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youremyheaven ยท 4 days
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hello! i hope you've been in good health <3
i'm uncertain about how valid this is, since it might just be me being biased as a heavily mercury dominant person, but i think people come with this already made perception of negativity about mercurial energy.
don't get me wrongโ€” i won't say ashlesha is never manipulative or that jyestha can't be toxic or that revatis can't be trickesters.
but listening to people talk just makes me think that most of them have an automatic settingโ€” mercury=bad, and to believe otherwise, they need proof, solid evidence.
and logic goes somewhat like thisโ€”when you have an already biased opinion, you look for ways to prove yourself instead of maintaining neutrality and looking at all aspects. and considering how illusory and unstable mercury natives are, they give less shits about how you perceive them and this somewhat just reinforces the previous belief.
i believe mercury demands time to understand and get used to. if i may, (ngl, i'm kinda nervous about how serious this will be taken considering how much some of y'all hate mercury natives?? like it's genuinely scaring me at this rate like chill out๐Ÿ˜ญ) i'd like to share my own perspective of people and how they view me!
[ i have an ardra rising; ashlesha moon, mercury and ketu; mercury in tight conjunction with pushya sun (3 degrees) and tight conjunction with ashlesha moon (3 degrees) ]
first of all, i do not relate with the fact that mercury dominants are out of the world clever or smth, because i'm not. simple as that; in fact i look at others and go like, damn, that was some clever ass shit they just did and try to learn from that.
of course, there's a limit to what extent i apply that๐Ÿ˜‚i don't look at toxic people and go like, 'oh yeah, that's a very cool way of gaslighting somebody...' no, not like that.
more like, 'oh. so they took that from me by making me nervous and putting me in the spotlight. maybe i can do that to take my stuff back too, then.'
secondly, i don't relate with the man stealer thing and being competitive with other women either? like women solidarity? i don't get it tbh; i don't even understand where it comes from. i even have some ashlesha native friends and they're all just as chill about this; in fact i don't even see them around men lmao
i used to be in this friend circle of three girls (two venus doms and one ketu dom) and trust me, i've never hated another girl the way i ended up hating these three. they always made me feel like i was being tore apart and examined, and felt judged all the time. i did stuff for them, never got anything except laughter in return and always felt pathetic. i never even felt a proper part of that group either, because they were always trying to avoid me when it came to the fun part of things. like i was disposable.
anyways!
one thing i wanna highlight here thoughโ€”i easily get uncomfortable around men. and even the nice ones, i mean. my friends are all girls, and i would never trust a man, it's almost obsessive at this point. ๐Ÿคฆโ€โ™€๏ธ
yeah, one thing i definitely want to say is that i do gaslight when i'm caught doing something wrong, or something i was trying to hide ngl. i'm trying to work on it, but it's hard to avoid this tendency. it's like i'm running away from what is my own responsibility; i'm trying to stop this tendency, but it's been there as long as i can recall.
anyway, here's my pov, if anybody gives a shit.
but i really want to call everybody out hereโ€”just because you have bad experience with somebody of a certain placement, doesn't give you the rights to claim the entire nakshatra/planetary nature as being 'bad'; what if i define bad as something else? does that make saturn dominants as bad people? or maybe mars or venus dominant people as bad? no! because your experiences of good and bad are as valid as mine! putting forth your opinion is one thing; and out rightly claiming it as correct or incorrect based on a personal view, is, (surprise, surprise!) wrong.
anyways, thank if you end up reading this! have a lovely day/night, love! <3
even Moon dominants weren't this triggered after a 2 part post where i cited Nazis and fascists as examples lol
people are going to have their own opinions and perceive naks and planets as bad or good based on their experiences, I have repeated throughout the many asks i received that any nak can manifest in good and bad ways but ok
i highly suggest you don't read anything on this blog for a little bit because you're taking this too personally
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megaawkwardhuman ยท 10 months
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GUESS WHAT'S FINALLY HERE BITCHESSSSSSSSS!?!?!?
after a rollercoaster of a week for me y'all have NO IDEA how happy this makes me to say but
THE TRAILER FOR SEASON 5 IS OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
and that means looking far too much into it!!!!! :D
OK so I have A LOT of thoughts so I'm going to do bullet points
right off the bat (hehehhe bat) nandor never fucking change XD love how he thought that would work
oh yeah speaking of nandor we have a scary lack of him in the trailer or at least what he's going to do this season (mom pick me up I'm scared for my cringefail)
to say what's on everyone's mind OH MY FUCKING GOD FINALLY LET'S GOOOOOOO
MY BOY DID IT HE'S GOING TO BE A VAMPIRE DFOJWEBOKFHEJBKGREHIWLGJHIGKFEIYWLEGUKFELIQPEGDFKIELYUQ;OWDGFKLHI3U1;O
well at some point? by the looks of it we're kinda getting a have your cake and eat it too when it comes to guillermo being a vampire and ngl kinda upset about it if it's going how I think it's going
I swear if he's practically normal until the very fucking end I will raise HELL
also I love how chaotic his turning is XD
"I WASN'T READY" NOBODY IS
colin for office babyyyyyyyy
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I see everyone talking about colin and nadja BUT WHY IS NOBODY TALKING ABOUT THIS IJRBH302HGOUFRHI3YGUFE3HI2PUO LMFAOOOOOOO XD
also (DON'T QUOTE ME ON THIS) I think this is the first time we're seeing colin flirt/do anything remotely romantic or whatever to a dude in the show (which confirms that every main character is queer but we already knew that lol)
the scene with the microphone woke me up (well so did vamp guillermo but the mic REALLY woke me up)
so the guy in the promo WAS nandor huh
WLW NADJA LET'S GOOOOOO
love how outdated laszlo's medical stuff is
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YAY HE'S NOT GOING TO WEAR ONLY SWEATERS SO HE'S POSSIBLY NOT GOING TO GO BACK IN CHARACTER AS I FEARED
d-did nandor bring guillermo to a basketball game out of jealousy?
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IS THAT A HAMMER!?!?!
NANDOR WTF ARE YOU GONNA DO!?!?!?!?!?!??!
nadja pouring coffee on her date's plate XD
ayyyy the sire!
ok I'm assuming part of nadja's and colin's plots will revolve around getting a date??????
THE MALL
I'VE BEEN WANTING TO SEE THE VAMPIRES AT A MALL FOR A WHILE NOW JBIFEWE2OBJFEOGHPI2EFBEJOHIP2E THIS MAKES ME SOOO HAPPY
I'm assuming the store nandor is at is a hot topic/spencer's stand in
if it is PLZ LET THERE BE A LOOKING AT THE BACK OF SPENCER'S SCENE (for those who have never step foot in a spencer's it's basically a common mall store that has edgy shit and the back is known for having sex toys and other nsfw shit in it think of it as the edgy older brother of hot topic)
"that's how we all learn" UHHH TF!??!
glad to see laszlo accept guillermo and help him learn how to vampire :) (let's hope the others will)
also NANDOR YOU SAW NOTHING
DAAAAAAMN COLIN JESUS FUCK
by the looks of it nadja and colin's plots will at some point involve dating??????
AWWWWWW charmaine is supportive of sean
this has been said a million times but NANDOR IS FUCKING CUTE IN HIS SEAN COMING OUT OUTFIT!!!!!! THE LITTLE BELLY!!!!!!!
if I remember correctly (AND I REALLY HOPE I'M WRONG) but the last time we saw nandor THIS happy was during the wellness canter cluster fuck so I'm REALLY glad he's going to be happy this season
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YOOOO SEASON 4.5?????? (1 I know it was a talk show in 4.5 2 yeah I made this joke already XD)
WHY IS NADJA A BLONDE?????
theory: whatever happened the guide is happening to nadja
the only thing to back it up: they both be blonde
AW SHIT WHY IS THERE A COP CAR?????
THE GUIDEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
COLIN X NADJA!?!!!?!?
I MEAN SURE I GUESS???????????????
YEAH SAME GUILLERMO
I'm assuming that what he said is in reaction to him being told he's a dhampir or he's immune or something like that
SHE'S TRYING TO GET SOMEONE TO FUCK HER GHOST
hUh weird but ok????
and finally WHAT'S WITH THE MOON SHIT?????
theory: guillermo only shows signs of being a vampire at night which is why he can go out during the day without being burnt to a crisp
overall IJOHEU2P1HIWJBGEU21RPHI2JLGRHILUFHIPUWEQJFU9WGFJDKHIEPQKFVDVGJR THIS HAS BEEN ON MY MIND ALL DAY HOW TF AM I GOING TO BE NORMAL I HAVE A PARTY TODAY?????? ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ
CAN'T WAIT DEPOJWBJDOEEFBOOEFONFEONFE
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mamamittens ยท 8 months
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Alright, ngl, I fully planned on writing this week but work decided it was time to do inventory again. At the literal last minute.
I. Hauled. Ass.
And tomorrow I'm probably going to be counting a fuck ton of shit sooooo RIP IG
Anyway, as a small apology lemme talk about the au of Sweet Child, Grow (now the nickname for "How our Seeds Grow"). And fittingly, I'll start with the name!
I actually didn't think too much about the name before rolling with that but it's kinda genius in hindsight because now the two read as "Oh, sweet child of mine, how our seeds grow" which sounds awful wistful don't it? And sweet. I like it. And it's very poignant considering the au is all about little reader growing up with the WBP.
Also! I did write a fair bit for the next chapter but it felt short and I thought I could more or less squeeze in a few chapters now that the narrator (child reader) is way less angsty about being kidnapped and not as observant so there's less wordage to get across here. And as I did I realized I accidentally wrote in a little plot hole in the first one.
See, reader's supposed to really love animals. But what happened to their den den mushi? The snail from the beginning? So I'm taking a moment to answer what no one has asked.
They didn't get to keep the snail until well after they returned since it's apparently pretty easy to convert them into 'phones' so to minimize shenanigans, they just withheld it until they felt they could trust reader.
And since in Grow the reader is just a scared kid, they get to keep the snail with a normal shell. Reader named him 'Cream' even though they weren't supposed to because it's not 'their' snail. It's the marine's snail. Little reader has gotten better at hiding how attached they are to their issued snail at whatever base they're on but not very well.
As a treat, here's a little snippet!
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Oh! And before I forget!
I'll try to remember y'all that asked to be tagged in the next update but I make no promises! If you're super concerned about it though as soon as it comes out you can also read not only Sweet Child but Grow as well on AO3! Or maybe follow the tag for the story??? Idk how reliable that is, I don't really follow specific tags on Tumblr ngl
AO3 is currently experiencing some minor issues (8/30/23) though, so please be patient if it won't work immediately and perhaps check back later!
Anyway! Thanks for being patient everyone, as well as the fairly positive-ish neutral reaction to my new rule concerning asks for updates! It's a lot less stressful thinking about which fics to update now that I have a hard line. I'm afraid the personal clash between pathological demand avoidance and people pleasing is incredibly uncomfortable to grapple with at the best of times. And it leaves me feeling like either a raging bitch or a doormat ๐Ÿ˜ฌ
I'm hoping to get some writing done soon but with inventory in full swing tomorrow I won't be surprised if I just pass the fuck out when I get home. Istg I opened cult of the lamb for a quick sesh and next thing I knew it was 9 (my bad entirely. I know damn well that game is very hard to put down- always one last thing I can do before going to bed but it's never just one is it???)
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Speaking of which! I gotta go to sleep now lol
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not-joan-of-arc ยท 1 year
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heaven official's blessing (pt. 2)
(finished reading on April 1 2022)
my unedited annotations for books four and five (SPOILERS AHEAD):
BOOK FOUR
been too busy to read for the past few days but I'm super excited to dive back into this - that being said, I'm still scared of this book ending
and so we return to the past!!
okay so Xie Lian's already been banished? ngl I was kind of hoping to see the actual banishment because I'm still confused as to why exactly he was banished??
also it's weird because the Xie Lian of the past is vastly different from present him but you can also very clearly see how he became the way he is today
ah yes now we know exactly where Xie Lian's poison-cooking-specialty originates from lol
okay Mu Qing is being kind of a dick in leaving Xie Lian but also he's got a valid point, and I kinda sympathise with him?
oh fuck me it's Hua Cheng?? I knew he would be in this book somehow!!
โ€œI want to protect them.โ€ - no but this is his unfulfilled wish that ties him to the mortal realm?? like he just wants to protect Xie Lian, that's so pure and wow I'm actually going to start crying now
I hope one day to find someone who loves me as much as Hua Cheng loves Xie Lian, even if its just in a platonic way
โ€˜โ€œIf you remain forcibly, you wonโ€™t be able to rest in peace,โ€ Xie Lian said.
The nameless ghost didnโ€™t seem to care. โ€œI pray to never rest in peace.โ€โ€™
no but this whole scene with Xie Lian and little ghost Hua Cheng is like the foundation of their current relationship - Hua Cheng protecting Xie Lian without ever speaking a word to him of it, suffering to keep his heart to himself
so Hua Cheng died in the war, that makes sense
wait what?? Xie Lian actually cooked something edible?? maybe his cooking skills are a plot device after all
oh so this is when Feng Xin gets all wifed up
no but you really feel the second-hand embarassment when Xie Lian is caught trying to rob someone, like he's really fallen from that gracious and honorable Crown Prince of the past
yo someone help this boy, he is literally having multiple panic attacks and has very severe PTSD and also probably depression, like boy needs some therapy stat
but tbf, that's all characters in every mxtx adaptation rip
okay but ghost fire Hua Cheng is genuinely adorable
oh so these are the thirty-three heavenly officials Hua Cheng becomes famous for killing - of course his reason for doing so was Xie Lian! I should have realised that sooner considering everything Hua Cheng does is for Xie Lian
โ€œBut, this hand had reached out too late.โ€
I think White No-Face's obsession with Xie Lian is because he is the Crown Prince of Wuyong who suffered a terrible fate and he wants Xie Lian to suffer likewise and join him so he won't be alone anymore
the one instance where Feng Xin and Mu Qing are actually getting along and it's Xie Lian who drives them apart, how ironic - I keep trying to make myself like Mu Qing and like, I understand why he does what he does but I still don't like him - Feng Xin though is my boi
I'm beginning to understand why book four is the most tragic and hardest-to-read section in the whole book
no but it makes sense?? killing makes you immune to the human face disease
oh fuck no I think I know what's about to happen
Xie Lian...what are they doing to you
fuck me but he is without a doubt the character with the most tragic backstory ever to exist
SOMEBODY FUCKING SAVE HIM
how painful this must be for Hua Cheng too seeing the love of his life bear so much pain and be unable to do anything about it
Xie Lian you need to tell Feng Xin what happened to you or you're going to lose him too
โ€œItโ€™s not like Iโ€™m a god, canโ€™t I be angry? Canโ€™t I hate?โ€
I understand why Feng Xin leaves but also fuck you Feng Xin! can't you see how much torment your best friend is in? can't you see that he's too broken to be left alone
wait the King and Queen have actually hanged themselves?
no okay this is too fucking much don't y'all leave Xie Lian alone like this, he doesn't deserve to be tormented like thus, he doesn't deserve any of this
Ruoye!! and now I understand what Xie Lian meant when he talked about forging his spiritual device with Pei Ming - I knew it would be tragic but never this tragic
he's on the verge of becoming the white-faced calamity isn't he?
Hua Cheng to the rescue!! and now I understand all the fan art of Hua Cheng in a smiling face mask
or maybe not Hua Cheng to the rescue? curiouser and curiouser
Xie Lian has definitely got something up his sleeve as always but it still hurts to watch him be so broken and in pain
and now we have the story behind the bamboo hat
Hua Cheng!!
ahh why do they both go through so much pain?? and because they're soulmates they feel each other's pain too - my heart -
I read a post that said all that happens to Xie Lian makes him โ€œdesensitisedโ€ to everything and that's exactly what it is - he bears so much pain and suffering and humiliation in such a short span of time that eight hundred years later present day Xie Lian just does not give a fuck about anything anymore, like he's reached the lowest it is posible to ever go and can go no lower and like my heart is in pieces for him but at the same time he's such a fucking icon
the truth behind his second banishment
and thus we have present day Xie Lian in all his adorableness, except now we know his full story
the only big mystery left now is his third ascension I think
now onto book five as we return to Mount Tongl'u
BOOK FIVE
I don't this even needs to be said but I loathe White No-Face with every inch of my being okay
no but its actually hilarious that Hua Cheng carved a inhumanly big statue of Xie Lian out of a literal mountain, like my man is whipped
the real question is why is Hua Cheng a ghost king and not a world-famous artist and sculptor?? like he should have his own museum and not be running the ghost version of las vegas lol
it's also hilarious how though all the gods supposedly find Xie Lian strange they're all still willing to do whatever he says, like Quan Yizhen and even Pei Ming
haha I knew Pei Ming totally ships it
its only been like a few hours since Hua Cheng and Xie Lian properly kissed with no pretensions (and they haven't even properly confessed their love yet - though they don't really need to to be honest lol) but I'm absolutely living for these casual displays of love, like Hua Cheng giving Xie Lian a forehead kiss makes me feel so warm and happy
I was wondering when Shi Quingxan would show up again - ngl, was not expecting this reunion though
absolutely love the fact that Xie Lian can quite easily kiss Hua Cheng in front of everyone when it's a high-stakes situation but gets flustered by kissing his cheek when they're completely alone, Xie Lian is just too adorable
Jun Wu is White No-Face?? what the fuck....
I thought Jun Wu was kind of sus but not to this extent
no I don't want Yin Yu to die, he's genuinely one of my faves and deserves so much better than he got
yasss we stan Lord Rain Master!!
hmm I wonder if Mu Qing's interrogation has anything to do with what Hua Cheng heard him and Feng Xin arguing about on Mount Tongl'u
I mean Hua Cheng isn't wrong, the two of them really have zero self-preservation instincts lol
yes finally, we're going to get the full story!
so Jun Wu/White No-Face has basically been manipulating everything from the very beginning? damn - and I thought Mengyao in mdzs was a psychopath, this is just on a whole other level
Guoshi ships it!! he's definitely confused about where all the gay came from though lol
I'm screaming Guoshi is definitely trying (and failing) to give Xie Lian some sex ed
this whole battle seems like some sort of crack dream
okay but Guoshi is actually the best
Guoshi referring to Quan Yizhen as a โ€˜fluffy childโ€™ is the peak of hilarity
not Guzi!
this Hua Cheng is He Xuan isn't it
not gonna lie, I kinda ship General Pei and the Rain Master
Hua Cheng already imagining having a child with Xie Lian - I can't, that's too adorable
final battle approaches
Hua Cheng wanting to make a good impression on his boyf's โ€˜dadโ€™
come on Xie Lian, you're so good at sussing out every other gods mysteries but you can't even figure out all Hua Cheng has done for you? you're so fucking obtuse at times
Hua Cheng thinking that Xie Lian was going to stab himself again - my heart - and then being reminded of when Xie Lian was stabbed by a hundred swords but Xie Lian just laughing it off - ahhh why did they have to go through so much pain
I think Feng Xin is slowly coming to the understand the depth of trust and love and mutual respect that is Hua Cheng and Xie Lian's relationship - he's definitely not against it now at the very least
also glad we're finally getting some character growth from Mu Qing, after 800 years
so this is the truth of Mu Qing and honestly, I can't really say I dislike him so much anymore, like I understand where he's coming from
he's still a dumbass for not realising that Xie Lian genuinely did want to be friends all this time though, but then again, if I met someone as good as Xie Lian I would be a little skeptical too lol
this whole scene is low-key hilarious, they're both dumbasses
scratch that, all three of them - Xie Lian, Mu Qing and Feng Xin - they're all dumbasses
โ€˜Xie Lian responded, โ€œIF THEIR ENTIRE FAMILIES ALL LOOK LIKE THAT, YOU SURE YOU WANT TO FUCK THEM??โ€โ€™- I'm crying
okay now I'm starting to understand where all the shipping of Feng Xin and Mu Qing comes from, this whole bit with Feng Xin carrying Mu Qing and them bickering is kind of adorable
Mu Qing and Feng Xin definitely give the vibe of Xie Lian's brothers who don't really approve of Xie Lian's boyf in the first place but still don't want him to be harmed for the sake of Xie Lian - I actually love their friendship okay, however much history they have between them all
and now we get the rest of Hua Cheng's story!! I'm so ready for this
no fucking way - so Hua Cheng could have been a god??
he definitely chose the ghost life for the aesthetic lol
I love the trope when couples fight together as a team, like all the wordless communication and synchronisation
โ€˜Because he wasnโ€™t as good as Hua Cheng thought him to be.โ€™
that's the thing though, Hua Cheng has seen every bit of Xie Lian and knows that he's imperfect, he understands him and sees him for who he is - Xie Lian, don't you understand? Hua Cheng cares about none of it, all he cares about is you, its all he's ever cared about
โ€˜โ€œYour Highness, donโ€™t be afraid. Remember? The one basking in infinite glory is you; the one fallen from grace is also you. What matters is โ€˜youโ€™, and not the state of you. No matter whatโ€™s happened in the past, I will never leave you. You can tell me anything.โ€โ€™
nooo not ruoye!! :(
โ€˜He couldnโ€™t help but wonderโ€”perhaps, to be defeated by someone, to end these relentless days of brokeness and madness, was possibly Jun Wuโ€™s wish deep down.โ€™
Xie Lian you are truly one of a kind - โ€œshattering boulders on chestโ€ lmao
โ€˜All of a sudden, thousands of emotions, millions of words swarmed into his head. There was gratefulness, there was shame, there was heartache, there was wild joy, but above all else, there was incurable love.โ€™
fucking finally!! it's taken Xie Lian way too long to realise the truth lol
โ€˜Hua Cheng said quietly, โ€œYour Highness, I understand your everything. Your courage, your despair; your kindness, your pain; your resentment, your hate; your intelligence, your foolishness. If I could, I would have you use me as your stepping stone, the bridge you take apart after crossing, the corpse bones you need to trample to climb up, the sinner who deserved the butchering of a million knives. But, I know you wouldnโ€™t allow it.โ€
He said all this as the maple red of his robes slowly faded away.โ€™
fuck me they better have a happy ending after all that or I'm going to scream
Jian Lan and Feng Xin deserved better, they all deserved so much better
I love how every little story arc is getting some sort of resolution as we near the end
โ€˜Hua Cheng waited for him for over eight hundred years, so what did it matter if he waited for Hua Cheng for another eight hundred more? It could be a thousand years, ten thousand years, and he would still wait, and continue to wait.โ€™
โ€˜A smile hung on Xie Lianโ€™s face, thinking, he wasnโ€™t the only one who had fallen.โ€™ - but I'm also bawling
โ€˜Last time, they spent eight hundred years running towards each other. This time, it only took an instant to fall into each otherโ€™s embrace.โ€™
final chapter let's go!! but also I don't want this to end
love that they've returned to Puqi shrine it's so wholesome
I'm screaming - this definitely means Hua Cheng and Xie Lian have already slept together lol - and Feng Xin and Mu Qing are just there like โ€˜we really didn't need to know thatโ€™
the elusive He Xuan??
I am living for domestic HuaLian
โ€œI am forever your most devoted believer.โ€
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after finishing the book:
screaming crying laughing I can't believe its over
this was a genuine masterpiece
also reading the post-script I think MXTX is legitimately a genius like wow, I aspire to be as talented as she is
(rated 5 stars)
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purpleducky ยท 2 years
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SPOILERS FOR EAW EPISODE 14
If they pull the WE LET EACH OTHER GO TO AVOID HURTING EACH OTHER.
Or he stays by her side as a friend bs especially with that talk he had with attorney Jung. Like it better not be some sacrificial agape love bs.
Then I would say;
FUCK THE WRITERS AND CREATIVES BEHIND THE SHOW.
Junho and Youngwoo are fine They are going to have to make mistakes, learn and grow just like every other romantic relationship. They are good for each other. Theirs isnt a typical romance and they knew,we knew there would be challenges from the get go.
Fine,ngl, I love me some angst. THIS TEMPORARY BREAK UP plot better something that gets them both to be stronger and realize how good they for each other. This pain that they are going through, difficult as it is is necessary for them to navigate the future together.
They cannot end because of the prejudice against them. I know it's real. Even with people watching the show. Recall how a lot of people were so adamant that Junho was just being nice. They had millions of reasons but I still call out the hypocrisy that if the titular character was "normal",lots of the anti romance plot people would've been with fine it.
One person shared a theory with me yesterday,saying that Young woo was never invested in the relationship as much as Junho. That yes while she liked him alot and he was definitely someone she is comfortable with, dating him didn't mean anything different to her. That it was mostly the talks from Geurami that fit her curious. And so the break up with him isn't going to hurt her as much. She'll just go back to being herself and Junho will probably move on but still be there for her.
Like what the fuck? Excuse me? Pardon??
You're telling me that miss woo "you're the first person I wanted to see again again or you are in my head just like whales "(or something like that) young woo wasn't into it the relationship as much as Junho? Her telling him she likes him that her heartbeat accelerated even when she hasn't touched him. The same woman that watched him through the office blinds and blushed so bad when they held hands through the window. Are we watching the same show? And that uneccesary comment about Geurami? Acting like Young woo wasn't blushing when she was talking about her man?
They also brought up that young woo and Junho still address each other in polite form, rather than a romantic or even casual way means that there is a barrier. The show creators left that for a reason to hint that they won't progress.
Funny I didn't see that same reaction or theory when Dr. Winter was calling her boyfriend Professor Garden, Professor.
I know that this show is not centered around romance. I'd love it (and my young woo) without it too. The reason why I think I and many others are rooting for it is because the representation that disabled people can be loved. And not just portraying them as these quirky characters.
And what is up with the whole min woo getting the ladies now?? Like I've said, I'm not against a Minwoo perspective or even redemption arc. Though I wish that was introduced a tad bit earlier but this writing seems rushed and sloppy.
Is this plot to get Suyeon and Geurami together? They find out what he did and the founder and co founder of the young woo protection squad kick his ass? And then they date? I'm telling you if it wasn't for homophobia,those two would be an item by now already.
On less depressing abd annoying updates,DADDY JUNG IS OKAYYYY. All the scares we had thinking he was gonna die.
This also gives me hope about our whale couple.. The creators just like messing with us. They was like y'all been too happy. We'll hurt you and be all SIKE! at the end. Not at the very end I hope. I want to see communication between two of them and being clear on how they move forward together. THEY BOTH NEED IT.
Anyways I'll end this rant by saying, why would you let prejudice win? That would be a stupid thing to do. Thank you for portraying the prejudice that is a very real thing that happend but if you have them not work out,it wouldn't make sense. People in real life with disabilities and/ or disabled partners probably deal with this shit. I think they don't need a tv show saying yeah it will never work out because society says so.
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bigdidk ยท 1 year
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ใ€About You by The 1975 ใ€‘ main character energy | Dylan is an Introvert
๐Ÿค˜๐ŸปHi y'all
I took a solo trip to London last December. Ngl, it feels so good to be able to travel alone. I thought I would be so scared because that was my first time leaving Asia. Plus, I was traveling ALONE!ย 
In fact, it wasn't that scary, and I enjoyed it! I love how I could make all my decisions by myself and didn't need to care what other opinions and feelings. All I need to please or take care of is myself!ย 
The recent work and stuff have cracked me up. I miss being alone, and most importantly, I miss London. Whenever I listen to this song, it always makes me reminisce about London.
โ˜”๏ธThe 1975 - About You
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๐ŸŽกWhat is this song talking about
The song is very trend on social media! Even I use this song to do my reels in London! This song is basically about you miss everything about one person, whether he/she is no longer with you or you haven't seen that person for a while.
The melody is very dreamy and, at the same time, is very hopeful. There is a lot of colossal hall reverb, which makes the song even more lingering. Does that make sense, or do you understand what I am saying? Dame, I'm not a good song reviewer!
โณMy favorite lines
And there was something about you that now I can't remember
It's the same damn thing that made my heart surrender
Gotta say Carly Holt has the best line in the song. Her verse is the highlight of the song, no cap.
And I'll miss you on a train, I'll miss you in the mornin'.
I miss London every day.
๐ŸฅฐTHANK YOU SO MUCH for reading this
I have a thing that I always attach my memories to a song, so when I listen to that particular song, I know what it was like. Are you the same as well? Thank you so so much for reading this long-ass terrible song review, but the song itself is actually very great. Thank you! I'll see you next week, hopefully.
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I am your relationship anon ๐Ÿฅบ also just want to say that I really love an egg mcmuffin lol my sluttiest flex is to be really hungover and order McDonaldโ€™s breakfast which is egg McMuffin + TWO hash browns to eat rigorously in bed lol
Food chat aside ๐Ÿคฃ just wanted to tell you to give yourself some time and cut yourself some slack! You should be allowed to mourn the loss of the relationship etc, and if it took you xyz amount of time before actually breaking up is bc you probably needed that extra time to process but also to feel ready to cut ties! Have you heard from your ex at all btw after the breakup? (Hope you donโ€™t mind me asking)
Iโ€™m doing fine and better than last time I sent you an ask.. two weeks ago me and my bf had a HUGE fight, probably the biggest weโ€™ve ever had.. it was horrible, ngl, in Taylorโ€™s words โ€œit was war, it wasnโ€™t fairโ€ but I think after that we both realised we canโ€™t continue the way we were. We sat down and really talked, and I told him I need him to ground me when weโ€™re arguing cause I lose track of things and get anxious and start spiralling down which results in me getting angry and screaming at him, and he told me I need to stop threatening to leave every time we fight cause itโ€™s hurtful for him and also I donโ€™t need to get scared Iโ€™m gonna lose him every time we argue. We have still fought after that lol but I feel like thereโ€™s been an improvement, and we said that our priority is our relationship and we wanna be together. Fuck me this is not even my first long term relationship but definitely the most serious one and sometimes itโ€™s so much HARD WORK, I feel so silly cause I donโ€™t think I realised how much work it actually entails to make it work!
i'm glad you two are on the same page and you are able to communicate how your fighting is escalating! that's pretty huge and i hope helps y'all figure out the next steps. also LMAO about your sluttiest flex.
i have not heard from my ex but lack of communication was kind of their thing so i didn't expect to. and i'm a big believer in a clean break so i don't want to reach out to them either, or get their hopes up for a reconciliation.
you are the second person to tell me to cut myself some slack about my emotions and it's helping me rethink the narrative i tell myself about how in control i am of my feelings. i feel very rational but maybe i AM being too hard on myself, idk. anyway, i appreciate you :*
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bsstories ยท 3 years
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House Rules
pairing: armin arlert x annie leonhart x fem!reader
rating: mature, nsfw, 18+. MINORS DNI
word count: 12.3k
genre: college au, modern au, friends-to-uhhh?, smut, fluff
summary: in which an intense game of uno among friends brings out the best and worst of its company, including a few secrets that incite more fun than was originally planned.
tags/warnings: sub!armin, dom!annie, switch!reader, college au, modern au, friends-to-uhhh?, fluff, smut (nsfw, threesome, degradation kink (m & f receiving), praise kink (m & f receiving), cunnilingus, blow jobs, ass-slapping, use of toys (vibrating cock ring, ropes, strap-on), use of restraints (ropes), orgasm denial, dumbification (m. receiving), dacryphilia, vaginal penetration, rimming, anal penetration (m. receiving), pegging, mommy kink, daddy kink, use of pet names (angel, beautiful, baby, baby girl, baby boy, etc), tongue sucking, spit kink, creampie (f. receiving), aftercare) if i missed anything please let me know.
You watch amusedly as your friends Annie and Armin bicker about Uno house rules from the floor of Annie's living room, taking a slow sip from your drink. The sweet and slightly bitter taste of cherry hit your taste buds before sliding down your throat.
You were currently nursing the nearly empty White Claw can in one hand, the other pushing your slightly sweat-dampened hair out of your face. Your Uno hand laid face down in front of you, untouched since the argument began five minutes prior.
The three of you had participated in a biannual game night together with a few of your other close high school friends as a way to see one another and catch up after graduating. Between this year being your last year in college and the first time working as an intern, you had very little time to socialize with anyone, let alone friends who didn't all go to the same college as you. But spring break provided the perfect opportunity for everyone to reconnect.
It was down to you three, your other friends leaving one by one as the night grew longer and the drink supply dwindled. You had been planning on staying overnight at Annie's apartment anyways, so it wasn't like you had anywhere else to be.
As for Armin?
He was adamant on winning this monster round of the card game, as it had dragged on for nearly an hour and he was too invested and too stubborn to just forfeit. For better or worse, Armin was never one to back down from a challenge, and Annie knew exactly which buttons to press to get him fuming.
When the game had originally started, there were still five more people hanging out, participating, or watching the round unfold. But they had grown tired and turned in for the rest of the night, and you didn't blame them one bit. You yourself were sleepy too, your eyes drooping and head tilting back against the squishy thrift store couch behind you.
You yawn and finish the rest of your drink, your head spinning just a bit from the alcohol in your system.
"You can't stack normal number cards! You can only stack draw two's or draw four's!" Armin stresses for the third time, his face pinched into an irritated scowl and his normally pale face a light shade of pink. You couldn't tell if it was from the drinks or his frustration with your friend, though knowing him, you suspected it was a mix of both.
Annie heaves a sarcastic sigh, lips curling up into a devious, cheshire-cat-like smile. "Says who? House rules are made up. And considering you're in my house, my house rules apply," she simpered, taking a dramatic sip from her Bang energy drink that she had mixed little too much tequila into.
You hear the boy grumble under his breath angrily and you have to stifle a laugh. He was too cute to appear actually angry and too tipsy to be taken seriously. "I can't fucking stand you sometimes," Armin mutters, finally picking up his cards and aggressively throwing a green four onto the existing pile.
"Hm? Wanna say that louder?" Annie pushed, leaning closer to the blonde-haired man and meeting his eyes with a look that almost dared him to speak up. Armin swallows thickly and clears his throat, shaking his head in response. "That's what I thought," the woman said, placing down a blue four on top of Armin's own card.
"Are you two done?" you ask exasperatedly, glancing between your two friends with a tired but fond look that made both of them smile.
"For now," Annie responds slyly. You and Armin both groan, heads tipping back in frustration. "What? You guys don't have to argue with me but you do it anyways. You can just admit that I'm right and you two are just little brats."
You gasp, feigning offense and dropping a blue eight in the messy discard pile. "Um, I was not a part of this fucking mess, I was watching it go down."
"Don't even pretend to be all innocent, you like being right more than Annie and I combined," Armin snips, using a wildcard to change the color to red. Annie swears under her breath, drawing three cards before pulling a red reverse card and placing it on to the pile.
"I never implied that I was or that I didn't," you say calmly. You turn to the other girl. "Can we all at least agree that Armin is the biggest brat here?โ€
Annie, and begrudgingly, Armin nod their heads in confirmation. The man scowls at you, sticking out his tongue. You just giggle, used to his childish antics, then stood. Yawning again, you stretch your arms over your head, missing the unsubtle glances your two friends steal of your exposed midriff and then exchange with one another. "I'm gonna grab another drink, anyone want one?"
Annie held up her half full Bang can in response. "I'll have whatever you're having," Armin requests. You nod, retrieving a bottle of Dr. Pepper, splitting the soda into two glasses, and adding a splash of Fireball for a little kick.
When you return, you raise your eyebrow at the disappearance of the Uno cards. Even more strange was the lack of Armin's typical pout when he didn't get what he wanted.
"Gave up on Uno?" You ask confusedly, settling back down in your spot on the floor and passing Armin's drink to him, fingers slightly brushing his during the pass off.
"Got bored," Annie states simply, shrugging her shoulders. Armin nods in agreement. You thought you felt a major shift in behavior and overall energy from two minutes ago, but you supposed it could just be you overthinking. You eye the two of them warily, suspicion creeping into your buzzed brain.
"Okay," you drawl. "Was there another game you had in mind?"
Armin and Annie make no effort to conceal their conspiratorial smiles, briefly making eye contact with one another. You huff, hating the feeling of being out of the loop and hating it even more when the two of them got along for long enough to scheme without you.
Your fingers unconsciously drum on the sides of your cup and you werenโ€™t sure if it was from anxiety or restlessness.
"We were thinking truth or dare." Annie says, a playful smirk playing on her pink lips.
"What are we, thirteen?" You snort, crossing your arms over your chest.
"Come on, please? It could be fun." Armin whines, sounding so childish that you roll your eyes and send him a sharp glare at his tone, too tired to make fun of him. He promptly blushes, looking away from your intense gaze.
You sigh, shoulders slumping. "I guess since we have nothing better to do," you turn to Annie. "truth or dare?"
"Dare." Annie states with no hesitation. You expected nothing less from her, her impulsive nature and fiery wit being some of the most prominent aspects of her personality.
"Okay, I dare you to text that one conservative ex-hook up saying you miss him."
Annie rolls her eyes. "Lame," she deadpans, whipping out her phone and scrolling through her contacts. A few tapping-filled moments later, the subtle "whoosh" noise of a text being sent filled everyone's ears and the blonde turned her phone as evidence of her completed challenge. "My turn, bitch. Armin, truth or dare?"
"Truth," Armin responds, drinking from his glass lazily.
"Okay," she paused, looking around the room thoughtfully until her eyes landed on you. Without breaking eye contact, she asks, "Have you ever masturbated to one of us? If so, who?"
Armin, who had been taking another sip of his carbonated drink, choked on it, coughing a couple of times to clear his airway. You gently but firmly pat him on the back, giggling slightly under your breath, at which the blue-eyed man glared in response.
A sigh followed by a deep breath. He gingerly places his glass on the coffee table beside him before admitting, "Yeah, I have."
Annie and you both glance at each other with wide eyes. The blonde clears her throat. "Which one of us?"
Armin's eyes dart back and forth between the two of you for a second before he shakes his head. "That's two questions. Try again later." Annie opens her mouth to object but closes it after seeing your pointed stare in her direction, slowly slumping against the armchair behind her.
Armin calls out your name. "Truth or dare?" he asks, voice still a bit raspy from choking on his drink. A shiver travels down your spine at the sound and you had to pinch your thigh ground yourself.
"Truth," You answer, finishing your drink in one large gulp. Annie fake-coughs to cover a poorly masked "pussy" that taunts your decision. You flip her off in response, still holding eye contact with your male friend.
"What was the first thing you thought when Annie suggested a threesome between us when we stayed at the beach last summer?"
You freeze.
That weekend was one for the books. You and your friend group had stayed at a beach house for a long weekend to celebrate Annie turning twenty one. The beach itself was private, so only the residents or guests staying there had access to it. You had all gotten pretty lucky despite the fact that it wouldn't have been crowded anyways, as most of the tenants had been away or had been staying indoors.
Each day was spent in similar fashion: wake up, eat a nice breakfast of whatever someone had made that morning, go out to swim and sunbathe, play volleyball, break for lunch, more swimming, bonfire with s'mores and soft guitar-playing, and endless competitive rounds of Cards Against Humanity. There was one day, however, that stuck out to the three of you more than others.
You had been laying on your pink towel-covered beach chair, dressed up in a cute little yellow bikini and a snapback, soaking up the sun's rays and listening to the waves crashing on the shore. Some soulful R&B played out of your best friend Mikasa's speaker, and you could faintly hear the sounds of your other friends splashing and laughing in the water only a hundred feet away.
"You were wondering what?" You had perked up at the shrill question, propping yourself up on your elbows and pulling down your sunglasses a bit to see what was going on.
Annie and Armin were talking just a few feet away. Annie had been nonchalantly popping some chips into her mouth while Armin's hand, which held a fork speared through a particularly ripe strawberry, had stilled in mid-air on its way to his mouth in response to whatever ridiculous thing she had said.
Annie catches sight of your movement and breaks out into a grin. "Come join us! We were just talking about you," she said loudly. Armin cringed, finally biting down on the strawberry and chewing in a way that you could only describe as pouty.
"All good things, I hope," you had responded, swinging your legs over to the side of the lounge chair and standing to walk over to where your two friends sat on a red picnic blanket. You were acutely aware of both of them subtlety checking you out, instead finding yourself mesmerized by the ocean and it's gentle splashing against the shore. You took a deep breath, letting the scent of the saltwater breeze fill your lungs before exhaling, rolling out the tension in your shoulders.
Settling down beside the two, you reached into the bowl of fruit and fished out a few blueberries. As you ate, you gestured at Annie to continue.
A smirk blossomed on her sun-kissed face. "We were just talking about when we first met each other. Armin told me that the first time you two hung out, he said that he'd let you fuck him. Is that right?"
You snorted, caught off guard by the sudden question. "Yeah, basically. Why?" You could see Armin fidgeting with his swim shorts in your peripherals, glancing up at you every once in a while before looking away. Focusing back on the girl in front of you, you shoved the rest of your blueberries into your mouth.
"I was just suggesting that since all of us are queer and pretty close already that we should definitely have a threesome."
This time, you choked. After a moment of struggling, you swallowed the fruit and coughed, reaching for a bottle of water while a disbelieving laugh erupts from your chest. "Actually?" you had inquired once you regained your breath.
Annie shrugged. "Why not? We're all hot as fuck, we already established that we would fuck each other if given the chance, and we're sexually compatible. You're a switch, Armin is a sub, and I'm a dom. It's perfect!"
You had made eye contact with Armin, who was anxiously biting his lip. Gaze sweeping over his face to look for a reaction, you only found the slight increase in his breathing and the disappearance of his freckles masked behind a dark blush. You weren't used to him being so quiet while you discussed things like this.
"I suppose you're not wrong."
You'd be lying if you said you hadn't thought about either of your friends in a sexual way. Given the fact that you were not only queer but your friends were incredibly attractive, it might've been more weird if you hadn't thought about fucking them.
You squirm nervously, invasive thoughts barging their way into your brain of the three of you together on a bed, a couch, a countertop... Gulping quietly, you press your thighs together in a meek attempt to calm the throbbing of your core.
Annie and Armin look at you expectantly and you want to crawl into yourself, hide your body and face away from their scrutinizing gaze. Instead, you jut out your chin, feigning indifference, and reply, "Well, at first I thought she was kidding. But when I thought about it, I definitely thought it'd be super hot. We all find each other attractive and at the end of the day we are really close, so I hypothetically wouldn't mind trying it out."
"So, hypothetically, if one of us dared the other to kiss you and it led to something more, you'd be into it?"
"Annie, we already established that it's one truth or one dare at a time." You admonish, dodging the question cheekily. You could almost see the girl's eyes darken at your statement.
"Armin, truth or dare?" She asked, swirling around the remnants of her energy monstrosity and refusing to make eye contact with you.
"Dare," the boy answered after little hesitation. Annie's face breaks into a wicked grin.
"I dare you to make out with our favorite little switch over here," she gestured to you. Your eyes widened ever so slightly, but you supposed that you weren't surprised. You were pretty much asking for her to do this when you refused to answer her follow up question.
The tension was so thick it was almost suffocating. Other than the faint sound of Frank Ocean playing in the background, it was almost silent in Annie's living room.
Armin turns to you, a playful look taking over his androgynous features. He crawls closer to you, not stopping until his face was just inches from yours. "Is that okay with you?" He murmured, settling in front of you.
You think back to all the times your touches lingered on one another for a second too long, or when one of you dropped a compliment that was just a little bit too flirty to be considered nice. The times where it was just the two of you hanging out, your playful banter turning a little more naughty more often than not, tone switching from playful to provocative.
You study his face for a moment. You could see the obvious dilation of his pupils, the scar on his nose from a sunburn that never healed quite right... His freckles were close enough to be counted one by one like the stars of a clear night sky.
Letting your tongue dart out to wet your lips, you take a breath to collect yourself before reaching up to cup the nape of his neck, threading your fingers through the soft baby hairs that found purchase there. Armin shivers under your light touch and leans into your hand.
"More than okay," you whisper. Tentatively, the two of you lean closer - both weary of disrespecting boundaries - until Armin impatiently closes the gap between the two of you and...
Oh.
His lips are soft, gentle... and his light touches were even more so. One of his hands warily moves to cup your face, thumb lightly brushing over your cheek. Though he was the one to initiate it, you took the lead in the kiss, your free hand snaking its way around his torso and pressing into his back, not-so-subtlety urging him to come closer. You feel him gasp into your mouth at the feeling of your hand pulling him close you and you take the opportunity to slip your tongue into his mouth. The two of you let out twin sighs when you tasted the sweet flavor of cherry on one another, accented by the cinnamon bite of Fireball.
The kiss turns heated and needy gradually, teeth lightly nipping at one another's lips and tongues gently being caressed. You break away from his intoxicating lips to trail open mouthed kisses along his jaw and down the column of his neck, sucking marks here and there just to hear more of his pretty noises. Low groans tumble from the boy's lips, much to your enjoyment, as you toy with him.
From the corner of your eye you spot Annie, eyes clouded with lust and lip caught between her teeth. You could see her chest heaving at the sight and watch as her gaze darted from where your teeth nipped at the skin of his jugular to where his thumb massaged slow circles on your hip.
"Annie," you say breathily, catching her attention almost immediately. "Truth or dare?"
Annie's eyes follow Armin's hands as he gripped your waist and pulls you into his lap. Her fists clench at her sides and you barely catch her adjusting herself to get slightly more comfortable. "Dare."
"I dare you to come join us," you say, hands resting on Armin's firm chest as he dips his head down to suck a hickey on to your neck. An airy moan leaves your bitten lips at the sensation.
Annie doesn't even bother responding. Looking a bit too similar to a cat, a low growl-like sound rumbles from her throat as she all but pounces on you and Armin. She takes Armin's jaw firmly in her hand and pulls him into a rough, messy kiss.
You watch, mesmerized, as she takes his bottom lip between her teeth and tugs, a low whine escaping the boy's mouth. Annie chuckles, running a hand through his light hair before fisting a chunk of it, pulling his head back to expose the milky skin of his neck.
A small yelp morphs into a moan as Annie traces over his throat with the tip of her tongue, Armin's eyebrows furrowing in pleasure. You can't help but slowly move your hips over his own, feeling desperately horny just watching them. The feeling of your now-slick panties sticking to your folds and dampening your jeans has you ready to tear off your clothes at a moment's notice.
When Annie's mouth reaches Armin's collarbone, she presses a slow kiss to his red lips before turning her head to you.
"Come here, baby," she coos, index finger and thumb gripping your chin before gently pulling you closer to her. The kiss was slow, sensual compared to the one she had shared with Armin. Her hands are gentle, holding your face between them with soft thumbs stroking your cheekbones.
Feeling her suck on your tongue has you whimpering into her mouth and tasting the pineapple and coconut flavor of her drink. As she toys with the soft muscle, you grind harder onto Armin's lap and feel his growing arousal beneath you, as well as the light rumble of a groan under your hands.
Annie pulls away abruptly. "Bedroom. Now."
You and Armin don't need to be told twice, practically stumbling over your feet and each other trying to pile in. Annie strolls in behind the two of you, a prominent air of dominance and leisure emanating from her as she enters her room.
You and your male friend had found yourselves on the bed, your thighs straddling his lap and pelvis grinding slow circles on to his own. His hands play with the hem of your shirt and you're close to begging him to take it off.
"What am I going to do with the two of you," Annie muses, watching you two hastily break apart at the sound of her voice. And as soon as you make eye contact with the blonde, steely blue eyes practically staring into your soul, you scramble to move into a less compromising position.
She taps her chin mock-thoughtfully before her eyes light up. You gulp, knowing that whatever she was thinking was probably either really good or really bad. "Armin, truth or dare?"
Armin gapes at her, gaze darting to you in confusion. He was obviously unaware that the game had continued into the bedroom.
Admittedly, you had also thought it ended once Annie joined in with you two, but you weren't going to admit that.
Annie raised an eyebrow, watching Armin fumble, his mouth opening and closing with no sound or semblance of an answer coming out. She leans closer to him, lips brushing the shell of his ear before nipping it. "I'm not going to ask you twice."
Armin released a shuddering breath.
"Truth," he replies shakily, eyes trained on Annie's hands, fingertips every so slowly grazing his chest over his thin shirt and moving dangerously close to his nipples.
Annie pulls back, brushing his cheek with her knuckles. "When you masturbate to both of us, who's topping you?" she asks in a tone far too innocent for the content of her question.
Armin bites his lip. He peers at both you and your other female friend, slowly scanning you both up and down with glazed eyes. His tongue darts out to lick his dry lips. "Both of you," he finally admits quietly. Annie sniffed, grabbing his hair again and forcing him to look at her in the eyes.
"Can you repeat that? I didn't hear you," she snaps. It was obvious that the question was not a request. Your legs press together, only a little bit surprised by your own growing arousal at her sharp tone.
"Are you sure you're not going deaf?" he snips, nose scrunching irritably at her inquiry. Your hand slaps over your mouth; this was not going to end well for your friend.
Annie's eyebrows raise and her grip moves from his hair to his jaw. You have to hold back a moan when Armin whimpers pathetically, his blue eyes glassy and mouth agape. Annie's nails slightly dig into the soft skin of his jaw as she whispers something into his ear.
"Both of you," he repeats, much louder this time. It didn't take a genius to figure out that he was very affected by whatever the woman had told him. Annie released her hold on him with a smirk.
"That's a good boy," she praises, causing Armin to turn a delicious shade of red. She steps back and scans you both, hands on her hips and lips slightly pursed. "Strip down to your underwear. Both of you."
You and Armin exchanged anxious, but excited, looks before standing to undress yourselves. Before you can even begin though, "nuh uh," Annie intervenes, halting you both from shedding your shirts. "Be nice little whores and help each other out."
The two of you freeze, staring at each other like deer caught it headlights. You timidly make the first move, your stomach fluttering in excitement. Fingers dancing along the zipper of his green jacket, you gently pull it off his shoulders and let it fall to the ground. His chest heaves in anticipation, neck flushed pink to match his blushing face.
A smile grows on your lips and the satisfaction of having someone be putty in your hands has your head buzzing. You take far less time to remove his t-shirt, pulling it off his head in one well timed yank. Your eyes dart to Annie. "Can I please touch?" you ask, eyes round and pleading.
Annie has to take a deep breath herself, her resolve just one pout away from dissolving completely. "Yes, you may, baby girl."
Your chest flutters at the praise and you waste no time exploring Armin's toned body, fingertips brushing against his collarbones, chest, abs, before gripping on to his biceps and pulling him into a kiss. Armin hums against your lips, pulling you closer to his body by your waist. Large hands travel down to your ass, giving it a firm squeeze that has you gasping. You glare at him, receiving an innocent grin in response. "Next time you touch me without permission, you don't get to finish before you make Annie and I come at least twice."
Armin just giggles, massaging your soft flesh beneath his palms. "I'd like to see you try," he taunts. Your eyes widen at his brazen attitude. It was clear that he was not nearly as intimidated by you as he was Annie. You look at the girl, who is desperately trying to mask an amused smile. When she spots your irritated glare, however, she turns on her heel to her closet and retrieves an open amazon box.
"Come here, princess," she says sweetly, watching as you flounce up to her. You shoot Armin a teasing smirk and his own smile drops, seemingly realizing that he had majorly fucked up. "Since Minnie over there won't stop being a little brat towards us, you get to pick out the toy we use to play with him."
Annie sees your eyes light up in excitement as you look down at her vast collection of toys. Biting your lip, you rummage through the box until you find a baby blue vibrating cock ring. She chuckles, giving you a slap on the ass that makes you squeak in surprise. "Excellent choice, baby. Why don't you help our pretty little slut finish getting undressed? I'll get the lube so you can put his present on."
"With pleasure," you simper, turning back to the boy you and your friend were going to have way too much fun messing with. His eyes widen when he spots the cock ring in your hands and he immediately whimpers. Immediate satisfaction fills your chest when you notice how nervous he gets the closer you stride to him.
"C'mon, baby, I was just joki-" you cut Armin off, hand wrapping around his throat and pulling his face down to yours, lips barely an inch apart.
"I don't remember giving you permission to call me that. Since when do you think you can make requests around here?" You feel him swallow under your palm. In your peripherals you see Annie turn back around, lube in hand. "Annie, what do you want our little slut to call you?"
The other girl's blue eyes twinkle at your question. She stalks over to where Armin's neck is still caught in your hand, running her nails down his arm to make him shiver. "It's daddy to you tonight. Got it?"
Armin whines quietly and nods.
"Words, bitch. Or are you too much of a dumb little whore to speak? Are you already so turned on that we don't even have to fuck you dumb for you to go mute?"
"Y-yes daddy," he says, trying and failing to subtlety cross his legs to relieve the discomfort of his cock straining against the tightness of his jeans.
"You can keep going, princess. If he gives you any more trouble, he won't cum at all tonight." Annie states, slipping off her own shirt and shorts, leaving her standing in a slightly lacy pair of black lingerie. Your eyes drag down her toned figure and you can feel the stream of arousal further soaking your panties.
"Yes, daddy," you reply, swiftly removing Armin's black jeans and, after confirming with Annie, his boxers as well. The second his dick was let out of its confining material, Armin lets out a relieved moan, head tipping back. His cock was hard and heavy, resting against his toned stomach with the head leaking precum on to his skin. The shaft was pale with pretty veins running up and down the sides, straining from how long it had been left untouched. It was turning red at the top of the head from the constant grinding and rubbing it endured thanks to you and his jeans.
You had licked your lips earlier at his size alone when you saw it tenting in his boxers, but seeing it without being obstructed by fabric almost had you drooling at it's girth and length. Pushing the man on to the bed and pressing his chest down into the mattress, you squirt a bit of lube on to your fingers, warming it up a bit before coating the toy and his shaft in it. The second your hand makes contact with the silky skin of his cock, Armin lets out a loud, frustrated whine. "It's your own fault we're in this situation, baby," you say softly, voice dripping in faux sympathy.
"I didn't mean it! I know I'm just a brat, I didn't mean it!" he cries, voice cracking into a moan when you finally slipped the blue ring snuggly onto the base of his dick. You leave it off for now, wanting to save the real show for later.
"Don't even think about touching yourself," you murmur into his ear, giving his cock a sadistic squeeze just to hear him groan.
Annie clears her throat. "Actually, I can help with that." You turn back to her, who was unashamedly checking out your ass through your jeans. She bites the inside of her cheek and strides forward.
Her hands reach out, fingers looping through your belt loops and pulling you flush against her body. "Why don't we make sure his hands don't make their way anywhere they shouldn't?" She holds up the hand not occupying your waist, slender fingers curled around baby blue ropes that matched Armin's eyes and the cock ring perfectly.
"Great idea," you agree, yelping at the sudden sharp slap against one of your ass cheeks. "daddy," you add.
A smirk stretches across her lightly tanned face and in seconds, Armin's hands were expertly tied behind his back in intricate knots that Annie clearly had experience using. When she finished, she drew your body back into her own, ignoring Armin's pout entirely.
"You've been being such a good girl, gorgeous. Do you want help taking these off?" she questioned, trailing her fingers down your hips.
"Yes. Please, daddy," you affirm, all too ready to be free from the constricting material. Annie unbuttons your pants and yanks them down your legs, letting you step out of them. You vaguely register Armin whimpering on the bed, eyes glued to your each and every curve, but Annie pressing trails of kisses up your leg had blood rushing to your ears, leaving you totally distracted.
You're so turned on that every press of her lips against your skin feels like a branding. You half expect to see her lip print seared into the plush skin of your thighs when she pulls away, a permanent reminder that she had claimed you as hers tonight. And as she gets closer to where you need her most, she grins and pulls off, making you grown internally at the discontinued contact.
"We're going to use the color system. I don't want to actually hurt either of you, unless you're into that," Annie winked. "Green means that we can keep doing whatever it is we're doing, yellow means wait a moment for me to catch up, and red means stop. We can say it at anytime and must respond verbally if asked. And, if you're not able to talk, tap whoever's closest three times. Got it, sluts?"
You and Armin both agree, eager to finally be fucked stupid.
"Now. Look at me brat," she snapped, getting Armin's attention immediately. "I'm going to give our princess her reward for being a good girl and following directions. If you even make a little bit of noise, you won't get to cum at all. And if we decide that you deserve to cum after learning your lesson, we'll let you free. Understand?"
Armin looked ready to object, but after seeing your glare, he glumly nods his head. "Yes, daddy."
Annie smiles, turning her attention to you. She captures your lips in hers, a sensual yet sloppy kiss that took your breath away for the nth time that night. "You can touch," she breathed in between kisses and you eagerly grab handfuls of her plump ass. She sighs, content with the feeling of your soft hands on her.
"God, you're so fucking beautiful, daddy," You whisper, leaning into her neck to suck a hickey along her jaw. Her head tips to the side to allow you to mark her, fingers tenderly threading through your hair and teasingly playing with the straps of your bra.
"You should see yourself, babe. Armin, doesn't our princess look absolutely ravishing?" she asks, taking your hand and slowly spinning you so the boy could take in the way your matching panty set complimented every curve of your body.
He opened his mouth to respond, but upon remembering what would happen if he spoke, he nodded enthusiastically. You giggle at his reaction and turn back to the woman behind you, whose eyes devoured the sight of your scantily clad form.
Annie steps closer, running her hands down your body tenderly and making your hair stand on end, chills running down your spine. "Daddy, please stop teasing," you whisper desperately, her touch driving you more and more crazy with every brush of her fingertips.
She wordlessly obliges, pulling you into a messy kiss that was all tongue and teeth. Her hands slide their way down your sides to your thighs, breaking apart from you briefly to mumble "jump" against your lips. Strong arms prevent you from slipping out of her embrace, her fingers slightly digging into your soft skin to support you. She throws you on the bed beside Armin before climbing on top of you.
Pressing short, sloppy kisses down from your lips to your neck to your chest, Annie's nimble hands make quick work of removing your bra, leaving you almost completely bare in front of two of your best friends. You typically would have felt a bit more bashful being naked in front of people who you had never been so exposed to before, but the way the two of them took you and your figure in had you feeling more confident than you ever normally would have been. "Fuck," Annie swears, reaching towards your chest to knead your breasts. "Armin, baby, aren't these the most perfect pair of tits you've ever seen?"
You spare a glance over towards Armin. His teeth are digging into his lower lip so hard that part of you was worried he was going to draw blood and his eyes were glassy from how frustrated he was.
It was a wonderful sight.
The feeling of Annie's lips finally catching a nipple between them brings you back to the present, a surprised gasp escaping you at the feeling. Her teeth bite at the sensitive bud harshly before soothing the pain with the flat of her tongue, gently sucking in a way that snatches the air away from your lungs.
Leaving one of your now hard and swollen nipples alone, she decorates the tender surrounding skin with love bites, never leaving too big a patch untouched. It was becoming impossibly hard to resist touching yourself, you could hardly imagine how worked up Armin was getting.
A particularly rough nip to the supple skin ripped a high pitched moan from your throat, back arching off of Annie's sheets and chest pushing closer to the woman's face. As she switches to your second breast, she glances up at you, a sly smile stretching across her face and a lust-filled gaze studying you through full eyelashes.
"Do you like when daddy plays with your titties, gorgeous?" she said lowly, tongue tracing around your puffy skin. You had to force yourself to answer with words.
"Yes, I do. I love it so much," you breathe, a hand moving up to card through the dangerously beautiful girl's hair. You watch her icy blue eyes dart to the shared brat beside you, whom she had been promptly ignoring since she began to worship your chest.
"Armin," she exclaimed sweetly, pinching and pulling at your nipples to keep you stimulated. "Would you like to get a taste of mommy's pretty tits?"
You could feel blood rush to your face and to your pussy at the name; the gush of your arousal following it was something that didn't necessarily shock you but the use of it now definitely caught you off guard.
The boy nods frantically, the beginning of a pout starting to present itself on his face and his big, blue eyes widening almost comically.
"Do you think you deserve it?" she questioned, reaching out to push his damp hair out of his flushed face. Armin shudders at even the faintest touch, a whine escaping his throat before he could even begin to think about stopping it. He freezes, eyes cautiously studying Annie's stoney glare to see if she was upset. Evidently, she decided to let it slide, adding, "You can speak."
"Yes," he responds almost immediately. "I haven't made a single sound without your permission. Please let me touch you and mommy, I need it,"
Annie turns to you, her hands running up and down the man's chest. Each time she raked her nails back down, she would get more and more close to his painfully hard length. Armin squirmed, muscles clenching as he tried to ignore her touch. "What do you think, angel?" she asks, ignoring the blonde that she was teasing.
You briefly ponder the proposition, running your hands down your chest and stomach just to rile the two of them up. You were having way too much fun teasing the two of them because even though Annie definitely established herself as a dom, both her and Armin easily became putty at your hands. Playing with the band of your panties, you finally respond, "He was doing so good right up until you touched him. I say we keep him waiting just a bit longer."
Annie nods in agreement before moving towards you. You stop her though - a sudden brilliant idea striking you - leaning to whisper in her ear, "Can I play with him for just a bit?"
She laughs loudly, the sound surprisingly bright and airy in comparisin to the cold faรงade she carefully sculpted and maintained around strangers. But you and the people she held dear were able to view the brighter, less severe side of her, one that was a tease and loved to mess with her friends but wouldn't hesitate to break someone's arm if they tried to do the same.
Gazing at her in admiration, you press a kiss to her cheek and feel her lightly pat your ass to urge you forward on your hands and knees. A well placed slap following the more tender moment has you moaning and arching your back, another pretty chuckle making your stomach flutter.
Armin looks at you warily from where he's kneels on the bed, back hunched and shoulders slumped forward from the tension of the restraints. You smile sweetly and move to press feather light kisses down his chest, abs, and thighs, dancing around the part of him that demanded the most attention. Your mouth waters at just the sight of his dick being throttled by the pretty blue toy; you want it in your mouth as soon as possible.
"Mommy," he whines. Your hole flutters around nothing at the name and you swallow a moan. "Please, please touch me. Do anything you want, I don't care, just please touch me."
You cock your head, settling on your stomach. Clearly, the brat has no fucking clue what he's giving you and Annie permission to do, and you can practically feel the excitement radiating off of the woman beside you. Now eye-level with his cock, you bat your eyes up at him. "Really? I can do anything?"
A frantic nod from the boy sets off so much desire in your chest that you don't even bother to correct him for not verbally responding to your question.
"Okay, baby, but remember," you reach out and loosely grip his length, hearing the man suck in a breath.
"You asked for this."
Your lips wrap around the flushed and leaking tip of his cock, a depraved whine leaving his swollen pink lips and his hips unconsciously rutting forward, trying and failing to push his length down your throat. Bringing a hand to his hip to keep him in place, you begin to leisurely bob your head on Armin's cock. The taste of precum spreads across your tongue, and though it definitely wasn't the best taste in the world, your turned-on brain had you wanting to sucking on his dick like it was a lollipop just so you can keep tasting it.
Pulling off of him to catch your breath, you let a blob of spit dribble from your lips and on to Armin's aching length, jerking him off in slow, languid strokes that made his steady stream of moans speed up. You watch his face scrunch up in pleasure, head tipped back and adam's apple bobbing furiously. His whole body had adopted the baby pink flush his face had taken on. He would have looked angelic if it weren't for the ropes binding his hands behind his back and cock ring fitted snug on the base of his most intimate area.
Annie, never one to enjoy being left out, runs her nails down your back lightly to make you shiver, making their way to your panties. She kneads the soft, supple flesh of your thighs and ass, a soft sigh rumbling from your throat causing Armin to jolt forward with a loud moan. Propping you up on your hands and knees, she spreads your cheeks and chuckles lowly. If it weren't for the amount of fun you were having watching Armin desperately try to get off to no avail, you would have stopped just to see Annie's reaction to your ruined underwear.
"Look at this mess you've made," she tuts playfully, hand unexpectedly cupping your pussy and drawing a gasp out of you, your hips pushing back into her hand in a lame attempt to receive more friction. "Is this for me?"
You nod, pulling off of Armin's spit-covered length to whine, "It is, daddy. I need you to touch me so bad, I can't wait any longer."
Annie doesn't respond to your pleas verbally, instead choosing to yank the ruined fabric down your legs unceremoniously and bring her attention to your sopping wet heat. The groan that leaves her throat is almost feral, the look in her eyes more so as she eyes your pussy hungrily.
"I can't believe I haven't seen this pretty pussy before now," she wonders aloud, voice dropping lower in pitch at the sight. Her middle finger dips experimentally into your hole and spreads your arousal around your blushing folds. Even that little bit of contact has you jerking violently and you gag as Armin's cock unexpectedly slides down your throat, your high pitched moan muffled by the intrusion.
The feeling of your throat constricting so tightly around him sends Armin into a frenzy, now thrusting with reckless abandon and chasing a high that will never be received. The ring that serves as a barrier to Armin's release bumps into your lips with every sharp snap of his hips.
Annie hums, rubbing slow circles on to your clit with her thumb and watching with almost crude fascination as you desperately try to receive more friction, tears building up in your eyes from both desperation and Armin's cock repeatedly rutting into your throat.
Armin whimpers, and you look up at him, tears now freely falling down your cheeks as you gag and choke on his dick. Even though part of you was annoyed with the brat, you couldn't help but admire his features: the elegant lines of his jaw and neck, the light sheen of sweat making his body glow in the dim lighting, the muscles that strain from the effort his body was exerting... Almost as if he senses your gaze, he takes one look at your face and groans in pleasure and frustration. Speeding up his movements further, you have to actively coax your throat to relax and your nose to do it's fucking job, growing lightheaded from the lack of oxygen.
Meanwhile, Annie begins to rub faster circles on your clit, nipping hickies on your inner thighs and on the bottom swell of your ass. You don't bother to stop the moans spilling from your lips and instead focus on deepthroating the little whore who was growing more and more frustrated with his inability to get off.
Armin's cock suddenly slips from your mouth, and though you're relieved to give your aching jaw a break and your burning lungs the air it deserved, you still find yourself disappointed that you didn't have him down your throat anymore. You vaguely register the sound of the boy sniffling and turn to see tears of frustration spilling from his pretty blue eyes. The feeling of your heart clenching at the sight is interrupted by Annie's voice.
"Hey, baby?" Annie prompted, the circles she was rubbing on your clit slowing down to a pace that almost has you growling in annoyance.
"Yes, daddy?" you refrain the urge to grouch.
"Turn on Armin's cock ring and ignore him." You throw a surprised glance over your shoulder and barely catch the horrified look that settles on the man's face. But she doesn't look at you. Annie's hard stare is trained on the boy. "Don't think I didn't notice you practically suffocating mommy because you were so fucking desperate. Is that dumb little brain of yours so empty that you forgot that the fucking cock ring will physically stop you from cumming?"
Armin whimpers, head drooping ashamedly. "I forgot, daddy. I'm sorry, mommy." he whispers, his now-loud sniffling catching your attention once again. You sense that all of this is getting a bit too intense for him, gently stroking his thigh and pressing feather light kisses on the pale skin.
"Color?" you prompt quietly. Armin looks up, eyes glassy.
"Green," he mumbles. You arch a brow, disbelieving. A deep sigh escapes him, knowing that you didn't believe him in the slightest. "I didn't mean to hurt you."
You're immediately up on your knees, bringing the boy in for a reassuring kiss and feeling him melt into your comforting embrace. "Baby, I didn't mind. In fact, I like when you're rough with me. I'm a big girl! I can handle it. And if I truly couldn't breathe or wanted you to stop, I would've tapped you. Remember?" you soothe, tucking his blonde hair behind his ear.
Armin sighs in relief, visibly relaxing before nodding in confirmation. He nuzzles his face into your palm, delicately kissing the smooth skin before replying, "Okay. Yeah, I remember. I'm good, don't worry. Green. For sure this time."
The two of you exchange soft smiles... before his own drops, head immediately snapping to where your hand had just switched on the cock ring he evidently forgot about. He lets out high pitched moan and you press one last kiss to his lips, feeling a little less bad about how frustrated he was.
Once again, you're brought back to earth by Annie's fingers, making it clear she was getting impatient from her lack of action. Her middle finger traces around your eager hole before slowly pushing in, and the feeling of finally having internal stimulation after waiting for so long nearly has you shaking. "Fuck, daddy, I need more," you whine. You would have been embarrassed by the sound of your own pleas, but you were so horny that your dignity had promptly exited the premises.
"Hm, do you now?" Annie teases, curling the one digit up into the part of you that makes your eyes roll back.
"Yes! I do, I've been such a good girl, please." Your eyes were beginning to water and you slump back down on all fours, ass pushing back against the teasing woman's finger unabashedly. When she adds a second one and begins pumping them into you faster, the tears pricking the corners of your eyes threaten to spill. They actually do when she curls her digits again, a moan leaving your lips as they abuse your walls over and over again.
Squelching noises and moans are some of the only things you can hear as you lose yourself in the feeling of Annie's skilled appendages, arms shaking with the effort it was taking for you to hold yourself up. When her fingers abruptly slide out of you, the whine that was ready to slip out is immediately silenced by the feeling of your ass being spread apart, a glob of spit landing directly on your slit.
You were already dripping, but knowing that she had a part of her mixing in with your essence has Annie licking her lips. Rubbing the saliva all around your drenched core with the two soaked fingers that had initially been stuffed into your tight hole, she brings them to her lips, groaning at the taste of you and eagerly cleaning them up.
She breaks, motivated by your taste and your begging, finally burying her face in between your legs. "Oh, fuck!" you gasp, the sudden oral assault of your core catching you off-guard after what felt like a lifetime of teasing. The tip of Annie's tongue parts your lower lips before circling around your clit and you can just feel the vibrations of her amused chuckle against the needy bud.
The wet muscle gathers up the juices that made your pussy looking absolutely ravishing, the taste filling Annie's mouth. She groans against you, kneading your plush ass as she sucks your puffy clit into her mouth, tip of her tongue lapping at it harshly.
At this point, you're grinding your core against her face, desperately trying to get as close to Annie's talented mouth as possible. The lewd noises of the woman's mouth sloppily eating you out paired with the harmony created by your's and Armin's moans has you gushing, your head and belly buzzing at the overwhelming amount of stimulation.
You're brought down to your elbows when Annie's tongue finally pushes into your fluttering hole, back arching and arms stretching out at the feeling of it brushing against your walls. "Shit! Right there, daddy," you cry out when one of her thumbs comes up to rub tight circles on your clit. Her nose brushes the tender skin separating your pussy from your ass when she fucks her tongue in and out of you, the muscle curling up against the spongy spot that has you seeing stars. Your nipples, already sensitive from Annie's ministrations, brush lightly against the sheets and send shockwaves to your pussy.
Between her tongue and her thumb, Annie already has you tipping on the edge of release. The coil in your tummy felt ready to snap at any moment, and Annie sucking your clit into her mouth again sends you over. You cry out, feeling your arousal gushing from your hole. Your thighs shake from the intensity of your first, long-overdue orgasm.
Annie helps you ride it out as long as possible, tongue swiping across your puffy lips to collect your juices. "Fuck," she exclaims, pulling back from you, face glistening. She looks at Armin and beckons him towards her.
"Would you like to try mommy's pussy? It's the sweetest one I've ever had," she tells him, kissing his jaw while she waits for a reply. You roll on to your back, chest heaving as you try to catch your breath after one of the best orgasms you've ever had. But Annie's words to your shared sub already has you up and ready to go again, nerves set alight by her tone alone.
"Yes please, daddy."
One of Annie's hands grabs the sides of Armin's face, squishing his cheeks and forcing his mouth open. She spits a mix of your juices and her saliva right on to his tongue, groaning as she watched the boy swallow it obediently.
"Good boy."
You urge yourself to not whine as well when she captures his lips in a deep kiss, tongues tangling together briefly. When they break away from one another, a thin string of saliva connects the two of them.
You can't help but admire their beauty.
The prettiest pink blush dusts the tip of Armin's nose and his high cheekbones, big blue eyes wide as a doe's, clearly not used to being praised nor being treated so gently... at least not by Annie.
"Do you wanna prove to me and mommy that you've learned your lesson?" Annie questions, tweaking Armin's pert nipples to watch him squirm.
"Yes, daddy, I do! I've learnt my lesson, I promise." His eagerness is adorable, and one glance to his red and aching cock confirms what you already know: he wants it off, and he wants it off now.
You don't blame him, of course. It was hard enough to wait for any sort of stimulation, but at least you weren't constantly teetering on the edge of orgasm and never being allowed to finish. Your nose scrunches distastefully at the mere thought of it.
"Okay, baby." Annie looks over at you, lost in thought for a moment. You can practically see the lightbulb flicker on, however, a devious smile playing on her lips before she speaks to the two of you. "Brat," Armin sheepishly meets Annie's eyes. "I'm gonna have you help me out while mommy gets you prepped for me to take you. Understood?"
Armin looks slightly confused, but not even a second later the implications of her words dawn on him. His eyes grow even larger, which you had no idea was even possible and an eager whine escapes him. "Yes, daddy. I understand. If I do a good job can you please take off my binds? I wanna touch you and mommy so bad it hurts," he pouts, and your inner soft dom melts at the sight. You join him in making pleading eyes at Annie, who takes a deep breath before sighing in defeat.
"Fine. But only because you two have the awful ability of coercion," she deadpans, the smile tugging at the corners of her lips reassuring you that she's not actually annoyed.
As you go to retrieve the necessary supplies, Annie makes herself comfortable. Her back relaxes against the headboard and she shimmies out of her panties, tossing them to the side carelessly.
You almost drop the bottle of lube when you return in time to see the athletic girl spread her legs, exposing her absolutely stunning core to you and Armin. Her pretty pink folds were flushed, glimmering with her juices despite the minimum light that just barely illuminated her room. Her clit was already puffed up in arousal and you had never wanted to eat a pussy more.
It seemed as if Armin agreed with you, laying on his chest to get face level with Annie's heat. His cute little ass sticks up in the air in preparation for you and you bite your lip, the sight turning you on like nothing else could.
Not being able to resist joining in when Armin provides the first kitten lick to Annie's core, you stride over, fully intending to have the best view in the house. Annie's breathless gasp sounds deceivingly innocent, but her hands gripping her ankles and holding them open so confidently gives away that she does, in fact, get around. Part of you is impressed, while another flares up in what you surprisingly (and begrudgingly) have to admit is jealousy.
Shaking your head to refocus on the moment, you run your hands over Armin's ass and knead it gently. You simply can't help yourself. The man had a nice butt, one that could almost rival Annie's. And you made sure he knew how much you appreciated it by pressing kisses on each cheek, his little gasps being muffled by his mouthful of Annie's pussy.
You trail the now-sloppy kisses closer to his hole. The skin was a light pink that matched the natural flush of the rest of his body, puckered and inviting in a way that leaves you increasingly more wet. Spurred on by the sounds of Annie's light moans and gasps, as well as the wet noises of Armin lapping at the woman's pussy like a cat, you spread his cheeks and start experimentally tracing around his hole with the tip of your tongue.
If you and Annie thought his moans were loud before when it had only been the agonizing cock ring teasing one of his most sensitive spots, then you severely underestimated him. The cry he lets out at the first couple licks is high and whiny, making you and Annie both smirk at the sound.
"Now, now, baby, don't get too distracted now. You still have to prove you've learnt your lesson," Annie scolds, a hand guiding Armin's head back between her legs and keeping him there. Her other one lazily pushes off the straps of her bra and pulls it down enough to play with her breasts. You were almost sad that you were too busy rimming Armin and getting him ready for Annie to suck on the woman's gorgeous tits, her nipples the prettiest shade of pink, but you were loving your task at hand enough for you to not care.
You busy yourself with pushing your tongue into the tight ring of muscle, indulging yourself in the warmth of Armin's ass and his beautiful moans. Starting to slowly thrust your tongue in and out of him, you tighten your grip on the man so he wouldn't squirm away from the intense pleasure you were giving him.
Your slick was running down your leg in an erotic but agonizing way, a physical reminder of your own desire that heats up your insides and ignites your thoughts. It fills them with even more lewd images and innermost desires, ones that you could only hope you'd have the opportunity to try out with these two later on.
Pulling your face away from Armin's hole, you exchange your tongue for your fingers, warming up a generous portion of lube between them before beginning to slide a digit in.
Armin whines against Annie's folds at the intrusion, trying to relax and busy himself with pleasing his daddy. He's pretty confident he was doing a good job by her reactions: the sounds she makes, the way she pushes his face even closer to he core, and the way her thighs begin to shake in pleasure all serving as to spur on Armin's movements.
"Baby boy is doing such a good job," Annie breathes out heavily, chest rising and falling erratically as it became clear she was approaching her first high of the night. "Such a good job."
Armin preens at the praise, sucking Annie's clit into his mouth and suckling at it harshly. An uncharacteristically high moan falls from the blonde woman's lips as she arches her back, overwhelmed by such an intense feeling. Her fingers tugs roughly on Armin's hair, but he doesn't mind at all if it meant he was doing a good job.
You took in the view, admiring how beautiful Annie looked when she was cumming, her ab muscles clenching and thighs spasming as the orgasm wracked throughout her whole body. Armin continued to suck at her hole, enjoying every bit of the arousal that coated his tongue and wanting to clean her up as good as he could.
It was at that moment that you decided to add another finger into Armin's tight hole. This time, not even Annie's loosening grip on Armin's hair could stop him from pulling up from her pussy just to let out the most filthy, wanton moan you've heard thus far.
"Do you like mommy's finger playing with your ass, baby?" You ask, pushing your two fingers in to the knuckle. Armin only nods his head frantically, cheek resting against Annie's stomach and eyes screwed up at the intensity. When you begin thrusting the digits in and out slowly, however, he finds his words again.
"Fuck," he whimpers, your fingers trying to scissor him open as gently as possible. Annie strokes Armin's hair soothingly, trying to match your own gentleness to calm the boy down.
"It's okay, baby. You're doing so well," she whispers, reaching to undo the binds that kept his hands restrained. The ropes fall on to the sheets, and immediately Annie reaches for some calming ointment to treat the tender skin. She gently massages it in, pressing kisses to his palms.
"It feels so good," he says breathlessly, looking up at the blonde woman through his long eyelashes, unable to fully lift his head.
"I know, it'll feel ever better soon."
As if on cue, you begin to curl your fingers experimentally, searching for the spot that would steal every bit of oxygen from Armin's lungs. It only takes a moment for the man to alert you of your discovery.
"Oh, shit!" he cries out, hands fisting the sheets besides Annie's thighs. "Right there, mommy! Fuck, do that again!"
You comply without any complaint, beginning to diligently thrust your fingers in and out and curl them up against his prostate every time they were completely pushed in. Each time that they made contact, moans would fall effortlessly off of Armin's swollen lips, practically drooling on Annie's stomach as he lost himself in a haze of pleasure.
You knew that if you kept this up, he would be way too internally overstimulated for Annie to do her thing. But, nevertheless, you add more lube to your fingers and slowly push a third one in.
Armin's jaw falls open in a silent scream, back arching almost painfully as you very carefully push the three fingers in to the knuckle.
"Oh my god," he whispers, chanting those three words over and over again as if they were the only ones he knew. His hips began pushing back against your fingers erratically, clearly eager to have them filling him as much as possible.
Annie calls your name and you meet her eyes. She nods and you get the message she's trying to get across. When you pull your fingers out, Armin lets out a tortured cry into Annie's chest.
"Daddy," his voice breaks as he begs. "I need to cum. I need to cum so fucking badly, please. Fuck me please, I need it so bad, it hurts."
"Okay, baby boy," she replies, pressing a kiss to the crown of his head and carefully moving off the bed to grab her strap on. You take her place, sliding under the boy and pressing your own lips to his forehead. His eyes meet yours, cerulean irises gleaming with the same tears that run down his face.
"You've done so good, baby. What do you want from mommy as a reward?" You ask gently.
He sniffles, pushing his bangs out of his sweaty face to look at you better. "Can I... Can I please fuck you? I need to feel your pussy, I've wanted to feel it all night. And..." he takes a deep breath, collecting himself. "And can I... I wanna cum inside you."
You raise your eyebrows slightly, but you can't deny that his words go straight to your core. You part your legs further for him and he looks at you hopefully.
"Go ahead, babe." His eyes gleam in excitement, pressing a kiss to your lips and trailing them down the column of your neck, your collarbones, and stopping at your chest to finally play with your tits. Armin's lips catch each of your nipples briefly, nipping and sucking at them gently.
He wastes no time, sliding down your body and pressing more kisses on his way down, much to your own enjoyment. When he reaches your pussy, he laps at it a few times before groaning. "I need that mouth on me later," you pant out.
He giggles, licking his lips and sitting back on his heels. "I needed to taste it for myself. Daddy's right. Your pussy tastes fucking amazing, mommy,"
Your laugh turns into a gasp when you feel his cockhead begin to slide up and down your slit. His whole body trembles in anticipation, lip harshly caught between his pretty teeth. Out of the corner of your eye you see Annie watching the two of you, not unlike the way she had been looking at you before this all started.
When his thick cock finally slips inside of you, the sounds you two make are nothing short of pornographic. He barely bottoms out fully, the cock ring vibrating against your clit briefly, before pulling out of your tight hole and slamming back in, sending you jolting up the bed. "Fuck, Armin," you cry, hands finding purchase on his shoulders.
Armin's light moans in your ear and the wet sound of skin slapping spur you on, wrapping your legs around his waist and pulling the man closer to you.
He mumbles into your ear as he humps into you. "Once I get this fucking ring off, I'm gonna pump my cum inside of you. So, so deep inside you, gonna feel me for weeks." His words have you gushing, your arousal coating your inner thighs and his lower stomach completely.
"Yes, fuck your cum into me! God, such a good boy, learning his lesson 'n makin' daddy and I cum," you ramble, words slurring together almost unintelligibly. You sort of notice the bed shifting as Annie finally gets herself situated, covering her strap on with lube in preparation.
"I'm gonna need you to stop for just a second," Annie says, a hand gripping Armin's hip to stall his movements, which happen to be when his dick is sheathed all the way inside of you, soft walls effectively cockwarming him. The cock ring now vibrates incessantly against your clit, catapulting you towards your second release.
"Oh, shit. I'm gonna cum," you whimper, nails digging into Armin's muscles arms. He hisses a bit at the pain and you quietly apologize.
"Hold it, princess." Annie responds, confirming that Armin is still prepped enough to get going.
"Daddy, please hurry." Armin stutters out. You make a noise of agreement, your skin hot and tingling with every minor touch.
You don't see Annie pushing her faux dick into Armin so much as you feel and hear it, Armin's cock throbbing inside of you and his breathing turning ragged. He moans and you hit your breaking point, just as Annie permits you to cum again.
Your orgasm hits you like a bus, the pleasure almost painful as it takes hold of your whole body. You clench impossibly hard on to Armin's cock, creaming around it, and you knew that if it wasn't for the damn cock ring, he'd be painting your walls white.
Armin nearly screams, the feeling of the dildo pressing firmly against his prostate and your velvety walls gripping him like a vice causing his vision to white out for a minute.
"Color?" Annie asks.
"Yellow." You and Armin respond immediately, the both of you at your wit's end.
The moment of waiting is both a blessing and a curse, giving the two of you time to regain your bearings but also forcing you to feel the same amount of stimulation as before. The two of your bodies cannot stop shaking, Armin dangerously close to collapsing on you. You shakily reach down, switching off the vibrations that were abusing your poor clit and Armin's abused cock. The sigh he lets out is full of relief, and you smile at him. The one he returns to you is soft.
"Green," he says, and you repeat the same.
"You sure?" Annie asks, to which you nod. "Alright then."
She pulls out almost completely before thrusting back in harshly, hitting Armin's prostate dead on and shoving him impossibly closer to you. This time, the boy does scream, and he does collapse. He manages to catch most of his body weight on his elbows before he crushes you, but his body is still pressed firmly against your own. You wrap your arms around his shoulders, knowing you were going to need as much leverage as possible for the ride Annie was about to take you on.
Annie's thrusting is brutal. She pulls out slowly but snaps back in swiftly, bottoming out completely each and every time. Her pace is quick and the actual motions are hard enough that Armin doesn't even need to move his hips for his cock to be rubbing against you.
Armin's repeated whimpers of pleasure had morphed into sobbing, garbled speech barely actual words apart from the occasional swear word or "'s s'fuckin' good."
Annie is having the time of her life having the two of you at her mercy. Every wail that escapes Armin and every whimper that leaves you has her floating. She's on such a power trip that she hardly needs external stimulation to get off, however, the vibrator buzzing inside her definitely helped.
"Mm, who's fucking you this good, baby boy?" she taunts, bottoming out and grinding against Armin's reddening flesh.
"Daddy is," he sobs, the pleasure too great for him to say anything else.
"And who's gonna finally make you cum?"
"You and mommy, please, I need it so bad!"
You push his chest up and off of you, the two of you shakily sitting up so you can gently remove the cock ring. And as soon as it's off, Armin buries himself inside of you again, Annie resuming her rough pace.
Annie's moan is high pitched when the vibrator hits just the right spot, sending her toppling over the edge and her hips bucking wildly into Armin.
If your orgasm hit you like a bus, Armin's hits him like a fucking bullet train. One final snap of the dildo into his prostate and clench of your pussy has him screaming, whole body shuddering as he pumps what feels like buckets of hot, sticky cum inside of you.
The sheer pressure and temperature alone has you cumming for a third time. You feel absolutely spent, your whole body sore and hot and sticky as Armin shallowly thrusts in and out, trying to fuck his seed into you as deep as he possibly can.
You can't talk, you can barely breathe, your whole body going limp. Armin seems to feel the same way, finally flopping on top of you completely, not even bothering to pull out his slowly softening cock from you. When Annie can no longer take the overstimulating buzzing that the vibrator was providing, she pulls out of him, and you laugh softly when you realize that he's so sleepy his only reaction is a small sigh. But despite all that, you felt absolutely content.
It takes longer than you initially predicted to regain any semblance of awareness. Annie chuckles softly at the sight of you and Armin practically glued to each other, both metaphorically and physically, when she returns from cleaning up the various toys you three had used.
"How are my babies doing?" she asks gently, coming up to the two of you to gently rub Armin's back. He whines, cuddling closer to you and blindly reaching out to pull Annie back on the bed so he can snuggle with her too. "Tired, I'm sure. But I need to clean you up at least a bit, okay?"
The two of you nod sleepily, Annie sighing both fondly and irritably at your lack of movement. She disappears into her bathroom once again, bearing two warm rags when she returns.
"Armin, I need you to help me here. You're heavy as fuck," she says.
The blonde boy huffs, slowly sitting up to reach down and pull his soft length out of you, making both of you gasp in overstimulation. He swears when he watches his cum drip out of your hole, almost mesmerized by the sight. His admiration is cut short by Annie clearing her throat, gesturing for Armin to lay back down beside you.
It's quiet as the woman makes quick work of wiping the two of you down, making sure you don't feel nearly as sticky or gross as before. You mumble a small thanks, earning a soft kiss in response.
The silence that ensued after was very comfortable, not unlike the ones you would sit in as friends when you all had drained your social batteries. Those were the times everyone would curl up with tea and books and just enjoy one another's company, savoring the feeling of being with your best friends. It would be cozy, comforting... nothing too overwhelming. And at the end of the day, everyone would return to their dorms or apartments or houses alone, leaving you feeling loved but still painfully alone.
You weren't quite ready (nor awake enough) to start questioning what the three of you were after tonight, so you settled on just enjoying the familiar but foreign silence that encased you all like a quilt.
When the rags are disposed of and the sheets are stripped, Annie throws t-shirts at everyone before joining you two on the bed, dragging a clean comforter behind her. She throws it over you all once everyone pulls their shirts on, sighing in content as she finally snuggles up to your side.
Armin's chest becomes your pillow, the gentle rising and falling of his chest lulling you to sleep like a silent lullaby while Annie tangles her legs with your own, arm thrown over your waist protectively.
You don't think you'll ever get used to the feeling of the two of them on you in such an intimate way. But you can absolutely get used to the way their presence makes you feel at home.
A/N: so uhhhh... thoughts? please let me know if i miss a warning or have some sort of funky grammar error i can fix :) i hope you guys enjoyed. these types of one-shots probably won't be nearly as long as this one when i write in the future, but who knows? i'll see what happens when inspiration strikes!
thank you for reading <3 i love you
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Hello!! I was wondering (if requests are still open) if I could request some fluffy headcanons of Chuuya Nakahara, Atsushi Nakajima, and Osamu Dazai x Non-Binary reader who's afraid of the dark? Thanks! Hope you have a great day! โ™ก
a/n: been a little bit since i've written for bsd so i feel obligated to do a post for it...here u go! this is a super relatable req since i can't sleep at night unless i have some form of a light on (โ•ฅ๏นโ•ฅ)
warnings: vaguely described panic attacks and anxiety, otherwise fluff
(Chuuya, Atsushi, Dazai) With a S/O That's Scared of the Dark
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Chuuya
i feel like he's low key scared of the dark too, but pretends he's not since he has to be all badass or whatever
so if ur scared of the dark as well, it'd make him feel better about himself
but i digress
takes your fear pretty seriously since he'd never want u to feel scared of anything
when you're sleeping over at his place, he'll always have low lights on in the hallways and bedroom for u (and himself too-)
pls the first time he slept at YOUR place, you had literally every light on and he was just like (ใ††_ใ††)
there was a power outage once and you both woke up in the pitch dark YELLING for each other
like plz chill y'all are still in the same bed, it's okay (โ•ฅ๏นโ•ฅ)
if you ever had a panic attack because of the power outage, chuuya would totally be understanding and light a bunch of candles so you can actually SEE
lmao the room ends up looking like some kind of ritual shrine bc y'all circle the candles around yourselves??
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Dazai
i'm sorry but he's literally the worst for this
well...usually
purposefully sneaks over to turn off the lights when you're alone in a room so it goes completely dark, and you SCREAM
this mf starts laughing เฒฅ_เฒฅ
it's kind of nice to see him actually laughing tho
but you're always so pissed off at him and start landing weak punches on his chest (เธ‡๏ธก'-'๏ธ )เธ‡ square up bitch
if it ever frustrated you to the point of tears, dazai would snap out of it and realizes how much it actually upsets you
that's when he would try to comfort you; hugging you and rubbing soothing circles on ur back
typically he does know when it's ok to joke around or take things seriously
if there was a bad storm or a power outage, he's showing up at your front door without you even having to ask him to come over
will drive you over to his place or book a hotel for the night where there is still light (ษ”โ—”โ€ฟโ—”)ษ” โ™ฅ
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Atsushi
omg an ANGEL
completely understands your fear and what it feels like
after all, he does have trauma from being locked in that dark cell at the orphanage :(
always keeps a little lamp on when you're sleeping, and will turn it on for you if you fell asleep early
if there was ever a time where you had to go in a darkened room for whatever irrelevant reason, he'll volunteer to go in for you despite being scared himself
one time, the two of u were dispatched on a mission together that required exploring a VERY DARK and VERY CREEPY warehouse
pls u were shaking the whole time and atsushi was panicking internally, trying to figure out how to help
^he ended up holding ur hand and leading you back out to the car while he explored it by himself, even tho he was just as scared o_o
at home there is ALWAYS a light on
ngl if there was a sudden power outage, you'd BOTH have to comfort each other. y'all are literally clinging to the other and hiding under the sheets (โ—‘_โ—‘)
however atsushi will try to stay calm for your sake
turns on his phone flashlight and even lets it drain his battery so you're not as scared
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songmingisthighs ยท 2 years
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!! A N N O U N C E M E N T !!
hewwow I'm. . . back :3
so things has been crazy since friday and y'all know i'm very open about my condition and about what happened to me so imma try to keep this... 'simple'
full disclosure : i am not blaming anyone or trying to push blame or trying to guilt trip anyone, I'm just sharing my story.
tw : anxiety attack, suicide attempt, mentions of a mental health facility, drug abuse (?), bad mental condition, mental disorders, etc. idk lmao sorry. read at your own discretion.
so i done fucked up. the prank i pulled backfired and i hurt some people badly. at first i didn't know they were genuinely hurt so i didn't think much of it but then they really showed how disappointed and affected they were and that freaked me out. I tried reaching out and everything but of course they needed time to like take a breath and just think, recuperate, etc. but the silence in the server really freaked me out and I had an anxiety attack. the worst one in the past two years for sure. i slipped and hit my head hard that i needed to go to the hospital lmao.
and after the check up, me and some family members who accompanied me walked home (because literally the hospital is next to my apartment) and i kinda almost yeet myself in front of an incoming truck out of impulse. after that i kinda did another attempt and my family considered either putting me in a suicide watch or just permanently ship me off to like a facility. thank fuck they didn't or else i would never be online ever again.
since then i've had 2 other attempts during the night and my anxiety didn't go away. I had to down an entire bottle of nyquill to sleep.
but the situation became better the next day but i'm already tits deep in depression and my anxiety was still there and like it was just a whole ass circus in my head, fucking ridiculous ngl.
even now i'm still struggling with my mental state. that one even sent me into a deep spiral and I couldn't escape. I had had multiple panic attacks on top of my anxiety attacks, i'm anhedonic, depressed, and that depression evolved into insecurity, body image issues, my bulimia, self-depreciating tendencies, intrusive thoughts, and other things that really put a halt to me being productive.
anywho, i'm REALLY sorry for not updating, I just really couldn't find the strength to pretend like i wasn't affected and that i could function.
i will try to update tonight, it might be slightly later or maybe i backed out because i'm scared and i'll post tomorrow instead. but i'm gonna try.
I hope you guys are still here waiting for me. i know that's like a lot to ask and like, why would y'all ?? but it's just a small hope.
see y'all in the next post <3
- smt
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elysianluv ยท 3 years
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content warning/s: arranged marriage au but not really, oh look it's another Foolโ„ข, asshole parents ๐Ÿ’”, loyce and ciel are cool tho, not proofread </3
a/n: i swear bc has the best nonnies, how do you guys even come up with these ideas?? i loved this one to death ngl, thank you for requesting, love! also can i *technically* call this royalty au or
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ROYALTY!AU! ft. yuno grinberryall
โ€” ok y'all so!! you are the only child of the king and queen of the kingdom yorenaym โœจ
โ€” you're about six when your parents tell you you're engaged to the eldest prince of the spade kingdom ๐Ÿ’” yes life sucks, what of it? apparently you can't ascend to the throne unless you're married โ˜น๏ธ
โ€” anyways so when you yell up a storm about it, they agree to have you meet this prince -- and for my dear friend plot convenience, they also let you stay at the spade kingdom for half of each year in hopes that y'all might actually get along
โ€” they don't know you really don't have any intention of gEtTiNg aLoNg, rip your parents </3
โ€” the idea of meeting your betrothed for the first time is so weird and you just decide that no, i have to somehow get this kid to hate me -- so let's just not show up, yeah?
โ€” now you end up wandering the gardens of your castle when the spade kingdom's royal family arrives to visit you, when you run into two little kids sitting by a small pond behind your palace
โ€” when you look closer they're watching a puppy try to walk -- and you recognise the pup immediately, letting out a small squeal before rushing to her at full speed
โ€” a random ass kid barrelling towards the puppy kind of scares the two kids shitless, but they both instinctively step in front of it protectively ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’•
โ€” you explain that the doggo is yours, a stray you'd found with an extremely injured leg a year ago -- the leg had to be amputated but you'd insisted on keeping the little thing, on caring her back to health at least
โ€” and now she doesn't leave you alone โœจ
โ€” and these two boys are just staring at you in complete awe now and ngl it gives u a bit of god complex ๐Ÿ˜…
โ€” so you get to work, putting out your dog's -- kitty ๐Ÿ˜ญโœจ -- food while these two just follow you around like little pups themselves
โ€” your handmaidens are screeching when they find you while you're just ๐Ÿ˜ŠโœŒ๏ธ
โ€” you get โœจdraggedโœจ back to the dinner table does no one respect royalty these days? smfh
โ€” while ciel and loyce grinberryall: โž–๐Ÿ‘„โž–
โ€” and lo and behold, when your parents schedule your first meeting with yuno, you enter the hall to see two very familiar faces
โ€” one of the two, the grey haired kid, starts jumping up and down and waving at you while the other black haired one is just,,,shook
โ€” while you're just,,,โœจsuddenly i'm blindโœจ
โ€” your mom kicks moves you forward while ciel and loyce are giggling off to the side waiting for you guys to have your โœจmomentโœจ
โ€” which is like?? you can't really have a โœจmomentโœจ when they're all staring at you like you're toilet paper during a pandemic ๐Ÿ’€
โ€” but your goal is fresh in your mind so intentionally you raise an intimidating eyebrow and stare him down
โ€” "you're the prince?"
โ€” the parents are all so shook, like where did the angel from 0.5secs ago go???
โ€” the old (y/n) can't come to the phone right n--
โ€” and yuno's just standing there like,,,i saw you cooing at your puppy two minutes ago, what are you trying to do ๐Ÿ˜
โ€” mans really said: ๐Ÿ‘๏ธ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘๏ธโ“
โ€” and it's so painfully awkward because how can you be rude when he's just-- standing there?? blinking at you so confused?? completely throws you off your game smh
โ€” and apparently even y'alls parents think the encounter is awkward enough to take a break from matchmaking ๐Ÿ˜…โœจ
โ€” the next time you meet yuno is at his castle, and you definitely 100% try to steer clear of him
โ€” and you're in the library late one night when he bursts in with the other kid -- whose name you find is asta -- and they give you two very wonky looking flower crowns
โ€” yuno certainly still thinks of you very highly -- you're heroic for taking in kitty, he thinks -- even though he's a little scared for you in case you may have some personality disorder so he's a little hurt when you seem to actively avoid him, brushing off all his invitations to take a walk or mess around in the garden in favour of studying
โ€” he just wants to be frens ๐Ÿ’”
โ€” apparently they believe you're mad because you think they were trying to hurt kitty that one time ๐Ÿ˜ญ
โ€” so with a heavy sigh you explain that you're studying so that you can be acknowledged as crown heir
โ€” and they're like??? you're literally your parents' only child??
โ€” you explain that the law doesn't allow you to take the throne unless you're married, in this case to yuno
โ€” asta: but (y/n) you're already smarter than yuno, why do you need him??
โ€” asta gets drop kicked that night ๐Ÿ’”
โ€” timeskip brought to you by asta, who realistically should be in the clover kingdom but my good friend creative liberty says noโค๏ธ
โ€” you're now fifteen, pouting on yuno's balcony that you've sneaked into entered
โ€” he totally does not lose his shit seeing you there
โ€” his heart is pounding because of the shock not because you smiled at him wtf of course not
โ€” on your finger is the foil ring ten year old him gave you on the promise that he'll help you get your own throne and annul the stupid marriage law so you can find someone you love and get recognition for your own abilities -- it glints in the moonlight, and he pauses in his step to admire the view for a second
โ€” "don't just sneak up in here, idiot, i thought an axe murderer almost got me"
โ€” you kiss your teeth, a bit of your anger melting away once you see him
โ€” he asks what's got you so riled up then, guessing that it's his classes to train his magic whereas you've got etiquette lessons instead -- your silence confirms it, and with a flick to your forehead yuno tells you to stop being stupid because he can always teach you what he learned that day
โ€” doesn't want to seem like a simp so he makes you beg for it smh my head
โ€” he takes you to the back of the palace to aid your training session while you quiz him on his studies bc he tends to get too caught up in training sometimes
โ€” you guys visit asta's knighting ceremony as each other's partners, and even though your parents insisted, you'd rather have him than anyone else -- because everyone else is annoying and you're already best friends with yuno, of course ๐Ÿ˜ค
โ€” it's denialville all over again y'all smfh, buckle up folks โœจ
โ€” around when you're 18, you're kind of more popular in the spade kingdom than yuno is ๐Ÿ’”
โ€” true to his promise, yuno helps you gather the support of the aristocracy so you can overwrite the dumb marriage rule, though ultimately it's obviously your competency that wins them over
โ€” both loyce and ciel desperately want you as yuno's partner, knowing they can trust both their son and the country they've worked so hard to protect to someone of your capabilities -- but they also know that keeping you tied to the spade kingdom is unfair, and they make their support for your claim very bold as well
โ€” when the support for you becomes too strong for the council to overrule, they eventually do give in, effectively annulling your engagement with yuno
โ€” you and your little gang of supporters (ahskshs this sounds like a cult wtf) have a afterparty once the law is finally rewritten -- yuno finds you on his balcony once more that night
โ€” if this weren't denialville you could admit that you were too giddy to sleep and needed to see him, but alas
โ€” your excuse is that you want to return the foil ring he'd made for you eight years ago
โ€” god you can see the panic set in his eyes
โ€” in this panic he grabs your hands and tells you to keep it on, and says he gave it to you the first time asking if it'd be alright if he stayed by your side as your partner, romantic or not -- he tells you he's got another question to ask you, but he's not sure you're going to say yes yet, and asks you to wait until he's ready to ask it properly
โ€” while you're here malfunctioning, only able to nod in response
โ€” even though you guys are completely swamped in your duties after that, he tends to show up on your balcony to just drag you away to strong magic regions or just scenic locations -- the amount of you've barely escaped death because of his shenanigans is unreal </3
โ€” you and asta team up to bully him
โ€” asta totally knows what's up
โ€” denialville population: 2
โ€” it's only five years after that, when you're both twenty three, that he finally asks his question
โ€” you're at this competition held by one of the lords of yorenaym, the unofficial purpose of which is to find a good suitor for you
โ€” it's a hunt that you're so, so inclined to join but your mom has her talons eyes on you like a predatory animal
โ€” so you're forced to sit to the side and watch a bunch of idiots compete for your hand in marriage, none of whom you're going to choose because you're head over heels for an even bigger idiot ๐Ÿ’” life is hard
โ€” so the hunt ends only for you to see that each of the participants has only been able to get small catches, and it's confusing because surely there were some big ass monsters in there?
โ€” until a last participant leaves the ground to show up with all the big catches
โ€” speaking of even bigger idiots ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’•
โ€” he holds up his hand in a weird sort of victory move until you catch sight of the ring adorning his ring finger; a wonky foil one that matches your own
โ€” the participant (wink wink) then moves to leave the grounds casually, not even bothering to remove the mask on his face -- and you're here tripping over your fancy clothes trying to catch up to your idiot
โ€” he only stops once you guys have returned to the pond at which you first met -- you guys are both cackling at the way he just left all the nobles and your family completely speechless with a grand total of zero(0) shits given
โ€” his signature smirk is a little wobbly when he tells you to thank him for saving you the trouble of having to find a suitor; gets on one knee the way he had almost ten years ago, the question being the exact same as the one he'd asked back then -- one that asks if you'd allow him to be your support and your partner -- except the ring this time is the one you've admired as his mother's engagement ring
โ€” years later you could swear he cried a lil bit on your shoulder when you pounced on him then, he says you're being delusional as if mans isn't a certified tsundere ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’”
โ€” just to piss off your parents you stay engaged but unmarried as long as you can even after you've inherited the throne <3
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baka-writings ยท 3 years
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๐˜š๐˜9 ๐˜™๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ: ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด
Warnings: None, maybe some language
Btw Chani and you (his sis) are the same age cuz we don't wanna make the reader a minor๐ŸŒž
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๐—ฌ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ด๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐—ป
When Youngbin found out you were dating Inseong, he was honestly relieved. Inseong is a really good man and a 100% made of husband material so he wouldn't be scared for you being hurt and he wouldn't even keep an eye on Inseong. However he'd be kinda questioning you why you have to date his members, but that would be just a 'by the way' in your conversation you'd be having.
"Very good choice Y/N"
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๐—œ๐—ป๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ด
At first Inseong wouldn't believe you were dating Juho, because he thought he was too intimidating to you. But when it got to him that you're indeed dating, he'd probably lowkey 3rd wheel on your next date just to see If he can approve. Of course he knows Juho would never hurt you or anything, but we know that Inseong is caring a lot + you're his younger sis so he'd need to make sure you're taken care of. Would probably fake cry ngl.
"So beautiful *wipes tears*"
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๐—๐—ฎ๐—ฒ๐˜†๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ป
Jaeyoon would highkey disapprove of your relationship with Dawon. Absolutely not. Hell nah. He'd ask you why from all 8 members you had to pick Dawon.
"You see Y/N, there's Inseong, he's a sweetheart, Youngbin, he's a sweetheart as well...even Taeyang or Rowoon would be good. But you had to choose Sanghyuk.."
When you explained to him the reason why you chose Dawon he would still be questioning you but then leave the topic. However he'd be ALWAYS 3rd wheeling not letting you and Dawon get too close.
(Jaeyoon sneaking between you and Dawon)
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๐——๐—ฎ๐˜„๐—ผ๐—ป
He wouldn't care who were you dating, not even a sweetheart like Rowoon would ever change his mind. He'd be like hell no, you're too young to be dating. AND ABSOLUTELY NOT HIS MEMBERS. He'd probably unintentionally make you sad/angry, but would explain himself that he is not used to his lil sis being so grown up and seeing men who happen to be his members as well. Would occasionally glare at you two, forbidding anything other than hugging. Until Rowoon disses him-
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Honestly I don't think he'd care that much If you told him you were dating Youngbin. He's been their leader for ages and knows how to handle things and how to take care of other people so he wouldn't mind it at all. He'd be even happier than you and Youngbin combined lmao. And would be proud of you for getting yourself such a good man .
"I'd honestly want to date Youngbin hyung too, maybe you can lend him to me"
"That's creepy and lowkey kinky JuhoE.."
"Yes I'm sorry.."
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You'd told him you were dating Jaeyoon for some time now, well he would not be very happy about it. Not that he has something against Jaeyoon of course, but you were tOO YOUNG TO DATE SOMEONE LIKE JAEYOON. ESPECIALLY JAEYOON. Y'all know what I'm talking about๐Ÿ˜. He'd ask you If you don't want to date Taeyang instead, but when you told him no he'd understand that you must really love Jaeyoon. However after realising this, he'd still watch over you two so Jaeyoon doesn't try some of his R rated flirting shit on you.
"Okay then, I'll approve...BUT I'LL BE WATCHING YOU"
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He'd be a happy little puppy when you told him you were dating Chani. Well to be more specific he'd be happy it's Chani, not that you're dating. In his eyes you're wAY too young to be dating someone. You'd have to remind him his young self rolling his body, hips, basically flirting with audience during live performances.
"But that's a different thing!"
"Oh so I can body roll sexily?"
"Hell no."
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He'd be kinda awkward? when he found out his little sister has been dating Taeyang. He wouldn't disapprove, yet wouldn't approve either. He knows Taeyang is a soft boy, but also knows his sexiness and he's scared and feels like he needs to protect you from the sexy Taeyang lmao. But other than that he wouldn't bug into your relationship, some of his members would bug into your relationship more than him.
"Oh~ I knew you had a good taste"
"Are you trying to steal my boyfriend?"
"..no"
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Lol wouldn't happen. No matter who you're dating it would be a no from him. He knows WAY too much to let you date any of them, even If you're dating only Hwiyoung... that's a danger too. He'd never let you anywhere near Hwiyoung ๐Ÿ˜‚ Would take him ages to actually approve, that still with some glares here and there. But If he sees you sad, not even because of Hwiyoung, he'll hunt him down.
"you're sad??? where's IS HE"
"No Chani wait-"
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profoundpidgeon ยท 3 years
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โœจ(In my opinion) What I think the Haikyuu characters sexual orientation(s) and pronouns are!โœจ
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A/N: hey! *cue finger guns* I'm back? Ngl idk I've been busy (haha graduation is soon and I hate writing scholarships ๐Ÿ˜…) I also kinda lost inspiration/interest in writing there for a bit but I might start this series! Anyways, I hope y'all are doing well! ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€๐ŸŒˆ
~ur lovely Pidge
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Karasuno:
Daichi: I'm sorry my daisuga (or anyone else you ship daichi with) shippers but this man be strait as pole but eventually turns out to be an amazing ally. Pronouns: he/him
Suga: Suga is gay and goes to ALL of the pride events and parades. Very supportive and helps anyone who is scared to come out cause he knows how it is and yes it is very scary. Pronouns: I believe in He/They Suga Supremacy thank you
Asahi: An anxious bisexual. We love him so much ๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’ž Pronouns: He/Him
Kiyoko: Bi for a preference of women (tho she still gets with tanaka and we love that SO MUCH ๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’ž) Pronouns: She/Her
Tanaka: Straight. Pronouns: He/him.
Noya: I believe he says he leans more towards girls but is also very curious about what it's like to have a relationship with a guy. (I didn't need to write all of that this is just Bi-Curious) Pronouns: He/him
Tsukishima: *sigh* look at this beautiful homophobic homosexuel (hella closeted I can't express this enough) Pronouns: he/him
Yamaguchi: Alright y'all... Yams is pansexual hands down I mean... just an adorable cute pan trying to get through life god๐Ÿ‘bless๐Ÿ‘ I'm here for it. Pronouns: They/them
Kageyama: ngl, it's the ace/aro (asexual/aromantic) vibes for me. Pronouns: He/him
Hinata: I believe he's pansexual. This ball of sunshine will be so happy if you say yes to his confession or if you confess to him no matter who you are! I believe he wouldn't really pay any attention to gender or physique. PRETTY๐Ÿ‘IS๐Ÿ‘PRETTY!๐Ÿ‘ Pronouns: He/him
Yachi: ๐Ÿ‘LESBIAN๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’– y'all do u see the way she acts around Kiyoko? So shy and sweet gosh I love and I'm here for it!!! ๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿฅฐ Pronouns: Ngl I think she would go by She/they and I stand by that
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HOLY SHIT EDIT/UPDATE: I'm just reading this cause for some reason, I keep on getting notes on this smh... when did I make this... a year ago??? Anyways, DAICHI IS NOT STRAIT MY GOD.
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Can you rank your favorite TW seasons? I'm currently rewatching and I'm surprised to see how my opinions have changed so much the second time
I'm doing this without having watched Teen Wolf since the final episode so WOO here we go!! uninformed trash under the cut
1) SEASON TWOOOO
This season will now and always make me lose my absolute shit. They found their feet after season one and Season 2 really managed to find its stride with a mix of comedy and drama. Skirted that sweet sweet spot of not taking itself too seriously but seriously enough that it doesn't turn into Riverdale. And, If we're not counting Theo, Matt was the most interesting Villain to me. I loVEd him, Stephen did a fanfreakingtastic job of playing him and was a lot more appealing than most of the villains in that he wasn't just 'evil supervillain' but a very human villain.
2) SEASON 3B
Season 3 B was pretty fucking amazing and I won't lie, it would've got first place if not for the fact that Season 2 just brings me more joy personally. Like storywise and stuff, 3B is definitely the best season, but I just...enjoy 2 more. Like, to me 2 has more rewatch value whereas 3B is amazingggggg Season 2 had better 'stand alone' episodes. Like you can dip in and out and enjoy it whereas 3B you gotta go for the full season.
3) Gonna be a super unpopular opinion but...Season 4 is in third place for me. At the time I haTED season 4, but when I rewatched it before Teen Wolf ended I really really loved it. The introduction of Liam into the Supernatural world and him being shown as a scared kid was a really nice (and angsty) reminder of how young the characters are and Liam being reluctant to fight the Beserkers/deadpool kinda stuff at first is !! really nice. Also, Derek going full wolf, even tho we knew it was coming, was AWESOME
4) Season 1. Look, it kinda sucks, its predictable, it's HILARIOUS, the first time I watched episode one I had to pause after the bite because I was laughing so hard at it. But again, it's idk...It's fun, it has some nice moments.
5) Season 3A honestly...I'm not..a big..fan..of 3A, Could be the murder of Boyd and Erica, could be the fact that the Alpha pack were just..not that scary to me and had me rolling my eyes most of the time they were on screen (I mean two of them fuse together likeeeee????? They wanted me to not take that as a joke?) Still had some amazing moments and really brilliant episodes/sequences. The Darach, again, not a great villain, had a lot of potential but just, didn't quite hit the spot for me. Will definitely dip into the series to watch some moments but then you know. I think The overlapping plots of the alpha pack and the Darach just led to kinda too much happening at once leaving me not giving a shit about a lot of the stuff that was happening. Also....True Alpha. I wish I could ignore the fact that its the dumbest thing I've ever heard, but I just can't and it sullies the whole series for me.
6) 6B. Because Thiam. Lets be honest at this point the show had driven off of a cliff and I was only watching for Thiam. The return of Gerard as a real player almost made me quit. I can't rewatch anything but the thiam scenes because anything with Gerard and/or monroe/and/or the teen hunter group has me foaming at the mouth. Not to mention the absolute slap in the face that was Brett and Lori's deaths. I am bitter and I will never not be.
7) Season 5A. I hated season 5. To me it was one of the worst things i've ever seen. I was actively routing for Theo to kill the entire McCall pack by like episode 3 and the only reason it is this high on the list is because of two reasons.
Reason one - Watching Theo kill Scott and everyone else in pain in the last episode made me happier than I think i've ever been. I was hoping they'd just end the whole series right there.
Reason two - I've just realised that the reason I was going to put (Theo and his lil chimera pack strutting into Eichen, pretty BAMF vibes) was in 5B so...I guess I only had one reason. So I'll repeat it. Theo decemating the McCall pack felt like the first rain to signal the end of a drought.
8) Season 6A. It's here because Thiam, but Theo wasn't in the season enough for my tastes. Would have liked it (maybe) if they'd kept Kira for the season abOUT PEOPLE WHO TRAVEL THROUGH FUCKING LIGHTNING instead of saying she had 'no story left to tell'. Again, had some great moments (*cough*thiam*cough*) but overall it was pretty shitty and I have a lot of beef with the Stiles being taken and only Lydia, who didn't even know who Stiles was like a year and a half before, being able to bring him back is without a doubt the dumbest and most disrespectful (to Scott and Stiles's friendship ((and to Stiles and the sheriff's relationship)) plot i've ever seen and was so shoehorned in it made me hate Stydia with a burning passion despite having shipped them in the previous seasons. (I am so sorry to any Stydia fans. I know it was a huge awesome moment for y'all and I'm really really glad you got that and I'm not trying to like belittle your ship I just have some personal grievences with how Stydia played out (as a whole, not just in that moment, that I can't get over))
9) 5B, I know i technically watched it all but i think i blacked out from the shame of having to endure it. Theo getting dragged into hell was pretty awesome ngl but overall, fucking terrible, If i have to watch anything from 5B i will just find clips on youtube rather than having to suffer through full episodes.
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lgbtqa-aesthetics ยท 6 years
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i keep asking y'all for advice bc i'm too scared to ask anyone else. sorry if it's bothering you. anyway, do any of you have advice on how to get around laziness and procrastination? i really should complete the requests i have, but my mental health is very bad rn. idk what to do.
Big mood ngl. Itโ€™s hard to find the motivation to get through requests, and itโ€™s stressful when you have them sitting in your inbox for a while. Honestly, what I try to do is set a minimum for how many requests I want to do everyday. Right now for me it was 3, but lifeโ€™s kinda been getting in the way so I havenโ€™t been able to do as much as I like.
Also, if it really is stressing you out, maybe get some help? You donโ€™t have to add a mod or anything, but having submissions open and having a public request queue has helped a lot with getting stuff done.
But just be sure to take care of yourself first! No matter how much you care about your blog, your mental wellbeing comes first, always. Hope this helps~
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