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#the crumbs definitely help lmao
senseiwu · 2 years
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Bruh jist remembered the other day when I was having sausages, mashed potato and veggies dor dinner
My aunt: wow that's healthy (genuine)
My dad: well......
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randombubblegum · 2 years
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i think if awsten was really gonna crawl back on his hands and knees begging to suck dick to be on a pop punk label he should have gone back to hopeless who treated them really well and went to bat promoing them. but the most important part of parx signing to fbr to me is that its really, REALLY funny
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abelllia · 2 years
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Help I've ranted about Elias so much to my non-tma-listener friends that when I talked about horse plinkos and who mine was they both immediately clocked in with "Elias?"
*screams* I truly want to throw him to the sun lmao
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deanbrainrotwritings · 5 months
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—  LINES OF YOUR HANDS
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SUMMARY : dean tries being seductive in a Santa suit… and it works, surprisingly. 
PAIRING : dean winchester x fem!reader
CHARACTERS : none
WARNINGS/TAGS : explicit(18+), fluff, on the kitchen table, Santa suit kink, nude photography, breeding kink, jerking off, cum play
WORD COUNT : 2.3k
A/N : devil wears prada song title. @spnkinkevents : #12daysofspnkinkmas2023 — (Santa) suit kink and nude photography. this was cute to me, idk ‘bout y’all, like yeah, the sex, but Dean’s so cute in my imagination (and in the show). had clara oswald and danny pink in mind for this one, lmao XXX
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“Merry Christmas, my love!” Dean exclaimed from the doorway of the kitchen. His girlfriend turned around, distractedly biting off the arm of a gingerbread man. 
“You could’ve at least picked something sexy,” she snorted, turning away from him to bite the other arm of her gingerbread man. Dean pouted and made his way to her unenthusiastically. 
“Well, guess what I’m wearing underneath,” he proposed excitedly with his hands on his hips. She didn’t turn around to look at him this time. 
“Uh… your Scooby-Doo boxers?” She asked, grinning at the space in front of her before taking a bite of a gingerbread cookie’s leg. She knew that would make Dean whine more. “One of the hundred of black t-shirts you own, and uh… those ‘send noods’ socks, my fave,” she continued with a dreamy laugh. Dean sputtered. 
“No,” he pouted adorably. She shrugged, mouth full, drinking warm coconut milk to help the cookie go down. Defeated, Dean’s frown deepened. “Nothing,” he whined, then stomped over to her, hoping she’d look at him. “Come on, admit it’s sexy,” he smiled cheekily, sitting on the table next to the small plate with crumbs and a gingerbread man that no longer had arms and legs. 
She sighed playfully and then leaned back, eyes trailing from the top of his cute head to the bottom of his hot legs. She checked him out once more, contemplating his appearance: she stared at his thighs, the tent in the red, fluffy trousers, the tightness of the suit on him, the little bit of skin showing at his neck, the floppy red and white hat on top of his head.
She tried to give him what he wanted, to see the sexiness in his costume. But… she couldn’t help it, she smiled brightly at him. He was too damn adorable. 
“Oh, come on!” He whined, then hastily undid the black belt around his waist, letting the coat fall open. She held her breath as she watched him, her eyes glued to his taut, hot body, and his warm, freckled skin. He bit his lip, and pulled his pants down to release his cock, and slowly started to jerk himself off. 
That did it for her. Her stomach flipped and her pussy clenched, warmth spread over her face, her stomach, her cunt. She released a shaky breath as a wave of dampness ruined her underwear almost instantly. 
Squeezing her thighs, she fumbled and checked her pockets for her phone to take a picture. Maybe a lot more than one. This was so hot and definitely worth being kept in the hidden photo album of explicit photos and videos of her and Dean. 
When he saw it in her hands, he stopped touching himself and reached for the phone, but she snatched it away before he could snatch it away.
“Hey!” He complained. He thought she was going to ignore him and scroll through her phone instead.
“Shut up,” she grunted, which made his mouth shut instantly, “I’m trying to eat my gingerbread man and you want to seduce me… now deal with the fact that it worked.”
“You’re torturing the little man,” he stared down at the gingerbread man with an exaggerated frown. “But, hey, I ain’t complainin’ if you wanna take a few videos of me right now,” he grinned, going right back at it. “Did ya name him?” He asked, running his thumb over the tip of his leaking cock. 
“Patrick,” she laughed softly, then stood up to find the perfect angle. It didn’t matter though, he looked good from all angles. She snapped a photo, kept tapping and tapping the red button to get as many as she could. Data storage be damned. 
“Want some more frosting on Patrick?” He jested, but she was actually contemplating his offer. He cursed softly and watched her with hooded eyes. 
She leaned down to collect the beads of precum at his tip with her tongue which made his body tense up, a loud moan erupting from his throat. She reached over and took a bite of her cookie, mixing the sweet and tangy flavour of her two favourite things. “Yummy,” she snickered, staring straight at Dean. 
“Fuck,” he whispered, licking his lips. 
“Maybe when you’ve got another load, you’re cumming inside me first.” She pushed her cup and the headless cookie to the far end of the table, close to the wall. “Fuck, actually… should I take a picture of you cumming on your hand first?” She stopped in the middle of lifting her shirt up, staring at him as he slowed the pace of his movements to stop his orgasm. 
“No, later,” he decided for her, “please, get up here and ride me.” He begged, then shifted on the table to lie on his back, aware of the plate and cup she pushed against the wall when he placed the Santa hat with them. She snickered and lifted the top over her head. She wore no bra this morning and the sight of her  breasts made him moan softly. 
“Comfortable?” She asked, kicking her slippers off and then slid her leggings and underwear down in one swift pull. 
“Just get up here,” he told her impatiently, reaching down to tug at his balls instead of jerking himself off. She laughed again and did as he asked. She climbed up the chair, made her way onto the table, and then sat on his lap, taking his hard cock in her hand. 
“How are you making this work?” She teased, biting her lip, slowly stroking from base to tip. He instantly grabbed her hips, his red lips parted to release quick breaths as he brought her forward over his erect cock.
He shrugged, biting his lip and smiling cutely. “Please,” he begged again, urging her to take him. She playfully, teased her entrance with the tip of his cock, and stared down at him mischievously.
“Sam’s gonna get mad that we fucked on the table.” He knew she was stalling on purpose, getting him riled up. Her intentions were clearer when she reached for her phone again, and took a couple photos of his cock in her hand. 
She stopped stroking his cock to focus on taking more photos. It frustrated him and he groaned, reaching between her legs. While she treated him like a sex model, leaning back in his lap to capture him at the best angle with her phone, he separated her folds and brushed his thumb against her clit. 
His cock twitched when he brought two of his fingers to her entrance and an insane amount of slick met his fingertips. “Wow, it’s really workin’,” he chuckled, smiling up at her smugly. She rolled her eyes, lips parting when he pushed two fingers into her, meeting no resistance. “Please tell me you’re done, I wanna be inside you and feel all of this… wrapped around my dick,” he mumbled, pushing a third finger into her, then spread them apart inside her. 
“Oh… fuck, Dean!” She moaned in surprise. Her phone tumbled out of her hand and rattled on the floor, but it didn’t break. She slammed both hands on his chest as her thighs shook on either side of his body as his fingers curled against the front of her walls. 
“It’s Santa now,” he teased, pulling his soaked fingers out of her fluttering pussy to wrap it around his cock. She barely composed herself when he bucked his hips upwards, thrusting his cock into her swiftly. 
She cried out again and buried her face into his neck, making a tight fist with both hands clenching around the red and white Santa jacket he wore. She moaned softly when he rolled his hips gently, soothing the amazing stretch of her cunt around him. 
“Shit.. that was way too easy, babe,” he gasped, giving her ass a gentle swat. “You okay?” He murmured, kissing her temple. She nodded, her pussy fluttering needily around his cock. “Well…” he paused for a moment, reaching up to move her hair to one side, then lifted her mouth up to his. “What do you want for Christmas, sweetheart?” He mumbled against her lips, giving her a few loving pecks. 
She kissed him lewdly, licking across his sugary lips and into his minty mouth with a hum. With a smirk, she replied, “a baby.” 
His grip on her hair tightened and his cock twitched inside her. He pulled her off him with a sharp tug of her hair and stared at her face, stunned and aroused. “Don’t ask for something if you’re not serious about it…” he murmured, planting his black-leather-boot clad feet on the table.
“Who said I wasn’t serious?” She asked, placing her arm beside his head and laying her palm flat over his toned stomach. 
“That shit-eating grin on your fuckable face.” Before she could get out a reply, Dean began to piston his hips up into her, clasping both hands on her hips roughly to keep her from moving. 
With a surprised moan she pressed her forehead into her arm and wrapped her hand around one of Dean’s wrists, above his watch. 
She panted heavily into his ear, occasionally moaning encouragements that made him fuck her harder. Her clit slapped delightfully against his pelvis with each thrust and upward grind. He focused on chasing her pleasure more than his own, angling her hips so he could press his cock into the front of her pussy, brushing repeatedly over her sweet spots. 
“You want a baby?” He asked breathlessly, cock throbbing inside her velvety walls. He could feel her getting as close to her orgasm as he was, and continued to grind up against her after every thrust to stimulate her clit. “I’ll give you a baby,” he growled, latching his lips to her pulse. 
With a sharp thrust and a hard bite, he came inside her with a grunt of her name against her neck. Hot cum pooled inside her and triggered her own orgasm. With a shuddering moan of Dean’s name, she took Dean's face lovingly into her hands and kissed him as he helped her ride out her orgasm. 
Her kiss-swollen lips moved across his jaw, down his flushed neck and chest as they attempted to catch their breaths. Dean pulled her closer, his warm hands squeezing his favourite parts of her body that he could reach. Barely having caught their breaths, he mumbled, “I believe you need to let me eat your cookie now that I’ve delivered your gift. Santa’s gotta get a reward,” against her flushed cheek.
She moved away from his mouth and lifted a brow at the playful grin he gave her. “Do not call my vagina a cookie ever again,” she giggled, pushing up off his chest. Except he pulled her back down with his fingers around the back of her neck to peck her lips, once, then twice.
“Babe, please, I’m trying to be in the Christmas spirit,” he reasoned playfully with a nod, dimples on display with his puckered lips. He slid his hands down the curve of her back and stopped just shy of her ass, calloused hands caressing her soft skin.
She eyed him suspiciously and then dropped a lingering kiss on his forehead for cuteness. “Okay, I’ll let it slide… this time,” she smiled, then dropped doting kisses over his cheeks and nose. 
“Right, but you have no problem with me referring to myself as Santa, hmm?” He muttered, feigning disappointment. Mischievously, she stopped her kisses before she could get to his mouth, hovering over his lips after kissing the corner of his mouth. 
She pulled away as he waited for her kiss with a very subtle pucker of his lips and then, he had the audacity to pout again. “Be happy that I fucked you in this ridiculous costume at all,” she frowned, but her bright and amused eyes betrayed her serious face. 
“This costume is not ridiculous, okay? You’re ridiculous…” he scoffed, moving his hands away from her hips to cross them over his chest defensively.
She bit back a smile and slid off his soft dick, which made him reach out for her to return with his lips parted to ask her to come back. Instead, she took his hands to balance herself as she climbed off the table and took her phone off the floor, his cum already starting to dribble out of her pussy.
She squeezed her legs together as she unlocked her cellphone to study the photos she took of Dean. “I’m gonna get these framed… or.. I’m making my own porn magazine with photos of you naked.. yeah, that’s a great idea,” she spoke to herself thoughtfully. 
Dean blindly grabbed for the Santa hat, lifted his pants up, and slid off the table to wrap his arms around his naked girlfriend. He put the hat back on and dropped his chin on her shoulder to gaze at her phone.  
“Only if you do the same for me,” he proposed bashfully, then slowly started moving his hands down between her legs. She smiled and parted her legs for him, but she didn’t expect him to send a slap over her sensitive clit.
He must have expected her reaction because he released her immediately and backed away when she jumped with a shout and turned to face him swiftly. She glared at him and walked towards him until the metal counter hit his back. 
He licked his lip, trying to lean casually against the counter with his green eyes shining bright like shiny ornaments on a Christmas tree. He swallowed excitedly and smiled at her flirtatiously—that stupid smile he gave women when he tried picking them up or to get information out of them. 
“I’m tying you up with the Christmas lights for that,” she threatened seductively, pressing herself up against his taut body. He bit his lip and carefully moved his hands to her ass to keep her close, then squeezed. 
“Really?” 
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apt502-if · 6 months
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NIKKKK since we didn't see M in the demo, could you tell us more about them?? Plan to romance them first (bickering rivals to lovers let's GOOOO) and I'm soo curious how they are acting when we kiss kiss fall in love.. especially since I imagine my MC and them doing a 'claiming they're rivals but they're just bickering like a couple that has been married for 50+ years and everyone sees it but them' LMAO..like they're in another one of their lover's quarrels when the kids at their school go 'couple goals!!!!' and they both shout 'NOT A COUPLE!!!!' and the kids go 'we're mentally planning the wedding' haha just..M crumbs please I am on my last leg..idiots in love..they're not leaving my brain..anyways love love LOVE the game and have the best of weeks!!!!!!🍀🍀🍀
Hmmm. M is a smartass but a cocky and cool smartass. They act like everything is beneath them but they're very helpful at work. Basically, they're a "ugh fine I'll help" kind of person but they put their all into making sure everything runs smoothly. In the beginning, they'll be super cocky around MC and will find any reason to bother them. They just want to see MC snap :P
When they're in love, they are in denial. They angry at themself for blushing and giving into their feelings. They get nervous and panicky so they get even more mean as a defense mechanism. They will definitely bicker much more when they have a crush just because they're trying to convince the world they don't LOL hehe
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ccraccz · 5 months
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was so excited to find a heartsteel writer!! currently seeking out all crumbs of phel
if it isn't too much maybe some headcanons for aphelios w a reader who has bad anxiety? poor guy probably knows how that feels
You and I
Character: Aphelios x GN! Reader
Warnings: anxiety, slight SH, mentions of a panic attack, reader discretion adviced
Aphelios
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Aphelios definitely relates to you in every which way with anxiety
And he'd know how comfort you if he knows you for a long time
He'd notice the signs a few seconds after it started, and he knows most of the signs due to his own experiences with anxiety and such
He'd instantly help you get out of the situation you're in
And he'd comfort you in a way he knows you're most comfortable doing so
Do you need something or someone to hug? He'd let you hug him for as long as you need
If you need to fiddle with his fingers, he'd let you
Struggling to breathe because it's becoming a panic attack? He'd guide you through it
Do you keep picking at yourself because of it? He'd hold your hands and probably bandage your fingers for a bit until it passes.
After that, he'd softly ask you what you need and if you'd be okay to go back to what you were doing before your anxiety acted up
He'd actively keep a silent eye on you, tapping around letting you know that you're not alone
Low, almost silent hums when he passes by you to let you know hes there
He does these things because that's what eases him too
His anxiety developed mostly in middle school, and in high school it was almost unbearable
Alune was really the only one who could really comfort him, and both of them had almost no classes together, really
So music was mostly his comfort
But he will learn to comfort you and help you with your anxiety in different ways for your comfort
And in return, you do the same with him 💙
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Thank you so much for this request, lovely anon!!! I have to say that I'm very sorry if I got something wrong since I don't have anxiety (I don't think so atleast) but I have had a few experiences with panic attacks! Also I'm so sorry this was so short lmao! I'm so used to writing for 7 or 6 characters, but I hope you don't mind!! 🧡🧡🧡
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stellasvault · 7 months
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my first ever hobie x reader drabble!! ☀️
pairings: hobie brown x blk!fem!reader
desc: 💜 it’s one of the rare occasions where hobie takes u to a fancy restaurant instead of a simple pirated movie, but it’s not going as well as you planned..
warnings: fluff so sweet you’ll get cavities, sfw, reader is briefly referred to as a lady
notes: i’ve been thinking about this trope for a while lmao 😭 um also this is barely proofread so pls excuse any errors/bad writing!!
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“hobie, are you seriously still choosing?” you ask, huffing at the sight of your boyfriend sitting across from you, still choosing his meal for the night.
“hush love,” hobie said, still distracted by the large menu of italian delicacies in his large, dark hands. “gotta make sure i pick the right food so i don’t waste none of it, yeah?”
you sighed and ran your hands down your blood red dress, which looked well with your soft brown skin. you took in your surroundings for what seemed like the hundredth time that night. it was a fancy, yet cozy italian restaurant that was lit with candles and soft lamps, the perfect romantic setting. you also couldn’t help to notice how beautiful hobie looked under the lighting. his hooded eyelids showing off his lengthy eyelashes, his lip ring shimmering in the light. the smell of sauces and seasonings lingered on your nose, the hollow feeling in your stomach seemed to swallow you up.
you heard hobie hum. “hm, the cheesy garlic bread sounds nice.” he put down his menu before opening his mouth again to say,
“you’re overreacting about this whole ‘nice restaurant’ thing, sweets. it’s really not tha’ important.” he grinned at you before you rolled your eyes and turned your attention to the male waiter at your side, who clearly heard every word hobie had said.
you plastered a shiny smile for the employee, “hi! i think we’re ready to order, aren’t we, hobie?” you glared at him as you said his name, symbolizing your annoyance and anger at him. you subtly kicked his shin from under the table.
“sure, what can i get you two?” the waiter asked. to your surprise, he had an american accent and spoke in a stiff voice.
“i-“ you began, but hobie had already decided to order.
“i’ll take some cheesy garlic bread, if you don’t mind, and me and the lady will be sharing the large lobster ravioli.” hobie smirked as he said this, the waiter scribbling the order down.
“of course, it’ll be right with you shortly.” the waiter answered before bowing slightly and going to talk to a nearby chef. meanwhile, you were almost fuming.
“aw, lovey, why so blue?” hobie mockingly pouted before chucking almost silently. you squeezed the seat under you, cursing at him under your breath.
“trust me, restaurants like these ain’t all tha’.” hobie continued, ignoring your looming anger.
“can’t you just act respectful for once, hobie? this isn’t one of your band gigs!” you scolded him like a mother, it was only amusing to him.
hobie lightly kicked your leg in response, as your cheesy garlic bread had already arrived.
“thank you..” you nodded at the waiter awkwardly, taking the basket of the delicious bread.
hobie smirked at your sudden silence. the only sound between you two was both of your chewing, hobie’s appetite being bigger, his eating was more aggressive, his plump lips covered in melted cheese and bread crumbs.
you sighed. “hobie, pass me the basket.” you tried to hide the anger in your voice with no avail, your teeth gritted together.
he played with his lip ring using his tongue in response. “hm, why don’t you just come sit next to me then? it’s not practical for you to sit all the way over there.” he explained with a smirk.
“that’s not practical, hobie! i’m supposed to be sitting here!” you were full-on whining like a spoiled little kid now. you hated how you sounded like a little jerk, but you just wanted to have a nice date, was that too much to ask?
well, for hobie, it was definitely a big ask.
“you’re not supposed to be sitting over there in my book, lovey.” he snickered, patting the spot next to him. “here you go, enough room here, right?”
your mouth opened to shoot back with a comeback, ready to make him eat his words. but for some reason it felt as though you weren’t controlling your body as you obediently sat down at his side.
hobie clucked his tongue in satisfaction. “see, darling? was it that hard?” he asked in a mocking baby voice.
it was lucky that before you could throw a fit, the same waiter that had taken your order came with a large plate of mouth-watering ravioli and buttered lobster. the waiter swiftly put down the dish before filling up both your waters with fresh sparkling water.
“thank you, sir.” you thanked the waiter, hobie showing his agreement with a nod. the waiter nodded back and disappeared.
“looks better than i thought.” hobie noted appreciatively before digging in and shoveling ravioli in his mouth. you couldn’t help but giggle at the sight of your boyfriend devouring his food, sauce staining his lips.
you lifted your glass of water to your lips before taking a sip. the fizzy flavor exploded in your mouth, your tongue getting tingles all over.
“you’re right, hobie. it does look pretty good.” you agreed, picking up your fork and taking a bite of the hot lobster. you immediately marveled at the delicious buttery flavor.
you hummed in content. this wasn’t too bad, right?
you took your fork again to try the ravioli instead. but of course, right before the fork could reach your lips, hobie grabbed the fork from your hand and put it in his mouth instead. he excruciatingly appreciated the taste with exaggerated moans of delight and slowly licking his lips. you stared at him in shock. was he serious? doing this in a nice restaurant like this?
“i could get used to this,” hobie’s voice muffled by the food in his mouth, “we should go here more often.”
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that’s it! that’s the end of my first ever written thing-a-ma-jig!
thanks so much for reading! i appreciate it so much! :)
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ofallthingsnasty · 1 year
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Nasty if you were in the giving mood i would love some hc's or any kind of crumbs you have for evan (and bill too ig hehe) i am obsessed with soft, obsessive, big werewolf baker boy
😭💕eeeeh you're gonna make me blush - i am so happy you like him that much!! he's a precious (albeit absolutely delusional) little dude hehe (bill... well... not so much. but he's there ig lmao)
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tw. yandere (and all it entails), forced pregnancy, basement wivery
If you get pregnant with his baby, this man will be over the moon, on cloud nine, overjoyed beyond belief - any way you want to call it, he'll be the happiest he's ever been. The moment you start smelling like him and him alone, he'll burst into genuine tears and just holds you for a long, long time - both apologizing again and again for all the pain he has put you through and telling you how much he loves you. To think that the other week he was only dreaming of keeping you forever and now it's a reality and you're already with child... He feels faint in that moment.
He'll worship the ground walk on, will help you in any way he can with the pregnancy - won't even touch you for the time being, he wants to minimize any stress (and tells himself that pregnant people sometimes lose their sex drive, right? You two were destined to be and you're just trying to be as careful as he is. No, you'll return his affections once the baby is there, he's sure of it.) You'll wake up more than once with him hovering over you, watching you sleep with tears in his eyes - he's so happy, it's unsettling. If it wasn't for the the pesky little fact that this is all against your will, he'd be the perfect partner. But all that sugary sweetness comes at a price. Evan is extremely jealous and territorial. He doesn't want to hurt you but he needs to protect you and the baby. You won't be allowed to go out without him and he isn't above chaining you to the bed, either. With eyes full tears, yes, but he will restrain you if you don't listen to his words. He can't have you running around and getting hurt on accident, he can't stand the thought of something happening to you and the baby (so if you think about sneaking out to get rid of it or try any experiments at home, don't. He'll lose his very last marble if you do and you'd probably end up with a limb less to protect you from yourself.)
He'll do anything for you and the baby - within his delusional reason. If you want to leave town, want to live somewhere else, he has no issue with breaking from his pack (but if you think you get to play in that lovely new garden of the house you just moved into, you're dead wrong. No matter the change of scenery, you'll never breathe fresh air unsupervised again). Others might call him a traitor but you are his number one priority, there is nothing else above you. Which also means that he never leaves the home except for when he has to go work. You're his whole entire world and you fill it perfectly. He only wants one child. Unlike Bill, he just wants the picture-perfect little family with you and one is more than enough for him. Just one to pour all of his love into, to raise right, to enjoy. If you ever have another on accident, he won't mind but if it was up to him, you two would stay one and done. He's a very active father and takes care of his little pup extremely well - even if you grow lethargic because of your situation, your little one will never go without. If you learn how to handle him and how to get used to your new life, it won't be too bad - but things will turn ugly in a heartbeat if you don't. He's definitely one of the worse yanderes to have if you have a defiant streak. Just be good for him, be in love with him and nothing bad will happen. Promise.
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nicoleanell · 1 year
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I would love to hear your meta on the scene from Renfield with the priest and the vampire hunter, if you’d be willing to share!
SURE, THANK GOD YOU ASKED.
My thing with that scene is it was peak Give Renfield A Hug and also the most irredeemable thing he does in the movie short of destroying some kid's ant farm, and that instantly made me fall in love with him.
I like the fact they made Renfield an aggressively sympathetic character and at the same time not wholly innocent. Robert Montague Renfield is neither a good guy or a bad guy but he deserves to be okay. (Also he may come off way more "sane" as movie Renfields go but he's not a well person lol, and the fact he's in an all-gender support group for abuse survivors very rapidly becomes not so much A Joke as it is the Entire Point of the movie.)
In the flashbacks, it's totes played for comedy and riffing on the 1931 movie and there's a little bit of an "unreliable narrator" vibe to it when Renfield's like, it was good we had great times etc. :))) We don't really know how in control of himself he is or how much he's whitewashing. But then we get the church/vampire killer thing and there's like... the first seed of something more real going on. The movie tells us upfront that the last time Dracula was almost defeated he stopped it, willingly, and it wasn't normal vampire enthrallment stuff as much as a very human emotional choice.
There's some heavy-handed manipulation happening and it's *completely* non-supernatural. They'll lock you away. I'll protect you. I care about you. And Nic Hoult's big woobie eyes hold all the sadness and isolation and genuine hope/desire to be loved, and it's unhealthy attention but there's nothing better out there for him. 🥺 <- emoji rendition of Renfield and also me.
Oh and for good measure his "he really means it this time" internal monologue is 100% meant to sound like toxic/abusive boyfriend stuff he's echoing from the support group, which is A Joke in this movie until it's not anymore.
(Side note, I saw you mention this in another post - the mental institution headcanon is Valid. I would've liked for it to be explicitly in there somewhere but as far as I'm concerned nothing *contradicts* it and it's one of like 3 facts people associate with Spiders Georg over here. So I'll take that crumb that the threat of him getting locked up is just as likely to be in an asylum (again) as a jail. And yikes the legitimate fear of that being WORSE than the hell he's currently in.)
And the second he does the thing, some priest *completely proves Dracula right* by immediately throwing more guilt and blame on Renfield and being like YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE FOR EVERYONE ELSE HE KILLS NOW. Which, fair! But also, dude, you're being the opposite of helpful here! Lmao fucking Catholics. He knows this! It's why he can't get out! Of course he chose Dracula and he did it on purpose and he did it because of trauma and it *cemented* him being trapped forever. This is the climax of an entire other movie in which Renfield is probably not the main character but would definitely end up my problematic fave anyway.
SO YEAH. Between that and the reveal he left a whole wife & kid, there's such an interesting theme of guilt/shame on top of self-esteem and learned helplessness issues I was not anticipating in this movie. It's important for him to get to a place of: "I want to blame this legitimately awful monster but I also did SOME of this to myself, and when I can accept that without immediately going into a fetal position, it gives him less power over me."
Does not remove his power completely! 'Cause Renfield 2023 is also not, like, saying that you can just Easily Decide To Leave Your Violent Abuser. But the affirmations about being enough and deserving better and seeking better in spite of having failed or fucked up before are important.
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I would give so much to see Shouto there and the trio back again but it seems even more unlikely now, I at least expected the Todoroki fam to have a clear conclusion and not just end with an apology that we don't even know if Shouto could hear it or not.. I think it would be great if they could bring Shouto back into the game first, then the rest of the class. Especially I can't comprehend the fact that someone who is so involved and related to the All Might plot isn't there right now, is this like 'He chose to help his family, so he lost the chance to be here' thing? Isn't Shouto's motive was to join his friends and be free, away from the family conflicts at least after dealing with them by stepping up? Didn't he earn the right to be alongside them by stepping up? Wasn't Iida's "now it is your turn to become the hero you want to be" about him wanting to be with his friends? that's not even where he wants to be right now, so it is literally uncomplete. His story was miserable from get-go why is he the one getting this cliffhanger kind of end, where I can't even feel happy for him that he saved so many people? Chapters of development only for him to get this? I don't know if it matters for anyone, mostly for dudebros, but I also have waited so long for the quirk awakening. Yes he is quite powerful and it seems like he does not need one but isn't it so unfair again? Many characters getting their magical, no effort quirk awakening moments when one thing he had against Touya was his own move he created training his ass off. (Not to mention narrator managed to made it look like Touya copied the move in seconds too but he can't even possibly copy it except the technique, and the hard part was containing the move with two quirks simultaneously, it was a 'positive' move to cool off Touya without hurting him, so there was no point of that.) In the last crumb of where he is passed out they said "Shouto completed his mission" so i lost my hope even more even though I expected something after his Rising chapter. Short chapters for him but long ones for other fights and characters even though most are trivial compared to Todo fam plot. I want to be grateful considering Horikoshi's health, he is doing a lot, but there are so many things to complain about because it is him again out of everyone, how is it always him getting this treatment? Feels so unfair and almost deliberate. It is extra upsetting since this is the end and there will be no turning back from all of this, whatever we can get we are getting now. I don't know if I should have hope I keep hurting myself by waiting and wishing he will wake up and join but I will be on cloud nine if he does lmao
Oh I definitely feel you.
I was pretty ok with the Todo-fam conclusion, even though we got cheated out of the color page and like the chapters were super short.
But then Toga vs Ochako got so much better art and so many more double pages, and Ochako got a quirk awakening after Bakugou had two already and then this absolute BS All Might vs AFO got like 8 chapters, and yeah, it's hard not to feel like us, Shouto fans have been shortchanged.
I feel pretty hopeless right now, and it also kind of soured for me the All Might- Shouto convo from Ch 386 (which I loved when it dropped), but which now feels like it has been just an excuse to get him away from this fight. And yeah, the message feels pretty shit - Shouto cannot be part of the main fight or the victory or the future icons, because he's burdened to clean up after Endeavor and doesn't even get much thanks for it.
It was a good climax for the family plot, but it's a very unsatisfying ending for Shouto as a character, who deserved so much better and should be part of the future pillars and should be part of the final victory.
If it was my story, I'd give Shouto a power-up for absorbing Dabi's fire and make the whole "he copied Phosphor" count into something (like Bakugou "losing" to ShigAFO gave him a power-up too) and have him come and help out against Tomura. But it is not my story, and sometimes I really wonder if Hori just hates Shouto.
My only hope for him to show up is that the TogaChako stuff also got left hanging and Ochako's power up really seems like it would be a good counter for some desparate Shigaraki move. She barely got to use it before she went down. So Aizawa/Kurogiri portal better get the Gunga gang here.
Also, yeah, Class A absolutely deserved better. Kiri, Momo, Iida got really screwed over especially out of the more important students. It makes me pretty sad that we spent so much time and color pages glorifying side characters like Gentle, and then never give proper highlight to beloved characters from Class A.
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lunarwhisperer · 1 year
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Alrighty, I just finished watching the newest episode, so here are my thoughts:
STENDY IS FINALLY BACK! 💜💙
WENDY HAS TO BE IN MORE EPISODES, PERIOD.
she's also the best girl
Wendy's ''thank you for being the only real thing in my life!'' line whilst hugging Stan🥺
CREEK CRUMBS
TWO OF MY FAVORITE SHIPS MADE AN APPEARANCE, LET'S FUCKING GO
it's very very clear that Stan loves and cares about Wendy a lot, but he can't communicate with her for shit
he REALLY needs to work on that, so I think that could help improve his relationship with Wendy in the long run
HE CALLED HER SWEETHEART
STENDY HOLDING HANDS AND HUGGING AWWW
WENDY SAID SHE LOVED HIM
I lowkey wished he would've puked on her
the credits lmao ''written by Trey Parker and Chat GPT'' 💀
definitely my favorite episode from season 26 so far, along with ''Cupid Ye''
fellow Stendy shippers, we've been well fed
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drowninginblox · 7 months
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Do you think the Straw Hats get touch-starved?
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I’ve been getting into One Piece recently and the thought of getting isikaied into the show has been making its rounds in my head. Thinking of what I would do if allowed onboard has become my newest pastime so ima ramble about it.
Ofc I would do manual work and help out with the ship's cosmetics, maybe take on a little bit of everyone else’s work if they let me, but overall, what would be my role? Then I started thinking about how broken everyone is and I thought- what if I just played support?
And then the angst came rushing in-
So this is how touch-starved the straw hats are (in my POV ofc)
Luffy
I don’t think Luffy is a touch person
I mean yes the dude likes hugs and shit but I don’t think he’d die without them.
To me, Luffy comes off as someone who likes gifts or words of affirmation above everything else
Probably cus I see this guy as an aro/ace icon but that's just me
Usopp
Mans is starving but he wouldn’t realize it until literally the moment he gets crumbs
I think it’s made worse by the fact he’s thinking about Kaya almost as much as he is living in the moment (if that makes any sense)
If I were to offer him a cuddle sesh I think he’d legit think about it for a bit before turning me down out of respect for Kaya
But he be longing for physical affection bro I Mf know it
Sanji
Wants but won’t give in
As of right now, this man is a fucking s l a v e to Nami so I think that the same principle for Usopp would follow to Sanji. The only difference being his reaction would be more vocal and immediate.
“Absolutely not!”
That is to say, he definitely struggles with physical touch. I’m sure of it. There is something deep inside this boy that struggles when it comes to self-worth. I can’t place it yet but I can see it-
Zoro
I think he’d call me a whore? Idk why. But my mind is telling me that this man doesn’t need physical touch. What he needs is physical therapy for over-exerting himself.
Fr tho, if Zoro ever got the notion that he wants some hugs or platonic cuddles, I think it would be a struggle to come to terms with that.
Very much “I haven’t wanted/ needed this before, so why do I crave this now?” From that, I’d think he’d internalize that struggle until it’s something he can’t war over anymore.
He’d eventually get over himself and ask for a hug or putting his head on my lap when no one else is around/ when everyone else is asleep except us.
Nami
Oh Nami, my Nami. You do not trust easy.
You lie to yourself and strive in your own but I know that you will take anything you get girl
She’d only take side hugs if someone asked for a hug.
She doesn’t ask for one unless it’s after a life-or-death situation/something stressful. The same can be said for cuddles
I hope this bitch is pampered by someone she loves just as is not more than berries.
Honestly if it wasn't for the fact that he was a pervert, i'd put my money on Sanji but... i highly doubt that
Koby
He so is.
As soon as I offered, he would have his arms out. Always open for. a hug.
I think he'd make cuddling more than it is though.
But once he gets over it, if the free time presents itself, absolutely.
BONUS!!!
Spoilers for season 2 of OPLA or Alabasta for the new anime watchers/ manga readers!
Robin
No.
Physical touch is not on the menu for her
Not now at least.
One day though
Chopper
An adorable little thing like him is always down for a hug I know it
Will ask for hugs and cuddles not for himself but for the person he's asking them from. Mostly from Nami, Zorro, and Robin
Chopper would prob get the same vibe for me lmao
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thebindingofpillo · 1 year
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The man. The myth. The legend himself, Isaac Moriah! His backstory will be pretty short since it’s basically already explained in the game, but there’s a couple little differences that might make it more interesting.
Isaac comes from a deeply problematic family. While his mother wasn’t homicidal, she was prone to rage outbursts and wasn’t above threatening violence to get her way, and his father wasn’t much better, always managing to escalate every and all conflict. They met  for the first time at an AA meeting, while Isaac’s mom was waiting for her brother (Uncle Bob lmao). The two actually clicked and started dating even if they were pretty different people: Mom (I’m just gonna call her Mom to not get her confused with Maggy) was the golden child of a fairly religious family, while Abe was a handy man who went to church every Sunday but not much else. While Mom’s family wasn’t against their relationship, they weren’t exactly pleased either but were willing to let it slide since their daughter seemed happy enough. Anyway, once Mom got pregnant, Abe swore to become the best father he could ever be, and was a good six months sober when they finally got married. Isaac was born soon after and the family actually managed to live happily enough for a few years.
Things get waaaay worse under the cut!
Mom’s family, not pleased with her shotgun wedding, disowned her and cut all contacts with them, which took a tremendous toll on Mom’s psyche, as she was very cose to her family. This caused her to start resenting her son in a way (in her mind, Isaac was the reason her life fell apart) ad there was nothing Abe could do to help her. Their fighting got worse and worse and in the end, Isaac’s did left the family for good, which made everything even worse! But enough about them! This is all about Isaac, his parents will get their own post. Maybe. Eventually. Most definitely, because I love to suffer.
Anyway, Isaac’s home life was never incredible, but with his father spiralling into alcoholism again and his mother being radicalised by televangelists, suffice to say it was a real shit life. I’m not gonna go into details about his abuse, because it makes me kinda uncomfortable and it almost feels voyeuristic in a way, but it wasn’t pretty. Still, Isaac managed to scrape a  few moments of happiness here and there, both with his mom and his dad. One of his dearest memories is of Abe’s bedtime stories, and the time they created the character of Bum-bo together, as well as the countless monsters and funny creatures they crafted out of the cardboard Mom provided them. Or when she let him play dress-up with her makeup and clothes. A crumb of good times amidst all the terrible ones. Eventually it got even worse. Once Abe left the family things very quickly spiralled out of control, with Mom getting more and more unstable and Isaac now taking the brunt of her rage. On a particularly bad day, Isaac locked himself in the toy chest to escape her (just a minor incident involving lunch probably, but Isaac saw the bread knife in her hand and thought the worst) and that’s where his fate diverges from the game.
But just as he accepted his fate, God intervened, sending an angel down from above to stop his mother's hand and, just like that, it was over. Eden burst into the door, quickly opened the chest and held Isaac firmly in their arms as he slowly came back to his senses. They were on the lookout for a new iteration of their friends, and managed to save Isaac just in time. The neighbours promptly called CPS and since both Mom and Abe were not suited to take care of a child, Isaac was put into a foster home that later adopted him. This is also where Maggy comes in! Isaac’s foster parents were her biological ones, so the kids grew up together as siblings. Isaac at first didn’t take very well to his new family, but they had both enough time and financial resources to get him everything he needed (mostly lots of therapy) and with time, he managed to get accustomed to them. Twenty years later, he has no problem calling them “mom” and “dad” and considers Magdalene his full sister. Isaac’s biological parents apparently fell off the face of Earth, and while he’s never expressed the desire to see them, he still thinks about his dad from time to time. While he understands the man probably wasn’t the hero he put on a pedestal when he was a kid, a little part of him still thought of Abe as a good man. What Isaac doesn’t know, is that his adoptive parents went to great lengths to make sure Abe could never reach out to his son, and even got a restraining order against him after the man tried to break into their house, completely drunk, and demanding to see him (Isaac was at school at the time, and doe not know about the incident). Eden also kept a closer eye on Isaac, even as they were busy finding the others.
After this, Isaac’s life became reassuringly mundane. After a couple of years, the family moved (due to Isaac’s therapy being pretty far from home) and in a new school, Isaac and Maggy met Judas, who quickly became their best friend. After middle school came highschool, then college (Isaac majored in art) then work as an illustrator for an indie magazine, then he managed to publish a book (with the help of his sister) and now he’s currently working on some commissioned projects while also trying to balance art contests and other independent gigs. Eventually Maggy left to go live with Judas, and Isaac stayed behind. He still lives with his parents, which is not that bad because they’re lovely people. He still attends group therapy once a month, and has a lot of friends (one of which is Job!!!!! Woooohoooo!!!! A dear friend of his, made by my buddy @bootleg-sara​), most of whom he met in college or while working as a freelance artist. Eve is also one of them! They met in art school.
His personality Isaac is the definition of a good boy. He is an incredibly caring man, and very sensitive too. This doesn’t mean he’s easy to push around tho. While sweet, he’s also very passionate, determined, and will fight tooth and nail for what he believes in, be it his friends or his art. He might be slow to anger, but that doesn’t mean he’s never had a fight. Despite what he went through, he still has a bit of childlike cheekiness in him, and while a bit shy, he’s very quick to warm up to new people. Magdalene helped him  a lot during his formative years, by being his anchor and his first best friend, and definitely helped him get out of his shell.
Now, traumatising events can cause the resurgence of those special memories, and taking into account the sheer amount of trauma Isaac went through during his childhood, it’s not surprising that he remembers everything. Even his past lives after the biblical events, something that no one in the rest of the cast managed to achieve (aside from Lazarus, due to his countless near-death experiences). While Isaac managed to get this under control through therapy and meditation, he still gets some wild dreams sometimes. Due to this, he’s practically unfazed by anything supernatural by now. He already knew Eden was an angel, he actually remembered Azazel from a couple of past lives, and didn’t bat an eye when he met Apollyon for the first time. Sure, angels and demons can be freaky sometimes (he even knows about Judas’ deal with Belial, which sucks because he’s incapable of stopping him) but he is OVER their shit. As long as they’re not a direct threat to him or anyone he loves, they can stay, or else they get the gun. When it comes to magic, Isaac is the living embodiment of the “call an ambulance… but not for me!” GIF.
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Suffers from claustrophobia.
Does not drink. At all. Can barely stand the smell of alcohol, and definitely doesn’t want to taste it. His friends are cool with it, of course, and he’s usually the designated driver every time they go out.
Despite having worked through most of his trauma, he still can’t bring himself to call Magdalene “Maggy”, as that was his mother’s nickname. He usually just calls her Mag/Mags. At first he couldn’t even stand other people saying that name, but with time he at least managed to overcome that barrier
Loves comics! Even started his own collection
Still loves cats. Currently has two of them, Pickle and Funkytown.
Is still somewhat religious, but mostly just because he knows God exists. You won’t see him in church every Sunday.
Met Azazel while he was in college (the demon was working as a delivery boy) and managed to be his wingman when he wanted to get closer to Judas and Maggy.
On the same note, him and Eden actually became friends throughout his life. They started hanging out around highschool, and while Eden is a bit volatile they still keep contact.
After being adopted, Isaac also changed his last name, so now he’s called Isaac Mitchell. This will probably not be relevant to the story but I felt like saying it
Prefers neutral colours and has a very basic wardrobe. While friendly and eager to meet new people, he’s more than okay with just blending into the background and observe the action
Both he and Maggy have an interest in sewing. While he’s not good enough to make his own clothes, Isaac uses his skills to fit his new dresses to him.
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Hey I hope you're doing great! I was wondering about lsts:
1. Why does Lucerys get so embarassed about how horny he is for Aemond or being eaten out? The man's literally breaking down your door to worship you
2. Other than Lucerys' imposed 1 month separation, have they ever had moments where either sobered up again or made each other intentionally jealous?
3. What is the frequency of heats/ruts in the lsts universe?
4. Have they ever almost been caught during the act? My dudes are putting a lot of faith in doors for a nosey (and huge) family
5. Since they've been sleeping together for years now, have they ever had moments of wanting to spice up their sex life? (They're clearly fired up and will continue to be but 👀)
6. Idk if I forgot/missed this but did you elaborate on how they first fell into bed together?
7. Have they done joint flights on their dragons? How's the relationship between Arrax and Vhagar? (I assume Lucemond wouldn't do dragonback sex bc they're so high profile but is that even a thing in the Universe?)
Sorry my questions seem like I'm doing a phd in the fic lmao i just really adore it and love crumbs about the universe ♡
never apologize for asking questions <3 i love world-building for this series and i'm always so grateful for anything sent my way :) it helps keep me inspired!
a part of it is definitely that underlying fear that aemond simply doesn't want him as much as luke does, which is hard for him to shake 🤠 they work on it. aemond is very determined to get his point across
there are no "official" breaks outside of that one-month separation! it did take place during a critical time period though, when aemond needed to make certain decisions about where he was going to get his next degree :') and guess where he didn't choose to go!!! that changes things for a bit, even when they're "back together"
lol i feel like i've been dancing around this one a bit 😭 for young, healthy adults without any sort of suppressants let's say about twice a year, being subject to change from things like pregnancy, breastfeeding, stress, etc.
they've definitely had a few close calls!! one memorable occasion is when jace should've definitely Known Something Was Up after almost catching them in the garden after helaena and aegon's wedding, but he was too distracted (read: devastated) by other things to notice 🥲
i'm sure they try things! who knows?? we have a lot of sex to get through before the series is over :)))
i talked about their first time together very briefly here! i do have a one-shot in the works for this though <3
absolutely! truthfully most dragon-riders in the family have at this point in lsts :) arrax is fond of vhagar and usually happy to see her, often nudging at her and making noises until she snaps or roars at him to stop 🥲 vhagar finds him to be a nuisance but she likes him MUCH more than most of the younger dragons (you're right about the dragon-back sex, unfortunately. aemond's also convinced vhagar would never forgive him)
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calzone-d · 1 year
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waking up next to ted 😽
If he woke up before you, he’d spend a hot a minute just staring at you & feeling so full of love
if you woke up before him, you’d wake him up with little kisses that would make him giggle lol
definitely very cuddly in the mornings, & is very warm
he’s more likely to be the “okay time to get out of bed” one, tho
loves some morning cuddles with you & Henry
I think the longer you’re together he starts sleeping without a shirt so you’re always getting a beautiful view of that broad chest mm mm mm
is embarrassed about his morning wood at first
eventually embraces it and starts to initiate morning sex when you have time
hair would be a mess !!!
imagine him waking up sick omg, would be so cuddly and you’d immediately know something was wrong when you’re like “let’s get up” and he’s like “noooo”
comforting him when he has nightmares, which i feel like is pretty frequent tbh
would always want to wind down and de-compress from the day in bed by holding each other and talking about the day, feelings, etc
gets so used to sleeping next to you, his first away game without you is a struggle
gives me “sleeps in the dark, no light, white noise” vibes.
^ bc of that, Henry always sleeps the best when he manages to shimmy his way into the bed with you two. what kid willingly turns off the tv at bedtime lmao
brings you breakfast in bed practically every holiday, and henry bug ALWAYS HELPS!! is so proud of himself
would splurge on a nice mattress
and has nice sheets/comforter/duvet
when you’re pregnant, he always tells baby goodmorning and gives your bump some love before getting up & starting the day
you make the bed together every. single. morning.
is a “sweeps the bed every night under the sheets bc he hates feeling like there’s crumbs” guy.
“mama bear” and “papa bear” slippers !!!
^ and i hate cheesy shit like that but with him it just fits.
some mornings would just be warm and quiet, just you two breathing and mentally preparing for the day
requests are open! send stuff in!
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