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#i'm sorry hun but that was stronger from me
zepskies · 8 months
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This is more of a Sam and Dean request than a reader and Dean request but what about Sam having a crush on Dean's gf? How would he react to that, I am honestly CRAVING angst and this is the angstiest, is that a word, thing I could think of, I am so sorry if you don't like angst or this makes you uncomfortable!!!
Oh my God. You killed me with this one, hun. 😫😫 I have another SB imagine coming next week, but I thought I'd put out this one for Dean to break it up a bit.
Pairing: Dean W. x Reader, one-sided Sam W. x Reader Word Count: 1,500
Imagine: You are Dean's one exception.
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Sam knows it's wrong.
You're smart, with a degree in history that aids them well on hunts.
You're sharp, with a smart mouth that rivals Dean's (and keeps him on his toes).
But you're also kind. You take care of him and Dean with all the feminine grace and care they've never had in their lives.
Sam realizes it when he's up until 3 a.m. in the bunker's War Room. He's sat at the table, researching, eyes bleary, hands cramping from turning pages. And he finds a mug of hot tea sliding next to his idle hand on the table.
You're there with a smile and a hand on his shoulder. "Workin' hard or hardly working?"
Sam clears his throat and nods, chuckles a little. "I'm good." He eyes the mug. "Thanks, though I might need something stronger."
You eye him with gentle reproach. "Nope. Green tea is better for you this late at night. You really should go to sleep, Sam."
Sam tacitly agrees, but only because he can feel the warmth of your hand through his clothing, and it makes his face warmer than the tea. He watches you walk away, notices the curve of your ass in those little shorts. He can imagine your warm hands on his body, caressing him. He can imagine letting his lips graze your skin, exploring you, then devouring you.
And that's when his thoughts stutter to a halt. Sam inwardly cringes.
Despite his sleep-deprived brain, he's reminded that you're traveling down the hall to the room you share with his brother, and for Sam, it's nothing short of torture.
Because he realizes then that he isn't just fond of you. He doesn't love you like an older brother, or even a quasi-brother-in-law. He wants you.
Again, Sam knows it's wrong...but he can't help it. It's one of the saddest cliches in the fucking book. You're his brother's girl, and he wants you for himself.
And it's getting harder to hide it from Dean. They know each other too well -- a result of having no one but each other, but more practically, having lived in such close quarters for so long before they discovered the bunker.
When Sam gets hurt on a hunt, the cut is at a bad angle. He can't quite reach, so you dutifully come around and gently move his hand out of the way to do the stitch yourself. You tsk at him in playful disappointment. "I swear, it's a wonder you and Dean aren't walking patchwork quilts at this point."
Sam chuckles through his nose, wincing when the movement pulls on the stitch. You shoot him a stern look. "Stop moving."
"You're the one making me laugh!" he says, smiling incredulously.
"I don't accept excuses," you retort. "Keep still, please."
"Yes, ma'am," Sam says, his breath hitching for a different reason as he feels your soft hands along his side. He plays it off as pain. "Sorry," you murmur more sincerely. He tells you it's okay. His gaze flicks up, unconsciously finding Dean's face across the room.
He's just finished cleaning a cut on his hand. But he's been watching; Sam can tell. Dean's too perceptive not to notice Sam's discomfort. He probably even knows why. Sam can see a glint of it in Dean's eyes, the stoic front of his face.
"There we go!" you say in satisfaction, and you pat Sam's bare arm. He gives you a wan smile. "Thanks."
"You done, sweetheart?" Dean asks. You get up from your seat by Sam. "What do you need?" you ask.
"You. Come 'ere," he says with a smile, giving you a beckoning finger. "I felt that knot on the back of your head earlier. Think you're slick?"
You huff, but you also smile, in the way you only do for Dean. Sam watches you get up and go to Dean, who touches your cheek, stroking with a thumb first. Then he parts your hair to inspect the back of your head, and you wince a bit. You did fall pretty hard, now that Sam thinks of it. He frowns.
Dean lets out a deep breath. "You've got a nasty bump. You're taking it easy tonight, got it?"
"Yeah? Gonna help me relax?" you whisper. But Sam still hears you, because apparently no one taught you how the hell to whisper.
Dean smirks. "Watch it. I'll think you're flirting with me."
You give him a coy smile as your hand travels up his chest, between the open edges of his plaid shirt, then all the way down, to tease at his belt. "Believe me, when I do, you'll be the first one to know."
Dean's smirk deepens, but his eyes are softer. He closes a hand around yours and brings it to his lips. You lean up and request, wordlessly, for a kiss. Dean obliges you, capturing your lips with a soft kiss.
He eventually breaks from you, only to press his lips to your forehead next, closing his eyes with a sigh. He doesn't like it when you try to hide your injuries from him. You just don't want him to worry so much.
You smile and rest against his chest afterwards. It's clear as day what your heart holds.
It's hard for Sam to watch. His throat constricts, but he takes pains to avert his gaze.
He's so full to the brim with this that he sees no other recourse. He catches Dean alone in the kitchen and tries to make a confession. "Dean, we need to talk."
"Can it wait 'til I'm done?" Dean's plating up some stovetop mac and cheese -- your favorite.
"You're done cooking," Sam points out. Dean looks up at him. "We're doing a little dinner in bed situation. I made her promise to take it easy."
Sam admires the way Dean takes care of you. He really does. But it's also like a small oyster knife twisting in his gut. "Good. I'm glad," is all he says. "Yeah, we can talk later."
"Later" doesn't come for a long time. Weeks, in fact. But every time he tries to broach the problem, Dean finds a way to wiggle out of having the conversation. Always a distraction. A hunt. A fire you almost started in the kitchen. Being "in the middle" of something -- something in the bedroom that you insist needs Dean's immediate attention. Sam gives up for a while after that.
But Winchesters are nothing if not goddamn stubborn. Sam finally catches Dean alone in his room for once. You've gone to the grocery store, leaving the brothers alone in the bunker, but not for long, so Sam needs this chance.
"Dean, can we talk?"
Dean looks up at his brother from where he sits on the edge of his bed. He taps his knee, releases a breath. They both know what this is.
"Are you gonna do more than talk?" Dean asks. It's not what Sam expects. "What?"
"Whatever's on your mind, are you ever gonna do something about it?" Dean asks.
Sam stares back at his brother. He thinks. Hard. He's flipped back and forth for months. If he tells you how he feels, it's over. Things will never be the same between the three of you. It'll confuse you. It might even hurt you. It'll hurt Dean. Sam loves you both, if in very different ways.
So Sam is a bit deflated when he raises his resigned gaze and meets his brother's. "No."
After a moment, Dean nods. "Then we've got nothing to talk about."
But... Sam wants not to want you. Not to love you. Deep, deep down, a large chunk of him feels that he shouldn't have to hide himself. That you have a right to know the depths of what he feels, and what he feels for you.
"I see you're not convinced," Dean says dryly. Sam is silent, until Dean sighs and beckons him over. Sam obliges and sits down next to his older brother, the man he's looked up to (at least metaphorically) his whole life.
"I'd give my life for you. You know that. Right, Sammy?" Dean says. "If I couldn't tear the world apart, I'd lay myself out flat."
Sam sighs. "Dean..." Of fucking course he knows that. Dean already had given his life for him once. Remembering that only adds to Sam's guilt.
Dean meets Sam's gaze directly then. "But this is where I draw the line. She's my line," he says. His face is almost stoic, but his eyes are filled with unyielding fire. "I'm not layin' down on that. Not for you. Not for anyone."
Sam's heart clenches with every kind of pain, but he's also never respected his brother more. He nods. "I get it."
"No, you really fucking don't," Dean says. He's more than serious. "I mean it, Sam. I'll break your damn nose."
After a long moment, Sam nods. He knew Dean loved you. Of course he did. But this is the first time Sam truly understands how deeply. How completely. It's more than jealousy can fathom.
Sam realizes then that he lost, even before he began.
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AN: Whew! 😮‍💨 I got way deeper into this than I expected to. Poor Sam. 😭 But I hope this scratched your angsty itch, my dear!
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Here's the requested sequel to this: Sam crosses the line.
Also, if you want to read the reverse of this (Dean is in love with Sam's girlfriend): Dean gives you an impossible choice.
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spirit-jello · 13 days
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Can you write something about sub zb1 legal line?
Of course! but I loved doing it~ thank you for the request!
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Jiwoong ~ People usually assume he’s the dom, but don’t be fooled by his cool and calm manner; he loves being told what to do. Despite acting nonchalant in public, in your own home he’s always needy for you. He begs so often you tease him about it. People always joke how you’re the sub in the relationship, so whenever they do that you go extra rough on Jiwoong, overstimulating the fuck out of him when you get back. 
“How would the other members react if they knew you were this much of a submissive cutie? Who whines and begs for me?” You would whisper in his ear, his response just being whimpers as you milk his dick dry.
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Zhanghao ~ When I tell you this man cries at everything you do in the bedroom, he cries at every little thing you do in the bedroom. Whether it's you having him wear a cock ring, refusing to let him cum, or having him ejaculate multiple times; he lets out sobs and moans, either begging you for more or to stop. When he begs for more, you could either- comply, where you take off his ring and bounce on his cock as he whines from the feeling of your walls squeezing him. Or you could refuse, teasing him with kitten licks and slapping his dick when he tries to move. Bonus, make him wear a vibrating ring and just watch as he falls apart.
 “Baby- please touch me~ ah~! Pleasepleaseplease-”
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Hanbin ~ He used to be a soft dom, but after he shyly asked you to be more dominant to him, you happily obliged. You would tease him in public, whether it was kissing his neck gently, seeming innocent to the others but you knew how sensitive his neck was. He’d bite back a whimper, as you do a quick bite to his weak spot. And right when you get home, you barely make it pass the door before he humps you begging to fuck you. 
“Fuck~ I’ll be a good boy promise, let me make you feel good please baby~”
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Matthew ~ Poor baby, he tries so hard to dom you, but as soon as you give him one look, he goes weak in the knees. He works out often to seem like the stronger one, which he might be physically, but you both know better. You love seeing him break under you as you bounce on his cock, refusing to give him permission to cum til you do it first. Because of that he begs to fuck you right so you could get close faster
“F-fuck y/n~ I can’t last much longer baby please let me- fuckk~!”
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Taerae ~ When he’s submissive, he is babygirl coded as fuck. Because of that, you always make him wear frilly panties underneath his clothes. As much as it's humiliating for him, he can’t deny how good it feels.  After he gets home from practice, you’re already waiting for him in the bedroom. You quickly strip him aside from his girly panties, palming him through the soft fabric. Of course he’d be whining at the subtle pleasure asking for more. Because he was such a good boy, you decide to let him  get his release by humping you, having him cum in the frilly undergarments.
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Ricky ~ you know how he refuses to not serve face, so it’s extremely satisfying seeing him break and lose his calm demeanor. He’s a little tougher to break, but once he’s tied up while you give him head, getting off with a subtle ‘pop!’ every time he’s close? His brattiness falters significantly. “You gonna keep being a brat? Or do you wanna actually be able to cum? All you gotta do is say sorry. Your choice hun.” 
“..I'm sorry mommy”
Oh, forgot to mention; he’s got a slight mommy kink as well. So when you hear him call you that, it’s when you know he’s ready to be good.
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Gyuvin ~ Gyuvin is just a dumb puppy who can’t get off on his own. He always wakes you up by whimpering in your ear, grinding against you. Poor baby always has a hard-on, even in public. He doesn’t give a shit where you guys are, he will give open mouth kisses to your neck, begging to fuck you. Then you have to stop everything and go home, since he won’t stop til he gets to have you. Sadly you can’t punish him by edging or overstimulating, as he’s only a dumb puppy who can’t keep his dick in his pants; so instead you scold him for being so needy, not letting him fuck you himself but instead doing it on your own. Scolding him leaves a bigger impact, since he wants so badly to be your good boy.
“I’m sorry, please let me make you feel good- wanna be good for you- haah~”
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birthfan · 1 year
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Your 3 weeks over due with twins. Your absolutely massive with babies you can’t hardly walk but when you do you have the best/ biggest waddle ever. You work for the best real-estate companies around and your the #1 Realtor at the company. On a Saturday you get a phone call from your boss begging you to work an open house because the others can get it sold even though your on leave already. You agree but are very disgruntled but you slip into a loose sundress (only thing that fits) put on your heals and go to the house open it up and start letting customers in. ****As expected the open house brings dozens and dozens of shoppers *****
"hmmm of course everyone would hnnng decide to come today" I mumbled to myself as the potential buyers kept coming in, it was to be expected on a Saturday. "mmmnn it's almost like she wants me to pop out hnnng this baby in front of them" I thought to myself; my boss had called me up that morning offering triple my month's salary for working on this open house, apparently no one else was available but the overdue woman who was going to be induced the next day, whatever, I needed the money for the hospital expenses.
"excuse me miss, about the second floor.." a customer approached making me put on my customer service smile as I held my contracting belly, I'd been having contractions all day and they were starting to get closer and stronger, but I tried my best to keep a straight face, if it all went well I could just drive to the hospital once everyone left.
"well it's better if I show you" I said leading the customer towards the stairs, every step made me want to push, the baby felt so low and heavy and the pressure was unbearable; we finally reached the top of the stairs.
"huuu as you can hmmm see th-the s-second floor ba-haa-bathroom is..." I tried my best to best to describe the house as the contractions were now on top of each other making me pant and wince as I talked.
"Ma'am I'm sorry are you alright?" The customer asked worriedly "ooh d-don't you worry about me, I'm fi-" I was unfortunately interrupted by a loud splash as fluids gushed of my womanhood soaking the carpet beneath my feet.
I squatted deeply as I could feel the baby's head passing through my cervix causing me to push "hnnnnnng haaaa" the customer freaked out and yelled "OH MY GOD!" Catching the attention of everyone in the house.
My face turned a deep red as I turned towards the stairs to see that almost everyone had flocked at their base where they could see my soaked panties under the skirt of my sundress.
I pushed again feeling my lips bulge under the now almost see-through panties "hmmggaaah" I groaned as I slowly stood back up and asked the customer that I had accompanied "huuu c-could you lower m-my underwear haaa?"
They blushed deeply as they lowered themselves in front of me, went under my dress and lowered my drenched panties down to my ankles "th-thank you" I pant out before I hear someone say "Call an ambulance!!!".
Another customer went up the stairs "I think it's best if we get you down miss" he said as he reached me and the other customer "Y-yeah th-that seems like a good idea" I wrapped my arms around both of their shoulders as they helped me down.
Every step was torture as the movement of my legs caused the baby's head to slowly open me up, by the time we reached the bottom of the stairs another contraction hit me "mmmmmmnnnnnggggggghh" I grunted as the baby almost crowns.
"quick get her to the couch!" a customer yelled as my two helpers lead me to the expository couch. As I sat one of the customers opened my legs up and made me put my feet on the coffe table.
"She almost to a full crown I don't think the ambulance will make it in time" she said with a soothing calmness in her voice "alright hun listen to me, the next push is going to hurt like hell, but I need you to keep going until you can, okay?" She said.
I nodded as I tried not to think at all the people watching me in this sorry state. I felt a powerful contraction and began pushing "hnnnnnnnn" "alright good keep going" "nnnnnhhhhhaaaaaaa" "the head is at a full crown, keep pushing" "aaaahhhmmmmmmnnnnggg" I moaned as my pussy felt like it would split apart in front of everyone as I pushed.
"gggggggAAAAAH" "alright nice job miss,the head is halfway out, with the next push it should come out no problem" the woman said smiling softly at me as she lead my hand towards the top of my baby's head to feel it.
As my fingers felt my baby's hair and wet head I could feel myself begginning to cry from joy "oh my god that's my baby" I said tears streaming down my face.
The woman smiled "yes it is and in a minute you'll finally be able to hold them in your arms" she said, her fingers helping my lips stretch, as my body prepared fr another contraction.
As soon as it hit I pushed "hmmmmggaah" I grunted as the head popped out spraying fluids on the couch "amazing hun, let me just check for a cord" she said, all the other customers looking amazed at the head dangling in-between my legs.
"hmmm quick I gotta push" I whimper as the woman checks my baby's neck "alright you're good to know, push to your heart's content" as soon as I heard those words I pushed as hard I could, feeling the shoulders stretch my vagina again as they slowly came out, with my baby sliding out of me into the woman's hands.
"haaa haaa haaa" I panted, my body exhausted from having to birth my child. The woman handed my crying baby to me "it's a boy, how do you want to call him?" She asked as I began nursing my baby as the remaining fluids still leaked out of my sore womanhood.
I look at the woman and ask "what's your name?" She looks puzzled "huh Jessica" she answers, I smile to her and answer "then I'll call him Jesse"
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beansnsoup · 11 months
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Hi do you think you can do a movie dk x reader where his family tries to set us up with a date?
I gotchu
Good Arrangement
Summary: You're and Donkey Kongs kingdom are allies, and to keep it going, your parents have set you both up on a date to keep the alliance strong.
Relationship: Platonic, forced romance?
Warnings: Arranged relationship, gn reader
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"Hun, you're going out this weekend."
"Mom, I don't think the parent is the one that is supposed to tell the child to go out."
She sighs, "No, I mean you're going out with Cranky Kongs son, Donkey Kong, this alliance we have needs to stick."
"Mom, you've got to be kidding."
"I'm not, now please clean your room, it's a mess."
You sigh as she shuts the door behind her. You skim around your room, deciding to just pick up the dirty clothes you have scattered around your room.
You were going to hate this weekend, not that you hated the Kongs, but you didn't want your parents to be using you for their alliance. They just wanted a stronger army.
And to be even more whiney you didn't know what you were going to wear. You were told nothing, it's not like it needed to work out anyways.
The two of you were going to have to be together at some point in your lives. It's not like you hated him, he was a nice guy, he was just very into people loving him and ate up every bit of attention he received.
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You sat Infront of your mirror, messing around with your hair and fixing the collar of your shirt.
"Hun, are you ready yet? We need to get going."
You sigh, "Yes, mom." You call from your room.
You join your parents in the car, staring out the window. You honestly didn't know how to feel about all of this, you weren't really looking for a relationship. You and your parents were on your way to the Kongs kingdom, you were guessing that they all wanted to talk before you and Donkey Kong were sent away.
Once pulled up to the kingdom you were all drove in by guards. This is too much, why are they going all these lengths for the alliance, why not just have you guys hang out for a while, kind of like childhood friends or something.
"Welcome!" Kranky Kong yelled, greeting all of you, his son sulking beside you.
DK took a glance up for a second and got a glimpse of you, once he did, he picked up he posture and stopped acting like a child.
You noticed this, maybe this wouldn't be so bad, you already had him wrapped around your finger from the looks of it. You smirked, sending a small wave his way.
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You both walk down a small path along the water near his kingdom,
"So, what's it like? Living here I mean." You ask, trying to start up a conversation.
"It's not terrible," He scoffs, "I'm pretty adored."
You can tell he's trying really hard to act big and bad and it's not really working, you raise your eyebrows and smile in response, looking away from him and towards the water.
He notices you losing interest, "But it's not like a care that much! They only like me so much because of things that my dad makes me do!" He's trying to cover himself up now.
You sensed a tiny bit of fatherly issues on him, you bring your gaze back to him.
"Do you like doing those things?"
DK shrugs, "It's whatever."
"When we rule, we can do whatever you want." You reassure him, he looks over at you, raising his eyebrows with a glow in his eyes.
You smiled at him. He wasn't that bad.
I'm sorry that this is bad!!
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romanestuffsposts · 8 months
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Hey hun! Can you possibly do a Sunday morning with daddy and papa? 🥺🥺
Hi there love! 💜
Of course I can! I'm sorry you had to wait, sweetie.
I hope you like what I write ❤️
Enjoy <3
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Warnings : playful morning, flour fight, pet names, just lots of fluff
Pairings : Daddies!Stucky ; Daddy!Bucky x Papa!Steve x Little!Reader
Summary : the best morning ever
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You quietly sneak into their bedroom in the early morning. You walk on your tippy toes so you can be as quiet as possible until you reach their big king size bed who is as fluffy and comfy as them.
You couldn't wait any more times, when you saw the sun knocking at your window, you knew it was time to go see your Daddies. One night without them was too much. You hate being away from them.
Yesterday you fell asleep in the couch so they took you in your own bed instead of theirs. If you had been awake at that time you would've told them you wanted to sleep with them in their bed but you weren't so when you open an eye in the morning, you were sad to discover that you were alone in your bed.
That's why now you're going to wake up your Daddies. You want to see them and you want them to see you too. How could they not miss you ? It's impossible!
You quietly climb on the mattress once you reach the feet of the bed, you watch them for a few seconds, loving their sleepy face, amused by their little snores and just in love with them.
You start to jump on their bed at the level of their feet while being careful to not broke their ankles in the way. Your giggles, your voice and your little jumps wake them up, your Papa is the first one to open an eye and when he spots you on their bed, he groans
"jesus, princess. What time is it ?" he closes his eyes and scrunches his face a little making you giggle "it's time to spend time with me"
Your Daddy opens his eyes and stretches his body with a morning groan. He looks up and sees you jumping on the bed and throwing Bucksie in the air before catching him back in your little hands "hi there baby. What's got you in such a good mood" He asks, his sleepy voice still there.
"Wanted to see you" you say finally stopping your jumps. They're awake now so no needs to tired you more. You wiggle your little body between them and lay on your back.
"it's too early, sweetie" your Papa complains as he turns on his side and lies his arm on top of you. You look at him and frown when you see that he closed his eyes again "Papaaa" you bump the tip of his nose with your index finger and tap it on it until he's anoyed enough to open his eyes
And he does, after some seconds. He looks into your puppy eyes "pease Papa" he narrows his eyes and shakes his head "it won't work. Your tactical won't work on me"
" 'm hungry, Papa" you try. You bats your eyelashes in a cute way and put your bottom lip out. Your Daddy laughs behind you and fall back on his back as your Papa sighs "okay, let's go get breakfast then"
You squeal and climb above your Daddy to jumps out of bed causing him to groan when your knees got into his stomach. You turn around and watch as your Daddy sits on the bed "you better run, little one. Except if you want the moster to catch you" he warns.
You gasp and you're quick on your feet to run away from him. You hear his footsteps as he walks rapidly behind you making you squeal. Of course if he wanted, he would've already catch you because he runs a lot faster than you and he's stronger but he likes to play a little bit.
As you reach the living room, two huge arms wrap around your waist and lifts you up in the air. You scream and trach around, hoping to find an escape but it's impossible. Once the moster has a grip on you, he don't let go.
Your Daddy throws you on his laps, you back against his thighs, the back of your legs up his front and your knees at his shoulders. He has this look on his face, this looks means nothing good for you at that point.
He lifts your shirt and is quick to spidering his fingertips all over your belly and sides. You arch your back, throw your head backward and try to block his fingers but he's too quick
"look at this squirming baby" he teases now playing with your belly button "that's what you get for stepping on Daddy in such an early morning"
He takes a deep breath and you know what's going to happen after that. You inhale deeply and squeeze your eyes shut just as your Daddy's mouth touch your flesh. Yu scream in daylight as he shakes his head and blows the longest rasberry ever just on top of you belly button.
When he pulls back, he's out of breath just as much as you are. He looks down at you, his hands still on your belly for a warning "did you learn your lesson ?"
You bite your lip and nod your head. His lips break into a wide grin and he goes to kiss your tummy but you gasp, thinking he's going to blow another rasberry. This caused him to laugh and in answer, he wiggles his fingers at your lower belly at the same time as he kisses your tummy.
You laugh and squirm more on his laps and it's your Papa who is saving you "why don't we go feed this little tummy instead of torturing him ?" he has a big smile on his face.
You Daddy looks up at your Papa before looking back down at you. He winks before pulling your shirt back down and standing up with you in his arms "what do you want to eat, beautiful ?" he asks, stroking your belly to throw away the left over of sensations.
"Pancakes ?" you look between them. Your Papa nods "good idea. You help us ?" he asks just as you enter the kitchen. You nod rapidly, a huge smile on your face. Your Daddy rests you back on your feet "alright, we'll start by breaking some eggs"
You watch your Daddy taking the box of eggs and opening it on the counter. He lifts you up and sits on beside them so you have a better look on what you're doing
"do you remember how we break eggs ?" your Papa asks. You cooked with them last week and they teached you how to mix the ingredients together, to weigh the flour and to break eggs. You nod and watch your Daddy preparing you the eggs you need to break.
Your Papa rests a bowl in front of you and a towel for after. You take one egg and tap it on the edge of the bowl until it shatters. You open the egg shell in two and watch as the inside fall on the bowl. You look closer to see if there's some piece of shell in the bowl but smile proudly when there aren't any.
You look up at your Daddies who were already smiling at your success "good job, babygirl!" your Daddy praises
"you're doing so good, princess" your Papa smiles "keep going!" he encourages you. You break the last eggs just like the first one and each time, your ears are attacked by the praises of your Daddies.
Your Papa rests a bowl of sugar beside the bowl of eggs "I already weighed the sugar and here it is. You beat the eggs while I pour the sugar in the bowl of eggs ?"
You nod and your Daddy gives you a weird things, you look,up at him, frowning "you use it for mixing. Beat the eggs with it while Papa puts the sugar in the bowl" he explains.
You take a hold of the bowl and starts to turn the pastry beater in the eggs. Your Papa pour the sugar in the bowl as you keep mixing until they stop you.
Your Daddy comes back with a frying pan and something sizzling on it. He pours the gold thing in the bowl and rests the pan in the sink "After Daddy puts the melted butter in the ingredients, what do you think we do next ?" your Papa asks as you mix again now that your Daddy puts something else.
"We bake!" You say but your Papa shakes his head "not right now but soon" he says and get another bowl out "now we're going to mix the flour and the yeast together in another bowl and then we'll join all the ingredients so they can be together" your Papa explains
You nod with a smile "otay!"
Your Papa comes back with the flour and the yeast. You weight the ingredients and when it's what you need, you mix a little. Then you pour all the ingredients together.
Your Daddy is the one mixing now because your arm is tired and you have to go faster now so he took over. You help your Papa preapring the pan and after some minutes, your Daddy comes with the preparation.
As you watch your Papa applying the preparation on the pan, you feel something hitting your back. You turn around and see your Daddy whistling and hiding the flour behind his back. You wide smile at him "Daddyyy"
He smirks and winks before throwing another bowl of flour but this time on your face. You gasp and close your eyes as you hear your Daddies laughing. You dry your eyes with your hands but immediately run away whe you see your Daddy coming toward you with another bowl of flour in his hands.
You grab the second bag of flour who were on the counter and throws some at him as he chases you around the kitchen. You yell when your Papa grabs you by behind and lifts you up, you squirm and squirm in his arms as you see your Daddy walking toward you, a mischious grin on his lips.
You squeeze your eyes shut and he pours almost all the flour who were on the bag on top of your head. Your Papa lets go of you but you're not done. You turn around and hug him tightly, you shake your head and body against him so he's covered of flour too.
You hear him groaning through his laugh "you little sneak"
You laugh and pull back. Turning around, you see your Daddy showing you his thumb with a nod making you smile
"clean this mess you made while I finish the pancake" your Papa jokes as he glances at the two of you.
In the meantime, while your Papa keeps doing the pancakes, your Daddy had the time to clean the kitchen, to clean you and to clean himself. Either he's really fast or your Papa is really slow at making pancakes.
But the matter is that you're little tummy is now full of pancakes and you're unable to eat another thing right now. You go to clean your table but you stop when you hear a soft music in the background. You turn around and see your Papa near the radio, he comes toward you and lifts you in his arms
"what you do ?" you ask with a smile as he rests you on his hip. An arm under your little but to support you and the other in the air as he waits for your Daddy to reach him.
You feel your Daddy's front pressing against your back and see him taking your Papa's free hand. Your Daddy wraps his arm around you and rests his hand behind Steve's back as they both start to swing.
"it was my favorite music back then" Your Papa says "I always wanted to dance on this song with you, sweetie. I had the chance to do it with Daddy at that time but you weren't there. So when I heard this music at the radio the other day, I recorded it and wanted to dance on it since that moment" he explains with a loving smile.
You turn around and look at your Daddy's face. He has a huge smile on his face and a loving expression in his eyes you never want to see disappearing.
You smile and rest your temple against your Papa's shoulder, you bring your hand to theirs they were holding and close your eyes, enjoying the wings of them, the soft music, their body against yours and all the love flying above you.
That's all you wanted, being close to them. And that's what you're doing
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ahsxual · 1 month
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So if you're still up for some Matthew Lillard requests I think I have one :)) (Ps, I literally love your writing! It's awesome!)
Could you possibly do Dennis Rafkin x a trans masc reader who is insecure about their body due to dysphoria?
A/N: I'm so sorry for taking so long to write this! I'm so happy to know that you enjoy my writing, hun🥺 I hope you like this and I apologize if I wasn't very specific about your request, but I tried my best! Ty for requesting 🤗
Pairing: Dennis Rafkin x GN!Reader
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You and Dennis have a very close and intimate relationship in every aspect, in which you both understand each other like genuine soulmates. By just a simple glance, you already knew what was going on in each other's minds and what you were feeling inside your big, delicate hearts
Dennis himself has a lot of insecurities, so he completely understands and supports you whenever you feel down because of your appearance insecurities as well
Over time, you realize he's actually a very clingy and attentive boyfriend, always needing your approval, support and care, and he's more than willing to do the same for his lover
"Stop thinking and saying those bad things about yourself, Y/N! It's not true! You're the most amazing and beautiful/handsome human being I've ever laid my eyes upon and I'm so glad that you love me as much as I love you, sweetie." he would say to reassure you while gripping your forearms firmly
"You're so perfect in my eyes, honey... I know this sounds cliche, but I wish you could see yourself the way I see you, because you'd never feel that way about yourself anymore."
You usually cry when you see his tenderness towards you, how caring and affectionate he is with you in those fragile moments. Watching your tears fall from your eyes makes him cry too, as you're both so vulnerable and open with your feelings towards each other
"You helped me see something worthy in myself and it's only my job as your boyfriend to do the same for my sweetheart. I never liked anything about myself before I met you, and I'm so grateful for that... so I won't give up until you see your true worth and your beauty... I promise you, Y/N." he confessed between soft sobs, his lips trembling from how emotional he was feeling in that moment
And he always made you feel better about yourself afterwards, never failing in his reassuring promises to make you love youself more each day
At the beginning of your relationship, he was too scared to touch you and so were you, because you didn't want to hurt him by being the reason of his painful migraines
But as your relationship developed, he began to crave your touch and affection, even if it meant that he had to see some bad visions from your past
Until there was a moment where he already knew all about your past, more specifically your darkest moments, so his visions about your life stopped "hurting" him at certain point only his heart lol
Since then, your relationship had grown stronger, as he knows every insecurity you have and vice-versa. Besides being romantic partners, you are also best friends, which has made everything so much better and natural for you, with no hidden secrets between you
That being said, whenever you're feeling insecure, Dennis tends to hug you and gently kiss every piece of soft skin on your body that you don't like until you're a giggling mess.
Sometimes you even fall asleep in his arms, your last memory being of him kissing you so lovingly and his big hands caressing the part of your body you felt insecure about
If you don't want him to touch you in those vulnerable moments, he'll respect you as he sits by your side while saying the things he loves the most about you and how you don't need to feel insecure about anything, because in his eyes you're perfection
He's so attentive and careful with his words, struggling to think which words and compliments he should say to help you feel better
He gets very nervous and stressed if his praises and loving touches don't soothe you, so most of those times you need to calm him down, even if it was you who felt bad and sensitive in the first place
At the end of the day, with all his efforts to make you feel incredible, you see yourself a little differently, in a positive way for sure, and you feel so much better because of your sweet boyfriend who loves you dearly and would do anything to make you feel happy by his side
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being-addie · 9 months
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hi girl, how are you? I hope ur fine and that everything's perfectly okay, i got some questions, if u don't mind answering.
so on September it's my freshman year, im so excited, and especially bcz im going to a new school, which means new people, new experiences and stuff.
Ik high school isn't as perfect as i see it in movies, and that my skl won't take us on a road trip and leave us all alone so we can have fun 💀 but i was wondering if u had any tips for high skl.
I also kinda wanna have a glow up, both physical and mental, during summer, and since ur a whole glowup guru I thought u could give me a "program" to follow so i can look, think and behave better, especially cz my mom doesn't allow me to go out so no gym or activities outside, and she thinks im too young to have a skincare or follow a diet yk.
thank u so much in advance, i absolutely love ur posts, and if u can't or don't have time to answer, that's perfectly fine, stay safe hun<33
hello love,
sorry this is late. classes have been insane. congratulations on your new school! it's always exciting when you try something new, and I promise you're gonna love it.
now, im assuming you're 15/16 years old, since you're a freshman. Before I say anything about having fun in high school, I need to you remember that while TV and movies glorify high school as this really crazy time where you party and have fun (yes, you will have fun I promise), its important to keep in mind that these four years will help you decide your future and get into college. So work hard, and party harder.
Okay, now that I've said that, let's tackle this bit by bit.
How to have fun in high school:
Have sleepovers: They're a fun and easy way to bond with friends. Order tons of junk food and stay up all night.
Picnics: My favourite activity. Dress up and have a themed picnic, and have a photoshoot.
Pool party: If someone you know has a pool, go have fun in the water!
Hang out: Honestly, this was the most fun I had in high school. Just meet at someone's house or at the park, and just chat. Or bring an activity to do together (crochet, playing cards, etc). Buy some snacks and play some music and it's the most chill vibe ever. You will love it.
Start a band: If you play an insturment/ sing, start a band! It's so much fun to practice and perform with friends!
Join a club: You can make lots of like-minded friends at clubs at school. Pick something you really like to do.
How to glow-up for high school:
Workout:
There's no rule that the gym is the only place to workout. When I was 15, I wasn't allowed to the gym either, so I had to make do.
Youtube videos: There are tons and tons of great workout videos from people with a large following. My favourites are Caroline Girvan, growingannanas, Pamela Reif and Madfit. Go get sweaty!
Makeshift weights: You can water bottles filled with water/sand as weights or buy ankle weights to put around your wrists as you get stronger.
Run: This is an amazing source of cardio. I gave up a while back on this because I detest running, but it really does work. Plug in your headphones and go for a run in nature.
Dance: Dancing is a really fun way to workout. Try Zumba, hip-hop or K-pop routines. Hell, even Just Dance has some good ones. Join a class if you want to stay accountable.
Diet:
Honestly, I can't give a lot of advice to you here, because I'm not qualified enough. Go to a nutritionist to see if there's anything you can do. If not, make sure to eat plenty of protein and fibre, limit your junk food intake and drink lots of water. Make lots of salads and fruit bowls. Overnight oats are healthy, filling and delicious.
What I like to do, is eat everything in moderation. Say I've had a healthy breakfast, lunch and dinner. I won't deny myself a nice bowl of ice-cream (again, not a sundae, the key is moderation). But if I've had greasy food for lunch and takeout for dinner, I'll probably settle for fruit instead. Know that you can eat without punishing yourself, but remember not to go overboard. Food is fuel, remember.
Other tips:
Skincare: Don't make it too fancy. I know influencers and the like have those weird 15-step skincare routines, but it isn't necessary. I use the Cetaphil Gentle Skin Cleanser, and the most basic Cetaphil face lotion I could find along with an organic lip balm my mom buys. It works like a charm and itsn to too fancy. I also take an ABC smoothie (Apple, Beetroot, Carrot + some water.) This is such a game-changer.
Abundance mindset: I like to think of the universe constantly working in my favour. It's always looking out for me, and I'm the luckiest girl in the world. What you think is what you attract. If you think negatively, you will begin to see only bad things around you. Stay positive.
Wardrobe: Go thrifting, or DIY some old clothes. Pinterest has tons of amazing ideas. Paint your T-shirts, dye your skirts, make cute jewellery at home. There are no limits.
Makeup: I don't recommend it honestly. I'm more or less anti makeup to the point where I only own two pieces of makeup(eyeliner and lip gloss) and even those are used sparingly. Don't get used to your painted face. Your natural beauty is beautiful; and should not be hidden. There's something so amazing in someone who is confident in their own skin. Own yourself, and people will love you more for it.
This post became incredibly long lmao, but I hope I was able to help. DM me if you want more tips. You got this xoxo
<3
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elibabayblog · 1 month
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Movie nights
You waited for Loki to finish getting the rest of the snacks in the kitchen as you finished setting up the little area for your weekly movie nights. Loki walked back into the living room with an armful of snacks. 
"Darling a little help please?" He asked.
"This weeks set-up turned out better than last weeks," you cheered. You calmed your nerves and you folded your arms in satisfaction.
He sat down and he grabbed your hand to help you sit down, but as you went to sit down he pulled you aboard his lap. You started laughing as you sat yourself up. You sat back on his lap, back to his chest, legs tangled with his, and your head resting on his shoulder. He is eager to wrap his arms around your waist, as he does it you lock your fingers with his and you kiss his hands.
"So Loki, what do you want to watch?" You ask him waiting on him to answer your question to hear his soothing voice again.
"I don't know, its your turn to pick to the movie we watch, my love," he speaks softly.
"Can we just sit here for a moment hun?" you asked him.
"We can for as long as you want my love," he responds.
You sit there taking in your surroundings. You and the man you loved. The night-time sky. The pure happiness in your heart. You were finally happy. Before you realized what you were doing, you straddled Loki and you wrapped your arms around his neck and you kissed him. He kissed you back as long as he could, eventually he pulled away.
"My love, are you okay?" He questioned you.
"Yes Loki I am fine, I just realized you make me so happy and I don't know where I would be without you. You weren't the kindest person when we first met but some way, some how you allowed me into your heart and you never looked back. You have made me more happy than I had been being apart of my family for those 18 years. You treat me like a queen and you always make sure I'm okay even when you aren't 100%. You protect me, you cherish me, you care for me. Not many people have some that and im glad that I have you in my life. Both of us have had tragic experiences but they didn't stop us. They made us stronger. I guess I'm telling you all this because I love you Loki. I love you so damn much, my heart aches for you. I hate being apart from you because it physically hurts me. I'm now realizing that I love you and I never want to lose you Loki. It doesn't matter what happens I'm always going to love you Loki," you expressed to him. You were glad you were able to get that off your chest.
"Wow, I've never had anyone feel that way about me. I won't ever leave you for any reason. I'm really glad that you love me because I love you too. Tonight made me realize some things also, things like I can't live without you either. Also I'm sorry for not being the nicest guy when we first met. Apparently everyone knew that I was going through something, but being surrounded by people who were helpfulish helped me a lot. Don't even get me started on when I met you. You were different from anyone I had met before, you tried to get to know me and not long after I met you I found myself falling in love with you. I'm glad that i was able to somehow open my heart to you. Was it worth it? Yes it was. I love you so much and I'll never let you go," he tells you.
You smile from ear to ear after hearing that. He leans forward and he presses his lips to yours again and again and again. He pulls away from you, "now do you want to watch that movie?" He asks you.
"I would love to," you expressed as you grabbed the remote from Loki.
You and Loki finally settled on a movie. Romance of course. Romancing the stone. Loki = hopeless romantic.
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panzershrike-pretz · 4 months
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Lanterns
Part 5
Disclaimer:
Summary: A Goddess who lost her faith, trying to get back to her senses so her family doesn't fall apart.
Warnings:
Taglist: @malarkgirlypop , @bucky32557038ww2 , @xxluckystrike (if you want in or out, just tell me!)
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It was late at night when Hydra found herself back on Blithe's deck. The music was loud and she could hear laughter as she got off the gangplank, taking in whatever was happening.
Her crewmates where all united: dancing, singing and drinking their faces off. It was a normal night in her eyes, and it was easy to simply smile along as she found somewhere to sit and watch before heading straight to the crow's nest to spend the night on guard duty. She should've slept during the day.
Sirius, who was having an arm wrestling competition with Rodion, looked over to where she was sitting - and his distraction made him loose. He let out a bitter sigh as he gave his cousin ten gold coins and got up in defeat.
Brownyn sat in his place - and the smug pirate in front of her felt a shiver down his spine as he prepared to loose all his savings to the teen girl.
Sirius laughed as he walked up to Hydra, curious. "Should I ask what kept me sea bird on land for so long? Huh?... is he handsome? Or it's a she? Just don't tell me they're a landlubber!"
Hydra rolled her eyes at him. "I don't have any crushes, dipshit. I was only thinking."
"Oh, don't do tha', hun, those kinda things are dangerous!" And then he giggled to himself, proud of his own joke. "Will ye tell me what is keepin' yer mind? Or will we have to wrestle? I'm tellin' ya I'm ready to throw punches."
"I ain't wrestlin' you, of all people!" She shook her head, perplexed. "I know how you play dirty, dumbass. I'm your sister, for Gods' sake, I was the first person you ever wrestled with."
"I'm pretty sure it was Reggie, not ya. Momma would always say ye should act lady-like. She ne'er let me get close to punchin' ye."
"He was too much of a piss baby to play rough", Hydra crossed her arms over her chest, eyeing him. "And Mom failled pretty bad, wouldn't you agree? Both because you did fight me a lot AND because I'm no lady-like miss."
"Well, I think bein' lady-like should mean dippin' yer cutlass in some navy's bastard blood or stealin' shit from those stupid merchants."
"You can't talk, darlin', you are the black sheep in the family. And you brought me down with ya." They both laughed at those stupid memories, for once feeling somewhat fond of their shared past. Hydra let out a deep breath. "I like when we talk."
Sirius was caught in surprise, forgetting how to speak for a moment before agreeing with a head shake. "I like it too."
He saw Michael looking in their direction, a small reminder of what he actually wanted to talk about with his sister.
"Hmm... hey, Ibis, are ye... are ye feeling well?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Cuz we noticed yer a bit off those days... weeks... months."
"Oh, wow, thanks for paying such attention and noticing it. After months. Real big brother stuff right there." Her tone was a bit more rough than she wanted and she quickly felt regret for lashing out on him. "I'm... sorry. It's just that I have a lot in my mind right now."
"Would you mind sharing with me?" Sirius was hopeful she would open up and, for his surprise, Hydra didn't immediately send him off.
"I-... well-... maybe not here." She kept her look on their friends, partying to whatever occasion was going on. "Would you... would you mind meetin' me in the crow's nest before dawn?"
Sirius smiled. He had won that battle, for now.
"See you then, Ibis."
"FUCKIN' SHIT, 'NYN, YE'RE CHEATIN'!" Rodion screamed as he got up, not really happy in trowing all his gathered money to Brownyn. She gave him a defiant smile.
"So sorry, mister. I guess I'm much stronger."
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Hydra never liked to stand guard, but that night she felt different about it. The breeze of equatorial summer was warm even without the sun bothering her; she could hear nothing more than the waves down below and bugs making song in the forest.
From time to time, she'd look up to the horizon, wondering about whatever her tired mind could come up with. What if a sea monster appeared? Worse off, what if a Man O' War did so? She wondered if they could take one of those in battle.
Blithe was old, her wood creaked and whined under every storm - still, she was a small ship ready to take on any modern war vessel that dares to cross her path. Besides, she sas much smaller and made exactly for a good hiding in places no war ship could even dream of fitting. Hydra smiled.
She was humming along to herself a sea shanty as Sirius made his way out of the Captain's Cabin. He stretched himself lazily and took a deep breath, looking at the sky above, full of bright stars.
He quickly went over to Blithe's rope ladder and began going up to meet his sister, who made herself useful and helped him over the nest. They both sat together for a while, in silence, 'till she decided to break it.
"You look like shit."
"Yeah... And I feel like so too..." he wasn't really happy about the time she chose for them to meet. Sirius took his head on his hands, letting out a painful groan. "Me skull feels like it's breakin'. Shouldn't drank that much..."
"Well, you're the only one to blame." Hydra gave him a nudge on the shoulder and smiled, listening to an owl hoot somewhere far away. "Do Jerry and Micah know you came here?"
"What did ye expect, Ibis?" He smiled. "I tell everything to them."
"What a good God of Secrets, huh? I mean if you woke them up."
"Hum, no. I'm a sneaky man, Ibis. Both ar' sleepin' so adorably I could stay there and watch all night long, fill 'em with kisses and... ye're just tryin' to misguide me, aren't ya?" He stared at her. "We're not here to talk about me hearties."
She felt defeat, noticing he caught her on her brilliant plan for not having to talk.
"So... we are here... and this feels awkward."
Sirius looked at her, looking far too tired to discuss the situation - but inclined to anyway. He sat straight, combing his hair with his fingers. "Ye can tell me what has gotten into yer mind, Ibis."
"It's just... do you ever feel like you don't belong...?" She stared into the ocean. "Like you don't deserve everything you have?"
"Well... I think life could've treated us better but... not that I don't belong here. I love e'rythin' 'bout Blithe."
"Well, I've been thinking about that a lot. I feel like it's wrong of us to just... run off, live on the sea and abandon the mortals."
"They abandoned us first!" Sirius claimed. "It's not really our fault the only place that truly took us in was this ship. Mortals abandon Gods like they change clothes."
They both fell silent for just a moment, letting the words still in the air. Then Sirius spoke again:
"It's unfair. I know. We shouldn't be so privileged as to have such a heavy title. Hydra, we are too young for that. Too young to be Gods." He took her hand, a faint smile on his lips. "And we went thru so much, Ibis, don't ye think we at least deserve what we've got here on Blithe?"
She felt tears comming up, incapable of any eye contact with him.
"Here our titles don't mean shit. We're just two pirates; I mean, those Navy lads don't seem to bother and check if ye're a God before shovin' yer neck into a noose." He laughed a bit, trying to make it sound as if all the scars of that life didn't bother him, then pulled her closer to an embrace. "Ye're such a strong lil' bird, Hydra, I fuckin' hate seein' ya down like this."
"I know. You told me that a lot when we were younger." She sniffled, letting the tears silently out. "Remember when mom screamed at me? You would always snap right back at her."
"I guess that's why she kicked me out... Gods' forbid a boy standin' up to his lil' sister, aye?" Sirius squeezed her tight, placing a soft kiss on her forehead.
"Well, she actually kicked you out because you like men, stupid."
"Nah, she did it because she was a fucking monster and hated all of us, except good ol' Golden Boy, Reggie. Good thing she's on the ground now."
"Yeah. You're right." Hydra let her head fall on Sirius' chest. When she was small, she used to lay around in their house's yard and spend hours of the day just resting like that while he spoke about all he could to make her forget their parents. "I've been really down these last months. Thank you for noticing."
"It was hard not to." He laughed. "Everyone wanted to fuckin' jump at each other's neck given the chance. It was all you, by the fuckin' way, Ibis."
"Don't make me feel bad for lettin' everything out of control will ya, you stupid dog breath?" She gave him a little punch but Sirius, being who he was, let out a dramatic screech and bended over as if it was the worst punch he ever received. Not a single cut or gunshot seemed even close to his theatrical performance.
"Oh, may the Gods' help me, for I've been severely injured! Tell Micah 'n Jerry I loved them!" He said, making Hydra start laughing in the middle of crying - she was a mess. And he loved every single bit of it, as he cupped her face on his hands to clean the tears. "Please don't ever feel like ye're not worthy of yer title, Ibis. Ye're so fuckin' loved and adored by e'eryone."
"Thank you. I needed to hear that."
They both felt better; their conversation took long enough for the sun to start rising over the horizon. The golden colors of the early light washed up over then, almost blinding both.
Sirius almost fell asleep - but a good nudge from Hydra made him wake again, startled. And fucking tired.
"Look how pretty this is." She said, confortably leaning against him.
"Hmm... yeah. Pretty. It's Aeoila givin' us hi or somethin'..." His eyes could barely stay open; both because he wanted to just drop dead and the sun was too bright for his liking.
"Sirius?"
"What...?"
"Would you like to keep me company on the 28th?"
He felt Hydra tense under his embrace. She was asking something she never did before.
"Down below...? Under deck?"
"No. Above. I want you to be with me when I light that lantern."
"Oh." Sirius smiled, squeezing her tightly. "How could I say no, Ibis? I'll be right there by yer side, lil' bird. You don't know how proud of ye I am right now."
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rurulyywrites · 2 years
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🍋Wanna play?|sub!Riddle Rosehearts X Dom!Fem!reader|
Pairings: Riddle Rosehearts X fem reader
Plot: ADeuce and Grim had been seeing it. Riddle and Y/n has the h o t s for each other. But they're pussies so ADeuce decided to take things into their hands.
Requested by: RiverMocha in wattpad
(Your request comment was so long it's unbelievable so I'm just gonna shorten it a bit)
"Hello Hello! I have a request! Riddle X Fem Y/n, kinks and stuff are up to you, although I'd like Riddle and Y/n to both have mommy kinks. As for plot,it follows:
Y/n and Riddle normally have study sessions in Riddle's room,it was obvious that both of them like each other but kept denying it to themselves. so ADeuce and Grim decided to 'nudge' them closer to that direction by using a love potion into their tea. Although turns out,the potion was far stronger than imagined. Though it did get the job done of confession,they added a little extra step."
(I tried to shorten it as much as I can but it looks far longer than the original)
TWs and K I n K s:
Mommy kink
Choking
Groping
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Y'all I did this in school. Science class to be exact. Just exploring the reproductive system~
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3rd person POV
"Are.. you sure about this?"
"I asked for it."
Ace answers A/n, the librarian.
"You want a love pot? Hun I know you're stupid but this is just too much idiocity"
A/n said as they sighed "I'm serious! And I-I won't use it!" "Love pots are serious k?"
"I knoooooww ughh. You're like Crewel sensei!!" Ace whines as Deuce and Grim try and hold him back from hurting the librarian
"Who are you gonna use it for?" A/n asks Deuce "Riddle and Y/n! They obviously like each other!"
"Alright,the love pot is the one on the top shelf. Pink liquid in purple vial"
A/n said as soon as Grim finished his sentence "Really?!"
"I want them to just stop and date each other. If they don't then it'll take them a while to" A/n said as the three smiled and thanked them.
"Wait-- what was it again?" Ace asked as they were met with a shelf full of potions.
"Uh.. purple liquid in pink bottle?" Grim asked as Deuce agrees
"Oh! Well that makes sense,pink bottle!" Ace said as he reached for the pink bottle and put it in his bag.
"We'll be on our way/Bai baii!" Deuce, Ace and Grim said as they walks past the librarian towards the exit
"See ya! Also use Butterfly pea tea since the potion doesn't camouflage with regular green tea! Black tea is fine too"
A/n recommends as Deuce tried to memorize what they said "I'll try..!".
"WAIT ITS SUPPOSED TO BE JUST ONE TEA SPOON!!!"
A/n shouts but the three was already off running back to Heartslabyul.
"I don't think they heard you.." Sam says as A/n worriedly tried to look into the future with their crystal ball
"Oh.. well it'll be fine!.. ish."
「Heartslabyul dorm,kitchen. 3:30 pm」
It should be about 10 minutes before Y/n comes here and study with Riddle. The three immediately started boiling water and preparing to steep the tea.
"Did A/n San give us any measurements?" Deuce asked as Grim and Ace stopped to think
"It looks like the tea is enough for 2 servings.. dumb it all it the cups" Grim said as Ace agrees and Deuce does so.
"I feel sort of guilty we didn't bother asking.. potions take a long while to make and we just dumped it all in two tea cups"
Deuce said but no one listened and Ace gave the tea to Trey so he can give it to Riddle's room.
Soon enough,Y/n was seen heading straight to Riddle's room. After a few minutes,being followed by Trey serving them the cookies and tea.
...
"Yo yo yoo~" Y/n said as she entered and sat down on the desk, accidentally sitting on Riddle's books so she immediately stood back up "Oh-- sorry bout that" Y/n said as she sat on the chair instead. "Also,can you explain Algebra to me? Again..." Y/n said as she took out her math homework "You forgot already?" "Math isn't my best subject! That's not my fault! I'm good at other things tho!" Y/n said as Riddle chuckled "Keep laughing,strawberry shortcake." Y/n rolls her eyes "Call me that again and I might not--" "call you what???? I said Riddle! I didn't call you aaanything!" Y/n acts clueless again,making Riddle laugh hysterically. After a while of chatting and studying,the tea came.
"Heya Trey~!" Y/n said as he entered with the snacks "That looks good,as always of course"
Riddle said as Trey chuckled "Actually, Deuce, Ace and Grim actually made this"
Trey said as Riddle looked hesitant while Y/n was even more spiked up to taste it "Ooh~ I wonder which one of these are poisoned"
Y/n said playfully as Riddle hit her with his elbow "Well with the assistance of A/n as well"
With that sentence by Trey,Riddle felt a little more reassured.
"I'll leave these here,enjoy"
Trey said as he left after giving us the tea and cookies "Don't be so hesitant,food is food" Y/n said as she takes a drink from the teacup and Riddle follows.
Weird..
I feel.. weird..
Y/n cleared her throat a little and put the drink down. Riddle did as well,they both put their tea down and sat in awkward silence.
"S..so.. I.." Riddle said in a shaky voice,Y/n turned to look at him and saw him turning red and shaking.
"Are you ok? You're really red.."
Y/n asked as she placed a hand on his forehead but Riddle grabbed it before it could touch him
"Are.. you alright? You're acting really-..?!" Y/n was about to finish,Riddle placed her hand on his thigh.
Way too close to his area.
"R-Riddle! What are you doing?!" "I-I-I! I didn't do that! My body reacted on its own!"
Riddle said as Y/n was trying to get her hand back but she kept accidentally grazing his boner.
And while doing so,Riddle tried his best to not moan.
"Is this..! Is this some sort of spell?!"
Y/n asked as Riddle sat on her lap. She looked into his eyes,they were a tiny shade of mauve instead of dark grey.
It must be some sort of spell.. although how come I'm not affected?
"R-Riddle what are you doing?!" "Mommy.."
Well shit.
Y/n blushed at the nickname but still tried to stop herself
"Riddle stop this!"
"Mommy.. I'm your good boy,aren't I?" Riddle said as his hands wandered up Y/n,till they reached her chest.
Y/n was turned on,don't get me wrong. Although it didn't feel right.
"R-Rid-..! Ahn~!"
Riddle groped and massaged Y/n's chest
"I wanna do a good job for you,mommy~"
Riddle said as he kissed Y/n. It was passionate,but hungry.
Riddle starts removing Y/n's clothes and Y/n does the same for him.
Y/n parts the kiss and looked at Riddles eyes as she cups his face
"Are you sure about this, Riddle?"
Y/n asked
"Yes mommy.. I love you,mommy" Riddle said as Y/n kissed his forehead and carried him to his bed.
The love potions was kicking in..
Y/n laid Riddle's back on the bed as she removed her bra.
Riddle was already just in his boxers.
Just looking at Y/n already made him so hard he took his boxers down and started playing with the tip
"I don't think mommy gave you the permission to touch yourself? Now did I?"
Y/n said as she slapped Riddle's hand away from his shaft. "Dear,we just started. And you're already such a bad boy"
"Mommy I don't wanna be a bad boy! I wanna be so good to you!" Riddle said with a whine as his cock throbs. "Then do as mommy says"
Y/n said and kissed Riddle agressively while her hand slid down and started playing with Riddles tip,smearing his precum. Riddle moans into the kiss as Y/n starts to stroke him from base to tip.
"Mhmm..! Mommy! It's sensitive!!" Riddle half moaned and shouted. "B-but..-! Ahn~! I love it! Ah! Mommy I'm gonna cum!"
Riddle said as his eyes rolled to the back of his skull and came.
"Jeez.. a handjob made you cum? And without my permission again? Riddle you're such a bad boy, I'm disappointed"
Y/n said as she wiped off the cum on her fingers on the bedsheets "M-mommy! I'm sorry-! Ack-!! Mom-..my--."
Riddle said in between breaths as Y/n choked him with her two fingers in his mouth
"Mommy's being nice,get my hands all lubed up and I'll give you a treat. Mommy forgives you"
Y/n said with disappointment in her face despite what she said. Riddle's eyes were tearing up while he coats Y/n's fingers with his saliva.
"That should be enough" Y/n said as she removed her hands from his mouth and ordered Riddle to turn over.
"M..mommy.. please be gentle.." Riddle pleads
"Earn it"
Y/n said as she spanks Riddle. A wave of pleasure hit him as he leaks out to the bedsheets
"Such fragile.. and pathetic." Y/n said as she rubbed her fingers on Riddle's hole. "Ahn~! M-mommy~.. please! Put it in!"
"Such a slut." She said as she spanks him and slid one finger in him. Making Riddle shout in absolute euphoria.
What a 'love' potion it is..
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Bonus✨:
Sam hums as he cleans A/n's potion shelf "Sam I make cookies!" A/n shouts
"Is it burnt?"
Sam shouts back as he felt a gust of wind hit him with a piece of paper with the writings 'moron'
"Very funny" Sam said as a faint chuckle was heard from A/n.
"Ok.. let's see.. Llama, frog, fish are in place.. love potion is untouched...?! Where's the lust one?"
Sam muttered to himself in confusion as he double checked if A/n moved it anywhere.
"Huh.. A/n~ did you use the lust potion~?" Sam said as he waltzed his way to the librarian
"wha?" A/n asked with a raised brow
"It's not there anymore~" Sam said with a smirk and a wink as A/n dropped the mitten they were holding
"WHAT?!"
"Oh shit-.. you didn't use it?"
"SURE IM TOUCH STARVED BUT THAT LUST POTION IS WAY TO DANGEROUS AND STRONG TO USE! I MADE IT SO I SHOULD KNOW!"
A/n said in panic
"Wait wait wait-... You don't know where it is?!"
Sam said as a wave of realization hit A/n as they both looked at each other
"I think that's a yes..."
"Is the love potion still there..?"
"Yes-"
"RIDDLE AND Y/N DRANK IT!"
"OOHH SHIT--"
"ACE DEUCE GRIMMMM!!!!!!"
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tosye · 2 years
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For the artist ask game: #15
Also my own little question, what program and brush do you use to create?
I love you and your art tremendously. You're so incredibly talented💜💕
(PART 2) Edit on my last ask, I just realised you do use procreate too, lol sorry. But what brush do you use for colouring? Your shading and light effects are so soft I'm obsessed
hiii hun!! tysm for the ask ❤️
15. Biggest artist pet peeve?
some people might get mad at me for this but it’s tracing 💀💀 don’t get me wrong - i love tracing FOR PRACTICE AND PERSONAL USE ONLY, I also do that when trying to figure out faces which you can see below!! what i do is i trace to kinda get the feel of the features (on the left) and then draw it from scratch (on the right)
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like it’s totally cool and dandy if you’re trying to improve on anatomy or kinda figure out another artists style BUT i really REALLY don’t like it when peeps do tracing and post stuff it just gives me the ick sorry besties
about the brushes - a lil display below
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the nadiaxel ones i use for both sketching/line and rendering with differing opacity, round and damp brush and trifection are for rendering too, the jingsketch and fine tip I’ve only just started using so im kinda trying to figure them out!! the last one from sinix I use for the occasional smudge!! I think that the softness is just an illusion since i very much leave the brush strokes visible but the difference in color and hue is just so subtle that it looks smooth lmao but it also depends on what technique im doing - ie more painterly (my recent cobb) or more highly-rendered-american-comic-cover style (pancakes, the dincobb with the pink spotlight etc). also a lot of the softness you’re talking about might be the use of layers - i often do a flat color and then a multiply layer of a warmer grayish color and the work on the lighter and darker parts on that kinda like below (1. flats, 2. what the multiply layer looks like in normal, 3. actual multiply mode, 4. w/ the light)
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for stronger light sources like these below i tend to use either add or screen blend modes with additional light sources airbrushed over the bg in the same blend mode most of the time
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sorry i went off on quite the tangent lmao but I’m absolutely loving these asks keep them coming guys!! don’t have to be from the ask game im happy to talk abt whatever!!
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I said NO Benedict to the love potion! I'm seriously worried, he rolled that want before. It's times like this I have to remind myself that he has the Evil trait...so maybe he would consider slipping her some..? Really hope not.
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"Did you want a drink?" Benedict asked.
"Please tell me you've not been hiding any alcohol in this place!" Beatrice said with enthusiasm. "Are there any spirits? I want a cocktail!"
"Sorry" Benedict said, slumping his shoulders. "Only got water or the fizzy drinks in the fridge...unless you want me to make some milkshakes?"
"Can you put something stronger in them?"
"I'll ask the boss for some booze."
"Whilst we're at it, can we throw a party?" Beatrice asked with even more enthusiasm.
"This is a private propert-" he began to say before she interrupted.
"Yeah, it's really private with all the people you've had to tell to bugger off" she said, strong sarcasm in her tone. "C'mon Benedict! Let's throw a party, get some tunes going, get some booze!"
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"Am I interrupting?"
"You didn't say that when you barged into the bathroom earlier" Lucy huffed without turning away from the telly. "That bath is still gross as well, so you were clearly talking some bullshit."
"No, I mean, it's your turn to cook dinner" Martin clarified. "From the cleaning roster I wrote up. Jordan's already doing all the cleaning in the place, seeing as he's been at that easel for the better part of the day!"
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This is worse than being at home with my mum's house! I feel like a teenager having to clean this massive place!
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Lucy struggled to stop herself staring at Nigel's well-defined abs...or his bright orange speedos.
She felt like he was far too geeky and pathetic to even think about getting with but that body was hot! Feeling herself blush, she couldn't help the way her gaze clung to his figure like a second skin.
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Oh Nigel hun, your abs are to die for but you really need to wash more.
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boldlyvoid · 1 year
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Even though someone already sent an ask about what you wrote before I hope this isn't intrusive of me to send you one too. I'm not just sending it because I felt the need to be some sort of enthusiastic idiot, I was debating on whether or not this would even be a good idea, I apologize if my sending this made you uncomfortable or anxious in any way.
You never deserved to go through any of that, no one does, I'm so sorry your parents were so blind to what was happening to you, I genuinely cannot fathom how they couldn't see it, you have nothing to feel guilty about because you didn't do anything wrong, you were a baby, a child, you deserve so much better than having people so unsupportive of you and not helping you after what you went through. I know you said you weren't believed by a lot of people, but you're believed by everyone who knows you on this blog, even if it means not as much as your own family/people you love.
I hate to include my own story but I went through something very similar, I know the feelings of disgust you have with yourself even though you know it's not your fault but you can't shake that feeling of loss, you didn't lose anything or that's what people tell you, but it definitely feels like you did. I hope in some way you're getting some help for your thoughts and for what happened, whether therapy-driven or support from people around you who are deserving of your grace. I wish you nothing but the best, I really do, I've been on your blog around the time you started (just haven't talked much on anon) and I know how hard this is to talk about with anyone and your vulnerability to share is both courageous and brave yet understandably heartwrenching as I understand it.
You have no reason to feel ashamed or guilty, everything that happened was solely the fault of the ones who were horrible enough to do all of that and the ones who were horrible enough to disbelieve you. You didn't lose yourself btw, you're still you, an amazingly talented, kind, and intelligent person. Don't ever let anyone tell you anything horrible like this made you "stronger" what bullshit, you were always strong and you still are and always will be.
This is your blog, if you feel the need to vent, you should just like you just did, stay safe, so many virtual hugs and soft smiles hun <3
thank you. this made me cry, seriously thank you. you don't know how much this means to me right now. i was actually kicked out of the therapy at my local hospital covered under my insurance because i was "too smart" for my therapist so i really don't have anyone to talk to anymore, i do sometimes feel too smart for my own good when it comes to this stuff cause serial sex crimes was a hyper fixation of mine for a while and I learned way too much about it before any of the memories started making sense in my brain
if you ever want to talk and vent about your own trauma i am here for you too, i love you for this, thank you so much
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abellaheart-blog · 1 year
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Yoo, hi there! The little October thing you're doing is so cool !! Could I get a pairing for Death Note and One-Punch-Man? I have a bit of a male pref, but I don't mind gender! My zodiac sign is Capricorn and I don't have a pref for what role my matchup has! Physical traits I find attractive tend to be height differences (shorter or taller) (I'm 5'7"!!), things that would make a character easy to identify (scars for example, maybe something that just sticks out and makes them themselves!), and people who would be stronger than me if that makes sense? I don't have many preferences for personality, but as long as they'd be caring, understanding, reassuring and patient with me then I'm all good! Sometimes I find them being aloof or oblivious cute, but probably because I relate to that a lot. From characters I do like, I noticed personality types I tend to like are characters that seem a bit rough on the outside but would be soft and caring secretly, nerdy goofballs, or characters that are comedic relief! Petnames I like are Hun/Hon, sweetie, or love. Stuff that's casual but shows that they care !! A Halloween movie sounds cool, maybe something slasher/horror! For a gift I don't have a pref, so a surprise would be super cute! My favorite colors are pastel yellow and light murky green! My favorite flowers are daffodils and I really (REALLY) like soda!
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I'M SO SORRY THAT THIS IS SO LONG BTW, I HAVE A HARD TIME JUST LISTING THINGS I LIKE N' ALL THAT D: I HOPE YOU HAVE A FUNKY FRESH DAY !!
It's ok I'm a fast reader! You answered all the questions I need. I hope you like the Horror movie I choose for you.
If anyone else is interested in a Halloween Anime matchup Here's a Link for the info. They’ll only be open until October 31st
Halloween Café Blind Double Dates 💜🎃 Anime Online Date Matchups
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"Greetings, sir. I hope you enjoyed your separate dates at the café. A Halloween and horror themed café must've been fun. It's now time for your results!"
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"I'm so excited for Halloween I'm already wearing my costume. I dressed myself like a demon. Purple is such a fun color. Happy October to you, it's up to you who you think was more compatible with you. Personally I think Mello is a catch."
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Matchup Applicants:
Profile:
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Name: Mihael Keehl, Mello
Gender: Male
Description: Serious, nerdy, confident, extraverted, intelligent, rough on the outside but soft and caring secretly, aggressive, aloof, caring, understanding, reassuring, unintentionally funny, fun, dangerous
Moral Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Appearance: Average Height, brown eyes, shoulder length hair, golden-blonde, thin build, scar, sharp jawline
Occupation: Mafia Leader
Zodiac: Saggitarius
Dating Survey Results: Compatibility 75%
Communication 💌 97%
Emotions 💗 77%
Similar Values 🏡 71%
Passion 💘 81%
Profile:
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Name: King
Gender: Male
Description: Friendly, introvert, calm, caring, understanding, reassuring, patient, intimidating, unintentionally funny, rough on the outside but soft and caring secretly
Moral Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Appearance: Very Tall, blue eyes, shoulder length hair, slicked back hair, blonde, muscular build, scars, sunken cheeks, and well defined jawline
Occupation: Hero
Zodiac: N/A (Headcanon, Gemini)
Dating Survey Results: Compatibility 98%
Communication 💌 80%
Emotions 💗 78%
Similar Values 🏡 80%
Passion 💘 90%
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Love Meter 💓❣:
Mello
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King
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Zodiacs 💖💫
Mello
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King
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Results💘
Percentages Matches: 0-25%= Bad Match, 26-50%= Poor Match, 60-70%= Decent Match, 70-80%= Good Match, 80-90%= Excellent Match, 90-100%= Perfect Match
1. Mihael Keehl/Mello :
Survey Results: Perfect Match 75%
Love Meter: Strong Feelings 68%
Zodiacs: Capricorn + Sagittarius Compatibility 67%
Over all Results: 76% Good Match
2. King:
Survey Results: Perfect Match 98%
Love Meter: True Love 76%
Zodiacs: Capricorn + Gemini Compatibility 67%
Over all Results: 86% Excellent Match
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zablife · 1 year
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Hey Lee! Hope you’re having a good week hun 🤍 For the writer asks, what about 1, 4 and 17? xx
Hey Alex! I'm having a great week. I hope you are as well!
1) is there a story you’re holding off on writing for some reason?
Yes, actually. I have an idea for HOTD atm, but I keep putting it off in favor of Peaky content bc I enjoy the interaction with my lovely moots 😘
4) favorite character you’ve written
I really love Scarlett Shelby from my Little Harlot series 💕 No matter what she goes thru, she comes back stronger. She's such a badass.
17) if you could give your fledgling author self any advice, what would it be?
Post the fic you think no one will read!! The disturbing one, the one you think is shit, the one you wrote in ten minutes without editing bc you're in a creative flow, etc. These are always the stories that readers end up loving the most! Someone will connect with it bc it's what they needed to hear, I promise. Post it, you overanalyzing little shit. (Sorry, that last bit was truly just for me 😂)
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sailorhyunjinz · 2 years
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Wait you can't buy alcohol before the age of 20? Like at all? Every time I learn about the legal age for alcohol in other countries, I realise that like 90% of Germany's culture is being an alcoholic lmao
I'm glad you managed to turn it into a fun day despite the rain!! Also, sorry again for the first ask kskdks I saved your birthday in my calendar but I saved it as cherry's birthday and not sailorhyunjinz birthday and I wasn't fully sure if I know any other cherry and just... overlooked your post from this morning
And yeah, I went because I'm a nerd like that and I wanted to go to school 😬 would do it again, too 😅 though, to be fair all of my friends also went
- horny!jisung is valid
NO HERES THE SWEDISH SYSTEM; you can legally drink from the age of 18 but you cannot buy alcohol stronger than 2,5% because all liquor with a higher percentage isn’t sold in the supermarket but instead a special store that has monopoly over selling alcohol in the country AND YOU HAVE TO BE 20 OR OLDER IN ORDER TO ACTUALLY SHOP THERE AND HAVE ALCOHOL AT HOME SO YEEEE
it’s such a culture shock for me to see stronger liquor being sold AT THE MF SUPERMARKET IN OTHER COUNTRIES DAMN-
please that is the cutest shit ever, you saved me in your calendar??? THATS SO CUTE T-T THANK YOU, NO NEED TO APOLOGISE HUN <333
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