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#literally i'm so fucking feral right now this is the most beautiful thing
wen-kexing-apologist · 4 months
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10 BL Boys I Would Throw Hands For
Okay so everyone is doing retrospectives and what not and I should just kinda quit while I'm ahead, but I just rewatched My Ride and decided that I needed to highlight some of the boys that I would 100% throw hands for should they be wronged by any man. So without further ado here are the people who would inspire me to seek justice and retribution against those that have hurt them with the same feral energy of cocaine bear.
Tawan- My Ride
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First if all, Por better watch his fucking back cause if he does anything to fuck with Tawan again you better believe I'm jumping on the back of Mork's pillon and we're turning a man into a pin cushion. Tawan has literally done nothing wrong ever in his life. He cares for everyone so deeply. He is so soft and kind and gentle in the most beautiful way and there is not a malicious bone in his body. Tawan is just a genuinely, naturally, and fundamentally good person and I am so glad that he is a sunshine for sunshine kinda guy because Tawan deserves a man like Mork in his life (and Mork- who would also be on my list but he throws hands just fine on his own -deserves a man like Tawan).
Uea- Bed Friend
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Uea is so incredibly lucky to have King in his life, because if it were me, and Uea told me what his parents did to him, the next thing anyone knew I'd be at Uea's parents' house ripping his step-father's throat out with my bare fucking teeth and locking his mother in the bathroom with like a pack of hungry wolves or some shit. Uea's family got off far far too fucking easy because King is capable of some level of self-restraint. I, however...if there is one person on this list who I would turn the most feral/attack dog for, it is this beautiful angel right here. Sleep with one eye open Uea's Mother, I'm coming for you.
Tian- Khun Chai (aka To Sir, With Love)
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He's beauty, he's grace, his mother will murder you in an instant if she thinks you know he's gay. I honestly probably don't need to do anything to the people who have wronged him cause between his mother, his brother, and his boyfriend he's got that shit covered, but...I love him so much. He just wants to be himself. But himself is a gay man in occupied Thailand, in a family that disowned their last outed queer member and drove him to suicide so, he's having the time of his motherfucking life. I am not saying I condone the swift delivery of a death to anyone his mother thought might threaten him, but...I get it.
Sakuko- Koisenu Futari
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Hello to one of my new-found greatest loves. Sakuko is yet another human embodiment of sunshine who has had too many people do her wrong in her life. She has built herself a little family, and she's found a life she loves, and if anyone ever threatened that you better believe I would be there swinging a baseball bat in an instant. Sakuko, my aroace queen, just know that I care about your happiness above all other things. Enjoy your bike ride!
Patts- La Pluie
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Now listen, I know Patts is capable of holding his own against those who have wronged him, but he should not have to do everything himself. Patts, save your energy for your veterinary practice, I'll return Tai to you after he has been smacked around a little bit. Patts is one of the rare characters here that I would throw hands for both in fiction and on this website. You have a problem with Patts, you can kindly meet me in the Waffle House parking lot at 3am.
Mrs. L- Laws of Attraction
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If there is anyone on this list that I would have to bet has killed someone before, it's Mrs. L. I have no doubt that even now if someone tried to fuck with her in any way she'd have them on their ass in an instant, but bad bitches gotta stick together ya know? Call up Maya, Rose, and Nawin and I will meet them out front to take care of that problem for you. You've got your hands full with those boys of yours.
Daisy- Secret Crush on You
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Oh Daisy, oh my darling, darling girl I got your back from now until the end of the earth. Daisy is just the absolute sweetest, and I want all the best for her, and if anyone was to ever fuck with her in any way, they are getting Cask of Amontillado'd by me, personally. Look at that smile, keep your brightness, babes.
Han Ba Ram- Sing My Crush
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Okay so. Honestly I understand why Im Han Tae was immediately cute, cuddly, and flirtatious with this boy. He is an extremely huggable lad. I can also understand how that need to hold this Sad Gay(tm) could have impacted the length of time it took you to realize you had feelings for him. This sad boy right here doesn't know it but he has accidentally summoned a small gang of people who are ready and willing to go all Ides of March on his music teacher's ass. So heads up to Sangin, @bengiyo, @ginnymoonbeam, @lurkingshan, @kyr-kun-chan, @shortpplfedup, and I are outside your front door and we just want to talk.
Boston- Only Friends
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Now, I will not deny my boy is a bit of an asshole, a shit-stirrer if you will, and there are times and places where I will let Boston deal with the consequences of his own actions and get smacked around. HOWEVER, you slut shame my boy? Death. You pull an Atom on my boy? Death. You abandon my boy? Death. According to the end of Only Friends Boston's is absolutely lacking in people in his corner, so I will be there with bells on. Boston, cruise as much as you want baby, and if any of those boys give you trouble, give me a call.
Amane- If It's With You
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In case you haven't picked up on it, sad!happy boys are my kryptonite and Amane is just the saddest boy with the best bundle of joy mask I have ever seen. He deserves the world, this boy, and if anyone ever tried to steal his joy again, I would steal their soul right out of their bodies.
Wasn't gonna make this a tag game or anything but if anyone wants to answer it, go right ahead!
I will, however, tag @negrowhat, @respectthepetty, and @sorry-bonebag since they are the ones that supported my vision so they see the post
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anundyingfidelity · 10 months
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PLEASE if you find the time could you do perv!adam warlock x reader i would literally go feral also i love your work you’re amazing<333
oFCOURSE, i'm happy to know you like my fics! 🥹 i also received these other 2 requests about perv!adam so yeah. i am making short headcanons, hope you enjoy it! under the cut for you... 😼
if you'd like me to write a long fic just lmk, and i'll see if i can do it 🤓
pairing: adam warlock x fem!reader.
☕ if you like my writing, support me with a ko-fi !
warnings! corruption kink, fantasies, rough sex, overstimulation, dumbification, manhandling, slut shaming.
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adam now knows a lot about the universe, life and ofc sex.
when he met you, you woke up something inside him.
you were cute, kind and naive but strong and smart and gorgeous. you were the perfect warrior and the perfect addition to the team once rocket asked you to join.
after you were rescued from your long destroyed planet, you absolutely said yes.
and there's where adam saw the chance of his life to approach you.
he got to know you and teach you the things he learned.
and you were so excited and happy adam was there.
but as time went by, he couldn't stop thinking about you.
he couldn't stop thinking about your laugh, your pretty lips, your beautiful face, and your body, all of him just wanted to ravage your perfect, tiny, silly being and make you his and only his.
his dirty thoughts started to become usual little by little.
you'd be preparing some breakfast in the ship in the middle of a mission, wearing your comfy clothes, shorts and a tank top on and adam's mind would go wild, yearning for you. he would restrain himself to grab your arms and force you on your stomach on the counter, rip your shorts and panties and just fuck you right there, while he whispers how much of a dumb slut you are for him.
or when you're having the ice scream or popsicles quill taught you to prepare while he was visiting knowhere before going back to earth. his dick twitches at the way you lick and your tongue rolls around the flavored ice, wishing your mouth could take his cock as good as that.
but of course you're none of what he thinks and fantasies about. you're just too innocent to give into him and to let yourself go for carnal pleasure, right?
until one night, you're up because of the same reason as adam: you cannot sleep.
he talks to you and he feels something different coming from you. you're nervous, more than ever and he senses that.
"you don't have any idea of what you do to me, do you?"
only one question was enough for you to let him in your bed.
you become addicted to his touch and his roughness.
the first night he made you cum at least four times and ohhhh, once you began this, it never stopped.
he loves your hands all over his golden skin, when you caress his hair and pull him for a kiss, but he is always a step ahead, pinning you down to the mattress - or any surface in the room - to fuck you hard and rough, for you to experience the longest orgasms you ever had, all that while he whispers the dirtiest shit in your ear.
"this is what you do to me, you dumb fucking slut," adam continues to pound into you, your walls pulsing and squeezing his cock after another breathtaking orgasm he gave you. "i wish i fucked you earlier."
each time, he leaves you exhausted and aching for more.
nobody knows the new cute, little naive girl is being fucked by the most powerful man in the galaxy.
you're so cockdrunk and such a slut for him, he points it out each time he's fucking you and you certainly love it.
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welcometololaland · 9 months
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Thanks for the self-rec asks! I'm feeling very...not into my own ao3 right now so INSTEAD i'm going to send the asks on and tell you five things (in no particular order) that i've been thinking about this week <3
ONE: Swimming - I NEED TO FINISH THE SWIM FIC AKA THIS AMAZING WORK BY @carlos-in-glasses. I started reading and then I went overseas and I felt like I didn't have the time to go through and scream line by line and I'm so excited to dive back in (hehe see what I did there) now that it's finished!
TWO: State parks and secret service agents - not necessarily together, but I've been lowkey dreaming of obtaining my own slightly insane-looking garden gnome and a stock tank for a while thanks to the beautiful fic created by @iboatedhere (I don't have a pool and a stock tank seems like a good option right now). Also the secret service AU snippets are life giving (recent one here).
THREE: Guaranteeing nothing - screamed (literally) my way through the first fourteen chapters of Never a Guarantee and now I need to finish it!!!! @clottedcreamfudge and her writing make me so fucking feral in the best way and this fic is no exception. I had much fear about my sanity going into this because I knew it was going to drive me wild but my crops have been watered and I eagerly await completion of the arcs.
FOUR: Mythical things (aka. a dearly beloved universe) - to be fair, I'm not sure I ever stopped thinking about Jen's masterpiece - as if you were a mythical thing - because it lives rent free in my head (genuinely one of my favourite fics ever). I'm thinking about it a lot more now that @strandnreyes has put the idea of writing a sequel in my head (snippet is here). A re read is in my sights and I'm very excited about it! If you haven't read it, you absolutely have to.
FIVE: TK and Carlos getting unprofessional - @rmd-writes and I have been playing around in this document for ages, co-writing something so silly it borders on crack and it's the most fun I've had writing fic in ages (thank you to @celeritas2997 for putting up with us lol). Everything I do by myself seems so hard right now but this feels so easy and (I think it's fair to say) it's almost done? 1 and a little bit more chapters? I'm EXCITE. You can read the most recent snippets of the fic colloquially known as "(un)profesh" here (rmd) and here (me).
ALSO to anyone who has shared a doc link with me - I promise I am also thinking very hard about those and will give them the time and attention they deserve when I get home! I never know whether people like me specifically mentioning those types of things so I'll just like...sit down but please know i'm thinking of you and sorry that I haven't been around much!
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mangospams · 7 months
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So I might be tired but like hear me out ‼️
Gargoyle! Hawks (literally has wings. He's like a statue that's often ignored by superstitious locals, but something about that statue just enchants you, draws you in. You're oddly attracted to it, even. You're walking past the building it's near one night, when you hear a crash, and turn to see the statue gone. You turn back to continue walking, chilled but blaming the noise on an animal. 'its too bad they moved that pretty statue, though.' As you turned, you see Hawks, in all his naked glory, standing in front of you, eyes ablaze and a hungry look in his eyes. And in the most teasing, know it all tone: "You really think I'm pretty?")
Demon! Dabi (I would bark for him maybe you're in a shitty living situation, and decide to make a pact with a demon to make it all go away, but he ends up being the sexiest mf you've ever seen and it ends with him fucking you on the pentagram carved into your bedroom floor, surrounded by candles as his bright blue eyes bore into yours, the most spine chilling smirk on his face hfyttdsgy)
Vampire! Aizawa 🤭 (self explanatory tbh but omfg. The things I would do. The shadowy hero has a bad habit of feeding on pesky villains, it might be a slight abuse of power but no one's complaining. You're a small, lower level villain, or maybe an undercover hero, and as you slink from alley to alley you have the distinct feeling of being watched, but you chalk it up to paranoia... until sharp fangs sink into your flesh. And you are way too into it. One thing leads to another and you regularly meet up with him for alleyway fuck sessions against brick walls that were nastier than you'd care to admit, his teeth nipping at the soft flesh of your neck, a palm clasped over your mouth to avoid drawing attention, and a half feral vampire balls deep in you 🤭🤭🤭)
No no because I am absolutely listening 😍😍 It’s nearing Halloween so I’m needing some monster inspo
Gargoyle Keigo was something I didn’t know I needed until now. You always pass this statue and you admire it because it’s just a beautiful gargoyle statue in front of this abandoned mansion. Sometimes you even stop and draw/sketch it. You never understood why the locals had so many superstitions about it and feared it, even refusing to walk by it. That is until he comes alive to show you how much he appreciated your staring
(DUB-CON) Demon Dabi is more than willing to help you and your situation after you summon him. But you are the cutest human who’s ever summoned him. He might even lie a bit, manipulate, say you need to give more than just your soul to get the favor from him. Perhaps he tells you that you need to give your body to. Of course you’ll agree to get out of your situation and he doesn’t mind taking you right there on the pentagram. You can’t escape him either, he’s attached to you. And once you die, you’ll still be stuck with him. You did sell your soul to him after all
Vampire Aizawa probably has older fashions with you because he’s been a creature that has lived for centuries. So after an alley way session full of biting and covering your mouth. He makes sure to give you the treatment you deserve afterwards when he properly beds you with praises and love. Even if your still covered in bite marks and bruises from earlier
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cloudninetonine · 9 months
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*walks on in tiredly, waves, hands you a basket of cookies, does not elaborate* Hey, so how you've been doing? So, about Wane getting jumped this chapter- *throws this at you and runs* Turns out past Summer is an idiot who wrote too much and had to split it in two parts because Tumblr asks have a character limit, this week has been kicking my butt and I've no idea you've been cool with me tagging you, apologies if it's not too good/short, literally finished splitting this in a fit of sleep deprivation during a rough week and saving my energy to yell about the new chapters of Player's Aid (how does it feel to be created by Nayru herself? Because I've been going FERAL Monarch Cumulonimbus/Cloud) and being intrigued by your Linksonas (never thought I'd simp for them but here we are! Just saying, Iron and Crypt can get it ngl, great design choices and their lore literally activates my history nerd hyper fixation mode), so have this for now before I pass out xD
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You couldn't believe your ears. Convinced you'd finally cracked, gone fully and truly mad, that the thorns and roots and flowers of Hyrule had finally sank their greedy seeds into your soul and made you finally unhinged and insane while taking root.
Did they really...?
The person in the dark green cloak with their brilliant, verdant eye seemed to recover faster, hackles raised, their tone snapping and sharp, a fox with it's tail caught in a trap, irritable and biting and willing to bite their own limbs off to escape even as they shakily took a red potion from their pilfered Sheikah Slate, downing it like a shot, "Look, I know I'm the farthest thing from merciful, but I've had a rough week alright? Can't we save the bad time for when I'm not already on the ground? Real question right now."
"No!" You spoke, you cringe at the volume of your tone, looking around wildly (pointedly not glancing at the downed man at the strangers side) and the shade similarly lurches back, hissing like a cornered snake in the face of a mongoose, alert and wary, the shadows did nothing to settle your nerves, nor did the sweet and nauseating combination of rot, sickness, blood and death rancid in the air, settling agaisnt the back of your throat and chocking your lungs in poisonous fumes, but no sound besides the stranger's shaky breaths and those of the chosen of Hylia broke the tentative peace. Breathing, your hands twist the chain your fairy loved traveler gave you, grounding as you felt like falling and falling and falling, your tone weak, but you would not break "That's... Not what I meant. I just... You know about that game, you're not from here, either." Tentative hope falls from within your lips, dripping like the nectar of life you'd bled and shed already today, fragile as a flower, easily crushed.
Something about that made the stranger pause, gloved fingers twitching over the Sheikah Slate's item inventory, they peer at you from within the shadows of their hood, their emerald gaze that of an assessing, wild, wild beast, and you felt as scrapped raw as those first days in the land of divinity and legends and heroes and princesses and ever cycling conflict, torn asunder as they searched you for something you couldn't begin to describe, and found it, softening as tired understanding fell upon their shoulders like a mourner's shroud, someone who had returned to the mine and only found the canary's remains, "... No. No I'm not, and neither are you, huh kid?"
It wasn't a question. Though you wanted to contest being called a kid, you nod silently anyway.
They sigh, running a hand through their face with a low curse, "For Christ's sake, I really want to deck Hylia in the face right about now. That no good glow stick chicken really fucked it up this time for two of us to be around here now."
You couldn't help it, you laugh, an ugly, slightly hysterical cackle, nails on chalkboard, pitched agony from trying so hard to keep it together, but relieved, "You go for the face while I go for the knees?" You joked.
(You weren't alone in this.)
That made them bark a laugh, getting up, seemingly satisfied with their pilfered loot, a good quality spear and sword, the chain around their arm clinks as they toss you a bow and a full quiver you catch on instinct, silently thanking your Champion and Rancher and the Old Man for teaching you how to handle a bow before all this mess as they picked up W- your champion's twisted reflection with a huff (Wither, it's Wither, like decay, sickness, weakness and death. Not Wild. Chaotic but not Wild. Not magnolias and silent princesses and clear spring water after storms and howling forest winds. Not your hero), and tossed him without ceremony in an empty cell, locking it tight and placing the key in the slate, grinning slightly, though you couldn't tell if it was purely out of reassurance or from the strangled (and satisfying) grunt of pain his carcass made as he hit the dungeon's floor, they come closer to you with slow, careful steps, almost making no sound in spite of their heels, liminal like smoke. Like the world didn't have a proper grasp of their fleeting existence, "Sounds like a fair deal to me, if you've been through half as much nonsense as I did then you too deserve to commit some emotionally cathartic deicide." They examine you with their eyes, green and (e/c), mismatched and unknowable in their thoughts, a small frown on their face as they offer you a red potion, "Though no offense, you don't look quite in the shape to fight god yet kid, Jesus, did you get into a scuffle with a malice infected Lynel? Point me to who jumped you, I'll return the favor before we bust out of here."
You tense, memories from earlier in the night coming to mind-
(Conquest coming to stand guard, you nicking yourself on the broken blade you've been carefully using to pick the lock of where the Master Sword had been locked away with you, the scuffle between teeth and claw and you wrapping the iron chain you've kept concealed in your neck around his own, the hair raising, bone shaking agonizing screeching crushing open your ribcage and curling around your lungs with horror and terror as your hands felt the iron heat up with hunger. As you prayed and prayed you'd never have to hear such a sound leave your lovely, kind, sweet traveler's throat as well as the memory sunk into your very marrow and you were so sorry-)
You breath, taking the potion, wrinkling your nose slightly at it but downing it like a shot under the green clad escapee's careful watch, as you cringed from the taste you almost didn't catch their wording while trying to get the bile to retreat to your bowels where it belonged, "No, Downfall Hero, he's out for now. I'm sure I could take her- wait, we?"
"The inverted Changeling?" They hiss empathetically, though sounding impressed, you couldn't see why, as you were sure his screams would forever be etched into your mind, it's nothing to be proud of, "No wonder you look in such rough shape, the Fae are ruthless and he'd be specially troublesome given his Hyrule is a downright mess, abyss touched dragon he is. Though that saves half the work... If he and this mongrel are down for the count, then that takes two of the most troublesome one's out already. Missing two now, take the space to breath and rest up for now ok? You'll need to save your strength to make a break for it, riding on horseback or going on foot won't be a picnic either way." They raise an eyebrow, or at least you think they do, their tone disbelieving, a hand scrolling though the slate while the other offers you a wet cloth, "Yes? You're a Guide as well, no?"
"That's what everyone's been telling me ever since I got Isekaied here, doesn't mean I have noticed any difference besides Lady Luck's tendency to like fucking me over more than usual," you grumble, tone bitter as you trade them the empty bottle for the rag, you examine their arm carefully to attempt to push the memory away, silently thanking the regard as you clean your hands and collarbones off of blood, you don't think you could take anyone touching you right now, much less a kind but plain odd stranger. most of the surface is covered by dark gloves and ceremonial jewelry, claws tipped green with magic.
They nod, seemingly to themselves as they take a bundle from the slate with a small 'Aha!', and an adventurer's pouch whom you hear a faint clinking from, "Even more reason for me not to leave you then. What with the way things are."
"Why...?" You start, but close your mouth with a click, wary and bitterly amused, the you from before wouldn't have questioned it, would have accepted help from a stranger in this time in a heart beat, but you've learned, watching them wearily, you were tired, but you'd be darned if you had to deal with the same situation you did with the Shadow, where you almost died for the first time.
They look and sound genuine, but so did Abyss, before you noticed the glint of teeth and the sleeping, starved lindworm at the bottom of the chasm of his soul, you wouldn't make the same mistake again so easily.
They sigh, turning to you with a hand on their hip, you think they flinch a bit, still pained from their wounds but they level you with a serious gaze, tone soothing but firm as the roots of a tree, "You don't trust me. I get it. Under normal circunstances I would honestly just get the heck out of dodge on my own and be done with it because I don't trust you either. But two heads are better than one, and I refuse to give that dollar store, after Halloween knock off of Nightmare from FNAF 4 a single inch when it's already taken a mile." Their grip on their spear shifts, cracks run along the lonsdaleite shell of their unwavering will, ruined, but not broken, and it's so, so much like the echo of the fox clawing agaisnt your ribcage and howling with the wish to go home it makes you ache, "I have people to protect, friends I can't neglect by dying here. And either I'll kill that abomination and devour it's heart so that it won't hurt anyone ever again, or it will stop at nothing or anyone to devour The Guide and wear it's soul like a crown. It's a wounded animal looking for a way to heal and I refuse to let that vulture take from anyone else's flesh. It's not about trust, (Player), it's about plain fucking common sense and doing whatever it takes for the sake of survival." Their gaze tears through you, emerald on sapphire, wild, ruinous, but understanding on frayed, raw franticness, as they gut open the reality of the matter at hand and drop the organs at your feet, "But you already know that, don't you? I'll give you two choices: come with me while you still can, and I'll stop at nothing until you get back home or until you get someplace safe, or you can proceed alone while I burn this place to ash, choice is yours, I'm just trying to do something good for once." They growl, the fox is howling again, trapped and agitated, but not at you, they look at you steadily, itching to run but kind enough to look back, "Those people are not the hero I vowed to follow, so I don't see why I shouldn't do everything to even just mildly inconvenience them, you're a fellow Guide and were further removed from the exits than even myself, that tells me enough."
You take in a shaky, fragile breath. You've never told them your name.
Suspicion bites and pecks at your soul like a murder of crows, you were tired, you were scared, you could see that desire to run reflected in them, to not look back before you got teeth agaisnt your neck and claws dragging you down into the deep river that was despair and hopelessness, to let your weariness win.
"What's the plan?"
So you couldn't even begin to tell anyone why you looked back.
Maybe it was spite, to not let the torment you've seen while leashed to these so called 'heroes' side like a beaten dog take from you the kindness that made you human, maybe it's the protectiveness you felt towards your boys, the rekindled anger at the very thought of the Shadow gaining a single edge on them that made your vision go red, your blood become the lava and magma at the heart of Eldin, and the wounded vixen in your heart howl and snarl with the cold hunt of the deity trapped in the mask. Fury beating like the drum's of Din's booming, uncaring laughter as she jeered and taunted for war.
Or maybe it was because your Links rubbed off on you, the Chain did repeatedly say that their instincts kept them alive. Something about the person in front of you felt like a kindred spirit, like looking in a mirror, and the glittering diamond of their conviction to keep you safe felt like a promise you'd hear from Time, from Hyrule or Wild or heck even Legend, the prat.
And anyone with a tone like that would surely do their best to keep that promise, or die trying.
They blink at you, visible eye wide, before smiling, cerulean with relief, before passing you one of their pouches with a wink, the softness of comfort turning into the blade's edge of viciousness, "First, we are closing your wounds and wrapping your hands, those look like a bitch to move around with. Then we blow up the corridor where you came from and the stairs leading to here, that should keep these two fairly busy."
You send them a dry look, "Says the person almost sliced clean in half."
"Shh, this ain't about me." They poke you on the chest sternly. You snort, but come over anyway, careful not to make too much noise, it draws a smile across their face as they take the bandages and a second cloth to start patching you up, your back to the wall and theirs to the corridor, head lightly cocked, it reminds you vaguely of Twilight, listening like so even when in Hylian form, "Take out the Twili Touched. If possible the veteran too, they'd be troublesome to shake off and we need to minimize their tracking chances. I could probably stall the Sky Beast enough to take the Master Sword that dowsing would be downright impossible to shake and a pain in the ass-
"No need, it's with me. I took it after downing Conquest."
They seem to blue screen, you can practically hear the record scratch as they stare at you blankly, then moves on, "... Wow. Okay. I hope you know I would die for you."
"Now that's a bit much."
They laugh, but move on, snickering, before their tone turns serious. "Alright, so, avoid Chrono, the sailor and Conflict at all costs, the shattered hero is manageable as long as his Shadow Link decided to forsake him, Abyss too even if he would be as much of a nightmare to face, he has less stamina than the unwanted animal so all you need to do is out last him. Those three though? I mean it, you see those bastards? You. don't. engage. You run, run and don't look back no matter what you hear, I can handle myself and I have a score to settle and enough rage to keep me alive until I do it, you don't have half my experience though and I sure hope you won't ever have it, so when I tell you to run, you run, go it? I'm not about to test our luck here if Lady Luck or Hylia or Demise himself have decided to screw with us."
You shiver, you'd much rather not talk about Chrono, but something about their wording makes you pause, "Chrono I get, even if your confidence deeply alarms yet reassure me, why Cyclone and Conflict though?"
Your fellow guide seems to groan, artificial hand running through their face as they start setting up remote bombs on the stairwell from which you came, "Kid has the Wind Waker. Usually I wouldn't be down for punting a small child, I'm an asshole though not that kind of asshole, but if that little menace remembers he has it we are both screwed."
Fuck, they're right, "Aah, song of control, my bad, what about Conflict though?"
"He's dangerous, a snake in wolf clothing and a soldier to boot, if he's running with this circus of unhinged clowns then that probably means he did something so bad even the royal guard would have issues with." Craein clicks their tongue, spitting blood to the side, "I don't want to find out what that was to put it bluntly."
You wince a bit, they are absolutely right, if both of your suspicions are right, then Conflict is arguably the more personally dangerous one besides Chrono, a cautionary tale wrapped in the illusion of a perfect prince and soldier from a fairy tale, a lie within a lie. And people like that are red flags dripping blood upon the floor that even the blind, deaf and mute would rather allow Gleeok or Lynels to rip them to shreds than face the nightmare pretending to be a daydream utilizing your sweet captain's skin. The other Guide also rightfully deduced so and likely wanted to chance it as little as possible.
... Which makes what you're going to say probably make you sound absolutely insane.
"... I don't think we have to worry about him for now, actually."
Their hooded head snap towards you so fast, you almost think you hear something crack, their tone concerned, "What do you mean, hun?" They don't even wait for you to answer, looking you over carefully as you hunch your shoulders protectively, visible alarm flaring to life in the evergreen of fheir gaze, their hands tremble around the slate, "(Player), what did he-?!" They cut themselves off, head tilted, before their eye narrows, handing you one of their pouches, it smells vaguely like spice's, and taking fhe cloak they've stolen from Wither, shoving you onto a darkened pillar by an open cell, chains clacking together, "Someone's coming. Either Wane or Abyss, I hear chainmail. I'll wear them down and either take them out or give us an opportunity for escape, if it's Wane, you wait until I yell and throw this at him okay? Time for your first lesson in how to fuck up a dog's sense of smell so badly it may never be any good for tracking again. We can talk about this later where I'll surely give you a lecture my lioness of a princess would be proud of."
"Wait- wait! How do you-!" They throw something over your shoulders and face, their nephrite colored hood, the scent of silent princesses and, the Faron Woods and strangely enough magnolia's and spider lillies flooding your nose as you glare at them, readjusting the hood over your face.
And feel your heart and blood freeze.
It's your face, your eye staring back at you. A twisted reflection, a Silent Princess necklace attached to the choker around their neck and fangs for earrings, the symbol of Farore etched onto the metal holding fhen together. Tired and older and jaded. Like looking at the ruins of your own soul and not knowing wether to flinch or cry.
Or maybe just give them a hug, for all they look like you you're certain you've never looked this battered. They look like they could use it and frankly, you could go for one too.
The person with your face, no, you, smile, awkward and tired and hollow, but no surprised holding your hood down with their artificial hand, you can only see the reassuring curve of their smile, warm in spite of tragedy, growth where lighting struck, "I'll explain all of it when we leave here, okay? For now, just call me Craein, and follow me. I'll guide your way."
And, after putting the hood of Wither's hood up and concealing their clothing as much as possible, they dive into the shadows to wait. Just as you hear footsteps finally reaching the stairs of the dungeon.
Wane.
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To be continued...
(Not Pictured:
Craein: I have two people to protect and that number just went up, I'm not leaving you and the most wonderful people in my life behind like that.
Meanwhile, with the Chain
Fia and Una (aka the most wonderful people Craein knows): *record scratch as Una is on top of Fia with her axe to his throat while he tries using his iteration of Fi/a broadsword to try and pry her off like a one would a crowbar*)
SUMMER EVERY WORD OF THIS WAS LIKE A JEWEL SEWED INTO THE FABRIC OF THE MOST BEAUTIFUL GOWN GOD I LOVED EVERY MOMENT OF THIS AND I CAN'T WAIT FOR THE NEXT PART!!!!!
ALSO YOU CAN MOST CERTAINLY TAG ME IN ANYTHING!!!! I saw your tag and was reading but I kept getting interrupted 😭😭😭😭😭😭
AND YOU'RE TOO KIND!! NAYRU HERSELF!?!?! I'M JUST A HUMBLE FANFICTION AUTHOR!!!
Liking my Linksonas too? I'm so glad- I've always wanted my characters to reach this level of popularity IUSGDF
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frannyzooey · 10 months
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I've been away for two chapters and now she's pregnant lol
Firstly, I must say that you write the most beautiful smuts. I was rereading SDLN yesterday and damn, you're amazing, your writing it's amazing. Everytime I read your stories I have to pause, take a breath and then continue because it's so perfect that I don't want to ever end. So I got to thank you for being so talented and sharing your creativity with us.
Now back to what's goin on with the story, I confess that I'm a little fearful for Joel's reaction. I mean, they're living alone in a cabin and I think a baby, in this situation, would make things harder for survival. I don't know ... I know he'll become even more feral about her now, and his future child.
Anyway, I can't wait for the next chapter, this story gets better everytime 😍😍😍😍
LOL, the opening to this made me laugh -- you're like, record SCRATCH
First of all, you are gonna make me blush 🥺 smut can be so tricky to write because you have this constant fear that it's going to be repetitive -- which, lets be honest, is also like real life - but also like in real life, there is nothing wrong with that? It's all about the emotion you're feeling at the time that infuses the position with a different vibe and it can be so hard translating that need into words, but knowing that it's coming through for you makes me so, so happy ❤ It is my literal HONOR to share it with you all!
Joel is....I am excited to share the rest with you, since the concept of giving this man another child was the driving force behind the whole idea for this thing. Having a baby in this situation would be utterly terrifying - a different type of fear than the one they have gotten accustomed to over the years - and you're right about him being even more feral (think fierce, fierce protector) but at this point in the story he has opened himself up so much after so many years of locking those emotions away, and it's going to be....hard for our bb 🥺
Hopefully you won't have to wait too long for the next part -- I have the majority of it written and I'm just waiting for that inner critic voice to shut the fuck up so I can get on with it 😎
Thank you so, so much for sending me this sweet ask ❤ I appreciate you!! ❤
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Hi Em ! I just read chapter 9 for a second time, because the first time i read it i was so busy wth stuff but i couldn't miss the update and had to read through it quickly but i have to say it was so beautiful, I'm so glad Rhaenyra and Babey made up. I have a brother as well, he's older than me and i can honestly say when siblings are angry they say the most horrible stuff but next thing you know when it comes to saving the other's ass they'll give up their fight. I love how you portrayed that scene, i always love wholesome sibling interactions.
But woo then we have our angry Kepus who heard the whole interaction, i could practically feel the vibration of rage seeping through him, it felt like i was also in a standstill with Babey. I think that what Babey did was right, she did it for her family, her Kepus and her babes, she was already a badass momma since Brat and continues to be so.
I also loved the smexy scene especially and I'm pretty sure i can speak for everyone on this :
“If you taste like this now,” he groans into you, lips scarcely leaving your flesh to shape the words, “I’m hiring a fucking regiment of wet-nurses. They can feed the babes – this’ll be for me.”
Yeah i had to set down my phone and cool my face off cause i was being asked whether I'm ok with my face being so red. But what i also I truly loved was the intimacy that both Babey and Daemon had, i feel like the love between them is so pure (hah get it cause their both Targaryan? Jk jk lol) but like i feel like they compliment each other so well but at the same time you can see them as a unit because they're so intertwined with their love, but that doesn't mean they can't be independent. I honestly don't know how to describe it because i wish i had the words to explain how i feel for this series it's just urgh ! 🩷
But thank you so much for another chapter !!!!
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HAAAAAAAAAAI, 🧇! HOW ARE YOU?
I'm so glad you enjoyed Chapter 9! It was definitely a long time coming, and so great to begin to tie things off for Babey and Daemon. I decided ultimately not to make it a whole thing, the big 'reveal', because Daemon's been flaunting his badussy around the joint waaaay too much in recent chapters. Time for someone to shut him the fuck down, lol.
I'M SO HAPPY YOU LOVED DAEMON'S FERAL, HAHAHA! He's always grotty. I'm veeeery happy to have done a lil something-something in the breastfeeding zone, though it won't be fully-fledged until a future instalment, I think? I'm planning to end this one pretty quickly after the BABIES are born, teehee.
The relationship between Babey and Daemon has evolved out of my hands, honestly. It's wild how they've managed to develop with seemingly no input from me, haha - I'm just the dude following along with a laptop, writing shit down, it seems. For all their inherent fucked-up-ness (of which there is a BOUNDLESS well to draw from), they do have a weirdly wholesome domesticity vibe going? No idea where that came from, I have literally no metric from which to draw that. So, so thrilled that you are enjoying their vibe!
THANK YOU SO MUCH, 🧇!
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Steve's panic attack buying medical supplies... Poor baby. You said this fic is more scent marker heavy than most of your ABO stuff, but I REALLY think it was needed. It fits so perfectly in such a HEAVILY emotion-based story.
Steve threatening Neil!! Steve threatening Neil!! I love a good bloodthirsty bitch. Violence just really hits right sometimes. I love all the constant reminders we get that Steve is NOT a small Omega, in body or in spirit. Neil pissing himself as he narrowly avoids losing his fucking head was the sweetest retribution. I feel like it accomplished both goals. We got some violence, but he ALSO was made so small. He ran, terrified, from an Omega. He tried to get the cops on his side, and he FAILED. He's spent his entire life bullying his was into getting what he wants, and he's losing every last bit of his grip on that.
The kids piling in to puppy pile Steve, and it helping. They get to be here for him like he's there for them.
BILLY TELLING MAX HE LOVES HER AND TELLING HER SHE ALWAYS HAS A HOME WITH HIM. MY GOD.
Literally every single thing about Billy at the Cabin. Joyce's family haircuts and including him in that?? HE'S ONE OF HER KIDS NOW.
BILLY AND ELEVEN. El's complete inability to be sneaky or lie to blackmail someone (friends don't lie!!), and him letting her braid his hair anyway. Also love that he's back to threatening the kids and it's totally toothless but he still does it. Steve LETS him now, because he knows Billy's never going to let anything hurt those kids. The whole exchange about El feeling broken and in a sense unlovable, but he makes her feel so okay, even if not how he was meaning. "I'm going to tell Mike tomorrow." I'm sure that'd be great lol
THE REUNION. Everything about it is so so sweet. They've been so far apart and so worried for so long. But not only that. For the first time in their relationship, they're safe. And nothing bad can happen to them. They're not on a time constraint. They just get to be and be together.
Billy saying he'd let Steve ride him into the carpet made me snicker. That whole exchange. "Counterpoint-" lol I get you, Billy. Sometimes injuries take a back seat. (One time I needed help getting upstairs and was icing my knee which I could barely touch, but that Did Not Stop the festivities.) And Steve's insistence otherwise, because he WILL mama bear the fuck out of anyone and everyone. Even his Alpha.
Also the exchange explaining the Papa Bear thing was so cute. "I thought it was something weird."
THE FUCKING HOUSE. The fact that Steve gave him a home, but also is giving him the key as a necklace?? Just all so beautiful. The parallels. The callbacks. Billy crying because he's so loved and safe.
Also!! "I want your next heat"/"it's yours"!!!! The GROWTH!! OUR BOYS ARE FINALLY TRULY TALKING TO EACH OTHER AND READY TO FULLY HAVE EACH OTHER.
This was such a good chapter, and SUCH a good follow up to the last. The tonal shift wasn't abrupt. It just felt so natural.
Chef's kiss
The scent markers really did help this fic along. It adds another layer of depth to an already canon and verse intense dynamic and i think it REALLY compliments that like… feral… part of Billy. I’ve said before that he’s very much a natural Alpha, especially for how I write my Alphas, even giving him fangs felt like a perfectly normal thing to do since he’s always baring his teeth and licking his lips in the show? And adding the scent markers is just another way for him to be hyper aware of everything all the time and to properly figure out situations (which abused kids have to learn to do anyway literally just to survive).
Whoo okay Neil. You are exactly right about how the scene with Steve makes him feel “small”. Like not to sound too After School Special about it but once a bully realizes you Aren’t scared anymore, they lose their power. Neil tried to be physically imposing and got pushed off the porch because Steve’s bigger. He tried to call on his “authority” as an Alpha (it’s dangerous for omegas to be alone) and got wholly disrespected. Threatened to call the cops and was told to also call an ambulance. And then probably the most satisfying for me to write was how Steve very much treated him like a bratty child “I’m going to count to three!” Homeboy got stripped of every inch of his power and had to run away crying. Love that for us.
And I love the way that Steve felt afterwards. Instead of feeling sick or guilty like he would have if he’d actually killed Neil, he can smile and sort of chuckle about it and he KNOWS he could and would absolutely defend his mate from anyone and it actually gives him the hope that things are going to be okay.
Really super loved the kids influence in this chapter. From the boys puppy piling on Steve to max sneaking out of class to call Billy and honestly everything that is Eleven checking in steve and then sitting and braiding Billys hair while talking about Important things. I usually don enjoy writing too many younger characters because children in general make me want to tear my hair out, but it isn’t stranger things WITHOUT the party and the way the older characters interact with the kids highlights so many good themes and character arcs.
Billy just being so “oh no I’m gonna pop some pain pills and you’re gonna ride me into the carpet” like he’s feeling extremely confident in those pain pills lol. But more importantly, it’s just that connection, he’s so so desperate to keep his mate close and specifically in NCTS Omegaverse, sex is never just sex it’s always emotional and a way to bond and really intensely be with each other so yeah, Billy is 61% just a horn dog but he’s also 39% really needing to that close to his mate and I love that.
I was actually racking my brain trying to figure out what Steve could get Billy for his birthday. In an earlier version of this fic, there was a birthday chapter where Steve took Billy away for an overnight trip to one of the Great Lakes so Billy could just be on a beach again even if it wasn’t cali but once I dove into Neil a little more I realized they’d never get away with that sortnof thing without massive repercussions? So I switched it out and eventually ended up here and I knew I wanted Billys birthday to specifically be the moment where they 100% commit to each other, reaffirm their bond, clear up any potential misunderstandings (like the night at the byers) and move forward together, so then I had to figure out what Steve could give Billy that would be so hugely emotional lik the necklace…
And like. Duh. When it finally came to me it seems so so obvious. Of course steve gets them a place together. It’s been established over and over in this fic how Steve’s house isn’t really home, how he can’t relax there and will never feel totally comfortable there so of course he needs someplace new and of course Billy does to.
And the parallels to the Saint Christopher necklace 😭😭 in case Billy ever starts feeling lost he can remember how to get home to Steve?? I love them.
I almost left the last conversation out because at this point it felt redundant. Obvs the boys are together forever. But you’re right, they’ve always sort of…. Said it without actually saying it. Or (rightfully) assumed. And their communication has been next to nothing just because of Neil. So even with it being a little redundant I think it needed to be said. Billy isn’t even asking at this point either and I love that because he knows exactly where he stands with Steve. “Want your next heat, gonna come home to you every night, mark you up silver, make you mine” and Steve’s responses are “yes” and “I’m already yours”
Honestly I’m embarrassingly emotional over it
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ectogeo-rebubbles · 10 months
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I’m going to be nice after that though and also send you Garashir, Kiradax and Quodo <3
Thanks for all the asks, this has been fun getting to rant about my ships! XD
(for this ask game)
Ship It - garashir, my beloved OTP <3
What made you ship it?
I mean when I watched Past Prologue for the first time, my friend and I were like yelling at the screen "haha NOW MAKE OUT!!!" whenever garashir would stand way too close together, and it was always clear to me that Garak was into Julian. But then when Julian gave Garak Delavian chocolates at the airlock in Improbable Cause I was like "oh... this is for real... they are in love for real..." and then it was all over for me hahhaha
2. What are your favorite things about the ship?
They genuinely enjoy spending time with each other and they love the things about each other that are off-putting to everyone else! They are the same and yet different and yet The Same, in SUCH interesting ways! They are uniquely suited to making each other better! Their gay little book club over lunch makes me feral! The Wire is a fairy tale romance where Julian's unconditional love for Garak literally saves him! They are just so unhinged about each other in such a beautiful way!!!! Ahhhhhh I love them <3 <3 <3
3. Is there an unpopular opinion you have on your ship?
It's def baffling to me that there's a significant number of people who apparently think Garashir is inherently unhealthy as depicted in canon, and tbh I am not sure we watched the same show lol. Also, this is unrelated to previous sentence but I do think Julian KNOWS by The Wire at the latest that Garak is dtf (but, you know, keep writing stories where Julian's oblivious to Garak's attraction to him for longer than that, bc sometimes he's gotta be in order for the concept of the fic to make sense and that's fine lol! it's just not my reading of canon).
Ship It - quodo
What made you ship it?
The Ascent! The way they said "you know when I said I hated you? <3" "yeah <3" "well, i meant it <3" "so did i <3" or whatever just makes me sooooo crazy ^_^
2. What are your favorite things about the ship?
The chemistry they have is INSANE. Everything about their dynamic is insane tbh! Odo desperately wants to arrest Quark, but it's clearly just a sex thing for the two of them. Quark wants Odo gone so he can do his crimes more easily but whenever Odo leaves the station Quark says goodbye and interprets Odo's harrumphs and pointed indifference as love confessions. They begrudgingly respect each other, they want each other to suffer dearly, they can't stop thinking about each other for a single second, they hate each other more than anyone else, they can't live without each other. <3 Also! Quark made Odo blow on the dice! Odo drops by the bar every day to make sure Quark knows he's thinking about him!! Quark bounces his ass on any object he thinks might be Odo, unless he is instead licking it to see if it's Odo!!!! Ahhhh, I love everything about it!
3. Is there an unpopular opinion you have on your ship?
Quodo is quintessential kismesissitude, to me. (Meaning, they are each other's most important person - or one of each other's most important people anyway - AND they are also bitter rivals who are obsessed with each other to a wild degree AND also they def fuck nasty.) Unpopular only because it is cringe to have read homestuck and it is especially cringe to then apply the shipping mechanics therein to other fandoms, lol. But I'm right, though, and it needs to be said <3
Don't Ship It - kiradax
Why don't you ship it?
First of all, this is a very ambivalent don't ship it. I truly don't hate it, it's just a little bit nebulous to me.
(the rest of my kiradax thoughts under the cut)
Like, I used to think I actively shipped it, but then I had to write kiradax for an exchange and it was soooo hard bc I just couldn't figure out their dynamic and there's not a lot to go on in the show (not enough for ME to go on, anyway... I am the kind of person who writes fanfic so that she doesn't need to come up with her own characters/settings/etc lol). It was harder for me to connect with it after that, like, the shippy feelings just aren't readily accessible.
2. What would have made you like it?
More canon interactions? Like, give me an entire Kiradax holosuite episode, not just a scene haha. Also maybe more focus in the fandom on the vast cultural differences between them, perhaps? Like, they had such different lives and I think they could learn a lot from each other. I feel like that could be a good source of chemistry and tension and healing and interesting relationship struggles to work through, but it isn't super explored in most of the fics I've read (I def have not read most kiradax fics though, am open to recs). Actually, thinking about my other ship responses, what I'd truly need in order to make them shipworthy for me is for them to just be absolutely obsessed with each other in a way that is kinda unhinged XD
3. Despite not shipping it, do you have anything positive to say about it?
Y'all def draw some amazing art that makes me want to ship it and makes me wish these characters got to hang out more in canon so I could wrap my mind around them! Because there is def the potential, like it's soooo close to being a ship I care about, I just lack the imagination to make it work in a way that's interesting to me. Anyway, I do absolutely love the canon kiradax holosuite dates (both the Hoobishan baths scene, and the medieval one that's only alluded to, in which Kira punched a hologram for trying to kiss her lol). Also, when they drink out of each other's glass in Dramatis Personae I do get all hot and bothered, so there's that
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queerkuro · 2 years
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if you and bex are still sharing your trans hq hcs i'd love to hear what you have to say about akaashi and/or osamu
of course we will always always always share trans hcs but imma warn you now bex is gonna go feral over osamu
send me and bex characters to trans
are you also interested in osaaka? bc I'm also gonna talk about osaaka
so imma start with osamu - i'll let bex talk about enby osamu bc they have so many thoughts BUT! i love for both of the twins to be transmasc! one of my little scenarios for them is when one of them is feeling dysphoric, the other is like "oh, you think you're too girly? so you think IM girly?" and then they fist fight about it lmao. when me and bex talk about transmasc osamu, we talk about him keeping his tits, but I also think it's cute of atsumu to pay for osamu to have top surgery with his first pro athlete paycheck
i've also been loving genderfluid osamu! (and atsumu but this ain't about him. if one of them is trans the other one is too) and I love him using any pronouns! his favorite thing is to confuse people with his gender. i think he doesn't necessarily have specific days for what gender he's feeling, it's just more a go with the flow kinda thing
i also think that transmasc osamu gets mistaken for a butch lesbian a lot. and it doesn't necessarily bother him all that much because he's not all that dysphoric, but that can build up on him, you know?
for akaashi - that bitch is trans okay. he is so trans. literally since I first saw him I was like "that's a trans person."
he is just so nonbinary. soooo nonbinary. i really can't even give you reasons for it other than vibes and probably projection because I relate to akaashi the most but he's nonbinary okay.
buuuut i do also love transmasc and transfem akaashi! i said in my previous post about akaashi coming out to bokuto, but since this is about akaashi I can go into further detail about that!
so basically my thought process is transmasc akaashi is SO worried all the time about everything everybody thinks about him, right? and he's pretty dysphoric on top of that, so when he changes for volleyball he does it away from everyone else. and because of that, he totally misses the explanation the first years got in his first year that bokuto is trans and WILL have his tits out in the locker room. so when akaashi finally comes out to bokuto, bokuto is like "...i am also trans? everyone knows that?" but akaashi did not know that
transfem akaashi is also beautiful, i love talking about her, and just imagine how scary pretty she'd be oh my god. i probably have other thoughts about her but this is already so long jfc
for osaaka!
i think my favorite dynamics for trans osaaka are: akaashi who has no experience with pussy and transmasc osamu who teaches him
and transmasc osamu and transfem akaashi - osamu constantly calls her babygirl
again, i could add so much more but this is so fucking long so I'll stop here, plus bex is gonna go on for so long too lmao
@emosuna
@winto-green (i'll have asanoya in another post!)
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khaleesiofalicante · 2 years
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“It takes great deal of courage to see the world in all its tainted glory, and still learn to love it.”— Oscar Wilde
I need a moment after that fight. Hold on a sec. I swear I'm not crying 😭😭😭
A warlock was using magic – the second most beautiful thing in the world – to hurt David – the first most beautiful thing in the world. Unbelievable for me too honey...
YESS!!! David finally realized!!! He's so smart and sexy for it, now there is only the sliiight problem of Max not believing him....
Max!! Open your eyes!!! She's a phsyco!!
“That’s not what this is about. This isn’t about Mallory.”
“No, it isn’t,” David shook his head. “This is about your inability to be alone.”
Ok, that was a reaaaally shitty thing to say🙂
Miscommunication: 123
Talking and figuring stuff out: 0
I loved his dreadlocks so much😭😭 like, good for him if this is what he wants but I'll still mourn them smh
Camilla speaking facts and Gigi kicking ass😎 god I love women❤️
Sometimes people wanting to help felt better than them actually helping you. I support Lovehollow above all else🥺🥺 if they don't support me and are glad for my accomplishments and want to help me in whatever way they can then I don't want it. Expectations have been set!!
Honesty, the only one who doesn't know now about the wedding it's Anjali, and I'm not even sure about that anymore 😂
He is going to make her a fucking dress😭😭 Lovehollow>>>> anyone else rn
I hope that dress has pockets....
Anjali 🤝 Gigi
Respecting each other and being badass together. Love the way Anjali smiled at her 🥺
Fuck you, Marcus!!!
I just feel the warlock issue is going to get really big really fast and I am not prepared...
Literally my reaction:
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I JUST KNOW MARCUS IS INVOLVED IN THIS SHIT!!
Jace be like: I'm a mavid Stan first, shadowhunter second😎
Yeah, Alec! Call him out!!!
The GROWTH of this man!! He went from wanting to take Magnus' inmortality away, to now understanding this will always be a part from him and respecting that there isn't something he can say and just wanting to be there for him or give him space to talk to someone else who gets it🥺🥺
“Because my biggest fear that is that I won’t get to see them grow up,” Alec said in response. “You know shadowhunters live short lives. So, to see them grow up, it’s a blessing.”
AHHH PLEASE💙💙😭
Max needed to be dragged to study math. To attend nephilim events that were ‘too boring’. To go play with children whose name wasn’t David. Right where it hurts my mavid heart🙂
Alec be like: Yeah, you are my kid and I love you, but I can and I will drag your ass up to apologize to my husband bc you made him sad🔪
“You’re assuming we’d still be hanging out in 500 years,” he is an asshole sometimes 😂😂
“But I’m not just a warlock,” Max said with a soft smile. “I’m Magnus Bane’s son.” HE SAID IT!!! HE SAID THE LINE!!!
Not me ignoring all the mavid angst for the sake of Lovehollow and Gabrielina ❤️😎
Sometimes you needed to run away. It was self-care. She's so wise and so right about this
YES THE NY ATTACKS AND THE WARLOCK ISSUES AFE CONNECTED!!! I KNOW IT!!!
“The Clave is made up of hot, respectable people,” Gabriel told her, kissing her finger.
“You’re talking about Rafael and Anjali?”
“Who else?”
Hundreds of languages, and he decided to seal with the truth 😎
“Did it fall?” Selena asked.
“No,” he replied. “I smashed it."
...
“Maybe I should have. I deserve to get hurt for hurting Max.”
Love me some feral David, bit now I'm getting concerned lmaooo
That shit wasn't a mistake!! Something is happening to Selena's powers!! Ahhh😭
Gotta go bc I didn't pay attention to class and now idk wtf to do😂😂
💙.💙.💙.
Pleases have this tiktok of Ruel I found as compensation for the pain caused.
Feral David rights only 😎
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liberty-barnes · 1 year
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nobody asked but here's my opinion on the fitf songs
the greatest: the song that made me and @hellolovers13 become friends obviously I fucking love it. it's just so fucking beautiful and power coupley and ugh I'm love it so much
written all over your face: yk when I first say the title I thought it was gonna be a sad moody song but turns out it's literally just "when you're finished pouting, can I put it in you?" and yk what I'm here for it. the hey babe makes me fucking melt. if sex was a song this would be it. no control's freaky little sister
bigger than me: I would first of all like to acknowledge that my mum loves this song and sings along to it all the title so this is a win. this shows off just how powerful louis' voice really is, something that walls didn't really do, and it's just so great because we've gotten to the point where louis feels confident enough in his voice and in our support to know that he can hit those notes and we will back him up? king shit
lucky again: this makes me want to get into a car and go on a road trip with the windows down just breathing in the late night summer air. I don't have a license. it's also no longer summer.
face the music: again I would just like to acknowledge that my dad vibed along to this song happily (until he recognised louis' voice at which point he pretended he hated it but I fell flat cause now I know he loves louis). I don't wanna face the music but I still wanna dance with you? can you be any more closeted gay coding? gorgeous literally love it so much
chicago: will always remind me of zouis and myri's fic, both of which get me to immediately break down sobbing. so needless to say, I absolutely fucking love it, it's gorgeous. and the I didn't have to search cause I still know. your. num. ber. kills me every time
all this time: i feel like this and lucky again are connected, but that also may be just because they make me feel the exact same things aka get into a car and drive with the windows down while enjoying the fresh summer night air despite the fact that it's autumn and if I got into a car I would most likely crash it
out of my system: scream jump dance pop punk louis stans rise my god it's just so amazing, the perfect jump along song. i wish I had more words other than go absolutely feral but I don't so yeah I leave you with this
headline: this is my wine aunt swaying along to every song dance song. also yes baby you go throw the money grabbers out your life you deserve so much better. just listen and vibe and throw your middle finger up for all the shallow people in your life
saturdays: this song makes me ascend. but also I just wanna stare at a wall while listening to it and hope that somehow the answers to all my life's problems will magically appear because this seems like the song that would do it you know
silver tongues: this makes me wanna have friends and do stupid shit like get drunk and get high. but then it ends and I remember that I can't drink bc I'm on the mental stability tic tacs. and also I hate people and socialising.
she is beauty we are world class: when we first got the track list and said this one would be banger and I was fucking right. gives me very 2010s vibes too no idk why it just does. amazing. tattoo it on my brain pls and thank you
common people: louis just woke up one day and said hmm what if I wrote a love song for Donny and then that's exactly what he did. I wanna live there. this makes it sound so wholesome and peaceful and kind and just ugh I want that
angels fly: myri told me that the first time they listened to it they thought louis said we can talk to mama instead of we can talk tomorrow and I think of it every time I hear the song now. it already got me in my feels before but this just made it worse. literally amazing I have no words. makes me wanna have him as my emotional support friend.
holding on to heartache: the BRIDGE I actually go feral when I listen to it just scream it at the top of my lungs, I fucking hope this is played on tour cause otherwise I might actually cry I fucking need this okay I need my scream at the world like a fucking psycho moment it will be so cathartic
that's the way love goes: beautiful soft princess song gives me be alright by dean lewis vibes it's just so sweet and loving and like it's okay you're gonna be fine, we're all here for you I've never had my heart broken romantically but I can still feel the support healing parts of me I never knew were broken
changes: i need the studio version on spotify Mr Tomlinson but cool I'll just hear it downloaded like that for now it's cool. the bridge is a fucking masterpiece. if you need you can call on me I feel so supported and not at all alone this whole album just feels like a big warm hug from louis
high in california: I have never smoked a day in my life but this goes right next to my chase atlantic songs in my shotgun with a hot girl in my lap playlist. I want a hot girl in my lap. but ig this will do for now. amazing
paradise: this should be on fucking spotify it's literally so good louis what the fuck. it gets me pumped for the day. just so good. literally I have no words it's like musical paradise (HA!) for me. just yes.
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vicariousanti · 12 days
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So hard to stop liking someone when they're literally your best friend and the main people that i tend to like is someone that i'm good friends with but we agreed to take things slow and see where it goes and i believe that is a beautiful idea and simultaneously i'm like How do i communicate that there are times where i want all of their heart inside mine and i have ridiculous fantasies of us having a CHILD TOGETHER (we have 4th house synastry 🙂) or Um Ahem Inappropriate Activities that you can't just like abruptly communicate and say to someone that is your supposed Best Friend
and its not even in like a weird way or anything but communicating yearning leaves me in such a weird embarrassing state because i'm like omg. it doesn't align with what we have right now currently and even if it did, what i desire is still going to take a lot of time to enter fruition. i'm not going to have all of their heart overnight and vice versa. and it's not guaranteed! i feel like a loser when i have hope for things that aren't guaranteed. and to be fair, nothing is truly ever guaranteed. but especially romantic love... when i spend most of my time accepting that i'm single and i'll probably never be in a relationship because i'm selective and picky and most people don't interest me in that way. and then when i finally AM interested it's like, it unlocks a part of me where it's like all these fears and anxieties and going feral and it's just like, dude. FUCK. UGH. being a real lover is so hard...
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beetlethebug · 3 years
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hi aelwyn and adaine in the nightmare forest and just,,,”she’s a baby” hurts so badly in all the best ways. as an older sibling just watching aelwyn strugglir ng to decide between her sister and her family. adaine wanting to make new memories with her sister. aelwyn seeing herself broken and seeing herself in the aftermath of calethriel tower. Seeing her realize who she really is and seeing that adaine chose to love her after seeing every broken, messy, tragic part of herself. adaine saying “will you be my big sister? i’d love to have you be my big sister.” is so fucking heartbreaking. the counterspell. “i’m sorry.” adaine’s furious fist. everything about them is so, so poetic. there is so much tragedy in the abernants and it is so, so beautiful. 
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kaito-is-baby · 3 years
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Mine
Sasuke x reader
Warnings: NSFW, unprotected sex and Sasuke gets very possesive, also fem bodied reader
it's the first time I post something of this kind and I do not plan on making it a regular, I'm more onto fluffy stuff but Sasuke is not fluffy at all, also I'm not fully sure Sasuke is an adult at the end of Shippuden but this happens just after the ninja war I think they are 18 by then
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No one has ever seen him this vulnerable
You already are the one who sees him at his worst, the only one he shows any kind of emotion to, even if it is anger, frustration, hate or some kind of twisted possesive love
You have seen him cry and heard about his most traumatic experiences
You've been with him after learning his brother's truth and he has trusted you enought to share it with you
He's been vulnerable with you before, he really has
But not this kind of vulnerable
Necer this kind of vulnerable
He is fully naked before you, both literally and metaphorically, he isn't t good at not being the best at something and lets be honest Sasuke Uchiha knows nothing about sex let aside how to please you
The only thing he knows is that he's been wanting this since the moment he saw you again that day 2 years ago
He knows he is been dreaming with this when the only thing that sometimes could calm his anger and sadness was to jerk off at the idea of your mouth around his length
And he knows he wants this right now because he can't cope with his feelings and you always find a way for him to do so
He hates to admit it but everytime you hug him, every time you touch him and every time he has you, his mind seems to clear up a little
So to be inside you has to be the only way his mind will be clear, thoughts of regret, past mistakes and introusive thoughs finally shutting up
Your skin, your moans and the pleasure building in his stomach being the only thing to fill his mind
He knows a simple hug from you would help but how can he allow himself to let you hug him?
He will better steal that hug while fucking you dumb
The moment your clothes were ripped off by his sword and his pants started to ache on his growing bult while training he knew this was the moment to prove true his hypothesis
Grabbing you to his bedroom with no words and rough unexpected kisses instead
"I want to try something, I want to be inside you" your expression reflected anything but happiness "It won't hurt, I will make sure it feels good to you, please I know this will... help" his begging tone made you weak, was he really begging? Sasuke? Begging and awkwardly ASKING for something?
"Do you need... me?" You teased while slowly taking off his clothes
He nodded
"Why?"  Your hand resting on his bulge moving slowly 
"When you touch me I-" a silented moan cuts him off "I can finally relax I..." his pating lips inches from yours "I need you closer, much closer" He finally spited up reducing the space between your mouths to nothing
A deep feral kiss decided for you
"Yes... Sasuke please..." You finally mutter and his fingers ghost the fabric between your legs covering your entrance
Massaging where he feels you like it the most, your moans getting louder as he finds your sweetest spots
"Ah~" You jump at the unexpected pleasuring pain "N-not so fast, be gentler"
"Gentler..." Sasuke mutters to himself, he doesn't know how to be gentle neither does he want to but with you, you fill his empty existence and light his dark world, the last thing he wants is to hurt you even if his obsession with revenge has hiden it from you
He tries, he really tries to find the pace you really get to enjoy, soon noticing your inner legs geting wetter
"I... do it- Sasuke please yes" He nods, surprising himself with the fact that he needs your consensual words before doing anything, that was not something he usually looked for, peoples approval or consent
But you are different and this is different
He needs you and he knows it, he isn't the genious ninja he's when it comes to please you and he isn't the emotionless traumatized boy he is when you are with him
He does care about you no matter how much does he deny it
Now he can be weak, unsure and even loving
He can hug you, kiss you and show any kind of affection as long as pleasure is the reason for it
A kiss on your forehead is the only gesture you two share before he finally deeps inside you
The itching pain his dick stretching you out causes is nothing compared to how full you feel
"Move..." you whisper, begging for him to make you fell even better, even fuller
His hands rest on your hips as his lips attach to your nipples. Realizing how much he loves being this close to you, how much he loves the taste of your skin in his mouth. He had never allowed himself to hug you or cuddle you, he's never touched you in a loving way before and he needs it, he needs your touch. That's why having his dick deep within you makes him feel safe for the first time in years
It's warm and pleasing, just like you
And he just can't let you go, not now
He can't enjoy the peace your body is giving him for much longer, your hips grinding hysterically around him, trying to get the orgasm you so desperately need
"Sorry" Sasuke apologizes before starting to thrust into you
Now this part was easy, strength and rudeness, Sasuke's especializacion
He can feel the roof of your cervix everytime he goes deeper, your walls contracting around him and beautiful sound coming out of your mouth every time he slammed it
He has to ignore to your moans in order to not cum right there
He knows what you need now, just the same he needs, to be as close to you as humanly lossible
Your cunt pulses and contractes around him, making it hell for Sasuke to focus on making you cum before he looses any control he has and fills you up.
He feels your fingers running through his hair as you moan out his name
“Y-yes, please Sasuke fuck yes!” You whined as he fucked you through your orgasm, building the next one on the ending waves of this one.
"You are mine right? You are mine" Sasuke mutter between pants "You are not leaving, you aren't" his hands unconsciously unlocks with yours, fingers interlock as he keeps thrusting into you harder this time
"Yeah, S-Sasuke, I'm staying with you, always, alwa- ys~ yours" you are reaching your second high when Sasuke pumps you full of cum. He ruts against you like his life depends on it just as hard as before
"Mine, mine... mine” he mutters under his breath with every thrust fucking his cum deep inside of you before he feels you cum again
He finally stops collapsing onto your neck
"Yes sasuke" you assure him tangling your fingers on his hair "yours forever"
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likelylarks · 2 years
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omg babe i'm so glad you asked
YES he does, right on the literal second they're about to... you know, and Daniel's like, oh, fuck really?
And has to pull back, just when he'd been about to get some of his pretty husband's dick. 😢
https://toastandvegemite.tumblr.com/post/678695185465671680/i-dont-really-have-a-prompt-but-the-one-you
okay SO danni wrote the most incredible thing and then i asked does max ever TELL daniel in the tags and then she sent me this ask and then i thought about it for several days and then went a little feral and wrote this today so have a little extension of royal maxiel’s wedding night with virgin max :)
Daniel pulled off and brushed his knuckles across Max’s taint. Max gasped, legs twitching. “Tell me, Maxy, what do you like?” 
Max shook his head dazedly and lifted his head to get a better look at Daniel. Daniel grinned from his spot between Max’s legs, Max’s cock resting against his cheek. Spit and precome had made a shiny spot above Daniel’s beard. “What?” His voice sounded strangled to his own ears. 
Daniel smirked even wider. His curls slipped from between Max’s fingers as he clambered back up to straddle Max’s hips. Before Daniel pushed Max back into the plush mattress, Max caught a glimpse of Daniel’s naked front. He was. So beautiful. Max hadn’t seen any other Omegas before but he was certain Daniel was the best looking person in the world. He wanted to touch Daniel everywhere. 
His focus snapped to Daniel’s face with Daniel’s laugh. Daniel moved his hands from Max’s shoulders to frame his head, then sank to his elbows, bringing their faces nose to nose. Max thought Daniel was going to kiss him. “Well I know what I like from a lover. What do you like?” Daniel didn’t kiss Max where he wanted, instead pressing his lips to Max’s jaw. Trailing across Max’s cheeks. “We’re married now, I think we should give each other what we like.” 
Max felt the flush rise in his cheeks. What did he like? He liked. He liked what Daniel had done. He didn’t have anything else to say. 
Daniel came back to hover above Max’s red face. He was sure his blush ran all the way down his chest. He wondered what Daniel thought of him. Daniel’s voice was teasing, “Come on, Alpha. You tell me yours and I’ll tell you mine.” 
Max felt his stomach drop. He wouldn’t know how to give Daniel what Daniel liked. Daniel would be so disappointed in him. Or he’d laugh. Suddenly it seemed so foolish to have never been with an Omega before. 
Daniel seemed to sense Max’s inability to reciprocate his teasing. He pushed himself back upright. “Max. You said I was fine.” His voice was tight with something Max couldn’t name. 
Max’s fingers twitched, brushing against Daniel’s knees. He wanted to touch Daniel’s legs all over. He would probably never get a chance once he told Daniel. But they were married. So. Daniel probably deserved to know. 
“You. You are fine. I just.” Max swallowed. Screwed his eyes shut. A guarded look had entered Daniel’s eyes and Max couldn’t bear it. It was such a change from the teasing of only moments before. “I have never. They said I should not. People would just try to use me for power.” He sucked in a breath. It felt sore in his chest. “I do not. I will not know how.” He felt Daniel shifting above him but he still couldn’t open his eyes. “I will not know how to give you what you like.” 
He felt Daniel’s hand on his cheek. It seemed to span the entirety of the side of Max’s face. Max wanted to put Daniel’s fingers in his mouth. “Max. Can you look at me?”
Max couldn’t refuse. He opened his eyes. Daniel’s gaze had softened again. Max found himself saying more. “Of course, that is not what you wanted but. I will try. I can learn.” 
There was something in Daniel’s eyes that Max couldn’t place. He took a deep breath against Daniel’s palm to steady himself. He caught the undercurrent of desire, thick and sweet, in Daniel’s scent. It didn’t seem to be fading with Max’s confession but rather, growing stronger. 
Daniel leaned down again, “Max, baby. Do you want me to show you?” He brushed their noses together. Max nodded, resisting the urge to reach up and pull Daniel completely on top of him. “Want me to be your first Omega? Saved your knot just for me?” Max nodded again, frantic. 
Daniel smelled hungry but his eyes were still soft. “What a treasure you are for me.” Max moaned, unbidden and needy. Then Daniel, finally, connected their lips.
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