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#im going to properly introduce them soon
clanwarrior-tumbly · 3 months
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Some hcs that reader (with a gholdengo and drifblim) who takes care of pecharunt after the events of mochi mayhem.. pecharunt tries to get the reader to eat one of its mochi bc it doesn't think reader is their friend unless reader eats the mochi but reader always tells it "im your friend buddy i promise u" but will bonk its head if it tries to get other people to eat the mochi
((I am a strong pecharunt appologist))
After Gholdengo and Drifblim helped you defeat Pecharunt back in Kitakami....the next step was to become its friend and show it all the love that it's been denied for so long.
According to one of the elders, there was more to the story about the Loyal Three and Ogerpon and why they sought after her masks all those years ago, but most of it was omitted from books.
Apparently Pecharunt was only obeying the wishes of its owners that it fed mochi to, and in trying to fulfill their request, the mission winded up turning into something quite tragic for everyone involved.
Hearing that tale made you feel a bit more sympathetic when it came time to properly introduce the mythical to your two aces.
Immediately it thinks it's gonna get another beat down and flings mochi at them in self-defense....but your Gholdengo just blocks them with their skateboard while one bounces harmlessly off of Drifblim's body.
"Stop that, Pech...there's no battle going on here. We're not gonna hurt you. You're safe."
Pecharunt spins around to face you, seeing that you're currently preparing a sandwich on the picnic table.
Before you could finish putting the bread on top (unless you feel like leaving it off), it gently sets down one or two mochi atop the other ingredients, looking at you expectantly.
Only to throw a fit when you instead calmly remove them.
"I'm sorry. I just have to make this sandwich a specific way...but a mochi sandwich does sound tasty.."
"...cha..cha..." It retreats into its shell, looking gravely upset.
You know it didn't mean any harm by it...but one of your partners thought otherwise.
"Dengo!"
"Blimmm.."
You see Drifblim trying to discourage Gholdengo from throwing coins at the poor poison type, but knowing your ghost/steel type..they're petty and think Pecharunt is bad news all around.
They're pretty much saying "well let's see how they like having stuff thrown at them!"
Fortunately, you manage to calm everyone down, gently shooing your 'mons into playing elsewhere before looking for Pecharunt...who was hiding underneath the table, shaking.
You simply sit on the ground and talk to it that way, explaining that you learned about its past and understood why it acts the way it does.
"You don't have to give me mochi in order to get me to like you. We're already friends."
"Run..?"
"Listen, you've spent your whole life trying to please others. You feel like you owe them something, and you're afraid that if you stop giving, they won't love you anymore. But you don't have to worry about that here. My friendship doesn't come with a price, Pecharunt." You smile and hold out your arms. "Except maybe...a hug? And a promise to stop possessing my human friends?"
"........."
"In turn, I'll protect you and make sure you never feel lonely again. Does that sound like a deal?"
Given its hesitance to even look you in the eye, you're unsure if Pecharunt was ready to be this open with you so soon, or if it was afraid you were just lying...
Yet it was quickly moved to tears as it floats into your arms, allowing you to embrace it closely.
You're glad you two could finally come to an understanding.
This mythical 'mon wasn't evil at heart..just misguided in its drive for love and affection.
Now it didn't have to worry about losing yours anymore.
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beenbaanbuun · 5 days
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HI BUNNY! first of all i wanted to tell you to please take it easy and take care of yourself! don't worry about not posting long stuff! remember that this blog is still something you're doing for fun, so please don't everrr feel forced to write something! i hope everything gets better, and that you feel better (physically and emotionally) soon! i'm sending you lots of hugs and positive energy 🫂🫂
and second, omg i saw the new posts related addams!matz and im LITERALLY OBSESSED! yeosang is lowkey (more like highkey) such a cutie i can understand the way darling acts with him cuz i also wouldn't be able to be intimidated by him. and omg the part two of the addams!hongjoong angsty writing 🥹 HES SO SOFT I LOVE HIM!! and hwa being so protective and caring oh im so whipped for all of them tbh. i love how much they love their darling, it's honestly so endearing to see. and i love how yeosang is quickly getting whipped for her too LMAO. i was also wondering if darling ever sleeps (nonsexually, like napping and stuff!) with werewolf!yeosang sometimes, seeing that she very much loves clinging into him. and if she does, how does werewolf!yeosang & matz feel about it!
like i said before, take your time, rest well and feel better soon! you seem like such an amazing person, and your blog and writing brings me so much happiness, so i really hope you can feel all that happiness youre bringing to me (and many others im sure!) right back 🫂🩷
take care mWAAAH <3
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hello my lovely!! i’m going to rest up properly and start taking better care of myself!! don’t you worry. i’m sure i’ll be back soon (not that i’m really going, i’m just not writing much lmao) with more stuff to share with you guys.
thank you so much for the love on the addams!matz fic. it means so much to me (both the fic and the compliments) and i love this universe more than anything lmaoo. all the characters are so precious to me (even the ones who haven’t really been introduced yet) and i cant wait to share more with you all!
as for your question, the answer is both yes and no. yeosang has essentially become darling’s living, breathing pillow and naps by the fire with her favourite werewolf have become so commonplace that it’s no longer a surprise to hongjoong and seonghwa when they walk into the living room to see the two of your sprawled out on top of the rug. most of the time yeosang stays awake, his eyes big and wide as he watches you sleep. it’s sweet to see him so taken by you, but if joong or hwa ever ask any questions, he’s spitting out some sort of sarcastic response in a desperate attempt to hide the fact that he’s loving having you nap on him.
“you think i like being used as a pillow for this brat? please, she’s so wriggly when she sleeps; it’s annoying.”
darling will never sleep in yeosang’s room at night, though. there’s multiple reasons but yeosang would argue that the main one is that he won’t allowed her too. like he says, she’s wriggly and he’s willing to accept that when she insists on napping with him downstairs, but in his own bed? no way. besides, hongjoong gets moody when he wakes up without either of his lovers by his side. it’s happened before where he woke up to find that darling wasn’t there. in a panic he woke up seonghwa, only for her to return from the bathroom seconds later. he gave her curt remarks about being abandoned for the rest of the day until seonghwa stepped in to put a stop to his ridiculous attitude.
“oh, you’re going to get a drink are you? i see how it is… always so desperate to abandon me for better offers…”
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viasblogs · 4 months
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Baby - Dina Woodward
-> Summary: When Dina moves to Jackson you help her out with her baby, JJ. You admired her, on the edge of love, and was heart broken when she introduces you to her girlfriend.
“Can you see me im waiting for the right time? I can’t read you but if you want the pleasures all mine.”
Send requests! masterlist !!
-> Warnings: jealousy, unrequited feelings, not much else tbh, part II soon, a short one, 0.7k words
“Hey, Dina!” You smiled as you closed her front door. She didn’t reply straight away, walking in from the garden with JJ hung on her hip. His cries echoed through the town.
“I’m so glad you’re here.” She huffed softly, her black hair falling in her face as she shoved JJ into your arms. You breathed a long sigh of relief as she leant against her kitchen counter.
“Rough day?” You asked, looking at her reassuringly as you bounced JJ up and down. His crying calmed, though he would still let out a whine every couple minutes.
“You’re not even crying!” You laughed as you noticed the lack of tears rolling down his face. His lips turned up into a smile as he realised he had been caught. His hands grabbed at your shoulders, pulling your shirt up your back slightly.
“He hasn’t stopped all day. I’ve got nothing done!” Dina groaned, two fingers reaching up to grab at the bridge of her nose. You put a gentle arm on her shoulder and her free hand came to rest on top of yours.
“I’ll take him out for a bit, so you can have some quiet.” You smiled at her and she smiled back, you swore you saw tears pooling in her eyes.
“I don’t know what id do without you,” She mumbled, bringing you in for a hug and then going to get JJ’s coat and socks. You kissed her cheek as you walked out, a blush picking at your cheeks.
“Nothing, probably.” You winked sarcastically and she laughed out loud, shaking her head and closing her front door as you turned around.
You carried JJ down to the river, pointing at the flowers and watching his eyes light up at each one. You picked three flowers from their roots, holding them in your hand.
“You wanna take these back to mom?” You asked JJ, knowing he couldn’t answer. He giggled excitedly and you took that as you sign. Maybe I should ask her out, you thought. However, you thought maybe it was too late.
You changed your mind, you would be stupid to ever think she’d like you back. She saw you as a friend, a best friend, and you had to respect that.
A couple hours later, you took JJ back to Dina’s. Before you walked in, you set JJ on the ground, holding him up as he grabbed your hands. You walked him forward, helping encouraging him to walk.
He had never done it before, and so when he took messy steps forward you picking him up and squeezed him gently, throwing open Dina’s door and searching the house for her.
“Dina! Guess what the fu- guess what just happened!” You silenced your curse, not wanting to be at fault for JJ using any naughty words.
When you dashed into the living room, your heart dropped and your legs almost gave in on you. Dina was sat on her sofa, her hand wrapped around a girls neck as they kissed.
“Oh- sorry.” You coughed as they stopped and turned to look at you. Dina sat up quickly, worried by your screaming.
“What? Is everything okay?” She asked. Your eyes were fixated on the girl still sat on the sofa, who was also eyeing you. She shot you a soft smile, but you couldn’t bring yourself to smile back.
“He just took his first steps, on the porch,” you told her, repeating your previous actions and showing her JJ’s walk. Dina’s hand came to cover her mouth with a gasp as she picked up JJ and spun him in a circle.
“Oh, this is Ellie, by the way,” Dina started, motioning her head to the girl on the sofa, “she’s my girlfriend. I was going to introduce your properly, but apparently the universe had other ideas.”
“Oh,” you let out, “that’s nice. It’s nice to meet you.”
“You too.” Ellie spoke. You stared at her in disbelief, realising you were too late. You took a step backwards and Dina eyed you cautiously.
“Is everything okay?” Dina asked worriedly, her eyebrows creased with concern as you turned around and walked towards the door.
You nodded before you spoke, “yeah, of course.”
“Okay. Come over if you need anything.” Dina smiled once again, a longing feeling deep in her stomach that she couldn’t shake off. You smiled back, barely.
“I will.” You gritted through your teeth as you walked out, accidentally slamming her door as you did so.
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A/N: sorry this is so short and rushed I swear I’ll make part II better
Anyways I love Dina and it’s about time i write for her she’s so bbg
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screamdream3828 · 1 year
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im so obsessed with the way you portray sam if u dont mind can u do one where sam isnt ready to be public with r and chad likes and keeps flirting with r so sam just gets stressed and jealous while r finds it funny n teases her and reminds her she’s who wanted to be private
Thank you! I’m glad you’re enjoying them, and this was such a fun idea
Warnings - light smut/references
At first you think of it like a game, how many times can you sneak into the apartment - and Sam’s room without being caught.
You enjoy the thrill of running through unlocked doors, ducking around counters and pressing yourself flat to the ground under her bed.
Sam doesn’t entirely the find the process amusing the way you do, and argues it’s a necessity. You’re more hesitant, but understand why she wants to keep your relationship a secret.
You know everything that happened in Woodsborough, how Richie messed up Sam’s ability to trust. 
You also understood why she became so protective of Tara, and a new face in the situation wouldn’t help their adjustment to life in New York. 
It still hurt regardless when you crossed your girlfriend in the lobby with her sister, and she’d barely give you a look. 
As you start to become closer to the group, it becomes harder to pretend Sam is nothing but your friend’s big sister.
You don’t intend on befriending Tara. It happens randomly. The elevator breaks down with the pair of you in it, and an hour conversation means you’re definitely more than acquaintances.
Its bittersweet in a way, because you wish that Sam was comfortable enough for you to introduce yourself properly. 
But you don’t want to push her, make her uncomfortable so you continue your secret relationship.
After the elevator incident, you and Tara exchange phone numbers and sporadically text. 
She even invites you around to hang out with her friends once, and Sam almost collapses at the sight when she returns home from work. 
You hang out a few more times at the apartment, and feel Sam watching you. 
The arrangement initially works. You like getting to know more about Sam, to hear funny stories from Tara and teasing remarks from Mindy.
And you know Sam enjoys having you around. She pretends sometimes it’s to keep you safe - that she likes having eyes on you. 
But it’s easier to use the excuse that you’ll sleep on the couch, and sneak into her room that night. 
Then things start to go wrong.
You're all making dinner around at her apartment - you, Sam, Tara, Mindy, her girlfriend Anika and Chad. 
As usual, the couple are being all touchy feely and you return to the living room - part jealously, part frustration that you can’t touch your girlfriend with the same carefree ease. 
“Hey” a voice greets, and you hope it’s Sam - strong arm wrapping around your shoulder and pulling your body against hers.
But it’s too deep to be Sam and you sigh a little when you notice it’s Chad.
It’s not that you dislike the guy. He’s fun to be around, especially at parties. His social standing also means you get invited to various hangouts.
One thing he is not - is subtle. You’re pretty vocal about your sexuality, openly pansexual. Ever since you told the group, Chad is becoming increasingly more clear with his flirting towards you.
He started with compliments, your dress at a party, your hair at dinner. Basic stuff that you’d shrug off with a polite thank you and small smile.
Sam was never around to notice, so you assumed it would stop soon.
”What are you doing out here all by your lonesome?” He asks, smiling at you genuinely. You can’t bring yourself to be mad though, he isn’t being sleazy or creepy - just flirty.
“Disgusting! Get a room” Mindy calls from the kitchen, and you hear her small whine as Anika slaps her shoulder.
You try to explain you aren’t alone, you just want some time to yourself.
Chad nods with a smile as though he understands your predicament entirely, and rests his hand on the skin of your bare shoulder.
You're about to change the subject when you notice someone at the door.
”Who needs to get a room?” Sam asks, brow furrowed and crossing her arms. You’re momentarily distracted by how good her arms look in the pale blue tank top to notice Chad staring at you.  
Sam notices though, and her eyes darken. You try to hold in your smirk. Chad means no harm, and he’s certainly not your type even if you were single. 
“Oh Mindy was just teasing us” he laughs good natured, offering Sam a drink, who declines - clenching her jaw so hard you watch the muscle flex.
The situation is amusing and you bite back a laugh behind the rim of your beer.
”Us?” Sam enquires, leaning against the door frame as she shoots Chad daggers. Ever oblivious, he nods. “Sure. We were just hanging out”
Its a wonder no one commented on how irritated Sam looked right now, more so than usual as she glared at Chad.
“Just chilling” you agree, innocently and Chad begins to explain the situation to Sam - who looks as if she couldn’t care less.
She’s watching you with a dark expression, something you only see in the bedroom where she lets herself go, holds you with tight hands and uses that voice. 
The same one that makes you tumble towards your peak in record breaking time. You swallow hard at the thought of it, and watch instead how a vein pulses across her pursed jaw.
”I see” She notes, voice venomous. She makes no attempt to join you both on the couch - or leave either.
The atmosphere would be more awkward if Chad wasn’t so oblivious, or if you didn’t find the whole situation so entertaining. 
“Can I speak to you Y/N?” She finally asks through gritted teeth, and you notice how white her knuckles are from clenching her fists.
Nodding innocently, you muster your biggest smile. “Sure Sam. Want to join me and Chad?”
Chad starts bumbling away, already shifting to make room but Sam’s eyes are furious. You can barely hold in your smirk as she seethes.
If looks could kill then poor Chad would be in flames by now. You’re sure that Sam wouldn’t be opposed to that idea as she clenches her jaw again and takes a deep breath.
”Alone Y/N” she affirms, and Chad’s attention is focused on whatever shitty sitcom plays on the tv. You fold your arms, enjoying the show.
”Can’t you tell me here Sam?” You whine, using that ridiculously high voice you only keep for her. The same voice you use to beg for her hands, her mouth. The same voice you know gets her undone.
Your eyes challenge her, barely able to keep the mischievous smile from your lips as she surveys you - like a predator with it’s prey.
If you would have tried these games without a crowd, you’d already be bent over a table by now - Sam’s first knuckle deep. 
But she can’t do that with her sister preparing a salad mere feet away. Her eyes tell another story, and with a flush you think about the night you’ll be in for. 
“Fine” you relent, having teased her enough. “I’ll be back soon” You call into the kitchen, and let Sam take your hand and drag you into her bedroom when out of view.
Immediately you’re pinned against the wall, her dark eyes locked onto yours. “You think that’s funny?” She hisses, and your clit throbs at the sound of her voice.
You whine, reaching for her - but she jerks her body out of touch. “I didn’t realise you were single” Her lips move to your neck, grazing at the skin slightly as she explains.
”I happen to remember from last night, how much you were begging to be mine”
You flush a deep red at the memory and try to press your legs together to alleviate the pressure. Sam noticed, because of course she does - and slides a firm thigh between them.
Its hard to resist the urge to grind down until you’re a wet, whimpering mess but the game works better when you listen. You’ve been a brat all night, and as fun as it is to see Sam’s reaction - you need a reprieve. 
“Imagine my surprise” she continues, mouthing at your neck sloppily. “To find you all cosied up with Chad”
You want to explain the truth. Tell her Chad is nothing more than a friend. But you like the way her teeth feel against the sensitive skin of your throat and all you can do is moan pathetically. 
“I don’t like to share, Y/N” she grumbles, sliding down your top to bite down hard on the skin above your breast. 
It’s a miracle Tara or anyone couldn’t hear you both, with Sam’s rough growls and your mewling whimpers, like a kitten. 
“Well maybe I want to be yours in public too” You bite back, groaning again at the feel of her mouth on your neck. “Not just your girlfriend in secret”
She softens at that, eyes loosing most of their fight. Her finger strokes your jaw. “I know. You’ve been so good. I’m sorry”
You tilt your face into her touch. “You know I don’t like Chad. Not like that” 
“I know baby” she soothes, cupping your jaw and pressing a kiss to the side of your mouth. You chase her lips and she obliges, sucking hard on your bottom lip as you groan for her.
She pulls away too soon, hands resting on your shoulders. “I’ll tell them soon. I promise baby. Give me time okay?”
Her eyes search yours and you read the honesty in them, nodding. She mirrors your nod and fixes your shirt, watching your reflection in the mirror.
”Ready?” She asked, and you nod - accepting one final peck before you both head out to the kitchen.
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izubabes · 2 years
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OMG YOU DO NOT KNOW HOW MUCH I ENJOY READING YOUR WRITING (WILL STAY AS ANON BC THIS IS AN NSFW REQ AND IM SHY :')) and since your requests are open here i am (◠‿・)—☆
scenario: them hooking up one time and her denying she liked it and avoiding him for weeks. then they run to each other in the campus, him dragging her to a vacant room smirking, she says "need something, haitani?" "you know exactly what I need”
and when it gets 🌶️🌶️ please add a scene where she says panting "this is a one time thing" he smirks while licking his fingers "liar."
THANK YOU BEFORE DHSKAK <3
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The hot gossip on campus? Ran Haitani never goes after the same girl twice, no matter how much pleasure she brought him. As soon as he's satisfied, it's onto the next gorgeous gal who'll let him into their bed. He's known as a walking sex god; anyone would be blessed to have him stick his dick inside of them at least once. Charismatic and overwhelming handsome and Roppongi’s local celebrity? He was born lucky.
Rumor has it he fucked an entire sorority house, leading to their messy disbandment in which he was the sole reason to blame. He became the university’s resident fuckboy, the top dog who could anyone at his feet when he came calling. Word on campus always spreads like wildfire especially when it comes to the popular crowd and their colorful activities.
“Ran Haitani knows how to work those hips… He made me squirt all over him! He likes it messy.”
“Ran can last way longer than my ex did! I would ride him again, no questions asked.”
“Ran is such an animal in bed! He nearly broke my back, but it was sooo worth it. Rindou's dick game is just as powerful.”
“I heard Ran likes it rough, I would die for a chance to get in his pants, I know for a fact he’s packing!”
Ran Haitani is a menace. You never cared for the delinquent nor hearing the details of his vibrant sex life. You had shared a couple of classes previously, but you hated the way he had blatantly stared at you like he wanted to eat you. He never bothered to speak to you either, clearly too focused on other matters than to introduce himself properly despite the way he constantly ogled you.
If he wanted to waste his college career by fucking every set of pretty legs that caught his attention, let him do so. You promised yourself that you would never cross paths with either of the Haitanis, opting to indulge yourself in your studies in order to graduate on time rather than doting on men who would never want more than to hit it and ghost you afterwards.
Your roommate, Kana, interrupted your thoughts as she showed you an incoming group text on her phone. "Hey Y/N, did you hear the news? Ran and Rindou are having a kickback party at their place this weekend. Practically everyone on campus is going, girl! We should go enjoy ourselves for once instead of wasting our youth."
You rolled your eyes at the alluring suggestion, an overwhelming feeling of disgust arising in your gut. Any explicit mention of the Haitani brothers rattled your bones with pure distaste. "Kana, I could care less about what Ran Haitani does in his free time. The bastard is a walking petri dish of STDs... I do not want to associate with him if it isn't required."
Kana clung to your side, teary and pleading eyes burning a hole into your wavering ones. She could be incredibly convincing with her signature pouty expression and relentless begging. "Come on, girl! It'll be fun, I doubt we would run into them anyways, they have their own inner circle of friends. We're just going to blow off some steam."
"I guess it wouldn't hurt... What could possibly go wrong?"
Call it a momentary lapse in judgement, a lesson from the godforsaken universe, a form of cruel karma that would serve a humiliating reminder of your actions. Alcohol was not a factor in this situation, considering the fact you hated the bitter taste and the way it lingered in your gut like a sick feeling you couldn’t shake off. Kana had disappeared minutes after entering the house, claiming she would come back with a couple of drinks for the both of you.
Yeah, right.
The air in the living room was thick with perspiration, drunk bodies swayed to the beat of the music as People shamelessly made out against the walls, groping each other for the world to marvel at. It was too much, too noisy, not enough room for a single puff of oxygen to pass through your lungs and it was becoming increasingly overwhelming. You pushed through the crowd in an attempt to find Kana or a bit of space, desperation crawling up your spine as the area became more and more condensed, the grip you had on reality was spinning at a ridiculous speed and loosening further and further. You bumped into someone’s chest, knocking their drink onto the floor, as you immediately began sputtering apologies. “I’m so sorry!”
“Woah babe, are you okay?” Ran had struck up a conversation with you, noticing how uncomfortable you seemed in the crowd of drunk partygoers. He offered to help you find a quiet place to relax no matter how many times you tried to brush him off during the encounter. Despite how innocent his intentions may seem; you kept your guard up as a means to keep yourself safe.
You panted, frantically trying to calm the way your heart ravaged your body, threatening to burst out of your chest. “J-Just peachy, Ran. What do you want?”
Ran put the pieces together in a matter of seconds, tilting your chin up to gaze up at him. He was clearly worried, glancing over your features for any sign of injury or distress, which caught you off guard. “You’re not much of a party person, are you?”
“I am!” You scoffed at the statement, becoming more and more self-aware of how the crowd of guests kept growing by the second, practically pushing you against his body. “It’s just too noisy… Kana should be around here.”
“Come with me,” Ran said, tugging on your hand before you could object. His tender grip was soothing as he effortlessly weaved his way through the masses, practically parting the seas with his presence. "You're going to pass out if you stay here."
Reluctantly, you agreed after so many incessant requests, following him upstairs and disappearing into the sanctuary of his room, ignoring the lewd hollers coming from his friends down below. Ran gently ushered you in, closing the door and muffling out the sounds of the mayhem from downstairs. He began picking up the stray clothing littering the floor, kicking away notebooks and readjusting the furniture in his space.
“Sit anywhere you like, sorry about the mess. I try to keep it clean, but Rindou always wrecks my room when he’s—”
You crossed your arms over your chest, sitting on the farthest end of his room, refusing to acknowledge the concerned glance he gave you as you spoke up with a stern tone. “I’m not going to sleep with you if that’s what you’re thinking about. I just came up here to catch my breath, I just need a minute.”
“Chill out, babe. I’m not gonna touch you.” Ran laughed, holding his hands in the air as he seated himself on the carpeted floor. Your scrutinizing gaze lingered over his figure, His orchid irises skimmed over your body, curiously sizing you up before landing on your face, a mischievous grin creeped up his cheeks. “Unless you want me to.”
You clicked your tongue at his comment, narrowing your eyes at him before shaking your head at the thought. Sure, he was attractive but you would rather stick your hand in a blender than become one his new sexual adventures. “In your dreams, Haitani. God knows how high your body count is.”
He placed a hand over his heart, feigning being gravely wounded by your words. A flicker of genuine hurt washed over his eyes, quickly replaced by a mischievous one in its stead. “You’re so mean to me, Y/N. I’m just trying to be nice. Let’s get to know each other better, yeah? I promise I don’t bite, cutie.”
An hour later you discovered that Ran Haitani is actually a fun person to talk to once you get used to his childish antics, he’s easygoing, speaks his mind freely but he will push your buttons with little comments and banter here and there. He refused to leave your side despite the many times you reassured him you were okay, arguing that he would be a rude host for leaving a lady alone.
You found yourself nearing his space, scooting closer and closer to his side as the conversation picked up momentum, Ran was currently sharing stories about Rindou’s most embarrassing moments throughout the semester. Particularly the time his brother accidentally keyed the wrong car on campus. “Oh my god, no fucking way. He did not!”
“Yes, he did!” Ran cackled, holding onto his stomach as he fell back onto the ground. His deep voice was melodic, a fine tune that you wanted to hear more of as the time passed. “Our professor was so pissed, he threatened to report him to the Dean of Student Life for damage of private property unless he helped cover half of the cost.”
“You know, I may not like you but you are nice company to have around.”
“Ouch,” Ran mused, pinching your cheek in return for the brutal remark. “You may be adorable but you’re vicious, Y/N.”
You slapped his hand away, continuing the relentless teasing unaware of the predatory glance Ran kept locked on your figure. “Aw, poor thing. Did I hurt your feelings, Ran? Are you going to punish me?”
Ran pinned you onto the ground, his towering figure hovering over your powerless one. He had trapped you so easily, it would be pointless to resist or fight back. His lips tugged up into a smug little grin at the way you squirmed underneath him. “You shouldn’t play with fire, sweetheart.”
"I'm not afraid to get burned, Ran."
It was supposed to be a teasing little peck, a tiny shred of revenge for the stunt he had just pulled moments ago. However, Ran Haitani’s soft lips are a sickly sweet drug, one that you craved the taste as soon as he pressed them against yours. He pulled you onto his lap, cock growing hard at the way you rutted your hips over his thigh. He pulled away, catching his breath before lightly squeezing on your waist. “How far do you wanna go, babe?”
You gripped his hand, bringing it under your skirt to rub at your clothed slit, panties dripping with your arousal. Ran groaned at the heat radiating on his fingertips, ready to blow his load into his pants right then and there. You licked a wet stripe on the shell of his ear, hot breath tickling the sensitive skin. "Does this answer your question?"
You found yourself in the stranger's bedroom, practically having the daylights fucked out of your body. Wet kisses and high pitched moans were drowned out by the blaring music coming from the raging party downstairs. Here you are, sleeping with the one person you swore to stay away from, what a fucking hypocrite. "Take it, baby! O-Oh fuck, this pussy is so tight for me, yeah?”
Ran Haitani was definitely not splitting you open with his cock, mumbling endless praises into your delicate skin, rubbing your sensitive clit just right when you were on the edge of an earth-shaking orgasm. He was different from all of your previous hookups, the ones who simply focused getting their dicks wet and left you unsatisfied in return. Ran had made your pleasure his priority, he treated your body like fine art, appreciating every curve, every sweet cry of his name, every delicious moan that escaped your mouth. "Make me cum, Ran. M'close, please, please... ah!"
Ran had gently cleaned you up afterwards, helped you put your undergarments back on, placed sweet kisses on your blushing cheeks and softly cradled you in his arms. Exhaustion made it impossible for you to fully process what just happened, choosing to lull you into sleepy trance. You had nearly believed what had happened was a twisted dream until you woke up with both of your limbs entangled with one another.
Ran’s sleepy breaths tickled the nape of your neck as you carefully slid out of the bed, piecing together the memories from last night. “No, no, no. This cannot be happening… not with him.”
The dim light of your cellphone illuminated the corner of Ran’s bedroom. You silently raced over and retrieved the device, skimming over the notifications that appeared on the screen as the dread from last night began to sink in. You slept with Ran. You fucked Ran. You hooked up with Ran. You were in Ran's bedroom.
15 missed calls from Kana.
50 text messages from Kana.
10 missed FaceTime calls from Kana.
The soft pads of your feet echoed the room as you gathered your belongings, being careful to not wake the sleeping figure that once laid next to you. Last night was never supposed to happen, especially with someone like him, the horny bastard who slept with anything that breathed. You contemplated what excuse to give Kana for not answering last night, knowing she would demand details regarding your whereabouts.
"Leaving so soon, gorgeous?" Ran's sleepy yawn cut through your thoughts, a lazy grin occupying his face. His raging bedhead was a beautiful sight to see, his dual-colored strands framed his face perfectly, free of the iconic braids he normally sported. A pair of grey sweatpants hung dangerously low on his hips, the dark ink on his chest was on full display contrasting against his porcelain skin. “We should spend some more time together. I had fun last night.”
“Don’t flatter yourself, Haitani.” you muttered. It was too early in the morning to handle his merciless teasing as the embarrassment began to pool in your gut. The lack of light in the room made it nearly impossible to find your shirt, you settled on a nearby sweatshirt that could cover your exposed chest. There was no way you would admit to someone as prideful as Ran that he was the best man you had ever laid with. “You could barely make me cum. I had to do all the work.”
“Oh?” Ran's curiosity spiked at the statement, his inflated ego bruised from your verbal assault, it would be awful of him to leave you so bothered with his actions. Honestly, he really wanted you to stay so you could both talk things out properly. “Give me another chance, see if that changes your mind.”
“No thanks,” You replied, stalking towards the door and leaving him in the dust. “I have better things to do than fucking you.”
Ran has never been left more stunned and frustrated in his entire life.
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Shit, where did she go?
Ran caught glimpses of you in between lectures but you always skittered away too quickly as soon as the class ended. His legs couldn’t keep up with the sudden turns in direction you made once he caught your trail. He begged Rindou for help on searching for you to which he immediately declined, citing the previous times he was bitched at by his brother's past flings. The utter desperation on his older brother's face eventually made him cave into his wishes, knowing he could never leave him to hang dry.
“This is fuckin’ stupid,” Rindou grumbled from his location in the bushes, he had already wasted twenty minutes of his life helping Ran with this idiotic situation only to receive no results. "Have you ever thought about... Oh, I don't know. The fact that she's not into you?"
Ran shushed him, rebuking the foul idea that you didn't reciprocate his feelings. Call it a spark, or something similar, but he knew there was a hidden motive behind your avoidance. Ran knew you had enjoyed your time together as much as he did, why were you so quick to deny it?
"Quiet, Rindou. I need to see her again. I can't explain how or why but she definitely stole my heart."
"Whatever you say, bro. Better be worth it if you're chasing after her like this."
The brothers hid in the bushes for three hours, declaring defeat after university police threatened to arrest them for loitering. Rindou could have sworn he caught a passing glance of you discreetly walking out of the residence hall as they were scolded by the officials and escorted to their own building. He shot you a pissed off glare while you picked up the pace, subtly flicking him off in the distance, Ran was too busy sweet talking the officer to notice.
Ran can go to hell...
You had begun escaping the dorms at odd hours in order to avoid running into Ran, knowing he would surely come knocking on your door. You hid in the library for hours until you were sure he wasn’t lurking around campus after classes had ended. You avoided the dining hall despite how hungry you became, opting to walk to the shady convenience store nearby for some food.
It was pure agony to have one stupid decision ruin your life like this. What does he want? You have nothing to offer him.
You learned a painful lesson over the past few weeks: Ran Haitani never gives up when he finds something he wants. He learned your class schedule and waited near the doors to see if he could catch you on the way out. When you failed to appear he decided to head back, until he recognized one of the students as your roommate, who had left you for dead at the party. “Hey, you.” He called out, catching her wrist as she paced faster at the sound of his voice. “Is Y/N in your class? Was she here today?”
“She’s not feeling well,” The girl lied through her teeth, unwilling to entertain the older Haitani's antics. Ran wasn't buying it, noting the way she fidgeted under his piercing gaze. She spoke again, adding more details to her explanation. “She’s missed the last three days of class.”
Ran sighed, caving into defeat once again for another day. He would stop by your dorm again tonight to confirm if you really were sick, ready to receive radio silence from the other side of the door once more. He turned his back to her, waving as he walked away before adding, “If you see her around, let her know I need to talk to her.”
“He’s gone,” Kana whispered into the classroom, scanning the hallway once more for good measure before calling you over. Your panicked head peeked out of the side of the doorframe, “It’s okay to come out, Y/N.”
A relieved breath of air escaped your lips as you stepped out of the classroom. “Thank you, Kana. I owe you one.”
“No worries, girl.” She smiled, leaning in close to whisper in your ear. “I wouldn’t want Ran Haitani on my tail either. He’s bad news.”
The words she spoke held truth to them, but they left a bitter taste in your mouth. Sure, Ran Haitani doesn’t have the best reputation, known for owning Roppongi, carrying a menacing baton with him at all times, and being a member of the notorious S-62 Generation.
Even so, he had a gentle side he had given you a moment to relish in.
Hiding from Ran was a feat you knew you couldn't keep up forever. Unfortunately, the following day was the destined date you were meant to run into the menace. You had spotted him heading towards the same building as you, presumably for a class around the same time, before stopping in your tracks and dropping your books onto the concrete. "Oh my fucking god, not now."
The abrupt noise caught his attention as he raced over to your panicking figure. You violently picked up your textbooks and speed walked towards the steps leading to the entrance. His long hair flowed freely in the wind, reminding you of the time you woke up next to him, he must have gotten up late this morning considering the fact he only had on sweats and a loose tee shirt.
“Y/N!” Ran called out, chasing after your distant figure before completely catching up within a couple strides. He was over the moon, the subtle giddiness in his voice gave it away. “I've been looking for you. You free tomorrow—?”
“Busy,” you replied curtly, ignoring the way he instantly pouted at your words. He opened his mouth to speak again just as you ruthlessly cut him off. “I’m late for class.”
Playing hard to get? Two can play at that game.
The lecture hall’s doors opened, signaling the end of the class period. Ran was leaning against the wall, violet eyes scanning the crowd of departing students until he locked his gaze with you. He could the hear the melodic sound of your voice piercing the air as you made conversation with one of your classmates.
“The final project is worth twenty percent of our final grade? I wish we could work independently instead of having to— Hey! What’s—!? Ran, let me go!”
He tugged on your arm, dragging you through the hallway before pushing you into an empty classroom, discreetly locking the door behind him. He freed your arm from his grip as you backed several feet away, embarrassed as hell from the stunt he just pulled. You narrowed your eyes at him, displeasure evident from the way your lips pursed at his growing smirk. His intense stare reflected nothing but pure unadulterated bliss, damn maniac. “Need something, Haitani?”
“You know exactly what I need, baby.”
Instictively your mind raced to the only possible conclusion: He wanted one more chance to hook up with you. Surely that was the reason he was seeking you out so desperately. Public humiliation must be some sadistic kink of his considering how much he loved to toy with your life. The thought of it ignited a blazing fire in your bones, manifesting as pure venom in your words. “If you want some quick pussy, I’m not the only girl on campus—”
“You haven’t left my mind since the night of the party,” Ran stated, cutting you off just like you did earlier. “I miss you, baby.”
A frustrated sigh escaped your mouth, he didn’t make an ounce of sense. “For all but pure reasons, I assume?”
“Sit on the table, we need to talk.” Ran ordered, biting back a sinister smile at the way you obediently followed his instructions. “Admit it,” He demanded as he stalked towards your shorter figure, caging you in between his arms and peering down at your flustered face. “You’ve been avoiding me, huh?”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” you answered. The standoffish front you had so meticulously put up was beginning to crumble under his domineering aura. Ran Haitani was a notorious playboy, you knew that by heart, it would be ridiculous to believe he could actually be bothered by someone ghosting him after a quick hookup. “We hardly know each other.”
Untrue, Ran had first noticed you in a previous class of his, he nearly failed the course because he too enthralled by your beauty to focus on whatever the professor was babbling on about. He admired the way your notes were always neat, the way you always walked in with a sweet smile, the way you apologized when you ran late, the way you offered to send notes to absent classmates who needed to catch up with the material.
Unbeknownst to you, Ran had always admired you from afar, silently waiting to find the right moment to approach you. A secret crush that weighed heavy in his heart until he mustered up the courage to properly confess. Unfortunately, skirt chasing had become his rumored profession after a previous fling of his caught feelings and wanted to spite him for not reciprocating. Ran had overheard your conversation with Kana in the hallway about the party, he was secretly hurt knowing you viewed him in such a negative light.
“That’s the issue, babe.” Ran said, cupping your cheek, stroking the supple flesh with his thumb. “I wanna get to know you better, Y/N. I want you to get to know the real me, too.”
You examined his alluring features; it was second nature to be able to spot of lie from a mile away. Ran was being truthful; his orchid irises bore into your eyes with such a lustful craving that it drove you absolutely insane It was difficult to tell who had made the first move but the tension between you two boiled over in an instant. Ran’s lips trailed down your neck, teeth nipping at the skin ferociously in order to leave long lasting marks. He wanted to make sure the next person who had the chance to touch you knew you had belonged to him. “Do you want this?”
As if the incessant nodding of your head wasn’t enough to send a clear message, you crashed your lips against his again. “I need to hear you say it,” Ran said, pulling away from your needy mouth to hear some kind of verbal confirmation. “Do you want to keep going?”
“This is a one time thing,” You panted in between heated kisses, removing your shirt and bra as fast as you could. Ran’s hands roamed your body finding solace until they reached the fabric of your shorts, tugging the material and your panties down before sliding in two of his slender fingers, scissoring you open as your rich moans tumbled past your lips.
“Liar.” Ran smirked, licking his glistening fingers coated in your dripping arousal. He knew you had become putty in his hands, willing to do anything he said in order to selfishly chase after your own high. “Wanna take my time with you, but we gotta do this quick,” He said, leaning down to lap at your cunt, the sensation of his tongue invading your body made you delirious.
“Right there,” You whined, craving more of the delicious feeling, his fingers curled inside you, hitting the spongy bundle of nerves that has your vision turning white and babbling nonsense. “F-Faster, oh fuck!”
“Say this pretty pussy is mine,” Ran hummed breathlessly, detaching his hand from your twitching clit, slowing his pace enough to edge you on the brink of release. “Or I won’t let you cum.”
“You’re such an asshole,” you whined, bucking your hips up in an effort to receive some necessary friction. His fingers stilled inside you, refusing to move unless you did as you were told. The ache in between your legs begged to be taken care of, you could feel the stings of your incoming high fading away as the seconds passed. “Fine! It’s all yours, Ran! Fuck, s’all yours.”
“Good girl,” Ran muttered before diving back into your wet folds as his skilled tongue continued its assault on your aching core, coaxing you into your first orgasm of the afternoon. He eagerly drank up your sweet release, loving the way your gummy walls constricted around his mouth. His violet irises peered up at your pleasured expression, engraving the sight into his mind. “That’s right… You only cum for me, princess.”
He gave you only a minute to recover as you watched him free his thick cock from the restraints of his sweatpants, lining up with your entrance. His thick head prodded at your cunt; he slowly pressed the tip inside, stopping as soon as he saw your eyes screw shut in pleasure. Ran's hand harshly gripped at your chin, tilting it upwards to face him. “Keep your eyes on me while I fuck you properly.”
“Feels good, so good– oh god!” You gripped his toned arm, head swaying side to side as he stretched you open with his girth, bottoming out as your walls fluttered around his pulsating length. Ran kissed you with a burning passion you had never experienced before. It wasn’t needy, it was loving, sensual and sweet.
“You’re so beautiful,” He praised, setting a steady pace with each snap of his hips, watching the way your pretty tits bounced up and down as he sank his cock into your folds. Ran's self-restraint was out the window as soon as he bottomed out inside, ramming into you mercilessly as your nails dug into his back. "Gonna make a mess."
“Ran! Oh yes, Ran!”
He clamped a hand over your mouth, muffling the erotic cries of pleasure erupting from your throat. The angelic symphony of his name brought him closer and closer to his high, grunting and groaning as your gummy walls clenched around his length. Your whimpers echoed within the classroom as Ran's warning penetrated your ears. “Keep quiet, sweetheart. We don’t wanna get caught.”
Having someone walk in and find the both of you in this comprising state didn't sound half-bad, if anything it only you more insatiable. The tight coil in your gut snapped without warning, allowing you to gush all over Ran's dick as he marveled at the sight. “I’m close, darling… shit, stop squeezing like that. Need to pull out!”
Ran sprayed his cum all over your thighs and tummy, in love with the image of you marked with his seed. He reached for nearby cloth to wipe you down, muttering apologies about how he made a mess. At the moment, you were too fucked out to care about whatever the hell he was going on about. The room kept spinning in circles, the air was thick with sex and sweat, his words barely sounded coherent in your mind. “R-Ran, hang on. I... need a minute.”
You both basked in the afterglow of your highs, uneven breaths becoming stable after a couple of minutes. The light in your eyes finally returned after what seemed like an eternity, consciousness clearing enough to form proper thoughts, realization hitting that you had just fucked inside an empty classroom on campus.
“Hey there,” Ran whispered, slowly grounding you back into reality. His hands rubbed soothing circles into your twitching thighs, massaging the skin with his palms. It was a sweet gesture after he brutalized your body in a span of twenty minutes. “Are you good, sweetheart? I went rougher than I thought, sorry.”
“You did so well for me,” He pressed a lingering kiss to your forehead, heart leaping at the way you wrapped your arms around his neck, craving his warm embrace. Ran indulged your neediness, nuzzling his warm cheek against yours, adoring the way your chest felt pressed against his, heartbeat erratic as he calmed you down. “You’re so cute.”
“Let me help you get dressed,” He said, reaching for the stray clothing before coming in contact with a white sticky substance staining the material. It was then that he noticed it was the same cloth he had used to clean you up earlier. “Your shirt’s covered in— oh, my bad.”
“Are you serious, Ran? You’re buying me a new one.” You snapped, snatching it out of his grasp, irritated with the fact he had just ruined one of your favorite tops. “I have a sweater in my backpack, can you please get it?”
Ran recognized the oversized clothing, it was the one he had spent the past few weeks wrecking the entire house for. He had ultimately blamed Rindou for losing it despite his constant denial he always shot back regarding the godforsaken clothing. “Is this my hoodie?”
You had forgotten that you had stolen it the first time you fucked Ran. Of course, there was no way to lie out this situation without looking completely stupid. You jerked the material over the upper half of your body, ignoring the way his devilish grin grew wider by the second. “D-Don’t get the wrong idea, Haitani. I was going to return it.”
Ran shook his head in response, admiring the way it found its new proper place on your figure. He wanted to see you in more of his clothes, practically drooling at the thought of it. “Keep it, sweetheart. It suits you.”
“Your hair’s all fucked up,” You mumbled, focused on his tousled strands as a way to ignore the blazing heat rising in your cheeks. A curious hand reached out to toy with the strands around his face, it was soft to the touch, silky and smooth. “Can I braid it?”
“Go for it,” Ran grinned, eager to receive more of your attention as he pulled up a chair. The words you had muttered earlier lingered in his mind, eating away at his bleeding heart. “Did you mean what you said?” He asked as your eyes sent him a curious look, “About this being one time thing, I can respect that.”
“No,” You admitted, gently running your fingers through his hair, beginning the styling process. The bittersweet expression on his face tangled your heartstrings more than expected. Pushing him away did you no good, it only hurt both of you in the end. “I don’t know why I said that. People talk, you know? I’m scared of what rumors I’ll get roped into.”
“I like you,” Ran blurted out, slightly surprise with how quickly he was confessing despite constantly fighting back the urge. He always crumbled under your presence; it was difficult to think clearly when all he wanted was to have you at his side. “Can we try to work something out? If you want to, of course.”
“I like you too, idiot.” you laughed, securing the final braid with an elastic hair tie. You placed a fleeting peck on his cheek, avoiding the stunned expression on his face. “All done. Wanna watch a movie at my dorm?”
Ran leaned in close, an unsettling glint flickering in his captivating orbs. “One condition. Can I cuddle you?”
“Wow, you're such a softie!” You squealed, pinching his cheek as he rolled his eyes at the very true statement. Ran laced his fingers with yours, bringing them up to his lips and placing a soft kiss on your knuckles. “Just for you, sweetness.”
You slid off the table, stumbling a few feet forward as your legs attempted to stabilize themselves after being brutalized by Ran's passionate lovemaking. There was no way you would be able to walk properly without getting a few questionable stares from fellow students and staff. "This is your fault, Ran."
Ran fought back a laugh, leaning down and positioning himself to receive your body weight. "I know. Hop on my back, pretty. I can piggyback you in style."
A scarlet blush adorned your cheeks as you rejected the offer, a mix of self-consciousness nipped at your spine along with pure humiliation. "Oh hell no! You're going to break your back hauling me halfway across campus."
“How else am I going to take you to your dorm?”
"This is embarrassing..." You whispered, hiding your face in his neck as he lead you out the doors while you were perched on his body. A couple of students stopped in their tracks to get a double take of the scene in front of them, pulling their phones out to record and share amongst the others. “People are staring, Ran!”
"Relax babe." Ran smiled before sprinting across the pavement as you let out a surprised scream. His large hands kept a secure grip on your thighs, reassuring you that he wouldn’t drop you. His amused laughter rang in your ears as he ran across campus like an idiot in love. "I was born with long legs for a reason!”
The hot gossip on campus, you ask? Ran Haitani has a girlfriend.
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quodekash · 7 months
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im already about to cry and the episode hasn't even started yet, so that's a nice sign that'll probably foreshadow how tonight is gonna go
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PLS I LOVE HER SO MUCH
SHE ACTUALLY LISTENS AND TALKS TO KANGHAN
SHE IS MY GODDESS
MY QUEEN
MY MILF
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9GO3U4ERHDSGN9P8IO4EURBDGN980OEUVDS
I KNEW SHE WAS CAPTAINING THE SHIP BUT HOLY FRICK NUGGETS
GUEOJRKBGNUOERJDFBGEUOR
IM SOBBING SO HARD RN
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lmao nice joke
based on this scene being right at the start here, this episode is definitely gonna be the one where he properly realises his feelings for sailom (if he hasn't realised them already, which I dont think he has. he hasn't accepted it, at least)
AND BASED ON THAT LOGIC, generally the way these writers and directors etc base these ones, they fully lean into the fell first / fell harder dynamic, and almost immediately after the second person realises, they kiss
SO im very much hoping for a kiss at the end of this episode (but it also might not be til next episode)
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WE'RE WHAT, ONE MINUTE INTO THE EPISODE?? AND WE'RE ALREADY GETTING TO THE INTIMATE STARES????
OH BOY IM SCARED FOR THE REST OF THE EPISODE
I THINK MY GAY LITTLE HEART MIGHT ACTUALLY EXPLODE
oh yup, oh yup, we've got the heartbeat sound in the background. kang's feelings are coming to lightttt (PLEASE LET THEM KISS TODAY)
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AAA
IM SO EXCITED FOR WHATS GONNA HAPPEN BC OF THIS
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my theory that they're gonna run away during school hours is still going strong
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NOOOOO THE SCENE WAS SO NICE AND HAPPY AND FLUFFY WHY ARE YOU HERE TO RUIN IT YOU BASTARD???
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yup okay so that theory is definitely right
(the theory that saifah's gonna like steal from kang's house, and his dad is gonna get shot in the process. not my own theory, it's from @ respectthepetty and it's such a good theory, I love it so much)
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OML THIS IS SO FUNNY
I CANT WAIT FOR MORE BATHROOM SHENANIGANS, THIS IS GONNA BE WONDERFUL
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awh is he lonely?
he needs a hug
from kang
all through the night
it'll be insane if they do tho, its literally night one, there's no way
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I TAKE IT BACK, APPARENTLY IM WRONG????
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OKAY NVM APPARENTLY I WASNT WRONG
im half convinced kang is gonna walk in or smth tho
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YALL IM SCREAMING, HE FULL-ASS JUST HEEHEED
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THEY ARE FRIENDS
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AAAA THE LYRICS
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I JUST LOVE THEM SO MUCH
THEYRE SO PLAYFUL WITH EACH OTHER
WHAT THE HELL
what I wouldn't give to be that driver rn
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THE ARM OVER THE SHOULDER???????
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THEYRE LITERALLY SO IN LOVE?????????
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OMG
PIMFAH
MY WIFE
I rly wish that screenshot was better but the wifi is being stupid for no reason (which isn't surprising since this is Australia and we have the shittest wifi there is)
anyway IM SO SURE JUNE IS GONNA SHOW UP TODAY
GIVE👏US👏LESBIANS👏
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DID I NOT SAY IT?
I WAS RIGHT YALL
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AAAAAAAAAAA
LITERALLY IMMEDIATE
AS SOON AS THE OTHER MAJOR FEMALE CHARACTER WAS INTRODUCED, B O O M, LESBIANS
I VERY MUCH APPRECIATE THIS
although I wasn't expecting it to be teacher/student
she is just a trainee teacher, but its still a bit ick
idk tho
I guess we'll see what they do with it
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gay panic in real time
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ooh yes ive been waiting for the familial need for an heir thing to crop up, yesyesyes
making me think of drarry now
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OKAY SO MAYBE I WAS WRONG
MAYBE HE DOES LIKE HER
but the things I said are still true
the evidence we've gotten before just now havent really felt solid enough to argue that kang likes pimfah
but now... I guess I have to agree
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pimfah knows/suspects/ships it and no one can convince me otherwise
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IM WHEEZE-LAUGHING THIS IS HILARIOUS
THE MUSIC PLAYING IN THE BACKGROUND?????
I CANT RN
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SO THIS IS DEFINITELY A DREAM SEQUENCE, RIGHT?
I wasn't expecting imaginary scenes from this series but I deeply appreciate it
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I CANT STOP LAUGHING
THIS IS SO EMBARRASSING, SAILOM
YOU SHOULD BE EMBARRASSED
BUT ITS ALSO SUCH A MOOD
also I like kang's shoes
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Y E S
I WAS HOPING FOR OPEN HOUSE VIEWJUNE
again, I wasn't expecting it to be teacher/student, but anyway
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OH YOU LESBIANN
G3I4ORENHGKLS
I would do the same tho
June is so pretty
and so is view
and so is chimon
and so is Perth
(and so is satang)
(no I will not shut up about my satang and perth siblings agenda, its too good to keep to myself)
NO IM OUT OF IMAGES
on the bright side, it took a lot longer to run out today than it did last week
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motherofplatypus · 8 months
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What to expect in S6?
Let's be real, there's nothing that we can expect, especially if you look at how they deal with the plots and message in each episode, especially with how S5 ended. And with Lila, who's the epitome of plot device, being the main villain, you understand why the expectation for season 6 is 6 feet under.
Ironic.
However, i miss the old days where the fandom would theorize things that might happen with joy and curiosity, and i wanna bring that back. So let's ignore That Guy and co's incompetency for the last 3 seasons and the disappointments that came along with it and see what to expect and could possibly happen in the next season.
1. Lila as the new Hawkmoth.
It's the first thing that came to mind, since she'll be the main villain. From what we've known about her so far, unlike Gabe, she take things into her own hands even though it relies mostly on dumbing down everyone else.
So we can expect that she'll use her skill to manipulate people to be vulnerable enough to be akumatized into a villain that she needs. (Goodbye Gigantitan and Mr. Pigeon, y'all gonna be missed. Unless the writers pulled all her brain cells like they did with everyone else, we'll see you soon.)
2. Emilie's sudden appearance.
This one needs to be explained. She's been declared missing, or dead, for at least a whole year, so her appearance needs an explanation.
As an extension to that, we might learn about what Gabriel wish was, and to a lesser extent, we might learn how the peacock got broken in the first place.
(Yes, I know TA already explained that miraculous being indestructible was an error. But the rule of every show is that what was shown to the audience is canon. But of course we can't expect him to own up to his mistake like an adult and try to do something with what has been established.)
3. Power ups, including Chat's (possible) power upgrade.
This one pissed me off the most, because power ups were first introduced in S2, and from 8 potions that's available, we've only seen three. Come on, 4 seasons and only 3 of them? And one of them isn't exactly a power up (You can't possibly say the ice one is a power up).
So yeah, they better introduce all the other power ups this season. Of maybe a fusion power up.
4. Luka and Alix.
It is now clear that everyone knows that Luka knows who LB and CN are, and that Alix very possibly knows too from the time travel. This opens up a lot of possible scenes, and one that everyone had been dying to have is Marinette and Adrien talk to Luka about their hero life (and maybe how they're scared that their hero life might affect their relationship with each other, and Luka has to hold the urge to tell them that they're actually dating each other).
5. Su Han's role.
Now that the new team is formed, Su Han, as the grandmaster guardian of the miraculous, have the responsibility to teach these younglings how to fight properly and learn more about their miraculous. We can expect a sparring session or team battle, and if we're lucky, how to counter each other's miraculous.
Heck, maybe we get to meet more of the monks and learn more about the temple of the guardian.
6. Rose's sickness.
This one i don't really like to talk about, but since it kinda depressing, I wanna talk about it. What would happen to Rose and her sickness? Like, I would imagine an episode where she fell ill and her power is needed to fight an akuma, and she decided to go. When the battle is over, she succumbed into her illness (not dead, mind you).
The angst is strong in this one, and im all for it despite not wanting it.
7. Chloe's return
Rumor has it that she won't be in this season, and honestly that's for the best, seeing last season we got 7 episodes dedicated to put emphasis on how bad she is without giving a single flying shit how much it retcon and ruined the show itself.
But, possibility is possibility, and it's interesting to think about what she'll bring if she's coming back, since she no longer has power and must do things herself. Will she be more of a threat? Who knows.
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I'm purposefully not putting Adrien learning the truth here. Aside from the writers are infamous for doing absolutely jackshit for an entire season and compress everything into 3 episodes near the finale, it's logical from writing standpoint that they'll hold this important part of the story for the real final season. So yeah, I don't think we'll gave him learning the truth in the next season.
So, that's all from me. Sure, there's more to say, but my fingers are tired if i have to write more. So, share your thoughts what you think might or want to happen.
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Babyyy, you get it. The baby monitor, that’s definitely how it would start for us.
You haven’t been invited to our bed yet, mommy thinks you need time to adjust before we start introducing you to our sex life, but I’m impatient and you’re just too cute to resist. Despite how put together and proper she can be, mommy cannot keep quiet when she’s being fucked deep and primal and I talk about breeding her full. I know this, of course and decide to use it to my advantage. Your room is close enough to ours that I know you’ll hear us, my grunting, her moans, the wet slapping of my hips on her ass. After a few nights of this I know for certain you’ve been getting antsy and exploring your body more. Between rounds I check the baby monitor and I can see you squirming and touching yourself. Finally one night I see you grinding on a little plush that I got you, and I know it’s time.
I let mommy know that the baby is awake and she tells me to make sure I put some boxers on to go check on you so that I don’t scare you, but the bulge is obscene either way. I walk into your room with the purpose of catching you, you’re terrified you’re in trouble, but I tell you you can make it up to daddy, that I have a very important job for you. I lead you back to our room and instruct you to sit on the bed by mommy, who is still a little too out of it to know what’s going on. I position mommy on her back and take off the boxers, giving you the first look at the strap, maybe it’s our biggest one, maybe it’s one of those gross monster ones mommy pretends she doesn’t like but always begs to suck when I wear it, either way it’s frightening.
I’d ask you to spit in my hand, you look disgusted but do as I ask. I use it to lube the strap a little for mommy. As I push in, I tell you that mommy probably would love for you to hold her hand, I suggest you tell her how pretty she looks, kiss her nipples, suckle on them. Finally I take your hand and bring it to mommy’s cunt, at first you’re scared I’m going to make you touch my cock, but instead I show you how to rub mommy’s clit to make her feel good and help her come. After she comes down she tells you how good and brave you were, and I can see in your eyes how perfect of a toy you’re going to be for us 🧸
gosh. gosh gosh gash😵‍💫 ur writing>>>
id stay awake late everynight, waiting for you to start, always biting my lips and squeezing my legs together cuz im feeling so much. id start humping the plushie just slightly at first, with my pyjamas on and under the blanket, but soon enough id be undressing myself and getting out. maybe u can watch me on the baby monitor while u fuck? being extra loud and rough, watching my reaction and the way i hump my stuffie. sometimes i leave my door open slightly, hoping u dont notice, but u do and u leave ur open as well, to make sure i hear it all.
i would be terrified. i would be so busy by humping that i wouldn’t hear the door open fully and suddenly ure there in my room and im all naked and being so naughty. i might even start crying, so scared ull punish me and so confused when u just tell me to come sit on the bed. mom’s laying there all naked with cheeks red and i cant stop looking at her body and it makes me feel even more naughty, the same way i feel whenever i look at the huge bulge in ur boxers.
the strap is huge. mesmerising, making me not want to look anywhere else while im also terrified by its size and shape.
i always want to help mom out! i only hold her hand at first, watching u slowly sink in and feeling mommy squeeze my hand hard. u tell me to kiss her to make itbetter, so i do even if i might not know how to do it properly. she navigates my head on her boobs, holding me down as i kiss and suck on them and listen to both of u moan loudly. it makes me so tingly, making me hump the air. u notice, obv, but dont give it much attention; first u, then me.
scared to touch ur cock. yes yes yes😵‍💫 mommys so wet and u take my hand into ur hand, helping me touch her to really make her feel good, putting my own fingers into my mouth to such off her juices. putting your fingers into my mouth to see how obscene will i look once i suck ur strap for the first time.
🥺🥺🥺 shes gonna kiss me so proudly, will cuddle me and make me sleep with u two, cuddled up naked between mommy and daddy with a kiss goodnight. i might be falling asleep with hands palming me everywhere<3
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mmysticc-ev0let · 9 months
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"Time will heal my heart!~"
This is a replaced Yuu but the replacement(s 🧐) likes her? Part 1/??
Yuu/Y/N is now changed into F!MC
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Yuu P.O.V
After my one year stay, it was finally time to accept new students. Being qualified as a 'Dormleader' I had to be present. And since no one else could be the 'Vice-Dormleader', Grim took the spot, much to Crowley's protest..
We were now walking towards the Mirror Chamber I was introduced to last year.
"Potato, are you ready for the ceremony?"
Vil asked, I responded with a hum, we finally reached the doors that Crowley kicked open. Someone opened the door, probably the ghosts? We entered as I quietly marveled around the room. I hadn't looked at this room properly last time.
And surprisingly, Grim has been very quiet.. I looked at my right to see Grim, prim and proper. "You know Grim, if you do that, you're acting like nothing but a Royal Sword Academy student." I pointed out.
"Myeh! Really?!" He whispered, "Yeah.." I giggled at his antics. Before a booming voice yelled.
"Guys! Same predicament as last year!" I heard someone yell, I looked towards the voice to find a staff member overlooking an opened coffin.
"I will go find the student as I am so gracious and lovable!" I heard the person who has egotistical as their middle name.
His footsteps ran outside the door,
"Let the Ceremony Commence!"
and like last time. The ceremony started without him.
I was a part of the ceremony, in a different spot of course!
The staff took care of the students calling them out and if they have familiars, they will take care of the said familiars.
After the last of the students got sorted, and the poor souls that were in Heartslaybul and Octavinelle were praying because of some rumors..
Guess what? Like last time, Crowley did a karate kick and the door opened to see three figures?
"My graciousness has found the last student! Or shall I say students?" He asked. "Anyway, go off to get sorted, my grace will keep your items." He said, 'Items?' I thought. I didn't have any items when I first got transported.
One of the people in that small group pushed the other one. They are definitely siblings or best friends, it's canon.
"Jeez! Okay I'll go first, b¡tch!" The one who was pushed muttered the last part.
They, he or her walked towards the mirror and stopped right in front.
"State thy name."
"Shin Astro."
The person who I can now confirm is a boy because he took off his hood, said.
"Shin.., the Nature Of Your Soul is.. weird."
The mirror bluntly stated.
"I sense extreme magic within you but you do not belong in any dorm."
The mirror explained,
"Therefore, Ramshackle."
Whispers erupted as the rest of the students did not expect for the new Ramshackle dorm to have a student so soon.
"Please quiet down." I demanded a motherly voice, the quiet atmosphere was soon regained as I went to the newly selected student. He looked at me starstruck, "Let's go hm?" I asked as he happily walked with me back to the spot.
Seeing this, the girl immediately walked towards the mirror and stopped in front.
"State thy name"
"Miele Astro." She removed her cloak. Oh my Gawd another female!
OMG ANOTHER FVCKING FEMALE IM GONNA ASCEND! "Oh so another one like potato?" I heard Vil say. "Yay! New friend that's a different gender like Yuu!" Kalim happily stated.
I looked at the girl with hopes she'll be staying at my dorm so I can protect her from these pervs!
The poor girl looked at me in hopes she would be paired up with her friend, she looked at the mirror for an answer.
"Meile.., the Nature Of Your Soul is.. weird."
Again?!
"You have extraordinary abilities but do not belong to any dorm, therefore, Ramshackle"
She happily skipped towards me, the male beside me glared at her, "Hi brother! Hi soon to be (girl)friend!" She greeted. Though she muttered something incoherent. "Hello! I should introduce myself, I am Yuu L/N. Pleasure to be your acquaintance." I introduced myself to the two.
"Hello! I think you already know me and my brother!" She said. I hummed in 'yes'.
"That concludes the ceremony." Crowley said.
"Alright! Listen up and follow the rules or I will have your heads!"
"Dear students! May I greet you into the dorm founded my the benevolence of the Sea Witch. I hope you enjoy your stay at this academy!"
"Follow me, cubs. Don't disturb my sleep."
Meile looked shocked and scared, "Don't worry, they're always like that." I pat her back. "Ah! Okay..".
I hugged her in reassurance,
What I didn't see was her smirk towards her brother.
"Okay.., that you [Name]-Senpai."
"Your welcome!"
"[Name]-Senpai. Can we go back to the dorm?"
Astro asked. "Sure let's go! Grim, Meile, and Astro!" I grabbed the twins' hands and called for Grim to come along. "Myeh! Wait up, Henchman!"
Revenge for stealing my credit card!!
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Finished this, finally WOOO BYE
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elscaptive · 7 months
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**I would like to properly introduce myself to you ladies and gents
> I go by el as you can see...
> I luv bands (that's what my blog is all about tbh)
Here are some of my fav bands/artist right now that I casually listen to. Can't say I'm like a superfan of some of them, but i do enjoy and listen to their tunes --(ps. kinda random?...so bear with me \˚ㄥ˚\ )
Guns N' Roses - This my main one since day 1 lol. I luvv this band sooo muchh (╥﹏╥)
**My fav songs from them:
Think About You [:AFD]
My Michelle [:AFD]
Rocket Queen [:AFD]
(or basically the Appetite for destruction album (○゚ε゚○) )
Dust N' Bones [:UYI 1]
Perfect Crime [:UYI 1]
Don't Cry (Original) [:UYI 1]
Estranged [:UYI 2]
Get in the ring [:UYI 2]
You could me mine [:UYI 2]
Hair of the dog [:TSI]
Better [:CD]
Whooo... That was really hard.
Mötley Crüe - luv these dudes a lotttt (* ̄︶ ̄*)
Metallica - yeah
Ozzy Osbourne - dude's just cool ya'know?
Bring Me The Horizon - thanks to AmEN i became a fan of them (๑¯ω¯๑)
Falling in Reverse - tdimiy &lt;3
My Chemical Romance - no explanation. just them
Nirvana - their mtv unplugged just made me fall in luv with the band more
David Bowie - all i have is luv 4 this man I've never met. luv ur music dave
Queen - ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—oh
The Beatles - obladioblada (luv me sum british folks)
AC/DC - they shook me all night long
Led Zeppelin - started listening to their music more when I started using their song for a chapter i was writing
Foo Fighters - i luv My Hero so much
Post Malone - he's just a chill guy and also, he's cool
Tyler The Creator - can be goofy but creates good music
Childish Gambino - im obsessed with Bonfire
The 1975 - _(:з」∠)_ don't ask
The Neighborhood - when i wanna feel diff lol
Rex Orange County - my fav artist from 2022
5sos - luv this band a lottt. kinda had a small phase in 2022
Daniel Caesar - his songs just don't miss GOSHHH
Black Veil Brides - first emo band that i heard as a kid
Justin Bieber - im not a believer. i always hear his songs when i was a kid. and i gotta say, they're awesome. always go back to his old stuff when i wanna feel nostalgic (lol, yeah "nostalgic")
There are more, definitely. But i can't fit them all, can I?
Honorable Mentions
[bands/artist i don't listen too much or don't listen to at all but like a lot]
Dave Mustaine - he's just ginger that's it. a bit grumpy but whatevs
Mick Jagger - M A J E S T I C
Tom Keifer/Cinderalla - gorgeous dude. i luv nobody's fool sm
Aerosmith - &lt;3
Small facts about me...
I like to write random stories. Most of them are inspired by the songs I was listening when I wrote them. Could be from the title, the lyrics or the feel from the song.
Also write songs. Most are unfinished. I'm trying to write with an accompaniment of a guitar, but I'm still learning, hoping to shred soon lol (i got a long way)
I like Axl. I think we all have an inner axl rose inside of us. We all get pissed by little things, could be cause by past experiences or trauma. So, kinda relate to him just a tiny bit.
Wannabe rockstar.. gosh it's kinda sad. Idek if it's possible in this time.
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You reached the end. Thanks for reading all that. Bit boring? Meh. That's all you really need to know
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If you have any questions or interested about some stuff. You can ask me on my ask box. (don't ask weird stuff tho... you'll be blocked)
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wyndford-dekarios · 7 months
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looks at you with my big autistic eyes. its my turn to enable blorbotalking can you tell me more about gale & your relationship bc he seems like such a silly pathetic guy
this ask got me out of bed so i could properly type my thoughts out. alright cracks my knuckles (spoilers for the story of bg3 under the cut/suicide mention/sex mention at one point sorry) (not joking this is long) (you give me a vague description of beltboy and then you ask me 'hey so whos your new guy' and i become an unskippable cutscene.)
GODS he really does set himself up as pathetic. he probably doesn't realise it. but your first interaction with him is pulling him out of a malfunctioning portal (which i affectionately call gale% in all my playthroughs) because he's usually better at magic but just this once he got stuck on the other side please pull him out so niceys. and then he talks so so much. whenever you're in the grove and do something nice where the refugees are concerned he's like haha! this reminds me of when i was younger! this reminds me of when i stopped a bar fight! and then also the "fuck that woman" dialogue node when you save a child from getting killed by a death viper because she stole something and gave it back. when you first long rest he tells you to go to hell and then immediately expounds upon his worries concerning the fact that you're all going to DIE (did i mention there's a parasite in everyone's head. there's a parasite in everyone's head). AND HE ALSO INTRODUCES HIMSELF WHEN ASKED WITH HIS TINDER PROFILE. "i like cats and wine and long walks" shut uppp. bites him
and then he eventually opens up to you about something very important to him; he has a condition that makes him eat magic items and he would be very grateful if you could help! he hasn't told anyone besides his cat about this! he Trusts You!!!!! and then you give him a magic item a bit later and GODS tim downie did a wonderful job because the genuine relief in his "thank you" sends me for a loop every time. and with the first magic item hes like mm yes good. with the second he goes ahh mm still ouchies this is worrying. and with the third hes like ok this really isnt doing anything anymore. i have to open up about my condition further.
THEN HE JUST STRAIGHT UP TELLS YOU HE USED TO FUCK THE GODDESS OF MAGIC. AND TRIED TO GIVE HER A GIFT TO GET HER TO PAY ATTENTION TO HIM BEYOND JUST LEADING HIM ON. (THIS BIT INFURIATES ME BECAUSE HE WAS HER CHOSEN AND WITH EVERY OTHER CHOSEN YOU ENCOUNTER IN THIS GAME THE GODS THAT CHOSE THEM ARE VERY CLEAR ABOUT WHAT THEY WANT AND WHAT POWERS THEY GET IN RETURN BUT MYSTRA LITERALLY JUST WORE GALE OUT LIKE A TOY AND DIDN'T COMMUNICATE SHIT AND DROPPED HIM AS SOON AS HE CROSSED A BOUNDARY HE DIDN'T KNOW WAS THERE!!!! I NEED TO KILL MYSTRA.) and this attempted gift now lays in his chest. he basically has been carrying a nuclear bomb around this whole time. in his chest. we learn later that the gift never could have worked because it's not made of the "right magic" (grr) but for now gale's just like "ok. i told you. now if you want me to go kill myself i will" and that basically becomes his entire character for the rest of the game DSFJH he will kill himself at the slightest provocation (this is untrue but you Do get a skill that allows him to kill himself and game over you soon after this so. LOL)
im just gonna attach a video of the next big moment bc i remembered to record it! basically you save the grove of refugees and they throw a party for you and gale asks to meet you after to show you "something magical" and it isn't his penis-
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now eventually you run into an old man. which old man? this universe's equivalent of gandalf the fucking grey, gale's old mentor. he comes to tell gale that mystra told him to kill himself. and then gives him the means to kill himself with the orb in his chest. this is the equivalent of your ex giving you nuclear launch codes and telling you to kill yourself by standing in the vicinity of where they want you to launch the nukes. gale is understandably upset but genuinely considers killing himself. because maybe it's what fate wants him to do maybe this is how he Should end. and he's pretty much made up his mind. and it's the player's job to convince him not to.
this culminates with him making his ideal night. because it might be his last one alive. and he chooses to spend it with you. you, who has become so vastly important to him. this is the moment he confesses. this is the moment where i burst into tears because jesus christ tim downie is a good actor. and jesus christ im in love with gale of waterdeep. he gently takes you by the hand, shows you his home in waterdeep via magic. describes what the perfect night with you would be. shows you a slice of his world. laments that you aren't home, or otherwise he would have courted you properly. tells you about his favourite books, how he often stays up reading until the dawn.
then he does have sex with you. but it's either normalstyle or fucking insane symbolism laden bullshit in space. and the symbolism bullshit is so . its so. i should record it some time.
ANYways after that you rock up to where mystra told him to kill himself and you say NO i love you and he goes, verbatim, "no matter what happens, i choose you." and. i keel over and die and burst into tears. and then you make it to act three and you're in the city !!! yippee! and you get to do a love test w him :] and witness a coronation! and somewhere in there you meet his tressym, tara, which i also have a video of-
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and THEN you get to go SHOPPING WITH HIM! YOU GO SHOPPING WHEEE he needs a forbidden book to learn about the crown mentioned in the video. and you can either break in from the office of the head librarian or kill the wizard that runs the shop in his own home and work your way down to the book vault. and basically gale wants to take the crown and become a better god than the ones now. i also have a video for this. sorry for so many videos but i think of these moments and my brain fucking turns off. the video is stuttery and jittery unfortunately :( but i cannot change this.
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and then after this mystra finally comes into contact with him like "hey i can get rid of that bomb if you give me the crown" and its like HEY WHY ONLY MENTION THIS NOW. HUH. HEY WHY ONLY BRING THIS UP NOW. i need to kill mystra. anyways then you go off and save the world!! and the 'final kiss' tears me to pieces. but i don't have a video of it bc the One time i went to the endgame i didn't think to record it. but then!! after the game he proposes and takes you home to visit his Really Big Family and have a big fat greek wedding. and so basically im in love with him. thank you for your time
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Hello! I saw your post about trans joy and wanted to share a few things
I'm not quite sure on how the term trans fits on me specifically, but over the past few years I've felt more and more comfortable with it as a label, largely because of the increasing inclusivity for a more diverse range of gender identities, and it's nice to finally have a label and feel like part of a community
I also wanted to talk about my friends. Basically all my friends are trans or otherwise gnc except one. one cis straight guy. I've know him basically my whole life and he's the best friend I could ever ask for. He's super supportive even when he doesn't get things and I'm so glad he's part of my life.
Vaguely similar note, I've started introducing myself as my chosen name AND given name (I like and use both) and it has just brought be so much joy hearing both names from a variety of people. Most people who I've known for a long time still call me just my given name, people I've met recently tend to go for my chosen name, but there's a variety of people in between who switch between them. Both names are super important to me and my identity and it has been so fun to see myself properly identified by those around me Not sure if this is what you were asking for in terms of trans joy, but oh well haha
i hope you start feeling better soon :) Know that there are people who love and support you and your identity and that being trans is fuckn awesome >:D
This is very much a good example of what id like to hear thank you for sharing i really appreciate it !! Im glad its going well for you . Im so glad that there is still good out there for us !!!
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i--antimony · 1 year
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i was thinking about crossposting this to dreamwidth and THEN i remembered that ive been looking for an excuse to make. a neocities website. so. :3 i am going to make a neocities page for weekly roundup hehe
relatedly look at this bizarre captcha i got when i went to make an account. like. any of these fools could be robots.
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listening: not a lot of music this week but ive been listening to rangedtouch's just king things podcast! i'm listening in order from the beginning and im at about halfway through ep 8 (the dead zone). i really enjoyed their homestuck reread podcast so when that finished i was like. well. i want to listen to these clowns (appreciative) hang out more. time to peruse their back catalog. and ive been enjoying it so far! i wouldn't call myself a huge king-head, i've read carrie, salem's lot, the shining...pet sematary? cujo? a few other misc king stories. there's a short story about a cat that crawls its way down someone's throat i think was stephen king and that one lives in my head rent-free. so definitely a lot of books ive never even heard of in here, and i definitely haven't read the Big King books (the stand and dark tower, mainly) but it doesn't matter too much for podcasting :)
sidebar, i told my roommate about the podcast and she misunderstood the premise and thought it was like. audiobook style. like they were reading the books out loud. i was like babe the stand episode is less than 4 hours long. do you think it's on like 10x speed. lololol
music-wise, @delta-orionis has some DELICIOUS synthwave playlists that ive been working out and studying to. it's like 40 hours long. go nuts
reading: i went to the library with the intention of wandering the nonfiction section until i found something that looked fun but they're remodeling soon so a ton of the stacks aren't open for wandering rn...i can reserve stuff and pick it up but they're not accessible to the public :( the fiction section is though so i grabbed "the birthday of the world", a short story collection by ursula le guin! i thought short stories would be nice because of my lack of time to properly get engaged in a Book and i was right, it rules. i read the first three or so last weekend when i took myself to brunch at a new tea place on main street (3/5 for the brunch, the restaurant is brand new so there are definitely some things that went wrong - food took forever to come out, i was frequently forgotten, after i was seated i waited for like 10 minutes to be noticed by waitstaff, when i finally got my food the rice was crunchy, etc. i would go back to eat there but not any time soon, maybe in a few months after theyve been open for a while. the tea RULED though. their gimmick is like...travel? airplane? so all the staff introduce themselves as flight attendants, and their rewards card is formatted like a passport book where once you get a row of stamps for a certain continent you get a free tea, and once you fill out the whole book you get another free tea........it's so cute.......) actually now im not sure if it's the location the tea came from or the Type of tea? because that top column goes from japan to england which is not exactly a Region. eurasia????? idfk. still cute
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anyways. the short stories. i read the first three ("Coming of Age in Karhide", "The Matter of Seggri", and "Unchosen Love") and really enjoyed them! i never finished Left Hand of Darkness (i will return to her one day i promise) but it definitely wasn't required reading even though the first story was set on that same planet. the next story is "Mountain Ways" which is actually available online for those interested :)
watching: more evangelion, and my roommate put on "cunk on earth" for me and it rules it's so funny. obsessed with her.
making: embroidery progress! about halfway done filling in the headphone cord.
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as a self reminder, the task list for finishing this is:
fill in headphone cord
words along the side
fill stitch for hair
color in eyes
add misc hair flyaways
misc: quantum midterm thursday......it's open note so im not as frantic as last semester's exams but still. ah. ahhhh. :(
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sugarcherriess · 2 years
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Hello my loves, may i present you a tweet that hurt me so bad i just about cried. He’s so adorable god damn it i just want to bake him deserts and mess with his hyungs with him sigh.
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Anyway, I haven’t slept all night and my finals start from tomorrow. Aside from the emotional toll of four years of a routine ending soon, I’m just straight up physically tired. My arms hurt so bad who will volunteer to pull them out and sell them? We can get ice cream with out earnings 💕💕 but you’ll have to feed me though since… no arms… strangers to lovers mayhaps?
Anyway, i was thinking if i should do a post just introducing me properly maybe? I only have a little strip of intro in my pinned masterpost but ig it would be better if you knew my interests so we’d have more things to talk about? Dk if that’s something that anyone cares for 💀💀💀
Yes im procrastinating and thats why im thinking of this. No you may not force me to go study.
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If they don't do anything w/ Jacob Hopkins in the remaining episodes we have left (which, ya, seems pretty likely lol) I wonder if his whole character was a remnant of the original plan for a full season 3, like the whole theoretical episodes/arcs that took place in the human realm. And we would had at least one episode mostly or even fully focusing on Belos finding him and...doing whatever manipulative or possession thing he would plan idk. I'm just very curious of not only what was og outline for the show's final season as a whole, but what obstacles the kids and Camilla would had to face during their time stuff in the human realm.
oh this is an interesting take! ive been wondering a bit abt the original plans for season 3 as well, and what might have happened if the owl house crew had had another season, or even a couple more seasons, to flesh out what was going to happen. to me it feels like the kind of show that should have been really epic and pretty long running, it feels like it's been cut off at the knees a bit......... but at least they have been given enough notice to write a proper conclusion to it, which is something, rather than the cancellation happening with no warning.
i think you're right that jacob would have played a bigger role in season 3 if it had been a full season. i can imagine him being kind of a "joke" antagonist, a bit like he was in season 2, getting used as a way to raise the stakes of plots but without being too much of an actual threat, maybe. im thinking a kind of denzel crocker from the fairly odd parents type of situation lol, where he's obsessed with witch hunting to an extent that seems absolutely ridiculous to anyone else, and is constantly trying and failing to catch the kids in the act of doing something magic related, making himself seem like a fool in the process.
it would have been interesting to get philip introduced to him, and to maybe see him make the change from being a joke villain to a scary villain (albeit just by virtue of being the body philip is possessing lol but still). i think philip would have found jacob intriguing, due to the possible family connection there, and also due to jacob being an example of a modern human still fixated on witch hunting. the kind of conspiracy theory stuff jacob talks about reminds me a lot of the weird shit i read abt witches in king james's demonologie, it's a modern manifestation of the same kind of mindset.
there is the fact that we only see philip possessing dead things and hunter, who is arguably undead due to being a grimwalker... it's possible that possessing living humans isn't something that philip is capable of. however i can imagine philip would have found other possible ways to control/manipulate jacob, or at least guide his reactions. he wouldn't have been able to confront jacob directly due to being stuck in his goop monster form, but he may have been able to find ways to use him indirectly. jacob is kind of pathetic, but i don't doubt that philip would have found some use for him...
just in general it makes me sad thinking about all of the things we missed out on because of the show being cut short. there were so many little moments in "thanks to them" where i was watching and thinking like "wow, this should have been a whole episode in itself"... it would have been interesting to see luz try to reintegrate with human school and society after spending so long away from it.
im also sad that we haven't gotten more wittebane lore, although i don't want to speak too soon on that because there are still 2 episodes left... i know they probably won't be a huge focus, but i hope we at least get to see a properly animated backstory sequence and to see caleb and evelyn, and philip as a young kid too. fingers crossed we get something like that 🤞
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omeleta-omelete · 2 years
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Please tell me about your Psychonauts and Barbie Princess Charm School AU, Im obsessed with the Barbie movies
Hi there, and sorry for taking so long to answer your ask! Let's say it made me way too excited (I even started a drawing related to it that was actually supposed to be posted here... if I had finished it. Which I didn't 👀), and I had to review all the grammar and... well, now I'm desperately in need of a distraction, so I finally managed to do what I was supposed to do. In other words: be prepared for an enormous text! 😅
Basically, the beginning of this AU would happen almost like the movie's begging. The Aquatos would work for a travelling carnival as artists - and Mirtala, being the princess-obsessed child I headcannon her to be, of course would have entered Frazie (as Mirtala herself was still too young to participate) in the yearly Royal Princess Academy raffl. Multiple times. During the whole year.
Rightly before the next school year begins, the raffle's results would finally be announced. She turns the family's radio on... and what a surprise! Her insistence wasn't in vain, Frazie was the lucky winner of the season!
The thing is... again, just like in the movie, Mirtala hasn't really told anyone about it. So when Frazie hears her little sis screaming out of joy - when Mirtala finally explains what the hell was happening - she's pretty much in denial. She was a poor circus girl, not a princess. She already had her own duties, her own work... aunt Lucy was sick, and the Aquatos couldn't afford her medicine. They truly needed to work.
Amidst the chaos that such revelation caused (Dion and Queepie definitely had more fun they they should), a security guard sent by the Academy arrives in a limo, claiming that Frazie should get into it immediately. Their way to the Academy would be long, and she still had to be properly introduced and assigned to a bedroom. That's when Frazie freaks out - but Donatella and Augustus encourage her to go. It was a big opportunity, and it would be a great help for their family... even though Mirtala should have told them all about it waaay sooner.
That stated, Frazie gets her belongings (the carnival they worked for was moving again, so she had everything already packed up) and gets in the limo, immediately feeling so amazed - yet so scared - with all of those led lights, drinks, snacks and overall luxury now all around her. There was even a tv! Too bad she ends up sleeping during most of the way.
Arriving at the Academy, the coordinator Hollis - not the most friendly person out there... specially when the new students were balancing expensive decorations in the main hallway - was the responsible for showing Frazie both the old and new parts of the building, and to also show her where her locker already full of school supplies was. It was the prettiest building she had ever seen! Specially her dorm.
Her roommates? Gisu Neruman, a royal lady from a rich asian family, and Lizzie, the youngest daughter of the most prestigious European king, were also pretty cool. They weren't snobbish like Frazie expected them to be. They showed her which bed was her's (even though they all would sleep together on the first nights), and also where her new wardrobe was, storing her new school uniform and her new balling dress. You know... for the ballroom dance classes! However, during such fun chit chat, an anounce is made: they were supposed to be in the courtyard for the official new year greetings in a couple of minutes!
Needles to say that going there is what they do, after quickly changing into their uniforms. So yeah... they arrive a little late and not so tidy as preferred. But who cared? After all, they arrived soon enough to hear principal Truman and coordinator Hollis' speeches - but also to hear more coming form her, the raffle's results advertiser: Norma Natividad. Lizzie's pedantic, arrogant older sister, heir to their familiy's throne. The best and most esteemed student in the Royal Princess Academy. Which was soon made very clear, not only because Gisu and Lizzie told Frazie every crap about Norma, but also because, as soon as everyone received their own training crowns, while standing up for a quick welcoming ceremony (aka that weird ass greeting they do in the movie), Norma herself said that Frazie's place wasn't there.
And it was said in such a condescending way that it drew the attention of the principal's daughter, the little but strong headed Lili Zanotto. Frazie's biggest ally, from that moment on.
Norma was determined to make Frazie's life a living nightmare. She would humiliate and sabotage her - as Frazie wasn't elegant, nor she had a good sense of etiquette or a strong formal education - all the time: in Sasha's science classes (imost of Frazie's scientifical knowledge came from the ""facts"" Queepie would read in kid's magazines), Oleander etiquette classes, Milla's balancing classes, Hollis dancing classes... and oh boy, about when Mirtala decided to simply appear in the Academy along Raz and Queepie! She didn't even knew they were in the city! Lili caught them sneaking around the building. What she did with such info? She befriending them, and so used their help to prank Norma in every imaginable way (the tablecloth prank shown in the movie being one of them).
Gisu and Lizzie would tell Frazie that Norma was nothing more than a jerk, that she could learn how to be the finest royal Lady if she wanted. They knew Frazie was struggling, and they truly wished to see her succeed (just like in the movie, the Aquatos send her a box full of things. Mostly snacks, because Donatella definitely is the kind of mother who thinks that her children are starving when they're actually fine). But Frazie wasn't so sure about these things anymore. She felt like a freak. She felt that she should just give up, go back home and do something she was actually good at. Which almost happened indeed.
Hollis recommended Frazie's expulsion to Truman - and Lili heard it all, more determined than ever to secretly help her friend. Secretly because Frazie hated when people felt sorry for her... so Lili had to help her in a way she wouldn't notice as such. That's why Lili decided to train Frazie herself, with their teacher's help: everyday after dinner, they would teach her something new, or how to do things she was already great in a gentler way. Frazie had character and self confidence! She just needed to trust herself, and to never let anyone depreciate her ever again.
Everything started to change when the long waited balling dance class among the young men from the Royal Prince Academy day finally arrived. While Lizzie danced with the future royal advisor Morris, and Gisu danced with their enthusiastic teacher Helmut Fullbear, Prince Adam completely ignored Norma... because he was just so mesmerized by Frazie. They danced together the whole time, which was unacceptable, according to Norma's beliefs.
She had to be more extreme in her actions... Frazie wasn't intimidated by her anymore. So that's why, some time later, when another special class day arrived, the traditional one set in Princess' Sam family, Norma made sure that Lili wasn't around when she stoled Frazie, Gisu and Lizzie's uniforms, or when she dismissed the warehouse lady - if Frazie didn't wear her uniform, she couldn't attend that day's class. And if Norma could prove to Hollis that she wasn't compromised with school at all... maybe she could also convince her to persuade Truman in expelling Frazie once again.
So Frazie and her friends went back to their room from the spa, and there were no uniforms to be worn. They searched for them everywhere - they even went to the warehouse! They could buy new uniforms, if Frazie had the money to do so. But even if she had the money, they wouldn't be delivered in time... and they couldn't just sew new ones that quickly, without any materials. Lili was nowhere around to help them either.
They knew that was Norma's revenge because Frazie had danced with prince Adam instead of her. But more important, they hated to admit that she won, specially when Frazie was motivated again, again determined to succeed and to not get her friends in trouble for something it wasn't their fault.
Frazie called the carnival owner, and then asked to Donatella and Augustus come to the Academy with some fabrics urgently - Gisu even shouted that it was an emergency, and that she could pay for whatever losses anytime. But of course, Gus and Dona didn'tunderstood a shit about how fabrics and emergencies were related, so they sent Dion instead, in a run down beetle (by the time, the carnival was way closer to the Academy than it was before)... which wasn't so terrible, considering the situation. The girls had lost the fancy bus that would take them all to the Boole's castle.
Dion, passed the overwhelming excitement from when he arrived to rescue them, helped Frazie with her crazy sewing shenanigans. Then he drove them to the castle (Gisu flirted with him the whole time ), where they found Miss. Milla trying to convince Truman and Hollis to wait a little bit more for their arrival - after all, Milla was the last one from the staff to have spoken with them, she was the one who sent them to the warehouse so they could find new uniforms. She knew they weren't just sneaking around.
They were allowed in. And once they were in, they walked around the castle, somewhat behind their classmates, chatting non stop while Sasha and Hollis gave them all a tour of the place. Now, why were they behind? Because they found a very cool painting featuring a lady covered in warm fur clothing: according to the painting's description, a woman called Lucrecia Mux. The supposedly dead ruler of the extinct Grulovian Republic, a long time ago absorbed by Lizzie and Norma's great grandfather. Supposedly desde, because Lucrecia Mux was Frazie's ill and old great-aunt.
What did they conclude from these facts? First, that Lucy and the long dead king Compton Boole were friends, or there wouldn't be a paint of them together hang in the castle walls. Second, that the Natividad family was responsible for the horrible trauma that led to the immigration of millions of Grulovians - including Lucy herself, who came to the country without nothing but a fake surname and memories that were never shared.
The only unknown fact was that Norma heard their conversation - and that something changed inside her heart at that moment. During their first class of the day, the socio-politics class, when Norma's turn to state her future acts as a government arrived, she felt ashamed to say that, due the problems supposedly caused by immigration, both her family and the most prestigious governments were allied when taking restrictive, discriminatory and limiting attitudes on the topic. Frazie - now suspecting about her aunt's real identity - protested only to be silenced by Hollis.
After all, if such measurements were going to rule soon, then she should shut up and go warn her family instead of complaining. So Frazie finally runs back to the circus and tells everything to her family, having Lucy's confirmation about her real identity. They were preparing to move away... until the day Norma appeared with Lizzie, Gisu and Sam (her friend). Her eyes were wet, asking for forgiveness... and help. She aknowledges she acted terrible with Frazie, due prejudice and envy: Norma envied how free spirited and brave Frazie was. That's why she needed help for: to be brave, and to convince her dad to revoke the law he just instituted . It was unfair, it was wrong... it was all their fault. Norma even explains to Frazie that technically she could go back to the Academy if she wanted - considering that her vacancy was a social quota, so no one could take her place until the next raffle, the next year.
Frazie felt the honest in her words. She went back to the Academy. And together the girls came up with a plan: when Norma's turn to be crowned during the worldwide televised event that always happened arrived, she would call Frazie from her place among the other royal ladies so they both could expose all the truth, confirming it as such - the Aquatos would be there watching the ceremony like all the other families (of course they would never loose their beautiful princess having her moment in a fancy balloony dress) . With the Aquatos, there would be Lucy... they could show to the world that she was still alive, that justice needed to happen, and mistakes be fixed. And that was exactly what they did.
Any more questions? Don't be shy, ask it all away! For now, I hope I could give you reader a satisfactory enough answer!
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