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#im so sorry if i made anyone cringe from this or if anyone finds this rando ass post weird JDAWWKND-
xseplayhuntressx · 1 year
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Just watched KAM's new Song where Shandee did the art for again, and oh my god i'm in love with the song and art for it.
I also kinda noticed something, and idk if it's even correct or i smoked something, but uhhh... i guess i can share it-?
First of all, Art, song, etc. Banger as always.
Second, i noticed these 2 frames which include the Kids [and probably Vanessa in the first one]
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nothing out of the Ordinary. Just Sun playing with the Kids and Moon bringing a Kid to Vanny for her to kill it like normally.
But, what about 2 specific Kids?
these mentioned specific Kids made me pay more attention to they're designs/styles.
and yes, its these two.
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''What did you notice about them though? those two dont look special to me...'' [pardon my english here-]
Well...Do any of you know about Shandee's Human AU?
to be more specific, their Human AU Bois. Samuel and Gabriel Aster.
If you have seen Shandzii's Art about the Kid versions of them, you may slowly get what i am talking about.
these two kids in said frames looked really familiar to me, cuz of they're designs. And, well, those two sorta reminded me of Shandzii's Human Bois.
I'm pretty invested in the Human AUs's Lore, Story, etc. so i guess it's normal to notice something like this?
[plus i was bored ngl, so i randomly payed attention to every frames's detail in the song-]
anyways, if you need more info to see it more like i do, have these two frames aswell as the Cinnamon Rolls next to eachother . [of course, every art i put onto this post is owned/created rightfully by shandzii.] (also dont mind the bottom box colors, thx! ^^'')
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I mean, okay, the Short sleeved hoodie may seem like it's not fitting, but put both Hoodie and Shirt together, and it looks like a Vest that the kid wears over the T-shirt
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This Kids's Hoodie/Pullover may not fit with Young Gabriels's Pullover [or whatever the word for it is-], but everything else fits. I mean, sure, the glasses may not have Red outlines, and the Beanie may not have Stars on it, but what if that was intentionally made that way in the video, so it doesnt look obvious? [again, i could be absolutely on something or not. I dont know either]
Again, if i am wrong with my suspicion/theory, then please correct me.
I may actually need Coffee, or i am full on correct with it, either way, i really wanted to point this out, since it really got me ''invested'' [or whatever the word is] for it.
anyways, go check out the Song! Everyone worked so hard/awesome on this as always!
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Anyways, i guess this is all i have to say ._.''
do what you will with this Theory, i dont know anymore.
If Shandzii comes across this post smh, Hiya ig-!
If my Suspicion/Theory was correct, then holy cow how the fuck did i notice that small detail in those 2 scenes-
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cerealmonster15 · 10 months
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ougugugughghhh i get,,, so embarrassed when i try to be Earnest lol especially w/in the context of like fanart/fic like i LOVE when other people do it i LOVE reading earnest and vulnerable deep fics and seeing intense fanart etc etc etc. but then i do it i feel like i am Going To Be Killed LJFDKSLF SDJFLS
#yknow like??? if i do ANYTHING other than my funny ha ha sillies <-which i love btw. my fave thing to do ever#but if i try something Different i feel like im CRINGE for trying bc im not. good at it??#or like im Trying Too Hard?? I GET SO EMBARRASSED#anyway i got jumpscared by a jami/azu i found from last year#and i mean /i/ like it but. i feel like i would die if i posted it#im p sure ididnt post that one i just sent it to my friend on discord#and then even that still made me Feel Embarrassed lol#SORRY GOD idk why im airing out so much internal feelings today lol#can i really blame it on the caffine. can i. god i really need to find a new therapist lol i cancelled the old one but#havent found a replacement yet jklfjsdl oopsie. but like how do u talk to a therapist about this shit anyway lol#i dont. WANT to tell them about tumblr thats EMBARRASSING#sorry this all boils down to im very insecure and always have been  l o l#like it's FINE ill be FINE im just oughhghghghgh yknow?#i guess im better than i used to be bc. i post way more than i used to re:drawing and writing lol but#i do have fits of panic where im like#🧍‍♂️am i delusional. perhaps my mutuals/followers r just politely humoring me#and i am simply making A FOOL of myself#maybe!!!!!!!!!!! i dont know#not that i think anyones out to get me or anything i just hfhhhshhdhsghf#i lost track of what i was talking about#anyway shoutout to people who r nice sorry i have a hard time absorbing it lol thats a ME problem not anyone else
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joshlmbrt · 2 months
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hiiiiii bb apologies for a hella vague request (also no pressure to do this at all), but could you maybe write for steve (or honestly whoever you feel comfiest writing this for!!) being protective over reader? totally up to you on if they’re already together, or if its friends to lovers, or enemies to lovers, or whatever you wanna write!! Sorry this is so vague and indecisive LMAO i just know whatever you write will be lovely 🥹🫶🏻
one of my faves requesting - brings me so so much joy. and it was not vague at all! i hope you enjoy this. w; protective steeb.
“you look like you’re about to have a brain aneurysm.” robin snickers, eyes peeking over towards steve who was gripping the mouse to the computer. his left eye twitches and his face was a tomato at this point.
“doesn’t anyone understand how uncomfortable it is to be basically pinned to a wall by some creep?” he shakes his head - a piece of hair hangs against his forehead shakes with the motion.
robin’s lip purse and she turns, leaning against the counter. “well… here is a crazy suggestion - go …. help?” her brows lift dramatically.
steve huffs a bit and nods. “you know what?” she tilts her head. “i will.” he nods once again, walking away from the counter leaving robin to roll her eyes and smirk to herself.
“i…i don’t feel-”
“hey, honey!” it slips out and his eyes almost widen but he keeps a straight face - you quickly look at him with flushed cheeks. “uhm, do you… did you find breakfast club?” his eyes land on the other guy who had practically pinned you into a corner.
“oh, uh, no. i haven’t.”
he pouts. “that’s a shame. i wanted to watch it for date night,” feeling ever so brave now that he knew you were going to play along, he slips between the guy and you, smiling down at you. “want me to help?” his fingers graze across your knuckles.
“yes, please.”
he smiles and turns to look over his shoulder. “excuse us.” he winks, taking your hand and walking past him. you giggle quietly, forehead bumping into steve’s back when you duck your chin to your chest.
“my knight and shining armor - truly.” you squeeze his hand and his heart jumps when he realizes you hadn’t made a move to remove it from his hold.
“only for you, honey.” he smirks and slips into the teen romantic comedy section. he then lets out a small breath.
“so…” you say softly, playing with his fingers. “date night, huh?”
he cringes. “im sorry if that made you even more uncomfortable than what you were feeling. it just kind of… slipped out and you were playing along and-”
to end steve’s rambling, you press a quick kiss to the corner of his mouth. “it’s fine,” you nod reassuringly. you peek over and smile - your fingers reach for the tape and pull it out. you hold it up, shaking it slightly. “i’ll see you tonight for date night, babe?”
you smirk when he stares at you, mouth parted and brows lifted - the prettiest even when shocked. “oh… uh, yeah. yes. yeah. sure.” he nods.
you lift your hand, pushing back a strand of hair. “sorry… he was watching. i’ll see you later.” you turn with a smile on your face and flushed cheeks.
he quickly looks over his shoulder - no one was there.
you just wanted an excuse.
he smiles to himself, teeth biting at his bottom lip to contain the giggle.
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dannyphantom-zero · 2 months
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Doctor Danny Chapter 7
Jason sat next to Danny on the couch. He had been worried for nothing after all. Of course Danny was smarter than that, why he thought Danny would be swayed was beyond him.
Danny fell asleep leaning against Jason.
It was like when your pet is sleeping on you, you don't move. That's the rule.
Danny was cute enough to be compared to a puppy.
Danny's shifted in his sleep making Jason freeze.
Danny woke up to find himself sprawled on top of Jason who was sleeping on his back. Danny was curled up so his head rested on Jason's stomach.
Danny scrambled off of Jason and sat on the floor. He wasn't sure why he had been on top of Jason, but he knew Jason would tease him to no end of he woke up and found him like that.
Danny sighed as he made his way over to the small kitchen.
'The least I could do is prepare breakfast after Imposing on Jason-  WAIT WHAT AM I THINKING! I WAS PRACTICALLY KIDNAPPED!!' Danny thought furiously as he pulled out a carton of eggs.
Not even ten minutes later Jason's eyes snapped awake, his danger senses were tingling.
Jason sat up and the first thing he noticed was the smell of smoke wafting through the air.
The next thing he noticed was Danny who appeared to be fanning the flames on the stove.
"Danny! Stop!" Jason cried out running over to his stove.
Danny turned startled.
"What do I do?" his voice was shaky and he looked ready to cry.
Jason turned of the stove and extinguished the fire.
"Well for starters, your banished from the kitchen." Jason said sighing.
Jason took another glance and the charcoal looking mess in his pan.
"If you were hungry I could've made you something"
"I didn't want to bother you. I'm already practically living here, the least I could do was help out"
Danny flinched as Jason hugged him.
Why...was Jason hugging him?
Danny suddenly got an idea.
He grabbed his last check out of his coat and handed it to Jason.
"Here, this should cover the cost of the damages. I'm really sorry Jason. I hope you don't hate me now"
Jason laughed, "you think your the first kitchen disaster I've ever met. Clearly you need to spend.more time around my brothers"
"Wait...so your not mad?"
"Not even a little bit"
Danny felt like a weight had been taken off his chest and he could finally breathe again.
"Im glad"
"Actually-" Jason said feeling a little tense, "if anyone should be mad. It's you"
Danny felt surprised, he tried to remember why he would be mad. Then he got a flashback of the moment in his car when he yelled at Jason and ran away.
He face grew beet red, how embarrassing.
"T-that, it's fine. I made a big deal out of something that was nothing and now I feel really bad about it" Danny said trying to wipe away at his red face.
"It's fine, but you still can't go back to your apartment"
Danny groaned, "you are way too over protective"
Jason glanced at the button pan sarcastically.
Danny let it go, not wanting his cooking skills to be judged any further.
"Don't worry, I'll buy you a new one" Danny deadpanned.
"Sure, sure. But for now, get dressed. I'm taking you out"
Danny blinked, before he could think he was in casual clothes and being put on the back of Jason's motorcycle.
"Where are we going?" Danny asked over the rest of the motorcycle.
"It's a surprise!" Jason yelled back.
The motorcycle zipped through Gotham at speeds that didn't seem exactly safe.
When the motorcycles engine finally shut off, Danny was left shaking.
"Jason" Danny said weakly, "hm?"
"Moter vehicle accidents are the leading cause of death you know"
Jason shook his head, "no, pretty sure it's old age"
Danny huffed.
Someone bumped into Danny, as they did Danny felt a very uncomfortable twing in his side.
He cringed.
"Hey!" Jason yelled, but the person was long gone.
"Damn people!" Jason muttered.
"It's fine, it was an accident"
Without warning Jason stuck his hands on Danny pockets.
"Were you carrying a wallet? Anything valuable in your pockets?" He asked as he searched.
"Um, no. Please stop, people are staring at us" Danny pleaded.
Jason sighed, "sorry. Usually when people run into you, it's on purpose. Either it's a scam to get money from you or they straight up pick pocket from you"
Danny nodded, "I'll remember that in the future thanks"
As they walked inside Danny couldn't help but feel slightly annoyed. Jason had dragged from the apartment to God knows where, to do whatever AND he could've killed him on that damned motorcycle.
Danny should his head, something seemed to be wrong with him. Why couldn't he just stop getting angry over little things.
"Danny?"
Danny snapped out of his thoughts.
"What is this place?"
Jason smiled, "its the hideout for the gang I manage"
Danny furrowed his brow in alarm.
"Or at least, it used to be. They got wiped out clean. I was thinking of repurposing this place. Now it's just an alcove for squatters"
"Why are we here?"
Jason revealed a bag he had been carrying.
"Well, before I met you I would bring them groceries, mostly canned food but I've been a little busy so I haven't lately"
Danny felt distant from the scene in front of him. As Jason handed out the food to the homeless men, Danny felt annoyed.
What was wrong with him?
"Danny? Something wrong?" Jason asked.
"No, of course not" the words came out harshly.
"I just need some air"
Jason walked Danny outside.
Not too far from them, a drink guy was stumbling around.
"Heyyyy buddy-" the guy slurred.
Something rose from the pits of Danny core, like an indescribable rage and Danny just started wailing on the drunk guy.
Jason had to grab Danny and pull him up by his arms. A nearby police officer caught sight of this and Danny was arrested despite Jason's protests.
Luckily Danny didn't fight the officer. Danny was brought to a holding cell among a few other people.
"This is fucking bullshit!" Danny yelled.
Another person in the cell was about to tell him to shut it when they recognized him.
"Hey aren't you the good doctor from the news. What's a straight collar fella like you doin in a place like this?"
That comment was the start of an all out brawl.
The guards had to operate Danny from everyone else.
"I'm so sorry officers. Daniel has never acted this way before. I believe someone must've drugged him, in fact, it was probably that sketchy guy he s been hanging around"
Danny lifted his head slightly at the voice, feeling strangely drowsy.
"Your not wrong, according to his records hes a stand up guy. If you can vouch for him and are willing to pay his bail, well send him with you"
There was a clink and the cells dor opened.
"Thank God your alright! I shouldn't have let you leave with him!"
Danny was too tired and shocked to reply as the man wound his arms around Danny.
Jason frantically asked the front desk at the police department about Danny.
"A man just came and picked him up"
A feeling of red consumed Jason. THAT FUCKING RAT BASTARD!
Danny wasn't sure when he had blacked out, but when he woke up he was tied to a medal table.
It felt like one of his nightmares. Danny pulled at the restraints. Upon feeling the cold touch of the medal he realized he was not in a nightmare.
"I see you got Daniel. I'll give you the payment after I take him"
Danny struggled as the voices grew closer.
That's when a very familiar face stepped into the room.
Danny lost it, he was consumed by a blind rage. The restraints snapped and he flew at the man.
"Fuck you Vlad! I am not the weak boy you once knew!"
Vlad, to say the least, hadn't expected Danny to be able to break from his restraints.
Lex Luther called the police commissioner telling him that an overpowered meta was about to murder the rich Vlad Masters.
A few members of the league showed up. Danny was too busy firing at Vlad to notice.
"STOP!" Superman shouted.
Danny didn't hear him, all he knew was Vlad wasn't getting away this time. Danny had Vlad trapped against the wall.
It hadn't registered in his mind what was going on, that Vlad was hiding his own powers and pretending to be the victim.
Someone pulled him back before he could do anything.
"Danny! What did they do to you? Are you okay?"
The haze cleared up in Danny's vision.
"Jason? I-I"
Danny's limbs felt numb.
"Table" he blurted out before falling forward.
Jason's eyes swept the room that was practically destroyed.
"What is that?" He demanded pointed towards the medal table that had been thrown against the wall. The restraints were hanging from it.
"What did you bastards do to Danny?!"
"We are merely innocent bystanders to the rage of a unauthorized meta" Vlad said standing up.
"Yes and you'll find no proof otherwise" lex Luther said entering in the conversation. Jason stalked towards Lex.
"Why Danny? What connection do you have to him? You could've messed with anyone else-" Jason stopped himself and went back to Danny.
"I'll bring him to a hospital, they should be locked up. Danny's a witness"
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thrasheraxe · 6 months
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Ahhh, what a thrill!! 🙈✨
I wanna request a James/Reader story. The reader is biologically female, but is gender fluid but usually likes to be treated like a boy.
The story would be about his first time. It would start out soft and end up rough.
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Thanks and sorry for my English. 🤧
hetfield x gender fluid reader
weee woo!! thank you for this one!! im not gender fluid myself but ill give it my best go!!🫶
thinking current james and these images because DUHHH
cw: smut, talk of gender identity, virginity, age difference
prompt: genderfluid reader who is an illustrator working at the park one day, when they come across garage owning James, unbeknownst to the reader he was also in a local band
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sitting on a park bench watching the world go by and drawing the scenery around you was one of your favourite ways to relax. there was no judgement there, dressed in a baggy hoodie and jeans you had no fear. even if you were masc presenting today its not like strangers would notice or even care, they just thought of you as some guy on the park bench and that made you happy.
coming out as genderfluid had been hard on you, it wasn't easy to find anyone so accepting or even just understanding, so you'd take your comfort elsewhere. it was no small feat and it was even harder to find like minded individuals, you often thought of others like you and wished to make them not feel as alone as you did.
you almost didn't notice the larger man approaching you, headphones in and staring intently at the forest line trying to capture every detail. he pats you on the shoulder lightly, an older gentleman something you weren't expecting. most of the interaction you'd had at this place was from sweet old ladies who would ask for the time.
cigar in hand and a cowboy hat on his head (which was out of place for the city but it worked for him), he stared down at you with his piercing blue eyes and a bright smile while you took out your earphones. a slight confused expression as you spoke softly.
"uhm..hello?"
"oh sorry darl, didn't mean to spook you, i was just strolling past and noticed your drawings, they are very impressive, can i take a look?" his voice was soft and calming. hesitantly you passed him the sketchpad sheets you were working on.
“wow…i mean wow..” he strokes his finger over the linework lightly, just adoring it. his smile is still bright and as you look at him, you realise this man is stunningly beautiful. even this is enough to make you blush.
“this is fantastic, you work as an illustrator?”
“n-no, it’s mainly something i keep to myself, i uh, work in retail.” you cringe at your own words sounding meek and uninteresting.
“well…can you draw anything or are you just into nature?” his tone kind as he looked directly at you. he had no judgement at all.
“uh yeah i mean i can always try can’t i?”
“well, i actually run an autoshop, and ive been looking for something to spruce up the walls a bit, you think you’d be able to design something for me? not for free of course”
you grin at his suggestion, the mere thought alone of someone enjoying your work was insane but now wanting to pay for it? it was some sort of blasphemy in your eyes.
“of course! i could do that. could probably get it done in a few hours”
“amazing, thank you sweetheart, james by the way. if you think you could get something done that quick, why don’t you come by the Luxe downton? my band is actually playing there.”
He had a huge grin on his face and he was clearly proud of himself for that subtle mention. his gaze not leaving your eyes.
“yeah that’d be really fun.” you smile sheepishly and nod. you also pause and tell him your name with a laugh, realising you’d neglected to mention it.
“great see you at eight” still with that grin on his face, he winks and walks off leaving you in awe of this mysterious and handsome individual.
it didn’t take you long to get home and in the fully lit presence of your desk, bubbling with inspiration you sketch up something. it was nice, in a weird way he’d inspired you with his compliment but you kept it simple. this was for a stranger after all, a simple sketch of an old ‘67 chevy impala, carefully shaded in and small subtle details. you sign your name and get ready for the night, time escaping you faster than you’d thought.
as you arrived, hair done and settling with a slightly nicer combination of jeans and a button up, you plop yourself down at the bar looking out for james. it wasn’t until the first notes of an unfamiliar song that you see him on the stage, he gives you a subtle smile and a nod.
you sat there taking in the environment and enjoying the set they played, bopping your head along and nursing a drink. his voice was actually quite spectacular which added to your already slight attraction to this man.
after he had finished, he made his way over to you, beer in hand with a grin.
“hey there sweetheart.”
“hi” you answer nervously, quick to reach for your bag and grab the drawing out of it, meticulously glued to a piece of card and protected by a sleeve as not to damage it. he takes it out of your hand and with one look his eyes widened.
“wow! this is…amazing…thank you so much, darlin’, let me know how I can repay you?”
you smile brightly and shake your head, a slight blush creeping onto your cheeks
“no, no. that’s okay! i actually had a lot of fun, it was nice to work on something different for a change.”
“least let me buy you a drink, sweetheart?”
“that’d be really nice, thank you”
for the next few hours you’d spent time drinking together, you both talked about his band, your ambitions, your identity since he was very curious. he asked a lot of questions, respectfully of course and you answered them with grace. his willingness to learn made you feel a bit fuzzy inside as no one had ever treated you that way.
you find yourself getting over your aversion to eye contact, willingly staring into his eyes as he spoke about his hobbies and his musical influences. he notices your stare and grins to himself. taking a mental note, he changes the subject to loved ones and is surprised to hear you’ve never dated anyone. you were young sure, but he didn’t expect you to have no experience atall.
“really? thats…interesting.”
“are you making fun of me?” you say raising your eyebrow and glaring playfully. feeling the buzz from the last few drinks.
“no…no. just something crossed my mind is all. shouldn’t’ve but it did” he says softly, his body language a bit more serious and he looked slightly embarrassed.
you look at the time on your phone, 1 am. you’re feeling buzzed and james is looking very fine, screw it. you move closer and sit next to him, thighs pressed to one another and your face flushed. so what if it was your first time? this man was too beautiful to pass on.
“jealous are we james?”
your sudden confidence and proximity threw him for a loop, his eyes flitting between yours and your lips. “pardon?”
“you heard me. jealous? wishing it was your cock buried deep inside me? giving me that wonderful feeling for the first time?”
“fuuck…you don’t waste any time do you?”
“guess i’m just feeling a bit out there and lucky tonight, james.”
the way you kept saying his name made him squirm in his seat, the thought of you sat on his lap, fucking like rabbits and him giving you your first time was overwhelming. when suddenly he stood, held out his hand and not saying anything.
you take it gracefully, grinning to yourself. the reality of the situation not quite kicking in yet as the alcohol made you feel fuzzy. he pulls you to his side, snaking an arm around your waist, chucking some money on the table and walking like a man on a mission.
15 minutes later and a tense taxi drive, where he’d been struggling not to take you right there or even just touch you a little bit, you arrive at a hotel. he rushes you in, holding onto you as if you’d run off if he let go. the silence was deafening.
in the elevator, he just looked down at you with a grin, a gentle hand coming up to lift your chin, his eyes piercing into you once again as he finally spoke.
“you really wanna go through with this?”
“more than anything.”
a moment later his lips were pressed against yours, kissing you deeply, hands nestled at the small of your back. you kiss him back with a little more force, the heat in the room rising. he begins to trail soft kisses down your neck before biting ever so slightly at the crook.
“oh fuck..”
he laughs heartily hearing you curse under your breath and brings a hand to your chin again, rubbing his thumb along your bottom lip and tapping at as if he was mimicking something in his own mind.
“you’ve got such pretty lips, know that?”
too distracted by his gaze at your lips, you fail to answer as you bring tour own hands up his sides slipping under his shirt and scratching at his back in need, producing a breathy groan from his own lips. his head tilting back slightly as he felt your nails dig into his flesh.
you take this moment to start kissing his neck, your own body trembling at this point as you’d never really gotten past a small kiss with anyone before. he could definitely tell, by the way your lips moved hesitantly along his neck, awkwardly sucking and biting at random areas. a furious red blush on your face and your brows knotted together in concentration.
he shook his head and laughed, lifting your face away with his hand.
“let me show you sweetheart.”
his lips trailed your neck, finding that sweet spot and at first he just places sweet kisses there, slowly but surely he takes a little bit of skin in between his lips and nibbles, letting you feel each sensation. soft whimpers escaped your lips as he moved, taking this as a sign he bit harder. you let out a moan and grip his shoulders lightly.
“you like that hun? so cute” he purred in your ear. the ding of the elevator pulling you both out of this heated moment. you break apart and stare up at him, the swift transition of him grabbing you and ending up in the hotel room, clothes being tugged at during another heated makeout session makes your head spin
heart racing you look at him with doe eyes. which makes him curse under his breath and compose himself. sitting back on his knees.
“cmere pretty boy, lets take this your pace huh darl?”
you nod, that nervous feeling welling up inside, sitting up you start to unbutton his shirt, trailing your fingers down his exposed chest and placing kisses there. appreciative groans leaving his lips as he caresses your neck with his thumb. need building up inside himself now, he was struggling at how teasingly slow this was moving. if it was any other person, he would’ve just pinned them to the wall and fucked them violently chasing his own high. but even though you were pretty much a stranger to him, he didn’t want you to regret this. you were so sweet looking and nervous.
eventually after extended amounts of strained eye contact and lustful gazes you make your way to his jeans, unbuckling his belt as he stroked through your hair with his big hand. you pull the fabric down and gasp at the way his cock bounces back, hitting his stomach and throbbing, dripping with precum. he takes it his hands and strokes it a few times, thumbing over the tip, collecting the liquid.
he grins and offered his thumb to you.
“wanna taste it darl?”
“yes” you say tentatively taking it and sucking the tip. with a groan he watches you swirl your tongue around it, cursing under his breath.
“fuck can’t take it any longer, i need you baby, that okay?”
you don’t say anything, just start tugging his jeans down completely, you focus on your own and then pull him on top of you, fiercely making out with him, whimpers escaping your lips.
he sits back up and pulls your thighs apart, gently stroking through your folds, his hands glistening with your wetness.
“need it james…please”
he groans at the sounds you make and your desperate words. he doesn’t take a breath before lining up with your entrance, looking at you for approval. you nod and he leans over stroking your cheek sweetly.
“this gonna hurt a little bit okay? just relax for me, you’re doing so good already ,pretty boy.”
before you can react, he pushes just the tip in, letting you adjust as he stares down at you. you hiss in pain and grip his shoulder tightly, a yelp escaping your lips. he peppers kisses along your jaw and neck, speaking softly
“it’s okay, i know i know. breathe sweet boy, we can just stay like this a moment, yeah?”
one big hand drifts down to your clit, circling slowly and applying some pressure. your head tips back slightly letting out a strained moan.
“ready, james. just do it…please?”
barely able to control himself, he continues working with one hand, the other gripping your hip as he pushes himself to the hilt.
“fuck!” you moan loudly, with his accompanying groan, he starts to move, slowly and gently holding you. it takes you a minute to get used to the feeling but when you do, your body trembles all over, frantic moans escaping your lips. he strokes your hair and keeps kissing your neck tenderly.
“god you feel so fucking good darl, so good…”
his words send you into overdrive, feeling the need for more, you buck against him. your teeth find its way to his shoulder and you bite down, whispering pleas. his demeanour switches, seemingly not being able to control himself at feeling you clench down on him. so soft and warm, he just starts moving faster, his hips stuttering, watching your face to make sure it’s okay.
“fuck…yes…shit…james…feels so good” your words escaping as whines as you stare up at him. you could see his expression become more desperate as soft moans tumble from him. his grasp getting tighter and he grits his teeth.
“so good for me, god..shit i don’t know if i can hold back anymore. so fucking tight and wet for me, baby. drivin me insane”
you lean up and bite his earlobe before whispering “so don’t. i can handle it.”
it was like something had snapped in him, he heaves your thighs up over his waist and hastily shoving a pillow underneath you. slamming his hips into yours and grabbing your thighs tightly, hard enough to leave bruises for sure. your hands reach up and tug at his white hair, your sounds only growing louder which was like music to his ears. he was out of control, slamming back down on you and pulling out before repeating the process, like it was his own first time too.
“fuck look so good taking me , honey. you like that? getting fucked so hard by this fat old cock? hm? gushing round me baby.”
“yes yes fuck fuck…i can’t” you whine, in a stroke of adrenaline you guide his hand back to your clit, pushing yourself further on him. he gladly continues swirling, his fingers moving at the same pace as his hips. hitting you so deep you could feel it in your stomach.
“gonna cum in you, pretty boy. wanna make you remember this forever, gonna ruin you for anybody else.”
this sends you into primal need, borderline fucking yourself on him as you whimper in his ear.
“fuck yeah, fucking ruin me. fill me. need it so bad james…so fucking close.”
“god you are fucking filthy i love it” he growls, slamming harder into you, his body not being able to hold back. his thrusts become messy as you chase that high together. whispering obscenities to each other and grabbing at wherever you can reach.
the sensation comes faster than you’d ever felt before, like a rollercoaster dropping down a peak, your legs begin to shake and you scream out his name. he takes this as a challenge and moves at an impossible pace, cumming hard inside. growling in your ear and pulling at your hair lightly.
“so fucking good, darl. oh fuck I can’t get enough. no, i think i’ll be seeing more of you. mm ill teach you everything.”
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australianb1tch · 1 year
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weird but fucking beautiful || kent fisher x gn reader
a/n - im a very shitty writer so this is probably gonna be very bad but wtv. also this is not proofread at all, so I'm very sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes. depending on how motivated I am, I might make this a mini series based on taylor swift songs because why the heck not
summary - you went to the rave'n and fall in love with kent in a cataclysmic fated moment, almost like seeing snow on the beach
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Oh how you so hated crowds. The noise, the anxiety, everything made it so unbearable. Being in crowds just left you feeling overwhelmed. In classes you only focused on the teacher and work and not to anyone else. You couldn't even name on person apart from your teachers. When you weren't in classes, you spent most of your free time in your dorm studying or occupying with your new interest of the week.
Not many people had talked to you, Enid and Wednesday being the first and only people your age to make a conversation with you. She was the reason you were now standing outside hawte kewture with Wednesday complaining about the Rave’n and how she’d rather not buy a dress to something she doesn’t want to attend. Wednesday left the two of you standing outside before Enid dragged you by your arm inside the shop.
You browsed the store for what felt like hours, not finding anything that was your style, let alone white. Enid had picked about 5 dresses and was trying them on, showing you how they looked and asking your opinion on them. “Y/n, what do you think about this one?”
“It’s cute but it doesn’t seem like you. You need something pink.”
“YES!”
Enid ran over to the closest clothing rack and pulled a pink, fluffy dress off of it, running back to the changing room. She squealed loudly "I think this is the one!" Enid walked out and did a quick spin showing me the back of the dress. A wide smile was painted across her face. "We need to get you a dress now, come on!" 
You got tugged again but to a new part of the shop you hadn't seen before. Displayed in front of you was a bunch of dresses, suits, shirts and skirts, most of them being something you'd actually wear. Your face lit up at the sight of it and Enid grabbed many items of clothing for you to try on. Each time you changed, Enid asked to see what it looked like, your smile growing with each outfit. After 15 minutes, you picked the outfit along with a pair of shoes and jewellery. The two of you walked out the shop, happy after that successful shopping trip, going back to Nevermore and your seperate dorms.
The day of the Rave'n Enid came over to your dorm so you two could prepare for the upcoming night. Makeup was done, nails were painted, hair was finished and finally came the time to put on your outfit. Enid got changed first and was gleaming when she got out of the bathroom. "Quick, get changed! I want to see how you look!"
 You got changed without ruining your hair, makeup or clothes and slowly opened the door. Enid was bouncing, the suspense killing her. When the door opened she jumped off the bed and gave you a tight hug, showering you with compliments. 
"Come on, let's go, we're gonna be late!" You laughed as you ushered her out of the dorm.
You and Enid walked out into the quad when Lucas came rushing over. "Hey, how are you guys?"
"We're good," She answered for the both of us. "Let's go in now, shall we?"  We were greeted by Miss Thornhill at the entrance, then Principal Weems once we got inside. Fake fog started tying around our ankles, and blue lights were shining upon us. "I'm going to get drinks for us, I'll be right back," You said. Enid came over to help you with the drinks and while handing a drink to Lucas, spilled the yetitini all over his pants. You cringed and slowly walked away finding Wednesday standing near the door with Tyler. You walked over to her, and took her from Tyler as she seemed very tense.
"Since when did you want to come to the Rave'n? You literally complained for the past week about it?" You asked with a quizzical look on your face
"Thing dropped a note in the tip jar at the Weathervane."
You slowly nodded as you ushered yourself to the dance floor going to find Enid and Lucas when the room suddenly darkened. In your attempt to find them, your hand brushed against someone else's. The lights turned up as you were about to say sorry but you locked eyes with the most gorgeous guy you've ever laid eyes on. Blue eyes twinkling, long hair slicked back, his pink lips blurring out your periphery. He seemed to shimmer in the blue light. Time seemed to stop around you guys. You realised what was happening in that moment.His eyes widened like flying saucers from another planet. He felt the same way, but it didn't feel real, it felt like a dream. This cataclysmic feeling washed over you, and you felt almost as if you saw snow at the beach, it was weird and rare, but it was fucking beautiful. You wanted to speak but you were terrified to jinx it. You were pulled away by Enid as she saw you were in haze.
"Hey y/n, are you alright?"
"Yeah, yeah, I feel amazing.."
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localgardenweed · 1 month
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Ok I was originally gonna write how I wanna go back to Eddsworld and do stuff for it again but felt out of the loop with the modern fandom and shit but ended up being a rant about how I hate Beyond so like gonna write this again but keeping part of the rant cause i need to share how much i cant stand Beyond again
So like I wanna come back to Eddsworld cause as much as it was a dumpster fire for me it was my first real fandom I was apart of online so it holds a place in my heart. I mean probably technically whatever I did on Framecast was my first ever online fandom space but shhhh that dont count i was but a wondering traveler looking for my place in the world. It actually got me into Eddsworld someone made a animation to Youth by Daughter and had me hooked. But still was very important to me and my art development.
Its so crazy to me cause i was into Eddsworld HARD in the 2016-2020 era where alot of the ig modern fandom was born i watched cities fall and crumble I was deep in the amino trenches, Pork Sodaing and seeing so much historical fandom events happen before your eyes. I was watching everyone consume every piece of Prince of Mints and Moho art I was a sucker for them which probably wasn’t okay for like a 5th grader but i definitely turned out all right /j.
I left for a little bit on and off cause Hetalia was choking me and like keeping me prisoner but like it still had a place in my heart for it but like ya know i still was there but idk now I just dont find the same spark anymore from the first go around. Something changed and maybe cause i just had my tastes change and maybe cause my ex-best friend was making fun of my oc all the time but i made him when i was like 11 and figuring out identities and ways to express yourself without sticking to the gender norms and dealing with alot of stuff at the time i finally caved and just didn’t feel the same any anymore about the show.
Cause I loved that fandom more than anything but, I don’t know I just don’t know how to get back that spark and go frolic in the fields with my TomTordOc love triangle of my 5th grader dreams and just be cringe and free and feel joy again but I just cant enjoy the material anymore like THEY ARE MASSACRING MY BOYS WHAT HAVE THEY DONE TO THEMM
It doesn’t hit the same and i know i dont need to consume Beyond i doubt anyone actually does at this point but i cant stand beside while they murder everything i loved about the Classic and Legacy eras.
Also just, I think I hit a road block with it too like, I got stuck on where to do and what to do with Eddsworld like. I make aus i made ocs i made a ask blog i made animatics, now what? And like idk i felt weird and like stuck in the mud with them. Also just had the friend falling out who was also the co-creator of the ask blog so now i dont know how to pick it back up all by myself again but them again i really was just doing it by myself all the time anyway so i just have to figure out how to get back into the swing of things
I have some ideas for aus and maybe just finally be free and bring my oc back from the grave for realsies and make you all consume it but, I don’t know. Im scared to come back cause also weirdly alot of the new fans are younger than me or the older fans are older than me so its kinda awkward, also im just awkward im scared to talk to people online, there is and were some people i desperately wanted to be friends with both in and out of Eddsworld but im too scared and either just watch from afar or abuse the Anonymous function in ask boxes. 
If i cave enough i might come back to Eddsworld to at least finish my lore for the ask blog cause IM SORRY I LEFT YALL HANGING I HAD SCHOOL AND THEN JUST FORGOT ABOUT IT but forever haunted by the people who like every single post and then i get excited cause i see like 99+ notes waiting for me and i think one of my new posts blew up but no its just the ew boys who screw around likes and reblog and the occasional comment
One day ill return to my rightful birthplace and one day I shall be free and one with nature and draw as much as I want for it and as many ocs i want without someone telling me its cringe or make more for the ask blog or hell start doing animation and animatics again
Ok here is the Beyond rant now if you wanna read it
I feel the difference between Beyond and Legacy is that, Beyond is trying to horriblycopy their older brothers Classic and Legacy and almost dumb it down a bit with more childish humor, and Legacy takes inspiration from Classic: It’s different but a natural difference/evolution. Or the fact a whole new guy was writing it all with a slightly different style so he wrote what he knew idk maybe a bit of a factor idk
Also i cant stand the Tord bait sorry I cant, especially when they used to like get annoyed by the fandom by asking and then just realized he was a cash cow so like now we get Tord merch and the hints and Tori and the skit with the cavemen like OMG TORD- and he got crushed by a rock thanks gang, cause like dude I think as much as we love Tord like maybe this go around respect Larson’s choice to like not use him in the series anymore and take him out but like ig that doesn’t apply to merch so yeah lets do one more go around bring out the red one. Or idk maybe they contacted him and was like “yo dude can we like use him for merch” but i dont think that happened. I think it was just better to leave him absent from the show and be like “yeah no Tord guys, no Tord” and we could have all had our thumbs up and be like “Ok Eddsworld Beyond we are okay with that”. Like I know Red October was for charity but idk it still felt weird to use Tord, like could this really not have just been the main 3 or like bring in some deep cut old characters or side characters did we really need Tord here.
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someh0eontheinternet · 11 months
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Yelana x Obsessed fem.reader
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(this is just a fanfic i wrote in two seconds and is purely a self insert because im OBSESSED with her but i hope u enjoy anyway haha 🌸🌸) (SEASON 4 SPOILERS) (no manga spoilers)
You became a scout because you needed the money. nothing more, nothing less. you weren't trying to chase after glory, or even protect the ones you loved.
all you wanted was to get your bag and go home.
luckily for you, your fighting skills were second to only the Ackerman's and you werent heartless enough to not put yourself in dangers way to save a comrade or two from the jaws of a titan. because of this, you were adored by the whole regiment due to the countless lives yourve saved in battle.
during the attack on Marley, and following your return to the flying blimp, you were greeted once again by your beloved comrades. you take a moment to silently count to yourself the number of soldiers around you and send a silent prayer to the ones who have fallen.
Interrupting your train of thought was a loud screech from the room over, that almost resembled a child. curious, you make your way over to the captain's den to find eren, levi, zeke, and two screaming children yelling about something you couldnt understand. Levi was the first to speak up...
"Y-n. I'm glad you're safe but this doesnt concern you. Please return to the other room."
You shrugged your shoulders and was about to turn to leave when a tall figure caught your eye.
"omg...omg....omg"
(sorry if this next part is cringe lol)
it was love at first sight. you lost control of your body as you speed walked over to her. she absolutely towered over you. she had to be 6'7 at least. you didnt even know women could get that tall ....
without thinking, you stand alarmingly close to her, taking her by surprise, and start speaking without thinking.
"oh my god....you are the most beautiful woman i have ever seen. everything about you is just so....handsome. your blond hair. your gorgeous grey eyes. even the way you're looking down at me. who on earth even are you!???" you look up at her with a sparkle in your eye that almost made the tall blond lose her composure, but she recovered.
She had never been complimented like this before. her whole life she had been told that she was a misfit and she was too 'masculine' to fit in. god....you really caught her off guard.
she tried to hide it however, her pride was too important.
"I....who i am is none of your business, soldier. i would advise you return to...."
she was cut off however by you moving your body closer you hers, your breasts pushing up against her chest, causing her cheeks to become a deep red.
"oh please pretty lady, no reason to be so harsh with pretty old me. i just wanted to tell you how beautiful you were".
"Well i um...*cough*" the tall woman looked away embarrassed.
hange entered the room and spoke up.
"come on yelena, you should give her more of a chance. this is y-n. one of our strongest and bravest soldiers. plus, she's cute as a button. practically all the boys in the servey corps have developed a crush on her one time or the other" hange chuckled as they entered the room.
"....hey, i havent" eren pouted in the corner, too embarrassed to be taken seriously.
"haha fucking loser" zeke said, mocking his little brother eren.
"hey! shut your trap Zeke" eren growled.
"hey back me up levi. tell yelena how good of a soldier y-n is" hange whined
"well...ive never seen anyone kick ass quite like her. even mikasa hesitated on the field, but y-n just shoved her blades right up their smelly asses"
"she did what..." yelena interrupted.
"pretty pleaseeeeee yelena darling. ive never liked any of these nobodies (eren: hey!) but you're special. please if you take my hand in yours i swear to love you until my last breath".
yelena looked away and pouted before swinging you up over her shoulder and walking out the room with you.
"we will be back later. and dont u dare disturb us."
*blush* *blush*
💕🌺💕🌺💕🌺💕🌺💕🌺
authors note:
im so sorry xDDDDD
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whumpshaped · 8 months
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are you religious? On account of all the recent bible posting. I'm not Christian myself but I have to hand it to them, the whole "eating Jesus's body and drinking his blood" is really cool
im actually not! well. idk. reading the bible and talking abt it rly makes me wanna be christian again.
tl;dr i am considering accepting jesus christ into my heart but i dont know if itll happen bc whenever i type or say anything slightly religious i cringe or make it into a joke. also sorry to any christian who finds my bible posting
i was raised catholic, went to church and bible study for 3 yrs, did my first communion, then dipped bc it was horrid. i was so so against being catholic u cannot imagine. i was against church, i was against begging some man in the sky for mercy, i was against their gay policy, i was against saying my pets had no soul- i was against absolutely everything except some bops in church
then i had my first big voluntary christian phase at 13-14 in which i drew more towards protestantism and attempted to read the bible cover to cover (i failed but theres a lot that i read.) i went to a lutheran hs for 2 yrs in seventh and eighth grade so that mightve influenced it tho i HATED monday morning worship at 7am and i cant believe its still happening even tho ppl routinely fainted and shit. bc u have to stand. the whole time
i also wanted to be a nun for a goooood while but turns out im just aroace and autistic (chastity and rigid rules sounds amazing to me huh)
so im 21 now and i started writing my angel demon story and i wanted to make heaven a cult like dystopia (and it turned into my own ranting at some points) and i wanted to give cassael actual bible-accurate problems. bible-accurate brainwashing lol it came to me because something i said abt them either on here or in rp made me remember that verse abt the yoke and stuff (my yoke is easy and my burden is light) and i was like wait i should read the bible and pick out the whumpiest worst most horrid most easy to misinterpret and turn horrible verses. so here i am.
but then i got rly rly into it. its remarkably easy to enjoy the story when im not reading the 1908 károli translation and spending all my spoons untangling the wording. and the thing is, i was always spiritual yknow. thats why i bounced so much between faiths and beliefs. ive followed the law of assumption stuff for a year or so now, i had genuine results from it- honestly everything i believed in has yielded good results for me always. whether it be christianity or paganism or loa. when i read the bible i DO feel loved even thru the incredible amount of horrid shit god does lol i felt loved at 13 and i feel loved now. so idk. im withholding judgement until i finish reading it but honestly nobody be surprised if i go back to my christian bs before the semester starts
oh thats another thing. im miserable lmao so not very hard for god to swoop in and be like hey do u wanna talk abt ur lord and saviour. me.
but im not rly gonna change in any way even if i do decide that tho, i think. my policy is already "be kind do good leave others alone". i dont think im gonna get preachy on here or anything. i mean has anyone seen much vegan posting from me? so i think im good
so . yea. sorry it turned into such a long post
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bunny-bandit69 · 8 months
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Arataki Itto × Male!Reader
This was a request from a dear friend of mine, hope you enjoy! Guys don't forget I do take requests, I will deny them though if I don't know the character. Feel free to ask! Enjoy le smut <3
Warnings: Degradation, CNC, Itto is an asshole in this fanfic universe.
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" Y/N go put the extra empty crates away, we need to clear the area before the rush in the evening. " Some burly dude with a mustache barked towards you, making you cringe externally but did as you were told none the less. The crates themselves were honestly light as shit since they were empty so you didn't complain much, not until you got to the dumpster area behind the tavern where someone you'd seen all too much was digging through garbage. " Kiro why are you digging in the trash again! I've told you that you cannot do that here.. If my boss catches you he will have both of our heads and you know I need this job! " Your voice wavered, shuddering at the fear of what could happen if you didn't get enough money to pay him back.
" I-im sorry Y/N I just really.. wanted some food and I know Mr Tab likes to waste a lot so I hopped I'd find some.. " Kiro whispered, her face slowly starting to fall while tears starting pooling at the corners of her eyes. You couldn't deny she was like a younger sister, but you hardly knew her at the same time. " Go on, get out of here. I've got to get back inside before Tabs complains again. " You could tell she didn't want to leave, the inner battles in the younger girls brain were arguing against her better judgement. " Hey, meet me at our usual place later, I'll get you some food,, okay? " You spoke softly in an attempt to comfort her which seemed to work almost instantly as she quickly nodded and ran back off, leaving you to chuck the crates and run back towards the tavern.
Backstory ➜
You grew up an orphan in Inazuma, always having to fight your way up the ladder for any sort of food, clothing, housing.. That was until you met the Oni named Arataki Itto. He and his gang offered to help you, in turn you do work for them,, this work however came with a contract that you consent you anything they tell you or do. You being the naive young adult you were agreed and just as your stupidity did, it got you into trouble.. Somehow you had managed to loose over 2 million Mora,, that belonged to the gang. So they made you swear to work your ass off to get it back or their would be consequences.
Present Time ➜
You had managed to collect half of the Mora you owed within a year and a half, working day in and day out for anything and anyone, no matter the price or sense in the job. The day you came to visit Itto and deliver the portion you had collected it was eerily quiet among the group, Itto was waiting in his room of the buildings while the others stared you down.
By the time you had reached the room itself you were absolutely terrified, scared and worried for what was going to be said. " I already know you are there. " Itto called, signaling that you could just step right in, the room smelt of flowers mixed with dirt and musk, it was pleasant in a sense but also weird for a man like Itto. " I brought the half I've collected, I still have to get the rest but I will I swear to it! " You shouted, standing as straight as you could while staring straight forward. The low rumbling of Ittos laugh however made you gulp. " I don't want the Mora anymore. I'll take the half and something else. " His frame that once was sat in his cozy chair was now stood directly infront of you, his height scary compared to you. " W.. what else could you want Itto? " You were terrified was an understatement,, the way the Onis eyes were dark but still had a red glare to them alone had you wanting to run for your life. " I want you. "
Time seemed to stop at his words, the adrenaline and fear in your body surged you to turn and run towards the door but he was too quick.. So easily dragging you back by your hips to press into his chest,, the feeling of his breath fanning down your neck had you whining to be set free. " Please.. anything but this- " You sobbed, hoping this was all a bad dream. " You consented anything could be done or told to you, And I've had my eye on you for a long.. time, so I'm going to have you. Here, and now whether you like it or not. You're mine Y/N. " Itto growled against your ear, causing a twitch within your trousers as well as a whine to escape your lips. " N-no. Get off me Itto. "
He was stronger in every way,, height, muscle, thoughts, will.. everything about him over powered you as you were pushed to kneel in doggy on the floor. " I won't hurt you too much.. Just have to ingrain in your mind and body that this.. is mine. " He purred, groping your ass before giving it a harsh smack that made you involuntarily moan out his name. " Oh? You like that puppy~? You like when I manhandle you like my own personal.. cumdump? " His degrading words left you speechless,, your fear being replaced by arousal as you felt your own cock pressing against your pants. " Itto.. " Your voice was quiet, so quiet in fact he didn't hear you at first until he had ripped your pants and shirt off in one swoop of his hand. " ITTO! " You whined loudly, turning over onto your back whilst your hands covered your aching cock. " Ah ah ah.. cmon pretty boy, show me that cock of yours.. " He cooed, tracing his hand along your thighs up to your hands before grabbing and removing them himself.. And by the gods the view of your scared shaking figure sprawled on the floor before him with an aching leaking cock all because of him was an absolute thrill that he couldn't get enough of. " Oh I'm going to ruin you. " Your body was now yanked upwards to sit on the kneeling Onis lap, the obvious buldge pressing against you making you whimper yet again whilst looking up into his eyes. " Do you want to do it yourself or do I have to? " Being given the option you quickly went with the first,, now reaching beneath you to push his clothes down enough to free his cock that sprang up happily to greet your puckered hole almost perfectly.. You knew you had no lubrication so this was going to hurt.. but you also couldn't deny and run away. " Hah! You thought! " He laughed before ramming upwards to sheeth himself in you in one go,, your eyes instantly rolled to the back of your head whilst you clawed at his shoulders. He wasted no time in letting you adjust, no time in letting you get your bearings before he was holding you up by your thighs to ram deep within you like a feral animal.. It hurt but felt so fucking good at the same time that you couldn't resist moaning his name like a filthy prayer. " That's right.. say my name, scream who you belong to slut. " He growled out against your throat, biting down harshly onto your shoulder while continuing to piston into you chasing his own high. " Ngh! IM G-gonna cum if you keep, doing t-that.. FUCK! ITTOOO~!! " Your cries fell on deaf ears,, no one was going to save you. With one last cry of his name your own release slammed into you,, your cum shooting out to land on his and your chest but he kept going.. until he started panting heavily against your ear. " fuck- Gunna breed that ass,, shit you feel so fucking good. " He slurred, thrusting balls deep before releasing his load inside of you., the warmth alone filling your body leaving you a crying, shuddering, whimpering mess in his arms.
" Told ya~.. You are mine. " You couldn't even bring yourself to respond,, or even think for that matter as your eyes fell closed and you drifted off in his arms,, cockwarming him into your sleep. " Don't worry pup, we'll have plenty more fun.. "
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josephtrohman · 10 months
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your cat dog person analogy is soooo true
sorry to go off rn but those m cr fans are just soooo bitter for no fucking reason. they think their morals have to align with their music tastes and find any sort of way to find any sort of dirt on other bands they don’t enjoy. example i constantly see callout posts for band guys that usually overlap with similar fans and music with m cr. look i know band guys can suck and obviously they shouldn’t be praised like saints, but these out of nowhere callouts for band dudes i see are always from m cr accounts. are you actually wanting to call out shitty behavior or do you just want points for being high and moral because youre the fan of the most unproblematic feminist anti capitalist band who’s never done anything wrong?
they always pick and choose on who’s worthy enough to even be liked on some level of m cr example i remember seeing posts about how the savior m cr were the only ones there for paramore 😫🥹 they are just so cool like that!! no other bands were there for paramore 😞
they act like they are the underdogs and how nobody understands them, but i constantly see several thousand notes about how cool the band is on my dash every so often
they will always call other bands cringe or saying they never understood the assignment with their newer stuff or how they were just never on their level of punk rock in the first place. i seen people say m cr has always made consistently good music unlike those other bands who are pop sell outs but bitch your band hasn’t put anything new out in a decade how tf do u know 💀
sorry to go off, but god damn it’s just music, stop, whatever happened to the emo trinity, you all use to love that, what happened
thank you bestie!!!! NEVER be sorry for going off i am always here for it!!! especially when it’s well thought out like this. cuz a lot of my opinions UNFORTUNATELY boil down to “mcr fans annoying” (OBVIOUSLY not including my moderate mcrtuals!!!). im putting the rest of my response under the cut cuz i also popped off but a tldr is: u are the best and i love u.
i absolutely agree with everything you had to say here tho…like why do these people act this way. like babes your guys are embarrassing sometimes too or whatever. we all saw frank having an overpriced garage sale of his trash or whatever recently. not really anti-capitalistic to me sounds like!! that’s crazy about the thing you said about paramore tho cuz it’s like. what does that even mean to be a saviour of paramore????? as if they need saving?????? that doesn’t sit right with me for SURE to imply that 😡
sooooo real about the underdogs comment cuz like. i think that mcr feels like the most popular of the “emo trinity” of times past. it’s not like i know this for a fact but i don’t know anyone else irl that is into fob that i HAVENT specifically got them into them!!! whereas i feel like i have so many friends who are into mcr but had never listened to fob until i sent them my playlists. and also another piece of info that backs it up is i’ve gone to 4 emo nights in the last year, and the reception of when they play the black parade vs like…sugar we’re going down is like a BIG difference. except for maybe the specific fob edition, the crowd i would say is duller during sugar like 🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄. also like i think you can tell by the dynamics on tumblr too, i feel like there’s like 20 fob girlies and every other bitch is an mcr fan here. we’re outnumbered like CRAZY. and the amount of times i’ve seen people be like “if mcr ain’t your fave from the emo trinity = 🚩” but people NEVER say that about fob. i think i had another example but lost my train of thought bc people are talking around me LMFAO
ALSO THAT SECOND LAST PARAGRAPH LMFAOOOO GET THEIR ASS!!!!!! literally it’s not that deep, it’s music, i get spicy bc i’m frustrated with fob being treated this way from people fob fans are allegedly supposed to be “making out with” or whatever. like i know i’m insane about my four men but they are like INSAAANE about their four men and it’s not in a cute way. as i always say, mcr and fob as bands respect each other and i GUARANTEE the mcr guys wouldn’t want fob to be treated the way these crusty ass mcr mainies treat them. god.
this was rambly, i have no idea if any of this was smart or good, but my main takeaway is to say THANK YOU FOR THIS!!!!!!! and i always appreciate the support ofc bc i’m worried i’m going to be eaten alive by the mcr fans bc they have a history of eviscerating us.
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mjtheartist04 · 4 months
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HEY THERE MJ!!
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MERRY CHRISTMAS!!
Hellooo!! Oke so-
MJ, you are honestly the most kind, compassionate, and supportive friend I've ever had. Your angelic personality radiates so much goodness and love.
You are hardworking and dedicated! The number of treats you handed out during trick-or-treating was simply amazing! Your generosity is truly admirable. You are also very nurturing - whenever one of your friends is sick or feeling down, you never hesitate to comfort them. You always manage to put a smile on their face with a funny comment or a little doodle to cheer them up.
You are so amazing, I can't believe how lucky I am to have a friend like you. A friend who will be with you no matter what. You inspire me so much! Seeing you draw your BlueraspberryMelon art doodles makes me want be cringe and draw my selfshipping content (can't find any cool attractive characters atm tho TnT).
"You are so cool! I always look forward to interacting with you. Seeing your name in my notifications makes me so happy. Just knowing that you, MJ, are my best friend and that you know and care about me, it makes me feel giddy and loved."
MJ, I want to express my deep gratitude to you for being my best friend, and for your unwavering support and care. You are a beacon of hope and an inspiration to me. I feel incredibly blessed to have you in my life. Your friendship is a source of strength and joy to me every day. Thank you for being the amazing person that you are. I also apologise for all the times I have ever made you feel uncomfortable., please forgive me.
I love you❤❤❤
here's a lil sumthin i made
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I LOVE YOU HUNNY!!🥺🤗❤❤
(im not the best at thank you letters so sorry if it doesn't come off as genuine, im rlly trying)
Merry Christmas from your pookie Evelyn
Evelyn…I-…..hold on lemme have a moment-…
*sobs uncontrollably*
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this is the most sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me…Evelyn just- thank you…you have no idea how much, you yourself make my day so much better with your kind words…
The effort and the amount care you put into them- it for real makes my heart flutter😭
I am just as lucky and blessed to have you as my best friend🥺 you have a kind beautiful heart and soul, it is a joy interacting with you! Your fun loving personality always puts me in awe and I admire that🥹 you yourself have inspired me and many others
I am not the best on how to respond to such kind words, but just know that I am really thankful for them and that I deeply cherish and care for you so much Eve💙
I love you hun and may you have a wonderful Christmas full of blessings and happiness.💖
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blazehedgehog · 1 year
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Eh, that G1 transformers cartoon had worse animation errors but people still worship it as a sacred cow so dunno if sonic underground is worse than any other mediocre commercial, but guess it was worse by sonic stadards or atleast by the standards of middle aged fanboys
Also to white-knight underground more : it's rich to attack the show for having songs as a corporate move when sonic from the start was a market tested mascot charachter lol. And even if all the songs sucked, the intro was catchy so I win gg (also dont really care about underground, just want to be a contrarian and sometimes it feels that people just choice one random trash to attack while holding simmalarly bad stuff in high esteem, guess Im a warrior for justice...)
You are valid for liking what you want to like and you don't have to justify it to anyone.
Partially because my mind is already made up. I watched more or less the entire series through those streams I mentioned, and I don't think you're going to reveal some hidden truth to me that will completely change my perspective on the show.
Like, okay, Transformers G1 looks worse, but it was also 1984. Sonic Underground was 15 years later. The industry had changed, expectations had changed, how shows were animated were changing. DiC itself had changed! They were a force to be reckoned with in the 80's and the early 2000's (when Underground was produced) was sort of the start of what would be the final years of the company.
You can still like it. It's fine. Everybody likes something that's "cringe." It's called a guilty pleasure. It's something people feel bad for liking because other people tell them it's terrible, but they like it anyway. And I find that in accepting that idea, it's honestly very freeing.
Because you realize: Who cares? I like the thing, and that's good enough for me. If other people don't like it, well, then it's my "guilty pleasure." Which means that no matter what anyone else says about it, you can still like it. It's still yours. And it will be, forever.
Because there are objective truths about Sonic Underground: it was rammed through production, the people on staff have complained at length about how that destroyed the show's quality, and so on. That is not subjective information. The people who worked on Sonic Underground said "Sorry the show was so bad, the studio management didn't actually care."
Despite that, you could still have been in the right place, at the right time, at the right age, where it still occupies a special place in your heart. That's the human condition, baby. Everybody's different. When and where you grew up, what you were exposed to, how you were exposed to it, all of that could be completely different from me. You didn't do anything wrong, and neither did I. We are just different.
And that's okay. You're fine.
But I still don't like Sonic Underground.
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chanstopher · 1 year
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wait wait i'm NOT ?? THE ONLY ONE WHO'S RESISTED KPOP FOR YEARS??? ok ok first of all u sharing everyone's kpop story makes me all smiley and giddy and i wanna share mine but also i don't wanna intrude bC I'M BABY HERE OK??? BUT LIKE ??? finding ur blog only recently when i allowed myself to actually dive into kpop an stray kids and just soak it all in?? has made me all smiles and i honestly just enjoy following u so much!!!
ok but like?? yes i have REPRESSED AND RESISTED kpop so long bc i'm a rebel and i always have this underlying urge to not??? follow the hype ya know?? i think my first encounter with pop was like?? 2012?? with gangnam style?? and i hate myself for admitting it, but i was studying in australia at the time and there was a music channel i remember which had a kpop segment i think?? so it was like gangnam style and ALSO SUPER JUNION?? (thats all i can remember) and i've listened to a bit of exo on the sideline and then BTW blew up and everyone loved them around me but i was just like NOPE?? BC I COULDN'T ALLOW MYSELF TO FOLLOW THE HYPE??? and i still cringe about the whole youtube rewind 'KPOP!' segment like what was that even back then???
but then i was exposed to the felix effect on TikTok during last fall (ugh yess but i couldn't help it) and it just continued into the new year and now i'm just in the deep end with all things stray kids, going through so many of their songs and their yt videos and i just?? feel so hAPPY GIDDY EXCITED??? but i also cry thinking about everything i've missed out on like ?? moments and memories??? exclusive merch?? PHOTOCARDS ??? (like pls sign me up i wanna sell my soul fo anyone who sells extra photocards i have like none) sbvhjfd
I'M SORRY THIS GOT SO LONG BUT YESS I'm a baby stay and my blog is still in transition but I AM HERE AND I'M gushing about them every day and receiving messages from hyunjin (god he's my fave) and felix and chan on bubble always makes my day and i am just so happy to see what they've accomplished!! LIKE TODAY??? ALL HAPPY TEARS ON MY END!!! i'm literally just waiting for my upcoming internship to accept my wish to be off in july so i can see them headline in paris !!! — thank you for u and ur blog, ur a treasure to follow!!
all baby stays are welcome here I am here for more ppl loving skz always, no gatekeeping here just love and support hehe (and omg thank you im so happy following this blog makes u happy 🥹💕)
i get being resistant to follow the hype especially with music a lot of popular music is really boring and i find myself underwhelmed by stuff ppl REALLY enjoy, and also just not wanting to be a part of what everyone is screaming about is totally valid.
I love that felix did u in tho, and theres always time to catch up on old content! sites like skzflix are superrrr helpful in finding older shows and things! and im always here if ur looking for something or wanna know where anything is from <3 i love how excited and happy u seem to be about skz, i think its always refreshing to have new ppl join in, i think it helps remind ppl who have been in about how exciting discovering skz was for them, and seeing things from a new perspective is so nice!
I hope ur internship gives u the time off! skz are amazing live and i hope u get to experience it!!
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esmita · 2 years
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WE NEED TO TALK
(ummmmmmm it so loud?? oh sh- im sorry)
I want to draw, but I don't know how to draw at all. I've been walking around for hours with the damn idea, but I can't bring it to life AAAAAA- HELPPP!!!
...
Clementine inspires me.
She is not like the other companions.
She is a bright and memorable robot along with Momo (literally bright🌈) and B12.
That scene after the prison... Gosh...
That's one of my favorite scenes in the game!
Leaving her dream behind is the reason she is still alive and here... To keep us safe... This seemingly quick decision seems easy for us, but I think throughout the chase, Clementine carefully considered it, weighing the pros and cons and came to this conclusion, knowing that her years of struggle would not go in vain...
really love the scene in front of the subway where Clem sacrifices herself. It evokes for me a range of emotions from "Clementine! You could have come with us! Why did you give up!?" to "Clementine made the right decision by taking the sentinel, since it wouldn't have been safe to be on the subway with her" and other thoughts.
But it's not for us to judge her actions; we don't know what was in her head at that moment...
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UMMMMMMM-- UHHHHHH I MEAN-
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
SO THAT'S THE WAY IT IS.
THE IDEA, YES!
I'm pretty bad at drawing and don't think I'll finish it, but I'll put it out there in case anyone looks at it and gets inspired.
"Last Night" plays in this scene before the subway. The title and as if the mournful melody inspired me. I had goosebumps the first time I heard this ost!
(JUST LISTEN TO THE OST AAAAAааааааааааА)
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( « Last Night
Before the first
Daybreak »)
It's more like "Dawn", but "Daybreak" is a reference to the ost that plays when the city dome opens.
...Even the darkest, coldest, starless night would dissipate before the bright, warm, slightly uncertain, but rapidly rising dawn...
(Ah sorry-if I were a companion I would join the ranks of the robot poet (Alexander, Bonobot).
UHMMMMMM---
I don't know how to design a post so I'm really ashamed that you see this cringe
It's really hard for me to write my thoughts and post this, but I have terrible hyperfixation on Stray and feel alive when I look for something new in the game (even though I haven't played it, which is a shame; trouble buying games).
But I'm trying.
(I still can't find the meaning of the "Silcne" tattoo on Clementine's chest, it just doesn't translate! All I found was SILC - Secure Internet Live Conferencing and that's it! Maybe it's the name of a company like Neco Corp. I don't know. But I'm not giving up.
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toadstool32 · 10 months
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tiny i really have to ask you what you see in the anime Beatles dudes. why are you so hot for them (this is lighthearted, you do you)
this was the funniest thing i could wake up to, ty anon
as for the question..."what do i see in them " hmmmm well i come from the homestuck background so im sure i could find a rock hot if u gave it enough personality tbh
Which the sextuplets have a lot of! (incredibly so!)
also the way the question is framed implies that i wanna get it on with all six of them, which is also funny, but im only gunning for the one, i swear.
why am i so hot for this guy..... thats a good question..... im not sure...
ok well one hes so fail he tries so hard to be "the cool one" and constantly fucks it up, hes self proclaimed "a sinful man, a guilt guy" what the fuck does that mean hes so stupid i want him so bad, one of his brothers told him he was painful (read cringe as fuck) and his response was that he didnt want to hurt anyone bc he loved them all 8RRRRAAAUAGHHHH)
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TWO hes like, blue, i like blue guys :3
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^^^what the fuck is he doin
also the oso merch is like, they REALLY want you to choose one of them to love forever and ever and they keep putting out cute designs to make u want to hold them and its.working, sadly
listen every brother is kind of a shithead and awful in theyr own right if they were real guys i would (thinks about the live action movie) sorry i cant say suddenly, anyway, i suffer from karamatsu girls and boys disease which was caused by the fact that he was the punching bag in S1 and i NEVER recovered.
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^^^the face of someone who just realized his brothers care more about pears than saving him from dying at sea/burned at a stake
by season 2 they started bullying totty instead of karamatsu and the way they made it up to him was that he suddenly is like, more silly??? you could say painful but the skits (THIS IS A SKITS ANIME WHY AM SO INTO THAT) make it like, haha remember the whole bullying karamatsu joke, hes on it now, and hes making it yr problem, he lears to fucking be more cringe n shit so ppl leave him alone, by season 3 they make hi even more of a bitch its GREAT
hes feral he bites he scratches but he wont bc hes kind of a pushover, no joke karamatsu would be so cute wait not cute im delusional he would be so cool if he stoped trying so hard but he puts his own face on his shirts and that kinda makes him a loser
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i was gonna lookin for another picture but what the fuck is this,
what the fuck where was i , hes a bitch he does not care about shit unless its funny theres a bit of infor where when asked about osomatsu (the oldest) hes like hes shitty at being the eldest when he fails irrevocably then i will have to step up i love, shitty eldests bickering <3 theres this running gag where choromatsu trips n falls and karamatsu goes like CHOROMATSU ILL SAVE YOUUUUUU BUT HE JUST???KEEPS RUNNING AWAY???? FAKE ASS,now that i realize this karamatsu is the fakest around choro lolmao like that bit where choromatsu was like hey what do u think i should in the future and that bitch did Not Wanna be involved and yet he went all "follow ur dreams i support u!!!" and then left dead faced i love his mean girls and fake bitches.
coughs also he gives me the stronges vibes of someone who could have a gender/sexuality crisis and i could be the one who makes him realise <losing touch with reality by the second,
anyway i got distracted look i made a mspaint thing
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TL;DR: I JUST LIKE THE ONE DUDE
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