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manias-wordcount · 2 years
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Right Here, Right Now (Laurent Thierry)
Kinktober 2022 Day Sixteen: Phone Sex
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
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Today, it’s not the sunlight streaming in from your windows that wakes you up. It’s the sound of your phone ringing a familiar ringtone. A ringtone that even your sleep-riddled mind recognizes and has you running to pick up the call through a mess of blankets and comforters and sheets for your dearly beloved. 
 “Hello?” Your voice is full of tiredness as you press the accept call button and place the phone to your ear as you sit up in bed. For a second, you hear nothing and assume he’s speaking too quietly for you to hear. It’s a bit of a struggle to brush a few strands of your hair away from your ear to make sure you can hear better. But still nothing. And all it really serves to remind you about how you passed out instead of trying to go to sleep like usual. Your hair is a mess, and your clothes and half hanging onto your body and…wait a minute…is he-? “Laurent! It’s not fun-”
 “I’m sorry my lovely, I did not mean to laugh at you.” His accented english flows easily through your phone as his soft chuckles die down. You want to be mad at him. For so many different reasons. But you can’t. Not while you’re imagining the smile on his face whenever he greets you in the morning. The sweet kisses he’d deliver to your lips. The gentle way he would hold you. But you wished it wasn’t just in your imagination. You wished it was real. Right in front of you. Right here. And right now. “I could tell that you just woke up. I suppose my pretty girl had an eventful morning.”
 His remark has your already warm face growing even warmer as soon as your eyes slide over the clock at your bedside that reads 11’clock. He’s calling you out, almost as if he was there to see the messy white sheets draped all over the bed from your lonely night of tossing and turning in the large master bedroom. And as much as you try to control the feeling, you can’t help but feel that excitement grows inside of you. Daring to hope that maybe, just maybe he was actually here. That he knows that you just woke up not because of your voice but because he can see you. Right here. And right now. 
 But all it takes is for a second of a clear mind to think straight and for reality to hit. Would he have called if he was here? Would he have called just to give you a surprise greeting before stepping into the room from just outside? Maybe. But he could just have easily woken you up with a kiss. No grand scheme. No pretending, nothing. Besides- you know he’s not here. Because all around him you can hear the faint sounds of city night light. Wind blowing and people shouting. Cars honking and music playing. It’s the furthest thing from your shared summer home on the beach. It’s the furthest thing from you.
 “When are you coming home?” You ask him instead. It’s been too long since you last saw him. “I miss you, Laurent.”
 The second his name leaves your lips for the second time today, you hear a sharp inhale. Your cast your head down, waiting for him to find the words to say. You can imagine what they’ll be. A promise that he’ll be back before you know it. A murmured, “I miss you too.” So many pretty words he could tell you. So many pretty words he could say. But they wouldn’t make things right. They wouldn’t bring him home. They wouldn’t make you happy. 
Not like he does, anyways.
 “Soon.” He promises, after what feels like an entirety of silence. The word is breathless, yet you feel so much power from that one single word. It makes you feel for him. The weight he must have on his shoulders, wherever he is, doing whatever it is that he does. But that doesn’t stop you from missing him. It’ll never stop you from missing him. “I miss you, my lovely. I wish I could see you.”
 Oh. 
 His last words- they sounded huskier. Heavier, even. And over the phone, you could swear his breathing was starting to pick up, ever so slightly. Like he was thinking about something important. Thinking about something exciting. Something…something perhaps like you? And that thought has you growing a little flustered yourself. Suddenly, the air feels just a tad electric. All the sleep is zapped from your body, and the flimsy pair of panties you don are starting to stick to your center as you begin to squeeze your legs together. It’s a quick change from the mood before. No more somber and sullen. Now, only the tension you feel from you meet eyes from across the remains. A change that’s deep and sexual. Adventurous and dangerous. And it’s a change you can’t help but welcome as you lay your head down and bring a hand up to your chest.
 “I wish I could see you too.” You agree, testing the waters just a little bit before diving right in. Your hand slips underneath your silk pajama shirt, cupping one of your breasts and squeezing. It’s not quite the same as his touch, but you manage to draw a near-silent sigh from your mouth as you take two fingers and twist your nipple in a way that almost perfectly mimics him in every way. “I wish I could touch you.”
 More silence. Broken only by the quietest muttered string of german curses you’ve ever heard from his lips. You’ve just started a dangerous game. A game that you both know you should be doing while he’s on the job. And especially while he’s out in a public space. But you can’t wait.
 “I wish I could touch you too.” 
 So you don’t.
 The hand on your breast moves down. Trailing a small line down your stomach before dashing in between your thighs. The pads of your fingers just barely brush over your panties to find that you’ve already soaked them through. And on a normal day, you would have taken your time. You would have been slow and tasteful with all the ways you would have touched yourself. Running your hands up and down your own curves, making yourself feel as special and beautiful and important as you know you are. You wouldn’t have rushed. You wouldn’t have gotten messy. You wouldn’t dive straight in.
 But on normal days, you’d do this in preparation for Laurent. Teasing and toying with him as prepared himself to enter you. To fuck you. To make love to you. But he’s not here right now. And sure, he’ll be here soon. But you can’t wait for soon. You just can’t. You need it now, now, now.
 So if you closed your eyes, and you tried really hard- maybe, you’ll be able to do it. Maybe you’ll be able to imagine it’s his fingers and not yours, entering your desperate cunt. Maybe you’ll be able to imagine it’s his hands and not yours, making you feel gasp oh, so sweetly over the phone and the pleasure starts to build. Maybe you’ll be able to imagine that Laurent- your Laurent is right in front of you. Watching you. Waiting for you. Touching you.
  “So I guess you’ll have to just continue touching yourself for me, my lovely.”
 Right here. And right now. 
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mimjandoodlesstuff · 21 days
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I was left with some thoughts about @indieyuugure's human Donnie
So I drew him :)
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Part 2, Leo Part 3, Raph and Mikey
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ughgoaway · 5 months
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playing on my mind // Instagram au
hi! I saw a couple of these, and they looked so fun to make, so I thought I'd try and do some for Teacher Reader x Dad Matty! some are randomly shit quality, but i have no clue how to make them better lol but I enjoyed making them. also, if we could just all ignore how the timeline makes 0 sense, that would be appreciated... if you like this and want more similar stuff, let me know! oh and I didn't put any pics of teacher reader in this one bc I didn't want to give her a specific look <3
contains swearing and is slightly smutty/suggestive so 18+
via Matty's Instagram
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april 4th texts
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y/n main instagram
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june 15th texts
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y/n spam instagram
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august 9th texts
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y/n main instagram
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dumbfilmschoolkid · 1 year
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rose stans what is our official stance on reinette’s “one may tolerate a world of demons for the sake of an angel” quote
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splendarte · 6 months
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ฅ⁠^·⁠ﻌ·⁠^⁠ฅ ABIGAIL JONES from great pretender
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chenziee · 9 months
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A Comprehensive list of my outsider POVs or; a list of people who have Suffered™
NAMI - Good friends (don't) kiss + Revelations (we could do without)
PENGUIN - A Burst of colour (happy birthday)
SMOKER - Just a quick supply run
NPC - Boyfriends (do) kiss
LAW - See no evil (zosan)
BEPO - This is my BDSM dungeon
COBY - Not so bad
USOPP - The (s)we(e)t taste of revenge (lawlu, zosan)
KID - At the bottom of the sea
CAESAR - Minding his own evil business
SHACHI - Please don't ask + The Power of the revolutionary army top executive
ABSALOM - HIRED! (icepaulie), 'WHITE KNIGHT' CAVENDISH IN TROUBLE?! (bartocav)
PEDRO - Bringing dawn
SANJI - Princess Monster
YAMATO - Drastic Measures
BIG NEWS MORGANS - World Economic Journal: Grand Line Edition
ONIGIRI - Hopeless
ACE & SABO - Menace
KOTATSU - The Plight of the (not) house cat
NDA, WIP, planned:
NDA
Tate
Jinbe
Yamato
Sanji
NDA
Honorable mention: not in his POV but SENGOKU suffered the most hands down - Take out as in on a date, right?
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iamasimplesimp · 1 year
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NEW AU NEW AU
Hello, hi, yes, I have no self control
Au where the humans are all anthropomorphic animals, and Y/N is a white rabbit, and Sun and Moon are wolves.
I already had it in my head that in the fanfic I’m making (the illegal to marry animatronics one) that Moon would call Y/N a rabbit as a nickname, and my head went... wait, what if literal >:3c
I remembered while drawing this that Roxanne... exists. And I thought it’d be funny if she entered the dynamic between Sun, Moon, and Y/N.
Mini fanfic under cut vvv
Roxanne: Y/N, you’re so cute I could just eat you up!
Y/N, nervous as rabbits are. Also, oblivious, as all Y/N are: U( ´;m;` )U
Moon, shifting closer to Y/N: (growling) You’re making them nervous.
Roxanne, taking immediate notice of the possessive behavior:  ͡°ᴥ͡° Oh?
Roxanne, who has a crush on Chica but loves causing trouble: Y/N, I think we should hang out from time to time, get to know each other better. I bet that you have fun stories. Plus, you’re so cute! Surely you’ve got stories of some poor blokes who’ve fallen head over heels for you?
Moon, stiffening and going quiet: ...
Y/N, still nervous at being the center of attention, by wolves no less: Huh?        ૮꒰•༝  •。꒱ა
Roxanne: Moon, you’ve got to patrol for outsiders, right? Be a good guard dog and keep us safe, okay? And you, Y/N! Let’s head back to my room! I want to know every detail!
Moon: *surprised pikachu face as Roxanne and Y’N walk away* *starts shaking in anger* *growls lowly as he goes back to patrolling*
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between-stations · 2 months
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February 28 : reward | shelter | piano
@fluffbruary
A tale of meet-cute.
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It was the smile that almost ruined Laurent’s cover. He immediately recognised Makoto based on Oz’s surveillance photos and several others he kept as mementos, mostly taken when Makoto was still a young boy. He knew Oz’s predicament that staying in Japan had always been brief in order to celebrate his family’s birthdays away from his lawyerly duties snapping photos to store and remember them when he needed some grounding.
Oz didn’t exactly look like his son. Makoto got all his physical attributes from his mother, soft and feminine, Miki, who unfortunately died three years ago.
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Makoto’s smile erased Laurent’s doubts as well. There was no question that the Japanese boy was used to swindling innocent people. It was so charming and sinister at the same time. According to Oz, Makoto would turn 23 and was becoming one of those few ready to destroy Japan’s reputation as a crime-free country.
Too bad, Makoto met a notorious European bastard blond, who was an expert conning evil people on the face of the planet.
“Excuse me, did you drop your wallet?” The modus operandi was too simple, too inane to be taken seriously. Laurent watched Makoto and his accomplice’s comedic bickering in front of him and decided, once and for all, to bite the bullet. Kudo’s acting was laughably convincing that the boy never noticed anything weird.
“It is mine! Here’s your reward!” And for a good measure he hugged the boy and grabbed the wallet with the real money inside inconspicuously. Must be cheap to be seen like this as if he were feeling up Makoto judging on both Japanese men’s reaction.
Initially, Laurent’s interest to meet the young Makoto was simple curiosity until Oz decided to recruit him for the Team Confidence. It was a devious plan, very reckless, but Laurent didn’t care as long as he could avenge Dorothy’s death.
Laurent took his exit and was beside himself with joy. The first step, the introduction, was done. It was up to the fates if Kudo’s succeeding plans would work.
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He’d be happy to bring Edamura Makoto with him to LA. It would be a privilege to be his mentor. Now, all he could do was cross his fingers.
*I miss them that I have been rewatching the series every single day. This scene from the penultimate episode really broke me. That winning smile from Makoto and the surprise etched on Laurent’s face. They should have discussed the elephant in the room.
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rocksandmirrors · 1 month
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i forgot to post it here yesterday, call me boo boo the clown. anyway new TGP chapter
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noxsensus · 1 month
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Fanfic Recommendation for today
i can't believe I missed out on this fanfic for so longgggg!!
So, I askeed my cousins if they can give me some fanfic to read on any fandom that they're in. AND MY GOODNESS, I remember the last time I searched the Great Pretender fandom in ao3 there are like 10ish one shots fics, but after forgetting about the fandom. It's so worth it to read this despite being late!!
I hope anyone who'll read this will also enjoy it as much as I have
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movedtodykedvonte · 10 months
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Universe where Peter Parker and Spider-Man are two different people but they are just long lost identical twins and it becomes really confusing when Spidey saves the guy who has his exact face and genic makeup minus the spider dna.
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manias-wordcount · 2 years
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Pretty (Makoto Edamura)
Kinktober 2022 Day Twenty-Seven: Edging
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
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If only you knew how pretty he looked when someone got him worked up like this- you would have done this to him  way  soon.
Even now, as you stare at his flushed face, you’re realizing that pretty is an understatement. His exposed body- naked and bare for you and you alone as he lays on his back while you hover over him in bed. Though you’d love to spend even more time than you’ve already had to admire his slender and lean body, you have a different target right now.  His pretty face.  
  His cheeks are bright red and rosy. Probably the brightest you’ve ever seen. Still, it’s the way his blush climbs up to reach the top of his ears that strikes you most about the color in his face. Though reddening of his lips as he catches them in between his teeth is nothing to ignore. Especially as his eyes become half-lidded and his breathing becomes unsteady. Uneven.
  And filled to the brims the prettiest moans you’ve ever heard.
  “You like that,  Makoto ?” You ask him quietly, a soft smile playing on your face as you take in his expression. At the sound of your voice calling his name, his eyes flicker toward yours instead of watching your hands. But his stare passes right through you as you watch him struggle to focus his gaze. He’s losing himself. He’s losing himself quickly. But because he’s good. But because he’s so  good  for you, you know he won’t give in. Not until you say he can. “Do I make you feel good?”
  As the last word leaves your lips, your grip on his dick tightens just a little, and pump it a bit harder. The sudden increase in pressure makes him groan out loud, the look in his eyes becoming even more distant than it previously was. He’s just a little above average in length, but like everything about him- you find it to be pretty. The head is a nice pinkish-red color with the rest of his shaft matching more of his skin color. Beneath your fingers, you can feel a vein or two tensing and stressing as he holds it all in. And with how hard he’s been working, you feel as though you could almost take pity on him.
    Almost .
  “Makoto!” You call his name again, this time adding a warning in your tone. Though your voice betrays your actions. Because instead of holding a threat to stop, your hand just increases its pace- going up and down and up and down and up and down as he lets out another moan at the growing feelings of pleasure that you keep giving him. But you’re not giving this to him for free. You haven’t been stroking his cock for who knows how long just fun. You haven’t been spending your sweet time, edging him into absolute oblivion because you felt like it. You want something out of this too. In fact,  you’ll  get something out of this. You know you will. “ Makoto , I asked you a question.” 
  You’ll get to be the one who watches him come completely undone within your grasp once you finally let him give in and allow him to cum. 
  If  you allow him to cum, that is. 
  You watch him closely as he nods his head, a harsh breath passing through his lips. He makes a small sound of confirmation as if that’s what you’re looking for in a response. And it’s not. He should know better how to talk to you in a scene like this. He should  know  better. In fact, you’re almost positive he absolutely does. But you have a feeling it’s his aim. You have a feeling that his goal is to disobey in all the little ways he can without cumming. Because you  know  he knows how you work. He knows how your ideal of punishment in this moment will just equal more pleasure for him. And it’s something that he wants. Something that will help him teeter on the edge as he waits and waits and waits for you to give him the last word. For you to give him the last stroke. 
  And with that thought, you really can’t help but think that maybe…just maybe it is planned. That little moment of defiance of his. Or maybe he’s too far gone to put together such a cunning thought. But at this point in the scene, you don’t care. You just want what you’re after. You just to hear his pretty voice and watch his pretty face. 
  “Makoto~! I need you to use your words, okay?~”
  And you want to do it all while his pretty cock twitches and pulsates in your fist, waiting for you to give him the permission he needs to cum.
  “ Y-yes! Yes…I feel good. I feel good… ” He stumbles out finally, his voice a breathless mumble as he answers your question verbally. Again, his eyes find yours as he continues to give you a dazed expression in response to all the pleasure he feels. But his gaze on your face is quickly ripped away as your thumb places itself on the very tip of his cock and presses down as your pace increases. In an instant, he’s left choking- a moan caught in his throat as he struggles to breathe. Still, you don’t let up. You only increase your pace. Pumping your fist up and down harder. Giving him what he wants. Giving you what you want. And both of you enjoying every single second of it. Every single second. “ C-can I cum? Can I please cum? ”
  “Hm…”
  Except for ones like these.
  “Nope! Not yet, Makoto~”
  He lets out a curse. Something in his native tongue. Something you can’t quite catch or understand. Something that sounds all too beautiful with his breathless voice and his whimpers mixed in between. But all you know is that the frustration makes his face glow even brighter and his hair messier. And it makes him look even cuter than he was before. And it makes you want to make this moment last more and more and more.
  But you know that isn’t quite fair to him. He’s been working so hard for you this entire scene. Being a good boy. Letting you listen to his pretty voice. Letting you watch his pretty face. Letting you have your way with his pretty dick. Waiting and waiting and waiting for you to let him be able to cum. And so, for once tonight- you decide to have mercy. You decide to be nice.
  “ You’ll have to hold on a little longer for me. ” You tell him as gently as you can, stroking his cock as he struggles to look anywhere that isn’t your hand wrapped around his throbbing length. “ Can you do that for me, Makoto ? Can you?”
  And when he gives you a shaky nod and almost silent “ Y-yeah,”  you don’t force him to speak up. You just let him throw his head back and let out another moan as you seem to get a rhythm that gets him seeing stars. In the end, you know it’ll be a win-win for the two of you. Because soon enough, he’ll finally get to cum. And soon enough? You’ll finally get to see your pretty boy as he unravels in front of you. 
  Painting your fingers, his stomach, and everything within range the prettiest shade of white.
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Hi, I keep coming back, but I got another song for you!! Life After Salem by Lil Nas X is so Jay to Alex, but you can even squeeze some Tim in there too!!
NEW SONG WHOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Okay you know the drill, shitty lyric analysis under the thingy so its all neat and tidy before BAM me spewing a bunch of bullshit about my favorite lil guys. Also this one goes off the rails cos i just finished it with a massive fuck off migraine, so it starts out all detailed then becomes "yes song good good" pretty much lol
You're so right tho, this song is so Jay and Alex.
All of my feelings are gone I left 'em all on the floor Man, who's to blame if you don't love me no more? No, I don't mind, just take whatever you want
Shocker, Alex and Jay singing a duet.
To me the first two lines would be sung by Jay about him hiding his feelings for Alex back in college/uni, pretending he didn't like him or want to be in a relationship with him (beyond just their FWB relationship), pretending he wasn't in love with Alex for years despite knowing that he absolutely was. Probably those lines would be sung by Jay to Alex about their time in College, explaining what he tried to do with his feelings: "I left 'em all on the floor". Those lines would also probably be sung, like, after Alex has said all those nasty things to Jay in the kitchen? Somewhere around then. This is like a song for if they ever actually fucking talked to each other properly lmao.
The next line would be Alex's response, a sort of manipulative way of saying he understands why Jay doesn't trust him anymore, that he understands what he did and why it was cruel. But in that kinda "oh woe is me I'm just the worst" kinda way, yknow? Trying to make Jay go "no, you're not the worst, you're not evil, you just didn't think it's okay!" and give Alex another chance. There'd definitely be a certain level of sincerity as well though, because Alex really does realize that he was pretty damn shitty to Jay. He wants Jay not to love him anymore. He needs Jay not to love him anymore.
Then the last line is kinda both of them, but in different ways, like they'd sing it together but with completely different tones and it'd be so obvious that they're talking about different things. For Jay "No, I don't mind, just take whatever you want" is about how Alex just kinda took and took and took from him throughout their relationship, but it'd also be a kinda, like, good tone? Like Jay's convinced himself that he genuinely doesn't mind how much Alex has taken from him, he kind of likes the fact that he could give Alex that control over him etc? For Alex "No, I don't mind, just take whatever you want" would be a lot more bitter, he feels like Jay is the unreasonable one who just keep's taking, because he's taken Alex's heart (lmao cringe) and Alex was not ready to give it away to him.
Why don't you just take what you want from me? I think you should take what you want and leave Why don't you just take what you want from me? I think you should take what you want and leave
Alex. He wants Jay to have basically everything he's wanted out of their relationship just before he leaves and Alex makes sure that they don't see each other again. Jay gets to kiss Alex, they have sex in a bed, Jay sleeps over, they have breakfast together, etc.
(It is another day now and I have a headache. Thinking is hard, the rest of this is probably gonna be a mess im sorry lol.)
What you want from me? Yeah What you want from me? Yeah
Then just Jay not really knowing why Alex has changed and why he's doing all these nice things for him, so he's just sitting there trying to figure out what Alex wants from him in return for all these nice things. (the answer to that being: alex wants him heartbroken enough to save himself)
Get yourself an Adderall Then throw me up against the wall And kick me when I have to crawl Ooh, I love it when you show no love at all You know I can be your part-time lover Our scars, they'll dance with each other I can be your part-time lover Our scars, they'll dance with each other
Okay, hear me out, this bit's about their dynamic, shocker... even tho it makes it sound a lot more toxic and abusive than it actually was. They were both mostly happy with the dynamic and neither were trying to hurt each other. They just both kinda wanted it to be a romantic relationship when it wasn't, but Alex was scared of that, and Jay wasn't gonna push it for fear of losing what he already had so far. And he'd rather have that than nothing.
"Ooh, I love it when you show no love at all" at first i thought this bit would be Jay, but now that i think about it, it's Alex to me. He liked it when Jay didn't show him any love back in college, because it made it easier to ignore his own feelings for him.
Why don't you just take what you want from me? I think you should take what you want and leave Why don't you just take what you want from me? I think you should take what you want and leave
What you want from me? Yeah What you want from me? Yeah
You're changin' You're changin' every day You played me I let you win again You're changin' You're changin' every day And you're takin' You're takin' everything
They are in fact changing, yup. Probably Jay talking about Alex, Alex changed up their usual dynamic when they got back to his house, then it turned out that all the niceness was just a way to break Jay's heart even worse. He just got his feelings played with, and he didn't really do anything to stop it, because he liked how Alex was treating him too much. Which like, fair.
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cloversdreams · 1 year
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Fandom: Great Pretender Relationships: Edamura Makoto/Laurent Thierry Summary:
“Ugh. Let go of me.” Makoto immediately started to squirm in his grip. He struggled in vain as he shouted, “And I’m not your darling!”
“Not with that attitude.” Laurent leaned in so that Makoto was forced to dip backwards slightly and purred, “I’m sure I can help you adjust that.”
“Gah! Laurent! I just showered!” Makoto yelped. Though he’d also stopped squirming in an attempt to get away. The moonlight was bright enough to show just how red his face was.
“Mm, I know.” Laurent nuzzled Makoto’s neck then inhaled. Maybe he was into this kind of scent, after all. He smiled and hummed, “You smell like a tropical paradise.”
“No I don’t, shut up. Go away.” Makoto whispered. Though his grip on the guy tightened. Obviously he didn’t want that to happen. He turned to look the blond in the eyes. His gaze fell to Laurent’s annoyingly kissable lips and he added, “This is a bad idea…”
“Funny how you always say that right before you give in,” Laurent purred.
Baby, you're a bad idea, but I could do a few more years I've got a little left in here, funny how you reappear In the nick of time, I guess it didn't die Can't say we didn't try, baby, we're a bad idea Fuck it, let's do it again
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labwebs · 11 months
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🕸..............should have once again not clicked on a spidey trend on twitter. can we stop pitting versions of characters against each other lol
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fefairys · 5 months
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this made me fucking scream laugh. i was like AGAIN??????????? cuz sasori was this exact same thing. big scary looking guy is actually a twink wearing armor of some sort
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what did they mean by this.
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