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tranquilo-antique-apothecary · 2 years

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hi how are you ? I hope you are good.

I wanted to ask you a question for all your Oc's monsters, how would you react if the reader asked you to marry me?

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Clientes y Clientas' Reactions to You Asking to Marry Them

I might have misunderstood your request so feel free to request again if it was wrong!

Clientes y Clientas refers to the characters of the shop!

Characters: Ahndron, Alfred, Athena, Emiko, Jun, Lotte, Percy, Professor Merlin, Zengo

Contains: 1.7k words (that I had to rewrite because Tumblr crashed on me), fluff, talks about marriage and children

Ahndron

Laughs loudly to hide her glee

"Excited, are we, my love?"

She’d pick you up and give you a passionate kiss, not needing to say the words for you

Is in a very good mood the following days and the others have been noticing how much she’s eyeing some jewels and metals

Her group of orcs is a nosy bunch and because their most powerful warrior is on cloud nine at the moment, their teases are met with only a giddy smirk

During a winter break, a time when everyone was finally allowed to take a break from bloodshed and fighting

This tall and strong woman that always stood and puffed her chest in pride and confidence, kneels down in front of you and her large hands engulfed yours

She shows a ring made of the finest jewels and looks at you with such intensity,

“I don’t want you to wait any longer. Will you accept this warrior to protect and cherish you forever?”

Upon hearing the news that you finally have a ring on your finger, the group of orcs rejoices and you best expect that you’ll be partying even before your wedding day

And they’re wild with their parties

Alfred

Would agree immediately, not even considering if that’s a joke or not

He’s a young vampire (a baby by their standards) and most elderly vampires would even call him naive for agreeing so easily

But that life of domesticity with you makes him feel like he’s mortal again

Sure, he’s in a relationship before, but to marry someone? That meant committing yourself to them

Alfred never thought that you’ll make him feel alive again, in a way

You and he have been through many things before, and so long as you were ready to plunge into the unknown, so was Alfred

That was a step towards overcoming change, no?

He does have more conversations about children, and turning you into a vampire like him, it wasn’t an argument but a suggestion

Alfred is scared that he’ll lose you or a part of you if you’re a mortal but he will never force you into that lifestyle if you don’t want it

Hey, at least you get to live in a small mansion with him, then it’s easy for him to show you his teacup collection and the hundreds of songs he wants to play for you!

“White with Red has always looked beautiful, don’t you think?”

Athena

“A-aren’t we a bit too young?!” She sputters out, lightly hitting you with her wings

Might gently refuse the question the first time honestly

She understands marriage is a big thing so she wants to be ready when the time comes

Athena is sometimes a hopeless romantic and gets her head in the clouds for several weeks

She’s aware the marriage won’t happen immediately (not if her family can help it-) and she gets more responsible and mature than before, she wants to take this risk with you and she’s ready to face the challenges the both of you will face

She would get so excited at the thought of the three cats being the flower cats!!

You’ll have to tell her to stop being so cute or else you’ll marry her on the stop

She has to remind you that when you marry, Professor Merlin would be your uncle-in-law

And that man is protective of his niece

That also means you have to meet the rest of Athena’s intimidating family members for their blessings

Good luck, you’ll need it-

Emiko

Thought it was a joke and laughs loudly, “Aww! Stop it!”

But once she realized it was not a joke, her smile would fade and she would stare at you with her mouth agape

“You’re serious?” “I am.”

She would squeal and tear up, rapidly nodding her head at the same pace as her tail

Emiko would immediately and excitedly tell her family, friends, coworkers, acquaintances, and even strangers that you and she are technically fiancés now

By the end of the week, everyone in town would know you’re getting married-

You would get a long session of advice from her elderly family members, from small life hacks, how to cook delicious Japanese food, how to speak phrases in their native language

Surprisingly, when you and Emiko showed your blessings to the Inari Shrine, Zengo popped out to congratulate the two of you

With simple words of “Congratulations.”, he hands out two talismans and charms meant for protection and good luck, making you go soft for a minute

“Hey Zengo, you should be the priest at our wedding!” “I am not a priest, Emiko.”

Honeymoon in Japan, anyone?

Jun

Would probably cry

He’ll tear up and try to joke that he should be the one asking you that only for his voice to crack

Family and Marriage mean everything to him, and asking that question hits him HARD

He never expected that the one he was pining for so long would want to spend the rest of their life with him

He’ll be much more clingy and affectionate, insisting on helping you with preparations, he seems even more excited than you are

Jun enjoys kids but if that was something you didn’t want, he would understand, it doesn’t stop him from imagining having children with you, blood-related or not

Will work extra hard to make sure the both of you live a comfortable life, and you see for yourself just how much he’s matured and grown for many years

Despite promising that you would marry each other in the future, wanting to be ready when the time comes, Jun would anxiously wait

While making letters for guests one evening, you proposed the idea that he should send some to his siblings

He would hesitate, still unsure if they would even come at all but you reassured him that it was an important day for you and it was worth a shot

So, he sends them to all of his siblings whom he has not seen in a long time

He hopes that this time, you would finally be able to meet his family for the first time

Not as his lover but as his spouse

Lotte

“Dumbass,” He would flick your forehead, trying to hide how flustered he look, “Stop joking around.”

“I don’t even have a good ring for you,” He said while you laughed

But that fact would leave him looking around for weeks, wanting to make a handmade ring made out of the things he cherished the most

He had always told you that imperfection was beautiful, even if it wasn’t made of gold or diamonds, he hopes that you’ll still love it

Months would pass by, only for him to pop the question, trembling

“I know we’re not going to marry immediately but I promise I’ll treat you right as long as you let me”

You would accept and joke to him that he should have given you a pop ring instead

He would scoff and momentarily stun you with his words, “You’re not worth a pop ring, you’re worth so much more than that.”

He would put Jun as the flower girl btw lol

Percy

Another one that would cry, sob even

He’s thought for many years that he was unloveable because of his appearance and where he lived in

So to have someone love him so much to the point they want to marry him always makes him cry

He’s just a merman that lives in the river and he’s so so disappointed in himself that he can’t give you what you deserved

Even if you reassure him, he would stay up for days just to find something good for you

Upon meeting you, his self-esteem has improved and he wants to be the man for you

So while the sun rose and you visited him, he would show you a pearl tied with string to make it look like a ring, one that took him ages to find, and with a calm teary smile, he asks if he could marry you

And you say yes, forever and ever if that was what it took to show your love for this shy merman

Professor Merlin

Marriage isn’t something Merlin had considered, and unlike some of his siblings, he didn’t have a spouse or a kid, he lived a relatively average life alone until he met you

Merlin is logical and as soon as the question reached his ears, he was already thinking about the possibilities and pros and cons

How much would be the wedding and the rest of the preparations? Where would the venue and honeymoon be? How much paperwork would need to be signed? What time and date would be appropriate?

At his age and with his grumpy personality, would it be alright to have a family? Would you even want one?

He was a semi-realistic guy but imagined the two of you, married, and living together as spouses with a cat or two…

Merlin would be silent for a long time, and as you turn nervous, thinking the question was out of the bag

He would softly whisper, “I do.”

Zengo

Is genuinely surprised

“You…want to marry me?”

You knew what he really was and the things that would come from staying with him yet…

At that moment, he felt like a mortal man living a normal life with you

Marriage is also a big deal to him, he’s a messenger of a God after all

It was a promise that both of you would cherish and commit to each other until the end

Zengo would look at you with gentle eyes and softly caress your cheeks, wanting to know if you were willing to spend the rest of your time with him just as he will with you

Zengo never really thought much about kids, wanting to cherish the present but with marriage came more possibilities, one that he won’t be afraid to face so long as he had you

While he is still a messenger of Inari, he sincerely apologizes to the Deity and for once in his life, asks for a favor

That you live a good life and be safe until your final breath, to be happy, happy with him

And when his Deity answered silently, Zengo finally tears up

Every single day, he thanks Inari for giving him the opportunity to love you and be loved back

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i-belong-in-a-retirement-home · 9 months

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A Warning for Young Ladies

So this is the intro to a theoretical InuYasha mermaid au, taking place during the 1500s ish.

Kagome has her friend Sango over to spend the night. The following day is when all the merchant and trading ships will return after a year's worth of time away. The girls are very excited, but still too young to join the festivities involved. When putting them to bed, Kagome's mother tells the girls a story. It is about 890 words.

The scene was full of life. The native folk rushed about their city on the docks. They simply had to prepare for the arrival of long gone sailors and the beginnings of festivities. For each family saw their men leave for months on end, and the return called for great rejoicing.

Every home had work to do, crops to gather and meals to prepare. But most of all, the beds had to be remade. For when the travelers returned, they were quickly overwhelmed by the soreness of their muscles and the tiredness of their eyes. So there was only enough energy in the sea-worn sailors for one night of festivities before they were overcome with slumber. It was a city wide celebration every year.

After a long day of dealing with the bustling market, two young girls sat beside a fire. It crackled gently, in stark contrast with the ecstatic squealing.

"Oh Sango! Can you imagine?" Kagome's heart fluttered as she thought of the following day.

"What am I imagining?"

"The sailors we're destined to meet tomorrow!" Kagome reached out her hands and tugged Sango to her feet. "They will see us, and upon first sight, they will fall madly in love!"

Sango joyfully played along with her friend's fantasy. "And think of the gifts they have bought for us! The prettiest dresses and the most foreign animals!"

Again they squealed and twirled about in their night gowns, soft feet gently scuffing against the worn wooden floors.

"We'll get married on the sea shore! And we'll go away with them! Never seeing land again!"

A firm knock on the cracked door easily pushed it open and Kagome's mother poked her head in.

"I should hope that you plan to come back to shore someday. I would certainly miss you, and Sango, I cannot imagine your mother would be particularly lighthearted about the matter."

"Mommaaaa!" Whined Kagome, clearly unhappy with her mother's sudden intrusion.

"Hush now! It's getting late girls, time to go to sleep."

"But-"

Her mother popped her lips, quickly silencing the girls' arguments. "No buts either, in bed! The both of you!" She snapped with a smile.

The girls rushed to comply and crawled into Kagome's bed. Once settled, the girls watched as Kagome's Mother put another log on the fire.

"Alright now, sleep well."

Kagome crawled out from under the covers, "Wait!" She called, "Momma? Can we please go to the festival tomorrow?" She was joined by Sango and the request was followed by a dozen begging 'pleases.'

Her mother raised her hands, attempting to quiet the chorus, "Now now girls, even if I wanted to let you, it's not allowed. You are still too young."

"But whyyyy?"

"Well," Mother thought for a moment, searching for the best way to explain why young girls do not belong at a festival. "The sailors will return late in the evening. Far past when you should be asleep!"

"But! But what–"

"Darlings, it's time to sleep. I beg of you," she said, before moving to walk out of the room.

"Wait!" this time Sango called after her, "Please tell us a story!"

Kagome's mother paused in the doorway, thinking for a moment. "Very well, but then you sleep, fair?"

The girls giggled and vigorously nodded their heads. Then Kagome's mother sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for the girls to sniffle their giggles.

"How about I tell you a story I heard when I was young," She began, "there are tales, beginning from the sea. Sailors would return, and with them? Travelers, known to disappear once the sun rises. The tale of Izayoi is a warning to us all, to be weary of those carried here by the ships.

"Who is Izayoi?!"

"Hush hush, I will tell you. Patience now. Izayoi was a young gorgeous lady and it was one of her first celebrations. Every sailor was head over heels for her. But none caught her eye, rather, she desired a mysterious traveler. All night they had danced together and she had fallen. His sweet words and beautiful mind enthralled her. After a long night of celebrating, they grew tired. Upon the beach they fell, fast to sleep. The last words she spoke, begged him to remain with her."

"What happened then?!"

"Well, supposedly, Izayoi awoke halfway through the night and the space at her side was empty. She saw him standing in the shallows, but the very next moment, he was gone. Izayoi was heartbroken. She did not take another lover. She remained alone for many years, as she searched for her mysterious traveler."

"Did she ever find him?!" The girls furrowed their little brows in great concern.

Kagome's mother pulled the blankets back over the girl's and tucked them in.

"Well, we don't know what happened to Izayoi. Some say she wandered about the lands, some claim to have seen her hut in sitting on the hill. Even others, say she cast herself into the sea. But one thing is clear, she gave her heart to a traveler, and he stole it away."

"Well I will never fall in love with a traveler," huffed Sango.

"I won't either! He was so mean!"

"Now now," her mother cooed, "do not work yourself into a fit. We have had a long day! You need to sleep. Goodnight girls."

#inuyasha #inuyasha fanfiction #inuyasha fanfic #inuyasha ficlet #inukag #inukag fanfic #inuyasha x kagome #kagome x inuyasha #mermaid #mermain au #mermaid fanfic

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childofchrist1983 · 1 year

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Create in me a clean heart, O God; and renew a right spirit within me. Cast me not away from thy presence; and take not thy holy spirit from me. Restore unto me the joy of thy salvation; and uphold me with thy free spirit. - Psalm 51:10-12 KJV

Psalm 51 is David's prayer begging for forgiveness following his sins of committing adultery with Bathsheba and then having her husband killed in battle. He knew that he had betrayed his covenant with God and is asking for another chance.

We know when we sin – Sadly, that's not a popular word in today's world – and we also must beg forgiveness. No matter how David might have tried to justify his actions in his own mind, he knew it was wrong. No matter how hard we try to justify our sinful actions, we know when we do wrong. Then it is necessary to try to make things right. When we have difficulties in deciding if what we want to do is right or wrong, we have the Holy Word of God and His Holy Spirit within us to help us. All we need to do is ask.

The world may tell us that sin is just an old-fashioned idea, but when we ask ourselves if we would like to be treated the way we are planning on treating someone else, we get the answer. We never have to carry around the burden of our sins. Confession of our sins to a loving and forgiving God removes the burden from us and brings us a renewed sense of joy. Sometimes, it helps to seek out a minister or priest if our guilt seems overwhelming. If not a religious figure, then perhaps a professional counselor or trusted friend is called for.

No matter what road we choose, we should learn from David's example as well as from the example of Peter and Paul, that no sin is too great to be forgiven. Today and everyday is a good day to lay down whatever burdens you or I might be carrying and allow God to forgive us and give us that clean heart He has waiting for us. Let us humbly seek and ask God Almighty and Jesus Christ to forgive us our sins as He forgave David and may He give us the strength to forgive ourselves so that we may once again rejoice in Him and in our eternal salvation in Christ.

May we make sure that we give our hearts and lives to God and take time daily to seek and praise Him and share His Truth with the world. May the LORD our God and Father in Heaven help us to stay diligent and obedient and help us to guard our hearts in Him and His Word daily. May He help us to remain faithful and full of excitement to do our duty to Him and for His glorious return and our reunion in Heaven as well as all that awaits us there. May we never forget to thank the LORD our God and our Creator and Father in Heaven for all this and everything He does and has done for us! May we never forget who He is, nor forget who we are in Christ and that God is always with us! What a mighty God we serve! What a Savior this is! What a wonderful Lord, God, Savior and King we have in Jesus Christ! What a loving Father we have found in the Almighty God! What a wonderful God we serve! His will be done!

Thanks and glory be to God! Blessed be the name of the LORD! Hallelujah and Amen!

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lizziesquire · 2 years

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just graduated college. i am so sad. sad i'm growing up. sad because i feel lost. sad because i won't be in the same city with my college nor high school friends. sad bc my partner and i split (they're going to serve in the pe@ce c0rps). how do you deal with the passage of time and growing up?

bb angel,

first of all: congratulations on this huge milestone. i know how conflicting it must be—what is supposed to be such a happy moment in life that everyone expects you to rejoice in without ever stopping to ask you how you're feeling about the Life, After. this great Unknown that is supposed to excite you and yet, as you stare into what seems like the unending abyss, may fill you with a little bit of fear and a lot of wariness about what comes next, this uncharted path.

i wish that i could tell you that after getting over this hurdle, adulthood is a breeze—but, in fact, i've found adulthood to be many of these big, gaping question marks. so many what ifs, what nows, what thens.

and you know what? let yourself feel this way, bb. even as the fanfare of this time in life is dressed with celebrations and people surrounding you assuming that your dominant emotion is excitement, so many of your peers are right along beside you, feeling as if they're being pushed out into the world when there is so much to love about being gathered on the bubble of campus and in the comfort of academic life—which, for so many of us who take the college path, is all we have ever known.

but, bb, when you're feeling ready, try shifting your perspective, little by little. ask yourself, what lies behind this fear? how many people have you yet to meet, how many experiences are awaiting you on the other side of it? how many memories yet to have been made, how many apartments, houses you've yet to turn into homes. how many jokes that await your laughter, how many milestones you've never even imagined, couldn't imagine, now.

there's something profoundly sad about the passage of time, to be sure. i feel it every day that my twenties pass me by, even as i logically know that the notion fed to us that our twenties are supposed to be our golden years is utterly nonsensical, that i know that my fifties will be beautiful and glorious and more exciting than my twenties, thirties, forties will ever be. or so i hope. i see it in the wrinkles on my parents' faces, in the greying of their hairs, how i wish that i could stop time right now so that there may never come a day where they will have to leave me, when we will have to say goodbye.

but there is also something so fucking beautiful in it all, if we allow ourselves to see it. how wonderful it is, for you to have come this far. taking all of the love and trials and tribulations thrown your way and keeping on despite and because of everything that has ever happened to you, all the things that you've made happen for you. all of the memories that you hold dearest, all of your high school, college friends you love so much—they wouldn't be there next to you without the passage of time. without serendipity, luck, and a little bit of faith pushing all of you along, little by little, so that your lives could rendezvous and grow and flourish alongside each other, cheering each other on.

you got through each and every change of your life, and you have made this life that you live for yourself. and you will do it again. yes, because you have to, but also because you want!! to!! and on the other side of this nostalgia and this fear of letting go and this hesitancy at what lies ahead is just that: the rest of your life. it awaits you, just as you have awaited it with every second, minute, hour, and year that you've passed to get right here, to this very moment.

i'm also feeling a bit of that ennui—and i'm feeling for you and am thinking of you. sending so much love your way as you navigate your heartbreak and this newly-turned page that is soon to be filled with so many memories of your making with the people you will love and who will love you.

come back anytime to vent or to share joys or troubles or just to say hi. i'll be thinking of you, ma cherie.

so much love. xx

#asks #anonymous

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jurassicparkpodcast · 6 months

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Jurassic World Evolution 2 Adds Tarbosaurus, Concavenator & More!

There have been rumours afoot for a few weeks that our next DLC for Frontier Development’s Jurassic World Evolution 2 would be around the corner – and those rumours are now confirmed with the announcement of the brand-new Cretaceous Predator Pack!

This pack will be available in Jurassic World Evolution 2 on November the 30th, and brings four new animals to the roster – the Gigantoraptor, Utahraptor, Concavenator and Tarbosaurus – the latter taking inspiration direct from its appearance in Jurassic World: Camp Cretaceous: Hidden Adventure.

It’s awesome getting the Concavenator and Tarbosaurus in the game at long last – and I love how the Gigantoraptor and Utahraptor both grow the menagerie of feathered animals which we have present within the game.

That’s not all, however! As we have come to expect with any new pack addition to the game, this update will also come with an accompanying Free Update – Free Update 8! This pack adds a ton of quality-of-life features to the game – but arguably more exciting is the addition of five new dinosaur variants to the game.

Inspired by films directly in the Jurassic Universe, we have a new 2022 variant for the Allosaurus, a new 2022 variant for Dimorphodon (curious to see how this one differs to the DLC version), a new 2001 variant for the Pteranodon, a new 2001 variant for the Brachiosaurus, and lastly but by no means least – a 1997 variant for the Stegosaurus.

Alongside new dinosaur variants come a slew of new features added to the game. These include (but are not limited to):

New Decorations in the form of bins, benches, plant pots, fountains and more.

Capture Mode additions allowing you to change the weather and time of day in-camera without affecting your world.

New pre-built layouts on sandbox maps – something I think will be ideal for quick capture mode sessions.

Additional features such as Species Unlock Shuffling, new Chase Behaviours and Automated Hatcheries.

A full forum post will be shared on the Jurassic World Evolution social media channels – and we highly recommend you give it a read!

This new update adds some fan requested dinosaurs, and equally, some fan requested features in the form of the new decorations which are being added here. It’s fantastic to see that Frontier continue to listen to the community, and make additions based on direct feedback. Bench and Bin fans rejoice – you have been listened to!

Both the free update, and the paid Cretaceous Predator Pack will release on November 30th. Will you be picking the DLC up and playing the new update? Let us know in the comments below!

Huge thanks to Frontier Developments for entrusting us with access to content ahead of time to bring you this coverage. This would not be possible without their support.

Written by: Tom Jurassic

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eorumrosae · 1 year

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personal reading

1. I. Ace of Water New emotions, First Love, Infatuation, Attraction, Lust, Longing, Excitement, Passion New beginnings and emotions, passions. New experiences and opportunities. Starting tarot in a more structured way and a new blog, a new view and new experience over the old. Restarting the home-help and getting things organized. Trust that the desire and passion or attraction will flow and take you where you need to be.

2. II. Two of Fire RV Power Sharing, Mentorship, Partnerships, Equality, Teamwork, Mutual Interest, Ambition, Control Imbalance is called to attention. Some goals set, for practice and learning, didn't come to fruition. Do we still share the goals? It's time to discuss things together and adjust the plans.

3. VII. Seven of Earth Meditation, Grounding, Connection, Cycles, Change, Interaction, Purification, Stress Seven of earth symbolizes the need to both nurture and maintain a connection between spirit, self and the world around you. Ground, integrate and connect.

Awareness that all is connected in the energetic levels. Address areas in your life that need attention before it becomes a problem and stresses you out. Learning to balance yourself, and your energy levels in the face of the things that need doing.

Making time to sit and relax, meditate and be with yourself. To allow the stress to flow out of you, before it tackles your feet. Reconnect. Free of the impurities and worries that cloud your senses and good judgement.

4. XXIV. FAITH Faith, Self-Belief, Confidence, Divine Connection, Trust, Serenity, Surrender Having self-belief increases your ability to enjoy your life because you are less troubled by insecurity. Having faith in yourself, empowers you through out your life. It gives you confidence in your abilities and makes doors open simply by making you reach out to the handle more often!

Set yourself simple goals and act on them to increase your confidence and self-belief. Do something you've been promising to yourself, something small. Like, pancakes, waffles or crepes! When you do it, even weekly, remember to acknowledge it and celebrate it. Rejoice in the happiness it brings you!

Over time make your goals a little more complex as your confidence grows - but make your goals personal! Honor your desires. Focus on self-improving goals, so your self-belief grows not only through achieving your goal but because of the goal itself.

5-7. Goals Goal 1. XIV. King of Earth RV Virile, Successful, Industrious, Devoted, Steadfast, Authoritative, Reliable, Dedicated Be less egocentric. Don't take for yourself the credit that belongs to others. Free yourself from control or controlling relationship where you're not treated as an equal.

Work on the concepts of these things. Work on yourself to be less about yourself, more about the people in your life. Be more kind, more considerate of others and let them have their spot light. The life is not only about you. Let go, lighten up, laugh at yourself! Stop stressing out so much. Work on equal footing in your relationships.

Goal 2. III Three of Fire RV Action, Implementation, Exploration, Expression, Energy, Hard Work, Sacrifice, Imitation Take a close look at what you're doing. Watch where you're going. Don't allow yourself to become lost for not paying attention! Don't lose sight of your goals and objectives.

Think back on your original plans, and see if you've been missing something. Like practice. You can't do what you want, without knowing how and being prepared the best to your ability. Who's going to come to you if you've done nothing to meet them there? While understanding physical fatigue and things being in the motion. Either push forward the plans so you have enough time to practice or pick up the pace and do it now.

Goal 3. VIII Eight of Earth RV Growth, Manifestation, Accomplishment, Success, Abundance, Wealth, Appreciation Take a good look at yourself, your home, your surroundings. Money does not buy happiness, you already know this. Learn to appreciate what you already have, enjoy what you've built. Making it work for you, now, not in the unforeseeable future. Allow yourself to enjoy what you have right now, instead of focusing on accumulating what you still don't have yet! Including your relationships.

#tarot #monthly tarot #intuition #monthly goals #personal #dreams of gaia tarot

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yhwhrulz · 2 years

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Worthy Brief - October 11, 2022

Look to the Lord of blessing!

Luke 5:3-11 Then He entered into one of the boats, which was Simon's, and asked him to put out a little from the land. And He sat down and taught the multitudes from the boat. When He had finished speaking, He said to Simon, "Launch out into the deep water and let down your nets for a catch." But Simon answered and said to Him, "Master, we worked hard all night and caught nothing, nevertheless at Your word I will let down the nets." When they had done this, they caught such a great quantity of fish, and their nets began to break; so they signaled to their partners in the other boat that they should come and help them. And they came and filled both of the boats, so that they began to sink. But when Simon Peter saw it, he fell down at Yeshua's (Jesus') feet, saying, "Depart from me, for I am a sinful man, O Lord!" For he was astonished, and all that were with him, because of the catch of the fish which they had taken, And so also were James and John, the sons of Zebedee, who were partners with Simon. And Yeshua (Jesus) said to Simon, "Fear not, from now on you will catch men." So when they brought their ships to land, they forsook all and followed Him.

Sukkot is a festival about rejoicing in the blessings that God has provided, but let’s be sure our focus is on the Lord of blessing – instead of the blessings!

We read in Luke that Yeshua (Jesus) told His disciples to go into the deep waters and let down their nets for fish. When they did, their nets were filled up with fish to the point of breaking. Being fishermen and businessmen, they may have been tempted to start doing business. I mean, think how much they could make!

But God had a different purpose. The disciples' occupation as fishermen was just a vehicle for God to demonstrate His great power and love. He wasn't blessing them with fish so that they would get excited about fishing -- He was blessing them with fish so that they could get their eyes off their fishing and on to the greater call He had for them! Thankfully, they left the fishing business and went off with the Lord to do great and mighty things.

Let's make sure we're not getting up wrapped up in fish! We seek the Lord for His blessings, prosperity, and success. But true discipleship is focusing not on the blessings of the Lord, but on the Lord of the blessings!

We can rejoice in our blessings this Sukkot season, but let's not dwell on them! Let's set our eyes on the Lord and the calling He has for us. When He sees that we have pure and willing hearts, He will be faithful to use us to accomplish His glorious plan!

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a-real-answer--a-new-start · 2 years

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To get to Heaven, you must come to the cross LIKE A CHILD. Why?

Because, like a child, who—if you read the previous post about what a child is convinced he or she can do—if you ask them if they can do fun stuff, like dancing or singing…

They will answer your questions with a yes. Well, same is true that if you tell the children about flying horses, or talking whales, etc., chances are (barring, of course, all of the doubt and negativity of this worsening world having ruined any of these things yet) they will believe you. Well, the same is true about the Salvation of God. Some, like myself at one point, I'll admit, will think that Jesus, who came here, leaving His Heavenly Father's side, and then teaching us about Him, His Father, and His Father's Holy Spirit and their LOVE for us. And then after having taught many things that, to a sinful world, was completely alien and at times, even counterintuitive, making no sense at first, and then when the time was right, Jesus allowed Himself to be beaten so badly it would have killed most people, and then nailed to a cross, which takes hours to die by suffocating, and then 3 days later, He is resurrected back to life and spends a little more time with us to help us understand how and why all of this was done to the Son of God who never had sinned. He even died in the worst way, saved for the cursed, the damned, the worst offenders.

Why? He paid the death that we owed for our sins. Which is why it says,

"But God demonstrates His own love toward us in that while we were still sinners, Christ died for us.

Much more then, having now been justified by His blood, we shall be saved from wrath through Him.

For if when we were enemies we were reconciled to God through the death of His Son, much more, having been reconciled, we shall be saved by His life.

And not only that, but we also rejoice in God through our Lord Jesus Christ, through whom we have now received the reconciliation."

—Romans 5:8-11 NKJV

(emphasis, bold, & coloring mine)

LIKE A CHILD, who has nothing: nothing to give, no means of payment, and is basically helpless.

So, coming to the cross, and saying,

"Lord Jesus: I know that I have sinned. I know that I

• I am a sinner.

• I have no possible reason to deserve your forgiveness.

• I have no way of getting myself out of this mess.

• I have tried everything else.

• I don't want to dismiss your free gift, in fact, Thank you, Jesus. Thank you for loving me enough to pay for ALL of my sins, past, present and future.

• Please Jesus: come into my heart and into my life.

• I know that you and you alone are my Savior and my Salvation.

• I do believe, and accept, that you did die and that you rose again and conquered sin and death.

• I accept your free gift and acknowledge you as my Lord and Savior.

• And I know that there is nothing else that I can do or that I must do ever again. You paid, once for all.

• I know that I am not perfect and though I am not planning on it, I know that even though I am no longer a slave to sin, that old habits, 'the flesh', still will want to sin. But I know that you will always provide a way out and that if... when I do sin, you already forgave that sin and that I need not beat myself up. I can use it as a learning experience.

• You are now, if you really meant this (and it doesn't have to be this elaborate) but if you meant this, then you are now, and forever a child of God. You have cause to be excited, knowing that you will have God's Holy Spirit living in your soul and life and you will receive at least 1 Gift of the Spirit and you don't need to worry, you may not notice it right away. But I promise you, it will come. (Find 1 Corinthians Chapters 12 and 14 [in the New Testament] )

Thank you, Heavenly Father, Thank you Holy Spirit, and Thank you Jesus, the Son of God, all together you are the Trinity.

Now, welcome brother or sister. I will provide you with a few free links to help you get your bearings and learn more about the wonderful things that God has in store for you. Prepare to be amazed.

You may ask God for His help, and talk to Him about anything, and there is no such thing as praying too much, He is NEVER too busy for us. Anyway, whatever you ask for or even just pray about, it is best to finish with, "In Jesus's Name, Amen."

I will put in another post with some links as I said. You will never have to be or feel alone again.

Your fellow Brother in Christ,

Michael C.

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larentsaloud · 2 years

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thyme being unhinged

thyme’s most savage moments

preamble:

so this post is for those who are able to distinguish between a fictional character and real life. we don’t condone violence here. we don’t accept thyme x ren x gorya hate. this compilation is to commemorate the most savage thyme moments we love to hate.

in no particular order:

thyme beating the **** out of his classmate. but what was really chilling was his explanation behind it. he offers his “followers” opportunity to destroy others at no cost. no repercussions. this deranged moment has it all. animal print. thick gangsta neck chain, messy bed hair, scrumptious lips. disdain. contempt. brutal.

(side bar this shot, the first introduction to f4 is spectacular. to the far left, ren adjusting his blazer, the slightly opened white shirt. everyone in uniforms. they are not. thyme being the ring leader you can just tell since th coat he is wearing literally compares to king’s robe. pure hell. now look at mj and kavin: on top. cropped out here. kavin staring elsewhere sort of detached, his hands in pockets, glasses indicating some kind of smartness I dare say if we are allowed to assume glasses equal bookworms. are we? is it discrimination? I wear glasses too. dunno. but still part of it. but kind of not. mj about to sit down and get on the tech. his drowsy eyed look. deceitful, since he is the only one with half brain here.)

everything about is chef’s kiss. the smirk. the pompous walk. he owns the jerk™️, I could not take my eyes off him. I loathe him. it’s visceral.

thyme basically laughing that the poor guy has lost all his evidence. chills.

he is enjoying himself. you can just tell.

I see no regrets. all I am getting is someone who is mentally ill. sociopath. absolute barbarian.

when punched he cherishes the moment revenge calls.

someone is looking forward to a blood bath. can't relate.

aaaaanddd scene. that would've hurt.

anyone said violence? these f*ckers seems to be j*zzing their pants with excitement. honestly how do these kids study?

deranged is understatement at this point. maniacs. the lot of them.

yes. he is into it.

the king and his unhinged kingdom. bunch of crackers.

they want this. the plebs are also into it.

see what I mean? the fact gory decided to stand up to THIS thyme? ufff. she was literally putting her whole life out there. this boi LOCO.

thyme going ape shit when he sees ren hugging gorya. the menacing look, his demeanour from the stern brow to the execution of finer details like kicking the bins in the aftermath to let off steam. the way he plans to beat the crap out of the guy because he triggers the ‘cheating’ wound he has just freshly developed (albeit that there’s no cheating per se, but he caught his crush in a lie to be precise. terminology matters.) it’s the way he cottons on to the guy and his radar goes off. a hone wrecker. player. annihilation mode activated. and we know hurt people hurt people. but wow. that was something. on one had i sort of rejoiced he smashed the guy who hurt gorya (the s/a happened with this particular individual) and on the other im like trembling. is he gonna end him??? mj and kavin are out of sorts. what a scene. he screams at ren and calls him a shit friend like the whole thing is one hot big mess until gorya drags him away.

ultimate menace. betrayed.

oops about to be obliterated.

he spots his target. someone who just happens to be cheating.

did you call me girlfriend?

cos I'm busy. busy being angry. sad. hurt.

sight of ren and girlfriend procure a glitching eye.

thymeeeeee!

one bad bad tiger

idk how she does it. I would've checked out about two episodes ago...

the eyes though.

thyme being an absolute savage king when tesla misspoke. buttons were pressed and our impulse control trouble maker is back in the zone.

thyme flipping out at random person after a car chase? first episode. what was thaaaaaaaat. we moved on from that tooo quick.

thyme high key abducting and stalking gorya in order to bribe her into an official apology. just— what goes on in that boys head???

thyme very much requesting that hana LICKS his shoe.

this doesn't look like it could have a positive outcome. I mean in how many languages do I have say that this menacing look scares the Jesus out of me. you just know you are about to be destroyed and the devil will relish in it.

I can hear him calculate the punishment. hmm. a girl. what to do?

the trademark lemme demolish any semblance of sanity in your life look.

the: you should have known better look.

to be honest he is not wrong? thyme for once you used that brain cell correctly. albeit very briefly.

the disgust. lord he pulls these faces like it is a given.

the: you can looketh but cannot touch move. we understand thyme. I hate it when ppl randomly touch me too. shame you sort of like to beat people up, cos otherwise we could really have something special like idk. a pen pal would be nice.

no, because what was he thinking? it was not dirty that much I know. more like. what can you do? I don't need you. I don't want you peasant. you feel me?

and the idea is conceived.

lick it he says.

his satisfied face. he knows what he has done. cruelty at it best. worst. bonkers. bonkers bloke.

high alert thyme. a new player has emerged.

the first time he laid eye son her. critically inspects. intrigued. who dis?

NO BUT WHAT IS THAT FACE???

must.inspect. up. close.

I can hear his con-fury-sion. can you?

someone is having a hard time time hearing no.

SHOOKETH.

the mad eyes are back...

aaaaand he has a plan. we are all screwed.

shit.

I am intimated from over here. like mother like son.

thyme insisting red card stands and fighting ren at a party. god i can’t believe the universe rewarded him with a KISS from the prettiest girl? huh?

thyme literally fighting and punching the ONLY friends he has…

to be continued. too many pics my sluts.

#to be continued #thyme #thyme the menace #thyme being his worst self (Taylor's version)#sad autumn girl #please go to therapy #F4 Thailand #let’s talk about F4 #f4 thailand boys over flowers #bright vachirawit #gorya #f4 #tu tontawan #its a little bit on the essay side #but pics so enjoy #reblog maybe #it took me hours and hours #f4 thai #thai drama

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dreamsfreckles · 4 years

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[6:57p.m.] Whatever Idiot

Dream x reader

Fluff

Wholesome bf content 😌 - enjoy!

You furrowed your brows in thought.

As much as you loved watching him game with his friends, you got bored sometimes. It’s not like he left you out or ignored you, but today you were craving a little extra love from your 6’3 boyfriend. “Dream,”as his buddies called him, was playing minecraft yet again, just messing around in the SMP. You came to his house an hour or two ago and talked for a bit before he hopped online with the boys. You didn’t mind, of course. Sometimes you’d play with him, while other times you’d just watch; either way it was equally as entertaining. However, today felt super long, even kind of rough. All you wanted to do once the day ended was to fall into your wonderful boyfriend’s arms... But that was kind of hard to do when he was sitting in front of his desk, clicking away on his keyboard and mouse.

You debated your options.

You could bother him to attract his attention, or you could patiently wait for him like the good girlfriend you are...

After much reluctance, you simply decided to just lay on his bed and scroll through tiktok for the time being.

As you aimlessly pass by hundreds of videos... One of them catches your attention.

There’s a video of a girl setting up her phone on a surface to point at a boy who looks to be gaming on a computer.

That looks familiar to your situation...

She then proceeds to walk over to him, sit down facing him in his lap, and then hug him closely whilst he continues playing on the device.

Your heart flutters watching the video.

That was so cute... What would Clay do if you did that to him..?

Glancing up to him from your spot on his bed, you analyze his set up. Is there room for you to fit in his lap? Is there anything that you could potentially knock over? You sit up more to get a better look. He has space in between himself and the desk that looks to be enough space to crawl into... He also looks calm, so you shouldn’t be interupting anything special...

Deciding that this was your chance, you softly stood from your spot on the bed and padded over to the side of him.

“No, Sapnap, you can’t build that here, it’s-“ Clay spoke into his mic, probably ordering Sapnap around.

With a flushed face, you move to stand more in front of him, causing him to look from his monitor, up to you.

“Babe-“

You wordlessly swing your right leg over his thighs and gently sit yourself down in his lap, facing him, and then wrapping your arms around him. Clay froze, his face heating up as he processed what you just did. You relax into his embrace and nuzzle into the side of his neck.

Finally content with your guys’s proximity, you sigh out the four words you have yet to say to him that night.

“I love you, Clay.”

With his game already paused and mic muted, Clay wraps his arms around you and rests his head on yours. He was smiling, his heart filled with warmth. He didnt realize how much he missed being this close to you.

“I love you too.”

After hugging in silence for a few minutes, Clay’s curiosity got the best of him. “Baby?”

“Hmm?” You breathe out.

“Whatcha doin’?” He asks softly.

“Huggin’ you.”

Clay chuckles, closing his eyes once again, and rubbing his hands up and down your back.

“You are being very cute right now.” He confesses, with a light smirk.

Your lips lift into a smile. “I know.”

Clay lets out a soft wheeze, running his fingers through your hair. “Was I ignoring you too much for your liking? You feeling clingy?” He asked jokingly.

You squeeze him a little tighter. “Lil’ bit.”

Clay chcukles, yet again, and crushes you harder into the hug, causing you to let out a strained squeak. “ClAy! tOo mUcH!” You mangage to yell out, successfully making Clay bubble into a fit of wheezes and giggles. Finally feeling merciful, he lets go of you and allows you to sit up and look down at him. Clay gazes at you with stars in his eyes. Every time he looks at you, a wave of excitment hits him. Being with you was always fun; even if you both were sitting in silence, scrolling through Instagram, or watching youtube together.

Clay’s mind started to wander to how you both got into this situation in the first place. You must’ve gotten a little bored while he was playing. You were usually quite content when he played. Maybe you weren’t. Were you always bored when he played? Were you getting sick of his gaming habits? Worry flashed over Clay for a moment. No... You would say something if you got bored... right? Clay didn’t think it was that deep. If there was a real problem, you probably wouldn’t be in his lap...

Right..?

“Clay?” You broke him from his trance. “Oh.” He blinked. “yeah?” You giggled at his dopey face. “You looked a little concerned for a second.” You admitted, bringing your hand up to his face to pinch his cheekbone. Suddenly, a thought washes over you. “Wait.” You panic. “Is there something on my face?” Clay almost laughed. Almost. He felt a wave mischief wash over him. “Yes, actually.” He smirks. “There’s a very tiny spider on your forehead.” Your eyes widen for a moment and it looks like you’re about to spaz out; but before you do, you realize the look on his face is most definitely cap. You immediately glare at him and smack his shoulder. “I hate you.” You scoffed, getting up from his lap. Clay giggles and tries to tug you back. “Wait, I was kidding!” He draws out, whining at your departure from his lap. You hop back into your original spot and scoff. “Yeah, whatever, go back to blowing George or something.” Clay’s jaw drops at your words. “WhaT DID YOU JUST SAY?” He starts to get up from the chair. You look up from your phone, knowing what’s about to happen. “Nope. Nope. Go back to your desk, I’m not starting this with you again.” You deny, shaking your head and directing him to sit back down. Clay stares at you in disbelief. “Wh-“ he looks back to his computer and then back to you. “What do you mean ‘starting this again’-“ he mocks in your voice. You burst out laughing, denying him from coming any closer. “I meAN-“ you say exhasporatedly. “We both know what the fuck you’re about to do and I CAN’T-“ before you could finish your sentence, you were already being thrown over his shoulder. “CLAY!” You screech. “I’M SERIOUS CLAY, I CAN’T-“ Clay shakes his head, already done with you. “Nope you got on my nerves, this is your punishment.” Clay walks out of his room, through the kitchen, and out the patio door, heading straight for his pool. “CLAY I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU-“ and with one final curse from you, Clay flings himself, with you over his shoulder, into his backyard pool.

Clay is already laughing as you rise to the surface of the water, a glare on your face. Clay is wheezing with laughter. You almost felt concerned that he wasn’t breathing. Almost. As his wheezing turns to laughing and laughing turns to giggling, he finally was to the point where he could function. You raise your eyebrows. “Done?” You ask. Clay lets out one last chcukle, walking towards your body half submerged in the water. “Not quite.” He states suggestively, walking up to you until you’re an inch apart in the middle of the pool.

Now, there’s no way you’re letting him back you up against the pool wall like some PUSSY. So you stood your ground in your sopping wet sweatshirt. If anything, YOU were the one who was going to be backing HIM up against some wall.

Clay stares at you expectingly, water driping from his wet hair. You stare right back at him, no sign of emotion. He looks back and fourth between both of your eyes, trying to make you break. However, your stare is much stronger and is quickly causing Clay to panic. You stare harder. ‘Break, break’ you chant in your head. Clays eyes squint. You follow suit.

Clay blinks.

“FUCK”

“HAHAHA IDIOT I WIN!” You rejoice.

Clay sighs, running his hands over his face. “Whatever.” He deadpans. “Lets just get out of here.” He mopes, walking to the stairs of the pool.

You giggle. “Someone’s a sore loser...” you poke, causing Clay to look back at you with a fierce look in his eyes. You laugh and swim up to him, latching yourself onto his wet t-shirt-clad back. “Stop giving me that look, you puppy. I know who you truly are.” You smile up at him innocently. Clay rolls his eyes and smiles.

“Whatever, idiot.”

Lol, hope you liked it! This was my first try writing with the dream team and I plan to write more! Let me know if you have any feedback! Also, I can take requests if anyone is interested :3 thx!

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snarkywrites · 3 years

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Full Moon in Libra: Romantic and Nostalgic

On March 28th, 2021 we will be welcoming the Full Moon in Libra. We might all feel that need to love and be loved now, especially with the Full Moon opposing Venus in Aries. Here we learn to set our boundaries, to discover what is right for us and to let go of the bonds that are not working out. Set your sights for greater things during this transit since you might learn a lot about yourself as well as what you strive to seek in your partnerships and friendships. This is a time to embrace the changes because Aries season is all about new beginnings, new ventures and shifts in habits.

Aries – This Full Moon is happening right on your descendant. This is your moment to figure out what needs to be changed and reworked in your current friendships or romantic relationships. The transit will allow you to feel empowered since the Sun and Venus are in your sign. You might not be afraid to let go and step into your own light. There are opportunities awaiting and these changes will only serve to help you reclaim your control.

Taurus – A Venus ruled Full Moon is just what the doctor ordered. Things might not have been working out the way you anticipated the last couple of months but now you might feel that grounding energy. You will reevaluate your work habits as you try and recalibrate your schedule to fit in with the storm that Uranus might be brewing on your sign. Try and practice patience during the frustrating periods or meditate as this Full Moon helps you find your way back into the spotlight.

Gemini – There is a lot happening with Mars currently in your sign fueling your persona and making you feel more motivated and frustrated simultaneously. The saving grace during this week is the Full Moon transit in fellow air sign, Libra. This can be filled with excitement and a rekindling of romantic partnerships or you might just be more adoring to the person in your life right now. Expect more of an energetic boost during this period.

Cancer – The focus this transit will be on your changes to your home or work environment. You are in your transition phase and this Full Moon might want to push you to make those artistic changes to your environment. Try your best not to splurge as this Venus ruled Moon might make you set your eyes on the most valuable and precious items.

Leo – With the energy this Full Moon has to provide, you are going to feel relaxed and ready to take on the world. You have a powerful way of presenting yourself since your words might take on more of a sentimental meaning here. If you started a creative project, this transit will allow you to add the finishing touches. This Moon will also have you feeling a sense of melancholy as you will feel the need to step put of your comfort zone on occasion.

Virgo – You are going to be more analytical with the people in your life right now as the Full Moon brings you to the past and makes you feel a certain way regarding your previous relationships. Right now, you might not feel the best about yourself, but this Full Moon transit will remind you of your worth. Do not stress yourself and be honest about your emotions.

Libra – Here you will feel your heart bursting with Venus opposing your sign making you reflect on your current or potential loves. The Full Moon is empowering you and bringing you those nostalgic feelings towards your past relationships and experiences. Nevertheless, you will be radiating regardless as you see that the past only served to bring you to this point in time where you will be claiming your happiness from this day forward.

Scorpio – This will be a transit that is going to open up some wounds, but you will see your resilience and courage. The Full Moon in Libra will have us all feeling romantic and longing for some romance but here you will just take the time to relax and reflect with patience. This is a great time to set those intentions for the future, to do some self-care spa days and to rest if you have been feeling stressed out by the world.

Sagittarius – It will be an interesting transit for you as you might feel more inclined to connect or just to stay in hermit mode. I sense that this Full Moon will have many Sagittarius folks pondering about their next course of action when it comes to their creative sides. You might be in a period where you are engaging with many people and need to take a step back and go in your own world to find your muse. Remember not to alienate others and get back to socializing to uplift your spirits and get inspiration.

Capricorn – There is a lot of magic and hope during this transit as you begin to focus on your achievements and what you can accomplish from here on out. The Full Moon will be lighting up your house of career and this will be the perfect opportunity for you to evaluate where you want to go and how you are planning to get there.

Aquarius – Rejoice as this Full Moon transit makes you feel adventurous. This will be a very intense energy as you might want to do the most to explore and make changes. If you have felt the urge to learn something new, this transit will motivate you to take charge. You are going to feel more inspired now and with Mars in fellow air sign Gemini, you have the fuel to keep going.

Pisces – With all of the shifts going on, you might have felt a little out of your element. This Full Moon transit will have you diving deeper and facing anything thoughts that have been holding you back or the roadblocks that are not allowing you to move forward. In a month, Jupiter will be bringing you blessings and joy. Right now, you are on your way to see your value and beautiful purpose after this transit.

#Horoscope #Astrology #Transits #Aries #Taurus #Gemini #Cancer #Leo #Virgo #Libra #Scorpio #Sagittarius #Capricorn #Aquarius #Pisces #Full Moon in Libra

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dialovers-translations · 3 years

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Diabolik Lovers DARK FATE ー Laito [VAMPIRE ENDING]

ー The scene starts in the hallway at Eden

Yui: ( ...I’ve reached my limit...!! I... )

Laito: Yui-chan...! Hang...in there!

Yui: Laito-kun...Uu...

Laito: I’ll save you right now...!

ーー Kuh, uu...!!

Yui: ( Laito-kun...At this rate...! )

Laito-kun...Just forget about me...and runーー

Laito: I refuse...!

*Rumble rumble*

Yui: Laito-kun!!

Laito: !!

Yui: I’ll be okay so...

Laito: Don’t say that...I will...save you...!

*Rumble rumble*

Yui: ( Laito-kun...!! )

Laito: Come on! Don’t close your eyes, grab my hand...!!

On certain CGs, little black roses will appear on the screen. If you click on them, you get an extra line of dialogue.

“My life has been worth it, simply because I was able to meet you. ...Thank you.”

“Fuck...! These stupid flames...! ...But don’t worry, Bitch-chan. I’ll keep you safe.”

Yui: ...!!

Laito: ...! Thank god...I made it just in time...

*Rustle*

Laito: Ugh...

Yui: Laito-kun, did you hurt yourself...!?

Laito: Fufu...It’s just a scratch...

It’s such a trivial matter, when I consider I could have lost you.

Yui: Laito-kun...

Laito: Even if I have been nothing but a marionette my whole life, my love for you is genuine.

Just like you said.

Even if everything else went exactly according to his plans, there’s at least one thing.

One thing which that guy has no say in. That’s...our feelings.

Yui: Yeah...You’re right.

Laito: I’ve been aimlessly walking around in a thorny forest, and tried to forget about the pain by numbing my own emotions.

However, a cute princess who wandered into that forest...she reminded me.

These feelings she taught me...They are forever.

Yui: Yeah...

Laito: My feelings are the only thing I can say are entirely my own. And what this heart of mine seeks outーー

That is the sole truth in my eyes...

Yui: Yeah...Exactly...You’re right. Laito-kun...

Laito: Cough cough...The fire...! Fuck, they flames have reached this far...

Yui: Ugh...

( Is there no way out...? )

( However, now that our hearts have become one, I feel like we found happiness regardless... )

*Flash*

Yui: ...Eh?

Laito: The door...The door to the Chamber of Time...opened...?

Yui: What is happening?

( It refused to even budge when Laito-kun was screaming at the top of his lungs. )

Karlheinz: ーー You who are fit to be Adam. You have been granted entry.

Now, step forward aiming for Eden.

Laito: ...!?

Yui: Karlheinz-san?

ー They enter the Chamber of Time

Yui: ( This is the Chamber of Time...It’s a very mysterious place... )

( I’m scared, yet strangely calm at the same time... )

Laito: ...

Karlheinz: No need to glare at me like that, Laito.

Laito: I’m not glaring. I just figured there’s something I should tell you beforehand.

I’m no longer your puppet.

Karlheinz: Hmph.

Laito: I’m not quite sure what you’re setting me up for. However...

I have zero interest in carrying on your intentions.

No matter what those may be.

Karlheinz: I see. That is a shame.

Laito: The fact you don’t seem to feel any regret at all really gets on my nerves. ...Honestly, I can’t believe you...

You knew I would turn out like this, didn’t you?

Karlheinz: ...I wonder?

Laito: You’re being sarcastic, aren’t you. I bet you know what comes next too, don’t you?

Karlheinz: ...

Laito: Your silence proves that I’m right. Why did you let us in here?

Karlheinz: To give my blessings to the anticipated future.

Laito: Your blessings?

Karlheinz: You, who has become Adam, allow me to entrust you with this power...

Laito: ...!?

Karlheinz: You have become the first Demon who obtained the truth and learnt to experience human sentiment.

Therefore, I shall grant you my strength. Come on, accept it.

You will need these powers.

Laito: ...No thank you.

Yui: ...?

Laito: If you want to see me die from sheer self-hatred after accepting those powers, then go ahead and force them upon me.

Karlheinz: ...

Laito: I don’t care what you think. I’m free nowーー

Karlheinz: I see.

Laito: Goodbye.

Karlheinz: ...

ー The scene shifts back to the hallway

Yui: Laito-kun, are you sure you did the right thing?

Laito: Nfu~ I did. I don’t want those powers at all.

Come on, let’s go. Let’s leave Eden together.

Yui: ...Yeah...

Laito: I’m sure many trials will wait ahead of Adam and Eve after they’ve left Eden.

But you’ll come with me, right?

Yui: Yeah, of course!

ー The scene shifts back to the Chamber of Time

Karlheinz: ーー Good grief.

Socrates: Despite sighing, you seem happy somehow.

How does it feel to play the part of the ultimate villain?

Karlheinz: What happens to me is of no concern. As long as I consider that this will aid in the birth of a new humankind.

Regardless of the circumstances, I have lost this fight.

Socrates: I think you are the only person I know who could rejoice in a loss, my friend.

Karlheinz: ーー Let us put the match on hold for a while.

Socrates: Very well.

Monologue

Surrounded by a sea of flames,

the two of us fled Eden hand-in-hand.

Amidst the scorching fire blocking our path,

Laito-kun somehow seemed happy.

At last...

We might just have obtained,

the freedom we’ve always wished for.

*TIMESKIP*

Monologue

In the end, it turned out that the one who set fire to Eden back then,

had been Shin-kun.

Afterwards, this escalated into an all-out war,

between the two Founders and the other demonic races.

The Sakamaki and Mukami brothers quickly became involved in this conflict,

with every day being just as busy as the last.

However, Laito-kun is the only one...

who insists that the war is none of his business.

He seemed to be enjoying his new freedom of mind to the fullest.

Perhaps they had realized this,

but despite the many complaints from his brothers, none of them opposed his behavior.

I believe this might have been his brothers’ way,

to show that they actually do care about Laito-kun.

ー The scene shifts to the forest

Laito: ーー Phew. Now we just have to put a stone on top. ...There.

*Thud*

Yui: Done?

Laito: Nfu~ It’s complete. Come on, this way. I want you to be the first person I show this to.

*Rustle*

Laito: What do you think?

Yui: ーー I think it’s great. I’m sure Cordelia is very happy as well.

Laito: Fufu, I’m not so sure about that?

Yui: I’m positive.

Laito: When you say that, I’m tempted to believe it.

Yui: ( Cordelia’s grave. I was very shocked when Laito-kun suddenly said he would make her one. )

( This shows that Laito-kun was finally able to make peace with his past and move on, right? )

Laito: ...

Yui: I wonder if she’ll be able to rest in peace now?

Laito: Well, I doubt it.

Yui: Really...?

Laito: I mean, she was quite the fierce personality after all. The word ‘peaceful’ just doesn’t apply to her.

ーー However, now I’ve come to realize that this might have been what made her pain twice as bad.

Of course, I suffered too, and was hurt in many ways. However, by doing so...Sheーー

When I consider that she did those things, hoping that perhaps it would make Karlheinz finally look her way...

She suddenly seems so miserable..pitiful, and so very pathetic...

Yet incredibly sorrowfulーー

Yui: Laito-kun...

Laito: Her ways were wrong. However, that was a fate none of us could have escaped.

As a result, I was hurt. However, this is also what allowed me to eventually meet you.

Because I have had to bear many struggles (1), there was a truth to be discovered at the end of it all, don’t you think?

Yui: Yeah, I’m sure.

Laito: ...

Yui: ...

*Rustle*

Laito: ...

Yui: Um...Are you sure you don’t want to stay longer?

Laito: Yeah.

Yui: ーー Even though you’re crying?

Laito: Nfu~ These are happy tears because I’m thinking of our future together.

Yui: You’re joking around...even right now?

Laito: I’m not joking. How cruel.

...Come on, let’s go.

Yui: Yeah...

Laito: ーー See you. Mother.

Yui: !!

( Laito-kun referred to Cordelia as ‘Mother’ for the first time ever... )

( ...I’m glad. )

( With this...Laito-kun’s heart has truly been set free. )

ーー Where are we headed next?

Laito: Nfu~ I guess we should return to the human world for now? I’m pretty sure we’ll get involved in some annoying conflict if we stay here.

Yui: You haven’t made any concrete plans yet?

Laito: No. Not really. Disappointed?

Yui: No, Iーー

Laito: ‘ーーI will go anywhere as long as we’re together!’, right?

Yui: ...!!

Laito: Ah, I was right? I figured so. Well then, let’s depart to our lovely castle in the human worldー!

Yui: A castle in the human world...?

Laito: Nfu~ A wonderful place~ You’ve got nothing to worry about if you just leave everything to me.

Yui: ( That sounds a little fishy coming from him but oh well. )

( I also like that side of him after all. )

Laito: Ahー I’m so excited. Let’s do all things we’ve missed out on so far...Like ‘this’ and ‘that’~

Yui: What are you thinking of?

Laito: Eeh~? You’re curious? Sure, I don’t mind telling you...

Yui: N-No, nevermind, I don’t want to hear...!

Laito: Nfufu~ Oh come on, don’t say that. My precious Princess Bitch~!

Yui: Don’t call me that...!

Laito: Eeh~? Let me think? I can’t help myself when you protest like that though?

Yui: Laito-kun...Please...!

Laito: Nfu~ Then, ‘cutie’~

Yui: T-That’s kind of embarrassing too because I’m not used to you calling me that...

Laito: Eeh? Really? Then, ‘Bitch-chan’?

Yui: Yeah, that’s fiーー Wait.

That one’s getting a no too!

Laito: Fufufu~ I can’t believe you want to be called ‘Bitch-chan’. Honestly, you’re just so...Nfu~

ーー Very cute!

Yui: ...!!

( Laito-kun’s this happy yet he can still be himself. )

( That...makes me happier than anything else. )

( Since you remain by my side to this day, we can both vow our love for each other. )

( Now, until foreverーー )

ーー THE END ーー

Translation notes

(1) He continues to use the ‘thorns’ metaphor here, saying that he walked a path full of thorns.

#diabolik lovers #dialovers #dark fate #laito sakamaki #diabolik lovers translation #dflaitoending1

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[Chapter V: Han Jisung, you irresistible young man!]

Pairing: Producer/Music Major! Han Jisung x Photographer! fem! reader

Genre: NSFW! Smut; non idol au, college au, strangers to lovers

Warnings: Mature Content! language, mentions of homicide (no one actually dies!), oral sex (m. rec) (yes again), exhibitionism

Chapter Word Count: 4.2k words

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“You’re evil,” Jisung pouted, pulling down on his oversized shirt to cover his still semi-hard on as the two of you walked down the hall. You snickered, enjoying the way he walked almost painfully.

“Sorry,” you grinned. “But it was fun, wasn’t it?”

“For you!” he cried. He leaned closer to your ear and hissed quietly, “You’re not the one who has a boner!” You quickened your pace, turning your head to throw a wink and a kiss. Jisung grumbled, awkwardly waddling faster to catch up to you. “Minx. You evil she-devil of a minx!”

“Hey, is it my fault you get horny easily?”

“Yes! It’s you, for fucks sake! Have you seen yourself?” he huffed. “You’re on my mind 24/7, do you even know how much you affect me?”

Your heart raced. You rolled your eyes and laughed him off, hoping that he wouldn’t notice your flustered expression. Scoffing playfully, you said, “Now that sounds like a you problem, doesn’t it?”

“Y/n~! Stop!” he whined.

You briefly glanced at his reddened face and sighed. “Okay, okay. Fine. I’m sorry. I’ll make it up to you, promise.” You were about to enter the canteen until Jisung grabbed your wrist.

“I know how you can make it up,” he said with a somewhat timid look. He took a deep breath before stating more boldly. “Go on a date with me.”

Your eyes widened in shock. “Wh-what?”

“Let’s go on a date. After school. Tonight.” Jisung stared at you with a newfound determination meanwhile your face grew hotter and hotter by the second. You stared at his reddened face, contemplating, before sighing.

“What time?”

“Oh, what? Seriously?” he gaped. “Holy shit. YES!” He threw his fists up in the air, hollering. “Oh my God, fuck yeah!”

You couldn’t help but laugh as he rejoiced, despite the slight embarrassment you felt from the scene he was causing. Putting your hands on his shoulders, you camly shushed him with a smile. “Sorry, I was just—wow. I really landed a date with the hottest person I know,” he chuckled sheepishly as he rubbed the top of his fluffy blond hair.

You giggled, moving his hand away from his head to hold it instead. “Better show up all dolled up for me, pretty boy.”

“Pff, I always look good, Y/n. What’re you talking about?” Jisung smirked, obnoxiously holding his head up high. You rolled your eyes at his playful arrogance.

“Watch it. I can change my mind anytime.”

“I know you won’t.” He brought your entwined hands up to his lips to kiss your knuckles. The rate of your heart beat increased, body tingling in adoration. Jisung smiled, letting go of your hand. “Gotta go now, I need to work on some stuff with Chan and Changbin today, but I’ll see you later, yeah?”

“Yup, see you soon!” You waved goodbye as Jisung walked away. He was only 5 steps in when he turned around and started walking backwards to speak.

“Tonight’s gonna be a surprise! Just be ready by 6, okay?” he called out.

“Okay!” You watched his retreating figure until he was halfway out of the hall. You walked happily into the canteen, thinking about your date with Jisung.

‘5:56pm’

It’s been 5 minutes since you’ve been mindlessly brushing the ends of your hair. Placing the brush back down onto your coffee table, you stood up to check your outfit on the reflection of the blackened TV screen for the umteenth time, bending down to sweep off any dust from your flowy pants. Now, you weren’t typically the type to obsess over your appearance, but tonight is certainly an exception, right? Grabbing the lip balm in your bag, you slathered on a thin layer of the sweet scented stick, smacking your lips together with a ‘pop’, and placed back inside. A notification went off from your phone. Recognizing the unique ringtone immediately, you hastily bent down to grab it.

1 new message(s) from Hannie Bear 🍯🧸

Hannie Bear 🍯🧸: im outside!

Me: Coming out now!

You rushed to the front door, grabbing your keys and switching off the lights in the living room in the process. You double checked everything in your apartment one last time before leaving.

“Hey.”

You jolted in surprise seeing Jisung leaning on the wall right in front of your door. “What the fuck, Jisung, you scared me!”

“Sorry,” he laughed, standing up straight. “I saw Hyunjin earlier and told him about our date. He looked pretty excited.”

“Yeah?” you said as you turned around to lock your door. “Is that why you were standing in front of my door like a creep?”

You giggled at Jisung’s incredulous expression. “I wouldn’t say ‘like a creep’ but yeah, he’s the reason why I found your apartment.”

“Still sounds like a creeper thing to do,” you teased. “I never told you exactly where I lived, that’s lowkey freaky.”

“Oh, uh...Sorry?”

You walked up to him, smiling at his embarrassed face. “It's okay. You’re cute so I’ll allow it.” Grabbing his hand, you led him to the elevator. “Let’s go?”

Jisung instantly smiled, walking fast so he can be the one leading you instead. “Mhm!”

Instead of driving or taking a taxi, the two of you walked. Not that you mind, at least the night was cool enough for you to not sweat. “So? Where are you taking me first?”

“Hey, didn’t I tell you tonight is a surprise?” Jisung grinned. “No questions, no doubting. Just trust me tonight.”

“Well, for all I know, you might be a murderer luring me out for my last night.”

“Please. If I was a murderer, I would’ve killed Hyunjin and Felix for stealing my cheesecake earlier.”

You snorted. “Wait, you like cheesecake?”

“Yup! And chocolate cake! God, I love those.” He looked at you excitedly. “I think it was my mom who got me into cheesecake? She isn’t the type to like sweets that much but cheesecake is the only dessert she genuinely loves.”

“Really?”

“Yeah! I remember my brother and I used to go to the store a lot to buy it for her.”

“Cute,” you giggled. You walked a few more blocks before Jisung stopped you.

“Aaand...We’re here!” You looked past him to see a small Italian restaurant. The inside looked homey, not too extravagant, with only a handful of customers inside. It had a minimalistic vibe that you very much enjoyed.

You couldn't help but chuckle. “Cheesy” you joked. “Were you hoping we would ‘Lady and the Tramp’ this?”

“Oh my God,” he gasped exaggeratedly, “that would've been so cool! But no, I heard from Minho one time that you like pasta, so I did some research and found this comfy, and more importantly, affordable place!”

“Aww,” you cooed. “You did research for me?”

“Psh, of course I did! I wanted to impress you,” he said cockily. “So, are you?”

You laughed, shaking your head. “Oh yeah, very much impressed.” You reached over to pat his leather jacket. “Especially with this sexy jacket you’re wearing.” Jisung turned bashful, fumbling with the zipper on his sleeve.

“What? Too much?” he chuckled stiffly. “Changbin actually helped me, believe it or not. He told me you’d find me irresistible if I dressed up like this.”

You took a step back to admire his outfit. From his blond hair nicely styled, to the black ripped jeans he wore that showed off his slender legs, to the runstar hike Converse he wore often. Oh yeah, this man is hot shit, you thought, biting your lip. You looked back up to seeing him fidgeting with his black mock-turtleneck with a flushed face. You giggled, gingerly placing a warm hand on his face so he could face you. “You look good, Sung,” you smiled softly, as opposed to the not-so-innocent thoughts running through your mind. “Changbin’s right, by the way. You do look irresistible.”

You grabbed his hand and dragged him inside. “But to be honest, I find you irresistible no matter what,” you winked flirtatiously, causing him to blush even more and smile giddily. You walked inside the restaurant, instantly catching the faint scent of cinnamon. Ooh Sweet… You stood near the door, waiting for a host to seat you. After 3 minutes, someone finally came by.

“Hello! I apologize for the wait, we’re just slightly short staffed tonight.”

“Felix?” you and Jisung said. Felix’s eyes widened, just realizing it was you two.

“Y/n? Jisung?” he gasped. “Hey! I didn’t know you guys were going out already.”

“We’re, well. Not official yet,” you said. “We’re still in the ‘talking’ stage, right?”

Jisung nodded, humming in agreement. “But this is still a date though.”

“Lit,” Felix cheered, fistbumping Jisung. “I’ll show you to your table now.” Your host led the both of you to the corner of the restaurant. As you sat on the chair, Felix handed you some menus.

“So my bros, I’m Felix, everybody’s favorite little freckled Aussie, and I’ll be your server for tonight.” He bowed like he would during a curtain call of a play.

“Your theatre side is coming out, Felix. Is it intermission now?” Jisung joked. You snorted while Felix rolled his eyes.

“Just give me your drinks for tonight.”

Without looking from the menu, you answered, “Water.”

“Just get me any soda you have, man. Thanks!”

“Aight. I’ll be back in 2 minutes to get your orders.” Felix walked back to the host stand to seat another set of customers. You sat in silence, skimming through your options on the menu.

“Didn’t know Felix worked here,” Jisung announced.

You shrugged. “Me neither. I guess that’s why he’s been so busy.” Another wave of silence hit the both of you. You calmly looked at the food presented on the pamphlet. However, Jisung couldn’t take the quietness.

“Remember that photography assignment you’ve been working on?” he paused, waiting for your acknowledgment. You hummed, making eye contact with him. “How is it?”

You grunted, stretching your back. “Honestly. It’s a lot harder than I thought,” you sighed. “I’ve taken countless photos already but none of them seem to resonate within me. I feel so...”

“Trapped? Blocked?”

You stared at him, the mood now oddly serious. “Yeah...Nothing seems to feel right. It’s like I’m missing something.”

“Man, I feel you,” Jisung sighed. “Lately I’ve been feeling that too. You know how many songs I’ve trashed cause they didn’t sound the way I wanted it to?”

“The life of an artist, am I right?” you joked tiredly. He nodded, patting your hand empathetically. From the corner of your eyes, you could see Felix walking back to your table. “Oh shit, Felix is coming back. Hurry up and decide what to get!”

Pain. That was all the two of you could feel.

Your head was on the table, clutching your full stomach. You looked up to see Jisung blankly staring up at the ceiling. Is he still breathing?

All of a sudden, he looked down at you, a smile beginning to form from the corners of his mouth. “You too?”

You groaned, the pain in your stomach coming back. “Why did we order so much goddamn food?”

“Go big or go home,” he weakly cried out, raising his fists up. You laughed in amusement, regretting it immediately after when your stomach started to ache again.

“Holy crap, we’re gonna die in here.”

“‘Least we’re dying happy?”

“Is—shit...A-are guys okay?” Felix asked, worriedly. The sight of your empty eyes greatly concerned him.

“Just had too much food. We’re good,” Jisung answered, giving him a thumbs up.

“Barely,” you muttered as you slowly lifted your head up.

“I wanted to ask if you guys wanted dessert but nevermind…” he eyed you both. You and Jisung made eye contact together before looking back at your friend.

“What’s the special?” you both asked simultaneously.

“Nuh uh. I’m not about to be responsible for your deaths. Go home!”

You pouted. “Come on, Felix. Don’t you love us?”

“Yeah, bro! We can take it, let’s go!”

“If I go to jail for potential homicide, I swear to God,” he sighed. “Fine. The special for tonight is a chocolate cheesecake sprinkled with shreds of Belgian chocolate.”

Both your eyes lit up. You looked back at each other as if you were speaking telepathically. Chocolate cheesecake?

“I’ll get you both only one slice!” Felix scolded. “If you guys need to puke, the restroom is down the hall behind you to your left.” Your freckled friend walked away, into the kitchen, as he glanced back at your drained forms.

“Gosh, now we’re really gonna die in here,” you whispered.

Jisung snorted as he hung his head back over the chair, “At least I’m dying with you.” You stared at his limp figure for a while before feeling the urge to take a picture. Grabbing your bag from the chair, you dug for your phone, finding it, then pulled it out. You swiped to the camera screen and took some candid photos of Jisung. “Hey, hey! Do it again!”

You looked up to see him pouting. “I know I’m handsome but if you wanted to take some pictures, you gotta tell me!” he said, sitting up and fixing his hair. You rolled your eyes, scoffing in amusement.

“Fine. Smile!”

Jisung smiled, winking as he threw up a peace sign. You took two pictures before looking up. “Okay, do something else now.” Now he pointed his index finger and thumb out, placing it under his chin. He winked again, now smiling with his teeth. Then, switching to another pose; he puffed his cheeks, hands cupping his face with his lips pursed. “One more.”

He switched from a cute pose to morphing his face into an ugly one. You laughed, “Gross!” The two of you took a couple more fun pictures together.

“Wow, I’m so handsome. Look at that,” he said. You were about to reply when you saw Felix walking back up to your table.

“Okay, bad news guys. I for real didn’t plan this, but we ran out of dessert.”

“Aww, seriously?” Jisung pouted, looking up at Felix.

He hissed, rubbing Jisung’s back. “Yeah, sorry guys. I guess chocolate cheesecake is in high demand here.”

You watched Jisung frown deepen more, slightly feeling bad. “We can go out to buy some, if you want, Sung,” you offered, holding his hand. He turned his hand so that he was able to hold it properly.

Sighing, he said whilst chuckling to lighten up his mood, “Nah. This is probably a sign for us to stop eating.” He let go of your hand, much to your dismay, and faced Felix. “It’s alright, dude. Maybe next time!”

“I feel bad,” Felix muttered. “I’ll make it up to you guys next time, promise!”

“It’s okay, Lix, it’s not your fault,” you said. “We’ll just get the check now then.”

Felix reached into his apron. “Yeah, here it is,” he said, handing you the black bill holder before walking away. “Sorry, again!”

As You were reaching for your bag to grab your wallet, Jisung stopped you. “I’m paying,” he announced. You gave him a stank look before swatting his hand away.

“I can pay too, you know?”

He refuted. “No, I’m a gentleman. That means me paying for our meal is the gentlemanly thing to do.”

“Equal rights.”

“My treat.”

The both of you tightly gripped onto the bill, death staring at one another. Neither were going to back down anytime soon. You stared hard at his face as he did the same.

“Okay, fine. Let’s compromise. We split the bill. Deal?”

Jisung hummed in thought. He was about to disagree until you pitched in. “I’ll let you pay a little extra?”

“Deal.”

You placed your split payment inside the bill holder and handed it to Felix. “Thanks guys, come back again soon!”

“Later, dude!”

“Bye, Lix!”

You walked out the restaurant, the bell on the door ringing as you left. You were about to take the path to your house until Jisung stopped you. “Park,” he whispered. “Let’s go to the park.”

You blinked, slightly off guard. “Okay…”

The walk to the park wasn’t too far, literally right across from the restaurant. It was a peaceful night, the cool breeze brushed past your bodies as you walked. Silence filled the air between the both of you; nothing but the wind and the sound of dirt crunching under your shoes was heard. The mood was...romantic. There was no one but the two of you in the area.

Your bodies brushed past one another every once in a while—more specifically, your hands. You wanted to say something when Jisung beat you to it. He shyly slid his hand into yours, watching you from the corner of his eyes, and smiled when you entwined your fingers together.

“Tonight was fun,” you said softly. You leaned closer to his body to rest your head on his shoulder. Jisung tightened his grip on your hand.

“Me too,” he whispered. “I just wish I can spend more time with you.”

“You see me everyday though?”

“Yeah, but like, I mean just you and me, alone; no one else. I—” he inhaled sharply. “I’m greedy, aren’t I?”

You looked at him confused. “What do you mean?”

“I want to be with you all the fucking time, Y/n. It hurts when I’m without you. I feel alive when we’re together. It’s like, I feel like my world would stop if I don’t see you.” You were stunned. You could only listen quietly to his rant.

“God, I sound so possessive, that’s not what I was trying to aim for,” he panicked. “I don’t care if you’re with the guys, or anyone else, I know you're not the type to pull shit like that; I trust you. I just—fuck, why is this so hard?”

He stopped walking all of a sudden and pulled you away from the path, leading you 7 feet into the trees. In any normal circumstance, you would’ve been terrified. However, this was Jisung—and you knew it, somewhere deep down, that he would never do anything to hurt you. He let go of your hand and faced you. “Jisung?”

His heart pounded erratically, he didn’t know if he was on the verge of getting a heart attack. He felt overwhelmed. Having you standing right in front of him felt like a dream. He took a deep inhale in hopes of calming himself down. “I meant what I said this morning.”

“Wh-wha…?”

“You’re in my mind 24/7, Y/n. Everyday, I always think about you to the point I’m starting to think I’m going insane. Every text, every call, every time we talk, my heart feels like it might pop out. I can’t focus and I don’t know what to do about it!” He sighed, running his fingers through his hair. “Every song I’ve written was about you. Every time I look at my phone, I feel so disappointed when I don’t see a text from you.”

Jisung steps closer to you, nearly pinning you to the tree behind you. “You’re my muse, Y/n. I-I don’t really know exactly what my heart wants but all I know is that, you’re the person I want to spend my entire life with. I think…” he paused to take another deep breath. You could feel your own heart stopping, blood rushing up to your face. “I love you, Y/n!” Jisung declared loudly.

You didn’t know if the loud sound of a heart thumping was yours or his. You were stunned, happy, and scared; millions of emotions were racing within you. Not finding the proper words for yourself, you grabbed his face and kissed him. Jisung whimpered in shock, not really expecting that reaction from you. However, he quickly pulled himself together and kissed you back, wrapping his arms around your waist. You stayed like that until the burning in your chest overpowered the burn of your hearts. You both gasped heavily, taking back in the air you lost.

“You know,” your warm breath tickled his lips. “I never did take it up for the boner I gave you this morning.”

Jisung blushed, remember the embarrassment from earlier. “Yes you did? Our date is—”

“Then this is your gift.” You slowly kneeled in front of him, caressing his thighs as you went down. Jisung watched in shock.

“I—whoa. H-Here? I-in public? Y/n, that’s—”

“Do you not want this?” you looked up, wanting his confirmation. Jisung’s breath hitched, he never would’ve thought he’d be able to see you like this just yet. He bit his lip and nodded. You smiled, kissing his hip, before undoing his pants. You slowly pulled his jeans and underwear down to his knees, his cock springing up and slapping his stomach. You found yourself drooling, finally seeing his cock in person.

Jisung groaned, the cool air hitting his dick. “Fuck…” You licked your lips then took him whole, catching him off guard. He moaned, his hand now gripping onto your hair. “Holy shit, Y/n!”

You bobbed your head, hollowing your cheeks, as you pumped whatever your mouth couldn’t take in. The man above you let out heavy breaths, trying his best not to moan so loud. That was, in fact, proven to be difficult for your mouth was just heavenly. He rested his forehead onto the tree, looking down at you. Regret filled Jisung’s chest, greeted with the erotic sight of your cheeks puffed out, his cock sliding in and out of your pretty mouth. He moaned loudly into his arm. You moved your other hand to fondle his balls, causing Jisung to buck his hip into your mouth.

“Fuck baby,” he moaned. “So good—ah! F-Feels so good, shit!” He threw his head back, covering his mouth to mask his noises. His ragged breathing sounded absolutely delicious. You took his dick halfway out of your mouth, stopping right as you felt only his tip. You sucked harshly on it, tongue swirling around it until you decided to play with his slit.

Jisung roughly pulled on your hair, moaning so loud that it almost echoed through the trees. “Y-y/n…” he whimpered. You looked up to see tears brimming his eyes. You giggled, laughing even more when the vibrations from your vocal cords hit him all in the right places.

“Feels good, baby boy?” you briefly asked, immediately going back to his cock after. He nodded, pushing his hips closer to your face, almost making you choke.

“Y-yes, m-mommy.” A wave of arousal hit your core. You could feel your juices seeping right through your panties. The nickname had you moaning, much to Jisung’s pleasure as well. “Fuck! Mommy, more!”

You continued sucking and playing with the slit on his head as you pumped his shaft with one hand and groped his ball with the other. The higher Jisung’s voice raised, you knew the closer he was.

“Close, baby boy?” you giggled. He nodded, hips no fucking into your hand.

“Yes! Oh my God, I’m so fucking close, mommy!” he stuttered. “Please! Let me cum in your mouth!”

“Such a good boy, of course I’ll let you.” You attached your mouth back into his dick, moving your head once again to bring him closer to his high.

“Holy—FUCK!” Jisung moaned, his hand back onto his mouth to control his voice. His body shook as he released his creamy essence into your mouth. Your tongue swiped across his cock to lap up the rest of his juices. His and your unstable breathing was the only thing that could be heard now. Out of courtesy, you tucked him in back into his pants and stood up.

“Wh-What about you?” he asked breathlessly. You shook your head as you patted his head.

“Nevermind about me. You’ve made me happy enough,” you grinned. “When you’re okay again, we can go back home.”

“So...Is this the part where I’m supposed to kill you?” Jisung laughed breathlessly.

The dim lights of the city were nowhere near as bright as your faces. The two of you walked, hand-in-hand, as slowly as you could, in hopes of the night never ending. But alas, the both of you had a morning class the next day. Jisung walked you all the way to your apartment door, telling you it was only for ‘safety measures’. What a liar.

“Text me when you get home, okay?” You said as you unlocked your front door. Jisung grinned, pecking the hand he held.

“Of course. I’ll see you tomorrow? Make sure you get a good night’s sleep.”

“Yeah, yeah,” you playfully rolled your eyes. Letting go of his hand, you finally opened your door and stepped inside.

“Hey, Y/n?”

You turned around to face him. “Yeah?”

Jisung stood there with a smile wider than before. “I love you.”

You giggled cutely. “Me too,” you said as you walked back to him to kiss his lips. “Goodnight, baby boy.”

“Goodnight...mommy.” He laughed.

You rolled your eyes, “Hurry and go home already!” He turned around and started walking to the elevator, calling out one final ‘I love you!’ before he walked inside. It was painfully obvious that he was trying to act cool for you, but the bounce in his walk made him look like he was skipping gleefully. You laughed, walking back inside your apartment.

Inside the elevator, Jisung pulled out his phone to text someone.

Me: hey, minho?

when i finally get married to y/n...

please be our best man! :D

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pascalpanic · 3 years

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Could you write something about submissive Frankie? I feel like he would probably be into Bondage and praise, and he definitely likes getting bossed around and told what to do because he always has to be the one in charge of the boys. He'd definitely be into someone forcing him to stop worrying and trying to be there for everyone.

Let Go (Frankie Morales x f!Reader)

Summary: Frankie needs someone to take care of him too sometimes.

W/C: 3.4K

Warnings: holy shit what isn’t in here. talk of bad mental health. talk of Frankie’s cocaine addiction, which is in the past. talk of death, specifically of Tom. Smut, 18+ ONLY. unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it, babes), bondage, lots of dirty talk, “good boy” is used frequently, oral (m and f receiving), spit as lube, titty-fucking, cum eating, dom/sub elements, bottom/subby Frankie, face sitting, p in v sex, uh that should be everything.

A/N: okay I don’t write this kind of stuff that often (bc I’m a mega bottom) but I hope this was okay, anon!!

The boys love to call Frankie mom. Frankie is the one who coordinates the plans, who sets the time and the place, who is always the designated driver because lord knows the other men like to get shitfaced.

Frankie is and always has been a caring man. He doesn’t call the shots, or take the lead. He hangs back and makes sure the other men are okay first. He knows Benny is soft-hearted, more than any of the others. He checks that he’s handling things. He asks Pope if he can head any other smaller tasks. He makes sure they all eat something and stay out of too much trouble.

He’s often the voice of reason too. The men love to cause chaos, and particularly love to make rash decisions. Pope’s leadership makes the other men blindly follow on occasion, and Frankie is always the one to stop and question. Most of the time, Pope finds that he’s right. Frankie has the strongest moral compass of the group.

Out of all the men, Frankie refuses to be cared for. He bundles his emotions away somewhere deep inside and focuses on the task at hand, leaving him to unravel the knot he created of his feelings later. That’s what led him into addiction- it was the support of the other men that helped him once they uncovered the truth.

That’s what happened in South America, in the disastrous events that killed Redfly and left him with a small sum of money for a lifetime of trauma. He came home to find that his wife left him, and it took everything he had not to relapse again.

The men knew better this time, and Frankie was finally so broken that he gave in. He cried into Benny’s arms while Pope flushed his stash down the toilet, while Will enrolled him in a quiet and discreet outpatient rehab.

That was a long time ago now. Frankie returned to his normal place in the team, the voice of reason. They even respect him more now that they know the depth of his wisdom. Then Frankie met you.

You were everything Frankie needed. You brought sunshine and warmth and happiness into the man’s dull and dreary life. He was no longer living from fight night to fight night, but from the time he got to see you until the next. When you finally moved in together, the men all rejoiced too. Frankie’s energy and happiness and mood all lifted, and he was a happier man with you in his life.

For the first time of his life, Frankie allowed someone to take care of him. He allowed you to cook him meals and took naps on weekends, knowing you’d wake him if something happened. You’d shower him with kisses and affection, rubbing his aching back and working out his sore muscles. He works a hard, manual-labor job, and you treat him wonderfully when he comes home.

He loves you, more than he’s ever loved anything. He loves coming home at the end of the day to find you there, loves the way you wrap your arms around him and kiss him. It’s been months of living together and neither of you have ever tired of each other, never lost that excitement of hearing your partner walking through the door after a long day.

Frankie has softened under the warmth of your love, melted like butter from the affection and love you offer. When he’d normally come home and channel his frustrations through his hips and into his hand, he talks to you and tells you what’s wrong. He listens to his friends more carefully but allows their problems to leave his mind when he gets to see you again.

Today has been hard. Frankie had a hard day at work, his supervisors hurrying him around and giving him a seemingly endless pile of tasks. When he finally finished work, he met up with the you and the guys for a beer. All of the men had their own problems to vent about, and Frankie naturally put aside his own frustrations to listen to the struggles of his friends.

Benny’s been on a mean losing streak. Will has been having endless nightmares of their time in South America, which only brought the four men at the table down even further when he told them all of the terrible memories. Santiago was in a mean mood, shooting snappy remarks at the other men and sinking lower into his annoyance. You tried to lighten the mood, but it seemed that no one was in a good mood tonight. The alcohol didn’t change much, only made Benny weeper and Santi more annoyed. You and Frankie left after about an hour, and he sighed as you drove his truck home, removing his cap and running a hand through his curls.

“How was your day, baby, hm?” You asked gently, your hand reaching over to rest on his thigh.

“Bad, but better now,” he smiles softly. Your touch always reassures him, and the both of you know what the image of you driving his truck does to him. “Lots of shit at work. I was hoping the guys would be a mood-booster, but…” he trails off. You obviously know.

“Hey, let it out,” you ask of him, rubbing his thigh and squeezing it gently. “Tell me about it.”

So he does. Frankie tells you a play-by-play recap of his godawful day, leaving out no detail. You frown as you listen, his frustration and tiredness evident in his voice. “So. I left work pissed off.”

“I can tell,” you chuckle, bringing your hand to his and lacing your fingers together. “But it’s over now.”

He nods with a little smile, looking over at you. “It is. I got my girl with me, I have tomorrow off, and we’re headed home, far away from those fucking idiots.”

You chuckle, loving the way he calls you his girl. Something about that nickname makes your heart flutter every time. “I know something that could make your night better,” you offer in a teasing tone, raising an eyebrow at him and smiling.

He can read the context. He plays into it, grinning. “Oh yeah? How do you plan on doing that, pretty girl?” He asks, dropping your hand and rubbing your thigh as you drive.

You’re at a stoplight, so you lean across the console with a smile. “Let me take care of you tonight, baby. We need to break in those new ties we got, don’t we?” You ask, bringing your face close to his.

Frankie’s pupils widen with lust as he hears the word. “Oh, yeah, we do,” he breathes out, his pants already starting to feel tighter and tighter. “You sure, baby?”

You nod and smile, kissing him quickly. “You deserve it. I’ll be real good to you tonight, I promise,” you murmur as you press a kiss to the tip of his nose.

Frankie smiles. “I love you so much.”

“I love you too, Frankie baby.”

“Is that okay?” You ask him softly.

Frankie’s wrists and ankles tug against their constraints. He can’t move any of his limbs more than an inch before the soft rope holds him back. “It’s perfect,” he nods as he tries each of the restraints and finds that he can’t move. “I fucking love you,” he says as he looks up at you.

He’s the picture of vulnerability, fully naked in front of you and bound to the bed by each limb. His unsurprisingly thick and long dick is standing at attention, fully ready for you. His eyes hold all of his love, and you grin down at him.

You’ve never been the dominant one- not in your social life, at work, especially not in bed. But something about Frankie, about this kind and warm man, makes you desperately want to take care of him. It’s not that you get off on the ties holding him down, necessarily, though the way he struggles against them is a sight to behold. No, it’s the fact that for this moment, Frankie gets to relinquish all of the control and you get to take care of the man who takes care of you so often.

“I love you too, Frankie,” you coo, putting on your best bedroom eyes. It’s easy to slip into this persona for him, in the way he sometimes needs to be the one dominating you. “You gonna be a good boy for me, baby? You gonna let go?”

“Gonna be so good,” he nods, watching your face as you lick your lips and hungrily eye his dick. “Please, baby,” he begs of you.

You nod. “Always such a good boy,” you purr and climb over the end of the bed, settling between his legs and taking his dick in one hand. He’s so thick, you can barely encircle it with your fingers. You give it a slow tug, not bothering to spit into the hand to make it smoother. Frankie loves the friction, loves the way your warm hands move against the sensitive skin there.

“Fuck,” he shudders at the feeling, and you can feel his toes curling against your side. “Please, baby girl,” he whimpers as he looks down, sees your lips hovering just above the tip.

“Okay,” you nod with a little smirk. “Only because you asked so nicely.” Your lips take the tip into your mouth, swirling your tongue around it and he moans harder at the sensation.

Bobbing your head up and down, you moan around him softly. “You feel so good around me,” he shudders, forcing himself to keep his hips glued to the mattress. “Love your tongue baby. Wish I could grab at your tits right now.”

You pull away and continue to stroke him, chuckling a little as you look up at his flushed face. “I know you love them, baby,” you tease, pushing your breasts up for him to see. “How far can you move your hips? Can you show me?” You ask, a hand rubbing at his thigh.

Frankie nods and thrusts them, showing that he has a small range of motion. He can thrust them just enough up and down.

“You wanna fuck ‘em?” You ask Frankie, swirling your thumb around the tip. “You want me to fuck you with my tits? How does that sound?”

Frankie’s eyes go wide in shock, in surprise and hunger as he looks down at you. “Yes, please baby,” he nods. “Wanna feel it, wanna feel those pretty tits around me.”

You climb up over his body, straddling his strong abdomen and pushing your tits up, holding them in front of his face. “Spit on them,” you command him, and Frankie complies. “Lick them. Make them nice and wet, baby.” He does it, lavishing the soft and delicate skin of your breasts with his tongue, dampening the skin.

You smile devilishly and crawl back down, pushing your breasts together and positioning Frankie’s tip at the bottom. “Go ahead, baby. Come on.”

He slowly thrusts up into it. The sensation is unlike anything you’ve ever felt, Frankie’s hardened length sandwiched between your tits, but you definitely decide you like it as you look up at the expression on his face. His mouth hangs open in awe as he studies the image in front of him. “Fuck,” he shivers. Frankie has always been a tits man, and this is all too much.

“Yeah?” You ask, licking the tip as it comes up through the soft skin, pressing a kiss to the head. “Go on, baby. You can do it.” You play with your nipples as you hold your breasts there, sighing as you tug at the soft peaks.

“You’re so fucking hot,” he basically whimpers as he thrusts in and out of them, the soft skin driving him crazy. He looks blissed out, absolutely in heaven.

“Good boy, Frankie,” you shiver as you feel his cock twitch against your chest. Your heart is pounding so fast and hard you’re sure he can feel it against the sensitive tip. “You gonna cum like this baby? Here?” You ask him, moving your chest against him. “I’ll let you if you ask nicely.”

His brow furrows as the tip pokes in and out of your cleavage, your wet lips pressing sloppy kisses and licks to it when you can. “Please, baby, wanna cum in your tits. Wanna see it.”

You nod. “Such a good boy, Frankie. Go ahead, cum all over me.”

He nods and a few thrusts later, he spurts his hot and white cum from the tip, crying out your name. You move your breasts against him, milking him of every last drop. You moan at the sensation, his hot cum against your flushed chest.

When he’s done, you sit back on your heels and Frankie’s eyes are shut. You chuckle a little, rubbing his thigh. “Open your eyes, baby. Look at the mess you made,” you practically purr, leaning forward for him.

It’s too much. The sticky white liquid drips off your tits, splattered all over. You look so fucking hot that Frankie feels himself starting to get hard again. “Fuck,” he shudders, his spent dick twitching and daring to get a little stiffer.

You smirk as you feel it, can practically sense his arousal seeping back in. You’ve always known Frankie has a short refractory period, allowing the two of you to go a few times in a night, but this is something else, something extremely quick and evident of just how much he’s into the moment. “Oh, baby,” you coo and stroke him softly. “Hard again already? You like it that much?”

You can feel him stiffen in your hand. The blood that rushed away with his orgasm is coming back just as quickly. “So fucking pretty. Just want you to fuck me.”

The words go straight between your legs, where the hot arousal has been pooling the whole time you’ve been treating him. “Oh, yeah?”

“Will you sit on my face?” He asks, voice broken. “Wanna taste you.”

Gulping, you want to say no. You want it to be all about him, but you can’t deny how fucking fantastic he is with his tongue, how desperately aching your clit is. “Fine. But not enough to finish. Gotta do that around your dick, pretty boy,” you coo and give his dick one last pump.

You climb over his body until your tits hang in front of his face. “Clean them off,” you order him, and he does exactly that. His skilled tongue swipes off all of the cum, swallowing it as he gathers it. After a few moments, you’re clean. “Good job, baby,” you mumble and scoot until your clit hovers above Frankie’s mouth.

He wants to grab you, wants to pull you down to him. He can’t. He shivers and waits until you finally sink down low enough for him to get to work.

He works at your clit with all of his attention, his tongue lapping against it and sucking on it. “Fuck,” you shudder, leaning against the headboard and propping yourself up with your hands. “Good boy. Doing so fucking good, ah,” you cry out and your head falls forward onto your arm.

He gets harder, you can tell, making soft noises into your dripping folds. He’s so fucking good at it, desperately eating you out.

Before long, you can feel your orgasm approaching. You push up to your knees, Frankie’s face remaining below you. “Oh, fuck,” you shiver. “So good for me.”

“You gonna fuck me now?” He asks, big brown eyes shining.

“Yes, Frankie,” you smile softly and scoot back down his body.

Before you sink onto him, you press your body flat to his and kiss him, softly and slowly. “I love you,” you murmur into his mouth.

“Love you too, pretty girl,” he shudders at the feeling, at the way your tits press to his. “So good to me.”

You have to admit, you sometimes worry you’re not doing it right. You’ve been worried this whole time that you’re not doing what he wants, that you’re being too mean or, god forbid, too gentle. His reassurance makes you feel better.

Sitting up again, you line yourself up over his dick. Sliding down onto him, you bite your lip at the feeling of his thick length splitting you open. “Frankie, baby,” you cry out, your eyes fluttering shut.

You take a moment at the bottom to sit with him inside you, to adjust. It’s all too much, and all you want now is him. “Do you want me to untie you?” You offer, though your voice is absolutely broken.

“Please, baby, wanna feel you.”

You nod and get completely off of him, getting off the bed too. You untie his ankles first and then his hands, which gravitate to your sides. Once he’s free, he pulls you on top of him again. “C’mere baby. You can ride me, but I wanna make you feel good too,” he murmurs, lining you up and thrusting up into you.

You cry out at the feeling again, your head falling onto his shoulder. “Frankie,” you whimper, both at the feeling and how quickly he returned to the one in power.

His hand lowers and circles your clit. “There,” he nods, kissing your neck. “Now ride me, please.”

You nod, beginning to bounce up and down on him. His freedom gives him more of an ability to grind against you, to thrust the opposite direction of you and make it even more powerful when he pushes deep inside of you.

His fingers work perfectly in time against you, and you can feel the little extra wetness as his precum leaks deep inside of you. His strong hips move in time against yours, lots of quiet and pleasured noises trailing from his lips. “Fuck, baby,” he shudders and presses his lips to yours, kissing you desperately.

You squeal against his lips as his dick finds the g-spot deep inside of you, pressing against it time and time again. “Don’t stop,” you beg and press your forehead to his, your sweat mixing with his own.

“Don’t think I could if I fucking tried,” he breathes, thrusting harder. “Come on, baby. Cum on me, let me cum in you.”

You nod, trying your best to hold out just a little longer. Finally, the cord holding you back snaps and the orgasm rushes through you, making you cry out Frankie’s name as your forehead remains pressed to his.

It’s never happened like this, never with your faces so close and intimate. He watches your expression contort, the pleasure on your face and it absolutely wrecks him. “G-gonna cum baby,” he grunts, holding back.

“Please, Frankie,” you tell him, kissing him for a moment before pulling back. “Fill me, please.”

He bites his lip as he shoots deep inside of you, the pure bliss rushing through his veins as your walls flutter and clench hard on him. He slowly comes down from it and his head falls back into the pillows, swallowing hard.

“Good boy,” you sigh and remove him from inside you before collapsing onto his chest, spent and flushed. “Fuck, baby,” you laugh softly, nudging his chest with your nose.

“I’ve never done that,” he admits, breathlessly, his oxygen just coming back.

“Did you like it?” You ask, your ear pressed to his heartbeat, hearing the loud thumping slow its rhythm.

He chuckles and it makes his chest vibrate. “What do you fucking think?” He laughs, kissing the top of your head. “You’re too good to me, babe. I fucking adore you.”

You smile softly. “I just… get nervous. You know that’s not my thing, being the one to tie you up and take control.”

“I know it isn’t,” he nods. “But I love you even more for being willing to do it. For taking care of me.” He pulls your chin up with a finger to kiss you slowly, lovingly. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” you sigh as you break away.

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