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kosije · 11 months
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a/n: straight out of duolingo university lol. (plz lmk abt any mistakes) my official allegations of miguel being a switch.
sub!miguel who is completely at your mercy.
so needy. will actually tear up if you tease or edge him
never whimpers… usually
it takes a bit to wear down his stubbornness, but it’s soo worth it
needs to cum so bad he’ll beg :( poor baby
"ooh fuck-so good, baby" he groans out, riding out his orgasm in your mouth. when he feels you speed up, he looks almost worried.
"h-hey tómatelo con más calma, amour! 'ts too soon to g-ahh-go again, i'm sensitive!”
you mumble something unintelligible around him and all it does is send shock waves of pleasure up his spine. you must know what you do to him, right? he's biting his lip so hard he can taste blood and his eyes are getting foggy with tears. he has half of a mind to pull you off him, but it just feels-
"so good! r-right there~,"
your tongue savors his slit while your hands stimulate the rest of his cock and massage his balls, making him run his hands through your hair, desperate and whining to cum again. so when you pull your mouth off and wipe your face with your hand, he crumbles.
"qué pasa? w-why'd you stop?"
"did you really think it'd be that easy?"
he shivers when he heard your voice. why'd you have to choose now to be so mean? and why is it making his cock twitch?
shoving his pride to the side, he takes your hands into his shaking ones and kisses around your knuckles and wrist, reveling in the small smile tugging at your lips.
"m sorry.'m so so sorry. please don't leave me like this." he pouts, bringing your hands back to his aching tip, and your smile is toothy and borderline menacing.
"didn't think you'd cave so easily. maybe i should give you something a little more than a reward."
by the end of the night, he's thanking you with his head thrown back, adam's apple bobbing, and face covered in tears and sweat, trying to hold off his orgasm as you ride him into oblivion.
softdom!miguel who is sickening-ly loving.
will live in between your thighs
ride his face and he’ll cum around nothing
pleasure dom!!! and will praise u soooo sweetly <333
he's usually like this with you, doting and caring. whether his firm hands hold your thighs over his shoulders as he eats you out like he's in a trance, or lets you ride his tongue till you pass out from pleasure (like tonight), mans will give you what you need. spit and slick running down his chin as he dives impossibly deeper into your cunt, making your back arch dramatically and thighs threaten to close.
"taste so good. siempre tan bueno para mí. déiame hacerte sentir bien."
as lewd and dirty as he looks with you on top of him, he finds it extremely intimate. you riding out your orgasm on him, your smell and taste intoxicating him, his eyes are rolling back and hips thrusting into the hollow air, desperate for any stimulation.
but you’re his angel, so when you see how needy his cock is, you wrap a sweaty hand around him and give him what just what he needed to cum immediately into your palm.
when he’s done, he’s kissing all over your thighs, praises falling from his lips as he looks up at you with a love struck expression wondering if you’re ready for him to fuck you silly ;)
meandom!miguel who is RUTHLESS!!
terribly mean because he’s in a bad mood
slapping, biting, choking, the whole 9 miles.
even his compliments are degrading
(me next, please)
harshly slapping your ass as he rails you, other hand pressing your face deeper into the mattress as you sob that it’s “too much.” when he’s tired of your sobbing, hell roughly grabs your neck to lift you upright while still drilling his long cock into the spot that has your eyes rolling back.
“huh? it’s too much? was such a little slut before and now you can’t take it? such an ungrateful whore. you’ll take it tho. want me to fuck you so deep that you’ll be round with mis niños, huh?”
“i asked you a question. use your voice or i’ll stop.”
“y–yes! yes! wanna be pregnant with your kid! wanna–right there–make you a daddy!”
with the coil in his gut threatening to snap, he runs his hands down your body to rub circles on your clit as he bites down on your shoulder.
“i can’t hold it! need to cum–oh please keep fucking me right t-there!”
“such a needy slut.” his laugh sends heat straight to your core when his lips move to the shell of your ear. “anda, cum for me.”
you’re not naïve enough to think he’s done with you. his thick fingers scoop up his cum and shove it back into your cunt, making you jump and whine. he can’t hear anything over the thoughts of how pretty you’d look also as a mommy (>_>)
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vivalarevolution · 1 year
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𝓓𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶 𝓐 𝓛𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓓𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶 𝓸𝓯 𝓜𝓮
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Lo’ak x Human Reader
Request: „Hey gurl, absolutely love love ur work ,like ur literally flawless. If u r still taking requests could u plz make a Lo’ak x fem reader 18+ fic (cause there aren’t any which u’ve made) where he has like a wet dream abt her at night and sneaks away at night to masturbate but she catches him in the act and decides to give him a bit of oral  this is too crazy‟
A/N: Request written by anon. Thank you for your sweet words as well as your request, I was dying to write something for Lo'ak so I'm grateful for your suggestion.
I hope that all of you will like this and will have fun while reading.
Don't be surprised if the reader can kiss etc without any problems. I think during the break they had to come up with an alternative to the masks that were worn in the first movie.
Also remember that english is not a language that I use on a daily basis, mistakes may occur. 
The work contains smut , minors do not interact.
*Characters are aged up.
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His mind was foggy. So many questions demanded answers.
How had he not noticed it before?
How did it even start?
How is it possible that this happened?
But he couldn't answer any of them, not while she sat between his legs, her small hands gliding over his shaft, her lips brushing the head of his member, staring at him with eyes clouded with lust.
Lo'ak simply couldn't.
He didn't move an inch, just staring at her. Her movements were strangely addictive, filling him with excitement as well as uncertainty of what would come after each touch.
His mind was still fighting, fearing it was just a dream. But this time it wasn't, no. What was happening was real and tangible.
-Y/n - he panted, looking down at her - Please don't...don't tease me - he said, suddenly his confidence vanished into thin air.
-I'm sorry, I just can't help myself - she confessed, rubbing her cheek against his manhood, kissing him here and there - You're so delicious... it's so hard to resist - she added more quietly, sucking on his head with her lips, moaning softly as she could feel his taste on her tongue.
Lo'ak tilted his head back, opening his mouth and closing his eyes.
An electrifying feeling flowed through every part of his body. From the top of his head to his fingertips. And he never wanted it to end.
The girl watched his behavior from under half-closed eyelids, trying not to fall into the ocean of pleasure herself, not when she bent the object of her desire to her will, not when she could use it however she wanted.
She treated the boy's member almost like a lollipop. Licking his shaft up and down, lips kissing his head from which pre-cum was pouring, hands gently massaging the rest of his manhood, fingertips hooking on his balls, making his thighs tremble even more, and moans from his mouth were cut off by gasping for air.
-Are you close, Lo'ak? - Y/n asked, looking at him with curious eyes, as if the question wasn't about such a sinful thing.
-Yes ... yes - he replied, trying to control his voice as much as he could, unsuccessfully - Fuck...Y/n - he panted, his hand wandering towards her face.
Girl buried her cheek in his large hand, taking him almost halfway, still maintaining eye contact with him, driving him crazy.
Her mouth was so warm and wet inside that Lo'ak thought he would explode. The knot in his abdomen was getting tighter by the minute, and his head was getting more and more foggy.
His fingers glided lazily over the young woman's head, involuntarily tangling them in her hair, gently tugging at her curls, controlling her movements, lowering her lower and lower, unable to stop himself. He could see tears welling up in her eyes and how she, helplessly, could only let the saliva drip from her mouth onto her chin and neck, yet she welcomed him so willingly, so desperately, as if she needed it, not him.
-So close...oh so close - he murmured, lifting his hips up slightly.
Y/n pulled his shaft out of her mouth and took a deep breath, closing her eyes for a moment before opening them, looking almost seductive.
-Where would you like to cum Lo'ak? - she asked so innocently, even though her hand was still moving along his member.
His pupils dilated even more at the question, and an uncontrollable growl escaped from his throat.
-Your mouth - he confessed after a moment, watching how she would react - Please - he added, and she only smiled sweetly.
-Whatever you want - she replied, gently kissing the dripping head of his manhood - I'll do whatever you want.
At that moment, Lo'ak did everything to refrain from checking if it wasn't a cruel dream again, but when her little hand grabbed his, connecting them together, he knew that everything was real.
She was so eager to please him, so motivated to make him orgasm. Her swollen lips moved intensely around the head of his member, the tip of her tongue hooking over it again and again, eliciting a low moan from him.
The release he was trying so hard to hold back hit him like a wave, causing dark spots to appear before his eyes.
Squeezing her hand, he growled softly as he watched as Y/n swallowed everything he had in him. But after a long moment, she broke away from his member again, not to ask, but to breathe, which made her chin adorned with a white substance that was still pouring out of his shaft.
Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes watery and foggy with lust, her hands were wet from the amount of liquid that had flowed onto them, and the face itself was adorned with his semen. And for Lo'ak, it might have been the most beautiful sight he had ever seen in his life.
-Are you okay Y/n? I didn't hurt you, did I? - he asked, trying to catch his breath.
The girl did not answer, only smiling gently. Her hands began to roam the boy's torso, her nails scratching him slightly, causing goosebumps to appear on his body. Soon her little body lay in his arms as her lips glided over his neck, marking it with little marks in the form of bites and kisses.
-I should be the one asking - she whispered close to his ear, kissing his lobe - Did I did good? Was it like in your dreams Lo'ak? - she asked, looking into his golden eyes.
He looked at her for a moment and then joined their lips into a sweet, sensual kiss. His tongue invited itself inside her mouth, starting an erotic dance, to which she joined with joy, entangling her slender fingers between his braids.
The boy lifted her body so that her breasts were directly in front of him, attacking them almost instantly with one of his large hands, making the now young woman a moaning mess.
-In my dreams - he began, glancing at her again - You always lie limp beneath me, panting and crying with pleasure as my cum flows out of your femininity - he confessed, kissing her collarbone as he moved upward - Now I want that to be a reality too - he added, covering her with his body.
Y/N could only watch powerlessly. His words had surprisingly too much influence on her. But she did not object, she couldn't tell no to him, never. Not to him. So when she expanded her thighs, showing her trembling and wet center, she knew exactly what she unleashed.
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iraprince · 6 months
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I adore all your art with cookie and was interested in Sapphicworld- but I’m curious (so plz don’t take this as a negative-) what exactly in your opinion sets it apart from other Queer PBTA hacks like Thirsty Sword Lesbians?
I’d just really like to hear your thoughts about it as a system and world especially given you are a indie developer yourself?
hi!! thank you!!
so, a few caveats before i start off — one, i actually haven't played many other pbta games (like for example i know Of thirsty sword lesbians + own a copy that i've poked around in but im not very familiar w it), so i honestly can't provide much in the way of comparing/contrasting it w other pbta stuff in the same vein, and my impressions of sapphicworld are pretty much just contained to the game as its own thing, not so much sapphicworld as a Type Of Game
and two, while i am a dev myself, i'm a huge novice! like, i'm proud of the stuff i put out and i love doing it, but i personally feel like my lack of experience is such that like, i don't think my opinions in this case are particularly informed by my own work as a dev or anything. all this to say im happy to answer this question, i think i just gotta tackle it from a different frame than what ur specifically asking!
BUT ANYWAY. i can still talk abt why im so excited abt sapphicworld in a way that has kind of outstripped other stuff in general, and for me it's about the world 100%. like i honestly spend close to no time thinking abt the fact that sw is even pbta to be honest. not that the mechanics + gameplay aren't important, bc they are thoughtfully crafted and well done and fun, and i'm saying that from the perspective of someone who playtested earlier versions that have now been reworked! it's just like, not what comes to mind first for me — what's exciting and fresh and irreplaceable abt the game in my mind is like. it is fully committed to immersing you in an extremely lush, strange, richly fleshed out world, one with a long history and folklore/mythology and a TON of really fun npcs who all have different subcultures and its own calendar with seasonal holidays and regional terrain with specific fleshed out dungeons/towns/etc to discover and even like, specific FOODS typical to each different region and and and and —
and maybe at first that seems kind of overwhelming, and tbh it is. when i first got into it and i was going thru the playtest document (which if im remembering right was like. ~300 pages shorter at the time than the current playtest doc) i DO remember anxiously thinking to myself "god this is a LOT and idk if i'll be able to retain enough of this to rp convincingly" etc etc. but like... it's just really compelling, and it does an incredible job of mixing humor and gravity and horniness in a perfect ratio that always comes across as intensely earnest and makes it equally easy to have a fun goofy time or a really emotional time, which i think is REALLY hard to do.
and while normally it's hard for me to get thru something that dense and long all i can really say is that i just straight up like it enough and was charmed by it enough to pick away at it until i grasped it and felt like i understood a bunch about the world, which also has a curve to it bc in structure and tone its very different from any of your... idk more Standard fantasy or sci fi worldbuilding, so it's not like u can immediately slot in ur expectations from other settings and just learn some new vocab words, it's a world that from my perspective also Functions differently than a lot of other fictional settings in a way that's a little hard to describe succinctly. (none of this is succinct to begin with but ykwim). it makes me want to gm my own campaign, really really bad, when usually i have always been absolutely Terrified of the idea of gming! idk man. it has a Flavor. it's full of Vapors. u get transported somewhere else reading it and playing it in a way i haven't experienced in a while and a lot of times after a playtest session i felt like my brain stayed behind in sapphicworld for a pretty long time.
i feel like i am sounding a little melodramatic and incoherent but like. genuinely sapphicworld is just a fictional world that i am really bone-deep charmed by and interested in and when i WAS reading thru the rulebook for those first days it did not take me long at all to find myself constantly thinking "i want to play in this world, i want to play in this world, i can't wait to play in this world," and i just think that's really special. and like — just as your curiosity abt comparing sw to tsl was not intended as a diss or a negative, what im abt to say is similarly neutral — im a person who sometimes finds it a little difficult to click with or feel excited abt a lot of the Queer Indie Stuff that i see get popular with other people, bc it just doesn't connect w my specific lesbian + trans experience; not that it feels inauthentic but that im like, oh, idk, i think these guys are just. not My Zone, ykwim. on the flip side so much of the humor and heart and transness and sex in sapphicworld is something that really resonates w me and just Clicks in a way that i have also found really special.
rounding myself off before i ramble for like five more paragraphs but just as one more morsel of something i like abt sapphicworld that is a little more concrete than me spinning around the room yelling "I JUST LIKE IT OKAY": one of the most fun parts of character creation is getting to mix and match your kind (sort of like ancestry/species, the form ur physical body takes) with a subculture. so u get things like a werewolf babe (cookie! babe being a subculture that focuses on being Like, Totally Hot), or a centaur knight, or a minotaur debaucher, or a vampire cowboy, or an organist (cthulu-y tentacle guy) scenester, or a skeleton wizard, etc etc etc etc — there are SO MANY to pick from that when i was trying to bait my friends into playing w me i couldn't find a convenient way to list them all so ppl could start thinking abt their characters. and every possible combination basically is interesting and amusing and fun and practically THROWS a great oc into your lap and i literally think i could amuse myself endlessly just Making Characters in sapphicworld and never actually playing w them.
[panting, disheveled] so tldr. i like it. uh. what sets sapphicworld apart from other ttrpgs to me is that i have fallen balls to the wall in love with the very soul of it to the point where i don't even really think about it in comparison to other games at all and it has just become an Experience to me and i suppose i cannot guarantee anyone else will fall into insane homosexual hysteria in the same way but here we are. HOPE THAT HELPS
(ALSO PSSST. idk if this is just perfect timing or if ur curiosity was specifically prompted by this but the @sapphicworldttrpg patreon DID just launch and if any of this has been intriguing u should check it out. okay mwah bye)
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wrongcaitlyn · 15 days
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OKAY SO OW.
will got a little too real in this chapter 😍
THE ANGST THE ANGST AND THE WILL AND APOLLO FLUFF AND NICO BEING ANGRY/WORRIED AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH
literally such a good chapter no i didn’t cry haha what are you speaking of????
so besides all of the sadness i have a very strange question but i overthink everything 😭 so sorry abt that, but i was just wondering cause i know nico has changed lyrics in his songs vrs the ones that are the actual irl songs (haunted having the “cause in your ghost right now your house is haunted” lyric instead of the regular ones) (plz tell me i’m remembering right) and this is actually such a nieche thing to think about but my question is because so many songs use the pet name “baby” in them and nico doesn’t seem like the type to use that (do they even have any nicknames for each other in tyt?) so. would he. a somehow just avoid it. b. use a different pet name c. i need to stop overthinking things because the original lyrics don’t all adhere to his songs. d. a secret fourth thing???
hopefully that makes at least some sense!
ty for another great chapter can’t wait until next week :D
HSJSJ im so glad you liked it bc it was an absolute horror to write!! yk sometimes you’ve got those scenes that you know have to happen, and they have to be written *perfectly* and so then you just stare at the doc for hours trying to figure out how the characters work
but on to the question! oh god. this is hard. see the thing is: i think it WOULD be in character for nico to say baby. i think he also says tesoro like in canon, and definitely sunshine, and maybe darling?
the thing is. i, personally, as a person, have a visceral HATRED of the word. and of pet names/nicknames in general. i don’t mind it in music, but whenever i try and write it into the fic, i just cringe and automatically backspace (this has absolutely nothing to do with people who actually use it as a term of endearment i just don’t know how to write it in without it sounding incredibly awkward or out of character)
so honestly, though, i think that nico is chill abt using it in a song, bc i feel like music honestly uses it more as filler? like, if you need to add a persons name, you’re obviously not gonna say their name (unless the song is hey stephen) so they just add in a pet name - most commonly baby
and i don’t think nico would have anything against that - id probably have to look through the playlists to see just how many times songs use the word, but i don’t think it’s that often
anyway my answer is that yes nico uses the word, i think that will started calling him babe at some point and nico just started using baby too but it’s much more rare and likely when he’s very tired/trying to convince will to do something (such as not work)
i think he prefers using something like darling in his songs (or maybe i’ve just been listening to too much hozier but that’s neither here nor there) but he doesn’t stray away from using the word if it fits well
and he probably uses more terms of endearment in real life than i’ve included (though will def uses them more often, and nico probably refrains from using pet names in front of other ppl) but i just hate writing them so much im sorry😭😭😭😭 i CANT i swear i tried to include a babe at some point in talk your talk and a sunshine but like the only thing slightly close to that that i ever left in a final draft was neeks. i can’t write pet names unless they’re said in a sarcastic or insulting mannerHSJDJ
thank you for the ask!!
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yunjardi · 9 months
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YOUR DOING cam GOOD W THE FACE ID CUZ ME PERSONALLY I KEPT ON DOING IT UNTIL THEY SENT ME A LINK TO MY PHONE NUMBER.
back to all seriousness: eventually they’ll ask for your ACTUAL phone number or email that you use for the account and they’ll send you a link. click on it and it’ll lead u to the log in page on instagram and it’ll HOPEFULLY log you in and make you go through security to change your password and everything immediately.
tip: if you have an email attached to ur account plz replace it and make a new one. Like if you put your phone number back as the primary number, then the hacker obviously can’t do anything cuz you get the text messages instagrams sends you, not them. They only changed things up so they can get things sent to them. so if instagram possibly and randomly asks you any question abt ur account being linked to the device you have rn, say yes. Cuz it’ll make the whole process easier trust. Cuz my dumbass got all suspicious and said no which made me get kicked off again.
PS: the hacker will change something abt ur username. Whether they add a underscore or dash, keep in contact with ur friends, mutuals, and ask them if ANYTHING abt ur username(capital or lowercase letters, numbers) has changed from the original username you knew it as. Because if they changed something abt ur username and you have no idea, instagram will say “no account found” when you go to type in your username to click “forgot password” or “can’t reset password”. Which will obviously make you worry, panic, and think that they sold your account. Which they did to me. Still can’t believe they hacked my account the day before EID. like I was so devastated. but dw, I got it back the day of EID :).
All this advice is coming straight from the heart, and I truly wish you the best. Patience will key. don’t sob and panic like me.
WAIT THAT RHYME LOWKEY ATE EVEN THOUGH I WAS BEING SERIOUS 🤭💡😛
yk what instead of question mark anon from my first two paragraph advice I gave you, call me lightbulb anon cuz the ideas zoominn through my head rn 🥸-
love yaaaaa
💡anon :)
HELLO 💡 ANON, WELCOME TO THE CLUB 🩷
but anyway, THANK YOU SM for giving me hope 😭😭 i really wanna get back into the account because i've had it since i was like 10, and it's such a big piece of jardi lore that i don't wanna lose to a dumbass hacker 💀 IM ALSO HAPPY YOU GOT UR ACC BACK TOO BABE
love you lots and lots and i look forward to interacting with you more my 💡 love
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writers-ex · 1 year
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Hey there I know I'm asking a random Tumblr writer but I saw y'all talking about studying and such,can you guys please give me advice on studying effectively? My parents don't know how to help and I'm genuinely like..dumb, but I will try my best , I am trying my best but it's just not working,I'm at the brink of giving up but I believe that I can do it but the goal is soo.far.away. , great now I'm teary eyed. Academically sexy people please help
i LOVE giving study tips <33333333 no one usually listens to me but maybe these will help you ^-^)
depending on the subject its best to have a color system with pens or markers/highlighters, keep it at 3 colors to start and then add more as you see fit YOU DON"T NEED NO FANCY MARKERS GO BUY CRAYOLA OR OFF BRAND MARKERS AINT NO ONE JUDGING YOU///ex. blue-review/exam questions you got wrong to go back and study, red- impt terms/remember this, black- examples/dates/names/lecture notes
PLEASE- write a mini review/summary of what you learned that day/ch like on a sticky note or make a journal/google doc just for reviews or even on the textbook, having smt to look back on will help refresh your memory b4 the exam VS being like me and spending a whole weekend reviewing 80 chapters but not being able to really understand it and failing my exam by a point UGH
if you fail just suck it up and keep going, i still need to remind myself this but like as long as you pass be it the lowest score possible or the highest as long as you make it by the borderline score that's all that matters
READ THE CHAPTER/MATERIAL B4HAND, omg this helped me soooooooo much and also on a sticky or separate sheet of paper/or like doodle a question mark write questions abt what you didn't understand and then see if the teacher answers them during class, if they don't ask them after class
there are no dumb questions period, its the teacher's job to help you learn as a student, say your question no matter how silly or simple bc chances are there are 5 other kids thinking the same thing, if the teacher gives you attitude abt it bc there are some that do ask the internet and others in class maybe they'll be able to help/
make a study playlist/collection, i have a youtube playlist dedicated to classical music, lofi, video game soundtracks, or chinese instrumentals to listen to while i study bc it just makes it more pleasant and my house is too noisy so i just listen to music and study
DRINK WATER!!! and snack on smt too
do yourself a favor and try the 25 min study and 5 min break method, just when you do your break actually get up and walk around or use the bathroom don't just sit there, and come back ontime
do a little tracker thingy, like make check boxes/list of what you need to do and give yourself the joy of filling in all the boxes with a check or sticker and reward youreslf afterwards
keep track of your deadlines <333 like make a reminder on your phone or sticky note it
if you geniunely can't study or feel stuck stop for the day and take a shower, go watch smt nice, play your pizza game on your phone, or eat a meal, you shouldn't be studying 24/7 you're only human
i can do more but i feel like you'll get too scared but one more impt thing is to never ever ever call yourself dumb or look down on your progress, the you you are now is completely different from january you, acknowledge what you've done and take a moment to feel proud of yourself, you did good <3
if you have any other tips and tricks that've helped you plz share in the ask box or comment on this post plz and thank you, hope this helps anon
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darkestcorners · 2 years
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omg I am absolutely in love with this new chapter of polarity 😫 I’m usually a silent reader but I js need to tell you that you are such an amazing writer and person! i am in love with your work! i have a question abt ur updating schedule abt when will the next chapter approx. be posted? or will ur next update be a different series? like will you post a chapter of polarity and then ur next update will be… idk let’s say.. darknets? not sure if I worded my question right 😣 also I apologize if I sound pushy for updates :( i understand you just got back from a break and I don’t mean to sound impatient. plz take ur time and prioritize yourself first <3
Thank you so much babes😭❤️❤️!! I’m so happy you enjoyed it! This made me nearly tear up! This was so so sweet. 🥹
No worries, its not pushy at all! You can expect an update for darknets around July most likely , I will give more details when I have a more specific date :)
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mutt-victim · 5 months
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Bug. 23. He/They. Traggot. Switch. Verse. Creepy crawlie little freak. Stay a while and get off to my trauma? His buttercup and favoritest boy. 🔪
CW: Dark Kinks. Fantasies, art, writing, and roleplay involving violent topics. I'm gonna call myself a transexual furfag and talk abt rape and incest, plz leave if you can't handle that. I won't kink shame, but I won't encourage the abuse of anyone but myself. ♡
DNI: Minors. Racists, Homophobes, Transphobes, and Bigots in general. Kinklist and bio under read more.
Was victimmentality/whorror-film but I had to remake. Might be on better behavior this time. Maybe.
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🔪 knifeplay, bloodplay, gore, whump, scarring and bruising, some necro 🩸
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⚕️ emeto/vom, omo, pissplay, praise + degradation, starvation & more 🫗
Most often I come to this blog when I'm in a horrific lovedrunk masochistic mood, but feel free to keep in mind that I am both a switch and verse. There's the ever-present threat of my switchy brain going brrr and my posts being more service-top and body worship centered, gentle daddydom ish, or even a bit sadistic ♡ I welcome all kinds of interaction from all kinds of kinksters, so long as your age is in your bio and is over 18
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scat. racial degradation/race play. most master/slave dynamics. military/police/governmental roleplay and uniforms. impersonal, strictly transactional or businesslike kink environments and dynamics with contracts, etc.
This isn't a dating profile nor a product advert, this is just my personal blog for me to work through and connect with others over some of my creative, traumatized, horny thoughts. ♡♡♡ Being friends won't just pop out of nowhere, my dms are open~
About me:
Tattooed, pierced, edgy alt guy. Total scenester. 5'6, pale, freckled, dark scruffy hair, and I'm kinda squishy. I'm practically the femboy doomer wojak! :3 as far as hobbies, I love taking photos, cooking for people, reading and writing poetry, modding my silly old games all to hell, experimenting with makeup, jamming out to music, thrifting, playin on my n64 and eating sushi. ♡ I also crave being fucked within an inch of my life, I live to please, and I absolutely love sharing my trauma for creeps online to ask intrusive questions about and sexualize what I went through. Who doesn't want their own whiny emo attention whore puppyfriend?~
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For transparency's sake, I'm transmasc. I am out and very proud of my identity. Please don't try to win me over with any talk putting down men, I'm not cis and may still identify with aspects of girlhood, but I do love being a queer man and I love and respect the men in our community. I've been gradually transitioning for the better part of a decade, though I have had to pause most aspects of my medical transition for the time being. I have a pussy, and am rather large-chested, and I don't mind what words you use to refer to these parts of me. Clit, dick. cunt, hole. I don't mind ♡ Just please understand: I do struggle with dysphoria, especially about my chest.
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secretsappyabode · 1 year
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HOWDY TIFF I ADORE YOU✨🧡!!!! Please know my DMs are always open to you, I also hope you're doing well✨🧡🥺!!!! I wanted to also thank you for your sweet words on my Texiarty art, I laughed reading your tags about the monarchy you're so valid actually?? The only kingdom Jim and I care to rule is the one existing inside our home 👉🏽👈🏽
I wanted to also come ask!!!! Can you 👁️👁️ walk me through first kiss ideas between you and Ford vs you and Stan???? I'd love to hear about it, I think first kisses are so precious and know that there's so much potential regarding your ship with both brothers :3c
Sunny @tex-treasures
SUNNY WAAAAAA AND SAME TO U MY FRIEND plz know u can dm me anytime u wanna as well!!! 🥺
(and yknow what that’s perfectly valid ur kingdom is ur home and I bet it’s a lovely one at that)
HOOOOOO FIRST KISSES (slams fists on table continuously) MY JAM!!!! Ur so right the POTENTIAL!!!! the FLAVOURS!!!!! first kisses are very precious, and honestly it’s hard to figure out what wld be The First Kiss yknow? cuz u cld go so many ways…….. but here’s what i got hehhehe
Ford
we’d both be super shy abt it i just KNOW IT
ford wld try to initiate first, but chicken out at the last second. i feel like he’d overthink it and believe he’s moving too fast, so he quickly makes an excuse and leaves
he’s be up all night thinking abt how to go abt it, pouring thru any romance novels and dating guides he can get his hands on. he’d lose sleep cuz he can’t figure out when the right time is!
he thinks I don’t notice his attempts but I do, and I patiently wait at first.
eventually it gets too much to bear. like one day ford could be explaining something to me
“any questions?” “yeah i got one.” “yes?” “do you plan on kissing me ever???”
bewildered he’s like “wait you’ve been noticing my attempts this whole time?? why didn’t you do anything abt it??” “idk i wanted to see how long it took. and it’s not like i knew how to go abt it either. i never kissed before!” he chuckles at this and says “well that makes two of us. why don’t we figure it out together?”
so it happens. i close my eyes and he cups my face, stroking my cheek with his thumb. it’s subtle but I can hear his breathing, and I can tell he’s stalling a little bit. he leans it quick, and the kiss is soft and tentative.
Stan
now technically we had TWO seperate ‘first kisses’
the first time was when i arrived back in gravity falls, halfway through when stan was running the mystery shack (so were both in our mid 40s)
at this point, hes heard word of fords girlfriend so hes a little (very) nervous. would she be able to tell? would she figure it all out? how would she react? would she understand? as far as stan cld tell, i didnt pick up on anything strange over our phone calls. so far so good, right?
its almost like a big town event. a large group of townies congregate at the shack waiting for me to pull up in my car. (stan is SWEATING BULLETS cuz holy shit why are there so many people here??? geez sixer you really know how to pick em. whyd she have to be famous in this stupid town????)
so i arrive, and stan and i meet halfway from the shack and my car. its super silent. all i can do is stare at him and stan is freaking out. shit. she KNOWS im not him
i move forward grab him by the collar and dip him into a BIG ASS KISS. the townies woop and cheer, for their fave couple is back together again.
little do they know im actually just dipping him far enough that it appears were close, but were not actually kissing. classic theatre magic. the little the townies know the better. “you can relax.” i mutter “i know youre not ford. just act natural and head back to the house.”
stan is just SO CONFUSED LIKE......hwuh? huh??? wha-what?? (is she really trusting me that much already???) before he can say anything else, were already running to the shack.
the second time was more genuine. at this point we had marriage papers signed to make the relationship of ford and i more “official” to the public. the less suspicion the better.
the kids were arriving for the summer soon. stan was having doubts about being a good caretaker for them, about reactivating the portal, about getting ford back, everything was getting to him and i could tell he was tearing himself down for it
i reassured him that he has worked so fucking hard for all of this, and that if ford couldnt see that, it was his problem. that he cares so much for this family and that was one of the things that made me love him so much
“w-wait, wait, you...you love me?” “yes i love you??? how could i not after everything weve been through all these years??”
the confession shocks the both of us. years of denial and secret pining has led to all this. we both just thought we were playing along to keep up the charade, but now that we realize its all real....and that it always has been...
he immediately pulls me in for a kiss. its firm but passionate, and he was practically clinging to my shoulders. it was the culmination of our feelings, all finally being laid bare.
as if he had woken up from a dream, he stops and immediately moves away from me. were both just staring wide eyed. did we just...?
“SHIT UHH I JUST REMEMBERED THAT I HAVE TO BE IN ANOTHER PLACE GOTTA GO BYE” and he takes off
im just sitting there almost frozen, processing what just happened. welp, theres no denying it now. i cup the side of my face. “..............huh.”
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we-all-implode · 2 years
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I have some questions 👀
Can u tell us more about the world the story's set in? Is it like nowadays USA?
Is there an objective we have to accomplish?
Will we be able to choose what kind of job we had before?
What kind of abilities have we gained?
Where/with who we grew up with?
How did we meet Nayeli?
Why has Amvrosiy started to stalk us?
Why have u decided to write an if?
Are u writing some prompts right now?
Do u have an estimative to when you're going to post the first update?
Sorry I'm curious 😔👉👈
<3
omg i like these questions. 😭 no offense to the other anons but i like questions like these instead of the meme-y type questions tbh (like yah ill still do em but lol)
it IS the USA. modern as well but everything is offbrand! we’re in an AU New York in a smaller town that has a big forest near it. TBH, i may keep the town unnamed. Might let readers name it.
i would say just exploring is the objective (as of rn, b4 ive started writing lol) i dont want to make anything too complicated. rn it’d be fun to have the mystery be open-ended (to me, anyways)
yeah. idk if itll be mentioned in the text (as of now) but u can hc whatever u want lol.
im thinking either some kind of elemental power or some kind of physical power (like the tele-stuff, or like super strength or speed.)
after your parents disappeared you went to live with your grandma (or at least a lady you called nana 🤭)
that should also be customizable i think. youve been dating ten months as of the start. so it could be a meet-cute or a meet-ugly lol. maybe a tinder hookup idk.
so basically hes trying to gather up all the supernatural ppl in the city (for reasons unknown to me as of now 🤨) tbh i think he wants to be batman so to speak. form a justice league. hes just not good at social skills so he cant just ask. lol.
hyperfixated on the genre. 😀
im….not….writing….but i will soon 😀 every time i have a day off i decide to sleep instead. so monday ill start on the prompts. unless you mean like? making my own ask meme? 🤨
honestly no. ik it’s probably gonna happen either december or january tho. im a massive procrastinator cuz i find planning things out to be more fun than actually doing shit LOL.
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chainsawing · 3 years
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Why do you hate Gwen from Total Drama so much? Is she the worst character in TDA, TDWT and TDAS?
WHAT oh is this bc i said i like all the anti gwen songs theyre just. Really Good ok
i think shes probably the best character in tdi honestly, shes pretty nice/funny AND she goes far and gets probably the most character development
i know a lot of people said every season after 1 ""ruined gwen"" but i ALSO like her a lot going forward, i rewatched only parts of action because it went on for SO LONG but im glad she got rid of trent #girlboss
im like. halfway? through rewatching tdwt and i ALSO love her like sort-of-villain arc [i DONT see her as a villain though because shes not deliberately manipulating anyone like heather or alejandro are shes just being a normal person lol alsp duncan kissed HER] shes one of my favorite people like overall she has good development isnt too annoying and is just weird i <3 gwen. also i like her and duncan together because i think its really funny that they straight up hate each other
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cheolbooluvr · 3 years
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。☆✼★ ━━━━━━━━━━━━ ★✼☆。
pairing: seungcheol x reader
genre: major angst sorry (you can thank gyu for this) BUT there is a happy ending :]
word count: 3.2k *twitches*
warnings: profanity, mentions of nausea, heartbreak
a/n: PHEW i am BACK baby! um it's been a very hectic few weeks w traveling, trying to get over writer's block, etc etc, but i have returned! hope y'all haven't forgotten abt me :( huge thanks to @gyukult for spurring this on in da dms and also being my beta reader (eep i've never had beta readers x_x). look, lowkey, i hope this makes you hurt anyways, plz enjoy and let me know what you think! feedback via reblogs or asks is ALWAYS welcome and appreciated :)
my masterlist \ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ/
。☆✼★ ━━━━━━━━━━━━ ★✼☆。
Moving in together with your boyfriend was supposed to be the best thing for your relationship, but your current situation with Seungcheol said otherwise.
Obviously, it was established early on that you two would have lives outside of each other, as all healthy relationships should. You were lucky to land your dream job as a graphic designer; however, it also meant spending long hours at the office only to return after the sun had completely set, the stars (and streetlamps) your only guide home. Seungcheol wasn’t any less busy — his job constantly kept him on his toes, always running this way and that whenever he was asked. In an attempt to balance your uneven schedules, you were able to convince your manager to work from home, which, ideally, meant you would be able to see Seungcheol more and finally spend some time with him.
You couldn’t have been more wrong.
Most mornings, he was already long gone by the time you woke up, but if you were lucky to catch him just in time, he’d give you a quick peck on the forehead and be on his way. By the time you got home, he’d have dinner prepared and you’d spend the little time you had in the evenings together, cuddled on the couch and catching up on the latest episode of Hospital Playlist. The two of you fell into a comfortable rhythm, and despite not seeing each other often, you overlooked it as a temporary inconvenience, one that would end someday. But ‘someday’ never came.
You would come home to an empty apartment, dark and solemn, reflective of the state your relationship would soon be in. At first, you didn’t mind the quiet—though, if you were being totally honest, it was nice to have your loving boyfriend waiting for you the moment you stepped through the door, dinner prepped on the table. Just for you. But soon, those one-off, quiet nights started becoming more regular, Seungcheol making it a habit to stumble into your home past 2 AM, those small slivers of your evenings spent together no longer an option now that he decided to stay out until an ungodly hour. He’d shuffle into bed, trying—but failing—to be quiet, the stench of alcohol overcoming your senses to the point you’d wake up before he was even under the covers.
All you wanted was to spend time with your boyfriend, was that too much to ask?
Apparently it was, because on one particular night, you decided that enough was enough. You had been working overtime for the last week on a project with a tight deadline. To make matters worse, your team lead had dumped all of the heavy work on you, causing your stress levels to skyrocket. Every waking moment of your life was spent on this stupid project—it was to the point that you were running on pure adrenaline, your haphazard state indicative of your lack of self-care. Your tired eyes were readjusting that one text box, trying to line it up perfectly in the center, but to no avail. The shrill beeping of your lock snapped you out of your hyperfocus, your attention now on the time in the bottom of your screen: 3:00 AM.
“You’re still up?” Seungcheol questioned, his voice giddy from the remnants of alcohol in his system. He was drunk. Again.
“Where were you?” you asked curtly.
“With Jeonghan and the boys,” he replied.
There it was.
You didn’t mind if he hung out with his friends, because after all, you two had lives outside of each other. But this was becoming too much. You and Seungcheol had gotten into fights before, but they were always over small, petty things, quickly resolved once you sat down and talked to each other. However, not all relationships can be perfect, and this on top of the stress of your work was just too much to handle.
“Of course you were,” you muttered, rolling your eyes.
You didn’t think he heard, but he heard it alright. Loud and clear. “What? Is there a problem with that?”
You sighed, slamming your mouse too aggressively on your desk as you leaned back in your chair. “Yeah, kind of.”
“Oh, so I’m not allowed to hang out with my friends anymore?”
“I never said that.”
“But you implied it.”
“For fucks sake, Choi Seungcheol—”
Oh. There it was. He hated it when you called him by his full name.
“What do you want from me?” he asked, clearly annoyed that you were having this argument at 3 AM, though you could say the same.
“I just want to spend time with you. That’s all.”
“We live together.”
You and Seungcheol were both incredibly stubborn people, the type to never back down, especially in situations like this. There were even times when petty, little arguments about things like pineapple on pizza got too heated solely because the two of you were too prideful to respect each other’s opinions.
“So? I barely see you anymore,” you quipped back.
“This is fucking ridiculous.”
“Is it? Is it, Choi Seungcheol?” There it was again. You sounded like his mom scolding and nagging him. You continued, “You’re always gone when I wake up, and you’re never home before I fall asleep. Tell me, when am I supposed to see you anymore? And to top it all off, you always reek of alcohol when you come home. Am I supposed to just be okay with that?”
“You know what?” Seungcheol ran his hands through his dark hair, slumping against the wall from exhaustion. “I’m tired.”
“And you think I’m not?”
“Stop. Just stop,” he countered, shutting his eyes partly in frustration, the other part of him unwilling to see the hurt on your face. Because of this, he didn’t see you hit your breaking point—tears gushing from the corners of your eyes, frustration manifesting in your body as indicated by the tightness in your chest. “I need space.”
“Seriously?” you asked, genuinely wondering if this was happening right now. You felt like a fish caught in a net, trying your best to untangle yourself from the messy ropes of emotions, only to get stuck even more. Up until this point, Seungcheol had been your entire world, and there was no doubt in your mind or heart that you loved him dearly. However, in this moment, he was the last person you wanted to be talking to.
“Yeah. I can’t do this.”
“Fine,” you huffed, your voice barely coherent. “Let’s break up.”
The words came out of your mouth with such ease that Seungcheol tensed up, clenching his jaw in response. “For real?” he asked through gritted teeth.
“It was your idea.” You raised your eyebrow at him accusingly.
He took a deep breath, trying to find some possible solution to undo everything, but it was too late. The damage had been done. “Fine.” Just as easily as you proposed the split, he agreed to it.
“Fine!” You snapped, jolting from your seat towards the bedroom where you pulled a duffel bag from the back of the closet. It took a moment for Seungcheol to register what you were doing, the sound of the metal from his hangers scraping against the pole that held them up. His footsteps were heavy against the hardwood floor, dragging as he brought himself to the doorway where he watched you angrily throw heaps of clothing into the bag without a second thought. Perhaps the healthy thing would have been to sit down and talk things over like adults, but your pride wouldn’t let you do that. Not tonight. You weren’t sure if you had gotten all his stuff, but whatever, you could pack it in a box for later.
Storming into the bathroom, you took a good look around, grabbing his toothbrush, hair products, and his cologne—the one you loved most, the one that smelled of citrus, jasmine and patchouli, the one that took you back to a time when your love had been fresh, so fresh that you remembered him spraying it on the hoodies he would let you “borrow” so that you would always be reminded of him when he was away—before marching back out to the bedroom and shoving it into his bag.
In all of your years of dating, Seungcheol had never seen you this angry. Sure, you’d been annoyed at him, snapped at him a few times, but it was always quickly resolved. This time was different. He could see the fire in your eyes, the tension of it all sobering him up in no time. You were always a determined person, and he had admired that about you; now, he was afraid.
“There,” you said, zipping the bag up and throwing it at him. He looked at you incredulously. “Go to Jeonghan’s since you love spending so much time with him. You can pick up the rest of your things tomorrow.”
“Are you seriously doing this?” Seungcheol dropped the bag down in the chair beside the door.
“You’re the one who said you needed space.”
He scoffed. “Yeah, space. I didn’t ask to break up.”
“So, how much space do you need then?” .
“What?”
“I barely see you and you say you need more space?” You were tired of repeating yourself, the word ‘space’ coming from your mouth like a broken record. All you wanted was for him to hear you, to listen to you
“I…”
“If you want to break up, then just say it. Stop being such a coward.”
“A coward?”
“Do you hate living with me that much? Am I suffocating you?”
The answer was obviously ‘no,’ but Seungcheol soon realized where he went wrong. He didn’t hate living with you—in fact, he loved it, telling all of his friends like an excited puppy the moment you two picked up your keys. But work had gotten so stressful lately. When Jeonghan offered to go out for drinks, he didn’t think much of it because all he wanted was an escape from reality, and it continued to happen until it started becoming a habit. Soon, “Do you want to go out for drinks?” stopped being a question and started becoming an assumption, the two of them joining their coworkers every damn night for several rounds of beer and soju. He knew you had your own stress to deal with, and he didn’t want to burden you with his own problems. This was his way to relax, but he didn’t realize that in the process, he had been neglecting you this whole time.
“So, you do hate living with me?” Your head was spinning with the crushing realization that your world was about to be in shambles the moment your relationship with the man you loved the most came to an end.
“I didn’t say anything.”
“Exactly. You hesitated, Cheol.”
Oof. If his heart hadn’t been broken already, he was sure it shattered right then and there. You were no longer angry, just sad, tears trickling down your face like a steady stream.
“Why do we need to break up?” he questioned.
“You’re not listening to me.”
“You’re asking for a lot.”
“I’m literally not asking you for anything but to spend time with me. Do you know how long it’s been since we’ve gone on a date? Just us? We’ve been so busy, but I guess you’ve been having too much fun with your friends to notice.”
“I’ve been stressed with work, and we go out to relax. Is that a crime?”
“And I haven’t been stressed?” Your hands hit your own chest with such force that there was sure to be a bruise, but you were too caught up in the moment to realize. “I’ve been staying up late trying to finish this stupid project, and to top it all off, worrying about our relationship. Apparently, I’m the only one who cares anymore.”
“Hey, wait, that’s not fair. I care about our relationship.”
“It sure as hell doesn’t seem like it.”
“No. That’s not fair. I… I...” He faltered. Of course he cared about your relationship, you were one of the best—no, the best thing to ever happen to him. It was just that he wasn’t sure what to say or do in that moment that wouldn’t royally fuck up your entire relationship, though it might have already been too late.
“You what, Cheol?”
He let out a heavy sigh and looked you in the eyes. “I’ll be right back.” He turned around, walking to the front door once again.
“Where are you going at this hour?”
“I just need to take a walk,” he replied. You followed his movement, stopping at the door frame, your hands taking hold of the duffel and throwing it at his feet.
“If you leave, don’t bother coming back,” you yelled out, retreating into the bedroom and slamming the door. For a couple minutes, you stood by, listening to see if he would actually leave. Maybe he would just sleep on the couch and you could talk things out in the morning, but that thought quickly dissolved when you heard the door shut and the beeps that followed.
You were heaving, the tears no longer trickling but flooding down your cheeks. Inside, your body felt like it was being pricked by a million needles, your temperature rising with every second that passed. Your body became too heavy to stand, so you collapsed onto the bed. Aside from the horrible feeling that you had just broken up with your boyfriend, you weren’t used to laying in an empty bed. Not like this. At the very least, Seungcheol had always been there to fill the space. Or so you thought.
It was almost surreal how fast your entire relationship went crumbling in the span of thirty minutes. Everything from your heart to your stomach felt tight, the nausea you were experiencing only adding to the pain. Despite everything that just happened, you secretly hoped Seungcheol would walk in at any moment.
But he didn’t.
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They say sleep is a temporary escape from your problems, and luckily for you, you fell asleep in no time, your body exhausted from the stress and crying. You woke up early the next morning, that same unsettling feeling in your stomach still there like a parasite eating away at you. In your daze, you barely heard the opening and closing of the front door, not registering that Seungcheol was home until he was already in the room.
“Hi,” he spoke softly.
“Hi,” you croaked, your voice raspy.
He rounded the corner to your side of the bed, kneeling to get a better look at you. You tried hiding your face under the covers, but he was too fast, catching a glimpse of your swollen eyes. “Did you cry?”
You said nothing, the answer clearly obvious, and even he wondered why that was the first thing he said to you after the events that transpired just hours earlier.
“I have breakfast,” he continued on.
“I don’t want it,” you mumbled. You were still nauseous, fearing that eating anything would just result in you hunched over the toilet. However, Seungcheol misinterpreted your words as you not wanting to do anything with him.
“I’ll give you some space,” he said, standing up. Your hand had never moved faster, grabbing onto his shirt before he got too far. You sat up, wrapped your hands around his waist, and pressed your face into his back.
“Don’t go.”
Seungcheol paused. He didn’t realize two simple words could cause his heart to stop completely. His hands found yours, pulled them apart and off his body. It was as if he was saying, ‘Don’t touch me,’ but soon he was sitting on the edge of the bed, wrapping you in his arms.
You found comfort in his touch, gripping onto his shirt as if to say, “I’ll never let you go ever again,” because you wouldn’t. In the short time Seungcheol had left, you couldn’t picture a life without him, without his love, without his cheesy smile that made you giddy and his stupid dad jokes that never failed to make you laugh. A life without Seungcheol just wasn’t a life worth living.
“I’m sorry,” he whispered into your hair. “I don’t know what came over me.” You said nothing, just taking in his warmth and presence. You nestled into his chest, his arms tightening around you.
“We never see each other anymore.”
“I know,” he replied, patting your hair down, love in every movement. “I’m sorry I got mad at you.”
“I’m sorry, too. I should have brought it up sooner.”
“Yeah, you should have,” Seungcheol teased, though a little too soon. You pulled away from him and punched him square in his chest, eliciting a low “oof” from your boyfriend.
“You’re a jackass, you know that?”
“Oh, I know alright. But you know what?”
“What?” He was staring you straight in the eyes now, his glistening in the early morning light, your reflection visible in the darkness of his irises. You would have told him he looked like he had the whole world in his eyes, and he would have told you that he did, that you were his entire world, his whole universe, that you were every star and planet that ever existed.
He didn’t have to explain that to you though, because all it took were three little words: “I love you.”
You smiled, still drained from crying, but anything was better than tears at this point, Seungcheol thought.
“I love you, too,” you replied, placing a gentle kiss on his pretty lips.
“So, breakfast?”
“I don’t want it.”
Oh. So, when you said you didn’t want ‘it,’ you meant breakfast, and not your relationship. Okay, noted.
“Are you okay?”
“Not really, my stomach hurts.”
“Are you sure you’re not hungry?”
“I don’t feel hungry.”
“Do you want me to make you tea?”
“Please,” you told him, pouting so cutely he had to give you another kiss. And another. And one on your right cheek. And one on your left cheek. And another on your forehead until you were giggling from his light touches. “Cheol,” you whined. “Stop.”
“I can’t!” And he didn’t. He kept going and going until finally you threw the blanket off to go make the tea yourself. “Wait, stay in bed. I’ll go make it.” He stood up quickly, leaving the door open so he could make kissy faces at you from the kitchen as he heated up the water and chopped ginger to aid with your stomach ache.
When he returned with the tea in an extra large mug, just as you liked it, he slipped under the covers with you, the side of his bed no longer empty. You brought the cup up to your lips, the steam becoming increasingly warmer with every second that passed. Puckering your lips, you inhaled and exhaled in hopes that it might cool the tea down a little faster, Seungcheol watching your every movement carefully.
He loved you. So much. And from here on out, he would never let you forget it. He would tell you in any and every way he could, whether out loud, on sticky notes, by making you breakfast, or buying you your favorite flowers from time to time. Or all the time. With you, he never felt like he was suffocating. He loved you because you were like a breath of fresh air: every inhale exuberant, every exhale calming. Choosing to love you was as easy as breathing, and you were the oxygen he needed to live on.
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supercorpkid · 2 years
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I have so many requests, bare with me plz
how about R is in a relationship w/ Kara, and finds out abt her secret identity unintentionally?
i love u, thank u bestie <3
oh, I really hope you like this. It's so weird not writing Superkid anymore. Don't judge me too hard, guys.
Krypton, the gas.
Supergirl, Kara Danvers x Reader, Reader insert.
Word Count: 1310.
“Ouch.” It’s your first word out and you just woke up. You rolled out of bed after reaching out to Kara’s side and seeing she wasn’t there. You heard some banging outside the bedroom, which immediately left you to believe Kara was already up and cooking.
Now you see yourself on the floor, tangled in her super suit.
“Kara!”
“Good morning, swee-” She looks at you on the floor in question. “What are you doing down there?”
Kara throws a dish towel over her shoulder and reaches out to you, with a helping hand. You grab it, but not before rolling your eyes at her.
“Your suit.” You kick it high enough, it hits her chest. “Would you mind picking up after yourself?”
“Sorry, love.” She says throwing the suit to the other side of the room, landing on top of a few of her clothes that are already on top of a chair. You look back at her, not amused. “I made you breakfast!”
Your annoyance leaves your body right away, after you take one good look at her pretty face. My God, you love her. You smile at her, and she notices how better of a mood you are already. She throws her arms around your head, bringing you closer.
“Bacon and eggs, and a large cup of coffee to start your day right.” She says and you don’t know exactly the moment where you left the bedroom and followed her into the kitchen.
But you sit on the other side of the kitchen counter, while Kara sets everything up for you. It’s Sunday morning, and you bask on the glory of having Kara all to yourself. She looks at you from the other side and it’s like she can read your mind.
“Thanks for inviting me over, Y/N.” She breathes out, along with a smile. “It was a long week, and nothing makes it better than to spend time with you.”
Your smile comes uninvited. But with Kara, you never have to invite it. It’s so natural you wouldn’t know what to do with your face, except show how you truly feel inside. A large cup of black coffee is placed in front of you, and Kara whips some cream in it, just how you like it.
By now, she has everything about you memorized. Maybe because you’re a simple person with simple likes. Maybe because she can’t stop staring at you with heart eyes. You, on the other hand, are still learning new things about her. And it’s not because you’re not staring at her with heart eyes as well. But instead because she is a much more interesting person than you are.
“I know what you mean,” You start, after a sip of your coffee. “At the lab this week, they accidentally turned krypton into plasma, which set back the research for a couple of weeks. But, um, I guess it was cool to see it glow.”
“Wait, what?” She rounds the table coming closer to you. “Say that again.”
“Oh, right. Krypton!” You realize what she means.
It happened a few weeks ago. Kara called you while you were in the lab, and even though you were in the middle of an experiment, you didn’t want to let her go to voicemail, so you picked it up.
You two were agreeing on a time to meet up, while one of your colleagues tried to get your attention saying, ‘Y/N, the krypton is reacting, the krypton is reacting.’ And you kind of got mad that he wouldn’t wait and yelled, ‘Oh my God, I heard about Krypton, okay? I have to go, Kara.’
When you got home that day, after work, Kara was waiting for you at your door with flowers and dinner. At first, you didn’t make anything out of it (it’s not like this scene doesn’t happen almost weekly). It was only when you two sat down on the couch to eat, that she let go a breath (like she was holding it for the longest time) and nervously held your hand.
“I’m sorry you had to hear about Krypton from anyone else but me. I’ve been trying to tell you for a while, but I chickened out more times than I should’ve. You are so important to me, Y/N. I was afraid to lose you.”
“Uh?”
“And I know this makes me selfish. And I understand that you are mad, but please give me a chance to make things right between us.”
“Kara, what are you talking about?” You said, touching her forehead, easing up her crinkle. “Honey, what got you so worried?”
“You said it on the phone this morning. That you heard about Krypton.”
“Okay?”
“I wanted to tell you I was kryptonian, but then the whole Supergirl incident happened and so I was scared to tell you that I’m her.”
“Oh my God. You’re Supergirl?” You stood up with your hands covering your gaped mouth. “I’m dating Supergirl?”
“Yeah.” Kara furrowed her eyebrows, confused. “You look shocked. You don’t look like you knew this already.”
“Because I didn’t!” You paced around the room, so perplexed by that whole thing.
Kara stood up too, puzzled as well. “But you said that you knew about it!”
“I was talking about an experiment. I was talking to someone else.” You finally understood in what the mix up was about, and smiled at her. “Honey, you know krypton is a noble gas that exists on Earth’s atmosphere in a very low concentration, right?”
“I-I-” She didn’t know, by the way her mouth comically dropped when she realized her mistake. “Oh. It was a work thing. You didn’t know that I am from Krypton, the planet.”
You shook your head in denial, let out a laugh, and came closer to hug her tight. “You’re cute.”
“So, what I’m hearing is that you’re not mad?” You smiled at her and kissed her lips gently. You could feel Kara melting into your arms, kissing you like she wasn’t able to for the longest time. Who knew a secret like that was weighing so heavy on her?
“You know, now that I’m thinking about it, it makes a lot of sense. Last week I called you, because of the lab emergency and Supergirl showed up the next minute.”
“I was worried.” Her thumb stroked your cheek lightly.
“It was a gas leak. I was not going to die.” You thought about it for a second. “Well, it was highly flammable. But I don’t think I was going to die.”
Kara laughed, kissing you again and again and it was time for you to melt into her, and that made you forget about the whole thing.
You blink at her, coming back from your memories. Kara has a patient smile on her face, and you steal one chaste kiss from her lips.
“The gas, honey. They turned the krypton gas into plasma.”
“Oh, that I know. It couldn’t be the planet because the last time I checked, it went up in flames after a huge explosion. But how does gas turn into plasma?”
“Do you really wanna know?” You furrow your brows, and she lifts her head from her cup, to encourage you. “Sorry, not a lot of people like science lectures first thing in the morning on a Sunday.”
Kara reaches for your arm, giving it a gentle squeeze. “I wanna know everything about you and what you like, love. Besides, have you ever seen how your face lights up every time you talk about something you’re passionate about? It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”
You blush furiously with the compliment, and she chuckles.
“Wait, wait. I take that back. Now this is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”
My God, you love her.
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kallikrein · 2 years
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KATIE I HAD AN IDEA AND I NEED TO SHARE THIS WITH SOMEONE
SO
WAKASA ON VALENTINES DAY
Wakasa just sitting on Shinichiro's couch bc they're are hanging out in his house since everyone decided to have a movie night for valentines
and then you walk in, with a bag full of snacks and takeout
AND THEN THE BOYS DECIDE TO HELP YOU TAKE THE STUFF TO THE KITCHEN AND MAKE POPCORN AND GET CUPS FOR THE SODA
while this is happening it's just you and Waka sitting on the couch trying to decide on a movie
AND THEN YOU PULL A BOX OF CHOCOLATE AND GIVES IT TO HIM
but he's like ?? and probably thought you bought one for everyone bc y'all are friends
so he just thanks you and puts it in his bag or smth
SO THEN AFTER WATCHING A BUNCH OF MOVIES YALL START GOING BACK HOME AND SHINICHIRO JUST STARTS WHINING ABOUT NOT GETTING CHOCOLATE AGAIN
AND THEN WAKA GOES 👀!
BC HE HAS CHOCOLATE
CHOCOLATE FROM YOU
you can feel the way he's starting into your soul even though you're not looking at him
you can feel the way he's grinning and you know you got caught
and it only makes it more awkward when he announces he'll walk you home so Omi and Benkei can go ahead
HALF OF THE WALK IS JUST A A PAINFULLY AWKWARD SILENCE (from your part, waka is just chilling) UNTIL HE GOES "so, about the chocolate" 👀
(idk i didn't think about an ending for it but this is my brainrot for the day plz enjoy)
first of all, TYSM FOR SHARING THIS W ME. i’m wearing my stupidest smile atm 😭🥺
VALENTINES WITH BD FOUNDERS OMG WHAT A DREAM ??? like the five of you alr planned to celebrate together bcos lfmskksks valentines aren’t just for lovers yknow 🤪
and damnnfnsns when you gave waka his chocolate, it wasn’t anything special. like a simple “here” and being the arrogant mfer who’s used to gifts, he just accepted it. BUT WHEN SHINICHIRO SAID THAT HE DIDN’T GOT ANY CHOCOLATE (tho i rlly think he got one given by emma), AND WAKA GOING “👀‼️” OMGG WHEN I TELL YOU MY HEART MFING LURCHED LGMSKSKKSJDKS
no bcos now that he’s asking abt it, he’ll revel in your cute reactions. how you avoid his eyes, ignore his assuming question, even going as far as to start a new convo like “i think that popcorn made my stomach upset” BUT WAKA KNOWS !!! LMDKSKSK he knows the reason why you’re suddenly nervous, and it’s bcos you got caught with your little valentines act ☺️
waka: “is it handmade?”
you: “i hope omi and benkei got home safe”
waka: “don’t worry, they’re barbarians. i hope it’s handmade”
you: “hey, they’re not barbarians!”
waka: “then why didn’t you give them chocolates?”
you: “it’s too bad i forgot to bring them”
waka: “so mine is special? 😄”
you: “no. you’re not that special” omg pls shut up ///////
waka: “but you gave me one, and the others are empty-handed”
you: “pls shut up”
waka: tugs at your arm to stop you from walking, “make me”
IDK WHAT I’M WRITING LGMKSJSJS BUT OMFGGG THE IDEA IS STUCK IN MY HEAD 😭😭😭😭
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kiwikyuu · 4 years
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━━━━━━━━ touch starved!tsukishima kei
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summary — tsukishima needs a hug but only from you
word count — 690
genre — headcanon ; fluff, wholesome so plz leave ur dirty thoughts at the door
warning(s) — i mention making out like once, cursing, not edited
a/n — i understand not everyone enjoys being touched in general (because i’m like that too about 60% of the time) but i felt like touch starved tsukishima would be interesting. i might follow up with other characters. who knows?
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everyone knows tsukishima is a fairly cold guy. he generally keeps to himself and is only now learning to work in a team
he doesn’t like it when people touch him suddenly. it’s something he’d rather ask for than just given but even then it's not easy
when the two of you started dating, it wasn’t that he was uncomfortable with anything because he trusts you but being in a relationship made things feel different
it took a full month before he could hold your hand uwu and when he did both of you went beet red cue: nishinoya, tanaka, and hinata screaming
anyways, generally in your relationship, you and tsukki are pretty conservative? on the pda and everything but sometimes tsukki just wants to make out and he doesn’t care if y'all are in public oops
but to get to the touch starved part of this headcanon!!!
tsukishima follows the team to tokyo for the week-long training camp with nekoma, fukorodani, shinzen, and ubugawa
you two are a bit sad that you won’t be able to see each other during the week, but it’s not unmanageable. plus, tsukki makes sure to message you every day even if it’s just a simple good morning/goodnight text
tsukishima really doesn’t realize how much of a huge part you play in keeping him sane (read: not touch starved) and while he’s away, he kinda has to hold himself together a bit more than usual
yamaguchi notices something off about him besides that whole tsukki finding passion in volleyball arc that takes place at the training camp and pokes lightly at the topic until he figures it out
yamaguchi: TSUKKI WHAT’S WRONG???
tsukishima: *scowls* stop calling me tsukki
yamaguchi: TSUUUUUUUUKKI
you on the other hand are managing sort of okay because you just kinda have latched onto your friends who don’t find anything out of the ordinary with it
slowly tsukki is losing his shit tho. he’s usually reserved but somehow he’s gotten even more so because he is not going to hug any of his teammates
yamaguchi is still persistent as ever
yamaguchi: TSUKKI WHAT’S WRONG?????
tsukki: have mercy
on the bus ride back, tsukki’s already messaged you and even though it’s late you decide to sneak out go meet him
you’re waiting outside karasuno when the bus finally pulls up and tsukki’s ready to hop the fuck out!!!
he waits tho because he is not ready to look uncool in front of the team
yamaguchi: *finally kinda understands*
nishinoya: look, y/n’s here!
tanaka: *eyebrow wiggle*
daichi: *face palm*
asahi: i think it’s sweet
sugawara: who knew tsukishima over here had such a dedicated s/o
hinata: y/n! :D
kageyama: hinata boke shut up it’s night
everybody else: *abt to go ham on kageyama and hinata because really???? y'all fightin again?????? already??????????*
when everyone’s off the bus and have given their thanks to coach ukai and takeda sensei, tsukki turns to you with this strange look on his face that you’ve never seen before
“tsukki, what's—”
but before you can even finish your question, he’s already pulled you into a hug and wow it feels so nice
everyone watching them: um so who are you and what did you do with our tsukishima?
eventually though everyone departs leaving you and tsukki and yamaguchi who’s just happy tsukki isn’t like dying or smth
“i really missed this. missed you.”
you smile at his words and let him hold onto your for as long as he needs or until yamaguchi kinda snaps at tsukki lmao
tsukki holds your hand all the way to your house. his grip on you is tight like if he lets go you’ll disappear or something but you don’t mind because he really got all your uwu’s
when y'all are in front of your house, he latches onto you again and buries his head in the crook of your neck just revelling in the feeling of you again
“you okay there, kei?”
he nods, still in the same position. “just missed you.”
“okay, love.”
“can we stay like this for a bit?”
“for as long as you need.”
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rebeloutpost · 3 years
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Chapter 15 thoughts
Boba’s new paint job!
Mayfeld being afraid of Din lol
Mayfeld hitting on Cara um no
Cara calling grogu “his kid” 🥺
Din calling Boba “Fett”
Mayfeld making Din question the creed completly in one convo.
Din and Cara chemistry what?!?!
Din in a trooper uniform lol
Din being a freaking badass on top of the transport i was literally mesmerized.
Mayfeld’s character development
Anyone else notice you could see his eyes thru the trooper helmet.
“you shoulda left me in prison!”
That spear throw and roundhouse kick
Din: *sigh*
The sigh is his catchphrase
Cara and Fennec being like damn boys
HELMETLESS DIN HELMETLESS DIN HELMETLESS DIN HELMETLESS DIN!!!!!
The fact that he wouldn’t take it off when he was literally dying but does it for grogu
Din with helmet= scary mando man Din without helmet= shy boi
Poor guy you can tell taking off the helmet is so painful for him
Din: plz don’t talk to me k thx bye
I’m imagining din shaving his mustache for absolutely no reason like dude you wear a helmet but I’m also living for it
He’s so anxious like trying not to cry almost
The eyebrows omg
BROWN EYES AAAAAAHHHHH
Din: “brown eyes seriously?”
Din is so not military its funny “uh yes...sir”
He looks like he’s abt to throw up the entire time at the table
Din: “awkward”
The head shake is so mando like “seriously don’t go there
A southern imperial officer?!?!?
Poor mayfeld has ptsd
*mayfeld shoots officer* din: WHAT THE KRIFF?!??!?
MAYFELD REPSPECTING THE HELMET!!!
din not being able to talk w/ the helmet off bc it’s just too hard
Cara and Fennec SNIPING
THAT SHOT! YESSS MAYFELD
SEISMIC CHARGES ARE MY FAVORITE BOMB!!! They said BONK
DIN FREAKING MOCKING GIDEON!!!!!AAAAAHHHH
“HE MEANS MORE TO ME THAN YOU’ll EVER KNOW” BYE 😽 IM DEAD
Anyway thanks for sticking with me through that long post y’all. Night!
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