#but atm i feel like i lost all will to open it honestly

[reiderwriter]

hi 💖 I’m literally ✨obsessed✨ with your writing atm and I’ve never done a request before so I thought this would be the perfect opportunity!!

I would love to read an established couple fic where reader drops by !professor spencer’s office and spicy times ensue 🌶️👀 the trope where reader is inexplicably jealous of the girls auditing his class gets me every 🤌 single 🤌 time 🤌 (but don’t feel like you have to include that trope!! I’m a sucker for any !professor spencer smut lmao)

- 🐺 anon

A/N: Thank you sm for your request!! I am also slightly unhinged about Professor Spencer (I think this is my second one this month lmao) so I hope you enjoy!

Warnings: use of sir, degradation, fingering, no contraception, PinV sex, semi-public sex, jealous reader (she's like 27 beefing with undergrads), age-gap (15 years), Spencer keeps a souvenir of her visit 😊. Also I don't even know if American lecturers have office hours, so like... For context I am a European living in SK lmao. 18+ MINORS DNI

W/C: ~2k

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You’d lost count of how many times you’d visited Spencer in his office now that he’d started lecturing semi-regularly. The break from his regular activities as a member of the BAU suited him well, and you had no complaints either, loving having an excuse to drop by the college campus he was based on to visit the cute student-run coffee shops and explore the space. And since you’d started working from home while you wrote your novel, you definitely had the time to visit.

Usually, you’d find him in some lecture theatre or the other, but having walked around all his regularly scheduled rooms, he was nowhere in sight. You shrugged a little, figuring that he must be in his office if he was nowhere else. You were right, of course, but he wasn’t exactly alone.

A line of undergrads had formed at his door as you noticed the sign pinned to his door mentioned his updated office hours for the semester in the run-up to finals week. Typical. You were never the best-timed person, and you could see that you weren’t going to get his attention for a while from the look of all the students. You waited outside for him to open the door and summon the next student into his office, settling onto a couch opposite his door.

You weren’t trying to listen in to the multiple conversations going on, but you couldn’t help it when they were being so loud and open.

“God, he’s so fucking hot, I just want him to bend me over that desk and-”

“-wonder if he’s single. If he is, I’m totally going to make a move-”

“-I just know it’s big-”

“- in that lecture about the serial rapist, all I could think about was his hands-”

You blushed a little deeper with each of their confessions. They didn’t know who you were, of course they didn’t, and you sure as hell weren’t going to tell them. But now you knew why it was that they were here, and honestly, you couldn’t blame them for lusting after the man, you’d done the same thing. Your relationship had started in a similar way. You’d knocked on the doors of the FBI with a case back when you were a journalist, and been met with those big brown eyes and it had taken your entire strength to not jump him then and there.

So you understood. But you didn’t have to like it, and you certainly did not. The longer you sat there, the older you felt, constantly resisting the urge to yell at these kids in an old maid's way. Gods he was old enough to be some of these girls’ fathers. You weren’t exactly close in age with him yourself, a gap of about 15 years separating the two of you, but come on.

The door to his office finally cracked open, and you followed the sound of his voice, still rambling out facts as he let the student out.

“Now that you have the difference between stressor and trigger down, you’ll find it easier to interpret some of the readings, just keep in mind that sometimes they can be one and the same.” The student nodded and thanked him before leaving, a slightly disappointed look shadowing her face.

“Y/N, what are you doing here?” His smile lit up the second he saw you, and you held out the coffee you’d bought him earlier to him.

“Thought I’d drop in and see you. I missed you.” Maybe it was petty of you in front of literal teenagers and people who couldn’t even legally drink yet, but you wrapped a hand around his waist, underneath his suit jacket, and looked up at him with a big grin, fluttering your eyelashes. He looked at you with knotted eyebrows, trying to decode your words as if they were the key to cracking a case he was working on.

You felt the eyes of the students burning into you, heard them whispering to each other and your grin deepened. You’d marked your territory successfully.

“I’m sorry, I’ve got office hours for the next 25 minutes, do you mind waiting?” He looked apologetically down at you, speaking with a bit of an awkward tone, not used to the notable PDA.

“That’s fine. I can wait out here, right?” You asked, trying to give him your most innocent look. He nodded his assent, and you returned to your seat, grabbing a book from your bag and settling in as he welcomed the next student to his office.

An hour later, all the students had finally dispersed. A fair few of them had given up after you made your identity known, embarrassingly slinking away from the queue, but a fair few had stuck it out, still just wanting a glimpse of him. The conversation had dimmed though, now back on the topic of college parties and TikTok stars or something.

When the final student slipped out of the office, you jumped up enthusiastically and joined Reid inside, letting yourself in with a small knock and a sing-song “professor.”

He was sat at his desk, glasses perched on his nose looking down at some papers, and looking as attractive as he had the day you’d met him. You slunk over to him, swirling his chair around so you could sit on his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck and pressing a deep kiss to his lips.

“What’s gotten into you today?” He asked, grabbing your hips and pulling you closer to him, obviously not objecting to the sudden physicality of your affection. “It’s not an anniversary, we’re only on our 1,813th day of dating which doesn’t mark any milestones or other special cultural holidays, so what gives.”

“You know I love it when you talk numbers to me.”

“You know I love it even more when you spill and tell me what’s going on? Come on, Y/N, something’s different.” You pouted at this goddamn superhuman perception. It was going to be embarrassing to admit that you saw the gaggle of girls that had been crowding around his office as competition.

“There were a lot of students today.” You said, simply changing the topic a bit, hoping you wouldn’t have to explicitly name the green-eyed monster that had taken over you.

“Not really, that’s about the amount I get every time I open office hours.”

“Every time?” He’d told you often that you were an absolutely open book, your facial expressions baring your every thought and feeling. So you cursed yourself at the pout you felt forming on your lips.

“Woah, what was that? Y/N, are you… are you jealous?”He laughed a little bit as your frown deepened, a flush coming up to cover your face.

“So what if I am?”

“Have I not been paying enough attention to you, baby?” He trailed his hand up between your thighs and your breath hitched as you felt the tone of the conversation immediately shift.

“They were talking about you, y’know?” your breath hitched at the last word, as his hand found its way to your clit, beginning to press the tiniest of circles around that nerve.

“Oh? What were they saying that made my princess so upset?” The hand gripping your hip was nearly painful now, as he clasped you tightly, letting your legs spread for him as he slowly picked up the pace, your back now flush against his chest as he looked down to between your legs from over your shoulder. Your head was thrown back against him, your chest rising and falling with every small movement.

“They were talking a-about your hands,” you moaned out. His eyes stayed fixed on your center, but his free hand trailed up to your blouse, popping a few buttons expertly so he could see the rise and form of your chest, see your nipples sticking out through the thin bra you’d chosen that morning.

“Hmm, is that it baby? They just talked about these hands?” He continued at his agonizing pace on your clit as his hand lifted to your nipples, pulling one breast free of your bra and beginning to roll it between his fingers. You writhed at the touch, trying desperately to keep quiet, knowing from your time outside just how thin these walls were.

“Baby, I think you didn’t hear me. Was that all they said?” His tone was darker now, and you knew you had to answer before he made you.

“No!” You moaned out, trying to gain back some composure when all you wanted to do was relax into his hands and let him pull your release from you. “They… they said they knew you were big… Down there.” He laughed a little at that and shifted his hips underneath you.

“And are they correct baby?” You feel him pressing against your leg now and it takes everything in you not to let your eyes roll back in pleasure and let him use you as he wants.

“Yes, sir. They were… they were right, you always fill me up so good.” Your hips start grinding down into his, his hand stilling as you use him to get yourself off.

“There’s something else they said, right, baby? You’re holding something back?” He smiled, dropping hot open-mouthed kisses to your neck as you frantically rubbed yourself up against him. Your moans were ripping out from your mouth now in frustrated moans, as you felt needy in a way you’d never quite experienced before.

“Stop teasing, Spencer.”

“No. This is my office, and you come in draping yourself all over me like a whore in front of all of my students. You don’t get to call me Spencer right now, you’re going to have to show a little bit more respect.” With those words he pushed you up to your feet, pulling his hands off of you before quickly clearing a space on the desk and bending you over it.

“I heard this bit. They said they wanted me to bend them over and take them like this, right?” You heard him unzip his pants, bringing the tip of his cock to your entrance as he started teasing you, pulling your panties to the side. You moaned out a yes, but that wasn’t enough for him anymore.

“Use your words, baby. What did they want me to do to them?”

“They wanted you to bend them over the desk and fuck them like a little whore, sir.” With that confession out in the open, he finally pushed into you, stretching you out with a sinful groan slipping from his mouth.

“Fuck baby, so tight and wet for me…” His thrusts were hard and slow, and you could feel the wetness seeping down your legs, the wet sounds of your activity filling the space infinitely. His pace picked up and so did your constant mewls from the contact, the sounds completely unmistakable for anything but base lust.

“You’re so fucking wet for me, sweetheart. Going to come, right here on my cock in my office, huh?”

“Yes, sir, I’m going to…. Shit, I’m going to cum.” He grabbed your hair and pulled your face up to his, swallowing each of your moans with his mouth as he let his tongue explore, your body twitching still under his ministrations. He kept his rough pace up for another minute or two before hitting his peak as well, pulling out to empty himself out on your thighs.

“Shit, Y/N,” he mumbled, falling back into his chair and running a hand through his tousled hair as you fell forward back into the desk, chest heaving. He was at eye level with the results of his labour and you heard the sound of his phone camera clicking before you could pull yourself together.

“Spencer!” You giggled awkwardly, looking back at him with an incredulous look as he pulled some tissues out of the desk drawer and started cleaning you up.

“What? I always take notes during my office hours.” He grinned up at you, as you turned around and planted another kiss to his lips, pulling him back up to you.

“How many students do you think will actually turn up to your class tomorrow?”

“I’ll be lucky if the module actually has any sign-ups next term.”

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[fuckmyskywalker]

Trigger — Anakin Skywalker.

— CW: 18+, smut, (kind of) Dark content, gun play, blowjob, mentions of murder, cum play (ig). Please DNI if you aren't comfortable with these topics. | EXTREMELY NOT PROOFREAD, sorry.

— A/N: Gonna work on requests soon, I got a bit sick yesterday and honestly I'm feeling super tired and depressed rn, not really living my girlboss life atm. This sucks btw, my brain isn't working properly so my English is shittier than usual, sorry.

The cold metal of the gun scrapes on your skull, a constant reminded of how much your life is at risk. Anakin's thumb is wrapped around the trigger, staring at you from above and smirking deviously.

"Keep going." Is all he says, before pressing the gun against your head tighter.

His hard length slides deeper inside your mouth, throbbing and leaking. His free hand guides your mouth, promptly using you as his personal fleshlight, moaning every time you gag around his cock and smiling when he wipes the tears away from your flushed cheeks. Anakin pushes your head all the way down, until your nose brushes the small patch of dark blonde hair at the base of his cock, his musky scent mixed with leather filling your senses and making you feel dizzy with pleasure.

Anakin checks the watch around his wrist, faking a disappointed sigh. "Five more minutes." He lets you know, brushing a stray lock away from your flushed face. "Are you really that useless you can't make me come even when your life's on the line?"

A sob chokes on your throat, muffled by his cock. The adrenaline and the fear mix in a delicious aphrodisiac running through your veins, forcing you to do as much as you can to give him what he wants. Your poor, neglected pussy is dripping and begging for the tiniest bit of attention, but you know better than to try and relief the ache yourself. Instead, you focus on him, on giving him the pleasure he seeks for. Your jaw hurts, and there's no doubt your throat is raw and sore, but he is right, your life's on the line.

"I'm not telling you again." Anakin warns, yanking your hair and lifting his hips so he can continue fucking your face. "Do you really want to die like this? Pathetic little bitch."

The pitiful moan you let go makes him laugh, Anakin is thriving, harder than he has ever been. You suck on his dick as if your life depends on it, mostly because it does; Hollowing your cheeks you hear his breath hitching, which means you are doing a good job. More tears roll down your face and there's a disgusting mess of saliva pooling at the base of his long cock and your chin, dripping all the way down his balls.

"That's it, see? You can do it. You give better head when you are about to die." Anakin is mean, he is a horrible person, especially when it comes to you— only because he knows you love it.

Perhaps he is feeling merciful tonight, helping you get him closer to his orgasm by using your hair as leverage to slide his cock in and out your mouth, moaning and saying profanities, cursing, promising to fulfill even more of your filthy fantasies. It only takes a few more seconds for him to come all over your face, gritting his teeth as his hips falter, body shivering with relief. His hot, sticky cum sticks to your hair, your cheeks, some of it sliding down your mouth. Your tongue licks it and the taste itself makes your eyes roll back, lost in ecstasy.

Anakin breathes heavily, still seating in the black chair. He removes the gun from your head and clicks the lock, just in case. He pops open the cylinder, and right in front of you, his smile widened.

"What's so funny?" You ask in a quiet voice, your throat raw.

"Look." He simply says, handing you the gun. You grab it with shaky hands, checking it as he instructed.

A cold shiver runs down your spine, noticing instantly how the single bullet was aimed directly at the barrel. Which could only mean…

If Anakin had pulled the trigger, you would've be dead.

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 English isn't my first language, sorry for any mistakes!

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[dylansslutt]

back to me/ r.c

authors note:  hiii my lovelies, how have y’all been??  :)) i have been super busy and honestly my mindspace for awhile was just not there lol, so i took my break. slowly have i realized on here y’all have gone through a following of my transition as a person and a writer. for i write from experience and truth even though everythings fiction...

 anywhore my new thing is star wars atm totally in awe with everything so this may or may not caught some ideas up in it....

 summary// you were dating rafe, the boy chosen to fall

warnings// abuse, mention of murder, rafe lol also this is toxic

 you were walking down the side of the road, the sadness filled within your heart. everything was lost, rafe was out of control. after dating for a year you’d think you know a person.

 till you found out the truth.

it first started with the drug abuse. watching his character slowly change into someone you barely knew; especially the fights between his family. yet when sarah and john b went missing at sea, things changed with everyone. 

 he was accused of murder, and you so blindly trusted him. thinking not rafe... not possible. he would do a lot but murder?

you were hung up with rafe through it all, sometimes he did feel sad. most of the time he acted like she didn’t exist or that he cared, until she and john b came back. 

 that’s when everything slowly began to change for the worse. he said he was stepping up, going to be a bigger man. some rant about his family status being more serious. sarah gets back and things slowly start to be revealed. 

after one night, you escaped out the room leaving behind a passed out rafe. sarah met you face to face, before she pulls you in her room. her desperate plea to her case; you finally opening up about your side of things.

 now supposedly rafe shot sarah, is in on stealing the gold and even has gone off the fucking walls. this led you into a three day depression room sinkhole.

 until now where you are walking down the streets, tears streaming down your cheeks. this was a walk to clear your mind, after all you have been hiding from. stupid idea. the sun set so now it was street lights leading your way.

 a car passes by and you ignore it, wiping your tears. not paying attention your foot slips, body slipping forward. the feeling of your ankle twist makes your hiss, as your hands and knees were scraped up.

 “fuckin’ great.” you mumble to yourself, tired of this day. a heavy sigh escapes your lips as you push yourself up, noticing the blood along your knee. your back pocket starts vibrating.

 pulling out your phone, trying to avoid the harsh feeling along your palm. rafe cameron’s caller id appears across the screen. hesitating as you bite your lip, you wanted to hit the red button. you wanted to decline it.

 “hello?” your voice wasn’t exactly happy but it wasn’t just with him. your knee was bleeding while only your left hand really held scrapes. your ankle was sore but you knew not broken. as you didn’t hear a response, you focus in hearing rafe’s tense breathing over the phone.

 “where are you? what’s wrong?” his questions make you roll your eyes. “i am no where, and nothing i-i am fine.” you hate the way he knows you, even after all this shit. it hurt because you were still in love with someone who has headed down a path extremely dangerous.

 he scoffs, “tell me where you are, i’ll come get you.” you shake your head even though he couldn’t see that. “no! i mean no rafe, not right now. i need, i need-”

his voice cuts me off, sounding desperate almost. “don’t do that shit to me y/n, don’t tell me you need space.” 

your lips tremble, “rafe i don’t know what to do.” the confession was raw, pure, innocent. 

 you truly were defeated by your feelings and the fact of things. he went quiet for a moment before he lowers his voice. “let us talk, please?” he pauses for a moment.

“ let me come get you, i know you y/n. something has happened.” you almost wanted to laugh. “nothing has happened beside everything else that’s so obvious.” your voice cracks softly towards the end, making you want to curse yourself.

 “y/n, tell me where you are.”

 “i-” a defeated sigh escapes you, glancing around you notice a street sign. “i am on lotus street, i-i was walking and i tripped and fell.”

 you swore you heard him mumble something, “okay. i’m on the way. call me if anything happens.��

 you hang up, hobbling to sit along side the road. choosing some bricks to sit on. you didn’t even have a bag, but you see a nice big leaf on a tree nearby. getting up once more, heading over to it. you pull off a few leaves, the branch sways as you walk away.

 sitting back down, you sniffle softly as you wipe the blood trailing down your leg. biting your lip as you wipe around your knee as well.

 less than ten minutes, the familiar truck lights are seen coming down. you sit up straighter, lifting your hand up to block some of the light. he pulls up beside you before parking it on the side of the rode.

 he gets out rushing around the vehicle. you stand up quickly, nose contorting in pain, forgetting about your ankle in the moment. he steps closer but your hand flies up instinctively. he stops in his tracks, eyes meeting yours with a wild look.

 “y/n.”

 you shake your head at him, “you’ve lied to me rafe!” everything has been building up and now seeing him.

 “who told you that? sarah?” he tilts his head and you stare at him in pure awe. his reaction was just pure dumb and it angers you. “wh-what? it’s not about that rafe. you lied! you did things... you are changing.”

 your eyes trail on how his shirt was damp and he had a bruise near his jaw. “those fuckin’ pogues are turning you against me! bet they’re telling you all sorts of lies, huh?”

 “i don’t know who you are anymore rafe!” you wince as you step back.” th-the things you’ve done... the things you plan to do.” you sob out, and he takes in your appearance. how your fall was, how you were in pain. emotionally and physically.

 “just get in the truck y/n. we can talk about this somewhere else.” he tries to persuade you, but your head shakes for a moment. without a beat your hand clutches your chest, as if it would give some relief. to the weight that felt like it was crushing you inside out. as you were sure your heart was breaking.

 he wasn’t the person you knew anymore.

”oh my god, rafe. you almost killed your fuckin’ sister, you were accused of murdering pet-” he rushes forward pointing at you. his one hand wraps around your biceps, jerking you slightly.

 “don’t you ever say that shit again.” his finger now digging in your cheek, makes you scared. shoving his chest, watching him stumble back surprised for a moment.

 your chest heaves up and down, moving away from the bricks you were once sitting on. staring him fully on as tears blur your vision.

 “you could come back!” your voice cracks as you plea with him. “you can come back, come back with me.” please choose this, please choose to do things different.

 he shakes his head, “you know i can’t do that.” 

 your heart sinks, lips trembling. “why is that, rafe?” please don’t say it. you plead with yourself even though your stomach felt sick.

 “we got the gold, i can’t- i gotta’ go with my dad!” he shakes and you stare at him in horror. the final realization hitting, everything made your mind swirl.

 “rafe...” you look at him and tears stream down your face. you hated this. you hated him. you hated yourself. for not being able to help but want his embrace to comfort you in this.

 “you can do right, we can do right. we can figure this all out okay?” you try to ease on him, but his eyes glare into yours.

 “we could figure this all out, rafe. you can come back to me, before all this shit. be the old us? right?” he looks away from you, making your heart drop. “right rafe? you love me right? we can do right, give the gold back. get away from here!”

 now his attention is back to you. “did sarah or the pogues put you up to this?” he almost laughs and you shake your head desperately. “no! rafe i love you!”

you step closer to him, slowly due to your ankle. “rafe, this is insane. it’s gone too far with barry before a-and this now?”

 he shakes his head, “do you trust me y/n?” you wanted desperately to say yes. to forget everything, run away from the problems but you hesitated.

 his eyes go cold, “let me take you back home?” he makes it a question but it was more of a demand. you felt defeated, stranded in a forest with no compass.

 “wait.” you freeze hesitant of it all. coming more to your senses.

 he stops at the sound of your voice, turning to face you. “people who get in your way...” you trail off almost hesitant to say it. “they don’t end up well.”

 his head cocks to the side, “what do you mean by that y/n? you think i would hurt you?”

 “you didn’t say you loved me back.” the truth made you step back from him.  “i’m going to call someone else to get me, rafe.”

 “i love you, y/n. don’t you see? the goal involves you, i’ll always protect you!” he steps closer and you shake your head. your throat hurt from keeping the tears at bay, but as he gets the look of realization. the tears slide down your cheek.

“i don’t think i can trust you anymore rafe. you are going down a path that i-i don’t think i can follow.” your hand trembles as he glowers at you. “y/n... don’t turn away from me too.”

 your hands shakes as it comes up to your face for a moment, covering your mouth of the sob that escapes. the emotion in both your eyes was readable, from anyones point of view.

 “i love you rafe... please.” the desperate plea from your lips. you looking stupid begging for an unchangeable man, too well change.

 your phone lights up with sarahs name popping up, catching rafe’s attention. “liar!” he moves in a haste, snatching the phone. “no wait r-”

 he tosses it off into the grass somewhere, before snatching you up. he shoves you against the truck, the truck was off. the street light was farther down and it was dark. you two were in the dark.

 his hands wrap around your throat, your hands clawing at his hands. “r-afe.” you manage to choke out, as you start seeing spots. eyes rolling back he drops you backing up.

 you start coughing heavily, as the air starts to fill your lungs again. “oh my god.” it barely registers as you grip your throat desperately, as if it could ease the pain. “y/n,y/n... i am so sorry.”

 as you look back up at him, the view of the fading light barely shows his face. yet you made out the look on his. he didn’t look exactly sorry. he just didn’t look like the rafe you knew at all.

 “yo-you just...” it hurt to speak, but what you didn’t notice was when you fell. you hit your head, leaving your forehead dripping blood down your right cheeks. your hands touch the spot, making you wince as your eyes try to focus.

 the sight of your fingertips covered in blood makes your stomach churn. feeling lightheaded and unable to catch your breathe. 

 you desperately call out, “rafe...” he stares down at the wound in need of attention. one he caused in rage. “i’m scared.”

 spots fill your vision and everything starts to fade. the last thing you felt was rafe scooping you up.

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[gay-dorito-dust]

Hi hi! I just read your AIB Chishiya see you on the other side AND LOVEEEEDDDDDD ITTTTTT❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ Your writing is chef kiss! I’m not sure if your requests r open atm, but if possible! PLZZZ do a part 2 when they in the hospital! Even if it’s a mini one!! Thank you for reading my chonky message and have a good day! Or night ! Where ever ur from 😂 :D

Honestly didn’t think anyone would ask my for a follow up to that fic but I’ll bite. And also thank you for liking that fic cuz I honestly didn’t think I do a good job portraying Chishiya.

Previously on See you on the other side:

Lost and afraid you almost called out in a state of panic when a voice, cool and collected, reached out to you. Silencing the unnecessary noise within. “You’re finally awake.”

You followed the sound of the voice and were greeted by a vaguely familiar pair of brown eyes and a Cheshire Cat smile. You furrowed your brows as your brain overworked itself for answers as to why this fake blonde felt so important to you. Did you use to date? No, this was probably what people meant by experiencing de ja vu.

You felt as though you know someone but the details as to how or why were blurred beyond belief, making it impossible to find the solution you needed to ease the unrest within yourself of not being able to solve what would be considered a simplistic question. Normally you would’ve said that you’ve never met this man in your life but for some reason deep down you’d know that would be lying; you did know this man but it seemed as though your mind had been wiped of the answer as to why.

“I’m sorry, this might seem like a stupid question but have we-“

“Met before? No.” He says. “However it seems that we are very much experiencing similar issues. We feel as though we met and yet try as hard as we can, we can’t find a good enough explanation as to why we feel that way.” The fake blonde adds but ultimately shrugs his shoulder nonchalantly. “I’m sure all will be resolved in due time once that fog clouding the restricted areas of our mind is finally lifted.”

He looked over to you in your bed and you could’ve sworn that he was trying to take in every detail of your face but tried to do so with discreet but somehow you could see through it. See through him as though it was second nature. “So I wouldn’t worry to much as for right now since you, myself and countless other survivors are in much fragile conditions.”

“You know, despite taking for god knows how long I still don’t have your name.” You then decided that now would be an overtime moment to change subjects as to not continuously mind fuck yourself into a headache. Certain parts of your body ached like shit, even with you being hopped up on medicated drugs and you didn’t feel like wanting to add headache onto that list. So it would be best to follow the fake blondes advice and give it a rest.

“Chishiya.” The male answered swiftly. Damn even he name felt familiar, almost as though you and countless others have said it over a million times but again…you didn’t know where and you didn’t know how.

you responded with yours in turn and Chishiya hummed as though with familiarity.

You didn’t know how long this feeling would last but you sure hoped it wasn’t for very long as you were dying to know the potential relationship you had with Chishiya.

Unknown to you but Chishiya was also curious about the context of his relationship with you. He wasn’t using to feeling much at all but for some strange phenomena, your supposed first meeting made him felt more then he had felt in a long while and needless to say, his interest was peaked; Chishiya could only wonder if you could hold it long enough before he grew bored.

#aib fic #aib fanfic #aib imagine #aib imagines #aib x you #aib x reader #alice in borderland fanfic #alice in borderland fic #alice in borderland x you #alice in borderland imagine #alice in borderland imagines #alice in borderland x reader #chishiya imagines #chishiya x you #chishiya imagine #chishiya fic #chishiya fanfic #chishiya shuntaro fanfic #chishiya shuntaro fic #chishiya shuntaro imagine #chishiya shuntaro x you #chishiya shuntaro imagines #chishiya shuntaro x reader #chishiya x reader

[daisys-reality]

ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ ꜱʜɪꜰᴛɪɴɢ

𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐀 𝐒𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐎𝐟 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐍𝐨𝐰?

Hello guys, this is a short yes or no reading for entertainment purpose! Take this just as inspiration or small help to decide. At the end of the day, you can do whatever you want! Just chose a clown of your liking :')

How to choose a picture: Try to calm down, take deep breaths & use your intuition to select. Take you time and chose the picture you feel the most drawn to.

-> check out my other pac readings

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༣P𝔦𝔩𝔢 1

star, child

YES - go for it! It’s a clear yes. Be spontaneous and carefree and follow your heart! You will do well in that reality and it will bring you lots of comfort and satisfaction. It’s time for a new journey!

༣P𝔦𝔩𝔢 2

anchor, ring, rider

MAYBE yes - It’s ok to think of shifting to that reality but you shouldn’t take it lightly! There is a potential to make important experiences in that reality but don’t underestimate it. Think long term, be aware of possible difficulties and struggles. Also, please take everything with moderation and try to not alter the original story too much. Take your time writing the script - to be safe!

༣P𝔦𝔩𝔢 3

house, cross, moon

MAYBE no – I think this reality is close to your heart (like you know this movie or anime for a long time already) but I think you have already lost the desire to go there but you unconsciously keep the idea inside your head. The theme here is to make/script it in the way it makes you feel comfortable and emotionally fulfilling, so you might need to change the original story a lot. I mean you can do whatever you want – it’s your decision. But if you just want to shift there because of the people, maybe create an alternative reality and script those people inside there. It’s all about finding an alternative way to achieve your desire.

༣P𝔦𝔩𝔢 4

book, bouquet, ship

YES – It seems like a good idea. But it’s important to be clear about what you want to experience in that reality and try to script only that. You don’t need to script every detail - it’s better to keep your options open. Think about all the possibilities. There is some information you’re missing or something you don’t see yet. It will be a good decision, just go with the flow and keep calm!

༣P𝔦𝔩𝔢 5

crossroads, tower

NAH – Honestly it doesn’t seem like a good idea. You seem to be quite indecisive about it as well. Are you planning on going there because many other people have gone there too? Like a harry potter DR or something? Try to think about it one more time – do you really want to LIVE there? I mean ofc you can shift there if you want to but it doesn’t seem to be what you’re expecting it to be atm. You don’t need to follow the crowd. Maybe research a bit more about it. If you still want to go there, make sure to take your time writing the script – just to be safe!

༣P𝔦𝔩𝔢 6

heart, dog

YES – I think this has been a desire for you for a long time already. It’s something your heart longs for. Once you make the decision, go for it and follow your passion. Be careful with seeing it with rose-colored glasses – maybe script some genuine friends within that reality to help you or advise you while living in that reality! I think making connections within that reality might be good think to focus on.

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© daisys-reality

#🌼 talking #pac #pac reading #pick a pile #pick a card #pick a picture #pick a photo #tarot reading #reality shifting #shifting #shifting realities #reality shifter #quantum jumping #scripting #shifting script #shiftblr #t.tarot #t.advice #t.shifting

[seth-shitposts]

Okay so since whenever we do post day I fic, it won't be until after the event, I'm going to throw down a couple of my favourite Zeb episodes.

There are three that come to mind right off the bat that I particularly enjoy seeing Zeb. I'll list them leading up to my favorite (It's Alex fronting atm)

Afternote: went over board a bit and included favourite emotional scenes, so this is a Day I & II post.

So here we go @zebappreciationweek

Favourite Episodes + Scenes (Alex)

3.) s2e10 - The Future of The Force

Even though this one isn't Zeb-centric, perse, I still enjoy seeing some of Zeb’s development, seeing more light be shown on his character and his internal conflict.

2.) s1e3 Droids In Distress

I greatly enjoyed that much about Zeb had been covered in the episode, that we got the chance to learn a good portion about him right off the bat.

1.) s2e14 Legends of the Lasat

This is arguably my personal favorite episode. This one hit hard and intense and we were given so much more about Zeb and honestly made me want for more. (I need it, give it to me now.) Not just was the story telling of this episode amazing, but the music had no right to hit as hard as it had (it did and it should do it again).

Now time for some ✨️Honorable Mentions✨️

s1e4 - Fighter Flight

Seeing this one after watching Droids In Distress, I had been thrilled to get more characterization on Garazeb Orrelios. This is also one of the funniest episodes to me while it was still packed with development and laying down the world.

s1e2 - Spark of Rebellion: Part 2

This one became one of my favorites with Zeb during the 2nd complete run-through of the show and the scene of Zeb alone after having lost and left Ezra behind hit me so much harder because now I had more context of just how hard that probably hit Zeb. The start of rebels, if I'm remembering correctly, takes place just a few years after the siege and fall of lasan. And up through to s2e14, Zeb is still very much in a deep level of guilt and regret about his failure to protect his people and his planet. So having seen that and gone back to this episode, to *that* moment, the solitude and guilt absolutely came crashing back down on that man.

s2e5 & s3e14 - Always Two There Are & Warhead

These two are thrown as a pair in this moment because of the fact that they both show how resourceful and intelligent Zeb is. Exactly why he is unquestionably and undeniably Captain of the Honorgaurd. There may be areas Zeb is weaker in, but he has just as many, if not more, strengths and his intelligence and ability to think on his feet is most certainly a strength.

s2e17 - The Honorable Ones

I feel like this one is probably self explanatory and has probably been hashed a hundred times by so many other people. But, this one is very much a cumulation of above reasons, and adding in the fact that Zeb has an open mind and an open heart. Even though he's not at all thrilled to have to be stuck with Kallus, as the night goes on, he does take in what Kallus tells him just as much as Kallus does for Zeb. This was a major development for both their arcs. Zeb has just started learning how to forgive himself for his failure on Lasan, he may not be able to change what's happened, but that doesn't mean that there isn't a future. He learns that there is more to Kallus than what he originally thought. And even if that "there's more" doesn't change kallus, it's the fact that even having one moment where they had to work together and were forced to see each other in a different light that helped in their development. Even if that moment died there on that moon, the affect would have still lingered and followed them.

There's definitely more, but I got through the bulk of what I wanted to touch on.

#zeb appreciation week #garazeb orrelios #star wars rebels #swr #zeb orrelios #star wars

[im-his-druidess]

*sets food down carefully* Fuck or die scenario, you say?!?!

Okay, picture THIS!!!

You and Steven have been been crushing on each other for MONTHS, okay??? And neither of you have made a move yet because you’re both Shy As Fuck™️ or smth, and you end up trapped in some ancient Greek tomb on a mission— my nerd brain is thinking of stories where stuff like this actually happened in some myths I can’t remember which ones atm but— after decoding the inscriptions on the temple that state the victims must either consummate OR get crushed by a ceiling of spikes that descends if they don’t within like an hour or two or smth 🙂🙂🙂 Indiana Jones style traps I guess XD

IDK I haven’t thought of any actual scenarios tbh just the PORN—

Alternatively, I offer you Steven trying an aphrodisiac and he turns into a total dom, and I’ll leave your imagination to run wild 😈😈😈

Oh jeez... 🥵🥵🥵

I honestly don't know which one I like better.....🥴

Dom Steven has my heart SO

Steven taking the aphrodisiac innocently, not realizing what it is, and by the time you do realize what it is he is gone. His eyes are both soft with adoration and burning with pure lust while his hands effortlessly strip you of your panties and yank your shirt and bra down enough to free your breasts.

"I just have to feel you, love. Let me just come inside your tight little cunt, take the edge off, yeah?, and then I'll fuck your throat like a good girl," he all but growls in your ear while bending you over his desk, sending a small tower of his books toppling over, and your head is spinning at his words and you are positively dripping for him.

He does exactly that, fucking you deep and hard until you are seeing stars until he spills inside you with a hurt sound deep in his chest, and then you are on your knees with his hands fisted in your hair and his cock buried in your throat while you drool and choke and moan his name. Steven seems to twist you in every position possible, even some that leave you flushing in embarrassment, but he is ravenous for you. His touch desperate, words filthy as he grunts them into your flesh, and you can't help but notice how hot his skin is. How his hands tremble against you, how his eyes are glazed, and this heart is fluttering like a hummingbird in his chest. You are worried for him, but with each orgasm he drags from you your brain become more and more fried.

Everything eventually becomes a blur at one point and you are lost in a sea of heat and euphoria. When you come back to reality you are a sticky naked mess, body limp and laying sideways on the destroyed bed with Steven curled up behind you, and you dimly realize that he was still holding himself inside you. His breathing was even, skin cooled down to a more reasonable temperature, and his heartbeat is a strong steady beat.

"Was a bit rough, wasn't I?" He suddenly whispered against your shoulder and your throat is raw as you try to croak out a response.

You feel him twitch inside you and then he slowly starts to roll his hips in slow sensual waves that make your eyes roll back in your head. His hand moves up from where it was resting on your breast and curls around your throat gently, tilting your head back until you could pant against his open mouth, and you didn't even have the energy to grasp at his arms as his hips continued to snap against you deep and slow. He groaned against your lips.

"A little longer, love. Let me fill you just a little longer."

#🥴 #Steven Grant #moon knight headcanons #marvel cinematic universe #Oscar Isaac #oscar isaac headcanons #wicked wednesday #the cryptid answers

[highstwildflower]

Conceiving lover

Summery: Angsty, You find out that Ashton has a dating profil.

Paring: Ashton Irwin x Reader

Warnings: Angsty, mature language?

A/N: Its been a while since I've written anything, and honestly I feel like this isn't my best but it is the best I can do atm, and I really wanna get back into the swing of things soooo lets go. And Thaaaank you to the people who continue to ask for prompts and read my fics xx

A gasp left your lips as your world stopped. After hours of scrolling through TikTok, you came across a video you wished you had never seen. A young woman showing how she stumbled across Ashtons bumble profil, surely it must have been fake. The investigation started, you followed the link to part 2, and your heart dropped into your stomach. The video showed his profil in detail, somehow you just knew it was his, the profil screamed Ashton. Your boyfriend, the part of him that was only for you, was now blasted on the internet for everyone to see, because he actively was trying to cheat on you. So nonchalant as if he couldn't care less if you found out. 

Chock filled your body, not only had you lost your boyfriend in that second, you were mortified about the whole world witnessing it. Rushing you ran to your bathroom before emptying the content of your stomach into the toilet. And then you broke, the physical release was the emotional tricker you needed, this was real and it was happening to you. You were not the only one. Surely you should've known, it was well known in Hollywood, Ashton Irwin never broke up with a girl, he moved on while she believed they were still committed to one another, and you really thought that he had changed, how stupid. As if you were ever gonna be enough for the handsome drummer. 

The cold tile against your naked thigh was starting to hurt so you rose to your feet, catching a glimpse of yourself in the mirror. You didn't know if it was your bloodshot eyes that looked back at you, or if it was the trails of tears or maybe the puffiness but it was  something about seeing yourself like this. Broken into a thousand peaces, after so carelessly being tossed to the side by the man who said he loved you that made you snap. Straighten up, you looked deeply into your own eyes "Fuck him". With long determined strides you crossed the distance between the bathroom and the draw Ashton had at your house, you hurled the content into a nearby shopping bag. He was expected at your home within the next couple of hours but all that was gonna meet him was the brown bag holding everything that ever tied you together. It was done, and he was the one to blame. 

With the new determination rushing through your body you started getting ready, the shower lead the embarrassment down the drain, it was embarrassing to him not you, you told yourself again and again. Once you looked like the bosslady you are you went to instagram, both his and your page was filled with lovey dovey photos entangled in each other, you deleted every single one before posting a new one with the caption "You did a wonderful job convincing people that you love me, I almost fell for it". Keeping your head held high you placed the bag in front of the door before heading to your friends house, you knew she would understand this better than anyone else. 

By the time you parked before Kay's house your phone was glowing with the many notifications, though the 5sos fandom forever would be loyal to Ashton, they were cheering you on and dragging the drummer bad choices in the comment section. You smiled slightly at least they were on your side, which wasn't a given at all. As you took a short look at the comments and liked a few your phone started to vibrate with an incoming call, you took a deep breath before denying it. You turned off your phone and walked to knock on Kays door. Shortly after the door swung open revealing a Kay who's smile faded the second she saw you "Oh honey im so sorry", she knew already, the glee of the internet everything travels faster than you. Kay did her best to comfort you, she hugged you tight an hour after you had sobbed into her embrace and rubbed your shoulder. The tears had dried and you looked at her with a smile "You know, this just show how much of a better person than me you are" she shot you a confused look "How come y/n" looking straight at her you laughed at her cluelessness "Because you haven't  once said- I told you so, and I definitely  would've done that if you had dated my cheating ex". And it truly was the thing you admired the most about Kay, she was like a fairy who always just wanted the best for anyone, she was even the one setting you and Ashton up. "I don't need to do that hun, im sure you beating yourself up enough for the both of us". And she was right but you were trying not to. 

You agreed that it would be best for you to talk to Ash while she was at you side for emotional support, so hesitantly you turned on your phone again. It was unusable the first few seconds due to the amount of missed phone calls and messages, all Ash trying to make you speak to him, so you pressed his contact and waited shortly before he breathed out your name with relief. "Please, babe let us meet up so we can talk?" Kay made big eyes and shook her head no "No Ashton, I don't want to meet with you. I know that you have been dating others, and I don't really care if you never met them or not. You still were out there  trying " your voice was trembling and the pit in your stomach had returned, Kay rubbed her hand on your shoulder in a comforting manner and you send her a thankful smile shortly. Ashton's voice revealed that he was just as big of a mess as you "No please y/n, I was only on there to meet new people, I've felt so discounted to the world after Corona. I know its wrong, I really do but please love, it was nothing like what we have" You lost it, that was it. He wanted to make excuses? Fuck him "You know what Ashton, im sure you have, being surrounded by people who does nothing but support you must be so hard, im sorry that I didn't think about that." And with that the phone call ended and you lunged yourself into Kays waiting embrace. The world could stop for all you cared, you had lost the one person you thought would be your forever. 

#Ashton Irwin x reader #ashton 5sos #ashton irwin #fandom #Fanfic #angsty #fanfic angst #5sos imagines #5sos preferences #5sos calum #5sos #5sos luke #5sos x reader #cheating #y/n x ashton #y/n #5sos x y/n

[silencedrage]

my self indulgent list of ideas/dynamics/plots i want to explore - yj edition

pretty much exactly what the title says - these are mostly basic, half-formed ideas that have rapid cycled through my brain so if anything sounds interesting, come yell at me ty. nothing here is exclusive, meaning if, in the unlikely event that more than one person is interested in the same idea, i'm more than fine to explore it with multiple muns/muses because i believe each version will be unique in their own ways. the list below is also non-exclusive and i might add things to it over time, so just because it's not here doesn't mean i'm not interested!! also ocs/canons from other media are equally welcome, we will figure something out

l.ottie:

literally anything with l.aura lee

the 2 month gap between s1 and s2 in the 96 timeline - exploring a little more how they went from doomcoming to lottie leading the wilderness cult; was there ever a conversation about it with anyone?

lottie and travis over the years - it seems like trav was the only one who semi-stayed in touch with lottie, at least enough to be able to call her when he was in crisis (note: i don't view their relationship as romantic but it is Very Important to lottie)

v.an:

someone please give me natvan childhood besties and all the complexities that come with that (i.e., issues when taivan becomes a thing and tai/nat butt heads, the shit they go through in the trailer park with their parents, was van out to nat before the crash? is that why she was so casual about ben?, more strain when van starts following lottie, why don't they keep in touch post-rescue) - idk i just need it

the push-pull between tai and lottie. idk how this would get explored, i am just obsessed with this dynamic

post-breakup situationships where she gets her "needs met"; the rise of dating apps and how that affects her self-esteem, just mess

t.ai:

post-rescue (and breakup) fuckboi tai and some messy af situationships before she settles down with simone

secret meetings with shauna in the years between the timelines bc shauna had a nokia flip phone in her safe to contact tai like they were illicit lovers having an affair

tai and nat and their many discussions (and arguments) about rehab

s.hauna:

callie and/or jeff (that's it - i just need more of them)

pre-crash stuff that shows her relationship with the others outside of jackie, and also with jackie bc i feel like there's a difference between shauna and shauna when she's with jackie and that distinction comes out swinging in the wilderness

honestly like... anyone around wiskayok? could be a canon character, could be an oc, but i imagine she's almost like an urban legend around the town. other than misty, she's the only one who's stayed local (as far as we know) but on the surface she leads such a very normal, boring life. idk i just think locals would be so weird about her lmfao

n.at:

honestly any of the van/nat or tai/nat stuff that i talked about above

the on again-off again stuff with travis, the interplay with her stints in rehab, etc.

how her addiction affects her relationships with others: did she ever end up on shauna's doorstep, or van's before they lost touch? shauna doesn't trust nat in s1 and makes a lot of quips, and feels like maybe shauna's been burned by her addiction that we don't know about?

anyone she met in rehab, anyone she met in her addict circles, people who were around natalie at her lowest - who try and tempt her back, who want to see her succeed, former sponsors, people she's sponsored, etc.

anything with lisa, pls give me the babs

s.imone:

honestly i added her on a whim because i need to explore every possible permutation of simonetaivan in all of its glorious complexity

i'm trying not to delve too much into post-s2 stuff because i want to leave that for s3 so she's pretty open atm

khalida:

any and all versions of akilah pls

something with adult tai tbh? especially in a reality where akilah is not a survivor, i just think there would be something really fucking interesting to dig into there given what we've seen of akilah and tai's relationship

any of the other adult survivors too - the complexity of resentment that they made it back when Akilah didn't, while also wanting to ask them what happened to her baby sister. wanting to blame them but also seeing the horrors reflected in their eyes and knowing she could never fully judge them for anything they had to do to survive

i think the above would be especially funny/complex/tragic with misty, who probably has all of khalida's info when she kept tabs on everyone else too. misty being someone who knows what khalida will always want to know: what really happened to akilah. and misty knowing she'll never tell the truth but enjoying the power that simply having that knowledge gives her. is that fucked up? maybe, but is it anything more fucked up than what the show has already shown? not really

#[ ch: natalie scatorccio. ] #[ ch: lottie matthews. ] #[ ch: van palmer. ] #[ ch: shauna shipman. ] #[ ch: taissa turner. ] #[ ch: simone abara. ] #[ ch: khalida. ] #my queue is empty so i have no business posting this but #general reminder that i'm always open to plotting new things #i can be slow and sporadic especially while i'm working (which is almost always) #but i'm never not thinking about this show #spinning in my head like a rotisserie chicken

[zonerz]

20 Questions for Fic Writers

Tagged by da bestie @a-problematic-writer for this !!!!!

How many works do you have on ao3?

There's 14 atm!!!

What's your total AO3 word count?

Sitting at 569,356 rn :] thank u Answers LMAO 😭

What fandoms do you write for?

MCSM, Sonic, Kingdom Hearts, and anything that catches my fancy and eye in the meantime! Basically whatever! Also got some FF and Danganronpa peeking in :]

What are your top five fics by kudos?

Answers, Would You Like To Dance, MCSM Prompts/Drabbles, Demyx Drabbles oop-- 😳, Sonic and the Black Knight? More likeSonic and a Lot of Trauma

Do you respond to comments?

Yes all the time and all of them!!! I love interacting with readers and having conversations!!!

What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Probably the SatBK one LMAO sorry my beloved. Maybe I LIED HOW COULD I FORGET. ALVI. IT'S THIS ONE.

What is the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Im honestly not sure??? They all, despite having their angst, tend to end on some hopeful notes or some kinda resolution 🤔it's also kinda hard to judge tho bc a lot are just drabbles and little thought experiments for me :]

Do you get hate on fics?

I've had the pleasure of not yet encountering any!

Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Not my thing! I can barely write two characters holding hands without feeling like a whore LMFAOOOOO

Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?

Not typically where I specialize!

Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not that I know of 😭👍

What's the longest you've spent working on one fic? And the shortest?

ANSWERS. MY GOD. I've been working on Answers since December of 2018 and she's still going and gonna be 5 years old soon which is CRAZYYYYYY 😭😭😭 That said, I wouldn't have it any other way and I'm still very excited for it and the future of it as I'm FINALLY getting into some of the meat of it that's been on the docket since 2018 :]

As for shortest, I'm pretty capable of getting a fairly long drabble out in just a few hours, so that'd probably be the shortest time I have.

Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Not on Ao3!

What's your all-time favorite ship? From all fandoms?

I can't easily pick one but I do feel like Sonic and Shadow's dynamic has like. rewired my brain LMAO

What's a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

the Demyx Drabbles mentioned earlier. Mainly because they were a set of character explorations and a lot of my own ideas and thoughts have changed pretty drastically from when I started writing those, so I've lost the idea spark on that line of thinking. Im still COMPLETELY unwell about that little weirdo, but in a different flavor now

What are your writing strengths?

Character relationships, motives, and dialogue and maybe a bit of ilke??? Atmosphere????? I do my best to write it well at the very least!

What are your writing weaknesses?

Action sequences are always a fucking bitch bro 😭 same with like physical descriptions and scenery--I don't know if it comes across like that but I always put in extra effort and time to refine these aspects before putting something out because I want them to be the best I can make them at the time 👍

Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

I'm open to it but personally would like to have a little familiarity with the language and its nuances myself before attempting too much lest I fall into the trap of like. Google translate ruining shit 😭

First fandom you wrote for?

Sonic!

Favorite fic you've written?

Answers is VERY much my pride and joy rn :] to me it's more than just an MCSM fic/continuation, it is 100% a love letter to MC as a whole which was just huge to me growing up. I've completely thrown myself into all corners of it's world and lore as well as throw in fun little references from things I loved over the years and done my best to stir them all together in a way that feels naturally cohesive, fun, and semi-realistic in a way that doesn't like snap a reader out of their suspension of disbelief! I want it to be engaging and natural and overall just a fun experience :] 💖

I can't think of anyone to tag rn (brain so so empty) so if anyone wants to take a stab at this go ahead!!! :]

#zone chats #tag game #ask prompt #<- so i can find it in my haystack of a blog later LMAO #idk what to tag these things ass teehee <3

[issatalk]

Iowa / Tech game craaaazy anyone who expected it to be anything but close is crazy! I was expecting VT to pull out the dub, what with Iowa losing so much but VT returning their all Americans

Caitlin is unreal 🔥 saw a lot on her fg% but I don’t think it matters that much if you get the win and are also playing a very difficult team that’s focused on shutting you down

ISSA TALK

(pt.2)

Yesssss the game was long awaited to be seen, i mean if vt would have won against lsu in the final four that would have been the game, it was definitely up to what i expected, tho as you said iowa lost most of their bigs which is super stressful cus they are just trying to figure out who to put in, and vt lost mostly guards which did impact their game but new players can come and bring points. l fell like vt after the 3/4 kinda give up a bit like only georgia is alive by that fourth, she was still shootin and trying to bring a good game.

When they were having a two mark on her it was so good to see her get away with it and get. a call or a bucket it was too good, she was definitely hot (in both ways) cus i mean 44 POINTS IS CRAZY for a college hooper and i mean she’s putting up with at least 30 a game also congrats to georgia for her career high of 31 points!!! Vt are great team but i feel like they are also settling in with the freshmen and triunfo to work it out on court, liz, king and georgia are of course openers but just like iowa they have two spots to securitly fill so it was definitely going to be a good game.

and also to talk about the LSU-Colorado game, wow i mean colorado is honestly a tough program atm and with frida my god, she is so effective on court, 7 triples against the defending champions was on another level. LSU was defo a bit lost and i do feel as though they might have been with their egos too high but they’ll bounce back after all this is just one game. They won against Queens but i’m not sure their program is peeking through so it was pretty obvious LSU would win.

Now PBuckets wise i am so so so happy that she is backkkkkkk, it’s clear geno wants paige to perform to her fullest so he only gives her a couple of mins but her buckets are toughhhh, she is averaging minimum points but when you look at the assists and rebounds compared to the minutes she’s getting it’s pretty good. Aaliyah is eating up the conference! like are you kidding me?!?!? personally i consider that a guard can only have so many point if they are 1- really talented or 2- really really tall, cus like i love seeing all this talent peeking. KEEP THE PAZZI INFO COMING, i miss my moms.

It’s crazy to me how freshmen’s are FREALESS in the game so many good recruits came this year and i’m so excited for them to show off their game.

Anyways that’s the lil info dump of today, thank you.

Issa, out.

#issaspeaks #wbb #paige bueckers #caitlin clark #iowa wbb #uconn wbb #uconn women’s basketball #aaliyah edwards #georgia amoore #vtwbb #lsu wbb #colorado wbb #frida formann

[ofgravitation-moved]

🎧 — do you write while listening to music/podcasts/videos/etc, or do you need total silence?

💻 — how many friends have you made in the rpc? feel free to tag a few of them!

😁 — what’s your favorite part about being part of the rpc?

🎧 - pfffft. almost all the time! i also tend to put on white noise, like i hate when it's quiet. 😅 typically like an old show or movie i've seen a bunch! or just spotify.

💻 - oh lord. honestly if you're reading this then you!!! 💕 but omg.. over the years? quite a few! some i've lost touch with, others i've just met! but I love every single one of my mutuals! you're wonderful and incredible, creative people that make me smile every time i open my dash up haha.

i don't wanna just tag a few: but just a few that have really made me smile lately: @starshinc , @ofdetonation, @spydcddy, @multianime, @portraitsof, @ofsavior , @captivemuses , @mcwscollective , @roguesenses , @handpickedriot , @stigmatvm , @ghoulsmuses , @bakgos , @riotmade , @deckofclubs , @goldwanderer , @galaxythixf , @resolutepath , @antithcsis & several others i'm sure i'm blanking on atm<33 says a few, tags like 20. jdhejej.

😁 - meeting so many incredible people, and sharing our creativity, memes, and shitposts with one another! plus, making new friends? yes. 💕

#out of chocolate. / ooc. #the gang's all here! / answered ask. #happy munday. / munday. #i love you all sorry not sorry for the tag 😅 #dandi's probably shitposting at work. / mobile.

[unlikelywrestlingfan]

Elle's Forbidden Door Predictions and Wishes

✨Preshow✨

Athena vs. Billie Starkz (Women's Owen Heart Tourney Match): Want: I hope they both have fun!!! - Athena deserves the world and I want her on my tv, but it would also be cool to see Billie advance. Let's go women! Prediction: Athena - but I won't be surprised to be wrong.

United Empire (Jeff Cobb, Kyle Fletcher, and TJP) vs. LIJ (Shingo Takagi, Bushi, and Hiromu Takahashi): Want: LIJ - LET'S GOOO LIJJJJJ BOIIIIS Prediction: LIJ - Honestly, this could go either way? But LIJ shall be my guess.

Stu Grayson vs. El Phantasmo: Want: Stu - STUUUUUUU Prediction: ELP - Idk????? He hasn't won in a while.

Mogul Embassy (Swerve Strickland, Toa Liona, and Bishop Kaun) vs. Roppongi Vice (Rocky Romero and Trent Beretta) & El Desperado: Want: Roppongi Vice & Despe - ALWAYS LOVE A ROPPONGI VICE REUNION. DESPE STILL SCARES ME BUT HE'S COOL. Prediction: Roppongi Vice - idk, this is just a guess

✨Main Card✨

Kenny Omega vs. Will Ospreay (IWGP US Heavyweight Title Match): Want: Kenny - MUST I EXPLAIN? Prediction: Ospreay - he lost it to Kenny at WK, now he's on the hunt for revenge and retribution, and he'll do it in Kenny's home country.

Bryan Danielson vs. Kazuchika Okada: Want: Okada - KILL HIM OKADA HEHEHEEEEEE - I love Bryan, I do, but I would like him to join the line of corpses that litter the path of Okada's legacy. Prediction: Bryan - Honestly? I'm not sure. But I feel like it might be Bryan. So I'll go with that.

Sanada vs. Jungle Boy Jack Perry (IWGP World Heavyweight Title Match): Want: Sanada - K I love JB, but like. I don't want Sanada to randomly drop to him. Sorry JB. Prediction: Sanada - I just cannot see Nooj giving JB the Heavyweight title on an open challenge randomly in Canada. So yeah Sanada takes this.

MJF vs. Hiroshi Tanahashi (AEW Men's World Title Match): Want: Tana - LET'S GO TANAAAAAAA TEACH THAT BOI A LESSON Prediction: MJF - MJF is not going to suddenly lose the title to Tana. As much as it would be fab, it would also be very counterproductive to the story he's on.

Le Suzuki Gods (it hurt me to type that - Chris Jericho, Sammy Guevara, and Minoru Suzuki) vs. Sting, Darby Allin, & Tetsuya Naito: Want: Sting, Darby, and Naito - I love Murder Gramps, but STING STING STING Prediction: Sting, Darby, and Naito - I'M GOING BACK AND FORTH ON THIS ONE TBH

BCC & Friends (Jon Moxley, Claudio Castagnoli, Wheeler Yuta, Shota Umino, and Konosuke Takeshita) vs. Elite & Friends Contentious Allies (Hangman Adam Page, Nick Jackson, Matt Jackson, Eddie Kingston, and Tomohiro Ishii): Want: Elite and Co - I. Like I'm leaning Elite Plus Eddie and Ishii, but like. I love them all? I want Elite and Co to win. Prediction: Elite and Co - I feel like, since BCC took the big win at Double or Nothing, Elite and Co take it here. It will be very chaotic.

CM Punk vs. Satoshi Kojima (Men's Owen Hart Tourney Match): Want: Kojima - Uh. I don't really know Kojima, but I'm not very fond of Punk atm so. Kojima. Prediction: Punk - Punk is definitely winning this.

Orange Cassidy vs. Katsuyori Shibata vs. Zack Sabre Jr. vs. Daniel Garcia (AEW International Title Match): Want: OC - This is a match full of so much amazing awesome ahhhhh but I want OC to retain. Prediction: OC - OC?

Toni Storm vs. Willow Nightingale (AEW Women's World Title Match): Want: Willow - THAT'S MY GIRILE!!! Toni is fab, don't get me wrong, but I am all about the Girl With the Power Prediction: Toni - her title is on the line, and I don't expect her to drop it yet. Especially when there's a chance Hayter could recover in time to win it back at All In.

#unlikelywrestlingfan #elle watches ppv #forbidden door 2023 #i am fully prepared to be wrong XD

[cosmik-homo]

hi :) i would like to hear about 2s physical/social presentation if you fancy👀 :)

I CANNOT be coherent atm and i am doing this rocket speed cuz i need to go to slepe but

Its like. sooo gender dyspraxia to me. which is how i refer to the ways dyspraxia kind of effects my sense of self like. my own personal philosophy recently is. I'm gonna use a weird example cuz it's partially when i codified this thought but one time I was having lunch on an airplane. I know as someone with dyspraxia eating in a very limmited physical space- and rice, with a fork- while having a drink can open- is going ot be a careful buisness so i start setting up carefully everything as i want it and then im like hey, what the fuck. im already at this point, right, and i add to it an honestly black-and-white movie style, donald duck style, spread paper towl and excited hand rub in my seat, right? you get to the door of the clownhood. go in.

and it's like. I'm sooo obsessed with the bow tie that's just a cloth bow held to the shirt with a safety pin. that IS what gender dyspraxia is like. the signifyer and the act of the signifier are seperate things and the act is A Whole Thing I Can't Quite Do so i'm doing away with it, all i need is the symbol anyways. and with a bow tie! a symbol of, like,

Quirky Officialness, right, this IS an "im being somewhat serious here", its not casual. but the complete disregard to the. tying of the bow tie and the proper form of it and the, yknow. all he wants and needs is a floppy little bow cuz he's not doing this to be looked at, hes doing this cuz he wants to wear one. and that's an aspect i think really brings the final balance to the whole. "silly and smart and playing the fool and also an idiot" web. he straight up doesnt, care about dignity or respect as much and in the way some other incarnations of the doctor do- especially one or three. hes not really bothering making many shows of force he doesnt want to; he isn't trying to impress anyone; literally look at Power Of The Daleks. "how do we know you are the real doctor?" asks ben. "are you the real examiner?" ask the people finding out he isnt. "lmao. lol" says two, trying to focus on the daleks.

so it's like the thing with the whole. Modus Oparendai, clever clown, is it afacade blah blah is that Outward Wise he's just chilling and much prefers outlandish disguises/ overdoing roles (war games commander impersonation?) to actually trying to ever adjust his Real self to a situation. he Wont mask any of his goofy and if a situation needs Something Else he won't fold on that, he'll just go in a new direction.

and THEN the other half of the equation is his, negotiation-y, people-y attitude to problemsolving, which shows quite well in the three doctors and enemy of the world but i think is most, summarized with "Human beings, jamie, are always in reach of other human beings". he Interacts with the enemy, either to bring them to his side and try to solve problems interpersonally- his soft demeanor with ben in macraterror is suchhh a moment for me- or to learn them/ their weakness, to connect with them to put ideas in their heads or decieve them. and since being underestimated - or correctly estimated for his physical capability which i feel a lot of DW media does accept as Lesser Than Later Doctors- i mean this positively im cheering and clapping- WORKS to gurther his methods, and being regarded as soft frivolous harmless clown man works for Good connections too- earning peoples trust and the likes, as well as like. bonding with victoria after she just lost her family. Surprise Child Aqquisition. the lines betweeen being yourself + (On Purpose) sometimes blur.

but yeah in macra terror he is like WHO has EVER needed shined shoes ew. so i think theres definitely osme Autism as well on the comfort level; he likes the same kind of clothes and they need to be comfy to him but also there is a whole, idea connection to it. hes chasing fun hats, yknow? he wants to enjoy the way he is in the world and the way he presents and he will learn to work with or around what people think.

#some of this is long time thoughts and some of this is sudden 1 am opinions so it will be interesting to read tomorrow #but yea im rotating him in my head like a microwave sooo much

[gnxkun]

what's this? we finally have an intro for kun? shocking, i know but at least i'm finally getting to it after like 100 years lol really though, i'm going to keep this short and simple (mainly because i'm tired atm and don't want to use my last braincell to do this when i could be doing sentence starters). down below i'll list some facts/what to know's about kun here, and as always if you'd like to plot feel free to like this post and i'll slide into your dm's! c:

the eldest son that comes from a family of wealth. his father being a renowned lawyer and his mother being a famous pianist.

[TW START: mentions of death ahead] he was previously engaged, set to be wed by summer of 2020, however due to a fatal accident on the day of the wedding kun lost the love of his life. afterwards he sort of just became emotionally detached, some even spreading rumors that he had gone 'insane' after his love passed. [ i would honestly love to have a 'look alike' of sorts for a plot i have in mind so if anyone is interested just let me know! ] [TW END]

due to some disagreements concerning kun's future, he fled his home one night and decided to visit a pen pal from korea in order to get some time away from his father and figure out what he should do. whether it was giving in and becoming a lawyer just like his father wanted, or doing something that he himself wanted. it was during that time which kun was convinced by his pen pal that he was visiting that he would go through all procedure's needed and move to korea, more specifically gaenari.

after going through all of the necessary steps, kun became a resident of korea in the winter of 2022, though due to being mostly closed off from the world and keeping to himself people tended to avoid him saying that he was a strange individual. 

despite the many new rumors started about kun, many looked past all of this when he became the veterinarian at pet shop & supplies all thanks to being a very capable vet.

aside from going to work, kun is hardly ever really seen out and about unless his best friend happens to drag him along to parties/clubs. though even then he usually just sits off in a corner of the room rejecting anyone who tries approaching him. [ open for a friend, possibly his pen pal, to be the one who drags him out at times ! ]

even though kun tends to distance himself from humans, he's got a major soft spot for animals which leaves him defenseless most of the time. if you manage to spot him with some stray animal, you might just see a faint smile.

despite not becoming a lawyer like his father wanted him to, kun still knows quite a bit about the law and can easily talk his way out of most situations, or even help others but it would take a lot of convincing to have him speak up for someone, especially if he doesn't know them.

he has a cat that he adopted upon arriving in gaenari named 'Mao' (no one ever said he was creative with naming things even if he is smart in other areas lol).

really i'm open to any and all sorts of plots for kun, angsty, enemies, acquaintances, etc... it may take a bit for him to really open up to people again, though it doesn't hurt to at least try... right?

#｡ﾟ･ ��� 𝐝𝐢𝐠 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐫 ( ooc )

[lopez-richter-fangirl]

OKAY sorry for the delay!! i had a rough drive back home and then couldn’t fall asleep so once i finally did i ended up sleeping half the day lmao. but here are some moments from philly! (i tried not to repeat too much of what other people already covered on here!)

-my heart stopped beating as soon as everyone came out and i saw their fucking OUTFITS jesus christ. i think at this point lauren’s trying to get arrested for murder

-corey and lauren had a little laugh/smiley moment together during… deck the halls? iirc

-mere and lauren were very smiley leading up to we got work to do/climate change and it was very cute

-joey ran off like a little boy after our doors are open and it was hilarious

-they did a recurring bit where every time someone had a solo they would conclude it by going “and that’s our show!” and honestly it was funny every time

-lots of little waves/winks/audience interactions, especially from jaime

-after bah humbug, joey and lauren brushed hands as they walked off and it looked like they were gonna hold hands but then they didn’t lmao

-jaime put her arm on dylan’s shoulder but he was dancing too much so she was struggling a lil

-jaime left the stage too early after i’m the ghost and had to rush back on for the interlude and that scrooge

-lauren lost it at brian during priceless. at the end of the song she had her back turned to joey and it looked like he might try to turn her around to hug or kiss her but she was too busy laughing at brian

-she continued to lose it even more as they walked off stage

-that’s all i can say about priceless atm. i’m still processing the rest of it

-lauren and joey held hands as they walked off after final ghost

-when everyone came out during christmas day, joey very clearly left the space next to him at his mic open for lauren but she went between brian and corey. he kept trying to catch her eye by being mock-offended but she didn’t notice until brian nudged her and she finally got the hint and moved next to joey. i have a little clip of right after that where you can see them laugh about it and she makes a face/gesture like she had a brain fart

-it was so so so unbelievably fun and if i had the funds to justify it i would absolutely be trying to get last minute tickets to tonight’s show too. already counting the days for the filmed version 🥹

Omg do not worry about it I’m glad you did get to sleep after that!! I feel you and I haven’t even been there live 😂 But YES THESE ARE THE REPORTS WE LOVE

I love hearing about all the little moments of them all just having fun together it’s so cute their friendships are the most precious thing 🥺 How DO they make the dumbest recurring bits funny every time?? 😂 And okay I’m glad you said the final ghost bit because after the bah humbug bit I was gonna say I got sent a pic of them going offstage and there was DEFINITE hand holding and I definitely did not cry nope why would you think that. You know I love Brian making Lauren break I was thinking just seeing some of the pics and the bit in that video that I love that priceless is both the most beautiful romantic song in history and also the height of comedy with the tiny tim bit 😂 Please keep processing the rest of it I wouldn’t be able to do it either. And between this and grunch we’ve got another recurring theme of Lauren being in the wrong mic spot and it’s so sweet when you can tell Joey just wants her with him 🥺 UGH THEY’RE BEST FRIENDS

Thank you for sharing I’m so glad you had so much fun!!!