#leftover roulette

[sialiasnest]

Me: What should we have for dinner?

Housemate: I have no idea.

Me: Ooh--Sounds great! I can do that, easy.

Housemate: Wait . . . .what?

Me: Clearly you crave whatever is in that unmarked Tupperware in the freezer.

#whats for dinner #whatsfordinner #funny #food #mystery meat #suspicious stew #tomb of the unknown casserole #leftover roulette

[operation-teleport]

2 parts baked potato soup. 1 part German potato salad w/kielbasa.

The sauerkraut was a bit much, but good otherwise.

#leftover roulette

[lottieurl]

i feel so robbed we never got cannibal laura lee...

RIGHT?? like i love how she died (normal things to say) and how she haunts lottie but it would be so fun to see her corruption arc

#i want the christian girl to fuel cannibalistic cult with the leftover christianity in her brain #killing friends fine in a way if we all agree to the russian roulette bc its like how jesus sacrificed himself for humanity or whatever #sorry for being ex catholic and rly loving this idea fbsbdbsnsns #yellowjackets blogging #laura lee

[sunrise-of-wonder]

I made a project on the site and everything, so now it's official: trying out Camp Nano this month 🫣

#mixed feelings about this... nervous excitement just like every nano I suppose? #I've 'won' nano six years in a row but every year I feel like I'm playing russian roulette with my extremely fragile self confidence #like what if this time I forget what words are??? #which I think is just leftover trauma from how bad my mental health got trashed during the early pandemic years #the words dried up completely and I legit could not string two sentences together #I guess I'm afraid of that feeling happening again #just a neverending purgatory of white noise in my brain

[tom-foolery-incorporated]

hii if your requests are open, could you write something about hard dom mammon?

i love dom mams

After writing this I didn't really go /hard/ dom but not soft dom either.

NSFW 18+ MDNI, Hard dom mammon, sub reader, afab gender neutral reader, racially ambiguous, Mammon spits in your mouth, dirty talk, reader wearing bunny lingerie, some public humiliation

You had lost a bet with Mammon. In all honesty, you shouldn't have made on in the first place but you were blinded by your own horny thoughts when he said that the loser would have to wear a bunny suit. The idea of Mammon's toned body in a sleek black one-piece with his bulge on full display made you clench your thighs. Instead, however, it was you with bunny ears on your head, a poofy tail, a tight black body suit cut just above your hips leaving you with barely any fabric covering your rear and only enough to cover over your pussy with the sweetheart cut collar was only small enough to cover your nipples. Your fishnet-covered legs were crossed as you sat on Mammon's lap. His arm was securely wrapped around your waist as he rolled the dice at the roulette table. Not only did he have you dressed up like his personal Playmate but he had you on full display in the middle of the casino.

Demons gawked and drooled over the pretty little human sitting on Mammon's lap and the demon of the hour couldn't help but feel smug. Everyone was marveling at his human, his fuck toy, his partner. His hand drifted mindlessly down from your side as he watched the roulette wheel spin. Fingers gripped the fat on your hip anxiously playing with your soft body. You tucked your head into his neck and whimpered at how he was teasing you. You looked up from Mammon's muscular shoulder to make eye contact with an on-looking demon. The demon smirked and licked his lips seeing such a submissive and scantily clad human. Your face felt hot and you further curled up against Mammon.

"Don't worry," he laughed kissing up your chest, "I'll make sure to win big. Buy ya something nice, hm?" When Mammon didn't get a response from you he jostled his thigh bouncing you a little to get a reaction but you just clung to him. "Oi, what's wrong?"

Mammon turned his gaze to where you were looking to see some low-level demon making eyes at you. Rage boiled in his veins at the idea that some schmuck thought he could take what's rightfully the Great Mammon's. He grabbed your face squishing your cheeks so your lips were puckered. You could feel the cold metal of his rings against your skin before his lips collided with yours. You squeaked in shock before returning the kiss. Mammon moved one of his hands to the back of your head, taking everything you had from this kiss. Out of the corner of his eyes, he could see the demon looking on in shock. His sharp teeth grabbed your bottom lip before pulling back and then letting your lower lip snap back into place.

Mammon spared a glance behind him at the gawking demon only to see him bright red in embarrassment and rage glaring down at his drink. Mammon licked his lips savoring your leftover taste. "Fucker think he can take you from me, huh?" Mammon mumbled now ignoring the game before him. "You're mine and you only get to look so pretty sitting on my lap."

He started bouncing his leg making you whine at the stimulation it brought to your barely clothed pussy. You nodded clinging to Mammon.

"Yeah?" Mammon grinned standing up and letting you slip from his lap onto black kitten heels. His hand dropped from your hip to your ass, taking a cheek and squeezing. You gasped trying to swat his hand away while looking around to see if anyone saw.

Everyone saw.

And everyone seethed wanting to be Mammon.

"I think I'm ready to cash in," Mammon purred grabbing your ass and guiding you to walk next to him. Your heels made little clicking noises against the tile floor as Mammon escorted you to a kiosk and entered his winnings. His hand mindlessly played with the fat of your ass while you tucked yourself pretty against his side. One look down and you could see the shameless erection Mammon sported for you. Your knees felt wobbly from the arousal of the entire night.

The entire way to his car, Mammon played with the fat of your ass and whispered filthy promises in your ear.

"You like everyone gawking at you, huh?"

"Finally get to show off what's mine."

"My slutty little human."

One toned hand stayed glued to your thigh while the other sat firmly on the steering wheel. While he had been chatty on the way to the car, once he got in he was silent. Only a mischievous grin sat on his face the entire drive home.

"Bet they wish they could see you like this," Mammon finally had you on his bed. Your bunny ears falling off your head as he slammed his hips into you. The crotch part of your body suit moved aside just to give him enough room to spread your weeping pussy on his cock.

Mammon licked his lips watching you writhe under him. When you started tilting your head away from him, trying to hide from the pleasure he gave you, a firm hand grabbed your face in a bruising grip. Your cheeks squished together as Mammon turned your head back to face him. "Trying to run away from me, human?" He panted slowing his thrusts to a torturous, slow roll of his hips. "No," Mammon growled, "you're going to look at me while I fuck you." Your eyes were watery from how deep his cock was inside you. Every drag of his shaft against your gummy walls made sparks ignite in your stomach. "Open that slutty mouth," Mammon ordered releasing your face only to make his hand's new home around your neck.

Doing as you were told, you opened your mouth only to be met with a warm glob of spit spattering against your tongue. Mammon whiped his lips with his other hand, "swallow." You closed your mouth, now filled with a mixture of yours and Mammon's spit. You obediently swallowed everything he gave you earning a low groan from Mammon. "Good, human," he mocked, "such a good fuck toy for me to use."

#mammon #mammon x reader smut #mammon x reader #mammon smut #obey me #obey me smut #obey me x reader smut #obey me x reader #obey me mammon #obey me mammon x reader

[twistedchatterbox]

you > work

“summary: how would they act around you during work? ft.Azul and Floyd (seperately) tags. GN Reader, Fluff, This is basically my first ever “fic” reformatted, No Spoilers, yes I am biased as fuck mind your business, the fish mafia acts like an actual fish mafia, loveels, domestic Azul, Floyd is a lover for you and a danger for literally everything else, Jade makes a cameo, the fish are all so lovesick oh my god, no beta we overblot like men; i am kinda busy atm so please just accept these crumbs while i work on many things at once lol,, enjoy.

Wordcount; 700+ | Masterlist & Taglist

They’ll treat you the way they always have; adoringly and lovingly. As unpredictable as they can be, for you, they’re simply smitten. Lovesick fish. It’s adorable, really. The way... The way Azul’s eyes light up into a look of excitement upon seeing your contact light up on the screen of his phone would have been contagious.. had his witnesses not been thoroughly terrified and possibly beaten out of their wits to even think or consider commenting on it. He quickly gathers himself, though, and asks his clients if they’d mind waiting a moment as he casts a spell; pointing his pen and channeling the spell directly against their throat, effectively ridding the poor unfortunate souls of their voices.  Elegantly rising up from his chair in a well-practiced manner, he grabs his phone and heads towards privacy, where his own voice turns sweeter than honey as it fills to the gills with affection for you. Azul chuckles as he whispers a “Hi”, sighing as your voice brought him the fresh breather he’s yearned for all day. “Hi darling, has everything been alright?” he asks, softening with not only his voice but his smile as it turns genuine for you; which only intensifies as you explain you just called him to ask what he’d like for dinner, since you remembered the two of you forgot to assign kitchen duty today and you arrived home early. Azul’s eyes crinkle and he finds himself indulging in a closed-eyed smile, fondly shaking his head as if you could see it. “Ah, is that so?” Azul teases with no edge to his tone, “You just wanted to ask me what I’d like for dinner? My, my, aren’t you so benevolent today~?” he playfully murmurs, enjoying himself. But he can’t take too much time, since he does have a real answer for you. Sighing, he says so, “You truly are the sweetest thing...Can you please make my favourites today?”, feeling proud of himself when you pick up on it and ask if today has been exceptional, nodding as if you could tell. Azul feels sad that the call cannot last forever, yet he knows a way to remedy it so he gently murmurs his response, “Yes, today was great, thank you darling, i’ll see you at home. I love you.” Feeling more refreshed than ever compared to earlier, Azul re-corrects his posture and draws a breather, determined to quickly finish his leftover work early so that he can join as you soon as possible. Plus, getting home early and being able to wrap his arms around you while you navigated the kitchen just sounded perfect.

Now, visiting Floyd during work was Russian roulette with all chambers rigged for most people, meanwhile you could only describe it as a game of hide and seek. To say he adored you and was biased for you is an understatement.  Wearing a warm, fluffy on the inside winter coat, you walked alongside Jade as you neared the place Floyd was supposed to be at around this time- according to Jade, at least. And today, that hunch seemed correct. In your sights was Floyd Leech in the flesh, humming a cheerful tune as he dragged a trash bag alongside the floor with a carefree smile that turned strained whenever the contents seemed to move around- or at least tried to. The way Floyd’s entire figure is engulfed in an excited and thrilled way is a familiar and endearing sight to you; making you smile when he notices you in the middle of his previously assigned task, looking directly at you as soon as you entered his line of sight. Smiling from eye to eye, unable to suppress the trill of sheer joy your surprise visit brought him. You couldn’t help but notice how his clothes were clean as of now, which meant- “Shrimpyy~~!! Gimme a hug~!” Floyd’s laughs with a lovestruck grin, showcasing his sharp, white teeth as he opens his arms for you. And his smile only grew happier as you ran upto him, jumping into his ready arms; he hugs you securely as he twirls you around- he has always been so careful of his strength when it came to you, protective of you, far more gentle towards you than anyone else has been, or ever cared to be. And as his right foot pressed down cruelly onto the tie of the suspicious body bag that finally stopped squirming, the none-existent audience was his witness. This gentleness would only ever be reserved for you.

#Twstnexus #twst x reader #twst #twst wonderland x reader #twst wonderland #octavinelle #twst octavinelle #twst octavinelle x reader #twst azul x reader #Azul Ashengrotto x Reader #twst azul ashengrotto x reader #azul ashengrotto #twst azul #twst jade #jade leech #twst jade leech #twst Floyd #twst floyd leech #floyd leech x reader #twst floyd x reader #twst headcanons #twst imagines #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader

[tikiloowho]

List of random QSMP thoughts It's been a pretty

The Tickets, everyone will get a normal one except for... Q: Quackity S: Slimecicle M: (Missa, Max, Mariana, Mike,) P: Philza That's my guess. We just have to wait for those guys to log in. I'm sure the person selected will have good chemistry with the other 3 and there will be some sort of event where those 4 get a bit of a spotlight. Why? I don't know! 2. The black concrete is more like a leftover residue with how it seems to drip off of things and leave itself floating. I like to think of it as this unstable rift energy. Something tearing into the world and leaving behind an unstable scar. As a Philza main the way he's hesitant to touch it has me thinking he's familiar with leftover dimensional tears and might be worried contact with it could have some side effects. 3. The increase in bird's appearing around the avian residents is making SOOOOO many red flags go off for me. I think it's extra strange that birds have gone missing from other players and suddenly started appearing around the avians. (I don't think Rey randomly appearing before Philza was a coincidence in the SLIGHTEST. He also seems to be getting a much higher variety than the others which is alarming.) 4. Without a president around. Who will uphold the laws of the island? Sure... he said Cellbit is his vice president but technically the Federation does not have to respect this. The President wanted to put laws in place and he would be the final say to who would be put into that correctional facility and for how long.. but if he's not here. Who will decide that? Who will enforce it? I'm pretty sure we're gonna see that task Foolish did come to fruition soon... 5. I don't think those giant structures that are appearing are space ships. They look like the Code. I think they are legitimately connected and shouldn't be attributed to "Aliens". 6. Looking forwards to the casino vibe going on with these dice games and roulette wheels. I feel like Lucky ducks was a test to see if people might like something like that and it was quite a hit.

#qsmp #qsmp theory #qsmp philza #long post #qsmp thoughts #qsmp quackity #qsmp slimecicle #qsmp missa #qsmp mike #qsmp el mariana #qsmp cellbit

[riddles-n-games]

If anyone watched Liv and Maddie, do you remember the episode where the girls and their brothers have a competition of  who could eat the most disgusting leftovers found in the fridge aka Refrigerator Roulette? Well, anyways, I was thinking about it, given the fact that there’s four siblings who have  competitive streaks, I immediately was like, why does that sound familiar and who do I know like that? Well, who do we know ladies? That’s when it hit me; in TIG, we have the Hawthorne brothers who are notorious for their competitions because they were raised on games and pitted against each other constantly and conveniently, there’s four of them, too. So, here’s another childhood thing they did but when the kitchen was empty.

Like with Liv and Maddie and their brothers, they split into groups of two and the spin on this here is that the boys would go through a cycle of who they teamed up with; oldest vs youngest (Nash and Gray v. Jamie and Xander), middles vs youngest and oldest (Gray and Jamie v. Xander and Nash), and favorite sibling duo (Nash and Jamie v. Gray and Xander). Now, the ironic thing is that many times Grayson and Jameson got paired together but halfway through the competition they would start competing against each other to see who would last in the more disgusting leftover rounds. By then, Nash would be clutching the Bowl of Shame with clammy hands as he watched for signs of hurling to come from either (Gray would usually succumb first). 

They would have categories like lunch from last week, dinner frozen at the last second after staying out too long, Mrs. Laughlin’s insufferables, worst desserts from a gala etc. However, that also didn’t just involve leftovers but the extremes would be set based on what kind of food it was.  Oh, and even though technically I’m sure leftovers are very unlikely an occurrence at the Hawthorne House, usually Jameson or Xander purposefully saved them in a hidden part of the fridge for this exact game. 

Now, the way this became another household ritual for the boys is that Nash actually initiated this (sort of) when he was trying to get his younger brothers to finish their meals. Each one would have trouble eating something because they didn’t like a certain food; Jameson disliked peas, Xander hated most greens and advocated strongly against them, and Grayson (yes, even him) wasn’t the biggest fan of eggs (now he loves them and dines on them like he never disliked the classic all American breakfast). To get around this, Nash made a game where if they ate their remainders, they would get a prize (cookies) or they could forfeit and one of the others could finish for them and get two cookies instead. Of course, the boys took this as well as their competitive egos could take and it was going well,  working  for two straight years, surprising. But low and behold how quickly that backfired on him because Jameson and Grayson hated to lose to each other and so they got really competitive. Eventually, the game evolved into what it is now and every time, Jameson or Xander adds a new twist to it, especially if they’re playing Drink or Dare, that’s when things get real crazy.

#nash westbrook hawthorne #nash hawthorne #grayson davenport hawthorne #grayson hawthorne #jameson winchester hawthorne #jameson hawthorne #xander blackwood hawthorne #xander hawthorne #hawthorne brothers #hawthorne shenanigans #hawthorne headcanons #liv and maddie #the inheritance games #the hawthorne legacy #the final gambit #the brothers hawthorne #tig #thl #tfg #tbh

[sophfandoms53]

Y’all remember in BB7 when Dr. Will stood up during a veto meeting and told his houseguests he hated all of them and to vote him out?

Or in BB10 when Dan played puppet master with 4 of the houseguests at the veto meeting to get his nomination roulette game into motion so he could put Michelle up and take some of the blame off himself?

Or in BB12 when Brendon won the veto and in his veto speech Andrew told the house he was going after Brendon and Rachel and then proceeded to still ask for Brendon to use the veto on him?

Or also in BB12 when Brendon called Britney, who had the veto, a spoiled brat during a veto meeting?

Or in BB16 when the second veto meeting became an entire house meeting to expose Devin’s game?

Or in BB3 when Marcellas’ dumbass decided to not use the veto and got himself sent home?

Or hell even LAST SEASON in BB24 when the Leftovers formed to protect each other, and especially Taylor, so they concocted a speech for Turner to use in the veto meeting where he called out the houses dogpiling and mistreatment in regards to Taylor and how he shouldn’t have to call out that kind of behavior to a group of people all older than him and he proceeded to blindside the other side of the house by putting up Ameerah and Terrance?

Hisam’s speech wasn’t even close to any of the chaoticness or hilarity or iconicness of any of these past veto meetings tbh.

#unless this was a very very choppy edit #i think the house overreacted😭 #it was pretty tamed compared to anything i listed up there #and theres more iconic ones i cant remember im sure #but hisams speech was so normal #im baffled the house was shook by it #bb25

[attic-club-sandwich]

Envious Touches

my 2nd entry for @property-of-diavolo's Fuck//Love Roulette event! Thank you for doing this event, it's been so much fun!!

Check out my first entry: Morning Reflections

This is going to be Love, Leviathan, and Jealousy. i know super ironic i rolled Levi and Jealously

Leviathan x gn!MC.

Poly!MC with all of the brothers is also implied in this story.

also tagging @delphi-dreamin who wanted to be tagged in future writings! ;)

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He hated it when you displayed affection with his brothers. As the Avatar of Envy, the subtle touches that no one else would notice were very apparent through his eyes. The sight of Mammon’s hand brushing yours, Asmo’s arms wrapped around your neck, the way Satan would gently place a stray strand of hair behind your ear, and even just the way Lucifer looked at you was enough to send him over the edge.

He suspected that everyone had noticed his foul mood lately, but no one had said a word to him about it. Of course, it's not like they cared about their gross, otaku brother. One evening as they finished dinner, it was his turn on dish duty and the twins were helping to tidy up the kitchen. You were there too of course, helping to dry the dishes as he washed them. You were so adorable, humming to yourself as you passed the dry dishes to Belphie for him to put away. Beel was rummaging through the fridge, trying to find a spot to store his portion of the leftovers amongst the other snacks he had stashed inside. MC suddenly stopped humming. “Levi, I've been meaning to ask you something…” they began as they focused their attention on drying the plate in their hands. His stomach flipped at the question. Oh no, they’ve noticed how much of a jerk I've been lately…they’re totally about to chew me out! he thought. “Y-Yeah, MC?” he stuttered nervously. MC opened their mouth to say something as they passed along the dry plate to Belphie, who interrupted by planting a kiss directly onto their cheek. The youngest chuckled to himself as MC turned to scold him, but he noticed how they blushed and how the corners of their mouth turned up into a small smirk. 

He couldn’t stand it anymore. He dropped the dish he had been washing into the sink as his demon form began to take over. He could feel the tingling in his temples from his coral-like horns sprouting through, and his tail thumped heavily to the ground. “L-Levi?! Are you okay?” he could hear MC squeak in surprise. Their hand was placed gently across the place where he knew their pact mark to be. His face burned, he couldn’t believe he lost his cool that easily. He quickly turned on his heel and fled from the kitchen. He raced past his other brothers who were startled with worry at the sight of his sudden transformation. Retreating to his room, he slammed the door behind him and darted to his bathtub, seeking comfort within the deep porcelain walls. Hugging his Ruri-Chan pillow to his chest, he scanned his aquarium for Henry, hoping to talk to him about his embarrassing outburst.

Suddenly, he heard a knock at his door. “Levi? It’s me… Can I come in?” his tail began to flick in annoyance at hearing MC’s voice. “No, go away.” he mumbled. He heard his lock click open and he quickly sat up to see MC barging into his room. “D-Did you just pick my lock?!” he gasped. MC beamed, clearly proud of themself as they held a bobby pin between their fingers. “Yup, Mammon taught me that little trick.” He rolled his eyes and groaned as he layed back down in his tub. MC cautiously approached the tub, and took a seat on the side. “What’s wrong, Levi? I felt your pact earlier. There’s no use in lying to me.” He buried his face in his pillow, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes. “P-Please go away, MC. I don’t want to talk about it. I’m so disgusted with myself.” MC’s gaze softened as he spoke. “I’m not going anywhere. Please look at me.” He lifted his gaze to study MC’s expression, expecting it to be nothing but disappointment and disgust. Instead, he saw worry and concern. “I-I just…I get so jealous when my brothers touch you. I want to be the only one to touch you.” MC chuckled lightly, reaching out to grab his hand. “Levi, you dummy. Right now you can be the only one to touch me. We still have moments alone like this together, right?” He blushed as MC’s hand grabbed his. It was soft and always brought him such warmth and comfort. He squeezed it, and brought it up to his cheek. “I-I'm sorry…you are right…I was being dumb.” Shaking their head, MC gently stroked his cheek. “No, it’s okay. This must be especially hard on you, Levi. I know you’re trying your best.”

Gently, he pulled MC into the tub with him. He felt their weight press onto his lap, and the blood rushed straight into his cheeks. “Is t-this o-okay?” he asked, anxiously. MC nodded as they steadied themselves by placing their hands on his hips. He gazed up at them, almost completely hypnotized by their presence. MC smirked and began to slowly run their hands up to his chest, leaning forward in the process. He felt the heat rush further down his body as they placed a soft kiss to his lips. “You know…It’s just us now, Levi. Show me how much you want to touch me.”

#cass writes #obey me writing #obey me #obey me leviathan #leviathan x mc #gn!mc #poly!mc #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me belphegor #obey me beelzebub #obey me fic #obey me fanfiction #obey me! shall we date

[agroupiewhore]

Hi everyone,

Here is my newest imagine with Matías Recalt, can't really think of any warnings besides making out etc (PG-13). I love the LSDLN fandom so much.

I apologise for any mistakes in my writing or grammar (I left school at 16 to go and work in a coffee shop where I didn't really need to do much penmanship and I was never good at English) I really want this to be perfect as I love writing and haven't in ages. Please leave me comments/ questions/ concerns and ofcourse constructive criticism. If people do like this alot and maybe want a part 2 I'd consider it, I am not sure but I do know I am enjoying writing again.

Sorry for the long introduction.

🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊

The Beach Run

"It's getting kind of late don't you think?" You rolled over onto your front and sat up onto your knees. "We should probably get back". Matías propped himself up onto his elbows and admired you.

"Sorry, what were you saying? There's a goddess in front of me, so it's a little hard to pay attention right now" he said, smirking.

"O my god." You laughed and blushed hard. Thank god it was getting dark. "You are another level you know?"

"Oh I know." He smirked again, sitting up and kissing you gently. "So what's it like being down here with us mere mortals?"

"Matías, please mi amor." You said kissing his soft cheeks. "It's getting dark, come on".

"Are you scared of the dark?" He asked, staring up at you with his dark eyes.

"Ofcourse not!" You replied, brushing some sand off yourself. You leaned forward to grab a few of the empty beer bottles around your towel. Matías admired you and fiddled with his ring.

"Babe, I have an idea." He said, smiling. "Please, it's a good one this time."

You laughed.

"I hope so." You replied, stroking his cheek. His last great date idea was to play sandwich roulette. It essentially involved choosing any random ingredients and food you two could find in the kitchen and throwing it into a sandwich. You didn't think you'd ever be able to get the taste of lettuce, mustard and onion out of your mouth. Even his cat didn't want any of the leftovers.

"No it really is this time, I promise." He smiled and kissed your neck. How could you resist? His smile was infectious.

"Okay, okay, tell me what we're gonna do." You said.

"Well ,first, we can tidy and all, so we're ready to head back as soon as we can." He said, putting some of the leftover food back into the picnic basket. You assisted in tidying and soon were all packed up.

"Now what?" You asked as you looked over at him. Matías said nothing as he got up to his feet and began undressing.

"No way! No, someone might see us." You said, admiring your perfect boyfriend. "Babe?!"

"No one is going to see us ,and it's pitch black anyway, so come on." He answered leaning down to kiss you tenderly. "I'll keep you safe, I promise." You pondered his request for a moment before smiling and taking off your bikini. Thank god it was pitch black so no one could see how hard you were blushing. You giggled as his long eyelashes tickled your face. He pulled away, took your hand and kissed it.

"Let's go swimming!" He said, and he took off in the direction of the sea.

"Matías! Matías!" You cried, holding onto his hand for dear life. "We can't do this, oh my god!" You laughed at the ridiculousness of it all. The two of you naked in the sea splashing each other. This was the level of joy you wanted to feel for the rest of your life. You could just about make out his silhouette in the darkness. The sea wasn't particularly cold, thankfully, and the two of you continued your water fight and swam a little bit of the way out. You embraced one another and began making out in the middle of the ocean.

"You are so perfect." Matías said, as he pushed some strands of wet hair out of your face. He touched your silver pendant, which he had given you as a gift before going off to film. He had a matching one also, and both of you had made a promise to never take it off. Whilst he was filming, it was hard to not miss him or feel alone at times despite the video calls and how often he messaged you. You had both agreed that when you both couldn't take the loneliness, all you had to do was hold onto the pendemant, squeeze it tightly, and think of being together.

"I love you so much." You said as you stroked his cheek with your thumb. "Te amo mucho."

"Que hermosa." He whispered back as he pressed tiny kisses on your neck. You remained enveloped in one another's pure adoration in the ocean for sometime.

"Well... we should probably get back... maybe." You giggled. "You're going to be all salty!" Matías kissed the tip of your nose.

"Race you!" He cried out before starting to front crawl back to the shore "Loser does the dishes!"

"O my god, you asshole!" You cried out before swimming after him. Naturally, he won thanks to his headstart.

"Going to make sure we cook the absolute messiest dinner tomorrow, babe." He said, smiling as he took your hand in his.

"Yeah, yeah." You replied shaking your head and rolling your eyes. It was impossible not to adore his shit eating grin. You lightly nudged him.

"Erm... babe." Matías said, looking out at the sand "Where's our stuff?" You looked up across the beach, when you had run into the ocean it obviously hadn't been in a straight line, and then swimming out and being pushed by the tide had led you back to a different spot.

"A good idea, huh?" You said, looking at him then promptly bursting out laughing. He blushed slightly and began laughing as well.

"I promise you can pick every date activity from now on." He said, laughing harder.

"This is still better than sandwich roulette." You answered as the two of you began walking in what you hoped was the right direction.

#lsdln #the society of the snow #imagine #matías recalt

[ratsoh-writes]

Welcome to the Echo Festival!!

A lively fall harvest festival where people come to celebrate the last of the fresh produce, warm weather, and the echo flowers blooming!

This year instead of the city, a lovely farm monster was paid to leave three of his fields empty in preparation for the festival. It’s a larger venue this year, but farther drive.

Activities are:

Shopping! The majority of this years stands will be food. Preserves, fresh fruit and veg, drinks, pies, breads, you name it! The echo festival is the farm monsters domain!

The animal show: there will be a series of contests. Mostly for farm animals like cows, chickens, turkeys. But also a few pet breed contests, a large and small dog contest, cats, and snails. There’s also a pet talent show, no purebred papers needed for that one.

There is a small art gallery featuring pottery this year!

An on going music festival by all the drink stands will be hosting a few local bands for the whole evening before and after the water fight!

No sparring sadly, but there is a wrestling tournament!

any swimmers can join the diving and lap contest. It was cancelled last year due to an early cold don’t, but the weather stayed warm enough this year

And last but not least, the final event is the water fight! Traditionally it has been a wine battle where the farm monsters used to fight with the cheap extra wine from the harvest, but since kids are here the tradition was changed to water lol. After the royals speech, every one who wants to join in will come to the field by the festival and duke it out with water guns and balloons. After this event, parents with kids stay home while adults can stay for drinking and dancing till midnight if they want.

This is for me: echo flower colors meanings are:

Blue: friendship/platonic

Pale blue: looking for friendship

Pale green: child/youth

White: soulbonded or in a relationship

Purple: romantic interest

Pale purple: looking for love

Alrighty, the rules for this event are mostly the same:

Address the character you are talking to, and if you’re an anon, include your name in the ask so I know who I’m talking to.

Some of the characters are *ssholes. This does not reflect how I feel about you, I just wrote a d*ck character lol

All the skeletons will be at the festival, and confirmed extras are: undyne, alphys, tempest, Rosemary, Yosemite, miller, roulette, copper, whiskey, Carmen, and salsa

There will also be extra side characters that might appear if you talk to the right person ;)

THIS EVENT IS FROM TODAY (Friday) TO SUNDAY EVENING! after Sunday I’ll delete any leftover asks and give some people a little summary of how it all went down.

#ratsoh events

[olivyh]

I personally think the ttvillain!nrcpopulation [ex. Floyd, riddle, the staff, etc.] likes ttvillain!mc

Sure they're like any other sick psycho in twisted wonderland

But they're not from twisted wonderland

They're from a whole different universe entirely thats nowhere near as malicious as ttv

And they still manage to be so cruel

It interests them

THEY interest them

I agree wholeheartedly! If ttv!Mc had been in the story rather than innocent!mc, they definitely would have thrived there.

TW: violence, gore, mentions of torture

Also spoilers for twst True Villains

They would be fascinated! A cruel, heartless, magicless human from a world where violence is seen as a terrible crime? An mc who hasn't done anything evil in their world, but is incredibly skillful in this one now that they can finally let loose?

Imagine ttv!mc creating more games for the other cast to play! Humans in our world have come up with some cruel methods, whether real (like medieval torture) or simply things seen in horror movies- ttv!mc wants to try them all! I feel like in this version, ttv!mc gets sort of... a pass. They can make alliances more easily, and none of the dorm leaders will allow them to be harmed because they're just so much fun!

Their cruelty is their shield in that world, where it was a sword in their own.

Riddle needs less messy methods to collect the "paint" for the roses? Mc has a few ideas!

Leona getting bored with the way food comes about in savanaclaw? Mc just has to introduce him to the game of manhunt

Azul worried about the waste of mostro's 'leftovers'? Mc gives him the idea to mount the remains of the mers as if they were in front of pirate ships

Kalim running out of games? How about Russian roulette?

Vil is running out of room in his statue garden? Mc finds different ways to position the pomefiore students before they get solidified and turned into stone

Idia's bored? Well, in their world, mc knows a few games that he can recreate with ease!

Malleus is running out of humans to feast on? Mc is used to pretending to be innocent to get their way- he'll have more in no time

After seeing how close the dorm leaders are to ttv!mc, the other students learn to keep their distance. The professors also take on a similar position- instead focusing on training ttv!mc and teaching them more about this world, unable to satiate their morbid curiosity about the new student

I do, however, feel like there would be some students who stay away from ttv!mc- many of them being the first years

In true villains, the first years are the only ones who seem to have problems with the ways of life there (except instead of sebek, it's silver). They're more 'innocent' and unused to the killing since, most likely, their parents kept them close and sheltered to hide them from the world (or else they would, yknow, die)

Ace and Deuce would, sadly, be ttv!mc's first victims. ttv!mc can have friend's, yes, but the second Adeuce's sense of justice is spurred within them, they're cast off to the side. It's actually likely that ttv!mc actually helps Riddle behead them in Heartslabyul's chapter

Jack is in a similar position, except I think he would simply... stay away from them completely. He would have no drive to protect them, seeing as they're not innocent in the slightest and have the same bloodthirsty mindset as the rest of the school...

Epel would also fall victim to ttv!mc's violence, as they would likely aid Vil and Rook

Ortho would probably be the closest with them out of all the first years, since I think their violence would inspire Idia and, since he protects them, Ortho would too. Ttv!mc is smart, and they know better than to hurt Ortho lest they lost a powerful ally...

Silver would be in a similar position to Jack- he only really tried to help them because he saw a little bit of himself in them; a small, lost, scared human in a world much larger and scarier than they are. Since ttv!mc isn't like that in the slightest, he would keep his distance

I love asks like these! I didn't have a huge chance to develop the worldbuilding of the ttv universe, so these asks help me to fill in the blanks and also to see what everyone else thinks!!! tysm <3333

#twst #twst true villains

[handgiven]

What if I was to gently set down a 🎲 for Raym huh what then

kiss roulette / @bornbreathless 23. a kiss influenced by alcohol/other substances

it may have been the port wine char set them up with. it may have been the very fact that no matter what they were willing to admit, raym did miss char horribly and seeing her now made them giddy beyond what the port alone could have done. still, what a nice evening. what lovely talk. what wonderful -- char. they caught themself staring a little too long and that fact alone made them frown to themself, unsettled ever so slightly at whatever the hell kind of mood they could feel settling in the pit of their stomach.

whatever. char is a friend. char is nice. char cares about them and gets them port wine to drink even though she herself thinks it's gross. char looks out for them. char has a delightful cat. char is always willing to let them stop by when they just so happen to hop the earth. char is... they frown a little harder, watching char through their empty glass, slightly out of focus, slightly twisted by irregularities of the material, slightly tinted red with the leftover traces of the liquid. the emptiness is what bothers them, surely. nothing else.

when they pull to their feet, they are slightly wobbly. just slightly. they consider turning into their bird form to move around the room but regretfully recognise that that would mean leaving their glass behind. and the glass is the point, innit? the glass they cradle in their hand as they make it over to char, who leans against the counter with her back and enjoys the show. oh devils, they must look ridiculous right now. it's really not even that they had that much. mostly, they were just out of shape. and their cheeks were burning before they got that first sip, anyway. and their head was all fuzzy before they'd even begin to consider--

wrong calculations about their movement lead to char getting in their way, between them and the bottle. or has she always been there? what is it that raym comes for? they look up to meet her eyes and they just about melt. they do miss having their wings for maintaining balance right about now. they do miss just... being a bird and not having to make decisions like this. they do step on their tiptoes, to press a shy peck upon char's lips, pressing a little closer as their hand snakes around her to grasp their prey; the all-guilty bottle of port wine. sure. this was all for that one bottle. nothing else. "i was, um, runnin' on empty."

#bornbreathless #alcohol mention cw // #▻ 𝐺𝐸𝑁𝐸𝑅𝐴𝐿 、answered ⁽ ᵗʰᵃⁿᵏˢ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗᵘⁿᶦⁿᵍ ᶦⁿ ⁾ #▻ 𝑅𝐴𝑌𝑀 、roleplay ⁽ ᵍᵃᵗʰᵉʳᶦⁿᵍ ᶦⁿᵗᵉˡˡᶦᵍᵉⁿᶜᵉ ⁾ #........... i am responding to this correctly on a sinday which was the day you sent this here #we will just ignore the fact that that was three weeks ago and focus on raym's logic making zero sense but hey #they are a birdbrain. and so what i f there's a crush. they just. conceal don't feel. blame the alcohol. p l s

[justwriteyoudummy]

I'm writing a blurb about superheroes tonight apparently

The Leftovers:

Some people come upon their calling by pure hard determination and grit. Some come upon it by random happenstance, things in life just sort of click into place and they find their purpose as easy as that. The rest of us get stuck with whatever is left over. And let me tell you the leftovers are far worse.

Heroes. Everyone wants to be one. Everyone HOPES for a power from the roulette that will grant them the ability to save the day, get the spotlight, save the girl. You know the drill. But those poor fools who get the 'Leftovers'? The random and weird powers that no one really quite knows what to do with? Those powers that are deemed useless by society are shunned and discriminated against: heavily. Always knowing exactly what time it is no matter where you go or how many time zones you cross without looking isn’t the most popular when compared to the chick who can shoot lightning out of her fingertips.

Me? Yeah, I’m a Leftover, but don’t get me wrong, my power is useful in it’s own way: I can swap things. Yeah, swap things. I can take something and swap it for something else entirely. Doesn’t matter how big or small, I can take something from one place and swap it to another place.

The trouble began when I realized that my Leftovers worked on superpowers too.

#The Leftovers #Superheroes #Superhero #slice of life maybe #Superhero slice of life #everyday heroes #unedited because I'm just Bs-ing #but yeah #a premise mayhaps #something to write about #pantsing the hell outta this #Leftovers

[softsnowydreamer]

⎯⎯ ୨ I’m Sorry ୧ ⎯⎯

Pairing: Ellie Williams x Fem Oc (Sophie Oc)

POV: 3rd Person

︎Content Warning: death, sadness

Author’s Note: I have no idea what to call this (i.e. blurb, drabble, one-shot, or imagine) so please if someone could help me out, I really appreciate it! <3 oh yeah, no use of y/n in my works! Also created this on my trip back home and I was feeling a little depressed sooo sorry. Also I have never written for TLOU at all, bear with me. If I forgot anything in the Content Warning, please let me know! Also sorry if this sucks, have been really unmotivated.

It all happened so fast.

Ellie and Sophie were out on patrol, scavenging for any leftover supplies before a bad snowstorm hit. There was little to no infected in the area so they kept searching, not a single trace of anything in sight.

But that all changed when they came in contact with a horde of infected. Yet the infected was the least of Ellie’s and Sophie’s worries, they had been followed.

Ellie took the left while Sophie took the right side of the horde, which was extremely difficult with the group of strangers that had followed yet they helped in clearing out the horde.

It all but took a while to clear out the horde, once it was cleared out, one of the men from the group yanked Sophie by her hair and held her with a gun to her head.

“Where is your camp?” The man asked Ellie who was also held at gunpoint by the other members of the mysterious man. “Go fuck yourself” Ellie snapped as she glared daggers at the man who kept a tight hold on Sophie.

“I would be careful or your little friend here will have a bullet put into her skull. Now, where is your camp!?” The man yelled as he clicked the trigger which let out a noise of en empty barrel.

“Ellie.. just-just tell him!” Sophie spoke with fear, her eyes pleading to Ellie, but Ellie didn’t falter. “Let her go” Ellie spoke as she gripped her gun tightly, aiming it directly at the man.

“You have three seconds” the man threatened as he pulled the trigger of the gun yet it made a click noise, it was as if a game of Russian roulette. Sophie had tears brimming her eyes as she stared at Ellie with so much fear.

Ellie looked at Sophie and her heart broke to see the girl she loved so afraid, “okay okay.. our camp is just a few miles from here. You’ll see it” she gave in, her gun had lowered slightly. The man smirked, “thanks darling” he released Sophie but before Sophie could get to Ellie a loud bang rang throughout the woods.

“No!!!” Ellie yelled as she caught Sophie’s body, the man had shot Sophie in the back, the bullet exiting through her. The group walked away as if nothing happened, leaving Ellie kneeling on the snow covered floor while holding tightly onto Sophie, who was desperately gasping for breath.

“Shh you’re gonna be okay.. Sophie, look at me” Ellie spoke with tears clouding her vision, Sophie was in a lot of pain, tears streaming down her cheeks as she grasped onto Ellie.

“D-don’t leave m-me” Sophie stammered as she panted, fear coursing through her veins as she felt her blood seeping out of the bullet wound. Ellie had her hands placed firmly on Sophie’s chest, adding pressure to stop the bleeding, the air was cold.

“I’m not going anywhere Sophie.. just stay awake for me” Ellie says as she tried to stay calm but her fear was creeping up and the idea of Sophie dying was breaking her heart into a million pieces.

Ellie saw how Sophie was trying to catch her breath, "you’re okay.. everything is gonna be okay, I’m gonna get you back to Jackson, baby." Her tears were rolling off of her cheeks now and she probably looked a mess. But that didn't matter, she needed her in her life. They were supposed to be together until the end of time. Her skin was getting colder and colder.

"I love you, please don't leave me alone," Ellie cradled her in her arms. "I'm sorry... please... You're ok. Breathe. Just breathe. Open your eyes. Come back. It's ok. It's over now. You're ok. Wake up. Please wake up. Don't do this to me. Don't do this to me. I love you so much..." she cried as she could hear her shallow breathing.

"Don't. Please don't." Her voice broke a little at the last word "Hey, stop that, you are going to be okay, you are going to be just fine" she smiled, but it was shaky, and Sophie’s heart broke for Ellie. She could literally hear it crack within her own chest. Sophie reached out and touched the side of her face gently. Ellie leaned into Sophie’s touch, not caring if blood stained her cheek, all she cared about was Sophie.

"Don't you dare give up on me? Do you hear me?" Ellie spoke in utter desperation. "Please don't give up on me” Ellie’s voice was only a whisper by the end. The edges of Sophie’s vision turned black and she felt like her hand was made of nothing. It fell on the ground as she closed her eyes. Sophie was so tired and Ellie could see it in plain sight.

"I love you, do you hear me? Please stay awake! I know I should have said it earlier but this is not the way to make me say it! Dammit wake up Sophie.. please" Ellie cried in despair, but before Sophie was consumed by the darkness, a sad smile appeared on her lips.

"I-I love you too... Ellie.. don't forget me" Sophie whispered and took her final breath. And then there was nothing at all. Ellie felt so numb, "Sophie! No please!" She cried out into the snowy sky, snow began to fall. "Come back to me Sophie, god I’m so sorry.. please" Ellie felt a great pain in her chest as she hugged Sophie’s lifeless body to her chest. "Please-" she begged.

Ellie’s heart was shattering within her chest. She stayed there crying, she had kept cradling Sophie’s body into her chest. "Come back to me..." Ellie cried as everything around her went muffled and all she could do was focus on her lifeless girlfriend. So for the last time, Ellie lightly kissed Sophie’s cold lips and rested her forehead against hers, her tears dripping onto her pale, cold skin.

“I’m sorry..” Ellie whispered.

#snow’s original writing ✍🏼 #snow’s works✏️ #original writing #ellie williams the last of us #ellie the last of us #ellie tlou #ellie williams #tlou2 ellie #tlou2 #ellie x oc #pictures found on pinterest #angst #sadnees