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neptunite-stars · 11 months
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hgrhgrhg work on big [redacted] project or play h.sr........
#i didnt take a midday nap i actually just slept for another 2 hours after eating breakfast#and do i feel less sick? yes actually i feel fine but i do feel kinda sore bc i slept in a weird position#which is normal for me actually surprisingly enough#rambles#i havent worked on [redacted] in 3 ish days egads. i need to stop making excuses for myself i really need to wokr on it#but i have sooooo much time....................... and im basically almost halfway done with it. i could finish that by the end of this mon#h and then work on [redacted] for [redacted] too and i also had [redacted] for it as well so i mean theres no harm right#i could.......... if only i stop feeling like shit every day for different reasons#urghrghrgh i feel a lil sick... stummy hurt and nose keeps running ughhhhhhhhhh i should not have gone outside < thinks its allergies#honestly tho h.sr is only gonna take like 20 mins MAX bc the quest thing for the shop management gameplay is TIMELOCKED im soooo upset by t#at by the way also i hate how it intterrupts my gameplay with sidequests PLEASE . ok ik that it makes it more fun and less boring/.#i should play a shop management game again. like ykno those ones on like coolmathgames. egads theyre sooo addicting to me theyre like candy#ok but i also have to play the tour for eng.stars adn btw IM NTO READING SATELLITE UNTIL ALL THE STORIES COME OUT so i can binge read them#egads. i was supposed to farm 3 hours ago and now my 2nd farming session is coming up in a couple of minutes except i slept thru the first!#ok but i NEEDED that sleep its fine. its fine ill farm it all now its fineeeeeeee
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jfksbrainmatter · 1 month
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how’s mama? ;)
adam driver x reader
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genre : fluff 🧸
summary : you are laying in bed, heavily pregnant and sleeping. your husband, adam driver, wakes you after he came home from work and accidentally reminds you of your pregnancy and impending due date. freaking you out.
author note : this based on a really cute tiktok i saw bc i couldn’t stop thinking about it 😓
content warning : pregnancy, talk of birth, anxiety, age gap (reader is like mid 20’s-early 30’s and adam is late 40’s) and reader cries (for like a sec bc hormones)
warm, kind hands stroking your arm wake you up. your eyes flutter open as you shift in bed, smiling as you notice adam kissing your forehead. “mmmmm..hi baby~” you mewl, shifting to turn toward him, leaning up to kiss him.
“hi sweetheart..” adam leans down and meets you halfway in the kiss, stroking back your hair. “how’s mama doin’ ..?” you furrow your brows and tilt your head, confused til you look down. your lips quiver as you remember the impending child in your belly. eyes filling with tears, you look back up at adam, seeing his small frown.
“what’s wrong lovey..?” he asks with concern. everything, you wanna say. but you don’t. you sniffle and blink back the tears, “m’having a baby…” you whimper. adam smiles in amusement at your shaky voice.
“yeah you are hun..” he strokes your cheek to calm you down. you shake your head and whine, cupping your bump as you remember all the weight and life inside you. your grogginess is gone. replaced with anxiety and…fear..?
you don’t know but what you do know is that you’re crying freely now. adam lies next to you and cradles your bump with you, kissing your cheek and holding your head to his chest.
“shhhh..babygirl calm down, you’re gonna be okay…you’re alright, just breathe..” adam coos, calming you down. he’s very good at calming you down most times but the tears won’t stop flowing. damn hormones. you pull back and whine, wiping your eyes and rubbing them tiredly.
“a-adam i- i can’t give birth i can’t…what if i go into labor without you here? what if- what if i go into labor early?? i- im scared adam.” you whimper, sniffling and hiding into him. suddenly you stop, breathing slowly as you feel your baby stir, getting more settled. adam kisses you softly to stop your rambling, wiping your tears away softly.
“you will be ready my love. i will be there and- and you are so prepared honeybun...you have the nursery ready, all the baby clothes and the books and toys~” he smiles and laughs softly, rubbing your bump. he slides further down the bed to wrap his arms around your waist, listening and feeling for kicks from the baby. “i’m ready. i feel like you are too, almost.” he smiles and kisses your bump as the baby kicks against his lips, his laughs rumbling through the room.
you crack a smile at his happy laugh, stroking a hand through his hair as the baby kicks against their daddy’s hand. “i think they missed you.” you wipe your tears and sigh, calming down into your husband’s embrace.
he smiles giddily and lays his head against the bump, closing his eyes in content happiness. he loves his tiny family. “do you think it’ll be a boy or a girl..?” he asks, excited about a baby either way.
“mmmm i don’t care..as long as they’re healthy.” you whisper in response, kissing adam’s hair. he sighs and sinks into you, exhaustion finally sinking into him from his long work day.
“what do you want for dinner tonight baby..?” he asks, having taken over the responsibility of dinner. he’s staring at your large bump as he speaks, almost like he’s talking to the little human in you.
“mmmm…i think they want your ‘world famous’ burgers~ and fries…and a chocolate milkshake from that one place-!!” you speak excitedly, the craving coming on quickly from the baby in your uterus (who needs to pay rent by now).
“then that’s what mama’s gonna get.” he smiles and stands, walking to the kitchen to make his delicious food for his very, very pregnant wife.
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cymbelinaa · 2 years
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breeding stock (chapter 2)
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shoto todoroki x cow hybrid!fem reader
CONTAINS: smut, breeding (duh), daddy (used domestically), pussy pounding (teehee), hybrids, talks of past abuse, toys, lactation kink, shouto is like in his late 20, early 30s, loss of virginity, dacryphillia, master/pet dynamics, somno, oral (both reciev.) WARNING! This chapter is a little bit dubcon-ish. It’s very fluffy and sweet though.                      
CHAPTER: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4
CHAPTER WORD COUNT:  460 **THIS CHAPTER IS UNFINISHED**
DISCLAIMER!! ALL CHARACTERS INVOLVED IN SMUT ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18!
inspiration for this one goes to @/alani-r
-READ WITH VIEWER DISCRETION. IM NOT RESPONSIBLE IF YOU END UP READING SOMETHING TRIGGERING.
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Shouto wasn't aware what you were doing right now, probably wandering around the house, but he wasn't worried about that currently. Right now, he wanted to figure out how to make you more.. comfortable. You had pushed away his advance to fuck you earlier, and he was currently fighting the urge to find you bend you over, but that's not very comforting. He understood that you had just gotten here, and it was a very sudden change.
After a while, he decided that the best course of action was paitence, and to let you feel a little more at home via gifts or just exploration. He had gotten you a pretty decorated bell that went around your neck, and would let you snuggle with him on his bed as long as you showered or didn't run around in the grass looking for butterflies in his garden. His bed was very soft, and you cried and whined at him whenever is was time to get up. After a week of being there, you felt alot more at home. You were able to get down the basic layout of the house now, so you no longer got lost. It was a very large house, and so you would wail for Shouto, so he could come find wherever you were. ... It was late into the evening now. You once again lay in Shouto's large garden tub, Shouto was also in the tub behind you, gently scrubbing away the mud on your shoulders, you were extra dirty after face planting face-first into the ground. You tripped over yourself after tried to snatch a pretty monarch butterfly. Shouto helped you with wiping the dirt of your face when he found you, but still got himself dirty in the process thanks to you swinging your muddy tail around. ... Once you were finally clean in the tub, thats when Shouto decided to advance. He pressed you back onto his chest, and placed his hand on the lower part of your stomach. You tilted your head to look at him, curious to see what he was doing. You shuddered slightly when he pressed his lips on your neck, right above your collarbone. You tensed when he started to suckle on your neck, so he used his other hand to caress your thigh, and lifted it upward to hand over the edge of the tub, he did the same with the other leg. Your legs were now draped over the tub, giving him access to your more intimate area. He stopped sucking on your neck and again placed his hand on your lower stomach, sliding down very slowly. He whispered in your ear when you started to whimper;"Shhh, I promise I'll take good care of you. Just relax for me."You started to melt in his hands, he's taken good care of you ever since you got here, so you should be able to trust him. You were just scared. Scared because of the things you witnessed back at that old barn. Looking at Shouto's different colored eyes makes everything numb, so you nodded at him. He softly smiled at you, and slid his hand ontop of your-                                                                      GOT YOU BITCH!! SAY CHEESE!!
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Sorry, I took you at a bad angle- anyway. I’m only halfway done with this chapter. The chapter will be finished by Friday 3:00pm EST. Im only posting it early is because I posted the first chapter in JUNE 20TH. Thats like almost 5 months. Im actually active and free now so Ill be actually posting on a healthy schedule. :) Enjoy this for now!!
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thesunshineriptide · 2 years
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Stores I’m taking the TWST boys to and why (brutal)
Cw: light bullying of every boy and half of the stores. Also crackfic material
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I’m taking Ace, Deuce, and Grim to Walmart at 3AM. That’s where you go to ride a child’s bicycle, cry in the cereal aisle, and play with toys that you don’t intend to buy and not worry about getting kicked out or banned. It is the only store safe for the braincell trio to go
I’m taking Cater to Starbucks so he can buy a $7 drink and post a picture of it on magicam. Then I’m taking him to therapy
I’m taking Trey to sur la table because he can behave and I think he’d like looking at kitchen equipment like a single 40 year old dad. He and I have to go alone though because I trust him not to get me banned but I don’t trust him not to spend all my money
Riddle is going to Barnes and noble and I’m sitting in the kids section reading picture books while he goes through every single bookshelf. After I run out of picture books I’m sitting in the Starbucks. He’s halfway through the store and moving at a snails pace. Ends up picking out one book so I buy him that and one of the really cute plushies they keep near the kids stuff
I’m taking Leona to the pound target and I’m making him guess how much basic household items are. He will fail and I will laugh at him and shame him
Ruggie and Jack are going to five below. I give them each $25 and tell them to go wild. Jack brings back plant holders and squishmallows while Ruggie has filled a cart with $25 of food and a sleep mask. Now every time we pass a five below they both beg to go in there.
I’m taking Jade to world market because a) they have cute mushroom mugs and soup careens, and b) exotic snacks. He will drain my bank account and I will let him. I am a complete simp for this man
I’m taking Floyd and rook to bass pro shop. We are forcibly removed from bass pro shop after Floyd throws a basketball at a workers face and rook shoots an arrow and almost hits another customer.
I’m taking Azul to ikea. He said he’s really passionate about interior design and likes clean looking spaces so I’m taking him to ikea. I will force him to eat a Swedish meatball. We end up buying pillows and also dunkleskög (we have shared custody of him)
Im taking Kalim to hot topic. He is intimidated but then he sees Sanrio shit and he is THERE bro he falls in love so fast with that little frog thing. End up buying matching best friend bracelets for both me and him and also for him and Jamil
Im telling Jamil that I’m taking him to the grocery store but in reality I’ve stolen his grocery list and I’m leaving him at therapy for an hour. I buy the groceries and drink coffee until he’s done and then we go home. I sleep with one eye open because this boy is anti self care with a passion
Vil and I are going to hobby lobby and stealing materials for Vil’s next film project. We don’t even pretend to hide them and the workers literally don’t care. Vil curses one of the cash registers and doesn’t tell anyone which one, just that he did it. The workers still don’t care because working at hobby lobby is a curse in itself.
It’s not a store but I’m taking Epel to the farmers market. He’s given $20 and ends up coming back with three heads of lettuce, a bushel of apples, two jars of jam, a jug of honey, and $34. I ask no questions and we go home to make an apple galette.
Idia and ortho are going to GameStop. Idia gets in a fistfight with a normie and is immediately hired by GameStop. Ortho comes out crying because he’s proud of Idia for making a friend
I’m taking Silver to a mattress store. We take a nap and get locked inside the building until morning. Spend the night talking and drinking the free coffee. We are banned upon the store opening the next morning (the coffee wasn’t free and we didn’t call anyone to get out)
I’m taking Sebek to a Jamba juice. Not technically a store, but he can yell as loud as he wants and it doesn’t bother anyone
I take Lilia to a guitar store. He plays an amazing ballad on a $4000 bass, then smashes it at the end. We are banned and being sued by the guitar store.
I take malleus to forever 21. He turns into a dragon and kills me
Malleus (real) I take him to lush and he picks out some bathbombs. Now the dragon smells like patchouli and lavender. Neat! And some of the workers there recognized him as a princ-
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haatorii · 2 months
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hello im still alive lol an update abt the boyband member!will and bodyguard!nico that i've been writing since december
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idk how many words this has already (im trying to surprise myself) but it's 20 pages long now and im technically almost halfway through it already.
i tried writing a nanago fic the other day but i only got through one sentence before exiting. i wanna write that someday but not today.
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sunny1616 · 2 months
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Deluded Pt. 1
Matteo Riddle x Reader
Summary: You and Matteo have a toxic yet addictive bond. Both of you know it and can't help but feed into it further. But what happens when the limit is found and crossed?
Warnings ⚠️: toxic relationship, swearing, arguing
"Sttawpp Matteeo.. i have to get to class..." Matteo, has you trapped in an outdoor alcove at the courtyard. His hands bracket your hips, and his head is nuzzled in the sweet spot between your neck and collar bone. At your request for him to stop his perusal of your neck, he responds with a giggle that tickles you under your jawline. "This is no joke! McGonagall will kill me if i show up late for the third time this month!!... MATTEO IM SERIOUS.." You then brace your forearms against his chest and push off.
"Comme onnn. That old witch won't notice. Know-it-all-Granger takes up all her attention in that class. I know you dont want to go, so why are you wasting this precious, precious time?.." At the last two words, his face is back on the same sensitive spot. And you wiggle again with less will to end it.
"Ughhh, at this rate, we both won't ever graduate. Don't you ever take anything at least a bit seriously?" This was partly a jest, but you also wanted to know if Matteo had the right priorities.
"Why do you have to ruin the mood? Who the fuck cares about school? Both our families are loaded anyway. You could work at any department at the Ministry even if you didnt pass Divination. Besides, no one goes to classes anyways. Blaise, Crab, Goyle, and Theo- even Pansy doesn't give a shit most of the time! BE MORE LIKE HER AND STOP KILLING MY BONER" He ends with an annoyed exasperation. You just gape at his complete disregard for school. Sure, you weren't a stellar student, but you gave at least 60% of an effort. Better than 0, duh?!
"I dont want to be like all those people!! If i want to do something worthwhile after grad, imma have to learn a thing or two to be of some use. My mommy and daddys money can't buy that STUPID!!" Eyes wide, you think about picking up your bag to leave, but before you can reach down, he's already hissing again.
"Holy fuck... your such a fucking tease right now. Fine. Go. I dont give a fuck. You're not irreplaceable, there are 20 other bitches that'll gladly take your place with me right now over some dumbass class." He then frenziedly takes out a cigarette and lights it. Not even looking at you.
After a pause and a breath, you finally say, "Wow. How fucking fragile are you? You cant even go a minute without having your dick wet can you? Its pathetic... Im sorry that i have other priorities than you, a raging manslut!! And since you have 20 other girls under me, i invite you to go to them because im sooo fucking done with your ass. They're all probably waiting oh so patiently too for me to let you go. Too bad for them to soon figure out what a DISAPPOINTING MESS YOU ARE."
"Haha yea right. Let's see how you like it when you can't have me. You're gonna wish you had chosen differently. While i on the other hand get to finally HAVE SOME FUCKING FUN. GO DRY YOUR PUSSY OUT WITH MCGONAGALL AND TRY NOT TO GET RUG BURN WHEN YOU CRAWL BACK TO ME." You're already halfway across the courtyard and dont even turn back when you scream:
"I HOPE YOU KNOW THE NUMBERS BETWEEN 0 AND 20 WHEN YOU COUNTDOWN YOU DUMB FUCKER!!"
You sort of speed stomp across the yard to reach the hallway. Then quickly go to the changing staircase to get onto the right set of stairs in order for you to arrive to class on time.
Now that the nerves of almost missing class have subsided, you are now fuming about everything else. How could he say all those things to you? Though you know Matteo and what he's capable of your delusional thoughts creep in to ask; did he truly mean all those things? He won't actually hook up with other girls, right? Deep down, you knew the answer but still refused to trust it. Matteo is more unlike his father than he is like his father. But in regards to keeping true to his threats, you could say it runs in the family.
Author note: i hope yall are angry at Matteo. Hehe. Part 2 coming soon!
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louisakaeden · 3 months
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ANOTHER REF IZ COMPLETE YAYY!!! ^w^ 8/20 ref sheetz complete!! im almost halfway!! :D
Herez the b4 nd after!! I LOVE her new design so much!! CX
This iz Livie!!! She’s a bundle of joy and she luvz working at her dads floral shop!!! She loves being around her friendz and making people happy :)))
QUICK LITTLE LORE DUMP RQ!!!! So in her old ref it sayz she waz mute, thatz bcuz yearz ago, she got in2 a car crash nd damaged her throat, resulting in her not being able 2 talk :( her dads, running a small floral shop that doesnt pay much, couldn’t afford 2 pay 4 surgery, so they saved up throughout the yearz 2 get money 4 the surgery, and finally had enough!! So now Livie can talk again :)
anywayz, I think her new design iz such an upgrade from b4, u can rlly see how much ive improved!! :333
I hope u guyz liek it!! >_<
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kinkprincess98 · 11 months
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Toilet: I've always enjoyed havingnto make out with the toilet. Whether at home or in public. Having to do so every time is new. And I always worry at work someone walking in and noticing im kneeling on the floor. But the humiliation of it is wonderful and makes me wet every time.
Plug: My ass is constantly sore. I'm hardly sleeping. I enjoy stretching my ass, but only sleeping for about 20 hours over 7 days hasn't been pleasant. It makes focusing difficult. My ass is constantly pulsing around my plug through the night, which is a nice feeling. I do struggle with no sleeping, though. Three weeks left to go.
Cockwarming: Tasked with 30 hours with my new toy, I was a bit overwhelmed. I still have 4 more hours to finish the week. By the time I got halfway through, I started dreading it. By now, its more a chore. I bleed almost every time I try now, even with not being able to take the whole thing. Even my normal-sized toys hurt to use. But I will finish my 30 hours if only to please, sir. After reading my reflection, sir has ended this task early.
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silvyavan · 2 years
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OK I read the chapter and I finally realised why I can't Lucius seriously.
This man is giving eldest sibling syndrome, chuunibiyo and airfried energy so hard.
Like, all things considered, I don't think the majority of twitter really sets in that Lucius, even if he is the last baddie, is still the fuckhead that raised the Zogratis sibs.
This man is the reason Dante, Vanica and Zenon turned out like that and it SHOWS. (Under the cut cause I ain't making you read me dragging these 4 bitches to dirt)
Dante is the definition of narcissism, a man who thinks he's better than everyone but refuses to work for that title. He has the emotional intelligence of both a 50 year old boomer and a spoiled edgy 12 year old and it changes like a metronome. Even Lucifero dipped his ass. He's a misogynistic fuckwad with little to no mental development. This fucker absolutely copy pasted this shit from Lucius "I am The Chosen One" Zogratis.
Vanica. Look at her. This milf chasing trauma machine runs solely on the desire to fight because she's very much socially undeveloped and doesn't believe in familial love. Bitch couldn't understand why Acier wanted to protect her family and it took Noelle beating her ass halfway to death to even grasp the concept of friendship and it missed the shot so hard. Her healthiest relationship is with Megicula and that's an insult to Lucius' parenting methods.
Zenon. Zenon Gay Disaster Projection Zogratis. Where do I even begin with the most mentally incapacitated youngest child? This dude almost, ALMOST got out of the toxic family clutches and could have eloped with his childhood sweetheart Allen but Lucius (im pretty sure the dungeon incident was his fault, you can't tell me it aint) got so fuck ass mad over Allen "steering Zenon away from what he's supposed to be" that he sent out a hit on him to get Zenon to crawl back so traumatised he literally copy pasted the Lucius Manifesto into his head and went on a depression episode that lasted 15 years. Man self projected his self blame, flaws and everything he hated about himself onto Yuno because he saw the Parallels. Man sold his SOUL to Beelzebub for a cornchip victory that never came.
You telling me these three are the pinnacle of plotting? For all I can tell, Lucius sacrificed all of his sibling for whatever agenda he had and the minute something goes even a millimeter off the prophecy, he immediately tries to kill it instead of working around it.
Man is so hellbent on forcing his chosen one timeline he has no fucking long term planning skills. This man started a fight with Asta in front of two royals, a 500 year old sealing mage and all of whom know how to use Ultimate Magic. Mimosa is Literally the Senzu Bean of Black Clover. Noelle has killed MULTIPLE demons. Secre can banish Lucius' ass faster than he can ask what's going on. This is not the plan of the century, ESPECIALLY if he started this shit in the Royal Palace where MULTIPLE high ranking and strong mages reside.
You look at this man and tell me he ain't a deep fried chuuni who fell into a white supremacist reddit forum and got a 5 year plan that is a botched 20 year plan involving mass genocide. I don't believe it.
Man probably even made up Julius entire identity around his own self and then got shocked when said second soul then doesn't wanna listen to him.
I ain't even mad about Tabata making the 4th Zogratis Julius Sibling theory cannon now because the way it comes off, the only true way to stop the 3 Demonic Musketeers Of Apocalypse is to defeat their weirder, more unstable and bigoted eldest sibling who raised them into those disasters.
At this point, the only thing that could make this EVEN FUNNIER is if Lucius didn't account for the possibility of "eating a supreme devil's malice fueled heart immediately purifies them and reincarnates them as humans", which is to say Asta could be Astaroth's Unbothered, Moisturized, Happy, In My Lane, Focused, Flourishing Human Version and Asta simply talking is giving Lucius an aneurysm.
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womanpl3aser · 7 months
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Her kind of 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 ᖭི༏ᖫྀ
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Wrote this while listening to ⬆️
Hope you guys enjoy it)
Sfw, fluff♡.
"Give it back els it's not funny!" You'd whine because of someone named ellie stole your phone
"Dont whine hun" she'd playfully say "'s not funny els I seriously lost a cute puppy video" you'd reply
"Well u will find another one later y/n, pay attention to me a little" she'd nudge ur arm to catch more of ur attention "okay fine, what do you wanna do els?" U'd question "mm let's go and bake something likeee.. PIZZA!" she'd get an amount of random excitement, you'd giggle with her silliness and agree with what she said because how could you say no to such a sweetheart "come on come on come onnn I wanna bake, hurry up babeee" she'd grab ur arm and run downstairs.
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In the kitchen
"Sooo.. let's watch a tutorial cause I don't know a single thing about baking" she'd admit "Well let's get to work then shall we?" You'd say.
"Woah,this is more complicated than it was in my mind." She'd scoff, "Come on babeee it is easy, you just cut the peppers and apply the pepperoni on the dough.. See?" You'd assure her, "no it isn't I don't know a single thing about cooking pup, just saw a really cute video of a couple and I wanted to do it with you" she'd murmur "awww really els? You're so cute babyyy" You'd start pecking her cheek "stopp hun and put the sauce on it" she'd try to playfully push you away (still giving you thousand more pecks back)
● After 20 minutes of cutting,applying and putting in the oven.
"Okaaay so now we have to wai-" "and do what?" Ellie would smirk "cut it out eeeels" "but I didn't say anything" she'd still have that dumb slight smirk plastered on her face "let's go watch TV in the living room I heard there's a new movie on Netflix its called "I/N" "are you sure you wanna watch that?? We can resume "mean girls" because we're almost in the end of that movie" she'd remind "oh shoot yeah, you're right totally forgot about that movie" You'd giggle "wait for me I'm going to check and oven and be right back.
"Alrightyy so the pizza is halfway done so it means we still have time to watch it" ud say snuggling on ellies side "okay babe I'm putting it on" she'd kiss your forehead. 10 minutes pass "dangg why did she have to do her that dirtyyy" "that's what I'm saying! But maybe she's going to get her revenge who knows" U'd reply genuinely invested of what's going to happen next. Another 10 minutes pass *ding* "THE PIZZA" Ellie would shoot up from her seat and jog towards the kitchen "excited huh?" You'd say from the living room "u have no ideeeea" Ellie would answer muffled from the kitchen "hey u goofball wait for me" ud sprint to the kitchen to see what she's up to, "Ellie, love, you're going to burn ur palms if you are going to touch it without the proper gloves" You'd laugh "psssh I am the pro here" and just like that she'd open the stove to grab the pizza and immediately get burnt on her pointer finger "Oh my God els, get away from there and come here!, I warned you about opening the stove" You'd rush and grab some ice to put on her finger, "I am fine babe relax" she'd drag the x to piss u off "babe." You'd say while searching for an ice cube. "Here put this on" "thanks babe.. NOW LETS GET TK EAT IM STARVING HERE." She'd say "okay my starved woman, pizzas served" You'd rush to place the pizza on the plate and pass it to her "thanks love" she'd immediately start eating "where's your piece?" She'd question with food in her mouth "not that hungry to be honest" she'd stop chewing "babe, there's no way you'll eat without me, grab yourself a slice before I do it myself" she'd say sternly but still making it sound in a playful tone "but I'm not hu-" "y/n dont make me repeat myself, grab yourself a slice and I'll eat the leftover" "okay els" You'd go over to the counter and grab a plate to put your pizza on "here, now let's continue our pizzas while watching TV im seriously impatient to see what she'll do!" You'd get up from ur chair waiting for Ellie "okay my impatient girl let's go" she'd peck you and take you to the sofa by your waist.
Really need an ellie in my life dudeee
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itsthesinbin · 11 days
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after doing abt 15 minutes (more recently 20) of dance workout vids a day- took abt 5/6 days off for my period and missed one day bc i got kinda sick after the warmup
i am already noticing significant improvements
i dont get super winded halfway through the warmup anymore, my back pain is almost nearly gone (i think its mostly sciatica + bad posture) and i can actually bend at the knees and crouch without struggle
this routine has also helped my mental health a little bit- i no longer feel gross bc i actually brush my hair out a few times a day (before, right after to fix the ponytail hair, and one more time again at night), i dont wear my pjs all day, ive actually been brushing my teeth every night when i go to change back into my pjs, and im showering more often now (altho we gotta use a laundromat so we're out of wash cloths)
im not keeping track of weight rn bc i dont want to obsess and get discouraged (plus we dont have a scale anyway), but at the very least i dont lose my breath just going up our flight of stairs anymore and i can bend over without pain. i just feel good
and thats all i wanted
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HIII ALLY!!! 💘 so proud of you for reaching 500, so well-deserved and so much more to come!!! now onto the fun: i need your interpretation of 38 “We passed “just friends” about 20 fucks ago” with austin. shall we consider… reader and austin being friends for years and suddenly they’re fucking! oop! thats all i have in my pea brain! MUCH LOVE AND IM SO EXCITED TO SEE WHAT YOU DO FOR YOUR SPECIAL🫶🏼
you pulled no punches for my first one, darling!!! but also thank you angelina you know that means a lot coming from you!
we passed “just friends” about 20 fucks ago. - austin ( also titled, friends don't know the way you taste. )
tw: jealousy?
it starts as most things start in life do, with a mistake an oops. austin and you have always been in each other's orbit from the moment you met, even before when your mothers met and hit it off beautifully. he pulled your hair back in first grade and you stuck gum in his in retaliation. a match made in friendship and time out corner heaven to be honest.
you two are inseparable through all those middle school dances until austin has the audacity to start going for acting roles and left you behind. you didn't talk to him for a month after he was pulled out of school but when his mother shows up on your doorstep the night of a middle school dance you don't have a date for with austin in a suit that matches yours, well you find it in your heart to forgive him. besides, he looks pretty handsome to your 13 year old self. and so life went on. you dated people, austin dated people and yet he was always your date for the important moments. both proms, your graduation, your everything. when your one of your boyfriends leaves you and calls you a frigid bitch for not wanting to go all the way it's austin sitting on your bed as you rant.
"it's not that i didn't want to do anything! i wanted to do it! he just- it just felt wrong with him? he wasn't a great kisser. seriously. slobbering everywhere aus. everywhere." you gesture wildly with your arms, nearly slapping austin in the face before he grabs your arm.
"i get it, y/n, you don't need to explain it to me. he's was an idiot and i've been telling you that you deserve way better." austin says pulling you into a hug that he can tell you want to resist but after a second you sort of just melt into it.
"it's not fair, i wanted to- like i don't want to. i want to! but i want it with someone i trust to do it right, you know?" you sniffle against his chest.
austin's hand goes to your hair, petting it before humming. "you mean someone like me?" he blurts out quietly not realizing what he said.
you pull away and look at him for a moment before answering. "yeah. someone like you."
as was said, it started out with a mistake, not that you or austin would ever call him taking your virginity that- truth be told you'd both call it an oops. a possible misfire of a judgment that- well it set the stage for both of your twenties. what people don't know- what you'll keep to the grave is that austin and vanessa might have taken multiple breaks in their relationship and maybe you happened to be free most of those times and austin- well you two were familiar with each other. you didn't require an nda and "aus, we're just friends. this is our friends with benefit situation until it isn't. i don't mind."
except now you're both 31 and it's- you should have already gotten married or had a committed boyfriend longer than a year. or a girlfriend, just a significant other who had put a stop to this silliness. still, almost as if it was payment for all those times he came to your dances, you find yourself at an afterparty with austin flirting with some guy, a cameraman, maybe? you had kind of missed it in his introduction.
"so how do you know austin?" he asks knowing that austin has been halfway hovering around you all evening after you two arrived together.
"we're friends from way back. like- middle school way back. he's my best friend." you answer. "pretty sure him inviting me is just him trying to get payback for all the times i dragged him to a school dance."
"so you're single. and you two are just friends?" the guy asks, with a slight gleam in his eyes as he leans a little closer.
you lean in more yourself, your hand touching his chest. "just friends."
now, you know austin does not have super hearing but its as if he does with how he appears out of what you feel is nowhere, his arm draping itself over your shoulders in a show of what you think might be possession. "y/n. can you come here- i want to show you something."
"aus can it not-" you start.
"please." he asks, his grip tightening just a hair.
you sigh before shaking your head at the guy. "i'll be back, promise."
austin sends the guy a glare while giving him the sweetest smile imaginable as he pulls you away. you think you're heading to a booth but no- austin is apparently taking you both to the bathroom a fact you're only aware of right about the time you're at the door.
or more accurately right about the time he pushes you through the door and locks it behind the two of you. "just friends?"
"did you really take me to the bathroom? are you going to-"
"answer the question. did you just tell him we're just friends?" austin's eyes have slowly started to become all pupil the more he looks at you in your short dress with the plunging neckline you've always known he likes because you know everything there is to know about him.
"yes." you answer simply before continuing. "because that's what we are, remember? you've always been with nessa, i was always with a guy except for when we weren't and now we're both single but-"
he stops you with a kiss as he presses you into the wall. "babe, we passed "just friends" about 20 fucks ago. we passed it probably when you being okay was the only thought i had other than elvis during 2020. but definitely about 20 fucks ago at least."
you pause, just looking at austin who is showing for his part quite a bit of restraint in not doing anything while you just process what he said. the two of you were idiots, complete and utter boneheads. that thought flips a switch in you as you find your lips being pressed against his, your tongue asking for entrance into his mouth and biting at his stupid lower lip that you've loved for over a damn decade. austin groans into the kiss, grabbing at your ass and hoisting you up against the wall. he pulls away for just a moment to speak.
"i'm going to fuck you in this bathroom, you're going to let everyone know you're not just my friend and then i'm taking you back to the hotel room and i'm going to show you how much i don't think of you as just a friend. deal?" one of his hands slinks into your panties, his fingers just entering you just a little getting a bit of your arousal on them before pulling them out and putting them in his mouth.
"deal." you answer back with quick grind against his clothed cock and a bite to his neck. "but only if i get to taste you as much i want."
the groan he gives you in response lives rent free in your head the next time he's gone on a shoot you can't join him on.
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Ok so I finally read who’s afraid of Alexander J Newell bc… not a single person said what they were actually accused of. Not only is the article unreliable but even if it’s 100% true almost none of it is a big deal? Like no one has broken it down yet so I’ll do a small thing saying why it’s not legit and then explain the “issues” that the article actually talks about
Reasons it’s not accountable
1) the “journalist” does not have a degree of any kind
2) this is posted on a site that allows anyone without any verification or credentials to post. It is also seemingly the only place they’ve posted any news articles
3) they work with the competing company and repeatedly compare them
4) go between pounds and dollars throughout the article to skew numbers in their favor
5) they use the word allegedly every other sentence. You should k ow if it’s actual or alleged before starting a a smear campaign
6) (the biggest one imo) not a SINGLE rq source is named except by pseudonym. I don’t believe that dozens of people were willing to call out Harvey Winsting and Trump but that not a single person can talk about their job sucking in normal ways
7) state easily checkable misinformation like them paying minimum wage when they actually pay above that and the living wage (sad those aren’t the same thing but that’s neither here nor there)
8) the writer is 20 which is apparent if you read this and have ever had a job. At that age my brother quit a job bc his raise was less than a dollar amount within the first year, like all jobs. That was Taco Bell. Im not saying the journalist is on that level but think how much you knew about jobs at the time. I was convinced if I didn’t have the drink cart at the retail store done on time I would be fired instantly on the spot instead of nothing happening. I knew nothing. It’s about experience.
Now RQs alleged (their words not mine) crimes:
1) they pay minimum wage. Considering this started out as an unpaid venture between friends in a disco corridor of their house wouldn’t be bad. But also easily proven untrue
2) people joining were under the impression they wouldn’t have to follow the rules on their contract and that the rules were bendable and then they weren’t. It’s a contract guys.
The big issue with the contract is they want to make money back and ad revenue and such doesn’t make a lot. If they take 50% of everything (what they’re asking) and lent you $1000 it would take 62,500 downloads (most shows don’t break 20,000) for them to get their money back that they gave you if my math according to their own numbers is right. A real evil thing for them to do to pay you and your workers paychecks as well as a budget to make the thing you want and then dare to want to break even or heaven forbid profit.
3) you can’t leave a contract early. Again. It’s a contract. That’s how that works in an adult job. Also they’re mad they can later on use the product to advertise for themselves. Like “from the producers of” type of stuff and other general intellectual property stuff. Not great but if they’re paying to have it made it makes sense halfway through they don’t want you changing networks. You don’t start a show on Disney and end it on Netflix that’s just not how the world works. They bought the product, you don’t pay for someone to build a house and then Act like it’s reasonable they want to take it after.
4) that layoffs exist and happen sometimes? Unfortunate yes. Considering how normal that is and that half the article is about how bad RQ is at making money it should not be a surprise. When a company follows laws such as “pay workers” and doesn’t have the money to do it the solution is “have less workers” sorry to say.
5) that money from productions goes to services used to make those productions (acast)
6) that volunteers exist
7) they aren’t good at advertising their own shows
8) this is actually legitimately not great but again not horrible. They expect people to work 16-20 hours a week and they end up working a WHOLE 24 a week. This is in many places known as a part time job.
9) they think the show will pay more than it will but the Patreon doesn’t get enough and when it does they were still bad with ads so the projected amount was bad. They still get that living wage it’s just not the bonus they planned for. Everyone who works in retail or any job that involves making plan that you don’t account for bonus in your budget.
10) if you try to talk to management there’s a waitlist but if you try to talk to your projects team there’s no issue. Almost as if management runs 50+ projects and the project team only runs one 🤔
11) they’re hands off and let you do their thing. I’m not kidding this is a point in there that’s supposed to be bad
That’s about it. Like no it’s not a utopia or a fun thing where you do whatever and get free money. You can unfortunately tell it’s written by a 20 year old because they think a company ALLEGEDLY holding people to their contracts, paying minimum wage for a part time job, wanting to make money, and not knowing the exact amount of hours they’ll have for you or the amount of money a project will make for your bonus is worthy of writing an article about and being scandalized.
Before believing something check sources. If you don’t want to do that, at least read the article before deciding that somethings horrible and evil. There isn’t any dodged workers comp or wage theft or anything seriously upsetting. If the lack of any named sources or credentials or the fact it’s a competing network or the use of the word alleged 1000 times and the rewrites and misquotes other people have brought up don’t mean anything, then at worst this is all true and you might be asked to work a few extra fully paid hours a week and get paid minimum wage at a part time job and have to follow the rules you agreed to with little bonus. Oh no. I wonder what that’s like, what a nightmare.
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scoupssolo · 2 years
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semi-permanent-Idk hiatus
i've been thinking about this for so long it's honestly kind of stupid. But I’ve lost a lot of passion for creating and sharing for seventeen. Don't get me wrong, Cheol and the boys are still the loves of my life i still adore them and i want to create and they make me creative but I just cant take the stress. I feel like I’ve spent so much time and so much money sharing and creating for the fandom and hours upon hours creating things that just don't get traction. and yeah that's whiny I know it, but I literally find myself constantly stopping halfway through an elaborate gfx because im like whats the point when if I don't reblog it 20 times it wont even hit 50 notes. and i know my content isn't for everyone and i know i'm not making content for a more popular member so i can't really expect much, but i spend more time arguing with reposters than anything else on here. And it just really hurts. and i know that's stupid and silly but I can’t help it. I spend so much time recording and compiling things and spend money to share things and I just feel so disconnected from everything. I know i’m also at fault for the fact that i’m so insanely shy I cannot talk to ppl first, ever. but I don't know... I spent a good 20 hours on making content for cheol’s birthday this year and didn't bother to post after a few days because it's so disheartening. 
I don't want to stop making content for him, I love him more than anything in the world to be quite honest, and it just shatters my heart to not make things, but it also just sucks to watch them flop almost constantly. i don't know if i’m just extra sensitive because i’ve had covid for over a week or if i'm just hitting a limit but i don't know if I wanna keep making things or sharing things on here anymore. I wont remove any of the masterlists i've made or paid content i’ve shared, I just won't be making more or any of that. as least not for a while. And I’m not saying. I don't love it here because I do there are so many people I love and adore on here, that I wish I was better at talking to and being friends with because I’d probably feel less bleh. And this isn't anyone else's fault and i'm not upset or mad at ppl (except reposters i still hope they all choke) but i'm just not sure anymore, and until I am i’ll probably just be active on @chanstopher. Im sorry this is so long and full of complaining, I just am sad and needed to finally get it out. 
if you read this far i appreciate it, and I’m sorry for being so negative. I’ll still answer asks and questions and help ppl because I can’t help it, it’s who I am. I just dont think I’ll be making anything for a while, or maybe at all. I’m not sure. I’m hoping a break will help and I’ll want to do it anyway damned the notes, but I’m really just not sure right now.
love Dreamy
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Would you like to talk about mack?? :D
i WOULD
unfortunately, this will not be :D . this will be D:
tw : familial abandonment, drug use & dealing (doesnt go into huge detail but its mentioned), manipulation/shitty friends, depression, self-worth issues, self-destructive behaviour
so mack (it/any btw) is a character who is very convinced he has already gone through his Character Arc(TM) and doesn't need any more help with his issues. and like, he absolutely got over a lot of issues he used to have, but a lot of other ones were just... pushed down to a place where it can pretend those problems don't exist anymore.
mack was shunned by its whole family when they were turned into a vampire at 15 by their manipulative and shitty vampire "friends", and ran away shortly after. they almost immediately fell into a group of shady people, since that was what it was used to. mostly, these people broke a lot of laws to have a lot of quite-dangerous-in-retrospect parties. illegal fireworks, irresponsible drug use, dares like "play chicken but with cars instead of swings", that sorta thing. mack knew at least 2 people who died at these things and it was not uncommon for them to wake up six blocks away with a memory gap of several hours
this went on for 2-3 years, im not quite sure, until one day mack watched One More person die at a party and was like . hey . maybe this isn't a good use of my life. and he just... ran away again? not in the same way, but he just ghosted everyone she knew and had to start over. it had a lot of shady/sneaky skills from times it used to help w drug dealing, so it put those skills into working on not-super-legal issues but in a significantly safer context (essentially scamming billionaires).
at this time, around age 18 or so, Mack was also loitering a lot at a cafe frequented by university students. at this spot was where Mack met the then-20 and extremely optimistic (lmao) James, a first-year theoretical physics major. when James (Sufferinf w/ rent) realized mack was homeless, he offered to let it stay with him, and mack then officially had a living space ! hurrah. this was the point where mack went "okay so clearly i am now okay. i have a house, food, a less-illegal-than-before job, and am not actively and dangerously using drugs or doing horrifically reckless things. im normal!" and shoved all their issues under the rug
those issues included the fact that by this point mack was just. incapable of showing negative emotions, bc they thought no one would love them if they did bc they'd be too much of a burden. (this is heightened by the fact their chronic pain started at 17.) then there's also the insistence that their constant exhaustion, apathetic feelings, and deep fear of getting close to people is Normal And Fine, their fear of any person who presents themself as a parental or otherwise familial figure, their feelings that it's not worth anything if it can't make others constantly happy, and her inability to cope with anything that she doesn't know how to bullshit through.
by the time the story starts, Mack and James have collected 2 more roommates (Leah and Spacey) (and they will get Val next ofc). James is... significantly more tired and significantly less optimistic, which also makes Mack feel more like she's in control (like, see, even JAMES is doing bad! so surely it's just the average stress of life. i'm ok. never once does he consider James is just also crumbling till like halfway through the book, and that is actually a tense side of their friendship). mack is very very convinced that since it's not actively putting itself in danger twice a week, it's FINE, and no one has to WORRY, and--
then val comes along and kinda. forcibly makes him realize he is not ok. and funky story things ensue :3
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spirirsstuff · 1 year
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im gonna post the first part of afterdeath thing
im working on the second part now so yeah enjoy
if there’s any grammar/spelling issues blame it on my phone for not catching those since i was tired when i wrote a lot of it
@skelle404 i know you enjoy afterdeath
“Mmmng,” Geno grumbled, looking down at his poem, “what the hell is next?”
He put his pen down, pushing his chair back and spun it around a couple times. Takeout sounded kind of good, and he didn’t feel like making food.
Getting up, Geno went outside, locked the door, and started walking to the Chinese restaurant. It was a good walk away, but he didn’t mind, he needed it after spending all day on that stupid poem.
After about 20 minutes, Geno reached the restaurant. He walked in, admiring the art painted onto the walls. The delicate leaves on the cherry blossom tree. The individual brush strokes to make texture on the panda. Nothing he could ever do himself.
Walking to the counter, Geno already knew what he was going to say after the person at the register asked what he wanted.
“I want a sweet and sour chicken with some fried dumplings for takeout. And can I get an extra box, please?” Geno usually got an extra box, finding them useful for storing pens and notepads and other small things he used on a daily basis.
The cashier rung him up and he waited a few minutes before receiving his food. He walked out with the bag and back to his house.
About halfway to his house, Geno heard a loud thump from behind him. When he turned around, he saw a black spot in the grass about 10 feet back, and decided to go back and investigate it.
As he approached, he noticed that it was a bird lying in the grass, it’s wing bent oddly beside it. It seemed to be unconscious. Geno suspected it could have been the noise he heard, but dismissed that because of the bird’s size. It was larger than your average pigeon or crow, and he concluded that it was a raven with a few Google searches.
Geno got the empty box out of his bag and gently lifted the raven into the styrofoam, it’s tail and head sticking out a bit. He then carried the bag in one hand and the bird in the other as he walked home.
It was about 7 when Geno got home. He sat the box with the raven in it on one side of the table and the bag with the food on the other as he walked into the kitchen to get a cup of water.
As he came back in and sat down, he looked up what ravens ate, how to heal broken wings, things like that. Never in his life had he had to deal with an injured bird, and he never anticipated that he would have to. He began eating his food and kept researching so that he could keep this bird healthy while it healed.
After he ate, Geno went into the living room, turning the TV on to watch Hell’s Kitchen, as he thought it was funny watching Gordon Ramsay complain about everyone and everything. He could cook - not well enough to be on a cooking show - but rarely felt like it. Writing poems was hard enough.
After a few episodes and about two hours, Geno heard a weak sound and feathers ruffling against something. He walked over to check on the raven, whose head seemed to be up and looking around, eventually making eye contact with Geno.
“Hey there,” Geno said softly, walking closer towards the raven. It rolled over and stood up, but didn’t try to fly away like he expected, but stepped out of the box and walked over to Geno.
“You’re hurt, little buddy. I’m gonna keep you here for a while and help you heal, alright? So don’t trash my house.”
Geno reached towards the raven, stroking the feathers on its throat until-
“AH SHIT WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!” Geno yelped, pulling his hand away. The raven cawed with delight, almost like a laugh at its handiwork.
“You’re going to be a handful,” Geno muttered. His phalange hadn’t drawn marrow, it was just hurting a lot. Stupid bird.
“If I give you food, will you stop resorting to violence? It said on the website that you eat pretty much anything.”
The raven attempted to jump up and fly, but fell back onto the table before it could get into the air. Maybe it broke its wing from the fall when Geno found it earlier.
Geno picked up the bird. “Don’t fly. You’ll hurt yourself worse and I don’t need to keep you any longer than I have to.” He then carried it to the kitchen, where he found a jar of nuts and poured some out on the counter, setting the raven down. It starting to eat them, happily squawking in between.
“Hungry, huh? Why don’t you eat and then I’ll do something about that wing,” Geno said, smiling. The raven didn’t seem bothered to be at his house, rather it seemed happy to be there.
After a few minutes, the raven had finished its food and Geno picked it up, getting some bandages out of a cabinet.
“This shouldn’t hurt if I do it right. Don’t squirm around and it’ll be fine,” Geno said, moving the bird to the table and picking its wing up, moving it into a natural position. Then he wrapped the bandage around as instructed, taping it to finish it off.
“There you go, you should be good to go in a few weeks. Feel better?”
The raven was seemingly fine with this makeshift cast, cawing and perching on Geno’s hand.
“Don’t make yourself too comfy,” Geno chuckled, “I’m going to sleep soon.” The raven ignored him and sat there, looking up at Geno as he walked over to the couch.
Once Geno sat down, the raven hopped up onto Geno’s shoulder, sitting there.
“So you’re gonna sit there and watch, huh? I hope you like Gordon Ramsay,” Geno said, petting the top of the bird’s head with his phalange. Maybe it was annoying, sure, but it was also sort of sweet.
After a while, Geno fell asleep on the couch. When he woke up later that night, he found that the lights and TV were shut off, a blanket was draped over him, and the raven was sleeping on his shoulder. He didn’t remember turning the lights off or getting a blanket, but maybe he just forgot.
“Good night, you crazy bird.”
[Part 2]
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