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bingeeye · 2 years
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The ruin or the beginning of something great? what do you think? #marry #moveon #love #jelaousy #baddecisions https://www.instagram.com/p/CdqmzFtobFu/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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loadsofcats · 11 months
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Reading a book rn and flippin out because some guy just has like, part of his vibe and powers like Balor and I’m aaaaaaaa
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ofluminance-a · 10 months
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this is probably going to be my only free night on my pc until next week with the con starting tomorrow, so! i'm gonna get some things and the q and do a few replies before bed!! <3
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macstarli · 1 year
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Apparently this is my weekend of tumblr, because I have spent a lot of time thinking about the infamous bar fight A LOT and now I need to put all of it somewhere. Because usually I get so annoyed by the aftermath that I don’t think I’ve actually thought about the actual fight in a really long time.
I think I might actually have to re-watch the first half of Season 6. Because the more I think about it, the more I feel confused and to be fair I don’t rewatch GG all that often, especially that part of GG, so maybe I’m just missing something, but Rory and Logan are both acting really weird when he surprises her with Jess, right? And I guess Rory acting weird kind of makes sense. I can see how she’d feel insecure infront of Jess (who proofs soundly that he has very little problem judging her extremly harshly and with very little context, which isn’t exactly a huge surprise from him) in general and I can even see that she’d feel insecure about how much he wouldn’t “approve” of Logan (which, fuck Jess, but she wasn’t in a great place with how she was thinking about her own life and even at her best she’s not great with other people’s disaproval) so that would make that an akward thing for her.
But I remember Logan and Rory as being in a really good place in early season 6. A lot of other things were messed up in her life, but they were happy. I mean, she said “I love you”, because that’s how she feels about him, and while he couldn’t say it back yet, he’s clearly happy about it and doesn’t seem freaked out by the pressure or anything. And they talk about it and are both good with how their relationship currently is.They feel really solid. And yet he shows up, sees her with a guy (he probably doesn’t even know it’s an ex) and just immediatly seems to go towards jealousy. I think. I haven’t actually just watched those scenes with sound on for ages. He’s definitely not thrilled about it and immediately goes on the offensive hard from what I remember. Which doesn’t feel very like Logan to me. Especially because him and Rory are in a really good place and he knows it. That feels more like a defensiveness that would show up in a relationship that is struggeling. Because I guess that behaviour kind of tracks with his behaviour in Season 5 with Robert, but that’s exactly my point. They’re not exclusive in Season 5. She actually is on a date with another guy and so he reacts with jealousy and trying to get her to go home with him instead. He’s still struggeling with his emotions and what they are and what they mean and thus he’s behaving weirdly. That behaviour makes a lot less sense for me in Season 6, where they are in a commited relationship and happy and all he’s seeing is her standing around with some random guy. And I don’t mean that in a “man, Logan is just an asshole”-way, but in a “hey, that writing doesn’t make any sense to me”-way.
Now Rory acts kind of weird from the moment he shows up and I can kind of see how that feeds into whatever he’s already feeling, but I’m so confused by why he’s already feeling... whatever it is he’s feeling.
I have a headcanon (that I stole from someone else and I wish I could remember who it was), but was there an actual in-show reason why Rory and Logan go from being in a good place to... whatever the fuck that evening was? If I remember correctly the episode begins with Rory not being thrilled about the boys in that bar, but is that the first time we get some sense that their relationship is heading in a more unsettled direction or am I just not remembering something else?
Anybody free to talk about this with me? Because I am currently unable to think about anything but that stupid fight and whether or not it makes sense for their relationship.
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reddbuster · 5 months
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godd I love women im going to explode what the fuck why are people so beautiful this isnt fair ithink god hates me
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1outofmymind · 1 year
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I'm so sick and tired of jealous rich-hating folks. Instead of working to become rich themselves, they spend their days, being angry of someone, who lives better than they do. It will bring them nowhere.
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scarahours · 2 years
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*sighs and opens my wallet to buy more genesis crystals*
WHEN WILL I HAVE THE MONEY FOR THAT FR
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bambiifacee · 7 months
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☆ do you love me?
pairing: aaron hotchner x reader cw: fluff, aaron comforting reader, jelaousy and insecurity, overthinking, this is basically just comfort <3
The two of you were sitting on the couch in your living room. Aaron was watching a movie that was playing on the TV and you were thinking, staring into an empty space and just thinking.
You were recalling the scene that happened today. The agent that you worked with on this case has pretty clearly shown that she had an eye for Aaron. Your Aaron. You hated the bitter taste of jealousy, of insecurity. You knew that bringing your romantic feelings into your work would not come as a good result, so you decided to cope with the feeling until you got home. But the more time passed, the more it made you overthink. You felt so guilty about feeling what you were feeling. You knew Aaron loved you and you loved him. But unfortunately, there was always some insecurity hidden in the corner of your mind and you hated it.
"Do you love me? " you blurted out without really thinking about it and a wave of embarrassment washed over you. He looked at you in disbelief. "What a thing to ask, my love. How could I not? I love you more than anything, really. I am sorry, did I give you the impression that I don't?"
"No, no, no- ... I-I'm sorry, really, I don't know where this is coming from. I-" You started. Feeling more overwhelmed than you did at any moment today.
Remembering the scene that happened today at work, he stopped your rambling. "Hey, it's okay. I think I know where this is coming from, but I assure you, you have nothing to worry about. I have eyes for you and you only. Well, I think you should know it by heart now. Do you want to talk about it?" he softly asked you, wanting to help.
You almost unnoticeably nodded your head to the side and you hoped he would notice and understand that as a no, and of course, he did.
"Okay, we don't have to talk about it now, but if it's something that's bothering you and making you ponder such questions, then we really should talk about it" he said while lightly chuckling in hopes to ease the tension. Pulling you to closer to him he kissed you forhead while mumbling soft I love you's.
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cleabellanov · 2 months
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Jet-Skiing through identity: a deep dive into Mobius M. Mobius (part 2) 🛥️
Even the kindest of hearts have a trigger point, a spot that can catch a bullet without bleeding; making it part of the heart's anatomy.
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I'm only saying that because I associate Loki as Mobius's soft spot("I know you have a soft spot for broken things"), and Loki turning his back to that in s1e2 as the trigger point. Imagine you have that courage, to do something everyone around you thinks is wrong. Then, just as you were going to prove the opposite,our efforts turn to be in vain.
For Mobius's character, this means he has to turn around at 360, to where he came from; with inovative ideas not working, it all comes to accepting defeat.
He manages that excellently in front of Ravonna: caring more about reassuring her everything will work out rather than focusing on himself. Another example of how much Mobius cares about others, even when he should care more about himself.
Episode 4, season 1, is crucial for where Mobius's story is going.
We can see so many interesting things in his conversation with Loki, like the way he handles stress through amusement. Asif this emotion isn't worthy enough, but to be laughed at:
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"You like her! Does she like you?"
After all, let's not forget Mobius was already (and even earlier than this episode) catching feelings for Loki. His own words put this straightforward: "Just kind of an asshole. And a bad friend". Notice how he doesn't use any word similr to "traitor". He still considers him a friend, albeit a bad one, after everything he's done. Mobius might do his best to hide it, but he's still forgiving deep down. And it's not even Loki's departure in time and space that matters the most to the analyst. It's his alliance with Sylvie, hinting once again at the jelaousy of his character I talked about in part 1. "It's ruining my reality right now!" in Mobius's words.
But when he is told by Loki that they're all variants, Mobius doesn't simply dissmiss the idea. He could, and should, given the position he is in. But the brightness of his mind, and that little flicker of hope he still has in his Loki makes the difference. After all, hope is what makes us believe: it's the desire of having something to believe in.
Watch his reaction when he is told all this:
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He is masking it flawlessly in front of Loki and the hunters, but that raising hope makes him search: is the trickster out of tricks for once? What if, all this time, that feeling he had inside himself but hid away is actually a sign, gently whispering to him there is more he should know about? That is a bravery so different from live action, and battling with superheroes: the bravery of discovery. Loki telling the truth means Mobius living a lie - a scary thought of course, but not scary enough to stop him.
This all drives Mobius to finding out what actually happened with hunter C-20. And the rest is history.
There is a certain honour in telling Loki he was right from the beginning. This new approach, this insight Mobius now gains over everything give him not only a rush of adrenaline, but also the confidence he didn't allow himself before. Therefore, he wasn't just working half a measure. The limits that were set were not part of his perimeter, but of the TVA's. Now that he sees that, he can also break those limits.
He is also free to speak his mind. And Loki is so deserving of these words that this scene right here is one of the most precious in the entire series. Their wonderful dinamc certainnly gives extra points to that.
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Now Mobius isn't just an analyst anymore. He is a rebel, betraying the only thing he believes in, the one institution that shaped his entire existence. This rebellion isn't just external, but internal as well. Ultimately, only one part of the internal conflict won, but the other still exist, like two sides of the same coin, spinning and spinning. But he still has the hope that he'll find something better on the other side, and doesn't stop just because it's a hard thing to do.
If it was easy, everyone would do it. (Loki in Thor The Dark World)
I wanted to write more but this is already getting too long (like damn I'm fangirling hard) so see you for part 3!
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roalinda · 5 months
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prongsfoot but they don't accept they're in love. friendship blended into attraction so seamlessly it registered normal for them. i mean they had boundaries-free friendship always and now it's just - sharper? those jelaousy moments too - 'I can give him everything better. sappy dates, deep tenderness, physical pleasue - everything we do together is better so I will be the best he ever had'. and even when others point out they are in love they don't agree - you can't fill every role for someone yet they do. romance allegendly excludes friendship and with everything else - attraction, attachment, obsession - they are friends at the root and they never give up that.
J & S are friends who kiss each other on the lips as a good morning or good night greeting, considering it absolutely normal, because it's what friends do, isn't it? When they are asked if they normally also kiss Remus and Peter on the mouth, they gag, going all NO WAY.
They snuggle in the common room beside the fire, they play with each other's hair, they give opinions on each other's underwear pattern ( which Remus finds it damn embarrassing but it's normal to J & S ) because why not? It's domestic and friendly and normal and Remus be THAT'S THE POINT. DOMESTIC MEANS YOU ARE MARRIED! YOU ARE NOT ...
Prongsfoot is that third thing between romance and friendship that makes one the other's soul mate. I mean, they can date and marry someone else, but their partner has to accept Sirius or James in the relationship as well ( depending which one of them is dating) because no way that relationship would last with one of them absent.
But of course, if you ask J & S, they are strictly friends who may or may not take each other on dates in disguise of making mischief and french kiss each other, because wait a minute, what kinda best friend would they be if they let the other kiss their future partner with no previous experience?
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lilisouless · 2 years
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Nikolai trowing a halloween party where the theme is "Disney villains" and the price for best costume involves kruge
Nikolai went as captain hook. As the judge he wanted to vote for himself but also will make sure he deserves it
Genya and David were the evil queen and the magic mirror. Genya will say "magic mirror on the wall" and David would say "you are" before she could finish the question everytime"
Nina, instead of having a pair costume with Matthias, Hanne or both, teamed up with Inej and went and Ursula and Vanessa. Inej is not sligthly bothered that she was to be with Nina the whole time in order for her costume to work
Hanne was Prince Hans, Nikolai was glad he ruled out that idea for himself
Jesper and Wylan made the day of Gaston x Lefou shippers. Also when Nikolai said Jesper was "too skinny for Gaston" Wylan argued he had the perfect baritone voice and both sang the Gaston theme just to prove their point
Kaz was completely focussed on getting the price for the kruge. So, for his Hades costume,instead of just dying his hair blue or getting a wig like a normal human being, he light on real blue flames on his head (over a liquid that would stop it from burning his skin) because he is THAT extra and dramatic.
Nadia and Tamar went as Yzma and Kronk. They wanted to go bigger so they convinced Leoni and Adrik (who did it very reclutantly) to be Kronk´s shoulder angel and devil (hey, it was better than the original idea when Nadia and he were Cinderella´s stepsisters)
Alina and Mal were almost disqualified for coming as Peter Pan and Tinkerbell instead of "villains" but they put the case that Tinkerbell tried to get a child killed out of jelaousy and Peter Pan kidnapped children himself and if those are not villains then what ist is?, so not only they got back into the competition, they also made a lot of people question their childhood.
Zoya was sure her Maleficent costume was going to make her the winner, isn't she the dragon queen after all?
Most people tought Tolya came as a raven in order to be Zoya´s companion, but he actually didn't got the theme memo and just wanted to be "The raven" from Edgar Allan Poe
Kuwei was actually close to winning, who would be as cruel and hated as Cruella de Vil?
Matthias actually won by coming as the hunter who killed Bambi´s mom, his price was worth all of the children that cried when they saw him. ("Is not a real deer head!" "it´s from a plushie and i will sew it later") Kaz was not happy at all because how the heck didn't ocurred to him?
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jeonghansbunny · 8 months
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It's Been A While | Seungkwan
Rating: 18+ | Read at your own discretion
Content warnings: softdom!Seungkwan, fluff and porn, manhandling, bondage? (tying hands up with a tie), crying, unprotected sex, creampie. Please keep in mind that I wrote this with the idea that everything is consensual!
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Seungkwan
Whose schedule has been crazy lately
Tired from having to work overtime
He's become more impatient
Snapping at people by replying sarcastically 
His members let his sassy attitude slide, assuming it's the lack of sleep
But actually it's been a while since he's had the chance to meet up with you
And get to hug you, kiss you and even hold you
Which was unknowingly the reason for his pent up frustration 
One day you got invited to one of their photo shoots
In hopes to cheer Seungkwan up
But it didn't quite go to plan
Once he saw you standing between the directors, his face lit up for a split second
He wanted nothing more than to come up to you and embrace you in a tender hug
But his smile vanished as soon as it appeared
Seeing you laugh because of one of his members 
Who led you to the studio and kept you company 
Not knowing that the reason for your smile was them telling you stories about Seungkwan and how the members tease him a lot
Somehow Seungkwan grew even more irritated 
Seeing you not paying any attention to him
And focusing on his member instead
After the shooting you finally got to greet him
But somehow his demeanor was cold and distant
You could tell he was forcing a smile on his face
But you let it slide for now
You planned to ask him later in private what was bothering him
After the schedule there was a dinner planned with the members and the staff
All of you gathered, finally having the chance to eat, drink, talk and relax
You found yourself between your boyfriend and his other member who Seungkwan thought was paying too much attention to you 
He grabbed your hand under the table for the entire night not letting it go
Grumpily watching you interact with his members and not paying any attention to your own boyfriend who you haven't seen in weeks
Which of course was far from the truth
You payed attention to him by stroking the hand you were holding, putting food on his plate, filling up his empty cup and in a whisper asking him if he was doing okay
Only to get a short nod for an answer
But your boyfriend was blinded by jelaousy to notice any of it
His only focus was to pout and side eye any member who dared to steal your attention from him
Finally, the night was over and the two of you could head home
Intoxicated you decided to call a driving service
The whole ride home was quiet
Him looking out of the window 
Nodding to your "are you okay?" 
And never letting go of your hand
Caressing it with his thumb the entire time
The moment you stepped home
He engulfed you in a bear hug
Squeezing you tightly
Not even giving you the chance to take your shoes off
You asked what's wrong
And wrapped your arms around him as well
His behavior seemed so bizarre the entire day
And you thought he might have had a hard time at work
Gently you start to caress his back
Which honestly just turned him on
In his frustrated and drunken state, it didn't take much to rile him up 
He let out a low sigh which almost sounded like a moan? 
Bewildered you wanted to look up at him 
But the moment you shifted you noticed his boner rubbing against you
Which had him now moaning a bit louder
Confused you asked him if he was hard
He hid his face in the crook of your neck and nodded
"Cute" you thought to yourself 
And started patting his hair gently
Unaware that that gesture was going to turn a switch in him
He starts rubbing himself on you
His hands wandering up and down your body
Trying to feel and memorize your shape so he could pull it out from his memory anytime he needed it later on
Flustered you tell him to stop 
And that you should wash up first
And maybe even take off your shoes
Tired he starts to whine
And tells you he doesn't want to
And that he has missed you so much
That he wants to stay like this 
But you insist
It's a bit uncomfortable standing at the doorway with your shoes on
And that you should at least go to the couch
It took some time but he finally gave in
And he let you lead him to the living room
But it wasn't an easy task
Since he wouldn't stop clinging to you
Hugging you from behind
Hiding his face in your neck
He just couldn't get enough of you
Once you reached the couch
He pulled you on his lap
And started to gently kiss you
At first softly 
Giving your lips a peck
And then deepening it by sneaking his tongue in
Letting out soft moans
He started to feel you up again
This time his hands would sneak underneath your clothes
And pull you so close to the point of not being able to freely get out of his arms
You started shifting in your spot
Which resulted in you grinding even harder on his bulge
With a groan he broke the kiss off
"ahhh" he moaned, "this girl really knows how to drive me crazy" he said while starting to leave kisses on your cheek and neck
Starting to grind himself on you as well
Telling you how good you made him feel
And repeating over and over again how much he had missed you
He seemed completely out of it
As if his brain had completely shut down
Not listening to your pleas to loosen his grip a little bit
You put your hands on both sides of his face
And pulled him away from you
Forcing eye contact 
You told him to please loosen his grip
Suddenly his expression shifted from dazed to serious 
"Why does it look like I'm the only one who's missed you. Didn't you miss me at all?" he pouted
"All night you only looked at my members. Do you like them more than me?" he asked and his grip on you only got tighter, trapping your arms beneath his
"I'm not letting you go. You're mine" he said and started to thrust his hips on you
You desperately told him you missed him too and that you only have eyes for him and that you love only him
But he wasn't paying any attention to anything you said
Solely focusing on the pleasure he was extorting by rubbing on you
He wasn't the only one feeling pleasure though
The friction was driving you mad
You wanted to move too at this point but his grip on you was too tight, making it impossible to move
He continued his movements and his moans became more whiney 
Until he found himself releasing in his pants
You had become a complete mess on top of him as well
Both your underwear stained with your juices
But it wasn't nearly enough
He needed more
He looked up at you and started kissing you again
One hand holding you by the waist, not wanting to let you go
While the other sneaked behind and beneath you
Playing with your folds through your wet underwear 
Which had you whine into the kiss
He loved that sound
It was complete bliss for him to hear you moan like that
And it also made him smile through the kiss
"what a naughty girl" he said teasingly 
"you want more don't you" he continued and without waiting for a reply his fingers pushed your underwear to the side and started thrusting inside of you
Despite your pleas he continued to stimulate you until you were clenching around his fingers
Pleased he praised you for being such a good girl
And telling you that none of his members could satisfy you like he could
And that he should show you what he exactly meant 
He picked you up
And headed to the bedroom
Laying you on top of the bed
He started to hover over you 
Giving you kisses
On the lips, face, neck and even trailing kisses down your exposed arms
While distracting you with sweet kisses
He loosened and took off his tie that he had to wear for the photo shoot
Slowly and sneakingly bringing your arms up
And tying them together at the headboard of the bed
Dazed from the overstimulation and partly due to the intoxication you didn't even realize what he was doing
Until you wanted to reach out to undo his buttons and couldn't move your hands
"untie me" you told him
But he only responded with a smile 
"Tsk tsk. I should teach you to only pay attention to me" he said teasingly
Even though he had a cute smile on his face, his gaze was scary
His intentions were clear 
He was going to show you who loved you the most and you had to obediently receive it all
Slowly he started to unzip you dress
And drag it down your body
Leaving soft kisses all over your body
Caressing it gently and lovingly 
Praising every inch of you 
Once the dress was off you were left with your underwear 
He sneaked his hands beneath you
And started undoing your bra
You could feel his breath on your neck
While he was leaving small pecks on your soft skin
Once the bra was off
In awe, he told you how beautiful they are
Then proceeded to show them love too
One breast was being gently massaged, while the other was trapped underneath his tongue
Sucking and licking it repeatedly
But he wasn't all that nice
He wanted to properly punish you
By sinking his teeth into your nipple 
Which had you yelping in pain and pleasure
He told you not to move around so much
And that you only were turning him on more
Once he was done 
He started to move lower
Leaving a path of kisses down your stomach
Until he reached your underwear 
But that didn't stop him
He kissed you through your underwear 
Until he reached a protruded part of you
A small bump beneath your underwear 
Which he decided to kiss, lick and even softly bite
Until you were pleading him to stop
And telling him that it's too much
And you can't handle it anymore 
Hearing you so desperate only encouraged him to do more 
He removed your underwear 
And laid on his stomach
With his face between your legs
His breath tickling your every nerve
He decided to heave a hearty meal
And attack your folds with his tongue
Trying to taste every inch of you 
Until he could feel your legs shake
And hear your whines turn into cries
Once his hunger was satiated 
He came up
To find your crying face adorable 
And your swollen lips kissable
You begged him to untie you
And this time he couldn't dare say no to your cute pleading 
So he set your hands free
And gave you a hug
Wiping your tears away
Telling you he missed you
And that he loves you
And that he doesn't want to leave you ever again
Once you calmed down
He sat up
And started unbuttoning his shirt
Then moving on to his belt 
And lastly taking his stained pants and underwear off
It barely took him any time before he was laying on top of you again
He couldn't bare being apart from you for even a second 
Not leaving any space between the two of you 
Restraining your wrists above your head with his own hands
Rubbing his cock on your sensitive folds 
Soon you could feel him push inside of you
And reach the deepest part of you
You let out a silent moan
Which made him laugh
And tease you
"hmm did that feel good baby?" he said while kissing your cheek
Starting to thrust himself in you
Over and over again 
Hiding his face in the crook of your neck
Gently kissing it 
While pounding into you
Until you couldn't form any words
And all that would come out from your mouth were whines
Which he enjoyed to hear
And made his cock twitch
You could feel him get bigger inside of you
And he could feel you squeezing him harder
Both reaching your limits
"Let it go baby. I'm about to cum too." he assures you
Which has the both of you moaning while releasing at the same time 
You on his cock
And him inside of you <3
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immediatebreakfast · 8 months
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If there is one thing that I absolutely love about the suitors (for now Arthur and Jack) is how their love for Lucy always comes first before any of their feelings. There is no established rivalry where they engage in all of these weird macho-like conversations of "you'll never be a good MAN for her >:)" or ill intentions behind their beloved words for eachother.
Never forget that Arthur, Quincey, and Jack are friends that fell in love with the same young woman. Their friendship (and love) for eachother might have been in danger of breaking because of feelings of envy, but it never happened.
Now, I'm not saying that an interpretation of the text that says how all of the suitors are engaged in this "sexual rivalry" for Lucy can't be possible. It's that I think it's not properly developed to explain the actual relationship between Arthur, Quincey, and Jack, and what does it mean when Lucy is in the picture as a single young woman, then as Arthur's fiance.
It's a non required "rivalry" that is mostly based on the feelings of the characters, and not their actions. Moreover, said feelings are never weaponized to create any drama between the suitors. Because this novel has more defined priorities in their narrative like Lucy's mysterious illness or Mina's travel to find Jonathan than take time off these events to give time to a stereotypical macho gentleman fight between the suitors.
Why would I, the reader, care about a supposed masculine powered Arthur + Jack + Quincey rivalry when Lucy is in danger of dying before my very eyes?
Of course Jack feels sad after such rejection when he was in a depressive spiral, of course Quincey could sound a little bitter because Arthur got chosen but not him, and of course Arthur could show a semblance of jelaousy over asking for help from an established romantic rival. However, the Main question would be:
How any of this could ever help Lucy? You know the young lady blessed with their affections who is slowly withering away without any explanation (that they don't know) what so ever? Hell I could go a little bit further and ask, if this supposed rivalry was actually textually real what is the point of it?
Like really, in this gothic horror novel one of our main female characters is suffering so greatly from (in hers, and others' perspective) a slowly choking, and weakening disease that has taken over her without explanation (chronic illness reading right here). Do we actually need to add to Lucy's plate a possible situation where she has to balance a fucking suitors rivalry?
"It will be a painful task for you, I know, old friend, but it is for her sake, and I must not hesitate to ask, or you to act."
Arthur even says that whatever complicated feelings that Jack has over the situation must be put aside to help Lucy. Arthur acknowledges how his help is not enough at this point, and that both him and Jack should focus on what is happening to Lucy the person, and not Lucy the mask of the perfect possible bride.
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my-fancy-hat · 1 year
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I'm so content with this chapter honestly, I had faith in Fujimoto to be consistent on his own writing and it proved me damn right. Part 1 at its core it's about love, dreams and nature vs nurture: Power, a devil, comes to love and care for humans, and Aki, a human deeply resentful toward devils, comes to love and care for them. The control devil wasn't an exception either, regardless of her natural traits Nayuta being raised by Denji made her a completely different person from Makima. She's possesive as much a little girl is with her big brother, but she's also talkative, whimsical, quirky and caring. She's quite right about everything she said about Asa, tho she couldn't tell War Devil's scent the girl knows she's bad news. Nayuta is only trying to protect Denji by hunch instint and a grain of jelaousy. Either way, this proves again we're a product of our enviorment, and I'm so glad she isn't a Makima 2 and she will never be because Denji loves her and Nayuta loves him too.
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When will people realize that Zoya saying Alina couldn't run the Second Army wasn’t a sign of jelaousy? It was just Zoya acknowledging that Alina isn't a god nor a saint, but a *person.* Zoya wants the Darkling dead, and she knows Alina has only know about her powers for a year & probably shouldn't run an army.
Basically Zoya sees through all of the YA "chosen one" bullshit & raises you with "Alina is a fucking person like the rest of us & glorifying her isn't gonna fix anything." Tbh it's probably why Alina ends up accepting her friendship in the first place.
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fr3akho3 · 7 months
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Jealousy, Jelaousy.
Kinktober day 2: Jealous sex
Warnings: Jealous sex, Party sex, alcohol, weed, smoking, hickeys, use of the nickname Draculara/Drac, hickeys, smut, unwanted kisses.
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You didn't plan for the party to play out this way. It just sorta happened.
Peter Parker, your boyfriend, your friend, the boy you loved most, was never the biggest fan of parties; don't get me wrong, neither were you, but this party was different.  You wanted to go; the urge to be ordinary, distinctive, just a teenage girl. The urge was overwhelming. Therefore when your friend Margot begged and pleaded with you to go out to a party, you were thrilled. You had already invited Peter. Margot was a great friend she just had the tendency to...flip her priorities and ditch you for guys.
It's a chilled, cool, Saturday in the midst of October, your window is open as your getting ready for the party. Peter sitting gently on your bed while your sat in front of your vanity finishing your makeup.
"You...you look beautiful, well you always do but the witch costume really adds some effect to it all, you know that, beautiful?" Peter said longingly glancing at you in the mirror.
"You think so, my love?" A giddy smile spreads across your face as you turn around and sit on your bed next to him, placing a soft peck on his cheek.
Your relationship was fairly new, the transition between a long-lived friendship and a romantic relationship label wasn't complicated but just new. There were always romantic feelings that blurred the lines of friendship between you two, but the pure, raw, exposing love you had for each other was so refreshing to you both.
Peter kissed your cheek back, you looked at him and started laughing, he laughed with you, a soft kind of laughter that could fill an entire lifetime with joy, a smile that set paths to true happiness, all for you.
You stand up after mindless giggles pass and there's a comfort of silence. "You ready to leave, Peter?"
"Yeah, yeah let's go." He kisses your hand softly, taking it to stand up off your bed.
Leading you to your car, out of your house, you lock your front door, making sure to turn the lights off and leave everything clean. As your lead outside you get into your car and drive with Peter to Harry Osborn's Halloween party.
After a good 20 minutes of driving and getting lost in a rich neighborhood, you find the house with the tipsy high school students in costumes walking in and out of the house.
"Jesus Christ..." You breathe out as you exit the car, earning a laugh and an arm around your waist from Peter. "Ready to go in?"
"Of course, Draculara." He gives out a smug smile.
As you walk into the party, you spot your friend Margot and drag Peter to go and meet her. You go up to her and hug her immediately, she looks Peter up and down and then looks at you and smiles, "Okay, girl, I see the vision, kinda..." she laughs and then shakes Peter's hand, soon getting dragged away by a different guy.
"Wanna go to the kitchen and grab a few drinks, Miss?" Peter teases.
"You...you are a dick, you know that Pete?"
"I'm your dick though, right Draculara?" He says teasingly, the nickname made your knees weak.
"Mmm, yeah I guess." You shrug it off.
Walking into the kitchen, you pour Peter a coke in a solo cup, and for you lemonade and pink Whitney.
"Woah? Drac, you seriously gonna get fucked up? Like tonight? And since when do you drink? I mean you can...if you want but like...I don't know it's stupid never mind." He rambled off about your habits and safety and how underage drinking was bad.
"It's not a big deal, promise. It's not even a lot it's mostly lemonade." You say quickly defending yourself. Before he could speak you feel a pair of hands grasping at your waist, swiftly turning you around, you smile at the face you see. An old friend you haven't seen in years, Jesse Montoya.
"Yo, what's good, Ma? It's been fuckin' years since I seen your ass? Where you been hiding out?" He says laughing out and grabbing a sip from your drink.
"Yo, you're the one who disappeared on everyone, not me. I've been in the same damn place I've always been. You haven't even met my boyfriend, yet," You go to Peter on the other side of the counter and place him next to you. "This is my boyfriend, Peter Parker." You say smiling widely.
"Boyfriend? Ma? You grown now, huh? Getting boyfriends already, I mean I wouldn't doubt it with those tits." He laughs as your eyes go wide and Peter puts a protective arm around your waist.
"Ma? What you a little bitch who needs his mommy..." Peter whispers under his breath so only you here, you hit his arm softly and he shakes Jesse's hand. "I'm Peter, it's nice to meet you, Jesse."
“Nice to meet your too, Pedro." He says with a fake smile.
"It's Peter..." You stick your neck out to say before Peter can, you try and ignore the tension between the two boys.
"Oh, yeah, sorry. Spanish is my first language so I be getting shit confused, you know?" Jesse says lying to Peter.
"Yeah, yeah, I get it, it's all good," Peter says, beginning to get jealous of Jesse.
"Yo, Ma, we should Talk over there, I got a bunch of new shit to tell you," Jesse says with a charismatic smile on his face.
"Shit? For real? Okay, I'll be there in a minute." You say smiling at him softly. "You mind if I go over there? Only for a minute I promise, Babe." You say to Peter pleadingly.
"Yeah of course, he's your friend go, go, I uh, I'm gonna go find Harry he's here." He says sadly.
"Oh yeah, yeah, of course, I'll be back later." Peter watched as you sway your hips toward Jesse, even his name made Peter sick. He watches you longing as Harry approaches him, putting a hand on his shoulder and laughing, "Looks like he stole your bitch." Harry laughs as Peter rolls his eyes.
"Not my bitch, my girlfriend, Draculara." He says sadly.
"Why do you call her that? Draculara?" Peter laughs at the question.
"She likes to bite me, dude, and she likes to give hickeys; a lot, you should see what's under this stupid costume" Peter says giggling about the nickname he gave you.
Peter watches from afar as you smile and laugh at Jesse's jokes, watching as he slowly gets closer to you, almost as if inching closer to his innocent prey. Peter watches as his hands caress your soft hair, finger inches away from your thighs, that tight dress that lifts those boobs that both men love oh so much, everything felt as if it was in Jesse's favor.
"Go get your little vampire girl before he does something, he doesn't look like a good person who just wants to be friends, Parker, and no offense to your girl but she sees the best in everyone, she's vulnerable, that's not good for guys like him. Go get her." Harry says looking at Peter.
"She has friends. She's allowed to have friends. I'm not gonna embarrass her like that. She doesn't deserve it," Peter's thoughts are interrupted by Jesse going into kiss you, you dodge it and then pretend like it didn't happen, even though you're visibly uncomfortable.
"Oh shit...go get 'em, Parker." Harry doesn't even finish his sentence before Peter is storming over to you and Jesse, he goes up and turns you towards him.
"She's busy." He says kissing you passionately in front of Jesse, he walks away in shame at one point, but that didn't matter. The kiss was elegant, soft, and ravishing, a wave of expression and love, a life worth living, a new place in life in a new chapter. All in 40-ish seconds, a wave of pureness and love took over them as you pull away.
"Peter...?" You say softly, pushing a strand of his hair behind his ear. Peter looks at Harry for the okay to go upstairs and Harry nods at him. Peter swiftly takes your hand and runs upstairs into an empty bedroom.
"Fuck, Y/n/n, you've got me so worked up, you know that? Fuck, when he was coming on to you like that? You know how worked up that got me, Drac?" He's buried in your neck, ravished by your smell, he moves down to your collarbones as you hold back a whimper.
"Got you worked up over someone I don't want. I promise you I'm all yours. That was damn disrespectful what he did, I promise you, I'm breaking terms with him for you, that's disrespectful towards me and you and our relationship."
“Darling, can I show you how much it hurt, ma." He mocks.
"Go ahead, Peter, please."
"Can I take this off for you, my love?" He puts his hands under your shirt, slowly slipping it off, caressing your bare stomach with his finger. "So beautiful, you know that? Your my beautiful girl."
"Please, Peter, do something."  You beg for him to do something, you take your skirt off as well as the leg warmers and platform chunky heels you had on to go with your witch costume.
"Have you ever had sex before? Anyone ever touch you like this?" He questions, you only nod your head. "I don't think any of them could make you feel as good as I do. But, let me prove it."
You go onto the bed, laying down, propped up on your elbows to look at him.
"Draculara, so beautiful, can I unhook your bra for you?" You nod your head yes, he walks over to the bed and unhooks your bra, taking it off and placing it to the side, he looks at you, using one hand to caress and love the hardened bud of your breast, and his mouth to suck on the other one.
"So tender for me, so so soft, my love." He continues to suck and love on your breasts.
"Fuck, Peter, you don't know what you do to me, you make me feel- so! Fuck! Good!" You moan out in pleasure.
"Shhh, let me take care of you, Drac." He moans out going to kiss your soft, tender lips.
"Can I take your belt off, please?" He nods his head, and you get up and unbuckle his belt, putting it on the floor as you unbutton his pants and pull his zipper down, tugging on the hems of his pants, he shimmies out of them as you trace the hemming of his boxers.
"Already dripping for me, huh Peter?" You say teasingly as his hardened cock is already leaking out.
"Can I...you know, put it in?" He says smiling, slowly lifting your legs to remove your underwear.
"Go ahead, I wanna pleasure you, us." You say seductively.
He puts the tip in and groans almost immediately after entering you.
"Fuck, you feel that, Drac? Do you feel how tight you are? How much bigger I am than Jesse?" He thrusts into You without warning, sending a sinful moan out of your lips. He begins placing hickeys all over your collarbones and breast, placing a hand where you both become one, toying with your clit. He slams in and out of you at a rapid pace, groaning at the tightness.
"Fuck! Fuck! Draculara! Fuck! Y/n! Y/N/N! F-fuck! S'gonna empty out in you, yeah? Gonna fill you up real good?" The filth and sinful sounds of moans and skin slapping again each other fills the room as well as the party music from downstairs and all over the house is replaced by your phone ringing, you groan as Peter hands the phone to you, it was Margot.
"Answer. I want you to answer the, fuck! P-phone! Talk to her! F-fuck!"  You answer the phone as he slows his thrusts down to lower the sounds of slapping skin. "Show her how you sound getting fucked by my cock."
"M-Margot? Mm, what do you n-need? Please hurry the fuck up!" You try and resist moaning into the phone, too embarrassed not wanting for him to stop. You talked to her for a minute before hanging up quickly, his pace quickens as he smiles at you softly.
"My good girl, yeah? Jesse couldn't fuck you like I could? Tell me, do you think he could fuck you like this?" He pulls your legs forward, hand still on where two bodies become one, he stands up putting your ankles on his shoulders, making sure you're comfortable, getting closer and closer to your g-spot.
"Who fucks you best, Drac? Who makes you cum on his cock, huh? He couldn't fuck such a beautiful girl like you, I could. He could never fuck you so good? Make you feel so good, make such a smart girl so cock dumb." He says teasingly.
"Y-yeah! Fuck! Oh, yeah! Fuck! You're the only one who could fuck me like this! I only want your dick inside me! Fuck...! I'm so close, my love! I need you!" You beg him for more, he's so kind to you, making you feel very vain and very pulse of pleasure.
"F-fuck! Baby, I'm gonna cum! I'm so close! Do you promise you gonna give me hickeys when we're done? F-fuck!"
"P-promise! F-fuck! I'm so close! Please! Please, Peter, you make me feel good!" Scratching at his back, he moans your name one last time before emptying himself out inside of your wet cunt, he rides through his orgasm to get you to yours.
"F-fuck! B-baby! Mm! Feels s-so good! P-please! Wanna make you cum!" He moans, overstimulated Form it all
"I'm so close! P-please! Ah! I'm gonna! Fuck...!" You finish on his cock as he fucks into you more, helping you right through your orgasm.
"Did so good for me, sweet girl. Gonna clean you up, okay?" He gets up wobbling to the bathroom and getting a rag to wipe you clean, he comes back with the warm rag and does it.
"Peter...? We're you seriously jealous of Jesse? He's nothing to me. I love you, you know that?" You ask curiously.
"Listen, Drac, I...yeah...when he went in to kiss you I felt like I was gonna lose you, wanted to make you feel good so I can prove I'm better than him." He says shyly, putting his underwear on as well as he picks up your undergarments and lays next to you.
"Well don't be. I like you. Not him, swear." You say softly cuddling with him.
"Can I give you real aftercare, at my place? Give you a nice shower, and a few hickeys maybe?" You bite his neck softly, leaving a few marks before leaning back and kissing him.
"I do love you, you know? Really, Peter, I do." You stroke his cheek as he begins to kiss you more. "Let me put on my clothes so we can go back to your place,"
After putting back on your clothes and fixing your messed up makeup, walking out of the room after cleaning up a little bit, you both do the walk of shame to your car, Harry winking and congratulating Peter for no longer being a virgin, you laugh and then both of you go to his place and watch movies and cuddle for the rest of the loving, lustful, night.
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