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bluecollarmcandtf · 8 months

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Bar Daddy

I take immense pride in my bar. In just two years I've founded the classiest tavern in town, but I still like to bartend now and then. I can charm any patron with prompt service, good company, and the finest drinks.

I usually aim to give everyone a high-class experience, but I don't even bother trying to charm the man currently walking in.

He comes around every so often and completely disrupts the sophisticated atmosphere, dressing like a prostitute and loudly commenting on the gentlemen in the room. Needless to say, that gay idiot keeps coming back to drive away my paying customers, and each time I become a more and more short-tempered.

I feel my patience already wearing thin as he creeps over to me. "I told you not to come back here!" I growl under my breath.

"But this is the gayest bar in town," he whines back in return.

"This is the finest bar in town, so get out!"

Just before I explode in anger, this man begins batting his eyes. The gaze beneath those fluttering eyelids is intense. I feel the scowl on my face loosen as my arms fall limp. My whole posture seems to sag, and I can feel his mesmerizing power over me.

"You need to loosen up, mister," I hear him say, "You think this isn't a gay bar? Just look at yourself!"

My head obediently turns and glances in the mirror as he continues to whisper in my ear.

"You're happy to have gay men in here! This bar was founded on your own values, right? Masculinity, homosexuality, and promiscuity."

I suddenly realized he is right.

"Wow, I'm happy you're here, bud," I smile, already hoping I can give him the time of his life in my gay bar.

"Glad to be here, daddy, but don't tell me you've forgotten how you greet all your customers!"

I panic! I have no idea how he thinks I should greet my customers. Normally, I put on a charming smile and ask them what they'd like to drink, but I can already tell that isn't a good enough strategy for this new guy.

"A kiss, big-bear!" he laughs, "A sloppy, aggressive, wet kiss. You need to show your patrons who's in charge here or they'll get out of line."

That makes so much sense. I rush around the bar and grab the twink by the waist, forcing him close enough to plant a long smooch over his mouth. I'm overjoyed to see that my embrace has left him flustered and rock hard.

"What can I get you to drink, son?" I ask.

My voice feels lower. I don't remember being a baritone, and my body feels so much heavier. Maybe I've gained some weight, but it could just be the uniform I have on. Wearing nothing but an apron might just make me look thicker than I am. At least I'm lucky enough to be covered in body hair or else I'd be freezing in here!

"A round of shots for the room, daddy!" he screams gleefully, planting a wicked slap on my bare ass.

The sting on my cheeks makes me angry at first, but after glancing into his eyes I realize I overreacted. I always like it when a customer smacks my ass anyway. Honestly, that and them randomly groping me is the only thing that turns me on anymore.

"Coming right up, boy."

"Good bar daddy," he praises.

I don't know when it happened, but the entire place is redecorated. Gone is the wood panelling and tasteful art, replaced by neon lights and a loud music. All my regular customers have seemed to embrace it, twerking half naked on the dance floor.

A crowd of more gays bursts into the bar, wildly running up to order their drinks. It's the most business I've ever had!

The rest of the night is going to be a whirlwind! A dozen wandering hands immediately find my body among the crowd, tickling my sensitive areas, groping my big muscles, and fondling the package beneath my apron. These boys certainly feel close to their daddy!

The only way I can get them to calm down is by grabbing their shoulders to force my tongue down their throat in a sloppy kiss. I barely have the time to keep up with tending the bar.

I don't mind it though. The constant stimulation is intoxicating, fueling my passion to make my boys happy. Every single one of these men are going to leave my bar happy, drunk, and satisfied! I am their Bar Daddy after all.

#gay hypnosis #mind control #hypno story #male transformation #gay mind control #gay transformation #gay tf

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lumine-no-hikari · 3 months

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Dear Sephiroth: (a letter to a fictional character, because why not) #53

I heard today that you lost your necklace. I heard that you spent a lot of time looking for it by yourself. I heard that the people nearby, who didn't understand, assumed that you were just being strange and creepy and "looting corpses".

I understand the thing that happens when I am trying to do something, and other people assume I'm crazy or just a creep of some kind. Seeing the Shinra workers at Rhadore speak about you that way reminded me of a time when I was younger, and I brought into school an artist's mannequin that I painted, to show my high school art teacher. The other children, already wary of me, didn't understand, and chattered maliciously about me, assuming that I was not quite right in the head. I have a lot more stories about this sort of thing - trying to do something wholesome, only to have others misunderstand and assume that I'm creepy and weird. The fact of the matter is that people can be insecure, and when insecure people don't understand something, their first instinct is usually to mock it. It doesn't have anything to do with the person being mocked; they're just collateral damage in the other person's war against themselves.

I'm sorry you were bullied as a boy. And I'm sorry that your upbringing was such that you didn't think to ask for help to look for your lost locket. It's hard when we don't quite fit in with other people; I and lots of other folks from my world understand that feeling very well. But I'm glad that Matt, Lucia, and Glenn helped you once they realized what you were trying to do (even if they, too, initially thought you were "looting corpses" when they saw you).

I heard that you didn't find your necklace, though. I know you said that "you can accept that it's gone", but I don't think that's true at all, given your body language and facial expression. And now, anyone who has paid attention to you understands very well why, when you're troubled, you instinctively reach for your chest even years after the loss of the necklace.

Sephiroth… I don't know what the locket you lost looked like. I wish I did. But all the same, we of my world have the capacity to reproduce the image you carry with you. And so I did. And I have the capacity to make jewelry. So today I went out and got the supplies to do that. Here:

...If you can come grab it up somehow, it's yours. Impossible, I know. But I'll keep it safe with me, anyway. Or perhaps I'll run into those very important people again - the same people to whom I gave my first letter to you and the Tree of Life materia I made for you. If I do, I'll ask them if they can send this along to you as well.

In the meantime, I can show you how I made it.

I started with a simple locket. I had several to choose from at the place I went to, but I am partial to trees (that might be obvious, since I like to weave them), and I wanted to give you something that would allow you to see the picture even when the locket is closed, so I selected this:

There's no glass there, though; it's just an open piece of metal. I know sometimes you are in the rain or in the mud, and I didn't want the picture inside to get damaged. So I cut out a small, transparent piece of thin, sturdy plastic to protect the image.

In order to do that with any precision, first I made an impression of the inside of the locket on a piece of paper, like so:

See the impression, there, on the lower part of the image, on the paper?

From there, you trace the impression on a piece of plastic, like this:

Then, you use a precision knife to cut it out. I'm dyspraxic, so using one of those is a bit dangerous for me, haha! So I took it very slowly:

I used the outline left behind to trim the photo, and put it into the locket:

From there, I cleaned up the outline of the plastic a little bit, trimmed it to fit, and stuck it over the picture. You can tell that the plastic is there because it reflects the light:

I tried to position it so that the trees would frame her face. The shadow makes it look kinda weird, but I promise you that it looks nice otherwise:

I selected this chain to go with it:

I cut a length of the chain that seemed reasonable, and put a tiny metal circle on one end, like this:

From there, I had to put the clasp on:

To put on a clasp, first you put another metal circle on the other end, and then you put the clasp around the metal circle, too.

Then you pinch it closed with a tool. And the rest is history:

I think it sits at a reasonable location on the chest, but you're taller than me, so... I dunno. You're not here (because obviously), so I can't exactly check to make sure the length works well for you.

In any case... you're left-handed. So I made sure to put the clasp on the left-hand side so that it'd be easier for you to use. And... don't worry; I wore it only for a moment, just to make sure the length of the chain is reasonable. It is yours, so although I'll carry it with me, it's meant for your neck, not mine.

I know that it doesn't replace the one you lost. But... I wished you didn't have to be sad. So here you go. I hope you like it.

I guess that just about wraps up today's letter. As part of my adventures today to get the supplies to make this, I also went and got pumpkin seeds without shells. It's time for me to make pumpkin soup. This, too, is for you.

Don't wander around thinking that you're not loved. Don't wander around thinking that you're not cared for. Don't wander around thinking that you're not seen and heard for exactly who you are. Because I'm right here. And my world is filled with others who are just like me, and they can understand you and care about you just as easily as I can. You're not alone. So stay safe out there and make good, kind, and loving choices.

Expect another letter tomorrow. It will be pumpkin-soup-flavored. Count on it.

Your friend, Lumine

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melsdreamweaving · 4 months

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I don't know if this is supposed to help anyone. At the moment I am feeling a little lost. And at the same time, I'm pleasantly surprised. After years of suffering, I feel like a chapter has come to a close. I'm just an ordinary person, who has met some extraordinary people on the way. A nobody who really knows nothing at all. I'm happy being a nobody.

A somebody is someone who just does. But in my case, I'm choosing to balance between doing and contemplating. My middle school teacher called me the thinker. She made an award just for me. Praising me for resolving conflicts in our classroom. But the only thing I did was ask a group of teenagers and tweens to just stop and breathe for a second. That petty fights aren't worth their friendship. That is until one of them screamed in my face. I remember Miss Reyes, her lips set into a thin line. Hating that the toxicity of an older teenager was all it took to make me shrink again. But at the same time I had befriended another girl from Puerto Rico. We've been nerdy art friends ever since.

It's funny to me but in my home, I just wanted to pick up the pencil and draw. However I was also told that I had to write. To make our story known... I used to look at my grandmother and ask her, with what voice? You have already taken mine.

I've had many friends, they come and go. I've had lovers, they come and go. Could I have stayed virginal for the "right one"? It depends. Up until that point, I hadn't really met anyone I would have saved myself for. If I even had something to "save" for them. A girl I knew from Dade, had a similar circumstance. She was funny, and she used to say steal all of their virginities. That way they will never forget you. This person was a riot. And at the same time I understood what she meant. I'm glad that they were able to move on and have a better life elsewhere.

One of my friends had pointed out, that those with sour grapes shouldn't spoil your kind spirit. I also ran into one of the two boys that I altar served with. Reminding me that I have kind eyes, eyes that inspire compassion... I appreciated it, especially now that I am struggling not to go low.

My favorite comedian, Margaret Cho, is now in her '50s. When I dropped out of high school, I was filled with shame. The entire year I had spent it trying to get expelled. Coming up with elaborate plans, and failing miserably because I was still a naive young girl. My favorite thing that she said in the stand-up bit called Vicious Cho was: f*** it this is me. I feel like a lot of young people would benefit from watching her. Especially if you're not LGBTQ but are just feeling lost in your own body. I was told to have a career first, and then there will be time for family. But at the same time, I fell in love. A goofy other nobody named cro mag named Ug, really saw me for the first time.

I can't explain it. But most of what I do is motivated by his smile and influence. I was a teenager when I met him. Just barely turned 18. He took me out on a date, and got me a copy of "Brave New World" from the local borders. I definitely recommend reading it. He asked me if I saw myself in anyone. To tell you the truth I saw myself in the indigenous young man. Taken into high society and not being able to cope with man's inhumanity to man. He told me that you can't save everyone. I knew that. Even one of my professors told me that not everybody can get on the ship little one. And then he proceeded to tell me that being a single father is hard. I nodded my head and said that it must be...

I didn't want to rule the world, I just wanted to see it. Having been a nerd, I enjoyed reading the encyclopedia on the computer. At the time, I loved the sound of hearing the machine come to life. The disc whirring and... My best friend would be there to greet me.

I shared the computer with my uncle and brother. It was a lot of fun to look and see what they were into. Sometimes I didn't understand it, but as my mom taught me snitches get stitches. So I stayed quiet, and played on the encyclopedia Britannica. They had this really cool game called mind maze. Were you learned random facts and navigated a castle.

My favorite games were those where you were a protagonist navigating a strange world. The King's quest games were my favorite. I loved King Graham, and the enchanted world of Daventry.

The woman who authored these games, was introduced to the role-playing games by her husband. I always thought it was awesome to be able to do such a thing. In college it was really hard to find others who played these games but it was fun to talk about character design, and story structure.

Currently I'm playing Shadow dark with a group of my husband's friends. What I enjoy about it is that it reminds me of discworld, at least the way we're playing. None of us have died yet thank goodness.

I like drifting away from things too. People, places, and just relaxing. Have you ever just laid face up in a pool for hours? It's my favorite thing to do. You can just meditate and forget everything. It feels like you're in space. Even though I don't think I would like to be up there. Something about the sky always makes me feel like it's trying to eat me. The ocean however feels like home.

Having Taino ancestry I think back to one of the last survivors of Fidel. At the time when he came to power, the first people he targeted were indigenous. My grandmother had to hide my mom. Her straight hair was a huge problem back then.

The man that I'm thinking of if he is still alive, lives by the ocean fishing and just swimming all day. A simple life. A wonderful life really. My husband and I, talk about living by the sea. Not caring anymore. Just enjoying our lives, because why bother with a world that would turn around and defraud its own people. You were ignorant for believing in others... Okay, I think that says more about you than it does about me.

I love my husband because he said go back to the gym palpy you ain't getting my Padme, lol 🤣. Our food names are ironically rice and beans. Everyone used to call him Mr Bean cuz he looked like the actor when he was younger... And at the time my friends all had food names, and I picked rice. Mostly because I go with everything. And of course being a fan of Fruit baskets definitely influenced that. My friends were fun, but I always felt plain like rice. I met other people that are like rice though. I call them burnt rice, mostly because they're rough around the edges and prickly.

If you were a food what would you be?

#creative writing #original poem #writers and poets #dead poets society #fiction #poem #poetry #poets on tumblr #poetsandwriters #drawing #creative nonfiction #writers on tumblr

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owlphibiansprite · 18 days

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SO I HAVE BEEN TYPING UP ALL MY THOUGHTS AS I WATCHED HERE YA GO EPISODE 1 COMMENTARY IS POSTED A FEW HOURS AGO and as i watched i got more tired and less wanting to write stuff down

ep3: "burying their feelings"… come on. this whole storyline is just dumb. these kids are actually smart, barring spider of course. like they know by then that the patriarchy is bullshit, right? this whole "men biologically stronger thing", right? this whole "we're men we do this" thing. like c'mon malakai doesn't actually believe this shit…?

(oh also just thinking about ca$h & how darren kinda almost believed chook and how that literally wouldn't make sense cuz he's asexual but also chook was being really traumatising assault-y in that moment so it kinda makes sense if that shook darren and they are prepared to believe the worst of ca$h)

watching this season i am actually full of anxiety half the time. this is rly frustrating. i rly hate this cumlords storyline like it just feels so ooc for many boys the quinni scenes are my only solace

heh! ca$h doing the cook "fuck it" thing with the drugs CA$H ON DRUGS SCENE IS PURE ART

no seriously i rly don't like this season maybe i'm not high enough or maybe i'm not in the right frame of mind but i LOVED the first season but the second one is… idk. giving so much space to boys being patriarchal storyline like i don't fucking care about this ffs

amerie & quinni shenanigans are the best :D these two are such gremlins together

ep4: quinni is literally the highlight of this whole season right now

is no one gonna talk about how timothy is here talking over jojo and interrupting her plans and demeaning her and touching her in a patronising way? what if jojo did this to him. hm?

is everyone seriously that dumb to blame amerie for a recording someone else played during the activity?

ep5: well, i guess jojo is getting roped into this once again and is blamed for this misogynist white man's mistakes. anything else new?

oof feeling quinni a lot ca$h & quinni quality time let's have it

ohhh, i knew quinni was gonna have a moment like this.💚💚💚💚 :'( it was the buildup, i felt that hard (also i love frogs too!!)

ep6: i live how darren is so smell sensitive

LOL 2minute sex love it

ep7:

quinni is everything i am crying

ep8:

darren really out here with the puriteens with a bag that says "god's favorite" i love them

quinni literally just saved two people's lives, three by proxy she literally fucking ran into a burning building and saved lives

annyyyyyways ok that is done

um, final thoughts: there was no sasha redemption arc. she kind of stayed flat as a character, just self-centred. sad, but oh well.

after the whole cumlords storyline eased up i didn't feel so anxious anymore. glad voss got what he fucking deserved.

ca$h & darren endless drama, what else is new BUT all these new scenes give new fodder for wonderful AMVs (that are not anime lol) btw i love them your hunour i still love the love these two share

now i'll go back to my old post and see what parts of the list got ticked off

#heartbreak high s2 spoilers #heartbreak high spoilers #hbh spoilers #sprt.tag #hh #text #heartbreak high

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taikk0 · 1 year

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(You got an ask from idiot-mushroom, it's time for the strawberry-mushroom to send an ask /j)

I've only known about this movie for two weeks and I've also been kept up at night over it. I can't count the amount of kids i have told about this movie, and shown the concept art to, and told about how they put mikey in the panini presser (that's what it looks like!!). I search up tmnt 2023 daily. Nobody I know is as excited for this movie as I am so I'm glad to see an artist that I like as excited as I am (who also has overexamined Leonardo's notes because/ HWRES SO MUCB UNFORMATIKN IN IT!! WHY HAS NOBODY I SHOWN THESE NOTES RO BEEN AS FREAKED OUT OCER HOW MUCH INFORMATION IS OACKED INTO THIS BAD BOY!!!!!!!)

*REFEREE WHISTLE* ROUND ONE-

BUT FR THO EEEE MUTANT MAYHEM HYPE!! I'm so glad more people are actually excited for the mutant mayhem. the amount of hate it's gotten despite not even having come out yet has been so sad to see, and I'm glad we're getting more positivity now!

but also YOU SHOWED TMNT 2023 TO HOW MANY KIDS?? THAT IS LITERALLY SO FUNNY TO ME HELL YEAH ASSIMILATE AS MANY AS YOU CAN!! heck, now that I think about it.. oh my god this version will be some kid's introduction to the series the same way all the other versions have for everyone in the fandom today....like just the thought?? that mutant mayhem will be different from most of the other TMNT shows in terms of exposure because the series kicks off with a high-budget production?? and that this will be today's PRESENT turtles??? because nick spent so much money on it that it had to be today's definitive version???? KINDA CRAZY TBH??? NOT GONNA DWELL ON IT TOO MUCH IT MAKES ME FEEL OLD DESPITE BEING LIKE-- FIFTEEN-

enough of that weirdly deep thought though, glad to be here! I promise you there will be more TMNT 23 content soon!! mostly animations, but let's see where this all goes!!

also, I literally had to search up what a panini presser was just now and OH MY GOSH YOU ARE SO RIGHT HE LITERALLY DOES??????

LOOK AT HIM

#super excited for the movie even if i have to wait a whole year lol #thats alr bc it gives me PLENTY of time to make stuff up for my own amusement #god if i accidentally get known for my 23 art instead of my rise art DSAJHDAH #not gonna complain though it would be an HONOR #tmnt 2023 #tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt mutant mayhem #tmnt mikey #tmnt michelangelo #taikko asks #taikko memes

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cloudninetonine · 1 year

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Welp was not expecting you to answer but I'm glad it had the desired effect XD

Anyway, ahem, hey *awkwardly waves* How are you doing? Hope you're having a good day. Thank you for the chapter for Player's Aid, it was absolutely lovely from beginning to finish, the talk between Hyrule and Wild (which makes me want to give both of the boys a squeeze, you guys deserve it and I only won't go in depth in it because I would end up writing an essay but just know that Player will give you glomps and I'll give mine through them in spirit as well as headpats-) as well as the addressing of forgotten memories which is heart wrenching, Wind kicking Player made me cackle, the cheeky chaotic runt, Player practically jumping up and down like an overexcited Chihuahua on sugar high when facing a slab of cooked meat over being in Hyrule and going towards Hyrule Castle is also great, the talk with Time and Player just about ended me and brought me back to life in one go and THEN stack in Player missing home through the messages on their phone? It's, it's just pure gold, how dare you be so good lovely individual? Now I'm legally obligated to channel Wild and shoot appreciation arrows at you *loads bow with adoration intent* THANK YOU FOR THE BLESSINGS UPON THE FANDOM!

On another note, The Ballad of the Wind Fish by Zelda Universe is arguably the best rendition of it for me (also yes, any version of Link's Awakening will be painful, beware, the saddest part is the images we were robbed off from the DX version, they were amazing and we lost quite a few of the art, but the rest of the new version is amazing, prepare tissues once you get attached), they also do great dubs of almost every single Legend of Zelda game and they're pretty good, worth checking out if you have the time and want a recap on the plot. And yeah I can definitely see the Chain being wary if an argument breaks out but that definitely won't stop Player from humming it again if it's unconscious, so obviously the only option is either for A: Legend to deal with it because I feel like Player could also be capable of knowing songs from other heroes journeys or related to them and just, unconsciously hum something like the Song of Storms so he eventually has to get used to it and maybe it helps a bit with his trauma, knowing Koholint and it's inhabitants were not only real to him and are remembered by someone other than him, or someone just bonks the two over the head when it looks like it will start getting heated again.

Legend and Player accidentally kissing is even funnier if there's witnesses, because they would point blank deny anything ever happened with the straightest faces ever even if Wild or Wind brings up photographic evidence, they not only never talk about it, but they also actively discourage anyone from even remembering it even happened and it's one of the few times they agree with each other and it's the funniest to me, almost as funny as the Chain being in disbelief Time has game. Also Sky would definitely deserve that first kiss too, you're absolutely right on that one and it delights me to the core almost as much as Time getting it first does, he's a sweetie and a very kind person so he honestly deserves the smooches, even if at the cost of a civil war with the Chain. Oh, if you'd like to play Hyrule's game, why not try an emulator? If you find the right one for your phone there should be lots of ROM sites you can download it from, it's how I'm playing Minish Cap (and almost finished, I apologize in advance to Four because if I was his Player I'd probably get him lost a lot or into chaotic situations), downloaded it from Romsgames.com and am now playing it, maybe give it a shot?

On an even more unrelated note, if you consider manga events canon, au where everything is the same but Player has a tiny Volvagia as a familiar. In the Manga Time befriends a young Volvagia after he rescues them from a cage in Castle Towns market, and they're very close until the time skip, the dragon even learning how to say his name in different tones to show they're happy and care, because Ganon cursed Volvagia, and since Link was asleep and couldn't do anything about it basically made Volvagia feel like Time just abandoned them out of nowhere and then shows up years later with something that can murder them, though they forgive him upon death by saying his name one last time. He really cared for them too since he could see their spirit calling to him later in the manga so while it's probably not Navi or Epona levels, it's probably pretty close. Which brings two scenarios up: either Time has a big dragon friend/pet hanging around somewhere on Lon Lon Ranch, who I feel Player would immediately become enamored by and they with her (Wolfie whomst? He's still best boy and Epona is best girl but ya can't exactly beat a dragon, or it's a Satori scenario); Or, for comedic purposes, when they get throw into Time's era and wind up in Castle Town, turns out that in his urgency to warn Lullaby and in his grief towards Navi he accidentally forgot to come back for Volvagia whom he hasn't met yet, which leads to the possibility of Player being the one to find them, befriend and help them, setting them outside of Castle Town only for them to sneak into their cloak, Player finding them later on and then just deciding to keep them, because they're small still and basically curl up around their neck like a little scarf! They're a friendly and nice danger noodle/nope rope if they don't want to leave then far be it from them to kick them out.

I feel like there would be much chaos from the Chain in general, specially if Time is just exasperated but chill, "Ah, so that was what I was forgetting. Carry on, they're fine." Which spawns even more chaos, Hyrule and Wild and Wind have another ally in the Defense Squad but at the cost of Time getting second favorite person rights which will probably endear him to Player quicker, or everyone will just get hilariously jealous that even a dragon gets more attention than them nowadays. Legend will never know peace again as a bonus.

I'm just saying, if Player won't get gun rights and the Chain won't let them have sword/knife rights, then they should at least get dragon familiar who will grown to be massive and will probably be ridden around like that one scene in Spirited Away eventually, as a treat.

And that's all for now since I'm tired and sleep deprived, have a nice day and apologies if this is a long ask! Didn't mean to trouble you!

OF COURSE I WOULDN'T IGNORE YOU!

Also, I'm glad you enjoyed the chapter!! Makes me happy when people do!

Won't lie, I'm a little nervous about downloading from sites (gotta be careful with stuff nowadays, ya know??) but I'll have a look at it! Especially if it means I can play the other games!

The song was also beautiful and I think I will check out those dubs! I'm a slut for game dubs and just seeing my fav games get a little light into it!

ANOTHER POINT! I do kinda pick and choose when it comes to the manga- I know probably not the best, either stay consistent or leave it alone but I will probably make some stuff from the manga canon! Just because I can't exactly get to all the games, but I'll try!

I remember Volvagia! I got confused though about that story point (I think it's because I phased out while reading which is a bit of a bad habit, as you can probably tell) but thank you for bringing this to light! Because I think I may have to put some mention of it in the future~

#cloud answers #Anon asks

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fr3akinthecorner · 5 months

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Hey what are u going to do with that chain? I haven't decided yet but I want to kill somebody a complete stranger who would never expect me to kill them not a sweet girl like you .. why aren't u high? I can tell u smoke meth because someone died in my house and the cops are still here oh my fucking god! That is so annoying! Well you will get high today I can tell you're lucky in that way good drug dealers are the best but sometimes I want to kill mine why? for giving me bad drugs hey do u like your daddy Nostradamus? U haven't talked to him in a while yes I like him oh ok just making sure that you're okay every little girl needs a daddy and a bad ass best friend so u have one? Unfortunately no well you're a girl who needs men then! Hey who are the suicide boys? Sorry they're probably worried about your chain why would that be? They don't want me to get hit with a chain I would never! But I'll speak to them on this they need to learn some manners my daddy will be speaking with them too meth sucks lately right? No! What's wrong? New meds well unfortunately your meth highs are going to suffer for a minute but don't worry keep smoking girl damn I really want to go to a supply store why? To replace my door a really ugly girl walked through it hahaha that's funny yes well not to me now I have to replace the whole thing! I'm really good at woodwork and art it's my hobby but my chains are my favorite omg glad you asked me about it I can't wait to use it on someone one day and im running away to a different land no one will know who I am Mexico? Yes girl as a new person a certifiable murderer someone that nobody can mess with and I'll have all this money to relax and go to the beach and shopping you know what... I have to go

#anime games #anime babe #chains

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casspurrjoybell-28 · 8 months

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Alpha's Temptation - Chapter 5

*Warning: Adult Content*

- Ash -

Lucien makes good on his promise to put me in school. I'm actually really excited about it because Alpha Ferix stopped me from going to school two years ago.

He'd say there was no use trying to get smarter, it would never happen for me. This makes me worried that Lucien will be disappointed if the school rejects me for not knowing enough so I voice it.

"Ash, you go to school to learn in the first place," Lucien reassures me.

I'm feeling uneasy but I let Lucien take me to the main office of the local high school, Shadow Creek High, to enroll. It's all new to me, picking out an elective... I choose art because I love drawing... and getting a schedule.

No one is there, to my relief, as it's still the weekend. I only see a couple of guys out on the field for football practice.

"I want you to know that you deserve an education, Ash. Every kid does," Lucien tells me as we get in the car to go back to the house. I feel myself getting emotional all of the sudden becoming choked up.

It's no surprise because I've always been a sensitive little baby. No one's treated me with such kindness in years.

"Thank you, Alpha Lucien," I sniffle, wiping my eyes.

Lucien's eyes soften.

"Don't thank me, boy. I'm just doing what I should be. And just call me Lucien. None of that Alpha crap,"

I nod, wiping my tears with a tissue Lucien hands to me. Despite Lucien's reassurance, I'm already worried that I'm becoming a burden to him.

I know that love is conditional and will eventually run out one day. How long before Lucien gets tired of me like Alpha Ferix has?

Before bed that night, Lucien comes to my room and I ask the question that's been lingering on my tongue since I first arrived.

"Why are you being so nice to me? I mean, you don't even know me."

Lucien is silent for a moment, a swirling of conflicted emotions in his eyes.

"I'm going to tell you everything soon, Ash. All in good time," he says as he walks to the door. "All in good time."

The answer leaves me more confused than before I'd asked. What does Lucien know that he's not telling me?

On Monday morning I wake up early and get ready for school. I can barely get down breakfast.

I'm so nervous, my hands trembling and rattling the cutlery. I go get my bag from upstairs, rushing back to the stairwell only to stop when I see who stands at the bottom of it.

Daemon. Leaning against the wall in all his 6'7" glory.

He looks up when he hears me approach and we lock eyes as I descend down the stairs. I don't mean to hold his stare but it feels almost impossible to look away, like I'm hypnotized.

It might have kept on going if I didn't trip on the last step, sending myself stumbling forward and into Daemon's firm chest. With lightning quick reflex, the Alpha catches me, large hands grabbing my thin shoulders to set me right again.

"Careful, Omega," he says, quick and stern, as he lets me go.

I feel almost disappointed when the contact ends.

"S-sorry," I mumble, awkwardly looking at my shoes.

Daemon doesn't reply.

"Ah, Daemon. Glad you're here. You'll be taking him to school from now on," Lucien bursts in the room, chipper and ready for the day.

I feel my heart drop to my feet as the mood of the room quickly sours.

"You called me here for that?" Daemon asks the question with such contempt that makes me want to call off the whole thing.

I hate being the cause of confrontation and will do anything to avoid it.

"He needs a ride and you know I have my duties with the pack council. We'll be in correspondence with the Silver Lake Pack the next few weeks."

"He can't drive himself? Why the hell do I have to look after some Dark Moon Omega?"

I wince at the way Daemon says my pack name like an insult, a reminder of who I am. An outsider, an enemy, even, here in the Shadow Pack.

"Daemon," Lucien gives him a stern glare. "You will drive him, end of discussion."

Daemon huffs out a sigh, seemingly giving in to Lucien's demand. He doesn't wait for Ash as he walks out to the car.

Lucien turns to me, ruffling my hair in encouragement.

"Have a good day at school, bud. Don't let Daemon spoil your mood."

"I won't," I attempt a meager smile back before heading out the door.

I'm actually dreading the car ride but I have no choice. I go to the passengers side of the sleek black car and pull it open, piling in with my school bag and books.

The first part of the car ride is silent. My leg is bouncing nervously and I fiddle absentmindedly as I can practically feel the waves of irritation radiating off Daemon.

"I can..." I start, gulping nervously when the alpha looks to me expectantly. "I can walk, if you want."

"You'll be late, then..." Daemon replies to dismiss him.

"I just don't want to trouble you-"

"You know what?" Daemon cuts me off abruptly. "You can quit it with the nice, naive act, omega. Why the hell did Dark Moon send you, huh? Did you put my dad under some spell so he'll let Dark Moon take over?"

My face flushes at the accusation, overwhelmed by the weight of it.

"What? No.. I would never do anything like that."

"Then why am I the only person who sees something wrong with this? You need to go back to your pack.."

I feel my throat tighten, willing myself not to cry and to instead face Daemon's words head on.

"You have no idea what I came from. I will never go back there," I cross my arms to add finality to my statement.

"So you're going to be stubborn with me? Face it. You don't belong here and you never will."

I don't know what emboldens me to fight back but my blood is boiling. My rational mind goes out the window, like it usually does when I let my emotions take over.

"Why... Why do you hate me so much? What did I ever do to you? Sure, my pack is your enemy but I've never done anything that warrants you being so... so mean."

Daemon looks taken aback but then he scoffs, jaw ticking.

"You really don't understand the severity of the situation, do you? If the council or other Alphas find out my father has been harboring a traitor they won't hesitate to banish him from the pack or even execute him."

That effectively silences me, my eyes widening in horror.

"See? If you're not a spy and really just a dumb kid, then you'd better be careful. Keep your mouth shut today at school. Because Lucien's risking his neck for you, though I have no idea why."

I nod fearfully, clutching my bag as my hands tremble. I... could bring harm to Lucien?

After everything he's done for me? No, I can't.

I won't be able to live with myself if that happens. I have to do whatever it takes to conceal my true identity.

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City of Music, Part 6

By Jason Goldtrap

March 4, 2022

The following is a blend of fact and fiction for the sake of storytelling. Enjoy.

1955.

April 15.

Belle Meade Theater, Nashville

Behind the magnificent palladium of the arts, a black '41 Hudson pulls in the parking lot behind the theater. Three college-age men exit and stretch their legs.

The drummer removes a snare drum from the backseat. A stand up bass player goes through some chords. A trumpet player is blowing his lips to ensure they are moist.

The stage door opens, "Are you ready to have some fun?" This young man is wearing a tan suit with a paisley tie,

pink carnation and white dress shoes. You'd never know it by his demeanor, but he's the Star.

He guides them down a hallway to the stage. The men place their instruments in their proper order.

The Star checks the placement of a microphone. Once it is suitable for his height, he turns to them and asks, "Will you join me in the Green Room?" They all follow him.

Inside the Green Room there is a table with various snacks: potato chips, cookies, peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and bottles of cola.

The drummer and the trumpeter haven't had dinner yet and they are glad to see the spread.

The Star sits on a folding chair while the trumpeter leans his back on the middle cushin of a couch. His companions soon join him.

The Star looked them over and asked, "So, what's new with you guys?"

The drummer chuckles, "With us? Well, I'm chasing girls, playing Ping Pong, tutoring brings in a few bucks, that helps, oh, oh, I have a side business. I go to the music store downtown on 5th. I buy boxes of reeds for clarinets, saxophones, oboes, etc. so when a student breaks one I can replace it on the spot. The music shop charges a dime each. I sell for a quarter."

"Steep."

"Right but it eliminates a trip downtown in which you would by gas, find a parking space, a nickle for the meter and, of course, the time involved. That's why I can sell 'em like hotcakes for the David Lipscomb College band."

The Star clapped for him. "Well done, well done." He turned his attention to the trumpeter. "And you?"

"Well, I recently went on a trip to Atlanta to see... wait.... why aren't we talking about you?"

The Star guffawed, "Because I talk or am talked about 12 hours a day now. I have record producers, publicity agents, a publicist, an accountant, there's three men who constantly walk behind me carrying brief cases. I don't even know their names!"

His joking soon turned into a more sober visage.

"I love singing. Many of the industry fellas I've met are regular folks when the camera turns off... but the others bother me.

Every night after a show, I'm invited to clubs. Beautiful women ask if I want to come over to their apartment for a drink. Some have asked if I wanted a marijuana cigarette."

He waved his hands. "I shun all of that, of course. But still, I'm a man like any other who can be attracted to... to the wrong elements in life."

He paused.

"My wife is wondering when I can see her again. Every day, she plays Bridge with other women from the neighborhood. One of them reads those tawdry show-biz magazines and takes every word as gospel. I can't fathom what is swimming in her head when she sees my picture on the front cover."

He let out a heavy sigh. "I'm making more money than I can imagine but... but sometimes," he rubbed his eyes to find relief from a stress headache.

"Sometimes, I just want to throw these white shoes in the trash and be a high school English teacher."

They were all silent.

The drummer leaned over and put a hand on his shoulder. "You're more than 45s and Arthur Godfrey. You're more than a heart-throb for the Bobby Sox set."

The Star kept his head down.

The drummer continued, "You're Maggie and Archy's boy."

He looked up.

"You're Shirley's husband."

The Star shifted his eyes to the left and focused on the arm of a folding table.

The drummer enlightened him, "For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain

the whole world, and lose his own soul?"

The Star regained his composure. "Mark 8:36."

The drummer nodded.

There was a knock on the door, "Five minutes."

"Think of it this way," the drummer continued, "the only thing you own... is your character."

The Star was intrigued.

"All this," he motioned with his hands, "All this fame can end tomorrow."

He chose his words carefully, "You're money," he snapped his fingers. "Can vanish.

Your wife can walk out.

Your name can be sullied by the Press even when you've done nothing wrong.

Time will wear down your body.

Your mind will eventually fade."

He poked him. "But no one can ever take your character. That, and only that, is the only thing you will ever own. Maintain it through humility and gratitude to God and you'll be just fine."

The Star wiped away an errant tear. "You ought to be a preacher."

The drummer chucked to himself. "Maybe. What I really want to be is a magician!"

They heard a muffled commotion coming through the door and walls.

The trumpeter asked, "What on Earth is that?"

The Star stood up, "That, gentlemen, is the future."

They left the room and walked towards the stage. The drummer was confused as he passed a policeman, two nurses and a doctor.

The noise grew louder.

As soon as they reached the stage and the curtain was pulled up, the screams of a thousand teenage girls.

Two policeman stood in front of the stage keeping any interloper from running up on stage.

"Pat! Pat! Pat!"

The place seemed to be the setting of a riot.

The drummer yelled to the trumpeter, "I've lost the set list!"

Pat turned around, "Two Hearts, Two Kisses."

The bass player hollered, "In what key?"

The trumpeter retorted, "Does that even matter?"

The drummer directed the beat with his sticks. The bass and trumpeter followed suit.

Pat held the mic stand like passionately.

"One heart's not enough, baby

Two hearts make you feel crazy

One kiss makes you feel so nice

Two kisses put you in paradise

Two hearts, two kisses make one love."

A girl on the front row made eye contact with Pat. She fainted. A policeman signaled the doctor and his nurse.

"Two hearts beat as one, dear

Two arms make me know that you care

I have plenty of lovin'

Two kisses hotter than an oven

Two hearts, two kisses make one love."

A red headed teenage girl in a poodle dressed ran towards Pat on stage. Before she could tackle him he ducked and continued his song.

"Lovin' you, baby, is my desire

I know that you could set this world afire

A little spark is burnin' deep inside

Love should be made by two (hoop-de-doo-oo)."

The intruder was grabbed by her right wrist and led away. "I love you, Pat."

"One heart's not enough, baby

Two hearts make you feel crazy

One kiss makes you feel so nice

Two kisses put you in paradise

Two hearts, two kisses make one love."

The drummer shook his head. Amused and bewildered by the chaos.

"Lovin' you, baby, is my desire

I know that you could set this world afire

A little spark is burnin' deep inside

Love should be made by two (hoop-de-doo-oo)."

Another girl slipped through the gauntlet. Unable to reach Pat, she grabbed the bass player and kissed him.

"One heart's not enough, baby

Two hearts make you feel crazy

One kiss makes you feel so nice

Two kisses put you in paradise

Two hearts, two kisses make one love."

Pat was gobbling up the adoration.

"Two hearts, two kisses make one love."

The song came to an end.

The scene backs away from the stage and into the audience as he begins,

"You make

Me cry

When you said

'Goodbye'

Ain't that a shame."

Outside of the theater groups of young men are checking out the cars. Two more policemen. And a lone, elderly man holding a picket sign.

We can now see the marquee, "PAT BOONE."

As we ascend the shiny light tower, we focus on the shimmering lights of a spinning cap of the structure. A bulb buzzes until its out and we're ready for our next story.

By the way, the drummer was my father George Goldtrap.

#music #nashville #tennessee #history #pat boone #rockabilly #rock and roll

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so I was about to reply to your latest reply to me (this sounds weird) but emergency happen in here good thing no one get hurt. So I was about to reply as I said around 10 pm here after I finish my mods cuz that would be monday morning to you and that is monday evening in here. (gotta make sure I don't send ask around 3 am lol) so a fire broke out in here right across from my house, I'm ready to pack everything up good thing it didn't reach our house. My neighbors are literally yelling to turn the breakers off so the fire won't travel from the wires to our houses causing for us to have no electricity. I called my father cuz I'm panicking also cuz the heat from the fire is already reaching me (I'm inside the house, I don't want to disturb their teamwork to get water) after I told my father about the fire he straight up pull the breaker down then ask my sister for a bucket then run outside to help. The best thing in our neighborhood is that the males in here is always ready to help if that kind of emergency happens.

WE CALL THE FIRE FIGHTER AND THEY'RE LATE TO THE SCENE, THE FIRE IS ALMOST OUT WHEN THEY SHOW UP (KUDOS TO THE MALES IN HERE, ALSO SOME OF THEM ARE DRUNK BUT THEN RUN TO HELP). They kinda need to cut the power source to make sure (I could endure no electricity but I can't endure no house). The electricity is back hence I'm doing this its night in there right hope it's not midnight..

The break, ok, at least you guys get break so yay!!! Hope that you had a good one!!

we have 3 breaks (2 breaks in between subjects one in the morning then one in the afternoon, then lunch break). But now we only have a 15 min break (then we are at the third floor 🤡) The pandemic helps us not to spend 9hrs in school, but then we still need to attend classes for 10 months. Even with that time not everyone in here is smart in terms of acads. And btw the passing grade in here is 75, it just my pride can't handle it well (that's the only thing I'm good at, cuz i can't sing/dance/do art. I'm just good at acads so I always try to excel) help me lord cuz I don't know how to study 😭. Don't know where they get that grade..

That's a normal temp?? Oh god, bestie, what?? Yall are superhuman or sum,, i just start dying once it gets to 105°F (40.5°C)😭

We are built to withstand that kind of temp, but we ain't built to withstand cold 😭. But we good in here I always drink a lot of water! Have a nice sleep bestieee~

oh god, bestie, i am so sorry for the lag, school has been hectic and me lagging on my assignments has not been helping whatsoever!

But I am so glad to hear you're okay, jfc, that sounds scary as hell😭 What's up with fires these days, it's crazy. I wish you and your family the best and hope you all are safe!!

Oh wait, we used to have that too in highschool! One break between first and second period and lunch break before the third class, but the 15 min break? OHH BOY, yup, zoom barely gave us breaks and they thought "oh, yea, 15 minutes is enought for them" no, that's barely enough for my morning shit bro.

But uni, it's like high school except no one is really there to tell you what to do or hold your hand. Like, you have more freedom but with more responibilities, it's crazy.

Anyway, that sucks ass but you can do it! I believe you, bestie!! We just need a few more weeks and we're done! Almost there!

But the grade thing, I getchu. What was it called, i think where we put our self-worth in our academic achievements and feel bad if it's anything less than "perfect" -- I understand. But please be gentle and patient with yourself, ok? It's okay if it's not as high as you want and there is always a next time, no need to be worrying🧡

It's hard to try and believe that, I know, but gotta start somewhere and start small.

Idk how to study either, that's why I cheat and write stuff on my hand lmao. Bad habit but it's worked so far!

We are built to withstand that kind of temp, but we ain't built to withstand cold 😭. But we good in here I always drink a lot of water! Have a nice sleep bestieee~

Sjsksj, yall are amazing, I love it. SoCal is similar where we see the temperature drop under 60°F and we shivering our asses off. Coldest it got in my hometown (i live in a desert) was like 15°F,, I wanted to die lmao.

And good to hear you're staying hydrated!! Better keep that up and sleep good n' eat enough😤😤

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♫ Individual Members Masterlist 2:

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This masterlist does not repeat what other masterlists already have

Consists of ONESHOTS, IMAGINES, AND SCENARIOS

Stories with more than one part are in numbered order (from left → right or from top ↑ to bottom ↓)

❥ = my personal favs

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All members individually:

(1/13 requested) Vampire Boyfriend Series - what vampire!seventeen would be like as your boyfriend & as vampires in general

↳ The Letter Box

Love & Letter: To The Thirteen Boys I've Loved Before - inspired by "To All The Boys I've Loved Before" by Jenny Han.

You find a letter box consisting of thirteen letters you never sent to thirteen boys that you've fallen in love with and reread them.

S.coups:

↳ "Hours"

(request) both of you forget it's your birthday but he finally remembers

↳ "Because I Love You" ❥

(request) you flinch because of an argument with him and he feels guilty, telling you to slap him in return for making you flinch

↳ "Sulky" (ft. Jun & Mingyu)

(request) you visit him during practice and talk with Mingyu and Jun, causing him to get sulky and jealous

↳ "Kkeke" (ft. 1997 liners - Mingyu, DK, The8)

(request) you and Seungcheol like each other. You are friends with the 1997 line and they are always teasing you two about it. When they leave, Seungcheol confesses and asks you to date him.

Jeonghan:

↳ "Reassemble"

(request) after you flinch during an argument, he goes into the bedroom when your friends come; after your friends leave, you go to check up on him

↳ "The Other Side of the Door"

(request) Songfic: "The Other Side of the Door" by Taylor Swift - you two have an argument & you hate him but at the same time, need him so bad

↳ "Love Poem" | "Love Poem 2" (ft. Svt members)

(request) You are the princess of the Caerat Kingdom and Jeonghan is the prince of the Svuentin Kingdom. You two get arranged for marriage since birth but as the wedding day ticks closer, you find yourselves truly falling for each other.

↳ "I'm Jealous" (ft. Joshua)

(request) he gets really jealous when you get partnered up with your coworker for a three-legged race. extremely jealous.

↳ "I want to kiss you" (ft. S.Coups)

↳ "I want to kiss you, because I love you" (ft. S.Coups)

(request) you tell him that you want to kiss him seriously but you two are just friends...

Joshua:

↳ "I Like You" ❥

(request) you two are cafe workers and you like him and you finally confess to him

↳ "Gifted"

(request) you see his large hands and compare them with yours

↳ "Wonder" ❥

(Combined request) song fic: "Wonder" by Shawn Mendes - you two are friends but he keeps wondering what it's like to be loved by you, which leads to him unexpectedly kissing you

↳ "060421"

(request) you are sick and joshua takes care of you

↳ "Flutters" (ft. Svt members) ❥

(request) you and Joshua like each other but are too shy to confess. One day, you two get stuck in an art supply storage closet and slowly confess your long term crushes

↳ "Fine" ❥

(request) you break up with joshua... :(

↳ "A Sweet Winter Night" ❥

(request) it's a cold winter night and you spend it sweetly cuddling with your boyfriend while eating yummy snacks and drinking hot chocolate (ft. Your first kiss w/ him + a bit of teasing the gentle sexy)

Jun:

↳ "Just For Kisses" (ft. Woozi)

(request) because of a collab, you and jihoon have to spend a lot of time together talking about music, making your boyfriend, jun, jealous.

↳ "Can't Take My Eyes Off You" ❥

(half requested) a fluffy break-day with a clingy Moon Junhui.

↳ "From a Small Glance"

(requested) you are exhausted from performing and no one notices except jun and he gets worried

↳ "Brother"

(request) brother!jun helping you with your homework

↳ "Special Boy" (ft. Hoshi & The8)

(request) You go to Jun's dorm and help him unwind after he had a hard and long day at practice (ft. Cuddles)

↳ "It's Okay"

(request) you get into an argument with your dad on the phone and Jun calms you down

Hoshi:

↳ "Horanghae 호랑해" ❥

(request) you two argue because it seems like he likes tigers more than you

↳ "Close To You"

(request) he gets a bit jealous and protective so he becomes clingy, handcuffing you two together

↳ "Dispatch's New Year's Couple"

(request) you are the oldest in your group and care a lot for your members and is afraid of creating a scandal that could harm the group. your members and boyfriend, soonyoung, comfort you.

↳ "Moonstruck" | "Moonstruck 2"

(request) you are a servant, working as the stable girl in the kingdom of Svuentin. You're best friends with prince Chan and one day, his brother, prince Soonyoung, comes into your life and starts to like you.

↳ "Spider" (ft. SVT Perf. Unit)

(request) you are on an idol survival program and for a performance, you decide to perform 'spider' by Hoshi, not knowing that he's a guest judge. (ft. A bit of feelings being developed)

↳ "Human" (ft. The8)

(request) Soonyoung is stressed and practicing really hard so Minghao calls you to go and help calm Soonyoung down.

Wonwoo:

↳ [12:07 am] with Wonwoo

↳ "A Warmer Valentine's" ❥

Because you have no lover, you also have no plans for Valentine's day. Your friend, Wonwoo, reveals that he does have plans for the day though. The next day, on Valentine's, he shows up at your door.

↳ "Heartstrings" | "Heartstrings 2"

(request) It's 1993 and Jeon Wonwoo is forced to study classical music by his parents. He meets you, the orchestra club's double bassist and begins to love music as he learns with you. He also begins to love being with you too.

↳ "UwU"

(request) you always call him 'baby' or by his name so one day you decide to call him something new, something like "oowoo"

↳ "To My Growing Child" (ft. Mingyu) ❥

(request) you two are shopping with Mingyu and his girlfriend and Wonwoo mentions that he's glad you aren't pregnant when you secretly was (this if fluffy)

↳ "Warmth Amidst The Snowy Night" ❥

(request) it's a snowy night and he is staying over. you notice that his hands are shaking from the cold and give him a back hug to warm him up.

↳ "Goal" (ft. S.Coups)

(request) you make a goal to win in an activity but everyone but you wins in an activity so Wonwoo decides to purposely lose so that he could see you happy

↳ "Beauty of Colors" | "Beauty of Love" (ft. Mingyu)❥

(request) soulmate au: everyone is born in a black and white world until they meet their soulmate. You and Wonwoo meet and your worlds burst with color. As you two hang out, you two fall in love.

↳ "Just Friends?" ❥

(request) your friend Wonwoo has never been on a date and asks you to go on a date with him as a friend but you try to make it realistic, causing him to see you differently as a woman

↳ "Starry Sea in a Healing Cocktail" ❥ (1)

↳ "Peachy Romance by the Blossoming Waves" (2)

(request) You're on vacation in the seaside and every morning, you get tea from the lounge bar, being run by the bartender, Wonwoo. He always greets you with sweet words and asks why you aren't smiling. Now, it's your last day on vacation.

Woozi:

↳ "My My My Darling" ❥

(request) while cuddling, you tell him how much you love him

↳ "Bonkers"

(request) you two are idols and are dating; he accidentally posts a photo of you two on his public Instagram account instead of his private one

↳ "Like Father, Like Son?"

(request) dad!jihoon: he takes care of his son alone for the first time

↳ "Muse"

(request) Woozi is staying up late trying to write lyrics while he's in writer's block so you go to the studio and tell him to go to sleep, ending up with you two sleeping on the couch

↳ "Hand-obsessed"

(request) you love Jihoon's hands so you cuddle with them, hold them, kiss them, and compliment them

↳ "Your Choice"

(request) You see your ex-boyfriend again and feel a bit of longing toward him. Your current boyfriend, Jihoon, notices this and decides to tell you something.

↳ "Moonlight in Unit 0526" (1) ❥

↳ "Sunshine in Room 0922" (2) ❥

(request) Jihoon is a ghost hunter, he could see ghosts for an hour and he uses this ability to send ghosts to the spirit realm. One day, in apartment unit 0526, he meets you, a human-like ghost who's been stuck in your lonely and cold home for who knows how long.

The8:

↳ "Faults"

(requested) you and Minghao get into a sort of silent argument and you flinch when he points at your phone + both of you fluffily comforting each other afterward

↳ "Galaxy in his Eyes"

(request) being clingy and fluffy; after two weeks apart, Minghao finally comes home and is clingy and cuddly because he missed you and loves you

DK:

↳ "Crazy"

(request) you and Seokmin are friends (he has a crush on you) and he invites you couple bungee jumping

↳ "Perfect: What It Means To Be A Singer" (1)

↳ "Perfect: The Process of Becoming One" (2)

↳ "Perfect: Imperfection Makes Perfection" (3)

(request) You and Seokmin are always in singing competitions, fighting for the first place. Suddenly, one day, Seokmin asks to sing for you, changing your relationship with him.

↳ "Idyllic" ❥

(request) You and Seokmin met through a mutual friend and enjoy watching musicals together as a hobby. One day, Seokmin invites you to watch "Marie Antoinette" with him but truthfully, he wants to confirm whether or not he likes you romantically.

Mingyu:

↳ "Criminal: Ruthless" ❥

(request) mafia au: you are captured by a mafia family as a hacker and he saves you

↳ "Cool" | "Cure"

(request) mingyu x doctor!reader; he gets injured and you care for him a bit. He likes you and thinks you are cool.

↳ "Reunion"

(request) you go to a high school reunion and see your former school crush and just as you were about to leave out of boredom, he stops you and you two talk.

↳ "Little Bits"

(request) Mingyu is your boyfriend and has never kissed you longer than a peck. You ask him why.

↳ "Off To School"

(request) dad!mingyu sending his twin daughter and son to school

↳ "Do You Know My Heart?" (ft. Hoshi & Dino)

(request) You like Mingyu and you are his makeup artist. You get switched and become Seungkwan's makeup artist, causing Mingyu to realize his feelings.

↳ "Maybe I Love You" (ft. Svt members)

(request) You two are childhood best friends and he is busy with work so you hang out with the members. After promotions, he wants to hang out alone but you two end up hanging out with all of the members...

↳ "I Like You Better"

(request) Mingyu, your boyfriend, sees that you have the vocalist of a rock band you like as your lockscreen instead of him.

Seungkwan:

↳ "Second Life" (ft. Joshua) ❥

↳ "Second Life 2" (ft. Svt members) ❥

(request) reincarnation fic: You and Seungkwan are in love during the great depression but you both die in a house fire. You two get reincarnated and you remember everything but he doesn't.

↳ "Beautiful Night" ❥

(request) you write a suicide letter but stop halfway; your boyfriend, seungkwan, finds the letter and immediately goes to find you

↳ "Thrice is Fate" ❥

(request) You never have a consistent schedule when it comes to visiting the cafe. However, you meet a guy in the front of the cafe by chance, but then you meet him again by coincidence. Would you meet him for the third time?

Vernon:

↳ "Sweetest Thing" ❥| "Sweetest Thing 2" ❥

(half-request) he is being tailed by a journalist and reporter and you help him by offering some strawberries...

↳ "Care"

(request) you are not feeling well after surgery and he comes to try and take care of you but you refuse because you don't want to be a bother

↳ "Just Ask"

(request) you two go on a date and you notice that he wants to hold your hand but doesn't (he's been wanting to for the whole day)

Dino:

↳ "LOVE"

(request) Chan likes you like crazy but you don't want to love him because you think of yourself as a burden and you think that he won't like you anymore once he knows you better

↳ "The Arcade Date" ❥

(request) going on a date with your boyfriend, Chan, to the arcade, competitively playing games, and making sweet, fluffy bets

↳ "Significance" | "Significant"

(request) you never really celebrated your birthday, on your birthday one night, you meet a man who is busking and he asks if it is anyone's birthday today (February 11th).

↳ "Promise for Eternity" ❥

(request) Chan on his wedding day with you.

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angelssung · 3 years

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random crush encounter

this is based on a dream i had lol. a number of my fanfics are based off of dreams i've had in the past!

summary: in the midst of grocery shopping, you get some help from your crush.

genre: fluff, f2l (ish?), high school au

pairing: chan x fem!reader

"Okay, so I think it's best to- mom?" You stopped walking, as you were unable hear a shopping cart or your mother's footsteps.

"Mom, where are-" You slowly backed away upon the sight you saw, as your heart sped up a little.

Your mom, holding onto the shopping cart, stood cheerfully whilst she talked to your crush: Christopher Bang, but more known as Chris or Chan.

She didn't know you had a crush on Chan, but she recognised him as the school captain.

"Roddy! Watch out!" A woman suddenly yelled behind you, making you turn. As you turned however, a little kid was unable to stop running in time, crashing into your legs and making you fall.

Falling forward, you looked to the ground, unsure where to focus. You were able to hear the mother apologise for her son running into you, but it faded into the distance.

"Are you okay?" Someone helped you up - your crush.

'Ho. Lee. Shit.' You gasped, before nodding and smiling in response to his quesition, "Thank you, Chan."

He laughed, making your heart race even more than it was earlier, "Anything for friends, right?"

That word.

The way he easily said the word 'friends' slightly hurt you, but your mom quickly walked over to you two.

"Bubby, I have an emergency. Work's calling me, I trust that you'll be able to shop on your own!"

Her sentence made you freeze. You had a bit of social anxiety, which made it slightly more difficult for you to do new things independently.

As your mother greeted you both goodbye, Chan turned to you, and quickly noticed your now nervous expression, "Uh, I have free time. Would you like me to help you?"

Blinking several times out of surprise, you quickly nodded, "As long as it's... y'know, okay with you."

He smiled again, making you scream internally. "Well then, what are we waiting for? Lead the way, I'll read your list and you can grab the items."

Every time you had to get something off the tallest shelf in the supermarket, Chan would have to get it instead being the only one able to reach those shelves out of you two.

"Being short really sucks at times." You huffed, watching Chan grab chips from the top shelf.

He laughed, "Hey! You're just fun sized, and honestly, so am I. Haven't you seen me next to most of my friends?"

"Right, you are short for a guy, but you're still cu-" You cut yourself off, fumbling with your fingers.

"Cute?" He finished off, feeling really shy now.

You looked away, grabbing the rest of the items you needed in order to distract yourself from your slip up, "...Yeah."

Heading to the self service machine, you awkwardly scanned the items, passing them to an also awkward Chan.

"...I think you're cute, too. Ever since last year." The boy muttered loud enough for you to hear, making you turn to him.

"I'm glad the feelings are mutual," You smiled, coming up with an idea as your confidence magically grew, "Friday 5pm, pick me up and we can go to the drive-in cinema to watch Back to the Future?"

"Wh- are you... asking me on a date?" Chan blinked, surprised.

You shrugged, grabbing the bags, "Well... you seem like you're unsure of your feelings. Maybe spending some time will help you."

"It's a date then," He smiled, helping you carry some of the bags, "Lead the way, (Y/N)."

"Alright! This way!" Heading out of the grocery, you couldn't help but feel excited.

Chan followed right next to you, "(Y/N), you're going to the gallery excursion on Friday too, right?"

"Yeah, I'm so excited. I visit the gallery here and there to gain inspiration," You watched as a kid passed you, "You like art?"

He laughed, "I can't really draw, but I like to admire the passion people put in order to make something creative."

"Never took you for one to appreciate art, but I like it."

"I never took you for the type to like me either, I thought you liked Taeyong from the other class."

"Hey! Also, Taeyong's my cousin's boyfriend. My cousin's from another school, though, you know the one close to the pretzel shop near the train station?"

"Ah yeah, two of my friends go there - ask your cousin if they know a Jisung or Changbin, next time you see them."

"Alright, I'll keep that in mi-" Accidentally losing your footing due to a, conveniently placed, pebble, you felt yourself begin to fall.

However, unlike the usual romcom movie where the love of your life or crush manages to save you in time, Chan was unable to react fast, watching your body fall to the floor helplessly.

"Shit- (Y/N), you've got a few scrapes on your hands..." The taller male felt really bad, being the school captain he expected better from himself.

You tried laughing it off as he helped you up, "I'll be okay-"

However, you felt a sharp pain shoot up your leg, making you yelp and lean onto Chan.

"..." And with that, Chan carried you bridal style with ease.

"No, you really don't have t-"

He shot a playful glare at you, "You'd rather drag yourself back home? Just tell me when and where to turn, sweetcheeks."

"Sweetcheeks? That came out of nowhere." You tried your best to ignore the pain that would appear at times.

Shrugging, he grinned at you, "I just wanted to try it. Felt great, honestly."

"It's so cheesy," You cringed, "But I like it. Do it more."

"Good, wasn't planning on stopping." Chan chuckled.

Eventually, with your help, Chan managed to get you both to your house in no time.

"If you don't mind me coming in, I wanna help you out... is that okay?" He tilted his head.

"Of course," You smiled, taking the keys out of your bag and unlocking the door.

Your mom had to take over an extra shift at work, not to mention your dad would only be let off right before dinner, leaving you two alone.

You two, alone...?

Get your imagination out of the dirty space, (Y/N).

"I'm sorry about all this, if I hadn't tripped-"

"Hey, you can't help what happens sometimes, and that's okay. It wasn't your fault really." As he gave you a reassuring smile, you nodded.

Setting you down on the couch in your living room, you gave him instructions on where to go get things such as the first aid kit in the bathroom, the towels, and snacks.

Eventually, once all your injuries were cleaned, you found yourself watching The Umbrella Academy, with Chan on another chair.

"I can't believe you haven't seen it! I swear, it's so good." You set the remote down, as Chan chuckled lightly, "I'll take your word for it."

However, as much as you tried to fight it, sleep caught up to you.

The next thing you could hear was the sound of Chan... chatting, but with-

Your parents.

'Shit!' You shot up, thinking they were about to be super cold to him as you never mentioned to them he'd be with you, however...

"Ah, (Y/N)! You're finally awake, we were just talking to poor Chris. You must've been heavy." Your dad, followed by Chan and your mom laughing, "She was pretty light to me."

Rolling your eyes, you huffed with a smile on your face.

Once your dad settled, he wiggled his eyebrows at you, "Though I'll admit, good choice of a date."

"He told you?!"

Your mom giggled, "Giving you relationship advice was handy! See? Anyways, how are you doing?"

"I'm... fine. I think." You tried getting up, immediately groaning in pain, "Leg still hurts, but not as much as earlier."

Chan shook his head with his usual charming smile, "Now that she's awake, I should probably go-"

"Oh, Chris, you can stay for dinner if you want!" Your dad got up, starting to prepare the food.

"Really? Are you sure?"

Your mom followed your dad to help him cook, "Of course it is! Take it as a thank you for helping our (Y/N), but could you carry her to the table later?"

"Yeah, definitely Mrs (L/N)!" Considering they seemed quite comfortable around each other, you assumed they'd been talking for a while.

Waddling over to you, Chan sat next to you on the couch, "Wanna watch cringey movies and laugh at how bad they are?"

"I'm starting to think, if soulmates exists, you're my soulmate. Platonic or not." Snorting, you gave the boy the remote, and ended up watching The Kissing Booth 2.

Around 25 minutes or so into the movie, your mom called, "Hey kids! Time to eat!"

Being carried by your crush wasn't something you were expecting to happen, but it did. Several times. What a win!

Once dinner was done, you four went back to the living room to continue laughing at and criticising the Netflix movie, until you heard knocking from where the front door was.

"Chan! Your dad's here to pick you up!" Your dad's voice echoed, as Chan stood up.

"Well, I guess that's my cue to leave." Nodding his head to both you and your mom, he waved at his dad.

As Chan went to the front door to put his shoes on, he stopped, making everyone confused.

Running back to you, your most likely future boyfriend left a peck on your cheek, "Get well soon, 'sweetcheeks'."

This left you blushing, and left the adults laughing at how cute you two were being.

Heading back to the front door, Chan quickly put his shoes on, hopping into his dad's car, "I'll see you at school! Can't wait for Friday!"

In a matter of seconds, the car zoomed off, and your dad closed the door, making sure to lock it.

You really couldn't wait for that drive-in date on Friday.

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webofstories · 3 years

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A Fool Like Me - Arvin Russell *Smut*

Summary: It's your first time since you wanted to save it for marriage and Arvin is ready to make it special for you.

Note: who next?

Warnings: fluff smut, praise, touching, oral (fem receiving), just vanilla

Everyone who knew Arvin Russell knew he was rough around the edges. He was like a prickly rose, only to others, the rose blossom didn't exist. Arvin was extremely misunderstood and you hated it, but in this car, wearing white as you observed him driving in his suit, you knew you had the blossom.

"Well," Arvin chuckled, cheeks pink as his tongue grazed over his drying lips, "Guess yer' a Russell now."

You smiled.

"Yes sir, I am," you giggled, "Yer' wife, to be exact."

Arvin rolled his eyes, but he smiled. He smiled cause he knew he had you forever and you weren't going anywhere. That thought alone made him the happiest man alive.

"Our honeymoon is gon' be in that cabin we found during that roadtrip." Arvin spoke, "It's a rental now."

Your heart jumped and your eyes widened, happy as can be. You were overjoyed, you loved that cabin, you told Arvin countless times about how you wished to go there for your honeymoon but you didn't expect it.

Arvin looked over at you and smiled, seeing how happily his newly wed wife was. It sent a shiver to his heart.

"Thank you, Arvin!" You squealed, throwing your arms around his torso as he smiler, "Oh, thank you!"

His scent wrapped around you like a blanket, keeping you warm as your body pressed against his. Arvin put an arm around you and back on the wheel. He loved your body on his.

You knew what I meant to be married now. You were each other's forever- no leaving. No giving up and quiting, things were all together now. That means becoming even more.

You and Arvin have only had intimate make outs and a little bit of undressing, but when it got serious, Arvin always stopped it because he knew you wanted to wait until marriage. 3 years later and it's finally here, you just didn't know how Arvin felt.

It wasn't long until you pulled into the driveway of the cabin. It was beautiful, red rose petals surrounding your feet as Arvin gently swooped you off the ground and into his arms. You squealed and fell into giggles, hearing Arvin chuckle at your reaction. You love this man.

Once you two were through the threshold, your eyes went wide. Arvin was studying your face closely as you took in everything around you, rose petals as red as Arvin's cheeks scattered in a trail leading down the hall with candles lit everywhere. Fire hazard? Maybe... but you were stunned.

"Oh, Arv..." you whispered under your breath, looking around in awe. Arvin awaited your next words anxiously.

"It's absolutely beautiful," Is all you could manage saying, so starstruck from the surprise.

Arvin let out a sigh of relief, knowing the time he put into making this happen in hopes you'd like it. He smiled softly and placed a hand on your back, gently guiding you down the path of petals as you admired the twinkling candle lights.

As you rounded the hallway, you stepped into a bedroom, a gasp escaping your lips as you looked around.

There was a giant bed with rose petals and roses scattered all over it, candles on the bed side table illuminating the room. Your heart felt full as you blushed deeply, facing Arvin.

"It's alrigh' if yer not ready, sweetheart." He spoke softly, caressing your cheekbone, "I just-"

"I'm ready."

Arvin's eyes went wide, positioning his hands on your hips as he stood infront of you.

"Ya are?"

"Yes, for a while now, actually..." you whispered, pushing Arvin's hand towards the back of your dress.

Arvin took the hint and gently tugged the zipper, pulling it all the way down before the straps were loose on your shoulders. Arvin eyed you before pushing them off, watching as your dress pooled around your feet.

Arvin was lost in lust but mostly love. Admiring your body, he pulled you into him, kissing you softly.

"Yer so beautiful," he mumbles, "Damn angel is what ya are."

You felt your cheeks heat up from the compliments. You watched him unbutton his shirt and toss it on the floor, eyes never leaving yours. You were in nothing but your undergarments, Arvin too.

"Darlin'?"

"Yes?"

Arvin grabbed your bare hips and pulled you into his hard chest. You smiled and wrapped your arms around his neck.

"I love you," he whispers, "More than anythin'."

Your smile beamed up at him, shiney and bright. There was so much love in the room that it couldn't go unnoticed.

Arvin had two protective arms wrapped around you before gently pressing his lips to yours, kissing you passionately.

You made a soft quiet noise against his lips out of delight, telling Arvin he could continue. He suddenly pick you up, wrapping your legs around his waist at you giggled. He walked over to the bed and gently laid you down on it before crawling over you, more laughter coming from you.

"Well ain't you just a giddy lil thing," Arvin chuckles, a smile on his face. You blushed, hiding your face in his neck.

Arvin's hands roamed your body a little, silently asking for permission everytime he touched a more daring spot. He knew you were subconscious and insecure but he made sure to put those thoughts to ease.

"Damn stunnin'."

"My pretty girl."

"My my... all mine?"

He had already slipped off the rest of your clothes, leaving him in only boxers too. You were beyond nervous and it showed, which made Arvin cautious.

"We ain't gotta do nothin'," he coos, pulling you into his lap, palming your thighs with locked eyes, "Ya know I'll never pressure ya-"

You cut him off with a bit of force as you smash your lips together. Arvin grunted, squeezing your thighs as he let out a soft moan against your lips. You wanted to show him you love him, not just to "fuck". You wanted to make love to Arvin.

"Please, Arvin, I want to." You spoke with a small smile, "I want you to make love to me."

Arvin searched your eyes for what felt like minutes. He was looking for something... hesitation, uncertainty, maybe even doubt. He found none, just as you expected.

You slowly slid your hands down his chest, lingering lower and lower, hoping to get something started. Arvin's eyes widened when he realized as he quickly grabbed your arms, flipping you over in a blink so he could hover over your naked body.

"Nah, hun," Arvin chuckled, kissing your neck lightly, making you let out a breath, "Tonight is about you,"

"Arv-"

"Hush now, let me focus on pleasin' my pretty lady." He smirked, making your down area tingle a bit. You bit your lip as you felt his lips kiss down your body.

Starting at your jaw, he made a line of soft, wet kisses to your neck, where he sucked on your sweet spot hard enough to leave a work of art there. He pulled back and observed the darkening hickey with a smile, glad to mark you.

"You're so beautiful," he mumbles before trailing kisses down to your breasts where he gently takes one in his hand and other softly in his mouth, slowly grazing his tongue over your sensitive bud.

"Ah," you moaned out, loving the way it felt.

"So good." he grunted, repeating his actions, "Love yer noise,"

You moaned again which only made him more eager. Gently trailing down your body with his lips, Arvin pushed your legs up and apart, leaving you to feel his hot breath on your core. You gasped, shocked at how good just his breath felt.

You looked down at his beautiful features and was surprised at how sexy the southern boy looked between your thighs, looking up at you for permission. All you could muster was a nod before closing your eyes and looking up.

The feeling of Arvin's wet tongue gliding between your soaked slit caused a high pitched moan to escape your lips. Your body felt estatic, breathing heavy already. You felt him lick you up again, making you moan once more.

Arvin grabbed your hips and pushed his face further into you, causing his tongue to graze your entrance.

"Ah- Arvin!" You moaned out, hands flying to grip his hair.

"Yer doin' so good, darlin'." Arvin spoke encouragingly before he continued to eat you out.

It was fantastic. Your heart was beating out of your chest as you struggled to catch your breath. You arched yourself against him, making him go deeper, erupting a soft moan to come out of you once more.

Right before you were about to cum, Arvin pulled away. Your core felt colder than ever as you frowned.

He positioned himself between you, face an inch from yours. His lips pressed against yours to create a soft, tender, loving kiss that had your body at ease. This love was only getting stronger.

"I'd do anythin' for you." Arvin whispers, staring into your eyes, "You know that."

You nodded, smiling at him as you cup his face in your hands.

"So, if ya wanna stop, that's fine," he whispered, "I'll wait."

"I'm ready now, Arv." You laughed to him, his worry in his face, "It's okay."

Arvin rolled his eyes but smiled, looking between your bodies before looking back at you. You were so close together, closer than ever before, and you loved it.

"I'm gonna go, alright?" Arvin mumbled, his southern accent seeping into his words, "It might hurt, but I opened ya up a little. Just tell me to stop and I will, always."

You nodded, smiling up at him and his support. In a slow, painful movement, Arvin pushed himself inside you.

You hissed loudly, face screwed in pain. Arvin bottomed out before stopping, eyes wide as he grew concerned.

"Are you alright?" He questioned frantically, almost pulling out but you stopped him.

"N-No, don't stop." You spoke, "Keep going."

Arvin looked hesitant, but did as you said. Slowly and hesitantly, he started thrusting gently, holding your hands in his. The pain you were feeling was hurtful in such a sensitive area, but you felt it fading away everytime Arvin pushed back into you.

"Keep going," you moaned out softly, urging Arvin to continue. His heart fluttered when he heard your moan, being less cautious and more loving with you.

His thrusts were slow and lingering, pulling out all the way before slowly pushing back in until he bottomed out inside you. Your moans and soft calls of Arvin's name filled the room as Arvin showed you how much he loved you.

"Ah- fuck." Arvin groaned into your neck, pausing for a moment. Even though he wasn't a virgin, he was feeling overwhelming pleasure from how tight you were.

"Are you okay?" Sweet Y/N asked, looking at her husband. He pulled his head away and smiled down at her, kissing her softly.

"Yea," he spoke, "Just happy I found the love of my life."

You blushed and he continued his thrusts, making your stomach erupt into butterflies. You moaned out softly, breathing heavy despite the slow pace. But you loved it, you loved the love, the warmth, the feeling of home, all of it.

"I'm close, Arvin." You moaned out, gripping his hands tight.

"Me too, darlin'," he panted, "Just let it go."

And you did. Your vision blurred as your climax rolled over you, head to toe. Arvin pulled out of you and followed suit, a spew of soft curses leaving hid lips. You smiled at him, panting slightly.

Arvin fell down next to you on the bed, immediately hooking his arm around your waist and pulling you into him. You winced, feeling tender from what you and Arvin just did.

"Thank you," you said with a smile, turning to face him.

"No, thank you." Arvin said with love in his eyes as he caresses your cheekbone with his thumb.

You looked at him in confusion.

"For what?"

Arvin sighs before pulling you to lay on top of him, both arms wrapped around your bare body as he covers you both with the white sheets.

"For marrying a fool like me."

@mathletemadison

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shiocreator · 2 years

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Y'all get this

A fourth part

This will be the only time I ever write 3 anythings within a day. Its probably short maybe shorter than the last.

Please forgive me if it's terrible I'm bad at writing multiple characters. And they're possibly poorly written I am sorry.

You know the rules by now, spoilers ahead dont read unless you wanna be spoiled about things or you already watched or played the game Inscryption!

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It's been some days since our meeting. Now that we've actually met and spoken to each other, P03 would make sure I took care of myself and not miss any classes, saying he was only doing it so I would owe him, and play with him again. Keeping up my end of the bargain there, I did continue to play his game. Either way, it's nice having someone to talk to during these times, even if they degraded my sense of coat for a summer day.

And, today was the day I had planned to visit my family. Our family friends, the Young's heard what happened to Luke and had stayed with them for abit in my absence, to help comfort my family. I'm kind of glad that by now they'll be gone, I just dont feel like seeing others right now. Though, P03 was a stranger technically, but it's, it's just a robot... even if I did get attached immediately.

And now, I'm home. I left the computer at my dorm room, I feel kinda bad, but-

Thud!

Suddenly I'm jolted out of my thoughts by something slamming into me!

I hear the sound of an excited little girl yell. "CARTER!!" She giggles as she does so.

"Ouch! You've gotten stronger since we last saw each other havent ya punk haha!" I ruffle her hair, it's one of my little sisters, G.G., or Georgia. I hug her and pat her on the back as I do so, before picking her up, and looking to see very familiar faces.

"Hey Car, hows college?" A high school boy asks me, hands on hips and smiling a small grin, presumably at the girl who charged at me.

"Horrible my dear Alex! Wish I could come back home, but I dont wanna sleep in the spare room." I say, abit dramatically causing the people around to chuckle. My other little siblings, Brian and Raine came over to me to show some of the stuff they made, Raine showing me some of her art, and Brian having shown me some lines of code he made work.

I, really did miss these kids. A lot... I'm glad I did come back.

Nothing much happened really, we all hung out, played Luke's favorite card games, which half the time we were trying to figure out the rules, video games, and reminisced about old stories we had with him, us pranking him and in return him pranking us. It felt good, to remember him.

I stayed the night, and... I got a call... from... someone... I have no idea who, but I heard noises, at the other end. I sort of panicked and hung up, kinda scared I guess. I didnt tell anyone, I dont know why I just didn't... I didnt want to possibly endanger them...

I stayed another few nights, the same number called me many times. I... never told anyone, i eventually blocked it... And now here I am, getting ready to go back. I almost dont want to... Maybe I can tell P03, and ask for some help...

By the time I'm done pondering my possible situation I'm back. At my dorms. I hurry back into my dorm, hoping whoever called never followed me, and as soon as i entered my house i slammed the door shut and locked it. I ran to check on p03 to see if he was still there, and he was. It looked like he was trying to call someo- Oh.

Once he heard me come in he turned around, and he looked angry. "WHY DIDN'T YOU ANSWER MY CALLS!?" He sounded.... like the exact same noises from the other end of the phone.

"Oops..." is all I can really say.

#inscryption spoilers #inscryption #inscryption p 03 #inscryption fanfiction #inscryption AU #inscryption fanfic #Carder Siblings AU #my writings #fanfic #fanfiction #AU #Alternate Universe #protag has a name now #and it's extremely dumb

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mevekagvain · 3 years

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Chapter 173 - Raskreia wears at least two rings on her right hand so I'm just gonna hc she wears them on each finger. Let her punch people please.

- Extremely hilarious how Seira's all "I cannot lie to the lord, it is illegal and ignoble." Meanwhile Gejutel's just "Now what bullshit am I gonna spout today ^^?" The reason he and Frankenstein are unwilling friends is because they have that in common even if neither will admit it.

Chapter 174 - Ludis and Karias,,, adorable. In fact, Karias' first panel appearance had him at peak pretty boy. Love it. Otoh, Rozaria and Kei are intimidating. Between Rozaria, Seira, and Raskreia, and even Claudia and Edian, all noble women are intimidating as they should be.

- The fact that Ludis keeps his coat's top buttons unbuttoned so you can see his plain white shirt underneath 😶. Works perfectly with my 'he's bffs with Rozaria and is closest to Karias since he's the only one who can handle and understand him completely' hc since that means the two rubbed off on him.

- Raskreia ily but could you not destroy the throne room just by raising your voice. That shit is expensive. Worrying that the clan leaders have no reaction though like okay maybe their infrastructure and architecture just all sucks.

- Ludis being the first to speak up,,, love him. Son.

- Still super fucked up that clan leaders who don't enter eternal sleep with the lord are looked down upon. Mvp lord obvsly was fine with it but the current generation? Yeah uh...

Chapter 175 - His smile to the Central Knight reporting to him 🥺 son boy ily

- M-21, Takeo, Tao, dw about Frankenstein. Man only needs like 30 minutes of sleep canonically so he had plenty of time to write up your shit.

- Regis darling hasn't mastered the art of jumping down from impossible heights yet. I guess that's something nobles actually need to train for.

Chapter 176 - Imagine going home and learning your house, garden, and surrounding land is now forbidden territory like, I wouldn't know whether to be flattered or insulted. Like mostly I'd be worried about the state of the house ofc but aside from that.

- I still can't get over the size because it's not even just one building, it's multiple buildings for two people. Raizel and his brother.

- Tao electrocuted the Central Knight so hard his clothes turned white goddamn.

Chapter 177 - Awfully romantic of you to give Raizel jewellery, esteemed lord. And even more awfully romantic of you to go find said jewellery as your first priority, beloved noblesse.

- Maybe mvp lord just trusted the traitors because he's only seen them mayne 10 times in his life. Nothing in canon proves me otherwise.

Chapter 178 - Raskreia, rebuilding costs. I'm begging you to stop destroying the throne room 😭

- Maybe it's cold because the entire estate has been abandoned and not had any upkeep for centuries. Ever thought about that?

Chapter 179 - The sanctuary only opening up on full moons is so dumb and inconvenient so I'm just gonna pretend that what it means is that it opens up for everyone else on full moons but noblesse can enter at any time.

- I do hc that the statues leading to the sanctuary/in the sanctuary are of previous noblesse but I also find it hilarious because... extremely buff noblesse. I bet unlike Raizel they'd beat people up and only use their powers as a last resort which is ofc exactly what he should be doing. In fact I bet all noblesse did that and he's just dumb. Angel noblesse whacking a noble with a stick until they die while still looking holy or perhaps looking like the devil <3 Door lady is just a noblesse with super high self esteem who wanted to make the sanctuary door cool.

Chapter 180 - Better suited to be lord how??? Raizel would be a horrible lord he doesn't know how to do anything. I still say he's illiterate in Lukedonian. He struggles to learn to press a singular button. You want him to run a nation???

- So mvp lord 100% just uses Ragnarok as decoration yes? I bet he hangs it up above his bed.

- The "I am glad you are safe" at the end of the message in the noblesse' sanctuary always makes my heart hurt like god for all his humour and personality, Ashoka truly and deeply cared for everyone and everything.

Sidenotes - Raskreia looks so pretty with her red eyes and just extremely regal as always. I love her. Wonder if she ties that cravat herself though, or does she just magic it.

- I've said this before and I'll say it again, Rajak truly has no reaction to anything. He does not care. The guy does not give a fuck as long as the laws are upheld.

#noblesse #raining while reading

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