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floralminho · 3 years
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jam-is-my-food · 3 years
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writing asks. all of them. ( for 50 uhh just write a paragraph about how hot emmy raver-lampman is in a suit please and thank you </3 )
fUCK YOU NESSIE
THAT’S IT IM DOING IT JUST TO SPITE YOU
this is gonna be long asf click keep reading at risk of death or boredom
1.     Do you listen to music when you write?
not usually, it's distracting
 2.     Are you a pantser or plotter?
naturally pantser but if i wanna actually finish smth i gotta plot it hh
 3.     Computer or pen and paper?
computer i'm not a boOmer /j i so am
 4.     Have you ever been published, or do you want to be published?
bitch i wiSh
actually technically i was published in this anthology thing once? and i think i have a piece in a magazine somewhere on the internet i forget those are cool
but yeah bye getting a novel published is my d r e a m (gotta write a novel first tho lawl)
 5.     How much writing do you get done on an average day?
n o t  m u c h
unless i get one of my bUrsts aka finishing a 2.3K almoons chapter before 8am the other week after procrastinating it for like two months 
but yeah jdsghliuedskj it um depends often none
 6.     Single or multiple POV?
i answered that for kiri so i'll just copy paste it over loll
mmm it depends. usually i do single? but i do do multiple occasionally. i almost never do alternating chapters, though, it’s usually more like part one is narrated by person a, part two person b etc.
 7.     Standalone or series?
baha like i could ever write a series (please, please be jinxing yourself rn refster) aside from that one trilogy when i was 7 but uh yeah atm just standalones but a series would be so cool in future 
 8.     Oldest WIP
the aforementioned trilogy. chronicles of clara. it is incREDIBLE. 10/10. so good. so, so good.
 9.     Current WIP
i haven't actually mentioned it on tumblr yet but hehehe it's called the wordweaver's apprentice it's fantasy and i'm v excited about it :DD that was ooc but :DD
 10.  Do you set yourself deadlines?
(also answered for kiri, copy-pasting over)
hahahahhahahuhdkjashdglauhsdaugediuskjlkehdsgihkdskhgdkjx
i? try?
it does not go well?
but then i never finish my projects?
send help pls im dying
11.  Books and/or authors who influenced you the most
lmao the list is too long
 12.  Describe your perfect writing space
somewhere w/o distractions
 13.  Describe your writing process from idea to polished
hm. idea. that's cool. that's cool. write it down. hype myself up. forget about it within a week.
el em mayo
but like
f r LMAO
okay but fr fr idk i don't usually finish stuff but it'd be idea, brainstorm, plot (sort of), write, agonize, write, finish, throw in the other direction and never touch again bc revision whos she
 14.  How do you deal with self-doubts?
cry and spam my friends
 15.  How do you deal with writer’s block?
i don’t - mm. i don’t tend to get writer’s block? or like - idk what to classify as writer’s block? bc sometimes i get blocked for a certain story, but then i get really into like poetry or sum for a week so it’s fine idk
 16.  How many drafts do you need until you’re satisfied with a project?
o n e as i said i don't - revision is a no
 17.  What writing habits or rituals do you have?
uHhHhhhhh idk???
 18.  If you could collaborate with anyone, who would it be, and what would you write about?
*laughs in gfc*
 19.  How do you keep yourself motivated?
i don't. if you have any ideas please hmu i need it.
 20.  How many WIPs and story ideas do you have?
m a n y.
21.  Who is/are your favourite character(s) to write?
mmmmmmmmm i love cass i haven't written her in too long but i think she's probably my most well-done character to date and i'm so proud of her badkghewiludkjs
 22.  Who is/are your favourite pairing(s) to write?
c y i l l
though possible imeini (ship name needs revision) in future we shall see (from twa) (the aforementioned newish wip)
 23.  Favourite author
there are Many
 24.  Favourite genre to write and read
fantasy maybe? ooh dystopia is fun
 25.  Favourite part of writing
everything about it when i'm motivated hh, my problem is getting more motivation
 26.  Favourite writing program
oh idk huh?
27.  Favourite line/scene
idk?
 28.  Favourite side character
j o o s t
 29.  Favourite villain
i def have one but i forget
 30.  Favourite idea you haven’t started on yet
too many
31.  Least favourite part of writing
motivating myself :/
 32.  Most difficult character to write
mmmm i'm not really in the throes of a wip atm so idk
 33.  Have you ever killed a main character?
yessir
 34.  What was the hardest scene you ever had to write?
drunk will was surprisingly difficult in a fun way. def not the hardest but yeah
 35.  What scene/story are you least looking forward to writing?
god idk
36.  Last sentence you wrote
And then Mei was gone, and in the space that she'd filled, Imani whispered, "I wish I was like you."
 37.  First sentence or your current WIP
It is said that when we came to this stretch of Tatys land, it was empty.
38.  Weirdest story idea you’ve ever had
mm there was one about anthropomorphic chickens battling sentient fruits, the fruits in question also being six-year olds
 39.  Weirdest character concept you’ve ever had
s e e  a b o v e
 40.  Share some backstory for one of your characters
cass's mom used to have a drug problem & she would leave her alone for long stretches of time, she went to rehab and is now sober but it's where cass gets her abandonment issues from
41.  Any advice for new/beginning/young writers?
just write! no one taught me how to do anything, and there's no rules per se, aside from basic grammatical stuff. do what you wanna do, don't worry about others' reactions. this is cliche asf but true.
 42.  How do you feel about love triangles?
mostly gross, but they can be good.
 43.  What do you do if/when characters don’t follow the outline?
adapt. i  g o  w i t h  t h e  f l o w.
 44.  How much research do you do?
not much usually, depends on the genre of story. i do as much as i feel i need to. and ofc i have the random writer search history.
 45.  How much world building do you do?
in the past, not much. twa (once again my new wip) is fantasy, though, so i' m attempting to remedy that.
 46.  Do you reread your own stories?
i do! it's fun to look back at them after a few years and see how much i've improved.
 47.  Best way to procrastinate
random character headcanons/doodle writey spurt thingies
 48.  What’s the most self-insert character/scene you’ve ever written?
bAHA this one scene in the cHrOniCLeS of cLaRa book two when this girl lisa who was 100% self-insert got annoyed at her little sister daisy (sister-insert) for chewing too loudly and then proceeded to use her wAtEr pOwErs to like flood the house. that part was less self-insert.
 49.  Which character would you most want to be friends with, if they were real?
bye that's so hard. c a d m u s & l a u r e n t tho cinnamon rolls are liFE.
 50.  Write a paragraph about how hot emmy raver-lampman is in a suit please and thank you
i don't gotta write my own bitch i have everything i need to plagiarize from right here
"Raver-Lampman’s enthusiasm is contagious. So is her laugh. It comes from deep inside, just like her voice, and it rings out — ricocheting off furniture and walls. Her head is shaved, all except for a distinctive swath of tight curls on the top and left side of her head. She has the tiniest septum ring in her nose, and a tattoo of what looks like a musical note behind her right ear."
- the clearly gay jessica belt
thank you for the ASKS darLING and thank you if you read this idk why or whether you're okay but yup
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gamergirl929 · 4 years
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The Champion’s Champion (Zelina Vega x Reader)
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Anonymous Request:  Hi! Is it possible to get a request where reader is the NXT women's champion and is dating Zelina Vega & since we all know Z has a thing with power, reader allows her to wear her championship and just be in control when they have sex? Tysm!
SMUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT
Your favorite pair of brown orbs settle on you backstage and you grin.  
Their owner, your girlfriend, Zelina Vega makes her way towards you, hips swaying seductively. She eventually gets to you, cupping your cheeks and pulling you into a kiss.  
“Hola bebé (Hey baby.)” She whispers and you grin, pressing another kiss to her lips.  
“Ready?” You ask, holding your arm out and she takes it, rolling her eyes when she realizes you’re flexing slightly.  
She gives your bicep a squeeze.  
“Si.”  
You move through the backstage area, you girlfriend gently stroking your bicep.  
“MOVE FOR YOUR NXT CHAMPION. Idiotas (Idiots.)” She mumbles and you snort.  
Your girlfriend had always been incredibly forward, where as you were soft spoken and sweet.
You chuckle, turning your head to press a kiss to her temple, the woman grinning.  
“Vamos a mostrarle a Charlotte cómo se hace (Let's show Charlotte how it's done).” She rasps and you nod, smirking cockily.  
“Let’s go.”  
                                                          ***
Your music hits, you and Zelina swaggering out onto the stage, Zelina still gripping your bicep.  
You turn to her sending her a wink and a charming smile, slapping your NXT belt on your waist before the two of you move towards the ring where Charlotte Flair is waiting, her eyes narrowed.  
Zelina moves up the stairs, you holding her hand tightly so she doesn’t fall in the incredibly high heels she’s wearing, you pull the ropes down your girlfriend bending towards you as she slips into the ring, you slipping in to stand beside her.  
Boldly you walk straight up to Charlotte, unclipping your title from your waist and holding it high in the air, face impassive.  
Charlotte scowls, green orbs darting from you, to the title and back.  
“Así es como se ve un verdadero campeón (This is what a true champion looks like.)” Zelina smirks, cupping your cheeks and turning your head so she can press a kiss to your lips.  
“Patear el culo de esa perra (Kick that bitch’s ass.)”
You smirk.  
“Para ti (For you.)”  
                                                          ***
You were absolutely dominating Charlotte Flair, much to Zelina’s delight, her brown orbs on you as she traps her bottom lip between her teeth.  
Needless to say, watching you complete dominate in the ring was an absolute turn on for the woman, your confidence and cockiness in the ring sending a jolt straight to the woman’s core.  
“Si Papi... (Yes, daddy.)” She whispers, low enough just for you to hear and you smirk, glancing down at her and sending you a wink.  
“Todo para ti bebé  (Everything for you baby.)”
Zelina lets out a full body shiver at your feet of strength, picking Charlotte up and slamming her onto the mat again and again as if she weighed nothing.  
Zelina licks her lips slowly, grinning when you get the 1,2,3, pinning the GREAT Charlotte Flair. She rushes towards the time keeper’s area, grabbing your title and slipping into the ring.  
She holds the title up with one hand while using her other to pull you into a kiss, the woman beaming with pride.  
“Volvamos al hotel y celebremos (Let’s go back to the hotel and celebrate.)”  
You smirk, growling possessively.  
“You read my mind.”  
                                                          ***
The second you hit the hotel room Zelina is on you, letting out a growl as she literally tears your button up off, your buttons flying all over the room.  
“You better buy me a new one Vega.” You tease, the woman shoving you back against the way, her tongue slipping into your mouth.  
You groan, sliding your hands down her back and palming her ass roughly.  
“Ahh, Si Papi (Yes daddy)…" She purrs and you groan, the woman slipping her fingers behind your back and unhooking your title from your waist.  
She hums, looking down at the shining belt.  
The woman cockily smirks as she slips the belt around her own waist, clipping it on.  
“I’m the champion tonight.” She winks and you smirk.  
“Well champ... What do you want?” You ask, a brow arched and Zelina takes a step back, making a show of stripping herself bare, your NXT champion the only thing covering her lower half.  
“I want you to take your clothes off.”  
Wordlessly, you slip your torn shirt off before unhooking your bra, Zelina licking her lips as you kick your shoes off and slowly unbutton your pants.  
Your girlfriend eyes you hungrily, her brown orbs black as you slowly unzip your pants, the sound deafening in the quiet room.  
Zelina’s brown orbs lock with your Y/E/C orbs as you slowly, shimmy out of your pants, leaving you in nothing but your boxers.  
“Detener (Stop).” Zelina growls and you freeze, growling when instead of pulling your boxers down, she unbuttons the fly at the front before slipping her hand inside, her fingertips running through your folds.  
“Ahhh...” You tilt your head back, grunting when Zelina starts to nip at your neck. 
“Ya mojada (Already wet.)” She whispers, kissing your collar bone and you grunt, your brows furrowing.  
“Por Favor (Please.)” You groan when Zelina ducks her head to bite the swell of your breasts.  
“Paciencia (Patience.)”
You sigh impatiently, crying out when Zelina begins suckling on your breast, her brown orbs locked on your dark Y/E/C lust filled orbs, meanwhile her fingers are still running through your folds, avoiding where you need her most.  
She lavishes your breasts, lashing her tongue against your nipple before tacking as much of your breast as she can in her mouth before again teasing the erect bud in her mouth.  
“Yes, fuck...” Your hips cant when Zelina’s fingers lightly tease your clit, your whole body shuddering.  
Zelina meanwhile has turned her attention to your other breast, her fingers slowly stroking your clit, the apex between your thighs growing wetter and wetter.  
She grins, turning to bury her nose in your neck as her fingers speed up, drawing tight, fast circles against your clit.  
You lean your head back, hips rocking in time with Zelina’s strokes.  
“¿Te gusta eso? (You like that?)” She moans against your neck and you nod.  
“Harder?” Zelina whispers and you nod, the woman grinning.  
“Use your words.” She purrs, sucking on your neck and you grunt.
“P-Please...” You stutter, Zelina biting your neck, hard.  
“Que soy esta noche (What am I tonight?)” She asks, giving your clit a pinch and you let out a raspy groan that makes the woman embarrassingly wet.  
“Champ... P-Pl-Please... Ha-Harder.” You shiver, Zelina grinning.  
She leans back, but before you can protest, she moves to stand right in front of you, slipping her hands down the front of your boxers.  
“Ugh, fuck Zelina...” You groan when Zelina slips a finger inside you, exploring the tight channel between your legs.  
“Tan mojada (So wet.)” She whispers, slipping another finger inside you, sliding them in and out of your tight heat.  
Zelina looks up at you, grinning at the thin sheen of sweat that’s formed on your face, your hips rocking harder as you chase your release.  
“¿Cerca? (Close?)” She asks and you nod, wordlessly, mere seconds from your release.  
Zelina’s fingers still and you let out an embarrassingly loud whine.  
“No... Bebita... yo estaba tan cerca (No... Babygirl... I was so close.)” You howl when your eyes flash open and you see Zelina on her knees, the woman winking before she buries herself between your legs.  
Your brows furrow, your mouth gaping as you rock into Zelina’s eager tongue, your body tingling as if every nerve ending in your body had been stimulated.  
Zelina grins against you as your fingers slip into her hair, fisting handfuls of her hair as you pull her closer.  
The feel of your legs shuddering, and clit throbbing beneath her tongue tells Zelina your close, the woman whispering against your dripping core.  
“Cum bebé, cum.” She flicks her tongue against your clit and you do letting out a guttural howl as you tumble over the edge, body rocked by a powerful orgasm.  
Zelina is all too happy to help you down from your high, her tongue slowing when you eventually slide down the wall, a blissed out grin on your face as Zelina leans in for a kiss, your essence on her tongue.  
“Buena (Good?)” She asks and you chuckle.  
“Fucking great.” You rasp. “Fucking amazing.” You pull the woman into your lap, the apex between her thighs resting on your leg.  
“Someone’s wet.” You whisper, bending your leg just so, Zelina letting out a grunt.  
“Siiii (Yes.)”  
She lets out a squeal when you suddenly lift her into the air and carry her to the bed, all the while pressing sloppy kisses to her breast, stopping to nip and tease her nipples.  
“Ugh.” She groans when you sit her down on a nearby dresser, dropping to your knees and immediately latching on to her clit.  
“Oh, Dios mío (Oh, my god.)” She whines, your title scrapping against her stomach as she rocks.  
“Always taste so good.” You whisper, nipping at the button between her legs.  
“Follame (Fuck me.)” She snarls and you smirk, slipping both of her legs over your shoulders.  
“Oh, I’ll be happy to.”  
Zelina cries out when you dive between her legs, nudging her clit with your nose as your tongue explores her tight heat.  
Zelina grins as she rocks into you, tangling her fingers in your hair.  
“Make me cum.” She sighs. “Make the campeona (champion) cum.”
You give her clit a couple teasing nips before you latch onto it, sucking and lashing your tongue against the pulsing nub until the woman above you gasps, loudly, her entire body shuddering.  
Zelina continues to rock against your tongue, her body stilling when she comes down from her powerful orgasm.  
“Always so good with your boca (mouth.)”  Zelina sighs, unaware that you’d moved to your feet.  
Zelina groans when you abruptly slide two fingers into her, picking up a relentless pace as your fingers slip in and out of her tight heat.  
“Oh!” She cries out when you lift her up and press her against a nearby wall, the woman bouncing on your fingers.  
“Yes, yes, yes...” Zelina chants over and over again, the wrinkle between her brows deep.  
“I’m...” She starts, her mouth gaping and you smirk.  
“Gonna cum again?” You ask and the woman nods, burying her face in your neck as she convulses, crying out, panting against your shoulder as you help her down from her high, her body twitching.  
“Oh, Dios mío (Oh, my god.)” She pants and you grin, turning to kiss the side of her head.  
“No, he terminado contigo (I’m not done with you...)” Zelina lets out a squeal when you place her on the bed before laying down yourself and lifting her up, placing her on top of you, her legs on either side of you.  
“You’re in charge champ...” You whisper knitting your fingers together and slipping your joined hands behind your head.  
“Use me.”  
The last line makes Zelina clit throb, your NXT title still tight around her waists as she situations herself just over your own core.  
The first rock of her hits makes you shake, your hands grasping her waist, the cool medal of your title beneath your fingertips.  
Zelina’s hips pick up speed and soon you’re sitting up, rutting into one another wildly.  
Zelina cups your cheeks, leaning in to press a tender kiss to your lips, it’s only a few moments later when she cries out, her orgasm hitting her abruptly, the feel of her essence coating yours enough to make you cum, groaning against her neck as the two of you rut into one another before stilling, the two of you panting heavily.  
Zelina pulls back with a massive grin, leaning back in to press a kiss to your lips. 
“Fuck.” She whispers, undoing your belt and tossing it on to the hotel room’s opposite bed before spreading your legs and snuggling between them.  
“That was...” She sighs and you chuckle.  
“Buen (good?)” You ask and Zelina laughs.  
“Fucking amazing... I need to be champ more often.”  
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