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bleeding-hart · 18 days

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visuals for the marauders

putting this here so I have a reference later when I'm actually writing and posting the fanfic (rn I just have a good chunk plotted out and some scenes in my brain). Also including their pronouns so it makes a little more sense. For their clothing, it's just their choices when they don't have to wear the school uniform (I hate the uniform deeply imo no one looks as hot in robes). I am taking artistic license with their designs bc I can make them look better than their canon designs do easily. If I said something contradicting these earlier, ignore it, I've got shit memory and adhd.

Sirius (he/they/she): long hair, one of those really queer nonbinary bun type things? She wears half goth half casual punk clothing stuff (like fishnet shirts under sleeveless black hoodies/ corsets with leather band jackets, etc. Definitely a spikey black boots/spiked collar type person). Decently pale skin and really dark blueish eyes, like the night sky right before it fades to black or the sea during a thunderstorm. They do their own piercings which has given them more than one infection, but he does have some successful ones (nose bridge, eyebrow, lots of ear stuff, and snakebites). Remus will insist to do it for them if he knows that she has a new idea, and he's significantly safer about them.

Remus (he/they? He/him? Somewhat cis but has a complicated relationship with gender): short golden brown hair that's in a barely noticeably mullet style. Nostril piercing (Sirius said it would look good on him so he did it). Warm-toned light brown skin with a lot of freckles that you generally can't see, dark amber eyes. Dresses for comfort over style, which usually means t-shirts, sweatpants and beat up old sneakers. Their only very noticeable scar on their face is one over their lips and chin. They have more, but the others are more skin toned.

Peter (he/they, sometimes it): generally very cute, light skin with some freckles and messy wavy blonde hair, pale sky blue eyes. Sirius is trying to convince him to let them give him snakebites but he's very on the fence about it (he barely even wears makeup so he isn't the most adventurous about that stuff). Thick/long lashes. Tends to wear muted neutral colors. The only jewelery that he's consistent about is a leather bracelet he always has on his left wrist. Tries to not be visually noticeable, tends to hang around the back of the friend group and let the others get all the attention.

James (he/him probably): longer curly/wavy dark brown queer mullet (tboy energy) and warm brown skin. Dark golden toned brown eyes. People tend to think he and Remus are cousins or something which he thinks is really funny (he's definitely turned around and started making out with him for as a bit when someone asks them if they're related). Usually wears brown dyed or bleached jeans and reddish-brown/brown/green-brown/yellow t shirts and tops for the cohesive and effortless energy. Paints his nails bright colors whenever he can as a contrast to Sirius's chronically flaking black nail polish. Has his lobes pierced but usually just wears gold studs. Wears gold bands around his biceps so he can flex when he wins a quiddich (<- I did not check how to spell that, you know what I mean) match

Regulus (he/him): he prefers to wear more formal clothing because that's what he was raised doing and the layers help him cover up any raised areas on his binder, but when that isn't an option/he's too depressed to do anything fancy, he wears black hoodies that are significantly too large for him (barty or evan's usually). Makeup tends to give hm dysphoria, but he always fills in his eyebrows and he'll put eyeliner on his waterline when he's going to an actual event. He pierced his tongue as an act of rebellion when he was younger and now he just fidgets with it a lot, other than that he just has his lobes done (he got them as a newborn) and he always leaves them empty in hopes that they'll seal up.

I know what the others look like but this is long enough as is haha

#marauders era #marauders #hp marauders #jegulus #marauders hc #sirius black #remus lupin #james potter #regulus black #peter pettigrew #wolfstar #sunseeker #starchaser #queer marauders

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steph-is-asleep · 1 year

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Everyone shut up this is trolls with autism part 2: fav stims/textures

These were getting really long so I may make a part 3 about comfort foods in a separate post

Aradia: obviously, her hair, she loves playing with it, braiding it adding things to it etc, but I bet when she was younger she was a Hair/shirt chewer and idk why but I feel like she'd also just like breaking things. Not smashing, but snapping pasta noodles, brittle bones, or sticks, that sort of thing. She has a chewy necklace, but it's not a tough grade one like Terezi needs. If she doesn't have something MEANT to be chewed, her shirts get holes in them. Also toe walker. Least favorite texture: when your hands have been wet for a really long time and your nails are all dried out

Tavros: he has jewelry that's for stimming, like bracelets with little spinny parts or that you take off and play with, but before that, it was rubber bracelets or hair ties that he'd never even use as intended. He has a fidget spinner and a pop socket too and you could pry them from his cold dead hands. Tavros is also very very good at shuffling cards because he just really likes the noise it makes when they all flutter together. Least favorite texture: course grade sandpaper

Sollux: pen clicking, leg bouncing, he fucks with his piercings even though he knows he's not supposed to. Often he doesn't even realize he's doing it until someone loses their mind at him for it and tells him to stop. Sometimes, if he can, he'll pull up a whole new word document/notepad and just start typing nonsense bc the act of typing on a keyboard or tapping on a screen just feels good. If anyone opened up one of these notepads, they'd just be random descriptions of what's around him or complete gibberish. Also see the link for other Sollux stim headcanons. Least favorite texture: every and all slimes

Karkat: Skin picking, absolutely, especially around his fingers. He copes by painting his nails and picking that off and it's saved his skin forever. But he also loves silicon toys, the little brush ones I mean, and anything meant to be taken apart and put back together, bonus points if it's those ones that make the little pop and click noises when you do so. Karkat also likes pop-its, yeah I said it, someone has to like them. Another link for more karkat (and more Sollux) headcanons Least favorite texture: metal + teeth

Nepeta: she's also a chewer, but she likes very hard things, nothing squishy. It's all bones, wood, plastic that kinda thing, her favorite is straws. She's also a big fan of messy crafts, like finger painting, getting her hands in the mud/shaving cream that kind of thing, she just likes being messy, making a mess but doesn't like cleaning it. Yeah and toe walking. Least favorite texture: tin foil

Kanaya: she doesn't sew AS a stim, but she does sew a really long running stitch, intentionally neglect to tie it off just so she can pull the thread out, insanely soothing to her. Also anything that's meant to be gently tapped against her face, like a makeup sponge or very soft rag is A++ Anything that jingles when she walks (jewelery but also heavily beaded fabrics) are perfect. She also loves running her nails over things, specifically tapping with them. Least favorite texture: burlap

Terezi: we've got another intense chewer. She sits right between aradia and Nepeta. They like hard things, but obviously hard as in crunchy. We knew they eat chalk but also ice, stale bread, that kind of thing, things meant to be eaten and crunchy. She's also the type to just draw all over herself with markers, the wet + cool sensation of markers going over skin is everything. least favorite texture: braille

Vriska: Hair, like moving it around/out of her hair constantly and dice. She plays with them, rolls them when theres no reason to, sometimes chews them but it's pretty rare and the oral fixation is only with dice. Idk what they're called, but the little game with the dice under the plastic dome and you push it and it pops the dice everywhere? Yeah. She also likes ripping/cutting paper a lot and will steal magazines to rip/cut them up. Least favorite texture: cotton balls

Equius: Equius is also a hair stimmer, softly brushing it. I think he *used* to hit himself in stressful situation but because he's so strong, that's obvi not an option anymore (that's why he has the battle bots) but he also just likes breaking things as in destroying them. In humanstuck, I think he regularly visits those places where you're put in a room with a bat just to smash old TV's and shit. Least favorite texture: rusty metal

Gamzee: definitely noise based stimming, his horns, little bells and squeaky toys, but also he loves just...watching wheels spin. Will sit for hours with his unicycle upside down watching the wheel go. Also beaded curtains. I think growing up on the beach, he'd also really like the texture of wet sand, touching it, walking barefoot on it, making imprints of it, that sort of thing. Least favorite texture: bugs with legs

Eridan: Spiny rings spiny rings spiny rings. At least half of his rings spin/click/or make some kind of noise, also just the sound of rings clinking on things is itself a stim. I think he likes those silicon brushes too, but he likes plucking them. Some of his books in his library aren't even meant to be read, he just will sit and turn the pages until he feels better. Idk if this counts a stim but I also think he copes by swimming to the deepest water he can stand and just laying there like a massive weighted blanket. Least favorite texture: wet paper

Feferi: hair, but also she has so many different fabrics in her outfit, they probably all have different textures that she likes touching. Feferi's a fan of squishy stuff, she likes slime, wet foods like puddings and jello. I'm sure they'd have slime that can be submerged in salt water, but above water she loves the very transparent jiggly slime. She also loves fucking with jelly fish and I bet she smacks the bulb on beluga whales for fun. Also assigned toe walker. Least favorite texture: concrete + bare feet

#homestuck #sollux captor #karkat vantas #eridan ampora #headcanons #nepeta leijon #aradia megido #tavros nitram #kanaya maryam #terezi pyrope #vriska serket #equius zahhak #gamzee makara #feferi piexes

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llycaons · 20 days

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Can you get a fidget ring? It helped me cut down touching my face or sleeves a lot. Like one of them ADHD spinny rings, I keep mine on my index of my dominate hand cus then I can twiddle it with my thumb

I don't fidget so much as I am just very used to touching my face, itching my eyes, leaning my cheek on my hand, etc. and I like how it feels. and also wearing jewelery bothers me 🥲 but I do appreciate the idea! maybe I can find a toy to amuse myself with

#asks #also how HAVE you been omg

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ron99hardy · 1 year

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- Wading -

I watched Tommy shove a piece of cake off my plate into his mouth, while I sipped on my tea, eyeing him over the rim of the mug.

,,You sure you cant finish this?’’

,,Yeah, go ahead.’‘ I assured, slowly pushing the half eaten plate towards him. ,,You look like you haven’t eaten in a while.’‘

,,I’m on a diet actually.’‘

I didn’t need to ask further for what he restricted his food for. From the past knowledge I understood it was for nothing, but a fight. I couldn’t help more than let out a sigh after realisation.

His eyes quickly flicked to mine, before dropping back down to his food.

,,What?’‘

,,Nothing.’‘

My chest started to form a heavy feeling I couldnt resist. The thought of him in an octagon didn’t leave a pleasant apprehension in the pit of my stomach, but I wouldn’t try to interfere. I couldnt.

From the first time I saw Tommy again, I could sense that no one could control what he does. He would sprint head first into a brick wall if that’s what he wanted to do. It wasn’t my place after all these years to enlighten him of what is right or wrong.

,,Are you okay?’‘ His voice was low, nevertheless the warmth was to be sensed. His gaze layed on mine, watching my face for any warning.

,,Yeah,’‘ I fidged the loose strands of my hair behind my ears. ,,I’m good.’‘ The smile didnt reach my ears completely.

I dropped the view I had of him just for a second, only to find his now grown piercing stare riveted on me. But it wasn’t my face that had his attention, it was the 22 carat that snug around my finger.

I felt insecure and exposed and because of that I rushed my hand from the strands down to my lap. The action prompted his eyes to move up to mine and I grew even more uncomfortable.

I could see the last bite he took forcefully make it’s way down his throat.

,,Nice ring.’‘ He kissed his teeth, pulling away his eyes from my puzzled ones.

The way the fork rushed down the empty plate stung my ears and send a wake up call through the diner.

Eyes from nearby tables landed on us, however I couldn’t move my view away from him.

His tongue poked the insides of his mouth, while a tiny smirk formed in the corner of his lips.

,,Of course she would.” He spoke to himself.

Sarcasm dripped from his tongue, it shot up quickly and dimmed as silence followed when he decided to gift me his side profile.

Stillness was glued between us and I found myself wondering what he was thinking. He was way too quiet and him being quiet only meant that he was being analytical.

His jaw locked and flexed while his eyes tried to fixate a spot in the room.

,,I wanted to tell you.”

,,When?’‘ His question was rushed.

,,I got to see you just yesterday Tommy, do you think I would have jumped you and shoved you this in your face to tell you about it?’‘ My finger pointed to what should have brought me the biggest happiness one ever felt, but it didn’t.

,,You didn’t wear it yesterday.’‘ His arms folded on the table, peering at me through heavy eyelids. ,,A coincidence?’‘

,,You know I dont like jewelery.’‘ I kept my answer sparse. I knew what he was on about. He thought I would hide my bond from him, what somewhat is true to a degree. I didn’t want to surprise him with the news after our reunion. It wasnt my plan on stealing the light from him, with an event I knew he wasn’t okay with.

,,Since when?’‘

,,4 months.’‘ I answered meekly.

,,4 months and you didn’t dare writing me about it?’‘

,,No I didn’t.‘’ I nearly hissed. ,,It was so rare of you to write me back or get you on the phone. I didn’t want to irk your world with stages of my life.’‘

,,Are you serious? You getting married is ‘just’ a stage of your life for you?’‘

His question revealed more of myself than I wanted him to know.

,,Not married,’‘ I corrected him, fidgeting the ring on my finger. ,,I’m only engaged.’‘

He shifted in his seat but the movement was super stiff. ,,Yeah, makes it any better.’‘

I knew he was wound tight and unbidden and I wanted to do everything in my power to ease the tension. However, I was the cause and there was no way possible that I could fix a problem when I was the problem.

,,With who?’‘

The eagerness to know flickerd in his eyes, but at the same time how relaxed he looked didn’t give me any comfort. Tommy wasn’t to be underastimated when mellow.

,,Dave,’‘ I halted. ,, Dave Ivanick.” His name burning a displeased sensation in my mouth.

,,Do I know him?’‘

,,No.’‘

,,And what does Dave do?’‘ His face twisted.

,,Please Tommy, I think -’’

,,No,’’ He snapped only for me to hear. ,,I want to know.’’

I left the breath out that got held captive in my lungs. ,,He is a lawyer.’‘

,,A lawyer, okay.’‘ He slumped back on the seat and pressed his lips together. ,,Are you happy?’‘

I blinked, digesting his question.

,,Yeah, I am.’‘

My confession was only a lie because I was far away from being content with my life and didn’t want to declare my misery to him.

I saw him scrutinizing if I was deceptive. It made me uneasy. I hated how easily he saw through me and I was left to question how after all these years he still was able to read my being.

No matter how hard I tried to form my words into creating a fake image around my condition, he could smell my bullshit from miles away like a freaking dog on patrol.

,,Does your Dad like him?’‘ Tommy’s voice startled my thoughts.

,,No.’‘

My Dad’s opinion on Dave enlightend my memory. ,,He is too ‘formal’ for him and not valorous.” I couldnt help smirking and rolled my eyes.

,,Yeah, you’re Dad is a rough dude, he doesn’t like just anybody.” He grinned, freeing the tension we were pinned under mere seconds ago.

,,Can you believe, we’re so grown that we talk about stuff like this now T?’‘ My eyelids flickered calmly as nostalgia hit me. ,,I can’t believe we’re so old now.’‘

,,You’re not old.’‘ His voice was full of confidence. ,,You still look great.’‘

I looked at him wide-eyed as my cheeks warmed. ,,Thank you. You look great yourself.’’ My compliment caused his lips to twitch into a grin that didn’t unfold into full potential.

,,But look,’‘ I pointed at my forehead. ,,you can already make out wrinkles.’‘ I wiggeled my eyebrows.

My belly flustered butterflies through my being when he offered me the biggest smile. Seeing grown up Tommy beam left me speechless and almost pacing my hand down my bag to grap my phone to perpetuate the moment forever.

I observed him incessantly, until his throat left a shaky cough, pressuring him to break the secret conversation our eyes held, only we were able to understand.

,,Why can’t you look at me Tommy?’‘

He shrugged. I wanted nothing more than to lose myself in the pool of green and blue again.

,,Look, I’m sorry. I know I should have told you.’‘ I stated.

My apologize didn’t reach his ears, as he made no attempt at looking at me again, so I repeated.

For some reason it took me some time to grasp that something different cought his attention and he wasn’t just staring into the distance.

Following his glare, my eyes zeroed on the door in the very back of the diner.

My eyes latching on to a person I knew all too well.

As though he sensed my stare, he looked between me and Tommy. His eyes instantly locked with mine when he was finally able to identify.

I watched as his face morphed from confusion into joy.

Anxiety that I thought vaporized into nothingness was now coming back at full force, racing my heart uncomfortably.

I wanted nothing more than to morph into the depth of my seat, when Dave wandered towards our table.

His smile illuminated against the dim lights of the diner. It was rare to see someone so well dressed like him in an obsolescent place like this. The contrast therefore between delightful and depraved seemed comical.

,,Hey, baby.”

His hand graced my back and I couldn’t help but stiffen up at his touch.

Dave placed a quick pack on top of my head and while it should take me to the moon, it made me want to jump out of this place.

The tension was so thick. My eyes were busy dancing between both of them.

Tommy was staring curiously up at Dave, while Dave on the other hand was smiling gleefully down at me.

,,Who’s this?’‘ Dave’s brows furrowed in confusion.

My throat grew a lump I almost couldn’t swallow past.

,,Dave, this is Tommy,’’ I pointed at him, avoiding his glance. ,,and Tommy, this is Dave, my fiance.’‘

Speaking it out felt like poison being poured down my throat.

I couldn’t resist the heat any longer my cheeks felt. My past love was burning holes into my profile I was sure would never heal.

To my surprise, Tommy held out his hand first. ,,Nice to meet you Dave.’‘

The smile that formed on Tommy’s face was fake, but not fake enough for other people to recognize how much of an actor he could be.

,,Nice to meet you too Tommy.’‘ Dave’s voice was so innocent, it nearly drove me to the edge.

I cleared my throat as they both shook hands, landing four well known eyes on me.

,,Wait, so you are the ‘childhood friend Tommy’?’‘

I wanted to tell Dave that he was way more than that but bit my tongue.

,,Yeah, yeah I’m that friend.’‘ Tommy looked at me before heaving his glinted eyes back to Dave.

,,She doesn’t tell me much about you, but when she does I’m always eager to listen.’‘

,,Well, what did she tell you about me?’‘ Tommy quizzed, forcing me to lock eyes with him.

,,That would push your ego way too high.’‘ They both let out a laugh and I cringed.

I needed to get the fuck out of here.

My past colliding with my future made me sweat so much, I was sure a stream of moisture would fall if I lifted my shirt.

,,Why did you come here Dave?’‘ I stood. ,,I thought you had work?’‘

,,I got off early. I thought I might pick you up, so I called your Dad and he told me you were here.’‘

I know he could feel the distress I was in when his eyes went back and forth between a silent Tommy and me. ,,Why? Is there a problem?’‘

,,No!’’ I screeched, startling not only myself but my fiance as well. ,,No.” I repeated.

My pulse must have been at 200 and I ran my hands over my head, in hopes of cooling my features.

,,I’ll wait for you in the car.’’ Dave’s eyes watched me closely, before getting a last glimpse of Tommy. ,,Was nice meeting you Tommy.’’

,,Yup, you too.’‘ His voice appeared behind me.

With Dave out of sight, I finally released my tensed shoulders, letting air expand through my lungs.

,,You look pale.’‘

Frustrated, I turned towards Tommy and sighed. ,,Hey, look at me.’‘

His demand made me look at him immediatley. ,,Relax.’‘

The way his face lit up to bring my being some sense of comfort just wanted me to kneel down to the floor and sob for enternity.

,,I’m sorry.’‘ My soul declared unconsciously.

,,For what? That I got to meet your man? Come on.’‘ Yeah my man. ,,I would have met him sooner or later anyway.’’

,,No.’‘ I sniffed.

,,No?’‘ He chuckled and I was able to see the twist of his front tooth I used to make fun of when we were younger.

He watched me for a while before opening his mouth again. ,,I know this was a lot for you now, but you shouldn’t worry. Everything is alright.’‘

,,You’re not mad at me?”

,,No, I am. I wish you would have told me earlier, but it is what it is.”

,,I’m really sorry T. I just-“

,,It’s okay.”

I couldn’t believe that he finally spoke in whole sentences, instead of giving me short responses. The only problem is that they told me to ease my heart, because of the way my old best friend got to meet my freaking fiance, when this topic shouldn’t have been present between us until I decided to.

Tommy knowing about my relationship, smashed the little girls heart inside me that only had eyes for him. It let me know that this was all in the past. It would forever nestle in the back of my memory and fall into dust and I had to approach a life that didn’t involve him, at least not in the way I always wanted to.

He got up his seat.

,,Keep your head high.” His rough finger nudged my chin up ever so slighty, not making it able for me to reminisce in it’s familarity.

I was embarressed of the way my agony unblossomed.

,,I’ll see you around, Tommy.’‘

I turned my back on him to walk away from this misery, but was halted instead by a grip around my wrist.

He took a step closer towards me, allowing me to peer up at him. His face was traced away from all sensibility, but I saw in his eyes how much worry stung his emotions.

,,Take care of yourself.”

,,Yeah,” I mumbled. ,,you too.”

The pressure framing my wrist, turned into sweet caresses as his thumb went up and down my radius bone. It was the first time after internity feeling his touch. It made the hairs in the back of my neck stand up and electricity rush through my veins.

,,Alright. You should go,” He exhaled. ,,or else he will eat me up.’‘ He nodged his chin towards the outside where Dave was seated in his car, watching our every motion.

A chuckle escaped me at the thought of his statement. If anyone ate anyone up, it was most defintely Tommy eating Dave and he would not leave a single crumb. No discussion.

I smiled half heartedly and nodded, leaving him where he stood.

I turned around one last time to have full on view of his being. Behind his intimidating form there was this gentle beast that only I knew. I had the privilege to know it and I loved every second of it.

Since my childhood I savoured being in his presence. He made me feel protected and cared for and even grown up he left me in awe. I loved when he did the most simplest things such as deciding to pour his heart out and stating his opinion on topics.

I tried to understand him when nobody listend and was even accepting enough of when all I could hear was his sweet breath when he fell asleep on the phone.

Tommy was my safe space. I felt real when I was near him. Understood and not alone. He filled a void and that’s all I ever craved. Him being here again after all those years I couldn’t see him, reminded me of how much my eyes missed him.

Yes, we talked whenever he was free in the military, but seeing him in person again brought the little girl inside me back to surface. I was with the love I buried so deeply again. But I wasn’t really with him.

Fate had other plans, and made me cross paths with someone who was able to marry my human form, but not my soul.

My soul belonged to someone else who is held captive by his own past and demons. This, I accepted and tried to move on. Unfortunately, my heart couldn’t.

I knew Tommy loved me, though I never dared to make the attempt to find out how much.

A blind person could see with how much adoration he looked at me. But he never made the move and I didn’t dare declaring my feelings of fear of being rejected.

So I was left with imaginations of what could have been.

Sighing in relief I plundged into the passenger seat. My nerves got the best of me. My palms were sweaty and my breathing was still uneven. I inhaled and exhaled slowly before glancing over at a silent Dave.

,,I like him.”

,,Hm?’‘

,,Tommy, he looks like a good guy.’‘ He ceased his leering from the diner.

I didn’t know what to say. Tommy didn’t look like a ‘good’ guy until you got to know him. In fact his appearance was oozing menace, but I was glad to know that someone looked past that and saw that he was pure, even if it was Dave.

,,Yeah.’’ I shrugged him off and turned facing towards the direction that send tingles down my spine.

Tommy was watching us. Not watching, freaking piercing us with his glare.

He offered a small smile I know was only designed for me.

The way it faded when he saw my face forcefully pushed against another one stopped the drumming within my chest.

Dave’s lips eagerly traced mine in hopes of a heated kiss, while I couldn’t latch my eyes off of an exasperated, woeful Tommy.

,,Stop Dave!” I squealed.

It brought me to tears how he kept watching us. Under the wall of moisture rising in my eyes, I could make out how his face morphed into disgust.

In the inside I was screaming, and my eyes saw red. How dare he? What has gotten into him to do this to me?

My cheeks by now were drenched in tears while Dave’s hands traced over my whole body, placing his lips on every spot possible on my neck and back on my lips.

I wanted to die and I was sure I would if my breath kept being cut off.

When Dave tried to lure his tongue inside my mouth I couldn’t help myself anymore.

,,Dave fucking stop!”. I yelled when I gained strength strong enough to shove him off.

My immediate reaction was to connect my hand with his cheek.

The noise echoed throughout the car and the only sounds of our breathless bodies were welcomed next.

My hand gained a pulse by itself and the throb was stinging my hand blood red.

My head was shutting off. This couldn’t be real, my reality. The handprint left on his cheek reminded me that this was in fact very real. This was my reality.

The gaze in Dave’s eyes scared me, it was so dark I was sure it was going to devour me. I have never seen him like this.

,,What the fuck are you doing?!” I screamed. ,,What the fuck are doing Dave? I repeated. ,,Fuck you!”

He suddenly looked perplexed himself. He has never been so aggressive in being in contact with me.

But it didn’t matter any more.

When I looked back to search for Tommy, he vanished. There was no trace of him left and I didn’t know if I was able to be part of his presence ever again, or if my accident was the cause for a long denouement.

As good as it gets, I’ll have more regret, you’re something I cannot miss

#tom hardy #tom hardy fic #tommy conlon

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flintox · 1 year

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The balance of power in a kingdom is severely skewed when kobolds discover the shrinking spells. Instead of using their newfound power to ravage the land, the kobolds seem more interested in using those shiny silver knights for more innocent purposes... Jewelery.

He struggled against the bonds. Though it was but simple twine, it was thick enough to bind a score of men and more than enough to hold the single Knight. All he could do was stare as the massive scaled creature admired itself in the mirror with himself adorning its neck.

"This one matches my scales!" The grey scaled kobold beamed as she adjusted the little Knight until he was centered. Beside her, another kobold fidgeted with an ankle bracelet made from three plate armored knights. "Yes, but they tickle-itch so much when they move." He sighed.

#macro #micro #sizetumblr #sizefetish #kobold #kobolds #fantasy #short #story

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humanitys-strongest-bamf · 1 year

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@marleysfinest asked:

hello frend! 19 & 20 for the lil ask game please!

hi!! :D

19. Favorite type of jewelry 📿

tbh i don't really wear jewelery other than my wedding ring, but when i do i usually like necklaces with a lil pendant attached that i can fidget with whenever anxiety's up :)

20. Do you have or want any tattoos? 📜

yes i have some! i have one on my hip that's of my cat from childhood that passed in 2018 and 3 semi-colon related ones on my back, wrist, and ankle! i'm trying to get one that's levi-related once my internship's over tho but will keep everyone updated because i'm rly excited for it :3

come hang with me in my asks!

#ask games #kat chats #moots

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callas-pancake-tree · 2 years

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23, 25 and 8 (from that ask game)

thanks for the ask!

23: do you wear jewelry?

yep! i love wearing jewelery, and i make my own bracelets and earrings sometimes. Rings are also great bc i like to fidget with them

25. would you say you have good taste in music?

hmm....i think so? my music taste is kinda just a big mix of everything

8. do you change into specific clothes for the house when you get home?

yeah! when i get home from school, i usually change out of my uniform into leggings and a hoodie. I don't like waering my uniforn for any longer than i have to, since its kinda uncomfortable

#asks #ask game #august answers

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thatkinkyautistic · 10 months

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My comfort characters:

Lil hal package

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[I lost some of the links i think,I will find them later. Links not all in order]

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eeeeeeeeee999 · 21 days

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(apologies but i got ask gamed) List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you! get to know your mutuals and followers

1, bugs. Holy sh*t bugs are so cool. I have so many photos of them. I have a yard with wildflowers and live near a park so I can just go see bugs and I’ve had bugs land on me and and and!!!

2, my friends(both irl and online). They’re all so cool I love chatting with them and just hanging around with them.

3, crochet! Rn I’m making a twin sized blanket with the BERNAT Velvet Plus yarn in the color sea foam and I’m about halfway through it’s so fun and fuzzy.

4, theatre. I have a play in a few weeks and I’m so stressed abt it but I love theatre sm it’s my passion.

5, jewelery. Both making it(then randomly giving it to irl friends) and some of my fancy jangly fidget jewelry!

Extra secret 6th thing! Sewing omg I love sewing I have a half finished corset and some partly made curtains and I’ve got a cloak!

#Ask game #idk I think this is my first ever ask!#Eyes answers ★#there now I have a tag for it!#also I’ve only been reblogged like seven times #so I will jsut shove this in a random mutual ask box it’ll be fine

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artist-regardless · 1 year

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jewelery that doubles as a fidget >>>>

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Professor Lee- Part 2 (Final)

Professor au

Pairing: Lee Dong Wook x Reader

The picture is not mine/credit to owner

Warning: Heavy Smut, Dom!Lee Dongwook, Jealous!Lee Dongwook, spanking, vaginal penetration, degrading, power play, blowjob, dirty talk.

It was a week since your spicy experience with your professor in his office.

You didn't attend his class the whole week. You avoided him intentionally because you knew he would make you weak on your knees if you saw him and that is not what you want for your plan.

You plan was to make him taste his own medicine. You were going to make him starve, then give him food and again snatch it away from him.

Cruel? Yeah. Well he was the one who started.

You had the perfect plan and after a week of not seeing each other, you walked into his class with confidence.

You wore a tight, dark red top with black mini skirt and a black slightly transparent thigh high stockings that was a part of your black lingerie you had inside, the skirt was long enough to hide the fact that it was a thigh high stocking. To everyone you looked innocent enough with a dash of sexy.

This attire accentuated your curves making you feel like a lioness.

You let your hair down naturally, you kept your makeup to a bare minimum to give the total spotlight to your dress. You added little jewelery to complete your outfit.

Here is the twist, what others even Professor Lee didn't know is that you had a vibrator and remote.

You sat down on your usual seat, the front row. It is also preferable for your plan as no one except you sits in the row.

Professor Lee walked inside the room with the usual charisma floating around him. This charisma itself was enough to make your heart race, you thought about your plan and you heart raced even further. He was wearing a all navy blue suit.

He greeted the class, his reaction when he saw you was funny because he took a double take at you before he locked his eyes with yours. He cleared his throat and started a lecture on how language development work, you barely payed attention as your were solely focused on making him lose control

You started your plan when he made eye contact with you. You spread your legs enough to let him see your delicious thighs and the thigh high stocking. He choked on his words.

He drank some water he brought and continued his lecture. Ever now and then his eyes would travel to your thighs and lick his lips. You licked your pen's end innocently which just tightened his pants.

This went for a while during the lecture, the final straw for Professor Lee was when you started to use your vibrator in class. At first he didn't notice that because you hid it well, it was when your hand started to more in a frequent pattern he noticed the vibrator.

His voice boomed through the class, that you were sure that the deep sleepers in the last bench woke up with a start. You immediately stopped the vibrator, if looks could kill you would be 6 feet under.

"MISS L/N!!!"

You were shaken but immediately replied "Yes Professor Lee".

"My office, after the class, I will inform your next class's professor that you will be late for your class. We have to talk about you ever increasing distractions in my class" Professor Lee said agitated.

"Yes Professor Lee" you replied with an internal smile.

Phase I of your plan was successful, you would continue your plan after you went to his office.

The class finished and Professor Lee glared at you one last time.

You went to the block where his office was placed.

You went inside the office after you knocked on Professor Lee's Office door. He told you to sit opposite of him and stared into your soul for a long time. This action actually made you fidget in your seat because it felt like he was undressing you with his eyes.

"You know, what you did in the classroom is a punishable offense according to this university's rules of conduct" Professor Lee started.

"Yes sir" you replied with a sweet smile.

"Naughty girl, you wanted this don't you? Is this a revenge for last week, dirty kitten?" Asked Professor Lee

"Maybe maybe not Professor" you replied Coyly

"Well maybe this will help you choose your answer" he said getting up from his seat.

You leaned towards him and pressed you lips with his. The kiss started to get heated as you forget where your hands were. When he pushed you near his desk you pushed away with hand on his chest.

"Sorry Professor Lee, what I did in the class will not happen again" you said sweetly. You moved past him towards the door of the office. You unlocked it and went out, you took a last look of his face, he was shocked.

"Yes! Revenge complete" you internally cheered yourself.

As you came out of his office, you saw your university's playboy, Asher, in the corridor. A brilliant plan came to your head. One Last Game with Professor Lee

"Asher!" you called with a sweet voice, his dirty mind immediately knew why you called him. He slowly walked towards you while rubbing his hands. You didn't have even 1% percent interest on him, you actually didn't understand how girls fell at his feet, then you realized that all have a different taste but you were sure that every girls wanted a piece of Professor Lee, who wouldn't?.

You were proud to be the girl that Professor Lee touched sensually, for a weird reason.

You pulled Asher to a place where there is no camera.

"Hey beautiful, do you also need my cock just like the other girls?" He asked crudely.

"Hmmm No.... But I want you to change my mind and make me beg for you" you said slyly.

" Your wish is my command" he replied and dove his mouth into yours. There was no fireworks during the kiss, you were disgusted by his tongue that felt like a slob of muscles in you mouth. You regretted this plan as fast as you created it. You hoped that anybody will find you guys and put an end to this. Just then,

"MISS L/N AND MR.CARLOS" Professor Lee shouted

His eyes holding the same lust as before and looked at Asher as if he is formulating a plan to kill him slowly with immense amount of pain.

His face remained stoic but his eyes spoke volume. You were grateful he came because it was a awful experience to make out with Asher.

You ran towards your professor and hid behind his back, if Professor Lee was shocked he didn't show it. On the other hand, Asher was totally astonished. He couldn't formulate words.

"She started it" he accused

" I know" Professor Lee replied. You were shocked.

" Actions will be taken against Miss L/n but you shouldn't have gone with her advances too, you will also deal with the consequences " Professor Lee replied slowly.

He turned to me and pointed at his office, I went inside and after 5 minutes Professor Lee came back. He locked the door and stood leaning on it with folded arms.

I started to speak when he raised his hands immediately stopping my voice.

"Strip" he said

I thought I misheard him, "Sir?" I asked

"Don't make me repeat, Strip" he said coldly.

You knew you were in deep trouble, you were nervous even though this was your plan all along. You started to take of you clothes one by one until lingerie was the only piece of article on you.

He brought his chair to the front of his desk and sat on it, legs spread. He looked like an alpha male studying its prey before it pounces on it.

"Why did you stop? I don't remember asking you to stop" he said

You removed the lingerie with hesitancy, but stood in front of him as naked as the day you were born.

He made a come hither motion with his fingers and you went near him.

"Lay over my thighs, kitten. Ass up" he ordered

You did as he said, "How many times shall I spank you? " he asked

"How much ever you want " you replied

"Why did the brave slut become a purring kitten now?" He asked.

You remained silent

"Why were even with that douchebag?" He asked

"I wanted attention" you said silently

"Attention" he laughed teasingly and immediately changed his expression to a more serious one

"I will give you the attention you crave, cumslut" he said. He started to spank you, he didn't ask you to count because he knew you would lose count, which you did. After the 15th spank you lost count. You just received what he gave.

After 10 minutes you, the spanking started, you had no doubt that your ass was bruised, you knew it from the pleasure-pain combination, tears from your eyes and lastly the wetness in your pussy.

You felt his fingers on your pussy. He felt around you pussy in way it was euphoric but not exactly the right spot. This went on for a while, you grew frustrated.

" Please Dongwook touch me" you begged

He immediately stopped his fingers and said

"It's Professor Lee for you, slut"

He inserted his fingers into your pussy with immense speed that it stole your breath. He started to do play with his fingers inside your pussy. He started by doing the come hither motion, then scissoring motion and started to move his fingers in and out of your pussy. You were moaning his name like a spell. These sounds from you only fueled him more

You came so hard that you saw white space in front behind your eyes. "Slut" he said.

"I didn't give you permission to cum, did I?" He asked

" For your punishment, get down on your knees and which me pleasure myself, don't you dare touch yourself, little one" he said.

You got down on your knees and watched as his nimble fingers unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his cock out of his boxers.

He was well-built, long, thick and veiny.

You immediately started to drool and realized that this was a more severe punishment that spanking, because you were sure that you couldn't keep your hands to yourself when you saw his cock.

He started to play with himself letting out soft sounds that went down to your core. You wanted to be the reason he made those noises.

"Please Professor Lee" you begged

"Is the little kitten tempted to blow her professor's cock?" He cooed

"Such a cumslut, wants her professor's cock, attention seeking dirty kitten" he degraded.

All these words should make you angry but it only made you pussy cry even more. Professor Lee thought you learnt your lesson.

" You are not a Virgin, are you? " he asked. You shaked your head.

" Then ride my cock babygirl" he ordered with his dark eyes piercing your soul.

You climbed on his lap and sat down on his cock. He pushed against your walls deliciously. Your mouth opened automatically to a 'oh' shape.

Professor Lee was fascinated by your expressions that he couldn't close his eyes no matter how tight you were and how good you were making him feel. You started to bounce on top of him. You closed your eyes when Professor Lee spanked your thigh. That action immediately made your eyes open and look into his eyes.

"Keep your eyes on me, doll" he said.

You tried so hard to maintain eye contact with him because he was feeling so good.

The familiar coil started to form on your abdomen, only it felt little stronger. You moans were the proof of how stronger it felt. You were sure anyone coming little too close to his outside can hear the pleasure you two are sharing.

His cock was long enough to hit you right in the g-spot when sat from a angle. Professor Lee was releasing small, breathy noises as he wrapped his hands around your body and pulling your body impossibly close. You realized he was close too when he started to help you movement by making you move up and down on his cock in a inhumane pace.

One last thrust

Euphoria washed over you like a big wave of water.

You couldn't stop the twitching of your body as you released your orgasm on him.

Both of your thighs were wet with your need and after few minutes both of you calmed down.

Professor Lee carried you to the couch on his office and placed you on it.

He buttoned his pants and took your panties and stuffed it in his pockets.

He brought the rest of the outfit and helped you wear them. This made your heart to race.

You started to get up and leave the office when you were interrupted

"Y/n , hope you learned your lesson. With that said I don't mind punishing or rewarding you" Dongwook said with a wink and a sly smile.

God he is going to be the death of you.

"Well sir, I don't mind punishments if its you giving them to me and Professor Lee I will soon meet you for "extra hours" because I feel like my distractions have increased a lot" you said with the same tone as him.

He smiled

"You are dismissed L/n. Don't miss your extra classes because I don't like late comers" he said with a smirk

You smiled and got out of the office after making sure you were presentable.

This experience will forever colour your wet dreams and you might go against his rules just so he can punish you again, but hey! Who minds

It's Professor Lee afterall

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