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Dp x Dc writing idea
So I’ve seen a few that revolve around body swaps so angst idea…
Danny has been held captive in GIW compound for a while and is kinda losing hope a bit. He comes back after a brutal experiment and is just laying in his cell talking to the other ghosts in the cells around him to keep his mind off the blood slowly leaving his body. Starts talking about his life before the Fentons, his Mother and brother and the League. He makes the off handed comment of “you know I really miss my twin, I wish I could see him one last time” and of course Desiree a few cells down hears this wish and thinks, well this is a great way to get out of here if I spin this right. She snaps her fingers and Danny blinks.
Next thing he knows he’s sitting at a dining table with a nice half-eaten meal in front of him. The fork clatters on the table as he drops it. The rest of the table looks at him.
“What?” He tries to process what is happening.
“Damian?”
Holy shit, is that Father? Wait- Did he just say Damian? Danny lunges toward the closest reflective surface he sees, a serving plate, and tosses food across the table as he lifts it to see his reflection. Yep, that’s Damian’s face last time he remembered.
“What is your problem, Demon Brat?” A guy a little older shouts.
“Fuck.” The whole table freezes and stares at him with wide eyes. He doesn’t even care as the panic sets in. “Fuck, shit, fuck, motherfucking, oh my- FUCK!”
The server makes an awful sound as it drops back to the table.
“No. No no no no- fuck! This wasn’t supposed to happen. This isn’t what I wanted.”
“…What’s happened?” Father asks slowly, obviously noticing that he isn’t Damian.
Danny zeroes in on him, eyes wide with panic. His hand shoots out to grab Bruce Wayne’s shirt in urgency. The rest of the table react in defense until Bruce raises a hand to stop them.
“Father, we need to save Damian. Desiree fucked with my wish and switched our bodies. We have to go.”
The man stares back with confusion and contemplation.
“Who is Desiree?”
“She’s a genie. She was captured, same as me. She has to grant any wish she hears, but Damian doesn’t know that. We need to go rescue him and make Desiree change us back.”
“Who are you?”
Danny huffs because they were wasting time with all these questions. Damian is surely hurting in Danny’s body.
“Danny. Formally Danyal Al Ghul. Damian’s twin brother. And he’s probably in a lot of pain right now so if we could go that would be great.”
There is a stunned silent until Danny starts pulling on Father’s arm to stand and get moving.
“Like now.”
#dp x dc#dc x dp#danny fenton#batman#story ideas#dp x dc crossover#damian wayne#danny and damian are twins#body swap#body switch#Desiree#made a wish while out of his mind with blood loss#instant regret#make a quick rescue mission#bondingtime#roadtrip
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r/obeyme keeps posting “character design rip offs”. theres one i agree on (that one mechat dude) but like
and ikemen sengoku originally released back in 2015 and kamigami no asobi in 2013. even the “lucifer” type is so common in manhwa, especially with the “villainous” husband or even the hot ceo types
#desiree talks#obey me#i’m not shitting on obey me#ive been playing since launch#its just that people are so quick to say copying when the tropes used are so common?#even if its super basic things like color scheme#i’ve seen a lot on that subreddit recently and it’s annoying#i will say in isekai manhwa ive seen like 5 different series with the ‘lucifer visual’ named kyle lmao
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Commission for @heinous-desiree ✨
Interested? Here’s my commission sheet!
#📍|| infra is logging…#mutual code: heinous-desiree#commissions#memory bank#quick access#files application#art commisions#art commissions open#art comms open
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Halloween prompts no. 9
Desiree was going to get her butt kicked. An then she was going to spend two whole weeks in the thermos.
Danny wasn't sure who wished for what, only that he heard his wish granting ghost yell, "So you have wished it, so shall it be!" And then the whole city was in the sky above another city and now here he was strugging to hold up the entirety of Amity Park while people screamed in terror both above and below him. Parts of the newly formed giant island above him were beginning to break off and fall down to the people below, forcing Phantom to spend more energy to freeze the entire bottom to make it more structurally sound.
A few minutes passed with him slowly inching Amity Park away from the city below it before both a man and woman dressed in American flag-ish colors flew up to him and began helping him out. Phantom was relieved and all together they moved Amity out of the way and Phantom phased it promptly into the ground. By the time they were done the city looked like it had been there for decades. The people introduced themselves as Superman and Wonderwoman and they turned out to be very nice and offered him a place on a "team" of some kind.
Phantom thanked them for their compliments and rejected the offer, not bothering to hide his suspension and then seemingly vanished into thin air. He could take care of himself well enough and didn't need adults to cause him more trouble like they always inevitably did.
Sure. He missed his parents who were in Wisconsin at Vlads funeral. He wasn't sure how the fruitloop kicked the bucket but Clockwork confirmed he was fully dead and not a ghost so. Eh. His sister was seventeen now and could take care of him and Ellie well enough that the authorities wouldn't care. Just like she did all throughout his childhood.
Turns out the city they almost crashed into was called Gotham, a fact Sam loved, and they were in a totally new world/reality/dimension filled with superheros and supervillians. Danny was relieved when he found that the ghost portals no longer worked and thought he could finally go back to being a normal kid.
Nope.
Turns out villains from both Gotham and Bludhaven saw Amity as free real estate and Danny had to fight them off. Whats more is that Danny needed to find a new source of ecto energy to feed off of, which lead to him finding the Lazarus Pit under Gotham, purifying it, maintaining it with filters and whatnot from his parents lab and basically chilling there with Ellie in thier ghost forms.
Jazz, Danny, and Ellie were quick to dismantle all of thier parents stuff to both make thier house look totally normal and not suspicious at all and to get rid of any weapons or info that might harm Danny or Ellie. Of course it wasn't long before the bats and birds infiltrated Amity and Phantom fought them off, claiming this was his territory, thank you very much and now he was fighting off Villians AND heroes alike.
Danny was both glad and dismayed that the internet didn't come with them from thier world, forcing them to use this worlds information. Tucker only had to do minor things to protect Dannys identity and the people of Amity quickly got the memo of not telling anyone about the ghosts, especially Phantom.
Sam was worried about her parents finances do to them no longer being able to access thier bank accounts only to find out that her parent (grangran especially) kept a large chunk of thier fortune hidden away in thier giant mansion. So they were fine.
The Fenton kids (actually just Danny but whatever) were left everything in Vlads will so the mansion and everything in it was thiers. (Danny wanted to sell the mansion but got vetoed by the others who wanted to redecorate it since the place was practically a fortress armed to the teeth. Plus, being the dramatic idiot he was, Vlad had a crap-ton of jewels, cash and literal gold bars hidden throughout the place. Wild. Not to mention all the vehicles and stuff in there. Tucker swears this was the fifth room he entered that had a helicopter in it. Wth.
So they were fine.
The rest of Amity Park couldn't say the same. Many had jobs out of the city they couldn't get to anymore or worked in an office working for a company were the main branch was out of state and couldn't be contacted. Meaning no one could send them a paycheck. Many were forced to look for employment in Gotham and Bludhaven.
Everything was a wreck. Luckly Bruce Wayne and Tim Drake had a plan to help the people of Amity Park while also getting on the local heros good side.
#dp x dc#fanfiction prompts#prompts#danny phantom#danny fenton#batman#bruce wayne#amity park#tim drake#wonder woman#superman#the justice league#justice league#the young justice team might not accept danny just wanting to live a normal life#young justice#dani fenton#jazz fenton#halloween prompts
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Together {3}
Paring: Derek Morgan x Latina!reader
Summary: You had a big surprise for him. So when you and Derek go and visit his mother for her birthday, you figured it would be the best way to tell them. To tell his family; however, things don't go as planned when Derek gets arrested. Memories flood the both of you as you figured out how to fight this nightmare together.
Tigger warning: mention of sexual assault and abuse.
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You were instantly hugged when you arrived at Derek's mom's house. His mom held you tightly, whispering how she was worried about you. Sarah and Desiree stood close behind, and you could see it in their eyes. They were suffering, just like you were. "I'm sorry." You wrapped your arms around her.
"Did you eat? Where did you go?" She placed a hand on your shoulders, pulling back from the hug. Her eyes searched your face as she touched your cheek. "Oh honey," You knew she could tell you were exhausted. You were drained even if you gave them your best smile. "You look tired."
"I'm fine." You reassured her. You didn't want to add more to their worries. Soft steps behind you reminded you who else tagged along. You cleared your throat and slightly moved away. "Right, uhm," You looked at Emily and Reid, who waited outside the door. "These people are here to talk about Derek. They work with him, and they're here to help." You motioned them in.
"I hope you don't mind if we ask you all a few questions about Morgan." Emily took a step inside the house. Her eyes quickly glanced around before looking back at Derek's mom. "It shouldn't take too long. We need to understand why this is happening." You felt the way Derek's mom shifted closer to you. You smiled at her as you rubbed her arm.
"I'm gonna go shower." You excused yourself and went to the room. You grabbed some clothes, took a hoodie from Derek, and went straight for the bathroom. You turned on the water and allowed it to run as you sat on the toilet seat. Hands in your lap as you looked at them, nails digging into the side of your fingers.
"Nadie te va a amar como yo. (No one is going to love you like I do)" His voice sounded so close to your ear as you squeezed them shut. You could feel his hands touch the side of your arms as the goosebumps rose and the way he kissed the side of your neck. The bile was stuck in your throat as you were too scared to move. To say anything as his fingers played with the hem of your shirt. "I love you the way you should be loved." You were too scared to move.
A small yell caused you to snap out of your thoughts. You shook your head and got in the shower. You could feel the lingering touch of his fingers on your skin. The kisses he had placed on your neck, and you grabbed the rag and scrubbed your body. You scrubbed the places where you felt his touches until your skin was red. You scrubbed until it hurt. You hated this feeling as you knew it wasn't happening. It was all just memories; you were away from him but couldn't help but feel disgusted. As the warm water hits your skin, you let out a slight hiss from the irritation. You ignored it as you went on to wash your hair.
When you had finished showering, you changed and walked out. You could feel the tension in the air. Your eyes traveled to each one of them. Reid quietly looked through the book filled with Derek's things. Emily was no longer here, along with the other detective. Fran got up when she saw you; she moved past Desiree. "Let me warm you some food up." She didn't wait for an answer as she started to cook something quick.
"How are you feeling?" Sarah's eyes took me in as you neared the table.
"Tired." You told her as you pulled out a chair. "Just ready for this to all be over." You didn't have the energy in you at the moment. It seemed now that you were in the safety of his mom's house; it was drained out of you, and all you wanted to do was curl up in a ball. Sarah didn't push anymore, and Desiree placed a glass of water before you. You looked at it before looking up at her. She touched your shoulder and slightly nodded before moving to the couch. Fran placed a plate down, and you took in the scrambled eggs. The plate also had some toast, fruit, and cherry tomatoes cut in half. The smell of the eggs caused a cry of hunger from your stomach as you placed a hand over your stomach. Reid observed you. The way you lightly rubbed your stomach, a flash of emotion crossed your eyes. It seemed like you huddled in the sweater that was too big on you, which he assumed was Derek's. And then, when you took a bit of the egg and frowned, a hand covering your mouth, it all clicked in his mind.
"You're pregnant." Reid put down a photo he had in his hand. Your head snapped over to him so quickly you thought you pulled a muscle as you looked at him with wide eyes. "It explains why you were very emotional at the precinct." You could tell he was ready to list all the facts that made him assume why you were pregnant, so you stopped him before he could. You held a hand up and forced yourself to swallow the egg. The taste did cause a slight stir in your stomach, but you had refused to give in to the chances of throwing up.
"Reid," You gave him a slight glare. "If you open your mouth about this to anyone else, I will kill you and get away with it." Your threat was empty, but Reid knew better either way. He curled his lips in and gave you a nod.
"Got it," He placed a finger up to his lips. "I won't say a thing."
"Thank you." You sighed and looked back at the food in front of you. Your appetite was lost, but you knew that you had to eat. Willing yourself to keep eating, you silently listened to the small talk his sisters would engage with Reid. Derek's mom sat beside you, joining in and glancing at you, ensuring you were okay. It was clear that Derek's sisters were worried for you as well, but none of them wanted to push you, worried about how you would react. It was stressful, and they didn't want to add any more stress to you.
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You gripped Derek's hoodie close to your chest. You waited outside for Hotch and Gideon but, at the same time, tried to avoid Derek's family. You knew they were worried when they had to wake you up, saying you had been crying in your sleep and calling out to stop. You could see the questioning look in their gaze that you were glad to have the call interrupt them. When you answered, and Hotch told you that Derek had escaped, your heart dropped. You were worried because this wouldn't look good on him, but before your worries could get out of hand, he told you that he knew where he was. Hotch also said he would need you to accompany them, and you got ready. The hoodie kept you warm, but you still felt cold as you pulled on a sweater. When the SUV pulled up, you didn't wait as you rushed over. You heard the door unlocked and jumped in the back seat. "Where is he?" You asked as Hotch sped off.
"At the youth center. We are meeting CPD there." You knew Derek went there a lot to visit the kids, but when you asked him about Carl– the man who helped him– you could see how he would push the pain that painted his eyes. There was something that Derek hadn't told you about that place, about his past, but you never pushed it. You always waited until he was ready to tell you, just like he told you about the little boy he found at 15. "He's going to need your support." It was a weight on your chest. You didn't like that Derek was taking on so much alone. You knew working at the BAU took a mental toll on him, but he never showed it. You felt the lump in your throat as you neared the youth center.
Just as Hotch pulled close, you didn't even wait for the car to stop as you jumped out. You stumbled out as you rushed through the front doors. Hotch and Gideon follow behind you as you hear Derek's voice. The pain it held only made you push towards him faster. "God, I was so afraid of you." A hand grabbed your arm, slowing you down as you tried to pull away. You looked over your shoulder, and Hotch shook his head. "I was afraid of the police, afraid of losing everything I was gaining, but that's how you work, isn't it." You could hear the resentment build up in his voice. "You make sure there's a hell of a lot to lose, don't you."
"I don't know whatcha think you remember." A new voice spoke up; you could only assume it was Carl.
"No, no, no. See, it's not what I remember that's gonna hurt you, Carl. Our business is over way too long ago to matter. You're protected by a statute of limitations; that's my fault." You knew you were being held back so that CPD could hear it themselves. Hear that this wasn't Derek's fault.
"Then good night." Carl didn't seem phased by whatever Derek was hinting at.
"You set me up." Hotch gave you a look as you frowned. You nodded and shook him off as he released his hold on you. "You knew Damien Walters wanted James to call me about you. So you killed him? You killed him because you knew I'd come after you, didn't you?" You close your eyes as you take in a shaky breath. You hated hearing the slight weaver in Derek's voice because you knew he was trying not to break.
"Now you're just talkin' crazy."
"God, I should have told somebody about you when I was a kid!" You heard him move as he raised his voice. "When you were helping me." You could hear the mocking tone in his voice. "Well, you know what happens in cases like this? Once that dam breaks, the flood comes. One kid steps up– just one– and then another one, and another because they're not scared of you anymore. They know they're not alone." You finally understood why Derek always looked slightly hateful when Carl was ever mentioned. His voice always had a slightly distasteful sound as he changed the topic. "James Barfield is your dam."
"Whatever lies James told you-" Carl raised his voice as he needed to defend himself.
"They're not lies!" Derek yelled. "You did the same thing to me!" The tears stung your eyes as you had to fight the urge to cry.
"I did nothing to you. To James."
"One by one. They're gonna pile up until there's so many accusations, you can't say that they're all lies."
"Do you have any idea how many kids I helped get out of this neighborhood?" Carl now stopped denying it. A conceited tone in his voice. "How many lives I've provided." You couldn't help the disgusted look that crossed your face as you let out a quiet scoff. That son of bitch sounded so full of himself. It was like he was on a high and mighty chair, and nothing would bring him down. "Look at you. You'd probably be dead by now."
"Yeah," Derek's voice broke. "Well, it wasn't for free, was it?"
"I pulled you out of the gutter," Carl said as if he was the reason why Derek was the man he was. Trying to take credit for all the good Derek has done as if it were his.
"I pulled myself out of the gutter, all the way to the FBI!" Derek raised his voice. "I did that!" You couldn't help the tears that slipped down your cheek.
"You sayin' I had nothin' to do with making you who you are?" Carl sounded angry as if Derek was denying him the credit he deserved.
"No, Carl," Derek's voice was calm, and you knew it was taking a lot for him not to lash out. To not break. "Actually, I'm saying you have everything to do with making me who I am. Because of you, I'm somebody who gets to spend the rest of his life making sure guys like you go down."
"Look, Derek, I never hurt you. You could have said no."
"You're under arrest, Carl."
"I've helped a lot of kids," Carl tried to defend himself. "The neighborhood won't be the same without me! It's gonna be worse without the center!" You could hear the cuffs being placed on him as you moved closer to the door. Your eyes landed on Derek's back.
"Somebody will keep this center running." Carl resisted the detectives. "The neighborhood will. I will." You understood why Hotch brought you here.
"Wait, wait!" Carl tried to pull his arms from behind him. "Derek, isn't there something you can do for me?" You narrowed your eyes on the man, astonished he had the audacity to demand something like that from Derek.
"You go to hell." You watched as Carl was pulled out. He walked past you, and you had to remind yourself not to lash out. You felt the need to give that man a bit of what was on your mind, but you didn't. And when Gordinski followed behind them, a small excuse me leaving his lips as he moved around you, your eyes landed on Derek's figure again. He turned around, and you saw the tears he held back as he looked at you and the two men behind you. He closed his eyes and clenched his jaw, not saying a word. You knew he didn't want anyone to see him like this; you didn't blame him.
"Derek," You said softly as you stepped towards him, cleaning the tears from your face. When he didn't respond, you called out for him again. "Derek." You reached out and grabbed his hands, balled into a fist. You moved to cup his cheeks. "Cariño, mírame (dear, look at me)" You spoke softly, trying to draw his attention to you. He opened his eyes slowly and looked down at you. You could see the pain in his eyes. "You are so strong and have every right to feel those emotions." His hand moved to your side. You pulled him closer, wrapping your arms around his neck as you hugged him. "I believe you, amor, (love) and I'm so sorry you had to deal with this alone." He took in a shaky breath as he held onto you tightly. "We will get through this together." You promised him softly as you kissed his temple.
"Together." He said softly and you could feel the way he shook as he cried quietly into your shoulder.
#criminal minds derek morgan#criminal minds derek#criminal minds morgan#derek morgan#derek morgan imagine#derek morgan x reader#morgan#criminal minds imagine#criminal minds x reader#criminal minds
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Danny has been adopted by the waynes for a month or so now and they've noticed something about him
For some reason, danny seems afraid of the word wish and no one can figure out why until one of them says i wish i could've met your parents to bruce
Danny shouts no as green fog swirls "so it is desired so it shall be" as the fog disapates there's 2 extra figures standing in the room
A tall mad dressed as batman except he has stubble and his bat suit is different and his bat is backed by red
And a woman dressed as the joker
Basically a bat kid makes a wish and desiree grants it bringing the flash point bruce wayne and martha wanye to there world
Great excuse for me to take a quick read of all of the Flashpoint comics I have one sec....
ok uh wow. So even Bruce would have killed Thomas with the amount of shit he's done (So so so much murder. Mainly of his own damn team mates). The Robin in that universe is Harvey Dent's Kid, Dexter (Harvey was brutally murdered).
Dexter asked The Penguin of that universe to teach him how to shoot a gun. Hell yeah kiddo you go.
Martha is more so or even more insane than Joker, causing so sosososo many deaths of main characters that are normally repeating characters in other universes.
Martha would cause a new dark age in Gotham of lawlessness and fear. Thomas would murder without a thought.
Sometimes You shouldn't meet your heroes.
#yall I really wanted for both to be like “My son!” type stuff but I read the comics and uhhhhhhhhhhh#Yeah they're kinda sorta unredeemable#dpxdc#bones replies
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A quick doodle for ectoberhaunt for the prompt white crow...
In which Danny's hopes are dashed when going ghost doesn't reverse the spell Desiree hit him with when sam wished she could make friends with a crow.
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Quick sketch of my ventrue, Desiree 💉🩸
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HEARTLESS — A BAEKHYUN SERIES!
warnings: stripping, baekhyun eyes reader, edging, fingering, slut shaming, car sex, ceo! sugardaddy! baekhyun, stripper!reader, quick mention of taeyong, plus some more shit
wc: 1,4K words
Dancing at Magic city wasn't the easiest place to work at, Half naked and fully naked girls roamed the place pleasing men.
The music loudly blasted throughout her ears, feeling as if all eyes were on her as her body so delicately moved around the pole, twisting on her heel to lift a single leg up, and wrap it around the pole as she continued her dance.
However, one pair of eyes were on her with a drink in hand the entire night, a regular she thought but god knows there was way more to it then just him being a regular.
Baekhyun had his eyes on her the whole time she graced around the place as if she owned it, a strip club was not the place he thought he would continually find himself in, mot until he saw her body gleaming as it reflected the retro light box that shined from behind her, her eyes were closed and her hair was in those beautiful locs he adored. Nobody had ever caught his eye the way she has, and nobody would believe him if he said that he saw a fucking angel at a strip club
Because that's exactly what he saw in her.
[Y/n] was her name, of course he knew that though, he wanted to know more then just where she worked and what she did, because he swore every move this woman did made him fall under a spell, one that only she could cast of him.
She winked at a man in the crowd and the smirk that was plastered on his face was enough to say his thoughts, and he walked into one of the rooms paying for 20 minutes and he requested her.
"yo, someone requested for you in the back for 20 minutes, room 15.. you know go get cleaned up for it." Said her manager, taeyong as he showed her the board and her eyes widened at the tip he was giving her, $5000 for a private dance?
She nodded and walked into the locker room, seeing her friend, Desiree fixing up her edges.
"Hey des, someone requested me for 20 minutes.. and he tipped a whole lot.." she trailed off and bit her lip before Desiree laughed.
"Fuck him, give him the best fuck ever" And promise just laughed and sprayed another coat of deodorant, and applied a few spritz of perfume.
god be on my side, be him please.
And with that she slowly, but anxiously walked her way into the back of the club, entering the room with her fingerprint and there he was in all of glory, a cigarette between his lips and his legs spread out, smirking as his eyes met hers.
"Hey, princess." He gestured her to come in with his fingers and her breath got caught in her throat, in an instant. She carefully angled every part of him, her eyes stuck at his face, since she'd only see him from the back of the club as everyone else threw money.
She walked to him nonetheless, her hips swaying as she slowly walked towards him and he slid his hand from her thigh to her waist, catching sight of the small pudge on her stomach and his eyes slowly made their way back to hers, eyes boring into hers.
"See, i never do spend this much on anybody but you princess.. you're different. Every night i come here to see you on that pole, moving like its your last day alive.. and that, i don't like." He spoke and she felt taken aback by his words.
"Im sorry, but if you come here to tell me im worth nothing then i'll happily leave-"
"I dont like it because i want to be the only person seeing this pretty body. Nobody but me, you gettin' it now? I want to fuck your pretty little head stupid in front of all those scums" He bored his eyes into hers and every thought of hers disappeared, who is he?
"Im sorry sir, but those scums are the reason all of my bills are getting paid, and the reason im able to eat. Those scums are doing more than you" She clenched her teeth at the audacity, really? classic.
"Ms. Kang and Mr. Kang said wouldn't be too happy about your words now would they, princess?" Her breath caught in her throat and she looked at him with her eyes wide.
"S-sir... what is your name?" She hazily clenched her legs together at his nickname, failing to go unnoticed by him.
"Baekhyun. Byun Baekhyun." And her eyes widened, of course she knew him.. he owned the company her parents worked at and he was getting her wet?
"Mr. Byun... As much you're the boss of my parents and i wouldn't dare mess around with their boss, but then again.. please don't tell them? about my job.." She backed away but his hand tightened around her waist, causing her body to stiffen.
"Oh sweetheart, dont worry about a job, or your parents, was planning on firing them" Baekhyun chuckled darkly and her eyes went wide, but before she spoke he hungrily pulled her body towards his in a kiss.
All movement stopped in that moment, letting her lips move in sync with his and whine as he bit down on her lip, causing him to smirk before pulling away, finding herself looking lost.
"Ya know, your body is too pretty to be shown off to some snotty ass old men with no lives, Or do you like that hm? You like all eyes on you, my small attention whore" He smiled darkly and reached into her skirt and ripped her underwear off which caused her to gasp loudly.
"So pretty... shame its not mine, yet." Both sides of his face turned up into a smirk and she looked away from him, but he turned her head back towards him, chuckling as she shed her eyes away. "Don't be shy princess, i won't hurt you"
"I wont touch you unless you let me, i want your consent before anything, say it if you want it." He stared at her waiting for her answer and felt a smile coming to his face once he saw her mouth twitch and she fell under his spell easily, leaning her body towards him and moving his fingers closer to her cunt in anticipation.
"I want this.. i want you, please Baekhyun.. touch me." He smiled at her words and grabbed her by her waist, dragging her out of the room and out of the building, where she was then met with an all black Camaro, and of course he opened the door for her which she happily walked inside of.
"Take those pants off, i wanna play with that pretty little pussy while i take you to your place" He roughly grabbed her skirt and slid it down her legs, her underwear falling down soon after.
"M-My place?- Fuck sir!" She yelped and grabbed onto the chair beneath her once he roughly slid three of his fingers in. She clenched around him tightly and she grinded herself down onto his fingers.
"Scream it, scream my name. i'll roll down these windows and everyone is going to hear you scream my name from that pretty mouth"
She threw her head back, allowing baekhyuns fingers to hit deeper into her as she grinded her body into his fingers, making a knowing smirk appear onto his face.
"Baby feels good? Awe, you like daddys fingers in your sopping little cunt? Cmon, say it" He curled his fingers inside of her, getting soft little whimpers to fall out of her mouth rapidly.
"Love your fingers.. love them in my cunt haechan, love it so much" She let out another loud scream of his name, clenching on his fingers tightly as he pushed his hand deeper into her.
He twisted his fingers in her cunt, feeling her legs twitch as he added one more of his fingers inside of her, smirking at her reaction before he swiftly pulled his fingers out of her as he felt her clench even harder down on him.
"Only good girls can cum, show me your a good girl, and maybe i’ll let you cum” And he pulled out of her without warning as he stopped the car, pulling up right to her house and she whined loudly.
"Thats not right sir? you're edgi-" He cut her off and roughly slammed his lips into hers before she pulled away and opened the car door in anger, stepping out onto the sidewalk.
“You're mine. You're gonna take what i give you, you're my eye candy, also check cashapp once you get home sweet thing” He smiled and drove off, and she pulled out her phone to check her notifications and god behold there it was.
— Baekhyun sent you $5000 — “Thanks for the ride love, (**********) call me :)”
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So I don't know if anyone knows this already or wants to know. Buuuuuuuut
Pirate Postions Explained
Using the pirate crews as my examples
Captain:
When most people think of pirates, they think of a Captain and a First Mate. The captain however isn't an automatic position, it's an elected one; with the only time they have absolute power being in combat or chasing someone. Any other time they could be overruled by a majority vote.
In terms of the Isle, this means both Harriet and Uma were put into power by those around them who have no reason to remove them from said seat. Uma because all of her crew would die for her in a heartbeat. Harriet because despite all her anger and problems, she's good at what she does. (and no one wants to put up with the amount of bs that she does)
First Mate:
First Mates typically didn't exist on pirate ships, instead being a term for navy or commercial ships as the captain's apprentice or right hand. Pirate ships had a quartermaster instead fill that position.
However, Captain James Hook started as a navel officer not a pirate, so his ships had a bit more in common with structuring with navy than other pirate ships. His children followed his lead with how they set up their respective crews. Harriet making Sammy her right hand. Harry making himself Uma's.
Quartermaster:
The quartermaster, in the absence of a first mate, is the next highest ranked position. Often being the one that pirates went to with problems, disagreements, or requests. When not in combat, they held the exact same authority as the captain. As the name suggests, they were in charge of making sure everyone's living quarters was figured out as well as managing food and water supplies.
Harriet, having known him her whole life and trusting his abilities, chose Big Murph as her quartermaster to use both him and Sammy to even out her temperament. Uma went with the most stable and friendly person on the crew, Gil, who everyone agrees was needed to be objective in terms of Harry and other issues.
Master Gunner:
The master gunner is a bit what it sounds like, they are the person in charge of cannons and overall combat if the captain is unavailable for that specific task.
Harriet chose Jade for her quick and out of the box thinking, she can quickly spot a weak point in order to disable a ship. Uma chose Ivy because one way or another, Ivy was going to be using the cannons; might as well teach her and let her be in charge of them.
Medic/Surgeons:
A pirate ship typically didn't have a trained medical practitioner at all. If they did have one, it was because they pressed them into service.
The Isle, however, doesn't have any trained medics. Everyone is just figuring it out from discarded books, stories, and practical experience. Harriet chose Mayra due to her force of will and cool head when it came to people being hurt. Uma chose Bonny because she was the daughter of the Jolly Roger's surgeon, and had a semblance of medical training in that aspect.
Boatswain:
Boatswain are junior officers who reported back directly to either the captain or quartermaster. They made sure the ship was in top shape, keeping track of any damage, making sure the deck is being swabbed, and other small but necessary tasks. They also were the one who would typically lead parties ashore to restock or find materials for repairs.
Harriet chose Diego to keep him close to her because he is very good at keeping track of multiple projects and activities all at once. Uma chose Desiree because of her attention to detail.
Cook/General Positions:
A cook was typically just a random crew member who had been put in charge, this along with other general positions would have been decided by one's talents or other skills.
Harry Badun was chosen via straws for the position of cook, he hasn't done a bad job so why remove him. Claudine was chosen due to her both working in her father's shop and consistently being the only cook in that house. Desiree fills in as cook when Claudine is incapacitated (or banned.)
Hope you might have learned something!
#disney descendants#info#harriet hook#uma triskelion#the shattered hope#the lost revenge#sals isle lore
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Nooo fucking shot omg
#desiree talks#i’m not fandom tagging this but#!!!!#of the three im the most excited about yusuke kobayashi#and im 99% certain this person misspelled the name and not a separate person#also i should do something similar to the sanrio ikemen knights thing#so many familiar VAs#OH just a quick side note#i really hope that toshiyuki toyonaga gets a character in twisted wonderland#only bc once he’s there all the members of Thrive from bproj are together again#(the other two being riddle and maellus’s VAs)
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A quick phone called to Misael and he and Fern rushed to the hospital, Desiree dropping Fern off and only driving away after the latter swore that Misael was on his way and would be there shortly. Desiree wasn't convinced, but she trusted Fern and made her promise that if she needed anything at all then just give her a call and she would come back to the hospital with no hesitation.
"Mrs Robles! We've been expexting-"
"Connors."
The receptionist was taken a aback at being interrupted. "Sorry?"
"I'm divorced. It's Ms Connors." Fern wasn't in the mood to launch into a blow by blow account of everything that happened. She just wanted her babies to be born and for the agonising contractions to stop.
"Of course," the receptionist responded swiftly. "My apologies, Ms Connors. We'll get you onto the ward immediately."
Silently grateful that the receptionist seemed to have immediately understood that she wasn't going to discuss her private life, Fern sat in the waiting room for a few minutes until her obstetrician and midwife arrived to take her to the ward she'd be giving birth on. She couldn't help but notice that Misael hadn't arrived yet, but given the traffic that usually clogged up the roads from his workplace back to his home she didn't want to look too deeply into it.
"So you remember what we discussed in your appointments?" the midwife asked, pulling on a pair of blue, latex gloves while the obstetrician prepped the birthing machine.
"The machine will do the hard part?"
The midwife smiled. "Exactly. I'll be right here with you to support and help in whatever way I can. Whenever you're ready, give us the heads up and we'll get started."
Fern angled her head the best she could to look back at the door. Still no Misael. She was about to ask if they could wait a little longer for him but a other wave of contractions crashed down on her as she yelled out in pain. The babies were coming whether Misael was there or not. It broke her heart all over again knowing that he wasn't going to get there in time to see his babies being born. She wanted to believe that it was the traffic holding him up, but after all the lies he'd told and the way he'd treated her she wasn't sure what to believe.
Once the contraction had passed, Fern glanced at her midwife. "It's time."
With that, her obstetrician started up the machine. "Remember your breathing techniques and to only push when we tell you to. The machine will monitor everything and help the babies out if intervention is needed. You're doing great so far, Fern."
The baker nodded, the pain making forming proper responses feel too much like a chore. The moment her midwife gave her the go ahead, she began to push and after what felt like hours of pushing and Misael being awol, the twins arrived.
Side note that I'm still super mad at the bug where whoever you take to the hospital with you to give birth just leaves immediately unless they're a member of your household 🫤 I had Misael come to the hospital with Fern and he disappeared. Tried to invite him over and he never showed up. In the end I had to just roll with it and try and work it into the story.
I'm also really bad at writing birth scenes! I get v uncomfortable writing about that kind of thing bc I genuinely have a fear of being pregnant and giving birth but I wanted to show the twins being born so I did my best!
#postcard legacy#postcard legacy challenge#connors gen 2#simblr#sims 4#ts4#sims 4 legacy#ts4 legacy#sims 4 gameplay#sims 4 screenshots
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twisted wonderland matchups (SFW and NSFW.)
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tw // nsfw themes, rigging, mommy/daddy dynamic, voyeurism, subby brat bullshit.
SFW Portion
» idia shroud
so he heard from the grapevine that you wanna play d&d and he squealed. listen, your chaotic, creative energy literally makes him feel like he’s not the only crazy one. you both would get along so well that yall would be inseparable practically. he’s the type of bro to take your ocs and put them in the sims for you.
the fact that you are also willing to get buck so easily, you make for one of those bodyguards with scary dog privileges and he breathes that man, like woah. he appreciates you. he would definitely teach you how to play d&d, lol, wow, all those games, and he would definitely throw out a nat 20 roll if he could to try and go simp mode, because let’s be honest, he does simp. and when this poor soul simps, he simps hard. take a metal pipe and drop it on him, that’s basically the equivalent of how he feels. regardless his shy little ass would rather just not act up on it because he doesn’t wanna look weirder than he already is.
how you lot would hang would be so niche… like a totally individualist kinda vibe, like it’s yalls’ energies, just mingling with each other. parallel activities are very much appreciated to him, like if you’re reading a book while he’s gaming, that’s a good deal to him. he also doesn’t do well in terms of executive dysfunction, as per his younger brother. if you actually remind him that he has to take care of things, because let’s face it, this blue blur gets caught up in his games for the most part that he sometimes forgets what time it is, he’ll appreciate you even more, in his stuttering red face way of course.
but there have been times where he would have to try and shakily pull your reins back. one time you saw a wasp in his room, and then he heard and saw it while he was in the middle of a quick match, and oh lord, he lost his shit. in response you decided to take the nearest object, which was one of his microphones, and tried to throw it at the wasp. you didn’t succeed at this however because he caught wind of you trying to kill it with his mic, and he held you and started yelling, “yo bestie! fuckin chill out that’s a murder hornet!” you still ended up killing the hornet anyway for him. bro was rizzed.
you lot eventually get closer and when white day hits he decides to be mr smooth guy and tried to (very nervously,) invite you over to his dorm for a movie. of course he picked an anime movie and you lot would end up having sort of an cheesy moment where he would kinda confess to you after the movie ended, all bashful and shit. it would be such a cute little set of banter. At first,he would be just as equally nervous around you in a relationship as he was before when he was crushing hard for you. holding hands in public? that’s a post marital act, how dare you manhandle this poor man with your sinful actions?! idia is definitely more of an introverted closed off person, therefore PDA is a no go for him as he thinks it’s embarrassing. behind closed doors though, thats a different story. idia is a massive cuddlebug and likes to have you sit in his lap as he games out. your relationship with idia is none but wholesome, especially when others find out. he would get teased for finally having a partner, more so with other students of ignihyde, which he jokes to you about as you’re really the only person he can talk comfortably to besides his younger brother and those he games with. you both share a very close bond with one another– one that is damn near bedrock solid. its cute, really.
NSFW SECTION
»trey clover
now, i was actually debating on lilia and silver as well. but i was like… hm. trey definitely looks like a good choice here. if you didn’t go for the other three, being idia, or maybe lilia or silver, trey would have been who you went for. trey has the reins needed to pull you back as he’s more relaxed and level headed, and this in turn goes well with your… bratty tendencies… we all know trey dislikes conflict.
you’re the chaotic cat to his gentle big dog, basically. and oh, what a pairing this is.
i feel like trey would be the guy to insert a gentle sense of control— a soft dominant. with the air of a saint bernard, he’s careful with you with his words, his tone, his touches… but on the surface, that’s all he lets you know. key words being, on the surface.
you like ropes. and he likes control. with careful discussion beforehand, he’ll happily tie you down. hes not really into intricacies such as shibari or anything the like, as it’s too complex and busy for him, but it does look pretty. he’ll try shibari maybe a few times with you, but at the end of the day, trey definitely is a sucker for the simpler things. tying your hands behind your back, along with your forearms. handcuffs? maybe. if he’s too impatient for the ropes. they’re the fluffy ones though— he cares about your comfort.
if you wanna take the reins sometime, he’ll gladly let you… for a bit. have your luck with him— his name is clover after all. riding him slowly and tenderly, i get the feeling that trey is more so into intimate and slow love making than the rough act of sex, admiring the romantic aspect of it all. besides the rigging, if you want to introduce more kinks to the bedroom, he isn’t gonna oppose. he’ll try anything at least once, just for you.
he gets to know the mommy/daddy kink well but doesn’t go overboard with the whole idea of the kink where it goes into age play territory. trey gets off to it mainly for the moniker and strictly the moniker at first. eventually though he starts to explore the idea of being more of a caring dominant in conjunction with the daddy moniker, and shit… he’s figured out that he gets off to that so hard it hurts.
its a weekend and you’re out with the other heartslabyul students studying out or whatever, and you come back to trey’s part of the dorms to hear heavy breathing coming from trey’s bedroom. of course, your chaotic cat kicks in and you quietly open his door to see him masturbating to something on his computer. he was probably watching porn to learn more about how to please you better based off of the things you’ve already told him. the way he slowly stroked up and down his shaft, combined with the gentle squeezing he would have… it was enough to have your eyes glued to him. and the moment he saw you touching yourself to him, that’s when he would break. two things that could happen. he could hide it and he could grow heavily embarrassed, or he could break and discipline you for being a “peeping tom.” your voyeurism has gotten you your fair share of punishments from trey. and usually when he does punish you it’s filled with orgasm denial and the inability to touch until you’re crying and begging. (no. you have to be sincere. any mockery here is only gonna make it worse.)
aftercare with trey is fucking godly. he cares for your wellbeing after all and will coddle you, especially after a rough session. he’s the type of dude to go get you a light snack and some cranberry juice and cuddle you to sleep, praising you all the way down until you snooze. he’s attentive, and if you have any problems, he stops immediately without question. after all, even the most chaotic of souls also need care as well.
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The nights blur into one as Hex is a criminal by night, then a troublemaking sim by day! She’s expanding her bribery efforts today by visiting Starlight Boulevard, hoping to catch some juicy gossip from celebrities in the area.
Walking down the bright, bustling walk of fame, Hex keeps her gaze to the ground as she glances at all of the celebrity tiles. She spies a few family names from generations past - Desiree Quick, socialite and later philanthropist, her Pibling Bell Quick, famous performer, and their spouse, Drew Currll - online celebrity. Finally, she steps over the one she’s looking for.
Hex pauses for a moment, her emotional state fluctuating from tense orange up to angry red. The names on this celebrity tile read: Reed Quick, Ivy Quick and Kana Quick - all members of the band, the Fated Mates. They’re Hex’s mothers, the ones who abandoned her for their music career. Being abandoned by her parents shaped her into the bitter, lonely sim she is today.
Anger overcomes her. She raises her fist, feeling tears sting her eyes as she yells at the celebrity tile. Years of frustration spill out of her, all aimed at the inanimate object linked to her parents. If there weren’t press around, she’d either steal the tile to sell it or spray paint curse words on it.
Feeling a lot better after her outburst, she straightens up and walks away like nothing happened.
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What makes me go more than a little feral when you write something? What would let me pick out your writing like a bloodhound?
The way Kon slowly grew from, “not sure if how Clark is treating me is okay,” to, “actually, fuck this. I’m a fully realized person who deserves autonomy and respect.”
It’s Tim’s innocent thought process that his bio parents + Desiree’s behavior is normal, and his surprise when he starts getting treated better.
It’s Danny and the family’s tight control on their fury. They want to go full scorched earth, but they’re not willing to risk Kon getting so much as overheated for their own catharsis. His safety and comfortable recovery is the center of the universe, not their feelings.
It’s Clark realizing that he’s taken out his hurt at being violated on the most innocent party he could. He tries to buck responsibility initially, but he eventually works on healing enough to accept the weight. There is no quick redemption, or even forgiveness. He has to live with the consequences, and they’re far reaching.
It’s the way you honestly portray characters who’ve gone through horrible things and done them too. It’s beautiful, it’s heart breaking, and it’s so, so cathartic.
❤️🥺❤️
I'm soooobbiiing 😭🧡🧡🧡🧡Thank you very, very much.
I think that a lot of my writing has a deep-seated rage lingering in the ends of it, so quick and easy solutions don't appeal to me. I want catharsis. I do want people to process things, but not to the point of pushing them to the side; I want real tangible change to process the things they're going through and why they hurt. I'm really glad that a lot of the growth and movement with characters appeals to so many readers, since a lot of the time, I think people are socially punished for clinging to pain.
If that's what I'm known for, I'll be grateful for it! Thank you for reading, and thank you for telling me! 🧡🧡🧡😭🧡
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Know what would be a funny AU? Amnesiac Vlad from before Bitter Reunions.
Disclaimer: yes, I know this isn't how amnesia works. This isn't real-world amnesia, it's trope amnesia.
Vlad gets hit with something like a car in public he couldn't avoid without drawing suspicion. Everyone is shocked he survived, but he's got partial amnesia.
He can remember his name, the year, and most stuff about Dalv Co, but when it comes to his personal life? Nothing. Well, the reunion is coming up (why did he plan this, anyway? Were these people his friends? Did he want to one-up them?), and unfortunately for him, a doctor breaks HIPPA laws for money so everyone knows.
The worst part, though? He's pretty sure he died in the car wreck, because he keeps walking through walls and there's a bunch of ghost vultures that call him 'boss'.
In comes Jack, Maddie, and the kids. Danny, of course, immediately picks up on the ghost thing, figures out pretty quick the dude doesn't know he's dead, and runs interference every time his parents pull out ghost weapons.
That's right. Vlad, Danny's mortal enemy, has pinged the protection obsession, so the dynamic between Danny and Vlad? Completely switched. Vlad is, ironically, the only adult he feels he can trust.
Over time, Vlad starts remembering things: not all at once, or in order, but one day he knows nothing, the next he knows he was oddly fascinated by vampires for the past few years, especially the capes. Why the capes? No clue. A week later, he's remembered how to do shields, so he teaches it to Danny. Wait a minute, he dated like 30 women who all looked like Maddie? That's a little concerning.
Then, Danny can't reach his ghost friend for a good 2 weeks because Vlad suddenly remembers dying. No, not when he took a car to the face. In the hospital, 20 years ago. And all over again, he's pissed off at Jack and Maddie, this time. He died in a portal accident (and he can acknowledge it was an accident), and 20 years later, their son dies in a portal accident.
They didn't notice either time.
Vlad comes to his 'abandon your father and come to ME' plan, but it adds abandoning Maddie and bringing his sister. And it's considerably more tempting because, by this point:
Vlad took him and Jazz away on Christmas so they could actually enjoy the holiday (both Danny & Vlad low key hate it for different reasons, so it was basically a few days of just relaxing)
Vlad has helped him learn how to deal with bullies, something his parents and teachers never cared to do
Any of Vlad's houses are way safer, and he can actually sleep there because there aren't weapons going off randomly
Vlad already knows he's a halfa, and is a halfa too- they're both learning the ropes here. And unlike his parents, he doesn't want to destroy/rip out his ghost half.
Danny and Jazz are really, honestly considering the offer. (Unlike cannon, Vlad has never tried to hurt Jazz in this). That is, until Desiree comes along, and somebody (it would be extra cruel irony if it's Vlad, Danny, or Jazz), wishes Vlad had his memories back.
Suddenly, Vlad is stuck, and his core is messing up, fighting with itself because his obsessions are now conflicting. Kill Jack and marry Maddie? Killing Jack is fine, but how's he going to keep the two teenagers safe from Maddie if he marries her? Love and care for the kids? Or control Danny, and get rid of Jazz as an unnecessary witness?
Up until now, it's been fine. But now that he remembers everything, not just parts and pieces, his past comes to bite him. It turns out Vlad, who always thought of himself before the accident and before gaining his memories as a pretty decent guy is actually pretty evil.
So what does he do? There's heartbreak any way you slice it. Does he try to pretend nothing's changed and force his old memories to the backburner? Turn his back on the changes he's made in his life? Try and release Desiree so she can take these damn memories back? Hunt down CW or anyone else powerful enough to get rid of them? Probably even debates taking a dip in the river Lethe.
Does his core just shatter at the conflict between his obsessions, truly destroying him? (If so- Danny's guilt would be...ouch)
What about Danny and Jazz? Suddenly, the only adult they ever really trusted is completely different. Tough but kind Vlad has been replaced by a cold, cruel monster right in front of their eyes. But sometimes, they can see the Vlad they know peaking through. Do they try to help him?
Are Vlad and Danny inevitably enemies, or is there a way for them to get along?
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