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earlgodwin · 3 months
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"Neither character was really in power. She was always second to a King, and Godwin never had any power because he's just some guy. So, despite them being the two most intelligent characters in the entire show, they couldn't just go out and do something. What's interesting is that they also didn't align on what their ambitions were. But whereas Emma is more overt and expresses her feelings, doubts, and concerns about Godwin, Godwin is just much better at keeping his cards played close to his chest."
— DAVID OAKES
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effervescentdragon · 2 years
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I stan your absurd hate/fascination with Webber! 😂 it’s unhinged (lovingly) and is only topped by your catholic guilt of finding Fernando attractive
i appreciate you going straight for the throat on both webber and nando, anon dearest, since this shows you must know i have a thing for choking and i love when people percieve me 😘
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ventique18 · 8 months
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Meleanor is trying to fry Lilia with lightning WHILE he's holding Egglleus omg. SEBEK'S CRYING FOR DEAR TAMAGO-SAMA! AND!
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Yuu-chan finally speaks omg! "S--Stop!""At this rate, the egg--!" They're all so concerned for the egg even when they know it'll hatch anyway. So precious!
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"Kheeheehee... What will you do, Lilia? Will you perish here with the egg?"
She's threatening to make fried egg out of her own son if Lilia REFUSES to run away omfg. She's so unhinged oh my lord!
Then when she strikes again. Silver blocks the blow for Lilia. Lilia was shocked and Meleanor gets angry, and when questioned, Silver says:
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"You two care deeply for each other, so why do you fight?! Please, please stop. I beg of you!"
Baul follows suit and begs Meleanor to stop, too. Lilia begs her not to go to battle.
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Lilia: "If we lose both you and Levan... I wouldn't know what to do."
Meleanor: "I will say it again. I will not lose. No matter how many of them gather, no matter how many times they gather, I will burn them to the ground. Again and again."
Meleanor: "However. On the occasion that I fail to return, then you still have that child. You shall make it hatch."
Lilia: "Impossible! A dragon needs its parents' magic and affection... It needs true love to hatch! I cannot give parental love. Even loving anyone... I can never make this egg hatch!"
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Meleanor: "You love me, no? Or were you lying when you told me you would marry me when we were young?"
Lilia: "Ha?! That was... That was over 200 years ago, when we were brats! Why are you bringing that up now..."
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Meleanor: "And you love Levan as well. You, my right-hand general, spent more time with him than I was married to my husband and left-hand general (Levan). You will surely treasure the child born of our blood. Wouldn't you agree, Lilia?"
Lilia: "What foolishness! Ha?!"
Lilia still struggles to object, but Meleanor starts enveloping herself in walls of thorns.
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"One day, to the fae who dwell on this Kingdom of Thorns, Malleus will become the auspicious star that shines and burns brightly... And to the humans, a malefic star that they shall fear.
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"Malleus... My beloved child. I leave him to you, Lilia."
"This is my night's blessing."
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thegnomelord · 2 months
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i took 357191027r6392936446322736432947372 psychic damage from the Makarov fic so you gotta write reader being rescued, healed, rehabilitated and loved by the task force. imagine them teaching reader to be their own person or letting him top without any commands or punishments. reader would be whining like a puppy who doesn't know what it's doing and would be so cute and fearful looking for reasurance when fucking into a task force member it would be so cute
lol idk dude. I was intending to do the fic as a one off to satisfy my puplay kink but it's now started to rot my brain even more lol. If I did continue it, I don't know if I'd want a happy ending or an angsty one (omfg imagine going through all the healing and rehab and experiencing love only for one word from Makarov to have you going back to him without question)
So tell me ya'll if you want me to turn the one shot into a longer fic lol, but for now here's some headcannons, ideas/ whatever and some porn
CW:NSFW, rough anal, Simon x reader with Price watching, dom/sub.
I can't imagine Hound would be happy about the 'rescue' considering everything and definitely would be resistant to rehab (Hound biting ppl and getting muzzled lol) that dogheaded asinine stubbornness coming to bite him in the ass. I headcannon Hound to have already been violent when he was under Price's command but Price kept Hound in check(if anyone's seen that young ghost and price comic with him being compared to a fighting dog it's kinda like that).
Makarov didn't need to do much and just played into the aggressive tendency to make Hound as they are now. The more violent the reaction hound would make, the more attention and praise he'd get. Also I'm just a sucker for dog like characters that are unhinged. That have no moral compass except for the one they're loyal to and will do whatever they ask.
So the task force members would have their hands full with Hound that's basically an aggressive fighting dog taken straight out of the pit. Also I'm still thinking whether the 141 would try to steer Hound away from the pup/dog like mentality Makarov conditioned them into, or if they would try to redirect it by calling Hound 'pup, boy' etc, instead of 'dog' like Makarov did.
Also the grief Price would feel to see the man he thought was dead turned into that would break his heart. I don't know if I'd want him to crack down on trying to rehab hound, or let a lot of things slide because he's scared of fucking you up more.
But also like rehabed fighting dogs turn out to be the sweetest animals and Hound just going from this 'I will bite your throat out' to just a gentle giant that's just happy to be able to touch or hug someone without needed permission. . . but he can still bite a throat out.
Also I 1000% swear that Makarov's a whore and would have trained reader to have enough stamina to fuck him all night long so the task force would get pounded into next year lol.
This is questionable cannon and non-confirmed lol you just got me brain rotting with the cute pup part and this came out. Rough and quick.
CW:NSFW
You feel like you will die; heat burns through your veins, sweat crawls down your skin and makes your hair stick to your forehead. Your hands grip Simon's bruised hips, holding them up for him as you pound into him. "Please-" You barely manage a small whimper, hiding your face in Simon's shoulder.
Simon's body quivers beneath you, limp and boneless, a wet hole for you to use. He's as sweaty as you, rough grunts and half-formed swears leaping from his lips every time your hips meet his ass in a bruising thrust. He's the closest to you in size, albeit still smaller, which makes it easier for him to take your size than the others. His insides are a sweltering heat around your cock, fucked into a loose sloppy hole that would gape if you pulled out, muscles still doing their best to squeeze you every time you nail his prostate.
It makes you feel ashamed how long it took you to find it. Mounting anyone but Makarov feels wrong, you're not sure how fast or how deep to go, this current rough pace making Simon the most vocal since you began. You feel him cum again, walls clenching tightly for the first time in a while as you force him into spurting what's left in his empty balls.
"Pl- sir, I- please, please," You can't help but hiccup, your nails leaving crescent bruises in his skin as you just pound him through his orgasm. It's his fourth one.
"What's wrong son?" Price's words barely get through the fog of need in your skull, more little whimpers splitting from your lips. "Don't you want to let go?" Tears blurry your vision, you can barely see his face from where he's resting Simon's head in his lap.
You can't cum. Your balls are so full they feel like they'll explode any second, cock throbbing to finally shoot your load but no matter how harshly you thrust into the willing hole beneath you. It feels like those times Makarov would put a cock ring on you, but worse, now it's your own body refusing to give you release. You haven't earned it.
"Please-" You repeat, because that's the best your mind can come up with, your hips stuttering as overstimulation stabs your nervous system like a knife. "I-please, fuck- I can't." You force out, forcing yourself to return to the punishing pace, your pelvis starting to go numb like it would a few hours into Makarov using you as a living dildo.
Price's fingers are disgustingly gentle as they curl into your sweaty hair, making you look up at him with soft pressure on your scalp. There's no bite to his touch, no pain, it's too good for a thing like you.
You'll thank what god exists that Price seemingly understands your problem, "Oh, son." You hate the hint of sorrow in his tone, you hate yourself more for how it makes your heart pound in your ears. "Here, let me" He whispers, his other hand sliding down to your naked neck.
The lack of any collars around your neck still disgusts you every waking moment, still makes you feel wrong, bad dog. His fingers wrap around your throat. They're too loose to be a proper collar, but it lets you breathe easier, his palm warm and big enough to completely cover the 'V.M' tattooed on your skin.
"Go on, that's a good boy." He whispers, "Cum for us." Price orders, kissing you so softly it disgusts you, like heaven wrapped in thorns.
You feel fresh tears spill down your tears as the dam not letting you cum is finally torn down. You hiccup your 'thank you sir's against his lips as you spill inside Simon. You can just distantly hear Simon groan as you dump your cum into his sloppy hole, muscles weakly fluttering around your cock as you roll your hips, fucking your cum deeper into him, just the act of cumming hurting almost as much as being denied, your balls aching with every spurt of cum.
You collapse on Simon, pushing the breath out of his lungs, as boneless as him. You don't struggle when Price rolls you to your side, your cock slipping out. Cum and lube gushes out from his hole like a firehose, flooding the small space between you two, his rim red and irritated, muscles weakly fluttering around nothing as they try to close.
You try to thank him but you slur your words into his skin, feeling the muscles in his abdomen quiver as you huddle closer and wrap your arms around him, your chest pressed flush to his back. You expect him to pull away, Makarov hated being vulnerable like this longer than he needed, but all Simon does is grunt and tip his head back so you can hide your face in the space between his shoulder and neck.
"You olright Simon?" Price asks, brushing a hand through your sweaty hair for a few seconds before you feel him softly wiping away your spend from you two.
"Fuck," Simon breathes out, voice scratchy and rough. "Are we sure Makarov's human?" His hand reaches up to scratch your scalp as you kiss one of the numerous bite marks you left on him. His skin is a canvass of black and blue bruises, your bite marks starting to clot across his body. "Shit, I can't feel my legs."
His words feel like a slap in the face, and you don't notice how you let out a small whimper, your hold tightening. This is it, you'll have to let him go soon, he'll order you to leave like Makarov always did.
"None of that son." Price's voice is calm in your ear, rubbing soothing circles between your shoulder blades. "You did good."
Simon hums, his fingers running lower to scruff you, "Mhm, yeah," His words are slurred, exhaustion weighing on both of you. "Best snog I've ever had." He grumbles, and you don't doubt he won't admit it in the morning, but for the moment, as you feel yourself slowly drift off to sleep, you let yourself enjoy the praise, the warmth of human touch, the care you can feel in both of them.
This is starting to feel nice.
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bigfatbimbo · 16 days
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Was drawing my oc for your collective dom for the Vees series and had the random thought of what the Vees have (y/n) as in their contact.
Valentino has them funnily enough as “My pimp💋” or “Main bitch”
Velvette’s is labeled probably something like “Darling💕” or “My Darling”
Vox’s is probably something basic like just your name with a heart by it or “Doll” so when your name pops up on his screen it looks like it’s just normal or at least like he wears the pants in their little weird poly relationship thing.
(You and/or Val have changed your contact name in his phone to Mommy😩💦 before without him knowing. And then called him only to have him fumble to get your name off his screen before he overheated either embarrassment.)
(He yelled at both of you for it after but you make it up to him later ;) )
CANON CANON CANON CANON!!!!!
Valentinos I feel like would be absolutely fucking unhinged and changing constantly. Like you said ‘my pimp’ with some wackass emojis or something.
Velvettes would totally be darling or something pretty tame and not necessary implying anything weird.
But you’re absolutely correct on Vox’s like he is so pretending to be normal and in control omfg god forbid it’s dollface or babygirl or something terrible like that.
also THE LAST BIT HELP?? God thats so fucking funny, Velvette would probably film his reaction. Oh my god and after you change his contact to something embarrassing(ly accurate) like calling him while he’s in a public place? where anyone can see his phone?
Him almost dropping his phone when he sees the name pop up, and literally because of that all of the people around him probably saw it too… and now he just has to clear his throat and be like, “Excuse me, I have to take this.” Before going in the other room and just flipping the fuck out over the phone.
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yourfavepookiebear · 2 months
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This is my first time making a request so sorry if this makes no sense.
Self aware Twisted Wonderland with a player who randomly gets transported into their world. For Characters I was thinking about Azul, Malleus, Leona, and Riddle.
If this is too much you can ignore it.
A/n : This request has been sitting in my inbox for 2 months so I decided to finally answer it 😭 also sorry anon, for the extremely late reply 😅 for some reason I feel like I'm writing a fairytale for kids or sum lmao, also I wrote this while simultaneously doing my homework jsyk , it took me a lit to write this if you can tell, but can you tell I wrote this in 2 different days ?
Cw: Leona being lazy and a bit unhinged, bad writing, short asf, not proofread, Riddle kinning pomeranians and chihuahas, Malleus just being Malleus, ooc, inaccurate character depiction
It's the day after Yuu appeared in twisted wonderland, the second day of school. (It's been a long time since I last played or read twisted wonderland so bear with me) for plot purposes and diversity, each character will have slightly different plot, like time and place.
◇ Leona Kingscholar
It was just another irritating day for Leona, as he was sleeping in the botanical gardens, skipping class as usual. His tail swished left to right, as he tried to fall asleep. For some reason though, much to his annoyance, he couldn't fall asleep. Normally he had no problem dozing off, but today was different. He grits his teeth and glares at air particles, then he sits upright and stares at a random direction. Suddenly he hears footsteps, and the familiar voice of Ruggie approaching his location.
Leona rolls his eyes just as Ruggie emerges, not even sparing him a glance. Ruggie sighs and walks towards Leona
"Hey Leona, I got your sandwich"
Ruggie then hands him a sandwich and glances at him
"What's wrong ? You seem pretty down-in-the-dumps today. Not that you're usually a ray of sunshine, but still."
Leona just huffs and plucks some grass from the ground, then answers
"I can't sleep."
Ruggie blinks owlishly, then tilts his head to the side
"Woah, THE Leona Kingscholar, unable to sleep ? That's a new one.."
"Tsk, whatever."
Is all Leona says, as he rolls his eyes and lays down on the grass once again, closing his eyes. Ruggie takes the hint and walks away, going back to wherever he came from.
About an hour later, Leona wakes up to the sound of footsteps, yet this time they're not Ruggie's. In fact, they're not familiar at all..
Leona opens his eyes but stays still, a bit curious to know who this mysterious person is. On one side he doesn't give a shit, but on another side he's curious because, just what could a stranger be possibly doing at NRC ?
Suddenly someone jumps on top of him, effectively knocking the air out of his lungs. He jolts awake, bewildered and shocked.
"What the-"
His eyes widen as he recognizes the person who's crushing him with their weight..holy shit, what the hell is the player doing here ???
"Player ?"
He says, baffled, he genuinely doesn't know how to react. One minute he was peacefully sleeping, the other he wakes up to the player suddenly spawning on top of him ?? His thought process is cut off as his ears are flooded with high-pitched screaming and shrieking
"OH MY LORD, LEONA ????? AM I DREAMING ?? HES SO MUCH HOTTER IN PERSON OMFG"
He blinks, once, twice, thrice, his mouth open and his eyes wide, his ears twitching
"Player ?? What..."
(I'm gonna end it here becuz Im lazy asf and I have to go sleep soon, the rest is up to you and your imagination sorry pookies)
◇ Azul Ashengrotto
Azul is in the mostro lounge, he finishes making a deal with some random student, he bids them goodbye with that shady smile plastered on his face, and as soon as they leave he looks over to the clock. 7pm, it's still early yet it's already dark outside. He sighs and grabs his stuff, preparing to go back to his dorm room. Suddenly, he feels something brushing against his leg. He frowns and looks around, confused as to what it may be.
He hopes its not a prank from the twins, as he shrugs it off and continues what he was doing, until he feels it again.
He gets up from his office chair and looks under his desk, only to find...
What ? There's someone asleep under his desk ?? He pulls them out from under his desk, and immediately recognizes that face. It's the player !
He is absolutely baffled. How did the player randomly spawn under his office desk, asleep and in pajamas ?? This is very confusing..
◇ Riddle Rosehearts
Riddle was in his room, studying whatever the hell subjects they have in nrc.
He gets up to go drink a cup of natural mineral water with a 100% recycled bottle, then somehow trips on something.
He looks down and jumps 10 meters back, eyes blown wide as saucers and lets out the loudest and longest scream on earth, so loud that even I am put to shame.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-"
Somehow though, for plot purposes, no one hears him. Tatatatata, he looks over at the thing that was on the floor and is shocked to see you, the player, asleep on his floor, snoring like, so hard every single one of the prehistoric cavemen (Leona included) would lower their heads in respect.
(Anyways skip I'm lazy)
◇ Malleus Draconia
As we all know, Malleus loves walking around at night, and that makes a lot of people think he's some insane psychopath who's gonna stalk them then impale them with his horns.
After his nightly walk he came back to Diasomnia dorm just to find, you, aka the player and the one he thinks of so religiously every single day. He takes a step towards you, which isn't a lot since he's at the start of a hallway and you're at the end but whatever.
And that was his first mistake. Lo and behold there were you, at the end of the dark ass hallway, staring at him like you just witnessed some middle aged guy take off his pants and wip out his d*ck, then smack you across the face with it, oh and as if it was so long Drake would be put to shame.
You screamed like a banshee and ran away as if you were being chased by Drake's pipe.
Then you yelled out louder than Leona's snoring "MAMA MIA WHAT IN THE EVERLOVING WILLY WONKA AND THE CHOCOLATE FACTORY FUCK IS HAPPENING HERE" -Player's last words, may they rest in peace and remain forever remembered.
Jkjk you just ran into the wall and passed out. And Lilia was just watching the whole time and laughing his ass off. But you made Malleus sad tho :(
You woke up in Malleus's bedroom after having a nightmare about Drake's elevator.
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lovelyjj · 2 months
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omfg so i have read a lot of jj fics and never once have i come across a fic where reader or oc is as unhinged as jj. like in s1 when jj finds the gun they’re all like omg that’s so bad put it down but what if reader was like that’s so dope!!! lemme see it bam bam and takes pics with jj and shit. idk and then when he’s holding the gun to toppers head she’s like WORK IT SMOOCHIE!!!! it just makes me giggle
No because I love this idea!! thank you for this!
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The pogues would always be kept on their toes with you and JJ and your behavior. The two of you always getting into trouble and being adventurous. The rest of the pogues were pretty much used to it by now.
When John B found the motel key you were intrigued. You were convinced that it would lead to something exciting. When you tried to report the sunken boat and it failed, you and the pogues decided to check out where the key leads for yourselves.
It was a no brainer that you were going with John B and JJ into the room. JJ was your partner in crime. You weren’t gonna let JJ have all the fun without you.
The HMS Pogue landed on the shore by the motel. John B and JJ got out of the boat. You followed closely behind.
“Let’s go,” John B clapped JJ on the shoulder.
“Why are all these mattresses out?” John B pondered.
“After a hurricane, they ditch ‘em ‘cause they’re all moldy,” JJ answered.
You, JJ, and John B walked up to the room while JJ tried to convince John B that Kiara was into him.
“This is it.” John B announced.
“Okay.” JJ stated.
“Here we go,” you anticipated what was gonna be inside.
JJ knocked on the door and said in a high pitched voice, “housekeeping.”
John B unlocked the door and the three of you entered the room. You all started looking through things. John B was looking through a bag and JJ was looking at a jacket.
You went into the bathroom and scanned the area. JJ went over to the nightstand and found a map.
John B eventually got the safe open, “holy shit.”
“Uh… JJ, Y/N?”
“Hm?”
“You’re gonna want to see this.” John B insisted.
“Dude dude dude!” JJ excitedly said.
“Oh my god no way!” you exclaimed.
“You grabbed the gun,” John B was mad.
“This is a SIG Sauer.” JJ acknowledged.
“Put the gun back, JJ!” John B whispered yelled.
“This is a fucking spendy gatt, man.”
“Hey! Lemme see it please,” you voiced.
JJ gave you the gun and you felt powerful.
“Bam! Bam! Bam!” you held the gun out in front of you like you were gonna shoot it.
“Y/N, stop,” John B raised his voice.
“Take a pic of me.” you ordered.
“You wanna make our own incriminating evidence?” John B deadpanned.
“Fine I’ll do it myself, JJ get in here.”
You held up the gun in one hand and your phone in the other. You angled the camera so it could get you and JJ. You took some pictures. Then you set the phone on the nightstand and leaned it against the phone.
You put the phone on a timer and went back to back with JJ. You held the gun up near your face and took a couple photos like that.
“These are so sick!” you cheered as you looked at them.
All of a sudden you herd something from outside. John B looked out the window to see Kie and Pope. Then he looked out the window closest to the door. It was cops.
You hid outside the building on a ledge. When the cops left you all got out of there.
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Kiara’s idea for a kegger was a good one. You were excited to let loose and enjoy the party. JJ filled up a cup of beer for you which you gladly accepted.
The party was going well, you were dancing with JJ. When you wanted to take a break you went over to the keg. JJ got a drink for John B. But when he was going to give it to him Sarah and Topper walked by.
JJ offered the drink to Sarah, but then Topper said he’ll take it. That’s when a fight started to break out.
John B and Topper were getting into. Then it started to escalate. Topper was drowning him. You were scared because you knew John B could die at any moment.
JJ was getting worried as well. He knew he had to do something and do it fast. The only thing he could think of was the gun.
JJ pulled the gun on topper and pressed the gun to his temple.
“Yeah, you know what that is.”
“Get ‘em jayj!” you shouted.
“Give it to em good!” you yelled.
Everyone else was yelling at JJ to chill and to stop as well as to calm down. You however encouraged your boyfriend.
“You’re move, broski,” JJ warned.
Topper weakly said, “We’re good we’re good.”
Then JJ took matters into his own hands.
“Okay, everyone, listen up! Get the hell off our side of the island!” Then he fired the gun in the air two times.
“You tell em baby!” You raised your voice.
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JJ had the brilliant idea to rob a drug dealer. Everyone gave him a lot of shit for it. They yelled at him and told him they were fed up with his bullshit.
You however encouraged him saying, “Barry deserves it.”
All in all, you and JJ together is a force to be reckon with. You’re both very brave and strong and truly unhinged.
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jazeswhbhaven · 2 months
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“Raises hand up “I have a request 🙋‍♀️
What would the kings do if MC was a touchy drunk person.They whisper naughty things into the ear about stuff they want to do to them.😏
This could get a little hot and steamy eh? And MC is being so forward I do wonder how our kings would act... (this was sitting the drafts omfg I'm so sorry anon ;.;)
Satan: It was a normal evening for him as per usual. Relaxing for once at the local bar when there's no angel attack, but there is another 'attack'...from MC. They'd been drinking a little too much, celebrating with the other nobles for their victory and day off. And Satan's right in the crossfire, MC leaning and nuzzling against his neck, the slight slur to their words. Satan pulls MC to the backroom to sober up, or that's the excuse he gave Sitri. "Tell me what you want to do to me again?" he says boldly, face flushed, listening to MC say such dirty declarations in confidence they normally wouldn't dare say sober. They both spend the rest of the night there, just flirting with each other until MC passes out drunk in his arms. Mammon: Tonight was a grand feast for particularly no reason, but top-shelf alcohol was being served, and well, MC had a little too many because Mammon encouraged it (lol) Now while he can handle his liquor, he still gets flushed when MC is sitting on his lap and whispering in his ear while purposely taking his hand and placing it on their butt. Mammon doesn't pay any mind to anyone else in the room and wants to hear more declarations from MC until they get sober and then he whisks them away to his room to do all of those things they said they would.
Beelzebub: Well, canon wise we know what he'd do in this situation. However, for the sake of this scenario, Beel loves it that MC is flirty when drunk, which is why before they started drinking, he had them agree that whatever happens while they're tipsy they consented to it beforehand. While MC is whispering in his ear, he touches them back, the two of them groping each other which leads to making out. However, Beel stops it there. He wants to make sure MC is well aware when he starts thrusting...(thrusting??? yes during the make out sesh, Beel slid inside of MC and was having them cockwarm him the entire time)
Leviathan: Somehow, MC got into the liquor cabinet. And somehow...they managed to slip Foras and the others to Levi's room who immediately seemed annoyed that MC was in his room, tipsy, near drunk, and draped all over him. He hates the smell of alcohol on their breath, but he can't help but feel special that they came to him immediately. While he listens to the unhinged things MC says while trying to grab his sensitive areas, he stops them and ties them up for a while. He's worked up, so he has MC watch as he pleasures himself and tells them to keep saying those things about him.
Lucifer: Oh, a drunk/tipsy MC? How amusing. He sits in his seat as MC starts feeling up on him, telling him the things they'd do to him, and all he does is just sit there with a smirk on his face and his arms folded. He waits until they're done, and he replies..."My turn." He pulls MC close, purring and whispering in their ear, describing just what he wants to do to them right at that moment. It seems MC is lost for words, but he locks them within his arms, letting them feel the bulge in his pants as he keeps going.
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mochinomnoms · 2 months
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I cant stop thinking about ptm Yuus first time with Jade, and Yuu not being able to handle just how loving jade is.
WHAT HAVE YOU UDONE TO ME..
Jades thoughts already are so unhinged, either you have to endure repeats of “i loveyou youyouyouyou i love you so much my pretty pearl aaaahfjfjsl” or “i need to bend them over RIGHT NOW!! LEMME SWALLOW YOUR MOANS UP MY DEAR PEARL PLEASE IM BEGGING JUST ONE CRUMB OF ATTENTION”
Yuu probably just assumes his thoughts would be relatively the same as theyre stripped bare, lying on their back on jades bed, after they’ve (FINALLY) confessed their feelings and shit, but what yuu doesnt expect is just how.. incredibly soft and loving his thoughts are rn??
Hear me out: his thoughts are so FUCKING loud whenever hes in the same damn room as yuu. It doesnt matter if yuu is at the lecture hall, the cafeteria, or even the library. The daydreams and love bombs, the cooing, the “LOOK THIS WAY PLSPLS PRETTY PEARLLL” practically DEMAND your attention!! I mean jade just (sadly) overpowers every other thought the people near you have, but usually yuu can just push back those thoughts after slamming their head on the walls shaking and crying.
Now that you’re both finally alone (jade rejoices) its oddly quiet.. to yuus surprise jades thoughts have quieted down., almost hazy in a way as you just hear echoes of “my pearl is just so gorgeous .. is this really happening?”
“Oh sea witch they have a birthmark right there? Placed so perfectly i could just eat you right up youre so cuteettee”
“i love you, my dear. Im so lucky to have you”….and yuu just??? At this point they cant even differentiate whats coming out of jades mouth or not. It the best mix if “omfg am i high rn??” and pure bliss.
They might get overwhelmed to the point of tears because no way.. you really love me this much holy shit and also.. i cant believe i actually fell in love with you even though i tried so hard not to..and just.. THESE TWO MAKE ME SOFT OKAY??
just wanted to share my thoughts!! because god i just know jade would just non stop praise yuu over and over again whilst yuu is trying not to combust from how red their face is
BTWW I cannot thank you enough for your amazing work😭❤️ i love youre writing so much its sl silly and also touching at the same time <3
No no no no anon you're so right, I'm so glad you see it cause that's the whole thing with Jade and Yuu in PTM. Jade's so unhinged and full of yearning for Yuu that it makes him a lil more insane in the head. It's like when someone fantasizes about what they would do if they hypothetically won the lottery and then actually have to figure out what they'll do with the money.
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Penalty Box— Trevor Zegras (Part Six)
SERIES MASTERLIST
previous: five
next: seven
SATURDAY, FEBRUARY 25, 2023
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yourusername it was up for a very controversial debate as to whether Z would make it to 3 games without a penalty, and now my golden boy has made it to 4!! AND THE DUCKS WON 3-2 WOOOO!!!
DON’T READ THIS PART IF YOU AREN’T Z!!
as proud as i am, imma need you to commit some sins babe for content purposes tysm <3
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trevorzegras DON’T READ THIS IF YOU AREN’T YN! no <3
yourusername traitor
trevorzegras i love you, too🧡
yourusername go away (that’s code for i love you)
trevorzegras (always?)
yourusername (forever)
user1 so proud!!
jamie.drysdale when did z do a maybelline commercial?
yourusername rq between second and third period
trevorzegras don’t hate me because i’m beautiful
jamie.drysdale @/trevorzegras don’t worry, there are many other reasons
user2 y/n always posts the most unhinged photos of z and i live for it
user3 THE THIRD ONE OMFG
_quinnhughes if you post these pictures of z please never post pictures of me
yourusername oohhh you’re next penalty they’re all going up
_alexturcotte proud of you man!
trevorzegras i’d like to thank the academy
yourusername @/trevorzegras the academy better be my new nickname
anaheimducks that’s our Z!!
yourusername he’s truly one of a kind
trevorzegras @/yourusername sap
user4 are there still bets?
yourusername there are many, many bets
colecaufield add me to the bet gc
trevorzegras there are much higher stakes now
jackhughes so many different bets
lhughes_06 it’s a los vegas high stakes lounge
colecaufield ADD ME TO THE BET GC
yourusername okay bossy🙄
user5 I NEED TO KNOW THE BETS
user6 i need to see the pictures that didn’t make the cut
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riacte · 5 months
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Space Opera AU dashboard simulator 2 (but there's plot if you squint) (probably worse than its predecessor)
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HAPPY BITRHDAY TO ME!! I TURN 7!!! :D :D :D <3 <3 <3 RD
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Happy 7th birthday Ren! :)
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Thank u FalsE!!!!!! :DDDDDD >.< RD
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... Why is my 17yo ET1blr mutual talking to a 7yo on Sunblr. I came here for analysis posts but apparently she's babysitting her cousin or perhaps a strangely intelligent dog??
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I mean, I would be worried if a 7yo was piloting the glider I race in 🤨
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WDYM THAT GUY IS YOUR RACE PARTNER? OMFG I AM SO SORRY
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Chat do you remember when we found RK and QoH's Sunblr accounts from when they weren't famous and were just two kids in illegal races. Because it was hysterical. Hands up if you thought falsewell was someone's canon url and not QoH herself.
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That interaction was pretty cute to be honest. Ren's still 7 the last I checked.
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[deep sigh] littlewood at the scene of the crime as always
#WHYYYYYYY is he chronically online #he needs to be stopped and locked up #i bet he scrolls through the treebark tag every day #he knows Too Much #do you think he brings up sunblr during dinner #and etho and bigb look at him like hes insane
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save me queen of hearts
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queen of hearts
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queen of hearts save me
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Congratulations on the prophecy!
[Beep boop, this is a gimmick blog!]
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what the actual fuck.
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i think i hauve the plague
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hi babes the demons in my head won so new fic!!
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i'm your biggest fan, i'll follow you until you love me, pa-pa paparazzi
pairing: the red king x blue stalker (they/them) (exterra 1 rpf)
summary: why are you as a bounty hunter so intent on hunting ren down? what do you want to do with him? pin him against a wall and kiss him until he's breathless and melting like putty in your hands?
word count: 10.1k
tags: enemies to lovers, angst, hurt no comfort, whump, ust, no actual smut, making out, blood, slight knifeplay, submissive rk, open ending
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Listen, I don't do RPF, I can handle Treebark (because I have eyes), but this is crossing a line. Especially after the accusations by RK. I think his evidence is pretty compelling.
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dead dove do not eat. i am aware this is a fucked up dynamic but it's fictional. it's not like the real blue stalker has a toxic codependent attraction to the guy they're assigned to kill (btw i mained qoh so i completely understand where you're coming from)
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oh.
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hey
so do you wanna kiss before the haters get to you?
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of course. can we get married
#love can be found on the battlefield in more ways than one #fave post #annoying treebark fans fuck off!!!!!!
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Coming out as a falsedog shipper is harder than coming out as gay
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TEN YEARS????
Time is not real
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I had vivid flashbacks. I feel faint. This post caused so much drama omfg. I need a treebark equivalent on my desk by 8am sharp next morning
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Coming out as a Treebark shipper is harder than coming out as bi
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WHAT THE FUFHUBFBFUOUOFFUCK
#HES IN OUR WALLS #HE STARTED THE SHIP #this is gonna sweep the next unhinged moment poll #??!?1!?!???!?!?! #HATE THIS LUMIAN GLOWY ASS #btw for non et1 mutuals: this man is literally bi #yeah hes really gay for his pilot. yeah we all know #theyre always holding hands and shit #edit: DID HE REBLOG THIS AT 7:30AM #IDK HOW PLANETZONES CONVERSATION WORKS #*conversion #listen i failed school 2 years in a row ok 😭
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Music video of the day is: R8cer Boi by Avril Lavigne!
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who the fuck is renn dog
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who has little wood
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why are y'alls twink racers larping as royals from medieval era planet earth
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sorry for calling the queen of hearts a twink. im sorry women
#im so done with yalls bullshit #who are these people #why do they show up in my tags
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hi! i just read misfire & omfg?😭😭 pathetic dieter is top 2!! i was wondering if you would consider doing an alternative to where the reader does engage??
Sweet anon, what a wonderful question.
The answer is absolutely, and I have, and also I may have written the bulk of this earlier today instead of doing my job.
Thank you so much for reading Misfire and your kind words! Without further adieu I present you: Misfire (Anon's Version)
Summary: Dieter gets waxed for a role and is way too into it.
Word Count: 1,494
Pairing: Dieter Bravo x GN! Reader
Rating: 18+ explicit
Warnings: 18+ mdni, body hair waxing, pain kink, humiliation kink, degredation kink, praise kink, sub!Dieter, dom!Reader, anal fingering, prostate orgasm, coming untouched, minimal aftercare, no use of y/n
It isn’t the stickiest situation Dieter’s ever been in, but it is still quite sticky. 
The last thing he expected for a Tuesday at 8am was to be ass naked on a cold esthetician table, hard as a rock. All for a stupid role about stupid Olympic divers.
Because your hands are so gentle, which is the sexiest fucking contrast to the sting your wax leaves as you rip it from his fuzzy asscheeks. 
His breath leaves him in little whimpers as your wax stick gets closer and closer to his entrance, and he’s drooling from his mouth and his cock at this point. 
Which is fine, since he’s on his stomach. And maybe he’s grinding into the medical grade sanitary paper that covers your waxing table, and trying to disguise his squirming as discomfort. 
It would’ve worked, too, if he didn’t have to wax every inch of the front of his body as well.
But now you’re telling him to flip over, and he doesn’t want to move. Any other time he’d be dying to get his cock out and swing it around. But you’re just trying to do your job, and here he is, leaking onto your poor little waxing table, soiling it.
With a heaved sigh, he rolls onto his back, clambering all awkwardly on the small space. You’re turned away from him, preparing the next glob of hot wax, and his cock throbs. 
“I’m sorry,” he says, quiet and shameful, and you barely hear him.
“What’s that?”
Dieter can’t say it again. He just grumbles and covers his eyes with his arm. 
“Oh. Look at you, you poor thing.”
Dieter’s blood runs cold at the sound of your teasing voice. Well, all the blood that isn’t in his dick. The dick that’s now dribbling another stream of pre-cum as it jerks in the air. 
“I didn’t mean to,” he tells you.
And he looks so pretty, with his wide brown eyes and his flushed face. But he’s anything but innocent, and you know it. 
“Did you not, Mr.Bravo? Was I just imagining you humping my table like a bitch in heat, then?” 
You watch his chest expand with a gasp, see the wheels in his head turning for a desperate attempt at getting him out of this unscathed. 
He’s going to be fun to play with, you think. 
“I’m so sorry. I’ll uh, I’ll go, and I’ll make sure you’re paid triple for the trouble— I can do this myself at home.”
He starts to move to climb down from the table, but you don’t let him. Your gloved hands press down firmly on each of his thighs respectively. His prick bobs and sputters at the contact, and you’re sure your grin is devious.
“Nuh-uh, you aren’t going anywhere, Dieter. You want to act like a needy whore, then I’ll treat you like one.”
There’s a split second where apprehension gets the best of you, and Dieter freezes up, and you think maybe all the debauched tabloid entries you’ve read about him aren’t true at all. Maybe you’ve made a horrible mistake, and he isn’t a completely unhinged, freaky sex fiend at all. 
But then his body goes lax and his eyes close as he whimpers. 
“Yes, yes please.”
You huff out a sigh of relief and let your hands smooth up and down his thighs. 
“There you are, good boy. You know your place, don’t you?” 
“Mmm-hmm!” 
He nods his head and looks back at you with not a sliver of an iris to be found. 
“Get on your hands and knees for me, then.” 
He’s so eager to comply, crinkling up the paper on your table as he flips to his stomach, then eases up onto his hands and knees. 
His back arches as he hangs his head between his shoulders, and his freshly waxed ass is gorgeously on display, all for you. 
“For such a naughty thing, you’re being awfully good for me now,” you say, swiping your gloved fingers along the back of his thigh. 
He shivers, and goosebumps break out all over his smooth skin, and you don’t think you’ve ever been this turned on in your life.
“I’ll be so good, promise,” he whispers. 
You hum and squeeze the meat of his asscheek. He pushes into your hand and keens, and you watch another clear bead pour from his straining cock onto the crumpled paper underneath. 
Your other hand reaches up to grab him and spread, and you’re filled with awe as his puckered hole flutters at the attention. 
“Oh god,” he sighs, slumping slightly, balancing himself on one hand as the other makes a valiant effort to wrap around his own prick. 
It falls just short, though, when you grab his wrist and pin it behind him. 
“Did I say you could touch yourself?” 
The noise that works from his throat is pitiful, defeated and impatient and pleading. 
“N—no, no, you didn’t. I’m sorry.” 
You squeeze his wrist harder, and watch his dick bounce wildly between his legs, begging silently for any friction at all. 
“That’s what I thought,” you coo. 
His breaths are coming in more ragged, now, and his hips wiggle with desperation. Having such an influential, powerful man reduced to a puddle under you rministrations sends you reeling. Mad with power. 
So, you throw caution to the wind, and hawk a mouthful of spit directly onto his hole. 
He jolts and gasps and his face falls against the table as his arm gives out on him. His ass tilts up even more, and he spreads his legs farther apart and whimpers as your saliva drips down past his taint and onto his heavy sac. 
“Please let me come,” he begs, “I need to come.”
“Aww,” you mutter, “so eager.” 
He gulps another lungful of air, stuttered and wet, and you realize he’s crying, little droplets streaming from the corners of his eyes and wetting your table. All of a sudden, you find sympathy. 
“You can come,” you say. 
He tries valiantly to reach for his aching prick, but your grip on his wrist doesn’t waver. 
“Ah-ah,” you tut, “you can come, but you’re not touching your cock.”
He groans, and at first you think he’s defeated, but his dick throbs between his legs and sputters another few dribbles. The paper below him is transparent now, soaked and soiled from pre-come and drool and tears and your own spit. You want to see him come so badly, make an even bigger mess, and he doesn’t seem very far off. 
His legs are shaking and his hips rock back and forth absentmindedly, searching for anything he can get and coming up short. 
So you relent, and you help him along. Your gloved finger presses against his hole and it damn near sucks you in, greedy and ready. 
“Oh god, oh shit.” 
You feel the warmth of him draw in the tip of your finger as the ring of muscle spasms and relaxes. You enter so easily, a smooth, slow slide until you’re knuckle deep and Dieter is rocking his hips back and forth to urge you to move. You press in and out in minute motions, barely drawing back before diving in again. 
And then you curl your finger, and he yelps, and his legs tense up. 
“Have I– have I been good?” 
His little hiccup of breath is sweet, pathetic music to your ears and you let out a satisfied hum. 
“You’ve been very good for me, Dieter.”
“Yeah– fuck. Please–”
“Come for me, make a mess for me. Be a good boy and come.”
You can feel it before you’re even done speaking, his tight hole clenching around your finger. His legs tremble with the force, pulled taught and strained, and his groan almost sounds pained as he finally releases. 
His cock jerks against nothing as rope after rope of his seed sprays your table, each streak just a little less forceful than the last, until the final few drops weakly ooze from his spent cock. 
He whines when you slowly slip your finger from him, and curls into himself when your hands leave his body. 
You round the table to look him in the eyes, sleepy and sated and red from the tears. 
“Okay?” you ask, disposing of your soiled gloves. 
He sighs, and you thread your fingers through his sweaty curls. 
“I’m good,” he tells you with a hoarse voice, “thank you. For uh– For all of that.”
You give him a sweet smile, and he returns it, so vulnerable here, curled up into a ball, shivering from his cooling sweat, and lax. 
You find your handy box of tissues behind you, and set the on the table beside him. 
“Now clean yourself up and we can finish your wax.” 
Dieter watches in disbelief as you leave the room with a nonchalance that makes him burn.
He aches with the hope that you'll let him return the favor next time.
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mixedup-sideblog · 1 year
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So Trigun Stampede episode 12…
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I say this with complete honesty - I think this is one of the BEST episodes of anime I have EVER had the pleasure of watching.
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My non-exhaustive list of reasons:
The desperate back and forth between brothers who love each other so much but are so fundamentally different.
The FIGHT SCENES OMFG - INSANE!
The soundtrack - incredible.
The each brother having an Angel wing so that when they are together they’re a set of ANGEL WINGS one black one white!! STUNNING!
The hand bite in the fight - peak sibling energy as many have said.
Knives being absolutely UNHINGED
The VOICE ACTING - Vash screaming Nai TORE through my heart!
Wolfwood getting his shit together to go help!
Meryl looks BADASS af now!
Milly officially in season 2 - please the og onlys can stfu about there being no milly now.
Meryl practicing saying newbie in a GRUFF voice LIKE ROBERTO DID TO HER 😭.
Vash playing that single piano note over and over - heart torn and in pieces!!
Finally the FREAKING family photo - make me cry more studio orange I dare you!!!
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Honestly everything about this episode was just FUCKING AMAZING AND I CANNOT wait for season 2!!! (Please god let there be one!).
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ventique18 · 8 months
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"His father... Levan's nowhere to be found, if something happens to you, then what of this child?"
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"It is exactly because I am a mother, that I MUST stand my ground."
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"If I agree to this "duel", then those humans' focus will solely be on myself. During that moment, all of you must escape with the egg."
Lilia and Baul reject her plan, insisting that they're sworn to protect their princess no matter what. Meleanora only looks at them and says. "You are injured everywhere. Are you saying you will protect me in that sorry state? Do NOT make me laugh." Then she threatens to burn them to the ground if they don't do as she says.
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Then she THROWS Eggleus to Lilia OMFG LOL! Lilia panicked and there was a whole ass animation of him picking up the egg. "Why are you so violent! What if you break the egg?!"
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"Lilia, Baul. I hereby give you a royal decree. With the egg, flee from Wild Rose Castle (Nobara) and seek refuge in Castle Black Scale (Kokurinjou). I will not tolerate any disobedience. Then, GO!"
OMFG MOTHER, NO! She just sacrificed HERSELF so she'd be the only casualty, if worse comes to worst! OMG! This reminds me so much of GloMas Malleus. They may act cruel and unhinged, but deep in their heart they love so FIERCELY that they're willing to sacrifice their own life if it means saving those they care about.
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Hey love! Can make a fake Instagram with face claim Paola Cossentino (paola_cossentino on Instagram)
not sure if i like this blurb but i hope you do !! paris show 🥰🥰
CONSIDER SUPPORTING ME <3
ask me anything | masterlist | likes and reblogs are appreciated !
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yourinstagram I was on my way to buy some flowers for you (in Paris) 💐
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harryfan1 so cuuuute
gemmastyles I miss you already
harryfan2 OMGGG HARRY IS HERE ALREADY
mitchrowland I wish you bought flowers for me
↳ harryfan2 i love their friendship so much
↳ harrystyles Heyyyyyyyyy
↳ harryfan3 HEEELP HARRY
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grapejuiceharry i wanted to gatekeep this but since i just saw yn’s last post… i caught the cutest moment between our favorite couple this morning 🥺
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harryfan1 OMFG ARE YOU KIDDING
harryupdates that really is so cute 🥺
harryfan2 i can’t believe you were gatekeeping this
harryfan3 i just hope their privacy wasn’t disturbed
harryfan4 oh to have a boyfriend who would give me a bouquet of flowers in the streets of paris
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allthingsharry YN via instagram stories ! seems like they visited the tower but harry was too cool to recreate this iconic moment
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harryfan1 ISTG
harryfan2 i can’t stand him sometimes
harryfan3 anne and ben winston were there too aw
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harryupdates “I mean he shouldn’t be doubting if you love each other, right? He should just get on one knee and drop the question, that would be my advice. But I don’t know much about proposals, or do I?” Harry reading a sign that said “My boyfriend hasn’t proposed to me. We’ve been together for 5 years”
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harryfan1 and then he said “if he doesn’t propose soon he’s trash trash trash” 😭
harryfan2 oh boy i feel like he’s hiding something
↳ harryfan3 like what
↳ harryfan2 like he popped THE question 😭😭
↳ harryfan1 omfg
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enews It will never be the same as it was because Harry Styles might be officially off the market 😢💍Link in our bio to read the details
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harryfan1 WHAT???
harryfan2 i know you guys aren’t believing e!news
harryfan3 if this is true and they leaked it i’m going to be very sad
harryfan4 CONGRATS HARRY AND YN
harryfan5 i won’t believe a thing unless i see the ring on her finger
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yourinstagram Ask us how Paris was 🥺
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harryfan1 OMFGGGGG
gemmastyles THERES NO WAY
jefezoff 🥺🥺🥺🥺❤️
annetwist Congrats my loves 🥰
harryfan2 SEE THE RUMORS WERE TRUE
harryfan3 HARRY IS GOING TO BE A HUSBAND ???
harrystyles It was spleandid, if you ask me x
↳ harryfan1 YOU LITTLE SHIT
↳ harryfan2 HES UNHINGED
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harrystyles Love On Tour. Paris. July, 2022. 💍
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harryfan1 THIS IS FIANCÉ HARRY POSTING
annetwist ❤️❤️
harryfan2 HE REALLY ADDED THE EMOJI I CANT
niallhoran Congrats mate ❤️
↳ harryfan3 MY NARRY HEART
yourinstagram Pinch me 🥺
↳ harryfan1 she’s so cute i can’t
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sameschmidtdiffname · 28 days
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my most most most unhinged headcanon (and this may be the swift fan in me) is that while the fandom consensus is that peeta is the resident swiftie, and katniss warms up to her I think it’s the other way around. taylor started in country music and is known for storytelling songs, that’s right up katniss’s alley. and no offense to her but she has the unhinged intensity of a swiftie. She avoids listening to Peace and You Are In Love once she starts falling for peeta because they’re causing too many emotions.
peeta is also a fan and comes to love her and has a whole katniss playlist .
Their couple song is Daylight.
Omfg???? I LOVE THIS?????
No because Peeta and Katniss would 100% make playlists for each other. Beetee just starts sending cassettes to them in bulk because he's tired of getting a new order once a week. "Oh hey, if you're sending a couple on the next shipment to 12 can you just add another anyways? Sorry!" Yeah, sorry. Sure. Just take the whole bulk, assholes.
If Katniss ever starts performing, she would absolutely have a set-list solely dedicated to love songs she could dedicate to her pretty, lovely husband there in the front row. I'm sorry, Katniss would 100% be a lover girl. She has daisies in her hair from her husband braiding it, she would absolutely go insane with love. And I could see her being a bar performer at some point post-war. At first it would probably be a bit of a drunken fling of a deal, she has a couple too many that leads to her getting coaxed onto the stage and singing for a little while, then the bars and event planners are begging her to perform. She would never do it in front of a large crowd like in the Capitol or anything, but when people call her the Mockingjay again around 12, it's an endearment and reminder of her father instead of a name of war.
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