#ayyyy this fuckin guy!

[heyheyitsstillgay]

Nish @AmityPetStoreGuy 2:17

Everyone stfu, I'm a genius, I'm an innovator, I was born before my time, this is the first step in achieving world peace imo. Are you ready? You're not ready.

Nish @AmityPetStoreGuy 2:23

I'm gonna start sending all my parcels. In hamster balls. Their spherical coloured plastic will confuse & disorientate the box ghost. No one will steal my mail again. I'll have the fastest postage of any company in Amity, even Alvazon.

Nish @AmityPetStoreGuy 8:27

AHSJFHAHFISJHDUSUHDKAHFSJSK HELP

Nish @AmityPetStoreGuy 8:30

The fucking hamster ball ghost reading this over my shoulder. My disappointment is immeasurable and my day is ruined.

Nish @AmityPetStoreGuy 8:31

HES SO SWOLE TOO AND FOR WHAT??? SO HE CAN CRUSH MY DREAMS BETWEEN HIS THIGHS?? STOP STOP IM ALREADY GAY

Nish @AmityPetStoreGuy 9:26

I have negotiated a truce with the hamster ball ghost. He's gonna work at my pet supply shop in exchange for hamster balls ayyyy. Nobody hit on him he's trying to do his job n I have dibbs.

Nish @AmityPetStoreGuy 10:06

Oh god he found the storage room behind the break room. There's so many fuckin hamster balls everywhere you guys.

Nish @AmityPetStoreGuy 10:07

Listen,, I have deliveries to make today. I'm about to change ghost town life as we know it. You'll get your fair share of balls big guy dw :)

Nish @AmityPetStoreGuy 10:39

He took all the hamster balls and left! Come back my ghost boyf blease I cannot simply write off that much stock 😭😭😭

#round 1 #phandom phight 2023 #round 1: tweeting like amity park residents #phight club 2023 #phandom phight club 3 #danny phantom #own post #this came to me at 6am because i couldnt think of anything funny not following the trio #anyway alvazon is vlad owned amazon i want everyone to picture vlad owning twitter because danny called him a bitch once #edit: me n deathcomes4u seem to have placed vlad in muskrats shoes completely independently of each other. wild. #if elon had ghost contacts he'd send them after companies that spoke against him too. bet. #almost 12 hours have passed and i still cant decide if this is funny or not #i have a backup post. but i also cant decide if thats funny either. #i feel like ive not put enough into them but going overboard just makes them worse imo. idk. #also nish is just a random oc if that wasnt clear. the name of the round made me think it was talking about generic residents #also i tried to format this like actual twitter and i learnt html coding doesnt work on tumblr posts anymore. rip

[mlobsters]

motherfucker pressing ctrl+z in tumblr post editing can fuck your shit up. is it worth recreating this post. ayyyy.

supernatural s8e2 what's up, tiger mommy? (w. andrew dabb, daniel loflin)

somethin somethin puppy eyes

DEAN Shut up.

i don't even know what this was about exactly but it was good bitchy brother action

to condense my thoughts (hallelujah i hear you say), let's make torture-guilt-trauma dean torture some more. after having a flashback of purgatory torture. my fuckin favorite. sigh

mrs tran is julie from friends!

friends s2e2 the one with the breast milk - lauren tom as julie

and samandiriel was also on the killing

the killing s2 tyler johnston as alexi giffords

SAMANDIRIEL But you escaped. Did – did Castiel? [DEAN doesn’t respond.] You know, there are some in Heaven who still believe, despite his mistakes, that Castiel's heart was always in the right place.

mmmk. he killed a whole bunch of angels, right? and a lot of humans after getting god juiced up. (and fucked sam's head up and made life a living torture there for a good while). but castiel is good guy according to the show, so we gotta redeem him, right?

CASTIEL These are not just monsters, Dean. They're Leviathan. I have a price on my head, and I've been trying to stay one step ahead of them, to – to keep them away from you. That's why I ran. Just leave me, please.

all righty

BENNY Purgatory has an escape hatch, but I got no idea if it's angel-friendly.

DEAN We'll figure it out. Cas, buddy, I need you. CASTIEL Dean... DEAN And if Leviathan want to take a shot at us, let ‘em. We ganked those bitches once before. We can do it again. CASTIEL It's too dangerous. DEAN Let me bottom-line it for you. I'm not leaving here without you. Understand? CASTIEL I understand.

all righty x2. the music got to me and i felt the feelings they were trying to convey but i still don't think they have been earned because i don't understand what dean is doing here being all buddy buddy except for survival purposes so i don't think that would really require mushy music? whatever.

*waves* it's me, hi, i'm the other, it's me

CROWLEY Maybe you should try plan "D" for dumbass.

good one, crowley

the whole... 5/8ths of a virgin, mjolnir thing... wtf

CROWLEY I know we're not mates, Kevin, but one word of advice – run. Run far and run fast. 'Cause the Winchesters – well, they have a habit of using people up and watching them die bloody. Toodles.

i dunno if they use them up per se, but certainly not likely to remain with the living in their sphere

DEAN It was Crowley, Sam. No matter what meat suit he's in, I should have knifed him. I mean, yeah, it would have sucked, and I would have hated myself, but what's one more nightmare, right?

sigh

DEAN He thinks people I don't need anymore – they end up dead. SAM Dean, that – that – that's not true. You know that.

trying to think how kevin would have come to that conclusion. being somewhat high while watching a show with neverending intertwined plot and 300+ episodes maybe isn't the most brilliant approach. but it makes it easier to tolerate the cringey bits :p

benny, amelia and castiel; so much interpersonal drama.

#supernatural #spnwatch #friends tv #lauren tom #the killing #alexi giffords #tyler johnston #spnhiky #hiky #andrew dabb #daniel loflin #spn 8x02

[crazyw3irdo]

just realized just realized how hilarious how extreme my opinions on horror villains are. i just saw an image with a bunch of them in it and was looking at them like “omg leatherface!! aw look at him :)” “oh fuckin fuck off freddy get your ass outta here” “chucky :D!!! ayyyy” “oh. ew. hannibal lecter. …okay.” “omg ghostface!!! all you guys are great” “who the FUCK invited john kramer i will kick your ASS-“ “awww jason :)”

#shoutout to michael who is fittingly the guy i’m most neutral on #i haven’t seen any of his movies honestly #he se-i was gonna say ‘he seems nice’ i. he doesn’t #i mean that in a way like. he seems neat. yknow. like marge holding potato #crazwaz posted

[barbatusart]

just watched the vod of the stream you guys did with cryptidcoven and yall were absolutely hilarious! fuckin gigglin the whole time, and im hoping to read sad sack very soon when im in a better place to tackle it >:D

AYYYY thank you glad we could entertain! 👼 and zero rush, the comics aren’t going anywhere & will await you for whenever you’re ready for em. (thank you for your interest also!)

#sad sack #q&a

[cowboymenace]

SONY SHOWCASE live notes

:readmore:

Fairgsmes seems like a cool idea

Helldivers looks fun!

Cautious about Immortals because it's EA and got some bioshock infinite stuff but magic

Wasn't GhostRunner 1 kinda buns

Phantom Blade looks neat-ø, hope it's more than just sekiro but Chinese

AYYYY NEW GIANT SQUID GAME LETS GOOOOO

Never played Talos Principal but it looks like a thinking persons game (I'm not them)

I have gris on steam I should play that before this one lol

Cat Quest looks cute, unique presentation for a game

Square Enix jumpscare, and it's some quirky looking Splatoon clone? No thanks. Square is so cringe now

Plucky Squire looks cute

Oh it's that voxel game streamers play

What's this a game for ants, haha just kidding HOLY SHIT ITS FUCKIN BIG BOSS, ITS DA REMASTER (can't get hyped because it's not kojima backed)

The only reason I give a fucking crapping shit about this final fantasy is because the dmc 5 people are behind it, but I feel square will find a way to shit it up

Alan Wake and Bake, he smokes so much weed he gets scared (I wanna play the Alan Wake games so day I liked Control)

Asscreed back, ok. While I wait for the next game to show case. I had a download code for Valhalla that came with my CPU, however I read online that the redeem code didn't work for most people and you had a time window to use the code. It wasn't like a steam validation thing, but you had to use some other service to get the game lol.

Night in the woods 2 ok. Do not Google the other guy who developed the game worst mistake of my life

Granbule sure

Oh crap streets is next week fuckin!!!!! I need to get a fight stick this weekend

I completely missed the name of that color game lol

Genshin phenotype no fuckin thanks

Dragons Dogma 2? Sure! Never played the first one, it's single player yeah?

FIVE FN NIGHTS AT FREDDIES??? HELP WANTED 2

VR stuff ok imma take a nap

"NOT ACTUAL GAMEPLAY" THEN I DONT CARRRREEE! SHUT UP!!!

Ew Bungie

WAIT MARATHON?

Destiny 2 zzzzzzzzzzz 😴🛌🥱

Concord ok.

Show spider-man 2 cowards

NO NOT GRAN TURISMO DA MOVIE

Wow no Spider Man 2 😡😡😡🤬🤬🤬

What da hell, we switching???

I have sony ear buds and they whip so thosell sound good

Lol what if this is turok

KRAVEN DA HUNTER

OH FUCK LETS GOOOOOOOOOOOOOO AAAAAHHHHHHHHH

Oh shit can you now swing in queens?

SYMBIOTE

I literally cannot wait for spider man 2

Pretty solid show, there's some good looking games among these titles

[forgotn1]

Lucky Luciano is like Where's Waldo, except you're annoyed when you find him.

#lucky luciano #had to do it to em #you know i had to do it to em #where's waldo #carmen sandeigo #only because it suggested it to me #after writing where's waldo #lol #meme #lucky luciano meme #and like #I still laugh when I find him #but there is a bit of annoyance #like you find him #and the first thing you say is #ayyyy this fuckin guy!

[graunblida]

 𝙿𝙸𝙲𝙺 𝚃𝙷𝚁𝙴𝙴 𝙲𝙾𝙻𝙾𝚁𝚂 𝚃𝙾 𝚁𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙰𝙻 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙱𝙸𝙶𝙶𝙴𝚂𝚃 𝙵𝙻𝙰𝚆.

TOO CARING . leksa is a warrior who takes the world head-on and doesn’t shrink back from anything. her bravery comes from a place of strength and determination because she has already seen the worst the world can throw at her. she is an indescribable force, and once you’ve won her over, you have the greatest and most loyal friend on your side. leksa will move mountains for those dear to her, so make sure you never hurt her loved ones ! 

tagged  by  :  @conniidel​​ <3 tagging  :  @wxldchxld​, @skysplita​, @herinferno​, @heavenbarred​ (for any of your dudes!), @nouhainofi​, @archaeotech​ and whoever else wants to!!! 

#iii. brb. ascending » ooc. #ii. i am a universe from its inception to the hearse » headcanons. #i. resistant child grown of wood and branch » study. #ayyyy look she matched kaydel #wow this is so on point #i can't believe she chose the italian flag lmfao #guys. my friends. my dudes #leksa cares. so. much. #sometimes it appears like she doesn't but that apathy is completely bullshit #on the inside her mind is constantly going because she cares too fuckin much

[badcountryofficial]

i’m upset i don’t have a day off this week but ALSO i rlly rlly rlly love half days cos it’s structure...but not. and leaving in the middle of the day is so Freeing

#but also. i wish i could stay up LATE for one NIGHT #man i rlly fuckin hope they don't have me work all week next week too #ik we're short staffed but. Please I'm New Ayyyy I'm Just a Little Guy!! I'm Just a Little Dude Awww Cmon!! I'm Just A Little Guy!

[teddy06writes]

A Day In The Life

requesred by this genius anon: “Aight imma hit you with a good one: Literally everything as platonic, but a day in the life of reader in high school with the minor gang (too my, tubbo, ranboo) and all the faculty at the school are dreamsmp members”

Platonic! Minors gang (tommy, tubbo, ranboo and purpled) x reader

trigger warnings: none

premise: a day in the life of a student at the DSMP public high school 

{with all the shit that goes on the smp there's no way it could be anything but a public school}

{also if I do things slightly off or something its cause my high school is weird, we only have four blocks a day, but I think most have seven, so we’re going with that}

{also the dream/george thing, is based on two of the sciences teachers at my school being suspected of having an affiar}

{Full teacher list:

English: Mr. NotFound

Drama: Mr. Soot

Spanish: Mr. Dream (its mexican dream lol)

Gym: Coach Sapnap and Coach Punz

Home ec: Miss Nihachu

Music: Mr. Quackity

Chemistry: Mr. Halo}

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Home room: Mr. Callahan

You sighed, trudging toward the school entrance, god it was way to early for this. 

The halls were already crowded with people heading to there home rooms, and Mr. Minecraft, the principal, was standing outside the admin offices, greeting everyone with a smile. 

“Good morning, (y/n).” 

“Good morning Mr. Minecraft.” You grumbled as you passed. 

You hurried through the foyer and up the stairs, toward Mr. Callahan’s room. 

“Hey!” Tubbo called, hurrying down the hallway, “(y/n)!”

“Hey Tubbo.” you yawned.

He fell into step with you, “You think Callahan will actually show today?” 

The one good thing about your home room teacher is that none of the kids ever seemed to have seen him. It meant that some days, while other home rooms had lectures of bullying or something, your class got to hang out for 30 minutes. 

“I don’t think he even exists.” Purpled said, falling in on your other side. 

“He definitely doesn’t.” You agreed. 

~~

History: Mr. Blade

“Hey (y/n)!” Ranboo called from his seat at the front of the room as you came in. 

He was lucky enough to have moved homerooms and ended up getting the same room as his first block. 

“Hello Ranboo.” you sighed, sitting down in your seat next to him. 

Tommy came in and plopped down behind you, “Well you sound like shit.”

“No swearing in my classroom, Tommy.” Mr. Blade chided, hardly looking up from the book on his desk. 

You turned to look at Tommy, “It’s too early for this.” 

“You say that everyday!” He laughed. 

“Yeah! Cause this class starts at 7:45 in the god damn morning!” You half exclaimed. 

“Bloody hell you’d think you’d get used to it-” 

“Tommy, what did I say about swearing?” Mr. Blade cut Tommy off. 

“But you didn’t yell at (y/n)!” Tommy yelled, “That’s not fair Tech!” 

Me. Blade glared at his brother, “Do you want me to send you down to Phil’s office Tommy?” 

“I didn’t even do anything!”

After a moment under Mr. Blades glare, Tommy sighed, “Please don’t send me down to Phil.” 

The teacher didn’t respond, instead standing up and moving to stand in front of the board, queuing up the intro slides for the day, “All right everyone, settle down. Today in our ‘tour of the ancient world’ or whatever, we’re going to start our mini unit on Greece.”

~~

Statistics/Math: Mr. Was Taken

After a class that ended mostly in a rant about the myth of Heracles, you said goodbye to Ranboo and Tommy and met up with Purpled to head to math. 

Mr. Wastaken was already passing out the notes when you two got there, sliding into your seats at the back of the classroom just as the bell rang. 

“You’re late.” He chided, dropping the papers onto your desk, then Purpleds. 

“Purp needed to refill his water bottle.” You explained. 

“Seriously?” Mr. Wastaken questioned, “Dude, it’s second block, why the hell was your water already empty?” 

Purpled shrugged, “P.E?” 

“Ehh, wrong, Sapnap doesn’t have you till sixth period.” 

“Stairs... are murder man.” He fumbled. 

You nodded, “First floor to the fourth floor is tough Mr. Wastaken.” 

Rolling his eyes, the teacher moved back to the front of the room, “Alright, last nights homework was a bit of a flop so we’ll be more review for the quiz tomorrow.” 

You groaned internally, pulling out your pencil. 

Purpled nodded, “I fuckin hate review days.” 

“I can hear you, you know!” Mr. WasTaken half yelled. 

~~

Chemistry: Mr. Halo

After Math you and Purpled headed down to the science hall to meet back up with Tubbo to head to Chem. 

“Welcome back everybody!” Mr. Halo greeted cheerily, “Good to see smiling faces for chemistry!” 

How he managed to stay so upbeat, no one would ever know.

You sat down at your lab table with Tubbo, “You think we actually make it to doing the lab today before he starts talking about Mr. Skeppy again?” 

“Oh no chance.” 

You chuckled, pulling out your notebook as Mr. Halo pulled up the opening review before the lab. 

Twenty minutes later found you elbow deep in the lab, quite literally. 

“It was supposed to just be a small scale elephants toothpaste!” Mr. Halo cried. 

Purpled grinned, “You should’ve taken my wildcard factor into account sir.” 

You laughed, wiping the foam off your apron (thank god for lab aprons), “That was brilliant!” 

A few minutes earlier, Tubbo had helped him do out the math to scale up the experiment by 20%, and you had willingly given up your own materials to help.

Now most of the classroom was covered in the foam, and Purpled and the girl who had been unfortunate enough to be partnered with him were knee deep in it. 

“I sent the video to the groupchat.” Tubbo whispered.

“Good.” You chuckled again. 

Mr. Halo groaned, “You three start cleaning this up, Elizabeth, dear, why don’t you join a different group.”

“I volunteer to switch with her!” Drista yelled, “they look like fun!” 

Mr. Halo sighed, “No- no absolutely not- I can’t deal with you added to the mix.” 

Drista pouted, the rest of the class went back to there work, and you, Tubbo and Purpled began to clean up the foam. 

~~

Drama: Mr. Soot

As Purpled left for his history class, you and tubbo headed twoard the music/performing arts suit, where you met up with Ranboo. 

“Tommy said he wished he could’ve been there to see the foam.” Ranboo reported as Tubbo peeled off into the band room, and you both continued on to the green room. 

“Hello, Hello, Hello!” Mr. Soot greeted in an aussie accent (you know the one). 

“Oh god please say were not doing accents today.” Ranboo muttered. 

Mr. Soot laughed, “Nah, we’re going to do some more rounds of improv.” 

“Oh thank god.” You said as you moved to take a seat at one of the side tables. 

“That would have been hell.” Ranboo agreed. 

More people poured into the room, take seats all around as Mr. Soot began to dig through on of the closets. 

As the bell rang he let out a triumphant cheer, turning around and brandishing a very large bowl of paper slips, “I found the prompts!” 

“Oh dear lord.” Ranboo muttered.

“Mr. Soot can we please do like, anything else?” You asked, “Like scenes, or hell I’d even take monologues, you know we’re all shit at improv!” 

The teacher sighed, “I suppose we could do something else. I guess we can begin our next topic, you’re all going to be assigned scenes and given time to practice them, we’ll present on Friday!” 

The entire class breathed a sigh of relief that you had managed to change his mind. 

~~ English: Mr. NotFound 

After a very chaotic lunch full of Tubbo retelling a bunch of jokes Mr. Quackity had told during music,  you trudged off to the one class that didn’t have any of your main group of friends in. 

The one good thing about having Mr. NotFound as a teacher was that he had no clue what he was doing. 

More often then not you would be left to do essays or read the required books, and then watch the movies that went along with them.

And, just your luck, your English block happened to take place during Mr. Wastaken’s prep period. 

“Right, everyone, today’s a work day, finish up anything you need to for this class, or another, and I’ll put on a movie.” Mr. NotFound said as soon as everyone was seated. 

Ten minutes into the movie the teacher had left, and you pulled up the group chat.

(y/n): Mr. NotFound has yet again suspiciously left during class. 

Purp: sus

Purp: just went by WasTaken’s room

Purp: he’s not there

BooBoy: I saw him down in the science hall ten minutes ago

BeEs: Science hall is oposite to English isn’t it

(y/n): yeah it is

BooBoy: very sus

Purp: I swear their having an affair

BeEs: defintly a lesbian

BeEs: *leassion

BeEs: lesion

BeEs: le-a-zon

BeEs: you know what I mean!

BooBoy: take your time Tubbo

You chuckled quietly, putting your phone down to look back up at the movie on the screen. 

~~

Spanish: Mr. Dream (its mexican dream lol)

“AYYYY kids!”

You groaned as your Spanish teacher burst into the room.

“What is with this guy?” Tommy muttered. 

“ayy man not cool.” Mr. Dream said. 

“Mr. Dream your ten minutes late!” Someone pointed out. 

“SHut up man. And I told you just call me Mexican Dream!” The teacher said. 

You frowned, “That doesn’t make sense, theres no way your first name is ‘mexican’.” 

“Well its not,” He explained, “But its cause I’m the Mexican version of that math teacher!” 

“Why couldn’t I have taken French like Boo and Purp?” Tommy asked the ceiling quietly.

~~ Home ec: Miss Nihachu

The last block of the day was always the best, but not just because school would be over soon. 

There were three main reasons why everyone agreed it was the best. 

1. Miss Nihachu was the nicest teacher in school

2. baking was done often, and everyone always got to take some home

3. it was the one class you, Tommy, Tubbo, Ranboo and Purpled all had together. 

Soon your found yourself crowded into one of the tiny kitchen areas with all your friends, as Miss Nihachu gave instructions. 

“Now, if you make a mess you will be cleaning it up! I’m looking at your kitchen a!” She said, half threateningly.

Ranboo pushed away from the group, “I’m not with them I swear!” 

Miss Nihachu rolled her eyes playfully, “Sure your not.” 

Surprisingly, a mess was not fully made. 

Somehow between Tommy wanting to taste the cookie dough at every step from butter to flour, Tubbo trying to add as many chocolate chips as he could, and Purpled all but refusing to move from where he was sitting on the counter, you and Ranboo managed to get the cookies into the oven with no real disasters. 

As you wiped down the empty counter space you sighed, “That wasn’t too bad.” 

“Yeah.” Tubbo agreed. 

Tommy only nodded, still eating the large glob of cookie dough he’d stolen. 

Ten minutes before the bell rang and when everyone was supposed to be finishing cleaning up you sniffed the air suspiciously, “Why do I smell burning?” 

Tubbo took a deep breath, “I smell it too.”

“Oh yeah, something is definitly burning.” Ranboo agreed. 

You whirled to face Purpled, who was absently scrolling through his phone, “Purp you did set a timer right?” 

#mcyt x reader #platonic!mcyt x reader #minors gang #teddy06 writes #teddy06

[meltwonu]

| 🍒 CH-CH-CHERRY BOMB! 🍒 |     [CHAPTER 19]

pairing; dom!seungcheol x camgirl!reader

this chapter’s notes; camshow, powerbottom!seungcheol, brat!seungcheol, dom!reader, restraints(handcuffs), sex toys, dirty talk, degradation, dumbificiation, spitplay, yall the way i be using DDD like i’m guy fieri in this bitch ☠️ dkjfhdskh Also, merry christmas if you celebrate it!! Happy holidays!! Be safe, enjoy your day~💕 I’d say this is my gift to yall but I update every friday, I just so happen to be uploading on christmas LOL Although, Cherry Bomb has been a gift to write 🥺!! One more chapter after this, I can’t believe it... But also first chapter of DD next week 😳 Hehe~ as always, inbox roundup this weekend! Enjoy ch 19 and have a great weekend everyone!! ❤️🍒💕

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“Hyung… Are you… Okay?”

Seungcheol drops the set of skates in his hold; eye twitching when he turns to face both Seokmin and Jeongguk who stare back at him with a concerned gaze. “You haven’t moved from this spot in the last 15 minutes, Jeongguk was starting to get worried… And honestly, me too. You look like you’ve seen a ghost. Or three.”

“I, uh, yeah, I’m good.” Seungcheol laughs it off, shaking his head and letting out a deep breath he didn’t realize he was holding in. “It’s just… Well, I don’t wanna spoil anything but I’m just nervous for tonight.” He bites his bottom lip, remembering when you’d posted the notice to your homepage that basically sealed in the plans you had for him and really, what he had in store for you too.

The two younger males share a look, eyebrows raised. “Whatever’s got you this nervous must be good ‘cause you literally just zoned out and turned into a mannequin for 15 minutes. It was weird!” Jeongguk laughs; half in nervousness for Seungcheol and half in amusement. “Me and Seokmin snapped a few pics too. For posterity.”

Seungcheol rolls his eyes before he picks up the pair of skates again, “Okay, okay, enough with the teasing. Get back to work before Namjoon-hyung sees us all over here!”

“We could say the same to you!”

“Interesting setup…” Seungcheol mutters, eyes glossing over the vibrator, pink fuzzy handcuffs, and cockring that are neatly lined up on the bed. “Should I be concerned that this looks a little too normal?”

You laugh under your breath as you readjust your bra strap one last time before easing onto the bed yourself; patting the spot next to you. “Nah, trust me, it’s not gonna be that crazy. Now c’mere, we only have 10 minutes ‘til we need to start and you’re just standing there fidgeting like we’re about to fuck for the first time ever.”

“Damn, we should’ve done a show with a corruption kink or something.”

“Hey, it’s never too late!”

artist8hao: this looks relatively normal considering the notice

kitty_junjun has donated $75

gc__koo: yea… and considering how i found hyung earlier

alphagyu97: ???

alphagyu97: wdym

gc__koo: mans was a statue 

xcaliburDK: yea it was weird, it was like he was possessed 

sleepy_wonu: wait u work with him too??

therealchan99: wait is that why u almost quit?

xcaliburDK: can we not talk about me right now thank u

universe_WZ has donated $75

angelhan has donated $100

artist8hao has donated $50

“Well! Aren’t you all a lively bunch tonight!” You giggle softly, wrapping an arm around one of Seungcheol’s as he tenses up under your touch. “Seungcheol’s so tense tonight! Can we get some words of encouragement for him before we start~”

gc__koo: ayyyy my man its gonna be ok

hoshi_tiger_xx: think of it this way, any of us would pay to be in your position rn

tangerine_kwan: l i t e r a l l y

chwenon: its not like ur getting pegged 

chwenon: right

Seungcheol’s cheeks bloom a bright pink, wide eyes meeting yours as you laugh loudly. “Wait, is that what the vibrator is for ‘cause I--”

“No, no, no! Seungcheol’s not getting pegged tonight, okay?” Grinning, you ease off the bed and make your way towards the nightstand as Seungcheol watches you from behind.

You grab the item, smiling as you hide it from Seungcheol’s view for a little while longer.

“See, when we, really just I, decided to do this back to back camshow for the last time, I really wanted to try something new, y’know? But nothing too far out there ‘cause I didn’t wanna push our boundaries too much.” You move your hand, flashing the object in front of Seungcheol’s face as he raises an eyebrow.

“A gopro?”

Nodding, you show it to the camera, “Mmhmm~ The quality is gonna go down a bit but I think it’ll be okay! It’ll be worth it~” You set it down next to the array of toys, winking at the camera before settling in next to Seungcheol again.

You lean into his side, grabbing his arm and putting it on your inner thigh as you moan. “Thought that they’d like a new view of us, y’know? Instead of just the static view that we usually have. Now you can film me riding your cock and get a good view of it for the camera~” Seungcheol smirks as he drags his hand up your thigh; fingertips grazing against your panties as you mewl.

“So that’s the game you wanna play tonight, huh, baby? You wanna film each other up close and personal for everyone to see?”

He can feel his cock twitch in his sweats, already eager to see where this went.

“Well…” You bite the inside of your cheek, face hot as you pry his hand off of you. “Actually, I want you up by the headboard while I set up this gopro. Think you can shimmy up there, ‘Cheol?”

The male nods slowly, shuffling towards the headboard as you turn to the camera. “The stream’s probably gonna cut out for a sec while I set this up but please be patient with me, okay?” Winking, you quickly set up the gopro before cutting out the stream to fiddle with the settings and changing it so that the stream was coming from the gopro instead.

“Ah, good! It works!” You make sure everyone can see you from the smaller device before you’re rejoining Seungcheol on the bed; eyes twinkling with mischief as you hand the gopro to him before reaching for the toys you’d laid out.

chwenon: im rly curious about this

universe_WZ: i know, same

alphagyu97: fuck the angles we’re about to get with this for future shows tho

hoshi_tiger_xx: oh hell yeah

Seungcheol holds onto the gopro, making sure to film you as you hold the vibrator in your hand. “Let’s start with this first, huh?” You don’t waste a second before you’re turning the toy on and pressing it against his clothed cock.

“Oh, s-shit!” He almost loses his grip on the small camera when his body threatens to double over at the vibrations that quickly have shivers running up his spine. “Oh fuck, that’s---that’s so s-strong!” Seungcheol’s hips cant up, grinding against the vibrations when he realizes how good it actually feels.

“Strong? It’s only the lowest setting, baby. Is your cock that sensitive?” You smile; voice laced with a teasing lilt and the pieces start to fall for Seungcheol when you seem to spit his own words back at him.

“That’s h-how it’s gonna be, huh?” He grits out, jaw clenched when you raise the setting to the second highest. “F-fuck, you---”

“What? We’re playing like I wanna tonight, right, ‘Cheollie?” Licking your lips, you lean in close to the camera before your lust filled eyes meet his.

“And tonight, you’re just my dumb little fucktoy that I get to play with, aren’t you?”

Seungcheol tugs against the fuzzy pink handcuffs that keep him bound to the headboard; gritting his teeth when you turn off the toy for the third time.

“Ah, ah, ah, don’t move around too much, Seungcheol. Dumb little fucktoys should be good and stay still, right?”

“Right.” Muttering, he watches as you bring the camera closer to his cock again, filming the vibrator that you tap against the cock head; both covered in precum.

“Your cock is already so hard~ God you’re so fuckin’ easy~” You squirm a little from where you straddle his thighs; already wanting to sit on his cock but also knowing you still wanted to play with him a little longer while you had him underneath you.

angelhan: goddamn she’s so fucking hot when shes the dom???

therealchan99: the way i would pay her to choke me and spit in my mouth

alphagyu97: she could put me on a leash and i’d bark without question

You turn on the toy again, pressing it against his cock as he groans and thrusts his hips up. “Ah! We should use the last toy, before you end up cumming without my permission.” Seungcheol lets out a choked sob at the way you sound so cheery, eyes looking up towards the ceiling while you set the vibrator down in favor of the cockring.

Wrapping a hand around his cock, you work you hand up and down as you smear the precum down his shaft. “Hmm~ Bet you’d cum right now if I just sucked you off, huh?”

“Dunno, why don’t you sink your pretty ‘lil mouth down on me and find out?” He snarkily replies.

You shoot him an angelic smile; one that makes him realize he really shouldn’t have said anything when you hurriedly ease the cockring down until it sits at the base of his cock. Grabbing the vibrator again, you turn it onto its highest setting before bringing it back to his cock and holding it parallel to his shaft. “You’re so mouthy~ You should really be careful with that~”

Seungcheol lets out a sharp, shaky breath; eyes wider than saucers when he feels his abdomen tightening and the pleasure rapidly building up in his body. “W-wait, but---but, ah, h-hold on, it--it feels like I’m g-gonna cum!” He tugs against his restraints as his entire body squirms and thrashes against the bed at the sensations that flood his body.

“Ah, you really are so fuckin’ easy for me, Seungcheol~”

A weird feeling washes over Seungcheol when he feels his cock twitching; mouth open in stuttered breaths as his eyebrows furrow. It felt like an orgasm, but at this point, he can’t even tell. “Wh--what?” He lets out a drawn out groan, throwing his head back against the pillows just as you shut the toy off and toss it to the side.

“I think you just experienced your first dry orgasm, huh? Not so fun being on the other side, is it? Being played with~” You laugh teasingly, readjusting yourself until you’re grinding down onto his cock. instead. “Mmh, I’m gonna use your cock and I’m gonna make myself cum and you can’t do anything about it~ Just my own personal fucktoy watching me get off~”

You take the gopro and set it down right on Seungcheol’s chest, “Don’t move, or else.” He nods once shakily, watching as you lift yourself up and position his cock right at your soaking entrance. 

The two of you share a moan once you finally start to sink down onto his cock but Seungcheol knows he won’t actually be able to cum anytime soon.

chwenon: they rly said VIEWS on this one

gc__koo: honestly, i aint even tryna get off i just like watching knowing hyung is lowkey suffering

gc__koo has donated $100

gc__koo: its like a reward

kitty_junjun: he’ll be lucky if he even gets to cum again lbr

sleepy_wonu: oh how the tables have turned huh?

sleepy_wonu has donated $100

tangerine_kwan: wait but…

tangerine_kwan: if today was her idea and tomorrow is his…

chwenon: uh oh

artist8hao: oh i didnt even think about that

artist8hao has donated $100

artist8hao: for the aftercare funds  

kitty_junjun: dont be too hard on her!!

kitty_junjun: also breakfast on me when ur not too tired

You start bouncing in his lap, loud moans on your lips when his cock curves perfectly into your g-spot.

“Oh, fuh--fuck, your cock is so g-good! Fuckin’ hits me so, hah, d-deep!”

Seungcheol can’t do anything but grit his teeth and let you alternate between bouncing on his lap and swiveling your hips atop his own; jaw clenched tight. “Y-yeah? Your so-called sex toy fucks you g-good? I don’t even have to, ah, do anything, all I have to do is lay here and you’d cum, huh?” He smirks up at you, convincing himself he’s one-upped you when you pout and halt your movements.

He lets out a soft groan when you clench around him and you’re quick to grab the gopro still sitting on his chest before turning the camera towards him.

“Such a bold mouth you’ve got. But don’t forget, you’re the one handcuffed to the bed and you’ve got a cockring on, baby~ I can give you more dry orgasms if you’d like?” You lick your lips, “Be a good little fucktoy and open your mouth for me.”

Seungcheol narrows his eyes before obeying, lips parting hesitantly. “Now, stick your tongue out.” You turn the camera and hold it from the side; filming yourself as you let a glob of spit fall from your lips, directly onto Seungcheol’s waiting tongue.

A shiver runs up his spine when he draws his tongue back in to swallow the saliva, hazy eyes staring back up at you when he parts his lips to show you that he’s swallowed it all down.

“See? You can be so obedient. You just choose to be a brat.”

“Where’s the fun if I make it easy for you? And it’s cute watching you trying to dom me when we both know how much you like being under me.”

You resume your movements, swiveling your hips as you set the gopro back down onto his chest. “Ah, all the things I could do to you right now, ‘Cheol~ We should do this again so I can try some wax play on you… Or, hah, m-maybe even ice play? Since your body is so fuckin’ sensitive. Bet you’d be so fuckin’ cute cumming over and over and whining when the overstimulation starts to bite~”

It only takes a second for Seungcheol to mentally say ‘screw it’ before he uses all his strength to plant his feet down onto the bed and start thrusting up into you. Your body jerks on top of him, surprised noises spilling from your lips at the strength he exerts in his frustration.

“My body’s sensitive? You take one look at me and your panties are fuckin’ soaked.” Seungcheol scoffs, watching as you grab the gopro and set it to the side before it topples off of him. “I might be your dumb little fucktoy today but you’re mine too. My dumb ‘lil cocksleeve that only knows how to beg me for cock. Your pussy was made for me, baby. Don’t forget that.”

The pleasure builds inside your body as you meet his thrusts and for a second, you contemplate taking off the handcuffs and the cockring, but instead deciding to keep them on. Unless he begged.

“Fuck, S--Seungcheol, ‘m g-gonna cum~” You reach down, fingertips on your clit as you hurry to throw yourself over the edge of an orgasm. “That’s right, cum on my cock like the desperate ‘lil cock hungry girl you are.” He growls in frustration; wanting to cum but knowing he wouldn’t be able to unless you took the cockring off.

“Oh god, Seungcheol!”

Your walls flutter around his cock and he lets out a garbled moan at how good you feel when you cum; exhaling harshly at the frustration of not being able to cum with you. “That’s right, bet it feels good with my cock inside your tight ‘lil cunt, huh?”

He halts his movements just as you opt to grind down on him, fingertips still rubbing and pinching at your clit as you ride out your high. “Mmh, bet you wanna cum too, don’t you, ‘Cheol? Wanna, ngh, fill my p-pussy up with your cum like you always do~ But do you even deserve it? Or should I leave you here and let you cool down?”

alphagyu97: the energy we’ve created in the studio tonight

xcaliburDK: i know, holy shit

angelhan: i feel like i'm actually scared for this man im ngl

alphagyu97: if she lets u cum ur a lucky man

You let out a sultry moan; body filled with warmth as the last bits of your orgasm wash over you. “You’ve been so mouthy and bratty but I wanna feel you cum too, so I’ll be nice tonight~”

Smart move, he thinks.

Raising yourself off of his cock, you let out a whimper at the emptiness you feel; pussy clenching around emptiness as you settle back down onto his thighs that are slick with your wetness. “Mmh… On second thought… Why don’t you beg a little? Lemme hear how much you wanna cum~”

He feels his cock twitch and realizes you won’t make this any easier. “Fuck, okay, p-please.... Please take the cockring off so I can cum… I--I wanna cum inside your pretty ‘lil cunt, fuck, I don’t even care if you just jerk me off just---just please take it off! I’ll t-take it easy on you tomorrow, I s-swear!” Seungcheol almost accidentally spoils his ideas for his planned camshow and he quickly bites his bottom lip before he accidentally says too much.

“That was weak but it’s okay. Dumb fucktoys don’t need to think much, do they? Only good for being used like a toy~”  You pout mockingly at him before you’re easing the cockring off of him and Seungcheol lets out a guttural moan when you immediately wrap a hand around his cock and start jerking him off.

“You weren’t very nice with your words tonight so you’ll cum with just my hand.”

“Fu--fuck, that’s fine, just let m-me cum, please!”  You work your hand up and down his shaft, giggling when you already feel his cock throbbing in your hand when you run your hand from the base to the tip.

“Cum for me, Seungcheol~”

He lets out a small whine, eyes clamped shut when he finally cums and for the first time in his life, he feels himself momentarily black out with how hard his orgasm hits him. Ropes of cum hit his chest as you work him through it, alternating the tightness of your grip on his cock as he whines and moans in return.

“Ah, you’re cumming so much this time~ You’re making such a mess!” You tease.

Seungcheol can barely hear a word you say through the ringing in his ears once his orgasm starts to ebb away and he feels himself slump against the bed as he catches his breath.

His chest rises and falls in deep breaths and he feels you leaning over him to undo the handcuffs; tired sighs on his lips as he tries to focus on you through bleary eyes. He can feel his entire body twitching and he swears his arms have. gone numb from being handcuffed to the headboard. “You’re gonna get it tomorrow, I swear…” He mutters, no real threat to his tired words. 

“Hey, you said you were gonna take it easy on me tomorrow!”

“Yeah, well...” 

tangerine_kwan: yo im excited to see the sequel to this

gc__koo: i have some… ideas

gc__koo: things r falling into place

gc__koo: my brain is expanding

hoshi_tiger_xx: i feel like its gonna be intense lol

xcaliburDK: knowing hyung…

xcaliburDK has donated $100

xcaliburDK: if u call into work on monday i wont even question it

“Here, you need to drink this, ‘Cheol!”

The said male groans as he tugs a pillow into his arms, already on the brink of sleeping when you finally end your camshow. “But ‘m tired…” He whines. “Can’t we just go to bed and clean up in the morning? The cum on my chest is already dried, it won’t get on the sheets.” You roll your eyes in return, sitting next to him on the bed.  

“Oh, so now you’re being a big baby? I’m just trying to get you to drink some water and we need to get you at least a little cleaned up for bed. You can’t go to bed like this, y’know. And anyway, we need to be in top condition for tomorrow show too. We gotta get cleaned up and eat a little something.” You laugh under your breath, shaking your head as he only whines harder. 

“C’mon, I always do it for you, right?”

He nods only once before he’s sitting up tiredly; a shaky hand reaching for the glass of water you hold out to him. You immediately take notice of the slight redness around his wrists, pouting as you help him finish the glass before setting it down onto the nightstand.

“Your wrists got so red from the handcuffs, ‘Cheol… You should’ve said something if it hurt, I would’ve taken them off…”

Seungcheol grins at you, eyes unfocused with sleepiness. “Who said it hurt? I didn’t even feel that in comparison to that horrible dry orgasm you made me experience. God, it was like… Like when you have a dream but it feels real until you try to grab for something and realize you can’t?”

The two of you share a laugh as you help Seungcheol off of the bed so that the two of you could properly get cleaned up before he flopped back down onto the sheets.

“Yeah? Trust me, that wasn't even the worst I could’ve done! You’re lucky I took it easy for my first time!”  

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[bisexual-horror-fan]

Guy is tied up in his dream and has to watch his GF get fucked by Freddy.

Ayyyy! Another good ass prompt as per usual Zhellas! Just the fact you asked for Freddy is fucking fantastic, love that burnt bastard. Oh-kay! So this took me a fucking bit to get to but I really wanted to make this one hit and I think I fucking nailed it, I love this prompt and really tried to do this right. I hope you love it, lets not linger long and lets fucking GO!

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Rating. Explicit. Length. 3.3K. Freddy Kruger X Your Girlfriend While You; AMAB! Reader Is Forced To Watch. Warnings: Cuckholding. Restraints. Complex Emotions. Knifeplay. Bloodplay. Vaginal Sex. Hair Pulling.  Dirty Talk. Degradation. Humiliation. Rough Sex. Squirting. Creampie. Frusterated Reader. Masturbation. Voyurism. Extreme Arousal. Cheating. Mild Somophilla? 

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Watch And Learn.

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Your relationship was fine. 

You had been with your girlfriend for a while, had known each other for years, took a while for the romantic aspect of your relationship to start but you couldn't really be happier. I mean she was everything you could want in a partner, cute and sweet, caring and invested in your shared life together. The kind of woman who would make you dinner and do the clean up after you had a particularly rough day or would pick you up something at the store just because it made her think of you.  

The point I am getting at is that she is so good to you, so good for you. Cares seemingly endlessly. You tried to be just as good in return. 

She was on your mind when you finally got into bed. She had gone to bed earlier than you had, some work you needed to finish up kept you from getting to bed sooner. Creeping into the dark bedroom, trying not to wake or disturb her. You slipped into the sheets beside her and sleep took you quickly. 

It was an odd dream. You were some place that you had never been but at the same time felt weirdly familiar for some reason you couldn’t place. Some dark hallway with low lighting, you felt unsteady on your feet as you walked along, one hand on the wall to support yourself as you went, you could hear music thumping from somewhere, a bar? A club? Hard to say. 

You turned a corner and there was a much longer hallway than the previous one, lined with doors on both sides.

Curious.

You continued on your way, and there was another sound that began to mix with that far off music, it made you stop. Step closer, ear to the door and yeah it was obvious. Sounds of someone or rather someone’s having sex. You weren’t sure where you were but this was another clue, a sex club? 

 And so your curiosity drove you forward. Walking further down the hallway and soon you came across a doorway that was half open, you couldn’t help yourself and you peeked inside. Shit you were right, there was definitely some couple on the bed in that dark room, impossible to make out who, some guy on top of some woman, face buried in her neck, she was writhing below him, not being explicitly loud but not being quiet either, back arching below him. Basically it was a very, very hot view seeing this unfold right in front of you. Transfixed you continued to watch as it escalated, you ended up not being able to help yourself, she sounded so good, you palmed yourself through your pants and then you made a mistake. You crept a bit too close, the door creeked as it opened just a bit further and then you heard a laugh, “Fuckin’ finally-” The dark figure over that woman on the bed got up, standing on his knees, you couldn’t make out much of him but he cut an imposing figure all the same. “-Well c’mon. Get in here.” One of his hands raised and you saw the flash of metal in the low light but couldn’t make it out, you heard the sound of metal on metal but you couldn’t place it, a gesture of that hand, he was wearing something on it-

Then you felt something that you never had before, something gripping your wrists, but when you glanced down nothing was there, but it still felt like something weighty was on you and then you were pulled forward. Whatever the force was, it was strong, at least strong enough to nearly knock you off your feet as it pulled you forward, the door slammed behind you and in the same moment there was more light in the room.  

So the scene before you was a lot to take in. The man was horribly burnt and in rather unkempt clothing and a bladed glove on one hand, and then you noticed who he was on top of, your supposedly sweet girlfriend. 

“What?”

It left you so quietly, so unsure, you had no idea what to do. You had ended up on the end of the bed, something was wrapped around you, holding your arms down to your sides, hard, you weren’t able to move much, you could feel it constricting you, not enough to cut off blood flow but certainly enough to let it’s presence be known. You had gotten a bit distracted, utterly disoriented from the sudden progression of events but then a sound pulled you from your thoughts and brought you back-

A moan.

Breathy and utterly delicious sounding and spilling from your girlfriends mouth. That is right, this monster, whoever he was on top of your girlfriend, her legs were spread and he was between them, leaning down, non-gloved hand in her hair, grip was tight, her eyes were shut tightly, nearly whimpering. She was on her back and you were able to look down on her face, so close yet so far from you. His teeth scraped along her collar bone and she shifted under him, you heard that same distinct sound of metal on metal again and it pulled your gaze from her face to follow it, he was raising that bladed glove and you let out a quiet gasp, about to call out in warning and that glove came down and instead of those blades digging into her flesh they caught her clothing, what was left of it, and cut into that, fingers curling around it as it went, hooking in and tearing them away from her body. As he was involved in this process he started talking again, voice deep and rather menacing,  “We were waiting for-fucking-ever for you get here-”

He was addressing you, eyes were on you, that look was deadly and had so much intention behind it, the fact he was looking at you and not at her, naked and spread below was intimidating on its own. 

“-startin’ to think you weren’t gonna show.”

Waiting for you? Specifically? The fuck did he mean by that? You watched as that gloved hand dragged down her body and how she squirmed at that, the blades didn’t cut but seemed close to it, teasing her with the edges of them, his eyes flicked down to her at a particularly delightful sound she let out, that fucking sadistic grin on his face and he ground down on her and her breath caught in her throat. “What a fuckin’ slut.” Another grind and he kept going, “Just look at her-”

That glove was down one of her sides, hand on her hip, gripping it and her hips stirred, was she leaning into it or squirming to get away from it? You couldn't tell. The glove continued to move, leather clad thumb brushed against her clit, blades splayed out on her lower stomach, tips of those knives biting into her flesh but it didn’t seem to put her off, and obviously the pressure from his thumb was strong from how she jerked under him, “-she loves it.”

He finished that sentence with a fucking sneer, almost laced with distain, but how were you doing in this moment? You were feeling a lot of emotion at the moment, anger, confliction, and also, arousal and that brought humiliation and shame into the mix as well. Why were you into this? Before you knew it his non-gloved hand was out of her hair and taking care of his pants and then the realization hit, he was going to fuck your girlfriend right in front of you. “I’m going to fucking ruin her while you watch.”

You were tied up.

And there wasn’t a single god-damn thing that you could do to stop it. 

Why was that such an utterly exciting thought?

That moment when he first slipped inside of her was kind of unforgettable, seeing another man, or rather a monster, whatever the fuck he was, fucking your long term partner is a pretty unqiue experience. You couldn’t look away. Could not stop staring as he was buried to the hilt inside of her, or when his hands were on her thighs and bringing her legs up, propping them up on his shoulders, you couldn’t help the thought that you didn’t know she was this flexible. Then he pulled out halfway and fucked back in that pulled a gasp from her that you had never heard before. “You really got nothing to say?”

He was addressing you again and you looked up to him. Eyes meeting as he was balls deep in your significant other, his hands were on her calves, he wasn’t going fast but was obviously going hard, the sounds coming from her, my God. The sheer power of that, fucking her in front of you, looking at you, talking to you and taunting you. 

What could you say?

You had one clear thought, his hands slid down and were on her wrists, holding them down, her legs basically locked on his shoulders, he was being so rough with her and it was almost hard to watch, so you spoke up. 

“This isn’t her.”

A laugh from him, a bit breathless before he responded, “You think so?” 

You spoke with anger and conviction, hate and vitriol clear in your tone and word choice,  “I fucking know so! She doesn’t like this kind of shit!” 

The fact you were trying to assert this while he was fucking her, and if the sound she was making were anything to go by she certainly didn’t hate it, was honestly hiarlious to him. “Oh no?” The way he asked it, the fucking tone he took, it was such a piss off, “You really think she hates this?” His grip on her wrists tightened as he held  her down, those blades finally broke the skin, you could see blood seeping through his fingers on spilling onto the sheet below, another hard thrust that ended in a grind that seemed to pressure on her clit and the moan she let out, you pushed the feeling this all gave you down. Tried to ignore the way the feeling and the sounds and the view were giving you, swallowing hard and he spoke again, “Doesn’t sound like she hates it to me.”

He had a point but no, no way was it fucking true, an idea and you spoke up again, “Because you are forcing her, look at you! She is pinned under you, can’t go anywhere! I don’t fault her for not being able to be quiet!”

She was being loud but who says it was a good kind of loud. You were trying desperately to convince yourself of this fact because the alternative was unthinkable to you. “Awe. You really think that don’tcha?” The way he smirked at you almost made your blood run cold, he had something in mind, some terrible idea, you could tell and he then said “I can prove it.”

He let go of her wrists and brought her legs down, hands on her thighs and it happened so quickly, flipping onto his back, pulling her along, still inside of her and she was then on top of him, sitting astride, legs on either side of his hips and then the next part’s effect on you was two-fold; first, it made your heart break and second it made you harder than anything in your life ever had. 

She didn’t stop.

Didn’t break rhythm. She was fucking riding him with nigh reckless abandon, his hands were on her hips and her hands were on his, bouncing up and down, gasping and moaning. You had never, ever seen her like this. It was insanely hot and upsetting all at once. She wasn’t like this for you. She was like this for him, wild and free, uninhibited and being an equally giving participant. You didn’t think you had bad sex with her, you just took the lead alot, she was so much more passive and quiet and had very vanilla taste and that never bothered you but seeing her being this way for a literal monster was doing something to you. You hadn’t been having as much sex lately, she had been turning you down more and more. Was this why? Because she was fucking him? 

The feelings were so complex, you loved and hated it at the same time, she looked beautiful and so damn hot, you wanted to be the one doing this to her, bringing this side out of her and those feelings were coinciding with feeling pissed and upset that she hadn’t been like this for you or with you, the real possibility that she never would be clouding your mind. Too many feelings and no words. 

“Still think she doesn’t fucking love this?”

You wanted to cuss him and her out but again couldn’t find the words. To busy being in your own head and simultaneously just watching this unfolding in front of you, watching them together. His gloved hand left her hip and moved up, finding the valley between her breasts and dragged down, blades finally breaking the skin as he dragged them down, she arched into it, a moan of, “Freddy!” So that was the bastard’s name, the way she moaned it was almost sickening, she breathed it and it was laced with heat and so much more, the thought that she might have feelings for this fucking bastard made you nearly see red and at the same time, inexplicbily made your cock throb. He was speaking to her now, mocking and teasing, he was sitting up now, gloved hand on her back, the new position allowed more friction on her clit that made her gasp and whimper, his non-gloved hand brushed over her throat, pushing some hair out of the way as he spoke to her, “Is it good? Getting your fucking cunt split open?” 

His non-gloved hand was sliding up and you wished you could say he forced his fingers into her mouth but as soon as they were close enough she willingly took them, sucking on them obscenely, eyes rolling back with an ample moan, nodding as she agreed with him, confirming it that yes she did in fact love it. “Course it is.” The dichotomy of his faux saccharine tone of voice as he was being so fucking rough with her was almost too much to bear for you. Watching as he was fucking up into her from below as she slammed herself down on him, almost gagging herself on his fingers, sucking them messily, drool slipping down her chin, eyes screwed shut, his glove on her back, blades drag down, four thin lines drawing blood in their wake that made her back arch with a moan around his disgusting looking fingers. 

Her pace was a bit uneven, she was trembling now, “Oh she is so fucking close.” the way he punctuated those last three words of that sentence with a brutal thrust into her that made her whimper with each one made you almost whimper yourself with sheer need. You had never felt so simultaneously disturbed and wound up, you wished you could just relieve the tension, how fucked up was it that you wanted to do that? Actually wanted to jack off to this site of this asshole fucking your girlfriend, you weren’t thinking much, taken with the view, trying to focus on the good at the moment, at how hot it was rather than any of the bad, you could parse the emotional complexities fully later, could hate yourself later. 

Right now your sweet and sensitive and supposedly submissive girlfriend was about to cum her fucking brains out. The sight of that would be etched in your mind forever. The sounds she made, the way her body moved, and how her breath caught and thighs shook, not to mention the fact that she fucking gushed as she came, again, something you didn’t know she was capable of, another stab to the heart and at the same time another pang of arousal hit at once. You had no time to focus on any of that, his voice cutting through the very wet sound of skin on skin, he obviously hadn’t stopped, had fucked her through her high and he said, “Get ready whore-” and your heart was racing. 

You realized he was looking at you, he had pulled his fingers out of her mouth and his non-gloved hand was gripping her throat, another point of contact he could use to his advantage to pull her down onto him as he thrusted up, and even worse she was begging for it, “Please, please, fucking God! Please!” she sounded fucking frantic as she begged for him to fill her. 

The phrase asserting dominance was an interesting one that could conjure up all kinds of images but after tonight the only one that would come to mind was this. A literal demon, maintaining eye contact with you as he came inside and creampied your girl right in front of you, mere inches from you as you sat on the same bed that was the location of their illicit activity. 

She was heaving, sweat soaked and blissfully fucked out, his hands were on her and pulled out of her, casually tossing her aside, she seemingly liked the treatment, happily falling to the bed beside him. His non-gloved hand went between her thighs, collecting some of the shared mess of them on his fingers, “What a mess.” His hand came up and you could see from your position the combination of his cum and her slick clinging between his fingers. His hand came down and wiped that mess on her face and down her neck and chest and again she didn’t shy away from this, she leaned into it, fucking God, she liked it, she really did. 

You were struggling, your arousal was painfully fucking obvious, your struggle was fultile, no way you could get out on your own. He was looking back to you, “Proof enough for you?” He was being such an asshole to you, “I’d ask how it feels but seems fucking obvious just looking at you.” He had righted his clothes, sitting up on his knees, a fucking laugh, “Who get’s hard from this kind of thing?”

He was smirking so hard and his non-gloved hand came up and he said, “You’re fucking pathetic.” and he snapped his fingers and the restraints released all at once, you weren’t expecting it and you fell off the bed, you hit the floor hard and it jerked you awake.

You were covered in sweat, in the dark of your bedroom at home. A slight sigh of relief, hand to your forehead, wiping some of the sweat away and then a particular urge struck you. A hard swallow as you reminded yourself of one thing;

A dream.

That is all it was. A horrible dream. 

You glance at your girlfriend, the sheets are half off of her, she looks just as she did in the dream, messy, naked, still wet and glistening cum on her skin in the low light pouring in through the window. She has cuts on her skin, she is on her stomach, thin lines from his blades down her back and bruises and she was sweaty, hair a wreck. Your eyes dragged lower still, in sheer disbelief over what you were seeing, it wasn’t a dream after all. It was real. That was actually your girlfriend in that dream. Your gaze finally came low enough to notice, a capital F carved on her ass. 

The very clear realization hit, she isn’t your girl anymore, she belongs to Freddy now. 

You debated it for only a moment. You were still painfully hard. You let out a sigh of defeat and your hand slipped into the waistband of your pyjamas, eyes not leaving your girlfriends sleeping form. You could deal with the discovery of this new kink and any potential fallout after you cum.

#NASTY #I LOVED DOING THIS #Thanks again for the request! #BHF asks #Freddy Kruger #AMAB! Reader #BHF writing #Zhellas #This came out fucking amazingly

[reynie-muldoons]

'Depends on the Wagon' liveblog!

I saw someone do timestamps in their liveblog and it was absolutely lovely, so I think I'll try that too

1:55 why does Curtain sound like an mlm ceo LMAO

2:07 WOW ASSHOLE 😂😂 waving off your own teacher when he was complimenting you is not the vibe

2:17 so Dr. Curtian is only available through chain emails. Got it.

2:27 he seems like the kind of asshole to say that people on welfare are lazy and exploitave but then like, not pay his taxes

2:42 I DON'T LIKE HOW HE SAID THAT, THAT WAS CREEPY

2:47 oooooh Constance, always asking the right questions

3:05 Kate, why are you yelling, it's literally past curfew 😂

3:35 oh hai Jackson.. gtfo

4:22 oh yeah, the best way out is through the hallway that Jackson just entered. Good plane, babe.

4:25 soooo Kate Depending On Friends arc :)

4:59 AYYY HI RHONDA!!

5:13 why do I kinda fucking love then all deciphering the Morse code together

5:20 so the kids use the gemini riddle? Not the adults???

5:36 his face when he figures it out 😭😭😭

5:46 Nathaniel? Guess that's Dr. Curtain's name now. Less ridiculous than Ledroptha, but you dont get the badass Let Drop the Curtain reference

6:53 okay so no one knew he had a brother? But he did???

7:21 his faaaace 🥺

7:29 AWWW HE COULDNT BRING HIMSELF TO SHARE 😭😭😭 okay I'm kinda on board with the change if they can make it work in the long-haul

7:42 hi Milligan, good timing 😂

7:56 "not the time.........I'll take a dozen" Number Two my LOVE

8:23 interesting. I dont think Mr. Benedict was adopted in the books? He certainly didn't let Violet's family, the Hopefields, because he knew their financial troubles would be even worse. So who?

8:54 ohhhh dear, stages of grief at work. Maybe don't do that

9:05 I talked about this in the MBS discord server, but I think the show is really nailing Mr. Benedict's feelings. He's always been an emotional person, but he has to be so careful. Bottling up your feelings only leads to bigger feelings later. It makes so much sense for Mr. Benedict to be a whirlpool of strong, repressed emotions.

9:11 MILLIGAN'S FACE JAHAHS

9:34 RHONDA'S FACE HAGSKDGDJ

9:40 Mr. Benedict, sweetheart 🥺❤

10:01 "brothers stick together" why does it sound like he's talking about Reynie here 😭😭😭😭

10:12 that is a good ass point, Mr. Benedict already lied to them once

10:21 it makes sense for Sticky to be the one questioning the most because of his anxiety, but damn

10:46 AWWWWWW

10:56 KATE MAKING A BED FORT KATE MAKING A BED FORT KATE MAKING A BED FORT

11:00 I dont like how aggressive Kate is but it makes sense considering she's been in the circus for years, taking care of herself for far longer than she hasn't. She's not good at depending on people, and she's not good with difficult people.

11:10 Yeahh, Constance gets it!

11:40 Yeahhh, Constance gets it

12:55 that teacher seemed pretty nice last episode, nice to see that they're not what they seem just the same as Dr. Curtain lol

13:28 CONSTANCE I LOVE YOU 😂😂

14:00 "check again" okay so Krista from the tests and Martina give off the same vibe.. perfect 😂

14:16 "yeah......hang in there :D"

15:05 all of the apologies to the general class.. he's such an anxious sweetheart. He's really reading as autistic to me.

My sister just called me 😑 it's like 8 am, I answered her like "did you ever consider that you might be waking me up?" She did not consider that 😂

15:22 Martina's face just growing more and more annoyed and disgruntled HAHA

15:29 that was CORRECT?? WHAAAA

15:51 throwback to when I compared Dr. Curtain to an mlm ceo.. definitely like a cult

16:44 ohhhh Martina

17:30 CONSTANCE HEARING VOICES HELLOOOOO

18:22 ayyyyyy helper man

18:40 he seems too cheery to be a helper .-. The helpers all being super sad made [redacted]'s story make a whole lot more sense

19:35 aaaand now we get to it. You know, it really does seem a lot more cultish on screen than in the book

19:53 WAIT CONSTANCE GOOD JOB PUTTING THE PIECES TOGETHER 😂😂😂😂

19:53 that cut to Milligan making that exact face was INCREDIBLE

20:05 was he tryna leave? Yeah, good fuckin luck bucko

20:10 "critical papers at home" my ass, they packed everything up

20:24 the stages of grief back at it. 🥺

20:38 their relationship >>>>

21:00 "located in the..?" *description of envelope* "located in the....?" *more description* "located in the????" 😂😂😂😂

21:34 ohhhhh Thursday must be the student ranking day

21:56 Martina seems like the kind to throw out "pick a god and pray" as a crit quote 😂

22:07 I don't see any of the Society'a names on the list. Maybe they havent been there long enough

22:17 OH SHIT JK THERE THEY ARE

22:25 ohh Kate and Constance

22:55 the combination of the ferry horn and the bell makes it weirdly grim

23:55 them bringing Kate up and reminding her that she's needed 😌✨

24:29 hi Milligan bb ilyyyy

24:35 real good lookout guys, y'all are so well hidden

24:52 AYY HE'S DOING IT KATE STYLE

26:31 "visionary" is a word for it

26:31 I really kinda love that Number Two and Rhonda are going to such depths to try and help Mr. Benedict figure this out for sure

26:56 Mr. Benedict fully walking away while they talk about his brothers accomplishments 😂 I'm laughing, but poor guy

27:08 his FACE 🥺

27:28 HERE'S THAT TANTRUM FROM THE TRAILER

27:28 take your guesses how many times will he fall asleep

27:50 "he just has to work through some things" you dont fuckin say

27:55 you mean to tell me he had a full blown meltdown and they didn't show him falling asleep once??

28:35 like father like daughter 😌✨

29:10 ayyyy secret desk compartment

29:19 honestly I'm surprised there were actually papers he needed and it wasnt an excuse to go confront Dr. Curtain

29:32 oh shit, how'd they manage to get that far inside? No one was there to guard it, but the maze itself is a security measure

29:42 KATE STYLE STRIKES AGAIN

29:47 ooooh I like Dr. Curtain's office

30:01 WAS THAT SQ AND DID HE JUST CALL DR. CURTAIN HIS DAD

30:41 birds have careers. Got it 😂

30:50 JOURNAAAL

31:02 the fox?? Reynard the fox???

31:27 ohhh here we go, Dr. Curtain sees himself in Reynie only to resent it later

31:37 Mr. Benedict called Reynie a leader once too.. the parallels have ✨begun✨

32:12 is this the "keep your enemies close" conversation??

32:15 I'm honestly surprised he called him Sticky and not George

32:42 IT IS SQ IT IS SQ IT IS SQ

32:59 sooo that starts by not letting his caution down with you

33:11 Dr. Curtain congratulating himself mid-conversation on saying something deep is so in character

33:20 "I was betrayed by someone very close to me" so that was Mr. Benedict. Who the fuck else would it be

33:23 WHAT DID I SAAAAY

33:31 oh noooo Reynie starts doubting Mr. Benedict here? Is that the move?

33:43 that transition was so pretty stoppp

33:53 again how hasn't he fallen asleep

34:55 ayyyy journal snooping

35:05 Constance, my love, you are cut throat

35:11 Milligan is in the DRYWALL? ohh buddy be careful

35:21 omfg are they talking about water polo 😂 I love that that's the sport of choice

35:51 ayyyy they put the Milligan dots together too. Shame the guy's not with them rn

36:36 so Mr. Benedict brings up cheating first? I really like how we get to see the adults riddling out what to send back, we didn't get that at all in the books

37:46 I LOVE THAT THEY KEPT "don't get caught"

38:51 Kate riddling out the island schematics engineer style is so like her

39:07 they're just walking out the door?? Huh???

39:29 babe... turn off your flashlight

39:33 AND THAT'S WHY

39:58 is that the precursor to chuckroot?

40:38 the papers were from his orphanage 🥺🥺🥺

41:14 why does that break my heart

41:19 Dr. Curtain and SQ doing shit together it just.. so heartwarming

42:00 HAHA

42:16 okay, so show!Curtain is a kissass 😂

42:35 wait wait wait so Dr. Curtain is actively trying to contain his brother? That would explain why the Recruiters were looking for him and weirdly not the kids

43:25 "power wants to be free" sounds more like a personal mantra than a conversation between engineers

43:41 YES A LETTER TO MISS PERUMAL

44:02 more voices. Poor Connie girl 🥺

44:36 he loves her so much 😭😭😭

44:45 SHE TRIED TO SEND HIM A CARE PACKAGE

45:13 WORRIED MOM TIMEEE

#mbs liveblog #mbs disney+ #depends on the wagon #mysterious benedict society #charity's talkies

[bunnie-the-lighthouse]

𝑀𝒾 𝐹𝓁𝑜𝓇, 𝑀𝒾 𝒜𝓂𝑜𝓇

Pairing: ATEEZ Jung Woo-Young & Reader

Warnings: Cursing & It’s Horrendously Long

Inspiration: My Friend & I Being Crackheads

Type: Fluff

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“Ay man, how’s it going?” Woo-Young exclaimed while wrapping his arm around his friend’s shoulder -- San. “Oh, the ol’mighty Jung Woo-Young, the Dancing Champion,” he laughed as the younger smirked. “Are you ready for the Hípica*?” Woo-Young questioned while leaning onto his left hip.

“Ideay, el mae está bien preparado*,” San chuckled while looking at Woo-Young’s attire. The young one had a cotona*, ripped blue jeans with a leather belt, cowboy boots, and finally, a white panamanian hat* -- to stand out from the crowd. “Of course! You gotta be prepared for those events.. Plus, you gotta attract the ladies, man!” he laughed as San grinned and shook his head.

“Do you think there’ll be pretty ladies?” Woo-Young questioned as San shrugged, “Every Hípica is basically the same each year,” he trailed off while brushing his horse’s coat. “Well, up to a point that’s true, but I’m sure that this year’s Hípica will be great,” the younger comforted.

By ten in the morning, Woo-Young and San were at the Hípica, getting prepared for the races and championships. The Dancing Champion petted his horse, an onyx black stallion who adopted the name of ‘Sombra*’.

“Woo-Young-Ah! ¡Los otros ya están aquí*!” San called as the Champion turned around and saw the other ATEEZ members, Seong-Hwa already on his snow white stallion ‘Maltese’, Yeo-Sang on his pinto black and white stallion ‘Gallopinto*’, and finally -- San on his dark brown mare, ‘Gitana*’.

Sombra, Maltese, Gallopinto, and Gitana were the four horses that would compete in the Hípica as the other members were there for support or to help out in their family businesses. For some context, Hípicas are basically small equestrian festivals where people around the country would meet up in one city and showcase their horses’ skills.

The first few races went by, and with Maltese’s agility skills, ATEEZ were able to win against the others. Gallopinto was a master at jumping over fences while Gitana was fast and resistant, being able to dash long distances without getting exhausted.

Now, while the three other members were resting, it was now Dancing Champion Woo-Young’s turn. He clicked his tongue, guiding Sombra as the speakers started playing some tunes, making Sombra immediately react and start dancing (aka trotting in synchronization and order).

The crowd cheered loudly as only Sombra’s moves were truly aweing -- overshadowing the other horses that were partaking in the same competition. And, as the song was ending, Woo-Young got off his horse and danced with the music, moving his hips and gracefully yet sharply executing other moves.

As children ran by to go and play, the ATEEZ boys were eating under the outdoor tent, taking a break while drinking some Cacao* and Chicha*. "Ahh.. Now we have the rest of the day to have fun," Woo-Young sighed out in relief as the heat was starting to get a bit intrusive. After all, it was around one or two in the afternoon. "Indeed, but I think I may be helping my family during the evening since, you know, more people come in order to eat," Hong-Joong chuckled.

The boys then continued on speaking while Woo-Young was distracted by something. You. You were wearing a red güipil* that revealed your shoulders, ripped jeans, and also cowboy shoes. Your hair was styled into a waterfall braid together with some sacuanjoche flowers* that were embedded into the braid.

One of the flowers then fell down, and unknowingly, you walked away into a crowd. Woo-Young placed down his cups and ran towards the dirt street, reaching down to pick up the lone flower. He then looked at the crowd to see if he could find you again..

“Mae, you’ve been holding onto that flower for ages now,” Yeo-Sang stated as Woo-Young twirled the flower, “Of course, because I am searching for the owner of it,” he replied while looking lovestruck.

It was now around five in the evening, the sun setting, coloring the sky with hues of orange, purples, pinks, reds, and blues. Woo-Young then saw you again, helping your family sell the Fritangas* that you guys would make.

The speakers then started playing a cumbión*, making people leave their seats and get into the center of the streets to start dancing. This made Woo-Young have an idea. A perfect one. He took this as an opportunity to stride his way towards the small restaurant.

“Buenas*,” he called as you looked at him with doe eyes, “Buenas, como le puedo servir*?” you asked as he then pulled out the flower. “Is this yours?” he asked as your eyes widened. “Ah!.. Thank you so much for finding it,” you smiled, reaching out to hold it.

He then did a soft, graceful turn, beginning his dance slowly, catching you off guard. “Come! It’s time to celebrate! Don’t you want your flower back?” he asked while his hand was out for you to hold. You chuckled at his smoothness, walking towards him and holding onto his hand, following him into the dancing mob.

You guys danced to the music, feeling it. And as he twirled you, he placed the flower back, snuggling it with the other sacuanjoches. As you then turned back to face him, he smiled lovingly, “Eres como una flor bella, mi amor,*” he whispered, flustering you.

“Gracias*.. I still haven’t caught your name,” you said as he chuckles, “The name’s Jung Woo-Young,” he responded as the song was coming to an end. “(Y/N). I think you should know who my brother is,” you stated as he then held onto your waist and pulled you close, as an ending pose.

You and Woo-Young were close to each other, your lips almost touching as you both could agree that you both fell in love with each other. At least, have a crush. “¡Ayyyy! ¿Qué estás fucking haciendo?*” Hong-Joong yelled as he held onto your shoulders and pulled you away from Woo-Young.

“This is my brother,” you ended as Woo-Young did a small pout. “Hyung!~” he then whined as Hong-Joong looked at him disgusted. “No! I’m not letting you date my sister,” he said as Woo-Young then smirked and winked at you.

“Ma! We have to be care-- Hey!” Hong-Joong exclaimed as Woo-Young snatched you from Hong-Joong, holding your hand tightly as you laughed and followed him. He then whistled as Sombra trotted towards you guys.

He helped you up and later followed, clicking his tongue, making the horse catch the sign and start galloping. “Jung Woo-Young!--” Hong-Joong yelled loudly as Woo-Young took you away from the Hípica.

“Sorry for my actions, mi flor.. But I now find myself incapable of living without you. You make me want to pinch myself in order to make sure that I am not dreaming.. So, mi flor. Where do you wanna head to?”..

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Hey fellas, it’s time for me to give y’all a Spanish Vocabulary Glossary thing because yes, I speak fluent Spanish. 

Hípica: Equestrianism. Basically Horse Competitions And Stuff Like That. 

“Ideay, el mae esta bien preparado”:

This needs some information. “Ideay” is colloquial, it can mean: “Seriously?”, “What next?”, “Oh well,” and many others.

In this context, the translation would be: “Seriously?! This dude is well prepared”. (Mae = Dude/Bro <- Between Friends Or Relatives [If Those Relatives Accept It])

Cotona: It’s Literal Translation Is Cotton Shirt. However, It Is A Sort Of National/Typical Dressing In Some Latin American Countries. (Examples: Facebook.com)

Panamanian Hat: (According To Wikipedia, Because I Am Not Panamanian But I Had A Friend Who Lived There,) A Panama hat, also known as an Ecuadorian hat or a toquilla straw hat, is a traditional brimmed straw hat of Ecuadorian origin. (Examples & History: Ultrafino.com)

Sombra: Shadow

“¡Los otros ya están aqui!”: “The others are here!” 

Gallopinto: A Typical Food In Some Latin American Countries. As For Some Latin American Countries, It Is Basically Red Beans And White Rice Cooked Together. The Literal Translation Is Spotted Rooster. (Example & History: Wikipedia.com)

Gítana: Literal Translation Is Gypsy (To Me, The Spanish Meaning Is Better lol). 

Cacao: Delicious Drink. It Is Basically Made With White Rice, Milk, Cacao Seeds. You Can Add Spices Or Sugar To Your Taste. It’s Absolutely Amazing. (Example & History: Nicaraguanrecipes.com)

Chicha: Another Delicious Drink. It Is Basically Dried Maize/Corn Kernels. Sounds Weird, But It Is Good! (Example (You’ll Have To Scroll Down): Eater.com)

Güipil: It’s A Typical/Traditional Tunic/Garment That Is Used By Women In Latin America For Dancing Traditional Dances. It Is Also Made Of Cotton. (Example: Petersalgado.blogspot.com)

Sacuanjoche Flowers: It’s The National Flower For Nicaragua! A Beautiful One. (Examples & History: Granpacifica.com)

Fritangas: It’s A Type Of Typical Food In Nicaragua, It Contains Barbecued Beef, Pork, Tajadas (Friend Plantains), Yucca Roots, And Others. (Examples & History: Theculturetrip.com)

Cumbión: A Fuckin’ Good Shit Ass Song Bro. It Can Be A Latin American Or Caribbean Song That Fucking Slaps -- Makes You Wanna Move And Dance. 

The Song I Placed Is Titled “No Le Pegues A La Negra” Which Translates To “Don’t Hit/Beat The Black Girl”. The Song Is Basically Trying To Talk About How Natives And Africans (Specifically In The Caribbean) Felt About Colonization In The 1600s. <- I’m A Sort Of History Geek)

“Buenas”:

This One Needs Some Explanation. Some United State Students May Confuse This As “Goods” Or Like “Those Are Good (When The Context Is For Example: “Esas Son Buenas”). However, “Buenas” Can Also Work As A Greeting! “Buenas” Can Be Like “Hello” Or “Hi”. It Is Generally Used When Entering Shops Or Friends/Relatives’ Houses. 

“Buenas, como le puedo servir?”: “Hello, how can I serve you?”

“Eres como una flor bella, mi amor,”: “You are like a beautiful flower, my love,” 

“Gracias”: “Thanks” / “Thank you” (Hehehe.. Thanxx)

“¡Ayyyy! ¿Qué estás fucking haciendo?”: “Hey! What in the fuck are you doing?” 

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And that’s it! Now you understand the story better lol. (Or maybe you already did)

As obvious as it is, yes, I know how to speak Spanish and I was born in a Latin American Country -- Granted, I exposed it and it’s Nicaragua. 

Anyway, I think I won’t ramble much since this is long...

But! Thanks so much for reading and the support! Have a great day/night!

#kpop #kpop imagines #kpopimagines #kpopscenarios #kpop scenarios #ateez #ateez fluff #ateezfluff #ateez imagines #ateezimagines #ateez scenarios #ateezscenarios #ateez reactions #ateezreactions #jung wooyoung #wooyoung #ateez wooyoung #woo young x reader #ateez x reader #choi san #san #park seonghwa #seonghwa #kim hongjoong #hongjoong #kang yeosang #yeosang

[arce-elliot]

Magnus Archives - First Impressions (51-75)

Back at it again!

EP 51 (High Pressure): - Simon Fairchild more like Simon Rudegrandpa EP 52 (Exceptional Risk): - wow okay acab time this guy fucking blows - AYYYY ROBERT MONTAUK EP 53 (Crusader): - AYYYY GERTRUDE TIME - ayyyy...more war time y'all the war ones are NOT my thing - we love private investigator gertrude EP 54 (Still Life): - oh taxidermy! this ought to be fun - "obnoxious cockney voices" ah gee it's beavis and butthead - JONATHAN BREAKING AND ENTERING IS A CRIME EP 55 (Pest Control): - jonathan please calm yourself - this poor pest control man like what the fuck EP 56 (Children of the Night): - Trevor 2 Electric Boogaloo - oh shit it's the yelly episode please no yell EP 57 (Personal Space): - ooooooh spaaaaaace - oh wonderful the fairchilds AND the lukas' - WAIT NOT-SASHA'S DATING A DUDE NAMED TOM I THOUGHT THAT WAS A MEME EP 58 (Trail Rations): - this Donner Party spinoff slaps EP 59 (Recluse): - ah yes hilltop road - Raymond Fielding is just 8000 spiders in a trenchcoat - "the others are avoiding me" YEAH NO SHIT, JONATHAN EP 60 (The Observer): - I always feeeeel like somebody's waaaatchin' meeeeeee - Eye leave this girl alone - LMAO THEY'RE HAVING AN INTERVENTION - "hey jon can u please stop stalking us" EP 61 (Hard Shoulder): - AYYYYYYY DAISY - Basira: we have to feed the archivist tapes or he's gonna get scared - BREEKON AND HOPE AH FUCK - "i dont want to talk to you anymore also here's how i ritualistically murder people for the state" EP 62 (First Edition): - Imagine possessing this book of skin that can store ghosts and killing dozens of people and you get murked by a weird nine year old EP 63 (The End of the Tunnel): - I adore Melanie and Jon's relationship it's hysterical, Just a lot of yelling and then "oh sorry" - Also love how they won't let her in the library but wandering freely around the institute is just fine EP 64 (Burial Rites): - love a statement where you're rooting for the monster, sorry white people have you tried Not Breaking Into Tombs EP 65 (Binary): - Man Eats Computer ASMR MUKBANG - Also the girls are FIGHTING EP 66 (Held in Customs): - every 15 or so episodes Mikhail has to drop in and fuck some shit up - Also @Jonny why the fuck we have Michael, Mikhail, and Mike - Use babynames.com like the rest of us EP 67 (Burning Desire): - AGNES AGNES AGNES - aww this guy seems sweet actually - Elias has had it up to HERE lmao EP 68 (The Tale of a Field Hospital): - yay. another war one. woo. - oh jk - good lord this man's a proper mess - AYYYYYY NOT!SASHA SAVES THE DAY EP 69 (Thought for the Day): - poor Marto just wants his friends to stop fighting :c - OH ANNABELLE? - joooooon let your friends help yoooooou EP 70 (Book of the Dead): - final destination x death note crossover - ah yes, we've found the Burning Room EP 71 (Underground): - this girl is so unsettling why is she so chill - god i know it isn't but imagine if they person living in the tunnels this whole time leaving these wrappers was just fucking Gerard EP 72 (Takeaway): - Basira please be careful I love you - okay this guy is kinda funny ngl - PFFFF THIS DUDE REALLY SAID "shit i dont want my last thought to be a microagression" - Jon is fed up with the Flesh lmao EP 73 (Police Lights): - basiiiiira - lets go Mr. Cult of Night Night Man - honestly basira good for you get the fuck outta there EP 74 (Fatigue): - this one is trippy i blinked and all of a sudden there's a ceiling fan - AYYYY HEY MICHAEL!! - yo elias keep a better handle on these fuckin tunnels dude there's all sorts of shit going on in here E 75 (A Long Way Down): - is this Mike Crew throwing this dude off the building - AYYYY IT IS WHAT'S GOOD LIGHTNING BOY - basira is the baddest bitch i love her so much

#magnus archives #tma

[amoosewritesfanfic]

Prompt 18: boots

[+18]

[Dabi X female reader]

[Warnings: choking, cigarettes, humping, rough treatment, light bdsm, squirting, light hair pulling, noncon.]

[I don't own any of the characters or art posted, all credit goes to original creators]

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She didn't have that much of an exciting quirk so it made it hard for her to get into U.A, but she decided she would become a police officer, she was one of the best.

She caught majority of the suspects that she needed to, but...

Tonight, gods tonight she was holding a gun up towards Dabi, so he went by, a dangerous villain with a quirk that was just as dangerous.

"Look little miss officer, I don't want to have to hurt you, it wouldn't be very good if I hurt someone so pretty." He said holding his hands up.

Y/N was shaking a little, she never expected herself to be facing him on her nightly patrol.

"Shut up Dabi, I already called for backup so just surrender now." She remarked glaring at him, she had to be brave, yes she faced danger everyday, but he was different he was on a different league...

"Oh c'mon princess, let's be honest here, you can't hold me here until your backup comes, it takes at least fifteen minutes, that includes pro heroes." He remarked taking a step closer to the officer.

"Can you really hold out until they get here?" As he spoke, he had his hand holding the gun, lifting it slightly so it pointed at his heart, he was a bit taller than her, so she was looking up at the male.

"Yes." She stood her ground, her finger couldn't pull the trigger though... she didn't know why, her finger was shaking.

"You're shaking, you're afraid. Why are you afraid miss officer?" He pulled the gun out of her hand, her grip loosened.

Why...?

She shouldn't have let go of the gun. He tossed it behind him smiling as he moved her up against the wall cupping her chin, staring her down with those cerulean hues.

"You're so cute in your little uniform, I might take you home with me~" as he spoke he leaned down and brushed his lips lightly along her lips, his lips were rough, but gentle as he tried to kiss her.

Her cheeks were bright red, she tried pushing him off but he wouldn't budge,

Why was she struggling with someone like him?

He pulled back as he looked at her again, smirking down at her.

"Your flustered expression is fucking adorable baby." He cooed, she was about to lift her hand to smack him but he caught her hand.

"I'm definitely taking you home." He said lifting her up and throwing her over his shoulder, patting her ass.

She tried hitting his back or squirming to make him drop her but he didn't. It only made him grip onto her tighter.

"You ain't getting out of my grip so easily cupcake." He said.

His eyes staring at her boots, they suited her, knee high combat boots which made her thighs oddly enough look thick. It was... attractive.

"Oh right..." before he went further he knocked Y/N out cold, her body going limp. To ensure that she didn't know the location, he even ditched her communication devices and the tracker hidden in her suit.

Carrying her off to a secure location.

...

Y/N woke up slowly, she was a bit groggy and somewhat disoriented. She didn't know where she was but she remembered Dabi carrying her off.

She hadn't realised she was chained up until she tried lifting her hand to wipe her face off. It was becoming apparent that she was chained down to the ground, she was on her knees her arms behind her back, legs slightly spread. She couldn't shift into a comfortable position, not that, that was the main concern.

She noticed her shirt which would be used to cover her undershirt was missing as well as her hat, cuffs and communication devices.

She hoped that he didn't check for the tracker but... she doubted that he had left it.

"Oh, the pretty little officer is awake." Dabi said.

"Sorry about how I have you chained up~ I know you can get out of ropes fairly easy so I was told to chain you up." He said as he squatted down on his haunches, threading his fingers through her hair making her tense up, she didn't speak.

"If you behave maybe I'll unchain you, but I know your type. That fiery passion to beat the bad guys and get out of here and warn your little police friends to come find me, but trusted me honey..." he leaned forward, a warm breath hitting her face as he had a firm grip on her hair forcing her to look up at him.

She had her jaw clenched as she stared at the male, he had such beautiful eyes and his voice, although raspy was attractive. How could he be such a shitty person?

"Darling you won't get free. Not for a while." He said.

"So let's have some fun." He stood up and removed his coat, tossing it off to the side as he grabbed her pants which was baggy, but somewhat tight and he burnt through the material exposing the female officers panties.

Her face became bright red.

"Don't do that!" She exclaimed, panic rising in her voice.

He just smirked.

"Do what? Burn off your pants? C'mon princess, be grateful you still have your panties on." He remarked.

Standing tall looking down at you with a smirk.

Now, usually. The damsel would be saved at this point, she would be okay and the villain would be taken into custody.

This... this wasn't that kind of story, the lifted his boot and rubbed the sole of the boot against her clothed panties. She whimpered and tugged at the chains trying to get out of the chains but... she couldn't.

Her face was dark red as she tried to whimper for him to stop, but he didn't, he was playing with her as though she was prey.

"Look at you, you're so flustered, are you gonna cum? Hmm? Are you gonna cum from my boot rubbing against that snatch of yours?" He sounded smug.

He pulled his boot away from the officer who grit her teeth, tears welling up from the corners of her eyes.

He just smiled.

"Do you want to get out?" He asked.

She didn't reply, causing him to kneel again.

He grabbed her face roughly, squeezing her cheeks together to smoosh her face, making her pucker her lips.

"Do you want to get out?" He asked again.

"Yesh." She said, her body was shaking.

"Let's make a deal then. Get off with my boot and I'll leave you be. If you cum from humping my boot like a good little bitch I'll let go of you~" he said, her eyes widened and she stared at him in disbelief.

He was so cruel...

But of course he wasn't gonna let her go. He was just gonna break her slowly until she wasn't functioning.

"Fhuck you..." she said, her words came out a bit odd due to her face being squeezed together.

He laughed, it felt like her bones were vibrating when he laughed like that, it was low... dangerous.

He let go of her face, immediately gripping her throat choking her.

She looked like she was shaking in fear.

"I don't know if you're fuckin' dead or what, but I just told you I'll let you go if you hump my leg like a good bitch, you're really pissin' me off. What should I make you do? Hmm? I could make you do much worse things than humping my boot..." he leaned in.

"I would make you lick my boot clean... lick the boot that has been walking through filth, burnt corpses and more..." he was pressuring her.

Scaring her actually.

"I'll... h-hump it... I'll hump your boot." She choked out, she had tears streaming down her face he just smiled.

"Silly little bitch, you'll do more than hump my boot before you get let go." He said standing up.

He put his boot below her cunt.

"Start movin'." As he spoke he dug a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket, lighting it with his quirk, taking a long drag as she started moving her hips against his boot.

Her face was flushed as tears kept coming out, she was so embarrassed... she couldn't handle it...

She was starting to pant the more she moved her hips.

He gave an exhale, a cloud of smoke filling the space around them before slowly disappearing.

"There's a good little bitch." He spoke watching her move her hips as he smoked.

"Hey, by the time I'm done with this cigarette you better be done." He said, knocking some embers off on her as she moved her hips, she was moaning now...

He could hear her sweet little moans.

Even though she didn't answer he knew that she acknowledged what he said because her hips moved faster. She didn't know how it was possible but she was getting wetter.

Slowly building up to her orgasm, he was almost done with his cigarette too. She started moving her hips faster, her tears had stopped and her moans had become more audible.

Her legs tensed up as she started cumming.

Her love juices coating his boot, he grinned, taking one last drag of his cigarette, tossing it off to the side as he exhaled a large cloud of smoke.

"Theres a good little bitch~" he cooed licking his lips.

He still wasn't done, gods he was far from done.

She looked so pretty as she tried catching her breath, looking up at the male who had no intention of letting her go.

He was in heaven. He's never had a toy that lasted so long.

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[Ayyyy wow I wanna turn this into a series now. A lot of these prompts I'm gonna turn into a a series cause some of these are gonna be fun.]

#boku no hero academia #boku no hero x reader #my hero academia #bnha smut #bnha #smut #reader x my hero academia #boku no hero academia smut #my hero academia smut #dabi x reader #touya todoroki dabi #touya todoroki #mha dabi #boku no hero fanfic #dabi #dabi is daddy tho #DABI

[soap-stains]

/rp- this is all just their characters! No ill will to any creators themselves.

This is just my reaction to Tommy's stream "I can't any longer."

FUCK FUCKING FUCK WHAT A GOD DAMN DICK c!DREAM IS

SPOILERS UNDER CUT

DID HE JUST SAY "THAT WASN'T IN THE SCRIPT" lol

WHAT A B I T C H HE BLEW UP TOMMY'S THINGS

I'M SO ANGRY ABOUT THIS

NOOOOOOOOO DREAM NOOOOOO

"No one can come and visit you, until you learn to listen."

GHOSTBUR BUILT THIS ALL, NOT TOMMY, YOU DICK

"Tommy, you would never, actually... You know. You're here for a very long time, Tommy."

I wanna hurt character Dream so much

Drista gave Tommy those tags and they're gone ;w;

At least he still has the photos/compass

The animatics after this are going to be so fuckin scary/scary good

.......and now he's gone. tommy's left with the rubble.

THE WAY HE WALKED THROUGH THE BROKEN PORTAL NO TOMMY

"I said I was sorry... I meant it..."

THE LAUGHTER AT THAT PHOTO OF TUBBO LMAOOOOO

"Happy memories..."

"Jump in the- no, no..."

TUBBO FELL LOL

Tommy, Tommy what are you

TOMMY

TOMMY STOP

NO NO NO NO NO HE'S GONNA JUMP

WHY IS TUBBO DYING?

GUYS STOP IT STOP STOP STOP STOP

"My only friend, Dream- Is gone."

TOMMY STOP PLEASE STOP

please tell me someone is gonna join please please please

Please someone help him, don't let Tommy die

I know i thought the idea of GhostInnit was interesting but i don't want this

TOMMY PLEASE STOP

PLEASE

GOD, THE PICTURES--

"He'd come to watch me."

Looking over Logsted

please please stop no he uncrouched come on tommy

TUBBO STOP DYING

i just saw people spamming flipinnit in chat

Tommy's realizing Dream isn't his friend

HE JUMPED- INTO WATER

Tommy!!! To your senses Tommy!!!!!!!

"He wasn't here because he was my friend"...

The chat's going god damn crazy

"I almost said 'It's only a disc.'"

HE'S BREAKING THE TREE? GIFT UNDER TREE?

OH SHIT HE DIED OOPS NOW HE'S AT SPAWN LOL HAS TO CALL DREAM

"My bed seems to have been destroyed..."

"This blooper reel is getting longer and longer."

let's pretend this didn't happen <3

I'm not going to forget Dream's death though that was hilarious, he's never gonna live that down

Who named this disc Mellohi lol

What the fuck are Ant/Ponk talking about

If I could sub I would </3

"No one [...] no one came here. And everyone left me."

"I'm the only one Dream's scared of. And he almost had me, for a little second there."

"We don't have to stay in this shit hole."

Heyyy found a chest with cool stuff!

Ooooooh he joined a VC, is someone going to pop in later? IS HE GOING TO GO FIND TECHNO???? TECHNO RETCONNED TOMMY FINDING HIS BASE BECAUSE IT WASN'T SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN YET IS IT GONNA HAPPEN

"Die, pig. I fuckin' hate pigs." okay, well.

"No one's gonna know!" "Dream's not gonna fuckin' know, is he?"

"As soon as I get back my disc, everything ends."

"He won't be able to find me." I mean yeah, technically not ig

I just realized how much I've calmed down haha

He's heading into the snow 👀

"I'm not like Dream."

YEEEEE THE LOG AND BELLLLLLL

"No one on this entire server knows where I am, now." THEY WILL IF YOU LEAVE HALF TREES DIMWIT

"Even Ghostbur left me." Oh yeah, where'd he go lol

Is he. Is he going to try and rob The Blade.

"Surely I remember..." Tommy you're not supposed to remember, idiot-

LMAO SOMEONE IN CHAT SAID "Tommy, did your balls just drop man"

Holy shit I forgot those weird ice skeleton mobs were still in the game I haven't seen one in years

"When have I ever done the work myself?" tommy hhhhhhh whyyyyyyyy

"we are smol and confused" - awesamdude

"I'm at Techno's house right now" "He commissioned a bee Farm" - Phil 👀

YOOOO ARE WE GONNA SEE PHIL HERE? no? ok

Techno what the fuck is in your basement

tommy you idiot lmao you're fuckin' dead

"Exile is awesome"

Chat is saying run????? IS HE GONNA LIVE UNDER TECHNO'S BASE?????

raccooninnit & dumbassinnit haha

Heyyy Eret joined! And Dream's gone! :D

"It would be nicer just to be home. No, no, no-"

Fundy is live ayyyy

THE BOY IS BACK AYYYYYY I haven't typed in a while trying to put MC on my brother's pc

WE'RE ENDING STREAM BOYS TIME FOR ME TO STOP TYPING AND DO THINGS

"I think shit's gonna get crazy from here."

#orange speaks #mcyt #dream smp #dream smp spoilers #dreamsmp spoilers #tommyinnit