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Honkai: Star Rail | Argenti Artwork From Pure Fiction: Tales of a Tethered Bird Event Menu
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Most days are like this
Passion had never been something you’d expected to continue with someone. People say a flame that burns twice as bright burns half as long, that a desire like yours could only end in scorched earth, but still you find yourself mounted on Jinkx’s lap with your lips locked in a heated embrace. The bruises on your bottom lip from nips in between kisses didn’t stop your hand from fondling between their legs, encouraging them to continue. You could spend days like this, spending every second you can all over each other, in fact one of the only things you liked about joining them on tour was the amount of time you’d spend sneaking around to be together. The last time you were on the road you both were banished nightly to a hotel after one too many of your nightly rendezvous woke up almost half the bus, but that didn’t bother either of you in the slightest.
You moan softly as they pull from the kiss, leaving you panting and light headed as kisses travel up the inside of your arm. First your wrist up to your inner elbow then up your inner bicep as they lifted your arm above your head. Their nose brushes over your armpit before biting hard on the sensitive skin to one side of it, it was the kind of pain that shocked you and made you laugh before melting into a whining begging mess the longer their teeth were indented into your skin. This was something only for you and them. They joked plenty of times about a smelly armpit making them less homesick for Seattle and you were more than happy to oblige their little kinks, any and all attention from them always sent you to cloud nine. Just as you were ready to cry out for mercy, you found yourself flipped onto your back on the couch, Jinkx let out a cackle as they straddle your waist.
You’re half tempted to reach back between their legs and under their leggings as they move to pepper kisses and bites to your other arm, but decide on something a touch more mischievous. Snaking your free arm around their beautiful body, you bring your hand down on one of Jinkx’s plump ass cheeks with a firm slap. You can practically hear the shiver running up their spine in their gasp, that familiar moan of ecstasy made you smirk as you dragged your nails across their pert behind, they always made such pretty noises. They licked their lips as your eyes lock “Such a naughty little thing! I think it’s time to get Mommy’s dirty little kitten in the tub for a good scrub down” If the walls in that bathroom could talk, oh what erotica they’d tell.
Author’s note: When I’m not sure what to say irl, I quote dumb shit to make myself not feel so awkward even if it makes the interaction awkward, and I’ll be doing that at the end of my posts until I figure out what to say ✌🏻
“If I cosplayed as Glamrock Freddy but in Madonna’s hot pink satin gown from her 1984 music video Material Girl, would people get it?”
#whispofoneshot#jinkx monsoon#headcanon#mommy#fanfic#mommy issues#pure fiction#most days are like this
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挑戦回数265回www
ギリギリの戦い過ぎるけどホントねえ…どんな高難度コンテンツでも推しは外したくないんだって…頭の中で最適解はコレだ！って分かってても万能のジョーカーのナイフは光らせたかった（執念）
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😭Finally all-starred pure fiction for this cycle and the last one. Only had two days before the prior PF (dot damage) ended, but managed to do it.
According to this, I attempted it 74 times before I managed to 3-star stage 4 😭
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Pure Fiction update for HSR? It's time! +_+
#honkai star rail#hsr#himeko#sumire posts#pure fiction#i struggled to clear stage 4 until i swap team 2 to my usual farming team :'D#Yes the lvl 60 Herta is for the meme#look at that wave bar go!#ruan mei waiting patiently for her turn
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BLESS THE LORD! I'M FREE!
I've been throwing myself at Pure Fiction stage IV this entire day, building up Herta and Serval until they were strong enough to be usable, and HOLY MOLY did I struggle stage 4 without Argentina or Jingliu... My only phys dps, Clara, ain't doing too good in Pure Fiction (she's still the MoC queen tho)
So in my desperation I threw Pela/Herta/Blade/Bronya at the problem and whaddya know, it worked. Turns out Blade doesn't really care about weaknesses. Of course like the entire team died in the last cycle except for Blade, but they did well enough and I managed to clutch it.
That said, it was very fun using Erudition units for a change. Serval is a pleasant surprise, E6 she can dish out some decent damage and her ult spam is always nice.
My only real gripe with this mode is that due to the lack of non-limited good 5* AoE options, ESPECIALLY as far as Physical goes, really limited my options and while yes it did made me think out of the box, is there really a box when you have no options to begin with...?
Anyway, this problem will probably become nonexistent as the roster expands, but unfortunately HSR suffers from the lack of good roster options for some elements due to having to build a lot more characters than in Genshin. Still a fun event tho! :)
#honkai star rail#hsr#honkai star rail pure fiction#pure fiction#hsr 1.6#achievements? i guess?#it felt like one to me so I'm tagging it as such :D
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The cigarettes guy (part 1)
He had my number but never used it. What for, after all? He’s just the guy who sells us cigarettes and even delivers to our home. It sure surprised me the first time I met him: he looked excessively cute and funny, not the looks you would expect from an illegal cigarettes' seller.
My partner’s absence made him give away my number so he could warn me of his arrival but I happened to be outside already. Young, tall, athletic, charming smile and a hint of mischief in his amused eyes, I think I widely smiled when I looked at him.
Then another month, another delivery, and yet again casual exchanges of words and looks between us. He’s just the young fearless cigarettes guy, always running around, always late but reliable, and we’re just so happy to satisfy our vice for a cheaper price.
Until that day: he happened to be early, to have time and to text me. He had a long road ahead of him after dropping his delivery to us, he said, maybe I could be so kind to let him in for a bathroom run and a glass of water? Of course, I am kind. I would still have agreed even if he wasn’t so good looking but I probably obliged him more vigorously.
That smile when he came in, his slightly gauche attitude, thanking me so much for the solid I was doing him — I could have melt on the spot.
“What are you doing?” he asked as he came out of the bathroom. No time to answer as he had already reached the living room. “Oh! I thought I had recognized the music, that’s Final Fantasy VII!”
Visibly impressed to find a woman my age playing video games I assumed, he looked at me as if I was unreal. A common interest never fails to lighten the exchanges between two strangers. We both shared our passion for the franchise, except I had probably discovered it even before he was born and played the first version on the very first PlayStation. That impressed him even more if I believe the repeated “wows” that came out of his mouth.
He was starting to settle somehow, approaching the couch, sitting on the edge next to me and excitedly commenting the impressive blows my team was suffering as I was failing to beat Bahamut once more. I felt he relaxed a bit more after he enquired that I was indeed alone at home.
“For how long? He asked further.
— Long enough to play a couple hours more… Why? I questioned, unintentionally suspicious in my tone.
— Can I watch you play a bit more? he said with exaggerated puppy eyes.
Damn. I felt weak in the knees from his sudden cuteness he obviously knew how to use and abuse of it. Still, I don’t like people watching me play, it makes me feel obliged to talk or comment what I do and I like to play quietly.
— Don’t you have to go somewhere? I retorted.
— Yeah… but I have time still. There’s no rush…”
I could almost see “pretty please” written all over his adorable face. The weakness.
— All right, I mumbled with tight lips and the pinched look of a mom who reluctantly gives in.
A wide satisfied smile covered his face as expected, and, as expected, I could not concentrate at all. From the corner of my eye, I could see his glance go back and forth between my face and the TV in front of us as he continuously talked until it stopped going forth and stayed stuck on my face in silence.
Our eyes met, once, twice, I could not hold his stare and remain serious seeing his smile spread wider at every time I turned my face to him.
— What??! I finally dropped.
— You have so many tics! he laughed.
—What?! …Well… look at the TV instead!
He did not, visibly amused to see me trying to control my facial expressions while having my virtual ass kicked.
— You’re funny, he kept on, teasing me, and pretty…
That was unexpected to say the least. I looked at him in a slight confusion, expecting to see him burst in laugh from the joke he just made, but it didn’t happen. Instead, he just intensely looked at me with an unsure smile, half-proud and half-worried by my reaction.
— Hum… thanks… I stuttered before returning to my game.
After a moment of silence where we both pretended to be absorbed by the screen, he resumed:
— What do you think of me?
I sensed trouble. Sweet but still trouble. I decided to dodge the question with humour.
— Oh… well I think you’re a cute… kid, I said with a wink.
He laughed first, but regained his serious attitude right after with a calm self-confidence I would not have suspected before:
— I may be young, but I’m no kid anymore.
The look on his face left no place for misinterpretation; I did grasp the meaning and the promises behind his words and the way he had just talked to me… Damn, it all sent shivers through my spine. I swallowed — too loudly for my liking — trying my best not to sound as troubled as I felt:
— I’m sure your girlfriend is a very happy girl then…
— Yeah… he mumbled in a soft smile.
He subtly slided on the couch, coming closer to me as I kept on trying to fix my eyes on the TV and clinging onto the controller for dear life.
—You’re prettier…
—Oh, I’m sure that’s not true, I cut him bluntly.
— So… why can’t I stop thinking about you since the day we met? He asked softly, reaching for my hair as he spoke.
I froze instantly; my mind went blank in disbelief of what was happening. This wasn’t right, definitely, but I couldn’t stop him. I did not want to.
His fingers played gently with my wavy locks, sometimes brushing my cheek while I feigned a vivid interest in whatever was happening in the game. Soon he would approach, I could see from the corner of my eye his face diving next to my ear, feel his breath on my hair and a warm and ephemeral moist deposited upon my jaw as he kissed it. God, the shivers that went through me then left me breathless.
I should have protested, right? However, nothing came out of my mouth. My eyes quivering from the delicacy of his continuous light kisses over my cheek, tender fingers pushing my hair aside making way to lips brushing my skin and approaching my mouth. Nothing came out but a brief gasp a mere instant before he kissed me.
#that's me fantasizing right here#oh yes I did#pure fiction#of course#could be fanfiction#if it had known characters in it#to be continued#probably#the cigarettes guy#short story#text#writing#fantasies
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Demons
A/N: Many many thanks to @/prompts-in-a-barrel for the amazing prompt once again. Prompt is bolded! Also kinda based on Control by Halsey but mainly the prompt.. even though lyrics are scattered in as dialogue at the end-ish. i dont even think it makes sense but oh well... also plot twist
UHhhhhhhhhhh CONTENT WARNING!!
Definitely not the usual jungkook x reader insert you’re used to...
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"You killed them. You killed... all of them."
"They deserved it."
You wiped your forehead of sweat as you stood panting in front of him. A sly smile crossed your lips as you chuckled.
“You killed them...”
“Well yeah. What else was I going to do? You clearly needed my protection~”
His head shook frantically as you brushed imaginary dust off your blood stained shirt. Taking confident steps towards Jungkook, you brushed his blonde hair away from his eyes. The fear that lay in them made you frown and you never wanted your baby bunny to be afraid of you, especially not when you were just protecting him from evil that he didn’t even know was there. Such an innocent soul needed protection afterall.
“Awe Kook. I didn’t mean to frighten you, this was the only way I could stop the evil from corrupting you~ You understand don’t you?”
His frown deepened as you pouted, tears spilling past his long lashes as he stared at the bodies laying about the staff room.
“I-I... Why...”, His voice cracked as he spoke softly, his hair shaking with his body as he stood in place, his doe eyes caught on yours.
You let another smirk take over your face as he trembled, your hands taking his in their bloody grasp.
“You know why. This was the only-”
“Stop-”
“...way. You’re too-”
“You’re scaring me!”
His voice echoed as it raised in volume, your eyes widening a fraction as he stumbled a few feet away from you.
“I’m sorry, darling but you’re too innocent for them! They don’t deserve you. No one does.”
Jungkooks hands shook violently as he reached to steady himself on the couch behind him.
“I can’t help this awful energy.”
His hands shook harder against the fabric of the couch, his eyes frantically jumping from one body to the next.
“My mind is like a deadly disease...”, your voice was steady and calm as you approached him slowly like he was a wounded animal.
The blood dripped from your temple down to your jaw, the light splatter taking up such a prominent space in the silence. His eyes traced the path it made along with the other droplets, his wide doe eyes narrowing in an instance, your own widening as all the signs of fear he had left him.
“Who’s in control?”, his laugh rang through your skull like a gunshot as he pulled a pistol from the back of his pants.
You shuddered lightly, your eyes following his movements as he held it up towards you.
“Darling~... You don’t know what you’re doing~ Let’s put down the big boy toy okay?”, you took on the tone one did when talking to a child or animal.
His scoff sent a chill through you as he grinned past the blood splattered on his face from your spree of murders.
“You think you’re in control, darling?”, Jungkooks mocking coo made you bristle with anger as you stood straighter, taking a step towards him.
He suddenly tossed the gun to the side and rapidly approached you, your automatic response to back away. You hit a wall roughly as his hands met your shoulders in a shove. Gasping for breath, you placed your hands on his chest, your heart pounding in your ears.
His mocking laugh hit you like ice as his eyes met yours. His once rounded and afraid doe eyes turned sharp and unforgiving, only holding power as yours rounded in fear.
“Please stop, you’re scaring me...”, your whisper hit his ears and he laughed again, a grin stretching his pretty lips.
“I’m meaner than my demons~”
His right arm retracted from beside your head to pull something from his pocket, the blade meeting your shoulder with a piercing pain. You let out a noise of pain, hand reaching for the knife lodged in your shoulder before it was ripped away by his other hand, a sharp pain flowing through your hand as he sunk another knife through it.
He stepped away from you like he was admiring an art piece, your hand held awkwardly against the wall by the second knife he plunged through you. Your left shoulder bleeding as the knife poked into the tender flesh.
“Who...who are your demons, darling? I killed them all. Just for you~”
He shook his head as you trembled, your voice shaking and quiet as you tried to understand what had just happened.
“You’re my demon.”
Tears tracked through the layers of blood on your pretty face, his hand tracing your jaw lightly as he watched you. You shook your head, refusing to believe you were the one you had to save him from.
“No... I...I saved you-”
“I saved myself.”
“No!-”
“What do you think just happened, Y/N? You’re dying. I’m not.”
You shuddered violently as he smirked at you, fear coursing through your veins as his face changed to the usual Jungkook you were used to protecting.
“Goddamn right, you should be scared of me.”
His doe eyes sharpened again as they met your own filled with fear, your body slowly dropping down the wall, knife tearing through your delicate hand as you dropped to the ground with a thud. Tears fell past your lashes now as he stood above you, silent sobs shaking your frame.
“You tried, I’ll give you that. But you didn’t try hard enough.”
His large frame kneeled in front of you as your entire face changed back to the confident killer you were just moments before.
“You’ll always be mine. Who is in control now, darling?”
You laughed painfully as the light in your eyes faded, his own laugh echoing in your head as he watched his personal demon die. He was in control.
#BTS jungkook#bts#reader insert#reader is a psycopath#i dont make the rules#bts fanfic#fanfiction#pure fiction#not real#lol sike#jungkook
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here is a concept: time travel cop, fish & wildlife division
most of their job is dealing with the kinds of assholes who think black market tiger cubs are a great idea right up until someone gets mauled, except these are even bigger assholes with black market Smilodon cubs that they are even less equipped to care for
this is the most straightforward and therefore relatively headache-free part of their job, because it’s the same “put that thing back where it came from or so help me” song and dance every time
it’s also significantly less depressing than the trophy hunters who don’t even want an alive extinct animal. those are extra annoying because you have to undo the time travel that let them kill that poor Megatherium or thylacine or anklyosaur or whatever, and it’s always so much extra paperwork.
and those people suck, definitely, and have fully earned a stint in Time Jail. no question. but they still do not create anywhere near as much work as the obsessive hobbyists with their exhaustively careful best practices and worryingly good track-covering. also, weirdly, it’s almost always birds with them?
like. the guys who will flagrantly abuse Time Law to bird-nap breeding pairs just long enough to raise one clutch of eggs apiece, and return them seamlessly to their spots on the timeline. who are so determined to keep their pet (ha) projects going that no one even realizes what they’re doing until they have an entire stable breeding population of passenger pigeons up and running. who are now the reason that reps from six different zoos are about to start throwing hands right in front of you over who gets dibs.
those guys cause the most paperwork. and half the time they’re snapped up by the same zoo or wildlife preserve that gets their colony of ivory-billed woodpeckers or Carolina parakeets or — once, very memorably — giant fucking South Island moa, and they never even spend a day in Time Jail.
#purely notional fiction#time travel#actually the tropical fish guys are probably even worse than the bird guys#but they keep a lower profile so they’re harder to catch#time cops: fish & wildlife
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Sorry if some of these overlap a little/if I left out something obvious kajbdsjkd I tried my best haha. And that's why there's an "other" option!
#coffeebanana polls#personally i think i'm good at writing emotions!#and that's funny to me because growing up i was very much not an emotional person#i had to sort of learn to value emotional intelligence as opposed to pure logic. and i probably repressed some things kjabdfskj#so i'm proud that emotions come through in my writing!#fiction has always been something i can use to connect emotionally even when i struggled doing that irl#and i think that's really cool#anyways i'm looking forwards to seeing what you all love about your writing!!!
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anyone who's read house of leaves will understand this and probably laugh at me for only just reaching this realisation but i'm so impressed by the literal real labyrinth this books constructs out of footnotes and formatting. it's incredible. i am so fucking lost.
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Honkai: Star Rail | Background Artwork From Pure Fiction: "Deceitful Chaos" Event Menu
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あと1000点で三ツ星達成だったのにィィィ
しかも前半もこれ運ゲーで鹿の木にデバフ付与された時点で終わるし、ヘルタハイパーキャリー編成だからヘルタに攻撃集中して戦闘不能になったらアタッカー不在で終わるという…
上手くいけば40000（満点）〜平均点が3万と少しなんだけどどうにかして前半で4万近いスコアを叩き出さないと後半で得点稼げるキャラがクラーラのみだから辛い（クラーラはカウンタータイプのアタッカーだから少ないターン制限でより多くの手数を求めるとなると上手く死なないようにしつつヘイトをクラーラに集中させないといけない…）
バフに合った性能を持つキャラの接待コンテンツだから強力な雷全体攻撃持ちか雷追撃持ちがいれば脳死でそのキャラを組んでハイパーキャリーするだけで超簡単に終わるけど（そもそも手持ちの追加攻撃キャラがヘルタとクラーラくらいしかいないというのはおいといて）もし姫子とか景元持っててもイージーモードをしたくないんですよ
なるべく限定星5が無い低レアかつ、推しの青髪を編成して無理ゲーを成す事で推しの有能さをこう…ね、単なる忌々しい言動ばかりするキャラじゃないんですよって言いたい（何せ彼に関する隠しアチーブメント名が《万能のジョーカー》なので）
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i'm aware that due to luffy's more cheerful personality and looks, a lot of people might find it weird to picture him in sexual situations. especially since most of us see him as aroace (as if aroace people couldn't have sex or be in love but, y'know, that's for another time) and it's completely understandable to not feel comfortable around sexual stuff if you don't like it with this specific character. however, being uncomfortable around that type of content and infantilizing luffy's character to the point that you consider it problematic or wrong to put him in romantic/sexual situations is too much and you should let people enjoy characters however the fuck they want. if you don't like something just scroll and ignore it, but don't try to make everyone follow your own moral compass and likes because we're all different and luffy is just a fictional character.
people often forget he's the captain of a pirate crew. he's mature and has critical thinking and if seeing a cheerful/cute character instantly makes you assume he deserves to be "protected" from sex/romance, you are: infantilizing his personality (that may or may not be neurodivergent coded, but that's another story), villainizing sex and romance instead of just seeing those as something you don't personally enjoy but should let other people consume, and using being aroace as a shield from the real world and a stereotype instead of actually being inclusive and truly seeing him as aroaspec. friendly reminder that aroaspec people can have sex and be in romantic relationships because it's a spectrum. that's the whole thing about it. it's understandable to not be comfortable around sexual situations with a character you don't perceive as sexually active, but that doesn't mean it's wrong to write him that way. let people do whatever they want with their idea of luffy and have fun!
#sorry i'm a bit tired of people around here#this was written by an aroaspec person by the way#like y'all be treating luffy like a KID when he's literally 19#stop infantilizing the aroace spectrum stop infantilizing neurodivergent people stop infantilizing luffy's personality and looks bc he's 19#also stop using being aroaspec as something that keeps you away from sex and romance completely#if you do this you don't respect or understand aroace people and you're just using us to make yourself feel more comfortable#stop villainizing sex and romance too btw it doesn't make you less pure or worthy of being a good character#that being said please see luffy however you like bc he's a fictional character#one piece#monkey d luffy#zolu#lawlu#<- using these tags bc i saw discourse abt this with these two ships and i find it appropriate
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S3E18: The Lights of Zetar ⋆.˚ ✧ · ˚⊹ ·
#pov you're in an iron lung to get aliens out of your brain or whatever#HE IS SO!!!!!!!!!!#pure art#mwah#chef's kiss#star trek#star trek tos#star trek the original series#the original series#tos#william shatner#jim kirk#james t kirk#1960s#classic#television#scifi#sci fi#science fiction#space#retrofuturism#captain kirk#my edit#screencaps
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a moment of solitude
#xingyun#chongqiu#xingqiu#chongyun#genshin impact#genshin#xingqiu genshin impact#chongyun genshin impact#genshin fanart#genshin impact fanart#fanart#my art#hes been explaining the lore of this book he likes for the past 4 hours chongyun doesn't have it in him to tell him to stop tho#not inspired by true events btw^^#this artwork is fictional any mentions of current events names people locations etc is purely coincidental#cough cough
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