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yeosbbm · 7 months

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Since Way Back…

Smut | MDNI

starring: toxic! wooyoung x moving forward! reader

genre: smut, reconnecting, exes to lovers, pinch of angst

summary: Wooyoung had a lot on his plate and due to feeling overwhelmed broke up with you, soon after seeing you out with someone else… he realizes he never really was over you..one of his attempts to win you back leads to you and him together in a hotel bed.

warnings/prevs: wooyoung toxic more so toxic in a sense he won’t let go, mirror sex, mentions of drinking, mention of masturbation, praise, dirty talk, exhibitionism, cunnilingus, protected piv

A/N: hey guys this week I haven’t been feeling well so the push it series has been paused, but a yunho fic will be out tmr LOVE YALL ! ciao 🫶🏾

“I feel like this is just what’s best for us you know?.”

Like a scene out of a terrible romance movie, he invited you over and you both drank coffee. The conversation started with a bland “how are you” “where’ve you been” exchange..you knew something was up within the past 3 months. Then he says it..crushing you. You had to keep yourself from dropping your cup and crying.

“I think we should break up..I just can’t pull you into everything that’s going on with me…I feel like this is just what’s best for us you know ?.” You sat wordlessly, biting your lip as if it’d burst. You both got through it, talking it out and sharing a last final embrace before you left the dorms.

He was able to date you through company policy but unable to be seen with you. Having to make you sign an NDA as if you were a painful secret. That with schedules, exhaustion, his mental, and life in general. He didn’t want you to get caught up in it. He didn’t want to press his stress and burdens onto you..and he felt that it was unfair. Unfair that he has to secretly refer to you..unfair you two can only go out if it’s dark out..unfair he can’t post and gloat about you, unfair he can’t love you how you deserve..so he thought it was best to let you go.

It’s been 6 months. You’ve had to piece yourself together. You got a new job as a brand ambassador, you have a workout routine, you go on walks/jogs now, you journal, you’ve been going on dates..though your feelings for them are short lived and still don’t compare to him yet.

“Healing” phase as most call it. Tonight you have another date that you met through a mutual friend.

You have on a black slip dress, light makeup and some cute wedges. You walked into the restaurant and search around for your date. You find him and you both talk and eat. However, it just wasn’t clicking. The conversation felt so one sided and it was as if he cared more about taking you home with him than getting to know you.

And of course, as if the universe wanted to play a funny but horrid joke on you two, Wooyoung walks into the same restaurant. He’s with San and Yeosang..they’re dressed somewhat smart but not anything too loud or else they’d be recognizable.

Wooyoung, looks around the restaurant with its low white light helping with the dim and minimalist design. Luxury but somewhat, bleak. However, something was pulling at him..his intuition made him seek something out. His eyes scan across the space, eyes darting across the many tables and people. Finally as if a blackhole controlled his vision… sucked all of his attention and gaze onto you.

His heart caved in. Seeing you there, your presence and beauty putting him in a state of pain and adoration. A peaceful harmony that gets squashed once he sees your plus one. You’re touching that guys arm..you’re smiling at him ? Wooyoung sees this guy’s gaze drinking you in, the same way he used to. He doubts that this guy sees the things he saw in you though.

Yeosang notices Wooyoung’s stare and his pause at the dining room entrance, “Everything ok ?” Yeosang whispers to Woo.

“Yea yea let’s find the table.” Wooyoung says with a shake of his head beginning to walk off.

San nudges Yeosang and lightly points over to your table. “Fuck..did you know she’d be here.” San shakes his head with his eyebrows raised in mutual surprise.

Later that night, you went home alone luckily after coming up with an excuse good enough to not go home with your date. Then you get a notif from “Kpop News” about an ateez member sighting and realize Wooyoung was just at the same restaurant…

Wooyoung couldn’t sleep that night. He tossed and turned; memories of you kept invading his head.

Your laugh, your love and care, the inside jokes and how your presence calmed him. A painful twinge hits his chest. Your curves, legs, lips..the way you cried out his name and how he’d have you shaking. He looks down and sees the tent in his pants. He had to relieve himself in the shower.

-The Next Morning-

“….Roses..?” You stare at the bouquet that was at your front door and inspect it. It was a beautiful combination of red roses, baby’s breath and black lace bows. You see a notecard stamped to the wrapping reading, “You looked lovely last night, hope you’re well.” You quirk a brow and assume your date was the one who sent it.

“Last night was nice and the roses are beautiful.” You texted and got a quick reply back.

“Roses ?”

You think he’s probably doing a little joke about not knowing about the roses but then you get a text, assuming it’s him admitting to his ruse but no, it’s from an unlabeled number.

“Did you get the flowers ?”

“Yess but who is this ?” Your mind ponders on who could send them anonymously, and which date would go out of their way to surprise you like this. Then it clicks, and your heart stops and you stare at your phone incredulously.

“Wooyoung ? …”

“Can we talk or can I see you sometime.” Sent . Wooyoung put his phone down without the screen facing up. He’s in the middle of a meeting with the members. Yeosang can sense what’s up. “A flower bouquet is bold…don’t you think” Wooyoung quits biting his nails and looks up at Yeosang annoyed. “I’m not getting back with her we just need closure.”

Translating to, he needs to see you again because watching you give yourself to someone else is eating at him. “Closure ? Sending roses is not what closure is,,” Wooyoung shrugs his shoulders, “So ?” Yeo rolls his eyes and begins to rub his forehead. “It’s ok to want her back Wooyo but be honest with yourself.” San reassures while patting his back.

“ You guys don’t understand...that guy she was with….absolute sleaze.” Wooyoung tried his best to hide his frustration.

“That doesn’t mean interfere with her love life now after 6 whole months..”

“Plus you’ve had your share of sleazy girls since then.” San carefully reminds Woo.

“ First of all there’s been one girl and it lasted 4 days max she was rude and showy and full of herself and…ANYWAYS.” How stressed he is has fully became transparent. “I just think she needs someone better and not as lame or boring..(like me).”

“What.” Yeosang clocked the last part immediately, his bestfriend was down bad.

Ding. You replied to Woo’s message. Wooyoung and Yeosang looked up at each other. “Well…answer her.” “Shit. What if she said no.” Woo covers his face with his hands “Then you’ll have to leave her alone.” Woo checks it, and makes a face of confusion. “She said ‘Meet and talk about what.”

You sat there staring at your phone and sigh. It’s not the first time Woo has interacted since the break up. He’d check on you every now and again. It is sweet but would sometimes make your chest hurt all over again.

You’re torn on meeting with him because the chances of you bringing your hopes up and it being a disaster, as well as it being better than you thought but the possibility of getting lost in old emotions and ruining your progress.

Fuck it.

“You have to respond to get a solid answer.” San chimes in.

“Well should I tell her just to talk and something to drink or-”

Ding.

“She- she texted again” Wooyoung stares at the notification appalled.

“…well…..LOOK AT IT ?” San says while whacking Woo on the shoulder. All Wooyoung did was stutter and fumble his phone.

“Jesus Christ Woo.” Yeosang whispers sliding his hand down his face, exhausted from the ridiculousness. Yeosang picks up the phone and raises his brows.

“She said you could meet her, you need to choose the time and place.”

Hongjoong begins scolding the trio of guys for having a sidebar convo during the meeting. Whilst Hongjoong is lecturing them, Woo mentally starts planning for the date.

-The Date-

Wooyoung chose for you to meet him at this newer restaurant. He actually put a lot of thought into the meet. He sent you a dress a few days before once again leaving a note. “Can’t wait to see you in it.”

You were surprisingly excited about the date. You initially dreaded it because you couldn’t tell if when you saw Wooyoung if you’d cry or want to punch him in the chest. Plus the day before the you and your previous date got into a heated hurtful argument that had you emotional. So maybe seeing Wooyoung will help you feel better.

You walk into the restaurant early, needing time to prepare for seeing him face to face again. You talk to the hostess, “Hello I’m here for a reservation under the name Jung Wooyoung.” She types it out on her server, “Oh ! Yes, your plus one is already at the table.” God. You walk to your table and see Wooyoung sitting there.

He looks terribly handsome. You’re hoping you don’t look like a hopeless dope staring at him. You both chirped quick hellos to each other, Wooyoung is smiling which of course, is so contagious you smile as well. You take a seat and can smell his cologne. “You look gorgeous,,I’m glad you came to see me.” You fix your hair a bit and adjust yourself in your seat, all you can do is utter a “Thanks.” Your nerves were killing you and Wooyoung could tell. “Are you nervous..I know it’s been a while but it’s just me.”

You shrug and cross your legs. Wooyoung uses your lack of attention on him to stare at your body. He knew this dress would be the best fit. “Idk I guess I’m not sure how to feel about seeing you again.” You look up to see Wooyoung staring he’s observing you. He quickly grabs his glass and gestures the waiter over to pour you both a drink. “I understand what you mean…I’m nervous too…when I saw you a few days ago my heart dropped to my feet.” You remember the headlines about him being at the same restaurant.

He passes you your drink and takes a firm hold of his. He lifts it up. “But, anyway,, cheers to us getting over our fears.” Your heart isn’t speeding due to you finally relaxing. Wooyoung still looks handsome, flashing his prince like grin towards you. “Cheers.”

- Time skip -

It has been hours and you and Woo were still at the restaurant. Drinks upon drinks have been poured for you both but luckily, neither of you were drunk. Even little phases of being tipsy has passed. You guys talked about everything and reminisced about the past. The physical distance between you closed while you sat directly by him. This is the best conversation you had at a date in months.

Wooyoung was finishing a joke up before you both broke out in laughter you leaning into him and hiding your face in his shoulder. This made his heartthrob and he’s back to staring at you with heart eyes, you’re too caught up in your laughter to notice of course. You two’s laughter finally settles while you both returned to sipping your drinks.

“So..what about that guy…that you’re with.” You look up from your now half empty drink and squint. “Guy I’m with ?…I’m not seeing anyone ?” Wooyoung bites his lip and taps his hand on the table. “The guy at the restaurant.”

The argument you had with him the other day replays in your mind “..yea I don’t think I want to talk about him.” Wooyoung’s hand that’s next to your’s fully slides over on top and lightly squeezes. “If he did anything to you know I’ll ask the guys if-” You take your other hand from your drink and place it on his shoulder. “Wooyoung no, no we just got into an argument..we just didn’t mix well.” Woo relaxes a bit.

“What was the argument about..if I can be nosy…” You want to call his question nosy but you know you REALLY had to vent. “He thought we were taking things too slow, so stupid, we argued at a drive in and I cried. Ugh.” Wooyoung has to keep himself from clenching his jaw and balling his fist, the mere thought of someone talking to you sideways still angers him. “You don’t deserve that at all that guys a damn idiot.” However, through his anger he realizes this is a great opportunity plus when you two were together he’d always use humor + flirting to cheer you up.

“I remember when we argued I never made you cry..except you know every now and again.” Wooyoung smirks a bit. “You never made me cry when fighting what do you mean.” You laugh while trying to remember when he made you have anything but happy tears. Wooyoung leans back, manspreading his hand on your knee. “I mean in bed….”

A flash of heat runs across your face, you can’t tell if it’s from the margarita or flashbacks. Flashbacks of you falling apart on his dick and becoming a pliant mess for him. Tears welling in your eyes from pleasure while being praised by him.

Wooyoung’s eyes are on you and he licks his lips. You attempt to ignore his stare. “Of course that’s what you meant.” You turn your head away and wave the waiter over to bring another drink. Wooyoung is tracing light shapes into your knee and upper thigh, something you haven’t noticed till now and once again..must ignore.

Wooyoung sees the look on your face..it’s a face he knows all too well. When you’re starting to get needy.

“Is he as good.” Woo’s head is tilted and a sly smile plastered on his face. “At what..as a person..no he’s super shallow and lowkey is a fuckboy but..” You pause because of Woo’s chuckle.

“What’s so funny.” You’re smiling but heavily curious. “I mean is he as good as me…does he please you.” You feel another flash of heat, you adjust yourself on your seat and now realize how close you and Wooyoung are in this booth seat. You’re a leg movement away from being propped on his lap. “Mm we never really got to…you know.”

Wooyoung looks overjoyed to know you didn’t let him hit. A grin is now plastered on his face. “It’s not like he could handle you anyway..pussy would’ve destroyed him.”

You both laugh and lean into each other. “No but seriously, it’s not like anyone can do it like me.” You roll your eyes and sip your new drink. “Oh really.” Wooyoung’s hand on your knees gradually gets higher up. “Yes really I mean..I’d have you shaking from my hands alone.” Wooyoung experimentally brush his hand on your inner thigh, you know that this is wrong. Letting your ex get you all hot in public and letting them play with you under the table but. Fuck it.

You opened your legs up a bit more, giving Wooyoung the green light to do as he pleases. He lightly brushes his hand up and down your cunt through the thin lingerie. After some teasing touches he finally brings his hand down your panties.

You gasp and go to reach for his hand but he swats your hand away. “Shhh don’t want everyone to see how needy you are do you.” He rolls and rubs deep circles into your bud and lightly prods your hole, but never fully bringing it in. Your breath is shaky and he starts rubbing your clit faster making a small moan tumble from your mouth. “So wet…did you miss me that bad.”

“Let’s get outta here…..please.” Wooyoung smiles and takes his hands from your panties. He then takes his phone out to reserve a room at a hotel.

-At the Hotel-

You and Wooyoung finally walk into the room, it’s on the hotels highest floor, a penthouse. Wooyoung and you are pawing at each other and kissing fervently. He removes his shoes and jacket and unbuttons his dress shirt. You slide down the straps of your dress causing it to slide down a bit further showing your cleavage.

You and him finally get into the main bedroom. It has a large king bed with blunt but warm golden lighting and a grande body mirror in front of the bed.

“You’re not drunk right ? You actually want to do this..if not I’ll take you home right now..” you shush him with a quick kiss on the cheek. “I do…I’m sober.” Wooyoung nods assured and after looking at you once over ensuring you weren’t intoxicated, he goes in for a kiss.

The kiss is deep, it felt like no time passed between you both at all. The kiss made your knees knock and consumed you with heat, the sexual tension between you two finally being broken. He takes his hands and rubs up and down the back of your thighs and slides the bottom of your dress up to your waist and grips your ass. “Go to the mirror.”

You both step over to it, your dress still pulled up exposing your lower half. You can feel Wooyoung’s bulge straining his pants behind you. Without any hesitation Wooyoung pulls your panties to the side and begins playing with your folds, taking note of the amount of arousal already pooling there.

He wordlessly pumps a single finger in a while maneuvering to play with your clit. You let out small sighs and whines. “Only I’ve seen you like this right, nobody can even get you this wet can they?” He brings another finger in, you can hear your wetness and feel the vibrations of his fingers hitting the right spot flow through you. He alternates between slowly curling and scissoring them into you to finger fucking you without mercy.

Your eyes are closed, too lost in all the feelings. They flutter back open when he suddenly removes his fingers and goes in front of you. He pops the two fingers in his mouth and sighs of satisfaction. Then he gets on his knees.

“Hold this for me baby or I’ll ruin it.” You grab the front of your dress and hold it up for him. He pulls your panties fully down before licking along your slit, stopping at your clit to playfully flick it. Your knees buckle again but Wooyoung places a hand on your calf. “No. Stand and watch us.” You look back into the mirror, your eyes are in a daze and lips are plump and swole from the constant biting out of pleasure.

“None of them make you look like that.” Wooyoung heads back into your cunt and buries his face. Lapping and messily eating you out with no neatness. You struggle holding yourself up and having to see your own eyes sinful look in the mirror. He begins to raise his hands on your hips making you grind yourself on his face.

You look down momentarily and see Wooyoung looking up at you, his eyes giving nothing but a low intent stare. You’re riding his face and he sucks and tongues down your cunt, occasionally bringing a single hand down to use his fingers on your hole.

Soon it all starts straining and you can feel yourself on the brink of cumming. Wooyoung already knew that tho, and stops. Popping his mouth off your clit before pulling away. Before you can protest from the edging he backs you into the bed and takes his cock out. He reaches in his pocket and takes out a condom to put it on.

He opens your legs and begins to rub the tip across your folds and tapping it on your clit making you cry out from the stimulation. “Tell me if it’s too much.” It never was too much. However, Woo was cautious and you nodded. “What’s the color if you want to stop ?” You remember it automatically, “Red.” Wooyoung let out a soft grin and coo’s “Good girl.” then Wooyoung slides his cock in and begins deep stroking. You start to moan uncontrollably, feeling that one spot inside being constantly hit and prodded by his cock. Your moans spur Wooyoung on making him fuck into you harder.

Wooyoung bends your legs to your chest and starts making deeper thrust. He leans down and brings a breast into his mouth, nipping at teasing the bud while crashing his hips into yours.

“None of them can fuck you like I can, can they ?” You struggle to say an answer from the haze of pleasure you’re in. Wooyoung grabs your neck causing you to focus. “Did they ever make you cum baby?” He says in a fake empathetic tone. Finally you control your moans and utter your truthful answer. “ Barely, none of them,,they- they weren’t you.” A string of moans fell from you as Wooyoung’s dick kissed your cervix.

“That’s right, stand up for me baby.” He pulls out which makes you let out a quiet gasp by the sudden emptiness. He brings you back to the mirror and has you lean forward, hands on the wall from each side of the mirror. Your back naturally arches from the position and Wooyoung runs his hands down your back. He makes you look into the mirror. “Look at you, so so pretty I missed seeing you like this…I think about it every night.”

The face you saw wasn’t new..before you and Wooyoung went your separate ways he managed to pull this fucked out face out of you frequently. One hand is caressing your jaw while the other is sensually running it down your back. This bent over position has you anxious for more. “Wooyoung please..I need you.” Wooyoung places light kisses on your back. “What do you need.” You’re clenching around nothing, “Show me how much you missed me.” He aligns his cock at your entrance again and plunges right back in.

He fucks into you once more this time with a consistent rhythm that makes you see stars. You can’t help but get louder practically crying on his cock. He fucks you at a pace all too familiar, your body knew it like clockwork. Then you feel the build up inside crashing down. “Go ahead baby..cum I know you can’t take it.” The orgasm washes over you, making your muscles stiffen and eyes rolled back.

He continues to fuck into you, causing you to be overstimulated and tearing up. Skin slapping and both of your moans and pants fill the room for what feels like hours. You came all over his cock again and then after a few more moments of him chasing his own high, his cum spills into the condom.

He ruts into you a couple more times to ease himself through the orgasm. He hasn’t felt a release like that in so long, his vision is blurred in a sense and he shudders. With the small bit of strength he had left he pulled you close to him and backed you both onto the bed.

After disposing the condom and a shared shower you’re both in the hotel bed nude. Wooyoung laid on his back while your head rests on his chest, legs entangled with each others. His presence causing you internal chaos and bliss simultaneously.

But then, it dawns on you..what if this was a quick needed fuck. What if it’s all the same again tomorrow and you’re back to being strangers. You decide to get your hopes down and not allow them to rise.

“So when do you plan on leaving.” You whisper. Your expectations are tomorrow in the morning he’ll be gone and fade back into the wind as someone you once knew.

Wooyoung gives a puzzled look before shaking his head. “Not until whenever you want to leave..I’m staying y/n.”

“You’re crazy..” you run a hand over your face, avoiding his gaze. He holds you tighter, “I mean it y/n, I’m back for a reason, I can’t let you go…I’ll find a way for the both of us.”

You don’t answer knowing that you’ll short circuit and become another crying mess; tears from frustration from the past few months releasing and how he’s back after months of moving forward. As well as tears of relief and being glad he’s there.

He snuggles you closer onto him and begins whispering sweet nothings and a repetitive “I’ve missed yous”. In contrast of the sweetness he also has a firm hold of your body that screams possessiveness whilst also mumbling about how no man understands you or your body like he does.

Through the silence, Wooyoung can sense you’re still awake, and begins tracing shapes on your skin again. “Before all this what have you been up to.” You laugh from the sudden calm casual question.

“Mm what’s with the sudden interview.” You joke to him with a half smile, already falling asleep. He kisses your forehead and rubs your side.

“I can’t help but wonder how you’ve been babe.”

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turtleneck-crowley · 1 month

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Hey guys Crowley (alter) here.

Aziraphale (other alter) is telling me I need to go to sleep but I feel like astronomically stars align to enhance gayness at 3 am in the morning and I can’t stop posting contents that have to do with gay shit

He’s currently seducing me to go to bed with him but I am too focused on the one note per minute ratio that is happening on tumblr.

He tells me I can wake up to many notes in the morning but honestly I-

Hello there everyone. 🥰 This is Aziraphale writing. Please do not indulge my dear friend with any more interactions as he is quite turbulent and slightly drunk. I apologise on his behalf for any half thought out profanities he may have posted here. Please tell him he needs to rest. 😢 I worry for his state of well being.

Ángel- stop I got this

Yo my dudes I’m fine really just having fun anyways do you all know the philosophical meaning behind waiting ??? I mean, what’s the point if Almighty God has a plan for us why do we have to wait in line or take a long ass time sitting on the bus??? Wot are we doing waiting for stuff??? Do you know how many times I’ve considered setting myself on fire because I had to wait for my number to be called at some institution??? Why can’t we teleport? Why must we face titanic and airplane crashes and people kicking us at the back of the airplane seat!???

-As you can see my dearest must sleep.

No I don’t. The sky’s awake so I’m awake said some ginger from a Disney movie.

-And then they got hit by an ice blast and had a coma!

-I’m the one that needs rest when you’re arguing with me about Frozen!???

Anyways yea Angel’s gotta point. Ciao guys. ❤️‍🔥

-A&C

#good omens #crowley #aziraphale #ineffable husbands #did system

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bruabbasbellaragazza · 2 years

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That Damn Café [MM4F, MM4NB, MM4GNC]

synopsis: bruno and abbacchio punish you after a gang meeting.

mdni 18+: polyamory, established relationship,(slight) daddy kink, degredation (abba), praise (bruno), brat taming, use of nicknames (pretty, baby, princess, girl, slut, whore, & bitch), dry humping, choking, slight voyeurism, fingering, edging, love bites, breast play, spit play, slight masturbation, cum play, cum eating, (implied) breeding, dumbification, face fucking, dacryphilia, reverse cowgirl, double penetration, over stimulation, rough sex, (i hope that’s all the tags😭)

pairing: bruno x abbacchio x reader (afab, fem presenting, non-binary[usage of they/them pronouns])

note: this is my first piece pls be nice😭. also, i was very horny making this cuz i hadn’t engaged in hankey pankey for like a WEEK cuz i was w/ family🥲 apologies for the filth, i need to touch grass.

word count: 2.9k

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the bucci gang meetings have just been WAAAAY to long today. i mean the meetings are usually this long, but there’s something about today that just took everyone out. the day’s almost over but y’all are still at this damn café and your mind is playing tricks on you. nirancia’s starting to seem like a genius, fugo’s being less violent today, mista’s dead silent, and girono’s just asleep at this point.

but bruno and abbacchio? they start looking a little tew fine. they’re already gorgeous, but it’s something about you being tired and bored out of your mind that’s letting explicit thoughts enter your mind about your beloved boyfriends. until of course you decide tht this meeting can get a little *spiced up*

sitting in the chair between the two men, you start getting a little more clingy. starting with abbacchio, you “mindlessly” put your hand on his upper, inner thigh, and lay your head on his shoulder. this sudden touch made him perk up and look down at you. “you okay bella?” he said with adoring eyes. “yea, i’m just a little tired, that’s all.” you say snuggling even more into him, with your hand moving farther up his thigh.

you could hear him start to breathe a little harder the closer ur hand got to his clothed buldge. your head was also closer to his neck now, so you took that to your advantage and placed a little peck there. nothing too serious, but enough for him to fully grasp what you were trying to do.

his face started to turn a little red, as he makes a little cough to keep his composure as you start to palm him through his clothes. “oh so you want to act like a slut today huh?” he says under his breath making sure no one can hear. he puts a firm grasp on your wrist and looks at you with a glare as you give him a devious smirk in response. then his eyes shift and look at bruno to give him a signal.

you knew you were done for when he gave bruno that look. being that bruno was in the middle of speaking to everyone (who is barely paying attention at this point), he gives you a glare as he finishes his sentence. suddenly, to your surprise, he wraps up his lecture. you knew it was gonna be a long night if bruno ended a meeting early, so you pull away from abbacchio and try your best to put on your “good girl” attitude for the ride home. but you knew you were fucked no matter how hard you tried to hide what you just did.

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at the house

when the whole gang got back to the house, everyone disbursed into their rooms to relax for the rest of the day. you made your way quickly to your room making sure to avoid eye contact with bruno or abba and get out of their *possible* reach.

making it successfully to your room, 10 mins pass, then 20 pass so you think your in the clear until you get a text on your phone from bruno

“come into my room princess.”

the first word tht came to mind was ‘shit!’ but then your realized… “ain’t this kinda what i wanted anyways?” so accepting your fate, you respond and make your way upstairs to bruno’s room.

when you get to the door, you knock and bruno greets you at the door. “ciao mia bella principessa”, he says. “hi baby!” you say nervous as hell with a slight tone of precaution in your voice.

“so what was going on in the café today?” he asks. still trying to be oblivious, you go ahead and say that you were tired, which isn’t entirely false, then say you were just “resting on abba’s shoulder” while looking up with puppy eyes at the 6’1 man in front of you.

“you wanna tell him what else you were doing?”

you jump at abba’s deep voice behind you, because you knew you got caught. but you finally got what you wanted. you sandwiched between your gorgeous 6’1 capo boyfriend and your hunk 6’2 ex-cop boyfriend.

“but i didn’t do anything!” you snap back in a bratty tone.

all the sudden, abbacchio closes the door behind you, leans his back against it and pulls your back into him with his hands on both sides of your hips. “so not only are you a whore, your a liar too is that right bella” he says as he presses his hard buldge into your ass. “if you didn’t do anything, why am i hard right now hmm?”

you immediately get turned on feeling him behind you. “i don’t know? maybe i’m just that irresistible that you get off on just the sight of me. something you’re to scared to admit baby” you say smiling back at him in a bratty tone but are immediately snatched of your talking rights when abba places a rough hand around your throat and forces you to face bruno.

“oh mia dolce bella ragazza, if you wanted to be fucked so bad you should’ve just said so. now we have to punish you principessa” bruno says while he walks towards you caging you in with abba still behind you. he lifts up your chin like he’s going to kiss you but goes right past and brings his lips to abbacchio’s. while you turn you head to watch the sultry scene before you, you massage bruno’s cock and continue to roll your hips on abba, all three of you letting out little moans.

as bruno pulls away, a string of saliva connects the two’s lips and they both give you a dangerous look. bruno saw the desperation in your eyes and pulled your mouth into his. as you two are sloppily making out, abbacchio releases his hand off your throat and pulls up your skirt to reveal your sopping wet, black, lace panties. a set both bruno and abba enjoyed seeing you get ruined in.

“already a mess for us after all that teasing huh? what if i just-“, and in one motion, abba moves your panties to the side and sticks two digits in, immediately rubbing your sweet spot from the inside while abusing your neck with marks.

you moaned into bruno’s mouth and he used that as access to push his tongue into your mouth as he brought his hands up your back to undo your terrible excuse for a shirt(those head scarf shirts that you tie in the back!).

“hmmmm” they both hum in unison at the sight of your bare breasts out. your nipples hardened by the cold air. bruno wastes no time in massaging them with both hands as he violates your mouth.

in your head you already learned your lesson. you’re already reaching your peak by bruno and abba stimulating everything at once mixed with the lewd noises of abba’s fingers moving in and out of your wet cunt, arousal dripping on the floor and down your leg already and the pretty moans escaping both of them.

abbacchio feels your walls pulsate, letting him know your about to cum then- “bruno, stop” abbacchio says.

you snap back, breathless and drunk off of your two boyfriends already. you cant even say anything but your needy eyes do all the talking.

“you look so beautiful like this princess-” bruno says taking a step back to admire you. “but dirty sluts like you don’t deserve to cum until we say so” abba says as he takes his fingers out of you and shoves them down your throat, ordering you to suck his fingers clean.

Bruno then proceeds to walk over to the edge of his bed, still standing up he motions for you and abba to meet him. “get on your knees baby” he says. and you obliged looking up at him as he pets your head.

“since our pretty girl is being disrespectful today i think we should ruin that little throat of theirs so they can’t talk back. what do you think abbacchio?” he says still keeping eye contact with you and he grazes his thumb over your supple bottom lip.

“i agree. i think our pretty little bitch needs a punishment” abba replies looking down at you.

soon enough, you hear the click of both their belts and see their pants and briefs drop to their ankles along with the rest of their suits coming off and then pushing everything to the other side of the room.

not only were their bodies toned like greek gods, both your men were PACKING. Bruno on the longer side while abbacchio on the girthy side. nonetheless they both knew how to ruin you in more ways than one. bruno applies more pressure to your bottom lip, forcing your mouth to open up for him. he spits in your mouth “fuck you’re so pretty mama. can you swallow for me?” you don’t even hesitate and down his saliva with the quickness.

“look at the pretty little slut doing what their told” abbacchio says with his hands tangled in your hair, forcing you to look up at him. abbacchio spits but this time not for your mouth, it’s to add some slick for bruno’s cock while he pumps his length.

that scene had your mind going beserk. all you wanted to do now was make your two men feel good.

with the hand that’s in your hair, abbacchio aligns your mouth with bruno’s pink tip. you open your mouth slightly to try and tease bruno a little, but abba continues to push until the entire shaft isn’t even visible, making you choke. tears leave your ducts and bruno let’s out a moan from the warm sensation of you wrapped around him. “fuuuuck baby you feel so good” he moans and you hum while his length is inside you, stimulating him.

bruno and abba are enamored by how pretty you look beneath them like this. you stay still for a while until abba starts to bob your head back and forth on bruno’s cock, the sight making abbacchio’s member stiffen up even more. “why don’t you put those pretty hands to work baby?” abbacchio says while bruno is lost in pleasure.

hearing your side conversation, bruno takes it upon himself to slick up abbacchio for you. after he spits on his cock, you bring your hand up to pump abbacchio’s member.

“you’re so needy pumping us both at once. letting us use you like a dirty fucking sex toy. huh bella,” abbacchio moans out. just you doing this much is enough for them to want to reward you for being such a good girl for them and taking your punishment so well.

bruno uses his free hands to pull abbacchio into another kiss. this one is even better than before. you get to see your boyfriends moaning into each other’s mouths with each sloppy kiss as you pleasure them.

there’s so many noises going on. the lewd noises of your mouth taking bruno in and the wet noises of abbacchio’s precum being spread all over him. to the high pitched moans coming from all three of you. any outsider would be touching themselves just from the beautiful sounds you all are making.

this sight lasts a few more moments until bruno feels his release starting to come on. he pulls away from the kiss with abba and has both hands on the back of your head. bobbing ur head up and down, fast, using your mouth like a flesh light. “princepessa i’m gonna fucking cum down that slutty throat of yours and you’re gonna swallow every last drop. alright baby” he says as he’s charging into you back and forth. all you could do is let out a “mmmmm” in response and soon you feel his hot release coat your throat after a few more strokes.

in the meantime, abbacchio takes in this sight by pumping his own length since bruno took you over. watching his gorgeous slut of a partner take his pretty boyfriend in like that was enough to send him over the edge as he touched himself.

bruno released his length from your mouth “such a good bella ragazza” he moaned as he rubbed his cock all over you lips. bruno then brought you up to take in the taste of him on your tongue and it was blissful. when he finished tasting you, he finally sat down on the edge of the bed, taking off your skirt and lace panties, and placed you in his lap so that you could face abbacchio while also pinning your hands behind your back.

“mmm baby you thought your punishment was over? it’s daddy’s turn to fuck that abused throat now” abbacchio coos.

“t-too m-much” you whine barely able to speak.

“aww pretty baby’s so dickmatized, that they’re too dumb to form a sentence.” abbacchio says with a smirk and bruno lets out a little chuckle. “but since you’ve been taking your punishment so well, we just might reward you principessa, bruno says while layering kisses on your neck and collar bone.

still pumping himself, abbacchio gets closer to you and inserts himself into your mouth making your throat go through round two. like bruno, abbacchio abused your throat thrusting in and out till tears sent your mascara running down your face. this time tho abbacchio had an idea. when he felt like he was close he took himself out.

bruno let’s go of your hands behind your back and widens your legs so your feet are planted on the bed and your glistening pussy is on display. he then grabs ahold of your waist.

“instead of cumming in your throat i wanna cum on that slutty little pussy of yours.” abbacchio states as he pumps himself. he then aligns his cock with your pussy and rubs his dick up and down your folds. making you squirm in bruno’s hands. the sensation of abba’s tip brushing against your clit. almost made you go brain dead at that point. your creamy juices coating his cock as he moves up and down, moaning with every movement, until finally abba’s thick white substance spurts everywhere. on your stomach, breasts, and most importantly your pretty pussy. the cumin that didn’t land on your heat, was wiped off with your free hand which you then brought to your mouth, and licked clean all while keeping eye contact.

“you’re gonna drive me insane baby. i think our pretty little bitch deserves to be rewarded now dont’cha think capo?” he says rubbing his cum in.

“oh they definitely get to cum now” bruno says in your ear. he then uses one hand to make circles around your throbbing cunt. “but before you do, you have to beg for it mama” he says

“c-capo p-please i-i need y-you b-both to fill m-me up” you say with desperation in your hoarse throat.

“goddamn, you’re so perfect baby even with a hoarse throat” bruno coos behind you.

lifting you up by your waist, bruno coats his dick in yours and abba’s juices by rubbing against your folds for lube, aligns himself with your back door and seats you back down on his lap. the beautiful noises you let out make bruno shower you in kisses while abbacchio comes up and aligns himself with your front entrance. another lewd moan escapes your lips as you feel both your boyfriends inside of you at the same time. stretching your tight holes out.

you don’t even know words anymore, you can only make sounds as bruno and abbacchio move in and out of you in unison, hitting every sweet spot you could’ve had in mind. the pain mixed with pleasure was just the thing you wanted since the beginning of the day.

loud moans from you and your men filling up the room as you three all feel each other at once. the slapping noises of your ass hitting bruno’s lap and abbacchio slamming into you at the same time.

“looks like one little thing’s missing some attention” abba notices how pretty and lonely your clit looks and starts to rub circles with his thumb. this only intensified the feeling for you. this whole thing started off as punishment and ended up with your men making you cum the hardest you ever had. your juices started to mix with theirs, creamy rings forming around the base of both of their cocks. that pit in your stomach was getting bigger and bigger.

grunts, groans, and moans filling the air making you reach your release. “c-cumming p-please” you attempt to say.

“cum on us beautiful while we fill up ur holes”

“that’s right baby. your little pussy is so perfect”

“cum b-baby. c’mon” they say back and forth until all three at the same time make loud noises that fill up the room. everyone riding out their highs with each other.

finally everything’s calmed down. heavy breathing from the three of you fills the room as you all snap back to reality. you all are sprawled out on top of each other. cuddling and kissing each other until you all finally fall asleep from being tired. all because of that meeting at that damn café.

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tags: @darwh on deviantart

#bruno bucciarati #abbacchio leone #bruno x reader #abbacchio x reader #bruno x abbacchio x reader #bruabba x reader #bruno smut #bruno bucciarati smut #abbacchio smut #jjba #jjba part 5 #jjba smut #bucciarati gang #bruabba smut

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typekiku · 4 months

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TSUKIHIME FASHION REVIEW 3!!!

under the dark crimson moon, i write this newest entry of the much awaited much beloved tsukihime fashion review.

it's a duty i must carry out for the sake of the generations of lost sheep both before and after my time that have yet to truly appreciate the true depth of style that is contained within the single greatest visual novel known to mankind (according to me)

yet, i feel as if i am not doing my duty to its fullest... how can i possibly adequately sum the glory of todays fashionista? how can i dare attempt to sum that up?? no! i cannot waver in my faith in my incredibly lacking writing skills nor fear people figuring out this barely has anything to do with fashion... I WILL PERSEVERE!!

on with the show as the youth say!

(SPOILER ALERT: i should mention ill probably end up spoiling a shit ton of oghime and whatnot here so watch out)

so without further ado todays subject is:

drum roll

MORE DRUM ROLL

thanks uhh whatever you are from

MICHAEL ROA VALDAMJONG

yes the one and only roa

BROA

the legend himself, the Serpent of Akasha, Uroboros, the founder of the burial agency, the infinite reincarnatior, and professional Arcueid simp.

we have gathered here today to judge his design and uh fashion ig and whatever else i feel like ranting today about.

lets get right to it.

look at this dude all shirtless and shit like cmon so shameless... cover em up damn. seriously tho this man has a thing for showing off his (or should i say others) bodies like you will see soon.

i guess this comes down to him enjoying the freedom of being fully in control of whatever body he is currently occupying actually?

maybe this is some super deep look into the merits of semi nudism or whatever idk im not smart.

probably takeuchi just wanted an excuse to draw some seriously ripped abs actually i mean this might seriously be the most abby abs we ever see in any TM work. its fucking shredded and roa probably knew that. weirdo

on the flipside that majestic hair is simply incredible. DAMN thats some 10/10 hair. only other hair in this series that compares is my wife arcueid's long hair before her mean little (Older actually but idc) Altrouge got all mean and shit.

umm who is this? what happened to my incredible haired roa?? TAKEUCHI WHERE ARE YOU??? someone please give me back long haired roa... this isnt funny...

do you see what we lost? long gorgeous haired roa should've stayed and im genuinely upset we lost him to this admittingly much better dressed roa. im ashamed of you serpent of fraudkasha

fr tho where tf did he even get this rockstar ass drip anyways? we know SHIKI has been locked up in the outside house for awhile before released thanks to a certain maid... did he just drop by the local hot topic or whatever? did he manifest it through sheer willpower and arcueid simpery?

understandable tbh i too acheive things through arcueid simpery such as dirty stares and social exclusion!!

for reference, here is SHIKI

yea

i guess he just uhh changes him which in hindsight is really fucking sad to think about so lets not

uhh ANYWAYS

ok so ignoring ciel on the right elesia or should i say roa decides the very first thing hes gonna do in poor elesias body is to strip it naked

huh?

yea roa is definitely a weird one. no wonder the other ancestors hate him (besides nero because he is #HIM)

sick cape tho

why is he so hot here actually? what the hell? i underestimated his looks like damn

no really why is he so hot anyways he should look like an absolute freak like he actually is. i see you roa. i see you got that long braid wrapped around your neck like damn son... you may have fallen in love with a literal killing machine and never even got to speak to her till the very very end but i see you.

rizzless bastard.

well thats enough from me so ill drop this classic mahoyo line because i found it very funny without context.

ciao!

#type moon #tsukihime #roa #broa #serpentofakasha #arcueid brunestud #ciel #shiki

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illegal-reblogger · 1 year

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There! Right There! (Gay Or European?)

Legally Blonde The Musical

But make it XXXHOLIC

This is gonna be long, so... skip ahead if you don't want to. Can't animate this... but brainrot is calling me to post this. Not everyone is in their character but anyways.

(Yuuko) There! Right There! Look at that tan, that tinted skin Look at the killer shape he's in Look at that slightly stubly chin Oh Please he's gay, totally gay

(Fai) I'm not about to celebrate Every trait could indicate the totally straight expotriate. This guy's not gay, I say not gay

(All) That is the elephant in the room Well, is it relevant to assume that a man who wears perfume is automatically matically fay?

(Maru and Moro) But look at his coiffed and crispy locks

(Yuuko) Look at his silk translucent socks

Fai: There's the eternal paradox Look what we're seeing

(Yuuko) What are we seeing?

(Fai) Is he gay?

(Yuuko) Of course he's gay

(Fai) Or European?

(All) ohhhhhh Gay or European? It's hard to guarantee Is he gay or european?

(Syaoran) Well, hey don't look at me

(Himawari) You see they bring their boys up different in those charming foreign ports They play peculiar sports

(All) In shiny shirts and tiny shorts Gay or foreign fella? The answer could take weeks They will say things like "ciao bella" while they kiss you on both cheeks

(Sakura) Oh please

(All) Gay or European? So many shades of gray

(Syaoran) Depending on the time of day The French go either way

(All) Is he gay or European? or-

(Ame-Warashi) There! Right There! Look at that condescending smirk Seen it on every guy at work That is a metro-hetro jerk That guy's not gay, I say no way

(All) That is the elephant in the room Well is it relevant to presume that a hottie in that costume

(Yuuko) Is automatically, radically

(Mokona) Ironically, cronically

(Himawari) Scurtinly, curtainly

(Syaoran) Genetically, netically

(All) Gay! Officially Gay! Officially Gay, Gay, Gay, Gay!

Dammit

Gay or European?

(Fai) So stylish and relaxed

(All) Is he gay or European?

(Fai) I think his chest is waxed

(Himawari) But they bring their boys up different there It's culturally diverse It's not a fashion curse

(All) If he wears a kilt or bears a purse Gay or just exotic? I still can't crack the code

(Jurogoumo) Yet his accent is hypnotic but his shoes are pointy toed

(All) Huh Gay or European? So many shades of gray

(Zashiki-Warashi) But if he turns out straight I'm free at 8 on saturday

(All) Is he gay or European? Gay or european? Gay or Euro-

(Kurogane) Wait a minute! Give me a chance to crack this guy I have an idea I'd like to try

(Fai) The floor is yours

(Kurogane) So Mr. Watanuki... This alleged affair with Ms. Tsuyuri (yea, a little creepy, yea?) has been going on for...?

(Doumeki) 2 years (really? and counting)

(Kurogane) And your first name again is...?

(Doumeki) Shizuka

(Kurogane) And your boyfriend's name is...?

(Doumeki) Kimihiro

I'm sorry! I misunderstand You say boyfriend I thought you say best friend Kimihiro is my best friend

(Watanuki, lol together with his extra movements) You bastard! You lying bastard! That's it I no cover for you, no more!

Peoples I have a big announcement This man is gay and European! And neither is disgrace you've got to stop your being a completely closet case

No matter what he say I sware he never ever ever swing the other way You are so gay You big parfait! You flaming boy in cabaret

(Doumeki) I'm straight!

(Watanuki) You were not yesterday

So if I may, I'm proud to say He's gay!

(All) And European!

(Watanuki) He's gay!

(All) And European!

(Watanuki) He's gay!

(All) And European and Gay!

(Doumeki) Fine okay I'm gay!

(All) Hooray!

(DouWata) Fine. Okay. We're gay!

#xxxholic #gay or european #parody #Haha can't animate sorry

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myincomplete · 2 years

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Am I ready for School? Aesthetically? Yes. Mentally? No.

So my I picked up my iPad and Apple Pencil last week, and then I also bought a DSLR camera from my friend (she's going abroad next semester, ahhh must be nice), so she's getting rid of a lot of stuff. Now, it's pretty dumb why I got the camera...

I want to start a study youtube channel. If you're done shaking your head, hear me out, (This is starting to sound like a cringey Author's Note on a FanFic, omg). I've struggled to get myself to do things because I know the consequences of my actions will only affect me and usually won't care, depending on how low I'm feeling. I also seem to get more done when I put my phone down and hit record as if I'm already a youtube and need to seem productive. Fake it till you make it type of mentality, yk?

So, I've already made short clips here and there of me walking around, so I'm gonna use that as a practice video to edit and upload. Because I'm recording things now, I haven't opened my iPad or Apple pencil lol. I was gonna wait till I had time, which is apparently is now since I didn't even realize school starts next week haha. hahahaha.

This also means I might not be using my iPad right away, smh I was hoping id have more time to get used to it, but oh well. The camera also isn;t specifically for recording but it'll do for now. Cheap used camera in good condition from a trustworthy party? Yea, I went for it.

I definitely do have more time, for now at least since my schedule has changed and only work four days atm. I might change it to 3 and just pick up shifts here and there. That's IF I stay at my job, I've been thinking about leaving and finding something less physically and mentally exhausting. (I was writing a Leaving My Job post last week when one of my managers walked behind me >.<) I'll write more about that some other time, rn I'm just gonna focus on my resume.

Anyway, that's it for now, ciao!

#student #college #dropout #gpa #ipad #apple #struggling college student #help #work #youtube #study with me #studying #studywithme #study aesthetic #university

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harmcityherald · 1 year

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I tend to tell stories over and over. its a product of my age I guess. sometimes I want to launch into a story but then I must stop and think. I been on here so long I might have already wrote it out and posted it. like the noodle post I just answered I have a ton of stories of the out of the way places and all the exotic dishes I could find and the time it led to me eating raw octopus while staring an old man down who found complete humor in the fact I pointed at the menu because I couldn't read it. Or the latina place I found and frequented for an entire year before I found out I had been coming in the back door and eating in the kitchen! it was a swanky nightclub in rockville. They took care of me good. The owner was awesome and I continued to eat in the kitchen with his approval. food stories. playing out stories, oh my those are good. Usually involving alcohol consumption or other substance abuse. We were an adventurous band, I will just say that. Then there is the father stories and how she is rich and famous and I am treading water. there's more of course. stories Im almost afraid to tell. trust me, when you get to my age through the level of insanity I experienced you got some scary stories too. I log alot of thoughts here and sometimes it scares me because here I am opening up to an audience. You can even see my gross hospital stays and a few times I almost lost my own mind. yet here you still are, still walking along with me like an old friend. listening to my madness. Offering me hope and company. That's why Twitter n fb are shit. tumblr is like a warm blanket. a room of old friends. a place to have fun or cry or scream at a fishtank pump that wont work. and that's very cool. but like that article said about when the technology crashes so does our history. all those stories, all my music, all my etchings(lol) all of it gone like the wind. like life.

Im glad you and I got to sit in this space and tell stories and support each other and yea, sometimes rag each other. It don't matter if it won't stand the test of time. the important shit is right here, right now. of course it will all collapse one day, even stone doesn't last. we are not stone. we are ghosts in the machine. spirits connecting through the digital ether. That's magic and that's what its all about. there is no such thing as legacy. There is only here and now. And us humans, we are the dancing drops hovering over a misty morning pond, destined to burn off with the heat of the day, leaving nothing of its glorious morning dance.

I go from noodles to human existence too easy, I think. I have once again wrote way too much.

ciao

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shininwanderer · 1 month

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First time LOP to DPS

Last 2nd March, I went to Denpasar, Bali from Praya, Lombok. It was a blast. I went there to have my first 5k marathon on Pokemon Run event. In the other hand, it was my second time visiting Bali. Last time, I rode Fast Boat from Senggigi, Lombok to Padang Bai, Bali coz I thought that would be cheaper than by plane. However, since I was traveling alone, it ended up I paid as much as by plane for the boat and taxi to Nusa Dua（◞‿◟) very dissatisfied

Because of last trip, I am not even think a bit to ride fast boat anymore PLUS because my motion sickness is pretty bad, so I resisted

Anyway, for this trip, I booked the flight ticket 4 days before departure. THEN, on 1 day before, i got a call from the airline hotline, he offered me to reschedule the flight to 8 am in the morning on the same day because my flight maybe got delayed until the unknown time for the operational reason. I repeat, operational reason.

Oh Lord, so here’s the problem, I am choosing that flight, it was the last flight on the day because I need to settle things first till the afternoon. I cannot have the 8 am morning, I still have things to do, the mandatory one

Then, i replied, “I cant”. After that, I told my dad (he had hundreds time travelling by plane) and consulted to him about my another plan. I was planning to refund my previous ticket and gambling to take another flight from another airline but the time is very tight with my schedule. After long consideration, my dad agreed with the plan

On the day of departure, I AM UTTERLY GRATEFUL for having that plan with Allah’s permission, coz my schedule wrapped up on 11 am and I rushed out to the airport by car and got at airport by 1 pm and I still got plenty of time to pray and sit while waiting for boarding.

Btw, talking about refund, I got 72% of the purchased. It such a good deal for me 💪🏼

And Alhamdulillah, I arrived in Bali at 3 pm and got plenty of time to rushed (again) to the Living World Plaza to got my race pack there.

So that was my Flight story ✨

It was amazing and I really like the dynamic and I am proud of myself for calmly facing the crisis (??) or more like challenging situation (??) yea you named it

Anyway, c u on another flight

Ciao 💐

Written by Shine

Mataram, March 14th 2024

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nekophiliaff · 3 years

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how they move (a personal reference)

I said I was going to do a Twitter thread for my headcanons on how the characters dance in my GenIno socmed au When You Move (I’m Moved). But there was just so much to unpack.

So my self-indulgent ass wrote a whole LONG ASS post instead!!

Most of these are just for the benefit of the the story (Sakura being unable to look alluring when dancing to sexy choreos lmao) but some of these I believe would be true outside of the story (Hinata having ballet experience, Shikamaru is a tutting machine).

Genma Shiranui

Big Daddy G mainly dances hiphop but he is not master of one style/technique (whereas kks is god of popping and isolation, obi is a b-boy). BUT.

HE IS AMAZING AT CHOREOGRAPHY N FREESTYLE. THIS MAN. PUT ON ANY SONG. HE WILL DANCE. BEAUTIFULLY. JAZZ. HOUSE. SALSA. ANYTHING. You best believe this sexy motherfucker memorized TaeYang's Wedding Dress choreo in high school and decided from then on that he was going to be a dancer.

Ino Yamanaka

Ex-cheerleader (position: dancer and backup flyer). Used to be stiff but loosened up after time away from cheering. Mostly hiphop n absolute beast with sexy dance (but ALSO contemporary bc she is flexible ((but not as flexible as hinata)) n not afraid to fall. Oops.).

Think BP's Lisa. She takes choreo. ELEVATES IT. Sets the blueprint. Shows you what it's supposed to look like. Every choreographer's dream. Plus, she knows to communicate with the audience while performing. She is trained NOT to get too carried away or too lost in the moment.

Obito “Veto” Uchiha

Obito loves breakdancing. He's not as fast or powerful as Gai and Lee but he knows how to work the floor. His moves are cleaner, more cohesive than the capoeira duo. When it comes to choreography, this man is GOOD but tends to FORGET STEPS bc he's TOO INTO THE MOVEMENT.

ALSO: "Naruto, Kiba, look! The parking lot is empty, let's do tUMBLES!!!!" Does stunts with Naruto, Kiba, Sasuke, Lee, and Neji.

Rin Nohara

Not originally a dancer. It will show when she's dancing with everyone else. BUT. The experience also comes across because she will never look out of place. She will execute choreo AS IT IS INTENDED.

Think how BoA dances in "Only One" or Kahi in Wall to Wall. It LOOKS EASY and SIMPLE when in reality, it's actually very difficult and requires understanding of how your body will move and look like (because if someone who isn't aware of their own body tried the Only One dance, it would most likely look AWKWARD.)

Kakashi “Kash” Hatake

This man. Is GOD of classic locking, popping, and isolation. Will never give more power than is required of the choreo. His movements are smooth. Clean. Precise. He has full understanding and control of his body. Good in freestyle. Revels in minute movements.

Weakness? Do NOT expect him to CHOREOGRAPH a whole routine. He cannot. For the life of him. Create a routine.

Sakura Haruno

She. Is an absolute BEAST. This woman will stand beside Naruto and Chouji. and KRUMP. Total opposite of Kakashi's precision. She can pop like kks but hers is not as clean bc she puts more power in releasing her muscles. If they danced together, it would prolly look like this (skip to 0:38).

Sakura cannot EVER look alluring in a sexy choreo. She's got too much power (and swag). She can dance it. But it doesn't look sexy on her. It comes across more as attitude.

Tenten

Took martial arts as a kid (arnis). Transferred all that athleticism into dance. Will get doWN ON THE FLOOR WITH THE B-BOYS MAN (it's why she always got her hair tied) and just SPIN.

Also: Freestyle! When outside of a dance circle (a “cypher”), Tenten will make use of the surroundings to dance. practicing in the park?? ok lemme just juMP ON THAT LAMP POST and DANCE. parking lot??? OMG it’s veto’s car lemme just kick on it a lil bit on Rin’s behalf.

Hinata Hyuuga

Took ballet as a kid. HATED the control. HATED being too restricted. Taught herself contemporary and eventually hip hop (oh how the Hyuuga clan GASPED). Helps Genma choreograph contemporary numbers for S-Rank but mostly dances them with Sasuke.

As for hip hop, Hinata SERVES!!! Sakura’s POWER is overwhelming but Hina will hold her own just fine and will KILL YOU with the attitude in her EYES ok. Hinata working sexy routines with Rin is also a must-see.

Sasuke Uchiha*

Took ballet as a kid. Go-to guy for contemporary numbers. Only trusts Hinata to choreograph (and dance with) for contemp bc she's the only one WHO UNDERSTANDS the forms and techniques.

In hip hop, like Rin, he does the choreo AS INTENDED. He is also used for stunts sometimes because he jumps high n come on twinkle toes let's use that ballet experience to good use.

Shikamaru “Bullshik” Nara

No words for the TUTTING GENIUS. Clean angles. Fast hands. Can create scENERIES USING A WHOLE TEAM'S FINGERS, HANDS, ARMS, ELBOWS with his choreography. Ya know, like this but faSTER.

Like Kakashi, he is also a master of popping and isolation. Not so much locking. Locking needs a lil more energy to pull off. He's too tired for that.

Shino Aburame

ROBOTIC. That's it. Jk. Also a master of popping, locking, and isolation but he has a specific style he sticks to whereas Kakashi is mostly just freestylin it n feeling the groove. Kash actually likes dancing with Shino and Shikamaru (my lovely funky trio). But Shino is mostly focused on his own thing.

The one time Shino choreographed, Kakashi danced with him n it looked like this (it mellow af man).

Chouji “Ciao” Akimichi

S-Rank's very own KRUMP KING. Chouji is POWER incarnate. And only Sakura and Naruto can stand next to him, dance next to him when he's doing his thing. He may not be as FAST and AGILE as his teammates but. He will CRUSH choreo if u tell him to let loose.

Break a leg? Chouji will BREAK THE FUCKIGN FLOOR with this routine!!!!

Naruto Uzumaki

Almost a male version of Sakura only he isn’t afraid of stunts (yea she can’t even cartwheel). Takes ur Tiktok choreos and gives it the ENERGY it deserves!!!!! But, like Obito, he tends to FORGET CHOREO esp when he's feelin the music.

Also the glorified HYPE MAN of S-Rank. Someone else dancing in the circle? “YEEEAAAAA WORK IT!!!!!” Dancing WITH the team during training or on stage? “AYE AYE AYE LETS GOOOOO” his energy is CONTAGIOUS.

Kiba Inuzuka

This man. An absolute SLUT FOR STUNTS. He rly prefers doing stunts than the dancing, tbh. Always pulling Naruto so they can practice whatever NEW THING he came up with!!!! (he mostly likes stunts bc the more impressive, the more the crowd cheers and he is a whore for cheers) he'd totally come up with smth like this with naruto, genma, and obito!

He is also good at creating choreo. But Kiba, pls STOP with the pelvic thrusts. Not all the routines need a pelvic thrust, u horndog.

Neji “NJ” Hyuuga

You mean ALL 3 JUNIOR members (and Gai) have martial arts experience?!??? Neji has a black belt in Taekwondo but that doesn’t matter. he is mostly just here for choreography. BUT this man is precise af. Never misses a beat. Is all about hitting those complimentary beats in between counts and listens for other instruments in the song.

Rock Lee (and Maito Gai*)

Lee and Gai (both have some training in capoeira). Two peas in a pod. Both super into old school hiphop and breakdancing!!!!! Before Gai's injury, he and Gai were the ULTIMATE B-BOY duo.

*Sasuke and Gai (along with Kurenai and Asuma) are no longer part of S-Rank, sadly.

Ending note: I might make another post with just links to choreos and who I feel they belong to lmao bc this was way too fun to conceptualize. I didn’t include choreos to GenIno bc I don’t wanna spoil some of the other stuff lmao.

#WYMIM

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allidoispoststuffthatilike · 3 years

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My first original character from Ninjala

Name: Ojo Apolo

Gender: ♀️

Weapon: Ippon katana

Total of outfits: 4+

Was she an adult before she chewed the Ninja gum?: No

Motto: Be Grateful for what you have!

Non copyright song that fits her:

____Personality___

Ojo is a very talented but also pretty clumsy girl. Her Gratefulness gives her optimism which makes it hard to catch her in a sad mood. In battle she goes all out but she's always cautious and respectful to her opponent. One of her goals is to make you smile with thousands of stupid jokes and an comical humour. What's funny is that Ojo mostly wears caps to cover her hair even though she never has a bad-hair day.

____Backstory____

It was a very normal and boring day in school. Ojo just finished a math exam and finally the bell rings. "So how was the exam, Ojo?" Makota, once a good friend of her, asked. "I need to get a screwdriver before we get the results.." Ojo sighed.. "It'll be fine right?" "Hell yea!".

After talking with her friend, Ojo had to go to the dance school, this was one of the things that gave her life after a exhausting school day. While dancing her soul out, she suddenly gets a call, It's Mom.

"Ciao Mamma!"

"Bouna giornata Amo! You're still at the dance school?"

"Uhh Sì..? Always till 5pm"

"Can you come home a little earlier today? Papà and i have to tell you something"

"Umm forse? I could try-"

"IT'S IMPORTANT."

"OK bene! Madonna san..."

"Arrivederci!"

"Adopo"

*Hangs up. . .*

//What's up with her? Anyway she'll kill me if i don't arrive soon..// "Excuse me mr. Dancino?"

"Ojo what's up?"

"You see i have an really important meeting in some minutes.. can i go early for today?"

"But only this time Okay?"

"Sure fine.. definitely! Bye till next time!"

She now makes her way home

Ojo arrives at home "Mamma! Papà! i'm home!" she proceeds to go to the kitchen and sees Mom and Dad sitting there, Dads got a letter in his hands

"Sit down sweetie" dad sayed with a sad voice

"Sure..?" she proceeds to sit down next to Mom "Soo.. what's so important?"

Dad shows her the letter. It's got a WNA sticker on it. Mom just wanted to speak but- Ojo takes the letter from dads hand with joy and excitement.

"I GET TO GO TO THE WNA ACADEMY?!?" never was she this happy before

Mom and dad are confused "You know we'll have less family time right? and you're never gonna grow up cause of the Ninja gum.." Mom sayed

"YA'LL GET TO SEE ME IN TV! LIVE! WHOOPING PEOPLES BUTT! MOOOOM PLEEEEEASSSEEEE DAAAD PLEEEAAASSEEEE, Let me join this👉👈..."

And they talked about it

longer

Even longer

BUT

They managed to let her go.

Now Ojo trains hard and has met new friends! She's very happy and most importantly she's very grateful to be a student at the WNA academy.

#ninjala #original character #my oc story #my oc stuff #my oc character #nintendo #Spotify

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roccinan · 3 years

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1/n The post about hating Berlin 》 IT IS SO ME ! Even i hate characters like him, but then he went and died like *that* and Pedro Alonso and his pretty face and pretty voice ugh even i used to feel so guilty for watching edits and then seeing everyone say berlin was the best and we all realised that late I was like,,, yea but no,,, he was also the worst! And I also used to do that thing where you search up essays or comments that he was a bastard and I'd be like yep that he was i don't like him

2/n But I DID LIKE HIM and the first time I realised he was growing on me was right about that Russian roulette scene, I remember being so worried for him and being so mad at Tokyo?? and then he kicked Tokyo out (I love that scene, the music and everything is so EPIC) and I WAS SOLD I was like you're so problematic but you're my fav it just be like that 😅 the bella ciao scene and his affection for sergio just makes me SOFT everytime i think about it + I have a weakness for brothers in media too

3/n Then s3 dropped and while me and my fam were watching even my MOM who HATES him, we all went awww at that reunion scene in Florence, in fact for a second I was so excited that he somehow escaped :') lmao but then in s3 is when I finally accepted my LOVE for him.. his "Forza Michelangelo" and the whole scene leading up to guantanamera where he describes how to break into the vault and the scenes in the monastery between the brothers,,, they just break my heart

3/n In s3 we see how much Andrés meant to Sergio and when Raquel asks him if it's all just revenge and if rio is just the perfect excuse to avenge his brother it always takes my breath away... and the way Andrés loved the plan so much and he isn't there to see it being executed? All he heard from Sergio when he was alive was how the plan is a disaster and now that his hermanito is actually doing it, he's not there to see it 😭😭😭 he's only a stupid painting on canvas

4/n i'm so sorry for dumping all my feels about andrés onto you, I just miss him so much like even right now if they made a way for him to come back alive I'd take it., I'd ignore all the logical fallacies if I can just see him ALIVE and reuniting with Martín and Sergio again :') one can dream! but yes, what I wanted to say was, that post is a BIG MOOD, and I still do remind myself now and then that they are major jerks (in fact, my sister does all the reminding I need she HATES them all lol)

Anon, are we like linked?? We are literally kindred spirits! LMAO same here. One minute I’m looking up Berlin hate posts and nodding my head along like, “yes, I too am part of the morally superior fandom club.” Then after patting myself on the back for doing the bare minimum of character critique, I went back to watching edits of his pretty face :’D Like, in my heart I always knew I was a hypocrite but I didn’t want to admit it lol. I also did the “no he’s not the best, he’s the worst!” thing you did, but every time he was on screen, I knew where my eyes were going (sadly lol).

I think during s1/2, every time I came close to “liking” Berlin, he’d do something that made me go “that’s terrible!!” until eventually he just crossed so many problematic lines he circled back to being not-problematic by virtue of being such a shameless fucker. He also grew on me during the bella ciao scene; granted, I thought he and Sergio were a couple at this point but I wasn’t too sure. Either way, I couldn’t help feeling soft for that affection (and once it was confirmed they were brothers, after I got over my luke/leia surprise.jpg moment, the brotp feels just went through the roof! And I was like, you know what, their relationship is so much more special as brothers instead. It’s my first time getting invested in fictional siblings so that’s cool.).

Also ngl, that scene where he kicked Tokyo out? Iconic and hilarious. Top 10 lcdp moments for sure XD And his death had me so conflicted because like, it really suited the character but it’s not exactly a redeeming moment because he dragged a hostage down with him for one last moment of trauma. I would have just accepted this as it was and moved on from whatever hangups I had about Berlin (and by hangups, I mean how much I hated the fact that I didn’t hate him lol). But they had to drop S3 and it was too late.

Flashback!Andrés was truly endearing (and once again, not usually the type of character I vibe with!) and Pedro Alonso managed to be even more attractive. This was when I knew no amount of hate comments could save me :’) Now all I can do is grit my teeth and say to myself, “remember that he is an asshole.” Anyway, my compromise now is to stan Pedro the actor but just accepting Berlin the character with all his flaws/nuances. You probably do the same- that’s why it doesn’t bother us to read character hate essays XD It’s like we’re trying to punish ourselves... and failing.

btw, its funny that you mention your mom because I also watched lcdp with mine. It was a wonderful experience because she told me she disliked Berlin the most in part 1, but she also repeatedly went on about how handsome he was every time he was on screen. I didn’t even properly watch the “Forza Michelangelo” scene because that was the point where she went “whoa, Berlin is so handsome.”

Also, the brothers scenes in the flashbacks were some of my favorites! My all-time favorite lcdp shot is their reunion in Florence. The music, the cinematography, the Emotion on their faces. Just sweep me away :’)

LOL given the way the bank plan is going, maybe it’s best that Andrés isn’t witnessing it. But it’s so bittersweet how he’s impacting Sergio’s decisions from beyond the grave. The only reason Andrés doesn’t feel dead is because of those flashbacks lol, but when we put them aside, then yeah, it’s like “oof” he’s dead and not coming back. Also I’ve been thinking the past few days about how he’s always the one to say “te quiero” first to others (Sergio and Martin). Neither of them ever got the chance to say it back to him in the show.

I loved when Raquel asked Sergio if it was about revenge (and he didn’t even answer!) because Sergio’s grief has been very quiet. It’s such a powerful line, shows us that Sergio isn’t as calm about these things as he pretends to be. And it also shows how deeply Raquel understands what he feels/shows how much he told her about his brother. Just a great quiet character moment for everyone all around.

Don’t apologize, anon! I haven’t had anyone to dump Andrés feels with either haha, so this is a fun experience for us both. And I get what you mean- if he’d just been shot or just been ill, maybe the writers could bring him back in the present. But no, they shot him like 400x and threw a terminal illness on top of it all lmao. I’d pay good money to see how they resurrect him from that. Maybe he’ll make a surprise comeback in the season finale and then immediately sacrifice himself to save the gang again. All in 10 minutes.

so flashbacks are our next best thing :’) It would be lovely to have some berlermo closure, but I’m also totally hoping for some hermanos moments. Anyway, thanks for the messages and glad we share a MOOD. Your sister is your conscience and she is on the right path, she won’t stray from the light like us XD I’m that person who will be like “Yes, rant away, say the truth!” @ anyone who writes comments about why Andrés is a bastard people shouldn’t like, while also giving him my vote in a sexiest character poll.

#anonymous #our lives would be so much easier if pedro alonso wasn't so good at his job

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