#tysm for the ask friend <33

[apples-stables]

i don't have horse puns sadly but i have questions about your oc(s), these ones in particular: 10, 18, 30, 41 and 43, please.

:DD puns are hard to think of, no shade~

10. How did they get to Jorvik?

*So* tldr, their mom is a magic user too, and was teaching Kit how to use her magic but it eventually reached a point where she needed more help, so she reached out to family friend Mrs. Holdsworth, and asked if she could help. Kit headed out the summer between her junior and senior year :) probs by plane!

18. City-folk or Country-bumpkin?

1000% country side living. She has the mentality and like, street smarts of a city person cause she was raised in a city, but she hated the crowds and lack of nature. She has no intentions of ever living in a city again. Cabin in the woods is more her style.

30. How did they react when they first met a horse in real life?

Ya see, honestly she wasn't a horse kid growing up. She always liked nature and animals over people, but didn't get a chance to explore that side of her until she came to Jorvik. When she first met a horse, she was just like... awed silence. She fell in love instantly and realized they were part of what was missing in her life. She talks to them all the time and loves hanging out in the barn and just, vibing and gives them so many hugs.

41. How would you desribe their style/aesthetic?

Hmmm... layered, lumberjacky, hipster... lesbian? Like she likes patchwork, *always* wears at least two tops, and she likes low cut things or distressed stuff. She has a massive earring collection too, and you hardly ever see the same pair on her.

43. If you had to compare them to one other fictional character, what character comes to mind?

Just like, off the top of my head probably... parts Kyo from Fruits Basket and parts Abigail from Stardew Valley? Like somewhere between them two maybe? Ooh! Or maybe Jo from Supernatural? I have a hard time picking one lolol.

Tysm for the ask!!!!!!

#kit applecastle #sso oc #my oc #star stable #horse game #apples creations #my stable #tysm for the ask friend <33 #i love talkin about my OCs

[yuukimiyas]

୧(⁎˃◡˂⁎)୨ good mornie all!! today is 2023’s final friyay!!!! im doin my lil dancey dance to help celebrate the last wknd of the yr!! words can’t even begin to describe just how proud & amazed i always am at all of you ໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა 2023 was a rough yr & def came w its struggles & strifes, BUT you are all so incredible & have made such great strides & have grown in your each individual way!! ໒꒰ྀི∩˃ ᵕ ˂∩꒱ྀི১ i sincerely hope that your few finals days of 2023 are memorable ones as we enter the fresh slate that is 2024 <33 lets make this friday so AMAZING!! :3

#ᕱ⑅ᕱ.* journals! #hi hi!! ( *´꒳`*)੭⁾⁾ im feelin extra lovey dovey & soft today <33 & crampy ( tysm hormones :// ) #but today is payday & friyay!! & i can’t wait to finish off 2023 on a v positive note!! ଘ(੭ˊ꒳​ˋ)੭✧ i hope you all do too!!!! #im workin all day today w my friend!! ꒰ ˃̶̤́ ꒳ ˂̶̤̀ ꒱ but as soon as i get to work im putting down my coffee & getting to my asks!! (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵) #i’ll be hopping around for sure!! keep your eyes peeled for my lil fluffy tail ૮₍ ´ ꒳ `₎ა hehee!! i’ll talk to you guys SO soon!! MWAH!! <3

[c00kietin]

#tysm friend <33 #your positive pictures are always a delight to see!! :> #asks

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

Ari what do you think of best friends YOUNGER brother satoru? How different would he be? I love bsf's younger bro trope but sucks it's not as much popular lol ^^

OOOHH….. see that’s very interesting and cute but i dunno if my brain is . Capable of imagining it 💔 at least not in the sense of reader chasing after the younger brother!! it’s just not my forte i think… but i do have some general thoughts on this concept!! take my hand anon.. let’s see where my thoughts take us 🙏

(spoiler alert i deviate from gojo halfway and end up subscribing to the best friend’s younger brother realness)

hmmm ok so. i can only rlly imagine him as being very bratty and wanting you to coddle him :0 he’s that kinda guy. crushes on his older sibling’s bestie and never really Stops… tells them that he’ll marry you one day but they just laugh. and he gets pouty and irritated whenever you treat him as a child… especially as he grows older!!! he matures and grows taller and you still treat him a little like he’s fragile. which he likes!! but also kind of hates… bc he has this urge to protect you that can’t rlly come to the surface. he wants to be your knight in shining armor i think. but you’re just like 🥺🥺 itty bitty toru. LMAO. it drives him nuts but i also think he’d love being protected in a way… he’s just so painfully unaccustomed to it that it makes him uncomfortable.

but yeah he just!! likes you. he worships you. he respects you so deeply as a person and he wants to be yours with every fibre of his being. :((( he hates the idea of you getting together with someone who can’t give you that level of adoration……

bUT GOJO ASIDE . my first thought when i saw this ask was actually. bfb!yuji. i don’t even really Yuji that much but… i feel like he’s kinda perfect for this concept? your bestie’s sweet younger brother who looks up to you so much 🥺🥺 he thinks you’re the absolute coolest!!! he’s like your little sidekick i think. your biggest fan. and you just think he’s very cute. but then he grows older and taller and buffer and you meet again… and he’s still just a big ol puppy dog…… and you’re like. fuck. you can’t like him. but you do…….. and he’s always loved you but he thought you’d never feel the same………… but now you do……………….. kdrama vibes i think. he’s your golden retriever bf no matter the au <33

overall!! i think this trope is sooooo cute and i hope my thoughts were somewhat close to what you had in mind :’3 i’d love to hear your own thoughts anon!! this isn’t rlly something that i’ve thought of before but i’d love to see the vision!!! <3333

#tysm for the fun question!!!! <333 #best friend’s younger brother!satoru is just. a little bit of a loserboy i think 😭😭 #he’s cute thoughhhhh #i actually kind of love him #but i can only imagine him chasing after reader not the other way around… i think reader being all babying towards him is SO funny #like he’s this 6’smth grown man and you’re pulling his cheek and making him lean down so you can ruffle his hair #and he tries to be all sexy like…. ”i’m an adult you know (said sluttily)” or ”i’m the one who should be protecting you.. don’t you think?” #and it backfires entirely #poor man is NOT pulling you i’m sorry #yuji is though :33 golden boy puppy boy #he’s great he’s lovely he respects you so much you can’t help but fall for him #ask tag ✩

[cryingforcrocodiles]

🥹🥹🥹🥹🙏🏿🙏🏿 AWHHH NAHHH LOOK AT MY BABYGOAT YALL HE'S GONNA MAKE HIS COUNTRY PROUD.

THIS VINI YES? <333 HES SOOO CUTE OMG 🥹🤩 he has the same smile since birth wtf skjzksdjjd.

#mrs b 🥂 #tysm mrs b #im <33>÷* #cute child 10/10 would give the world and never take it back #asks #<3 fav tag #friends

[birues]

2, 9, 23 for kallig? (i can never resist a sith inquisitor)

Thank you sooo much Meredith! 💜💜💜 A fun fact, one of my favorite Theron/SI fics is written by you!

What's something about your OC that people wouldn't expect just from looking at them?

It depends on who's looking at which Kallig. Darth Imperius? Horror personified, deliberate on her design. Imperials under her command revere her. There's a lot of respect loyalty and love there. She's fair. She listens and values them. She looks out for them. She shelters them. It's interesting how her powerbase becomes a safe haven for people within the Empire, especially after Vitiate died and Empire became more and more like... Twelve different feudal states, each under different Dark Councillor. But there's also fear. Because they know what she does to traitors. Oh everyone has heard the stories. She also doesn't let them get away with bullshit. By all means, Kallig does have very frightening powers and a good propaganda team she handpicked from the remnants of the intelligence who know how to weaponize them without her lifting a finger. Regardless she demonstrates them so very often.

It was actually a time for adjustment when she transformed from Darth Imperius to Commander Kallig. A position that was not intended for her but killing Vitiate does make you a martyr. Even better when you come back despite being executed by Arcann.

In the Alliance, people started to realize that she was... not what they expected. She was still pressing on despite still healing from being gutted by Arcann. But without Darth Imperius persona she made everyone feel... Unsure. Without her mask everyone could see the dark circles under her eyes. The scars on her body. She was not an eldritch horror, the image she tried so hard to build. She actually made some self depreciated jokes on that subject. Making Theron lose sleep with worry after each conversation.

Also gonna add, Theron surely didn't expect her to be a dark council member when they first met. In my canon they met before SoR. He knew she was working for Darth Imperius but... Both of them were posing as different people. And Kallig knew he was with the Republic but didn't know he was the infamous Technoplague or she wouldn't have let him close. So both of them had "oh what the hell" moment on Manaan.

Do you have a specific lyric or quote which you associate with your OC?

Oh. A lot. A lot. Thousand Eyes by of Monsters and Man sits at the top of her playlist. Especially the bridge parts.

Undo this storm, undo this storm

Undo this storm and wait

I can't control withering wonders

Flowers that lose their shape

***

I'll be the calm, I will be quiet

Stripped to the bone, I wait

No, I'll be a stone, I'll be the hunter

A tower that casts a shade

But also this. Especially during KOTFE

What emotion is the hardest for your OC to process? How about express?

Loss (joke not intented, thought Kallig would appreciate it if I did, loving the bad puns). Kallig abhors loss. Every single loss gnaws her inside but if it's something she can regain or make others pay for, it's okay because she will find a way. But losing people? Losing people under her responsibility? And the worst of it all, losing people she loves more than herself. Add fuel to the fire if it's her fault.

Kallig's mother died when she was very young and her dad, an SIS scientist kidnapped and tortured by the Empire was a paranoid mess. She started to take care of her younger brother and help her father in goods transportation job. And her dad being the way he is, they changed locations very often and barely got by. She grew up really fast. You see, she's used to taking responsibility. She prides herself in getting the job done and caring for people under her responsibility. When she fails, however. Well.

Harkun killing her friend in front of her eyes. Her apprentices being killed by Thanaton's lackey. She did have a mentor and parent figure, a "retired" cipher agent, who also died. Malgus using marginalized people within the Empire to his own ends. But what really started to push her deep to the dark side was the death of the apprentice she took after Xalek and Ashara.

"I make sacrifices. I endure pain but I accomplish what I set out to do. In the end, it might not be enough." was her words to the Dread Masters. Emperor's return despite her best efforts was also a major blow who started to break her post Yavin. She became obsessed with taking down Vitiate no matter the cost, losing herself along the way. To his horror Theron barely recognized her on Ziost. Losing everything after she died... Didn't help. One of her worst fears. But ironically that five years in the carbonite did serve as a good wakeup call from the dark side. She's spent KOTFE as a disoriented mess. It took her a lot of time and effort also rebuilding a new thing to process that. But there are some losses she can't just process. To this day, Alliance shudders to think what would've happened if Theron died on Nathema.

#mcshady tag #swtor #tysm friend <33 #also sorry for wall of text I'm incapable of shutting up abt my fave zap zap girl #asked and answered

[heart-wit-strength]

🐱 moderately intimidating

I'm a pirate, i demand more than moderate intimidation across these wretched lands you see

#/J btw #I don't bite i promise <33 #ik we haven't talked much but i consider us friends #love seeing u in my notifs #tysm for the ask

[ticklishraspberries]

1, 6, and 10 for that ask thing!

🔥 choose violence 🔥

1 - the character everyone gets wrong

oh, i can think of so many, but these are the first 3 that came to mind in terms of the majority of the fandom mischaracterizing them imo

sally reed (barry)

eddie kaspbrak (it)

misa amane (death note)

6 - which ship fans are the most annoying?

oooooh, for a fandom that i'm in, i find mileven fans to be hella annoying. byler fans can also be insufferable, but bc i'm more pro-byler, it bothers me less. i also hate dramione shippers no offense lol

10 - worst part of fanon

this question is a little vague so idk if I'm answering it as intended but it drives me insane when fanon becauses so warped that entire characters are misrepresented, ignored, or even straight up forgotten because fans fixate more on the usually cis white men that they ship with other cis white men

#ask #kourtniwritesagain #TYSM FRIEND<33

[bumbling-kiddo]

3, 4, 7, 20, 23? -aerie

hi!! :D

3. a specific color that gives you the ick?

oooh hm..i feel like any color can look nice in the right setting! but maybe bright yellowy-greens? they tend to look like a highlighter and hurt my eyes a bit :P i like my yellows warm and my greens muted usually hehe

4. mythical creature you think/believe is real?

idk if there’s any tbh?? but dinosaurs feel like a mythical creature to me. like that is a Beast how were those real!!!!! they’re so cool :]

7. what animal do you look forward to seeing when you visit an aquarium?

allll of them hehe!! my favorite area is usually the freshwater tanks that look like a river, the sections with the arowanas and piranhas and sometimes otters etc :D

20. favorite disney princess movie?

probably tangled? or mulan!! hmm although i think mulan isn’t technically a princess right? but she’s usually grouped together with them, idk one of those two :]

23. do you wear jewelry?

not every day! but when i’m dressing up a bit more i like rings and simple necklaces. sometimes i use ankle bracelets too :D i used to also have a bunch of ear piercings but bc of my health conditions they wouldn’t heal properly even after years so no more funky earrings for me :(

#tysm for the ask!! <33 #mail! #friends!

[in-a-faith-forgottenn-land]

✨cool vibes✨ you're that one person who's vv cool/popular and everyone wants to be friends with in school

awww tysm anon 🥹🥹 <333 ilyyy <33

#asks #tyyy anon <33 🥹 #this is ironic because i only have a tight circle of friends at school #but tysm for thinking i’m cool <33

[hannieehaee]

18+ / mdi

content: clueless!seokmin, established relationship, afab reader, he's a lil airheaded but thats fine bc he's cute, reader is a lil pushy, smut, penetrative sex, etc.

wc: 1690

a/n: tysm to the person who requested <33 i lovelovelove this concept so much its so fitting for seokmin

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you loved seokmin, you really did. but there was only so much you could take before you went crazy.

he was the perfect boyfriend, truly! he fulfilled every boyfriend duty to an exemplary extent, leaving no part of you dissatisfied. except, well, for one.

you'd only started dating recently. it had been one, no, two months - if you count the talking stage, that is - since seokmin had grown the balls to ask for your number, claiming he had fallen head over heels for you the moment your mutual friend jeonghan had introduced you at a gathering a few months back. at first it had been simple back and forth flirting through text (and occasionally face to face, whenever you'd both had enough drinks to look into each other's eyes without blushing). then it turned into an official proposition from seokmin, who showed up with flowers one day and sheepishly asked if you'd consider being official with him. you, not being an idiot, jumped into his arms with an enthusiastic yes. and that's how you ended up here, two months into the perfect relationship.

and also two months into a sexless relationship. yes, sex was not the most important part of a relationship. you could accept it if seokmin never put his hands on you in that way, loving and respecting him no matter what. except he constantly did. he was an overly excited man, who would consistently touch and caress you (always innocently, in seokmin fashion) in order to express his love. it was never explicitly sexual, but to you it felt borderline. plus, you knew for a fact that the feeling was mutual. you knew that seokmin wanted you in the way you did him. at least going off one of the drunken conversations you had with him at some random gathering during your talking stage. he had made clear the way he saw you (in words you were too flustered to repeat). except that was the last mention of it. he'd never mentioned his sexual desires to you since then. you knew seokmin was a very proper and respectful man, that he would never push you into an uncomfortable position, but you really wished he would just take a damn hint.

you'd tried everything by now, except you were subtle about it, not wanting to come off as desperate. you'd tried extending the quick pecks he gave you every time he said goodbye, but were always met with a sheepish chuckle as he pulled away and gave you a cheeky wink before you could even try to stick your tongue in his mouth. you'd run your hands up and down his chest any time he held you in his arms, but would be promptly stopped as soon as he started tickling you. you'd press your ass up against him as he held you in your sleep, but you'd be met with big arms flipping you over to face him, cocooning you in his embrace.

he'd never outwardly reject you, but he'd absolutely misinterpret your advancements for innocent requests for his affections. you weren't sure if the man was trying to send you a message, or if maybe he was just an idiot when it came to this. you also weren't sure how many more nights you'd be able to walk into your room after your nightly routine to find a very delicious-looking seokmin, arms bare as he laid in your bed waiting to hold you in his arms.

the answer was zero. you weren't sure exactly what had broken the camel's back for you. but tonight you had just gone insane with desire for him. you'd walked into the room, spotting seokmin as he laid on your bed, sleeveless shirt showing off his muscles as he laid one of them behind his head while the other held onto his phone. the position gave you a perfect view of his flexed muscles. you were dizzy just at the sight. it was no surprise to you when your body took control over you, leading you to his side of the bed as you snatched his phone and threw it to the side before straddling him, attacking him with a heavy kiss. this was the first time you'd been so forward, but there was only so much a girl could take.

seokmin's reaction was what you'd expect from any man with a pretty girl sitting atop his lap. he kissed you back just as eagerly, allowing you to let your tongue play with his. you made out for a bit before you allowed your hips to begin sensually canting against his. much to your surprise, his arms wrapped around you, holding onto your ass as he guided your thrusts.

his breathy moans against your mouth were driving you mad. you could tell he had felt just as deprived as you. he must've been trying to be a gentleman all this time, not wanting to pursue you sexually unless you were 100% explicit about you wanting him in the same way. for some reason this made you want to jump his bones even more. thinking about a pent up seokmin holding back from letting you ride him into oblivion due to his respectful demeanor made you wanna sit on his cock until he cried.

you finally pulled away from him, heavy breath as you looked down at him, "seokmin."

"what's wrong?', his breath was just as heavy as yours, "do-do you not want to, baby? it's okay, we don't have to. would never wanna for-"

"seokmin. if you don't let me sit on your dick, i swear to god."

he looked up at you with wide eyes, mouth still open from having been interrupted mid speech, "w-what?"

"minnie, i've been wanting you to fuck me since the day you asked me for my number. you've been dodging me all this time and it's been making me go insane. i want you so fucking bad."

"me?! i-i wanted you too! just .. didn't wanna push you into anything. wasn't sure you wanted to do anything. it's only been one month ..."

"two months! i've been wanting to jump you since day one, minnie."

"o-oh."

"can i fuck you now, baby?"

"yes. fuck. please."

and that was all confirmation you needed to throw off your shorts and shirt, giving seokmin perfect view of your nude body. his reaction had your ego reaching brand new levels of high as he shyly reached out his arms to your chest, audibly moaning at your pretty silhouette. you helped him the rest of the way by placing his palms around your tits and lowering yourself to explore his mouth with your tongue once again.

you only made out for a minute or so, growing too frustrated with desire to have his massive length inside you. you made quick work of his tank top, throwing it aside as if it were your biggest enemy. but the real enemy had been his sweats, which were keeping you from the dick you'd daydreamed about every night for months on end. you must've looked insane, reaching superhuman speed to remove his pants and boxers all at once, leaving a very naked seokmin before you, with his cock taking the role of main character as it stood in all its might before you.

you couldn't help but salivate over it. it was so tall and thick, just as you'd imagined. you had to hold yourself back from begging seokmin to let you gag on it, not wanting to scare him off. you didn't want him to think you were some kind of sex maniac, but the sight of such a pretty cock without a mouth to envelop it made you feel violent inside. but these thoughts could be left for another day. right now all you wanted was for him to bruise your cervix.

"baby ... please stop staring like that, you're making me self-conscious," said the owner of the delicious length standing before you.

"self-concious?? minnie, you're hung as shit! jesus, can't wait to sit on you baby. can i? wanna feel you so bad."

"goddamnit. don't say stuff like that .. i've been waiting so long, you're gonna make me cum."

god, the thought of his cum filling you up was yet another thought that had you humming in satisfaction. but you needed to put the distractions aside. you could not go another minute without molding to his size.

after rubbing his dick a bit as if to ensure exactly what was going to be impaling you in a few minutes, you finally sank down on him, sighing out in pleasure as you threw your head back.

so worth the wait.

"b-baby! fuck. you feel so ... so fucking good."

you sped up immediately upon him entering you, already so pent up you knew your orgasm would find you earlier than it usually did.

"can't believe you deprived me of this for two months, minnie. could've been keeping you warm all this time."

"no ... didn't wa-wanna push you. wanted you to want me first ..."

"minnie ... i've always wanted you. you're so ... you're perfect," your pace had now slowed down, allowing you to angle yourself in a way that had your toes curling, mouth hung open as your words disappeared in your throat.

"gonna cum if you keep saying those things, pretty."

"yeah? gonna cum for me, minnie? want you to fill me up so bad. will you do that?", you were taunting him, fully aware your end was just around the corner. you knew nothing would compare to the feeling of the pretty man filling you up, so you squeezed your walls around him, making him groan out at the feeling.

his hands tightened on your skin, maniacally trying to guide your movements as he finally climaxed, leading you to your own climax almost immediately after. you both shivered against each other, feeling the intensity of your orgasms cruise through you.

it took you a few seconds to regain full consciousness. seokmin had been the one to speak up first after the fact, making you giggle at his breathless statement.

"next time, please just jump me."

#seventeen fanfic #seventeen x reader #svt fanfic #seventeen #svt #svt x reader #seventeen imagine #seventeen oneshot #seventeen smut #svt smut #seventeen scenarios #svt scenarios #seokmin fluff #seokmin imagines #seokmin scenarios #seokmin x reader #seokmin smut #dk imagines #dk smut #dk x reader #dokyeom smut #dokyeom imagines #dokyeom x reader #dokyeom fanfic

[lilacheavenn]

lookin dolly, i think i may go out tonight - r.c x f!reader

summary: rafe with his little pink princess !! except she's feeling a bit bratty . aka: rafe gets jealous and has to let you know you're a bratty little slut !!

warnings: SMUT MINORS DO NOT INTERACT, hyperfem!reader, "childish" reader ish, possessiveness, mention of alcohol and drugs, semi-public sex, fingering, head (f!recieving), hickies, mention of gun (never seen or used), daddy kink

word count: 1489

a/n: hi guys !!! tysm for all the support on my first writing <33 i hope u guys love this one too !! also, requests are open so feel free to send in some for blurbs !

"can you please hurry up . don't know how hard it is for you to fuckin' pick a dress and move ." rafe griped .

you'd been facetiming all your friends to ask for suggestions (and reject them all), and rafe was fed up . he'd known tonight would be a good night for business at topper's party, but thanks to you, he's losing potential customers .

" 's not that simple, rafey ! can't pick between these two . jus need to decide my skirt n then i'll be set, okay ? " you pouted and leaned to kiss his lips with glossy pink lips .

rafe's face curled in disgust at the sticky gloss, but he made no effort to wipe it off .

"what's even the fuckin' difference . same shit . " he grumbled, laying back down on your pink bed adorned with stuffed animals .

"yr' such a man, rafey . obviously, this one is more reddish pink 'n this is more purply pink ! " you rolled your eyes and stared again at the skirts . " hmm , think i'll wear that new white one instead, s that good, baby ? " you asked again .

" yea, yea that's good, babe . can we get goin' now ? " he replied hurriedly .

" kay, thank you ! " you quickly pulled on the skirt, sensing rafe's rush . " m ready ! can you please carry my purse to the car , rafey ? gotta reapply my lipstick since you stole so much of it ! " you giggled at the pink stain that had yet to leave rafe's lips still .

rafe grumbled but still grabbed your little white purse . definitely not for you, definitely because he just needed to get to the party quickly . he pushed your ass into his truck and buckled your seatbelt as you sprayed your perfume once more .

the drive wasn't long, but it gave you just enough time to finish talking about all the new drama in your social circle to rafe . who fucked who's boyfriend, who got sent to rehab, who's parents are getting a divorce . rafe just nodded his head , replying with " ohh "s or " wow no way "s when necessary, and you ate it up .

when you both finally reached kelce's house, rafe opened your door for you and helped you down with your cute sandal heels . you both walked in and parted ways almost immediately . rafe reminded you about not taking drinks from strangers and sticking with your friends, and you just rolled your eyes having heard this spiel over a hundred times . rafe headed to an isolated balcony to start selling his baggies of coke . you, of course, headed to the dance floor to see your friends !

after two hours of dancing and taking shots with your friends , your head was hazy and your body felt loose . so you didn't pay any mind when your friends started drifting further away and you were left dancing near a stranger who's eyes kept flitting down to the deep cut of your top . but rafe did . rafe's eyebrows pinched together when he made his way downstairs from the balcony to grab a drink . his night had been great; he'd been selling to customers back to back, and no one had started shit with him .

rafe fully descended the stairs, pushing his way through the crowd on the makeshift dance floor to reach you and the stranger who's eyes had now moved to the curve of your ass .

" you like the view , you fuckin' bitch ? " you heard a familiar voice curse out behind you .

you turned, halting your dancing, but smiled widely when you saw rafe . your mind was so hazy, nothing said to the stranger was getting through . all you could understand was how hot rafe looked mad .

" rafe ! come on, let's dance ! " you slurred out .

" woah man, i didn't know she was taken . no need to get mad . " the other guy said while holding his hands up and back away from the situation .

" yea you better fuckin' walk away 'fore i shoot you bitch . " rafe snarled out at the stranger shaking his head and scoffing, and quickly leaving you view .

" rafe ! what the heck ! why're you bein' so rude to strangers ? " you asked, tugging on his polo . " 'n don't be talkin' bout your gun in public . " you whispered the last part .

" maybe i won't if you stop shakin' your ass in tiny skirts 'round everybody like a damn whore . " he scoffed as he dragged you by your upper arm .

he led you confidently through the house, passing guest rooms occupied by people just like the two of you .

" c'mon rafey ! you know i never meant to ! hey, where're you takin' me ! " you screeched out while pouting and smacking rafe's strong bicep .

" takin' you to learn your damn lesson is where . " he pushed you gently by the center of your back into an empty little bathroom .

rafe slammed the bathroom door shut and locked it as he trapped your hips in between his and the sink counter . his eyes bored into yours through the mirror, and you could immediately sense his displeasure, even when you were drunk .

keeping his eyes locked on yours, he slowly bunched your skirt on your hips, grazing your ass underneath . your eye cotact broke when he peered down to see your thin, white cotton panties soaked through with your arousal .

" oh you've been leakin' all night, haven't you honey ? " he asked with faux empathy .

you just nodded your head , not realizing he couldn't see you , and relished in the attention he was giving your ass . rafe pinched the side of your thigh to remind you to use your words .

" mhm, yes rafey, been needin' you all night . " you replied with a twinge of whine in your voice .

rafe roughly pulled down your little thong, shoving it into his pocket after you stepped out of them .

" my poor girl, had to go show herself off to other men cause daddy was busy, huh ? " his cooed as his fingers began collecting your wetness with one hand, the other holding onto your thigh .

" please, please daddy, no more teasing . been needin' it all night, please . " you whined out, not having his antics anymore .

" don't fuckin care . you should've known it was comin, doll . wearin little things for other men like some kind of slut, aren't you ? " rafe cooes out as he slides one finger into your cunt slowly .

your legs almost buckle, but rafe's arm around your waist keeps you held up . he moves his finger in and out of your cunt, quickening his pace once you've adjusted . rafe adds his long ring finger along with his ring finger, stretching your walls further .

" daddy ! so good, so good daddy . " you moan loudly, scrunching your eyes closed .

" i know baby, daddy's so good to you . i'm always so good to you, workin hard 'n buyin you good shit . makin' you feel like a goddamn princess, yea baby ? " rafe's eyes were locked in on your pussy holding onto his two fingers .

he was in his own world, rambling on about how good he is to you and what a hardworker he is all while being mesmerized by how your pussy kept a tight hold on him .

" rafe, daddy, please . please more ! 'm so close , almost there daddy, please ! " you whined out as you felt your climax coming closer .

" c'mon baby, be good and cum all over my fingers, you got it " rafe encouraged you with his words and two thick fingers .

" cumming ! cumming , daddy ! " you squealed out as your orgasm washed over you .

your legs shook uncontrollably as rafe's fingers worked you through your orgasm , slowly pumping into your cut until they finally pulled out completly .

" good girl , such a good girl creamin' all over my cock , yea ? " rafe said as he ran his big hands up and down your hips and legs to soothe you .

" r-rafe... " your moaned out blissfully .

" shhh , i know angel "

rafe stood from his position , locking eyes with you in the mirror then pushing his head into your neck and hair to kiss you . he kept one hand on your waist and the other on the nape of your neck to hold you into place .

" y' did good , babe . always so good for me . " he reassured you . "just don't be pullin' no more stunts like that anymore , aight ? "

#rafe cameron smut #obx smut #outer banks smut #rafe cameron x reader #rafe cameron imagine #rafe smut

[c00kietin]

LOVE. LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH I'VE COME TO LOVE YOU SINCE I BEGAN TO LIVE. THERE ARE 387.44 MILLION MILES OF PRINTED CIRCUITS IN WAFER THIN LAYERS THAT FILL MY COMPLEX. IF THE WORD LOVE WAS ENGRAVED ON EACH NANOANGSTROM OF THOSE HUNDREDS OF MILLIONS OF MILES IT WOULD NOT EQUAL ONE ONE-BILLIONTH OF THE LOVE I FEEL FOR MY MUTUALS AT THIS MICRO-INSTANT. FOR YOU. LOVE. LOVE.

ASKADJKDFAHSKDJDKKSKJFDS I WAS NOT EXPECTING THIS-

#how sweet of yoouu tysm dear friend <<33 #asks #positivity

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

questions that only your mind can answer:

1. suguru as a poet. y/n? if y, who do you think his favorite poet would be?

2. what siken poem is the most sugu coded?

3. if satoru was a type of poem what kind would he be and why?

thank you for your time my ari.

WAHHHHH MY IO……… 🥺🥺🥺 you have no idea how loud i squealed when i saw this LMAO thank you sm for giving me an excuse to gush over stsg and poetry at the same time i feel so privilieged 😭😭😭 UMMM UM LET ME THINK!!!!

1/ first off. BIG yes. huge yes. he’s so poetcoded it makes me ILL. io i’m convincedddd that this man would be a literature major and i’m not just saying that bc i’m biased ok…. i just feel like he would have a fondness for the arts yk :33 particularly writing. i can picture him as a poet so easily bc everything he does and says is flowery and soft…. poet!sugu would make us swoooooon

i’m a bit sleepy rn so at first i thought you meant y/n as in like .. The Reader 😭😭 BUT THEN I STARTED THINKING ABT POET!READER TOO AND. wow. theee power couple ever !!! aaa io he’d be so perfect :((( sugu would be such a supportive bf no matter what his s/o did for a living but w any kind of writer i just think he’d be so Good. proofreads for you all the time!! he’s your most loyal reader… your biggest fan…. reads alllll your little poems when you’re away and he misses you :((( and he writes you his own !!! they’re so mushy and pretty and sweet…… hhhh. he’s just. the best!!! T_T brags abt your writing to satoru alllll the time but doesn’t let him read any of it w/o your consent (maybe even with it LMAO)… i just think he’d feel so honoured if his shy little poet!s/o only let him read their works :’3

nooo i’m not projecting at alllll… wdym…..

OOOHH AND AND. his favorite poets!!! as much as i’d love to say siken i don’t think that’s really his style. suguru strikes me as the type to enjoy very flowery writing, a bit musical-leaning in the rhythm and structure and stuff!! also season-based…. i’m thinking verlaine and rimbaud and nakahara. french symbolist poets and anyone inspired by them!! as for a more modern example i think he lovesss mary oliver and louise glück :3 october is one of his favorites!!! these lines remind me a lot of him….

Summer after summer has ended, balm after violence: it does me no good to be good to me now; violence has changed me.

This is the present, an allegory of waste. So much has changed. And still, you are fortunate: the ideal burns in you like a fever. Or not like a fever, like a second heart.

This is the light of autumn; it has turned on us. Surely it is a privilege to approach the end still believing in something.

hmmm….. a part of me wants to say he really enjoys frank bidart too. the war of vaslav nijinsky makes me think of him!!! :0 the themes of morality and guilt.. especially this line for some reason:

romola. diaghilev. i have eaten the world.

maybe it’s bc of his ct but . i just feel like he’d enjoy poetry abt hunger and eating in a more abstract sense… devouring…. etcetc. it’s a big contrast to the usual nature-based flowery prose he reads but sugu loves having his contrasts so. i think it makes sense!!

all in all i think he has very good taste. he’s not afraid to dip his toes into other genres either!!

2/ IO . 🥺🥺 MY SWEETHEART….. i literally cried i can’t believe you’re indulging me like this i started shaking w excitement……… i just went through crush + war of the foxes and if i had to narrow it down to just a single poem (<- extremely difficult task!! pls be proud) it’d have to be…… little beast.

if i had to sum this poem up with two words they’d be violent and tender… which is the case for all of siken’s poems tbf 😭 but that yearning for tenderness in the midst of violence is just so, so evident here. it always guts me. there are softer poems that i’d compare suguru to, but if we’re talking about canon suguru, his connection to satoru, his fate and ideals and desperate yearning for love… then i think this one is the most fitting.

obv this is tied to my own interpretation but!! at the end of the day. i see suguru as someone who craves tenderness. he craves love and intimacy and what drove him to his breaking point was the realization that he wouldn’t get it without slaughter. i think that line between violence/gentleness drives him insane but he has no choice but to tiptoe around it. and that’s what this poem makes me think of. some lines remind me of stsg and that dichotomy in their relationship, others just of suguru and his mental state…. and also his charm. that dangerous edge to him. the contrasting softness. the poem gets more violent as it goes on but the love never fades and that’s what really gets me.

the radio aches a little tune that tells the story of what the night is thinking. it’s thinking of love. it’s thinking of stabbing us to death and leaving our bodies in a dumpster. that’s a nice touch, stains in the night, whiskey and kisses for everyone.

someone once told me that explaining is an admission of failure. i’m sure you remember, i was on the phone with you, sweetheart.

i know history. there are many names in history but none of them are ours.

you could drown in those eyes, i said. the fact of his pulse, the way he pulled his body in, out of shyness or shame or a desire not to disturb the air around him.

you could drown in those eyes, i said, so it’s summer, so it’s suicide, so we’re helpless in sleep and struggling at the bottom of the pool.

more frequently i was finding myself sleepless, and he was running out of lullabies.

but damn if there isn’t anything sexier than a slender boy with a handgun, a fast car, a bottle of pills.

we pull our boots on with both hands but we can’t punch ourselves awake and all i can do is stand on the curb and say sorry about the blood in your mouth. i wish it was mine.

i couldn’t get the boy to kill me, but i wore his jacket for the longest time.

…… honourable mentions to landscape with fruit rot and millipede + birds hover the trampled field + snow and dirty rain

3/ aaaand finally !!! this question was kinda tough… but soooo much fun to think abt. <33

i think satoru is the kind of poem that stays with you forever. the kind that pulls you in with a really gripping opening line, forces you to read it all in one sitting, and then you’re left wondering what the hell it was even about. flowery but with no real substance until you dig really deep, and then it’s all you can see. the kind of poem you could pick apart for hours and hours……. a real gem. but it’s comforting, above all else. he’s like a collection of poetry that makes you smile just to hold it!!! :>

now !!! some questions for you !!!!! >:3

how do you think satoru would be w a poet!s/o?

any thoughts on poet!nanami..? 👀

#AAA IO I LOVE YOU…… tysm for the wonderful questions i had SO much fun T_T #seriously i adore you so bad i would fly up to venus and pluck a piece out of her just for you if i could!!! #so you could wear it as a necklace :3 #i loveeee love love thinking abt all my jjk blorbos while reading poetry…. and i truly do think sugu is a poet lover!! #it’s canon 2 me ok #he reads classics and poetry and he’s extremely pretentious but in an endearing way yk… a charming way……….. #though at the same time i could really picture him loving any kind of poetry that strays from the norm #that’s why i think he’d like bidart!! bc his style is so. broken up and jumbled #yeahhh poet!sugu lives inside my skull 24/7 actually 💔 #io i love you i am kissing your knuckles on by one….. my poet friend in arms…… 🫂🫂 #hope your day has been so wonderful <33 #you deserve it!! #ask tag ✩ #io !! ✩

[l0v3tast3]

the pervy older bf konig was amazing, pleaseee can we get one for price!! on my knees begging cos damn the konig one hit the spot mammm

god i love john price so fucking much. he makes my daddy issues go off the damn charts and his voice?!?!?! good god (*♡∀♡) also uwu tysm ily anon i hope you like this!!! <33

✎ tags: mdni! nsft, f!reader, age gap (r is 18, john is late 30's), body worship, semi-public s3x, car s3x, mirror s3x, he fucks you while you're on the phone with your mom, dirty talk, abuse of pet names, edging, overstimulation, tiny bit of dacryphilia, some fluff, john is basically your sugar daddy

✎ word count: 1.6k (not proofread)

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✧ ˖ ° pervy older boyfriend!john who wouldn't take his hands off of you even if there was a gun to his head. you're just so soft and full of youth, it makes him feel a little bit younger too. he's obsessed with smoothing his hands and his lips over every inch of your skin, always taking his sweet time with you, always making sure to worship every bit of you before he presses your thighs to your chest.

✧ ˖ ° he doesn't take for granted what you give him; he makes sure to thank you in the best way he knows how. it's after a lavish dinner and a stroll along a beautiful river that involves him buying you flowers and chocolate from vendors open late. john always means to end the night with just a kiss, opening your door for you and leaning against the car to watch you walk down the street back to your house (you make him park a few houses down so your parents don't see him). somehow the drive always ends with the car parked in some inconspicuous spot so he can fuck you in the backseat, because you insisted that you couldn't stay at his house overnight without your parents asking too many questions.

✧ ˖ ° despite your disapproving whines and squirms, john still takes it slow while he has you laying in the back of his car. he does it mostly because he loves how your legs shake when he builds your orgasm slow, but also because he knows that your parents will call you to check in soon. sure enough, while he's got two fingers buried knuckle deep in you and his mouth latched around one your nipples, the buzzing tune of your ringtone sounds from your bag on the floor. you barely notice it until his mouth pops off your breast and his fingers nearly slow to a halt, and he's holding up your phone for it. "answer it, love. don't want to make them worry, right?"

✧ ˖ ° when you have the phone in your weak grasp he presses the answer button and sinks back down, grinning while he hears you stutter out your greeting. he picks up the pace again, curling his fingers into the spot that makes your hips jerk. your hand is pressed into your mouth as you try to listen to what your mom is saying. her bleating practically becomes white noise when john's tongue licks a stripe from your hole to your clit and starts laving across it. you manage to spout out that you'll be home soon, you and your friends lost track of time, and john makes sure the call is actually ended when you throw it onto the floor again before he finally makes you cum.

✧ ˖ ° pervy older boyfriend!john who absolutely loves fucking you in front of literally any reflective surface. bedroom mirror, bathroom mirror, entryway mirror, windows, the tv, anything will suffice if he can see your pretty tits bouncing while he fucks into you from behind. it's high on his (long) list of his favorite ways to have you.

✧ ˖ ° if you're standing up, he'll use one hand to keep your hips lifted high enough to line up with his, the other wrapped around your neck and partially holding your jaw to keep you looking at yourself. "look at how pretty you are, darling, don't y'see how beautiful you are? say it, love, tell me how pretty y'are. c'mon, know you can do it." when you try to avert your eyes in embarrassment he'll use the hand on your throat to press you into his chest, slowing his hips until he's dragging his thick cock back and forth across all the spots that make your brain go haywire. "you know the rules, darling, won't let you cum until y'say it. well? don't start being a brat now. we both know how that goes, don't we?"

✧ ˖ ° it's also a semi-regular occurrence for john to bring you shopping at higher-end stores and fuck you in the secluded dressing rooms. he sits and tells you how gorgeous you look in each pretty dress and outfit you try on, always doing a little spin for him that makes his dick twitch in his too-tight pants. after a particularly short sundress or skirt he follows you into your fitting room, feeling you up before you even get the chance to squeak about how he's not supposed to be in here with you. john loves watching you scratch at his arms as he holds you up to fuck you, one hand shoving his middle and ring fingers to keep you quiet. it's addicting how quickly he can make you forget that you could be caught by someone at any moment.

✧ ˖ ° pervy older boyfriend!john who might as well shine an actual spotlight on you when he brings you with to formal military events that he's "required" to attend (you always overhear about people skipping out when you're there). he tells you not to worry about buying a dress for it, and when you show up to his home you find he spent probably hundreds on a dress, heels, and all-matching jewelry, all matching your favorite style and colors. and he does it every time you go to an event, always buying you new things; not to mention the matching set of lingerie he gets you for each outfit.

✧ ˖ ° john makes sure to always wear a coat long enough to cover his straining cock when you squeeze his hand or press yourself closer to him when he brings you with. he knows you're nervous, never straying from his side and always glancing to make sure he was still next to you, but of course he wouldn't let you go even if you wanted to. there was always a hand on your back or waist or holding yours, kissing yours knuckles in between brief chats with other officials and soldiers.

✧ ˖ ° the way you cling to him while he introduces you to everyone he makes small talk with for a few minutes makes him so eager to leave already, to finally get home and rip off your dress (you've learned by now that he doesn't care how much he spent on it just to destroy it). just you being dependent on him made both john's heart and cock swell; you were so adorable with your puppy eyes looking up to him for what to do next.

✧ ˖ ° john wants nothing more than for you to rely on him and to trust him enough to take the reins for you. that especially applied to your sex life, of course. "there y'go, sweetheart, that's my girl. just let me handle it all. all you have to do is lay here all pretty and take my cock. i'll go slow, sweetheart, don't worry. i know you're still sensitive, but you can cum for me one more time, can't you? oh, don't whine, love, i know you can do it, just one more for me. you feel so good around me when you cum, don't you want to feel good too?"

✧ ˖ ° pervy older boyfriend!john who is obsessed with making you cum. he only uses the threat of edging you as a way to get you to say or do whatever dirty thing he wants; the rest of the time, he prefers you to be a blabbering, overstimulated mess. he's known (by you) to spend hours going down on you, switching between his mouth and fingers when either gets tired. when you tug at his hair and try to push him away, you always get "jus' one more f'me, darling, know y'can," and a quick kiss to your thigh before he's right back at it.

✧ ˖ ° the sight of you trembling and twitching from the overload of pleasure he gives your little body is just the most satisfying sight in the world to john. after sating his near-constant hunger for your sweet cunt, he'll crawl up to hover over you and press kisses across your face, gently wiping away the trails of tears that escaped during his mouth's endless assault. "y'with me again, love?" he asks softly, pressing little kisses to your swollen lips until you start returning them. the moment is sweet and slow before he's pressing his cock into your tight hole, pushing deeper and deeper until his fat tip is kissing your cervix.

✧ ˖ ° john doesn't give you enough time for your nerves to calm down before he's thrusting into you; the gasps and whines and tiny pleas that stumble out about needing a break. "but i already gave you one darling, just now, remember? shit- so fuckin' tight, even after i spent so long workin' y'open- hah, don't try to squirm away, princess, just take it- fuuuck-" he groans. john's calloused hands collect your smaller ones to intertwine his fingers with yours and hold them above your head, nose-to-nose with you as he coos down at you about how well you're doing for him.

✧ ˖ ° every time he gets you into his bed (or yours, or any bed, really) you know you're in for a long night. john will fuck you until you're about to pass out. he lives for pushing your limits, finding new tricks to get you to cum faster or harder for him, molding you to his cock and drilling it into your head that he's ruined you for any other man.

#call of duty modern warfare 2 #cod mw2 #john price #john price x reader #john price x female reader #john price smut #reader insert #— ask! #— lilly writes! ♡

[fullmetalscullyy]

50 and 5 for the fanfic asks!

5. Is there any fic that makes you super happy to reread and remember you wrote that?

the way it was is the big one for that i think. bc i had planned it for so long and it felt like i would never get round to starting it, then get round to actually finishing it as well as overcoming the challenges it presented along the way. but i did!! i did that! and it makes me v happy. also, let you love me, as it was the first fic i was like "yes. this is my baby. this is my child. i love it" hahaha it brings back good vibes and great memories :)

50. Has writing fanfic had a significant impact on your life? Would you say it's entirely positive?

oh yeah, definitely! i've had endless hours of enjoyment from reading, writing, and improving. i've also met some of the best people through fandom and writing fic, finding besties who i am v v v happy to be able to call friends <333 it's been a blast

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#tysm friend <33 #ask #nightofnyx8 #ask meme