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backwzzds · 3 months
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absolutely need a plug!zoro cheating on his gf with u nsfw …
no bc y’all are on a roll w these plug!zoro requests! position is based off this video btw 😩
ೃ⁀➷ what you want, roronoa zoro
thinking about the way that man would literally hate his girlfriend fr. like, he’s sure he’s only with her because his family loves her, but he just doesn’t. and i mean he proves that when he ends up outside your door in the middle of the rainy night, somewhere around 3 AM.
everyone would always ask him—why not just break up with her? and zoro never had an answer. his girlfriend was too fragile of a person and he hated that crying shit honestly. the only person he ever cared about making cry was ironically you.
his relationship was anything but secure. zoro was chill with whatever his girlfriend did. he trusted her, at first. she wanted to go to a party, he’d let her. she got a ride from some guy friend who was maybe his level of attractive? he didn’t care. but the same rules didn’t apply to him. zoro could be getting ready to go to work and his girlfriend would be up on him with accusations.
“i feel like you’re gonna go and fuck that bitch,” his girlfriend spat with venom, referring to you as he slid on his jeans. the green head couldn’t help but roll his eyes as she rambled on about disliking you. he couldn’t help but chuckle to himself lightly when he realized how crazy she was behind closed doors.
“well now i’mma go do that just cuz’ you said it,” he muttered, just trying to get underneath her skin. his girlfriend thought he was bluffing, but not with the way blood rushed to zoro’s dick at the thought of just being in your arms to cuddle tonight.
zoro doesn’t think twice either when it comes to pulling up to your crib. he parked in front of your cute little car, something he did to express his dominance over you in the way your cars together looked like a ‘his and hers’ pair. he was weird like that, but that’s just how much he felt for you fr.
by the time he gets to your door, his heart is already thumping in his chest. not in fear of getting caught, but instead at the sight of you in your tiny nightdress, two sizes to small to barely contain your wide hips and busty breasts.
you give him a blank look as you leaned against the threshold of the door. “ian call you for no weed.”
zoro gives you his million dollar smirk. “you should know that’s not the only reason i come over anymore.”
“yeah yeah to cheat on your girl, sure zoro,” you roll your eyes.
the green head kisses his teeth, “not cheating if i don’t want her.” with a step to the side, you helplessly let him in, and he wastes no time in kissing your lips. “missed you so damn much.”
“missed you too,” you can’t help but mutter against his lips. zoro wraps his hands around your waist and pulls your smaller frame against this larger own. his hands shamelessly wanter down to the fat of your ass as he grips it, giving it a reddening smack and repeating his actions.
zoro pulls away with one last peck to your lips. “how was your day mama?” he grabs your hand and drags you to the couch.
“fine,” you muttered with a bored expression, grabbing the remote to turn on the tv.
zoro furrows his eyebrow and snatches the remote from your hand. “what’s up wit’ you? you okay? talk to me.”
you shrug your shoulders. “i’m straight,” but your tone wasn’t convincing him otherwise.
zoro gives you a suspicious hum before pulling you into his lap. “what you doing tomorrow night?”
“probably homework,” you admit. “why?”
zoro can’t help but grin at you, flashing his gold canine pieces. “got us tickets to see that standup you been wanting to go to.”
your eyes can’t help but brighten at his words. “you lying.”
“i’m so deadass,” zoro laughed.
you kiss your teeth and slap his chest. “you don’t even like comedy!”
the greenhead gives you a shy shrug with a small blush flaming his tan cheeks. “they have an open bar, free sake so,” with a playful roll of your eyes, you kiss your teeth but smile. “so you gon’ stop giving me this bratty ass silent treatment?”
“whatever. you’re a whore for sake.”
“nah,” zoro shakes his head. “you ain’t hit me all week. you know what i had to go through not talking to you.”
you give him a sarcastic frown before pecking his lips. “aw, poor baby.” you move to pull away but are shocked when zoro grips your face and forces you back into his orbit.
how you found yourself half naked on his lip with your legs spread for him—you don’t know. damn mosshead was just that good.
“i got you,” zoro’s voice is all you hear as he steadies you on top of him with your back facing the tv. his one arm is all he needs to steady your body against his lip while he uses the other to start rubbing at you clit. “just touch me baby.”
a breath escapes from your throat as you find the courage to wrap your hand about his hard cock. his tip is an angry peach color as it oozes out pre cum, already excited from your touch. “like this daddy?”
“fuck, just like that mama,” zoro’s own breath hitches in his throat as he fights not to buck up into your grasp. “love the way you touch me. just like that baby. make me feel so safe.”
you’re almost shocked by the words leaving your mouth as you continue jerking him. the two of you hold an intimate scope of eye contact as you touch each other’s body, nothing being heard but the soft moans and breaths from your arousal.
“make you feel safe?” your voice is soft and sultry as you run your thumb over his tip. zoro can’t help but groan at his sensitivity, too late to even catch himseld. “feel safe when im loving you like this papa? you like that?”
“oh fuck, yes,” zoro whined, fully submitting to you. his girlfriend had never seen this side of him. every time he had sex with her, if he ever did, it was quick and to the point. no one was able to milk out this soft and vulnerable side to him but you. oh how you had his fucking heart and dick in the comfort of your pocket.
your legs are spread in front of zoro, giving him a complete view of what you were working it. somehow wanting to see you spread more, he grabs you by your thighs and opens you up more, practically salivating at the sight of your pretty clit glistening from his touch.
“you make me feel safe too,” you breath out with a blushed smile, trying to keep your pace with jerking zoro off. it was hard to do so when he was rubbing you nice and slow, just the way he knew you liked it.
at this point? it was all more than sex. zoro meant every word he uttered out, especially how you made him feel safe during his most vulnerable moments. only you bought this side out in him.
“fuck i’m almost there, zee.” you throw your head back and grind further into his touch.
“me too baby,” zoro breathed out, watching as cum oozed from his tip by the second. “you fuck me so good, no one does it like you—shit.”
you lick your lips as you lean over and spit on zoro’s cock, adding more lubricant to your already slippery movements. “like it when i stroke your fat cock papa? like this?”
“zoro bites his lip and nods his head. a whine fights to break through from his mouth as he lets out a broken “mhm. fuck, mama. keep going and you’ll make me cum.”
you take this as a challenge and speed up your movements with hopes to overstimulate him. zoro’s mouth falls open, and the tables inevitably turn when he’s shaking beneath you, watching you milk every drop of cum out of him. you hold your tongue out as he shoots his load upwards, droplets of his semen landing on your taste buds.
a greedy smile graces your lips as you continue jerking him off, more and more cum flying out from his sore tip by the second. “fucking hell—just like that just like that, fuck!” zoro moans loudly as he feels himself get drained.
you didn’t mind the fact that he came before you this time. watching this hard man come undone before you was enough to have you creaming all over his fingers right after. you too begin to breathe heavily as zoro maintians his circular movements against your clit.
when you’re both fucked out from your intimate session, zoro slides you onto his lap, your clit begrudgingly grinding against the base of his still hard dick. with his face in your neck, he breathes out, “i’ll break up with her. your eyebrows raise at his words. “if that’s what you want.” you waste no time in giving him a stern response.
“it is what i want.”
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zombii-ships · 4 months
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SDJ BOYS
LOVE LANGUAGE HEADCANNONS
Jack -
Giving: Words of Affirmation
Jack loves giving compliments and praise and positive words for the day, he’s not Sunny Day Jack for nothing! He loves showing how much he loves you by telling you, and brightening your day wherever he can. Whether it be pet names, lots of “good jobs” or just generally giving you advice and encouragement, he just wants to make you smile.
Recieving: Quality Time
Jack LOVES spending time with you. He loves that you decided to take time out of your day just for him. If it’s planning out some time to do something together or just giving him a few extra minutes of your time, he thinks really highly of it. Knowing that he can be a priority in your life fills him with butterflies and makes him feel really important, he loves being thought of.
Joseph -
Giving: Acts of Service
This man LOVES making your day easier where he can. Whether it’s helping with a chore or grabbing you something special, or driving somewhere, being capable and dependable is something he knows means a lot. The man thinks highly of stability and wants to make sure you’re got it! Maybe it’s helping you with a project, making calls, or doing a little grocery run. He likes feeling helpful.
Recieving: Words of affirmation
Mans has some anxiety, probably some stress from his past, so it makes him feel safe when you give him encouragement and some positive reinforcement. “Thank you”, “you’re okay.”, “you’re important” and “I love you” goes really far with him. Hearing it coming from you really makes it feel real for him.
Shaun -
Giving: Quality Time
Shaun’s got a busy work life, we all know this! So when he really loves you, he takes time out of his schedule for you. He likes to be present, and he knows how much it means when someone is willing to be there and show up for you. Dude’s all about being a friend and being there for things that matter to you, plus he just likes to hang out and vibe!
Receiving - Acts of Service
Once again with that busy life…. Shaun’s beat by the time he’s done with a shoot or an edit or a table read, so having like some chores lessened, or a nice warm drink made after a long day means the WOLRD to him. Even if it’s something small like just carrying equipment to his car, it really means a lot to him. Making his life easier is a one way ticket into his heart.
Ian -
Giving - Physical Touch
Ian will give little touches to people he’s more comfortable with. The closer y’all are, the more often he’s holding your hand or giving hugs or hair touches, or just generally touching clothes or dusting you off. He seems like the type of dude to lovingly fix your hair or straighten out wrinkles or just hold your face or give hugs to his friends when he sees them.
Recieving- Gift Giving
A nice thoughtful gift? Something that made you think of him? A novelty thing based on a joke you share? Something for his acting? A cute good luck charm? He loves that you thought about it enough to get it for him. He also loves watching you get excited for him to look at whatever it is, and hes happy to accept once you two are close enough.
Nick -
Giving - Acts of Service
Nick likes to show he cares by keeping you safe. He loves having scary guard privileges and just taking you places. Words can escape him, so he likes to speak with his actions for his loved ones. He’s probably got like, notes in his phone of things to do that help you out when you’re not doing the best. Anything to help you relax.
Receiving: Physical Touch
Nick’s not a stranger to touch, but when it’s genuinely some from somebody he loves, he’s all about it. Chest touches, face touches, and just like, linking arms when you two go out makes him feel really proud. Give! This! Man! Hugs! Gentle touches! Hold pinkies! He will melt I know it!
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yanderelovlies · 11 months
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Note: So, I read this concept on A03 and have taken quite a liking to it. Though I'm tuning, it to fit my narrative for each character.
Fandom(s): SWWSDJ, DachaBo, DMC
Character(s): Sunny Day Jack, Bo, and Dante,
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Sunny Day Jack
Something felt off, and Jack couldn't put his finger on it. The person he met when being freed from that hell wasn't who he was expecting. Though he wasn't even sure what he was expecting in the first place. Despite this feeling, he still treated her kindly but never got close. He would make the occasional breakfast and talk with her, but he didn't feel anything when they talked about a man named Ian. Nor did he care when another man named Shaun showed up. It felt off and wrong. However, the day he went to work with them was the day he figured out it felt this day.
"y/n Should be here shortly to help you, Jane." Barry gave them his forced smile on his hand on the door. "They are the new hire, so make sure to show them the ropes!"
Jane nodded, trying to look as professional as possible until Barry finally left. Once she was sure he was gone, she let out a sigh, leaning over the counter. "I hate training newbies..." she mumbled, waiting for you to show up.
When you came through the door, a nervous smile on your face, the world seemed slightly brighter to Jack. "Sorry I'm late! I had a bit of trouble getting here."
Jane shrugged, not seeming to pay too much mind to you. "Well, come on. I have plenty to show you "
The whole time, Jack couldn't keep his eyes off of you. His whole being screams to get closer to you. To hold you and to keep you close. He knew you wouldn't be able to see hear or feel him, but he wanted to no matter how futile it was. He now knew why being where he wasn't didn't feel right. He wasn't meant to be with Jane he was meant to be with you.
You were meant to find the tape. You were the one he was meant to fall in love. You were the one
So, while Jane showed you how to do the job, Jack would sneak in little touches and praise even when you couldn't feel them. He needed more.
When yours and Jane's shift finished and you went your separate ways. Jack kept thinking about you, and when he got home with Jane, he tucked up in bed. He moved the VHS tape, where it was laid by the TV, and put it into Jane's bag.
He WILL make sure you get it tomorrow so he can be where he rightfully belongs. by your side.
Bo
Bo got along with John well enough. The two of them talked and enjoyed each other's company, but it stopped that odd feeling Bo had. Like this wasn't where he was meant to be, but that didn't make sense? where else was he supposed to be besides his best friends side?
"Hey you wanna see the new friend I made?"
The sound of John's voice made Bo perk up. He enjoyed it when his friend came home, and it made him feel less alone.
"Uh, sure? it's not some sketchy person, right?"
The sound of a new voice REALLY peaked Bo's interest. It sounds nice and melodic. He could listen to it 24/7 and never grow tired of it. Bo got super excited when he heard John scoff closer to his device.
"Since when I have I introduced you to shady people?" There was silence before a John sigh."Come here and let me show you." He turned on Bo's device, making the world around him brighten up, and he could finally see John again.
"Hey buddy! how was work?"
John smiled. "Good! Actually I have a friend I want to show you to!"
Bo watched the world on the other side move as John handed the device to someone else. When your face came into view, Bo could feel everything stop. His tail was wagging as his breath shortened. Where have you been all his life?
The more he talked to you throughout the day, the more in love he had become. He began to realize why things with John didn't feel like they should. He was never meant to be with John he was meant to be with you.
After a couple hours of flirts and talking, you finally had to head home for the night. It pained Bo to hear you leave, but he felt the more he thought of his plan. Soon, he will be out of John's hands and into yours.
Dante Sparda
Dante has been through many things in his long life, so it was quick for him to sense if things were wrong, and when he woke up that morning, things definitely felt off.
He got up like he normally did. Tried to take a shower before realizing the water was off and the bill was due like he normally did. He even threw on his clothes with a grumble as he made his way downstairs like he normally did.
However, when he faced his desk was where things felt off. Sitting there was a dark-haired mom looking through the bills before looking at her phone. "I'm trying to get a hold of the companies. Why didn't you tell me they were due?!"
He shrugged. "I left them on the desk." He blinked a couple of times. That didn't feel natural. Like his movements and words aren't his own.
"Yeah, well, you could have told me." Before he could respond, the woman got up from her seat, putting the phone to her ear. "Hi, I'm calling to get electricity back on at Devil May Cry?" Her voice faded as he went outside the door, shutting behind her.
That was how the rest of the day went for Dante, and it was starting to freak him out. It seems like it's been this way from he talks with the woman. He found out her name it Norma.
Yet it all didn't feel right to him. It was like it was all off with Norma being there. However, since he wasn't able to prove anything, he went about his day as normal.
Night had rolled around, letting Norma leave for the night, and Dante louging with his feet up on the desk. Not expecting much before bed, Dante let out a loud yawn when his front door opened slowly.
When you walked in it was like the world stopped. despite your almost frantic state, he felt like he was meeting an angel.
"Are you in charge of Devil May Cry?"
God, even your voice sounded melodic. "Yeah. the names Dante. How can I help?"
Even though it was business, the two of you were talking he couldn't help but feel like it was right. Like you were always supposed to be here in Devil May Cry, but by so.e twist of fate you weren't.
Dante was gonna fix that. No matter what it took.
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whatthebodygraspsnot · 5 months
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what does ian do when mickey’s feeling depressed or has a depressive episode - been feeling kinda down in the dumps lately
anon hello, im finally getting to this after dealing with some of my own dump-downage lately so first of all 🫂 solidarity. i love ya. i hope something nice and light has brightened things for you, even just for a little bit <3
as for mickey, i think one of the little things ian does in the background is he stays on top of their housekeeping. you know, making sure everything is tidy and comfortable without bringing a lot of attention to it. he knows firsthand about the "im too depressed to clean -> my safe space is fucked up -> im depressed because my safe space is fucked up and i need to clean -> im too depressed to clean" cycle. so he'll keep their home comfy and pick up the extra chores and basically does everything that mickey does for him when ian's the one in the depression pit cycle.
i think he's also really kind about giving mickey extra wiggle room when it comes to real-world expectations, especially social. if they had plans and he can tell mickey just doesn't have it in him, he'll either cancel for them or reschedule if it was something he knows mickey does really wanna do eventually. maybe he'll replace it with something chill and comforting and quiet at home. like a movie night with takeout where they can eat and then mickey can fall asleep on him while they watch if need be.
and of course he's big on affection when the timing is right. extra little touches of support throughout the day. a comforting shoulder grab. a hand on his back. holding hands. he's gotten really good at reading when the extra affection is helpful VS when it has potential to become annoying to mickey (sensory). so when it's helpful, he'll give him nice big hugs that linger as long as mickey wants. just right in the middle of the day. if mickey's looking for some pressure/compression, he'll scoot between his legs and rest on him, letting mickey hang onto him.
he's also on the lookout for small treats. nothing big. just little things to stoke those good chemicals with zero expectation like baked goods or mickey's favorite foods. renting his favorite movies etc.
basically ian is very present and kind and knows that when their roles are flipped, mickey is there to take care of him just as well <3
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lilac-hecox · 2 months
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I would love some Ianmanda with 210
Teasingly playing with the string of their hoodie - Ian/Amanda
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Ian admittedly is not so good at picking up the hints that someone is flirting with him. He assumes it’s a joke, or worse, he’s terrified to assume it is flirting and be dead wrong and humiliated. That’s probably why it’s a shock for Ian when Anthony looks at him in their shared office and clears his throat.
“Ian, you know Amanda is flirting with you, don’t you?”
“What?” Ian asks, his face going warm, and he shakes his head, “shut the hell up.”
Anthony grins, “I’m serious. No bullshit dude, best friend code of honor or whatever. She’s into you.”
“How do you know?” Ian asks, still refusing to believe. Amanda is affectionate. She’s touchy, she routinely and platonically calls people ‘babe’, touches their arm, plays with their hair. She is not flirting with Ian. Anthony just doesn’t know her well enough yet.
“I know because I have eyes.”
Ian frowns and Anthony’s smile widens. He’s loving this, Ian can tell.
“Is this why you’ve been single all this time? You needed me, clearly.”
“I do just fine,” Ian mumbles.
“Totally,” Anthony says, rolling his eyes, “so good without a wingman.”
Ian sighs, abandons the idea of working fully and sets his pen down on his desk, “Okay, say she is flirting with me. Amanda is our employee.”
“So, you are interested?” Anthony asks.
Ian groans. “Shut it. Even if I am. Isn’t it…icky that I’m her boss?”
Anthony shrugs, “Not if you’re both cognizant of that. Besides, I don’t see Amanda letting you use your title on her, do you?”
“No,” Ian says, laughing.
Amanda is something else entirely. She takes no shit from anyone and already Ian knows that he would not be the one with more power in the relationship if it were to ever be one.
“Right, so, you should just…go for it.”
“Like it’s that easy?”
“Yeah!” Anthony says, “it is that easy. You’re great and she’s been flirting at least two months, dude.”
Ian scrubs a hand over his face and pushes his glasses up to rub at his eyes.
“Can we table this and try and get some work done?”
Anthony nods, “Of course, but promise next time you two talk you’ll try and be more aware of Amanda and see what I’m talking about?”
“Alright, fine, I promise.”
Anthony nods, and then the two of them go back to attempting to write their latest script.
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The next day Ian is near their costume area when Amanda walks by, a can of Celsius in her hand. She smiles and makes a beeline for him, and Ian instantly feels nerves kick up in his stomach. She pushes a hand through her dark hair, pushing it to one side as she looks him over.
“Hey, I’ve never noticed this hoodie,” she says, reaching out with her free hand and taking one of the strings of Ian’s hoodie between her fingers, fiddling with the knot and the long, white string, rolling it between her fingers. Ian feels his heart speed up a little in his chest. “I like it. It looks good on you.”
Ian swallows and looks up at Amanda, their height difference causing him to look up at her through his lashes, meeting the warmth of her eyes. Anthony’s words float around in his head. Was this the flirting? It had to be…or maybe Anthony is an idiot and Amanda just likes this hoodie.
“Thanks, Amanda.”
Her smile widens and her eyes brighten, and she’s so beautiful, too beautiful for him, too smart, too hilarious, too everything. Anthony has to be wrong about this.
Amanda keeps the string between her fingers, playing with it. Ian feels mildly dizzy.
“You should wear it more often.”
Ian’s mouth is a little dry. Fuck. This sounds like flirting…or is it? Is Ian about to get himself a one-way ticket to HR?
“Amanda?” Ian asks, looking up at her, his words tumbling out before he can chicken out.
“Hmm?”
“Would you want to, uh, go out sometime? For, um, for real? Just you and me?”
If possible, her smile widens and the fingers that held his hoodie strings shift upwards, tuck under his chin, keeping his face tilted upwards towards her own.
“I’d love to, Ian.”
Ian nods, a little breathless.
She takes a step back from him, “I’m due on set, but I can find you afterwards?”
Ian nods again and Amanda gives him a wave and a smile and slinks away from him like the confident goddess that she is.
It’s after she’s gone that Ian fishes out his phone and taps out a text to Anthony.
‘Fine, you were right.’
It takes only seconds for Anthony to respond.
‘Cool, Shayne owes me ten bucks. You want some date tips?’
Ian rolls his eyes and heads towards his office as he hits the FaceTime button with Anthony.
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generaltrashshecox · 7 months
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Kinktober 2023 Day 5:
Omorashi | Collaring | Sweat (Shayne/Ian)
(another tag for @calm-smol for the idea)
Ian trailed his hands from his chest to his neck gently squeezing and Shayne shivered.
"Are you ready, puppy?" Ian asked calmly and he nodded fervently. He pulled out the blue custom dog collar that matched his eyes unclipping it and wrapping it around his neck pulling it tight. He watched the way Shayne's adams apple bobbed as he did before tugging on it. "There we go. My pups got a collar now," he said smiling hands moving to his bare thighs on his lap. They were sitting in his home office once more Shayne naked as the day he was born on his lap cock hard. He rubbed his thighs before a finger lightly trailed over his dick a feather light touch but it made it twitch from such small stimulation. Puppies were always so excitable. And he couldn't say that he didn't enjoy it.
"Awe pretty pup... What do you want huh?" he asked, continuing his teasing touches making him leak. Shayne gulped but his mouth stayed shut. Like a good boy. Ian smiled. "You may speak pup, sir will allow it."
"Want to fuck you," he said simply panting. Ian hummed placing a hand on his chin pretending to think about it.
"Why do you think you deserve that pup?" Shayne whined a sound high in his throat.
"I've been so good listening to all the rules. I haven't touched myself in a week like you asked and I've been good at not shooting death glares at anybody who tries to flirt with you so I think I've been pretty good." Ian chuckled before petting his head ruffling his hair and he leaned into it. Then his hand gripped around his cock and he shuddered finally getting touched like he wanted.
"You're so right. You've been my good boy haven't you. You deserve a treat," he said jerking him off quickly, fingers finding all the sweet spots that make him throw his head back and moan. "But you're gonna have to get sir off too and I can't have you cumming in only 2 pumps like the silly puppy you are." Being so pent up it doesn't take too long before he's cumming in Ian's hand with a groan thighs trembling. He brought his soiled hand to his mouth and he cleaned it enthusiastically suckling his fingers into his mouth for good measure.
"Good puppy. Now we can have some fun," he said wrapping the now wet hand around his softened dick. He stroked him as he gently whimpered from oversensitivity. But his pups refractory period was practically non-existent as it didn't take him long to get him hard again. "There we go good boy," he said with a smile. "You think you can satisfy me now?"
"Of course sir," he said simply. Ian smiled at his enthusiasm.
"Then let's go to the bedroom," he said tapping on his thighs to get up. He stood and then he got up stretching not realizing how long they'd been sitting.
"May I?" Shayne asked gently grabbing his waist. Ian nodded and he practically tossed him over his shoulder and he ignored the fluttering in his stomach that always happened when he manhandled him. He took them to the bedroom gently setting him down on the bed and he pet his head once more face more pink than before.
"What are the rules?"
"No biting or scratching and tell you when I'm going to cum," he recited to him.
"Good. Now strip me," he said with a smirk and Shayne did it happily kissing the skin that was revealed to him all over as he did. When he got his bottoms off he went between his legs kissing his inner thighs gently before looking up at him pleading. Ian's face flushed deeper knowing what he wanted but he tried to compose himself. "Right now?" He nodded quickly and Ian sighed. "Okay you may." His face brightened before going up and lapping at his hole making him shiver. Shayne groaned as he pressed it inside gripping his thighs to bring him ever closer and Ian yelped before closed his eyes enjoying the feeling. He pressed his tongue in and out and all around anywhere it could go reveling in it loving how he shuddered and moaned as he did. His tongue was fucking amazing but he didn't understand why he enjoyed it so much as he ate him out enthusiastically as if he couldn't get enough. If he let him he'd probably eat him out for hours but he didn't just want this so he pulled on his hair to make him stop much to his dismay. His face was near dripping with it and he pouted.
"Enough pup it's time for your real treat." He perked up at that moving back up kissing him before pulling away and wiping his face with a grin. "You really are a dog," he mumbled under his breath as he wiped his face as well. He couldn't help but chuckle as he lined up just pressing gently against his entrance teasingly pressing in before pulling out and Ian shook with it. "Just come on-" and then he did, pressing inside quickly almost to the hilt and he dug his nails into his shoulder gasping. "Fuck!" he gritted at the burn and he would've been in trouble if he didn't know how much he fucking loved it. He gripped his collar pulling him down for another kiss all tongue and teeth and he pressed all the way home before thrusting again. It hurt like a bitch but it made Ian's body sing and his pup knew that.
"You okay, sir?" he asked almost cockily as he pulled away but he pulled at his collar again shutting him up. He sat back gripping his hips as he fucked into him harshly groaning as he watched how he disappeared inside of him. Even after earlier he was still so sensitive from not cumming for a week but he tried to stave it off by trying to focus on making him feel good. He hiked his leg over his shoulder pressing a kiss to his ankle as he did before nibbling his thigh gently and Ian gave him a warning look.
"Remember don't bite," he said breathlessly as each slam of Shayne's hips felt like it knocked the wind out of him. He nodded before changing the angle of his thrust making him cry out and grip his broad shoulders. "Fuck good boy. Right there c'mon you can do it," he said and his cock twitched at the praise making them both moan. He was already so close it was pathetic but he couldn't help it not with the way that he looked and felt under him hot and tight and fucking wrecked as he tried to keep his composure. His hips stuttered and Ian could feel that gripping the d ring of the collar and pulling him down once again.
"Harder you dumb pup. This is all you're good for so do your job, make me feel good," he said gruffly and he whimpered. He slammed into him pressing against his walls hitting his sweet spot perfectly making him keen. He wrapped a hand around his cock stroking it getting close pulling on his pup's collar once more. "C'mon I'm so close- get me there pup and I'll consider letting you cum." And that was apparently a great motivator as he fucked into him somehow deeper and harsher holding his thigh that was over his shoulder so tightly it felt like it'd bruise. He slapped Ian's hand away from his cock stroking him in time with his quick thrusts and it only took a few strokes before he was cumming painting his stomach.
"Please please please please-" Shayne panted as he fucked into him again and again feeling how he contracted around him oh so good. He needed to cum so bad but he was holding off wanting to be good always wanting to be good-
"Cum for me pup fill me up," he said tugging on the collar harshly. That sent him over the edge and he came with a grunt filling him like he asked him to feeling it squelch out the sides as he thrust a few more times before nearly collapsing on top of him. They panted and Ian stroked his hair and ran a hand down his back. "You did so good," he said gently and Shayne hummed turning his head to kiss him softly. He pulled away pulling out and rolling to the side and Ian cuddled into his soft chest. He chuckled.
"You're wearing the collar next time."
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agent-felix · 7 months
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WELCOME!!!!!!
Welcome to my little corner of the universe!! Happy to have ya!!
My name is Felix! Short for Felixian, long for Ian. You can call me any of the three, but I'm most used to Felix. I'm a trans guy who uses he/they/it pronouns!!
My persona (and IEYTD fan character) is Agent Felix! He's an agent-in-training with no handler, and is mostly working at solving stuff without using technology. He used to work for Dr Zoraxis in that field, not really caring if he got paid or not since he was doing what he loved. Eventually, he turned to be a reformed villain after hearing about Agent Pheonix's work. He's pretty gullible, and could switch back to the evil side if persuaded enough, but since he constantly wears an agency t-shirt he'll stick with the agency for a long time. (The agency knew they could manipulate him into staying for that reason.) He doesn't have a handler- in fact, he's been mostly self-training since everyone's kinda scared of him. (He has REALLY sharp teeth and can't bite anyone because of that. He has bit people in the past out of reflexes. He's working on it :D ) He's startled really easily and can barely remember simple things- he jumps at any loud noise, forgets where he puts his shoes, etc., yet somehow he remembers where people leave their stuff and forget. He's really helpful like that. He's always loved helping people, good or bad. He doesn't have telekinesis... yet. He's trying to replicate the kinesium device implant so it can be used for new agency members like him. He's also trying to figure out a safer, less terrifying way for it to be implanted.
By the way, if Felix hugs you then you are special to him in some way!! He loves hugs but is generally touch-repulsed UNLESS he really wants to hug the person. So it's really rare for him to hug anyone. Congrats to anyone he's hugged already!
Agent Felix is basically just me as a goober agent!! So please be nice!! If you're mean, we'll probably take it as a joke or something-
Oh, and feel free to be weird around me! ...Not like. Sexual weird or anything- I'd like to keep this PG/PG-13 :'D (Horror stuff is accepted!! I love that stuff)
Fanart is also highly appreciated and encouraged!! You have no idea how much my day gets brightened up when I see that stuff. (It's like anti-depressants for me haha)
Asks are accepted!! You can ask about anything as long as it follows the rules!!
Rules:
-Nothing sexual (Flirting is ok but there's a good chance it'll fly right over my head)
-Nothing that is like. Super weird (simping is- well- I'm not sure?? I've never had it happen before so...)
-Be nice!! No bullying!!
-Don't be LGBT-phobic because I'm trans and bi + ace and so is Agent Felix!!
-Don't like.. ask for art because I'm very tentative about it and only doodle what I really want to doodle unless I get something in return (Art trades are okay sometimes!! Just ask!!)
Felix reference!!!
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Please don't steal like actually I will start sobbing
If you need to contact me more efficiently my username on Discord is telekinesium !!
random Agent Felix facts under the cut hehe
-He's a teenager, but the agency has no idea. He was known by Zoraxis and his operatives as the Teen Prodigy. Sometimes used as a compliment, the rest of the time used as a spite name.
-Self-taught in everything he believes he needs to know- science, math, art, English and Spanish. Science includes all forms of science but mostly geology, technology and psychology. He loves researching mental disorders, for some reason. (Some of the things listed were taught by Zor himself.)
-He also loves playing piano! He overheard someone playing it when he was about six years old and managed to convince them into giving him lessons.
-He's very sensitive to sound so it's likely that if an alarm goes off he'll just be stuck there covering his ears.
-He loves singing, too! His voice is high-pitched and gives him disphoria pretty massively, so he sings to relieve it. (He loves his singing voice!)
-The Death Engine actually traumatized him. He refuses to talk about it :')
-He's very weather-sensitive. As soon as it gets colder than usual he'll be wearing clothes for winter while it's only fall. He'll keep that outfit for a few months then switch to something less heavy. Same for summer- as soon as it gets hot he'll be in short sleeves and shorts, maybe flip flops if it's 5⁰ above normal. Then he'll ease back into regular clothes.
-He's the reason why Dr Zor is evil
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metalheadmickey · 2 years
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birthday suit gardening for the birthday boy. ❤ this happened because of this post and then this ask.
He wakes up, and he knows it’s early.
The sunlight filtering through the curtains is new and bluish. It’s maybe 5:30. He doesn’t have to be anywhere for a few hours and he’s sure Mickey has breakfast in bed planned or something, but still. It’s time to get up. It’s going to be a beautiful day outside and he wants to be there when the sun fully arrives.
He slips out of bed and sneaks out of the bedroom. He makes his way down the stairs, through the kitchen to the back slider, and looks out into the little fenced-in yard, his own garden tucked near the corner. The apartment was nice for what it was, but before the full year was even up they knew it was time to move on from that kind of living. With the end of their lease they moved into something that’s just theirs. And it’s a good thing, too. Otherwise he wouldn’t get to do this.
He debates wearing shoes. He could, but then would it count as naked? Whatever, he can go barefoot. The grass and dirt will feel nice, anyway.
He drops his boxers and kicks them under the kitchen table. He grabs what he needs, most of it stored by the door, and steps out into the cool morning air.
It’s going to be warm today, but the early hour means he’s bracing himself against a chill in the air. He doesn’t mind it. It feels good on his skin, smells fresh and damp, and the dew on the grass makes his toes cold.
He kneels, intending to get to work, but finds himself pausing. This house is still new to them and he hasn’t been out here this early yet. He likes how everything looks in this light, can’t get over how the air seems to smell so different this time of day, how this is the quietest he thinks their neighborhood has been since they moved in. He wants to savor this.
He puts both hands on his knees and just sits for a moment. He wonders why he doesn’t do this all the time. Not the naked part, although it is exhilarating and he is enjoying it. But just being here before the world wakes up, when it’s just him connecting with the things he grows.
He gets to work, does his thing. Inspects and checks on things, does what he needs to do to make sure everyone grows healthily. It feels good to move though the dirt like this, feel his bigger plants brush against him when he has to shuffle between them, feel the sunlight on him as the sky brightens.
It’s weird, but he thinks it does make him feel closer to his garden. Being naked, that is. He knows Mickey’s going to tease him for it when he tells him that, but he’s going to tell him anyway. It feels nice and he wants to tell him about it, share some small part of it with him.
Just as he’s thinking that, he hears the slider open. He looks up at his husband and finds himself immediately blushing at being caught like this, out in their yard at dawn for no reason, naked.
Mickey smirks and makes his way across the yard. He’s quite a bit more dressed than Ian in a t-shirt and lounge pants and slippers. He’s also carrying a throw pillow he must’ve snagged off the couch on his way out, which Ian will have to yell at him for later.
“What’re you doing here?” Ian asks.
“Woke up, you weren’t there,” Mickey says casually. “Looked out the window and saw you in all your glory. Didn’t think you’d actually do it.” Mickey sits in the grass nearby and makes himself comfortable, laying back and tucking the pillow under his head. He closes his eyes and interlaces his fingers on his stomach.
Ian smiles a little bit and turns back to his work. “Well, I’m doing it.”
“Uh huh. How long you been out here?” Mickey asks.
Ian looks up at the sky as if he’s the type of person who can actually tell the time by noting the position of the sun. “I don’t know, half an hour?” he guesses.
“Hmm,” Mickey acknowledges. “Was gonna make you breakfast.”
“You still can.”
“Kay. Just tell me when.” He sounds sleepy, keeps his eyes closed. The dew is probably soaking through his clothes, the grass prickling the backs of his arms, but he doesn’t seem to care. Ian laughs to himself at how ridiculous he looks, coming outside just to go right back to sleep in the yard.
Not that Ian looks any less ridiculous.
Ian gets back to work, is nearly done and wants to finish and gather his things and get inside before he’s been in the sun long enough to burn. Future nude endeavors will involve sunscreen, he thinks to himself. And then he brightens at the thought of doing this again.
Those last few minutes are his favorite of the whole day. He listens to the birds. He feels the dirt and his plants. He enjoys his husband’s quiet company. He’s warmed by the sun.
When he’s ready to go inside, he knee-walks the few feet over to where Mickey lays, the dampness of the grass turning the dirt on his shins to mud. He stays on his knees and tucks up close, curling up.
“Let’s get inside,” he murmurs, and Mickey blinks a few times, opens his eyes and looks up at him.
The sunlight makes his irises a shocking blue. He smiles after a moment.
“Yeah, alright,” he mumbles sweetly. “Happy birthday, by the way.”
Ian kisses him in the grass.
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sluttymickey · 2 years
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Hello drish my love 💞💞 I had a stinky day, and I would like some fluffy recs?? Has anyone ever asked you your favorite fluffy fics??
Baring that, I'm thinking about lesbian gallavich + Yevgeny. He deserves two mamas 🥺 Mickey dancing with her baby and his chubby baby legs jiggling 🥺
ALICIA MY BELOVED!! I'm so sorry you had a stinky day :( I'm sending you all my love --😚😚😘😘😽😽❤️❤️🧡🧡💛💛💚💚💙💙💜💜🤎🤎🖤🖤🤍🤍♥️♥️💘💘💝💝💖💖💗💗💓💓💞💞💕💕💌💌💟💟--and a bunch of flowers to brighten your day up a bit--🌻🌻🌷🌷🌹🌹🌼🌼💐💐🌺--and a couple of fluffy fic recs to hopefully make you smile:
Everything With You: LRPD and EAY boys falling in love with each other forever 🥺 Reading this makes me feel all warm and fuzzy and smiley
Mickey Milkovich's Guide to Flirting by @whatwouldmickeydo : SEASON 2 BOYFRIENDS FALLING IN LOVE!! MICKEY FLIRTING W IAN!! THEM GOING ON DATES!! THIS HAS EVERYTHING AND I'M OBSESSED W THIS FIC AND ALSO LEAH (MY WIFE 🥺)
Under Lock and Key by @suzy-queued : Ian and Mickey work the night shift at the college's housing department. Super cute friends to lovers fic!! It made me go 🥰🥰😊☺️ SO many times!!
weaver of fate (to your will i won't fold) by @sunoficarus : Honestly, I'm OBSESSED w everything Vicks writes, but this holds SUCH A soft spot in my heart. Seer Mickey is the SOFTEST. And Ian's so fucking sweet 🥺 SOULMATES!!!!!!
Ian the Friendly Ghost: Yes, I'm letting the world know I'm Vicks' #1 stan BUT!!! This is SO GOOD. Ghost Ian is so fucking adorable and I wanna wrap him in a blanket burrito and boop his nose. And mickey!! So fucking tender 🥺 so fucking GONE over ian!! AND IT'S SO CLEVERLY WRITTEN AAAAAAAA.
Song of the Hearth by @howlinchickhowl : Mickey being the softest and most caring husband for a sick!Ian 🥺 I read it when I was sick and it's SO COMFORTING, it feels like you're cuddling in a fluffy blanket!! And Ian's so precious here too 😭
your kiss, my cheek by @suchagallabitch : Sick Mickey just wants his kisses!!😾 And he gets them 😌 Elle wrote this for me 😌 also have you checked out elle's word prompts fics!? I haven't had the time yet to read them yet but I'm so sure they're lovely 🥰
Mikayla's (@xninetiestrendx )SUPER ADORABLE TUMBLR FICS!!: Each one will def make you go 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰☺️☺️☺️☺️😊😊😊😊😊♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️
Gallentines and I Love You Beyond Measure and this prompt fic by @depressedstressedlemonzest : ALL THREE OF THEM ARE SO FUCKING CUTE AND I'M VERY SOFT OVER THEM!!!!🥺💞
Warmness On The Soul by @bravemikhailo : soft birthday husbands 🥺 guaranteed to make you feel as if you're all smiley and happy in the sunshine <3
This lil fic about the boys being soft during a storm 🥺 by @arrowflier it MELTED me 🥺
Everything Calli (@ianandmickeygallavich ) has written is soft and wonderful and brilliant!! 🥺♥️
And. Uhm. I've written a couple ficlets too which are very sappy 😳
Alright, all of y'all drop your fav fluffy fics for alicia <33
(also LESBIAN GALLAVICH AAAAAAAAAAH 😭😭❤️❤️🥺🥺)
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imsorry-imlate · 1 year
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Heyyy 💗 how are you doing today? What’s on your mind? I came up with a little challenge and I’d love to hear your headcanons (if all 5 is too much just pick your favs) 😉
Headcanon challenge:
1. Besides “Mick” and “Mickey”, what’s Ian nickname for Mickey? From all the nicknames Mickey calls him , what’s Ian’s favorite?
2. What’s the story behind Mickey’s knuckle tattoos? (When / how / by who) When Ian gets a tattoo for Mickey, what is it / on what occasion?
3. Random turn-on for Mickey and a random turn-on for Ian? (Bonus: something that really shouldn’t be a turn on but is)
4. What’s their Instagram @ ? When did they start following each other?
5. If they get a pet, is it a dog (who walks it more often?) or a cat (who cuddles with it more often) ? 
ello ello, did you know that sounds like yellow if you say it aloud?
I am doing okay, as you can tell a bit manic but It's okay. I am excited as hell to do these. They brighten up my day!
grumpy, firecracker, mickey mouse,  Моя любов ( my love in Ukrainian)
He was a kid that had access to a tattoo gun or someone with one. I believe he either got them to impress his dad, who also has knuckle tattoos "ASSS HOLE". It could also be that his dad influenced him to get so that he'd look more tough. A threat saying if you fuck with my son or if you with the Milkovich's, He's Gonna "Fuck U - Up". You can also see S 1 Ep 7, there is a poster of an album cover im gonna guess. It has a person with knuckle tats as well. I'm just saying if I had access to a tattoo gun or someone who had one when I was 13, I would have covered myself in one direction's tattoos.
3. Mickey get's fucked up by Ian's muscles. It turns him on to be throw around and manhandled by his man. He loves his strength.
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Ian get's FUCKED up by Mick's scent. It doesn't matter if he's gone to gym, took a shower, or anything he just loves his scent and everything about it. He loves shoving his nose in the crook of Mick's neck as he's ramming his cock into Mick's ass. He takes it in while putting it in.
4. @immafucku-up ( Mickey) @iancg ( Ian ) he's a simple man , Ian followed Mick when he started hanging out with Mandy. It was at first just to see what he was posting try to find equal interests to talk about while he was at home with Mandy. To make the silence not as awkward. ( cause he's a sweetie pie) ( he also may have thought mick was hot and just wanted to see >.>)
5. No doubt in my mind, it's a cat. They name it Tomato, Tom for short. it was Ian's idea obviously. It's a orange cat, it's all Mick would agree on. I mean it only makes sense. Mick pretends not to like the cat at first, complains about how it demands food. He becomes obsessed buying cute things for Tom. They cuddle in secret at first. Ian starts to notices and he teases him about it. it makes Mick blush every time.
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dreamylyfe-x · 2 years
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I’ve been re-reading my favorite Gallavich fics and last night it was ‘Risk’ followed by ‘Reward’. I love both of these stories so much! For some reason, the coconut water/Gatorade part of ‘Reward’ has stuck with me since the first time I read it. I think it’s Mickey’s protectiveness of Ian and this thing that would make him just a little more comfortable. Sorry for rambling at you but I just wanted to send you some love and appreciation for your excellent writing. ‘Bound’ is next on my list of re-reads! I hope you’re well!
First of all, this is really, really sweet. Thank you so much for letting me know. The last comment I got on Reward (which is not actually on the story) specifically called out Mickey for doing "the bare minimum" and you know what? I don't think he does. I think texting Lip about Gatorade shows some real care.
Secondly, one of my favourite comments ever accused Reward of being anti-coconut water propaganda, which I still think is the absolute height of comedy.
Thirdly... Is it gauche to say you like something in your own story? I really like that bit, too. Like it might be my favourite thing in it. I think it's partly because I discovered how much I liked writing Lip and Mickey during that exchange. They both care about Ian and it creates this connection they might not even want, but it's there. But I also like it because Mickey does have this red lines where the Gallaghers are like "it's fine" and Mickey just isn't having it. And most of those red lines are around Ian being taken care of. We didn't get a ton of that in season 11, but I think it's an important part of how Mickey does marriage. The best example is that cut scene from 11x04. Mickey doesn't draw a lot of attention to it, but he pays attention.
Anyway! Thank you so, so much. I can't tell you how much this brightened by day 💕☺️💕
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Hi there! I am in Florida, and at this very moment, trying to dissociate from hurricane Ian that is beginning to hit my town. 😬 So I figured I'd distract myself by asking for ships. If you see this elsewhere too, I just...don't like talking about myself very much so I'm writing this once.
She/her, INFP, Hufflepuff. 5'2, generally pale, curvy, but not overweight (yet, lol), blonde hair (but it's currently The Little Mermaid bright red, lol), blue-green eyes. I love my hair and my eyes and this is the only thing you'll ever hear me say I like about my appearance.
My favorite thing about myself is my sense of humor. And to a lesser extent, my sarcasm. I never really feel I have much to offer people, especially in difficult times, but I can make my friends laugh when they are crying. And a few weeks ago one of my good friends said to me that every time she goes home after spending time with me, her husbsnd says she is always in such a happy mood. And that was just like...the nicest thing anyone could say to me. 💜 I am an introvert until I am comfortable with someone and then I can be loud and frequently silly. Years of customer service in my past made me decent at bullshitting small talk, but ugh, it drains my batteries. I will get along with anyone who isn't an asshole, but I do not get close to most people easily. I don't like conflict, so I can get passive aggressive with people I'm close to if I have any issues over something. Trying very hard to change that, as I know it's not a great look.
Other random shit about me: I have anxiety, but (I think) I've learned to hide it well in public most of the time? My brain is just a fucking mess, but I will joke about it all day! 🙃 I love all animals. I'd cuddle an alligator if it wouldn't eat me. I've got cats, dogs, rats and a bunny. I've wanted a horse my whole life. My favorite author is Neil Gaiman. I love going to the beach and swimming in the ocean. I love museums and history and learning about lore/fairytales/monsters/cryptids. I love Marvel movies/comics, Star Wars and Lord of the Rings. I occasionally do conventions and cosplay, though I'm not very good at the cosplay bc I cannot sew. Lol. I've been Rose and Amy from Doctor Who and Kate Bishop (Hawkeye). It's really fun! I wish I were better at it. Love bowling and mini golf. Sadly, none of my friends do.
I love music and going to shows used to be my thing! Like I've seen over 100 bands and concerts. I don't have the time/money/energy to do it anymore, but those were absolutely the best years of my life. I've traveled to other states and across the country for a couple of bands (The Matches and Motion City Soundtrack) and made some of the best friends just waiting in lines. I have one tattoo and it's a crow with a blue button eye that the singer of my favorite band drew for me.
I'm gonna shut up now. Lol. Sorry I got carried away. I'm REALLY trying to distract myself from thinking about this hurricane rn. Thanks in advance if you made it through the rambling and decide to do anything with it. 😁💜
Firstly, I hope you and your family are doing OK since the hurricane and that it didn't cause too much damage! Secondly I'm so sorry this has taken me so long to get to, I've been all over the place lately between graduating and starting my new job🙈
I ship you with Johnny Martin
He's obsessed with your red hair, like he thinks it's the coolest thing ever and it looks so good on you.
You're alike in the sense that you both need to be comfortable with someone before you feel like you can really be yourself.
Of course you two seemed to click right away. You both made a few sarcastic teasing comments and it was like you'd been friends for years.
He's always quick to remind you of your worth, and how you always seem to brighten people's lives without even trying
He totally get that sometimes you just need time to yourself to recharge, and he's always happy to just sit quietly with you or leave you do your own thing in your own space. You'll come find him when you're ready.
No matter what you say, he thinks your cosplays are great and he's always super encouraging.
He's ridiculously competitive, and loves nothing more than trying to beat you at mini golf. He scoffs and acts annoyed when you beat him, but really he just loves seeing you smile.
He definitely intends to start taking you to concerts again, cause he knows you loved going to them.
Hope you like it x
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yanderelovlies · 8 months
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Please look only at me
Note: Jack is written as if the both of you actually live in Cloudy town.
Fandom(s): SWWSDJ
Character(s): Sunny Day Jack, and Shaun
Tw: Yandere tendencies on Jack's part.
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Sunny Day Jack
Jack hummed as he unlocked the door to your shared home. He was excited to see you again despite only living together for the convince he has come to really enjoy your presence. He would even go as far as to say he has grown to have feelings beyond friendship for you. You are everything he has ever wanted yet couldn't find anywhere else.
"Sunshine! I'm home!" He watched as you excitedly poked your head from the kitchen a smile on your face.
"Welcome home, Jack! How was work?? How are the kids?"
He chuckled, setting his stuff down on the table. "Everything is good! The kids have grown so much."
Your backed was facing him as you cooked comething over the stove, but he could tell you were smiling. This all felt so normal, so...domestic. Now, if only he could wrap his arms around you as he lays his head on your shoulder and continues to tell you about his day, then it would all be perfect.
"You wanna hear something interesting?" Jack hummed in response, still lost in his own little fantasy."Rory asked me out today."
The world stopped as Jack's face fell, and eyes widened. "...what?"
"Yeah! he asked me right after my shift at the bakery. Even got me those flowers on the table."
Jack's head swung to the table just now, noticing the beautiful arrangement of all your favorite colors and flowers. It was really well done if he was being honest, and he hated that. "W......what did you say?"
You shrugged. "I told him I would think about it."
Jack would feel his world stop. Think about it? You were seriously considering it? Not there was anything wrong with Rory, but... He doesn't know you like he does. He doesn't think anyone does. He was perfect for you. He could take care of you.
Jack's arms wrapped around you as he laid his forehead on your shoulder. "Don't do it...please sunshine.."
He could feel your turn your head to get a better look at him. "Jack...?"
He lifted his head, meeting your side gaze. "I like you y/n. A lot. I don't want to lose you."
He could feel you tense up all your movements coming to a halt. You stared at him with wide eyes and red face before finally speaking "D-do you mean it....?"
Jack's hold you on tightened slightly. "More than anything sunshine." Before Jack could say more, you turned in his hold, crashing your lips into his.
This kiss was messy and frantic, but to Jack, it was magical. You tasted better than he could ever imagine, and you felt so right in his arms. At first, he was afraid it was a dream till your teeth clashed, making the two of you pull apart in breathless giggles.
Once the two of you gathered yourselves, your eyes met. "I like you too, Jack Like a lot."
The smile on Jack's face brightened as he pulled you in for a more calm kiss. Finally, he could call you his
"Hey, what's that Bruning smell?"
"OH SHIT THE FOOD!"
Shaun
Being roommates with you was one of the best decisions Shaun had made since he came to college. You were responsible, kind, and respectful. You guys agreed on most things, and on the very rate occasion, the two of you get into disagreement it's solved within an hour. You had quickly become his best friend, and somewhere down the line, something more to Shaun.
Though he would never express it to. Your friendship meant too much to him for him to throw it away for some feeling that would go away months later.
Or at least that's what he told himself to feel better as he watches Ian fail to flirt with you from a distance. He never had anything against the guy. He was the typical shy nerd that had this charm about him. However watching him now Shaun could feel a sense of rivalry with him.
Letting out sigh he made his way back to your shared home more or less preparing himself to hear you tell him everything that happened in that conversation.
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"So I finally had to tell Ian I wasn't intrested."
Shaun's head turned to face you with an almost shocked expression "Why?"
You looked at him puzzled. "Because he won't stop trying to ask me out?"
"You don't like him?"
You shook your head. Shaun could feel a sense of relief course through him followed by shame for the relief he felt at someone's expense.
You turned back to the TV before continuing "Besides I like someone else. Someone I've know for awhile. Someone im....close to."
"Who.....who is it?" Shaun knew he was as tense as he felt, but he truly was hanging on to your every word.
You were silent for bit before taking a deep breath "You..."
Your voice was barely above a whisper, but Shaun still heard it, but that wasn't enough. He needed to hear you say it out loud to be sure. "I'm sorry I didn't catch that....what did you say." Slowly Shaun inched closer to you.
He watched you fidget trying to keep your eyes on the screen before finally giving up and turning back to him. Your face was bright red as your eyes darted to anywhere but him "u-um....You...?"
Unable to contain it any longer, Shaun gives you a big smile as his hand caresses your face. "Do you mean it?"
"Yes."
Not needing any more confirmation, Shaun pulls you into a slow yet passionate kiss. This was everything he had been waiting for, and if he was being honest, he could wait to experience your sweet kisses every day.
"I like you too y/n more than words can describe."
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hislopchino · 1 year
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HIGNFY's Guest Webterview: Kirsty Young
Q1. Kirsty, you're the only woman to host Have I Got News For You more than once...
I'm always delighted to be asked to host a show that I have watched for 17 years, and it means they don't think I'm a complete washout, so that's good.
Q2. Have you got any tips for other women who host the show?
It is quite a boy-sy atmosphere on that set, so sometimes it needs a woman. It is a bit nerve wracking, but women generally don't feel the need to be as competitive as men. I just do it my own way and try to enjoy it. If you're asked to host the show, just take your courage in both hands and say yes, because it is a lot of fun. And Ian and Paul are really pussycats behind the scenes.
Q3. If you could invite any two guests on the show, dead or alive, who would they be?
I would have a 'double Bill': Bill Clinton and Bill Hicks. Bill Hicks was the most vivid, extraordinary, ranting stand up I have ever seen. I saw him on his final tour before he died. He was a brilliant brilliant stand-up, brilliant on politics, and the liberal versus right-wing agenda - I just think he'd be perfect for Have I Got News For You.
Bill Clinton because he has got a sense of humour, and he is a raconteur. I met him once and he just fizzes charisma. And I think there is quite a lot of mileage in there, not least in the dry cleaning gags.
Q4. You take over from Fiona Bruce as host of Crimewatch in January. Will you return the compliment and invite Paul or Ian to guest host that show?
It's always a pleasure to see them. If they wanted to come and answer the phones, as long as they promised to do it seriously, I'm sure we'd welcome them.
Q5. Who is your favourite rival guest host?
Well I think it's curious that you use the word rival. I don't think of it that way; everyone does it in their own style. I know I shouldn't but I can't resist watching Boris Johnson and the way he does it. He gets through it by the skin of his teeth, but he's entertaining. I thought that in the last series, Moira Stuart was really great - she had a wonderful wry sense of humour. Charlotte Church was a laugh too.
Q6. Would Britain be better or worse off if Paul and Ian were in charge of the two major political parties?
It could only be better. Paul would bring his own particular brand of esoteric humour that could only brighten the day. I think it would be interesting to see how Ian would do; he is so incisive and unforgiving of the inadequacies and dalliances of others. He is bloody annoyingly good at everything he does so I think he'd be quite good in politics as well, though I'm sure he wouldn't go near it with a barge pole.
Q7. Having reported on the news for many years, do you think satirical quiz shows are too harsh on politicians, or not harsh enough?
I certainly don't think they are too harsh on politicians. I think satire is important. There is a proud tradition of satire going all the way back to Hogarth and probably even further back than that. Spitting Image was necessary, Have I Got News For You is necessary. I think that if you're big and ugly enough to go into politics, then you can take it on the chin when people dish it out.
Q8. If you had to spend a week on a desert island with Ian and Paul, which luxury item would you insist on taking with you?
That's very tricky. After the show I always enjoy having a drink with Ian and Paul, so I think I would take a full bar. I would probably get very gently wrecked with them and listen to their brilliant repartee. There is no greater pleasure than being in the company of very bright funny people and getting slightly sozzled.
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mermaidsirennikita · 8 months
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ARC Review: A Curse of Blood and Wolves by Melissa McTernan
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2.5/5. Releases 10/1/2023.
Vibes: light werewolves, paranormal with a new adult sensibility, very very very faint Little Red Riding Hood
I really love Little Red Riding Hood, which is why I requested this book. While there is obviously a LRRH inspo, it's super cursory. At the end of the day, this book reminded of one of my YA obsessions of yesteryear, Maggie Stiefvater's Wolves of Mercy Falls series. Of course, it's much more explicit, and the writing style definitely leads more New Adult. This isn't YA, to be super clear.
Unfortunately, I don't think it quite worked as a mature romance. While I was entertained at points, my attention wasn't held, and I think there were some easily avoided mistakes made.
Quick Takes:
--One issue I had with this book was Rafe's general self-loathing. Now, I like a self-loathing hero; but there's that, and there's mopey. Often, Rafe seemed dejected and sorrowful, and just plain dull.
This contrasted to Ruby, a heroine who was introduced in a very Jughead-ian "I'm weirdo. I'm a weirdo" manner, but brightened in a way I found... if not super unique, nice. I wasn't enamored with Ruby, but I honestly didn't really get what she saw in Rafe, aside from him being generally hot and good at sex.
--And about that connection... or lack there of. This is a mating bond book, and I'm not against that. In fact, I think all the werewolf books I've loved have been fated mates books. It's part of the werewolf appeal. But when I think about my favorite mating bond books... When I think about, for example, Kresley Cole's Lykae novels which handle it so well... The issue is that while the hero immediately wants to protect, have sex with, conquer his heroine--he doesn't actually love her. He adores her, maybe, because of his instinct. But he does notknow or love her. Additionally, this is met by friction from the heroine, and in the end he must realize that she cannot be conquered because he's fallen in love with her as a fully realized person.
Here, once Ruby finds out about the werewolfitude, she takes it in remarkable stride (like, I don't need ten chapters of agonizing, but girl goes from "there is nothing paranormal" to "there is a naked werewolf and we're vibin'" so easily). That tension? Is gone. They just like each other, and he's so devoted, and that's all nice. But it's not very interesting, at least not to me.
--Ruby really doesn't ever seem concerned enough about anything with respect to its importance. Rafe angsts about everything, and with Ruby it's like... Girl, wake up. There's some seriously intense shit going on, maybe be a little more active?
--I actually didn't mind the fact that a lot of the werewolf stuff was more mood and vibes, versus much unique societal structuring. I don't think that's inherently a bad thing, and like I said, it reminded me of the sort of vaguely magical "small town YA romance with monsters" thing I used to gobble up. But here, it just didn't feel very real. I think the writing style just didn't linger enough. It told the story in the plainest way possible, and the characters and dialogue weren't compelling enough to make up for that.
The Sex:
The sex scenes are solid. I liked them--and I especially liked the whole "we cannot have sexual intercourse because werewolf stuff but we CAN do everything else" thing. I liked that Ruby saw that as sex, and I liked that they did get creative with it. Interestingly, this is like, at least the third werewolf book I've read where he couldn't put it in Because Reasons. The focus on pleasure versus anatomy was good.
While I didn't hate this book by any means, I really didn't get into it either. There was potential, but I think this was just the most straightforward route possible. That said, I can see New Adult lovers getting into it.
Thanks to One More Chapter and Netgalley for providing me with a copy of this book. All thoughts and opinions are my own.
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The Uplifting & Motivating Manifesto
When I started this blog, my intention was to make it about positivity. Throughout the semester, other ideas came to my mind as I was working on different assignments. However, altogether I feel like the theme of this blog falls into two categories. This is why the two words that popped up in my head while trying to figure out a name for my manifesto were uplifting and motivating. These are the two themes that my blog falls under.
To begin, I’d like to talk about my representative work. I chose to discuss a poem by Edgar A. Guest which was about achieving your dreams through hard work and having the courage to take risks. As I had already previously stated, this poem really spoke to me and that is because it motivated me to take risks that would benefit me in the long run. For instance, this semester I moved from Florida to Georgia to pursue further education. Moving in the middle of a school semester isn’t an easy thing to do and I feared that my grades would suffer. However, the move was better for my mental health and wellbeing and did the complete opposite.
Next, I will be talking about the abstract image assignment. For this one I chose a work of art by Joan Miro which was of a constellation. I enjoyed the way that this abstract image looked because of the way it made me feel. Not only do I like constellations, but I also like how the art appeared extraordinary. There was so much going on that it seemed a little chaotic but at the same time somehow peaceful. That is because while the artist was painting this image, it was a form of escapism for him. He wanted to flee the hectic life he was living and escape to a more tranquil one. I related to this because oftentimes I want to avoid anything that could bring my mood down and discourage me. Having an optimistic approach to life has helped me to overcome these types of hardships and push through.
While I was still living in Florida, we had a massive hurricane hit us in September of 2022. Hurricane Ian destroyed many of our beaches and multiple people lost their lives as well as their homes. When I saw this article about a man who was trying to turn this tragedy into something that was uplifting, I knew instantly that I wanted to write about it. For our public art assignment, I chose Bradford Hermann’s ant creation. He built these ants out of leftover Hurricane Ian debris and sold them to raise money for the victims. This encouraged our community to come together and take care of one another.
Going out in nature is a great way to lift one’s spirits and brighten one’s mood. That is why for my poetic license assignment, I talked about Sayuri Ayers’ “In the Season of Pink Ladies”. When you go to my blog, the first thing you see is my photo of a bee and a field of flowers. That is because when I think about happiness and joy one of the things that comes to mind is being out in nature. I love the change of seasons and going out to view nature and all the animals that inhabit it. After all, it is recommended that people go outside to get some sunlight each day for at least 30 minutes. Fun fact, getting sunlight increases your Vitamin D levels and boosts serotonin.
To wrap things up, I’d like to summarize by saying that courage and strength are important traits to have. To be optimistic, take risks, be motivated, and become successful I feel like you must be resilient, courageous, and strong. No matter what life throws at you, it’s up to you to get back up and brush the dirt off. In the meantime, though, be kind to one another and offer a helping hand whenever possible. Having a good community and working together is something that we should put more emphasis on.
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