#mmm good aes

[abandonedbun]

Dom Aesop smut fic that won the vote!~

Content: Smut (obvi), gender neutral reader, sex toys, soft dom Aesop, overstimulation

This was a rushed fic.. Bun has exams TwT

“Shh shh.. it’s okay darling.. one more time”

The man, Aesop Carl, that always kept a straight and dull face was so soft with you, his eyes full of pure love and lust

He started rubbing the vibrator slowly on your sex again, loving how beautiful you look overstimulated “A-Aesop..~” his lover kept squirming and whimpering under him, yet he didn’t stop and kept listening to their noises “It’s okay darling, it’s okay.. you’re doing so well, taking everything that I’m giving you” He continued to praise them and encouraging them to let him see every part of them, to let him hear their noises, to let him see their face while they’re feeling good

“Mmm..!~ A-Aes- ah~” They were a mess at this point, barely able to finish speaking without their own moans and whimpers interrupting them “Are you close, my love?” He knew they were, he took in every detail of them during intimacy “Cum on the vibrator again for me.. cmon” he rubbed it on their most sensitive spot, relishing their sounds of pleasure as they came once more

Aesop took the vibrator away from their sex

“Now then darling..” the sound of a zipper could be heard “Let us try something else enjoyable”

#identity v x reader #idv x reader #identity v smut #idv smut #Aesop Carl x Reader #idv embalmer x reader #Aesop Carl smut #idv embalmer smut

[linos-luna]

Hi ^^ 🩷 could you write a plushie smut taehyung fucking reading while reader is holding their teddy for support 🫧 ily your work sm and I hope you have a great day today :)

Oh wow. Love the concept 💕

Hope you like :)

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Angel ❣️

Taehyung (v) x Fem!Reader

Warnings: 18+ smut, unprotected sex, pet names, some oral (fem receiving), fingering, dumbification, degradation, corruption kink

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As your boyfriend lowered your panties you whined at the sudden cold feeling. You were wet and Taehyung loved the sight of it. He went from kissing your stomach to your inner thighs, making you squirm a bit.

“T-tae-…”

“Here baby.” He handed you your favorite teddy bear that was sitting above your head. He could see how tense you were getting. That and he loved how adorable you looked. All he wants to do is corrupt his little angel.

He lifted your legs over his shoulders and kissed your bare cunt a few times, causing you to whine into the bear you were holding.

He inserted his 2 fingers, scissoring to make sure your well stretched out for him. Your eyes rolled back as he did so and you only gripped the bear tighter.

He then pulled his boxers off and got on top, making out with you before completing entering you.

You nearly screamed at the feeling. You were stuffed, he was just so big. But Taehyung loved that. He loved the tight fit and he slowly started thrusting.

“You like that baby?” He teased while going faster. “You like my cock in your small pussy?”

“Y-yes!” You cry out.

“Yes what?”

“Yes Taehyung!” You yell back, already close to hitting your high. “T-Tae~ Tae~”

“You dirty slut. Just dumb from my cock, hm?” He grunted, looking at how amazing you looked. Your body was hot and smelled of sex while your eyes were foggy with tears and lips tinted. You were breathing heavily and your bare chest on full display. And you were gripping this teddy bear, making this all the better as it sat between your bare breasts.

“Just a dumb slutty little girl…” he said, coming close to your ear. “Does my dumb baby wanna cum?”

“Mmm-… mm-hmm!” You couldn’t even get words out anymore. “Want-… want-… c-cu… want—…”

Taehyung was amused by your incoherent response. You really are fucked dumb.

Before you could finally let go, he pulled out making you to nearly cry out.

“W-why?! Why?! T-Tae Tae!!” You cried, getting red and holding the plush to your face.

“No tantrums, baby…” he had a teasing tone to his voice.

“B-but— T-Tae—… w-want-!” Without warning, he suddenly thrust back into you. Your legs were spread further so he can perfectly hit your sweet spot.

“Tae~!” You moaned out loud while putting your plush to your face, both to cover your face and muffle your loud moans.

“No no, baby.” Taehyung shook his head and lowered the bear back down. Something about this teddy bear sitting between your breasts made him even more aroused.

He tugged at the teddy bear as if to pull it away. He wouldn’t actually do it but he loved your reaction as you’d almost mindlessly try and grab at it.

You’d cry every time he’d pull out and he loved it. “What’s wrong baby?”

“T-ae-… t-tae… want cum!” You cried, hugging the plush tight.

“Ok go ahead sweetheart… you’ve been a good girl.”

With that, you came and it was intense. You laid there trying to catch your breath before Taehyung started lapping up your wet cunt. The feeling was so intense that you squirted, not what your boyfriend actually expected.

Taehyung smiled and nuzzled up next to you as it was obvious that you were drained. You were already falling asleep as he put his arm around to hold you.

You’re like an angel to him.

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Ko-fi

#kpop #kpop x reader #kpop imagines #kpop smut #fanfic #bts #bts smut #bts x poc #bts x reader #bts taehyung #bts tae tae #bts kim taehyung #taehyung x reader #bts v #bts fic #bts fanfic #kpop x poc reader #kpop fanfic #bts jungkook #bts x fem!reader #🫧 anon

[squirmhoney]

Hey sweetie, can i request from the Drabble event request, please?

Drabble event request: [6] x [Aemond Targaryen]

Drabble Event: "It's okay. You're okay." x Aemond Targaryen

A/N: Haven't written for Aemond in ages and I missed him. Warnings: Over stimulation. Dubcon? Oral (f receiving) smut. 18+ WC: 600+

"Are you going to cum for me again?" Aemond hummed against your thigh, nibbling at the exposed skin. Every breath from his nose hit your bare cunt, making you gasp at the sensation. "Pretty thing."

"Aemond," you drawled out his name in a desperate whine, not knowing where was up and down as you opened your eyes. You managed to dazedly look down at Aemond, noticing his smug smile with your juices trickling down his chin. "I don't think I can do it anymore."

"Come on we both know you can."

Aemond's fingers slapped against your clit, making you gasp and cry out at the touch. Your sounds turned into whimpers as his fingers circled your clit, pushing harshly against you to give you the perfect amount of friction.

"There's my good wife."

"Ae-" your words caught in the back of your throat, unable to even to form as you moans were ripped from your throat. All you could think was how over stimulated you were, how it all felt too much.

His fingers grazed downwards, sliding down to your hole as he slid so easily in. Your walls sucked him in, clenching around him as they begged for me. His lips attached to your clit as he ate you out again, sucking on it like his life depended on it. "Fuck-mmm. You taste so good."

You were shaking your head, hand twisting in his hair as you tried to push him away. "I can't-" you sobbed, tears rolling down your face at the feeling.

But Aemond ignored you, tongue dragging and flicking against your nub in the most animalistic way. He groans against your cunt, using one hand on your thigh to dig his face further into you. It was almost as if he enjoyed eating you out more than you did, commenting many times how it was his favourite meal.

Your thighs had begun to shake, back arching off the bed as you felt his fingers shove into you faster. The way he was massaging your walls and lapping at your clit was sending you over the edge, making you see stars in your blurry vision.

Aemond wrapped your thighs around his head, holding you to him to keep you from squirming around. He could tell you were close, he could sense it as you dug your hips into the mattress beneath you.

Then it happened, your cunt fluttering around his fingers as you came for the third time tonight. You were gushing all over him and instead of Aemond backing away, he moaned as he ate all your slick up. You felt the tears staining your cheeks as you came down. Unable to open your eyes to even begin to look at Aemond as he unwrapped himself from your legs.

"It's okay. You're okay," Aemond was quick to reassure you in your state, cupping the side of your face with his hand. "I've got you."

Your eyes finally opened to look at the blonde mess in front of you, the violet in his eyes barely recognisable because of how dilated they were. His body sunk down onto yours, slipping between your thighs with ease. You winced as you felt his cock press against you, wriggling at the touch.

"You're going to be fine," Aemond promised, whispering against your lips.

You feel him slide into your walls as his lips silenced your whimper. You could taste yourself on his lips, the sweetness waking you slightly from your fucked out state. Even with how over stimulated you were all you could do was wrap you legs around him, pulling him in. While your hands held onto his arms for support, keeping yourself grounded from his agonisingly slow thrusts.

"You'll be fine."

"I'll be fine," you repeated, letting Aemond use your body how he wanted to as his thrusts became heavier.

Even though you probably wouldn't be fine by the end of it.

#aemond targaryen smut #aemond targaryen x reader #aemond targaryen imagine #squirmsdrabbleevent

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

all the nocturnal faeries we’ve met have humanoid 1:1 form, while all the diurnal faeries as small as tinkerbell. so does it mean all diurnal fae are small and nocturnal fae are human like? but if there were twst versions of the three good faeries wouldn’t they be the diurnal-human-sized faeries or they could simply change their size? but if it’s the last then it means not every diurnal fae is capable of shape shifting since tinkerbell-like faeries can’t do that?

Mmm, it's hard to say. I feel like we as the player may have a limited point of view since the story of TWST focuses so much more on nocturnal fae than diurnal fae, so what we see may not be entirely accurate of both subspecies. Most nocturnal fae we meet are about the size of the average human. However, these humanoid forms may not be their "true" form, as we know that some species such as dragon fae are born as actual dragons rather than as human-like creatures. It's possible that they develop more human-like traits as they grow older OR that they are taught to manifest a more human-like form as they master their magic, but for now we don't have confirmation either way. In his Halloween voice lines, Malleus does mention that his tail is real, but that tail is not normally out in his other cards so this may imply the ability to shift their forms as they please. Most examples of diurnal fae we see are pixies, which are specified to be a small subspecies of fae. It's possible that there are other diurnal fae which are normal human sizes. For example, the Seven Dwarves are stated to be a type of fae, though it's not clear if they're nocturnal or diurnal. If they are diurnal (judging based solely on their appearances), then technically they ae human-sized... albeit closer to toddlers than adults. The Fairy Queen (from Fairy Gala) is a human-sized diurnal fae, so that's another exception to the size pattern. As far as we know though, she does not seem to show a smaller form so we could assume her default is the large one. The other diurnal fae I can think of are the guardian fairies (ie the closest thing we have to the "twisted" Three Good Fairies) that watched over Silver. We don’t get silhouettes of them, but we do see three balls of colored light floating around, so I have to assume they’re small? I have yet to see an example of shifting from diurnal fae, but I currently have no reason to suspect why they wouldn't be capable of it. Again, TWST centers a lot more on nocturnal fae than diurnal, so that shifts where the bulk of our knowledge lies. In Sleeping Beauty, the Three Good Fairies are capable of changing their sizes and appearances so it's very possible that diurnal fae can do the same. However, it's hard to know to what extent TWST borrows the powers and lore from its Disney inspirations. There's certainly nothing that says they couldn't though.

If I had to venture a guess, I'd say that the power to change one's size and looks probably varies based on fae subspecies and/or based on your power level? It could also potentially be an evolutionary divergence thing; nocturnal fae could have evolved to be larger because they are more inclined to darkness (which can house dangers they need to be able to intimidate or stand up against). Meanwhile, diurnal fae evolved to be smaller so they can better mingle and hide among nature's small nooks and crannies in broad daylight (where they can be more easily spotted).

#twst #twisted wonderland #Malleus Draconia #Seven Dwarves #Silver #disney twisted wonderland #disney twst #notes from the writing raven #question #Tinkerbell #twst theory #twst theories #twisted wonderland theories #twisted wonderland theory #Fairy Queen #Sleeping Beauty #Three Good Fairies

[thesuperstardaycareofficial]

rd outfit

dashy as a caregiver to a disabled 3-6 year old 🥰🥰 (projecting rn)

dashy is also transmasc 💛 he/ae/rain

he would take such good care of you 🥺

“hey little dash! wanna come play games?”

“mmm maybes dashy.”

“i can bring your favorite snacks and it doesn’t have to be hard like it usually is. bad pain?”

“mhms. wanna sit n lay”

“come on sweet baby. let’s watch family feud-“

*twilight gives him a look*

“let’s watch- bluey- and snuggle up with hot chocolate then yeah?”

“mhms! thankies dashy”

“chewy toy time?”

“yuhuh. in my bag. you helpied me pack it, member?”

#moodboards and outfits 👑 #rainbow dash #rainbow dash agere #agere rainbow dash #caregiver rainbow dash #agere mlp #agere community #age regression caregiver #sfw agereg #sfw agere #age regression #age regressor #agere blog #pet regression #pet regressor #petre blog #sfw interaction only #age dreaming #agere #sfw petre #sfw regression #sfw littlespace

[bengiyo]

Step By Step Ep 7 Stray Thoughts

Last time, Pat got to live his best gay life and got to try dating three different people. Unfortunately, one of them was just trying to recruit him for an MLM scheme. Jeng and Pat went on a cute furniture date with Jeng, and had two nice dinners with him. Put took his shot once more after seeing Pat set boundaries, and I wasn't keen on the use of the plushie as a coercion tactic.

Six months of maternity leave? My state would never.

I worry about Ae and Kannon working out.

Pat got back together with Put?? Ugh.

Interesting! Jaab is the first one to call out Jeng for getting too close to Pat, but he's actually wrong about who Pat is seeing.

Ope! Jeng figured out that Pat's with Put.

I'm gonna need Put to focus on his job so this goes well for Pat.

I'm not sure about cheese in ramen.

Oh, this is awkward as hell. Put is not engaged in this dinner at all, and then is blandly critical of it.

Seems like Put enjoys getting Pat to do things for him.

I like that Put's costar isn't a source of drama here, and that Pat just wants the acting to be good.

I like that Tee and friends continue to do meta storytelling about BL itself in their projects. We have a bunch of gay people all working to make a BL.

Feel like we're getting into some of the same places War of Y went with the overbearing manager here.

Mmm, I feel some kind of way about her worries that his skin will darken from being in the sun.

Poor Pat. Every time someone gets testy, they accuse him of being unprofessional because he's young.

Man is playing Jeng so well. You can feel him struggling with the appropriate way to comfort Pat versus how he'd like to comfort him.

I do love Jeng coming through and handing this manager her entire ass, but doing it politely.

Ope! Jeng isn't done! He all but told Put, "Don't screw this up for Pat."

Up Poompat is also very good at this. He and Ben have really good chemistry. You can feel why these two were drawn to each other, and also why they didn't work.

What is up with Jen and Jaab?

Jeng always has to comport himself before any interaction with Pat.

I love that they're doing karaoke of the Lovely Writer soundtrack.

Jeng is so smitten.

I guess they are going to be on the DL if Put isn't going to move to take care of Pat.

Chot ain't wrong! These men are swarming Pat!

Of course Chot knows, and is not going to be the source of drama for Put and Pat. He's about to join the ranks of Framboise.

Not entirely sure what happened with Jaab's feelings for Jen in the interval.

Oh boy. What a tense way to end the episode.

Seems like Put is going to call Jeng out next week.

So glad to have this show back in the rotation. The commentary was more subtle this week. I'm not entirely sure I caught what was happening with Jaab and Jen. Jeng continues to be a boss I'd like to have.

#step by step meta #step by step #thai bl #bl series #Ben watches

[leiawritesstories]

https://www.instagram.com/reel/Cj3jmJHAYJE/?igshid=YmMyMTA2M2Y=

Soooo…

Here’s my idea. Rowan and Aelin go to the same school. They are dating very casually . It’s still very early. But Rowan does a scan on Aelin and accidentally finds out that she is pregnant with his baby. Aelin’s friends all freak out and start saying that they didn’t even know that she was sleeping with someone. Meanwhile Aelin and Rowan are just looking at each other like shit!

I CAN'T STOP LAUGHING AT THE REEL AHAHHAHAHAHA ANON ILY THANK YOU SO MUCH

Word count: ~1.2k

Warnings: language, pregnancy, great surprise

Enjoy!! written rather late and rather quickly so forgive anything that doesn't make sense haha

IS THAT A BABY?!

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"So what are we doing today, I wonder?" Aelin mused aloud, falling into step next to Rowan as they headed to class.

He shrugged. "Hell if I know, but it's practical day, so..."

"Gods, it could be anything." She sighed. "Hope Doc doesn't make us do anything nasty."

"What, you're too squeamish to handle a little fake injection?" he teased. "You're a med student, Ae, we've got to do these things."

"Oh, shut it, Mr. I've-never-seen-intestines-before," she chuckled.

He pinched her side. "You promised you wouldn't mention that!"

"Too bad!"

"Traitor," he grumbled, pretending to pout as they came to their lab room.

Where the stations were already set up, each with a bed, a monitor, and an ultrasound machine.

Aelin stopped short for a moment. "Well, I guess that answers what we're doing."

"Promise me you won't do anything too naughty, love," Rowan smirked, leading her over to one of the stations.

She laughed, winking wickedly at him. "We'll save that for tonight."

From the way his throat bobbed, she'd say he agreed with that idea.

"All right, people!" Dr. Philippa Smith, their lab professor that day, clapped her hands. "Pair off and take a station, we're gonna be learning how to do ultrasound scans today!" Dr. Philippa was an OB/GYN, so naturally she'd be called upon to teach the med students how to work with ultrasounds. She strolled around the room, checking on each pair of students. "One of you get settled as the patient, the other gets to be the tech."

Aelin sat down on the bed, smirking at Rowan's disgruntled frown. "Oh, lighten up, buzzard, you'll get to see all the fun bits."

He spluttered and wheezed, his face flaring bright red. "Aelin!"

She giggled madly, hiding her mirth behind her hands when Dr. Philippa walked past. "It'll be fine, Ro."

"You're a menace," he grumbled, his blush fading.

"Patients!" Dr. Philippa called. "Get settled, you might be laying here for a while." Soft laughter fluttered around the room. "Shirts tucked up, pants tucked down--no, not that far down, we don't need to have our eyes traumatized--just about to the level of your hipbones." She took another lap of the room, checking to make sure all the "patients" were ready. "Good. Now, techs! Glove up, take the bottle of gel on your tables, warn the patient, and squeeze some out onto the exposed area.

Rowan snapped on his latex gloves and took the tube of gel. "Cold gel, Fireheart," he said softly, probably with a little more affection than strictly necessary for an ultrasound tech to his patient.

Aelin muffled her squeak of surprise as he squeezed the gel onto her lower abdomen. "That's unfamiliar," she hummed, getting herself used to the sensation.

"Mmm, maybe we'll have to see what that unfamiliar cold does sometime," Rowan murmured, promise laced into his tone.

Aelin tried and failed to keep from shivering in delight. "Yes please."

Dr. Philippa walked the "techs" through the basic process of using the ultrasound wand, guiding the class as they got the wand positioned on the patients' bodies. "Okay, you'll want to just have a look at the anatomy, you've all seen it in your textbooks and now you can see it in real life. Remember, this is a practical lab, you very well might have to know how to take an ultrasound someday."

"So that's where babies come from," Rowan whispered to Aelin as an image of one of her ovaries came into focus on the monitor screen.

She smothered a giggle. "So you do know something about a woman!"

"Shut up," he grumbled, blushing again. "Shit, Fireheart, we've been together for several months now, and I like to think I know you...well enough to please." His voice dropped a whole octave on those last words.

A shiver danced down her spine. "Hmm, perhaps I'll need another demonstration before I can form a conclusion."

"As you wish."

Dr. Philippa walked past their station, nodding. "Nice clear image, Whitethorn!"

Rowan nodded as the doctor passed. "I have a good patient," he murmured, smirking over at Aelin as he passed the wand to the right atop her abdomen.

She watched the image on the monitor shift as he moved the wand, fascinated by the way she could see inside herself. The black-and-white picture on the screen crackled and resolved, moving from the remarkably clear image of her ovary to--

Holy burning hell.

Aelin's jaw dropped, her brain completely stalling. "Rowan!" she gasped, pinching herself sharply and wincing at the pain.

Rowan's hand froze in place, his stare locked onto the monitor.

Where a clear, distinct image of a little tiny baby shifted and moved its little limbs inside Aelin's uterus.

"Is that--" he breathed, his chest rising and falling rapidly, "is that a--"

"Holy fucking shit!" screeched the girl at the next station over, goggling at Rowan and Aelin's monitor. "IS THAT A BABY?!"

The lab went dead silent.

"ELIDE!" Aelin squealed, turning bright crimson as the entire class abandoned their stations and rushed to crowd around hers. "What the hell?!"

A few students back in the crowd, Fenrys Moonbeam, one of Rowan's oldest friends, whooped. "Way to go, Whitethorn!"

"Holy shit!" Elide yelped, her dark brown eyes flashing rapidly from Rowan to Aelin and back. "I had no idea you two--"

"Do not finish that sentence!" Aelin demanded, covering her flaming hot face with her hands.

"Okay, I won't." Elide stared at her best friend in wonder, glancing to the ultrasound screen and back to Aelin. "But...oh my god!"

"What's all this?" Dr. Philippa parted the gathered crowd. "Is something--oh." She snapped her mouth shut, taking in the clear picture of the baby on the monitor, the shock written all over Aelin and Rowan's faces, the way both of them were still frozen in wonder and disbelief, and the mixed grins and gawping looks of the class. "Go back to your stations, everyone!"

The class reluctantly scattered, the news traveling around the room in stunned whispers.

Dr. Philippa took the ultrasound wand from Rowan and gently but firmly nudged him to sit down next to Aelin. "Did you have any idea?" she asked softly.

"No," Aelin breathed, a little shakily. "We...we've only been dating for seven months, we were always careful."

The doctor nodded. "Okay. And...forgive me for asking this, but it's required of any OB--do you want to keep the baby?"

"Yes." Her answer was instantaneous. She looked over to Rowan, who squeezed her hand, a tiny smile curling his lips as he nodded. "Yes, we do."

"All right." Philippa took the wand away and wiped the gel off Aelin's abdomen. "I'm going to refer you to a colleague of mine, call this number and get an ultrasound scheduled. Since this is class, we really shouldn't try and do a scan of any kind now, you deserve the privacy of an appointment." She scribbled down her colleague and the contact information. "And Aelin?"

"Yeah?"

"Congratulations."

Rowan shakily stood up, his face a portrait of wonder and shock and awe and a little bit of concern. "Holy gods," he breathed, one large hand settling tentatively atop Aelin's abdomen.

"Holy gods indeed," she whispered, settling her hand atop his. "We... Ro, we're having a baby."

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#my writing #answered prompt #aelin galathynius #rowan whitethorn #rowaelin #pregnancy #fluff? #i guess it's fluff haha

[aajjks]

TPOL!JK

“okay. i’ll take off and we can hang out today as long as you help me clean my house today. it’s wreck” you say and when jungkook lets his guard down, you slip from his grasp and head into the bathroom leaving a pouty jungkook by himself. as you’re freshening up in the shower, jungkook sneaks his way inside and freshens up with you because “we can save water that way” but you know he just wants to be closer to you.

once you both finish freshening up, jungkook sports a simple jacket, t-shirt, ripped jeans, balenciaga boots, and his jewelry is a simple chain but despite the simplicity, he looks hella expensive and smells hella good.

you however have nothing to wear because jungkook had donated all of your old belongings. yes, ALL OF THEM so because jungkook is the best partner ever, he requests a guard of his to get you a juicy couture tracksuit and an expensive pair of nike’s to match cause he’s boujee like that and undergarments from calvin klein. you’re in love with the soft material of the tracksuit, not to mention your ass looks nice in it. after that, the two of you headed off to get lunch together and even went shopping because jungkook wanted to replenish all the items chaeyoung destroyed.

you were walking out of malls and stores with bags and bags of items that the moment you set your eyes on it or expressed interest in it, jungkook bought it to much of your reluctance. the public of course took pictures of the two of you together because technically he was still dating chaeyoung yet here he is smiling ear to ear with you, and kissing your cheek or your hand any chance he got.

you want those pink crocs with the barbie jibbitz? he bought them.

you like that fenty beauty lipgloss at sephora? he bought it.

you want that big pink bunny stuffy for your room? he bought it.

he found a cute hello kitty stuffy and guess what? YOU bought it.

by the time the two of you were finished stirring up news at the mall, you both were off to his mother’s home so jungkook could apologize to her for blowing up like he did.

once the two of you were at the front door, jungkook used his key to get in and let you in first.

“mmm, it smells delicious. whatcha cooking now, ms. ji-ae?”

“h-hi sweetheart” says ji-ae who pulls you into a tight hug. “what are you two doing together? wait, before we talk about that, i believe SOMEONE owes me an apology”

“you know better than to disrespect me like that, jeon jungkook. you…you were acting like your father. who do you think you are to raise your voice at me like that? i-i’m your mother” ji-ae tries to sound strong but it doesn’t hide the hurt in her voice. her son hurt not only her feelings but scared her and she feels as though she failed as a parent because he reminded her of jaekuk.

her hands cover her face and your run your hand up and down ji-ae’s back. you really hate seeing her cry.

Jungkook feels like shit when he sees his mother cry like that, and he doesn’t even get angry when she compares him to his father because she’s not wrong.

He really broke her heart and how could he when he is the only one she’s got left in this world… just like he has her and you. Jungkook feels tears well up his eyes, and his heart is sinking in his chest because he has never disrespected his mother like that- and it’s all because of her.

“어머니…” he whispers, stand still beside the counter of the kitchen… while you’re Comforting his mother, he thinks about just how perfect you are for him and his family because you do have some really great family values and you never get jealous of the love he has for his mother unlike someone.

“I’m so sorry- I REALLY AM.” He walk over to her and he hugs the both of you. “slap me please because I deserve it…. B-But I never intended to break your heart like that and it hurts me a lot that you are crying because of me… mama please just say something.” Jungkook is hugging her tightly. Well, his one hand is resting on your waist.

“I-I just got scared that she would try to hurt you because everyone knows how important you are to me and she already hurt yn… and the way you got so happy when she told you she was pregnant— mama it’s not my baby! I swear it’s not. And if you really want to be a grandmother, it’s gonna be with a woman that I really love..”

Of course he’s referring to you, but you haven’t exactly gotten back together, explicitly. And he is going to ask you tonight to be his girlfriend officially.

“I-I need you to understand that she’s psychotic.. she’s got this sick obsession and I’m trying to get rid of her from My Life. She doesn’t leave me alone…

Just then, his phone rings, He looks at it, and he thinks to himself… talk of the devil of course it has to be her because it’s an unknown number.

He reluctantly breaks the hug and goes outside to talk after excusing himself.

“WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT AND HOW DARE YOU CALL ME?”

#ask: tpol!jungkook

[newfxckorder]

Bio Aella

Full Name: Aella Delana

Nickname: -

Reason for nickname: -

Age: Around 18 to 25. Depends on plot.

Face claim: Halston Sage.

Gender: Female.

Place of Birth: New York.

Birthday: October 30th.

Currently living in: wherever the plot requires.

Species/Race: Human usually but depends on thread.

Occupation: Shop assistent.

Sexual Orientation: Pansexual.

D/s: Switch. Bratty and tries to take control

Relationship Status: Depends on verse.

Kinks: Rough sex, toys, anal play, DP, oral (Deep-throat), public sex, multiple partners, forced sex, bondage, degradation, choking, breeding, forced orgasms.

General background:

Aella grew up with very strict parents, as soon as she could she left home and met Abigail who told her about the place she lived at and it peeked Aella’s interest. She currently works at a shop but usually gets her money by stealing or blackmailing others. She’s a brat and though she doesn’t realize it nor would she admit it, she craves to be controlled. 

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How Aella came home.

Friends, how important they were, that much Aella knew, having practically nothing and now she was staying at Abigail’s home for a few days. She had even landed a job and was now on an apartment hunt, so far with no luck. She couldn’t figure out how Abi could even afford a place like she had but she didn’t question it. They enjoyed each other’s company and Aella loved playing with her friend, which was more like a friend with benefits now. That night however, things would change for her in more ways than one.

A quiet night in front of the tv on her bed, or so Abi thought anyway, laying relaxed on her back until Aella came in. She had a rough day and it showed on her face. “Fuck my boss seriously!” Aella called out and walked up to the bed. “Spread your legs, I need something.” Abi looked confused at the command. “Aella calm down, what the fuck.” She grunted she pulled her legs up. “I said spread them.” Aella repeated, to which Abi did as told and spread her legs apart. Aella didn’t hesitate and ripped the lace panties away. “S-stop, what are you.. OW!” Abi let out a scream when Aella smacked her pussy hard and buried her face between, tongue sliding between Abi’s folds while her arms moved around Abi’s legs to hold her down.

Abi couldn’t help but let a moan escape at Aella’s skilled tongue, squirming as she gripped the bed sheets. “Oh… that feels good…” Her jaw lowered, rubbing her pussy against Aella’s face, Aella on her knees with her ass up in the air, devouring the sweet pussy of Abi. “You’re gonna make me fucking cum… Oh…” Abi whispered out as she felt the build up but Aella didn’t stop, her hold tightening on Abi’s thighs. “Ae… oh fuck…” Her body shocked as her orgasm took over, her body shocking in the aftermath but Aella still didn’t stop even though Abi’s clit was overly sensitive now. “Stop… please let me catch my breath… please… mmm” Abi gripped the sheets when it was clear Aella wasn’t stopping.

Alex appeared in the doorway. “Look what we have here.” He grinned, Aella just wiggled her skirt covered ass, but continued to eat Abi out. “A-alex…” Ab managed to moan out as she squirmed on the bed. Alex smiled, pulling Aella’s skirt up and pulling her panties down, sliding his fingers right between her wet folds. “You need a cock, little sluts.” Alex said as he undid his jeans and took his hardening cock out, not waiting time as he showed it deep into Aella’s pussy and started to fuck her, each thrust pushing the girl’s mouth harder against Abi’s pussy. “Such good little sluts, bite that clit.” Alex growled. “N-no… please… OW.. owwww…” Abi called out when Aella obeyed and bit her clit before continuing to lick her. “Good girl, now shove your finger in her pussy, keep adding fingers until your fist is in there.” Alex grunted as he powerfucked Aella’s pussy, pushing a thumb into Aella’s ass.

Abi felt Aella’s fingers pushed inside, two first, then a third and fourth was added. “Oh God… not more… please… please stop…”She begged but Aella pushed her thumb inside stretching her far enough to get her full hand inside. Abi screamed as an orgasm hit her once more, feeling the hand turning a fist, fucking her hard. Her eyes rolled back as one orgasm just rolled right into the next one, pain and pleasure colliding. Alex loved the sight, seeing the small body writhing on the bed while he fucked Aella’s sweet and tight pussy. “Please, I need to cum…” Aella said, instantly continuing to work on Abi’s pussy again who was reduced to nothing but a moaning mess. “Go on then, cum for me.” Alex grunted as he knew he was close as well.

As she came on his cock, he continued to fuck her, looking back over his shoulder when he heard footsteps. “Hey Oliver.” Alex grinned. “Having a little fun I see, where was my invite?” Oliver said with a grin on his face, watching for a moment as he rubbed over his thick length through his pants, feeling it harden to the sight. Alex was about to cum inside Aella’s sweet pussy when he felt a hand on his shoulder. “Stop, no orgasm for you yet.” Oliver said to which Alex reluctantly halted. “Why… “ He had started to ask but looking down at Oliver getting his cock out of his pants said it all. Life of a switch at this house was never easy. Aella moaned , wiggling her ass while her fist was buried deep inside Abi’s squirming body, wanting Alex to continue fucking her, to feel him cum inside her, but Alex knew not to move now aside from pushing his ass back a little.

Oliver got some lube and toyed with Alex’s ass, pushing two pingers inside the tight hole. “Fuck..” Alex grunted the man fingerfucked him, the head of his own cock still inside Aella’s cunt. He tried to relax when he felt the fingers being pulled out, replaced by Oliver’s thick length, feeling it being slowly forced into his tight hole while his head was pulled back by his hair. “Good boy, now fuck her as hard as you can.” He said to which Alex obeyed, thrusting into Aella harshly who moaned against Abi’s pussy, but by thrusting into her and pulling out, Alex was fucking himself now as well on Oliver’s cock, who grabbed hold of the other’s hips to start fucking his tight hole. Moans, heavy breathing, it all collided as the 4 of them were fully going for it.

Oliver groaned out. “How does that pussy feel?” He asked, Alex groaned out with him. “Good, Sir, fuck I can’t… Gonna…” He didn’t finish his sentence as he came hard inside Aella’s now all too willing pussy, which didn’t stop Oliver from fucking his ass harshly until her filled his ass with his cum as well.  “Good boy and damn good girls.” He grinned as he pulled out of Alex’s ass.

Next he had Alex pull out of Aella, watching his cum dripping from her pussy while he grabbed a roll of tape. He rolled it around her wrist that was still sticking out of Abi’s pussy and then around Abi’s hips so Aella couldn’t take her hand out of her. The next tape went around Aella’s head and Abi’s waist so Aella was now stuck with her mouth against the girl’s pussy. “Keep licking her until we return. We’re going to get you a key, you’re moving in here.” Oliver said, to which Alex grinned and both left the room, leaving the girls stuck like that, yet a smile was on Aella’s face.

She was now home.

#bio: Aella #muse

[elbowreveal]

i am going to put my emduo backstory headcanon brushup i wrote down in discord earlier here. just because ive been writing Around it and in case i publish any of my WIPs this is more context. or simply bc maybe one of u mite enjoy.

under the cut be a wall of text, unformatted, with typos abound:

ironing out a third or fourth version of emduo meet... and i really simply cannot get away from the 'EXTEEMELY mysterious dangerous self-sufficient vagabond guy journeying through all the lands over decades because he Can and Wants To' trope i think youd have to kill me at this point to get me to stop having having c!phil skittering around the world causing and solving problems. infinite flat world of minecraft. will he reach the edge and fall off into the void /j

[5:02 PM]so phil comes to this town and gets a tavern room to sleep and hes in the room laying on the bed with his stupid bird feet swinging behind him writing in a journal labeled 'year 57' which is how long hes been out of isolation for bc he just wants to meet ppl and travel etc when he hears a commotion across the river at a castle and is like "👀👀👀" so he flies over and is like "wots up :)" turns out the local peasants revolted killed the king and are working together to repurpose the castle and redistribute wealth and phils like "im not from around here but i can help if you want??" and theyr elike "shore!" and tell him to find any prisoners and hes like "ok i dont even NEED a key or lockpick hehehehe" and the guy internally is like 'ok! terrifying but i wont question that!'

[5:06 PM]so he finds a basement or dungeon and lets out all the imprisoned ppl and tells them to head upstairs where the organized locals will give them anythign they need. they all hurriedly thank him and scamper out to restart their lives as free men but theres one dude who is just fuckign terrified. a dubiously-teenaged piglin shoat who cant walk great but refuses to let phil touch him. so phil sits nearby and minutes turn to maybe an hour or two or three before hes able to convince the dude hes jsut a Random Guy Trying To Help and that Everything Is Cool Now and You Probably Should Take Antibiotics For That Scrape.

[5:11 PM]eventually the patience pays off and after heading up to the organized peasants one thing leads to another and phil is saying he can help the kid get back on his feet. then yknow it plugs into the old hc structure i have a pretty good handle on. cottagecore living where techno heals up and phil teaches him to read write cook hunt etc. and they simply become friends and never drift apart and are happy. ofc until some assholes from phils past show up one day try to stab him and techno throws himself into the way and dies bc he was also born hardcore. and then kristin (death god!) is like "WAIT I MIGHT BE ABLE TO FIX THIS-" and curses techno with all that blood god (a subordinate/more evil death god? like one of kristins shifty employees but thats all she could do in a short notice) shit but it restores his 1 life infinitely and gives him spidey senses.

[5:13 PM]so then techno respawns somewhere else and phil scrambles to find him bc kristin is like "ummmmmmmmmmm i sort of had to curse the dude sorry, but hes Alive" and then its a couple life cycles of Hell as techno adjusts to his new sort of divine powers and then they are able to calm down again and just be two dudes scampering around the world causing trouble and uncovering Forbidden Knowlege again

[5:14 PM]throw in the AE at some point bc they think theyre Smart Enough after a few centuries to lead better than other mortal blokes (theyre Wrong and it solidifies the whole anarchist philosophy about power over others etc) and then eventually u throw in a baby wilbur and land at the dsmp. mmm bqckstorie

[5:17 PM]the cottagecore section at the start before they really get into the Killing is such a comforting thing to think abt tbh. techno owning and caring for his first cows... trading recipies with the locals and waving to the townsfolk in the market,,, phil showing him a sturdy stitch to work deer hide with... hours and hours of bogus enchanting to learn somethign workable... making arrow tips by the fire...

[5:18 PM]etc etc. calm...

[5:19 PM]figured itd be a good foundation for a sweet guy trapped in a bigass piglin body whose destined to become a war criminal and mass murderer. makes it all add up ig

[5:20 PM]and then phils survivalist nature can be pinned on a couple of centuries of depending on only Himself and a little bit of creepy divine influence every couple of years. (points to death points to ender points to the empress)

[5:21 PM](mashes them up like potato in bowl) ingredience

[5:24 PM]also if u think abt it they Argue a Lot which just makes everythign funnier bc you know theyve been pinging back and forth the same braincell Forever and can have a whole assed conversation in "you suck >:(" "NAUR..."

[5:26 PM]everyones like 'awwww emduo the them<3" and its just 40 mins of them berating the other as if theyre stuck in the same habits from 1497

but then u know its just like. part of their fun when they toss the veil aside and r like "bro id die for you 🥺🥺🥺" "bro... pls dont bro"

scrunt ass milk. — Today at 5:40 PM

#my fic #mine #hc #long post #sort of? #not tagging this bc i am finally calmer about content creation in this fandom #i am in my corner fingerpainting

[hazelcephalopod]

The Great Hunt Ch 31: On the Scent

Cairhien Sun symbol.

Reunions are had and plans are lay what new adventures await our poor little guys and very cool autistic granny?

disclaimer: there will be spoilers, I will tag them but this is a book from 30 years ago that I am desperately trying to finish. I am very ADHD and this helps me do that. Also, it’s my first read thru but I am somewhat familiar with the story and what is going to happen, probably not enough to not be surprised tho. Happy reading! 

All WOT spoilers. 

Rand POV

OH! Verin is the Reader. Well that’s not a Wisdom, but an Aes Sedai kinda is! (Sp: this is wrong)

“Lord Rand of House al’Thor.” Tragic main character disease and a nice coat continues to plague this poor Shepard. 

Oh no he thinks he’s done. Oh you poor sweet dipshit

Love how they do behave like a DnD party but we get the narration that no, NPCs are listening and reacting to this very suspicious and concerning conversations happening in the middle of the street. 

Mat: (summarizes the last few weeks for him)… & where the hell have you been? Rand: Perrins a what?!

Ah. Nvm Verin and the Reader are in fact separate people. Still Verin is here!

Inn found: The Great Tree. Innkeeper: Mistress Tiedra. 

Hurin didn’t smell any Trollocs and tbh I’m not sure there ever were any. Sry Rwnd my guy, I still support most of your wrongs. 

… I don’t think Rand is doing well. Like, this is a lot of suspicion. Which is somewhat reasonable but… idk. This is all a lot for anyone and uh, he’s more than anyone regrettably for him

Warm baths are nice tho aren’t they! 

“…he chose the black coat, to suit his mood…”

Fucking “Selene”… this poor guy (just in general not just her, but also her). 

I almost envy Rand. Got mail? Just burn all of it. No mail. Nor responsibilities. Nor choices to make. Just burn it! It’s flammable! 

“Mat was juggling three boiled eggs and trying to appear nonchalant.” A) how? He’s juggling!; b) who is he trying to nonchalantly impress here exactly? 

Really enjoy Loial having pockets large enough for presumably sizable books. 

Switch POV: Perrin. 

Really appreciate leaning into “who knows what and how do they view those things?” Here. 

I am astounded still that it is book 2(!) and magic portals and different worlds have just been dropped like “yup there’s countless other worlds sorta like ours. And teleportation. Anywayyyy….!”

Verin hearing about “Selene” and the portal stones and shit thinking: this is weird and fucking suspicious. “Hey—”

Mmm delicious meal. Oh and we are back to remembering Mat is dying and other sadness? 

Hey! It’s “The Travels of Jain Farstrider”!

Lord Barthanes… hmm. Familiar…

“There are Darkfriends among the high as well as the low.” -Verin. What an interesting thing to say my beloved autistic granny.  

Barthanes Damodred?! Well of course the rumor would be enough. Tbh if the king was smart he’d have the rumor started for the express purpose of destroying Barthanes. You’d think it would make the king suspicious but I’m not so sure anymore that anyone would care or notice. 

“The more he found out about kings, the less he liked them.” -Perrins thoughts. Yup, a shit for sure. 

Rand like: dammit Hurin how will I burn those letters now! 

It’s like a heist thing! Gotta get in and do the things to the rich guy/s! 

That’s not dignity Perrin it’s fear and discomfort. With a good dash of “I hate this” but because of the former. 

Amazing! Verin: looks at the kings letter “well this is trash” burns it. I love her. 

“People see what they expect to see.” -Verin. Truer words madam. 

5!? These fuckers are obsessed with Rand! Rand! (I mean I think he’s adorable but really?)

Oh oh right. So, uh Barthanes has the horn. That’s what the heist is for. It is a literal heist. I mean, this book has almost everything. We got to a heist, we started with an adventure novel, survival, several other things, and now also a heist. I probably should have mentioned -or tbh realized- this earlier. 

Oh right the giant ass buried statues. Which are apparently the largest of the sa’angreal which can be used by channelers and seem very powerful. The one we’ve seen can only be used by men. There’s two in total. Hmm… I’m sure they couldn’t be important at all. The womens one is on Tremalking. Wherever that is. Apparently they were created as weapons which were never used. So. Probably not important at all. /s

I am sure rn Rand is terrified but this is overpowered by him suspecting the ancient statutes are (somehow) part of the plot to control him and still trying to convince himself he is not the Dragon. Mmm mmm nope. This is all part of the plot to frame him as a false dragon. Nothing else. 

Well what a relief they must be used in tandem to Break the World but one wonders how much damage they could do alone?! /s (the big ass sa’angreal)

… you need to be very powerful to use them. Whose that powerful? No *widely* known man, and several women including Moiriane. No worries until the Dragon proclaims himself. *stares off into the distance suspiciously close to Rand* surely no Aes Sedai would help with that tho right? (Yes sure Verin. Wait did she lie…? No… no I think not)

Perrin, Rand knows less than you think you do. By far. And you admit to not knowing much. I mean technically Rand knows a lot, but tbh I feel like he’s too in denial to actually use that information. 

Another great chapter. Bands back together. Verin is here. They are going to do a heist in a nobles house for the Horn which rests on Rand’s shoulders, and his impeccable half-hated new wardrobe of three very nice coats. More letters were burned. Everyone is loosing it a little bit imo. Absolute a+’s all around. 

#Series of many thoughts on twot #<- block/filter to stop seeing this/these #tgh #the great hunt #tgh spoilers #Wheel of time #the book #wot #wot book spoilers #twot book spoilers

[eristic-kaleidoscope]

Hey Hey Hey || Byrne || Trial 1-3 || RE: AIRika, Erik Azr, Ae-ra, Eureka, Arakiel, END

Byrne winced as Eureka's plate shattered, staring at the surface of his podium as if nothing was going on behind his eyes for a few moments. The shouting, the arguing, the...

He held his breath. 5 seconds. Out 5 seconds. We're good. Everything's fine. Relatively, at least.

He got it, really. He understood why everyone was upset. There was so much riding on this, and he sure as fuck didn't want to die, nor did he want anyone else here to. The situation was teetering like a tennis ball stuck on the edge of a rooftop in a wind storm. He just. Wanted. Everyone to breathe.

"Hey... Let's just... stop and think about the other side of the equation. As some folks have already said, skirting around an accusation when you don't have solid damning evidence yet is respectful. I think no one was goin' at it since... Jamming an accusation down someone's throat out of nowhere when you aren't sure is cruel. And I get it, Ae-ra, wanting to protect someone you care about. That's honorable, yeah? I'd never fucking diss that. I just think... We can talk about it first before jumping to insults and yelling. That much applies to Azure, too."

He was telling the truth, after all. He didn't scold Kaguya for wanting to protect someone, either... Just the method in which it was done. The bravery and will to protect someone was a strong and precious thing that shouldn't be snuffed out. It was the makings of a good friend, after all.

He breathed again, unsure if he was even going to get through to anyone like this, or if he was preaching to a crowd of rowdy kittens who didn't speak human.

"I also get wanting credit for ideas you came up with, Eureka. If I pick something up you said I'll point it out in the future, but... don't break any plates next time, yeah? It's loud and escalates shit. Accident or not, that kind of thing can be taken as a threat in the wrong context. I'd rather not have a fistfight breaking out in here."

In reality, Byrne himself was most likely the main source of concern when it came to fistfighting, though. Just... lower the amount of fighting words. That's all he wanted to do. The problem is depending on how far he went here, he might come off as patronizing, right?

"This shit isn't fucking fair. None of it is. We're not private eyes or lawyers or anything, y'know? No one wants to be the reason someone else dies right now. Try to be understanding of that if you can. If you need to yell for a bit, you can yell into the robe if you want? It's fucking soft as hell."

He held up the spa robe he brought, shaking it in the air as if it were an enticing item, rather than just... a spa robe, really. And nothing more than that. He once again draped it over the side of his podium in the meantime, trying to get his brain back in gear as to what was going on.

Byrne opened his mouth. As soon as it seemed like he was going to move on, Arakiel had to open his damn mouth.

"... Goddammit, Arakiel." He sighed. "Listen, Angel, if he actually gets to the point of nearly harming you, come to me."

For all Byrne knew, there was a chance that was an empty threat.

The problem with actually thinking was, he was coming up with a lot of nothing. So much of this was hard to keep up with, especially with so many theories and alibis hopping around.

"Mmm... so. Wait. Can anyone with a better memory get me a list of who all is cleared by testimony? I know we've got me and Erik A, and it sounds like Ae-ra and Arakiel are in the clear, but uhhh who else is completely out of the running? As Nacho Deluxe said, people who are tall? So doubly me and Arakiel, but also Kenshin annnndd.... Nacho Deluxe."

He mostly remembered his own and the one that stuck out the most for being anger-inducing. Thank you, Arakiel syrup incident. He'd DEFINITELY missed some clears there, but that probably wasn't much of a surprise with what he'd mentioned about his schooling to some.

"I also wanna say Erika... As in single name Erika, has to be out of the running because I can confirm she's got better first aid skills than whatever was going on in the spa. Plus, not too sure if she'd fit the robe, either."

Byrne sighs, doing some mental math with what he had left.

"Just thinking it might be easier if we narrow this down like this. I probably missed some people but that's already 7 out of the running, right?"

Byrne, however, didn't seem to interfere with the clothing check Arakiel was up to, though. Despite Byrne not actually being called on, he took off his black jacket just in case. As he did so, a full sleeve tattoo on his right arm came to view and some smaller tattoo on his left wrist was visible. He held the jacket up, shaking it around to show that no damage had been made to it. Before sliding it back on over his arms.

"My black fabric's in-tact if it's damage you're looking for, but whatever was left behind there was big enough to be immediately visible from anywhere in this trial room. Did anyone bring the cloth with them?"

#Byrne #chapter1 #trial1 #submission

[hexdphosky]

I hast come back [INTRO]

Twitter is a hell hole since Elon yoinked it so I have skeddaddled my way back in here. Let me redo my intro thing

Name: Alex/Seph/Cider(Close friends) Pronouns: He/they/end/ae Fandoms: Genshin Impact [Current shebang], Bungo Stray Dogs, Vocaloid, Stray Kids, Sky: Children of the Light, Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint, Land of the Lustrous, Toilet-Bound Hanako-kun, etc. that's probably buried under 2 feet worth of dirt Carrd:

Most likely not gonna be as active on here as Twitter though unless I get used to the algorithm again.

It's good to be back tho ~\(≧▽≦)/~

#cider talks #i hast come back #idk what im doing tho #oh thats my persona btw #he has no clothes yet

[plcasantnights]

i am simply going to ramble about the lowlands. no read mores we go into paragraphs long breakdowns of things that no one asked for long strong men

so, the lowlands is a plane of existence that runs tangential to any timeline. i say “plane” rather than alternate world because it is, by design, incomplete. it isn’t a complete translation of this or any other world, it is just this. place. it’s a swamp that seems perpetually cold and devoid of life. the things in it are long dead and attack anything they sense as “living” within it. the water is poisonous, staying too long in the lowlands is poisonous, it is a place created from sickness and hatred. it is a place created because something so stunningly life altering and deadly happened to a world that it carved out a pocket for itself and bleeds into other worlds on occasion.

the lowlands is not a place someone inhabits. just being there poisons the body and soul. there are sections that seems to give way to the water below. there are creatures there that Hate you.

for the people of selvet and the fedeli, the lowlands is the place of lost souls. people who Literally were lost and never found again. it is also a place of those that lost their way. those that made the wrong choices and continued down that road until it met with it’s violent but obvious conclusion. these creatures that exist in the lowlands are what remains of them. they are often bunched together, unable to communicate, twisted out of their human form but retaining just enough to remind you of what they once were.

( some fedeli texts say that they attack and reach out to people out of desperation rather than anger or hate. they drown people who get too close to the water the same way someone drowning would shove their savior under. )

the lowlands is in a state of perpetual dusk (or dawn). light enough to see the way but impossible to tell which way is what. on all sides the swamp is bracketed by massive, snow capped mountains. a promise of safety for this horrible place. but the greatest trick that the lowlands pulls on you is that no one will ever reach these mountains. it’s impossible. by design, it’s impossible.

no great deed is honored there. nothing honorable is there. it’s a scar, or a wound, or something open and festering upon a land that would rather forget.

as a sidenote, lowland walkers are often made to believe that they / the entire fedeli are from the lowlands. this isn’t true (for most people). it’s a tactic to lessen people’s connections to the living world and, in a sense, numb and dehumanize them. if they think that they are from the lowlands, being sacrificed to it will make it seem less like dying and more like “going home”.

#.nolan aes #.amari aes #drowning // #cult // #body horror // #mental torture // #let me know if anyone needs anything else tagged on this #this is a lot but MMM lowlands are so Good i gotta talk about them

[frailhost]

new friend in the house after all this time? heck YEAH

#gloomy bear #plushies #kidcore #scenecore #frailpost #tags mostly for my use but mmm maybe should post more dolls n plushie stuff here lol #even tho im noth. remotely good w aes posts #anywsys im ridiculously tired

[chytilovian-daisy]

,,,when i get the funds i think i am just gonna buy that 1 lolita dress of my dreams if i can find it; ill figure out how to work around the sizing i just,,,love it,,,

#brie rambles #its been a big mood #i wish i could find old MMM dresses that werent horribly expensive #but its rare in my experience seeing any sold #the ones they currently have are cute! but i dont think its my personal wearing style #the aes is good but it wouldnt work for me imo #the only one i like is like. 440 but im not paying 440 for a dress i can find for 20 just cause its MMM #i like MMM but................idc abt brands and overpricing b/c its that brand