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#i mean i knew she was super pretty but THAT BODY THO???!!
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doing yet another replay of vfv this time maria theresa route for my final achievement and,,,, no one was gonna tell me she looked like tHIS????? 😳👀🥵
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thewalkingdilf2 · 5 months
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OMG I can’t believe I’m requesting this but I have to after seeing you wrote about it but can you write a Daryl x reader smut where she’s just super whiny and sensitive and he’s all mocking and kinda mean but some fluffy aftercare after? If you’re uncomfortable with this tho I totally understand!!!🫶
OMG i literally loveee the idea of daryl mocking reader for being super sensitive and falling apart at the slightest touch so don’t worry, i’m def not uncomfortable with it, LOL
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a/n: apologies for cutting it a bit short and not adding aftercare, i didn’t want it to get tooooo long, but i did try to add some soft daryl in there in so it’s not just him being mean the entire time >.<
you’re gonna have to bear w me as i am very new getting back into this, i haven’t written anything in YEARS so i’m def rusty asf. apologies if my writing is redundant and overall just bad, i need to get back into the groove of things for sure.
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gif creds: r66dus
Pairing: Daryl x Reader
warnings: nsfw 18+, poorly written smut, degrading, edging, a little bit of slapping, etc, etc, this is literally just porn without any plot whatsoever
not proofread!! sorry if there are any mistakes
word count: 2k
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  "Daryl, pleaseeee, please let me cum," you whined desperately. He was practically torturing you, teasing your swollen, puffy clit with his rough fingers while he plowed into you from behind with his thick cock, grabbing the small of your waist roughly with his other hand, helping to pull you back into his hips. Strands of hair stuck messily to his strained, bliss-filled face from the sweat dripping down his hairline as he stared down at you, watching the needy mess you were turning into beneath him.
    "What'd I tell ya', slut? Gonna have ta' wait til I say..." Daryl grunted, "I promise if ya' cum without my permission, yer gonna regret it, pretty girl."
    This had been going on for what felt like an eternity. Tears welled up in your doe eyes as he kept his quick pace, shoving his cock deep inside of you relentlessly. You were so close. You whimpered, feeling the coil in your stomach tighten as if it was going to snap and burst at any moment, filling your body with ecstasy. You were ready to let go and finally give in to the pleasure he had been denying you, sloppily rocking yourself back against him to meet with his thrusts, chasing your high, until suddenly all movement slowed and was put to a gradual halt. He held your hips in place, preventing you from continuing to throw yourself against him. "D-Daryl, w-what the fuck, why?" you cried out at the loss of pleasure. You despised him in this moment, but your soaked, aching cunt was telling him the opposite.
"Can't have ya' cumming yet, girl. How're ya' s'posed to be my lil fucktoy if ya' can't even handle my cock?" Daryl pulled out with ease and flipped you around to face him. He smirked lightly at you, noticing the hot, wet tears streaming from your tired eyes, down your flushed, fucked-out face, making their home on your pouting lips. "Tears already?" Daryl cooed, "Ya' poor fuckin' thing..." He paused to wipe a fresh tear from your eye with his rough, calloused thumb. "So fragile like a lil doll... Fucking pathetic baby," he spat out, "practically useless... Can't even fuck ya' proper without ya' whining like a little bitch. Tryna' cum so soon too," he tsked, "I just started."
His degrading words stung like venom, but they made your pussy ache that much more. He knew you loved it, and you wanted to satisfy him. You glanced up and met with his eyes, "I'll do better, promise. Wanna be your good girl."
    Daryl grabbed you by the jaw firmly and forced your eyes toward his cold gaze, "That right, pretty thing? Wanna be good f' me?" he mocked. You blanked. His voice and condescending tone alone made your head spin a mile a minute; you felt more drunk off of his voice and touch than you had ever been from any amount of alcohol, and you had never needed him more in your life than you did at that moment. Before you could muster up a response, he flipped you back over on your hands and knees, pushing your legs apart, presenting your hot, dripping core to him. "So fuckin' wet and I've barely even started," he grumbled as he slid two fingers up and down your soaked slit, reveling in the image and collecting your slick on his digits, "Taste so fuckin' good." You couldn't see him while you were bent over facing the opposite direction, but with the obscene sounds of a slurp and a faint pop coming from behind you, you could only assume he was sucking your juices off of his fingers.
    "How 'bout this," he started, speaking with an almost menacing tone while running his hands up the soft skin of your back, making you tremble beneath him, "you wanna be a good girl for me? Let me eat this delicious pussy of yours, and if ya' can be nice n' quiet fer me, maybe I'll consider letting ya' cum 'round my cock. Tha' sound good, baby?"
    "God, yes," you moaned. Your clit was throbbing and your stomach was tied in knots; you needed him back inside of you more than anything, and you would do absolutely anything it took to get it.
   Daryl smirked, "so fuckin' eager." With that, he leaned over and took his first long, slow lick up your wet slit from behind, the taste of your cunt being so sweet he had to let out a low moan in appreciation; you tasted so perfect he could eat you all day long with no complaints.
    You trembled, struggling to hold yourself up after being teased and edged for so long. Your body eventually gave out and betrayed you, forcing you to slouch down, resting all of your weight on the bed. Finally having the chance to potentially cum made your head spin as he lapped up your juices with his skilled tongue, occasionally opting for little kitten licks or little suckles on your needy clit. Your head felt empty; nothing else occupied your thoughts other than Daryl, which is exactly what he aimed for when he fucked you like this. He wanted nothing more than to turn you into his dumb little toy, his ego swelling up like a balloon when he could affect you so much with his touch.
    A firm slap to your ass jolted you back to the real world. "I'm talking to ya', slut. Told ya' to get back up and hold yerself there. Are ya' really that weak and sensitive? Can't even lift yer own ass off the ground?" His fingers reached for your clit, ensuring you still had stimulation while he scolded you. You felt dizzy, overwhelmed with the pleasure of his fingers rubbing your sensitive nub.
    "S-S-Sor-" you stuttered, a desperate attempt to apologize so he wouldn't change his mind about letting you cum, your mind still spinning with overstimulation from all the pleasure you were feeling.
    "S-S-S," Daryl mocked, "use your words and spit it out, doll, or I'll stop and ya' won't get shit. My tongue got ya' that preoccupied, can't even hear me and respond anymore? Hm? Such a stupid fuckin' whore."
    "M' sorry!" you cried out. Maybe you wouldn't get to cum after all.
    Daryl could read the look of disappointment on your face, knowing exactly what you were thinking. His cock twitched at how pathetic you looked. Knowing you were such a mess beneath him and so desperate to cum for him made him feel like he could conquer anything. He loved the way you writhed under his touch and silently begged for more. He wasn't actually going to keep you from cumming, not today anyway, especially after how long he's made your poor pussy wait for him.
    "C'mere, doll, m' not done with ya." In one swift motion, Daryl hooked his arms around your soft thighs, grabbing you and pulling your pussy back toward his mouth, while simultaneously helping you hold the weight of your body up with his strong arms. He rubbed your thigh gently with one hand as he dove back into your heat hungrily, a small gesture to assure that you were still okay. Even when you two played like this, he always made an effort to read your body language and soothe you with gentle touches as a reminder that his rough, mean demeanor was all still pretend and fantasy.
    You convulsed as he lapped at your cunt, picking up pace and dipping his tongue in and out of you. You desperately tried to hold in your lewd noises as he had asked, but it proved to be a near-impossible task as his lips latched onto your sensitive bud and sucked gently, bringing it into his mouth, swirling his tongue teasingly against the tiny bead. "F-fuck, Daryl!"
    Daryl's movement slowed as he came back up for air, leaving an open-mouthed kiss against your slit, savoring your taste on his tongue as he pulled back, "Ah-ah, what did I say about staying quiet, doll?"
    You held your breath, determined to obey his request. He typically loved hearing your desperate cries and needy whines, seeing how loud he could make you get, but he loved teasing you too much. Anything that would be a challenge for you, he got a sick kick out of watching you struggle with, so he was content with forcing you to stay quiet for him this once.
    Quickly flipping you over onto your back, he delved back between your legs. Daryl trailed soft kisses up and down your inner thighs, nipping at the skin and sucking, leaving love bites that claimed you as his, and his only. He teased you at a dreadfully slow pace with his lips and tongue, trailing around your thighs and pussy, kissing around your folds, barely missing the spot that craved his touch so desperately. His facial hair tickled your thighs perfectly, leaving you shivering and silently begging your body to not betray you once more as he finally flattened his tongue to draw one long stripe up your core, it glistening in the light as his saliva mixed with your juices.
    "Ya' taste so good," Daryl moaned out, the vibrations going straight through you, causing your breath to stutter and your legs to tremble under his touch as he held them open for you. "Can't believe yer this fuckin' wet fer me, doll. Such a fuckin' whore."
    You covered your mouth with your hand as he flicked his tongue against your sensitive clit rapidly, devouring you like you were the last meal he'd ever eat. He slipped a finger inside of you with ease, pumping it in and out, curling it inside you. The astounding sensation made you break, forcefully arching your back off of the mattress and releasing a loud, muffled moan from your covered mouth. Daryl smiled against your aching core, glancing up at you with his piercing blue eyes, as he knew you were struggling to keep yourself from succumbing to the overwhelming pleasure.
    "D-Daryl, I-I can't... I'm gonna cum," you breathed out, dropping your hand from your mouth, reaching for a pillow, a blanket, anything close to you to grab and brace yourself with.
    "Didn't tell ya' you could," Daryl growled, still pumping his digit inside of you, "yer not doing anything until I say so, pretty girl."
    "Daryl, please," you begged him, but to no avail, Daryl stood his ground. The squelching sounds of your pussy continued to fill the room as you clenched around his thick finger. Adding another into the mix, he curled them up into a spot that made you see stars. As the length of his fingers continued to disappear inside of you, the knot inside of your stomach built up faster than you could prepare for, and without hesitation, it snapped. With a gasp and a loud, shaky moan, Daryl knew that you had came; he hungrily watched your eyes roll back into your head while your wetness coated his digits. He continued pumping them in and out quickly as you rode out your orgasm.
    "The fuck did I say about waiting, stupid bitch?" Daryl barked.
    "M' sorry!" You barely sputtered out, still trying to come down from your high, "Told you I couldn't hold it, I won't do it again, promise!"
    A sharp sting landed against your flushed cheek, and your eyes widened in shock; Daryl had just slapped you. Not enough to hurt in the moment, but definitely enough to shock you and cause heat to rush back to your core. You grabbed your cheek, surprised by the action, feeling the warmth radiating from where his hand had just landed.
    "Ya' think it matters what the fuck ya' tell me? I gave you an order," he spat, "If ya wanna cum that bad, surely ya' can do it for me again, ain't that right, pretty girl? I think I can get a couple more outta ya'."
    You shuddered at the thought of cumming again; there was absolutely no way you would be able to. "Daryl, I-I can't," you whined.
Daryl chuckled, "Course ya' can, baby... Don't worry, I'll help ya' out."
You were definitely in for it now.
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artsyannierose · 8 months
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Nene’s Dead Corpse and her ghost bf
randomly made a crap ton more sense to me
why?
fricking school (screw school I hate you (no not rly I’m just stressed))
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Anyway I’m a biomed class where unit 1 is studying medical investigations forensic science style
and one of the things is like, what happens to a person after the body has been dead for a while (post mortem or sum, see im learning :D)
Things like algor mortis, livor mortis, I’ve heard of. In fact I’ve even studied the clouding of the corneas before, but it never got to me till today
maybe it’s cause I cannot for the life of me study forensics without my wild imagination giving me nightmares or just panicking when I’m alone but aNyWays
I tend to imagine characters associated with death in these scenarios so I don’t lose it in class💀
*cough* Nene *cough cough*
So as I was taking notes on the slideshow, some of the images of clouded corneas reminded me strangely of something familiar, but at that point I couldn’t tell. There’s something haunting about the eyes (or maybe it’s just my over-analytical brain loving small details like this) they’re GORGEOUS
LIKE
IDK THEYRE PRETTY
Maybe it’s ‘cause the true color of the iris is completely visible in all its glory, without the pupil obscuring it
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(something like this?? A little vivid tho lol)
but like
there’s no
life
no reflection, no emotion…nothing (which is so hauntingly beautiful leave me alone I’m a sucker for this now)
it’s literally just an eye with nothing but color
and then it hit me…it’s exactly the look Nene had when Mirai fast-forwarded her time
you can see in the image it’s just her plain magenta eyes with a fuzzy de-saturated blob in the center…aka clouded corneas
And that honestly made me realize that in this scene she’s not—she’s not even unconscious
No she’s literally, physiologically dead
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THAT IS A CORPSE HE IS HOLDING
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she is literally a dead body this hits me so hard😭😭
and I can imagine algor mortis kicked in by then, her body was probably cold to the touch
so imagine how he felt, and I’m aware people have analyzed his emotions but just think about it
he’s always seen her so full of life and hope, and now all he has left is an empty shell of her, cold and dead with no life left inside
…just like him
the more I think about it Hanako is just an animated corpse
he has no reflection in his eyes most of the time because he is ✨dead✨
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I mean Mei, Mitsuba, and Hanako don’t have a little white reflection dot like Nene and Kou
Or maybe I’m overthinking it and Nene’s eyes are just super reflective
even for someone who presumably took his own life, he probably never saw tsukasa’s body start postmortem and actually feel dead bc it looked extremely bloody ngl (I’m guessing he killed himself right after 💔)
and now he’s holding someone he cares about like this for the first time and I’ll bet that scarred him
and he figured out that never, never ever did he ever want to see his sweet assistant like this again, lifeless in his arms
and so after that, cue Hanako in his villain era who basically became a yandere the entire picture perfect lmao
and he was unbelievably adamant about it too
I mean honestly if I held anybody I knew lifeless like that I’d be scarred for life and crying for days
seeing the light drained from someone’s eyes is so interestingly sad to me
Look at the difference:
Happy
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vs Sad/Determined
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vs Depressed (ig??)
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vs Dead
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She still has so much emotion in her eyes
and then d e a d
literally looks like a porcelain doll
wait she looks so pale in the last image compared to the others now that I think about it
I love aidairo’s eye for detail it’s so fun to figure out
Well anyways thanks for coming to my Ted Talk essay atp-
IT’S PAST 1 AM AND I SHOULD BE STUDYING FOR SAID BIOMED CLASS AND HERE I AN GOING ON A TANGENT ABOUT A FICTIONAL CHARACTER’S EYES
send help
anyways excuse me while I grab a box of strawberries to munch on and cry my eyes out all over my homework before I sleep-
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robinsno1lesbian · 1 year
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Just know you asked for this
You and neighbor Robin have standing “family” dinners but this time it ends up with you on the counter and her head between your legs as the appetizer while the main course burns in the oven🤭
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older!neighbor!robin x fem!reader
𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1033
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 18+ mature content (MDNI), implied age gap (reader is 18+!), oral, dirty talk, multiple orgasms (implied), not beta read (as always at this point-)
𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: sorry for my other asks but i gotta put @maladaptive-day-dreams first lmao! it's just a super short drabble anyway :) and when i say short i mean like really short AND written right after i've cried over school (i was being dramatic) so expect low-quality writing LMFAO
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you don't know why you agreed on hosting a dinner at robin's place this time. nor do you know why you agreed on helping her with the final preparations. you had known that this couldn't possibly end well. but none of that matters anymore.
you briefly remember shoving the meal into the oven, relieved that you have made it this far without any interruptions. you remember robin approaching you from behind, a hand on your lower back while her lips meet your neck. her other hand had started working on untying your apron, while her raspy voice had mumbled sweet nothings into your ear. "fuck you look so good in an apron," she said. "bet it's gonna look even better off tho" that's when you knew the dinner plans were thrown out of the window for now. she had whispered something along the lines of "the food smells so good", that much you know. something about how she was hungry herself. and somewhen within the next seconds, she had sat you on the countertop, pulled down your panties, and put her head between your thighs hungrily.
but every memory of how you've gotten here vanishes when she lowers her lips to your skin. she sucks marks on the soft flesh of your thighs first, just low enough that you won't be able to wear skirts for the next couple of weeks. you lay your head back and sigh audibly, allowing robin to hear the effect this has her mouth wanders higher and higher up your skin, until you have to pull up the hem of the skirt you're currently wearing to keep an eye on her. but before her mouth can reach your aching cunt, she gets up again, stands right between your legs, and starts unbuttoning your blouse. "gotta see you" she explains but you aren't even listening, all you can focus on are the heated kisses she places on your pulse point.
once she has gotten you out of your blouse, there is only your bra separating your chest from her touch, and robin makes quick work of that too; unclasps it and practically rips it off of your body. you can't hold back the whispered moan of "please" as a result of how rough she's being. you can feel her grinning against your skin while her fingers are already pinching your nipples. she rolls them between her index and her thumb until your legs are practically shaking from the sensitivity. "fuck robin" you moan softly "god-" she hums against you and you sense her teeth grazing your neck. "what is it sweet girl? you need something? hm?" that alone is enough for you to lose your ability to form proper sentences. you open your mouth but nothing besides a long, loud moan comes out. "you sound so pretty like this" she compliments. "i wanna hear more..."
and with that, you get just what you wanted and robin lowers herself between your legs. you are quick to throw your leg over her shoulder; better access for her and a way to steady yourself. the second your eyes meet is when she licks a long stripe through you. "fuck" you cry out when she presses her flat tongue against your clit.
you watch her through heavy lids; take in the way her eyes roll back at the mere taste of you, the way her nose brushes over your clit whenever she shifts herself lower. it only takes a couple of strokes of her tongue until you're squirming on the countertop. your fingers are curled up in her hair and your eyes are closed, all while the most sinful moans echo through her kitchen.
"what would your they say-" she whispers against your arousal, mouth full of pussy still. "if they could see you now hm?" you don't even know how to answer that, all you can do is whine in response, but robin isn't done. "their all so innocent y/n y/l/n, begging for me...begging for my mouth...who knows, maybe i should bend you over the counter next and see what else you're willing to beg for hm?"
you should have never told her about the thing you have for her voice, how it turns you on. because she is most definitely making some good use of that right now, which is not helping your current state.
"would you want that hm? would you get to get fucked like the slut you are? take my strap from behind and scream my name until the whole neighborhood knows?" a part of your brain admires her multitasking skills; how she can talk with such ease as if she's not eating you out right now. but you're far too gone to pay any attention to that right now. especially not when she is urging you closer and closer to your own release with her mouth. she must know because she is picking up the pace of her tongue, her nails digging half-moon shapes into your thighs to keep you close.
"robin" you mumble, eyes shut in concentration and pleasure. "robin i'm gonna-" but then the wave of intense pleasure is already washing over you and you're arching your back into her face while you roll your hips against her tongue. she laps up each drop of your release and watches you ride out your orgasm on her mouth. "holy shit" you murmur eventually, your head leaning back against the wall. "you're fuck- you're unbelievable" "oh, i'm not done yet" robin replies and gets up so that she's standing in between your legs again. you wrap them around her lower abdomen immediately. you can taste yourself on her lips when she leans in to kiss you. now what you have in mind when robin says that is that she will fuck you through one more before getting you dressed again and finish the dinner you've been working on. what you did not expect is for her to fuck you through another three orgasms in a row, before the smoke first catches your attention. and even then, she only stops once you have gushed around her fingers one more time to set off the fire. there goes your dinner...
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akiraruru · 7 months
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Hi I saw you was in need of ideas 😁 and I saw you like ragbros (like me) how about hc (platonic)where they have a little sister (like 18-19year old) who is also adopted like kaeya and is also traumatized before she came to dawn winery and she is more traumatized. She is also super powerful like she is a mage (like in historical manhwa) and has electro vision is also a member of knights of favonis. Sorry I went for too much details 😅
If you don't write platonic hc, how about hurt to comfort fic of diluc/ kaeya/Zhongli where the reader thinks he ib love with someone else (like jean for diluc rosaria for kaeya guzhiong for Zhongli).
Sorry for long ask. Take care 😘
A/n: sadly I'm not very good at platonic stuff, hope u like this oneshot tho!
Included: Kaeya, gn reader, Rosaria
Cw/s: mentions of drinking, angst, possibly ooc, I suck at writing angst
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Kaeya had always been passionate about the things he loves. Though, recently everything has been going much worse than before, it's like his path throughout life has become rocky, rather than ups and downs, it has really been down these past few days. He went out drinking more and more, constantly visiting his brother's tavern, chugging down beer down his throat hoping to wash down his foul feeling.
You understand what was Kaeya's feeling and you always have, you gave him time, time to think carefully and to rest his mind and body. Though you never expected it to come to this, you never expected it to become this bad; you felt sorry for him.
You tried to talk to him about it to at least help ease some of his foul feelings yet every time you do he just tells you
"I'm fine"
"I'm okay by myself"
"There's no need"
In such a tired tone, he always pushes you away. Why? Why didn't he want your help? Maybe he just wanted some time... But didn't you already give him a week? All these thoughts and questions run through your head all at the same time it's giving you a headache.
During his time at the tavern, he has encountered Rosaria multiple times in a row and yes, you have witnessed some of those times and nothing bad seems to be happening. After all those encounters with each other, Rosaria made the first move; starting the conversation first.
He knew Rosaria, a close friend of that he hasn't connected to in a long while.
"Hey, you alright?" Rosaria asks.
She looked down at the blue haired knight that had his head laying on the table, beer in hand.
"Hmm... no" Kaeya responds, his words coming out wobbly due to the alcohol.
Chats between Rosaria and Kaeya was pretty constant again, sharing small talk whenever they passed each other, talking during breaks... Of course you took notice and didn't seem to mind, I mean, they're friends after all. And they haven't talked to each other for a while so it's understandable.
It's been weeks and kaeya has started to feel better, more upright and was coming back to his usual smug personality. You were happy, proud even, but you felt a little... what do you call it? Jealous? No, that can't be right. You? Jealous of who?
Maybe it's because it was Rosaria that helped Kaeya more than you did, it's great that she helped but during those times, why did Kaeya only talk to Rosaria about it? Why not you? He always pushes you away but why not to Rosaria either? Is there something special about her? Questions are running through your mind again.
He's been out of the house recently too, often meeting up with Rosaria. At this point, you think he sees her more than you, could it be that he fell out of love? Too many questions and possibilities are in your mind, overthinking every little thing.
You decided to confront him during dinner.
"Kaeya.. is there something wrong?" You ask worryingly.
"Nothing's wrong. Why?" Kaya responds.
"It's just that uhm... You've been.. I don't know, distant?" You furrow your brows slightly as you speak.
"Distant, how?" Kaeya tilts his head.
You take a deep breath thinking about saying it or not.
"Do you not love me anymore?" You finally asked.
"What? Of course I love you, why did you think that?" Kaeya replies.
"You've been hanging out with Rosaria a lot too..." You fidget with your fingers.
"Ahh, I see now" He chuckled.
"Wanna know why?" Kaeya smiles.
You nod in reply, desperate for answers. You watched as he got up towards the calendar and pointed out your anniversary and.. oh it's today. Wait, it's today?
Kaeya goes to a cabinet and pulls out two boxes wrapped delicately, each of different colors with a ribbon wrapped around it like a bow, a letter on top of the two boxes.
"What's this?" You ask, inspecting the box.
"I wanted to make up for all the things you did for me" Kaeya smiles softly.
The letter contained 3 paragraphs about his undying love for you, alongside a kiss mark on the bottom.
"I needed some help so I went to Rosaria" He explains.
You open the boxes, careful not to damage it. The 1st box contains a silver/gold (what color you want) necklace below a tulip, the necklace has your birthstone as it's pendant, shaped into a heart, your name and Kaeya's was faintly sketched onto the back of the pendant.
2nd box contained earrings that matched the necklace, right below a rose.
"Wow... I.." You were left utterly speechless.
Now you were the one feeling guilty, especially since it's your anniversary and you don't have nothing for him
"Don't worry about your gift, you being here is enough" Kaeya brings you into a tight, warm embrace.
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d4t-webserial · 9 months
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D4T: Page 7 (Lu POV)
//cw: ableist slur and depiction of internalized ableism// go here for more info on d4t
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After telling her about his detransition she proceeded to ask a handful of follow up questions (they were pretty incoherent, and he honestly didn’t know enough..), he did his best to answer them until she just told him “srry for so mny questions idk if u can rlly give me what i wnt…for answers i mean! i think i  jst need some time to thnk” (so there’s still, a chance they stay friends, hahaha,,, he’s dying ;-;).
But actually tho what the fuck just happened? Lu was so confused… did Alice just ask him out, or ask him to ask her out… why? He’s so… subpar, how long had she liked him??? Her little brother always called him her “boyfriend” to tease her, but he thought the joke was cause of how… mediocre he was. He knew she would say stupid things to make him flustered but, but wasn’t that to get a reaction out of him (plus she teased all her friends). She always did sit close to him when they hung out (but like she’s a girl, girls hug and cuddle and hold each other's hands all the time… right?). Wasn’t there that guy she liked??? Was she playing a prank on him?... no she would say that’s cringe and lame probably… so she likes him. He still can’t begin to process that but, luckily he won’t have too! Since she now knows about how absolutely disgusting his body is she’ll stop having feelings real quick (yay problem solved ;~;)... this sucks, if she had just never liked him it wouldn’t have hurt this much, was she gonna grow cold… like… nvm, he didn’t want to think about that, he didn’t want to think at all actually… she was his only friend (unless you counted his roommate Tanner… he seems nice… they rarely talked tho.) why did he have to like her so much, why did she have to like him back! If she was just not interested he could repress and hide away his feelings as tho they didn’t exist, but instead she ripped his heart out of his chest and now that she knew… she would throw it away. In this moment he wished more than anything he could be a feather floating thru the wind not needing to feel emotions or have thoughts, just going where the universe takes him.
Alice was somewhat more distant than before, but Lu was surprised how much she kept in contact. They didn’t really talk about what happened, which was comforting. He didn’t need to worry about what to say or do to keep her in his life, it was as tho they had an unspoken agreement to not acknowledge it. One day she asks to hangout at his, it was just after a big test so his roommate was out at a party…
trashbag_minister (Lu): “sure thing”
Tranny Mona Lisa (Alice): “yay!”
Tranny Mona Lisa (Alice): “when wll u get here btw”
trashbag_minister (Lu): “around 20 minutes”
Tranny Mona Lisa (Alice): “❤️❤️❤️❤️”
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She just sent him hearts, he thinks his brain is about to explode… did she used to send hearts?... he thinks so… maybe, but like it had to mean someth- no… no no no. He wasn’t going to do this, he was going to be normal. She’s his friend.
When he picked her up she waved to him and got in, the car ride was quiet, but that was normal (he was so bad at talking and driving). But when they got out she was a bit quieter than usual, she barely said a word until they got to his dorm. When they did she hesitantly started talking about her life as they often did, but it felt strange, like she was padding for time. After a couple of minutes of this he asked…
Lu: “Is there something you wanna talk about?”
Alice: “...”
she seems more nervous than he’s ever seen her
Alice: “yeah…”
(oh god, dear god, please let it be no big deal)
she is fiddling with the seam of her shirt ever so slightly
Alice: “I don't super know what your detransition means to you…”
Alice: “... i mean, i tried to learn, but there aren’t many… resources or anything”
Alice: “anyway i don’t know what it means, but i still like *you*”
he lets out a deep breath 
(thank jesus)
Lu: “Cool…”
Alice: “...”
Alice: “Do you… like me too?”
(shit)
Lu: “Oh… you meant like *like like*.”
Alice glares at him like he just said the stupidest thing in the world
Alice: “Yeah no fucking duh, also who says ‘like like’ past the age of ten”
Lu: “i don’t umm…”
Alice pulls back and once again becomes more timid
Alice: “Do you not? It’s okay if you don’t i… just thought you did…”
Lu: “No i d-do- i do, i just…”
Alice both looks affirmed and confused
Lu: “You shouldn’t,,n’t l-like me.”
Alice: “Why???”
Lu: “Be-be-be-cau-cause you can do better-ter…”
Alice: “That’s retarded!”
Lu: “L-Lys! You can’t sssay that!”
Alice: “Jesus fucking christ Lu, i… i just *fucking confessed to you*, and you respond with the dumbest shit i’ve ever heard, i can respond however the fuck i god damn want!”
Lu: “go-ju-Alice! I- it’s- god like you- you- you could- could have any s-s-ssself respecting man you want, you sh-shouldn’t se–se-set-t-tle for… *me*”
Alice: “I’m not settling, i *like* you, you’re smart and caring and sweet, why wouldn’t i like you.”
Lu: “Why *w-would* you! I’m a fu-fu-fu shit fuck god damn it! I’m a- I’m a fucking pathetic little shit preten-pretending to be a man, i-i-i can b-b-b-barely even s-sb-sp-speak, i…"
she rests a hand on him and looks in his eyes, he didn’t realize he was crying
Alice: “Are you okay?”
Lu: “...ye i just, it’s nothing, my brain is stupid sometimes”
Alice: “That's okay, i’m sorry for getting you worked up."
she smiles up at him
Alice: “I’m just… if you like me and i like you there isn’t any real reason not to date right?”
Lu: “But it’s more,, complicated than that-t”
Alice’s jaw clenches for a second but she takes a somewhat forced breath to relax
Alice: “Why? Why does it have to be?”
Lu: “Because of all the s–st-stuff i said.”
Alice: “But i don’t care about any of that.”
he pulls away from her
Lu: “I don’t even have a f-f-d-di-dick Alice… how would that- how would that even work”
she looks somewhat surprised at that, but responds quickly anyways
Alice: “Tons of people make that work.”
Lu: “But you shouldn’t- you shoulnt have too, your boy-boyfriend should be a real man not a tr-tr-trans girl in denial”
Alice: “You could be my girlfriend then, we don’t hav-”
Lu: “I don’t want to be your girlfriend!”
Alice: “...”
she looks down at her lap where her hands are gripping hard into her pants
Alice: “ok”
they sit like that awkwardly, tensely until…
Alice: “I want to go home”
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Lu: “ok… can i go to the bathroom first”
Alice: “of course”
Lu walks into the bathroom, and sits on the floor. What was he doing? She was like the girl of his dreams, and more importantly, his best friend. Was he really gonna throw that all away because of… fuck, he entirely forgot what his point was. He was so scared. For almost a year now, ever since he detransitioned he just… accepted he would never be in a relationship again. But then Alice came in with her unending confidence and had the gall to just… like him, as he is… she didn’t care, not about his body, not about his brain, not about anything… god damn it. He walks out of the bathroom and sits next to Alice, when he approaches she seems to wipe something from her face…
Lu: “What’s wrong?”
(why did he say that jesus christ)
she looks at him like he asked her if she preferred drinking water or vegetable oil
Alice: “...nothing”
Lu: “mhm?”
she looks at the floor
before she could ask him to take her home he put his arm around her
she rests her head on his shoulder
(good sign… here goes nothing)
Lu: “You don’t have to say you’re fine.”
she looks up at him
Alice: “*I am fine*”
(she very obviously isn’t)
Lu spends some time trying to find the right words
(god damn it he is so bad at this)
he holds her cheek
Lu: “Look as your boyfriend, you should- you should tell me when you aren’t ok.”
Alice: “You’re my boyfriend?”
Lu: “I mean, even if i think you have bad taste, who would i be to deny the most b-b-gorgeous woman i-i’ve ever laid eyes on”
(that was the cringiest thing he’s ever said)
but she’s blushing very hard
Alice: “... i… you think i…”
she attempts to compose herself
Alice: “I don’t have bad taste, you’re very…”
Lu: “The point is you should tell me why you feel bad.”
she rolls her eyes but smiles
Alice: “I actually feel alot better now.”
(now Lu wasn’t so autistic that he didn’t *know* it was because of him before, but man did it feel good to hear her pretty much say she felt *better* because of him)
riding that high he kisses her once softly on the lips
Lu: “I hope that means you don’t have to go home right now, cause i,, i really wanna,, be with you a bit longer”
she responds by grabbing onto his shirt and nuzzling further into him
Lu can’t stop the massive smile on his face, as he hugs her tight. Nor does he want to, as he thinks about how lucky he is to be here.
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kidge-planet · 2 months
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Hello hello
I had a question that's been lingering my brain for a hot moment. What would pidges reach if Keith started turning more galra and showing a little more galra traits? (Do not know if this can be an AU or headcanon. I just thought I'd ask anyway)
HI ANONNNN
omg I love answering kidge questions-
Mhh, English is not my first language and I have trouble with understanding the question at a 100% (sorry) SO, I'll do my best to answer and if it's not sticking to what you were asking, ask it again with other words and I'll be glad to answer ( I mean, there's only one sentence that I struggle with, the pidge sentence because im unfamiliar with the use of "reach" in that context...JFISBFIDJD)
So i'll answer as if you asked "what would Pidge think/ how it will impact her" hopping that's what you meant😭..
I have a few headcanons about that (but as you said, this cas also be an AU!)
First of all, I headcanon that there is a galra mating season. Keith started "mating season" shortly after he turned 22... ( Average galrans start earlier, but he's not fully galra, soooo...)
Basically, he wants her more than ever... He is in heat pretty often but mating season is not only about s€x... He becomes SUPER protective. He wants to destroy any guy that touches her. He also becomes SUPER cuddly and won't let go of her until he falls asleep... About s€x, he becomes a bit more "primal" but still listens to her...
Now, how does that impact Pidge?..
She's ok with it. It's not his fault, she just goes with it even tho it can be a bit annoying....
The fact that he is very protective is mostly why she is annoyed... He doesn't want her to go outside without him (he doesn't stop her from it but they argue about it sometimes...)
For the cuddles, she loves cuddles... Doesn't bother her except when she's trying to work and he just grab her for cuddles...
And to finish, s€x is a bit rougher and longer, but it's fine to her... even if it means that they'll do it many times in a short time...
He listens to her and if she says "no" he won't argue. (1/ because that's the normal way to treat someone, especially if you love them and respect them and 2/ because he knows that it's already a lot for her and he often feels bad that she has to go through this when she is not galra herself...)
All that last between a week or a month and at the end of that period, all galrans can tell just by her smell that she's taken and by another galra male... ( Whole point to the mating season is basically procreate and mark your partner to let others know that they're taken... He does a good job with that because no galra ever apprauched her after mating season...)
And again, Pidge is fine with all that because:
"I married an half galra guy... I knew I was going to have to deal with stuffs humans doesn't do... So as long as it doesn't imply hurting anyone including me or as long as he respects how I feel about it, I'll just roll with it..."
Secondly!!
This would be a lot more of an AU to me because im not a big fan of "galra looking Keith" if you get what I mean... I still like it! But it's more of an AU to me!
So what if keith physically looked more galra?... Like, purple space kitty?...
Let's picture it: his teeth would become sharper, his skin tone would change, the hair on his body would grow faster and his ears would become sharp too... (Adding to that galra marks on his body and face and maybe yellow eyes...) I see many people that headcanon that Keith has cat-looking ears as galra, but I thought about Krolia and well... I think it would be more correct to say he would have her ears...
Also! Let's admit he turns that way when he gets mad or when a strong emotion hit him... It then lasts a few hours before he goes back to his "human" form... (That to give it more context because why would he suddenly turn galra🤔 could happen but I like to give context to this)
Pidge would also be fine with it, for the same reasons that I mentioned for mating season...
She helps him calm down... Because obviously, if he starts showing galra traits, she knows that something is wrong...
She'll try to make him talk about it ( she taught Keith to talk about his feelings... It was something he wasn't doing before...)
And when she figures what's wrong, she'll do her best to make him feel better and relaxed... Cuddles, softly talking to him, caresses and a lot of other stuffs...... As long as he feels better afterwards...
Fun fact, he purres... She loves it and think it's ADORABLE.
Other than that, she thinks he's handsome when he's more galra looking... As much as his human form, but still...
damn, I just invented all this while writing, im a kidge genious 🤣🤣... I don't enjoy AU's very much so I don't headcanon on them...
Hope this answers your question! If not, do not hesitate to ask again!!!!
Have a nice and kidging day❤️💚❤️💚!!
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koumeowkami · 1 year
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id really be interested to hearing about the carnelian blood lore— I have rarely seen much about it, if AT ALL other than the fact it exists in the same universe as DL skdhsj
guess it's time for me to spread some carnelian blood lore then :P thankfully we're still pretty early in the story so there's not that much to know (even tho a new drama cd has just been released and we have no translations for it yet)! i apologize in advance for sucking at explaining stuff, i don't get to do it often lmao
// spoilers ahead?? it's old stuff but anyways
as we see in the voice comics, the reason why CB is linked to DL is mainly Karlheinz (aka the root of every problem in the DL universe ever), who met Carnelian Brecht and turned him into a vampire. Carnelian gained powers that made him quite dangerous in the demon world, considering he even created the Endzeit, the disease that killed the Founders. he started experimenting with the different demonic species and creating beings with special powers (the EROSION members are also from different species: Toxin and Yoru are wolves, Neight and Byakuya are adlers and Creha is a vibora). these beings "grew up" on a island called Mayhem, where they were also taught music (which is important to Carnelian since it made him "free" despite all the abuse he went through ever since he was a kid). that's why the EROSION guys are in a band and often talk about music like something that gives them life!
so we finally get to the beginning of the actual story: EROSION moves to Kaminashi City (where DL is settled too) in search of "something" Carnelian needs. at their first live show in Kaminashi, they find the thing they were searching for, the MC!
now, something about the MC: we learn in both the voice comics and the EROSION With You cds that she was on that island too. this means that 1) she's not human and 2) she knew the guys way before they met at the concert. they all suffered memory loss (i think when they were sent in the human world), cause they only start remembering her as soon as they suck her blood. we learn in Toxin's EROSION With You cd that Carnelian needs her to bring his wife Adelheid back to life: in fact she's an homunculus, a vessel created by Carnelian that lived and died many times until it became strong enough to give a suitable body for Adelheid.
sorry for the super long reply! i hope it was understandable enough. if you wanna learn about EROSION in particular here's a guide i made <3
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caramelmochacrow · 2 months
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on the surface, yuka and maika's relationship is pretty normal. older sister that loves her little sister so much, right? yeah. it's more than that (thank you again shinobu)
peaky summer story was the first story that made me realize yuka has so much that we dont know about. she has a sister, she loves her so much, and apparently her sister is super shy. but when we meet her, maika isnt the latter at all. she's outgoing, similar to yuka, which made me go 'what the fuck is up with yuka?'
yuka didn't lie to peaky, of course, but with that piece of info it tells SO much how she sees maika at that moment. she still sees maika as her younger self, even tho she's changed from that. this could just be because yuka hasn't seen maika in forever, true, but what if i told you that the year before the event she visited maika and maika just hasnt sent letters? THAT changes so much. maika could've easily changed in a year, that too is true, but with the way maika acts it seems she's been outgoing and such for a while. yuka still can't unsee the little sister that didn't have confidence in herself in maika and it's so so interesting.
during the entire event, yuka complements her sister and keeps pointing out how cool her sister is to peaky, which they find endearing but also a bit weird. when yuka leaves to get drinks, maika tells kyoko, esora and shinobu that she had terrible confidence when she was younger and yuka is the reason she managed to build her confidence up. she always celebrated every single thing maika did, to the point she forgot training her body. maika knew what yuka was doing, but she (and yuka, deep down) knew it wasn't good. yuka was literally forgetting to take care of herself so maika decided to go to america so she can have a a fresh start and also let yuka not think about trying to make herself look bad. it worked, maika succeeded in finding confidence in herself and yuka managed to not think about her sister's insecurities (much).
with that, now comes the volleyball scene. yuka purposely makes herself look bad, she makes herself be terrible and stops when peaky notices. she's still thinking about maika's insecurities w her abilities. they tell her that maika might know what she's doing already, similar to them and they (kyoko specifically) tells her that she should move on from seeing maika as her younger self. maika has changed, she's grown up. she's done a good job of raising her self confidence (maika's present self shows this change) but now yuka needs to be a good role model. how will maika know what is right if her sister isnt even doing the right thing because she wants maika to feel better? she's putting herself down so maika can look good, which isn't the right thing to do. that mindset will ruin the confidence that maika (and yuka) has worked so hard to build.
so yuka decides that yeah, it is a bad thing to do, destroying everything she worked hard to build and should be proud of how much maika has grown. and you see that right after. she goes full throttle with her power and when she destroys maika and her friend (kris btw) in volleyball. instead of being discouraged, it causes maika to ask for a rematch, telling her sister that she was just warming up.
the event is really cute right? yayyy. (i totally dont see myself in maika--) this is when everything changes.
her relations event with shinobu. it changed my entire perception of yuka's relationship with maika. i talked abt my thoughts in depth in my post abt the event but to summarize:
to shinobu, yuka is a genius because she can do so many things, but just because she's good at everything doesnt mean she's not struggling. in the event, yuka doubts if she should cut off one of the things she loves to be able to properly focus on it. but if she loves all of those things she shouldnt take any of them away and decides she'll be an amazing photographer, the owner of her family's gym and peaky's vj.
i am focusing specifically on how yuka is skilled at so many things. imagine being maika. your sister is good at so many things and yet you aren't. your sister has so many futures ahead of her and you don't have any. your sister who seems to think you have those things as well when you know deep down you dont have that. but when you do things, she tells you that you're doing a good job and when she tries she isnt as good it makes you think that "im just as amazing as my cool sister!" and it's sweet.
but as time goes on, you notice that she's been hiding it all this time, she's actually just as good. she just did badly so you could look good. it hurts at first, but you realize that if you continued this any longer, your older sister will stop trying to be good. you realize that people wont understand why she's amazing and will slowly but surely put herself down so you look better. she's going to be like you, someone with no confidence in their abilities. so you decide to do it yourself and build your confidence on your own for your sake and your sister's sake.
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hajihiko · 2 years
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Do you have any remnant hcs or ideas, or thoughts about what happened for sdr2 class during the despair era? 👀
Not a whole lot bc I think theres an anime? And I havent watched that yet and I dont wanna be wrong lol
I think it goes without saying that Peko goes where Fuyuhiko goes, and he probably got close to Junko first
I like the idea that the survivor gang was like. Sorta like top dogs? As well as everyone who took a body part
I like the idea of them being very different on despair. Like Akane starving herself, Sonia maybe being super cruel or having ruined her country, Soda being really unfriendly and cold, Fuyuhiko being stoic. And we know how Hajime was lol
I wonder if they knew each other as remnants! I mentioned the thing with Sodas teeth so I wanna imagine they knew each other even if they might've not liked each other.
lol I wonder if Gundham was just super normal then
I think all of them have very obvious stuff that could easily be exploited to make them all evil. I mean holy shit, Akane's backstory. Shes dealt with way too much and having power over people would probably be very tantalising. Fuyuhiko has been primed to be a killer since he was a kid and he has an inferiority complex. Souda was desperate for friendship and company and probably money too. Sonia is a little harder for me to pin down? Her issues are moreso towards herself, but I guess someone who is so distanced from their own emotions has some demons up there too. Basically I just really sort of 'get' why they would be manipulated into what they become. (tho I think everyone has that possibility in them).
Fuyuhiko has tattoos when he wakes up, the biggest one is a nine-headed dragon where all the heads have been severed except one. Fuyuhiko is pretty sure his clan is dead, and he may have killed them.
Similar with Sonia, she asks Makoto about the state of her country and he's just like.... I dont think I should go into detail. And she just kind of knows that even if she COULD go home, she might not be welcome there.
I kind of like the idea that Soda, at first- just as a precaution- has a muzzle on. Those teeth weren't just for aesthetic when he was a remnant. He can't eat anything bloody anymore.
Unfortunately I think Fuyuhiko was cruel to Peko as a despair.
Akane targeted perverts and sexual criminals especially, which is like. Good for her tbh
Hmm Idk if this is what u meant but here!
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artinandwritin · 1 year
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Another cute GusSiri post (because I have no impulse control);
Siri surprised Gustav with a small, handmade Fanghook plushie a few months after the Dragons had left for the Hidden World. She had spend a while working on it, too, wanting every detail to be just perfect, as she knew how much her friend missed his Dragon. Gustav pretty much sobbed his eyes out at that little gesture and Siri was more than happy to comfort him
They did racing with their Dragons during their teens and when Siri picked up on Astrid's little trick to make Stormfly fly faster by using chicken and started using it with her own Dragon, they started winning against Gustav and Fanghook more and more. Gustav became pretty competitive and kept trying to sabotage Siri (in a non-harmful way) by making her flustered or distracting her. They're both having their fun :')
Siri sometimes talks in her sleep, mainly when she's dreaming or having a nightmare. Gustav absolutely hates it, as she often wakes him up with her mumblings, but after decoding what she's actually saying he starts to think it's pretty funny. Pulling her in for cuddles usually does the trick of making her shut up as well :)
Siri can't pronounce Gustav's name correctly because of her childhood speech difficulties and Norse accent. She, after literally having known him since she was eight, still doesn't know on what syllable to put the emphasis, even tho she tries so hard - she either mispronounces the beginning of his name or lengthens the "-av" part
Since Siri is into flowers, Gustav often gets her the prettiest flowers he can find do decorate her room with. He isn't exactly sure what each flower means, but he does know Hiccup brings Astrid roses a lot, and they are super in love, so hey, than it must be a good way to show love
During Siri's first pregnancy, Gus just got very... Protective and careful with her, panicking over every little pain she had. Siri really enjoyed the attention and care he gave her and secretly took a bit advantage of this - all in good nature and nothing very serious. When Gustav found out she had been doing that, his panic did subside, cuz it was just too damn funny
When Seer was carrying Niv, she of course gained quite a bit of weight and was pretty bothered by it, feeling heavy and not liking looking at her body. While Gustav couldn't really take that away, she did feel comforted by his flustered staring every time she changed into her pajamas
@rosiethedragongeek for the tags!! More of them cuties!!
Also, I've been wanting to change Funnet's name, it doesn't really seem like something Siri would pick now she's been fully developed as a character lmao. If anyone has any suggestions, pls tell me lmao, I am literally clueless to what i do wanna name our sassy dragon queen
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A bit late but *glares at tumblr* it's better be late than never ey?
But here is my 2023 art roundup! :D
General retrospectives under the cut per month if anyone is curious 😘
Jan: This was a gift I made for a buddy of mine! It was of his oc that the friend group collectively simped for and cultivated together, as a family. He's a great lad and a starting point for me to use stock textures for the general look of my art
Feb: An older design of my Miraak, but I really still like this piece. It was the starting point of me trying to learn how to draw characters interacting together. While I do think I can improve in some aspects, I still think it holds up really well and looks super cute!
Mar: Ah, gore. This was the beginning of me doing a 'soft' art style. It's of a melting Emperor Belos for the Tales of a Tyrant Zine (I believe the link is still active for access to the pdf? If curious, I should still have it around somewhere. It's pretty sick ngl). I really like this piece, it helped me deal with my imposter's syndrome in the group of Amazing artists as they really liked this piece of mine! And generally I love drawing gore
Apr: This was a commission for someone on tumblr! I used my softer style for this piece and had fun figuring out how to make the light imposing but not loose the main colors and details! Also fun fact - I had a friend pose for me holding a sign so I can get GOOD hand references as google was no help
May: Ah the first full drawing on Krita. This was a test on the art program as Autodesk Sketchbook was no longer working for me on desktop (tho I still use it for my ipad art!). It's of my HOK who I don't talk much about as they're just a Dude. Sorry Jhyth, I should do more with you
Jun: This bitch. Elyden I adore you, you're my favorite oc and one of my longest lasting ones but. . . It took so damn long to get a good design with him that showed his personality and wasn't a pain to draw. I really like his design here, I think he looks wonderful
Jul: A commission done for my Skyrim fanfic's editor actually! She's pretty cool and greatly improved my writing skills! And she paid me to draw a mudcrab in Sovngarde! What more do you want? I love this piece too as I learnt how to do backgrounds in my style that won't kill me in my detailed art style
Aug: Another commission done for a friend of mine! It was based off a doodle I did of his oc as a gift but he paid me to finish it as a full rendered piece! :D I got to draw a tiddy window and an evil throne!!!
Sep: An art collab I did with a friend of mine! Where we split the image in half and drew each other's ocs interacting! It's actually the same dude as the Jan's piece. I both hate loved working on this. His hands gave me so much trouble
Oct: My second favorite oc's revamped design, Lorelei <3 I love her a lot and I really love her design. I think it fits her perfectly and you can tell what she's about immediately by just looking at her. I adore this lady (also fun fact, she's the older sister of Elyden!). This drawing means a lot to me as it was me figuring out that I like drawing character references only in more fun poses in a sense
Nov: Funny thing, I finished that drawing yesterday. But it's a reference of my Rahgot! I chose this as my Nov piece as I feel like it was when I was getting better at character designs. In terms of practicality, function, aesthetics, colors, and visual language
Dec: A commission for an old friend of mine that I knew since...fuck me, I think...6 years? He wanted me to draw an antagonist for his body horror gundom ttrpg campaign! Even though he doesn't draw, his designs fuck so hard and I'm so glad I got to draw one fully <3 I love this piece and I think it was a great send off to the end of this year
I feel like I exploded in improvement this year. My skills and my methods for art became more practical and made my life a bit easier in general in the process (especially in the coloring department). And I cannot wait to see what I'll make for next year :D
Thank you all for coming with me to this journey <3 and have a blessed new year
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!!TMA s5 spoilers!!
So in a facebook group I’m in, someone made the joke “hello John, I’m sorry for the deception” speech but starting with Hey Bestie.
And you know me. Can’t let it stop at that. So have the hello John speech written in bestie speak
Hey bestie! Like I’m so sorry I like did this but I wanted to make sure you like read this bitch so I thought “well Elias you can’t just like announce yourself.”
I know your bae is gone, you always liked to be like alone when reading. Whatever. I wouldn’t like try to stop like omg you won’t be able to. You’ll just hurt that pretty little head. So just like listen me bestie
Let’s rewind and have a do over okay?
Statement of Jonah Magnus regarding Jonathon sims, my bestie, the Archivist.
Omg I’m sorry I’m gonna be self centered for a bit but like I deserve this you know? It’s be that I’ve been working for this. And like I get talk through you. Lol. This is so cool and you know you want to know. Winky face.
Why like would anyone want to destroy the world?
Obvs immortality and power. Eye roll. Not original but whatevs. Like once you know what like the world is like, wouldn’t you do whatever you could to like, not be scared? I’m better than that bestie.
Like super bad thing to know about your self but like fight for freedom and self love. Do what makes you happy. And this makes me supes happy.
I am like gonna rule this biotch forever.
Like everyone would do this bestie. Don’t @ me. I like won.
And like this isn’t a new thing. When we formed bestie squad 1.0 we all like wanted to know and like we were scared.
But I was like scared differently. I knew they would win and like didn’t want that. I’d like be the bff no one wanted if they did.
So like I tried to stop them from winning, ya know. But then I realized that I’d have to win.
And like I was getting old. Gross. 0/10 do not recommend. And like that scared me.
I like convinced my old bestie smirke to build me a prison. And it was so cool and I got to design parts of it. In secret of course.
Omg that shit took FOREVER. But eventually everyone there was scared enough and I was like powerful.
But like I failed. Whatevs. But at the same time I like won. I could see anything. So cool. 👀
It’s was like overwhelming. But like whatevs as I like body hopped I kept the power and it was cool. And like I moved the institute here so I could make sure I had the power.
I’m not like gonna bore you with how many times I failed. It’s b-o-r-I-n-g.
I mean obvs I’d been wrong but like oh well.
Then like Gertie showed up and like it made sense.
The archivist (that’s you bestie) has like always been important to Beholding. Like that’s the norm.
But Gertie wasn’t like any archivist. She just didn’t want to maintain my fear blog. She just wanted to stop anyone.
Like was she of the hunt? Thought so got a bit but nah. She just like was obsessed with that.
Like I asked her once like wtf Gertie and she said that like desolation had killed her cat. LOL. I think that was joke. Idk tho.
Any she was like mean girls up in here. And like this made me confused. Like why had no one ever won.
Was there like always a Gertie. Nah. I think it’s more just that we can’t win alone.
And like we have the same thoughts Gertie and I and we were both willing to test that.
We were right obvs.
The fears were the original bestie squad. You can’t separate them that easily.
Like they need each other bestie.
And so I needed you. The archivist! And after Gertie retired, lol, I needed a new one!
And like the archivist, well like that’s a fake name. You don’t like archive anything bestie. You ARE the archive. Omg right? And I just needed someone to just be like super afraid. Of like everything. And omg there you were. Like a gift wrapped up by the web. And like I realized that like I found my new bestie.
I had to like be careful, I didn’t wanna kill you, that soon, but like you had to be good enough. And then janey my sweet showed up. Omg. And then like Michael and you survived both. And like that not Sasha.
Omg I did this perfectly didn’t I?
Then Jurgen showed up, and he like wanted to be your bestie and share the hot goss and I could have that so whoopsie. Pipe time.
Then the detective. A hunter, in my archives? More likely than you think.
Then like I have to be supes sneaky to get to meet some like other avatars. And like they hurt you lol
And then mellie. Ididn’t have to do anything with that. Lol you did surgery.
Then like the unknowing? Perfect timing amirite?
AND bestie, it killed you. Which I was oh so worried about. But you got better. So no bad feelings.
You were getting so much stronger and like I didn’t want you to like probe my mind or whatevs so like I was gonna run. Then Martin, lol, got me arrested. Whatevs.
Then like I just told bassie whatever she needed to get you those last marks and then the coffin, lol, you just jumped in, and Peter, bless his heart, did exactly what I wanted. Lol.
Like Martin, perfect choice. Get you right into the lonely.
Oh Martin, you will be like best bae right? He deserves it.
And well that’s everything and I’ve been like properly sus so let’s get this over with.
You are so ready bestie. The power is in you so let’s just let all that out yeah?
Don’t worry you’ll like totally love this new world. Winky face.
Let’s do this together yeah?
You who like watch and know and like understand nothing. You who listen and do not comprehend. You who like wait and wait and wait forever, and like drink all of that which is not yours like white claws.
Like join us bestie in your wholeness
Join us in your perfection.
Bring the whole terror squad. Everything that like, crawls, and chokes, and like blinds and falls, and twists and leaves and hides and weaves and like burns and hunts and rips and bleeds and just like dies.
Like join us.
I like open the door.
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For the hype, 'The Creator' was actually quite fucking basic.
Sure, it had a few good twists and turns but....I have a rule.
If your movie wasn't super expensive and pretty, would I still watch it?
And the answer for this one is a pretty sturdy 'no.'
Because this movie is ONLY worth the watch for how stunningly beautiful it is AND how visually entertaining the fights are.
Plot wise, story wise....weak as fuck. ESPECIALLY the lead.
SPOILERS.
AI robots nuke LA. USA goes genocide on all AI (mostly in Asia for some reason). Lead is USA solider who hates AI, sees them as things, treats them as such the WHOLE ENTIRE MOVIE, then, changes his mind at the last minute because of his dead ex, who was super Pro AI (tho he spent tons of time with her where, logically, if he was gonna change his mind, it would've been when she was ALIVE.)
His motivations made NO fucking sense. He was allowing the kid AI (ultimate weapon that can control everything) to stay alive to find his ex, then, he does, and goes 'well, after killing countless innocent humans AND robots, I guess I was wrong.' There were WAY too many moments before this he SHOULD have changed his mind. When he did was convenient for the script, not logical for his character.
So lame story. BUT here's more plot holes cuz I was REALLY looking forward to this movie, and it pissed me off.
-The nuke in LA? Tho they GLOSS OVER IT, they basically say there was no way it was AI, it was a human computing error. But they don't say if it was USA people, foreign governments, etc. So the REASON THE MOVIE HAPPENS was a lie, then they never clarify the lie AT ALL. LAZY.
-How his wife survived a DIRECT BOMBING and was rescued: never covered.
-His wife KNEW he 'used' to work for the enemies. And, it turns out, she's the fucking leader of the AIs. SO....WHY WOULD SHE NOT KEEP EYES ON HER HUSBAND THAT JUST TURNED SIDES?!
-How his wife created the super AI, before she went into a coma, it was hidden for 5 years, and only THEN the bad guys figured out it existed. The Ai was underground, in a vault. WHO THE FUCK TOLD THEM? It wasn't the god damn lead! I mean, if his wife DID trust him (at least at the moment) why did she not tell her husband of the AI based on their unborn child? Either she DID trust him or not. Cuz it seemed like she was 1/2 way both ways. Contradiction.
-The first sky bomb knocked the lead out, made him forget some things. The 2nd sky bomb....he just ended up in a boat. Cuz why the fuck not?
-Where is literally any of Asia's federal government's military? They say it is new Asia, small vulnerable towns (and they all look poor) so...HOW THE FUCK ARE THEY REGULARLY AFFORDING TO BUILD COMPLEX AI ROBOTS!? THEY DON'T HAVE THE RESOURCES OR MANPOWER!
-Where is literally the rest of the world? No joke, most of the movie is the USA using a sky bomber to bomb all of Asia. Without proof or reasoning. The rest of the world is okay with this? Also Asia is the ONLY country working with AI?
-Again, anti AI usa. THEY USE AI. Primitive stuff, but still use it. And you're telling me a SPACE BOMBER doesn't have SOME level of AI? Fuck off.
-This is just me, personally, but if someone was hit with a remote sticky grenade and got on my helicopter, no they didn't; I'd kick them the fuck off. Mofos-this is war. And I ain't going to kill 5 people in hopes I save 1. That's just stupid. Looks good in movies; stupid on fucking paper.
-The bad guys had no reason to bring in the lead alive (and prove that by letting him roam free) outside of 'for the movie to happen.' Nor to let him kill the super AI except, AGAIN, 'for the movie to happen.' TERRIBLE fucking logic.
-If AI have a sleep mode, known to all, why would they not either uninstall it or block it? Sorry but if I was an AI, I'd spend all my time finding out ways to upgrade my body.
-Once on the space station, why in the world would the bad guys only send PART of their solders? If this is a 'they could destroy the base' kind of moment, SEND EVERYONE. Within the base and outside.
-How did the AI child know to upload her mom's consciousness into another AI body? THEY HAD NEVER SEEN OR HEARD OF IT DONE! ('The lead told the AI.' Only that her mom was on the stick. She still should not have known what to do with it.)
-How did some of the escape pods land after the ship? How did the ship crash, and escape pods that launched BEFORE it crashed, land after? It looked good; made no fucking sense.
-Space base of not, the bad guys still have tanks the size of 20 city blocks. ....this better not open for a sequel.
-I'm sorry, but at the end of the day, with how many humans and AI he killed, the lead isn't even an anti hero. He's a bad guy that did the right thing in the end. BIG difference.
-GPS. Sorry but super AI, space bombers, space shuttles flying like planes...BUT YOU DO NOT HAVE GPS ON EVERYTHING?! People to tanks to anything else. SO many future tech movies do this: we can go into your BRAIN....but fuck if we cant find you within a city of 1000s of cameras. DUMB.
Worth seeing, not worth thinking about. It will make you dumber. I will never understand how me, a regular guy, can find plot holes in multi million dollar movies which the script had to go thru MANY levels of approval. But this is what happens to 'art' when you want it to be profitable, not make a point.
'The Creator'. 6.4/10.
ps-best part? Ugh. Do I have one? It was a pretty movie. Hm..I liked the lead AI kid. Good actor. Actually, all of the acting was spot on. It was...what they had to work with script wise...ok. I do have 2 fav parts. Both DUMB AS FUCK, but I loved them. Not once, but TWICE in this movie animals unintentionally killed the bad guys. It...was unexpected, but fun. DUMB, but fun.
Side note: for how much this movie pushed the idea that AI and human were equal, make a note every time an AI is killed. A good...1/4 of the time, they play it off as comical. Not the human deaths, but the AI ones....
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Hey uhh I vaguely remember reading in your tags somewhere some time maybe long ago that you were homeschooled, do you mind me asking just generally what that was like? Don‘t share if you don‘t want to
Y'know what, sure! I like telling stories and oversharing on the internet tbh. Strap in lol it got long.
Tldr; homeschooling was isolating, it definitely set me back socially. The self paced nature of the work put way too much pressure on me, and now I have terrible choice paralysis and rarely finish a project I start. If you or someone you know is considering homeschooling someone, make sure they know what they're getting into.
A lot of homeschooled kids were put into that kind of schooling because their parents want to monitor them. That's not healthy. I'm sure that's not how it is every time and that there's applications of homeschooling that work for people, but it needs to be done well. Kids need to be properly socialized, supported, and given the privacy they need.
Some background info on why I left public: There was an incident where a teacher yelled at me for no good reason in front of the entire student body during lunch. (I was holding a piece of paper (THAT ANOTHER TEACHER GAVE ME FOR HIM TO SIGN) in the lunchroom which wasn't allowed??) I was EXTREMELY embarrassed and anxious around that teacher from then on. I got moved to a different class so I didn't have to be near him. The guidance counselor was really helpful during the whole thing.
OKAY storytime 📖
"Homeschooling" can mean a couple different things , I did it two different ways at points in my life. I feel like the first thing ppl think of is being taught at home by a tutor or parent, but I wasn't homeschooled in this way. And I was in public school until about 7th grade actually!
However, my mom was super mad, and wanted to talk to the man that yelled at me, but the principal wouldn't let her. They kept giving excuses as to why but the jist was: the guy was an asshole and they knew it. SO mom got fed up with the staff and just pulled me out of public school altogether. It was actually my idea! The thought of seeing that teacher again was so upsetting that I just wanted to leave.
[ I feel like I should also mention that I grew up religious and that it was super common for kids to be homeschooled in my church; you were looked up to for homeschooling your kid bc it "kept them away from bad association" and "gave them more time to devote to god." So my mom didn't really fight me on the suggestion. ]
First, I did cyber school! I was in cyber school from 7th - 10th ish. I was given a laptop that blocked anything fun (but not well, so I zipped right past all the blocks lol) and had online classes. It was similar to how I think school worked during covid? No cameras yet tho, just a teacher on VC with power point slides and a chatroom for students. I was a pretty good student up until this point, but I started barely scraping by a lot of classes and failing others. I think I retook pre algebra 3 times? I passed with a very low D 🫶
And SOME classes were self paced. Those were the Fucking Worst. No teacher, not really. I could technically email a teacher with questions but I was a horribly anxious little 14 yr old so no way was I gonna do that. I remember one year I had a civics class that was self paced and I was so lost and stressed about it that I procrastinated til the entire course had like a week til it was due. And it wasn't just tests, I had to make multiple power points on different topics throughout the course. I had a complete emotional breakdown in front of my mom cause I'd been hiding this from her. I was so afraid she'd be mad, but she helped me finish everything on time. She basically did like half of it for me, bless her. God I hated that class.
So at this point school is going. Kind of really bad. My grades suck and half the time I cheat. I don't really have friends because all I do is sit on my laptop and go to church with my family. I didn't have any contact with my old school friends because they weren't a part of my religion. (Jehovah's Witnesses are super exclusive and cult-y) And teenage me has just realized they're not straight!
Like many isolated, repressed, gay teenagers, I mainly expressed myself online. But a few months after I turned 16, my parents found my secret email account that was connected to all my private social media. It was very apparent I was gay. So I outed myself by accident. They pretty much took away all my access to the internet and started paying super close attention to the media I consumed. I'm just glad they didn't go to our church elders and tell on me for my sins or whatever. Life continued as "normal" with them just. Pretending it didn't happen and hoping and praying that I'd magically turn straight. I actually recently found out that my parents NEVER talked about my sexuality with each other during this stage. They just completely avoided the topic.
[ another note, my entire immediate family is actually out of that religion now, and everybody's cool with the gay thing 🫶 my dad actually told me that my coming out is what made him question some things with our religion. ]
But then it became a question of what I was supposed to do for school. I couldn't be on the Websites That Turn You Gay, but I was also doing bad in school and would be put behind a grade or two. Not to mention I was terribly anxious and hadn't really socialized with people my age for the past 3 or so years.
That's how I started correspondence schooling! Another kind of home schooling. It's exactly what it sounds like. The school sends you books and tests, then you mail back the finished papers to be graded. And you might be thinking, Cloudy didn't you just go over how much you hated the self paced classes in cyber? This sounds just like that but worse! And I would say why yes, anon, I did! Such a good memory!! Gold star for you ⭐
This schooling didn't go great, as you could imagine... I think I finished two classes? This didn't have any time limit, however. So why on earth would I feel any pressure to do anything? Overall it was a giant waste of money. I just kept not doing it! Then life got super crazy, I won't go into detail but it was a rollercoaster of family drama, my mental health being at the worst it ever was, and leaving that religion. And then covid!!!! Everything happens so much 😞
I was so far from my diploma that I gave up on finishing my classes and started focusing on getting my GED. This took me another 2 years lol. I finally got it last summer!! I also landed a new job in the spring after being unemployed for a little over a year. And I just got my driver's license last week! It's taken me a longgggg time but my life is on the roll again. This is probably more than you were asking about but yeah.
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d4t-webserial · 9 months
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D4T: Page 6 (Alice POV)
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Alice’s been able to get Lu to hang out very often (pretty much whenever they both have free time ;p). Having this large amount of time in person she’s been able to realize some more things about him.
First off he isn’t a chaser… well he is in that he’s a “man” (we’ll get into that later) who likes trannies, but he doesn’t fit with… what you'd call the stereotype of “chaser”, but that’s not what made her come to this conclusion. No, it’s whenever she calls him a chaser he’ll visibly cringe, most men who are shameless enough to use 4chan *and* openly admit to dating tgirls are more than comfortable using chaser to describe themselves, so something about it has gotta be off to him. Secondly he’s really feminine like *super*, don’t get her wrong she wasn’t one of those weirdy homophobic girls who usually call themselves allies but would rather their boyfriend cheat on them than be bisexual, and she always knew Lu wasn’t exactly… super masculine (the idea of him doing typical straight man posturing was both ridiculous… and upsetting), but he’s *so* feminine in how he holds himself and talks... and honestly even his body (his hands are so smooth). This leads her to a simple conclusion, he isn’t *really* a chaser but instead a repper in denial (honestly she should have seen this sooner it’s a classic chaser archetype), now other girls usually talk about these chasers as bad and to be avoided, she didn’t know if this was cause there was something inherently bad about your boyfriend trooning out on you or is it’s just about the gender, due to not knowing she assumes the latter and luckily for her she’s a **massive** bishit (she has decided this as of now) and if he (or should she switch to "she"?... nah, she’ll give him the benefit of the doubt) takes the pinkpill she can still make him her girlfriend… unless he was straight technically but he obviously isn’t (he’s the dictionary definition of agp t4t transbian… except he isn’t into diapers… she hopes).
While hanging out they tended to fall into an interesting pattern whether it’s at her house in her room or at his dorm when his roommate’s out, he’ll sit at some large but not too noticeable distance away from her (he isn’t as subtle as he thinks), then while they’re talking or watching one of his shows or playing video games (well he plays she just watches, unless it’s mario kart she’s the fucking best at mario kart) she’ll move ever so closer, bit by bit so he can pull back if he wants (he never does) until she’s right next to him, she doesn’t go overboard only the sorta interactions that’d make sense for… completely platonic friends (but like… gal pal friends). Whenever she leans on him he stops making much sense like his brain is malfunctioning, and she can totally hear his heartbeat. One time she caught him looking at her and could’ve swore he was gonna kiss her… but he didn’t, ever since then he’s been a bit more distant, not much tho… just, a bit.
gsrtgsgkgnrstlhnrturwlj okay… okay… it’s okay… she’ll just wait for him to be ready, she’s okay with that, he’ll make a move… eventually,... but he *is* autistic like sooooo autistic, he might not know she’d like it, maybe if she told him… oh god…
Tranny Mona Lisa (Alice): “hey lu”
trashbag_minister (Lu): “hi”
Tranny Mona Lisa (Alice): “i have smth i wanna tell u”
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trashbag_minister (Lu): “what is it?”
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she starts typing
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Tranny Mona Lisa (Alice): “if you want to date i would like that”
trashbag_minister (Lu): “oh”
Tranny Mona Lisa (Alice): “i kno u said u werent dating a while back i just”
Tranny Mona Lisa (Alice): “if u wanted to kno i guess”
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trashbag_minister (Lu): “i’m detrans”
Tranny Mona Lisa (Alice): “what?”
trashbag_minister (Lu): “i was a trans girl for,, a while, but i stopped”
Tranny Mona Lisa (Alice): “i kno tht”
Tranny Mona Lisa (Alice): “or i didn’t kno u were but i kno what detran means”
Tranny Mona Lisa (Alice): “why?”
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Too anxious to wait for a response she put her phone down… fuck, he’s a detransitioner. What does that mean? Like why tho… the only detransitioners she’d seen were the bald ones on twitter saying she was in a cult, she didn’t even know trans women detransitioned, well like obviously they do at least one did, but like… she hadn’t thought about it. Is he like… one of those ex-gay people, using her in the same way an “ex” gay uses anonymous hookups on grindr to satisfy some repressed desire. Did he think his body was mutilated, or that hers was? Why did he identify as a chaser, or go on /tttt/? Did he actually like trans girls… she had thought he did but was “chaser” just an excuse to be a cis man in trans spaces? He always seemed so supportive, but she thought detransitioners hated the trans community for “ruining” their bodies. Did he hate all trans people or only himself… Was he still the same person, Her Lu?
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