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apocalypsewriters · 1 year
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12 days of writer self love day 3: repulsed
I know, I know it’s late and out of order, but I’m kind of okay with that. At least it’s here. I really like this piece. I think I almost imagined myself in this situation if I hadn’t found out about my orientation when I did, or if my attraction turned out slightly different
It was an alien and unexpected feeling when it happened the first time. Bendis thought it was attraction, but when the other boy went to kiss him, his initial reaction was to pull away. The other boy, the baker’s son, Francesco, mirrored his action, his eyebrows knitting together in concern.
“Are you okay?” Francesco asked, rubbing the back of Ben’s hand with his thumb.
Ben’s hand went tense under the contact, then relaxed somewhat stiffly. He nodded, swallowed once, then leaned in. “Fine. I’m fine,” they reassured, voice shaking. Francesco pretended not to notice. “Now what were we doing?”
As they kissed, Ben tried not to squirm at the contact and the sheer amount of fluids being exchanged. That night, he lay in a resting patch of his garden and shoveled dirt onto himself as he fell asleep watching the stars.
The next time it happened, they again tried to stifle their reaction. The bard was charismatic and patient, and frankly very good-looking. They’d laughed and joked together for hours, Ben lamenting his lost potential at a similar career path. Ben had even taken a day away from the apothecary to spend time with them.
“It was a pleasure getting to know you, Du Kahoari,” they said, as they raised Ben’s hand to their mouth and pressed a kiss on it.
Ben retracted his hand as calmly as possible, resisting the urge to wipe it on his skirt. Similarly, they hid the tremor in their voice. “Likewise. I wish you happy travels.”
The bard bowed, and as soon as Ben was out of their line of sight, he ran back to the apothecary to wash his hand.
The time after that it wasn’t even happening. It had been a months-long relationship with Sonya the blacksmith’s daughter, so it was bound to come up in conversation. She sat them down on the haybales behind her mother’s shop, taking their hands in her own.
“So, we’ve been together for a while,” she said, pausing to wait for Ben to nod. “So I think it’s time to talk about…”
Ben’s eyes glazed over. His hands went clammy and he pulled back. They tucked their knees against their chest. His breaths came in small bursts. “Say… say that again?”
“...? That’s what I feel like we should talk about,” Sonya said, cautiously now. She shuffled around to face him, careful not to brush their skin.
Swallowing hard, Ben opened his mouth, shut it. His adams apple bobbed again. “I don’t think I’m ready to talk about that,” he managed.
“Okay, that’s okay,” Sonya said, words rushed. “We can take as long as we need.”
Under his breath, Ben asked, “Is this what you want from a relationship?”
Sonya was caught off-guard and stopped moving towards Ben. “I- I think so?”
“Then I don’t think I can be with you,” choked Ben.
“Oh, um,” she stalled. “Are you sure?”
Ben hid his face in his knees. “No,” he said. “I’m not. And if you ask me again, I’ll do it. I’ll say yes. Because it’s what you’re supposed to do, right?”
“Can I touch you?” Ben’s head snapped up at Sonya’s words. He nodded. She placed her hand on their back and rubbed circles into it. “There’s no ‘supposed to’ in any relationship. Relationships are whatever you make of them And if two people want different things, they can compromise. Sometimes that means they keep going as they are. Sometimes that means doing things differently. No one knows what they’re doing all the time. But if you think we don’t work, then we don’t work. That’s okay. I’ll be okay. We’ll be okay. Okay?”
Ben nodded into his knees.
“Do you need space?”
They nodded again.
“Alright,” Sonya said, groaning as she stretched out of the haystack, pulling a few pieces of straw from where they stuck into her skirt. “I’ll be in my mother’s shop if you need me. And for what it’s worth, these last few months were amazing. I hope they were for you too.”
Shoulders curling inwards, Ben couldn’t bring themself to reply. All his partners, fleeting or long-lasting, affectionate and timid, had been so wonderful. There was no reason for him to feel like this. But he did, and it ate him up inside. They rolled over and screamed into the straw, trying to free himself of the fundamentally wrong feeling inside him.
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goliig68 · 10 months
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Guan shan is not pushing he tian back anymore
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extravagav · 2 days
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Oh heal my shriveled up little heart...
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grandkhan221b · 10 months
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OK, I give up. WHAT is y'all's deal with Commander Fox?? Like, WHY is he such a favourite among clone fans. I keep seeing art of him, fics and posts about him, and more fanon that I know what to do with. But why him?? I'm really confused? ?? Literally the ONLY thing of note he does in the show is murder a beloved character
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jaggedcliffs · 8 days
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Watching through Love is Sweet (the other cdrama that stars Bai Lu and Luo Yunxi) after Till the End of the Moon and so far my reaction between Tantai Jin vs. Yuan Shuai are:
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average-hua-cheng-fan · 6 months
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it's actually so important to me that in the memory loss extras xie lian finds out he doesn't have spiritual power anymore (because he's been having sex). it means
he feels comfortable relying on hua cheng
he's able to be 'selfish', and choose what he wants rather than what other people think is correct
he's free from the responsibility of being the most powerful martial god in heaven
he's getting thoroughly dicked down
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stephendorff · 1 year
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Billy and Maureen Hope ll Southpaw (2015)
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becca-e-barnes · 2 years
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ur stucky shit is so good love u so much hope u have a great week
I had stucky bouncing around in my head today and I just need to talk about it 😩 And I hope you have a great week too!!
I really love the thought of mutual masturbation that dissolves into a threesome with Steve and Bucky. Like maybe you're all roommates? The three of you are more than aware that you all have needs and since you're attracted to each other, it almost just makes sense to get off together every now and again.
It's so much better like that anyway, getting to see those two beautiful men, stroking their own cocks while they watch you trail your fingers from your little fluttering hole to your throbbing clit.
"That feel good, angel?" Steve teases with a lazy smirk on his face, his strokes slowing down because he wants this to last. Whoever gets off first tends to get teased by the other two for having no self control and he's determined that it won't be him tonight. In all honesty, it's usually you.
"It's so good." You groan, rubbing tiny, well practiced circles over your own sensitive clit.
"It looks like it feels good. But then again, you were needy today. Bet you were thinking about this all morning. Got yourself all wet and messy before we had even started." Bucky wasn't wrong but it was hard to focus on anything he was saying with the thick droplet of precum rolling slowly down his shaft. You were desperate to taste it. Desperate to get on your knees in front of him and lap it up. But that's not a scenario you should be imagining. Not if you're trying to last.
"Some of these days you're gonna need more than just your own fingers, won't you, honey?" Steve's cock throbbed in his hand and you couldn't help but imagine the weight of it on your tongue or how it would feel to have him hitting the back of your throat.
"I'm surprised she hasn't given in already. Spent all this time showing us just how she likes to be touched. It's almost like she thinks we haven't picked up how to do it right." Bucky's eyes tear away from your glistening cunt, watching your expression carefully for any sign of discomfort at the turn this was taking.
Instead, you just looked even more blissed out and both men seemed to delight in that.
"Always wanted to taste you, doll. Not fair that you're the only one that gets to play with that pretty little pussy." Bucky was the first to move, taking your wrist gently to guide your fingers to his mouth and groaning pathetically as his hot, wet mouth engulfed them.
"You're missing out, Buck." Steve mumbled, settling between your spread legs and kissing up the inside of your bare thighs towards your soaked, neglected core. "Fuck, you're so easy to enjoy." He trailed the tip of his tongue so gently from your hole to your clit and it became difficult to focus on anything other than the two eager, insistent mouths on your skin.
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willowser · 1 year
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Okay so we know about college nerd bakugou, but what about 30 year old nerd bakugou? (Like the art you retweeted from doodlejoops?) 😩
oooooh, interesting !! 🤔✨️ i don't like to repeat concepts when something small even gets changed bc i feel like !! no, that's still them !! college nerd bakugou is living his life with us 🥺 figuring himself out, studying, having a super hot girlfriend that's out of his league 🥺 but older nerd bakugou hmmmm 🤔
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let's say. denki is a decently popular streamer.
not huge or world-famous or anything, but he has a decent fan base, is able to make a living off what he does, maybe has a teeny bit of merch out there. and he plays a lot of multi-player games, always with his same team: RedRi0t, pinky-alien-queen, cellophane, and dynamight!
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sero, mina, and kiri will occasionally have face-cams, not always, but bakugou ? never. doesn't do it. the other three have channels they will upload to if the stream goes well, but dynamight! does not exist outside of charge_bolt's channel, not something he's interested in, doesn't want an online presence, but he still enjoys playing with his pals ! the mystery of him makes him a little more targetable, especially when denki takes the time to make hilarious compilations like dynamight! yelling at me for 7 minutes.
you like charge_bolt just fine, will watch him every now and then on a weekend when you are home alone with nothing better to do. it's funny to watch him scream and run from dynamight! in dead by daylight. of course, you're a little curious, too, who the guy behind the voice is, even do a google search that confirms very little is known about him on the internet. no name, no picture, no age. just a voice.
charge_bolt has a patreon, and the first tier gives you access to his discord. it's not much, so you subscribe and are thrust into a very full server, one that has notifications going off every minute, is a little intimidating, but charge_bolt interacts often, has everyone in his lil group as mods, so you stay. you don't have access to the private streams, since that's a higher tier, but you can still see all the channels. they go so fast that any comment you make is typically eaten away, but, one day, a new upload hits—another compilation of dynamight! absolutely wrecking him—and you send a message fairly early on. something like sparky i don't think you'll ever get the upper hand on dynamight! at this rate and—the man himself replies.
you're goddamn right: simple, nothing special, but you react with a 😂 and a 💕 anyway. and then it seems like—he doesn't interact too often, but sometimes you can catch him right after something has been uploaded, like he's checking the reaction, and he always responds to you. first in the #just-dropped channel and then elsewhere. nothing too substantial, simple replies or just 👍🏻 reactions, but still. you feel a little charmed by it. find yourself watching just to hear his voice, the few in which he laughs loud and victorious and mean, the very little he reveals about himself.
and one day you send a message in the stream, a little woo go dynamight 💗✨️ and it's not ten minutes before you have a friend request on discord.
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rainymoodlet · 10 months
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Kiss Me in Komorebi+ 🌸
[Episode Five] One Last Push!
Ohh, baby Nolan 😔 He is so eternally sweet, and he means every word of this! “Your Dad’s Garage” was important for Nolan in his formative years, and that does mean a lot to Daniel. In-game, Nolan will act like a straight-up Fan NPC and giggle excitedly over Daniel, even asking for selfies and doing “positive” Mischief interactions.
It’s ceaselessly charming to watch, but Daniel is notorious for drawing a fine line between his career and his personal life 🥲 It’s hard to live up to the expectations of being someone’s childhood hero!
@wastelandwhisperer
[ Part 26/30 ] 🌹
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fareehaandspaniards · 3 months
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twinkodium · 7 months
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I’m not crying, you are crying 😭🧡
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tennis-kittens · 2 years
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starlooove · 2 months
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‘Au Damian steals his siblings bc Damian doesn’t value them enough’ Damian doesn’t owe these niggas shit
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ohrightgaypeople · 2 years
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this is the absolute best outcome
it's such a long shot from what Mo would do in the past, and I continue to be outstandingly impressed by this boy's development
I'm so proud of you, Mo Guan Shan
Translation: @alexc1ting
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sadsoftserve · 3 months
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What are your OC's greatest fears?
Ohhh time to drop an angst bomb! Thanks >:} (sensitive content warning a bit)
Bonnie has a fear of death ironically. As a girl who actively seeks death, and has tried to OD and has inflicted harm into herself, she's scared to die. Like, what if she dies when everyone needs her? What would happen to her uncle, her mom, her friends? She's also scared of her mom declining and passing away. She's been in a coma for 6 years and held up, but a looming ball of terror is always above her. She's also scared of being weak. She has almost lost to multiple Roughouses, but she's always trying to be stronger. One day she's afraid that she's going to lose, and be a target. She doesn't want that.
Sabrina is afraid of not being needed, or hurting people she loves. Sabrina has undiganosed OCD, and is always trying to get her mind off one thing and onto the other. She's scared of losing things to do, and not being needed to help, or do something. She's scared that if she's not needed, what will happen? What would she do? And she's scared of hurting the ones she loves because she's done it so many times. Sylvie is one of the main ones. Her epithet has hurt so many people, it's hurt her, her brother, sister, friends, girlfriend, so many people. She's afraid that her epithet is what is driving her family apart. Her father is on the verge of divorcing her mother, she feels like it's her fault they're not on good terms, her fault she's the one who failed the family, her fault her brother doesn't love her anymore...
Parker is basically Molly. She's scared of not being able to help her friends when they need it, scared of not being able to protect them. What if they get hurt, because of her? Why would they want to get hurt for her? They shouldn't do that. They should protect themselves. She's scared that one day, she won't be able to help, she's so busy helping everyone she can't help herself. Scared she's unlovable. Her parents gave her to Percy for a reason, right? That's why she buried herself in these crushes she'll never act on because she's scared of rejection, or being different, or just not being there to help.
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