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btcwriting · 1 year

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Friendly Refuge

The holidays kicked my butt. This piece has been sitting around partially written for like a month and I finally finished it. Have some light mostly fluff to start out the new year.

CWs: Stalking

Sem felt a pressure on his arm as he walked. When he looked down, he found a young woman wrapping her arms around his. Her long blonde hair was pulled back into a braid with a small light blue brimmed hat adorning it. She wore a matching long blue blouse with a decorative black and silver belt around her middle, and a mid-length light blue skirt underneath it. Her dress was perfectly modest, but the way she pressed herself against his arm went against it. Though she smiled, her clear aqua eyes glanced behind her and her expression was strained.

“I found you!” She giggled.

“Cyan?” Sem inquired quietly. At first he was amused but the feeling died as soon as he saw the worry haunting her face.

In a heartbeat she switched to a more serious expression, and mouthed the most important answer to his question.

“Play along.”

Sem smiled. “Took you long enough!” He finally responded at normal volume again. “I was getting tired of wandering around.”

She smiled sweetly back. “I wanted to get a surprise for you!” She pulled back but kept a casual grip on his arm, close and familiar.

“Oh yeah? What kind?”

“If I told you, it wouldn’t be a surprise, now would it?” She stuck her tongue out him.

“I suppose.” He exaggerated rolling his eyes in amusement. “Well, shall we start back then?”

Cyan nodded, and they started down the sidewalk together. After a few moments of quiet he shifted his eyes to her again and entreated her with a light whisper.

“What’s wrong?”

“A guy’s been following me.” She finally responded, keeping her eyes forward. “Can’t think of any reason other than bad news.”

“Gotcha.” Sem frowned to himself. He hadn’t known Cyan was nearby before she had pulled him from his thoughts. He’d only come to town recently, but he had no idea how long she’d been there. How long had this guy been following her? He decided to hope that this was mostly a stroke of luck for the both of them, especially with how his friend was acting.

They passed all kinds of shops that had settled on the edge of the square, one of them being an alternative fashion clothing shop with brightly colored mannequins in the window. Sem paused with a noise of interest and turned to look at them, pulling Cyan out of the walking path beside him as he did so.

They marveled at the flowing outfits, but Sem flicked his eyes down the line of windows as they did so. Just beyond another display of mannequins, the road reflected off the windows frosting them in shades of gray. A few shops down he saw the reflection of a man who had just finished shifting to look in the window of a cafe. His clothes were plain, features sharp, his eyes focused intently on the hours chart in front of him. The man stayed planted as long as they did, patient.

“They’re cute, don’t you think?”

“Absolutely.” Sem’s eyes darted back to the displays in front of them, finding something reasonable to comment on. “Though I think a bag like that would be much more useful with a purse strap than left as a hand bag. It’d bring the color out more, too.”

“I don’t know why people only want to sell purses as handbags these days. Especially since less pants even have pockets these days so you have to put even more in them.” Cyan pouted. “This skirt doesn’t even have pockets, I haven’t gotten around to altering it yet. It feels next to worthless sometimes to have to alter all the clothes I buy, but the alternative is not having pockets.”

“Seems like a fruitful endeavor to me, then.” Sem smiled at her.

“Well sure, you don’t have to worry about spending the time and fabric on it.” She rolled her eyes in his direction. “Some dresses are so hard to alter. And some things look nice but they’re so shoddily made if you pull one thread the entire thing falls apart and you have to practically resew the whole thing.”

“At least you get to make the pockets as deep as you want when you do it yourself.”

“That is nice. I’ve gotten used to big pockets. Makes it even harder to go back.” She agreed, and they turned together back to the sidewalk.

Sem listened for the steps of the man behind them, but it was hard to pick them out over the sound of cars passing them on the road. His shoes didn’t click, and he kept a leisurely pace behind them. He was tempted to slow down, but there was no assurance that he wouldn’t slow down as well and make them both look suspicious.

Cyan tugged his arm and pointed to a sign ahead of them. “Look, there’s an ice cream parlor! Do you want to stop for ice cream?”

Sem beamed. “You know, that sounds like a great way to end the day. Sure, let’s do it, my treat.”

She tugged him up and through the door of the parlor, a bell chiming happily as they entered. They stepped up behind the few people in line and looked over the menu, shifting to be casually holding hands as they did.

“Do you think they have many fruit flavors?” Cyan looked up at him.

Sem craned his neck to look through the glassed-in counter to see the barrels of ice cream. “I think so. Plenty of interesting colors, too. They should have something tasty, at least.”

They stood in line, idly chatting as the groups in front of them got their orders. As they progressed, Sem felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. There was a flicker of a shadow on the floor, but they kept their eyes on the line in front of them. He listened for the sound of the bell, but the sharp chime never cut through the conversations of the patrons.

Sem forced himself to smile as they reached the counter, and Cyan looked into the freezer and told him about the options. Soon they paid and turned to find a spot to sit, ice cream in hand. He looked up at the large windows at the front of the store, but they were empty, the sunlight shining through them unperturbed. People passed a few feet from the front of the store, but any trace of the man he’d seen earlier seemed to be gone.

They slid into a small table near the front of the store with a sigh of relief. Cyan glanced out the window and down the street as far as she could see, but shook her head.

“Good riddance.” Finally she relaxed and dug a spoon into her bowl of strawberry creme, well formed scoops of white ice cream crisscrossed with ruby red veins.

“Hopefully that will be enough to get him to leave you alone. Thankfully most people lose interest if they think you’re in a relationship.” Sem agreed, taking a bite out of his chocolate chip cookie dough, scoops piled high on top of an individually fashioned cone. They ate a few bites in silence as their nerves settled.

“So, how have you been, Sem?” Cyan asked finally. “It’s been a bit.”

He shrugged. “I’ve been better, but it hasn’t been… too bad recently. Getting used to a new coworker is always a trial.”

“Oh, yeah, how has that been going?” Cyan looked up at him more attentively.

“Well… He’s better than the last guy.” Sem chuckled.

She frowned. “That’s an incredibly low bar.”

“I know. I’m trying to be grateful.” Sem sighed. “I think he’s doing alright so far, but he’s already decided we’re enemies and is sticking to this idea, as far as I can tell.”

She blinked. “How’d that happen?”

“Suddenly and without warning.” He cringed at the memory. “Apparently we have a few moral… disagreements. A few particular areas where he’s more, let’s say conservative than I am.”

“Conservative? Conservative how?”

“Conservative in the ‘fish that grew up in a small pond thinks the big ocean is a salty hedonistic wasteland’ way. I’m hoping that he’ll get over it given a bit more time, but for now he is looking for comfort in the familiar and not finding it. And on our second meeting I happened to introduce him to a few of my major hobbies that he did not much agree with, so now I guess he’ll never agree with me on anything.” Sem rested his head on his hand tiredly.

“Oof.” Cyan furrowed her brow sympathetically.

“He’d probably get along with you great.”

“Well, I’ll let you know if I ever run across him. That’s a better starting point than the last one at least, but hard to say how he’ll turn out.”

Sem nodded. “For the moment he has a goal and he’s busying himself with pursuing it. No telling how long it will last, but he’s figuring things out, and he’ll get the hang of it in his own time. At the very least, I think he’ll last. Not that he’d probably be given a lot of option to bow out at this point.”

Cyan ate in thoughtful silence for a minute.

“What about you? How’ve you been?” Sem prompted in kind.

“Mostly the same old, same old.” She picked at her ice cream as she talked. The intricate blue crystalline bracelet folded around her wrist glinted perfectly in the sunlight as it poked out of her sleeve, filling it with colors as if it captured the light and stored it as vibrant hues. “I found a clinic I can volunteer at, but I have to give my ‘advice’ on the down low. Getting a first aid certification is easy enough, but at the moment I’m loathe to work out the actual paperwork I’d need to be a practicing doctor around here. They want a lot of paperwork, and it’s not even interesting like it is in other places. Just schools communicating and filing, all the worst parts of a medical degree. So for now I just give advice if they ask for it. I think I’ve helped more cats with injuries recently than I have people.”

“Sorry to hear that.” Sem said, imagining Cyan kneeling down and putting a bandage on an ornery cat’s leg. “Do you think you’ll stick around here long?”

“I’m not sure yet. I was originally planning to be here for a while, but the competition’s pretty high and people are fairly healthy. If that keeps up, I’ll probably just cut my losses and go looking for employment opportunities elsewhere.”

“If that’s what you’re feeling, then it makes sense.” He agreed. “I know I’ve seen some places on the outskirts lately that could use someone with your kind of qualifications around, I’ve found the new guy and myself spending more time there lately. Could be something for you to work on there.”

“I’ll consider it. Maybe I’ll check it out when I feel like I need a change.” She nodded.

With a few more bites they both finished off their ice cream, picked up their trash and exited the shop after Sem left a nice tip for the workers. The sidewalk was clear, the sun slowly working its way towards the horizon.

“Do you want me to walk you home the rest of the way? It wouldn’t be any trouble.” Sem asked her, stepping between the buildings, away from the glass panes of the ice cream shop.

Cyan smiled. “I think I’ll be alright the rest of the way, you’ve been more than enough help. And thanks for the ice cream, as well. That was a nice change of pace.”

“Of course. It was well overdue.” Sem beamed. Cyan stepped forward and hugged him, and he gently wrapped his arms around her and hugged her back. He felt her squeeze him, gleaning what more comfort she could from his presence before she finally eased up. After another moment he let her go and stepped back.

“Hopefully I’ll see you again, sooner this time.”

She nodded. “I hope so too. It’d be nice to hang out again. But unfortunately someone needs to at least try to keep an eye on our new coworker, and gods know that Scar isn’t going to do it.”

“That’s an understatement.” He frowned, but smiled again before long. “See you around. Take care.”

“You take care as well. Stay out of trouble – doctor’s orders.” She crossed her arms and gave him a meaningful glare.

He laughed and gave her a salute. “Doctor’s orders. Got it.”

They parted ways, Cyan continuing the way she’d gone before and Sem taking the alleys, hands in his pockets and a spring in his step.

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#original writing #semsenir #cyan #stalking #(it's fairly minor tho)#fluff #just. a friendly conversation. you know #definitely no strangely couched language here

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leasboyfriend · 1 year

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still can't believe i added lea in 2021 and he just kinda sat there like a sleeper agent for a whole damn year before taking over my every waking thought for 5 months straight

#tbf he is the crush that got to me to restart this blog #he was a crush for a couple of months tho bc of how many kh games there are but it was a fairly minor one #how did it end up like this #.text #memorize this

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genshins1mpact · 2 years

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Genshin tarot cards major arcana deck 💫

#got it off aliexpress some time ago and came in fairly recently #been having a lot of fun with em so far #tho whenever shogun pops up (the tower) i shit myself a lil. hate that card sm fr :')#even in my other deck that has minor arcana too it's just always been the one card that i feared/hated most ig lol #but anyway they were fairly inexpensive and pretty nice quality with stunning art <3 #tarot cards #genshin impact #aerinposting #genshins1mpact #aerin.jpg #aerin.jpeg #genshinimpact

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llycaons · 1 year

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kind of missing xxc and sl. unlike wen qing and jyl, they almost never appear unless they’re the mc’s of their own fics. and every single xxc and sl fic has involved xy and I don’t really trust that he’s been handled well. I actually see a-qing more than them, because there are a lot of AUs where she survives

#which I do like! I love a-qing she's one of my minor faves #ah sl and xxc tho #they were fairly one-dimensional and shallow and only existed as a parallel and a side story #but it was done so beautifully. they're perfect #ficblogging

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rexscanonwife · 2 years

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Whomst is this special someone in the Dr.ago.n Pri.nc.e Brie? Care to explain? 👁️👁️

Nikki @tex-treasures

Shfjfj ok so...I binged all three seasons the other day and uh...a particular character caught my eye as soon as they introduced him >//>

This GORGEOUS fellow 😳👉👈 his name is Corvus, and like as SOON as I saw him I think my exact reaction was "HELLO 👀👀" he's a soldier tasked with tracking down the 'kidnapped' princes and he's a skilled fighter, bad liar, and actually kind of nervous and dorky and I like him a lot...

#brie babbles #self insert talk #OK HES REALLY REALLY HANDSOME AND I LIKE HIM A LOT #but the star wars brainrot is VERY real and intensely potent #and unfortunately corvus is a fairly minor character :'3 i wish we saw more of him #maybe in the next season??#i did wanna mess w s/i ideas tho

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labyrynth · 4 months

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there’s this one blog that i see. a lot. who is a blatant tankie.

like. not even trying to hide it.

“hong kong and taiwan have always been part of china. the soviet union was a very nice place for everyone to live. mao’s leadership was amazing. you’ve been brainwashed by capitalism to think otherwise. they were wonderful and the fascists are lying to you” type shit.

i would really, really like to see them less bc every time i see them it leaves a bad taste in my mouth

#moi #they must have a fairly large following bc i see their ‘additions’ (comments really) on posts all the fucking time #which like. is how they get to you.#oh haha funny comment! maybe i’ll go follow them :)#like i said they’re not even trying to hide it #but the blatant stuff is farther between #like they’re not out here every single day denying china’s mistreatment of ethnic minorities #but that IS a thing they’ve said!#there’s so much hemming and hawing over things that are historical fact #‘um the other states COULD have left the ussr if they really WANTED to! it was in the constitution!! they just DIDNT want to leave!!!’#babygirl go crack open a history book and read about whether or not that was actually feasible in practice #‘oh sure you can legally secede! we can also legally kill you if you try tho :)’#i’ve considered filtering their username but i really do not want my attention brought to every single time they show up #salt is salt

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mariocki · 8 months

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Alfred Burke briefly pops up to offer Michael Redgrave some sage advice, as a poacher in Law and Disorder (1958)

#fave spotting #alfred burke #public eye #law and disorder #frank marker #1958 #british cinema #michael redgrave #I'll be honest‚ i picked this up (secondhand for about £2) almost entirely bc i saw Alfie's name in the cast list online #i figured he wouldn't have much of a part and sure enough he's onscreen for about 30 seconds; but he gets dialogue and he is credited!#as Poacher‚ tho the character is named in dialogue: imdb says he's called Willis Pugh‚ but it sounded like Willy to me...#yes a very minor entry in the Alfie files but i wasn't too disappointed; this is actually quite a fun little comedy #also he has a fairly athletic exit from his scene‚ vaulting over a low wall onto a beach below #assuming it isn't a double (that particular shot is fairly long)

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vamptastic · 1 year

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as a teenager with ADHD it saddens me greatly to say this, but we need to stop letting teenagers on the internet talk about ADHD. we've done enough i think.

#so many people equating every personality quirk or every generic trauma symptom to adhd idk #like for me it's most. chronic inability to my shit together fixations sensory overload and just. overall brain speed.#i go a mile a minute mentally and can't shut it off-makes me fairly unbearable in conversations and really difficult to get to sleep #also distracts me all the time #to me the best way to catch-all describe adhd would be that mile a minute feeling though. like a constant train of thought.#all the other symptoms are kinda secondary #and it's a bit frustrating to see people discuss all those more minor symptoms while ignoring the core bit of it #rsd is so real though. probably more for trauma reasons tho

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jesterwaves · 2 years

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Still going through the virus, breathing difficultly has greatly improved. Feeling much better ^_^

#hoping i dont just jinx myself #first few days were hard i really felt like it would last forever #breathing difficulties felt like a really long asthma attack. my emergency inhaler helped but it was different than with an asthma attack?#like for my asthma it works fairly instantly. this one took a good while for me to feel relief. an hour or so #it would last for a few hours then id need to repeat. pretty much maxed out my prescription which was scary #didnt actually get a headache until today? i got a minor one bc i wasnt wearing m glasses. think this ones covid tho #first day was BAD though. i was dizzy (felt like anesthesia again) and had a fever and breathing trouble. it was scary!#unfortunately my brain hates taking naps so all i can do is close my eyes and hope. and it usually doesnt work. even with my fatigue!!#jester noise

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bigwishes · 8 months

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Class Selection

Levi was a young software engineer freshly graduated from university and set up in a nice job at one of the best tech companies in Sydney. Whilst Levi loved his job his real passion was in gaming and he'd been waiting 6 months for a new MMO to drop. He'd heard it allowed him to link his character from his PC to the real world and engage in community events from his phone whilst he was out.

Levi sat down at his PC watching the linking app install on his phone, he got a quick notifications about Beta functions but he just brushed it off ignoring the message entirely knowing most games like this release in a public beta version for at least a few months.

He was too excited to start playing ShiftOnline. Levi opened up the launcher on his PC and linked it to his phone. He saw a blank character sheet on his phone along with empty social and quest functions. It looked interesting but he had to make a character before he could explore how the real life raid functions worked.

Levi clicked on create character and was prompted with a handful of selections and character presets.

MAGE: a hot toned black man teleported onto the screen in a flash of lightning. Seemed interesting for maybe his second playthrough but Levi found DPS classes a bit boring.

GUARDIAN: A slim man wielding yellow magic stepped onto the screen but Levi clicked off before the character could even finish his intro animation, healers were boring as fuck, he loved being front and centre in games and skipped past the rest of the options to the tank classes.

Scrolling through the tank classes they all seemed fairly generic and boring. Levi was almost ready to go back to the mage character when he clicked on the final class to take a look.

COLOSSUS: A giant black man leaped down from the top of the screen slamming into the ground giving the illusion of the entire monitor shaking from the impact. The character than stood up expanding his shoulders back, roaring slamming his fists together.

Levi smiled with excitement, this was exactly what he was looking for, not just a tank to take hits during a raid but a Juggernaut who could deal just as much damage as he could take, a real Colossus.

He clicked on the character and went through to customisation. He spent an hour designing his character to be exactly how he wanted, he looked at the first few stages of the levelling plan for the class before pressing create.

LEVEL 1 COMMANDING AURA: release a potent aura and gaining the attention of everything in a radius

LEVEL 2 COLOSSAL DEFENSES: when under threat increase size and strength by almost double LEVEL 3 METEOR SLAM: whilst moving above walking speed gain increasing momentum up to 500%, slamming into a target or object will release the energy in a burst of damage

LEVEL 4 HOME ADVANTAGE: your commanding aura will shift the environment it touches leaving it to effect living things as if you were there.

Levi liked what he was seeing from the first few levels and didn't feel like he had to keep reading all the way to level 50 so he clicked create and began linking his character to his phone. Soon the large man he had just spent an hour creating appeared on the app on his phone.

Is this the character you'd like to engage in real world events? YES/NO

Levi pressed yes and suddenly felt a small zap of electricity from his phone. He reactively dropped his phone and rubbed his hand from where he had just been shocked. Looking at the small mark he watched his hand suddenly double in size. His toned body started expanding. He felt his tight tank top struggling to cope as his body started expanding, he quickly took it off and started recording what was happening to himself in the mirror.

His toned body and muscled started to inflate with size as he slowly transitioned from ripped to jacked. Notifications swamped the top of his screen as people on the Social function of the gaming app posted videos of themselves transforming, for most it were minor physical changes but for those who picked tank classes they were turning into giant beasts.

It was almost like a trend for people to post their before and after transformations on the app, but when Levi checked other social media apps there were no videos infact it there were no posts about the game at all, it was almost like the game got cancelled.

Levi gritted his teeth as his body continued to expand. He stood up investigating his new thick frame.

"god damn what the fuck happened"

Levi checked the app and saw a progress bar labelled "Real World Transfer" was only half way complete. He looked at the size of the character on his phone compared to how he looked now, if he was really going to become that big he had no idea how the hell he was going to fit in clothes anymore, or his car for that matter.

Guess the character starting gear just large baggy pants and no other kind of armour.

He looked to see on the app if anyone else had chosen the same class and if their transformation was complete. He was on the tank player social page and not many people had chosen a tank class and he couldn't see anyone who had picked the Colossus.

A notification appeared at the top of his screen.

LEVEL 1 ABILITIES AVALIBLE - Passive: Commanding Aura

Sweat started to appear across his body and he could smell a potent stench radiating off his body. Levi scratched his armpit and quickly found his hand slick with sweat.

Once again he felt his body expanding and he flexed in the mirror looking as his body slowly transformed to be like his colossal character.

Levi looked and admired the new giant bodybuilder form standing in front of himself. He flexed his huge arms and uploaded his transformation video to the social part of the app. He tried to upload it to his other social media app however the video wouldn't attach and looking closer at his social media apps all the photos of him had been changed to his new massive form.

Soon the novelty wore off as he caught a whiff of the stench radiating off his body, this commanding aura was definitely something he was going to have to figure out before going into work tomorrow but for now he was going to enjoy the activity offered in game, and maybe he'd enjoy himself a little bit later too.

Levi sat down in his gaming chair hearing it strain under his new weight. His expanded lats rubbed against the arm rests barely squeezing through and soon Levi felt his underwear coated in sweat and stick to his huge muscled ass.

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Levi squeezed himself out of his small car, feeling the dress shirt he ordered online cling to his huge muscled frame. He didn't know how everyone was going to react to how he had magically changed over the weekend but he still had to make money to pay for his gaming habit.

Levi walked through the lobby and stepped into an elevator. A slight ding range as he pressed to his floor number and the doors reopened to the lobby. A small middle aged man in a business suit stepped in front of the elevator.

"I dont know why they hell you're in the elevator Levi, you know you surpass the weight limit"

Levi rubbed the back of his head, so people recognised him but didn't notice the changes. Like he had always been like this. Levi stepped out embarrassed.

"Guess I'll take the stairs"

"maybe lay off the roids kid" The older man said, shaming Levi for his size.

Levi opened the door to the emergency stair well and began his 30 floor hike. He hasn't even started walking and could already feel the sweat start to stain under his armpits. The 3 cans of deodorant he had coated himself in this morning was already starting to be worthless and Levi hadn't even made it up 3 steps yet.

At floor 5 Levi stopped taking a break to catch his breath. He had read some guide last night about the Colossus class having terrible stamina to balance out Meteor Slam but he didn't think it would impact him much in the real world but he continued his hike.

Arriving at floor 30 he stood in front of the door to his office floor gasping for air. The terrible stamina combined with how much effort it took to move his body was making him start to doubt his class choice. Levi raised one arm to lean on the door way but lifting it an inch too high he hear a ripping noise. Looking down he saw the stitching over his armpit was torn and what looked like steam flowed from his shirt. Levi pushed open the door hoping no one would notice his wardrobe malfunction but as he opened the door he noticed how bad his stench must be. As the door swung open a cloud of steam flowed out into the office and a wet sweaty handprint was left behind from where he pushed it open.

Walking across the office everyone was staring at him, complaining about the stench radiating from his body. Levi sat down in his office chair accidentally breaking one of the arm rests as he did and started to get to work. He heard his phone ping and saw a notification from the game app.

LEVEL 2 ABILITIES AVALIBLE: -passive: Colossal Defences.

It wasn't long before his boss was at his desk.

"Levi this is the 3rd time I'm talking to you about your...work place hygiene"

This was the first Levi had ever heard about it

"eeerrr, sorry sir. I ummm"

"save it Levi, I'm going to have to ask you to go home, you'll have to do remote work from now on, nobody in the office can stand your, hmmm how do I put this delicately, your aura but I need to warn you, if your work output drops we'll have to let you go"

Levi grew nervous, he loved his job and really didn't want to lose it. His heart started beating in his chest. He heard the office chair groan under him. Looking down at his thighs he saw his pants grow tighter and the stitching on his inner thigh started to let go.

"everything okay Levi?"

"eerrrr yep, all good, Ill just head home email me my work bye"

Levi quickly stood up, grabbed his bag and began waddling quickly walking to the door. Hearing his pants and shirt start to tear more with each step. Right as he closed the door to the stair well he felt the back of his shirt completely tear apart. His pants split to shreds as he suddenly doubled in size.

He checked the app to see what was happening and saw his ability Colossal Defence had become active. He tried to take some deep breaths to calm down but realised anyone could walk in at any moment and they might not notice how he changed over the weekend but this was temporary and it'd be difficult to explain how he doubled in size in two seconds. He began his decent down the stairs, slowly waddling as he couldn't see his feet past his huge pecs. Luckily by the time he got to his car he had shrank back down to "normal size" sitting in her car he got a notification from the game app again.

MILESTONE COMPLETE: DUNGEON CRAWLER - Explore real world dungeons

LEVEL 3 - Ability: Meteor Slam

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Levi finally arrived him, he didn't bother taking his clothes off normally, he just tore off what wet shreds remained clinging to him and chucked them to the floor hearing a loud wet slop as drenched fabric landed on the ground. He sniffed his pits turning away grossed out at the stench and headed to his bathroom for a shower. Right before opening the door he tripped over his own massive foot. As he fell forward he felt his body accelerate and he suddenly found his massive body crashing straight through his bathroom door. As his huge form collided with the door it was obliterated and smashed into pieces.

"aw fuck...welp guess that's meteor slam...." Levi put his hands on the back of his head and let out a deep sigh. He was done, it was the Colossus class was fun in the game but the real lift effects were too much he was going to change his class. He tried to do it through the app but there was no option, he went to his PC putting off his shower a bit longer to get himself back to some kind of normal. Opening the game he was met with a message.

PC GAME OPTIONS DOWN FOR MAITENCE AND PATCHING PLEASE CHEC BACK IN A FEW HOURS.

Levi rolled his eyes, it was the first thing he'd do tomorrow when the game was back online. For now he was going to bed, today was a bust he'd try for a better day tomorrow.

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Levi woke up feeling his bed completely drenched in sweat, the smell of body odour lingering in the air. He picked up his massive frame and went straight to his PC to change his character. Openeing the game is was met with a notification.

PATCH NOTES: Dear players we are glad you are all enjoying the adventures of ShiftOnline we have been collecting player data and made some adjustments to class stats and abilities for better balance.

Levi skimmed through the other class changes to his

Colossus Changes: Colossus is the least popular class in the game with under 100 players however that doesn't mean the class isn't strong so we are making some changes to rebalance the skills and redirect some power, this changes will be reflective [to see definition of reflective please see our website]

NERFS Colossus players have gained major increased strength and we want to keep that, so to better keep their balance we are nerfing their intelligence stats by -80

BUFFS Commanding Aura is great and grabbing attention both in and out of the game world but its a bit on the weaker side of other tanks agro abilities so we are doubling its range

Colossal Defences is a good abilities but players dislike its randomness, it will now auto trigger when a player is threated like before but players can also toggle the ability on when they aren't threatened

Levi started to feel strange, like popping candy was going off in his head. He felt a bit dizzy. He clicked the link to the definition of reflective changes.

"reflective changes mean they will happen in game and IRL"

Levi remembered the intelligence nerf and quickly when back to the game to make a new character. He picked a basic mage character and sped through the customisation feeling the sensation in his head get worse. Right as he went to press accept he stopped and sat back in his chair. He lifted on arm flexing looking at his huge bicep.

"huhuhuh, so big, me stay biig forEVER"

Levi clicked deny on the character change settings

He stood up moving his hulking frame to the bathroom to admire his huge form in the mirror. As he stood in front of the mirror he flexed feeling a strange sensation, as he activated his Colossal Defences ability without realising. He watched his body slowly grow and double in size.

"huhuhuh"

Levi laughed with drool falling down the side of his lip and onto his chest. He felt himself get hard and waddled to his bedroom to have some fun with himself but he found his shoulders colliding with the door frame. Levi stopped and frowned. He knew had fit through the door but couldn't work out how. He continued to walk back and fourth his shoulders colliding with the doorframe over and over. Too stupid to realise he'd have to shrink back down to normal size to fit through the door again.

About an hour later Levi realised he could turn sideways and fit through the door. His phone pinged again but he didn't bother to check.

LEVEL 4: -Passive: Home Advantage

As Levi waddled through his house his thick stench wafted along with him clinging to his wall and furniture. He carpets became strained with sweaty footprints. His wall paper started to peel and crumble from the about of sweat in the air. His house slowly shifted around him from the clean kept house of a software engineer to an unkept mess that looked like it was home to a caveman.

Levi sat down on his and reached down to his dick to relieve himself but he couldn't reach. The sound of his muscles and skin groaning and rubbing against each other filled the room as the giant man desperately tried to grab hold of his own manhood. Again not able to figure how he'd have to go back to his 'normal' size so he could reach.

The giant colossus spent hours trying to figure out why he couldn't reach his own dick even though he desperately wanted to. Eventually he simply fell asleep on his sweaty stained, stinking mattress. His loud snooze rumbling through his house.

Levi probably thought picking Colossus as his starting class was a bad idea.

Luckily he couldn't think anymore.

#male transformation #muscle #muscle transformation #male tf #gay transformation #tf story #transformation #reality change #musk

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ivymarquis · 4 months

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I saw that post that @ceilidho shared of Barry looking all “tf are you doing out of bed” and then I had to write this down for John. Sidebar the title of this in my google docs is “John decides he’s keeping his ONS”

Get Back Here

Pairing| John Price x Reader Rating| T Word Count| 863 Content/Warnings| This is post coital with them having fucked like rabbits but everything is above board. This theoretically would be such a nice jump off spot for a darker twist BUT my heart is still mostly fluffy for the cod boys. I am working on something a lil unhinged with Price tho.

While this piece is rated T, I am an MDNI blog. Minors + ageless blogs will be blocked.

If she has any sense in her head, she’ll slip out from the sheets while he’s snoring beside her, get dressed and fuck off back home.

Of course, how much sense she has at the moment is debatable at best because he went and fucked her brains right out of her skull.

Forget pipe- The man laid infrastructure earlier and it’s already screwing with her head. Making her really have to try and talk herself out of the urge to see where things go. The only thing she needs to see is where the fuck her drawers went. Getting dickmatized is a real struggle and while she doesn’t often go out, she lets the soldier sweet talk her on the expectation that there would be a fair degree of “get in, get done, get out”.

Post nut clarity is nowhere to be seen on his end, as he’d tucked her into the spot next to him with the promise of breakfast in the morning. A well deserved reward on her end for all her hard work.

Maybe her brain just likes to torture her but she starts to think that she’s just not meant for casual hook ups like this. He is kind and respectful and a phenomenal lay and her brain is already trying to twist this to justify finding a way to wrangle down another night with him. She just needs to rip this bandaid off and go.

Chalk this up as go-to spank bank fodder the next time she’s lonely.

It’s easier this way, she tells herself as she peels back the bedding he’d cocooned her in.

Less humiliating this way, to sneak away in the night as the cold bites at her as she gathers her clothes. All the while he’s snoring up a storm, assuring her that he’s still out of it and unaware of her escape attempt that is delayed by not being able to find her damn bra.

There’s a small part of her that somewhat feels bad for planning to sneak out in the middle of the night, but there’s a larger part of her that doesn’t want to hear whatever is his go to prompt when it’s time to kick his partner out of bed and back to the rest of the world.

She fixates on locating her wayward bra to the point she doesn’t notice the lack of white noise as he -John- stirs at the loss of her. She doesn’t see the way he gropes blindly at the space she was occupying not five minutes ago, nor the way his expression screws down into a scowl as realization sinks in when he fully awakens.

She does hear his huffed “The fuck are you doing?”, lacking any bite to it despite the phrasing. What she’s doing is fairly obvious given how her clothes are gathered in her arms as opposed to rifling through something she shouldn’t.

“I, um,” she blinks stupidly. He’s a gorgeous man, just enough moonlight filtering through the window so she can see him even in the dark. “I’m getting dressed,” finally her brain clicks into place.

His eyes are squinting at her as he blinks back sleep, shuffling partly up to get a better look at her, the blanket pooling at his waist. Christ her knees are already weak just looking at him again. “None of that,” he dismisses firmly, “it’s too cold, love. Come back to bed. Promised you breakfast in the morning anyway.”

She has a decision to make, she realizes- if she’s adamant about leaving it’s not like he’s going to keep her hostage. He has to let her leave.

But, her thoughts trail off, it is fucking cold. And that bed is incredibly warm. And she still doesn’t know where the fuck her bra is.

“Come on then, back you get.” He prompts with a pat to the spot she’d previously occupied, and that’s enough to make her fold (she can’t deny that she’s been lookin for a reason to fold all night, even if a part of her knows this is a bad, bad, bad idea). Setting her clothes back in a neat pile rather than them being strung all over the floor-still sans bra-, she returns to the bed and slides back under the covers he’s lifted for her.

Immediately his arm bands across her torso, pulling her in snug against him. Well, there’s certainly no sneaking away now. After a bit of shuffling as they settle in against each other, John ensuring there will be no more half hearted attempts to flee.

He doesn’t snore-likely keeping an eye on her to ensure she’s not going to run again- until she’s securely in that half-awake-half-asleep limbo. It’s incredibly easy to slip into. The room is cold, he is warm and the bed is so incredibly cozy. The math is very simple and the end result is her dozing in the arms of a man she can very stupidly see herself getting attached to- even if he snores like a bear.

Come morning, John makes good on his promise for breakfast.

She doesn’t end up needing to find her bra until two days later.

#my writing #john price x reader #john price x you #john price x y/n #cod mwii #john price

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junicult · 10 months

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the bachelors and their thoughts on tattoos and piercings?? and if they have any/want any

!! the bachelors & tattoos / piercings

contains ; talk of piercings / tattoos. farmer has piercings tattoos (not specified). sfw. one minor nsfw comment in shanes (i seriously can’t help myself).

note ; i made this super quickly in literally like 10 mins😭

harvey

- he doesn’t have either.

- and he doesn’t plan on ever getting them.

- i don’t think he necessarily hates them, (on other people at least) but it’s not something he personally seeks out. like, if you just so happen to have tattoos or piercings, he doesn’t care.

- …he might be the type that doesn’t really like extensive amounts of facial piercings, tho.

- at least, if he met you and you already had those piercings, he might not want to seek a further relationship.

- if you’re already together, and extremely committed, you wanting piercings or tattoos wouldn’t change how he loves you.

- if he did have any piercings, they’d probably just be his ears. but i can’t even picture him getting any.

sam.

- LMFAO i just know he’s the person that doesn’t have any tattoos, but he constantly talks about all the tattoo’s he wants to get. (me)

- piercings, however, are a different story🤭

- he started off simple by getting his earlobe pierced for sure. definitely thought it was very “rockstar” to have.

- overtime he got a few more, (all of which taken place in sebastian’s basement), such as an upper lobe & orbital.

- and he definitely has an industrial. ik it.

- it’s probably healed too which is crazy.

- also, i think it’d be cute for him to just have a dainty little hoop on his nostril.

- when it comes to his partner, he couldn’t care less if they have any piercings / tattoos or not.

- butttt he thinks they’re so attractive. piercings especially.

- lip piercings if we’re being even more specific. ik that if u had snake bites, or an ashley piercing…phew.

- it just gives him an excuse to stare at ur lips lol.

- i feel like he would want to have his nipples pierced, but he’d never go through with it.

- same reason why he doesn’t have any tattoos.

- in general, because he skateboards and stuff, i feel like he’s immune to scratches and scrapes.

- he was also definitely the kind of kid that always had his arm in a cast or something.

- but i’ll still die on this hill: he has a low pain tolerance.

- sebastian can attest to it.

- mf is constantly squirming each time the needle even approaches his skin.

shane.

- he’s more of a tattoo kind of person then piercings.

- is it safe to say i think the majority of his are from when he was drunk😭?

- his pain tolerance is fairly high. he’s got a couple tattoo’s, that’s for sure.

- one on his arm of something gridball related to reminisce back on those days, and one on his back or maybe chest.

- of what? he doesn’t even know.

- as for piercings, definitely his regular & upper earlobes. he never changes the jewelry, it’ll always be that.

- i feel like he also has a daith just bc he heard it helps w migraines 😭

- but he is totally attracted to piercings.

- have any kind of facial piercings you want, he doesn’t care.

- but he’s an absolute sucker for body piercings, whether you have them or not.

- if u have ur belly button pierced, or even…u know…ur nipples dare i say; lord😭😭

- if ur dating, believe me he’s not ignoring those.

- when he sees u naked for the first time, or for the first time after u got those pierced—he’d be such a little asshole.

- “oh, these are nice.” he just raises his eyebrows, smirking down. “they healed?”

- if they are then…well. you already know.

- also he’s a sucker for a tramp stamp😭

- those were so popular in the 90s ik he’d lose his mind if u had one.

sebastian.

- pelican town’s unofficial piercer.

- lord.

- aside from multiple stick and pokes when he was in his teens, he doesn’t have any tattoos.

- they’re all definitely of things he looks back on and physically cringes. he doesn’t even tell people he has them, (besides sam & abby who were around when he was in that phase)

- the only reason you’d find out about them is if you saw them and asked him about it.

- as for piercings, he’s decked out.

- i’m talking lobes, orbital, helix, industrial, daith, conch. his ears are HEAVY.

- his eyebrow, nose, and lip is pierced too.

- his eyebrow might be one of his favs, and i also wholeheartedly believe that was his first ever piercing on himself when he was like 16. he stuck with it since.

- he also just has a nostril hoop. it’s black ofc.

- and…his lip piercing…

- a vertical labret 🤭🤭🤭.

- & u can disagree with me on this, but i’d like to think all of his piercings are properly cared for, cleaned, and healed. he’s not wasting any time caring for an infection.

- i also wanna say he has a few that he’s taken out as he’s gotten older.

- like his bridge piercing. he had it for a couple years before he decided to take it out, so he has a little scar there.

- i feel like abby has snake bites, which convinced him to get snake bites at one point. but when he got his labret, he took those out.

- lastly, i definitely think he had a septum at one point, but pretty quickly he realized it just didn’t suit him so he took it out.

- as for his partner, if you had any piercings—he doesn’t care. why would he?

- he’s incredibly impartial. whether you have them or don’t.

- but let me tell you…if you don’t have any, he’ll gladly change that if you ever asked😇😇

alex.

- he has none.

- zilch. zero.

- he’s not the biggest fan of a ton of piercings. unfortunately i feel like he was raised in that kind of household, so he was conditioned to feel the same way (we’ve all met george).

- like, if you have ur ears pierced or maybe one little face piercing, i don’t think he’d mind that much.

- it definitely depends on how much he likes you.

- if he met you while you had face piercings, he’d probably judge you by cover.

- but if you slowly got them after you’ve been dating a while, i feel like that’s when he’s realize how attractive they can be.

- if you got your lip pierced, and he got to see how plump your lips get from swelling—that might drive him crazy.

- everytime he leans in for a kiss you’d have to pull away, tutting, “ah-ah, no kissing.”

- it’s like ur torturing him.

- and if you ever convinced him to get a piercing, he’d only allow his ears.

- for tattoos, i think it’d be so sweet to imagine him wanting one that linked to his mom.

- like something she’s said before, a nickname she gave him, maybe even if she had a tattoo he’d get the same one.

- because he’s not that emotionally available, he never told anyone.

- not until u asked, and since he’s trusts you more then anyone, he doesn’t mind being vulnerable to you.

elliot.

- he has both.

- but his are just so beautiful that you’d literally see them on pinterest, y’know?

- he’s so tasteful with his piercings and tattoos.

- he’s a patchwork fan. like small separate tattoos on his arms and torso.

- each of which have meaning to him in someway.

- and his piercings are soo small and dainty. (GOLD TOO. he’s strictly gold.)

- he has a little stud on his nostril, and his ears are similar to sebastian’s.

- but he’s much more organized then anyone else. his piercings all took place over time, and they’re all matched. he’s a strict gold jewelry person.

- it just makes him look so clean and put together.

- when it comes to you, he in general doesn’t care whether you have them or not.

- physical attraction isn’t the biggest deal to him. so what if you do / don’t have piercings.

- but he can definitely appreciate if you’re just as dedicated to your jewelry / tattoos as he is.

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