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thefiendio · 4 months

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‘Trying Something New’ - Gyomei Himejima

Hihi! I am back within Demon Slayer, and I have a sudden urge to write something on my big blind man Gyo!

Requests are encouraged (please read my blog rules before requesting)

Warnings : SOFT dom reader, sub character, gn reader, edging, handjob (m! Receiving), potential ooc, not proofread, established relationship, light cum eating, consent is established beforehand (but the actual terms of consent are left unsaid in writing), slight teasing, praise, no penetration, unfiltered smut bc I can :P

A choked moan was pulled out from your boyfriend as your hand drug up from the base of his length all the way to the tip. Giving his sensitive tip a gentle squeeze, you moved your hand up and off of his cock, letting it drop down onto his lower abdomen with a soft slapping noise.

“D-Darling, why’d you stop?” He looked up at you, tears slowly dripping down his face as a soft sob came out of his throat, bubbling out from his chest. You gave him a soft smile and gently patted his chest twice, which he gave you a returning smile at your touch.

“Because, my dear, you agreed to this, and you know that I won’t leave you like this forever, right?” Your sickly sweet tone reached his his ears, making him let out a frantic nod. You, being gracious, gave him a second to gather his thoughts before you spoke again.

“I’m going to continue touching you, okay?” You told him, knowing better than to continue doing something without giving Gyomei a warning, especially when he’s so sweet to you. He desperately nodded, a quiet plea came out of the man and you leaned over to him, and kissed his cheek, before reaching down and starting to stroke him again, tearing a hearty groan out of his kiss-swollen lips.

You started off slow, not wanting to completely overwhelm him, letting him revel in the feeling of your hand dragging up and down his cock, the motion made easy with light remnants of his pre and your saliva. The combination of the two fluids made some quiet wet noises with each movement of your hands.

Gyomei came to you after a particularly easy mission, which your giant of a boyfriend tore through within a couple days, wanting to come home to you as soon as possible.

He asked you if you wanted to try something different and you, understanding that he was pretty vanilla in bed and that he was probably putting off telling you this because he gets really nervous and doesn’t really like asking you for things, agreed. He suggested that there was no penetration, graciously saving your legs and hips this week, and that you prevent him from coming, with just a handjob. This was very different from what you would normally do, but you weren’t complaining at all.

You wanted to see how long he could last with this sort of thing.

Gyomei didn’t disappoint, having lasted two, just recently three, rounds of this sort of thing that would make anyone else squirm and cry. Well, he was crying, but squirming? Not yet.

A moan tore you out of your thoughts as his hips involuntarily bucked upwards to meet your hand with a quiet moan. Normally, he wasn’t very vocal during sex, so this noise made you put the hand not stimulating him against one of his muscular thighs that you totally wanted him to use to crush you and gently patting it while tutting, and sweetly telling him to relax.

He whispered out apologies, but you shushed him and told him that “There’s nothing wrong with you wanting to feel good, so don’t feel bad.”

He nodded at your words and announced loud enough for just you to hear, “I’m-I’m close- please, would you let me-“ Gyomei was cut off from his sentence with a moan as you pressed a kiss directly on his sensitive tip.

You smiled at him and how beautiful he looked right now, sweat making parts of his hair stick to his forehead, tears gently dripped down his face like they normally did during these encounters. A thin layer of sweat on his body, with a few drops dripping down his body and getting on the futon you both shared.

You looked at him and gave him permission to cum, which he started thanking you profusely for, which you shushed him and placed a lingering kiss on his thigh. That action, coupled with how your hand sped up on your ministrations, drove him over the edge.

With a loud moan of your name, Gyomei arched his back slightly, white spurted out of his cock, gently getting some on your hand and parts of his abdomen.

You stroked him through his release, which was a very hot display for you, and sent some tingles down your spine.

As he was catching his breath, you brought your hand up to your mouth and licked his semen off of it. He didn’t react, he couldn’t see you, but he gave you a quizzical look when you groaned pleasurably at the taste of him.

Once he had gathered a consistent supply of air in his lungs to talk, he then asked you another thing,

“Can I please you now? I don’t want you to just do something for me, without getting anything in return.”

..and who were you to deny your sweet boyfriend, Gyo?

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I enjoyed writing this, I hope you like it!

Requests are open if you want to read more of my work, this time YOU choose what I write :)

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#dom reader #sub character #sub kny #gyomei himejima #kny gyomei #gyomei x reader #sub gyomei

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khaostache · 5 months

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10 QL People That I Want Carnally

was tagged by @sandrayy, started brainstorming, had a mild sexuality crisis, et voila ~ gayer than anticipated ~ !

Manaow & Gyoza (Love Senior)

look i cant just pick one theyre both gorgeous dorks speedrunning their relationship at lesbian bisexual speed. naow gets points taken off for saying gyo is prettier without her glasses tho.

Sand (The Sign)

yes i know she's a side character whos had like 10 minutes screen time but damn if i didnt understand yais simphood the second she appeared

Nita (Hidden Agenda)

she kind of got reduced to a plot device somewhere along the way but nita still managed to be a great character who is smart and beautiful and confident and loves her friends so much

Pearmai (Be My Favourite)

was impossible to find a gif of her not looking devastated but i tried. when i read the plot synopsis of bmf i thought it was dumb. like who time travels for a crush?? it took about 90 minutes for me to understand the error of my ways. i too would time travel for a chance with pearmai.

Tae (KinnPorsche)

do i want him or do i want to be him? yes. the answer is yes. i want his gender and i want him.

Miw (3 Will Be Free)

okay listen. liSTEN! i knOW she already has two boyfriends bUT i could be her boyfriend too. i would probably not be a better boyfriend than them, but i would treat her so right.

Win (Until We Meet Again/Between Us)

he wants you to think hes cool. that hes got game. and maybe he does. he did get team into bed in record time taking the straightforward approach. hes not cool. hes a sweetheart loser dork middle child with a hia kink and a dick that cures insomnia.

Thanya (Never Let Me Go)

i'm gonna say it. we need more milfs in bl. thats all i have to say on the topic.

Jung One (She Makes My Heart Flutter)

look like more than half the characters in this series could have made this list but jung one is something else. an older lesbian terrified to come out to her family finding strength in her out and proud lesbian niece? amazing. being so hot the married "straight" interior designer of your lesbian bar leaves her husband and haunts said bar for the next few years? incredible.

Choi Yu Na (Semantic Error)

shes the meaner bisexualer bisexual behind your favourite bisexuals. our relationship would look so toxic from the outside bc we'd just be hurling insults at each other. little do you know thats our love language. she'd call me a dick and i'd call her a cunt and then we'd kiss.

thought this would have a more even gender distribution, thus the crisis, but we good now, women are just hot. not tagging anyone bc i spent a very long time narrowing this list and i just want to post it and not think more <3

#tag game #idk what else to tag this with

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starstruck-thirst · 5 years

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Hisoka Morow: Water into Snow

Warnings: NSFW, sexual descriptions

Continuation of the piece ‘Blood and Water’

It had been about a month since the night at the lake with Hisoka. The memory was still fresh in your mind, as if it had all happened just a few days before. The way his skin felt under your hands, slick with lake water. How warm he felt to the touch even after being doused in water and exposed to the air.

Thinking about it made you shiver… or maybe the fact that the temperature around you was cold enough to freeze a sneeze was making you shiver.

Finding jobs meant travel, and in this case you had traveled to the opposite hemisphere of that warm early summer night. Now the world was white and bright as the sun started to set behind the nearby mountain range.

The temperature shift suited your mood though, as you remembered the rest of the night at the lake, when you and Hisoka had been interrupted by a few hunters that had managed to track you down. They were most likely paid off by someone that would potentially miss the person who used to contain all the blood you had washed off.

Somehow, the job had been salvaged. Your employer didn’t seem to care that someone was so very very dead, and you had been paid all the same. But Hisoka had disappeared in the chaos of the second fight and you hadn’t seen him since.

You thought about not paying him, seeing if that would prompt him into finding you. At the same time, you felt it was best to not play silly games like that and had transferred the money to his account, as you often did when he wasn’t around to collect cash.

Though, he would have played that exact petty game to get your attention, and you knew it.

“The cabin is just ahead.” The guide pointed with one hand, and sure enough, you could see a two-story log cabin in a clearing. It stood up on stilts to keep it from the cold ground, allowing anyone inside to escape no matter how high the snow got.

“Good,” you said, shaking your hands to make sure you could still feel your fingers.

“Tomorrow the drop shipment will happen. Make sure that the items on the list are inside, and that no one sticks around to follow you back down. I don’t expect to see you tomorrow because of how long the trip is, so I’ll see you the day after.” She made a point to hand you a backpack that supposedly contained the list she mentioned. “If you get snowed in there isn’t any reception, you won’t be able to contact me. So if I don’t see you in at least four days I will assume you took off with the goods and pay someone to find you.”

“I appreciate the honesty but don’t worry, I have no intention on stealing anything.”

She nodded at your response, a small smirk showing that she believed you. “Stay warm,” she said, clamping a hand down onto your shoulder firmly before turning and carefully making her way back down the mountain.

“Damn relay quests,” you mumbled as you started for the cabin, carefully surveying the surrounding area with gyo to check for any traces of nen traps. You felt fortunate that everything seemed to be in the clear because you just wanted to get inside and warm up.

Snow started to fall from the sky again; it had already snowed two other times during your trip, but this time the clumps were thicker. You quickened your pace to the cabin and hastily punched the code you had been given during the initial brief.

The keypad beeped a happy tune and the door lock disengaged.

“Glad they didn’t fuck me over. It’s too cold for games,” you mumbled to yourself as you threw the door open and entered the mud room of the cabin.

It was a big enough space to remove your snow clothes and very little else. But already you felt warmer. In fact, you felt warmer than you should entering into a cabin no one had been in all day. Even sheltered from the wind, the cold air should have permeated into the small building, making it only marginally more comfortable than the outside world.

A purple jacket hung on one of the several hooks intended to hold the outerwear of the inhabitants, and black boots were still dripping snow on the floor.

You cursed yourself for not hiding your aura at all as you approached; whoever was here would already know you were here if they could use nen.

Sloppily, you removed your large coat and boots, knowing they would just impede your movements. If the person inside hadn’t attacked you yet, hopefully they wouldn’t until you entered the cabin proper.

First stashing the assignment bag, you drew out a knife and held it so that the blade would be concealed behind your arm. The other person might react more slowly if they couldn’t see the weapon. Praying that the door wouldn’t make any noise as you opened it, you used your other hand to slowly turn the handle and push into the main room.

The fire was alive and dancing in its home, centered in the middle of the opposite cabin wall. Nothing else moved as you carefully stepped in, taking stock of the building. A kitchen to your right was clear. A dining table to your left, also clear. Stairs on the far-left corner led up to a loft bedroom and as far you could tell it was also clear. The living room in the center of the building was half covered from your vision by a half wall that led to the kitchen. That was surely the only place the other visitor could be hiding in.

Without a sound you closed the door behind you, carefully stepping around the dining room table. The room slowly came into view and before your mind fully comprehended the other human, your hand moved. With a fast flick of the wrist, you tossed the knife at the intruder that was laid out on the couch, aiming for their shoulder as a warning shot.

But the other person was quick, and with very little effort they reached up and plucked the knife from the air. “That seems an awfully rude way to greet someone you haven’t seen in a while.”

Hisoka looked up from the book he had been reading while stretched out on the sofa, his back to the fire and a smile on his face as he waved at you with your own knife.

You blinked several times. “Hisoka? Wait.” You looked back at the door leading in and then back to his grinning face. “I wasn’t told anyone else was on this job.”

“What job?” he asked raising an eyebrow.

This only made you more confused. “I… Wha… huh?” was all you could muster as your frozen brain tried to catch up with the circumstances you found yourself in. Hisoka chuckled at you as he dropped his eyes to the book again, twirling the knife between his long fingers of his other hand. “Hey!” you called, frustrated he was acting so nonchalant in the face of your confusion.

“Hmmm?” he inquired in his usual way, without looking up from the book.

“If you aren’t here for the job, why are you here?” you asked, finally coming into the living room. The warmth of the fire helped you feel more alert and awake, and it was slowly becoming the only light source in the room as the sun continued to sink behind the mountain outside the windows.

“Do I need a reason?” he asked, turning the page with his thumb.

Frustration was building but you were too tired to deal with it. “I need something to drink,” you informed him as you turned away to go to the kitchen in search of something warm and comforting.

Hisoka didn’t say anything in response as he continued to twirl the knife and read.

You busied yourself in the kitchen making a hot drink to warm you up from the inside. You knew Hisoka’s desire to play games, so the entire time you were on alert for him to come into the kitchen while you were distracted, but he never did. From time to time you could hear the soft noise of a page turning from the living room, and once you thought you heard him drop the knife.

Against your better judgement you decided to be nice and also fix Hisoka a cup of the same drink, steam rising from the black mugs you carried in each hand in a pleasing manner. You didn’t know what he liked to drink, but figured he’d deal or make his own.

In the living room Hisoka had grown bored of playing with the knife and it rested on the side table, balanced over an unlit stick candle. He turned a page as you entered with the cups and only looked up when you placed one on the coffee table where he could reach. “For me?” he asked, voice lifted in a pleased and almost innocent tone.

“Not if you mock me it isn’t,” you reply sitting on the other end of the couch, forcing him to scrunch his legs closer to his chest.

“You’re so kind.”

With his knees pulled up you couldn’t see his face as he took the cup and sipped it. “I didn’t know what you liked…”

“Oh, I like everything,” he responded, and you laughed a little.

Hisoka sat up, small heart earrings swaying as he did so. “Did you just laugh?” he asked, looking right into your eyes.

Your shoulders tensed as you looked back at him. “Yeah. What, am I not allowed to laugh?”

One corner of his lips turned up into a strange smirk as he rested his head on the tops of his knees. “You don’t often laugh at the things I say,” he replied, never looking away from your face as he put the book he was reading onto the floor.

“You don’t often say something that is funny,” you replied curtly as you sipped your drink and looked out the nearest window. It was really getting dark, though you knew it was still relatively early. The mountain outline still glowed orange where the sun was saying its goodnight.

“I think I’m funny,” he said, lowering a leg to the ground and setting his mug down at the same time.

The hair on the back of your neck stood up as Hisoka adjusted his position. “I’m sure you do.”

“I think you find me more entertaining than you like to admit.”

“Hmmm?” You tried to mimic Hisoka in reply, which he seemed to enjoy, because a hand reached out and gently took your mug from you. “Hey! I was drinking that!”

He chuckled as he set the mug on the table with his own. The leg still on the couch stretched out behind you as his other leg plopped onto your lap. Suddenly, you remembered the kiss at the lake and your heart sped up. “I have some ideas about how we could get warm,” he teased as a hand slid into your hair.

“Gosh, I can only wonder what those ideas might be,” you replied, attempting to play coy as your empty hands felt like lead weights. You wanted to touch him, but you also knew Hisoka was dangerous. And maybe that was part of the appeal.

His other hand slid to your far shoulder to pull you into him, and slowly you let him. It was easy to fall into Hisoka’s warmth as he pulled you on top of him, grinning with pleasure. The moment he touched his lips to yours you lost that tiny string of self-control that had been strained from the moment you saw Hisoka. It snapped and your hands gripped the sides of his face as your bodies fell back into the couch.

Your mind was a hazy mess as he bit your lower lip, making you whimper in delight at the sensation of pain. Things moved so quickly you weren’t even really sure when one of his hands had made their way under your sweater to your bra, or when your hand had gripped his hip so tight it hurt your fingers.

Each of his fingers teased the skin under your bra band and you pressed your chest into his as a form of encouragement, lips still meeting his over and over again. You could feel him grin into your mouth, and you grinned back, finally pulling away enough to open your eyes and look at his face.

His yellow eyes were staring at you with that same intensity of the night in the lake and you shivered. You were on top of him but the power was still his, and he knew it.

You lifted your body off of his to grant yourself some working room and straddled Hisoka’s hips, glad that the couch was wide enough for you to do so without completely toppling over. The movement slipped his hand away from your bra and he clasped them over his chest as if watching a show.

“How do you always look so smug?” You sighed, sitting back on his lap to keep yourself out of his reach.

“I don’t know what you mean,” he said innocently, but his growing grin gave him away.

Fueled by the desire to push his buttons just once, you gripped his shirt firmly in both hands. “Sit up,” you demanded.

Hisoka lifted one eyebrow again but did as he was told, and as he moved you slid his shirt off and over his head. His body had always secretly enamored you. You wondered how his skin was still so perfect despite the many fights he had partaken in, and your hand absentmindedly traced his shoulders down his chest as you thought about that.

“Like what you see?”

You rolled your eyes at the question and nudged him back into the couch with the same hand, making him chuckle again.

Already his pink hair was a mess from the couch and your grabby hands. Seeing him lying below you looking like that made your thighs twitch.

Sweetly you reached down and caressed his cheek with a hand. Hisoka leaned into your palm, his hand covering yours. You could feel him silently urging you on and you tossed the last piece of caution your brain could contain into the trash. You moved your hand into his hair and pulled his head back to expose his neck, and before he could react your mouth was on his throat.

Dragging your teeth over his exposed throat got a low groan as response. A fresh rush of adrenaline coursed through your veins and you nipped your way down his throat and across his shoulder. His hands gripped your hips, thumbs rubbing your flesh in excitement and praise. Your own hands were keeping you propped up, but the growing need and thrill was making you shake despite your best efforts to appear completely calm like Hisoka.

He didn’t comment on your shaking limbs; only his slightly rushed breathing let you know his feelings on your movements as you shifted your hips against him to better position yourself.

Hisoka tilted his head towards your face and you were drawn back into his lips, which was exactly what he wanted. With a fluid movement, he wrapped an arm around your waist to keep your body close as he flipped you onto the coffee table. The two mugs were hastily nudged off and onto the floor with one of his hands, not letting even a drop of the hot liquid touch you.

“No fair,” you mumbled as he pulled away from you to enjoy in his small victory.

“You can’t let your guard down,” he teased, voice low and sultry as he lifted your sweater to expose your stomach. You squirmed at the odd exposure as he leaned over your body and gently kissed one hip and across your stomach to your other hip.

“I can’t do this,” you mumbled between deep breaths.

Hisoka sat up to look at your face. His eyes slightly narrowed as he positioned himself over you on the coffee table. “Did you say something?” he asked, his lips hovering just over your own.

You let out a breath as you put both hands onto his chest. “I said I can’t do this,” you replied, much louder now.

With a harsh shove you sent Hisoka back into the couch and sat up on the coffee table. He managed to somewhat catch himself, barely keeping from tumbling over the back of the couch from how forcefully you had shoved him.

Trying to be faster than Hisoka, you slipped your sweater off and unclasped your bra, which just caused the magician to stare at you in confusion. It was your turn to grin, disposing of your bra to the side as you stood up and slid your pants off and underwear off. Yellow eyes followed every movement of your hands including when they finally fell upon his hips. Without moving his head, Hisoka looked up into your face with just his eyes as he allowed you to slide his remaining clothing off.

You tossed his pants to the side before finally looking away from his face to his cock. Hisoka was already hard and you admired him for a moment before you carefully straddled his hips again. “That was a dirty trick.” He ran a hand through your hair to get a few strands out of your eyes as he watched your face intently.

It was difficult to not feel smug as you grinned and ran the tip of your finger around the head of his cock that stood between your bodies. “Are you complaining?” you asked, gently rubbing your fingers down the sides. “You can’t let your guard down.”

Hisoka hissed lowly in pleasure as you pressed your pussy against him, fingers still teasing his sensitive flesh. His hands ran up your legs to the backs of your thighs. Your legs trembled as one finger brushed your labia, returning the teasing touch. “I just didn’t know you had it in you.” He laughed, hearing you gasp when he slipped a finger deeper to brush against your clit.

You knew if you teased too long Hisoka would take control back, and you didn’t want that. “I have a lot more in me than you’ll ever know,” you replied as you sat up to kiss him, providing the perfect distraction as you positioned his cock and lowered yourself onto it.

You both groaned in unison at the sensation as you slowly moved down, taking your sweet time. It was enough to drive you mad, so you could only hope it had the same effect on Hisoka.

“Show me.” It was a breathy whisper against your lips as one hand positioned on your hip to help guide you, and the other one grabbed a fist of your hair almost painfully.

If it was possible, your heart picked up its pace as a shiver ran through your body at his words. Your stomach twisted with deep arousal as you tried to concentrate on your movement, slowly taking Hisoka into your body. You hadn’t even had to check, you knew that you were wet and ready for this. The way Hisoka’s cock slid into you and made you feel full with a sensational ease confirmed that.

“Look at me.” You hadn’t realized your eyes were closed and they fluttered open at his command. When you looked at him he stopped looking at your face to watch your hips move against him. Your breath hitched as you slowly moved up and down on Hisoka’s lap. Knowing he was watching you made your body feel electrified.

A sigh of delight came from Hisoka when you finally brought your hips flushed against him, his cock deep inside of you, eyes still watching. You could feel your breathing was ragged already, as you bit your lip to keep from making too much noise.

As you raised your hips you quickened your pace, moving against Hisoka again and again with a hungry need. You watched him to take in all of his tells of enjoyment. His hips raised just a little to meet yours each time, and his grip on your hip was so strong that his nails bit into the skin.

Hisoka lifted his face and licked your breast, taking your nipple between his teeth. You gasped and he chuckled around his mouthful. “That’s better,” he mumbled before biting your breast.

“What?” you asked nearly breathless.

“You were too quiet. Moan for me,” Hisoka purred as he lifted his hips and slammed himself into you.

Caught off guard you cried out and gripped Hisoka’s shoulder for support. Both of his hands were on your hips, guiding you into his quick pace.

You didn’t have control anymore, both hands on his shoulders as you braced yourself. It was all you could do to keep strength in your legs so you didn’t collapse completely against him when he repeatedly entered you with a powerful force. Everything else felt like it was behind a fog of your pleasure and need, your voice calling his name between gasps and moans barely even registered in your mind.

“Good.” You could hear his joy at controlling the situation again. You heard him say your name in a breathy whisper but you didn’t comprehend it until he called you a second time. Your eyes had squeezed shut in your growing pleasure, so you forced them open to look at Hisoka again. “Come for me.”

You couldn’t speak and only nodded, digging your fingernails into his back and managing to stabilize your legs enough to move against him on your own will again. His deep throated moan when you took him in entirely urged you on and you both moved too fast, too rough. You could feel the building orgasm in your body, like a tight knot just seconds from coming undone.

“I-I’m close,” you muttered, keeping your eyes on Hisoka’s through sheer will. He nodded in response and shifted your legs slightly. That small movement opened your thighs the perfect amount, and he hit something inside of you that made you actually cry out in pleasure. Hisoka smiled widely, holding your hips once more and quickly thrusting into you. It felt like you couldn’t possibly take the level of sensation for much longer when one of Hisoka’s fingers touched your clit. He rubbed in wide circles with vigor, and you couldn’t even move your body any more as you became blinded by your pleasure.

Pressing your forehead to Hisoka’s you had to fight to stay focused, attempting to concentrate on the makeup icons on his face as he rolled your clit with a finger and shoved his cock into you again and again. Everything in your body tensed, you felt like you were going to give out and also collapse. Your hands gripped his hair so tight, you knew it had to hurt, but you didn’t remember moving them from his shoulders.

“I-I can’t! Hisoka, I’m going to-” You couldn’t think, it was impossible to focus.

He chuckled breathlessly. “Come for me,” he said again. This time it was half a command and half a request.

That was all you could take. Hisoka’s request and one more deep thrust pushed you over that ledge. The huge knot that had gotten unbearable inside of you released and your thighs clenched around his as you threw your head back, calling out his name. Your body loosened and Hisoka moved within you as you clung to him, riding out the euphoria of your orgasm. Each of his movements added a little bit of extra pleasure as he chased his own. “Can I come in you?”

You were so glad in this moment that you were on birth control and you nodded, still unable to speak from your high.

Both hands rocked you against him and with a final snap of his hips he groaned, finally cumming inside of you.

Breathing was a struggle, and you could feel him lift your body off of his cock after a few moments. He kept you in his lap as you swam through the dizziness of the orgasm, feeling tired and spent.

With a deep breath in, you started to feel more cognizant. You were still straddling Hisoka’s lap, hands tangled in his hair and head resting against his. With another deep breath, you managed to lift your head and looked at him to see that he was, of course, watching you closely.

Naturally he was grinning, and you could feel your face turn red. You tried to move away from him, but he kept you close as he turned his body to lay back onto the couch. He pulled you back into him, like he had earlier. This time, you didn’t even fight a little, laying against his chest and feeling your heartbeat slowly resume its normal pace.

A shower sounded so nice, but staying exactly as you were was too tempting as you listened to Hisoka’s steady heart. “You didn’t answer me,” you said, when Hisoka started to idly play with your hair.

“Hmm?”

“Why you’re here.”

His chest rumbled under your head. “Are you disappointed?”

You didn’t respond right away, since Hisoka was still dancing around your question, though really it wasn’t a question worth answering. “I suppose… you can be entertaining.”

You didn’t have to look at Hisoka to know that he was beaming, but he didn’t say anything more. He continued to play with your hair as you felt yourself slowly drift into a pleasant sleep. The last thing you were awake enough to remember was a soft song Hisoka started to hum, backed by the sounds of the fire crackling and the wind increasing outside.

#hisoka morow//#hunter x hunter//#citrus level: Lemon #okay it is better this time #i promise #star fic

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putschki1969 · 6 years

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Harmony Magazine Wakana's Shark Corner ~ Translation 🦈

Travel with Wakana to Catch a Shark Vol. 5

~Wakana watches “MEG - The Monster” Edition~

In this corner we went to the cinema to watch a shark movie, a movie about Wakana's most beloved ancient shark, the “megalodon”. “MEG - The Monster” is showing right now so we just had to go and see it.

[1] The poster is really quite intense...I have a feeling this is gonna be scary.... [2] They made a movie about her most beloved shark “megalodon” so there was really no choice but to go! [3] So excited! [4] There's a beautiful tunnel inside of Toho Cinemas Roppongi! [5] My first time in MX4D! [6] I am watching the movie in MX4D! Really looking forward to it!

[7] *Click* [8] I will use this for a blog post. [9] In the midst of taking a picture of Tokyo Tower

[10] Having been trained in the school art club Wakana's brush is very skillful! [11] I brought drawing materials and a sketchbook! [12] A drawing challenge in order to convey the atmosphere of the movie!

[13] How was this edition of “Come along and watch «MEG - The Monster» with me”? Well, to begin with, this was my first time watching a movie in MX4D! I really wanted to see this movie in MX4D that's why I was so persistent when I asked about it. And I was totally right! This movie just has to be seen in MX4D! It was so much fun! There were also effects like wind and water!

It was incredibly powerful! The seats are moving a lot more than I expected! I think first timers might worry a bit but rest assured, even though I am really scared of roller coasters, I was totally fine with this. At first I was a bit surprised but it ended up being a lot of fun.

It was an enjoyable watch! It was! Compared to a normal cinema you can really laugh out loud. When you are surprised i's okay to make noise. Also, it really amazed me to have that many people watch a movie about “megalodon” with me, that made me very happy.

I guess it felt like, “thank you for coming along to see megalodon!” *laughs* «The megalodon... it is an ancient shark that became extinct around 20 million years ago, it reached a length of 25~27 meters.» There were many informative remarks like this in the movie, while I was watching I kept thinking, “oh, I know this, yes, yes, that's right”

I think aside from you there might not have been anyone else in that cinema who felt that way *laughs* Yeah, well, I have always loved megalodon this much. I would often get asked, “what's your favourite shark?”, and my answer would always be “megalodon”. It's because it is an ancient shark that lived during the same age as the dinosaurs. That's what I always tell people. I was just really happy.

Almost like, “finally the world knows about this”? Yes, it made me happy that everyone learned all these things about “megalodon”. I am really grateful that this movie was able to convey that “megalodon” is a truly amazing creature with a size that is beyond human imagination. Yes, finally the world knows about it.

So I guess it was “megalodon” perfection? *laughs* I think it's so fascinating because it's nothing more than a movie. If a huge megalodon actually existed and was roaming about in the sea you would be scared as hell wouldn't you? This is all fiction! On a side note, I was really excited to hear the English pronunciation of “megalodon”!

I think everyone who will read this will get a good idea of your feelings towards “megalodon”. I can't tell you any details about the content since I don't want to spoil the movie...but everyone whose interest got sparked, please be sure to watch it!

[14] Wakana's Gyoza Eating Journey Vol. 2 (Bonus)

A small gyoza eating corner that has become an established practice. Once again I went out and tried some!

[15] First I had some berkshire pork soup dumplings. [16] These here are berkshire pork soup dumplings! [17] Adding some sauce to the Chinese spoon. [18] Let's open the wrapper first. [19] Well, let's take a bite! [20] Yummy!!!!

[21] Next up I had some gyo pao (named after the restaurant). You will get burned if you don't eat them carefully. According to a staff member it can take up to five days to heal... [22] Ah, looks so hot! [23] Wow! It looks delicious! [24] Adding some special sesame oil. [25] Hopefully I won't get burned…[26] I will have a bite now! [27] Even though it's hot, it's so delicious!

[28] To wrap up my meal, I also had some Taiwan Mazesoba! [29] I added some cilantro to my Taiwan Mazesoba. [30] The noodles were chewy and the bamboo shoots were thick and tasty!

[31] Wakana had some really delicious looking food, didn't she? *laughs* If you are in the area, please be sure to try it out!! This time we had gyoza at Nikujiru Suigyoza Gyopao in Roppongi, Tokyo

[32] Present!! One person will be the lucky winner of this present ~ an illustration of “MEG - The Monster” drawn by Wakana! How to participate Log in on the official Harmony page and click the banner “Travel with Wakana to Catch a Shark! Illustration present”! Application deadline: November 30 (Fri)

#kalafina #my translations #wakana #harmony magazine #harmony magazine vol.5 #shark corner #gyoza corner #ughhh #sorry for the messy formatting before #I hate the tumblr app

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secretgamergirl · 7 years

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A Random Roundup of Surprisingly Positive Trans Portrayals

Over the last half a year or so, I’ve run across a number of bits of media I’ve come across which blindsided me with trans characters that rang pretty true. Every time, I was tempted to sit down and write a proper review, but other things were going on, so I’m just going to sit down and bite the bullet with a collection of relatively quick takes.

So let’s start off with Swiss Army Man. It’s an indie film, but it caught on a bit with wider audiences thanks to, well, the titular character being the magical farting corpse of Daniel Radcliffe. Odds are you’ve at least heard of it, but at least no one I’ve talked to about it had any idea there was anything trans-related in there, so you might be thinking I’m reading into it. Quite the opposite. The main character is, with absolutely no ambiguity about it, a closeted trans woman, and the entire plot of the movie is directly about her coming to terms with that, learning to accept herself, and stop worrying about everyone judging her so she can transition already (which she’s heavily implied to do just after the credits roll. A lot of this is subtext, but plenty of it is just plain text. I mean, halfway through the movie she starts dressing as a particular woman she sees as a rolemodel and getting lost in very girly fantasies, and these are specifically presented as her only really happy memories in a later life-flashing-before-her-eyes sort of scene. I’d really recommend watching the whole thing yourself, since hey, it’s a funny uplifting heartfelt movie (if requiring a trigger warning on suicidal imagery) but here’s someone else’s spoiler filled, inconsistently gendering explanation of a good chunk of the trans imagery.

Somehow though, all this gets lost on a huge chunk of the audience. Including most professional reviewers, even ones for LGBTQIA-focused media outlets. I read one shortly after watching it which stubbornly insisted it was trying to convey that the main character was a gay man through a bizarre metaphor that didn’t work. I’m tempted to call that one willful ignorance, but it IS to be fair one of those movies that plays around with an unreliable narrator and an odd mix of grounded reality, obvious fantasy, and supernatural elements that are hard to fit in either of those boxes. As someone who takes in a lot of that sort of thing, my personal takeaway is that while the main character is just imagining the corpse talking as an imaginary friend to cope with her suicidal loneliness, it does seem to be, within the observable reality of the movie, a legitimately magical corpse full of hyper-compressed Gyo gas. And a metaphor about shame. The main character being trans though is completely unambiguous and clear through every possible prism.

I do find it interesting though that on the commentary track, the pair of writer-directors responsible for it fail to directly refer to the main character’s womanhood, mostly just talking about her loneliness, and how relatable it is. So, blatant as the nature of the movie is, this may be a case of closeted trans women creating a story about a closeted trans woman without even realizing it.

Next we have a Korean film I stumbled across on Netflix with the unfortunate title of Man on High Heels, which I have to assume is trying to riff on Man on Fire or something similar. It’s about a tough martial arts action figure sort of cop who ignores procedure and beats confessions out of crime lords, who’s even more respected in the underworld for being such a stone cold badass than by the police force who has a pretty easy job accordingly. Who is, again, a closeted trans woman. This one I went into expecting to cringe a bit at a weird exploitation action comedy, but it plays the premise completely straight. When the movie starts, she’s been walking that knife edge for a while of starting HRT, buying a new wardrobe, and practicing with makeup, while still very much in the closet, and the main thrust of the drama is her trying to scrape up enough cash for The Surgery while trying to preserve her tough macho action legacy, and generally fumbling, with fellow cops thinking she has a drug problem and mobster fans thinking she’s gone crooked. Lot of emotional gut-punches too with flashbacks, falling out, and not exactly a happy ending. It doesn’t have the same inner monologue as Swiss Army Man, but it still feels fairly authentic in terms of the emotional turmoil she’s going through. And of course it gets some basic facts about medical transition wrong. Still, not what I expected.

Turning to TV, somehow I ended up marathoning through the entirety of Sons of Anarchy on a whim. Now, I cannot actually recommend that anyone ever watch Sons of Anarchy. Frankly it’s a poorly written show which spends more time than not completely rudderless, constantly forces people to act completely out of character to spur on new plot arcs, and stumbles hard every time it tries to say anything about women, race, politics, or morality.

Some time in the 5th season, a random filler episode has the core cast hiring a trans prostitute to stage explicit photos with someone they’ve knocked out in order to blackmail him, resulting in a very forced exploitative scene. It certainly doesn’t help that the trans woman in question is named Venus, and played by Walter Goggins (not that I approve of cis men playing any of the characters I’m listing here, but Goggins is the most overtly masculine actor in the mix, and playing the only character on this list who is out as trans and well past first transitioning). That episode left a particularly bad taste in my mouth, and I’m curious if there was some backlash to it at the time, because in the next season, Venus returns, as a minor recurring character who gets fleshed out and made significantly more sympathetic. She gets a tragic and cliched backstory full of sexual abuse of course, but she’s at least in the running for the single most morally centered character in the series, gets a lot of sympathetic dialog, and sticking up for her in various ways becomes a way to signify someone is, for the time being at least, on the path of righteousness.

What really amazes me though is the last season. The entire final season of Sons of Anarchy is frankly a train wreck. Season 6 ends with the incredibly pointless and poorly motivated murders of its most sympathetic major characters (including the main audience surrogate) to stir up conflict, and as a result season 7 is just a ridiculous exercise in body stacking. Almost every character ends up either dead or at a complete loss of what to do with themselves, and there are really only two characters who can be said to really get a happy ending. Tig, one of the more consistent characters, who can largely be described as the Designated Weirdo in the core cast, ends up spending the last season dating Venus, and their last scene implies that him falling in love with her breaks him of his weird self-destructive performative freakiness, and they get to live happily ever after. Everything else about the final season, and really the show at large, I rolled my eyes at, but hey, pleasant surprise there!

Meanwhile, turning to Japanese children’s television from a few years back, there’s Kamen Rider W. Like every Kamen Rider series, it’s a self-contained superhero show with lots of quirkiness and rubber-suit action sequences. The main gimmick the W alludes to is that the hero of this particular show is really two people. When it’s time to throw on the suit and jump into action, one of the two protagonists passes out, the other getting a split consciousness (and then of course late in the series when they get their ultimate powerup, they full on merge into a single body instead). One of these characters is Shotaro, a dorky wannabe hard boiled detective. The other is something of a mysterious MacGuffin character named Phillip, who has quite a lot going on, but most significantly for this article’s purposes, this is Phillip:

Broadcasting standards in Japan are a bit further behind the times than they are in America, so you can’t ever full on come out and state that a character is gay or trans. The best you can manage is to just barely provide plausible deniability while implying the ever loving hell out of it. And so we have Phillip, who is about as blatantly not-a-man as you can really get away with, visually. Whether the idea is to subtley portray a trans woman, or to portray the only non-binary human character I can recall ever seeing in anything is a tough call, but the hair clips and some variation on this non-quite-a-dress are present on Phillip in every single episode other than the one where a contrived sting has Phillip throwing on a dress and a wig to really pull of a Lovely Magician’s Assistant look... and trying to find a screenshot of that by searching for “Kamen Rider Phillip Dress” just gave me a variation on the standard Phillip Outfit on a female manikin at a cosplay shop.

Anyway, Phillip is great. Aside from being Very Clearly Trans, Phillip Very Clearly Has Autism (sensitively and realistically portrayed), but neither of these is ever commented on by anyone in the show. Instead, everyone is constantly talking about how Phillip is so unambiguously the more powerful, intelligent, and competent of the two, and constantly suggesting Shotaro is dead weight. It’s fantastic. Oh and the two are also as unambiguously in a romantic relationship with each other as broadcasting standards will allow. There is blatant queer-baiting between male leads in every Kamen Rider show, but I mean, they have a love theme, their ultimate weapon/armor is rainbow themed, and the lyrics to the show’s opening are all about the ultimate union of body and soul between two partners.

Incidentally, Kamen Rider Wizard from 2 years later does make a more overt effort of trans representation with a minor character, but fairs far worse with it, and the following year’s Kamen Rider Gaim has... this character, but I’m trying to focus on surprisingly good representation, and neither of them exactly qualify.

Finally, the tragically obscure 7th Dragon III Code VFD for the 3DS, along with making literally the entire cast of NPCs and PCs explicitly bisexual features as a prominent NPC a game designer/time machine designer who shortly before the game begins switched over to being called Julietta and dressing like this:

I haven’t found the time to finish it, but misgendering localization aside, yeah this is totally in keeping with my general composite image of my fellow trans game devs, and she’s great so far.

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1:Full name?I don’t feel comfortable putting my full name on the Internet, sorry!2:Age?21.3:3 Fears?Dying young/alone, insects, and heights. 😣4:3 things I love?Video games, Christmas, and antique stores! 5:4 turn ons?A bright mind, a kind heart, a good sense of humor, and beautiful blue eyes.6:4 turn offs?Rudeness/disrespect, no communication, lack of affection, and caring only about sex. 7:My best friend?Jeremy and my bf Stephen :’)8:Sexual orientation?Pansexual!9:My best first date?I honestly don’t even know? 10:How tall am I?About 5'2", I think.11:What do I miss?Stephen while he’s at work!12:What time was I born?I’m actually not 100% sure? I wanna say sometime around 6-7 am but I’m not positive.13:Favorite color?Blue! 💙14:Do I have a crush?Yes, on my boyfriend 😎15:Favorite quote?I’m never good at answering this question, I can never really think of any quotes 😅🙈16:Favorite place?Antique stores are guaranteed to be a favorite place of mine, no matter what. 17:Favorite food?Anything involving chicken and cheese, tbh. But my favorite treat is always brownies. 😍18:Do I use sarcasm?Quite heavily, yes 😂19:What am I listening to right now?Don’t Fear The Reaper - Blue Oyster Cult20:First thing I notice in new person?I tend to notice everything at once. I’m a quick judge of character and I’m very good at taking things in.21:Shoe size?6.22:Eye color?Brown.23:Hair color?Also brown!24:Favorite style of clothing?Anything that looks like it came directly from Stevie Nicks or Marc Bolan. 😎 I love ‘60s and '70s-esque clothing. It’s the best!25:Kiss someone that starts with the letter “R”?Nope. 27:Meaning behind my URL?I’m John Entwistle’s wife 😘28:Kiss someone that starts with the letter “M”?Nope again.29:Favorite song?That’s waaaaaay too hard of a question, my dude. 😂 Anything by The Who, I’ll just say that.30:Favorite band?The Who, for sure 🤗❤️31:How I feel right now?Very nice! I’m super cozy and content and quite happy. :’) 32:Someone I love?Stephen 😊33:My current relationship status?In a relationship 🌈💕34:My relationship with my parentsMy relationship with my mom is great, we’re as close as can be- but I essentially have no relationship at all with my dad. 35:Favorite holiday?Halloween and Christmas are tied, I can’t pick between them. 😎🎃🎄36:Tattoos and piercing I have?None at all.37:Tattoos and piercing I want?I want a little crescent moon tattoo for sure, and maybe a tiny feather as well.38:The reason I joined Tumblr?It was in 2012 when I was going through an extremely tough time and I had started homeschooling due to an unfortunate decline in my health. I lost all my friends at school and was looking for a way to meet new people with similar interests and occupy my time. 39:Do I and my last ex hate each other?Hate is a strong word. I don’t think he hates me, and I don’t hate him. But I don’t have anything good to say about him though; I’m pretty bitter about how things ended. 40:Do I ever get “good morning” or “good night ” texts?Whenever I’m not physically with my bf, he always sends me those and vice versa. :’)41:Have I ever kissed the last person you texted?Noooo, lmao.42:When did I last hold hands?Yesterday. 43:How long does it take me to get ready in the morning?Lmaoooo oh boy. It tends to take me at least an hour and a half to two hours. 😅😂🙈44:Have you shaved your legs in the past three days?Yeah.45:Where am I right now?On Stephen’s couch with one of his sisters while she helps assist me on a difficult part of BOTW 😂46:If I were drunk and can’t stand, who’s taking care of me?Probably Stephen m and his family, honestly.47:Do I like my music loud or at a reasonable level?Depends on how I’m feeling, but usually I prefer it loud. B)48:Do I live with my Mom and Dad?I live with my mom. But as of lately, more than half of the time I’ve been staying with Stephen and his family. 😌💕49:Am I excited for anything?My future. :’) 50:Do I have someone of the opposite sex I can tell everything to?Yes! A couple people.51:How often do I wear a fake smile?I try not to, but I do sometimes.52:When was the last time I hugged someone?Early this morning. 53:What if the last person I kissed was kissing someone else right in front of me?I would be more than devastated. But I don’t need to worry about that because that would never happen.54:Is there anyone I trust even though I should not?Probably… 55:What is something I disliked about today?My day has just begun, so nothing yet!56:If I could meet anyone on this earth, who would it be?John Entwistle, even though he isn’t alive anymore. 57:What do I think about most?Stephen and our future. 58:What’s my strangest talent?My excellent impressions. 59:Do I have any strange phobias?I have a phobia of ants that most people think is strange and “funny”.60:Do I prefer to be behind the camera or in front of it?I am fine with either, actually. I love being the subject and also the photographer. I don’t have a preference. 😁61:What was the last lie I told?Probably that I’m fine. 62:Do I perfer talking on the phone or video chatting online?Depends on the person! Probably talking on the phone, though. 63:Do I believe in ghosts? How about aliens?I 100% believe in ghosts. And I love to ponder the idea of aliens, but I’m not 100% sold on the idea. I love reading about the concept of them though. 64:Do I believe in magic?Nah. 65:Do I believe in luck?Sort of!66:What’s the weather like right now?Sunny as FUCK I hate Florida lmao67:What was the last book I’ve read?Gyo by Junji Ito 68:Do I like the smell of gasoline?Yessss, it’s gr8 👌🏼69:Do I have any nicknames?Everybody calls me Kait. And Stephen has a bunch of personal nicknames for me 😊70:What was the worst injury I’ve ever had?A fractured ankle, I’d say.71:Do I spend money or save it?I definitely spend it….. 😅72:Can I touch my nose with a tongue?Nope, I can’t.73:Is there anything pink in 10 feet from me? I don’t think so :o74:Favorite animal?Cats and bats and red pandas 😎75:What was I doing last night at 12 AM?Cuddling with Stephen.76:What do I think is Satan’s last name is?Trump LOL77:What’s a song that always makes me happy when I hear it?Kokomo by The Beach Boys78:How can you win my heart?You can’t, it’s already won 😘79:What would I want to be written on my tombstone?“She has returned to the cosmos from whence she came” 80:What is my favorite word?Groovy.81:My top 5 blogs on Tumblr?I don’t wanna list just 5 because I love so many blogs, and I don’t like playing favorites 😭82:If the whole world were listening to me right now, what would I say?Something rambly about peace, I’m sure.83:Do I have any relatives in jail?Not that I know of!84:I accidentally eat some radioactive vegetables. They were good, and what’s even cooler is that they endow me with the super-power of my choice! What is that power?Probably invisibility.85:What would be a question I’d be afraid to tell the truth on?I’m actually not sure? I’m openly honest about most things but I would probably be afraid to discuss my sexual ventures with my family if they were to ask, for example… 😅86:What is my current desktop picture?I don’t have an actual computer but my background on my iPad is a picture of John Entwistle smiling, and my background on my phone is a photo of me and Stephen at the beach that my mom took of us.87:Had sex?Yes.88:Bought condoms?Also yes.89:Gotten pregnant?Definitely not!90:Failed a class?Yes lmao 😅91:Kissed a boy?Yessss.92:Kissed a girl?Nope.93:Have I ever kissed somebody in the rain?Not yet!94:Had job?Yes. 95:Left the house without my wallet?Many times, lmao.96:Bullied someone on the internet?When I was very young; it’s not something I’m proud of. 97:Had sex in public?Nooooo, lmao.98:Played on a sports team?When I was in school, yes- the basketball team 😎99:Smoked weed?Nope.100:Did drugs?Also nope.101:Smoked cigarettes?Yeah.102:Drank alcohol?Mhm. 103:Am I a vegetarian/vegan?No I’m not. 104:Been overweight?Not really? Maybe a little when I was a preteen.105:Been underweight?Nah.106:Been to a wedding?Yes!107:Been on the computer for 5 hours straight?Most likely LOL.108:Watched TV for 5 hours straight?Also definitely a yes, especially in the past when I’ve been sick.109:Been outside my home country?Not yet!110:Gotten my heart broken?Many times.111:Been to a professional sports game?I think so?112:Broken a bone?Nah.113:Cut myself?Yes.114:Been to prom?No.115:Been in airplane?Not yet, I’m kinda scared to. 😅116:Fly by helicopter?Also no 😅117:What concerts have I been to?Art Garfunkel twice, Paul McCartney three times, The Who, The Beach Boys two or three times, Brian Wilson twice, Air Supply, Joan Jett (she opened for The Who), Ringo Starr twice, The Monkees, a Led Zeppelin tribute band, a Beatles tribute band a few times, Stevie Nicks, and I’m seeing Paul Simon in a few months 😎118:Had a crush on someone of the same sex?Yes lmao119:Learned another language?Yes!120:Wore make up?Also yes.121:Lost my virginity before I was 18?Nope. 122:Had oral sex?Yesss 👌🏼123:Dyed my hair?I used to dye it black for a few years. 124:Voted in a presidential election? No, actually.125:Rode in an ambulance?Yes :(126:Had a surgery?Thankfully not.127:Met someone famous?Yes, Ringo Starr 😎🌟128:Stalked someone on a social network?I think everyone has at some point to some extent 😅129:Peed outside?Lmao no 😂130:Been fishing?Actually, I have not!131:Helped with charity?Yes.132:Been rejected by a crush?So many times lmao 133:Broken a mirror?Accidentally! 134:What do I want for my birthday?I actually am not sure tbh? I haven’t really thought about it…as long as I get to spend it with the people I love, I’m happy :’) 135:How many kids do I want and what will be their names?At least one or two, but I haven’t thought of names, really 😌136:Was I named after anyone?My middle name is in honor of my great grandma.137:Do I like my handwriting?Yes, it’s decent sometimes! 138:What was my favorite toy as a child? Nintendo 64 LMAO I have always loved it 😎139:Favorite TV show?That '70s Show and Always Sunny.140:Where do I want to live when older?I dunno, wherever my life takes me! It would be rad to live in England though 😎141:Play any musical instrument?Sadly not, lmao.142:One of my scars, how did I get it?I fell down onto the driveway when I was little and scraped my elbow and the scar is still visible. 143:Favorite pizza toping?Pineapple ;;;;;;)144:Am I afraid of the dark?Nah.145:Am I afraid of heights?Oh yes, absolutely 😅146:Have I ever got caught sneaking out or doing anything bad?Lmaooooo kinda? 😂147:Have I ever tried my hardest and then gotten disappointed in the end?Yup, happens all the time.148:What I’m really bad at?Living 😅149:What my greatest achievments are?Getting my art to Pete Townshend and Roger Daltrey tbh 150:The meanest thing somebody has ever said to me?People say mean shit to me often, I don’t know what the worst thing has been though honestly 😅🙈151:What I’d do if I won the lottery?I would grab Stephen and my family and go shoppin 💃🏻152:What do I like about myself? I like my artistic talents and capabilities and I especially like my fashion sense and music taste 😎153:My closest Tumblr friend?Jeremy 😁154:Something I fantasise about?My future, yo! ✨

Thanks v much!!! This took awhile 😅💕

#about me #long post

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