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starstruck358 · 5 months
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WIP of the magoranza love confession
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The boys are about experience the panic :>
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lyraofthestarsss · 6 months
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Someone please add some lithium and potassium to that creature please I am ON MY KNEES 🙏🛐
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maudiemoods · 2 months
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The squid monkey wrench or something idk
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Normal colors below woo
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transfemyoungblood · 3 months
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Tell me a bit about revolutionary girl utena, like give me a pitch. /nf Because I keep seeing you talk about it and it sounds like it would make me go insane but I have no idea what it even is
a young girl named Utena Tenjou is deeply depressed because her parents have died. she feels like she no longer has anything to live for. then, a prince atop a white horse comes to save her. he gives her a ring and promises that one day, they'll meet again. inspired by this act of kindness and courage, Utena vows to become a prince, like him. at least that's how she remembers it.
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years later, she is a student at Othori Academy (which is also a time prison, fyi). she is confident, carefree, and rather tomboyish, wearing a boys uniform and excelling in sports. she doesn't have much interest in boys, but tries to get involved with them in hopes of finding her prince and also being a "normal girl." she accidentally gets involved in the duels that the student council members partake in, and here, she meets Anthy Himemiya.
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Anthy is a shy and mysterious girl with a hidden temper, and the student council members fight each other to win her hand in a duel. she is othered due to her role in the duels, and treated as inferior. she faces abuse and manipulation from the student council members, and her older brother, chairman Akio Othori, abuses, manipulates, and assaults her as well, controlling every aspect of her life. Akio Othori was once the prince who saved Utena's life, but now he is a manipulative creep, though he still clings onto his princely image.
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Utena desperately wants to protect Anthy, which at first is motivated by her desire to be a prince, but as she spends more time with her, they grow closer, and start to genuinely fall in love. Utena begins to want to free her from the abuse she faces in Othori, and mistakenly believes that becoming a prince and fighting the student council duels are what will help her do so. but in reality, the "prince" of Anthy's life is the source of her pain, and the duels are what keep Anthy trapped in her toxic environment.
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Revolutionary Girl Utena is highly surrealist and avant garde, making heavy use of metaphor, visual symbolism, and allusions to philisophical concepts. it is a feminist anime that criticizes gender roles, misogyny, patriarchy and the institution of heterosexual marriage, and it's also impactful in its theme of breaking the cycle of abuse and having hope for a better future. it is also regarded as one of the most iconic yuri anime, due to the romance between Utena and Anthy as well as its criticism of cisheteronormativity.
in conclusion, you should watch revolutionary girl utena. 💥💥 YURI BLAST 💥💥
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dappledpaintbrush · 10 months
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I
HAVE
FOUND
YOU
HELLO
ITS YOU FROM THE DISCORD HELLO HI!!! GREETINGS WELCOME!!
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beatrixstonehill2 · 22 days
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"Come on, aren't you just in love with them?" Sophia asked her boyfriend, Matt.
"Jesus, how much do those things weigh now?"
Sophia shrugged casually. "I dunno. A lot? Probably thirty pounds each, wanna weigh them?"
"Sure..... maybe later. You know, you don't have to keep doing this, Sophia. They're plenty big."
"Awwww, don't pretend to feel bad for me! I'm your girlfriend, it's my job to please you!"
"I appreciate it..... but don't you think you're taking this a bit far?"
Sophia giggled in a way that made it seem like she took this as a challenge. "You get so timid when your boyish little fantasies get exposed..... I saw all that porn on your laptop. Every other girl you jerk it to is some Influencer who grew out their boobs so much their spines snapped and they legit end up paralyzed from the shoulders down. The girls wear it like a badge of honor. I was so shocked to hear them talk so casually about their bodies being numb, not feeling their pussies, not being able to cum all because they grew such colossal boobs..... They act like it's the pinnacle of sexual appeal to be completely helpless, buried under a gigantic pair of boobs they can't even feel, only able to watch as men fuck them, encouraging them to have fun with their paralyzed bodies and not hold back. That's what you want, isn't it?"
"Sophie, you know I'd never ask that of you. Your career...."
"Being a therapist? Uh, duh, I can still do that over Zoom or Snapchat. Or my patients can come to me, trapped in bed, naked. I'll have to warn them not to mind my ponderous, 200lb-breasts. They're for my boyfriend, just try to ignore them! Or..... if men have pent up frustration, it might be a great way to get some of that anger and trauma out on what will amount to a pair of massive, fatty punching bags. I think that'll be an excellent option for my patients. Of course, I'll at least still be able to suck your cock and taste your cum, that'll be all I need--honest! And if you don't mind I can reward my clients by sucking their cocks, if they like...... this might be fun for the both of us after all!"
"Jesus, you're seriously committed to this?"
Sophia groped her oversized breasts, which were a D-Cup when they started dating only six months ago. "What gave it away? So, are you done pretending you don't want me to grow a pair of the biggest, heaviest, back-breaking tits you've ever seen?"
"Shit..... you are such a freak, I could marry a girl like you....."
"Down boy. Let's wait til my spine snaps! I'll look so much better getting wheeled down the aisle, my boobs well over 100lbs, wearing only a garter belt and veil, ooooo, maybe you can put huge hoops rings through my nipples at the altar? Not like I'll feel you piercing them. Won't that be fun?"
"Nothing would make me happier than to show your rich, snobby family what a good, obedient girl you turned out to be."
Sophia smiled, running over to kiss Matt, squishing her hefty breasts against his chest. Feeling that made both of them realize that although her breasts were absurdly large now, they were ultimately tiny compared to what they'd look like in another year or two.
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spookysweaterblog · 1 month
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OOOOO you wanna watch The Eltingville pilot so bad, OOOOO
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webslingingslasher · 10 months
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reader taking a creative writing class and she normally lets frat!peter review / read it in general except for when she writes something that is lowkey (highkey) about them or her feelings about him and their situation and then one day he sees a graded assignment on her desk and he’s like “which one is this? you didn’t let me read this one.”
ooooo, i really, really like this!!! ya'll are so creative and bring these stories to life i'm not kidding.
while you're rummaging for a pair of sweatpants peter stashed, peter looked around the room he's spent hundreds of hours in. eyes scanning the pictures on the wall, then looking at your desk.
"petey?" your voice muffled from the closet.
"yes, baby?" behind his shoulder. flipping through a marked book, reading over your little notes.
"there's a new breakfast place by the sub station," he hums, setting the book down and tapped on the small heart surrounding the current date on your calender, your sleepover planned out.
"i heard, i think some of the guys are going next tuesday."
a drawer shuts loudly, his head tilts at a graded paper on your desk, a creative writing paper. picking it up he calls back to you, "wanna go tomorrow?"
you aced it, it was from last week. you always let him read your work, and if you didn't, you'd tell him you'd gotten a perfect score. "yeah, sure!" a drawer slams, "found 'em!"
peter looks over the story, eyes skimming around certain parts.
"hey, what's this?"
you let out a breath when you emerge from your closet, "what's wha-" catching sight of what's in his hands, the sweatpants drop to the ground, your blood runs cold.
nearly pushing him to the floor you rip the paper from his hands and shove it behind your back, "nothing!"
"why so secretive? you always let me read them."
you shake your head quickly, your throat feels thick. "it's... not good."
peter's eyebrows furrow, "you aced it."
licking your lips, "you wouldn't like it. it's not your type of reading."
"that's just not true, trouble. i love anything you write."
he sees the panic on your face, desperate for a way out of the situation, it clicks, there's only one reason you wouldn't want him to know about it.
"holy shit, it's about me."
a deer in headlights look, "no! it's not-"
"it's totally about me, otherwise you wouldn't look like you're torn between shitting yourself or puking."
"i'm not-"
"is it bad? is that why you're hiding it, you think i'll get mad?"
you shake your head softy, "no, no... i think it would make you sad."
his shoulders sink, the room feels quieter. "oh. can i know what it's about?"
shrugging, your eyes can't look into his. "how you make me feel sometimes."
peter feels like he's been gut punched, "and it would make me sad?"
"maybe, probably, i don't know. can we watch the sopranos?"
"trouble, if it's about me i'd like to read it." he sounds a little stern, it puts you off.
"no, because i don't need you to try and give me another lesson about the casualness of our relationship. i'm allowed to feel sad without beratement, sometimes."
peter takes a step back, "what do you mean by beratement?"
shaking your head, "nothing, sopranos?"
"no, it's something and i want you to tell me."
taking a deep breath, and choosing silence, he nods after a minute.
"well then, boundary established. sopranos and cuddle?"
you nod giddy and tuck the paper away in a drawer, while you curl up next to him and focus on the screen his eyes float to the desk and wonder if he'd get a chance to read it, and if he could do it without saying anything.
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lowkeyrobin · 2 months
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Curious about MCYT with a partner that's usually calm and collected, suddenly being super angry at someone bothering them, maybe almost fighting the person brothering them? (Btw i really love your writing, it's super fun to read!!)
ooooo okay !! I see the vision, hopefully I pulled it off LMAO ; also thank you so much!! that means so much to me, I feel like my writings really corny and dumb sometimes and too boring so thank you, it means a lot to me 🫶🫶🫶
MCYT ; fire in the twilight
includes ; tommyinnit, tubbo, ranboo, badlinu, nihachu, & quackity
warnings ; language, talk about SA/perverts/men being weird
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TOMMYINNIT
you're a very calm person
but when you get mad you get maddddd
he's surprised you haven't beaten the shit out of him yet
someone was being kinda weird at a meet and greet at vidcon and you were already stressed and overstimulated from taking pictures with everyone and signing merch and youtooz (guys should I try buying the slimecicle plushie? I don't wanna support a bad company but he's so cute :()
someone took a picture of you stretching where your shirt lifted a bit and showed off your midsection
Tommy saw and immediately called them out while you were taking a solo pic w a fan
when you heard him you just froze and nearly yelled
"Hey, please delete that. out of your trash too, seriously"
"Dude, fucking delete that shit. that's not okay, actually."
you end up nearly beating the shit out of the person....
then comes the Twitch apology 😭😭
you nearly went into a spiral explaining that it's never okay to take photos of ppl without them knowing, no matter when or where
he feels really bad for you but you're able to sit down and calm down to your usual self 🫶🫶🫶
TUBBO
you got really heated while you got matched up with a bigot random on valorant
you were playing with Tommy and Tubbo on squads
this mf set you OFF
they were talking some homophobic, transphobic, racist ass shit and you just lost it
you were READY for this bitch bro
Tommy and tubbo just sat back in silence because they knew you were gonna go off
"one, why do you trust your fuckass government so much?? two, your statements are completely wrong, it takes one google search. three, you're a bitch edge lord, four, no, I don't think I'm cool because I'm a streamer with a platform. five, you're completely wrong about gay people in general, you're doing the exact same thing being a Bible thumper right now. six, shut up! who fucking cares? how much of a loser do you have to be to hate people so much?"
the random just left out of embarrassment and you have to sit afk for a moment and catch your breath
"You okay, y/n?" tubbo asks
dude them and all your chats are worried about you bro
"yeah, sorry. that just... fuck, like, how are people so hateful?"
he reposts a clip of it on tik tok afterward LMAO
genuinley thanks you a little while after you properly calm down because it would've gotten bad if you didn't go off
gives you a little hug and stuff
"thanks for being my little guard dog"
RANBOO
you were getting fed up with how people were treating you and them online and just kinda lost it on stream
your chat was filled with assholes wondering where people were and why you hadn't publicly talked to them in over 12 hours and what your plans with everything were etc etc
"Dude, please stop. all of you. for weeks this has been going on, stop putting me and ranboo on these pedestals and expecting shit from us. seriously, it's horrible for both of us and our health. if you wanna see Tubbo or Tommy, go watch them! they're both live right now. Seriously, it's not funny and it's not gonna make us pump out more content and do what you want. we're people too, we get sad and burned out and tired. eventually content creation gets unfun and you won't get what you want. behave yourselves and do better. we don't owe you anything"
ranboo literally tears up a bit because he was watching the stream in the other room and could hear you, and you were visibly tearing up
you could feel your hands shaking and you just kind of ended the stream because you were so worked up and didn't wanna do it anymore
he immediately wrapped you in a hug because you were just so angry
gave you a pillow to punch and left you be for a while
you're usually very calm but your emotions exploded when you were bottling it up too much
they understood that but their heart bled for you after that, especially w all the hate that came from it :/
FREDDIE BADLINU
people were throwing things at you on stage during Tommy's live show
you played it off as jokes and were fine with jt because they were doing it sneakily in a fun way, roses, kandi bracelets, plushies etc, until someone threw their bra at you
"Okay, can we not?" You scrunch your eyebrows, looking into the crowd as you throw the bra back into the crowd. "That's fucked, don't ever do that again, learn event etiquette. never throw your bras on a fucking stage, it's weird and disgusting"
Freddie looks over at you, standing next to Tommy, giving you a "Holy shit are you okay?" look while also looking for the culprit trying to get their bra back
Tommy instantly stopped the show to reprimand the person
meanwhile Freddie was whispering to you to make sure you were okay
you were pissed but put your big kid pants on and continued the show
you apologized on Twitter after the show because you were really loud and kind of humiliated the people but you were justified with the situation
the people (and the girl who owned the bra) apologized and the situation was over
Freddie feels so bad bc you're so calm and laid back but ppl always have to test your limits :(
NIKI NIHACHU
people were filming you two out in public and taking pictures and you kinda lost it that they weren't listening to niki, telling them to kindly stop
"can you stop taking pictures? she's uncomfortable, please stop." you speak in a stern voice
the fans just like stare at you in shock because you're usually very calm and chill and you basically yelled at them (you reprimanded them because one it's the law two you both didn't want to be disturbed on your walk)
you're in a miserable mood the whole way home because yk how twitters gonna act when they see that
you quickly make a statement before any video leaks or anything, addressing the situation and apologizing to the strangers
ppl got ur back tho and showed support considering they were filming you on a nice walk without consent
she feels so bad seeing you get upset about it and feels like it's her fault
lots of reassuring her that it's never her fault and you're always happy to defend her and you don't mind getting a little loud to defend her
ALEX QUACKITY
you got really upset with someone harassing a bunch of creators during the qsmp Brazil meetup
"Dude, leave them alone. they don't want to take a picture with you and they don't owe you anything! you're being creepy to all those women right now, do you not realize that or something?"
you were furious seeing that many on your friends, even while on a trip, couldn't just not be harassed by men
the weirdo scurried off but you were literally this close to fighting the fucker
you were seething dude, like, shaking because you were so astonished someone could actually be that pushy and that much of a dick over a picture
Alex wrapped you in a tight hug and just squeezed you until you calmed down while the poor people who were harassed had reassured you that they were okay and that they appreciated and thanked you for standing up for them
Alex genuinley apologizes because the way you reacted just proved to him that you definitely are calm and laid back but when you got angry, you got angry
he feels so bad because you had to stand up for your friends and watch them be harassed and shit
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hopefulromances · 7 months
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Yes, Chef - Jamie Tartt
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Summary: Reader wakes up with a chronic pain flare up. Jamie just wants to help her.
A/N: Someone once told me to write for me so.... here's something. Wanted to write something for fellow chronic pain/disabled girlies!!!!
OoooO
I woke up and knew it was going to be a bad day. I could feel it in my joints, pain. Just aching pain in my knees and hips, spreading around my muscles like static. I reached over to find Jamie, to find something to cling to but he was gone. Right, early morning training. He wasn’t home. He wouldn’t be home for hours. 
I settled myself to get up and get to the couch. At least there I could be near the kitchen to grab food and be near the TV. Jamie would usually want me to call him or text him to tell him it was a bad day but I didn’t want to bother him. It was embarrassing being me. The girl with the invisible disability who woke up some days and could barely walk with the star striker of one of the best teams in the premier league. How could he settle for that?
Despite my worries, Jamie constantly reassured me that it didn’t matter. That it was irrelevant to our lives that my joints hurt all the time for no reason, preventing me from going on walks, exercising, or even standing up sometimes. On those days he would just pick me up, like it was nothing, and carry me wherever I wanted to go. 
But he wasn’t here today, and I didn’t want to be a nuisance to him, so I would make do, like I had for years. Before I met Jamie and I had just started living on my own, I couldn’t afford treatment or care so I learned how to survive. I’d done it for months then, I could last one day without Jamie here. 
I could feel it as I walked down the stairs. The ache in my knees, popping and stretching with each step. It felt like my joints were made of styrofoam, creaking and screaming threatening to snap with each movement I made. I could feel it in my hips as well. A warm aching pain that spread to my back, making even standing feel difficult. I flopped onto the couch, finally, feeling instant relief from being off my feet. I took a deep breath, it was going to be a long time.
Jamie arrived around 5 that afternoon. I hopped up off the couch, regretting it almost immediately, but I managed to hide my wince as I walked over to him. 
“Hi Jamie,” I greeted, cheerfully smiling. 
 “Hey, babe.” He wrapped an arm around me and planted a kiss on my head before walking off towards the kitchen. “D’you wanna cook somethin’ for dinner?”
I started my walk towards the kitchen, walking stiffly but trying not to show it. “Sure! We can make pasta? We have your weird, zoodles, or whatever.” 
“You alright?” He checked, looking me up and down. 
“Yeah, fine!” I brushed him off, walking over to the refrigerator to start pulling out ingredients. “Want to start boiling some water?”
Jamie’s eyes remained on me, watching my every movement. Fuck, I was trying so hard not to step to hard on my knee, knowing he’d be able to tell it was bothering me. 
“Y/N, stop,” He commanded, coming over to shut the refrigerator. “Jus’ stop.”
“Jamie, I’m fine,” I insisted, trying to duck away from him. I reached for the refrigerator door handle but he stepped in front of me, crossing his arms. 
I rolled my neck, letting out a huff. He stared down at me but I refused to meet his eyes, leaning back against the island behind me. We stood there in silence, Jamie waiting for me to crack but I was unyielding. He didn’t get it. He couldn’t get it. 
“Y/N,” he started again. “I just don’t understand why-”
“Exactly, you don’t understand,” I snapped. My voice betrayed me, daring to crack and show my emotion. “So please, just let me do this.”
“You’re in pain!”
“Yes, Jamie! I’m always in pain,” I cried. I hated the way my eyes flooded with tears when I was angry. I hated the way my voice wavered and deepened with the ball growing in my throat. “Every fucking day I wake up and I’m in pain.” 
This was what I was trying to avoid, the truth of my chronic pain that is so hard to describe to other people that just don’t understand. But Jamie just looked at me, his eyebrows furrowed as he waited for me to continue. 
“Jamie…”
“No, please,” He nodded, genuine. “Explain it to me. I want to understand.”
I took a breath and chewing on my bottom lip. My eyes darted back and forth as I figured out exactly what I was going to say. 
“It’s like I look in the mirror and I think I should be able to do all these things,” I explain, trying to put into words the feeling in my body. “But then I can't, or I can but it really hurts and I’m exhausted afterwards. And it’s the most frustrating thing in the world. Like I want to rip my hair out of my head.” 
“I see you and everything you can do and it’s so amazing. But I feel soooo… inadequate sometimes. Like I can’t walk up the stairs without my knees aching but you… you can do so much more. And yeah today it’s bad. I spent the whole day on the couch. But now you’re home and I just want to cook with you. I just want to be able to do one thing without feeling so… useless.” 
Jamie pursed his lips. I could see the cogs turning in his head as he processed what I said. I was afraid if I looked too hard you could see smoke coming out of his ears. Then he walked away. I ran a hand over my face, scrambling to save this. 
“Jamie, wait, this isn’t about you, it’s not your– what are you doing?”
Jamie walked over to the counter and grabbed one of our tall bar chairs and brought it over to the island. 
“Sit,” he instructed. I frowned but he just pointed before repeating. “Sit.” 
I pouted and sat in the chair. Jamie moved quietly, grabbing ingredients out of the fridge in front of me. This had to be a sick joke. He was really going to make me sit there, watching him move and cook when I just told him that’s what I wanted to do. 
He grabbed the cutting board and placed it in front of me. Then he placed the tomatoes, garlic, and other ingredients in front of me as well. 
“Chop,” he directed me, motioning to the food and utensils. I looked down and realized what he was doing. I hesitated and Jamie let out a sign and turned my chair towards him. “Y/N.”
I looked up at him with big eyes and he chuckled, bringing his fingers to my chin, shaking my head slightly. 
“You’re not useless,” he insisted, rubbing his thumb over my chin. “You are stubborn as hell though.” I breathed out a laugh, letting the corner of my lips turn slightly. He sighed, sliding his hands down so they were on the chair on either side of my hips. “Y’know, maybe I could help you. You ever think of that in his big brain of yours?” 
He knocked his forehead against might, lightly. 
“You’re not inadequate, or a burden, or any of those other awful things that I know are rolling around in your head,” he continued. “It hurts me to know that you’re in pain and I’m sorry if I’m overbearing. But can we work together on this? Yeah? Figure out ways for you to be involved and do the things you wanna do. But in a way that doesn’t hurt you so much.” He pushed back some hair from my face, cradling my head in his hand. “Yeah?”
“Yeah,” I squeaked out, kissing his palm. 
He smiled at me, pulling me into a sweet kiss. I sighed into the kiss, relishing the slight pressure that his lips pressed onto mine, filling even the shortest of kisses with so much love.  
“Alright, now these tomatoes aren’t going to cut themselves,” he ordered, pointing to the cutting board. “Let me get my zoodles ready.” 
And he walked off. How could he do that? How could he kiss me and take my breath away and just walk off like it was nothing. I smiled as he went back to his normal routine, starting to ramble about training and the number of suicides that Roy had him run. I started chopping and chatting along. It wasn’t much, but just knowing that he heard me and – at least on some level – understood me, made my heart soar. 
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deepsearobots · 1 year
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OoOoOoo you wanna watch TMNT 2007 so bad oOoOo
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matthyeu · 1 year
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Just had a thought and now it won’t get out do my head: What do you think an arcade date with zb1 would be like? What’s their favourite game? How’s the most competitive? Who will win you something? Who tells you to win your own things?
ARCADE DATES WITH ZB1
ft. my cursed thoughts bc i didn't have the energy to flesh stuff out
can be taken romantically or platonically bc friends can have arcade dates too
(i love having funny thoughts in between studying + reliving some cute moments looking back at prom photos for inspo so thank you for this)
favorite games:
jiwoong: he's effortlessly just good at everything to the point where he casually plays all the games when you're sitting there like ?? how
hao: over there playing guitar hero or some shit i swear like proving musical talent to the core!!
hanbin: ddr 100% you can not tell me man isn't on dance dance revolution every single moment there. you can't pull him away either. he devours it too like got everyone watching like that one kid
matthew: bro loves playing claw machines to look at cute things bc me too he just sees things and is like "ooooo" and somehow ends up at it for hours but only comes back with one thing for you (it's the thought that counts)
taerae: he's always on the coin pusher but he's so bad like idk why he plays but he loves standing there BUT he will get frustrated when they won't fall and smack it so he gets the alarm rang on him
ricky: he probably likes to play skee ball. idk why but it gives the VIBES like he would probably like how he looks cool. bc it's like the closest thing to bowling and he seems like someone who would like to look cool while bowling
gyuvin: pacman. he has tried every game and found out he is bad at them. the only thing he can go back to is pacman.
gunwook: playing streetfighter but like seriously. has my man sweating over here. please bring a towel for him.
yujin: he gives me the vibes of someone who would play those like shooting simulator whether it be jurassic park or like those ones with the zombies. and he might get jumpscared lol
most competitive: hao
doesn't really try to be but the moment you're in there challenging him, he's going at 100%
would win at like every game and you're sitting their regretting ever doubting him
though he just gives you all his points afterward so you can do whatever you want for prizes
that's the real reason he just wanted some motivation to get more points for you
wins you things: matthew, jiwoong, ricky (kinda)
we've already talked about matthew spending hours to get something for you (he's super diligent about it he will get you the thing you want even if he spends all his money)
wbk jiwoong good at it all, so no surprise he comes back with whatever you wanted (doesn't matter if its 1 or 10 he shall get them all)
so now ricky
why kinda?
well he doesn't actually win you it
he tries but then finds out that it's all a scam and nearly impossible
so he tries to bribe the employee to give it to him
ends up buying it from them for you so it's the same thing right??
tells you to win your own things: yujin, taerae
OK TAERAE IS KINDA GOOFY
he wants to but then gets frustrated that he can't bc like?? who made it so damn hard
so he tries and then almost breaks the machine so ends up telling you to do it yourself
and then we have yujin who's just just like "do it yourself" bc he doesn't wanna
but then you keep bothering him about it bc you can't win
like bro getting a lil annoyed with how badly you want something
so then he plays it
wins
but then keeps it for himself
he says it's compensation for you bothering him about it LMAO
too busy to even be near a machine: hao, hanbin, gyuvin, gunwook
well technically hao is going to get points to get you prizes but he's staying away from the machines knowing they're a scam
the other three though, they're off in their own worlds
like
they take their games very seriously (especially hanbin & gunwook)
gyuvin's just having a nice time being immersed so you don't want to bother him
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fairymonk · 6 months
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me waving a hypnosis watch thingy in front of orym after the events of ep 77: oooooooOooooOh you wanna call dorian your brother and then kiss him a week later so bad OOOOO-
OH MY GOD I just laughed so loud. Thank you for this. Do it Orym.
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banghyunnie · 5 months
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(Disclaimer that this is merely a suggestion, if it crosses any boundaries or simply doesn’t vibe with you you can just delete it, you can also change whatever you want, please don’t feel pressured to do something you’re not comfortable with)
So, you know how Hyunjin always teases Minho but then apologizes immediately upon being caught, even after just one look from him?
Now imagine Hyunjin as your wannabe-bratty sub, who usually is so good for you, but every once in a while he just has to be the pabo that he is. Maybe he’s making inappropriate remarks while out with friends, maybe he mocks you after giving him a command, maybe he’s just making silly faces or noises towards you. He thinks it’s funny at first, but then you throw him that special look and he immediately apologizes, shuts up and does as you ask. But maybe, an apology doesn’t cut it. Maybe, an apology just isn’t good enough to repair the damage he’s done. And maybe, just maybe, he’s secretly doing all of this to pull a punishment out of you. And how could you deny your good little pet the dramatic payback he craves and deserves?
So, yeah, I guess what I’m trying to say is please write about sub!Hyunjin who receives a punishment after being bad and whines so prettily
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Ooooo, this is something I haven't really thought of!
I imagine one day Hyunnie is really pushing it. You go out with him and the boys for dinner and he's been very touchy with you-more than normal. It starts with him sliding a hand under the table, resting on your knee just as he likes. You don't pay any mind to it until you realize it's slowly climbing up, fingertips grazing your thighs as they pass. You bite your cheek and shake your head a bit, not wanting to draw attention to yourself. As if he didn't even notice, his hand goes up further and further before it rests against the damp heat under your skirt.
"Hyun" you whisper a warning. He looks to you and for a moment, his hand begins to move away. You turn your focus back to your meal, calming down a bit before you feel his thumb beginning to rub circles on your clit. You yelp in surprise, body jolting a bit. Your cheeks go red when one of the boys ask if you're okay.
"Yeah baby, are you alright?" Hyunjin unknowingly asks. You glare at him before nodding.
"M'fine" you assure. The boys nod and go back to their previous activities. Hyunjins eyes meet yours and he snickers to himself before going back to his own meal.
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"What the hell was that, hm?" You have him pinned to the wall almost immediately as you enter your shared apartment.
"What was what?" He teases, watching your eyes narrow, "okay, I'm sorry" he squeaks, but you shake your head.
"You know, I've forgiven you enough. I'm starting to think you're expecting something more from all of this teasing. Is that what it is?" You cock an eyebrow. The boy in your grip whines and nods shamefully. The fact that he was much taller than you, but caved at a single glance from you stirred something within you.
With your grip still strong, you turn and push him back onto the couch, kneeling between his legs. Seeing his nod of approval, your shimmy his pants down just enough to where they rest around his perfect thighs.
"You should've gotten this ages ago. You wanna behave like a little brat? You're gonna get edged like one" you spit onto his cock, seeing that it's now rock hard against his toned stomach, wrapping one hand around the base before giving it a nice squeeze, earning a drawled out whine from him.
"No no, please" He practically breathes, breathless, "I'll be good, I promise. I wanna cum. Please baby. Please let me cum. I'll do anything you want" the pleads continue to fall from his lips, but you ignore him, giving a small chuckle as you begin to flick your wrist agonizingly slow. You can't help but coo as you watch him tear up above you, thrusting up desperately. Maybe your pretty boy will think twice before mocking you.
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slay4000and2 · 2 years
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Friday night hangouts - R.B
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Robin Buckley x reader
summary:You and Robin hangout every friday and one day somethin more happens
warnings:Smut,eating out,weed,smoking , over all slaying.
Only a day had past since you and Robin have seen each other. You had missed her greatly already and deep down you hope she also did. You had missed her awkward smile and you missed her braiding your hair while cuddling on her leather couch, and you missed the Friday night hangouts where you would get high and talk about nothing and everything all at once.
Speaking about Friday night hangouts your currently walking to Robins bunglo with a bag of snacks in one hand and a small bag of weed wrapped in tinfoil in the other. It was about a thirty minutes away but you wouldn't mind walking over a hundred miles for her. Plus it wasn't that bad as long as you had your Walkman playing at all times.
"Open up Robin, I got the good shit. " You bang her wooden red door. "COME IN THE DOORS OPEN." You hear her voice shout from the living room.
"I've got Cheetos, coke, some other shit and the weeeddd." You threw all of them onto her couch as you take your old tattered shoes of by the entrance.
"Ooooo." She unwraps the ball of tinfoil and slides her hand over the coffee table looking for a lighter. "Come on sit." She pats on a space next to her."Oh fuck off robin I'm not a dog"
"Come on. Sit. Sit." She laughs at you. "Good girl." She says as you sit down pulling you in headlock to ,very aggressively, rub your hair.
'Good girl' her words echoed your mind. It did a questionable ,unexplainable thing to you.
"Come on just light the thing." You say.
"So what you watching."
"Something about a kid, I don't really know, I just picked it up because there was a dog on the cover."
"Oh Robin I didn't come here to see a dog die."
"Well it's my TV you can watch it or leave." She says with the blunt in her mouth wobbling as she speaks.
"Fine." You pull her arm around your body as you were siting with your back on her side. "But I'm just saying that fucker is gonna die."
"NOO. I HATE YOU. WHY YOU ALWAYS RIGHT." Robin shouts as you both watch the dog, chuck, get run over by an incoming train not even 10 minuets later. "Nope we're not watching this any more I'm changing the movie." She goes up to move. "Wait but I'm comfortable." You grab her and before she gets too pull her arm fully away from you. "Ok but that means we have to see more of that poor dog." she says as she puts the blunt between your soft lips.
"Hey I'm about to do something." Robin takes the blunt back shifting the mood. "And like it's totally OK if you don't want to or feel like you have to slap me in the face."
"Okayy?" You raised your eyebrow at her.
That's when you see her taking a deep puff of it and you feel her soft, cold hand lift your head slightly up. You could only pray that she was going to kiss you so you slightly move your face closer to hers.
That's when she did it. She kissed you and exhaled her smoke in your mouth for you to breathe in. The only thought going through your mind was shhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiittttt.
As soon as you breathed out her smoke you smashed your lips on to hers. They were soft and addictive to the point where you never wanted to let go.
"Y/n." Robin slowly pulled away. "I just wanna quickly say, I didn't just kiss you because I'm high as fuck right now, however that could be a reason but that's not important right now. I really really like you like a lot and-"
"I like you too like a lot." You smiled at her pulling her back in deepening the kiss, grabbing her hair as she knees over you.
"I'm just going to be straight up. Wanna fuck? I'm horny." She says after pulling way from slowly hornier and hornier make out session. "mhm" You nod you head quickly almost getting whiplash in the process.
"Good." She leans down sucking the life out your neck leaving red and purple marks all over." Take of your clothes."
"Jinxs." Your voice mumbles under your shirt.
Robin knees on to the hardwood floor, dragging you closer to the end of the couch and shoving her face into your thighs.
Her hand stroking the inside of your thigh and her tounge licking, teasing your soaking wet pussy. "Please" your voice could barely be heard. "Anything for you princesses." She kisses your clit then taking one last glide up your slit before sucking your clit and her fingers starting to fuck you.
You could of sweared this was heaven. You wouldn't be surprised if you started to see bright gleaming stars.
" Let go sweat heart." She said and with her instructions you did.
She removed her fingers replacing it with her tounge trying to lick and suck out every last drop.
"Fuck, good girl. Lets get you cleaned up then, stay here while I get a towel." She stands up to peck your lips.
"what about you."
"I'll be fine." She smiled at you
As soon as both of you cleaned up and changed you led on the sofa hand in hand watching the credits of the forgotten movie. "This does mean I can call you my girlfriend now, right?"
an~idk why but i hated editing smut so much💀
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beatrixstonehill2 · 3 months
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"Derrick! I'm so happy you could make it down for the weekend! Thank you, so much!" Marcy said.
"No problem. I'm trying to be more spontaneous, my cousin asks me to go to the beach for the weekend--fuck it, what else am I gonna do? Drink beer and jerk off?"
"Awww, still no girlfriend? Boo!"
"Yep, still single. But it's nice to see you again! You're looking as.... wow as ever."
Marcy giggled. "Thanks, Derrick..... so, I wanted us to spend the weekend together because this Monday something special is happening..."
"Special, like what?"
"Well, I got this new job, and I need to look more professional, as my boss puts it, and I mean..... having these huge boobs was nice while I was in sorority and partying a lot. They were a ton of fun, but they look pretty silly on me now. So, he talked me into getting them reduced! I'm actually going all the way down to an A-cup, if you can believe it."
"Holy shit.... all for a job? Damn, rest in peace. I think they look incredible on you."
Marcy bounced them for her cousin. "No duh you do! You're a guy, seeing these huge jiggly breasts makes your cock hard!"
"Uhhh..... what? My.... did I just hear you right?"
Marcy reached out and stroked Derrick's cock through his shorts. "Wow, so much bigger than it used to be! What, you think I didn't notice how hard it used to be when we were together? Or how you used to jerk off watching me toss and turn, conveniently with my boobs falling out of my top?"
"You.... knew about all of that?"
"You're so bad at hiding it. I counted at least five times you came in your pants just looking at my boobs, which is why I'd always go braless when you visited."
"And you weren't grossed out, seeing me drool all over your tits like that?"
"Grossed out? No way! I found it so flattering! We're both out of college, in our mid twenties, what's stopping us from finally having some adult fun? This weekend, you can be my boyfriend. I want you to treat me how you've always fantasized about treating a girl. You can spank me or grope me in public, kiss me all you want, slap my tits around. Or just fuck me in front of all the tourists you like. Your call."
"All because your boobs are getting chopped off on Monday?"
"Exactly! Someone might as well enjoy them, and I remembered you clearly fantasized about my breasts an awful lot. I hope you aren't too bummed that they'll be shrunk down to such a pathetic little size."
"Nah, it'll be fun seeing you get humiliated like that for a job. I hope you're left with just two nipples tinier than mine on a totally flat chest."
"Ooooo, so you wanna see my boobs get ruined as much as my boss does, then?"
"I take it he has a thing for embarrassing you and this isn't just about professionalism?"
"Mayyybe...." Marcy giggled. "He just adores demeaning me anyway he can in front of my colleagues. He's actually going to have my breast reduction filmed live for us all to watch over a Zoom call. They'll have my boobs numbed then picked apart as I'm awake. The best part is it'll be happening during a big, two-hour meeting with the regional management of our company. So I'll be introduced and start discussing our sales and operations' figures, only for my clothes to be removed, my tits numbed, and my breasts reduced to nothing all as I'm participating in this big meeting, speaking with regional for the very first time...."
"Damn, that's so cruel it's kind of hot."
"I know, right? I'm so happy you'll enjoy seeing me lose my boobs, even though they make your cock so hard! I'll give you the room code and password so you can watch the meeting, while we're at it."
"And in the meantime, I'll make sure these juicy tits are nice and swollen and bruised by monday. Wouldn't want them to look neglected for your big meeting."
Marcy blushed as Derrick pulled out her breasts, kneading and squeezing them as she giggled, "They belong to you, just like the rest of me, all weekend long! ❤️"
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