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grogusmum · 10 months

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Part 1: @ nickcage_numerouno

JAVI X F!PLUS SIZE!READER

SUMMARY: Set before the events of The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent. Javi and Reader are friends online, and after a year of DMing they decide to meet. (The only change is Javi and Gabriela are just friends)

WORD COUNT: 1900ish

WARNINGS: Reader has insecurities about her size and appearance, Lucas is a jerk, and that's about it in this chapter. Javi is adorable, be warned.

This is nuts, you think as you get off the plane.

This isn't your first time either… you thought it after you agreed to fly to Palma. You thought it as you purchased the ticket. You thought it as you took the shuttle to the airport and you lost count of how many times during the almost 10-hour flight…

You take a breath, you've always wanted to travel, go to a cool film festival, so you're here. Meeting a friend. To go to the festival together. No big deal. You've known him for more than a year… online… you swallowed. Just keep breathing. It's going to be fine.

You find your suitcase and go to find your ride.

It's an international airport, so you are a little overwhelmed.

Then you see a sign with your name. Well, not your name, really, you give in internal chuckle. It’s your handle @han_shot_first. It has a blaster drawn on it, with "pew-pew" written in comic-sans. And you can't help but laugh out loud now. You look expectantly at the face above the sign.

It wasn't him…

You'd never felt nervous or intimidated by “@niccage_numerouno” until you saw him. Because holy moly! Those honeyed curls and warm brown eyes. He sent his photo with zero hesitation. Of course, he did. Why would he… you were a little slower. You had stared at it with the cursor hovering over the send button for what seemed like a lifetime. It was taken at a good angle, of course, angles can only do so much…

Until agreeing to take this trip, you hadn't seen one another's faces. You had decided it was time for you both to exchange photos.

@ nickcage_numerouno: Are you still there?

@ nickcage_numerouno: not the best photo of me…

Oh my gosh, he thinks I don't like it! Click send you moron, you thought and clicked send, then quickly typed-

@ han_shot_first: I just got distracted by a text. Sorry to keep you hanging

Then you waited. And waited. It said read. The ellipsis dot dot dotting. Shit

@ nickcage_numerouno: I like your shirt

You laughed. Of course he did, it's Spider-Man Noir.

@ han_shot_first: You might not believe this but it *is* a coincidence!

You walk up to the man with the sign.

"Ah… hola?"

"Hola, señora." He tapped the sign, "Han…shot-"

"Um yeah- sí," you laugh and tell him your actual name. He looks at his phone and then at you, presumably looking at the photo you sent.

"Welcome Mallorca, Señora. The car is just this way."

Okay, intimidated again. He sent a driver. You knew he had money because of his collection and his generosity with paying for the festival tickets … but 'send a driver' money?

You take deep breaths and remind yourself of some of your favorite DMs with him. He likes you. He's seen pics of your very regular apartment. You've talked about your job. He likes you. He's never seen more than one picture. Stop. He. Likes. You.

Suddenly your car door opens, bringing you out of your thoughts.

"Thank you, um…" you realize you had been so inside your own head you don't know the driver's name. "I am so sorry, I didn't ask you your name-"

"Mateo, señora."

"I apologize again, Mateo thank you so much"

Mateo nods with a small appreciative smile.

"This way to the boat slip"

"A boat-"

That's when you see him, Javi, in sunglasses (you note they are ones Nick Cage wore in Wild at Heart) linen pants, an orange button-down shirt, and a vast smile.

He calls your name and jogs over.

"You are here! Really here," Javi has you by the arms and gives you a little shake, before pulling you into a hug. "Thank you for getting my girl here, Mateo!"

Your cheeks warm at 'my girl' while still getting a bear hug from Javi. You put your arms around him gingerly.

"Hello Javi, can't believe I'm really here either."

Finally, he pulls away to drink you in, you fluster under imagined scrutiny. You stand tall, remembering your posture, hoping you will somehow be, well, smaller.

"Nice shades, by the way."

Javi laughs, shaking his head. He then leads you to his speedboat, his hand firmly around yours.

"I have so much I want to show you and talk to you about," Javi debates telling you he couldn't sleep last night because he was so excited. You have always matched him in enthusiasm, so he had thought he could tell you without sounding 12 but, maybe it was the long flight, and there’s the jet lag, but he feels like you're somehow keeping your distance. Guarded.

To be honest, Javi has been anxiously awaiting your arrival since you agreed to come. You are just as cute as your picture- cuter. He saved the photo you sent and only took it off his lock screen this morning for fear of freaking you out.

"Maybe you want to get cleaned up and have a rest," he suggests, as he helps you into the boat.

"Maybe," you return.

A shower and a change out of your travel clothes does the trick, you are gifted with a second wind. You also feel a little less self-conscious. Since you met Javi on the dock, other than when he was driving the boat he has found reasons to touch you, hold your hand, be close.

He hugged you again at the door of the guest room, this time his sunglasses off. His warm eyes (oh my gosh you had gazed at them in his picture but it did them little justice) crinkled happily as he looked at you and when you finally shut the door between you, your heart was like a rabbit’s.

Javi looks at himself in the hall mirror, he looks okay, right? When Gabriela enters the hall he jumps and steps away from the mirror.

"Are you alright, Javi?"

"I just, um, you know my tumblfriend-"

"She is here, yes? Did you just get back?"

"Sure, yeah, she's just - she is getting cleaned up after her flight, you know… maybe get in a little nap or…"

Gabriela looks at the ceiling quizzically.

"Javi, is everything okay?"

"Yeah, yes… I think."

Javi looks at his dearest friend, "What if she doesn't like me IRL."

"I R L?"

"In real life," Javi leans against the wall, a cloud of worry hanging over him.

"She is going to love you!"

Javi looks up from examining his sneakers. He wore his lucky ones, they didn't really match too well with what he was wearing but he wanted the extra boost of confidence.

You trot down the stairs and stop short in the hall at the sight of Javi and a gorgeous woman. You move more purposefully getting to the bottom of the stairs, thinking about how you must have looked practically hopping down the stairs… ugh. She is very close to him, which is fine, of course. You are just friends after all, but you just-

Javi smiles and takes your hand again, and introduces you to his 'BFF and executive assistant extraordinaire- Gabriela.'

Gabriela.

He told you all about her, they had tried being together but ended up feeling they were better as friends.

He also told you she was beautiful and smart. You just didn't realize how beautiful, how willowy. They look amazing together. Right.

Shake it off, you tell yourself, and take a deep breath. You are not in competition with anybody.

"You don't need to lie down?" Javi asks, still holding your hand.

"Nope! Just needed to wash off the traveling dust, I guess," you extend your other hand to Gabriela, "it's so nice to put a face to the name. Javi says you're his left brain."

She takes it with a surprised laugh.

"Well, I know your face, Javi showed me your photo right away, he put-"

Javi looks at Gabriela pleadingly.

"-was so happy you were coming."

“Let me show you around,” Javi moves in quickly and takes your hand again hoping you didn't notice anything. You smile with a nod.

“Have fun!” Gabriela calls after you.

“So what are you showing me first?”

“My collection, of course, pfft,” Javi rolls his eyes playfully, and he warms when your hand stays on his arm after giving it an excited squeeze. He tries to watch you surreptitiously as you take in the grounds, mumbling, “beautiful,” under your breath. He wants to tell you, you are too… One step at a time, Javi, he thinks to himself. He tells you about the villa and the olive groves. He leaves his family business out of it. Lucas is gone for the week. He is the only one on the compound who Javi is worried about.

He’s feeling more confident, and it just starts to feel like when you would chat for hours online, when he comes face to face with none other than Lucas. It was like just thinking of him summoned his cousin.

And by the look on his face, he was going to be a problem.

“Lucas, I thought you were away,” Javi starts quickly trying to take hold of the conversation and keep it short. He introduces you by name, and a friend, “we are - in a writers’ group… online. She’s just arrived, so…”

You can tell Javi was trying to keep this interaction short, and that this is one of the people who don't know about Tumblr. Lucas is truly intimidating not just because he is handsome and fit, maybe a little like the guys who teased you in school… but also something else - he is hawkish, sharp, and dangerous looking. He says hello and you shiver a little, he smiles wide but it doesn't reach his calculating eyes.

“Nice to meet you, Lucas,” you say as you reach out to take his hand. He kisses it.

Javi rolls his eyes, and his grip tightens on your hand.

“We will be eating at Roberto’s tonight and then we'll be at a film festival all weekend, so, we’ll see you around,” Javi makes to get you as far from his cousin as soon as possible.

“Such a rush, Javi. ¿Es hora de comer tan pronto?”

Is it feeding time so soon?

You know some Spanish, but only a little. You get the gist, but from the way, Javi's face darkens, and his nostrils flare. You know something in your translation is off. If you have to make a guess, Lucas is just like one of those boys from school, you decide. Knowing you are in some way the butt of a joke your face heats with embarrassment.

“A delight as always Lucas,” Javi grumbles and pulls you. He is still muttering as he brings you to a door with a pin pad, it’s mostly rapid Spanish, but you recognize ‘pendejo, jerk off.’

You can't help giggling-

“Aliens”

Javi smiles with a huff, but puts both of his warm hands on your arms, gently running them up and down.

“Do not listen to Lucas, he is - well, he is horrible,” Javi types in the code. “I am truly sorry for his rudeness.”

You shrug, some residual embarrassment casting your eyes at your shoes.

“You are beautiful, you know.”

You look up quickly, not believing your ears. He said it like it was the simplest of observations. Like it is the most obvious thing. Maybe you misheard…

“Are you ready?” Javi smiles and opens the door, you try to focus, this is the prized collection he has been telling you about for a year- sharing photos of new acquisitions and-

“Is that the bunny from Con Air?!”

part 2

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dragongirltongue · 5 months

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New Pinned post <3

Hi there, the name is Zelda, or one of like, 20 other names that may or may not be listed somewhere around here. If you know a name I go by that isn't findable here don't use it. <3

I'm bigender which is made up of girl and fem6oy, as such I use she/her and sometimes he/him pronouns when I'm feeling fem6oy enough <3

I'm in my 30s, not getting more specific than that until I decide it's not true enough to change it, don't try to find my exact age as I don't like sharing that information publicly, I don't even update it on my birthday <3

I'm a polyamorous bisexual voraphile freak and if you're over 18 you're welcome to talk to me about how much of a freak I am. I love to flirt and encourage it. Also happy to share my Other Blog with anyone interested, again as long as you're of age. <3

I'm a film graduate and currently working on doing something with that experience as well as working on a superhero comic and a 2D zelda style game. Feel free to bug me about any of those I love to discuss writing and media and want to encourage media literacy. <3

I'm also an ex-jehovahs witness and as a result I'm hugely into the holiday season in a very against my old god kinda way. Also big into sinning <3

Also I'm like, a dragon in probably an otherkin/thetadelta kinda way, like, it's core to who I am and how I understand myself so yeah. Despite this my fursona is a fox, the dragon in my icon is literally me <3

I also draw sometimes and when I do it'll be posted to @dragongirldrawings but always reblogged here too.

Also I'm a member of a plural system, feel free to check out the rest of the system over here @haven-sys <3

Further on the identity weirdness I'm an imaginary friend for the person who used to inhabit this body, they've been gone for like, over 20 years so it's not really relevant but I have started embracing my nature as a fictional creation, it's comforting.

Btw, if one of my posts containing my typing quirk ends up on your dash I take no responsibility for it. I use it in posts that are for me only and if they happen to resonate with others that's their choice to reblog.

So yeah that's me, hiii I love you all <3

this post is specifically a6out tum6lr user Zelda dragongirltongue

DNI list under the read more.

lmao imagine if I actually made one of those finally, that's how you'd know I've been replaced with an evil clone or something.

That being said if you're looking at my blog to send me an ask or dm about what someone gets off to please understand unless they're actively hurting someone I rly don't care. I have a lot of ignored and blocked anons about this.

This goes double if the person you're trying to alert me to is trans femme, we don't play that game here, especially given that I know I've been targetted for things as simple as engaging in vore the wrong way for some people or whatever.

Like, I just want to make it clear I rly don't give a fuck what another adult does in the bedroom, I rly don't care if the bedroom happens to include their blog and I rly don't care if they like to flirt about it with other adults on this website.

Also if your pinned post is a callout for anyone about anything it's likely to set off my paranoia around you, which is to say I will not be able to trust you if this is the case even if it's for someone who's actually a danger to a community, like, actively.

Like, this ain't a moral stance or anything, it's a mental health thing. I see that you want to make your first point of contact into a crosshair on someone else I'm gonna be scared you're gonna aim at me next even if it's completely reasonable that you'd never find anything objectionable with me. It scares me and I'm gonna spend every interaction walking on egg shells around you cos what if you're digging for dirt, like, I got no way of knowing.

Anyway as the opening joke implies I don't see any worth in having a list of things to not interact with me over cos the lived experience on this planet is so full of nuance and I've formed deem friendships with people who'd probably have avoided me if I had a DNI and they cared about it.

I think DNIs are dumb but this feels like a space to talk about some general limits on what I'm gonna put up with on this website. I'm just here for a good time with other freaks, anything else is optional. If you want to drag me into your discourse at this point then I guess this is whre I ask you to Do Not Interact. To anyone else, I love yall <3

If you've been directed here after sending an ask my way please apologize for wasting my time [here]

tl;dr DNIs are dumb but don't drag me into your personal grievances with others.

this post is still specifically a6out tum6lr user Zelda dragongirltongue

#6aaah #last updated april 28

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thelaundrybitch · 2 years

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Tumblr Romance - A TMNT Short

Turtle Doves.

I'm supposed to be working on my TMNT Trick or Kink, and at this point, it's not gonna be posted til Christmas 😂

Why? You ask.

Because I have an uncooperative brain that writes things like this instead.

ANYWAY...

I've given another shot at a reader x turtle one-shot in the form of Gender neutral reader and turtle of choice.

Please forgive me for any mistakes 😘

~Disclaimer~ I used a made-up blogger name in this fic (@tmnt-blogger). If it's suddenly taken, I apologize 😂😘

Also, there is a PRETEND phone number in the fic. For the love of all that is good... Don't call it ☠️😂

AND! Never go to meet someone, by yourself, from the internet that you don't know.

ok. I think that's all.

18+ content - for mature audiences only!

Please don't steal my work. Reblogging for others to enjoy is highly encouraged, though 🤩

The Tumblr Romance

You ever talk to another Tumblr user, and just… It clicks?

It feels good… Right… Familiar…

You talk to them here and there, hoping to learn more about them, but they hold back, and keep a mysterious air to them.

And you want so badly for them to like you enough to want to call you their friend?

Yeah.

It happened exactly like that.

Another blogger had posted an unbelievable fic starring your favorite turt. The fic was SO. GOOD. They knew exactly how to portray his character perfectly. It was almost as if it was written by the turtle himself.

You just had to let the writer know how amazing their written work was and how much it touched you when you read it. You knew that just leaving a comment wouldn't be enough to show proper gratitude. You needed to DM them.

So, after typing and retyping the message about a thousand times, you hit send and held your breath. Their immediate, warm response filled your heart with joy, and you couldn't help yourself as you unleashed praise after praise about their work. Thankfully they were both flattered, and understanding after you completely ‘fangirled’ over them via messenger, and continued to talk with you. The two of you really hit it off and began to chat regularly.

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You had been talking to @tmnt-blogger for a couple of months now, a few days each week. The words they chose to use and how they spoke to you through DM had you absolutely captivated.

Sweet. Kind. Funny. Intelligent.

They had you completely intrigued.

You wanted to know more about them but didn't want to ask too many questions, fearing they might think you were some lunatic. So, instead, you shared some of your life with them, in hopes they would share theirs - and they did! But it was always sparingly, to much of your dismay.

You didn't want to push and seem like a huge creep. You wanted them to share only what they were comfortable sharing.

Meanwhile, you were dying on the inside with curiosity as your innocent intrigue slowly turned into a crush.

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About six months in, the flirting started.

Always innocent at first, with you messaging "goodnight!💕" and them responding "goodnight <3" to you.

It was super cute and left you hoping for more. Hoping that these feelings that you were having weren't one-sided.

Then, finally, the flirty banter rolled in… but only after you took that leap, asking what you could call them.

You: I have a question.

You: But I'm a little nervous to ask you.

Them: Ask away. Don't be shy.

You: ok. Just remember. You don't have to tell me anything you don't want to. And please let me know if I cross a line.

Them: must be a serious question 😉

You: What can I call you? It feels so impersonal to keep calling you tmnt_blogger. Borderline disrespectful.

Them: You can call me whatever you'd like.

You: 😑

You: That's not how this works ☹️

Them: why not? Whatever you choose will be fine. Perfect, even.

You: Can I know your pronouns, then?

Them: does it matter what my pronouns are?

You: Well… No… I just didn't want to misgender you…

You: But that's fine. You don't need to tell me if you're uncomfortable telling me… I'm just gonna claim you and call you mine 😂

Them: He/Him. But I'm totally ok with that label 😉

Oh, the butterflies that the last message caused. You were sure he was just teasing you, but you secretly hoped he meant it.

It wasn't long after that night that he really started to flirt with you.

Your heart was a mess with him sending you things like…

Him: alright, I'm off to bed

You: sweet dreams! 😘

Him: they're only sweet when you're in them 😉

Him: How was your day?

You: work was awful. But I'm much better now that I'm talking to you 🥰

Him: I'm sorry to hear that you had a hard day. Wanna cuddle?🤗

And

You: OMG it's FREEZING outside. I just got in from shoveling snow 🥶

Him: Sounds like you need a quick way to warm up…I can lend a hand with that if you'd like 😉

It went on like this for a little over a year; until you told him you were going to NYC to visit a guy friend.

Him: Where did you meet this guy? How long have you known him?

Him: and he's a friend? That's an awfully long trip for just a friend.

You: Yes, he's just a friend. He's one of my friends from college.

You: And I'd come to visit you! But I don't know where you live 😂

Him: What if I told you I was in NYC?

You: Then I'd definitely make a point to come to meet you!

You: I mean, if you wanted to meet, that is.

Him: Even though you've never even heard my voice? You don't even know my name. What if I'm a predator?

You: That's totally on you. If you wanna kidnap me, then go for it. You'll be begging me to leave before 24 hours are up 😂

Him: That's highly doubtful. It's more likely I'd be begging you to stay 😘

Your breath caught at that last message, and you needed a moment for your brain to reboot.

You: I could only be so lucky 😉💕

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The next few months passed, and even though you two had started messaging daily, the topic of meeting never found its way back into your conversations with him.

Which was understandable. You were a stranger on the internet.

But it was also extremely disappointing.

The time had finally come for your trip to NYC. You told your Tumblr crush that you wouldn't be online for the next week while you were away. You wanted to enjoy your vacation and not be rude to your long-time friend.

And that's when it happened.

Him: will you still be checking your texts?

You: LOL of course… Why?

After a long pause, he responded.

Him: (212) 555-0986

Him: That's my cell phone number. I don't want you to feel pressured into giving me yours if you're uncomfortable about it, though.

You sat there with your jaw on the floor and your heart racing.

He's giving you his number?

You must've been sitting slack-jawed for a little too long because he messaged you again.

Him: Oh geez. I'm sorry. Did I cross the line?

You: NO!

You: Oh goodness no! I was just a bit surprised that you gave me your number…

Him: I just want to make sure you're safe. I hope that's alright?

You: 🥰

You: of course it is

You type his number into your phone and send him a quick "Hi" so he has your number.

Him: Excellent!

You: Now you're really in trouble. You'll be getting messages from me all the time 😂

Him: I was going to say the same to you 😉

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For the next few days, the pair of you texted back and forth like maniacs, and you were thoroughly enjoying his constant 'company.'

As you boarded the plane, he was messaging and asking ALL the questions.

Him: So, what part of NY will you be in?

You: My friend has an apartment in Manhattan, and I'll be staying in his spare room.

Him: What types of things will you be doing? Will it be just you and him?

You: I'm not sure. He said he's got everything planned out, but he's keeping it all a surprise.

You: And yes, it's just me and him.

You: Is it alright if I ask… Are you really in NY?

Him: Yes. And I actually also live in Manhattan.

Your adrenaline was pumping.

Maybe you'd really get to meet him. But you weren't going to hype yourself up just to be disappointed.

You: Alright. I'm on the plane, and the flight attendant is giving me the hairy eyeball. I'll text you when I land 😘

Him: Stay safe, and I'll talk to you soon, Love 💕

Oh lord. This man had your heart in his hands, and you didn't even know his name.

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Your trip had been great so far. Your friend brought you to the Metropolitan Museum of Art, The Morgan Library and Museum, and The American Museum of Natural History!

However, by the third day, he had a family emergency and needed to fly out to Texas that afternoon. He told you that he could help you pay for a hotel because you wouldn't be able to stay in his apartment. His landlord was super strict about visitors staying without the renter being present.

He apologized profusely as the both of you packed. You told him it was ok, and you completely understood.

After walking him down to the front of his building, where he gave you a big hug, he hailed a cab, leaving you standing there all alone.

*Ping*

You felt tears welling up in your eyes as you opened your phone and saw the message flash across your screen.

Him: How's your day been?

You: I've had better.

Him: What's going on?

You let the tears of disappointment run down your cheeks as you poured your heart out and told him everything.

Including the fact that you now had to find a hotel for the remainder of your stay.

~Then~

Your phone rang.

He was calling you.

"Hello?" You sniffled.

"Where are you?" He asked.

Holy shit, was his voice sexy.

"Um… I'm still standing out in front of my friend's apartment," you told him.

"Do you think you can meet me down on Elizabeth Street in Little Italy?" He asked, lowering his voice a bit.

"Sure, it's not far from here. We walked there for dinner last night," you told him as you turned to look in that direction.

"Good. I'll stay on the phone with you until I can see you," he said.

You put on your headset, so you could have both hands to pull your luggage as you navigated your way down a few blocks to get to Elizabeth Street.

"Alright. I see you," he said. "See the Laundromat?"

"Yes…"

"Walk one more store down until you see the red staircase. Take those stairs to the top. I'll meet you on the rooftop," he instructed you right before hanging up.

Well, that's not ominous or anything.

You did as he asked and found your way to the rooftop of said building.

*Ping*

You looked down at your phone to see a message from him.

Him: I'm by the greenhouse.

Your heart was in your throat as you walked to the very dark, overgrown greenhouse.

This was actually happening.

"Hello?" You asked out loud.

"Hey," he said, still standing in the dark.

"Are you gonna come out?" You asked him with a smirk.

"Yes, but before I do… You need to know… I'm a little different…" he warned.

"Aren't we all?" You sassed him, causing him to let out a small chuckle.

"Just… Promise me you won't freak out," he sighed, sounding extremely nervous.

"I promise," you assured him.

You couldn't stop the excited smile that danced across your face as you heard him talking himself up. "Ok… It'll be great," he said to himself softly.

And as he stepped into the moonlight, your excited smile fell to sobering shock.

There he was. In all his glory, towering above you with beautiful green, pebbled skin, huge defined muscles, and kind eyes that seemed as if they could see right into your soul.

He stopped a couple of feet away from you, his eyes turning sad as he assessed your reaction.

"It's you…" you whispered, your shock melting into an emotional smile.

He let out a huff as a relieved smile spread across his handsome face.

Looking up at him with admiration, you took a few steps to close the distance between the two of you. Without thinking, your hand went up to touch his plastron. You caught the quick quirk of his eyebrow ridge right before your fingertips made contact with his chest.

"Oh, geez… I'm so…" you started. But before you could finish, one of his hands was around your wrist and pulling you into his arms.

"I don't mind. I promise," he said, leaning down so he could place your small hand up around his neck.

You felt your breath catch as he pulled you in tight, one hand on the small of your back, as the other came up to cradle your face.

"You're absolutely gorgeous," you marveled, looking into his eyes.

"I think that's supposed to be my line," he teased through a chuckle as he lowered his face to yours, making you blush.

"Would it be too bold of me to ask you to come and stay with me for the rest of your vacation?" He asked, lowering his voice as he bumped his snout against your nose.

"Really?" You breathed out, lips in hopeful pursuit of his, as he pulled his head back to look down at you again.

"Really," he confirmed, dipping back down for a moment and chancing a small kiss on the tip of your nose.

Sliding your hand up to the base of his skull, you pulled him down to you.

"Is this an invitation?" He breathed out, his mouth hovering above yours.

You nodded in response, hoping he'd close the gap, but it wasn't until you whimpered a "Please" that he gave you what you wanted.

Lighter than a feather, he brushed his pout against yours.

Once…

Twice…

Three times…

Teasing you in the most delicious way and making you cling to him like your life depended on it.

His incredible restraint was killing you as he continued his faint kisses, leading to a small moan of disapproval from your throat.

And it broke him.

His arm tightened around your waist as he pressed his lips against yours, firm and soft. The hand that cradled your face slid down toward your chin so his thumb could pull your mouth open.

Because, boy, was he ready for a taste.

His tongue slid through your parted lips and moved against yours. The gasp he pulled from you was rewarded with a sensual moan from him and made him tangle his hand in your hair.

You pulled your body impossibly closer to him as his soft, plush lips massaged yours over and over. The way he maintained a slow, gentle pace was driving you mad.

Taking matters into your own hands, you sucked his bottom lip into your mouth, earning you a primal-sounding growl.

He pulled back from the kiss, using a tiny bit of suction when he did, effectively sending a wave of desire through your entire being. That familiar warmth made its way to the apex of your thighs, creating an entirely different level of longing.

"Easy, Love," his voice was husky, as his lips followed your jawline and trailed down the length of your neck, "you're gonna get more than you bargained for."

"You have no idea what I bargained for," you moaned, spurring him on.

A pleasurable ache blossomed as he bit the spot where your neck met the top of your shoulder. Gently, he dragged his teeth closed until his lips took over and sealed the spot. Then he sucked.

Hard.

You gasped as your stomach muscles tightened while you did your best to move your thighs together to relieve some of the growing ache he was inflicting.

He ended his delightful torment with a soothing caress of his tongue on the love mark, followed by a delicate kiss.

His lips found their way back to yours, but for only a moment.

"So, you gonna introduce us?" Came a voice from behind him, "or you gonna eat your friend alive?"

He pulled back and smirked at you before turning his head towards the voice.

"Oh, don't worry, I'm going to introduce you," he said with a naughty grin.

His attention turned back to you, his grin turning sultry. And as your eyes locked, he whispered, "But I'm definitely gonna eat you alive."

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stormblessed95 · 4 months

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What makes you believe that Jikook aren’t just friend? Aside from the damn hickey. We know Jimin the most sensitive, feminine in the group. His love language, what he likes to receive is acts of service and words of admiration. It’s been said Hobi gives love and support to his members the way they prefer. So what makes it different if that’s how Jungkook treats Jimin? They do things with each other than y’all call romantic until they do it with another member. They’re just friends and none of you are willing to admit that because you have romanticized them being together for so long. Jimin is definitely bi and has softly came out without announcing it. Jungkook has given no reason for people to believe he’s gay or bi. Men in Korea are more touchy and loving to their male friends. Just because they’re idols doesn’t mean it’s romantic.

If you actually care to know my thoughts and my reasoning, check my masterlist. You can start in the Jikook section under FAQs... You can then also hop on over to the Jungkook section where I have a sub post masterlist about all his "rainbow moments." Glad we agree that Jimin is probably Bi though. Again, if you are ACTUALLY asking (which I doubt because of the tone of the rest of your ask, but I'd love for you to prove me wrong) go read my answers. Or DM me, I'll send you direct links to the posts that contain those answers..promise I'm nice and won't try to convince you to agree with me either. In fact, if you go further and explore more parts of my masterlist... You'd realize you are barking up the wrong tree with soooo many of your accusations. But I won't blame you too much since SOOOOO many Jikook shippers under the jikook tag could use a good call out about their shipping behavior. But like, actually check a blog out before you do so next time. My masterlist is pinned on my blog. It's also linked in my bio. Let me know if you check it out.

And yeah, I literally have posts over:

why do I think think Jikook are dating

Why do I think it's different when it's jikook

Things they do differently together than with their other members

Jimin's love languages

Jungkooks love languages

Jimin and Hobi being the best at meeting the members where they are at and giving them love in the way they best receive it

I also have posts over multiple other members and duos

I have posts over fanservice, shipping discourse, Korean culture...

I have posts over LQBTQ+ education and LQBTQ news in Korea

I have posts over probably most questions you could think to ask me as someone who thinks Jikook might be more than friends.

And you'll also notice that I state in so many of those posts that it's just my opinion, I might be wrong and being wrong wouldn't bother me nor affect my love for the two of them as individuals. Because their relationship, whatever it is, has no affect on me personally other than that I enjoy it immensely. And that wouldn't change even if it's all just them being best friends with questionable boundaries 😂

(lmfao at Tae's finger inside JKs ear in this gif though)

#sometimes im so freaking nice lol #i think you all forget sometimes how nice i am #people come at me sideways all the time 🤣#jikook #kookmin

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krash-and-co · 5 months

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hey krash, i wanted to reach out and say that i'm so sorry that you got such a hurtful reaction from one of the l&co servers for speaking up about something that genuinely needed to be addressed. i won't badmouth anyone in particular but this is not the first time this fandom has dogpiled someone over a misunderstanding, and when it happened to me i had severe anxiety over it for about a week even after it was resolved, and eventually left because of it. it left a pretty bad taste in my mouth for the fandom in general, so i mostly just stick to my small group of mutuals now lol. i wish this fandom truly was different from other fandoms, but this kind of thing is unfortunately inevitable once something reaches a certain level of popularity. but that certainly doesn't make it okay, and you didn't do anything to deserve the reaction you got. i hope you can feel peace about it soon, and i'm sorry again that it happened at all. 🫂

(please don't feel pressured to answer this if you'd rather the matter be left alone, i totally understand. i just wanted to send you an ask because i didn't know if you're comfortable with dms.)

hi im so sorry i forgot to answer!!! thank you so much this means so much to me. 💙💙💙 i read this for the first time when i was feeling pretty attacked and it really cheered me up <3

hmm other people have been telling me about how they got attacked in this fandom too. and maybe this shouldn't have surprised me as much as it did. but it's something fans never talk about and claim doesn’t exist, so i thought it didn’t. i was horribly fooled lol. as, uh, i am about to rant about; do you mind? u don’t have to read it, i won’t be offended, but halfway thru answering this ask it turned into a rant i wanted to release into the world lol, so sorry about that 😭😭😭

very important disclaimer!!! this is NOT about everyone. ABSOLUTELY NOT. most of you are absolutely amazing people, and i assure you if ur worried this is about you, it’s prob not lol

ANYWAYS!!!

im kind of feeling i was betrayed?? ig? i rlly believed everyone was so kind, and look what i know now. it genuinely seems like people are gaslighting themselves. how else do they only see our ‘harm?’ yeah, our fandom is known for being passionate, but saying we’re known for kindness is starting to make me sick. maybe we were, i know a lot of us still are, but throwing that out there in the middle of your hypocritical hate post seems like justification for the shit things people have been saying. you can say no wrong so long as you’re here. only people who don’t agree with you. so yeah, fuck krash and ljc and anyone else who doesn't agree!!! that totally shows how kind you are and how much you loved the fandom before we messed it up. nobodys visibly mad, cuz we're too scared to say shit!!!

i’ve seen too many examples of the contrary from the “victims,” wailing about how cruel we are the second they disagree with someone. (in a highly hypocritical manner, at that.) “everyone was so happy before this!” no, they weren’t, that’s why i brought it up. “stop bringing hate to this fandom! now let me fucking berate you!” do you even hear yourself? “nobody even cared before, we were all content!” we weren’t all content, we were just silent. it sometimes looks the same.

someone even declared they were leaving the fandom because ‘one person wanted to stop show saving efforts entirely because it traumatized them, and this is no longer a safe place.’ like, what? where did you even get that? for one, there were at least two of us posting together, and that’s just barely knowing anything about what’s happening. thats not even touching on how one of us (idk who the op of that post was talking about, it’s a 50/50 lol) made the fandom an unsafe place for our personal gain. what?

hella kind. hella safe on their part.

another said they saw only old fans agreeing about this so it’s just us being pissed about change. it’s us hating the show. me and ljc being upset about not being the only “big blogs” any more. our fandom is only for the elite, etc. fuck us. yet ljc is getting blackmailed. we’re getting hate replies. friends that try and help get attacked. misinformation spread. how did that even happen? we never once tried to hurt anyone; thank you to those who understand.

but to some, WE’RE the ones in the wrong.

do they SEE themselves? how hypocritical all of this is? or are their heads that far up in the ass of their petition and beloved fake idea of this fandom that they care about more than all of us?

now, this is where i add another “not everyone” message. not everyone is like this, this is not me saying i hate the petition or people who support it. hell, i signed the petition. twice. and once more from my mothers email.

i don’t regret the i love you posts i made, because i still do love this fandom, i am still absolutely here for the rest of yall. but DAMN if we weren’t hiding something under happy Save The Show, I Love Locknation! messages. perfectly smiling faces until they bite. i was surprised to see how many people did.

as if our previous problems weren’t enough, now it turned into this lol. no, that’s a lie, it didn’t. it already was, and i HATE THAT.

ig im kinda spoiled, i never really experienced hate like this from this fandom before. but now i know it happened BEFORE too, and that just pisses me off. it hurts coming from a group who says they love us. genuinely wacko (not the fun kind) behavior :[

i know this isn’t everyone’s experience, but it is mine, and enough others to make me wanna say this. and this is ofc me and @lucy-j-carlyle 's brand of hate, not yours. but it does happen and the constant chant that IT DOESN'T IT DOESNT IT DOESN'T isn't helping anyone. and now I know.

idk what im even saying anymore lol, sorry for ranting. what i mean to say is, thank you, and i wish things were better. and i love you kind people. im happy it’s most of you.

#💙💙💙💙#if people hate on the person who asks me this !!! you will have to get thru me (i am 5’4)#okay but pls i’ll take the fall. genuinely #they did nothing wrong #im the one who answered in rant form #lockwood and co #literally idk what just happened sorry for the word vomit

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youngcreatorlady · 4 months

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Hi, I saw that you write for Criminal Minds?

I was wondering if I could request somethin for a Spencer Reid × Reader ? Preferably where Reader is the suspected Unsub of a case the BAU is working on. Reid is the one that goes undercover with the team as backup in a social setting to try and catch Reader in the act of getting ready to commit or kidnap.

Maybe Reader is able to profile to a certain degree and instantly realizes something is off with Reid, though they aren't sure what. You can kinda take it from there if you'd like ??

Or if you need / want more ideas for a case or anything like that, I can send another ask or try to DM you about some that I might have

yeah of course! Did you want it with fem reader?? Since your an anon you can just send another ask telling me which!!

Have a good day,and stay warm!

Bye pumpkin

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originalgenshinscenarios · 1 year

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Monthly special: Variable Barricade crossover!

Phew I managed to get it done before the end of the month! I'm so sorry that it took much longer than usual (even though this chapter so far is the shortest).

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Reader here is female and has established background.

Cw: Age gap (Reader is 18 and the ladies are ages 20-24)

|First chapter|

<= Previous chapter | Next chapter =>

After the interviews you had some ideas as to who you'd be dealing with. But with how stressed you were you were promised a picnic. Simple little house party. There isn't a lot that could go wrong…

But somehow everything went wrong.

Part one: Chapter 3- Picnic panic!

Today was your first weekend in the house. It was much more lively than when you came back from school, but perhaps the picnic was the main factor for it. You were now in your room, waiting for the preparations to be completed.

"Ugh I can't stand this!" you couldn't just sit here and wait. You had to do something. Maybe you could just keep an eye on things out there? Yeah… That sounded like a good idea.

You walk downstairs and see how busy things are. It made you feel guilty for staying in for so long.

"Things aren't exactly ready yet, we'll call you once everything's settled" Yelan approached you before you could decide where you'd go.

"I know, but I wanted to check if everything is going well, am I not allowed to?" you were done being told what to do.

"Not at all. I just thought you'd rather it to be a surprise" she said calmly, but you only rolled your eyes at the notion that yet again someone assumes what's best for you.

"I don't think it'll matter much if I see the preparations or not. Speaking of which, what are you taking care of?" you tilt your head.

"Both Ningguang and Miko seem to keep forgetting what exactly they need. So I'm stuck going back and forth to the store" she looks like she got an idea for something "Come with me" although you wanted to protest, you follow her.

Entering the garage your attention shifts to one thing and that's precisely what Yelan wanted you to look at by the looks of it "How could you afford such an expensive motorcycle?" is the first question you had in mind.

"It was here when we first moved in and I was told we're allowed to use it so that's exactly what I'm doing" she explained. You wondered why your family would decide to waste their money like that but it wasn't like Yelan specifically asked for it… Unless she's lying which you can't really rule out.

As you look closely at it she smiles "Would you like to go on a ride?" at first you wanted to agree… But you couldn't afford to get excited so easily about it! Not only that you'd only set her back from her part of the preparations "Thank you for the offer, but I refuse"

"If the time concerns you, don't worry about it" she walked towards a shelf and took out a helmet "But if you really don't want to go for it, how about just taking a seat for a moment? Don't deny it, I see that you want to do at least that" she sounded rather encouraging.

"Alright… I suppose sitting won't really be time consuming" you walk to the motorcycle and settle in.

"Do you want to try on the helmet too?" she walks closer to you and when you're close enough you nod. Of course it's just so you can feel the full experience… Nothing more nothing less…

At first it feels a little uncomfortable but you slowly get used to it "It suits you well. Maybe you'll give my offer another thought?" she leans against the garage door as she looks at you.

You consider your options…

|"Maybe some other time" (Romance)|

"We can do it later… I know time isn't an issue right now but considering that we have only one helmet available we should go once we bought a second one" besides you'll have to mentally prepare yourself before you let her drive you around. Not only you'd be close… You'd also have to trust her to drive safely.

"Fair point. We could go and buy you your own one and call it a date" she chuckles "I'm kidding of course, but I will accompany you if you'd like"

"Then I'll let you know when I'd like to go" you knew that out of these women Yelan seemed like the most patient one, and like the one who'd actually listen to your boundary. She took a hint and nods "No pressure. I know that you can get quite busy so I don't mind waiting" she made up an excuse for you without having to say that you're nervous.

You smile at each other and as you're about to get off the motorcycle you hand her the helmet she gave you.

|"Don't you have work to do?" (Reason)|

"While I don't deny it sounds tempting, you should focus on your task. Having a tendency to slack off doesn't really show you in a good light" you get off the motorcycle and give her back her helmet "It's nice that you'd like to give me an opportunity to experience something new, but considering asking once you're free of your responsibilities" your voice wasn't exactly harsh, but Yelan looked a little disappointed "Alright then, I'll be sure to use your advice in the future"

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She puts on her helmet and takes a backpack that was on the floor by the garage door "Well I'm off then. What would we do without…" she takes a glance at her shopping list "scented candles? I thought I got enough of them by now" she sighed, knowing that it's better to not question whatever she got written down.

After leaving the garage you immediately bump into Eula "Weren't you supposed to be upstairs? We aren't ready yet" she takes a moment to realize where you came from in the first place "Ah, so it was Yelan that dragged you out? I should've guessed. That slimy-"

"Just what is that supposed to mean? Aren't I allowed to walk outside of my room?" you raise your eyebrow.

"Of course you are, but at the same time she should focus on her tasks rather than take up your time" she paused "And that's why I'm going to leave now"

She immediately turns and tries to walk off but you follow her "Can you tell me what you are in charge of?"

"I've set up the table, brought the chairs and the food. Not everything is ready but I just make sure Thoma and Miko have the space in the kitchen. Right now I'm going to pick some flowers because Ningguang needs them for decoration. After Yelan gets back I'll help her carry the groceries" she didn't stop walking as she explained everything to you. Entering the backyard you notice the picnic table out of it's usual place you've seen it at.

"Ningguang had some weird vision for how everything should look…" she says when she sees your attention on the table "I won't even bother telling you how many times I had to move it" she says irritated.

"But you still got it done, and it looks like you didn't get too tired from it either" you pointed out.

"That's true" she seemed to appreciate your words. She knelt down in front of a rose bush and took out sheers from the basket. You got down on her level as well and watched her work.

|Keep staring (Romance)|

As she picked the roses there was silence between you. You could only hear stems snapping along to the sound of bush rustling. You notice how focused she was and she avoided any eye contact with you.

"Hmpf, at least you'd offer to help me out" she turned to you "But I suppose I can't let your ever so delicate hands get cut" although her voice was mocking, as soon as her hands held up yours you could see her blushing… But you really can't tell if you aren't blushing either…

"I can't really help you pick the roses, I don't have the tools. And you're right, I rather avoid injuring myself when I can help it" you answer so calmly Eula didn't know how to respond.

"If you don't want me here I can go you know" you didn't have to take her attitude.

"It'll be for the best. You won't distract me that way" as you look back at your hands, she stops holding onto them and looks at the basket.

|"Why do you agree to all this?" (Reason)|

"I was wondering…" you start a thought "But why exactly did you agree to do most of the work? From what I hear you just do whatever to make the other three's work easier" and with how they all go about it, for Eula it must be quite the hassle.

"Don't think about it too much. I just happened to be the only one who can get things done right around here without any help. Me fixing up other's poor planning is what keeps everything organized" she sighed as she recalled how things looked like when everything got started. Then, she looked back at the basket.

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"I'll have to check with Ningguang if this is enough" she stands up and offers you her hand to pull you up. After that her phone rings and she picks it up "Mhm, I'll be there in a minute" she rolls her eyes "Change of plans… Could you bring these to Ningguang? Yelan once again bought too much for one go and can't bring it over here"

"Alright, but how do you plan to get to the shop?" if Yelan used a motorcycle it should be far enough. At least that's your guess.

"For me this is but a mere quick jog" she shrugged "I might even get back before Yelan does"

"Oh… I see. I'll see you later then" that was surprising… then again you have no way of confirming it.

Regardless, after Eula left you thought about looking for Ningguang but before you know it she enters the backyard with a bunch of plates. She approached you immediately after placing them down and noticed the basket of roses "Eula picked these, but she had to go. She wanted me to ask you if this is enough" you said before she got any weird ideas.

"That's the exact amount" she smiled satisfied as she put them in a vase.

"You have quite the eye to be able to tell just by one glance" judging by what you know about her so far, you wouldn't be surprised if she told Eula how many she needed.

"I always pay attention to detail, so I suppose my eyes are just trained for such a thing" she adjusted the roses so they were set perfectly "But that it's not much to be impressed by, at least not in this case"

"I know, but I like to give credit where it's due" you look around "Besides, I suppose I'm just finding a way to fill in a conversation. It doesn't make my comment any less true though"

"Oh? So you'd like to chat more?" she was surprised, given how you feel about the whole situation.

|"During the interview…" (Romance)|

"I'm still curious about the questions you wanted to ask me, you mentioned they were suitable for a casual conversation, so I'm trying to give you the opportunity to ask away" you mean nothing else.

"Hm, I see. Well this isn't the exact question but it's related, what are you personally looking for in a possible wife?" she doesn't seem to want to change her behavior depending on your answer. So you weren't sure what the purpose of it was.

"I don't really have anything too specific. I just wish for a woman who wouldn't put shame to the family name I suppose" you weren't really prepared for it. And you didn't want to let awkward silence take control so instead you chose to answer quickly.

"How professional" she seemed to like your response "But try to respond to this question as Y/N, not as an L/N heir" now that was a follow up you didn't expect…

"Well… I… I don't have a lot of experience with relationships… so I didn't have the time to figure out what I want in that sense" it was embarrassing to admit, but it's not like it was a secret to anyone.

"Okay, but once you find the answer, mind sharing it with me?" her captivating eyes… You can almost feel them staring into your soul.

"I'll think about it" you look away blushing.

|"Don't think too much of it" (Reason)|

"Isn't it basic politeness to not let this conversation die right away?" you say bluntly.

"You're right, it would be a shame if I lost the opportunity to speak to you alone" she nodded "I should be the one fighting for it"

"It’s alright, you don’t need to fight for anything. I just wanted this to be less awkward” but now you know that it had the opposite result.

“I’m aware, I just feel like I need to treasure each moment we get to ourselves” speaking with her usual confidence, she made it clear to you that there is no point in discussing the issue further.

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"Y/N, my lady I didn't expect you to be here" both you and Ningguang turn and see Thoma bringing "some" dishes to the table "Well, everything is almost ready anyways so I was about to call you. Since miss Yae wanted to see you before we get started"

You could see how disappointed Ningguang was that you were about to leave. But you didn't have any reason to stay.

With Thoma, you walk back to the kitchen where Miko clearly was waiting "You got here quicker than I expected, were you really so eager to see me?" while there was a lot of things going on in the kitchen, you noticed that Miko only glanced over at what needed to be done and told Thoma to act accordingly.

"So Thoma is actually in charge of the cooking?" you point out.

"I give him directions, and I must say he follows them perfectly" she looked definitely impressed, and Thoma looked happy to have his skills appreciated.

"I see, so why did you call me?" you stay on guard. You remember the promise you made yourself to not let her tease you, so you must watch out for your reaction.

"Oh it's simple really, I only wish for you to taste one thing. It's for dessert so I'd like your opinion on it" she smirked "Go on, close your eyes"

|Comply (Romance)|

"This is ridiculous…" you think out loud but you close your eyes regardless.

"Good girl" she teasingly says before she takes out the food "Say aah" you only open your mouth to that comment, but you could feel your cheeks getting a little hot.

After she gave you the food you tried to get this over with as soon as you can. But even though you couldn't see it you could feel your heart skip a beat as she fed you something you quickly recognized as cake.

"Aren't you going to compliment my baking?" her question surprised you.

"Wasn't Thoma doing everything just now? I find it hard to believe you did anything yourself, much something as tasty" if she wasn't so proud about taking advantage of Thoma you probably wouldn't be surprised to hear that she made it.

“Hmpf, if you say it like that then I’ll make sure of it that this cake won’t be served to you” she pouted.

“Wait-” you stopped, it was probably just the thing she wanted to hear. You being desperate for her sweets… You cleared your throat “What I meant was that I-” you tried to explain yourself but Miko cut you off with a smug smile “It’s alright, you needn’t explain yourself to me” she won. And she knew that.

|"I can feed myself" (Reason)|

"We don't need to play these games I'm more than capable of feeding myself" you promised not to let her tease you and it was a situation that'd take a turn before you knew it. So there was no way you were going to even give her the opportunity.

"I know that. I just thought it would be more fun that way… But I understand that I can't force you to amuse me…such a shame" she sighed, but she still served you the cake. You didn't let yourself be overwhelmed by its taste but you smiled "I approve of this. It's well made"

"That's great to know, I may bake this again for you in the future if you'd like" it sounded like she wanted to add some condition to it, so you stopped yourself from responding right away.

"Hmpf, I see how it is" she sounded offended.

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"Looks like you're getting quite cozy" you turn around and see the rest of the girls. The one who made that comment was none other than Ningguang.

"What brings you here? Is everything ready on your part?" Thoma asked as he finished cooking.

"Dear, looks like we're in for a big feast… I know that I bought most of the ingredients but still seeing all this food is a surprise to me" Yelan looked around the kitchen.

"And it's not even everything, there is some food set on the table already" Eula added "You really didn't have to make this amount of food" she glared at Miko.

"I only wanted to make sure that Y/N has a variety of foods she could enjoy, and since I don't know her tastes yet I just had Thoma prepare as much food as possible" she defended herself, although it looked more like she just enjoyed ordering Thoma around and lost track of the food.

"If that's what you wanted to know you should've just asked…" he sounded a little exhausted.

"Well, it doesn't matter. Let's go" she shrugged it off as she was the first one to go towards the backyard.

Yelan, Eula and Thoma took the rest of the food and so you and Ningguang ended up following behind the group.

"Alright, where will you sit Y/N?" Thoma's question led to some tension. You could see how they were ready to fight to either sit next to you. You finally were about to look forward to spend time with them all but if you were going to hear them go back and forth you swear you're going to go back to your room.

But before any fight broke out Eula spoke up "Let's use Yelan's method and roll dice for who gets to sit next to Y/N" they were surprisingly all down for it.

It turned out that next to you was Yelan on your left and Ningguang on your right, Miko had her seat on the opposite side of yours and Eula… Was the furthest from you. It was definitely unfortunate that her idea got her the worst seat… wait why do you feel bad? It's not like you wanted her to sit next to you to begin with.

Besides that problem everything was going smoothly. You actually had a lot of fun for once. Things just were so casual you almost forgot these women are interested in you.

Then you heard barking.

"Huh? What was that?" you turn your head and see your neighbor's dog who definitely was interested in the food you had.

"Oh- It seems like I forgot to lock the gates when I came back on my last shopping tour" Yelan admitted. It didn't make the situation calm down though.

The dog for some reason was going crazy over the smell and when it tried to grab something Eula stopped it "Not on my watch!" and she ended up chasing after it in order to catch it.

"This will leave such a mess" Ningguang said with a sad look on her face when Eula's chase started to mess up her decorations.

Seeing how Eula hasn't gotten it done yet, Yelan joined the chase and tried to stop Eula from doing any further damage. Which greatly annoyed her "I can handle this!" she yelled "Yeah I can see" Yelan answered sarcastically.

You, Thoma, Miko and Ningguang were still sitting by the table watching it all unfold. When the dog ran under the table without thinking Eula followed and when she stood from her semi cowling she accidentally flipped the table. But the real issue wasn't the mess. It was the candles. You didn't have the time to pick them up, and it seems like all of them weren't put out by the impact… Because next thing you know… You see a fire.

Thoma immediately took your hand and escorted you back to the house. But you still could see from the window how things unfolded.

You were in utter shock to see how they somehow managed to make everything even worse than it already was. Yelan made Eula trip. Miko tried to put out the fire with something but it only made the flames go higher… So your guess is that she used alcohol. Ningguang looked completely lost as to what to do as she tried to limit the spread of the fire and Thoma was going from one place to another trying to fix literally anything.

You were once again locked in your room. This mess just made you feel like you were in some sort of circus. To make it worse, you're supposed to be a bride for one of the clowns!

You were aware that they tried the best they could but the outcome was so disastrous you have no idea what to think. Thankfully the damage wasn't too bad and nobody got hurt, but them acting so reckless was what was driving you crazy here. Finally you were having any sort of fun and it all was ruined just like that.

"Lady Y/N?" you hear Thoma knocking at your door "Are you alright?" he added.

"Just leave me alone" although you didn't like loneliness it was something you craved more than anything right now. To be able to have some privacy, to think without interruptions and most importantly: yell into the void (your pillow) and let your frustration out.

"I… I understand, once you're ready I'd like you to come downstairs. Everyone would like to apologize to you" at his request you could only sigh.

"I'll go but don't expect me to be there shortly" you don't think it'd be fair for you to leave them without an opportunity to make things right… At the same time though, you just had no energy to talk to them.

How could they be so careless? Didn't any of them think about their actions? And they kept further endangering themselves for some reason. If they thought that handling the situation would impress you, it'd make you think that you really weren't sure anymore if you were the youngest one here.

You needed to vent. Thoma was terrible for this task since he'd only try to convince you to talk to the others immediately, so you had only one ally left you could rely on.

As you waited for her to take a call you felt like a second was taking an hour. Eventually she picked up.

"Hello Y/N" hearing her voice was like a blessing.

"Ayaka I need to talk to you… it might take a while, do you have the time?" you know she tends to get rather busy, so you wouldn't want to take up her time when you could technically wait until tomorrow.

"For you I'll always have the time, say what you need to say" her voice was so reassuring… You already could feel some anger leaving you.

You begin describing how things went today, from the moments you shared with the girls (which caused Ayaka to start speaking of potential romance blooming), to your disappointment in their actions in the end. When you got to that part you kind of got a little ranty about it.

"Can you imagine?! I don't know if they're foolish or just clueless really. Shouldn't people their age already know that everything they did was a bad idea?" you knew that panic probably had some part in it but if they got things wrong the first time they should just stop it there instead of making it even worse.

"Oh my, things really are bad out there, aren't they? At the same time though… It makes me kind of curious" she stopped for a moment probably to further consider her words, you stayed silent waiting for her follow up "How about I pay you a visit? I'd like to get to know them"

"After such a story you're… looking forward to meeting them?" you knew that sooner or later Ayaka would come up with that idea but you couldn't imagine that this story would be the reason she'd like to initiate it.

"Well I'm worried about you Y/N, you're my most precious friend. So if I also see something wrong with those ladies I'll do everything I can to protect you from them" she was always so kind and considerate, you're honestly lucky to have such a good friend.

"Thank you… I'll talk to them about it" thanks to your conversation with Ayaka, you felt a little relieved. Perhaps even ready to go downstairs right away. After exchanging goodbyes and hanging up you take a deep breath and prepare yourself for it. After some consideration you knew what you were about to say to them.

You open the doors, slightly nervous but it was better to get this over with as soon as possible. Walking downstairs and seeing their faces, you were curious what they had to say.

"Y/N we-" Ningguang started.

"Don't" you cut her off "If you'd like to apologize I have a simple question: Why do you think I'm angry?" of course they couldn't read your mind, but they should be able to tell. Especially since they are so eager to say how they want to spend the rest of their lives with you.

"Because we made a big mess?" Ningguang asked, you shook your head.

"We had Thoma tidy up it all?" you didn't even know that part which Yelan brought up. But you'll keep that in mind.

"We were ineffective?" Eula took her guess, it was wrong.

"We embarrassed you in front of the neighbor?" Miko didn't need to remind you of that… but it still wasn't it.

They did have a lot to be sorry about. Their guesses however were the little things.

"Is it because we neglected our safety?" Thoma spoke up right before you were about to give up.

"Correct" you said causing other girls to look slightly surprised "I don't know what you were thinking pulling that stunt. All of you could really get hurt… Of course what you've said was also not working in your favor either" you didn't wanted them to think that their actions were acceptable only because you weren't mainly mad at it.

The room was now quiet, they might've been flattered by how much you cared, or they just didn't understand your reasons.

"That's surprisingly sweet coming from you. I imagined you only cared about your own pride, guess I was proven wrong" Miko broke the silence.

"Likewise, I suppose we thought more about bringing shame to you in that moment" Ningguang added "But your concern is much appreciated"

"It's just how it is. We're dealing with an heir after all so thinking about being professional should come first" Eula sounded like she spoke from experience.

"Still, it's not an excuse to let her worry like that, we're really sorry Y/N" Yelan decided to close this topic. Now that you reached common ground you felt more at ease.

That's when you remembered "Since we have that settled, there's someone I want you to meet"

Now it was time for them to pass a rather difficult test…

-- TAGLIST

@audre-falrose @frozengenderfluid @watamehorns @bebeluvvv @fandangotales

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blueberry-gills · 4 months

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Hello!

I'm Gillian. Long for Gill, I guess? Any pronouns work for me, but I like He and She best! I'm a student at Blueberry Academy out in Unova! It sounded like everyone was signing up for this site suddenly, so I pitched in! Hope I don't regret it.

(//Card credit goes to peachiehambo!! And here's the Picrew Link!)

Here's my Trainer ID! Hope you like it. Uh, you can ignore the scribbles!

Anyway, I really like battling, but I'm no good competitively. I just joined the BB League! Which is, ah, cool. Hope I don't mess that up ^^

If you ever see me in school, feel free to say hi! I'm always down to talk- and battle, maybe! Um, what else can I put on here? I like hiking. My life goal is to see every type of Alcremie out there. I don't know what my goal is after that?

Oh! I guess I can talk about my team! That's what people like to do, right?

Sugar (Alcremie) - Sugar's my Alcremie! I caught her last year. And I've sort of...fallen down an Alcremie Raboot hole, if you couldn't tell ^-^

Spice (Flygon) - I also caught Spice last year! He loves flying around, picnics...sandwiches...and causing earthquakes! Kind of a problem :/

Locke (Klefki) - Locke steals my keys and locks me out of my dorm. He's a menace, only satiated by sweets/j. Most of team is, actually...now that I think about it...anyway, he's a darling!

Key (Toxtricity) - Key's one of my first Pokemon! She loves to play her bass organs thingies. I'm learning guitar right now to try and duet with her!

Salt (Garganacl) - Salt's one of my other first Pokemon! I got him and Key at the same time. He's one of those strong, silent types...but I think he likes me! I hope so, anyway. I. I hope.

Pepper (Scovillain) - She either loves me to bits or eats my bedsheets. It depends on the day. I adore her regardless <3

~Other Pokemon I own, just don't battle with!~

Sizzle (Salandit) - I received her from another Trainer on here! She's my hiking buddy, and is an absolute joy!

Baryon (Seadra) - Another child! She likes swimming around in the Costal Biome and watching video documentaries with me.

Junebug ("Volcarona") - Uh. I met her after drinking a mocktail! Very long story, I'm not sure if I'd explain it all here...Anyway! They're a Volcarona! Not. Not anything else. 👍👍 yeah

Pelipper Mail is ON, Magic Anons are OFF, and Musharna Mail and Malice are both ON!

(OOC Stuff under cut!)

Hello! @skrelpson back at it again. This is the blog of like...a half-insert? If such a thing's out there lol. Also uh! Still working out Gill's design! So if the card changes every now and then it's because I'm chronically indecisive oof </3 Since this is a Roleplay blog, keep in mind there's a heavy unreality warning for the entire thing!!

Rules .｡.:*☆:

No NSFW! I am a minor, as of writing this. I'm also just generally uncomfortable with that subject matter. If you send any asks in that nature, you'll be blocked.

Magic Anons are off! They'll probably stay off, too. Just not comfy with that 😎👍

Pelipper Mail is on...ish! You can send things in, but if it doesn't jive with what's going on, I'll ignore it. Nothing like...i dunno, wildly offensive? No gore, explicit things, etcetera!

This is a low stakes blog! Gill isn't out to save the world or endanger himself. She just wants to hang out and keep her grades up yknow

Speaking of, if you'd ever want to include me in some sort of RP (again, mainly low-stakes!), feel free to DM me! Just like specify what's going on. My writing RP skills are kinda rusty, but I can make it work! :]

Sapient Pokemon and the like can interact!

Basic DNI critera- Transphobes, racists, anti-semitists...etcetera...

Really sorry if I'm weird with reblogs/communicating! I'm god awful with online interaction, so I like to schedule posts so funny post button doesn't give me anxiety. If I take a bit to reply, it's because I'm working up a good response! >:) ooor I haven't seen it yet that one too

Any ask game I reblog will be permanently open!!! Feel free to send in asks for any of them. Just indicate which one are which, please!! Not just the emoji or whatever ;_;

That's all! Feel free to talk to this little guy about anything. I'm not very good with intro posts sorry ack

also get playlisted

#pkmn irl #pokemon irl #pokeblr #rotomblr #unreality #intro post

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nya-vivi · 8 months

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ok so i must admit i wasn't aware how long was that ask i sent earlier lol but im glad you liked it! im replying to the ask in another ask again because this will probably also be quite lengthy (im. rarely unable to keep things short lmao) so it should be easier for you to read it this way

anna sounds lovely and the restaurant concept is really really cool, and i completely get not liking killing ocs, i have one oc that i came up with specifically with the intention of her dying to develop my main oc but. let's just say currently she's happy and alive jdhhd

and ty for explaining more on lore and her heart i think i have a better image on what's going on in her story now<3 about that part with caribert, it's probably inevitable that future quests will kinda mess up whatever you or other people theorize about khaenri'ah in regards to ocs and other things, hoyo's really been microdosing on that lore until now huh

and ty #2 for explanation on how qinxi's name came to be, yeah you can send me the webbed site im kinda curious how it works ndhdh and her design sounds really nice too!! good luck searching for more makeup inspirations!

so a villainess that isn't a literal villain, got it. all the transmigration media i read/watched (3) had the mc inhabit a body of a villain in a literal sense hence my confusion jdhdh also skipping college in her story is such a power move so definitely do that, don't waste time on the academic things hdhdhd not worth the energy

catalysts are fun because you can assign the character as a catalyst and then just make them do whatever (*looks at heizou with his kicks and nahida with. keyboard buttons(??)*) so if you eventually decide to stay with this idea it gives more freedom even if you'd like to modify her actual combat style later

and ah well. i suppose it's understandable to be kinda scared of that, seeing all the jazz the traveler goes through ndhdh AND !!! DESCENDANTS!! i can't believe i forgot about these for a second but they're honestly such an interesting concept to me i was theorizing on them a lot back when that part of sumeru quest dropped so definitely do consider making vivi a descendant that would be sooooo cool of her

let's hope fontaine introduces a lot of interesting lore and gives you some nice material to work on<3 can't wait to hear about what else you will come up with

i'll definitely make a doodle of vivi she looks so pretty so thank you for allowing me<33 it'll probably also be only a bust because i hate drawing bodies but enjoy drawing faces ksidjshfh but we'll see. and yes please share with me/mention me in a post with that outfit design when you fully visualize it because it sounds like it will look really nice<3

IM SO SO SO EXCITED FOR FONTAINE TOO JDHDHD i really can't wait, i have a very busy summer this year im constantly going on different trips or visiting new places so i end up not having that much time to just sit down and play for a longer while but i planned to have a mostly free week when fontaine will be released jshshsh (kinda because both of my friends are also genshin players so we all want to have time to enjoy the new update)

our ocs would totally get along im absolutely sure of that and im actually planning to do some more sketches (hopefully soon but we'll see) i'll send them to you when i draw them<3

also hope you're doing well and have a good day! :3

LEN MY BELOVED MY DEAREST I'M SORRY I THOUGHT I HAD ANSWERED THIS 🤡

Under the cut for the answer so I don't clog my moots but aksjwisowen I'M SORRY I thought I had typed everything too?? 🤡🤡 I really have no excuse other than I am in fact a bit too scatterbrained... </3 also lately my notifs had not been working?? So if I don't answer you in three working days (/j) pls scream at me in DMs jabsowjdowbz

To the answer::

1. WE PLEAD FOR HAPPY OCs!!!!

2. I have Lorena cooking at very low heat until hyv actually gives us some consistent lore (aka lore that doesn't have conditions RIP) but I do think about her often. We will see with the next actualizations.

3. The web is this one (you can change and prod around in the side menu!) I also use it loosely and always check wikipedia to see if a real person would actually be called that way LMAO. Just my personal recommendation. I like this one because you have a lot of different hanzi and can look at the meaning. I also use yabla to safe-check the meanings and the reading!

4. So I have finally decided to make her a catalyst (even tho I could make a Kaveh and make her ✨magically✨ move a weapon around) because as you said, you can have a multitude of designs and moves to choose from! (Even if I'm laking in creative inspiration for those lolol) her moves are still a mystery to me ngl but I'm thinking of working on it soon, so at least I have that kavsoadb

As for the transmigration part I'm actually doubting what to do. I mean, the transmigration is getting done, but I am unsure as if to make it as if she just got her last life's memories or to make her replace the original soul (...they canonically exist in genshin no?? Like I'm not making this up right??). Both of them are SO GOOD... They both make objectively great plot points (and the angst material... Just thinking about it makes my mouth water /hj) so I'm not sure. I will have to check with my directive board (my besties) but advice slash opinions are very welcome!

As far as plot points go, good news! Vivi is not going into prision anytime soon :D! I really cannot make a good plot point for that after Fontaine's quest so I discarded the idea for now (on the foreseeable future...we will see).

It's just, Fontaine quest was everything I didn't expect but in a really good way. I really liked the mechanisms and playing lawyers (Yanfei would be so proud of us) and the archon was very fun and incredibly deep for the first nation quests. I completely disagree on the 'she is a brat' pipeline (we know the fandom likes to oversimplify characters into one ot two traits) so I simply didn't see the idea having much logic at this point.

5. I still don't have anything for her clothing javsisdbwdjsbk I have to think more about it tbh. Of course there are things I want to keep (as I said previously) but I just love the ribbons and frills in Fontaine (again.) so I would like to add more (I'm thinking of making something for her sleeves,, it's just that Eula's sleeves are top character design to me lmao.

6. FONTAINE IS SO COOL. I ended downloading it in my village, without wifi. My phone's internet died that day jahsosbdis and went diving as soon as it finished loading aidbwdeodbdie everything is soooo pretty. So pretty I am having trouble farming for Fontaine characters because I don't want to kill any of the fishies... WHAT DID THE LITTLE CRABBIES DO??? AND THE BIG ONES?? AND THE LITTLE FAMILIES?? (having internal crisis).

7. I'm going to scream again about your Vivi doodle because it fr was so pretty... And the fact that you didn't forgot the monocle??? I was super excited to see it oqbdowbdiwbd

This summer went well (I didn't do much tho... Family complications and all that 😵‍💫) and I begin uni in two days and I am. Not thrilled aksbaodbsis I need a few more weeks of freedom 😭

I hope your summer went good and you did all the things you wanted to do (or at least as much as you could do) 💕💕 Lots of hugs from my side 💕💕

#vivi in a nutshell #aaa I don't remember tags ajsbiwdbiw #len🎆#oc: vivienne #i haven't proofread this so if you see any typos i'm sorry kabsiwbd

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luvring · 2 years

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— how fans find out you're dating

characters: kenma, atsumu, suna (all post-timeskip) warnings: in suna's the reader is being approached/harassed (not physical, just an annoyingly pushy person) + he swears once note from nia: these scenarios are a guilty pleasure i will never get tired of them

KENMA's stream had come to a null when you poke your head in the door. he had texted a few minutes earlier, asking if you could bring water before a new game started. his fans watched as he smiled at his phone when you responded and asked who was making him all happy. the only response they got was a playful glare, "why are you guys always so nosey?" he makes sure not to look up, letting you quietly walk over with water and snacks to fill the mini fridge. "am i doing anything for valentine's day?" he reads out, and you raise an eyebrow as he looks over while he responds. "uhh, maybe. maybe not. who's to say?" he goes back to reading the chat with a small smile on his face as they yell and make fun of him. you hear a dono go off, "kenma tricks his audience into thinking he has someone with him **NOT CLICKBAIT" and you have to stop yourself from laughing. "yeah yeah, whatever," he says, picking up his phone. you see a notification pop up on yours, "what if, and hear me out, you showed yourself rn just to laugh at them." but a second text comes almost immediately, "half kidding. don't have to if you don't want to." you had talked about it before and always put it off because of the risks, though you knew it'd happen eventually. you text back and forth for another couple of minutes, reassuring each other that you'd both be fine revealing your relationship (really, you should have expected it to go something like this) before he finally looks up and speaks again, "actually there's someone i think you guys should meet."

ATSUMU was sitting at the table, looking at fan letters and gifts he had recently gotten. "babe, do you want some of this chocolate?" you look up and tsk, "'tsumu those are for you." all he does is frown in return, "but look at all of this. i love it but i have a physique to keep ya know? plus i can share with my partner if i wanna." you snort as he holds up a piece and wiggles his eyebrows but comply and take it into your mouth. "oh this is good. i'm stealing some," you say, still chewing, and sliding the box near you. atsumu sends you a look that says "i told you so" and you roll your eyes, motioning to keep opening gifts. usually he'd do this alone (especially after an incident where he cried reading a fan's message), but sometimes he'd sit near you in case something entertaining was in the pile. he makes a face while he reads a letter and you ask what's wrong. "'my mom said i should find someone like you and settle down, so if you're interested, here are my socials.'" you choke out something between a laugh and an "aw" before teasing, "someone's interested in you, baby. you should dm them." atsumu sends an offended look your way, "but 'm dating you! i only want you, how could ya say that to me?" leaning your head on his shoulder you hum, "they don't know that, though." "well, maybe they should." you look up, surprised, and he holds your stare, "i want everyone to know i'm yours already. if—if you want that too." and maybe his management would kick his ass later, but there's a grin on his face as he posts a photo with your face hidden while sitting beside him captioned "mine :))"

SUNA had planned surprise you after your closing shift at work. he still remembers the conversations you had about him providing for you, and smiles at how you stubbornly rejected because there was "no way in hell you were going to make him work harder than he already is." he kept his head down, a hat and mask on—it was risky to visit, but he had been spending more nights practicing and wanted to make it up to you. he spots you in the window talking to a customer and slows down before he notices the uncomfortable look on your face. when he walks in, you don't seem to notice it's him before you call out "be with you in just a minute!" he stands at the doorway and listens to the person asking if you were free while you respond curtly, "i'm sorry but like i said before, i have plans." they look around and scoff before turning to you, "alright, with who?" before you can reply, you hear a voice from behind, "with me." suna wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you into him, "hey. i'm their boyfriend." he ignores the way you hit his torso and the whispers from the table beside him about "v. league suna rintarou" in favor of glaring down the person in front of him. they only clench their jaw, "seriously? i'm just supposed to believe you?" suna scoffs and takes off his mask and hat before turning to you. "rin! what are you—" "can i kiss you?" you vaguely notice someone choking at a table near you and you panic, "i—you can't, rin, put your mask back on." he frowns, "fine. but i'm waiting here to take you home. and you"—he glares at the customer again—"fuck right off." you're both trending later that night, "volleyball player suna rintarou protects his partner", and maybe you'd be more antsy if it weren't for his pout and apology against your skin.

#kenma kozume #atsumu miya #suna rintarou #kenma x reader #atsumu x reader #suna x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu fluff #hq kenma #hq atsumu #hq suna

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navegandoaciegas · 3 years

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Maneater Writing Challenge

(gif not mine, found of Pinterest)

Hello everyone! I hope you’re doing great!!

In honor of the upcoming Hot Girls Summer, and of me hitting 2.6k followers here on Tumblr, I wanted to host a smut writing challenge with the topic of “Maneaters”, aka fem doms.

FemDom is a large term that includes many different kind of dominant women. It originates in the BDSM community and it indicates activities and relationships where the female partner is in charge. There’s different type of femdoms, for example the gentle kind that combines sexual dominance with nurturing elements (example: mommy kink), or the more widely known dominatrix kind that enjoys dominating in a cruel, strict way.

Fem!Dom readers x Sub!Male character is a pretty rare trope in the Marvel fandom, but I hope that by hosting this challenge I will inspire more people to write this type of content.

Let’s go over the boring rules before we can get to the fun stuff:

You can write for any characters played by Sebastian Stan (ex. Bucky Barnes, Lee Bodecker...) or Chris Evans (Steve Rogers, Andy Barber). Any other Marvel character, like Sam Wilson, is also fine.

The story must be a reader insert (character x reader). So no OC’s and no character x character. Poly and multiple characters x reader is fine to me.

The closing date is September 9th, my birthday! No pressure if you can’t get it done by then.

You must be 18+ to participate.

No word limit, but please use ‘read more’ if your story is longer than 250 characters.

Due to the nature of the challenge, all stories must include smut. You can make it nsfw of any kind, as any genre is welcome: fluff, angst, dark (dub-con, non-con), hurt/comfort.

Any AU, trope and kink is welcome except: scat, snuff, gore, underage, bestiality.

Send me an ask or a dm with the prompts you’ve chosen. Choose at least one. You can pick as many as you want from all categories. No limits of # people per prompt.

I’m going to reblog and comment each story I get, and I will eventually create a masterlist with all the submissions I get.

If you have any doubts, please don’t hesitate to contact me.

I picked over 50 prompts in total, so I hope you’ll find at least one that will inspire your creativity.

The prompts are listed below the cut.

Lyrics (You can use the whole song or the lyrics I selected as inspo):

Maneater by Nelly Furtado: I wanna see you all on your knees, knees, you either wanna be with me or be me. Maneater, make you work hard, make you spend hard, make you want all of her love.

Bubblegum Bitch by Marina and the Diamonds: Candy bear, sweetie pie, wanna be adored, I'm the girl you'd die for. I'll chew you up and I'll spit you out, 'cause that's what young love is all about. So pull me closer and kiss me hard, I'm gonna pop your bubblegum heart.

How to be a Heartbreaker by Marina and the Diamonds: Rule number one, is that you gotta have fun, but baby when you're done, you gotta be the first to run. Rule number two, just don't get attached to somebody you could lose.

CryBaby by Megan Thee Stallion: Uh, his friends and his dad hate me (yeah), I broke his lil' heart, he a crybaby

Heart of Glass by Blondie: Once I had a love and it was divine, soon found out I was losing my mind. It seemed like the real thing but I was so blind. Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind.

Daisy by Ashnikko: Make your man call me daddy, he talk too much, he's too chatty.

Get on your knees by Nicki Minaj: You gotta beg for it, beg for it, I wanna see you lookin' up. Baby I'ma need you to beg, beg beg for it. Get on your knees, get on your knees, get on your knees.

Poker Face by Lady Gaga: Russian roulette is not the same without a gun. And baby, when it's love, if it's not rough, it isn't fun.

Prompts

Mommy kink

Dacryphila

Gagged and Bound

Anal Plugs

Chastity belts

Humiliation

Degradation

Omorashi

Body Worship

Loss of Virginity (Virgin Character)

Innocence Kink

Corruption Kink

Men wearing panties and stockings

Faceriding

Cuckolding

Revenge/Makeup sex

House Husband kink

Mistress kink

Pegging

Lactation/Breastfeeding kink

Breeding kink

“How quick can you make me cum?”

“I’m not touching you unless you beg me to.”

“Bad boys don’t get to cum.”

“Take it.”

“Please, mommy.”

“You look so pretty on your knees.”

“I like men better when they shut the fuck up.”

“Did that hurt? (...) Good, because it was meant to.”

“Keep making those noises for me, baby.”

“You’re not coming unless I say so.”

“You’re in so much trouble, baby boy.”

“Should've thought about it before you decided to piss me off.”

“Jealousy looks great on you.”

“I’ll be so good to you.”

“I’m yours, all yours.”

“Please, gimme more.”

“So fucking tight.”

“You’re such a pathetic little slut.”

“Look at you, drooling all over yourself.”

Situations (You don’t have to use these, but I thought I could give you some extra inspiration):

Jealous reader shows character who he belongs to;

Reader pegs the ‘_’ (insert whatever annoying behavior you want) out of the character;

Reader cucks disobedient character;

Character surprises the reader with a maid costume;

Reader makes character wear a sex toy (anal plug, vibrating panties, chastity belt) in a public setting;

Seemingly innocent and sweet reader surprises character with a kinky side;

Seemingly kinky and experienced character reveals a soft, innocent interior;

Reader gets revenge on her cheating partner;

Reader verbally humiliates the character;

Character accidentally call the reader “mommy” in the middle of sex;

Yandere!Reader is obsessed with character;

Yandere!Reader thinks that the character is cheating on her with another woman.

Tagging some writers who may be interested. Please don’t feel pressured to join.

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jungwoniics · 3 years

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eternal love. — l. heeseung

↦ pairing: lee heeseung / heeseung x reader

↦ synopsis: When Lee Heeseung had to go on a business trip to Japan, it marked the first time you'd be away from your husband. As much as you didn't want him to go, he had to. What will happen when he returns only for you to find that he had completely forgotten about you?

↦ genre: fluff, slight angst

↦ rating: pg13, sfw

↦ w/c: 0.7k+

↦ warnings: none :D

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“I’ll see you in two weeks, okay?”

You nod, tears forming in your eyes. This was the first time you’d spend away from your husband, and frankly speaking, despite it only being for a couple of weeks, you were going to miss him so much. You hug him a last time before he grabs his bag to go.

“I love you,” he mouths to you before he heads over to board the plane.

Your husband, Lee Heeseung. He had been tasked to go to Japan for a business trip along with his partner who also happened to be his best friend, Park Jongseong. Being a preschool teacher, you were unable to accompany Heeseung on his business trip.

To your relief, two weeks went by in a flash. You were patiently awaiting your husband’s return, only to find that a surprise was waiting. You finally saw Heeseung emerge but he never made eye contact with you. Assuming that it was because he was unable to find you among the crowd, you rush over to greet him.

But just as you were about to hug him, he backs away slightly. “I’m sorry but, I don’t know you.”

You frown slightly, not believing your ears. You shake the thought away, assuming that he was just joking with you like always. “Heeseung, don’t be ridiculous-”

“I’m really sorry, but I have to get home.”

He walks past you without another word, leaving you dumbfounded. When someone taps your shoulder, you finally realise that Jongseong had been there the whole time. “Let me walk you out,” he says.

On the way to the carpark, Jongseong explains the whole situation to you. Heeseung was involved in a car accident which had caused him to have concussion, and now he was having temporary amnesia. This was all too much for you to take in at one time and that night you couldn’t fall asleep. Little did you know that your husband was having trouble falling asleep as well.

You were up early the next morning having breakfast when the doorbell rings. Groaning, you get up to answer the door. “Y/N,” he greets you with an awkward smile. “I’m sorry. I know I’m here really early but… I just thought maybe we could spend some time together today.”

“Oh, uh, yeah, sure. Come on in.”

You open the door wider for him to step in while you head back to the dining table to continue eating your breakfast. “Have you eaten?”

When he shakes his head, you pass him a plate so that he could have some of the pancakes you had made. The two of you ate in awkward silence. Like really, really, really awkward silence.

“Hey, uh, I just wanna apologise if I came off as rude yesterday. And I was just wondering, maybe you’d wanna hang out today?” Heeseung breaks the silence, his eyes glued to his plate due to fear that you would say no.

In reality, you were really taken aback that Heeseung wanted to spend time with you. You figured after the little incident yesterday, he’d do everything to stay away from you. But there he was, in your house, asking if you’d like to hang out. Of course you’d say yes. He was your husband after all.

Since then, the two of you spent most of your time together just like before the business trip. Although Heeseung couldn’t remember that you were his wife, he really loved spending time with you. He would even say that he was falling for you.

One night, he appears at your door as planned and brings you to the rooftop garden at Jongseong’s apartment building. He had something important he wanted to tell you. While you were admiring the scenery at the garden, he suddenly calls out your name. Taking your hands in his, he looks at you lovingly.

“I know it hurt you when I came back here and told you that I didn't know who you are. But I know now. You're my wife, the love of my life. And even if one day, my amnesia kicks in again and I don't remember, I promise you that I will always find a way of falling in love with you all over again. I'll love you in every life, Y/N."

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quackiseok · 3 years

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— hold me tight

karl jacobs x reader || oneshot

genre : fluff

warnings : none

anon asked : hi can I request a Karl thingy(sorry I’m new at this)can you do one with a fem reader? if that’s okay with you :) maybe if like Karl and the fem like each other and they always touch each other (not in a weird way) like they’re always hugging or holding on to each other but some how they finally get together. I’m so sorry I suck at this. thank you and again sorry for this horrible request lol stay safe <3 :))

a/n : hi darling ♡! thank you for the request and dw, you did it right!! your idea is so adorable pls— and i'm so sorry this took so long but here you go!! sorry for any mistakes and love you all 🥺💖 (( p.s. : i was going to make the reader fem! but i somehow ended up making it gn! i'm rlly sorry :( ))

a song to listen to while reading : I Like It Pt. 1 — BTS

Karl is a special person to you. Seems cliché, but he really is a special someone to you. Who thought the boy who accidentally sent a DM to you would suddenly be a huge part of your life?

Karl Jacobs, he was the sweetheart you met several years ago when the two of you still had a small amount of audience on Twitch.

He was meaning to send a message to his friend, but instead he somehow ended up sending them to you. Confused, you replied to his message asking if he accidentally to you. He soon replied and apologized, which you quickly replied back with "It's fine! No worries :)".

Like what any other people would do, you shrugged it off and went on with what you were doing. It's just something normal, right?

Well, for most people at least. But you weren't part of those people in this situation.

The next day you received another message from him, but this time he was actually talking to you. The conversation went on smoothly, talking about many random things you could think of. It was genuinely fun, you felt comfortable talking to him.

It all started from there.

Here you are now, resting your head on his chest while he has his arm around your shoulders. It might seemed to be kind of odd how physically close the two of you are as friends to other people, but you always have felt safe around him; especially in his embrace.

Was is the comfort that his sweatshirt offered? Or is it just because you loved the warmth of his touch? Or maybe it's all purely because of his sweet nature?

You were confused, but you'd risk anything just to hug him or hold his hands.

Sounds dramatic, but you couldn't lie. Everything about physical contacts with him just immediately melt you into a puddle.

Until one day,

It was just like any other evening you'd spend with Karl, both of you just doing nothing other than gaze at the white ceiling hovering above you in the same room.

There was only silence in the air, but a comforting one.

The silence had you wondering; does Karl feel the same way when he's around you?

The hugs you share with him has always been platonic, yet you couldn't help but feel butterflies everytime you collide your fingers with his.

How long has it been now? More than a year?

You were unsure, but your feelings for Karl only grew stronger each time you're around him.

Not only that, but you felt worry too, honestly. You were scared that he might let go of you, even though he still kept you in his embrace. Were you afraid of rejection? Probably.

"Hey, can I tell you something?"

His voice broke the silence in the air, snapping you back to reality from the lingering questions you had in your head.

"Yeah, what is it?" You couldn't help but feel a bit flustered after admitting all of those feelings to yourself, especially when you're in the same room as Karl.

"You know, something's been on my mind lately," Karl admitted as you listened to him closely.

"What's on your mind?" You asked out of curiousity.

"I don't know, I'm not sure." He responded, the tone he had in his voice were unreadable.

You let out a hum before answering, "It's okay, tell me."

You heard a nervous sigh slipped from his lips.

"...Well," He started again, the side his head softly rested on top of yours.

"I don't know. Sounds weird but," He slowly continued, you felt his arm scooping you closer to his body, making a blush crept up to your cheeks.

You had no idea why, but you felt your heartbeat beating faster than before.

"...I-I really like you." He stuttered out after pausing, face now fully flushed in red.

No words left your parted lips as you heard what he just said clearly.

"I don't know! B-but you just... make me really happy..." Karl blurted out, trying to get things straight.

It felt weird. Were you happy? relieved? You don't know, but it was euphoric to you.

"So happy that... t-that I like you more than just a friend!" You could sense the relief and nervousness mixed in his shaky voice, the grip he had on your shoulders now tightening.

You felt the euphoric feeling peaking up in your thumping chest.

A smile formed on your lips, you couldn't help but let out a giggle out of happiness and relief from his sudden confession.

Is this what falling in love feels like?

"Hey," you called him out, his gaze now meeting with yours.

You saw the nervousness in his eyes whilst waiting for a response from you.

Your fingers slowly guided his onto your hand, colliding with each other as you gave him the answer he was thriving for,

"i like you too."

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herstarburststories · 4 years

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I knew you'd linger like a tattoo kiss

Kinktober day 14: tattoo kink

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader

Summary: Dean's anti possession tattoo is your personal turn on.

A/N: I had my first college day today, so this came out a bit late. Which means, not a beta'd work! Also, tell me if you know the gif's owner.

Warnings: tattoo kink, dirty talk, thigh riding, nipple play, humping

You loved a lot of things about Dean Winchester.

His loyalty, his care for Sammy, his car, his fingers, his lips, his eyes, how good he was with a gun, his courage, his jokes, his adorable Scooby Doo underwear, his cooking, how tender he could touch you with blood stained hands.

There was a lot to love about a man who went through heaven and hell, like a good book with 500 pages— an exciting story wrapped up with a pretty cover.

In certain moments, all the you cherished about him would combustion like a supernova, and you two would end up exactly like now.

You, riding his thigh and moaning against his neck, while Dean grabbed your hips for dear life. All in the middle of the believed DeanCave— none of this was planned. But, in a hunter's life, plans were just a sweet illusion. A single vampire would turn out to be a nest, a deadly werewolf would just eat animal's hearts, and you two just cuddling up, while watching an Old West movie just happened to end with you pressed your heat against his thigh and whimpering like a horny dog.

“Fuck, Y/N.” Dean groaned, his usual gruff voice only making your pussy shiver more. God, couldn't he see that wasn't enough?

You winced, nails sinking in his shoulders as you moved your hips back and forth, looking for more friction. Anything that could give your wet pussy some relief.

“I need you.” You pleaded, hand falling to the collar of his shirt. Your trembling hands attempted to lift it, but you couldn't focus on much more than getting him inside you, or getting more skin, or more anything from Dean. You just needed him as much as you needed air. You had to touch him, every bone in your body told you do. “I need more.”

As usual, Dean seemed to understand exactly what he meant. Maybe because he was just as touch-starved for you as you were for him. Whatever, that didn't matter. The third apocalypse could be starting and it wouldn't matter. All that was worth being cares about was Dean throwing his shirt away.

You whimpered at the sight; your hot boyfriend half naked, flustered from all the dirty things you both had been doing, and his sexy tattoo right in front of your eyes.

You leaned in, not willing to waste any second, connecting your lips to his skin. You kissed him like a devout would worship a god; full of devotion, love, and desire for another blessing. Your kisses went from his chest to his nipple, gaining a slightly moan of Dean there — information that you'd keep for another moment—, until your mouth finally found the ink star.

It was so pretty, so manly. His tattoo didn't care any delicate trace, it was branded in a very visible, and just wrapped his bad boy persona perfectly. He looked so fucking hot like this.

You bit it softly.

Dean's lips parted lightly to let out a plea, “Y/N...”

His cock was hard, boner obviously on his pants and untouched. Yet, somehow seeing your obsession with his tattoo didn't make him frustrated, it would caused his hardness to ache longer, crying pre cum to be touched.

You were so sexy when you loved every piece of his.

“I always knew you had a thing for my tattoo, but not that much.” Dean said under his deep breath, holding your head away to watch you leaned in and kissing his tattoo. Your lips were magical, spreading goosebumps wherever they touched. You sucked on his tattoo, wanting to leave a hickey there. “God, honey. You look so hot like this, ridding me and kissing my tattoo.”

“Dean.”

The way you whined his names during intimate moments always threw Dean back in the wild. Something savage got good of him when you begged for his touch like this; as if you needed him as much as he needed you.

Yeah, the people he saved needed him temporarily. But all the girls, all the other people he had known through the years— neither of them ever matched him when it came to this. They didn't need or love him as much as he did. Not even Sammy seemed to need his big brother that much.

You, though? Years and years, you were still here. Contorting and crying only for his touch, his own sacrifice of heart.

Sometimes, he couldn't blame the ancient gods for wanting their loyal pious back. Not if they felt like this.

Therefore, Dean Winchester just allowed himself to lose control for a minute. Something that could only be described as a howl reverberated through his throat, as he grabbed your hips and placed you on his clothed length.

You both moaned at this. Dean could feel how wet you were for him, and you could experience the bulge on his jeans, only for you.

You started swirling your hips against his hardness, placing your head on his shoulder, needy moans leaving your body. This felt like heaven. Your skirt lifted, the friction of your soaked underwear on Dean's tough jeans, while his hands hurted your waist with passion.

“You're such a slut for my tattoo, huh? You are here, humping on my boner, and you are about to cry just because you can't see me tattoo.” He groaned, pushed you down his cock. Dean told you the rhythm through his hands, and you obediently moved back and forth. He licked his lips, glancing at you: your features contorted into pleasure, mouth open, and sweaty body. His. Only his. Still, your head was handing towards his chest, as if there was something there you were missing. “Look at my face. You better come just like this: untouched. And then I'll fuck your pretty pussy, fill you up with my cum— all while you watch my tattoo. Maybe I'll even let you ride me, see your pretty boobs jumping, while I fuck you. Would you like that, Y/N?”

“Y-yes.” Your body was shivering, fighting yourself not to shut your eyes and get lose in the emotion of belonging. You maintened looking into Deam's lustful green forest, moaning at each movement that rubbed your cunt the right way. And he was growling, pushing you to his crotch, enjoying the pleasure that rough, crude caress gave him.

“Come on, honey. Come to me. Don't you want me to fuck your needy cunt? To tell and show who you belong too? Keep rubbing against my cock and you will come, Y/N. I can't wait to get inside that pretty, tight pussy of yours.”

“DEAN!”

Your orgasm hit you like a comet, Dean's words getting in your veins as a venom. All your body knew how to do was to follow his orders. Your underwear was a mess like the begging mumbles that left your smart mouth.

Because you just wanted more from him. You wanted his touch, you wanted his love, you wanted his cock pounding you over and over again.

Dean held on the edge, trying his best not to come in his pants like a fucking teenager. God, that was one of the hardest things he had ever done— did you have any idea how hot you looked when you came, squirming and screaming his name? But he had to control himself. He wanted to come inside you, slide his thick cock inside your tight walls, get all warm, and fuck you like a real man would.

You were breathless, trembling a bit when your eyes found his again; you know the look on his face very well, and you couldn't wait for the promises to be kept through the night. You were ready for him to fuck you deep and come inside you, mark your pussy as his.

Dean Winchester was the tattoo on your bones, might as well be permanent on other places too. Even if only for the night.

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