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itoshi-s · 1 year

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I need a shower sex scenario with Sae!!!

That"s it.

I have nothing else to say.

(expect thank you!)

.........................(⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄) u want me dead or what ..! aaaa sobbin i want him so bad

sometimes sae's schedule is so tight, it feels like you're not living together anymore :(( he knows u don't mind, already used to the life he was living and having accepted it, but the thought of you staying at the empty apartment for long hours,, going to bed needy and having to take care of ur desires by yourself, it makes annoyance bubble in his chest and he despises it. wants to make his baby feel good <3 AND has major needs himself !!! i can see sae being fucking mean to everyone around after a long time of no nutting akjhakfjlsa

that's why he came up with this little routine you two share now, and the mere sound of the bathroom door cracking open is enough to make you squirm.

nsfw under the cut!

"oh," you peek your head out from behind the matte glass separating the shower area from the rest of the bathroom, "you're back early?"

sae doesn't reply straight away, instead giving a small grunt as he pulls the sweat drenched tee off and chucks it in the laundry bin. soon, his grey sweatpants follow, as well as his boxers, and there he is - standing in all of his glory. you put down the shampoo bottle, taking a glance of the taut muscles of his back flex as he rolls his shoulders back. he's tense, exhausted - and you can see the violet hue under his eyes, a contrast to the bright emerald as he looks your way.

"yeah," sae sighs, stepping into the shower in front of you. the water soaks into his auburn hair as he tils his head forward, rivulets of clear liquid running down his cheekbones, jaw, prominent adam's apple - and then, wandering lower.

it seems like you couldn't help but let your eyes follow the droplets, cause sae hums amusedly and you can almost hear the smirk in his voice. your cheeks are already a bright pink due to the burning hot water, and yet, he manages to make the flush deepen even more. sheepishly, you rest your forehead against his collarbone, a soft whine slipping past your lips at the feeling of sae's hand resting on your hips. he kneads at the flesh before running his his palm back up your torso, comfortably wrapping his fingers around your throat.

your eyes lock, a monotone expression met with your awaiting and hopeful one - as if you didn't know what was to come the second he walked through the bathroom door. you're his favourite way to unwind - a piece of his evening routine that he cannot let go of.

he cracks his neck once, a pleased sigh leaving his mouth at the sight of you obediently getting down to your knees. he doesn't need to utter a single word, the look on his face enough to make your mind drop into the zone, "good girl. bet you've been waitin' for me, weren't you?"

you nod eagerly, a moan slipping past your reddened lips as you wrap a hand around his cock. you give it a few slow strokes, tongue lolling out to tease the tip with flat licks - yes, yes sae - and a groan rumbles through his chest as soon as his cock slides into your wet, sloppy mouth.

you hollow your cheeks out, tongue swirling around the tip and collecting the salty taste. you force your eyes open, water running down your face and blurring your sight, but you can still see the way sae's head drops back, shoulders relaxing as you work his cock further down your throat.

a hand tangles in your hair, grabbing at your skull and pushing it forwards, closer to his abdomen with a grunt, "mm. get my dick nice and wet, angel." your pussy flutters at the words, the urge to slip your fingers between your folds almost unbearable - but instead, your freehand reaches up to fondle at his balls, gripping them nice and gentle, just enough to make a shudder rock through his body.

the slurping almost silences the steady water fall, sae's breathing almost hitching up an octave before eventually, he grips your hair firmly and pulls your mouth off him. you cough, hand reaching up to wipe the water and tears out of your eyes, before he pulls you up by the neck.

"face the wall f'me," sae breathes, and you have to force back the grin that pulls at your mouth. he's so collected most of the time, no matter if it's in the middle of the game or with his cock stuck deep in your throat - but sometimes, when he's this extremely worked up, he gets needy and it's clear as day, with the way his voice cracks and chest heaves.

you prop yourself up against the wall, hands nearly slipping off the tiles as you push your hips back - not expecting to feel sae's cock prodding at your entrance already. a whine catches in your throat as he wastes no time, pushing in past the tight ring of muscle with a moan.

"fuck- y'missed me this much?" sae presses his hips against your ass firmly, grabbing at the front of your thighs just below your hip bones, and he uses it as leverage to pull you further back into him. "pussy feels so fuckin- hah- so good, you're dripping all over the tiles, angel." he nearly whines, setting a ruthless pace - cock hitting right by your cervix as your eyes roll back. he's throbbing, you can feel it as he pushes his dick deeper with each thrust, and you cry out as one of sae's hands presses down on your lower abdomen, right where you feel the familiar pull.

"you're gonna make a mess f'me, get it?" he's answered with a quick nod, a sob stifled deep in your chest, "speak up." he demands, but you can hear that the pent up stress is slowly pushing him ridiculously close to his orgasm - the first one of the night,with many more to come.

"yes sir," you whimper, mouth falling agape to catch a breath, full of hot steam that burns at your throat. you feel your legs tremble from holding up your weight on your tippy toes, and sae seems to notice by the way he grabs your hips tighter, surely leaving another set of deep purple bruises along your bones.

"yeah, yeah you will," he rasps, eyes falling shut as he groans breathily, water dripping past his lips and on his tongue. "you'll fucking take it all."

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cultofdixon · 9 months

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Welcome Home

Daryl Dixon • She/Her Pronouns • The Commonwealth ain’t so bad right…? Maybe if he does what he’s told, his family will be safe. That’s what matters… • SFW/NSFW/ANGST • TW: Injuries / Pregnancy & Birth / Separation Anxiety / Scars • Ignoring S11’s canon

“You really think this’ll help us…going to the Commonwealth?” Y/N frowns leaning against Daryl as the two were sat on the couch in his basement room. He gently takes her hand into his squeezing it. “For us…it…Judith and RJ…Dog? What about Maggie? She’s not going…”

“We’ll give it a test run…see what happens and Maggie she’ll be safe. She wants to stay to help rebuild”

“We could—-“

“Need to think about the kids…what’s best for them, so it’s really if they’ll like it” Daryl squeezes her hand again then letting go and resting it on her belly. “Even if we did stay, I wouldn’t let yea do the crazy workaholic shit you’d do. Just know I won’t let anything happen to yea or them…yer always my top priority”

Y/N rests her hand over his for just a moment before shifting to face him. Gently brushing the hair out of the way of his face.

“Daryl…”

“Hm?”

��Don’t let them break you…”

•

Being processed was a lengthy and annoying process to deal with. Makes one miss Rick’s three questions. Now it’s like a game of 20 questions and a job placement. Daryl obviously being put into training for security and Y/N got lucky being placed in the farming district where she got to work with somebody she knows, Ezekiel. Which also meant Daryl telling him the news and to keep an eye on her when he can’t.

“This reminds me of my apartment from the before…just. A little nicer”

“A little nicer? I’m afraid to even ask” Daryl laughs a bit setting his pack down as Dog instantly went to sniff around the entire place. “Uhm. We’ll take the only bedroom”

“Unless you want the kids to have it and we’ll sleep out here” Y/N states sitting down on one of the mattresses in the main room letting Dog jump to her laying in her lap.

Daryl instantly scoffs to such as he moves to sit beside her. “Nah. You’re pregnant. And I ain’t letting Dog jump on yea in the middle of the night”

“He’ll scratch the door if you keep it closed”

“Better than stomping on’em” He states grazing his fingers on her belly as Dog nips at him. “I swear! You can’t do that”

“Guess he’s going to be over-protective over this one too” She laughs petting Dog behind the ears as Daryl pulls her into his side kissing her temple.

“Don’t mean he can nip at me” He mumbles giving Y/N another kiss to the temple before shooing Dog off. “Gonna check the rest of the place before gettin’ the kids”

“Be careful, D”

“Nothin’ gonna scare me in this small ass apartment” Daryl rolls his eyes opening the closet for a broom to fall out and spook him. He sighs annoyed especially when his girl started to laugh because of that. “You saw nothing”

“Okay okay…sure” Y/N smiles leaning against the wall still seated on the unmade mattress resting her hands on her barely showing belly. “I hope we’re safe here…” she whispers to herself.

•

“Y/N!!!” Ezekiel cheers happily approaching his friend that he’s missed and couldn’t help but hug her. “I won’t be too tight! I heard the good news, how far along??”

“Uhm. I think I’m reaching 4 months? I just got an appointment here…” Y/N laughs nervously as the words that escaped her made her anxious. This Commonwealth had a lot. A hospital for Christ’s sake! She couldn’t tell if she was more afraid of something being wrong or the doctors being monsters. Or both.

“You sound unsure…is Daryl coming with you to your appointment?”

“He’s in the training camp with Rosita to see who works well with who. Mercer told him he couldn’t go…”

“Then that’s settled! I’ll go with you!” Ezekiel smiles warmly. “I understand how strange this place is and I’ve been to their hospital a few times for my own thing, so I know the lay out and a few of the doctors. I’ll protect you for Daryl”

Y/N couldn’t help the hormones making her emotional enough to start sobbing. Ezekiel didn’t even react negatively to such, all he did was smile and bring her into his embrace.

This was weird. Really. Weird. Y/N hasn’t sat in a hospital waiting room since well. Y/N was in a hospital when the world ended, in a similar sense like Rick but not entirely. She kept her hands protectively on her belly watching everyone walk by. Security. Hospital personnel. Happy people. God…is it bad to have all this fear coursing through you when everyone around you is in good spirits?

“Ms. Dixon?”

Ezekiel was first to stand as Y/N stayed in her seat for a second longer before following his action by standing and soon following the nurse.

“Is this the father?” The OB smiles closing the door once Ezekiel had entered.

“No he’s uhm in security so he couldn’t get time off…” This talk felt strange…very old world.

“Well, I can always put in the good word for future appointments.” She smiles jotting that information down on Y/N’s chart. “But it’s also always nice to have close friends with you as well”

“I 100% agree” Ezekiel smiles letting Y/N get situated on the exam table and keeping an eye on her body language in case he needed to stop everything.

But before the OB could even get the gel on, Y/N took a hold of her wrist out instinct. Realizing what she did and let go immediately. The OB stopped what she was doing and carefully took Y/N’s hand into both of hers.

“My name is Erin Mathews, I was an OB resident in the old world and I’ve done my fair share of surviving before the Commonwealth found me.” Erin reassures Y/N’s anxieties slightly with the softness she radiated. “I’m not like the others in this community. Whatever you want, I’ll do. You’ll receive all the care needed, with the privacy you want. I won’t let anything happen to you or your baby. You’re safe”

Ezekiel was sold, he really liked this girl and Y/N relaxed just enough for Erin to finally get started. Erin not only made a note to get her husband to have the time off for these future appointments but also in case of emergency to have Ezekiel’s name jotted down.

The sound of the baby’s heartbeat pulled Y/N out of every negative thought she stirred up when Erin first put the ultrasound wand on. Her attention hasn’t left the screen once Erin pushed it over for them to see.

“Daryl is going to lose it when he sees this for himself” Ezekiel smiles holding the picture of the ultrasound as the two walk back to the living quarters. “Hell! Another piece to the future coming in five months!” He happily handed the picture back seeing his friend start to tear up again. “Oh Y/N…”

“It’s just…u-unbelievable. I-I can safely have this baby.” She continued to sob happily bringing herself into Ezekiel’s embrace. “Daryl doesn’t have to worry about anything going w-wrong and having n-n-nothing to do about it”

“You’re safe here, Y/N. And we all know Daryl Dixon will make sure of it”

And boy does he.

Daryl came back after a long and rather annoying day to hearing humming from the other part of the apartment. He quietly approaches the small kitchenette watching his partner work away at making dinner with what she could get. Mainly groceries Ezekiel gave her given their small family just arrive and haven’t had money come in yet.

“You seem happy”

Y/N flinches slightly causing Dog who was trailing her to start sniffing her in case of anything. Once she relaxed, she gave Daryl a small smile before continuing to cook.

“I am”

“Uh. How was the…doctor’s appointment?” Daryl asks on his way over to Y/N’s side bringing his arm around her as she went into her back pocket to take out the small pictures.

It didn’t take long for Daryl to get a hold of the picture himself as Y/N noticed the man started to stare at it. He wouldn’t move or look away.

“They’re healthy. The doctor was really nice too…she said she might be able to get you—-“ Y/N was cut off by Daryl suddenly hugging her, tightly but of course not too tight. She brought her arms around him hearing the soft sniffles that escaped him. “Oh Daryl…”

“Baby’s healthy, you’re healthy…y’all are gonna be okay” Daryl sobs holding onto his woman as his anxiety was toward what happened years back. A part of him will always be haunted by what happened to Lori, especially when his partner is pregnant. But now he doesn’t have to fear in its entirety of what could happen.

He can relax a little…

•

“I have arrived, and with good company” Carol smiles letting herself in with Rosita following shortly behind as Coco was with Eugene for the evening.

“It’s been a minute since it was just us. Have you heard anything from Maggie about Alexandria?”

“They are doing good with rebuilding. The commonwealth is actually helping instead of what we feared when we first arrived here” Rosita sets down dinner she had picked up from one of the services for free prepared meals as she made sure to grab something Y/N will enjoy. “Soooo…do you guys know what you’re having?”

“Oh please tell me you’re not keeping it a secret! I keep trying to ask Daryl when I see him but the man keeps brushing me off” Carol scoffs slightly as she watches Y/N slowly take a seat on the couch.

“Daryl doesn’t know”

The two quickly share a glance before bringing themselves closer hoping Y/N would budge but she looked as if she wanted Daryl to know first. But fucking hell she can’t keep it to herself for long.

“It’s a girl but you can’t tell D until I do!” She almost shouts out as Carol immediately hugs her friend while Rosita screams from excitement herself.

“Oh you better tell Daryl soon! We have a bet going on!”

“Rosita!”

“They ain’t the only better floating. But wait before you tell Ezekiel. He won and I have to make a dozen cookies for pay up” Carol laughs with the two.

As girls night comes to a close and Y/N found herself laying in bed staring up at the ceiling. She was both missing Daryl and the kids, but also missing those from the past. Most nights since being in the Commonwealth lead her to reminisce and feel slightly bad because those she lost deserved the luxury of this place…it was a lot to think about all in one night.

Lost in her own thoughts she didn’t hear the door open which meant Daryl’s return. The kids were with Ezekiel for the evening because of girls night and he’d bring them back after school the next day. A whole other phenomenon to think about.

Daryl came into the bedroom about to rip off his armor but couldn’t help himself when spotting Y/N and bringing himself over to her. Kissing her belly gently, drawing her from her thoughts as she smiles warmly toward him.

“Is it already that late?”

“That I’m home? Mhm” Daryl sat on the edge of the bed watching Y/N slowly bring herself to sit up as her center made it difficult to do so. “How was…girls night?”

“Good. There’s leftovers if you’re hungry.” Y/N smiles watching Daryl rest his hand on her belly gently, he started to do this more in hopes he’d feel the little one given he missed all the other times she had called him to feel. “You know…I know what we’re having” and that instantly made the archer lock eyes with her in a bit of excitement.

“Yea gonna make me guess or gonna tell me?”

“Hm. I kinda wanna make you guess. But I’m also an impatient person”

“Ain’t that the truth” Daryl laughs slightly as he suddenly felt it. The smallest kick against his hand as he was now fixated on the small movement. He brought himself to completely turn toward his partner bringing both hands onto her belly. “It’s always these moments that I finally get to experience these great things”

“Mm. You’ll be around more when she arrives, you’ll make sure of it”

“Fuck yeah I will—-HEY!” Daryl exclaims looking up at Y/N seeing her smile even wider. “A girl?! Ha! I lost a bet and won one”

“Why are you betting on the gender of our baby?”

“Cuz…it’s a 50/50 chance” Daryl brought himself low enough to kiss her belly once more before finally getting up and getting out of his armor. “Better get comfy, I ain’t letting yea go tonight”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way”

•

The closer she got to a presumed due date the more anxious and nesty she became. But the other thought on her mind was what home was. Y/N wasn’t working once she got to eight months, because she was given leave and Ezekiel would force her out of the farming area every chance she wanted to get away from being confined to the apartment.

“Yknow how you started to nest when you were carrying Coco?”

“Why are we talking about this when I’ve talked about it with Y/N?” Rosita smiles followed with a short lived laugh as the two were at their stations for that shift. “Is something wrong?”

“I don’t entirely know. The scary ass books Carol made me read are like. They start getting the home ready for a baby and start to nest. But Y/N has everything in a closet. Hasn’t really arranged anything or asked me to do anythin’”

“You think she wants to stay here?”

“What do yea mean?”

“Alexandria is back on its feet and from the reports done by Maggie? Commonwealth is starting to remove themselves from the place since they can hold their own again. You think Y/N would…want to go home?”

Returning back to the apartment Daryl hasn’t stopped thinking about such. This place was perfect, but he doesn’t want to force his partner to stay here and granted he’s always had mixed feelings about his job. The old world within this new one always felt weird and they were allowed to leave whenever as long as someone was notified. The one thing he really wants though is the hospital…in case anything happened. He couldn’t lose any of them.

He was greeted by Dog when he first opened the door before being hugged by Judith immediately. That was another thing, this place is confirmed safe. Safe for them.

But he didn’t want to force anything…

“You’ve seen—-“

“She’s laying down. Told me to tell you when you got back”

“Where’s RJ?”

“In our room. Is Aunt Carol coming over for dinner again?”

“Yeah, she’ll be here in a bit. How about you and your brother get ready while I check on Y/N?”

“Okie dokie” Judith smiles up at her uncle before pulling away to go do such as Daryl makes his way to their bedroom.

Daryl quietly opens the door finding Y/N fast asleep holding her belly protectively as he enters the room trying his best to remain quiet. He gently shuts the door behind him and went ahead with removing his boots before climbing into the bed with her. The smallest movement stirring her slightly as she tiredly looks at Daryl.

“Hey…”

“Hey yourself” He whispers laying beside her facing toward her. “You feelin’ alright?”

“Mhm. Back hurts” Y/N rubs a bit of the sleep from her eyes but she wasn’t in any mood to get up. “When’s Carol coming…?”

“Soon. She’s bringing dinner. I don’t gotta burn shit again” He laughs quietly watching her tiredly smile in response. “Y/N?”

“Mm?”

“Do you wanna go back to Alexandria?”

That’s when she fully opened her eyes looking at Daryl with a bit of a confused look on why he’d ask such.

“I…I’m not sure”

“We can. If you don’t like it here, we can always go back”

“But…Uh.” Y/N couldn’t find the words, she wanted to blame pregnancy brain but it was more so…if he likes it here, thinks we’ll be safe here…she doesn’t want to ruin it for him.

“Y/N. You know all I want from yea is to be safe right? Wherever we are. I need yea, the peanut, the kids…just safe.”

“D…I want the baby here, because they can…handle whatever may happen” okay… “But I don’t feel at home here”

“I get that. I get that entirely”

“You’re…not mad?”

“Why would I be? This was a fresh start, yeah. But it felt weird…not being in a place we built and protected together. Yeah we needed the commonwealth to help us back on our feet. But I was never gonna force you to stay here if you aren’t happy”

“I just…I miss our home. The one we built back up after the Saviors War. The one we let so many people stay in when they needed a place to stay. I want to raise our little girl there”

Daryl couldn’t help his small smile when hearing her say such. He brought himself closer to her wrapping his arm around her as she tried to get as close as humanely possible even with the bump in the way. He presses his lips against her forehead hearing her hum happily.

“Once you and the peanut are well enough…We’ll go home” He smiles as he whispers to her knowing very well she was becoming less anxious when he spoke. “You, me, Jude, RJ, Dog and the peanut. Will be home soon before you know it”

•

The gates to Alexandria quietly opened as Judith and RJ instantly ran through, immediately being engulfed in Maggie’s embrace and then her son Hershel’s. Aaron even brought himself and Gracie over to reunite with the few. Dog instantly followed after the kids keeping up with them and making sure they were safe like always.

Then Daryl came next, with Carol who wanted to be with her family always. She took care of bringing their stuff back within the familiar walls of their home. He waited patiently for Y/N to join him at his side feeling his arm find purchase around her waist as she carefully moves the blanket out of the way of their little girl that was fast asleep in her mother’s embrace.

“Welcome home, Robin”

#cultofdixon #the walking dead #daryl dixon #daryl dixon x reader #daryl dixon fanfiction #ok I wrote this before that Judith request came and imma still post this even if some bits sound the same #it prob won’t do well but I spent a lot of time on this so imma just post it

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esther-dot · 5 months

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The Copper Queen 110k @jrojoyce

Is it possible to find love in such an inhospitable place? If you do find it, can it survive against both man and nature? Fresh from their discharge from the army, Jon Snow and his friend, Samwell Tarly, arrive in the small mining town of Copper Canyon, Arizona in hopes of building their future. Unbeknownst to Sam, Jon has picked this location for a specific personal reason. Will his choice lead them to a bright future or will their future evaporate like water in the desert? Sansa Stark had lived in Copper Canyon for over half her life. She and her sister, Arya, are all that remain of their once large family. In the old west rumor and gossip can quickly become legend. And if you believe the legends of Copper Canyon, than you know the Starks carry a curse. A curse placed on them by a man who still styles himself as their friend and protector. Will a chance meeting with the town's newest arrival be enough to break that curse?

Four Brides for One Jon 1k by @thefairfleming

It’s the flowers that do it. For the past hour, Sansa had been sitting in the stagecoach, trying to maintain some semblance of calm in the face of what appears to be an utter disaster. All four of them in this coach, four women taking a chance on a new life with a complete stranger, and it turns out they’ve all been summoned by the same stranger.

There's a feeling in your eyes (the shadows can't erase) 7k, incomplete

Following the sensational and mysterious deaths of her family, Sansa Stark marries her cousin, Jon Snow, a newly appointed Sheriff in the wild country of the Arizona Territory.

Ivory & Lace 68k by @vivilove-jonsa

Jon Snow was a loner and the townsfolk all agreed he was a dangerous man. Sansa Stark has been sent out West to marry Ramsay Bolton, a man she's never met. When Sansa and Jon meet in town, the attraction is immediate despite the obstacle of a fiancé in the way.

Leather & Lace 134k by @vivilove-jonsa

After her husband had died of consumption last year, many in town had doubted that a young woman of twenty could keep things afloat but Sansa Stark Tyrell is no ordinary young woman and she's determined to keep her ranch and to keep her newfound family together. But a ranch the size of the Golden Rose needed more than one old man, two green boys, three young women and a baby to keep it thriving. They needed at least one man in his prime. “A man in his prime for the ranch and a man in his prime in your bed,” Mya had teased when she’d spoke of hiring someone. She’d smothered a giggle and told Mya to hush up when she’d said it but something low in her belly tightened at the memory.

Deep in the Heart of a Lone Star Lady 11k

Sansa Stark finds herself running a cattle ranch in Texas in the 1800's but profits dip lower and lower each year. Just when she thinks she is on the verge of losing everything, the new ranch hand Jon Snow walks into her life and gives her so much more to live for.

An Outlaw and His Prize 1k by @framboise-fics

“Do you know what you’ve done?” she says, scathingly, her voice poised as ever even though he remembers the fear in her eyes when he burst in through the window of the room where Baelish was keeping her, even though her fingers clutch tightly to his coat where she sits sidesaddle on the horse before him.

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Seven brothers, all backwoods mountain men, decide they need a woman's help with the cooking and other chores. Only, it turns out finding a wife isn't as easy as it seems. Soon enough, with some help from Sansa, it's time for them to go courting. And if that doesn't work, then they can always ride into town and steal their brides, like those Sobbin' Women they heard about. Maybe this way they'll be able to find the girl for them? And maybe even have a wedding or seven?

Desert Snow 10k by @tinywriter2018

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Season by season, the way he’d lived up till meeting her. But now he lives to drown, draws breath just so he can lose it in the depths of her eyes, the honey of her smile, the salt of her on his tongue, the sound of her some church-song in his ears.

Cathouse ficlets 1, 2, 3 by @justadram

Sansa’s only been working in Baelish’s cathouse for a week to pay off the debt she incurred from being brought out here to escape her bastard of a fiancé, when Mya comes to her and announces in that brash voice of hers that there’s a shy gentleman downstairs looking for a girl with red hair.

Gifset by @thewindsofwolves -- Gifset by @theirwinterfell -- Gifset by @dcbicki

PRE CANON - FAIRYTALES - REGENCY - LITTLE WOMEN - HOLIDAY - SEASON 6 ANNE OF GREEN GABLES - THE GIRL IN GREY - FREE CITIES - FAIRYTALE PART II - POLITICAL MARRIAGE - SALTY TEENS - POST CANON

#jonsa #jonsa fic #western au #dot fic list

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lookismaddict · 1 year

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Lookism Chapter 431 Memes/Thoughts I Have:

(SPOILERS !!! I don’t own any of the Lookism panels and the translations. Only the memes that I made.)

Sorry for the late post, I had no idea that I was going to be a bit busy today. 🙏🏽 BUT GOD, THE SUSPENSE WAS KILLING ME FROM THE LAST CHAPTER. LET’S SEE WHO THE NEWEST MEMBER IS… 👀

I FUCKING KNEW IT!!!!!!! 😫😫😫😫

AND LOOK AT HIM, WEARING THE SAME CLOTHES AS TAESOO MA!!!! 😳 I think it was pretty obvious because Daniel Park did say that they’ll meet each other again.

HE’S EVEN WEARING THE SAME COAT AS TAESOO MA!!! And THAT’S the reason why he decided to join? Understandable. Eli Jang will eventually get his wake up call in the future. 😬

I miss this type of interaction between Jay and Daniel. It reminds me of the older Lookism chapters when they used to go to school and Daniel used to be the mediator. I’m just glad that we get to see Jay and Daniel together again, regardless if it’s Daniel in his OG body. 😭💞

OHHHHHH YEAHHHHHH, THE BADASSES ARE IN BUSINESS. ALL IN ONE CREW. 😎✨

ZACK BAHAHAHAHAHAHA. THIS HAD ME LMAAAAOOOOOO WHAT A MOOD.

BRUH. THESE PANELS OF SAMUEL BEING AN INSANE GOOF IS KILLING ME. 💀💀💀 HELP-

I honestly feel bad for him. He's been injected like TWICE so far. Wthhh 😭

OHHHHHH MY GOD. THAT TRANSITION???? HELLO??? IT’S ONE OF OUR FAV BLONDES!!!!! AHHHHHH I’VE BEEN WONDERING WHERE HE’S BEEN ALL THIS TIME.

PLEEEEASE, THE WAY HE’S WEAK FROM SHOTS BUT NOT WEAK FROM FIGHTING ANYONE.

THE BABY BAND-AID, I- SDHFJSDHFSJDFJSD HE’S SUCH A BABYYYYYYY. AHHHHHHHHHHH I CAN’T.

BROOOOO LOOK AT THIS FOOL. HE’S ALL GUCCI-ED OUT BRUH LIKE DAYUUUUUUM. His outfit could pay off my rent. (God, simping for this man is like a guilty pleasure. sheesh)

UMMMMM SIR. YOU’RE SAYING ALL OF THIS IN FRONT OF A DOCTOR????? Realistically, he’d call the police. Unless, if he’s affiliated with HNH Group or The Workers, thennnn... that’s probably why? IDK ANYMORE LMAO.

Also, tell me why I thought he was Seongjun Baek from Viral Hit for a second. 😂😂😂😂

Ummm... Are y’all REALLY going to talk about this right now?

WHILE YOU TWO ARE FALLING???????? 😰

Jake Kim, the GOAT. HE’S SUCH A GOOD GUY, AHHHHHHH. WE DON’T DESERVE JAKE. 😭😭😭😭 God, he’s such a kind soul. ❤️

She’s pretty and all, but I still resent her for what she did when she was still with the Workers. 😤

E W. LMAAOOOOOOOO NO.

PTJ really drawing pretty panels out here.

EWWWWWWW x2 LMFAAAAOOOOOO. GET FUCKED.

THIS IS SUCH A PRETTY SCENE ASDHFKJASDHFHJSDHF. DISNEY PRINCESS, WHO???? (Even though, I wouldn’t consider her as one because... yk... Wow, I really have mixed feelings about this.)

I guess they have their own “happy ending” even though Vivi doesn’t really deserve it imo lol.

JAMES LEE ALWAYS BE POPPIN WITH STYLE. HE SERVIN!!! 💅🏽

BRUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. PTJ REALLY GIVING US THESE ANGLES MAN. WTFFFFFFFFFFF???? BRO I CAN’T IMAGINE HOW THE JAMES LEE FANS MUST HAVE FREAKED OUT OVER THIS PANEL. HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA IM SOBBIN. 💀💀💀💀💀💀 (like, “Yes sir, let me sit on your lap.”)

For the James Lee simps: If you were to be there watching, what would you do? 😈

LMFAAAAOOOOOOO HE LOOKS SO FUNNY SITTING THERE, LEANING ONTO THAT LOW ASS CHAIR. WHY IS HE LEANING BACK LIKE THAT? BRUH I’M DEAD. 😭😭😭💀💀💀💀💀 HE LOOKS LIKE HE NEEDS TO TAKE A SHIT DURING THIS MEETING WITH EUGENE, SO HE HAD TO LEAN BACK JUST TO HOLD IT IN HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

Ayo Eugene, you better tell him once he does his part of the deal. No games pls, bc you play too much. 😘

#lookism #lookismaddict #lookism webtoon #lookism spoilers #lookism spoiler #lookism memes #daniel park #zack lee #lookism vasco #jay hong #hudson ahn #samuel seo #johan seong #goo kim #xiaolung #lookism eugene #james lee

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fwtomura · 5 months

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Parasocial Relationship.

(GHOST X SOAP ^_^)

cw: transghost, modern au, camboy soap, sex toys, possible spelling mistakes, parasocial relationships.

Soap, big, muscled hairy soap. being a camboy. Loves yo try out different toys and things, loves to get himself off for his horny watchers, talking about fucking them so good they cry. Just chatters on about how he’d have three on this knees, their back, their face in the pillow, working them over and fucking them so well they won’t walk for days.

his viewers love it.

From the deep, growly voice he has when he starts getting close, to the way his cock jerks when he cums. From his face when he peaks, to the way he touches himself.

It’s positively mouthwatering.

Ghost is one of those viewers. He stumbled on Soap by accident, just trying to find something to jerk off to. He initially hadn’t wanted to pay for anything, but the way soap had looked in the thumbnail had him immediately dropping the subscription fee. And he hadn’t regretted it, not even once.

Even now, with a dildo nearly as big as Soap’s cock shoved in his cunt, pretending it’s Soap as he fucks the flashlight some viewer or another gifted to him. Ghost wonders if Soap knows he’s the only way Ghost can get off anymore.

Ghost is extremely aware of the fact this is not healthy for him. He’s this close to forming a parasocial relationship with a man whose name is only a title to him, and he’s gotten so reliant on him for something he really shouldn’t have. But there’s no going back, not now at least.

Not when he’s already dropped so much money on this man.

ghost watches soap intently as the man teases himself with the fleshlight, slowly stroking up and down; he matches the pace, pulling the silicone cock in and out as he watches soap's cock appear and disappear.

"ugh, bet ye wish this was ye, eh?" soap breathes, throwing his head back as he twists the toy on the upstroke. "wish it was me fuckin' ye like this, nice and slow. all teasin' like, and i'd have ye beggin' fer me before i'd let ye cum."

ghost whimpers, nodding even though he knows soap can't see him.

"an' i would, yeah? get ye so worked up ye'd be seconds away, then stop. edge ye til yer sobbin' and cryin' fer my cock, wantin' me ta split ye in two, rail ye til yer a babblin' mess. but i wouldn't. not yet. i'd go just like that for as long as i wanted, keep ye right where i want ye."

"please," ghost begs uselessly.

"then, when yer not expectin' it," soap continues, groaning as he uses his other hand to play with his balls, "i'd ram into ye so hard the headboard would bang on the wall."

"please!" ghost reiterates, helpless.

soap is quiet for a moment, nothing but the slick wet sounds of their toys around and in them.

then, just like soap said, he puts both hands on the toy and slams it down, fucking into like whoever he's imagining it to be is desperate for the feeling of soap's cock in their throat. ghost starts thrusting his own toy in at the same rate, approximately the same roughness. it's wildly stimulating after so long of just light teasing that ghost is almost instantly on the edge.

but soap hasn't given him permission to cum yet.

soap fucks the toy brutally, ghost lets his toy fuck him just the same. he sees soap's composure slip, undoubtedly close from the edging he'd put himself through. ghost wants nothing more than for them to come together.

(well. maybe one thing, but that's neither here nor there.)

"ye ready, sweet things? gonna let me come inside ye? fill ye up the way ye need it?" soap gasps abruptly, stilling, and ghost sees the open other end of the toy leak white, and he's so close, he needs to cum-

"keep goin' baby. give daddy a show."

ghost continues, even though his legs are going numb, even though he knows soap can't see him, even though he wishes desperately that soap had actually come inside him. he's so wet that he's made a mess of the sheets.

"ye ready?" soap whispers, much closer to the mic than before. the rumble of his voice rolls through ghost's headphones, sounding like soap is right there instead of where he actually lives. "Cum f'me."

it's explosive. it always is when it's soap.

the bed is a sopping disaster when ghost finally comes down. soap is bidding farewell, signing off from the stream, and ghost can't help the feeling of depressed frustration. he missed some of it, so lost to his orgasm. he always does.

just like ghost usually does, he reaches for his laptop, drawing it closer so that he can send off a donation for soap.

soap pauses for a moment on the screen, then smiles softly. ghost's stomach flutters. "aye, 'ello ghostie. thank ye. yer a doll, just like always."

the light feeling in his gut increases.

ghost doesn't know if soap does it on purpose or if he just doesn't realize, but ghost is the only one he calls doll. no one else gets the privilege, and it makes ghost feel special. more than he has any right to feel over a stranger.

Ghost: <+1000 coins>

Ghost: [you're gorgeous as always, soap.]

soap grins a bit. "flatterer." then he sighs, adjusting so that he's closer to the camera. "i'll see ye all next time. ye too, ghostie."

when soap signs off and ghost is left sitting in his own cooling mess, he ponders just how fucked he is. by his own calculations, the answer is very.

an: I hate them.

#cod smut #simon ghost riley #smut #simon riley x john mactavish #john soap mactavish #cod mwii #mw2 #ghost mw2 #soap mw2 #ghostsoap #FWTOMURA

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FF7 Rebirth, Existential Horror, and Cait Sith

It's been a couple weeks since Rebirth has come out and people have analyzed the ending, but I'd like to tackle an angle that hasn't really been discussed - Cait Sith actions as a setup for concepts that are later subverted, both in the original and in the remake continuity.

If I popped my clogs, they'd be sobbin' in the streets at the Saucer. This beautiful body's but one of many! - Cait Sith, Final Fantasy 7: Rebirth

In the original game, Cait Sith's death serves a dual purpose. Not only is it the turning point for his character arc and where he really allies himself with the party, but it sets up a concept for a rug pull. Cait Sith No. 2 comes along and replaces the first in order for the player to let down their guard and assume that death in this story can be reversed.

However, there is a sadness that undercuts the scene. Cait Sith No. 1 is shown to have been his own unique entity. When he dies, that's it - No. 2 might also be a Cait Sith, but he's (debatably, anyway) his own person. Notably, he affirms his own individuality when there's nobody else around to hear him. Despite his death being undone minutes later, a character's life was still lost. It's also more than a little existentially terrifying. How much of this little guy understands what happened prior? Does he have the original's memories of being crushed to death? Did Reeve feel anything, watching this little fella give a heartfelt death speech, before firing up Cait Sith No. 2?

And so the narrative rug is set - Cait Sith gives his big speech, he sacrifices himself, then comes back to life. Players internalized this (along with the dozens of Phoenix Downs in their back pockets) when Aerith's death scene comes around. There was no speech, there was no sacrifice, and there is no coming back. And I'm pointedly calling this a death, not a sacrifice. She didn't go there knowing she would die. Her last words spoken on screen are "I'll come back when it's all over."

There's plenty of stuffed toys like my body around, but there's only one me! Don't forget me even if another Cait Sith comes along. - Cait Sith, Final Fantasy 7

In the remake, there's a distinct lack of any mention of Cait Sith individuality. For all we know, the multiple Caits Sith are being controlled by a central computer, or the cloud, or whatever. The important thing is that (in english, at least) Cait Sith's didn't actually die - his body was simply destroyed.

I'm loathe to speak authoritatively on what this actually means in the Rebirth continuity if we're to assume the narrative utility of Cait Sith's death is consistent between adaptations, but it is a potentially interesting angle for analysis. The next story beat after the reveal that Cait Sith can body surf is the Cloud and Aerith Dream Date, where the pair of them not only enter the bodies of their alternate counterparts, but also appear to hop into different worlds.

This isn't even touching on what it could mean for Aerith's death, either. If the original Cait Sith's death was meant to set up the idea that death is cheap, only to pull the rug from under you when Aerith bites it, what does it mean in the Remake continuity? Is Cait Sith's casual acceptance of his disposable body doubles a mirror to something? Maybe Sephiroth's usage of the Black Robes? Aerith's ambiguous survival? Or was it just to seed the idea of the multiversal Dream Date?

It might have lost the existentially terrifying implications, but perhaps it simply exchanged them for another set of horrifying implications.

Oops! This looks like I came at a bad time! - Cait Sith watching Cloud fuck up, Final Fantasy 7

#FF7 Rebirth Spoilers #FF7 Rebirth #Spoilers #Cait Sith

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foxes-that-run · 6 months

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Maroon

Maroon is looking back on her relationship with Harry in a linear way. It was the surprise song 26 May, 2023, the first show after 20 May.

'Red'...

Taylor wrote 10 of the final 30 Red TV tracks after Harry entered the chat in March. @taylor-on-your-dash has this Making of Red post which shows it was complete 4 months after they met, it's release was 7 months after 'The Very First Night'.

It is wild to me that people say Red can't be Haylor but 1989 was inspired by a '3 month relationship', yet Reputation is about Joe, who she started dating 5 months before it's release, Rep was mostly done by then. Rep's vault tracks will surprise some more than 1989's did!

All this is to say, we know Maroon is Haylor because it is not filled with All Too Well rage and the title references Red. The Lyric Video also includes a pink/maroon sunset, which similar to sunsets referenced in Cruel Summer, INTHAF and Slut!

Lyrics

When the morning came we were cleaning incense off your vinyl shelf 'Cause we lost track of time again Laughing with my feet in your lap Like you were my closest friend "How'd we end up on the floor anyway?" You say "Your roommate's cheap-ass screw-top rosé, that's how" I see you every day now

The first verse remembers the start

Harry's unreleased track, Hunger, is similar in meaning to Maroon. It opens with a similar line "Candles burned down to the floor." New Years Day also includes Candle wax on the hardwood floors.' Finally, Taylor included the incense in the lyric and music videos for Lavender Haze.

The first verse is very 1989 feeling, they sound young, hanging out and enjoying each others company. The room mate is most likely Ben Winston, he stayed with Ben while dating Taylor and renovating his current house. some of the This is Us Harry scenes were shot there.

And I chose you The one I was dancin' with In New York, no shoes Looked up at the sky and it was

Harry and Taylor danced with no shoes in New York after 1D's first Madison Square Garden performance 4 December 2012. Taylor is looking up to the sky in the photo of Harry lifting her.

Harry also mentioned barefeet in the leaked Trouble "And we could take this anywhere / Cause were we’re going / We don’t need no shoes" Trouble was leaked 20 April 22, 6 months before Midnights.

The burgundy on my T-shirt when you splashed your wine into me And how the blood rushed into my cheeks, so scarlet, it was The mark you saw on my collarbone, the rust that grew between telephones The lips I used to call home, so scarlet, it was maroon

This verse remembers a passionate fight, like the album Red Taylor described the emotions from that period as red, and later on Lover as Golden. The wine stained dress or shirt here is also in:

Olivia “This isn't the stain of a red wine, I'm bleeding love”

Clean “you're still all over me like a wine stained dress i can't wear anymore"

Blood rushing to cheeks is blushing, in Gold Rush Taylor also referenced this "I don't like anticipatin' my face in a red flush"

The mark on Taylors collarbone may be the possible hickey here, from the night before she left the Virgin isles.

Rust growing between telephones indicates they stopped calling, Harry also references this in From the Dining Table “Even my phone misses your call, by the way”

When the silence came, we were shaking blind and hazy How the hell did we lose sight of us again? Sobbin' with your head in your hands Ain't that the way shit always ends? You were standin' hollow-eyed in the hallway Carnations you had thought were roses, that's us I feel you no matter what The rubies that I gave up

This verse is the aftermath of the fight in the one before, with apology flowers, not talking and paying for it.

Harry cries with his head in his hands

Now that we don't talk and Afterglow "I lived like an island, punished you in silence" also refer to silence/not speaking

'The rubies I gave up' to me is treasure, rubies being the red theme. To me this is in the Pay for it' Haylor theme, however Taylor has referred to her friends as Junior Jewels in YBTM, she may have she lost friends in the break up.

Standin Hollow-eyed in the Hallway refers to the Hallway theme

The carnations not roses means they were plagued by things going wrong. Harry referenced the Carnations in the Satellite MV:

And I wake with your memory over me That's a real fucking legacy, legacy (it was maroon)x2

The outtro is after some time has passed, she wakes from an adult dream remembering her lost muse. Taylor and Harry have a surprising number of songs about this:

Wildest Dreams (Even if it's just in your wildest dreams, ah-ah, ha (ha-ah, ha) / Wildest dreams, ah-ah, ha / You'll see me in hindsight / Tangled up with you all night

Ready for it...? In the middle of the night, in my dreams (my dreams) You should see the things we do (we do), baby (baby, mmm, eh)

Little Freak - "You bring blue lights to dreams" and "A wet dream just dangling"

Cruel Summer "Fever dream high in the quiet of the night / You know that I caught it"

#midnights #haylor

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gradualmadness · 6 months

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I feel König is very mischaracterized and I want to have a say on that. Shoutout to my boy Herrera, he got my back 💪 💯 (Thxs for being my reader) if this does well I'll wrote more also heads-up I have NSFW ones so read to where you're comfortable with. Enjoy!!!

König Headcannons SFW

Has constant back pain due to his height and trying to make himself as invisible as possible, which for a man his height isn't easy. He sometimes catches himself slouching due to years of doing so in his childhood due to him being bullied.

Will completely and unashamedly stare at people. He's not sure how to start conversations and honestly just doesn't care much about them. So he just stares. He learns a lot about people because of this.

Just because he has social anxiety doesn't mean he stutters or he's some child. He just rather not interact with people. However, he's a Colonel for a reason. He's never afraid to give orders, and when he has something to say, he will say it. But small talk? Forget about it. He'd rather shoot himself in the head

Hates when people undermine him due to his anxiety. He's a human battering ram and a Colonel and rightfully so demands respect.

Want him to notice you? You gotta make the first move. He'll never make it. He'll just end up staring at you like a stalker. Talk to him. It'll be awkward at first, but once you get him to open up? He'll never shut the hell up.

Loud talker. Like really loud. He doesn't notice, though. If someone points it out, he'll get embarrassed and revert back to his shell you worked so hard to get him out of.

Loves to talk about anything snipers. Need advice which sniper is best for the mission? He'll gladly give you an hour-long lecture that you'll be forced to listen to. Need gear? He'll teach you how to make some for the meanwhile. Help in hand to hand combat? Say no more. Next thing you know, you'll be pinned under him as he tries to teach you, not realizing how he's basically taking your breath.

He loves the adrenaline he gets from exerting fear into the enemy. It's like a drug for him that he loves to chase. Seeing their small bodies, compared to him anyways, the way their eyes dilate with fear, the way their hands shake oh so slightly around their weapon. However, this is a double-edged sword. He never wants women nor children to fear. He was once a kid scared, and he never wants to be the reason someone wakes with nightmares.

Speaking of nightmares, he still has them. More than he likes to admit, but that's his cross to bear. He knows he's a killer, a murderer, even if a deep, uncorrupt part of him kills to admit it.

Tree climber (no I don't really have an explanation for this. Just look at him)

Great hider. When wanting to proof yourself sniper worthy, you need to know how to make yourself small or invisible. However a 6 foot something man cannot make himself small but he can hide. He knows how to contort his body to hide best. Uses the darkest part of his uniform to hide in the shadows. When you see a pair of eyes staring down at you, pray he has mercy on your soul.

NSFW Headcannons

Doesn't do one night stands due to the whole "having to talk to people" aspect. No, he much rather masturbate though he doesn't do it often eithier. (Life as Colonel is tiring.) He doesn't have one specific thing he jerks off to. He just chases the feeling of his hand.

Speaking of his hands, they're rough. Years of fighting left them calloused. And they feel good on him. He thrust himself into his hand wildly, only seeking release. He's wild like an animal in heat, not caring for how much his bed may squeak.

He's loud. Really loud. He shoves his fist into his mouth to quiet himself down. Has on multiple occasions used his mask as a gag to quiet himself down. Groans and moans. When he's close, his groans turn into pants and whimpers.

Definitely has cried when climaxing before. This man is stressed and needs the release. So one day he decided to edge himself and by the time he climaxed, he was sobbing into his pillow, mouth full of his mask, rutting into the bed like a bitch in heat. If anyone heard anything, no they didn't.

Sometimes the adrenaline from war gets him hard. It's a common occurrence between soldiers so people never say anything but it's hard to ignore due to his size translating down there.

He's def thought about bottoming...more than he probably should. He wants to not be in charge sometimes. The pressure of being Colonel and leading men can be too much and to keep up that facade in bed? While exciting, he wants to let his guard down and have someone take care of HIM for once. Will never admit it outloud, though. So yeah he's a switch but bottoming excites him more than he likes to admit.

He's a sniper to the core. His hands are stable and he has trained his eyes to stay open for a long time. However, that all goes out the window when he's having some private time. When he's about to come, his hands shake slightly and he fidgets all over the bed. He almost always tears up and may shed a tear or two when climaxing due to how tightly he closes his eyes.

Oral fixation. Anxiety is a bitch and can cause bad habits like lip biting. Loves to chew or suck on things. It helps him focus as well. This also goes in the bedroom. He'll suck on the inside part of his mouth to keep quiet or when he's feeling overstimulated. If he's using his mask as a gag, he'll suckle on it, not on purpose mind you, but it's what his body does naturally. Sometimes sucks on his fingers when jerking off (he always feels ashamed after but it brings him a sort of hazy feeling of comfort)

#konig mw2 #konig call of duty #call of duty #headcanon #cod mw2 #konig cod

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Not requested, but here’s some Technoblade for y’all. A mix of angst and fluff. It’s currently 1 am and I’m too tired to get any actual fics out atm so y’all can get this little thing before I go to bed. Goodnight my sleepies. 💕

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

Fandom(s): DreamSMP

Character(s): C!Technoblade

Reader: Gender neutral (they/you)

TW: Mention of death

Style: Hcs

Summary: You find out that Technoblade will be dying soon. You decide to finally confess your love to him whilst spending your last moments with him.

You walked into Technoblade’s cabin, seeing him looking out the window. His cape and crown were discarded, leaving his beautiful form on full display. His hair wasn’t in its usual braid, it was fully down, framing his scarred face. The man had heard the door open, but didn’t move or look towards the sound, knowing very well who was here.

You walked next to him, staring at the same view. He had been watching the sunset. It reminded you of him.

“Y/N.” His monotone voice broke the silence. The air was tense. He could tell you were holding back tears.

“I’m dying very soon.”

“I know.” He noted how your voice broke, and when he looked down at you, he saw how watery your eyes were. You refused to look at him, knowing it would instantly break the dam. It hurt him knowing how much pain you were going through. He never knew he could have such an affect on someone. He watched with a sad expression as you wiped your eyes before turning to him, not yet looking at his face.

“Technoblade.” You grabbed one of his hands, which was a lot bigger than yours. His heart shattered as he thought back to all the times you played with his hands, tracing the lines and scars, maneuvering his fingers to form a certain shape, cracking his knuckles, playing with the jewelry, or simply just holding it. It was a habit that he’d come to enjoy and even find a comfort in. You knew he wasn’t really one for physical affection, so you showed your love in small ways. And whilst at first they were difficult to get used to, it eventually worried him if you weren’t doing the small acts you usually did.

You played around with his hand a bit, before intertwining your fingers with his and bringing your other hand to hold his near your heart. You sighed, stepping closer to Techno.

“I love you.” The words stunned him. Sure, you’ve said them before, but those were in a platonic way. He could tell that this time was different. But now wasn’t the time for him to go through a whole rant of “there’s so many other people but you love ME?” He could tell that was the last thing you needed right now. So he accepted your words.

“I love you too.” He gently unwrapped his hand from yours, moving it to cup your cheek. Your eyes finally met his red ones, tears streaming down your face. Now it was Techno who was holding back tears.

“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner..” The piglin took his other hand to cup your other cheek, holding your face still as he leaned down and placed a gentle yet loving kiss to your forehead. A silent way of telling you that it was alright.

“When I die, I’d like to meet you again. And spend the afterlife with you.” Technoblade smiled and leaned his forehead against yours, staring into your eyes with nothing but adoration.

“I’d love that.”

You spent his final moments right by his side in his bedroom, watching the sunset, then the moonrise, then the stars. He retold you Greek myths, rambled about how he was feeling, how scared he was to die, and how sad he was that he had to leave you. You listened and comforted him through the whole thing. And right before he died, he gave you one last kiss on the lips, one that was passionate and long-lasting. The tears came right back, knowing what was about to come. He shared one last “I love you” before taking his final breath. You luckily managed to say it back just before he died, seeing him smile before he went completely limp.

You stayed in his bedroom for hours, holding him close to you and sobbing until his body went cold. You hoped that it wasn’t true, hoped that he’d open his eyes and laugh at the state you were in. But no. He was gone, and he was never coming back.

You took all of his favorite and personal belongings. His crown, his cape, his sword, his axe, his book of Greek myths, and The Art of War. You gave your lover one last kiss before burying him along with all of his belongings, stabbing his sword into the ground and placing his cape and crown with it. You surround his grave with his favorite flowers and potatoes, along with a sign that said “I love you. -Y/N”

You took Technoblade’s extra cape, vowing to keep it safe and never let anything bad happen to it. It was all you had left of him. You stayed at his cabin that night, sleeping in his bed. Well, tried to. You were cuddled up in his sheets and his cape, Techno being the only thing on your mind. The feeling of his last kiss to you still burned on your lips, wishing you could feel it one last time. You cried all night in his bed, not falling asleep until the sun came up. When you awoke in the afternoon, you expected Technoblade to be there by your side, before remembering the tragic truth.

He was gone.

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

Honestly just knowing that Alex’s heart no longer beats, he no longer breathes, and his body is now ice cold is just super scary. The sound of heartbeats have always been comforting but after losing him I’ve realized how scary and painful death can truly be. Now whenever I hear a heartbeat I’ll probably start crying and imagine it’s Techno- Anywho, it’s officially 2 am, almost 3 am. I spent way more time on this than I thought I would lmfao. But it’s time for me to sleep. Bye bye sleepies. <33

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What if the itoshis are still in love with cheater!reader or an idea of her like they stalk her social media and she doesnt post abt her boytoys there and they think that shes waiting for them but obvs not and when they do meet her (or she comes to the u-20 arc game) they see her with someone and they make a truce to become yandere over her - the cheater!reader asks 💔 anon

" What if the reason why itoshis came across cheater!reader was because she was stringing along a guy from bllk? Im not saying yoichi but maybe him or bachira OR nagi then they get jelly or yandere mode activates and reader is none yhe wiser first she tries to string them along since this is her revenge arc but got too deep and maybe also has a yandere mode and this is too much for me thank you for listening i will love whatever route you take with these boys and thank you for the fics "

NOOOOOO nonnie you're on the cheater!reader roll rn and i LUUUV that !!!!!! this is such a good prompt sobs :( YEAH the reader having a fling with one of the guys ,, OH OH maybe aiku actually cause he is kind of a player too and doesn't look for anything serious as well ??

( and obv she knows that sooner or later, she is going to meet one of the brothers that way - she always knew they would get big and reach the world so why wouldn't she??? sobbin )

the tension between rin n sae intensifies as soon as both of them catch you in the crowd, and they surely feel just the same rush and excitement upon seeing you so happy - thinking that it's all about one of them - but heartbreak spills all over the turf as soon as you run up to oliver instead :(((( AAAHHHH

they want to hate u, they really do. they've done so much for you in your early years,, been there for u all the time - they just want to give you the world and it cannot happen if they don’t make some sacrifices along the way. so why do u keep holding them leaving u behind against them for so long?? why cant you just understand that they still do love you and that you're also another reason why their brotherly relationship has turned so bitter???

hdsksakjh SOBBIN CLAWING AT THE WALLS . yeah the boys turning borderline obsessive years after seeing u at that match .. years pass and the heat is still there. you still didn't forget and want to get your revenge but realize that maybe the situation is all turned around now when you get both of the brothers blowin your phone up </333

tytyty nonnie this is gold . already have a mini series focused on a love triangle between the itoshis in the works but am scribblin this down n cryin . this is guuuuuud

#✧.* ✉ zari’s mail: 💔 anon #yandere!bllk #yandere!blue lock #yandere!rin #yandere!sae #itoshi sae x reader #itoshi rin x reader #blue lock x reader #bllk x reader

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isadora-greenhall · 29 days

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hi sorry to bother you I just saw your reblog of the kim possible post and your tags and I CANNOT for the life of me remember where that photo with the woman with mug is from and you seem to know so if you could enlighten me that would be FAB!!!!!

Absolutely no worries at all! It’s a screenshot from probably the best tiktok of all time (or, at least, it is imo 😂❤️)

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The way she says “MWAH! Sobbin’!” lives rent free in my brain 😂

(Video transcript under cut)

[TRANSCRIPT: a woman wearing a headset is typing. a second woman comes in and prepares a cup of tea

2nd woman (cheery voice): Morning Jill!

1st woman, Jill (equally cheery voice): Morning Tracey! (takes off headset)

Tracey: What you get up to this weekend?

Jill (still cheery): Oooh, I had a lovely little breakdown!

Tracey (excited): Did you?

Jill: I did, yeah. Really treated myself. I felt on the brink all week, so I decided to stalk my ex just to push myself over the edge

Tracey: Jonathan?

Jill: That's the one

Tracey: Oh, he's got a gorgeous new girlfriend

Jill: I know!

Tracey: Niiice

Jill: And he's just landed himself his dream job

Tracey (awkward tone): Oh…and you're here…(upbeat) Ideal!

Jill: But that only had me tearing up, so I pushed it a little bit further. Tried on a dress from five years ago

Tracey: You bugger!

Jill: Then I grabbed a bottle of wine, box of McVities, whacked on the news, accidentally opened up my phone on selfie mode! And MWAH! (Kisses fingers) Sobbing

Tracey (satisfied tone): Oh! That sounds good!

Jill: Felt amazing. There's nothing like a good cry

Tracey: You must have felt really born

Jill: Oh, certainly felt like I was being birthed by that dress afterwards Both: Mmm…

Tracey blows on her tea

Jill: How about you?

Tracey: Oh, I just saw some family

Jill: Aww. (realisation) Oh, so MASSIVE breakdown?

Tracey: HUGE.

end.]

#I’m gonna add a transcript in a little while after I’ve finished waking up fully 🫡#asks #lets-dissect #had to do a bit of brainstorming with a friend (shout out Travis!) to remember enough of the details to be able to google this tiktok and #it’s 100% worth it I laugh every time I see it like it’s the first time #gonna tag this as #jill #Tracy #mwah sobbing #so I can find it in future :3

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haerinari · 7 months

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Yellow Flowers— september 21st

🌼—pairing: ot5!txt x fem!reader

🌼—genre: fluff

🌼—warnings: none

최 수빈 — Choi Soobin

“Can i go to your house?” Sobbin said through the phone.

“Sure” you answered.

“I’ll be there in 5, love you” he said.

“Love you too”

You hanged up the call with your boyfriend and started to watch some tik tok videos to wait for him to arrive. Just like 3 minutes later the bell ringed, luckily Soobin lived like 2 minutes away from your house.

You put on the hello kitty slippers that Soobin gave to you and went down to open the door. When you open it you saw your tall, handsome boyfriend with a beautiful bouquet of yellow flowers in his hands.

“Oh Soobin” you said with a big smile. “What is this for? They are sooo beautiful.”

“I read somewhere that there is a song about giving yellow flowers to the people you love on september 21st, and of course i had to give you yellow flowers because i love you with all my heart” he said smiling, showing his cute little dimples.

“Awww that’s so cute Soob, thank you, i love you” you said giving him a kiss.

“I love you too my love”

최 연준 — Choi Yeonjun

“GOOD MORNING MY BEAUTIFUL SUNSHINE” said your boyfriend Yeonjun, entering your room with a song that you couldn’t recognize playing on his speaker.

It was 7am, you were still on your bed, with your pajamas on, and half sleep.

“Junnie?” you said opening slowly your eyes, adjusting to the light of the sunlight. “What are you doing? Is early on the morning.”

“Wake up Y/N, look what I bring to you” he said showing you a bouquet of yellow flowers. “This song in “Flores Amarillas” i don’t know how to pronounce it but that doesn’t matter anyway. It’s about giving yellow flowers on september 21st. And guess what? Today is september 21st and i love you.” he said hanging you the flowers and giving a kiss on your cheek.

“You’re always so cute Junnie. How did you know this?” you asked.

“I’m always searching days that have a meaning just as an excuse to give you a gift” he answered. “I know that you told me not to spend a lot of money on you, but i love you a lot and i want to give you millions of things because you deserve them all. I really love you and you are the prettiest girl I have seen, i’m just so lucky to have you.”

“Stop your gonna make me cry Yeonjun.” you said hugging him. “Thank you so, so much. I love you”

“You know i love you more” he smiled.

최 범규 — Choi Beomgyu

You were laying on your bed watching Tik Tok, you and your boyfriend Beomgyu had a date on like an hour so you had enough time to get ready.

While scrolling down on your fyp you saw a video of a woman who was explaining what was the meaning of giving yellow flowers to the people you love on september 21. Casually today was september 21st and you were also just about to see someone you love with all your heart.

Even if Beom didn’t had any idea of what were this flowers for, you decided to get up from your bed and get ready to go out. Luckily, a few streets away from your house there was a beautiful big flower store in which you could buy the flowers for your boyfriend.

You paid for the flowers and wrote a small letter that said “To the best boyfriend in the world, love you Gyu” decorated with a few hearts all around the text.

When you arrive to the park in where you were going to meet Beomgyu, you sat on a bench waiting for him to arrive. Couple of minutes later he arrived, but little did you know that he had bring you flowers too.

“I had a surprise for you” he said with his hands on his back. “Taraaan!” he smiled, Beomgyu also buy you yellow flowers.

“Awww gyu, look! I bring you yellow flowers too” you said receiving the flowers he gave you and giving him his.

“To the best boyfriend in the world” he read. “I know i’m the best boyfriend on the world” he smiled proudly. “Mine doesn’t have a letter…”

“Don’t worry about it, it was just a small detail i wanted to add”

“But I also bring you your favorite chocolates, i know you like them so i thought that with the flowers it would be a pretty gift.” he said.

“You’re really the best boyfriend in the world” you said cupping his cheeks and giving him a kiss. “I love you”

“ I love you more”

강 태현 —Kang Taehyun

You were laying on Tae’s bed, both you and him watching tik toks. A video appeared on your screen, it was about a girl who received yellow flowers from her boyfriend on september 21st, today. She explained why people were giving yellow flowers to people they love and that is also a song that talks about it. Cute, you thought.

“I’m going out for a moment” he said getting up the bed. “I’ll be right back, love you”

“I love you too”

When he got out of the bedroom you just stayed on his bed, leaving your phone and closing your eyes while Tyun comes back.

“Y/N… Y/N” a voice said shaking you softly. “I’m back”

“Taehyun?” you said opening your eyes slowly.

“Look what I got” he smiled, showing you a beautiful bouquet of yellow and white little flowers.

“No you did not” you said with excitement. “Thank you very much Tae”

“I saw you when you were watching the video about it, so I thought that it would be a pretty gesture if I gave them to you.”

“I love them, they are so pretty! Thank you very much, really. I love you” you said kissing him.

“From now on I will give flowers all the septembers 21st” he smiled. “And i love you too”

휴닝카이 — Huening Kai

It was friday on the afternoon and you just came back from school. Today you didn’t have any plans because your boyfriend Kai was on a family trip since monday.

You entered you house, passing by the living room and finally getting to your room. You opened the door and went straight to your closet to take off your shoes and the jewelry you had on.

Turning around to go to your bathroom you saw that in your chair was placed a bouquet of yellow flowers, a box of chocolates, and two little crochet bees.

You knew about the yellow flowers on september 21st, all your friends had been posting all day about the flowers their boyfriends gave them. Of course you didn’t spect to receive ones due to your boyfriend wasn’t present.

You took the flowers on your hands and read the small note they have in it.

“Even if I can’t be with you I will always express my love for you. I hope you like them, the bees were too cute for me not to buy them. Call me when you see them, I love you.”

—Kai

You took your phone out and took a picture of all the beautiful things your boyfriend gave you. And of course, you called him right after.

#txt post #txt soobin #txt yeonjun #txt beomgyu #txt taehyun #txt huening kai #choi soobin #choi yeonjun #choi beomgyu #kang taehyun #hueningkai #tomorrow x tomorrow #txt #yellow flowers

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doevademe · 1 year

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So I know you're already doing a prompt from me But heroichalfblood gave me an idea (always giving good prompts this one). This one is normal prompt sized though

The whole person A gets injured and person B goes ballistic and causes chaos except reverse UNO. Percy is the one getting injured and Nico is the one doing the massacring.

Now with a twist! Percy doesn't know that Nico likes him yet. Maybe it's happening in HoO timeframe. Maybe they're in Tartarus instead of percabeth. Percy looks kinda dead but actually is kinda paralyzed and sees and hears everything. Which means he hears Nico crying and whatever he says . Adding the aftermath and how Percy takes Nico caring about him so much and witnessing Nico's badassery and Nico's reaction to Percy being alive and having heard him would be great but is optional

Nico saw it happen almost in slow motion.

The manticore launched its spines, spreading it wide so neither of them could escape. In a split second, Percy jumped in front of him, using his body as a shield.

The dracanae behind it cheered as Percy fell down, eyes wide open.

"Percy!" Nico shouted, desperate, but the son of Poseidon didn't even blink. "No, no, no! You'll be okay, you have to be okay! You have to... you are one of the Seven! You have to survive this, please!"

Percy didn't respond, just stayed still.

"Don't leave, Percy," he pleaded crying. "I... you mean the world to me, you can't just... just..."

"What a sshame," a dracaena said mockingly. "Demigodsss are better when they are sstill sstruggling to live."

Nico stood up. The earth shook as he brandished his sword and monster skeletons started rising.

"It'll be your struggle I'll feast on."

He had already lost his most important person. The world was already bleak enough.

It didn't need those vermin blemishing it further.

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All in all, Percy's journey through Tartarus had been going as well as he could have expected.

Maybe a bit better, since Nico had already been through this and had been guiding him and keeping him alive, though he could not dodge every single peril, things had been going okay, aside from having to drink the gasoline-like waters of Styx or die to the noxious gas that passed as air in Tartarus.

And now a manticore had hit him with its poisonous spines.

The manticore seemed quite young, however, and instead of dying, he had become paralyzed.

He couldn't move and even his breathing had slowed to a crawl. He still had his senses intact, which meant he still felt the pain of the spines on his chest, the roughness of the soil of Tartarus, and the warm tears that came from Nico as he begged him not to die.

"He... cares for me?" The thought was almost alien, wrong, and yet it made his chest swell with warmth.

It was a known fact that Nico seemed to hate his guts, even when they were on good terms. The fact that he had chosen to rescue Annabeth and not him was proof enough.

But then... that didn't explain why he had chosen to fall with him to Tartarus, why he had been protecting him so fiercely, and why he was going feral on the monsters who attacked him.

It was both terrifying and, dare he say it, beautiful. Nico was elegant and deadly as his sword slashed away at the monsters while the bony remains of monsters mixed and matched to attack the rest (from his somewhat crappy point of view, he had spied the body of a cyclops, the head of the Nemean Lion, and the arms, legs and tails of hellhounds, Laistrygonians and even the chimera).

The monsters cowered in fear as Nico massacred them, leaving only the manticore.

"You," he said coldly. "Your fate will be crueler for what you did to Percy."

"G-get away!" The manticore shrieked, shooting at him, but the bones gathered around Nico like an armor, deflecting the spines.

"May you never reform," Nico said. Percy felt as if it was half a curse, half a judgement, as Nico raised his arm and the monster started turning into dust on its own.

The bones fell and Nico fell to his knees with them, and started sobbing.

"P-Percy!" He said between sniffles. "I... I never told you how I..."

He continued mumbling. Percy wanted to shake off, to tell Nico he was fine, maybe even to hug and reassure him, but he stayed frozen in place.

The earth shook as a new being came rushing down. Percy wanted to scream at Nico, as he seemed not to react.

His mind went to dark places. Was Nico planning on... 'following' him? Did he not care for his own life.

"Why is friend Nico crying?" The man asked. Nico turned, eyes wide.

"Bob!" Nico wailed, hugging him. Percy's memory jogged at the name. "It's Percy, he... he's not with us anymore!"

Iapetus. Nico had kept in contact with Iapetus.

The titan looked curiously around until his silver eyes rested on him.

"But Friend Percy is right there," he said, confused.

"No, he's... alive?" Nico got closer and put his head on his chest. If Percy wasn't paralyzed, he was sure he would be blushing. "It's faint, but his heart... it's beating!"

Bob got closer and with two fingers took all the spines and plucked them out in one go.

"Olympus above that hurts!" He shouted as he sat up, almost tossing Nico aside. The only thing stopping him was the son of Hades jumping back, flustered.

"That monster was very young," Bob said simply. "Hello friend Percy!"

"Hi... Bob, long time no see," he said awkwardly. He turned back to Nico, who was facing away from him. "Sorry for worrying you."

"Did you hear it?" he asked, voice cracking. "Everything I said?"

Percy debated with himself for a second before shrugging.

"Just bits and pieces," he lied. Nico relaxed. "But now I know you actually like me~"

Nico tensed up even further and looked at him, scared.

"W-well, obviously, you're... my friend, right?"

"It's always nice to hear it."

"Bob, do you know of a place where we can rest? I think both me and Percy need it."

The titan seemed to think it over for a few seconds before nodding.

"Bob remembers a place."

Percy decided to file this conversation for later, when they weren't in literal hell.

#percico #my writing #writing prompt #ask #rosabell14

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