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factual-fantasy · 4 months
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26 askss!! ✨💖🐻💖✨
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@milk-powrit
XD actually, Bibi never minded being the shortest. Because Jangles and I never made fun of him for it. But he's probably happy that there's now 2 people short enough to give him proper hugs 🥺
And to be honest, I haven't thought too much out about character facts :0 other than Cici is a smarty pants and can be a lil sassy at times XD But in a harmless/charming way.
Also oh yeah, Gerald loves puns. XDD Although he hasn't had any cake before.. so idk what his favorite could be. What ever is the funniest flavor I suppose XDD
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@luckyglasses
AAA THANK YOU SO MUCH!! :DD Happy holidays!! :}}
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@deadly-skeleton123
Oh you're new to Tumblr? Ahhh word of advice then- If I may? It might be a good idea to change your profile picture. Tumblr has a big bot problem. And a lot of the bots have default profile pictures just like yours. A lot of people might see your account in their feed and just block/report on sight. Not fun.. also I suggest you do the same though, if someone with default profile picture, banner, no bio, no posts follows you... that's probaaaaably a bot and should be blocked--
ANYWAYS! So for the Captain Barnacles/Crab comic. I don't plan on finishing it. And the reason why I abandoned it was because the way I had written the comic had everyone acting out of character. The blood was over the top, it was too dramatic,, ugh.. I got tired of my own comic half way through making it. <XD
The comic was gonna end with the rest of the crew showing up, they take the Captain to the octopod, and Peso cries because "I was too scared to help the Captain.." Which is just stupid <XD
Peso would not cower in fear in this situation. Even if Captain Barnacles turned like that and became very scary. Peso has had an extended history of getting it together and braving through anything to help creatures in need. And if his own Captain/friend was hurt? Nothing would stop him. Nothing could scare him away.
In the perfect re-write, Peso would ace this situation. He would approach Barnacles perfectly and calm him down. He would patch the wound, guide him to the gups. Guide him into the octopod and into the med-bay. Expertly deal with the wound and clean up all the blood.
Sure maybe after everything was done he would cry a bit out of the stress of it all. But originally everyone else did everything for Peso because he was too scared to help the scARy CapTAIN OOOO!!
Nah, that dumb. Peso is way stronger than that. #justiceforpeso
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I made one yeeeaaarrs ago when I was into Sonic. But it centered around a Sonic OC of mine. <XD I don't tend to do much insert OC stuff anymore..
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I imagine Bonnie would just sigh and try to get through it on his own. And not go to Foxy for help.. Worse case scenario he gets overwhelmed and shuts down on stage and ruins the show. Which is fine by him. He'd think, "Serves them right for puttin me on that stage. Faz-bear entertainment deserves to have their show flop for how they've treated me.. for how they've treated us."
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XDD Hey! That's Veggietales isn't it?
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@elegysonnet
XD That's what I was thinkin! That, and they were basically fully fleshed out characters but their bodies just didn't exist yet. Since their future existence was so set in stone Jangles was able to connect to their minds..?? XD I guess??
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Thank you so much!! :DD Also CAPTAIN BARNACALES FTWWW!! ✨💖🐻💖✨
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@taizarack
XD New friend indeed! Cici is technically an old friend, she's existed longer than Jangles and Gerald! XD
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@manybrokenquills
JOKES ON YOU I'M ALL OF THOSE THINGS XDD
Also thank you! I'm glad you've stuck around and like what you see! :DDD
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@wildwitchofthewest
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AAAAAA THANK YOU SO MUCH!! :DDDDD
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@smallangryartist
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1: AAAA I'm glad it fooled you! When I drew it in I knew that anyone with a different Tumblr theme wouldn't be fooled.. but I'm glad I got at least 2 people! XDD
2: Also aww.. even if they were happy tears, sorry for making you cry! <XD
ALSO WAAA THANK YOU SO MUCH!! :DD Also also don't worry, I'm taking a nap and drinking water at the same time as we speak! XD
(Also also also that heart shattering might come sooner than you think..👀)
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Nahh, my gnome is built different. All he needs to thrive is a steady supply of pepperoni pizza and a very large 3 inch deep puddle XD
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@beryl-shade
Maybe! :0 At the very least I imagine they'd get along. My Seam is soft spoken, polite, mellow.. he's probably a nice person to share a cup of tea with! :}
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THANK YOU SO MUCH!! :DDD
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@coolkoaladeer @thesweetishfish
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@boringa55binch
Its hard to say, I didn't ever like.. try to replicate an art style and draw something unrelated. Like- if I was drawing in the gravity falls art style, I was drawing gravity falls stuff. I wouldn't draw in the gravity falls art style and draw random ocs and stuff. If that makes sense-
But maybe one style was easier to draw hands in than another. So I.. might have adopted some stuff..?? I guess??
I guess that would mean my art style developed off of the different franchises I made fanart from? If that's the case it was likely Gravity Falls, Sonic x, and Steven Universe..? Mostly?? XD Sorry this answer is all over the place-
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Many actually! Its just unfortunate because all of them are giant comic ideas but I'm too wiped out from my 20k celebration to really draw any of themmmm... 😩sighhhh
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@funtimespringscare101
XDDD I'm glad you like them! And I can imagine that they might be shy to hug new people- but Gerald probably wouldn't mind! XD
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@ayoshivader
Since that statement I have re-written the timeline.. So who's to say any of that still stuck and what her motives were/are now..? 👀
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<XD I've never played the paper mario games so that's why I've never drawn them.. it sounds really cute though! :D
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Taking the quilt off does nothing, the quilt doesn't bring them to life either! Remember that Bibi could talk when he was a still picture and was brought to "life" without the use of a quilt or even any glowy effects. Also Jangles had a quilt as a drawing and was "brought to life" using a pen!
The point I'm getting at is, Pen? Quilt? It doesn't matter. None of these methods actually give the characters life. I do. All these fancy ways I seem to bring them to life are just for show <XD
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@housome
XD The first thing that came to mind was Freddy telling Fredbear about Gregory.
Freddy: "I'm keeping a child hidden in the basement.."
Fredbear: "...you're keeping a CHILD in the BASEMENT??"
Freddy: "LISTEN ITS TO PROTECT HIM--"
Also thank you! :DD
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Naahhh he'll be fine 😉
And yay! Cici and Gerald!!! XDD
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To put it simply, fanart makes me feel bad. And Comments make me feel good. So I prefer comments to fanart. 👌
To complicate it a bit, when I post artwork I'm just sitting there all giddy waiting for the first "AKSJKASAU WAAAAA 😭😭😭" comment to pop up. When I get fanart I immediately get frustrated and uncomfortable. Fanart feels like stealing and usually invokes a negative reaction from me. So if people want to show their appreciation for my work, leaving comments is 100% more effective and preferred. 👍
Also thank you! :DD
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@scp-16217
XD These are great match ups!
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aris-ink · 1 year
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can you PLEASE write this couple again? soft smut? i literally beg nothing topped this i swear (daddy's got you one) 🎈 https://at.tumblr.com/aris-ink/694418642578849792/lws2mtncn3lz
yes angel 🫰most of us have muddled reflections. I hope sometime you can see them for what they really are, and love yourselves every day for the rest of your lives.
pairing: jungkook x reader
genre: romance
warnings: mentions of violence (not towards the reader), allusions to emotional abuse (not by jungkook), hurt/comfort, reassurance, praise, dirty talk, dd/lg, choking, mentions of spanking, riding, rough sex, creampie, soft!dom jk, he is.... in love.....
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What's wrong with me?
Jungkook couldn't stand hearing that question. He couldn't stand seeing you cry, and he absolutely couldn't stand the people you lived with.
He refused to call them your family. No one who made you feel so down about yourself deserved to hold such a title. After he beat the shit out of your brother, he wasn't welcome in your house anymore and he had zero regrets. The next night, it took him all of twenty minutes to arrive at your place, stuff your bags into the trunk of his car and take you to his house.
It took all of his self control, however, not to sneak back into your neighborhood and slit the fucker's throat. Mostly because he had more important things to take care of, like helping you settle in. But if there was anything Jungkook has learned over the years, it was that there was no need to hurry when it came to making someone suffer. He knew how to hold a grudge. There was not an ounce of space for forgiveness in his heart for anyone who tore at your self esteem. No willingness to find it either.
By now, he didn't even need to hear you ask the question out loud. One look into your eyes and he knew what you were thinking. One look was enough to make him forget about everything that existed around him; the only thing that felt real and that mattered was you. Your warmth under his fingertips, so solid. The rest was smoke.
"Baby," he whispered into your ear, his hands running over your waist slowly as you sat in his lap. "Look at me."
You lifted your eyes to his, met with a soft smile.
"Nothing," he said.
You blinked at him, so adorably confused.
"What?"
"The answer is nothing," he clarified. "There's nothing wrong with you."
"Oh."
You immediately tried to avoid his gaze, but he wouldn't let you, not now, not ever. Not until his words were burned into your mind, covering all the other scars there.
His big hand cupped your cheek, tilting your chin up.
"Do you trust me?"
You fiddled with the fabric of his shirt, trying to find the right words.
"I- I do. I just wish I was more-"
"Don't say it," he warned. "I mean it, baby."
He hated the word normal. Absolutely abhorred it. His jaw twitched, his thumbs stroking both of your cheeks. Why did you have to grow up surrounded by people who littered in your lake, throwing all of their ugly thoughts, ignorance and hatred into its clear waters? Muddling your reflection so much that when you peeked into it you appeared small and distorted, like a dead, crumbling star, when in reality you were so bright and expansive; an entire universe of wonders. How were you supposed to see it in all the pollution? Some you even caused yourself, because they made you want to erase your image from the rippling surface altogether.
He didn't care how dirty that lake was. He was ready to dive in and suffocate to help you clean it out.
"Color?" He murmured, the tip of his nose pressing against yours.
Your eyes fluttered shut. Even though you weren't sure what he needed the confirmation for, you still answered quietly.
"Green."
Jungkook's mouth parted softly next to yours, his breath hot and minty on your skin.
"Then let go," he whispered. "Let daddy take care of you."
Let daddy take care of you. The one sentence that always made your shoulders relax, seeming to melt all your worries away. His tongue swiped across your bottom lip, warm and wet, teasing, inviting. He pulled you closer to him, already lost in your galaxies, and more than happy to turn to ashes among them.
He heard somewhere that bones were made of stardust. Yours and his must have been from the same star, longing to be reunited, moulded together for all eternity. He kissed you hard, his hands slipping under your shirt to skim your breasts, feel your nipples harden in response to the touch. His cock stirred and twitched at the feeling of your skin, his lungs constricted.
"I am going to fuck all of this doubt out of you, baby," he breathed, tightening his hand on your breast to fondle it. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard you'll only know whatever I say, no other thoughts."
He lowered your panties with one hand, the movement clumsy and hurried.
"Like how much I love you," he grunted, lowering his lips to your neck. "How pretty you are. How amazing."
He twisted your nipple, teeth grazing your throat, a groan fleeing his lips when you sneaked your hand into his pants to palm him.
"Shit, what did daddy say about being a little minx, huh?"
You breathed out a whine, tilting your head back to allow him to press wetter kisses into your neck.
"But I need you, daddy."
Jungkook could feel his eyes rolling back. The sounds you made, the begging, the way you stroked his cock - it was too much. He hissed, his hips rolling forward unconsciously, seeking more, always needing more.
"Are you wet for me, baby? Already soaked your little panties?"
You moaned shamelessly, nodding against his lips. The sound was drowned out by Jungkook's groan, louder, longer.
"So fucking hot."
He let you pull his pants down his thick thighs, just enough to free his cock. It throbbed in your hand, leaking with the need for more friction, for a connection that would leave him buried so deep inside you there would be no space for anything else ever again. Not for doubt, not for fear or pain. Just him.
"Baby," he detached his lips from yours only to whisper these words. "Need to fuck you."
You moaned softly, your arms wrapping around his neck, hips lifting off his lap. His breath hitched when you lowered them again, agonizingly slowly, wet heat coming into contact with the aching tip of his big cock.
"Yeah, good girl. Ride me, baby."
You whined into his neck, sinking down softly to get used to the stretch, gripping him so tightly he couldn't help the stutter of his hips, the veins in his neck prominent with the effort of trying to not fuck into you.
When the skin of your thighs met his, your slick dripping onto him, he moaned into your hair and gripped it in one hand, keeping the other under your shirt.
Up. Then down. These were his favorite sounds; the wet, desperate slapping of your bodies, you falling apart around him like there was no tomorrow, lost in bliss. He let you roll your hips and set your own pace, experiment, torture his poor, damned soul in all the sweetest ways you wished.
But the heat in his body was becoming feverish, the need to take over and take care of you overshadowing reason. The need to pound into you and make your legs shake, hear you scream his name.
Licking his lips, he slid both hands down to your waist, soft to the touch, his hold on you secure and strong as he flipped you onto the mattress. You gasped, fingertips digging into the nape of his neck.
For a moment, he remained still, his eyes locked on yours. Could you learn to see your reflection in them instead?
He buried his face in the crook of your neck.
"I can't do this by myself, baby, I won't," he whispered. "Daddy needs you. Needs you to work with him on this."
Your thighs trembled around him. He looked up at you, dark gaze full of love.
"Promise me, baby."
You hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly. That was progress. Jungkook grabbed a hold of your neck, gently at first, making your lips part.
"You're a good girl who doesn't break promises, aren't you, sweetheart?"
You nodded again, your pussy clenching around him. He groaned, pulling out of the sticky heat only to plunge back in roughly, setting a pace so different to yours. The headboard banged against the wall, but Jungkook didn't give a shit. He wanted to come so bad, wanted to take you there with him.
"Fuuuck, fuck," his moans turned raspier, higher, his balls aching with each thrust. "Good girl, is this what you needed? Daddy's love? Daddy's big cock in that tight, pretty cunt?"
"Y-yeah," you stuttered out a whine, sharp nails dragging down the flexing muscles of his back. "Please daddy, please-!"
Jungkook choked you harder, shaking you a little.
"Are you gonna start listening to daddy? Huh? You gonna stop saying all that shit about yourself that makes my heart hurt? Are you gonna let me fucking love you?"
You let out a sob into his neck. He wasn't sure whether it was because of what he said or because of how needy you were, knowing that coming without his permission in this case would do nothing but land you in a whole pile of trouble.
"Color, s-shit, baby, what's your color-"
"Green!" You moaned. "Please. Please, daddy."
Jungkook shuddered, fucking you faster, meaner, punishing you with all the strength he had. You'd be bruised tomorrow, but the way you chanted his name clouded his mind, made his cock throb inside you.
"Answer me first, baby, do you want me to fucking spank you? Answer me."
You clenched around him again. He hissed, satisfaction washing over him when your back arched, words spilling out of your pretty mouth brokenly.
"Yes, I promise! I promise, d-daddy, ohh-"
"That's my good girl," he groaned. "So tight, oh god. Fuck. Come for me, yeah? Come on. Cream daddy's cock, baby. You want me to come inside you, don't you?"
That was enough to make you tense beneath him, his lips quick to capture yours and control at least some of the volume your cries carried throughout the room. Jungkook continued fucking you, his cock pulsing, filling you up with hot, thick strings of cum. He broke the kiss only when his own self control slipped completely, breathy yeahs let out into your neck.
Praises fell from his mouth in whispers when he limped against you, as natural and unconscious as every breath he took. Good girl, so beautiful, feels so good, I love you so much.
He lifted himself up to kiss you, hazy and sated, but the faint smile he noticed on your face made him pause. It looked relaxed. Genuine. Warm.
It made his heart feel like it was no longer attached to his body, but floating, entwined with yours, cells grown into each other, atoms connecting. He smiled back, his thumb brushing over your lower lip.
Maybe you could learn to see yourself in his eyes. At least until your lake was clean again.
💌 taglist: @wonyuknow @imnotlauriane @baalsgurl1913 @bucketofhiros @glowunderthemoon @silv3rswirls @osakis-gf @era-genius @iceprincessviviane
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kairiscorner · 9 months
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Quick little idea that you totally don’t have to do but it would be super cute if you could (no pressure ily work 🫶🏼) could you have Hobie with a partner (whatever gender(s) you want) who gets overwhelmed by loud noises, too much noise, fast and abrupt changes in anything, and bright lights, because of her spidy senses? I thought it would be cute seeing as hobie made his own watch and stuff that maybe he could make some special noise canceling headphones that block out the effects of her spidy senses (like the enhanced hearing/seeing part) I don’t know, you can take this however you want! Love your stuff and don’t forget to drink water and take breaks for yourself ❤️
-lots of love, 🥀 anon
HELLO 🥀 anon :DD THANK YOUUUU also ofc, i can do that >:) i hope ya like this, and thanks again <:DD
(reblogs are greatly appreciated, it helps get my content out there! if you guys like what you see, please reblog it too &lt;:D)
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with great power came great responsibility, and great burdens that you couldn't exactly bear all that well. you were a more advanced type of spider person, in a sense, you were more advantageous for your capabilities due to your heightened spidey sense–but the payoff was that you could never turn off these heightened senses of yours. that meant that you saw, heard, and felt everything in the most minute details possible. and the worst part was they remained on even when danger wasn't even around–you were stuck like this, and you hated it.
you found yourself snapping or losing some self-restraint when you'd get overwhelmed by startling sensations, by sudden changes and abrupt movements. you hated getting mad about these because you knew they were unavoidable, just as unavoidable as your heightened senses being a part of your powers. the worst part was that it caused a lot of people to walk on eggshells around you, and you believed many of them outright want to refuse working with you because of it.
you were incredibly uncomfortable and wished you could do something about it, but all the noise-cancelling headphones and specialized sunglasses you used were all useless in practical fights. until, one hobie brown delivered an even better solution for your problems. "here," he said as he handed you pretty crude but intriguing accessories to you with a smirk. you raised an eyebrow as you took them from his hands. "what are they?" you asked him as he smirked wider. "ya put 'em on." he said with a shrug, his smirk unwavering.
you hesitated for a minute, you realized they resembled sunglasses and headphones–and you realized soon enough what he meant to give you and for what purpose. you wordlessly obeyed his instructions and put them on, soon... everything was dead quiet, everything was less intense. everything was peaceful as soon as you donned the accessories on. you couldn't believe it, the chaos stopped for one moment, and that moment was when you wore hobie's makeshift accessories.
hobie chuckled. "they work really well, don't they?" he asked as you soon took them off, and you nodded profusely, not realizing you were smiling the whole time when you finally found peace and quiet. hobie grinned as he held his hand up to give you a high five. "i've seen how much struggling you've been going through when you, y'know... get overwhelmed and all. not your fault, 'course not–it sucks you have to be punished for already trying to save the multiverse. so, i... did a little bit of tinkering, et voila. seems like i did a great job, no?" he said with a chuckle as your eyes welled a little with tears as you realized you'd finally find relief for all your troubles.
"thank you, hobie." you thanked him with a cracked voice as you gave him a high five, and soon, he placed his hand on your head and pat it a little. " 'course, if ya need anything else, i'm always right where you need me to be." he said with a grin as he soon headed off, with you watching him go, in total glee at his generous gift for you. maybe now you could join him on his more chaotic missions and get to know him a whole lot better... and he'd love that, truly.
tags !! @thecoolerdor @luvstarrstruck @fictarian @k4tsu3 @pixqlsin @maxoloqy @solecitoszn @ii01vq @toneystank-3000
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helpinghanikan · 4 months
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Domestic December: COD
Day 16: Ghost, Camping
DD Masterlist
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There’s zero chance of having a basic romantic get away with Ghost. He doesn’t find places with a lot of foot traffic all that relaxing. So, forget Paris or Hawaii. Maybe he’ll agree to New York for a show but not if you’re spending more than a night.
It’s the more out of the way places that he prefers. This is specifically referring to camping, but not just any camping. The real kind of camping where you carry in your own stuff and won’t have service for the whole weekend.
Whether it’s your dream or nightmare, Ghost loves it.
Maybe a mile or two into the woods he’ll lose his face covering. He’ll do it Audrey while a few steps ahead of you. As if his mask wasn’t nearly as important as you both knew it was.
That’s when your trip can really start.
Every now and then you take a glance at his face. Looking away just as quickly, as if he might disappear under the mask again. Like respectful strangers you set up camp in silence. The drive in was long, and the hike was longer. By the time you got the tent up, and Ghost had the fire going, the stars were starting to peek out.
“It’s meal prep tonight, tomorrow I’ll get us something real.” He explains while cooking over your fire.
Whatever the food was you were undoubtably going to drown it in butter and pepper. Ghost wasn’t cruel enough to make you eat military rations, but he was mean enough to have it ready just in case.
As with most things you let him come to you. Handing over a plate and taking a seat right next to you. The night was cold, but the fire and your man’s body heat kept the chill away.
“I’ll be gone before you wake up. Be back a little after sunrise but I’m not going far.” He explains as if his hunting wasn’t a tradition on these trips.
Supposedly Ghost used to hunt big game like wolves and bears. Considering his career it wasn’t a stretch but hunting animals that were close to being endangered seemed almost stupid. Especially if it were just to come off as sounding tough.
That being said he did come back every morning with rabbits or some kind of fowl. He’d probably bring in a deer if you let him.
“When you get back we should go to the lake. I brought my swimsuit, and yours.” You add, leaning into his warmth. Plate forgotten and wanting something more than just a basic meal. “As if we need them?” He says, arm around your shoulders and squeezing you tight.
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mhathotfic · 1 year
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Why not both? Also I should be writing other stuff. But he is so toxic and mean in this and I’m so weak for him it’s disgusting. Truly sick. Anyways!
Warnings: omegaverse, DD/LG kink, piss kink, knotting and breeding, fem afab reader, vaginal sex described, heavy dub-con, Bakugou blackmails reader with no actual intention of following through, degradation, toxic relationship, written with plus size reader in mind
Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou x reader
-If you’d ask him, it’s her own fucking fault she’s in this mess
-She wanted to act big and tough and challenge the strongest Alpha, aka him, like some pathetic little Omega princess could go toe to toe with him
-Like it wasn’t in her nature to run like prey, or his to chase her down
-And that’s how it started
-Just a dumb little crybaby Omega trying to prove a point made to know her place was under an Alpha
-Sure he hadn’t meant to fuck her then
-Just scare sense into her, but holy fuck was it hard to hold back on her
-Soft warm plush pressing into his more hardened body so deliciously
-Bitten raw and worn lips from anxiety and teary eyed, just a hint of how gorgeous she’d look absolutely wrecked for him
-Chest heaving and little whimpers singing the sweetest siren song to him
-And not to mention her scent, like a rich and sweet buttercream
-It wasn’t his fault she didn’t deny him when his fingers slid between delicate folds
-Or that she didn’t say stop when he was rutting into her
-And if she really didn’t want him then why did she beg for his knot?
-If she’s was gonna act like it never happened, if she was gonna be a child about her own actions fine
-He’ll treat her like the dumb little baby she clearly wants to be
-Though he wasn’t expecting how true that statement actually was
-Weeks of cornering them growl at them and snapping about how they should just give in and be his mate
-How she’s clumsy and dumb and needs an Alpha in her life to take care of everything for her
-Weeks of bullying his way into her panties before making her cum on his dick again
-Taking video and pictures of her pretty pussy split open by his cock
-Her stupid little fucked out satisfied face
-Close ups of his knot stuck in her before he pulls out and his cum starts to seep out of her
-Even a video of him pissing on her when he got mad that she was confiding in another Alpha about him
-He saw it as marking his territory and no different than bounding her
-She saw it as embarrassing and a betrayal of her instincts because her inner Omega was pleased to smell of him in such a strong way
-He’d have never put it out there, couldn’t risk his Omega like that but he needed her to stop talking about it
-A vague threat of those pictures and videos getting out looming over her head was more than enough to buy her silence
-Bought her compliance after too, no matter how much she tried to get him to drop it
-A plea to let her get herself back to her apartment went on deaf ears as she was ushered into his car and made to give him directions
-Similarly her request he leave her at her door was ignored as he barged in
-“Fuck princess, see why you didn’t want me in here, too bad though. Daddy’s home and you aren’t getting away so fuckin’ easy now that I got ya all to myself”
-He said it like it made any sense, like it was normal as he went around inspect all her stuff
-Like he knew it wasn’t just cutesy shit she liked
-“I don’t understand, what are you—” “I knew it, you really are just a dumb crybaby slut huh?”
-He laughed finding a pacifier she forgot to put away
-And before she could defend herself and claim something else he was already raiding her room
-Making her put on her cute little nighties that invoked the innocence she was trying to emulate
-Telling her to show him how she used her toys and showing her how he’d use them and her
-Eventually breeding her when he just couldn’t wait any longer to stick his knot in her again
-Relishing in the fact that she fully accepted that her true place was under him now
-That she begged and cried for her Daddy’s knot until her voice gave out
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traumxrei-archive · 1 year
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【 book 6 thoughts ! 】
i said i'd share my thoughts, so here they are so far >:DD
part: one, two, three, four / ??
[ warning: spoilers for book 6 up until 6-16 under the cut !! ]
[ about : overblot lore drop ]
it took yuu long enough to actually TELL CROWLEY that grim was eating those rocks :')))) makes 110% sense that grim would lash out if he's been ingesting 5-overblot's-worth of purified blot
but also, i...can't believe it took twst this long to actually explain what was going on when we were fighting the overblots jsfksdfk like this whole time i've been assuming that people just. get knocked out or tired, but what they explained made so much more sense.
crowley has said that overblotting is rare. but then how come at nrc ?? there's been 5 consecutive overblots in less than a school year ?? (the twst timeline so far is from sept till around feb, bc book 5 was set during a "spring festival" iirc) the reason they don't know enough about overblots is bc they don't have enough subjects who have overblotted to research, so... i do wonder if there's something else at play here, maybe something has changed in NRC since yuu came ?
[ about : ortho lowkey scares me ]
ortho honey....wdym do we need bring back the target alive.....ofc we need grim alive sobs (the juxtaposition between his youthful n polite way of talking + the way he literally knows everything bc his brain is the internet kinda scares me a lot.)
[ about : vil's apology ]
i made a separate post to talk about this bc i started writing n it really got too long, so yes. but also. vil whipping out 50k madol like it's nothing. his acting career has really done him well.
and kalim donating it to ramshackle, my beloved. he's so nice. even while he's saying "it was sO RUN DOWN !!" as kalim was listing out the bad stuff abt ramshackle, i wonder how yuu was able to LIVE in this dump for 6 months.
[ about : ROBOTS ???? ]
HELLO ?? INTRUDERS ????? ROBOTS ?? WHAT ????? they're ignihyde blue....also the boat ? logo ? on their arms ??? what the heck does that mean ??? ok wait i can vaguely read out letters on their arm,,,styx ?? like the river styx in the greek underworld ? having a headache, are we gonna see the underworld somehow in this book ? wait, if the facility or whatever is called styx, are these robots the "charons" ? they're carrying oar-like staffs + they're trying to capture targets D and E and bring them in,,,,kinda like how charon brought souls in a boat to cross the styx river in myth. (also i was right, leona called them ferrymen >:DD)
(n they have grim. interesting that they'd ignore yuu tho, considering it was them who is the string that connects all the overblots.)
(also don't you just hate it when you win the battle, but then in canon the chars actually lost the battle. so you're just sitting there like -_-)
[ about: ob gang's capture ]
it was. very in character how each of them got captured.
vil and jamil were protecting other people (aka the freshmen, and in jamil's case, kalim) vil is really big on his responsibilities, so even though he authorized the use of magic, he still told the freshmen to stand back bc he knew they were unskilled in combat magic n that they'd get hurt bc they don't know hot to properly defend. meanwhile, jamil was probably covering any of kalim's blindspots + making sure he doesn't get hurt while looking for places where he could attack.
riddle went out with a bang, they hit him with a paralyzing beam, and he still had enough magic power to set everything on fire before they could hit him again. he also authorized everyone to fight, bc he probably believed that a group effort could take them down. as always, his sheer firepower is very impressive, the amount of magic he has and his attacking prowess is...wow.
leona....protected ruggie from harm first, saving him from glass and telling him to back off. and then he immediately scanned them to identify who they are. and of course, leona of all people, would know who they are. i think people forget, but a large reason why leona's so smart and why he skips class is bc he quite literally learned all that material when he was younger. the fact that he was the only one to recognize anti-magic plates meaning that resistance was futile and the logo from his time at the palace. (and that moment between ruggie and leona,,,,leona knows that he can trust ruggie w/ the wellbeing of savanaclaw until he returns T^T)
meanwhile azul was with idia, even though he didn't know what was happening, he got extra info from idia n ortho,,, the way azul was about to fight and idia went don't bother (bc he actually likes azul as a friend bro), and ortho went "the chances of you sustaining an injury drops by 87% if you don't struggle ^^" also. idia being concerned ? kind of ? by the ferrymen's forcefulness while coming in and taking the students is nice to see (and i KNEW it. i bet that idia's parents, or the shroud family in general, runs this Styx facility)
and they took crowley ?? crowley seems to know exactly what's going on, so i wonder why they didn't coordinate their...pick up with him beforehand (they legit destroyed so much public property + trespassed for no reason)
[ about : the plane ride ]
it's scary how they're all in a cramped dark space flying to who knows where. like how inhumane ?? they're about to take these people to do research w/ them, but clearly they don't care that they're humans, and they treat them more like convenient test subjects that have converged coincidentally in one school.
RIDDLE SLEEPING ON LEONA'S LAP IS SO FUNNY SJFDKSJFKS I CANTTTTT the way his leg was probably cramping,,,,three hours w/o moving and someone sleeping on you, he has so much patience onggg
[ about : styx ]
so...styx is an organization that does research on blot. it makes perfect sense why crowley would know they'd come knocking, since they have had 5 overblots that one school year. and the shroud family are "the watchman of the isle of woe". leona explains that they take overblotted mages there. what i don't understand is why countries can't interfere with them ?? or is it that they won't interfere with their research bc...styx' research benefits them too perhaps...?
from what leona said, they handled extreme overblot cases that regular magic marshals couldn't handle aka ones that can't un-blot anymore, so why are they coming after the ob gang ? not only were some of their overblots months ago, they've also all safely un-blotted, and transitioned back to normal life... ig my question is why them, and why now.
(it's a cool detail that the ob gang actually got help after their overblots. like it wasn't like everyone just picked up where they left off, vil mentioned medical mages and proper counseling, and that means that they were able to talk to someone about the things that troubled them.)
[ about : idia's family ]
not only do they run the jupiter conglomerate, aka the google of twisted wonderland, they might also run styx ? idia did ask the charon dudes if his mom and dad were away, ig this is what the shroud family ACTUALLY does behind the scenes of their big tech and energy business.
it also explains why idia deleted all those prospective work emails in the end of book 5,,,,bc he just knows that he won't be able to work or pursue any of his other dreams. his fate has been sealed since day 1 bc he was born a shroud, so he's probably going to end up having to take over Styx and its research in the future.
(and azul. being as on-brand as ever and saying he should've made idia in debt to him....sir, his family legit just kidnapped you, chill)
[ about : iDIA SHROUD ?? ]
HELLO. IDIA SHROUD ACTING DIRECTOR OF STYX ???? that means that his parents DO own styx, and that they're letting him run it for now while they're doing other things.... also i really hope that the ob gang don't get hurt hhhh
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aaaannd i'm stopping here bc it's late, i did not realize that so much time had passed...i'm tempted to keep playing but i must sleep. n e ways yea this was just me rambling about what was happening as it happened, so i hope you...enjoyed ?? (if you did read this far)
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prompt; „Sweetheart, tears don’t work on me. You can cry as much as you want.“
I’ve never written anything ABO so I hope it’s okay? If there’s anything I should change let me know <3
Btw this was supposed to be Drabble.
It’s not. 3.5 k words, enjoy.
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I just had too much fun writing it.
Salty tears and sweet scents
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You were a sweet omega, the youngest in your family and also the precious one-sweet, little thing, the beloved omega of your proud parents. They always wanted the best for you.
Which also meant a great mate. A perfect, big and strong alpha who would take care of you and your future pups.
They knew many wealthy alphas but none of them really seemed good. Nobody seemed to be enough.
When an alpha was strong, he was stupid, just a horny with his knot-thinking alpha. There was another one they liked, a beta but a really intelligent and strong one… even though they were scared it’d be hard to get many pups since some betas had problems with impregnating omegas. There were also some people not worth mentioning.
When there was finally someone they wanted you to meet, you didn’t like them and you often didn’t like their scents. No one was compatible with you.
Your parents slowly started losing hope.
And then he came.
Out of nowhere.
While you were shopping with your mom and decided to have a break -means you were eating ice cream on a bench in the park- a man approached you two.
You felt yourself getting excited, smelling his rich scent, something wood-ish but also a bit of smoke. Something that just screamed big strong alpha. You wanted to bury your nose into his neck, smell and lick him everywhere. Get a taste of this amazing smell. Did he taste as good? You scented the air trying to get more of the alphas scent and also showing him your own.
Curtis had smelled you when he walked past the park, needing to… he actually forgot what he had planned before. It probably wasn’t that important (he was actually supposed to pick up his friend… well…). He smelled you from a mile away. The sweet, sweet omega scent. Something fruity but also with a hint of chocolate? Some kind of sweets. He could already tell you had a sweet tooth- and he definitely wanted to bake you a chocolate cake, even though he had never baked before. Huh? Curtis had no idea who you were but he wanted to gift something meaningful to you. Would this be meaningful? Would you like it?
God he had to meet you first. He had to take you home with him. There was no other way he’d go back.
“Good morning” said the alpha in a deep voice, making your whole body tingle. Even your mother noticed the two of you had your eyes only for each other. The world around you didn't matter anymore.
He was an attractive and strong man. His hair was short, a buzz-cut, making him look slightly dangerous, but the sparkle in his blue eyes showed his good heart. He’d treat you right.
This was the right man. The right alpha.
A quiet gasp escaped your lips when you heard the man’s voice. It sounded so nice! Everything in you tingled. “Hello.” You smiled friendly, bowing your head slightly, unintentionally showing him your submission.
Curtis wanted to growl. Maybe he did, seeing how you squirmed for a second, watching him from under your eyelashes. He’s definitely taking you home.
Your mother talked with him for a moment, not needing a lot of convincing to give you over to him. But you didn’t mind that. You wanted to spend more time with the good smelling alpha. A voice in your head reminded you of how much you actually wanted to wear someone’s mark. This alphas mark. Being his. You’d wear it proudly on your neck, showing it off.
He took you out for a coffee. Even though you just ate ice cream, he ordered you some cake. Just as he had suspected you seemed very content with this decision, smiling at him warmly. Such a sweet, sweet omega. He couldn’t stop inhaling your scent. Didn’t your parents make you wear blockers? With such a scent it would be better to hide it. Making sure only one person would get to smell you. Your mate. Him.
Curtis felt his dick twitch at the thought of marking your unscarred, soft skin. You’d look so pretty with the imprint of his teeth.
Maybe he shouldn’t be thinking about marking you already, but how could he not? You were clearly scent compatible, like he had never been before with any other partner or hook up. He wanted you. And he wanted you to be his.
“So, sweet omega-” he said, making you bite your bottom lip to hide the smile. Normally you didn’t like being called omega but from his lips? He could say it all the time and it wouldn’t be enough. “-your mother told me you’re looking for a mate, huh?” It was a rhetorical question. He already knew the answer.
“I think I don’t have to look anymore” well, this answer he did not expect. The corners of his lips twitched to a smirk. “I guess you’re right,” Curtis put his palm over your smaller hand, squeezing gently. You felt your cheeks heat up, making you blush.
The next few days you’ve spent with Curtis -all the time. He didn’t let you go back home with your mother. Instead he wanted you to stay with him. Even though you wanted to sleep in the guest room. That’s not how he imagined living with you.
At first he accepted it -maybe you were shy and needed some time to adjust but after a week he started to be annoyed by that. Your parents already accepted him as your future mate. He wanted for it all to happen. ASAP.
The only thing you allowed him to do was kissing. Always gentle and sweet but he couldn’t stop thinking about more. About your lips against his neck, chest, knot… he wanted to kiss your whole body himself.
You were making him crazy.
Sometimes he could smell it on you too, your sweet scent turning even sweeter, your slick drenching your panties -he assumed you often had good dreams since he could smell your slick the strongest in the mornings. God, didn’t it make him hard as rocks. He would have a permanent boner if this keeps happening. He wanted to knot you so badly. Feel your slick walls stretch around him.
He wants you to have his scent all over you -and your own on him. He wanted his skin to smell like his sweet omega. Show the world what a perfect mate he has.
That night, after a romantic dinner, he took your hand and walked you to the bedroom where he had bought new blankets and pillows for you. (He hoped you’d make a nest but he wasn’t sure if you’d do it...)
He sat down on the bed with you, giving you a few gentle kisses on your scent glands on your neck. You smelled and tasted so, so sweet. Curtis couldn’t help himself from licking over your skin.
A quiet moan escaped your lips while you grabbed his arms and unintentionally pulled him in closer. Curtis growled into your neck, nibbling at your skin. He could smell your slick since you were only wearing a shirt and panties. Soaked panties. Fucking drenched.
He caressed your thigh, slowly stroking up to your core. When his fingers stroked over your wet underwear, you moaned quietly and grabbed his hand quickly, pushing it away. “Curtis, I’m-” “shh, Shh. I know, omega. I’ll take care of you, sweetheart… let your alpha make you feel good.” A whimper escaped your lips while you slowly nodded.
If you had to be honest you had no idea what he meant by that -your mom only told you the mating process was something that would feel good. Was Curtis talking about this? Would he put his knot in you? You’ve never talked about how it all would happen. Actually you don’t even know what a knot looked like. But it couldn’t be big, since it had to… well, fit in your hole.
Curtis wanted to keep going, especially after he had felt how warm and wet you were.
But first he wanted you to make the nest, so you’d feel comfortable in the bed and during the mating process.
Because that’s what he wanted to happen. He wanted to mate with you tonight. You were perfect for him. He didn’t want anyone else.
Curtis put the blankets on the bed and sat down in the chair that stood next to the desk. “Come on omega, make it comfortable for us, hm?” You looked down at the blankets, feeling blood rush to your cheeks. You’ve never made a nest for anyone besides yourself.
You were nervous.
Slowly you grabbed the blanket and put them on the bed, rearranging them and the pillows Curtis had on his bed. They smelled nicely. Just like him. Oh and there was even his sleep shirt!
Just as Curtis wanted to take it from your hands, thinking you wouldn't like it you growled quietly, pulling the shirt closer to your chest.
Normally he wouldn’t allow you to growl at him but he knew this was because of the nest you were making. Him approaching it without asking was a mistake. Even if it was his bed. Maybe he should’ve let you do it in his walk-in closet? He shook his head, knowing he couldn’t change your mind anymore. Maybe later you’d want to make another, bigger nest when you’ll be having pups. A closet would make you feel safer, he thought, watching you bent over and smashing your face against his pillows.
He watched you slowly preparing the nest and also unknowingly to present for him. At least it looked like that from the way you arched your back. God, he felt his dick getting even harder than before.
Curtis could see your slick leaking around your panties along your thighs. Fuck, you were probably so wet. He could just sink into your tight virgin hole. He knew he was big but you’d take all of him. Just like the good omega you were.
A moan escaped his lips when he stroked his hard cock. He hadn't even noticed when he pulled his pants low enough to free his dick. For a moment he watched his tip leaking with pre-cum, while he pumped his fist over his huge dick. Even his palm didn’t fully close around his girth. His fingers didn’t touch.
God you’d struggle so much to fit him in your virgin pussy.
When he looked up, he saw you watching him with big eyes. Your gaze glued to his dick, making him smirk knowingly. Your big, surprised gaze and the slightly open mouth was a pretty good ego boost. He could even make out some tears filling your eyes and your scent showed you were slightly scared.
Slowly the alpha stood up, taking off his shirt. Just as he wanted to throw it to the floor you grabbed it from his hand, smelling it. You were still watching him -or more like his dick- while he took the rest of his clothes off. Then he stepped closer. His cock was heavy enough for it not to curve upwards, it just hung down, even in a completely erect state. Probably as thick as his wrist, with lots of veins showing and leaking pre-cum.
“Can I come into our nest, omega? It looks very comfortable” he whispered. “Yes Alpha.” You whispered but pulled your hand away when he wanted to grab it. Quickly you shook your head and buried yourself under the covers.
He chuckled darkly, pulling the covers away and taking your hand once again in his, slowly putting it against his knot. “Come on sweetheart, your alpha wants you to make him feel good” he whispered in your ear, making you nod slowly but you still tried to pull away from him.
Just then did he start kissing your throat, making you forget about the feeling of his hard cock against your palm, while he grinds against you. He smelled your slick and he couldn’t stop thinking about sinking his fingers in your dripping pussy.
His free hand slowly slid along your thigh before grabbing your drenched panties and ripping them off of you. Gasping you looked down at your naked core while his fingers grind along your folds, collecting the slick before licking it from his fingers. “Fuck, so good, my little Omega.”
You whined, spreading your legs a bit further while he did it again, making you moan when his fingers rubbed over your swollen clit. Normally you’d be embarrassed about how much slick you were leaking but it was good, right? You’ve heard alphas -especially mates- liked their omega’s slick.
Curtis wanted to finger you till you were loose enough to fit him in your pussy but some other part… told him to fuck you like this. Your tight virgin hole. Seeing it stretch around his knot…
He knew omegas normally don’t need much preparation but he knew exactly how big he was. Yet, he really wanted you to feel it -and he wanted to feel it himself. It should work with enough slick.
He secretly hoped you’d let the tears fall.
Rubbing your clit, he felt you already trembling, your thighs squeezing and shaking around his arm but he didn’t stop. “That’s it, omega. You’ll come for me just from that, huh? That’s it…” he whispered in your ear while his pinky finger rubbed your folds, slowly entering your tight pulsing channel. And -fuck, even around his finger you were so tight.
“My omega…” And these words were what you needed, from approaching your orgasm, to falling headfirst into it. The overwhelming pleasure made you go cross-eyed. You’ve never felt like this. From the way you were moaning, Curtis could tell that too.
He took his hand from your core, making you whine, having you already dumb on the feeling of your first orgasm.
“Shhh, shhh. Come on, omega… show me that pretty pussy…” he rumbled into your ear, wanting for you to present for him. Curtis wasn’t sure if you knew what he wanted from you but you seemed to understand -or at least the omega brain did. You took off your shirt, threw it on the bed and turned around.
For a moment you looked over your shoulder, back at Curtis. He sat back against the headboard, crossing his arms behind his head and watching you. His dick rested against his hip, twitching when you wiggled your hips a bit. A giggle escaped your lips while he stroked with one hand over the curve of your ass. “Such a pretty thing…” he whispered.
Then you bend down, showing him your dripping pussy.
The alpha bit his bottom lip while he stroked his throbbing neglanced dick. He could see your glistening folds, your hole so slick he’d slip right into you.
And he couldn’t wait anymore.
Within seconds he was over you, growling into your hair, grabbing your neck and squeezing, knowing it’d calm you a bit more, kissing your skin. “My omega -mine.” He growled animalistically before grabbing his heavy dick and rubbing over your wet folds.
You whined and tried to pull away when he tried to push the thick head of his cock into you but even with the amount of slick it didn’t work, especially with you writhing under him.
For a moment his tip sank into you, making the two of you gasp before you pulled away from him and turned around, watching him from under your wet eyelashes while the first tear rolled down your cheek.
You knew you had no chance against Curtis -he was so much bigger and stronger- but he wouldn’t hurt you. He knew what was best for you.
Didn’t mean you weren’t scared.
He was so big. He’d never fit! Even his tip was already too much.
Curtis grinned slightly, smelling your scared scent but the amount of slick betrayed you. You still enjoyed it. You may have been scared but you didn’t want him to stop. Not really.
Slowly he stalked over your body, watching you like you were his prey. A quiet gasp escaped your lips when you felt his dick rest against your hip. He felt so heavy against your skin.
“My little omega...” he whispered against your lips before kissing you urgently, dominating the kiss. Meanwhile he took his dick in hand, positioning it at your hole and slowly pushing the tip in. His other hand clasped around your throat, making you unable to move while he pushed halfway in, ignoring any resistance.
You whimpered unintentionally squeezing tighter around his dick. “Alpha-hurts-too much” you sobbed, trying to push him away but also grabbing and pulling him closer, not knowing what you wanted. You buried your nails in the skin of his shoulders, leaving red marks behind while squeezed your throat gently- but not enough to cut off your breath.
“Please, alpha-hurts-” you sobbed into his neck, trying to calm yourself by scenting him and hoping for the same -which he knew and did. He rubbed his face along your neck, kissing and licking where he was planning on leaving his mark.
You sobbed again, trying to squirm away when he pushed a bit more into you. “Curtis! Alpha-too much” you whined. Curtis growled into your neck, looking down at your tears covered face. Warmth spread in his chest seeing you cry because of how big he was. “Sweetheart, tears don’t work on me. You can cry as much as you want.” He mumbled against your cheek before kissing away the tears.
You wanted more. But it was so much…
He was stretching your hole so much. You’ve never felt this full before -not that you had anyone else before Curtis.
He pushed another inch into you and worked up a slow rhythm, using only half of his cock, wanting for you to get used to him. It seemed to work since you started to moan quietly.
His pleased rumble just makes you whimper, embarrassed but wanting more of everything he wanted to give you. You knew he’d make you feel good. He was your alpha, he was your -he wasn’t your mate yet! You immediately pushed his head closer to your neck, looking to the side and revealing your unmarked skin to him.
Curtis knew what you wanted.
And he wanted the same.
Fucking you slow as not to hurt you but making sure he goes as deep as he can.
Words are beyond you only repeating alpha or Curtis and he seemed very satisfied, his very pleased alpha purr makes you whine quietly, his scent turns even more smug and possessive. The more slick squelched out around him, the more he growled possessively while he pushed more of his dick into your hole with every thrust.
“Alpha…” you whisper-whined, your eyes fluttering closed and your mouth hung open as he finally started to fuck you faster, pushing his whole length into you. As his knot began to grow, you went cross-eyed all over again. “My sweet omega-I’m going to fill you up baby. Fill you with my seed. Make you full and round with my pups” he moaned into your ear.
Curtis felt his knot slowly swelling up, approaching his orgasm quickly. He looked down at you for a moment, gently cupping your face with his hand. “Bite me, omega. I want to wear your mark too.” He whispered against your lips before kissing you.
He knew this wasn’t common but he wanted everyone to know you two belong together, forever.
For a moment he wasn’t sure if you understood him, seeing how out you were, but you nodded frantically, pulling him closer against you.
A hot pleasure rolled over you when he sank his teeth into your skin, breaking it easily. You felt your brain turning into mush while sinking your own teeth into his neck. He used the moment of your orgasm to push his knot into your pussy, locking the two of you together while his knot swelled even more, so full of cum.
Moaning, he put a bit more weight over you, wanting to feel you close while he filled you with his cum.
He licked over your fresh wound and you did the same to his, even though you were exhausted but you felt content, feeling his warm body over you while he filled you with his seed. You knew you had made the right choice with him as your alpha.
His knot locked you together for a few minutes in which you two kissed and licked lazily around your bonding marks, just enjoying the post bliss of the mating.
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emeritus-fuckers · 1 month
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Hey!
What about Repugnant guys discovering that they are going to be parents? Like, their girlfriend just found out she's pregnant
Repugnant finding out their s/o is pregnant
Mary Goore
They're dead. They can't impregnate you.
Even when they were alive, they were infertile.
If it happened, the baby isn't theirs (since you most likely weren't exclusive).
They let you decide if you keep it or not. They'll go with you if you abort and stay around for a while.
They're not the parental type, so you end up breaking up and staying close friends.
They're a fun uncle willing to look after your baby every once in a while (as long as it's not for too long), they would just rather not play daddy for anyone because they're aware they'd be a shitty parent.
DD Sars (FWB, not s/o)
Doesn't have the equipment. Not his problem.
He'll mostly leave you alone during pregnancy, just gonna text you every once in a while. He doesn't mix well with kids and pregnancy. He'll wait outside the clinic if you decide to terminate and then hang out with you as a way to show support.
If you keep it, he's willing to stay friends, as long as you don't talk about the kid much.
Keep your family life with the kid and your sex life with DD separate and you'll be good.
G. Grotesque
He's surprised at first, but he's delighted! He loves babies!
Of course, if you keep it or not is entirely up to you, he will support you either way.
He's gonna spend as much time with you as needed and comfort you to the best of his ability. And he's very good at comforting.
If you keep the baby, though? That man is over the fucking moon.
Extremely excited to be a daddy!
Goes a bit overboard with buying things for the baby, you two have enough for twelve children. And yes, I am taking into consideration just how messy children are.
He will run to get you whatever you're craving.
It's very difficult to get him off your stomach once you start showing. And once the kicking starts? Yeah, he's pretty much glued to you.
Once the baby is out, he's thrilled. He's a natural.
He'll have a bit of an issue with diapers and vomit at first because he's mildly germaphobic (it's not overwhelming and he's learned to live with it, but it's still there with new things), but he gets better after buying himself latex gloves just in case.
That baby will have one of the best dads ever, honestly.
E. Forcas
He knew there was a chance of this happening, so he's not too shocked when you show him the test.
He takes responsibility, of course.
If you abort, he'll be there to support you and take care of you for however long you need.
If you keep it, you end up moving in with him while he looks for a bigger apartment so the baby can have a separate room.
He's really good with your pregnancy, since he can cook pretty well and he doesn't mind helping you with whatever you need.
He's also very stoic, so you getting emotional won't bother him. He knows you're going through a lot, you're growing a human after all.
He's a pretty good dad, ready to do pretty much everything needed.
Diapers, bottles, baths, walks, he's got it all.
He's a bit awkward with baby talk and stuff like that, but the baby loves it when he rocks them and hums a lullaby to them.
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Hi there! I wanted to ask for advice if you have time. My boyfriend and I are in a DD relationship. He makes me feel validated and safe in every way since being together. We are monogamous and both feel strongly about that. That being said, before we knew each other, he had a friend that was submissive and they had somewhat of a friends with benefits situation. She was interested in DD and he would hold her accountable for things, but they were not in a committed relationship. It was more of a fun/flirty thing.
Once we started dating, he let her know that any type of flirting and DD type of relationship they had would be ending. He told me that she fully respected that and she would never cross boundaries. Sometimes she will reach out to him if she is going through something or they’ll talk about sports or stuff like that.
Recently she made a comment to him that I found inappropriate. Tbh, if one of his guy friends made it or someone he didn’t have that type of history with in the past, it probably wouldn’t have bothered me at all. But I am a little more sensitive given their history, especially because imo, having any type of DD relationship, is a lot more emotional/intense than vanilla relationships (or can be). The fact that she goes to him when she has something rough going on in her life makes me wonder if she still looks to him like a dominant/safe person. I’m not sure if that’s appropriate now that he’s in a committed relationship.
He told her that the comment she made was inappropriate, and she profusely apologized, and said she wouldn’t cross those lines again. Now I am rethinking if this is normal that they are still friends. He told me that if I’m uncomfortable with her, then he would end their friendship completely. I don’t want to be controlling or force him to end a friendship over one comment. I’m just looking for advice from you or anyone else who has insight. I don’t know if I’m overreacting or not because I’ve never been in this situation.
Hi :) I'm not sure I really have advice on this, unfortunately. I haven't been in a situation like that before, and I think what the 'right' thing to do is, is going to depend a lot on your needs and your partners needs but also somewhat on this other person and how respectful she can be of boundaries that are set. With you saying that if some other friend had said the same thing she said, it wouldn't have bothered you...that makes me think what what she said wasn't super terrible? At the same time, I think it's reasonable to want tighter boundaries to exist between the two of them than you might expect between two friends, given that they have a history and most friends don't. Whether or not that boundary is just not being friends anymore or not is really a personal thing and would be based on whether or not they can both keep things strictly as friends and appropriate/respectful of his relationship with you. I'd assume you can't really know whether that is possible for her, but hopefully you are close enough with him to trust that he'll keep things appropriate on his side, and also to have a sense of whether he would uphold a boundary if she tried to cross the boundary now that it's been clearly set? I wonder if you can discuss with him your insecurities about this friendship, and also admit to him that you don't feel it's right to tell him he can't speak to her because of your insecurity, so you aren't really sure what is best. Explain as much as you can about the specifics of what she's done or what happens within their relationship that makes you insecure. And just see what he thinks and feels. It seems like a good thing for him to be aware of you having messy feelings about this friendship, at least. I hope you two can find a solution together. Maybe a plan for how he would handle it if anything that felt at all inappropriate was said again. :)
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orbleglorb · 1 year
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sorry i just saw your tags i now need to know about dd and parker being friends
ALRIGHT. SO. DD is, of course, the doordash driver/delivery driver/designated driver for the Crabs. during and after the fall ball, DD is more familiar with the Crabitat and Baltimore than anyone on the team. there's the other staff, of course, but they're not important right now.
the actual stuff about DD and parker being friends is below the cut. there is kind of a lot
i like to imagine that DD is a college student. she works weird hours and gets little sleep because of it, so she's routinely awake late at night. one time, parker placed an order after midnight because he knew he would forget by the next day. he figured she'd get it after she woke up. but no, at the ripe hour of one in the morning, he gets a knock on his door and it's DD with his walmart-brand cough syrup and ibuprofen. and parker feels REALLY BAD about it. he gives her a $20 tip, which is like, more than the entire order. DD doesn't reject it, because money is money, but is just like "lol it's ok this is literally my job."
(meanwhile, declan would order shit like 26 boxes of bandaids at 2 am because she wanted to make a mosaic with them)
also, i REALLY love the headcanon that parker volunteers at the library. because 1) i volunteer at my library in my spare time and i truly love libraries in general, and 2) i mentioned this in the crabitiat, but someone brought up parker reading to kids, and my aunt is a children's librarian. she does these silly costumes with some of her storytimes, especially for the special events. as a result, she has a closet that could rival miss frizzle's. so the idea of parker reading to kids in some dumb costume is so precious 2 me
anyway, back the DD stuff: since DD is a college student, i'd imagine they'd visit the library semi-regularly. i know lots of universities tend to have libraries, but with her weird work schedule i would think that they might go to school online. or, maybe they're in-person but they're always at the university library at night (since it's open) and just need a change of pace for daytime. whatever the reason, she and parker run into each other at the library a lot. at some point, she's walking past the children's section at the library and is like "wow that guy reading looks super familiar... can't place it tho" so she watches for a bit. and parker's like WHY THE FUCK IS DD HERE. WHAT DID I DO. because all he can see is DD squinting menacingly at him from a few yards away. and then afterwards she walks up to him and is like "you're really good at this librarian stuff, they should start paying you for this shit" and parker's smiling and nodding but also thinking then why the fuck were you giving me a death stare... but that's just her resting face.
when at the library, DD starts finding and bugging parker whenever she needs help finding something, since she already knows him. parker is absolutely ecstatic about this, since he feels bad when people do things for him and he does nothing in return. like yeah, she's literally a delivery driver, it's a transaction, you're supposed to pay and that's all, etc. but parker just Feels Bad, even though he doesn't really order anything besides food and, occasionally, pain meds. DD always gets him water when he orders pain meds (because he typically orders them at like, 1 or 2 am) and he just does not feel like money is enough compensation for making someone go to walmart at 1 or 2 am. so, now that DD needs him for something, he feels a lot better about bugging her. but the thing is, he's the most normal customer DD has. DD is used to having to track down shit like stale baguettes, melted sundaes, three gallons of cranberry juice, live crickets, statues, something that looks like it might be a worthy sacrifice for deb, etc., but parker is like "if you have the time, would you please get me french fries from mcdonald's" then tips her $10 and apologizes upon her arrival. like dawg that is the easiest task she is going to have all day.
slowly, DD starts feeling more comfortable asking parker for things and just being around him in general. she starts greeting him with "hey, dork!" or something similar, and starts helping him with whatever task he is doing while taking a break from schoolwork. and parker's like, "oh good, i've gotten a good grade in friendship, which is both normal to want and possible to achieve." at one point, DD steals a sharpie and draws a little smiley face on parker's hand, and parker starts tearing up a little bit.
one of my personal headcanons for parker is that he bakes when stressed (and he's a good baker, too). the day before the S1 election results, parker has to order cbd gummies or something to make him not actively neurotic. so DD arrives and gives him the stuff and he's like "hey thanks! would you like two or more pies for the road?" and it's not like DD is going to say no, so parker invites her in to the apartment so that she can pick whatever she wants and take it. and she walks in and there's aluminum foil-covered dishes on all surfaces in the kitchen. he's set up a makeshift shelf because there's not enough room on the table and counters, especially not since he is currently still making a loaf of banana bread. DD stares in awe and horror at the stack of dishes in the sink. and parker's just like "yeah haha i've been busy :) if you need help carrying stuff to your car i can try, but i can't carry much with my cane" (the cane is another personal headcanon of mine). and from then on, parker tips DD by giving them some random dessert he's made.
during season 2, juke gnocchi moves into the apartment with parker. since parker and DD are friends by this point, parker will sometimes complain about juke doing things like molting and leaving the skin in his laundry or listening to music too loudly. meanwhile DD is trying so hard to conceal her facial expressions because she knows juke. (because they are from rival mobs. what, you thought DD just made stuff appear out of thin air once the Crabs order it? no. she has criminal connections with every store front in baltimore. she can just straight up rob a place if one of the crabs doesn't venmo her the money before she has to check out. unlike juke, she is actually somewhat good at being in organized crime). and so sometimes parker will be like "yeah it's super annoying that juke is in the mob because his rivals keep taking me hostage. they think juke and i actually get along or something" and DD is like "wow haha that's crazy. out of sheer curiosity, do you happen to know which mob they were from, as well as a name and general physical description?"
i know DD is supposed to remain Unknowable and Mysterious as part of the bit, but it's too late i've lored her. my bad
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ballwizard · 11 months
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oh btw my ACE ATTORNEY dual destinies post game review. LONG RAMBLE CHOCK FULL OF SPOILERS BELOW.. BEWARE!!!!!
ok SO. ending-wise it was fucking awesome. funnily enough while me and sal were on our own between playtime we ended up both getting spoiled on fulbright dying and something odd happening to him. On accident. So we both kind of knew what was coming, but not how or why. and id say it actually didn't take away from the surprise considering by the point you really hammer down on it, it's pretty obvious imo LOL. ALL the disguises threw me for a fucking LOOP!! i was like. Huh??? THIS GUY??? ironically all the big ones he did before the breakdown were ALL characters i voiced which was really really fun for me. i think the choice to have him impersonate phoenix last was so cool and the new sprites he gets RULE SO HARD. genuinely thought it was sick as hell. i miss you bobby every day of my life
something really funny that occurred was : Throughout the entire game sal decided they HATED Simon blacjquill. like genuine vitriol at seeing him. when we found out he was on deaths door they were like KILL HIM‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ OT WAS SO FUNNY. but by the end of the game they did nearly a complete 180 on him and he was the first character they doodled after finishing the game.Thwy were sooooo mad about liking him now
speaking of liking characters: my top fave new characters were DEFINITELY bobby fbright & damien tenma. i already talked about fulbright yadda yadda he's cute yadda yadda need him expoditiously yadda yadda cool ending. Damien on the other hand was the only side character that we were consistently SO happy to see literally EVERY time. (Excluding Bobby). Dude fucking rocks he's so weird and he owns. Cawwww caw caw caw
casewise i think the weakest might have been the monstrous turnabout? even though i LOVED damien the rest of the case was. It was okay? but with the rest of the cases being so interconnected jt just felt kind of out of place. hypocritically i found jinxie and filch and labelle kind of annoying despite liking damien... eye dee Kay. My Opinion. my fav case was the very last one i think. i would say it was the academy one but means just felt like a kinda weak villain. especially since it felt really obvious from the beginning with his whole shtick (which was ALSO annoying) and also his whole. Him. but i liked the whole bit with scuttlebutt & the trio. it was very cute. Also elephant in the room, robin, i felt DEFINITELY could have been handled better. but it really wasn't THAT bad, and i like that he retained her like, testosterone rage screaming despite him "getting revealed". In my beautiful mind they're gender fluid. Smiles serenely. it was also nice seeing klavier again but his 3d model is NOT DOING HIM WELL . i like his gay little intro animation though
oh yeah and the 3d. since we were playing the original trilogy concurrently to dd, we got to compare how the characters look pretty often and i found that it's kind of weird, but i understand why it was done & honestly it allowed them to do more fun stuff. like having bobby wave out of the window or all the shit with recreating the silhouette of the statue was REALLY fun to see and I thought it was cute as hell. Simon does look like he's poking himself in the eye though. the normal art in the game was cute too & i thought the cutscenes were fun when they showed up!
comparing it to the original trilogy, without rose tinted lenses of nostalgia & with direct referencing via.... playing them both at the same time... i really think it was a solid game. one thing i really, really liked about it vs the trilogy is that it's a lot more... easier?? straightforward?? it's hard to put into words but i NEVER felt like i had hit a dead end in investigating and didn't know where to go. the notes system as well as the button to look back at recent dialogue are SUPER helpful, and even if i might not have used them All the time, they really helped when we needed them lol. i LOVE. not having to present every single piece of evidence to a random during investigations and just PRAYINF that one of them make something happen. and especially since i was playing with someone else, and therefore took what could be week + long breaks between playtime, it was really useful to get back into the swing of things. ANYWAYS
Overall it was a really fun & engaging play!! me & sal enjoyed it a lot and it's got our gears turning and steam smokin and shit. we actually finished the second game right before finishing the last case of dd and it was fucking awesome. we started trials & tribulations (one case in!) and after that we might hit up the investigations games... and THEN we'll play spirit of justice. so that's the game plan teehee
Thank you for reading if you did lol ^__^ ❤️🌈‼️
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I think a small part of it is that the show itself is not that great. It’s fun, and you see Dan live, experience new content, etc, but it’s basically II (as in, the exact same structure) minus Phil, and it’s hard to explain without the theme of “giving the people what they want” to justify what it’s about or why there are so many things happening. He should have created his own unique piece to fit his theme, but he went w what ig he knew worked (keyword being, with Phil). There’s definitely a way to market it, but idk that his marketing team is that creative (like there’s no reason for the pornhub/grindr branding other than “lol sex”, if the branding was to reference a website it should have been tiktok, bc of how fast tiktok it, how it plays w your emotions etc. I thought of that in 2 seconds, it’s not amazing but definitely not worse lol). His team isn’t good enough to market his difficult to market show, and he’s not a natural irt marketing or communications and if he’s having to do so much of it himself that might explain some of it. I agree that DD is not good marketing for the tour, it’s too long and unrelated. I’d also love to hear more of your thoughts about Phil! Btw I still recommend going, it’s fun, just not an amazing piece of theatre.
"not an amazing piece of theatre" maybe because it's not a theatre :)) and that's what i mean by it's hard to tell what it is. transferring an internet personality to a stage is hard. especially if you're doing it after 3 years of silence. people don't know what he wants to show them. damn, they don't even know if they still relate to him (gay stuff apart).
an essay incoming..
ii was based on our interaction with dnp before and during the tour. we were really invested in it, we wanted dnp to see what we tought about them, their content, and us as an audience. because that was the whole point: to fuck with dnp, it was the funniest thing. eventually, we really saw each other. both parties benefited a lot from both the shows and m&gs. wad structure doesn't have that part of interaction. Dan isn't giving us what we want because he didn't ask about what we wanted. i understand that the screen elements are almost identical to ii concept, but i don't think it's a good thing (also, you're the 1st person i see saying that it's like ii minus Phil. very interesting observation).
re marketing: i don't mind the color theme. but your idea of comparing the pace of Dan's show to tiktok as a platform is definitely better than just the colors association that people pointed out immediately. the whole thing with marketing is hard to analyse because we don't know the terms. 2 parties involved, both of them have ideas and want to push them. one party (Dan) knows the audience, another party (the marketing team) doesn't know us but has experience of other similar events (i sure fucking hope so). and now looks like Dan let the marketing team navigate the narrative and they are failing pretty hard. it doesn't seem like Dan wants to fix it, or reduce losses. either because he is fed up with the whole thing, accepted that promo hasn't been working and let go of it, or because contractually it's not his job, he delegated that part to a company and paid them, so why would he intervene if he can potentially sue them later (oh, that would depend on what they promised him. marketing strategy should be presented with expected KPI among other things). OR the key points of this marketing strategy were Dan's idea and for some reason, he still doesn't wanna fix this mess. because the main promo clip is definitely Dan's idea and it's not bad. apocalypse theme can be interesting. the execution just isn't IT. but that's also a budget question, so whatever. that promo clip is like only 10% of all problems.
re Phil: his presence could save the tour. i know, Dan wanted to do a separate thing blah blah blah. Phil doesn't need to touch the fucking show to make it work. he just needs to be there on the internet to give us an alternative to all Dan's content. to give us ins and outs of their experience of this tour. he could also go with Dan to at least some places on each tour leg, and not just as a backstage bitch (no shade to those!) but to show Dan's tour from Phil's perspective. that could be a part of marketing strategy as natural marketing. people are excited to see them together in one place, to see them experience things together and react to them. London confirmed it yet again. Phil wandering around and showing bits and pieces could balance things out. it could be like dnp travel show only with Dan having to perform in the evenings.
someone in the tags said that the promo didn't reach the audience outside the phandom. the problem is, i don't think it reached the whole phandom or Dan's fandom separately either. tour dates promo isn't loud and precise enough for people to pay attention to it.
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samboverse · 1 year
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tell me about ur ocs. especially the one w the pink hair n the good fashion. please
aww im so glad ur interested!! this makes me a little giddy ngl
adding stuff below bc this ended up being longer than i thought
okok so! before i get into anything, i need to specify that (like anyone with 100+ ocs) a lot of my ocs' stories branch out differently.
The story Harper (the fashionable pink haired one) is in usually focuses on this guy
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his name is Richard Chatham :] he is more or less the "protag" of this story.
He's 7 years older than Harper but they've known each other since childhood. They used to be neighbours and became friends quickly :] he's like a big brother to her.
Now--Harper herself. She's 19, uses she/her, and is a second year architecture student. She's half Sudanese from her mom's side, Japanese from her dad's, and has lived in the UK most of her life. She also has a twin brother who she fights with every 5 minutes (hi Harrison).
Personality wise, she's a very expressive person :] she isn't scared of showing her anger, sadness, excitement, etc. She also isn't scared of calling out someone's flaws in front of them (which usually doesn't end well, but that never stopped her). I think these descriptions aren't good enough though dlfkhjdoksg so I'll just send this desc I wrote for her two years ago
'She usually has a "cutesy" persona on when in public, having herself be overly friendly, although it's usually only towards those she views as potential friends or acquaintances. She's easily annoyed, too, and is pretty hot-headed, even when she tries not to be. Her anger, however, is something that leaves easily, especially when her attention focuses on an interest or, well, anything cute.'
'She always makes sure she looks her best whenever she's outside, as--to her--appearance is a big descriptor of personality. It's because of that thought process that she automatically dislikes anyone whose appearance is a disheveled mess.'
For her backstory, she lived a regular life. The biggest highlight was when she ended up in a car crash with her dad when she was five (he didn't survive #rip).
She used to be close to her dad and still owns a few of the clothes he wore. In fact, her fashion taste was inspired by him :] he was a hugeee lover of pink and cutesy stuff and wanted to let his daughter dress up in clothes he knew he'd never have the chance to wear. I think her attachment to the style could be her own way of remembering him too.
For current story. Well. I will be honest with u, I still don't know what the current story should even be (yes I've had these ocs for years yes idk what their story should be). It would probably involve her discovery of her own sexuality + acceptance of the past and focusing on the future of some sort. Also her learning to stop judging others for surface level stuff and actually forming new bonds :DD but for now though... my brain is empty
Little extra facts also:
She has a pet rabbit (named Yuki)
Cosplays as a hobby
Her favourite anime is Tokyo Mew Mew :]
Allergic to strawberries (she will forever curse her immune system for this)
Terrible at singing (she'll never accept this though)
also, have this two year old doodle of her that i still like :]
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sixstepsaway · 2 years
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Man, impressed with your godlike writing speed. You are the Sonic of writers, that even Brandon Sanderson must bow to. Are you a plotter or an improviser or something in between? I find making decisions is what really slows me down when writing fiction, and I flow most when I know every beat I'm going to hit. Are you doing something like that or following your flow of ideas wherever it goes? Though tbh 10k sounds more like a fire hose.
I've been lamenting my lack of writing productivity. Instead of editing my poor neglected fic, yet I wrote two posts of 2658 words of Izzy fucking Hands meta?
If only writing fiction was as productivity inducing as Someone Wrong on the Internet. Maybe I need to start pretending that my fic is actually part of some bizarre internet argument, and the only way to prove them wrong is to finish it. Maybe I'm just not angry enough while I'm writing?
-dd anon
flkjfdslj thank.
I'm a bit of a middle ground? I used to be solely an improviser, but I also used to write completely out of order a lot of the time, which meant that I tended to know which plot beats I was aiming for? As I got older, my memory got... [makes skeptical noises] not great, so I started writing down some of what I was planning, so I wouldn't lose those ideas.
I identified recently that when I get stuck it's because I don't know where I'm going next, even if I'm writing, like, a smut scene? I have difficulty keeping all the steps of it in my working memory, so now I do bullets.
Last night I was working on the ring fic and didn't do bullets because I knew where I was going with it and I hammered it out all at once (it's like 75% done), but if I get stuck I'll do bullets, which I guess is sort of plotting.
I also tend to write episodic stories for my original stuff, so for those I have a little scrivener template that's like: episode title, number, volume number, summary, main plot, sub plot, timeline, notes. That works for me to know where I'm going with that, too.
Writing Izzy fucking Hands meta counts as writing and I will die on that hill (media analysis!) but also maybe you should flow right from one into the other? Like, keep it in a similar place on your computer, finish the meta, post it if you do that, then tab right over and start adding words or editing your fic.
That said, I fucking hate editing my own work, so maybe that's part of the block lmao. I do rewrites now, I split my Scrivener and put the original in the left pane and the edited one in the right pane:
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and then I add 2000 words to it because I suck 😂
Maybe the main issue is you get a prompt from people being wrong on the internet whereas your fic doesn't really have that? Perhaps the bullet plotting would do you well too!
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Ayy she's good :D
Wow that's a lot o.o
Better be careful with that too, yk take it easy and stuff xd
We're gonna pan to Charlie being upset aren't we xd
Yup 😬 :((
Honeyy:(
I'm sorry but it sucks
Hey guys xd
I mean you don't have to hide it from her
Okay yeah she was xd
Aww it's nice she cares :'))
Noo nah honey don't do that-
Yeah :')
It'll still be a little weird for her lol but she wants you to be happy <33
Oop what's she gonna ask about-
Ahh that
Aww honey :'((
I mean true xD but also how could she have known lol
Ahh but yeah lol just ask what's going on
Awww honey :'((
Yeah :')) she just didn't know <33
Awww honey DD': :'((
That sucks Lim :((
I mean I know you're happy with what you've done with your life but still :'(( sucks it might've come partially from that <3
OOPE O.O I was wondering if that's actually what it was 😬😬
Ahh yeegh her mom's not dumb xdd though why were you in the closet girl lol
AWWW Lim 😭😭😭💔❤️
Oh right lol I knew about that o.o
Awww honey :'(((
That sucks honey I'm sorry DD:
Yeah :'(( <3
Aww yeah I'm glad you're okay with that Lim :')) doesn't mean you can't date if you don't want to though
Aww yeah 😭😭😭💔❤️❤️
NAURRR this is destroying me 😭😭❤️🥺🥺
AWW honeyyy :')) ❤️❤️❤️
Yeah she's there for you <33
Aww honey :'))
Oof :(
Shaun I really do think you could figure it out
Okay that's a little far xd
Wait she decided to leave as well didn't she o.o
OOPE yep 😬
Ahh nah complaint o.o
Okay I hope it wasn't about the most recent thing because that was kinda justified, but his behavior overalll? Maybe 😬
Awww that sucks 😭💔🥺
Shaun's face :(((
OOP going to Shul Asher?
Ahh giving him a ride :))
Aww yeah :(
Maybe he'll also go to something though?
Aww yeah enjoyed the conversation :))
A what
Genuinely what did he say lol
OOP
AAAHHHHHH :DDD :)))
AWWWW
AWW he's telling him too :'DD
Awwww 🥰🥰🥰
"And if he doesn't, I will" AAAHHHHHHH 😭😭❤️❤️❤️❤️🥺🥰🥰🥰🥰
(bro I'm scared. I am absolutely terrified. I'm already- yk what I won't say it but. Scared y'all. Scared)
Losing my mind <333
Aww yeah mazel tov Asher 🥰🥰
Aww :')) I hope you can reconnect with that part of yourself Asher <32 if you want tk
When I tell you I'm so scared
I mean it
UH OH
W A I T
No
nO
I S W E A R
If they do
What I think
They might so
I will lose
my
mind
NOOO
ASHERR
LET HIM DIEEEE
SORRY SIR BUT ASHER
Uh oh o.o
Okay phew it's vandalism
I mean it's still awful but xd
Uhhh ohhhh
UH OH
I'm scared
I'm so scared
Also this just really freaking sucks in the first place :(( >:(( besides all my fear this is just awful
Tell them Asher >:( :'D
But also
I'm scared
Is he gonna stand with him in that regard or no
I feel like it's powerful either way tbh but I think for Asher he needs to say it
Yeah :')
OKAY NO NEED TO ANTAGONIZE O.O
ONE TYPE OF BIGOT IS ENOUGH AND MAYBE WE DON'T TELL THEM WE'RE CALLING THE COPS?
I'm so scared
It's full circle
I hate full circle
Don't do this to me
OKAY P H E W THEY'RE LEAVING 😭😭❤️❤️
Hallelujah
Still call xdd
Let's not hang up o.o xd
Like there was still a crime
DON'T TURN YOUR BACK
Terrified terrified terrified
ALSO CALL THE COPS
DO NOT
WALK BACK TO YOUR CAR
ALONE
I don't like this music
I'm about to cry
I think I know where this is going
YUP
AUUUAAAHHHHHHHH
Terrified terrified terrified
I'm sick to my stomach I'm about to start shaking
ASHERRR WALK FASTERRR
I know you notice him sir 😭
At least
If it haopens
There's epic music
HUAAAAHHH SECOND GUY
Y'all don't understand how much I'm pausing
I'm legitimately sick to my stomach oh my gosh
Please just leave it on a cliffhanger I'd refer that
HUAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
ALSO IT'S NOT FUNNY BUT I PAUSED AT THE WEIRDEST FREEZE FRAME
1 minute left
No
no
no
No
I DON'T LIKE THAT RINGING NOISE
Shakey breathing genuinely oh my gosh help
NOOO LEAVE IT AT THAAAT
Oh gosh
Oh no
They're not gonna- I mean they probably will but-
NOOOOOO THEY'RE SHOWING ME JEROME
He's gonna think Asher just didn't show up
I am so ill
Literally but not what I meant xd
NOOOOO
STOPPP IT LOOKS SO FANCY 😭😭😭😭😭😭💔💔💔💔💔
DON'TDOITDON'TDOITDON'TDOITDON'DOIT
HE'S GONNA SHOW ME IT ISN'T HE
I MEAN I KINDA WANNA SEE IT BUT ALSO
UAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
IT ISSSSSSS
PROPOSAL CONFIRMEDDDDDDD
Normally I would be so happy but
No
Nope xd
It's such a pretty ring 😭😭😭😭😭💔💔💔💔💔❤️🥺
I'm sick to my stomach my gosh
The bandaid 😭😭😭😭😭💔💔❤️
He's gonna save that band-aid forever :')))
I am. So not okay
SIRRRRR
I PROMISE HE WANTED TO SHOW UP
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
EYES OPEN MOUTH BLEEDING EYES OPEN MOUTH BLEEDING EYES OPEN MOUTH BLEEDING
THE SIRENNNNNNSSSSSSSSS HE HAS NO IDEA
I'm about to start sobbing and I mean that so seriously
Tears are IN MY EYES AND I'M ONLY NOT CRYING BECAUSE I PAUSED
NOOOOOOO 😭😭😭😭💔❤️❤️
He found him didn't he 😭😭
He did 😭😭😭😭
HE'S WHISPERING A PRAYER ISN'T HE OR FINAL RITES
NOOOOOOOOO
Sobbing
Legitimately full on sobbing
I can see tears falling
And they're just gonna make me sit with that
I'm in shock
I'm trying to be quiet because it's nearly midnight
My family is asleep
I
I can't
I'm done with this show
I'm not but. Wow
How could they do that to me
I'm gonna watch the promo and they're gonna say he's dead aren't they
Great wrote dead and the sobs are coming back xd
They're gonna confirm it
I can't take that
I'm glad we're gonna get people focusing on him but 😭. NOT BECAUSE HE FREAKING DIED
Was close to saying the f word there xd
Yk the tears are not helping my chapped lips xd
I
Sorry (no I'm not actually)
I'm hanging around on this already super long post after the episode ended
Just sitting here in silence
I can't
I'm so sorry
Idk about what xd
For him I guess
I
I'm so sorry honey :'((
And for Jerome too
I
am not okay
Gonna go watch the preview and cry my eyes out
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5.8.23 Monday
8am
Uncle Jun went out already 30 minutes ago, going to the forest of Georgia'z gang... Another flatness for me and bitterness...I feel hurt that i lost chance in life to be on a "runway"... These windblow people wanted to simply fade me, perhaps... I feel ugly and fat and I feel irritated...
People must be responsible behind the stage for what they did to me since 2007...
Don't decide for someone, respect a friend...
8:32 am
Uncle DD is calling me...My phone socket is kinda loose, it is on and off... He is trying to look for his vacuum cover a circular shape colour beige...
I'm not trusting him and the nozzle of my baby John's blower is missing in the box...
Everytime he visited here for some task to check people here, there is sometimes a missing item...Who would do that angels?
8:55 am
I have a windblow trap... I feel lazy to move....I feel frustrated... Crazy life here so tight and unfulfilled.... I feel bad...I wanna buy starbucks everyday....This is not my ideal life...
Irresponsible people in the bathroom as well....
9:18 am
I feel heavy,probably coz of menses but I feel panicky will be 42 angels... I frustrated and bitter...
9:30 am
My nana got a left eye bloodshot coz she accidentally bumped her eye on the kitchen rack 2 days ago...
Thank God I have here my DX Eyedrops.. I always need to have eyedrops with me, to refresh my eyes....DX eyedrops it is a japanese brand it is very effective to relive itchy, red eyes/bloodshot or if you feel something is inside your eyes... For my tired eyes as well due to stress of this windblow trap...
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9:38 am
I feel bitter... I wanna leave the hometown and I feel hurt... I feel very jealous... I lost attention and I lost being great, I mean the chance of being great...
12:18 noon
I have the windblow trap... I wanna leave the hometown... I feel bitter... I feel irritated here not my ideal life...
Uncle Jun is here just to eat his lunch and for sure will go back to the forest.
I feel self-pity for 16 years... I can't exist....I choose friends not ugly and not overlapping my presence... I don't like ugly people as well... But I hate a barbie look who will overlap my presence...
3:06 pm
Realization this afternoon not all people are real in Lazadah angels, be careful...
Someone wants to damage the skin of the people coz they have Queen here in Cavite, supposed to be me!!!
Avoid buying stuff from these following store:
PH1892official store of Philip, Sunshine Boy, GREAT LOVE...
Great Love Store--they are selling Dove shampoo but can damage your entire head.
As well as the Sunshine Boy--- they are selling Milk Johnson and Johnson but same liquid they put inside the bottle of Dove Shampoo.
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I'm a Biology graduate angels... We had enough money before... Way back I could make everything but due to immaturity I wasn't able to grow as mature person... But God knew my heart.. If given a chance to have money again as in be rich enough, I wanna make my own shampoo, soap, lotion as an alternative if people are on their tight budgeting phase of their lives...
I mean people are mixed angels... Some wanted to damage your skin coz they envious of you and I hate coz they have their Queens...
My chemistry score was good enough... But I'm stuck here in the phase of a big question mark!
4:09 pm
I still have the windblow trap and I feel fat and ugly... I wanna leave the hometown...
I'm thinking of money and self-fulfillment... I feel bitterish here... They just made me their supporter....I feel intimidated on people here in Cavite, I should be in the middle-class and upper....I feel insulted and offended...
I hate being ugly and I feel that way...
4:43 pm
I wanna leave the hometown... I feel irritated...I hate bad monkey'Z! They made me fat and ugly angels... I feel bitter... I wanna buy starbucks everyday....They took away my life... They stole my stage these some bad wild animals in Cavite... I have a windblow trap and I don't want them to be my friends if they are fakers like the Georgia'Z gang...
I need money and self-fulfillment... I wanna do collagen shots on my feet... I hate it when some bad monkey's are on perfection and wanting to be my friend... I don't like them...
If they are ugly I don't like them! If they are smoother I don't like them as well...
I choose my friends and I can't see them and some new friends who will pull me up, most specially men...
I can't find a mutual partnership these days... There is none, all are just acquaintance now... Nice and fair acquaintance...
9:06 pm
I have the windblow angels and I feel bitter... I wanna find friends but I don't know I have complex... I wanna be special... I have complex since this windblow came for 16 years I feel self-pity...
I can't exist, I feel bitter....I'm a college graduate but the Philippinea damage my entire being angels... I lost men's attention on my rightful category... Before I was special and I can get whoever I want... Now, I have complex... I feel fat and ugly...
I need to be seen... I feel hurt even my Barbie image took away from me....I need money... I need a future with someone... I can't find new bf coz of my windblow trap...
A bad monkey wanted me... I mean A filipiNo is trapping me unfairly for 16 years... I wanna a foreigner... I feel bad, I have dildo gift by my classmate in Nightingale then if I'm gonna use that forever it is frustrating but I have complex... Now, that I'm not fixing....I wasn't able to go back to my original life... But I was thinking what was the moan of an american man? What is appearance of an Arab penis? I'm thinking this way coz I feel ugly for 16 years... I'm losing my self-esteem now...
Andy was weird, this is just a story now... I met him in Tagged saw his penis hahaha bumping a vagina... That was weird and what was the point? I think I saw his penis... He wouldn't believe me that I was 38 that time, probably he thought I was 15... A good beautiful penis of a canadian man...
I'm just short 5'2" but my biological father is around 6 footer and my biological mother is 5'6"... Unluckily I got my height on my old ancestors those chinese link on both of my biological parent's, they are petite like me...
This is a real trivia believe or not, I'm taller than my Aunt Karen but she looks taller than me... People will say, I'm shorter...
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