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gender-isafuck · 4 months
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fun fact!!!!!
apartheid is in fact not the same thing as having a closed border. also if you didnt know that maybe google what apartheid is. hope this helps 🤗
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goldenbear228 · 29 days
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Picture this :
Person 1 p*sses of person 2, so person 2 steals person 1’s office door
And person 2 REFUSES to give person 1 there door back until they get an apology
But it goes on for MONTHS, petty for months and after almost a year person 1 FINALLY gives an apology
Person 2 sanded that door so far down that the only amount of wood is for the hinges + the knob, nothing else
(Like this)
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Imagine person 2 in a different room (example : copy machine) and all you hear is “F*CKING G*D D*MIT PERSON 2!!!”
Person 2 just has that petty b*tch smile
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winterrrnight · 6 months
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hellraiser (part II)
PAIRING: drew starkey x co-star!actress!reader
SUMMARY: an instagram blurb about drew and his co-star y/n and dating allegations
FACE CLAIM: Emma Myers
WARNINGS: pictures with blood and alcohol
EDITH SPEAKS: AND ITS OUT!! I hope you all enjoy because this is giving me life 🤭🤭 I'm sick but I've never felt happier because I am spending my day in my bed reading and completely chilling :')
a lil disclaimer ab the second post: I made up the fact that drew is allergic to nuts!!
I made up all the instagram users, so if by any chance I have your instagram user used here, I'm so sorry I promise it was a total coincidence!
if you enjoyed this please reblog!! feedback is always appreciated 🌼
this is part two to this fic!
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starkeylove they are just casually posting their own stuff as if people aren't speculating something more between them 😭💀
user31 LMAOO
rafezcameron not them completely ignoring the dating allegations
-> obxfan11 honestly, slayed
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yourinstagram picnics w this one
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drewstarkey the way you almost killed me with those brownies
-> yourinstagram I forgot you are allergic to nuts okay??? give it up now 🙄
-> ynfan21 OH SHIT
-> cameronluvbot YNNNNN ADBSHAJSJAEOW
-> iheartyn YN???? WHAT THE FUCK????
yncloudz this has got to be a soft launch
rafestarkey they give me major bi panic
iloveyn THEYRE GOING ON PICNICS TOGETHER???
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drewstarkeyupdates drew and y/n at the hellraiser premiere today!
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iluvrafe OMG THEY LOOK SO GOOD
obxfan80 drew's beard 😩
ynvibez yn looks so pretty 🥹
-> drewsify SHES GORG
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drewstarkey hellraiser ft me & this random woman is out now hope u enjoy
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yourinstagram 'random woman'? WOW
-> drewstarkey 😘
madelyncline 4+4
-> drewstarkey ♥️
iluvrafe omggg this movie is so so good and you both are so perfect 😭😭
rafeyyy YALL ARE SO AMAZING
ynrocks THEIR ACTING >>>>
-> ynfan21 THEM >>>>
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yourinstagram the after party hits hard
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drewstarkey yes it hit hard because you got so drunk you bumped into a wall
-> yourinstagram and now my forehead has swollen up
-> drewfan87 YALL
nick_v_cirillo i missed it :/
-> yourinstagram and we missed you ☹️
drewslove yn and drew seem like the best people to party with
-> rafes_starkey and they also seem like the best therapists
-> drewfan12 REAL
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ynvibez AND THIS ONE ISNT DELETED????
rafezcameron OH SHITTT
rafeluvbot OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD
ynfan90 there's no way they aren't together
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drewstarkey happy birthday to the one who makes me so happy 💗
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anaitm0 · 10 months
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it couple - ruben dias
pairing: ruben dias x reader
summary: ruben dias and reader being a famous couple brings a lot of good as it does bad..
A/N: this is kinda shi but i hope you guys enjoy it
none of these photos are mine :)
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youruser: days like these 🫶🏽
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rubendias: miss you
↪️youruser: i miss you too
user647: fine ass couple 🙁
↪️user958: fr man i want both
jackgrealish: ew
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rubendias: beach day with @youruser 🩷
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youruser: 🥹💕
↪️rubendias: 😘
erlinghaaland: lovely couple 👌🏻
↪️rubendias: thanks mate x
user153: rubens back muscles 😩
user627: i wanna be her
user637: ruben can do better 🤣
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youruser: thank you dolce & gabbana for inviting me to this event 🖤
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rubendias: beautiful
↪️youruser: you
user123: MOTHERR
yourbestie: 😍
↪️youruser: ugh miss you
user989: face card is dangerous
user747: pretty af
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rubendias: feliz aniversário meu amor! i want you to know that i love you no matter what happens or what people say, have the best day ever <3
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youruser: ahh ilysm 🩷
user675: the cutest ever
nathanake: 🩵
user374: i hope yall y/n haters read that 👀
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user158: ruben really called y’all out 💀
user647: 🤮🤮
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A/N: i really hope you guys liked it if you have any social media au ideas feel free to request 🫶🏾
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sorchathered · 7 days
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Sacred New Beginnings- Chapter 10
A/N- Holy cow yall we are finally here! Our last chapter of this series, but not the end for Jake and Stormy! I will be checking in here and there, I have some one shots planned for them in the future and I’m excited for you guys to see how things have been going for them. Again thank you all so much for the love, I will always have a special place for this series since it’s my first baby. I want to give a massive shout out to @mamachasesmayhem for being my cheerleader from the very beginning of this series, proofreading for me and helping me brainstorm when I couldn’t push through the writer’s block. You have been amazing and I love you!! 😘
Pairing- Jake “Hangman” Seresin x reader (oc Stormy)
Warnings- language, PTSD, smut
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It had been a little over a week since you showed up at Jake's doorstep, he still couldn’t believe that he’d finally gotten what he wished for. Waking up next to you every morning, getting to commute to work together, sneaking off to hook up during lunch, it was all so much more than he could’ve hoped for. You were so damn happy, you and Viper had integrated seamlessly into your new squad, some people like Harvard and Omaha you already knew but there were new players as well and everyone had been so welcoming. You had kind of dreaded running into Bradley and Erin but even that seemed to go well, they had welcomed their son Nicky a few months after your accident and he was now a full blown toddler, the spitting image of his father. Both of them had been friendly, Bradley welcoming you back and Erin saying she was so happy you’d recovered, you knew they truly meant it and graciously accepted their words.
Jake maintained that you were a saint but really it was just that you hadn’t truly loved Bradley, at least not in a way that would’ve lasted. Neither of you had been compatible, and it was so easy to see now that you’d been with Jake for nearly two years; when it was truly meant to be it was unlike anything else mattered but the one you loved, and you couldn’t imagine life without Jake beside you. The ring in the top of his closet seemed to mock him every day, he wanted it to be absolutely perfect but nothing seemed good enough for his girl, so he let it sit untouched for yet another week as he took you out to the arcade on Friday for what had quickly become a weekly date night.
You had put a bunch of ideas in a jar the week before, told him to shake it up and pick one and off you both went on whatever adventure was scribbled on the tiny note, tonight was burgers and laser tag and while he’d joked that he was too old for that he had been the one hunting you down to shoot you as he cackled, maybe he just needed to be reminded that things didn’t always have to be so stressful because he couldn’t remember when he’d had this much fun.
After a lazy Sunday beach day and dinner on the grill he’d curled up with you on the couch with a movie, you’d meant for things to be innocent but he smelled so good and you found yourself turning in his arms to sling your leg over his hip, making out with him like you were a pair of teenagers. He fucked you slow and steady into the leather couch while the movie droned on in the background, his mouth slotted against yours as his hands roamed your body, you loved to joke how insatiable he had become since you moved in but you knew you were just as gone for him, too many nights had been spent apart and now having him in close proximity all you wanted was to make him feel good. You both came undone together as you whispered I love you into his neck, and all Jake could think of was how perfect his life had become.
Monday morning before he’d even had his coffee he’d gotten a text from Maverick to head to Cyclone’s office as soon as he got in, he immediately felt his stomach drop just thinking of what that meant. Deployment, for who knows how long and who knows where, and ultimately having to say goodbye to you again after he just got you back. He couldn’t bear to say anything to you until he knew for sure, so he went through the motions business as usual as you both ate breakfast and headed to work, kissing you a little longer than normal before you parted but you didn’t seem to notice anything off, promising to meet him for lunch with a wink and kisses blown in his direction. His feet felt like lead standing outside of Admiral Simpson’s office, he knew nothing good was coming from this meeting and when he entered he could tell by the look on his face that it was exactly what he thought. “How long?” He said as Mav handed him his papers, he could feel the lump forming in his throat and wanted out of this room as soon as possible. “Nine weeks son, I’m sorry Jake I know Y/N just got here, but you’re the best for the task and if I could I’d let you stay. She’ll be alright, I’ll keep an eye on her, you just do the job and come home safe.” Jake nodded and shook his hand, bailing from the room as soon as he could, he swiped his phone open and dialed you as fast as he could, but he couldn’t seem to catch his breath and when you answered he was full blown panicking, choking out to meet him by the truck and hanging up as he collapsed into the seat of his f-150. He wasn’t ready to go, you’d only been back in the air for a few months and now he finally had you here where he could take care of you, why couldn’t someone else have been picked?
You’d run across the lot to find him with his head in his hands in the front seat, wrenching the door open to wrap your arms around him, anything to help him regulate his emotions. He finally seemed to settle his breathing, relaxing into your arms while you stroked his sandy hair and kissed his cheeks. “What’s going on baby? You’ve got me scared now, did something happen with your family? Is your mom ok?” He squeezed your hand and passed the papers off to you, you knew exactly what it meant and you felt cold all over. This was the job, and while you both loved it you hated this part more than anything. He would miss all the major holidays together in your new home, your heart broke a little at having to celebrate Christmas without him and he let you curl into his arms and cry.
He only had a week from getting his papers to shipping out and it felt like the time was speeding away from him and he couldn’t catch it. He’d been adamant that the two of you update your wills on Tuesday and you had vehemently opposed it, he was stressing a little too much for your liking and it left you unmoored. Deployments were a part of this life, and yes you’d had a serious scare this last time but that didn’t mean he needed to become doom and gloom over it, you were worried about his mindset going into this, he needed a clear head if he had any hope of getting through this unscathed.
Wednesday night he was meticulously going through his packing list, gear spread all over the living room when you stepped into the house with take out, the vein in his forehead that only came out when he was angry seemed to be a permanent presence as of late, he was all furrowed brows and tense shoulders and you couldn’t take it for one more minute. “Jacob Thomas Seresin!” You called from the kitchen and he snapped his head to attention, he hadn’t even noticed you had gotten home until you shouted, looking across the room to find you with a pizza box in one hand and you completely stripped to nothing as you leaned against the doorframe. You sauntered over to where he sat cross legged on the floor, dropping the pizza box on the coffee table as you lowered yourself onto his lap, he was already getting hard for you when you pressed your bare pussy to the front of his gym shorts, his face going completely blank, no sign of that pesky forehead vein in sight.
“Fuck Stormy what are you doing baby? I gotta get this-“ he stopped short with a gasp as you ground yourself into him as you yanked a little roughly on his hair, pulling his face to yours and sloppily licking into his open mouth, he seemed to short circuit for a moment but recovered quickly as he wrapped his arms around your bare torso and kissed you back with fervor. Yanking his head back again to look up at you he blinked glazed emerald orbs at you, you were frustrated with him, he could see that now but he couldn’t focus enough to ask with you on top of him like this, he thought about asking but thought better of it when you reached down and took his length from his shorts, thoughts scattering all over again when you got up on your knees and sunk down on him, you still hadn’t said anything but he couldn’t be bothered anymore, whining out your name as you took him to the hilt with your warm center clenching around him. You nibbled on his lip and rubbed your nose along his as you wrapped your arms around his neck and you could feel the tension leaving him as you held him close, you knew he’d needed it as much as you, just the closeness of your bodies pressed together was enough to soothe whatever had been ailing both your minds.
“I’m going to sit here with you just like this until you calm the fuck down and tell me what’s got you so amped up, you’ve been like an exposed nerve ever since you got your papers and I can’t let you leave like this. You’re scaring me Jake, you can’t leave for a mission distracted you know better than that. You’re the best pilot I’ve ever seen and they picked you to head this op. You have to tell me what’s going on, you just have to!” You cried out as tears began to pour from your eyes, your throat felt raw with the emotion bubbling out of you and you began to shake in his embrace, the combination of being so full of him and revealing your worry almost too much. He seemed to jolt out of whatever trance he’d been in at your tears, swiping at them as they ran down your cheeks and kissing you hard, he knew he’d been distant and stressed couldn’t begin to describe how he’d been feeling, but he hadn’t even thought about himself and how it could affect the mission; all his worries had been solely focused on you.
“Oh baby I’m so sorry, shh hey I’m here ok? I’ll tell you all of it, just don’t cry sugar. I can't stand knowing I hurt you.” He was kissing every bit of your face he could get to, smoothing his hands all over you as you began to come down and regulate your breathing. You couldn’t be closer if you tried and yet he still felt so far away, you needed more so you latched on to his mouth and tightened your arms around his neck, he let you ground yourself and calm down, just breathing you in until the tears finally stopped. “Baby, baby I love you so much, I’m sorry” he murmured against your lips, you nodded and sniffled a little but didn’t loosen your grip, rocking into him slowly knowing he’d know what you wanted. He groaned low in his throat and flipped the two of you over as he pressed you gently into the carpet, letting the hot languid kisses burn the two of you up, all heat and bodies grinding into each other, letting all the stress go and just being hopelessly in love.
Hours later after you were both fully sated and relaxed you laid naked in his arms and ate the cold pizza while he let out all the words he’d kept bottled up. “It hadn’t ever occurred to me that we could lose this, I mean our job is dangerous sure but some naive part of me just thought we were untouchable.”
“Until I got hurt” you said quietly.
“Until you got hurt. It felt like someone had pulled the rug out from under me, every dream I’d ever had of us and our future could’ve been gone in an instant and I am terrified that something could happen to me and I’d leave you here alone.” He tightened his grip on your waist and you pressed a kiss to his chest, you knew exactly how he felt because you’d felt it all as you fell out of the sky during your ejection. But he couldn’t live in fear, it made him a liability to his fellow pilots and he was too damn good at what he did to let this destroy his confidence.
“You have to have faith baby, faith that you’ll make it through, that I’ll make it through and that we will get that long happy life that we want. I’m not going anywhere Jake, and I need you to be my cocky asshole pilot who thinks he’s God’s gift to the navy. Go be a badass and come home to me.”
You both laughed at that, he’d grown so much from that dickish holier than thou douchebag he had been when you first met, he was so much more level headed and mature. He promised he’d fight like hell and you knew he would.
The missions were grueling, the weather had been miserable lately and it made drills almost impossible, intel was scarce and worst of all he hadn’t been able to hear your voice in weeks. He had missed Halloween and thanksgiving, both squads had joined up for a potluck and you’d sent him a bunch of pictures, he was just grateful you weren’t doing this alone. He had gotten an email from his mother earlier in the week hoping he could talk to you about staying for the Christmas holidays and he couldn’t think of a better place for you to be. You loved Christmas, it used to annoy him because it wasn’t his cup of tea but somehow you’d softened him to it. He wrote to her quickly to tell her it was a great idea and to give you a call, when he’d had a knock on his door. Fritz leaned in with a look he knew all too well, it was time to fly out. He emailed you as well, telling you he loved you and then grabbed his gear and headed for the tarmac, he could only hope he’d be able to execute this and get home safely.
You stepped off the plane in Austin on December 18th to the entire Seresin clan in the lobby, Jake’s sisters and mom rushing forward to wrap you up in hugs and you couldn’t remember the last time you’d felt this kind of love, probably not since your grandmother had passed nearly a decade before. She would have adored Jake and his family, they spent the holiday season showing you all over town, hitting up all of Jake’s old haunts and embarrassing family pictures. Movie nights and Christmas cookie bake offs, family dinners and shopping trips with the girls; it had been so much fun and the Seresin’s had welcomed you with open arms, it felt like somehow you belonged here, the only thing missing was your 6 foot sandy blonde dreamboat boyfriend.
Correspondence had been spotty with Jake for a while, you’d gotten a FaceTime call after a mission and he had seemed grim, they’d lost a teammate to enemy fire and the weather had been abysmal, almost everyone had come down with the flu and he was miserable. He said he hoped he’d make it home by mid January and your heart broke all over again at not getting to spend Christmas together in your home, but he was adamant that the best place for you was with his family, and that next year would be a big blowout, he even agreed to let you buy any and every inflatable you wanted to cover the yard in Christmas cheer.
What you didn’t realize was that he was already on his way back to Coronado, he had coordinated with Phoenix to help him turn the house into a Christmas wonderland and would be back just in time for you to get home. He couldn’t let the ring sit any longer, he needed it on your finger now. After too many hours covering his house from top to bottom in snowflakes and Christmas lights, it was finally time for your plane to land. He was so nervous, he knew he didn’t have any reason to be, Javy had kept him up to date on when your plane landed and when he picked you up. Jake could barely sit still, so full of nervous energy knowing what was to come. Finally, he heard Javy’s truck pull into the drive and watched through the blinds as he helped you gather your luggage, even in leggings and his old UT Austin sweatshirt you looked like you’d stepped off a runway in his eyes, every bit his dream come true. This was it, when you came through the door he’d finally get to make you his forever, it had all been worth the wait.
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Epilogue (Lover)
Jake Seresin masterlist
🏷️ Tagging- @mamamaystbr @mamachasesmayhem @bobgasm @attapullman @kmc1989 @pinkdaisies9285 @seitmai @seitmai-too @mrsevans90 @djs8891 @mygyn @jessicab1991 @jostan456 @86laura11 @dempy @shanimallina87 @floydsglasses @dizzybee03 @its-the-pilot @nouis-bum @roosterforme @the-aspiring-fanfic-writer
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mommyghostface28 · 14 days
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Hi! Yes, its fine to post to post any messages that don't state its a private one for your eyes only in brackets. I hope you're doing well mommy. Have a nice day!
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Re: @mmmmillie 's ask. If you want two dommes, then youd better start begging for it, Sugar. We could secure your limbs tightly to the bed, leaving you nice and exposed for us. I like to get a good look at my prey before tasting them. Your wet cunt would look irresistible taking the strap mommy wanted to fuck you with. I'd sit back on the couch enjoying the view, practically drooling at the sight of her leaning over you with her ha wrapped wound your neck choking you. Id be hearing every noise that you guys made. Towards the end of our little session I would get up and move myself to the bed to kiss you while you were on the brink of cumming. You'd be doing such a good job for us, kitten 💋 I could keep going all night long, just taking it in turns with ghost face to use your body however we see fit, filling you up with toys and touching you all over. I wonder how long you'd last with us making you cum over and over again repeatedly, untill you couldn't take it anymore. I look forward to finding out how well you'll cope with an extra dominant lady telling you what to do. Will you be a good girl for us and do everything that we say?
And in response to ghostfaces message to me....I **WOULD** enjoy the idea of taking on a cute little sub like them, Cradling them between our teeth and passing them back and forth between us. fucking her into a dazed, weak mess. That is a very hot idea. 💚💚💚
And this message goes out to any other anons. If you want two doms to take care of you, then yall can have me and ghostface! 😉
oh my, mistress. We might end up scaring the poor thing away if we tear her body apart with our tongues and teeth. we’d leave her quivering. 🫢 I do love when my prey trembles below me. And since you’re watching darling, I’ll make sure I put on a good show for your enjoyment as well. Don’t waste that lovely drool spilling from your mouth while you watch, come put your mouth to use mistress. Suck me off, make it wet so I can slip it back inside of her.
I’d like to see what our lovely toy has to say 😘
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Ps: I hope you’re doing well love! ❤️
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heavyhitterheaux · 1 year
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Nothing Like Sister Love
First Lady of Private Garden Instagram AU
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y/ninsta: my big sister is better than yours 🥺
danivalentine: love you my baby girl. always and forever. 💖 y/ninsta: thank you for simply being you. don't know where I would be without having you in my life jackharlow: see? this is how siblings are supposed to support each other but I got stuck with claybornharlow 🙄😒 claybornharlow: jackharlow I mean you're a good big brother.... sometimes..... jackharlow: WHAT YOU MEAN SOMETIMES? ALL THE TIME IS MORE LIKE IT
druski2funny: is she single? because you not returning my calls
jackharlow: druski2funny returning your calls for what?!
druski2funny: jackharlow your ass stays lurking somewhere
jackharlow: druski2funny you damn right when it comes to my wife and dani is not single so move along
lilnasx: danivalentine can't wait for the beauty line to drop!
danivalentine: lilnasx you can thank Lil Bit for that one, she pushed me to do it! y/ninsta: danivalentine you and Julissa are always slaying my make up so it was only right! you know when I win, everyone does too and you've been wanting to do this forever
claybornharlow: two beauties in one photo 😍😍😍😍
jackharlow: claybornharlow and you better not be looking at the one who has the same last name as we do
y/ninsta: claybornharlow LITTLE BABY
jackharlow: I NEVER get this reaction out of you when I see you
y/ninsta: jackharlow please shut up because yes you do. you know I love you pookie 😘
jackharlow: y/ninsta I feel like something is coming after that
y/ninsta: jackharlow but I love my little baby too!
jackharlow: y/ninsta and there it fucking is smh
saweetie: still can't believe yall are 15 years apart
danivalentine: saweetie she was definitely a surprise lol only child life was no more
yungskylark: been tryna get at ms. dani for some time now 👀
y/ninsta: ace, she's taken. keep looking.
yungskylark: y/ninsta taken by who?!?! AND I TOLD YOU TO PUT IN A WORD FOR ME YEARS AGO
djdrama: yungskylark by me
normani: WELL GOT DAMN
sza: HOW'S THAT FOR A CURVE BALL 😭😭😭😭😭
theestallion: someone better start talking because WHAT
danivalentine: 2 years officially in april 🥰 y/ninsta: and yall can thank me for the love connection between danivalentine and djdrama 😊 jackharlow: y/ninsta that was definitely me, but whatever y/ninsta: jackharlow it was both of us let's call a truce jackharlow: y/ninsta if you say so smh
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danivalentine: my day one. still remember the first time I got to hold you. you were so tiny and I was going to make it my mission to be the best big sister to you that I possibly could. every single day I am amazed at the woman that you have grown into and I am so incredibly proud of you. never think for a second that I'm not. I love how you are able to come to me with your hopes, fears, and your dreams because no matter what happens, we'll get through it together because I'm never leaving your side. Just know that I will do anything to see you happy no matter how big or small it is. And I do mean ANYTHING. I thank God every day for jackharlow and how he takes care of my baby girl. I called it from the minute we moved to Louisville. you two are truly made for each other. 💖
jackharlow: you know I got her forever, you never have to worry about that. that's my baby. 😭
danivalentine: jackharlow I know you do. always in your corner.
y/ninsta: bitch, you know for a damn fact that I'm sensitive and I always cry
danivalentine: y/ninsta you got that from your mother lol
y/ninsta: I FUCKING LOVE YOU and I thank you for always being there for me. you are my voice of reason and you help me to focus on what's important and what matters the most. proud to call myself your little sister. djdrama if you hurt my sister, I'll kill you 😊 (for legal reasons this is not a threat IT'S A PROMISE)
jackharlow: djdrama take it with a grain of salt, she low key soft as hell and a big baby
djdrama: jackharlow I know she talks a big game lol y/ninsta you know you have nothing to worry about y/ninsta: djdrama I know where you live and I have sharp objects in my house just in case you decide to step a toe outta line
y/ninsta: jackharlow BOO BEAR YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO BACK ME UP!
jackharlow: y/ninsta I am backing you up, baby!
y/ninsta: jackharlow that's okay. PG YALL NOT GETTING FED TONIGHT BECAUSE OF JACK. GET TAKE OUT.
2forwoyne: jackharlow NOW WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU MESSING SHIT UP FOR US
urbanwyatt: JACK, APOLOGIZE. WE HUNGRY.
nemoachida: NAH IT'S TACO NIGHT, JACK YOU BETTER GET YOUR SHIT TOGETHER
quiiso: JACK, FIX IT!
yungskylark: I'm about to kick your ass, Jack. you fucking know better.
shloob_: y/ninsta I'LL HELP YOU COOK. COME ON, I'M HUNGRY
jackharlow: not yall coming for me smh
urbanwyatt: jackharlow I live here too so fucking fix it. you not about to have my ass starving smh
jackharlow: y/ninsta cutie pie
y/ninsta: jackharlow no.
jackharlow: y/ninsta come on baby girl.
y/ninsta: jackharlow your things will be outside when you get back
jackharlow: y/ninsta BABY!
y/ninsta: druski2funny take your life partner back. our relationship is done
druski2funny: y/ninsta say less. jackharlow what time you want me to pick you up?
jackharlow: y/ninsta I'll eat it from the back for 2 hours straight druski2funny she'll fold when she sees that
y/ninsta: jackharlow JUST KIDDING! you can come back. PG be at the house no later than 8:30. because once it's gone, it's gone and I'm not making anymore
urbanwyatt: y/ninsta can I request churros and ice cream?!
y/ninsta: urbanwyatt yes urby, just go to the store and get what I need. take 2forwoyne with you because he is not allowed to be in the house when I cook
2forwoyne: y/ninsta now what did I do?!?!
y/ninsta: 2forwoyne you are always doing something so stop playing smh
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y/ninsta: damn our parents made some pretty girls 😍😍
danivalentine: most definitely did 🥰
jackharlow: I love that the two of you have your hair the same. you never see one sister without the other. like danivalentine is a really good big sister to not only y/ninsta, but me too
danivalentine: jackharlow now you know your wife is sensitive and so am I from time to time, don't make me cry. just like I'll do anything for her, I'll do anything for you too.
jackharlow: let me tell yall how good of a sister she is. when me and y/n decided to move to atlanta, dani came to me and basically said I know that I'm not going to change her mind, but you have to promise me to look after her. so, any time after we moved and baby girl would get sad about missing dani (her separation anxiety is terrible) I would call her and tell her and that night she would be on our doorstep y/ninsta: not husband calling me out for my separation anxiety 😭 urbanwyatt: y/ninsta like he's one to talk. idk whose worse you or him. you tend to cry when you miss him and jack just gets mean as hell and irritated jackharlow: urbanwyatt AHT AHT! 2forwoyne: no lies were told tho neelamthadhani: still remember when I had to call her when we were in Germany to come get her husband because he was on EVERYBODY'S NERVES jackharlow: 🙄🙄🙄🙄
dualipa: there is no love like sister love. you two are so gorgeous.
y/ninsta: dualipa thank you boooo
urbanwyatt: y/ninsta BEST FRIEND
jackharlow: urbanwyatt you called?
urbanwyatt: jackharlow not you. my other one. your wife.
jackharlow: urbanwyatt well damn I see how it is smh
y/ninsta: urbanwyatt urby babyyyy
urbanwyatt: y/ninsta I have another food request for taco night
y/ninsta: go on
urbanwyatt: tres leches
y/ninsta: urbanwyatt lemme call Jessica and Blanca and issa go 🥰
saweetie: damn them titties is sitting right in that dress 😍😍
jackharlow: saweetie I know right, best pillows ever
quiiso: jackharlow surprised your big ass head didn't suffocate her that one time you were laying on her when she came back from the studio after you terrorized us all day because you missed her
jackharlow: quiiso why do yall stay coming for me? let me lay on my wife's boobs in peace
2forwoyne: jackharlow we call it like we see it
y/ninsta: saweetie them shits is huge and I'm scared to see how big they get when I get pregnant 😐
jackharlow: y/ninsta cannot wait for that 😏😏😏
y/ninsta: jackharlow just like a man smh 🙄
jackharlow: y/ninsta I did nothing wrong! let me put my face in them y/ninsta: BYE JACKMAN but... come here 👀 jackharlow: 👀
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y/ninsta: jackharlow just wait until I see you later. IT'S ON SIGHT 😤
jackharlow: y/ninsta PAUSE. I DIDN'T EVEN DO ANYTHING.
jackharlow: danivalentine come get her because she's short and that little evil demon side of her is about to make an appearance. I can sense it.
saweetie: NOT YOU CALLING HER AN EVIL DEMON 😭
danivalentine: jackharlow I can only stall her for so long, then you're on your own lol
jackharlow: saweetie have you truly truly truly ever seen her get mad? no, more like pissed off? talk to me when you do because you would agree with me. it's never been directed at me, but got damn 😭
urbanwyatt: jackharlow I told you to go back to the hotel to get your phone. you ain't wanna listen to me.
jackharlow: not now Urb!
y/ninsta: JACKMAN!
jackharlow: y/ninsta yes baby?
y/ninsta: jackharlow I MISS YOU 😢
2forwoyne: here they asses go smh
neelamthadhani: danivalentine definitely called me and told me y/ninsta was pouting all day because she missed jackharlow's big head
jackharlow: neelamthadhani the one up top or down below?
y/ninsta: jackharlow BOTH
neelamthadhani: you two get on my LAST nerve smh
danivalentine: y/ninsta jackharlow does it ever end with the two of you? smh
urbanwyatt: NO
yungskylark: NO
nemoachida: NO
quiiso: NO
2forwoyne: NO
shloob_: NO
jackharlow: yall some haters smh
y/ninsta: jackharlow they can hate all they want, when I see you I want all the kisses
jackharlow: y/ninsta you know you never have to ask
claybornharlow: little baby has arrived
jackharlow: and little baby needs to make an exit
claybornharlow: y/ninsta I would never ignore your calls, just saying.
normani: jackharlow FLOP
jackharlow: I forgot it at the hotel, don't do that 😭
y/ninsta: claybornharlow I know you wouldn't, you could teach your brother a thing or two
jackharlow: y/ninsta and imma kick him in the throat
y/ninsta: jackharlow BABY!
jackharlow: y/ninsta why do I always get in trouble but he never does? he's the youngest
y/ninsta: jackharlow I'm the youngest, what are you tryna say?
jackharlow: y/ninsta exactly my point and your ass gets away with EVERYTHING
y/ninsta: neelamthadhani is my key at the front desk? I'm about to come upstairs and kick my husband's ass
jackharlow: WAIT, I TAKE IT BACK
neelamthadhani: y/ninsta have at it lmao
shloob_: jackharlow I can hide you in two minutes
jackharlow: shloob_ 🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️
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witchofhimring · 9 months
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A name of your own
I was originally going to make some fics for mothers day but was really busy so I couldn't get them done in time. Since this the only one I finished I will be posting, just belatedly.
Hope yall enjoy!😘
Summary: You would make a name for yourself outside of your fathers prophecies.
Relationships: Elia Martell + daughter reader (platonic)
She sat across from him. The man she had once loved. But right now she felt nothing. 
Elia Nymeros of House Martell known that to be a Queen took strength. She had seen her own mother bend, but never break under the weight of her obligations. The obligations of a Queen were to support her husband, and have an heir. And yet, how does one uphold her husband's demands when they harmed her child? 
“You have to understand.” Rhaegar pleaded. His purple eyes were shining. But it did not move her as they once did. Once she might have melted under the sight. Now the only thing she could think about was her children, and how this man had endangered their lives.
 And for what?
Oh that's right .Because Rhaegar was so in love he just had to make off with Lyanna Stark, starting a war. Mad King Aerys might be dead, stabbed through the chest. But many good men and women had died. 
Lewin Martell. Dead, killed at the Battle of the Trident. 
Lord Stark and his son Benjin. Executed for tying to seek justice. 
Rhaella Targareyn. Died in childbirth on Dragonstone. 
Thousands of poor souls. Dead. 
“You have no right.” Her voice was oddly leveled. Elia did not need to raise it. He only had to look into her dark brown eyes to see the anger set in them. She would never forget, or forgive Rhaegar for all the lives lost. But most of all, it was the fact that he put her children in danger. Raeneys no longer slept well. These days she was up half the night in terror. Though Aegon did not truly know what had happened, the baby now had an anxious disposition. Whenever someone other than Elia held him, he cried. When the door opened, Aegon turned his head as if expecting to be attacked. No words could express an angry mothers rage that was strong enough. 
The door opened. It was as if time itself had stopped. 
So this was Lyanna Stark. 
“Aegon’s been-” She stopped, because it was at that moment Lyanna saw Elia. It was the world's most uncomfortable tableau. 
Slowly, Elia got up. Elia was rather taller than she looked. Her slender form and dress often gave Elia the look of a graceful willow. But to Lyanna Stark and Rhaegar Targaryen thought they were seeing something else. Her dress was like a sea of red. Black hair cascading down in waves. The last time they had seen each other face to face, Lyanna was wearing a flower crown and Elia, heavy with her third child. It made Lyanna feel small. Less than. 
“Aegon?” Elia’s attention was turned to the baby in Lyanna’s arms. So this was the baby. 
Suddenly it clicked. 
“You named him Aegon!” Her voice tore the throat. Rhaegar seemed to shrink. Many times Elia had to resist the urge to smack some sense into Rhaegar. But never had she wanted to actually hit him. At least until he had left her to die. 
“You intend to replace our children.” She was no longer yelling. But it would have been better if she had. Instead it was the cold, angry voice she used when her rage was just brimming. The only time Rhaegar had even heard it was the time he crowned Lyanna Queen of love and beauty. It made Rhaegar shrink in his chair. 
Elia then bent down, almost nose to nose with her husband. 
“And let me tell you this. Any child you father with her, will never replace mine. I promise you that.” 
Y/n Targaryen was the firstborn to Rhaegar Targareyen and Elia Martell. It had rained on the day of your birth. That year had been unbearably dry. So the rain was a great relief. For the first time in months, the ground would be able to bear seed. With a clap of thunder you were born, crying overtaking the noise outside. Elia had always wanted an identity for her children. So when it was time to name you, your mother fought to have a name that was not tied to some prophecy. 
Y/n. No Princess or Queen had ever borne the name. It was all yours. Unfortunately, by the time Rhaeneys was born Elia had lost influence at court and so Rhaegar was allowed to name her whatever he wanted. As a little girl you had never understood why it mattered. All you knew was that Rhaegar’s attention was all for Rhaeneys and Aegon, leaving you and Jon behind. For you two fell outside the prophecy. 
But you would always have your mother. On the nights that monsters reigned your dreams, you ran to your mother. It was always her who caught you when you fell. Most of your days were spent indoors with Jon and Daenerys, your aunt. Unlike the conquering Queens, you could wield no sword. That was a severe disappointment to your father. Every time he would see you sewing in the corner, Rhaegar simply looked away. Rhaeneys was a true warrior, like her namesake. Elia had frowned when Rhaegar had boasted about this. She then reminded him that Rhaeneys was great in her own right, not just because she had a likeness of a long dead Queen. 
You were jealous of Rhaeneys and Aegon. Not that you didn’t have a good relationship with them. As siblings you loved one another. But it was hard when he would pass you by and only have eyes for the children who meet his standards. 
Rhaenys and Aegon didn’t love their father any more than you. Ever since they found out how he had tried to bastardize them, he was not truly their father. It was only because the idea was so popular, and your mother threatening to bring the Dornish down on him, that he relented.
It seemed that not even his secret wedding to Lyanna had panned out as planned. She was not his Queen. Only the consort. And he had no daughter. Another child by Elia would kill her and Lyanna had no luck with pregnancies since Jon. You could tell it frustrated him to no end. Consort Lyanna was in hiding these days. Barely seen by the public. You only saw her during state occasions. In their youth, Rhaegar and Lyanna had run away and married, sparking a war. Now, they hardly spoke.     
Destiny is never laid out in the stories of the past, but in the actions of the future. That much you knew. And you grew to be grateful for it. You would be known as Y/n, not some other distant figure that you must live up to. And as you lay your head down at night, you knew your mother loved you for who you were. 
You would follow Daenerys and Jon to Essos. It had always been your dream to discover far off countries. Elia had cried, but knew you were a grown woman. Rhaegar hardly noticed. From the docs Rhaeneys and Aegon gave tearful farewells. And so you were on your journey.
Three years later, a Prince and two Princesses arrived in King's Landing. Daenerys the Unburnt, Jon the Undead, and Y/n the merciful. During your time, you had helped spread medicine across many places. Together with other knowledgeable forces, you had learned and taught much. Now and forever you would be known as a great healer. As your feet landed on the docs, your family and Rhaegar were waiting. At its head was your mother. With tears in your eyes you ran towards her. She swept you up in her arms. 
“Welcome home, Y/n.”   
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thegamingcatmom · 3 months
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‘Tis I.. Mommy Ghost! 👋🏻 Here to stink up your ask box with my annoying lady stench once more! 😘
I hope that you are taking good care of yourself today 💖 and that Momma is giving you plenty of brain worms to inspire you. Or perhaps it would be more appropriate to say.. brain maggots. 😉🪱
I return to your ask box today with more of my nonsense, this time in the form of questions with regards to Momma’s delicious mouth. 💋🥵
At the end of your most recent update of the shenanigans experienced by us, Momma’s little Drama Queen, you gave us the beginnings of an attempted kiss from Momma. And so, now seemed like the perfect time for me to hop into your inbox to broach your ideas and details of kissing our beloved Maggot Mommy. 😻😘
I am certain that any little maggot who is a slut for Momma must have at least considered what it would be like to kiss her.
I know damn well that we all took note of that tongue when Momma attacks poor Bridget. The exquisite length of it. The colour of it.. black as coal. The way that it was dripping with thick saliva. 🤤
Also the visually obvious fact that, for the majority of the film, Momma’s mouth is covered in a mixture of dried and congealed blood, and also frequently dripping with fresh blood from both her victims and her own wounds..😻🥵
With your version of Maggot Mommy, the body of Ellie being used as a vessel is strung somewhere between dead and alive.. undead, if you will. Yes? So, surely that must give the taste of her kisses a certain.. je ne sais quoi? 🙊😅
Also, despite our beloved Maggot Mommy being an unholy Goddess whom we absolutely adore.. I have a feeling that she isn’t exactly too concerned about her dental hygiene, even though her powerful mouth is used to rip and tear and consume flesh. And so that breath, and that tongue, and the potential remnants of slaughtered foes still stuck in those teeth.. it all must add up to a unique flavour? 🥲
So, my dearest Cat.. what do you imagine our experience of kissing your Maggot Momma to be like? Tell me, what does Momma’s mouth taste like? 🤤
Spare NO details. I want to hear it ALL! 😻🤤
~ Kisses from me x 💋🖤
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Hey there, mommy! 🤗
You´re most welcome to stink up my askbox with your novels (my goodness 😅) whenever. 😘
Plenty of brain maggots these days, indeed. Still catching up on everything that´s been going on these past few months, but I´m determined. 💪😤
"Most recent update" would be about...6 months ago, yes? With Momma sticking her tongue down holes that are absolutely not meant for tongues? 😅
Like that will stop her, puh-lease.
(Sweet Momma was legit making an effort though, with every sinister fibre of that rotten being. That´s all that matters! 😔✊)
So, first of all: Yes, when Momma opens that maw of hers, it´s safe to say that it is not pleasant. (Depending on her most recent meal too, obv.) It smells as you would expect something that´s rotting to smell: rotten. As for the flavor-
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Excuse me.
You got the visuals down to a T here (don´t get me started on that tongue, though-), so I think yall can imagine the absolute...interesting taste of that. You also very correctly stated the (very obvious) lack of dental hygiene...which, no, nope, absolutely not-
Like that will stop her, puh-lease.
I´m not sure how yet, but we will find a way to handle this, handle Momma. Even if it means we gotta strap her down, pry those nasty-looking jaws open with a crowbar, and brush those knife-like teeth ourselves-
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And lose an arm or two in the process.
Listen, our Drama Queen will fight tooth and nail, ram yet another pair of scissors through that skull if she has to, hell she´d be willing to negotiate on that one, too.
...Negotiating as in: Our Drama Queen is not gonna jump out of the nearest window and to her certain death, if those stained lips land anywhere that isn´t the mouth.
Well, that´s alright, Maggot Momma´s more than happy moving those stained lips of hers further down-
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...BUT, I digress. You´re here for the actual taste. 😏
Okay so, if I had to describe the taste of that, I´d say it´s a combination of both spicy and salty, mixed with foul eggs, a metallic note, and a hint of something sickly sweet - a bit like cotton candy, actually. Then there´s the added bonus of getting to share bits and pieces of-
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All in all, it´d be a rather sticky matter probably. 🫠
How can you say "No" to that face, though?
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Thanks a lot for that ask. ❤️
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This is my first time saying anything ever in this community in any way (im terrified to do this lmao) but I just wanted to say Im pretty new but every time I read something u post it makes me happy :) 💕💕 you are so awesome Imo and ur fics are the closest ive ever come to transcending this realm (in a good way)
((Idk if im doing this right im rly scared haha 🤍🤍 ive been staring at my message trying to make myself stop being a coward and send it)
How often do u think Mickey tries to be mad abt something dumb Ian said but fails due to Ian being unknowingly adorable about it?
oh wow 😭 hi love, this message is so nice and wonderful that i am absolutely about to weep my way through this answer. welcome to the community 🥰 it's the brightest, warmest place. i hope you find the most joy here, i know i have! and thank you for your sweet words!! i am so tickled that you've reached out to me - fully blushing and kicking my silly little heels. making yall smile is always one of my favorite things, and i'm so glad i have been able to do that for you.
(you clicked send! you did it! hell yeah 💓)
to answer your question..... i think this happens all the time. all the time! i think they both have this face journey several times per day:
🤨😐😑😠😤😕🙄🤭😏😒😏😒😏🙂🙄😠🙄🙂😊🥰🥰🥰😘😘😘😘😛😛😛
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KOCHO SHINOBU X READER {"LET'S PLAY A GAME OF PRETEND." or: "THE HOLE IN MY HEART WHERE YOU USED TO BE."}
A/N: I'm backkkk! Honestly I'm so happy rn, seeing the amount of likes the all might piece got me so quickly! I might just burst from excitement and happiness. So here I am, with a Shinobu fic!! Honestly I just can't stop simping for this tiny lady 😘. I hope you enjoy!! And please COMMENT!!! I would really like to know what yalls think. *Writermask out 🎭*
Warnings: angst with no happy ending, hanahaki, blood and gore (not that graphic tho), character death, unrequited love??? Also, I may have used this - too much 🙃
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KOCHO Shinobu is a hollow of the person whom she used to be. 
She's all empty smiles and even emptier promises, blank, listless stares and hollow kisses, and the saccharine of poisonous words, twisted and barbed and ready to cut and hurt, just as easily as she can heal those raw wounds with a simple flick of her smile, a touch of her deft, nimble hands. She's as dangerous as she is beautiful, and her smile is twisted and angry, and worst of all, she's not yours. Not anymore. 
(And now you think, she was never yours in the first place. ) 
The overly sweet, and cheerful disposition she wears- a remnant of her sister's, leaves a sour taste on your tongue, makes your heart wrench painfully under your ribs, and you can't look at that forever-present smile, knowing it's false- a lie. The weight of this bitter revelation stifles you to the point where it's unbearable, because it's not the same. She's not the girl you once knew, and it hurts knowing that. 
The girl you knew was all flustered, averted gazes, reddening blushes and sweet words, (that you know were genuine). That girl used to intertwine your hands together shyly, big lilac hues coy, and the soft curve to her mouth was never constant as it is now- weathered by her short temper and disapproving frown, though every time she offered you that mild smile, you knew it was heartfelt and raw and tender with love and warmth. 
That girl was full, brimming with emotions- with a sort of life and energy you could never tire of, all sweet smiles and even sweeter kisses, not the blank, dead hollow she is now. Now, she's shattered dreams and broken promises and the very epitome of hurt. 
Though, you know, deep within your heart, that she must have loved you too- a long, long time ago, when both her sisters and you were by her side, at that one point in the whisper of time when all had been right with the world- when all had been right with her life. 
(Fleeting smiles, tender touches and soft peaches on a summer day. The press of a delicate, rosebud-like mouth against yours, and the flutter of wings.)
It seems like an eternity ago now- the memory of that precious time, and you cradle every second you've lost, hold them close to your heart, tuck them in the corners of your mind- every treasured moment, when her mind hadn't yet been clouded by the thirst for vengeance, and her love had been true, once upon a time. 
She'd been so- so happy back then, youthful and nervous but still kind, and your heart aches with the memory of it all- the old scars pulsing back to life and stinging with a rekindled vehemence, as if telling you, can you feel it? The pain, the rawness, the agony? Because this is reality, this is the world you've forgotten, the world that's forgotten you. This is not your home, the dreamlands you've wasted your days frolicking about. Do you understand? 
(And you remember, that slight twitch in the corners of her mouth, no matter how rare or minute or bashful, had always been genuine, real like the emotion- the warmth pooling in her eyes.)
But fate, as cruel as it is, snatches that innocence and snuffs it out like a candle to the darkness- destines all the good things to come to an end. 
You remember her eyes on the day it happened, and the memory's vivid and agonizing, burning at the forefront of your mind even now, years later. 
(You still breathe the air of death, smell the metallic, rancid stench of blood.) 
Those big, innocent lilac hues had been forced wide by panic, round with pure terror, pulsing with a rawness you'd never seen from her. You remember every second and every sensation you'd felt in that moment: the wild, unsteady thumping of your heart threatening to surge out of your ribcage, plummeting into the pit of your stomach, the sting of bile rising in your throat, the sudden dryness of your mouth, the erratic racing of your pulse. The panic and the fear bursting through your veins- God there's so much blood, so much blood. Why's there so much blood?!, the cold dread coiling around your spine as you'd taken a shaky step towards Shinobu trembling in the corner of that alley, your hands clenched into fists as they'd trembled against your sides. 
Look, Y/N, she'd croaked, tone rasping, and voice breaking with the edge of tears, fueled with a wild desperation as she'd shook her limp, motionless sister by the shoulders, look. She's not moving- Kanae's not moving, she's not breathing. She's not moving, tell her to breathe! 
And you remember the spillage of blood, a splatter of ardent color eye-catching, and vivid against the dull canvas of the ground, as the bright crimson had pooled into a small ocean. The rich substance coated each and every surface, painfully prominent against her paling skin, drenching her hands and clothes, harsh scarlet staining Kanae's lifeless corpse, and your own flesh as you'd dropped beside her, knees wobbling and buckling under the weight of your horror. 
The thick liquid stained your hands as you'd slowly reached out to the shuddering, petite frame of your lover, as she'd hunched over her sister's dead body, and you remember how your wavering voice had breathed desperate, shaky (lieslieslies-!) reassurances into her hair. Less hysterical than Shinobu, despite the panic squeezing at your chest and the tears prickling at the corners of your eyes, you'd tried to pull her away from the blood and gore, pry her away from all that pain and hurt and death- but it all ended in vain, futile efforts, as she'd scrabbled to clutch at Kanae's tighter than ever before.
(Don't take- don't take her away from me! Please, Y/N, please…) 
You remember the funeral and the grief and the tears, rolling down your own cheeks, as you'd wept and mourned for the loss of a dear friend. Shinobu didn't cry. She'd remained frozen and emotionless throughout the event, but her eyes were red rimmed and glassy, like she was in a far away place, or maybe even stuck inside her mind- inside the fabrications of her own little hell-hole. 
When you'd squeezed her hand in yours, to remind her that you were still there- to be an anchor if she needed to remain grounded, a shoulder to cry on, someone to share her woes with, she'd looked at you silently with those dull eyes, and there was so much grief and mourning in them that it broke your heart. 
She was never the same after that. 
For a while, she was distant, despite you offering support and help in any way you could. Things had been tense between the both of you, and you'd been filled with nothing but worry and unease when she offered you nothing but silence. 
But then one day, out of the blue, she visited you- with a smile so sickeningly sweet that it felt bitter, more cordial and polite than it was genuine, and you'd known immediately that she'd changed. That mild smile was full of laughter and false brightness, but it never reached her eyes. 
She was uncharacteristic- sugary sweet in a way that felt sick and bitter on your tongue, and her eyes unsettled you to the point where you felt discomfort creeping down your spine and pooling into the pit of your stomach. Her eyes, those deep violet hues- they were glazed and dull despite that bright smile twisting her lips, lifeless even. 
(And yet somehow, they were also colored dark with the hue of hatred.) 
Your Kocho Shinobu had died, and from her ashes was rebirthed another- all hollow and bitter with loss, filled with an unadulterated rage and seething with silent fury, but it's always carefully masked- always concealed behind a well constructed, unwavering facade- the stretch of her lips opening into a broad, false smile. 
And yet, like the masochist you were (that you still are), you selfishly chose to be back with her, coaxed by that terrible, terrible smile, even though she never truly loved you- at least, not anymore. 
Kocho Shinobu is a hollow of the person whom she used to be, but in all of her empty smiles and false cheer, she manages to complete you- piece your fragments together and mend the broken parts of you, in the most inconvenient of ways- fills you up in a way only her, and no full person ever can. You hate her and love her for it.
But you only wish you could heal her hurt, mend her cracks and soothe her heartache in the way she so dutifully eases yours. It's painful, going about everyday and playing pretend with her like this- like you do everyday, despite knowing that there's a certain edge of darkness behind that bright smile, that there's anger above the pain and deceit beneath the false-love. 
But despite all that- the lies and the deception, despite the obvious fact that you're both playing a game of pretend that slowly draws close to an inevitable end- she still manages to make your heart stutter and skip a beat, for your breath to hitch in your throat, for the most bittersweetest of aches to squeeze your chest, because she has buried seeds in your gardens and nurtures the life she knows she's grown. 
Because there- deep within the darkness, in the trenches of your heart, through the cracks and crevices, there are roots, the bittersweet fruits of your love, anchoring themselves to your very core, thin and spidery and subtle, before they invade you almost completely, corrupt you. 
And those petals, scattering on your palm like cremation ashes, soft and white and innocent as they are- they're stained with your blood, constrict your airways and suffocates your lungs, strangles the breath out of you, blooming quietly in the darkness, roots and fronds curling around your ribcage, pushing and pulsing beneath your flesh, ready to break out at any given second you spend in her presence. 
And in all of their beguiling innocence and purity, they're venomous- poisons every strained breath you manage to choke out, holds every trace of festering grief and despair and unrequited love you've so desperately tried to snuff out. 
But they're still traces of her you refuse to erase, growing and feeding on your pain, frost-hued blossoms unfurling in the darkness and falling past your lips like the floating of prayers. They're memories, this disease, this terrible illness, and they're memories you can't bring yourself to forget- remnants of a past you'll never be allowed to have again. 
(And every uncurling of the springtime blooms unfurling inside your chest, bunched and dropping past your mouth is as much as hope as they are memories. They're hope that she's still in there, that your lover is still there, just buried beneath the layers and layers of faux kindness and cheer. But they're also false hope, and that's what makes the pain all the more bitter for you to endure.) 
So- you'll go on like this. You've got no other choice than to lie in this bed you've made yourself, accept your fate with the pathetically weak resignation you've always possessed. 
You're not strong- not like she is, but you'll endure this sickness for her, no matter how selfish it is. Because every time you glimpse of might be a fragment of her previous self- it manages to bring so much joy, so much hope and happiness, despite the ache that follows after- the sudden hollowness that stretches open inside your chest, the feel of wet petals flooding your mouth, the tickling cough that rattles you to the very core. 
After all, she is the one who tends to your gardens- water the plants of her making and allow them to grow, for the venom to manifest, to take root deep inside of you, gnaw away at all the simple, bright soul that's you, and despite the bitterness your unrequited love that plagues you in flesh and blood and soul, you manage to swallow it down and fake a smile just as easily as she does. 
Because this is just a game of playing pretend, you can easily force the hurt down, and the selfish anger of your own, the grief and the despair like the coward you are, and hide that piece of ugliness deep inside the caverns of your heart- just like she hides her pain. 
(And it's tragic just how easily you fool yourself with this web of lies- how easily you've become more entangled in the threads- a puppet to your own emotions.) 
But no matter how good the both of you are at playing this game, at prolonging the torment just for that one blissful slice of paradise- you know, deep within the marrow of your bones, you can never truly fill up the gaping void yawning inside of you, can never replace it with stolen moments and lies and deception- the hole in your heart where your Kocho Shinobu used to be. 
FIN - 
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blueroses789 · 2 years
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A name of your own
I was originally going to make some fics for mothers day but was really busy so I couldn't get them done in time. Since this the only one I finished I will be posting, just belatedly.
Hope yall enjoy!😘
Summary: You would make a name for yourself outside of your fathers prophecies.
Relationships: Elia Martell + daughter reader (platonic)
She sat across from him. The man she had once loved. But right now she felt nothing. 
Elia Nymeros of House Martell known that to be a Queen took strength. She had seen her own mother bend, but never break under the weight of her obligations. The obligations of a Queen were to support her husband, and have an heir. And yet, how does one uphold her husband's demands when they harmed her child? 
“You have to understand.” Rhaegar pleaded. His purple eyes were shining. But it did not move her as they once did. Once she might have melted under the sight. Now the only thing she could think about was her children, and how this man had endangered their lives.
 And for what?
Oh that's right .Because Rhaegar was so in love he just had to make off with Lyanna Stark, starting a war. Mad King Aerys might be dead, stabbed through the chest. But many good men and women had died. 
Lewin Martell. Dead, killed at the Battle of the Trident. 
Lord Stark and his son Benjin. Executed for tying to seek justice. 
Rhaella Targareyn. Died in childbirth on Dragonstone. 
Thousands of poor souls. Dead. 
“You have no right.” Her voice was oddly leveled. Elia did not need to raise it. He only had to look into her dark brown eyes to see the anger set in them. She would never forget, or forgive Rhaegar for all the lives lost. But most of all, it was the fact that he put her children in danger. Raeneys no longer slept well. These days she was up half the night in terror. Though Aegon did not truly know what had happened, the baby now had an anxious disposition. Whenever someone other than Elia held him, he cried. When the door opened, Aegon turned his head as if expecting to be attacked. No words could express an angry mothers rage that was strong enough. 
The door opened. It was as if time itself had stopped. 
So this was Lyanna Stark. 
“Aegon’s been-” She stopped, because it was at that moment Lyanna saw Elia. It was the world's most uncomfortable tableau. 
Slowly, Elia got up. Elia was rather taller than she looked. Her slender form and dress often gave Elia the look of a graceful willow. But to Lyanna Stark and Rhaegar Targaryen thought they were seeing something else. Her dress was like a sea of red. Black hair cascading down in waves. The last time they had seen each other face to face, Lyanna was wearing a flower crown and Elia, heavy with her third child. It made Lyanna feel small. Less than. 
“Aegon?” Elia’s attention was turned to the baby in Lyanna’s arms. So this was the baby. 
Suddenly it clicked. 
“You named him Aegon!” Her voice tore the throat. Rhaegar seemed to shrink. Many times Elia had to resist the urge to smack some sense into Rhaegar. But never had she wanted to actually hit him. At least until he had left her to die. 
“You intend to replace our children.” She was no longer yelling. But it would have been better if she had. Instead it was the cold, angry voice she used when her rage was just brimming. The only time Rhaegar had even heard it was the time he crowned Lyanna Queen of love and beauty. It made Rhaegar shrink in his chair. 
Elia then bent down, almost nose to nose with her husband. 
“And let me tell you this. Any child you father with her, will never replace mine. I promise you that.” 
Y/n Targaryen was the firstborn to Rhaegar Targareyen and Elia Martell. It had rained on the day of your birth. That year had been unbearably dry. So the rain was a great relief. For the first time in months, the ground would be able to bear seed. With a clap of thunder you were born, crying overtaking the noise outside. Elia had always wanted an identity for her children. So when it was time to name you, your mother fought to have a name that was not tied to some prophecy. 
Y/n. No Princess or Queen had ever borne the name. It was all yours. Unfortunately, by the time Rhaeneys was born Elia had lost influence at court and so Rhaegar was allowed to name her whatever he wanted. As a little girl you had never understood why it mattered. All you knew was that Rhaegar’s attention was all for Rhaeneys and Aegon, leaving you and Jon behind. For you two fell outside the prophecy. 
But you would always have your mother. On the nights that monsters reigned your dreams, you ran to your mother. It was always her who caught you when you fell. Most of your days were spent indoors with Jon and Daenerys, your aunt. Unlike the conquering Queens, you could wield no sword. That was a severe disappointment to your father. Every time he would see you sewing in the corner, Rhaegar simply looked away. Rhaeneys was a true warrior, like her namesake. Elia had frowned when Rhaegar had boasted about this. She then reminded him that Rhaeneys was great in her own right, not just because she had a likeness of a long dead Queen. 
You were jealous of Rhaeneys and Aegon. Not that you didn’t have a good relationship with them. As siblings you loved one another. But it was hard when he would pass you by and only have eyes for the children who meet his standards. 
Rhaenys and Aegon didn’t love their father any more than you. Ever since they found out how he had tried to bastardize them, he was not truly their father. It was only because the idea was so popular, and your mother threatening to bring the Dornish down on him, that he relented.
It seemed that not even his secret wedding to Lyanna had panned out as planned. She was not his Queen. Only the consort. And he had no daughter. Another child by Elia would kill her and Lyanna had no luck with pregnancies since Jon. You could tell it frustrated him to no end. Consort Lyanna was in hiding these days. Barely seen by the public. You only saw her during state occasions. In their youth, Rhaegar and Lyanna had run away and married, sparking a war. Now, they hardly spoke.     
Destiny is never laid out in the stories of the past, but in the actions of the future. That much you knew. And you grew to be grateful for it. You would be known as Y/n, not some other distant figure that you must live up to. And as you lay your head down at night, you knew your mother loved you for who you were. 
You would follow Daenerys and Jon to Essos. It had always been your dream to discover far off countries. Elia had cried, but knew you were a grown woman. Rhaegar hardly noticed. From the docs Rhaeneys and Aegon gave tearful farewells. And so you were on your journey.
Three years later, a Prince and two Princesses arrived in King's Landing. Daenerys the Unburnt, Jon the Undead, and Y/n the merciful. During your time, you had helped spread medicine across many places. Together with other knowledgeable forces, you had learned and taught much. Now and forever you would be known as a great healer. As your feet landed on the docs, your family and Rhaegar were waiting. At its head was your mother. With tears in your eyes you ran towards her. She swept you up in her arms. 
“Welcome home, Y/n.”   
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eldritch-spouse · 2 years
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If I remember correctly there was an anon that had a dream of Morell ramming them. I on the other hand I get strange dreams and have this appear in my dreams. And I'm tired of suffering alone so yall can suffer with me. 🤣 I'm never not gonna see this when I look at Santi, good luck trying filrt with me now ,it's a core memory. He would probably kill me for bringing this into existence.
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To cleanse your eyes I did make a Grimbly meme to counter this cursed image above.
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What a sweet and good boy!! Look at how cute he is😍 !!! Y/n let him your hold your boobies.(and suck on them🙃) Just for a little bit, he has been a good boy. 🥰 He had such a hard day at work today 😭.
He didn't bitch when you didn't immediately give him kisses upon first waking up or when you didn't text him back immediately while you were busy. ( come on y/n, he only loves you 🙄) He didn't scream when you didn't immediately compliment him for his cute new skirt.(Gee, Y/n he got that cute skirt just for you.😒) He hasn't thrown a fit all day. Let him hold them(and suck on them😍), he doesn't care if your tired. Just let him. 🥺 He won't draw any blood 😘 . ( just a little bit😉)
Anyhow, I hope I didn't curse yall to bad. Bye 😄👋
I can't. I can't- Listen. How dare you come into my online monster brothel and show me this blasphemous imagery?
I hate it. Give me more.
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Thank you for the absolutely adorable Grimbly emoji, but I don't know if I can forgive you now. 😤
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i hope ur having an amazing day :’) i love ur work and u deserve all the recognition fr !!! keep writing amazing stuff but also don’t get burnt out :(
- ☀️ (is this emoji okay or is it taken lol)
awww you’re so sweet!!! thank you, i’m trying here yall, doing my best 😘😘😘
also, you are totally good to take the sun emoji, and if anyone else has any questions about emoji’s for anons, it’s under my rules at the bottom 🤩🤩
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Hello, hope you are having a good day/night
47,49,65?
Hello my love bug. 😍😘 Hope your having a wonderful day/night to.
47: Favourite animal?
Okay look picking a favourite animal is like picking ya fav book. (It's heartbreaking)
Anywho imma give you my top favs as I can't pick. Not in any order I give you panda bears. They are fluffy and eat all day so same. Then we got lions they are so fierce and the females are the providers so cool. Next turtles and tortoises they were my fav as kids and I really connect when I see them at zoos they always head away from other people to see me. Then we got sloths they are adorable then elephants due to the fact thier minds are brilliant.
49: Superpowers I wish I could have?
Okay so shapeshifting would be damn awesome. Especially if that meant I could change my hair colour on command or impersonation people or look like a duck pure love at that point. Also mind reading would be cool.
65: What fictional universe would I like to be part of?
Okay sooo no I'm not just picking one cos fuck that. Top four would be, Criminal minds (obs) to be apart of the bau would be a dream. Next would be the Marvel universe specifically the averages cos that seems like a hell of a time. Then it's a tie between 9-1-1 and Harry Potter marauder eara. Can Yall see I'm a whore for found family troups?
Thank you for the asks my loveee
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THIS IS SOO GOOD OMFG I LOVED THIS SERIES! IT'S WELL-WRITTEN AND SUPER INTERESTING, I NEVER GOT BORED ONCE WHILE READING THIS WHOLE STORY SAUR GEWD... STANDING OVATION.
Thank you so much! This means the world to me! Okay so I’ve got a lot of asks that have spoilers in them (totally understandable given the ending lol) and I am going to respond to them beneath the cut here. If you have not read the final part of Smashing the Six, do NOT read the rest of this post! 😅
anonymous asked: SO FAWKING GOOODDDDDDDD WHAT WAS THAT LAST LINE WHAT DOES IT MEAN
It means the dragon aint dead, it’s just sleeping. 😈
@mangomotif asked: omg i knew it had something to do w the members of blackpink
I knew I wanted the admins to be at least 2 that you could suspect and then 1 that had never been encountered during the whole story because that just showed how well she had everyone fooled. And I’ve been listening to lots of Blackpink and aespa lately so lol
anonymous asked: i was on ur page an hr ago and was excited for the last chapter and came back not long after and yay it’s up!!!!! omg the ending!!!! What a wild ride, I looked forward to each chapter so much. thanks for writing such a captivating series!!!!
Thank you for joining me on this ride! 😊
anonymous asked: im the anon from the other day that guessed rosé was apart of neonet because of how she handed the reader yuta and… I KNEW IT! but that ending? WHAT DOES THAT MEAN WAS I RIGHT ABOUT DOYOUNG TOO? honestly I feel like it was too good to be true like was it really that easy? all that aside, this series has been a rollercoaster and i’m forever grateful you took the time to make it. like it will seriously always have a place in my heart. i was anxiously reading the whole time
You were right about Doyoung. He’s the real leader. It’s been such a fun rollercoaster!
anonymous asked: WHAT DOES THE END MEAN. DID HE SEND THAT TO MC??? WTF OMG IM SCREAMING
Did he send it to her? Or Jisoo? Or maybe even Ten? 🙃
anonymous asked: Please tell me there’s gonna be another part you can’t just leave it there!!! GIVE US A SEASON 2 !!!!!!!
There will not be a season 2 sadly lol neonet will go underground for a few years and come back maybe in a different form and with all knew admins for a whole new generation of students. Who knows? 😉
@specialagentchoso asked: Please, why does the last part of smashing the six have me tearing up!!! I swear I've never been so emotionally invested in a story before! You did the damn thing with this series, I can't wait to see what you do next!!
Thank you for being invested in it! It was so bittersweet finally finishing it I’ve had a blast with you guys. It’s the end of an era. Now on to Euphoria era 🤧
@cnvs-defs asked: Tha last chapter was so freaking good, it had me on the edge of my seat the entire time!!!! Wtf Thank you for writing such amazing story, you're an incredible writer!! I voted for Winter in the pole and I'm happy I was (partially) right lol. She gave me weird vibes throughout the whole series.
I love suspense lol I hope I made her redeemable as well. She was a complex character in this story. Thank you for reading! 😘
anonymous asked: just finished reading the final chapter of smashing the six i just. i cant even begin to explain how incredible of a series this was. you are so amazingly talented, i wish i could express it better but wow. you have left me speechless, thank you for this, i loved it so much. it was truly incredible, every singe one of them and the whole series/story itself. you're amazing wow
I want to cry thank you so much! I was really nervous yall wouldn’t be happy with the ending and I’m honestly so relieved 😭
anonymous asked: AHHHHH i just read the final part, now that i was stalking or anything 🤭 but the final (and the series in fact) was sooooo good!!! the final final reveal was soooo perfect! A+ writing mwah 😽
You can stalk my stories anytime 😁
anonymous asked: LUNA YOU HAVE DONE IT AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!! I accidentally stayed up til 4am and realised final chapter must be posted by now so naturally I read it as slow as possible for the suspense and the REVEAL!!! I’m so pleased that I was kind of right on at least one person haha. That ending?? I reread it like five times just whispering wtf wtf wtf oh and that yuta scene was so heartwarming 🥺 alternate ending with yuta x mc WHEN? That was so good I’ve rlly loved being a part of this from first chap to now
I feel so bad about time zones! I was really happy with her final scene with Yuta. It was a good and happy moment. In an alternate universe they ride off into the sunset together lol
anonymous asked: HUHHH THE ENDING OH MY GOD
hehehehe my beta reader called me and didn’t even say hello she just said BITCH WHAT lol
anonymous asked: Ran out of space in my last ask but - it has been SUCH an experience reading this alongside everyone from the first chapter, seeing everyone’s theories and creating my own, changing them after every chapter, becoming a part of yuta hive (love you mark but lonely boy yuta 🥺💖), the suspense from the uploads and everything has been SO fun. I seriously pity the people who read it later bc whilst they get to read it in one go, they won’t have the same STRESS we went through lol
Seriously half the fun of this story was reading yalls theories because I think I already mentioned this I wrote the first chapter and the ending on the same day. It was so hard not to spoil everything along the way because I was so excited for the big reveal! 😂
anonymous asked: I tried to keep spoilers out of my last 2asks so that they’re publishable so I’ll put here. I LOVED the part where mc went to hand the boys back the photos, they were so close to danger and they didn’t even know, but that’s such a good thing of her. And the thing with HC ab doing better was so sweet bc she got so consumed it was nice to see her out of it. And when the pieces added up I was SHOCKED but it all fell into place, now to reread for clues! ALSO WTF DOYOUNG WDYM ITS BEEN FUN? JAWDROP
Her giving them back the photos was my favorite and also something I wrote at the very beginning. I love character development and when things fall into place 😭
anonymous asked: DOYOUNG????????????
Yall were right all along but nobody told me what it was that made yall so suspicious of him. What gave him away from the very beginning?? 🤣
anonymous asked: holy fuckballs. the end of smashing the six was elite. it’s great how you started a series and the series did SO GOOD. you bagged the title as my favorite writer on tumblr. the final chapter was a rollercoaster. my heart was beating out of my chest as yn and haechan connected all the dots. i felt victorious as yn was in the library with jisoo (yes! blackpink *is* the villain here). lastly, i felt sappy as yn approached the six, even more when it came mark’s turn. AND THEN. oh god i love open endings. I KNEW DOYOUNG WAS IN ON THIS. the school paper has no place for exposes and HE. HE TOLERATED THAT SHIT SO IT MADE SENSE THAT HE WAS CONMECTED. he was shaping yn into *perfect* shape for her future position in neonet. the series was wonderful and i’m so very proud of you. i simply cannot put into words how pleased i am with how well you wrote Smashing the Six. i wish you well in your future writing endeavors. — guia (an anon who posts every other day on your page but today i’ve given myself a name) 
I’m cracking up at ‘holy fuckballs’ lol but also ‘you bagged the title as my favorite writer on tumblr’ like excuse me I need to do my happy dance real quick! It’s ironic Doyoung is one of the people most suspected of being neonet but there isn’t a shred of evidence against him. Thank you for interacting with me often it means a lot! ❤️
@yutiddies asked: I unconditionally support the 6 and Doyoung in smashing the six. I especially unconditionally support Yuta and want to be the one he makes happy some day 😭
You and me need to talk about our attraction to villains because the next series after Euphoria will be Beast Mode and I’ve decided it’s going to be a villain au with a domestic twist. (Like the boys are villains trying to live everyday lives. I’ve already started working on Jeno’s chapter and whew I may have to start handing out holy water) 🔥
anonymous asked: No. Honestly, I'm just soooo glad I came across your blog. You are an amazing writer, and it has been an immense pleasure reading your work. It's gotten me through tough days. What a treat to be able to escape to the worlds you create. I hope you continue to write for as long as it brings you joy. Thank you for taking the time to share with us! That last chapter of Smashing the Six was just great. Amazing series!!! Looking forward to your next work! Thank you again 💚
I’m so glad you found me too! My writing getting someone through a tough time is the only reason I keep posting tbh that is everything to me. Take care dear ❤️
anonymous asked: WHEN SHE WENT AND GAVE THE PICTURES TO THW BOYS?!?? I M SO HAPPY
One of my fave parts 😍
anonymous asked: THOSE LAST FEW LINES OF DOYOUNG TEXTING NEONET??  FUCK OFFFFFF WHAT DIRT DOES THAT MAN HAVEEEE
He’s neonet. He has all the dirt. 😈
anonymous asked: Literally in tears right now huhu I am so happy with how everything ended up for everyone in Smashing The Six 😭😭😭 YUTA PLS 😭😭😭 Also, THAT LAST LINE THO I STILL THINK DOYOUNG SUS hahaha jk. I would've commented on every part of the story that I like but then that would take me forever to finish because I ATE UP EVERY PIECE OF THAT STORY IT'S SO GOOD IT IS JUST WHAT I NEEDED TO GET MY WEEK STARTED. Thank you so much for this amazing series. Wonderful stories from you as always 🥺 I will always look forward to your works, you are my favorite writer here in Tumblr and probably the only reason I am not yet deleting this sht of an app 🤭 I am excited for your new Johnny and Doyoung one shots and the Euphoria and Dreamies series!! I hope you're sleeping well right now and when you wake up you'll be greeted with all the comments on how smashing your story is (see what I did there *wink wink*)- Dyochi Anon
And yall are the reason I haven’t deleted this obnoxious app either lol and with all their constant ads to buy their ugly ass t-shirts and chasing off gif makers with their stupid changes I keep coming REAL close. Hopping online after work and reading all these comments has made my entire month. I hope you know your kind and supportive words always go a long way. There have been times I’ve wanted to quit writing because I just don’t feel good enough but knowing there are sweet people like you reading and enjoying my stuff keeps me writing. Thank you 😊
anonymous asked: DOYOUNG???? HELLO!!?
Doyoung can’t come to the phone right now. He’s gotta find someone else to take over neonet. 😜
anonymous asked: Every time I read something you write I'm in awe!! What an amazing writer you are, truly!! I don't even realize how long some fics are because I'm so immersed in the story, you really know how to keep us hooked! Thank you so much for this series, the twists, the friendships, betrayals, and omg!! that ending! I knew it! fucking Doyoung dude, being the leader from the shadows and sending the girls to do the nasty job.... but who was he texting?.... once again, amazing work, thank you!
Thank you so much!! Yep. The three girls answered to him. They are busted (as they should be) but he gets away clean. At the end, it is open to interpretation who he was texting (which I did on purpose).
@natattack1997 asked: wait so if y/n had accepted the editor in chief position she would’ve been the ACTUAL head of neonet?!?! 🤯 that was absolutely wild.
Yes. In the very first chapter you get a tiny glimpse into Doyoung’s thoughts and he already decided to name her the next editor in chief, but he was really on the hunt for who would replace him as the head of neonet.
anoymous asked: wait... so Doyoung was sending mc the anonymous texts? what about Ten - who sent him? also,, do the girls know doyoung is the real leader?
The texts were from Jisoo (notice she kept texting during their meeting.) Ten has been hooking up with Lisa (confirmed in chapter 5) and Lisa is close with Jisoo and Rose for obvious reasons and that’s how Ten knew about them. Lisa said reader exposed her for hooking up with a teacher. Not neonet. That kinda gave away that they were lenient with her. Ten does their bidding because they have dirt on him.
Doyoung is the spider weaving the web. The girls are the admins and run the site. Doyoung is the boss (which is why Jisoo was panicking when reader didn’t fall in line because she knew she failed to recruit her and Doyoung will not be pleased.) The girls were in charge of blackmail and Doyoung was in charge of the girls and manipulating everyone from a distance.
They do NOT know that it’s Doyoung. He does everything anonymously that way no one can ever roll on him. The real alpha of neonet has to survive or the site dies. He will have to find a replacement, but he said NCTU deserves some peace so he’s not mad about the site going underground for a while. They’ll come back with a vengeance with a new ruler and admins, but reader and her boys will be long gone by then.
anonymous asked: rosè breaking major cybercrime laws by filming LMFAOOOOO why are you proud? anyways, i know how you introduced a new character instead of making you-know-who neonet (even if he is technically) you should have added jinyoung so it’s a jinjido reunion - guia
Blackmail is also very illegal. But they’ve got rich daddies. They’ll get a slap on the wrist because that’s how our criminal justice system works. The more money you have, the less punishment you get. But they will be effectively ostracized from NCTU. They will take the fall for now. 😅
anonymous asked: OH MY GOD WHAT THE FUCK THE LAST BIT WITH DOYOUNG ISTG I GOT GOOSEBUMPS LIKE HE REALLY IS NEONET RIGHT… OR DID I UNDERSTAND IT WRONG guess i have to confess to my crush now 🫠 wish me luckkk
Yes, he is the true head of neonet. OMG when I got your first message about confessing to your crush I was with my bff and read it to her because I was DYING! I was like oh no this anon is right and will have to confess to their crush!! 🤣
anonymous asked: THE ENDING PARRTTTT IDK WHY I WAS SHOCKED BC I LITERALLY VOTED DOYOUNG😭😭 this series was definitely a ride but i’m glad and definitely satisfied with the ending u did amazing
I’m so glad you’re satisfied with the ending. That was my main goal. 😘
anonymous asked: HAECHAN’S CHARACTER IN SMASHING THE SIX😭😭😭😭 so precious i want to smash my head into a wall
I love him so much!  😍
anonymous asked: WAIT I'M FREAKING OUT DID DOYOUNG DO THAT TO TEST EITHER SHE COULD BE THE EDITOR CHIEF OR NOT?  MAN IS ONE OF THEM ALL THESE TIMES HUHH WHAT
Yep. In chapter one he had already picked her to be editor in chief (but didn’t tell her yet) so everything after that was a test to see if she could run neonet. Someone asked me if neonet was run by a person or a group and I said both. The 3 girls were the admins, but Doyoung was running it. Neonet survives because they will take all the heat but no one caught him.
anonymous asked: Hiiii I just wanted to say that I finished reading smashing the six and every step along the way was incredible!! The ending was so mind blowing and I had GOOSEBUMPS from your writing…. It’s been long since I felt that way from a great story & I’m so excited for your new fics to come! Thank you for blessing us with such a well thought out masterpiece 🥺
Thank you so much for this message! I’m glad you enjoyed it! 🙏
anonymous asked: THE PLOT TWIST?! i was smiling the whole entire time (when she discovered neonet and making peace) that rly caught me off guard. oh my god now idk what to do😭😭 i rly have no words I NEED THIS TO BE A MOVIE better a series😩 omg now i cant wait for euphoria
Thank you! I need a movie too for science and for the Yuta shower scene lol jk 😂
anonymous asked: the layers to this story and how human reader was I am in awe I rly was skeptical how she would be able to beat neonet but you nailed it
Thank you! She won because neonet underestimated her. She was never hungry for power, she was trying to mend a broken heart. The boys inadvertently helped her do that and with her finally allowing herself to heal and move on, lust for power had no more sway over her. She was never ruthless enough to rule neonet. 😁
anonymous asked: how in the fuck did you pull this off? you gave me closure but also suspense with that ending? you cant do that its not possible!!
I worked very hard to do exactly that! 😂
@the-borahae-jj asked: OKOKOK SO FIRST OF ALL I LOVE YOU LAMO SECOND OF ALL THAT WAS SUCH A GREAT RIDE THANK YOU SO MUCH I was looking forward to every single chapter and I absolutly loved the plot and your writing and I could go on and on. I MUST SAY THO I HAD sooo many THEORIES AND I WORKED IT OUTTTTT EVEN Doyoung. Girl I knew, like I knew, and it made it so much more fun for me. Also give me Haechan; you were right about us loving him. I need him now. And YOU KNOW I FIGURED OUT WINTER YOUR RESPONSE GAVE IT AWAY LMAOOO, I hope you enjoyed yourself as much as I did and I’m ready to figure out anything else/more you create cuz let's be real. it's amazing. Loved interacting with you like this too. Seriously. You brought so much joy. As always have a great day/night <3 (2/2) NO BUT REALLY I FIGURED IT OUT HAHA <3 I really want to hug you now haha fr you did such amazing job and I'm so glad I could look forward to your writing  ok imma dip now MWAH
Thank you so much! I love that some of you figured it out but I was still able to surprise you. I left hints for yall to find and I always smiled so hard when you found them! Bring it in for a long distance digital hug! 🤗
anonymous asked: i love that she walked away. i love that she won. i love that she protected the boys. i love who she ended up with. i love the ending. I LOVE YOU.
I love you too and I love this story. I just saw that the story masterpost got 3k+ notes holy shit! Thank you all for reading and enjoying this fic! ❤️
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