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#and they share this too like. idk. i think it's sweet
euthymiya · 2 days
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neuvillette who’s never been kissed, who doesn’t understand what the purpose of it is or why two people would want to press their mouths together. it’s improper at best and purely filthy at worst. he understands the gist of it, of course—centuries among humans as granted him at least that much. he’s well aware of what it signifies, of the intimacy and affection it’s meant to represent. still, he doesn’t get it.
until you. it only took him five hundred years, but finally, he’s found someone he’s yearned for so much, he can’t help but throw away his own rule of no personal relationships. and oh, the first time your lips touch, he just can’t bring himself to pull away. this is what it means to be intimate—this is what it means to be human.
he can taste you, feel your softness, inhale your breath. it’s so close, so fragile, so vulnerable. you cup his cheeks so gently, and when his own hands stiffly clench by his sides, unsure of what to do with them, you patiently guide them to your waist. he can feel you so warm and delicate under his touch. and he’s strong—he’s acutely aware of that, so he’s extra cautious not to dig his fingers too deep into the plush of your hips.
and then you nip at his bottom lip, and he’s a goner—so embarrassed and red, so horrified and ashamed at the guttural, low rumble in his chest. something crossed between a purr and a growl. something that sounds so distinctly not human, he swiftly pulls away in dismay.
but you’re so sweet, like the first blossoms of romaritimes in spring, so soft and bright like the fresh blooms of petals on a flower. you guide him back to your lips, so careful and soothing with a thumb tracing his cheek as your hands cup either side of his face.
he thinks you’ll kiss him again. he needs you to kiss him again. how could he have gone so long without this proximity to another being? how could he have gone this long not sharing the oxygen of someone else’s lungs like you are each other’s life lines? he doesn’t understand how he never saw the appeal—but now he never wants to go another moment without devouring you on his tongue.
but he’s shy, a little unsure. still a bit horrified from that sound that rumbled from his throat. he thinks you’ll kiss him again, though—hopes and pleads you’ll kiss him again. but you don’t. you stop just before his mouth can press against yours, humming as you whisper against his lips, “you’re exceedingly precious when you’re clueless, do you know that?”
he flushes, clearing his throat as he admits quietly, “ah…you must forgive me. i’ve…i’ve never done this before.”
“i can tell,” you giggle, a fond twinkle in your eye.
he should be embarrassed. perhaps a little concerned with his lack of composure—instead, all he can bring himself to be is awed. awed by you, by the feel of you, by the mere existence of you. he’s gone five hundred years without a kiss, and he thinks now that there’s reason for it. five hundred years led him to you—he’s quite confident no one else could have made him feel this way. he’d wait another five hundred if it meant it’s your lips he got to feel all over again.
thankfully, you don’t make him wait that long. you press a short, quick peck to the corner of his mouth, and he doesn’t even have the time to be disappointed at the simplified version of your earlier affections before you’re kissing him again. it’s slower, more sensual this time. he thinks he’s getting the hang of it.
finally, when you pull away for air, lips a bit swollen and glistening as he stares at you, he murmurs, “perhaps i’ll learn by practice now,” before he gives you a short little peck of his own.
he thinks now that kisses are something humans got undeniably right. he can’t envision another day without feeling the brush of you against him again.
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sorry idk what came over me i just want to make out with him that’s all
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chosolala · 3 days
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༘˚⋆𐙚。⋆𖦹.✧˚ jjk date headcannons
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pt. 2!! just some cute ideas of where i think jjk characters would take you on a date :)
characters: gojo, geto, shoko, higuruma, kusakabe, toji, todo, kokichi, noritoshi
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satoru gojo
laser tag + go karting !!
maybe he’d take you on a double date with geto and his partner
your team destroys getos (gojo carries you guys)
gets you guys food from the bar (he pays ofc)
he keeps you laughing and smiling the entire time
suguru geto
escape room !!
he makes you feel a little stupid with how fast he catches onto everything right away
you do your best to help
he gets you guys burgers after :)
he takes you home after too and tells you how much fun he had with you (already planning your next date)
ieri shoko
stargazing !!
you guys sit on the roof and have really good convos
it wasn’t a planned date, it kinda just happened
she brings candy for you guys to share
you guys end up learning a lot about eachother through your talk and it kind of becomes a ritual you guys have, meeting on the roof and talking
hiromi higuruma
depends on his schedule, either a fancy restaurant that’s like super hard to get a table at
or if he works late or doesn’t have much time he’ll order food to his place for you guys and cuddle up on the couch with a movie on
he is very sweet and holds you very gently
you guys aren’t focused on the movie for very long
atsuya kusakabe
lego building or puzzle + order takeout !!
he’s probably too lazy or tired to go out so he’ll bring home some food and you guys crack open that lego plant you bought so long ago and never built
you guys just listen to music quietly in the background while you build and drink whatever beverage of your choice while eating junk food
toji fushiguro
also depends, if he just got paid from a mission he’d spoil you on a shopping spree
new clothes, new shoes, maybe a quick stop at victoria secret too
if he doesn’t have money then don’t expect anything from him
if you set up a date he’ll go along with it though
maybe a home cooked meal and candle lit dinner
aoi todo
he would probably do something really romantic, like set up an at home spa day for you or bring you out on a picnic
probably does something cheesy like sing you a song and play guitar for you
keeps you laughing the entire time
brings you chocolate and flowers
kokichi muta
aquarium or painting date !!
he picks you up and you guys take the train together to the aquarium
he gets you guys boba and you guys walk to the aquarium together
he takes so many pictures of you and secretly admires u
if you guys paint i feel like hed want to do that trend where you paint for 5 mins then switch canvases and add to each others pictures and then switch again (does that description make sense idk 😭)
brings you home and sends you all the pics he took and talks abt how pretty you are
noritoshi kamo
home cooked meal !!
he would cook your favorite meal and suprise you when you get home
he doesn’t strike me as the type of guy who would go out and be romantic in public
he would put on like jazz music and set the table vv nice for you guys
you guys have really good convo and he holds you hand on top of the table :]
maybe he’ll put on a cute romantic movie for you guys to watch on the couch after
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kozumesphone · 1 day
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💌┊₊˚⊹꒷ RED WINE SUPERNOVA .ᐟ
⤷ piper mclean x daughter of dionysus!reader ‧₊˚ ⋅
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yn.yln baby, why don't you come over? red wine supernova, falling into me . . .
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aphroditesfav.piper I love you so so much my baby 💓 I have no idea what I did in my past life to deserve someone as amazing and perfect as you, princess <3 happy 6 months of chaotic gayness 😌🫶 ilysm!!! AND thank you SO much for playing all my favs on your guitar, I think I fell asleep crying about that so 🫣
ㅤ ↳ yn.yln bro literally. our chaos potential is so unmatched 😌 and babes stop- idk what I did to deserve YOU, someone who’s so stunning, smart, and loving. happy half a year to us, and here’s to many more years of us to come 🥂🤍 AHHH my love, i’m so so so happy you had fun w me <3 ilysm angel <3
larue.c she plays the guitar? and writes handwritten letters and adds lipstick marks? AND shares wine? wifey material fr 💋
ㅤ ↳ yn.yln STOP i’m blushing too much man 🫣
ㅤ ↳ aphroditesfav.piper HELLO?? that’s my girl right there- go smooch chris, clar 😭 gimme back my girl 😭
mcshizzleman FOUR PLUS FOUR???!!
ㅤ ↳ yn.yln ATE? no, WE DEVOURED, BABY 🗣️‼️ okay but fr. I owe you forever for helping me set up everything for this yesterday bb 🫶
ㅤ ↳ mcshizzleman all I ask is to be the best man at your wedding + that I be the godfather to your kids + that one of your children gets named after me. that’s all 😌
ㅤ ↳ aphroditesfav.piper homie you WISH 🙄
sallysgoldenboy exactly HOW much wine might have you consumed last night, without adult supervision, might I add? 🤨
ㅤ ↳ yn.yln less enough to drive us home sober dw, DAD ✊
j.grace congratulations, guys (: you’re literally endgame and my personal otp, so 🫡
ㅤ ↳ yn.yln AHAHAH JACE ILYSM BBY ❤️!!
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aphroditesfav.piper so baby, let's get freaky, get kinky, let's make this bed get squeaky . . .
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yn.yln BABY?? I LOVE YOU SO MUCH?????! running back home asap, be right there, my sweet angel 🏃‍♀️💨
ㅤ ↳ aphroditesfav.piper i’ll be waiting for you, ma’m 🫡
ㅤ ↳ mcshizzleman ew
ㅤ ↳ yn.yln wdym ew ): i’m going home fast to bake stuff for pipes so she doesn’t blow up the kitchen ):
ㅤ ↳ aphroditesfav.piper oh my GOD, please have SOME faith in me
mcshizzleman KEEP IT PG 13 OH MY GOD, THERE'S KIDS ON THIS APP?? (@/j.grace 😞)
ㅤ ↳ aphroditesfav.piper you're just jealous shush ✋
↳ j.grace oh, shut up, leo 😒
↳ mcshizzleman yes, sir 🫡
dio.urlocaldrunkard should I be concerned?
ㅤ ↳ yn.yln LMAO no, chill, dad <3
larue.c if one of yall was a guy, you’d be pregnant like yesterday
↳ aphroditesfav.piper …valid
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zeroreasonstocare · 2 days
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Cont: established relationship, Takuma Ino x gn (slightly fem?) reader, pet names (pretty, baby, beautiful, mentions of good boy at the end), praise, handjob (m!recieving), kissing, slight cum eating (you lick it off your hand), teasing about anal, idk how to end fics
Word count: ~700
A/n: I was wanting to write more stuff, especially for Ino <3. Once again, I hope you enjoy the read and I hope I captured his personality decently (even if it’s a smut fic)
ꨄMINORS DO NOT INTERACTꨄ
Ino walks into your shared home after another successful yet tiring mission, and sees you preparing to watch a movie.
“Hey, pretty.” He smiles and sits on the couch with you.
“Hey! How’d the mission go?”
“Good, missed your pretty face, though.”
“I’m going to watch our favorite movie again.” You kiss his cheek and sit next to him with the popcorn in your lap, turning on the movie on the living room TV.
“Ooh, nice, I’ve been wanting to watch this lately.” Takuma grins and sets aside his beanie to run his hand through his hair.
The two of you sit close and watch the movie. About halfway through, you get up to set down the popcorn bowl. When you return, the brown-haired sorcerer pulls you close and kisses your cheek. You hum contentedly and press your lips against his. He holds you closer, no longer paying attention to the movie ahead of the two of you.
You slip your tongue into his lips, his own intertwining with yours and fighting for dominance. He explores your mouth and groans softly into your mouth, eating up your small whimpers as you slide your hand down his body. He gasps softly against your lips when he feels your hand slip past his pants.
“Baby, what’re you-” He starts, a groan interrupting his thoughts as your hand palms him through his underwear.
“Shh, baby, you had a long day, let me help you relax.” You whisper and pull off his pants and underwear, his now-hard erection slapping against his lower stomach.
You stroke his pretty cock and kiss him again, swallowing his groans and whines. He doesn’t know what to do with his hands so he rests them on your cheeks, helping to deepen the kiss.
“Shit, pretty,” he groans in between kisses and strokes. “Trying to kill me? Your hand feels so good right now, exactly what I needed after today’s mission.”
“Yeah?” You smile and swipe your thumb over his tip, using the pre as lubricant for your hand. “I’m glad, I want my handsome sorcerer boyfriend to always feel good.”
“You know what’d really make me feel good?”
“Hm?”
“Getting to make you feel good too,” he mumbles before a pretty groan erupts from his mouth. “Or maybe cumming.”
You laugh softly, the sound oh so sweet to his ears and bringing him closer to his impending climax.
“Shit, baby, your voice does things to me,” he groans. “Gonna waste my load too soon if you laugh like that.”
“Maybe I want to watch that.” You smile softly and press more kisses into his lips and cheeks.
He continues to groan and moan into your lips, the pleasure you’re giving him too much to keep quiet about.
“Boy, you sure are noisy tonight.” You grin and kiss him. “Maybe I should add some attention to your little hole down here.”
His eyes widen and he moves his head to look at you. “Babe, I- fuck- I don’t know if we should be having this talk when I’m about to explode onto your hands.”
You giggle and move off of the couch and to your knees. “Maybe it’ll speed up the process.”
“Fuck- I don’t- god, your hands feel so good- I don’t think I’ll need my ass touched to cum faster.”
“No? Well maybe after you cum here, I’ll touch your ass later, how about that?”
He groans and tilts his head back. “W-we’ll discuss after I cum, okay beautiful?”
“Mhmmm,” You hum and jerk him off faster.
“Fuck, pretty, I’m gonna-” his sentence gets interrupted by his orgasm, beautiful white streams falling onto your hand.
You gently pull away from his softening cock, gently bringing your hand to your mouth to clean his little mess. You grab a towel and wipe his thighs off, then sit on his lap and press kisses to his face.
“You always do so much for us,” you whisper. “Nanami trained my boyfriend well.”
“Don’t say it like that, he didn’t train me,” Takuma mumbles in embarrassment.
You giggle softly and press a chaste kiss against his lips. “No? But you’re such a good boy.”
“Baby, don’t make me hard again, I don’t want to try butt stuff right now.”
You giggle again and wrap your arms around him, turning off the movie and going to the room with him. “No butt stuff for tonight.”
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veryinnovative · 2 days
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came here to tell you that business reg has been on my mind a lot pls bring him back
this is so sweet in fact here is like the 1541 word goop i initially wrote as like prequel to the 'james' card gets canceled during their first unofficial food date' microfic. i didn't read it so idk how many mistakes there are. i also don't know if i shared this before because both my head and blog r cluttered
“Instant coffee?” 
Peter looks at him properly baffled, bridling and all. “What, are you kidding? He probably already thinks Nespresso is poor people’s coffee.” James snorts at the comment but the peeved look he receives confirms his next-desk-over colleague feels strongly about their boss’ beverage preferences. “I’m serious. You give him one of those three-in-one sachets and next thing you know it we are given a summary dismissal for endangering him.”
Exaggerated too much?
As if able to tap into his inner monologue, Peter’s brows knit together with indignance. “Think I’m kidding? You probably haven’t heard about the time someone was supposedly fired for getting his food order wrong. Rumor has it that...”
As Peter prattles on about office fabrications, James can’t help but zone out, not in the least interested in any of the circulating gossip. He’s not here to chat about Regulus Black and gush over his rare appearances on Forbes magazine covers and the way he wears his suits rather than be worn by them. Nor does he pay any mind to the pervasive fearmongering that’s an unmistakable byproduct of directly working underneath the distinguished Regulus Black, CEO of Black Enterprises, notably known for his high demands and meticulously veiled virulent nature. 
James remains skeptical about the latter. While he has come to understand that Regulus can be exceptionally ruthless when maneuvering through the treacherous deceit that pervades his line of work, he has yet to witness such behavior directed explicitly at their coworkers. Then again, neither Frank working administration nor Mary from the front desk are the type of poison-fanged serpents who seek to sink their teeth into him.
Peter’s tittle-tattle is promptly interrupted by Barty Crouch Junior’s loud entrance, remaining true to character as he barges in through the double doors carrying a paper bag containing Regulus’ very late lunch. James knows because Regulus hadn’t touched the late breakfast he bought him.
“Working hard or hardly working, gentlemen?” Barty asks as his keys swing in his other hand. He stops near Regulus’ office at the lit red light under the ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign. “Shit, still occupied? How long has he been in there?”
“The first one finished late and Regulus called himself in right into the next one.” James shrugs his shoulders. “He didn’t have his breakfast and isn’t answering his messages. It’s been dragging on for twenty minutes now.”
Once the modern equivalent of a valet as well as being his best friend, Barty is one of the select few who can openly express his dislike for Regulus’ workaholic tendencies. He sneers at the news and drops the bag on top of James’ desk with no real care for any spillage.
“You,” he starts, pointing at James, “can go home.”
James shoots a quick glance at his watch and frowns. “It’s not even three.”
Barty rolls his eyes. “He’s got a long meeting and you won’t be necessary, messaged me you’re dismissed and can leave early.”
“But—”
“Don’t complain, Potter.” The desk chair is tugged away so Barty can plant his ass on it. “You have half a day off. Go home, jerk off, hit the gym, whatever your heart desires. It’s paid free time, don’t go around wasting it.”
And of course, against better judgment, James very much doesn’t utilize his free time as suggested. Instead, he does the total opposite. First, he ushers Barty away from his desk, practically pushing him off the chair and demanding he succeed in making Regulus eat because it’s a task only his best friend is capable of accomplishing. Afterward, he boots up his computer and finishes a day’s amount of work in an hour, before spending another solid sixty minutes on countless rounds of Solitaire until the temptation to brainlessly scroll through his phone is one too great to resist.
Before long, the upper floor is emptied of all employees, leaving James all in his lonesome with plentiful time spent browsing the internet and accumulating (surface) knowledge on intricate topics like studies closely researching the novel reproductive abilities of eels and a 10-minute video explaining the existence of monotremes. 
He knows he’s reached the limits of his sanity by the time the sun’s set, his desk lamp remaining the only source of light, and the office door to his left finally creaks open.
The dark, disheveled curls are what peeks through first. “Regulus?”
Regulus stops midway at the sound of his name and turns around, squinting like he’s just woken up from a nap that did very little to renew what little sparse energy he runs on throughout the day. “Potter?” His voice is heavy, rasping with the low tinge of an accent that always bleeds through whenever he’s particularly tired or stressed. Yeah, definitely fell asleep on his desk. “What are you doing here? Didn’t Barty tell you to go home?”
“He did.”
Regulus keeps looking at him. James isn’t sure whether it’s for an explanation or the fact that Regulus is still trying to make up his surroundings. Probably both.
“My dad always used to say you can never leave before the boss does.” Well, he never said this to James specifically, expecting his son to take to the world of nepotism without much ado. How terribly wrong he had been.
Regulus sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose. “It’s the year 2024. There are workplace laws ensuring you can leave at a reasonable time.”
“You haven’t eaten,” James pipes up. He doesn’t know how to argue laws meant to improve working conditions.
“What?”
“You didn’t eat your lunch or send me for dinner. You haven’t eaten today, like at all.”
Regulus’ mouth firmly sets in disapproval. “Thank you for the reminder.”
Difficult to please that one. Sighing, James clicks off his little light and rises to his feet, triggering the automatic lights to switch on with the movement. “Let’s go grab something to eat.” By now, he’s grown well aware of Regulus’ tendency to skip meals. He’s also being awfully informal, shooting around casual requests like most of their coworkers don’t quake in their shoes when Regulus walks past, let alone regard them directly. 
But Regulus is already closing the door behind him before reaching for his phone. To undoubtedly call Barty to pick him up. “No. You should head home so should I. You’re not being paid to do me any favors, Potter.”
“It’s not—I’m not—Hey!” The great fumbling of words as he hastily grabs his bag and jacket, rushing to keep up with him. Seeing how James’ legs are longer, it doesn’t pose as a difficult feat. “Since when is it a crime to ask someone out for dinner?”
Regulus keeps walking, murmuring something softly, very assuming James doesn’t quite catch it or understand it. “Anta muza’ij.”
James bites on his tongue to withhold a grin from blooming forth. It was only recently that James discovered Regulus's habit of murmuring barbed insults in his native language, particularly when around him, or even quietly speaking to himself when under the impression no one listens along. James has found so much sheer joy in this that he's certain he'll never disclose his little secret.
Regulus isn’t the only one whose mother tongue is Arabic.
So, instead, James continues his pleading. “Come with me, please?” Regulus still doesn’t come across as entirely convinced and presses the button calling the elevator. “I really like this place close to the bus stop, it’s pretty much family-run, and the owner Hakeem is very nice too. I mostly go for their shawarma but the falafel they got is really good too—”
Regulus keeps pressing the button, a little more insistent.
“—I think they might be putting crack in the garlic sauce, that’s how good it is. Lucky neither of us got a date after this because that would’ve been quite something kissing with all that dragon breath—”
Regulus looks five seconds away from kicking the elevator doors.
 “—but they keep asking me if I’m ready to marry yet and although their daughter is sweet I—”
“Fine,” Regulus sharply interjects. “I’ll come with you.”
That was surprisingly easy, James thinks.
The walk is brief and mostly consists of James filling the silence, something he’s gotten quite used to like it’s become part of the job description. Being Regulus’ secretary, he’s learned how to read the silence and whether to interpret it as a downright refusal to talk or genuine exhaustion that renders him incapable of even pretending to ignore James. 
“If it isn’t James!” Hakeem merrily exclaims when the bell hanging over the door rings with their arrival. “Oh, and a friend?”
Hakeem is the type of senior citizen who couldn’t identify Beyonce if you pointed her out. Regulus as well as a bunch of other well-known figures simply don’t fall into the range of swiftly-recognizable figures. The same can’t be said for Hakeem’s son, however, especially with how his eyes bulge out of their respective sockets for a brief moment when Regulus takes a seat in one of the chairs James had gestured him to.
“What will it be tonight?” Hakeem asks him as he rubs his hands on a tattered dishcloth. 
“We’ll have a platter to share. Sprite and a water.”
“Coming right up.”
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ever think about how the doctor and the master live in like this aroacenormative universe where Friend, or Best Friend, is the highest and most important title you can give a person you care about
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hajihiko · 2 years
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every time I come across Content that isnt my own I get the thoughts and thinks. Too tired to do anything about it except this ig
#Coming to terms with the fact that I can share shitty dumb doodles and tag them even and it's not a crime#I'm not quite Ants In My Brain levels but the brains are scattered rn.#Anyway I love a relationship that is unlabeled and unknowable but gosh damn it is sincere and devoted#I was thinking of that 19 days bit. 'you're the strongest most badass little mo' or sth#ANYWAY! Not confident enough to tag this w my art tag so#Fuyuhiko kuzuryu#Hajime hinata#Kuzuhina#Attempting to go full ramble in the tags after the actual posting bc I just got shit to say I guess#Not valuable shit but shit nonetheless#They're good for each other they build each other up. Fuyuhiko was putting so much faith in Hajime from the get-go#Hajime is like dont give me too much credit no I dont wanna think about my talents. And Hiko is like nah man you're great (in his own way)#And Hajime encourages so much growth in Hiko which is WHY I think Hiko is so passionate in his loyalty#Hajime makes Fuyuhiko smile and laugh and reflect on his behaviour and talk about his experiences#They laugh TOGETHER in the middle of the killing game which is v sweet#Fuyuhiko is DESPERATE to prove that he's changed and that he wants to do good now and Hajime is just like 'okay you got it'#Like thassit. And then when they find out Hajime wasnt a talent student Fuyuhiko is like 'oh ok'#They accept each other very readily and they trust each other so much and idk maybe my brain is broken but#I FEEL like I feel a sincerity in their friendship#Like it's for life man they're already making plans for the future when they're friends (hiko especially)#Yeah I guess I'll save these tags. Idk I'm a little Ill of the Brain rn
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seiwas · 7 months
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a good cry always does wonders
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bisaster-energy · 6 months
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yu yu hakusho is really fun
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orcelito · 5 months
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I got 7 reactions to the post I made on this app 8 whole days ago (when most ppl in my area got 2 or 3 at the most). & Several messages I haven't responded to. Tbh I haven't bothered since that first day, bc I got what I wanted out of it (decided to try a hookup and accomplished it 3 days after deciding it), and...
We've still been texting. Sometimes about things that aren't exactly typical of what you'd think for a hookup (emotionally intimate, I guess?). Today we got on the topic of hiking and I mentioned my fav state park & she said she was planning to go there over spring break and said she'd love to bring me with her... which That is a level of accepting me in her life that I think is not typical of just a one-off hookup kinda thing.
So like... idk if we r skirting around the possibility of a relationship?? Or if we r setting up to be friends with benefits?? Would it be exclusive??? Open??? Assuming there's any kind of relationship at all??????
Idk. It feels like there's Something there. I don't know what she wants out of it. I kinda don't even know what I want out of it. But it'd feel a little weird to pursue smth else when we're in this nebulous area... it wouldn't be cheating bc it's not like we're dating, but I'd also hate it if we Did end up dating (exclusively) and then I'd have to give up someone else........
Idk. I wasn't expecting to hit it off with someone like this. I'm still pretty burnt out on serious romance, so I don't want to just jump right into a new thing. I just know that I like talking with her and I'll probably want to sleep with her again. Beyond that...
I dont know. It's all so confusing.
#speculation nation#i think im bigtime failing at the whole Casual aspect of it 😂#but i cant help being so alluring.... the girls Love a sweet nerd with a mysterious hidden darkness.....#might be why i have so many reactions too. i am for serious my post has over twice as many reactions as anyone else#idk. i have options. for now im just leaving them open.#it's only been a week now since we started chatting. still way too early to decide anything.#i will simply play it by ear. see where things take me.#we have. we have a spotify playlist. for sharing our favorite songs together. we are sharing music.#i feel like im going insane. this cant be the normal Just Casual kinda thing can it???#not when shes said at multiple points that im 'the coolest person ever' or that im really kind#oh god am i turning into one of those useless lesbian tropes????#'help this girl keeps saying im really cool and that she wants to go hiking with me and we are sharing music together#and also we had sex. do you think she likes me?'#fbkdfkshfkshdjd it sounds so FUNNY laid out like that. but the sex rly is just incidental and all ykno?#i dont know how many hookups shes actually had. i dont know how special i am to her#emotionally Or sexually. and i feel like asking would be rude.#so i am simply waiting it out. seeing where it goes. and being pleasantly surprised anytime it goes well.#the thing with the hiking today made me all 😳😳😳😳 bc it spoke of a desire to have me in her life several months from now#it's only been a week. it's only been a week. i have no idea what im doing.
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girl-bateman · 7 months
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Crazy how many kids grow up afraid that someone else will find out abt their parents substance abuse issues when it is something that literally affects 1 in 8 families.
Crazy how many kids grow up feeling lonely and misunderstood while there are likely several other kids in their class going through the same thing.
Crazy how many kids grow up isolating themselves and lying to others for the protection and comfort of parents whose job it should be to protect them.
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citrinesparkles · 10 months
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god i am so grateful for music and a good speaker.
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mrpenguinpants · 1 year
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The way you write makes me feel like that one meme with Saoirse Ronan, where she goes "WOMEN-", like, THAT magnitude of emotions. When I read others' works, I can call them heartwarming/cool/etc, basically, most I feel is "aw, that was nice!", but your writing not only is "nice", it is really damn interesting; you're not just telling a story, you're making me crave more, and be like "oh oh oh OH WHAT HAPPENS NEXT!?" and it is such an intense internal response from me that has never been awakened in me before, i just had to let you know. I'm sorry if it came off weird, in my defense i am weird as a whole. Cheers!
This wasn't weird at all, it was actually really sweet (❤´艸`❤). I really like hearing other people's uh reactions? Reactions to what I write which lowkey sounds egotistical of me to say but it doesn't change the fact that it feels nice.
I totally get what you mean though, I look at my old word and think the same. It's not bad or anything, I'm not shaming my old work, but I can definitely see it as "wow that was nice.". I know I touched on it briefly but I feel like my writing has flipped where I'll make the scenario first and then put the character in. Not sure if that makes sense but I can't put my fics into a single-word headcanon like I could before.
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farcillesbian · 1 year
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also I'm such a wishful thinker and optimist so I'm just imagining that everything goes right and works out cause that's what I tend to do (when I'm not wrestling with anxiety demons) and it would be so nice if it did because I haven't kissed anyone in like three years LOL it's tragic 😔 only yuri can save me now
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lizardthelizard · 2 years
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TUMBLR SAID THERE WAS AN ISSUE SO IF THIS IS A REPEATED ASK I'M SORRY BUT JUST IN CASE 😜👻☀📚
(Do not worry, the ask sent across just fine <3 thank you so much)
Fanfic ask game
😜 Describe a current WIP without using character names. (Points if your followers guess who the fic is for.)
Obvious fic will be obvious to anyone reading along but for a general summary that will make zero sense to everyone else:
After finally getting away from one horrible little island, the group crash land at a second, equally horrible little island. Someone gets impaled. Several arguments break out between various characters. There’s a Twist. Willy Wonka is here, probably. I love pairings involving divorcees that have never been married, apparently. There are so many homeless, orphaned children. Everyone is still stuck on a boat. No one is getting laid, but they fucking wish they were.
👻 Have you written holiday-themed fics? If yes, which is your fave? If not, what’s one holiday you’d want to write for, and which character(s) would the fic be for?
you know damn well which fic AU I might bring up here
...... Christmas hallmark movie divorce AU...(my beloved)
For anyone that happens to be reading this that doesn’t know about the existence of this AU and would like to know more, here’s the basic premise:
Pinocchio & Lampwick (aka...........August & Romeo.) have been married and recently divorced, for reasons (relating partly to Geppetto’s/Marco’s death & also the Blue Fairy sticking her oar in, (amongst other things)). Lampwick’s sister dies and Lampwick is the one that ends up adopting her toddler, Renata. But...it’s not easy, and Pinocchio (who Renata is already familiar with and is very fond of) offers to babysit her once (1 time) and then that turns into 2 times and 3 times and eventually it becomes a regular thing.
Lampwick works as a bartender, alongside Lizard. Pinocchio is a freelance writer. Robin is also here with Roland and is SO tired of hearing Lampwick bitch (affectionately) about Pinocchio. Captain Nemo is a counselor. Also, it’s Christmas Time, I guess. 🎄
However, if I were to ever write a fic that had nothing to do with any of this (an AU that may or may not receive a single paragraph’s worth of actual writing) I’d definitely go for a halloween fic. Right now, I’m literally only physically capable of writing OUAT fanfic and Once is just the perfect show for a goofy little halloween fic.
☀️ Has anyone ever left you a comment that made your day? What did it say?
oh but!!!!!!!!!!!! there are so many!! This will sound super corny, I’m sure but.....literally every comment I’ve gotten has made my day. My fic is too niche to garner any large following but the readers that I do have are just... !!!!!! 💕 I’m so incredibly grateful. (jojo & bee, since you might both see this, thank you both so much 😭🥺💕💕💕)
The honest answer is @naivesilver your double comment on ‘mess is mine’ is still something I go back and re-read sometimes and it makes me go !!!!! 💗💗💗 every single time. I treasure it a lot.
📚 What grammar mistakes do you always make?
urrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr all sorts, probably. I know that sometimes I miss out words and then my brain fills in the blank space and so THAT can be a mess sometimes. It doesn’t matter how many times I proof read my fic, there WILL be mistakes. But..............oh well.
Also, less in my final writing and more in my first drafts/general writing without auto-correct, I tend to misspell words with double letters in (case and point, I literally JUST NOW wrote ‘misspell’ as ‘mispell’.) My brain just goes “No, that’s too many letters” and then nothing looks right, even if it IS spelled correctly, and I have no idea what’s going on, help.
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asteraceaye · 2 years
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Help I'm smitten for a kitten named Gucci
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