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auggieblogs · 7 months
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Cupids's chokehold | Oscar Piastri Instagram au
Oscar Piastri x fem!reader
* ੈ✩‧₊˚ in which Oscar's girlfriend is a rockstar and he (oscar) is our fav groupie?
a/n: Hiiii!!!! I hope everyone is having a good day/night. Felt like my blog needed an Oscar fic so, here it is. Happy reading, everyone:))
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oscarpiastri Take a look at my girlfriend, she's the only I got.
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username our* girlfriend you mean?
username MOTHER
username Oscar y/n is for the girls and the gays🙏🏻
landonorris wbk, she's all you talk about
yourusername you sound jealous, Norris landonorris I AM
username i am sat
username the first picture❤️
yourusername AJHSJSKS OSCAR BABY ILYSM
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yourusername i mean lol simp
oscarpiastri ???? I love you too.
username jaws on the floor
username my bisexual awakening
mclaren the motorhome could use some tunes @yourusername
yourusername onw to austin rn🫡
username oscar is a groupie confirmed
username that's my wife you're talking about, Piastri
username NOT CUPID'S CHOKEHOLD I AM VIOLENTLY SOBBING
username cool gf 🤝🏻 vroom vroom bf
oscarpiastri word.
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yourusername I love my boyfriend, tbf.
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f1 our favourite groupie, tbf.
landonorris mine is max, actually
maxverstappen1 you're my favourite too, lando😉
yourusername my lestappen heart is breaking
username come back home, y/n. the kids miss you
username WELL I LOVE YOU Y/N WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY ABOUT THAT?
username I love the rockstar gf and racer bf dynamics
oscarpiastri SJSHJSSKJS THAT'S ME I'M THE BF
oscarpiastri you're so pretty WHAT
oscarpiastri I love love love you
yourusername I love you too, angel❤️
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username pda? we've truly lost her y'all
username I am very normal about them. I am also a big fat liar.
username which guitar did you get?
yourusername the red one🥵
charles_leclerc Forza Ferrari?👀
yourusername I meannnnn
landonorris *gasp* traitor, i hope she's uninvited from the paddock
yourusername chill out lil bro
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username I CANNTTT WITH HER LMFAO
alpinef1team we love your boyfriend too, big deal🙄
username admin you're on thin ice
username very "right where you left me" coded
yourusername I AM DECEASED
username love this comment section sm
oscarpiastri why is everyone calling me a groupie?
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love-belle · 11 months
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boyfriend !!!
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ in which she's everything anyone could ever want and he's in love.
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for when you're so in love. ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
social media au // carlos sainz jr. x fem!reader
warnings - language
author's note - hope u enjoy <3 i love you
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yourusername thank u to my bf for taking 25278128 photos of without complaining, i love you ❤️‍🩹
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username MOTHER
username I JUST WENT TO HEAVEN OHSJAKAJSNSK
username can carlos fight question mark
username our bisexual queen 🫶🏼
lilymhe marry me ⁉️
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username THE LAST SLIDE OMG
danielricciardo icon.
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username no bc her irl and her on the screen are two different people 😭😭😭
username y/n irl 🥰☺️😘😍 y/n in movies 😐🤨😒😮‍💨
username can't believe she got wifed up by a guy that goes smoooooooooth operatooooor
carlossainz55 te amo mi amor ❤️
-> yourusername te amo mucho ❤️
carlossainz55 my job for the rest of my life 🥰
-> yourusername u got that right baby ❤️‍🩹
username they're so goals omg
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yourusername 🖤
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username JUST SCREAMED SO LOUD
username U CAN'T DO THAT WITHOUT A WARNING OMG
username the reason i found out i like women
-> username same
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carmenmmundt gorgeous angel 💌
-> yourusername look who's talking 💌
username mother is mothering im afraid
username ate.
username I COULD BE A BETTER BOYFRIEND THAN HIM
lewishamilton did not enjoy being your photographer x
-> yourusername too bad bc you're doing it again tomorrow x
-> username ate so hard they named the restaurant after her
landonorris carlos hasn't blinked in MINUTES.
-> carlossainz55 THIS IS EXACTLY WHY I BLOCKED U
-> yourusername HELP OMG
-> username carlos is me i am carlos
carlossainz55 just one chance pls 🙏
carlossainz55 woooooooah
carlossainz55 everyone else is crying bc they can't be with u 🤣🤣🤣
carlossainz55 rushing home rn
-> yourusername OH
-> danielricciardo THERE ARE CHILDREN ON THIS APP
username someone take away that man's phone 😭😭😭😭
username my dude's down bad
-> username good for him ☺️
username this screams her character in top gun omg
-> username HELP OMG YES I LOVED THAT MOVIE SHE WAS SO GOOD
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carlossainz55 she looks good in black, no?
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username OH MU GOD
username i won't her
username just one chance PLEASE.
-> username real like if u want me to be an uber driver JUST SAY THE WORD.
lilymhe my wife 😘
-> carlossainz55 no 😘
-> yourusername yes 😘 lilymhe
-> carlossainz55 oh 🫤
username gone dead deceased six feet under decomposed decaying
username she's so 😍😍😍😍🥰🥰🥰😘😘😘❤️❤️❤️❤️🖤🖤🖤🖤
lewishamilton go best friend!!!!
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username i love women.
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yourmomxx · 6 months
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➵ pogue on pogue macking - madelyn cline x fem!singer!reader | social media au (2)
pt2 to this imagine
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wwwmagazine @/madelyncline talks ‘Outer Banks’ Season 3, ‘Glass Onion’ and rumors about dating Pete Davidson after both announced recent splits from relationships
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jessicam such a beautiful young woman, really excited to hear what she has to say
oliverthon I LOVED her in glass onion!!
yourusername effortlessly beautiful
↳ madelyncline @/yourusername only for you😉
howdoyouspellpink DATING RUMORS WITH PETE DAVIDSON HELLO DOESNT WWW MAGAZINE READ THOSE COMMENTS??
↳ andilikedit @/howdoyouspellpink OR READ THE ROOM FOR THAT MATTER
jessiejay she’s literally so beautiful I can’t anymore
itsbrutalouthere not yn and mads flirting again, there are children on this app people🙄
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yourusername words cannot even describe the overwhelming joy I feel by the positive response you’ve all shown to my new album! you really are the best fans, I love all of you
+new single ‘into you’ out tonight at 10pm😘
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smokinchesterfield Girl just swiped right in and dropped a new single, we are being FED
tunafish some people are addicted to alcohol I’m addicted to yn yln
oliviarodrigo new favorite🔥🔥
no1ynsupporter GURL dropping this after the podcast and all the allegations is WILD
↳ suziewithaz @/no1ynsupporter the way she loves the chaos I can’t😭
dwbabe MADS LIKED
rudypankow this is FIRE
↳ therealobama now what is HE doing here
jjmay desperately searching for madelyn’s comment rn
hannahliv SO BABY COME LIGHT ME UP AND MAYBE ILL LET YOU ON IT
↳ pussinboots A LITTLE BIT DANGEROUS BUT BABY THATS HOW I WANT IT
↳ ynnn A LITTLE LESS CONVERSATION AND A LITTLE MORE TOUCH MY BODY
↳ smokinchesterfield CAUSE IM SO INTO YOU INTO YOU
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celebritynews y/n y/l/n and Madelyn Cline spotted walking hand in hand at the Los Angeles pride parade😍🏳️‍🌈the two of them were for the first time seen together leaving a coffee shop in New Orleans, and the two of them have appeared in each other’s comment section on instagram from time to time.
Follow for more updates❤️
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no1ynsupporter HOLDING HANDS?? ON PRIDE??? OH MY GOD
lechair I would be so happy for them if this is true
dwbabe they’re so obvious like whattt
lizawithz I’ve never seen the girl next to Madelyn in my life, who is she?
↳ smokinchesterfield @/lisawithz She’s yn yln, she’s a famous singer
↳ lizawithz @/smokinchesterfield oh, thank you!
urfellowsapphic I love them
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people Y/N Y/L/N and Madelyn Cline are suspected to be dating after being seen attending the Los Angeles Pride Parade together, holding hands. Sources claim the couple has been together for a while, after they met at one of Y/L/N’s concerts, which Cline attended.
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dreamworksofdreams we witnessed the start of it guys omg
janagp so happy for them!!! they’re two of my favorite celebrities and they deserve the best
reidsgirlfriend I won’t believe anything until mads and y/n confirm it for themselves
amelieeee Y/N isn’t gay guys calm down those are just false rumors
↳ dwbabe @/amelieeee she doesn’t have to be gay tho? bisexual people exist?
↳ howdoyouspellpink @/amelieeee and even if she were, what makes you think you’d be the first person she would tell?
hannahmontana I just hope all those things are happening in their consent, not that we outed both of them just because of our nosiness
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yourinstagram with you, I am the happiest I have been for a while, I would go so far as to say the happiest I have ever been. I want to take every trip with you, want to experience my most memorable firsts with no one else. Here is to hoping I will wake up next to you for the rest of our lives. ~cara mia
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madelynclinebabe I’m so happy for you guys!!!
emilyshortcake No way y’all are SO cute
oliviarodrigo 🩷🩷
suziewithaz not the caption I’m SOBBING
hannahmontana YES YES OMG YES
thechasestokes best couple in the industry
↳ madisonbaileybabe @/thechasestokes me and my girlfriend literally exist?
↳ thechasestokes @/madisonbaileybabe eh
dwbabe the cockroach in the wall taking the picture like📷📸
↳ yourusername @/dwbabe the cockroach really is underpaid😔
↳ dwbabe @/yourusername GIRL
tunafish Not yn in her answering era
↳ yourusername @/tunafish Wdym I’m always in my answering era
ynnnnln I have a feeling we’re gonna get so many good songs out of this relationship
↳ yourusername @/ynnnnln Your feeling would be right😌
no1ynsupporter TAKE THAT HATERS I TOLD YALL
rudypankow ❤️❤️
madisonbaileybabe I wish you guys only the best❤️
pussycat if she doesn’t love me the way yn and mads love each other then I don’t want her
sabrinacarpenter my baby all grown up🤧
mckennagrace parents
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madelyncline the most beautiful girl in the world, the only thing I could look at for the rest of my life. my forever love. ~mon coeur
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arctictea · 4 months
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Here's my self insert : Angel ! Some infos about him down below ❤️
Name : Angel Pronouns : he/they Gender/sexuality : nonbinary, bisexual Lover : sideshow Bob Job : professional makeup artist at Krustylu Studios
Other relationships : - Part of the Simpsons' distant family - Considers sideshow Mel as his brother - Childhood friends with Otto
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kneelingshadowsalome · 7 months
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look I know that the Poly!AU is mainly for König to live his warriors harem fantasy but I adore the childhood friends sapphic yearning side of it (sorry if this isn't what you're interested in, I'm just a fem leaning bi who loves a slowburn that ends in an explosion lmao) so here are some random thoughtsTM.
imagine if Engel was being bullied and Bestie stepped in to help her out, hissing at them not to bother the poor girl (earning her the nickname Kitty). and Kitty also being into knives and guns having grew up in a hunting family and having the same morbid curiosities as Engel, cue late night sleep overs reading stephen king and R. L. James.
I love imagining Kitty as being even shorter than Engel (Engel is 5"5 and Kitty is 5"1 in my head). and having hella soft features like freckles, curly red hair, round face, etc. (König freaking out internally because where did his Engel find a Cherub?!) which makes her the more feisty one in social situations a lot more fun because hey someone needs to tell the waiter they ordered no pickles.
also I'm so weak for Engel having to translate southern phrases and words to König because she grew up with her. or if Kitty came back from a family get together and is extra southern they both have some question marks floating around their heads.
Kitty braiding Engel's hair and putting lil flowers in it, telling her how funny it is that her bf calls her angel because "I always said you were as pretty as one". Engel always twirling one of her curls around her finger.
also Kitty being a biter, loves leaving lil bite marks as a love language. doesn't matter on who or where , shoulder, face, boobs, neck, ass, its all getting bit.
DUDE I am so invested in this little bisexual southern gremlin it's not even funny 😭 I'm sorry for leaving an essay about what is essentially an NPC but I heard the word southern bestfriend and went feral a bit.
I've kept this ask safe inside my inbox and read it like it's the Bible for a few days because it's SOGOOOD (I want to kiss and squish you anon you're a genius 💋)
I wonder if Engel first developed a liking to knives and weapons while staying in her house, these two gals didn't have pillow fights they drank hot cocoa and stayed up late, Kitty reading IT and Misery to Engel... (Engel listening to her every word, mesmerized by the stories, wide-eyed and heart beating so so fast, when it's time to go to bed she's feeling too scared and Kitty has to calm her down and repeat it's only a book it's not real you silly little thing 🩷)
I also love how both König and southern bestie kind of just adore reader/Engel so much?! Braiding her hair and putting the flowers König brought home in there too??? She's so loved and taken care of, and of course in return, treats them with her specialty: salty caramel muffins and chocolate cookies and frosted cupcakes (König always eats at least half of them and isn't even that sorry 😠)
+ a moment of silence for König, having to go to work with Kitty's bite marks on his ass and neck & Engel's lipstick peppered on his cheeks ❤️
Southern gremlin sounds such a cool and adorable little menace! (I need her in my life 😭)
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Gone By Sunrise | S.R
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Summary - Spencer Reid uses sex as a barrier between himself and his heart. But somewhere along the line you slipped past his carefully curated defences and got your hooks into him. How can he tell you he wants more than just sex and you slipping away before sunrise?
A/N - this was written for my dear friend @smurphyse birthday challenge! Everybody should go join in and show their support because Smurph is truly wonderful and happy birthday Angel ❤️. I took inspiration from the song “Loving You is Lonely” by Harmony Byrne and the prompts “Get on your knees and show me.”, “When this is all over, I want my sanity back.” Everything between Spencer and reader is consensual and discussed before hand, but please read with caution.
Pairing - Spencer Reid / Fem! Reader
Category - porn with feelings, ambiguous (kind of hopeful) ending (minors DNI)
Content Warnings - Welp where do I begin? drinking, sexually promiscuous Spencer, vague mentions of bisexual Spencer, vague prison mentions, BDSM dungeons, age gap between consenting adults, brief mentions of clit slapping, oral sex (m&f receiving), Dom! Spencer / Sub! Reader, dirty talk, use of “whore” and “bitch”, public sex act, brief mentions of subdrop, consensual somnophilia, male masturbation, fingering, swearing, spitting, butt plugs, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, mentions of anal sex, doggy style, aftercare, mutual pining.
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It was a little known fact about Doctor Spencer Reid that he was an incredibly sexual person. 
He came across bumbling and slightly awkward but he’d discovered early on that wasn’t necessarily a flaw. 
He lost his virginity whilst working on his undergrad at CalTech which would sound late if it weren’t for the fact he was a genius and fifteen at the time. 
Her name was Sarah and she was one of the professor's daughters and the only girl his age on campus. 
She spent a lot of time at CalTech despite not being a student there and she and Spencer had grown very close, very quickly. 
Before Sarah, young Spencer had never had time to think about sex. His whole life had been taking care of his mother and working hard so that someday he might make something of himself. 
But once he’d had a taste, there was no going back. 
Spencer found it easier to use sexual relationships as a barrier between himself and his feelings. He didn’t sleep with one person more than a handful of times, he never took people on dates or brought his heart into the equation. 
Sex allowed him to stave off his lonely existence for just long enough so he didn’t lose his mind under the weight of his job. 
No one had any idea what the shy and socially awkward Doctor got up to in his free time. None of his team knew the notches on his bedpost would far surpass all of theirs combined. 
And that’s the way he liked it. 
He had a well honed system he’d perfected over the years. 
He’d dress up nice, neatly pressed shirt and slacks, tie and sometimes a blazer to complete the look. He’d go to a bar within walking distance of his apartment and sip his single malt and he would wait. 
He’d bide his time until the right person caught his eye. Usually it was the person sitting alone with their nose in a book. It was all part of the ruse. 
Once he’d found his target he would observe them for a while, get to know everything he could about them by their body language and micro expressions. 
It was probably how the unsubs he dedicated his life to catching stalked their victims. And maybe he’d think that was odd if he wasn’t so hyper focused on getting laid. 
And when he’d garnered enough information about them, he would make his move. 
He’d swoop in, taking note of whatever book they were reading and tell them, “I have a first edition of that one.” 
His friendly eyes and slightly lopsided smile showed he posed no threat. His boyish good looks and smart attire were what attracted them. 
The night would end with them leaving the bar with him under the pretence of seeing said first edition, because he conveniently only lived around the corner. 
And once alone with him, they were putty in his hands. 
Spencer had mastered the art of bringing both men and women to their orgasm. He knew just how to bring a person to their knees with his hands or his mouth. 
He knew just how to fuck a woman to bring her the most pleasure, have her begging for more and finally tuned his skills as a power bottom to do the same to a man. 
It was a little known fact, but that didn’t make it any less true. Spencer Reid was obsessed with sex. 
And no more so than after he left prison. 
The three months he spent in Milburn were probably the longest he’d gone without sex since he was fifteen years old. 
But it hardened him even more so than he’d already been. The walls around his heart had grown taller and stronger so there was no way of anybody getting in. 
His sexual appetite grew, his tastes became rougher and more intense. It became harder to find a partner willing to indulge him in his dark fantasies. 
And then he met you. 
You weren’t one of his bar hookups, or part of one of his ruses. He met you during the course of a case.
You called yourself Sage although he knew it wasn’t your real name. You worked at a BDSM dungeon where a victim had been last seen leaving. Spencer had been all too excited to jump at the chance to go and interview the workers. 
You were a seasoned sub, you told him you got a job there while you were in college and three years later you were still there. 
You were young and full of innocence. Despite the depraved things you witnessed from your clientele. He became instantly obsessed with you. 
As soon as the case was over he revisited the dungeon, this time without his FBI credentials. 
He wore black slacks and a black button up with several top buttons undone. He swept his hair back off his face and shaved his errant stubble. 
He paid the cover charge and stepped inside, feeling euphoria flooding through his veins at the thick atmosphere that engulfed him. 
The large warehouse smelt of sex and promise. Spencer felt the anticipation in his bones. 
He was informed of all the rules. No touching without permission. Don’t ask for real names. Don’t be disruptive. Phones are left at the door. 
He got a glass of water from the bar and started exploring almost immediately. 
It was almost impressive he managed to keep his cock soft in pants as he traversed the dungeons' halls, peering into rooms showcasing various BDSM activity. 
In one room he witnessed a man tied to a table by his ankles and wrists whilst being tickled by his dominatrix. 
In another he saw three women all clad in leather head to toe, wiping a man over and over while he screamed and cried. 
Another had a woman tied down on her front, ass in the air while a man pounded into her and she whined around a ball gag. 
After he felt he’d gone through a hundred rooms he finally stumbled on one he was looking for. 
You were clad in the purest white lace underwear that made you look like a goddamn angel sent from heaven if you ignored the fact the crotch was cut out of your panties. 
Your wrists and ankles were shackled to the exposed brick wall, pulling your body into a star formation. 
A man paced up and down in front of you, everyone once in a while moving closer to you and slapping you hard between your exposed legs. 
The sound of flesh hitting flesh and devilish cries was what caused his cock to start hardening. And the way your eyes found his and kept his gaze the whole time drove him wild. 
He leant against the door, palming himself through his slacks while he watched your clit get slapped over and over again. 
By the time the man was done with you, Spencer was close to completion. 
The man uncuffed you and thanked you for your time. Spencer waited patiently while you cleaned yourself up before slipping a sheer camisole on your shoulders and sauntering closer to him on your heels. 
“Ah Doctor Reid, more questions for me?” You smirked, your eyes dark.
“I’m off the clock.” He licked his bottom lip.
“Thank god.” You stepped a little closer, raising your hand as if you might touch him. “Can I?” 
“Yes.” Spencer nodded. “Can I touch you?” 
You nodded as your fingernail ran along his jaw, pushing your breasts out towards him. His eyes cast downwards at the movement just like you’d hoped for. 
“Are you looking for a good little sub, Doctor?” Your lip tugged at the corner into a dangerous smirk. 
“I am.” He nodded, arms planted firmly at his sides even though he had permission to touch you. 
“I’m such a good little sub. I won’t disappoint you.” 
“Get on your knees and show me.” He suddenly barked at you, surprising you when he grabbed you roughly by your throat and forced you down to your knees. 
You whimpered a little as you crashed onto the hard brick floor but Spencer was already working the buckle of his belt undone and freeing his already leaking cock from his slacks. 
He reached down and gripped your jaw tightly in his hand and used the other to grip the base of his shaft.
He squeezed your jaw, forcing your mouth to open and thrust his cock inside. 
He slammed into the back of your throat causing you to gag a little. He moved his hand from your jaw and brought it around to ball up your hair. 
He used your hair to pull your head back like a leash before thrusting back inside your warm mouth. 
You knelt before him and took what he had to give. You let him use your mouth to get off in, hollowing your cheeks around him and running your tongue along the vein on the underside of his shaft. 
You kept your eyes on him, staring at him through your lashes, even when you heard people had gathered to watch. 
He thrust harder, pulling your hair so tightly you feared it might tear out at the roots. 
“Fuck you take a cock so well.” He grunted, his precome bitter on your tongue. 
He was big and he knew it, his length heavy in your mouth and slapping against your throat repeatedly. 
If he noticed you had an audience he didn’t show it, he didn’t take his eyes off of you. 
“You like being used as a hole? No better than a fucking flesh light. Is that what you like? Just to be some goddamn hole for any man to stick his cock in?” 
You whined around his length and he saw your thighs pressing together. 
And that was when he knew he had you. That was the moment Spencer knew you belonged to him. 
It didn’t take much time at all for him to bring himself to orgasm down the back of your throat and like a good little sub you swallowed every last drop without a word. 
He helped you to your feet after and the two of you stared at one another for a few moments. 
Spencer’s eyes kept raking over your lips and he had a desperate need to taste himself in your mouth. 
“Can I…can I kiss you?” He felt pathetic asking such a thing. 
And normally kissing was completely off the cards but you found yourself nodding dumbly. 
He was quick to cup the back of your neck and draw you into him. 
His lips were chapped and slightly rough as they moved against your own and his tongue hungrily explored your mouth, seeking out any remnants of his come he could taste. 
Before he left, he took hold of your hand and slipped something inside your palm. But he was gone before you could look at what it was. 
A simple white card with the FBI logo in one corner and his phone number in the other. 
It wasn’t against the rules to see someone outside the club, but it was frowned upon. So you and Spencer kept your extra curricular activities private, just the way he liked. 
And one day you woke up and it had been two years since the first night Spencer came to the club for the first time. 
Whenever the two of you weren’t working you’d be at his place indulging in any sexual activity Spencer demanded of the evening. 
Sometimes after really gruelling scenes you would stay the night, unable to force yourself from between his sheets while you laid in a state of subdrop. But it was an unspoken rule that you were gone by the time the sun rose.
Spencer made his intentions very clear from the first time you met outside of the club. It was just sex. You didn’t talk about your lives or attempt to get to know one another. You didn’t share insights into your days or talk about anything personal. 
It was simply sex. Incredible, mind blowing sex.
But somewhere along the way you’d foolishly fallen in love with him. 
Your heart had gotten involved somewhere between the sheets. The way Spencer took care of you after a scene made you stupidly believe he cared for you. 
But then as your sex addled mind started to shut down and you surrendered to sleep he would always lean over and whisper in your ear, “be gone by sunrise.” 
And your heart would shatter in your chest as you realised he only wanted you in the darkness. He only wanted you once the sun had set and the stars riddle the sky. 
He only wanted you by moonlight. 
Yet you continued to drop everything every time he called just for a moment spent with him, a few blissful hours when you could pretend he was really yours and only yours.
But Spencer Reid wasn’t a man who could be tamed. He wasn’t the kind of man you imagined a future with because he didn’t see the future, he only saw the now. 
So you hid your heart away and pretended it did kill you every time he asked you to leave. 
Loving Spencer Reid was an incredibly lonely life. 
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You and Spencer had drawn up a list of rules long ago for what you’d be willing to do together. Admittedly there wasn’t a lot that you didn’t give each other consent for.
You trusted Spencer with your life and you would allow him to do anything he saw fit to pleasure you both. 
Spencer had been waiting for the right moment to try out one of those things in particular. The few times you’d fallen asleep in his bed you’d always been gone by the time he woke up, which was the way he liked it. 
But for him to enact a particular fantasy of his, it involved you still being in his bed in the morning. 
Last night you’d passed out between his sheets covered in welts and bruises from Spencer’s assault on you. 
Your eyes had barely stayed open while he covered your wounds with ointment and by the time he was finished you were snoring softly. 
Before giving over to sleep himself he still whispered to your unconscious form “be gone by sunrise.” 
But unlike usual Spencer found himself woken by nothing in particular in the middle of the night. It was still dark outside and you were still in his bed. 
Through the crack in the curtains the moonlight crept in and bathed you an almost ethereal glow. Your eyes were closed and your lashes grazed the skin under them, your lips were slightly parted in a half smile. 
It was warm in the room, the sex from last night still clinging to every little nook of his bedroom and you’d thrown the sheet partially off your body. Your breasts were exposed and heaved up and down with your breaths, your swollen nipples made his cock twitch. 
The sheet was draped between your bare legs and he’d only have to move a few inches to see all of you. 
He chewed slightly aggressively on his lip at the thought of having you like this, unconscious and unaware. 
It was a fantasy you’d discussed and one you’d given him consent for, there just hadn’t been the right time. You’d told him you were a heavy sleeper and he planned to test that out. 
Just watching you sleep and thinking of the things he was going to do to you made his cock fully hard and throbbing. 
He shuffled closer to you and reached out to trace the contours of your face with his finger, ghosting over skin. 
He etched your jawline before trailing down your neck until he reached your chest. 
Keeping his eyes on yours he dared tweak one of your nipples between his fingers. 
Your lips parted a little more so he did it again, slightly harder. 
He edged even closer to you and hovered over your chest, blowing hot air over your tits. 
Your eyes fluttered a little but then squeezed shut tighter. 
He bowed his head a little more and let his tongue cautiously glide over your nipple. It hardened almost immediately but other than that you stayed still. 
He smiled to himself and lowered his mouth around your bud. He pinched it between his teeth and swirled his tongue around it.
A soft moan left your mouth and beneath the sheets your legs moved closer together. He continued sucking on your nipple while his hand moved to brush the sheets away from your body. 
You wriggled a little on the mattress as your body was exposed but your breathing stayed even and drawn out. 
He gave your nipple one last tease before manoeuvring himself cautiously in the bed so he was kneeling over you. 
He pressed his palms to your inner thighs and parted your legs to give himself the perfect view of your sleeping form. 
You were still glistening and smelt like him from your activities last night and he didn’t think there was anything sexier than a woman still smelling like him. 
He knelt between your legs while his hand wrapped around his shaft. He pumped himself a few times while he watched you, blissfully unaware of what he was doing. 
Although you’d agreed to this there was something so incredibly hot about getting caught. If you woke now and saw him jerking himself off over your naked body, how would you react? 
A sharp breath crept from his chest at the thought. But as hot as it would be, he didn’t want you waking up until he was deep inside of you. 
He let go of his shaft and shuffled down the bed, laying on his stomach until his face was between your thighs. He glanced up at you, seeing you still sleeping peacefully he smiled to himself. 
He ran a finger between your folds, gently to ensure you weren’t going to wake up. Another sleepy moan fell from your lips but you didn’t move. 
He kissed your inner thighs while running his finger between your legs again but he couldn’t wait any longer. 
He pressed his face between your legs and lapped your clit with his tongue. 
Your whole body tensed suddenly and his eyes flicked up, half expecting your eyes to be open. But they weren’t. 
Smiling to himself he repeated the action before burying his face in you entirely and sucking on your sensitive bud. 
His cock throbbed again between his stomach and the bed as you moaned once more. You started wiggling a little in the bed but you were still asleep. 
He wondered if you were dreaming of what he was doing to you. 
He could feel you were getting wet so he dared to tentatively push a finger inside of you. Another, louder moan escaped you and your legs tried to clamp together around his head. 
He lazily pumped his finger in and out of your cunt while he sucked desperately on your clit. His cock was painfully hard and it was making him dizzy, he was already leaking onto the bed sheet. 
He added another finger, feeling your cunt clench around him involuntarily. You tits bounced up and down with your heavy breathing as his tongue swirled around your clit before sucking on it again. 
Spencer loved to eat you out. He loved the feeling of being buried between your legs and being able to pleasure you from nothing more than his tongue. 
The first time he’d done it he coaxed four orgasms out of you with it. He’d stayed between your legs until you were sobbing from the overstimulation and could barely speak anymore. 
If truth be told, he could spend forever between your legs. The way you tasted drove him wild and the way your body was so receptive to his tongue made him feel on top of the world. 
He closed his eyes, getting lost in the feeling. He flicked his tongue back and forth over your clit in quick succession, hearing the way your breathing changed to stuttered breaths as he did so. 
He flattened his tongue and ran it through your legs to meet his hand and back again. He drew your clit in between his teeth briefly before using his tongue to apply more pressure. 
Your thighs were firmly pressing against his face and every now and again your whole body would twitch in your sleep. 
He curled his fingers inside of you, brushing against your cervix and body jolted and he thought he’d blown it. 
Glancing up from between your legs he saw your eyes still shut and he breathed a sigh of relief. 
He kept his fingers inside of you but focused on your clit, sucking and licking until he could feel your tightening around him again. 
His nose was buried in your pubic bone somehow wishing he could dive further into you even though it wasn’t possible. 
He could feel you getting wetter, hear the sounds of your arousal as he thrust slowly with his fingers. 
Even when your orgasm took route it still didn’t wake you. You moaned in your sleep and clamped harder around his head with your thighs but you still didn’t wake up. 
He dared to continue his work after you came, lapping up your orgasm on his tongue but your body soon started to convulse and he tore himself away before he woke you. 
He knelt over your sleeping form once more and his hand moved to his desperate cock. He stroked himself while mesmerised by the movement of your tits as they bounced up and down while your breathing tried to even itself out. 
He’d been close before he touched himself and his hard and fast pumps brought his orgasm soon after. 
He came on your chest, covering your beautiful tits in streaks of his hot come. He whined and bucked against his own hand as he rode out his high. 
He stared down at you, still holding his dick in his hand. You were so fucking beautiful. He wasn’t sure he’d ever taken the time to really appreciate it before. 
And you were never more beautiful than right at this moment with last night's welts glowing on your skin, his come coating your breasts and your arousal glistening between your legs. 
He moved to cup your jaw and forced your lips apart before spitting in your open mouth. 
You coughed a little, spluttering on his saliva but that was all. 
You really were a heavy sleeper. 
Gripping you by your shoulder he turned you over onto your stomach, your red ass cheeks from last night's paddling glowing in the moonlight. 
He already found himself growing hard again as he inspected his handiwork. He took hold of your hips and pulled you closer to him. 
You stirred a little so he stilled his movements but soon you sound asleep once more. 
He reached over to the night stand and grabbed a bottle of lube and his favourite purple butt plug. 
He’d fucked you in the ass until he came twice last night and he could still you were still open and the toy, which was much smaller than his cock, should fit in nicely without waking you. 
He coated some lube on the toy and massaged some around your hole with his fingers. He pushed the head of the plug against your ring of muscles and when you didn’t stir, he slowly pressed it inside of you. 
Your body tightened at the intrusion until only the smooth flat bottom of the toy was still visible. 
You moaned against the pillow and your legs clamped together. He was now standing to full attention again and he pulled you closer so his cock nestled between your legs. 
Gripping your hips and no longer caring if he woke you, he thrust inside your cunt hard and fast, flesh slapping against one and another as he quickly bottomed out. 
A gasp erupted from your chest and your eyes shot open. 
You blinked a few times as Spencer snapped his hips again, burying deep inside of you. 
You looked over your shoulder to see a wicked smile on his lips. 
“Good morning, sleeping beauty.” 
You moaned as you registered the sensation of his cock filling you up and something smaller inside your ass. 
You were dazed and confused with sleep but the pleasure flooded your body. He tugged at your hips, pulling you closer to him.
“On your hands and knees, bitch.” He spat, tugging you harder. 
You gasped again in confusion, sleep still heavy around your brain. But you managed to rouse yourself enough to follow orders and shifted on the bed so you were on your hands and knees.
“Good girl. How does it feel to wake up with a cock in your pathetic cunt and toy in your ass? You’re so pitiful, do you know that Sage? Letting a man use you while you’re sleeping.” He growled, his head thrusting up against your cervix and making you moan haplessly. 
You weren’t allowed to talk during sex unless he said you could, or if he asked you for your colour like he did next. 
“Colour?” 
“G-green.” 
“Good girl. Such a good fucking hole for me to use.”
You were still delirious from sleep, still not quite sure what was going on but the pleasure that wracked your body was euphoric. 
You ass clenched around the toy and your walls fluttered around Spencer’s heavy length, his nails digging into your hips as he pounded into you to keep you upright. 
As Spencer fucked you, you felt the plug shifting with his thrusts and it felt phenomenal. 
You wondered how long he’d been having his way with you. You’d been dreaming of him going down on you and coming from his tongue on your clit and you wondered now if that hadn’t been a dream at all.
You moaned at the thought of him using you while you slept, causing your already hazy brain to become foggier. 
His hips snapped against your ass filling the room with the sounds of your flesh colliding. 
He let go of one of your hips and grabbed your jaw, turning your face to look at him over your shoulder.
“Open your mouth.” He grunted as he thrust deeper, filling you in that perfect way only he could. 
Immediately your jaw went slack and you opened your mouth. Spencer leaned closer and spat directly onto your tongue before squeezing your face tightly in his grip. 
“Fucking whore.” He let go of your face and focused on the movement of his hips. “So pathetic, you’ll let me do anything to you.” 
His grip on your hip was the only thing keeping you upright. You bowed your head to meet the cool pillow as tears started to roll from your eyes. 
You clenched around him, making him hiss.
“Want more?” It was a rhetorical question, you’d get more if he decided to give you more. 
You simply whined in response as his arm snaked around your waist and his long, nimble finger found your clit and pressed against it. 
Your thighs clamped and your cunt fluttered once more around his aching dick. 
The way Spencer was fucking you, slamming against the plug, made it fell like it was throbbing inside of your ass. You were hyper aware of the way it felt inside of you. 
He started rubbing your clit causing your legs to quake beneath you and he tightened his hold on your hip to stop you from falling. 
He dug his nails deeper into your skin and you could feel the marks he would leave behind. He always left you with marks that always had you conflicted.
One on hand they were reminders that even for a brief time you were his. But in the other they were the caveats of the fact he would never really belong to you. 
“Fuck I don’t know how you can still be so fucking tight when I fuck you like I do.” He grunted, slamming into your cervix again roughly. 
You felt your orgasm bubbling and you knew Spencer felt it too. He knew your body as well as he knew his own, maybe even better. 
He picked up his speed on his thrumming of your clit and buried himself so deep inside of you, you weren’t sure how he didn’t split you in two. 
“I’m gonna come in this sinful pussy. I’m going to fill you with my come just how you like, you whore.” 
You whined as more tears fell from your eyes, his thrusts getting painful with the force he was exerting but the pleasure floated through you like waves. 
You felt something wet on your ass and you realised Spencer had spat on it and then he slapped your ass cheek hard with the palm of his hand. 
Your cunt tightened with your impending orgasm as did your ass around the plug. Spencer felt your walls closing in around his shaft that was still tender from the hours spent inside of you last night. 
He grunted as he thrust and his body suddenly engulfed yours, sending you both falling to the mattress. 
He pumped inside of you a few more times before he hissed deeply against your neck. 
“Gonna come,” he growled and you mewled in response against the tear soaked pillow. 
You convulsed around him and the feeling of your orgasm vibrated through his cock and pushed him over the edge.
He buried himself as deep as he could while he expelled his load inside of you and then started lazily thrusting while he rode out his orgasm. 
You were sobbing and whimpering against the soft pillow when Spencer removed the plug from your ass, leaving you feeling partially empty. 
He stayed inside of you while his dick softened, just revelling in the way you would clench every so often around him. 
Eventually he rolled off of you and turned you on your back. 
He didn’t say a word while he went to the bathroom and returned soon after with a washcloth and some ointment. 
You looked up at him, your vision slightly blurry as he hovered above you looking like a goddamn angel sent from heaven. 
The love you had for him came pouring from your eyes in the form of your tears while your heart silently called out to him in the night. 
Loving him was the loneliest thing you’d ever done. Loving him was more lonely than actually being alone. 
And you didn’t know if you could keep doing this to yourself. 
He cleaned his seed that was soaking from between your legs into his sheets. The damp cloth between your legs made you whimper pathetically but Spencer was so gentle with you. 
His featherlight touches as he applied ointment to the marks he’d left on your sides made you feel dizzy. 
What you wouldn’t give to have this man’s love. In moments like this you could pretend you did. You could pretend as he looked down on you in that way that he felt it too. 
But he didn’t. And he never would. 
Your eyes were fluttering a little as he bowed his head and placed the softest kiss to your lips. It felt like an electric current passing through you. 
Spencer rarely kissed you and if he did he was deep and fuelled with lust, nothing like this. This was almost loving. 
The sun was starting to peak in from between the curtains and you sighed wearily knowing what that meant. 
He laid down next to you in his bed and his lips ghosted over the shell of your ear. You prepared yourself for what he was about to say, what he always said, “be gone by sunrise.” 
Except this time, he didn’t say that. 
His arm snaked around your waist and he pulled you impossibly closer to him before he spoke. 
“Why don’t you just stay a little while longer, ok?” 
You were too tired to be shocked or surprised, instead you just nodded and nuzzled into the crook of his neck. 
“When this is all over, I want my sanity back.” You mumbled sleepily as your eyes closed and you felt yourself almost instantly give over to sleep. 
Spencer watched as your breathing got drawn out and your body went limp in his arms.
He stroked your sex messed hair back off your face, his heart like a lead weight in his chest as tears pricked the corners of his eyes. 
“I want you here for all the sunrises and all the sunsets. For the rest of my life.” He whispered, sniffing back his tears. “Maybe one day I’ll have the guts to tell you that when you’re awake.” 
He placed a chaste kiss to your forehead and then closed his eyes before his tears could creep out. 
No one had ever gotten through the defences around his heart but you’d made it seem so easy. 
You’d snuck in through a crack and now you took up residence there. 
And maybe one day he’d be brave enough to admit when you weren’t asleep. 
Because you were his sunrise. You were the light in his dark days. You made him come alive again with your warmth. You were the sun and he was but a simple planet happy just being present in your orbit. 
Without the sun, life on Earth would cease to exist. And without you, he knew he wouldn’t survive either. 
And maybe one day he’d tell you that. But for now he held you in his arms as he drifted off to sleep and prayed for the courage to tell his sun he couldn’t live without her. 
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iamanathemadevice · 4 months
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Good Omens 2
Guys, why didn't you tell me that GO2 was gay?
Not like, a bit fan servicey. WIth maybe a lesbian or two in the background and a bit of deniable banter between the leads.
No, it's COMPLETELY GAY! EVERY CHARACTER SEEMS TO BE GAY OR UP FOR NEGOTIATION ON THE SUBJECT. THERE ARE WHOLE PLOT LINES ABOUT GETTING GAY/BISEXUAL PEOPLE TOGETHER. IT'S ACCEPTED AS CANON THAT THE ANGEL AND THE DEMON ARE FUCKING.
Holy Crap it's wonderful. And even my husband, who isn't interested at all in that gay stuff and will loudly proclaim his straightness at every point, is enjoying it.
Good work, chaps. Carry on ❤️
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vylad243 · 22 days
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My sexualities for everyone ❤️ (master-sheet for me, I'm forgetful)
Alastor - Aroace (Sex-neutral, romance-positive)
Vox - Trans Bisexual (questioning his sexuality a bit)
Papermint - Aroace (sex-repulsed, romance- repulsed) (goes by he/him/they/them)
Vaggie - Lesbian
Charlie - Bisexual
Valentino - Pansexual
Angel - Homosexual
Husk - Pansexual
Niffty - Straight
Velvette - Biromantic Asexual (prefers women, Sex-repusled)
Emily - Unlabeled (knows she isn't straight, but knows she isn't gay)
Lute - Bisexual (prefers men)
Adam - Bisexual (internalized homophobia, prefers women)
Lucifer - Straight/Questioning
Lilith- Demisexual, Biromantic
Eve - Straight
Sir Pentious - Demisexual
Cherri Bomb - Bisexual
Hopefully I got everyone I needed to, might be forgetting someone. Feel free to agree or disagree lol I tried to stay close to the canon sexualities, but threw in my own flare
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🖤 Hi!! You can call me Angel. I am 22 years old, Christian, as well as bisexual and autistic. This here is my selfship blog! My F/O is Pickles The Drummer from the show Metalocalypse ♡⸜(˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝ I have been selfshipping ever since I was a kid, but I had no idea until now that there is a community surrounding it! Really excited to be able to be a part of this community <3
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sublimecatgalaxy · 2 years
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Can you write a Fezco blurb where the reader comes out as being Bi to him if not that’s ok. I love your writing btw
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The same questions keep running through my head as I watch Fez drive silently, the street lights illuminating his calm, stoic face.
Will he judge me?
Will he sexualize me or make me feel weird about it?
Will he not have anything to say?
Will he dump me on the spot or be disgusted?
"Are you just gonna stare at me or are you gonna talk?" Fez's deep voice snaps me out of my ruminating thoughts, my eyes blinking a few times as my lips part, but no words come out. Suddenly, the script that I had prepared in my head for days now escapes me, my mouth drying as he stops at a red light.
He turns to me with a playful smile, soft and kind as I silently panic, my heart thumping wildly against my chest. He's my boyfriend of almost a year but he's mainly my best friend and has been for as long as I can remember. There's not a reason in the world for me to believe that I wouldn't be able to talk to him about this, to confess.
But there's a nagging feeling that he'll react poorly, even if it's out of ignorance or naivety.
"I just have something to tell you." My voice comes out barely above a whisper, eyes suddenly watering with frustrated tears and I clear my throat, watching his brows lift teasingly.
"Shit, should I be sittin' down?" He asks, a grin slipping over his lips and I stop for a moment to appreciate his joke with a playful eye roll, my chest rumbling in a chuckle.
"Shut up." I mutter, the car falling silent once again as my arms cross, my head thumping against the window as I think of the right words to say. There's no rulebook, no guidelines, on coming out to a family member or a partner- just random reddit posts with traumatizing stories.
"Nah, c'mon, what is it?" He asks, reaching over to take my hand in his, not saying anything more but just waiting silently for me to come clean.
"If I told you that..." I trail off, my tongue sweeping out to wet my dry and cracked lips, my breath catching in my throat as I mumble. "I think I'm bisexual." A weight lifts off my shoulders at the words finally slipping from my lips but my gut twists anxiously, watching his face, unwavering calmness still riddled in his handsome expression.
"Are you?" He asks simply.
"Yeah..." I nod, feeling him give my hand a gentle squeeze and not letting go or loosening his grip like I expected him to. His overall reaction is anticlimactic, a kind look in his eyes as he pulls into our parking lot, sighing as he puts the car in park.
He turns to me with raised brows and a knowing smile on his lips.
"You think I don't know that?" My brows furrow at his question, mind racing with thoughts that I may have been a bit more obvious or a bit too anxious about this whole situation. That maybe he does pay attention and that he knows me better than I thought he did. "You should see your eyes when Faye walks into the room." He snorts and I gasp, immediately shaking my head in denial.
"What- no." I scoff, continuing to shake my head as he laughs proudly.
"I gotchu. You don't gotta freak about it." He shrugs, cooly turning the car off as my racing heart calms, my thoughts that were once negative and afraid have now switched to more comforting thoughts.
"No?" I ask hesitantly, knowing that he would never lie to me but with this being such a big deal, something that I've freaked myself out with overanalyzing, there's a part of me that's afraid of him being so cool with this.
"No reason to freak, angel." He whispers, leaning across the middle console to capture my lips in a sweet, brief kiss, my whole body instantly relaxing into him as a smile stretches across my lips. He lingers as he pulls away from me, his nose bumping mine.
"If you say so." I whisper, feeling him pat my thigh as he reaches over to push my door open for me.
"Damn right, if I say so."
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adarafaelbarba · 7 months
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I wish you would write a fic where we get to see how Detective Sonny deals with the trauma from his job. This poor guy's had a gun held to his head, been in a car crash, couldn't save a perp from falling to his death...How does he process it all? How does his s/o support him?
To be honest, they all need therapy, but yeah my sweet angel boi needs all the support in the world and I want to give that to him 🥺❤️
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TW: mention of guns and death
There was a slight indent on his forehead when he came home, and the worry lines on his face were deeper. He didn't greet you, just came in and sat down on the couch, head in his hands. "Sonny? Is that you honey?" When he didn't respond you poked your head out the door, and your stomach dropped. The strong man you knew and loved was reduced to shaking as he cried, all to himself. "Hey, talk to me honey, what happened?" You knelt in front of him to hopefully get a better look at his face. When he didn't respond you took his face in your hands, lifting it. "Dominick?" His eyes were getting red from crying as he watched you searching his face. Your eyes landed on the indent on his forehead, "What happened?" "I almost didn't make it home tonight." That sent shockwaves through your stomach, why hadn't you been called? Liv should've told you. That way he wouldn't have had to drive himself home. "Why not? What happened honey? Tell me." "I had a gun to my head--he was gonna shoot me, but Benson took him out--" You shuddered at that but tried your best to keep a strong composure, for him. "How about we have dinner, then I'll drive you to church, and after that to your parents' house, we can spend the night there with them so you can think of other things. Then in the morning, I'll call Dr. Hawkins, and get you an appointment with her." "I--I'd like that."
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mad-aims · 4 months
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Hi! Welcome to mad-aims’ tumblr! 👋
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I’m Aims, a 30+ artist (any pronouns I don’t care) that loves Good Omens. It’s my favourite. ❤️❤️❤️
Favourite show, favourite book. It holds a very dear place in my heart.
That’s my artwork of 00s Crowley at the top of the page. I’m very proud of that one! 🥰🥰🥰
In case you weren’t sure, my favourite character is Crowley; I kin with him and I absolutely adore him! I’m also a huge ineffable husbands shipper too! 🥰
Other stuff I blog: Sometimes Doctor Who, things Neil Gaiman has posted, things with David Tennant, things with Michael Sheen, things with the both of them.
Oh I sometimes blog updates on my seedlings. Yeah I’m growing some baby trees and I’m really proud of them. I named them Vash and Knives. 🪴🪴
I originally started this blog as a Trigun blog (I love anime!) but I’ve gotten the brain rot for Good Omens again. I don’t think it’s going to leave me for a very long time.
Reason being, I suffer with mental health problems; specifically anxiety and depression. I watched Good Omens when I was going through a very dark patch in my life and it’s cliche I know, but it really helped me get my zest of life back. Obviously it wasn’t the only thing. A lot of it was pure hard work and determination, also the love and support of my family and friends, but watching it helped a lot. I decided my life was pretty good actually and well worth living, I got my creativity back that I thought I’d never have again, I fell in love with those two idiots and wanted to be a part of their world. Now I’m always drawing art of them, reading fanfics about them, joining in with discussions about them and sometimes even slightly poking fun at them.
Also thanks to watching Good Omens with its amazing cast of queer characters, I’ve since come to terms with myself as a person and the fact that I’m bisexual.
Who went off on a tangent there! 🤣
Oh yes! I’m also a total simp for David Tennant. He’s a beautiful person both inside and out. A total sweetheart. 🥰
As Crowley it’s like they asked him “What gender?” And he just replied “Yes.” I love him your honour! 😍😍😍
So yeah if you enjoyed my little spiel, please follow or at least stay a while.
There’s iced tea and sushi here in this tropical garden. Please come on over and touch grass for a bit.
Ciao! 👋
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the-goblin-cat · 11 days
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🐖 for cherries please :)
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Cherries my beloved. I did answer some of the questions here, so I will give her the rest here
✨- How did you come up with the OC’s name?
It mutated partly from Therese, one of the prototype names for her. I changed it specifically because Cherise means cherry in frankish and I wanted a princess character with a fruit name as an homage to Princess Peach!
🌼 - How old are they? (Or approximate age range)
About 2 months younger than Neville, 15 at the start of filmverse, which will progress until the characters early if not late 20s.
🌺- Do they have any love interest(s)?
Neville, our beloved
💼 - What do they do for a living?
She is a student and knight aspirant. In future she will be a full knight. In some non-magical earth human au she would probably be in public service.
🎹 - Do they have any hobbies?
Cherise loves playing with animals, horseback riding, hunting, foraging, playing with her dog, but also baking. She would consider herself a foodie.
🎯 -What do they do best?
Fighting.
🥊 -What do they love to do? What do they hate to do?
Cherise loves hanging out with her friends, engaging in her hobbies, and taking in a night at the theater.
❤️ - What is one of your OC’s best memories?
Cherise idolizes her brother Luc and when she was younger would often cling to him when he went riding, and would usually fall asleep before they got home.
✂️ - What is one of your OC’s worst memories?
Also as a child, Cherise fell into a hole full of tiny, newly hatched dragons, who immediately started trying to eat her. They were only the size of lizards, but she was very small, and they definitely took out some bits.
🍀 - What originally inspired the OC?
Uhh, a lot of things. my proto-filmverse was a kind of edgy urban fantasy show partly inspired by supernatural but with multiverse and time travel (this was before they added multiverse and time travel) and she was like a warrior angel named therese (Eventually cherise became so different from this concept that I spun Therese off into a whole different character). Hard reboot as a princess character for a sort of planetary romance thing that never got any farther, then another multiverse thing...in all these instances she was a side character but as things went on I started liking her more and more as a main character and cut her out of her many lame plots and stuck her in a cohort with other good characters to make something new, primarily Neville.
🌂 - What genre do they belong in?
She belongs in chivalric romance but sadly she is living in the 90s
💚 - What is your OC’s gender identity and sexuality?
Cherise is cis and bisexual
🙌 - How many sibling does your OC have?
One older brother, Luc. The age difference is fairly significant so he had a hand in raising her.
🧠 - What do you like most about the OC?
Her powerful energy and optimism!
✏️ - How often do you draw/write about the OC?
fairly often, I use her as a stock character in rp and she features in many of the filmverse stories, one alongside neville so far
💎 - Do you ever see yourself killing off the OC?
Nah
💀 - Does your OC have any phobias?
Dragons but only like, scary dragons. Film, her familiar, is too goofy and awkward for Cherise to be afraid of her.
🎓 - How long have you had the OC?
I think I answer this fairly thoroughly in the other one. let's just say many many years.
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Tell me about your WIPs!!!! You're awesome!!
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thank you, dear anon!! I'm ALWAYS happy for a chance to blabber about my WIPs, but beware, for they are plentiful, and this will probably be a semi-long post 😅 For the Hazbin WIPs, I'll leave links where available!
Hazbin Hotel WIPs:
I have two (three) Hazbin Hotel WIPs that are sooo so so dear to me. One focuses on Vox x female OC, the other on Valentino x female OC. Yes, I have a type, and so what 😔 anyway - the Vox one actually has Vox as a good guy, although he fumbles a lot with his relationship with female OC. He's VERY new to loving and healthy relationships. Vox and his lover flee to the Hazbin Hotel to seek refuge from Valentino's wrath, and he even forms a semi-sorta-kinda cordial, albeit strained, friendship with Alastor (who will ALSO have a partner!). Character development all-around, yippeeee!! Tonight I'm Saying Goodbye Valentino is the title, and it currently has two chapters up on AO3!
The Valentino x female OC WIP focuses on female OC as being new in Hell and landing in Valentino's clutches. Quickly rising in the ranks of sex work, she eventually becomes a top earning girl, "competing" with Angel Dust although they're actually really good friends. At some point, Valentino becomes so unbearably infatuated with female OC that he accuses her of working succubus magic on him. Eventually, she knocks it into his thick skull that she's not a succubus, and that if he's feeling this way about her, there must be some good fucking reason. Long story short, they become the evil power couple of hell that makes everyone cower <3 This one has the (mouthful) title of As the sun sets on your mortal life, the moon will shine on your afterlife! 3 chapters up so far on AO3!
The third Hazbin Hotel WIP focuses on Vox AND Valentino as they stalk and harass female OC in true staticmoth fashion. I haven't really written a whole lot on this one, but I can already tell I'm gonna LOVE it 😭 Since it's still very new, there's no link for it yet 😔
Original WIPs:
Hitman-inspired novel, my beloved 😭 this one is incredibly dear to me. It focuses on this female straight-A student whose only career wish is to become a hitman. She gets into a crime syndicate where she starts working as a brothel girl, and then steadily "grows" throughout the book. I'm thinking it'll be two books, at least. The first one to kinda explore her background and her relationships with everyone around her, and then the second one to focus on her as an actual assassin / hitman. Eventually, she does reach her goal, and having hitman'ed for a good decade or so, she has accumulated so much money that she can settle down with her partner and their army of dogs in the Swiss alps 🥺 It features some LGBT (bisexuality and trans people) and mental illness without outright demonising either. I'm very proud of it so far! It sits at like... 108k words 😅 just for the first book. I plan on getting this published - whether traditionally or self-published, I dunno yet.
I also have this other original WIP that's a sci-fi / romance novel idea. It features a bisexual / pansexual lady who gets gifted a state-of-the-art phone by her work. This phone has some seriously well-developed AI (think Siri from Apple, only far better), and since this leading lady is quite handy with engineering and very crafty, she fixes up a body for her phone's AI, and kinda like takes the AI and installs it into the frame? It's made of scrap and old janky robot parts, but neither of them cares, because now that AI has arms and a body, they can finally hug and kiss each other 😭 ❤️ eventually, the AI-turned-android will get upgrades. An important part of this story is the fact that android-human relationships are VERY frowned upon, and our leading lady and her android """friend""" will be the leaders in a revolution, of sorts, to make android-human relationships legal. This story will, maybe obviously, very much be a social commentary, but made to cater to me and the robotfuckers 😎 I do also plan to publish this one, at some point!
Okay I'll cut it here 😅😭
thank you so much for letting me talk about my WIPs 🥺 Writing is the passion of all time, and I could talk for HOURS about any and all of my projects
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sapphanimates · 6 months
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Sonic OC Showdown Ask Game!
✨️ - How did you come up with the OC's name?
Trace's name originates from the same oc tutorial video I watched when creating her. One of the example characters was named Trace, after their ability to sneak around without a trace, and I thought it was cool.
🌼- How old are they? (approximate age range)
I'm thinking mid-to-late twenties. But that might change depending on how I structure events in my AU.
🌺- Do they have any love interests?
Hmm.....
🍕- What is their favorite food?
Applesauce! The air slits in her muzzler are just big enough for her to fit in and drink through a straw; applesauce is just the easiest since it's already pre-pureed and tastes great!
💼- What do they do for a living?
Nothing necessarily. She and the rest of the Daybreak's Angels spend their time either relaxing or on patrol for danger. They defend those who can't help themselves and were most active during Infinite's conquest of Mobius.
🎹- Do they have any hobbies?
Back when she could still speak, Trace loved to sing folk songs from her hometown. She can still be heard occasionally humming these songs quietly to herself.
🎯 - What do they do best?
She's well versed in various physical fighting styles, and now due to her muzzler, she has gained a sharp advantage in silent espionage.
🥊- What do they like to do? What do they hate to do?
She enjoys talking and spending time with her team. She doesn't hate much of anything. Things that are purely mechanical somewhat set her off. She doesn't trust them.
❤️- What is one of your OC's best memories?
The day she met Zess. He helped her when she was all on her own, teaching her sign language, helping her get food, and just overall caring for her. Her life has changed forever thanks to him.
✂️- What is one your OC's worst memories?
Being defeated by the Jackal Clan. It scarred her, mentally and physically. She feels as if she let her people down by letting her cover get blown.
🧊- Is their current design the first one?
NOOOOO. She's definitely had some changes, most of which in outfit designs and colors. Her muzzler was originally a completely different (and severely illogical) shape, and there were a lot more greens and even golds in her design. The most recent change I've made to her design was the addition of the burn scars across her face.
🍀- What originally inspired the OC?
This tutorial by Creative Planet Entertainment I had previously mentioned in the first question. This is the video that taught me how to draw sonic characters in general, albeit poorly. This is also where she got her name, as I said before, and even inspired the idea of a muzzled sonic character! The Tasmanian Devil aspect was unrelated to this video and was chosen purely because it's just a cool and unique animal.
🌂-What genre do they belong in?
what?
💚 - What is your OC's gender identity and sexuality?
She is a sisgender bisexual woman. She/Her pronouns.
🙌 - How many siblings does your OC have?
Unsure. Let's say... she's the middle child of 6 siblings?
🍎- What is the OC's relationship with their parents like?
Good. They care about her well-being, even taking care of her in the early months after the incident. When she left, they were heartbroken.
🧠- What do you like most about the OC?
She's my little baby girl. She was my first real sonic oc, and I'm proud of how much she's grown. She is a mini time capsule of just how much I've developed as an artist and writer when it comes to Sonic.
✏️- How often do you draw or write about the OC?
I'll have swings, just like I do with all the fandoms I'm obsessed with. When I'm in my Sonic cycle, I usually bounce back to working on fleshing out and drawing choice characters from my project; Trace being one of them.
💎- Do you ever see yourself killing off the OC?
Initially, yes. I had an idea of how and when she would die, but it came much too soon, much too jarring, and read like something you'd find in a shock fic. So no. Not now.
💀- Does your character have any phobias?
She is afraid of becoming lethally ill, suffocation, and drowning.
🍩- Who is your OC's arch nemesis or rival?
Infinite, or as she knew him, Zero. They go back all the way from her infiltration of the Jackal Clan camp, to her traumatic silencing, down to the aftermath of his conquest of Mobius.
🎓 - How long have you had your OC?
Since I designed her during the Covid-19 pandemic in 2020. I actually drew her during my break between virtual classes!
🍥 - How old were you when you made the OC?
Early Teens
@sonic-oc-showdown
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wolfstrong · 1 year
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I layed down and could not stop making this post in my mind so here we go
BTVS sexuality headcanons by me
Buffy: straight. Sometimes the girlies are just straight okay
Giles: HES GAY HES A GAY MAN he/him lesbian what who said that
Willow: well you saw the show didn’t you. Love is love ❤️:)
Xander: he’s literally in the closet like he’ll probably only ever date women so straight I guess but like not at all. He’s not even bisexual to me he’s a closeted gay man. HES QUESTIONING!
Cordelia: straight but she’s like the type of straight girl that would have crazy hot lesbian sex one time in college and be like “what I was just experimenting Xp” ugh she’s so awesome
Oz: straight but he gets lgbt points for being trans. SALUTE !
Faith: bad bisexual rep you know what I mean
Spike: mostly straight but you know his crazy ass would try anything once. Also you know him and Angel and the toxic policule blah blah blah we all now this. He’s def had sex with a man before okay
Dawnie: future lesbian AMEN!! PRAISE JESUS
Anya: Anya she’s make such a good lesbian but I think she’s straight :(
Angel: STRAIGHTTTTTT (even tho spike and the polycule yeah yeah whatever actually technically that was evil angel so. Yeah regular angel is STRAIGHT) and celibate
I don’t need to mention Tara or Riley their sexuality is very explicit in the show ☝️ opposite ends …
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