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floralcalaveraa · 3 years
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MEET THE MUSE
Rules: Answer in-character. Repost, don’t reblog.
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► NAME ➭ He waves around proudly at the imaginary crowd his mind conjured, assuming a performance that one would put up when live on camera for an interview. Typical Guzma, thinking that he is all that, but he is not. “Hey y’all~” He says with a chipper, sing-song voice to continue convincing ... the dashboard? “Clean the wax outta yur ears; I’m only gonna say this once and I expect chu to say the WHOLE fucking thing when you call me. It’s Guzma Kehlani Kaliko- I’m joking.” The emotion in his performance stops abruptly at the end and he acts like normal again. But then again ... when was he ever normal? His voice is modest now. “Just keep it up to Guzma.”
► ARE YOU SINGLE? ➭ Guzma doesn’t hold back on widening his eyes upon registering the question and emphasizes the reality of his words when he curls a curl on his finger and bats his eyes, pretending a coy nature. “Yeah~ So if anyone out there single too and you want a good sex, come on down; my number is-” And then a convenient beep censors the sound of his voice because Guzma is doing too much.
► ARE YOU HAPPY? ➭ “Hmm, I’m aight right now. Is not like ... I’m going through anythin ...” He asks himself, looking at the sky for an answer. “Or am I?”
► ARE YOU ANGRY?  ➭ “Who isn’t? I know I am. Like, when’s a rich white guy gonna give me all his money ya know? Those fucking billionaires don’t know how to spend it, like, give me your money I’ll show you.”
► ARE YOUR PARENTS STILL MARRIED? ➭ All that talk from earlier? That magic disappears. Guzma falls silent for a moment, but tries to salvage his enthusiasm from earlier. “Weeeeeeeeeeeell ... they never married to begin with? Yeah, very telling of their relationship, ya know?” ‘I don’t want them to ever marry. That is not love, I wouldn’t attend to it should it ever happen.’
NINE FACTS!
► ‘BIRTH’ PLACE ➭ “In. This. Stupid. Region. Called. ALOLA!” Each word came with a jumping stomp to the ground, like if this tantrum would make the region he chanted out loud crumble in his stomps.
► HAIR COLOR ➭ He grabs a strand of his hair, stretches it out, and watches it recoil back to its original curly condition, feeling a bit shy to divulge. “It’s ... it was my daddy’s hair color. I didn’t like that. So I colored it to look like my mami’s ...”
► EYE COLOR ➭ “A stupid fucking grey. Can you believe that? Not even the universe wants me to own anythin’ gold like damn give me a fucking break.”
► BIRTHDAY ➭ “...” He remains silent, connecting the dots about this scheming universe. “Y’know, this life really doesn’t want me to be first in anything; July 2nd.”
► MOOD ➭ “Now that I made that realization, I’m feelin’ pissed.” Guzma says with a relative ‘ :-) ’ expression and relaxed voice.
► GENDER ➭ “A guy, wish I was a God though or somethin ...” A hand grabs his chin lightly, but pensively. “Or a bug ...”
► SUMMER OR WINTER ➭ “OOOh summer’s are sexy! Ya feel me?”
► MORNING OR AFTERNOON ➭ “I know I’m gonna sound like a cheesy old white lady but like, watching the sunset be kinda romantic tho-”
ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE!
► ARE YOU IN LOVE? ➭ “I either hate or love the people in my life. Never in between-”
► DO YOU BELIEVE IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT? ➭ “Oh that’s fucking cute, yeah. It only exists to the right people though, not bitches like me.”
► WHO ENDED YOUR LAST RELATIONSHIP? ➭ Who ended his confidence? This question. It’s going to make him mention Her name. Her. And that scares him. Madam Prez. He sinks into his chair in shame. “I ... I’m the one that messes up.”
► HAVE YOU EVER BROKEN SOMEONE’S HEART? ➭ “Yeah, I’m a real heartbreaker~” But his pride ends when he is left at the thought of the  loneliness that comes after break-ups.
► ARE YOU AFRAID OF COMMITMENTS? ➭ “... Yeah.” It is brief, in fear that entertaining it more would make him reveal the reasons why. After all, he wouldn’t want to bad-mouth Lusamine, no matter how vile she was to traumatize love for him.
► HAVE YOU HUGGED SOMEONE WITHIN THE LAST WEEK? ➭ “No because then they’ll smell my b.o ya know?”
► HAVE YOU EVER HAD A SECRET ADMIRER? ➭ “Not that I know of ... I don’t know-”
► HAVE YOU EVER BROKEN YOUR OWN HEART? ➭ “I guess ... I know that there were times I have to bite my tongue to stop myself from saying ‘I love you’ to someone ...”
CHOICES!
► LOVE OR LUST ➭ “Lust hell yeah 😎” Love.
► LEMONADE OR ICED TEA ➭ “I don’t give a fuck I just crave a refreshing drink right now; all this talking and answerin’ invasive, personal, intimate, scar-opening questions to a complete stranger has my throat all dried up like yo sex life.” Giving drawn out answers does nothing to help.
► A FEW BEST FRIENDS OR MANY REGULAR FRIENDS ➭ “I have my stinky siblings at Po Town. Sure they can be annoyin’ as fuck eatin’ my food, wasting water, stanking up the bathroom, wasting money, leaving the house messy, and all that, but I wouldn’t want them any other way.”
► WILD NIGHT OUT OR ROMANTIC NIGHT IN ➭ “Aw c’mon! Both are sexy! ... Aight, the one that will end with me gettin’ laid- ...” He sighs. “Aight, the one that would get me to know my companion better.”
► DAY OR NIGHT ➭ “I like to feel dramatic in the night. Like, ‘staring out from the window, musing about yo regrets and desires while seeing nobody but chu outside thinking about yo life’ kind of dramatic.”
HAVE YOU EVERS!
► BEEN CAUGHT SNEAKING OUT ➭ “Apparently not cuz my parent’s ain’t find me yet haha!”
► FALLEN DOWN/UP THE STAIRS ➭ “’Falling up the stairs’ sounds like some Loony Toons shit if I’m honest- Just imagine, you falling down the stairs, but then rewind it to make it look like you fell upward. Lol.”
► WANTED SOMETHING/SOMEONE SO BADLY IT HURT? ➭ A hand grabs at his chest, at his heart, as he yells at the top of his lungs, “GIVE ME YOUR FUCKING MONEY!!” Stability. Love. Healing. Those he had to let go in fear of having them punished by Lusamine. Honor. Respect. Freedom. And in truth, money, to support his family.
PREFERENCES!
► SMILE OR EYES ➭ “Oh I love both; a smile in someone that doesn’t do it often though. And eyes, those that are gold, blue, or green are pretty ...”
► SHORTER OR TALLER ➭ “Ain’t nobody gonna beat me and my 6′9″ ass. ‘Sides, I love my shorties anyways.”
► INTELLIGENCE OR ATTRACTION ➭ “Attraction. Not askin’ anyone to be smart in order for me to like chu-”
► HOOK-UP OR RELATIONSHIP ➭ “I only get casual hook-ups, night-stands ... C’mon, just look at me-”
FAMILY!
► DO YOU AND YOUR FAMILY GET ALONG ➭ “Talkin’ bout the one in Po Town? Yup.” He nods proudly, not acknowledging his biological one.
► WOULD YOU SAY YOU HAVE A “MESSED UP LIFE” ➭ “Baby, I got a fucked up life-”
► HAVE YOU EVER RAN AWAY FROM HOME ➭ “Yeah. Best decision I ever made or else I wouldn’t find the real family I have now.”
► HAVE YOU EVER GOTTEN KICKED OUT ➭ “I kicked my own ass out before my daddy did.”
FRIENDS!
► DO YOU SECRETLY HATE ONE OF YOUR FRIENDS ➭ “Ooh that Plumeria, I can’t stand her! Her big butt be hogging up the whole sofa when we watchin’ t.v! Do you understand how irritatin’ that is?!” Seconds after this ‘wrath’, he bursts into laughter.
► DO YOU CONSIDER ALL OF YOUR FRIENDS GOOD FRIENDS ➭ “No because they are talented, brilliant, incredible, amazing, show stopping, spectacular, never the same, totally unique, completely not ever been done before, sexy friends.”
► WHO IS YOUR BEST FRIEND ➭ “Oh come on don’t make me pick n choose- Plumeria and Gemali (his Golisopod) has been my longest, how about that?”
► WHO KNOWS EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU ➭ “Oooo it’s just me, myself, and I baby- Ain’t nobody gonna understand my twisted mind better than I.” Can be deciphered by Plumeria or Lusamine.
tagged by: @obliviouskind​ wrow cryus, having a spot for love .. u know cyrus if u say josefina’s name 3 times she will appear easy as that
tagging: @maxskulline​ , @akuromatico​ , @kyohansha​ (me🤝erik: making you do this twice. BUT OKAY SRSLY U DONT HAVE TO ONLY IF U WANT-) , @unovasgambler​ , @theprxfessorpair​ (hemlock!) , @draconscious​ , @littlesilverplatinum​​  (me🤝myself, hand-gripping my other hand: making you Erik do this twice.)
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i-need-air · 3 years
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Hybrid!AU Wolf!Bakugou Katsuki HCs.
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Summary: How would Hybrid!Bakugou would react to being adopted by the reader and their domestic life together. Headcanons and believe me, it's a long one... [2k WORDS OF HCS psjxksdj stop me pls] PLATONIC/ROOMMATES HCS, will do a part two later on with continuation and romance cuz 2kwordsbro...
Notes: I love Hybrid AU!s and I want to indulge myself with this. I barely see these in the fandom, so maybe you guys will like it! Also, depending on how it goes, I'm gonna consider making more for other characters, whachu say? Tell me what you thought and I hope you enjoy!~ ♥
Part 2 here!
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× he's a wolf hybrid, and the workers at the shelter warn you that he's feral as you pass by where he was locked
× it seems he was in an illegal fighting ring and nobody could get close to him even if his living conditions now were much better than the hell hole he lived in before
× he growled, scratched, yelled, overall he needed so much help
× normally that would've been very intimidating to you but while the workers tried to push you towards some bunny or dog hybrids they had around, you just froze because the mf said they were considering sacrificing him
× like wHat the fuck?? he's a human being?????? sure he has a tail but what????????
× and you just foken went crazy for a moment cuz you didn't even see him in his cage, he was hiding somewhere under the bundle of blankets he had, probably asleep
× so you just went mental, demanding an explanation because hybrid shelters do not and should not sacrifice a person
× and your increasing yelling just made all the hybrids anxious
× and Bakugou heard everything [who wouldn't]
× i shit you not, the employee tried to explain why
× legit said cuz he's aggressive
× Bitch I'd be aggressive too! I'd bite your jugular off
× course, security was called but you already prepared to call the police, Hybrid Protection Services, your lawyer, your friends, the president, you name it
× and that's when you said you're adopting whoever was under the blankets. NOW.
× always hated the word adopting, but you were looking to give a hybrid a chance since you finally had a spare bedroom in your new apartment
× so like security and the worker just look at each other cuz who tf is gonna be the brave soul to go inside the cage to retrieve Bakugou Katsuki and get rid of you both already
× you're just staring at them like u srs bro? so you just send them to do the paperwork while you decide to go in yourself because you needed to get out of that place ASAP to still contact HPS on this shelter
× security stayed by the door while you hesitantly walked towards the blanket bundle [not so brave anymore] cuz why did that dude have his gun out??????
× but when you approached the bundle and kneeled in front of it you noticed movement
× a fluffy sand yellow tail suddenly came to view and it was big, slowly moving from side to side
× so with the gentlest voice you could muster [after screaming your lungs out moments ago] you tried to talk to whoever was underneath
× you introduced yourself and said you're here to take them home but got nothing, just casual tail movement
× Big Hunkus Brutus Security Guardus™ was getting impatient so he told you to just "fuckin put the collar and leash on the stupid beast" and you just 🙃 fucking excuse u?? while turning towards him
× it was a delicate time and you needed to take it slow, and anyway you knew you'd get that crap off your [hopefully] new friend as soon as possible
× what you didn't expect was the guard to freeze and raise his gun again, but was pointing above your head, not even looking in your eyes
× so you turn and meet a naked chest, scarred, with recent bruising on and big
× looking up you see Bakugou Katsuki, ruffled blonde hair, wild in all directions, red eyes harsh and staring at the guy behind you, only some pants on his form and tail still waving very slowly behind him
× while Chunkus Brutus trembled in place, gun shaking in hands, you were in the fuckin middle of it all
× what you didn't expect is the hybrid to take the collar in your hands and wrap it around his neck, now looking at you, expression still harsh but this time it didn't scream murder [and then grabbed a shirt, thank the heavens]
× progress? making friends? good first impressions?
× na lol you wish but that's spoilers 👀
× the process of adoption went smoothly, and when I say smoothly I mean Robustus Dumbus Brutus behind both of you with his hand still on his gun while all the workers gathered around to see the crazy insane person that adopted The Devil™, the guy that told you about the sacrificing was actually filing the paperwork as fast as possible under the intense gaze of the wolf
× and Bakugou was standing very close to you, btw, like i can feel your body heat close
× he was compliant at first, when you got in the car you started rambling about your house and how he has a room while trying to take the collar off him but he grabbed your hands
× like insanely fast, one blink and firm grip on your hands
× "i ain't gon be your fuckin pet, understood?" he growled at you but made no movement to bolt and run away
× and you just wanted to roll your eyes cuz ok he can kill you anytime but like didn't he get the message when you screamed back there? [also there was this sense of security you had around him or maybe you were just really dumb]
× so when you said you weren't looking for a pet but to help someone and maybe a friend and roommate, he just narrowed his eyes at you
× suspish human, wild doggo no trust
× anywho he took the collar off himself [like extra fast] but you explained that you are going to get him a bracelet or something less degrading since he still needed something with the information tag to have on himself so police will know he's no stray and he wouldn't end in the same craphole again
× journey home was silent, like eery silent
× he just looked out the window intensely, you noticed how he focused on every sign and turn
× you considered asking him questions but honestly with his past you doubted he would even answer so you just started to ramble about your home, stuff you could do around the city [which caught his attention], items you'd have to go buy for him, like clothes, shampoo, any special food, the bracelet
× he stopped looking out the window and just looked at you
× ok he was intensely staring at your side, basically drilling a hole in your cheek with those crimson eyes and it was making you N e r v o u s because making new friends is hard when you're just vomiting monologs, all while driving
× buying things was awkward to say at least, special hybrid stores were rare and for a guy his size it was even more difficult to find anything, which ended up in getting normal clothes and deciding to adjust them for his tail
× while grocery shopping you discovered he actually knew very well what he wanted after a lot of questioning from you
× he finally sighed at your persistent act and just threw stuff in the shopping cart, a surprising amount of spices too
× now for the bracelet part... you decided to spend more on a code that could be scanned to identify him rather than the distasteful ones with name and who owns him
× good thing you planned ahead a long time ago and saved money but you did notice his sharp eyes on you whenever you paid
× and his grunts and judgemental looks at other people with hybrids
× it's as if he wanted to say something, anything, but was stopping himself, which lowkey worried you because from what you heard Bakugou's supposed to be very vocal
× maybe he was glad to be out of the shelter, you know you'd be
× you get home and he follows you to your house, again giving him another chance to bolt somewhere away from you but c'mon both of you knew he'd outrun you so why force him, just let him take his time
× "So this is your room" shook him to the core, legit he just stood silent in the hallway as you presented your house calmly
× sniffing around
× so much sniffing around, tail low while he checked every corner
× once he did decide to check his bedroom, he closed the door leaving you to set everything up
× what you didn't know is that he looked around, shaking with anger
× this is what normal people have?
× sat on the edge of the most confortable bed he's ever had and hoped the idiots of his friends managed to get something like this too
× and the shitshow began when you called him for dinner
× not enough salt, not enough spices
× he was a pain in the ass and as he let go, little by little you started to see him for who he was
× this, this was Bakugou Katsuki, the guy that started to scold you because of the seasoning of the food
× it formed a bond between you, the start of you seeing his real personality
× a Mom™
× slowly started owning the house, although you found it hilarious
× next day you found him cooking breakfast with such an ease it shocked you to the core
× "The fuck you lookin' at?" as he puts a plate of pancakes in front of your
× you just lowkey uwu when you realize he's waiting for your approval as you ate and I swear to you, best pancakes ever
× chest puffed when you complimented his food and this was the first time he mentioned something about his past; seems he had to cook for everyone at the fighting ring he was at, but he didn't mention more
× talking about his past took forever, putting together bits and pieces he mentioned, yet they were so little
× he'd go silent after mentioning his [what you assumed] friends
× if you asked or pressed too much he'd click his tongue or snap at you
× not everything was dandy though; yes, he was a good roommate, but he did have THE attitude
× but not as the people at the shelter made it to be, like he'd snap at you from time to time but it would get better as he'd start to trust you
× ok, ok, hear me out,,,,
× play with his hair
× it happened by accident; you started to have this tradition after a couple of months of living together: movie nights
× he really liked action stuff but both your dirty secret was watching those shitty horror movies and make fun of everyone in them, so every Friday Night was Movie Night
× he just threw himself on the couch and his hair looked puffy and those adorable wolf ears were twitching, you straightforwardly asked him if you could play with it
× [ask if you don't want your hand bit off]
× he scoffed
× silence
× when he nodded and looked away, you squealed and started scratching, just playing with his hair, mindlessly doing so while snickering at the TV when movement caught your attention
× he was wiggling his tail softly
× you guys never mentioned it but now he sits down on the sofa head close to you on a pillow and wait for them god sent scratches; will 100% roll his eyes and scoff at you when you start, acting like YOU want this
× TERRITORIAL AS FUCK
× seriously glares at whoever comes inside the house
× has a problem with every single soul since they dirty his home
× you don't notice it first but he finally starts calling your house home and that's the ultimate progress
× boy had a lot of hardships in his life so he appreciates what he has
× yet it is very, very hard to gain his trust at first
× when you finally do though? he's a loyal friend forever
× he's thankful to have you
× will never ever ever ever ever ever ever ever tell you
× his actions speak for him
× you're part of his pack now
× but seriously wash the dishes or you'll die.
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livelongdolan · 4 years
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Teacher’s Pet (G.D. & A.D.)
Summary: When you encounter a new teacher your freshman year of college, Grayson gets a bit jealous but there’s another feeling brewing inside of you. *This is a fanfic including Grayson Dolan and Adam Driver*
Word Count: 4k
Warnings: threesome smut, spanking, choking, just everything honestly lmao
A/N: i sent morgan an ask and i could NOT get it out of my head so this is what happened (btw this is dedicated to her bc she’s my fellow adam driver lover @vinylhazza hehe ily, also to my best friend Joie bc she helped me with the storyline uwu ily)
Tags: @vinylhazza (idek anyone else who would like this but lmk if u wanna be tagged!)
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     You had always had friends that were older than you, so when you got into college you already knew about one of the professors you’d end up having freshman year. You were majoring in anthropology and the one in charge of the class for the first year was Professor Driver. Your friends had snuck pictures of him in class, talking about how attractive he was constantly but also how incredibly strict he was. You never really understood their infatuation until you walked into his class for the first time. The way that his nose curved, along with his jet black hair and hazel eyes had you hooked, not to mention how broad his shoulders and torso were. Friends of yours knew that you had changed your mind about him but what you didn’t know was that your best friend and soon to be boyfriend Grayson had noticed too. He sat next to you in the same class and watched the way you practically drooled over the tall man dressed nicely in a casual suit. But it also didn’t help that you constantly talked with him after class about how handsome the older man was. 
     “Gray I’m serious I think he’s the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen.” The two of you are walking side by side after leaving the class and you can’t get your mind off Professor Driver. 
     “Really? You see me every day Y/N” He smiles, half joking. You playfully hit his shoulder and just laugh at his comment. 
     “Oh my gosh don’t even get me started on his body. His shoulders? Crafted by the gods Grayson I’m not even kidding. He’s just so…” you pause for a moment, trying to think of the perfect word to describe him “...big. Like massive. He could throw me around like a rag doll.”     At your comments Grayson pretends to throw up, slight jealousy brewing in his stomach but he’s not letting it show just yet. 
    “Y/N he’s our professor, you're gross.” He laughs but there’s slight meaning behind his words. You decide to ignore it and the conversation topic changes after a few more laughs from you. 
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   The next day the two of you walk into class, going through the classwork as you steal glances at the man at the front of the class. You make eye contact a couple times but look away quickly at each occurrence. After receiving your essay tests back from the week before you noticed that you had many more comments on yours than anyone else had, scrawled in purple ink. You showed your paper to Grayson and he gave you a look of surprise. 
     “Maybe he has a crush on you.” Grayson jokes. You shove his arm away and laugh, not realizing how loud you’re being.  
     “Miss Y/L/N. Care to share what you’re laughing about with the class?” Professor Driver’s voice carries loud across the classroom, booming off the walls into your ears. You instantly feel your face heat up at his comment. 
     “No Professor Driver sorry.” You mumble just loud enough for him to hear. 
     “Then I suggest you don’t laugh in my classroom. Keep it outside.” He speaks in a stern voice, sparking slight excitement mixed with fear inside of you.
     You simply nod in reply and smile at Grayson, making sure to stay quiet the rest of the class so as to not get in trouble again. After the lecture is over, you let Grayson know that you are going to stay behind to talk to Professor Driver. Although it isn’t his official office hours, you know he has time before the next class ends so he stays in the same room. You decide to take this opportunity to apologize sincerely for being loud in class as well as ask him about the notes left on presumably only your test. Walking towards his desk, you grip your essay in your hand and approach his desk where he is sat grading. 
“Professor Driver?” You ask, trying to get his attention. 
“Yes, Miss Y/L/N?” He responds, still keeping his eyes focused on the grading at hand. 
“I just wanted to let you know that I am truly sorry for what happened in class today. I’m just good friends with Grayson and we got carried away and I laughed too loud I promise it’ll never happen again I just-” 
“Stop. It’s okay. Just as long as you don’t do it again we won’t have any problems.” He interrupts. “Now is that all?” 
“Um no,” you pause for a moment, gathering your thoughts, “I actually wanted to also ask about my essay.” 
Before you can get any further he interrupts you again. 
“You know the rules. Talking about assignments is for office hours, not for time when I am working on your other assignments. You know where the clipboard is so sign up for a time and I’ll get to you.” The entire time he is still focused on the papers in front of him where you notice that there are no comments on anyone’s assignments, furthering your confusion. 
“But-” You try to speak before you are interrupted for the third time. 
“Y/N.” He says your name in such an intense manner that butterflies start up in your stomach. “I told you what to do. Follow the rules.” 
Feeling intimidated, you simply nod your head and make your way out of the classroom. 
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     About a week passes by before there is an opening in office hours. Since the professor is so strict about everything and grades so harshly, everyone is trying to salvage their grades. A couple days before you are supposed to meet, Grayson tells you that he needs to talk to you after school and that it’s very important. You meet him outside the library, where you usually meet, and start walking around campus before stopping in front of a small group of benches where people typically eat their lunch or study. 
     “Listen, Y/N, I need to tell you something. It’s been weighing on my chest for a while and even if it doesn’t turn out to be good I just need to get it all out.” He explains. You simply nod your head in response, allowing him to continue. 
     “I like you. More than a friend. I like you and I want us to be together if you feel the same way.” The words spill from his mouth quickly as if he’s scared of saying them. 
     “You like me?” You say in disbelief, not fully believing it since you’ve never seen him in that way before. He simply nods, shying away from saying anything more. “Why me? Like we’ve been best friends forever what changed your mind?” 
     “Well to be honest with you, when I heard you talking about our professor I got this really jealous feeling in my stomach and it wouldn’t go away so I just went home and thought about it for a bit and realized that I like you I guess.” He lets out a slightly awkward laugh. “And why shouldn’t someone like you? You’re beautiful, smart, and I don’t know I guess I just found something in you that I never noticed before when you talked about him. Sooo…”
     “I’m honestly not sure how I feel about you Gray, but I wanna explore this. I think it could work if I just figure out my emotions. So how about we just spend some time talking and stuff before becoming official?” You question, hoping he says yes because you honestly felt guilty about being so attracted to your shared professor still. 
     “Yes of course Y/N. No rush at all.” His smile is as bright as the sun at the news and the two of you continue your walk, the casual banter usually shared between the two of you having a new feel to it after his confession. 
                                                           ~
     The next couple days before your meeting with Professor Driver, you and Grayson spend almost all of your time together and you are definitely getting feelings for him. With each brush of your hands together or an accidental bump into the other, you feel your attraction growing to be as strong as his yet still not enough to be official yet. You had never noticed how attractive he was before all of this had happened though. Of course you had always known he was a handsome guy simply because his features were nicely arranged but you found yourself just wanting to look at him a lot of the time. A couple times he caught you, laughing and grabbing your hand to intertwine it with his as you continued whatever you had been doing. You were definitely in it now. But what about Professor Driver?
                                                           ~
    It was finally the day of your meeting with Professor Driver and you regretted wearing the skirt that Grayson had wanted you to wear for him, simply because you knew how clumsy you were and didn’t want to accidentally flash your teacher. Although in your mind deep down you knew it wouldn’t be the worst thing to happen.
     After classes were over for the day, you instructed Grayson to wait at the bench right outside of the building so that you could get in and get out fast, returning directly to him. You made your way into the lobby, continuing down into the familiar classroom. Professor Driver was sitting at his desk on his computer, presumably putting in grades or something else having to do with all the grading he’s been doing lately. 
You knock slightly on the door and he motions to come in. You walk in and sit across from him in a plush chair with wooden arms, immediately putting your essay on the desk in front of you. 
“So I was just wondering about my essay test because I noticed that, at least from those around me, I am the only one with extra comments added. I got a good grade and the comments are positive so I was just wondering why mine has comments and others who did just as good do not.” You speak concisely as to make sure things are fast, not wanting to spend any more time around the temptation that is your professor longer than you have to. 
“Well, I saw that you have potential. The students I believe have potential, I actually put extra work into and make sure I add what they have done right and wrong to improve them as students and people. You just happen to be the only one with potential in this class therefore you are the only one with extra comments. Your essay was the only one to fully address each thing I instructed you all to address and with the work you do in class I see that although you do spend some time messing around with Mr. Dolan, you get your work done and you always hit the nail on the head.” As he speaks he almost unnoticeably glances down at your chest, where your cleavage was showing due to the low v-neck of your shirt. You take notice but leave the looks to your imagination, a red blush covering your face and moving down your neck at his compliments. 
“Thank you so much Professor Driver. I really appreciate your kind words.” You smile sweetly at him. 
“It’s no problem Y/N” he uses your first name once again making butterflies arise in your stomach. “Good girls deserve praise.” He is barely speaking above a whisper but you still hear him, the words instantly affecting you. You clench your thighs slightly to keep your arousal at bay. 
“What was that Professor?” You pretend as if you didn’t hear him, hoping it was just your mind playing tricks on you. 
He looks you up and down before gazing directly into your eyes. 
“I think you know what I said. I can tell by the way you’re clenching your thighs together Y/N.” It hadn’t registered that he was tall enough to see clearly over the desk. You immediately move your legs apart quickly, accidentally giving him a peek of the pink lace panties you were wearing.
“I-i’m sorry Professor I didn’t mean anything by it I’m kind of seeing someone I just-” Before you can finish your sentence, Grayson is walking up to you. You hadn’t realized that he’d come inside to check on you and heard what just happened. 
“Yeah you’re damn right you’re seeing someone. Me. So why are you” He looks pointedly at the large man sitting in the chair across from you “saying things like that to her? Doesn’t seem very professional of you to say, does it?” 
The professor is taken aback by Grayson’s words but simply looks up from his sitting position. 
“You’re simply too young to know what she wants. You can’t pleasure a woman without experience.” The words fall freely from his mouth as if he hasn’t a care in the world and he returns to grading the papers in front of him. 
Grayson’s mouth opens quickly in shock before he closes it again, responding angrily. 
“And what the fuck would you know about pleasing a woman? Don’t think you’re all big and bad just because you’re an old man. And not that you need to know, but I have plenty of experience thank you very much.” Grayson moves closer to you as he says this almost as if he’s protecting you. 
Professor Driver places his pen down before pushing his chair out from his desk and standing to his full height. Your breath is caught in your throat as you see how much taller the man truly is compared to Grayson. It’s not a lot but considering the circumstances it’s enough to make a difference. Grayson’s head tips back a bit as to make eye contact. 
“You don’t know what you’re talking about so I’d be quiet if I were you.” The professor warns. “You probably haven’t even made her wet yet,have you? But I had her clenching her thighs together with four simple words. So tell me now, Mr. Dolan, exactly why you think you have experience?”  
Grayson is almost at a loss for words but an idea springs to his head. He reaches over to you, wrapping your hair around his fist and pulling you towards him causing you to let out a small whine at the pressure on your roots.  
“She’s mine. It doesn’t matter what the fuck you say.” Grayson’s eyes are red with anger. The bigger man steps forward so that you are now stuck between the two of them, tension so thick you couldn’t even cut it with the sharpest of knives. The two large men sandwiched you between them as angry glares are shared, the amount of testosterone elevating due to the threat of the other male. You looked between the two, having to tilt your head back to see both of their faces before you realized the expanse of their chests on either side of you. The way that they had you, you felt more like a prize to be won than an actual person. You weren’t complaining. 
“How about we let Miss Y/L/N decide? We can both fuck her and she’ll chose who she likes better. Although I think it would be a waste of time since we all know it’s me.” Professor Driver proclaims. Grayson reluctantly agrees as he turns you towards him. 
“Mr. Dolan. Go lock the door and pull down the curtain.” The professor’s eyes are trained on you as he says this, large hands moving down to your waist and pulling you towards him. “Gonna be a good little girl for me, huh?” He whispers in your ear, sending chills down your spine as you nod your head. 
“I’m not gonna fuckin’ do what you say.” Grayson argues, observing already what a grasp the older man has on you. The same man’s movements stop and he holds on to you. You look at Grayson with pleading eyes. 
“P-please Gray. Lock it and close the c-curtain. I need you.” Your words are filled with a deep whimpering hunger that you can no longer control. Grayson gives in since you said it and does as he is told. As he is walking away, the professor leans close into your ear. 
“You are allowed to call me anything you want. My name is Adam if you’d like to call me that but I prefer something a little more fun.” His lips are ghosting across your ear as he speaks, your knees going weak at just his words. Grayson returns quickly, grabbing your forearm and pulling you into his chest, before kissing you passionately. His lips are rough against yours and you can feel the anger in each movement he makes. Before you know it, Adam is behind you placing his hands up your skirt to take down the lace beneath. He rids of the small piece of fabric and lifts your skirt, large hands canvassing your ass before placing a harsh smack across it. You moan into your kiss with Grayson, letting him know the amount of pleasure you’re receiving from the admittedly more experienced man. 
Grayson moves away from you and pulls your shirt over your head, throwing it behind him along with your bra before kissing all the way from your neck down to your nipples. He takes one into his mouth, kneading and pinching the other with his other hand. While all of this is happening, Adam is removing your skirt and reaching his hand between your legs from the back to rub at your sensitive core which caused his hands to practically drip with your arousal. Before Grayson is done the professor pulls you towards him by your hips and turns you around by your hips, lifting you up. You wrap your legs around him, your core rubbing against the material of his button up, neither one of the men having gotten undressed yet. 
“S-sir please. Need more” You whine, burying your face into Adam’s neck and biting on the skin there. He lets out a grunt at your teeth against his skin. 
“Don’t worry baby, I’ll take care of you.” He reassures you, sweeping everything off of his desk and placing you on top. Grayson moves towards the two of you to keep himself included but he has no idea how to get access to you in the position that the older man has put you in. As Adam is unbuttoning his pants to be able to slide into you, Grayson takes his chance and moves towards you, crouching down after pushing the professor away and licking up the juices dripping from your core. Adam steps back, slightly impressed by Grayson’s willpower but still wanting to win you over. He lets Grayson continue, walking around to the side of you and moving your chin to face him. You come face to face with his huge cock and almost gasp in amazement of how big it is. He’s definitely the biggest you’ve ever seen.
“Open your mouth princess, take me in.” He demands softly, using his thumb to open your mouth for you before sliding himself in. The combination of him in your mouth and Grayson’s mouth fixed on you has you moaning around your professor so much to the point that after a bit he almost comes. He pulls out of your mouth and moves back around to where Grayson is. 
“Move.” He demands, feet planted firmly as to assert his dominance over the younger man as he unbuttons and takes off his button up shirt. Grayson heeds what he says and moves to kiss you, letting you taste yourself on his lips and tongue. 
“Do you want my cock in you, dirty little girl? You want me to fill you up, huh?” Adam asks, rubbing his tip up and down your folds to tease you before you answer. You pull away from Grayson’s kiss as he moves down your neck, gripping your hair tightly before moving his other hand to grip your neck. 
“Y-yes please sir. Please.” You are almost crying at how desperate you are to be filled, pleading eyes looking directly into Adam’s. He smiles at your begging and plunges all the way into you, making you shout out in a mix of pleasure and pain. Grayson comforts you, leaving soft caresses all down your body. He even tries to rub your clit when your hips buck up but Adam smacks his hand away, instead pressing his forearm against your hips to force them to stay down. 
“You say you’re experienced but don’t even know not to let her be such a greedy little bitch? Yeah okay.” Adam snarks, Grayson simply ignoring him and standing up so you could suck him off like you had done to Adam earlier. You open your mouth and take Grayson in as Adam pounds away into you in a way so good you can’t even begin to explain. Your legs are shaking with each pump he takes in and out before you finally are about to release around him. 
“You need to ask my permission to cum, baby. If you want it you need to beg it’s not just gonna be that easy.” Adam’s previously stern voice turned a bit sweeter at these orders, knowing it would be difficult for you to keep everything in considering how hard and fast he was going. You pull away from Grayson and he continues to stroke himself next to you.  
“Please Adam please let me come. Please I’ll do anything. Anything.” The last word comes out as nothing but a whine as you clench around him. 
“C’mon kitten. Cum for me. Cum around my cock.” He only goes harder and faster as he says it, both men now being close to finishing. Grayson soon finishes, his liquids landing across your chest and seeing him is what sets you off. You cum around Adam, your walls clamping down around him so hard that he cums as well. He pushes all the way into you to keep all the juices, both yours and his, all inside of you before pulling out slowly so as to not let anything fall to the floor. Grayson steps to the side, taking off his shirt and using it to wipe his cum from your chest before Adam moves to your face, gripping your chin and forcing you to look at him. He pinches your cheeks so that your mouth opens and spits straight into it, showing Grayson who really has control. You swallow what he just gave you and moan, legs shaking from how hard you came. Grayson takes a look at the older man and just laughs, observing the destruction they both did to you. Adam smiles in return before grabbing you and making you sit up straight. 
“So, who’s it gonna be? Who’s the better fuck, princess?” The professor asks. 
You pause for a moment. 
“Can’t I just have both?”
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alluremin · 5 years
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okay first of all, i just want to tell each and every one of you that i’m so grateful for you. even though it may not seem like much, to hit follow on stranger’s blog, it has an impact that you may not realize. to content creators, that tiny action can brighten our days. to every person who has visited my blog and thought that my original content, my posts, or maybe even me just being myself was engaging enough to stick around, i love and appreciate you. you don’t realize how much you all mean to me. i’m forever grateful you’re here with me.
when i first started this blog, i didn’t even have the intention to write, to post fanart, or to even post anything at all, and now here we are! all of you have pushed me along on this strange little journey and supported me the whole way. i don’t know how to thank you enough!
this year has been hard, to say the least. to everybody who’s been there for me through thick and thin, i thank my lucky stars that you’re in my life! 
much love,
rae xx 
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i wish i could tag every one of my followers, but because i, realistically, can’t do that (also people would hate me for the length of the post), i want to give a special shout out to my mutuals. many of you i admire from afar, but you all make my dash a better place!
even if we aren’t mutuals, please know that my blog is a safe space for everybody and my ask box is always open! 
♡ - special people (message for you at the bottom my loves!)
a - m
@aureumjeon | @caramelkth | @chimchimchanyeolie | @ddaeng-danvers |  @enthusiastt | @entlein117 | @favsbangtan | @gayoongles | @guksdimple | @guksheart ♡ | @gukster​ | @guktwt​ ♡ | @gukwluv | @honestlydoink | @hoseoksdior | @honeyvanjoon | @jhsbrat ♡ | @joonpd | @jjkscnery | @kayakookie | @kimlinecult | @kimseokmomjins-main 
n-z
@nochanchu | @personawife | @seelovesawlove | @seokinkjin | @softjeon | @sunsetsjk | @taendrils | @taeshuworld | @therivernavigator | @yeonqimins | @yoonsgiggle ♡
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to the people who’ve supported me through it all:
@guksheart - cait, i can’t find the words to explain how much you mean to me. for the last year, you have been one of the few people in this world that i know i can tell anything and not be judged for it. you’re one of my best friends on the planet and you’ve proven time and time again that you’re there through it all. i feel that our friendship grows stronger every day. you’re amazingly talented, witty, smart, and above all else, kind. you’re always there to support me even when i’m a fool. i suck at expressing how grateful i am, but i am. i am eternally indebted to you for everything you have done and continue to do for me. you’re one of the strongest people i know and i’m so proud of everything that you’ve accomplished. okay if i don’t stop i’ll cry, but moral of the story is, i love you with my whole heart and i’ll always be here for you. i’m coming to visit soon to see you and nutmeg and pumpkin btw. 💖💖💖
@guktwt - mara!! you pure soul, i absolutely adore you! you are one of the first people that i connected with on here and i’m thankful because of it. you’ve proven time and time again that you have a good heart. the amount of times that i’ve texted you with a random crisis over an outfit or one of jimin’s freckles and you’ve responded with nothing but support and a “rae chill out plz”. your love for jungkook is so pure and makes me laugh at the absurdity of it sometimes, but pure nonetheless. not to mention you’re so talented it hurts me!! we haven’t really talked in a while, but i hope school is going well and i wish you nothing but happiness, success, and having a regular sleep schedule!! 💗💗💗
@jhsbrat - madi, my highlander sister... i love u. when we first started following each other you intimidated the literal hell out of me. you’re strong, smart, and above all else one of the most creative minds i’ve ever had the pleasure of knowing. i look up to you so so much and i’m happy that we actually had the opportunity to start talking to one another. not only do you make me want to be better, but you give me the support to do so. when it’s a bad day, i know i can rely on you to not only give me protection and love, but also to help me move past whatever’s bothering me. i hope that life treats you with the same kindness and respect that you bestow upon it because you deserve it! 💝💝💝
@yoonsgiggle -  hannah, my dear, you’re one of the sweetest people i know! you’re the first mutual i had... ever. you’ve been around since before i started posting fanart. so a long ass time ago. you encouraged me to post my content and use tumblr as the creative outlet that i desperately needed. i can’t thank you enough for that! you’ve been there to support me from the beginning and to this day i don’t know how to repay you. your writing has never failed to bring a smile to my face and your talent and creativity inspire me to improve my own work. as of recently, we don’t talk much, but when we do, you always manage to brighten my day! also, and i know this is wild, i’ve been following you since we were both 5sos blogs and if that isn’t growth, idk what is. i admire you and you’ll always have my endless support! 💞💞💞
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coup-de-maine · 5 years
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How to enter a fandom - RPC
Hey guys, time for a friendly PSA from yours truely~
So I’ve been in and out of a lot of fandoms, made friends, enemies, frenemies, grave mistakes and happy accidents. I also see a lot of people come in other fandoms. Most of yall do great but I see some people carry in this weird sort of self deprecating attitude that can immediately turn rpers away from them, which results in; more of that self deprecation. So Im here to hopefully help out with the best ways to enter a fandom or an rpc, make your presence known and make lots of wonderful friends.
Now the first, and most important thing, and I notice a ton of people struggle with it is:
General attitude. 
Let me give two examples of some first time posts.
“Hey! I’m new to the fandom. I know my bio and my theme sucks but would anyone like to rp? Maybe?”
VS.
“Hey! I’m new to the fandom. My bio and rules are located here, though they’re still under construction I’m really eager to develop them with interactions!”
Now I know the first one is tempting for a lot of reasons. You might not even feel like its all that bad, but up next to the second one it actually sounds a little...depressing, monotone, dry. Even though they start the same, one ends with me feeling like: this person really doesn’t put effort into things, they dont even really want to be here. All my threads with them are going to be lazily written or probably written with half baked enthusiasm.
The second person is happy to be here, eager to interact, admits that since they’re a new blog not everything is perfect. Yet, they don’t talk down on themselves or make it seem like anyone who talks to them will only be taking pity on them.
This is actually a big problem I see in the rpc. Making people take pity on you for interactions and the rule with that is simple:
don’t make people feel like they have to take pity on you. 
It’s a knee jerk reaction, I know. We’re all awkward humans on the internet who want to play up our faults. Who wants to say “My stuff is SO awesome! It’s the best”??? 
Well. You do. You’re new to a fandom. People already have established relationships, character arks, possibly with another version of the muse youre playing. Backstories so detailed it’ll make your head spin. You are literally selling yourself to these other rpers. Don’t sell them “A vacuum cleaner that sucks. No, not sucks up the dirt, it just sucks. Like me, Im trash and dont even have a working vacuum” No one wants to buy a vacuum cleaner that sucks.
Hate to break it to you, but when you say you suck, or your stuff sucks; people are gunna believe you. Or they’re just gunna pity you. And thats not great either. 
Heck you might think; why not? So long as they rp with me, whats wrong with that? 
Well... lots of things but mostly; pity isn’t a good feeling. Nobody wants to feel guilted into rping with you. Imagine seeing someone on your dash constantly posting about how no one likes them, their character or interacting with them. How they wanna die because they never get asks, no one likes their starters. (Sound extreme? I’ve seen it.) It makes you feel bad right? It makes you wanna like them but like- where do you even start??? They don’t even like them?? What common ground do you have?? “Hey, I see you hate yourself... uh... I hate you too?” Not great. Actually bad. You don’t know how to approach this person without becoming an emotional crutch, and you know they’ll latch on to you and suck every positive emotion out of your body so how do you win?
So lesson one is; People don’t want to be forced to feel so bad that they rp with you, they want to feel inspired to. Inspire some dudes! (or non-dude identifying people)
Presentation!
This is everything. Present yourself. You don’t need flashy icons or a cool promo- let me tell you, I’ve made some shitty promos in my life. See Here
That was my promo for a long as time. Until it was THIS that a friend made for me (A friend that I made. Through how awesome I presented myself. Thanks Vee, if you see this I still love you)
I can’t stress enough how important attitude is because I’ve had both a shitty attitude and a great one in the RPC and let me tell you, nothing kills a blog faster than a shitty attitude. Wanna make a self deprecating posts about that meme that you got 0 asks for? NUH UH. Think again. PITY = BAD, SHORT LASTING FRIENDSHIPS. INSPIRED = SUPER AWESOME HAPPY FUN TIMES FOREVER.
Yo, present yourself in a way that makes people wanna approach you. Get them interested, say something wacky or edgy or if your character is self deprecating then self deprecate through them but DO IT IN A FUN WAY. The people who care about icons and fancy promos usually aren’t worth lasting friendships either. Sometimes they literally spend more time formatting than writings something worth while for you. (some of you really balance it and just love formatting but u know im not talking about u Im talking about those that literally wont talk to us that dont)
So present yourself well and be genuine.
--- WAIT WAIT WAIT- be genuine?? What if my genuine self is self deprecating and negative? 
[JOHNNY TEST NOISE] 
HELL NO shut the what up I know you’re not, I know that’s a reflex to cover up how insecure you are, I know you hate how pathetic and small you feel so you point out all the things wrong with you before someone else can. That’s not you, and you are capable of more than that.
Dude. (and non-dude identifying peeps) I’m gunna say it again. I’m gunna say it a million times; one day it will sink in. Everybody feels that way. 
What?? Octo ur so cool and confident tho
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You know how you never noticed?? CANT SEE MY HANDS SHAKE THROUGH THE COMPUTER.
DONT KNOW HOW LONG I HESITATED BEFORE SENDING THAT ASK MEME TO YA.
The internet is a playground because you can trick people into believing whatever you want about yourself. YEP even good things!!! You don’t have to wear your flaws on your sleeve, and you certainly don’t have to wear them like a full body cast that prevents you from doing anything fun in your life.
Take the cast off, take a risk. You literally have nothing to lose. Especially if no one interacts with you as is anyways.
Be mindful
This is more of a trick I use to make myself feel better. I don’t follow a lot of people so my dash is pretty slow. It’s fairly easy to tell when people are and aren’t active/online so I literally have to trick myself sometimes but;
If you reblog a meme and get nothing, step back and ask yourself; am I sure anyone even saw it? and are the people who did maybe to shy to send anything? Or maybe nothing in that meme applies to their character.
As a mute character I am VERY restricted to what memes I reply to. As a character who speaks VERY LITTLE I am VERY restricted to what dialogues I can send at all. This means I’m required to edit memes a little (this is allowed by most meme creators btw) or I need a very good relationship with a character in order to say/sign that many words at them.
And worse case scenario, queue it and reblog it again/later. Its no biggie, some memes don’t make it.
Self reflect
Check out people on the dash. Do they have interactions? What are they like? Is their character more welcoming? Maybe you’re character is more intimidating. You might need to actually seek out interaction.
Tumblr has this huge enigma where everyone wants asks but no one wants to send them. Curious anons come from someone, magic anons come from your peers, followers, friends. Some of them are pretty obvious. Want asks? Send them. We really need to get the ball rolling with this because its honestly a problem. Show some initiative and reach out. It actually feels pretty good seeing someone react to your outrageous anon. And its a lot of stress relief if you play an otherwise very serious character to get to branch out and be silly.
So you send asks, you like starter calls- why isn’t it working?
Well, a stranger knocks on your door and tries to get to know you. Its a little awkward- it can work sure in some cases. But in most you’ll probably close the door and phone the police.
The RPC isn’t as strange as that but what’s easier? Talking to a muse you’ve never met from a blog you’ve never seen before? Or writing a thread with your best bud, throwing in inside jokes and references to your favourite shows- teasing each other about that one embarrassing thing that happened to your muse- yeah. Yeah you get it.
If you have history or at least an idea what someone is like, you will want to interact with them more. I don’t know if you’re some mean... meanie pants whos gunna smack my muse because he offered you a cookie. And maybe you are, but if I don’t know you, or know that your muse is deeply traumatized by cookies, I might take that as you saying “Ew no get away I never wanna rp with you”.
It sounds harsh, but I KNOW it happens. It STILL happens to me, even with people I’m friends with. Even if someone has multiple blogs and I get on fine with one muse, if the other hates me I might get uneasy about sending in asks cause I feel like I’m directly bothering the mun (who I love on this blog but WHAT IF THEY START HATING ME THERE TOO???)
Separation is tricky. We all get jealous or feel neglected when our partners focus on another thread/ship or send mean angsty replies which is why its important to check yourself remind yourself you have value, mun =/= muse and that it’s all in good fun.
Have Rules
UGH no!!! Not rules I hate rules, I dont want to restrict anyone!
Listen. I get it. I was a rule-less blog for a long time. But you know what? You need them. Not just for you, but for the people who wanna interact. I still feel the need to ask people who have rules what they are and aren’t comfortable with. You might not realize it but shit can go down in rps especially in certain fandoms. Even if its just the basics. Write them. They matter.
Unless you’re fine with someone literally controlling your character, or a blog you dont even follow who RPs David Letterman tags you in a smutty thread where your muse and him are married and he’s heavily pregnant with 4 narwal baby’s I- I think you can see where I’m going.
If its just the basics, thats fine, everyone loves seeing that. No god modding, not forced shipping, ect- great. Less for me to remember. Add to it if you need to. Everyone experiences rp different. Make your experience a comfortable one.
(And stay tf away from me Preggo-letterman)
Step away.
If you’re feeling negative, just step away. Do not make a big post about it alerting everyone who follows you because they might not all respond well. If you have close friends in then fandom you can go to, talk to them, vent a little, or just remove yourself and get those feelings out. But remember that no one here is equipped to be your therapist, and we cant all be expected to take the burden from you. It is up to you to regulate your emotions. Use coping skills but please don’t make the fandom or your blog a toxic place to be.
You don’t feel good, and no one reading your posts feels good, and building friendships on not feeling good is just... completely not good.
Im not saying you must be sunshine and rainbows all the time, but feeling bad feels bad and even though rping is just a hobby and a past time you are still reaching into other peoples lives. Leave a good impact, try to be someone you would want to meet in the rpc. Make it a better place.
Tips and Tricks
If you leave with nothing else, please take these:
Send Messages. 
IM people, send them asks, get to know them before RPing.
Be kind.
Be generous.
Be enthusiastic.
Be happy.
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systemgoblincore · 2 years
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Tagging this with vent, as it's really just a big massive vent about our life from Feb 25th to Mar 18th. Plus beyond, its. Long.
���️ TRIGGER WARNINGS ⚠️
Lifelong abuse (mental, verbal, physical, sexual. Adult to adult abuse, adult to child abuse, adult to animal abuse), indepth mental illness talk (self harm, suicidal thoughts, etc), SWATTING / Police, ICU talk, Death, Threatening animals, intimidation, theft, etc. I think I got them all but. Not sure.
"hey systemgoblincore how's your month been?"
Oh you know.
- our bio father decided to steal 1,300 usd from our mom. The bank in question received paper work that we personally signed
- next day our abuser attempted to SWAT our house, lied to police, showed up with 8+ people only HE knew, blocked us from entering and exiting our own house and property all while threatening to harm / kill and eat our pets and while threatening to come back at a later date and just outright steal items. This man has done HORRIBLE things to us. Including sexual assault (preschool), kicking us across the room (grade school), beating us up, throwing us into things, poisoning our mother, and doing so. So much more. We are terrified of him. Absolutely terrified. We have been locked in the house, terrified he would come back.
- the farm car, Gandalf, had to go into the great wrecking yard in the sky because it was just. Falling. Apart. (BTW if u need to give ur car 5+ gallons of coolant for one small trip to the city, not good!! also ur car shouldn't hemerage coolant, oil and other fluids. also also if u turn your car on and the engine temperature INSTANTLY goes to 200+ uh yeah no get that checked out or get a new car bc YIKES!!)
- divorce papers got delivered and such like. Mom and I have been losing our shit to try and make sense of the legal system.
Today we found out our grandfather on the abusers side is in ICU with rapidly failing kidneys and there's talk of pulling life support today. Our grandmother (same side) has some pretty bad dementia too. And ykno. Can our life just. Not. For like. A while. Please.
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The requests
So, to summarise what I’ve said before : in order to go through all of the requests without having me lose what’s left of my mind, we are going to have to limit each reaction to a maximum of 4 ladies by request. If you’ve already dropped in an ask, I’m going to have to ask you to find your ask among the 28 that were still in our inbox, and answer in the tags which characters you want for your request, here’s an example: #Request3MercyPharah. 
Thank you for your understanding, the requests are under the cut in order not to wreck your dashboard. 
Mod Ecyan
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How would the ladies react to being saved from Talon/Brainswashing/whatever by their s/o? P.S: Your writing is great
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What would it be like to be in poly mercy/reader/widowmaker relationship? ((Would there be lots of bickering? Would they be overprotective? Would there be cuddling?)) also could you give some separate sfw or nsfw headcanons for being in a relationship with either of them? I love you're blog btw! I'm sorry for the long ask.
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What's that moment in which the ladies realize they have fell so hard in love with their s/o?
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Well if request are open may I request the ladies with an s/o who's like superman like has the same abilities that superman has
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Heya, just found this blog and I love it! Can I drop a request for either a s/o readjusting to work or being forced to retire from working with Overwatch with the ladies? Dunno if it has been done before because I'm still scrolling through the blog :') Hope you're having a great day when you see this ^^
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Your Halloween skins post just gave me an idea! Could you please write monster AU headcanons for the ladies (what they are, how they act) and how they would treat their human S/O? Merci beaucoup!
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Request for how the overwatch ladies deal with a high-functioning autistic s/o and how they help them cope with symptoms/quirks that come with it. (Would prefer to have female pronouns but gender neutral is also fine). ♥ Thank you ♥
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Hey, just wanted to say I love your posts!! They're simply amazing! I was also wondering if you could do an imagine where the ladies find out they're s/o is a supernatural being?
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Could I request headcannons for an s/o who sprained there ankle and can't walk for a week.(because that's what I did and I need some love)
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you are honestly a very awesome writer and I appreciate you a lot for making this blog, so, could I request the ladies finding out that their s/o ran away from home because they had a very very bad situations at home, like they comfort them about it?
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ayy yo, hope you're having a great day! How about a s/o, who has no connection to Overwatch, planning out the perfect home dinner date for Ana, Mercy, Pharah and Tracer. Maybe their s/o falls asleep waiting for them to come home, probably still sat at the table. (I am weak for fluff AND those four... Overwatch ladies killing me a day at a time..)
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What if the girls s/o got blamed for a death that they didn't do and then overwatch is after them? Sorry can't think of anything better
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How about the ladies going to an ice hockey match to support their s/o and the team they're on and their s/o getting a concussion or a broken nose from getting hit by someones stick/the puck? Hope you're having a great day when you see this ^^
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If it wouldn't be too much to ask can I request a Mercy x reader fanfic, were the reader is in their early twenties and tries to get mercy to go out with them but Mercy is on the fence about it because she feels awkward about the age difference but she finally agrees to go on the date and you can decide how it ends. Please and thank you
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My first request is a tall order so here we go: how would the ladies react if they found out that their (kinda?) rival in Talon is only doing what they do cuz Talon has their family (1 member or whole family?) & the only way to keep them safe is to use their 'skills' against Overwatch. What do they think/do about it? Bonus points if they had a love/hate relationship before they discovered this & if u include HOW they discovered it ~ thank you love the blog btw this has been 🐙 anon xxx
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How would the overwatch ladies react to finding out that their crush or s/o has a similar origin to the black widow? As in came from a place like the Red Room & escaped & went freelance before they joined Overwatch (If u need me to elaborate at all feel free to message me!) thank you xx
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The ladies react to the new recruit (eventual s/o?) having a Sherlock level intellect? Thank you! Xx🐙
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Could I have the Overwatch ladies with a Fem s/o who has a massive praise kink please? (also just wanted to say that this blog is fantastic, thank you! ♥)
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Can I get the ladies reacting to finding their (gender neutral) s/o bloody, bruised & broken on the ground after battle, barely conscious but before they pass out they ask them to marry them. How do they react to finding them, the question & what do they do when they wake up in the medbay? Thank you! Xx 🐙
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🐙 Hiya! Ily ladies! Here's my idea: the teams been hearing about a masked vigilante going after Talon & other criminals and obviously they want to know who it is but they're like a ghost until one day Tracer comes into the base & introduces them as her s/o (who reveals themselves), how do the other ladies react? bonus points if vigilante!s/o is known for being intimidating & brutal but they are totally kind & sweet irl especially w Lena 💕
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he ladies are happily sleeping until they feel something wrong. Then they notice their s/o looks really sick and has a lot of fever. It is unusual for them to get sick but once they are it is something to be worried. How do they react to this and take care of them later?
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ladies try to netflix and chill with s/o??
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How would the ladies react if their s/o was still recovering from a past love that ruined them emotionally by just leading them on and then leaving?(i swear to god i love this blog it made feel better after having a shitty night, love you<3)
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Wonder what would happen if the ladies accidentally caught their s/o masturbating to them?
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So the team is visiting a hospital for Christmas to give the patients and their families a great time. The best part? All of them are wearing Christmas' costumes. Let the fun begin!
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If you're down for some nsfw, how would the ladies react to their s/o moaning their names.
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This blog is like a blessing, seriously. Can I get short focus for the ladies when their s/o who was seemingly dead for two years comes back as a masked vigilante with a personal army, hellbent on destroying Overwatch for seemingly "abandoning" them. I know it sounds like Reaper, but I got the idea from The Arkham Knight. Keep up your amazing work! (And your amazing looks!)
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I don't know if your still taking requests but if so about this. How would the Overwatch ladies react to finding out that their s/o is actually a Talon secret agent? Bonus points if its angsty.
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super random but i’m just starting my own genshin writing blog but i’m not familiar with tumblr AT ALL?? any tips on how to make my tumblr nice and cohesive? i’ve never really used it on desktop either so it’s all just... so confusing and overwhelming ??? sorry if that made no sense sldkdlkslaka
no i get what you're saying!!!
i'm throwing this under the cut because it's just going to be a list of everything you'll likely need.
my blog is a lot... simpler than most when it comes to navigation, i feel? some people put EVERYTHING in their pinned post, but i feel it's easier to have a separate masterlist so you don't have to worry so much about a link limit.
anyways, here's how my navigation works. (instructions are based upon you being on desktop, i'm assuming u can google stuff if these don't work on mobile for you).
everything is stored in the pinned post as you can see on my blog. to pin a post, you make the post as normal, hit the three dots in the corner AFTER you've posted it and hit "Pin". it basically sticks the post to the top of your blog so whenever ppl open ur blog, it's what they see.
in the pinned post, i have links to the following:
masterlist -> self explanatory. i sort by characters then i have further sorting underneath. you PROBABLY won't need these, i just have over 100(?) fics so sorting by fics/headcanons/scenarios makes it rlly easy for everyone. but generally, just sort by character.
ask -> link to the ask box. not super necessary but makes it easier for desktop users. you have to enable your ask box in settings btw, otherwise ppl can't message you. i can't remember if it comes auto-enabled or not.
submissions -> if you want people to be able to submit things, enable this. a lot of times, i have this link turned off because people treat it like an ask box and it's... frustrating for blog cohesiveness. but it allows people to submit long stories and images and stuff. as tumblr slowly modernizes the ask box, this isn't super necessary but some people might want to submit stories to you. you never really know haha
rules and request guidelines -> go in with the expectation that 90% of people won't even read these. but the name says what they are.
additional info in my pinned post (but not a separate page) includes:
faq -> its super quick and simple on my page. you can go more in depth on yours or do a separate page, but overall it's just preference.
name / age / pronouns -> IF YOU ARE A MINOR STATE THAT YOU ARE A MINOR. (don't feel pressured to put ur age besides that either, all abt what ur comfy with). but stating ur a minor wards people off from sending you unwanted nsfw content. still state no nsfw content in ur rules tho because ppl are weird and overstep boundaries.
"are requests open" -> self explanatory
additional info -> just some info around tags and stuff. you could easily put this in a carrd or an about me page, i just threw it in my pinned post.
dni/dnf -> pretty basic tumblr stuff (do not interact/do not follow). they're just guidelines of ppl that u dont want interacting with ur blog. i state basic dnf criteria (i.e. hateful groups) but i also include some more personal stuff such as not wanting people under 14 following me and not wanting pro-eating disorder accounts that have their weights in their bios and such. put whatever you want here and don't let anyone give u shit for it. if u don't want ppl interacting because they like the color red, then that's ur right. be as specific or non-specific as you'd like. its your blog.
desktop themes:
a big part of appeal is a desktop theme. you do not have to know HTML/CSS to find a good one. theme-hunter is great for finding themes, but you can also search up "themes" to find themes, along with specifiying stuff like "minimalist themes" etc. just snoop around until you find one that works for u and dump it in ur profile. make sure its legible with colors / font size. if ur gonna be a writing blog, u gotta make it easy for ppl to, y'know, read.
some additional advice:
don't be intimidated by someone's blog size if they follow u. i am a "big" blog, but i started out small. it was easy to get intimidated until u realize they're just ppl too. typically, they're super nice and friendly and, from personal experience, really eager to talk to other writers! just cuz someone has a lot of followers does not mean they have a lot of friends on the site. even if ur a rlly big fan, treat them as a human cuz we're all just dorks writing fanfics.
that being said, don't hesitate to use the block button. i have a LOT of people blocked for really small things. some are even fellow authors well-known within the community. don't... worry about blocking someone. it won't affect ur reputation and chances are, they won't even care. and if they do, that's weird, because blocking literally just means that u don't wanna see them lol.
if you're 18 and want to write nsfw AND sfw, i recommend doing two separate blogs. otherwise, you'll have to deal with the paranoia of minors interacting with ur content. it's a slippery slope and imo combining the two is almost like leaving the door wide open and being like "haha come on in!!!! just... ignore the kitchen" even though you have to pass the kitchen to get to the rest of the house? idk if that makes sense.
it's fine to take requests, but remember that at the end of the day, all they are is requests. they're a request, not an obligation. if you don't want to do a request, don't let anyone bully you into doing so. it's okay to delete them! you're not offending anyone. most readers understand! <3 and if they don't they're just entitled.
don't be afraid to ask people to be mutuals. chances are, any author u encounter is almost ecstatic to have another moot. i'm a bit quiet towards my moots but i love and appreciate them sm even if i might not always talk to them !!!
please note that if you ever have any questions or concerns about the genshin community or running a writing blog, don't hesitate to reach out! i've been here since december so i've seen a lot! i'm definitely not the oldest author still around but i didn't just show up, y'know?
and also, if you want to be mutuals, don't hesitate to reach out! only time i dont wanna be moots is if you post certain types of NSFW content, but idk i havent encountered that much! <3
good luck with starting ur blog and i'm so so sorry for the wall of text HAHA
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