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tlouadditc · 8 months

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dom!abby x fem!sub!reader

!! not my pic !!

warnings: fluff + smut [MDNI and MEN DNI.] modern!au / no apocalypse, established relationship, softdom!abby [?], i couldnt think of good gifts dont mind it, abby is a gamer confirmed bc i said so, breeding [duh], abby has a breeding strap, filthy talk omg :(( ah!! i think thats it

a/n: ever since i read @seattlesellie's ellie breeding fic... i've been a changed woman. so here's my take on abby! p.s.: no desc. of hair, skin color, size, etc. :) this is also kinda long but enjoy my loves!

you and abby had been together for around 3 long, happy years. the happiest years, you could say. it was weird; you never thought you'd end up like this. never.. imagined being happy with someone, especially someone as outgoing and brave as abby. you were complete opposites, you being more introverted and kept to yourself while abby was loud and proud. even the way she asked you out [buying you your favorite flowers, making you dinner, AND two cute little matching rings] was memorable and creative. you've always loved everything about her.

today, in present time, is your anniversary. every year, you attempt to top the last year. always remembering little details and bookmarking whatever she sent you just for this moment. abby's currently at her office job; "busiest day of the year, but i'll be back in time for dinner," she explained earlier that morning. "promise!" you take this as an opportunity to buy her gifts and plan out a romantic dinner for the night.

lately, she's been wanting these lego flower sets [specifically the orchid ones since they reminded her of you.. :,)], so you quickly bought one. that isn't enough, you think, so you also get custom lego keychains of both of you, making them both wear wedding dresses and smile as bright as the sun. while you're at it, you get her favorite cake, chocolate with strawberry sprinkles, and have "happy 3rd anniversary, my love" on the top. you smile as you reach your apartment, already visualizing her surprised face. i'll get her this year, you think as you step inside.

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hours later, you hear a slight knock knock knock on the door. perfect timing, you think, quickly fixing your hair and looking over your outfit. you're wearing a black maxi dress, tight-fitting over your curves, but simple in style. it's kinda casual, but abby insisted on staying home. "it's for my surprise," she argued, a smirk forming on her face as she said it. she always had some quick trick up her sleeve, but you're even quicker.

well. most of the time.

you peek in the peephole, and there she is. she's wearing her glasses today [her bluelight ones you bought for her your last anniversary since she always complained about her headaches], dressed in all black and her hair flowing down her shoulders. her hands hold onto the handle of a medium sized, deep red giftbag. she probably feels your eyes on her, because flashes a pearly smile up to the small opening. no matter how much she smiles, you never get tired of it. you quickly unlock the door and open it widely.

her pale skin turns a slight dusty shade of pink as she looks you up in down, lovingly taking in your beauty. her mouth opens to say something, but all that comes out is a soft, "hi, baby," before she pulls you into a tight hug, exhaling as she wraps her toned arms around you. she feels like.. like something familiar, but nothing you've ever felt before. something comforting. like home.

she pulls back, placing her hands on either cheek. her eyes move back and forth from one eye to another, almost as if she's trying to read your mind, hear your thoughts. "missed you so much, bun." she leans in, giving you two small pecks on the lips before pulling you into one last hug.

"missed you more abs," you murmur, "more than you'd ever know."

she pulls back, smiling as you mirror her expression. after a couple of seconds, she finally looks around the apartment. "babe?" she questions, clearly in shock. there's big, red heart balloons and her favorite candles are lit all around. she's completely enveloped in the candlelit room, gasping when she looks down and sees rose petals scattered beautifully on the wooden floor. you see her eyes lock onto two red, nicely wrapped gifts on the coffee table. "oh. my god," she looks from the living room back to you, astonished. "no, you didn't."

"oh, yes i did," you giggle as you close and lock the front door. she walks carefully over the fresh rose petals into the living room. she sits on the couch, looking up at you with doe eyes. "babe, if this is what i think it is..." she pauses and exhales. all you can do is smile; your excitement cannot be contained. "open them up!" you cheer, sitting down in the armchair beside the sofa.

she picks up the smaller box, cautiously shaking it. she was always great at guessing your gifts. but this time, she furrows her brows in confusion. she shakes it once more, a little harder this time, deep thought written across her sharp face. the scrunch in her nose makes you laugh a bit. "is it.." she starts, but cuts herself off. "i don't know.. actually."

you shrug, "then open it, babe." she sighs before accepting defeat and opening the small package. as soon as she gets the paper off, she gasps and looks up at you. "oh my god!" she exclaims. "wait, are these-" she looks back at the package, back at you, and holds it up to your face. "oh my god! it's us!"

you smile and laugh while she gushes over the fact they look exactly like you two. "how did they get my hair perfect? and the little dresses! i mean, look at it, oh my god." she admires them silently for a few seconds before uttering, "this is gonna be us, bun. i promise."

the uncontrollable urge to smile takes over your face, making your cheeks hurt a bit. she's muttering a thousand "thank you"s before opening the next one; the one you're the most excited about. she's been talking about this since last year, but she never had the time to get it or start it, matter of fact.

she tears the paper once again, immediately stopping in her tracks. her eyes move up to you once again and her jaw goes slack. "oh my FUCKING god," she yells, ripping the rest of the paper off. it's almost like she's a child again; the way her face lights up makes your entire day worth while. she proceeds to nerd out over the set once again, "this is so... oh my goodness i can't even explain how excited i am. thank you so much babe... wow.. i got so lucky..."

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you made her favorite dinner that night, having it freshly prepared for her and still warm on the stove. she just rambles about how she's the luckiest woman in the world to have a beautiful girlfriend and how much she loves you. she continues this throughout the entire meal, making sure she can treat you with the same treatment whenever she can; wiping your cheek when anything got on your face, getting you whatever you needed with no questions asked.. anything. basically, your everyday treatment with her.

after dinner, you both sit on the sofa, talking about your days. mid-conversation, abby randomly gasps.

"and then he was li- uhm... abby?"

"oh my god. i almost forgot!"

"what? what's the matter?"

"your gift!!"

she practically jumps out of her seat, striding over to the counter where she left the giftbag. "can't believe i forgot my gift for my special girl." she scoffs at herself and sits while handing you the bag. it's not heavy, but it's also not lightweight. you scan through your memories of things you've mentioned to her: cats, a wedding ring, books... but it didn't seem like any of that stuff was in here.

you give up, opening the top and looking inside. your jaw drops. you see a long, light pink box. there's fancy gold lettering across the front that you can't read. you take the box out, and unwrap the ribbon bow from around it. as you lift the top up, you see plush flowers and.. a small hello kitty stuffed animal in between the flowers. you squeal as you put the bag down and hug abby tightly, muttering thankyouthankyouthankyou!! all she does is smile and whisper "of course, princess." you think that's it before you realize there's a small pink card and a even smaller box inside the bag.

confused, you pick up the card and analyze the cover. it's a baby princess themed card; such an abby thing to do. you glance over at her to crack a smile, but you realize she has on that devilish smirk plastered across her face. uh oh, you think. "why're you smiling like that, babe?"

"like what?" her smirk grows wider.

that's even more 'abby' like than the card.

you roll your eyes jokingly before deciding to open the card up. inside, there's a paragraph written:

"dear y/n,

happy 3rd anniversary, my love! i'm so glad you're in my life, even after all this time. you'll always be special to me and i see that we will grow old together. i know you've been wanting that bouquet for a while, but i noticed you've been obsessed with something more.."

you glance up at abby once again. she's watching your reaction with that same smirk. what is she up to? you continue to read:

"i hope you noticed the cover of the card; of course, you're my princess, and you always will be. but i always see you looking at baby clothes when we're out, gushing over baby videos at home, etc etc. and even though we technically can't make one.. i can still give you the experience. ;) love your [nonofficial] wife, abby"

you feel your face heat up as you close the card. abby's large, warm hand suddenly starts stroking your leg through the dress, jolting you back to reality. she chuckles, whispering, "mm, you want that, right? you want me to knock you up?" she's getting closer, her hot breath hitting your neck, making you shudder. "want me to fill you to the brim, baby? hm?"

she's kissing your neck, small pecks turning into full-on hickeys. she loves the way you whimper and squirm, the way you turn your head to give her more access. "i'll take that as a yes," she breathes, a small laugh leaving her mouth. her hand travels from your leg, up to your neck and chin, making you turn and kiss her.

"so pretty like this," she coos in between kisses. she's lost in your big eyes, your noises; lost in you. she toys with the thin straps of your dress, subtly signaling to take it off. you, of course, rush to peel it off. after you do so, you're almost completely naked while she's completely clothed. the drastic difference makes you feel small under her predatory gaze. she taps her thigh twice and demands, "come here, princess."

you straddle her lap, your clothed cunt slightly gaining friction against her pants, making you whimper. "such pretty noises," she murmurs, mostly to herself. her hands rest nicely on your sides, right above your hips. "so, tell me," she starts. "how you wanna do this, mama?"

the new nickname makes you feel a slight heartbeat in between your legs. "oh, you liked that, huh?" she comments, smirking as she looks up at your pretty little face. "well, if you want me to take control, i'll do it. i'll do whatever you want, mama."

"use me," you blurt out, desperately needing her right at that moment. you move your hips back and forth, grinding against her crotch to relieve the ache in between your thighs. abby lets out a breathy laugh, "oh, you want it that bad? god, you're so cute."

before you can respond, she's wrapping her arm around your waist and standing up. you wrap your legs around her waist and your arms around her neck out of instinct. she's walking you to the bedroom, just like her little princess.

when she gets into the room, she lays you on your back, legs behind held back by her large hands pinning them under your armpits. your breath is shaky, heartbeat practically bulging out of your chest. she leaves a trail of sloppy, wet kisses from your neck alllll the way down to your bellybutton. "f-fuck, abby," you shudder, her face getting closer and closer to your heat. "what's wrong?" she asks, "what you need, baby?"

"need you inside," you beg, not caring how pathetic you sound now. "oh, i know, baby," she coos, "but i wanna make this special for you, okay? no rushing. just us."

you appreciate her genuine care with your intimate experiences with her, but at this point, the ache was growing more and more painful as time went on. you whine, moving one of the hands pinning your leg to your cunt. "please, abs. need it."

"fuck, babe," her voice is low and husky, almost a growl. "okay, okay, i got you, mkay? i'll treat you right, promise."

her pointer finger ghosts over your swollen clit, forcing a small moan out. small little circles stimulate your bud, drenching your already soaked panties. she groans, "always so wet f'me, my god." as if she can't take it anymore, she practically rips off the small cloth off your aching pussy. the cold air meeting the warmth of your core makes you gasp, squeezing your thighs together in response.

abby's warmth comes back and divorces your legs apart, pinning them back to where they were originally. "gonna take such good care of you, mama," she mutters, kissing your inner thighs. after what feels like an eternity of teasing, she finally lays small, short kitten licks on your cunt. the small feeling of her warm muscle against your clit relieves the burning ache in your core, but only for a second. she lays a flat tongue, collecting your slick as she moves up. your small "oh"s egg her on, fueling her ego as she spreads your lips apart and latches onto your bud. your moans grow louder and louder, legs slightly trembling from how good it felt. little did you know, she's getting off on your pretty little reactions; she's moaning against your bud, vibrations making your legs shake even more.

"ffffuck-," you cry out, gripping the sheets from pleasure. the vibrations send you over the edge, the familiar tingly feeling in your abdomen unraveling. "m'cumming- oh my god," you wail, attempting to close your legs to get away from abby's tongue. her hands grip your thighs, forcing them apart once again. she continues to suck on your clit, overstimulating you. "t-too much - fuck!"

your juices and her saliva mix, coating the bottom of her chin. she finally unlatches from your sensitive, swollen bud and wipes her chin. "sorry, bun," she says, heavily breathing, "you just taste so goddamn sweet, i had to!"

as abby starts to walk away [you assume it's to help you clean up so you guys can sleep], you slowly drift away into a deep sleep..

"nuh uh, 'm not done with you, mama."

your eyes force open, eyes immediately landing on abby's bare chest. she was almost never topless around you - except when you two showered together - but it wasn't a norm in the house. you unintentionally whisper, "you're so beautiful," causing a wide smile to go across abby's kind face. "thank you, baby," she replied, "c'mere." she patted the edge of the bed. her usual black strap was buckled on, intimidating you from the end of the bed.

you crawl to the edge, sitting on your feet when you reach abby. she giggles, "get on your back, babe. you know the drill." you follow her orders, slightly chuckling at your mistake. as she lines herself up with your slit, she caresses your face, just telling you how much she loves you; "love you so much, bun. i'm so lucky to have you, y'know that, right?" she peppers small pecks along your face in between, smiling at your perfect face.

"'m gonna go all in, okay? jus' let me know when i can move," she warns. you nod, slightly nervous. the strap seemed bigger than usual; a bit wider too. it made you think she'd rip you apart with this thing! but as she bottomed out, the sharp painful sensation was short lived and replaced with a more pleasant sensation, the feeling of being full. and not just full, but full of her.

you start to slightly grind on her cock, trying to get any pleasure. the desperate motion making abby smirk and slam into you again, this time earning a loud, pathetic yelp from you. she continues to slam into you, holding your hips for leverage. "yea, keep makin' those pretty sounds for me," she groans, almost in an animalistic way. all you can do is tell her how good you feel, hands gripping onto her toned biceps.

she brings a hand down, right over your abdomen, pressing slightly. "you feel me right there, yea?" there's a slight bulge where her strap is; the sight makes you drool slightly. you nod feverishly, focusing on her voice and her dick pounding into you. her hips snap back and forth, squishing sounds filling the dimly lit room.

she, on the other hand, is hyper-focused on watching the black silicone disappear inside your gushing cunt, a vague white ring forming around the base of her cock. the sight alone has her pussydrunk and practically forming a pool in between her thighs. "such a messy fucking cunt," she murmurs. "wish i could fucking - shit - fill that little pussy up."

your moans become louder, your grip tightening on the meat of her muscles. your head goes back, putting the hickeys she gave you on full display. "oh, you fucking like that, huh?" she places both hands on either side of your head, still fucking you at a relentless pace. every thrust she does, her tits bounce slightly in front of you. her hair frames her face perfectly, the sweat beads racing down her skin as she pounds into you.

"holy fuck," you whimper. her cock, buried deep inside your greedy little cunt, hits that spongy spot inside of you, making you go insane. she smirks, she knows what she's doing. "what? speak up, princess," she speaks, a mocking tone laced in her words.

"s-so good," a choked moan cuts you short.

"you like the way 'm fucking you? like the way that dick got you going crazy, huh?"

a string of yesyesyes's is all you can get out, too lost in your own pleasure.

"wan' me to fuck my baby into you?" she's out of breath, start to whimper, but she doesn't slow down or stop. she just keeps. on. pounding. she's chasing her orgasm, clit bumping against the base of the strap. you're just a wailing, helpless mess under her, begging for her to cum into you. "i need it, p-please, abs!"

she moans loudly as her thrusts get sloppier, slowing down slightly. you feel a thick liquid unleash into your hole, filling you up. the new feeling causing you to gasp, looking down at where you two met. abby fully pulls out after a few seconds, when a gush of white liquid slowly drips out of your stuffed cunt. she whispers, "fuck, that's a pretty sight to see." using one hand, she spreads you open, your fucked-out hole on display, just for her.

you're still trying to steady your breathing, getting more tired by the second. abby sits on the bed next to you, pulling you into her lap. she caresses your face once again, "did so good f'me, baby. happy anniversary." she kisses your forehead, cuddling you close to her body. before you fully fall asleep, she picks you up, bridal style.

"wh- what are you doing?" you question, half asleep.

"gotta clean you up, babe." she giggles at your sleepy voice.

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after a long, warm bubble bath together and a small cleaning session, you and abby finally lay back on the couch to watch a movie and cuddle.

"y'know what, babe?" she asks, shoveling chocolate cake into her mouth.

"what?"

"i wish i could actually get you pregnant."

you slightly giggle at that, "me too."

"i also want to marry you. really badly." she's looking at your face now, reading into your soul.

"we should get married," you speak, thoughtfully. what's the point of her bringing this u-

she gets up unexpectedly, walking over to your giftbag. confused, you ask, "what's up?" she pulls out that small box you saw earlier. "oh, nothing.." she walks in front of you, then dips down onto one knee.

you gasp. is this really happening? right here right now?? someone pinch me.

"y/n, you've made me the happiest woman on earth for the past 3 years we've been together. not to mention the first 4 of us being friends. now, i'm not gonna give a long, sappy speech during this amazing moment," she slightly chuckles, "but i want to ask you.. will you be my wife?" she opens the box, a shiny ring glistening in the light.

you can't see it that well since tears well up in your eyes. you could've never asked for anyone better than abby. she's made you a better person overall. she's been there for you, even in your darkest times. you nod, wiping your tears.

she's slightly chuckling, which you don't realize until your eyes clear. it's.. a minecraft ring. specifically a minecraft rose on a thick band of gold. you laugh and let her slide it on your ring finger.

"i'm sorry," she's still giggling as she gets up from the floor, "i saw this while i was out and i was like 'this is perfect.'" you're also giggling, "it is perfect. thank you, baby."

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a/n: abby's such a jokester! anyway hope u guys enjoyed this took forever!

taglist: @unicycl @xnoviee @aouiaa @akenosimp167 @njplatesruler [if you're striked out, i can't tag u!! :(]

#abby anderson smut #abby anderson #the last of us smut #tlou fic #abby anderson x female reader #abby x fem!reader #abby anderson x reader #tlou smut #tlou2 smut

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pleasantlycrazyworld · 2 months

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Dom billy eating out sub reader cus she can’t fall asleep. Thank you! Lots of praise and some overstimulation?

I always have a hard time sleeping, so this was fun to write. I never really write smut, so I'm sorry if this sucks. I hope you like it! If you do, please reblog and comment <3

It's been 3 days.

3 days of tossing and turning, 3 days of not getting comfortable, 3 days of your mind racing, and not letting you relax. It's been 3 days of no sleep, and you were about to lose it.

Billy knew you always had trouble falling asleep. He always tried to stay up and help, but as soon as he got in bed, he fell asleep. That lucky bitch🙄 but his heart breaks a little more each time he wakes up and sees his beloved already awake drinking coffee trying to get energy.

Tonight he is determined to help.

You were in bed snuggling into his side trying to get comfortable. You already drank your night time tea and had a nice shower before settling into bed, according to your friends this would help but it never did.

'Maybe tonight will be different?' You try and convince yourself, but even that made you scoff it feels like you've tried everything in the book, and nothing works.

Beside you is Billy, who is rubbing soft circles into your bare side and kissing the crown of your head. "You worked so hard today, princess...so proud of my girl," he praises with a smirk as he feels you try and hide into him. As he continues his praise, his hand moves lower and closer to your heat.

"Billy..." You mutter softly, making him hum in acknowledgment. "What are you-" you cut yourself off as a broken moan tumbles pass your lips, Billy's hand finally reaches the spot he's been working towards and he softly rubs your clit through the panties you're wearing to bed.

Soon he's peeling off your panties and moving the two of you so he's on his belly with his face in-between your thighs and you're on your back.

"This is what we're going to do, kitten. You are going to relax, and I am going to make you feel good. " he pauses to kiss your inner thighs gently before nipping at the skin, "then when you finally are ready to sleep, I'll come back up to cuddle some more pretty girl" before you can say anything he's already wrapping his lips around your clit and teasing your opening with one of his fingers.

Breathless moans fall from your lips as your hand gravitates to his curls. "Oh, Billy..." You moan while trying to buck your hips. "Do-dont tease, baby, please," you whine louder, feeling his finger finally thrust deep in you.

It doesn't take long to feel your orgasm coming to the surface. The more you moan, the more he moves. He matches his fingers movements to his tongue, being perfectly in-synced and ready to taste his baby's cum, he moans against you as you tug in his curls harder than before.

You mumble his name incoherently as you cum around his fingers and tongue. He slowly pulls away once your legs stop shaking around him, making you think tonight's events were done. "Billy, that was -" You cut yourself off again with a short yelp as he pulled you back into his face. "Billy oh God!!" You scream out as his fingers thrust deeper and faster this time.

His eyes roll back, tasting you even more this time around. He knows you can cum one more time for him. He knows his good girl will cum again for him tonight.

He pulls back slightly and looks up at you, groaning at the sight in front of him. "God princess, such a pretty kitty for me, aren't you?" He smirks and rubs your clit while he praises you, "such a good pussy- so fucking good" he moans feeling you clench around his fingers "this is my pussy isn't it princess? This is what you needed, just needed to be fucked to finally relax huh princess?" You nod along with his words knowing you can't verbally answer him, this makes him grin widely and mock your nods. "So fucked out already princess" he mumbles as he moves to latch onto your clit one more time.

You look down at him just in time to watch him spell his name out onto your clit with his tongue as he makes eye contact with you. Your eyebrows furrow and your head throws back as you cum harder than before "Holy fuck!!" You moan loudly as he works you through your orgasm.

This time, once your legs stop shaking, he leans back and stays away. "I'm going to be right back, baby," he whispers to you before kissing your leg and getting up to go get a wash cloth to help clean you up. When he gets back, you're already fast asleep, with a soft smile he shakes his head 'I knew it' he thinks to himself before he cleans your thighs and tosses the wash cloth to the laundry bin before he lays down to hold you through the night.

#billy hargrove x reader #billy hargrove one shot #billy hargove imagine #billy hargrove imagine #billy hargove smut #billy hargrove #stranger things smut #stranger things x reader #stranger things imagine #smut

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truth-bound · 2 years

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To the new players on Splatoon 3!

For any battle type:

Always remember to booyah back! this means at the start of the round when a player on your team presses booyah, say booyah too! it lets old players know youre communicative and pay attention to your teammates. Its friendly. Its polite. Its honestly gonna make the whole game more enjoyable if you can use the little bit of communication there is.

theres no in game chat function so booyah and this way are the best way to let your team know what's up! booyah when your teammate did something cool! its a morale booster

plan your specials around your teammates. is your special better for support or slaying? check to see if there is already a cooler up if u have it, cus the effects do not stack. and in salmon run specials can be what saves the whole team!!

check your map! not only does it show the current ink coverage, it also shows enemy players if they have taken damage even without being marked. you can jump back to spawn if things seem dangerous and you can jump to teammates. keep in mind that teammates might not be in a safe position for you to land in. anyone can see where you will land and can try to jump kill you. knowing the map itself for good jump points and seeing if the teammate is in a well inked area helps.

Ink spawn. Always. Dont think it applies to X mode? It does. Even in anarchy battles (which splat 2 players might still call ranked out of habit) you should ink spawn. Why? multiple reasons! It keeps your base safer than not. helps maneuverability in getting back in. It helps build your special, which can be incredibly useful for a push. generally speaking, an inked base is a happy base. EDIT: I dont mean ink spawn immediately for anarchy battle, the first push is critical! Use the spawn for free specials to push when you're behind! And dont be thorough in anarchy battle either, prioritize the objective over turf inked unless you have a very good reason otherwise. the movement is also more for a path back to spawn than anything. having escape routes is important.

For turf war:

Inking ground takes priority over killing. Yes if they are dead they cant ink but the respawn time is pretty fast, about 5 to 7 seconds. Also, inking builds special. it is the only way you build special. kills do not build your special. Inked ground both gives a tiny amount of damage to the enemy when they step on it, AND gives you more coverage, AND gives you quicker escape options, AND is the deciding factor of winning the game.

Walls do not count towards points. Only ground. Inking walls isnt useless though, but don't think that inking them all will help you win, its more for maneuverability.

Last second bombs can decide a match. If you have a sub to throw and there is roughly one or two seconds left on the clock, throw it no hesitation. after the match time is over, it will still pause for a second to allow all subs and specials that were out at the last second to explode.

Hide in ink. This should be self explanatory. You aren't as visible if you are submerged in ink and you are faster in ink than walking. if you hide while an enemy player is nearby, and they dont think to check whatever puddle youre in, you could get a sneak attack. another point to focus on inking!

For salmon run:

Learn to squid party! its just jumping and changing in and out of squid to inkling (or octopus to octoling) form very fast so u kinda look like a blob. it might be frowned upon to squid party in other modes but this is totally fine and encouraged!

Pay attention to your teammates positions. Dead teammates cannot help more than sit there and hold a single egg. throw a bomb or shoot at them to revive them. they take priority over eggs in most cases.

Use this way liberally. This way points towards where youre looking. Use it to say hey theres a boss here.

LISTEN TO TEAMMATES. if someone says help or this way go to them. its worth it. they know what theyre doing. usually.

Losing on wave 3 doesnt lower pay grade. It sucks to lose but wave 3 sucks slightly less to lose on.

thats all for now! have fun and i hope you enjoy my favorite game series of all time ever. woomy!

#splatoon #splatoon 3 #inkling #octoling #splat3n

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no-nameno-face · 1 year

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Auburn Thoughts (Pt.4)

Pairing: Reader x Ellie Williams

Summary: After a long night, and waking up with a raging hangover, Ellie comes to your aid.

Warnings: NSFW, 18+ ONLY, minors do not interact. You will be blocked. Mostly fluff this chapter, sub!reader, dom!ellie, mentions of alcohol and being drunk, biting, bruising, hangover, pills, taking pills

Author's Notes: this definitely isn't my favorite chapter ever, i have pretty bad writers block (i much prefer making audios, but I really want to improve my writing.) with that being said i still hope you guys enjoy it. <3 some more fluff and lovey dovey stuff. I love teasing (but caring) Ellie so much. I just know she so full of sarcasm but like insanely protective and caring. UGHHHHH shes so real to me :( I think (dont quote me on this) the next chapter will have an audio! I have some fun ideas!!!! Eeee <3 anywho if youre reading this ilysm and i appreciate you

Part 3

Part 5 (WITH AUDIO)

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Hands gripping sheets, white knuckles. All I see is her. Her… Her name rolling off my tongue, I can't say it enough.

Ellie. Ellie. Ellie.

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My eyes drift close as the current carrying my body resides, leaving me sensitive and aching in its wake. Heaving breaths fill the silence, hers and mine. Synchronated.

I feel her fingers as they brush a hair out of my face. And I look up to meet her gaze, a thank you in my eyes. A finally in hers.

“What the fuck?” she says, lips lifting into a smile, shaking her head slightly.

“What the fuck!” I return, matching her expression. My voice shakier than hers. We laugh at the precarious situation beneath us. My arms shift to cover my bare chest. My cheeks a bright shade of crimson, replaying the events in my mind. Ellie sits up, the warmth of her knee leaving me. I watch as she leans over the side of the bed and grabs my shirt, tossing it to me before turning to grab her own. I pull it over my head, and flinch slightly as it scratches over my tender breasts.

“You good?” she asks me with a smirking sideways glance as she pulls the black tank on. I chuckle.

“Umm.. yeah you could say that.” hands fidgeting in my lap. My eyes shoot up to her suddenly, brow furrowed. “Should I..” my gaze drifts to her hips, “Do.. do you want to?” I sigh, she smiles. “I feel bad.” She looks at me with amusement.

“No. I’m fine. Watching you was enough.”

“Jesus Christ Ellie,” I say, averting my gaze. Not hiding the effect of her words on me. She laughs at me. “Don’t fucking laugh, im trying to be.. Like.. accommodating or some shit.”

“Accommodating?” she raises her brows at me.

“I don't know man, I've never done this shit before,” Rolling my eyes. She squints at me.

“You've never.. Do you mean like.. With a girl?” she questions. My eyes widen when I realize the information I shared.

“No! I- I mean, technically yeah.. but like its..” her eyes widened at me. “I mean I haven't with a guy either.. I just..” STOP TALKING! “It's not like it's the first time I’ve.. You know..” I stumble over my words, unable to stop my babbling.

“Came?” She raises a brow. I gape at her. “I’d sure hope not. That shit’d be bad for your health.” she says smiling. I glare at her.

“Fuck off” she smirks, standing. She paces to the kitchenette in the corner and starts opening cabinets. “What are you doing?” She pulls out a glass.

“Getting you some water. It's been a long night.” she says, filling the glass from my sink, bringing it to me.

“Aftercare? Who knew you were such a gentleman?” I take it from her, gulping it down. I didn't realize how parched I was.

“Did you expect anything less?” She sits next to me, the bed shifting at her weight. I meet her smirk.

“So.. you said I have no idea how long you've wanted this.. Me..” I say looking into her.

“Well I..” her turn to be flustered. “I didnt know you wanted me… you know… in the same way. I mean don't get me wrong, I saw how you watched me in class,” I blush at this, “but I figured it was just in a weird ‘I like drawing so I observe everything’ sorta way I guess.”

“Ellie, I was totally checking you out.” I laugh.

“Dude, I didn't even know you were into girls. You look like so straight.”

“I look straight?”

“Yeah, you do.” She says matter of factly.

“Hmm. Funny. Did I still look straight while I was on top of you?” I raise my brows, “Under you?” my confidence ebbing and flowing, dependent on her own. She rolls her tongue over her teeth.

“Debatable.”

“There's no winning with you, is there?”

“I'm hard to beat.”

“I'd like to take that challenge.” a moment passes us. I don't want it to end.

“It's really late,” she sighs.

“Shit,” I say looking at the alarm clock on my bedside table. 2:47 AM.

“I'm gonna head back to my place, I don't want my bike to get towed.” I feel a small pang of disappointment.

“Yeah, no, that totally makes sense.” she starts putting her flannel back on.

“It seems a bit late to ask but, can I have your number?” She smiles at me.

“Mmm.. No. Sorry. I'm not into girls.” I tilt my head at her. She pokes her cheek with her tongue. I laugh, sticking my hand out. She gives me her phone and I put in my number. I stand up and give it to her, walking her to the door.

I watch her put her shoes on. “Get home safe,” I say leaning against the wall, crossing my arms. She gives me a sideways smile and in a split second she is gently grabbing my cheek and kissing me. Much softer than before.

“Bye.”

I'm too flustered to respond before she leaves the door. Fuck me. I'm left standing there staring at the wall. Holy shit. HOLY SHIT. Did that just happen? Oh my god. My hand shoots to my lips. My knees squeeze at the memory of her touch. I sit here for a minute trying to process tonight's events.

I need to go to bed, I tell myself trying to break the chain of my thoughts. I go into the bathroom and grab my face wash. I splash some cold water on my face and take a pump of the soap, scrubbing. I rinse it off and grab my towel blindly. I pull the towel down my face, finally looking myself in the eye until… my eyes dart to my neck. A FUCKING BITE MARK. I gape at it, already bruising. Part of me is mad that she would be so reckless, but the other is saying Hers. I'm marked as HERS.

I flop onto my bed, lying there. Wishing she was still here with me. My fingers drift to the mark, and push on it enjoying the dull pain. A reminder of her mouth on me, and a thought of the other places I would like it to be-

BUZZ

I shoot up looking for my phone, I grab it off the nightstand and check it anxiously.

I fumble with my phone, seeing the 8 missed calls. Shit. I had completely forgotten to tell her where I went. I press on the missed call and my phone starts dialing.

“Hello?” she sounds upset.

“Hi!! Chloe i'm so sorry I-”

“Where the fuck are you? Dude I was scared shitless”

“I’m fine! I just got too drunk and a..” I look at my bed, where Ellie lounged earlier, “a friend took me home. It's fine!”

“Its not fucking fine,” she still sounds drunk, her words slightly slurring together “Seriously you didnt even tell me where you were going!”

“I tried! I couldn't find you!”

“Then you should've tried harder!”

“Maybe you shouldn't have left me in a house full of drunk men, did you think about that?”

“Oh fuck off, youre a big girl. You couldn't be alone for 10 seconds?”

“Chlo-”

“You fucking ruined my night. I've sat here worried about you for the last hour, stressed out of my mind.”

“I understand, I'm sorry.” I say, resigned to the conversation. She's drunk, she doesn't know what she's saying.

CLICK

The phone hangs up and I stare at the now dim screen. I'm too tired to be upset, I'll talk to her later about everything. I fall into my pillow and pull a blanket over my legs. My mind is drained, the adrenaline of my high crashing into heavy eyes and deep breathing as I slip into sleep.

______________________________________________________________

BUZZ

My eyes drift open, everything is blurry and way too bright. I squint as pain shoots through my skull. I definitely drank too much last night. I reach, patting my bed trying to locate my phone. Finally, when my fingers find it I roll onto my side to see who texted me. An unfamiliar number. Ellie.

I make my way, slowly, to the kitchen looking in the fridge. Eggs and milk. That's it. God, I need to go grocery shopping. I pour myself a cup of water and dig in my drawers until I find a small bottle of pills. I pop one while I walk back to my bed. Setting my cup down, I fall onto my mattress. I turn on a YouTube video and cover my head with a pillow. Trying to drown out the raging light.

BUZZ

After not hearing anything for a while, I pressed the pillow back into my eyes and waited for the meds to kick in and take the edge off of my raging headache.

KNOCK KNOCK

My brow furrows against the cushion.

KNOCK KNOCK

I groan and sit up, it must be the hall director checking in. It had been about a month since her last drop in so that would make sense. But god, bad timing. I sluggishly made my way to the door and swung it open. Green eyes met mine.

“God you look awful.”

“Ellie!” Oh my god. I very quickly became aware of how disheveled I was. She walks by me, holding up a brown bag of food.

“Cheeseburgers!” she announces, setting it down on the counter. I'm still at the door while my pained brain plays catch up. I finally make my way to her, she's pulling out loads of food and laying it all out. She hands me a wrapped burger,

“Eat.” she commands.

“Umm Ellie.. I'm vegan.” I look at her with concerned eyes. Her face drops. My worried look shifts to humor as I laugh, “I’m fucking with you. You should've seen your face.” she furrows her brows at me, “God you're so cute.'' I say taking the burger. And striding to the bed.

“That was mean.”

“Was it? I thought it was pretty funny.” I sit on the bed. She grabs a burger too and sits next to me while I unwrap my own. It hit me all at once, my brain finally acclimating to the situation. I told her I didn't have anything, and she went out of her way. For me. My heart flutters.

“Thanks for this Ellie. I really appreciate it.”

“Is that one of your jokes too?” I nudge her with my shoulder. “How are you feeling?”

“Ibuprofen, greasy burgers, and you? Shit, I'm not complaining” I say as I take a bite. She beams at me. Her smile is so beautiful. “Do you wanna watch something?”

“Yeah!” she says, settling against my headboard, scooching closer so our shoulders touch. Butterflies flew through my shoulder into my belly where they fluttered happily. I turned on The Office and we sat there together, eating and laughing and comparing the characters to each other.

“You're definitely Dwight.”

“That's so rude!” I smack her shoulder playfully. “If I'm Dwight then you’re Andy, and that is arguably worse.” I suggest.

“Ouch, that's just mean. At least Dwight is funny.” I raise my brows at her.

“You see my point!”

She bites her lip. “You're kinda cute when you're a smart ass.” I feel my cheeks turn pink. She notices and uses it as an opportunity to fluster me further, laying her hand on my upper thigh. My breath catches in my throat. She smiles at this, settling back to watch the show. My eyes are on the tv but my thoughts are stuck on her fingers, and the many places I wish they would be. I feel warmth grow as I think about her fingers on me. In me… Two can pay at this game.

I move closer to her, closing the space between us, laying my head on her shoulder. I put my hand on hers and start drawing lazy shapes on her knuckles. I see chills decorate her tattooed arm. Her hand squeezes my thigh ever so slightly, and I exhale a bit too loud. It's almost like I can see her ears perk up. I see her eyes, in my peripheral vision, settle on my hand and trace up my body.

“You're in the same outfit as last night.”

“Okay, Jesus, don't call me out like that.” I sigh. “I was too tired to change.”

She turns to meet my eyes and I notice a mischievous glint shine across them. “Do you wanna hop in the shower?” The butterflies that settled in my stomach migrate to the warmth between my legs. I sat there blind sided by her question. She liked to one-up me, and she's damn good at it.

“Its okay if not,” she shrugs

“No!” my voice comes out a bit too high-pitched, I correct it, “I- if you want to, I'm okay with it.” she smiles before standing and walking towards my bathroom. I'm frozen to my mattress. She turns to me when she reaches the door and tilts her head at me, playfully.

“Are you coming?”

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mommypieck · 10 months

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Hi there<3 I really dont know if you like male sub but i was wondering if you could write hcs for floch, jean and/or porco giving faux jobs thanks😭😭

i don't know if i really understood what faux jobs mean

floch

you burst into the room, frantically looking for something. your boyfriend gives you the look, unsure of what you're looking for. he can't help but to think about how beautiful you are. and the sweat on your forehead makes his mind make sinful thoughts.

you kneel in front of him, putting your hands on his thighs. you can feel his back straighten as he pushes his hand into your hair. you see his hands shoot up to his zipper, but before he can do anything you yell in victory, "finally there it is."

his eyes widen when he sees you holding a tv remote in your hand. his cheeks go red as he realizes you had other intentions.

"you did it on purpose, didn't you?" he says angrily. he has the right to be frustrated but it's not like he doesn't get it every night.

"maybe."

jean

"hey baby, everything alright?" jean asks worried when you burst into the room. it's obvious you're looking for something and his question is answered when you pick up the hair tie that lies on the table. your hair has gotten longer and jean made you get a mullet too to match him so it wasn't unusual for you to tie your hair up. but jean's thoughts are different. more sinful. he smirks as you drop in front of him.

"you didn't have to tie your hair up. i like you when you're all messy." he says, pulling your hair tie out of your hair.

"well, i didn't want to get the hair in my eyes as i look for the controller." you say, coming back up with the controller in your hand. he freezes, unsure of what to say. he pets your hair, smiling at you.

"in that case, you can do something for me while you're here."

porco

you can see his eyes watching your every move as you step into the room. you decided to wear his clothes today and he is more excited to see you in them. he opens his arms when you come his way.

"come here, baby." he says, smiling at you. you kneel down in front of him and he smirks.

"that's not what i had in mind but if you insist." he tangles his fingers in your hair, but you just shake him off as you finally reach the paper you have been looking for.

"you always lose the papers from doctors." you sigh, getting up.

"what?" porco asks confused as hell.

"the papers under the couch." you point at the paper in your hand. he finally realizes what's happening, his smirk falling and his face going red. but his smirk quickly appears again when he sees you chuckling.

"you little tease. im gonna give you another reason why to visit the doctor."

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on-leatheredwings · 10 days

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Main Dami thought, including specific sub thoughts!

Doing any type of skin, body or hair care with him turns into him doing them for you. 1) he wants you to rely on him and show you that he can take care of you, and one way he slowly starts that process is insisting on "pampering" you. 2) he thinks he knows best and the proper products you should be using. Alot of organic products that are handmade or prestige and luxury that you couldn't dream of affording, the hand made ones are from his mother I feel like, with your personal preferences in mind.

-i feel like he would see you shaving with a disposable razor or even just a plastic one and be appalled. He will shave you with a straight razor, which he's very good at. Steady hands and all that blade training coming in handy. He would also learn how to wax/sugar if that's what you prefer. If you insisted, and I mean full blown conniption fit several times, he will call someone to privately do it. It might be someone from the league.....it might not. Who's to say?

It doesn't matter what hair texture or style you have, he WILL be giving you a scalp massage and oiling it. He will also be putting in whatever hair products you use for you. He's desperately touchstarved so he loves the fact that the scents he associates with you linger on his hands, even if they're not his preferred scents.

-i feel like he would have a fairly clean scent to him. Nothing to musky or sweet. Some sort of herb and tea mixture. Like a matcha/green tea with a bit of honey, amber, chamomile and maybe even a bit of dark cocoa/chocolate to bring that initial almost bitterness back. Well balanced, green florals with a tad bit of sweetness that doesn't get cloying and a hint of earthiness. Uses a plain peppermint lip balm.

Also the process of explaining things like everything showers or girl dinner/math to him would be similar to explaining what a cell phone is to a Victorian child.

Much love from Damian anon (I really need to figure out a shorter sign off, even just Damian anon is still long as frick)

god this kinna hit the spot i needed the relaxation today EHEHEH... DAMIAN SPA DAY.... IM HAVING IDEAS

as a grower of body hair thank you for the clean shave dami 🙏🏾 (kinda a fantasy for a guy to shave me with no disgust . im sure that stems from some trauma of being a woman <3 we live in a society <3)

every black damian fan screamed BEGGING YOU TO BRAID MY HAIR FOR ME DAMI....S AVE ME DAMIAN SAVE ME DAMIAN, DAMIAN SAVE ME

oh god i agree i think he'd have such a nice "clean" scent to him... refreshing... maybe like match or mint like you said... and some lightly-sweet aromatics idk . lord i dont know smells <3

this was eggcellent im putting it in my recs tag

now im going to search up what everything showers are bc i know girl dinner/math but not that . if i told damian about girl dinner he'd be appalled . he'd be like "That's a level of desolate nutrition I've only experienced during assassin training or a mission in the Alps."

#recommend #ask

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kirisslut · 2 years

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hiii im here for the match up ><

i'm around 5'6, with black hair going down to my shoulders and brown eyes. my chest is super flat </3 but im a little chubby from the waist down, and most of what i eat goes to my thighs so-

my pronouns are she/her, im bisexual with a fem preference, and some people just call me may.

im a switch leaning sub and my biggest kinks would be bondage+gags, praise and/or degredation, pet play, edging and/or overstim, and softcore sgeplay, aka just the titles part. and i wouldnt mind getting fucked by/in front of friends, but not strangers.

i like to think im pretty mellow but i can get loud and giggly around close friends. i like survival/open world video games, along with action or shoot-em-ups. i also like writing and listening to music while daydreaming.

im uncomfortable with ingesting most body fluids. cum would probably be ok but the idea of someone spitting in my mouth still makes me squeamish. im ok with marks but nothing permanent, and blood is a hard no.

idc who you match me with as long as its not mineta, so teachers and pro heroes are fine. you could match me with more than one person but you dont have to. as always u can dm me if you need clarification. tysm!

I match you with...

Mina Ashido

Explanation

Okay so I feel like Mina would love how you get around friends and enjoy watching you play your games. And sexually, I feel like you have similar limits and kinks in general snd she's definitely a switch leaning dom so that would work out well :)

Headcanons

She loves tying you up and you call her mommy then she'll literally marry you as soon as possible

Mina would love just sitting in your company and maybe cuddling you while you write and listen to music or play video games, she just likes being there with you

Drabble

Mina had you pinned down to the bed, although you were already tied up and gagged, with a strap nearly seven inches deep in your pussy. Normally this would be fun but she wasn't letting you cum, everytime you got close she'd pull out and give you a minute to calm down.

Tears were beginning to form in the corners of your eyes, "P-please Mina, I need to c-cum."

"Im sure you'll be alright, princess. Just a couple more times okay? you're just so cute, I can't help myself!"

You whined and mumbled out "g-gonna cum" but once again, Mina stopped and pulled out. You whined louder and pulled on the rope you were tied up with.

"Aww poor baby," Mina cupped your cheek and stroked it, "Don't worry I'll make you cum. I'll even do you a favor and make you cum until you physically can't anymore. That sound good, pretty?"

Author's note: I hope you like this!! Ty for joining the event :)

Link to rules for matchup in my navi <3

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whore-for-slashers · 2 years

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NSFW alphabet with Brahms

Of course, Thank you for the request<33

Sorry it took awhile<3

Women and minors dni

Brahms Heelshire nsfw alphabet<3

A = Aftercare (what they're like after sex)

draws a bath for the two of you. Expect lots of soft, gentle touches and cuddling.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner's)

Brahms loves everything about you, he thinks your perfect.

He doesn’t like much about himself, but if he had to pick, probably his hands.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Its all up to you. if you want him to cum in you, he will, if you dont want him to, he wont

He does think you look pretty covered in his cum though<33

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He will steal your clothes for…personal uses

He 100% also watched/watches you shower/change through the holes in the walls

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they're doing?)

Not super experienced (i mean he literally spent most of his life in the walls) but he still does good

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

He likes to be close to you and see your face so probably missionary or lotus

Or any position where your dominant

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

I feel like he would be more serious, but if you made a joke or two, he might

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He spent most of his life hiding in the walls, so what do you think?

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Pretty intimate, like i said he likes being close to you

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Like i said,when he stayed in the walls) he would occasionally get off to watching you shower/change/touching yourself/etc,

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

- degradation - He loves being degraded. Telling him that he’s been bad, calling him a whore/slut, Etc

- sub/Dom -He’s mostly a sub, and He’ll Be good boy for you most of the time, But Sometimes he’ll pick you up with ease and have his way with you against the wall.

- Edging/Orgasm denial - Speaking of being submissive, He’s been bad, Why does he deserve to cum so easily?.He gets all whiny and needy, begging until hes ready to admit how bad he was.

- Punishments - once again, he likes it when you punish him after he was bad. Bending him over your knee, spanking him until he gets all teary eyed, whining and apologizing for how bad he was.

- praise - this man loves it when you praise him. Doesn’t matter for what, just praise him. tell him he’s been a good boy,or he’s doing good at literally anything, 100% will turn him on

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

He will do it literally anywhere.

Your room? Yes please.

The living room? Of course.

Middle of the fucking hallway? 100%

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

- You praising him

- Seeing you in his cardigan, in just his cardigan.

- Sitting in his lap (or him sitting in yours), while you guys make out

Honestly you just existing near him

N = No (something they wouldn't do, turn offs)

Brahms will never hurt you

He wont do anything if your not 100% comfortable with

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

- He prefers giving

- He could go down on you for hours. He loves the way you taste, and the way you shake and your thighs tremble, the way you gently thrust into his mouth when you get close.

- If he’s receiving, he’ll snake a hand into your hair and gently tug. He’s very, very shaky himself when your mouth is on him.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

It depends on how you both feel.

If you want it to be fast and rough,or slow and sensual, he doesn’t mind as long as you both feel good

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He prefers taking his time.

Its not like you can leave the house anyways, so why rush?

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Sometimes, it depends how comfortable you are with the idea

He wont take risks if he feels its too intense

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Bro he can go for 10-13 rounds.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?) Brahms doesn't have any toys. I mean, how would he get any???

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) he likes teasing you, but he absolutely loves when you tease him

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

brahms is pretty loud, lots of whimpers and moaning

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

(Im leaving thsi empty until i think of something)

X = X-ray (let's see what's going on under those clothes)Hes 8 soft and 8.5 hard.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?) brahms is needy as fuck. He has a high sex drive

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards) He wont fall asleep until after you do

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angeldahlias · 2 years

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For the sleepover thing imma give you a description of myself for a ship-

Mha obviously- I'm bi and my preference switches up but rn its male. I'm like 5 foot 3 inches, pink and black hair thats down to my shoulders (wanna dye it all black tho), hazel eyes (one actually has a lil brown spot on it i love it-) and im pretty petite and small-

Personality wise, im really shy until i get comfy around people but then im really sarcastic- and im very awkward when it comes to comforting in real life but im good at it online- in real life i prefer to comfort with physical stuff and im pretty sure physical touch is my love language cuz i love holding hands, cuddling, etc. (i even randomly poke people a lot-) and i like to write, go shopping, bake/cook, watch netflix, read and annotate books and play video games like pokemon and minecraft- i like making cute tik toks and posts about people im dating- im also really really clingy like i wanna be talking 24/7-

My kinks are a lot- im a sub for the most part im open to anything besides scat, vomit, fire stuff, and like really hard hitting like whipping and stuff like that- but my fave kinks are prolly a mix of praise and degradation, overstim, pet play (puppy specifially-) and uhhh idk anything ive wrote about really- oh i also have a thing for threesomes like mmmmm

Anyways- I hope thats enough and if you have any questions then just ask :)) Also if you dont get to this then thats totally okay too!! Make sure you take care of yourself lovely <333

hi honey!!! first of all i have now learned more about how similar we are which is hella swag, but obviously we’re not here to ship you with me.

i ship you with…

shoto todoroki!

i wasn’t about to be obvious and ship you with eiji because i don’t think there’s any point in that y’know? so let’s get into it. starting off i wanna say that he’d LOVE being taller than you! i know in canon he’s just over 5’9” but fuck that, he’s like 5’11” mans is tall! he thinks it’s so cute how small you are, and he always makes sure he has an arm around you to keep you safe.

you guys have similar personalities which makes you a really good match because you can just bounce off each other and you’re always comfortable just chilling together. he doesn’t really know how to show that he loves you (childhood trauma lol), but his love language is quality time, and if you wanna include physical touch into that he’s more than happy to oblige. if you’re out or moving around he’s holding your hand, and if you’re just sitting and chilling he’s got you on his lap and he doesn’t mind just doing his own thing while you do yours, as long as the two of you are together. i also just wanna say that i think he annotates his book too, but not in like a super methodical way. he doesn’t go all out with tabs and highlighters and things like that, but he likes to write in his books and dog ear the pages when he wants to remember something.

now i haven’t read todoroki in a while, however mans is clearly a dom. he’s not super sadistic, but he absolutely loves to tie you up and give you whatever you want. he’s a service dom, just lives to make you happy. sure if you’re being a brat he won’t hesitate to make sure you know your place, but he makes sure that punishments are fun for both of you before he goes back to pleasuring you. he won’t even think about himself until he’s absolutely sure that you’re happy and satisfied. he loves overstimulation, cause he just wants to make you happy y’know? wants you to have the ultimate pleasure. also he’s def into threesomes, he doesn’t really have problems with sharing you in the bedroom as long as he’s there too because as long as you’re happy then he’s happy.

dahlia’s 50 follower sleepover

#oof forgot how much i love sho #shoto todoroki #jj #dahlia’s 50 follower sleepover #dahlia answers

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tinygumdrops · 12 days

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i will definitely keep that in mind! i feel like it’s not even competitiveness but the sheer amount of stuff i need to do that’s stressing me out, but im taking it one day at a time and doing well

can i ask what clerkship is?? i dont know much specifics in the whole med school /residency/fellowship track LOL

Hi! :D So sorry for the late response. Things got a bit hectic irl ;-; But I'm really glad to hear you're doing well!

I hope it's safe to assume you're from the West---I think majority of the folks on here are. The US system is the one I'm most familiar with, so I'll try to explain using that as the basis. So once you graduate from premed, you take the MCAT and go to medical school, right? Well, med school typically lasts for four years. Unless your program is MD/PhD or MD/MBA, where they sometimes stretch into six to eight years.

Those four years are divided into pre-clinical (first two years of didactic a.k.a. MS1 and MS2) and clinical years (last two years, MS3 and MS4). After the first two years, you can take the first out of the three licensure exams, USMLE Step 1. MS3 and MS4 are your "clerkship" years. That's when you spend most of your time in hospitals and rotate under different specialties. After MS3 though there's another hurdle to overcome, and that's the second licensure exam, USMLE Step 2 CK, which tests your clinical knowledge. There used to be a USMLE Step 2 CS which was supposed to test your clinical skills but it's been discontinued since COVID.

Anyway, after you're done with that you continue MS4 with rotations in hospitals again. Around this time you'll also be applying for residency training in the specialty you want to be in. You submit your Step scores, med school grades, CV, letters of recommendation, etc. to an electronic portal which forwards them to all the residency programs you're considering, and if the program committee ~☆deems you worthy☆~, they'll extend you an invitation. Once interview season is over, you'll be able to rank the programs you like from your first choice to last, and the programs will do the same by ranking their favorite candidate to least. The electronic portal will compare the list you made with the programs', and this will determine if you guys "matched". During residency training you can take Step 3, but a few folks take it as soon as they finish med school just to get it out of the way.

Length of residency training varies per specialty and program. For comparison, Internal Medicine usually takes 3 years while Neurosurgery takes 7. Fellowship is when you do subspecialty training, and again the number of training years vary. There's also sub fellowship, where you'll be studying for the subspecialty of your chosen subspecialty (it's complicated ik the human body is a shitshow). Fellowship isn't necessary though, it really depends if you see yourself more of a specialist or a generalist. And after all that time and money and tears, you'll become an attending, which I guess is another brand of suffering on its own but at least the pay's better (???) ;-;

Anyway, that's how the US training goes. The names, years, and the cost of training definitely varies from country to country, but I find that med school -> residency -> fellowship/attending pipeline is essentially the same everywhere. Hope this gave you an idea! :D

#ask #anonymous #aside from MD there's also DO schools #they're also doctors but they take different exams from MDs but i'm afraid i don't know much about DO programs #you might try looking into it if you're interested

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jrpneblog · 2 years

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Everything but the goal

A night of sheer frustration for North End fans as we dominated this encounter but could not seem to find a way to put the ball in the net. The all round performance from Ryan Lowe`s boys was very good and if Daniel Johnson had put away a glorious chance in the fourth minute then it would have been a different story for North End. There is no doubt that our general play is getting better game by game and that Ryan Lowe is starting to do what he promised he would when he came to the club. Rotherham at home would probably be seen as a game North End should win but credit must go to the Millers for their very workmanlike performance in frustrating the home side and ultimately taking the point back to South Yorkshire that they clearly came for. There were plenty positives in the game for the Deepdale faithful to take home with them but if you dont score goals then you dont win matches.

The manager made just one change from the side that won at Luton on Saturday with Johnson coming in for the very unlucky Ali McCann who I feel did nothing wrong at the weekend. North End were up and at the visitors from the off and when Parrott put Johnson through in the inside left position early in the game it looked a nailed on goal. However the shot went agonisingly past the far post and it was to be the first of many chances missed for North End. Parrott was a real thorn in the side of the Rotherham defence having a a couple of good chances blocked by the visitors with some desperate defending. Rotherham only really had one very good chance in the first half but the shot was superbly saved by Woodman down at his right hand post.. Parrott, again had a good chance just before the break when he was put through by Browne but the goalkeeper saved to put the lid on a first half of frustration from North End due to our poor finishing.

No changes for North End at the interval with the manager sticking to the 3-4-2-1 that he employed at Luton and in the first half. Browne and Johnson were the supporting acts to Parrott. It was Browne along with Lindsay who had a couple of chances early on in the second half as North End carried on where they had left off before the break. On the hour mark Lowe decided to change tack and brought Ryan Ledson off and went two up front with the introduction of Emil Riis. The Dane was soon in the action and hit the post with his first effort as North End searched desperately for a goal. For a twenty minutes spell in the second half I thought we probably played our best football of the season. Potts hit an absolute screamer that went just over the bar and although Lindsay, Johnson and Riis all had decent chances late on, they couldnt convert and it just wasnt to be on the evening.

This was one of those good 0-0 games as we did everything we could to get the three points except to make the Onion bag rattle. Plenty of positives for North End with another clean sheet and the standard of general play going up another notch from the weekend. Clearly the players are buying in to what Ryan is trying to do and the talk at half time and on the way home was of us only being a couple of players away from a squad that could challenge for play off places this season. I know fans get frustrated with clubs when signings dont materialise but I have been saying all Summer that we will only really know the strength of the squad on September 1st. However we musnt make the mistakes of the past (January 2006 comes to mind) and we need another striker and a right wing back. Lets judge after the window is closed but for now we can look forward to a cracking game against relegated Watford on Saturday and if we played like we played against Rotherham then we should fear no one in the Championship.

PRESTON 0-0 ROTHERHAM UNITED

WOODMAN 7

STOREY 7 LINDSAY 8 HUGHES 7

POTTS 7 WHITEMAN 7 LEDSON 7 BRADY 8

JOHNSON 7 BROWNE 6

PARROTT 8

Subs:-

RIIS 7

WOODBURN 6

McCANN 6

EVANS 6

MOTM: Troy Parrott

Attendance 14,479

Preston Fans 13,878 (95.85%)

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norisquared · 4 years

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#dont mind the not-matching subs <3 #banana fish #ash lynx #banana fish spoilers #memes

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angstyx · 2 years

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MCYTs On Christmas

Includes: Dream, George, Sapnap, Wilbur Soot, Tommy, Tubbo

TW: cursing

Requested?: [Yes] [No]

Note: who was gone for almost 2 weeks and didn't post anything during that time span? haha definitely not me... anyways

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Dream

this man will make you wake up super early just to open up presents

he'll act like a little boy when he tries to shake you awake

"Y/N WAKE UP!! IT'S CHRISTMAS!!"

once you do wake up, he'll drag you downstairs with a huge smile on his face

the Christmas tree would be so decorated cause your boyfriend wanted to be in the holiday spirit

he'll so many photos of the presents you two got for each other and for patches and he'll post the ones you got him on his social media

"from my love <3"

yes it is 5 am but he doesn't care at all cause- well cause its christmas of course

George

will literally sleep in till the afternoon

honestly he'll probably forget that its even Christmas and will act like its a normal day till he sees something that reminds him of it

"wait... y/n?"

"Yeah, babe?"

"Is it Christmas?"

"YOU FORGOT IT WAS CHRISTMAS?!?"

"IT NEVER CROSSED MY MIND ALRIGHT... and wait it is?"

honestly the two of you will open presents and he'll want to go straight to bed to cuddle, drink hot chocolate, and just watch movies together

Sapnap

like dream, sapnap would be super excited for christmas

he'll make you wear matching pajamas with him and he'll suggest making a gingerbread house on stream

lets just say it didn't go so well

"Y/N WHERE'S THE FROSTING??" "UH I DONT KNOW"

"SAPNAP THE WALL'S FUCKING FALLING DOWN"

"Chat donate 100 subs and I'll knock my boyfriend's gingerbread house down." "Y/N WHAT THE FUCK" "IM JOKING.... kinda"

unfortunately sapnap was too clumsy and knocked over the house himself

it all ended with you on the ground laughing hard while sapnap is crying over his ruined gingerbread house that was now broken

Wilbur Soot

will take you outside to look at the decorations

"I want that tree in my office."

"Wilbur that tree is at least 50 feet there's no way that's possible."

"watch me try"

takes you out to ice skate and although he'll try to act like he knows how to skate, you'll be proven otherwise from how many times he slips and falls

after all that, he'll buy hot chocolate for you two and the both of you will cuddle and watch Christmas movies

Tommy

literally calls you at 12:01am

"Y/N ITS FUCKING CHRISTMAS"

"YES I KNOW AND ITS ALSO FUCKING 12 AM IN THE MORNING, TOMMY"

forces asks you to build snowmen with him and he'll make some... interesting builds

you two would even have a snowball right with wilbur, tubbo, and others as well

at the end everyone would be out of breath, covered in snow (mostly wilbur cause tommy used him as a shield), and freezing to death

but hey, at least they had fun

Tubbo

has you join him for a gingerbread cookie-making stream!

the whole stream would be so chaotic with tubbo almost adding salt instead of sugar and setting the oven temperature too high

even though the cookies almost ended up in a disaster, they didn't taste half bad

you and tubbo decorated them and he told chat that they get to decide who has better decorating skills

lets just say that his viewers picked you and tubbo pretended to be mad

"hey! that's unfair, mine totally looks better."

"Tubbo a bunch of yours are missing body parts and you have less than me cause you keep on eating them!"

"Its not my fault I'm such a great baker and that they tasted so good."

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