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jaylaxies · 5 days

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INTO YOU

PAIRING: jay x fem!reader

GENRE/CW: smut, unprotected sex, slight gun play, mentions of smoking, usage of nicknames, fingering, pussy slapping, breeding, enemies to possible lovers.

SYNOPSIS: everyone knows that your families hate each other, being the biggest rivals in terms of business, however, you both don’t seem to care much about it.

WC: 1.9k

WARNING: 18+ content, minors dni

A/N: hihi, loves! happy jay birth <3 i had to write something for my man cmon, i hope you guys will like it :3 (not proofread) all likes, comments, reblogs and feedbacks are highly appreciated! iloveyou all <33

Blinding chandelier lights, fancy gowns, fake laughs paired with endless supply of sparkly champagne. Countless camera flashes, and an even faker demeanor as the guests pose and show their best game.

It was yet another weekend; yet another charity ball organized by someone so filthy rich, who didn’t mean to do any charity, but rather, put up a façade well enough simply to expand their business connections.

You watched it unfold from afar, like always, judging everyone as you swirled the drink in the delicate glass which rested on your fingertips, looking for something , or rather, someone to appear and get this boring excuse of an event going.

Your family was close with the Kims, meaning, you’d probably, just probably spend your night with no drama at all, not expecting the Kims to invite the family which is your so-called rival.

So you decided to mingle along, putting on your sweetest smile as you strolled through the big ball room, the slit in your dress allowing the cold air to grace your legs in the otherwise warm room, until it didn’t.

The warmth of a hand encasing your wrist was enough for you to stop, the scent itself was a giveaway of the identity of the one who stopped you in the middle of the crowded floor, a sly smile draping your face with his action.

“Getting into a party without an invitation is rude, don’t you think?” You asked.

He scoffed, which came out as a breathy laugh, “that is exactly why I made sure that Mr. Kim would deliver the invitation personally to me,” he clicked his tongue.

You rolled your eyes, turning your head to the side, looking right into his dark eyes before giving him a once over, almost in a condescending manner as if you were judging his entire existence.

He had another one of his proud smirks plastered on his face, specs perched on his strong, pointy nose, his lips the perfect shade of pinkish-red, resonating perfectly with his melanin. Clad in a black tuxedo, he stood there as if he was the most important man in the room.

Park Jongseong.

“That desperate for what? A party?” You clicked your tongue as a challenge.

His hand only shifted from your wrist to your waist, pulling you closer to his chest effortlessly, earning a gasp out of you, “for a party, yes. You know it, princess.”

That’s exactly when you heard a louder gasp as you pushed him away. Your mother dearest had spotted his mother in the crowd, both of them coming along to meet right where you were standing.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” Your mom asked, trying to put on a fake smile so as to not alarm others.

“We were invited, of course,” the lady spoke up, a sick smile on her face.

“Or yet, begged Mr. Kim to be invited here,” you smiled back, looking at Jay right after, who was only amused.

But none of your family members were amused as they scowled, “stay the fuck away from her,” your mother said, pulling you back from Jay.

“Ask her to stay away from my son,” Mrs. Park spat, pulling Jay back.

“Who even wants to be with him?” You scrutinized him again with a bored expression.

“You do, princess,” he winked, making you scoff in disbelief as he said it in front of your mother.

“Shut up!” Your mother said, having had enough.

You both had the corner of your lips upturned by the time your mothers pulled you away, far from each other, his eyes shining as you bit your lip.

Your mom was frustrated and it showed, especially when she reached out to your father, filling him in with the events of what happened a few minutes back.

However, you didn’t care, simply getting away from your family as you started roaming around yet again, patting your thigh gently to feel your gun in its holster—something you kept for safety.

Everyone around you did.

The party didn’t feel as boring anymore, not when you got out of the main ballroom, opening the door towards the secluded balcony; which you were sure would be empty.

And you were right. It was small, secluded, facing the grand gardens of the villa, two big vintage lamps keeping the balcony well illuminated as you took out the cigarette you had hidden in your pocket along with your heart shaped lighter.

A dress with pockets? A blessing from the lords.

Holding the stick between your glossed up lips, you flicked the lighter, bringing it closer to the cigarette as it burned, your eyes closing the second you inhaled the smoke, using your middle and index finger to hold it away as you leaned against the cold marble wall.

Park Jongseong.

Your wrist still burned from when he gripped it, your waist still feeling the warmth of his hand as your silk down did nothing to hide your figure. You found yourself thinking about him again, the proximity was enough for his scent to invade your senses.

Your body became hyper aware as you found yourself close to the similar scent again.

“Smoking is bad for your health, princess,” he spoke, his deep voice sending a shiver down your spine.

You smiled, not opening your eyes as you lifted your hand to take another puff of smoke, only for Jay to snatch it up, standing right in front of you, his free hand gripping your chin, your eyes opening to find his face inches away from you.

“Getting too bold, are we now?” He asked.

“Maybe,” you shrugged, challenging him.

“Yeah. I don’t fuck you for one night and you turn into a fucking brat? Is that how you want it, princess? Want me to fuck some manners into you?” He came even closer, turning his head to take the cigarette between his lips, breathing the smoke in before he threw it away.

Grabbing your chin harder, he tilted your head ever so slightly, causing you to gasp and open your mouth, dazed.

He blew the smoke into your mouth and you inhaled it all in, blowing it out of your nose while not breaking eye contact, another shiver running down your body as his fingertips traced your thigh, inching upwards to where your holster was.

“Jay—” you breathed out, biting your bottom lip.

“Shh, princess. Who would even want me, right? I’ll show you exactly how much you need me,” he chuckled, his lips touching your ear.

He was quick to get your gun out, your mind too blank as you were sandwiched between him and the wall. The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against your inner thigh now.

“Please,” you begged.

“Please what?” He urged you to speak up, the slit of your dress allowing him to graze it up your thigh and near your panties which were starting to get wet.

“I want—” you started and he only pressed the gun right on your clothed cunt, your eyes closing again, your body felt as if it was on fire, a low whine leaving your mouth.

“Say it, princess,” he groaned, his lips near the corner of your mouth.

“I want you, I—I need you,” you managed to speak up, your whimpers were enough for his cock to start hardening, even more now that his body was pressed against your.

He moved the gun in slow circles, your wetness dripping down on it till it reached his hands, as you held on to his arm for support, not being able to stand straight.

“See? It wasn’t too hard, was it?” He asked, pressing the gun right where your hole was, stuffing it in slightly through your panties, your whines turning into moans as he grabbed your jaw again, “never forget that you belong to me,” was all he said before pulling you in a deep, rushed kiss.

His free hand held on to your wrist, curling his fingers around it hard, his teeth nibbling on your lips before he spit in your mouth, not wasting a second before he shoved his tongue in your mouth.

You could barely breathe, whimpering out his name desperately, trying to move your hips to get even a fraction of more friction from the gun.

“That’s it baby, keep making those noises for me, yeah?” He spoke in between the kisses, finally having had enough of the gun as he kept it aside.

It didn’t take him a second to push your panties to the side, covering his fingers in your dripping juices as you bit back a moan, which didn’t last for long as he stuffed you full of his fingers, making you lose control of the last bit of your sanity.

Your wetness was enough for his fingers to slide in easily, which wasn’t enough for Jay as he curled them inside you, “tell me who you belong to, princess?”

“You—you.” Your eyes watered as you moaned it out, and he slapped your cunt right that second, your eyes rolling back at the pain which felt more like pleasure than anything else, your breathing hitched as he did so again before he stuffed three of his fingers into you again, fucking you deeper than ever while kissing your neck, harsh enough for it to bruise later.

He had been going at it for minutes and yet it felt like mere seconds before he took his fingers out, licking them and turning you around, your cheek resting on the cold wall.

As much as he wanted to tear your dress off, he didn’t do that, and you could feel your tears streaming down your face, frustrated as he stopped right before you were about to cum, your cunt clenching around nothing as you heard him undo his belt.

You knew his cock was thick and veiny, but it still shocked you, especially when he lined up his cock to your entrance, rubbing his tip, soaking it with your wetness which dripped down your thighs. You could barely breathe anymore, especially when his cock slid right in with how wet you were, reaching the deepest spots in you, his big hand spanking your ass right as he bottomed out.

Broken moans were all that your mouth could let out by now, along with his name, which you kept on repeating like a broken record.

His thrusts were brutal, almost as if he was using you like a doll and you were simply taking it like you were meant to.

It felt too good.

“Such a good girl, you’re taking me so well.”

The way your pussy sucked him in was driving Jay crazy as he groaned near your ear, biting your shoulder right after, his balls slamming against your ass and he didn’t bother slowing down, not when you were clenching around him like that.

He held you up, knowing that your legs couldn’t keep you up anymore, not when your mind was blank and you were crying, begging for release.

“Cum for me, princess,” he whispered, pinching your nipples as you let out another moan, which sounded like a scream with how frustrated you were, his thrusts getting faster and faster.

“I’ll fill you up good, yeah? Gonna keep my cum in your cunt?” He asked, his voice even deeper as he hit your g-spot.

You nodded, letting out a broken yes in reply, which was all it took for your eyes to close again, your legs shaking as Jay filled you up the very second you came all around his cock, creaming it beautifully in the essence of your unadulterated pleasure.

“You were right,” you breathed out, holding on to him.

“Yeah?” He asked.

“Yeah. I need you, always.”

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ghostkingdoesstuff · 4 months

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Here's the thing, I've seen WAY TOO MUCH Leah hate in this fandom, but next to no one talking about Percy and Luke's casting.

I've been thinking about this for a long time but want to make this explicitly clear: IT'S NOT THE ACTORS FAULT FOR LANDING A JOB!

Everyone is up in a tissy about Annabeth being black, but no one seems to care that Percy is white. Now I'm aware that his race was never explicit in the text but Rick did mention in an interview that Percy has a "Mediterranean complection" a description so vauge it could mean anything from a slight tan to very melanin blessed. I think many of us in the PJO Fandom with some melanin were disappointed if not expecting the casting to fall as it is. It's not uncommon in Hollywood for casting directors to choose the conventional Blone haired blue-eyed white dude to be the main character of the story. It's what's expecting, and the primary projected audience for the show is going to be early teens white boys who want to see themselves as Percy.

Now, with Luke, my problem is the exact opposite. Being a white dude is intrinsic to his character arc (I'm only kinda joking about that) Luke Castellan, despite his rough child hood, was born and raised in Westport Coneticticut, a place where the population is over 92% white. To me, his character arc reminded me of the white men who thought they knew what was best for everyone. Taking the path of violents and anger to get his point across while others, often POC (see Charlie beckendorf, Ethan Nakamura, possibly Michael Yew) were caught in the crossfire of what he thought was the best course of action. Innuendo Studios on YouTube has a series called Alt Right Playbook, and in the episode titled "The cost of doing business," he explains how marginalized communities are offten the pawns in the game of white supremacy. For Luke, the pawns of this game are underage, often unclaimed, or children of minor god who feel they have no place at camp. Maybe his intentions were good, but ultimately, he didn't care about the demigods he was claiming to fight for as much as he hated the gods and wanted revenge. The thing that made Percy Jackson different was how he acknowledged the problems in the system and used his one shot to create institutional change.

I'm not saying that Walker and Charles can't tell the same story, but the message is certainly different, and it bugs me. Remember that Disney isn't your friend for bringing your childhood to life. It's a carefully crafted money-making scheme designed to appeal to the largest audience possible. Stop harassing the actors, especially Leah Jeffries, poor girl has been through too much. Dedicate that energy towards Disney and the fact that they're sending money to Israel to fund a genocide. The time is now to be a hero, fight some titans to get the gods to listen. Remember the moral of the story you hold so dearly and see that the God's are corrupt, but that doesn’t mean you're powerless against them. Percy Jackson didn't defeat Aries at 12 years old for you to feel powerless. You're strong, your voice is powerful, and you have the power to change the world. Have a nice day.

#pjo discourse #percy jackson #pjo #percy jackson and the olympians #pjo fandom #luke castellan #disney pjo #pjo disney+#disney+

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doberbutts · 1 year

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Okay well I watched the first episode of Blood Origin and honestly my thoughts are:

I just don't understand why people are so resistant to changes/new plotlines/some lore breaking of *recent* franchises but gobble it up when it's older. People telling an untold portion of a common tale is well established in storytelling culture. The first example that springs to mind is Lancelot, who straight up does not exist in original Authorian legend and was a FRENCH invention when the myth spread. Nowadays, most casual enjoyers of King Author stuff don't bat an eye to Lancelot's presence. Lancelot, who comes to mind, because Sapkowski writes said Lancelot to be in love with Ciri, and we're totally cool with *that* but not with changes to Sapkowski's work.

It's really telling that there's such a bigoted negative reaction to this because honestly? The black people so far have been BLACK black, darker than me, darker than even my black family sometimes. I'm enjoying seeing melanin in fantasy don't mind me. And the hair on the sisters is excellent, I'm liking the costuming, and I *really* like Eile.

The accents are kind of all over the place. Both as individual characters but also as the actors themselves. Sometimes Fjall goes from generic American accent to some form of fake Irish to ????european???? and back and it's distracting and weird. HOWEVER I do like the Irish and Welsh accents in high born kingdoms, because too often those accents are for commoners and poverty only, and this sort of turns the trope on its head.

I'm not sure how much I like the pan-Asian vibe I'm getting from some of the props and architecture. Some things look vaguely Chinese while others solidly Arabic while others a weird fusion of Indian and Korean and it's just odd to me. At first I thought it was because of clan structures but then I saw that it's just sort of everywhere. I have 0% Asian in me so I'm not really a good authority to speak on it but it's a weird vibe, a little Orientalist to my eyes. I'll freely admit that I like the aesthetic since I was raised pretty pan-African but I recognize that most continentally grouped cultures don't love that and it's mainly the black diaspora that's embraced it because we don't really have much of a choice.

I STILL feel that doing away with this short-season "but the episodes are an hour long!" nonsense would help pacing so much. Literally every time I thought the episode was going to come to an end, it's been roughly at the 20-25 min mark, which a standard TV episode would have been ANYWAY. So there's not really much point to having this be 4 hour-long episodes when it could be done better as 12-15 20 minute episodes... which would be the eqivilant of a short season while 24-32 is a more "standard" season (instead of 8 hour-long episodes). It gives you more time to flesh the characters and plotlines out while also allowing you the chance to trim some of the long-and-boring content people get tired of watching.

I really do feel bitter that the witcher tags continue to be people making racist and misogynistic memes instead of a fandom happily discussing a pretty strong first episode that introduced a billion fantasy characters of color. It really sucks that black people in fantasy is received so poorly when my inner 10 year old is happy to see people who look more like me having fun with the genre. I long for the day when I can exist in a fandom space and happily discuss my favorite black characters without having to justify their existence every 2 seconds.

Oof that CGI is pretty rough though. Which surprises me because the S2 CGI was not this rough so idk what happened here. That monster in the first episode is, uh, bad. And the background in the weird magicky place is also pretty, uh, bad.

I don't understand why the first witcher being an elf would piss Geralt off except maybe because that means Jaskier knows more about witchers than Geralt does? All of Geralt's iterations- the books, the games, the show, the comics- are pretty chill with elves as long as they're pretty chill with him. He only pursues certain elves and elf-blooded mixed race people when they pose a direct threat to him or his loved ones. Same as humans. So I don't really get that line at all unless, as said, it was more a "wow Geralt's gunna be pissed that I know this story and he doesn't"

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armed-saphire · 6 months

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if you had been writing the women in metal gear what would you change with them (a lot i know) because i feel like just the idea of women being written well in metal gear will benefit us all

I'm answering but just so we all know my qualifications here are just that I'm a woman I am not a writer or game designer or whatever also as it goes on I get more pissed off so it gets a little messy structure wise hope that's ok anyways here's what I wrote:

Um ok, so it would take sooo long to write a full structured analysis so I'll give little things for each character. Uhh mgs1 make Meryl less of just a flat love interest stand-in because the rest of her backstory in that game feels like it’s shoehorned in to make it seem like she has actual character when she's just meant as the glorified damsel in distress (not to say she can't need help but a lot of it felt like a bunch of "leave me Snake, I can't help you I'm just a GIRL!!"). Also, this is just my personal HC but it would add so much to her if she was transgender but it's not like NEEDED- anyway also Naomi was meant to be brown idk what happened but I would return her melanin to her I think. Mei Ling is mostly fine character-wise but I would remove all of Snake's weird advances and comments about her. I would actually remove that from all of his interactions with women in that game I think. OH and Sniper Wolf should put the thangs away I'm thinking like a fur coat and also I want her whole character to be more than just a sexy lady with a tragic past. her speaking in a seductive voice 80% of the time and just being honestly creepy was stupid. I think she could just be a person maybe. that would be cool I think. She could've been just tough and standoffish and then revealed her true feelings as she was dying instead of all the weird seductive stuff

Ok now Mgs2, Fortune is pretty much fine but I wish she didn’t have her booty cheeks out on the seemingly cold big shell bc Raiden was shivering and sneezing like a little wet dog when he lost his suit so I'd assume she’s cold too. if she was wearing some cool pants or something that would be neat but other than that I think she's pretty well written. next Emma ummm her personality itself isn't the issue to me but I didn’t like how Raiden was kind of creepy towards her (not really but like. “You should wear contacts” I'll punch him maybe). Also, she should've had a cooler outfit but that's it. Honestly, I’d have to rewatch or replay Mgs2 to get a good grasp of her character but I see no crazy issues. Rosemary omg I think she’s fine but I hated how it kind of felt like it was Raiden and Campbell vs Rose and she always loses even in non-canon codecs it was so annoying. Other than that once again I will have to listen to the codecs again because I haven't heard all of them in a while. Actually, I just remembered I didn't like how she was kind of written to be oddly insecure?? Ig?? I mean she spent a lot of time in codecs talking about personal stuff and not the mission which I guess was intentional but I found it odd. Olga’s fine no notes. Don’t think there's anyone else. (skipping mgs3 bc it only has 3 women and I think they’re all written ok I don't have many issues.) Ok, mgs4 for the B&B unit I will refer you to this post because I’ve already talked about it. other than that Meryl was actually really good until the final part on outer haven that was so bad “I can't protect anyone” or whatever she said girl fuck off the only reason she said that was so that big strong man Johnny Sasaki could come to save her omg fuck you also Johnny Sasaki should die that's crucial to this anyway, Mei Ling was fine but I’d remove the codec call where Otacon and Snake say that Mei Ling probably just slept with older men to get to her job position I just think I wouldn't have that in the game probably. Naomi ok so I haven't finished mgs1 so I can't tell you exactly if what she does in Mgs4 is fucked up compared to how she is in mgs1 I mean personality wise but also I was eating a really gross ass sandwich when I watched one of her long cutscenes and it skewed my perception of her a bit oh also I would personally like to button her shirt up for her. uh idk Rose once again was fine but also I’m killing everyone for the mistranslation from the JP version of mgs4 that in English made her seem like some evil liar idk anyway you look that up if you really wanna know it’s on Twitter. uh who else does Sunny count doesn't matter she's fine no issues.

GZ you already know what I'm going to say also TPP so I'm skipping it also I'm not wasting my time getting triggered for no reason so like read my mind or something

Because I skipped 3 games I’ll do MGR Courtney her character itself was fine I didn't like the codecs where 1 Raiden jokes that she should get lipo and 2 the call that's just Raiden and Kevin talking about how much they don't wanna date her also her design is so like beauty standards boring as shit at least make her look cool or something idk. and Mistral I’m so tired of femme fatale characters in Metal Gear it’s not cute it’s not like empowering the way it’s done her entire character is sexualized and it is JUST because she's a woman. I said this about Wolf too it’s hard to feel bad for a character’s sad war backstory when it is also very clear they’re just meant to be a sexual object with no substance it’s not cute either it's just stupid. Also, there’s other stupid sexist codecs about her too obviously lastly uh Sunny’s also in it she's fine whatever

also i just noticed i skipped peace walker but like whatever its fine lol

#im not tagging everyone i talked about #asks #mgs #metal gear solid #mgs2 #mgs4 #mgr #metal gear rising

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noxxiousboxxiiouz · 21 days

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“Aphmau” Redesign ! ☆

Introducing Aria Gonzales ! Her online name is ofc Aphmau . . .

Here is some head cannons and info dump on my redesign !

Aria is ofc a werewolf / Human ! I wanted to make Phoenix drop high more inclusive and accepting of different kinds of monsters , hybrids and of course humans !

She is apart of the Hybrid club! She gets a pass to indulge in both werewolf club activities , human club activities , and ofc Hybrid club activities !

Aria is 100% an honors society student . Always on top of her studies, yet she really sucks at her Werewolf / hybrid courses .

• Aphmau’s favorite color is purple !

• Second Vice - President of the Fan girl club ( Kanae is the president , and Katelyn is the first Vice - President ! )

• Aria is chronically online . Absolutely loves horror games , Sandbox games , and dating sims !

• She now actually has her melanin and is Hispanic ! ( I also didn’t want her to fit beneath a racial stereotype . . )

• Comfort >> Dressing up

• Bi-Sexual Queen ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡

( Instead of being a reincarnation of a random goddess. She’s a werewolf Goddess . Get it ? ? Ha ha ? ? )

• The werewolves claim her as one of their own and encourages her to be an Alpha! ( tied to being a werewolf goddess they feel a strong connection to her ! )

ARRON DOES NOT EXIST.

Arron was way too old for a 14 year old girl . He does not exist so she is not a victim Σ('◉⌓◉’) . . .

That’s all for my “Aphmau” Redesign and Info dump ! Don’t be afraid to take care of yourself ! ! (^O^)／

#aphmau redesign #aphverse #aphmau mcyt #aphmau mcd #aphmau #phoenix drop high

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moony7drac · 2 months

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So, I finally finished the other 4 Koopalings! (Well, technically 3 + Junior, but I often call them 8 Koopalings to keep it easy)

But, I present to you

Roy Koopa

(His shoes/boots are a sort of work in progress, since I'm not sure if I want to keep em like this, but I couldn't find/think of anything better for him.)

Roy is the strong and tough one. I feel like he would love to show off his muscles, and what better way to do so by plainly displaying them? The camouflage printed pants fitted his brash and rough personality. We cannot forget that Roy is also amongst the coolest of the crew, for which I used the pattern on his shoes. Flames, yet in more of his pink and purple colouring scheme.

Wendy Koopa

Wendy is the fashionista, unfortunately I am not, so I hope I worked out well enough. (It's also partly why I had trouble coming up with clothing ideas for her).

First and foremost, I gave her hair. The games really did her dirty by not giving her any. I thought her bow would fit perfectly for her to use it to set her hair in a ponytail. Of course, we couldn't forget her bracelets, necklace and heels either. I eventually went with giving her a shirt with bell sleeves, and an airy skirt to go with it. (And a gold belt for over its overflow).

Morton Koopa

Morton is the only one in much darker colouring than his siblings, so my headcanon is that he has some form of Melanism (Albinism is the lack of melanin to give colours, turning it white, he has the opposite, as Melanism is the overabundance of this, turning it black). Due to having some form of Melanism, he has 'reverse' Vitiligo.

I remembered his as a boss of Dessert land, assigning his the colour yellow to work with. He also wears sandals because of this. But to also still keep with his original black white colour scheme (+ a little bit of brown), it's where the colouring of his shirt comes in.

(Bowser) Junior Koopa

The youngest and one of the most wild ones of the group. I feel like he would not have the patience to tie his shoes, so his dad got him velcro strap shoes. Of course his famous Bandana around his neck could not be forgotten. The rest of his clothes are inspired by what I often see small(er) kids wearing. Just some loose-ish clothes, of course in Juniors colours.

Like said in my other/first half of posting my human form for these kids, this is placed in order of oldest to youngest. It's just that Larry is supposed to be in between Morton and Junior. But due to already having been revealed in the other part, he isn't shown here.

Talking about the other part, I have decided to change Ludwig's eye colour. He has the same brown grayish eyes as Morton on that drawing, but I will be drawing him with Dark blue eyes from now on. (Due to my now headcanon, which is an extension of Mortons, is that Ludwig kinda has Melanism too. He was supposed to be Larry's blue, but due to this condition, he became a much darker shade of blue).

#moony7draco #moony7dracoart #koopalings #roy koopa #wendy koopa #morton koopa jr #morton koopa #bowser junior

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eruverse · 1 year

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How Mongolia’s face looks like (headcanon)

I draw it all the time but here’s explanation. Keep in mind that I don’t intend to make Mongolia’s looks representative of all Mongolians because they have quite varying looks even though there are certain patterns.

Hair is regular Asian pitch black.

Hair is straight, with strands on the thick side aka regular guy hair. His hair is thick because of it but by total number of strands it’s average. Because the strands are thick more melanin is packed which makes it super black (which he likes).

Haircut often changes according to mood. Everything is game as long as bangs are out of his eyes and it’s not too long. He actually likes pulling his hair back in a half ponytail but this style is bad for hairline. Generally he only ties his hair at the base of the skull.

Every year his forehead is getting wider because his hairline keeps receding. He still can’t accept it yet.

His face is large and wide, with pronounced cheekbones padded with fat. His cheeks look thick because he has large square jaws with proud chin.

Free of any moles

Perfectly shaped slightly high arched eyebrows without being plucked. There’s quite a permanent frown etched between it.

Eyes are close-set light brown color that you can clearly distinguish the pupil from the irises. Often described as being ‘lit up’ because he’s so spirited and it seeps into the eyes. They’re combined with monolid and prominent epicanthic fold. The color looks about like this:

(Not an actual model for Mongolia)

There are crow’s feet surrounding his eyes because he appears around late 30s. One of the oldest looking nations.

Nose is straight and proud with the base quite wide. Prominent nose bridge.

Due to his nose and eye color some people might assume he has European genes but nah he’s pure Mongolian and Asian lol.

Lips are very thin with prominent cupid’s bow. Color is normal. Small mouth. There are pretty prominent laugh lines.

If he grows his beard it would circle the line of his jaws and a bit on the neck.

He has sideburns but they’re essentially part of bangs so they’re not super apparent as sideburns.

Large ears with attached lobes.

His skin is bronze with a bit of reddish tone. He tans quite easily but doesn’t get super dark. His real skin tone is quite fair.

He has strong, large neck.

#hetalia #aph mongolia #hws mongolia #my headcanon

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felikatze · 9 months

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Looking at another question, Aversa's spotpass recruitment definitely plays into a kind of male power fantasy though. Afterall no one can care about the people that the Male Player Avatar hates, nor can any women resist their manliness, so of course Aversa was just mindcontrolled into following Validar and once freed, immediately clings to Male Robin for no reason at all.

Putting both asks together for convenience.

You know what, I'm actually gonna cede on that point. Basically everything about the way she's written is terrible.

This one got long, fellas. Below are discussion of racism and sexism in FEA and FE as a whole, with a TLDR of: yeah, anon's right on the money here.

FE already has a habit of making female villains "sympathetic." A woman can't be "true evil" the same way men can; she always is manipulated, or brainwashed, or, worst of all, devoted. Pointing at Awakening, look which of the Valm bosses is most devoted to Walhart - it's the woman, obviously. It's a long standing tradition for women in FE to play second fiddle.

Aversa has it particularly rough. First, she's introduced as Gangrel's right hand woman. And once he's dead, she flits right on over to Validar, to eventually be used as a disposable pawn. Oh, she manipulated Gangrel for Validar. Could you imagine how cool it would've been if she'd been the leader of the Grimleal all along?

The sexism and the racism just amplify each other here. There's a grand total of two brown women in the entire game. Aversa and Flavia. I think Flavia and Basilio are fine characters, they're fun, they get some development - but, seriously, the characters from the country stereotyped as barbarians are black? And the one character from that country who refutes the stereotype, Olivia, is white? The black woman is physically strong, independant, masculine. The white woman is dainty, frail, shy, to be protected - feminine.

Black women in power are utterly stripped of femininity, and when a brown woman is allowed to be feminine, it's to sexualise her and make her exotic. Geez.

Back to Aversa. Hard agree on the exoticism. Just look at her outfit. The disparity in clothing between male and female dark mages in Awakening is painful. Plegia in general is just so mysticised by the game. Henry gets to have a full outfit. Tharja gets a bikini. Heroes doesn't make it better, using a Plegia themed banner to put more characters in skimpy clothes.

And again, why are Henry and Tharja light-skinned? Even if they're specifically intended to be white, they should at minimum be suntanned from their environment. But, oh, look, all the recruitable characters from Plegia are light-skinned, and most of the not-recruitable, evil, killable ones are brown. Ylisse is the Good Country, and it's design is Fantasy European, so of course the Bad Guy country is egyptian.

It's your typical brown/foreign = evil garbage. Much as I love tristrat, it has a similar issue. There's four recruitable characters from the country of Hyzante, only two of which are brown, and one of them is a scantily clad dancer. Notable here is, all plot important NPCs from Hyzante are brown. And the woman is the most sympathetic of the bunch amongst her warmongering male colleagues.

FE typical misogyny is again mixing with racism to create a doubly bad package in Aversa's recruitment. Her backstory completely strips her of agency. At least Pheros believed in Walhart's aim. Aversa can't even be evil of her own ambition, it is simply the more evil brown man manipulating her, and as soon as she realizes that, she's on the side of our white protagonists.

(Not even getting into how much nonsense it is that Robin is light-skinned. Their dad is brown. But, see, if Robin is brown, how could the player ever put themself in Robin's shoes? How could Robin ever be a well developed complex character if they're also brown? The Awakening melanin mod fixes some issues, but definetly not all of them. It's a band-aid at best, but I'm not uninstalling it anytime soon.)

To the point of Aversa's interactions with male Robin, specifically - again, the paralogue itself needs to be dismissed here, since Robin can be a woman in it without any dialogue changing whatsoever.

What we can look at, though, are Aversa's supports.

Her supports with male and female Robin are incredibly different.

Her support with male Robin is... actually decently written. Aversa starts out very hostile, and Robin tries to connect with her, but she only mocks him. It also goes into their weird and fucked up family dynamic with Validar ("Truly, are your father's son." "...don't say that.")

There's criticism of the choice for Aversa's personality, of course - to make one of your two brown women catty and sarcastic is a well known stereotype, yet the support shows some self-awareness on Aversa's part? Her A-support with Robin is about Aversa struggling to find herself and being frustrated that she's always just following others ("really don't have a place in this world. I was played for a fool by my father. Now I fight for my former enemies... I'm a slack-eyed puppet that dances to music everyone but me can hear.)

The true grossness is in the S-support. Robin helps Aversa figure out that she's just herself, and it's up to her to figure out what she wants to do. So in her S-support? What she wants is to be useful to Robin. God fucking dammit. "I don't want to be subservient anymore, except to you, because I love you for real this time."

Her confession line is kinda making my blood boil rn. "From now on, I live only for you. And as you may have noticed, I'm the fiercely loyal type."

ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME? IS THIS A JOKE? DOESN'T THIS CONTRADICT HER ENTIRE A-SUPPORT? FIERCELY LOYAL??? IS THIS A JOKE?????

that is. so fucking gross.

i recognize very few people will ever actually see this support because Aversa joins so late, but. Christ alive. I can understand Aversa's initial hostility toward Robin on account of like. Her entire life falling apart prior. But the choices that led here are still bad and stupid and racist, even if the support does something good with them, and then the S support is itself just bad and stupid and racist, and ABSOLUTELY plays into the notion of "saving" her as mentioned in the ask.

I got incredibly long winded cuz Awakening has ISSUES with colorism and I'm just airing all the dirty laundry at once, okay.

So. Aversa's support with female Robin. It's so fucking bad.

You know how I mentioned I actually liked bits of her support with male Robin? You know, going into their family, going into her self-doubt, the way she feels lost - there's NONE of that with her support with female Robin. NONE.

The premise of the support is that Aversa is trying to usurp Robin's position as Chrom's tactician, and Robin is having none of it. The focus is entirely on which of them gets to be Chrom's second hand woman. Aversa is finally free, so now what - she's gonna try to cozy up with the man in charge (even try and get to bed with him, from the sound of "Then Chrom will realize it's me that he wants! Me!").

It's also a total degredation of Robin's character, too. They're both reduced to cat-fighting over Chrom (who, at this point in the game, is guaranteed to be married). Like, does Robin just not trust Chrom to be faithful to his wife? His wife, who may or may not be Robin??

And Aversa, just, urgh. Why. Why anything. Chrom isn't offering her power, or manipulating her, she doens't even have any supports with him, nor does he cameo in this one. He's just an object to be fought over here. And this is the first time Aversa is stated to go after someone romantically and sexually. Just, let me sample it. See.

Robin: I see your fantasy life is as rich as ever. To think such a delusional fool would ever become tactician. Ha!

Aversa: Delusional? I think not. Chrom is a hot-blooded man, after all, and young besides. And when two young, passionate people are thrown together in such situations... Well, sparks can fly.

Robin: Two young people? You must be a dozen years older than him if you're a day.

Fucking. Fantastic.

Their A-support doesn't even end with them making up. The two get ambushed and work together to escape - at the end of which Robin admits they make a good team, but the two stay rivals.

If they'd been rivals just as tacticians, that'd be. not fine. but better. But they're EXPLICITLY rivals over Chrom's affection!

The disparity in these supports is fucking HUGE. Not only the blatant sexism in Robin's treatment here - male Robin gets to make insightful comments, express complicates feelings about his past, and female Robin gets to be a jealous harpy. But Aversa, too. With male Robin, she gradually drops her boundaries as he keeps trying to make her feel welcome, no matter how much she mocks him. With female Robin, she stays catty, she gets even pettier, she stays mean and cruel and doesn't change. She gets worse, if anything. Cuz again. She is trying to seduce a married man for personal profit.

And, oh yeah, isn't brown women, specifically near eastern brown women, trying to seduce white men just trademark orientalism???

what a fucking mess. aversa deserves so much better. A better outfit, for one, the thing that covers the most skin is her fucking jacket. (Black jacket in the desert, also. Not a good choice). She deserves to be a person outside of her subservience to men, she deserves to have her own ambitions and agency.

She could've been good, you know? She could've been a foil to Robin, for one. Like, if her support with female Robin hadn't just been about Chrom. If the main story itself paralleled Aversa's manipulation of Gangrel with Robin's counsel to Chrom. Or if Aversa's pursuit of Grima's power could be commentary on Robin's repulsion to it.

Like. There is stuff here. But it's totally ruined by typical FE sexism mixed with new FEA brand racism.

I love this game. I hate this part of it.

#Feli gets asked #racism tw #sexism tw #misogyny tw

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Peace and Love Black Family!

Argue all you like! Disagree all you wish! I’ve observed that the Feminist Movement plays on the minds and hearts of many BW 👩🏾‍🦱! Their intent was NEVER and IS NEVER to build BW up to be better partners to their BM👨🏾‍🦲so that BM & BW could build strong Black families!

The whole intent was to divide BM👨🏾‍🦲& BW 👩🏾‍🦱AND KILL THE BLACK FAMILY! Since most Black folks don’t know how to play chess, it amazes me that our sisters don’t understand the concept of the game being played. In chess, when has the 👩🏼 Queen in chess ever helped the 👩🏾‍🦱 Queen win THE GAME?

Now if chess is a game that goes over your head, then that is part of the reason we are f’d as a race! Some of y’all care too much for bs than you do about surviving, overcoming, and gaining global dominance! If all you can do is keep the BM 👨🏾‍🦲vs. BW 👩🏾‍🦱 War going strong, then you're an enemy of your race! Clear your head!

WE HAVE REAL ENEMIES!

Don’t be a fool! We need each other to play this game of chess whether we win or we learn hard!

GET ON CODE. STAY ON CODE.🩸💣🔫✊🏾 BLACK POWER! #black #power #love #man #woman #family #children #african #people #panafrican #unity #nation #building #growth #development #melanin #chess #kill #feminism #pride #the #blackfamily #matters #malikismindful

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chevychanel · 25 days

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Bahamas 🌴

#chevy #black girl magic #brooklyn #blackout #melanin game strong #melaninpoppin #melanin #brooklyn gal #trini gyal #black women

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susanaesono · 4 months

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M'bolani wanderers! As 2023 unfolds, such joy fills my heart 🌹

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pluviacuratio · 5 months

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A VERY DESCRIPTIVE PROFILE OF YOUR MUSE. Repost with the information of your muse, including headcanons, etc. if you fail to achieve some of the facts, add some other of your own!

NAME: Arabella Noemi Cesario-Furuya NICKNAME: Bella, Bells, Emi TITLE(S): Dr. Cesario AGE: 30 SPECIES: Human (BG3 verse: Half-elf) SEX: Female NATIONALITY: Italian and Japanese INTERESTS: Piano, cooking, rhythm games, all sorts of novels PROFESSION: Verse dependent, typically a doctor BODY TYPE: Hourglass shaped overall, but certainly plus sized. There is a good bit of muscle in her arms and legs, but it's still softened with fat deposits. She's in good shape, healthy as she can be, but her body does hold on to fat moreso than some. She wavers on being comfortable with her body and not. EYES: Red, due to a lack of melanin from albinism. Her eyesight is terrible for the same reason, actually. Bella is nearsighted, needing really strong glasses or contacts to see much of anything that isn't directly in front of her nose. Without them, she can only sort of make out colors and maybe vague shapes but that's about it. HAIR: Naturally white-blonde for the same reason, dyed bright red. 4a type curls, soft and silky from the intense amount of care she's put into it. It's worn long, falling somewhere around her mid-back to her waist. If she's going to be working on something and her hair could get in the way, it's typically worn in a messy bun or a braid. Otherwise, she likes hairstyles that have half her hair in space buns and the rest falling free. SKIN: Incredibly pale with faint pink freckles all over her. Typically smooth and soft, but her hands are pretty calloused and can be rough at times because of how frequently she needs to wash them and how much work she really does with her hands. She burns very easily, again attributed to her albinism, so there's usually a faint scent of sunscreen on her. She also bruises like a peach and it looks much worse than it usually is. POSTURE: Typically straight backed, but relaxed. She prides herself on keeping proper posture for comfort and health of her spine. HEIGHT: 4'11" VOICE: Deeper than one might think, but still firmly in mezzo-soprano territory. She has a wide vocal range that lends itself well to her singing. Generally warm and inviting. SIGNATURE OUTFIT: White corset-style tanktop, sage green maxiskirt with black bike shorts underneath, brown cardigan and brown heeled boots. Her priority with her clothes is more comfort than style, and she rarely wears pants only because they almost always need altered in one way or another. Skirts and dresses are much easier to deal with! SIGNIFICANT OTHER: Verse dependent. COMPANIONS: Verse dependent. ANTAGONISTS: Verse dependent. STRENGTHS: Motherly, trusting, patient, determined. WEAKNESSES: Fiery temper, trusts too easily, bad at navigation, no sense of self-preservation. FRUITS: Strawberries and grapefruit. She's fond of most any fruit, enjoying the natural sweetness, but citrus holds a special place in her heart. Grapefruit is fun because of the memories of eating it with her dad and her sister, pouring sugar on it to make it less tart and enjoying what she saw as a treat every time. DRINKS: Jasmine tea, though strawberry milk is a guilty pleasure. ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES: Death in the Afternoon. Bella has a surprising alcohol tolerance despite her small stature! SMOKES: Not tobacco. DRUGS: Smokes weed on occasion. DRIVER'S LICENSE: She has one, but doesn't use it.

Tagged by: @chronicparagon Tagging: take it!

#♣ out of rain (ooc)#♫ little girl with great big plans (about)#♣ i'll cover you! (queue)

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Could you do kuroheebyy (im not sure if you already did it so ignore if you already did)

Ah yes, the love child of Tsubakura and Suzumi, bereft of personal freedom:

Strong-Willed Shadow — Kurohebi

There's not too much we know about them at the current moment, but nevertheless, here's what we do have:

Name: Kurohebi

Kurohebi was never given a full name, and is simply named "Kurohebi" (烏蛇).

Reading the characters separate from their reading, the first character refers to the bird "crow" (烏 kuro) while the second one means "snake" (蛇 hebi). Thus, Kurohebi is an owner of a bird's name.

Below: A picture of a carrion crow (Corvus corone).

Looking at the way it's read though, 烏 being read as "kuro" would mean "black" (as opposed to being read "karasu" for crow), so the name is pronounced to mean "black snake".

To add to this, the pair 烏蛇 is actually an existing word in Japanese, read "karasuhebi" (Lit. "crow snake"), it refers to Japanese striped snakes with melanism.

Basic Information

Kurohebi is an artificial human from the Outside World created by Tsubakura Enraku and Suzumi Kuzu, around 22nd November.

They were made specifically to be an assassin, and thus are created to be imperceptible to both biological beings and machines alike, except through visual sight.

Their first job was given to them by Suzumi: To kill their other creator, Tsubakura Enraku. However, as we can all see, they've yet to succeed, and frankly, they'd rather not kill Tsubakura at all.

During the events of EE, they were spirited away along with the rest of the outsiders into Mugenri by Tsurubami Senri. They've since settled down in Devanagara by the time of BPoHC, but are still apparently leading quite a harsh life.

Ties to EmEv: Big Boss

Kurohebi, as a character, is quite a heavy holdover from Len'en Mugenri ~ Emergency Everyday, the cancelled game that we get the modern Len'en Project out of. Specifically, Kurohebi is based on fellow stage 1 boss:

Strong-Willed Child of Man — Big Boss (left)

Big Boss has the ability to "be completely imperceptible while hiding inside cardboard", which is expanded to give Kurohebi's ability to "hide their presence".

Additionally, the two's titles both describe them as "strong-willed" (得手勝手な). The Japanese phrase used is typically used in a negative sense, describing someone who is self-centred and stubborn.

Finally, Big Boss's theme, Secretly Stealthily Sneaking Snake, makes reference to snakes, which is expanded upon a lot more in Kurohebi's case, from their name to their two themes, Melanin in Black ~ Colt Snake and Made in Black ~ Double Snake.

Mutual Inspiration: Solid Snake

Big Boss, and by extension Kurohebi, takes inspiration from Solid Snake of the Metal Gear series. (I know pretty much nothing about the series so I won't be able to say much here.)

Below: Solid Snake in Metal Gear Solid 2: Sons of Liberty.

The two Len'en characters both owe their snake theme to Solid Snake, and additionally, Kurohebi's origins as an artificial creation could also be traced back to him.

Other Kurohebi Curiosities

And that's really all we concretely know about Kurohebi! Here are a few other curiosities that I've noted but couldn't really make a point out of:

Kurohebi's Knives

Kurohebi owns quite an arsenal of weapons, in fact, weapon maintenance is one of their hobbies. Of note to us here are the two that they held in their EE appearance.

According to JynX, one's apparently made of bone and the other of alloy. Presumably, the white one's the bone knife and the black one the alloy knife.

They're quite interesting-looking, and JynX did tease that we might learn about them someday, so let's look forward to that~!

Ability Failure

While Kurohebi's ability should mean that they can't be found out unless directly looked at, there have been twice it has failed them.

Once is when Tenkai Zuifeng managed to detect them thanks to their barrier, which is no surprise, considering how powerful they are.

However, more curious is the time Fujiwara no Iyozane was able to "feel" Kurohebi's presence and tell that the party's being followed. This surprised everyone there, Kurohebi included, who seemed to have no idea how this could have happened.

Iyozane's ability to perceive Kruohebi, despite the latter's own ability, remains an unsolved mystery.

Kurohebi and Tsubakura

Despite being constantly on the hunt for Tsubakura, thanks to Suzumi's orders, neither Kurohebi nor Tsubakura seem to be particularly antagonistic towards each other.

Kurohebi was willing to go as far as to challenge Suzumi to a spell card duel in order to have a chance at being freed from their mission, while Tsubakura has fended off Kurohebi's attacks many times and still greets them with a grin.

In fact, Kuroji Shitodo even believes that Tsubakura wouldn't have it in them to kill Kurohebi, even if push came to shove.

Dangerous After All

Kuroji's, or rather, the Mugenri Shitodo sibling's assessment of Kurohebi leads to my final curiosity about them.

It's no secret that Kurohebi is one of the weaker characters we've seen so far. In EE, Tsurubami Senri themself says that Kurohebi is the "lowest ranking" out of all the outsiders they've captured.

Despite this, in the Scoundrel Team's encounter with Kurohebi in BPoHC, it was Aoji out of all people to suggest that they "dispose" of Kurohebi right then and there, since they could prove to be a problem later down the line. An assessment Hooaka and Kuroji agree with.

Perhaps it's just fear over Suzumi using Kurohebi to complicate and further their plans, but it's still a curious contrast between how casual Tsubakura acts towards Kurohebi and how gravely the Shitodo seem to view them.

And that concludes what I have on Kurohebi! Almost certainly an important character that we'll see more of, so let's look forward to that! As usual, I hope you enjoyed~ :)

#len'en project #len'en #len'en lore #kurohebi

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gumbxz · 2 years

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eddie munson x cheerleader!reader smut

reader is BLACK !! she kind of gets annoyed with being the only brown girl on the cheerleading team, but is buddy buddy with chrissy. eddie and reader have some private tension between them..like a lot hehe reader is also full on melanin. literal dark chocolate!! (eddie likey..)

genre// implied smut, intimate touching 😱flirting, slow burn maybeh,,,SMUT HAHA !

🕸🕸🕸🕸🕸

being the only black girl on the cheer squad was fun. the girls loved you. however everyone else was just surprised or disappointed at seeing you. they thought black girls weren’t interested in that kinda thing, but they’re wrong. and they always will be.

chrissy was your long time friend, being there for you through ups and downs. besties 4 ever. she was the one that even gave you a spot for try outs. and you fucked that shit UP!! of course it took a while to get a response back—but you made it to the team.

you and chrissy would always gossip about the kids at school that would fake their entire personality. only really peaking in high school. you even told her how annoying her boyfriend is.

“he is too perfect, like a bad kind. and you’re like a good sweet kinda perfect. he doesn’t deserve you!”

“no no.. don’t say that, (y/n). i know he hasn’t said the nicest things to you or majority of everyone at school but, i know he means well.”

“and there you go. kissing his ass.”

“well, i have to kiss his ass anyway. it’s my job as a girlfriend, you know? don’t you know what it’s like?”

she shut her locker as the two of you shared your conversation down the hall. making your way to your 4th period class. the two of you were literal opposites. but the two of you got along, and that’s all that matters. people either wanted to be you, or people wanted to get rid of you. you never cared.

you’ve always held an image of being strong. and you’ll never let that down. always defensive even though you don’t mean to be, that’s just how you’ve always been. chrissy knows well, and understands not to push your boundaries and would defend you with her life.

you spot a familiar weirdo, hanging out with his weirdo friends by the boys bathroom.. it was no other then. eddie “the freak” munson. all the girls were either inlove with him or were utterly grossed out by him. they thought if they were to get too close they’d get bitten, or end up like some babysitter in a horror movie. but they could never have what the two of you shared.

both of your eyes lingered on each other. making him give you a grin while you roll you’re eyes and walk away with your bestie. you smile as you feel his eyes watching the way your hips moved. you thought about saturday night. the night he drove you home after a game.

he was the sweetest to you, but was a literal devil at the same time. always teasing you and poking fun at you. he was a dork. an idiot. but he was all yours. and you were all his. you wouldn’t call it love because, there wasn’t really a word to describe what the two of you had. you just liked each other.. but it was different it was more. just more really.

“your butt makes your skirt shorter you know.”

“i know that- you don’t gotta remind me every time.” you kick your legs on his dashboard, knowing that sets him off. but he couldn’t argue with a beauty like you, especially with the way your legs looked in the natural light.

“did you see the way those dorky wrestlers were looking at you. they’re fuckin hilarious.”

“right? how they gon’ talk shit but look at me like i’m eye candy and they wanna take a bite.”

“too bad for them. this eye candy is all mine.”

he wraps his arms around your waist making your face go from a frown to a smile as you cross your arms. his lips press up against your neck and you let out a groan of irritation.

“seriously? we’re outside my house.. why here?”

“what? i’m not doing anything. just giving you some love.”

“shut up.”

he gladly did and began kissing all over your neck while holding you tightly. making you breathe right next to his ear. eddie was a bit of a pervert at times. not the creepy nasty kind but the type to just be touchy-feely and it’s just.. a different type of vibe.

his hands were gripping your thighs. the cold rings gave you goosebumps. and things felt hot in the van full of a/c.

“eddie stop, my parents are expecting me to be there for- for dinner.”

“mm.. just a bit more, i’m not done yet with you.”

he was really doing all this. and for what. to please you? or to show how you’re just his. and his alone. you liked it though. liked it too much.

“hey? (y/n) ?? you okay?”

chrissy’s voice woke you from your day dream trance. you were so focused on the events from last night you forgot to even answer the questions on your test. you’re fucked. well not entirely. history wasn’t your biggest weakness. but calculus..we don’t talk about her.

“sorry i um, i got a head ache. i just can’t focus.”

something about that made chrissy a little shaken. she scolds you about it, but she gets shushed by the teacher. you only have 5 minutes to go through this entire test. and there’s written answer too. shit.

🕸🕸🕸🕸🕸

as you were walking to the bathroom during 6th, you felt a hand come outta no where and give your butt a squeeze. making you irritated on knowing who that was.

“hey sweets, i missed ya.”

“did you miss me? or my ass?”

“hm, both! can’t get enough of both of you. say, why don’t we go to the bathroom for a bit and smack face.”

“you want me to skip class?”

“uh huh.”

“with you?”

“yeah.”

“okay.”

you smirk and grab him by his denim jacket. pulling him to the girls bathroom. he was trying his best not to lose balance. the last bathroom door opened and you slam him against it as you both finally reach the inside of it.

you kiss him. and you kiss him hard.. your hand locks the stall door. he can only smile into your mouth and breathe into it. his hands were on you and they was gripping you in all the right places.

his hands feel your ass and he squeezes them and massage them. you got weak against him. pushing your chest to him more. sliding your hands from his chest to his ass too, giving them a nice squeeze. he liked it when you touched his butt. it just felt right when you did it. and you were the only one.

“fuck, you haven’t been wearing panties?”

“nah.. because i know you were gonna take them anyway.”

“you know me so well, (y/n).”

you pull him to you and his back comes off the stall door. the squeaking of shoes were heard against the floor and eddie stumbles on the toilet. he really liked where this was going.

“you gonna take me right now..?”

“take you where?”

“um.. can you.. can you.”

“can i what?”

“i wanna feel you against me. wanna feel you through my pants. grind on me, baby.”

fuck, he knew what to say every time. and it drove you fucking nuts. you lift your cute cheerleading skirt up and grind your cunt against his hard tent. it was fucking growing every time you did that. and the both of you loved every moment of it.

“fuck, i fucking- i fucking love you so much, (y/n).”

“yeah? i love you too. fuck it feels so weird to say it but.. so normal?”

“hah- we’re not exactly girlfriend and boyfriend. but we kinda are at the same time too.”

his pants was getting frustrating now. eddie unbuckles his belt, your pretty hands unzip his pants and you reach right in and take his dick out.

“fuck, you always know exactly what to do without being told. what did i do to deserve you?”

“be eddie munson. that’s all you did. my favorite white boy- in fact the first if i’m gonna be for real.”

“i’m honored..ah-“

his tip was leaking. it made you wanna just lick it off. you had to fight the urge to go down on your knees for him. you were gonna bump and grind till y’all couldn’t anymore.

your wet cunt slid against his throbbing dick. he through his head back, exposing his neck just for you. hands on your back. and hands gripping his thighs while you kiss his neck.

after some long 2 minutes. you couldn’t take the wet grinding. the noises were getting to your head. and you wanted to feel him inside of you.

“fuck eddie, i need you in me. right now- baby please—“

your back felt the cold floor, even through the material. the disgusting bathroom floor. being used for the same purpose that the two of you were using it for.

“let’s try missionary in the girls bathroom, huh?”

in an instant. he was inside you.(mating press go hard ong💯) y’all have never tried this position. it was doing something to you. being seen like this to eddie was just a sight gifted from the gods, eddie sure was one blessed mother fucker.

“holy shit, you’re so fucking pretty. is it weird to say i love how different we fit together. we’re just so- fuckin- perfect together. like we were made for each other.. fuck!”

the sound of wet schelching echoed in the girls bathroom. your soft sounds were getting more louder and echoed more. eddie didn’t think he’d last. the moment was too fucking good, he was gonna bust.

“fuck i’m gonna cum, where can i cum baby?”

“c-c’mere, cum in my mouth-“

you sit up for him a bit, and he quickly lets go of your legs and is kneeling infront of your face while your mouth instant wraps around his girth. he breathed out and rests a hand on his hip, and one on your braids. pulling you back and forth a little against him, your nose hitting the hair above his dick. you didn’t care. you fuckin loved the absolute filth.

his head moves back to look down at you. eye contact game was strong as you two stared at each other, that did the trick and eddie came right in your mouth. you happily swallowed every single thing.

he moves your mouth away from his dick, it pulses a bit before his dick softens a bit, and he breathes heavily. “holy shit, that was-“

“-a lot, see what you be doing to me? you’re turning me into a whore.”

“don’t see what’s wrong with that, let me kiss you.”

he gets on his knees infront of your spread legs, hands on either side of your face. on instinct once again, you put your hands over his as you share a kiss. you were pretty sure he just wanted a taste of you and himself mixed together in your mouth. you didn’t care though. he was yours.

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“you think your parents would like me?”

eddie says while he lays in your bad, holding your butt, hand holding yours as it lays on his chest. his chest rising and falling.

“well, they’d be concerned as hell but, i wouldn’t care. they want me to date a beautiful black jock or a total nerd.”

“phew, thank god i’m none of those. i’ve seen your parents around, they seem like decent people. they only want best for their girl.”

“and you’re the best that i could ask for. i really do appreciate you a lot.”

you look up at him, he looks down at you in return and smiles.

“i should get going soon but, i don’t wanna get off of your bed.”

“just stay the night at this point. my parents don’t check on my room. and you better stay quiet, okay?”

“okay.” he smiles and tugs his pants and shirt off, laying in bed with you in just his boxers.

“nice undies. is that star wars ?”

“yes it is, you gotta problem?”

“nope. you’re just adorable. in like an evil kind of way.”

you undress and wear a baggy shirt, eddie tries to keep it cool and just have a normal evening where he doesn’t try fucking you. he’s trying to be a good pet. trying his best to be good for you, since you deserve it.

you turn off the lamp next to your bed and snuggle up against him. you notice he still has his rings on.

“you should take them off for now, dummy.”

“oh yeah, shit, my bad i forgot.”

he’s such a dork. you love him so much. you smile and kiss his lips softly.

“goodnight, eddie munson.”

he kissed your forehead in return.

“goodnight, (y/n) (l/n).”

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holy shit

this was a literal mix of filth and fluff- lo siento 🙏🏾por favor , but anyways DAYUM this made me feel some kind of emotion..hope y’all enjoy !! -gummy

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