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omegaversetheory · 11 months
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How do you envision scent blockers, if you have any views on them at all? I've seen them shown as many different things from padding on the scent glands, to collars, to bulky fabrics the cover the neck, and It varies a little based on where an author places scent glands. Ofc some people simply don't use blockers in their stories and let their characters use scent nullifying meds, but some other stories have scent blockers as an alternative to medication as it can mess with the body in heavy use. It'd be cool to hear your take on that kind of medication also
hi!
In my au, there are a few options.
temporary patch - this doesn't need to be placed over the scent glad, think of like a nicotine patch instead. They come in different strengths that can last different lengths of time. A couple hours on the short end, to 2-3 days on the high end.
medication - think birth control pills. You've gotta take these every single day around the same time, some of the pills are placebos so they don't wack out your natural systems, but there is no "off week". The placebos are mixed in. They do not affect the effectiveness of the medication.
Scent muting medication - this is medication similar to blockers, except it's not as strong. This is extremely popular in my au as lots of people do enjoy having some level of scent left.
Different cultures view scents in different ways, some of them don't believe in masking/blocking/muting the scent because it's just a natural body process. Their cultures rely more heavily on the information that can be conveyed via scent and view it as a language. Not everyone has this ability, to read "scents" but it can be taught over time if it's not something you grew up with. Some cultures view openly having your scent as impolite and therefore view people with naturally soft or light scents as more attractive, as are people with weaker scents. In these cultures, blocking is very common traditionally, but in more progressive communities people are fighting back against that norm a bit.
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nexus-nebulae · 3 months
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i wish bath n body works made like. deodorant,,, like perfume is nice and all but i do not like The Wet
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taciturned-loqua · 1 year
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Tealight
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Characters: Not specified but could be anyone from | Zhongli | to anyone else immortal basically. (x gn!reader)
Summary: The love for one is a joyous journey, yet replicas will only last until the cursed blessing of ‘immortality’ ends, and the rest of time will compensate graciously.
Genre: Fluff ⛅️ -> (teeny tiny) Angst 🌧️ -> Fluff ⛅️ (also very teeny tiny, teeny and tinier than the angst), Drabble maybe?
Warning: Major character death, tell me if I miss any!
Word Count: 223 words
Note: HHHH sorry for being inactive, school life was really busy 😔.
Please consider a reblog in addition to a like! I would really appreciate it <33
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You were their tealight, a small flame lit up in their hearts. The warmth when in your presence compares to no other, and they liked how it was just right; your flare didn’t possess a glaring and overwhelming amount of fire, yet you managed to maintain the kindle even facing the breeze, holding it strong to continue sharing your tenderness with them. Who wouldn’t love someone like you?
more utc!
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So small, yet so significant. You are beautiful whenever and wherever. During holidays, celebrations, romantic dinners, everyday life. A light full of unique traits that you and only you possess, the colours, the scents, the aesthetics. Oh how they were so absolutely wrong about losing their five senses when next to you, they were just too enamoured by your passion, their mind too absorbed watching and observing, being attracted to you, a moth to a flame.
Yet they knew it wouldn’t last long, tealights just don’t work like that, similar to mortal lives. So for now, they can only mute the orange to preserve the vessel, granting it their flame from you back every few…centuries, perhaps? Falling in love as the glow would only get muter, and muter, and muter. Until the orange hues finally extinguish along with them, travelling to somewhere where you can both share a tea light nightlight-lit life at long last.
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fantasmanya · 6 months
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Something was missing, it didn't matter what he put on his nest it still felt empty, soft blankets, pillows, even that god forsaken ratty old undead t-shirt Rei had given him once didn't manage to fulfill that felling of incompleteness.
Stupid instincts and their stupid way of not being clear with what it wanted.
How long has it been since he had been like this, fussing over something that wasn't supposed to be that big of a deal- it was a big deal he just wasn't supposed to show it- he likes to think it hasn't been that long but distinctly remembers it beggining that morning and it was already getting dark out.
He remembers waking up and feeling weird, the need to make something he felt safe in taking over his mind, a nest. Rei wasn't there when he woke up, it was weird he was almost never was up before him, no messages or anything just gone, Eichi could feel sadness forming in his gut but quickly brushed it away. His instincts wanted a safe space and he needed to satisfy it, even if his mate wasn't there to help, and he would show Rei he could make a perfectly good one without him.
That's how he spent the entire morning searching for the right materials to make the perfect nest, one that he would be proud of showing his mate. But after some time he hit a wall, nothing he added seemed to make it perfect, Rei was going to be in the dorms soon and he didn't have anything to show.
"What is it that you're worrying about now?"
Ah. He didn't hear him come in, was he really that distracted that he wasn't even aware of the other's scent coming into the room.
"Sakuma-kun... you are earlier than expected" he moved in front of the bed where the nest was, covering it from the other's field of vision, which received a raised eyebrow from the older "It's... not done yet"
"I don't mind, we can finish together if you want"
Did he want it? A part of him wanted to but another was blaring though his mind 'No don't let him see it! He will definitely hate it'
"I- can you get more blankets from the storage room?" Eichi didn't need more blankets he needed something else in his nest something he couldn't quite put his finger on. All he needed was to find a way to buy a bit more time for him to finish it, while actually having Rei help in the building process. "I just need a couple more"
Rei let out a soft noise of approval and got closer to him, Eichi tried to obscure his vision of the incomplete nest the entire time, and kissed the top of his head.
"If my mate wants it he shall get it~" he let out a purring sound "I will get you some food while I'm at it, it won't be long"
Eichi tried to let out a noise of protest 'What...why are you not coming back straight away?' But at the same time heard his stomach growl, right he spent the whole day in this ordeal that he forgot to actually eat, he could feel his face growing hotter.
"Thank you..." it was a said in such a small voice he didn't think Rei would actually be able to hear him.
Rei gave him a small smile and walked towards the door muterring 'be back in a few' when closing the door.
He looked back at the nest, the thing was mocking him at this point, and tried to enter it, maybe it was only a feeling was wrong and he just needed to actually feel it for himself to make his worries go away. But the more he tried to get comfortable into it the more wrong it felt 'what if I'm not good enough for this?' He never did a nest before, always hiding behind blockers to maintain the perfect alpha son of the tenshouin conglomerate, hell he never even had a proper heat until Rei asked Eichi if he was comfortable to spend one with him.
Rei knew exactly what he was doing when they first spend his rut together, contrary to what Eichi had read from all of Keito's mangas alphas weren't sexual deviants during their ruts, alphas got more protective over their loved ones, Eichi distinctly remembers Rei not letting him leave the room before he was throughly scented, became more clingier, getting out of bed had been a hassle, and felt a high need to pamper other's, he couldn't count the number of times Rei called him just to ask if he needed something. And when his rut endend he just went back to normal as if nothing had happened.
Then here was Eichi, having a hard time making one of the most basic things an omega should do, maybe he wasn't a true omega just like his parents had told him all those years ago when he first presented, him not being able to do a nest should be proof enough of that, any omega could do it.
"Eichi?" He didn't see Rei entering the room again, he didn't even manage to smell his scent when he entered the room.
Eichi lifted his head to answer him but all he managed to get out was a chocked sob, when did he start crying?
"Hey... why are you crying?" the older dropped everything in the bedside table and crouched next to Eichi's bed where the nest was located, never actually entering it without explicit permission "Talk to me angel? What is bothering you?"
Eichi only managed to get up from the nest and hug Rei, sobbing on his shirt while the other tried to calm him down.
"I'm sorry you are stuck with a defective omega like me..." he started crying again.
"Who called you that?" He could smell the change in Rei's scent it became denser and harder to breathe, Eichi shook his head from his position.
"I can't even make a nest... it's a basic omega trait to be able to make one" his voice was muffled "Of course I'm defective"
Rei's scent cleared a little at those words as he started to understand the situation. Eichi could feel he change his position to be able to see his nest.
"Hmm... from what I see the nest you made is quite well made" he started purring "I can see you put a lot of work into it, you did an amazing job"
"It's not finished" he almost couldn't hear his voice from how faint it was
"Well maybe I could help you finish it?" The same question proposed before, but now it seemed somewhat different his omega instincts actually wanted it this time.
He nodded and Rei helped them both get up, sitting Eichi at the edge of the other's bed and going back to grab the blankets he had asked for before and a box with what looked to be food.
"Here, eat up. Just stay put and give me directions on what I should do okay?" Eichi could feel a small smile coming on his face "You did a good job already, so rest up and let your mate do the rest~"
They stayed like that Eichi giving small bites to his dinner while giving Rei directions on what should go in or out of the nest until he was mostly satisfied with the result.
"It still feels like something is missing"
"Ah maybe it could be this" he looked back to where Rei had gone to only to be tackled into the bed with the other who latched onto him like a koala.
He started to make a noise of protest on the back of his throat only for it to die down immediately after. He could feel Rei's scent in the nest now, that was what was missing something to remind him of his mate.
He could only let himself fall even more into the embrace realeasing a content noise.
"See its perfect~" he felt Rei start to rub his scent gland next to his "It just needed a few finishing touches"
It was comforting to finally feel that weight fall from his shoulders and with it only came exhaustion. He felt himself start to drift off from the comforting scent Rei was letting off and the soft purring noises he was now letting out.
"Tenshouin-kun is purring how cute" he knew it was supposed to be a joke to stray away from all the sentimental baggage they had gone though the past hour, but he still glared at the other either way pinching his torso.
"Im kidding don't hurt this poor old man" he pushed the blond closer to his chest.
"Thank you..." was all he managed to get out before finally sleep catched up to him.
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footballxwrites · 3 years
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One day...trust me
You had always disliked attending weddings, mainly because you never had a plus one to go with and were forced to watch whilst couples lovingly danced their hearts out to Bruno Mars and soppy songs all night long as you sat there alone with a drink in your hand, usually a glass of vino, wishing that could be you up there dancing with your one true love...well that might just happen.
It was the day of your cousin’s wedding and you actually had someone to accompany you for the first time. You were seated around a fairly large rustic table covered with an ivory coloured table cloth and surrounded by white Lilly’s and vanilla-scented candles, creating a warm feel to the air around you, situated perfectly in the middle of the table, next to it lay the silverware in an elegant napkin with a small ribbon wrapped around it to hold its place. As you glanced up there you saw the small sign which had your name, wrote in cursive, on it with the one beside you reading your boyfriend’s, yes that’s right your boyfriend’s, name on it “Mr Dominic Calvert-Lewin”. The speakers were currently blasting ‘wake me up’ by Avicii as you sat, relaxed in your seat (obviously with a drink in your hand 🥂) gawking at the most perfect smile on the most perfect boyfriend who met your eye line replying with a smirk as he danced with the other best men. Everything about him was perfection, his cheeky but loving personality, his good looks, the way he cares for and protects you, how easy-going and energetic he is, but most of all his lively humour, ah how you love his laugh and his voice and the way the two of you would randomly burst out laughing at anything.
The song had come to an end and the muter of voices was all that could be heard throughout the room as Dom strolled over to you with a grin on his face. “You know it’s rude to stare,” he said taking his seat next to you, still trying to gain his breath back after that hardcore dance session 😂. “Couldn’t help myself, that shirt does me no favours” you replied in a flirty tone tracing his abs that were imprinted on his shirt that hugged his muscles perfectly. All of a sudden you saw the spotlight light up the floor for the Bride and grooms first dance and the song “Ho hey” began playing and your head shot up facing Dom, the music fading into the background as the memories came flooding back of the first time you two met. “Remember this song” he questioned, staring deeply into your eyes, “How could I forget” you casually replied getting that funny butterfly-feel in your tummy thinking back to how perfect that night really was. He moved closer, feeling his warm breath softly touch your neck, “That was the night I laid eyes on the most gorgeous girl” he whispered into your ear, you giggling, going all shy at his compliments, “Although I never imagined I’d actually get you, make you mine” he added as you felt your cheeks going rosy red getting turned on by that simple statement, “Now look at us, 2 years later and still going strong” you beamed, all your best times together circulating around your head. “Oh and one day that’ll be us” he implied nodding towards the newly-weds, “Is that so” you teased. “One day...trust me, I’ll make you Mrs Calvert-Lewis” he confidently spoke, “Well I’ll be waiting” you exclaimed, jokingly tapping your wristwatch admiring your boyfriend who was still seated, still gazing into your eyes and holding your hand.
“It’ll be sooner than you think”...
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Fuzzy memory for the attorney!
Fuzzy Memories! Open
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Alrighty then~
The wedding was lavishly expensive- as was to be expected for Marc’s wedding. There wasn’t a soul in California who wasn’t aware that the actor was getting married, and he wouldn’t have wanted it every other way. The venue was packed stem to stern with members of the upper echelons of the acting community; the people Marc called his friends now.  They all blended together in a blurred mess of shapes and colors- like an artist who had gotten particularly careless with their water color paints.  Their images wavered at the edges like mirages, dark, ink-like splotches where their faces should have been.  
The Attorney didn’t know any of these people.  (Did she...?) So, their faces were irrelevant.  
At the center of this world of muter water colors and faceless people Marc stood like a beacon. He was radiant and glorious, wearing a custom-tailored white suit that had probably cost him as much as the venue. At his side, Celine was the image of a goddess who had come to grace these unworthy humans with her presence. The silver-white of her gown complimented the porcelain of her skin and the ebony of her hair. Her train, made of while tulle interwoven with glittering silver stars, flowed around her like folded angel wings.  
The Attorney hovered at the edge of the circle. She had already heard whispers rippling through the crowd as she passed by. Marc had invited a half-white mongrel like her? What could he possibly be thinking?  What right could she possibly have to be counted as a guest at a wedding, rather than a member of the help as was her God-given duty in this world?  
Let the flock of sheep gossip all they wished. The Attorney wasn’t there for them. She wasn’t even there for Marc or Celine. She only knew Marc in passing –he was one of Damien’s friends, who sometimes joined them in the speakeasies for a night of debauchery. Celine was like a mystical figure; the disowned sister who had fled to New Orleans to learn the ways of magic from witch doctors and voodoo practitioners.  She re-appeared in Damien’s life like a dream, and Marc had been captivated from the moment she said hello.  
Marc had told a joke of some time, and laughter rippled through the entirety of the crowd encircling the new bride and groom. Sycophants- all of them. Desperate, petty leeches trying to get into the good graces of one of the biggest names in the acting community; the man who had rose to the upper echelons seemingly overnight.  It left a sour taste in The Attorney’s mouth.  
Swiping a glass of champagne from a serving try, she strode out of the ballroom with no one giving her a second glance.  The venue had been at a country club on Catalina island, providing a picturesque view of the ocean.
What should have been the scent of salt water was more akin to ash.  The island beyond the foothills was a writing pool of shadows, lethargically wriggling along as they tried to coalesce into a clear, complete picture.  The sky cracked and splintered like a broken mirror at it stretched towards the horizon.   The Attorney in the memory didn’t acknowledge how wrong the area was. She took a sip of champagne, reached into her purse to pull out a cigarette case.  
Nicotine burned against her tongue.  She relished the feeling- only the only thing at this wedding that felt genuine.  So engrossed on her smoking, The Attorney didn’t notice Damien come to her side.
His image wavered and flickering like a tv with bad reception. A man half-dressed down, his suit jacket and mayor pin long forgotten. A haggard man with jawline-length hair and a snow jacket. A man tinted gray, consumed with grief and sorrow- before it finally settled on the Damien The Attorney remembered most fondly. Gentle and calm, if not looking somewhat haggard himself.  Such was the life of a Best Man.  
“I must say,” Damien began. “This entire affair is much less...” he waved a hand vaguely. “Chaotic than I first imagined.”
“Considering the wedding was put together in a span of a few months,” The Attorney said, flicking ash off her cigarette. “I have to agree with you.”
Damien chuckled fondly. “Marc has always been... impulsive, but he pours his heart and soul into everything he wants. He promised me he’d treat Celine like a queen. And, well...” He glanced back at the ballroom, a worried crease forming on his brow.  “I believe him. Full-heartedly. But...” He shook his head. “I suppose the fact that my older sister is married to my best friend hasn’t quite sunk in yet.”  
The Attorney shrugged. “I can’t relate to that feeling,” she said truthfully. “Being an only child and all.”  
“Nevertheless, I am glad you decided to come,” He said with a gentle smile. “I don’t know even a fourth of the people inside, so having someone I do know is grounding.”
“It is kind of fun, seeing everyone’s scandalized faces,” The attorney admitted. “You should have seen the looks on everyone’s faces when I caught the bouquet; I may as well have lit it on fire!”  
“I wasn’t aware you even caught the bouquet.” Damien nudged the Attorney playfully. “█████, have you finally met someone?”
The Attorney nudged him back. “Afraid not. I’ve resigned myself to becoming a spinster.”
“Well, that just won’t do. You are a lovely and charming woman. Surely someone must have caught your eye by now.”  
The Attorney paused, taking a drag on her cigarette. There was someone. Someone who was preparing to run for Mayor soon. Someone whose good reputation would be tarnished if he ever got into a relationship with her.  Their friendship had been a cute novelty in college, but it could never become anything more in the real world.  The truth stung like a dagger in her heart, and the bouquet landing in her hands earlier that evening had only given it a painful twist.  
She smiled in spite of it, because Damien deserved better than knowing about the woes of a hopeless, impossible, love.  
So, she deflected. “And you’re a handsome, intelligent, and charming man. Where’s your lady love?”
“Somewhere out there, I hope.” Damien said wistfully. “Bah, listen to us.”
“It’s all this romance in the air,” The Attorney said, taking another drag. “Marc and Celine have been acting like a pair of lovebirds all night. It’s infecting the rest of us.” She pulled out an unlit cigarette and held it out to Damien. He paused, considering, before finally taking it.  
The rest of the world faded away when Damien leaned closer to light his cigarette. The tiny flame illuminated his lashes and caught the mahogany tones in his hair. The dagger in the Attorney’s heart twisted further.  
She wished she could reach into her chest and pull it out herself. There was no way it could hurt any worse than this.  
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ssin-ent · 5 years
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First time
[warning:smut,idol!johnny x normal !fem reader]
may I request first time with Johnny , you are normal girl and he is idol!au, lil bit longer and smut and fluffy romantic hehe thankyou for making this blog! And happy 400subs! Love ya!❤️
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(I may have mistaken morning with night I'm sorry❤️)
but here is it,thank you for the wait love!💕hope you enjoy,I did my best with the soft and fluffy part I'm not used to it,I'm into more kinky and rough stuff so I'm sorry if you can see that I'm less comfortable or it's worst than the usual😥aww thank youu! love you too💖
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Johnny and you have been together for quite a long time,you were now in more than an established relationship.Things weren’t always that easy, in fact his work as an idol was something you needed to get over ,it meaned  more day were you’d miss him,waiting till late at night so he could finish practice or any recording waiting patiently for one of his text butthis was enough to put a smile on your face,wishing him a good night or a good day and going to sleep peacefully.Timezones, was something you had to also get used to,when you woke up he would go to sleep,that caused you a lot of night without sleep but that was worth it,you got to hear the sound of his voice and that made would all the problems dissappear.
Johnny was someone really affectionate ,you never thought that with such a busy schedule he always found time for little attentions that never failed to warm your heart,but he also never failed to tease you,or spoil you with any type of gift,nothing was never too much when it cameto you,his eyes shining everytime he looked a you,the little smirk he had everytime you were wearing one of his clothes, and the  blush on his cheeks forming and the cute laugh he gives you when you say it’s because you loved his scent.
And now you were particularly missing him,missing all of him,his touch,his voice,everything.
He was supposed to call you anytime soon ,laying on your bed,wearing oneof his hoodie he gave you(-to not say you steal it from him-) ,you were missing his hands on your waist,the time where he was holding you close  smiling against you neck,you were imaginning how he would start to nip at your neck,leaving kiss on your collarbone than up to your cheek and - the sound of your phone got you out of your dream:itwas him,he sent you a textyou could feel your heart  about to burst in your chest,any sign of tiredness being immediatly wiped away.
[johnny🥰]
-hi babe,how are you?I’m sorry for texting later, I'm still at practice so I couldn't call you.I hope I didn't woke you up.
[Y/N💕]
-no,no i’m fine i was waiting for your text ,I really miss you ,you know...when are you coming home?
[Johnny🥰]
tomorrow love,tomorrow ,I miss you too,I can't wait to kiss you,and hold you.
[Johnny🥰]
To put my hand arround your waist and nip at your skin,leaving kisses everywhere.
You felt butterflies in your stomach,the jdea kf his touch seemed so unrealistic,yet you were craving for it.
[Y/N💕]
-j-johnny,stop🙈I'm missing you even more
[Y/N💕]
-I can't way to cuddle you🥺
[Johnny🥰]
-me too,babe see you tomorrow okay? I need to go now,I love you❤️
[Y/N]
-I love you too💓
And with that you went to sleep,well to be true you slept only a few hours,you were way too exited,wanting the hours to pass faster.
As soon as you wake up you got dressed up to go out and do some shopping,it's been month since you last saw him,so you decided to prepare a nice dinner for both of you,along with some decoration fot the table and a new dress
You spent the rest of your afternoon cooking for him various plates,you tried your best but you still don't know how the kitchen ended up being such a mess.
Once you cleaned,you dressed up the table,grey and dark grey place ,plate made of transparent glass mat,pretty candles,and white flowers at the center
that was pretty cliche,but Johnny loved everything of it
seing the time on the clock indicating 7 you jumped in the shower to get ready .too busy a rincer the shampoo of your hair and the music covering any external sound you didn't hear when johnny got home,called for your name and didn't see the look on his face at the view of what you prepared for him,he didn't asked for so much but he felt in heaven right now but all he needed is you,he wanted to see you now,
hearing the shower running on the floor tiles he decided to join you,quietly knocking at the door to not scare you,shyly asking of he could join you and you hapily obliged
as soon as he got under the water,he started to kiss you,his hands on your waist holding you close,his lips never leaved yours as if he was scared to loose you
his lips trailed further down,on your cheek,at your jaw stopping times to times to whisper in your ear how much he loved you,beforr continuing to kiss down your nect before resting his face there,in the crook of your neck,without moving ,your hands in his hair stroking it softly,he never wanted to move,never wanted to leave,to leave you.
then he started to nip at your neck,running his tongue on the flesh from times to times and you know where this would lead,but not now,not when you'd risk to burn the whole kitchen with the food still in the hoven
-johnnyyyyyyy,I need to prepare!!the food will burn
-but you're already gorgeous,why prepare?stay
*he said tightening his hold on your waist
-but you'll starve!
-I still could eat you he said wiggling his eyes brows
-tsk johnnyy, *you tapped his shoulder*come on I go prepare ,join me in the kitchen okay
and you leaved to go in the bedroom,drying yourself before putting the dress you bought earlier this afternoon,with the new earring,you put some make up on and got back to the kitchen
when he saw he was  taken aback ,you looked gorgeous in his eyes ,nothing looked more beuatiful than you,and you more than knew that thanks to alll the compliments he made you durig the dinner and the way hisneyes were shining,and never leaving yours
after the dinner you decide to watch a mvi together ,tangled up underneath the blanket,with your boyfriend stroking up and down your thighs.
Again you both started to kiss the movie long forgotten,as you got on his lap,and started to leave mark on hid collarbones,he threw his head back softly moaning,his hands started to roam under your dress,gropping your thighs,
before he took the lead and left mark on your neck collarbone at his turn,and leading further down soon close to your breast before ,pulling the fabric further down,kissing and liking in between them ,you were already panting and moaning hisname,your heart rate increasing at what could happen next,your hand his hair was gently grasping it,at a whine of his name,he looked up at you,as he was speaking his lips were glistening
“can I?” he asked softly as if sacred to break you,
he already saw you top half naked before but not in such ways he wanted to make sure you were comfortable
”tell me when you want to stop,if you feel burdened o-or anything tell me,i’m not forcing you into anything a-”
you cut him off with a long kiss,you felt the extement growing up and you felt so loved in hands,under his stare .
when he took off your bra his lips immediatly attching to your nippe sucking softy his other hand on the small of your arching back rubbing gently.
he kissed you once again,sloppily tracing your bottom lip,with his tongue while massaging your chest causing you to grinding timidly againt his,he felt thhe movement of your hips and kissed your foreheadgiving you a look asking for your consent .
When you nodded he picked you up leading you to your bedroom,feeling shy,you hide your face in the crook of his neck wich he giggled to ,giving a peck to your shoulder.
he layed you carrefully on the ved as if you were made of glass,he carefully took off your dress before overing you,resting his forehead again yours mutering a “your so beautiful "
before kissing you,you whined feeling exposed while was still fully clothed ,he quickly got rid of his shirt,and saw your eyes wandering over his body,taking in the sight of his myscular features,he giggled before kissing you again
”you’re even more beautiful”
once he again his kisses all over your frame started again ,leaving no part of your skin,he made his way down .
When he reached your belly button helooked up at you,looking for any sign of you not wanting it anymore but you were O caught in the feeling chest heaving up and down;so he continued kissing over your panties,slowly stroing your thighs whn your breath hitched as he did so.
gently spreading your thighs ,he leaved kisses here and there.As he took of your panties,you hiden your face in embarassement.He already saw you fully naked before,during the bath and shower you shared but this was different the heat couldn’t help but gros in your cheeks,
he reached up to take your hands in yours
”don’t be embarassed baby,it’s just me ,I love every part of you,you know that right?he said stroking your cheek wirh his thum ,you gave him a smal nod
he smie widely at you,”you sure you still want this,we can’t stop now if you want”
you gave a small squeeze to his hand “i  want this ,I-i’m sure,I want you johnny”
he seemed more realxed nowhe kissed your cheek”you can have all of me, baby,i’m all yours”
And with that he reached for in between your thighs,delivering soft kisses,still not letting go of your hand,
he gave a gentle lick to your wetness making you whine and your breath itch at the unfamiliar feeling,he kissed your clit again beofre licking for and more ever so slowly and gently ,
he didn’t wanted to overwhelmed you.he rubbed the bacl of your hand before licking a fat stripe up tour clit applying more pressure making you moan out loud,that was the green light for him,eating you out more intesely
And you started to letout moans more frequently unable to hold them,the presence of johnny and his hand in yours so reassuring.”do you like it princess?does it feel good?”you eagerly nodded,”y-yes johnny p-please c-dontinue”you say almost out of breath
And he put his head down again this time rubbing the inside of your thighss,letting his tongue prob at your entrance,he let go of your thigh,to rub your clit slowly as he was letting his tongued going in and out of you
,when you started to buck your hips his movement got a bit faster.your moans turned into whimpers the pressure building in your stomach,you were squirming,hips bucking and back arching ,
only his name was on your lips,he saw you getting sensitive so he opted for kissing you ,letting the movement of his tumb over you clit slow down
”shh breathe baby” he said kissing your lips when your breathing calmed down,he ran his finger in between your fold
he held your hand tighter ,bringing up to give little kissing on the top of it,”i need to prepare you baby,idon’t want to hurt you,if it gets to luch let me know okay”
you nodded,trying to relaw as muh as you could,you were with johnny anyway,what could turn wrong.
still not lettinging go of your hand he overed you,kissing you,your cheek,neck and jaw to distract you as he was slipping a finger inside you,thrusting it slowly,as he thrusted a second finger he felt your body tense up
”you’re doing so well baby”he said kissing you,so he optef for not moving but never stopping his kisses and start thrusting again
when he heard your littles whines who soon turned into mouth the more he thrusted ;the feeling of his fingers curling up making you feel blisfull now gripping his shoulder.Your high soon to approach but he disguarded his fingers he wanted to make you cum on his cock tonigh.
At the sight of your poutty lips he pecked your nose,giggling”don’t pout cutie ,I’ll make you soon feel so much better”
Now johnny was gettingrid of his pants,you were quite taken aback at the sight of his cock,he was pretty big to be true and you were scared if was going to hurt,but a part of you wanted to taste him but that’d be for another time.
laying over you again he saw the worried look in your eyes”don’t worry love,I will do it slowly so it won’t hurt,i’m going to make you feel good okay.
whrn he took hold of his dick slowly pushing in but you felt a burning feeling ,makingyou grip his hand harder,squeezzing your eyes shut,aware of your reaction ,your eyes never leaved your,he took your other hand his his,putting them on both side of your head holding himself like this
”shhh relax baby,it’ll be okay,take your time”he said voice low but ever so soft and reassuring.
after a while the feeling started to dissapear,your body relaxed,your eyes opened and you soon needed more.
First ,Johnny rolled his hisp getting you accutumised to the size before thrusting in and out,still slowly,little moans escaped your throat,the feeling of his thick cock rubbing your walls was exalting,you wanted more so you followedthe movement of his hips.
.”you’re doing so well baby you maoned at the praise”as he pushed your hips wider,getting a better angle
And thats how he hitted your sweet spot,making you scream his name,his thrsut fastened a bit ,giving you more pleasure as he was panting in the crook of your neck.
Your moans growing louder xchnating his name more and more as seconds passed
”you’re so tight baby ho my god you feel so good ,so good baby”
“y-you...i-t ffeels so good ,johnny,i;;--c-close”
you were struggling to let the words go out of your mouth the feeling overwhelming and the pressure in stomach growing”come on,let it go for me baby”and you did.
You came over his lenght soon followed by him,the feeling of you clenching sent him over the edge
you were both panting ,him still laying on you,whispering praises in your ear
“you did so well baby,y-ou were so good “
“I love you johnny” you said looking into his eyes”
“I love you too”
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Western Fantasy
This bit of story is an exploration in genre bending between a dusty western and dark fantasy. It’s not finished yet, and I’m planning on extending it into a novella. Feedback is appreciated.
The orange autumn moon blossoms on the horizon and a shrill gunshot echoes through the Rockies. The revolver’s pin bounces back and another bullet spins to the barrel. Enyeto aims down the sights, quickly finds his mark, and fires. The gunpowder explodes with a special blue flame, and out shoots a silver bullet. It travels through the snowy forest but misses it’s elusive mark. Again, the hammer bounces back and the cylinder turns. Brown eyes stare down the sights, tracking the gray streak flashing in the night. He aims with a considerable lead and pulls the trigger. The gray streak passes -- and the priceless bullet wastes itself against a tree, splintering the wood. Enyeto sighs, muterring swears to himself, and spins into the cover of a nearby tree, quickly emptying the chamber of spent cartridges. With practiced precision, he loads six more silvered bullets into the cylinder, their casings gleaming in the moonlight. He peeks from cover, his eyes following the streak as best as possible; he still loses it in the dark night, only lit by his fading lantern and the massive full moon. He stares into the night, eyes darting from left to right, scanning the scene. He stands from cover, gun held at his hip, ready to fire. Wind howls as the gray streak breaks the air. Suddenly, he has sight of it again; coming straight towards him, jumping down from the cover of a nearby pine. In the blink of an eye, he brings the gun up and fires, expending all six bullets within a second, most finding their mark. With a deafening yelp, the streaks slows and slams into the tree that Enyeto was taking cover behind. It flies to the side, skids across the ground, and abruptly stops at the base of another tree, bringing a trail of crimson blood behind it. In one move, Enyeto quickly holsters his revolver, unsheathes a long silvered knife, and darts forward to the lycanthrope; a werewolf. It lies whimpering, contorting in pain, cursed blood pooling around it. Sprinting forward, Enyeto stabs the beast in the shoulder and aggressively turns it on it’s back, tearing the knife out. In a swift and knowledged move, he stabs the beast in the heart. A dying howl echoes throughout the silent forest, and the lycan lays dead. Enyeto falls to the side onto his rear and empties the chamber of cartridges. “‘Prolly wasted more silvered bullets on this damn mutt than this contract is worth,” he mutters to himself, loading a handful of mundane ammunition. Enyeto holsters his revolver and stands above the beast to collect the trophy. Trophies were always asked for by contractors as proof of the kill. Werewolf trophies were especially tedious, as anyone who can kill a wolf can provide an ear or a row of teeth. Enyeto would have to sever the head of the werewolf; no ordinary wolf can grow that size; werewolves stand well over eight feet tall. He would then need to preserve the head, which can be a challenge for inexperienced hunters or long journeys. There is different methods of harvesting and preserving trophies, and hunters generally develop their own as they gain experience. Enyeto, for example, prefers a quick, clean way of harvesting. He turns the lycan on its stomach and, with a hunting knife, makes a deep and clean incision horizontally along its nape, severing the skull from the rest of the spine. He then takes a razor sharp long blade, similar to a hacksaw, and drives it down through the neck and between the previously made parting of the spine. Out of this comes a clean-cut head; Enyeto cauterizes the neck wound on an open fire, coats the head in a preservation powder, and finally puts the head in a sack and slings it over his shoulder. “Ey, Gypsy!” Enyeto yells out to his horse, and whistles. A short moment later, a stout blue roan Noriker gallops through the pines and approaches him. “There, girl,” Enyeto says, patting her on the neck and tying the sack to the saddle. He sticks his foot in the stirrup and hops on, the horse giving a friendly neigh. A kick in the horse’s ribs and they’re off through the forest. “Let’s find camp, eh?” The next morning, Enyeto packs up his minimal camp and takes off down the western side of the Rockies. Light snow drifts down past the pine canopy. After a few hours of riding, Enyeto and Gypsy come to a cliff and take in the sight. The steep mountain drops down into a flattish high arid environment; snow covers what sand does not. A town lies in the desert half a day’s ride from the cliff. Snow-capped mountains rise up on the horizon. Enyeto pulls his wide hat to brow and pulls the reins -- Gypsy takes off. They trot downhill through the snow for another hour or two, then break from the white canvas. The forest still surrounds them. Another hour of riding and Enyeto notices the forest around him thinning out. In the distance, an old man walks alongside the road. His back is hunched and, in his hands, he holds a copper mug, shaking side to side. The rags on his back catch the wind and send a sour smell downwind, straight to Enyeto. He reaches down into his satchel and pulls out something bundled in a white cloth. Enyeto unwraps it and tosses the flowers that were bound inside to the ground. He holds the scented cloth to his nose and approaches the old man. The old man is muttering something to himself as Enyeto approaches, “Woah Gypsy,” he pulls on the reigns and stops his horse in front of the man. “Gypsy, eh?” the old man’s feeble voice calls out. As the man looks up towards the horse, Enyeto sees his eyes are bound under a dirty cloth.  “Good name, young wolf.” His thin lips crack a grin. “Thanks, old man. What are you doing out here by yourself?” “The old, the wise!” The old man cracks back, waving his mug up towards Enyeto. “What I did to get out here is not important, young wolf. You must think it’s by chance you came across me, no?” The old man chuckles, “You’d be a fool. Help a poor blind man with some charity and a ride to town. My wisdom will be shared on the way, young wolf.” “Why do you keep calling me that - young wolf?” Enyeto pulls on the brim of his hat. The noon sun beams down on the two. “I see who you are, boy! I know what you are.” The old man responds excitedly. “You don’t see shit, you crazy blindman. But that doesn’t mean I’m gonna leave you here by yourself. These lands will swallow you up if you give them a chance. Here, I’ll help you up.” Enyeto hops off his horse and grabs the old man by the forearm, leading him to Gypsy. “Can you ride?” “I can hold on well enough…” the old man says, hesitating at the saddle. “Well get on up there and we’ll set off.” Enyeto says, extending a hand towards the saddle. The old man groans and grunts but manages to get on top of the saddle, with a bit of help from Enyeto, who quickly hops on afterwards. A swift kick and the horse is off. “So tell me, old man, what is your name?” Enyeto calls over his shoulder. “The name’s Roland!”
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More than a friendship Levi x reader x Farlan 4
Part 3
<<<---A few days after Farlan’s date--->>>
   Levi had said that he wanted to surprise you with your date by taking you somewhere quiet so that the both of you could have some privacy. He had also warned you to not go with high heels because the place he was taking you involved some walking.
   You were on your room, trying to imagine where Levi could be taking you, but you had no such luck. You had on some jeans and a (color) t-shirt with a hoodie on and (color) sneakers.   Your hair was loose and you had on your pink lip gloss. You were walking down the stairs wen the doorbell rang.
   You rushed to the door and opened it, taking in the sight before you. Levi had a white tulip on his hand. You smile at him and take it smelling its soft scent. You look at him. Levi had dark coloured jeans, a white t-shirt and a black jacket.
   “Ready to go?” he asks while looking at you. You nod your head and look behind Levi to see a fairy large motorcycle.
   “Wait, we’ll be going on that?” you ask. He looks back to where you are pointing and then back at you.
   “Why, yes we will. Are you afraid?” he says with his eyebrow raised up. You just chuckle lightly and shook your head.
   “Hell, no. I love the rush I get whenever I ride one of those.” You say walking to it, looking back at Levi that had a smirk making its way on to his lips witch disappeared a second later while he made its way to where you were by his motorcycle.
   “Good, then we can go.” He says while taking a spare helmet out of the trunk attached to the motorcycle and handing it to you. You thanked him and put on the helmet while he does the same climbing on top of the motorcycle after. You circle his waist with your arms and old on tight while he starts driving.
   You watch the scenery passes by in a blur, the purring of the motor humming beneath you. It’s been a while now and Levi shows no signs of stopping soon. That part of the city is not known to you, so you concentrate in trying to learn were you are. The big apartments start giving away to some small ones and houses and the colours changes from the dull greys to soft greens. After a while Levi starts to slow down until he stopped altogether in front of what looked to be a park with some kids and their parents. The park has beautiful green trees giving lots of shades and colourful flowers. You two dismount and take of your helmets.
   “You still have to tell me what we’re going to do.” You say trying to take the knots on your hair caused by the drive there.
   “I like peace and quiet, so I found a place away from the city. Don’t worry about nothing. I have the whole night planed.” He goes to the trunk and takes out a basket and a bag. “Come. Let’s find a place to have our date.”   You follow him near the kids playground, were you can faintly hear him muter something around the lines of ‘noisy brats’, you chuckle lightly and follow him to an area bellow an oak tree give off a nice place to stay. He opens the basket and takes out a blanket, putting it on the ground so that you could sit.
   “Looks like you really do have everything planed.” You smile while taking your sit across from him. He only nods and starts taking something else out of the basket, you soon noticed that it’s carefully packed food, placing it neatly on the blanket.
   “I know it’s nothing too fancy, but it’s the best I could think of for food to a picnic.”
   “Don’t worry about it.” You say while getting in a more comfortable position on the blanket. “This place is really beautiful, and quiet. So don’t worry about something like that.” You smile while he offers you some of the food. You open the wrapper to be greeted with prosciutto sandwich, one of your favourites.
   “There are other different sandwiches if you want to try other one.” You shake your head and thank him for it, taking a bite of the food, and savouring it. You hum lightly in pleasure closing your eyes to appreciate the food. Your ear some clicking sounds, opening your eyes to see Levi taking some drinks of the basket. “I didn’t know what you would like so I brought different things.” Among the drinks you spot your (favourite) drink taking and opening it.
   “Thanks for doing all this.” You say taking a gulp of the drink. He takes a bottle with a dark liquid inside, humming in acknowledge, taking then a sip of the drink. “What are you drinking?” you ask curiously after a while, to which he responded has:
   “Black tea.” you simply smile knowing from the few days you two had been together that black tea was his favourite drink.  The two of you keep eating the food Levi packed, until it started to get dark and the parents started calling the kids home.
   “It’s starting to get late.”
   “Then it’s almost time.” He simply answers you, cleaning the small mess you two had made while eating. You look at him for a while before asking.
   “Time for what?” to with he only shrugs and says
   “You’ll see.” He reaches for the other bah he had brought with him and takes two fully pillows out of it. You look at him quizzically. ”If you prefer to lay with your head on the floor is fine by me.” He says while laying down on the pillow with is arms crossed behind his head. You look at him for a while and then grab the other pillow and lay down next to him.
   “What will we be doing now?”
   “You’ll see.” He answers you back. You let out a small sigh and look up. The sun was almost all down and the sky was gradually getting darker, beautiful oranges and dark blues mixing together in the sky forming a beautiful sunset. You stay in silence for a while until Levi raises his hand pointing up into a shiny little spot in the sky.
   “A star!” you say excitedly.
   “It’s not a star, brat, it’s Venus.” He says calmly, letting his hand fall back to rest on his chest. You smile to yourself, you actually knew that because you liked astronomy when you were a teen, but you let him correct you anyway. The sky was turning darker by each minute letting more stars and planets visible, the moon’s soft glow illumination you both. You and Levi stay there laying on the floor observing the stars and talking about them.
    After a while you start shivering lightly barely noticing it yourself, but Levi noticed. He putted his arm around your shoulder and pushed you against his chest making you lay your head on his shoulder. He reaches his other hand under your chin and pulls it slightly upwards making you look at him. He looks you in the eyes for some moments, as if asking for something, and then leans in placing his warm lips onto yours softly. Your cheeks turn a soft pink and when you two part, you hide your face in the crook of his neck so that he won’t see you blushing.
   You two stay in a comfortable silence for a while, with the stars looking down at the two of you, until Levi states that he should take you home for it was getting really late. You nod and stand, stretching your aching muscles that were sore for laying on the ground for so long. You pack your things and walk back to the motorcycle putting them on its trunk. You put on your helmet and climb on after Levi. He starts the trek back home, you holding on to him both to not fall and to get some warm. After a while you feel his hand being placed softly on top of yours, giving it a light squeeze. You rest your head on his back rubbing your cheek to get rid of the biting cold. You soon feel yourself being shake and open your eyes slowly.
   “We’ve arrived at your place.” You look around still a bit sleepy. You let go of him and climb down taking off the helmet and placing it on the motorcycles seat near Levi’s. Levi walks you to the porch and then places a gentle kiss to your lips. “I had fun tonight…” he appear to want to say something more, but keeps silent.
   “I also had fun.” You say smiling. “So… I guess I’ll see you tomorrow?”  
   “Yes.” He stays there without saying anything else for some time until he suddenly turns around and bids you farewell, climbing on his motorcycle and going home.
   <<<--- Time skip to a few days later --->>>
   Today you Levi and Farlan were going to have lunch together. The boys say they wanted to spend more time with you so you had agreed to spend the day with both of them. You reach the small restaurant, looking around for the two males, spotting them in a table near the window, making your way to them.
   “Hi there.” You great the two of them with a smile, sting across from them. Farlan smiles back at you greeting you enthusiastically, while Levi only nods in acknowledgment. The three of you order your lunch, and when it arrives at your table you start eating, talking about everting and nothing, until Farlan suddenly stops talking and looks intently at you.
   “Is there something wrong Farlan, you look different?” you ask him.
   “(Y/N), we really don’t want to pressure you or anything.” He says looking at you and then at Levi. “But we need to know. You know that we both like you very much and we both want something more than a friendship, but you have to choose.” You don’t answer for a while. You knew this day would come. The day when you had to make a decision and choose one of them. But you didn’t want to hurt them by choosing the other.
   “I…I-…I choose…”
Parte 5
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Movie Campaign
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200 IDEAS
1.Nail polish that completely comes off on it’s on after one week. 2. onions that don’t make you cry 3. umbrella that keeps you completely dry from head to feet 4. Salt that turns into sugar 5. Lollipops that don’t cut the roof of your mouth 6. Voice translator for animals 7. Electronic cat repellent (My cat keeps biting my mac and wires) 8. A pill that helps you learn languages in a week. 9. Cake that tastes like fries 10. Donut cupcakes 11. Hydraulic shoes 12. invisible clothes 13. Temperature change blankets 14. Apple donuts (apples that look like donuts) 15. Boyfriend lie detectors that would instantly zap their tongues. 16. Nightshades, turns night into daylight 17. delay send email button for those emails you regret you sent 18. Disappearing tattoos 19. Facetime 911 20. digital bookmaker to tell what page and paragraph we reading 21. Soda that does not get flat 22. Gas less beans 23. Floating shoes to walk on water 24. 24-hour perfume 25. Edible candle wax 26. Change Donald Trump into a Mexican or black person for a year 27. Pinkie toe protector 28. Water pills that keep you hydrated for a couple days if you run out of water. 29. Underwater talking device 30. IQ test for presidential candidates 31. Empathy test for presidential candidates 32. Shoes that stay white 33. Self-inflating deflating ball 34. Ear warming headphones for winter 35. Selfing cooling winter jacket when you get too warm 36. Shirt that changes color 37. Textile that repels deodorant stains 38. Self-cleaning shirt 39. Travel bag handles that bend instead of break 40. Garbage magnet 41. Self-fixing potholes 42. Reflect light in Norway to take away the gloomy grey skies to bring down suicide rates in the winter 43. Crackers that don’t crack until you bite them 44. Railroad tracks that don’t screech with friction 45. An apple that defies gravity 46. Eyebrow stencil for perfect eyebrows 47. Eyebrow hair thinner for painless waxing 48. Lipstick that does not rub on teeth 49. Stainless teeth 50. Anti-cavity sweets 51. Sharpies that don’t stain clothes 52. Magnetic hair beads 53. Lint resistance black textile 54. One key that adapts to different locks 55. Furniture dust repellent 56. Inflammable wig 57. Ruler pencil 58. Motorized shoes with wheels 59. Scooter shopping carts 60. Cell phone cooling screen 61. Cow heel shoes 62. Wifi umbrella 63. Bean bags filled with actual beans 64. Carrots that taste like cherries 65. Bedroom slippers that light up in the dark 66. Candles that do not burn out 67. Edible floss 68. Tank tops with built-in water bottles  69. Biodegradable microbeads 70. A clock that stops time  71. Weightless dumb bells  72. Talking Owl 73. Camera’s that don’t reverse your face 74. Pencil heel shoes that support your weight 75. Solar sunglasses that charges anything  76. Self-cleaning make up brushes 77. Fire retardant trees 78. Light that changes with your mood 79. Wacom pen that also turns to a pencil 80. Wacom pen that can be a stylus for iPads 81. Apple to make actual updates to iPhones and not wait for Samsung 82. CD’s that don’t scratch 83. Miniature CDs 84. Football gear that absorbs impact so athletes will not experience pain or broken bones 85. Rubber knees to jump over buildings 86. Commercial jet packs for humans 87. Sweet aloe vera 88. Treated glass that absorbs heat in closed cars during the summer to prevent child deaths. 89. Ice that does not melt 90. A tooth implant that cleans your mouth while you sleep 91. Mildew repellent 92. Device that tames aggressive dogs 93. Same day corn remover ointment 94. Same day wart remover ointment 95. same day tag remover ointment 96. Chemical free hair relaxer 97. Estrogen Free hair straightener 98. Estrogen free hair relaxer 99. 100% Toxic free hair dye worldwide 100. Ban on producing Johnson’s baby powder and selling it to 3rd world countries 101. 100% chemical free hair lotions worldwide 102. Selling rejected chicken in the Caribbean 103. Ban on skin lightening creams to darker women with nonorganic mercury 104. Paying less for organic food 105. Ban on preventives in food that are ultimately carcinogenic 106. Skin match colors for women of color that perfectly match 107. Permanent ban on Parabens in all cosmetics 108. Heat less iron 109. Built-in neck pillows on planes 110. Snuggie airplane seats  111. Curling irons that detect when hair is about to burn or fall off 112. Anti-odor shoes 113. Heels that don’t hurt on first wear 114. Bluetooth that enables charging your phone by pairing it your computer 115.  Shoe heel with hidden pepper spray 116. Anti-food stain microwaves 117. Mosquito muter 118. TV that turns off automatically when you fall sleep 119. 911 beacon that activates when in distress, don’t need to speak 120. Shatterproof phone screens 121. Dry powder that cleans your body when no water is available  122. Beans that taste like jelly beans 123. Sweaters that don’t thread 124. Orange tomatoes -tomatoes that taste like oranges 125. 3 in one Fan -> Fan, heater, air-condition 126. Xray contact lens 127. Anti-odor leather 128. GPS bean from phone, so you won’t have to look at the screen to know where you’re going 129. Flies that gets rid of bacteria 130. Change poisonous snake venom into life-saving antidotes 131. Change deserts into fertile lands by redirecting some water resources and planting trees 132. Vaccine to prevent all STD transmissions 133. Uber planes, where you don’t need to wait for scheduled flights. 134. Night vision contact lens 135. Bicycles that converts when it rains to keep you dry 136. Car exhaust purifier 137. Hovering fan 138. Mold free sponges 139. Bacteria-free Sponges with built-in bleach 140. Mint chocolate peanut butter m&m’s 141. Mandatory natural food coloring 142. Baby translators 143. Mucus free milk 144. Screwdriver, Allan’s key pencil light 145. Retractable T-square 146. Recycled wine corks 147. Recycled plastic into clothes for the homeless 148. Litter-free zones throughout NYC replaced with plants 149. Stiffer penalties for littering in Subway 150. Stiff fines for spitting on subway steps 151. Built-in mace in cell phone cases to deter thefts 152. Scented mood lights 153. Soundproof toilets 154. Built-in digital control for hot water 155. Edible camping clothes in case you get lost with food. 156. scentless repellents for humans to keep predators away when camping 157. Mandatory GPS locators for hikers and campers in case they get lost and no cell service. 158. SOS light that can be seen in the sky 159. Vaccine that prevents Alzheimer's   160. Vaccine that improves memory 161. Floor cleaning house shoes 162. Scented gift bows 163. Scented gift paper 164. Biodegradable plastics 165. Tech the helps autistic kids to communicate when they can’t speak  or feel frustrated 166. Waterproof ceiling 167. Socks that keep your feet dry from perspiration 168. Color changing t-shirts depending on natural light 169. Toxic detectors on cell phones 170. Flexible glass 171. Screech-less blackboards 172. Translucent chalk powder that disappears 173. Germ-free tablet screens 174. Bath bombs that explode into bubbles rose petals 175. Letter re-sealers 176. Self-destructing junk snail mail after 10 days of being opened   177. Recycling old worn out clothes to new clothes for the less fortunate 178. Greaseless body oil that does not transfer to clothing 179. Pet Fur magnet 180. Books that fold into itself to save space 181. Shoes that climb any surface 182. Head cooling hats in the summer to prevent sweating 183. Pills that microwave into full meals 184. Social media stalker alert from nonfriends 185. Procrastinator zapper 186. Nontoxic instant glue that does not stick skin 187. Reusable post-it notes 188. Multicolored sharpie 189. Translucent powder that removes makeup 190. Cardboard furniture 191. Backpacks that turns into a tent 192. Backpack that turns into a pillow and blanket 193.  A clock that extends the day to 36 hours. 194. Pen-nail clipper 195. Weightless coins 196. Instant body glitter remover 197. Pencil that grows food 198. Vegetable mint candy canes 199. Radio pen 200. Wrinkle free paper
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jadeile-writes · 3 years
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Fanfic Progress Update 115
Hi, late again, but at least the day is right. Stay tuned for a spoilery glimpse into the next chapter of Adventure Gone Mini at the end of the post.
Current WIPs:
Adventure gone Mini
Fandom: Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild / The Minish Cap
Summary: Sidon is given his very own Sheikah Slate, the first replica Purah has managed to make, and sets out to travel with Link with the intention of registering warp points for convenient travel in the future. However, when a malfunction shrinks them down to the size of bugs, and they meet little people called the Minish, they have to change their plans from “fun adventuring” to “getting out of this mess”. Not that those two have to exclude one another. Link/Sidon.
Progress: Chapter 51 is the current latest chapter and was posted on 28th of April. Chapter 52 is still just ¼th done because I had guests over during my writing hour and thus didn’t write anything today. The scheduled posting date is moved by a week to accommodate, so now it’s 26th of May.
I post a new chapter every three weeks on Wednesdays, except when I don’t manage to and move it by a week. These updates always include a sneak-peek for the next chapter, slowly getting longer over the three weeks’ waiting period.
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Hah! Our afterlife is the most hilarious bushwa, dearest
Fandom: Hazbin Hotel
Summary: This is not a stand-alone story! This is a oneshot/drabble collection in the universe as “Shit, the Radio Demon is a part of my afterlife”. Read the main story before bothering with this one.
I decided to give my readers a chance to throw Radiohusk prompts at me, and had the Afterlife-verse as an option to set the stories in. Everyone liked that, so this fic is now a thing. Enjoy the extra mischief from these two dorks!
Progress: Chapter 28 is the current latest chapter and was posted on 27th of November. Chapter 29 is technically written now (yay!), but I wasn’t completely happy with it after I was finally done, so I can’t actually quite label it as finished yet. But hey, it only needs some good editing now, so that’s real progress! The scheduled posting date is some Friday, and there will be a sneak-peek on the previous Thursday, but I’m probably not going to make that the next week at this point. You see, the chapter is hella depressing and I don’t want to end the fic on a depressing note, so now I want to write one more chapter, and have it be a happy one. It’ll also please my OCPD much to end on chapter 30 rather than 29. Anyway, I want to have that last chapter done as well before posting either one of them, so that it’s not a case of “posts a chapter after half a year... then leaves the fic hanging for another few months before posting the final chapter”. So, while I kinda have a chapter ready-ish now, it’ll still be at least a bit longer yet.
Note to new people who might be looking at this: I’m not taking prompts anymore.
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Other WIPs I’m not currently working on but intend to get back to someday:
PoE Drabbles (Pillars of Eternity)
DC Drabbles (Justice League)
Diaphanous Relations (Forgotten Realms, R.A. Salvatore’s books)
A bunch of Hazbin oneshots and chapter fics, some started, some just on the idea phase. There’s… there’s a lot…
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That’s it for the WIPs! Here’s the promised sneak-peek into Adventure gone Mini (Note: the text may end up slightly different in the fic itself due  to more editing happening before publishing). Enjoy!  
Mini
The two of them exited the alley and wasted no time before grabbing the nearest local looking person – Sidon could tell from the way they were dressed and Link simply Did Not Question It at this point – and asking for directions to the shops they wanted. The Minish didn't know where to buy weapons, but they directed them to a food district, which was helpful enough.
They passed by quite a few woven grass houses and even more rock buildings before the scent in the air changed drastically to guide them the rest of the way to the place they had been told to go: between the tunnels created by the local rock houses was an alley filled to the brim with food stalls. It reminded them of the open air market of the previous city, but it was all just food and packed into a cramped alley with tall grey walls. There were so many people in it that they were forced to go with the flow on the right side and ignore the left, where people were headed to the direction they came from. The noise level of everyone talking at once was loud enough to force Link to cover his long, sensitive Hylian ears to muffle the worst of it, which rendered him even muter than usual.
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That’s it this time. See you next Saturday!
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Fanfic Progress Update 116
Hello, I hope you’re having a nice Saturday! Stay tuned for a spoilery glimpse into the next chapter of Adventure Gone Mini at the end of the post. It’s gotten pretty long by now, haha ^^;
Current WIPs:
Adventure gone Mini
Fandom: Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild / The Minish Cap
Summary: Sidon is given his very own Sheikah Slate, the first replica Purah has managed to make, and sets out to travel with Link with the intention of registering warp points for convenient travel in the future. However, when a malfunction shrinks them down to the size of bugs, and they meet little people called the Minish, they have to change their plans from “fun adventuring” to “getting out of this mess”. Not that those two have to exclude one another. Link/Sidon.
Progress: Chapter 51 is the current latest chapter and was posted on 28th of April. Chapter 52 is half done, and the scheduled posting date is 26th of May.
I post a new chapter every three weeks on Wednesdays, except when I don’t manage to and move it by a week. These updates always include a sneak-peek for the next chapter, slowly getting longer over the three weeks’ waiting period.
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Hah! Our afterlife is the most hilarious bushwa, dearest
Fandom: Hazbin Hotel
Summary: This is not a stand-alone story! This is a oneshot/drabble collection in the universe as “Shit, the Radio Demon is a part of my afterlife”. Read the main story before bothering with this one.
I decided to give my readers a chance to throw Radiohusk prompts at me, and had the Afterlife-verse as an option to set the stories in. Everyone liked that, so this fic is now a thing. Enjoy the extra mischief from these two dorks!
Progress: Chapter 28 is the current latest chapter and was posted on 27th of November. Chapter 29 is technically written now, but I wasn’t completely happy with it after I was finally done, so I can’t actually quite label it as finished yet. It’s almost there tho. The scheduled posting date is Some Friday, and there will be a sneak-peek on the Previous Thursday. I want to write chapter 30 as well before posting this one, so hang on. Also, those two will be the last chapters, and then the fic will be officially finished.
Note to new people who might be looking at this: I’m not taking prompts anymore.
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Other WIPs I’m not currently working on but intend to get back to someday:
PoE Drabbles (Pillars of Eternity)
DC Drabbles (Justice League)
Diaphanous Relations (Forgotten Realms, R.A. Salvatore’s books)
A bunch of Hazbin oneshots and chapter fics, some started, some just on the idea phase. There’s… there’s a lot…
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That’s it for the WIPs! Here’s the promised sneak-peek into Adventure gone Mini (Note: the text may end up slightly different in the fic itself due to more editing happening before publishing). Enjoy!
Mini
The two of them exited the alley and wasted no time before grabbing the nearest local looking person – Sidon could tell from the way they were dressed and Link simply Did Not Question It at this point – and asking for directions to the shops they wanted. The Minish didn't know where to buy weapons, but they directed them to a food district, which was helpful enough. They passed by quite a few woven grass houses and even more rock buildings before the scent in the air changed drastically to guide them the rest of the way to the place they had been told to go: between the tunnels created by the local rock houses was an alley filled to the brim with food stalls. It reminded them of the open air market of the previous city, but it was all food and packed into a cramped alley with tall gray walls. There were so many people in it that they were forced to go with the flow on the right side and ignore the left, where people were headed to the direction they came from. The noise level of everyone talking all at once was loud enough to force Link to cover his long, sensitive Hylian ears to muffle the worst of it, which rendered him even muter than usual. It was crazy. Every stall sold something different, but what that "something" was was often a complete mystery because of their inability to read Minish and the alley's noise level making asking more of a hassle than it was worth. One stall had small jars of what was probably spices, and another had bundles of dried herbs. One had some kind of vegetable and potentially meat skewers that Link ended up buying one of to munch on as he walked, even at the cost of his eardrums on one ear; the skewer ended up being spicy enough that he couldn't tell if some of the bits were bug meat or not even as he ate it, but it was good regardless. One stall sold what looked like potato fries but couldn't possibly be that, yet another had what was almost definitely air-dried meat chunks, and so on.
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That’s it this time. See you next Saturday!
Links:
My AO3   My FFnet   My Ko-fi    Radiohusk Discord Group invitation
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