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pepperpixel · 7 months

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Hello! I watched your speedpaints on repeat when I was in middle school (like 6 years ago) and sometimes still go back and watch them for the sake of nostalgia and good music. I just wanted to let you know you’ve touched my life and left a print, thank you 🤍

Thank you. So so much. For sending me this??? The me who made all those youtube videos. Doesn’t exist anymore. Life got harder. In so many new and horrible ways. And that like. Spark to create kinda died. And also I had more important shit to worry about all of a sudden. But. Knowing that it left on impact on someone enough to send me a message. Years after I’ve stopped making them tho. Idk.. that means something.. I appreciate you didn’t forget about me! (/my videos lol. I kno u don’t kno me. My vids and art feel a bit like. An extension of me tho? In a way. But I kno that it’s not a 1:1 thing. My art an videos express thoughts ideas and feelings of mine. But they are not. Me. Just lil slivers of me.. Tiny lil portions from specific moments in time.)

Sometimes it feels like those videos were just a flash in the pan. A brief moment of attention and fame I didn’t grab onto hard enough… and now the moments long gone. but. I didn’t rlly want to grab onto it, I just wanted to make fun videos. And show off my music taste lol. And express. The music videos my brain would create in my head into the real world. And then I got too busy w real life kicking my ass. (Ps. life has now stopped kicking my ass!! It’s gotten better. Just. Not the same as it was before) Maybe I’ll get back into it one day. If I have any new ideas. Once I get stable and know what I’m doing. And get like an iPad or something so I don’t have to wrangle w my laptop lol. But yeah!!! Srry.. I’m rambling a lot.. this message just made me emotional ok! I’m being openly vulnerable in turn hopefully that’s not too weird lol. I’m happy my videos had an impact on your life!! That means. A fucking ton. Like. Words cannot properly express the weird happy feeling that gives me in my heart. Thank you so much!! For real!!! Srry for getting all in depth about my life again this message just!!! Struck an introspective chord w me!!!

#like.. god damn #I guess it’s like… when I think about back then. and now. it’s weird. it’s so so weird #but this rlly! made me really happy to read!!! Srry if my reply is inarticulate or weird I’m bad at words and this is like a complicated #emotion to express without getting way too sappy and introspective and vulnerable #so I gave up on not being sappy and introspective and vulnerable to try and express it!#but I probably still didn’t do it 100% properly lol. hopefully u get the idea tho!#so yeah. thank u lol #I hope u have a good life dude! from: the guy who made those vids u liked…#time and life are so weird.. I hope we all get to have good life’s. u ask person #me. anybody reading my tags. anybody not reading my tags. idk!!! I just hope shit goes well! and we can get thru the bad times!#and have a good time. bein alive. to the best of our abilities…#ok. I’m gonna shut up now. this has gotten sappy and emotional enough ghghg #thank u.. again… Srry for goin off in weird tangents my brain just felt compelled #I have comfort nostalgia vids I like watching too. that just. mean a lot to me. I’m happy. that my videos can give u that feeling!#assks #sorry that’s my tag for. responding to asks. I promise I’m not calling u an ass #idk why I made that my tag ghgh- lil me was fuckin stupid lol #I say that w affection but I def was ghg. ok now for real for real shutting up! thank u again!

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iheartjohnlennon · 9 months

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'Looking out for you'

London, '64

Summary: Paul says let's kiss and makeup.

Word count: 1,187

Tags: Emotions, Mild Smut, Heavy Angst

Paul stood outside the door, a little uneasy. It had been a good couple of weeks since he had seen you, so he was keen to become familiar again.

He bought carefully selected gifts, eager to show his affection to make you feel like the only girl in the world. With a bouquet crowded with luscious flowers and a small box containing something silver and girly, he raised a fist to knock at the door.

The door opened and you appeared, you smiled happily at him with delight. Waves of attraction were all he could feel when he caught a long-awaited glimpse of you.

Paul couldn't help but blush with anticipation.

"These are for you, beautiful." He extended the bouquet to you, and the fragrant petals gently brushed your fingertips. "Somethin' pretty."

You leaned in for a hug, he embraced you back, he felt you.

You looked up at him lovingly, "Hello, Paul," your voice was small and kind. "It's fab to see you."

Paul grinned back. "It's good to see ya too," he replied sultryly.

As you embraced, Paul couldn't stop a sappy statement from escaping his lips, "Bein' away for those weeks felt like ages love. I couldn't wait to see yer gorgeous face again."

You giggled coyly.

Paul took a step back, holding your hands in his. He retrieved the small box from his pocket and presented it with a proud grin. "An' another surprise, stumbled upon it durin' my travels, thought it would be perfect for ya Y/N."

There was a delicate, silver necklace inside the box. The intricate and gentle design made your eye gleam with sincere fondness. "It's lovely, thank you."

"Yer welcome, it's our reminder."

As you made your way to the bedroom, Paul couldn't help but notice the slight state of the apartment. It was messy, cluttered with clothes and miscellaneous items. That roommate of yours was in the back of his mind.

He took a seat beside you on the duvet and reached for the bottle of pinot noir you had brought along with you. As he poured himself a glass, he suddenly spoke up. "Ya know, I've been thinkin'," he started, his tone profound. "I think you'd be better off livin' with me."

You looked in surprise, your eyes widening. "Why do you say that?" you asked, your voice tinged with confusion.

Paul shrugged, "I jus' worry about ya, tha's all," he said. "An' I know I could take better care of ya than yerself." He wanted so desperately to replace the last word in that sentence him.

You gazed at him sceptically. "I don't know.."

"Wha' do ya mean, 'I don't know,'?"

"I mean thank you," you continued, taking a sip of wine. "But I think I can handle it. And besides, I don't think my roommate would be too joyful if I just up and left."

Paul's expression darkened at the mention of him coming out of your mouth. He had always been slightly envious of that man, and the simple thought of him standing in the way of him and his girl made him feverish. What you may have done whilst he was gone made him feverish.

Paul couldn't concentrate, feeling a surge of jealousy. He didn't want to flat-out say you didn't need anyone else but him. He couldn't push that hard, that could be risky. Now was not a time to lose you.

He tried so hard to keep his attitude in check, so hard. His grip on stability and trust weakened and his feelings became palpable as he started the former discussion.

"Why must he live here?" He pressed, trying to sound all reasonable and that. "Carn't he find somewhere else to live? Or carn't you live with me? Tha's an option."

He amassed the questions, you didn't know what answers to give him because he didn't need any answers. You shook your head bemusedly. "He's a friend Paul and we get along just fine."

"Gettin' along too fine." He murmured bitterly.

"What was that?"

"I reckon ya heard me." He sniped.

"Well, what happens when I'm not around you then?" You sniped back but the words came out unhurriedly. You couldn't really be bothered to start this conversation again.

Paul's thoughts started to get the better of him. Insecurity and severe doubt bloomed and the stalk couldn't be cut.

Truth be told you obviously weren't the only girl in the world to him essentially, but you were his main one so what did it matter to you? It was his vitality.

"Ya know," Paul began, "I won't shake off yer little friend, as you so love to call him. I wonder what goes on when I'm not around." His voice was cutting to the nerves, you didn't understand what had gotten into him.

His inner turmoil was apparent in his glassy eyes. Your face fell slightly, damage apparent.

You discerned the horrific shift in his demeanour and replied timidly. "Oh."

Paul hesitated for a moment, what did he just do? Realisation dawned on him as he saw the impact of his words.

"God, 'm sorry Y/N." He sighed promptly and had to resort to pleading, "I shouldn't have said it like tha', tha' was unfair, forgive me." He rubbed his hands down his face, he looked exhausted.

You scrutinized him, love was evident.

"Heat of the moment type thing?" You responded.

Paul nodded, his expression filled with relief.

"Y/N, Listen-"

"I know." You reassured, squeezing his hand.

The evening wore on slowly, intimately, half nakedly. Paul held you tightly, finding solace whilst lying on your chest.

It was a deep moment, one so deep you could've fallen asleep. But then Paul suddenly shifted so he could be above you, his hazel eyes flirted with yours. He was an attractive blur as your eyes flitted.

He got closer, your breaths mingling. Paul's lips met yours in a soft and wet kiss, an enduring meld of desire. Your mouths dragged in a synchronized manner. "Christ, yer even prettier than I remember." He muttered.

You could taste the vivid blend of wine and spit, it was a charming flavour. You gently pushed him off, he deftly reached his hands down to massage your hips. Paul led a sensuous route from your navel to your breasts, along your neck tenderly; he cupped your face in his hands.

"Baby.." He sounded sure and knowing. It was total eye contact for a few beats. He wouldn't shy away from that.

"If ya ever call upon anyone else, I think I'll lose me sanity." He whispered in a sing-song voice.

"Yes Paul, I know."

"I need to have ya." He muttered, he inched down to suck on your neck. You had no intention of resisting. He invigorated his neck kisses and got angsty, including his teeth into it. You felt your heart flutter.

"Those weeks were bloody torture, without yer everythin'."

You laughed softly at those last two words.

Your gaze righteously lingered on him, he was the epitome of beauty right now. You both had a sudden craving for each other, something primal.

#paul mccartney x reader #the beatles #60s rock #the beatles imagine #the beatles smuts #the beatles x reader #vintage #john lennon #paul mccartney #george harrison #ringo starr #rock music #classic rock #Spotify

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tears0fsatan · 2 years

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Could you also do an angst/comfort oneshot with "Please don't scare me like that again. I can take alot of things, but not loosing you." And "Just get the fuck over here and let me hold you." For bottom Mammon? I modified the last quote hope you don't mind!

✦ ⊹ ˚˖ warnings... gn!reader [no pronouns used], relationship isn't specified, maybe a lil ooc [esp. towards the end but oh well], would u consider a summoning to be kidnapping, kinda sappy lololol

:¨·.·¨ ♥︎ a.n... MY DARLINGS, MY SWEETS, MY ANGELS, REJOICE FOR I HAVE RETURNED momentarily!!!!! thank u for bein patient with me i'll do my best to sprinkle in a post here n there heh anw!! ofc i don't mind love! thank u for sending in so many submissions omg i feel so loved ;'D

the sound of your laughter could be heard bouncing off the walls of devildom's plaza, followed by the sound of the avatar of greed's yelling. you wiped away the tears that pricked the corners of your eyes, taking in shaky deep breaths in an attempt to calm yourself.

"it's not funny! i don' get why yer laughin so hard, i'm tellin ya, i nearly died!" despite his words, there was a large smile on mammon's face. he looked at you with an empty glare, but all it did was send you into another fit of laughter.

"i'm sorry, i'm sorry, it's just," you couldn't stop the giggles that bubbled out of you, "it's so funny how you thought it was a good idea to scam a high priestess."

"it wasn't funny! them witches embedded all sorta magic in their weapons after that! it was so bad that i couldn't show my face in the human world for a century! plus it wasn't a scam, it was a one-sided beneficial agreement!" mammon defended himself, though he too couldn't help but let a few chuckles slip at the absurdity of the story.

he crossed his arms in front of his chest while grumbling simultaneously, "ain't my fault the dumb bastard didn't realise." you sighed at his comment, though the ends of your lips curled up in amusement.

"good thing they didn't get you or else we wouldn't be here right now." you joked, pulling him closer to you so you could rub his head. the demon yelped and tried to escape your grasp while muttering 'hands off my noggin' under his breath, though it was obvious he enjoyed the action as he put no strength behind his attempt.

everything was going well, so well that the two of you didn't notice the magic circle that appeared below mammon's feet and the sparks that began to cover his legs. there was no noise to indicate what was happening, and the two of you didn't realise until the demon just... vanished out of thin air.

you blinked in surprise at the quick flash of light followed by mammon's sudden disappearance. your hand that had been wrapped around his shoulder limply fell down to your side. your eyebrows furrowed in utter confusion and your feet were stuck in place.

"ma-mammon?" you hesitantly called out, your eyes roamed the plaza to try and spot him. the thought of it being a joke slowly started to dissipate the longer he was gone, and a heavy weight began nestling itself within your chest.

"mammon?!" your voice holds more urgency this time, your head frantically looks around in hopes you'd spot his discernible white hair in the crowd.

you don't.

you ran around the plaza, turning over every rock you saw but no matter where you looked, he just wasn't there. the sound of your heart beating wildly rang in your ears and your vision gradually blurred to the point you could hardly make out anything through the tears, yet you still couldn't tear your mind away from the missing avatar of greed.

you tried calming yourself, taking in deep breaths in hopes it would, at the very least, help you think rationally. you shakily unlocked your DDD to try and contact him, only to no avail. it doesn't help your growing anxiety in the slightest, but it does give you time to organise your thoughts.

your thumb shakily hovered over lucifer's contact, unsure of whether to inform the oldest demon lord of what's occurred. you try to recall if any of the brothers have mentioned something like this happening, and your mind can't help but wander to the conversation you two were having before mammon poofed out of thin air.

the only reasonable explanation you could think was is a summoning, given as there was no prior warning to his abrupt disappearance. your thoughts begin to divulge into a different sort of worry with your new found knowledge, mind scrambling at the things they could be doing to him while you were stuck frozen in place.

the knowledge that you are essentially powerless in this situation leaves a bitter taste in your mouth. with a heavy mind, you make your way back to the house of lamentation.

the walk back home and the moments leading up to you burying yourself in his bed were a blur, you hadn't realised just how much time had passed by as none of the brothers came to bother you. on top of that, your DDD had been silent too, there was no sign that mammon had even received your messages.

the occasional sniffle from the lump underneath the pile of blankets was the only indication of life in mammon's cold and dark room. you weren't sure how much time had passed since the incident, not that you wanted to know anyways.

a sudden creak from the doorway has jerked you out of your reverie, your head whips toward the direction of the noise and the tears well up before you can control yourself.

the light from the hallway illuminates mammon's silhouette and you can barely make out his disheveled appearance. a sob wrecks out of your throat and you scramble off his bed. some pillows and a portion of his duvet is on the ground but you don't notice, attention solely focused on the figure leaning on the door frame.

your movements were clumsy and your limbs felt heavy after not moving for ages, but you found yourself standing in front of him soon enough.

mammon avoided your gaze, his eyes, which you noted were unusually nervous, darted around the room. he had a complicated look on his face, as if he was feeling a myriad of emotions and couldn't control them.

a shaky breath made its way past your lips as you took in the sight of him. the demon flinched at your reaction, eyes quickly glancing at you before looking around the room.

the silence constricted around your throat, which made it hard to swallow. your mouth felt dry and your thoughts were jumbled, making it difficult for you to find the right thing to say.

it was clear that mammon felt the same, so you chose to blurt out the next thing that came to mind.

"fuck- just, please- just get the fuck over here and let me hold you." you somehow managed to croak out, your throat felt as if it was closing up but you paid it no mind. the demon flinched at the roughness of your voice but slowly trudged toward you. his eyes are cast downwards, focused solely on the ground and his feather light steps.

his steps started out slow and hesitant, before he rushed into your open arms. he buried his face into the crook of your neck and your hands tightly interlocked behind his back.

you could hear him take a deep breath and his hands gripped the back of your clothes tighter than before. the tears dripped down your face before you could make a move to stop it, though by the way mammon's fists clenched around the material of your top, you assumed that he wasn't as bothered by it as you had imagined.

"please, don't- don't scare me like that again. i can take a lot of things, but not losing you." your voice wavered, displaying your desperation to mammon without him having to see your face. the demon's eyes welled up at the sincerity behind your words and he couldn't stop the tears that trickled down his cheeks.

"i know you're a powerful demon lord 'nd what not, sniffle, but i'm still gonna worry about you." you subconsciously tried to pull him impossibly closer, to which the demon didn't bother to try and fight against, he needed this as much as you did.

a muffled "'m sorry." could be heard from where mammon had his face buried in the crook of your neck, with his forehead resting against your shoulder. the material of your top grew increasingly damp, but you weren't in any place to call him out for it.

you squeezed the demon in your arms ever so slightly, "it wasn't your fault." your tone was sharp and curt, despite your shaky voice from earlier, leaving no room for mammon to refute your words.

the two of you stood at the empty doorway for a moment, simply taking the time to bask in one another's much needed presence. with him in your arms, you felt the knots in your mind slowly untangled themselves and left you feeling relieved.

of course, you still had a lot to discuss with the avatar of greed but that could wait until he was ready. although his appearance was considerably shabbier compared to how well kept he usually looked, he wasn't injured. even while holding him, you had taken the initiative to inspect now that you were closer to him.

"why don't we go lay down? i'm sure you're tired, darling." you softly muttered, not wanting to disturb the peace. you could feel his head moving up and down against your shoulder, though he made no move to lift his head.

your hands tenderly cupped his cheeks, pulling his face away from where he had hid himself. your thumbs wiped the tears that continued to run down his cheeks and all you could offer him was a small, bitter smile.

"we can deal with it tomorrow. for now, i really just want to keep you in my arms." mammon let out a watery chuckle, his sorrowful expression from earlier was nowhere to be found.

#4D0N1S event #៹ ࣪˖. 🎧 light mode﹒☆#obey me #omswd #obey me x reader #obey me x gn reader #obey me x male reader #obey me x you #obey me angst #obey me mammon #mammon x reader #mammon x gn reader #mammon x male reader #mammon x you #mammon angst #not beta'd #please forgive the switches between present and past tense #if there are any #this has been collecting dust in my drafts for TWO mfing months

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canonically-a-genloser · 1 month

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your friends/moots as other emojis/things you associate them with?

sO im gonna try and put a couple different people in this INSERT ME BEIN A SAPPY MOTHERFUCKER UNDER THE CUT

so theres @/greenpirate05 and she's my brother basically. she reminds me of yellow and seeing clouds from plane windows and rainstorms when its just getting dark outside and a lot more. she reminds me of ghostbur and the yellow and blue heart emojis. btw i think ghostbur should be her oc now as a treat

@/crowtheflame again xe reminds me of lauren sanderson and bookstores and hotels and swimming pools and woods and driving down an empty road singing who knows what but its fun whatever it is

we dont talk much now but i have a friend named lilly. they remind me of lambs and daisies and blankets and iced coffee and emoji wise they used the red hearts a good amount too (:

@/xxyourmonsterxx i know bro hasnt been on here in fuckin ages but he reminds me of peaches and adventure time. the way he told me all the time i was like finn and kept showing me that one cursed peach gif. funny as all hell too

and then theres just the randy collective in general. theyve been puttin up with my clueless ass since june last year. they remind me of a billion and one things by now. hannibal. tfb. tmnt. canine poetry. different themed blogs and the correlating characters. its just the littlest bit funny

#asks <3 #forgot to answer this earlier 💀#tag for later #im gonna stop for now cause i deleted so much emotional shit #ur homegirl is oversharing on the tumblr blog again 😍😍#anyways imma fix my homework problem and pass out PEACE

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gross-gal · 1 year

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"First Kiss" a.k.a. Weeb's first Repo self ship fic

Alright, here it is. This is the first self ship fic I've done in a looong time. Don't have much to prelude soooo, hope y'all enjoy this incredibly self indulgent thing I made.

CONTEXT:

*6 months into their friendship, Repo decides he wants to show his appreciation about their relationship for Clementine/Clem (Weeb). So the two go on a friend date and he spoils them. Both are crushing hard on one another but neither are ready to say how they feel.

*This takes place after the date and they’ve returned back to the Scrapyard. Clem wants to say her thanks.

**Clementine is a placeholder name cuz I’m not calling my sona Weeb here lmao. ALSO I use multiple pronouns to address them (she/they/he)!!

“Noooo shut up. Let me be nice now..”

Repo knew he wasn’t going to win against Clementine’s kind and stubborn heart. They always had to make it known their appreciation for the ones they loved, even if it wasn’t called for, she was just sappy like that. Which overtime, Repo had grown to adore.

“It’s really lucky that we got to meet like this. I kinda just asked you for a job on impulse, that wasn’t something I normally do…but I’m really glad I did. I know you don’t see it but you’re a pretty sweet guy deep down, the bestest friend I could ask for haha…so thank you for today, not just cause it was fun but it means a lot that you went out of your way for…uh…meeee…”

She dragged on the last word for a second or so. The awkwardness from being so vulnerable already getting to her.

Repo smiled warmly.

“Heh! Yer such a jokester most of the time, I always forget yer so sentimental Hahaa!”

“Whatever, I can’t exactly compete with your gifts, I wanna show my thanks somehow, you know?”

His comment only fanned her embarrassment. She was kinda regretting saying what she did but chose not to linger on that thought.

Truth is, Repo said that only to distract from his flustered state.

Not wanting to make her feel bad, he swallowed his pride and responded after clearing his throat.

“Ehhh well…anyways I should be the one thanking youse. Yer also the bestest friend I got…one of the only ones.”

He took a second to think on what he wanted to say. Looking off to the city and focusing on the skyscrapers from afar.

‘Damn…how does she do it so freakin’ eloquently??’ He thought to himself.

“I ain’t too good with the words, kid. Not even my gifts can compare with yer bleedin’ heart. But I care about ya and youse been a real nice thing in my life. So thank ya, again.”

When he turned his head back to them they had a dopey grin forming on their face.

“YOU’RE SUUUUCH A GOOOOOD FRIEND!!!” She blurted, mockingly.

“AY!! GET THE HELL OVER ‘ERE!!”

She narrowly avoided the lunge he prepared. Looks like he was aiming to put them into a headlock.

“EVERYONE!! REPO IS MY BEST FRIEND AND HE’S THE NICEST MUTANT MANTIS EVER!!!”

“OHHHH- YOU ASKED FOR THIS ONE, NERD!”

Clem could dodge well enough but they could never hope to match Repo’s swift athleticism.

He tackled them to the ground and their bodies came crashing to the dirt together. Repo quickly sitting on their back before they could worm away, he twisted their arm back, though not nearly enough to seriously hurt them. Wrestling was a thing they were used to and enjoyed.

“Ah right, take it back!”

“REPO IS SO WONDERFUL AND A SOFTIE–OW!! HE LOVES HIS FRIENDS–OW!! AND WOULD PROTECT EVERY KITTY EVER–SHIT!!”

“Heheh, dis the thanks I get fer bein’ so charitable?” Repo chuckled at the predicament they brought on themselves.

Sincere, kind, a joker, fighter (sorta)… those were a few of the traits he saw and admired from them.

“OKAY!! I’m done, my back is hurting…pbbt!” Clementine tried turning their head to face him but just ended up catching their large hair to the face.

And good hair…he liked that too.

An exasperated sigh blew out their mouth once Repo got off them. Though he was fairly lean, he still had some weight thanks to his abdomen, which did a number on their back after the tussle.

“Ya been werkin’ for me fer 6 whole months, how the hell do ya still got no muscle or anythin’?”

“Heh…genetics?” She joked.

“Pfft- yeah right. Lazy ass.”

“I’m an artist~ I don’t have to worry about muscles. I need to conserve all my energy for my drawing, you know that!” He proudly emphasized this by raising his chin.

“Oh yeah, I getcha…better go easy on ya so youse can still finish dat logo thingy I asked ya for!”

“…..”

“Hmmm, how long ago was it I asked ya to do that?” His elbow lightly nudged her shoulder.

“…yeah okay…” Clem begrudgingly muttered.

It was a jab but he didn’t really mind all that much she neglected it. He just liked having a hand in keeping her artistically motivated…though it would be nice if they actually got around to it…

The smoother part of his claw then moved to rest on their head and he tussled their hair. This was his way of saying “you’re okay” Without actually having to. He’d done it a few times before but neither of them ever really got used to it.

It never failed to make Clementine smile.

Repo wasn’t a particularly emotionally vulnerable person, she picked up on that after sometime. And he especially wasn't the physically affectionate type, that was reserved for his cats and on certain occasions like today, only for Clementine.

That alone was enough.

She was content on her assumedly one-sided crush. Though it brought an ache to her heart, knowing that these feelings she had would never be reciprocated, she still was able to make him happy and was allowed to share intimate moments such as these with him. Those brief, warm moments, they’d treasure.

About an hour had passed, they spent that time mindlessly chatting until Mrs. Nubbins hungry mewls put their conversation to a halt.

“Oh it’s that time already?”

“Never a dull moment around ‘ere…PAPA’S COMIN’ MY SWEETY PIE!!”

Had this been months ago, she would’ve made a joke at his sudden cutesy-ness. But Repo is incredibly unabashed about his love for Mrs. Nubbins, so that wore off long ago. And now to her, it was actually rather cute. Which they sorta hated to admit.

“Ah uh…guess dat means youse should be leavin’?” His voice lowered, saddened.

“Nah, I’ll stick around and help you with Mrs. Nubbins at least.”

His antennas perked up…

“After all, I AM her favorite~”

And then laid flat…

“Watch yer mouth, kid.”

She was careful to keep her snickering to herself. This was a satisfying little victory.

Repo went onto share stories about his bond with Mrs. Nubbins till they arrived at her cave of junk.

It was a lot easier feeding her now with Clem here. She still wasn’t used to mutants and certainly not Repo, perhaps had something to do with the new instincts she had. But humans were alright to her and she grew a liking to Clem.

This was another thing Repo was thankful for but he’d never admit that.

After finishing up with Nubbins’ dinner, Repo escorted Weeb out the yard.

He didn’t really say much during the walk. But his mind was racing with a thousand thoughts per minute. Mainly thinking on what more he could’ve done to make today special, was it really enough? Wishing he could’ve said more about his gratitude, was he too mean? Was he open enough?

‘No…don’t think it…’ But it was too late.

Today would’ve been perfect to tell them how you feel.

‘Keep dreamin’ jackass…he just considers ya a friend.’

Why did he have to get caught up in his feelings now of all times? All these emotions made him feel like a stupid, confused, lovey kid.

“You okay?” Her concern pierced through his mind.

His head shot up, checking their surroundings. They’d already reach the gate.

“Yeah! Just thinkin’ ‘bout what I’ll have to eat later.”

Despite having eaten already earlier, they chose not to inquire about his appetite.

“Alright…get some rest soon though, okay? I promise I’ll make it up to you when I can!!”

“Oh ya don’t gotta haha…”

“I wanna though! And I’ll make sure it’s reeeeal special!”

“Whatever ya say, kid.” There was no point in fighting him, not like he would bother any further, any chance they’d give to see him, he’d take it.

They made him feel so cared for. It was too hard to keep himself from smiling, his cheeks were hurting a bit too.

In fact he felt so giddy, he couldn’t stop himself from pulling them into a hug.

‘What...?’ Was all Clementine could think at this sudden contact.

She couldn’t remember the last time, if he’d ever done this.

Their hearts were pounding, as if they wanted to burst from the walls that were their chests and embrace one another even further. This was all too much.

What was going to happen when they pulled away?

It was less than a minute that this actually went on for. Eventually they would have to pull away and it had to be soon so neither seemed suspicious.

Repo was the first.

For a few seconds, Clem’s brain stopped processing and seemed to black out whatever had happened in those instances.

Why had the air gotten so tight? It seemed perfectly fine just a moment ago.

The face Repo was making was nothing they’d seen before. It was…bewilderment? Shock? Fear?? And why had their faces felt warm?

‘And my lips…?’ Though it was only barely, they’d also had been puckered.

Oh shit.

“OKAY SEE YA BYE!!!!!” Clem blurted before their brain could fully put the pieces together. But they knew enough that whatever had happened, it wasn’t typical.

Repo was stunned and face flushed.

None of it really made sense to Clem as they focused on running to the suddenly arriving bus. They showed their pass and collapsed into the seat towards the side exit.

Now it was all coming together.

Oh god…

She kissed him. On instinct. As if he was a loved one. A significant other. She, carelessly, had kissed his cheek.

They gave a loving goodbye kiss to her crush/best friend.

“FUCK!!!!!”

Repo proceeded to spend the evening yelling into his pillow.

He was 25% embarrassed this socially awkward nerd put the moves on him first, and the other 75% elated.

//END//

#doodles #repo mantis tag #weeb makes a fanfic #don't feel like putting this in any fandom tag #but you're free to share and reblog #i even put little pictures in here teehee

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always-andromeda · 2 years

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Fool for love with Percy? Maybe it’s their wedding night and they’re laying in bed having a fluffy little convo? The world NEEDS soft Percy!!! Also, congrats on 500!!! You deserve it, hon! 💖💕💓

Author’s Note | you asked for soft Percy, anon?? you're sure as hell getting it cause good god almighty I am so weak for him. imma need y'all to freak out with me on this one because WOW, when's it my turn to be happy, huh????

Warnings | implied smut, nothing else I can think of!

“Stop it!” You gasp for air through giggles.

Percy’s cold fingertips curl into the side of your body teasingly. You feel the jagged edge of his nails scratch along your skin and you wince, lightly smacking his hand away. Percy simply chuckles like the scoundrel he knows he is. It's hard for him to not be aware of how inexplicable this position is. With far more time left in the night, he has that giddy energy packed away like gunpowder in his bones, just waiting for another chance to explode.

So he doesn't stop. Instead, he gets closer to your face and says, "What's the matter, darlin'? Don't like being poked at?"

"It's not as much being poked at as it is the fact that your fingers are freezin'." You whine and try to pry away his relentless touch.

Lips inches away from yours he says, “You weren’t complainin’ about them bein’ cold when I had ‘em inside of you.” Wrenching his hand from your grip, his fingers creep across your thigh towards the dip between your legs.

You sweep his wandering hand away quickly and protest, “Percival Dolarhyde, I told you to give me a minute to breathe!”

“Oh, you’ve been breathin’ alright. Breathin’ a lot of hot air.” He teases you before attaching his mouth to your neck, sucking what you were sure would be a new mark on the column of your throat. Thank the lord that all the gorgeous dresses Percy’s father had bought for you to wear on the honeymoon would button up over them. You tilt your head reluctantly to give him easier access.

Feeling his tongue run over your skin you gasp, “If you keep pawin’ at me like this, I’m gonna start to wonder if ya’ even like me.”

Percy pulls away within seconds, giving you a look of concern, “Like you? Christ almighty, woman, I sign my life away to ya’ and you’re still not convinced that I like you?”

You hum playfully and nod, “Mmhmm, right now, I’m thinkin’ that you’re doin’ the looong con just so you could butter me up and get in bed with me.”

“Darlin’, if I’d just wanted to fool around with ya’, I would’ve done it. But instead I had to give ya’ my name, a ring, a whole buncha’ sappy vows, a honeymoon, the whole works. I think that’s a little much for a man who supposedly doesn’t like ya’.” He tucks a piece of hair behind your ear. His usually dubious green eyes are glossed over with a sheen of affection.

Suddenly, you feel very lucky that the rotten, sour, good-for-nothing, Percival Dolarhyde chose to make you his. Especially if you got to wake up with his pink lips pressing little kisses to your shoulder and his skin smelling as fresh as a spring daisy from the scalding bath he’d taken in preparation for his big day. Though part of you thinks that he had been easy on the eyes even when his jacket still reeked of whiskey and his hair was so oily you could’ve fried an egg on the top of his head in the boiling afternoon heat. But that’s another matter entirely.

“So you do like me, huh?” You continue to tease him.

A deep grumble resounds from Percy’s throat, “You’re relentless, sweet pea.”

Fingers lacing through his locks near his scalp, you tug on his hair to get his attention. Percy whines as you pull him up to look at you.

“I saaaid, you do like me, right?”

He gives your hopeful expression a careful once over before his gaze softens and he breathes out, “Like you? Darlin’, I love you more than life itself.” And that answer seems like it's more than enough as his lips make their way to yours again.

#strange trails milestone✨#paul dano #danonation #danocel #cowboys and aliens #percy dolarhyde #percy dolarhyde x reader #percy dolarhyde x you #percy dolarhyde x y/n #˚ʚ meda writes ɞ˚

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Diabolik Lovers LOST EDEN ー Ayato Dark [Prologue]

Monologue

The one who inherited those immense powers,

was Ayato-kun.

After the outcome of their battle, which took place at Edenーー

ー A flashback ensues

Ayato: …Ugh.

…Fuck off…I…

I’m the greatest person in this world!!

*Cling*

*SLASH*

*CLATTER*

Karlheinz: ーー Ugh.

Yui: ( Karlheinz-san is…!! )

Ayato: Haah, haah, haah, haah…Kuh…

Karlheinz: …Well done…Now all of my powers shall go to you.

Ayato: What…?

Haah...Hehe. I expected you’d put up more of a fight.

I guess your age’s catchin’ up on you, Old Man.

Karlheinz: ...Fufu.

Ayato: ...What? Do you still have some kind of trick up your sleeve!?

Then stop hidin’ like a coward and show yourself!

Karlheinz: A trick, huh...? I suppose you could call it that.

Ayato: The fuck!?

*Cling*

Karlheinz: However, let me be very clear. I will fight you no more.

In other words, I surrender.

Ayato: ...Surrender? Excuse me...?

Don’t be spoutin’ that sappy bullshit!

Stop bein’ a whiny wimp and get your ass over here! I’ll put a proper end to this fi...ーー

Karlheinz: Did I not just tell you that this fight is over?

Ayato...You won against me. As proof of your victory, I shall entrust you with my immense powers.

Ayato: Wha...!?

Yui: ( Karlheinz-san’s powers!? )

Ayato: Your powers!? I don’t want that crap!

Karlheinz: Fufu...Are you sure about that?

Ayato: ...What are you tryin’ to say, huh!?

Karlheinz: Ayato...I thought you wanted to become the very best, more than anyone else.

If you were to earn these powers, said wish will be fulfilled. There will not be a single person in this world who could match you.

Your word shall be law.

Ayato: ...

Karlheinz: ...What do you say? You want these powers, don’t you?

Ayato: That’s not the issue! I’m already number one, with or without those powers!

Karlheinz: ...Fufu...Ahaha...

Then you should definitely take these powers and try standing there. At the true top of the world...

Ayato: Once again! I don’t need that crap...ーー

Karlheinz: ーー Now be on your way, Adam. Down the path of destruction which will lead to the birth of a new world!

Ayato: ...!?

Yui: ...Ayato-kun!

( I’m being blinded by the light...! I can’t see anything! )

Ayato: Kuh...

ー Ayato collapses

*Thud*

Yui: Ayato-kun!?

ー Yui rushes to his side

*Rustle*

Yui: Hang in there!

Ayato: ...Yeah...?

Yui: ( Thank god...! He’s unharmed! )

Are you alright?

Ayato: Yeah...More importantly...Where is he...Where’s the Old Man...?

Yui: ( Karlheinz-san has... )

*Rustle rustle*

Ayato: Che...So he vanished...?

I thought I was pretty clear that I didn’t want these...

Yui: ...Ayato-kun, then...

Ayato: Hmph, exactly. Seems like that Old Fart...passed his powers down to me...

I don’t really know how to describe it, but it feels odd...

ー The flashback ends as the scene shifts to the living room of the Sakamaki manor

Yui: ( Right now, there is nobody who can beat Ayato-kun in terms of raw power. )

( He got them from Karlheinz-san himself after all. I guess it’s to be expected. )

( But...That’s not the issue. Lately, Ayato-kun has... )

Ayato: ーー ...i. Oi! Chichinashi!!

*Rustle*

Yui: Kyah!

Ayato: Whatcha been spacin’ out for, huh!?

I can’t believe you wouldn’t notice that Yours Truly has been callin’ you.

Yui: I-I’m sorry! I was a bit lost in thought...

Ayato: Hah, in thought, huh?

I get it. Knowin’ you, I bet you’re still shakin’ in your boots after the conversation from earlier, right?

Oh come on, there’s no reason to worry, is there? After all, you’ve got me.

Whoever shows up at this manor, I’ll be sure to make quick work of them.

Yui: Right...

ー Reiji walks up to them

Reiji: I have absolutely nothing against you chasing out an invader, however...

Ayato...I can only imagine that you will lose control over your powers once more and send the whole manor flying as a result.

Laito: My thoughts exactly. Our Familiars only just returned the manor to its original state, remember~?

I can’t even relax at my own home because god knows when we’ll have a repeat of last time’s disaster. It’s troublesome, really. Nfu~

Ayato: Fuck off! I was havin’ a bit of an off day back then, that’s all!

Laito: So you just blew up the whole place. I really wish you’d be a little more careful.

Even Bitch-chan got hurt as a result. Are your injuries okay now?

Yui: ...Yeah. They were just some scratches, so I’m fine.

Laito: Geez, what a bummer~ I was hoping I could use it as an opportunity to treat you by licking the wounds.

Ayato: Wha? ...Laito, you bastard! If you try doin’ anythin’ funny to her, you’re dead!

Laito: Yeah, yeah, I know. So stop sending the manor flying into the air, okay~?

Reiji: Haah...Cut it out, the both of you.

Laito, if you do not stop with your unnecessary provocations, you will find yourself in a world of trouble again as well.

Laito: ...Sure~ Well then, I guess I’ll hit the road.

I doubt I’ll be able to relax if I stay here~?

ー Laito leaves

Reiji: Also, Ayato. Don’t you think it is about time you understand the position you are in?

Ayato: Aah? My position?

Reiji: Yes. Why do you think we deliberately chose to stay here in the human world?

So that you could at least learn to wield your powers a bit better, as you are currently still too inexperienced and therefore lack the ability to properly control them...

Ayato: Oh shut up. I never asked for any of that, did I?

Besides, I’m pretty much using them to the T, aren’t I?

‘Cause if I wanted to, I could easily send you flyin’ any second. Hehe.

Reiji: ...

Ayato: Oi, Reiji. You’re actually pissin’ your pants, aren’t you?

I’m pretty sure you know that you stand no chance if I were to go all out?

Yui: A-Ayato-kun...

Reiji: ...It appears to me that trying to have this conversation with you is a waste of time. Now if you’d excuse me.

ー Reiji leaves

Ayato: Heh...What do they say ‘bout sore losers? (1) Serves him right!

Yui: Ayato-kun, don’t. You shouldn’t say that...

Ayato: Ah? Got a problem with it?

Yui: ...Not a problem but...

( Lately Ayato-kun has been jumping on every potential conflict and using it as an opportunity to display his powers... )

( Just the other day, he blew up the entire manor over a small sibling quarrel. )

( I mean, there have always been a lot of arguments between them but... )

Ayato: Hehe. Anyway, did you see the look on Reiji’s face just now? ...That guy’s seriously terrified of me.

Yui: ...

( Of course he is... )

( All of us learnt just how terrifying his powers are when he sent the manor flying... )

( Even Shuu-san was astonished by it, and that says a lot... )

( I wouldn’t say they’re shaking in their boots around him but... )

( I’m sure that all of them fear his powers. )

( On top of that, Ayato-kun seems to be getting a kick out of it, if anything... )

Hey, Ayato-kun. Listen...

Maybe you shouldn’t provoke them so much...?

Ayato: Ah? What’s the issue? If they’ve got a problem, they’re more than free to come at me.

I mean, only if they actually believe that they can win against me. Hehe...

Yui: ...

Ayato: ...Why are you making that face? You don’t look so pleased.

You wanna try and defy me, huh?

Yui: ...Oh no, not at all...

Ayato: Heh, as long as you understand. Just be careful, ‘kay?

If you don’t know your place, you might just get hurt again?

Yui: ...

Ayato: ...Hehe, just kidding. That was a joke, come on!

Look at your face. Hilarious. There’s just no way.

Yui: ( Oh, it was a joke... )

( But that got me nervous for a second... )

Ayato: Don’t worry. I won’t let you get hurt as long as you obey me.

Yui: ( Ayato-kun... )

Ayato: Anyway...I’m kinda starvin’...Guess I’ll go look for somethin’ to eat.

ー Ayato walks away

Yui: ( Like this he’s no different from the Ayato-kun I’ve always known but... )

( It’s just... )

( According to what Reiji-san told us, chaos has broken loose in the Demon World. )

( Apparently the different races are fighting each other to try and determine which clan will be the next to obtain sovereignty... )

( All of this is happening because Karlheinz-san is gone... )

( So is it really okay for Ayato-kun to act like this when he is the one who inherited his powers...? )

Yui: ( Besides...At first I thought Ayato-kun wasn’t too stoked about the whole situation but... )

( What has happened to him...? )

Laito: Hey, Bitch-chan. Could you join me for a sec?

Yui: Huh? Laito-kun. Didn’t you say you were heading out earlier...?

Laito: Hmー That’s still the plan, but there’s a little something I’d like to talk about before that.

ー The scene shifts to the hallway

Laito: I guess here should be fine.

Yui: What’s wrong?

Laito: Well. How do you feel about the way Ayato-kun has been behaving as of late?

Yui: Eh...?

Laito: I mean, he has really been on a roll, hasn’t he?

Instead of trying to learn from the mistake of letting his powers go out of control, it almost seems like he’s made a game out of it...

Yui: ( Maybe he has... )

Laito: I think his powers might have gone to his head and he thinks he’s the main character from some kind of anime now.

Ayato-kun’s such a kid after all. Nfu~

...Well, let’s just hope that remains enough to satisfy him...

Yui: ...? That...

( What does he mean by it...? )

*Thud*

Ayato: Fuck...! Where did that girl go!? Oiー! Chichinashiー!

Laito: Oh dear? Seems like somebody is looking for you. I suppose I’ll take my leave then.

ー Laito walks away

Yui: Ah, Laito-kun...!

( There he goes... )

ー Ayato runs up to her

Ayato: Oh, there you are! God, I take my eyes off you for two seconds and you disappear.

Oi, make some takoyaki for me right now! And it better be the good stuff too!

Yui: Takoyaki? S-Sure...

Ayato: Awesome, let’s go then!

*Rustle*

Yui: Ah...Ayato-kun! No need to pull that strongly...!

( I wonder what Laito-kun was trying to say...? )

( Or perhaps I’m just reading into the whole thing too much...? )

ーー TO BE CONTINUED ーー

Translation notes

(1) Ayato most likely wants to make a reference to the proverb: 負け犬の遠吠え which literally means ‘the distant howling/barking of a losing dog’, referring to someone who complains or acts bitter while knowing they have to admit defeat. However, Ayato being Ayato, he of course does not remember how the full proverb goes. :p

#diabolik lovers #dialovers #ayato sakamaki #lost eden #diabolik lovers translation #leayatodarkprolog

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aninklingof · 1 year

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A Little Bit of Tickles

Day 3 of @rxsahgrce ‘s Sapnap tickle week! Today’s prompt is age regression! Really hoping that writing this doesn’t make me slip 😅

Lee! Dream Ler! Sapnap (CC!)

Warnings: age regression ✨strictly platonic!✨

Enjoy!

~~~~~

“Sappy….?” Dream’s unusually high pitched and slightly whiny voice asked from the doorway into Sapnap’s room.

He was on call with Karl and Quackity just messing around on the SMP server when he heard the older, turning to see him shyly looking at the ground. He could tell from the way Dream fiddled with his sleeves and shifted uncomfortably that something was bothering him.

“I’ll call you later guys, see ya.” Sapnap said to the two men over discord before leaving the call and closing Minecraft. “What’s up Dream?”

The blonde seemed to shrink in on himself slightly. “Am lil… an’ sad..”

The ravenhead softened immediately and stood from his office chair. “Let’s go to your room bud.”

It wasn’t often that Dream regressed, at least not noticeably. Sure he would stim or stutter during recordings sometimes, usually he’d be around the age of 7 or 8 when he did and would be able to mask it well enough that he just sounded hyper.

However on rare occasions the tall man would regress to around 4 years old, and most times when he did he’d feel guilty and upset about it. This was one of those times.

“What’s going on Dreamie?” Sapnap asked once the two of them had settled on Dream’s bed together.

“Was lonely… felt bad ‘bout bein’ small,” Dream admitted bashfully.

“Do you remember what we’ve said about feeling bad?”

“I shouldn’t feel bad cuz I did nothin’ wrong..?”

“That’s right bud, good job,” Sapnap praised gently, causing him to smile and hide his face behind sweater paws. “Naww, don’t hide that precious smile! C’mere Dreamie.”

Dream complied and crawled over the bed to lay in curled up the ravenhead’s lap. He gave the man a tight squeeze which he happily reciprocated.

“Hey buddy, can you look at my eyes?” Sapnap asked. Dream lifted his head and green eyes met hazel. “Do you want tickles to cheer you up?”

Dream squeaked and hid his slowly reddening face but nodded quickly. The younger man smiled fondly and lifted his friend’s hoodie to his lower ribs, exposing the paled freckled skin of his tummy.

“Soft or rough bud?”

“Soft please,” Dream muttered behind his hands, squirming in anticipation with excitement glittering in his eyes.

“Of course.” With that Sapnap began to trace gently around the blonde’s tummy, just grazing the skin with the pads of his fingertips.

“Ehehehehee! S-sahahappyyyy!” Dream squealed as giggles as pure as holy water poured from his lips.

Sapnap smiled. “Does it tickle buddy?”

Dream nodded enthusiastically. “Tihihihickles alohohohot!”

“That’s good, I was wondering why you were giggling so much!” The Texan wiggled his fingers on the man’s sides, his touch still featherlight. Despite this Dream still squealed loudly.

“Sahahahahappy!! Slohohohower plehehease!”

Sapnap obeyed and started his slow tracing once again, Dream falling back into breathy giggles. They continued like this for a few minutes, Dream giggling his heart out and Sapnap watching fondly.

Eventually Dream spoke up again. “Sahahahappy?”

“Yes pumpkin?” The ravenhead answered, slowing his fingers to a stop.

“Cahahan wehe lahahay dohown an’ yohou t-tihihickle my neheck..?”

“Of course.” Sapnap shifted they both laid on their sides, Dream curled up to his chest. His hands lifted and began to play with the hair at the nape of his neck, wiggling lightly down his shoulders, under his chin, over his cheeks, and back again.

Dream’s soft and sleepy giggles filled the room, slowly growing quieter until the man was sleeping soundly. Sapnap pressed a kiss to his forehead before he too drifted into a light slumber.

~~~~~

#rxsahgrce’s tword sapnap week #lee! dream #ler! sapnap #dsmp tickle #tickle fics #dsmp #sfw tickle community #age regression #little dream #Seans tickle fics

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writtenjewels · 2 years

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Genie part 5

Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four

Jason claimed he was tired and got up to grab the sleeping bag he kept in his luggage. He always brought one when he traveled just in case the hotel bed looked too nasty to sleep on. It was quiet in the room and he eventually looked over to see what Salim was doing. The genie was sitting on the floor with his hands cradled in his lap. The position made Jason think of his own hand, and how only moments ago it had been covered by Salim's.

He's a genie, Jason reminded himself for the thousandth time. You can't trust him. But the words were so much weaker than they'd been when Salim first emerged from the vase. He got to know Salim better since then and there were times during their evening together that Jason just thought of Salim as a man. A very handsome and funny man who embraced simple pleasures like coffee and baths.

When Salim touched Jason's hand, Jason had wanted to squeeze back. He ached even now to fill the space he just vacated and lean close to Salim. The feeling scared the hell out of him.

“You mind if I turn the light out?” Jason asked to break the silence. Salim shook his head, still staring at his hands. “I can hear you thinkin',” Jason prompted him.

“I... I've never felt this way before.” Salim lifted his head to look at Jason. “For centuries, I have granted people wishes. It's been my duty for as long as I can remember. But for the first time, I don't want to do it.”

“Lucky I won't make any wishes then,” Jason commented with a smile. “That's good, though. You finally got it in your head you don't gotta grant wishes all the time.” Salim returned the smile and Jason's heart fluttered. Stop that! Jason ordered. But that fight was a losing battle. “You likin' bein' out of the vase?” Jason went on. “What's been your favorite part so far?”

“This.” Salim's face went red and he lifted a hand, only to drop it again. “This is my favorite part.” Jason's heart started beating faster in his chest. He could almost feel the energy in the air between them.

“What's that mean?” When Salim didn't answer, Jason pursued: “Salim, you told me you've been all over the world. And you're tellin' me that sittin' here in this shitty hotel is your favorite part?”

“Yes, Jason. It is.” Jason ignored the tingling going through his body and crossed over to grab Salim by the shoulders and shake him gently.

“You seriously need to get out more.” Salim let out a quiet chuckle, his face softening to a fond expression. Jason was panicking; he wanted to shove what he was feeling into a ball and bury it deep. The part of himself warning not to trust Salim was silent.

They were so close Jason could see the genie's eyelashes and the exact way his lips curved. And then one of Jason's hands was sliding to the back of Salim's neck and he pressed their lips together. Salim let out a startled noise but immediately relaxed into the touch, his hands moving to cradle Jason's hips. Their lips shaped together and Jason shivered feeling his needy hunger answered so readily.

“Shit,” he cursed when he pulled back for breath.

“I've seen that in my dreams,” Salim told him. His hands moved around to Jason's back and Jason arched closer. It was like he opened up something inside him: now that he knew how it felt to be close to Salim, to touch and kiss him, Jason couldn't bring himself to create distance again.

“Salim, if the next thing you say is you dreamed of kissing me, I'm gonna fuckin' punch you.”

“No, you were never in my dreams, Jason,” Salim assured him with a laugh. “And my dreams are never things I experience; I only watch them happen.” His hands were now going up Jason's spine. “You are my favorite part of being awake, Jason.”

“You learn that sappy shit in your dreams?” Jason snorted. He couldn't help blushing at the words. Salim chuckled and touched Jason's cheek. Their faces drew closer and Jason melted at Salim's kiss.

“Want to see what else I learned?” Salim asked. The low huskiness in his voice made Jason shiver. His thoughts tried one last vain attempt to remind him that genies couldn't be trusted.

Maybe not. But I can trust Salim.

“Show me,” Jason requested, pressing close to Salim.

#jason kolchek #jason kolchek x salim othman #jason/salim #jason x salim #salim othman #jalim #house of ashes

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diamndbrn · 1 year

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✉ ( @thuganomxcs ) : He slowly takes a piece of folded paper from his pocket and begins reading its contents before their priest, friends, and family in the chapel on their special day. “Aly, I wasn’t much before I met you and I think the world knew that too. I wasn’t heading in no particular direction, just fighting, drinking, and gambling. There was a time in my life when I wanted to just give up on school and probably live out on the streets. That was until I met you. I’m not going to say it was love at first sight but you were definitely a person that catches everyone’s attention. You weren’t afraid of me..hell you weren’t even intimidated. If I didn’t know better I’d think you’d just pick me up single-handedly and throw me against the wall.” It was a rather ‘obvious’ lie that those new friends that arrived in Yusuke’s life during the more mundane days could help but laugh. Though the ones that’s known him longer figured Yusuke probably had it coming. (and yes we can say she actually did it cause strength). Still, that’s when you seem so damn beautiful to me. You were the hottest woman at the university and the losers just threw themselves at you but you really had to time to waste with any of ‘em. Before I go too damn deep into our school life I just want to say, the day I realized my feelings for you..and you returned them..well it was the day I finally started livin’ again. It felt like waking up after that ‘coma’ years ago, with a new lease on life I promise to make you HALF as happy as you make me. I want t’ make this promise in front of our family and friends that I will love you, always love you and listen and support you in all things. I can’t stop saying this but I really am the luckiest man in the world and I love you so friggin’ much Glamazon. Thanks for showing me that life can be so freaking beautiful because that’s how it is whenever you’re with me.”

you could feel it : love's warmth radiating throughout the venue , emitting from your guests , radiating from your fiance . you never thought you'd be standing here , holding a bouquet of royal blue and white flowers and draped in your very own beautiful wedding dress that took what felt like ages to make . under the veil , crown tilts and eyes come to a close : all you wanted was to just focus on yusuke ——— not just his face , not his body , but his soul . the both of you were joining as one today in this venue , and everybody was there to witness it .

one eye opens upon hearing the sound of a piece of paper being unfolded ; it was when he started reading that you were at full attention : you've known yusuke to be sappy at times , but this was more than just cute , affectionate thoughts being verbalized ——— this was how he actually felt , you're listening to yusuke at his core and what he felt from the bottom of his heart . to see him so open brought tears to your eyes ( it was a great thing that the veil could disrupt sight of that ) .

with your hand over your mouth you withhold the urge to start bawling in front of everyone : he meant that with his entire heart and spoke with such confidence . you loved him , you will continue to love him , and will always love him . you could understand him , in some ways you could relate to him , and thank goodness the two of you crossed paths on campus that first day because you'd not know what your soulmate looked like if you hadn't.

❛ yusuke . . . ❜ your voice comes out cracked , tone slightly above a whisper . you could hear random tinges of aahs and oohs from the guests and wedding party ( bridesmaids , predominately ) alike . growing weak , you fight to maintain your composure and speak through the cascading tears and let the words flow from your constricted throat . ❛ I . . . I never thought . . . we'd be standin' here , about to be married . I never . . . saw myself to be with anyone , and I would have been okay with bein' alone . . . but then we met , we became close , we became inseparable . it went from like to love throughout time ———— I fell in love with ya'passion , ya'resilience , ya'confidence . ya'make me so happy and I feel so alive . ya'support my dreams , never stopped standin' by my side . I love ya'more than words can explain and . . . ❜ for a second , you stop to exhale through the tears , to catch yourself before speaking again , ❛ . . . and I will be more than happy to take ya'last name . no matter what , yusuke , ya'always got me . ❜

answered ask. → unprompted , alyssa and yusuke’s wedding!

#thuganomxcs #⋆｡° ❝ ( ANS. ) —— EXPECT AN INVOICE FOR MY TWO CENTS.#⋆｡° ❝ ( SHIP : YULYSSA. ) —— IF I FIND A PLACE TO STOP RUNNING CAN IT BE IN YOUR ARMS?#( THE AMOUNT OF LOVE SONGS I LISTENED TO TO MAKE MYSELF CRY EVEN MORE WHILE WRITING THIS )#⋆｡° ❝ ( Q. ) —— AUTOMATED MESSAGE.

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queen-of-the-boos · 2 years

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Listen up fellow Southerner,

I'm gon' say things just in case they apply to you and hope that if they do, they bring you some comfort✨🤍

If you got an accent, King Boo would absolutely FAWN over it. Go crazy so endeared by it, no questions asked. Want you to read to him without trying to hide it and if anyone tried to say anything sideways about it he'd no doubt turn em' into a painting and then go all ending of Dorian Grey on em'

If you got mannerisms of speaking like dropping the "ing" in words, saying "ain't", "crick" instead of "creek", or use southern phrases like "mercy me!", Again, HE WOULD FAWN OVER IT IT'S ENDEARING!!!

As someone who's spent a great deal of their life made to feel ashamed for those parts of my own southern self, I just need you to know that your f/os all find you and that part of your culture (yes being southern has it's own culture, you and I know this. Everyone else may not) and they're honored you trust them enough to share it, however way you see fit.

Idk i just. Felt I needed to come say all this and again, if any of what i said applies to you, I hope it helps you feel better.

You've nothing to feel ashamed of.

Your f/os love you as you are, Lune, always and forever ✨🤍

Sunny @tex-treasures

@tex-treasures THIS IS. LITERALLY SO SWEET OF YOU THANK YOU. YOU UNDERSTAND.

All of this applies to me and I will now be getting butterflies over the thought of king fawning over my accent

God ok maybe this is just me but have you ever tried to hide your accent? Like... Idk 80% of the people I become friends with casually mention southern accents are annoying so I'm just like

Oh! Ok! *tries very hard to speak properlike* NSNANSNBDNDKWBDBF

And sometimes my drawl will still slip in and I get embarrassed? But I don't wanna hide it anymore. You are entirely correct about there bein a culture around it.

MAN you're one of the people I kinda wish I could hang out with irl like.... Idk you like runnin through wheat fields and tossin old dried up corn kernels at each other cause it's fun and we can make laser gun noises when we do

And yknow what. I'm gonna say it. Country music is good. Not all of it is about relationships and I love the ones that aren't. (There are even some sappy romantic ones I DO like)

ANYWAY sorry for rambling sweet Sunny Shine but thank you so much for this 💜

#im from Tennessee btw!#cheer up tag #lets just ditch high society for a while with a cooler of sodas and snacks and go out to a pumpkin farm whaddya say NSNANDBFB #also im thinking about how Pearl might think my drawl is cute now too... darn it see what you did Tex /Lh #OH NO... SUNNY AND MOON WOULD LOVE IT TOO-

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auraunbound · 8 months

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The Passing of Fortune

Streets of Vacuo, 20 years prior to the Fall of Beacon:

This was almost certainly the most difficult moment of Boone Bailey's life. Just a week prior he was on top of the world. Finally a big shot Huntsman with a beautiful woman at his side and a baby on the way.

Lady Luck sure picked a hell of a time to collect her due, huh?

Losing Nelly had broken something in him, something he didn't know could be broken until now. He was trying his hardest to hold on, for his daughter's sake, but as many monsters as he'd slain, this was something he didn't have the strength for. Not without Nelly. Not now.

He made sure the girl was bundled up tight. Maybe it was a cliche, but the basket he carried her in happened to be the most comfortable thing on hand. She was sound asleep. Probably the most asleep she'd been since she was born. That was good, it'd make this a hell of a lot easier.

He stopped in front of the orphanage. The streets were completely dead, not even so much as a rat scurrying about. Made sense with how late it was. The only witness to his deed would be the shattered moon. Tenderly, he placed the basket down, taking one last opportunity to look at the girl.

"I'm sorry baby," he whispered, knowing fully well that the child wouldn't know what he was saying even if she were awake to hear it. No, this was for him. "I really wish it didn't have to be like this. Hell, this is the hardest thing I've ever done. I know this ain't the best place to grow up, but it'll be better than stickin' around with me. I'd probably end up bein' the shittiest dad around without your mama."

Kneeling next to the basket, he simply watched her for a few moments. She was so peaceful, completely unaware of what was occurring. The sweet, unburdened innocence he was letting slip away from him. It wasn't too late to change his mind, but he knew he couldn't do that to the poor girl. She at least deserved the chance at a better life than he could provide. Wearily, he forced a smile.

"You have her eyes, you know that?" It was a sappy line, and he felt his eyes watering a bit as it came out. The Huntsman raised a hand to wipe at the tears behind his shades. "I got a feelin' you're gonna be just like her one day. Got my word on that one. At the very least, I know wherever you end up, you'll do her proud. Do us both proud. I just hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me one day."

He leaned down to kiss the baby on the forehead, gently, so as to not disturb her slumber. After which, he slipped the note into the basket with her. Already written up, just a simple message to the staff, and gift for his little girl. Then he stood, taking another look down at his daughter. Was this really the best he could offer, just passing her along to someone else? Honestly, in that moment, Boone wasn't sure. All he knew was the best didn't lie with him.

"Take care of yourself, baby. And please, don't be too hard on your new folks. Whoever they end up bein', I'm sure they're gonna love you as much as I do."

With that final goodbye, he turned to take his leave. He made it a few blocks away when he heard the sound of crying carry out over the streets. Glancing back, he saw a window in the orphanage light up. Once again, he forced a smile, sniffing as he tried to hold back the tears.

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...

Shade Academy, Team DAWN dorm room, 3 years prior to the Fall of Beacon:

Caitlyn Nash lay on her bed, absentmindedly turning over the black poker chip in her hand. Her life had changed so much in the past few days, and her acceptance to Shade had given her little time to process the new information she'd been given just before her departure from the orphanage she'd called home these past seventeen years.

"Are you going to stare at that thing all day, or are you going to unpack?" her teammate interrupted. Alecto, that was her name right? Honestly, Caitlyn was pretty bad with names, and having only met these people yesterday hadn't made learning them any easier.

"Unpack?" Caitlyn sat up, looking over at the other girl. Uh-oh, she looked annoyed.

"Yeah, Jet, Willa, and I already finished up. You know, over the last couple hours. The others went down to get some food. They left me behind to snap you out of... whatever it was you were doing."

"Oh, shoot, has it really been that long?" She took a look around and sure enough, the other two were nowhere to be found, and it seemed like several personal effects now adorned the room. Whoops.

"Er, sorry about that. I mean, I guess I'm pretty much done unpacking anyway at least?"

"Really?" Alecto interrogated. "What, do you only have one outfit or something?"

"Um, two actually." Her eyes fell, a little embarrassed at the admission. Unconsciously, her gaze drifted back to the chip. Clearly this was something her teammate had picked up on.

"What exactly is that thing anyway, a poker chip? You don't really seem like the gambling type. Is there some kind of deal with it? You haven't stopped staring at it since we got here."

"It's-," she hesitated. How exactly was she supposed to talk about this? Honestly, she was a pretty bad liar. It was probably best to just get it out there. They'd be spending the next four years together after all, it wouldn't hurt to get to know each other, right?"

"It's a gift from my parents. One of the only things they gave me."

"A poker chip? That's got to be one of the worst birthday presents I can think of."

"No, it's not like that," Caitlyn continued, laying back down and facing the ceiling. "I grew up in an orphanage. Lived my whole life there, never met my parents. None of the caretakers knew them either, said they found me on the doorstep one night. But, that wasn't the whole story. Apparently, there was a note too. All it said was to give me this chip on the day I left. That day was when I left for Shade."

"Oh..." Alecto let the word trail off. "I'm sorry, I didn't realize."

"It's fine, it's not like I'm mad or anything. It's just kinda my life, you know?"

"I guess. Still, seventeen years without getting adopted, that had to be hard." She sat on the bed next to Caitlyn. "Well hey, you have us now. I'm sure I speak for the whole team when I say we have your back."

"Oh! Um, thanks Alecto, I really appreciate it. And, listen, I know I was kinda distracted today, but I promise it's not gonna get in the way of me being a team player too."

"Hey, don't mention it, kid. Now, why don't we catch up with the others? I could use a bite myself."

"That's a good idea. Like, a really good idea." She hopped out of bed, making a beeline for the door.

"Race ya' there!" she called back before bolting down the hall, any sense of melancholy completely discarded.

#[holy hell what a way to intro a character huh?]#[this is a tiny retcon for another character but it doesn't really change anything]#{New Faces - New Stories; (Character Introduction)}#{The Quickdraw Mirage; (Boone Bailey)}#{The Starry-Eyed Feline; (Caitlyn Nash)}#{The Fury Of Vengeance; (Alecto Citron)}#[this may be one of the longest flashbacks i've written]

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jamesbuckybarnes19174 · 2 years

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okay baby… i’ll be thinking of u too… *smiles and blushes at u, pecking ur nose* i’ll come back, okay? i’ll miss you so much… but am coming back to cuddle you baby… cuddle you so hard *giggles and smiles, gently kissing ur cheek, then kisses u when u kiss me, smiling against ur lips* okay baby, i’ll take care of you too… we’ll be lovey, yeah? make you feel all warm n nice inside… i love you baby… i love you so much… *smiles and kisses u, getting up and changing, then kisses u before leaving*

message to jamie: bruce let me have his pasta !!! :) here it is!!! *sends a picture* hehe :) i love u n miss u!!!! <3 and he said i can leave early!!! yay!!! :) <3 omw!!!!!!! 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️

*comes back after a little, beaming as soon as i open the door and see u, jumping into ur arms and hugging u tightly* baby! *giggles and kisses ur cheek* i missed you… i love you i love you i love you *peppers kisses all over ur face* can just cuddle all night? *smiles and kisses u softly as u carry us into bed, lying down with u on my side, smiling softly at u* i love you… i love you so much… i’m so happy to see you… i love you…

*calls sam over after you leave, spending some time with him, then he leaves, sitting down and sending you a message*

voice message to kitten: hey baby…I miss you…I miss you so much….*sighs softly, chuckling* I know you’re gonna come back earlier but…’m really needin’ you baby…*clears my throat* I don’t know…what’s wrong with me…j-just need to feel you baby…y-you make me feel c-calmer you know? I-I don’t know if ‘s the dream I h-had earlier still botherin’ me…maybe…*stays silent for a few moments, then sniffles* t-the relief I feel when I hold your h-hand again is…so weird….*chuckles, sniffling more* w-weird in a good way I mean…like I d-don’t understand how you have such a b-big effect on me…and I really love you b-baby…that probably has to do with it but…’s just….’s overwhelmin’….also in a good way….*chuckles* y-you just make everythin’ feel worth it…I want you…I want to make you h-happy and I want to feel happy with y-you…you make me so fuckin’ happy, lovey…I mean it so hard….*snorts* when I say I f-found what I’d always wanted in y-you and n-now you’re stuck with me baby *chuckles, sniffling then sighs softly* o-okay…was too sappy? *stays silent for a few moments, sniffling occasionally* sam did come over for a little…just talked…now ‘m…waitin’ right near the door for you…is that desperate? *snorts* fuck…*laughs* I can’t wait to hold you again…and then for you to hold me…fuck I don’t even know how we should cuddle *chuckles* ‘m uh…sorry if I did turn you on at all before you left…was just bein’ on top of you like that…and you fuckin’ wrapped your legs around my waist *chuckles, sighing* would’ve done somethin’ if we had the time…*trails off then sighs again* ‘s okay though…you’re lucky I didn’t tease you more before you left *chuckles* wanted to behave…thank you for comin’ back earlier for me…baby I can’t fuckin’ wait much longer *snorts, then pauses* oh fuck you just texted me…fuck, okay *laughs* I’ll see you very soon baby….I love you so much you got that? I love you infinitely….I love you…’m gonna love on you even in my sleep baby….just my touch…I love you baby…

message to kitten: looks good :) love you and miss you honey. Can’t wait to see you.

*chuckles when you jump into my arms, holding you tightly, locking the door* my baby…*chuckles, blushing and scrunching my face up at your kisses, kissing your cheek repeatedly* I love you so much…cuddle all fuckin’ night baby…*kisses you back gently then takes us to the bed, laying down with you, smiling back at you* I love you too…’m very happy to see you…I love you…*pecks your lips, hugging you close to me and falling asleep*

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harrysweasleys · 3 years

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a lil 2021 love

now that the entire world has entered 2021, i want to wish you all a very, very happy new year!! i don’t think i need to express how shitty 2020 was as a whole, so i won’t be going into detail. but, i do have to count my blessings.

this year brought me to tumblr, and in doing that, brought me close to a group of people i never expected to meet. people that i am utterly thrilled to call my friends, and people who have been there for me through thick and thin. i know y’all are probably sick of long posts, but here we go again!

HAPPY NEW YEAR TO EVERYONE!!!! 🥰✨

—🤍

✨ @ickle-ronniekins erica. i honestly can’t even begin to express what our friendship, and what you, mean to me. you were one of the first weasley twin blogs that i found back in march/april ish and i honestly have been so inspired by your work ever since. whether it be who you are as a person, or the way that you write, i’m constantly learning from you and i couldn’t ask for more in a friendship. we’ve learnt so much about each other (like how we both cry at everything and love reading sappy books) and it’s been truly an honour getting to know you. your messages never fail to crack me up and i’m so glad our friendship has extended its boundaries so we can continue to blossom as two dorks. 🤍

✨ @theweasleysredhair oh, my goodness. chloe. where do i even start. firstly, thank you for being such an amazing person. you radiate such positive vibes and i’m eternally grateful for your sunshine presence. you crack me up to no ends (“he was right up my arse in the foeh” is a personal fave) and i cherish every conversation we share. i have adored being an fbi bitch with you and fighting crime like the badass bitches that we are. never a dull moment with you, my friend. love u so very very very much & can’t wait to continue being geeks together.

✨ @wand3ringr0s3 haaaaaaley. my dude. my gamer. you are just an incredible soul. whether it be your fic ideas, or the way that you always have an answer for something, you really are a complete joy of a human being and i have adored getting to know you over the course of these last 10 months (omg??? 10months???) you’re never short on pictures and press panels, and you’ve always got the deets. plus, your writing is absolutely impeccable and i can’t begin to express how much i absolutely adore your fics. plus, your disney series just tugs at my heart bc i love that idea so much. love you so much, my friend, and can’t wait to make more memories in 2021!

✨ @diary-of-an-onliner theaaaaa. my wife. my bb. i just really love you. i never know what you’re going to say, or send (like some very cursed pics) but i honestly adore every single interaction we’ve shared. you’re an amazing person and an equally amazing friend. your positivity is insane and the way your support just flows out — we all just really adore you. i have also enjoyed being in the fbi force with you (for legal reasons, that’s a yoke🍳) and laughing at the smallest things together. please keep being you because i have never met anyone like you and i treasure you more than you know.

✨@harrypotter-and-the-onering YOU. you are just. you are amazing. a ray of sunshine. a positive little beam of energy and i love it. i also love all of your dog pics that you send. but more seriously, i love you. you are an incredible friend. like, you’re the dream friend everyone wants. and after your message that made me cry this morning, i mean that more than ever. you’re always bringing positivity and adore hearing your life stories. you’re so fascinating and i’m glad that we get to ring in the new year as friends! you mean so much to me (you and your thorin posters) and i’m beyond blessed that i get to call you a close friend.

✨@theweirdsideofstuff martyyyyynnnaaaaa you are just a wonderful soul. you always send the sweetest things and i love how we can always talk about anything and everything. plus, you have the cutest cats and i love your taste in tv shows (finally someone i know who watches money heist lmaoooo) so just keep being you and i promise, we’ll all continue to love you. wishing you the best in 2021!

✨@pit-and-the-pen ok, firstly. you’re one of the most talented people i know. your singing? perfection. plus, i just adore how you’re always there for people. i cherish all of our chats, and will continue to cherish the chats to come. plus, you’ve also got the coolest hair. you’re just so cool. if i were to think of one person who fits the word “dope” it would be you. love u so very very much and i can’t wait to continue being friends!

✨@thoseofgreatambition leeann!!! i just love you. you are just a fun, bubbly presence and i adore your spirit. you’re impossibly sweet and loving and i love all the stories you share. except last night. i didn’t enjoy our peppa convo. that will haunt me for the rest of my life. but im sending you oodles of love and am thrilled to know that we’ll continue to chat and dork out together into the next year!!

✨@elf-punk AHHH okay, firstly, you little genius you — this year you gave us all the greatest gift by bringing us together. when you created this group, i never expected to ever be where we are now. from our thirsting, to our conversations about spn, i’m so glad to have found a friend like you. you’re so intelligent and fun and i adore you in every sense of the word. love u so much.

✨@thatfuckingliardavidtennant ahhhh you beautiful, beautiful person, you. firstly, i’m jealous of everything about you, really. from how gorgeous you are inside and out, to the fact that you’ve met pretty much all of my celeb crushes. you never fail to bring a smile to my face (again, except last night when you brought forth the most cursed knowledge known to mankind) and i love your energy so much. so here’s to 2021 where i hope we can continue to be close friends!!!!

and to a few others. my thumbs are getting sore from typing this so i’m going to try my best and remember (as well as cherish) all of you who have been there through this crappy year and brought a smile to my face. love you all more than words can say and hope that we can create more whack ass memories in the next year! 🥰🤍

✨@vogueweasley @starlightweasley @feetoffthetablee @valwritesx @breadqueen95 @darthwheezely @whiz-bangs78 @gcdric @loony-loopy-lupinn @lumosandnoxwriting @slytherinsunrise @cappsikle @thisismynerdyself AND LOADS OF OTHERS THAT IM FORGETTING IM SORRY ILY ALL

and of course, to a few people who i don’t interact with much but have always been a wonderful presence:

✨@deanfanatic @kpopgirlbtssvt @thisismysketchbook @pigwidgexn @phuvioqhile you guys are so, so supportive and lovely and i cherish all of you to no ends. your comments and replies/likes make my day! love you all and hope you all stay safe and happy. 🤍

#just me bein sappy again #Alexa talks

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