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magnusmodig · 2 months
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spirit: stallion of the cimarron / @milehighmechanic / no longer accepting !
╰┈➤ “I wasn’t sure what happened back there, but I wasn’t about to stop and ask.“
𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐎 𝐀𝐍𝐃 a tilt of head. eyes flit from head to toe of his ally , and then askance towards the vision who floated warily , curiously , around the tower's penthouse. truly a curious being , he was. miraculous , and so very , very different. odd. though then , everything about the artificial intelligence's existence could be described as 'odd'.
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thor hummed a low note beneath his breath. ❝  i am not so certain i would have give you the time to string any more words at any rate, ❞ he admitted. he shifted his weight from foot to foot. it was no secret that thor had grown rather CROSS with stark as of late. there was no fate worse than vexing the storm god's tumultuous temper , and leave it to whom thor would wager was earth's greatest enigma to manage it after so many earth years. sidling gaze to meet tony stark's , thor studied him in silence for a good , long moment.
stark was clever and driven. brash and bold. in so many ways , thor found him ADMIRABLE. but he could not bring himself to agree with stark's rationale - his SUIT OF ARMOR AROUND THE WORLD. perhaps he never would. after all , he was as "human" as the vision who ghosted the bar stools , watching flickering city lights and airplane trails from beyond the glass panels.
. . . and still thor could not bring himself to hold fast to such grudges either. the ropes thor held taut to raise the barrier between them HIGH burned red welts into the skin. stark meant well. that , at least , thor could ( begrudgingly ) admit. and what were humans not but emotional creatures ? ( and what was thor , if not still mortal in heart yet ? )
still , thor was careful . prodding . testing .
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❝  . . . but the notion of it , i should admit , is admirable. ❞
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chingonaclaws · 1 year
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i didn't create laura to ship -- but. ship with me you bonitos.
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goldeycs · 1 year
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i’m sure this has been done before but it’s something i also really want to do -  someone pls give me like a mall rats plot. maybe they work at the same store, maybe total opposite stores, stores across the way, whatever we want!!! but they’re friends bc they’re both mall employees and maybe they’re slackers or maybe they’re trying to save up money to move who knows? but i want them to fall in love because of course i do. making out in stock rooms, on breaks in the mall parking lot, in general cute mall-hang shenanigans. also do they smoke ouid? maybe, probably. just something chill and goofy, lots of room for whatever we want in the plot and something easy to add angst too in whatever way we want!  i would love to use my muse kennedy (sadie sink fc) who works at a record store here’s a link to her pinterest board: XXX i’d love to do this f/f or f/m, here’s some fcs i’d be interested in: hunter schafer, mia goth, mikey madison, jenna ortega, nico hiraga, mason gooding, etc etc. i’m super open to faceclaims!!!
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seizedeath · 11 months
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oooooo you wanna write with me soooo bad,,,,,,,, wanna ship with me sooo bad
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w1redsmile · 1 year
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me working on this angsty ass answer rn for siren
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stormfangs · 1 year
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I’m off unti Monday so I’m gonna be working on raidens bio more and making him a google doc page <3
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altrxisme · 1 year
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Like for reverse meme call!!
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vmpiires · 5 months
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𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐎
„𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓”
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𝐂𝐖;; 18+ content, MDNI. afab!reader, obsessive!choso, masturbation, mentions of sex (?), praise kink (?), no uses of y/n. not proofread so i apologize in advance for any mistakes if they’re made.
: ̗̀➛ art creds by;; MAPPA. dividers are not mine, if you own these, you may claim them in comments.
: ̗̀➛ WORD COUNT;; 2.3OK
dark mode recommended
do not copy this plot. i’m perfectly fine with inspirations but give creds. if this plot his stolen in any way, the post will be taken down and you will be blocked.
𝐃𝐀𝐊𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 ✉️🖇️;; being on c.ai just gave me this idea. ya probably missed my smut so im back at it. here’s choso for everybody that asked (more of him coming up!) hope ya enjoyyyyy reblog to support meeeee and if you want more :D and merry christmas eve!!
another note: i was listening to “in for it” by tory lanez when writing this…i think it’s perfect. i was also listening to “from the start” by laufey…that inspired the plot also. also the (?) means that i listed the warning just in case it happens and i may change my mind mid story so still be cautious! (putting that in for my future stories) (some aspects inspired by: @chososdiscordkitten)
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choso was lying on his bed and he was holding his phone. he was now looking over at his text messages and he saw that his “friend” was now texting him. that “friend” was you. he sighed softly and he put his phone down and let his hand travel down to between his legs.
he was already rubbing himself lightly ans slowly. he started to breathe in and out slowly. his body would become hot as he was thinking of you and how he wanted to have you back in his presence.
you and choso were really close. you met through his kid brother, yuji. the younger assumed that choso should try to go out and find himself some acquaintances to keep him occupied. it was also the right thing to do, considering that curses weren’t really accepted by society and he was a hybrid.
you both hit it off pretty quickly. you thought he was funny because of his awkwardness and tendency to get flustered every time you compliment him. he doesn’t hear those very often.
he had been thinking about all the different things he could say to you and he was just staring at your message with his thoughts swirling in his head like a storm. he also began to think of the possibility of you breaking his heart and the fact that you were probably talking to some other guy. you probably liked him better. he began thinking of how he can stop it before it starts. so you never leave him.
his fingers started to stroke his erection in a consistent rhythm and he was letting his thoughts takeover. he was imagining you with him and imagining you in a vulnerable position, wanting him and needing him
his strokes became faster and his breathing became more erratic, his body was starting to tense up as he couldn’t help but imagine you in every position. he let his mind become intoxicated by his lust and this sensation of losing control.
he was nearing the point of no return, he was taking heavy breaths and his body was tensing and relaxing in a consistent rhythm. he started to speak aloud and he would moan softly and he whispered your name under his breath, hoping no one can hear him.
he could feel himself getting close and his breathing was becoming faster and his voice now sounded like a growl as he let your name slip through his lips repeatedly. his breath was now hot and his body was tensing up and his fingers and fists were now clenching tightly as the sensation grew inside of him.
right before he could finish, he heard a knock on his door. choso sucked his teeth and covered himself with his blanket, slightly frustrated that he couldn’t completely satisfy himself without being interrupted. he would quickly try to slow his breathing before answering the door.
the door opens and yuji is standing there with an eager smile, “hey, did you wanna come to the mall with me and my friends later? i know it’s hot as hell out since it’s summer but we shouldn’t be inside all day.”
choso couldn’t see himself but he knew he was flustered and his chest was still moving up and down a bit quickly. it made yuji slightly suspicious.
“you sound outta breath, are you okay?”
“no—i mean, yes, i’m fine.” choso swallowed, running a hand through his hair. at this moment, choso didn’t have his hair up in his twintails like he normally did…part of that reason was because you mentioned that you liked him with his hair down and that he should wear that style a bit more often. it was also because he takes the rubber bands out of his hair after being out all day and wearing them as bracelets until the next time he had to leave the house.
“right,” yuji chuckled, “i’ll let you know when later if i’m still going.” the pink haired boy began to walk out of choso’s room but he quickly stopped him before the door closed.
“yeah?”
“is…you know who…gonna be there?” choso asked. the question alone made yuji smirk and lean against the doorframe in a goofy manner. it wouldn’t be a surprise if he picked this kind of stuff up from gojo.
“oh, yeah. she’ll be there.” yuji smiled. that’s when choso felt like he had to actually look like something today. he wanted to impress you. he wanted you to compliment him again. he wanted you to praise him. to give him the satisfaction that he had been craving from you for so long.
when yuji left the room, choso looked at his phone, reading the time. it was still a bit early in the morning. ‘9:15 AM’ the clock read. he’d glance down a the wallpaper on his phone, which was you and yuji smiling while eating some ice cream.
‘she’s so pretty…’ he thought. it felt like you were looking directly at him, the longer he stared at the photo, clearly hypnotized by your eyes and your smile. he needed you more than ever and he was gonna make it happen sooner or later.
choso got up and made his way to the bathroom to shower and clean the pre cum off of him. after he was done with his hygiene, he’d put his hair up in his usual twintails then he would put on something simple. a tan oversized sweater with a pair of joggers. he was a simple man and going out in a huge white robe and a gi wasn’t very ideal for the heat that was surging through the city.
a sweater and some joggers weren’t very ideal for this weather either but choso seemed to be fitting in very well…humans did the same thing. some of them.
when it was time to head out with yuji to go to the mall, choso was fully prepared to see you. the male would spray a few squirts of cologne on himself, fix his hair, and he even held out on putting on that eyeshadow that made him look like he didn’t get any ounce of sleep at all.
choso remembered you talking about spider lilies on your story. they came in beautiful colors that looked like they came from a fantasy world and you were in love with them. they were extremely rare and they had a deep meaning behind them.
though, he was aware that they were extremely rare, he was able to get his hands on them after searching around for a while. he found white and red spider lilies. he thought they were a pretty mix of colors. he was even lucky to get one that was white and faded into the usual deep red color like a gradient.
“who are those for?” yuji teased as he peered over at the four spider lilies that choso was carrying with him. the older male’s cheeks flushed a red color, hesitant on answering the question. he couldn’t lie to his brother so he decided to tell the partial truth.
“they’re a home decoration. they aren’t particularly for anyone. they’re for whoever wants them.” the male answered. yuji lifted an eyebrow. he thought it was a bit odd to buy flowers and carry them around until someone asked for them…but choso was still learning so yuji couldn’t blame him for being backwards.
when the two arrived at the mall, choso could see you sitting with nobara and megumi. megumi was spacing out, wandering around the area in circles while you and kugisaki were bumbling about what stores you were going to.
your head suddenly looks up, noticing choso and yuji standing a good distance away, pretty close to the entrance. when you put on a friendly smile and waved in their direction, he was pretty sure you were waving at him.
yuji and choso advance towards you and your other two friends and begin your plans for the day. plans like relaxing at the park or getting some sushi and udon came up. megumi remarking that yuji might stick one or sukuna’s fingers in his meal and call it a secret recipe.
while everyone talked, you noticed that choso was disassociated as usual, holding onto the spider lilies that he bought for you and zoning out.
“hey, how’d you get these?” you asked. choso’s heart skipped a beat when he felt your hand lightly brush against his when you attempted to touch the spider lilies. “they’re so rare.” you added.
“oh—uh…yeah.” choso mumbled. there was a silence. you knew choso was a quiet guy, so you didn’t force him to speak any more than he already had. you reach up and touch the flowers and your smile grows a bit.
“can i?” you begin. choso doesn’t hesitate to hand you the trio of lilies. you weren’t really expecting him to give you all of them since you only wanted to hold one of them. your eyes light up at the rare white one that faded into red. it caught your eye quicker than the regular red and white ones that were in that set of spider lilies.
choso fixed his lips to say something but yuji had come over to the two, “hey, you guys ready?”
of course, you were over the moon because you couldn’t wait to go shopping and go to your favorite places with nobara. you nod and trotted off, already knowing where you were going for your first store.
‘she didn’t give the flowers back…’ choso was in awe when you walked away, holding your favorite species of flowers in your hands. he felt the heat rising in his cheeks again. he’d take the time to take a mental image of you before smiling to himself.
it might’ve been the one in few times he’s actually smiled.
choso would follow yuji and megumi around, hoping that he’d end up running into you again while they circled around the building. instead of looking at things to buy, his thoughts were entirely filled with you.
he fantasized about what you say to him when it was time to confess. how it would feel to kiss you just one time. to sit in a park by all the cherry blossom trees and just have a long conversation about whatever came to mind.
he loved you but you weren’t seeing that. it was frustrating him. then it hit him…you probably did like someone else that wasn’t him. the thought made his chest hurt but he pushed those feelings down because he didn’t want to have a mental breakdown in public. not again.
when the five of you went out to get food after enjoying some time at the mall, choso made sure to sit beside you at the table but also near yuji so nothing was made terribly obvious. he listened to you ramble on about the stuff you bought from the mall. new clothes, a set of undergarments with a robe, and a vase for the spider lilies that you ended up getting from choso.
each time your hand accidentally brushed up against his hand or his arm, he couldn’t help but blush. he’d shove food into his mouth to force himself from smiling when you spoke to him.
this was regular to him. he was more than confident that you were in love with him when you flashed a warm smile at him and asked him for his input on each topic that bounced around the table.
his heart raced each time he fixed his lips to speak, mortified that he’d embarrass himself in front of you but he spoke smoothly and clearer than ever in his low adverb voice. currently, the conversation was on how yuji believed that choso was a terrible teacher. a moment that sent choso into an embarrassed spiral the first time it happened.
“i don’t think you’re a bad teacher,” you assure him, “there’s just things you need to learn and there’s …a million things yuji needs to learn. you both need each other’s support.”
your words meant everything to him and it also gave him a new form of confidence. it wasn’t that he really lacked confidence. he was just too stuck up in his own world to care about anything else.
at the end of your night, unknowingly making choso crave you even more as he continues life with his unrequited love, choso walks with you to the bus stop.
“oh, i meant to say thanks for the flowers. i think it’s a coincidence that you bought them, considering they’re rare…and they’re my favorite.” you say.
“oh…i didn’t know that.” choso replied. he felt terrible for lying. he knew a lot about you. he knew what kind of music you liked, what your favorite movies and shows were. everything. but he didn’t want you to run off because of his tendency to be honest and he might end up saying the wrong thing.
“do you…have instagram?” choso suddenly asks you as he noticed the bus approaching. you don’t think anything of it and you give him your username while he gives you his. he wanted to smile when he felt your phone in his hands but he managed to keep his disassociated expression.
when the bus arrived, the vehicle hissed as its doors opened up so you can board. you looked back at choso and waved goodbye to him and gave him a quick hug before you got onto the bus.
you quickly waved to him again the moment the you sat down on the bus and choso would wave back and there a a subtle smile on his face. once the bus pulled off, his smile faded and he took a breath.
‘next time…i’ll take more direct actions…’
𝐄𝐍𝐃.
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chrollohearttags · 1 year
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praise kink country boy reiner 😋 it’s his favorite thing, I mean his little girlfriend is already crying from his monster of a cock, he cant have her crying because he called her a dumb slut
g’ahhhh! why y’all do this to meeeee? Y’all know I can’t resist this man and I get downright filthy when I write him!! But I got y’all, hold on.
cw: !blackfem reader, full Nelson, mirror play, pet names (poundcake/sugar) slut/bitch is used a couple times, squirting, praise kink, affirmations, daddy kink and dom reiner (with a country accent, I’m bout to c—), all porn no plot because this bout to be short
“Oooh, you nasty little bitch..coming on my dick so good like that..” it was all you could hear being grunted into your ear over the sounds of your own loud cries. Following the second orgasm you had let out for him. The first time? Making you squirt everywhere. Moaning out the man’s name who was inflicting that pleasure on you. “Reiiii..fuck.” Truth be told, he couldn’t help but to..being stuffed balls deep into your tight little cunt as he hoisted you in his arms, aimed your view towards the mirror in your bedroom and fucked up into you. Those beautiful breasts bouncing with each thrust and his massive dick stretching you open. He could see those tears coming down the side of your face..swelling in your eyes and bulging in the bottom of your stomach; all in unison along with the loud smacking of your sweat and arousal slicked skin.. “Fuu—ahh! God, you feel so good..look how pretty you are giving me that pussy.” After all, he had to affirm his sweetheart with much kinder words after being so rough and aggressive earlier in the night. Putting you face down on the mattress with a hand to the back of your neck as he pounded you. Calling you all types of names. Or pinning your legs back and giving you deep strokes until you began shaking; letting out a stream all over his abs as a result. Now, slamming you up and down on his throbbing cock like nothing more than a tiny rag doll..practically weightless in his muscular arms, pressed against that six foot five frame of his as you faced your reflection.. “..you have no idea what you do to me…how I fit so fucking perfect. It’s like you don’t want me to pull out, yeah? Bet my little slut would like that..” Taunting with a soft chuckle before kissing your cheek.
he wasn’t trying to make you cry or cause you any pain but that warm, sweet little pussy just turns him feral. So much so, he forgets that you can be a little sensitive in more ways than one. He couldn’t help but to forget when his only focus was fucking his little slut dumb. “D’awww, sugar..don’t look like that. You’re doing so good for daddy…just keep taking this dick. Yeah..just like that, baby.” Talking you through it and making sure you were doted on the entire way. Meanwhile, his strokes sped up and he was hammering into you like he was trying to rearrange your entire reproductive system. Reaching down with a trembling hand, (y/n) rubbed gently at that aching clit before gasping for breath. “F-fuck. Thank you daddy..thank you!” Whimpering so helplessly as you felt that orgasm on its way out. Soon, you’d find yourselves on the brink of climax and Reiner didn't want to let up until he emptied every drop inside of you. When you begged him to fill you up, he needed your request right away and pulled you down on his cock; slowly rutting those hips for a moment before letting out a loud grunt and pouring his nut into you. You could see your facial expressions contorting and feel the throbbing knot in your womb. By the time he came back, Reiner was laughing and marking you up with more kisses. “Sorry about that, poundcake..didn't mean to be so rough witcha’..you just bring out a different side of me. But I’m proud of ya’..did s’ good f’r me.” And that was all you needed to hear and he was forgiven.
he wasn’t trying to make you cry or cause you any pain but that warm, sweet little pussy just turns him feral. So much so, he forgets that you can be a little sensitive in more ways than one. He couldn’t help but to forget when his only focus was fucking his little slut dumb. “D’awww, sugar..don’t look like that. You’re doing so good for daddy…just keep taking this dick. Yeah..just like that, baby.” Talking you through it and making sure you were doted on the entire way. Meanwhile, his strokes sped up and he was hammering into you like he was trying to rearrange your entire reproductive system. Reaching down with a trembling hand, (y/n) rubbed gently at that aching clit before gasping for breath. “F-fuck. Thank you daddy..thank you!” Whimpering so helplessly as you felt that orgasm on its way out. Soon, you’d find yourselves on the brink of climax and Reiner didn't want to let up until he emptied every drop inside of you. When you begged him to fill you up, he needed your request right away and pulled you down on his cock; slowly rutting those hips for a moment before letting out a loud grunt and pouring his nut into you. You could see your facial expressions contorting and feel the throbbing knot in your womb. By the time he came back, Reiner was laughing and marking you up with more kisses. “Sorry about that, poundcake..didn't mean to be so rough witcha’..you just bring out a different side of me. But I’m proud of ya’..did s’ good f’r me.” And that was all you needed to hear and he was forgiven.
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bbgliker-teehee · 4 months
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I've come to realization that the every, EVERY horrible boss characters is just have the "😭😭😭 my dad doesn't love meeeee andhhshwjs" or "I hate my ex sjhdhdbebens 😭😭😭" issues. Like, there's no original plot. at. all.
Not you describing me😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨/hj
But yeahhhhh...What did Viv's dad do????, why is she giving her characters shitty dads??? (Stolas doesn't count cuz 'he's perfect in every way and can't do anything wrong')
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rainbow-neko-artblog · 5 months
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Your welcome home creature pirates au just spawned a whole ass other world in my head, i now have to suffer silently while i get my head loaded with difrent ideas my head throws at me randomly
Im going to commit illegal crimes istg
MEEEEE dude I do this but actually.
People ask me how I come up with my pirate aus and plots- I'm to timid to say out right "oh yeah I have really shit mental health and stare at the wall or out windows for 5 hours fantasizing about leaving the city and going on an epic pirate adventure with fairies and drsgons"
It's all up in my head babyyyyyyy.
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malleleothreesome · 5 months
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I just wrote a scenario so dramatic, I had to come here and contemplate my life choices in a diary-like manner. So that's what this is. Don't mind me.
I have to break Malleus' heart for this sake of this super steamy, sexy Leona smut I'm writing. I mean, technically I didn't have to break Malleus' heart just to force the reader into sex with a jealous, angry Leona. But I wanted to up the stakes of Leona's jealousy and anger by having him directly interact with Malleus and reader prior to the smut.
And now that I've had the three of them interact... well... tensions are high and someone might die and Malleus needs to be let down gently, alright??? Because he's precious to me.
It was supposed to be a humorous scene. Leona was supposed to have some really funny dialogue teasing Malleus and calling him mocking nicknames. I mean, the "funny" dialogue is still there but now it's surrounded by the intensity of Malleus' wrath in realizing that not only is he unable to be with the one he is pining for, but the guy who does is literally standing there mocking him... oh, what have I done? I'm at 4.4k words already.
Like someone comes up to me and they're like: Hey Erica. Write reader getting fucked by a jealous, angry Leona.
And instead of being like: 📝 [Jealous Angry Leona Sex] ✅ complete
I'm like: 📝 [Establishing reader and Leona's flirtationship with lots of paragraphs explaining how horny they are for each other, trying to set a smutty mood. A little mental foreplay to prepare the reader for the actual smut scenes, if you will]
📝 [Announcer voice: We interrupt your horniness to bring you a dramatic showdown between two furious, powerful, possessive Princes who will stop at nothing to have you (oh but Leona is also lowkey groping you because we have to try to keep some semblance of smut)]
POV: You're Erica and your penchant for the dramatics causes you to create the most extreme emotional responses in every scenario, while also pushing characters to act in a canon complicit way. So now you've allowed Leona to egg Malleus on to the point where like, Malleus wouldn't even hesitate to smite Leona where he stands (except for the fact that Tsunotarou probably doesn't want to traumatize his beloved child of man. Probably.) Also because you're Erica, you love Malleus dearly and you can't just walk away and let Leona fuck reader without writing some sort of dialogue that makes Malleus feel a bit less hurt. Thus, continuing to delay the smut—you know, the entire point of this request.
📝 [Projecting and writing in extreme detail how sympathetic reader is to Malleus' loneliness (Leona voice: *shocked gasp* in MY smutfic? the audacity.) Realizing that I can let Malleus down gently while ALSO sticking with the plot because Leona's gonna be like, why tf are you being so nice to him when you literally chose me??? You don't owe him anything??? Come inside and pay attention to meeeee (Reader: It's because I don't want you to DIE, dumbass.)]
📝 [Jealous Angry Leona Sex???? Like is there anyone still horny at this point?????]
The worst is that, as a smut consumer, I'm the type of person who wants to get STRAIGHT TO THE SMUT. I'm a porn without plot ENTHUSIAST. I'm a hypocrite!!!
But as a writer, I am a no plot holes, all scenarios completely fleshed out, smut completely established before starting. Or I can't sleep at night.
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kairiscorner · 11 months
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Ri. Ri. Ri the rizz master. Meron akong brainrot ulit 😭
beh, u should def watch maria clara at ibarra. Its so good like man 😩
but imagine… miguel/noir in a noli au. The clothes???? The plot??? The tagalog OMGGG, like imagine miguel using really old tagalog, as in, the days where ppl still used señor/señorita. Words like maharlika and the like. (Sana tama yung spelling ko hahahsj)
i could go on and on about imagining them in old filipino literature. I can’t. Im so far gone.
-leonara <3
NAKO ATE ARE YOU TRYNA KILL ME????????? man i found ibarra hot there though HE'S THE STANDARD YOU CAN'T BLAME MEEEEE
anyway, so imagine,
miguel o'hara in a noli au
ok so we were both colonized by the spanish right, so i think that YES, YOU BOTH WOULD'VE UNDERSTOOD EACH OTHER IN SPANISH KUNG MESTIZO/A KAYO; but if not, bc from what i remember, the indios weren't taught spanish, you'd kind of just..... listen to him, and if he says a word you understand in tagalog, you'd answer him in tagalog and JUST--
i think if you really didn't understand him bc of how malalim tagalog was back then, which was way more common than how my conyo ass speaks, you two probably wouldn't come to an understanding, you'd probably resort to using your body language to tell him LMAO
also am i the only one who thinks filipino/filipina beauty, doesn't matter if you're moreno/morena or pale or darker than that, really captivates miggy? like even if you didn't look like mestiza women at the time and were a pure-blooded filipino/filipina, HE WOULD BE ABSOLUTELY IN LOVE WITH HOW YOU LOOKED EVEN IF YOU DIDN'T GO ALL OUT FOR HIM (he knows you're perfect :>)
he would try to impress you with his spanish, but honestly, you couldn't care less bc YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND HALF THE SHIT HE'S SAYING, so you just... nod... and... leave.......
when you're waiting out by your window, or nagpapahangin lang ykyk kasi mas malamig noon, he'd call out to you and say you look lovely tonight in the MOST FANCY OLD TAGALOG WAY (fuck di ko alam kung paano, BUT LEMME TRY SOMETHING HUHU)
"aba'y binibini/ginoo... ikaw ay punong-puno ng kagandahan ngayong gabi; ang mga tala sa langit ay daig pa sa iyong ning-ning."
then he fuckin winks and you're dead
if you knew him ever since you were younger, he would write those letters ibarra sends maria clara, AND HE'D GAZE OVER AT YOU SO LOVINGLY AS YOU READ THEM OUT LOUD, AND WHEN HE CATCHES YOU BLUSHING HE'D SAY IT, HE'D CALL YOU OUT
"aking binibini, ika'y... namumula. kay ganda ng pula sa iyong mukha, ika'y tilang isang rosas na namumukadkad."
(((oh the urge to kiss him right then and there fuckkk)))
he would harana you. that is FINAL. he would sing in spanish because that's how he expresses himself best, and because he's more familiar with them. but i think he'd compose his own songs in spanish AND TAGALOG FOR U
IF YOU FR DON'T GET THE HINT HE LIKES YOU, HE WILL STRAIGHT UP ASK YOU ONE DAY IF YOU'D WANT TO RUN AWAY WITH HIM AND LET HIM TAKE CARE OF YOU
HE WANTS A FUCKING FUTURE WITH YOU AWAY FROM THE COLONIZERS AND BULLSHIT THAT'S HAPPENING IN THE NOLI AND WANTS TO SEE YOU SAFE AND SOUND. HE WILL KICK THE SHIT OUT OF THE GUARDIA CIVIL IF THEY FUCKING HURT YOU !!!!!!
"aking sinta, ipinapangako ko. hindi kita pakakawalan, hindi kita iiwanan sa impyernong ito, sapagkat ikaw ang natatanging liwanang sa aking buhay, ang tanging minamahal at mamahalin ko hanggang ako'y yumao't mawala sa mundo. nais kong maramdaman at maranasan mo na ikaw lang ang mundo ko. tu eres mi unico mundo." (shit sana tama AAAAAAA)
a/n: BIG THANK YOU TO ATE @binibinileonara FOR THE REQ AND INSPO, LOVE YOU PO ATEEE /platonically <333
tags !! @thecoolerdor @miguelswifey04 @luvstarrstruck @binibinileonara
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lgcminki · 1 month
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PLOT CALL & TRACKER !
and we’re back! excited for everything minki is a part of… woooooo. he has his own feelings about making it to NKND after thinking this was his last shot at ever making it. BUT we’re here to meet reqs not talk about minki’s feelings *kicks them aside* so without further ado… here’s my semi-monthly “PLEASE WRITE WITH MEEEEE” post. ummm… like this post if you wanna plot??
trainee mission 017 (JUNE 29, 2024)
preparation: @lgcjiho [threading]
performance: solo
review: solo
NKND (JULY 6, 2024)
shorts (i will be running to you at fast speeds): filmed by @lgcsaem [threading], filming @lgcxjasper [threading]
solo performance: solo
i would LOVE to thread with the other NKND members whether core or trial!! if not, i’d love to chat and come up with little headcanons for the future ❤️ — @lgchxneul [threading], @lgcwenjun [threading], @lgcbk [writing starter]
friends who are willing to listen to minki’s worries about the future please step up — @lgcyura [threading]
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rebouks · 1 year
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Chapter 12: Omission Oscar tries his hand at the whole normality thing, though it seems closure can be hard to come by; its absence putting some more on edge than others. Meanwhile, those hard at work "painting pictures" are left perplexed by many a glaring omission; perhaps incidentally, a rather surprising source might just be tempted to hand them the key to their success.
Coming soon! Probably tomorrow...
I can't believe this is the last chapter ◉_◉ I've kinda been trying to take my time with this one, hence the "proper" break this time; though planning isn't really my thing, I'm trying okay! I'm very aware that there'll be no more chapters to "fix" any plot holes, tie loose ends, or wrap up certain things etc.. so I've been channelling attempting thoroughness lol
Thanks to everyone who takes the time to read, catch up, comment, reblog, lurk.. whatever! It just means so much to me that you're here with meeeee ;-; I can see this chapter lasting about 2 months-ish maybe more (ofc I haven't planned the whole thing cos honestly.. would I even be me at that point?? lmao) and the "end" won't really be the end.. BUT! it will be a wrap up on the plot of Somnium at least, which means that afterward, I can indulge in fluff, random ideas, gameplay?! DEFINITELY another story, but I'll get into that later so, let's not get too ahead of ourselves...
I'm excited to wrap things up, and especially do a huge ass rant/breakdown at the very end so.. I hope you enjoy it! ❤
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bantambookeater · 1 year
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Do you want a well written, casually queer, fiction podcast in the serial format of "guy (gender neutral) tells you about terrible, supernatural happenings from around the world and occasionally has terrible, supernatural happenings happen to them" but you're tired of relistening to the Magnus Archives? Well, have I got the podcast for you!!
Come give the Mistholme Museum of Mystery, Morbidity and Mortality a try! Featuring our dearly beloved artificially intelligent Audio Tour Guide, some varylingly ducked up exhibits, existentialism, and one of the very best plot twists I have ever had the honour to consume!
Did I see it coming? No! Were all the pieces there in retrospect? Yes! I am very upset but impressed about it? Begrudgingly, yes!
I haven't caught up yet, I'm 3 out of 5 seasons in, but holy shit it's so good.
(I am not at all sponsored or anything I just really really like this podcast ok. It fills the void left by finishing Magnus. Also I have made it a personal side quest to get at least three people into this podcast it's real really good ok trust me)
Edit: caught up. hyped for the final season, still super obsessed and trying to drag all of y'all into it. It's my absolute favourite podcast of all time. Joinnnn meeeee.
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