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emophil81 · 4 months

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„New student“ - an amputee story (fiction)

I was sitting in the auditorium of my university. It was the first day of the new semester. Nearly everybody was chatting before the beginning of the lecture to bring each other up to date on what happened during the summer break. I wasn’t talking to anyone I just sat there and was typing away at my computer. I was sitting in the front row, my usual place during all lectures I attended. Normally I was alone in that row, because none of the other students wanted to sit there.

Then I saw him for the first time when he entered the auditorium. It was a rather strange sight. He must have been in his late teens or early twenties. He had a stylish haircut, I guessed his hair was dyed black from the looks of it, he had two snakebite piercings in his mouth and he wore a band shirt and a black skinny jeans. But what was really special about this young man was that he had no arms and no left leg.

He was sitting in an electric wheelchair, his right foot was resting on a special foot control which was mounted on the only footrest the wheelchair had. He was barefooted and I spotted that he wore two toe rings and also a wrist (or rather ankle) watch. On the back of his wheelchair mounted on his backrest was a small rainbow flag mounted with the white lettered word „PRIDE“ written over both sides. I was stunned, I was gay but also a devotee, meaning I like guys who miss some of their limbs.

This young triple amputee guy, dressed like a metal band fan- or skaterboy was pushing all my gay buttons at once. I actually got hard right there when I saw him maneuvering his wheelchair to the end of the first row, just a few seats away from me. I was intrigued would he remain in his wheelchair? He stopped his wheelchair a few paces beside the front row. Then he put his right foot in front of his chair and stood up. He made two small hops to balance himself. It was funny how he outstretched his two small armstumps to help him achieve that. It was quite adorable. I noticed, that the left leg of his trouser was just cut off and not sewn shut as a kind of rebel fashion statement I guessed. He looked around. Then he caught my eye and smiled at me.

„Hi, is the seat beside you already taken?“ he asked in my direction looking directly at me. His voice was smooth and had a nice deep timbre. „Ahm…no. It’s not taken, you can sit here if you want.“ I answered a bit nervous. „Thanks. I have just one favor to ask you for. Could you get my laptop out of my bag at the back of my wheelchair please. Normally I can take it out myself, but it takes some time and the lecture is starting shortly. Would you be so kind and help me take it out?“ he just put on the biggest boyish smile I have ever seen on a grown up man’s face. Right there, I fell in love for this cute amputated scene boy.

„Of course, no problem at all.“ I said, stood up and got his laptop out of his wheelchair bag. I put it up on the table in front of the seat right beside mine. „Is that ok so?“ I asked him. „Yes thanks!“ he said and then he started to take small steps into the first row and hopped to the seat beside me. He sat down and then he put his right foot up on the table and opened his Laptop. „I am Brandon by the way, thanks again for helping me.“ he stretched out his foot towards me and I took his right foot in my hand. The sole was only slightly damp his whole foot was rather smooth and soft. I was nearly shaking while I hold his foot. „I am Tom or Tommy, whatever you like.“ I said and shook his foot.

„I enrolled here over the summer. My parents moved here.“ Brandon explained to me. „Are you from around here Tom?“ „No I am living in the student dormitories. I have a single room, just got it this semester.“ I actually don’t know why I told him, that I had a room for myself. „Cool, so no parents controlling you or siblings to bother you, you are your own master so to speak of.“ Brandon commented with a smile. „Yeah, you could say that.“ The Professor came in and the lecture started.

Brandon followed the lecture quite attentive, like me. He typed on his Laptop pretty fast by using his second toe while the big toe was stretched apart. He was nearly as fast as myself with 10 fingers it was pretty amazing to watch actually. His left leg stump was sometimes twitching and flailing on the seat, I saw that out of the corner of my eye. At the end of the lecture we were given a partner task by our professor. Before I could say something, Brandon told the professor: „Sir, Tommy and I are partnering for that homework assignment.“ He pointed with his foot at me and him in quick succession to emphsize his point. The professor looked at him and just nodded in our direction.

He looked at me, „Awesome, we are going to work together Tommy. Listen, this is my number. I suggest we meet at your dorm after the lunch break. Ok?“ he was speaking so fast I nearly couldn’t keep up with him and his thoughts. In his foot he was holding a piece of paper containing his mobile number. I took it. He seemed so excited about this that I was wondering if he might also had a crush on me. „Oh…ok. So we meet at my dorm. It’s at Dormitory B, Apartment 202. But I don’t know if there is a lift for you.“ I told him. Brandon just smiled. „If not, I am always in need of some training. See you later.“ and with that he hopped back to his wheelchair and left the auditorium in his power chair. Seeing him hopping around was somewhat sexy I thought. His arm stumps and his leg stump were bouncing slightly up and down while he hopped around. I am honest with you, that made me a bit hard.

When I came back to my dorm room, I started to tidy up my room a bit. I wanted to make a good first impression on Brandon when he visited me later today. I looked at my wall, where the huge rainbow flag was hanging. We hadn’t talked about our sexual preferences yet and I hadn’t asked him about his gay pride flag on the backrest of his wheelchair. But if he would see the flag when he came over later it would be pretty obvious that we both play for the same team I thought. I was excited, Brandon would be the first real amputee I would meet who also happens to be my age and who looked pretty hot too. I set up my laptop on my desk, so that we could start right away to do our homework.

I had just finished setting up my laptop and then I walked downstairs into the lobby to wait for Brandon. Because our dorm wasn’t wheelchair accessible I thought I should at least help or rather support him to get up to my room. I had changed into some shiny basketball shorts and a T Shirt with the mascot of my old Highschool printed all over them. I was wearing a pair of white socks and a pair of Adidas slides. I sat down on some of the couches in the lobby and waited for Brandon to arrive.

With me in the lobby were some of the other guys living at the dorm. They were chatting loudly with each other or watched TV on the plasma TV that was mounted on the wall of the lobby. I saw him in his wheelchair driving up to the entrance of the dorm. Someone was just leaving our dorm and hold the entrance door open for him, so that he could enter the lobby with his power chair. Brandon looked around and when he spotted me he smiled.

„Hi Tommy, so good to see you.“ he greeted me by waving with his right foot. „Hi Brandon, good to see you again. Shall we go upstairs?“ „Oh yeah, I would love to see your man cave up there. Nice outfit by the way and cool school mascot. I love tigers. Ours was quite lame, it was a beaver.“ he laughed and pointed to the mascot on my shorts. „Well I never was that much into sports at school, but I liked the style of our mascot. So thanks for the compliment. Your outfit is cool as well, by the way.“ I said. „I try to look as sharp and cool as I can manage. It helps sometimes to break the ice, because it’s not that common to see someone like me, you know, a triple amputee with only one leg left.“ He blushed which I thought was kind of cute. I noticed that some of the other guys were starting to stare at Brandon and some were whispering with each other.

„So shall we go upstairs to my room then and start to work Brandon?“ „Sure thing.“ he said and followed me with his power chair to the staircase. „So no lift just as you told me at our lecture right Tommy?“ „I am afraid so yes, this is not one of the newer and more accessible dorms. Are you okay with going up the stairs on your own?“ Brandon laughed. „You are so sweet to worry about me Tommy. See, I have been like this for nearly 5 years now and I have learned to find my way around. But thanks for being so concerned about me.“

Brandon parked his wheelchair beside the stairs and then he did the same thing as in the auditorium. He stood up and found his balance with two small hops. Then I saw for the first time, that he wasn’t wearing his toe rings and his watch. „Please don’t tell me that your room is at the top floor of the dorm.“ Brandon said and smirked while he hopped to the bottom of the steps. „Oh no, it’s on the second floor. So, no need to worry about much more stairs then one flight of steps, Brandon, that ok?“ I asked him somewhat concerned. „Yeah that’s totally fine.“

I watched him as he leaned with his left side against the wall of the staircase. The side where he was missing his leg. It was really interesting to see how skillfully he steadied himself with his left arm stump against the wall while at the same time he hopped up the stairs one by one. He was quite fast too. „Your good at this“ I said to him from behind. „Thanks, years of practice and some pretty nasty falls too made me quite the pro in going up stairs on one leg.“ he answered. At the top of the stairs he waited for me. He looked so hot standing there on his one bare foot. „My room is the third one on the right to your left actually.“ I said and Brandon started to hop in that direction.

When we came to the door of my room, I opened it with my key and let us in. „Nice, thanks for letting me in.“ „You’re Welcome.“ I took off my slides and walked to my desk chair. „You can sit on the bed if you like, Brandon. I think that’s more comfortable.“ He hopped over to the bed, turned around and sat himself down. He folded his bare foot in front of him. Brandon glanced at my gay pride flag and smiled. „That’s the confirmation then. You are gay like me, aren’t you Tommy?“ „Well guilty as charged your honor.“ I answered shrugging my shoulders and grinned at him. „So shall we start with our homework? We can talk after that and perhaps order something to eat.“ Brandon suggested. „Good Idea, let’s start.“

We were working for two hours straight and finished our tasks in no time. He not only looked adorable, Brandon was also smart as hell I thought. When we finished sending the email to our professor with the task from my laptop, Brandon stretched out his foot and scratched his nose. „Ok so now, ask me.“ he said suddenly. „Excuse me?“ I said. „Tommy, you stared at me right when I came into the auditorium this morning and you watched me nearly the whole time during our lecture. So just ask me how it happened. Ask me how I, Brandon Taylor, lost my arms and my left leg.“ I was stunned. He caught me, but he didn’t seem to be angry at all.

„Well…ahm…what happened?“ I asked him.

„I was stupid. Just stupid. It happened a few years ago I was in highschool and a pretty normal kid, I loved to skateboard. It was a bet I made with some of my Skateboarding friends. In my hometown there is this huge and pretty steep hill. A narrow and curved road is leading up there. I made a bet, that I would beat my friends in going downhill on that road on my board and I would be the first one down at the bottom of the street. We started the race and I was in front. Unfortunately a garbage truck was driving up at the same time we where racing downhill. It hit me and my arms and my left leg got crushed. When I woke up in the hospital I was like this. And I can tell you physical therapy was one hell of a long road to go. But at the end I made it and I can live quite independently now.“ I was shocked. I looked at him and in fact I had to fight with tears. „Oh Brandon. How old were you?“ „I was 17 years old, I am 21 now. But I am used to, well, being me if you like. Oh and before you ask, I was already out to my family and friends as being gay with 15. They all supported me.“ he was sitting there on the bed and looked at his toes, while he used them to play with the duvet. „And I have one last question for you Tommy.“ I was locking eyes with him. „Tommy, are you by any means possible a gay devotee?“

I started to breathe heavily, I was shocked, but like being in trance I answered him, I whispered: „Yes, yes Brandon I am a gay devotee!“ I looked at my socked feet and I started to sob and to cry. „Oh god, I am so embarrassed. Brandon I am so sorry, you must hate me right now. Please…I…I don’t know what to…“ Brandon robbed to the top of the bed by propelling himself with his right foot. „Tommy, shhhh, it’s alright.“ he patted me with his bare foot on the cheek and he lifted my chin up with his toes so that I was looking into his face. „Tommy, look at me. It’s ok, I am ok with devotees, I am not offended that you find my missing limbs attractive. On the contrary, I like the idea, that I have that mesmerizing effect on you.“

„Really, you are not mad at me?“ Brandon shook his head. „Come here.“ Brandon put his foot softly behind my head and pulled me towards him. It was our first kiss. He tasted nice, like a mix of peppermint and lemon. I moaned into the kiss. When we finally broke up our kiss, he smiled. „So, we are finished with homework. We are in your room, no one disturbs us here, which is really awesome by the way, and we are two gay young men who are totally into each other, so come here on your bed and let’s make out Tommy.“

Brandon robbed up against the wall behind my bed by using his foot, he was smiling coyly at me and tapped with his foot beside him on the mattress. I was standing up from my desk chair and walked over to the bed. I climbed up on the mattress and crawled on all fours to him. I snuggled up to him on his right side and started fumbling with my own fingers. Looking down shyly at my own feet. Brandon started to rub his right foot against my left foot. I literally froze, when he touched me there. „Tommy, you have to relax, everything is alright! You are still so tense.“ said Brandon and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek, he smiled at me. Why was this guy always smiling at me in this angelic fashion?

„Let’s start to get you undressed then.“ Brandon proposed. I watched him how he used his foot to peel my left sock of my foot. It was so fun to watch his dexterous foot and toes at work. „It’s amazing how adept you are with that foot of yours. It must have been hard to learn to use your foot like a hand, Brandon.“ „Mhm…my first physical therapy trainer really was a bitch! She outright tortured me with all those training sessions, but I am glad she did. In the end, this is all I have left and I can use it as a replacement for my hand today.“ While he talked, Brandon had managed to peel of my second sock also. They were lying crumbled up at my feet. Brandon took one sock in his foot and put it to his nose, he took a deep breath „Tommy I like that your socks are all sweaty and dirty they smell so nice. I want to unpack you, like the present you are to me today Tommy.“

Brandon turned sideways. He leaned back slightly and I watched him as he stuck his foot in the waistband of my shiny shorts. He closed his eyes slightly and looked quite concentrated while he took of my shorts with some effort. I lifted my legs from time to time to assist him, but I wanted him to do it on his own. I didn’t wear any underwear so I blushed when he looked at my half hard penis for the first time after he managed to take off my shorts. „Oh, I like what I see already.“ said Brandon, gave my penis a playful little notch with his toes and I just giggled. He just smiled.

„Can you help me a bit Tommy and lift up your arms? I want to free you of that t shirt.“ „Yes of course.“ I lifted my arms and Brandon took off my t shirt in one go by holding the seam between his toes and then he lifted the t shirt over my arms and my head. I was sitting on my bed stark naked, undressed by the most hot triple amputee I have ever met. He looked at me longingly and bit his lip. „God, you are so gorgeous Tommy.“ I blushed. „I don’t know if I am that gorgeous Brandon.“ „No you are definitely pretty and hot.“ I looked at him and he smiled again. „It’s unfair, you are sitting there fully clothed and I am naked. I would love to unwrap you too.“ „Then come here.“ I kneeled beside Brandon and started carefully to undress him. First I pulled of the black skinny jeans. Brandon was wearing a black boxershorts under his jeans, there was a bulge in it. Then I took off his t Shirt. I first saw his two short armstumps. The left was slightly longer than the right, but both were very short. At the tip there were small scars on both of them.

The surgeons did a good job I thought. I started to take off his boxer shorts. His penis sprang to attention. „Oh there is someone excited.“ I said. Brandon smirked and looked down at his hardon. I started to touch Brandon’s stumps. He closed his eyes and he moaned contently. „Does it still hurt?“ I asked him while I stroked his arm stumps. „No, not anymore, Tommy. Go on, that feels so nice.“ He pulled his right leg up and tried with his toes to grab the duvet to release some of his tension.

„I would like to make you happy Brandon.“ I started to grab his Penis. „Oh God, Tommy, yes, please make me happy!“ I started to rub his penis. Slowly at first and then faster and faster. I was using my other hand to touch his leg stump. It was as if his stumps lead a life of their own. They were twitching and flailing, while I masturbated him, I loved to lock at them. Brandon closed his eyes and bit his lip. I stopped stroking him. He looked anxiously at me. „Is something wrong Tommy?“ I smiled at him. „Are you into ass play?“ Brandon looked me deeply in the eyes and smiled at me. „Oh yes totally.“ Brandon said. I fetched my dildo from my closet and a tube of lube.

I smeared some lube on the dildo and then on the Anus of Brandon also. His small hole puckered in anticipation. „You ready?“ I asked him softly. Brandon nodded and he stretched his leg to his right, so that it wasn’t in my way. He looked so vulnerable in front of me, he shrugged his armstumps. I started to insert the dildo slowly into his hole. He inhaled sharply. But I continued. When the dildo was immersed fully into his hole, I stopped. Then I started to move the dildo in and out. „Oh god, Tommy, that is awesome, please fuck me!“ Brandon shook his head in pure bliss as I fucked him with my dildo.

When I found the ideal speed, to fuck Brandon, I then started to rub his penis again. „Mhmmm, that feels so good. Ahhh Tommy, it is so hot!“ I looked him in the face. I wanted to see Brandon’s cum face. I wanked him faster and faster. Then I felt his dick pulsating in my Hand. I stroked him one last time. „Ohhhh, I am cuuuuuummmmiiiing!“ he screamed. I hold his dick in my hand directing upwards. He shot four huge loads of cum, all over him, then it was oozing out of his piss slit, flowing over my hand.

Brandon huffed and he was shivering from lust, his stumps twitching uncontrollably. I patted him on the chest. „It’s alright. You’re done.“ I smiled and snuggled up to him. „Thanks for this first round Tommy, I think it won’t be the last.“

„No certainly not.“ I said.

#bare foot #triple amputee #male amputee #amputee #amputeelife #cute guys #cute gays #story #fiction #gay guys #gay twink #lgbtq

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yuri-is-online · 2 months

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Love how we're both back on our ace shit at the same time <3. Also, I'm getting back into writing (just working on short stories before I get into fanfiction, and am very quickly realizing my flaws T-T) and I'm thinking about working on an 80s aduecyuu au. Yuu and deuce are punk because I'm punk 😗 but for a wider audience I'm thinking of making yuu grunge or hardcore? Something a bit more neutral. Don't know what Ace will be yet. He might get to be generic the 80s asshole jock 😍. Somebody gotta do it ace <3. But Grimm will be a weird ass cat who seems to have way too much of an attitude and seems a little too human?

But yeah. The au is just 3 idoit doing stupid shit, sharing a braincell, trying to figure out where the line between friendship and queer throuple is while trying to ignore the impending scene of dread because a lot of weird shit™ keeps happening in the background.

Also cater will show up at sometime. Don't know when. Don't know where. But by God I will make it happen, and he will be the skaterboy we all know he is.

Idk if lolitas existed in the 80s but if they did I'll make riddle ouji lolita for you ❤ or atleast ouji lolita adjacent

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! GO YOU! MAKE SURE TO TAG ME WHEN YOU DO!! I promise to be only a little unhinged in your comments.

That's the thing about writing. The more you do it the more you realize what you're bad at but that's not always a bad thing. You can't improve on what you don't know needs improving.

Don't pressure yourself to make Yuu grunge or hard-core for wider appeal. I think all twst writers put a little bit of themselves into their povs, so if you know punk the story will probably be a lot easier to write since that's you! (If you wanted them to be different than Deuce and Ace I'd vote trad goth. That style goes so fucking hard and so does their music bauhaus my beloved. Also i guess kind of fits with Ramshackle?) Is this meant to be a sort of classic horror vibes? Because I dig it. I think Stranger Things did us all a disservice by sucking ass and making people think 80s horror should die because it became too mainstream :/

I'm going to put my unhinged rambling about lolita under the cut but oh my God you don't have to do that I'm so grateful you thought to though I've got such a big smile on my face rn cccc;

OK so to make a very long thing short, yes lolita did exist in the 1980s but it didn't really look like anything it does today. It was pretty much all handmade, and though the first brands were around we have no idea what their peices looked like since the fashion wasn't really widely worn or photographed until the 1990s. It didn't even have its name until the 90s. Lolita as it exists today is very much a 90s/early 2000s fashion which is honestly wild to me. As for ouji, it pretty much grew alongside Lolita so that would also be a no go.

Given Riddle's backstory I can't really see him as an 80s lolita. He doesn't seem like the sewing type to me... but there is this one brand that helped influence Lolita fashion called PINK HOUSE that was stupid popular in Japan in the 80s. I'll link you to this blogspot article which is both about the brand and the misconception in English speaking spaces about the term "natural kei" but I think it suits Riddle if you wanted to give him a lolita like vibe. The tl;dr of the article is that it PINK HOUSE and it's original designer Kaneko was a staple in 80s fashion in Japan, and is referred to as just PINK HOUSE or Kaneko fashion. As it lacks the community or aesthetic of kei fashions or lolita it is not considered a part of those groups... which does sort of fit Riddle in a way as his mother isolates him from both 💀

#<3 asks #twisted wonderland #when i first got into lolita i remeber seeing people argue?#about the term ouji vs the term boystyle #because most people in english speaking places called it boystyle? but i dont fully remember why #hmmm if i had to point to anyone in the cast who would be an 80s lolita I'm almost tempted to say rook #i can see him making his own clothes #i once wrote a male yandere who wore skirts specifically so he could keep more knives on him and i can see rook sharing that logic #gl with your writing friend i hope you have fun with it!!!

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morroodle · 1 year

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Every time I escape the Mechanic Morro brainrot he comes back and punches me in the face.

Mechanic morro finally gets his own mech(s)! It took me forever to figure out what they should be cause dragon is already taken but @butterpony100 gave me the idea of dragonflies and its fucking perfect. I'm still working out names but I have so many ideas for these bad boys.

The big mech

It dosent get used much since morro isn't an actual ninja but he likes having his own anyways

It has so many guns

The tail segments are each missiles

The eye hexagons are also tiny missiles

There are so many hidden guns in the body. At least 80% of the surface area is hiding guns

The feet are claw things similar to the claws on his spider backpack, they can grab onto stuff and perch very well

They also shoot out like grapling guns because morro is extra as fuck

The head splits open (into 4 segments because 2 is for losers) and out comes the middle sized dragonfly! Speaking of...

The hoverboard

The middle sized one is a hoverboard

Its morro's favorite and gets used alot, even for non ninja things because hoverboards are cool dammit

Not as many features (guns) as the big one

The feet are the same claws but no grapling gun, makes easy storage cause he can just mount it on the wall

The eyes store guns (morro would never ride something with less than 3 guns)

The tail segments are not in fact guns! They each detach and turn into different tools that he can use for quick repairs and on the go projects

It has an autopilot and is able to come to Morro on its own. Think he's just chilling and then suddenly needs it so he presses a button or something and it activates and flies straight to him. Very useful.

It's very fast and precise, great for moving in tight spaces

He has funky lil shoes that stick to the hoverboard somehow so he dosent fall off and can do sick tricks (skaterboy morro?

Clips onto morros back for transport but cannot be used as wings

The drones

The littlest ones are multipurpose and there are three of them

They have cameras and guns (because morro) and can be used for security but thats not their main function

They mostly serve as little helpers for morro, like extra arms/flying shelves

Tails are either a tool or storage for nuts n bolts n stuff

Sadly they don't Russian nesting doll sit inside the hoverboard but they can absolutely be stored and deployed by the big mech

Theyre so cute I'm emotionally attached to them

That's all I have for now. Man I love these dragonfly dudes. Anyway butter you are officially un-banned from giving me drawing ideas (for now)

#ninjago #lego ninjago #ninjago morro #morro #art #ninjago au #mechanic morro au #ninjago movie #ninjago movie au

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simarcana · 10 months

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💯, 🎄, 💔!!

💯 HUNDRED POINTS SYMBOL — share three random facts about your oc that others may not know.

He speaks with a London accent

He owns a captain's license AND a boat (modern-setting wise)Least but not last

he's a #skaterboi It's getting harder and harder giving facts abt Alika CAUSE I'M ALWAYS TALKING ABT HIM I'M SORRY

🎄 CHRISTMAS TREE — what is your oc's favorite holiday? here!

💔 BROKEN HEART — what are three of your oc's negative traits?

For this one, I can speak for Alika as he is now since I'm constantly writing about him and his negative traits may change and evolve. THAT BEING SAID:

Alika has a lot of love to give but he doesn't always know how to give it to someone who's significant to him. He's used to having flings and quick relationships where he burns everything at once knowing they have an expiration date. Writing about him in different settings, I noticed that he's a bit cuckoo banana when it comes to Noah: he's super jealous and always worried he'll leave him behind. In his defense, they have a interestic, yes, but toxic relationship. With Aodh, sometimes he involuntarily exaggerates emotional concepts to "secure" the feelings Aodh feels for him only to make him mad (Aodh isn't exactly someone you can fool easily) or feel guilty later for doing so but in this case he's working hard to be a better person for Aodh.

It's a single concept but three separate negative traits (?)

#barbieaiden #the broken heart one took me a while ngl #thank u so much!!!#characters trivia #answers

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machetemaiden27mcx · 1 year

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Yay im talking to J 😁 i got to speak to skaterboy too as i wished him a happy birthday 😅😳 Damn it i feel horny now

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shslskaterboy · 2 months

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Ryuji is such a guy who is considered to be the most delightful well-mannered kind handsome young man by all the little old ladies that live in his neighbourhood ☝️ other people might think he's some sort of delinquent but they've all seen him grow up playing in the street and he's helped all of them cross the road or carry their groceries, so they be knowin that his heart is actually good, and the amount of cheek pinches and containers full of baking he gets from it really show for it

#thats it thats the thought #i just like that image :]#ryuji sakamoto #persona 5 #p5 #skaterboy speaks #about: ryuji <3

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skaterboisims · 3 days

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babies

#skaterboi speaks #oc: tea #oc: ethan

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the-himawari · 2 years

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A3! Special Collab Event Translation - SK∞ the Infinity × A3! (3/14)

*Please read disclaimer on blog; default name set as Izumi

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Taichi: Push, push—like you’re running. Yeah, that’s it!

Kumon: Push, push!

Omi: It really does feel different from a snowboard, huh?

Azuma: …Do I do it like this?

Muku: Wow. You’re maneuvering like an expert, Azu nee-san! You look so cool…!

Homare: Feel the wind and try skateboarding… HA! Poetic inspiration has spring forth! Lightly on the skateboard, take off at the airport, languidly gorgeous, swift cowboys~.

Tsumugi: Alright, I’ll give it a try since I’m here… First, I’ll place my feet… on the board….

*almost falls*

Masumi: Tsumugi, get off at once. It’s way too dangerous to watch. I’ll lend you my hand.

Tsumugi: T-thank you, Masumi-kun.

Izumi: (Azuma-san is skating around dashingly. And Homare-san is also riding his board well with his naturally strong core.) (It looks like everyone’s getting used to skateboarding, little-by-little.)

Taichi: You’re doing great, Kyu-chan!

Kumon: Hehe, yay!

Taichi: I knew everyone was gonna get the hang of it. We picked the right guys after all!

*flashback starts*

Tsuzuru: …Well, this is what I’m thinking for the contents for now.

Taichi: Sounds great! There’s a wide age range and each role is unique. It’ll be interesting! If there’s one thing I’d add… skating is fun, so I wanna make the most of that. It’d be great if everyone ends up smiling at the end of the story!

Tsuzuru: Got it. I’ll try to incorporate that.

Izumi: There doesn’t seem to be any problems with the general plot, so let’s discuss the cast accordingly.

-pause-

Izumi: Okay. I guess we’ve got the adult skaters and the antagonists pretty much sorted out.

Banri: Good luck, Tsumugi-san.

Tsumugi: Y-yeah.

Tenma: Hold on a minute. We were saying Tsumugi-san doesn’t skate, weren’t we?

Sakuya: The ex-skater florist is perfect for Tsumugi-san though.

Izumi: Next, we need to figure out the casting for the two young skaters apart from Taichi-kun. Sakuya-kun and Hisoka-san have experience, so taking that into account, it might be a good idea to cast them. But from the main outline I just heard from Tsuzuru-kun… if it’s going to center around two skaterboys where one has experience and the other one doesn’t—. Then I think there would be a stronger link with the story if we chose amateurs aside from Taichi.

Sakuya: I agree.

Taichi: An amateur… …In that case, how ‘bout Kyu-chan?

Banri: Kumon?

Taichi: He told me he wanted to start skating the other day. Plus, he’s good at sports! I’m sure he’ll be ripping down the road right away if he practices!

Tsumugi: I see. I feel like it suits his image too.

Banri: Aight, then Kumon’ll play the main role with Taichi.

Sakuya: We just need one more skaterboy now…

Tenma: What about Muku? He’s got good reflexes.

Izumi: The fans will probably love the casting of the cousins too.

Taichi: Agreed!

Izumi: Alright, I’ll speak with all the guys we just mentioned.

*flashback ends*

Kumon: I never thought Taichi-san and I would play the leads together either… But we are, so I wanna do my absolute best!

Izumi: (Kumon-kun’s brimming with motivation.)

Taichi: You really do have great reflexes, Kyu-chan—just like all the other guys! If you keep practicing, then I bet you could also pull off an ollie at this rate!

Izumi: An ollie?

Kumon: Is that the move you recorded in your video the other day?

Taichi: Yep, you got it. It’s a trick where you jump together with your board. Your skating range will expand a whole lot if you learn to ollie!

Izumi: I see.

Taichi: Well, it took me quite a while to learn it myself~.

Kumon: ………

Izumi: Kumon-kun?

Kumon: I… I wanna try to ollie too!

Taichi: EHH!?

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emophil81 · 9 months

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A gay amputee college story…

New student

„I changed here over the summer. My parents moved here.“ Brandon explained to me. „Are you from around here Tom?“ „No I am living in the student dormitories. I have a single room, just got it this semester.“ I actually don’t know why I told him, that I had a room for myself. „Cool, so no parents controlling you or siblings to bother you, you are your own master so to speak of.“ Brandon commented with a smile. „Yeah, you could say that.“ The Professor came in and the lecture started.

„Well…ahm…what happened?“ I asked him.

„No certainly not.“ I said.

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luxtuavisme · 3 years

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Why Moxie! Rocks

Some friends and I watched Moxie! this evening and I had some thoughts to share. It has been getting rather middling reviews from critics, which range from "it could be better” to “the characters are too woke/ not woke enough” to literally "I’d rather see Poehler throw caution to the wind and star in “Baby Mama 2." So, here are some of my collected thoughts on the film in response to those critics:

1a. Many of the critics discuss how the dialogue is overdone/ painful, etc. and that the insights the characters arrive at are trite without acknowledging that it is a teenage coming of age film meant for a teenage audience. I think this is an unfair critique because for the audience and the subjects of the film, saying something like " All of the books we read were written for old rich white dudes, what's THAT about" DOES seem revolutionary when you're a 16 year old girl in your junior year. Plus, these critics hold the characters (and by extension the film's audience) to a maturity level that exceeds them. Yes, the characters COULD handle many of these situations better but they're TEENAGE GIRLS.

1b. I think Moxie! succeeds in allowing for the kind of clumsiness/messiness of discovering how to be MAD when society has told you that girls should not be or act MAD. Many critics questioned why Vivian--who is anonymous voted "most obedient" by her (male) peers-- is the central figure of the film. I think Vivian is the center because she is the character who is learning how to not accept what she has long held to be normal behavior and to get MAD about it. Vivian's anger is powerful in its ability to make her change; she speaks out and to people she never would have otherwise would. However, Vivian's anger is also messy in a way that matches being a high school girl. She can be selfish and not consider how she is able to do/say things that her friends cannot; she lashes out at her boyfriend and her mom in toxic ways. Vivian's anger is palpable in that as a protagonist, it is both good AND bad.

2. Many critics are discussing how the film does not center the intersectional identities of the side characters. I do understand these critiques and think they are valid, but I think the film is doing something more revolutionary: it accepts that these intersectional qualities-- of race, gender presentation, sexuality, disability-- do not usurp the characters' story arcs/actions. It feels MORE interesting (to me at least) that characters like Meg can point out how people do not respect her accommodations but that her friends do not center their conversations around her wheelchair use, that CJ can rightfully complain about people not using her preferred pronouns but that her story is mostly about auditioning for Audrey because she's talented, and that no big fan fare is made when Lucy and Amaya kiss. The film accepts that these are facets of the characters without then centering the film on those struggles. (MORE importantly, the film actually hired disabled, trans, and BIPOC teenage actresses to play these roles.)

3. The depiction of Seth is such a healthy depiction of teenage masculinity. Seth is a typical skaterboy, but he is so interesting because he is.... emotional and sentimental. Seth often talks, at length, about HIS FEELINGS and Vivian respects this; in turn, Seth listens to her and their relationship is built on honest communication and mutual respect. Seth is also compelling because he asks Vivian's consent to kiss her. HOWEVER, more compellingly, Seth stops Vivian when she goes to initiate sex without asking him. Seth tells her that he is uncomfortable and not ready and that she must also respect his. I love that this film allows its male love interest to be the one to be on the "I'm not ready! Stop! Respect my boundaries!" side of the equation. It was SO GOOD.

4. I think that anyone who has survived high school knows that the kinds of behavior which Moxie! targets are rampant and real.Critics suggesting otherwise are... delusional. Moxie! has the same cringe/awkwardness factor as a show like 8th Grade explicitly because it is almost painfully too real.

#moxie #moxie movie #moxiegirlsfightback #amy poehler #netflix #hadley robinson #alycia pascual-pena #nico hiraga #josphine langford #lauren tsai #sydney park #anjelika washington #emily hopper #josie totah

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