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gatorbites-imagines · 9 months
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SPIDER NOIR⁉️⁉️⁉️
So I've read that spider noir has a organic web, which means there is a hole on their wrist that shoots webs.(wristussy)
So please, if you could.
I want reader (male/gn) to find out about the organic web
Maybe they were in the couch, holding hands, and reader rubs the lil hole,teasing it while noir is just squirming and saying to reader to stop (but they didn't, infact they did it harder) and then the web shoots out (i like to think its pretty sensitive), and noir is just being a flustered mess while reader is AMAZED lol.
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Peter Benjamin Parker/Spidernoir x Male reader
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Artfight is pretty much over, so now I actually have time to write lmao
You and Noir had been dating for a while before you learned about the spinnerettes, especially if you don’t know that Noir was spiderman in the first place, then you’d have to figure that out first.
Because it’s the 30s you two aren’t able to be as open and affectionate as you may want, which most likely spills into your home life as well.
Most people just believe you are two poor guys who share an apartment, which wasn’t too unusual. Mix that with Peter being Jewish and antisemitism always being a thing, Peter needing a roommate would be even more plausible.
But because of the world you two live in, it’s difficult even being affectionate to one another when you are alone, because there’s always the fear of being caught and hurt because of it.
Maybe at some point in your relationship you two are able to move into an apartment building owned by another member of the lgbt community, where others like yourself and Peter live, allowing some of the paranoia and anxiety to leave you two.
It just means Peter has to be extra careful as spiderman, so that he wont lead the authorities to the building or somehow have the image of your community worsened by being associated with spiderman.
But living somewhere safe means you two dare being closer than before, especially if you live in an apartment where no one can see through your windows, except for maybe Peter who can climb up there.
It would lead to you two being able to be more affectionate, kissing more, holding each other, and cuddling on the couch as you watch your clunky tv play whatever was on back then, or listen to your radio playing music.
It might even cause you two to get a little bold, holding hands inside Peters pocket in public, or hooking your pinkies when no one is looking. It wouldn’t surprise me if Peter pulled you into dark alleyways or around corners to steal some kisses either.
Because you two can easier share affections now, it isn’t unusual for you two to just cuddle up on the couch holding hands, your thumb rubbing the back of his hand, or running your fingers over his knuckles.
Its when you are messing with his hands one day that you discover it, a small barely noticeable slit on his wrist. You learn later it was only visible because peters web pouches were full, as he hadn’t been out as spiderman in about a week because of injury.
You, of course, are curious. So, you immediately touch it, rubbing your thumb across it and pulling at the edges of it a bit in interest. To your surprise Peter jolts and makes a noise you rarely hear from him.
He would be extremely flustered as he covers his face with his other hand, quietly asking you to quit doing that, but he doesn’t pull his hand back to himself or anything, so of course you keep it up.
As you rub at the spinnerettes Peter would grow louder in his noises, his entire spine straightening as a whimper leaves him. Under his hand he’s biting his lip hard enough to break skin, his face completely dark from the flush that’s spreading all the way down his neck.
At some point you press hard enough on the slit that suddenly Peter seems to have had enough, lunging at you, and pinning your hands above your head as he pins you down. His hair is ruffled, and his glasses are askew, and his still chewing his lip as he looks at you with a flustered face.
You learn that night that his spinnerettes are quite sensitive, but might be just what you need to get him worked up if you need it.
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🥚Tiny Talons🐉 AU Backstory/Post One (Not for 🥚Tiny Heir❄, 🥚Tiny Sting🐝, or 🥚Tiny Animus🔮) :
(Warning: forced spell to turn Reader and the other teens/dragonets into baby dragonets, Reader has the mind of their older self but it's trapped in a baby dragonet body, unknown whether Reader was a friend, foe, or victim of the adult platonic yans, cute baby dragonet Reader. You have been warned...)
• Waking up, you felt... weird. Nothing seemed wrong, yet something seemed... off? You were warm, and could feel a blanket or fur wrapped around you, covering you completely. Your talons and tail and head didn't hurt, so it wasn't that. Cracking open an eye, you saw that your scales looked to be the same color... So then... what was wrong?
• You stretch, feeling your talons brush against the soft fabric around you. It moves around you, jostled a bit from your movement; it falls a bit further when you try to get up. You can hear the soft noises of breathing, the rustling of paper, a soft humming in the air... Curious, you slowly try to poke your head out... And are met with a large room, dimly lit, save for a few lamps and candles in the darker corners. You start to realize something, looking around-
• You don't recognize this room.
• You can't make out much due to the darkness, but you can make out some hanging forms and piles, placed in different areas... But that's not what makes you feel worried. No... You feel worried by the largest dragon you've seen, partially bathed in light, who is busy looking over a scroll near the lights... Except you know this dragon, and they aren't supposed to be that large...
• With a wriggle, you pull yourself out from the blanket wrapped around you, freeing your movement. You feel your wings/wingbuds twitch at the chill in the air, making you shift uncomfortably. It's cold, now that you aren't wrapped up... but you can't go back to being warm. Not right now. You need to figure out where you are. So with that, you start to walk forward...
• Yet as you walk, you feel... strange. You wobble, your body not evenly balanced... And when you move, your steps are small and short, hardly making a dent in your effort to move forward. Your tail doesn't seem to be of much help, nor do your talons, no matter how far they stretch or which way they tilt. You start to make a frustrated noise, feeling annoyed-
• CHIRP!
• Except that isn't your voice that comes out. It's... it's some high-pitched cheep, one more akin to a baby than a dragonet. Your snout wrinkles up, confusion filling your thoughts. Why did you sound like that? You didn't think you were that upset. And you hadn't been a baby in the last few years, so it wasn't like you could make that sound anymore. You try to say something, but it comes out in a warble, not fully forming any word that you know of... You feel you chest constrict, and you feel fear stir in you.
• Before you can start to tear up, large talons wrap around you, picking you up and up and up... Bringing you face-to-face with the dragon you were trying to reach. They smile at you, holding you up so they can look at you. "Well, hello. I see you're awake. Did you sleep well, baby?" You freeze, feeling dumbfounded and insulted. Then with a harsh chirp, you try to point out you're not a baby- "Hey, don't worry, don't worry... What do you need? Are you hungry? Or thirsty? Did something wake you up, little one?" You huff, and try to speak again- and only manage to make more angry baby noises.
• "Okay, okay, I get it, you're not feeling happy right now. Can you tell me what upset you? You're not hurting anywhere, are you?" Talons brush gently against your wings/wingbuds, soon rubbing gentle circles at the base... next they move to your talons, giving small squeezes and inspections... until they finally reach your head, tilting it slightly and watching for any signs of discomfort. When you show none, they simply press a kiss to your forehead, tucking you back against them. "You don't seem hurt anywhere... Perhaps you're still adjusting..." You don't understand what they're saying; you're not a baby, and why would you need to adjust? They carry you towards a desk, setting you down carefully, then turn towards the lights, which surround a few cubbies and cabinets...
• You try to move off the desk, feeling annoyed and upset, only for their tail to push you back into the center, tapping you lightly. With a pleased noise, they come back, sitting down a few odd items: Small cubes of fish, a few berries, a weird syringe thing, and a small bottle, filled with a milky-white liquid. They nudge the fish and berries towards you, a soft look on their face. You promptly stare at them, trying to convey your displeasure. "Baby, I know you probably feel a little weird right now, but you're okay. Are you hungry? I brought you some snacks. See?" They pick up a berry, carefully moving it towards your mouth. "Can you try a bite?" They're met with a snort. "Honey, I know you might not feel good right now, but you need to eat. Can you do that for me?" You can feel your tail twitching, nerves buzzing with panic and worry. You keep your mouth firmly shut, trying to turn your head away... Then their talons carefully push the berry past your lips, and the sweet tang of raspberries hits you. For a moment you forget yourself, happily chewing the soft red fruit, even making a demanding noise for another... Until it strikes you what just happened, and you start to panic.
• Why- why were you acting like a baby? You weren't one, you were four or five (12-15) years old, you weren't a hatchling-! Another berry is pushed gently onto your tongue, and your mouth moves around it without a second thought, licking it and swallowing it within a bite or two. Oh three moons it happened again-
• A soft hiccup escapes you, soon followed by salty tears, and in a moment you burst into a loud wail. Talons are scooping you up, followed by soft touches and small kisses, as they try to calm you down. "Shhh, shhh, it's okay, you're okay, honey, I know it's a lot to take in, but you're okay. Do i need to go ahead and give you your medicine early? I wanted to wait, but if you're hurting this much, I think you need to take it now-" You try to stop them, trying to tell them no, but all that comes out are soft whines and hiccups, causing you to cry harder. Soon something is pushed past your lips, flooding your small mouth with a milky, sweet flavor, which you thickly swallow. A claw carefully wipes at your mouth, followed by soothing rubs against your tummy and back. You try to ask what they gave you (which only comes out as a confused warble), but are only met with soft shushing and a small flurry of kisses and licks...
• "Okay, baby, it's alright... That should help make you feel better..." They gently pick up a few more berries and cubes, then take you to one of the large hammocks, nestling the two of you inside. You try to protest... but your head feels soft... really soft... A small whine hums in your throat, only to be silenced by a berry being tucked into your mouth, and your thoughts fade out as you gently chew the sweetly tart fruit. Talons stroke down your back, a claw rubbing your wings/wingbuds in soothing circles, until your breaths start to even out. One last time you try to communicate, try to tell them something isn't right-
• Yet that dissolves into a content sigh as your head is laid again their chest, hearing the rumbling and thumping heartbeat underneath. The world slowly starts rocking around you, gently swaying back and forth... a tired noise slips past, then with a blink...
• You're asleep, dozing calmly on the adult's chest.
• They grin, watching as their little one takes a much-needed nap. They know that their transformation was likely rough, probably leaving them a little sore, hungry, and exhausted... But it was necessary. They feel their lips snarl lightly, as they remember why they and the others did what they had done. The incident... the past... it had hurt a lot of their dragonets. It had wounded them, enough to break some of them, to make them numb, leaving behind scared, frightened, hurt kids, who were a thread away from snapping... The adults weren't untouched, either. No. They had to deal with the aftermath, the care and healing of their kids, trying to keep them going and healthy and alive, besides keeping themselves sane. And they were left paranoid, fearful, vengeful, over what had happened. They tried to heal things as much as they could, but... nothing really seemed to make much difference...
• So they used a more... unusual method. Magic wasn't their first choice, but with it, they could start over... They could make things better, could give their kids (and themselves) a happier life, one not haunted by past mistakes and drowning doubts or plaguing nightmares. They kept their kids intact. They didn't erase their personality or their beliefs or who they were- But they put all of that in their subconscious, so they could be unburdened, so they could have a chance to heal and feel safe and loved on and cared for in this new state.
• With Reader, a few times they thought that maybe they weren't affected the same way... Except they still reacted the way a baby dragonet should. They tugged Reader closer when they thought about it. Their little honeydrop was probably just having their mind settling. Adjusting their body and mind and thoughts to match their age. And what a cute little baby they are! With their small wings/wingbuds, their soft antenna, bright little eyes, cute noises, and their stubborn baby-ness. How could they not want to bundle them up and never let go?
• They shift their wings to shield the two of them, forming a small canopy above them as they settle down to sleep. They can worry about everything else later. Right now, a nap with one of their little ones sounds like the best thing they can do... So with a soft sigh, they wrap a blanket around them, tucking the two of them into a warm, sleepy cocoon as they slowly sink into a cozy slumber...
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Easter Special??? Kind of?? A funny little thing inspired by a anonymous request 💕
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚗-𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝙱𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 ♥︎
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Task Force 141 paints some eggs 🥚🥚 (minus Price)
Ghost didn't think he'd ever end up painting eggs on Price's orders. ON PRICE'S ORDER. But here he was, painting tiny chicks in skull masks to best to his efforts.
His whole morning was a very... peculiar start to the day. He woke up to his alarm, changed from his pyjama pants and everything was normal- except one thing.
When he went to put on his boots he felt something round with his foot inside the shoe. Ghost fucking yelped the moment his foot touched it because his first thought was- snake egg. Some fucking leg-less lizard got into his room and laid an egg in his damn shoe!
Was that embarrassing that he just yeeted the shoe across his room the moment that crossed his mind? Yes. Was he a fully grown man? A soldier? Yes. But he was still scared shitless of snakes. He had his reasons.
He took a deep breath and decided to get a grip.
He nudged the shoe with a broomstick, from like two meters away.
Ghost relaxed when instead of a soft shell snake egg, a chocolate one, wrapped in colourful foil rolled out. He left the broom alone and picked up the chocolate egg.
He didn't need to think long to know who did that. Soap was the last person in his room the previous day and there is no way someone else snuck into his room at night without him breaking their necks. It had to be Soap and he is gonna pay for humbling Ghost's masculinity.
He still popped the chocolate into his mouth though. He had a sweet tooth and it looked like a good kind of chocolate. He had to.
The lieutenant finally put his boot on and walked out of his room. His plan was to hunt Soap down and make him suffer, but then his stomach decided to growl. It was so loud that a private passing by gave him a surprised look before quickly averting his eyes.
He took a turn and headed for the kitchen used mostly by the 141.
In the kitchen sat Gaz enjoying cereal.
"Good morning, Lieutanant."
"Mornin', sergeant." Ghost nodded and busied himself with making a sandwich.
"Any plans to go on leave?" Gaz asked. Ghost noticed that the man was significantly less reserved around him those days- trying to keep up a conversation, asking how his day was. It was nice since not so long ago everyone except Price and Soap were rather... not eager to converse with Ghost. Assuming he doesn't want to be spoken to and that he is always angry.
Which yeah- talking with random people wasn't his thing. Small talk made his skin crawl, never knowing what to say. But he enjoyed listening to what people had to say or just existing around someone, doing his own thing in someone's presence. It made him feel normal.
And when he had that with Soap and Price, it was pleasant to see Kyle warm up to him as well. Maybe that's because he himself warmed up to the man.
"Why would I go on leave?" Ghost said still focused on his bread.
"With Easter just around the corner, I thou-"
Ghost turned to face Gaz. "Easter?"
Well, now the surprise in his shoe made a little bit more sense.
Gaz made a face ready to judge Ghost on his unawareness when Soap entered the kitchen with a bag in his hand.
"We are painting eggs today!" Soap exclaimed, childish excitement buzzing off of him.
"I will kill you for that egg in my shoe." Ghost said sternly, playing with the butter knife in his hand. He probably didn't look intimidating at all or he just lost that effect on Soap judging by the way Soap just smiled his way.
"Oh, you are not the only one. I found an egg in my hat and cracked the chocolate on my head." Gaz crossed his arms.
"Could have put a real egg." The Scot snickered.
Gaz flipped him a bird.
"What do you mean we are painting eggs?" Ghost asked, stopping the sergeants from bantering.
Soap wordlessly started unpacking his bag, putting various dyes and paints on the table. Gaz blinked a few times, trying to understand how this overgrown child got into the military. While Ghost was ready to just head out, food was forgotten because this was just too ridiculous for such an early hour.
"You can't leave. If you leave you are refusing an order, Lt." Soap blocked the doors, smirking.
"Since when are you my superior, sergeant?"
"Not mine order- Price's." Soap waved a fucking printed-out order to paint at least one egg per person SIGNED by Price. Ghost knew Price's signature and this was authentic.
He snatched the paper from Soap and showed it to Gaz.
"How?! How the fuck did you get him to sign this." Kyle shared the same question with Ghost.
"Thanks to my winning smile and a wonderful personality?" Both men looked at Soap unimpressed. Soap pouted. "I talked to him about this for a whole week. Convinced him that it will be a great bonding activity OR he just wanted me to shut up about it."
"So the latter." Ghost said in unison with Garrick.
o***o
So there they were, painting eggs to their best efforts because at some point the whole thing turned into a competition of who will paint the prettiest one.
Looking at the very detailed egg Johnny was working on he is a clear winner, but he would be lying if he said this wasn't enjoyable. Experiencing the activity he never got to do as a child, spending time with his teammates- friends. Hearing Soap's laughter as he jokes with Gaz about something.
It wasn't so bad.
Please don't treat this seriously, I just wanted to have something goofy for the Easter time <3 Sorry for all the mistakes and I hope someone enjoyed it! Love ya all <3
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hunterbunter3000 · 1 year
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I'M PHANTOOOOO RAHHHHH 💪💪
Sweetheart is so strong... ough.... they're all so lucky... not Krueger though 😈 i bet he's jealous that Sweetheart can pick everyone up except him 🥚🥚
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RAAAAHHHH PHANTO
Sweetheart is VERY strong! She has like- a slim thick sleeper build LOL
Small info dump:
Her mom was an assassin and her dad was a war general and a blacksmith (still is) so they taught her at a VERY YOUNG AGE skills and strength and shi 😎
so NOW she can carry five grown men on her back while running full speed. BUT since almost everyone is shorter than her, she can do that. She cannot do that to Krueger because he's 13 inches taller than Sweetheart, and weights about the same as a small school bus 💀LMAO
She tried to pick him up but fell immediately and took him down with her
Sweetheart, groaning: UGH- good lord Krueger!! Why're you so damn heavy??
Krueger: well I am 487 pounds of pure muscle so-- that could be why.
Krueger: I honestly think that you're too weak to pick me up, my love.
Sweetheart:
Sweetheart: y'know what just for that, I'm beating your ass
Krueger, whining: Nooooo...
Now let me tell you, she can beat. his. ass. Like baking fucking bread- BEATING THE EGGS UNTIL THEY'RE MIXED
Krueger has ended up upside down and thrown everywhere so many times while fighting Sweetheart 💀 he loves it tho, that freak
BUT OMG HE'S SO ENVIOUS WHEN SHE PICKS UP EVERYONE ELSE- LIKE he's just brooding in a dark corner while staring at Sweetheart pick up Soap and Gaz on her shoulders. He's so sad, and angry 😠 König is fucking LOVING IT- she can't really pick him up either tho-- she can give him a piggy back ride but even THAT puts a strain on her back
König, panicking: I'm so sorry, süßer Kuchen! I heard a crack! Are- Are you alright?
Sweetheart: Yeah! Yeah I'm fine. I think you actually-- helped my back. I've been trying to pull it for two weeks now so- CRACK- ow-- So yeAh I'm FiNe
Price: I'm taking you to the medic
Sweetheart: PRICE NO I'M FINE
(She was not fine. She pulled a muscle. Price banned her from picking people up for a while.)
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blair-the-juggalho · 1 year
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Ericson kids when some new kid comes to the school and starts hitting on their SO but their SO ignores them casually and shows them affection? If not thats 100% okay🤭 MERRY CHRISTMAS🥚👹
Yeh sure and a very late merry Christmas to you too
I like this idea btw!
Hope you enjoy <<333 sorry this there r a bit rubbish! </3 or if there r any spelling errors, I can write but I can’t read… ☹️
TWDG Ericsson gang reaction when a new person flirts with their S/O but their S/O blanks them
Violet
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Vi didn’t like the new kid as is.
They where so cocky and full of them self.
But as soon as she saw them flirt with you? Omfg she was pissed
She had a wicked scowl on her face, glaring at them from a distance
Then she was totally shocked when responded by laughing at them and heading back to her
She was still shocked when you gave her a kiss right after
She soon came around tho and kisses you back
She’d look back to the new kid who where watching you two in awe and anger
She just smirks at them and flips them off
She swore she fell a little bit more in love with you that day
Mitch
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Mitch was a lot like Vi in the sense that he hated the new kid
He’d always talk shit about them and give them a death glare
You didn’t really care for the new kid but you were at most civil to them!
One day while you and the new kid were chopping wood, they turned to you and made a flirty suggestion while adding a dumb wink on the end.
You cringed so hard oml.
You looked over at Mitch who was watching you two very closely, his grip on his knife tightening
It was a miracle that he didn’t stomp over there and beat the shit out of them.
Silly edgelord man
You looked back at the new kid and rolled your eyes before heading to Mitch and kissing his cheek
Mitch wasn’t that into PDA but today he made an exception!
He wrapped his arms around you and held you super close to him
He’d give you a small kiss on the lips before going back to glare at the new kid
He was asking to get his ass whooped, you best hope they’re never left alone together
Louis
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At first he liked the new kid!
He got on with them and was ok to joke around!
However one day he caught them talking to you
Asking you to leave Louis for them
Even before you could respond, he felt a stinging pain in his heart
However, you simple fucked them off and made your way back to Louis!
Giving him a huge hug and a gentle kiss
Louis gave you a huge smile and looked back at the new kid
Louis smiled and shrugged his shoulders at them before walking off with you
He felt so proud oml
Marlon
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Marlon was very neutral with the new kid, no dislike or like toward em at all
However he saw them talking to you after lunch by the picnic tables
Marlon could tell something was off by how uncomfortable you looked, so he kept a careful eye on you both
He couldn’t hear what was said and this man is no good at lip reading but the shocked face you made told him it was something bad
He was just about ready to storm over there before you just silently walked back to him
“Hey what as the new kid on about?” Marlon asked
“He thinks he can take me away from you! Ha! What an idiot.”
You respond before kissing him
Marlon, feeling all proud, puffs out his chest and gives the new kid a cocky grin
You two walk away feeling all proud of yourselves while that silly new kid was still staring at you in disbelief
Aasim
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He didn’t really care for the new kid
They where so loud and obnoxious!
you where all teamed up for going hunting today
You, Aasim, and the new kid.
You thought everything would go totally normal, everyone would keep to themselves and no drama would go down.
However the new kid had different plans.
Aasim was a few meters ahead of you’s, hunting a month we rabbit.
And you and the new kid where checking the traps.
All of a sudden they turned to you and made a flirty comment
You just pulled a disgusted face and walked off to Aasim
You told him what had happened and aasim just looked at you in shock before hugging you tightly and kissing your forehead
Yeah…now he has a new reason for hating the new kid.
Ruby
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Ruby use to like the new kid!
They seemed sweet after all!
She would always encourage you to talk to them and for all three of you to spend time together
However one day when ruby left you two alone in the room for a few minutes, the new kid tried to change things up
They turned to you and made a suggestive “joke”
You where horrified!
Lucky ruby came back in the room
“Hey what’s going on you guys?…hey is everything ok in here?…it’s seems a bit…tense?”
She held you waist as you told her
“There nothing to worry about” before giving her a sweet kiss
The new kid watching in jealousy
If you ever told her what the new kid said that day oh my lord they’d be getting a backhand slap straight to the afterlife
Omar
Omar was also neutral on the new kid
He was a very chill person in general and he had no reason to hate or like the new kid
One day, while he was making lunch, he spotted the new kid walking up to you and talking to you
He has full and total trust in you so the thought nothing off it and continued to make lunch
But then the next thing he knows you walk up to him, grab his collar, and kiss him!
“We’ll hey, love! Not that I didn’t enjoy that but em…why?”
You’d explain that the pesky new kid tried to get with you and Omar’s smile faded
He peeked behind you to give the new kid a disapproving look
You smile and reassure him!
You two spend the rest of the day together hand in hand, both for each other and to piss off the new kid
Brody
Brody was always nice to the new kid!
She thought nothing of them but she was still always civil
That was until one day she was walking through Ericsson’s hallways and he heard lots of commotion coming from your room
Her first thought was to panic
She pushed herself gently against the door and listened in
She heard every word that came out the new kids mouth. All that flirting and gross comments made her sick.
How dare someone talk to her partner like that
She started tearing up a bit and burst the door open shouting bloody murder at the new kid
You where watching everything going down before gently hushing Brody
You pushed the new kid out the way and gave Brody a loving kiss
It definitely calmed her down a lot
You looked back at the new kid and depending on how confrontational you are you either directly told them to fuck off or you gave them a looking telling them to leave
She found the whole situation very stressful but she’s happy to know that your more than happy to be with her <3
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ok i can’t lie, i started off with a JA hyper fixation and it later developed into more of a cky one and i couldn’t agree more with you about the steve-o stuff and i just want to say as soon as i snapped out of my JA hyper fixation i hated steve-o too.
the man will really make merch out of anything to the point it’s kind of embarrassing? like i’m sorry but it’s so obvious that he only really cares about money, the man will sell anything and endorse shit that he probably hasn’t even tried just for money. i think the man is the definition of a sell out and i’m not surprised because yk look at his dad and his upbringing but like c’mon it’s ridiculous.
plus, from what i know (and i may have a misunderstanding of the situation,) the way bam’s addiction was treated was just so wrong by everyone. especially steveo. the vibe i get from the way steveo talks about it is like he thinks that bam should just get clean and have his shit together, like he’s all high and mighty because he’s clean and bam’s not. i think he forgets that addiction is a disease and doesn’t really want to think about that unless it’s to pat himself on the back.
without getting into it too much i don’t think any of the guys had much empathy for bam’s situation. and i understand bad is also kind of a dick but idk if he deserved that. like they definitely care i just think they more wanted him to just be sorted out for J4 more than anything.
also, i just wanted to ask what stories from friends of dico have portrayed him as bad? if you don’t want to explain that’s fine but could you give me some sources so i could look into it more? sorry if that sounds rude, totally not trying to be <3
anyway - 🥚 egg 🥚 -
Glad someone else agrees. Steve-O’s constant ads and sponsorships on his podcast rubs me the wrong way, especially in the Bam episode where he’d cut from a serious moment with Bam to an ad for liquid death or some other bullshit. He definitely didn’t seem sympathetic and also just talked over Bam a lot and addressed him in an oddly cold manner. I don’t like him.
As for Dico, it’s really just a combination of sources. Anytime Bam, Raab, Rake, Frantz or Novak do a podcast episode together and mention Dico, someone brings up one of his slightly asshole-ish tendencies. None of them seem THAT bothered by it (except maybe Novak, I don’t think Novak and Dico liked each other and Novak said Dico could be pretty dismissive of people he didn’t like), but they do mention that he had a tendency to hold grudges, to randomly dislike people for no reason or for small/petty reasons, to give people he didn’t like mean names in his phone, stuff like that. He confronted Tim Glomb a bit during Viva La Bam for trying to be a part of the group when he wasn’t, he was just a guy sent from MTV. He wasn’t a total dick or anything from the sound of it, just a little blunt with people he didn’t like and had a tendency to randomly dislike people. And apparently once he decided he didn’t like someone, you couldn’t get him to change his mind. Check out one of those episodes on Frantz’s YouTube channel where it’s him and Novak and two other people doing a podcast episode and you can see their faces, that’s where most of the comments come from
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Im.. not quite nonverbal rn, but it feels like talking just isn't an option? I've felt like this since I woke up and I HAVE spoken to the cat and to my mom, and I drove to the [public transit] station just fine but with the voice thing and feeling a bit floaty and being... not quite small last night, but kind of nearish it at points(?) last night.. idk.
Just feel weird, and I regressed after a bad dream on Sunday and my regression tends to be.. clustered? In a sense? Like I'm more likely to regress if I have recently.
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I was texting my friend, [i can't find a tag for him but I've referred to him as 'penpal friend' before so ig I'll use that and edit/update later if i find that hes labeled as something else on here], when I regressed on Sunday and we set up a code a few months ago to let him know if I was small/smallish because cursing makes me really uncomfortable when I'm small (makes me feel bad-vulnurable, unsafe, just overall yucky), but I literally could not care less about it when I'm big abs regularly curse myself. All that to say that I sent the code (code bc saying it can be hard sometimes and also it doesn't have to be part of the conversation, I just.. need it to shape the conversation a bit, yk?) and he acknowledged the code and we kept chatting.. and then he cursed in one of his messages and I was feeling a bit bigger by then but it still felt a bit 'wrong' and he didn't know I was getting bigger so if nothing else.. the principle of it felt a bit like a betrayal, in a sense?
I brought it up to him the next day when I was firmly adult and brainstormed some ways to hopefully stop it from happening again. And he apologized and hadn't even realized he'd done it (partially bc he was sick at the time) - and I knew he wouldn't have done it on purpose and probably hadn't realized (but that doesn't mean I should let a boundary get crossed without bringing it up once I'm able)... and part of all of this was me realizing that we had a way of communicating when I'm small but nothing to say when I was big again. So now the single emoji I was using to indicate being regressed (🐤) has officially expanded to a spectrum, with any of these 🥚🐣🐥🐤 meaning I'm small or close to it (specific, detailed meanings haven't been assigned to each, but the eggs are basically me going 'hey I'm real teeny rn' and the chicks are a more general little/ish).. and probably most importantly, 🐓 to indicate once I'm confidently big again.
I haven't had cause to use any of them, but I considered it last night when I was feeling pretty close to small - except I realized that we weren't even texting right then, and it's not like the goal is to tell him every time I feel little, the goal is so he knows -when we ARE talking- that he's talking to a kid!
And I think it's important for me to remember that, especially when I am little. It's one thing if I'm little AND decide I want to talk to him, but there's no reason to tell him I'm small just cause. It's important I remember that he's not my caregiver, just a friend who is willing to accommodate me when I'm vulnerable.
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Also, while I'm here, I don't know if I mentioned it, but I finally told my therapist I regress! That happened.. probably 2 months ago or something, now? But it's a big step for me because I've never told a therapist before.. or really anyone who I wasn't really close to.* I've been seeing this therapist for awhile now (over a year), but we only meet every 3-4 weeks, so it doesn't always feel like it. Anyway, he was chill about it, and asked what age.. and I was embarrassed so I told him like, young toddler, I think? 2 or 3, probably, idr exactly. Which, it's not untrue, but I definitely get firmly 'baby' fairly often when I regress. Probably more often than toddler/young kid. Maybe I'll open up about it more at some point (it hasn't come up in a session since), but either way, I'm proud of myself for taking that first step!
*with maybe a few exceptions? Like, I wasn't necessarily super duper close with Roommates R and Red when they were told, but I was close with Roommate D and they were all close at the time and Roommate D knew it'd be safe to tell them bc they both regressed too... idr now what order who found out about who, or if I ever knew, but there was trust there, still.
Also I wouldn't have told Roommates B, C, and D as early as I did, if at all, if Roommate D hadn't asked me directly. I probably would've told Roommate B, at least, eventually though - especially when we decided to keep living together for a second (and later, third) year.
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I've tested so much this weekend! I think I was asleep longer than I was awake! Good luck on the rest of your finals!
Also! Love the use of asshole in your wips! I especially like Min Asshole 😂😂😂
- Eggnog 🥚🥛
noooo on the weekend??? annoying!!! i had the weekend off, with the exception of an essay due sunday night, but it was busy and i didn't get as much studying in as i would have liked.
i just have 3 exams and a group presentation. i am very anxious lmaooooo. but then i can rest for a bit. i took classes last summer but i am not going to take any during the winter.
i'm glad you like the use of Min Asshole lmao. part 1 of that fic should be posted today if i can get my shit together and make the graphics for it. i'm excited. my mem x mem fics don't do as well on tumblr, but there's a small group who enjoy them, and i am grateful for them.
i hope your week isn't too stressful!!! take care! :)
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bubblyhoney · 2 years
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hi sarah <3 feel like we haven’t talked in a while! i hope you’re doing well and everything has been great with you! finally on winter break so i’m happy about that :) i hope you have a good winter break and enjoy the holidays! how have you been? do you have any plans for the holidays?
hi!!!! hailey yes i have been so busy with school and work and life ! feels good and overwhelming at the same time. so happy to talk to you
i’m So close to being on winter break, i’m glad you’re happy and excited about that. finals week next week for me😳
anyways , i celebrate christmas so i’ll be hanging out with fam next weekend and hopefully some of my college friends who get back for winter term! hbu? i hope your winter break will be positively calming and fun
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For my🥚Tiny Talons AUs (except 🥚Tiny Heir❄, maybe or maybe not🥚Tiny Sting🐝, and possibly 🥚Tiny Animus🔮) Reader tied between either being a SilkWing or a HiveWing/SilkWing hybrid...
So they're going to be a HiveWing/SilkWing hybrid! They are either 50% HiveWing and 50% SilkWing, or 25% HiveWing and 75% SilkWing!!!
And they'd be so cute!!!
They wouldn't have full grown wings as a baby dragonet. If they were equally HiveWing and SilkWing, they might have more HiveWing-esque wings that were already there... Or they'd have wingbuds that woud only grow into wings after their Metamorphosis, if their wings were more SilkWing-esque.
Oooooo! Imagine what colors they'd be! I'm thinking either reds and pinks, oranges and golds, or pastel yellow and pink, but with some darker red/pink/orange/gold/yellow and black scales, due to their HiveWing side. They'd definetly have antenna, they might have a HiveWing power, and they'd be so itty bitty!
They'd be likely to eat meat and veggies and fruits and sweets, not being fully vegetarian like a SilkWing. Maybe they prefer less heavy meats? Like poultry, fish, and such. They'd eat eggs, enjoy honeybuns, and also eat raspberries and tangerines. Would bite an adult platonic yan if they dared to take away a piece of food, and would also bite them if they tried to syringe-feed them medicine. Favorite meat snacks include: small salmon bites, gazelle jerkey, and bird wings and legs. Favorite veggie snacks include: sweet potato sticks and steamed broccoli. Favorite fruit snacks include: raisins, raspberries, and tangerine slices. Their favorite sweets are: small lemon cakes/bars, honeydrops, and small chocolates in the shape of bees.
Baby dragonet Reader is doing their best to communicate to the adult platonic yans that they are not mentally a hatchling, all while trying to find out how they (and possibly the other older dragonets/teens) were changed into baby dragonets. Reader tries to be sneaky, but being in the body of a baby dragonet means they're rather loud, wobbly, and clumsy. The adults think they're playing, and Reader is exasperated over their predicament. Reader can't fly in their current state, so they have to either climb on things or climb on someone to get a better view. They're annoyed over being treated like a draginet and having baby limitations, like having to take naps and needing to eat every few hours and needing someone to keep an eye on them most of the time... but this is also something they wanted, albeit as an older dragonet.
The reason behind Reader (and maybe the other teens/dragonets) getting animus magicked into baby draginets is due to a traumatic incident that broke a few of the teens and adults, enough so that the adults went a little off the deep end, and decided to try and start over, trying to erase what happened and make it so they could have a happier life and memories. Depending on the flavor of backstory for Tiny Talons, they could have been abusive in the past or really friendly with Reader, they could have been friends or enemies, or rivals or family, it just depends on the backstory used for the au.
The adults set up a baby dragonet-proof hatchery, as well as a nursery-like room. The hatchery has soft carpeting, early learning toys and puzzles, baby dragonet books and scrolls, as well as little blankets and stuffed animals/dragons and play structures. The nursery is a large room with only one entrance/exit, which two platonic yans are guarding at all times, in case the dragonets need them or someone tries to hurt them. The nursery has different sleeping areas, such as small streams and little ponds for SeaWings and MudWings, rocky ledges with furs and pillows for SkyWings and IceWings and NightWings, woven hammocks and beds of vines and plants filled with woven blankets for RainWings and SilkWings and LeafWings and HiveWings, even larger hammocks and beds/nests that can hold and fit all of the dragonets or even an adult dragon or two. There are some cubby holes filled with different types of snacks and drinks, a few cubbies full of first aid supplies, as well as larger cabinets full of blankets and bedding and extra vines and fabrics and strands and silk, in case they need to replace or repair anything. There is a large book case and scroll case full of different dragonet stories, how-to guides on dragonet care, different cook books, and even the likes of touch-and-feel books and A-to-Z animals, colors, rocks, foods, etc. ... They also have a large chest full of different stuffed animals and dragon dolls, so the dragonets can either play with them or sleep with them or cuddle them. Reader has one, and while they find having one a little demeaning, it is also the closest they have to a comfort item (and no one will take it away unless it is to clean it). All in all, these two rooms have everything a dragonet or baby dragonet could want, and are only accessible to the adults, who keep a heavy watch over them. If any scavengers (humans) tried to break in to steal the dragonets, they would likey be eaten, or tossed off from the highest outcropping in the territory/mountain/Hive/palace/academy/wherever they are.
So now Reader has to figure out the mystery behind why they're a baby dragonet, all while putting up with the care of the adult platonic yans...
So... who's ready for this ride?
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❤️-Anon here! Thank you so much for the reply! I’d love a masterlist but you don’t need to do it just for me, no need to worry yourself and if you’d do it then take your time ❤️
As for my top aus/works - I don’t know the names for a lot of them so I’ll try to describe them and I hope you’ll know what I mean:
I love the siren Au and I hope there is more coming some time
I love the hybrid/witch au (btw while reading it I had a thought of a moth reader who’s really delicate and always a bit spaced out when she sees something very bright leading to the platonic yandere having to look out for her)
I love the tiny talon Au with reader being turned back into a baby dragonet (I haven’t actually read the books the au is based on but I kinda want to know thanks to you)
The story where Reader is a cloned sibling of both Sabertooth and Wolverine and they basically have a custody dispute (big ass fight) was chefs kiss 🤌
I don’t know the name of this one except of the (I think Abo-)au with creed!reader. But the story where reader runs away after being abused and they find her again three years later???? That is so good!!! Especially the au where they have wings and she cuts them off!!! I imagine that makes them even more fragile and weak in the yanderes eyes
And (I’m so so sorry if I’m confusing this with something else) but the one we’re sabertooth has to babysit shapeshifting!reader and a bird tries to kidnap here is something I always re-read when I see it on my feed (I tried rereading it just now to but I couldn’t find it this quick 😞)
I could go on, but this is already so long lol. Just shows how much of your stuff I love ❤️
Also sadly I’m not in the range where you can see the solar eclipse since I’m from Europe but I hope you’ll be careful as well!!! Hydrate well and don’t forget to remember that you’re loved 🥰
- ❤️ anon
Thank you. So MUCH. I am glad you enjoy all if those😊 The dragon book series 🥚Tiny Talons🐉 AU and it's variants are set in is called Wings of Fire by Tui T. Sutherland. They just released Cutie Cuffs of the first arc characters, too! Moth Witch Reader wouod be adorable and fluffy! A little spaced-out kid/teen/young adult who can fly and loves bright objects! The dark aus with Creed!Reader are the ❄Fallen Snow🩸 AU and its variants, and the winged one is 🌙Silent Night🦋 AU... I wouldn't mind doing more for the Sabretooth vs. Wolverine custody battle of their clone/sibling Reader... It's set in the Animated Series, and Reader is a small bean there. Siren AUs are fun, and I kinda want to do some more wirk with siren aus these next few months, once I've settled the 🖤Dark AU and done its first or second post...
Do you have a favorite platonic yandere, or say, favorite top three or five, ❤ Anon? I enjoy hearing the characters all of you like (and info-dumping about them!). I myself like the ferals, but I think each character has a specialty to them😊
Rest a bit if you need some, and drink some water, too. Thank you for checking in on me, ❤ Anon. Thank you.
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bubblyhoney · 3 years
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Once you get this you have to say five things you like about yourself, publicly, and send it to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable). SPREAD POSITIVITY! ♡
damn i wish i could send it to you back… but this is a cute idea i’m grateful for people who start things like this
some of my fav things about myself are my ability to make people laugh, my honesty, my lips, my freckles, and my determination !
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bubblyhoney · 3 years
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omg sarah i didn’t realize the ask i sent for the request was so long 💀💀 i feel like my request wasn’t even that good but thank you so much for doing it! i can’t read the fic rn cuz i’m doing an assignment :( but maybe knowing i get to read you writing after i’m done will motivate me to finish it quicker hehe >:] i already know it’s going to be so amazing 💗💗
you have a lot more control than me i abandon my work for a single crumb of entertainment
but i can’t wait until you read it and i hope you like!!! your requests are always cool and i hope i do then justice bb :]
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bubblyhoney · 3 years
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hi sarah <3 it’s the start of the week (unless you consider sunday the start of the week) and i hope you have an amazing week! how are you doing today? :))
hello my lovely ive had a great day so far! currently being a gamer and listening to my jarl kacobs vod :]
how is life treating you hailey? school??
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bubblyhoney · 3 years
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hi sarah <3 how are you?
my dear hails,
i am currently stuffed to the brim with my delicious dinner of an italian sub and spending time on the couch roleplaying a pillow cushion. how are you my beloved???!
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