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vicciouxs · 2 months
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I want to be with you, it is as simple, and as complicated as that.
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KANNON: (thinking) Fuck, my head hurts so bad, I'm not. . . that's Ei's motorbyke? KANNON: (thinking) Who is she? RHEA: [walk towards him] Hey, wait there a minute, you must be Eiran's boy, right? he has told me a lot about you. KANNON: I'm Kannon (sarcastically) nice to meet you too. . . RHEA: I'm Rhea, an old friend of Eiran and since I suppose he hasn't told you about me, what do you think if we eat and talk, I'll pay. [few minutes later] RHEA: I bet you have a lot of questions, so shoot. KANNON: It's true, but now that I have the opportunity I don't know where to start. KANNON: [sights] This is not the simplest but do you know why he ignores me? RHEA: I figured you'd start there. I don't live in his mind, but I can tell you, and I wouldn't be wrong, that he's scared. KANNON: Scared? About what. RHEA: Well, in that aspect he is somewhat egocentric, he tends to think that the problems of those closest to him are his fault, but I can't blame him after the accident. RHEA: In other words, Eiran loves you so much that the only way he can think of to protect you is to stay away from you. KANNON: Can I. . . Can I wait for him at home? RHEA: C'mon, you two have a lot to talk about.
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vorish-wonderland · 1 year
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Not a request or anything but a thought I can't get out of my head.
Jade is shady af, we all know that. But what if... he feeds you people who either annoy him and or get too close for comfort. I just like the thought of him shrinking a student and feeding it to someone else, he wants to share his pleasure with you and such.
I knowwwwww you said this isn't a request but like I REALLY want to write it now that you've brought it up-
Includes: soft/safe vore, unwilling pred, previous unaware, implied previous fatal
★✦Perhaps You Like It...✦★
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Jade likes cooking.
So nothing really seemed off when he decided to start making you dinner every now and again.
Nothing looked weird about it, nothing tasted weird about it... but you swore your stomach felt a bit... heavy whenever he fed you. And it wasn't just a general feeling of fullness, it was... like something else was inside it.
...
But it's probably nothing.
And in fact, today he's made you something. Something that looks really good...
"I hope you enjoy your meal, (Y/N)."
"Yeah, thanks for making it, Jade!"
Jade was sat down beside you, watching you intently as you ate your food. A bit strange, but you just accepted it as Jade wanting to make sure you enjoyed what he'd made for you.
You swore you heard somebody yell out your name.
"What was that?"
"Um, w-what was what, (Y/N)?" Jade asked, uncharacteristically nervous.
"I thought somebody said my name."
"No! Nobody said anything!" Jade smiled. "Now eat your food!"
"...ok."
You could've sworn that you heard it again.
"Did you hear it that time?" You asked.
"No, like I said, nobody said anything, (Y/N)."
You heard it again. More frantic this time...
And just then, the illusion spell Jade had used wore off.
And there, siting on your utensil, was Ace, at miniature size.
"Hey (Y/N)! Glad you, uh... glad you didn't eat me...!"
"Jade, what is this?!"
"It's an NRC freshman from Heartslabyul, Ace Trappola... oh yes, you know him, don't you?" Jade asked.
"WHY WAS ACE IN MY FOOD, JADE?!"
"Oh... you didn't know?" Jade asked, a malicious smile on his face. "This isn't the first time this has happened. You've eaten multiple people this past month."
"Multiple-?"
"I've always liked to shrink and eat those who annoy me... it's so fun to see their terrified faces, pleading for me not to do it, but in the end... they always end up sliding down my throat." Jade sinisterly giggled. "It's so wonderful... hearing them panic inside of me... don't you agree, (Y/N)~?"
"No! What the hell is wrong with you?!" You yelled.
"Oh dear... I truly thought you would understand me... we're so close, after all, I thought we could-"
"YOU'RE INSANE!! Why do you think I would ever want to eat someone?!"
"You say that, despite having eaten and digested multiple people at this point." Jade grabbed Ace, holding him in front of his face, ,. "Nobody you know, I assure you... unless... do you know anyone who's gone missing recently? You might've eaten them~"
"(Y-Y/N)... you're not gonna let him eat me... r-right?" Ace nervously asked.
"Oh don't you worry... I'm not going to eat you..." Jade said, before placing his free hand on your lower jaw and prying open your mouth. "No... (Y/N) is!"
Jade shoved Ace into your mouth and held your jaw shut with his hand.
"Now swallow him, (Y/N)." Jade demanded. "I can tell a fake one from a real one, by the way. Swallow him down and we can be done with this."
Seeing no other way out of this, you did as Jade asked, and...
You swallowed Ace.
You've felt this way before... a strangely exciting feeling of swallowing something that's just a bit too big for you...
Before you'd just thought that you'd accidentally swallowed too much food but now it seems... it was a person nearly every time, wasn't it?
"Good! So I'll see you again for dinner tomorrow?"
"Maybe... maybe not..." You nervously smiled.
"See you tomorrow then."
You sighed as Jade left.
"So, uh... you're gonna be letting me out of here, right...?" Ace asked.
"Yeah, don't worry." You sighed. "I feel so strange... it just doesn't feel right, knowing I've done this before." You said.
"Well, Jade said he hasn't fed you anyone you know- well, uh, besides me- so at least you can have a mostly clear conscience!"
"I'm almost 100% sure he was lying with that though."
"Oh well, you can't change the past. Now please get me out? I'm gonna need a shower after this." Ace sighed.
You couldn't believe that Jade had been feeding you living people... not to mention you've been enjoying it...
What a terrifying thought...
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kcuf-ad · 9 months
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Hmm I know you want to talk about your fics but I don’t have any specific questions! So just tell me any fact about one of your fics that you think is really interesting!
How about 2 interesting facts!?
In my GX: Rewrite, I was originally wanted to use Jagger for one of the Shadow Riders, but I then decided it was like copying someone's idea, so I decided to use a different character and then I thought about Kite Tenjo from Zexal and Arc V. Originally, I planned for him to die like Yuri in my fic, but I wanted to use more of him since I love his character, I wanted to have other ideas until the idea of him being a Pro Duelist, being a big bro figure to Chazz and dating Gloria Tyler.
I always wanted to use more of the VRAINS cast and use as little as OCs as possible and characters from other series as I wanted to show my love for VRAINS, and I came up with great ideas for some of the characters, like The Shepherd joining the group in order to defeat the Ignis, Skye being one of the Lost Children and aquiring Aqua early, so Blue Maiden can have some victories under her belt and Gore having a different reason and way of becoming a bounty hunter in Season 2.
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chaospikes · 2 years
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koddlet · 6 months
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personal rules for winter ❄
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romanceyourdemons · 9 months
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so much love for characters who are desperately unsure whether they’re a good person, a redeemable person, a person worth saving, but are absolutely certain that they’re a grade a hottie
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ibtisams · 3 months
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My father was martyred by Israel on 10 October 2023 after sacrificing his care in hospital so the injured children could take priority. Today would have been his 60th birthday. He was always selfless, kind, and giving for others. My father gave up everything for me to be able to have a better life, because that is what he always dreamed for me and my sister. The world suffered a great loss when he died, and my heart is always with him and every Palestinian who has lost someone.
In his honour and memory, I would love for anyone who is able to do so to consider donating to The Palestine Children’s Relief Fund.
The PCRF is an amazing organisation that does so much for those in Gaza right now, including helping provide food, water and medicine. You can donate any amount you are able to- there is no minimum! My father would have given his very last cent if he saw the way Palestine was continuing to suffer after over 100 days with this limited aid, so I know celebrating him by helping others is the least he would have wanted.
I saw @parrot-parent do a very successful donation match and I thought it was such a good idea so I will also match all donations up to $500! If you feel comfortable sending me proof of the amount of your donation, I will match it as a donation at the end of February. (My messages are set to mutuals only, but if you donate and we aren’t mutuals if you send an ask with the proof I will make sure to answer it privately.)
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inkskinned · 9 months
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because sometimes there are invisible tests and invisible rules and you're just supposed to ... know the rule. someone you thought of as a friend asks you for book recommendations, so you give her a list of like 30 books, each with a brief blurb and why you like it. later, you find out she screenshotted the list and send it out to a group chat with the note: what an absolute freak can you believe this. you saw the responses: emojis where people are rolling over laughing. too much and obsessive and actually kind of creepy in the comments. you thought you'd been doing the right thing. she'd asked, right? an invisible rule: this is what happens when you get too excited.
you aren't supposed to laugh at your own jokes, so you don't, but then you're too serious. you're not supposed to be too loud, but then people say you're too quiet. you aren't supposed to get passionate about things, but then you're shy, boring. you aren't supposed to talk too much, but then people are mad when you're not good at replying.
you fold yourself into a prettier paper crane. since you never know what is "selfish" and what is "charity," you give yourself over, fully. you'd rather be empty and over-generous - you'd rather eat your own boundaries than have even one person believe that you're mean. since you don't know what the thing is that will make them hate you, you simply scrub yourself clean of any form of roughness. if you are perfect and smiling and funny, they can love you. if you are always there for them and never admit what's happening and never mention your past and never make them uncomfortable - you can make up for it. you can earn it.
don't fuck up. they're all testing you, always. they're tolerating you. whatever secret club happened, over a summer somewhere - during some activity you didn't get to attend - everyone else just... figured it out. like they got some kind of award or examination that allowed them to know how-to-be-normal. how to fit. and for the rest of your life, you've been playing catch-up. you've been trying to prove that - haha! you get it! that the joke they're telling, the people they are, the manual they got- yeah, you've totally read it.
if you can just divide yourself in two - the lovable one, and the one that is you - you can do this. you can walk the line. they can laugh and accept you. if you are always-balanced, never burdensome, a delight to have in class, champagne and glittering and never gawky or florescent or god-forbid cringe: you can get away with it.
you stare at your therapist, whom you can make jokes with, and who laughs at your jokes, because you are so fucking good at people-pleasing. you smile at her, and she asks you how you're doing, and you automatically say i'm good, thanks, how are you? while the answer swims somewhere in your little lizard brain:
how long have you been doing this now? mastering the art of your body and mind like you're piloting a puppet. has it worked? what do you mean that all you feel is... just exhausted. pick yourself up, the tightrope has no net. after all, you're cheating, somehow, but nobody seems to know you actually flunked the test. it's working!
aren't you happy yet?
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redsray · 2 months
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the funniest part of any Robin meeting the JL is that every Robin is so distinctly different from the previous one in terms of personality and vibes that the league literally gets backlash. and like, I don't blame them. not to mention that they are non-meta children that dress as a traffic light and fight crime alongside batman in gotham on a nightly basis. i'd also be a bit concerned. Batman, literally The Night of Gotham personified in the League's eyes, coming into a JL meeting: This is Robin, my crime-fighting partner. 11-year-old Dick Grayson, dressed in the brightest primary colours possible, vaguely hidden murder behind those eyes, never stops moving even for a moment: Hi! Superman: That's a child. That's-- Bats that is a child. You let a child--? Batman, deadpan: You try to stop him. Would you rather he try and murder a grown man with a wire?
Batman: This is Robin. 12-year-old Jason Todd, with the biggest grin on his face, about 3 books in his hand, stars in his eyes and a distinct street-kid drawl: Hey!!! Green Lantern: That's ... that's a different child. What?? Jason: I stole his tires :) Batman: Tried to. Jason, stage whispering to the League: basically did. Green Lantern: that is a different kid, right?? I'm not seeing shit??
Batman: This is Robin. 14-year-old Tim Drake, bo staff clutched in his hand, a wary and tired expression on his face, more on the quiet side, the literal walking definition of don't judge a book by it's cover: hello Flash: Where do you even find these-- Tim: I found myself.
Batman: This is Robin. 17-year-old Stephanie Brown, literally blonde, with a shit-eating grin, eyes full of nothing but mischief and the most explosive personality you've ever seen: hiya!! Superman: I give up. Stephanie: I know, I have that amazing effect on people.
Batman: This is Robin. 13-year-old Damian Wayne, a literal wet cat that will hiss at you, has a sword, the most judgemental stare you'll get from a teenager, ready to jump anyone there: Green Lantern: WHY DOES HE HAVE A SWORD?! Batman: ... he came with the sword.
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eatyourdamnpears · 6 months
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I’ve been in such a funk since the concert. I’m not even sure I enjoyed myself that much. maybe I did. I don’t know
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xcometstarx · 1 month
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Ask!!
Mod here:
I decided to do this, where, basically, it's a au of the Boboiboy elements and they answer questions! I will still post some art I draw randomly for fun still to!! Now, "message" the group with questions and ask, I will draw art for it sometimes, and nothing nsfw, Boboiboy is a kid cartoons. Have fun!!
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Quake:Sol, you got it set up yet?
Solar:Yeah, I just finished.
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Solar:Hello, internet. Thanks to my genius, and Quakes help, we got it so we can basically do this like a time capsule and so we can show our adventures in space. This was the troublemakers idea, and we all just gave into it. Now, my names Solar Flare, and I'm one of the elemental heros with the rest of my friend group. There's 7 of us, and we have a bunch of friends who help us to. I also managed to make it so whatever you send/message us, it'll go to my computer, and we can answer them on here. So go ahead and ask away!
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platyroonism · 2 months
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but if I'M a traumatized kid and YOU'RE a traumatized kid... who's playing the game!?
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greykolla-art · 2 months
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Charlie: “I’m so glad my most villain-coded friend is at full power again! 🥰💕”
*throws this to you angst goblins like raw steak* ❤️
(No I will not do a part 2!❤️)
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bougonia · 25 days
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kind of interesting how the boop feature makes tumblr feel so much more active? like idk usually you see people reblogging stuff but you never know if that's a queue and you forget that there are real people behind the blogs. but if ur getting booped? somebody saw you and acknowledged your existence. wild.
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Something something the way that Crowley introduced himself to Aziraphale the first time they met in the garden and reacted as if they had never met before. Something about him later behaving as if he did actually have those memories of their time in Heaven together and trying to pass it off as being someone different now. Something about Heaven's way of punishing angels that go against the plan by erasing their memories. Something about Crowley seeing Gabriel without his memory and saying "ask him properly." Something about "remember it now" "it hurts, to remember. my head isn't built for that" "I know. Do it anyway"
Something about "I know. Looking at where the furniture isn't"
Something about I know
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voids-ideas · 2 months
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Ok I am going to do this simply because the first thing I will put here I NEED to do it and I have 0 motivation to do it even though it is EXTREMELY important
In fact, I think that's the reason why I don't want to do it... anyway
If this gets to 30 notes, I do that thing
50 notes, I call to ask if my doctor's appointment has been scheduled (I've been avoiding it for two weeks now)
100 notes, I go wash my shoes that have long needed washing and are just sitting there, existing, waiting for me to deign to wash them.
200 notes, I finish organizing my room (I organized it halfway and then left a bunch of things that still don't have a defined place)
500 notes, I use the things I have to bleach and color my hair. The only thing that has stopped me is the fear of doing it wrong or being too lazy to maintain it.
1k notes, I stop doing things that I know will trigger my chronic pain with the pure intention of confirming that the pain was indeed real (don't do this. 0 recommended).
5k notes, I try some new food without fear of wasting money by buying something I most likely won't like (my autism hates new foods)
10k notes, I wear my bi flag earrings in front of someone I wouldn't usually wear them with. I trust that they possibly wouldn't have a problem with me being bi, but I would never get up the courage to tell them anything
20k notes, wtf I have absolutely no idea. If it comes to this, ehhh... Honestly, I have no idea what I'm doing here. Do I promise to be honest in therapy and stop telling them that everything is perfect even though nothing has ever been perfect? Yeah, that probably works. Please don't go this far, I don't know how to do this. Maybe I should... but... it would be awful to learn it
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