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[arkhammaid]

— ˚₊‧⁺˖ THE SIREN'S CALL.

fandom. formula one

pairing. oscar piastri x fem!reader (fc: none)

about. y/n is a professional mermaid and oscar is her greatest admirer

content warnings. social media au spanning over a long time, not edited/proofread

notes. i got one of those aesthetic professional mermaid tiktoks on my fyp at like 2am... the idea has been stuck in my head since then lol

YOURUSERNAME

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yourusername Conquering the big seas with my new mermaid tail. Super excited for the big show this weekend🧜‍♀️

mermaidaquilla gorgeous pictures, the color really suits you <3

⤷ yourusername thank you, aquilla 🫶 we need to go for a dive soon!

⤷ mermaidaquilla oh for sure, let me know when you have time :)

user you're incredible, y/n

user oh my god these pictures are insane??

user i can't wait for the show, going to an aquarium just for you!

⤷ yourusername ahh, thank you so much for your support darling 💗

YOURUSERNAME

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yourusername Happy (future) World Oceans Day! @/mermaidaquilla and I'll be doing a special show on June 8th, streaming on several platforms to raise awareness and money for our oceans 🌊 We await your attendance, tell your friends and family about it!

mermaidaquilla so happy to do this show with you love!

⤷ yourusername me as well, i'm so honored we will do this together 🥹

user oh my god, collab of my dreams finally come true

⤷ user so happy for y/n to be recognized by the bigger creators!

user marking the day on my calendar!

user my daugher loved you in your last show, thank you for brining magic a bit closer to us

user hold on, what is oscar doing in her likes...

⤷ user who??

YOURUSERNAME

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yourusername I've started diving when I was just a little girl and now my job is my child hood dream... I'm a mermaid and belong to the seas. I'm so thankful for all the support I've received, hopefully to many years to come with Mermaid Y/n 💕🪸

mermaidaquilla your journey is incredible, i admire you so much for your drive, you're the mermaid of my dreams. so happy for you that you've made it love!

⤷ yourusername without you it wouldn't have been possible!! i can only thank YOU for being my biggest supporter since the beginning 💗

user every time i'm blown away by the pictures you post

user thank you for making the mermaid community bigger!

user MOTHER Y/N WE'RE SO PROUD

user mother is mothering FR

user HOLD ON WHY IS THERE A MAN ON THE LAST SLIDE??

⤷ user so i'm not the only one who noticed??? is this an official soft launch????

⤷ user i think so? y/n never posted someone without tagging them..

⤷ user our mermaid found her merman 😭

oscarpiastri Congratulations, y/n. You absolutely deserve it 👏

⤷ user OSCAR COMMENTED!!! I REPEAT, OSCAR COMMENTED!!!

⤷ user oh he's brave

⤷ user you mean more like he finally got his shit together. this is his first comment ever after being a whole year in her likes 💀

OSCARPIASTRI

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oscarpiastri "She's everything and I'm just Ken."

yourusername But you're very good at car, love 🫶

⤷ oscarpiastri At least that 🫡

user OSCAR HAS A GF, I REPEAT, OSCAR HAS A GF AND SHE'S PRETTY!!!

user omg barbie y/n and her clumsy ken, i love this

landonorris congrats mate!

logansargeant FINALLY!

⤷ oscarpiastri You're acting as if we just came together...

⤷ logansargeant Well, it did take you long enough

user my new fav wag

⤷ user fr, no one can beat a mermaid

user HE FINALLY BAGGED THE GIRL!!

⤷ user took him over a year in the likes.. i feel so proud

user hold on... DOES ANYONE REMEMBER LUCY'S THREAD ABT THE BIRTHDAY PARTY IN JANUARY WITH Y/N AS MERMAID

⤷ user WAIT I THINK YOU'RE ACTUALLY ONTO SMTH

⤷ user are you saying that 'prince eric' is OSCAR MF PIASTRI???

⤷ user his sister is an icon if this is actually true

⤷ user someone give her an award for the greatest matchmaker of the decade (right after oscar and y/n receiving one of the greatest lovestory of the decade)

⤷ user childhood friends to lovers with a twist (only if the whole thing is true which i'm manifesting rn)

user my god the delusion some people have 💀

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ARKHAM MAID 2024

#f1 x reader #f1 fic #f1 smau #f1 social media au #oscar piastri x you #oscar piastri x reader #oscar piastri smau #f1 fanfic #oscar piastri fanfic #— ˚₊‧⁺˖ creations

[flynnriderishot]

PART 3 WAS SO GOOD IM HOPING THERES A PART FOUR BUT ALSO LIKE NO PRESSURE TAKE YOUR TIME BESTIE ILY

scandals pt.4 - c.s

a/n: thank you so much 😭

warning: i suck at writing out apologies 😬

chris

morning, baby :)

we got some donuts if you want some

matt tried to take your favorite again but i had to fight him off for it

i miss you

you sighed softly as you read the last text.

you hated to admit it, but you missed him too.

while you guys were still technically together, the longest you went without his affection was when he was on tour and even then, nick and matt surprised him with your presence half way through it.

you knew it was wrong to brush him off for as long as you’ve been doing, but your feelings were genuinely hurt.

how could he believe that you would cheat on him? were you efforts to prove how much you truly loved him just ignored?

it’s been two years and he was ready to just give it up like that? without asking you the facts first? it was like he was just waiting for the excuse.

it was heart wrenching to think about.

and you no longer wanted to think about it. you wanted answers, you wanted forgiveness, you wanted to forgive him and move past it.

baby 🩷🩷👩‍❤️‍👨

come over?

chris

really?

give me 10

•••

the excessive knocking on your door was enough for you to know that chris was here.

if that wasn’t enough, matt’s honking was.

as you opened the door, you were greeted with chris standing there with a box on donuts in his hand and a small smile on his face.

“hi.”

you stepped back to let him in, waving at matt who didn’t leave until his brother safely made it inside.

“hi, chris.”

“i got you donuts.” his voice was soft, almost hesitant to speak.

“thank you.” you nodded, watching him place the treat on your counter, “i actually wanted to talk. about us.”

his shoulders dropped, voice cracking slightly as he turned to look at you, “are you breaking up with me?”

“what? no. i wanted to apologize for being so hard on you.” you were shocked that he assumed you were breaking up with him, but you could understand why he thought that.

“wha—?”

“it was wrong of me to completely blow you off, even when you were trying so hard to make it right.”

“no, no. i’m supposed to be apologizing to you.” he stopped your rant, taking your hand and moving so you were both sat on the couch,

“i accused you of cheating on me. i let one small thing almost ruin our relationship so quickly when i should have asked you first instead of cursing and blocking you before you had the chance to defend yourself.”

“chris—”

“i love you and i’m sorry for making you think that i didn’t trust you.”

“i love you and i’m sorry for refusing to speak to you when you were trying to explain yourself.”

chris let of a breath of relief, smiling sweetly in your direction, “can i kiss you?”

your eyes creased as you smiled. you put your hands on his cheeks, pulling him forward to press a small kiss to his lips.

though it wasn’t enough, chris didn’t complain, “i’ll take what i can get.” he leaned forward, putting his body over yours, wrapping his arms around your body,

“i missed you so much.” his voice was muffled against your hair.

“i missed you more, baby.”

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[deepperplexity]

🎄 RICKMAS - a challenge for all creators who love Alan Rickman and any of his characters! 🎄

Now, you all know the drill! I will give one prompt for each day up until the 24th of December. Do with it what you wish — make it the theme of the fic/drawing/song/edit/etc., make it a feature or simply mention it in a corner. It’s all good no matter how you choose to create with these prompts!

All creative things are welcome, everyone is welcome to join in the fun and if you do one, eleven, or all prompts is completely up to you! I’m hosting this lovely event to create more content, and to allow fans to connect and share some love, joy, warmth - all of it really. Let’s build our fandom universe and community further this December! 😍👏

This year’s tag is rickmas2023 — make sure to tag your work with it so we can all find your posts darlings and I’m hoping that even more creators and consumers join in the fun this year!

Let’s yet again spread some love among us for our dear Alan Rickman and the amazing characters he’s portrayed. On to the challenge list! 😍

*drum roll*

💚 RICKMAS 2023 💚

Chimney Soot

Restless Waiting

Snowballing

Sharing

Grave Of Snow

Out Of Care

Stormy Reunion

Rosemary For Holly

Missing Star

Snow Prints

Imperfect Holiday

Giver Of Gifts

Shimmering Icicles

A Light In The Night

Cards And Coals

Keep Warm

Bells Of Christmas

Blankets And Snuggles

Hope

Returning Home

Star Of Wishes

Lights And Strings

Under The Tree

Christmas Party

Good luck everyone and I hope December will be good for you!

💚 Lots of love, and jolly holiday wishes, Plex 💚 DON’T FORGET TO TAG WITH rickmas2023! And reblog so more find their way to this event!

Creator taglist: @mamawolfsmith87 @snowblossomreads @eternal-silvertongued-prince @smilingformoney @imwithyoutiltheendofthelinebucky

(Posted: 2023-11-14)

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[the-river-runs]

Back at it again with a post from my best friend! This one is another edit she's made!

Once again, I have been asked to post this to my tumblr for Fandom, and all content was edited by her.

Here's her Instagram!

Fandom has also asked me to relay this message:

"Hello everyone tagged here! (Hi again Naff <3)

To show my love and appreciation for the DCA content creator community, I dedicate this edit to all of you. Whenever if you draw art, write fanfiction, or both, I would like to thank you. You guys make outstanding work and are insanely talented 🫡

I already introduced myself to two of you, but to most - hello! My name is Fandom and my Instagram is @ http.redshoes. If you have an Instagram, hmu!! I would love to follow you if I haven’t already. I hope that everyone enjoys the edit! 💕💕

Ac: dex.editz (TikTok)

Vc: JazeCinema & Kyle Allen Music (YouTube)

Sdt: @naffeclipse , @zhench , @lavenoon , @bamsara , @paper-lilypie , @crow-n-tell , @spaciebabie , @sorveteir , @skizabaa , @solitary-star , @zus-a-fungi , @venomous-qwille , @pure-plum , @xitsensunmoon , @kandidandi , @bri-does-art , @pillowspace

Blender credits (on thumbnail): EliteRobo04 (Reddit)

Let’s give a big round of applause to these creators!! 👏👏👏

(P.S. - I tried doing a new editing style in CapCut so apologies the quality is a bit iffy. I’m attempting to make it resemble After Effects since I usually make simpler edits. I wanna know if I did a good job at it or not 👀)

(P.P.S. - if the one and only, the myth, the legend themselves…Solar Lunacy, Demon!Bakugou w/ Human!Izuku “let’s make an accidental ‘friendship’ deal bc we’re oblivious also my mom’s almost killed me for this one DEKU but thank goodness you don’t seem to really remember me” AU, the one that carried the Invader Zim fandom and made that one ET Katy Perry comic with Dib and Zim, while they’re being delulu about not being rivals but FRIENDS they are FRIENDS your honor but they don’t want to admit it, Bam the Sara ™ sees this…I told River to bake me cupcakes if most of the users I tagged for a separate post on Insta would see it. They all did, but not Bam Sara the Sara Bam ™. It is a sad but a true story. I got my cupcakes and they were absolutely delicious, but!! I told my bestie, River, that if Sara the Bam Bam Bam ™ saw my post, she needed to bake me a cake and throw a celebration party. This whole baking thing was an inside joke at first, but now it’s getting real. If they see/comment on this from Tumblr, Insta, or on both platforms, I will *literally* return the favor to my best friend here and bake her something. Throw a little celebration party too while we’re at it 💥💥)

(Bam, if you do actually see this, apologies for remixing the crap out of your username; I only did it for the sillies. I’m a huge fan of your content and you’re so SO creative you have no idea. Your art skills are everything and I wanted you to be appreciated as well!)" -Fandom

#river says... #bestie posting #flashing images #just because the transitions are a little quick!! #also i personally recommend listening to the audio with headphones #also also #fandom didn't tell me she was gonna make me a cake?? #girl she's so nice to me for no reason fjdjdjdk #but anyways #i really hope everyone tagged likes this edit she made! #she worked really hard on it for a while #and she's really such a sweetheart #she's super talented to boot! #even though she doesn't have a tumblr she really loves all the wonderful artists and writers here #of course i do too!! #it's such a lovely community :) #anyway sorry for the long tags!! please appreciate my best friend's edit <3 #sundrop #moondrop #fnaf sun #fnaf moon #edit #video

[amatchinwater]

Our Little Devil | Steddie x fem!reader (established poly)

Summary: you've always wanted to try a cnc scene with your boyfriends, Steve and Eddie. At a Halloween party, painstakingly turned on by their costumes, they decide to offer. How the hell are you gonna say no to that?

Warnings: 18+!!! Dark content! Explicit sexual content, CNC (consensual non-consent, no means nothing here, anything but the safe word will not stop them), predator/prey kink, knife kink (mentions of cutting, but only clothes are cut, no skin), slapping (face and ass), choking, decryphilia, spitting, oral (m and f receiving), face/throat fucking, spit roasting, anal fingering (f receiving), anal sex (f receiving), p in v sex, double penetration, unprotected sex, biting, bruises, scraped knees, stoplight system, degradation (whore, slut), orgasm delay (threat of denial), multiple orgasms, squirting, overstimulation, creampie, use of "yellow" safe word, aftercare (IT'S 👏IM👏POR👏TANT), Daddy Kink, Master Kink (play to Eddie being dungeon master), underage drinking, mask kink (if you squint), mean!steddie, dom!steddie, sub(ish)reader, soft!steddie, minor injury (scraped knees and a too hard bite)

Words: 6895

a/n: I cannot stress this enough, heed the fucking warnings. Please. I cannot stop your consumption of this fic, but you were thoroughly warned. Requested by the wonderful @e0509 you're a sweetheart to talk to and thank you so much for coming to me with this, I had so much fun with it!

Requests are open, Steve included! Master list

Not my gif! Credit to creator!!

Growing up, Halloween was always your favorite holiday. A chance to dress up as whatever you wanted. To be someone else for a time. Granted, being at a party at some dude’s house you don’t even know the name of, wasn’t exactly on your list of things you’d like to be doing tonight. Yet, here you are. You’d much rather be curled up with Eddie and Steve binging horror movies at any of your places. That sounds like a much better night than this. 

Though it isn’t all bad. 

The punch is mixed well enough that after your first cup, your anxieties about being here have all but melted away. And your boyfriends. Good god, your boyfriends. Eddie decided to go as Freddy Kreuger this year; your favorite horror villain. Steve is dressed as his counterpart; Jason. While you went a little more simple, a skin tight, sparkly red dress with horns and a tail. If anyone wants to make a dig at Eddie being a satan worshiper, you’re right there as the devil herself to prove that there is, in fact, one devil Eddie gives his full attention to. 

You can��t even begin to deny the way that the two of them being dressed up is making you feel. Steve’s mask only comes up when he’s taking a drink of something or to wink at you from across the house. And fucking hell if that damned mask isn’t doing things to you. Or the clawed glove on Eddie’s hand as he covertly slides a bag to another teenager, accepting the money in return. Usually, you’re pretty good about containing yourself in public. Blame it on the drink coursing through your system if you want to, but you want your boys. 

Bad.

Standing off near the bottom of the staircase nursing your second drink of the night, your eyes scan the crowd until you find one of them. Eddie only left you to sell some drugs to a boy dressed as a zombie because you were directly in Steve’s line of sight from the kitchen. Finding him certainly didn’t help the growing ache between your legs. He pulls the mask up to rest on the top of his head, opening a bottle of water and downing the contents. Your eyes get hazy and hooded as you watch his throat bob with his swallows. 

The little trickle of liquid that slides out of the corner of his mouth, trailing down his chin only makes matters worse. Then the fucker grins to himself, licking off what he can, fingers catching the rest before licking them clean. It’s like he knows you can see him and is putting on a show for you. Watching Steve has you in such a trance that you don’t even notice your other boyfriend coming back over to you. 

“Tell me something, little devil,” Eddie’s voice in your ear startles you, sloshing your drink, nearly spilling it. His clawed hand wraps around your waist, keeping you grounded, his thumb stroking an apology onto your side for scaring you. “Are you just going to fuck him with your eyes all night?” 

“N-no,” you stammer out, having been caught. Not even a little surprised that if anyone was going to notice you drooling over Steve that it’d be Eddie. 

“No?” Eddie asks in disbelief, giving an offhand hum that you’re not quite sure of its meaning. Then he whistles, loud enough to be heard over the music and Steve’s eyes snap in your direction, eyebrows pinching together, mouthing what. Eddie beckons him over with one finger. You don’t need to see Eddie’s face to know he’s grinning wickedly.

You can only watch as Steve makes his way through the sea of bodies in the living room that connects the kitchen to where you and Eddie are. When he reaches you, Steve leans over to give Eddie a quick kiss, the three of you long since stopped caring about what other people thought of your relationship. “Hey there, gorgeous,” he murmurs before his lips claim yours as well. Thinking you’d get off with a short one like Eddie is proven wrong when he presses into your back, belt digging into your ass, pushing your chest into Steve and you whine into the kiss. “Oh,” he pulls back with a snicker, “is our pretty girl horny already?”

Already meaning that you simply couldn’t help yourself and jumped their bones before you’d even left for the party. Your mouth opens, ready to lie through your teeth.

“She totally is,” Eddie answers for you, “couldn’t keep her eyes off you.” Punctuating each word with a tap up your spine.

“That so?” Steve asks, hands gripping your hips, a moan escaping your lips as your heavy eyes flutter. Cooing, “aww, baby,” he leans into you, pushing you against Eddie even more, “want us to help you with that, princess?”

“We’re a-at a party,” you say, not too keen on someone you don’t know walking in on the three of you like that. And again, you don’t even know the person that lives here, finding some room in their house to fuck doesn’t really sound appealing. You’d much rather do this at home. Or the van. Anywhere but this house, honestly. 

Eddie’s free hand comes up to your throat, forcing eye contact with Steve, and he licks the shell of your ear, whispering, “we can leave right now.” They’re many things, but making you uncomfortable isn’t one of them. Everything they do to you is with your explicit consent, even after being together all this time. “Just say the word and your villains will whisk you away,” the grip on your throat tightens. 

You’ve done a few roleplaying scenarios before and the idea of them playing into their costumes causes your pussy to throb, clenching around nothing, arousal soaking into your thin panties. Your breath hitches in your throat at the way Eddie growls in your ear and Steve’s eyes darken with lust. 

“Wanna be our victim, little devil?” Steve asks, his fingers digging into your hips enough to bruise. “Let us do whatever we want?” 

Eyes glazed over with need, you nod. 

“Being our victim might be a little too much for her, Harrington,” Eddie chuckles darkly behind you. “I don’t think she can handle us at our worst. Doing whatever we want,” he grinds his hips into your ass, “no matter what she says otherwise. Taking what we want, where we want, how we want.” His words punctuated with a nip behind your ear. You know for a fact that isn’t true, that it’s just for show. That if you said your safe word, they would stop immediately. Without question. 

So you huff indignantly at the clear challenge from Eddie, seeing if you’re truly ready, “I’m not made of glass, you know.” You’d been the one to bring up consensual non-consent in the past, just never had a chance to try it out. Eddie proudly laughs behind you. 

They’re silent for a moment, clearly having some conversation you’re not meant to be a part of. Your only indication is a few twists of Steve’s face, a nod or two, and a flick of his eyes past you both. Then Eddie nods, chin hitting your shoulder, saying, “oh yeah,” in agreement to whatever they’d voicelessly discussed. 

“Wanna prove it?” Steve’s gaze falls back to you, stroking your sides, leaving it entirely up to you. Hoping they’re meaning what your mind is thinking, that you can finally play this out, you nod once more. 

Eddie falls away from you, walking the small space to the front door before opening it, “run away, little devil,” he says, picking up Steve’s nickname. “Let us catch you and have our way with you?” 

Thankfully, everyone in the house seems too drunk or into what they’re doing to notice, because you certainly don’t need to be asked twice. You give Steve a quick kiss to the cheek, smiling at you with heart eyes. Bouncing over to do the same for Eddie, whispering, “thank you,” before you take off into the night. Running down the driveway full of cars and stragglers from the party, across the street and into the woods with a smile on your face. Grateful that you chose to wear your red Doc Martens instead of heels, so that you can actually run and not hobble. 

Your dress on the other hand, isn’t making it all that easy, painfully digging into your thighs as you bound blindly in the dark. Your eyes have mostly adjusted to the nighttime, but still, you come a little too close to tripping over roots more times than you’d like, your horns tumbling off your head in your haste. But the adrenaline pumping through your veins is totally worth it as you narrowly avoid a bush blending in the scenery. When your lungs start to burn is when you finally start to hear them. The hasty steps of Eddie and Steve chasing after you. 

Steve, being an athlete, doesn’t even sound winded when he calls out, “come on, princess, you’ve gotta put more effort into it than that. Eddie’s gonna catch you!” 

True enough, when you glance over your shoulder, Eddie’s only a few paces behind you, make-up wiped off his face. Teeth pulling off the clawed glove on his hand; hat either flown away or left at the party. His proximity is enough to light a fire under your ass, his hand reaching for you only to tear off the velcroed devil tail from your dress, even more so. Gone is your sweet, soft Eddie with dimpled smiles and firm yet gentle caresses. The only kindness left is swimming somewhere in the glint of his darkened eyes as he winks at you. 

You’re so fucking turned on, it hurts. The rubbing of your thighs as you flee only makes it all the more intense. Scrounging up every last bit of stamina you might have, you push harder, your chunky shoes clomping into the dirt and leaves, Snapping twigs loudly, gasps of air heaving into your aching lungs. And then you’re falling with a yelp, crashing into the ground with a warm body laughing at your back. Your knee drags against a rock concealed by leaves, the sting burning enough for you to think it broke skin. 

A thought you quickly lose care for when you’re flipped around onto your back, looking up at a triumphant Eddie. Toothy grin and grabbing hands. One finding purchase to pin your hands over your head, the other reaching into his pants, pulling out his pocket knife. 

“E-Eddie?” You lock up, eyes widening as he flicks the blade out, eyes roaming your body. “Eddie,” you repeat, more sternly this time, using his actual name so he knows you’re being serious. 

His eyes flick up to your face, softening just a touch, “don’t worry, sweet thing. Master’s not gonna hurt ya. Unless you want me to,” Eddie places a soft, reassuring kiss on your lips, checking in, “what’s your color, baby?” This might have been your idea, but that doesn’t mean they won’t make sure you’re still into it. It’s one of the many things you love about them. They know how to be harsh when you want it, but perfectly sweet because you’re theirs and this should be fun above all else. A play on non-con or not, they will always check in.

Watching the blade tease at the hem of your dress, you take a breath to clear your head, remind yourself that just because you’ll be saying no and fighting them, that it’s been consented to. It’s what safe words are for. “Green,” you confirm, nodding your head for good measure. 

One simple color is all it takes for the proverbial mask to come back on, brown eyes hardening and with a simple flick of Eddie’s wrist, he slices the fabric of your dress. Cutting a sizable slit up to your hip. Making no means to stop, he brings the blade under the thin lace of your panties.

“No,” you struggle under his grip, Steve catching up in a leisurely stroll. Clearly he was willing to give Eddie first dibs on catching you. “N-no, please,” you whimper, trying to shy away from the sharp edge. A little serious, these are actually really expensive and both of their favorites, you’d like them to remain intact. 

“Keep her fucking still, would you?” Eddie grunts from your struggles. 

Steve quickly takes hold of your wrists, making a kiss at you. “Aww, she looks a little scared,” he mocks at your pinched brows.

Eddie presses his arm down on your hips, keeping you still as he slices the sides of your panties, yanking the scraps out from under you. “There, that’s much better,” he growls, rushing up to your face while you continue your struggle in Steve’s hold. “What to do with you now,” Eddie seems to talk to himself, dragging the dull edge of the blade along your exposed thigh. 

Finally, you realize the mistake they’d made. They gave no care to trapping your legs. You’ll absolutely regret it later, but the way a twig is digging into your back only reminds you that you’d rather not do this on the forest floor. So, why not play the not-so-helpless victim instead? Pretending to buck your hips like you want him off, you let Eddie trail his free hand down to your exposed pussy, eyes fluttering at the delicate way he brushes your clit. Knowing that it will do more to your impatience to tease you than to just go right for it. 

It’s almost enough to make you forget your goal. Swiftly, your knee comes up, connecting right with Eddie’s balls.

“Fuck!” Eddie groans, knife falling in the dirt as he falls off you, clutching his crotch. 

The surprise of your action loosened Steve’s grasp enough for you to break free. Scrambling up from the ground, you take off, dashing through the trees at a breakneck speed. You barely hear Steve’s laugh before muttering, “I’ll get her,” and footsteps hastily follow after you. 

A cabin comes into view a moment later and you race towards it. You might have been a little put out by it, but the cutting of your dress and loss of your underwear has made it exceptionally easier to run. Managing only just not to trip up the dead, wooden steps of the porch, you breathe a sigh of relief, crashing through the unlocked front door, slamming it behind you. You didn’t want to look to see how close Steve was, sure that it was your downfall with Eddie. 

Inside is musty and stale. Abandoned long enough that it’s dirty, but not so long that animals have taken up residency here. Your steps thud along the floorboard, gripping the wall, you round the corner into the hallway just as the front door bursts open. 

“Princess,” Steve’s voice stern and full of warning, “you know he’s not going to appreciate that. Running longer is only going to get you into more trouble.” Steve has always been the softer of the two in times like this. But not now, when all bets are off, are you going to be fooled by his words of caution. “You should let me find you before he does,” he continues, sounding like he’s getting farther away despite his shouting. 

Using it to your advantage, you carefully open the last door on the left, hoping it doesn’t squeak. It doesn’t. Mouthing a prayer in thanks, you quietly shut it behind you, but when your hand encloses around the closet door knob, the one to the bedroom opens with a flourish. 

“Found you,” Steve whispers, a devilish grin on his face, mask fallen off his head, “nowhere to hide now. You should probably start thinking of ways to apologize to him when he gets here,” he stalks towards where you’re frozen on the spot. Complete deer in the headlights when he closes the distance, hand wrapping around your throat as he pins you to the small door of the closet. “Don’t worry,” he yanks you to his chest, “promise I’ll make you feel good until he gets here.” 

Catching up with yourself, you bring your hand to his throat, trying to pry yourself free, “let go,” you growl, thrashing your legs. 

“Oh, I don’t think so,” Steve kicks your legs apart, “I know your tricks now. So why don’t you just stand still like a good, little whore and Daddy won’t have to hurt you, okay?” 

“Bite me,” you croak from the thumb digging into your pulse, constricting your airflow. 

“Wrong choice of words,” he grunts, hand moving to fist in the back of your hair, dragging you towards the bed. All but throwing you on top, you get no chance to scramble away, both hands grabbing your ankles, yanking you to the edge of the bed. Steve drops to his knees, kissing up your calf to the meaty part of your thigh where he harshly digs his teeth in, making you cry out in pain. 

Trying to push his head away only earns you another bite, higher up, his breath ghosting over your pussy. “Daddy, please,” you whine, finding it hard to pretend you don’t want this when your walls clench, needing to be filled. “No. Please, please, stop. Daddy, not here,” you groan, trying to push his head away when his eyes lock on your arousal dripping down your folds. 

Steve doesn’t listen, nor care for your pleas, mouth latching onto your cunt. Warm tongue and breath making you see stars. He moans into your pussy, lapping up the wetness he’d caused, bringing you closer to the orgasm you so desperately need. Loud footsteps echo the small cabin and Steve chuckles against you. 

“Where’s my sweet thing, huh? I hope you remember your safeword, sweetheart, ‘cause Master’s pissed,” Eddie calls out, stomping around until he finds you, “absolutely not. She doesn’t deserve to come after that stunt she pulled." Steve chuckles darkly, halting his movements and leaving you cold on the bed. Eddie brings him into a bruising kiss, pretending like you're not even there. Meanwhile all you can do is stare dumbly at their tongues sliding together to remember you have a chance to run away again. "She does taste delicious though," he groans, pulling away from Steve. 

“She’s all yours, babe,” Steve waves his arm towards you, “got her all nice and ready for you.” 

Cupping his chin, Eddie coos, “aren’t you thoughtful, Stevie. ‘Cause I’m gonna make sure she doesn’t pull some shit like that again.” Your eyes bulge, unsure of what’s about to happen, anticipation burning through your nerves. “You always said you’d let me give you a tattoo, darling,” Eddie stills hasn’t looked your way, rather admiring his pocket knife. “How about I carve mine and Steve’s initials into you instead? That way,” he rushes the space, face hoovering an inch above yours, “you never forget who you belong to. Color?”

“I-I-” your lip trembles, you thought you’d only have to feel bad about what you’d done to him later on. Or with a violent throat fuck. But this…this is different and you’re not entirely sure if you like it. “Y-yellow,” you whisper, eyes burning with tears, too scared to move. 

Eddie’s face instantly softens, features relaxing until his brown eyes resemble a puppy dog once more. “What is it, angel?” He asks, rubbing soothing lines on your side with his free hand. Steve’s immediately at your other side, brushing the top of your head. “Talk to me, sweetheart.” When your mouth doesn’t form words, merely flicking your gaze back at the blade in his hand, Eddie seems to understand. “Too much fear for the first time?” You nod, tears spilling from your eyes at the action. “Say no more,” Eddie tosses the knife away, its sharp tip sinkin into the wooden wall. 

“Do you want to stop,” Steve’s voice is gentle. The fact that mid-scene they’re both willing to listen to your wariness and ask if you’re wanting to end it all swells your heart. 

“No,” you shake your head, wiggling until Eddie’s hips align with yours, “I-I’m okay now, promise. Maybe you can do that next time, Master,” you say rather than calling him by name. Wanting them to know you’re more than wanting to continue. 

“Princess-”

“Daddy, I’m okay,” you turn your head to face Steve with a small smile. “All green here.” Aside from your knees stinging a bit from your earlier fall, with the blade out of sight, you’re more than ready to pick up where you left off. Your boys are more than willing to comply.

Eddie slaps your face before grabbing your chin harshly. Fingers pinching into your cheeks, forcing your gaze back to him, “good sluts don’t interrupt their Daddy when they’re trying to talk. You should know better than that by now,” he snarls, “open or I’ll do it for you.” You open your mouth as much as his firm grip will allow and Eddie spits onto your tongue, “swallow it.” 

Pinching your eyebrows, you do as told. You love when he does that, but for their sake- maybe yours too- you don’t want to give in just yet. Play off that you hate it and struggle under his weight. 

“She still owes you an apology,” Steve notes, “can’t keep doing stuff for her.”

With a cheshire grin, “you’re absolutely right,” Eddie drops your face, curling his hand in the back of your hair and yanking you up onto your knees. You hiss at the sting, thighs getting slicker from the rough treatment. “Get on all fours. Now.” Scrambling to do so, wincing through the pain, waiting to be told what to do, but they both just watch you. 

“Master-”

That earns you a hard crack to your left ass cheek from Steve, “pretty sure whores don’t speak unless they’re spoken to.” It’s meant to punish you, but all it does is make your cunt all the more wet, thighs dripping with your arousal. Eddie scoffs around a grin, unbuckling his pants and dropping them along with his boxers, down to his ankles. “You’re going to suck his dick until he feels you’re forgiven, understand?” You nod, staring at Eddie’s bulbous head, an angry red and already leaking precum. Steve’s hand fists your hair, jerking your head back, holding your exposed throat, “answer me.” 

“I understand, Daddy,” you grunt and he releases you, shoving your head towards Eddie’s cock. Licking your lips, you open your mouth inching closer, only to be stopped again. This time by Eddie’s ringed hand. 

“And if you so much as think about coming with my cock in your throat, like I know you will,” Eddie bends down to be eye level with you, “you won’t come for the rest of the night.” You whimper at the thought, whispering your understanding to him. “I know it’ll be hard for such a needy thing like you, you just can’t help but come for Master’s cock.” Steve snickers behind you, now sitting against the headboard. “She loves your cock too, Harrington,” Eddie rolls his eyes, “don’t you, slut?” 

“Yes, Master,” you say eagerly, the façade of not wanting this waning the longer he keeps his dick from you. You’re almost certain he’s doing it on purpose. Like he’s trying to get you to break and beg for it. You’re about ready to.

“Good,” Eddie stands tall, gripping his cock, dragging it along your lips until they fall pliant to him to push inside. “Because he’s going to fuck your pretty ass while you choke on my cock, ‘kay?” It’s rhetorical, you know that, even if his dick wasn’t hitting the back of your throat and making our eyes roll back. You nod anyway, muffled groans around his length, saliva dripping from the corners of your mouth. When he starts to thrust, you fight the gag, but it happens anyway, Steve’s hands lifting the tatters of your dress. “Take it like the whore you are. Come on,” Eddie fucks into your mouth faster, harder, letting the room fill with his moans and the sounds of you slurping and gagging. 

A muffled cry of surprise vibrates his shaft when Steve’s slick finger rubs at your puckering hole. “Oh, Eddie,” Steve moans, “she’s still open from before,” and he easily slips a second alongside the first. “Go ahead and clench around me, princess,” Steve laughs sarcastically at you, spitting on your ass, “it’s not gonna do you much good.” With that he scissors his fingers, pumping them and twisting to loosen you for a third. 

“Fuck, sweetheart,” Eddie moans, pushing your head down on his cock as you desperately try to hold your breath. And to not come as tears burst from your eyes. Because you’re dripping by now, moaning around Eddie’s cock and pushing back onto Steve’s fingers. It’s bliss. The adrenaline from being chased through the woods is still tickling at the back of your head, bleeding into an over aroused state and you want to fall apart. 

“Taking it so well. Such a perfect slut. I love it,” Eddie moans again, moving back only to thrust in just as hard. Your orgasm buzzes just beneath the surface, pussy clenching on nothing under his praise. 

“She’s gonna come if you keep that up,” Steve warns, removing his fingers. You hear him spit, then squelching sounds as he lubes himself up. “Think she’s earned it?” He asks, talking about you like you’re not here to answer for yourself. His dick prods at your ass, teasing you, “whaddya say, babe? Shove our cocks in her and see if she comes? Or have you not forgiven her yet?” 

Finally looking down at you, his cock half in your mouth and mascara running down your cheeks from your tears, Eddie smiles. Wiping the mess, barely, with a gentle hand, Eddie pulls out of your mouth and you gasp for air. “Are you sorry, baby?” 

“Yes,” you rasp, throat angered from its misuse. “I’m so sorry, Master. I-I won’t do it again, I’m sorry.” 

“I know you are, baby,” he grabs your chin, kissing you despite the mess. “Just because I teach you these things, doesn’t mean you use them on me.” Eddie’s teasing tone sends a flurry of wings in your stomach. “I’m very proud of you for learning. But you best not use that knee on me again or it won’t be pretty for you. You got it?” 

“Yes, Master.” 

“Good girl,” he pats your cheek lightly. “If you come from this, you won’t need to ask permission tonight, okay?” You’re lit up like a goddamn christmas tree. Wound so tightly that a simple finger pressing on your clit would make you explode. Eddie rubs his cock at your swollen, slick mouth, mimicking Steve at your ass. Licking the dribble of precum from the slit, you nod. “Open nice and wide, baby,” Eddie instructs. 

Steve presses a hand in the middle of your back, bowing it and you stick your tongue out. As promised, both of their cocks slam into you at once. Albeit, Steve being a little more gentle than Eddie, because literally tearing your ass apart isn’t going to be fun for anybody. It makes no difference to your pussy though, with a muffled scream, you come. Limbs shaking where they try to hold you up on the mattress, your boys setting a brutal pace. Not even remotely willing, or wanting, to gentle you through it. 

Just as your second orgasm begins to warm inside you, Eddie yanks out, “fuck, I’m gonna come if you keep moaning on my cock like that.” You whine, tears sliding down your face again from the tingling sensation subsiding. 

“Aww,” Steve grips your hips tightly, skin slapping against yours, “I think she was gonna come again.” He slaps your ass, reaching down to toy with your swollen, throbbing clit. “That right, princess?” Steve leans down to whisper in your ear, “was Daddy buried in your tight little ass with Master fucking your mouth gonna make you come again? Such a good whore,” he coos as your whimpering nod. 

Tapping your tongue with the head of his cock, Eddie loses himself in watching it slide in and out of your mouth. The way your lips stretch and pull, quiver when you moan from Steve’s efforts. “Look at that,” he moans, your tongue swiping along the bottom of his shaft. “Go ahead, be our perfect slut and come again.” 

“Come here,” Steve says, reaching out for Eddie. The way he leans over forces his cock all the way down your throat, face pressing against his stomach. Muffled grunts echo and you wish to all the gods that you could watch them making out right now. The thought alone and Steve still pressing firm circles at your clit throws you face first into your orgasm. 

Suddenly, Eddie hastily pulls himself out of you, leaving you with heaving breaths and a following trail of saliva. “If I’m coming anywhere, it’s her pussy. Lay down,” he commands. 

Steve pulls out without hesitation, laying back on the bed, propping himself on the headboard and pulling you on top of him. Seating you right back on his cock with a joined groan. Knowing what’s coming, you lay into him, spreading your legs for Eddie. “Look at her,” Steve grunts in your ear, hands coming up to palm your breasts through your dress. “Spreading her legs like a whore. You just can’t wait to have both of our cocks stuffing you full, can you?” 

“You two make such a pretty sight though” Eddie remarks, crawling on the bed towards the two of you. “Too bad I can’t be inside you both.” Straddling his legs around Steve’s, Eddie slides inside of you in one swift thrust and you cry out from being so incredibly full. But it’s so fucking good. Throwing his head back in a moan at the way you suck him in, clenching around him so he can’t escape. “God, you two,” he groans, leaning down to kiss away the last of your brain cells, before offering the same to Steve. 

“Speak for yourself,” Steve moans, bucking his hips up into you and you yelp a moan. 

“Shit,” you gasp, unsure when another orgasm was building, but having one anyway. Shaking through it, you cling to Eddie’s arms, nails biting into his skin. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” you ramble, moaning incoherent sounds, Steve circling your clit again. You feel light and fuzzy, out of it but right in the trenches. Exactly where you want to be. “Daddy, Master, fuck, I-”

“Would you shut her up?” Eddie growls, thrusting into you with abandon, your pussy fluttering around him. Aching and burning, but ready to give more should they ask. 

Steve’s hand comes up and clamps over your mouth as he bites at your neck. Biting pretty marks along your skin; his favorite thing to do. Eddie’s hands grip your thighs, leaving his own bruises. Your favorite reminder that you’re theirs. 

“You’re going to come again,” Steve tells you, his thrusts growing sloppy along with Eddie’s who nips at your calf. “Then we’re gonna fill these perfect holes.”

You’re barely here. Having let go to the sensations of your body and your boys. Screaming through your moans under his hard hand, nodding wildly as more tears spill from your eyes. It’s Steve who finishes first. With a particularly hard bite to the juncture of your neck, he spills himself deep inside your ass. The continued thrusts and lewd sounds do it for you and your entire body shakes, trembling through the shocks of your orgasm. Gushing around Eddie’s cock as he shoots his load in your fluttering cunt. 

The moment Eddie’s head falls to your shoulder, resting against Steve’s, the hand around your mouth falls. Allowing you to attempt to catch your breath. You try your best, you really do, but you’re so fuzzy and they’re still inside you that you’re gasping in lungfuls of air that isn’t doing much. Nerves on fire and in sensory overload.

“Princess?” Steve checks in, carefully pulling out of you alongside Eddie. The simultaneous movement shoots right down your spine, oversensitive, you whine and moan. But it lets you take a proper breath. Shaky at best, but enough oxygen gets pulled into your lungs.

“Sweetheart?” Eddie tries, laying on his side for Steve to pull you between the two of them. Their arms wrapping around you, peppering kisses along your face and shoulders. “You okay, baby?” 

Your breaths slow to a much more normal speed, but everything has left your body. Fluids. Energy. Brain function. Your eyes couldn’t open even if you wanted them too. You’re boneless and more than a little exhausted. You offer a weak nod, muttering, “tired.” 

“My trailer isn’t too far from here actually,” Eddie says, “think you can get her there while I get the van?” 

“I can’t figure out how to get there from here,” Steve rebukes. “I don’t know the woods that well. Can’t you just leave your van overnight?” 

“No, not with how much shit is in there. I don’t want to leave her either,” Eddie says. “If we get the van now, we won’t have to leave her later on or drag her out of the house to get it.” Steve grunts behind you, nodding his head. “I’ll take her home, you go get the van.” Steve makes another noise you barely pay attention to, the jingling of keys floating in your ears. “Okay, great. Come on, baby,” Eddie gets up from the bed, hooking his arms under you, pausing, “give her your shirt.”

“What?”

Eddie groans, “you’re not coming with us. I’m sure you sprayed your shirt before we all left, yes? Exactly. So give her your shirt. One, she’ll be more covered while I carry her and two, it’ll smell like you. Might ease the fact that you’re not there.” 

“Fair point,” Steve notes. There’s rustling and then his soft voice in your ear, “come here, princess.” Steve helps you into his shirt, the material falling past your ass, covering you enough as their cum starts to leak out of you. He leans his forehead against yours, “I’ll be as fast as I can, okay?” 

“Okay,” you croak, vocal cords strained from the sounds you’d made and Eddie’s dick. “Love you,” you murmur. 

“I love you too, sweet girl,” Steve tenderly kisses your lips. “I’m so proud of you, baby, so proud.” 

Then he’s gone and Eddie’s scooping you up into his arms. “I promise, sweetheart, we’ll wait to get in the bath until he gets home, okay? I know you need him too.” 

“But,” you start, clearing your throat, feeling floaty as you lightly tug a lock of his hair, “love you too, Eds.” 

Eddie breathes a chuckle in your hair, kissing it softly, “I know, sweetheart. And I love you. Let’s get you home,” he says, carrying you through the house. 

You fall asleep in his arms before he’s made it three steps into the woods. 

“Princess?” You hear Steve call some time later, his warm hand rubbing your cheek. “Still too tired for that bath?” 

“I tried to wake her up,” Eddie tells him, running his hand along your arm, “but she kept mumbling your name in her sleep. I wiped her down with a towel though to get the worst of it.” 

“Thank you,” you grumble, half awake. Your limbs feel like cooked pasta and your mouth is sandpaper dry, smacking your lips as you try to speak again, “bath-” but all you do is croak. 

“I’m not gonna make you leave her again,” Eddie kisses your shoulder before carefully getting out of bed. “I’ll get her a drink, you take her to get the bath going?” 

Squinting your eyes open in the dim room from the light of the hallway, you reach out for Steve, who happily picks you up bridal style. “Thanks,” he says, Eddie smiling in response, kissing him.

“‘Course,” Eddie smiles, kissing him once more for good measure, rubbing the top of your head before placing a soft kiss on your nose. “Want a snack too? I can make you a sandwich or something, if you want.” 

Your stomach answers for you, wildly growling, making our boys snicker at you. Fighting a giggle, you say, “please.” Closing your eyes and resting your head in the crook of Steve’s neck, “missed you,” you sigh, holding as tight as your weak limbs allow. 

“I missed you too, princess,” Steve carries you out of the room, balancing you so that he can get the water running. “What’ll it be tonight? Peppermint and sage or,” he draws out the word, setting you on the toilet seat, “Lavender and honey?” 

“Lavender,” you groan, already feeling like you can smell it, feel it seeping its way into your tired muscles. Steve kisses the top of your head before pouring a generous amount of soap into the tub, your squinted eyes watch bubbles rise with the steamy water. 

You hum to yourself as Steve undresses down to his boxers. “Arms up, baby,” he pulls at the hem of his shirt, bringing it over your head. “Damn,” he mutters, fumbling with the straps of your dress that’s sticking to you like a second skin. “Want me to just tear it off? It’s already halfway there.” 

Looking down at your dirty, tattered dress, you huff, “yeah, go ahead. It was meant to just be for tonight anyway.” Tearing the fabric, the dress slides off your skin.

While you both wait for Eddie, Steve takes in the small scrapes on your knees and tenderly kisses them, “you okay?” He asks, trailing his kisses up to the constellation of bruises his teeth and Eddie’s hands left on your thighs. Steve takes extra care of the one he bit harshly, small specks of dried blood where his teeth sunk in.

“I’m okay, Daddy,” you sigh into his contact, letting him take care of you. You’re not ashamed to call him that out of scene. It’s a comfort to you and you know it is to him as well. That someone thinks he’s worthy enough of the moniker, that he’s nothing like his own father. You’d call Eddie that too, but watching his reaction to being called Master is just too good to pass up. “Just wanna relax with you and go back to sleep.” 

Eddie comes into the bathroom, balancing a paper plate with two sandwiches, one hanging out of his mouth, and a bottle of peroxide and water in his other hand. Passing the plate to Steve, he shovels the rest of his food into his mouth, swallowing thickly. “Sorry, sweetheart, but this is probably gonna sting,” he says, reaching in the medicine cabinet for some cotton balls. Steve distracts you by feeding you some of your sandwich and giving you a sip of water. “I’m sorry I tackled you so hard,” Eddie’s big, brown eyes meet yours.

“‘S okay, I liked it,” you offer a tired smile, chewing your food, happy to just be with your boys. You’ll take bruises and scuff marks for a night like tonight any day of the week. Taking advantage of your own giddy distraction of squeezing his muscles while mumbling, “my strong boys,” kind of deliriously, Eddie rubs the peroxide into your knees to clean the wounds and the one bite on your thigh that broke skin. The sting doesn’t hurt nearly as much as the actual scuffing of your knees had. 

By the time Steve shuts the water off, your wounds are properly disinfected, sandwiches devoured, and the water bottle drained. Toeing out of his boxers, Steve gets in the tub, arms open and waiting for you. Eddie lifts you up, placing you in his lap while he takes his clothes off, careful sitting across from you. You groan at the warmth of the water, sighing in relief at the instant feeling of relaxation. 

“You did so good for us tonight, princess,” Steve whispers softly in your ear, warm hands massaging your shoulders. 

“We couldn’t be more proud of you if we tried,” Eddie agrees, fingers digging into the soles of your sore feet. “Promise we weren’t too rough with you?” He asks, moving his massage up to your calves and you groan, legs twitching and you hit the side of the tub. “Sorry, baby,” he snickers, “I know it’s not as big as Harrington’s tub.” 

“Don’t care,” you sigh, closing your eyes and melting into their comfort. “You weren’t too rough. I would’ve said so, Eds. I know how to use my safe word,” you teasingly poke his chest with your other foot, earning you a nip to your ankle. 

“You back with us now, princess?” Steve asks and you can feel his smile against your neck. “Mockery is always a good sign.” 

“I’m right here,” you confirm, nuzzling into them, grateful at the amount of care they provide for you. The minute Steve’s hands stop massaging your shoulders to rub shampoo in your hair and Eddie starts to lather your body, you’re back to dreamland. Peacefully sleeping, knowing that your boys will take care of you and get you to bed.

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1016 Week 2023 - The Round-Up (Part 1)

Hi fellow Piarlies, and happy holidays!! ❤️ Whatever you're celebrating IRL, we'd like to invite one and all to come celebrate Piarles with us here on Tumblr! 💙 Today, on the 26th (AKA, the 10+16th) we are celebrating our beloved squid boys by posting the final round-up of all content created for 1016 Week 2023.

One of our favourite things about fanweeks and fandom events is how they can bring together a whole group of people to create something amazing together. And in this fanweek, we certainly did that - with Piarlies from all corners of the fandom working together, we created more than fifty new pieces of Piarles content! 😍👏❤️💙Once again, we would just like to say the BIGGEST thank-you to everyone who participated and made this possible - you guys made this event succeed beyond our wildest dreams, and we truly can't thank you all enough for it <333

Please enjoy the official masterpost of all the 1016 Week 2023! Don't forget to give our wonderful creators some love in the form of reblogs, replies, kudos, comments and bookmarks ❤️ (P.S. - this post coincides very nicely with the timing of 2023's Just Leave A Comment Fest, so if you're interested in taking part in that wonderful event, and you've been looking for somewhere to start... why not with some of our amazing fics here? 😉💙)

Below the cut is Part 1 of our official round-up: you can find Part 2 here ❤️💙

Day 1 - Monza

Monza + Montreal embroidery by @gaslybottoms [cross-stitch]

you're my guiding lightning strike by @wolfiemcwolferson [fic]

Pierre finds out the soulmate bracelet he's worn since he was 14 has been coded to the wrong person's DNA. He gets the right bracelet. (A Piarles soulmate AU)

all roads lead back to Monza ♥ by @brasiliangp [edit]

I Will Never Ask You For Anything (Except a Dream) by @espithewarlock [fic]

Monza is the one race a year where they are allowed to have each other. They do not talk about it the next day.

we've got our whole lives (no ending this in sight) by @duquesademiel and @chaesonghwas [fic]

On the night of their ninth anniversary, Charles and Pierre travel to Monza together.

sanctuary by @fenesacha [fic]

From the comfort of their shared bed, Pierre watches Charles lean over the railing of the balcony and reach out to the screaming fans below.

monza-themed web weaving by @crimsonicarus [web weaving]

holy ground by @your-littlesecret [fic]

Charles can’t really pinpoint where Monza became their place. It might have started with one or another fan post and they just took it to their hearts. Or: Even with all the changes through the years, Monza will always be their place.

Day 2 - Social Media

we were meant to be as one by @wolfiemcwolferson [fic]

Pierre & the librarian with a secret Tumblr account.

crushing down like waves on the sand by @your-littlesecret [fic]

There’s nothing that could explain the change in feelings, but if Charles thinks about it… if he really thinks about it, there’s nothing really new there.

seven rings by @duquesademiel [fic/edit]

With You Around Me It’s Just So Easy To Be In Love by @espithewarlock [fic]

Their relationship was no secret. They posted about it everywhere on social media. Nobody believed it.

Scuderia Ferrari social media admin AU by @effervescentdragon [fic]

"Mr. Gasly. You have an impressive portfolio, and your CV is one of the best I've seen. What I want to know is, what will you bring to this job? What is the thing that distinguishes you from all the other candidates for this job?"

Piarles + social media AUs by @brasiliangp [edit]

plug me in by @fenesacha [fic]

After a long race, Pierre logs into Twitch and clicks on Charles' stream.

you and me would be (a big conversation) by @chaesonghwas [fic/edit]

When the media pairs up Pierre with Esteban of all people, Charles steps in to help. It doesn't quite go as planned.

social media-themed web weaving by @crimsonicarus [web weaving]

Day 3 - Blasphemy

maybe i don't want heaven by @chaesonghwas, @duquesademiel and @wolfiemcwolferson [fic + playlist]

Pierre kneels thrice: once in front of God and twice in front of Charles.

pulvis et umbra sumus by @your-littlesecret [fic + moodboard]

Great disrespect shown to something Holy. The action or offence of speaking sacrilegiously about sacred things; profane talk. And what could be a greater disrespect than Pierre and his demonic blood, loving Charles, an angel in essence?

Take Me by the Hand Before I Come Undone by @espithewarlock [fic]

Pierre believed in what he could see, hear, feel, experience with his own senses. He worshiped exclusively at the altar of Charles Leclerc.

piarles + take me to church by @singsweetmelodies [edit]

a well loved bicycle by @fenesacha [fic]

Pierre turns around one last time before he begins to pedal away. There is a boy standing at the fence, slightly shorter than him and Esteban. His fringe, light-brown and soft, is being blown into his eyes, but he doesn’t flinch, even as the freezing rain starts to fall. Pierre never saw or heard him approach.

blasphemy-themed web weaving by @crimsonicarus [web weaving]

blasphemy embroidery by @gaslybottoms [embroidery]

Day 4 - Free Day

crochet calamars by @gaslybottoms [crochet]

I hunger for you only by @wolfiemcwolferson [fic]

Charles has a request.

i wanna be a good boy, i wanna be your sex toy by @your-littlesecret [fic]

“I think we should make a bet.” Pierre hums, looking into his eyes. “Not a bet. A reward. Whoever has the first win this year-” Charles smiles deviously, like he’s just thought of the perfect reward. “Whoever wins first gets a ‘free use’ day of the other.” Pierre frowns, “A- free use day?” “Yes. A day where you can do whatever you want with me. Or me with you. Whatever.”

Coloring Outside the Lines by @espithewarlock [fic]

One male profile did catch his eye, a deceptively simple CharlesL16 username hiding exactly what he was looking for. Half the photos were perfectly innocent. Curled up on the couch in a comfortable sweater, sweaty and flexing at the gym, angled shots of him playing the piano, and more that made him look domestic and cozy. There was always a twist, though, and Pierre was instantly hooked. He found himself creating an account and subscribing almost unconsciously.

(i watched it) begin again by @chaesonghwas [fic]

When Juliette is 6 years old, they decide on taking her to Monza. She loves it.

ringing, it's too early by @duquesademiel [fic]

Pierre can't sleep. Charles can't wake up. They might fight about it, but in the end, they love each other more.

how d'ya like them apples by @fenesacha [fic]

Wearing one of these hands on each of your hands at all times, communicate to your teammate the names of these films. You may not raise your voice. You have five minutes. Your time starts when Jenson blows his whistle.

piarles + longing by @crimsonicarus [web weaving]

Our Love Is Not Illusion Based by @espithewarlock [fic]

Having magic wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. Most of the adults would happily admit that having a Witch in the village was a good thing. Charles thought that Pierre's magic was a great thing.

❤️💙

#1016 week 2023 #1016week #event masterpost #1016 week 2023 final round-up #❤️💙

[slutforgluttony]

Legit, people who can't understand the concept of paying sex workers for their work is wild as fuck. Not at all the same, but:

As an nsfw artist, I really get how you feel, and I'm sorry you had to post that rant earlier o/

Honestly it is what it is, there is always some group of people who feel entitled to people's time, content, and energy.. things someone chronically ill like myself can't afford to give out to just ANYONE.

My devote followers/supporters have my attention FIRST, they're entitled to what little energy I have to respond.. because they're been here for me for so long and I'll never forget the kindness each one of them has shown me 🩷🩵 bc I remember names don't think I forget who's been here since the beginning

But for crying out loud 👏 pay your sex workers 👏 pay your artists 👏 pay the content creators who work their ass off everyday slaving away to the algorithm 👏 it ain't easy out here being a content creator or artist

We all have bills to pay and mouths to feed 😏 especially in a community like this, the pantry don't stay stocked, and the groceries don't pay for themselves.. respect your fetish models, some of them do this for a living (like me)

#SluttonousAsks

[hedgethemaze]

You always bring great korrasami art on my dash!! So I was wondering what your favourite korrasami fics would be?

Aw, thanks^^ But I can't take that credit (never have, never will). It's not me who 'brings' the Korrasami art, it's the artists - whom I always tag first in my reblogs 😁

But see? this is why rebloging/sharing is so important, to spread others' talent and make it seen by more people that like it as well. And to credit the right source is equally important so - as much as I aprecciate the compliment (at least, I take it as such) - please, let the real creators know how much you like and appreciate their work.

That would make me really happy 😄

Okay anon, you asked for it! Long answer ahead because you just asked about my favs and I'm such a broken record about'em!

Also, I apologize in advance because this is going to look like fic recs and I don't know if you asked for that, specifically. But these ARE, indeed, some of my most favorite korrasami works (as for as fanfiction is concerned lol)

From the top of my head this are the ones I can't stop reading (a.k.a. I've read more than once)

It goes without saying, lanagotconed20's Road Trip series is at the top of that list. Specifically, I remember part 9 , 'All In, All Yours' being one I almost know by heart💘 but seriously, you can't go wrong with ANY of Lana's stories. They're all fantastic, and I actually did a ranking of her works to date (the complete ones, at least) a few months back, here

@hohfics Marriage or Bust has 2 complete works (same universe different paths) and damn, what masterpieces!🤩

I couldn't possibly decide between them because both are incredibly well written and convey so much emotion! Plus, there's moments on both stories that get your heart racing (either because of how intensely romantic or frightening they are) But from the two I have to give a shoutout to 'The Honeymooners' for being the very first Korrasami fic I ever read - a really high bar that I'm elated to know has been met by many great authors!

ireallyshouldnt_behere's 'Would you risk it ALL?' is a doctor au, with Korra being a cancer patient and it's fine if you're not into that but, just so you know, amongst the medical drama aspect of it there's many fun and heart warming moments and quite the satisfying ending - well, technically not an ending since is the first part of a series, but it's not complete, and the second part hadn't hooked me as much as this one. But the author has other korrasami works you may want to check out 😉

The Seeking Balance trilogy by @simplykorra is the best canon-divergence fic I've read! The way Korra's struggles and traumas are depicted through these stories (specially, the first two parts is MIND. BLOWING. and though I couldn't recommend one story more than the others (the journey is best experienced from start to finish), there's something so heart wrenching about the second part, 'Relapse' (as if the tittle didn't pull you in deeply enough) that just makes me point it out - if only to read Korra's parting letter to Asami at the end of that story. It squeezes my heart every time I read it and I can only imagine Asami's anger, sadness and fear as she reads it.

This is without a doubt my favorite 'what if' korrasami fic and I can't thank the author enough for the way it turned out! 😄👏

Last, but not least, my latest discovery/obsession is *drum rolls* @greatestchange Roll with the Punches series, it isn't complete (yet) but there's tons of top-notch content amongst the 10 works it has written by now. It is my latest reading and it easily skyrocketed to the top of my fav korrasami works, I'm still in shock!🤯

But this series comes with a *warning sign* as it is the most painful, intense, gut-punching stuff I've ever read. Some of these works, e.g the main tittled story, and the ones I'm about to be mentioned are basically "angst turned up to 11".

I gave a brief description of my experience reading that one here, if you want better understand what I think/feel about it (my opinion holds up to this day!) plus, you can check out my rwtp tag for some really good art and a few highlighted passages of certain chapters that got to me very deeply.

One tip though, I can't recommend enough that you read the main RWTP first before reading certain other works, namely 'Senna', 'Nebraska', 'The Offer', 'Family Reunion' and 'Shattered' (all in that order).

But in case you want to read some of the 'lighter' ones (and I use that word loosely because they're all intense in some way or another), some I really enjoyed reading, besides the unskippable ones are 'Say You'll Be There', 'The Assistant' and 'The Fire Place'(ch. 7 of Afterward, which is a collection of snippets). These latter works are one-shots but give you a good taste of the main story without being the main story.

I know, I know, that's a lot of reading but I really hope you get around to check at least some of these and maybe leave a comment on them. Let the authors know of your thoughts, they all deserve to know how much they're appreciated and a simple 'I love this story/your work' are never small words!

And I should've said this before, but since I don't know how old you are, please check the rating and tags of the stories since there's very mature stuff in there.

Road Trip, I think is the more PG of these literary creations, and by far the one with the most fluff out of these, but honestly - with over 30 works made - it has something to please all kinds of tastes. Though, is not excent of explicit content. But trust me, it's absolutely NOT in bad taste and very organic.

RWTP, I'd say is the extreme opposite with almost zero room for 'fluff' and, by FAR, the most mature series of them all (it deals with lots of heavy topics), but while most of the time you get pain instead of pleasure, the moments you spot the latter are that much, much sweeter, and in my experience they're more than worth it to reach!

And as far as AU's go, those two along with Marriage or Bust, are must-reads for any Korrasami shipper.

Thanks for writing, sorry it took me this long to answer😅 And I hope you enjoy your reading, anon! 👋

#lokfinest answers #long post #korrasami #AO3 #ended up being a fic rec #oh well

[alanasluvin]

AlanasLuvin

Special discount for my birthday month!! Cum celebrate with me, send me presents/tips for a special surprise 🥵😜 Get pics/vids/live chats and much more all in my birthday suit 😜🥳

Drawing a name randomly from first 5 subscribers to see who will be giving me my birthday spankings 😈💋👏

#explict #thick vibes only #my dms are wide open #i sell custom content #onlytease #discount #girls who like girls #live session #daddy pay me #its my birthday #birthday sale #long hair #spank my ass #spank me daddy #send tips

[lady-moriel]

love, please don't give a f- about rude anons. they are after the 16545641514th free alpha hair or the double bed, perhaps a new pair of lined socks. Because having 5694654 of them is not enough. Do you really think they are paying for any of the stuff? they either pirate it or waiting for the 2-3 weeks early access timing over with their nails on their teeth like their lives depending on it.

they are "bothered" of you calling non-content creators "entitled" while they feel so proud while calling cc creators "entitled", cus they think the cc creators exist thanks to them. like, hello, fuck no?! ts4 is still selling not because of the stupid packs they are pumping for 40 dollars each or 5 dollars for 3 furniture, but thanks to those "entitled" cc creators. we all know that they are chasing after the every cc creator because they can't wait on their asses for 2 weeks or 3.

i too am against perma paywall. but if you can't wait 2-3 weeks for something you'll get for free, you don't get to call creators "shitty", "entitled" and such. you don't want to respect them? fine! go and make some meshes, make some alpha hairs, design something even if it's off of pinterest. what is stopping you?

but heck no. they must cry like a child. such a stupid ENTITLEMENT!

Bravo! 👏👏👏I don't even have anything to add.

Afterwards, they resent the creators fighting back when they attack them.

#ask #anon

[lilpunkrock]

Lou, you magical, lyrical genius, I've just re-read WYGIWG and I'm tearing up. The hints were there- I screamed when I realized Dream had entered her unconscious and took away her nightmare before painting a dreamscape- and rereading the development between Love and Dream? Godsssss my heart! Suffice to say that this week has been rough is an understatement, but my god this fic sustained me and I just keep going back to the last couple of chapters because they're so beautifully written. From the whiplash of Love closing herself off to her balancing the scales and the Interlude (😭😭😭👏) to the final part. All of it had been a joy to read and re-read so thank you for being a bright spot 😊 I can't wait for the epilogue, but I also hope you are doing ok with work and school!

As for bonus content, 👀👀👀! What were some scenes that you may have envisioned that didn't make it into the series? Will these be one shots or potential different POV parts? And I gotta know, how did you get into the groove of writing for Love? Was it music or different elements combining? Was it hard to keep her anonymous to fit for any reader's perception?

Ahhh, Ice!! Friend!! 🤍 You’re gonna make me cry! I am so sorry to hear that you had a difficult week. I’m glad that WYGIWG was a bright spot, and I hope that the weekend and upcoming week bring you much brighter days. ☀️

I’m so thrilled to hear that you re-read!! And caught some of my hints!! I was wondering if anyone was catching them! Maybe outlining all of my hints/Easter eggs should be one of my bonus content posts? 👀

As for your question about scenes that didn’t make it into the story, I don’t think there were too many of those… I did have LOTS of scene ideas when I was first outlining the story. I basically wrote down all my thoughts, put them all out in front of me, and asked, “What’s the best way to make this a coherent story? What’s going to propel the story forward?” In the end, some stuff got scrapped because it didn’t fit the narrative, or was too filler-y. On the flip side, many scenes got added along the way! For example, when I first started WYGIWG, I didn’t know if I would incorporate Hob into the story. I didn’t even decide to incorporate Destiny in until around the time I was writing chapters 10-13 (I totally re-wrote the ending of the story around that time, lol).

In the end, there were only two scenes that didn’t get included in the story. I considered writing a scene where Love learned of Dream’s past imprisonment and lamented that she wasn’t able to help him. Very, “I would have come to help you if I’d known.” The other scene scrap, I’ll copy and paste below…

. . .

As you step into the grove, the lush fauna of Fiddler’s Green seems to stretch toward you. The grass whispers sweet welcomes beneath your feet. Dandelions crane to brush your ankles in glee.

I missed you, too, you long to say. But before you can, you find their creator standing before you, a different type of beauty amongst the flora and fauna. As your eyes settle on his face, the words jump to leave your lips. You swallow them quickly.

. . .

As for writing for Love/Reader, the hardest thing was giving her a personality while keeping her anonymous. I tried to make her someone anyone could see a piece of themselves in. When I drafted her character, I outlined various motivations, influences, and personality traits, and I would often re-read these or re-read old parts of the story to remind myself of her characterization prior to writing. I’d also listen to certain songs/artists to get in the headspace for her depending on the chapter (music will be a piece of bonus content coming out very soon!) It was probably hardest to keep her anonymous when writing from Dream’s third-person-esque POV, but his POV ended up being one of my favorite things to write in this story. I like how his sections sound different than any other part of WYGIWG.

On the topic of extra scenes, are there any scenes from WYGIWG that anyone would like to see written from another character’s POV? 👀 Dream’s? Someone else’s? I’m dying to know. 👀

[oivsyo]

I've read that response of yours to that anon hating on the NejiHina ship and I must say that I applaud you for your answer. Truly well done. 👏

Although personally I am a huge NaruHina fan, I do support other ships for Hinata (like SasuHina, GaaHina, just to name a few) but you were one of the content creators that actually opened my mind to give the NejiHina ship a chance. And I do like what I'm seeing.

(Although I did actually sense the possibility of that ship too because of the Naruto SD/Rock Lee series - how Neji and Hinata interacted there did show potential chemistry between the two - in a romantic sense. Neji's overprotective nature in that series went beyond as to what one may think as something "brotherly" IMO.)

And yes I agree that pretty much until that point of their generation, inbreeding is common or could have been the main way for the Hyugas to reproduce as well as to make sure their dojutsu is inherited by the coming generations (It could have been a similar case as well to other clans like the Uchihas before).

And as you said, these are FICTIONAL characters. People can do whatever they want with them and it doesn't necessarily mean that whatever their preference is when it comes to shipping these characters also reflect to what they prefer IRL.

So keep creating/supporting the NejiHina ship, I absolutely adore your works. I follow you both here and in Pixiv. Your artstyle is so beautiful.

Thank you so much for your support and for such a detailed comment!

NejiHina captivated my heart almost immediately when I saw them and there was no turning back, so it was always especially interesting for me to listen to the opinion of those who enjoyed other ships with the characters first and then gradually discovered NejiHina as a romantic ship for themselves. I have no goal to proove to everyone that NejiHina is the best ship and that everyone should ship them, they have never been a ship for everyone, but I am very glad that my arts helped you to take a different look at the characters. I draw Neji and Hinata as I imagine them myself, and I am very happy that there are people who can share such an interpretation of characters with me. Thank you for sharing your story!

Rock Lee SD is an amazing spin-off, I found out about it and watched it relatively recently, in February 2021, when I started drawing NejiHina again, and I just fell in love with this series. I understand that it's not canon and it's just a comedy show, but it devotes a lot of time to secondary characters and I really enjoy watching how they interact with each other. I really miss this in canon. And for a NejiHina shipper, Rock Lee SD is a real treasure box.

#nejihina #ask

[theancientwonder]

INTHELITTLEWOOD: THEN (left, 2017) VS. NOW (right, 2022)

see below the cut for my entire life story and also my sketch <3

wowza i found this drawing in an old sketchbook recently and figured i had to redraw it on it's... five year anniversary, oh man time is ticking on- anywho, cute little story, I had drawn a different drawing for Martyn a couple months prior to give to him at a convention (Minevention 2017 represent 👏) as I was going to a meet and greet thingy, but he was with a bunch of other creators (NettyPlays and Tomohawk are the main ones that come to mind!) and I felt bad that I hadn't drawn them anything, so I didn't give it to him dsjfhsd. Looking back, that was probably a good thing, because YEESH that style was NOT a good look lol. Given the age I am and the amount of time it has been since that drawing, my 'now' art should be better, but I don't properly practise that often, so 😬

On a lil sentimental note, I just wanted to thank Martyn for being such an important figure in my life (not to be parasocial oh no). I learned about him around 2015 with his The Escapists lets play, and then saw that he had posted minecraft content (christmas ADVENTure my beloved) which younger me went CRAZY over... a phase I am yet to outgrow. I then got introduced to The Legend of Zelda through his Majora's Mask 3DS lets play which absolutely altered the course of my entire livelihood. I don't know who I'd be if I didn't get into Zelda, I cannot lie! Link was my first cosplay :') Anywho! That's off topic, I just like to be sentimental. Content creators are such swag people and despite all of the whackiness that can occur on Twitter and sorts, it'll never stop the impact that they've had on people like myself :D Okie dokie, rant over!

p.s. martyn if you see this, i miss your vlog series and pokemon card unboxing series, they slapped ngl </3 /j

#inthelittlewood #itlwart #trafficblr #mcyt

[avionvadion]

I posted 1,096 times in 2022

That's 27 more posts than 2021!

624 posts created (57%)

472 posts reblogged (43%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@avionvadion

@sunshineandteddybears

@katerinu

@askstevenstone

@pigdemonart

I tagged 1,062 of my posts in 2022

Only 3% of my posts had no tags

#twisted wonderland - 216 posts

#twst - 202 posts

#pokemon - 143 posts

#ask - 99 posts

#inuyasha - 73 posts

#webtoon - 70 posts

#pokemon oc - 62 posts

#malleus draconia - 58 posts

#steven stone - 53 posts

#submas - 52 posts

Longest Tag: 139 characters

#*turns out around in tsundere* that’s all. *hears silence. proceeds to wall slam you like it’s an otome* got something to complain about!??

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Okay Murakumo simps. The recipe system is basically the same as in RF4 and the dumplings Murakumo loves are a level 2 steamer recipe. All it takes is rice flour. Really cheap and really easy to make.

Give him that and a random knife fish dish you made (homemade gives more affection points) every day and his LP will skyrocket. Also use the inn’s baths a lot because that will ALSO randomly increase his affection once you get the bathing skill high enough.

EDIT:

Also SAVE BEFORE CONFESSING. Unlike in RF4, you can’t confess every day until they accept. RF5 will make you increase their affection by a whole level before you can try again. Otherwise you’ll just keep getting rejected.

276 notes - Posted March 26, 2022

#4

Just a friendly fandom reminder:

Don’t gatekeep Yuu. 👏

Don’t be that toxic person. ALL YUU’S ARE VALID. Female, male, trans, non-binary, gender fluid, etc. Yuu is a canon self-insert, stated so by the creator herself, and therefore is whatever and whoever the player wants them to be. They do not have a specific identity.

Yuu is also not an official student by any normal means, as they are magicless and are only half a student. Ace’s comment in the first episode does not pertain to them. Game!Yuu and manga!Yuuken are also two totally different characters, as stated by the creator.

Don’t gatekeep 👏 don’t be toxic 👏 all Yuu’s are valid.

We cool? Cool.

Have a nice day! 🥰 Enjoy your beautiful endless content of Yuu!

420 notes - Posted January 23, 2022

#3

HOLY FRICK

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441 notes - Posted March 31, 2022

#2

This just in, I’m about to throw hands with Mrs. Roseb*tch all over again.

SOMEONE GET THIS BABY A STRAWBERRY TART STAT. TREY WHERE ARE YOU THIS IS AN EMERGENCY. BABY RIDDLE REQUIRES HUGS AND SWEETS.

531 notes - Posted June 23, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

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715 notes - Posted April 18, 2022

Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →

I don’t remember that tsundere tag at all 🤣

#tumblr2022 #year in review #my 2022 tumblr year in review #your tumblr year in review

[theblindgoddess]

I would like to preface this entire incident to be by informing all of you, that this is a coping mechanism.

@pmseymourva ! Hey you! I am currently in a strange state of morning over something that happened over the weekend in one of my fandoms and have decided the best way to deal with it is to become Tumblr famous!!!!! If you can figure out which fandom it is with out looking at the rest of my posts I will give you, 👏, A GOLD STAR!!! And I don't know, maybe early access to one of the fics I am definitely going to write one day.

Here are some hints! It is not made by some big company but rather a group of internet content creators and one of my comfort duos is no longer a duo or bringing me comfort.

Good luck, I'm going to go cry now.

#please send help #this is a bad idea #i currently do not care #i probably will when i am in a better state of mind but for toght now #i dont give a darn

[dreamii-yume]

Hello, are your works on TW and GI discontinued? Also, do you have fic recs like yours?

Hi! No, none of them are discontinued! Making Sinfics that I’m satisfied with just really, really takes a long time to do with life and school getting in the way and all, hehe—I don’t have a clear schedule, I just publish new Sinfics whenever I get a new idea or free time and publish them randomly lmao The Twst Sinfic series is on a Hiatus though, since I’m currently focused on the Genshin Sinfic Series! (I can’t focus on two hornii at once) Currently thinking of getting back into it soon ♥︎

As for fic recommendations, I don’t have much since I’m very careful on reading other people’s work because I have a habit of stealing incorporating their ideas into mine without realizing it lol But I do have some users whose content I deeply enjoy here!

@cinnamonest is my favorite, I LOVE EVERYTHING THEY MAKE ♥︎ I’d say their content is the most similar to mine and we probably sip tea on the same kind of cup (?) But like—More…high-quality lmao I’m not even kidding, their published fics are TOP-TIER. They post quite frequently too! A fellow non-con enthusiast!

@yandere-romanticaa practically writes about everything, there’s so much care and love at every work—It’s 👏 Fantastic 👏 They’re the first blog that I followed here actually, so I’m very shy whenever I talk about them 👉👈 They’re kinda like my idol and what made me start using this platform, so…READ THEIR SHIT AND THEN YOU’LL UNDERSTAND.

@merakiui has a very pleasing personality, interacts with their readers quite often, and delivers great food to feed us with! (U w U) I honestly just found their blog recently and I’m loving their content honestly ♥︎ Their work ranges from fluff, angst, and then spice and I’m sure every darling out there would like what they offer!

I should have more amazing users to recommend, but these are the people that I could think of for now lmao I’ll possibly recommend more creators if I find more, but at the mean time—Take your sweet time to give them love and read their stuff, Darling ♥︎

#Talk with Yume