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oceanwithouthermoon · 2 months
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me after realizing that tumblr is not real life and i can just pretend not to care when people on here are mean to me
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yandere-writer-momo · 25 days
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Yandere Short Stories:
Let Me In
Yandere Francis Mosses (Doppelgänger) x GN Reader
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Swish. Swish.
You leaned back as your foot steadily rocked the cushioned seat of your desk chair from side to side. It was yet another boring day of being the doorman for this apartment complex. Yet you couldn’t help the shudder run down your spine from time to time since you constantly felt under surveillance. Then again, perhaps you were going slightly insane from working such long hours in such a narrow space? There was no way someone would stalk you of all people… right?
You let out a low chuckle at your thoughts. You recently felt as if your days melt together. It was the same routine every single day. Stop the doppelgängers from entering the apartment complex. Check their IDs and entry requests. Call their room. You were tired of this consistent repetitive pattern! You wanted some excitement for once-
“Hello.” You jumped to attention when a handsome man stood before you. Your eyes nearly shot out of your head at the blood that stained his face. Was it macabre of you to find that attractive. “I just got off work and I’d like to call it a day in my apartment.”
“Y-you have a little.” Your breath hitched when he wiped the blood off with his thumb and gave you the faintest of smiles.
“Ah. I hadn’t realized I made a mess earlier. Thank you.” The man then handed you his ID and entry request. Francis Mosses was it? He was indeed a looker and his ID checked out… but he wasn’t on today’s list.
“I’m sorry, Francis. You’re not on the list today-“ you scream when he slammed his hands on the window. His half-lidded eyes now wide open and bloodshot. This man no longer looked like an angel, but rather a demon. A demon that would no doubt rip you apart and swallow you whole.
“I’m not on the list? I’m sure you could let me in.” You quickly push the emergency button but his large hands grab the metal doors before you can shut them completely. You gulp when you spot the veins bulging from his gray hands. “Haven’t you been bored lately? You always look so lonely at your desk… I’m sure I could show you a good time.”
Well, Francis wasn’t wrong- no! You can’t endanger the residents! You dialed the D.D.D’s number with haste which made the doppelgänger sigh.
“Fine! Have it your way.” Francis casted you one last look. “But I will be back. And you will let me in. Remember, I’m always watching.”
You deflated like a ballon and sunk back into your chair. Your body felt as if your bones had completely melted from how scared you were… you’ve never encountered such an aggressive doppelgänger before…
“You have contacted the D.D.D. A group of agents has been sent to your building.” The garbled voice on the other end of the line brought you back down to reality.
You sighed and leaned forward to put your face in your palms. What on earth did Francis mean that he would always be watching?
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thecherrygod · 2 years
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once again trying to convince myself to work on this
this is the last stretch
if i manage to put myself into it i should finish by midnight i think. or 1 am worse case scenario
i. just need to. get back into it.
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anonymousewrites · 2 months
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One Hell of a Love Valentine's Day Special 2024
Sebastian Michaelis x Demon! Reader
            “Mr. Sebastian, we finished decorating the manor!” said Finny excitedly, running up to Sebastian and (Y/N) as they came out of Ciel’s office after tea.
            Sebastian and (Y/N) exchanged looks. They hadn’t ordered Finny, Mey-Rin, or Baldroy to decorate the manor. It was Valentine’s Day, but that was not in the plans.
            “Finnian, I don’t think Sebastian or I recall requesting that,” said (Y/N).
            “Or the young lord,” said Sebastian.
            “Well, no, but we thought it would be fun!” said Finny.
            He led them happily down the hall, and Sebastian and (Y/N) had no choice but the follow to see what the three troublemakers of the manor had gotten up to this time. Finny led them to the doors of the foyer and grinned back at them.
            “And we think Lady Elizabeth will like it when she comes over!” said Finny.
            Ah, so this is going to be quite dramatic, thought (Y/N). How lovely. Sarcasm.
            Finny threw open the doors. “Tada!”
            (Y/N) and Sebastian’s eyes widened, and it took quite a lot to get a reaction from demons. That being said, no one could help but be shocked by what lay in front of them. Pink ribbons hung from the chandeliers and wound around the bannisters of the stairs. Large red heart ballons floated everywhere and were tied to the stairs, tables, and flower vases. Rose petals littered the ground, and large stuffed animals lined the walls. It was heaven for Elizabeth, yes, but it was…alarming to most other people.
            “What do ya think?!” said Mey-Rin excitedly.
            (Y/N)’s nose twitched as they looked at her. Her black and white uniform had become pink and white to fit the theme. Finny was putting his hat on, and the back had a heart stitched on. Even Baldroy was grinning while in an apron that said “kiss the cook.”
            Hell, this is more than I wanted to deal with today, thought (Y/N).
            “It’s good, yeah?” said Baldroy proudly. All three grinned happily at Sebastian and (Y/N).
            “The Lady Elizabeth and Young Master are not spending their holiday here,” said Sebastian. “They will not be able to…experience these decorations.”
            And what an experience indeed, thought (Y/N).
            The three servants deflated instantly.
            “But we put so much work into this…” bemoaned Mey-Rin.
            (Y/N)’s nose twitched, and they interceded before the terrible mood of the trio ruined the plan for the day. “As the young master and Lady Elizabeth are going out today, you all will have the afternoon off.”
            The three perked up.
            “A day off?” said Baldroy excitedly.
            “Provided your chores are completed in a timely manner.” Sebastian gave a closed-eye smile. “And to my standards.”
            “Yes, sir!” said Finny, Baldroy, and Mey-Rin, saluting and running off.
            Sebastian tsked and looked around at the foyer. “We must make this presentable before Lady Elizabeth arrives.”
            “Well, it’s not as if this isn’t her taste,” remarked (Y/N), but they didn’t waste any time jumping up into the air and pulling several ribbons down.
            Sebastian smirked. “The cat goes for the ribbons first.”
            (Y/N)’s nose twitched at the tease, but they couldn’t help but smile fondly.
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            After the foyer was saved from tackiness, Lady Elizabeth arrived. After many effusions of felicity for her and Ciel’s date, she and he were brought out to her carriage.
            “Are you certain you do not wish for us to accompany you, my lord?” asked Sebastian after Lady Elizabeth got into the carriage.
            “This is a date, Sebastian,” said Ciel. “And if I call you, you’ll come.”
            “Of course. It is my duty as one hell of a butler,” said Sebastian, bowing.
            “Yes, I know, but I don’t need you near me during a date when all you are going to do is make eyes at (Y/N),” said Ciel.
            (Y/N) smothered a chuckle as Sebastian blinked, clearly not expecting that comment.
            “My Lord, that would be unprofessional,” said Sebastian.
            “As if it’s not obvious,” said Ciel, rolling his eyes. “Go and have a proper date. Set a good example as good butler would.” He stepped into the carriage and closed the door, having teased Sebastian to satisfaction.
            The carriage pulled away, and Sebastian and (Y/N) watched.
            “It seems you’re quite obvious, Corvus,” said (Y/N), smirking.
            “The young lord is merely observant,” said Sebastian.
            “Mhm,” hummed (Y/N). They put their hands on their hips and glanced back at the manor. “So, what shall we do now? Those three will be a handful with a day to do as they please.”
            Sebastian smirked, reached out, and pulled (Y/N) closer. “Well, the Young Master did order me to have a proper date. I cannot disobey an order.”
            “That wasn’t an order,” said (Y/N), rolling their eyes but smirking as Sebastian leaned in and kissed their cheek.
            “Perhaps not, but it is what I desire.” Sebastian looked at them with a smirk. “Among other things.”
            (Y/N)’s eyes flashed fuchsia. “I wouldn’t be opposed later. If you give me a nice enough date.”
            “I’m sure I can find what tempts you,” said Sebastian. “In fact, I know the perfect place from previous contracts. A lovely den of iniquity in London.”
            “Oh?” (Y/N) raised a brow. “Tell me more.”
            “The clientele care not for the rules of society and have relations with who they please and dress how they please,” said Sebastian.
            “Hardly a den of iniquity,” said (Y/N). Gender identity and romantic/sexual orientation were fluid and not really cared about within demon culture. They all acted as they pleased.
            “The humans always fear what they do not understand. They are fools who do not understand these things are natural,” said Sebastian. “But these people enjoy themselves.”
            “Outcasted humans getting to act as they please without censure. You’re using my own past to tempt me,” said (Y/N).
            “Is it working?” said Sebastian with a smirk.
            “I believe so,” said (Y/N).
            “Excellent,” said Sebastian, leaning in to kiss them.
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            (Y/N) and Sebastian walked into the Painted Glass restaurant, hidden in the back alleys of London so that the clientele wouldn’t be at risk from any unaccepting people. The pair of demons entered and found themselves in the perfect restaurant for them. They had no cause to eat or drink, but the celebration aspect, the pride in their identity—well, (Y/N) and Sebastian enjoyed that.
            Indeed, as the music played gaily, couples of all sorts—men and men, women and women, people in between and men or women, and people in more than pairs—danced and ate and drank, able to just exist.
            (Y/N) was tempted to smile. They looked down on humans and their strange ways and habits, but after living a life where they could not exist freely as themself, they were pleased to see some humans had carved out a place for themselves.
            “Shall we dance?” said Sebastian.
            He didn’t say anything about (Y/N)’s expression. He respected their past and privacy to not tease about their human life. He knew they were no longer human and understood that, but he had brought them here so they could feel at home—not among humans but among people outside of society’s expectations. After all, Sebastian loved every part of them, and he wanted them to know that.
            “We shall,” said (Y/N), taking his hand and walking onto the dance floor.
            Sebastian drew them close, and they began to move to the music. “You look transcendent tonight.”
            (Y/N) smirked. “Well, seeing as I always wear my uniform, I thought I’d have some fun.”
            Indeed, their outfit was quite something. They had an off-shoulder black dress on that flowed down their legs. Beneath the loose, hanging sleeves was black lace, entwining over their skin and leading down to their gloves. The slit up their leg allowed them to twirl easier (and to let the tango tease Sebastian. (Y/N) loved to tempt him).
            “And you dressed up, too,” said (Y/N). “You’re too sinful for words.”
            “I couldn’t let you down; I’m one hell of a lover,” said Sebastian, damn-near purring. He had an entirely black suit on with silver stitching that shone in the light.
            “You are,” said (Y/N) as he spun them and dipped them. They threw their head back, teasing Sebastian with a view of their neck (which he would definitely be kissing down later).
            Leaning back up, the two were face-to-face as they continued to move to the music.
            “I’m not one for human holidays, and I fail to understand Valentine’s Day—after all, one should value their love every day—but I am glad to have this moment with you,” said Sebastian.
            (Y/N) smiled genuinely, and Sebastian was incredibly proud of himself for creating such a lovely expression on their face. “I am glad to be with you, too. There is no being I’d rather spend my time with.” (Y/N) leaned in and touched their forehead to his. “Even when your contract ends, I never wish to be parted.”
            Sebastian smiled. “It would be quite an unusual arrangement for demons.”
            “What are we if not unusual demons?” teased (Y/N).
            “A fair point,” said Sebastian. He kissed (Y/N) as the music swelled and pulled them closer by the waist. “You are quite persuasive, my darling. I believe you’ve convinced me: we should always be together.”
            (Y/N) smiled and kissed Sebastian again after he spoke. “I wouldn’t accept another answer. I have you, and I don’t intend to let you go.”
            “And I thought I was the possessive one,” remarked Sebastian with a smirk.
            “Cats are territorial,” said (Y/N). “And when I love something, I don’t stop.” They leaned in. “And I love you, Corvus.”
            “As do I,” said Sebastian. “I love you, Felis.”
            He leaned in and kissed them. They kissed back with equal passion. Among all the humans of different appearances and identities, the two demons were perfectly at home. They were surrounded by the heart of human love: those that loved despite everything going against. Just as the demons were strange for loving each other, so were these humans.
            And all of them found strength in their love. Strength to continue. Strength to be with each other. Strength to love.
            Yes, Felis and Corvus loved each other, deeply and eternally.
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qierxing · 2 years
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“I don’t hate you. I’ve never hated you.” Riddle runs a hand through his hair, deflating like a ballon. “But you do. Hate me, I mean. I…don’t know what rules I should implement so that you’ll finally reciprocate. That’s why it’s important that I keep you here as a doll.”
-Love me Not by @merakiui
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xxnotinmylobbyxx · 4 months
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I like to think that as soon as the show is over he deflates like a ballon. ||
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k00294335 · 5 months
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24/11/23
Today I continued to use balloons as a 3d media for my project. During my study of biology in the leaving cert my teacher often used balloons as a way to help us visualise lungs in our study. This is why I choose balloons.
I filled a deflated balloon with crushed up charcoal and black glitter and blew it up carefully. I popped the balloon and released the charcoal and dusty glitter.
This piece is supposed to visualise all the dust and coal that was breathed in by the men while working in the mines.
Once I made the video I also thought the sound was really interesting as it.
When the lung (balloon) is obliterated all that’s left is the coal dust and dirt that was in them.
Aftermath.
I thought the way the ballon and charcoal fell was quite interesting. The balloon became quite shrivelled up and almost resembled a lung while the scattered dust and charcoal looks like what I imagine the air to be like in the underground mines.
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angelbvn · 6 months
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well now i’m crashing but it kinda feels like a ballon inside me had deflated but the one outside it is still like inflated yk?
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dr-skazka · 8 months
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I just wanted to make a funny little bj joke about a reel I found on IG 😭😭😭
Now the spots Server in shambles and I made this abomination of DICK FART-
So ya all get cursed with it too!!
🔞MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!🔞
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💜 Fandom: Across the spiderverse
💜 Pairing: reader x Johnathon Ohnn (short Drabble)
💜 Warnings: attempted nsfw, blowjow, Dick fart, yes his dick farts when he cums, it’s a curse.
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Johnathon threw his head back, his mouth hanging open as whiny, needy moans passed his lips.
The hand in your hair started to tighten as Johns moans raised in pitch.
You were making an absolute mess of him, hands pinning him down by the soft flesh of his thighs as you booped your head up and down on his dick, swirling your tongue over the very sensitive head.
His plush chest was heaving with every needy breath he took, forcing out sweet and desperate noises with every exhale.
“*Pleasepleaseplease don’t stop, ah mhm~ so so good..*”
His little noises were driving you insane, prompting you to take him fully.
Your nose made contact with the little tray of hair that rested at the base of his dick, your throat spasm and pulsing around the full length of Johns dick, ripping a whiny high bitched moan from him.
You took his balls into your hand as you massages them, John let out stringy moans and whimpers, babbling out words that were not English.. or any other language at that.
You felt how Johnathon came closer and closer to the edge, you softly graced your teeth along his dick and he-
*PFFFFBBBRERRRR* Johnathon let out a loud, whiny moan while you half choked on his dick whole white ropes of cum shot down your throat, pulling yourself off of him as his dick makes a sound that’s similar to a deflating Ballon. Or more like a fart. You looked up at him, his face red as a stop sign while he tries to hide his face behind his arm.
“John.“ he winces, „What the fuck was that?“ John bites his lower lip before responding softly. „It does that sometimes..“
“Youre dick fucking FARTS?? And you didn’t mean to tell me BEFOREHAND??“ he lets out a broken moan as your fingers dig into the flesh of his thigh.“T-the one’s before never complained.. I-I thought it’s normal… they all seemed to like it…“ „yeah I’m sorry hun… but I don’t think I can stay with.. *that*-„
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dinomite2 · 2 months
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Do you think if you stabbed Oscars afro it would deflate like a ballon
No It probably wouldn't it would just be stuck on like a small spoon in a giant blob of jelly
Also I'd bet if you stuck a ink weapon into his afro and pulled the trigger it would inflate like a water balloon
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tweeterwilbury · 3 months
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When i was very young (like. 5 or 7 years old) i got obsessed with dogs and i wanted to write a big book about every dog breed in the world so i started to organize a list with every breed i could find while searching it. And i wanted to make the list in alphabetical order and everytime i couldnt find a specific type of information (like expected lifetime of the dog breed or height. Etc) i would get so sad bc i wanted to have those basic informations to all the breeds. Also i had a ballon that looked like a dog and when it the balloon deflated after one week i was so sad like it was a real dog. Also i'm just realizing that i never got hyperfixated on dinosaurs bc i was too busy being hyperfixated on dogs . And also now that im thinking i have no idea of why it took so long until i got a autism diagnosis
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hi-i-vent-here · 4 months
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Do you know when you like something but someone hates it and they have to make clear that they despise the thing that is a core interest for you and you can feel yourself deflating like a pathetic ballon forgotten at the corner of a birthday party?
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spookyserenades · 7 months
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Hi again! I hope you are good and had/having a good day❤️
I was on the bus today and i was listening to music and my mind flew to your story, how Y/N was saying that she was totally against dating any of the scooby doo gang. I love to theorise when and how things might happen and I am a die hard fan of angst, like make me roll on the floor in pain I'll probably kiss your feet.
Was that scene in the car right after she got the camera, the boys being like "oh shit, i really like her and she is super against the idea so i have no chance (ballon deflating sound)"? Could you like comment on this for future chapters? What are your thoughts?
Also i have this scenario in my head for some reason that she'll go out with her friends and she'll come back home with someone or just smelling like a dude, and they all just flip. Idk, I'm really curious on your thought process.
Loves you❤️
Hello again sweetpea! I hope you've been having nice days as well, and I'm so happy to hear from you! 💜
I love love love angst as well!! Y/N's biggest "issue" with falling for/dating the hybrids is her fear of them seeing it as the sole reason she made the adoptions-- for romantic partnership. However, this was not her intention at all when she first adopted them, and her already falling for them is something that happened completely organically and innocently. She struggles a lot with how others perceive her, and the last thing she wants to do it make the hybrids think that she had only adopted them so she could enter romantic relationships with them. As time goes on, this will definitely be an angstier aspect to the plot, where Y/N has her internal struggle of either letting herself fall completely, or squashing down her feelings. I hope I can do these angsty scenes in the future justice!!
SO after that whole exchange with the jerk from Best Buy, Yoongi, Taehyung, and Seokjin likely sensed her anger and sincerity the most. Yoongi realized right away that she was pissed the man made a sexual assumption, and tried to calm her down-- but once he realized how angry the interaction made her, he clammed up. I think that he hadn't considered how seriously she took other people's judgements, of herself and them, so it took him off guard. Seokjin's character is very perceptive and likely had the same line of thought, and both him and Taehyung do not like to see her upset in any way-- hence the way they comforted her. At this point, we don't know which hybrids are growing feelings for her, but I imagine that Yoongi had newfound respect for the way she defended hybrids in general, while Taehyung and Seokjin were probably made bashful by the exchange. In the future, I imagine, as the hybrids begin falling for her, they'll be more vocal and against her idea that she "can't" be in a relationship with any of them. We'll see!
AHHH I love that scenario idea!! Hybrids are so territorial in this story, so I bet they'd be really ticked and jealous that she came home smelling like another guy (maybe someone flirting with her at a bar?) As for bringing someone else home, I don't think Y/N would do that. She's kind of weird with dating, and definitely a hopeless romantic-- I'm not sure that she'd be comfortable bringing someone into their home when the hybrids are also living there. But imagining their jealousy is SUPER fun, and there will totally be moments of that jealousy (maybe in the next update, even?🤔🤭)
Love to you too honey!! Thank you for sending me in this message!! 💘💜🥰
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hoopa-is-hoopa · 9 months
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[image of a parade balloon in the shape of a raiquaza deflated and slightly twisted laying on the ceiling oh hoehn's flying type gym]
Hihihi hoopa has done prank on hoehn! You all should have seen people's face! They really tought it was raiquaza until hoopa started twisting the balloon like a clown does in a circus! Then some realized it wasn't raiquaza while others got even more panic!
Hihihi. Well when it fell on gym and deflated everyone realized it was just a ballon but it was really funny!
@guardian-ofthe-sky
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