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jarnya... but alive?!?!>!? the results will SHOCK you
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Kuugo is staring at Shinya. Mouth open. Jaw hanging out, putting his teeth on display. "Oh my gods," He says, voice quiet. In the back of his mind that’s not going AHHH at all this sensation, all this… “Shinya. Shinya, you’re- back?”
“Apparently,” Shinya says disbelieving. He flexes his fingers and they respond. His heart is so loud in his ears. It's warm. It's cold. It's everything after an infinity of nothing-
“Oh thank fuck.” Kuugo- looks apologetic. “I… alright. I know this is very- unusual. But- there’s, well, something you should know.”
“Lay it on me.” Shinya’s feeling so good. So nice. On top of the world, even.
He’s come back to life. Shinya is alive.
Where's Tsunagu?
Kuugo tells him what’s been happening.
Oh.
There's Tsunagu.
Well. Shit.
Err.
Shinya hadn’t thought Tsunagu would go insane. Or, at the very least, that insane.
“TSUNAGU!” Shinya shouts, slamming Tsunagu’s bedroom door open. It looked the same, other than the pile of -were those his clothes?- on the bed.
“Shinya?” Tsunagu looks up from where he’s sat on the floor. “Shinya!” He scrambles up, almost stumbling and falling, and Shinya’s stuck at the door.
Tsunagu’s gotten- thinner. Bruises dotting his face and arms, clotting cuts on his hands. He’s got Shinya’s scarf looped around his neck.
Shinya doesn’t have a chance to move before he’s being pulled into Tsunagu’s chest. It’s so familiar. It’s so warm. It’s- nice, and then suddenly there’s tears in Shinya’s eyes and Tsunagu’s head resting on top of his.
“You let me touch you,” Tsunagu whispers, voice raw. “you didn’t- you always move and then you leave and then you left and I thought you wouldn’t be back-“
What?
“But now you’re back,” Tsunagu continues, an unhinged lilt to his voice and arms going tight around Shinya’s shoulders. Strangling-tight. A vine curling around a wall, clinging on for its life. “And I’m never letting you go again. Shinya. Shinya. My Shinya.”
“You’re hurting me,” Shinya blurts out, and immediately regrets it when Tsunagu immediately throws himself backwards, too-skinny arms smashing into his desk.
“Sorry,” Tsunagu says, wide-eyed and horrifyingly apologetic. He looks so small. So fragile, a force of nature contained within that frail body. Shinya’s heart aches. “I- I- sorry, I’m sorry, it’s my fault, I know, I know…”
There’s a pause in the conversation as the both of them try to work out what to say.
“You’re not shouting,” Tsunagu says, like it’s a new realization.
“No?” Shinya takes a small step closer. Tsunagu cringes away, then leans in, head tilting. “No. I- wouldn’t.”
“But you did.” There’s a small crease forming between his eyes. “You… I didn’t like it.”
“I’m sorry,” Shinya whispers. He feels lost. Out of his depth. This is his husband. His Tsunagu. “I’m- sorry,” Shinya says, and then he feels wretched because what else can he say?
“It’s my fault,” Tsunagu says like it’s a fact. “Not yours. Don’t be sorry.”
Shinya has no idea what to fucking say in the face of this.
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i was gonna put the thumbs up emoji here but i cant copy/paste it :(
-story anon
Heheh jarnya <3
poor tsunagu </3
i love them so much and i love this snippet so much too aughhh
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Tsunagu and his Jar-nya <3
for context: this started out as a fun, semi-crack branch off of my revenge au and now it has become this. Canon happened. Tsunagu acquired Shinya again (through. means...of. uhhh taking. the heart. yknow.) and put him in a jar and slowly loses his sanity!
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simonrillleyyysss · 1 month
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OK LISTEN . imagine this right... simon x his sweet gf who loves bein' praised in bed but is rlly shy to ask :(( n' the first time simon does it in bed she gets all whiny and whimpery!?!?!?
thanks for ur req!
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the lewd sounds of intimate plaps bounced against the bedrooms walls, desperate wails and exhausted moans buried deep into the damp pillow—wet with saliva and tears, mascara trickling down your moist, tear covered cheeks; eyes rolling back into your head.
‘that’s it, girlie’… pretty’ cunt takin’ my cock so well, ain’t she? she musta’ fuckin’ missed me..’
blondes face buried into your bare skin on your back , just where the shape of your spine met both of your shoulder blades in a gentle curve, lips peppering intimate kisses and pecks along your arms, hands groping at your chest desperately.
‘such—fuckin’ hell.. so good f’me.. good girllll.’
you instantly cried out, moaning into the soft cushioning beneath your messy hair, tightening around him as you climaxed, back arching into his thrusts.
after that? you couldn’t get the sound of him praising you out of your skull, weeks and weeks of waiting for him to do it again, to no avail.
he had his fingers stuffed between your lips, letting you suckle on his calloused fingerpads, gently nipping at the side of his finger playfully, till he was tearing off your expensive knickers and pushing your on your back, holding you down with his bicep—pumping his cock with the other hand.
‘simon—please.’
‘please? please wha’, doll?’
‘wanna be your good girl, si..wan’ feel you.’
as soon as you said that, he was placing a hand on your abdomen and shoving his cock inside you, letting you move to nurse on his thumb, pressing flat against the pink of your tongue, the veins of his shaft so perfectly thrusting in and out of your cervix, fat tip brushing against your womb with each dedicated and calculated pump.
‘good, goodgirl..keep goin’, you like that? yeah?’
you nodded, whining as your hips bounced up to reposition yourself, withering beneath him and mewling weakly, your freehand rubbing quick circles against your achey pearl, orgasming with a moan as your cunt sucked him in, the man growling lowly between the valley of your breasts, hips twitching as he stuffed you full of cum.
‘perfect, hm?’
he hummed, scratching your head.
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tia-222 · 6 months
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omggggg !!!! Tia I got into the void state !! Thank you so much for all your help !! I get into the void state everyday now 💗!! I just affirmed everyday , did STATS every night and every morning , I meditated for 10 minutes a day and lived in the end in a state of wish fulfilled !! I only did this for three days and it worked !! Guys the void state is so easy ! Stop stressing , stop trying EVERY NIGHT !! If something doesn’t work for you stop doing it . If something resonates try do that . If you keep acting like it’s never going to happen you are going against the law . Just act like it’s already happened . Stop worrying , stop over complicating it , stop looking for information on tumblr , stop over consuming , stop wasting your time . Your time is precious and valuable . Why take three months when it could take three days !!? Just stop making it a big deal !! I’m now living my dream life !! Thank you so much 💗!!
CONGRATS MY LOVE, SUPER PROUD OF YOU <3
Aww, you so welcome, but that's all you, love. Literally, love the routine and thank you so much for sharing how you got in ♡.
If anyone is wondering how you live in the end for the void state - Living in the end means thinking as if you manifested what you desired. Meaning for the void state, you will think from an state of mind that doesn't doubt the void is hard, but easy. You see, think and act from the state of being a master of the void state.
Enjoy your dream life, angel and Llysm <3
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ky-landfill · 1 year
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Just wondering but have you read “the big road home” by crumpetz? I’m rereading it now (and taking extreme levels of emotional damage from doing so) and it seems like something you’d really enjoy
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"Tim does excitement a little differently than most people, a little quieter and with less movement, but it’s really obvious once you know him. He’s not saying much or screaming or anything, but Tim looks like a human sunbeam. Like he’s glowing under his skin."
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OKAY who wants to hear about why i think nimona challenges amatonormativity? you do! 🫵
one of the main ways this is accomplished is through ballister and ambrosius’s relationship. it’s arguable that it doesn’t necessarily fit the traditional model of romance - not only are they a queer interracial couple, and not only is their relationship ambiguous in the book, but there are certain instances, especially in the movie, that subvert traditional ideas of romance and friendship.
one instance that really stands out to me is when the director asks ambrosius what’s on his mind and he goes on his imagined rant about how arm-chopping isn’t a love language - you know the one. when he mentions ballister, he refers to him as “the man i love, my best friend.” and not just one or the other, but both! the man i love, and my best friend. he places equal emphasis on both the romantic and platonic aspects of the relationship, valuing ballister in both a romantic context and a platonic context without treating either one as more important than the other.
and even moments such as the first “i love you” and the kiss manage to subvert tradition. both of these things are generally seen as a pretty big deal, especially in fiction - if the characters are kissing or saying “i love you,” it’s usually a moment in which everything changes. a line is drawn, dividing the story into after and now. sometimes it’s dramatic and climactic, with fireworks and a swell of music, but even when it isn’t it’s still seen as a turning point of sorts. now it’s official, now it’s real. but this isn’t the case in nimona. both moments are certainly significant - they do a good job of showcasing the character development and where ballister and ambrosius are on their respective journeys, and are certainly important in terms of representation - but neither one follows the path that most fictional romance does.
another way in which nimona challenges amatonormativity would be the emphasis on friendship! in the tavern scene (in the movie) when ambrosius suggests killing nimona, ballister disagrees and says “she’s my friend.” ambrosius replies with “aren’t i more than that?”, implying he’s more important than a friend - thus upholding amatonormative ideas. ballister becomes angry at that and leaves - challenging this idea and prioritizing his platonic relationship with nimona over his romantic one with ambrosius, as nimona is the one he wants to defend.
additionally, a big part of this scene is the way ballister deliberately rejects institute values while ambrosius unintentionally upholds them. and because the story challenges homophobia and transphobia (and other forms of bigotry) through the lens of the institute, it would make sense for it to challenge amatonormativity too! it’s something that’s become incredibly normalized, to the point that lots of people don’t even know it exists, and this is reminiscent of the institute brainwashing, especially when it comes to ambrosius - he’s been manipulated his whole life and probably genuinely doesn’t understand the level to which he’s internalized institute beliefs.
ballister prioritizes nimona many times, actually. when he tells ambrosius she’s “smart, kind, and quite sophisticated,” when he’s overjoyed to see her again at the end, when he refuses to kill her and saves her instead. over and over, he proves how much he cares about her, even when this involves directly going against what ambrosius wants - which, of course, is really what the institute wants. a core tenant of amatonormativity is the false notion that romantic relationships are more important or valuable than other types of relationships, but ballister actively goes against this!
to conclude, as a story that at its core is about identity and challenging societal beliefs, nimona defies expectations and traditional ideas of what it should or shouldn’t be. it’s possible that amatonormativity wasn’t what the creators had in mind, but the story still manages to challenge it with grace and elegance. just like its main character, nimona refuses to conform to what others want it to be.
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thepunkpanther · 10 months
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THE PEVENSIE SIBLINGS FIFTEEN YEARS LATER requested by anonymous
THE CHRONICLES OF NARNIA: THE LION, THE WITCH AND THE WARDROBE (2005)
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jeeaark · 5 months
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I love Greygold! What do you think his personal quest would be if he were a companion/follower instead of a player character?
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I have yet to play the dark urge run, but I HEARD THINGS. And-and Rangers have a bounty hunter passive choice so-so why wouldn't Greygold try their shot? Gonna catch themself a new BFF or wind up dead first morning
Bonus personal quest for Tavs:
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Like. I've NOTICED that bg3 personal quests have a certain pattern involving EXTREMELY AWFUL CIRCUMSTANCES, but uh I couldn't put Greygold through that, so next best thing: animal friendship discord!
You thought Greygold's only got one personal quest? Try five.
Technically, probably a personal problem as normal Tav too, but A LOT LESS PRIORITIZED now that they're learning how to be Team Leader to a whole Different Disaster Team of all time.
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batbabydamian · 4 months
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Hey, I started reading Robin son of Batman because of your recommendation (I literally have a print of your post on my phone to not forget lol). Honestly? One of the best things I ever read!!!
Thank you for opening my eyes! Damian has been one of my favorite characters for over a year, but I didn't read/watch much of him because of school, life (and probably an executive dysfunction in the mix).
Maya is incredible. I loved her.
I haven't finished all the issues yet, but do you have any other recommendations?
WAH this makes me so happy, i'm glad you still gave it a shot even with how busy life is!! ;v;
i’d love to give reccs, and i’ll try to go a beginner friendly route! tbh you can pick up whatever here, but since you've read R:SOB i’d immediately follow up with Batman and Robin (2011) #1-8! this first arc is what’s referred to in Maya’s introduction, and it's just. so good.
Main Books
Batman and Robin (2009)
Dick as Batman with Damian as his Robin!
#20-22 Tree of Blood: Dark Knight vs White Knight arc is done by Tomasi and Gleason, the team for the next Batman and Robin series
*Batman and Robin (2011)
Bruce and Damian figuring out their relationship as both Batman & Robin and father & son
imo you can enjoy the ride and read straight through this but i’ll add context to avoid as much confusion as possible since there’s the occasional tie-in or offscreen events, like Damian’s death nbd
Batman Incorporated (2012) #1-10
events leading to Damian's death - affects Batman and Robin (2011) from issue #18
kind of a tough read especially with how Talia's written, but a lot of iconic bits like Batcow, Damian's vegetarian declaration, Alfred the cat, "We Were the Best, Richard."
Robin (2021)
another self-discovery adventure, particularly after Alfred’s death and a fallout with Bruce (and questionable writing choices from his last Teen Titans run)
Batman and Robin (2023)
currently ongoing! after a number of events, Bruce and Damian are back as a duo
Damian Dynamics!
Batman: Streets of Gotham (2009) #7, 10-12
arc where Damian meets one of his first Gotham friends, Colin Wilkes
Batgirl (2009) #5-7, #17
Steph and Damian dynamic! "the bad cop, worse cop" dysfunctional duo
Red Robin (2009) #13-14
early Tim and Damian dynamic that of course includes fighting haha. funny enough, accidentally my first intro to Damian LOL
Teen Titans (2003) #89-92
Dick!Batman has Damian join the Teen Titans. Start of Damian and Rose Wilson dynamic that’s extended in Robin (2021)
Batman: Gates of Gotham (2011)
Damian meets Cass and has a brief team up
Gotham Academy (2015) #7
Damian meets Maps Mizoguchi! they have a few other meetings, but outside of that the series itself is a great read!
Robin War Event (2015)
Robin War (2015) #1, Grayson (2014) #15, Detective Comics (2011) #47, We Are Robin (2015) #7, Robin: Son of Batman (2015) #7, Robin War (2015) #2
Duke and Damian dynamic! not exactly beginner friendly but these are the main issues in order for the event! you can also read the TPB version for everything including Tie-Ins
Nightwing (2016) #16-20, #42, #43
#16-20 Nightwing and Robin arc!
#42 Dick on a mission to save Damian! the one appearance of "Wiggles" the dragon
#43 Dick, Roy, and Damian team-up
New Talent Showcase 2018 "Catwoman: Pedigree"
Selina, Damian, and Alfred the cat
Batman: Prelude to the Wedding - Robin vs. Ra's Al Ghul (2018)
Selina, Damian, and Cheese Viking - Damian's fav game shown in Nightwing: Rebirth (2016)
Monkey Prince (2022) #1-4
Marcus Sun Shugel-Shen's main comic, but Damian features as a fun dynamic here before they're in more serious circumstances in Batman VS Robin (2022)/Lazarus Planet event
Superman (2016) #10 - 11
the beginning of the Super Sons! featuring Maya!
Super Sons (2017)
solitary arcs but there’s a few event tie-in issues later
Adventures of the Super Sons (2018)
literally more Super Sons adventures lol galactic shenanigans yeehaw
Challenge of the Super Sons (2020) 
Super Sons time shenanigans feat. the Justice League
Robin 80th Anniversary (2020)
"Boy Wonders" - brief Damian feature as Tim considers his next step in life
"My Best Friend" - Jon's thoughts on Damian and their dynamic
"Bat and Mouse" - refers to Damian's unfortunate Teen Titans (2016) run at the time of release which follows up with Teen Titans Annual #2 where Damian briefly gives up Robin
Extra Comics!
Superman/Batman (2003) #77
Kara and Damian in a Halloween team-up! also the appearance of "Li'l Matches" lol
DCU Halloween Special '09 "Cavity Search"
Damian out on a solo mission for Halloween night. Immediately after is Tim's Red Robin story "Then and Now: Our Father's Sins" which is more somber in contrast but also a good read!
DCU Halloween Special 2010 "Robin the Vampire Slayer"
a Dick!Batman and Robin story featuring the vampire Andrew Bennett
Cursed Comics Cavalcade (2018) "The Devil You Know"
Halloween themed comic with a sweet short story of Damian alongside Solomon Grundy
DC's Terrors Through Time (2022)
"Trick or Treat" a Super Sons Halloween story
"The Haunting of Wayne Manor" Damian and Deadman story - in the end, Boston kinda refers to Nezha's possession of Damian in Batman VS Robin (2022) which was happening at the time of this release
Batman: Li'l Gotham (2013)
lighthearted series that instantly makes me smile with the silliness and Dustin Nguyen’s art i love this dearly
Secret Origins (2014) #4 "A Boy's Life"
a retelling of Damian's origin story
Detective Comics (2016) #1001-1005
Batman and Robin vs the Arkham Knight (unrelated to the game)
Truth & Justice (2021) #6/#16 - 18 Digital First version
cute story of Damian’s birthday! Juni Ba’s art is so fun!!
DC Festival of Heroes: The Asian Superhero Celebration (2021) “Special Delivery”
short story about Damian! and poisoned pizzas. completely forgot the artist Sami Basri drew Rebirth Damian here before catboy Damian lol Cass’s story “Sounds” is also cute! Marcus makes his first appearance in "The Monkey Prince Hates Superheroes"
DC VS Vampires (2021)
Damian makes appearances throughout this elseworlds book, but the one-shot DC VS Vampires: Hunters (2022) is vampire Damian-centric!
Batman: Black and White (2021) #5
“Father & Son Outing” short story written and drawn by Jorge Jimenez!
Batman: Urban Legends (2021) #20-23
#20 “My Son” Talia and Bruce focus
#20 - 23 “The Murder Club” 4 Parts
Tiny Titans (2008) #33, #39, #45, #47
a few appearances but SO CUTE, LOOK AT HIM
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*Batman and Robin (2011) reading guide
i'm mostly trying to avoid the "what did i just walk in on?" kinda feeling when i first started reading comics LOL i'll list the comics where events take place, but you don't necessarily have to read them to go through this book since things are usually explained as quickly as possible in the first page or so
#0 Someday Never Comes
Talia and baby Damian before he grows up to meet Bruce
#1-8 Born to Kill
just an incredibly solid arc for Bruce and Damian!
#9 Court of Owls Tie-In Issue
Damian VS a Court of Owls Talon. While Bruce is occupied with a home invasion of Talons, Alfred makes a call for allies to protect targeted Gotham public figures from Talons. During Batman (2011) #1-11
#10-12 Terminus
Damian challenges the previous Robins sans Steph
Batman Incorporated (2012) is occurring at this time where Talia has placed a bounty on Damian and there's small mentions of that
#13-14 Eclipsed/Devoured
mostly solitary arc! end of it leads into the Death of the Family event
#15-16 Death of the Family Tie-In Issues
Damian and Joker face-off... Alfred's been kidnapped by the Joker, and Damian goes looking for him. During Batman (2011) #13-17
#17 Life is but a Dream - Death of the Family Epilogue
a sort of subconscious check-in through the dreams of Damian, Alfred, and Bruce. Nightwing (2011) #17 features Damian encouraging Dick after Death of the Family events
#18 Undone "Requiem"
Bruce dealing with Damian's death from Batman Incorporated #8
other reactions to Damian's death: Dick in Nightwing (2011) #18, Tim in Teen Titans (2011) #18
#19-23 Denial, Rage, The Bargain, Despair, Acceptance
Bruce through the stages of grief with some batfam appearances in each. also introduces Carrie Kelley into continuity as Damian's acting tutor.
Batman (2011) #19-20 also addresses Bruce's loss
#23.1-23.4
these could be skipped - villain stories, also related to Forever Evil event.
#24-28 The Big Burn
optional Batman and Two-Face/Harvey Dent arc, #23.1 is part of this story!
Damian's resurrection and return
#29-32 The Hunt for Robin
Ras took Talia and Damian's bodies from their graves, and Bruce goes after him.
-> Robin Rises: Omega
continues events from #32. if you don't want to jump to this, basically, Glorious Godfrey and a bunch of parademons from Apokolips are here for a chaos shard which Ra's put in Damian's sarcophagus. at some point, Bruce gets a hold of the shard where he sees a vision that leads him to believe Damian can be resurrected. Godfrey ends up taking the shard, along with Damian's body since it was emitting the same energy.
#33-37 Robin Rises
Bruce hellbent on retrieving Damian from Apokolips and reviving him
-> Robin Rises: Alpha
necessary to read and continues events from #37! Damian's back with a bang lol
#38-40 Superpower
Damian adjusting to having superpowers and being alive again
Annual #1 2013 Batman Impossible
sweet (and funny) one-shot of Damian sending Bruce on a meaningful scavenger hunt around the world while Damian gets to be the cutest Batman for a bit
Annual #2 2014 Batman and Robin: Week One
one-shot takes place during Damian's absence. after Bruce and Alfred find a mystery gift left for Dick, Dick recounts a story he had told Damian from his Robin days.
Annual #3 2015 Moonshot
one-shot Batman and Robin adventure on the moon!
...and of course after Batman and Robin (2011), Damian's story continues in his first solo Robin: Son of Batman (2015)!
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darkbluekies · 1 year
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AHHH JUST GOT ANOTHER REQUEST! silas with a crackhead gen z s/o.This guy would be so fking confused.😭😭
Silas:walk out of that front door and I'll break your legs👿👿.
s/o:*uses the open window besides the door instead and casually walks away*
Silas texting:WHY ARE YOU NOT HOME YOUR GONNA GO THROUGH HELL IF YOU DON'T COME BACK.
S/o: You're* dumbass and proceeds to ignore the calls from this dumb af guy.
first anon (im sorry but i thought this was funny 😭😭)
[Do you want to break him??? Congrats, you succeeded 😭]
Not a joking matter
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Mafia!yandere OC x reader
Summary: you decide to pull a stunt on Silas while you are fighting, which causes him to go insane with fury. He promises himself to make sure you never dare to do it again.
Warnings: yandere content, mentions of killing, guns, threats, isolation punishment, Stockholm syndrome, Silas who can't take a joke, manipulation
Word count: 1.5k
Normally, you wouldn’t dare fight with Silas. It only gave you consequences you couldn’t bear. Besides, just giving in and listening to him makes your world turn easier. But some days, things get too much and your anger bubbles out. This has led you and Silas to argue down by the front door about his jealousy.
“I’m literally done!” you scoff out. “You’re insane, this is insane! I’m leaving!”
“If you walk out through that door, I’m breaking your legs”, Silas warns you with his arms over his chest. “Don’t test me, little thing.”
You give him a long stare before opening the window next to the door and jumping out. Silas gaze darkens as he watches you walk away. How dare you?
“What are you doing, boss?” one of his men asks with a shaking voice. “Are you just going to let them leave?!”
“They will be back soon”, Silas says through gritted teeth. “They can’t survive without me. And when they return, they’ll go back into the basement until they apologize sincerely.”
“And if they don’t come back, boss?”
“Then they’ll regret it.”
You walk along the road, cursing Silas for living out in the middle of the fucking forest. You’re not even wearing shoes! Why did you walk out like that? Well, at least you’re free. Right? This has to be worth it. You have to show Silas that you mean business … he can't treat you like that.
You reach the nearest city after an hour of walking. You're sure you've destroyed one skinlevel by now. No blood has been drawn yet, but your skin is ripped and dirty. You sink down by the side of the road, next to a coffee shop. Now what? You don't have any money … only your cell phone. Silas IT master has blocked the phone from calling any other number than Silas.
It buzzes. You look down and see a message from him.
"WHY ARE YOU NOT HOME?? YOUR GOING TO GO THROUGH HELL IF YOU DON'T COME BACK, DO YOU UNDERSTAND THAT?"
You shouldn't do it — it's childish — yet you do it. Your fingers tremble as you type the message back, but you can't help but snicker for yourself.
"You're*"
If only you could see his face once he receives the message. Silas, on the other hand, throws his phone at the wall once he gets your little fun text. He calls you, but you don't answer. He calls again … and again … and again. Same automatic voice telling him to try again later.
"This little shit, I swear to God-" he growls before grabbing his car keys. "I'm going to get them, I don't fucking care. They'll be sorry. Who the fuck do they think they are? Seriously? Fucking brat.”
“What are you going to do, boss?” the same man as before asks.
“If Y/N wants to act like a shitty, little brat, then I’ll treat them like one.”
He rips open the door and walks out to his black sports car. You might be his darling, but this car is his baby. Although he doesn’t know where you are, he has an idea. There's not a lot of places you could have gone to. You're not stupid enough to run into the forest, you'll have followed the road. You can't have gotten too far. He'll find you.
He notices that you're not on the road.
"These little legs were faster than I thought", he mumbles. "Just wait til I get my hands on you."
He drives into the small city, looking around. A smirk creeps up on his face once he sees you sitting on the sidewalk. He parks the car right in front of you and jumps out. His anger turns into some weird adrenaline kick once he sees your terrified eyes. He will punish you, don't you worry … but first he wants to play.
"Either you get in the car now or I'll make you", he says with one hand resting inside of his jacket, on his gun. "I'll blow this place up."
You know Silas, and you know what he keeps in his pocket. You know he's not lying. Suddenly, incapable of moving, paralyzed in fear, you shake your head desperately. Silas smiles.
"Boom", he says, forming his mouth to an 'O'.
"No, please", you whisper.
"Yes? If you say so …"
He's about to pull put the gun. You finally manage to move your limbs and shoot up from the sidewalk, stopping his hand.
"Silas, don't", you beg.
"But you wanted to be bratty and not do what I said", he pouts and gives you puppy dog eyes. "It's not more than fair that I get to play too?"
"Silas, people will get hurt if you do that."
"People could have gotten hurt by your stunt too. If I wouldn't have found you …" He moves closer until you can feel his breath against your face. "... I'd killed all of my men."
You shiver and give him a horrified glance.
"Y/N, get in the car now", Silas tells you seriously, no longer in the mood to play games.
And you do.
"Y/N, I want you to know something", Silas says as he starts driving away. "You only 'escaped' today because I let you. The only reason you're still alive is because I went to get you. You should be happy that I love you because what would you have done without me? You have no money, your phone — which you should be grateful I gave you — only works for my number … you aren't even wearing shoes!"
Your head slumps. You shouldn't feel so guilty, you shouldn't start to cry … but you do.
"I could have left you", Silas continues. He won't stop until you've broken down completely. "I could have forgotten about you and moved on, find somebody that actually appreciates what I do for them and is grateful for my love. But I went back for you because I love you."
He has noticed that you've started crying in the seat next to him, but he isn't done.
"People could have died today and it'd be all your fault", Silas says.
"Stop!" you shout and cover your ears with your hands. "I get it! I'm sorry!"
"I'm not sure you do, baby. That's why you'll spend a little while down in the basement once we get home. Just to make sure this won't happen again."
You want to protest, but his gaze makes you shrink to the size of an ant. Yu're already six feet down, no need to do yourself any further.
When you get back to his house, he pulls you with him down to the basement and chains you before saying a word.
"Silas, I'm really sorry", you sob. "I'll never do it again. Please don't leave me here.'
"You've acted like a complete brat, baby. My partner is an adult, not a damn child, do you get that?"
"Yes!"
"Good. I will see you in a while."
"No, Silas, please!" you shout. "Don't leave me here!"
You hear the door to the ground floor, leaving you in pitch black darkness. You sob out into the emptiness and hug your legs, burying your face into your knees.
You don't know how much time passes by. You have no idea how long time you've been down here, all you know is that your growling stomach stopped making sounds a long time ago. It doesn't hurt anymore … although it should. Your body must have gone numb because you can't feel anything. Or you've died. That's at least what you tell yourself. You no longer live and will never feel anything else ever again. This basement works wonders on the brain.
The door from the ground floor creaks. You look up, seeing how Silas come walking down. Your body fills with electricity. He came back!
"Hey, baby", he says and squats down in front of you.
"Silas …", you say quietly, tasting the name, seeing if he can hear you. Seeing if you're alive.
"Yes?"
A wave of relief flows through you. Your hands start reaching out for him, needing to hold onto something to fully convince you that you're still real.
"Careful, baby", Silas says softly and stops your hands. "I have to remove the chains first."
Impatiently, you wait for him to unlock the heavy metal keeping you to the ground. As soon as you feel the weight lifting, you throw yourself at him, locking your arms around his neck and hiding your face into his warm shoulder. He chuckles and wraps his strong arms around you in return.
"Eager to see me?" he smiles right by your ear.
You don't answer. You're happy to see someone. It just happens that this someone is Silas.
"Do you want to come upstairs now?" he asks.
You nod against his shoulder.
"You're not going to be a bratty little shit anymore?" he asks.
You shake your head.
"And you won't pull a childish stunt?" he asks.
You shake your head. Your humor doesn't work on him and you learned that the hard way.
"Very well then, let's go", Silas says and stands up, pulling you up with him.
You wrap your legs around his torso and keep your arms in place. You can hear him purr like a cat. Silas always gets what he wants. He always wins.
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strawbrrycuteblog · 1 month
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Hiii, I need more domish wolf jake pls😭
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jake and you were in y’all’s bedroom kissing slowly whilst watching a movie. you straddled his lap while making out with him, burying your tongue in his mouth.
Jake lets out a deep growl, grabbing your hips, pulling you closer against his hardening cock, still thrusting upwards against you. “Babe, you're driving me wild. I need to take you right now.”
you could only moan as you grind down against his hard cock, rutting roughly against him, “please please..”
The soft fabric of his sweatpants were enough to turn you on but not enough to get friction on your little clit, he noticed and chuckled again, “do I get to play the strings tonight pup?”
He held your chin as you had a pout and nodded, “I need it so bad jakey, need your body so so bad..”
He smirked and pulled off your soft shirt, your boobs popping out as the cold air hit the surface of your warm skin, a gasp slipping from the plush of your lips.
“That feels good doesn’t it?” He flicked your nipples with his fingers, pinching them which made you arch your back, a loud moan coming out of you as he did so.
He took his time kissing your neck and collarbones, sneakily scenting your body as he rubbed his ears against you while sucking on your boobs, the nipple caught between his teeth while he massaged your other breast.
The tan skin he has colliding against yours, the lamp on the bedside table made the spit he left on your nipples glisten and shine, as if it was a jewel, to him. They were.
He moved down to your stomach, kissing along your ribcage and tracing or licking every beauty mark on your soft skin. His hands held your hips as he went further down and got to the cloth hiding his dinner.
He pulled your shorts down, along with the panties, he felt your hands go to his hair as an attempt to pull his close to your leaking folds, but he listened as his nose brushed against your clit, pulling soft breathes from you before a moan when he licked a stripe up the middle, going over it again and again until his tongue start to hurt.
His jaw dropped as his fingers parted your folds, the glossy little fuck hole he had was causing him to grind against the bed, he pushed his tongue into the tight area, stretching it out as a prep, the entrance to his apparent heaven made to fit his dick perfectly was the peak of his days at most times.
Of course he loved seeing you and loved hearing your jokes but the bond that came with slipping into you was like no other, especially when you were a virgin before him. He got up on his knees, shuffling his sweats down as he came up and put his hand over your mouth;
“Spit.”
At his words you did, spitting into his hand so he could go back down and rub it over his cock, jerking it a few times as his ear went flat and his hips jolted.
He knew if he went in you right now he’d probably come waiting three minutes, but he would try to hold out.
He started to push his tip into your hole, making you whimper as Jake was very thick, the size kink he had went crazy everytime he tried to put his dick in you. “Come on pup you gotta open up for me..” he spoke firm as he swore your pussy was trying to reject him even though your eyes were rolled back.
He ripped through the hard rejection of your cunt and began to slam himself into you.
“Yes! Like that!”
Was all that came out of you while he ripped your pussy apart, your legs on his shoulders as his balls slapped against your ass. He groaned while trying to hold back from coming to early. That was until he heard a squeal come from you and the next thing he knew he was filling you up till the brim, pumping his cock into you until the cum was spilling out.
“Fuuuccckk…pup soon we’re gonna need condoms.”
He watched you shake your head, he knew you liked raw sex, no stupid barrier between y’all when you could just take pills.
But besides that your orgasm hitting you, your legs cramping from the position before Jake dropped them and shot blanks into you as he he grunted.
After a few minutes of lying there in the comforter he took you to the bathroom and got into the bathtub with you. The hot water relaxing the both of you.
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reorientation · 5 months
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Hii I have an update from when I sent an ask mid November! It was when I got fucked by that stranger at a rest stop during my road trip. I haven't gotten my period in a while even before I let that man cum inside me so I decided to take a pregnancy test just incase and it's positive! I'm still not sure how to feel about it and I'm shaking just typing this out. Should I be excited about it and keep the pregnancy? I really am considering detransitioning over this and I'd love some thoughts on how to move forward, I never thought I'd let something like this happen to me
(Previously)
God, it's too perfect. You tried using the men's bathroom, a man saw your cunt, and you left pregnant.
What a sweet demonstration of how beautifully tremorous it is to be a trans "man". You can call yourself a man, try to act like a man, dress like one - but you can't be one, not while you have a fertile pussy between your legs. Because when you get fucked, you don't seed - you carry. Because all it takes is one little moment of weakness and you're on your way to being a mommy.
And it's all the more beautiful knowing the history. You used to dislike detrans kink, and then you started touching yourself to it while you were alone but telling yourself that was as far as it would go, and then you spread your legs for a stranger, and now you're asking me how you should feel about the little spark of life nestling into your womb.
What do you think I'm going to say, sweet thing? You've done exactly what you were meant to. You let the need slowly grow inside you until it led to a baby growing inside of you. You let your body guide you, and now pregnancy is going to reshape you, body and soul.
Of course you should be excited! We're all excited for you, and your new life. We're all excited for what a good girl you turned out to be.
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hhh circus of death au <3 (<- contains so much love) --
You’re strangled, choking in the middle of an audience, all eyes on you and on nothing else. Isn’t it grand to be in the center of everything? Worthless urchin, greedy dancer, graceful thing. Shouldn’t you be grateful that you at least get to die pretty? You get to die, that's the thing. This is it. It's almost over, almost done.
You get to engrave your struggles and the way your tears roll down and fall to the floor, the way your cries are caught by the cloth of the circus’ tent. What a blessing- what a curse- every performer's envy, the end, your swan song, your falling curtain.
There you dangle, held by the things that killed you and kept you alive, the centerpiece of this macabre and threadbare performance. Real or not real? Your head swims through the thick haze of being alive. Not enough air. So many eyes. Is this happening? Your hands are bloodied and clawing at your silks. Your hands are gouging red lines into your throat and jaw, skin peeling apart as your body fights for air. Your body thrashes. Twitches. The throes of a dying thing. The strings aren't cut. You would be screaming if you could. Choked and tangled noises coming from your lips.
It hurts. 
You try not to move because moving pulls the silks tighter around your throat. It’s warm, too warm, and the music of the circus and the haze of bright colours spin around you. Your funeral march is played by trumpets. The gorgeous caliope, sound blaring bright and cheery, carrying for miles. It drowns out the murmuring of the audience. Maybe it smothers the screams. Is that you? Is that them?
Do they think you’re pretty? Do they think this is entertaining? Do they think that this is horrible, horrifying, and they wish you would just die already? You don't know which one's worse. Which one's better.
You hate them. You love them. It's all you have left. 
You gag at the influx of saliva pooling around your tongue. You do wish you would die already. Or not. The audience, it all depends on the audience, remember? 
Smile, ariealist. Smile as you die, smile as your body stills and rigor mortis sets in- the maggots crawling in you, you can feel them crawling across your skin. You haven't even died yet.
Or is that just the crowd's gaze? The ringmaster's gaze? 
Your head smiles as it’s tangled in the silk strands you loved so much in life. 
Your body falls to the floor, painting it a lovely, brilliant red, matching with the red stripes on the tent. 
The show goes on. It must always go on. It will be. It’s the last show, your last show, and it will keep on going on after your death. Atop your body, even. Will your head be called a token of luck, good or bad?
But fire will always catch where there is kindling. Your body will burn on the pyre. Your head will remain, ever-smiling, ever rotting, in that perpetual state of being. Unless- unless, unless... 
-- -story anon
:D
WOO STORY ANON AT IT AGAIN WITH THE BANGERS!!
MY FAVOURITE SNIPPET <3333
the imagery, the scene, the sounds and colours <333
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simonrillleyyysss · 22 days
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Rough sex Simon this…rough sex Simon that….what about soft sex Simon?!
Simon who holds your hand, who softly brushes your hair out of the way to see your pretty face and place kisses on your forehead. He holds you so gently, as if you were porcelain. (This could probably apply to everyone but I feel like it really sticks to Simon’s character 🫶)
Soft Simon has been rotting my brain as of late, XoXo 🫶💋
thank you for your request, nonnie!! (✧ω✧)
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sometimes, all he needs to do is just unwind, come down and be treated humbly and dotingly by his beloved, and what better way to do that than gentle sex?
his bare cock brushing against the skin your thigh while your lips locked together in a tight kiss, large palm encasing the side of your face as his tongue moved rhythmically against yours, listening to the bed squeal beneath him, listening to your soft little giggle.
‘gonna need a new-‘
a soft gasp as his tugged down your bra, flesh of his tongue circling around the perky nuh, humming lowly beneath his breath, he holds you so hesitantly—thumb gently rubbing against your cheek in an act of comfort, shushing you softly, brushing loose strands of hair away from your gaze.
‘don’t need anythin’..just us, awhrite’?’
he’s so comforting when he finally sinks himself in, gently soothing you with pecks across your collarbones and jaw—cock nestling itself familiarly inside your velvety cunt, just admiring how gorgeous you were, sprawled out on the bed lazily with messy hair, sweaty and covered in little purple grazes, lipstick smudged and vibrant red kiss marks surrounding the flesh of your breasts.
the way his cock brushed against your cervix had you melting into the cozy sheets with a whine, legs wrapping around his structured hips; watching the mammoth lean himself right down into you to nestle his head in the crook of your neck—hips rocking back and forth fluidly, not stuttering or stopping.
you didn’t even have to speak, the intimacy of the moment said it all. from the way he gently held the curve of your ass in his rough hands like dough, or the way you gasped and wept into his shoulder, it spoke a thousand words, he had your name on his tongue like a chant,
a prayer only the most devout could utter as you clenched around his cock, cunt fluttering as simon groaned out, emptying his cum inside you, standing up slightly taller to brush his hands against your stomach—holding your jaw in his hands before placing a soft kiss onto it.
‘tired?’
‘mmmmh.. check argos’ websitefor those beds..’
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dark-and-kawaii · 14 days
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*chanting* Doodle Impsy! Doodle Impsy! Doodle Impsy! Doodle Impsy! Doodle Impsy! Doodle Impsy! Doodle Impsy! Doodle Impsy! Doodle Impsy! Doodle Impsy! Doodle Impsy! Doodle Impsy! Impsy doodle! Doodle Impsy! Doodle Impsy! Doodle Impsy!
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♡ Testing Their Patience
♡ Daughters
♡ Chaos
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bookishjules · 8 months
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imagine the opening scene is Luke and Thalia handing annabeth the knife and then the screen goes black and we open up to present day percy at boarding school!!!
god the IMPLICATIONS. and the questions that would raise from the audience!! like who are these people? why is the main character not seeming to be any of these characters? who's story is this actually?
and then when we finally see annabeth and she has this knife and you're just like OMG that's the girl!!!! and you see luke too but.. but where's the third kid? and what did this dagger have anything to do with the story at hand? what does this have to do with percy?
just... setting up from the BEGINNING (a) how much of an impact luke's betrayal really has, (b) that this story isn't really about percy, and (c) the literal end of the entire show!!! like if luke hands the knife to annabeth in the first fucking scene and then the climax for the whole damn thing is her handing the knife BACK?? and how luke handed that knife to her repeating what hal had been told long ago, that this dagger would protect whoever bears it.. like him SAYING THAT in the first scene creates this through line of like, okay luke, who does she need protection from now?? until he finally takes it in the last season and points the dagger at himself and admits that it's him who should be on the other side of it, him who broke promises and tore apart their family, but also him who needs protection now too, from the evil that he let in and let fester out of pain and spite....
literally kill me
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fatuismooches · 11 days
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Okay but… Learning that Arle’s curse regressed when she was with Clervie and wasn’t as bad just makes me wonder if that would happen with her s/o.
It’s not obvious at first, but the more time she spends with you, her curse lessens a bit in your presence. It might not completely regress, but maybe it becomes a lighter shade of grey, or maybe it recedes down her arms a bit. I just think it would be incredibly wholesome to be able to make her feel so calm and loved and happy again that her curse could improve in your company, if only even a little bit.
When she’s around the others nobody can tell, but when she comes home to you after a long day, wraps you up in her arms and lets out a sigh of release, her curse wanes as she becomes overwhelmed with peace.
AWW... so cute!! Arlecchino's curse had long covered far up her arm, a stark difference from when she was a child. She already accepted she wouldn't be able to see her lower arms and fingers return to their original color, but she had grown accustomed to it. Not to mention, you were never put off or scared by it, which was the most important part for her.
Arlecchino was a woman who always had her guard up, playing the role of a strict and unfeeling Father, carrying out her Harbinger duties, being the perfect diplomat. With her poised manner, it seemed like this was nothing to her. She even acted this way around you. But only you could see the very tiny holes in her act, when it was just the two of you. In the beginning, she wasn't very receptive to it, not because she was annoyed or anything, but because she simply never felt the things that you made her feel when you held her before. it was a foreign feeling. It was a feeling that was always said to be a hindrance. But when you kept putting your arms around her and nuzzling into her soft hair, she couldn't help but be swayed.
Obviously, she doesn't wear her heart on her sleeve, but, you can tell she appreciates your soothing company. You were probably cuddling with her one day when you noticed her arms seemed different, but you didn't comment on it because you just thought maybe it happens sometimes. But later on Arlie, ever the observant person, notices the ever so slightly receding of the curse. Naturally, she finds it odd, her curse hasn't regressed in so long, and she wants to find the cause. It doesn't take long for her to realize it fluctuates when she comes home to your arms after taking care of "business."
Of course, you feel very happy that you manage to have an effect on such a poker-faced woman. You have solid proof of how much she loves you! And it may not seem like much, but it's more than enough.
Another unrelated thought: When she says not to look into her eyes, because you may not like what you see. But reader isn't scared in the slightest and continues to stare right into them anyway. Arlecchino finds your boldness amusing but tells you not to be so reckless...
I think it's very cute, being able to be her solace after everything she's been through.
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