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#all in all very nicely drawn. makes me want to look into the video and song it's based around. effective composition too
pickingupmymercedes · 1 month
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My Mark - Lewis Hamilton (NSFW)
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Pure SMUT - NSFW
We're nearly at a 100 followers, which is insane to me, so here's a smut to celebrate
pairing: Lewis Hamilton x Reader!
warnings: unprotected sexual activities, jealousy, oral (m!receiving), penetrative sex (p in v), creampie.
wordcount: +1k
a/n: There's close to no plot, like whatsoever, it's pure smut.
Also, wrap it before you tap it
As always, I'm open for feedback, come say hi!
EXPLICIT CONTENT UNDER, -18 DO NOT INTERACT.
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He was him, and you were…well, you.
You had always prided yourself on not being the jealous type, you had always trusted your relationships and to an extent, you trusted your own game. You weren’t a model, but you had learned how to feel good within your own skin, how you were the only one able to give yourself the confidence to be your best.
But you were dating the Lewis Hamilton, and as much as he would show you, time and time again, that the Sir was a persona detached from “Lew”, the guy that marveled at the simplest sight of normalcy, sometimes you’d feel the weight of sharing the slightest piece of him with the world.
And that particular evening, as you turned off your work computer and peeked at your phone you felt an anguishing burn in your belly as photos and videos of Lewis at Grace Wales Bonner showing at the Paris Fashion Show popped up from every social media. The white suit, the lack of undershirt, his stray braid, the way his thumb traced the corner of his lips, they were all mouthwatering things and mannerisms you’d gotten almost used to over the months of your relationship.
He was hot, God-like hot, you knew that, and you also knew people wanted him as much as you did, but while scrolling through the official photos one in particular made you smirk as you walked into your London apartment. A slight cut in his bottom lips, that could very well be seen as nothing, was the physical reminder of where your teeth had drawn blood amidst his vigorous thrusts the previous week.
So, you did the one thing you’d tell yourself over and over not to, packing your bags early, rescheduling all your commitments and rebooking your plane to Nice in two days to get to Paris in the early hours of the next morning.
As you got to his hotel room you saw the smirk on his face, his lazy posture with his arms spread across the bed and the covers only to his waist giving it away he had already been told you’d be arriving, a “bastard” muttered under your breath.
You undressed as you got to the bed and crawled onto the fluffy cover on his lap, leaving kisses all the way from his belly button to his neck, a lazy smile all across his face as he opened his bobba eyes. You kissed him like his lips were made just for you, your hunger to be his and to make him yours guiding your every move as he too felt the urgency and deepened the kiss.
“Why so needy, babe?” his lips leaving ghost like touches on your shoulders, his arms bringing you closer to his chest as he pulled you into his laid body. It didn’t take long for his hands to find your ass, for his touches to become firmer and for his lips to part as he let low murmurs of pleasure as you rocked onto his lap, his boxers and your lingerie the only barriers.
“You’re mine, Sir” your eyes delivering the message to him that he was now your main and only target, in a hunt you’d already won but needed to make it crystal clear. `
You took advantage of the brief moment he’d taken to register your affirmation to make your way back to his waist, hands slowly tracing all the muscles in his abs until your fingers got to the happy trail he hadn’t waxed in a while.
“Please, let’s not start something we’re not going to finish” A tug at your arms as he made you look up at him, his hands creating a makeshift ponytail with your hair and his eyes half glazed with lust already.
“I’m not one to leave things unfinished” a smirk displayed on your features before you turned your attention back to his body, palming his already rock-hard penis through the fabric of his boxers and getting his hips to jolt up as he hissed at how sensitive his member already was.
His breathing got shorter and the patches of precum got more noticeable the more you toyed with the hem of the fabric. His gaze fixed back on you when your fingers went up to his abs, a momentary break for him to catch his breath, not long enough though before you freed his angry and wet head, giving the slit a soft kiss before pulling his whole underwear down to reveal his penis in all its glory.
“You don’t get to do anything this time” Your hand pushing on his chest as he motioned to sit up and bring you to him. Siting back on your knees your hands started to spread the precum from his tip onto his length, pumping it with the sweetest smile you could muster while looking up at his desire-filled features, his grunts the only noise alongside the eventual pops your lips would make when you started to suck him, one of his hands softly going to your head as you worked your lips in unison with your hand on his member.
“Gosh, y/n, I’m gonna cum like that” And you could feel in how tense his lower abdomen felt and how raspy his voice sounded that he was really close.
“I want your seed in my pussy, I’m the only one that can have it” You whispered close to his lips as you straddled him, just mere seconds before your walls fully took his length, the sharp stretch that he still managed to give you, overwhelming all your awareness of time and space, his hiss and curses the only sounds you were able to hear. It took you a while to be able to move, his hands smoothing the skin on your waist as he breathed praises.
As he raised his upper body, to adjust the pillow under his head, his hips followed his movements and his tip slightly brush your g spot, earning a guttural moan from you, your sight sharply refocusing on his darkened eyes above you. He reached for your waist to bring you closer and this time you allowed him to stand up a bit, giving the first few rocks on his dicks as you clutched him by his shoulders.
The more you moved the harder it got for you to stop, getting lost in the pleasure, “oh shit” coming out of his mouth every few seconds as you felt his breathing getting shallow until his strong hand held you by the waist, holding you down as he tried to control himself, his eyes closed and inhaling sharply against your chest.
“You okay?!” His sudden need to stop caught you off guard and you held his face searching for any sight of pain or discomfort.
“Yeah… you’re just… you’re so hot” his now opened eyes admiring your features, his breathing coming back down.
“I’m close too” Your reassurance giving him the confidence to thrust his hips up, laying back on the pillows to watch at where you two connected and finding his away to your swollen clit, massaging it with his licked thumb as your movements got less coordinated.
Each time his penis entered your walls you could feel every millimeter of him, you felt full with each thrust and it wasn’t long before the desire went from just wanting him to needing to feel his touch everywhere you could. You reached for him and without questioning he took control, peppering the skin on your neck with sloppy kisses before flipping you to lay on your back still with his dick inside you.
He kissed your lips as softly as he could, a totally different demeanour to how deep and rough he fucked you, breaking the kiss every now and then to look at you with those sex hazy eyes you had grown so fond of.
As he got closer his thrusts got sharper and carried more force, he raised his body and rested his hands on either side of your waist, hitting a deeper spot that got you squirming, the skin-on-skin noise filling the air all around with your moans and his grunts.
It wasn’t long before you felt his thumb on your clit again, this time though he kept the pressure even when you bit on the skin of his shoulders, your walls clenching around him when your vision went white while he kept pounding, riding your high and also making sure every spill of his semen found its way to your cunt.
His last thrusts were always the hardest to take, the ones that would hit deeper and sharper, the one he had near to no control over as his instincts pushed him to stay as deep as he could, for as long as it took you both to come back down to earth. Always leaving kisses on any skin his lips made contact with, fingers tracing patterns and whispering sweet nothings on your ears.
“Hello to you too” His eyes now soft and filled with love, the darker pupils back to its normal size as he slipped out of you and collapsed by your side, pulling you to his chest soon after.
“Surprised?” your hands finding its favorite place to rest on his abs as you laughed at his dazzled stare at you.
“You make me a hot mess. I always have to hold back when you’re riding me” You gave him back a half smile half smirk, leaving a kiss to his chest as his fingers traced the skin on your arms.
“Guess I have a new favorite position then”
“What was that all about, by the way? I thought we were meeting in Monaco in two days” His attentive eyes now looking at you for answers.
“The mark on your lips from last week, it’s still there” You lift your head to look at his lips, the lust back in the gleaming of your eyes as he remembered the sting in how hard you had bitten on his lips.
“All of this, for a mark?” He chuckled, amused at how random some of your actions seemed to him.
“My mark. You’re mine, Lewis Hamilton” You pointed out, pulling his face to yours, finding his lips in the type of teeth and tongue kiss.
“Always…I’m all yours”.
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mochidoie · 10 months
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all i see is you - lee haechan
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listen to: you by dj regard and poison by nct dream genre: fluff, hopelessly pining badboy!haechan wc: 720 warning: none, written in lowercase only
a/n: i felt very inspired by poison's track video, i can't stop thinking about the lyrics too ive been waiting for dreamies to do a rnb song for so long!! read part two!
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"you're so bad for me." you push playfully at haechan's chest and god, just how he melts at how cute your smile looks under the night sky.
haechan leans against the street lamp post and smirks devilishly at your comment, hooded eyes eating up how prettily your attire fits you tonight. "if you mean bad meaning good, then i agree."
there goes your sweet laugh again, "very funny." your sarcastic response is typical, he could read you like an open book. spine against a table, pages flipping by the edge of his thumb.
"i'm serious, y/n. when are you gonna give me a chance to take you out?" haechan butters you up just like how you like it. his finger twirls the end of your skirt flirtatiously, causing your heart to race in your chest.
you can't stop the shy smile that appears on your red painted lips. "in your dreams, hyuck. i'm in no place in my life right now to be dating anyone." scoffing, you cross your arms.
you're goal driven, hardworking, you weren't going to let some sleazy guy distract you from chasing your career. despite all his efforts, you genuinely had to consider how haechan would actually throw you off track. your lifestyles are too different to meet a compromise.
he drops to your feet, noticing your shoe had been untied for the past two blocks. without a word or shift in conversation, this man obediently wraps the string around his fingers and brings the knot to a complete bow. this kind gesture never fails to swoon you.
"so don't date me. let me take you out from time to time, treat you nice and right. when you want to sleep in someone's arms at night, give me a call. i'm here at your disposal." haechan stands and hovers over you, polite hands hovering over your lower waist as he closes the distance between the two of you.
the way you blink at him with wanting eyes has him spiraling, he wants you so bad. just one glance and he's swept away, wind picking up his feet and has him tumbling.
"that is unfair to you."
"it's sweet to know that you care about me." haechan meant it, but the playfulness in his tone seems unserious. he isn't sure how only you can make him this way. it becomes hard for him to really express how much he dreams about you.
"of course i care about you." your eyes drop to his lips momentarily and his chest feels tight. it's almost criminal how good you two would be together and how happy he could make you.
slowly, you're drawn into him even more until his breath is against your cheekbone and you can hear the beating of both of your hearts in the silence of the night.
"you want me to be honest?" his voice is feathery and raspy, like he's trapped in your trance due to the proximity of your warmth. "i've lost count of how many times i've wanted to kiss you."
you call his name, pulling away slightly. a tinge of sadness and guilt in your tone, but haechan isn't having it. he shakes his head, "i know. i shouldn't be so selfish.. but you don't know how many times i fall to my knees just thinking about you."
your eyes meet at the end of his sentence and the desire intensifies between the two of you. lightning bolts zapping in the gaze, you can feel the blood rushing to your face.
something about how desperately infatuation haechan looks sparks a burning flame in your abdomen. how all he sees is you, his reflection full of your figure. how his plump lips are itching to touch your own.
his usual confident, playfully flirtatious personality is nowhere to be seen. you've never seen this expression on him before and it shocks you how much he has been holding himself back.
"pick me up at 8 tomorrow. no exceptions." you say firmly and with that smile he can't get enough of. backing up from him, you walk toward your door.
his ears are perked up, noting your words very clearly and not wanting to let this chance slip away from him. he smirks coolly and shoves his hands into his jean pockets, "you know i won't let you down."
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togrowoldinv · 1 year
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Landing A Sponsorship
Kate Bishop x Female Reader
Kate gets a sponsorship for her archery and you get caught up looking at the photos
Warnings: Smut! 18+ please! Kissing, cursing, strap riding, oral, etc.
Note: This is based on Hailee’s new photoshoot. I just think she’s so neat. Enjoy!
Kate Bishop Masterlist, Main Masterlist
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Kate Bishop: The University’s Greatest Archer Gets Sponsored
You’re scrolling through Twitter when you see the tweet from the archery team Kate is a part of. You blink twice to make sure you read that correctly.
Clicking on the link, you read about how Kate got a sponsorship from a water company and you keep scrolling to see photos. But before you can really look at the first one, Kate comes waltzing into the apartment.
“Katherine Bishop, what is this?” You ask her, showing her your phone.
“Oh,” Kate shrugs.
“Kate,” you say, and a smile breaks through her face.
“I got a sponsorship!” She cheers and you give her a giant hug.
“I’m so proud of you, baby!”
“Thank you!” Kate replies. “I didn’t know they were announcing it today.”
You hand her your phone so she can read the article. Sitting on the couch together, she grins to herself at every word.
“Oh yes, the photos,” she says.
“I didn’t get a chance to see those,” you reply, taking your phone back.
The first one is pretty tame. She is in nice clothes as she stands with her archery gear. But things get heated up pretty quickly. The next image is Kate wearing leggings and a sports bra as she does pushups.
“Oh wow, look at my arms,” Kate says.
“I can assure you that I am looking,” you say. It goes over Kate’s head she scrolls to the next photo.
She is doing some light yoga in once again very little clothes. Your eyes are drawn to her arms once again and to her neck. She moves on to the video of her sliding into an ice bath and you have to press your legs together to relieve some pressure.
Kate finally starts to notice that you’re flushed, and she grins knowing that the last photo will definitely get to you.
And your eyes go wide as you lay eyes on the photo. You’re not sure where to look. Her face looks perfect as always. One of her hands is resting next to her and you imagine all of the things she can do with that. Her abs are so defined that you lose any train of thought you had.
“Do you like them?” Kate asks.
“Hm?” You ask, completely distracted by how she’s holding that water bottle. Kate chuckles and kisses your cheek.
“You know, I do have some behind the scenes pictures from that day,” Kate says. “If you might want to see.”
“Yes please,” you say.
Kate grabs her phone out of her pocket and goes to her camera roll. She takes a second before showing you a mirror selfie.
Her hand is holding something in her pants that is definitely not a water bottle.
“Kate, were you-”
“Yeah, baby. I hid my cock pretty well in those photos, didn’t I?”
“Fuck,” you mumble.
Kate doesn’t even have time to show you another photo before you crash your lips into hers. She drops her phone and pulls you onto her lap. Her tongue wastes no time entering your mouth and you are putty in her hands.
You move your hips to feel the hardness in her shorts. You gasp against her lips, and she takes the opportunity to slip her hands under your shirt. She takes it off with ease and moves her efforts to your pants.
“Stand up, baby,” Kate says, practically pushing you up.
She pulls down your pants and underwear before pulling her own shorts down just enough for her strap to come out.
“Be a good girl and ride me,” Kate says as she pulls you down onto her lap on the couch.
“Anything for you,” you say.
You kiss her and her hands play with your breasts as her strap brushes up against you. It’s enough to get you ready for her to slide in with ease.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Kate says, pushing her strap further into you.
“I can take it, Kate. Give it all to me,” you say.
“Yeah? You’re going to be my good girl?”
“Yes. Fuck, yes.”
Kate moves her hips faster as you meet her with yours. She can tell when you’re getting close.
“Are you going to come for me, baby?” She asks.
“Please, yes.”
“You look so pretty like this. Taking my cock like the good girl you are,” Kate says.
Her words tip you over the edge and you come hard against her. Kate grins and kisses you until your head is spinning. You rest your head on her shoulder for a minute before you slide off her strap.
Kate moves to help you off her lap, but you stop her.
“No, no, I want to take care of you,” you tell her.
“Oh? Go right ahead.”
You take her shirt off to finally reveal her perfect abs. There’s no stopping yourself from kissing from her hips up her abs and to her breasts.
Her head leans back as you take her nipple in your mouth, swirling your tongue around it in the way that you know makes her crazy. Her own hand reaches down to try and relieve some pressure, but you stop her.
“Let me,” you say.
“Good girl,” Kate says as you take her strap off of her hips and lick through her glistening folds.
Her hand comes to push your head further between her thighs. It’s your favorite place to be.
“Fuck, y/n. I need to come,” Kate says.
“Yeah?” you ask. Your voice vibrates off her and she moans. “Come for me, Kate. Show me that you’re mine.”
Kate comes hard against your tongue, and you work her through her high. You stand back up and she pulls you onto her lap again.
“Fuck, I love you,” Kate says once she can catch her breath.
“I love you too, Kate. And I really am so proud of you,” you tell her.
She kisses you softly this time.
“I think I need to get more sponsorships so we can do this more often,” she says.
“Me too, babe,” you agree.
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ohnoitstbskyen · 6 months
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The Heartsteel splash art is very bad, and here's why
I am not a fan of the collective Heartsteel splash art, and in fact, I think it's kinda s***ty. Not on a technical level, mind you, it is every bit as well rendered and nicely drawn as most other Riot art is, but as a way to introduce these characters? As a pitch to get us excited about them? This is genuinely kind of f***ing terrible. First of all, it's copying the original K/DA splash arts, which also had each band member copy pasted in different positions in each splash, with a different character in the spotlight. And that's not a great place to start from, because it feels like a total lack of confidence in the product, like some suit-wearing executive saying "just copy whatever worked the first time!" The splash art should be an opportunity to introduce what's new and unique about the band, and copying K/DA like this completely fumbles that opportunity and invites really unflattering comparisons. Second, the copy pasting is a problem. For two reasons: First, it looks cheap. It just does. There is no way to put out six splash arts with the exact same pixels copy-pasted into different positions that doesn't, on an instinctual level, feel cheap. All that says is "we didn't want to pay for more than one splash art." It looks like corner cutting. Second, it forces every character in the art to be completely separate from one another. A big part of the band's charm in their excellent music video is the interaction and camaraderie between the boys as they get into frat boy shenanigans shooting their music video, but since every character has to be able to be copy-pasted and moved independently in the splash, they can't interact or pose together in any way, making them seem completely disconnected from one another. One of the simplest ways to add a bunch of character and charm to these splash arts would be to have one character up front doing their cool pose, and then the other five boys dicking around in the background, armwrestling or hugging or, I dunno, giving each other piggyback rides. Instead, we just get sterile clip-art of each of them that don't even seem to be aware that the other guys are there. And when they are up front, the poses they do are also… mostly kinda lame? Sett is supposed to be this tough-guy with a heart of gold rapper with a big attitude and he's just, like, vaguely flexing, kinda. K'sante is supposed to be this imposing, powerful vocalist and he's just… standing there. Yone looks bored, Aphelios looks like an emo kid who's being forced to be in a family photo by his mom, and Kayn, who's supposed to be this rowdy chaotic bad boy, is just… doing a peace sign and sticking his tongue out? He gets completely overshadowed by himself: his Shadow Assassin and Rhaast forms in the background, which DO get to interact, which DO get to play with each other, and who are more charming than everything else these splash arts do. It genuinely baffles me that Riot couldn't be bothered to spend the money to get each of them unique splash arts, give these characters an opportunity to show off their costumes and their personality, or at least spend the money to have them drawn a little bit different in each of the six versions of this thing that they put out. This splash art, to me, feels like an active discouragement from investing in Heartsteel, because looking at this, looking at all the corners that are being cut, even Riot doesn't feel committed to them as a project. And like yeah, the music video is great and it's doing a lot of heavy lifting for them, but this splash art is an actual liability, it makes the whole project look worse.
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lraerosesims · 2 months
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How I draw: Silver Metallic Buttons for Sims 2 Textures
As we all know, Sims 2 doesn't really appreciate large file sizes/dimensions for it's textures, so sometimes you have work very closely with the individual pixels. Here is how I draw buttons. Video is sped up so don't feel like you need to draw as fast as me!
Side note: this tutorial is created on the basis that you already know how to use the basic functions of Sims BodyShop to extract the texture file. There's plenty of tutorials out there explaining that so please don't ask me to clarify on that part. Anyway, on to the buttons...↓↓↓
What you need:
A PC
Digital Drawing app (like Photoshop, Krita etc)
A Graphics Tablet with pen - you could try this with a mouse but I wouldn't recommend!
And obviously Sims 2/Sims 2 BodyShop
First off, create a new layer - we don't want this button permanently stuck to our base texture. Then I get a standard hard edge brush (I use Krita as my drawing software, so just use whatever hard brush is available in your preferred software/app). Because I'm making relatively small buttons, I make my brush 7.09px in size. Select a mid to light grey colour as the base. Make a single circle.
Then decrease the brush size to be nice and small. As a comparison to my 7.09px circle, I decrease to 0.01px for this next step. Choose a slightly darker grey colour and lightly sketch in a 'semi-circular line' about 3/4 of the way around just in from the edge of the circle. By lightly sketching - and not pressing down hard, you'll get varying tones on each pixel to represent different reflections on the 'metal'.
Next choose a darker grey again, and lightly sketch around the similar area as the last colour, but don't be too fussy on hitting the same pixels - we want varying tonal values for our shadows.
Then choose white and lightly sketch the 'catch light' part of the button. This doesn't need to be right in the centre, in fact it's better if it's off to the side, or towards the top more. We're not always facing directly towards a light source so this creates a more realistic lighting effect. You'll see me select the same mid to light base grey I used just to lightly dust over the edges of the white area to soften it a tiny bit (only do this if your white edge is a little to crisp).
After that I go back and forth between a few different tones of grey to lightly sketch over the parts we haven't really drawn on yet. This just helps create some gradual shading that enhances the 'roundness' of our very flat, very 2D button texture.
Once you're happy with the shadowing (remember it looks somewhat janky this close up, but you can always zoom out to see if the button looks more smooth when further away), you can then make another layer, and drag it below your newly made button layer in the layer menu. Select a soft edge brush and increase the size to slightly wider than your buttons overall size (I chose 9.14px compared to my 7.09px button)
Choose black from the colour wheel/palette and lightly build up the shadow underneath the button, gradually increasing size and opacity until desired tone. If the colour of the 'garment' in this texture is light then keep the shadow to a minimum, if it's dark then the shadow needs to be deep enough to show up.
Zoom out and inspect how this button looks further out. If you're satisfied, then merge the button and shadow layers together, copy/paste it as many times as needed for the garment you're texturing and Voila! You made buttons for a Sims 2 Texture!!
Feel free to ask any questions below - I'm definitely no professional, especially in creating tutorials so I'm more than happy to clarify if something didn't make sense.
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dwobbitfromtheshire · 11 months
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The Eye of the Buttholder
A/N: Before I figured I was bisexual I thought everyone checked out everyone's butts. My main headcanon is that Steve always knew, but I like it when he figures it out or when someone else figures it out.
Steve's eyes were always drawn to butts, no matter the gender. There was nothing to it, really. There is nothing wrong with appreciating a good butt especially when he was trying to appreciate Eddie's. The guy wore baggy jeans, so it was hard to tell what kind butt he had, and Steve found it hard to appreciate. Can't the guy wear tight jeans for once? Well, Steve's prayers were answered when Eddie came into Family Video wearing a crop top, his vest, and very tight jeans. Eddie grinned and pointed toward the videos as he moved to start browsing.
Steve's eyes wandered over Eddie's backside, enjoying the way the jeans hugged him perfectly. His bottom was small but cute. It was perfect. His mouth fell open when Eddie bent over to look at the other shelf. Steve felt himself lean forward. Eddie's hair fell over him like a curtain, and Steve was too distracted to notice that Eddie's eyes were now on him until Eddie called his name a couple of times.
"Hey, big boy! You see something that you like?" Eddie asked as he stood up.
Eddie was expecting him to get nervous, but Steve wasn't going to give him the satisfaction.
"Yeah, you have a nice ass! Why do you hide it?" Steve asked.
Eddie grinned and bounced over to the counter.
"You like my ass, Stevie? Do you normally check out another man's ass?" Eddie asked.
"I can appreciate someone's ass without it being a thing. Isn't that a thing people do?" Steve asked.
"It's a thing some bisexuals do, and I should know because I am one," Eddie said softly. "I wouldn't know about all. I'm not sure every bisexual is an ass person."
"Oh, does that mean you like both?" Steve asked.
"Yeah."
"Well, I guess that makes sense. It's not exactly straight to check out another guy's ass, is it?" Steve asked.
"Nope."
"Huh, I mean, it's not like I was internalizing it on purpose. I guess I just didn't think that I felt that way, or I didn't think I could be that way," Steve said. "You know what I'm saying?"
"Yeah, I get it. So, you're not freaked out about it?" Eddie asked.
"Why would I be?" Steve asked and paused, thoughtfully. "After facing interdimensional monsters, I realized that life is too short and that when you discover something good about yourself, it's easier to just accept it. Why waste time freaking about something you can't and don't want to change about yourself?"
"Damn, you're just the complete package, aren't you?" Eddie asked. "The first time that I realized that I also liked guys, I flipped the fuck out."
"Well, I just now realized that it's just more people to have sex with," Steve grinned.
"Hah! I knew it. I knew as soon as I saw those hips, that ass, and those pouty lips that you, Steve Harrington, are a slut. Very slutty hips, those are," Eddie said, saying the last part in Yoda's voice.
"Slutty hips, you have too," Steve said back and they both giggled. "I'm proud to be a slut. Sex is great."
"I wouldn't know. There isn't anyone lining up to have sex with me," Eddie said, blushing me.
"That's crazy. The first time I saw you, I thought: This guy is hot. If I was into guys, I would totally hit that," Steve said, and Eddie laughed.
"So what you're saying is there at least one person in line wanting to fuck me?" Eddie asked.
Steve leaned forward as Eddie did the same. They were so close that they could feel their breath on each other's face. Their noses were now touching. Steve closed the gap and pressed his lips to Eddie's. He froze at first before relaxing into the kiss and deepening it. He really got into it. Eddie wrapped his arms around his neck while boosting himself over the counter and right into Steve’s arms. Steve barely had time to catch him. He broke the kiss.
"Jesus, Eddie," Steve said.
"When do you take your break?" Eddie asked.
"A few minutes, actually," Steve said.
"How about I pull around back, and you can take your break in my van?" Eddie wiggled his eyebrows.
"Okay," Steve said.
Eddie gave him a big kiss on the cheek, slapped his ass, and hopped over the counter. Steve laughed as Eddie swayed his hips dramatically as he walked out the door, giving his own ass a little smack. Steve thanked God that it was a slow day. Steve went into the break room and woke Robin up from her nap. After spring break, they weren't allowed to take their breaks together anymore.
"Hey, I'm taking my break now. Eddie's out back waiting for me. By the way, I'm bisexual and I am probably going to be making out with Eddie in the back of his van," Steve said and hurried out the back.
"What?!" Robin exclaimed, jumping up, and went to try to open the door. "Goddamnit, this damn door is stuck again! Steve, you can't just drop something like that and leave. Steve! STEVE YOU STILL HAVEN'T TOLD ME YOUR MIDDLE NAME EVEN THOUGH WE'RE MEGA BEST FRIENDS HARRINGTON! This is not proper bathroom etiquette."
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bluewinnerangel · 1 year
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Absolutely stuck on the overwhelming amount of louis today so I'm just gonna turn that energy into recapping everything that made my heart melt today (warning I love all things):
his close to 1.5 hrs late grandpa entrance pls, and that security said it was because he was having lunch
the place was playing his Tour Bus Playlist yey
the many pictures and videos of him looking up at fans, full of love and smiles and warmth and mhm fuck this
when a fan asked him to write "bisexual rights" rainbows and crying emojis go here
him getting real confused when asked to write "nothing's changed" because he was thinking of the line "some things change" instead like mans wrote an album full of lines "contradicting himself" (his words) including a massive pile of "change" everywhere dont play
his face when the fan with the trans flag was talking to him
when a fan said "you're really beautiful" and he responded with "hahaha nice one"
when a fan asked if he knew her twitter because she does piano covers of his songs and he was like YEAH THE PIANO YEAH YEAH YEAH I SEE YOU ALL THE TIME *sparkly eyes*
when a fan asked him to write "hey babe" and he laughed like "hahaha yeah" like just the tone you gotta hear it he knows everything were fine
saying he likes "i choked when your smoke got in me eye" just hearing him say and put emphasis on that line.
so. much. football. talk. here's one
on that note him making this lil shit face when he told a fan their team was gonna lose
when a fan was wearing the green nike jumper he wore recently and he said "ive got that jumper - i know you know that already"
the little wave to the people in the screen
him saying hes not gonna draw a heart "only because im fucking shit at drawing hearts" and then drawing a heart and ye she quirky but i hope he knows that makes it even better
or when a fan asked to draw a little star and his response was to ask them whether they wanted it "5 sides or 6" and "I've not drawn a star in years" again excusing his drawing and then draws a star just fine
writing "we'll be alright"
his lil hiya's and nice one's and cheers'
^Seriously the way he greeted everyone was so early 1d days signings esque im not coping with the passage of time rn
the gum chewing
that a fan told him OTB wasn't a lonely song anymore
"YOU LOOK ROUGH LADS GHAGHAGHAGHA GHA GHAHGHGHA"
When a fan told him "if france wins the game you have to sing angels fly next week" he immediately went "but what about if england win" and told the fan if england win they have to show up in an england shirt at their next gig in france and then his crew apparently very much in on his betting behavior dead serious going REMEMBER HER FACE! REMEMBER HER FACE! ILL REMEMBER HER FACE and then they also thanked the fan lol
the harry meme shirt lookin eyein gazin smirkin seein perceivin happenin
his jumper. that's it.
yk his hair also.
eyes.
The whole chat about AFH in Mexico within the next 5 years and that video especially these frames thank you
personal favorite: when he was asked to write Faith In The Future's initials and he kept looking at the title on his own album cover to make sure he got the right letters
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Hey! Mind doing headcanons of wammy boys + light (pre death note/au without the death note because that light/kira is dead to me 💀) on what their type of s/o would be? Thank you and have a wonderful day 💝💝💝
Hi there lovely Anon! Yes, I would LOVE to. Let's bury Kira!Light together. Please note that I headcanon every character in the series as bisexual so these are meant to be gender-neutral. However, you can headcanon them however you like, and have fun within your own imagination. The more people who can enjoy my work, the better!
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What Type of S/O Light and the Wammy Boys Could Have - AU where there is no Death Note
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Light Yagami
★ This could definitely just be me projecting, but I can see Light being attracted to someone very different from himself, the "norm", or what you'd expect. He seems relatively bored with his life as a teenager, kind of as if he's maxed out on a video game and everything feels too easy. He's definitely a manwhore and dates around a lot, but hasn't really had a serious relationship. He never had a serious partner throughout school; his dates were just for fun or to pass the time. In university, Light begins to date Kiyomi. Because objectively together...they make sense. They look good together. But Light's interest in her was minimal. Once he realized she was "all or nothing" and Light was losing interest, he split things off amicably pretty fast.
★ I can see Light being drawn to someone...strange and unusual. Honestly, this is going to sound weird but without the Death Note I can definitely see him at least very attracted to her appearance given how she stands out (but in this AU, they never meet.) Light strikes me as the type who would want someone interesting and different from the norm. "Annoyed to Lovers" is very fitting, he'd be annoyed, maybe a bit put-off from someone who is loud and without shame, but he would find these traits endearing over time. You don't need to be a genius but you do need to be intelligent and able to have serious discussions with him. If you can't keep up with him or at least try to (and succeed, he's not the most patient but at the same time he is above average) he won't want you.
★Light is attracted to someone who can challenge him. He's not used to someone who talks back to him really, and at first he finds it annoying but it quickly becomes a turn-on when someone does...of course, that'll only make him want to 'put you in your place' all the more. He's had enough of people who swoon over him and come to him so easily. Someone overly emotional, stubborn, tough and strong would balance him out well. As much as he's turned on by you talking back to him, he would cherish the moments he's able to push you into a more submissive state. He's a brat tamer. There would be arguments, but they are resolved. He does have a thing for a traditional relationship so no matter your gender, he wants you at home, looking cute and sexy when he returns from work for the day.
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L Lawliet
★This might be an unpopular opinion but I can see L as the most versatile one when it comes to his tastes. At the core, L wants someone who is nice, and kind. He's worked on some awful crimes, seen the very worst of people...the poor guy's exhausted. He's also not in any position to be dating around much, and the lack of experience means he does not really have a whole lot to go off of. While he would love the comfort of a partner, he at times thinks he can't possibly have a relationship. In his mind, he can't give most people the average life they want, a "normal" life. To be with L you do need to compromise a lot, and essentially alter your entire way of living to fit into his. This isn't for everybody, and he understands that. ★All this being said, L of course, has standards. But out of every character you've requested for, I can see him being the most open minded, having more types. It's not because he doesn't have many chance to meet people so he'd take what he could get - ABSOLUTELY NOT. It's just that he doesn't have very many preferences due to the lacking of experience. He will be drawn to a warm person, full of life, with a generally positive disposition. I can't really explain it but if there is a natural sort of chemistry there, it will happen. Someone who stays with him and keeps him company, your presence is enough. You couldn't be overtly meek or shy, as a relationship probably wouldn't take off at all. You need to be the one who takes charge and makes the first initial moves.
★ You don't need to be a genius to be with him either, but again, you cannot be shallow and willfully ignorant to the world around you.
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Near
★ Like L, Near would be difficult. It's really hard to say what would be his type.
★ Again, probably me projecting but I can genuinely see Near connecting a lot and having many online friends. He's easily able to mask his online appearance and do things safely under varying pseudonyms. I don't know why I HC Near as a gamer so much, but it's just pretty funny to me. I don't think it's too far fetched but I'm sure that's not for everyone...
★ Going with that headcanon, Near would most definitely be able to socialize in games. I do think he has a circle of friends he regularly games and chats with, when he's not working. Rester and Lidner are very supportive of this since it gives them a break helps to broaden his social skills. In this scenario, Near could become attracted to someone purely for their mind. He wouldn't realize it at first, but slowly he'd talk with a certain someone every day, even when he isn't up for gaming. One day he doesn't hear for you, and he is surprised. You must be busy. Day two, you haven't appeared online. Now he's worried. After day three he's already sad and tries to find a way to ask Rester about this. As smart as he is, Rester definitely figures out that Near loves someone before he does. It's at this point once you finally come back and apologize for being away, "Sorry, life got busy!" , you realize Near's...passive clinginess. Uh oh.
★ I think many people he'd interact with online would mostly find him annoying. But, those who are patient with him and able to take the time to understand him would find that he is just incredibly "sheltered", and, once they got to know him, he would have a strong support circle. He develops feelings for you because you form a bond. You obviously wouldn't have much in common besides gaming, but you are essentially one of Near's gateways to the outside world. Youre watching a new show and tell him about it? Near's already on episode two. You just got Animal Crossing and you're playing it with all your friends? Near buys it, just to have another way to connect with you. You talk, share each others thoughts and feelings. He learns what your dreams are, what you want. He knows a lot about you, but you know very little about him which becomes frustrating to you.
SO it's hard for me to say when it comes to Near, again due to lack of experience. I don't know what his type would be but he has the capacity to form a deeper bond with very few. You need to be patient and persistent.
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Mello
Thank God, an easy one.
★ Mello is a bit toxic in my HC? Like he's done some rude shit. He's pretty annoying and you need to be mentally and emotionally strong because there will be plenty of arguments.
★ I think his type is on the surface, a bit superficial. Depending on what you are he's all for big tits/big dick/fat fuckin' ass. He doesn't want someone who traded in their brains for beauty, but he is definitely the most visually inclined here of them all. Mello's type would be someone who can be tough...but not as tough as him. He's definitely more into the high maintenance type, and he's not sure why. He's attracted to those who take care of themselves physically, from looking good to always cleaning up and always dressed nice.
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Beyond Birthday lmao the gif
★ B has a type in my HC: people that are completely put off by him. For some reason, it gets him off when he's able to make someone uncomfortable and confused with his actions. He likes their reactions (usually of disgust). B is more interested in the innocent, naïve, curious type. He is a great actor, and I'd like to think he has plenty of experience. He has little sense of self/is constantly in an identity crisis, so I feel he tries out a "new" personality each time he's interested in someone new. He'd spend time stalking them and finding out what they look for in a partner, and become that, for a short while. He's drawn to interesting and mysterious people, what he thinks "interesting" is essentially anyone who deviates from the norm, in some way. I do think he's one of the more sexually-inclined people in this list, I could see him meeting someone just as uhm...what's a nice word for fucked up... as he is through some kind of online fe tish site, and building a relationship purely based from a BDSM agreement. I could go into detail on another post but I'm going to try to keep this one relatively tame.
If he was genuinely in love, and with the right partner who he's able to open up to and talk with, I do believe he could have gotten help before committing murder. B has a lot of issues to unpack and requires legitimate professional help, therapy, even short-term hospitalization. But I do think there could have been a chance. BUT , there wasn't a chance, and this didn't happen. So B would not divulge the true and honest inner workings of his mind to you. It's unfortunate, but if you date during or after (AU he doesn't attempt to cancel his subscription to life and is never caught, continuing to carry out murders just to fuck with L? Or if he somehow managed to avoid his triple life sentences and get out of prison?) you would essentially be dating a monster in disguise. Literally.
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Progression Preview - Chapter 19
It is nice to spend time with Ma in a space that is hers. She seems more comfortable and outgoing, and she also has some semblance of control over her environment that Porsche simply hasn't witnessed until now. She even makes them Kai Jeow and cuts up fresh cucumbers, tomatoes, and cilantro to garnish it, something he hadn't expected her to do without someone assisting her. When Porsche had tried, she shooed him out of the kitchen. 
“This is really good, Ma,” Porsche tells her honestly as she watches them eat, “I remember…”
As Porsche trails off, he decides it's best not to say he remembers her making this when he was young. He doesn't know what kind of reaction that would invoke, or if it would invoke one at all. There have been times he tells Ma good, benign memories he has, hoping it might make her remember it too, only to get very little in response. 
“It's good,” Porsche just says again, “I think Kim would be impressed. Maybe one of us should go over and get him and Khun up since you made extra.” 
Ma shrugs at that, “I don't think he is there. He is probably with Chay, because Chay is not a cheater.” 
Ma has to spell the last sign because Porsche doesn't know it and Kinn is a little confused too. But once they understand, Porsche nods in agreement. 
“You're right. Chay would never cheat on Kim,” Porsche says, then grumbles, “I just want him to openly admit they are a thing. I got so close last night-” 
“He basically told you, Porsche,” Kinn says. 
“I want a clear admission!” Porsche says insistently as he leans into Kinn, “And that will lead to a brotherly heart to heart where we talk about the brothers we are madly in love with.” 
That gets a small smile out of Kinn. Good. He's been smiling so much less this last week, and Porsche doesn't know if Kinn even realizes it. Porsche definitely has. Kinn’s unguarded and unfiltered smile is his absolute best feature, and Kinn has so many great physical features. But when he smiles? It lights up a room. No, it lights up the whole compound. Porsche remembers the first time he saw him smile - his real smile, the one he lets himself show when he isn't trying to be a poised mafia boss. 
Well, he sort of remembers. It had been at Yok’s, back when Khun rented out the bar for the first time. He remembers being completely drawn in. His intrigue had already spiked when Kinn tried to pull him out of the way of that bullet, but his smile is what drew him in. Once he saw it again in the forest - after Porsche taught him how to spear a fish - he was a goner. Kinn’s eyes were bright with excitement and he looked so youthful and happy. That is his absolute favorite version of Kinn - the one who is so happy that he is grinning until his cheeks hurt. 
It's a version that had been coming back after Kim started getting better, and after Porsche’s arm started getting better too. But he hasn't really been around recently, and it's getting to a point where Porsche feels like he needs to sit down with Kinn, tell him his observations, and really talk with him. More specifically, get Kinn to talk to him about whatever is getting him like this. 
“There’s that smile,” Porsche whispers, lifting his hand to run his fingers through Kinn’s hair. Kinn glances at him, but doesn't say anything. He does, however, lean in slightly when Porsche puts his arm around him. That will have to be enough for now. 
“What are we doing today, Ma?” Porsche asks as he meets her eyes again. Ma stands up to pace, as if she is really thinking about it, then faces them again. 
“I want to make a cake,” Ma signs, “Maybe Kim can help me, but I want to decorate it myself. It can be a late lunch. We can play video games too. Chay wants me to play the Switch he got me. And then we can go out. Explore.”
Porsche smiles at that, “Okay. That sounds like a really nice day. I'm in. What about you, Kinn?” 
“I have a meeting at 11, but nothing besides that,” Kinn says, “It sounds like a good day.” 
Ma smiles at that, “I'm glad you will be free. I want everyone I can trust here for my cake. I am going to work really hard at it. It's important." 
“Ah, are you making one that's really fancy?” Porsche asks, smiling back at her. 
Ma nods, “I want layers and colorful icing. I will have someone get the things I need from the kitchen. I have something called YouTube on my television. I searched for ideas, and I know exactly what I want to do.” 
Once Ma makes her signs clear, Porsche raises his eyebrows at that, “You were searching cake tutorials up on YouTube?”
“And other things. It's very useful!” Ma signs, “But I do want Kim here. He is a good cook. He knows about food.” 
Porsche looks down at his phone, “It's 9:30 now. I’ll text the group what you would like to do.” 
Porsche: Morning! 👋🏾 Ma wants to make everyone a cake for a late lunch. 🙂 It sounds like we are basically eating dessert first, and then will go out for dinner together later if everyone is okay with that. She planned this herself, so the more people who can join, the better. Kim, she would like your help with making the cake if you are available. 
Arm: I am tending to some training overviews this morning with the guards, but should be done by 1. Is that okay?
Porsche: That should be fine! 
Khun: I’ll join! Cake for lunch sounds marvelous! 🎂🔪🍽️🍰🤤😋 Pol is with me right now, and he says he will join too! 
Porsche: 😁💙
Khun: I shall go prompt my sweet, innocent baby Kim! 🧑‍🍼👶🏻 So that he knows his assistance is being requested!
Khun:...Sweet, innocent baby Kim is not in his room. 🤔 Is sweet, innocent baby Chay in his?
Porsche: No. He's not. 🙄 I’ll give them fifteen minutes, then blow up their phones. They can't even get frustrated about it, since they are included in this group text. Timer starts now. 
Porsche keeps to his word. He gives both of them fifteen minutes before picking up his phone again. When he sees no response from either of them, he calls Chay. On the third ring, Chay answers. 
“Hello?” Chay says, sounding like he is half asleep. Porsche looks at the phone, then stands up and goes over to Chay’s suite door to open it. It's empty. 
“Where are you?” Porsche asks, his eyes narrowing. 
“I told you I was going to the gym,” Chay mumbles. 
“Yeah, you told me that almost four hours ago,” Porsche says pointedly, “And you still aren't back. On top of that, you sound like I woke you up from a dead sleep.” 
“I worked out,” Chay says, “I’m tired now.” 
Porsche narrows his eyes with suspicion, “Uh huh. Kim isn't in his suite either.” 
“Huh?” Chay murmurs, not sounding concerned at all, “I wonder where he ran off to?”
“Chay, who is it?” Porsche hears Kim’s fatigued voice say quietly. 
“He ran off to wherever you are because I just heard him,” Porsche says with a huff, “You're such a faker.” 
“We worked out together and went to my old suite to gather some things,” Chay says, “But we were exhausted, so we took a nap. Like I said, we worked out. So hard.”
Porsche opens his mouth, only to feel his mind freeze at the memory of telling Pete how hard Kinn punished him when the reality had been so different from that. 
“Chay,” Porsche says, feigning patience, “I am not dumb.” 
“I never said you were, Hia. Did someone tell you that? I want a name,” Chay says.
“Just…you…” Porsche gets out, lets out an exasperated groan, “Ma wants Kim’s help in making a cake. Check your texts. You didn't answer. That's why I called.” 
He hears Chay telling Kim to check his phone before Chay responds. 
“We’ll be there soon. Sorry for missing them. I had the alarm set for 10. And I wouldn't have left if you weren't there.” 
“I know that, but…” Porsche starts, then just decides to say it, “Chay, you don't have to lie. I realize you are an adult. I hate it, but I realize it. You don't have to tell me you were working out if that's not what you were doing, especially when I have given my approval of you and Kim very clearly.” 
“It wasn't a lie,” Chay says, sounding like he's stretching, “It really feels like I worked out.”
Porsche isn't going to touch that. Nope, he is not. He isn't even going to give Chay a reaction, because that is most likely what he is looking for. He's so good at getting them too. Porsche refuses to give him the satisfaction. 
“Wonderful. Glad you got your cardio in,” Porsche forces himself to say instead of some mixture of sputtering and screeching, “Please come back to your new suite with your boyfriend in tow. Make sure you look presentable.” 
“Okay,” Chay says, “Love you, Hia.” 
And while Porsche feels his heart grow at the sentiment, he does not miss Chay not even bothering to deny or deflect the boyfriend thing. 
“Love you too.” 
As soon as Porsche hangs up the phone, he looks at his own boyfriend. 
“They snuck out of their suites to have sex. Chay sounded exhausted, so they were up to some freaky shit. I know it.” 
“Hm,” is all Kinn says. 
“Maybe you should check in with Kim,” Porsche suggests, “Give him another sex talk if he needs one.” 
“If he exhausted Chay that much, I doubt he needs one.” 
“Ew, Kinn!” Porsche says, then tries to scrub the last seven minutes out of his brain. 
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seraphinesupremacy · 2 months
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🫧Hi🫧
Name: call me Dia💎
Age: I was born in 2002 and I'm too lazy to update my age every year💅
Nationality: Italian (English is not my first language so I might make some grammatical errors)
🏳️‍🌈: I'm a pansexual and demisexual/demiromantic girl (I use she/they pronouns)
MBTI: ENTJ (Don't stereotype me. I'm just really into doing things right and I like to have a plan for everything. I always try to find a solution to people's problems)
Something about me: I'm autistic 🪐 and I'm very extroverted, I like to socialize and meet new people. So if we have any interests in common, feel free to write to me🌌 (Read the continuation to find out more about me and what I post, it's important. Thank you)
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(I made this edit using picsart stickers that represent my interests and something about me)
🎮Favorite video games:
•League of Legends (I play on the European server)
•Wildrift
•Valorant (I don't play it that much because I'm not very good)
•Overwatch
•Team Fortress 2
•Life is strange (this game made me realize I'm not straight)
•Detroit Become Human
•Danganronpa (I discovered this thanks to tik tok during the pandemic. It was very trendy at the time)
•The last of us
•The Sims 3/4 (I never had the chance to play the previous ones)
🍿My favorite TV series are:
•Shameless
•Love, Death & Robots
•Bojack Horseman
•Arcane
•She-Ra and the Princesses of Power
•Hazbin Hotel
•Helluva Boss (I know it's a series that can be found on YouTube but I didn't want to make a separate category)
•South Park
🎼Singers I like:
•Melanie Martinez (my queen)
•Mitski
•Ariana Grande
•Ashnikko
•Kali Uchis
•Madison Beer
•Girl in Red
•Marina and the diamonds
•KDA ("Akali that girl, 'kali go grr 'Kali don't stop, 'kali don't skrt 'Kali got a job, 'kali go to work 뜨거워 언제나 don't get burnt" 🗣🗣🗣)
•Gorillaz
•Queen
•Molchat Doma
•Arctic Monkeys
•Mother Mother
•Jack Stauber
•Cavetown
•TV girl
•Bo Burnham
I actually listen to a lot of artists but I don't remember them all c:
🫧Things I like:
•Lost media
•Liminal space
•Dreamcore
•Nostalgiacore
•History of cinema (especially animated films)
•Psychology (and all other branches of this science. I also love anthropology and sociology)
•Travel and discover new places
•Everything that has to do with creativity (Drawing, writing stories and fanfiction, creating things like accessories for your clothes and such very cute things. I really admire people who can repaint dolls)
•Having fun (going out with my friends, watching films - if they're trashy films it's even better -, sending each other memes and tik tok videos and things like that)
🪷Hobby:
•Cosplay (Especially cosplaying my comfort characters)
•Drawing (I haven't drawn seriously since 2020. I'm waiting for inspiration)
•Collecting dolls (I love Monster High, Ever After High, Rainbow High and L.O.L O.M.G. I also collect Funko pops and figures from other brands. I also have many books and comics -which I have to finish reading because there are too many-)🧸
•Roleplay (Doing roleplay with me means that I have already organized the whole plot. But I also listen to the other person's ideas)
•Find out about the topics that interest me (Most of the time they have to do with culture. I'm a very curious person and I love to inform myself)
💿What I post on Tumblr:
•Things about my fandoms (Mostly I repost cute icons and wallpapers. Sometimes I make some wallpapers. Maybe start writing some headcanons)
•Positivity (Especially mental health or pride posts about being a member of the LGBT community. Be yourself🌈Be unique)
•Random things (I don't know how to explain this category. I could write something like "I'm looking for people who like this song, does anyone remember this movie? etc" or I answer some questions. Sometimes I also reposted something related to when I feel down, but they are old things and I don't think of posting them again because I prefer to think about good things and find the positive side)
•Aesthetics (If I see some nice photo of a sunset or the sky, I immediately repost it because I feel like it. I also post a lot of things related to nostalgia because as I said before I like the "nostalgiacore" aesthetic. And I'm very nostalgic, they were beautiful times when the only worry was "which Winx character am I?")
•My posts are tagged "Dia's post"
🔞If you are a minor, do not interact. I'm a girl from 2002 so I have young adult maturity‼️ For adults (because I know we are not all the same and not everyone likes some things) I would like to point out some things that I could reblog: I might reblog paintings or sculptures with naked people BUT also drawings with people semi-naked or shown in a sexy way. The artists I refer to are: Fumetti Brutti by Josephine Yole Signorelli and EvviArt. They are the only ones I follow but it is to make you understand what type of art I like. I could reblog posts where sexual topics are written: from the classic "use protection when having s3x" or raise awareness about some topics related to this theme. I want people to be informed about some aspects of this topic (I'm not talking about p0rnographic things ) such as the importance of using protection and above all how important consent is. I don't reblog kink-related stuff or explicit porn because it's not a topic of interest to me. And I don't even have kink because s3x isn't a topic that interests me. It doesn't shock me to hear about NSFW things (it disgusts me if disturbing topics are included in this topic). Many of my interests (TV series or video games and things like that) involve adult themes.🔞
🧜‍♀️Comfort characters:
•Jinx (League of legends/Arcane. She is my main and for certain things I see myself in her)
•Seraphine (League of Legends. didn't like her at first but I love her gameplay. And I think she has the best skins -along with Jinx, of course-)
•Evelynn (League of Legends. She's a Goddess)
•Chloe Price (Life is strange. She made me understand that I like women too. I love this punk)
•Sunset Shimmer (Equestria Girls. She is one of the few ENTJs to be a positive character. I really like how her character has evolved)
•Reagan Ridley (Inside Job. We are very similar in certain things)
•Entrapta (She ra. I love this chaotic neutral autistic scientist princess. Again, I see myself in her)
•Kotori Minami (Love Live! When I was in middle school this was my favorite anime)
•Dia Kurosawa (Love Live! Sunshine. Love Live is an anime that accompanied me as I grew up. I'm very fond of it)
❕️I'm looking for young adult people like me (young adult means being over 18 and under 30). I have no problem with NSFW (I prefer artistic nudity) and I have no problem with swearing. I have a certain maturity so I want to interact with people like that.❕️
‼️ This is my safe space🗣 SO DO NOT INTERACT WITH ME IF YOU ARE: racist, homophobic, transphobic and against the LGBT community, do not interact if you are a pedophile and if you harm animals. Don't interact if you are against feminism (which I remind you, means gender equality), don't interact if you are people with ideas of hatred and discrimination. No ignorant people about mental health or what is happening in the world, because we are in 2024 and we need to have a minimum of culture. If you think abortion is murder, I would say you can also go elsewhere because I support women's rights and human rights in general. In general, don't interact if you are a person with bad ideas (that kind of bad ideas. Go away)‼️
🌟Talk to me if you are a normal person (and if you're nice and send funny memes. Or if you want to talk about some fandom in common or something. We can also play some video games together or talk about philosophical things like "what's the point of life?" or things like "do aliens exist?")🌟
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Idia Shroud x Reader
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Artist: unknown
Genre: fluff
I haven't gotten to Idia's book yet so things might be incorrect
I opened my eyes to see the pale room I was given ever since I was kidnapped by those strange soldiers from S.T.Y.X.
I put on my white uniform that was given to me on the same day.
It was only 2am. I shouldn't be out of bed, but I could not sleep. I walked into the hallway, seeing the other bedrooms that hold other research subjects like myself.
There was a blue glow coming from a different hallway. This hallway only had one room at the end of it. Must be Idia's room.
I wandered into the main area, where there was a long table and a screen. I remembered seeing that poorly done "welcome to S.T.Y.X.!" video that Idia used to make things less terrifying after the sudden kidnapping.
I noticed the place wasn't as guarded as I thought it would be. Did the guards all have a bed time like the research subjects?
There was another hallway adjacent to the hallway that held Idia's room. This hallway had a few rooms, but one thing caught my eye.
Ortho.
Ortho was turned off, it almost looked like he was in some kind of stasis pod.
"He can't hear or see me if he's powered off, right...?"
I continue to wander the halls. I did end up checking out the blue glow coming from the hall from Ortho's room.
It was Idia's room.
And Idia was awake.
But it looked like Idia did not really care that I was out of my room.
"Y/n?" He softly called out to me.
"Er- y-yes?" I answer.
"Why are you out of your room?"
"I'm sorry, I'll go back to bed."
Idia put his tablet down. He sat up from his bed, hair messy, looking very tired.
"We are friends, right?" He asked.
The question caught me off guard.
"Yes, of course we are. We've known each other since elementary school."
Idia seemed nervous.
"Can you come in?" He asked.
I nodded slightly and stepped into his room, sitting on his bed. His room was dark except for the blue glow of his monitors.
"Are you okay?" I asked, noticing my friend was crying.
"I'm fine, I just don't want you to hate me." The words shook like a leaf.
"Aww, Idia, sweetie... I honestly think doing research on the overblot students is smart, especially since overblotting is rare. But I do have to admit that kidnapping was a bit excessive. I still have bruises from the soldiers grabbing me."
Idia was astonished at my reply.
"S-Seriously? You're still my friend, then?" He asked.
"Forever!"
Idia's cheeks went pink. He had a sharp toothed grin.
"Whee hee hee!"
"Well, it was very nice talking to you. I think I'll head to bed now." I got up.
"T-That is okay. Good night, Y/n."
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The next night, I woke up at 1am. I got up, got dressed and headed to that area with the long table and screen. I was surprised to see Idia sitting at the table, doing work on his tablet. It was dark in the room, but just light enough to see.
"Oh, it's just you. You scared me!" I laughed gently.
Idia smiled at me.
"Did you know your heartbeat increases every time you're around me?"
"Oh."
"And your body temperature levels sky rocket if I hold your hand." He added.
"Oh."
"Can you tell me why?"
"Umm..." does he know? Does he know that I've had a crush on him ever since middle school?
Idia smirked. I can tell he was back to his dominant side instead of the quiet side.
Idia got up, getting very close to me. He was inches from my face. I leaned back against the table.
"I-Idia?"
"I have liked you for a very long time." He whispered. His voice was smooth and relaxing.
I looked at his blue lips, feeling drawn to kiss him. To touch him. To have him as my own.
Idia's hair was very pink. His eyes were filled with a certain hunger.
I noticed Idia was too shy to make a bold move, so I pressed my lips to his.
Even the smallest kiss had Idia let out a small moan. I could tell he's never done this with anyone.
Idia's hair was bright pink.
I leaned him back against the table, kissing him deeply.
Idia's back touched the table, he surrendered to me.
"Y/n... I-I..."
"Heheh... well um. We should probably get to bed now. Your bags are only getting worse." I kiss his cheek.
As I was about to walk off, my hand was grabbed.
"W-Wait. Can you...Can we cuddle? In my room?" Idia looked away as he asked this.
"Oh-! Aww, of course!"
We both got into his room. He closed the door behind me, holding me close once we were in bed. I was smaller compared to him and fit perfectly in his grasp.
We both ended up falling asleep in each other's arms.
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dew's black leather pants
look. we've seen the list of things that dew requested in the phantomime video game. we all want to see him wearing those slutty black leather pants. so here's 1400 words of clergy-approved smut about them.
@forlorn-crows does this count as "helping during band practice" for mushy may
rating: explicit pairing: swiss/dew includes: leather kink, puppy kink, humiliation word count: 1452
read on AO3 or below
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Swiss whistled to himself as he walked down the hallway toward the band’s rehearsal room. He was going to be early to practice for once, since he ended up not having any other plans for the afternoon. (In completely unrelated news, his weed stash had run out.)
He got to the door and pushed it open, expecting the room to be empty. Instead, he was met with a sight that made him stop in his tracks.
Dew sat near the back of the room, hunched over a shiny new Fender Stratocaster. Swiss would usually be drawn to the way that Dew’s long, elegant fingers were flying over the fretboard. But not this time—not when Dew was wearing the tightest black leather pants that Swiss had ever seen in his entire life.
The smooth leather hugged Dew’s lean muscles, showing them off perfectly. It didn’t help that he was bouncing his leg to the rhythm, making it impossible for Swiss to ignore the long line of his thigh. As Swiss’ eyes slid up further, he wondered what the pants looked like behind the guitar, how the leather looked stretched over Dew’s—
Dew chose that moment to stop playing and look up. Swiss blushed at being caught staring, but that didn’t stop the words from tumbling out of his mouth.
“What is that.” Swiss gestured toward Dew.
Dew gave him a knowing smirk, suggestively stroking his hand up and down the neck of the guitar. “My new Strat? It’s nice, right?”
“Yeah, it fits your tiny body so much better,” Swiss chuckled, and Dew stuck up his middle finger in response. “You know what I’m talking about. I can’t believe the Clergy actually got you those pants.”
“They approved everything on my request list,” Dew said, sounding somewhat surprised himself. “Copia convinced them, since I promised that I’d share the juice boxes with him.”
“That’s good,” Swiss said distractedly. He had stopped listening halfway through what Dew was saying, his eyes still roaming over his leather-clad legs.
“Like what you see?” Dew set his guitar to the side and spread his legs open in blatant invitation.
“Yeah,” Swiss breathed, his legs walking forward of their own accord. He fell to his knees easily, settling in between Dew’s thighs.
Dew leaned back and casually swung his arms across the back of the chair. “Go ahead, then,” he told Swiss. “Show me how much you like them.”
Swiss immediately brought up his hands and placed them on top of Dew’s thighs, stroking and squeezing them slightly. Then he slid one of his hands up to where Dew’s legs met in the middle, and cupped his rapidly growing bulge. It was so very warm, and the more Swiss rubbed over it, the more the leather stretched to show the obscene outline of Dew’s cock.
Dew’s breathing was getting heavier by the second, and he groaned low in his throat when Swiss lowered his hand and shamelessly shoved his face into Dew’s erection. Swiss took his time mouthing at Dew’s clothed cock, his hot breath ghosting over the fabric.
Swiss didn’t move back when Dew started to unbutton his pants and pull down the zipper. “Hold on, I’m gonna pull it out for that hungry mouth of yours,” Dew hissed, and Swiss whined softly as his head was nudged back. But then Dew’s cock finally sprung free, and Swiss’ mouth watered at the sight. It jutted straight up, the head flushed a deep red and already shiny with pre-cum.
Swiss took Dew’s cock into his mouth and slowly sank down all the way, choking slightly when the head hit the back of his throat. It made Dew moan and grip Swiss’ hair painfully, pushing Swiss’ head down to keep him there. Swiss gasped for air when Dew finally let him up, but he barely paused before swallowing him back down. Swiss set a quick pace right from the start, unable to control himself—the scent of Dew combined with the leather was driving him insane.
“You’re drooling everywhere,” Dew tsked. “So weak over just a pair of pants.” The judgment in his voice made Swiss’ cock throb in his pants, and he suddenly realized just how hard he was.
As if Dew could read his mind, he shifted his leg slightly, and Swiss yelped in surprise when Dew’s boot pressed directly against his cock. Swiss hurried to undo his jeans and pull his cock out, and was about to wrap his hand around his aching erection when Dew stopped him.
“Is that really what you want? Your own hand?” he questioned, knowing Swiss all too well.
Swiss sat back on his heels and bit his lip, reluctant to answer. Still, he flicked his eyes down to Dew’s leg, and brought his hand up to stroke at the leather covering his calf muscle.
“I’ll let you have it,” Dew offered with a glint in his eye. “If you ask nicely.”
There was a moment’s pause as Swiss struggled to form the words. “Can I have it?” he asked, and swallowed hard when Dew raised his eyebrows. “...Can I use your leg? Please?” Swiss tried again.
“That’s more like it.” Dew gave his permission in a patronizing tone, but Swiss barely registered it as he straddled Dew’s leg and pushed his hips forward. He moaned loudly when his cock made contact with the leather, finally getting friction after neglecting it for so long.
Dew growled and shoved Swiss’ mouth back on his cock. It was just as well that Dew took over controlling Swiss’ movements, because he couldn’t focus on anything except the slide of his cock against the smooth fabric as he thrust back and forth. He was leaking precum almost continuously, making everything slicker and slicker.
“Look at you, humping my leg like a desperate little puppy,” Dew groaned. Swiss shook his head in protest, even as his hips sped up. “Tell me, how does it feel?” Dew demanded, and Swiss responded with a long moan.
That made Dew laugh. “You can’t even think right now,” he taunted. “Puppy is too dumb to speak.”
Swiss screwed his eyes closed and whined miserably. He suddenly realized that he was going to cum like this, rutting mindlessly against Dew’s leg, and that thought alone pushed him closer to the edge.
Dew’s thighs started trembling, and Swiss knew that meant he was going to cum soon, too. Dew kept running his mouth, seemingly just as affected by his words as Swiss was.
“Rehearsal is gonna start soon,” Dew panted. “What will the others think when they walk in and see you all pathetic like this?”
Swiss’ body went hot all over in shame, horrified at the thought of being seen like this.
“The ghouls probably won’t be surprised—they all know—fuck—how much of a slut you are,” Dew continued. “But Copia? He’ll be so disappointed in you.”
Those last words tipped Swiss over the edge, and his body seized up as his cock started spurting cum all over Dew’s leg, ruining the brand new leather for good.
Dew cursed loudly and pulled Swiss’ head off his cock. “Open up,” he commanded, jerking his hand roughly over his cock. Swiss obeyed just in time for Dew to shoot his load all over his tongue and lips, and he swallowed it all down without complaint. Dew smiled down at him condescendingly as he wiped off his cock on his cheek.
Feeling dazed, Swiss rested his forehead against Dew’s knee. He breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that they finished before anyone else arrived. But when Dew pulled his head up, it was clear from his expression that he had other plans.
“Don’t think we’re done yet,” Dew told him, pointedly looking down at his leg. “You still have to clean up your mess.”
Both of them watched where Swiss’ cum was dripping down, the white in stark contrast to the black leather.
“No, don’t make me—” Swiss started, but trailed off at the look on Dew’s face. Resigned, Swiss dipped his head down and gingerly stuck out his tongue. But then the sharp taste of his cum mixed with the leather exploded in his mouth, and Swiss knew he was done for.
Swiss moaned as he eagerly lapped at his own cum, feeling the burn of arousal rise again inside him. When Dew reached down and petted his head in approval, Swiss sank further into what he was doing, no longer paying attention to anything else happening around him.
He didn’t notice the sound of voices in the hallway. Nor did he hear the click of the doorknob, followed by the door opening—not until it was far, far too late.
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*looks both ways, hands you a $20* If you’re comfortable with it, poly Kazuki, Rei, and reader taking Miri to daycare and the daycare moms are going feral in the background or a date or anything with those wholesome train-wreaks somehow making things work. Thank you ♥️♥️
Thanks for the request, anon! I'm mainly a fluffy-type writer but I wanted to challenge myself and give this a go, albeit a few tweaks.
Please let me know what you think (anon or not!) <3 Buddy Daddies Pairings: Rei x Kazuki x you (polyamorous) Warnings: Nothing graphic, but implied. One swear word. Drabble under the cut if this isn't your sort of thing!
Aozora Daycare Moms (Non-Kazuki chat)
Sakura: Devastating news, ladies. Papa Kazuki looks to be off the market. Spotted looking very cosy earlier…
A photo of you and Kazuki is attached – the blonde man staring deep into your eyes, leaning across the table, a flirtatious smile on his face as the two of you enjoyed a mid-morning coffee. Your knees are brushing up against one another.
Yui: That doesn't mean anything, Sakura. They could just be friends catching up. I can’t believe you took photos!
Sakura sends a gif - a repeating video loop of you wiping the milk froth off of Kazuki’s top lip before he takes your fingers in his mouth and sucks, eyebrows raised seductively.
Aiko: Gosh, poor Papa Rei!
Mai: Poor Papa Rei? Poor me!
Masako: Sakura, did you really make a gif?!
Sakura: No, I took a video… my phone suggested it made a gif and I clicked okay.
Yui: I still think they could be just friends.
Sakura: Mm, and denial is also a river in Egypt.
Yui: ???
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Mai: Ladies, HUGE developments. Huge.
Sakura: What?
A photo pops up, Rei and you, hand in hand, entering a video games store. Mai has drawn a big red circle around your intertwined hands in case it’s not obviously clear.
Sakura: Mai, that’s an awful picture. We need one from the front.
Mai: I’m working on it, jeez.
Ten minutes later…
Mai: You WON’t believe this.
Another photo, front on, of you and Rei, his arm now around your waist, keeping you snug to him as you walk down the aisle, browsing the shelves.
Masako: No, it can’t be.
Mai: It is.
Masako: No way.
Yui: Can’t be who?
Mai sends the photos of you and Kazuki and Rei and you, side by side.
Yui: Oh.
Yui: No, I still don’t understand.
Sakura: She’s dating the two of them?!  
Mai: YES.
Yui: Maybe they're just friends.
Aiko: Do you think this is why Rei looks so tired - the guilt?
Sakura: No, Rei’s so quiet and sweet. I can’t see him doing something like that to Kazuki, or Kazuki doing something like that to him! She's obviously two-timing them both and they have no idea.
Aiko: Oh, my goodness, you’re right. Poor papas. That’s awful.
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Sakura: Out in the west side of the town for an errand and who do I see? The harlot and Kazuki! Rei did the drop-off this morning and seemed perky. I can’t stand it. I’m going to confront her.
Aiko: Sakura, don’t.
Mai: Sakura, YES.
Masako: Please.
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“Kazuki, stop!” You giggle as the blonde man kisses your neck again. He’s been terrible all morning and you’re not quite sure what’s got into him. His hand slides up your thigh, dangerously close to going underneath your pleated skirt and you playfully slap it away. “I thought we were just going to have a nice lunch, what’s the matter with you?”
“It’s this outfit, it’s unfair…” He whines. It is quite the short skirt, but it hadn’t been your choice. You think now it might have even been on purpose, the scoundrel…
“Kazuki, fancy seeing you here!” A cheerful female voice chimes. You don’t recognise her, but Kazuki seems to, greeting her with a smile.
“Oh, Sakura! Yes, we’re just out for some lunch.” He nods to you, introducing you by name. “She’s my girlfriend. Sakura’s one of the other moms at daycare, baby.” Sakura’s face seems to darken at the nickname.
“Hi!” You smile brightly. Kazuki is a good-looking man – it’s not like you haven’t seen jealous women in the past.
“Mm, hello.” She replies, tersely. “Kazuki, would you mind awfully if we had a word in private?”
“Private? Er…” He looks at you, a puzzled look on his face. “What about?”
“I’m afraid I couldn’t say in present company.” She gives you a sour look. What on earth is this woman’s deal?
“Could we do this some other time, Sakura? I don’t mean to be rude but we don’t get much time alone together, you’ll understand, with kids and all…” He throws an arm around your shoulder, giving it a squeeze.
“Okay… I really didn’t want to do it this way, Kazuki, but I’m afraid she’s cheating on you.” Sakura places her hands on her hips, giving you a withering stare.
“Excuse me?!” You stand up from your seat but Kazuki pulls you back down to your seat immediately, preventing a cat fight. He knows your temper.
“You heard me, you harlot. It’s even worse, not only is she cheating, but she’s two-timing with Rei!"
Kazuki stares for a second before he erupts into laughter and you let out an exhale. Sakura looks back and forth between the two of you, in disbelief.
“I know that seems unlikely, but I’ve seen photos. I couldn’t stand to let this concubine hurt the two of you…” Her hand is rooting around in her purse now.
“What’s so funny?” Rei asks in his usual monotone voice, carrying a tray with a variety of drinks on top of it. Kazuki is laughing so hard he’s in tears. Rei places the tray down on the table and gives Sakura a hard stare.
Sakura is speechless now, trying to work out what on earth was going on. Was Aiko right and, actually, Rei and you were having an affair behind Kazuki’s back? Well, she couldn’t stand for that either. She locates her phone in her purse at last and scrolls through, finding the photographs of Rei and you in the video games store, looking particularly cosy. She hands it to Kazuki, who wipes a tear from his eye and looks.
“Oh.” His face settles back to a neutral position.
“Yes, oh.” Sakura chimes back.
Rei’s peering over Kazuki’s shoulder at the photo – his expression unreadable. He shrugs, before taking the seat the other side of you.
“Well, don’t you have anything to say for yourselves?” Sakura lectures down at you and Rei. Rei smirks, leans forward and makes eye contact with Kazuki, who gives him a sly grin. Rei’s hand slides around the back of your neck and jerks, turning you towards him before he forces his tongue into your mouth - not that you give much resistance - kissing you passionately, nibbling at your lip as if he was starved – his hand sliding up and under the skirt he’d bought for you at the same time.
He pulls away, leaving you breathless a moment and smiles up at Sakura who is standing there, shell-shocked. The audacity of the two of you, doing this in front of Kazuki! Poor, sweet Kazuki who looks... pleased? Kazuki then turns in his seat towards you, catching your chin in his hand and pulls you into his own kiss. He’s more gentle than Rei, his other hand caressing your head, running his fingers through your hair, softly kissing you over and over, before he pulls away.
“What on earth…?” Sakura forces out, looking in disbelief between the three of you.
“Sorry, I should’ve made it clear from the start, she’s our girlfriend.” Kazuki wraps an arm around your shoulders, and Rei’s hand rests back on your thigh. You’re flushed, trying to catch your breath. They’ve never done this in public before – not that you’re embarrassed. You mean, fuck, you love it when they tussle over you at home, but it just was so unexpected.
“I… I… I’m so sorry, Kazuki, Rei. I didn’t mean to…”
“I hope this won’t be an issue, Sakura. I really hope we can all still be friends.” The blonde states.
“Y-yes, of course,” she bows her head. “Forgive me for interrupting your…date. I’ll see you all at pick-up time - maybe.”
She backs away, her body shaking, before she high tails it out of there.
“That poor woman. You guys are jerks.” You giggle.
“We’re your jerks, though,” Rei whispers in your ear and you shudder.
“Hmm. I think I’m thirsty for something else now, actually. How about you, Rei?” Kazuki grins, getting to his feet and stretching.
“I wouldn’t argue. Come on, sweetheart.”
You had quite the afternoon.
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Masako: Sakura, what happened?! Did you confront them?
Aiko: Sakura, you can’t leave us hanging like this. I’m going to bring cookies to pick-up though in case they need consoling, poor things.
Sakura: I did it.
Masako: And?!
Sakura: They knew. They both knew.
Aiko: What, they knew she was dating both of them…?
Sakura: They’re all together. They’re polyamorous. I made such a fool of myself. Gosh. Mai: NO.
Yui: Polyamorous?
Aiko: Google it, Yui.
Yui: Oh!
Yui: ..do you think they’re looking for a fourth?
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I wanna share my "BG3 Through Fandom Osmosis" experience:
Baldur's Gate 3 has been trending frequently on here since it's release. Besides being a video game, I had zero knowledge of it. It was trending so often I'd periodically check the tag out of curiosity.
However I was never there very long, because the tag was mainly Astarion. I'd skim the few top posts and get the gist of his deal: asshole with a tragic past, vampire, you can actually fix him, ect. I saw the appeal, but it wasn't there for me personally.
I didn't look any further into the game for a while because I didn't care about the only character getting engagement. Karlach had some attention at first, and she had grabbed mine. Unfortunately, content for her subsided and became outnumbered by Astarion stuff. The only other character I saw that piqued my curiosity in the game was quickly shoved to the side in favor of the vamp.
It wasn't until I saw a post of Wyll that I found out there were other companions to play. I went back to the BG3 tag for him, and imagine my surprise when I found out everything this game has to offer. Quests, character creation, multiple choices and endings, more hours of various content than Game Of Thrones or Lord of the Rings. You name it, this game has it. You can even play without the vamp! He's not strictly necessary for game completion! Endless gameplay options, but I had no idea because I saw NO content besides Astarion.
Is it nice to see a white guy that's actually a well developed character? Obviously! I like seeing people talk about him with actual canon instead of stuff people gleamed/made up about him. (At least most of the time.) That said, it's a disservice to anyone unfamiliar/interested in this game to give Astarion sole focus.
What if, and this is blasphemous I know, someone isn't drawn in by him? If there's no content for anything else, the assumption will be he's the best part of the gaming experience. From an outside perspective, you'd think BG3 is nothing more than a ~Special White Guy~ Dating Simulator. If you have no interest in him, why would you ever look further into the game?
If there's no new people playing BG3 and/or participating in fandom, then eventually even Astarion content will run dry. I don't want that for anyone in any part of this fandom! However, you've gotta have fans of different parts of the media itself if you want to keep a fandom alive.
It's also a bit insulting to the anyone who worked on anything non-Astarion related. All the energy that went into this massive game, only for everything outside of a singular character to go mainly ignored? While I've heard the other companions are "less developed", none of them are underdeveloped. They hold different parts of the game in themselves. There's so much to learn and work off with them. You're genuinely missing out on the game by ignoring them!
General Fandom Disclaimer™️: I'm not bashing anyone's love of him. If he's what you're drawn to, he's what you like. It's not your job to make fan content or engage with anything outside of your likes. Fandom is an individual experience, not advertising or a recruiting service. It's just personally frustrating cause there's literally an entire world outside of that vampire, but you wouldn't know that from looking at this fandom.
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