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minlex · 6 months
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Sometimes I feel quite removed from the "queer community" or whatever you call it, even though I know I technically could be a part of it. I'm trans, I'm queer. But I think the reason I feel so out of place is just because while I am those things, they're not the most important part of me. I'm lucky enough to have friends and family who respect me and doesn't think twice about it, giving me more time to actually do things I enjoy rather than feel dismayed about my identity all the time.
It's more important to me that I'm a communist than I'm trans for example.
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scarletlizzard · 3 months
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OH I SEE YOURE TAKING REQUESTS...what about emo!wanda x emo!reader but wanda is like >:( and reader is more ^_^ happy and then reader is best friend's bucky and wanda is so jealous. idk it can be fluff or smut !! ( i tried to be a little more specific
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Jealousy
Pairing: wanda x female reader
Tags Minors DNI: smut, wanda in a skirt, fingering (R receiving), little arguing, jealousy!
A/N: Hiii anon! Thank you soo much for your request!! It's been a busy week sorry for being late, but I hope this is okay and you enjoy jealous Wanda 😊
Wanda knows deep down that you would never cheat on her. She knows how much you loved her, how much you cared about her. In the time she's spent here at the Avengers campus, she's only ever taken a real liking to you, not interested in truly getting to know the others. And you, thankfully, gave her everything she needed.
But right now, she couldn't help the heavy feeling in her chest as she watched you with your best friend.
She stood with her arms crossed, biting down on her lip so hard it may just bleed, staring at you and Bucky. Wanda watches as your hand touches his arm, your head thrown back in a fit of laughter. He smiles at you with fond eyes, and oh, she can't take it anymore.
"Having fun?" She asks, words coming out more bitterly than she had planned.
"Wanda!" You say, and the way you beam at her almost makes her feel guilty. Then Bucky turns too, with his arm slung around your shoulder.
"Come to join in? We could actually use your help. It turns out both of us are shit at baking," Bucky jokes, and you both laugh, looking at the mess around the kitchen.
Your smile fades, though when you see the seriousness in Wandas face. Buckys arm slowly slides off of you, scratching his head awkwardly in the silence. Wanda tilts her head and okay, you were fucked.
"Actually, you know," Bucky clears his throat and looks at the time. "I was supposed to meet Steve for training a little bit ago." His metal arm pats your shoulder, giving you a good luck look before walking out of the kitchen.
"Baby... what's wrong?" You frown and walk around the counter to her, your hands moving up to her shoulders. She shrugs you off, crossing her arms. "What's your problem?" You ask, annoyed she was pushing you away.
"What's my problem?" Wanda spits out, a sarcastic laugh leaving her lips. "My problem is you two are always all over each other! He's always looking at you like he wants to fuck you!"
"That's not true!" You defend, raising your voice to match hers. "Bucky is my best friend, that's it! That's all we've ever been, all we will be."
"Right, okay. You're literally always hanging out with him, I dont see why you have to spend so much time together." She rolls her eyes.
"We're friends!"
"Friends don't eye fuck the other friend! Don't be so stupid."
Your eyes widen at her words.
"Sorry you don't have any friends to hangout with because you fucking hate everyone." You cross your arms, dishing it out as she does.
"Fuck you," Wanda replies.
"Just because you're jealous doesn't mean you have to take it out on me."
Her eyes shoot daggers at you.
"Jealous? I am not jealous." She seethes, taking a step forward. Your back hits the counter as you take a step back, her usually soft green eyes dark as she peers into yours.
"You are so jealous." You bite your lip, taking in her angry appearance. She wore your zip-up jacket over her shirt, a dark skirt around her hips. Her fingernails were still black from when she painted them the other day.
Wanda doesn't speak, she only takes another step, pressing her chest against yours. The tension between the two of you built up with every word spoken.
"I'm not jealous, Y/N. You want to know why?" She asks, her hands move to the counter behind you, trapping you in her presence. You only look up in reply, with a questioning look. "Because you're mine. And if I have to remind you of that again, I will."
Wandas eyes flash red, and you feel yourself being lifted a few inch onto the counter.
"Wanda, what are you-" You look around the empty kitchen and to her, who is now level face to face. Her hands moved to your thighs, spreading them apart, and you've never been more grateful for stealing one of her shorter skirts this morning.
"What if someone walks in?" You ask, feeling the wetness pool in your panties at the way she kisses your neck.
"Hopefully, it'll be him." She mumbles, and your cheeks burn red at the possibility. You feel her fingers slide your soaked panties to the side. You grip onto the jacket she wore, pulling her as close as possible.
"So wet, detka... tell me who made you this way," Wanda whispers, and you feel her fingers dip inside of you easily. You bite back a moan as she begins to move them.
"You, Wanda.. fuck - just you," you lean forward, pressing your face against her neck as she fingers you right there.
"Don't hide those pretty moans, let me hear you."
"I'm yours!" You moan out.
"Say it again."
"I'm yours, Wanda," you pant against her skin, her fingers thrusting inside of you at a quicker pace. When you feel her thumb press against your clit you feel that familiar burn in the pit of your stomach.
"Nobody else is allowed to touch you like this except for me." She whispers against your neck and bites down, marking you as hers. You nod desperately, holding onto her as tight as you can.
"Baby, I-I'm so close," you moan into her ear as her fingers work inside of you, and she smirks at the delightful whimpers that leave your lips.
"That's my good girl... let go detka. Tell them who you belong to," she says, forcing your head out of the crook of her neck. Her grip is strong in your hair, and your legs tremble around her. It's not long before you pathetically are moaning, "Wanda!" Into the kitchen, releasing onto her fingers, your panties now drenched.
Wanda takes all you have and removes her fingers from inside you, slipping them into her mouth. Her eyes burn red at the taste, and she pulls you into a heated kiss, making you taste yourself on her tongue.
You pull back to catch your breath, letting your head hit her shoulder hard. She chuckles at how cute you were and wraps her arms around you, you do the same. The two of you hold each other for a moment as you sit on the counter still.
"I'm sorry, for saying what I said..." Wanda says, her voice soft. Your fingers move in circles on her back.
"I know... I'm sorry, too. I promise there's nothing going on between us. I love you so much." You kiss her jaw, and she smiles.
"I don't hate everyone, you know," she jokes, lightening the mood. "I especially love you."
You can't help but laugh, pulling back to see the now playful look on her face. Wandas soft spot for you made your chest swell, you loved how different she treated you.
"You only love me," you giggle and kiss her nose. She groans and rolls her eyes.
"Fine, you're right," she chuckles and leans forward to give you a sweet kiss.
A noise from behind you pulls you from her kiss, you see Bucky standing in the doorway clearing his throat. You hop off the counter, feeling Wandas arm wrapp protectively around your waist.
"Forgot my phone," he says with a hint of pink on his cheeks and points to the phone next to you. You watch as the phone glows red, and it's suddenly floating in the air towards him. He catches it as it drops in front of him.
You turn to Wanda, watching her eyes return to green with an unbothered look on her face.
"You know, you kinda really scare me. I like it," Bucky says to Wanda, a smile taking over his face. You groan and put a hand over your face. Wanda can't help the smirk on her face, satisfied with herself as the man leaves with a wave.
"Happy?" You ask, turning to look at her satisfied smirk. You take her hand in yours, feeling the cool metal of her rings against your fingers.
"Very," she beams down at you, kissing your cheek.
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mockerycrow · 1 year
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Hello!!!!!! So i was wonderinfg if you could do a piece for cod mw2? A platonic 141 (other characters can be added if youd like) x (preferably 18-20 yr old) gn or fem reader. It can be a oneshot or headcannons, i dont mind either format!!! If you do a oneshot, any scenario (a mission, off duty, etc) is fine w me!!! You basically have free reign, just keep it strictly platonic, not even a smidge of the hints w the reader and romantic relationships 👍❤️
Ain’t That A Kick In The Head? (Platonic!141 x Fem!Reader)
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A/N: YESS!! I LOVE PLATONIC FICS!! 99% of my writing so far has been romantic, kind of funny considering I’m aromantic and queer. thank you anon <3 i’m also sorry for taking so long. your speciality isn’t specified, but it can’t be demolitions, im sorry!! plot purposes.
[WARNINGS: mentioned misogyny, fluff.]
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Considering how young you are, you deal with quite a lot of people who have low expectations for you. To be fair, you don’t have much experience, but you are a quick learner and that’s very much needed on this base. You’re a Specialist, one rank above Private in the U.S. army ranks. When people first meet you, they expect you to be a coward, a twenty year old girl—is what they like to call you—who doesn’t know the difference between a 5.56 mm cartridge and a 7.62 mm cartridge, a clueless little girl. Of course you did not know everything, but it was clear you know enough and have enough skill as you’re apart of the 141.
When you were first picked for the team, Ghost was a bit skeptical. Your age played a big factor because he was concerned about your level of experience, but he overall trusts Price’s judgement. A huge part of it was him worried about how you would take in all of the traumatizing sights they see on every mission. How you would be able to take someone down without a second thought, even if they pleaded for their life. He didn’t voice this worry, nor did he do anything to “shield” you because he knows you know what you signed up for.
You physically train/spar with Ghost and Gaz separately frequently. They are different in size and in style of defense/attack, so they both give you great pointers on how to defend yourself and how to initiate an attack. You have a schedule with them; when you’re on base, you train with Gaz Mondays and Tuesdays and Ghosts on Thursdays, preferably early in the morning with Gaz and in the evening with Ghost. Even when you perfect your own style for attack and defense, you keep training with them; “So you don’t get rusty.”
Price knows what you signed up for, and he knows that he picked you, so like everyone else on the task force, he begins to train you. Being an expert in violence and timing—unconventional warfare too, he occasionally sits in on your training sessions with Gaz and/or Ghost. Sometimes, he talks with Gaz or Ghost beforehand to set up a specific scenario for you to find a way to get out of alive.
Being said, Price takes you out as well as the team to a training field, doing the exact same thing but in a more.. realistic scenario. Being so young, he figures you still have an unacceptable type of response with “fight, flight, or freeze”. His plan is to strip away the freeze response because that’s the one that will get you killed. He also very specifically has himself and your teammates as the enemies in this field because while you’re supposed to trust your team with your life, there’s also often betrayal in the field.
Soap is a demolitions expert, as well as a sniper. He absolutely refuses to let you handle real bombs at first because he knows you didn’t specialize in demolitions like he did. After spending a few months with you, he brings out non-dangerous replicas of bombs and replicated parts to begin to show you how to take a bomb apart/defuse it, when it’s best to let it explode, or how to put one together for emergencies. He absolutely 110% makes sure you know it’s for emergencies when he isn’t there. It’s not that he thinks you’re incapable, but he can’t help but worry. Him learning about how Gaz and Price met, how Price only had seconds to shove the hostage with a bomb vest strapped to him over that railing? Fucking terrifying to him.
Gaz also helps you complete your interrogation training—not being the interrogator, but then interrogatee. Undergoing several mentally challenging tests himself of this variety, he tasks himself with giving you pointers. Your task is to keep your mouth shut about intel and escape the facility and remain hidden, uncaptured during the entire test. He’s so incredibly used to uncomfortable situations, so his pointers during this—seeing that he passed this test himself, the only one who past it in his class—his advice is helpful.
Besides training with Ghost, he coaches you ambushes and stealth. Every time you’re caught in a test, he coaches you on how to evade, on how to remain hidden even when the enemy is right in front of you. He teaches you how to set up traps and ruses, what traps are most commonly used and spotted and what ones aren’t.
Overall, they know you’re inexperienced and young, but you quickly take their advice and training into account, and you get to teach them a thing or two when you arrive on base. You learn quick and Price finally feels as if you’re ready for an intense stealth mission, accompanied by the team. They don’t have any doubt held in their hearts for you, 100% trusting your abilities.
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noproofread · 6 months
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The Swordsman
This is Zoro x afab!reader. Use of "girl". NSFW. Some light choking, and some praise. Unprotected sex (wrap it up kids, dont do this).
Could be live action or animated versions of Zoro ;)
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You walked out to the upper deck of the Thousand Sunny. The salty sea air hitting you as you looked out at nothing but blue surrounding you. Your eyes fixate on Zoro. Pirate Hunter Zoro. It almost seemed impossible that such a prolific bounty hunter would join a pirate crew, but you also knew firsthand how charismatic the captain was. You found yourself staring at him. He was training, practicing his sword fighting techniques. You admired the way he moved, aggressive but still graceful. He is very attractive too, you could admit that, it’s not like you’re blind. He’s muscular, his voice is like honey in your ears, and he did make you laugh sometimes. Usopp would often tell the two of you to stop flirting so much but he didn’t know this was just how the friendship was. 
You aren’t the strongest fighter on the crew. Truthfully, Luffy only asked you to join because you ran really fast and he wanted to beat you in a race. Nami’s the one that figured your agility could be useful as support during a fight. Regardless, you felt like you should have some kind of fighting ability if you were going to keep up with the crew and support the future King of the Pirates.
You approached Zoro confidently, having made up your mind about asking him for help. He looked over at you and stopped his exercises. “Hey Zoro! I was just wondering if you could teach me a little sword fighting.” You met his gaze and noticed he raised one eyebrow, clearly surprised and amused at your request. “I don’t teach for free…” He said with that low tone in his voice that you found intoxicating. “You want me to pay your debt to Nami?” You suggest, smirking as if you don’t know what he’s implying. He chuckles softly “Maybe… Maybe I want a different favor…” Zoro winks at you and you laugh softly. “Well I’ll be glad to do this favor for you if you do this favor for me. Plus, it’s worth it if I get to spend more time with you.” You don’t break eye contact with him, he smiles and takes a deep breath.
“Alright, time for some swordsmanship basics.” He stops and looks you over once before continuing “What do you know already?” “I know how to hold it… That’s basically it” You smile at him as he shakes his head. “You’re lucky you’re pretty. Alright, first rule is never let your guard down. Always be alert.” He begins to teach you but you don’t retain any information. Your brain stopped listening after the “pretty” comment. “You think I’m pretty?” You blurt out, making the swordsman look at you with a smirk. “Shut up and listen. Let’s work on your stance.” You decide to challenge him a little, what’s a private lesson without some teasing?
“Hmm. I love it when you get all dominant like that. Yes sir.” Zoro chokes a little at your comment before smiling “Good girl. After we get your stance down we’ll move onto attacking and defending. You got that?” You felt your body heat rise, suddenly aware of the thick tension in the air. You played along, seeing how far it could go. “Good girl? Oh… Yes I got that.” You bite your lip and continue with the lesson. “Can you help me with my stance, Zoro? I don’t know if this is right.” You say with a fake innocence in your voice as you look at Zoro, your eyes plead and you see him blush lightly. He smirks and walks over towards you. He grabs your hips, adjusting your stance. You gasp softly at the sudden contact of his hands on you. “There, now you hold the sword like this.” He speaks, his voice softer now. Zoro slides a sword in between your hands, carefully placing your hands on the back of the sword with his own. Your breath hitches, you press your back closer to him as you slowly turn your head to look at him. “Am I doing it right, Zoro?” Your voice with a sultry undertone to it, your eyes meet his. “You’re a natural…” His voice is down to a whisper as his eyes are looking at your lips. The air feels thick around you. You feel him press himself against your back, his breathing is heavy, being affected by the tension between you. 
You feel his arousal grow, unable to hold yourselves back anymore he kisses you passionately. The sword clatters on the floor as you throw your arms around his neck. You feel Zoro’s hands travel down your back, clamping down on your ass before giving you a boost allowing you to wrap your legs around his waist as he holds you up. His tongue teases your bottom lip as you open your mouth, allowing him to enter your mouth. His tongue feels soft on yours, you groan into his mouth. Zoro manages to walk into the men’s quarters. And to your benefit, it’s empty.
Zoro puts you down, pressing himself against you. Leaving a messy trail of kisses on your neck. You buck your hips, desperate for any type of friction as heat pools in your lower stomach. Zoro moans into your mouth as you grind your hips into his, feeling his hard dick inside his pants. His hands move under your shirt, cupping your breasts as you decide to unbutton his pants. He chuckles and pulls away just enough to have room to take off his pants. As he undresses himself, you quickly do the same. Suddenly, you feel Zoro’s hands rubbing your legs, moving upwards towards your thighs. You shiver at his touch as you feel his fingers trace the outline of your pussy. You stifle back a moan, looking over at him. He looks back at you, licking his lips slightly, his eyes black with lust. He lines his dick up with your entrance, deciding to tease you a little bit. He rubs the tip of his dick against your clit, earning a loud moan from you as he throws his own head back. You feel dizzy, desperate for him. “Zoro please…” You whine. He smirks. “Begging for me already? But you were doing so good for me.” He leans down and places a rough kiss on your lips. You buck your hips once again, wanting more friction. The swordsman chuckles against your lips. “Eager are we?” He whispers against your lips. You look up at him. “Please, I need you Zoro…”
“How could I say no to you?” He growls as he slowly enters you. The feeling of him stretching you is overwhelming. You moan loudly as he fills you up. Zoro groans into the crook of your neck. Your hands run down his back, scratching as they go. Zoro begins with a steady pace. He raises your hips slightly, the position provides friction for your clit, earning more moans from you. “Fuck, you’re doing so good for me.” Zoro strains his words as his movements become more aggressive. “Zoro…” You moan his name, biting his shoulder to keep yourself from being too loud. Zoro groans, his pace speeding up and becoming messier. “You take it so good, fuck.” Zoro can barely speak, ramming into you. You can feel yourself reaching your climax. Zoro lets go of your hips, bringing his hand to your neck. Your eyes widen in surprise as you meet Zoro’s gaze. He bites his bottom lip as he tightens his grip on your neck. Your eyes roll to the back of your head, overwhelmed by the feeling of him slamming into you and his hand on your neck. “Be a good girl and cum for me.” Zoro whispers into your ear as you feel his dick twitching inside of you. As you hear his voice followed by more grunts, your vision gets blurry as you reach your high. Your walls clamp down on him, making Zoro also reach his climax. His grip on your neck tightens a little more as you both ride out your highs. 
Zoro rolls over, pulling out of you and panting. You feel the absence of him as you try to catch your own breath. After a couple of minutes you finally speak. “Hell of a sword fighting lesson huh?” He chuckles. “We might need to make these lessons a regular thing if you plan on learning anything… A little at a time I guess.”
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kpopluvrsblog · 11 months
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Jealous?
Paring- Idol!MyungJaehyun x Idol!fem!reader
Genre- slight angst, fluff, quite suggestive at the end
A/n- Not requested but i’m not seeing enough jaehyun fics so enjoy! Send in any requests! (not proofread)
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You’ve been practicing for so long that you didn’t realize your time in the practice room was well over before a group of boys decided to barge in, disrupting your peace.
“y/n!!!” Woonhak shouted before running to give you a hug. “you’re boyfriend has been talking about you nonstop-“
Woonhak was cut off by your boyfriend, jaehyun, flicking his forehead.
“don’t listen to him, go get ready to practice hak.” Hyun said sternly causing the boy to quickly let go of you and retreat.
“Woah there since when are you so strict hm?” you tease as hyun grabs your waist and pulls you into his warm embrace.
“Shut it, I missed you baby” He says with a peck to the top of your head. “Why are you here all alone still practicing?” He continues while now looking into your eyes with his eyebrows furrowed.
“You know why hyun. I need these steps to be perfect and I think I just about got it.” You respond while smiling up at him.
Before jaehyun got to praise you he was cut off by woonhaks ‘I’m so proud!’ on the other side of the room, causing hyun to roll his eyes and suck on his cheeks. With a deep sigh and a quick peck he lets you go and begins his way to get started with practice.
“y/n!! When we’re done you should totally come over! We’re having a movie night and food!” WoonHak started. You look over at jaehyun to see if he had any objections to which he just gave you a small smile.
“I mean, if you say so, tell me when you guys are free!” you responded, blowing a quick kiss to your boyfriend before bringing yourself to the dorms to get ready.
A few hours later it was around 9 pm when you got a text from the boys saying you could come over now, wearing a simple tshirt and shorts you made your way over, excited to spend some time with the funny boys.
As soon as you were about to knock the door swung open to a overly excited woonhak. “YAY y/n’s here we can start watching!!” He says before pulling you in for another hug. You escape his grasp eventually and make your way to the living room where a scary movie was ready on display.
Jaehyun looks up from his spot on the couch, clearly comfortable in his baggy sweatshirt before smiling towards you and beckoning you over to sit with him, a plate of food on the table ready for you.
“ I know I just saw you but I missed you anyways.” Hyun says while he allows you to cuddle up to his chest, wrapping his arm around you to keep you close.
“I missed you too love” You whisper back. The movie immediately starts and all of you are intrigued from the start. Somewhere throughout the movie, hak started to get closer to you, to the point that he was nearly hugging you. You could see jaehyuns jaw clench from the corner of your eye but decided to keep quiet for now.
The movie quickly came to an end with everyone laughing at how leehan got scared and screamed the whole time, the boys now starting to go to their rooms and sleep.
Before you had the chance to say anything to hak you were suddenly being dragged to your boyfriends room. Once you’re in he locks the door and lets out another deep sigh, allowing himself to plop down on his bed.
“baby…what’s wrong?” you lightly ask as you make your way to his bed, he now lets himself sit up against the headboard and gives you a weird look.
“What do you mean? I’m fine.” He states with a straight face.
“Thats clearly not the case” You snap back. “You’re jealous aren’t you.” you finish as jaehyun makes a face showing he was taken aback.
“WHAT? Of who. I would never be jealous.” He tries to defend himself while you now lay next to him, flat against the bed staring at the ceiling.
“woonhak” Is all you have to say before he’s a flustered mess, now showing how jealous he really was.
“I just dont see why he has to touch you all the time!! Like your mine! Everyone else can see that.” he rambles before abruptly stopping and looking down at you.
You turn your head to make eye contact, now suspicious of the smile forming on his face. “what?” You ask.
“Maybe i’ll just have to show him who you belong to hm?” he smiles before getting on top of you and caging you in between his arms.
“baby he’s so much younger than us, you really have no reason to get worked up.” You start before jaehyun presses his lips to yours, now moving slowly against each other and not allowing space to breathe.
The kiss is needy. He grabs your face with one hand and your hip with the other. Now allowing his lips to travel down to your neck. Without wasting time hyun starts to roughly suck onto your neck while caressing your hip. leaving multiple dark and big noticeable marks as he makes his way down your neck, with your head tilted to the side to let him do what he wants.
Before pulling away he leaves a quick bite to your neck, making your eyes snap open and a gasp to leave your mouth. He presses one more lingering kiss to your lips, pulling away and looking down at you with a smile.
“Oh. He’ll definitely know now.” hyun says as he bites his lip.
“Hyun you’re insufferable.” You answer in deep breaths.
“mhm come here.” Jaehyun says, pulling you into his arms and cuddling you to sleep comfortably in HIS arms.
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prideprejudce · 11 months
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y'all are not heartless, y'all are envious, so envious that you feel happy when a billionaire dies because you know you won't ever get to have that money in your lifetime, you might say "poor but alive" but truth is, you don't know how much time you have left
it’s kind of interesting to me how wealth defenders assume that the reason the mass public dont like billionaires is because we are jealous of them - like we are only a couple of right decisions away from becoming billionaires ourselves but are too dumb or lazy to take the opportunity
but these same people also studiously ignore the social constructs that prevent you and me from accumulating anything close to that amount of money in our lifetime. these people are called the 1% for a reason - they do not want to distribute their wealth and use inequalities like racism, sexism, homophobia etc and all the like to put a ceiling over our heads while they sit above us. And no amount of hard work and intelligence gets you through that ceiling because that’s the way it’s built. plus that’s not even getting into topics like nepotism and how so many “self-made” billionaires come from a long line of wealth and have had more than a head start and loopholes to the top than anyone else in the general public
there is no such thing as a good billionaire. there is no way to accumulate that amount of money without stepping on the backs of other people. and to have such a hoard of wealth that is so beyond your means that you couldn’t spend it three lifetimes over but choosing to keep it to yourself anyway is a vile human being. i’m not jealous of the billionaires and want their money - i want to not live in a system anymore that sucks away all of the opportunities and resources away from the communities and funnel it to several people who use it to buy shit like…..idk… a ticket on a sardine can to the bottom of the ocean
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napakmahal · 2 months
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HIII, PHONOLOGY HERE !!! in all truth i dont blame u, i was really tired from uni when i wrote that, lmao.
okey so, like misunderstabding in the way he hasnt told hiro and aunt cass and reader thibks its bc tadashi thinks they wont last or is ashamed of her when in reality is just that he is very nervous and never finds the perfect ocassion
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Normal Girl pt. 1
Hey pookie! This took forever but I realized midway through I needed to split it into three parts. Thanks for the request this was fun to make.
You wish you could lay here forever. It was raining and your puffy sheets were cold which would have bothered you if not for the warm body you were resting on top of. Tadashi had been under a great amount of stress. He wanted his doctor title and was the youngest candidate going for it. In order to do that he needed a dissertation of roughly 100-450 pages to defend in front of an academic jury. The paper was done, thank goodness. But he still needed to defend it and even then they could deny him his phD. If he’d spent his week trying to prepare for his defense he’d drive himself insane. So instead, he spent all his time with you. Watching movies, sleeping in, staying up, doing mundane tasks and trying to relax as much as possible before his defense. You’ve never had to refill your anti-stress tea collection and melatonin gummies in one week before.
But the defense was tomorrow and he desperately needed to calm himself. So he went through his presentation twice and then zipped it away in a separate backpack. You pressed your ear to his chest and listened to his breathing and muffled heartbeat. The patterning of the rain on the window going through one ear and the opening and closing of your boyfriend's valves pumping blood through his body in the other.
“I never want to get up.” You admitted.
Tadashi responded sleepily, “I know.” With his eyes shut. Gosh his eyelashes were so long.
“What time is your hearing tomorrow?” You brought your hand up to his face and started caressing it. All the prep work he was doing to defend his thesis had resulted in a lack of care for personal upkeep. He’d started growing stubble (which you found very attractive) but eventually had you help him shave it off to look presentable for his defense. (Something you were clearly upset about)
“10 a.m, I have to be there like two hours early though.”
You just hummed in response and continued to lay in his bare chest in silence. You’d gotten to the point where you could just be together like that without it being inherently sexual. On your nightstand, your phone buzzes and vibrates through the wood. When you checked, it was your mom. She sent you a photo of a four leaf clover she found in her garden with the text: Look what I found!
You knew she was wishing Tadashi good luck. Once while visiting her he’d let it slip that he wanted to be Dr. Hamada , and your mom actually squealed. She’d known him as long as you two had been together and she’d rather make sure he was fed before you were. She was proud of him.
“Look what my mom sent.” You smiled, pointing the phone towards your boyfriend's face.
Tadashi opened his eyes and instantly smiled. He took the phone from your hands and sent your mom a voice recording thanking her for all her support (and free Printer ink).
“She loves you so much,” you smiled and kissed his lips. “She really is my mother.”
Tadashi cupped her hands around your head and smiled at you. “Yes she is, pretty girl.”
You stayed that way while Tadashi whispered sweet nothings into your ears as the sky started to get darker and he had to leave. Aunt Cass was insistent that he spend that last night before his defense hearing back at home so she could make him sweet potato for good luck. He leaned over your bed and slipped his shirt back over his head and pulled his pants over his boxers.
You got up out of bed and slipped an oversized shirt over yourself and walked him out the door.
“Good luck, baby, I love you, my smart boy.” You buried your face in his neck with a hug.
Tadashi dug his face into your head and kissed the tops of it. “Thank you, darling . I love you too.”
“I’ll come pick you up tomorrow and take you out, wherever you want.” You promised.
Tadashi shrugged into the hug. “They may not approve my defense, you know?”
“If they don’t they’re morons but that still doesn’t matter. Because you worked so hard and deserve so much, right?”
Tadashi’s unrelenting and slightly irritating humbleness drove you truly mad sometimes. He had the work ethic of a mule and a brain like Berkeley. Everyone knew it but if you pointed it out he’d just say “oh, thank you but I’m not all that”. Not even in a pick me way. And you were determined to get his confidence up.
He just nodded, dropping his head into your shoulder while you combed your fingers through his dark hair.
“Right?” You repeat.
“Right.” He confirmed.
You gave him one last forehead kiss and sent him off the drive home. After he left you went to your kitchen and started cleaning what little appliances you had after not leaving your room with your boyfriend for nearly a week. Once the kitchen was clean you needed to shower and change your clothes. Showering with another person is not exactly the epitome of cleanliness, not that you’ve only been showering with Tadashi for the past week….. When you headed back to your room dripping wet you kicked something laying on the floor.
It’s Tadashi’s backpack. With his defense inside.
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Tadashi is very clean. He doesn’t like messy anything, his room remains clean and his schedule is so organized to the point it was more of a battle plan than a timeline. So this was not only out of character but IMPOSSIBLE.
Hiro was watching in horror as Tadashi wrecked the entire car and dumped every item of clothing in his overnight bag out onto the floor.
“What is happening?” Hiro asked, completely baffled.
Tadashi diddnt respond and continued to mutter under his breath “where the fuck is it?”
It wasn’t until Aunt Cass walked out back to the absolute wreck with a small bowl of sweet potatoes and matcha on a tray that he looked up from the wreckage.
“Auntie, have you seen my defense?!” Tadashi's voice dripped with desperation.
Before Aunt Cass could even answer Hiro practically screamed, “YOU LOST YOUR FUCKING DEFENSE?!”
“Hiro! Language!” Aunt Cass slapped him in the back of the head. “But seriously, Tadashi! What happened to it?”
Tadashi squeezed onto his hair so tightly it looked like he might rip a chunk of it out. “I don’t know! I had it ,I know I did!”
Silence between the three until Hiro perked up. “Wait, you have a copy of it on my computer. Just reprint it. I think the print room at the lab closes at 10, if you rush you can make it.”
Tadashi didn’t need to be told twice. He ran upstairs, sent the document of his defense to the schools Printer email, and texted Wasabi to ask him to stand at the printer so the techs didn’t shut down the printers for the night. And he was off, speeding over the speed limit (by two miles per hour) and headed to the school.
Unknowing to him you were making your way to his house to drop off his defense. You could have just called him to come get it but he didn’t need any additional stress including driving.
You’d only been to Tadashi’s house once and it was when there was nobody home. You just needed to use the bathroom and his house was closest. But you knew about his little brother and his aunt and about how he lost his parents when he was young. How could you forget? The way he talked about them made you cry harder than him.
When you pulled up to the front of the cafè the lights were mostly off except those coming from the kitchen. You swung the backpack over your shoulder and headed towards the door. A small bell above the door jingled and prompted a woman to walk out with a tray of dirty coffee cups on them.
“Oh, I’m sorry we’re closed.” She apologized.
You waved your hand and held up the backpack. “Oh no, I’m not here to order anything. I just have Tadashi’s defense.”
Hiro poked his head out the curtain after hearing the word “defense” to see you standing at the entrance with his brothers backpack.
“Oh! Okay, Hiro tell Tadashi that he can turn around.” She told him.
You handed your boyfriends aunt the backpack when she asked, “I’m sorry, what’s your name again?”
“Y/n,” You smiled.
But the smile completely faded when Tadashi’s aunt turned around to look at his brother with a “have you ever met her before” look. Hiro shook his head before calling his brother telling him to turn around.
You added with uncertainty, “I’m…Tadashi’s girlfriend.”
Hiro pulled the phone away from his ear and perked up. “Tadashi has a girlfriend?”
The entire cafè went silent. They didn’t know? You’d never met them before but they didn’t even recognize your name? Who the hell did they think Tadashi was spending his entire week with? Who did they think he FaceTimed in his room at midnight pretty much every day? Either Tadashi’s family had the memory of a goldfish or….your boyfriend lied. Not just about you but your existence as a whole. The girl he said he loved.
You just nodded and let that sink in. You could see the collective “oh shit” look in your boyfriends family’s faces as they tried to salvage it by saying things like “you know your name does sound familiar” but it didn’t matter. Nothing anyone who wasn’t your boyfriend explaining himself was going to change how you felt.
Around that time an engine pulled up the front of the cafè and switched off. Tadashi had turned around and came back home. When he opened the door it was like the aroma of awkward bitch slapped his psyche across the face.
“Hey, hunny.” He whispered and brushed his thumb against your skin. “Thank you so much, you’re a lifesaver. I love you.”
You didn’t respond. Only wished everyone a good night and left. Hiro looked at his brother with a look the read “what the fuck?” And Aunt Cass looked at her nephew with a look of “what did you do?”
Fun fact about Tadashi: he can take a hint and read social cues. So he ran outside in the cold and chased octet you right as you were about to get into your car.
“Hey, hey, hey, what’s wrong?” He grabbed your wrist.
You looked at him with daggers in your eyes. “They don’t know who I am?”
Tadashi looked like he was going to puke. And you were having none of it.
“My mother invited you to her graduation, and you went to my cousins wedding. And your family does know who I am!” Now you were yelling. Tadashi’s neighbors were getting dinner and a show.
When he didn’t respond you forced yourself to ask the question that had been lingering in your head. “ Are you…are you like—ashamed of me?”
“No! Never!” Tadashi shouted back at you.
“Then how come they don’t know who I am!” You shouted.
Tadashi rubbed his temples. “I have mentioned you before, back when we were still just talking. But it’s not something we do! It’s just not! Every once in a blue moon they’ll check up on my romantic life but that’s it. Hiro liked a boy for five months before I even knew his name! When my aunt goes on dates she doesn’t tell us their names. It’s just not us! That’s all!”
It made sense. You know it did. But that didn’t make it hurt any less.
Tadashi grabbed onto your face and pressed kisses all over it. “I love you, I swear I do. Nothing you do will ever make me ashamed of you. You mean the world to me, please believe me.”
You grabbed his hand and gently removed it from your face as you started kissing his hand and his wrist. Your kisses trailed up his arm and onto his face until you gave him one last forehead kiss.
“Good luck, tomorrow.” And you hopped back in your car and drove off. Leaving tadashi standing there in the streetlight surrounded by urban darkness. And with every tire rotation away from him, Tadashi’s heart broke a little more until it eventually snapped when he could no longer see your car.
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prettyboykatsuki · 1 year
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OMG PLEASE ELABORATE IF YOU WANT NO PRESSURE THIS IS A CONCEPT (big bro deku)
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★ cw ; incest (like. hard incest they grew up together and share a mom), unspecified age gap, bad relationships (reader has shitty bf) dark content in general please don't read if it squicks u ! ! !, deku justifies a lot of this to himself jksddjsk, fem!reader
★ wc ; 1.8k (?!??!?!)
★ a/n ; i use the word nii-san in this context which i dont usually do but i couldnt work around it but it's not meant to be sexual !! it's just like what they call each other and it's important to clarify in this instance bc i dont like using honorifics in a specifically sexualized context i just couldnt think of an english replacement
also. not proud of this one. sjkdfjkaskdjhdfsjka. oh boy.
★ synopsis ; to your big brother deku, your unyielding love is a gift from god.
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it's just that. everything about dekus character is about responsibility. it's a burden he bears, one that he has to his whole life no matter what. and i think in the instance of being dekus little sister - he's going to take his role, so very seriously. maybe too seriously.
it's . such a specific complex. such a weighted word. especially when you consider that deku was spending a lot of time as a kid being bullied. it couldn't have been easy, a very lonely existence after all. he's so relieved when you get your quirk, and he spends so much of your life shielding you from his reality. even if he comes home with bruises or marks - he pats your head and tells you not to worry.
still, there's something so relieving isn't it? there's something so kind about it. you feel like a gift from god to the lonely and sad izuku. you're so warm to him. clingy. he fixes your plates for you when inko is out working.
you'd bring him the cutest bandaids in the house and check for fever with the brightest little smile he's ever seen. with gap teeth and sticky hands - deku is so relieved to have you. he's loves you so much, you wouldn't believe. it's so natural him to look after you. even where he couldn't defend himself, your honor was always protected.
and that warmth and need to spoil you persists as you get older. you cry when he has to go the dorms and he spends so much time consoling you. you spend a little time apart then, only really seeing him during holidays.
deku grows up by then. you're still the same to him always. he can hardly accept the fact you're getting older though. you still call him nii-san in that sweet voice and fall asleep on his lap. you ask him for money without thinking twice and deku always gives you double it.
it's hard on him to know you don't need him as much as you used to, is all. he kind of misses it. singing you little lullabies and going to take you down to the store to pick something out for your birthday.
everyone always thinks deku is way too nice to you. bakugou thinks that especially.
but how could deku not love you with whole heart? when you were the only one who seemed happy to see him since the beginning?
by the time you're in college, deku is a big pro-hero. you're young and doing something stable - and deku is paying for most of your expenses because he doesn't want you to think about anything other than your dreams. gives you a card of money and tells you not to worry your pretty head about it.
you grew up more independent than he would've thought. you were so clingy but now that you're old enough to drink - you drive yourself everywhere. moved out and even got a part time because you felt guilty for having him pay for everything.
deku often whines about it, arms around your shoulder and head on your chin in protest - but you always say the same thing. i've gotta learn to do stuff on my own, nii-san
deku wishes you didn't though. he's so delighted when you finally come to him for something.
it's a shame. you're in a big fight with your boyfriend (an okay kid, deku thinks. your highschool sweetheart who you moved in with during freshman year of college) and you need a place to stay for a while. of course he wonders why you couldn't stay with mom, to which you reply that you don't want her to probe you about it.
"oh yeah. mom is definitely gonna bother you about it," he says, laughing a little. you sigh.
"i know. let me stay here for a few days. please?"
"of course. you know im not gonna say no to you,"
so you stay. but you're miserable. and you don't want any probing he knows but he came home early and caught you crying in the shower. and no one is allowed to make you cry ever.
so he asks you during dinner, despite himself. and you complain at first - saying you don't want to talk about it. but deku gives you his nicest eyes and says please.
so you give in and tell him what's wrong. admit to the fact you don't think you're boyfriends treating you well.
and then it's a flood, really. you sit with your knees to your chest and explain everything to him slowly. how he changed now that you live together. that he flirts with girls and you think he even kissed one of your friends. you're so heart-broken, so frustrated. and deku is so fucking livid just listening to you talk.
"why wouldn't you tell me? even if you can't tell mom, you can always tell me.'' he says.
and you sniffle.
"you're the number one hero and so busy. you can't even date. i couldnt bother you with my stupid love life."
that's true. he doesn't have time to date, but that's different. you're different.
"you're more important than that."
"see? that too. you spoil me way too much. i wanna do stuff on my own sometimes. i'm not a little kid anymore,"
"you'll always be my beloved baby sister," he says, jokingly. mostly, anyway. you smile despite your tears.
"idiot nii-san,"
and there's a moment of silence where you process it all, before laughing to yourself.
"i feel better now that it's off my chest. i'm gonna break up with him i think but i wanna get my ducks in a row first so,"
"stay as long as you need," he offers. warm. soothing. tender like always. you look like you're gonna cry again so deku comes over to you, scooping your trembling form up in his arms. there's nothing particular about it, nothing strange.
what he said was honest after all. no matter what, you'd always be his lovely little sister. he loves you more than practically anything and he'd give you the world if he asked.
after your sobbing halts, you pull away and laugh a little humorlessly. he hums.
"im not entirely over it but some stuff about him is so stupid, im a little relieved,"
"like what?"
you snort.
"he's an awful kisser. like awful. it's way too rough and i never liked doing it with him," you say, amused.
deku feels his heart thump where he stands. you look up at him.
he knows it's wrong even when the thought passes by him briefly. it's not the first time in his life that he's considered such things. such actions. your his little sister and it's wrong. so, so wrong to think of you in any that would be defiling you.
but there's another, louder part of him. that thinks it's a damn shame that a worthless bastard like that got to do what he couldn't. he would never treat you like that, because he loves you so much. he would be so gentle, and so - when his hand goes to cup your face.
he doesn't know what it is that time, that overwhelms him so much. but he just thinks you should know he loves you.
when deku kisses you, it's like the entire world stops. everything halts. and when you don't pull away, but instead kiss him back - all of what was keeping him restrained snaps in an even half.
when he pulls away, the first reaction is panic. but you don't look at him any different. just blink - so soft, innocent and pretty. so familiar. so trusting.
you call him familiarly, but he shakes his head.
"try saying izuku,"
"that's embarassing,"
"it's not. just once, okay?"
"i...izuku,"
"good. you did great," he says, warm squeeze. you shake your head and pull away. you look just like you used to. dependent in the way he used to adore so much, hand on his forearm.
"that's...is this okay...?"
"if we're both okay with it then it's fine, right? would i ever lie to you?"
and you look to your lap.
"no, you wouldn't. it's fine if it's you"
his heart squeeze. and you still look nervous so deku pets your hair, another familiar gesture.
"do you want me to touch you? make it all go away?"
you look alarmed first, but then the embarrassment settles i. it's cute to see you like that. but you nod, and deku kisses the top of your head. the truth is, he feels a little guilty. you've always been so willing for him because you trust him so much.
but he loves you, so isn't this much okay? to treat you kindly, could it really be some sort of sin. why can't everything include this? the feeling of touching you is so electric. and it's wrong to some. but not to him. he doesn't care and he doesn't want you to care either. nothing matters more than you, and he's never been anything but so good to you.
why is it so bad if a big brother like him loves his little sister so much? you've always been so precious, a warm beam of sun on his beat face. if it's corrupt to everyone, it doesn't matter. if it can leave you happy, isn't that more important.
you're nervous. heart thrumming as he spreads your legs - reaching down the waistband of your shorts. you're looking up at him with big wide eyes, trembling in his grasp.
you're wet, just damp against your panties and deku laughs at you. you're embarassed. deku thinks it's lovely. that you're so lovely and deserving and he can give you so much if it's okay with you.
his fingers rub your little clit so slowly and he feels his chest go tight. you're divine. more sacred to him than anything and fuck, he wants to love you even more than this. to settle you on his cock and make you feel good on it so you can be even more connected. he doesn't care about anything other than you.
"m-more. please, want more,"
a shiver wracks through his whole body as he touches you, lowers his fingers into your pretty whole and fucks you open on his thick hands. you whine so nice for him, call for him so desperately that he aches to give you everything in more. you cum and he keeps going, intends to go for as long as possible. to make a mess of you and take all your stress away.
he's so hung up in the euphoria, he doesn't hear the door click. even with his vigilance the presence of another person goes completely unnoticed - too entranced by you.
he doesn't hear bakugou the door, on the other side of the wall his mouth covered and his cock hard. he can't pay attention to anything but you.
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slytherinshua · 1 year
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IM SO EXCITED YOU DONT EVEN KNOW!!! AGAIN, CONGRATS!! ITS ALL WELL DESERVED AND IM HAPPY I CAN BE HERE AND WAYXH U GROW BC!!! IR TALENT SHOULD BE APPRECIATED!!
now to the req…. hehehe….. let me tell u how excited i was when i saw you’re taking k-dramas KMG!!!! so obv…
YUL FROM AOS!!! yul my beloved he’s such a cutie patootie– anyways… fluff: 39, 53 and other: 30!! idk i just feel like it suits him!!
MASTER YUL
genre. fluff. master x pupil trope. warnings. kissing. spoilers for aos ig? its not rly set in any particular episode but park jin is still the leader of songrim so i'd say loosely around ep 10-12. pairing. seo yul x fem!reader. wc. 2.1k. a/n. ahhhh axe tysm for requesting smth for yul 😭 our baby 🫶 i kinda got carried away with this and then didn't proof read it so idk how good it is lol but i had fun writing it!!
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“Give me one chance. I can hold my own in a fight. I will do anything it takes.” You pleaded, practically begging at the steps of the training centre in Jeongjingak. 
People from low class families, and especially women were never accepted into Songrim Jeongjingak. Everyone in Daeho knew that, and you’d have to be a fool or stupidly brave to try to say otherwise. You were probably both given that you were standing by the doors of the training centre at the moment, your slightly scuffed up clothing and long hair giving you no favours. 
You wanted to blame your father for your current situation, but since he was currently cold in his grave and you respected him too much, you didn’t let your thoughts wander in that direction. 
He had always insisted that you needed to know how to defend yourself, starting at a young age. After years of burdensome training, you started to finally feel the rush and satisfaction of a fight. After years of complaining about the lessons your father taught you, you finally wanted to learn spells. You wanted to use the energy inside your body. You desperately wanted to feel like you were useful, powerful, capable. 
You excelled in all the ladylike areas, from sewing and needlework, to gardening, to singing and dancing thanks to your mother. But they were all just so boring. Your habit of spending your entire day in the public library reading all the books on spells started when you were 14. It only grew over the next few years until your father knew you wanted more than he could offer you.
He wasn’t a highly skilled mage, and in his lifetime had not needed to progress beyond Jipsu, the ability to gather the energy of water. You had mastered that years ago and had progressed to tackling the skill of Ryusu. You tried hard to master it on your own once your father taught you all his lessons, but it was a near impossible task.
You needed a master, but none would accept you as their pupil. After almost every master in the country turned you down for various reasons, you turned to your last option - Songrim.
Face to face with Lord Park, one of the most renowned mages in the capital, and the current leader of Songrim, you held your head high as he refused your pleas.
One look at you had him and the other mages glaring you down and shaking their heads with disapproval. They wouldn’t even give you a chance. Dozens of remarks were thrown at you. You let them pass through one ear and out the other, not letting these men get the chance to see you turn away defeated. You were already risking your pride begging them, but you wouldn’t leave without being able to showcase your skills first. 
“You really think our masters would waste their time and energy on a girl like you with no potential?” One rude young mage sneered, and you bowed your head further, finally feeling your blood boil with rage. You gripped your sword tight enough that your knuckles turned white, resisting the urge to unsheathe it and hold it to his neck. 
I have more potential in my left pinky finger than you or any of your ancestors have had for the past 300 years, you whispered under your breath in spite, making sure it wasn’t loud enough for him to hear it.
You were unaware of a party of mages returning to the training centre at the moment, and the one leading the way seemed to have picked up on what you were mumbling. He stood next to you, a slight smirk playing on his lips as he glanced at you.
“Cha Beom is an asshole, but I wouldn’t waste your words on him.”
You glanced to the side, surprised that someone was taking your side. As you looked him over, you were sure you had seen him somewhere before. His face was fair and handsome and his clothes were neat. He looked pristine and well-mannered, but more than anything, he looked like he stuck to the rules. He was probably the last person you pictured sticking up for someone like you. You also thought that the word ‘asshole’ didn’t fit coming from his mouth.
“I’ll spar with her. If she can beat me, let her train here. If she can’t, then I’ll train her myself.” The mage said confidently. Your eyebrows furrowed at his brazenness. Wouldn’t he get reprimanded for speaking such an outlandish thing?
But he didn’t.
You watched as Lord Park sighed and waved the young mage off. An older man, Master Heo, started to protest, but upon Lord Park’s clear disinterest in continuing the situation, he was silenced.
“Do what you wish with her, Yul. Train her yourself.”
The mage smiled at Lord Park and bowed before turning to you, “So, Y/n. Let’s see those skills, hm?”
“How do you know my name?”
“I know a lot of things.” He remarked.
“Do you really have what it takes to train me? Aren’t you just another mage at Jeongjingak?” You questioned with uncertainty, earning a scoff from the young mage. 
“You don’t know who I am, do you?” He asked in disbelief. 
“Should I?”
He nodded, “Let me explain it. I have always been the top student at Jeongjingak; I mastered all the books, reached Chisu in a short amount of time, and people always come to me when they need help. That is me, Seo Yul.”
“Ah… I see. You’re smarter than you look, then.” You concluded, walking forward.
Yul paused, eyes blinking and head turned to the side in thought, “Is that a compliment for my intelligence or an insult for my looks?” He called out to you, making you turn around again.
“It was meant to be neither, though I suppose you are… decent.”
“Decent?”
“Mm… Your looks aren’t exactly my style, but even I can’t deny that you’re not too bad.” You continued, smile widening every time his face further scrunched in confusion. Teasing him was more fun than you thought.
“Is this how you’re going to treat your new master?” 
“Why? You don’t like it?”
“You’re just very… blunt.”
“I’m sure you’ll get used to it, Master Yul.” 
Yul’s eyes widened slightly, the formality of the new name was far from the regular “Young Master Seo” he was used to hearing. Hearing it from you brought him some strange satisfaction and warmth. It was strange.
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Yul was a hard master to please. More often than not, you felt like he was disappointed with you because he always kept a straight face. He always forced himself to hide his affection for you for fear that it would distract from your training, which frustrated you. You clinged onto the moments where he let his true emotions shine through just a bit. The lingering stares and little smiles— from those small moments you were sure that he was actually a warm person, and not the cold, strict master like he appeared on the outside. You just needed to find a way for him to break the facade. 
Because he was so skilled himself, impressing him only happened once in a blue moon. You tried your best, and improved quickly under his guidance. He would train you rigorously every weekday after his own training at Jeongjingak. Usually you would be by the river, using the rough and difficult terrain to your advantage. It definitely helped with your dexterity and swiftness. After just a few months, you had mastered Ryusu.
The bright smile on Yul’s face when you were finally able to gain energy from the water was one you would never forget. He even laughed a bit, and you swore you were happier about making him happy than progressing in your training.
Your love for teasing Yul never went away. His expressions were just too adorable to make you want to stop, and you felt that they gave him a small break from the pressure he was under as the eldest son of the Seo family. 
You were thinking about all your little habits you had picked up around Yul, when it hit you. How you felt that warm fluttering feeling in your stomach when you saw him smile, and the heat crept onto your cheeks whenever he had to touch your hand to show you a proper placement for a spell. That wasn’t a normal master-pupil thing. You liked him. 
As you packed up your supplies one late night by the river, his perfect face kept flashing in your mind. His cute smile curving on his lips like when you mastered another spell, the subtle curve of his nose, the plush berry colour of his lips, the softness in his eyes. He was truly one of the most pure humans you had ever come into contact with, and your adoration for him only grew everyday. 
“Stupid, stupid, stupid.” You scolded yourself under your breath. Now that you were aware that you were in love with him, how much harder would it be to go to training with him? You were sure you were going to be flustered and tripping your own two feet the next time you tried to work on your spells with him.
“Who are you calling stupid?”
You flinched and turned around, seeing Yul sitting in one of the trees by the bank, watching you pack up intently. 
“Myself. Why’re you still here?” You asked, cheeks heating up when he jumped down from the tree smoothly and crouched down next to you to help you pack the rest of your things.
“Because my pupil is still here even though the sun has already set long ago.” He said, a smile playing on his lips but he suppressed it like always. His hand moved to pick up the bottle of medicinal herbs you had to put in your bag and his fingers brushed against yours, your cheeks heating up even more at the action. In a panic, you realised the moon shining down on you was just enough light for Yul to pick up on the colour of your cheeks. You silently cursed him for noticing every little detail about you.
“Wait… Are you blushing?” He asked with uncertainty. You backed away slightly, whispering a hushed “no” and hoping he would drop the subject. You weren’t used to this side of him, and your nerves grew every time his face inched closer to yours. How was he always so calm and collected while able to make you so flustered?
“Let me check your breathing technique, Y/n.” Yul said quietly, hand gently resting on your stomach. You looked up at him with wide eyes, breathing in short fast puffs. You saw his lips stretch into what looked like a smirk. “Your breathing is completely off. What did I tell you about practising it even when you’re not training?”
“I… I’m sorry. I must’ve… forgotten.” You mumbled, mind spinning as you wondered why his hand was still touching you.
“Do I need to remind you more often?” He asked, head tilting as he looked at you fondly. You stayed silent, wide eyes staring into his like he had put you in a trance— as if you were incapable of looking away.
Your eyes moved faster than your brain as they flickered down to his lips for a split second. If your brain was able to make a sound, it would be screaming at you right now. Why the heck would you do that? There was no way Yul wouldn’t catch on to it. You’re screwed.
You couldn’t think or even breathe when you saw him leaning in, eyes blinking closed until his soft lips finally met yours. Your cheeks burned as you kissed him back. You couldn’t think about anything but him - the feeling of having him so close, your hearts racing in sync, him pulling you closer by the waist. Your hands moved on their own, gently carding through the soft hairs at the back of his head until he eventually pulled out, still holding you close.
You caught your breath and calmed your racing heart, whispering a soft, “...Did you just kiss me?”
“Yep.” He smiled. You wondered when he got the power to steal all your confidence.
“Can you… do it again?” 
“I didn’t know you liked it that much.” He smiled, eyes glimmering, moonshine reflecting off his face, "I guess my looks are a bit more than just decent?" He teased as he leaned in once more, pressing another soft kiss to your lips.
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"Are you sure you want to do this?" Jake and Y/N stood outside of their fathers apartment door after he bailed on them, once again. She could see how tense her brother was, from the frown on his face to the clench in his fist. Polar opposite to how he usually felt. "I have to, or hes going to keep doing it" She whispered an okay before giving his hand a reassuring squeeze, letting him know that she was right there with him, before knocking on the door. A few moments later, the door opened and Roger Peralta looked surprised to see them. "Jake! Y/N! I'm sorry I couldn't make it to the party" he started to say and Y/N could already feel an excuse coming, "I'm subbing for a buddy who's got an early flight, I'm sure you're upset" There it is. "No, actually. I'm not upset at all" She wanted to say something, but Jake was finally standing up for himself and she wasn't going to stop him. "yeah? great" She wanted to wipe the stupid smile off his face, not believing he could be this clueless to think Jake actually wasn't upset. "No, more relieved. You know you were always my hero, but i think i'm finally starting to see you for who you really are. A regional airline pilot whose landings are bumpy as hell and a pretty selfish guy who genuinely doesn't care about being a dad" She couldn't be more proud of her brother and agreed with every word he just said. "Jake, you don't understand. There was a downdraft on the drummondville runway." The Peralta patriarch kept looking at Y/N out of the corner of his eye, feeling uncomfortable under her glare. "It's not my fault" It never is. "Look, i've been making excuses for you my whole life, no matter how many times Y/N told me not to. But you're a pretty crappy father, and until you're ready to be a good one, don't call me" Y/N wanted to jump for joy. She couldn't remember the amount of times she envisioned this moment happening, and to see the shocked expression on their fathers face made it worth the wait.
"Also, im taking your captains hat cause it's cool and I want it" Jake spoke as he reached into the apartment, grabbing the hat from the table that was beside the door, before putting it on. "Go on without me. I'll meet you outside, there's something I need to say" He looked at her as if to say, are you sure? After a reassuring nod, he gave his sisters shoulder a squeeze before heading down the hallway and making his way outside. Not before sending one final glare towards Roger. Y/N waited till she didn't hear Jakes footsteps anymore before turning towards her father once again. "You really messed up this time" Roger went to defend himself, but she held a hand out, not letting him get a word out. "Save it. You're always full of excuses" Y/N couldnt hold her anger back much longer. Years of pent up rage just threatening to burst free. "Jake has been nothing but loving towards you. Even when you don't deserve it. And you show up all of a sudden acting like you want to spend time with him, when all you want to do is use him for your own selfish gain. You should be ashamed of yourself!" "Now hold on..." "I'm not done" He shut his mouth quick enough, surprised at the way his daughter was speaking to him. Y/N was finally letting all of her feelings out and it was making her feel lighter and lighter by the second. "I have spent my whole life trying to protect Jake, and I would like to think i've done a damn good job. So if you don't get serious about being in his life, dont bother coming back. It doesnt matter to me, i've gotten used to you disappointing me, but i'll be damned if I let you hurt him again" Roger Peralta had never felt so put in his place before, but there was also a small feeling of pride. Knowing just how much his children cared for one another. He couldnt think of anything to say, but it didnt matter. Even if he did, he watched as Y/N turn around and walk away at a fast pace, wanting to get away from him as fast as possible. When she got outside, she saw her brother sitting on the front steps of the building with his head in his hands. She carefully approached him and sat beside him on the cold steps, lightly nudging his arm. "Hey, dont think about him, we're better off" He tiredly ran his hands down his face while letting out a long sigh, "I'm so dumb, how could I not see this coming" "Hey, youre not dumb" she protested as she wrapped her arm around is shoulders, not wanting him to feel bad about himself, "you're just a hopeful person, thats a good quality to have" He looked over at her with a small smile, "What did I do to deserve an amazing sister like you" "I dont know, something amazing in a past life" They both laughed before standing up and heading to Y/Ns car, heading back to Shaw's bar where their work family was waiting for them.
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pinkthick · 6 months
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REQUEST ARE OPEN
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You can choose from down below any prompt/prompts you want with the following characters:
✩ Stephen Strange
✩ Defender Strange
✩ Sinister Strange
✩ Doctor Strange Supreme(What if?)
✩ Supreme Strange
✩ Monster(from vampires to werewolves lmao) Stephen Strange
✩ Sherlock Holmes
The fanfictions won’t be really long (1500 max ig?) and they would probably be Fem!Reader (I could try with gn!reader too). Choose a sentence/sentences from down below and you can give your own ideas too.
I will be going on a trip so they probably won’t be posted this week(bear with me please).🙏
Prompts
✩ Angst
1. ”Is everything a joke to you?"
2. "It's my fault, I didn't listen to everyone saying this would be a mistake!"
3. "Why does everything have to be a struggle with you?"
4. "I can't believe you sometimes!"
5. “Great. Really great, this is just perfect.”
6. "Why can't you just let it go?"
7. "That is the dumbest excuse I have ever heard!"
8. "Maybe you should just leave now."
9. "Oh yes, you're so great.”
10. "I really don't understand what's going on with you sometimes!"
11. "I will leave now, or I'm going to say things I will regret later.”
12. "Have you never actually thought about how I would feel about this?"
13. "Maybe this is it, because I can't do this anymore!"
14. "Don't you dare just walk away right now!”
15. "This wouldn't even be a problem, if you wouldn't make one out of it."
16. "How does that make it okay?"
17. "Do you even listen to yourself?"
18. "I'm glad I finally get to see who you really are.”
19. "Hey, hey, it's okay. Breathe."
✩ Fluff
1. "I thought you left" "Nope, just making pancakes"
2. "I never want to let you go.”
3. "I can't believe you remembered that" "I remember everything about you"
4. "I'm so proud of you"
5. "Did you just call me sweetheart?"
6. "Take my affection before I choke you with it"
7. "Is it okay if I fall asleep here?"
8. "I can keep you company till you fall asleep"
9. "I can't imagine my life without you"
10. "You complete me"
11. "I'm counting down the days until I see you"
12. "I love your apartment" "Our apartment"
13. "Sorry for borrowing your clothes" "Dont be. You look great in them"
14. "One more kiss?"
15. "I'm so glad I met you"
16. "Can I try some of your food?" "Of course. Open wide"
17. "Thanks for believing in me"
✩ Horror(?)
1. "I want to know how you'll taste between my teeth."
2. "I can never get enough of you. I'll drink you down to the last sip."
3. "You look delicious. I won't stop until I've eaten every bite.”
4. “I'm going to engrave myself into your very being.”
5. "We won't stop until you're so covered in my scent, no one will dare touch you again.”
6. "Don't play with fire if you don't want to burn.”
7. "Don't complain now you did this to yourself.”
8. "You reap what you sow."
9. “This hurts me more than it hurts you.”
10. "Why are you acting like you don't know me?”
11. "Why are you running? I did this for you!"
12. “You don't need a job, baby. Your job is being mine.”
13. "You're better off without them anyway.”
14. “I removed the problem. You should be thanking me.”
15. “I would never hurt you. You know that, right?”
16. "Why are you scared?”
17. "You're the only reason worth living for.”
18. "Why would you want to leave? I'm keeping you here for your own good!”
19. "There's nothing left for you but me. Everyone else is gone."
20. "No one will ever find you here."
21. “If his filthy hands touch you again I'll kill him.”
22. "Shouldn't you be spending more time with me?”
23. "I can't control how I react when your eyes wander.”
24. “The truth would have just hurt you.”
25. "I'm not lying - I bent the truth a little to protect you."
26. "Don't you believe me?”
27. "I've done everything for you and this is how you repay me?”
28. "I can't eat, I can't sleep. You're all I can think about.”
29. "To my dying breath, I'll never let you go."
30. "I'll follow you to the ends of the earth. No matter where you run, I'll catch you.”
31. "Did you really think I wouldn't find you?”
Credits for the prompts @diety-prompts, @writeformesinpie and @creativepromptsforwriting
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seongminiz · 10 months
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camboy!taeyoung thoughts !!
minors dni ; camboy roommate!taeyoung x afab!reader ; word count: ~770
warnings : not very detailed smut ; masturbation ; dont know how but this mighttt count as dubcon since both taeyoung n reader r doing everything behind each others back ? ; kind of exhibitionism idk ; i overuse the („• ᴗ •„) emoticon bc im insane
based on that one taeyoung video , might be- no its definitely all over the place , not proof read , was supposed to post this last night but i fell asleep , pls guys dont make fun of me idk how long i can still pull the autistic aroace lesbian card to defend myself from the shitty writer allegations , im very sleepy rn :3 , might post a part 2 if anyone is interested bc im not done with the thoughts („• ᴗ •„)
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camboy taeyo- GETS RAN OVER BY A TRAIN
my god my god my god
he'd sometimes use fleshlights n stuff like that but nothinggg would beat when hes fucking his hand n cums all over his toned abs („• ᴗ •„) n he'd tease his audience sooo much ! being all cocky n mostly in a dom mood ,, but the most fun streams of his r the ones where hes more subby :( begging n whining n trying sooo hard not to come too early bc being this vulnerable in front of an audience makes him more sensitive n turned on •v• camboy tyoungie i fucking love u thats it
and and and and
roommate!taeyoung who also works as a camboy to have some extra money to spend on himself . u dont know abt it , u just assume hes rlly loud n horny all the time - which, hey, u cant rlly blame him for it - but u do question if hes that loud bc he wants u to hear him ,, if only u knew how ur guess isn't that far fetched , taeyoung having to keep himself from moaning ur name everytime he streams, touching himself to the thought of u - on top of him or under him , anywhere , he doesn't care , just thinking abt u is enough . and if only he knew how u took an habit of touching urself at the same time, ur bed being conveniently against the wall confining with his room .. u dont even worry abt taeyoung hearing u , you pride yourself in being on the quieter side - you really aren't and taeyoung anxiously checks if his mic is picking up on ur sounds every single time he hears u . until one eventful day - while taeyoung is out at the gym or something - u realize oh shit , u r unbelievably horny n ur personal jerk off material isn't home ,, u r so desperate , nothing you find on twitter or even those shitty porn sites seems to do the job , it's almost like you've conditioned yourself to only feel good bc of taeyoung </3 at some point , doom scrolling ur twitter tl u come across an account u follow promoting their ,, streaming channel on some obscure website that sounds like a scam . no its definitely a scam . you've never had that much of an interest in this kind of content , but you figure at this point u could try anything to get rid of how unbearably horny u r . again, nothing of what you're seeing piques your interest, until u see the thumbnail of a specific vod from a few days prior. despite being darker, you can still realize the room looks eerily similar to yours - to taeyoung's. u shake ur head, giving yourself a few slaps for good measure and whispering to yourself to 'fucking snap out of it', there's no way you're so down bad for ur roommate u r starting to imagine him as one of these camboys. no way. but u still cant fight the urge to click on the video, maybe the resemblance to taeyoung is what can get u to finally feel good . you hurriedly put your oh so beloved noise canceling headphones on and turn the volume up. that's when your heart sinks and u freeze, hand stopping halfway inside your shorts bc holy shit that sounds a little too much like taeyoung, n u r now a hundred percent sure u saw those same bedsheets in his room four days ago - coincidentally the same day this was streamed, and yes thats his shirt, the one that always drives u insane bc he looks a little too good in it .... before u know it , you're on ur third vod of his , basically binge watching all of his past streams and on the verge of tears with how much you've been overstimulating yourself . you're so lost in it u dont realize taeyoung has come back home around the midst of 2nd video or so , and knows exactly what ur up to when he hears u moaning his name . poor boy is fighting the urge to just burst into your room , telling himself it wouldn't be morally right to do so - as if jerking off to the thought of his roommate while streaming or standing right by their door as he starts to slowly palm himself over his pants while listening to you getting off is any more decent ,,
this might stay ur little secret , both too shy to confront each other abt it ,, or maybe taeyoung will just have to wait for a repeat of that day to catch you red handed and finally get what he's been craving for weeks („• ᴗ •„)
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the-friendly-entity · 4 months
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I enjoyed my request I love it!!! Can you also do headcanon male mk1 characters of: Kenshi, Raiden, Lui Kang, Kuai Liang, Tomas Vbrada, Bi Han, Reiko, Syzoth, Havik, Shang Tsung, and Baraka romancing with sweet loving yet the silent dangerous fem s/o who has the same powers of Wanda Maximoff aka the Scarlet Witch please?
[ ~"Silent but Deathly"~ ] - Mortal Kombat 1
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Interesting! sadly i not very familiar with Marvel (or any other super hero) universe, so i hope this is good!
What contains? Scarlet Witch Powers Reader, Female Reader, Silent Reader, Sweet/Lovely Reader, Dangerous Reader
How is visualized as? Cople Relation Ship
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Raiden
-Actions speak more from words and is something he understands from you, you do not need to talk to make yourself understand what you feel or what you want, that is the stronger communication and understanding
-You two are just lovely doves, please...is almost like you two are made for each other and how you two spend time being together, enjoy each other presence, Kung Lao is freaking jealous
-You never need the necessary to show your powers, or really be important to really tell, only one time Raiden was doing something in the house and almost a pot fell on his head, thankfully you acted fast and used your telekinesis to avoid him getting injured, making him surprised knowing you have powers
-He more relief to know you are not defenseless and you have the power to defend yourself, since that day, you two started to training, you two even lovely doves in the training <3, only could see that deadly side of you one time when the template was attacked, seeing Raiden hurt to make you trigger and really use your powers to kill without mercy
-He was surprised nonetheless, but he knew this could be a problem, he was not afraid of you, not at all, but he is very aware if you dont control/use your correctly your powers this can affect you badly, and he is your lover, he will help you with it
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Smoke - Tomas
-Ditto but I think even 'worse', you two take any chance to be with each other, anything! anytime!, and you guys could just spend an entire day in silence, without saying a word, and yet understanding each other, you dont have an idea how Smoke his happy to be with you
-I not joking when I say he is very happy and thankful you exist in his life, your kindness and you are always there when he dont have a good day/bus day, is an escape from reality, almost a dream, he has no idea how thankful he is from you
-The time you showed your powers was when you were training with Smoke, Smoke worried about your safety so he asked you to train with him sometime to time so you can protect yourself if he can't be with you to protect you, something you accept, after all, is fun! in one of does time you use your powers to create a shield due you dint saw Smoke attacks, caught Smoke surprised to see you have powers
-He was happier and relief knowing you had powers to defend yourself, it made him calmer to know you were not defenseless being alone, yet he was worried when one-time Bi-Hand and his ninja came to attack, you were angry, how dare he show his face? and even hurt Smoke more, he was not in his right to say him he was a failure, if was not for Smoke himself, you would already killed Bi-Hand
-Even if Bi-Hand deserves to be punished, Smoke dont like you to take this responsibility because of him, and more he dont want you to kill someone, justice will be made but please...he dont want to see your hands full of blood
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Scorpion
-He was not a very talked person either, he speaks when is necessary, so he does not mind if you are silent, he can understand what you want or what you feel, and that is all that he needs
-Even though he has a strong personality, he is sweet with the ones who are trustworthy, and you? even more, he sometimes thinks you dont need to be this kind to him, knowing he is always busy and you most alone...but that does not matter, you care about him and he cares about you as well, even when time is limited
-I feel your powers are shown off when once again, being attacked, use a variety of your powers, Telekinesis, Energy power, teletransportecion, he relief knowing you can defend yourself but there is no time for think from that
-Again, you will be not allowed to kill Bi-Hand, and you two have your first serious talk, is nothing that bad, but Scorpion is concerned about this power, is too much, and can be this a problem in the future if you can't use correctly, or be influenced by it, but dont worry, he will help you, he will there to help you to control your powers
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Sub-Zero
-Ditto but worse, he is not a very talked person at all, only talks rarely and mostly not good, you being quiet he dont mind, but sometimes you two dont understand each other silence :( so can this result in some problems
-Even the coldest heart has a warm spot, after all, he loves you, and even he dont like to show this side because he dont want to look "weak", you are the only one who can warm his heart, does nice moment almost feel forever, and you can see in Bi-Hand eyes he dont want this to stop anytime sooner...
-Knowing he put you into the Lin-kuey army, surely will know very soon about your powers, and not hesitate to train you to be more powerful more stronger, to try to reach your limit and full potential
-He allowed you to kill, to spread blood all around, no one deserves to limit such power like yours have, and surely in no time your hand be full of blood for once was an obstacle from Bi-Hand's wishes
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Kenshi Takahashi
-again, a quiet guy, who only talks when is necessary, or when he really feels very motivated he will talk more often, he dont mind your silence, but sadly his blind condition is the need of some words, physical communication can help too, but words are need it
-talking about physical touch, is very often your sweetness and love are shown that way, because he cant see, he can feel, holding hands, cuddling, gently touching his face or near his eyes, he loves it, is like you make him forgot about everything in the world for a moment, and you can feel his body feel less tense
-Multiple times Sento has seen you as not a good influence, normally Kenshi is awarded the ones who say it are the bad influence spirit who are in Sento, but they're a part of right in they hard words, having that a lot of powers is dangerous, and you show it one time when the yakuza or Shang Tsung tries to attack Kenshi
-After all, he will help you, the temptation of your power could be the same as hearing the voices of Sento, influence you to do bad stuff, he will teach you to have self-control and not let influenced by your own powers
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Reiko
-Same, he just talks when he needs to, but when feels very motivated he will talk, A LOT, even if you do not talk much he is more than happy you are there to hear him, and even sometimes struggles to understand you he dont give up!
-He normally gets used to kindness and sweetness, so it takes him time to get used to it your behavior, is not like he dont appreciate your sweet behavior, he does, but from a man who grew up in a hard world is hard to get use to that kind of actions
-knowing you will be working for General Shao, it will be no time before your powers will show up, Reiko even fall hard for you more (lol), and even find the approval of General Shao! you could become someone important in General Shao's army
-he likes it when you do not hold yourself in battle, surely you two have a competition of how much kill/blood you two can cause, you guys are like lovely doves in the most bloody way possible
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Baraka
-Again not a talker person becuse he does not have much to say, but he can understand your silence, and tbh, just being with him already thanks a lot, even though sometimes he thinks you deserve someone better and not him, he afraid you get infected from the Tarkat in this forbidden love
-but show him nothing but sweetness, even if you guys can't touch or there is not much communication, your actions always show him that sweet behavior of yours, and no let me state how annoying you are to Mileena to get ANY update about a tarkat cure
-Surely you show one of your powers when you defend yourself from one of the Tarkatans getting out of control and trying to eat you, Baraka will be surprised but the relief you can protect yourself, pretty well
-but one thing for sure, only defends, he dont want your hand to be full of blood, let him be the one to have his hands dirty, he dont want you to become a monster because of your powers
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Shang Tsung
-You know him, he surely will try to force you to talk, but most of the time he just enjoys talking alone while you hear him, if he tries to get the best of you, you surely will show him off when dealing with
-knowing now you have powers he will even try to get on your nerves more, want to see how much you can do, and surely...try to see if he can get it, surely learning a horrible lesson for trying to get over your limits (TESTICULAR TORSION)
-You being so sweet but dangerous inside? That his type, you full of blood and seeing how you kill your enemies in a different way as possible, ah, you have no idea how he enjoys it
-there are times yall have sweet moments when he gets is ego aside and treats you as the love of his life, sometimes he blind to the power and the need to rule everything, but his heart has a place, and that place you belong in
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Syzoth
-Not very talker, but sometimes he can talk a lot, the silence dont bother him and if he can enjoy time just being with you, is what all he needs, he can't understand you much but he tries his best to understand you as much he can to not force you to talk
-There have been moments you can see Syzoth is worried, maybe thinking about his past, a lot of what if 'I could save them?' 'if never take these decisions?' and much more, that is where you your sweet behavior and powers take action, talking in his mind and comforting him, that may catch him off guard, but it dont matter, does insecurities and possible scenarios he 'could' do something are gone now, thanks of your intervention
-Syzoth is happy to know you have powers, so you are not defenseless, and surprised the a lot of powers you have, sometimes wondering how you manage to control each one of them, it does something be too much for you?
-He will be surprised to see that dangerous side of you, surely when Shang Tsung appears planning something and you taking action on what he did with Syzoth in the past, even if Shang Tsung deserves to be punished or die, Syzoth dont want to be that your responsibility
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Havik
-He dont mind, he is not very talked, plus, is your choice, he can't change that and he respects if the way you feel comfortable with, and to be honest, he understands you pretty well
-You two just like to cuddle each other, being with each other, forgetting how cruel it is for just a few minutes, is very common him 'kisses' you on your cheeks and front head, and you always giggle due to the feeling, something makes him happy
-Surely he will know about your powers very soon, and he always told you whatever people tell you about them, it does not matter, are YOUR POWERS, and you are the one in your right to decide what to do with them
-knowing how powerful they are, a lot of death, and a lot of chaos is will be made, for the freedom Havik seeks for the world, a freedom is get from chaos
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Liu Kang
-He half and half, he can talk when is needed or talk normally, so is very unpredicted, but he respects your silence and he understands to communicate with you without saying a word
-If the few others are just lovely doves, you two are just lovely peacocks, you guys just do everything to show their kindness, is almost a competition becuse you two are just so sweet!!
-Possibly Geras is the one who warns Liu Kang about your powers, of what can result in different timeless if they are not controlled, Liu Kang is very aware of the consequences of having such power, of how Kronika falls to insanity and being irrational due how much power she have
-He will help you nonetheless, he feels taking it away will not be the right answer, and after all, he can see does power can serve a great future for the safety of everyone and anyone you love
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gloomiebearwritings · 2 years
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Ok, here is my silly idea for a request. Pls dont judge too hard ;-;
Lets use our imagination for a moment. We have a cult that wants to summon that evil being. Reader is part of this cult (not willingly and they hate it here). All members do get corrupted and more monstrous the more "devoted" they are to their cult (so Reader is basically the most human)
So how about MK White Lotus gang (Liu Kang, Kung Lao <+Kung Jin maybe?>, Raiden and Fujin) react to this situation. Reader being like to the other cult member: "See? I told you we have good people to protect! Not to sacrifice to this thing!"
Do they help? Do they try to un-corrupt Reader? Still kill them?
I love this idea!!! I did get a little carried away with writing for Fujin, so I ended up making it exclusively him, I hope that's okay!! 😭
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He’d never want to hurt those who weren’t there by choice- finding harming the unwilling to be just as cruel as the treatment they’d received for not being as devoted
His goal was to be sure all those who were forced to stay could escape as unharmed as possible 
Finding you was his proof that there were innocent people inside, and that the others must help him free you and whoever else he could
Worming his way in he promised you he’d not only get you out, but do his best to save you from the pain you’re experiencing in this mutated form. He could tell you were all in pain, huddled up with the less devoted, cast aside like unwanted cattle- it killed him to see so many being used in such a way. He swore he wasn’t there to harm any of you, and that he wouldn’t harm those who were clearly needing an escape; promising that he’d get you out by any means.
Unfortunately, those said ‘means’ meant having to fight the more devoted, having to leave them in pieces. 
He didn’t waste a single moment in bringing all of you to safety- far from the place that had been hell to you for so long. Each and every one of you were looked over and patched up, given water and food afterwards. When anyone else looked down on you he’d get defensive, quietly scolding those who dared to view you as anything less than a human- to him you were still a human being, just given a burden. 
Even when others suggested you be ‘freed’ from the burden he advocated for you to be given help, saying there was no reason to cause any harm to you. He knew you had what it took to free yourself from the shackles that those before him bound you with, encouraging you to find yourself again. It started with giving you your own room, a space to go when things became too much or you felt scared- and he never entered it without permission to ensure you understood that it was your space, and your space alone. 
He did what he could to help you move past what was done to you, spending as much time as he could finding ways to revert you back to the human you were before. If you either choose to not go through with whatever process he’d found, or he felt it was too traumatic, he’d back down from it and leave you be on it- assuring you that you’ll always find acceptance with him. To him you were you, and that’s what mattered, even if it took others longer to accept this. 
But when his brother Raiden questioned him about sparing you, and his lack of motivation for pushing you back to human he defended it. He told Raiden that you had every right to turn down the process for whatever reason you had, that it wasn’t required of you. He also enforced that you be left alone if no one had anything good to give you, reminding people that only your body was changed- your soul being completely untouched because of the pure of heart human you were. 
“Humans are more than just a physical appearance; the heart and mind are what makes someone human.”
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magnoliamyrrh · 1 year
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if liberal western feminists spend even half as much time talking about the patriarchy and misogyny as they do endlessly whining and complaining about evil bitch women with their evil bitch feminism and """misandry""" and mens poor hurt feelings, we might actually get somewhere lmao
wake the hell up. snap out of your female socialization which has taught you to always put everyone and particularly men above yourself. we are an opressed group. i don't think ya'll actually understand and fully process that. we are an opressed group. the male dominant class has been responsable for the instatement of the patriarchy for thousands of years. in many places, globally. thousands. the patriatchy isnt this abstact thing which "benefits noone" and "harms everyone equally" it is systemic opression which benefits the male class much more than it harms them, which is why it still exists.
it is responsible for our enslavement. our psychological and physical and sexual and otherwise enslavement. generations upon generations of women before us whove lived their lives as little more than slaves to men, serving them, giving their lives up for men. the patriarchy benefits noone? you think the male elite getting free household labour, free emotional labour, getting to take advantage of the woman's ability to birth - force women in so many parts of the world into marriages and child marriage - raping girl-brides to death and forcing women and girls to give birth until they die - and then having the balls to create patrilinial lines and lay claim to children and kill female infants, benefits no one? you think males declaring themselves supreme over us and treating us worse than their farm animals benefits no one?
they are responsible for the vast majority of rapes, of pedophilic crimes, of wars, of serial killers, of domestic abuse. they regularly rape children, like, globally, and the male created system barely keeps them responsable if it doesnt outright allow it. they are responsible for your ancestors and your own torment. sex trafficking is worse than ever now. there is an international sex slave trade which is worth billions upon billions every year. this is the fault of men, and most of them dont give a single shit. they have globally, through their patriarchy, lead to the physical torture of women and girls to brand them as lesser - foot binding in china, female genital mutialation which originated in egypt and spread. being just two well known and absolutely horrific ones.
they have turned us into property. they have taken our humanity. we barely gained basic fucking rights in most of the world barely generations ago. they have treated us as their slaves. they have treated us worse than animals.
when a male rapes it is not an individual act. rape is a weapon of the male elite to keep us all in line. as is domestic abuse. as are a whole lot of other things. wake up.
snap out of it. stop coddling your opressors. this is the "not all white people" of feminism. stop it. it doesnt fucking matter, mens hurt feelings arent a damn priority. women are the only opressed class which coddles our opressors this much, its fucking insane and pathetic frankly. we have severe god damn issues on this planet that are affecting half of the damn population. the only way were getting out of this is with each other. stop defending them with more vigor than they ever defend you, and start defending your sisters. snap out of it.
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Just falling into this blog out of nothing (tumblr recommended it for me) and saw your meat/nutrition thoughts. I was vegetarian for about a year and then vegan for two. I was like you, losing energy, and also fully aware of the fact that i dont know shit about nutrition and also didn't really have the interest of learning either. I was vegan of ethic reasons but also from the fact that I don't like to eat meat, its just a yucky feeling to chew on something that once was alive.
However, I ended up starting eating cheese. Then eggs. Then red meat because I figured I needed the iron.
Now I eat like "everyone else" again, just still less meat on average, but I feel so much better.
Just thoughts from someone that could see herself in your words ❤️
hey! thanks for sharing.
i think its important to prioritize your health above ideals especially when you cannot invest the time to get informed or dont really care for it (im just like you honestly)
i never tried to go vegan and i dont think i could manage to do so in the near future, but going back to meat is something that even though i understand the choice in others, i cannot really support in myself... but frankly this comes from someone whose self regard is reaaally subpar. i guess for now im just fine with having no energy all day and living on caffeine (childish, lets see what the future holds).
but im thinking of going to try and get some vitamin receipts 🤍! but honestly i fully support the detransition from vegan i think its really important to figure for yourself what works and what isnt for your own health, its not just about ideals its also about having a structure that helps you remain healthy following them.
i think the veg community doesnt have enough spreads of information about this because its a community that spends all their time defending themselves and trying to convince eat-meaters that its "easy" and "totally the same thing" and that does not affect you "that drastically" in terms of nutrition, which is a lie, but since its such a huge stereotype of vegetarianism and its so recurrent to be heard of i understand why so much effort goes into trying to debunk it. i just wish there was also an effort to promote nutritional education in bit-sized pieces and actual articles on nutrition to avoid certain risks. for example its true that people who do not eat fish have a bigger risk of developing dementia due to a certain compound mostly found in fish. its true that teeth fall easier. its just what it is. better than hiding those pieces of information, we ought to try to find ways to remedy them for people who wish to choose that diet.
but yeah honestly reducing on meat consumption is already a big thing by itself. if most people reduced, itd be far easier to control its effects. personally i just find the taste and the texture would gross me out after so many years without it!
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