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#this made me miss tattoing
doki-doki-imagines · 10 months
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Tags: smut, AFAB reader, oral sex (reader receiving), choking (male receiving)
author comment: here I am again. I always fall for the same rabbit hole that is Michael Kaiser. Save me. Meanwhile I hope you'll enjoy reading this.
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"Needier than usual honey-" The blonde guy under you sing-sang "Missed your boyfriend's cock so much?" You hate when Michael acts like that, mostly because he is right. You missed your boyfriend so much it made your skin itch, you just wanted your breaths to mix, to have his hot lips on yours, to put your tingling hands on him. That’s why when Michael put a foot into your shared apartment, you just took his hand and pulled him into the bed, sat on his lap for a make-out that didn’t last as long as your boyfriend would have liked to, pushed him flat on the mattress, blonde hair sprawled on fresh covers, and with his usual annoying smirk framing his face, kitty-like eyes playful and ready to tease you.
Here you are now, tracing the engorged vein on his neck, your lips plump and stinging from the previous make-out session, your tongue lapping at his neck, softly sucking and kissing his pale skin, you'd like to go slower, to enjoy fully your partner's body after so long, but you really can't and maybe Michael can't too, the erratic rolls of his crotch into your warm core so soon a telltale sign that maybe he missed you too, hidden under all that arrogance. "Slow down liebe, I'm not going anywhere" You feel his strong hand on the back of your head, his fingers twitching in your hair trying not to hurt you. Fuck you wish you'd be able to slow down. You bite his freshly shaved neck, you can taste his sweat and feel his pulse, his cock twitching under your covered core, the thin undergarments you’re wearing the only barrier between your bodies. Meanwhile, Michael groans under you, trying to turn his head to loosen your grip on his neck, his tattoed hand grips your right thigh, making your rock harder on his lap, while the other hand grips your bum as hard as he can, squeezing and slapping, the sound a melody in his ears.
“Fuck Micha-“ a whimper escapes your mouth “I want you, want you all” A harsher slap hit your butt and you both groan.
“On my face, sit on my-fuck” Michael doesn’t even finish the phrase, already pushing your thighs towards his face, his index hooked on your panties, revealing finally your pussy.
“Cover your mouth and I’ll stop, you’re warned” He’s dead serious, Michael’s blue eyes so intense and your brain so inebriated that you can only nod.
Michael’s tongue is eager, licking your pussy like the finest beverage of his life, good enough to make you grip his hair and push him impossibly close to you, riding his tongue and setting the rhythm, your body squirming, more desperate than you’re both used to. You would be worried about suffocating him if Michael wasn’t so insistent on keeping your hips anchored on his face, his tongue never sitting still, his nose wrinkled and his pupils blown in ecstasy; he loves so much being used by you.
The orgasm is so near that some tears start to roll down your face, you lick some away and at that moment you feel it, his hips grinding into the air, his cock slapping onto his abdomen, precum already staining his abs.
“Micha!-Stop, I wanna-“
“I know liebe, fuck-shit-“ You try to pull away, but his strong hands don’t give you enough space for movement “just a tiny bit more-“ You finally pushed your core away from his face, but his tongue is following your warm pussy, his hot muscle licking thin air, a string of your pleasure still link you.
“Wanna cum on your dick Micha-“ The groan he lets out after hearing your words can’t even be described as sinful; it isn’t enough.
“Fuck, hop on my dick like a horny bunny, show your emperor how much you want to be fucked dumb” You almost want to cry when he finally penetrates you, he is stretching you so good it’s almost hard to breathe, the broken breath you hear after grinding on him a clear sign that your boyfriend is on your same boat.
“Liebe I won’t last long, you are so tight, fuck- choke me!” And you do, your fingertips follow the thorns on his arms, and the touch lingers a little before you grip his neck with both your soft hands.
You do as he taught, thumbs under his Adam’s apple, fingers tightening on his jugulars hard enough to fog his brain, soft enough to hear the safe word.
But you must be doing a good job, his eyes rolled back, and the meow he let out a telltale sign of his impending orgasm.
His hips stutter under yours, a slow rhythm is long forgotten, he manhandles your hips upwards so he can reach that point, the one that will make you cry harder, make you sigh like a fool for his cock meanwhile, his sinful broken moans give you goosebumps, you both losing yourself in the throes of pleasure.
Your thighs give in too tired to keep going, but Michael has long regained control, his hips doing most of the work, abusing your sopping wet hole so fast you almost jump off him, the indents of his fingers will leave nasty bruises on your skin.
It’s when you are near your apex that you let go of his neck, red bruises already evident on his neck even under the tattoo, fingers crawling to his cheek to hold his face, the softest gesture ‘till now. He looks at you, shocked to have his airways free so early, he tilts his head a bit, looking for your next move, but never slowing down his thrusts.
“I missed you so much, darling” It’s soft, almost a whisper and Michael can still hear it, the sadness, the loneliness, the weight those words carried. Sadly the blonde’s brain is fucked too good to be able to form a coherent sentence, thank God his heart gave him a helping hand.
He lifts himself up and kisses you, lips slotted with yours eating every broken moan you make, hands now pushing you into his hard body, slotted perfectly, mouths never leaving each other, oxygen useless when you can both live off your shared love.
That’s how you both cum, in each other arms, copious tears rolling down your cute face, fat droplets of sweat on your partner’s face.
“I missed you too liebe” He swipes the hair that stick on your face, his voice as sweet as honey. You nod and feel some other tears staining your face, you kiss him again, hard, you want to imprint the memory of his lips on yours. Michael kisses you with equal passion, rolling you under his body, breaths heavy and still broken.
But you both know the night ahead of you is still long.
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hollyhomburg · 3 months
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I haven’t had an idea about hybrids in a long long time but 🥺 what about pup hybrid koo who gets abandoned by his owners for being too high energy, who waits by the door every day for them to come back, doesn’t like to talk to other humans because they’re not his owner but then slowly, the volunteer who comes into his room to talk to him every day and eat his meals with him and feed him treats starts to chip away at his heart and adopts him.
only to have him wake up Literally lying on top of them, deal with him breaking out of the house and following them to work, everywhere- jk is just so worried about being left behind again but! It’s a good thing his owner is really understanding and doesn’t mind that he’s a clingy little puppy.
And of course Doberman! jk is also still covered with tattoos just like irl jk 🥺 big floppy ears hanging over his face, the breed and tattoos usually turn people off from adopting him because Dobermans you know- they’re /protection/ dogs, they don’t see jks wide terrified eyes hidden behind his big ears. They just see the tattoos and piercings and walk the other way. Im imagining the first time jk ever falls asleep on the m/c, head on her lap, her fingers rubbing against the spot on the back of them where they’re sensitive and tingly saying to herself “at least he didn’t doc your ears, I would have expected- given the other /modifications/ he made to you, that he’d have done that. At least he had the decency to leave them alone”
And she asks cuz of course she does, why jks old owner covered him with tattoo’s and maybe she should have waited until he was more awake but jk just says “liked to come with hyung to work, saved his best designs for me”
Maybe years later they have a run in with Jks old owner and it’s one of the other boys, tattoo artist yoongi maybe? but 🥺 jk finally gets his closure because he finds out yoongi didn’t abandon him he just got into an accident and was in a coma for 6 months and then had 18 months of re-learning how to walk after that. How to do art, how to tattoo again and yoongis finally back on his feet. Even when he was in a wheelchair yoongi never stopped going to different shelters to try and find Jk. Yoongi never gave up looking for his pup 🥺
Imagine tattoo artist yoongi with arms full of pretty floral tattoos in the same style as the ones on jk’s arm 🥺 and the m/c once again questions him about it and jk gives her the honest answer of “I asked for them”
Maybe jk is now faced with the horrible choice of being the one who leaves his new owner who he loves a lot and going back to the person who he once missed more than anything! Of course his little pup brain just comes up with the simple solution! They both just have to move in together to look after him! That way he gets both!! And only- the m/c and yoongi are really opposites- but they decide to try and make being roommates work if only because jk deserves it.
And maybe yoongi starts taking care of her too because he always did let jungkook depend on him lots 🥺 for cooking and brushing out his long fluffy hair and showers after boxing class. And yoongi fusses because around her work schedule she forgets to eat a bunch and he ends up going to drop off lunches because honestly- the tatto shop kinda runs it’s self since namjoon and taehyung took over during yoongis accident- they never met jk because they only bought into the business after yoongis accident when he had to sell off half of it to cover his medical bills (I’m picturing calico mini- a new addition, who took over jks job of checking people in for their appointments and answering the phone)
But anyway back to yoongi and his babying It’s natural for him to say “up!” To her (a total accident he swears) when she’s wearing a soaked shirt after coming in from the rain, blushing hard, but kinda grinning when she follows obediently. Because jk always liked it when yoongi would dress him 🥺 hyungs perfect little puppy doll all pliant and good. And it would be okay if only she didn’t slip up too! Accidentally calling yoongi a good boy on more than one occasion or going in for a “good pup kiss” cuz jk is like- kinda a kissy puppy, likes good morning kisses and thank you for putting your dishes away and “I missed you cuz you just peed kisses and I was worried a monster was gonna eat you in the bathroom” kisses. Jk has them both very well trained.
Of course he’d tease her endlessly for that. “Maybe we should get you a pair of puppy ears for Halloween if you’re gonna listen to me the way that jk does” “yeah? I’ll get you a pair of kitty ears and tatto whiskers on you in your sleep” only what if one day yoongi reveals he actually does have whisker tattoos they’re just black light 😭
Only why don’t they kiss each other the way they give him good boy kisses 🥺 why don’t they cuddle each other like they cuddle him??? Why don’t they good hands the way they hold hands with him when he goes out so that they don’t get lost! Jk has to remedy this right away 😠 he can’t loose either of them ever again so he’s gotta set them up!!!
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Hello! Are you hyperfixated on RedactedAudio?
Do you want (need) to know who to follow to cultivate your dashboard and feed your gremlin brain good, good boyfriend roleplay content?
Cool, I’ve got you, and I’ve got hyperlinks. Buckle up.
(Note: This is by no means a comprehensive, objective, or complete list. I've only been in the fandom for six months or so. I have biases and favorites and limited time. I hope to update this list periodically, and if you feel I've missed someone, please feel free to reblog with your additions! I just would have loved a guide like this when I got into the fandom back in August and wanted to spread some positivity~!)
Fanfiction:
@angelnoodlesoup: she/her
Sophie is just one of the sweetest David stans that's ever existed who writes, like, the sweetest things about him. Her posts are just going to make you feel warm, fluffy, soft things in your heart area; give into the sweetness. Highlights: Sophie writes this adorable timestamp series of vignettes exploring Davey and Angel's day, but I'm particularly attacked to their David/Angel neighbors to lovers AU~
@arrowfleur
I was actually going to put Max in the visual content portion of this post, because they post delightful Redacted edits on Tiktok (under the same username, highly recommend~), but then they made a uquiz that gave me an existential crisis, so here we are. Highlights: This quiz sent my whole server for a loop and has made me reconsider my relationship with Lovely as a character and kin; it's a great time.
@batch-of-pengwings: robin/bird, she/her
Robin, an absolute sweetheart who makes all the fun ask games that keep the community interconnected and thinking and talking which is just really sweet and fun in the best way. Highlights: The Winter Wonderland game is the one who went around most recently, and it’s so fun to engage with the fandom and discuss who we think is stupid enough to get their tongues stuck on a telephone poll~
@bicyclepainting: they/them
Clover, the fandom's resident Smartass, doing the lord's work and reminding us all how fucking smoochable Aaron is on a regular basis on top of being the coolest astrology nerd don't give them your birth chart you will be perceived /lh Highlights: No one is doing Aaron/Smartass like they are; like, read and absorb the delicious, domestic delight that is them. I also recommend their deep dives into the Redacted bois signs, if you're into that; they're very thorough and fun to read!
@cashandprizes: she/they
My Lexi, my queerplatonic soulmate… She is on a quest to dissect and critique fandom brick by philosophical brick, and I both love her and fear her in equal measure. (That’s a lie, I love her infinitely, more than anything, but she is in fact incredibly intelligent and intimidating.) Highlights: Come for the scathing insights into gray-morality and DD:DNE’s place in fiction, stay for the stripper!Gavin fic they’re working on and their sequel to Lasko’s SexTember audio because she really wanted to make him cry
@ejunkiet: she/her
EJ, the very first of my Redacted loves~ Not only is EJ an endless well of kindness and positivity, but she also writes fucking bomb ass everything. You get angst, you get smut, you get fluff- We stan a multitalented, ace queen. (She also writes really cute CastleAudios fanfiction and original stuff as a cherry on top.) Highlights: EJ writes just some of my favorite David/Angel smut; she captures Angel's little shit nature perfectly. She's also written the sweetest thing of Damien meeting Huxley's moms that I can't get enough of~
@dominimoonbeam: she/her
Domini, truly one of the pillars of the fandom. I don't know what'd we'd be without her fantastic fics or her original novellas or her fantastic, beautiful, rarepair-creating brain. Highlights: God, there's too many to choose from! There's the Sam/Darlin fake dating AU that has us all gripped by the proverbial balls. There's the David/Darlin tattoo shop AU that has me frothing at the mouth because tattoo artists are stinkin hot. That's not even getting into their Cam/William fic, because god, that is such a good rarepair. We love two immortals finding love with one another, we really do. My personal favorite has got to be their Huxley/Darlin piece though, because Darlin gets to be cute and awkward and so, so loved in it.
@frenchiefitzhere: she/her
Frenchie, the fandom's unofficial (but basically official) Marie Greer, not only a gorgeous writer but also the creator of the most fantastical and unique fansongs (who makes original audio content to boot~) Highlights: We would be nowhere as a fandom without the Marie/Colm greer backstory and saga or her audios as the Greer Matriarch herself, but personally? Her Imperium!Lasko/Adam fic kind of changed my life, I'm kind of obsessed with it.
@friendlyfaded: he/him
Miles, the king and professor of the rarepairs! Beware, you will leave his blog wishing for fics for a ship that doesn’t actually exist yet. It’s unavoidable when you read the careful, creative, thoughtful way he considers seemingly silly pairings and makes them gorgeous. Highlights: I recommend his whole rarepairs with prof tag for a snack and his Sweetheart/Lasko/Milo fic for a whole meal~
@gingerbreadmonsters: she/her
Ginger, literally one of the sweetest, friendliest people in the entire Internet. I cannot adequately describe the absolute magnificent poetry of Ginger's prose, so you just have to read it for yourself. You will not be disappointed. Highlights: Ginger's Milo/Sweetheart series is for if you're feeling sweet, and her Vincent/Lovely/Gavin/Freelancer foursome fic is if you're feeling spicy~ Or if you're like me and are longing for an character we'll never see again, you can read her gorgeous, Doctor Who-inspired look in Marcus's mind.
@glassbearclock: she/her
Beans, also known as the best Milo/Sweetheart writer in the game. Their banter is taken from the mouth of god and first name Erik last name Redacted himself, and you could not convince me otherwise. Highlights: I’m a big fan of her sweet, wholesome, Jewish!Milo sick fic, but aYO her Milo/Sweetheart first date fic is so good y’all like goddamn Sweetheart phases through their door and makes Milo faceplant it on accident man that shit is so good
@horrorscoupes: they/he
My beautiful, darling Lotus, my gloriously deranged brother in arms (affectionate). The way they write each and every d(a)emons is just so -chef kiss-. Highlights: I think about their Regulus/Doll fic, like, literally every day, it's just yummy and depraved. Though, for a true taste of genius, for a galaxy brain treat, you've got to read his Shark!Vega/Pet masterpiece.
@k9rage: he/xi
My beloved Calico, our helpful Image Description fairy. He is just so cool and writes the most glorious smut like the world has ever seen. As of publishing, he's writing a Vega/Lasko street racing AU that's gonna be just smoke ash cinder fire hot. Highlights: You need to read his Damien/Gavin waxplay fic; like, this changed my life, I think about it daily. Ooh, AND his Aaron/SmartAss/Gavin threesome fic, because he didn't do all that thinking and imagining for us to not appreciate it. I'm also reccing @calicostorms, his other blog and spotify, so you can get at his stellar Redacted character playlists!
@lovelylonerliterature: 
Lovely, absolute stand-out writer in the fandom! Would you believe they have a whole (as of posting) 95 works for the RedactedASMR fandom on AO3? There’s <2000 fics, which makes Lovely a whole five percent of the fanfiction on their own. That’s wild and so hella cool. Highlights: Literally everything they write. Explore their extremely well done masterlist, it’s beautifully put together, and you’ll find something you love. (I’m particularly fond of the Darlin/Vega fic they wrote based off of one of FriendlyFaded’s posts~)
@romirola: she/her
Dr. Romi, the one and the only and one of the legitimate sweetest goddamn people that has ever existed. You've never met a more polite, darling person in all your days. How did she write all these thousands of words of art while getting a doctorate? God, I wish I knew... if only we could also be so beautiful and wonderful and accomplished. Highlights: You haven't existed until you've read her Milo/Sweetheart Tangled AU; like, what are you doing here? GO. (I also deeply recommend her found family Shaw Pack + Sam fic, if you're looking for something that's still ongoing!)
@sealriously-sealrious: they/them
Chrys who writes- no contest I think we can all agree- the best Huxley that this fandom has ever seen. He is just so well-explored and so multifaceted, just the top-tier himbo content we all need and deserve. Highlights: Huxley and Freelancer at the aquarium, Huxley and Freelancer going camping, sfw, nsfw, whatever you want, we've GOT. (There's even some imperium!Huxley, if you're so inclined >:))
@starlitangels: she/her
Starlit, another absolute powerhouse of the fandom. Just look at this masterlist, I think there’s something here for literally every character. That’s what babes call RANGE. Highlights: The way they explore the Shaw pack is so fun; I’d highly recommend her fic exploring Gabe and his backstory or her fic exploring the Shaw’s future pups~!
@taelonsamada: she/her
A pillar- or should I say fence post?- of the fandom and just an utter peach. Always has a nice word to say and says the best nice words about Sam and Darlin- Highlights: Her nsfw Geordi/Cutie fic holds a special place in my heart (the blindfold? the gag? Be still my beating heart), but you haven’t lived until you’ve read her Shaw-centric Ranch AU~!
@teasandcardigans: she/her
Mads, another lovely creator that could be in either section of this post- that's how talented she is! Not only is she a lovely writer but she also designs the most fun Redacted stickers! Also, she's got the only Redacted fan tiktok that Erik has confirmed seen and liked, can't not mention that it's so cool Highlights: Honestly, there's too many to mention! A really popular of hers is a "What If" echo-esque reimagining of everyone's stories which is so fun, and my personal, biased favorite is her Alexis & Gavin fic hear me OUT-
@the-sugar-crash
Cait, out here doing the most and the best. They’ve run the Redacted Winter Gift Exchange for the past two years, connecting blogs who might have never spoken to each other, inspiring creativity, and spreading holiday cheer~ Highlights: I recommend taking a look-see through the “Redacted 2022 Winter Gift Exchange” tag- much thanks to Cait for making it possible- to consider if you’d like to join next year! Until then, there’s a compilation of their cute headcanon posts to inspire you!
@zozo-01: she/her
Zo, one of the sweetest people in the fandom~ Not only is she a fantastic writer, but she is also one of the friendliest people in the space! Constantly excited and supportive and positive and a joy to follow and befriend. Highlights: Her Sam/Darlin Deity AU is going to change the world and break some hearts, I just know it. (Just like her Alexis and Darlin meeting fic broke mine-) If you're not up to getting your heart broken and just want a friend, I recommend asking her about her Powerpoint of Bollywood scenes that could be Sam/Darlin moments~!
Fanart:
@andr0leda: she/they
Androleda’s art is so gorgeous in that most of them are uncolored or working with a smaller palette, and it just makes those colors stand out and the line work all the more elegant. Highlights: Their wolf!Darlin piece got so popular, and you can see why! It looks like the cover of a really cool YA fantasy novel. Also, her Sam/Darlin art just melts the heart- the gentle hand, the key around the neck-!
@artbykays
Kays, a fantastic artist who plays around with the prettiest, brightest colors and has the prettiest (hottest) fem listeners. They also have super fun Redacted playlists! Highlights: Their Sweetheart, Valentina, is kind of smokin hot, I mean look at her, but also good lord, have you seen their Warden like lock me up anytime hello-
@belovedbow
Bow’s art just makes me so soft and gooey inside I dunno. Their art is so pretty, and they always have the most expressive faces. Not to mention the colors- like, Bow uses the simplest but most emotionally evocative shades of pinks and blues that make me inexplicably feel things, and I love it. Highlights: Literally all their Davey/Angel is the sweetest, but I also have this deep fondness for their imp!FL and Vindemiator pieces, because look at these deep, mournful blues, they’re beautiful!
@cascadiiing: they/them
Atlas creates the most beautiful, squishable, smoochable characters on top of being the most beautiful, squishable, smoochable (platonic) sweetie in existence~ they’re so sweet and friendly on top of being so talented at such a young age, and I would protect them with my life. Highlights: Their Sam kind of makes me so lovesick, I could barf- he’s just that pretty. Their Alexis/Christian art is fanart of my own fic, I’ll grant you, but it’s also so fucking pretty look at the dreamy colors and it MOVES-
@claracatlady
Where would we be without Clara, like honestly- What really stands out about their art is- other than the overwhelming talent- the obvious thought and joy that went into designing the outfits. Only the best from our resident fashion design student! Highlights: literally everything. If I must be specific, the David design pinned to their blog is utterly ahdhkakshdjsk, and I am particularly partial to their Alexis design, because I love my beautiful, possibly complex lady okay-
@fregget-frou : he/they
Mal has the prettiest Listeners; I’m lowkey in love with all of them~ I love the way he does such fluffy, voluminous hair, and I dunno, all their listener OC’s have this fashion model-esque glamour and posture about them that’s really attractive. Highlights: Of their listeners, Mal’s Angel has got to be my favorite. Look at this fluffy-haired cutie! Look at this menace! I would also propose to them, they’re gorgeous!
@gwenifred: she/her
Gwen draws the most gorgeous, swoon-worthy Huxleys and is just a big sweetpea to boot. Her and Pali sharing OC’s and art trades here and on Twitter is a testament to how friendly and sweet the fandom can be! Highlights: Everything she draws is gorgeous, but you haven’t lived until you’ve seen her animation work!
@ice-palace-art: They/It/He/Dae
Darby has some of the most beautiful designs, I can hardly stand it. He creates the most gorgeous, realistically proportioned characters and listeners, and they’re just really smoochable okay let me live- Highlights: It has this one piece of Gavin and Lasko having a sleepover that fills me with the warm fuzzies every time I see it, and their Aaron design fills me with longing I am hopelessly in love with their dad-bodded Aaron.
@itsdaifuku: she/her
Y’all don’t even know the little happy stim storm Fuku’s art sets me on; like, all her art is so cute and joyful and somehow colorful even when it’s in black and white? It just gives the vibe of life and vibrancy constantly? How does she do that? Highlights: Literally, everything she draws is gorgeous and sweet, though her designs for the Shaws and their mates are so S-tier and so cute. (I’m also particularly fond of her designs for Love and Alexis, my favorite characters, I’m biased, sue me)
@mr-laveau: he/they
Laveau, my favorite Milo kinnie~ (Yeah, I said it out loud; I’m callin you out.) Charming, thoughtful, friendly, much more talented than they have any right to be when they’re also so funny and sweet, AND also writing at their other blog @bratty-telepath. You’ve never seen such a double threat. Highlights: Literally, everything he makes. All his designs are colorful and gorgeous and filled to the brim with deliberate, intentional details (though I am incredibly partial to their Alexis and Darlin designs and the parallels he included between them.)
@nais-doodles
Nai is a fucking blessing unto this fandom, and we are not worthy. You haven’t really lived, haven’t experienced all the pure, positive silliness that this hellsite has to offer until you experience Nai’s Redacted Actor AU. It’s pure serotonin, and we’re all here listening to Boyfriend ASMR, I know we could use it. Highlights: Other than said AU posts (which really are so fuckin good), have you seen their drawing of Vincent and Sam’s Monarchal ball? Ooh, and if you go to their tiktok under the same username, you can see some of the really cool dating sim they’re working on!
@nanowatzophina: any pronouns
Na’no is not only a must follow on tumblr, but I also highly recommend their tiktok if you wish to wade through the horrid cesspool of that app (I say with tiktok as one of my top social media sites- we have a codependent relationship) Their art is super cute and expressive, and I get massive gender envy from the way he draws hair and teeth. Highlights: Her aspec Freelancer is just so close to my heart; I adore Avery so deeply. Also, the way they draw imperium!Vega and Pet makes my heart fucking melt and want to jump out my chest- the size difference, my god
@obsessivedino: they/them
Mint’s contribution to the fandom cannot possibly be overstated. Their art style is just so clean and neat and with the cutest expressions, and I love their designs so much, especially for the d(a)emon bois I just ahhhhh Highlights: If you’ve joined the official unofficial Redacted Discord server, you’ve seen their adorable stickers reminding you to kick that ass or hydrate unless you want to die-drate, and you haven’t truly embraced life unless you’ve seen their two-year anniversary masterpiece. Ooh, or pocket caelum!
@palilious: she/her
There is no Redacted fandom or fandom list without Pali, and we’ve all accepted that. Her style is so uniquely and instantaneously recognizable as hers, and everyone adores it, including but not limited to GBA, Nomad, and Cardlin! Highlights: Literally everyone she draws is so pretty, though I have a soft spot for her Vincent or her Nomad drawings if you’re looking for more VAs to listen to!
@pearl-kite: she/they
Kirehn has the most huggable humans and the most awe-inspiring d(a)emons. The way she draws the d(a)emons with constellations worked into the designs and color palettes is just so gorgeous and purposeful and thoughtful. Highlights: Their Vega is so frightening but beautiful, you just can’t look away from him. I’m also particularly in love with their Darlin!
@queendread
Do y’all ever do this thing when you see an ethereally beautiful person and you have no words, all you can do is giggle like a vapid schoolgirl(gn)? That’s me with all of Anna’s paintings: no words, just awe. Highlights: I don’t even really like Gavin, okay, he’s not my type, but lord above, Anna’s Gavin is something else. Their Sam also has those Captain America, boy next door good looks I imagined, it’s like they took him right out of my daydreams.
@ryokoaoi : they/them
Ryo has the absolute cutest, most adorable art style, one can barely handle it! Everything they draw is just so pretty and so colorful and detailed and sweet. (Except the sad things, those are less sweet but gosh they’re still so pretty.) They also have this Magic Swap AU that they design that is so fun to read about! Highlights: Their swapped! Gavin and Avior designs are so fun, I adore them deeply, and if you need something to cheer you up, you can always depend on their DAMN pieces that always include a little invisible Caelum to bring you joy~!
@slushrottweiler: she-they
There is nothing like seeing Slush’s signature blue linework on your dashboard, it’s such a sweet treat- or spicy. There are also very good, very spicy treats. Her blog is a magnificent roulette wheel of blue surprises. Highlights: I love their Sam/Darlin stuff, especially this one because wowee them shoulderblades, but their HuxDami BA piece takes the cake.
@spookybeandoodle
Spooky has my whole heart and wallet and my other heart if I had one I fell in love with their rich color palettes and shading and Alexis right away and had to commission them. Could not recommend enough, they were a treasure to work with~ Highlights: I’m not biased- okay yes I am but not now their Alexis is fuckin smoking hot but also their Cam might be my favorite Cam look at that smile-!
@sri-rachaa: she/her
Rae is such a treasure to this fandom, we hardly deserve her. Her art is so ethereally pretty and delicate? The way she draws hair and noses and silhouettes- her line work is just phenomenal. Everything she creates is just a delight to look at. Highlights: The Southern Siblings AU is a gift, a treasure, a boon that cannot be ignored. I’m also a big fan of her Lovely OC who is ridiculously pretty~
@tankwolf : she/her
June has been posting fanart for only two months, but I’m already absolutely obsessed. I just find her monochrome character portraits so visually engaging and interesting. I would love so badly to be friends with her listener OC’s… Highlights: …or more than friends, because her Sweetheart is something else good lord. I would just love it if June could stop putting the hot people in crop tops please (but also don’t cause whoa)
@terrazaurio
All the fanart Terra creates is so bright and vivid and colorful and expressive, they’re really such a treat to see and experience. I’m a sucker for the colors they use, cause it makes my lizard brain all happy and go “shiny pretty happy.” Highlights: Everything they draw with the Shaw Pack is pure dopamine, like this one of the bois and their mates hanging by the pool. I am particularly attached to this piece from Milo’s HBS, because they’re so fucking in love, your honor, I love them.
@thefablefoxart : she/her
Angelina’s Redacted couple series is one of the truest delights of the fandom; like, they’re so colorful and cute and just adorably designed. I’m also deeply in love with the way she does hair. Everyone just has really fucking good looking hair, and I can’t get over it-Highlights: On top of the aforementioned couple series, I just want to bring attention to this adorable chibi Sam that she drew- it brings me so much serotonin- and their Darlin, Kai who I wish would just give me a shot okay I have a Southern accent too-
If you’re reading all the way here, I hope you found the post helpful and smiled while making your way through it! Or both! The RedactedAudio fandom is truly one of my favorite spaces on the internet; it’s so intimate and creative, and I’ve found some amazing, perfect friends here, so I hope you will too 💖
again playing around with the formatting please stop hurting me tumblr I’m trying to be nice
If you can see this, I love you, and you’re watching me try to format this post so tumblr doesn’t cut off the bottom of it please ignore the Android behind the emerald curtain go about your day
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tare-anime · 2 years
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SxF Fanfic Recomendation (FicRec)
As expected, with the premiere of Anime, the fandom grows!! I really had trouble in keeping up with the fics. But I’m delighted nonetheless. 
Thank you for all the hard works, fanfic writers!! I’m sorry I can’t read them all, but I’m sure all are awesomely written!!
Now, below are my new favorites, that mostly will be TwiYor fics, and telling stories from my favorite tropes. For my previous rec, please go here
Identity Reveal: 
living on a knife's edge by calmthestorms (Angst, Hurt/comfort, Sharing, Anya’s kidnapping)
Even When You Pin Me Down by ChillChampie (Angst, TwiYor fight each other, implied Anya’s kidnapping, ambigous open/endings)
Open Contract by M_Writer_Of_Stuff (Hurt/Comfort, TwiYor help each other, hint of comedy)
all this, and love too by apopcornkernel (Comedy, Hurt/Comfort, TwiYor fight each other)
Bloodied Hearts by icarus_chained (injured/kidnapped Twilight. Badass Yor come in shining armor come to the rescue, with the help of their esperr kid. Hurt/comfort. angst. amazing. love this so very much)
dawn kiss the morning by Togaki (injured Yor. very soft TwiYor moment. Twilight wasn’t ready to open up, but he was trying. soft. beautiful)
it's been a long, long time by Puolain (post identity reveal. TwiYor help each other. Soft. hurt/comfort. Beautiful)
MISSION N: No More Lies by TETRACIDE (multichap identity reveal. angst, hurt/comfort, injuries, violence. love it)
Cabin Fever chp. 1 by Anonymous (what if Yor’s fight during the Cruise arc didn’t end like the canon did. beautiful. Hurt/comfort. fluff)
Your sweet lips on my lips chp. 6 by Peachiegirlie (Angst. Hurt/Comfort. Tiny bit of humor. Loid loves Yor so much. and vice versa. Beautiful.)
Sick fic:
Bad Things Happen Bingo - Spy x Family edition by Dulcito (different times when TwiYor got sick. Fluff. Hurt/comfort)
Mission Files: Family Forger chp. 8 by Lacrow (Yor got sick. but she still tried her best. and it made Loid soft)
Cabin Fever chp. 3 by Anonymous (Loid get sick. Yor takes care of him. hurt/comfort. fluff)
Jealous Loid:
chasin' your pretty thoughts by  synchronicities (cute)
I can’t help.... Protecting what’s mine (chp 8 of I can’t help) by Lacrow (hurt/comfort, beautiful)
Parfum Du Ciel by TheRemoteGamer (Yor use new perfume. Loid needed to know the reason. comedy. fluff)
Preservations by mika60 (one of Twilights WISE coworkers played with fire. tsk tsk tsk...... comedy.)
The Lullaby:
My Pain Fits in the Palm of Your Freezing Hand by Rasply (TwiYor, hurt/comfort, past sharing.)
Nightmares (Of Past and Present) by G33k (TwiYor, hurt/comfort, nightmare, past sharing)
Hold Tight, Never Let Go by alcorBEI (Anya got Nightmare, TwiYor comfort her. Hurt/comfort, light angst)
Other theme fics:
The Mystery of the Missing Sweater by Monoul (Yor and Anya, and Yor’s sweater. Fluff, cute!)
In her arms by merryjoys (Yor is the best mom. Anya and Loid love her so much. Fluff)
cut to the feeling by  persephonie (TwiYor, one bedroom, fluff, cute. Yor has a tatto.)
Man Down by Bluwwo (Yor’s first kill. Angst)
Till Death Do Us Part and All  by Storylover0513 (TwiYor, trapped in stuck elevator, past sharing, hurt/comfort)
tell me where to put my love by synchronicities (TwiYor, birthday, hurt/comfort, fluff)
juniper and lamplight by synchronicities (TwiYor, future fic, happen during Anya’s wedding, established relationship. old days TwiYor. sweet)
the way before by oceanicspirit (What if TwiYor had meet multiple times before they meet as Loid and Yor? Multiple mini fic/scenes. totally love badass Yor. Twilight was smitten from the start. heh.)
If You Like It Then You Should Have Put A Ring On It by ChillChampie (Loid finally give Yor the ring. For appearance, of course. heh)
A Double Loop, Pulled Taut by Zozoa (the engagement ring! fluff.)
That Which Makes a Pair by alcorBEI (Valentine day. TwiYor finally kiss!!)
Two Can Keep A Secret by smallestsenpai (TwiYor collage AU)
terrible people by JaMills (unexpected pregnancy. Twilight and Thorn princess relationship. amazing. Angst. Hurt/Comfort)
labours of love by the_sweetest_con (Loid having a crisis. Yor’s action calmed him. Fluff. Hurt/comfort. they kiss!!)
Enough by Frotu (Yor having a crisis. Loid’s action calmed her. Fluff. Hurt/comfort. they kiss!! and it’s as if this fic and ‘labours of love’ compliment each other. beautiful!)
Other character fic: 
Anya’s New Moon Nightmares by Ducksinsuit (A series. Anya had nightmare, and got comfort from different characters, with their own way. Fluff, comedy)
Real by FancyMancy (Martha easing up Becky’s insecurities on their way home from the Forger house. Very cute. We need more Martha!!)
austere. impervious. impenetrable by G33ks (Fiona and Frankie. Fiona trying to cope with her unrequited love. A very good Fiona fic.)
it's just the light coming on by yourendlessblue (TwiYor from Handler’s POV. Handler finally learns what kind of person Yor was. and how her idiot best agent was idiot. comedy.) 
Fic 1, Fic 2, Fic 3 by kuh (@hamham_kuku at twitter) (Mc.Mahon was the father figure for Yor. He took care of her, when she got hurt, and when she finally ready to start her new life with Loid)
and this fic rec will of course continue to next post....
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Hi! Can you do a Rindou x soulmate reader, a soulmate AU where the reader has a brother who's in a gang and she's really protective of her brother just like how Nezuko is so protective of Tanjiro, so her brother is getting beaten down in a fight and so the reader beats up the guy who was beating down her brother, just like how Nezuko beat daki up wit NO MERCY, she did the same😬 and literally just stood there with a disgusted face and broke the guys leg by her feet, just the same way Nezuko did to Daki.
And because of the tattoo that the reader has on their arm, Rindou recognized the tattoo since both of you guys are soulmates and have the same tattoo so her recognized it and knew that you were his soulmate. The reader is so protective of her brother and has the strength of Nezuko also the reader is
✨ DROP DEAD GORGEOUS ✨
a/n : is this what im seeing or someone finally requested me to write? HELLO ANON THANKYOU FOR THE REQUEST AAA *eats fist* i did a brainstorm on the concept of soulmates i hope you'll like this 🫶🏻💕
"The two people connected by the red thread are destined lovers, regardless of place, time, or circumstances. This magical cord may stretch or tangle, but never break."
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you and your brother have been together since you were so young, him being seven while you were just ten. your whole family got into a car crash leaving only two of you to survive in the cruel world. watching your brother grow, the protective side came with an instinct and even though now both of have grown up you were still protective over him.
"onee-san i'll be back late tomorrow. gang stuff" he said while munching on his chocolate bread that you made for him. you worriedly glanced at him and he understood that look very well. "c'mon onee-san, i'll be back before dinner. don't worry too much" he ate the leftover icing on his fingers and went to wash his hands on the sink. without turning your body, you spoke.
"ikeru. what if you get beaten up so bad huh? you got beaten up so bad that you can't even come back home, not coming home to me. is that what you want? i've been letting you do this shady gang stuff for some time, don't you think you should stop?" your tone was worrying and ikeru see no lies from your words. he will get beaten up at a daily basis, the only difference is either his knuckles are going to bloody from his blood or the opponents blood.
"fine nee-san. if it would make you feel better, i'll quit the gang and find a job. would that make you feel better?" he placed his chin on your head and felt your nodding. "so let this be the last time you're doing gang stuff okay? promise me you'll come back as soon as you say quits" you raised your red-tattoed pinky and locked his pinky finger with yours.
except that, he broke the promise.
that day, your brother didn't came back home. you tried to stay rational and thought his friends might've offered him booze but you know him. he would always update on his conditions to you. you tried calling him, messaging him. you knew little about his gang business but you did find their where their hideout is. "listen here little shit, i don't have time and the food for dinner is getting cold. i'll ask you one more time, where the hell is ikeru?" your gaze was cold, unfazed as the so called gang member was trembling under your threat.
"ikeru went out miss. i don't know exactly where but they did said they wanted to stay at the new bar down street" he said while stuttering a lot, your knife still on his throat. you released a heavy sigh and said thank you under your breath and dashed out. it's okay, you assured yourself. he might forgot to tell you, he's probably having a great time. just check on him and then leave, you said to calm yourself down. walking down the street, you saw a familiar bike you confirmed that was your brother's bike. however there was no sight of him. infact there was no sight of anyone at all.
you saw the bar the kid mention but there were too many people. too many, it looked like a crowd. crowd.. people.. the crowd was noisy as there was a fight on the center of the bar floor. standing on your toes, to your horror you saw your brother, ikeru on the floor all bloody while getting punched continuously while he remained unconscious and not moving. letting your body move based on adrenaline, you jumped on the bigger man's back and tried scratching him.
"oi what the hell?!" he easily threw your body across the room and your head knocked one of the chairs. standing up, you hissed but saw a bottle of beer on the counter, took it and ran at the man full speed then smashed his head with it. the glass shattered and the crowd grew wilder as if this was a show but you didn't care. all care thrown out the window, you approached your brother and checked his breathing. it was ragged, uneven but he was breathing. you held his bloody face near to your neck and silently sobbed.
you felt like a failure, no, you were a failure. what kind of sister just let's their little brother do this? you swore that all your life you would protect his life but here he is, almost at the verge at death and you wondered if only he wasn't a gang member would he be in the same situation now.
"onee-san?"
"yes ikeru?"
"run, onee-san. the guys are bigger than you, they'll kill you. run onee-san, my boss is coming please don't worry" he whispered againts the shell of your ear. you were fuming, furious. inhaling another breath, you said to him "don't worry they can't kill me if i kill them first" then you dragged his body to the nearest chair and sat him on top of it. "onee-san stop, please they'll kill you" he tried grabbing your wrist to stop you but his grip got weaker. ikeru's vision was blurry and he passed out.
meanwhile you, adrenaline pumped in your veins you took a wooden stool and knock one of the gang rivals with it. you recognized your brother's gang by the uniform so you could differentiate them. swinging a punch, the man fell down startled and off guard you took the knife you had and plunged his shoulder. looking him straight in the eye, you twisted the knife and deepened the wound.
the other men stopped what they were doing as they heard the screams of their man getting tortured by a woman half his size. you stand up only to get tackled down but you managed to kick his groin, grounded your knees on the floor and twisted his head with a headlock ikeru taught you while watching mma matches in television. ikeru's member started scooting away as the man averted their attention to you. "now, now girl. you might wanna calm down okay? knife's a dangerous weapon dont'cha think?" one of them said.
"shut the fuck up if you don't want my foot down your throat" you said before running towards one of them, climbed their back and bit his ears. they panicked a lot and tried to grabbed you but using your sweater sleeve you tied one their hands into the man's head making all of them lose their balance and collectively fell. you jumped from his back successfully landing on the ground.
one of them lunge towards you but you dodged him and knocked his nose as hard as you could making him coughing out blood. the crowd wasn't rowdy anymore as they watched the bloody murder you were doing. the rampage of yours didn't seem to stop because the guys kept standing up. the more they tried to stand, the more damaging your attacks were. you didn't had any ounce of mercy.
the guy that earlier was smashing ikeru's face tried to crawl away but you saw him "oh you're not going anywhere. come back!" you dragged his left leg back to the center of the bar floor. you lifted his left calf and stepped on his thigh, breaking his kneecaps. he wailed in pain and as you were going to do the same to the next leg, you felt a shiver down your spine.
"yikes, sweetie you did this by yourself?" a braided hair man asked you while coming through the crowd. the still conscious ikeru's members tried to bow down but some of them fell down as they grow weaker.
"my, oh, look at that. hello keizo is your leg okay? didn't i told you specifically not to barge in this area of ours hm~?" the braided man asked him while he was wailing in pain. you kept experiencing this shivering but you shrugged it for now. the braided man finally looked at you "hm, you might need to go to the hospital love. you're injured" you stepped away from him only up now to realize there was someone else behind him. he wore a black shirt, glasses and had blue and yellow highlights. he was gorgeous and you couldn't stop staring at him. he did the same too, unable to tear his gaze away.
"rinnie could you tell them to clean this up? we have to bring this girl to the hospital" getting a tch as a respond, he inspected all the injuries and observed the damage you did. on the men and on the facility. "im sorry" you said impulsively, and he looked at you confused.
the crowd was already dismissed as silence developed between the two of you. this was strange, you met this man two seconds ago and you felt a huge relief washing over you. you shouldn't even feel better when he's here, he might be a greater threat but you felt the opposite with him. it was like you felt comfortable with him, safe with him.
"it's okay, uh. your name?" his voice did wonders to you. it felt soothing and you actually wanted to step closer to him so you could hear his voice again but this time closer. "i uh y/n"
"okay y/n, im rindou haitani. could you tell me what just happened because the guy almost got killed"
"my brother" you walked to ikeru's cold body and saw the blood on his face started to dry up, making it smell foul. rindou scrunched his nose and tried lifting him up before gesturing you to follow him. "uh hey you think you could ride? you guys need like immediate medical help and using the car, you know. there's traffic and that" he kept averting his eyes somewhere else while talking to you and stuttered a lot. "oh yeah my brother's bike is here so i can go to the hospital myself"
"oh, where's the keys?" he said while one of his gang members reached ikeru's shoulder and took him away. you snatched the keys from ikeru's pocket earlier and you handed it to rindou. you were too exhausted to ride the bike anyway and you felt like you could trust rindou. strangely.
"okay if you feel like falling asleep just hug me so you won't fall" he said while reviving the engine. you did what he said and arrived at the hospital and almost immediately got into an emergency ward. your brother's bed was beside yours although you might discharge earlier as your injuries wasn't too bad. the sight of your brother being connected with so many wires scared you, it was like the time of the car crash where you thought he would leave you. your daydreaming snapped as you heard a soft click on the door and saw rindou with some flowers.
"oh hi. i thought you were asleep. here, uh some flowers and food. i don't know what you like so i bought a few types of- wait why are you crying?" rindou stopped his rambling and placed the items in his hand on the table so he could swipe your tears away. he was worried for me, he's so cute, you thought.
"it's just, i love my brother so much i really thought i lost him" he held your hand and in a trance you two could speak only with your eyes. you desperately closed the gap between the two of you and cried more on his chest. after a while your hiccups was disappearing slowly and your grip on his shirt too had loosened. he laid you back so you could rest while he studied your face.
people would be terrified if their first meeting was with yours, your eyes were bloodshot, knuckles bloody, lip busted and sweater dirty but you looked magnificent is his eyes. your black hair, perfect eye shape, nose, lips hell you had no flaw. rindou was the one who wanted to see the new club, his gut telling him that there was something, someone there. then, he met you and he was correct. the moment he saw you, he fell. hard.
he rubbed his thumb over your bandaged knuckles and kissed the pinky finger with the tattoo on it. rindou wasn't a man of superstition or any sort but he does feel that you were truly his. the same red matching tattoo on his pinky said it.
he only realized you had the same tattoo while you entered the doctor's room for an examination. he didn't believed in fate but he genuinely thinks that you're his soulmate. his other half. the only one for him.
he kissed your forehead to leave so you could rest but you held his tattooed pinky. "stay with me" you softly said. rindou smiled and climbed the bed with you and you instantly snuggled in his arm. you felt safe, he felt complete. you both were truly soulmates.
a/n : this might be the longest fic i've ever wrote i got really indulged
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seidenbros · 2 years
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Hello Neighbour
Requests are open | prompt lists for inspiration | Stranger Things Masterlist
So, this just happened. It's been in my head for... quite some time, but now it found it's way onto here. Bit of a pervy reader this time who didn't know how much she enjoyed watching and especially listening, so... yeah well. At least it's something short this time
Pairing: Eddie Munson x (perv) Female!Reader
Word count: 1055
Summary: Your next door neighbour caught your interest and you've been listening to him make music every night through the open windows, because it calms you down after a long day at work. What you hear tonight, though, is something entirely different.
Warning/Tags: shameless smut, dirty talk, masturbation (m + f), voyeurism, tatto artist eddie (only mentiones), utter filth I guess(let me know if I missed anything) | 18+ MINORS DNI
Naughty Naighbours Series: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
Smut under the cut
Ever since your new neighbour had moved in, you found yourself spending more and more time on the balcony to listen to him. He’d introduced himself as Eddie, tattoo artist and musician, so if the music was too loud, you just had to knock and tell him to turn it down a little bit. But you didn’t mind, not at all. In fact, you really enjoyed hearing him play, especially after long days at work, when you came home from a late shift, took a shower, and then settled on your balcony in the darkness, just listening to him. It was calming.
The last couple of nights, the music had been clearer due to him leaving the windows and the door to his balcony open to let the cool night breeze in. Temperatures had been climbing and you cooled down outside after your shower as well. Dressed in shorts and a top, hair still damp, you settled in your chair outside, casting your eyes towards the night sky. You were hoping to hear him play, but there was no music coming from his apartment. At least not music that he made. There was Iron maiden playing quietly in the background, but he’d probably turned it down due to it being nearly midnight.
You were a little disappointed, because his music had lately been the highlight of your evening, until you heard something else. You turned your head, craning your neck to look in the direction of his open door when you heard him moan again. It made you sit up straighter a little bit, because now you wanted to know whether it was your imagination, or if you’d heard correctly. And more importantly, whether he was alone or not. You couldn’t look into his apartment from where you were sitting, but due to the light inside and his door being open, you could see his reflection in the glass.
And there he was, all by himself, on his sofa in all his naked glory. You gasped when your eyes travelled down his body to his hand that was stroking his hard cock. Agonisingly slow, but the moans that left his lips were so sinful they made you squirm in your seat, arousal pooling deep between your legs, making you beg for release immediately. You should go inside, give him that privacy, but you couldn’t tear your eyes away from him. It had been so long since you’d been with a man, and in the last couple of days, you hadn’t had the time to take care of yourself. Right now, though, you felt so turned on by what you were seeing, more even by what you were hearing, that your hands started wandering over your body.
“Fuck yes… feels so good,” Eddie groaned, fisting his cock faster, head thrown back. Your own hands wandered over your breasts, tweaked the already stiff peaks through the fabric and you had to bite your lip to keep yourself from moaning out loud. You didn’t want him to find you like this. You already felt like a little pervert watching him. But it was too good a show to miss out on. You could take care of your guilty conscience the next day, bake him a cake or something.
“You like that… yes?” Eddie mumbled to himself, hips bucking up into his fist. “Such a good girl for me… taking all of my cock so well.”
His words did things to you that you couldn’t even describe. You were surprised by how wet you were when your hand vanished into your panties that you’d already soaked through. You gathered some slick with your index finger, before you rubbed your clit. Slowly at first, but you picked up your pace, clamped your other hand over your mouth to keep quiet.
You pushed your fingers deep inside you, eyes still fixed on your neighbour who was getting louder and louder. You imagined that it was him fucking you instead your fingers, imagined what it would feel like while you thrust your fingers in and out, the heel of your hand rubbing against your clit again and again, bringing you closer to your own release, while you were sure Eddie was getting closer as well.
His movements got more erratic, his words more incoherent as he thrust his hips to meet his fist.
“Fuck… fucking hell… So good to me…” He groaned again, head falling forward and for a second you were sure that he was looking right at you through the reflection, but you were cast in darkness, and even if he saw you, the damage was already done. “Gonna fill you up with my come… Gonna fill that needy pussy.” He was babbling now, moaning loudly as he came. Ropes of his seed landing on the floor as he was milking himself dry.
The visual, but especially the words you heard from him, his moans as he came, pushed you over the edge, your pussy gripping your fingers tight, as you rode your high, wave after wave of your orgasm pulsing through your body, and the hand on your mouth didn’t do anything to stifle the lewd moans.
Your head was still feeling a little dizzy when you opened your eyes a moment later only to find Eddie leaning against his balcony, dressed in his boxers, cigarette between his lips. You let out a shriek, nearly falling out of your chair. Your heart was racing in your chest, because of your post orgasm haze mixed with the feeling of being caught.
“Didn’t pick you for the peeping kinda girl,” he said taking a drag from his cigarette, eyes moving over your body. You felt so embarrassed as you scrambled to your feet.
“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to, but I just…” You shrugged your shoulders, not really knowing how to explain this, because you didn’t want to say out loud what the sight and the audio had done to you.
“You liked what you saw.” Eddie had no shame in putting it into words, making you nod slightly. God, you really wanted the earth to swallow you whole - until he spoke up again. “Next time just come on over. Then you won’t have to force yourself to be quiet, cause it’s actually a shame to keep those noises in.”
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Story Idea?!?!
Don’t know why I just made a whole song for Kidd and Law in a band 🎶 🥵🤭
Dont know where it came from but ummm 🤔 I think ima make it a one shot lol 😂
I just pictured Law on the mic 🎤 looking fine as hell in fishnet🥵 Kidd on the guitar screaming and growling with Zoro’s grumbly ass on bass, both their shirts no where to be found. Killer on drums just fucking shit up with a metal mask and light up drums for every beat that he hits !!🤭🤭🥵🥵🥵
TEASER ~~~
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The lights were low everyone’s breath gone waiting in anticipation. Your heart pumping against your chest, the sound so loud in your ears you were scared you’d miss it. Miss them.
But suddenly…
Red lights flash at the raspy growl of a thundering voice in the darkness, silhouette illuminating in fiery crimson.
NEED
Darkness once again, but cheers erupting like a volcano. Then bam! A green shirtless silhouette of the bass guitarist roars out like a an angry beast.
NEED
Standing in a void of excited chaos. A yellow beam hugged the edges of a singer that captivated the masses with low airy voice. Hungry. Needy.
Tattooed hands gripped at his throat like he would die without sustenance to aid him.
NEED’YA ~ Like a starving man! A mix of flashing red and green lights went from the floor to the ceiling. Exploding vertically in a frenzied cocktail as a flurry of screams were heard throughout as the tempo picked up a bit.
NEED!
NEED!
NEED’YA ~ In my fucking hands! 
Tattoed fingers clenched as he reached out at the crowd. Black ripped jeans hanging low with a spiked belt that forgot its purpose, with a long sleeve fishnet.
Ravenous voice flying out with a bit at the end. Singing a seductive song likely to trap all that stood near, no doubt claiming all attention.
A kaleidoscope of reds, blues, greens and yellows lit up the faces of the onlookers. Star struck as the song reached the high point of the tempo.
The wait was over!!
NEED
NEED
NEED~ You home tonight!
The masked man in the back serenaded with a smooth tone and a rolling of the drums. Each one he hit lighting up in a blue sparkle like lightning.
Spotlight on the lead singer as he slowly dropped to his knees. Slow and sensually he brought the crowd into his alluring snare.
Can’t ya see that I’m on my knees~
Crawling to a lucky group of fine ladies in the front like a predator in the grass.
Beggin’, Beggin’ Baby Please~!
Voice pleading in agony as he clutched at his clothes the woman in the front row visibly drooling. The bassist smirking as he whispered in a deep voice that had some people suck in a breath. (lemme get a taste)
Let Me Get A Taste
The red head bit out with a growl and strum of cords as the lead singer crawled to a specials someone. Tatted hand caressing a blushing face catching their full undivided attention as he dripped out. Voice like silk as he whispered.
Of those honeyed lips ~👄 
I Know You need it! 
Smirking as he stood up, being so close his pelvis was right in their face as he winked after rising. Walking back he grabbed himself with a cocky grin.
Yeah, I know ya need it! 
Drummer and bassist shouting in unison with a raise of their fists.
YEAH, YEAH!
The tempting lead caressed his body upward with a lick of his lips.
I Know YA Need it! Yeah~
I~ Know Ya Need It Too~!
Another wink before the guitarist screamed as he slide to the front of the stage on his knees. Cheers again.
I Know You Fucking Do! 
Drum roll paired with another melody.
SO LET ME GET A TASTE~
His name the surgeon of death for stealing the hearts of thousands without a seconds thought.
CAUSE I NEED’YA SO BAD~
Two lions cried again in synchronization.
NEED
NEED
Another sultry wave of his song.
NEED’YA ~ Like a starving man!
Lights flashing according to the tempo of each singer making all the selected fans thrilled at the little game. All the friends in your group tingling but you.
This music wasn’t your thing and crowds made you uncomfortable but… but now…
NEED
NEED
His song wavy, deep like a drug pulling you under.
But how ?!
NEED’YA ~! In my fucking hands! 
NEED
NEED
NEED~ You home tonight!
Oh no you and your friends were ruined.
What’s gonna happen when you meet them back stage?
I mean it did feel to good to be true.
Who wins a free concert trip and VIP passes for you and your friends with no strings attached.
Well that’s what their Manager Mr. Donquixote, had told you.
@mandiemegatron
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holylulusworld · 2 years
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Burning on my chest
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Title: Burning on my chest
Square filled for @anyfandomkinkbingo​​: “You’re wearing too many clothes.”
Square filled for @mcukinkbingo​​: I3: Wedding proposal
Rating: Mature
Summary: Your ex is the least person you expected to meet.
Pairing: Mobster!Steve Rogers x fem!Reader
Warnings: angst, language, mentions of past relationship/breakup, making out, almost smut, light hand job, coitus interruptus, implied smut, a hint of fluff, attempted semi-public sex, implied oral sex (fem rec), tattoed Steve, mafia au
A/N: Handsome is the reader’s pet name for Steve.
Words: 1,7k
Divider by @firefly-graphics​
AFG KINK BINGO masterlist 
2022 MARVEL KINK BINGO masterlist
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“A pleasure to meet you,” the man says as you shake another hand, struggling to keep your tired eyes open. You hate the sound of your voice as you keep on making small talk. “We are glad you made it to the party.”
“OH, thank you for inviting me,” you reply, forcing a small smile on your lips. One that doesn’t reach your eyes. “It’s a pleasure to meet you too Mr. … Stark.” You add as you forgot the name of the man in front of you. “Would you please excuse me? I need to find my companion.”
“I hope to see more of you tonight,” he kisses your hand, lips lingering a little too long for your liking. “Miss Y/L/N.”
“Mr. Stark,” you pull away, fighting the urge to wipe your hand on your red gown. It’s your fault. You shouldn’t have listened to Natasha. The dress you are wearing is a little too revealing for some men to behave. “The pleasure was all mine.” It’s a blatant lie you sell so easily.
Natasha needs new clients and you, well, you need the distraction.
Heartbreak isn’t easy to forget about when you are the one breaking your heart by walking away.
“Y/N, I was looking for you,” Natasha coos while wrapping her arm around your shoulders. She guides you through the crowd chewing your ear up on your way as she doesn’t stop talking about all the hot guys at the party. “Did you find someone worth your time?”
“I wasn’t looking for someone,” she huffs as you wiggle out of her embrace. “I need a little more time to get back into dating mode. Just give me more time.”
“Babe, you broke up with the mysterious guy you told no one about. If he was the wrong guy, look for someone better. Or at least a hotter piece of ass,” she points at Tony Stark. “He’s elder but can fuck like he’s in his twenties.”
“How do you wanna know?” she snickers darkly as you roll your eyes. “You fucked him, didn’t you?”
“Hey, I was tipsy, he was tipsy. We fucked, babe,” Nat pats your cheek as your eyes round. “It’s not a crime to enjoy a good dick, you know.”
“Uh—not Stark. He’s kinda hot but not my type,” your friend shrugs your comment off. “I mean it, Nat.”
“Fine, go for one of the others. There are more than enough dicks to ride in this room. Just not Wilson. He’s mine tonight.”
“Wait, isn’t he engaged?” you glance at Sam Wilson, one of Natasha’s newest business partners. “Nat!”
“Nah, they broke up a month ago,” she whispers in your ear. “Now he’s going to be my newest conquest. I need to help him cope and all. A pity his ex was more into their gardener, isn’t it.”
“What a cliché,” you turn to leave the room to get some alone time. It’s tiring to spend so much time pretending you are not missing him. “Have fun, I guess. Just don’t break another heart on your way.”
“Maybe I’ll keep him,” she winks at you before pushing her tits up. “Here I come, Mr. Wilson. You’ll be in heaven tonight, or rather inside of me.”
“Crude��” Natasha walks off, chuckling at your comment. You watch her flirt with Sam for a while until you turn to leave the crowded room and hide in the restroom to get a moment of silence.
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“What a pleasant surprise,” you feel a shudder run through your body as the voice you’ve missed so much fills your ears. “Did you miss me, doll?”
“I-what are you doing here?” twirling around, you face the man you left three months ago. “Steve, how did you get inside the mansion? It’s a private party.”
“I know,” he huffs. “I got an invitation, too. You know, most of the people inside the room do business with me.”
“What?” your eyes drop to his forearms. He rolled up the sleeves of his dress shirt, revealing the tattoo on his left arm. A snake wrapping around a phoenix, fighting the mystic creature with all might. “Stark and Wilson do business with you?”
“Natasha Romanoff, your good friend, is one of my best clients,” he lifts your chin with his index finger to draw your attention toward his eyes, not the tattoos on his arm. “I’ve missed you, Y/N.” His thumb swipes over your lower lip, making it tremble. “Did you miss me, too?”
“Steve, we can’t be together,” he moves his hand to your cheek to cup it gently. “Handsome, I can’t,” you almost whimper when his lips meet yours in a soft kiss. You moan into his mouth as he eagerly slips his tongue inside. “Steve.”
“I let you go, baby doll,” his hands cup your face as he deepens the kiss. You are helplessly lost in his taste and the heat coming out of his body. “Fuck, I shouldn’t have let you go to find someone else.”
“Steve,” the kiss gets more heated as your hands shoot toward his face to end up in his hair. “Handsome…baby, I can’t be with a man like you. You’re dangerous and your business is illegal.”
“I don’t fucking care. You belong with me, Y/N,” your hands grip his forearms, nails biting into his tattooed skin. “You’re my girl, my love.” You slide your hands over his arms up to his shoulders to grip him tightly.
“Show me,” he groans at your words. You always loved his wild side. He’s so unlike you when it comes to taking what he wants. His lips crush against yours as he tries to steal more than your breath. “Fuck me. Please.”
“You want me to take what’s mine,” Steve growls as you are busy ripping his dress shirt open to reveal the tattoos on his chest. “See, your tattoo is still burning on my chest.
He grips your hand to press it to his heart, nodding as you trace the tattoo with your fingertips. It’s an old-fashioned tattoo. A burning heart with ribbon and flourish design. His pet name for you is on the ribbon.
“That’s mine,” you stand on tiptoes to lick over the tattoo. “Only mine, Steve. Don’t let anyone else touch it.”
“Baby doll,” he easily hoists you up to carry you toward the washbasin. Steve takes his time to look you all over as if he wants to make sure you didn’t get hurt while he wasn’t around to protect you. “That dress kills me.”
“Take off your shirt, Handsome,” purring the words you run your hands up and down his chest. “Please, Steve.” You gasp as he guides your hands to his hips. Steve smirks as he shrugs the dress shirt down his shoulders to reveal his upper body to you. “Perfect as always.”
“Why did you leave me,” you unzip his pants to slip your hand into his dress pants. He places his hands on each side of your body, simply watching you work his cock. “Baby doll, tell me why.” 
His lips search yours and he hotly moans in your mouth when you finally take his cock out to swipe your thumb over the tip. “Steve, fuck me against the wall. I want to see your tattoos on the back in the mirror.”
“You’re crazy,” he hoists you up again to slam your back into the wall, he grunts, eagerly rolling his hips into yours. “I’m gonna fuck you right here, against the wall and you’ll watch me in the mirror.” Steve tugs at your clothes, grunting as your dress won’t give in. “You’re wearing too many clothes.”
“Yeah,” you challenge while holding tight onto Steve. He claims your lips again, eagerly sucking your lower lip into his mouth. “Do you want to fuck me?”
“I want to reclaim this pussy and make her mine all over again,” Steve buries his face in your neck to nip at your sweet spot. You are engrossed in watching his back muscles flex, and the tattoos in the mirror, moaning as you love he got a new tattoo, a broken heart, carrying your name. “You’ll take me so well.”
You desperately rub your clothed pussy against his erection. “Please fuck me, Steve.”
“I’m on it, doll,” he laughs as you claw at his back. “Just let me—” Steve grunts as two women enter the restrooms. They start to scream the moment they find you and Steve making out.
“PERVERTS!” You laugh as Steve hastily puts you back down to stuff his cock into his pants. “GET OUT!”
While you pick Steve’s dress shirt up, he apologizes repeatedly. “Sorry, we just…uh—”
“We tried to have some privacy ladies,” you wrap your hand around his wrist to guide Steve out of the restroom to flee out of the mansion and end what you started somewhere else. “Have a pleasant night.”
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“Fuck, that was something else,” you collaps on top of Steve, panting heavily. You lie on his sweat-slicked chest, laughing as he moves his hand to your ass to squeeze one cheek. “I’ve missed you so much, doll.”
“You mean you have missed fucking me,” he grins as you lift your head and glance at his lips. “Well, we are even. I love you for yourself, Handsome.” You kiss him greedily, tongue snaking with his. “But your cock is a bonus.”
He sighs as you lay your head on his chest. Steve caresses your neck and shoulders, softly letting his fingertips dance over your skin. “Never leave me again, doll. I wasn’t myself without you telling me what not to do.”
“You need a strong hand, Mr. Rogers.”
“Guilty, doll. How about you keep me in line for the rest of our lives?” he flashes you a smile when you lift your head to look him deep in the eyes.
“You’re lucky that you are cute, Mr. Handsome,” you tease. “That was the worst wedding proposal ever. You didn’t even go on your knees.”
“Not half an hour ago I was on my knees to lick your sweet pussy. If that wasn’t proof enough for you to say yes, I don’t know what you want me to do,” this time you slap his chest. “Doll, marry me. I know my lifestyle is not for you, but I promise to always keep you safe.”
“If you buy me a nice ring, I’ll think about it, Mr. Handsome…”
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babrieeee · 10 months
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OMG PEOPLE, I NEED HELP.
So a few weeks ago or maybe even a month ago I read the BEST Bangchan angst fan fic on this fucking app, and now I can’t find it again because I don’t remember who made it or what the title was.
So basically, reader leaves Chan for a work opportunity, that she cannot miss because this has been her dream job for forever (she’s leaving him because she is gonna have to move if she accepts this job)
And then she doesn’t know how to tell Chan that she’s leaving so she spends her last day with him doing everything he loves and then she tells him at the end of the night that she’s accepting the job.
They then go to sleep together and instead of her waking up next to Chan she wakes up to find a love letter to her from Chan. And then she leaves that same morning.
BUT THATS JUST THE FIRST PART
In the second part, the reader moves back to Korea for good after 4 years and then she bumps into Chan and they talk for a bit. BUT THATS ALL I CAN REMEMBER. I ALSO REMEMBER THAT SHE GOT LIKE A TATTO OF HIS HAND WRITING AND THEY GET BACK TOGETHER AT THE END
If u know what I’m talking about, please help me because I’ve been looking for that fic for 2 days now and I can’t find it
GUYS ‼️‼️‼️ ITS BEEN FOUND, THANK YOU TO THE PESRON THAT SENT ME THE LINK😭🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻
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honeystwiggypeach · 2 years
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Davie takes interest in Eddie’s tattoos!
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Dad!Eddie x Mom!Reader
Dad!Eddie masterlist!!
Trigger warnings~ Tattoo guns, Tattoos? Stage freight Davie is like a really shy kid, let me know if I miss something!
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David always had a fascination with tattoos, looking back on it his career was probably predictable.
When he was a toddler he’d crawl into Eddie’s lap and take a marker and color in Eddie’s tattoo while Lucille sat beside him coloring her own designs on Eddie’s other arm.
When David turned thirteen, Eddie had come home announcing he was going to get a new tattoo he asked David to design a tattoo for him. He had felt a bit bad for not letting Davie design one at the same age Lucille did, but Eddie just never got around to asking and his son never really drew anything to show Eddie he’d be interested in that, he was more the type of kid to follow Eddie around and chase after him to the studio and sit on Eddie’s lap while he wrote lyrics, hell he still was in the room with Eddie when he wrote lyrics even as a teen!
So maybe that’s why it surprised the two of you that David became a tattoo artist, not Lucille who had expressed interest in drawing before but David, who was always your little singer. The poor baby would sing in the shower to his hearts content, than when the two of you would raise an eyebrow at his concert while he dried his hair in the hall he’d get all flustered and nervous telling you guys it definitely wasn’t him singing before running into his room.
That was the thing with Davie, both you and Eddie knew that if he didn’t have such massive stage fright he would have gone on to become a singer, and you Eddie and Lucille would support him till the end of the world just like you did when Lucy told you she wanted to be an artist.
The two of you scrounged up money to send her to a good art school with what her scholarships didn’t cover and she made it. Davie would have loved to sing but he hated been the idea of being on stage infront of people. He remembers one time watching his dad at a little venue, maybe it was a bar or something on stage with his band and Davie could never imagine being on a stage with even that little people watching.
So he developed other hobbies, “Davie do you have the tattoo?” David nodded when Eddie asked handing him the price of paper, it was a crow, and besides Eddie strawberry tattoo he couldn’t love a tattoo more, they were even in his books.
When Eddie took Davie to the very very small tatto parlor that maybe was just the back of a barber shop he could see the way his eyes followed the tattoo gun listening to the constant buzzing.
“Davie you in there buddy?” Eddie asks as if Davie was the one getting the tattoo.
And normally Davie would apologize when he’s zoned out instead he just gives an “Mhm” which was odd.
But looking back now, as your son gives Eddie yet another tattoo maybe it wasn’t all that odd was it?
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Do you guys want more of Davie and Eddie bonding? I have a few ideas for Davie and Eddie writing a few songs together and they would definitely stand out against Eddie’s bands normal songs and everyone is like change of pace? Eddie’s like no my son wrote it!(maybe he even sings like a few verses off stage though behind a curtain!)
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Tags~ @miracleboysel @jessyballet @reticent-writer @bubbledtee @marishortcake @marrigold-2002 @griffinfinity @jvmisvu
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emeritus-fuckers · 9 months
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Heyhey you funky fellows!! I hope all is well with you all! 🩶🩶
this is for the matching! I dont mind who i get matched with, thats all up to you!!
For personality, im more shy and unpredictable? mainly if im in new surroundings or with people i dont quite know yet. I have agoraphobia and sometimes (most the time) freak out with going places, but im getting better at it!! If i know a person well enough im more outgoing, giggly, and loud. Im a very touchy person, so with friends im always playing with their hands, touching knees/legs, hugs, headbutts, and doing their makeup!!
Now for physical, im a 5’6 plus sized 22yo. I have shoulder length dark brown hair and bangs with choppy layers. i wear small oval glasses and i have my nostril and septum pierced! I typically enjoy dressing gothic and have normally have sparkly black fake nails on (great for back scratches 😎😎) OH I ALSO HAVE A STAG BEETLE TATTO ON MY INNER LEFT FOREARM!!
I do have a few insecurities, which is just basic stuff like, size, scars, and my disability (i walk with my feet turned in because if i dont, im stumbling everywhere, falling, and just in pain 🫠)
Extra’s about me, Ive been singing and playing instruments for about 6-7 years (clarinet and piano!) and ive been learning sign for 2! Im often asking people if i could make them something to eat, or maybe some tea (lemon zinger is my favorite). My friends and family often buy me little bee themed trinket’s because bee is a nickname ive been going by since i was about 12? I sometimes smoke some green to help with my agoraphobia if its being extra prominent. I have some childish tendencies like collecting stuffed animals and watching cartoons. I love making bracelets for people as a way to show my appreciation to them!!
I hope that’s all, have a great day, love you!! 🫶
Your match is...Copia
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He's so good with your agoraphobia. He'll leave plenty of time before going anywhere to give you time to settle. He's really understanding about it. He noticed you are starting to do better and is really proud. He knows it's not easy and he's there if you.
You mentioned that you put makeup on for people you are close with, he asked if you would do his papal paints for him.
He loves it when you do put his paints on for him. He'll happily lie with his head on your lap and enjoy your touch as you apply them.
He also adores back scratches from you!
He'll often ask you to sing to his rats or play for them. He'll sit happily with them and listen.
He'll always tell you how much he loves you and how amazing you look.
When you offer him food or tea his face lights up.
When he misses you he'll drink Lemon Zinger tea while snuggled in a blanket. The tea reminds him of you, but it's never as good when it's not made by you.
You are now helping him learn sign language, he's really good at it.
He loves watching cartoons with you!
One day you came home to all the animals sat watching TV, having a tea party. It was a hilarious sight. It had took Copia all afternoon to carefully lay them out!
He loves the bracelet you made him, he'll wear it all the time and proudly tell everyone you made it for him.
~
This post is a part of Match-up Event. The Event ended on July 15th.
Written by Nyx
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averyaddamsromance · 1 year
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Last Sentence Tag Wargame
I was tagged by @therulerofallpotatos @nouklea and @chaoticstupiddm @realmermaid333- have I missed someone else who tagged me?
Write the last line from your WIP (or post where you last left off in your art) and tag as many people as there are words in the line.
My last edit FEEL LOVE
You had my heart
I knew it from the start
You had my heartbeat called inside
And every picture made
And every song that played
Is tattoed on my skin forever
You ain′t ever gonna feel love
You won't ever feel the way this hurts
′Cause all the memories that we dreamed of now
Have all been washed away (do ya)
FEEL LOVE by Rosie Doonan
Make a new post, don't reblog.
I apologise if I am gonna tag someone who has already been tagged xD @grim-reaper-barbie13 @maritzarod @praytobeezus @rachelleclarabelle @mistressvera @wyleriseverything @sarahissilent
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yelenasdiary · 6 months
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The talk about hand tattoos made me have a drug lord yelena thought. The entire back of her hand is tattoed. Her fucking reader with said hand ✋🏻
oh FUCK!! I miss our little drug lord god
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didismal · 8 months
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weight loss talk below :0c also talking about my bad tattoos lol
so over time, i was wondering, what was going to happen to my tattoos with rapid weight loss? would they become blobs, would the ink bleed, like what was going to happen once my skin got looser from weight loss?
(for those of you who do not know, i had bariatric surgery in december of last year and have been on a weight loss journey for my health!)
anyway, i have a couple of shitty tattoos the only tattoos i have that i find acceptable are on my right shoulder, and right forearm, and my left wrist. oh i forgot about the one on my ankle. so i suppose i like 4 of my 7 tats.
One of my tats is a fairly large quote on the inner part of my left arm, you know like, in that soft sensitive flesh by your armpit.
(supposedly this tattoo should have hurt like a motherfucker but it genuinely, like, the vibration of the tattoo gun was making me feel tickled? so i was giggling and the dude looks at me like. "usually people are squeezing their eyes shut about now" and i dead ass told him something about it was tickling me and he didnt believe me LOL. i think it was my ability to dissociate pain when im anticipating the pain, so i wasnt feeling the needle i was just feeling vibration against my inner arm and i used to be rly ticklish there.)
anyway, this was a tattoo that required precise lines and initially, it looked like this
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20 yr old me thinking i was hot stuff or something in this selfie LOL, anyway im talking about the tattoo that says "Always and forever, no matter what" it's something that means quite a lot to me and i wanted it tattooed on my body and it looks great here. like this mightve been taken the same year i got it so that's what it looked like fresh. however, i was smaller than i am now and this tattoo has had a fucking difficulty.
as i gained weight, you know, i couldnt control where my fat would redistribute and a huuuuuuge stretch mark formed right where the A was, and it was like an intense stretch mark, it looked painful. so the swoop of the bottom of the A is now blown out. and then i continued to gain weight and more stretch marks formed on my arms and btw, stretch marks? sexy. hot. that's not what i was worried about. but a stretch mark is quite similar to a scar and when you tattoo a scar, you have risk of blow out, i have a tattoo covering up a scar that i didnt want to be reminded about and he warned me going in, that the ink would bleed. it still came out great and no one even knows that scar is there. however if you look for it, you can see some bleed where the scar is, if youre really looking it's just slightly blurry around the line. nbd.
god im rambling anyway so going from this weight you see in the above picture to my highest weight and now that im entering goal weight territory i kept an eye on this tattoo and here is what it is now
you ready?
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cue gasping sound effects.
mostly what i see is blow out wherever the stretch marks went, notice how the lines are thick and then thin and and ink is missing in the tattoo like in "Always" you can see that ink has disappeared from the lettering. but in the first photo you can see it is sharp and black.
the whole tattoo is effected however the words Forever and Matter seemed to retain their form and ink
i kind of made this post to poke fun at myself but. i just kind of feel like crying LOL when you self deprecate into actually hurting your own feelings KJLHGKJHGKJH.
just, it's hundreds of dollars wasted only for me to enjoy 3 or 4 of the tattoos i have (i have 7) I even added to the shittiness bc i didnt learn my lesson the first time with silhouette tattoos , so not only did i have a shitty tattoo of a particular subject but now i have 2 shitty tattoos of the same thing in a different area and that one turned out more fucked up than the first one did.
(i ramble more from here on but you can stop here if u want)
i... maybe it's because of my ex-FP that i have Emotions about it. they made fun of my tattoos to their group chats/servers (like im p sure half the devilman fandom knows who i am now bc my FP was "Big" on tiktok and had amassed a small following of 10,000 followers all from the jojo, Hades, and devilman fandoms and i was blinded by how perfect i thought they were, i just laughed along with them bc i thought it was poking fun in jest (at my expense but i have enough confidence to take on banter), meanwhile he was behind my back the whole time, calling me slurs, fat shaming me, etc. to his server of thousands of people. they all made fun of me and he would send them my selfies for "roasts".
and then my FP threw my phone number in the server or something and i proceeded to be sexually harassed by them and their cronies as they signed my phone number up for sex services, sex toy shops, listed my damn phone number for perverts to call thinking they would get phone sex. they did all that when they knew i was a sex repulsed asexual so sex was targeted specifically to be used to harass me. I was eventually forced to change my phone number.
he just graduated and is now a teacher for fourth graders btw :)
it seems like he deleted his twitter, so i stole his handle in case they ever came back wanting it.
but yeah turns out for 6 years they were masking around me. he manipulated me wholly. one day, he asked for a picture of one of the tattoos i have that actually got really popular on snap chat when you would do like stories or whatever, it got a ton of views bc the filter for that day was "i have a bad tattoo" so a lot of people agree that this tattoo is fucked, i'll show a picture so we can make fun of it together in a nice way
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those are not scars on my inner arm there, theyre pressure marks from resting my arms against my desk. anyway so believe it or not these tattoos originally looked amazing? the color was like a gradient coming out from the birds wings, i thought it was so cool, until it healed.
i did everything correct. kept it out of the sun, put on so much bacitracin i could soak a horse. anyway the color just like, flaked off with the skin while healing which is tell tale sign usually that the person who did your tattoo was not experienced enough to know how deep the ink/needle needed to go into my skin to retain those colors.
the black even became patchy as it healed and turns out i was tattooed by an apprentice who thought he could do this "simple" tattoo and earn a quick buck while the other artists were on break.
he also convinced me to have the birds facing that direction, the idea i had had the birds traveling the other way, but he insisted that it be backwards so when my arm was hanging down, it would be upright, people would see it.
that wasnt the point of the tattoo though? this was a tattoo that was supposed to look cute if i put my elbow on a table , the birds would be facing up flying towards my hand, the other way that he did it. but he didnt want to redo the stencil so i made a mistake of relenting and just let him do it, i didnt know he was an apprentice. and thus ive had this fucked up bird tattoo ever since
the other fucked up tattoo is ALSO a silhouette of birds flying up my leg. they are now blobs
might as well show those too (sorry for the closeup of my hairy shin)
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so let this be a lesson to folks, dont do sillouette tattoos unless youre prepared to accommodate bleed space into your design
I plan to design a cover up for both tats with an artist at some point.
anyway i think i was just. i havent been speaking so im rambling bc this is how im getting social needs met. by monologueing bc that's all im doing up here in the brain
this will probably be deleted but yeah so this is what happens with sillouette tattoos and when an inexperienced person tries to tattoo. and he had experience. so dont go buying one of those tattoo guns on amazon youll just scar and fuck up your body
also this is what happens if you change weight or stretchmarks/scars go through a tattoo
if you made it to the end i love you i will kiss you /p
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Hi Senpai! Time to participate in the event, wasn't gonna miss the opportunity to simp for Inosuke!
It took me like 2 days to kinda discribe my self for this, lol:
1.- My name is hella long, Azafrán Miel Canela Ruiz Escobar is my full name means Saffron Honey Cinnamon, I´m no binary and have a dead name that almost no one use (except my grandpas, they don't know so...) and that one was hella long too. I mean, I'm latinx, so that explains the long name... Anyway, everyone calls me Aza and I use any pronouns, I'm 24 and gonna be 25 in april.
2.- I speak spanish, english and kinda understand french thanks to culinary school since we all had obligatory french classes. Talking about culinary school! I graduated last year after 6 years studing and I wore a cyan suit just to made my mom angry (she said that I would look ugly in one).
3.- Goblin energy? Yeah, I'm one hella of a Goblin, I collect bones (all of them are ethical, I just found them in the countryside), books, flowers, plants, rocks, dices, plushies, teapots, mugs and cups (I'm a tea person) and glass beer bottles. Sometimes I walk in my tip toes like a T rex.
I'm chaotic good, like an opposum.
4.- Right now my hair is blue, it looks good so I normally dye it that color and kinda complements my tattoos (I have 11 tattos a sunflower in my right leg, a Moomin in my left leg, a teapot in my left inner elbow, a teacup in my right inner elbow, a dinosaur with a chef hat and a moustache in my left arm, a cyndaquill in my right arm, a snake in my chest, an eye in the back of the base of my neck, in the right shoulder a Triquetra, in the left shoulder a Triskelion and a wuivre a little bit below the other 3 so they make kinda like a cross in my back).
5.- Sometimes I meowd, that's how I steam sometimes since I'm autistic.
6.- I have 3 plushies that I can't sleep without, my seal, my Moomin and my opposum.
7.- I'm a sleepy almost all day, but pretty cheerfull I like to make people happy around me and when I'm mad I eat lollypops because it's hard to scream or talk with something in your mouth but I'm petty when someone hurt me or a loved one. So I try to always be nice and kind to evreyone and everything, being mean makes me feel bad.
I'm a Jack of all trades and a very mediocre one! Like, I know I could go and built a chicken coop but ain't gonna be a really good one. Also, I can run in four legs and of course I'm waiting the opportunity to run behind someone barking and scare the bejesus out of them.
8.- I'm allergic to every product that comes from milk, milk, yogurt, cheese, creams, buttermilk, butter... Also, this bit is here cause I really like even numbers.
Ok, that's it
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Plot: After their village was overrun by a milk tycoon that used dairy in every product imaginable, Aza the Witch decides to leave her old town and move into a new area. Secluded within the forest, Aza perfects their craft: gathering trinkets, bones, herbs, new animal friends, and other ingredients to work on potions and spells. Sometimes, they tend to the random passerby who lost their way, providing aid and care to travelers. Other times, it's simply a day dedicated to researching or potion-making, or to dancing under the moonlight to give thanks for a good harvest.
Goblin Energy. Goblin Energy. It screams Inosuke. Oh my gosh, can you imagine him following along to your recipes and potion-making episodes? (Zenitsu was screaming at him to clean up his mess in the kitchen. Inosuke didn't clean it up, Tanjiro did lmao)
Inosuke always had a thing for nature. Long hikes, the mandatory new rock friend from his trip to the park, he loves collecting things. And so do you! You get him! But since he's gotten hooked on your show, now he has something to do with all his stuff instead of just letting it pile up in his room (and under Zenitsu's bed).
His pockets full of moss (yes they were stuffed with moss) have now moved into terrariums with different types of mushrooms growing inside. They're labeled (though his handwriting is messy, but he knows what's what just by the sight of it) and he scribbles down notes as he watches you make a potion for reducing anxiety.
Due to your cooking experience, he now doesn't wait around for Tanjiro to make dinner (since he's busy at the bakery), and he's not stuffing his face with junk food. The only thing he doesn't like doing is cleaning up. He envies your magic since you can say a spell and the dishes will wash themselves. The only spell he has that works on Zenitsu is "you can have A plate if you wash..."
imagine if at his graduation, he matches the outfit you wore at your witching ceremony? ;-;
the only negative thing about your show is that Inosuke is desperately trying to tame a wild opossum to mimic the opossum familiar you have...
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