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foolsocracy · 7 months
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its because i thought if you knew, you wouldnt love me the same
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mingirn · 2 years
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pretty and slow
choi san x reader
genre: smut
warnings: san teases the reader, dom!san, videocall sex, mutual masturbation, dirty talk, cum, gender neutral reader
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"You're telling me you're not a little curious?" San asks, arms crossed over his middle and with his head tilted down. That typical all-knowing, teasing smile on his face as he looks up at you. He must see right through you, he has to know that you're trying hard not to avert your eyes to his bare arms, currently pressing against his abdomen and pushing every little muscle into sight. He hums, cocks an eyebrow, and speaks again, "Come on. Don't be shy."
"I don't-.. I wouldn't even know how," you mumble. Sans eyes soften a little when he nods, and the smile on his lips quirks up.
"But you want to?" he confirms.
"Yeah," you breathe out, quiet and embarrassed. "Yeah, I want to try."
Through the screen you can see and hear him suck in a breath, nodding again and letting his arms unfold, his hands moving from the top of his stomach to the hem of his shirt.
"Alright, how about you just watch me? Let's start there. How does that sound?" San says. You're already watching him, eyes focused on the way he's started to fiddle with the hem of his shirt, awaiting your approval. You hum, pairing it with a nod of your head. San sighs, "Words, baby."
"Yes," you rush out. "That sounds good, please."
The smile returns to his face, still soft and tender, bringing a sense of security back to you. Your heart is beating unnaturally fast in your chest as you watch, though you're just sitting in the safety of your room, swallowed by darkness and comforted by the late hour. You've seen San like this countless of times, and touched him just as many, yet it feels different now that you can only watch. Each reaction of yours is highlighted on his screen, there's nowhere to escape, no way you can just bury your face in Sans shoulder like usual. He's going to see it all, and just the thought of it heats you up from the inside.
San pushes his chair back a little, revealing more of himself. The screen cuts just above his knees, letting you see most of his thighs and the rest of him is on full display for you. One of his hands moves under his shirt, slow and careful, just coming to rest on the base of his stomach. You can't tell if he's taking it slow or if he's messing with you, based on the way he moves his hand over his skin, all shielded by his shirt.
"You won't take your eyes off me, will you?" he asks.
You shake your head, "No. I'll watch, I promise."
San says nothing else, put keeps his eyes on you when he makes his next move. His hands grab hold of the bottom of the shirt, pulling up slowly until it rests right above his chest. Your eyes follow the contours of his abdomen for a quick second, trying to swallow up the sight of his skin, his muscles, his body rising and sinking with each breath, trying to commit it all to memory in haste before you look back up at Sans face. Watching his face and keeping eyecontact feels a lot less embarrassing somehow. Even with his permission - his instruction - it feels embarrassing to let yourself stare at his body.
"Are you too shy to look? Baby." His tone isn't scolding, but bordering on being so, and the way it has dropped and become deeper is already doing things to you. San chuckles, "Why don't I make it easier for you, hm?"
In the next moment his hands have pulled the shirt off of his body entirely, discarded somewhere on the floor, forgotten entirely when San leans back in his chair. He doesn't just lean back though, San rests his forearms on the armrests of his chair and flexes his biceps for just a second, subtle enough that you'd miss it if you weren't watching, and you are. He squares his chest too, broadens himself as he sinks backward in his chair, and lastly, he spreads his thighs just where the screen cuts off. Your eyes flick down on instinct, drawn to the movement, and San laughs.
"There we go," he coos. "Not so hard, is it? It feels good to have your eyes on me, you know."
The words take a few seconds to reach your brain and when they do they land with a resounding oh, oh. The thought hadn't crossed you until now that San would be into this just as much as you would be, that he'd feel just as worked up under your gaze as you would under his. San is leaning back, posed, on display in his chair, all because he gets off on you getting to see him like this. Your hands are starting to feel clammy now, and the realization has your legs squeezing together, embarrassingly affected already.
"Can you.. can you take yours off too, or do you want me to continue?" he asks.
"I can take mine off too, just- don't look too much," you mumble. Shameful heat washes over your body, it warms your cheeks and runs through you like a feverchill, but your hands still move for your shirt. It's not as much of a show as it was with San, the way you pull the shirt over your head and let it drop to the floor. His eyes stay focused on you though, dark and lidded.
"You're so beautiful. Fuck, I thought this would be a lot easier but it sucks getting to see you without being able to touch you." he sighs. Your entire body feels like its strung tight and as much as you'd love to have Sans hands on you right now you think it's good that they aren't. It's good, at least, that he can't reach his hand down into your underwear and find out just how embarrassingly worked up you've gotten already.
"I wish I could touch you too," you mumble. "What… What would you want me to do if I was there?"
Sans chest heaves, and a little delayed you can hear the way he sucks in a heavy breath.
"I can show you what I'd want you to do," he says. You voice a small hum, and on the other side of the screen you see Sans hand move from the armrest to splay across his stomach.
He keeps the touch light at first, simply grazing his fingers over the skin of his stomach, then flattening over the curve of his waist, squeezing.
"Like this," he tells you, moving his other hand to join the one now caressing over his chest. "Would want you to touch me like this. I love when your hands are all over me, when you pull me close."
He digs his fingers into his skin, leaving red little marks and you find yourself remembering how sensitive Sans skin is, how you can so easily suck blooming bruises by his hips or his collarbones. He lets out a breathy moan just then, leaving you no time to dwell in your thoughts or memories of him, instead your focus is pulled towards the hand he's now sliding downward.
"I really want you to touch me here," he murmurs. He pushes his palm over his bulge, curling his fingers underneath it and rubbing up and down a few times, while he looks at you to make sure you're watching.
"Please," you whisper. He responds in another silent moan, just his breath hitching in his throat.
"Please, what? Tell me."
"I wish I could touch you," you confess. Sans hand tightens around himself again, and the sounds he's starting to make is only adding to the warmth of arousal inside you.
"How would you touch me? Like this, maybe?" He slides his hand under the waistband of his sweatpants, and even through the material you can see the outline of his cock and then his fingers wrapping around it. Airy, quiet moans fall from his mouth as he starts moving his hand, stroking up and down in short movements.
"Yeah," you breathe. "Yeah, I would, but- I can't see you like that."
"You want to see my dick, baby? Want to see me touching myself?" he teases. You nod your head even while he's speaking, meeting his words with a whine. You do want to see it, and San knows this, he's able to tell that you can't tear your eyes away from him now. "I'll let you see if I can see you too."
"How?" you ask.
"Just sit back for me, like I am. Let me see all of you."
"I'm only wearing underwear."
"Even better," San says, that small smile popping up on his face again. "You could just push them to the side and let me see, couldn't you?"
His voice is hushed, deep and low like it usually gets when he speaks to you like that, like he wants something out of you. He's so firm, just so cocky that it's hard to deny San anything he wants, especially when you know he'll keep talking to you like this if you do listen. Despite your embarrassement you push your chair back, adjusting your phone to the same angle San has got of himself, and then you sit back. His hand is still moving, but it stills when he looks at you. His eyes move over your body, taking you in, trailing down to your underwear where you've got your thighs squeezed together to hide yourself from view. It does nothing to hide how turned on you are though, San can still see all of it.
"Fuck, you're already this turned on without even touching yourself?" Sans hand starts moving again, in lazy short strokes.
"Yeah," you whine, trying to curl in on yourself to hide from him. "You are too."
"Yeah, yeah- fuck, can you see how hard you've made me already?" His voice comes out a little broken, sounds a little rough in the back of his throat.
Shamelessly, San pulls his hand out from his pants and hooks his thumbs into the waistband instead, lifting his hips so he can tug the pants down his legs. He's not wearing any underwear underneath, and you find yourself wondering if San had been planning this all along. Getting on call with you in nothing but a tight tanktop, those loose sweats with nothing underneath them, the way he had positioned his phone from the start to let you see him fully, it must have been an elaborate scene set by him.
San mutters a silent 'fuck' when he wraps his fingers around his cock again, continuing to work the slow pace he had set before. The grip of his hand is loose, barely meant to provide any pressure on his cock, it's just for show - he's letting you watch.
"Can you touch yourself for me too, please?" San asks, pulling you out of your focus. Your eyes move from his hand up to his eyes. He's got them focused on you, still.
"How?" you ask quietly.
"Touch yourself and pretend it's me," he instructs. "I'm pretending this is your hand wrapped around me, baby."
It's still so slow, each up and down of Sans hand over his dick, not at all like you'd be touching him if you had the chance. He's making it last, setting a deliberate pace to make sure this isn't over fast. He doesn't ask again, but San watches you expectantly, eyes flicking to your hands and awaiting the moment they'll move. His attention makes you feel lightheaded, and perhaps that's the reason you find the courage to slide your hand down the front of your underwear too.
"There you go, that's good. You're being so good," San praises when you start moving your hand, beginning to rub as slow as he is.
The touch doesn't do much to satisfy the want that has been building inside you, it approached so fast that all you can think about is San - San shirtless in front of you, Sans chest moving up and down with each breath, Sans hand and Sans dick, just San, San, San. You need San, and you can't have him.
"San- please," you plea.
"Please what?" he questions. He's been touching himself for longer than you have, yet he doesn't sound as broken as you do.
San tightens his hand around his cock, and pumps up and down fast and hard a few times before he slows it down again. The sight makes you whine, "I need more, please."
"Go faster," he tells you. Nothing more, just that, an easy enough instruction that gets your hand moving automatically. Even through the screen, this far away from San, your body reacts to him. You move your fingers in ways you know he would, starting to quicken your movements but making sure you keep the touch light and teasing, just like San would do if he was here.
Through the speaker on your phone you can hear the moans San are letting out, the way they're starting to get louder and more desperate as he watches you. He's starting to speed up too, matching your rhythm. You can tell that he's not touching himself the way he usually likes it, he's not tightening his fist around the head of his cock, nor does he let his thumb rub over the slit. He's just letting himself stroke up and down, using restraint in place where you've got none.
You're already ready to abandon the teasing touches you're giving yourself, though you know San would want you to continue. If he sees the way you increase the pressure of your fingers he says nothing of it, if anything San lets out a loud groan when you buck your hips up towards your hand.
"Does that feel good?" he mumbles through another loud moan. All you can do is nod your head and force a whine from your mouth, trying to hold Sans gaze through the videocall, hoping that looking at him is enough to convey how far gone you feel already. He hisses through his teeth, "Fuck, that good, huh? I want to see, please, let me see your hand when you touch yourself."
You're obeying his order before it's even fully out of his mouth, lifting your hips to pull your underwear down much like he had done his pants before. Though, you let yours fall to the floor to allow yourself room to spread your legs for him and make sure he can see your hand return between them.
"You look so fucking hot," he groans, bucking his hips up into his hand. He fucks his fist a few more times before he settles down, breathing harder than before. "F-fuck, I wish I was inside you right now, wish I could fill you up."
Sans voice is hollow through the phone, not as filling as it is when he's next to you, but if you close your eyes you can imagine that he's here and whispering these things in your ear. With your eyes closed you can still hear his moans, the way his breath hitches in his throat, the sounds of his hand stroking his cock.
"Eyes on me, baby," he demands. Your head stutters in its movement back to Sans eyeline, and shame is continuing to build up as everything else picks up its pace. Your own moans are starting to get louder, stringing out in desperate whines and whispers of his name you can't even tell you're making before they roll from your mouth.
There's a faint flush decorating Sans face and a sheen of sweat lays over his neck and forehead, making the little hairs stick to it. You must look somewhere close to his state, if not worse, you haven't dared to look at the little window on your screen that displays your end of the call. Knowing that San is watching you is enough, it makes you feel exposed in ways you've never felt, not even during sex. His eyes haven't left you once, he's still got the same focus and when you look up at his face you can see his eyes move over your body from your hand between your legs to your chest to your face.
"Are you-" Sans voice falters to let out a moan. "Are you imagining that it's me too? Your hand?"
A whimper tears itself from your throat at that, San asking so sweetly if he's on your mind as if he's not the only thing filling all your thoughts. You nod stupidly, "Yeah, I'm touching myself like you would, wishing it was your hand instead, wishing you could be here to fill me up too."
"Oh, fuck, fuck," he huffs. "I'm gonna come so fast if you keep talking like that, please."
Suddenly the embarrassment rushes into excitement, the heat in your body darts to the very tips of your fingers in a cool chill of adrenaline at the tone of his voice so affected. He's got the expression to match it too, lips open in a silent gasp and that dark look in his eyes, looking at you like he wants to devour you.
"'M thinking about your hand around my throat too, San, or maybe your hand holding my jaw as you fuck me," you continue, keeping your eyes set on Sans face to be able to see the way his eyes flutter close when you speak. In the corner of your eye you can see his fist rub over the tip of his dick, pausing at each upstroke to tease himself where he's most sensitive, and the realization that San has abandonded all composure just from your words surges through you. In response, you start moving your hand faster and harder, finally allowing yourself to touch yourself just like you need to get close.
"Yeah? Maybe I should pry your mouth open and spit in it, make you swallow all of it," San breathes.
"Mm, yes, please- San, San, please."
"What, angel? What are you begging for?" he asks. You don't know, can't even answer him, all your senses are just filled with him. He sucks in a breath, "Are you close?"
You are, you'd probably come from just his lips on your neck if he was here. It feels so good and you're so sensitive that it's not going to take long to finally come but you won't allow yourself to do it before San does too, or before he gives you permission.
"I am, I'm so close, San. Please, wanna come with you."
"I'm gonna come, baby, gonna come for you. Come with me, ah- please," He's gasping out the words, voice turning breathy.
San mumbles your name the moment he comes, cum spilling into his hand and onto his stomach. He doesn't stop throughout it, just keeping his hand moving and stuttering through the sensitivity of his orgasm to draw it out as he watches you come. His stomach clenches and his thighs shake just a little as he slows his hand into slow, gentle moves. His eyebrows are still drawn together and his mouth is open, breathing hard and heavy, and the sight of him is what finally makes you come. You come only moments after him with rushed murmurs of 'San, San, San'.
Your head falls back, chest heaving for breaths as the orgasm fades into oversensitivity. You can't move your hand anymore, simply settling for bucking your hips against it to ride it out.
San calls your name, and when you look back up at him he's smiling.
"I need to see you. I'm coming over tomorrow, god, I need to fuck you for real," San says. He's wiping his hand on his pants, trying to clean up his mess, then scooting closer to the desk and leaning close to the camera so he can look at you.
"Not even an 'I love you' after all that? You're such an ass, you made me so shy." Despite it, you don't cover yourself up. You let him look, and Sans smile turns bigger.
"I do love you," he laughs. "I'll tell you tomorrow too."
"Deal," you smile. "And I love you too."
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god. google docs drives me insane because im spellchecking my shit and every single time. without fail. it always, always tries to change "stared" to "started." I don't know why. It knows stared is a legitimate word. It just refuses to accept it in any sentence, no matter how I use it, even when it makes zero sense in that context. why is it like this. i dont want to say 'they started into each others eyes' in what world does that make more sense then stared.
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thetwstwildcard · 2 years
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Better late than never-
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quecksilvereyes · 4 months
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oh my god do not click links in emails that tell you to verify your data or your bank account gets locked or click links in messages telling you your safety protocol is ending, like, tomorrow, you will get SCAMMED SO BAD AND YOU WILL LOSE A LOT OF FUCKING MONEY never ever let anyone pressure you into giving away login information especially to your online banking by creating a sense of urgency oh my GOD
some things to look out for
1. spelling mistakes. do you know how many rounds of marketing and sales experts these things go through? if theres a spelling mistake dont click it
2. not using your name. if an email adresses you with "dear customer" or, even worse, a generic "ladies and gentlemen", it is most likely not actually targeted to you
3. verifying or login links. even IF your bank was stupid enough to send these to customers, dont EVER click those. look at me. they can legally argue that youve given your data away and thus they dont have to pay you anything back DONT CLICK THAT FUCKING LINK
4. creating a sense of urgency. do this or we lock your account next week. do this or your ebanking stops working tomorrow. give us all your money in cash or your beloved granddaughter will get HANGED FOR MURDERING BABIES. no serious organisation would ever do something like that over email or sms. ever. hands off.
5. ALWAYS CHECK WHO SENT YOU THE EMAIL. the display name and the email adress can vary a LOT. anyone can check the display name. look at the email adress. does it look weird? call the fucking place it says its from. you will likely hear a very weary sigh.
6. if its in a phonecall, scammers love preventing you from hanging up or talking to other people to have a little bit of a think about whats happening. there should always be a possibility to go hey i wanna think about this ill call back the official number thanks.
7. do not, i repeat, do NOT a) call a phone number flashing on your screen promising to rid your computer of viruses after clicking a dodgy link and b) let them install shit on your computer like. uh. idk. teamviewer.
7.i. TEAM VIEWER LETS PEOPLE USE YOUR COMPUTER HOWEVER THEY WANT AS LONG AS THEYRE CONNECTED. IF YOU DONT KNOW FOR FUCKING SURE YOURE TALKING TO ACTUAL TECH SUPPORT DONT GIVE ANYONE ACCESS TO YOUR COMPUTER.
fun little addendum: did you know a link can just automatically download shit? like. a virus? an app you can't uninstall unless you reset your entire device? dont click links unless youre extremely sure you know where they lead. hover your mouse over it and check the url.
thanks.
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jjmaybank4l · 23 days
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Cleaning JJ up
Warnings: panic attack, abuse, meltdowns let me know if I missed any!
theres a lot of spelling mistakes dont come after me😭
I knew that jjs dad was mean. I’ve never met luke and to be honest I don’t really want to. I was sound asleep at John b’s house in my bed that JJ and I shared. My phone rang. I groaned at the sound of the ringer. I looked at the time.
2:17 AM
JJ was calling me. “Shit” i said to myself as I answer the phone. “Hello?” I could hear JJ sniffling and his shaky breath “y-yn” he said. “J its not even 2:30 in the morning. Are you okay?” I ask yawning. “Um. C-can you come pick me up please?” He’s asks trying not cry. “Yeah jay of course where are you?” He waits a second to answer. “I’m at my house.” He says in a whisper. “Ok JJ I’ll be right there.” I say sighing and putting on one of jjs sweatshirts which was huge on me. I grab the keys to the Twinkie and drive to lukes house. I pull up and jj is sitting on the front steps hands in his hair. I pull up to the house and he slowly starts walking to the car. I notice he’s walking really slow and he’s limping. He gets in the car looking at his feet. “Do you wanna talk about it?” I say driving back to jbs house. “No” he says softly. “Ok” I say. We walk inside the house and I hold his hand as we walk into the bathroom and I turn on the lights. I see his cut up and bruised face. I gasp softly. “Jj” I say sadly hugging him tightly. He puts his head in my neck as he crys into my body holding my wasit tight. I can feel his tears on my shoulder. I play with his hair telling him it’s going to be okay. He just gets worse. He starts breathing really fast and his body shaking. “Jj sit down” I say as I lean him to sitting on the toilet lid. “I-I c-cant breathe” he says shaking. “Jj it’s okay I’m here your safe I promise” I say hugging his head and kissing his forehead. He starts to calm down. “Come on jj lets get you in the shower” I say turning the shower on and grabbing a towel for him. “I’ll bring you some extra clothes” I say as I leave the room letting him take his shower. After a few minutes later he opens the door sniffling his hair dripping. I walk in with a first aid sitting on the counter as he walks in between my legs and I clean his cuts. When I clean his cuts he winced and flicked away. “Sorry” I say softly. “Don’t be”.
After a few minutes all his cuts are cleaned up. “Thank you” he say softly. “You don’t have to thank me. I would do anything for you in a heartbeat” I say smiling to him. We walk into the room and I pull the blankets back for him. As soon as he lays down I start walking out of the room to go to the couch. “Where are you going” he ass softly. “I’m going to sleep on the couch so you have the bed.” I say smiling. “No. Please stay. I don’t want to be alone” he says softly looking at me sadly. “Ok jayj” I say smiling softly as I get into the bed. He lays his head on my chest and he holds my wasit. I play with his hair softly and draw shapes on his back. Soon I hear his soft snoring. I kiss his head and close my eyes. We fall asleep holding eachother. I love this man.
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shuichi1-1 · 1 year
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How would some of the agents react to you nearly dying on a mission
This is my first ever post, so i am kind of nervous lmao ;;
Characters: Cypher, Killjoy and Yoru
Theme: Fluff ig
Warnings: None
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Cypher
He would be the really, if not the most worried of them all.
He still has trouble accepting the death of Nora and his family, but since he met you, things have gotten easier for him
He couldnt bear losing you too.
He would lose himself while trying to find your killer.
The moment that he is informed by Sage, or Skye that you are unconscious, he leaves everything he was doing and rushes to you.
After that incident, expect to have cameras all over your room.
He also requests to be in every mission that you are put in, so he could watch over you silently with his Operator.
"I couldnt imagine losing you, you nearly scared me into death. Dont ever do that again, please." He unhooked the straps of his mask, and hugs you tightly while covering his face in the crook of your neck. When you are allowed to go back into your bedroom, expect him to sleep with you, he also set up his tripwires around your bedroom.
The morning after, theres fresh Moroccan tea waiting for you on the nightstand and a breakfast he prepared, well tried.
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Killjoy
Poor girl would sweat bullets worrying for you, she will set up her alarm bot in your rooms door just to be cautious.
When she heard you were heavily injured, she was stressing out, hoping you were okay.
The next morning, she was already there when you woke up and bombs you with questions of what happened.
Would also try her best to take care of you, but lets be honest, she cant even take care of herself medical wise. Always forgets to take medications because she is cought up working late.
You would have to end up telling her to go to sleep because she works extra hard on her robots to make you safer on the battlefiels.
If you are on a mission she is not assigned in, she would slip one of her robots in your bag before youre flying off.
"Mein gott, please be safer! You gave me a heart attack, i was so worried...Why didnt you call for backup? Wait, were the mics not working?! I have to work on them more, this wouldnt have happened..!" She starty blaming herself for letting you get hurt, even if she wasnt there, if the earpieces wouldve worked, maybe Phoenix or Jett couldve helped you.
She hugs you tightly and wraps her puffy jacket over the both of you. After that day, she spends entire nights trying to create better pieces.
Expect to have her worrying the shit out of herself for the next few missions and you have to calm her down.
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Yoru
He fights back the urge to teleport to you that instant, but he will never admit that.
Probably the most grumpiest about it of them all.
When he hears that youve been seriously hurt, he gets all moody and will snap at anyone who tries to assure him that youll be fine.
He goes and sends you gifts while you are unconscious, but denied everything if you ask him about it.
He always tags along in your missions, and always have a teleport ready by your side.
If it was his other self who have injured you, he would distance himself, worried that you are now scared of him.
He would blame himself for not being there but he wouldnt ever let the egoistical facade crumble infront of everyone.
"How could you end up in that situation dumbass?! I always told you to call me if youre in trouble! Tch, cant you be more carefull?!" He scolds you a lot after that but he truly cares about you, he would tell the healer who tends you, to be extra watchfull for any minor injuries too. He would he more grumpy for a few days but return to his normal self when you are all healed. Probably will tell you to back off for the next mission because youre too weak, but in reality he is just worried that your wounds may open up.
Thats it, i hope it was good and i apologize for any minor spelling mistakes i did ;; I take any requests but i am in school so it is difficult a little but ill do the requests in about 2 days max! Please dm me to requests because i forget comments
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rinrin-rubble · 1 year
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Zhongli - Relationship Headcanons [gn reader]
A/n: Zhongli my beloved T°T♡
Not proofread so please excuse some grammatical errors and spelling mistakes. English in not my mother tongue.
Theses type of hcs are probably all I'm gonna write about for the next week hehe, I dont have anything to do so why not spend it doing things I love.
Stay safe, drink water and dont stress! ❁
❁ Zhongli wasnt sure of what to do in the beginning of your relationship, he was just a little too worried doing anything
He doesnt know if youre comfortable with a kiss or a hug, so he always asked. Only then he started ddoing it regularly was when you told it was alright.
He loves giving you flowers on random occasions and always will. He's never gonna get tired of seing you flustered by his sweet gestures.
❁ Now that you've been together for a while, he doesnt feel shy or embarrassed showing pda but prefers not to as many of his acquaintances will annoy the living hell out of him.
Whenever you're out with him, expect hand holding or him holding you by the waist.
Zhongli doesnt feel hesitant giving you a kiss anymore. He knows you like it.
He never forgets to tell you his work schedule, if he has to work late or be out more than usual. Last thing he wants to do is worry you.
❁ Zhongli's love language is most definately quality time and acts of service. He loves spending time with you no matter the place or time. Going put to but groceries? He will tag along. Off to get a book? He'll accompany you. About to do the most mundane thing a mortal can? He wants to do it with you.
Quality time is his main love language because he knows time isnt permanent, and want to be with you as much as possible. He knows that people come and go, he just wishes you'd stay longer than most.
He loves showing off his strength to you and show you he can and will protect you. He does just that by doing simple meaningful gestures. By carrying your bags or opening jars.
Also, if you ask him to reach something from the top shelf, he wont just grab it and give to you oh no. He will grab you and lift you up so you can get the thing you needed.
❁ Takes you on dates regularly, sometimes he takes you out to eat, sometimes to the library or maybe to paint, anything that'll make you happy
He's glad to share his knowledge with you and he be pleased if you show him your hobbies. If your interested in art, he'll most definately want to see you create something.
If youre a painter, he'll take you on nature dates where theres plenty of scenery or a place to find inspiration.
He belives a relationship all about mutualism. Giving and taking, so he always shares his thoughts and opinions and carefully listens to yours.
❁ Please stay away from Childe.
Zhongli doesnt get jealousy or ever really feels it. He trust you alot and knows you well.
Just that, he gets irritated whenever Childe's near you. He doesnt know why its just so annoying. Maybe its just his face that annoys Zhongli.
❁ "Long before, I realized people will not be with me forever. So i want you to make an oath; promise me that you'll stay."
Bonus pic because look at him
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mariyuuhh · 6 months
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ive finally realized that i need to be bound by ball and chain in a tiny 1800s prison cell for the crime of being clinically insane so heres which taylor swift songs i would give to kingdom hearts characters
Sora: Don't Blame Me; continuous reckless behaviour for the safety of his friends? dont blame him! sacrifices his existence in reality to save his childhood-friend-girlfriend (its complicated)? dont blame him!
also would give him State Of Grace maybe he kinda fits the vibe. Welcome to New York but instead of New York its Quadratum. even I Don't Wanna Live Forever if YOU SQUINT AT KH3.
Riku: Anti-Hero; still recovering from his villain era. he also kinda gives seven and illicit affairs if you overthink it. also evermore
Kairi: Message in a Bottle is like the most obvious answer. but like theres SO MANY ts songs i associate with kairi, and i feel like This Love is also an amazing answer, but heres a list:
You Are In Love, Snow on the Beach gold rush, long story short, Paper Rings, Sparks Fly, willow, The Great War, You're on Your Own, Kid and more (SOME OF THESE DONT MAKE SENSE BUT LIKE. JUST TAKE A MOMENT TO THINK. THE SENSE WILL COME) (can you tell i think about kairi a lot?)
Roxas: cardigan, or maybe this is me trying, or on a happier note invisible string. idk if he gives folklore or reputation but he is giving alright.
Xion: It's Nice To Have A Friend. or maybe Sweet Nothing just dont overthink it. honestly also Fearless and Daylight.
Namine: STAND BACK PEOPLE SHES A MIRRORBALL GIRLIE. BREATHE. she oozes folklore so much.
Lea/Axel: Look What You Made Me Do; honestly just all of reputation of you think about it but not too hard.
Ventus: no body, no crime LMAOOOO but seriously All You Had To Do Was Stay could work, also yes tolerate it
Terra: coney island, honestly idk why but it makes so much sense. also like... clean if you're partially blind.
Aqua: Haunted IT FITS HER SO MUCH. also Back To December and The Man CAUSE SHES THE MAN BITCH and also she honestly gives midnights so much so take that as you may.
im like losing sleep over this so gn.
ALSO EVERY KH CHARACTER IS THE ARCHER THATS WHY I DIDNT PUT IT SPECIFICALLY FOR ANYONE. also if there are some spelling mistakes excuse that please its 4 am and i am just a girl
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selfundiagnosed · 5 months
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Its not funny or quirky youre taking ALL of the weight on your shoulders and offloading the entirety of it onto the shoulders of whoever is closest to you. whether they want to deal with it or not. When you do that you make other peoples lives harder. You can convince yourself its an unmovable part of who you are but thats just not true and you know deep down youre just flinching. you cant sit here and tell me youre stagnant and it cannot be changed. I 1000% believe you believe that and cant see a future that isnt what youve only known your entire life but i promise i swear on my life to you kill me if i am wrong it seems like hard work because youve psyched yourself into believing it is. It isnt. Its so easy. Its as easy as trying to get the end result, and the middle steps dont matter. No one is looking over your shoulder to make sure you do it the right way. No one. Not a single person. Take the easy way out if you must as long as no one else will have to deal with it its fiiine whatever you do to get from a-z is fucking fine, even if its out of order or a weird pattern that only makes sense to you. Nothing is going to happen to you. The most that will happen is someone will say next time do it like this instead. And you dont have to take that criticism personally bc u literally didnt know it before…. Youre not a mind reader and youre going to make mistakes. Thats a them mistake, not a you mistake. If theres a detrimental middle step that has to be done in a specific way when someone asks you to do something but they never mention that integral part and get mad at you guess what thats not your fault thats their fault for not telling you. like making mistakes is not a big deal. Idk if its the all or nothing mentality young people have towards mistakes and wrongdoings but its not… the end of the world to do something wrong. You cant help what other people dont tell you.. if they take it out on you just be straight up and say “sorry you didnt mention it” and if theyre still mad its a them problem not a you problem. Water off a ducks back. Ignore it. Shit its not like they can do anything to you about it…? they cant ground you. they cant put you in jail. They cant legally assault you. They cant do anything like the most that would happen is someone saying you cant do that thing anymore. I hope that helps some of you psyching yourself out into thinking you cant do something unless you have the exact specific steps spelled out to you. I ultimately feel like it comes from a deathly fear of rejection and mistakes.
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lianreine · 9 months
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Its in the middle of the night and I am bored
Yall know the Mafia au twisted fkn wonderland
Btw im writting this with no intention to edit so like if theres spelling mistakes...dont tell me...i know♡
Anyways
So mafia au, i have read a few but i dont think ive ever read any thats actually finished
BUT
To my darlings. You all know maybe not. But im very picky to what i read. I want the badass system and not the embarrassing system.
Like I want a mafia au where we already have a place but it's super secretive. And Azul just found us while checking files finding that a person is doing the night raven Mafia's dirty work secrety by Crowley and other staff's call. We are called like the Reaper or something else
Like theyd be in a meeting and theres someone running around trying to like traitor crowley and crewel just picks up his phone. Cause...we only answer to crewel our father figure in life
"Hey pup...so we have someone that's running around...i already sent you the info...can you deal with that? Yep...thank you pup"
And the mafia leaderz mfs asks who crewel called and he just shrugged
And then sometimes we would appear in a cloak. And since we iconic the cloak is our favorite color. Example mine would be a pink cloak like the actual Grim reaper and we have a scythe thing that we swing around and shi.
Anyways thats it thank you *bow*
-Reine Lian
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justiciaa · 2 months
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what gets me is thenextchapterbegins is the one that made the new Stols callout blog and made his own callout about Aku and yes both deserve to be called out but tncb is accusing Stols of being malicious and evil
Yeah they done awful things but tncb is accusing Stols of doxxing (where they only said Loke's identity, none of their personal info) and suicide baiting and causing many people to leave the platform
and the fact tncb says they hate drama? but their making a callout about Stols? says Aku is stalking them but their doing the same to Stols by screen capping everything they post? said Aku is telling people not to interact with them but their doing the same exact thing to stols?
i don't support stols or anyone involved but its hypocritical to say all those things Aku is doing then going doing the same exact things to stols
the document claims tncb isnt involved in the document or callout but the old Stols callout blog and even stols them self provided proof that it is tncb and the document even has the same exact grammar and spelling tncb use
the whole situation is being complicated and theres so many accusations lacking real proof, as their just assumptions
i can understand all this if stols is a actual criminal but the fact they just posted loke's alias and linked the callout, probably said and done depressing and cringe things, its just petty drama at best
yeah stols made mistakes and is cringe but if their activeley trying to get better then let them? noone says you have to interact or forgive them but if their not actually *doing* anything awful or if their not a actual criminal then whats the point of all the drama besides trying to get people to not interact with them or even making them leave the platform
and with the comments about Stols seeing a therepist? ok not every therepist is the same exact as another and where did stols say that the therepist encourage them to come back? all i saw was " (the therepist) said make sure (stols) made the right decision" that doesnt mean the therepist support what stols decided but is probably saying "well just make sure you made the right choice and not a regret" i just feel like alot of this is unecessary and the one who wrote the document is reading things too deeply and assuming or accusing
and if tncb didnt write the document (but theres too much likelyness of it) then its either Loke or someone very close to them. and when loke returned? they pretended they were a friend of loke's but there was alot of likelyness it was loke. she "deleted" when stols stated her new alias, stols got alot of hate for it and ended up leaving and loke came right back as Kiki. stols made a personal blog (from what stols said anyways) and when they eventually came back to role play suddenly someone called "wards" who i see interact with every one that loke interacted with suddenly has stols and their blog on a dni. and with that apperently a anon contacted wards and wards made a post accusing the anon of being stols and wards response sounded just like loke. Im not saying Loke is involved in the callout either and i'm not saying their this wards person but this whole thing is suspicious and hypocritical and petty and only going cause more drama for no real reason
i dont know why they just dont be like "ok for my experiences with stols i dont want to interact with them" or just blocking them and going on with their blogs? again i can see this being a necessary thing if stols is a pedophile or groomer or done truely awful things but since its just stupid mistakes and immaturity just block and dont associate or forgive them if you don't want too
Posting as is
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bylerscanon · 2 years
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LIVE UPDATING!!
-HERES HERE OH EM GEE
-MAKE ANOTHER MISTAKE (LEAK) NOAH!! PLS!!
-I HEART SPOLIERS NOAH
-i agree jimmy best haircut ever
-HE HAS WIGS FOR NOAH LMFAOAOAO
-perm: LOWK KINDA SICK NGL
rockstar will??!: EDDIE MUNSONS SON?? (KINDA SICK THO!!)
popadore (idk how to spell it looks like a mullet): BRO IS TAKING A PCITURE OF IT LMFAOAOAO (i wanna take a pic)
he-man wig: WILL BYERS ON HIS BLEACHED HAIR ARC??
-DEATHS?? GORE?? 'A BIG BANG'?? WDYM??
-ANOTHER AD BREAK ARE U JOKING ME JIMMY
-dont keep the wig on noah if i come back from this ad break and u are still wearing that greasy musty wig istg,,
-AND WE'RE BACCCKKKK!! AND HE TOOK THE WIG OFF!!
-game time babyyy who do i thinks gonna win?: lowk jimmy, dont have much hope with noah and his batminton question!!
-ONLY W'S FROM MY BOY JIMMY
-NOAH FINALLY WON ONCE SLAY MY BOY
-dont tell me thats all are u...are u joking me jimmy...
-and theres another ad break if i come back and do not see noah schnapp i might sob
-sobbing. that was all.
-also what do i do w a live update when i am over w the live update
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mattssmurdock · 2 years
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tag 10 people you want to get to know better!
please ignore all the spelling mistakes and stuff im on my phone and it was so hwrd to copy and paste everything and type stuff out 😔
relationship status: single cause im scared to date people my age. Plus they arent chris evans, sebastian stan or florence pugh.
favourite colour: i really like green (like a naturey green or olive it realy depends just not neon)
favourite food: either pizza or couscous
song stuck in your head: summer night city by abba 😔
dream trip: like a trip all around europe with my friends
last book you read: three dark crowns or something like that
time: 5:50pm ish (im in france rn so )
Last book you hated reading: honestly i haven't read that much but probably as a kid there was this book about this mom who wanted to get skinnier and her son telling her she doesnt need to So she goes on a diet and he does too but she keeps telling him no. So in the end she stops or something. 😔😔 now that i think about it theres a 40% chance this was a dream.
favourite thing to cook/bake: ooo so i make these cupcakes. and i love to decorate them My most recent batch is cow themed so i made little icing cows on top of them and some have green chocolate filling and stuff. (Sort of like a lava cake but green)
last book you enjoyed reading: heartless by merrisa meyers i guess most people told me this is a kids book but i honestly dont really care at this point. Its such a good book (if you ever end up reading it i love you)
bonus!
favourite craft to do in your free time: i dont have a favorite since i do alot but i like making gifs on photopea (even if i don't post them for the sole reason that tumblr ruins the quality)
most niche dislike: I feel like i dislike a lot of things but loud chewing. Like i cant stand ut if im sitting next to someone and they are hunched over and munching like theres no tomorrow. Especially if they are eating right behind me in a restaurant or the metro.
opinion on circus(es): Honestly as a kid they scared the fuck out of me but they are alright right now. I mean i personally wouldn't go alone but wirh friends and tumblr mutuals it would be nice.
do you have a sense of direction: i hope so but honestly not really. I love acting but my stage freight and anxiety keeps getting worse so if i wanna act again i gotta work on that.
i know its not 10 people but im taghing these people: @nikolatexla @natasharomanovf @hughdrysdale @ne8ula @chrrispine @pegsccarter @mccnknights but honestly any of my active mutuals
thanks for tagging me @rebelharrington <3
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tears-of-boredom · 1 year
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ok im done with the gay cops now cause im getting really sad and jealous of them your honor. i wanna have gay sex with a coworker too. gonna read this book to forget my sadness. im really questioning if its worth the read cause whoever translated it didnt seem to even check for spelling mistakes, and also there was like a pedo in the first 30 pages and it was real gross and i cant tell what youre supposed to think of him. and also the writing style is like an odd 3rd perspective, where sometimes you know the thoughts of people other than the main character, but also in the first chapter literally everything that was described was done through this womans mind. so its real confusing how im supposed to interpret everything. like are the adjectives being used at all objective, or is it skewed by the character we're following. also it has a habit of padding dialogue way too much, to such a point that a whole paragraph can amount to nothing. literally hold on....
yeah, theres one rant, that takes up an entire page, its two people talking, but the subject is brought up from nothing, and has nothing to do with what they were discussing before. and then no one even acknowledges how out of nowhere it came, and instead just move on to another thing.
also, so its a finnish translation of Lynmara and the translator uses both "jazz" and "jats" interchangeably, without any like, reason why. like they mean the same thing but its so confusing when they change the spelling constantly. also "college" ja "yliopisto" seem to be used interchangeably, which confused me at first because i understood them as two different things,, because why else would they be using two different words. but no they're the same thing and the translator just really was not paying attention to what they were doing. i dont recommend getting Tutteli Lindberg as your translator. if they're even alive anymore. because this book is like 50 years old.
hold on ill copy these three word for word
1: "Minä satun tietämään melkoisen paljon nimenomaan tästä aiheesta. Sinä olet kokenut jo muutaman järkytyksen tänä iltana, joten yksi lisää ei enää tunnu liian pahalta, mutta voi saada sinut katsomaan asioita järkevästi. Oikeastaan minä en ole koskaan aikonut kertoa sinulle tästä. Ei tehnyt mieli kertoa, sillä tämä juttu ei mielestäni koskenut sinua. Enkä minä luullut että minun täytyisi, jotta saisin sinut vakuuttuneeksi niin yliopistoon menosta kuin muistakin asioista. Mutta sinä olet itsepäinen ja eräässä mielessä aika tietämätön pikkutyttö. Pakko minun on valistaa sinua."
OH MY GOD JUST FUCKING GET ON WITH IT. the book has already established every single piece of information that this dialogue could've given to you. and i dont know whether to blame the author or the translator.
and 1 and 2 only have a paragraph of text in between them.
2: "Tämä tapahtui kauan sitten. Kaikkien kertomusten pitäisi kai alkaa juuri näin, mutta olisipa siitä kulunut vieläkin pitempi aika, niin että voisin unohtaa kaiken. Vielä nytkin minusta tuntuu mielikuvitukselliselta että sellaista saattoi tapahtua. Jos olisin ollut vanhempi ja kokeneempi, jos olisin osannut laskelmoida, olisin ehkä luullut että kaikki oli jotenkin omaa syytäni. Mutta niin ei ollut."
JUST FUCKING TELL THE STORY OH MY FUCKING GOD THIS PROVIDES NOTHING
theres like 48 words between 2 and 3
3: "Sinät et tiedä mitään isovanhemmistasi - paitsi että he olivat venäläisiä ja jättivät maansa vuonna 1907, asuivat kaksi vuotta pariisissa, missä isoäitisi kuoli, ja että isä ja minä asuimme sen jälkeen parisen vuotta Lontoossa, kunnes isänikin kuoli."
thats somehow only one sentence. also. IF SHE KNOWS ALL OF THAT ALREADY WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU TELLING IT TO HER. I GET THAT ITS TO TELL THE READER WHAT INFORMATION THE GIRL HAS BUT DEAR GOD THIS IS LIKE WRITING 101 THIS IS NOT HOW YOU GIVE INFORMATION TO THE READER.
anyways
im gonna atleast hate read this to the end. i also have a pen and im leaving underlinings and comments. such as "aristokraattinen mulkku", "vitun pedo?", "iy?? vitun ällö", "?creep?", and, "mikä vitun räntti toi oli??".
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bunny-rambles · 1 year
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Greetings, dear bunny-rambles. Theres a question that i rlly wanted to ask of you.
So, at the start of me being a writer i started to read a lot of your works and among them were 'Rubedo x reader' types. And one day i had a small idea and decided that it would be nice to write it down.
The problem is, that even thou i mentioned in my work that this work was inspired by your writing and your take on Rubedo, and ofc! I credited you with your blog. I wouldnt dare to do otherwise, i respect u dearly. Even then i felt like it wasnt enough?
I dont want to abuse your trust so I wanted to ask if yourself if this is enough or if i should add smth else in description of my work? And if you would rather i simply delete my work entirely, that would be perfectly fine too!
Im so sorry that i didn't think of asking such a thing beforhand. At the time it didnt even crossed my mind that it might be not enough, but I know that it my fault so only hope you wouldnt be too angry with me.
Also, i apologise for sudden disturbance and for any grammar/spelling mistakes.
Ahh, you’re very sweet whenever we interact, there’s no need to act so formal with me :,)
But I have to tell you, from my understanding of this message, you were inspired to write your own stories from mine, correct?
It sounds like you tried to tag me into this story but I’ll be honest, I haven’t seen a tag from you, nor was I notified I was tagged in something.
But no matter, I wanted to tell you - if you’re inspired by me and my writing, that’s wonderful news and I’m fully supportive!! It actually makes me feel incredibly flattered, and the fact you went out of your way to tag me directly? That’s even more great !!
You don’t need my permission to write Rubedo pieces, he’s his own character, and I just wrote my own interpretation of him, but I appreciate you asking nonetheless
So no, don’t delete your work, I’m not mad or anything at you, it’s okay - bunny 💞
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