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whumpy-wyrms · 1 month
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love being wide awake at 2am on a school night. good news is i’m almost done with tllr chapter 15
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storge · 2 years
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Yingyuan it’s been so long. Could it be that your heart is made out of stone? Has the thought of leaving your grudges behind and lead a normal life never occurred to you? Never. What if it's for my sake? All the more I will never do so.
Immortal Samsara
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“They did not quite know what to say or do, as they were ignorant of the amount of my knowledge; so they had to keep on neutral subjects.”
As much as I love these two, I love how Mina rightfully calls them out on being ignorant and the fact that’s she’s aware and loves all the intelligence she has <3
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lorillee · 1 year
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#13 for the salty asks!! your takes are always good & i wanna know your unpopular opinion about law in particular
13. Unpopular opinion about XXX character?
im... not sure if i have any unpopular opinions about law? well okay actually scratch that heres a hot take: aroace law REAL !!!!!!!
also law/lu fundamentally does not work like this is not "ohhh sunshine one x grumpy one !!!" no. this is like. ok the thing with law and luffy's relationship is that on law's end this is definitely platonic tsundere "if i verbally admit we are friends i am going to explode and kill myself and die" like. they are friends this is absolutely true. however it should be noted that law does not want to acknowledge this. furthermore he can ONLY take luffy in limited dosages. prolonged luffy exposure will cause him extreme stress. if he actually started dating luffy (assuming we're butchering luffy's character sufficiently to allow this to happen) he would die of heart failure within the month (<- same reason why i cannot see garp/sengoku working out but thats a discussion for another time).
also it just feels. ok like . i dont know how to put law and luffy's relationship into words that feels right but the closest i can approximate is that law is more or less luffy's teenage babysitter. like theyre close enough in age that this isnt obviously pedophilia or something stupid like that (like luffy is 19 when they actually start to know each other) but also i feel like the maturity gap is so wide that it would end up as law being more of luffy's parent as opposed to an actual partner. yknow. like for luffy x usopp or zoro or sanji that gap doesnt feel nearly as wide but with law its just like. i cannot see this as an actual genuinely functional romantic relationship, luffy's aggressive aroace-ness aside. yknow
also frankly law is so damaged that i think he should really be attending lots of therapy before considering getting into any sort of relationship. not that anybody writing these fics would consider that because im absolutely certain they turn luffy into law's glorified therapist, but still.
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roobylavender · 2 years
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Her father revels in the quiet comfort of utility—giving endlessly of himself as if his stores will never run dry. Worship, her mother calls it. An old pastime between the two of them that hasn’t yet aged and may never. Love permeates every corner of the small house they call home, but no one ever utters those words, because the Gu family lives and abides by worship: a promise of something steadier than all of the affirmations superficial language could hope to provide. 
send me a rose and i'll give you a wip paragraph
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lovrboyx · 1 year
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on desktop tehe
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old-lorarri · 7 months
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꒰꒰ ‧₊˚𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐏 𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 ─ 𝐏𝐎𝟓 ˚₊· ꒱꒱
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─ summary . . . ❨ pato fights for his life under his girlfriends lastest Instagram post and letting the people know that she is taken ❩  ─ pairing . . . ❨ pato o'ward x fem! pakistani! gf! reader ❩  ─ genre . . . ❨ social media file ❩  ─ author note . . . ❨ wooow my first ever pato fic super excited kinda short but I hope you guys like it enjoy! ❩
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❨ taglist | masterlist ❩
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liked by patriciooward landonorris 42,783,787 others
yourinstagram took my latino baby to a war zone...that's right and Pakistani wedding but don't worry all the aunties loved him 😊
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user desi girls 🔛🔝
user how did pato bag this baddie 😍 ⤷ patriciooward bought her a mclaren
user this is so cute i will cry
user 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨
user ma’am 🧎🏽‍♀️🧎🏽‍♀️
user two years is long enough y/n you can come back home now 😍 ⤷ patriciooward no 😍
user one chance miss Y/N
user Y/N would look better with me ❤️ ⤷ patriciooward no ❤️
user HOOOOOLYYYYYYYY
user thee prettiest girl, the only girl even. ⤷ patriciooward my only girl*
user this is my religion, amen. 🙏🏻
user they’re so goals 😩🤌🏻 ⤷ patriciooward and don't you forget it
user i folded like a pretzel
user wow.
user not looking respectfully 😮‍💨 patriciooward then stop looking
user GAGGED THE GWORLS
user pato probably wants to die
user ain’t noooooo way pato bagged this desi baddie I can't belive it ⤷ patriciooward well, you better start believing bitch
user SLAYED THE HOUSE DOWN
user can pato fight? ⤷ patriciooward yes pull up
user i’m.
user not my wife posting her man like ⤷ patriciooward who is you?
user MOTHER ?????
user GIVE US Y/N BACK PATO 🔫 ⤷ patriciooward no 😃
user Pato fighting off everyone in the comments is so funny to me 😭😭😭 liked by yourinstagram ⤷ user SEE EVEN Y/N FINS THIS FUNY LMFAOOOO 😭😭
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─ requested by . . .
anon ─ Can you do an Instagram au for pato of him being possessive
anon ─ something with a pakistani reader plz !! <33 (as a fellow pakistani)
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yeeterthek33per · 8 months
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Claim Her Name (Caitlin Foord x Reader x Steph Catley)
A/n requested smut
Star marks the start of smut 18+, Minors DNI
Also apologising in advance
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There's a small breeze that blows through the house on a hot summer afternoon. The heatwave had been practically killing any effort to try and get anything productive done, but the cool air was a nice turn.
So you'd opened up the house and started on the list of chores you hadn't touched yet.
Clad in one of Steph's black arsenal jerseys, and just underwear, you clear out most of them within a few hours.
Midway through scrubbing down the benches in the kitchen and cooking, your ears perk up enough to hear a car pull into the driveway, and two doors slam shut.
You continue to hum with a small smile, knowing it was just Steph and Caitlin.
What you aren't expecting is the bickering coming from the two. And what you definitely aren't expecting is the conversation they're having.
Lord knows they didn't have a filter when they got like this.
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"Oh come on Caitlin, like she cums any harder in your jersey than she does in mine."
"She does! Thank you very much. That was proven a week ago."
"How? She wasn't even in your jersey. She was wearing a plain Arsenal 22/23 kit."
"Still counts."
Theres a huff.
"If that counts, that means she was technically wearing my jersey too!"
"Like shit! I was the one to make her cum, therefore it counts for me, not you."
You shake your head as you hear them slowly approach the kitchen. Only then do you realise there's a name on the back of your jersey, and you quietly curse, knowing you won't hear the end of it from either of them.
As they approach the kitchen, Steph pauses mid argument, spotting you standing with your hands leaning against the bench, watching the doorway.
"Alright babe, who do you think is right here? Who makes you cum the hardest in who's jersey?"
"Wooow, 'Hey baby, we're home, we missed you so much, wow, what smells so good? Thank you for cooking dinner. We love you.' Aww, thanks, my loves, I missed you both so much as well, I hope training went alright, I love you too!"
Caitlin bursts out laughing, and Steph slaps her palm against her forehead before shuffle jogging over silently to apologise. Her hands find your waist from behind, turning you to her, and she mumbles a soft apology against your lips, noting your lack of pants.
"Hey baby, sorry, you know us getting into it. Dinner does smell really good. Thank you for cooking. And might I say, you do look absolutely ravishing with my name on your back."
You glare playfully at her, poking her in the shoulder.
"Kiss-ass."
A cheeky grin crosses her face.
"I'd definitely do that."
You roll your eyes and turn to the now pouting Caitlin.
"What's up with you?"
"You're wearing her number over mine."
Your brow raises.
"Babe, I was wearing yours yesterday... and the day before that... and five out of seven days last week."
Her cheeks flush a little, and she huffs.
You just chuckle and shake your head at her. While you're having this conversation, Steph slides her hands down to your hips, admiring the sight of her name on your back.
One hand slips up your back again and gently rubs at your shoulder, and she presses into you, nearly pinning you against the counter.
"God baby, you're killing me here." It's muttered next to your ear.
"Oh, I'm killing YOU, am I?" It's said with a soft giggle that escapes your lips.
Your head tilts to the side regardless, and she takes the opportunity to make eye contact with Caitlin as she presses soft kisses to your neck, looking her dead in the eye with a daring gaze.
Before they get too far, though, you shake off the slight haze and duck out from Steph's grip to continue watching the pans on the stove.
Steph huffs, but you silence her with a 'look'.
"Set the table goofballs, dinner's nearly done, and enough with the bickering about my orgasms."
They both quickly rush to do as they're told, always swift to outdo the other. They do love each other, and you can swear they were intimate in their own right, but jesus, were they competitive.
This definitely isn't the first time they've been caught bickering about you, and you're sure it certainly won't be the last.
In the past, it's usually been about who can get you to laugh first or who buys the food closest to what you're craving when you're on your period. But orgasms?
That was a new one. Even for the ever horny Caitlin Foord. You swore her sex drive was through the roof at all times of the day.
Her challenging Steph like that wasn't new, but doing it while walking in the door from training was just taking it to a whole other level.
So you were certainly on guard for the possibility that you were getting jumped tonight. You'd already completed most of the stuff you needed to anyway.
As you all sat and ate at the square table in the dining room, Steph and Caitlin sat either side of you. Occasional chatter comes up, you prompting them about training and them asking if everything went alright today, and if there was anything they could help with after dinner.
That was something you would forever be grateful for. They had one of the busiest careers out there, playing, training, doing media, and prepping for national team duty. Hell, Caitlin had a second job working as a physio.
Then there was you. You worked from home and did most of the chores around the house, and they still insisted they help you with that.
Sure, it was a decently paying job, and you were thankful for that opportunity, but... was it enough? They certainly deserved so much better than what you could give them, right?
Funnily enough, you'd made the mistake of having that same thought about two months ago. You'd expressed that you felt a little lacking in terms of how much you did and nearly took on a second job.
It's not like you needed it. You just felt like you weren't working hard enough.
Of course, Steph and Caitlin were quick to tell you otherwise and prove it. You made sure there was always company at home. You were there for them in ways any other person couldn't be. You always had a fresh, cooked, healthy meal for them.
You still worked your butt off with your current job. You earned nearly half the income in the house. On top of that, the house was always in top shape. You did maintenance, yard work, cleaning, organising, laundry. To them, that was more than enough.
So you kept that one to yourself, knowing you'd only be told otherwise and made a promise to yourself to work on that one later. Maybe a volunteer position might ease that?
Everything you did, your girls were right there with you when they could be.
God, you loved them.
As dinner slows to soft chatter, and as soon as you put your fork down, about to stand to clear the table, both of them stand up, Caitlin grabbing the leftovers to container them and put them away for later, Steph grabbing the dishes to put in the sink to wash.
You watched them move around the kitchen with ease, occasionally ribbing each other lightly, playful banter in the air as they cleaned up.
This was just a routine you'd have to get used to. You get scolded every time you try to do the dishes after dinner.
"Nuh uh, you cooked for us and cleaned all day. Pretty butt in chair baby, we'll finish this."
You took the opportunity to go and start the next load of laundry while they did that, not wanting to sit still for too long.
You hear footsteps pad from behind you into the laundryroom. And you turn to look at Steph, who's now leaning against the doorway, watching you.
"What's up?"
"Nothing, just admiring." A small smile pulling at her lips.
You shake your head slightly and bend down to pick up the next basket to move it, but a pair of hands pull you up, spin you around, and press you against the washing machine.
Steph quickly takes your lips with her own, and it just about knocks the air from your lungs. She lifts you to sit on the machine, and her hands are hot on your thighs, keeping you as close as possible.
Your legs wrap around her, and you chuckle softly as she immediately goes for your neck again.
She had a thing for leaving marks on you. Not that you minded. You never really had anything to do in town and were easy enough to cover when you did. Plus, you enjoyed the feeling of both of them claiming you like this.
Her mouth trails over the junction of your neck and shoulder, teeth pulling at the skin and lips soothing the ministrations. Your hands slip up the back of her shirt, gently scratching the skin where you know it riles her up.
Her grip on your legs tightens a little as you do so, fingers digging into the skin, leaving you keening as she kisses you again.
Her tongue dips between your lips, leaving you whimpering softly, melting completely into her.
"You're so fucking sexy dressed like this baby. You have no idea how much I love seeing my name on your back."
You breathlessly chuckle as she returns to work on your neck.
"Oh, I think I have a little idea."
At that, she pulls you to the edge of the machine, nudging you to lift your hips as she pulls your underwear off from beneath you.
"I'm sure we can remedy that then and give you the full idea."
She drops to her knees, pulling her hair back with a hair tie and a small wink that, if you'd been standing, would have taken your knees out from under you.
Thankfully, the window in the laundry room is frosted, so it's not entirely obvious to the outside world what you're doing.
"Jesus baby, you're killing me."
Her breath fans your centre as she pulls you right to the edge of the machine. Her eyes meet yours as she wiggles her brows at you and you laugh.
"All in a days work."
"Yeah, yeah, now hush and fuck me."
Steph kisses at your inner thigh, a teasing smile on her lips. "So demanding."
With that, she kisses at your clit, tongue peaking out to swipe up your slit.
Your head lulls back, and you lean back fully on your hands with a soft moan. One hand moves to grip the back of her head as she moves her tongue in zigzags, moving just enough to work you up, but in no way near enough to finish from it.
"Steph." It comes out as a soft sigh, almost pleading with her.
"Shh baby, we've got time."
Her tongue lazily drags up your taste into her mouth as her lips wrap around your clit to suck gently.
You look down to make eye contact with her, fingers running through the loose hair, gripping it slightly. It makes you moan a little louder this time as she dips her tongue inside you.
"And to think, you told me you were just helping her do laundry."
You meet Caitlin's eye in the doorway, wondering how long she'd been standing there off to the side.
Steph pulls away for a moment, making you whine softly.
"Was wondering when you were gonna get in here."
"Baby, please." You urge Steph's head back towards you.
She tuts playfully at you, hands pressing your legs wider, as she signals your other girlfriend to join her. Caitlin just shakes her head.
"You said you could make her cum harder. Prove it."
"Technically, you said that, I only said it wasn't true in your case."
You groan out, a little frustrated now.
"Guys, fuck the techinicalities, can one of you please just continue, your head is between my legs, you should be making me cum, not arg- shiiitt"
Steph dives in just about straight away. This time, it's much more aggressive and leaves you bucking your hips against her face.
One hand slips away from your inner thigh and moves to press two digits to your entrance. Her fingers dip inside slow, teasing, and it sends tingles up your spine.
Her arm moves with her thrusts, bicep tensing with each stroke. Steph feels you clench around her fingers and speeds up her strokes to match your hips thrusting against her.
Her other arm has to eventually move to hold you down, though, in order to keep her mouth where you need it.
Your hips start to jerk a little more, and as her fingers curl just right inside you, you clench tightly. She knows you're close and speeds up a little, tapping your g-spot, throwing you closer as your chest starts to rise and fall rapidly.
Her tongue zigzagging harshly over your clit is what sends you over with a squeaked cry, curses tumbling from your lips.
Your toes curl, your eyes are clenched shut, and your fingernails bite into your palms as your orgasm crashes through you.
What Steph hadn't seen as she fucked you was Caitlin leaving the doorway and returning a second later. With something in hand.
She spots the forward, now wandering into the room with a short sleeve black away jersey.
As you come down from the high, a little hazey from the impromptu orgasm, you see Caitlin and spot whats now in her hand.
"We're gonna run a little experiment, baby, tonight is all about you."
You lift your head off the wall with a slight kink in your brow.
"Like y'all don't do that ceremoniously every other night."
Her hand comes up to rest on your cheek, thumb tugging gently at your bottom lip.
"But, if you let me finish, we see who can make you cum harder in who's jersey."
You whimper slightly, at the same time Steph removes her fingers from you and stands to your level.
"You get to cum as much as you want, but, at the end of each orgasm, give us a rating."
"Seriously?" You look at them a little unimpressed, you weren't physically prepared for tonight by any means and plus, they know well and true that you won't be able to answer them after the fifth or so orgasm.
Steph moves back to stand between your legs and kiss at your neck, mumbling into your ear.
"We can take it easy, and take as long you like baby, but you'll be cumming later either way."
You huff slightly before nodding.
"Jesus, you're both gonna be the death of me." You murmur, closing your eyes as her teeth nip at the new unmarked skin.
"Then, 7/10, the mouth work was 10/10, but the location was questionable. My ass hurts now too."
Her lips detach from your neck, and she pulls away with a pouty look on her face. "Sorry baby, rating's a rating."
With that, you feel a new pair of hands grab your legs.
You sit up to kiss Caitlin as she hikes you into her arms, lifting you off the machine completely and walking you to the bedroom, Steph trailing behind.
Your arms tighten around her neck, pulling her down with you as she tries to set you down, and you giggle softly at the look on her face when she lands on top of you.
She's nestled between your legs, and her hands keep her from entirely leaning on you, though you put an end to that and pull her down onto you, keeping your legs tight around her to take her full weight.
She smirks against your lips, and her hand slips between you, riding up under the black jersey. She grabs at your chest, palming it as she leans off to the side slightly to get more access.
You moan as she works at your chest, kneading and pinching at your nipple.
Suddenly, her weight disappears off you as she sits up and pulls you with her. You barely register her hands, pulling one jersey off and replacing it with her own.
The moment it's back on, you're pushed backwards again. This time, she's settled on either side of your left leg, straddling it. Her hands pull her own shirt off with you staring at her stomach as she does so.
She chuckles at your expression and leans down to capture your lips again.
Caitlin's hand moves between your legs, and you jolt slightly, still a little sensitive. Her finger rubs slowly at your clit, making you sigh softly into her mouth.
She pulls away with a small nip to your lower lip and kisses to your collarbone and slips down to level with your pussy.
You feel the bed shift to your left. It's Steph, but she doesn't move to touch you. You beckon her over, but she doesn't move, only shakes her head no at you.
You whine softly, "Why not?"
"Because we're not allowed to touch you while the other is doing her thing, those are rules, sorry baby."
You huff slightly, "Fuck the rules."
Caitlin raises a brow at Steph.
"Or you could let her do her thing and fuck you instead?"
You almost protest, but Caitlin's tongue interrupts you.
Her first swipe makes you let out a breathy sigh. Her next is much harsher, and you moan into the cool night air. She dives straight into you after that, and your head drops to the pillow beneath it, eyes clenched shut.
She works you up the same as the defender had, but when she sneaks two fingers into your entrance, you notice she's paired it with something else and it sends heat straight to your gut at the thought.
It's a vibrating ring.
When she snuck that on, you had no idea, but that thought quickly gets wiped away, as she fully pushes the first two fingers in and holds her third tight to the other two.
You can hear Steph protest from next to you.
"Cheating little shit."
Caitlin just winks cheekily at her and doubles her efforts. To your credit, you hold off for as long as you can, but in the end, her lips sucking harshly at your clit is what sends you over. And fast.
Caitlin has a smirk on her face as she brings you down. And when she pulls away, you give her a joking thumbs up.
"8/10, sneaky choice with the ring, but didn't it last long enough. Great mouth work, still wearing pants, though."
Steph growls at that.
"What happened to no outside influence?"
Caitlin shrugs, a cheeky grin on her face.
"It was technically inside her."
Steph huffs, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Fine, how about we rework the rules since you so clearly won't stick to them. We'll make so we can use any toy to make her cum."
She turns to you, which you'd been watching them with hooded eyes and a small amused smile on your face.
"What about you, baby? Any input?"
"You know I'm not gonna have input, babe, I'm here for the orgasms and the entertainment."
She rolls her eyes and turns back to Caitlin.
"Well? What's your input?"
Caitlin taps her fingers on her chin, pretending to think for a moment.
"We can use anything?"
Steph sighs and nods.
"Within reason and at the discretion of Y/n."
Caitlin immediately sticks her hand out.
"Deal."
Steph raises both brows at her before shaking her hand and her own head at the girl. You giggle at the two. Your goofballs.
"Alright, back in a second."
She steps off the bed and heads into the walk-in wardrobe, pulling out a box you know all too well. She pulls off the lid and tosses it, setting the box down at the end of the bed before kneeling to dig through it.
You wiggle your way down, leaning on your elbows to look over at what she's pulling out. She goes to grab a small vibrator but stops when she notices you watching her.
She quickly shoos you back up the bed, and you whine but do so. She pulls out a few objects that you can't see and leaves them layed out on the carpet where you can't get a glimpse from your position.
The first thing she does is grab the blindfold and shift up the bed, straddling your waist. Damn, you were banking on her not doing that.
You sit up obediently, and she ties it around your head tightly, making sure to shift it so there's no chance for you to peak.
"This stays on for the rest of tonight, so there's no chance she sees what we're about to do. Senses heightened kind of thing. Tends to make you cum harder."
You hear Caitlin speak up from beside you.
"Eye contact is pretty hot though."
Steph scoffs.
"Good luck getting her to keep it."
You make a mock offended noise.
"Excuse me." You huff.
"Yeah, no, sorry babe, you kind of make it difficult when you won't sit still long enough." Caitlin chuckles slightly.
"Seriously?"
"Yup." Is Steph's answer and you pout softly.
She shifts off you and the bed moves as she steps off it. You hear some rustling for a bit before she gets back onto the bed.
"Turn over on your stomach."
You do so carefully as to not just fall off the bed, and Steph's hands guide your hips up slightly to slip a pillow beneath them.
A bottle lid is cracked open, and you assume it's lube.
"We agreed no butt stuff, right?"
Two seconds of silence.
"Baby, we talked about this, and been there done that was a big no, so yes, it's a no, no butt stuff."
"Just double checking" There's a little tone behind it. Steph sighs slightly, and Caitlin stifles a laugh.
"Alright, so the brat tone ends now."
"Geez sorry." You work out why she says it pretty quickly.
A smack to the left cheek makes you jump slightly.
"Yes."
Another smack to the right cheek.
"Yes Ma'am."
You can hear your other girlfriend snort behind her hand and your cheeks burn as you realise what you said.
"Not what I meant, but that's a better answer." You hear the surprised but amused tone behind it.
Steph continues, and you feel her fingers dip into you, the lube cold, and it sends shivers up your spine, and you sigh into the pillow.
There's some more rustling as Steph leans back off you for a second.
"God, Steph, you're gonna kill the poor girl."
That makes you perk up again suddenly.
"Babe..."
"Babe."
"Caitlin." It's said in a more stern tone.
"Steph."
"Shut the fuck up."
"Yes, Ma'am." She says it jokingly, and your cheeks only go redder at that.
You whine into the pillow lightly.
"Can we please drop that? It was in the heat of the moment."
"I'll think about it." Yeah, no, she's not gonna let that one go.
"Oh for the love of fuck Cait, please?"
"I said I'd think about it." Her tone is mocking yours now.
"Will you stop shit stirring?" Steph's a little annoyed by now.
You snort.
It's a not so soft smack now. And you yelp.
"Okay, sorry...Ma'am... Sorry, Ma'am."
"Are you done?"
"Caitlin." It's her final warning tone.
You assume Caitlin at least acknowledges that silently because you feel Steph's hands move your legs apart, and she kneels between them.
At first, you think it's the vibrator she went to grab earlier, but it feels much bigger than that, and it's definitely not any dildo you own or the red and white strap you have for that matter either.
You can tell it's a strap, though, judging by the fact you can feel Steph lean over you as she pushes the tip in.
It stretches you out enough that you have to gulp in air as she moves in slowly, eventually bottoming out, hips against your own.
"That's it, just breathe baby, you're doing so well. You can take it. I know you can." That has you whimpering as you grit your teeth and bury your face into the pillow below you.
You wiggle your hips a little to adjust to the stretch of it.
"That's a girl. Take your time."
Your hips push back a little, and you relax a bit more to take it better.
"Good girl." It's a little breathy now, and it sends goosebumps up your arm, and you keen under the praise. Her lips press soft kisses to your back and shoulder, a comforting touch when you need it.
She slowly pulls out and pushes back in. Her hips move carefully, letting you feel it drag against your insides as you calm your breathing to relax more and let the strap in better.
Her thrusts speed up a little, hips slapping against yours a little harder now, and you moan softly into the pillow.
The thrusts start moving faster, into more of a pounding motion, and she grabs your hair to turn your head to the side, away from the pillow muffling you.
"No hiding those noises from us, baby. Let them out. We want to hear you nice and loud."
That's paired with a particularly harsh thrust, and you cry out. She readjusts her hips, thrusting in at the new pace, and her arm wraps around your neck, pulling you back into her body while the other holds her up beside you.
The new angle makes the strap hit and brush against your g-spot and with a renewed vigor at that. You're moaning loudly and in time with her thrusts now.
She's fucking you so hard, the bed starts to shift a little, the frame rocking in time with you both.
Your legs start to shake around her, and she feels the resistance with every thrust.
"Taking my strap so well for me, baby, you wanna cum?"
Her voice is murmured next to your ear, breath hot on your skin.
"So c-close, p-please!"
You stutter each time her hips slap against your ass.
Steph sits back slightly, hand now pushing against the back of your neck, holding you against the mattress.
"Go ahead then, baby girl, cum on my strap, cum for me."
It only takes a moment, and her words make the knot in your stomach snap. Your vision goes white under the darkness of the blindfold, and your mouth drops open with a loud cry.
Steph's thrusts become a little ragged, but she pushes down her own orgasm and slows her high, instead continuing to help bring you down with slow thrusts.
She stops when you whine a bit. Your back rises and falls rapidly with your head buried back in the pillow.
A moment passes, and you're still silent.
Caitlin is now leaning forward on her elbows, sitting in a chair facing the bed, and her pupils have dilated from watching you both.
She watches as Steph leans down carefully, so as not to move her hips. She kisses your shoulder softly.
"You okay?"
You don't move, and you're silent for a second.
"...gimme a minute..."
A smug smile crosses Steph's lips.
"Take all the time you need, sweet girl."
You don't even have to see her face to know it's there. Her voice is enough to know.
"...I think... my deaf grandmother could have heard the smugness in your voice then."
Caitlin recovers enough to snicker at that.
Steph shoots you both a glare, you can feel it burning into the back of your head, and she purposefully jerks her hips, which makes you yelp slightly.
"Baaabe, geez, you just made cream on your cock, be happy."
Caitlin has to hold in a bigger laugh.
"Baby, from my perspective here. If you want to be able to sit on your ass tomorrow, I suggest shutting your mouth. Just, ya know, if Steph's expression is anything to go by."
Steph rolls her eyes.
"Fucking brat."
"Me? Pft never." There's a small smile pulling at your lips now.
Dead silence.
You feel her lean down, her breath fanning your neck, and you tilt your head slightly.
"Sorry.. I love you? 9.5 out of 10, couldn't watch you fucking me but I'm very grateful you made me cum. In fact so grateful, I'll be a good girl for the rest of the night...?" You let out a nervous laugh with it.
...
A soft chuckle in your ear.
"That's what I thought."
She sits up again.
"Still could have gone without the blindfold, though."
"Babe, oh my fucking god. Mouth." There's laughter behind it.
Steph just sighs... and pulls out without warning. Fast.
It leaves you shakingly empty, and you release any air you have left in your lungs.
"Jeeeesus fucking christ."
Two spanks to the left and right cheeks swiftly make you close your mouth.
"Alright, my turn." A thud where Caitlin suddenly gets up and goes to the end of the bed. Steph moves away from you and off the bed with a shaky wobble.
You sit up and pull Steph's jersey off, knowing the course of action now. You hold it out in the direction you think she is, and you hear her laugh from your other side.
Your face flushes.
"Sorry." And you hold it out in the direction of where she was laughing from. She takes it from your hand.
"That's okay, baby."
You can hear Caitlin moving things around in the crate. A couple of items drop onto the bed. One of them jingles slightly and you have a feeling you know exactly what that was.
"Okay!" And she claps her hands together.
"You good?" You ask, mainly concerned she might have lost it somewhere between Steph railing you and finding the handcuffs in the crate.
"Perfect, why?". "Also, you can turn over for me. Leave the pillow under your hips." You can hear the evil grin on her face as you do so.
"No reason." You flash your best innocent smile.
"Jesus, Caitlin, if I didn't end the poor girl, you will."
"Oh, don't you start." You laugh at that.
You hear Steph get up from her spot on the chair. And a small kissing noise.
"I'm sorry baby, proceed."
She returns to her seat.
"I'm gonna combust here if you wait any longer."
"You don't start with me either, because I can make this very complicated for you if you decide to get bratty with me."
"I can't help it. The 9.5/10s bring it out in me."
You hear Steph spit take. You were gonna get it now.
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It took about three hours overall. But it finally comes to an end. In the end, it's Steph who lasts the longest, but you nearly called it quits three orgasms ago.
Caitlin ends up with a leg cramp and has to throw in the towel. Your stubborn girlfriends finally managed to get it out of their system for the night.
Though they do end up bickering about who's jersey you should sleep in and you just sigh and order them to just grab you a plain Arsenal hoodie. They're more comfy anyway.
They're idiots sometimes, but they're your idiots. Your extremely territorial, competitive idiots.
You never did end up telling them who won.
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Oh god it's so fucking long, im sorry 😭
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chio-chan2 · 20 days
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OKAAY, so I am rewatching Phineas and Ferb in english (I had watched some episodes in english before but most of them I watched them in spanish) and when I was watching the "Don't even Blink" episode.. and heard this.....
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LIKE OMG FOR REAL???!!!! XDDDD MAYBE IM TOO LATE FOR THIS AND PEOPLE TALKED ABOUT HIS ALREADY BUT WOOOW
just wow
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kayrrhin · 1 year
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hello!
i saw your commissions were opened after a fic i read, idk if you write for multiple characters but i’d like to request for robin, law, cora, yamato, and ace, with no peculiar pronouns for the reader, it can be fluff or nsfw, as you feel more comfortable with!
feel free to add more or not write for some ofc, no pressure it’s totally understandable, don’t overdo yourself, please and thanks!
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I'm going to be honest, you made a commission which literally features all of my all time favorite babies so let's goooo, i also assumed it was all separated since there were no specification, good reading!
3am baking
characters: Robin, Law, Corazon, Yamato, Ace
fluff, use of pet names, ft. teenager law in Cora's part
Reader's gender is not referred so it can be any gender
Warnings: use of swear words, a bit suggestive at Law's part, french
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Robin:
"wow, so far it looks good!"
You looked at the cupcakes you and your girlfriend were making, so far there was only the dough but wow it looked good.
"I'm amazed that we're able to make such good cupcakes at this time of day, at least so far the dough is good!"
You grin at the archeologist and wipe some of the flour off her nose.
"Thanks, love."
You smiled and began to put the dough into the moulds, putting them in the oven.
"Now all we have to do is wait!"
Robin put her arms around you from behind and kissed your temple,
"I just hope Sanji doesn't take this the wrong way"
You chuckled a little
"The only thing Sanji might do is cry because we made it ourselves and he didn't cook it for us, or be amazed because it's going to be super good!"
You kissed her cheek and smiled proudly.
"haha, I guess you're right, I have to say though, what a strange urge to want to cook at such an hour, darling"
"Yes, I know, but at least we'll have snacks to read"
She smiles sweetly and kisses you, her soft lips resting on yours.
"Actually, I just hope they're still good tomorrow"
You looked up in a thinking manner for a bit,
"aaah you're right...it's probably going to be a little drier depending on how it goes..."
Your lover chuckled and kissed you.
"Don't worry too much, with a bit of tea it's going to be great, love"
After a little while you finished the cupcakes and boy were they good, as was the sleep you got afterwards.
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Law
"You're messing up your sleep schedule right now."
Your boyfriend said, watching you make cookie dough,
"Oh, you're one to talk! At least it's not to overwork myself but to make cookies!"
You smile and continue to work on your work of art, but you feel someone approaching you.
"Let me help you at least, it might be fun... I guess."
He seemed a little embarrassed but helped you with the cookies anyway,
"Aaaw, thanks, love!"
You smiled at him and continued to bake, when the dough was separated, the surgeon put them in the oven, setting the temperature correctly.
"Can you put a timer on please?"
"Yep, I got it!"
You set the timer and start waiting, Law lifts you up to sit on the counter and kisses you on the forehead.
"I'll never understand how you can cook for ten people in the middle of the night"
He then kisses your jaw and puts his hands on your waist,
"I'll say it's my will to eat that gives me this strength, or a mental breakdown"
He chuckled and kissed your lips, slowly moving down to your neck, kissing it and leaving a few marks here and there, he started to get a little more impatient only for the timer to remind you both that the cookies were still in the oven,
"Yes! My cookies!"
You got off the counter, took out the cookies and turned off the oven.
"wooow, these look dashing!"
"Yes. They are."
You laugh, seeing your boyfriend a little frustrated by the sudden stop,
"Come on, sweetheart, we can continue where we left off for a few minutes, the cookies still need to cool."
"I don't know if I love you or hate you, [Name]-ya"
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Corazon
"I'm surprised we made it this far without burning the kitchen down!"
You've finished putting your mixture on the plate to put what will soon be brownies in the oven,
"Me too, you've really taken the easiest thing to do"
Your lover wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer to his giant body.
"Yeah, I figured at 3am, burning the house down wasn't the best way to make something"
You laugh, nuzzling your face into his chest, him, resting his head on top of yours.
"You're right, I'm not sure Law would like us to set the house on fire."
He pulled his face closer to yours and kissed the tip of your nose, then your temple, and lips.
"He'd probably kick our asses if we did, I wonder who the real adults are"
You both laughed and stayed like that for a little while, to be fair the reason he hadn't set the kitchen on fire was because you were making sure he wasn't near anything that could catch fire, mainly his coat which was left in the living room for that specific reason.
"I think the brownies are good, let me turn off the stove"
You did so and smelled the brownies,
"wow, that smells really good, mi vida, we did a great job!"
He kissed you on the cheek and stumbled, causing you to lose your balance.
"OH FUCK—"
You looked at the brownies that were about to fall out, but they were replaced by a pillow.
"hah?"
"Can you be careful??? First I wake up because you can't keep it down, when I get up you're immediately about to injure yourself, and you're the adults here?"
"Right! Sorry we woke you up..."
"and thanks for saving us from a third degree burn!"
The teenager looked at you both and sighed.
" It's okay, plus it smells good, it would be sad to let it go to waste"
You look at your partner and both laughed
"Well, I guess it couldn't have gone without at least one little mistake"
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Yamato
"Woooh! [Name], look, it's growing!"
You giggled at your golden retriever boyfriend who was looking at the gateau au yaourt in the stove.
"Yeah, that's the baking powder, baby"
Your boyfriend looked at you in awe, it was the first time in a long time he'd cooked in a real kitchen, so when you said you wanted to make a cake at 2:56am, he looked at you and instantly got up, already jumping towards the kitchen.
"This is so cool! And it smells so good too! My love, you are so good at baking! You are a god/goddess!"
Your boyfriend lifted you up in his arms, you laughed at his gesture.
" Pretty boy, I think you're over-reacting, I only have basic cooking skill"
He laughed and peppered your face with kisses, which made you giggle.
"Love, can you put me down? I need to turn off the oven"
"Oh yes, sorry!"
He puts you down and lets you reach the oven, you turn it off and take out the chocolate cake, the smell of the cake reaches your nostrils, but you smell something else, like vanilla.
"Wow, that smells good, you know why it smells like va...ni...la?", Finishing your sentence, you turn your head to notice the empty bottle of vanilla extract on the counter.
"Um... it smelled good, and like vanilla so..."
"Please tell me the bottle wasn't full."
You prayed for a second, imagining that the strong taste of vanilla was too much for your taste buds and mentally cried, but your boyfriend assured you that the bottle was almost empty when he did so.
"Ok, time to try it then, I really hope you're not lying because it smells like vanilla hell right now".
You took a bite and ate it, it was indeed very good and the vanilla taste wasn't overwhelming, which reassured your taste buds, you kissed your lover and took the cake to bring it in your room.
"Ah! I told you I didn't put it all in!"
Your boyfriend exclaimed, proud that he had not made a dumb mistake (for once).
"Yes, you did! I think it's time to eat it while reading about Oden, don't you think, big guy?"
"YES!"
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Ace
"oui, oui, baguette ! Quoisan !"
Your boyfriend laughed as he helped you prepare the croissants.
"Ace, shut the fuck up, it's 3am if Tatch hears us, we're dead"
The last time Tatch caught you, you were punished by cleaning the bathroom for 3 months, but you both had a sudden urge to cook after a long make out session.
"Come on, this time we're doing a good job and the ingredients were paid by us, this time if he catches us he won't have anything to blame us for"
He smiles as he rolls the dough into a croissant shape.
"You're right but still, I'm not sure having two dumbasses in your kitchen at 3am is the best way to wake up, even if you just want a glass of water."
the freckled boy finished making the shape and placed a napkin on the plate to let it sit and walked over to you and threw his arms around your waist.
"But I like to cook at night with my dumbass and my dumber self"
He chuckled and kissed your cheek.
"Pff, you're so cheesy, what's happening to you so suddenly, love? A second ago you were speaking broken French if I remember correctly."
You look at him, amused by his sudden display of affection.
"Hey, it's not my fault that my heart races when I see you."
"Oh, you're in your flirty state again, finish the croissant, idiot, and kiss me afterwards."
You both chuckled and he put his lips to yours, he was so goofy, my Lord.
"You two again???"
"Fuck, Tatch, wait, we can explain!"
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reminiscing (captions below)
[clip from waypoint stream where they are building a Nintendo Labo creation]
Danika: Alright, now we need papa bear
Danielle: Papa bear!
Austin: Whats up- oh.
Danika: Which we already made
Danielle: Pre-folded
Austin: I was… confused.
Danielle: Oh you thought… [laugh] wow that was legit!
Danika: Wooow.
Danielle: That was legit!
Danika: That was very cute.
Austin: That was-
Danielle: That was not even a joke
Austin: That was not even a joke.
Danielle: That was legit!
Danika: “now we need papa bear, what?”
Austin: I was like what do you need, what’s up?
Danielle: “Hey I’m here!”
Danika: “What do you need, whats up”
Austin: That’s how fully, I fully was like “Do you need me to hold something?”
Danika: [laughs]
Austin: That’s 100% where I was
Danielle: That was very good
Austin: I like that I can just see chat
Danielle: Yeah see that’s awesome
Danika: I already made papa bear
Austin: …
Danika: So, this is-
Danielle: Yeah you did.
Austin: I- I swear,
Danielle: You did it again!
Austin:I didn’t say it, in my mind I again was about to reply- I was like “what are you talking about?”
Danielle: [high-pitched] you did it again!
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mysteryshoptls · 6 months
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SSR Floyd Leech - Platinum Jacket Vignette
"Happy 100th Anniversary"
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[Land of Dawning – National Museum of Art]
Floyd: Honestly, before comin' here, I was only expecting to see paintings of the Great Seven…
Floyd: But there's actually a ton of unusual and cool lookin' stuff, like paintings of all their underlings.
Floyd: What should I check out next…? AH!
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Floyd: It's the eels who worked for the Sea Witch. Look at those glowing eyes and those sharp fangs… So cool~
???: Hey, hey, don't you think these two look alike? Are they brothers?
Kalim: Also, kinda feels like they're similar to you and Jade.
Floyd: Oh hey, it's Sea Otter-chan. Yeah, I guess we might have similar color scales 'n all.
Floyd: But it's not like Jade and me think we're actually similar to each other at all.
Kalim: Eh, really?
Floyd: Yeah. Sometimes people'll mess me and Jade up and can't tell us apart, but I really don't get how they can't figure it out.
Floyd: Back when I first came to the surface, there was this one time that I got some funny looks in a hair salon that I went into for a haircut.
Floyd: They cut it just the way I asked, but what they were saying just wasn't adding up. And then, when I went to pay, they said this:
Floyd: "Leech-san, your hair grows back very quickly. I only just cut it a moment ago, I'm so surprised that it grew this long already."
Floyd: Yeaah, I'd say I was the one who was more surprised. This was my first time, but they said "a moment ago." Isn't that weird?
Kalim: Eh? What does it mean? Did you lengthen your hair with magic?
Floyd: Nah, come on, think. It was my first time in the shop, but…
Kalim: Ah, no way…!?
Floyd: Did you finally figure it out, Sea Otter-chan? Yeah, basically, Jade went and got his hair cut from the same place right before I did.
Kalim: I get it. So basically, the stylists there thought you two were the same person.
Floyd: Yup. Guess they didn't realize it because we both made the reservation under the name "Leech."
Floyd: Before that, even, when I went to get my passport photo taken to come to the surface, something similar happened.
Floyd: I'm like, seriously, how do they not realize it? Everyone's so bad at details.
Kalim: Wooow. I thought it'd be fun to have a twin sibling, but I guess it's not always great.
Floyd: Not really? Just like you said, there's a ton of fun that comes out of it.
Floyd: I'm never bored when Jade's around. Also…
Floyd: If I ever randomly feel like wearing something completely different from my usual stuff, I can just borrow stuff from him, from the clothes down to the shoes.
Floyd: Me 'n Jade like different colors and styles of clothes, and even go to completely different clothing stores.
Floyd: I can swap up my style in a snap, so it's actually pretty cool.
Kalim: Ahaha, yeah, that sounds like a blast!
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[Land of Dawning – National Museum of Art]
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Kalim: The King of Beasts here looks like he's relaxing, what a great painting~!
Floyd: Oh, there's an explanation next to it. It says, "This depicts the scene where the hornbill chamberlain is soothing the King of Beasts with a song."
Floyd: Huuuuh. So even lions relax while listening to music, huh.
Floyd: They say that this king was always strategizing, so maybe it was important for him to have his relaxation time, huh.
Floyd: Y'know, Sea Lion-senpai's the same, but aren't lions always just sleeping?
Floyd: I thought they were supposed to be ferocious, but even when I went to the zoo as a part of our land boot camp, they were all asleep… That was a major letdown.
Kalim: Hm? What do you mean by boot camp? Did you attend somewhere else other than Night Raven College?
Floyd: Yeah. Uh, so basically, the land boot camp is basically where the merfolk that're lookin' to come up to the surface go to study and practice stuff about land.
Floyd: You live there for a month, and they do a ton of different lessons, like how to walk, or how to live on land.
Kalim: Wow, that sounds really cool! So, what kind of stuff did you learn at the zoo?
Floyd: Uhhh, something about figuring the differences out between land animals? I have a super hard time telling apart animals that look similar, so.
Floyd: At first, I thought a giraffe was just a horse with a long neck, and I couldn't even tell the difference between foxes, dogs, and racoons.
Kalim: FOXES AND DOGS AND RACCOONS~!? BUT THEY'RE COMPLETELY DIFFERENT!?
Floyd: Are they? They're all fuzzballs to me.
Floyd: But I could tell that an elephant was different from horses and the like, because it wasn't all fuzzy.
Floyd: Oh yeah, and the lions too. I thought all those cats I'd run into would one day grow large like them.
Kalim: EEEHH!! You'd mix up cats and lions too? I don't think I've ever seen cats with a mane…
Kalim: Ah, but… I guess I can't say anything. I used to think that when dolphins grew up, they turned into whales.
Floyd: Huuuh~? No way that'd happen. Why'd you think the name'd change like that?
Kalim: I don't really know, but I think I can get how someone who was raised in the ocean could believe that a cat would grow into a lion.
Floyd: Yeah, yeah. I bet if one of you surface dwellers came to the ocean floor, there'd be a ton of stuff you don't know, too.
Floyd: ―Oooh! That painting over there looks awesome. I'ma go check it out.
Kalim: Oh, which one? …HEY, FLOYD! WAIT FOR ME, I'M COMING TOO!
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[Land of Dawning – National Museum of Art]
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Floyd: The color composition in this painting's super amazing. The blue sky with the golden bug is a perfect combo.
Kalim: It's a painting of the Sorcerer of the Sands and a scarab! Both his posture and expression is really cool.
Floyd: I heard that this golden bug thing was the key to finding a magical cave… Why'd they make it look like a bug?
Floyd: Wouldn't that be hard to figure out? Insects and keys look nothin' alike.
Kalim: Hmmm, well, maybe… Maybe they tried to make it hard to figure out on purpose.
Kalim: They say there was some legendary treasure inside the cave. So I guess it's because no one would ever think a little bug would be the key, right?
Floyd: I get it. So then, if this was the ocean, the key might've been in the shape of a shell, or a crab.
Floyd: I bet it took the Sorcerer of the Sands a long time to find that magic cave because of that key.
Floyd: Or maybe, he was actually enjoying the treasure hunt?
Floyd: I know I get more excited tryin' everything I can to get my hands on something. The more difficult the better.
Kalim: What, have you gone treasure hunting too, Floyd?
Floyd: Not really treasure, but a ring.
Floyd: I once found this silver ring online that looks like an eel is wrapped around your finger.
Kalim: Woah! I've never seen a ring that looks like that before! I bet it'd look good on you.
Floyd: Riiight? But the manufacturers had already discontinued it. I wouldn't be able to find it so easily.
Floyd: And when something is hard to get… doesn't it just make you want it more?
Floyd: So, after that, I went looking for it, big time.
Floyd: I went 'round to a bunch of second-hand shops that carry the brand, and even asked my pops to reach out to some of his connections who'd know about stuff like that.
Floyd: I get bored pretty easily, so I usually don't try that hard trying to find just one thing. Cool, huh?
Kalim: You must have really wanted it, then! So? Were you able to find it?
Floyd: Yup. One of pop's connections was able to find it and get it for me.
Floyd: When I put it on, it totally felt like the ring was made just for me! And I got super attached to it.
Floyd: So then, I wore it pretty much all the time after that, even when I exercised or took showers…
Floyd: It ended up getting a ton of scratches, and got all tarnished, man~
Floyd: Silver stuff tends to degrade pretty quickly if you don't take care of it, but the ring's design was a bit complicated, so it was way too annoying to clean.
Kalim: Then, what if you remake it in platinum or white gold? They don't tarnish that easily. I can introduce you to one of my family's craftsmen!
Floyd: Naaah.
Kalim: Eh, why? I thought that was a pretty good idea…
Floyd: C'mon, Sea Otter-chan. I was all happy because it was hard to get my hands on.
Floyd: If I had someone make it for me, then that's not the same thing.
Floyd: It's 'cause it took a ton of hard work and searching for it was fun that I like that specific ring.
Floyd: Maybe it's a pain to clean, but I like it. So I'll use it until it breaks.
Kalim: Searching for it was fun, huh. I guess I never thought of it like that.
Kalim: Okay then, well, let me know if you're ever in a bind again. I'll totally help you then!
Floyd: 'Kaaay. I think I'm bored of this floor. I'm gonna go somewhere else. Bye, Sea Otter-chan.
Kalim: Yeah! See you later, Floyd.
Floyd: Hmmm, what should I look at next… Ooh. I've seen this painting of the Mer-King before, back in the ocean~
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Floyd: I think they said that he was a super good guy, but could be unreasonable, too… Ugh, stubborn leaders like that sound like a paaain.
Floyd: Yeaaaah... The best kinda boss's gotta be someone like the benevolent Sea Witch.
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Transcript:
[Bahumia theme fades out.] Murph: WELcome back to (laughing) Bahumia, everybody! Emily, Jake, and Caldwell, while audibly smiling: Ba-hu-mia! [Emily and Caldwell laughing] Murph: Right before we stared recording, Emily started saying "yaaaw, king"? [Jake and Caldwell laugh.] Emily: Well, I was like "yaw", what's that from? And then everyone said it's yaas queen. Or something. Murph: Yeah, it's half of yaas queen, I guess. [Emily laughs.] Caldwell: Right, but this one's for the kings. Emily: Sounds like something else. Yaaw. Jake: Yeah. Murph: And then it morphed into "yaaw, king." Caldwell: Yaw, king, yaw! Emily: Are you sure this isn't it's own thing? Yaw. Murph: I'm sure! Yes, somebody, saying "yeah" in a funny way? [Emily laughs.] Jake: Yaw? Murph: I'm sure it's been done a billion times in a-- Jake: Yaw, I've heard it befoaw. [Emily laughs harder. Caldwell also laughs.] Caldwell: It's kind of like, yeah, when you are like, getting a horse to gallop or something, you go "yaw! yaw!" like that? Emily: Ohhh. Caldwell: So maybe it's like when you're gassing up your king, you're like: "yaw, king!" Emily: Yaaw. Murph: There's definitely a very famous comedy bit I'm sure (laughing) that we're not thinking of right now. [Everyone laughs.] But it's-- Emily: Forgive me! I was trying to get this out before we recorded. Caldwell: Oh, yeah. Murph: Yeah, but then everyone kept laughing while I was trying to do the intro! [Emily and Caldwell laugh.] Jake: It bled in. Yaw. Murph: And it had to be addressed! 'Cause everyone was smiling and laughing as I started. Jake: Yaw. It did. Yaw. Murph: Yeah. I could hear the smile in your Bahumias. [Emily laughs harder.] I could hear it. And the audience needs things explained, okay? We can't just do things out of context. Caldwell: I can't believe that everyone's forgetting about Dane Cook's famous "yaw" bit. Murph: Yeah. Emily: I-- It honestly could be. Murph: Who knows. Literally who knows. Murph: Yeah, I don't know which one's right. Caldwell: Yeah. Oh, wow. Murph: I don't know which one's right. Emily: Do we really want to open this can of worms? Murph: Do we want to get into this? Emily: No, let's keep the-- [Indistinct from crosstalk] Murph: Yaw. Yaw. Jake: Yeah, strike this from the record! Emily: Naw. Caldwell: Naw king, naw. Murph: And then of course we've got Emily Axford-- Murph: And then of course we've got Caldwell Tanner! Caldwell: (crescendoing) Oooh, very worried about Calder's bro, don't want to do the intro no mo', it's Sol Bufo, let's fuckin' go! Murph: Okay! Jake and Emily: Wooow! Emily, quietly: Yaw. [Caldwell cackles.] Emily: Sorry, sorry. Murph, baffled: Your reaction was like that came out of you unintentionally. Emily: It really did. Murph: It--it was like a cough! Emily: It really did. Jake: It escaped. Murph: It escaped. Emily: It was like carbonation surfacing. Caldwell: It's fuckin'… innate to your being. Murph: Alright. Everybody control themselves we haven't even started-- Emily: I super apologize, I'm sure it's from something so obvious. Murph: Who knows? Caldwell: (laughs) it does sound like something that a video game character would say when you hit them. "Yaw." Emily: Ooooh. (laughs) Murph: (laughs) Sure. Alright, let's go ahead and do a little recap! Jake: Yaw. Murph: So last time-- (laughs) Emily: (laughs) That was Jake, not me! Murph: Sh-- Everybody shut the fuck up! [Caldwell cackles.] Emily: Jake has done a couple! Jake has had a couple! Jake, defensive: I just wanna do the recap! I was yes-anding! I was yaw-anding the recap! [Emily and Caldwell laugh.] Murph, over them: Everyone… Everyone… Everyone shut the fuck up. Alright? [A pause, the others laughing.] Last time, we began with Sol dreaming-- [fades out]
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wisdomshoes · 10 months
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fuck it, we post today. so i figured out how to add the undertale font in krita without any photoshop (and some other fonts). yay my life is easier. also new noelle design? wow. also its not bad? im kinda proud of this??? wooow. did i practically finish this like three months ago and only added little finishing touches today?????? surely not, that'd just be lazy writing. yet again i have so many other things in the works and its summer and i have no plans.
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mnemomnemonomi · 7 months
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Modern AU Nico Robin x Fem Reader : A Sweet Movie Night
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Hello everyone ! I'm here with a Modern AU Nico Robin X Fem Reader ! I need to say that it's a translation of a story I wrote on Wattpad, but everything is still mine.
Synopsis : Nami invited the whole crew to their usual movie night.
Content : Everyone is in their 20s, Chopper is a cat, Brook is human and the older one
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A Sweet Movie Night
The names of the actors and all the participants in the film scrolled across the black screen, while action music filled the silence that had fallen during the viewing of the movie. One of the figures sitting on one of the sofas suddenly stood up and began crying loudly, wiping his eyes with his imposing arms. 
“That guy… He was SUPEEEEER cool!” 
Two figures joined him in front of the sofa and excitedly respond.
“A true hero!” added a young man with an excessively long nose called Usopp. 
“That was awesome! There were explosions everywhere! Radical Beam ! BOUM! Shi shi shi!” marveled another young man with a straw hat on his head.
“This moment will be etched in my memory forever, but John will never be up to my battle robot: Usobot !” 
“Wow Usopp, you have a robot?That’s so cool, I want one too!” responded the straw-hat-headed boy named Luffy with stars in his eyes. 
“Nonsense! Nobody can measure up to John, he would pummel your robot with his Strong Right!” retorted the big blue-haired guy: Franky. 
While these guys were arguing about whose robot is stronger, a young orange-haired-woman sat on another sofa sighed with exasperation. 
“That movie wasn’t as good as you all said it would be.” 
“What?! Are you kidding me Nami? There weren’t just one robot, but MULTIPLE robots! Plus, they were fighting each other! How could you not like this movie?!” responded Usopp outraged while turning to his friend. 
“Yeah, Usopp’s right, robots are awesome!” agreed Luffy with a smile. 
“I really don’t see what’s so exciting about robots,” she insisted with another sigh. 
“Let them be, Nami-swan, they’re still kids. They can’t comprehend your exquisite maturity,” explained a young blond man with spiraling eyebrows. 
“As the other moron said, there is nothing to understand. It’s just a big hunk of metal waiting to be sliced up,” added Zoro, a green haired guy sitting lazily on the ground. "What did you say, grass head?! You want me to rip you a new one?!"
"Shut up, we can only hear you," scolded the red-haired Nami, giving them a tap on the head.
"I was delighted to watch this movie with all of you. Thank you. Now, Nami, can I see your underwear?" asked a tall and skin man with an afro resembling a skeleton.
"Get lost, you pervert!" Nami retorted, hitting him. 
"Nami, that hurts..." complained the 'skeleton' named Brook. 
"This movie really got to your heads; it was just giant robot fights!" 
"Wooow! Deadly Laser! BAM! Explosion of mini bombs! Ah! Gotcha, Usopp!" Luffy played while ignoring her. 
"Robin..." groaned Nami. "Help me." 
"Leave them; they'll eventually wear themselves out, and it's fun to watch them make a racket, don't you think?" replied Robin, stroking a little brown cat on her lap. 
"If you say so… Looks like Chopper has taken up residence on you. He hasn't moved since the movie started." 
"He doesn't bother me," replied the dark-haired woman, smiling slightly. 
"It's not fair; I wanted to pet him too," (Y/n) pouted while stretching. 
"That’s right, before Robin arrived, he was glued to you," observed Nami. "Anyway, I won't let Franky decide on what to watch anymore. It's always with giant robots; it's not really interesting." 
"It was a highly rated movie though," said the older woman. 
"This movie is very well made, and the acting is also pretty good. The special effects are well-done and not too superficial. It's a 'good' movie, but you guys don't like anything related to robots and mecha. It's not surprising that you don't like it," (Y/n) responded. 
"Frankyyyyy Pillow!" shouted Franky, throwing pillows across the living room. 
"Hey! Stop it, you bunch of idiots, don't mess up my place!" ordered Nami as she approached the troublemakers, while Zoro and Sanji were mutually smothering each other with pillows. 
The cat slowly began to open its eyes and stretched on Robin's lap while meowing. It did a spin and sat, gazing into the young woman's eyes. She smiled gently and scratched it behind the ears.
Chopper meowed once more before turning to (Y/n). They locked eyes, letting the onyx black meet the comforting (e/c) that the crew knew so well. Chopper jumped from Robin's lap to (Y/n)'s. She smiled kindly before picking up the little animal. She buried her nose in his soft fur before hugging him close.
"Now, I'm the one who's jealous," admitted Robin.
"You don't have to be, you had Chopper throughout the whole movie! I only saw him for barely 5 minutes!" replied the young woman with (h/c) hair.
"Who says I was talking about Chopper?" she responded with her famous smirk before getting up and helping Nami stop the pillow fight that had started earlier.
(Y/n) couldn't help but bury her face deeper in Chopper's fur, scared her face would turn red. She knew very well that Robin was the teasing type, and she liked to make her uncomfortable, but it was never malicious. She always did it when they were alone, or when the others were unaware of it.
Robin was like that. She liked to tease Usopp, Brook, and Nami with her half-creepy and sarcastic remarks. As for Zoro, she liked to remind him of his difficulties with geography. So, for (Y/n), it was just about teasing her for pure amusement.
Indeed, the girl with (e/c) eyes was easily embarrassed, despite her analytical personality and critical thinking. She had trouble forming an opinion based on her feelings. She was more of a scientific type, making choices based on scientific reasons or proven facts.
That's why the girl's response about the movie hadn't caught Nami or Robin's attention. The crew knew very well that pushing the question further would lead them nowhere.
As the pillow fight came to an end, Sanji and Zoro continued to argue, like two children fighting over the last piece of candy in a pack of caramels. Nami reminded them to behave by hitting them on the head, while Luffy rushed toward Nami's stack of DVDs.
Everyone knew which movie the black-haired guy was going to pick. After all, he was fascinated by piracy, so it was only natural for him to choose "Pirates of the Caribbean." He hurriedly grabbed the DVD case and headed for the DVD player. He knelt and started fiddling with the machine, which soon expressed its displeasure by abruptly shutting off.
"Huh? Well, it's not working anymore. Hey, Nami, your CD muncher isn't working!" exclaimed Luffy.
"What did you do this time?" she sighed.
"Well, I pressed all the buttons, but none of them worked."
"You idiot!" retorted Usopp, giving him a tap on the head. "If you broke the DVD player, how are we going to have our movie night?"
"But it's not my fault."
"Luffy, you should let us handle it; you are SUUUUPER not good at this. You break everything, and I have to fix it all, which is not cool," sighed Franky.
"Hey, the wannabe chef is going to cook for us while Franky fixes the player," announced Zoro.
"What did you call me, cactus?! Do you want me to mince you?"
"Is that a threat, snail brow?"
"Well, we can still watch TV; maybe there's a movie that everyone will like," suggested (Y/n).
"But I wanted to watch this movie," groaned Luffy disappointed.
"You can only blame yourself! I'm warning you, if you broke my player, you'll buy me a new one. And the latest model!" Nami insisted.
"Oh, there's something interesting," remarked Zoro, looking at the TV schedule.
"If it's a horror movie, count me out!" replied Usopp.
"Yes, he's right, and besides, it was Luffy's turn to choose!" Nami added nervously.
"Zoro, are there zombies?" asked the straw hat.
"Yeah," grinned the green-haired swordsman.
"Great! Let's watch it!"
After several minutes of trying to change Luffy's mind, the red-haired and long-nosed companions gave up and settled on the couch. Of course, Sanji invited the girls to sit next to him, loudly claiming that he would protect them. Thus, Nami, Usopp, Brook, and Zoro occupied the 4-seater couch. Sanji sat on the 3-seater couch with Franky and Luffy, who was squirming with excitement. Robin and (Y/n) shared the last 2-seater couch.
The movie started with a heavy soundtrack, and Nami, Usopp, and Brook hugged each other in fear. The scared trio emitted panicked little screams at every sound they heard, which greatly amused Zoro. Sanji, on the other hand, cursed under his breath, resenting Zoro for being able to share the same couch as Nami. If it were up to him, he would have already embraced the red-haired girl in his arms, even if it meant getting hit afterward...
Luffy, on the other hand, was laughing even when zombies were biting innocent people. He mocked their way of walking and the fact that they didn't have many teeth left... Franky, true to himself, was thinking about the movie they had watched earlier. As someone aspiring to become an engineer while retaining his childlike soul, he found the film particularly captivating!
On the side of the two young girls, everything was going well. Robin smiled at Luffy's nonsense while watching the film with interest. She continued to pet Chopper, who had returned to ask for some cuddles. As for (Y/n), everything was fine until a particularly bloody and frightening scene unfolded. She jumped and, by reflex, grabbed Robin's free hand. The older woman looked at her friend with an amused smile when she realized that (Y/n) wasn't even aware of her gesture. Indeed, she kept her eyes fixed on the television screen while squeezing the hand she was holding to a greater or lesser extent.
The movie came to an end, and it was time to go to bed. Zoro got up, stretched, and admitted that the movie was very good. He teased the blond cook by saying that he had been scared. This led to another dispute, which was stopped by Nami.
"Luffy, Zoro, Sanji, you're sleeping here, with me," ordered Nami.
"Huh? But I wanted to have a pillow fight!” complained Luffy while pouting.
"What?! I'm not sleeping with that dumb cook!"
"Nami dear, we'd be better off without these two idiots!"
"Hey Nami, don't take all the strong guys! We need them too if a zombie comes to bite us!" replied Usopp, with Brook nodding behind him.
"Don't worry, guys! Zombies don't scare me at all!" Franky chimed in, striking a pose.
"And if you're so scared, you can sleep with Robin and (Y/n)," suggested the long-nosed Usopp.
"They should have the room, and three in a two-person bed? I don't want to be all cramped!"
"Those are just excuses! Give us at least Luffy!"
"Need I to remind you that you're in my house, Usopp? And unless you want to sleep outside all ALONE where it's COLD and DARK. You're going to sleep with Brook and Franky," Nami threatened.
"Nami is scary..." admitted Brook.
While the rest of the crew debated about who would sleep with whom and where, Robin observed (Y/n) from the corner of her eye, who was staring at the now turned-off television screen. The raven-haired woman smiled gently and called out to the girl with (e/c) eyes.
"Everyone is going to bed; should we go too?" gently asked Robin.
Y/n turned her head absentmindedly before snapping back to reality.
"Um, yes," she answered evasively.
"You should probably let go of my hand, don't you think?" the brunette asked with her trademark smirk.
"Oh! Um, sorry, I didn't realize, I was so absorbed in the movie that I—"
"No need to apologize, it's not like I couldn't have let go," she replied, getting up before informing Nami that they were going to sleep.
"Did you hear that, you bunch of idiots?! Robin and (Y/n) are going to sleep, so you better shut up!" Sanji exclaimed.
"Would you shut up, you're keeping me from sleeping," Zoro retorted.
(Y/n) got up and headed to Nami's room, which she and Robin were going to share, not forgetting Chopper, who followed them everywhere. The girls entered the room, while a terrible racket echoed in the walls of the living room. The girls changed one by one in the bathroom attached to the room, then lay down in bed. When no more noise was heard, Chopper jumped onto the bed and curled up at the foot of the two young girls.
A few minutes passed before a sound echoed in the apartment. (Y/n) tensed up and immediately opened her eyes. She sat up before scanning the room darkened by the night. Seeing nothing, she lay back down and repeated to herself,
"It was just a movie, just makeup and special effects. It's not real."
Despite this, another sound, this time louder, forced her to sit up once again.
"(Y/n)? Is something wrong? asked the older woman."
"Um, no, nothing. Nothing at all. Aren't you sleeping?"
"I'm having a bit of trouble sleeping with a certain someone who keeps moving around," she smiled.
"Oh... I'm sorry, I can't help it..."
"You know, it's just a movie, just a script from someone's imagination," Robin reassured her as she sat up.
"I know, but even knowing that, I don't feel safe," (Y/n) confessed nervously fidgeting.
"I have something that might help you. Lie down again, pretend like you're going to sleep."
"Okay," the younger one obeyed, lying on her side, facing away from the raven-haired woman.
"Now, close your eyes and take a deep breath."
(Y/n) did as Robin instructed, and she began to calm down. It was short-lived, as a scream echoed in the study, serving as a bedroom for Franky, Usopp, and Brook. (Y/n) tensed up and was about to get up to make sure there were no zombies when a pair of arms stopped her.
"Stop fidgeting, will you? I can't sleep."
"B-But, Robin, you heard! What if something happened to Usopp—"
"(Y/n), it's just a movie. Franky probably played a prank on him, there's nothing to fear."
"O-Okay," the younger one replied, not entirely convinced.
"Very well, good night."
"Wait! Can you let me go now?"
"So you can keep fidgeting all over the place? No, and besides, I'm comfortable like this, aren't you?" Robin smiled.
"...Um," (Y/n) agreed, embarrassed and stiff.
The raven-haired woman couldn't help but smile, amused by the younger one's reaction. She loosened her grip but slowly moved closer to (Y/n) until the girl's back was against Robin's chest. Robin tucked a few strands of hair behind her ear before lightly kissing her ear.
"Goodnight, (Y/n)."
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It's the end, hope you liked it ! I try to keep their behavior and their actions plausible and the most accurate possible, but it may be OOC for some of you.
Personnaly, I think Robin would not be into full PDA exposure, she would prefer having moments in private but would like to tease their SO in public just to have a reaction out of them for fun.
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skayafair · 2 months
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I'm relistening to The Hotel and wow, Arthur's heroically refraining from getting sidetracked for once XD
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Also John:
used to speak with a voice I can't call anything other than "a therapist one" when he wanted to manipulate Arthur and this is hilarious. We don't hear it anymore :') and it's completely unsurprising that Arthur saw through his bullshit right away, John, you're adorably BAD at it XD honesty it'd have pissed off anyone if they were spoken to like that
already had a habit of dismissively cutting the topic he didn't want to talk about back then, wooow, consistency ✨
Also, WHAT THE HECK IS THE VANGUARD??? What/who got caught between the worlds and why do they call Arthur "master"??? I hope we're yet to get back to this.
Damn I miss John's "nose in the air" patronizing deadpan tone of s1 x)
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