#Let me know if you wanted a private answer and I'll delete this

[neet-elite]

☆ 500 FOLLOWER PROMPT EVENT ☆

yahoooo!!! we hit 500 followers, that's insane! thank you so much everyone for following, liking, interacting, and generally supporting me, this blog, and my creative endeavours! i've made so many friends thanks to this blog, and i appreciate every single one of you (even if you just lurk hehe). Please read the following carefully if you'd like to take part in a celebration event!!

— the event will last until: April 30th. you can send multiple requests in during this time period !!

— characters included in the event are as follows !! SDV: sam, sebastian, alex, harvey, elliott, shane, kent, penny, haley. DoL: whitney, robin, kylar, sydney, alex. — if asking for alex, please specify if you mean SDV or DoL alex, thank you!

— max of 2 characters and 2 prompt numbers allowed per ask !! — i only write for f!reader, but i also don't mind doing character/character requests! just make sure to tell me you want character/character only, otherwise i'll assume you want threesome content.

↳ how to take part!!

— be 18+, duh. include your age in your bio because i will be checking lmao. if you don't have this, your request will be deleted.

— send me an ask off anon. this is because i want to be able to track who asked for what more easily, however, you will still remain anonymous because all of the event requests will be posted as STANDALONE TEXT POSTS meaning I will only answer your ask privately to let you know when i've finished the request!

— include the character(s) you want included, the prompt number(s), and anything else you feel is necessary! such as: enemies to lovers, childhood besties, your preferred setting like school, bedroom, beach, etc. ↳ for example: for the follower event, can i request sam and sebastian with numbers 3 and 6? i'd like it if both sam and seb were childhood friends with the reader if possible. thank you! *

↳ prompts !!

.01 — sleepy/good morning sex

.02 — hybrid(s) (you can specify if just one character is a hybrid, or if you want everyone to be a hybrid etc!)

.03 — date night

.04 — breeding

.05 — worship (you can specify the type of worship, such as general body, a specific body part, or something like yandere worship!)

.06 — jealousy sex

.07 — incest (you can specify if blood or step!)

.08 — stuck (like in a wall, under a fence, etc)

.09 — dry humping

.10 — phone sex

.11 — oral fixation

.12 — corruption kink

.13 — aphrodisiac

.14 — hypnosis

.15 — dumbification (you can specify who you want to be dumbified!)

.16 — role reversal

.17 — watersports

.18 — yandere (for characters who are not already!)

.19 — anal (you can specify who you want to be giving/receiving!)

.20 — AU of your choice! (for example: rock star sam, etc. just be sure to tell me the general basis of which au you're picking!)

that's all folks! thank you for taking the time to look, and thank you extra if you want to take part in the event! i'll update this post with a completed masterlist of all of the posts when the event is over. i hope you're all doing well and im sending u all a lil kiss mwah!

#WEEEEE #finally got this done :D #please feel free to take part #and again thank you so much everyone for everything #mwah mwah mwah !!!!!!!! #i hope i have all the information i need and that it makes sense #but feel free to ask questions if need be

[fire-to-fire]

i have a question that's rlly personal and it's totally okay if you don't want to answer!! I've recently been reeeeeally drawing away from the way I was raised (baptist) and I have never felt freer, but I'm also so scared all the time. how do you deal with the fear of not knowing things? idk how to word this but it's just an awful feeling and I don't know how to cope 😭

The fear of the unknown is one that I think effects most ex religious people at some point in their lives. I have definitely experienced it.

In the baptist tradition, everything seems so sure. You know The Truth about life, death, the beginning of time, and how it all will end. You know your purpose and you know you are guaranteed a good afterlife.

So leaving it means that suddenly everything isn’t so certain. Now you actually have to wonder, “what happens after I die?” and “what is the meaning of life?”. This can be extremely difficult to deal with, especially if you don’t have a good support network behind you- which most don’t.

As for how to deal with it, I can only really tell you what helped me. For me, it was very helpful to learn about life beyond the religion I was raised in. I was isolated from a lot growing up so learning about different perspectives on life from people of varying backgrounds (religious and non-religious) was really helpful. It helped me realize that with these sort of questions, everyone makes their own answers. Answering some of those questions for myself helped alleviate some of my worries, and accepting that nobody has all the answers took care of the rest.

But how you approach this will likely be very individualized so take what you find helpful from what I said and discard what isn’t. I absolutely do not mind answering these kind of questions so feel free to send them in whenever, especially if this didn't answer your question sufficiently. Follow ups are always welcome.

#if you wanted this answered privately let me know and I'll delete it #religious trauma #ex christian #apostate #ex baptist #fear of the unknown #ask #answered #long post #stubbytoes

[shinidamachu]

I gotta say I feel so relieved and reassured seeing your take on body hair. As a girl, I've grown up with nearly everyone from my mother's side of the family shaming my body hair. It's BLACK and it's THICK and it's CURLY. And I got a fair skin. Not really white, but just enough to be "yellow-ish", so the hair does stand out A LOT. And I absolutely despise shaving it, first because I don't really care??? It's hair??? It's something natural???? and secondly because the few times I did shave so I could "look good" for fam meets, fancy parties, to wear a shorter dress and stuff, every damned time the leg hair would start growing back up again in like, 3 hours or so. And it hurt like a bitch for days. Anything that would get in touch with my legs made them feel like they were on fire, or wrapped in a cactus blanket.

I lividly remember the one time I shaved my legs for a São João party in a typically cold city (10ºC at night for me IS COLD as I live in a VERY HOT place). We spent a whole week there. I couldn't fucking sleep for three nights, because my legs felt on fire in contact with anything (from themselves to bedsheets) and I cried every day and night wanting to sleep but totally unable to, due to this excruciating pain. It was absolute hell.

And I went through that hell because I didn't want to hear my aunts calling me names and nicknames like "crab legs". Honestly, never again.

Oh and I was called out twice while cosplaying that the character I cosplayed didn't have leg hair, so why didn't I shave mine for the cosplay? Ironically enough or not, one of these times was when I cosplayed as KAGOME.

Anyway, thanks again for making me feel reassured and validated and I'm sure it goes for a lot of others too.

I'm so glad my post made you feel relieved and reassured. And I'm sorry that at any point of your life society did the opposite.

I also have black, tick hair. Since purbety. But at that time I wanted to be an adult and because my mom shaves her body hair, I thought it would be the coolest thing to shave them too.

But it appeared to me that the more I shaved them, the more, the faster and the tickier they grew back. I hated it. I've tried razors, depilatory creams, wax... They all suck in a different way.

It was either expensive, painful, laborious or all of the above. It takes up so much time that I could waste doing things I actually enjoy. I do love the sensation of smooth skin, but now when I shave I don't do it out of obligation.

I do it because I felt up to it. Which is more and more rare with each passing day. It's also not a big deal. It's literally just hair and people can fucking deal with it, the same way they do it with the hair on male bodies.

Don't ever let other people dictate the relationship you have with your body. It's yours. Don't feel bad for treating it the way you feel comfortable treating it.

#Also Kagome would give these people an earful for sure #Thank you for sharing this with me #I appreciate the trust #I'll be posting this because you didn't say anything about wanting this answer to be private #But let me know if you want me to delete it at any time since it's kind of personal #Oh and I know for a fact your Kagome costume is fire #Sidposting

[woman-of-balnain]

maybe a smut where the reader is jealous after seeing mary and arthur hanging out, argument sex brrrrr. <<33

Masterlist | A03 Ver. | Part 2

Title: Bold as Love

A/N: Hopefully this is what you wanted anon! I'm used to writing a more soft and affectionate Arthur, but this was definitely a fun change for me. I hope it's okay... I took your request as wanting him more on the dominant side.

Also, I hope it's ok to cross-post this on A03. If not, just send me another anon ask to let me know and I'll delete it.

Warnings: Possessive Reader, Possessive Arthur, Jealous Reader, Arthur and Reader fighting for dominance, arguing, smut, unprotected sex, creampie, NOT proofread, I literally wrote it and posted it, so there might be mistakes.

Word Count: 2,781

Dividers by: cafekitsune + newlips

Your blood boiled when you saw them together. If Miss Grimshaw hadn’t let you come into the city that day, leaving your chores back at camp to get what Arthur had requested from the store, then you wouldn’t have even known. It was only by chance that you even found out, which made it so much worse.

You remembered seeing her come into camp, back when the gang was at Horseshoe Overlook and leaving that letter for Arthur. And of course, he’d gone straight to her, as if no time had passed, as if she hadn’t hurt him all those years ago, as if he wasn’t with you now.

He’d reassured you afterwards, told you what happened and more importantly what didn’t happen, but it had taken a while for him to calm you down. That was what made seeing him with Mary again, outside the Théâtre Râleur, hurt and anger you so much more.

She had her arm linked with his, pressing her body close to your man and laughing coyly at something he’d said. You had watched them coming out of the building, which told you they’d just watched a show together. Dim lighting, seated closely together for a whole show… the possibilities were endless in your mind and just made you feel worse.

Almost as though he sensed angry eyes on him, Arthur turned his head away from Mary, looking around before his gaze met with yours. A look of surprise spread over his features, but there was no guilt. You didn’t really know if that was a good thing or not.

Mary followed his gaze, wondering why his attention had strayed away from her. She looked at you with confusion, even though you’d already met when you took the letter for Arthur from her at the old camp.

“Do you two know each other?” Mary enquired.

Her voice was soft and pleasant. A stark contrast to how you saw her.

“Yeah,” was all Arthur said, eyes still not leaving you.

His blasé answer was the worst one he could have chosen in your mind. He didn’t tell her that you were together, that he was now yours. He didn’t put up any boundaries and it caused your anger to get almost to its breaking point.

“Oh,” she looked at you with faint recognition. “You’re one of those… girls…”

The way she said it made it clear how she saw you. Like some two-bit whore who she viewed with obvious disdain. There was nothing wrong with being a working girl. Abigail had been one before she fell for John. But you weren’t that to Arthur and you wanted to make it very clear to her.

“I’m his girl,” you gestured to Arthur, the venom dripping from your voice.

Mary glanced at him with uncertainty, but he just gave you a strange look, as though you were intruding on a moment you shouldn’t have been. As though your hurt and anger and jealousy were unwarranted somehow.

“I have to take Mary to the station,” he told you, voice deep and gravelly.

It was the tone he had when he was either angry or very, very turned on. You knew it was the former this time though.

“I’ll see you back at camp,” he continued, dismissing you.

You clenched your fists, fingernails digging into the skin of your palms as he began walking away, Mary’s arm still linked with his. He was acting like such a… gentleman with her. You knew a softer, more affectionate and loving side to Arthur in your private moments, but the way he was being with her seemed almost unnatural compared to his true personality.

She turned her head only once as they walked away, still eyeing you with uncertainty before saying something quietly to him. You didn’t hear what she said, but it didn’t matter. You’d seen and heard enough.  

You’d kept to yourself after returning to Shady Belle. Your chores were done in record time and before Miss Grimshaw could find other tasks for you, you’d stormed off to the open area behind the house. Hiding yourself away, you sat behind one of the smaller, empty buildings and tried to sort through your feelings regarding Arthur and seeing him with Mary.

That was where he found you, late in the afternoon, when the sun had almost met the horizon.

“There you are,” he said, his tone the soft lilt you were used to in private moments like this.

“What do you want?” You fumed, unable to hide the anger still bubbling inside you.

“Darlin’, why’re you so angry?” He asked.

You looked up to glare at him before standing so he wasn’t towering over you.

“Are you serious right now, Arthur? I catch you off on a date with her and you ask me why I’m angry?”

“It wasn’t a date,” he insisted.

“Whatever,” you were seething, letting all the pent-up emotions spill forth. “I don’t care what it was. I don’t like it.”

“Mary… she was just askin’ for a favour.”

“To go to the theatre?” You asked incredulously. “I’m not an idiot, Arthur.”

“Sweetheart, it’s like you said. You’re my girl.”

The sweet endearments didn’t feel so sweet right then, so you continued taking your anger out on him.

“No, I’m not yours,” you hissed. “Not anymore. Not after that. You want her so bad? Go have her. But you and me? We’re done.”

Arthur’s gaze darkened but you ignored it, moving to brush past him and head back towards the main house. You didn’t get very far though because he grabbed your arm and held you in place.

You felt Arthur move so that he was right behind you, chest pressed against your back. His arms snaked tightly around your body, keeping you firmly in place.

“Calm down,” he said lowly in your ear.

His own voice was too composed for your liking, like he wasn’t taking you seriously.

“Just let me go,” you struggled against him.

“No,” he kept you held in his arms. “Take it back.”

That angry tone was coming back, the one that always sent shivers down your spine. You tried to resist it, but when he started pressing kisses along your neck, it became harder.

“Cut it out,” you snapped at him.

“Take it back,” he repeated, lips brushing against your skin. “Say you’re mine.”

His teeth nipped at the place where your neck and shoulder met, and you let out an involuntary moan. You could feel the curve of his lips as he smiled against your skin and when his arms loosened a little in their hold around you, it was the perfect chance to free yourself. So that’s exactly what you did.

Turning to face him, you saw him get irritated as well, annoyed that you were still so defiant. You opened your mouth to say something snarky to him, but Arthur didn’t give you a chance. He closed the distance between you, taking hold of your hair and pulling your head back a little, forcing you to look him in the eye.

You glared at him, and he challenged you right back with his own commanding and unwavering stare. When he saw that you weren’t going to give in, Arthur smashed his lips against yours in an angry and domineering kiss.

You struggled a little, still infuriated with him, but his hold on your hair and the other arm he had wrapped around your waist made it impossible to get away. His lips were bruising and dominant against your own, forcing you to submit.

Eventually, you gave up, giving in and opening your mouth a little wider, allowing his tongue to wrestle with yours. You moaned again, unable to deny how much you loved this forceful side of him.

You always got lost in the feel of his lips, the things he could do with his tongue, the firm grip of his hands, the coarse hair on his cheeks and around his lips that tickled and teased your skin… it was all familiar. It was all yours and you weren’t about to have it any other way.

You managed to pull your head back a little, his grip on your hair having loosened at your submission to his kiss. Breaking your mouth away from his, you looked into his eyes, seeing the way his pupils were dilated and his hair was wild and messy from your fingers running through it.

“You say it first,” you demanded breathlessly.

“What?” He asked, like he was in a bit of a daze.

“Say you’re mine,” you insisted, your tone a little more composed this time. “Only mine.”

“You’re beautiful when you’re jealous, darlin’,” he teased, lips curving up into a devilish grin. “All wild and ferocious.”  

“Say it,” you demanded again.

His gaze softened a little, but the dark lust never left his eyes.

“I’m yours,” he promised.

It was enough for you, so you brought your lips back to his, both of your lips fighting for dominance. You gasped into his mouth when you felt him slam you against the wall of the small building you’d previously been sitting by. His hands were everywhere, possessively exploring your body.

“You’re mine too,” he murmured against your lips. “Ain’t you?”

It was spoken like a question, but you knew it wasn’t. He was telling you to admit it, but you weren’t ready to just yet, so you refused to answer, seeking his lips for another kiss instead.

“You’re really pissed off, huh?” He let out a light laugh, pulling back so you couldn’t kiss him again.

You just glared at him once more, feeling like he should know the answer to that. Arthur didn’t seem to mind, his hands reaching down and taking hold of your skirt. The fabric bunched up under his hold, snaking up your legs tantalisingly until the entirety of your lower body was revealed to him.

His gaze darkened even more when he saw that you weren’t wearing anything underneath.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” he said, tone more menacing than anything else. “I’ll have you admittin’ it for me soon enough.”

You looked down, seeing the way his erection was straining against his pants and you couldn’t help but to get turned on by the insinuation of his intentions. You could feel the desire spreading through your lower belly, and the way your pussy reacted, already getting wet.

Arthur took hold of one of your hands, bringing it to his clothed cock. You let your instinctual lust take over for a moment, cupping your hand around it and relishing the faint groan that escaped his lips.

If this was how he wanted to play it, you decided to comply. You were quick to get rid of his gun belt before unbuttoning his pants and pushing them down his hips. When his cock sprung free, you saw that it was already fully hard, and it just spurred you on even more.

Your hand wrapped around it, tugging up and down on the velvety skin that covered the steel hardness underneath. His lips sought yours again and he groaned deeply into your mouth as your thumb swiped over the head of his cock.

It wasn’t long before he took control again, though, because he pushed your hands away from him before using one of his to grasp your hip tightly and the other to line him up at your entrance.

Your head fell back onto the wall behind you with a moan as he moved his cock back and forth along your slit, coating it in your wetness.

“Your body can’t lie to me, darlin’,” he groaned out. “You can be angry, but you’re still mine.”

You reached down, taking control by grasping his cock and putting it right where you wanted it. You pushed your hips forward, causing him to enter you and savouring the way his eyes fluttered shut and his mouth fell slightly open at the feel of your tight walls squeezing down on him.

“Yours doesn’t lie either,” you grit out, thrusting up your hips a little.

Both his hands gripped at your waist forcefully, ensuring that he had some hold over how much you could move. Arthur lifted you until your legs wrapped around his own waist and then he began thrusting into you.

“Just… admit it,” he managed to get out, voice rough as he slammed into you.

“No.”

Yet, with each time his cock entered you, it pushed a little deeper and teased that one spot that always brought you undeniable pleasure. If you kept letting him have all of the control, it would be a losing battle for you.

You squeezed down on his cock, milking him and causing him to get lost in the feel of you again.

“Why didn’t you tell her that I’m yours if it means so much to you?”

To your ever-increasing frustration, Arthur just grinned.

“Wanted you to get jealous,” he admitted, one hand moving down to grip your thigh as he continued pounding into your tight pussy. “Because you’re so god damned gorgeous like this.”

“I’m not jealous,” you lied, wanting to goad him. “I’m done. Enjoy this, because it’s the last time.”

His fingers dug into the skin of your thigh possessively at your words and he brought his lips back to your neck, covering your body completely with his. It meant that every sensation you felt was from him. The familiar smell of Arthur wrapped around you and all you could feel was his hands, his lips, his tongue…

“You’re mine, sweetheart,” he insisted again, teeth scraping at the column of your throat. “This pussy is mine and you know it. Just admit it.”

He was clearly frustrated with you too and while it brought you satisfaction, you knew that you wouldn’t last much longer. His long, thick, perfect cock was dominating every aspect of you, eating away at your resolve.

“Apologize then,” you requested of him softly.

He pulled his head back to look at you, his pace never once faltering and the dark desire never leaving his eyes.

“’M sorry,” he admitted instantly.

You knew it was sincere, you could see it in his eyes. He may have liked frustrating you and making you jealous, but you could see in that moment that he realised the hurt you felt too.

“She… doesn’t… mean anything… to me,” he promised, getting the words out between his deep and brutal thrusts. “Not anymore. Not since you.”

“Good,” you replied heatedly, pulling his head closer. “Because you’re mine and I’m yours.”

He was obviously pleased with you finally admitting it and your lips met in another kiss, tongues moving languidly this time, as you savoured the feeling of one another. You could feel the familiar build up within you, knowing that you were close. Bucking your hips slightly, you let him know without words what you needed, and Arthur was quick to oblige.

He knew you like the back of his hand, every aspect, and every desire. So, his hand left its bruising hold on your thigh and moved upwards, caressing and teasing your skin until his fingers finally brushed against your aching clit.

You squeezed down around him again and he broke the kiss, his head falling to your shoulder. His thumb moved perfectly against your sensitive nub, rubbing in circles, and applying just the right amount of pressure.

“God…” you moaned out, now constantly milking his cock inside you as your pussy edged closer and closer to release. “Arthur…”

“That’s my girl,” he murmured against your skin, loving the way you said his name. “Let go, darlin’. I wanna feel you cum around me.”

With two more strokes of his thumb against your clit, along with a teasing nip of his teeth against your shoulder, you came undone around him. Your back arched and your body was overcome with ecstasy.

Your orgasm washed over you blissfully and the vice-like grip paired with the spasming of your pussy sent Arthur over the edge too. You felt his cum fill you up, as well as his cock throbbing deep inside you and it just made your own orgasm intensify.

His lips never seemed to leave your skin through it all, pressing countless soft and loving kisses all over your neck and then up to your jawline and finally on your cheeks. As you both came down from your highs and your frustrations with each other ebbed away, his fingertips stroked along your thighs.

“You’re… incredible…” he breathed out, nuzzling against your cheek affectionately.

You turned your head to capture his lips once more, determined to make sure he never forgot it again.  

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Part 2

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#arthur morgan x female reader #arthur morgan x reader #arthur morgan smut #arthur morgan fanfic #arthur morgan request #rdr2 request

[primus-why]

What if TFP Megatron hadn't fumbled the bag during the Orion Pax arc...?

Like, imagine we get that scene where Orion is all "Why does this computer refer to me as Optimus Prime? Who... am I?" And instead of Megs being all "Grr, you're just my clerk, nothing more." He was... actually sort of honest?

Like obviously not 100% honest, let's be real here he's got his own agenda. But I'll bet Orion wouldn't have tried to delete his data if he had gotten an actually satisfying answer!!

For example what if it had been like:

Orion: I must know-- who... am I?

Megatron: ... *sigh* I'm not so sure I know the answer myself, Orion. This situation... it's complicated.

Orion: Then perhaps you might help me regain the memories I have lost? You explained what became of Cybertron, but I have yet to learn what has happened to me--

Megatron: -- It would have been too much! So many years lost, so much change to take in... I didn't want to overwhelm you!

Orion: I know, and I appreciate your consideration... however, these questions have been distracting me from my work...

Megatron: ... Very well. Come.

They settle down on some nook with a window. Orion's optics are glued to Megatron, while Megatron looks out said window for a beat before turning to face Orion.

Megatron: What do you remember, before I found you in those tunnels and brought you onto my ship?

Orion: I... *shifting uncomfortably* it's difficult to recall, but I believe my last memory was of us... fighting.

Megatron: Fighting?

Privately, Megatron is concerned Orion might be recalling a battle. He watches the other mech closely for his next words-- is the jig up already..?

Orion: Yes... we were arguing after the Council meeting, though I can't recall what for...

Megatron visibly relaxes a bit.

Megatron: Ah... that. Yes, I remember that day.

Orion: I had miscalculated, and my error upset you. We parted on bad terms.

Megatron: Oh, my dear Orion, that's long in the past! I hardly think back to our quarrel...

Megatron gently takes Orion's servo into his own, idly rubbing a thumb over his digits as if lost in a memory.

Megatron: Actually... your absence gave me clarity-- once I learned you were gone, I immediately realized that I missed you... regardless of what had transpired. And it hurt my spark to know we would never see each other again-- though, that turned out to not exactly be the case...

Orion is staring intensely now. He is afraid of the answer, but knows he must press on.

Orion: Megatron... what happened to me?

Megatron: After that Council meeting... you were taken.

Orion: Taken? By who??

Megatron stops rubbing Orion's servo, squeezing it instead.

Megatron: ... The Autobots, but I didn't know it at the time. I was informed you hadn't reported for work in a while. For a deca-cycle, in fact, which didn't seem like you. I tried to com, but was having no luck-- then Intel couldn't find evidence that you had even made it home after the meeting. Upon further investigation, we learned you were snatched off the street some time after we had parted ways. I knew then something bad had happened to you, but I didn't know who was responsible. Not until I saw you again... only it wasn't you--

Orion Pax: -- It was Optimus Prime.

Megatron: Yes.

Orion Pax: But... how? How could I be a Prime? I'm just an archivist-- was just an archivist... and why me?

Megatron: I'm sure you've noticed the change in your chassis. Well... we believe the Autobot warlord Ratchet used his vast medical knowledge to perform experiments on you, which allowed your body to carry the Matrix. As to why he chose you... I'm certain it was to derail our revolution efforts. It had been personal blow, seeing you change sides...

Orion: How could I abandon the cause? Did I not recognize you anymore?

Megatron: You recognized me, but you did not know me. When the Autobots declared war, Optimus Prime would charge in, always on the front line. I was one of the few fighters who could hold my own against him, and by far the best chance we had to get you to come back to your senses... but I could never reach you.

Orion removes his servo from Megatron's, instead balling it into a fist on his leg. He looks away as well to take in a steadying vent, then another... when he finds his voice again, it is soft-- but he needs to know...

Orion: ... Was it mnemosurgery?

Megatron responds equally as soft.

Megatron: For vorns, I thought that was the case. However we'd didn't find any evidence of it during your medical examination.

Orion's optics snap back to Megatron's.

Orion: Then how?! I--

Megatron: -- It seems your memory loss had something to do with the Matrix. We could test that theory, of course, but nothing would move forward without your consent, Orion. You understand?

Orion: Yes, thank you. I will consider it. And thank you again for taking the time to enlighten me. I am... sorry to have caused you all so much pain...

Megatron: Don't dwell on the darkness of the past when tomorrow promises a brighter future, my friend.

Orion: Mm... how can you be so sure? We are far from home, and the war rages on.

Megatron: Because I was able to finally reunite with someone I had thought to be lost forever. Anything seems possible to me now, even victory after all this time.

Orion blushes slightly as Megatron gets up to leave.

Megatron: I must go attend to my duties on the bridge. Would you like to join me for fuel in my quarters? Say, in the next few groons?

Orion: I would like that, very much.

As he watches Megatron depart, Orion privately wonders just what "victory" would look like, given their home has been destroyed. To what end do we fight? Perhaps I shall ask Megatron to elaborate on his vision of the future after our shifts...

#megop #fuzz writes #*cue Megatron opening the door to leave in time to see a small crowd of vehicons mysteriously dispersing (as well as laserbeak)* #tfp #Megatron #Optimus Prime

[bleujae]

┏♡ℍ𝕖𝕪 𝕊𝕥𝕦𝕡𝕚𝕕, 𝕀 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕐𝕠𝕦♡┓

♡ Summary: Why can't idols date in peace? Are they not human? :(

♡ Pairing: Jungwon x fem!reader

♡ Genre: angst and fluff

♡ Word count: 2.2K

♡ Warnings: mentions of cursing, cyber-bullying, *let me know if there's anything else I should add ^^*

"And you know I'll remind you when you think I don't; Hey stupid, I love you"

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“First 4th generation relationship: ENHYPEN’s leader Jungwon was spotted with an unknown girl late at night.”

That was the first thing that Sunhee woke up to. Even though she was scared of what she would see on any social media platform, her finger immediately exited out of the Google app and pressed onto the Instagram app out of habit. 

She could already see the amount of DMs she had received from her friends and the Enhypen members from their secret personal accounts. But she also noticed how many DMs were filling her account from people that she didn’t even know. Of course she knew they were from fans and she already knew what they were going to say 

“You’re only dating Jungwon oppa for attention.” 

“You gold digger.”

“Break up with him.” 

“You’re only using him for his fame.” 

“You don’t deserve him.” 

“I wonder how your ugly ass got with him.” 

Her hands shook as she tried to delete every single dm that was coming in and remove all the unknown accounts from her followers list. She immediately made her account private and threw her phone onto her bed out of frustration. 

She could hear her phone ringing like crazy from kakaotalk notifications not only from Jungwon but from the group chat she was in with the rest of the Enhypen members. However she didn’t bother even looking at them. 

“YOON SUNHEE!” She flinched as she heard her best friend’s voice boom throughout her apartment, knowing her friend was only worried because she wasn’t answering her phone. She let out a string of curses under her breath as she hesitantly walked out of her room. 

“I…I’m right here.” She trailed off, closing her bedroom door behind her. 

“Are you ok?” Heeyoon, Sunhee’s best friend, advanced pretty quickly to the panicking girl and pulled her into a tight hug. “How did this happen?” She urgently asked while trying to calm her best friend down. 

“I-I don’t even know.” Sunhee managed to let out with her extremely shaky voice. She could feel a wave of anxiety rise inside of her. 

“Did Jungwon call you yet?” Her friend cautiously questioned the girl, afraid of pushing her over the edge. 

“Yeah…But I haven’t been answering.” Sunhee quietly responded to the girl. She knew Jungwon was also freaking out in his dorm. He was usually very calm in most situations, but she knew that this was the one thing that he had been worrying about for the future. 

“Why don’t you call him, hm?” 

“I don’t want to.” Sunhee sighed out. “I know it’s probably the right option to call him but…I don’t think I can.” Her voice started wavering as different scenarios started to flash in her head. “What if he breaks up with me, Heeyoon? What if all those comments from the fans convinces him that I’m not good enough for him?” 

Heeyoon’s heart broke seeing how much this was destroying her friend’s confidence and her insecurities were finally coming to the surface. Of course, Sunhee wasn’t completely confident while dating Jungwon. His popularity made his girlfriend question her worth and her right in dating the young leader. But Jungwon was always there to comfort her that she was more than enough for him and that he loved her very dearly. 

“I’m just going to go back into my room. Can you fill me in on the work I miss in class?” Before Heeyoon could say anything else, Sunhee trudged back into her room and closed the door behind her. 

Heeyoon sighed as she dialed a familiar number and waited for the person on the other line to pick up. 

“Hey Heeseung oppa. How is he? Is he doing ok?”

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“What the fuck do I do?” Jungwon cursed out when Riki showed the new article that came out in the morning. “This is probably breaking her.” He pulled on his red hair, frustrated in the situation. 

“Is she still not picking up?” Sunoo asked in a cautious voice, making Jungwon chuck his phone on the couch.

“No she hasn't. I know she saw the article and she’s probably reading through the comments that people are leaving.” Jungwon covered his face and he could feel tears from annoyance building up in his eyes. He slumped down on the couch and propped his elbows on his knees, thinking of how he should fix this. 

“I think you should wait until our manager hyung says something.” Jake suggested to the distressed boy. 

But the young leader was hearing none of it. He shot up from the couch and advanced to the door. “I have to go see her.” 

But he didn’t get far as he was pulled back by the two oldest members. “Oh no. Yang Jungwon, you’re staying right here. Wait until our manager comes or we go to the company.” 

“But Sunhee is probably going through so much right now.” Jungwon protested, trying to free himself from the hold of the oldest members. “She's probably overthinking and she’s putting all this pressure on herself.” Jungwon slowly stopped struggling as he dropped to the ground, just like his tears dropped from his eyes. “She’s probably thinking that she’s not enough for me and that she doesn’t deserve me.” His last sentence almost came out as a whisper and his tears started to fall rapidly, making his hyungs look at him in pity. Jungwon was usually a calm and collected person. He was their leader. Even when his members were going through hard times, he stayed his best to stay grounded and calm for the group’s sake. But this matter was driving him close to insanity. 

The silent atmosphere was interrupted as someone’s phone rang. Heeseung fished his phone out of his pocket to see his sister’s ID on display. 

“Heeyon?” 

Jungwon’s ears perked up at the familiar name and his head shot up. “It’s Heeyoon? Is she with Sunhee? Does she know if Sunhee’s ok?” Jungwon continued to bombard the older male with questions, making Heeseung hold his hand up. 

“No he’s not. He’s practically a mess.” Heeseung told his sister. “How is she?” 

Heeseung kept nodding at his sister’s answer, his face slowly dropping. And of course Jungwon noticed, he was so intently staring at his hyung. 

“Why? Is she not ok? Can I go see her?” 

But Jungwon’s questions were ignored once again as Heeseung focused back on his phone call. “I have a feeling our manager will come to meet with us. I’ll keep him here until then.” 

“Hyung, I think I really need to see her.” Heeseung felt bad ignoring the younger male’s desperate pleas.

“I’m sorry Jungwon but you need to stay here until our company says something about the situation. Whether to the public or to us.” 

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Sunhee laid in her bed, writing and erasing a text message to Jungwon. She was wondering what to do in this situation and how he was feeling. 

Would he not want to date me anymore? 

That exact thought was going through her head over and over again. It was starting to get to her head when she kept seeing horrible messages and death threats being sent to her social media accounts. She had gotten a creepy package early that day, which Heeyoon had angrily disregarded from her house. She was confused on how these fans had gotten her address and now she was even more scared of what was to come. 

 The only thing that was comforting her was listening to a compilation on youtube that had gathered Jungwon’s sweet and unique voice in one video. It was one of the things that Sunhee loved most about Jungwon. He had a unique tone of voice but with a very sweet base, which made her swoon every time she heard it. 

“Sunhee-yah~” 

Sunhee blinked as she took her eyes off of her phone, focusing on the items behind her phone. “Heeyoon-ah. Please help me. I think I’m hearing things.” She choked up at the thought of Jungwon being here right now. 

She knew he had a bunch of things on his schedules. Why? Because that’s all he had complained to her about last night while he was over at her apartment, watching movies and eating snacks with her; before this scandal broke out and ruined everything. Even when he desperately called her, she ignored every single one. She knew that as soon as she heard his voice, she would want to see him and she didn’t want to distract him from his work. From his career.

His career that she probably ruined. 

“You’re not hearing things, love.” 

Sunhee blinked again, springing up from her bed and whipping her head towards her bedroom door. And there he was. 

Her boyfriend. The love of her life. Her everything. 

“J-Jungwon?” She stumbled out of her bed, thinking if she was dreaming of him being in front of her. “W-What are you doing here? You said you had a photoshoot today.” 

“I finished my part and begged my manager to leave the scene as soon as I did.” Jungwon answered her while he took steps towards his girlfriend and steadied her on her feet. 

“I…I missed you, Wonie.” Sunhee’s voice wobbled, breaking Jungwon’s heart. 

“Love. I’m so sorry.” Jungwon whispered into her hair after he pulled her into a tight embrace, holding her waist and patting her head with his palm. 

“W-why are you sorry?” Sunhee already had tears streaming down her face and landing on Jungwon’s shoulder, wetting his shirt. “You probably hate me for tainting you and the rest of Enhypen’s image and your fans will probably not be happy with you. And you’ll probably want to break up with me, regretting you ever even dated me because I ruined your career an-”

She was cut off by Jungwon’s lips on hers, silencing her rant. She closed her eyes, letting her remaining tears run down her cheeks and felt Jungwon’s tears streaming down his own cheeks, making their gentle kiss taste salty. 

Jungown pulled her waist closer, if that was even possible at that point while Sunhee brought her hand that was locked behind Jungwon’s neck to his red locks. Her fingers gently wove through his dark red hair, which she absolutely adored on him. Their lips feverishly moved against each other, making Sunhee forget about what she was even ranting about in the first place. 

Her boyfriend finally broke the kiss, wiping the remaining tears from her cheeks and lightly caressed her cheeks. “Love, you would never ruin my career. I will never regret dating you.” Jungwon assured her firmly. “If fans are disappointed, then they were never fans in the first place.”

“But-” 

“I’m never going to break up with you, Yoon Sunhee.” Jungwon said to her. “I’m never going to break your heart like that. I’m going to stay with you till the day I stop breathing. I’m never going to let you go.” 

Sunhee could feel herself tear up again at the way Jungwon looked at her while saying that. His beautiful eyes held so much love and adoration while looking at his girlfriend. 

“I can promise you this. I will never let you go. My sunshine.” 

Sunshine. 

It was a nickname that Jungwon made for Sunhee quite early in their relationship for the sole purpose that her name contained the word sun in it. But as time went on, Jungwon realized how perfectly fitting the nickname was for her. She was his sunshine. She was the one who would brighten up his day every single day and was the one who made his world brighter. 

“Wonie…”

“You’re my sunshine. You’re the one who brightens every aspect of my life. I will never let you go. I need you in my life.” Jungwon told her with the rounded end of the tears gathering at his chin. 

At this point, Sunhee was sobbing again, not from sadness but from true happiness. Jungwon lightly smiled at her, wiping her tears with the pad of his thumb. 

Sunhee showed him an equally gentle smile. “Ayu stupid…You’re crying too and you��re only wiping away my tears.” She stated, using the sleeves of her sweater to wipe his tears away. 

Jungwon lightly chuckled as he tucked her bangs behind her ear and caressed the side of her face. “I guess we’re both stupid here anyway. You’re my stupid sunshine and I will always love you.” 

Jungwon leaned to give another kiss that the girl gladly received, giggling through the sweet kiss. 

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Sunhee let out a deep breath as Jungwon posted the latest post of his selca with the hinting caption. They both had come back to the Enhypen dorm, not totally confirming the rumors but not denying them either. 

“How are you feeling so far?” Jungwon placed a peck on the girl’s forehead before asking her. 

She snuggled the side of her cheek into Jungwon’s shoulder, clinging onto his arm. “It feels a lot nicer. Well, also now that I got to talk it out with you too.” 

Jungwon lovingly placed his head on top of Sunhee’s head and let out a satisfied sigh. 

“Hey Jungwon?” He let out a small hum in response. “I love you.” 

He chuckled before answering her. “I love you too, sunshine.”

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Why have both of the birthday posts I've made have angst in it- 💀

NEways- Happy Birthday to Jungwon 🥳!! One of the best leaders out there and the person that my 04 bestie is completely whipped for~💙

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[403tarot]

TAROT READING GAME

to celebrate reaching 403 followers i decided to do a tarot reading game! read the rules and make sure to participate!

first of all i want to say thank you to my followers and everyone who enjoy my readings ! y'all are really important to incentive me keep updating this blog (⁠っ⁠˘⁠з⁠(⁠˘⁠⌣⁠˘⁠ ⁠) now let's get to know how the dynamic of this game will be and of course the rules!

DYNAMIC & RULES

i'll be answering the first 43 questions sent on my ask. your ask should follow some requirements:

your ask can be a YES or NO question, a single question or to get an advice from your spirit guide about any subject / area of your life. in all cases you'll get a brief explanation of the answer from my cards. i'll use tarot + inner witch oracle.

your ask must contain your first name and year of birth.

i won't answer anything about death or health.

anonymous asks are not allowed and will be deleted. i'll answer in private so my response will appear in your inbox.

to participate you must be following me, liking this post and my pinned. i'll check if you did all of this before accepting your ask.

asks that do not fit the rules will be deleted. if all seats are taken, don't worry! if any ask or user is not following the rules, the next in line will take the place of the deleted ask.

CURRENT ASKS TAKEN [+43/43] — CLOSED

#free tarot #free readings #tarot reading game #tarotblr #witchblr #pick a pile #future spouse #kpop tarot #pac #— duckie notes ⪩♡⪨

[angelpuns]

Hello Angel, I wanted to apologize sincerely. I didn't know that doing what I'm doing was really rude and annoying. The person I send the fan story (kid Leo au) accidentally had already reached to me (I had forgot to do it anonymous) and "explained" me that what I'm doing is so inappropriate and I'm just doing it for the likes in other people's blogs and using their own content instead of being original and do my own, and also told me to not do it ever again. That you are only being nice because you didn't had how to reached out to me in private to talk about it. I just summarized all the things said.

I am really sorry, I didn't thought it was that bad. And I want to thank you for being a really nice person. I also thank the other person for letting me know about it. Once again I apologize 😔

-🌸

Sorry this took so long for me to respond to, I had to sit back and think a lot because hearing that someone said that to you actually made me so mad-

I LOVE READING THE STORY, LET ME SAY THAT FIRST, I GENUINELY ENJOY IT SO MUCH AND I GET SO SO SO EXCITED WHEN YOU SEND ME ASKS CAUSE IT'S SO SO SO FUN TO READ-

I personally LOVE when people send me asks like that, and I think it was a real shitty thing for them to say that to you. I understand why some people may not like it for their own content, but I enjoy it a lot.

You are not being rude at all to me, I promise. I genuinely enjoy reading your fan stories so much!

I'll be honest, I am not a nice person. If I didn't like it or didn't want people to do this sort of thing, I would have never answered your asks. When I get asks I don't like/don't want to answer I delete them (which tbh I don't think is me being an asshole I think it's my right-)

I promise it's not just me being nice, I am not that sort of person lmao-

SORRY IF THIS IS ALL SUCH A CONFUSING RESPONSE I AM JUST GETTING VERY MAD ON YOUR BEHALF BECAUSE EWIJRGIJFREJI I LOVE READING YOUR FAN STORIES AND YOU HAVE NOTHING TO APOLOGIZE FOR!!!

aLSO ANOTHER THING BUT THE FACT THAT IT'S FOR THE SPINOFF COMIC MAKES ME SO SO SO HJAPPY BECAUSE I DON'T HAVE A TON OF IDEAS FOR THE SPINOFF AND SEEING THAT I INSPIRED SOMEONE TO WRITE ABOUT IT IS SO FLATTERING AND AMAZING AND MAKES ME SAPPY FEEL GOOD

if the person that said that is reading this, they are in fact an asshole. And it really isn't any of their damn business <33333

TLDR: I DON'T THINK IT'S RUDE AT ALL IT'S ACTUALLY SO SO SO NICE TO GET YOUR FAN STORIES AND THIS PERSON IS AN ASSHOLE FOR TELLING YOU OFF

again sorry if this is very very rambly or whatever I just got like actually so pissed off on flower-anon's behalf while thinking about this-

#also i promise if it takes me a long ime to answer asks #I haven't deleted them #i usually just have some drawing or am thinking about them or am just oo overwhelmed to answer #I've only deleted one or two asks the entire time i've been on tumblr LMAO #just as a PSA for other people who also are waiting on asks #ALSO #if someone has their own fan content that they don't want people writing fics about #that's not my problem #cause this isn't about them <3 #sorry if that's controversial or whatever but I literally love it and appreciate it #i appreciate all of you #sorry the tags are just as long as the post #my b #asks #i love you flower anon <333

[murdermitties]

heyo! sorry if I sound absolutely stupid but do you mind explaining the name game a little more simpler? thank you!

As simple as I can

You send me a warriors inspired name (dustrunner for example) or multiple.

If I find the name inspiring I will draw you a design to that name! I do these whenever I need a break from other work so there's a lot of time between batches.

In your ask you have to be off of Anonymous, or i can't make sure no one falsely claims the design.

In your ask you can but an (x) at the start or end of the ask, this lets me know you want it answered privately! If the x is there I will not post the design, it will only be for you to see.

You cannot spam my inbox, the spamming will be deleted and blocked. You CAN however send in another list of names after a while if you haven't received a design (I believe I've said 2 months between asks)

LET IT ALSO BE KNOWN that the name game never closes (unless I get completely rid of it one day) and so you can send in names at any point in time!

Hope that helps, if not I'll see if I can explain it differently

#kat murmur #ask #I don't mind the asking dw

[farthngdr]

This post is tinhatting to the nth degree, and it includes speculation about the current State of the Union of Cockles that is undoubtedly unpopular. If you're sensitive about this subject, turn back now.

(For the sake of context: I adore Cockles and want them to last forever.)

Someone mentioned that Jensen was asked at a recent con to name a favorite band or song. He answered that he had just learned to sing and to play a song called "Wondering Why" on guitar.

I read the lyrics to the song, which I am including here. Clearly he means this song to be a tribute to Danneel:

"She comes from silver spoon, golden rule, private school Never missed Sunday church And I come from blue collar, low dollar Out here where concrete meets old red dirt

And I don't know what happened But it sure don't add up on paper But when I close my eyes late at night You can bet I thank my maker

She keeps on loving me Loves me the way I am She's not just along for the ride She's my biggest fan Lord, it's a little old piece of heaven When we lay down at night She keeps on loving me And I keep on wondering why

She's got a wicked smile, angel eyes Every guy wanting to hold her close She's as pretty as sin Like the sun sinking down on the California coast

She keeps on loving me Loves me the way I am She's not just along for the ride She's my biggest fan Lord, it's a little old piece of heaven When we lay down at night She keeps on loving me And I keep on wondering why

Alright, alright, alright

I don't know what happened But it sure don't add up on paper And as long as she lets me I'll take her wherever she wants me to take her, oh

She keeps on loving me Loves me the way I am She's not just along for the ride She's my biggest fan And it's a little old piece of heaven When we lay down at night She keeps on loving me And I keep on wondering why."

My first reaction was, "That's really interesting, Jensen doesn't typically sing love songs that clearly reference the 'she/her' pronouns, so he is experiencing a renewed appreciation for Danneel." Wonder why...?

The lyrics are also taking a dig at a certain kind of person, the kind who is only "along for the ride." I wondered if that particular line was a dig at Misha, as I believe Jensen might have distanced himself from Misha due to the whole girlfriend debacle. I attended Burcon and the Jenmish panel, and I felt very strongly that Jensen had changed toward Misha, most likely due to Misha's inviting a new woman into his life, and also most likely without asking anyone else's consent to do so (except maybe from his kids). Judging by the cold (as in Arctic) mood of the panel, as well as a few mean-spirited swipes at Misha, something was definitely off between the two.

The song says she has "angel eyes" ?

Also: "It's a little old piece of heaven/When we lay down at night." Jensen has sung Bryan Adams' song "Heaven," which is thought by many to be a song he sings for Misha. ("When I'm lying here in your arms/I'm finding it hard to believe/We're in heaven.")

And I kept thinking about that line--"along for the ride." Could that be what a hurt and jealous Jensen thinks about Misha? That Misha was really just along for the ride, as opposed to Danneel, who has remained loyal and committed to him through thick and thin?

And then I saw a poem Alma posted on their story today. It's titled "Along for the Ride."

(I have no proof of anything. I know nothing. Just a mind that tends to see connections. And yes, possibly where there aren't any.)

If folks come at me for this, I guess I'll do what I always end up doing these days- -I'll have to delete it.

Oh well.

POSTSCRIPT: SInce the posting of "I'm going I'm gone," Alma really went. Not even posting their daily favorite verses on their Instagram story, which have been a staple of their account for several years. Alma, please come back. We weren't just along for the ride.

#Alma Perpetua #Jensen singing Wondering Why #trouble in Cocklesland? #oddly mean tone at Jenmish panel Burcon 2024 #god I love Cockles and so want them to be OK #Alma don't be gone long

[lalalixa]

Soundproof

this is the part 2 of "Producer". Hope you like it!

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"The stars never cease to amaze me" you muttered, as you gaze into the stars, you can't help but think of what happened earlier in the Studio, "Is Jennie Kim really that type of person?" you said, like you're talking to the stars above, "I guess people have their own secret personalities" you kept spitting nonsense, as you pour yourself a shot of soju (Korean Alcohol). "I wonder, what's my secret personality..." you kept saying useless words out of your mouth as you gaze at the stars.

**RINGG-RINGG*** You picked u your phone to check who was calling you, and to by your surprise. Its Miss Jennie Kim.

"Anneyong Oppa!" she greeted you

"Hey Jennie, What's the problem? Why'd you call so late?" you ask her

"Oh nothing special just came to ask you a question"

"Oh yea sure spit it out"

"You were the one who made a mess in the Studio right?"

Your eyes grew big the moment she asked you that sentence, the question you did not want to hear from her nor Rosé. "What are you talking about? someone made a mess in the studio?" you asked her back, trying to play dumb. "Well, you can deny it all you want Oppa, but both you and I know that you saw me devouring Rosie's lips earlier." you were left speechless as she pushed you in the corner, no way out. "Did you take pictures? Well if you did I'll appreciate it if you deleted it by now, Rosé was furious earlier, because she was worried about her image" she continues to attack you with words, "Ummm, No I didn't take any pictures so you don't have to worry about that. And next time do it in a private place" you said then hung up. You slapped your face out of embarrassment.

**RINGG-RING*" Your phone rang the second time, It was Jennie once again. You answered the phone and saw her upset face.

"You know its bad to end the call just like that, without saying goodbye Oppa. Im not yet done talking to you" she said.

"What is it? I have a busy day tomorrow, you should get some rest Jennie"

"How would I get some rest when Im not satisfied yet."

"Satisfied with what?"

She shifted the camera to Rosé, who is sleeping beside her, completely naked. As she shows you Rosé's sexy body, her hands roam around her, starting from her breast going all the way down to her thighs, massaging them smoothly. You gulped as you saw Rosé's beautiful body, you try to look away from the camera to avoid thinking some bad things about her. Jennie shifted the camera back to her.

"You see Oppa, Rosé doesn't satisfy me enough, you know why? because she doesn't have a dick"

"Jennie just fucking sleep ok? your manager said you have a busy schedule tomorrow, so get some rest"

"Oh but I can't sleep Oppa, I could do some fucking right now" she said with a seductive voice, then she winks

You hung up the call once again and try to ignore her calls for the rest of the night. You've been receiving her texts, saying "If you don't want to, I'll just call my manager instead. I'll let him fuck me instead" she said in the text. You do your best to ignore her and went to sleep.

7:30AM you entered the YG building and went straight to the Recording Studio, and the very first thing that you see in the Studio is Jennie, sitting on the couch with her legs crossed. "Good Morning Oppa, did you get a good night sleep?" Jennie greeted you "No thanks to you" you answered her while not making eye contact "Well it was the same for me. I remembered that my Manager already has a wife, and I didn't want for their relationship to fall apart just because im horny" She said, and as she stood up to close the door, She slowly walks towards you and you were turned on by what she said next. "This Room is soundproof, we can make a lot of noise, So I want you to fuck me, I want you to fuck every inch of my body, My mouth, my pussy, I would even let you fuck my ass, so put your dick in me, I BEG YOU" it was like a dream when you first heard it.

It was unbelievable for someone like you to hear Jennie say it to you. As you look to your back, you see Jennie waiting for you to accept her invitation, and as you face her directly she went near your face and whispered "If you fuck me now, I'll persuade the other members for some threesome". "Fuck it" you shouted "I'll fuck you till you can't walk" Jennie smiled when she heard those vulgar coming out of your mouth. You grabbed her by her ass and carried her, while she locks your lips on your face. You put her in the Audio Workplace and your hands start to roam her sexy body, you start by slowly taking off her clothes, while she is only focused on kissing you "Oppa I want you to dominate me" she said while kissing you aggressively. you removed your lips from her lips and start to kiss her neck, while you grope her tits with her bra on, "You're a very expensive woman Jennie" you said while removing her Calvin Klein bra "Yes and you get to taste something Delicious and expensive" she said you took off her bra and you saw her pinkish nipples, and average sized boobs, "Suck them" she demanded "I thought I'll dominate you? Shut up Bitch" You said aggressively and as you suck on her one of her tits you play with the other one, getting to taste Jennie's tits is heavenly, you lick her nipples and bite them, and as you hear her moans get louder and louder, it makes you want to tease her nipples more, but she grabbed your head and pulled it away from her tits. "Oppa I told you to fuck me, not tease me, besides its my turn now, let me return the favor" she said and pushed you away from her, she went on her knees and said "Let me have a taste of what your packing" she took off your belt and unzips your pants, and to by her surprise what Jennie sees is a huge bulge in front of her, she bit her lips as she tries to slowly put down your underwear. And as your cock popped out, she starts stroking it while licking your shaft, "Oppa, how long have you've been hiding this?," she said while she starts to speed up her strokes, "This is what I always crave" she said, as she continues to stroke your cock, she started to lick down your balls, while doing so, your legs can't help but tremble as you see Jennie Kim in between your legs eating you out. Jennie slowly move her mouth to your shaft and start spitting on it, "Oppa, I want you to fuck my face, I want you to treat it like a pussy" Jennie demands you. "If you say so" you said while smirking, she quickly grabbed her head and thrust your cock deep in her throat, her eyes grew when she realized that your cock can reach the deepest part of her throat causing her to gag and suffocate at the same time. You continue to build up your speed as she mumbles "Fuck - Me - Harder!!". You thrust back in forth with an incredible speed while she holds your legs and help you speed up, you see her eyes tearing up as you fuck her face relentlessly, you see her face being covered by her saliva, her saliva dripping down to her pants and to her breast causing you to get turned more. "Jennie im cumming!" you said while continuously thrusting your cock in her throat, "CUM - IN - MY - THROAT!" she said while you fuck her face with an insane speed. And when your cock reached the deepest part of her throat, you released your cum right where no man has ever reached before. continuously cumming deep in her throat, while you can feel her swallowing all of it.

You took out your cock, and saw that it is filled with Jennie's saliva, Jennie being a mess, she asks for the tissue box while trying to lick the remaining cum in her lips. While she cleans herself, she also tries to catch her breath, "Fuck Oppa! That's by far the best facefucking I ever had." she said while fixing her hair. "Thanks for the compliment" you said, then chuckled "Sadly this is all the time I can give for you, I would like my pussy to taste that cock of yours as well. But my schedule today is full" she said with an upset voice, she stood up to fix her pants and grabbed her CK bra, then puts it on " I have to go now Oppa! thanks for the breakfast" she said. You went near her and grabbed her shoulders, "Im not done with you yet, Miss Jennie Kim" you said with a seductive voice. Then kissed her right at her lips, giving her a goodbye kiss.

The other members arrived at the Studio after a couple of hours "GOOD MORNING OPPA!!!" Lisa being enthusiastic as ever, "Annyeong Oppa!" Jisoo greeting you with her pretty face, "Good Morning Oppa." Rosé greeted you with her expensive aussie accent.

"Where's Jennie unnie?" Lisa asked

"Jennie said she'll be sleeping at Rosie's apartment yesterday" Jisoo said

"Jennie unnie left early this morning to shoot a commercial of CK" Rosé answered Lisa's question.

"Ok girls lets start! We'll finish Rosé's part for now then Jisoo"

"Hwaiting! Rosie" Lisa encourages Rosie.

11:30AM. 3 hours after they started composing.

"Jennie unnie!" Lisa greeted the person who walked in the room. "Good Morning Everyone! sorry if im late, had a photoshoot for CK" Jennie said. "It's fine, you're just right on time. Its time for you rap part Jennie" you said as you avoid to look at her slutty face.

3:30PM. BREAK TIME

"Jennie Unnie there's a coffee shop nearby, wanna come with us?" Rosé asked Jennie, while Jennie is looking on her phone, "You guys go first, I'll catch up." Jennie said while still looking at her phone.

Rosé and the other members left the room, leaving you and Jennie in the studio. While you work on the beat of the new song, Jennie stood up from the couch and locked the door. "Oppa, shall we continue what we were doing earlier?" Jennie said in a seductive voice. Slowly walking towards you, Jennie takes off her clothes one by one leaving her bras and panties left, as she went near you, she whispered "Oppa, You can fuck my pussy now".

The next part is still In progress. Stay Tuned for more

#blackpink #jennie kim #jisoo #lisa manoban #rosé #jennie #jennie smut #bp jennie #bp rosé #bp lisa #bp jisoo #blackpink smut #smut

[hetalia-club]

Russia won because multiple big named artists in this fandom was sharing the posts on Twitter and other sites. You even said sabotage was allowed? Why you mad?

pay attention please....you could easily find your answer if you scroll down just a little to read but you clearly can't do that so I will again repeat myself so there is no confusion.

I'm MAD because people were saying they would kill/harm themselves if certain characters didn't win leaving me in a bad position. also mad is not the word. Disappointed/annoyed is a better word I am not someone who gets 'mad'.

Also as I said when I said sabotage was allowed creating thousands of fake accounts was not what i had in mind. 1 or 2 sure but hundreds just defeats the purpose and destroys the fun of actually seeing who people like more. if it's just a few people battling it out on who can make the most accounts faster is dumb. Idk what you say it's just stupid. Maybe it would be Russia maybe it wouldn't we'll never know now because teh voting was thrown off by people making a ton of fake accounts

there was mass fake blog making on BOTH sides. Not just Russia OR Romano's side. just a few hours I watched it go from 51% Russia 52% Romano 52%russia and back to 51% Russia that is over 500 votes in like 3 hours. it is just not possible idk what you say. How the votes would be mass and sway so heavily one side at a time is just not possible. Sure a few votes here and there is possible but not hundreds and hundreds back and forth. As I said I had the annons admitting they rigged it i have admission from both sides from multiple annons.(I did clean out my inbox because there was a ton in there but they were there) Once I mentioned I was disappointed by the mass rigging the votes stopped completely. I know what I am talking about. you can think I'm stupid and disagree if you want but i know what I'm talking bout.

i don't give a fuck if Russia would have beaten Romano fairly. To think Romano would have taken the whole thing fairly on his own is a long shot. I said in the tags when I posted this round 'the king had a good run but i don't think he could pull this one off'. i said the only person i didn't want beating Romano was Spain but that is for a personal vendetta.

you can ask people I DM with in private messages I said "hey I would love Romano to win he has my vote but I really don't think he can do it realistically." I told people I DM NOT to make a bunch of accounts and to just let it be fair.

I still don't know what I am going to do about the results. I do wish people would think about ME. i am not just a faceless account I am a real person you are demanding answers from as if you know me at all or know what I've been dealing with in my ask box.

if you have been following this poll you would know that I did not disqualify Spain when 1 person was sending me dozens of hate mail every day for about 2 months.

maybe I'll change my mind when I get over it. like I said IDK what I'll do but sending me asks saying 'why you mad bro' is not helping me epically when I have stated like 15 times 'why I'm mad bro'

also don't fucking blame Ironic-Orange OR Grims for this they have no control what their followers do just like how I don't. They didn't tell everyone to go make hundreds of mass fake accounts and spend actual real life hours swaying votes. The didn't tell their followers to send me asks implying they would hurt themselves if the polls did not go the way they wanted. They did NOTHING WRONG. I don't want another person in my asks or tags saying other wise I have already deleted several. I'm not upset with them at all I blame them for nothing! That would be dumb. All they did was promote and say they would draw art if they won. Which GREAT! i love that! Now you get your art! everyone wins. Everyone should be happy. Idk why you aren't unless you were one of the ones spamming new accounts and you feel invalidated. Which you shouldn't because you won! congrats!

[handmadehazefromtheheart]

Opening up pattern testing for my emperor penguin design!

(I've been typing a lot + tumblr glitched and deleted the post, so no spoons for alt text. Will credit and add if someone is kind enough to do it for me. The below is mostly copy-pasted.)

Hello and welcome to my first attempt to get a pattern tested! Since I’m not sure how many testers will be interested, I don’t have a limit or a deadline as of now.

I can’t pay anyone, so what you’ll get for testing is the completed pattern in PDF form for free - and if I ever have to update the pattern, I’ll send you those updated versions as well. I’ll also thank you personally in the pattern listing, either with your username on tumblr or any other name you’d rather I use.

I haven’t posted the pattern anywhere yet. If you agree to be a tester, I will privately send you a link to a google doc. If you have an account on ravelry.com, I'll also send the tester code for my draft so you can link a project to it.

How I’d like this to go:

Testers email me at [email protected] to let me know they want to test (having it all there will make it easier for me to handle).

I send you the link (and the tester code if applicable).

You share any questions or criticisms you have about the pattern so I can change it if needed.

Once all is completed, I send you the finished PDF.

Testers upload your project + pictures with the tester code (if applicable).

I upload the pattern with thanks to anyone who tested in the description.

If you don't post on Ravelry, you can post pics here on Tumblr and link to the pattern after I've uploaded it.

I hope I’m doing this right! If anyone wants to test but can’t go through email, I’m okay with DMs too. I’ll answer any questions on this post or through asks. (But my carpal tunnel is flaring up so it may be a few hours from now.)

#crochet tester call #crochet pattern testing #amigirumi #penguins #crocheting #crochet pattern #my pattern #craftblr #amigurumi pattern

[marinazone]

What's been bugging my brain recently

Boy oh boy where do I start. Well I suppose I'll start with a little bit of context. Hi! My name is Hunter (if you never knew my real moniker, not many do even if i tell them); and I have been in a disastrous...what could only be described as love illness, since February 28th. Before i explain why (if you dont already know) allow me to provide my full experience with love. When i was in 12th grade i was used as rebound for a girl named Nicole after her boyfriend had broken up with her. It was the first time i had ever gotten to feel love, the expectations of what i should expect were to be established from then forward. We talked a lot asked eachother how we were doing shared similar interests that kinda shit. It was cool, the sex was lukewarm at best but it felt nice to feel appreciated. Thats when her emotional manipulation began. She would be in low points that i attributed to depression. I always told her "go get help for your depression, itll only get worse" all of which she militantly ignored to the point where she told me she was being physically abused by her family. Naturally, stupid me, believed her and grew more and more attached and protective and i didnt find out til after we split up that she was full of horse shit. It was during this point that she would take opportunities when she was "moody" to punch me across the face. Why did i take that shit? I dont know! I guess i was too fucking scared to lose someone i was attached too. Two years passed and i realize she started to ditch me to hang with some dude named Paul and was cheating on me for months. I finally asked firmly if she was and she admitted it, playing sap. I was devestate for about three months afterward. I had planned to kill myself numerous times but always remembered how much my friends would miss me. It was during this time around 2013 that i took up a habit of walking a mile to a nearby bridge on a "private walk" over an artificial lake to just gaze into and get lost in what seemed like infinite thought. I eventually got over her, but only after deleting all contact with her.

Second is someone online i will just call Saber. A very basic ass relationship. No emotional fulfillment for me and only sexting. He was a bit different in abuse in that it was more a financial abuse than anything else. He relied on me to pay for his ffxiv game and subscription and shit cause he didnt live in NA and i didnt see a cent back. The separation was far more a fade then burning out. We just stopped talking and i stopped giving once i realized i was being used

And the third ex is actually criminally dangerous so i will avoid any details at all about them! Just know theyre in jail still i think and they dont know my address

So we arrive more recently, I dont want to use exact names as im still in contact with them and are (presumably) friends and i do not wish to expose information given in confidence. I will just be using first initials as follow: A, B, T, and W.

So it began with a message I'd received from B (all this was when i was freyacrescentshangover on here). He messaged me because we were into the same shit and asked if i wanted to rp. I figured sure! Why not! Well he was pretty chill and nice and i would eventually tell him i had a crush on him. He said "its cool we have similar fetishes but lets just stay friends for now ok?"

It didnt upset me to much. Then W entered my life and boy is she a treat (not sarcastic, mostly). She contacted me for much the same reason. We were into similar shit. We'd spend a lot of time back and forthing this stuff and getting to know eachother and then i finally told her i had a crush on her and her answer is something to keep in mind for later. She didnt say yes, but she didnt say no. She told me things such as ne being cute and how she enjoyed how we had similar kinks and said she'd be down to be more flirty sometimes. I had no fucking idea what this meant (No offense W) so I was more just in a state of confusion where our relationship was. As for why i admired her? She was passionate. Her interests were so emblazoned on her soul that is was visceral just being in a conversation (still is to an extent). Yet she's also so cool and mysterious. It felt like she was someone i had to learn about, someone that i could listen to their passions for hours in complete awe and admiration. Thats still what i admire about her to this day i suppose, but ill get onto that more in a bit.

This was also around the same time i had developed a crush on A. A is super cool and chill even to this day. Never afraid to be herself or says what she feels and that is truely admirable. She'd contacted me because, once again, we were into similar fetishes. We did the old exchange weird stuff and talk until i noticed she, by complete fucking cosmic coincidence, lived in the same town as me. You guessed it! Got a crush on her. This rejection breaks the mold a bit though in that she reciprocated the feelings but felt she was in to many relationships and couldnt provide me the emotional support i needed. Didnt bother me too much.

Well, that is until a couple months later A and her wife formed triad with W. It felt so.....bad if im being honest. I feel guilty to say it and i am really happy for them still! But there's always been a part of me since then that sorta felt......jealous? Short changed? I dont know, its hard to find a word for it. Its like when you taste something super fucking sour but you like expected it to be sweet. My self worth sorta plummeted from it all. Like i just wasnt enough for them..

Cut to later and i met T. Shes super sweet and funny and boy i got a crush on her too! She got into contact with me because......you guessed it! Similar fetishes! It feels like im just gifted with a power that lets people confide their weird fetishes with me. When i told her she told me essentially "Same fetishes dont like you that way".

Now we cut from 3 years ago to a month ago. I get feelings spurring up again for T and W (Probably A too but after how this goes I dont wanna be crushed ever again). I tell T first i have a crush on her. She says something similar to before but elaborates that romantic feelings are very hard for her to obtain. Then I tell W again. She says "We have similar fetishes and thats cool but i dont like you that way". For some fucking reason, this was an emotionally devastating breaking point for me and im not sure why. i got over T in like two days. W on the other hand? Were a month strong in and I still cant stop being depressed about it all. What happened here? What went different here? Was it because of the awkward response id receive years ago? Was it the jealousy-like feelings i still harbored? Is it just because i wanted to hear more about her and her interests and passions hidden under that cool (and sexy) exterior like i had before? I dont know. Probably never will. Likely a combination of all those though.

So here I am, on this weird precipice of loneliness, ready to die any second because my self worth doesnt seem to improve no matter what I do (and ive been doing a ton lately). Will I be able to work up the courage to take another final shot at A? Probably not, my body can't take another hit like that. Atleast not so soon. Will I ever get over W? Im not sure. The last time i felt this bad was with Nicole and I had to cut all contact with her to feel better, but the thought of doing that with W makes me even more sick. Maybe I'm just SOL and my emotional and mental stability doomsday clock is finally reaching midnight (sure hope not! I have Marinas to bully!).

Apart from all this, with how spurred i feel and such. I find it harder and harder to get out of bed every day. To do the things i like keeping myself healthy. Eating. Showering. To live. And yet I move.

[aalyssah]

Promise

Pairing: Anna Jay x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Angst/Fluff, Arguments, Crying, and Cursing.

Word Count: 2,286

Summary: Anna had been hanging out with her friend Tay recently and it’s making you think if she loves you anymore.

A/N: First time writing for Anna Jay, if this flops, I’ll delete it. Hope You Enjoy!

The relationship between Tay Conti and Anna Jay was know, but what wasn't, was you and Anna's relationship.

Tay and Anna have been best friends for years and almost every fan and wrestler knows that, but your not talked about. You've been dating Anna for almost 5 months now, and so far it's been a secret.

You have came out to your parent, but not to the public. Everyone backstage knows also, so it's not really a huge secret to all. You just want your love life to be private, but what's happening recently is making you think otherwise.

Ever since Anna turned on Ruby Soho and joined Jericho Appreciation Society, she been acting distant towards you and hanging out with Tay recently. You get that they are on a teams and bestfriends, but where is your attention?

You watched the TV screen from your locker room as she hugged Tay in victory. It hurts because you want to be up there hugging her and kissing her on the cheek, but your just some mid card wrestler. Fans loved you, but your nothing compared to people like Kris Statlander, Dr. Britt Baker, Jade Cargill, Saraya, and so on and so forth.

The door opened causing you to drop your thoughts as Anna walked in. "Good job out there babe." She leaned over and kissed your cheek. "Thanks, by the way, me and Tay is gonna go out for dinner. Do you wanna go?" She invited you to a dinner? You two haven't gone on a date since last month.

You instant took the offer. "Yes!" Anna looked a little surprise by the quick outburst of your answer, but ignored it. "Imma go take a shower." She grabbed street clothes before going to the bathroom. You will finally have a chance to hang out with her!

Happily, you went to the duffel bag and grabbed a pair of shorts and a MJF shirt. You put on the outfit and even did a little makeup. You wanted to look good for her even thought there will be another person, it didn't matter. What mattered was, you and Anna will go out together.

Anna walked out a raised her eyebrow at you, seeing you all dressed up and with makeup on. "You excited?" You nodded your head before grabbing your purse and walking to Jericho's lockeroom.

Walking in, you saw all the members sitting on the couch and floor playing cards. "What? You can't do that, that's not fair!" Jake argued with Sammy while playing Monopoly. "Tay you ready to go?" Anna announced, making all the attention turn on you both. Tay looked and instantly made eye contact with you. "What is she doing here? I said me and you. Not her."

Her tone was a bit sassy and rude. "Can she not come? We haven't been out for a while and-" Her sentence was cut off by Tay. "No she can't. Do you want people knowing about your relationship?" Anna looked at you before looking at Tay. "No, but I was thinking we could get a private room or something?" She suggested.

"No, were not gonna waste money on her just because you want her to go. She'll eat from the catering or something." Her hand dropped to her sides, seeing that Tay wasn't gonna let you go. She looked over at you apologetically. "Im sorry babe, but your gonna have to go to the hotel." Your eyes dropped down to floor.

You felt burning to your eyes as tears threatened to spill. "It's alright, go have dinner." Anna opened her mouth to say something, but Tay started to drag her out. "Okay, have fun with catering food!" She laughed as she walked down the hall hand in hand with your girlfriend.

The door closed leaving you and the rest of the JAS members in the room. You let a tear slip down as well as a sniffle. You looked up and saw them all looking at you so you wiped you eyes. "Sorry, I'll leave." You didn't wait for them to say anything, leaving back to the lockeroom. You grabbed the bags and went to the car.

This isn't the first time you've had to ride home alone and sleep in a cold empty bed. You drove home as tears kept coming in your vision, making it blurry to see. You stopped at a fast food restaurant, before going home. You unlocked the door and took your shoes off.

Going upstairs you cleaned the room, and put all the clothes away before eating. This is how it usually was. Nobody, but you in the house doing all the chores and being lonely. Once finished you decided to watch TV like any other night and stay up for Anna.

Instead she didn't come home at a normal time.

Before she and Tay left she texted you, 'I'll be home by 8.' It was now 11 and you were starting to get worried. At first you thought she would come in at 9, but as the hours started increasing you were getting more and more concerned. You tried calling her, Face Timing her, and even texting her, but nothing worked.

You stood in the kitchen pacing back and forth until you heard a phone notification. 'Anna Jay has posted on her story.' You clicked on it fast, trying to see what she was doing, but it was her and Tay dancing at a club. She was grinding all over Tay and Tay's hands roamed over her body, caressing her breast, thighs, and hips.

'I thought she was at dinner.' You thought. She lied to you. Yeah, you wouldn't care if she went out to have a few drinks and dance, but it was almost midnight and she didn't tell you any of this. A car light pulled through the driveway making you shoot up fast to the door.

Came out was Anna and Tay. You could hear their faint conversation, due to the window being open in the kitchen. "We gotta do that again." Anna exclaimed. "Yeah, you looked so sexy, tonight!" Tay complimented, getting closer. Her hands wrapped around Anna's body. You couldn't dare see this rest as you opened the door.

"Anna, get your ass in here!" Anna and Tay jumped apart from each other as confusion crossed her face, but anger was shown on Tay's. Anna waved at Tay before walking up the concrete, driveway. She entered the house and you shut door behind her, locking it. "What the hell Anna, where have you been?!" Anna yawned before waving you off.

"Calm down, I was with Tay at dinner and the club." She said, calmly. "Until midnight?" You added making Anna's face scrunch up. "Okay, it's not that big of a deal, I'll just get some sleep since I have to go training with Tay, tomorrow."

"What do you mean it's not that big of a deal? You have a match tomorrow night, but instead of resting, your out partying." Anna shook her head before standing up. "Okay, and? I'm having fun, something we don't do!" Your mouth dropped open. Was she accusing you of y'all not hanging out?

"Well maybe if you stopped riding Tay's dick and made me feel like your girlfriend for once, we could hang out! All you want to do is party and play with Tay, but what about me? I was worried sick when you came home all late, just to find out you were grinding on Tay." She was silent as she listen to your rant.

"If you're embarrassed of me then say that! If you don't wanna make me known then, break up with me." Your voice cracked at the end of the sentence. It was hard to say, but you both knew it was true. Tired of the argument, you walked away and went to bed.

You weren't gonna sit there and argue over something that wasn't your fault. Anna tried opening the door, but you stopped her. "You can sleep on the couch tonight." You said, closing the door in her face. You could heard a slight groan outside the door, following footsteps to the living room.

You love Anna truly, but if she was gonna act like this, then you don't wanna be with her. You wanna be know and your pretty sure you made it clear by the argument. Your tired of being a secret. Your tired of not being able to hold her hand in public, you just wanna be known.

The Next Morning

You woke up to the house being quiet. You hardly got any sleep, because you were stressing about you and Anna. You then remember that she went training with Tay, so you called your friend Kris. You weren't about to ride with her after last night.

Lucky, Kris agreed and took you to the arena. You had a match against Nyla Rose. You wanted to train with Kris so she can distract you from your thoughts so that's exactly what you did.

It was now time for your match and you still had the same Dark Order attire. You met threw the Dark Order so when it broke up, it made you upset. Your music played and you walked out, listening to the cheers.

You did your entrance and waited for Nyla to walk out. Vickie, took the mic and began talking. "Shut up Justin, you don't know how to do you job right!" Fans booed at her annoying, high pitch, squeaky voice as she screamed. "Tonight, my client, Nyla Rose will beat, Y/n. Tonight, Nyla will prove why she should be the new TBS champion!"

More boos came around as they didn't believe Nyla would beatJade. You grabbed the mic from Justin and began speaking. "Vickie, your client isn't worth shit." The fans cheered to that, making you smile. "There's a difference between Nyla and Jade. Jade is a strong independent woman that earns what she fights for while Nyla whines and hurts other people to get what she wants."

Fans clapped and agreed with your statement. "Oh please Y/n, you'll lose this battle, like you lost your girlfriend and Dark Order." That hit deep to you as you became silent and looked at the ground. All of a sudden you got hit from behind by Nyla. Vickie's laugh echoed around the arena as Nyla kicked you on the ground.

You ended up winning due to pinfall. As you celebrated, you didn't notice Nyla's known friend, Marina Shafir came from behind you and hit you with her chain. They both beat you brutally as you curled in a ball, screaming in pain.

The Jericho Appreciation Society music played and out came Anna. She rang down to the ring and started attacking the two women. Nyla kicked Anna in the stomach and held her back as Marina got her chain again, but what surprise you was, Tay coming out.

You don’t know if she came out because they were beating Anna, or because you, but you were grateful to have their help. A mad Anna, got up and grabbed a mic. “Come near my girlfriend one more time and I’ll make sure to end your career.” Anna threaten. Gasps and cheers were erupted from the arena as she said it.

Everyone was shocked that y’all were dating, but even though your ribs were hurting, you smiled. Anna dropped the mic and helped you up before kissing you. Everyone in the arena was estatic. The only boos you could hear were from the fans that wanted to date you or Anna.

Nobody except for you two to be dating, considering y’all don’t have the same popularity. When you pulled back, you could see the smile on her face. Tay was clapping in the corner of the ring with a genuine smile on her face. Tears lined up in your eyes. You would of never thought she would do something like this.

You two walked back in stage, hand in hand before going to the lockeroom. You wanted to talk to her in private before RJ City comes, and interviewers. Silence took over the room as y’all stared at each other. “I love you.” She was first to break the silence. “And I’m sorry, for last night, I was an idiot.” She confessed.

“I-” she held her hand up to stop you before continuing. “I just didn’t know that I was making you feel like that. If I would of known, I would’ve stopped hanging out with her, outside the ring, a long time ago. I just want you to forgive so we can continue this relationship and so I can sleep in the bed instead of in the couch because that hurts my back.”

You laughed and shook your head. “Really? So you can sleep in the bed?” Anna cracked a smile on her face. “Yes, and because I want you. I don’t want Tay, I don’t want Fans, I don’t want, Red Velvet, I want you.” She said while grabbing your hands. “Please. I promise we won’t have this problem again.”

The look in her eyes showed sincere. You could see a little bit of shunning in her eyes. Was she about to cry? “Okay, I will, but please treat me like your girlfriend.” She sniffed before wiping her eyes and smiling. “I promise.” She leaned over and kissed you. The moment was interrupted by the door being busted open.

“Anna Jay and Y/n! I need y’all for an ‘Hey EW!’ video now!” RJ City said with his camera crew in the background. You and Anna looked shocked at each other at the sudden outburst before laughing.

You couldn’t be more happier.

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[the-moon-devi]

☆𝘼𝙨𝙠 𝙂𝙖𝙢𝙚!!☆

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Status: CLOSED!!

Max: 7 lovely people

😁Hey ya'll! So I have officially reached a month on Tumblr! It's crazy to me that I grew so much in this time. When I first got on Tumblr I didn't intend to post until one day I just did. I thank all 500 of you! To celebrate a month of tumblr & finally opening back up my asks....I'll be doing my first ASK GAME, based on my 1st persona chart post "Boda Persona Chart"!!

To explain this better I'll be creating a moodboard based off your venus placement in your Boda Persona chart! Venus in this chart represents the aesthetic/style of the wedding, what it will look like to others & perhaps even the bride! I'll be pulling cards as well just to give you guys more insight on what your wedding may look like & the love that is in the air at your wedding... Because?? This is venus we are talking about! 💕🎀💋🌹

This is for fun & if you don't want to take this to heart dont!

It's up to those of you who enter if you would like to stay anonymous or not. Just let me know in the ask! Now you must send in feedback after you recieve your reading/moodboard!

(No anonymous ask tho, just clarify in your Ask if you want it publicly or privately answered! Also lmk if you want your feedback public/private!)

Steps to enter the Game:

● Reblog & like this post

• You must be following me @pretty-caramel

● be kind & respectful in the ask/ follow all rules when sending in info so I can provide you with a accurate description! 😇

● Comment "🦋🦋🦋🦋" under this post after you have sent in your Ask!

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What Should be in your Ask....

Here's a guide to look up Persona charts. ~ Type in "1487" into text box Look For Venus in the sign, house, degree, and 3 major aspects made to Venus (under 4° orb) (if you don't have any aspects to ♀ don't worry about listing any; if you have less than 3 send in the amount you have ! Only list planets!!!)

In my ask box send your Venus placement/ aspects. (Make sure to start Ask off with Boda persona chart Moodboard: venus) ~ Send in your Initials. ~pick a number between 1-28. (these are the # of pics for your moodboard) ex: if you want 6 images pick six numbers between 1-28; 1,4,15,27,19,3. You can choose up to 11 pictures

what is your favorite post of mine & why?

EX:

I'll be leaving this open for the rest of day until midnight (12 more hrs) and I'll be starting moodboards tomorrow morning! If you miss one of these steps your ask will be deleted and most importantly send in feedback if you are chosen! That's all! If you participate in this reading Goodluck to being chosen because I'm only choosing 7 people! 😁😊💞

Check this out!

𝓓𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓓𝓮'𝓛𝓾𝔁𝔁𝓮 (masterlist)

©𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝔂 𝓒𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓵

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