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northoco · 2 months
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🗡️🍃 through the tall grass
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(plus some close ups and a version with a cool ibis paint filter <3 !!)
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a-sip-of-milo · 2 months
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Things I did as a child that I didn't realise were results of abuse
Refusing to flush the toilet or drink water after/before a certain time. This was due to my parents getting extremely angry whenever I came out of my room after eight o'clock or before four or five in the morning, even for emergencies or necessary reasons.
Stashing rubbish in my room. I remember multiple times throughout my childhood where we would have to move house, and as they were taking apart my bedroom, they'd come across piles upon piles of empty food packets or drink cans (coca cola, sprite, etc.) that I'd hidden from them. Turns out I was terrified of getting into trouble for "stealing" communal food due to my parents' controls around what I ate and would hide the evidence where I knew i'd get away with it for the longest.
Tip-toeing around the house, even throughout the day. I would get into trouble for the mere act of being in the same room as my parents sometimes, which taught me to walk on the tips of my feet or even crawl to avoid being noticed.
Physically/verbally/emotionally abusing my siblings. I had no control over what my parents did to me. So, as the eldest sibling, I eventually learnt to take it out on the ones who I deemed "lesser" than me. Which was, at the time, my three younger siblings. I mirrored my parents behaviour because I knew it was what I could get away with most easily. I lied to get my siblings into trouble. I made all three of them miserable because I was miserable, and while all three of them have since forgiven me, it is something that I will always be ashamed of.
Suffering through days/weeks of health issues and pain without telling anyone. I was never taken seriously or I was accused of faking it to get out of school. In cases of UTI's, I was terrified of being sexualised or accused of things along those lines (which is something that they'd absolutely done before) which led me to keeping my mouth shut about it. This has led to chronic physical illnesses now.
Constantly breaking things. Wasn't able to have attachments to things because they'd always get taken away from me/were given with conditions (even the stuff that were supposed to be mine), so everything got broken or lost.
Never. Ever. Crying. I cry a lot now, whether I'm happy or sad or overwhelmed. But as a child, I was bullied for crying by my parents and my siblings (that was not their fault, they learnt it from our parents) until I learnt to just suppress it.
Having full on panic attacks when going home after spending a weekend away. This became a thing that happened pretty much every weekend I'd spend with my grandmother. I'd hide, take longer to pack or get on my horse real quick to slow down the process of leaving. When i'd eventually have to be forced into the car, it was nothing but crying and screaming to be let out again. Eventually, my mother threatened to stop letting me see my grandmother all together if I didn't stop behaving that way (and even went through with it for several years, which is the time in which I became familiar with the dot point right above this one)
DNI if you believe in cluster-B abuse. You're not welcome here.
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yoonzinuhh · 9 months
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whatever you want— mingyu
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𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 : reader x mingyu
𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲 : smut. fluff. comfort.
𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 : SMUT. MINORS DNI !! curse words. unprotected sex. reader has vagina. please let me know if i have missed something. (english isn’t my first language so if there’s any mistake kindly do ignore :)
𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿’𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲 : this is purely fiction. i have no intentions in sexualising any idol and have great respect for them as an artist. these are for entertainment purpose only.
-10:54 p.m
mingyu’s pov:
it’s almost the day..the day i was brought into the world yet the same day i hate with my entire being..the day i wish i could erase
birthdays are special to many and sadly mingyu wasnt one.
lost in thoughts i almost miss my door bell ringing..seeing the clock say 10:54,wondering who it could be i open the door only to see my favourite person ever,my best friend or more,my safe place,my y/n.
“Hey gyu” she whispers as i let her get in. we spend most of our time together. she’s calm,unlike me..like a quiet breeze on a heavy evening,existence almost not seen yet bringing so much love and joy. she knows i hate my birthday and never insists me to celebrate it.
“Should we watch something?” she says,plopping on my couch,like its her home..i wish it is.
oh how could i tell no..i’m so in love with her. so much,just for her.
general pov:
with a sigh you pass the remote to mingyu letting him decide what to watch knowing very well he’s about to watch the same show every time. you dont mind because you know you’ll be drowsing off in few minutes. and you do.
11:54 p.m
you stretch a little,you eyes waking up to no one,mingyu isn’t beside you. you look at the time,walking around to find him.
seeing a broad shoulder peeking out at the balcony and you swear you heard a sniffle.
you know why,you know him all,all his secrets. noticing your reflection on the glass he turns quick trying to hide his tears.
“you’re up sleepyhead..thats so unlikel-“
you hug him,the tightest,like the world is ending the next minute. you know your bestfriend. he doesnt talk about what bothers him. well how can he when all he does is give,give and give. inspite of your cold response to everything he does,not because you want to but thats how you are,he never stops giving you more because he knows you care,you love.
“You can cry..your secrets are always safe with me..you know..” you whisper against his shoulder.
there is silence which is then followed by wetness on your neck crook. oh it breaks your heart. you pillar crying against you and you are grateful that he trusts you enough to show his weakest parts,just like you do.
patting his back,ruffling his hair you stay quiet. you know thats what he wants.
he slightly pulls away looking at the ground while you search for his eyes,blood shot,nose pink. your heart aches physically as you hold his face. you want to wish him for his birthday but you know he hates it.
“thanks for being born gyu..” thats all you say,just like always,short and whats needed.
he stares into your eyes slowing leaning onto your lips then pulling back immediately.
“I-I’m so sorry I don’t know w-wh-“
you close the space with him up by a kiss. a very soft,delicate and comforting kiss. he snakes his hands on your waist pulling you closer,making the kiss deeper. you don’t complain.
the kiss grows more passionate and desperate. you hugging his neck while he slides his tongue onto your mouth,exploring it. he pulls away a bit
“Please tell me to stop..please”
you don’t. you just kiss him again as you both move to the counter and he makes you sit on it.
His plumpy lips all swollen because of your longest kiss,his face shining under the moonlight. you start kissing again.
“Gyu..please”
He slowly puts his hand onto your waist band,making his way to your core,already wet. he groans at the feeling.
Putting two fingers inside,making sure you’re okay to continue,he slowly rubs your clit with his thumb,making circles to relax you while his two fingers inside pump in and out of your hole.
“Oh god- fuck” you moan out as he fastens his pace.
An unfamiliar knot on your stomach,you almost sob onto his shoulder,hiding yourself as you cum. Eyes fluttering at the euphoric feeling,tiredly you put your hands onto his pants elastic.
His eyes widens
“Are you sure about this y/n..?”
You nod as he takes you to the couch,putting you under him as you remove your pants then your panties while he works on removing your shirt.
“So fucking beautiful..oh god”
Flushed cheeks,fully naked with your legs wide apart for your bestfriend. This was the last thing you expected on his birthday.
“Tell me if you want me to stop..or if you want more..or slow..tell me everything you want..hm”
You shyly nod.
He put his tip on your entrance gaining a moan from pain. A tear escapes as he pushes a little. His leans to kiss away your tear whispering a “it’ll get better,i promise” to distract you and ofcourse he wins.
“Y-You can move now” you tell and he does. Very slowly moving rhythmically,stealing few kisses,enough for you to lose your mind. “Ouhh..fast p-please”
Skins slapping,quiet sobs and groans all over his apartment. You both don’t break your eye contact. Getting deep your grab his back,almost scratching it deep.
“Gyu i think- OH FUCK” you scream out,cum dripping. he pulls back making himself cum with his hands.
Panting and resting for few minutes he takes you to the room,making sure you clean yourself,making the bed for you both to rest.
You lie on to the bed,your back facing him. Endless thoughts on your mind,some regrets,how is this going to affect both of you. You quietly sob.
A warm hand snakes onto your waist,pulling you close.
“Hey..don’t cry..” he comforts while his heart breaks hearing you.
“I’m so sorry-“
“Don’t be. If anyone has to be sorry then its me..I should’t have-“
“And I should’ve stopped you when you asked me to..you are my bestfriend,this is so wrong,i r-ruined everything” you sob louder this time.
“Y/n..you ruined nothing. Look at me” he says as he turns you around. Tears glistening you make an eye contact with him.
“I know..I know how you feel because i feel the same way but..” pausing “we can do whatever you want to. if you want to this to the next step we can,or if you want to stop and forget everything we can…or if y-you want me to stop seeing you ever again..we still can..whatever you want..you know i love you,more than a friend should..”almost making the last sentence inaudible.
“i don’t know gyu..you’re definitely more than a friend to me..but i think i need my time,to process all of this..”
“ofcourse y/n. take your time,i can wait for an eternity” he chuckles.
you stare at him,this time with more love. cuddling each other knowing very well you’re both in love,terribly.
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guiltypleasurehoarder · 6 months
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How long have you known you're into Emeto (question for the whole community)?
Warning: pretty much a whole life story under the cut. NONE OF THIS IS CLASSED AS BEING SEXUALISED! everything that happened was out of interest up until last year and by "last year" I mean December, I was already 18 by that point, if youre turned on by the other stuff that's on you please DNI
Because I know I've known since I was really young, like when I was little my friends and I would play with dolls ad a character would always get sick because I found it fascinating. It started to become part of all the games we played and I got worried people would find out that I thought it was cool, it was like a guilty pleasure. Around age 12, my friend wanted to get out of a field trip and asked if I knew any ways to get sick, I'd never tried any but I applied logic and told them they should Chug water until it bounces (it worked, I witnessed it, probably the strangest thing I've ever seen). It was age 13 I started getting into prank channels and fake puke, I'd act like I was vomiting and I'd watch other people on the Internet because it was fun, then I noticed I was way too invested in it, like I'd get mad if it wasn't realistic enough. It was probably when I was 15 when I started looking up why I was so obsessed with vomiting because I could barely sleep thinking about how strange I was, that's when I found all these posts online about "emetophilia". I denied it being a kink for months before I just gave in. It was at 16 when I really started experimenting, gagging myself, etc. I found out my friend had a whump thing and so we both experimented with stuffing until that got weird. I know it's gonna sound weird that we were doing that sort of stuff so young but we didn't sexualise it. Last year I got into a relationship with someone with the same kink as me, we used to gag each other and one time it led to them getting sick all down themself (it was all liquid so I didn't freak out) and since then it's sort of just spiralled for me.
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vollereix · 11 months
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MINORS DNI , (N)SFW
Barou Shouei X fem!reader
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The security was really tight outside, even through the loud music blasting your eardrums, the sound of fans screaming could still be heard.
You had only recently started working with Ego Jinpachi for the blue lock project. Not that he particularly needed you for anything special, there were tons of people who could do the same things you could. But the one thing he likes is that you do whatever you're asked to without question.
When he's too busy with other stuff he gets you to check on all the players, and you do just that. When Anri is preoccupied with JFU meetings, you're the one who cleans and sanitises the entire place.
So when you were told to pass out drinks, you were more than happy to do so. Accepting the tray of alcoholic beverages, you made your way through the boys, a few of them taking a drink or two.
"Don't mind if I do!" The drinks were quick to disappear and you had to refill them a good number of times.
You were getting rather tired from walking around the entire time. Good thing you're almost done. Just the last group of boys sitting at the long sofa left.
Approaching them with a smile, you bowed down slightly to offer them their drinks. Being the drunk crazy boys they are, one of them accidentally knocked over the tray.
Your eyes widened as the alcohol came toppling down on your short dress and a few others around you. The cold liquor was practically freezing your skin. Despite your predicament, you still made it a priority to make sure none of the glasses broke.
Setting the tray aside you grabbed a stack of tissues and apologised to the group of boys. Using the tissues, you dapped at the wet spots, soaking up as much of the alcohol as possible.
By the time the party started to thin out, it was already past midnight. Most of the players had went back to their rooms for a good nights sleep while some others were still enjoying their drinks.
"Hey you," Turning around at the tap of your shoulder, you came face to face with a fierce looking guy. You recognised him, he was there when you spilled the drinks, as embarrassing as it sounds.
"You'll get sick walking around drenched in alcohol." He stuffed his hands into his pants pockets, staring you down.
You were slightly unsure of what he meant. Soon enough you'll be able to go back to your hotel room and change anyways, so it's really no big deal.
"I need to borrow you for a bit." He remarked at your lost expression.
From Barou's point of view, you were nothing more than a pathetic little deer caught in headlights. But of course, your innocence was undoubtedly what attracted him.
Unbeknownst to you, Barou was having the time of his live looking down at you. Specifically your cleavage that exposed just the right amount of your breasts.
Actually, now that he was really paying attention to you, the outfit you're wearing was clearly made to be sexualised. First the amount of cleavage your dress was showing, and the pink ribbon tied at your back. Also the length of it, if one tried hard enough, they could see the red lace lingerie you were wearing. It didn't help that your outfit was made out of thin fabric, meaning that even the slightest bit of light would make your body visible.
But, apart from that—
You followed Barou into the lift, he pressed the button taking him up to the 24th floor. You weren't sure if you were allowed to get off work yet, but seeing as it was one of Ego's players asking for you...
Scanning his key card, Barou held the door open for you. Softly stepping in, you waited for the man to walk in front of you, gesturing for you to follow him.
Walking past the living room, he brought you into the sleeping room. A king sized bed with a bathroom connected to it.
You sat on the edge of the bed like he had instructed you to. Barou opened his wardrobe, sifting through a few different shirts before billing out one of his jerseys.
"There, change into it." Throwing it to your side, you caught it.
The fabric was smooth and airy, way more comfortable than your dress. Looking up at him, your suspicions were confirmed when he stood at the bathroom door, blocking you from going in.
Squirming in your spot with uncertainty, you finally started untying the back of your dress. The ribbon untied easily, exposing your bare back to the coldness of the room. You held the front of it close to your chest, still unsure if you should be changing into it.
"Well? Get to it then." Glancing at his impatient face, you dropped the front of your dress.
Pulling the jersey on as quickly as you can, you tried your best to ignore the stare Barou had on your bare chest. To be honest, you had completely forgotten that the dress had a bra padded in until just now.
"And the bottom too." Moving from your spit on the bed, you let the dress drop onto the floor in a heap.
Fidgeting with your hands behind your back, you resisted the urge to move back as Barou approached you. One hand gripped into your waist tightly, the other reaching under the shirt to squeeze the flesh of your ass.
"This one," he tugged at your underwear, "comes off too." Pulling it down, he tossed it aside.
With a soft push to your shoulders, you fell back onto the bed breasts bouncing with it. Climbing on top of you, Barou's cold gaze bore into your eyes making you squirm under him.
A calloused hand started tracing your thighs, moving closer and closer to your clit. Even when he reached the innermost part of your thighs, he never broke eye contact with you.
And without warning, he slid two fingers in your wet hole causing you to jerk at the sudden movement. You gasped, using the back of your hand to cover your mouth as Barou started easing in and out.
"Did I tell you to keep quiet?" Retracting his hand from your clit, he pulled your hand away from your mouth, pinning both wrists above your head.
Moving his hand back down, he rubbed circles around your pulsing entrance. The sticky wetness making lewd sounds as Barou started stretching your hole.
"Fuck, you're so fucking tight." He grunted, pushing three fingers in at once.
You whined in protest, feeling the way your clit was burning and heating up. Squeezing your thighs together, you bit your lips to suppress the incoming moans.
"Spread your legs, fucking slut." Barou hooked his fingers in your walls, hitting a spot that made you whimper.
Collecting all your juices, he rubbed it around your inner thighs, pushing some of it back in as well.
The only noises were your pleasurable moans and the occasional squelching from your clit.
"Now the real deal." He moved away from you, unbuckling his belt with one hand and pulling his suit pants down.
You glossy eyes stared at his bulge. The protruding tent in his boxers bigger than both your fists. Pulling down the elastic of his boxers, you had to blink a few times to make sure you weren't seeing things.
Moving up to you again, Barou scooped up as much of your juices as he could, rubbing it around his hard cock. Staring at the length of it, you were beginning to doubt yourself.
You've never seen a real close up of a dick before, but you were sure that the sheer girth of Barou's was way beyond the average.
You felt the tip of his cock rub at your entrance, slowly trying to push its way in.
"...wait, stop!" You squeezed your legs shut tightly, preventing him from going any further.
Giving you a frustrated glare he pulled back slightly.
"um, I have never... done this before. But, shouldn't we at least use protection?" You asked worriedly.
"No, I'll just pull out." Using his hand strength, he pushed apart your legs.
Positioning himself once more, he slowly rubbed your folds, the tip inching in little by little. While he was trying to be as slow and gentle as he could, it didn't stop the stretch from making you whine.
"It's too big— ah! Mhngh, it hurts-" You cried out as Barou continued to push in, slightly faster now.
Your hands grabbed a fist full of the sheets, breathing heavily at the size of his cock. You bucked your hips up in pain, moaning that it was too much.
"Fuck, I'm already going slow. Just a while more, i'm almost halfway in." The thought of having to take even more of his dick turned you on.
Sure it was hard work taking his entire length but it felt pretty fucking good. Wiping away the tears that threats to fall, you braced yourself as Barou began to thrust into you.
In... Out... In... Out...
Your ragged breathing started to calm down a little as you got used to his pace.
"I'm going to go faster." You muttered out an 'okay' as he got to work.
Not only did his speed increase, but the tip of his cock was poking and bruising your insides, letting you know that he went even deeper.
Despite the pain in your lower stomach and pussy, you were full well enjoying the experience. It felt good, in a way that you've never known possible.
You squirmed even more when you started feeling all hot and bothered. Like a coil in your stomach was slowly releasing itself.
"...barou, I-"
"Shut up, I'm getting close." He could feel his high inching closer and closer, urging him to ram deeper into you.
The bulge on your belly a reminder of just how good his cock really is. Smoothing a hand over the long bump, he cursed to himself.
So close... just a few more...
As his high got closer so did yours. And your cries of pleasure started turning into breathier heavier moans.
It only took one last deep thrust in your pussy for Barou to pull out in time. His thick white cum leaking all over your cunt.
Covering his tip with his hand, he rubbed his aching cock, spreading his cum onto your stomach and thighs. Every part of you that he could reach.
Moving his body so that he was lying down next to you instead of on top, he pulled your flushed and shaking body close to his own. Breathing unevenly into his chest, Barou stroked your hair while rubbing the small of your back.
"Perfect, that was absolutely perfect." He mumbled into your ear.
After making sure that your breathing had returned to normal, Barou went into the bathroom to run a warm bath for the two of you. (His inner clean freak yk)
You had passed out on his bed from the over exertion of your body, hair a mess and legs tangled up in the sheets.
Checking to make sure the temperature was alright, Barou picked you up bridal style before slowly lowering you into the tub. The warmth of the water made you stir slightly, you could feel someone washing your hair with a nice smelling shampoo... A nice bubble bath...
Wrapping a clean towel around your body, Barou placed you onto the couch in the living room while he changed the sheets into a new clean set.
It took a long time to clean you up alone, so when he finally got you under the blanket, he was pretty much exhausted.
All he wanted to do was hop into bed with you and sleep. But considering the fact that he still hadn't cleaned himself up yet...
You could faintly make out the sound of birds chirping and someone banging on the door. Rubbing your eyes tiredly, you tried to sit up only to find someone's arm draped over your waist, keeping you in place.
Oh, that's right. Barou...
Gently using your hand to brush a strand of his hair out of his face, you shook his shoulders.
"There's someway the door." You told him once you were sure that he was awake and conscious.
Sighing to himself, he told you to go back to sleep before leaving the bedroom to entertain the intruder.
"Barou, who was at the door?" You asked sleepily when he finally came back.
"Ego, he was asking if I knew where you were." Barou spoke matter of factly.
You had completely forgotten about letting Ego know when you got off work.
"You- what did you tell him?" Now slightly more awake, you pushed yourself up into a sitting position.
"That I fucked you good."
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queenie-blackthorn · 1 year
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this is far overdue, so heres an introduction post
• you can call me queenie, im keeping my real name anonymous • muslim (feel free to ask any questions, idm, theres no stupid questions only misinformation) • minor • my birthday is march 20th, astrology is full of shit because i am the epitome of a gemini but apparently im a pisces ??? no • she/her • poc • intp (i know way too much about mbti and not enough about other forms of typology, like socionics, enneagram, etc) • self-diagnosed autistic • my special interests include writing (either original work or fanfics) and psychology • hobbies include hyperfixating, reading, writing, listening to music, and ranting to my friends about books ive recently read
on this blog pretty much all i do is talk about my fandoms, which may include:
• riordanverse • shadowhunters • the folk of the air • the ascendance series • heartstopper • anne with an e
(its mostly the first two tho)
and then the slew of anime i watch, which ill link here
my asks are also open in case youd like to request headcanons or fanfics, but obviously i cant do it if i dont know the fandom, so please if its anything anime/manga related, i cant guarantee that ill know it, so try to include the name in the ask
i also have a side blog @queenie-says-free-palestine. dont think i need to clarify what the posts are abt
uquiz masterlist (uquizzes i made):
• assigning you an ascendance series kin • choose something about me and ill decide if i like you or not • i assign you a percy jackson kin except the questions are stupid
more to come
kinlist here
my tags:
#queenie doesnt shut up #eka asks
dni if you are:
• zionist • ableist • sexist (that counts as misogyny OR supporting #killallmen) • racist • religiophobic (including antisemitism) • xenophobic • proshipper • sexualise minors (real OR fictional. idc if you age them up)
masterlist of my writing
i do have an ao3 account, which i will link here, but i only have like two works up on there as of april 2023
i also have a wattpad account, but its just the same fics as my ao3 account
also please follow the writing blog i made with my friendsss
tagging people who deserve some love:
irl: @itadori-yujiii - sister who is always on the receiving end of my rants @tinadablackthorn - other sister, sometimes forget she exists tbh @greenmanwiththesauce - asshole friend who exists solely to make me question my existence @velversess - my parabatai ily @1tomie1 - one of my irl friends who is literally me but not really @maybecordelia - cousin but also best friend also my fangirl buddy 🫶🫶 @ada-apolog1st - frenemy 😘😘
online (all of which are very cool people w amazing taste) @aliciasfantasyxox - online-friend-in-law we have not conversed but hello @moondust-on-the-hijabi - one of the first friends i made on here :D lovely lady lin rules over EVERYTHINGGG @that-multi-fandom-hijabi - ARAB MUSLIM AROACES UNITE !!!! @nerdy-girl3791 - showed up one day n i love seeing you around yes hello @sleepy-vix - someone who likes heartstopper, bsd, sk8, thats hot people shit right there @loife1m - LOLLIPOP :DD my love you are a breath of heaven walking upon this beautiful earth STAY STRONG BABES @someonewhogotanaccount - rambling twinsies whos basically a confused n optimistic me @heartstars - MY LITTLE SISTER I LOVE YOU SO SO MUCH @reyna-obsessed - my darling mini come lets be gremlins together @hijabi-desi-bookworm - STOP CALLING ME [redacted nickname] OR I SWEAR TO GOD ILL SMITE YOU (jk ily esme<33)
yea thats pretty much it, may update later idk
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comshipbracket · 5 months
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Antis DNI The mods of this blog use a COLLECTIVE Shes/Hers/Herselves pronoun (e.g. Both the mods on comshipbracket have been working hard lately. I really enjoy hers blog and hope shes are doing well and not overexerting herselves.)
Note: This is NOT us mods saying we personally selfship with these characters. We just thought it would be funny to do a bonus battle with our mod namesakes.
Remember, you are voting for the ship you prefer, not the ship you find more problematic
Propaganda for both ships under the cut.
SatouSatou Propaganda (Age Gap, "Minor Coded" Adult, AdultxMinor, AdultxTeen)
Satou Matsuzaka is shown to have canonical interest in Shio Koube, a minor of small stature. While Mod Satou is not a minor, she is 4'7" in height and despite being a real person has been labelled "Minor Coded" due to this, possibly making her adorable in a way that feels sweet and non-bitter to Satou Matsuzaka. Mod Satou enjoys many of the same sweet flavors that Satou Matsuzaka enjoys, on top of that, such as chocolate, konpeito candy, specific cakes, and more!
UltraHappy Propaganda (Age Gap, AdultxMinor, AdultxTeen, "Sexualised" Adult)
Miyuki Hoshizora is a fourteen year old girl that transforms into Cure Happy to fight against the Bad End Kingdom and give a happy ending to the world. Miyuki also adores when the stories and picture books she reads have a happy ending, prefering children's books to anything more teen-oriented. Mod Happy also enjoys this style of book due to finding the topics and happy endings more comfortable than more gritty or taboo scenarios - though she doesn't judge anyone for what they may prefer.
While Miyuki's interest lies in fairytales, Mod Happy's interest lies in sillier children's books, such as "I don't want to go to bed", "The Tiger Who Came To Tea", and such. Miyuki, however, is known to canonically encourage interests others might see as childish even at adult ages, and would vouch for Mod Happy being perfectly fine to have the interest without it being labelled childish.
As for the "Sexualised" comment, Mod Happy is 36R in bust size in real life, and many people have called her Sexualised due to it, simply for her existing. Some people have even told her to edit her bust to be smaller in photos before she posts them, because it's not "appropriate for younger people to see". Miyuki likely wouldn't stand for any sort of bodyshaming like that - she wants everyone to be able to have the right to be Ultra Happy, and that includes photos of their memories as they were experienced.
These two both just want the world to be able to have a little more positivity and a lot less hate in it. The two could work together to achieve that.
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ruanais · 6 months
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RULES !
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if u feel uncomfortable, just block! its rlly easy !!
if youre a zionist, ani-semetic, basic dni criteria, heterophobic and u hate on any race, sexualise mxm, fxf is disgusting and so pls dni ! just be respectful ! people of the rcta community are not welcomed here ~ if u fetish chinese or asian people. . . get tf out please ! :D
please dont send personal questions or traumadump (exceptions for mutals) :( it makes me uncomfy. u can share ur emotions tho ! my only request is for u to do it off anon and in dms
I wont stop minors from reading my nsfw content but pls be careful of what you consume !!
do not request for scenarios where the reader was harmed, abused, in anyway sexually !
i write triggering content at times : gore, murder, etc. etc.
do not come into my ask just or the sake of drama or trying to start up discourse + don’t come in telling me things what my mutals did before in a negative way :/ unless it is very urgent
if I suddenly unfollow, it’s nothing personal. It’s either I don’t agree with ur views or that u made me uncomfortable ! feel free to ask why !
if u are a minor interacting with me, especially when ur 15- I suggest to still keep some distance between us for both of our sakes. so mainly the only thing that i am okay talking abt is our similar interests. I will sometimes not text u back for a while nor interact but this is nothing personal <;3
「keep in mind as I am a adult, I won’t write for characters under 18- but you may request for them platonically ! note : characters aged 17 are okay now ! no smut tho </3 until they canonically turn a adult, that is !! 」
now that you have successfully finished reading, here is the masterlist ! not updated
ps. if u came here first, ily sm
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pluralkit-templates · 2 years
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introduction and pinned post
Hello, I will use this blog to post some pluralkit templates I made. I'm a traumagenic polyfragmented DID system and will not post much about myself since this defeats the purpose of this blog.
I might also post system discord layouts, discords used as a journal, ect. Sometimes I might also post profile pictures or banners.
I do all of that just for fun because I enjoy it in my free time. Please do not take it for granted, and if you have requests I might not be able to fulfil those immediately since I'm an adult working a fulltime job. I just like some creative work.
Terms of use:
You are allowed to modify the templates and edit them as much as you want.
If you post the templates to a discord server, please credit me (pk;s saint or link this blog).
No credit needed in the pk description, but if someone asks you, refer them to me or credit me if you give them the template.
Don't claim the template as your own.
DNI and similar things
My templates can be used by traumagenic systems, endogenic systems and anyone who might benefit from it.
I ask MAPs and similar to not interact and do not use my templates in a way to sexualise minors or children (no clue how this might be possible, but better safe than sorry).
I will block everyone who tries to bring syscourse to my page. Everyone is welcome. If you don't like this, get out.
If you are demonising any cluster B disorder, stay away from me. I have ASPD and NPD.
Other information
You can request templates (alter, group, system), discord server layouts and displaynames or status layouts.
I will not take requests based on fandoms I know nothing about (which are almost all fandoms).
If you request a template, please specify if you want it to be complex or simple, many symbols or not, what aesthetic you want to go for and if you want banners/profile pictures to go with it.
My templates are mostly centered around my own system and what I need in my descriptions, it's also centered around traumagenic systems. Most of the time I do not add introject information or something like that to it, but you are free to do it on your own.
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northoco · 7 days
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oh dark the darkness that dozes in the dusk
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i had a lot of fun painting him
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aliceweb · 1 year
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this is an nsfw account, and therefore strictly not intended for minors. anyone below the age of 18 or without an age in their bio will be blocked.
now that that's out of the way, my name is alice, and i am 18, bisexual, and trans (otherwise unlabelled). i am poly and have a partner. this blog is just for me to experiment with thoughts about kink and explore what i am interested in. i am a vers switch, and afab. i appreciate asks and interaction, but please do not dm me if we are not already mutuals, and please do not assume i am interested in a d/s dynamic with you. especially if we do not know each other.
my kinks include (but are not limited to):
•edging/denial
•medfet
•overstim
•genital torture (to an extent)
•breathplay
•impact play
•consensual noncon/dubcon/somno
•exhibitionism/voyeurism
•praise/degradation
•petplay (to an extent)
DO NOT INTERACT:
minors, anyone who is not part of the lgbtq+ community or does not support any part of it, s/h and ed blogs, raceplay, misogyny kinks, weight-related fetishes, pedophilia, zoophilia, & detrans
HARD LIMITS:
unhygienic kinks (scat, vomit etc.), anything under the dni list, extreme torture/mutilation (which for me includes cutting and burning skin), actual public play w/o consent from others, sexualised age regression (people into some of these can interact, i just won't be posting or rbing anything about them).
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yoonzinuhh · 6 months
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run to you
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𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 : seungcheol x reader,mingyu x reader (not a poly)
𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲 : office au. boss x worker,co workers,fluff,smut,lil drama.
𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 : contains smut (minors dni)
𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿’𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲 : this is purely fiction. i have no intentions in sexualising any artist,these just for entertainment purposes. let me know if you want to be added in the tag list (for the series/permanent tag)
series list , episode 1 , episode 2 , episode 3
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episode 4
things with seungcheol was pretty much simple. you stay late for work and end up fucking or you want to fuck so make excuses with work. which leads to him dropping you home almost everyday either you have sex or not. and with mingyu being busy on business trip it was easier. but you’d be lying if you say you don’t miss him. he’s your closest friend after all.
just like any other day you end up with a hot makeout session with cheol infront of your house in his car,probably ending with him eating you out and praising about how good you taste. and whats little unlikely was-
“do you want to come over” you say breathlessly which has now lead to him thrusting you from behind,his fat cock hitting your spot with every bang,one hand gripping you by your shoulder and the other on your waist as he forced you to look at the mirror.
“seungcheol r-right there yes YES YES t-there” you moan out and he just goes faster. pulling you closer,his breath hitting the back of your neck he pounds faster.
“y/n im close” he gives out a warning and slowly snaking the hand that was against your waist little lower and circling your clit. you feel your knees going weak,your rest yourself onto his chest,gripping his arm little too hard. you both reach you high,moaning each other’s name,running out of breath.
he slowly brings you down as he rests his back onto the bed’s leg making you sit between his legs,stroking and kissing your hair gently. once he sees you relax he kneads the sides of your thighs.
“can you give me one more darling? if you’re good?” you were tired from all the stand fucking but you know he’s going to make you feel so good. so good that you keep asking for more. every single time. so you just nod.
“good..i’m going to make you feel so good.” gripping your jaw and making you look at your reflection. “eyes on mirror pretty..hm?”
your reflection..well,you look pathetic. your eyes are teary from pleasure,nipples hard,drool around your face dripping through your jaw,his and your cum oozing out of your hole. you look pathetic. but to him that was the prettiest view ever. he made you feel so good. he’s proud.
opening your legs wide he slipped his fingers onto your core covered with hot slickness. massaging your lips he slowly drew his fingers through your folds. breath hitching you clench around nothing closing your eyes tight at the sensation. removing contact you whimper.
“i said eyes on mirror”
and you obey. his other hand makes its way to your boobs kneading the flesh making you feel more,and more. you feel another orgasm approaching due to his phase. bucking and squirming against his back trying to close,he gripped your legs more harder holding them apart.
waves crashing,white fuzz all over your head,your toes curling you feel it burst and he doesn’t stop.
“c-cheol oh my god c-cheol s-stop CHEOL” and before you could even process you feel your liquids splash out and your thighs trembling as you shake hard against his chest,your body raising up in the air. you see a glimpse of yourself in the mirror and see seungcheol’s eyes widen a bit soon turns into a smile.
feeling you drive out you hide your face onto his neck crook closing your eyes.
“that was so embarrassing i’m s-“
“y/n oh my god..that was so..so hot..we should do this more often” he winks giving your forehead a peck. after you were steady enough he took you up to the washroom for a small bath.
making sure you were all relaxed and cleaned he packed his things down.
“i guess i’ll leave then..”
and thats how it ends,the next day in office where you pretend nothing happened. like every other day.
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“he’s going to die in my hands” you mumble to yourself looking at your phone.
15 messages,4 missed calls,you were standing infront of sick mingyu’s house.
sighing you almost walk away when he opens the door at your last ring.
“y/n?” he said with a yawn. you were mad but he looked little too cute with that yawn and little too sick to be flicked on his head.
entering his house like it’s your own you put down the food and medicines you bought for him. turning back at him who looked like a confused puppy you raise your brows.
“do you have no habit of even looking through you phone ? or atleast inform someone how you’re doing when that someone calls you every hour to check on you ?” you basically rap while having your hands on his forehead to check his body temperature.
“worse. you still have fever” you sigh while glancing at his side table filled with all kinds of packed food,ramen and cans of soda.
“you’re fucking kidding. mingyu what’s wrong with you why do you- YOU ARE PUSHING 30” you storm in clearing his table while he’s just..standing.
“y/n..my mouth can’t taste anything..and..i made a mess in kitchen so my food is just..i just want to taste something okay” here. he makes that creasy face. somewhere between crying and annoyance. but god mingyu feels so grateful to have you as a friend. but he hates that too,that you’re just his friend.
“and that’s why i made you food and called you fifty thousand times but you just wouldn’t pick up” you say moving to his kitchen to throw the wastes.
“YOU’RE CRAZY DON’T EVEN GET INTO THIS KITCHEN AGAIN” you shout from inside and peak out to see him giggle while opening the food you made.
“okay mom”
“mingyu wait..have these first” you rush in to search through the bag to find his pills.
looking up you find him staring. he stares and stares. “y/n relax” he says as he walks onto you staring at you intensely. and for some reason you felt nervous. the way he looked at you,walked at you. something feels wrong.
you back off as he walks closer until you hit the table. he breaks the eye contact by glancing at your lips twice and going back to catch your eyes.
he wants to kiss you. he always wanted to. ever since you started bringing him food just so he doesn’t get sick. ever since you let him cry because of his family on your shoulder or ever since you held his hand tight during the roller coaster ride.
to be honest he felt bad. maybe he is mistaking your care for him. but he needs to do something before it’s too late.
“are you and mr.choi a thing..by any chance?”
a single no nod from you. thats all he wanted.
he gently places his lips onto yours,kissing you softly while his hands find the back of your head. he kissed you. mingyu kissed you. but you don’t.
hope you guys like this !! lmk to be tagged <33
tags : @shadowyjellyfishfest @thepoopdokyeomtouched @leah-rose03 @wonwootakemyheart @aaniag @fragmentof-indifference
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ferris-the-wheel · 2 months
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——》` DNI List! ♡
Transphobes: I may not be trans myself, but I have many trans mutuals and I don’t want them to possibly be exposed to transphobic talk when they come onto my blog.
Homophobes: I’m a queer/asexual (possible aromantic) woman. I personally don’t care if you call me whatever slurs you want, it doesn’t effect how I view myself, but I will not have you negatively effecting my mutuals and other people on this blog simply because they have the bravery to be themselves.
Racists: People of all ethnicities and race are welcome on my blog. People who put them down or insult them are not welcome here. We’re all human here, no matter what color of skin or what beliefs people choose to follow.
Sexists: Stereotyping anyone based on what gender they are is ridiculous and is definitely not welcome here.
Misogynists: If you’re a misogynist, why are you here exactly? I’m a woman. Why are you even on my blog right now if your whole thing is disliking women?
Proshippers: I honestly shouldn’t have to explain this one, but I’ll go ahead and do so anyways. Yes, fictional characters are fictional characters, but the fact that you think it’s okay for things such as rape, incest, shipping a minor with an adult, and other similar things to happen to fictional characters just because it’s not real is simply not okay. In my opinion, it just says what kind of person you are and you are not someone I want on my blog ever.
Xenophobes: So what if someone comes from a different country than you? You’re going to be prejudiced against them simply because of that? That is the stupidest shit I’ve ever heard.
Pedophiles: Another that shouldn’t have to even be explained. You are not welcome here. I have mutuals who are underage on this blog and I will NOT have you preying on them when they come onto my blog. I view all of my mutuals as siblings and there is no way in hell that I’m going to let anyone make my mutuals uncomfortable on my blog. No one who sexualises minors in any way should ever be on my blog.
Bullies/Haters/Etc.: I don’t care if you bully or hate on me, I’d be honored actually since it would mean that my blog has grown large enough to attract such attention; but I will not be letting you say rude or harmful things to anyone else who interacts with my blog. If you direct those things towards me, send them in an ask so I can laugh at them with mutuals. Like I said before, your words really don’t effect me and I could care less about any hate comments thrown my way.
Terfs: Pretty much the same things I said for transphobes and haters. I may not be trans, but I have many trans mutuals and I won’t have you hating on them by finding them from my blog.
Necrophiliacs: You’re getting hard because of a dead body. What the hell. I’m not even interested in commenting any more on this, just know that you’re definitely not welcome.
Additional: Anyone who discriminates against another person for their beliefs, ethnicity, race, sexual identity/preference, sexual orientation, appearance, disabilities, etc.
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Forgive me if I’m wrong but, re: the plush thing, personal discomfort doesn’t mean a thing is Problematic n I think that’s something people struggle with. Like any discomfort or slight critique directed at/about them is calling them problematic and bad rather than just. Someone’s personal feelings. Someone can be personally uncomfy with something you do even if you’re doing absolutely nothing wrong!! It doesn’t mean you’re bad!!
Yeah I never said it was wrong morally and was just something I wasn't comfy with but if it read that way in my post my apologies POSIC kinda extends in the opposite direction where I view plushies almost like pets or childhood friends (even if I had WWE matches with them constantly as a kid but, I think it's what they're built for) So in that sense I wouldn't be comfortable viewing sexualised content of them - I just don't interact with that side of the community and nothing someone could say could make me change my mind on that, its my boundary. They're not on any DNI or anything everyone is welcome to view my profile and interact with my posts as long as they aren't narsty people or being narsty to me
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Hey! If it helps here's a doc about blurry! I'm very sorry about the anons going crazy in your inbox!!
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1iYBfEkT-Nn0kyMX5c1nIjPkTx0ltg4Z5CM3jvqSTIvE/edit
Blurry is infact being a hypocrite, and some of his friends/fans are proshippers. I don't really know much about blurry until recently. I will admit although suggestive and NSFW are two completely different things. With what Kev drew with the one in a bunny outfit (in the screenshots regarding with blurrys post about kev) could of even not been marked as suggestive either, it's just a outfit honestly, just because it's sexualised often doesn't mean it's suggestive unless if it's implied that way, well that's just my thoughts! It depends on how detailed the character is if you wanna talk about suggestive, but kev posted it on their 18+ twitter account right?? I don't see the problem with that, especially when kev is fully grown, meaning allowed to draw suggestive AND nsfw.
I don't have a speculation of the situation, and as disappointing as this sounds, just because one of them did something bad doesn't mean that the other one is as innocent in the situation. As far as I know, blurry could of talked to kev personally if they didn't feel comfortable with Kev posting their oc, or if it even is their oc?
Even if kev is in the wrong, please don't forget that one of blurrys characters (idk if they own them or not but I think it relates to FON?) has stolen designs from other artists, and one of his characters from Fon, I believe that mobox owns FON, I think, or at least use to?- and mobox included rape and a incest ship at some point in faces of nothing. I was only a (ex) fan of mobox because of his fnaf au and comics so I apologize that I don't have much knowledge of FON, I could be wrong but even if I am, y'know what I'm trying to point out :) you could probably explain way more bigger and better about FON and what blurry condones in it with their ocs that relate to FON and the problematic sides of it
I especially heard about blurry being friends with mob springtrap, and everytime you said something about FON, blurry would talk to mob springtrap to delete it on your account. To me that sounds like taking advantage!!! As I'll again explain, I don't know much about the situation.
I'm simply just trying to make people have another perspective on blurry. If Kev even did something wrong, that doesn't exclude blurry as a person entirely, PLEASE read the doc!! And stop harassing mobcrit, they have a life too!! Maybe at least kindly put in your opinion down, instead of acting rationally. A friendly debate is always okay. Hear from both sides of the story, instead of staying with blurrys simply because you support them as a creator/artist you look up to!
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Highly suggest you guys read that doc, me and Patty are already annoyed with Blurry about the gatekeeping. I think I might still have screenshots of the posts that Blurry made Springtrap delete, but I'm unsure of this
(And yeah, Baxter and Risk are both Blurry's OCs. He bought them both from Mobox)
And it's fine, Blurry's fans have been sending us anon hate. We're doing our best to ignore them though. Don't wanna have to repeat myself, but please DNI if you're a die-hard fan of Blurry like his fans are
What's problematic is that Blurry woobifies Baxter, his main OC who's an executioner, he gives him no consequences for his actions (he practically killed Beltren, but Beltren came back to life and just adores Baxter despite everything? So that doesn't matter anymore??). He draws him all cute and stuff when he's a literal murderer 💀
There's a bunch of other stuff too I have problems with too, but that's all explained in the doc and I'd rather you see the glaring issues with him for yourself than me have to repeat the things shown in the document
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