#forced pericing

[t1ts-4-scattorcio]

nat trying to convince her gf not to move away / to take her with them

Nat x reader trying to convince her gf not to move away / to take her with them

it was a good day, the best day you had in a while. Your girlfriend by your side, soaking up the last few days of summer but this drive was different something was brewing on your mind, you would space out once in a while then snap back when Natalie’s hand landed on your lap, raising her eyebrows to question what’s wrong but you brush her off with a grin.

It was late, the sun had already set and streetlights illuminated both of you, she’s leaning against her car, muscles tense. You couldn’t look at natalie's tear stained cheeks, mascara and eyeliner painting her face, her once soft green eyes a pericing blue now cold as ice. “What the hell do you mean you’re leaving?” nat blurted. Your skin burned under her gaze, “my parents want me to move, they’re pushing me to go. Saying that a change of scenery would be good for me.. Or something” you mumbled. She laughs bitterly, sauntering up to you “How long did you know?” she asked, you turn your head but she’s quick to follow you leaning down to forcefully meet her eyes “how long did you know?” repeating herself. “A month..” you whispered. 

She huffs and steps back, a sardonic grin gracing her features. “I’m sorry Nat!” you shrug defeated. “Why would you keep that from me?” she exclaimed pacing back and forth. “I didn’t want to hurt you! and I just wanted more time for us, not have this over our heads.” You explained. “This can’t fucking be happening right now” she mutters hands running through her hair. You didn’t know what to do, the thought of leaving her made you sick and there was no convincing your parent’s otherwise. 

You turn to face the row of trees lining the street rubbing your temples but immediately turn when you hear quiet whimpers slip through your girlfriends lips, you felt your chest tighten turning to meet her glossy eyes. She was caving in on herself, “hey.. Hey “ rushing forward gripping her arms and pulling her close, “breathe for me please.” Nat’s arms wrapped around your waist with a bruising force, you pull back “it’s going to be ok” but nat shook her head a violent sob ripping through her chest “it isn’t, it never is” she sobbed. Tears flooded your vision “come here” nats face nuzzled into your shoulder. 

She tried to match your breathing, chests finally synchronizing until her heaving came to a gradual stop, the silence was deafening only sound were crickets in the distance, she moved to look at you in thought. “Can I come with you?” she questioned, you paused wondering if you heard her correctly “what?” it was silent again, “please let me come with you.” she repeated slowly, you were dumbfounded, wondering if you were hearing her correctly. “I’m serious, you know there’s nothing left for me here!” she pleaded hands moving to grip yours, her eyebrows furrowed, “do you now want me to go?” she paused sounding dejected, she began pulling away hands unraveling from yours. ”No It’s not that!” you stuttered  vigorously shaking your head immediately holding her cheeks, “I want you with me forever.” you uttered.

“Then let me come please” tilting her head, soft eyes never leaving your gaze, she was shaking, worried you would decline her offer. “Ok… we can plan something” your eyes darting back and forth “I don’t know if it will work out but we can try.” a grin plastered her face, she wraps her arms around your waist, lifting you up and spinning you around “thank you.. Thank you so much.” she places you down smothering you in an intense kiss.

#yellowjackets blurbs #yellowjackets #nat scatorccio #natalie scatorccio #natalie scatorccio x reader #yellowjackets x reader #yellowjackets headcanons #yellowjackets imagine

[itsohh]

The Enemy Bites

A/N: Female reader, vampire AU, with the baseline lore sorted here's uh a piece with actual relationship lmao anyway.

Summary: A mission lands you in a rough spot, in the arms of the enemy specifically. Held at gunpoint you have little options as Gaz and Price are forced to watch as your humanity is slowly drained.

Word count: 2791

Warnings: Canon-typical violence, slight angst

Part 1 AO3 Masterlist

Everyone remained completely frozen. This wasn't how things were supposed to go. You had been working as their handler for close to a year now, most of the time looking after Ghost or Soap. This had been your first real time looking after Price and Gaz in person.

Now caught by the throat, you couldn't feel a little guilty, you were supposed to look after them. Not the other way around. Gaz stood next to Price a few meters aways from you. They didn't dare to make a sudden move.

Price had his hands up, his gun hung off his shoulder to the side while Gaz's was settled on the floor in front of them. Both of them had rather pissed off expressions. With soldiers all around the room, all of you were outnumbered. Perhaps that would have mattered if they were human.

The only thing that stopped the two Brits from moving was the two men behind you. "The famous Captain Price. Should have figured such a renowned soldier was one of us." The man behind you mocked with a laugh. His fingers around your throat flexed a little and your eyes flashed to the man next to him who had a gun pointed at your head.

"But your not one of us are you? Any other true vampire never would have stopped fighting for this thing. A piece of cattle." He hissed and your eyes shut for a second when he squeezed just a little.

"Your men here are human." He gestured to the soldiers around the room.

"Not if they prove themselves. The gift of immortality would be bestowed upon them if worthy."

"Jesus Christ, dealt with a lot of your type in the past. None lived to tell the tale." John seemed tired, sick of dealing with him. "We've long since moved past this thinking."

"Yes and what a travesty it was. To live to these humans rules. Pathetic, they are below us. We should be ruling them. Your weakness for this particular one, disgusts me."

"Humans are a lot stronger than you think, look what happened to the council."

"Your European council was weak! Undeserving. Perhaps you have forgotten what it means to be one of us."

"Amun…" Prices voice trailed off and his eyes locked onto yours for a moment.

"You are not worthy of saying my name!" You gasped when he squeezed tight for a second and Gaz flinched towards you.

"Don't touch her!" Fury in his eyes, he was stopped by Price.

Amun barked out a laugh but his grip loosened. "Weakborn you have there Price. A runt. You dare tell me what to do? For a human? There's only one thing humans are good for. Let me remind you." He pulled your neck to the side and there was a tiny second before a sharp pain periced into the join of your neck.

"No!" Gaz went to charged again but was stopped by Prices grip and the cold metal that pressed against your head. The barrel of a gun. Amun laughed into the side of your neck and you could feel a thick line of blood start to run down your shoulder. It was caught by his tongue and he pressed his lips over the wound.

Then he started to suck. Blood rushed in your ears while he held onto you rather tightly. Price and Gaz could only watch as slowly Amun started to drain you. You knew you had to do something, but with the gun pressed against your head, you couldn't deal with that and Amun.

"Price." Your managed to get out.

"It's gonna be alright Agent." He went straight to reassuring you and Amun ripped his lips from your body to let out a laugh.

"Oh I had plans to drain your little play thing dry but, my goodness. It been a while since I tasted something as sweet as you. No, this one I think I'll keep."

"Leave them alone." Gaz growled and you could see that resolve of his slip.

"Gaz." Price's hand around Gaz's wrist tightened as the sight of the guns safety being removed. Amun resumed his meal out of you and practically hummed into the taste.

You needed to do something. The silver dagger up your sleeve was painfully iching to be used but you needed to change up the position here. Perhaps you could use Amun as a shield and you needed to stop him from feeding on you. The longer he did, the worse your body would be off. Even if he did plan on keeping you alive.

You let out a small little whimper and let your body go lip, faking a collapse. Amul was quick to catch your body a laugh as your now shut eyes. "Such little blood taken. Perhaps I was a little faster than I had thought. Or perhaps you do not practice what you preach Captain Price." He held your body and looked up to mock. "If I inspect her will I find a couple of holes that I didn't make? Or perhaps it was your Sergent here. So protective over such a delectable taste, now that I understand."

With everyone's eyes on Price and Gaz, you used your opportunity. Your fingers pulled a small strap and the knife slid down into your hand. One sudden movment had you dragging him to the ground and the knife into his chest. Being so close, it was easy to shove through the gap in his ribs directly to his heart.

Gaz and Price moved as one. Gaz snapped to the floor for his weapon and Price snatched his gun from beside him. Gunfire filled the room and you used Amun's corpse as a shield while the two men took out the rest of the room.

Eventually it went silent and the corpse was pulled from you. Price held out his hand while Gaz shoved away the body in disgust. "Risky move there Agent."

"You disapprove?"

"You used his underestimation against him and it worked. Strategicly it worked."

"But?"

"Could have backfired. Glad that it didn't." She smiled and helped you to your feet. You wiped the knife on your pants and tucked it back in your sleeve.

"Didn't know you had one of those." Gaz spoke up and you let out a hum.

"That is the idea of a secret hidden blade Sergent." You looked up and gave him a wink while you hummed. "Laswell made sure I was prepaired to get myself out of any situation-" Your voice hitched and you wobbled a bit. This time you instability was genuine and Gaz was quick to catch you.

Your hands landed on his arms while he held you up. "Captain she's still bleeding."

"Set her down for a moment. I'll patch her up then we need to go." Gaz carefully set you onto the ground and Price went for the small med-kit that was on his side. Gaz seetled next to you like Price exaimined the wound, but he also kept an eye out for any enemies.

"It's small but deep, he was experienced enough not to go for an artery. The veins busted from the looks of it but you should be fine." Price wiped it with disinfectant which caused a hiss to form on your lips and you squeezed Gaz's hand. Price was gentle in his movements, carefully raising your arms so he could secure a bandage.

"How are you feeling?" Price made eye contact with you.

"Certainly had worse. Weak though."

"Let's get you back to base. Gaz." Prices eyes made contact with his and Gaz started to pull you up.

"Can you stand?" He asked and you let out a small sound.

"Feel a bit lightheaded but yeah." You braced your self on his and this brows narrowed for a second.

"Here let me carry you, it will be easier." You nodded and he bent down. Gaz picked you up without effort and you held on around his neck. "Comfortable?"

"Didn't know you were that strong Sergeant."

"Could carry you easily even when I was human." He gave you a light smile and you rest you head against his chest. "I got you."

-

Back at base, Price directed Gaz to medical while Price informed you he needed to give Laswell a call. The nurse had paused when she saw the pair of you and Gaz explained you had lost blood. She didn't ask too many questions but checked your levels and hooked you up to an IV.

"Just to get fluids in you, you didn't lose too much. Only a few pints, your body will take care of it." She explained as you settled into the hospital bed. With a smile she left the room. With complete privacy, it was only you and Gaz.

"Thanks for helping me out Gaz. Can't have been easy carrying me all thay way."

"Ah it's no biggie. Our muscles don't work the same that your does. Sure there's the added strength but you know how when you carry something for a really long time and you start to ache even though it's not that heavy?"

"Yeah?"

"Don't get that. Trust me it was fine, I'm just happy your alright."

"Mm sure Price would be a pain getting a new handler." You laughed.

"Of course, they wouldn't be you. Think we all warmed to you."

"Aww Garrick, thanks it means a lot." You stretched a little bit paused when you tugged on the IV. "If it means anything, I've warmed to you too." You blinked and Gaz gave you a rather kind smile. "Come sit with me." You shuffled to the side of the bed and his brows raised.

"You sure? Don't think the nurse would be too happy with that."

"Ah, what is she gonna do? Kick me out? Come here." You patted the bed and a moment later he followed you instructions and climbed on. Gaz took up more space than you expected and the pair of you were soon shoulder to shoulder. He shuffled a bit and wrapped his arm around you.

"Smaller bed than I thought."

"I can get off if you changed your mind."

"Nah, your good. Your warm." You pressed your face into the side of his chest at the realisation and you felt him let out a breath. “Like really warm, I thought you lot were supposed to be cold.”

“Think Price said our bodies were like incubators?” He didn’t sound to sure on the fact himself.

“What?”

“Yeah so if you put something cold in us it stay colds but if you put something warm in it stays warm?”

“Your housing insulation? Gaz that's hilarious.” You laughed into him before you let out a little yawn. Your laugher continued and he let out his own little laugh.

“Hey, rest up.” He looked down at you. “You look pretty tired.”

“Thats what happens when you become someones afternoon snack.” You shuffled slightly to get more comfortable and shut your eyes. Ever so slowly, sleep took you.

-

When you awoke once more, the room was rather dark and a light emitted from the hallway. Your position had changed a little and you had cuddled into his chest. Despite the sleep that remained in your casually waking form, you could feel that your body was far more awake. The IV had been removed from your am and you were left with a little plaster. Your bandage around your shoulder had been replaced and now only had a plaster in its place.

With a little groan, you rolled your head around and Gaz move a little next to you. "Hey welcome back to the land of the living." You were a little stunned to hear his voice.

"You're awake?"

"Yeah, been uh keeping an eye on everything." He looked away and you could have sworn he sounded a little embarrassed.

"Protecting me in my sleep? My hero." You teased with a smile and his eyes returned to yours with a roll. His lips were curved upwards and you gave him a light punch on the shoulder. "I appreciate it, Garrick. With everything thats happened it's nice to know you have my back. Even if it's me who's supposed to have yours."

"I mean we're a team right?"

"But-"

"Team, we got each other. Speaking of they did some blood tests while you were out. Doc recon's your levels should be back to normal, honestly dunno why they have discharged you yet."

"Maybe it's because there was a big scary vampire watching over my shoulder." You gave him a wink at your tease. He huffed and pretended to be tired of the situation but you could see the smile he couldn't hold back. "Speaking of, when was the last time you had something to drink?"

"Price sorted me out earlier don't worry." He gestured to an empty to go coffee cup on the side table behind him.

"Price saw us like this?"

"Yeah, you were all cuddled up like I was your teddy bear. Pretty cute not going to lie." It was his turn to tease you and you let out a groan.

"So much for professional image."

"Ah come on Agent, no one's had that overly professional vibe since you caught Soap with his pants down."

"Why you were playing strip poker at 3am goes beyond me."

"We-"

"Gaz I don't wanna know. In fact I'd be happy if we never brought that up ever again."

"Ah your just pissed cause you weren't invited. Don't worry you can get in on the action next time."

"Next time? There better not be a next time."

"Come on, you got to give it a go. It's fun."

"Glaz if you wanted to see me strip you can just ask."

He practically choked on his own breath, what was meant to be a tease had a far stronger reaction then you had expected. He looked away and at that moment you realised the effect you had on the man. Slowly your fingers reached up to his jaw and he slowed when you made contact.

"Kyle." You whispered his name and he turned to face you, so incredibly close. Your hand caressed his face and your thumb slowly ran across his bottom lip. Gaz's eyes locked with yours and you felt the most subtle gentle kiss against your thumb, testing the waters.

"My lips are down here Garrick."

He didn't need to be told twice. Immediately his warm lips were pressed down against yours. Like a ruptured dam, he didn't cold back. Lost in in your lips, he moved to the side and mounted on top of you. His arms braced next to your head while yours wrapped around his neck and pulled him against you.

Gaz everytislly pulled back a little, his forehead pressed against your while out panted slightly. "I'll admit I've been wanting to do that since the moment I saw you." He wet the bottom of his lips and beamed at you.

"Yeah? Then why'd you stop?" That sentence was all it took for his lips to be pressed against yours.

Time seemed to pauce around you and you were lost in your little world until a knock on the wall snapped the pair of you out of it. Gaz rolled off you to the side and your eyes went wide when they locked on to Laswell's.

"Mind if I have a moment Kyle?" He looked a little sheepish as he nodded and climbed off the bed.

"Uh, go for it." He gave you one last giddly smile and left the room.

"So you and Sergent then?" She looked over her shoulder for a moment and you let out a small cough.

"Uh, recent development."

"As long as it doesn't interfere with your duties." Her voice trailed off and you nodded.

"Of course." She sat down the side of the bed with a folder in her hands.

"This is the lab results."

"For what?"

"Even though there was no intention, there's always the slightest possibility that theres a slow acting venom inside of you. Either to kill or change you."

"Gaz said they did some test, I presume that's what you were testing for?"

"Yes, they came back negative but I must stress the importance of being careful in the future."

"I'll try not to get bitten by the enemy ma'am."

"Just as bad as those boys." She tsked. "Never the less, I'm glad to see your alright."

"You didn't have to come all the way down here. I'm fine."

"Just because you can handle your own doesn't change the fact your my responsibility."

"Laswell, I'm okay."

"Let's keep it that way Agent."

"Yes ma'am."

#gaz x reader #mw2 x reader #cod x reader #modern warfare 2 #kyle garrick #im sick rn and edited this on phone so it might be double as bad editing

[f0rg0ttenfaith]

A little bit on Kinger's backstory!

TW BECAUSE OF DESCRIPTIONS OF BLOOD, SH, AND A LOT OF GORE.

A scream echoed throughout the checkered room.

Blood-stained white gloves flew up to a white king chess pieces head, wide eyes shooting everywhere.

Alive? He was alive! Still.. still alive....

Kinger shuddered. He could still feel his hardened wooden skin trying to pull itself back together. It was a horrible feeling after death in the digital hell he was trapped in.

F$*+!  Stil stuck in this s&×>hole!

He felt like screaming.. but then his mind snapped to something else.

Or someone.

"QUEENIE!" Kinger shouted, worried for his friend, jumping up out of his bed and out of the room.

His entire body was sore but d÷&$ he didn't care.

He ran down the hall, rapping violently at the door with the black queen chest pieces face printed on it.

His mind was racing with every possibility.

He was hoping the worst one was wrong.

He kept shrieking her name, his fists hitting the door harder and harder until they bled.

And then the door shot open.

Kinger's eyes shot wide open, and he stumbled backwards. He was horrified.

Her eyes bulged, blood-shot and looking like they would actually snap out of her head. Her hands clawed at her own chest, blood staining the white rim of her robe and her gloves.

Her eyes landed on him, and she slid forwards a step, one hand forcefully reaching out to him.

Kinger fell back, shaking as her hand brushed against the side of his face, staining his wood red with blood.

Her last words to him would be remembered by him forever.

"Kinger, please.. listen to me. Don't look at them, don't listen to them, and dont speak to them," the queen choked out, her final vague warning, shrieking as the side of her wooden head cracked open, dark red blood spilling out from the wound, her eyes flying off and thumping against the floor.

Kinger couldnt watch any longer as his robes were stained crimson.

He forced her off, shooting up and running back into his room.

Caine would handle it! Caine always handled the abstractions and made the residents feel better! ...But Caine's antics weren't enough this time.

As Kinger slammed his door shut, he let out an ear-pericing shriek, clawing at his own eyes as he kept screaming, not stopping until his throat hurt and burned, not stopping until his hidden mouth snapped open to cough out blood.

By the time he was done screaming, he couldnt hear, deafened by his own screams of anguish, terror, and anger.

His eyes were in his hands, the feel of his own blood running down his face would be terrifying if the screams didnt rid him of his sorrow already.

He didnt know if he could feel the same way he ever did before.

And he didn't want to.

#forgotten faith au #the amazing digital circus #tadc #tadc forgotten faith #the amazing digital circus au #forgotten faith #the amazing digital circus forgotten faith #the amazing digital circus forgotten faith au #amazing digital circus #kinger

[dnpanimationstudioclone]

About Valerie🔻

“Valerie Gray used to, like Danny have a normal life. Definitely not as ghost oriented. Most of her focus was on things like getting the latest sports shoes or hitting a goal! All that changed completely after Danny(accidentally, while fighting Vlad), permanently injured her father, forcing him out of his top security officer job at Axion Labs. Her top goals now are hunting ghosts, especially Danny as The Red Huntress! You DO NOT want to be on her bad side, unfortunately for Danny, he’s in DEEP!”.

Personality:

I already love OG Val's personality. I def want to keep her personality, especially her anger. For my Val though, I want to make her less of a bully, mean spirited. Perhaps have her start off neutral to Danny and his friends, just not really caring or considering things, self-abosrbed and more focused on her own life and issues(I mean she's a teen and also was dealing with some pretty heavy stuff even before the incident). But by no means a bad person, like her name, she has many shades of gray to her character. She’s also more self-aware sooner of her own issues and the impact they have on how people(Danny, Sam, etc) feel about her. 

If she feels someone messed with her, she won't make Kwan take care of things, she does. She's a total DIY girl. She HATES looking helpless and even more, needing help. Becoming the Red Huntress pushed this even more, tending to neglect her normal life and mental health. After what happened to her dad(and other things that’s happened to her), she felt it was her obligation to make sure the ghosts can’t hurt anyone else, that she can be in control of the situation. Which has led to some disastrous results to say the least.

Her best quality though is her love for her dad. It would’ve been bad enough if Phantom just made him lose his job, but seeing him land him in the hospital made things PERSONAL! They’re very close. With everything that’s happened, they atleast have each other. Damien’s pretty protective of her and worries for her, especially with how much her life’s changed. She’s already been through so much.

Though before the accident, her life was simple enough, she has faced quite some hardships, especially with loss that made her the hardened woman she is now, even before what happened. It just ended up cutting open old wounds…

The biggest change I'm making is her backstory. Don't get me wrong the OG motive works well. Shows how she’s blinded by her anger and wanting to get back at someone she felt wronged her, regardless if they deserve it, shows her character and flaws she develops from. I just think it'd also be interesting if Danny himself had caused hardship for her, a bigger impact on her and Danny.

Another big change is she’s a more sporty type. Even before the ghost stuff she’s always been an athletic type. In canon it’s shown she likes sports, not to mention is a 9th level black belt so it’s clear she enjoys active activities. I’d have that shown more. 

Facts:

I'm keeping Cree Summer.

Abilities- A lot of her OG Skills, Great ghost hunter, agile, tons of weaponry and other ghost hunting stuff, strong(even Dash won’t mess with her), still a 9th degree black belt(keeping that), knowledge in tech and engineering, great at sports, knows how to skate and surfboard( the surfing @thesoulspulse Headcanon, with how skilled she is on her hoverboard), knowledge of human health, knows self-defense, a heart pericing glare, confident, brave, determined and will fight for what she cares about.

Weaknesses- Saying she tends to hold grudges would be an understatement, tends to take things personal, anger issues, huge tunnel vision(especially when she’s angry), stubborn, pride, as much as a health girl she is, also has a very tempting sweet tooth, has trouble asking for help or needing to rely on others, talking about her feelings, balancing her ghost hunting with her normal life, tends to push herself too hard, and deep down affected by trauma and constantly tries to ignore how much it affects her, making things worse in the process.

Likes- Sports, exercise, training, parkour, winning, protein shakes, smoothies, Froyo, healthy food, shea butter products, styling her hair, DIY, boxing, fashion, sports brands, sports aesthetic, modern music, pop-rock, techno, rap and punk rock music, shopping with her friends(doesnt do that much now a days), athleisure, the Olympics, the sports channel, pasta, outside, (sports, underdog, martial arts, action, revenge movies/shows), action anime, (especially the fight scenes), Mortal Kombat, animals, monarch butterflies, warm weather, cool breezes, warm colors, oranges, sunsets, stargazing, Danny talking about space and stars, summer, autumn, Star and loves her dad and Danny.

Dislikes- HATES ghosts, especially Phantom and Vlad Plasimus, her dad's overprotectiveness, losing, cheaters, sweat smell, stuffy clothing, overly saturated colorful sports shoes, neon green, dangly jewelry, sticky hot weather, windy weather, greasy food, annoying customers, stains, too much honeydew in her fruit cups, honeydew in general, when avocado goes bad, sprained muscles, being slimed, things getting in her hair(especially slime), Dash, Jazz trying to psychoanalyze her, bad grades, Paulina crushing on Phantom, asking for help, feeling vulnerable, being messed with and seeing the people she loves hurt or worse...

Totally relates to Bojack on his hatred of honeydew🍈

Would LOVE Kung Fu Panda and TMNT. Her fav characters would be Tigress & Raphael🐯🐢 Would also love ROTTMNT April💛💚

Many compare her eyes and heart peircing glare like a tiger’s🐯(Ngl I was inspired by Katy Perry’s song Roar, which is a song I think Val would really like). Danny knows her glare all too well. 

Her depart from the A-Listers is also changed. I want to write them as not as bad, so they don’t kick her out because of her financial situation but rather, Val became distanced from them, focusing more on her Red Huntress life and them being teens and not really knowing how to approach her situation, they ended up going their separate ways. Them being Danny Phantom supporters also drove some of that distance as well. She and Star still hang out atleast💖⭐️

Another huge change is her and Cujo. Since I’m changing her backstory, he’s not responsible but I still want him to be a part of the show. Used to play with him as a kid, her dad brought her with him to work and got to play with Cujo. Died in the line of duty. That was also pretty traumatizing for Val. Keeps the old toy she played with him with.

Has a strict exercise/fitness regime. Gotta be fit for ghost hunting. Wakes up early for a morning job. Has a protein-rich diet.

Made her own playlist for jogs and ghost hunting. Would love the music in Arcane, def “Dynasties & Dystopia”.

Has a voice changer in her Red Huntress so no one(especially her dad) can recognize its her.

The ghosts def aren’t happy with Danny and Vlad for creating her, Danny unintentionally.

After the change, sold some of her more expensive stuff(brands, jewelry, etc) for extra cash and for room, but still has a good amount of stuff to wear. With that said she wouldn’t want to wear the more delicate stuff she has if she’s planning on going Red Huntress and risk it getting damaged or hindering her. Aside for more formal occasions, she sticks to more casual stuff. Doesn’t really wear dresses or skirts as much on account of not wanting to have to change to wear her suit properly.

Has A LOT of trophies and medals🏆🥇 Even had a fancy case for them.

Used to have a gym membership. After the change, she does a lot more parkour and outdoor exercise.

Has taken up gardening. Relaxing and helps save up on food costs. Has grown things such as tomatoes, strawberries, greens and blood blossoms🍅🍓🌱🌹 Grows them on the roof of her apartment complex, and even gives some to the other tenants when she can. Has gotten good tips on gardening from Sam.

Had been getting into tech more on account of her Red Huntress gear. Got to know Tucker more from it🤖 Danny’s cool with it. Just typical maintenance and repair tips, so she doesn’t end up getting herself hurt from potential mishandling or malfunctions. She has ALOT of laser stuff.

Been trying quite a few DIY skin and hair treatments. Has gotten good ones from Jazz🧖‍♀️ Likes to stargaze to clear her head and relax⭐️ Danny’s shown her some of the best places to view them as well as some cool constellations💖

Usually the one to order the healthiest thing at a restaurant🥗

Was on a lot of the sports teams at school. Quit to focus on her ghost hunting and job.

For the change, not only did her dad lose his job, unable to go back due to how serious his injury was but the hospital bills also hit them financially as well.

HUGE Packers fan🏈🏟🏉 Will die before she lets Vlad have his hands on them.

Still works at Nasty Burger like her OG did. Doesn’t eat a lot of the food but usually brings home some grub for her dad. Also does deliveries, their best one!

The locket she wears was her mom’s. Her name was Valentine. In it a picture of Valetine, her dad and her as a baby.

Now and then, she visits her mother’s grave and talk about things, like she’s talking to her🪦

Fav school subject-Gym💪👟

Fav Gatorade flavour-Orange🍊

Fav seasons-Summer & Fall☀️🍂

Fav animal-Dog🐶 and tiger🐯

Fav movie-Kill Bill. Has the red siren sound as her ring tone. Would also love The Karate Kid🥋

Would love Netflix’s Carmen Sandiego❤️🌎 I think she’d look amazing in the outfits Carmen wears, seriously it’s a REALLY good show.

She and Sid would def be able to relate.

Lost her mom when she was very young. It was pretty traumatic for her.

Throws herself into things, being popular, being athletic, being the Red Huntress as a part of a coping mechanism to ignore deeper issues and not have to feel all it.

What do u think? I’d love to know💖

#Danny phantom #valerie gray #dp rewrite #dp valerie #valerie #Valerie grey

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Who are the biggest Lithium bis(trifluoromethanesulfonyl)imide Market manufacturers worldwide?

Solvay (Belgium)

3M (US)

Jiangsu Guotai Super Power New Materials (China)

Peric Special Gases (Germany)

Monils Chem (India)

Time Chemical (China)

The Lithium bis(trifluoromethanesulfonyl)imide Market Market is described briefly as follows:

The global LiTFSI Market size was USD 245.7 million in 2024, and the market is projected to reach USD 433 million by 2031, exhibiting a CAGR of 9.90% during the forecast period.

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What are the Types in Lithium bis(trifluoromethanesulfonyl)imide Market Market?

LiTFSI Powder

LiTFSI Solution

What are Applications in Lithium bis(trifluoromethanesulfonyl)imide Market Market?

Electrolyte Salt

Antistatic Agent

Others

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North America (United States, Canada and Mexico)

Europe (Germany, UK, France, Italy, Russia and Turkey etc.)

Asia-Pacific (China, Japan, Korea, India, Australia, Indonesia, Thailand, Philippines, Malaysia, and Vietnam)

South America (Brazil etc.)

Middle East and Africa (Egypt and GCC Countries)

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Who are the worldwide key Players of the Lithium bis(trifluoromethanesulfonyl)imide Market Industry?

How the opposition goes in what was in store connected with Lithium bis(trifluoromethanesulfonyl)imide Market?

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TOC of Global Lithium bis(trifluoromethanesulfonyl)imide Market Market Research Report 2023

1 Lithium bis(trifluoromethanesulfonyl)imide Market Market Overview

2 Market Competition by Manufacturers

3 Lithium bis(trifluoromethanesulfonyl)imide Market Production by Region

4 Lithium bis(trifluoromethanesulfonyl)imide Market Consumption by Region

5 Segment by Type

6 Segment by Application

7 Key Companies Profiled

8 Industry Chain and Sales Channels Analysis

9 Lithium bis(trifluoromethanesulfonyl)imide Market Market Dynamics

10 Research Finding and Conclusion

11 Methodology and Data Source

[justherejusttherejusteverywhere]

Let's make a SW oc!

The first comment for each number is the chosen one (no mass commenting for all numbers at once, please! Let others have a chance to add theirs in, too. When commenting, make sure to add which number you're commenting for (example: "2. Kaminoan").

Make sure you're replying on this post and no DMs or Asks since other folks will need to see who got the last comment to see what's open still. Also, you don't have to go in line to answer, but some will depend on other responses like 3 rely on 2. Let the games begin!

1. Gender

2. Species (Anything canon is up for grabs!)

3. Hair and Eyes (If species has no hair what so so ever, give a color still >:) )

4. Body Type

5. Any Scars?

6. Any Tattoos?

7. Any Pericings?

8. Are they a Force User?

9. Allegiance (Republic, Separatist, Night Sister, Jedi, Sith, Imperial, Rebel, Mandalorian, etc)

10. Job

11. Accessory #1 (Can be anything from a tool, to book, to animal)

12. Accessory #2 (Same as above!)

#personal #myocs #ill try drawing as i get comments too! #making a oc #once all made ill have yall suggest canon character to pair said oc with and ill write a short oneshot then of them >:)

[the-cookies-of-darkness]

*it perice it! the sound of screeching metal as it rips through him! and thus becomming stuck! before he VIOLENTLY spins around flinging her off once releasing her sword!* Overdrive: ah well! worth a shot! *he rushes at her! dropping on all fours tearing through the ground coming at her like a train! before raising a MASSIVE clawed hand and bringing it down at her with several tons of force!*

Thimbleberry quickly moves to the side "Go on, bull. Show me your horns." She says, floating up.

(at least that's something semi-canon. One of Vamp's idle animations he just floats)

#cookie run #other people's ocs #jax #thimbleberry cookie: a shy vampire(via bitten)

[saccharine-suffering]

BTHB: Non-Con Body Mod

@badthingshappenbingo​

Fun fact about this one: I have a bad habit of whumping myself just to make sure the feeling as accurate, so I periced my own ears for this :)

i am such a Dumbass

Read It On AO3

Masterlist 

Read tags for content warnings please,,

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At one point, a long time ago, in a passing conversation, Ethan said how he never wanted to get a piercing. He saw little girls getting their ears pierced in the mall and cringed at the thought. He knew it was irrational, that there were more painful things, and that it probably didn’t even hurt that much, but it still freaked him out.

But unfortunately for him, one of Dollface’s favorite things was exploiting people’s fears.

Ethan was thrashing and struggling in his binds, as he always did. Staring daggers at his captor, trying to make himself seem brave and ready for whatever pain she had in store for him. But he couldn’t help the flash of fear behind his eyes when he saw the hollow needle and metal rings. He fought valiantly against her touch as she tried to tilt his head to the side.

“Relax, it won’t even hurt.” She rolled her eyes as if he was being the irrational one in this situation.

“It fucking will! You are not sticking anything in my body!” Ethan screamed back at her. At this point, her patience- which wasn’t extensive by anyone’s standards- had completely given out. So she resorted to a tried and true method: simply just, hitting him.

Over and over. Again and again.

She knew what parts of the face were the most sensitive. She knew how to leave a bruise and break the skin. Dollface knew how to throw a punch and make it hurt . Within a few hits, Ethan coughed up blood but she just wouldn’t stop.

By the time she backed away from him, Ethan was done fighting. His skin was torn up from her rings and it was already starting to bruise. She for sure would have broken his nose if it weren’t already busted. This time when she tilted his head to pierce his skin, he didn’t resist. Dollface didn’t know if it was from fear or pain but she didn’t really care. She hadn’t anticipated hurting him like this today, but he just won’t stop fighting. He deserved it.

The needle was so big that Ethan could have sworn that she had just taken a knife to his ear. He knew that fighting would make it worse, so he bit his tongue and took it. The earring she put in was heavy. He could feel it tugging down on his recently ripped skin.

“It’s just a small gauge. Barely big enough for the chain.” She said with annoyance in her voice. Ethan hadn’t realized he’d been whimpering and mumbling curses at her the whole time. Then he realized that she had said chain. Before he could react, he felt a similar stinging sensation in the cartilage of the same ear. It was certainly smaller this time, but that didn’t change the fact that he was getting his ears pierced, something he never, ever wanted. He could hear her attach a heavy chain from his cartilage to his lobe. It was pulling down on his newly pierced skin and made him feel like his ear was on fire.

That fire multiplied tenfold when she tugged on it as a way to get him to sit up straight. He followed her as she pulled, trying to get as much slack as possible. She tugged all the way until his other ear was exposed. Of course, she wouldn’t do just one. That would make things too easy on him.  

When she was done, his ears hurt, yes, but what really stung was his heart. He never wanted this. Ever since he learned that this was something a person could do, he swore not to. He didn’t have a reason, but he didn’t need one. It was his body and he could do with it as he pleased. Except now he couldn’t. Now, these things are here on his body and he can’t do anything about it. This wasn’t even something he could get used to, or learn to appreciate. It was a mark of ownership. She did that on purpose. Make his earrings chains, chains for her to tug on when he’s being difficult. Chains that even if he did rip them off the scars would be a prominent reminder of her. Every time he would look at himself in the mirror, he knew his eyes would dart directly at those scars they would leave. Right front and center, a reminder of-

-Who he belongs to. Ethan dashed the thought. No. He doesn’t belong to her. He never will, it doesn’t matter what she does to him, he will ever admit that she wins.

But somewhere inside him, the pessimist in him told him he was fighting a losing battle.

#Blood Runs Pink #Dollface #Ethan #bthb #bad things happen bingo #non consenual body modification #forced pericing #pet whump #implied but just to be safe #ownership #dehumanization #if you squint #exploiting fears #beating #blood mention #whump #whump fic #ear injury #once again just to be safe #swear warning #captivity #lmk if i need to tag anything else

[cheshire4041]

Eclipsa being best mom

#star vs the force of evil spoilers #star vs the forces of evil #star vs foe #star vs evil #svtfoe spoilers #svtfoe finale #svtfoe #eclipsa #globgor #globclipsa #meteora #my pericous bean will live happily ever after

[leatherednlace]

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Geralt of Rivia x Male reader

Tags - NSFW+18, MxM, Smut, Body worship, Handjob, Praise kink, Blowjob, Kissing.

You can’t sleep and neither can Geralt, he needs you and you need him…

A/N - i mean…what else can i say except enjoy!

Taglist - @flamencodiva @wonder-cole @defenderrosetyler @superfanficnatural @that-one-gay-girl

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You hear the distant cackling of the fire, your eyes becoming use to the flickering light in the background, the flames illuminating the room just enough to make out the shadow of Geralt’s beefy chest rising and falling calmly.

Turning onto your side you look up, Geralt’s eyes focusing on the beams on the ceiling of the small hotel room you both bought for the night.

“Can’t sleep?” You mutter, moving closer until your face was buried in his side, breathing in his natural musk…leather from his daily attire, the leather had worn away from your travels which obviously rubbed off onto Geralt’s slightly damp skin…something metallic too, maybe from his steel.

The dirt that covered his arms reminded you of your daily outings, something so calming about repeated memories of Geralt plaguing your mind, even if they all weren’t that great, somehow you found it relaxing to think about.

You can’t help but think manly…the earth-like smell that filled your senses had you dizzy almost, hazy, like you were high on his scent.

“Hmmm” he grumbles back, eyes hardly blinking. He turns to you, his pericing golden orbs staring into your soul, they almost reminded you of honey, sweet and bold, something so rare but something to remember.

Your hand wonders across his torso, exploring the wide space, fingers turning into a claw like shape to gently graze his skin, soothing the ache earned you a groan, you could feel how tense he was underneath your touch.

He finally closes his eyes, resting his lids, you watch the hair’s on his arms stand, goosebumps covering the entirety of his thick muscles as you continue with your massage, trying everything to sooth his stiff chest.

“Feels good” you can hear the tiredness in his voice, it was laced with it. You smiled weakly against his side, your lips now come into contact with his warm skin, now copying your hand as they travel across to his stomach, placing soft kisses which gave Geralt butterflies.

“Let me make you feel good” you breath against his skin, lips sealing around his skin once again, but this time you go lower, your free hand lifting up the thin sheet that stuck to his pelvis revealing his hardening member.

Geralt had his eyes closed, his breathing hitched as the slightly cold air of the room wrapped around his girth like a blanket. You smirked as he reacted to your movements, your hand still soothing over the sore muscles on his body, the other travelling down his thigh slowly, tempting him.

He groans once again at the feeling of your fingers snaking around the base of his cock, his balls drawing up as you begin to continue your quest to help relax him.

You almost forgot how big he actually was down there, your hand now exploring the cock you know as Geralt’s, each ridge, each ridge sliding back and forth as his foreskin slowly overlaps the bulbous angry tip.

“Hmmm fuck” he growls, feeling your hand slowly jerk his cock back and forth, bringing him to full length.

The both of you never had time to be like this…close. You missed him, you missed this. Your hand paused for a second, squeezing the thick base. You turned your head watching as his mouth open’s, letting out a filthy moan that had you twitching between your legs.

“Am i doing good?” You whisper out into the room. A faint nod is his only reply, his hand snaking around your thigh, squeezing as you pick up the pace, hand jerking his cock faster then before.

His hand is big and warm forcing a shiver down your spine. You yearned for his contact, his touch, his everything.

Your lips leave wet kisses down his thigh in their trail towards his member situated between his legs. Your hand occupied the girth whilst you took your time with your lips, wet smacking sounds the only thing Geralt could focus on as they kissed as the base of his cock.

“Hmmmm good” moving his hand from your thigh, you groaned at the loss of contact but it wasn’t long before the same hand slide into your hair, grasping at the locks which forced your head further into his crotch, nose now buried in his balls.

Several moans escaped Geralt’s open mouth as your tongue drew a long strip of saliva up towards the tip.

His grip grew tighter as you kitten licked at his slit, pre-come oozing out onto your tongue giving you a mouthful of his taste. Humming you stopped your teasing, Geralt’s deep grunts and his bossy hand tangled within your hair ordering you to wrap your lips around the sensitive head.

You wrapped your hand around him, pumping what you couldn’t fit in. Hollowing your cheeks, you bobbed your head up and down slowly. You completely took him from your mouth, releasing him with a pop, looking up at him you smile seductively.

Geralt had no words, the sight before him had his member twitching uncontrollably, his body going into overdrive as you tongue lingered on the tip, lapping up the delicious pre-come.

You took him back into your mouth, glancing through your lashes at him, you sucked in a breath through your nose. Moving your hands upwards, you placed one hand on his toned stomach, taking him back into your mouth, you sink all the way down, nose brushing against his navel.

“Good boy…hmmm, that’s it” his hand keeps you there, watching your body twitch as you gag, tears slipping from your lids down your cheeks, already causing a mess.

You pull all the way up just to sink back down again…and that’s when you felt it, the twitch of his cock on your tongue, the tip grazing the back of your throat as he pushed you down to the hilt forcing you to take all he had, his load immediately making you cough.

He came, eyes shut, a grunt escaping his lips. You swallowed all you could, but of course he was a witcher, his load doubled in amount, some of it dribbled out and ran down your cheeks, collecting in his balls that sat at the bottom of your chin.

It was almost a reflex at the this point, as soon as you pulled off, Geralt pulled you up slowly into his chest, lips already attacking your own very sore pair. The taste of himself lingered in your mouth, something Geralt shouldn’t find so attractive.

“Perfect” he grunts as he kisses at your lips again, this time holding you to his sweaty chest, keeping you close.

#x male reader #male reader #the witcher #geralt of rivia #henry cavill #smut #henry cavill smut #geralt of rivia x male reader

[madfantasy]

I haven't seen you post in a while, I hope you've been doing okay? How is everything? Hope it's been a good year so far for you 💕💕

You're too kind, u & everyone who made inquiries, bless ur hearts.. im sorry for disappearing, but yeah, I don't have net— using my phone credit and hope this posts..

I tried to record my voice answering this, like I sometimes did on tik, suddenly ended up trying to muffle the floods of my burning tears, so now I have an awkward vid of me talking then weeping out of nowhere, which a good reason for me to keep up the no cry habit, heh.. but seriously, I suppose I'm fine till I be conscious of it.. its much easier for not to talk .. even tho I'm aching to be back in thy company, lonely in my foresight to catch on to the present that joins us, hand held out to reach like minded souls but shying from the fear of forgetfulness occurring..

I'm fine tho, did few new stuff, merely drowning in too muchness and nothingness as usual, this month I guess you could say I took an act of mad fury in search of any happy source because the echoing silence and the swarm of sadness nipping on my brain cells thickened, and the reasoning merged with the obscene. So instead of giving my guardians the usual of 3/4 of my earnings last month for net and groceries, I spent it all. Ya know, as it was told to me it mine to do as I please? As being prevented any chance of work if it was possible, 't was supposed to be spent on art supplies & measly delights craved for years ?

Before hand, I've been begging them to take me for months to get any clothing or whatever, be it the first time I ever see a shop, then just to drive around, then just me peaking to the outside when the front door is open, merely seeking change I suppose. They kept vaguely promising me until they refused point blank— getting tired of my nagging, then their car just stopped working till this day. Its in the workshop rn..

Anyway, befouled by despair, needing the mere basics of life and not granted, I was delighted when i found a site to buy from cheap & pretty, I pressed buy without any further considerations, or taking their permission and thrilled to be able get gifts for my siblings too. I say gifts but really they are deprived necessities too and not even much just one each cuz well, they are 5 of my babies and to start with the top of priorities; we all draw

I could already see it, they can't help themselves; heck seeped through the clenched gates of their mouths, trying desperately to poison me with undirect attempts this time, cuz I bought for my sibs they're out of the option of calling me selfish. I was upping the same trance like state of vague existence dealing with them, absorbing their insults and degrading just to make sure my shi arrives safe.

Unfortunate for me, the site chose the worst carrier in this country

I did everything in my power to make it into their convenience, by embarrassingly messaging the carrier daily, they took a week of promising to deliver and flanking so my guardians reached a heated level of threatening, waving their hands nd almost tossing shi at mE saying that they don't care if they came and if i dared to order something again they'll do this and that. Not allowing me to open the door for the delivery guy when he comes, blaming me for missing vaccination dates (they kept missing them even before)& missing going to important places(again, they just didn't go to for ages), made them loose sleep, etc etc— in turn, I seen red and regretfully blew up.

I screamed at them its literally the only time I ever did this, it BECAUSE it easier on them & I'll do what I want whatever anyway, & to stop interrupting me while I try to explain things , then they suddnly back done and be like I'm not mad at u I'm mad at the delivery ppl, that they are proud of me for being able to do all this, and such sort. I left them to cool in my room, Idk how I did it but must have slam-gripped something so hard it chipped most of my short nails & cracked one, was glad I didn't hurt my drawing hand but yeah, goofy mani

They robbed me of the joy of anticipation & the dissipation of apathy, I started to lose sleep again and my liberating dreams left me and I don't think I remember leaving bed.

But still, If not force myself to do things.. there'll be nothing for me if I don't.. at least I know im able of that

I got my guardians happy tho after another tiresome refusal, by trying out one of those Uber-eat like local apps here, since they have no car and being disabled & ill, I ordered McDonald's for the first time. Slythry behind their backs per habit, told them someone coming and they had that look again, but thankfully the guy came through and didn't steal my money, heh. For a big 1800 calories meal I suppose it was passable, the happy fam faces I got was the real treat..

Oh with that thing with the credit card stating I owe them money, waited weeks & nobody got back to us? They started taking from my guardian's account directly to pay it, saying oh we did send you warnings--- TO THE SHADOWY LINES OF THEIR POSTERIOR A.K.A NOWHERE. Thankfully the account is mostly empty nd just for random transactions, i alerted my guardians not to use it. And again, my god, another round of endless calls and promises started, and we wait again so they just don't act as if we owe them a frking 17k dollars that we don't have.. was panicking cuz I have nothing and but my guardians were weirdly comforting about it and told me not to worry

One thing good bout no net is it made me stop thinking about life in general, and stop the tiny unnoticeable prick of misery when I have no input to share, trying not to helplessly compare people just living, in inflated style or not, in media, to my isolated-most-of-my-life style and missing much of that organic "life experiences and chances", heh. At least, my situation would be favorable to me if it was ever possible for it to let me have peace, or have the simple knowledge I'm not virtually imprisoned and have never familiarised with nothing of this world but the surrounding walls.. its nice to have more time to be consumed by muse and day dreaming that flutters life through my dull being and sing chorus of inspiring means for art to flow and finds its way delicately onto my realised canvas.. but no, I continued drawing whilst sight blurred with salty droplets contradicting that happy tintin dance on tiktok I worked so long on just cuz I couldn't stop, not the tears or the mad scribbles of determined intention to visualise the mourned excitement I need, hating everything I make

Somehow the lilac dream still intrudes, visualising me friends, living, in a quaint home, maybe we roommate, arm in arm we go to make every fracture of fate's encounters a disgusting adventurous thrill, like building a maze of cardboard or chasing each other in the dark.. maybe getting that half bleached head and endless ear pericings ... then it dies and I totally forget it..

But what those awesome headphones helped me do, literally blocks all their voices listening to Sev losing it and I can Waltz around not feeling gutted to go and interfere or play the referee each time. But I can't wear them forever, gives me a bad headache, and honestly; I can't be too neglectful.. my sibs hates me for it already hehe

At least these clothing came true to their measurements, felt the new sensations on how everything I wore hugs me & learnt the baffling ways on how "gender" and region plays different tunes on the same measurements. Getting fitting things felt like suddenly there's hope to be, for myself to be me, and ease this severe disassociation between who I am, and what my body is .. from how little I see myself nd consider it worthy of anything because of how long it been living like a phantom among people.. to numb this dysphoria until it be gone one day

Saddened that the only site I can't order from again if they keep using that awful carrier

...

I missed our country's 91 national day, too. They made sales everything 91 riyal so.. but knowing the sellers here, I don't think most of em went true with their offers.. Horrible news tho on the celebrations, sigh

I turned this into a dear diary, guess bothered you enough today, sorry

So thankful to yous, Idk if I can be back, but I'll remain creating, and will keep the thought alive of being tickled when sharing my creations with your viewing pleasure somehow

'till then my precious dears, take care 💛🙏

26.9.2021, 8 pm, sleeping

#ask #text #diary #personal #my art #miss

[colossal-fallout]

Hello, can I request a one shot with Erwin, Levi and a male bodied reader. Hope you have fun with this love

Yes. 😲

Good boy

Male bodied reader X Levi X Erwin

Based off the AOT2 video game.

Warnings: 18+ only. Praise kink. Smut. NSFW. Oral sex. Penetration.

Your nerves were shook as you meekly make your way towards the commanders office. You'd been summoned and you desperately searched your brain for reasons why. You were pretty sure you weren't in trouble. But then again, why would you be getting summoned to the Commanders office?

Well you were about to find out the reason as you gingerly approach the door, palms becoming damp as you knock on the door - your mouth dry.

"Come in." Erwins voice drifts through the solid oak.

With a click and a push, you step inside to see Erwin at his desk and with your Captain standing beside his desk; arms folded with a stern look etched over his face.

"Sir...s." you nod, closing the door behind you and falling into salute.

"At ease." Erwin wavered his hand.

Levi's cold grey eyes look you up and down, that frown twisting further down his face. "[Name], you look like shit."

It was true.

You were trembling and pale, beads of sweat begining to form at your head. Your comrades teasing sneers echoed in your memory.

"Oh, you've been summoned to see the commander?! Oh he's a goner." Jean's voice whispered.

"Don't you know?" Reiner had blinked with a grin. "They only ever summon fresh recruits to kick them out of the corps."

"Are you feeling alright?" Erwins low rumble snapped you out of your trance.

"Yes, sir." You reply, taking a deep breath and getting ahold of your emotions.

"Excellent. I'm sure you're wondering why we've summoned you today?"

You nod once more.

"You're here because you've been... Standing out to us." Levi cuts in, impatiently. "You've been excelling at your training and recieving S ranks on scouting missions."

"What Levi is trying to say..." Erwin laughs softly, leaning back in his chair. "Is you've been working extremely hard and we've noticed. We wanted to give you a job well done."

"Thank you." You breathe a sigh of relief, a weight lifting from your shoulders and the colour returning to your face in a blush.

Erwin gets to his feet, his large form towering over Levi as he circles around him and sits on the edge of his desk. To your surprise Levi walks over and stands between the commanders legs, grabbing his shirt and pulling him into a kiss.

Fuckin knew it. You think, your body wrought with tension and not knowing where to look.

"Don't look so nervous." Erwin grumbles, looking over Levi's head. "Part of your reward is to see this. And to have the honour..."

His pericing blue orbs don't leave yours as he fumbled with his pants, pulling out huge huge monster cock.

You jaw slackens at the sheer size of it, the delicious scent rolling across the small room into your nostrils.

"ha. I'll never get tired of that look." Levi mutters, before sinking his teeth into erwins chest.

The commander hisses and runs his fingers through Levi's raven hair.

"Come [name]. You're a brilliant soldier. Come and claim your prize."

This couldn't be real. Could it?

You blink, unsure of what to do. You knew what you wanted to do.

"Hurry up, before I jump on instead." Levi grumbles.

You stride forward, eyes wide and mouth watering as you drop to your knees before Erwins glorious form.

It was so large and demanding, you didn't even know where to start. You decided to run your tongue from the base of his shaft right up to the tip, a hiss escaping from Levi as he watches you closely.

"That's it..." He bites his lower lip, now freeing his own girthy dick from his trousers as it hardens in his hand. "Good boy."

You wish you could unhinge your jaw as you envelop the huge head into you mouth, eyes already watering as you push it as far down your throat as you possibly could.

"mmm, I love it when they're eager." Erwin smirks, his large hand patting your head.

"me too." Levi groans, slowly stroking himself.

You gag and choke but you don't allow yourself to pull back. You were sucking the dick of the most powerful man in the corps, with the world's strongest man watching your every move.

"You're just good at everything, aren't you?" Erwin praises you further as you force more of his girth down your spasming throat.

"ah~ I gotta have a go of this one." Levi whispers.

"Be my guest." Erwin shrugs, pulling your already lustfully hazed face off him.

You automatically swivel, Levi's gleaming head already prodding at your mouth., smearing pre cum across your lips. Levi has a big cock, but it's still smaller than Erwins; your throat adjusted to a bigger size you inhale him with ease, right down to his shaft - you Bob your head, slobbering and working him.

Levi's head throws back. "Sh~~~it. That's so fuckin' good." His head then rolls to look at Erwin. "I think we have our new favourite."

"Indeed." Erwin nods, watching you in hunger as you devour his lover.

Grabbing your head with both hands, levi thrusts in time with your own rhythm as to not overwhelm you. "[Name] how would you like to do this more regularly?"

You groan in response.

"Such a good, brave soldier." Erwin comments. "Not many could put up with the both of us at once."

Both at once?!

You jump a little, too lost in your lust and praise to notice Erwin coming behind you and yanking down your pants with ease and pulling you up by your pelvis.

There was no way that huge cock would fit inside of you.

"So eager..." Erwin repeats in awe as you subconsciously push yourself back against him.

You hear him spit down onto himself, the second warm spit dribbling slowly down your crack and over your hole.

"Don't bite me now." Levi groans. "'cos this is gonna hurt at first. But trust me... It's worth it."

You jerk and your eyes sting as Erwin begins to push his fat head into your tiny hole.

"Good. You're doing well..." The captain soothes, running his fingers through your hair. "It gets better. Just stay with it."

"Nice and tight aren't you?" Erwin gasps, his lips parted and brows furrowed in starvation.

Levi removes his cock wit a pop from your mouth. "Answer your Commander."

"y-yes, sir..." You whine as he pushes further and further inside of you, the full and stretched feeling almost unbearable.

Levi inserts himself back into your warm mouth. "Yeah. Definitely will be doing this with you again. How you doing back there, Erwin?"

Erwins fingertips sink harshly into your skin as his breath quivers. "Yes. We will be. He's extremely worthy."

The next half an hour or so is just a blur. All you know was you were completely stuffed from head to toe, feeling so full as they compliment you over and over.

"such nice eyes."

"nice fat cock too "

Cum leaked from your dick, making a splattered white mess on the floor, much to Levi's dismay as they both fucked you at each end, the pleasure too intense for words. Levi was right - it was certainly worth it as Erwins cock is built for nothing but giving ecstasy to whoever was lucky enough to have it inside of them. The pleasure truly was heavenly as the rock into you both groaning and panting.

And you were already looking forward to the next time they both ruined you.

#snk #attack on titan #snk imagines #snk season 4 #snk fandom #attack on titan x you #levi x reader #erwin x you #erwin x levi #snk smut #attack on titan levi #snk levi #levi x y/n #levi ackerman #erwin x y/n #attack on titan erwin

[techni-kolor]

ahhh!!! prompts!! you know im going to hit you up. can you do 'hurt by the character they trust most' with jon and whoever you like??? lots of love, no pressure!! <3

Hello!! Thank you sm for the prompt!! ILY <3 !!!

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"I thought you were over this." 

Georgie's voice cut through the silence, echoing loudly off the claustrophobic walls of the office and off the near constant buzz of tape recorder static that never seemed to fade these days.

"Who's? Wh–what?" Jon startled, jerking his head up from the statement he'd been combing over.

Georgie stood in the doorway, her wide shoulders blocking out the flickering hallway lights and her mouth set in a harsh line, the darkness of her eyes full of barely concealed fury.  

"I thought you were over this, Jon."

She took a step into the interior of the office and waved one hand broadly, gesturing to both the mess of his desk, and the mess of his own self. "All of this. The lying, the coercion, the not thinking about anyone other than your own damn self."

Jon froze, the words ringing faintly in his ears. 

"So that– that's how it is?" He asked, the words coming out strained, pushed through his rapidly tightening throat.  

"That's how it's always been, Jon." Geogie said, and the barely contained fury in her voice was like a stab to the chest. "You take, and you take, until what? There's nothing left of the people that tried to help you. All so you can just keep doing this, so you can–" 

She broke off, and Jon could hear the wet click of her throat as she swallowed, her eyes flickering briefly to the floor before locking back onto his.

"You know I loved you once, I really did. But you're not the same person anymore, and it's time you realized that you've changed. And not for the better."

There was silence as Jon fought the rising burn in his chest.

The words hit like a bullet– worse truthfully– and he froze in the chair. Scarcely breathing at the unexpected intrusion as the burning in his chest expanded into a raging fire. One that seared through any last bit of hope he had been clutching; and left him charred, as hollow as the promises he knew he'd broken, the countless promises.

Something truly putiful must have crossed his face because Georgie deflated a bit, her shoulders dropping a fraction.

"Look, I came. I came to–" Her tone broke for a second, slipping into something softer, almost caring, before it hardened again, the sharpness in her eyes pericing.

"It doesn't matter. It's time you take responsibility for once in your damn life and think about what you're doing to the people around you. The people who used to love you. And think about that, and them, the next time you make a choice that serves no one but you, and your own damn self."  

She went silent, the verbal tirade finished. Yet she remained in the doorway, eyes full of fire and clearly waiting for a response. 

Jon swallowed thickly. 

"Erm, well, yes, I suppose. That's– I can do that." He forced out, fighting to push the words past the burning vice in his chest. 

"You're going to have to." Georgie said bluntly, the harshness returning to her voice. The disappointment that had lurked there for years twisted into bitter resentment. "Because there's no more chances." 

There was silence again, the choking sensation feeling heavy in his chest. Reminiscent of failed relationships, and unmet expectations. 

Georgie sighed heavily. "I have a meeting to get to. But just think about it. All of it, Jon." 

She strode out, the flickering lights bouncing off the shine of her curls, and casting a deep shadow along the wall that faded slowly as she walked away. 

Jon exhaled shakily, the sound coming out damp and strained.

A streak of heat trailed down his cheek, burning its path down his scarred skin. He reached up to feel the wetness, and the tears begin fall in earnest as he heard the door to the stairs slam. 

The cascade of satly drops landed with faint splashes onto the paper, becoming nothing more than another stain on the statement.

And he was alone again, with nothing more than the static of the tape, and the pressing embrace of the dingy walls of his office.

#the magnus archives #Georgie Barker #voiceless-terror #... this prompt IS over 6 months old Ive just been *anxiety*

[seriousentertainment]

Money Heist Season 5 Vol. 1 Review

Title:- Money Heist [(La Casa De Papel)in spanish]

Genre:- Crime, Drama, Action

Release date:- 3 September, 2021

Creator:- Àlex Pina

Directors:- Jesús Colmenar, Koldo Serra

Cast:- Úrsula Corberó,Álvaro Morte,Itziar Ituño,Pedro Alonso,Miguel Hirrán,Jamie Lorente,Esther Acibo,Enrique Arce,Darko Peric,Alba Flores,Fernando Soto,Mario de la Rosa,Juan Fernández,Paco Tous,Roberto Garcia,Cristina Saavedra,Miquel García Borda,Naia Guz,Hovik Keuchkerian,Rodrigo De la Serna, Najwa Nimri, Luka Peros,Fernando Cayo, José Manuel Seda, Alberto Amarilla, Jennifer miranda, Juan Carlos heredia, Pedro freijero, Gonzalo Bauza, Miguel Ángel Silvistre, Patrick Criado

Music:- Iván Martínez Lacámara,Manel Santisteban

Cinematographer:- Migue Amoedo, Sergi Bartrolí

Editors:- Luis Miguel González Bedmar,Raúl Mora, Patricia Rubio

Writers:- Álex Pina, Javier Gómez Santander, Juan Salvador Lopez

Set designer:- Abdón Alcañiz, Fernando González

Costume designer:- Carlos diez

The new season of the most popular non english netflix series has finally dropped and has lived upto the expectations.

The series is now an emotion, what was a heist is now a war. This season of la casa de papel is the most thrilling, action packed and an emotional roller coaster. With every scene having an importance and the screenplay is so tightly packed that you can't remove your eyes from the screen for a bit also.

The music of the series has reached on next level. Whether it be the use of piano in heist by berlin or the use of rock music in the bank every scene gives you an authentic feel to it. The use of sound effects at appropriate timing is also applauding.

The visuals and vfx along with makeup and prosthetics is so realistic which makes this show believable even after impossible action.

The acting of each actor is brilliant but this time Berlin takes a special place in our heart and love for Berlin increases. Rafael also stands out in the series with such screen time. Alicia was shockingly amazing this time.

The story starts after the professor been discovered by Alicia and she keeps him in captivity. The gang faces a new problem besides army which is off course Arturo Roman or i should say Arturito. After this comes the main war while professor is freed by Alicia and takes the control. The situation arise that some are stuck in room and 8 opposite to them. One of them will die or rather not. It is still a confusion since the body is not shown and will be till Vol.2 .

The cinematography is amazing again with shots which force us to think how they were took. The colour grading is a little different than before which makes it even more good looking. The colours are used very significantly and give a nice sense of situation whether it be blue during tokio's past or red during her coming back to the point she started the series.

This season has everything to make your adrenaline rush and your mind confused, sad, angry and happy changing instantly. It is the most unpredictable season. It is not the season which will make you think much but it will make you feel very much

My rating - 8.5/10

By :- Anurag singh Bhadauria

Watch trailer

Watch here - Netflix

#la casa de papel #money heist #money heist season 5 #money heist part 5 #money heist season 5 vol. 1 #money heist part 5 vol. 1 #entertainment #film critic #web series

[inkytyper]

Corpse x gender neutral reader

Part 3 of the mine series

Tw: murder, dub con, bdms,NSFW NSFW NSFW , sksksk BDMS YANDERE CORPSE, volient corpse. Abused during smexy times

Forceful corpse

It really all started when you had gotton fed up with Corpse and his secrets. He always wore a mask around you and even though you two were dating, since you guys lived next to each other it was just harder to understand why he was being like this. You were sick of him just being creepy and distant. Little did you know Corpse was closer than you thought, he broke into your house while you slept and took pictures of you sleeping and searched through your browser history witch had alot of...risky stuff.

He didn't mean for it to go this far but you enjoyed it and he enjoyed it. You had called him nasty names after you confronted him about the knifes and the locked youtube door. You could tell he was upset but continued on

He tried to calm you down but you weren't having any of it. You were so done with everything. He was just pushing you away, or so you thought he was. It really crossed the line when you finally yelled out that

"You know what we're over! I'll find someone else who'll appreciate me and DO THE THINGS I WANT and won't hide shit from me Corpse!" You cried out before making your way to the door. You don't know what happened but it was all so fast. The next thing you knew a harsh grip of thigh was all you felt before the impact of the couch hit your back. You let out a rasped scream before he covered your mouth. You winced in pain before looking back at corpse with fearful eyes. He looked at you with dead brown eyes that periced through your soul like a knife. His mask not showing his mouth.

"....do what you want?... APPRECIATE you? Leave me for someone else?" He hissed out. His hands stopped grabbing you so harshly when he let out a sigh controlling himself. He rubbed the bruised spot and bent over holding you closely to him. "fine" was all he said. You laid there shocked. What was happening...?

"safe words Pizza" he said before suddenly bringing out the collar and clipping it on you. You looked up at him, he pressed you down on the couch straddling you making him seem even bigger than before. You tried to say something but he yanked on the leash forcing you to come up to his face. His hands trailed themselves up your neck slowly gripping then tighter with each passing second.

"I know what you want to do..I just wanted to hold back" he whispered out to you like a broken promise. Gripping your hip with one hand and the other on the leash keeping you in place.

"C-corpse I-" you stuttered out.

"shut the fuck up" he cut you off forcefully before shoving his fingers in your mouth making you gag.

"suck" he ordered you. And you did. You softly sucked on his fingers looking up with him with glazed eyes. He let out a satisfied hum watching you struggle.

He shoved his fingers in deeper causing you to whimper out as he pulled on your chain Like a dog.

.....

This was gonna be fun

#mine ( corpse fanfic) #fanfic #sadist corpse #corpse x y/n #corpse x gender neutral reader #yandere corpse #writers on tumblr #corpse x reader #corpse husband #sex bdms #abusive corpse #forceful

[cecilsstorycorner]

How to Catch a Fish

  The two teenagers stand on the snowy embankment of the river. The boy has an old tattered coat wrapped around him, keeping out the morning chill, turning their breath to clouds. The girl’s coat is brand new, clean and tailor fit to her small form, bought just after moving to this little town. Her gloved hands are stuffed into her pockets, and she watches the river curiously. The sky is bright and clear, the snow stretching out in a sheer white expanse.

“Do you know how to catch a fish with just your hands?”

The girl looks up from observing the winding waters. The boy looks at her expectantly, a brightness in his soft brown eyes. She shakes her head.

“I wouldn’t say it’s the kind of thing I would’ve learned.”

“It’s pretty simple really!” The boy steps down towards the river, skidding slightly on the fresh snow, and drops down to his knees just before the water. The snow falls into his boots, but he doesn’t seem to mind. “You have to be very patient and careful, but it only takes a little practice! Watch-“ He shrugs off his heavy coat, rolling up his sleeve. Before the girl’s observing eyes, he sticks his arm into the rolling water. It must be freezing, and he winces slightly, but the shine in his eyes doesn’t falter. “The trick is waiting to feel a fish brush against your fingers…” He waits, looking upwards at the sky to focus all his attention on his submerged hand. He lights up. “There! There- and now you just… well, pet it!”

“Pet it?”

“Yeah! It settles the fish down. You pet it, and it gets comfortable, slows down, and once it’s settled enough…” He waits, one second, another, then with one quick movement, pulls his arm back from the water, a fish wriggling in his hand, now almost pure white from cold. “Got it!”

The girl laughs. “So you trick it? That seems rather cruel.”

The boy looks down at the fish in his hand. He nods, and throws it back into the water. The two watch it swim away.

“I never keep them,” he says. “You’re right. It seems cruel.”

~

~

They run down the cobblestone street, boots clattering on the wet stones, reflecting the lamp light back up at them. The boy leads, pulling the girl behind him, hand in hers. They’re laughing, and keep checking over their shoulder to look back behind them. In the distance, voices yell, insisting someone catch them, someone follow them. The boy pulls the girl into an alley, putting a finger to his lips and shushing her through his smile. The girl giggles, and they press against the wall, waiting for the people to run right past their hiding spot. The boy claps a hand over his mouth, trying to muffle his heavy breathing, left over from their dash. The girl sees, and does the same. The voices grow louder, until in a storm of footsteps, a handful of people run past the alley, struggling to gain any speed in their clunky fishers clothing. After a few moments, they’ve passed, continuing down the road, looking for culprits they will not find.

“We’re gonna get in so much trouble,” the boy whispers.

“But did you see their faces,” the girl whispers back, holding onto his forearms as she grins up at him. “And if they get mad I’ll just say it was my idea, they can’t do anything to me.”

“We are not doing this again.”

“Oh, you always say that.”

~

~

    The boy sits on his bed. The girl kneels in from of him, holding his arm.

    “That man is a monster,” she hisses through her teeth as she wraps the bandage around the boys wrist.

   “No, it’s my fault…” the boy says, wincing slightly as the fabrics tug at the raw skin, finger marks still clear and red. “I got in the way, and stuff got broken, I shouldn’t of-“

   “That doesn't give him the right.” She holds his hand in hers, looking down at the now bandaged wrist. There’s an anger in her, bubbling just beneath the surface. It scares the boy a little. “No one should react to a mistake so small with such force, especially not against your own brother.”

   “It… it happens. It’s fine.”

   “It shouldn’t.” She puts her hands on each side of his face, cradling it as she looks up into his eyes. “They shouldn’t treat you like this. You know that right?”

   He nods. But he doesn’t speak.

   He’s long learned he can’t change it.  

~

~

   They sit on the girl’s bed. The light filters through the small window, catching the dust in beams that stretch past the two into the floor. The boy shows off his newest creation, a small music box. It plays it's simple song, and he’s so proud of it.

   The girl takes his hand, and he looks up, pulled from his excited chatter. She looks into his eyes, more serious than he expected.

   “Do you feel safe with me?” she asks.

   The boy almost laughs at this. “Of course!” How could she even think otherwise? He’d never been so sure of something in his whole life.

   “Good.” She reaches up, takes his face in her hands, and kisses him.

~

~

   They stand behind a cart, in the dead of night. It’s cold, even with the remains of the fire still burning on the other side of town. She passes him a bag, expecting him to place it in the back with the others. He doesn’t. He just stands there, staring at nothing and more afraid then he’s ever been in his life.

  “What are you waiting for?” she says, panic creeping into her voice. “We don’t have time to stall, they’ll try and stop us.”

   “I didn’t… it shouldn’t have caught fire,” he says. His voice is almost inaudible, and he doesn’t move his eyes from their blank stare. “I checked it- I checked it over and over and over and it-“

   She grabs his arm. “Snap out of it! It’s too late now, it burned, and they will kill you if we don’t leave now.”

   He nods. And he nods again. “Right. Right, right, I’m sorry-“ He places the bag in the cart. His hands shake. The fire still burns.

~

~

   The man stands in the living room of the new house. It’s small, and it’s empty. He’s not used to this. He’s used to large families, old wooden buildings, leaky roofs and creaking floorboards. This house is new. And it’s quiet.

   Hands wrap around his waist, and the woman rests her head on his shoulder. 

   “It’s not much, I know,” she murmurs into his ear. “But it’s ours. It’s home.” She turns her head, to better see his face. “Do you like it?”

   He nods. Even if it wasn’t really true yet, it would be some day. Because he was there, with her, and everything would be okay when that was the case. “I do.”

   She unwound her arms from him, sighing. “The furniture it came with is so drab, don’t you think? We’ll have to find somewhere to get something better. Although I’m not sure what options we have in a town like this.” She hefted a box into the kitchen counter, and began to unload various plates and dishes. The man wasn’t sure where they’d come from. “I think I counted maybe six other residential houses? A corner store, too. Not much else though.”

   “Can we afford to buy more?”

   “You can get a job. Perhaps that corner store is hiring.” She glanced at his face, and softened. “Hey, puppy, it’ll be okay.” She crossed back to him, laying a hand on his arm and giving him a kiss on the cheek. “We’re gonna make it work, all right? Together.”

   “Yeah.”

   “I love you.”

   “I love you too.”

~

~

   They sit on the couch. The wood stove has burned down to it's last embers. The man watches the curls of burned wood crumble, the soft glow on their outer lines fading away. The woman takes a sip of her tea as she turns the page in her book. Then, she closes it with a heavy sigh. The man turns to her, unsure what’s wrong.

   “I hate it when you do this,” she says. The man doesn’t know how to react. He doesn’t even know what she means. But he knows he’s done something wrong. That always feels certain.

   “...I’m sorry,” he says.

   “No- no you keep getting like this. All distant and weird. Sometimes it feels like you’re not even really here.”

   “I… I’m sorry,” he says again. What else is there to say?

   “You must know how hard this is for me, right?” She places her book down on the table. “Dealing with all your… things. I get it, things were rough for you before. But we’re not there anymore. You have no reason to be acting like this.”

    “I-“

   “Don’t apologize if you’re not even going to try to change.”

   “...I’ll try.”

   “Good.” She gets to her feet. “I’m going to bed. Clean the dishes before you join me.” 

   She leaves. The man sits alone. He knows he’s done something wrong.

~

~

   The man is alone in their room. The door is locked, and he presses his back against it, hands gripping his hair as he struggles to breath. He’s back now, he’s not wherever he’d been when the woman had closed the door. That was good, at least. That meant when she returned he’d be allowed to leave.

    He can still smell smoke. It’s not real. He knows that. But it fills his lungs and coats his mouth with the awful ashy taste of three years past. He can’t feel the hands on him anymore, though. That’s an improvement.

   The woman would return, eventually. And he would apologize. After all, he really should have better control of himself by now.

~

~

   The man is backed against the kitchen counter, gripping the ledge with white knuckles. The woman takes a step towards him, and there’s nowhere further for him to go.

   “If you ever embrass me in public like that again-“ she’s saying, voice bladed and hand pointing inches from his face. “-I will not let you leave this house for a month, do you understand me?”

   The man nods frantically. He can’t speak, the tears would come if he tried, and that would only make things so much worse.

   “You cannot just started saying whatever you damn well please!” she says. “Rambling on about weird shit and making us look insane!”

   “I- I’m sorry-“

   Her hand shoots out and grabs his wrist, and he can’t hold back a gasp of terror. She yanks him close to her, their noses almost touching. Her fingernails dig into his skin.

   “You always follow my lead, understand?” Her voice is low and poisonous, her eyes pericing into him. “I am in charge. I am who you belong to. And you can’t ever forget that again.”

   He never does.

~

~

   They lie in their bed. Her arms are wrapped around him and he stares up at the ceiling. The lines of the wood twist and morph as his eyes unfocus. She nestles deeper into his side with a contented sigh. Her head tilts up and she presses her face into the crook of his neck.

   “You know I love you, right puppy?” she murmurs.

   The man says nothing.

   Of course she does.

   What else could this be but love.

~

~

   “We should head back, it’s getting late,” the boy says, wiping his hands dry on his coat.

   “Wait, I wanna try too first.” The girl goes to the spot he had just been, and sticks her arm in the water, waiting. After a minute, she pulls it back, fish gripped in her hand. She grins. “Got it!”

   “Good job!” the boy says. “Now toss the poor thing back, it looks terrified.”

   The girl looks at the fish for a moment. Then she shakes her head.

   “No,” she says. “I think it might make a good dinner.”

#writing #writerblr #writeblr #short story #fiction #tw abuse #this is part of the tbobs story by the way! its why ollies such a mess and why my friends want to kill april themselves #hopefully this works out?? #this is the closest i can come to an excerpt for now #as the rest is in constant revamp hell #tbobs #the book of broken strings