#pda logs

[wally-franks-stan]

Joey Drew and Jack Fain Log #?? - Stress Testing

Joey: Joey Drew, captain and head scientist aboard the Dreamer, recording INC experiment log number… 4? 5? It doesn’t really matter right now so long as it gets labeled right later… anyway! Experimental method, purpose and results will be recorded in the attached document “Exposure testing in a human subject”. Volunteer name is Jack Fain. Say hello, Jack!

Jack: Uh—hello! I… didn’t know this was going to be recorded.

Joey: But of course! Keeping a proper record of things is always important, especially now. Sorry for not warning you ahead of time, though.

Jack: It’s fine, I just—do I need to say anything?

Joey: No, we’re done with the formal bit now anyway. Just pretend it’s not even on.

Jack: Oh, alright!

Joey: Thank you again for volunteering to help me with this, by the way. I would have done it myself, but… well, I think you can probably tell why just by looking at me.

Jack: It’s no problem, really. I mean, might as well, right? You’re going to need something to show Alterra when we get off this planet, and it’s not like I’ve got much else to do. [Chuckles]

Joey: Well, regardless, it’s a big help. Ready to get started?

Jack: Yes sir.

Joey: Go ahead and enter the containment unit, please. Oh, and make sure your radio is on.

[Hatch opens and shuts]

Jack: [Slightly quieter] So I’m just supposed to sit in here, right?

Joey: Until your oxygen runs out, or symptoms start, yes. Let me know if you feel any changes, like pain or irritation in your neck, any trouble breathing etc etc but honestly, you’re likely just going to end up sitting there.

Jack: Okay, easy. I can do that.

[Short pause]

Jack: Say, if I’m just sitting here, why not just do it outside or in one of the other aquariums? Of course I’m not objecting, I’m sure you know what you’re doing, just curious why you made a whole new containment unit.

Joey: Well, this is sort of a… not quite a control group, but a null variable test. Seeing what happens when there are no uncontrolled environmental stimuli that could influence the speed at which the INC makes its alterations. Pollution, flora and fauna, any changes in currents… those are all variables. Having a new containment unit just for this eliminates those.

Jack: Huh! That makes sense. Glad you’re not expecting me to sit outside with the sandsharks.

Joey: [amused] No no, I would never ask you to do that! Your safety is the most important factor here!

Jack: [teasingly] You sure you’re not just saying that ‘cause I’m pestering you about it? ‘Cause, I’m just saying, this whole thing seems pretty mad science-y and I’d really hate to end up in a horror story…

Joey: [laughs] Yes, of course I’m sure. Really, if you start to feel like anything is wrong, just say so and we’ll stop the test. And for your information, nearly all of history’s greatest innovators were called “mad”. “Mad science” is just what people who are scared of the future call progress.

Jack: Pretty sure that’s what every mad scientist would say. Not really making a great case for yourself, Joey.

Joey: [laughs again, harsher this time] Then let people call me mad! I’m ushering in the future, I don’t have time to care for the opinions of people who refuse to understand it.

Jack: …yeah, okay.

—(Joey’s note: From here we were just chatting for the next 45 minutes. Nothing of note happened in this time, so I have gone ahead and cut it from the log.)—

PDA: 30 seconds of oxygen remaining.

Jack: Guess that’s it, then.

Joey: [sighs] I guess it is. The lack of results is disappointing, but I can’t say I’m s—

Jack: [Overlapping] The hatch won’t open.

Joey: What?

Jack: [Panicked] It’s stuck, I can’t get it open!

Joey: Hang on, don’t panic!

PDA: 10 seconds of oxygen remaining.

Joey: I can’t—I can’t get it open either! Just, hold on, I’ll get you out!

Jack: Joey—!

[Jack starts coughing. Wetly, like he’s choking]

Joey: [Panicked] Jack!

[Coughing continues for several seconds, then goes silent]

[A few moments of silence pass]

Joey: [Completely calm] Jack? You still awake in there?

[Silence]

Joey: Good. Habitat, unlock the hatch to containment unit 4.

[Hatch opens]

Joey: Sorry about all this, really.

[Several seconds of silence. Water splashes, hatch closes]

Joey: I don’t like lying to you, but the whole thing hinged on you not knowing what we were really testing for. I meant it when I said I wouldn’t put you in real danger, but you needed to think it’s real.

[A clatter. Jack wheezes, starts breathing]

Joey: You’ve been a great help. So you just rest for now, you’ve earned it.

[Joey clears his throat]

Joey: And that concludes the “stress test”. I’d say it’s a resounding success! These results are… very promising.

#my writing #pda logs #subnautica mer au #joey drew #jack fain #bendy and the ink machine

[devnny]

found another unfinished tess/tenna!!!! 🥲🖤

#tess/tenna #kissing/ #pda/ #jthm #tenna #tess #always end up finding crap when i scroll through old chat logs #mine

[018-06]

June 2nd, 2192

(There's noises of Keen's slippers shifting along the floor of his Cabin as he opens his closet door) ..You've got to be kidding me. (What lays along the floor of his closet are not his low-top doc martens and his high-top doc martens, but only his high-top doc martens. Keen sighs, picking up his high-top doc martens.) That Mongolian Emissary. Khasar. Jochi Khasar.

--- (After Keen has gotten ready for work, he stands at the door of the Mongolian Emissary's cabin door, banging on it.) Khasar!!

#[ the mongolian emissary.. ; jochi khasar ] #[ integrating new pda data ; this is keen speaking..] pre 4546b crew logs #LMFAOOOOOO #jochi's dead #NEVER steal keen's docs or else ur done 4 bro. #mans didnt even get his coffee first. he went STRAIGHT for jochi's cabin #wish my man jochi gl

[horizonandstar]

if it’s just for more language teaching, wouldn’t it be better to use the in game logs? since the mer boys have seen and heard the tablets ‘talk’ so would it make more sense? maybe it can even work as an ‘apology’ from Sun; he goes out to get them so he can (give them to y/n / learn how to talk better to say sorry) (tho if this doesn’t fit in with the story, pls disregard this)

#ask #anon #THANK YOU ANON IM TAKING THIS IDEA #also! in game logs do not exist in the fic #except for the pda #because i made the company Not Alterra (name pending) #with my only reason being that i just wanted the freedom to do whatever the hell i wanted with the ship survivors pda etc #survivors are already different ship is not even in the crater and the pda is shittier than in game #also this subnautica speedrun analysis video im watching just dropped me a 'take care of yourself' section in the middle of nowhere #i went HUH? and had to go back to see where this suddenly came from #wait i think i did have pda thoughts in regards to language learning but its really muddled right now. i didnt write it down #i can tell you my thoughts doesnt happen within the timeframe youre talking about though #once i remember it again and/or gain more thoughts on this topic ill add it to my notes

[hopefullyicancatchuponeday]

July 18th 2023

It just feels so bittersweet taking my exams now, I just got put on my ADHD meds and I’m able to focus a lot better, everything just seems so...doable now.

These exams a lot simpler than I thought they would be, though I guess that makes sense, all things considered.

I wish I went to a sixth form last year, I would give almost anything to get this year back.

I’m seeing my girlfriend tommorow, she’s struggling with alot of the same feelings I am, albeit under different, almost opposite circumstances. But close enough to a point where there is a mutal understanding of the other’s pain.

#actually autistic #actually adhd #adhd #autism #pda #pdablog #mental health #mental health blog #idk im just doing this to log how i feel each day

[captain-barnes-writes]

Summer break (Charles Leclerc)

Summary: Charles Leclerc and his girlfriend enjoy making the grid uncomfortable with their PDA on Instagram.

Type: insta au

Pairing: Charles leclerc x fem!reader

Warning: sexual innuendos, the grid being traumatized by them (I love them and their commentary) 🤣

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Liked by DanielRicciardo, CarlosSainz55, LewisHamilton and others

LandoNorris Looking forward to summer break! Just not looking forward to the atrocities @ charlesleclerc and @ yourusername got in store for us these next few weeks 😓🥱

comments

CarlosSainz55 Agreed 🤐

DanielRicciardo Scrolling through insta is gonna be stressful

MaxVerstappen1 ^^ 😥

PierreGasly I’m staying out of insta for a while

LewisHamilton I think last summer’s posts left all of us scarred 😾

YourUsername leave us alone!! We love each other

LandoNorris Keep it pg!

CharlesLeclerc no 😐

EstebanOcon let’s hope it’s not as bad as last summer

YourUsername 🥱

User not the whole grid ganging up on them lmao

User they can’t keep their hands off each other

User I love that about them 😭

User you know it’s bad when even max comments

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YourUsername posted a story

Replies

MaxVerstappen1 please no

YourUsername 😡

LandoNorris we’re not ready

YourUsername you started this 😶

CharlesLeclerc I love making people feel uncomfortable😏

YourUsername Babe you’re sitting right next to me

PierreGasly off to taint another place 🤢

YourUsername so are you and kika my friend 🙃

PierreGasly true

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Tagged YourUsername

CharlesLeclerc I could watch her all day 🤤

Comments

YourUsername bikinis all day with you baby 🫶

CharlesLeclerc or none at all 😏

DanielRicciardo noooo it has begun!

LandoNorris 24 hours haven’t even passed yet 😭

EstebanOcon I think this summer is gonna be the worst

PierreGasly I hope your phones fall in the water

CharlesLeclerc Thanks Gasly

PierreGasly you’re welcome mate 😉

GeorgeRussell God help us all

User I’ve been waiting for this lol

User ready to see the grid feel uncomfortable 🤠

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Tagged CharlesLeclerc

YourUsername my two favorite things to eat 😼

Comments

DanielRicciardo no

DanielRicciardo stop

LandoNorris I’m sure they have worse things in store for us 🤧

YourUsername you’re right 😏

LanceStroll that’s cannibalism

CharlesLeclerc she’s my little cannibal 👀

LanceStroll 🫤

ScuderiaFerrari 😳

User she’s so well fed

User she eats good everyday im so jealous

User same ^^

User they have no filter lmao

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Liked by CharlesLeclerc, LanceStroll, DanielRicciardo and others

Tagged CharlesLeclerc

YourUsername I’m sorry @ scuderiaferrari I’m never letting him off this yacht 🤤 Can’t get enough of him👅💦💦

Comments

ScuderiaFerrari Don’t do this to us 😭

YourUsername I’m sorry in advance :)

User not Ferrari begging her to give their driver back lmaooo

CharlesLeclerc 😳

CarlosSainz55 this would’ve been a perfectly fine post without the caption

CharlesLeclerc it’s a perfectly fine caption 🤨

GeorgeRussell that’s considered kidnapping

YourUsername That’s not what he says ;)

DanielRicciardo this was cute until the caption

ScuderiaFerrari agreed 👀

LanceStroll why the tongue emoji out of all emojis seriously??

CharlesLeclerc you know why 😼

LanceStroll I’m logging out

EstebanOcon and to think we’re not even a week into summer 😖

User Ferrari is calm on the gram but they’re probably planning to press charges on the low lol

User 🤣

User her captions always cause chaos omg

User our chaotic queen

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This was fun to make lol probably a second part coming soon! I love me a chaotic inappropriate couple 🤣

Inspired by filth by fxxkemall 🫶 but in Charles form lol

#Charles leclerc #charles leclerc x you #charles leclerc drabble #charles leclerc x female reader #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc instagram edit #charles leclerc rec #charles leclerc fanfiction #charles leclerc fanfic #Charles leclerc x y/n #charles leclerc one shot #f1 fanfic #f1 fanfic rec #f1

[lunajay33]

My Before❣️

Summary: You’ve been with Daryl since before the world ended and you were terrified to lose him, and others at the camp were confused on how you were together

•Masterlist•

Its been a few weeks since the world basically ended and now I was here at the quarry outside the city with Daryl and his brother Merle

I wouldn’t have made it with out Daryl, I’ve been by his side since we were kids and along the way we fell in love with each other, Merle never approved of me but that never stopped Daryl

I was sitting on a log outside our tent when I saw Daryl coming through the trees, I got up and ran over to him jumping into his arms, every time he left I was a ball of nerves

“You’re back! Are you okay, everything went fine?” I asked as I pulled back looking over him for any signs of a bite

“ ‘m fine sunshine, ya know I always come back to ya” he said as he sling his crossbow over his shoulder so he could hold my hand

Daryl wasn’t one for much pda which I was fine with I never wanted to push him but ever since the world went to shit he always took the opportunity to be close to me, but he still had that grumpy persona to everyone else

We walked over to where Lori and Amy were cooking and the others were scattered around talking or sharpening their weapons

He dropped off the line of squirrels he caught and we went back over to the log I was sitting on before

“Where’s Merle at?” He asked as he put his crossbow down

“Oh he went for a walk or something, said I was annoying him again” I said looking away

I knew Daryl had a complicated relationship with merle but I didn’t wanna be the reason he lost his brother

“He do somethin’ to ya?” He asked as he wrapped an arm around my waist

“No I promise he didn’t” I said as I laid my head on his shoulder

As we were talking I could see the others looking at us and whispering to themselves, I’ve caught them doing this before and quite honestly it bothered me

I looked back at Daryl and he was glaring at the others

“What do you think they’re saying about us?” I asked nervous

“Probably how a guy like me got such a beautiful girl” he smirked

“I’d say they’re probably saying the opposite, how I landed the man of everyone’s dreams” I laughed as his cheeks blushed red

“Nah sunshine yer the one everyone dreams of havin’ but it doesn’ matter anyways, yer mine forever now, ya can’t get rid of me” he said pulling me into a kiss

“You better stay with me then, never leave me, I can’t lose you Daryl, never I don’t know what I’d do if something happened” I said imagining a life without him made my lip quiver

“Hey don’t say that, I’m never leavin’ but if anythin’ ever happens ya have to promise yer gonna keep fightin’ for me” he said as he held my cheeks gently brushing away my tears with his thumbs

“I don’t know Daryl, you’re my whole world”

“Ya have to do that fer me…..please”

“Okay, I’ll try, but you know I’d thinking about you every minute of every day until I was back with you again right?”

“I know sunshine, I’ve been with ya since we were kids and I’ll stay by ya forever even if I’m not really there…I love ya”

“I love you too Daryl” I smiled as I rested my forehead against his

He’s been my constant all our lives and I’ll do anything to make sure we’re together forever

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Thanks everyone for all the support to my stories lately!! If you have any requests feel free to message me or comment

Likes and reposts are appreciated💞

#daryl dixion imagine #twd daryl #daryl dixon #twd fanfiction #twd x reader #twd fluff #twd rick #twd michonne #twd negan #daryl dixon twd #daryl dixion x reader #daryl x you #daryl dixon x female reader

[dreamywriter143]

Hey bby🥰

I saw how u are open to doing other characters as well (I love all ur Neteyam Fics btw😍) I was wondering if I could request a pervao’nung x reader? I liked how he was in ur first smut fic scorching heat!

It can be a oneshot or an imagine. Up to u! And take ur time!

Creepin’

Status: Request by Anon

Parings: Ao’nung x Reader (Y/n)

Genre/Warnings: Fluff, NSFW/MDNI, Suggestive Content, PervAo'nung. Mentions of drinking.

Summary: Ao’nung always disappears at the same time every day. It has come to the point where it catches the attention of his close friends. The question is where does he go to? More specifically, who does he go to?

Word Count: 2.1k

*Still under some construction, excuse any mistakes! I’ll be fixing them soon!!*

A/N: Thank you for your request Anon! My first Ao’nung fic! I’m so happy! I don’t get many Ao’nung fic requests so I kinda had to dig this one up. I have so many other requests and I’ll try to get to them! I’m sorry if it’s taking long. Thank you all for your patience!

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“Ao’nung! Heading off already?” Rotxo calls the boy back as he attempts to leave the group unnoticed.

Ao’nung curses himself for not being extra careful as he turns back to the group. After a day filled with chores and training the group had decided to hangout near the beach. Each of them sitting on a part of the large log is as they converse about the day while leisurely drinking the sweet floral drink Ao’nung had provided.

A part of him hoped they would be so into their conversation and drinking that he would be able to slip away without gaining any attention. Boy was he wrong.

“Out, there is some things I need to take care of” Ao’nung claims shrugging it off as if it was not a big deal. Neteyam raises a questioning eyebrow setting his cup delicately on the sand below.

“No-no. You don’t have anything else to do today-and this isn’t the first time. You always disappear around this time….what do you do?” Neteyam asks in a curious tone. The group all hum in agreement as Ao’nung curses the eldest son for being so observant.

“Nowhere, you’re imagining it. I'm just going for a walk that's all!” he lies easily. If they knew where he always ran off to, who he ran off to, Ao’nung knew he would never live it down. Especially since what he was ‘doing’ could be seen as…perverse.

For a while now Ao’nung would run off into the night at the specific time because he knew this is the exact time a certain someone would slip off to take a well needed bath.

It all happened one day when Ao’nung went to venture off on his own to clear his head. After a heated argument with his sister regarding Lo’ak and how he hated the amount of PDA they displayed, Tsireya accused him of being too uptight. Too strict. Oh boy would she eat those words.

During his late night walk he stumbled across a small pond, secluded and deep within the trees. It was hidden away from view, a treasure left untouched. At least that's what it looked like upon first glance.

He didn't intend to venture deep into the trees to investigate as he heard the sweet sound of someone humming a quiet tune. But something deep within him caused him to step closer, all while concealing his presence. And he thanked Eywa he did, there stood Y/n. His long term crush.

Y/n was the daughter of Sye’ha, the songstress of the clan. Y/n’s mother had a beautiful voice, relaying their stories and prayers to Ewya through songs and passages. Y/n was also gifted with a great voice, but in Ao’nung’s opinion, it was better. He remembered the first time he heard her sing, it was many years ago which started his one sided infatuation.

She was magnificent, her voice entranced the entire clan as they surrounded her, Ao’nung included. The way she swayed to the song made her seem that much more alluring. Her curves gilded with ease to the beat, putting Ao’nung in a daze he has yet to snap out of. She looked tempting.

When Ao’nung decided to come back the next day he was rewarded with the sight again as Y/n swam in the warm water with ease. After many more sessions he had her schedule memorized to the T. Ao’nung wasn't ashamed to admit he watched how she would slip out of her garments that easily slid down her smooth skin, brushing her hair to the side as she submerged herself into the warm pond below. Ao’nung always watched from afar, controlling his breathing as his hard cock strained against his loincloth at the sight.

He wasn't proud of what he did or the pleasure he got out of watching her and spying on her. He wished he had the courage to approach her and admit his feelings but everytime her e/c eye locked onto him, Ao’nung felt himself melt. His breath would hitch as he would choke on his own words. His words would come out garbled as he would end up fleeing the scene in embarrassment.

“Seriously Ao’nung? You always disappear during this time. Almost every day, you can't blame us for worrying” Tsireya pipes up from her spot nuzzled up next to Lo’ak. Ao’nung frowns, he was always sure to cover his tracks when he snuck off. Was he that obvious?

“Chill Tsireya, maybe he runs of into the forest to jack off or something” Lo’ak teases as Neteyam chokes on his drink. Rotxo quickly slides over to the older boy, taping his back repeatedly. Ao’nung feels his face burn bright red at the accusation that was somewhat true.

“Lo’ak!!” Tsirea squeals in embarrassment, she swats her hands at Lo’ak who chuckles at her flushed expression. Seeing the opening he had been waiting for Ao’nung slowly takes a step back. Rotxo was busy helping Neteyam not choke himself to death while Tsireya lectured Lo’ak on being more respectful. The perfect opportunity.

“Now's your chance, Fish Lips” Kiri pipes up, loud enough for Ao’nung to hear but going unnoticed amongst the rest. Ao’nung sighs out loud as Kiri gestures to the forest with a bored look. Not missing a beat Ao’nung sprints as fast as his legs could carry him, also being mindful to be as quiet as possible.

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To say Ao’ning was fixated on Y/n would be in understatement. He was addicted, addicted to her. Addicted to being around her. Not only was she the gem of the clan, the beautiful songstress to take after her mother. But she was also a beautiful soul.

She helped train the infants with their IIu, always offering a hand to the older Na’vi’s with chores. She also helped Ronal when going out on excursions to pick herbs and spices. It was at those moments Ao’nung got the opportunity to admire her up close. That, and now.

Ao’nung swiftly situates himself behind the familiar bush as his eyes peer through the leaves and branches. It was his spot, his favorite spot as it provided the perfect view of Y/n. He already felt himself harden under his loincloth as he watched Y/n walk into the clearing. Completely unaware of his presence.

Ao’nung calms down his breathing as he watches Y/n set down a cloth and a pair of garments she would change into after the bath. She reaches up to gently tie her locks into a bun which Ao’nung was grateful for. It showed him the view of her slender neck, clean and untouched. The perfect spot he wished to litter with his love bites someday.

Ao’nung’s hand lazily reaches down to squeeze his hardening cock, a silent whimper escaping him as his eyes drink in the show. A view that he never got tired of. He has watched Y/n in this vulnerable state many times, each time he couldn't help but get more turned on. More needy.

Y/n unclasps her top, sliding in down her arms and letting it plop on the mossy floor. Her breasts now free from their restraints, her perky nipples stood erect as the cool air surrounded her. The light breeze leaves a trail of goosebumps down her body.

Ao’ning bites his lips at the sight, stroking his hardened member though his loincloth as beads of pre soaked through. He fantasized about those breasts day in and day out. They were perfect, the size, the shape. How they looked to be their perfect size to fit in his hands. Oh, what Ao’nung would do to have a chance to nip at one of those pink niipes that seem to always tease him. Ao’nung runs his tongue over his lips at the thought, nearly salivating at the image. How would they taste? How would they feel?

Y/n bends over, the loose strands of baby hairs falling loosely around her face as she shimmies out of her loincloth, she drops the perky piece of fabric with her pile as she stands up, on full display. Ao’nung had just seen heaven. He was certain of it.

Unable to control himself any longer he hurriedly pulls out his leaking member, spreading his precum all over his shaft to lube it up. He didn't dare look away from Y/n as she sat near the edge of the pond. Her legs dipping into the warm water below.

Ao’nung pumps his cock all while catching her gently exfoliating her skin with a flower she had brought her. He closes his eyes as he imagines how she would look if she were with him. If he had to courage to make the move. How would she moan? Would she whimper as he bruised her delicate skin with his touch?

Ao’nung lets out a satisfied sigh as his thoughts run wild. How her lips would feel against his, were they as soft as he had imagined? They looked plump, pillowy upon first glance. He was certain he would melt at the interaction.

Ao’nung bites back a groan as his fantasies grow wilder, imagining her underneath his moaning breathlessly as he pounded her. He wanted to feel her grip onto him as he showed her beautiful pussy no mercy. His hand pumps faster, his slick cock letting out lewd squelching sounds as his pace sped up.

A sudden rustle in the leaves jostle Ao’nung from his day dreaming.

His eyes shot open at the sound looking behind at the source. He holds his breath as he waits for something to emerge but with no such luck.

Letting out a sigh of relief he turns back to the pond, his hand still holding his member.

“Fuck-” Ao’nungs eyes widen as he curses to himself. Y/n was nowhere to be seen. He couldn’t help but feel defeated knowing he was so entranced in his own day dreaming he missed out on watching her bathe herself.

“Where-” Ao’nung freezes. His entire body is littered with goosebumps as he feels movement behind him. Quite and calculated steps approach him, if he hadn’t been so caught up in his own world he surely would have missed it,

He feels a breath fan along his neck sending goose bumps all over his body. He didn’t move an inch, partly out of fear, partly out of worry. Just as he audibly gulps, ready to face who was behind him, he feels her.

There was no mistaking it. He felt breasts press against this bare back. He felt the heat radiate off of them as he closed his eyes at the feeling. Taking a deep breath he is finally able to confirm who he had suspected.

Her scent wafted through the air, the smell of her own arousal thick with need.

“Oh dear, you're stiff as a board” a melodic voice coos near Ao’nungs ear that has turned purple over the fact that he’d been caught. Ao’nung opens his mouth to speak but his words get caught in his throat as she presses her completely bare body against his back.

“I-it’s not wha-”

“Oh shhhh, it’s ok. Nothing to be ashamed of” Y/n says softly, her hand sliding down his arms. Ao’nung sucks in a breath, feeling her trail her fingers closer and slower to his groin.

Y/n leans to the side of his face, peppering tiny little kisses along his skin that send Ao’nung to another world. He groans at the feeling , leaning his head back with his eyes scrunched shut in pure ecstasy. He wanted to burn the feeling deep in his brain.

Y/n fingers finally come to a stop, tracing her index finger along his semi-hardened length as it twitches at the contact.

Ao’nung accidentally bucks his hips at the sensation. Praying that whatever he was experiencing was reality, not a figment of his lust filled imagination. Y/n blows near his ear seductively, smirking at how easily he submitted to her featherlight touches.

“Would you…..like a hand?”

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A/N: I hope you guys enjoyed! Thank you so much for the request!! Make sure to comment any suggestions or changes I can make, I’m still learning how to create well written stories, so your feedback helps me greatly!

#avatar #avatar x reader #avatar x y/n #avatar the way of water #avatar twow #avatar fanfiction #avatar fic #avatar imagine #avatar way of water #avatar the way of water smut #avatar the way of water x reader #atwow #atwow x reader #atwow x y/n #atwow smut #atwow x reader smut #atwow x y/n smut #avatar smut #avatar x reader smut #avatar x y/n smut #aonung x reader #aonung x y/n #aonung imagine #aonung avatar #aonung x reader #aonung x female reader #aonung #aonung x reader smut #aonung x y/n smut

[wally-franks-stan]

Hackenbush’s log #2 - Contemplation

I’m not entirely surprised something like this happened.

That’s not to say I expected our ship to get shot down. I don’t think anyone could’ve predicted that, and I’m still in… quite a state of shock from it. Don’t think I’ve ever been this terrified before.

But at the same time, this is just the sort of thing that happens when you’re with Joey Drew. He’s not unlucky, per se… more like a magnet for the unexpected. Crazy things happen to him, and everyone around him, for the better, and for the worse.

I wonder if he and Susie made it. I hope so. Joey never considered me anything more than a colleague, but Susie and I were friends, and I know her heart would break if she lost him.

I got a radio message about a rendezvous. It’s only been 3 days since the crash. Didn’t say who ordered it, but so soon after planetfall, it wouldn’t surprise me if it was Joey. He always has been impatient.

I think that’s why he had such difficulty being taken seriously. It made him seem… amateurish. Can’t rush a project and get any kind of decent results, but he always wanted to anyway.

He probably sees all this as a “minor setback”. If he’s alive, that is.

All of this ain’t to say he’s not brilliant. Bright as a star and sharp as a knife, that one. Maybe that’s why he was so impatient; to him everyone else must seem dreadfully slow.

But I think it was more that he got so focused on his goal, that anything that didn’t directly bring him closer to it felt pointless. Like supplementary research, or… proper experimental method.

I don’t know why I’m recordin’ this. Better than just sittin’ in silence, I suppose.

The current is pushin’ me closer to shallower water. I think so anyway. Hope so. Should be able to tell better after a couple more days pass. But until then… well, I guess I can keep talkin’ to myself. Maybe do some stargazing.

[A distant shriek]

Try and figure out how long I’ve got until one of whatever’s out here decides to pay me a visit…

#my writing #bendy and the ink machine #subnautica mer au #Harvey Hackenbush #dr hackenbush #pda logs

[phighterss]

★ Subspace Relationship Headcanons ★

tags: subspace/reader, general relationship headcanons, sfw

★ Subspace, in general, is a very prideful demon, he’s proud of his achievements. his inventions, his experiments, and his region.

★ When you become his S/O, you better bet that list just got longer.

★ He adores you with all of his being. I’m not joking, he would do anything for you. Make an invention for you? Sure. Kill somebody who ruined your day in a painful and merciless manner? Of course! Subspace worships the very ground you stand on and he isn’t afraid to make it known through his words and actions.

★ Subspace yaps nonstop about you to his coworkers and when his coworkers aren’t around, he’ll just talk to his Biografts, gleefully kicking his feet and giggling while writing down logs for his experiments (that he will definitely show you later, without a doubt.)

★ If you’re away for a while, he will lend you Zeta and insist they come with. Subspace wants to make sure you’re okay at all times, so who’s more qualified for the job of protecting you, than his more reliable Biograft of all time?

★ Whenever Subspace is off-duty, expect him to spend the whole day cuddled up close to your side or going out on a date with you. When I say this man loves spending time with you, I mean it. He wants to spend every waking moment with you by his side and has even tried to convince you to drop by while he’s on-duty so you can be together while he’s working (he’s that desperate.)

★ Subspace, as we all know, is a batshit crazy mad scientist. He is not afraid to kill someone who harasses you or even so much as looks at you the wrong way. Attempting to convince him not to hurt somebody is often futile. He is very violent and in his rage-filled moments, he is hard to snap out of it.

★ He loves to participates in phights with you, same team or not. If you are on the same team, expect him to be the one at your side protecting/assisting you at all times. When on the opposite team, he will go extra soft and easy on you, regardless of your strength. Subspace loves you to death and he can’t bring himself to hurt you too much with his poison. Oh, he couldn’t bear to see you hurt, especially not by his own hand!

★ After phights, please praise him. Subspace is a sucker for being praised and a stroke to the ego is just enough to make him fall in love with you all over again. He wants to be treated like he’s on a pedestal, so when his partner decides to compliment him, for even the most innocent of things, he melts instantly.

★ Subspace has definitely made inventions with you in mind. So if you ever voice your complaints about anything, like a defective watch, broken electronics, or an old toothbrush, on his days off, expect him to bring home a few little nifty gifts he was cooking up after he finished up his experiments and Biograft enhancements.

★ You can’t convince me otherwise that Subspace is a creep. He would probably follow you around without you knowing or send one of his Biografts on over to watch you. He just wants to know your safe at all times, and obsessively thinks about what would happen if he isn’t there to protect you and ends up overthinking it to the point where he kind of stalks you.

★ He’s a huge flirt with you. He doesn’t care where he does it, who’s watching, or if you’re in the middle of a phight. Subspace wants to vocalize his deep admiration for you and thinks that flushed pigmentation on your pretty face is to die for.

★ He’s very touchy. Always has his hands on you at all times. One arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you in close to him, or your hand in his. Any sort of physical contact is a huge yes for him.

★ Very much into PDA. Not afraid to show you off to public and make everyone envious that the prettiest demon in the entirety of the four regions combined is all his!

★ As much as he likes showing you off, he despises when anybody tries to make advancements on you or shows even slight interest in you. It makes him want to kidnap them and preform whatever cruel experiments he’s cooking up. Extremely possessive.

★ If I had to rate him a number from 1-10, i’d have to say i’d give him a 7. Can offer you all the affection in the world and more, but can be extremely unstable and violent towards others.

★ Conclusion: We love and worship Subspace here, guys!!!

#✦ subspace’s writings #phighting x reader #subspace x reader

[starwrighter]

I am not a baby!! (yes you are)

(Ao3) (Masterpost) (Previous) (Next)

(Chapter 17 long ass chappy!!)

As expected, his plan worked! Dami managed to scare off the other Leviathan! The shallows were finally safe again! For the time being at least. Danny paced around his base, celebrating this victory with a thawed peeper. He pondered throwing one to Dami, but they still had yet to make any attempt of eating any fish. Plus, the leviathan might see his offering as an opportunity to chow down on him. They were temporary allies through a shared enemy, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t a potential snack. 

Maybe he should be more concerned about the existence of a third species of leviathan. After all, the existence of three suggests there might be more. Scratch that there were more and that he was certain of. Dami was a graft of two species and Taser fish wasn’t the parent neither was the giant beta fish-looking guy from lurking near Lifepod three. . According to the scanners on his Lifepod, this was a planet mostly composed of water it’d make sense there’d be more nightmare death creatures swimming around in the depths of the ocean. He could easily avoid them if he tried hard enough. A quantum detonation, however, was a threat he couldn’t run from or throw hands with. At least not effectively that is. 

Danny looked down at his message log with a wince. He’d take more nightmare-death fish over the Aurora exploding any day of the week. At least he could fight the leviathans. How was he supposed to fight the genetic meltdown of a peeper blasted with the radioactive energy of a small power plant? It would be like Chernobyl all over again and he wouldn’t have the industrial equipment to clean up the fallout. 

The nuclear power generator was one of the blueprints stripped from his PDA by the crash, as were the disposal protocols that came with it. He had no way to fabricate anything but a primitive water filter. It wasn’t even one of the grayed-out blueprints like the battery charger; it just didn’t exist in his PDA. He wouldn’t be surprised if baby mode blocked the recipe out. It let him build a knife but it wouldn’t let him play with a nuclear reactor the PDA Truly was the most responsible piece of technology on this planet.

God speed Alterra…

Danny snickered, swiping through the screens of his PDA looking desperately for something he could do to help. Was there anything he could do? There wasn’t a blueprint for a radiation suit in his PDA but he was a Fenton! They got irradiated for breakfast. He could at least try, to fix things for both him and the survivors.

Taking out his sea glide Danny shot out his sea base like a speeding bullet. Time is limited and it was slipping through his fingers with every moment he wasted anxiously waiting for the perfect opportunity to help. There had to be at least one life pod that landed in near the Aurora someone who was either stuck in their pods or getting blasted by the bad vibes of the Aurora’s drive core.

Dami watched him intently from the edge of the shallows. Clicking teeth and a worried croon from the leviathan as Danny crept closer to where the crash site should be. He only swam a few feet before Dami bolted from his spot in the sand hands attempting to nudge him back to the shallows. 

With puffed-up cheeks, Danny nipped at the other darting around the leviathan's tail to further his journey. He couldn’t go back to the shallows. He wouldn’t sit there uselessly until things literally blew up in his face. Dami didn’t know how dangerous things could get. He didn’t know the catastrophic consequences this could have on his home.

The waters were murky sand yet to settle and debris scattered across the sand. Any plant life the biome had previously cultivated was crushed, uprooted, and torn apart by the impact. The wrecks in the crash site made the shallows look clean. Metal torn apart like playdough were scattered throughout clouded waters. Not a single place was clear of debris, a burning sensation in his palms the longer he swam.

A stabbing pain like a jackhammer to the skull hit him like a truck. Nausea broiled in his stomach, bile rising up his throat. Danny didn’t stop swimming not when the edges of his vision began to blur not when Dami desperately tried to push him back. Snapping teeth and swiping through the water in an attempt to intimidate him into turning back. Danny didn’t care, he… he had to do something, he had to try.

His PDA screamed, a glitching image that looked concerningly similar to what you’d find on one of the barrels in his parents' lab flashed on screen. It sounded painful, the tablet flashing like a strobe light and a shrieking noise filling his ears. Any words jumbled, thousands of audio cues playing over each other and meshing into of mess of trailed-off screams cut off when the screen went blank.

Fuck.

Shit… That wasn’t a good sign, was it? His pounding head made it hard to truly wrap his head around what just happened. If death would be permanent this time would anyone even know what happened to him? Every distress call he’d responded to every destroyed life pod he found… All of them were gone, reduced to nothing, only a splotch of red if they were lucky. If his PDA was broken how would his family know what happened to him?

Dami screeched, a noise so high-pitched it made his ears ring. The leviathan wrapped his entire body around Danny, his claw barring him from escaping. Panic swirled through his mind before a lower, spine-tingling roar broke through the sea. Peaking through the gaps in Dami’s claws, Danny’s heart jumped into his throat.

A leviathan with a sickly gray body circled them. Pitch black eyes that held something primal. There wasn’t the gleam of intelligence in its behavior, just gnashing teeth and snapping mandibles. Decorated with red, muscle so defined you’d think that was all that made up the creature’s body.

Maybe it was the headache amplifying the noise but the guttural sounds the creature constantly let out were like a nuclear bomb. His eyes stung all he could do was watch as Dami snapped his tail like a whip, slashing at their attacker. Yellow blood spilled into the water and Danny couldn’t tell if it was Dami’s. 

Saying their attacker was aggressive would be an understatement. Nothing seemed to deter the creature. Dami’s strikes only seemed to piss it off further. Every impact from Dami’s tail pulled a furious shriek from the predator. It circled them like a shark, it didn’t care that Dami was much larger it just wanted to eat.

Pointing his scanner through the gaps in Dami’s claws seconds felt like hours as the tool worked its magic. On swing from this worm on steroids and he was triple dead! The thing could swallow him whole with no room left for seconds!

At least it would be a cool death. “Danny Fenton, cause of death; Radiation poisoning and fish bites,” He’d be proud to have that written in his obituary. If anyone survived to collect and fix his PDA it’d be one hell of a conversation starter.

His skin burned like he’d pressed himself against the surface of the sun. His dive suit felt like molten lava and his air tank felt like it was filled with smoke. Dami thrashed slapping the steroid fish into the sand.

They couldn’t keep going. If both he and his PDA were being affected by the radiation then so was Dami. Their attacker wouldn’t hesitate to finish them off if the radiation didn’t melt their internal organs into a shapeless goop. They needed a route to the Aurora that wasn’t surrounded by a toxic death field. But when the death field originated from the Aurora there wasn’t much he could do. There was no safe path to the Aurora so long as he was without a radiation suit.

Danny slapped his palms against Dami’s almost transparent skin. His oxygen running thin, he tugged the leviathan’s fins until the other turned to him. Hopefully, as another sentient creature, he could understand the plea of “Let’s get the fuck out of here before we both die a slow excruciating death,” 

Thankfully, he understood. As Dami snapped his tail at the creature one last time grabbing Danny by his oxygen tank and boosting away from the crash zone. The two of them cut through the water easily gliding faster than his seaglide could at its base. 

Dami wasn’t as muscular as their attacker but he made up for it in size, speed, and intelligence. If they’d stayed to finish the fight Dami was the obvious choice to bet on. He would’ve won if he hadn’t been focused on guarding Danny from being eaten.

When they finally reached the shallows Danny could’ve kissed the sand. He’d never been so relieved to be in the kiddy pool of this planet's ocean. He felt like crying, he’d never abandon his beloved biome of coral tubes again!

Thwack!

A Peeper charged into him, hitting him in the cheek full force. Was this revenge for the fridge? Dami let out what he could only assume was the fish equivalent of a laugh, gently batting the little blue fish away. Danny didn’t have the energy to smack the leviathan for this offense nor did he have the strength to chase the Peeper who attacked him. Sleep never seemed so sweet before but he knew if he slept now he might not wake up to see the light of day again.

Danny watched the faint yellow sparkles trailing behind the fish as it rubbed itself against plants and rocks. More social than the normal peepers swimming around. If you could count tackling everything in sight as a social behavior. Danny scrunched his nose at the offensive fish rubbing the glitter-like substance off his face. If this was how Peepers tried to make friends he’d have to say it’s ineffective. 

Danny turned back to the leviathan, yellow blood oozing from long thin scratches running along his tail. He frowned, that was his fault, wasn’t it? Dami had tried to stop him, likely knowing what lurked near the crash and Danny blatantly ignored him. He’d been naive, thinking he knew better than the literal native who’d likely lived on this planet his entire life. A stupid thing to do even with the risk of an explosion. Especially with the risk of an explosion, a deeper part of his psyche nagged, pulling the bile halfway up his throat. 

What if someone had been with him? Someone had been with him! Dami wasn’t indestructible. What if that thing managed to kill them both? What if he’d gotten Dami killed just by leading them in there? Radiation poisoning was an all but painless death. Vomiting your internal organs in their liquidized form wasn’t a fate he wished on anyone let alone an ally.

The visible injuries on the leviathan seemed to be minor. If the nonchalant way the leviathan lifted Danny to the surface with a clawed hand told him anything. It was good to know they had a mutual understanding that air was a necessity for him. Accidentally being drowned by an ally wasn’t on his list of ideal deaths. Maybe if this were a horror movie he’d be more welcoming to the idea so he could haunt people more than he usually did. 

Danny tapped Dami’s forehead alerting the leviathan to his next movements into the kelp forests. Dami stayed where he was in the shallows, keeping a keen eye on Danny from afar. He swallowed the bile rising up his throat keeping up his routine of bribing the stalkers. They were like gator-shaped trolls. Demanding a toll of fish snacks before they’d ensure a safe passage through the shallows. Some of the bolder ones approached him with open mouths. He didn’t even have to chuck it at them! 

“Warning, leviathan class creature in the area,” He yanked out his PDA brushing his fingers against the screen. The tablet's light was dim but it was working. He could swipe through the tabs and see what the fuck the AI was talking about. It’s a little late for a warning about the leviathan at the crash site.

Danny swiped through the tabs of his PDA landing on the new data entry he’d risked his ass for. Apparently, the empty-eyed fuck they’d been assaulted by was a reaper leviathan. All muscle, tiny brain, and no sense of morality. Danny didn’t know what kind of morals his PDA expected from a fish like that. Lancer always told him not to judge a book by its cover but holy fuck, if Vlad stood next to one of those guys he might actually look decent.

The warning popped up again and Danny’s anxiety spiked. Did a reaper follow them? Was it the Leviathan he’d seen back at life pod three? If it was the stalkers might get to him before he could get close enough to strike him.  He pulled out his blade glancing around the kelp forest. His eyes landed on a glimpse of blue poking out from behind an arch of stone. 

…

It was talking about Dami, wasn’t it? 

Dami was following him, hiding it quite poorly. It was honestly, embarrassing he hadn’t noticed it sooner. The leviathan was out of his depth, any camouflage the other could have possibly had was squandered by his size. It was probably his size that intimidated everything into not acknowledging him.

Danny ignored the leviathan, mostly to spare the other’s ego. Danny was like a needle in a haystack while Dami was like an elephant in the chicken coop and if this were a game of hide and seek Danny would’ve demolished him by now. 

Using his blade to cut off pieces of creep vine Danny pressed the kelp together, stashing as much as possible into his bag. The fiber mesh he’d make from this would make decent bandages if he couldn’t make the blankets he wanted.

Would bandages even work on Dami? Tying gauze around the leviathan's tail just seemed restrictive. The language barrier would ensure Dami wouldn’t understand he was trying to help. Dami would just see it as Danny mistakeingly assuming he could finish the Leviathan off after a risky encounter with a reaper. He winced, getting slapped to death by an ally would be such a lame way to die. 

There had to be some other way to ensure Dami didn’t die of sepsis or whatever other infections a giant fish teenager could contract. Who was equipped to deal with this kind of thing? A vet or a marine biologist because Danny lacked the qualifications for both professions. He was two for two when it came to dying, any medical advice he could give was just a health hazard. 

Danny swam back to the shallows, Dami clumsily following him. He wasn’t bleeding anymore and Danny could vaguely make out yellow scabs clotting over his injuries. Only time would tell if that was a good sign or not. If there was anything wrong with Dami he’d find a way to fix it. It was his moral obligation to do so. 

Dami protected them from a reaper and the oversized eel! While he’s pretty sure Dami knew electric fish, he still slapped him into pissing off! Making sure the leviathan didn’t die was the least he could do even if he was friends with the electric fish secretly.

The “fight” was far too similar to the ones he’d have Dani or Jazz. Less a fight to the death and more like one of the lectures he’d get from Jazz for doing something stupid. Not antagonistic like the fights he’d have with Vlad. It was more like when Dani would hide his model rockets in the walls when he pissed her off. Dami and the electric fish acted painfully similar to how he acted with his siblings.

Would he ever see them again?

Shaking his head, a croon rippled through shallow water. Dami stared at him with glowing eyes, an expression as concerned as a gigantic fish could get. He crooned again, louder this time. A call probably evolved to be heard in deeper open waters. It wasn’t as effective in the shallows, he could hear Dami anywhere in the shallows no matter how quiet the other tried to be. All this call served to do now was to add fuel to the fire of his splitting headache.

Danny held his head in his hands, Dami taking this as a cue to be a bit quieter. The next croon he let out was softer barely audible but he got his point across. This guy was weird. He fussed over Danny more than he fussed over himself to the point he cramped himself in the shallows to stay here with him. He belonged deeper down, ancients he’d be happier deeper down but he just…stayed here? Sure he tended to follow Danny whenever he had the opportunity but Danny had mostly stuck to the shallows so far. Was this the fish equivalent to tourism? Had the crash screwed over his home so badly he couldn’t live there anymore. 

Danny glanced back to Dami, the leviathan looked perfectly fine but he didn’t exactly have another member of his species to compare to. It was like he was perfectly comfortable acting as Danny’s personal guard dog.

…

….

He was like a dog to this guy, wasn’t he?

Looking down at his tiny hand Danny squeezed them into fists. Pathetic, hardly a threat at all. Dami’s a teenager and Danny is a itty bitty squishy thing smaller than any of the other survivors. He was like a stray puppy to this guy! Like a little Yorkie happy and cute. 

He scoffed choking on the mouthful of seawater that flooded into his mouth at the action. He wasn’t anyone’s pet! He was the farthest thing from a pet! Sure, he might’ve watched Dami fight like it was a Pokémon battle but he still thought of the guy as a sentient being. It all made sense now, this dude thought he was an animal! There was no way to correct him either! They didn’t speak the same language nor was there a way for them to learn at the moment. 

How would he even go about speaking to him anyway? What was he supposed to say? “Hey, dude sorry for catfishing you but I’m not your pet,” He’d probably be dismissed and then be treated like a parrot. 

Ancients, he’s too nauseous to deal with this shit. Dealing with anything else but this would be better than this. He was stuck with a teenager who was convinced he got a new puppy… No wonder he tapped on the window like a small child seeing the fish tank at the dentist for the first time. 

At least he wasn’t the type of teenager to “Play” rough with his pets. Back home Sam went ape shit on a group of senior boys who kept shooting BBs at one of the oldest boy’s cats. Danny had yet to be manhandled, thrown, or shot at, nor was there any attempt to put him down after he bit him multiple times.

Maybe he was more like a cat?

He wouldn’t degrade himself into being anyone’s catboy. The thought alone made him want to cry. Tucker would never let him hear the end of it if he found out. The hacker would have all the ammo he needed to take revenge for being called a furry so often. He couldn’t let this happen! There’s no way he’d allow himself to be treated like a pet. If Dami ever tried to pet him he’d get stabbed! Puffing up his chest, Danny turned foot and swam back to his base. 

His to-do list was completely and utterly fucked over. Fixing the Aurora had been his top priority but he couldn’t fix it without a radiation suit and a distraction for the buff death fish! It was just like back home, the moment he sat down to knock something off his ever-expanding to-do list the entire universe ganged up on him!  

{Proposed Desagi seabase (200m)}

The signal caught his attention. It was on one of the main tabs of his PDA along with the signals for the Lifepod he’s aware of. On the front page of his to-do list, as a sub-task of finding survivors was searching for the Desagi sea base. Scrunching his face Danny pondered. If the seabase even existed there could be something down there to help him. Even if he didn’t find a survivor, the information he could gain from this could be crucial to figuring out what the hell is going on with this planet.

With the date of Paul Torgal’s environmental log, he could tell the Desagi had been on this planet within the first month of communications with the ship had been lost. Had they ever left? Did they crash or land here willingly for some unknown reason? Was what happened to the Aurora connected to the Desagi? Hopefully, he’d get his answers when he went down to explore.

Staring blankly at the signal, he studied the coordinates and the environmental log thoroughly. The cave he’d entered previously had multiple entrances. It was only logical if members of the Desagi were to build a seabase they’d build it close to an entrance. It was further into the cave system than the entrance he’d swam through had led him. 

He could search around for another cave entrance closer to the signal but it was still 200m down. His lower oxygen needs gave him a leg up but it could only carry him so far. His ability kept him from drowning in shallow water but anything deeper than 100m and it was game over, no restarts or save points!

With his current oxygen tank, he wouldn’t have the time to find the seabase let alone explore it. When the entire point of finding the seabase was exploring, it made his air tank seem about as useful as a warning label on a stick of dynamite. Any idiot with common sense could tell going down there without some kind of plan for oxygen was a sheer way to drown. While his common sense was sparse he still had it.

The blueprints for a seamoth were still missing so he’d have to go on a scavenger hunt for not only the blueprint but the resources to build it. Danny could only wonder how the Seamoth would be altered for him. The seaglide was made slightly smaller but what was it supposed to do about what was essentially just an underwater car? Pedal extensions, A controller, maybe just an autopilot? That was all he was willing to work with, a booster seat was too humiliating for his bruised ego to take. 

Along with a seamoth he’d need to upgrade his tank and replace the batteries for his seaglid. The seaglide drained power like spectra drained the happiness from children.

Digging through his storage lockers he scavenged the glass he needed for his new air tank. He fed the fabricator the ingredients waiting eagerly as the light show began. A loud jarring noise sounded from his PDA the moment the new air tank touched his hands. 

“New blueprint acquired.” The robotic voice drawled.

Danny glanced down at the tablet, staring slack-jawed at the appearance of the rebreather on his list of blueprints. Convenient, he didn’t dare question the PDA’s choice of only giving him the blueprint now instead of after all the other times he almost died. It was painfully easy to gather the materials he needed. With the creepvine he’d collected earlier he was set to make the rebreather.

Now all he had to do was get past Dami…

Why did he have a feeling that was going to be easier said than done?

@ashoutinthedarkness @avelnfear @meira-3919 @thought-u-said-dragon-queen @hugsandchaos @blep-23 @zeldomnyo @bytheoldwillowtree @justwannabecat @shepherdsheart @starlightcat04 @stargazing-bookwyrm @pupstim @dragongoblet @noxcheshire

#dpxdc #dp x dc #dcxdp #dc x dp #subnautica au #I'm back!! #Chapters are taking more time because they are becoming longer #I'm starting to take things seriously #oh god #what about my shitty jokes? #I literally called Dick leviathan two electric boogaloo in my outline #will all my memes die in the drafts like soldiers in an brutal war? #I'm just kidding these chapters would be any more serious #it's just stupidity but drawn out into a longer page of word vomit

[018-06]

May 3rd, 2192

They were recording the whole conversation. (Keen mumbles under his breath) This stars forsaken ship.. Why the hell would Alterra invite any of these people to this trip? The other officers, the engineers.. just everybody! They're all idiots! First, two engineers complain about each other to me, claiming one gave the other the wrong coordinates and the other didn't give one the correct orders. Second, the Mongolian Emissary complains about being invited to board the Aurora. Why can't just anybody on this ship follow orders, listen to commands, and be smart? Second Officer Keen, signing off.

#[ integrating new pda data ; this is keen speaking..] pre 4546b crew logs #bro is MAD #PISSED EVEN #SAVE MY BOY!!!!!!!!

[hoodharlow]

j and m

21. A chaste kiss given to each other because they are in mixed company.

I was going to do a fic pero siempre no lol

Miriam huffed as the strap of her Prada straw tote slid down her shoulder as she made her inside the restaurant. Jack was with Drake in the studio and she stayed back in the airbnb reading and rehearsing for a self-tape audition. Jack called her that he was sending a car so that because Drake invited him and some friends for dinner. She would've just brought small bag but Jack todl her to pack for the beach because he had a romantic night stroll planned for them.

"Do you have a reservation, miss?" Then hostess asked her.

"Uh, yeah for Graham?" Miriam said.

The hostess look down at the reservation log. She found Drake's reservation and nodded. "Right this way."

She led Miriam to a room in the back. Jack got up with Drake following behind. Miriam kissed Jack's cheek, the universal Latino greeting, and gave him a side hug. Since people still didn't know about them dating, they kept all PDA to a minimum. And agreed to cheek kisses because she's Mexican and they do that with friends and family.

"Aubrey." Miriam gave Drake a curt nod.

"Dominguez, still a Warriors fan?" He asked.

"Still think you play for Kentucky Wildcats?" She smiled innocently.

"I like her." Drake told Jack, sipping his cocktail.

He walked back to their table. Miriam noticed a group of women that she didn’t recognize at their large table.

"Who are they?" She asked Jack.

"Jealous?" He smirked.

She rolled her eyes. "No, I just want to how buddy-buddy we have to act."

"Drake had them sign NDAs before they entered the dining room." He shrugged.

"As precaution, I guess you're my amiguchis!" She dramatically plastered a kiss on his cheek. She pulled out a small ball of fabric and handed it to him. "These slipepd off in the car. Can you hold on it until later."

Jack frowned then looked at them more closely and realized they were the bikini bottoms she wore when he called her about the car taking her to the restaurant. They had phone sex, well Miriam touched herself while Jack guided her then she hung up because she had to pick an outfit. Jack groaned, knowing it was going to be a long dinner.

#anon 😌😌😌 #jack and miriam concepts #jack harlow #jack harlow concepts

[riitah]

jjk boyfriend headcanons

featuring:

fushiguro megumi

itadori yuji

geto suguru (*not high school geto, but not villain geto either)

gojo satoru

WORD COUNT: 825

AUTHOR'S NOTE: i was originally gonna put in nanami, but then i sat down to write his and i was like "damn idk anything about this character other than he hates working overtime" 😭😭

FUSHIGURO MEGUMI

very "show not tell" with his love for you

hates pda but reluctantly lets you hold hands with him anyway

mutters "i love you" under his breath when he thinks you're asleep (you're not)

his eyes soften when he sees you

beats people up for you

it's so funny when he tries show a little more affection over text because he ends all of his texts with a period

asks nobara for help when the two of you fight

enjoys your company, even if it's just the two of you sitting in silence

secretly likes it when you run your hand through his hair

stares at you a lot

surprisingly touchy in private? like he purposely brushes his hands against yours, hugs you from behind, etc

avoids eye contact and brushes it off when you compliment him (you can see the tips of his ears turning red)

tries not to bother you about his own personal problems but always listens to yours

gets a little jealous when you're giving attention to another guy instead of him

watches the shows you tell him about and tries to get into them

does things you like to do with you even if he hates them

makes you warm soup when you're sick

puts a lot of thought into the gifts he give you, whether it be something symbolic or something he thinks you'd like

remembers every little detail you mention about yourself

puts your life before his own

ITADORI YUJI

loves bombarding you with hugs

usually takes you on dates to places where there are a lot of people

likes taking pictures with and of you

rambles about how amazing you are to his friends

tells his grandpa about you when he visits him :(

sends good morning and goodnight messages every day without fail

absolutely loves cooking for you

buys you guys matching bracelets and keychains

there's something about you falling asleep on his shoulder that makes him so happy

finds something to compliment you about daily

lets you steal his clothes

sometimes he's so oblivious to people flirting with him you want to cry

gets excited about things with you

cries with you when watching sad movies

asks you for a kiss every single day

you can feel your limbs numbing whenever he accidentally falls asleep when you two cuddle and he sleeps like a log so you can't exactly wake him up

pillow fights are a common thing

a very patient teacher when he teaches you how to cook

takes pictures of things he sees that reminds him of you and sends them to you

constantly worries about sakuna hurting you and has thought about distancing himself from you multiple times because of it

GETO SUGURU

wakes you up with forehead kisses. definitely.

opens the car door for you (like the gentleman he is)

gives you handmade gifts that he spent hours on and probably sacrificed sleep for because he wanted them to look perfect for you

likes to tease you (just a little)

pulls you close to his chest when you're crying and comforts you with his sweet words

never lets you talk crap about yourself and will give you a hundred and one reasons as to why you're the complete opposite of how you view yourself if you do

will probably scare anyone who did something to you into giving you a sincere apology (his cursed technique comes in real handy for this one)

whispers sweet nothings in your ear when the both of you are cuddling

gently squeezes your hand when you're nervous

lets you braid his hair

gives you back massages when you're tired and exhausted

cooks for you (breakfast in bed guys)

genuinely encourages and supports you

makes sure you get enough food/water/sleep

shows interest in your interests

will leave you if it was the option that would benefit you the most or hurt you the least

definitely likes to spoil you rotten

will spend thousands of dollars on you even if there's no special occasion

very much a "your wish is my command" kind of guy

also the type of boyfriend to see you struggling to get something from high up and place the thing somewhere even higher

lets you try on his sunglasses and laughs at you when you trip and fall because you can't see anything in them before catching you when your face is literal centimeters away from the ground

enjoys "accidentally" dozing off on you (proceeds to lay his entire weight on your body)

loves it when you praise him

likes laying in your lap while you play with his hair

spoons you every time you guys sleep and refuses to let go in the morning

makes fancy dinner reservations

boasts about you to everyone

sets unflattering/funny photos of you as his wallpaper and lock screen

looks at pictures and videos of you when he's supposed to be working

throws himself onto you whenever he sees you

his hugs crush your ribs

makes you participate in staring contests with him

loves to tease you and see you flustered

says cheesy pick up lines out of nowhere

is always in the background of your video calls

#jjk headcanons #jjk hcs #jjk imagines #jjk x you #jjk x reader #jjk x y/n #megumi fushiguro x reader #itadori yuji x reader #geto suguru x reader #gojo satoru x reader #megumi fushiguro headcanons #itadori yuji headcanons #geto suguru headcanons #gojo satoru headcanons

[xoxo-maeve-xoxo]

Hunter/the Golden Guard dating headcannons

Warnings: none, just fluff, maybe some spelling errors

Ps: I’m taking requests, but only for headcannons, PLEASE send in some requests I’m begging you

As the Golden Guard:

First of all, can we take a moment to appreciate how good this guy looks in dark colors? Like dang girrrl

Anyways

Okok so bro is very clingy but like, distant at the same time? Idk how to explain it

He covers up his true personality due to the military mindset he has, and it’ll take a long time to warm up to you and break out of that mindset while he’s with you

You’ll probably have to be the one to initiate physical affection like cuddles, hugs, and kisses since Hunter is terrified of making you uncomfortable, he just doesn’t want you to leave him :(

As distant as he may seem, he’s def super romantic

Like

Hunter would be the type of guy to leave you’re favorite candy or smth laying around, and when you ask about it he’ll be like ‘idk what your talking about’

His hands are SO SWEATY but he’s also like…Not warm? It’s cause of his grimwalker thing, he’s ALWAYS room temperature and NEVER gets cold

You’ll literally have to stop holding his hand JUST to wipe off the sweat, and he’s super insecure about his sweaty hands so he has to wear gloves so you won’t let go of him 😭

He also likes leaving little cringy poems on sticky notes and will leave them in ur room (if ur in the emperors coven) or in ur house

Please cuddle this stupid blond /pos

This guy is literally so touch starved, he NEEDS cuddles

He feels so guilty when he asks for things because he doesn’t wanna be a burden :’(

He LOVES LOVES LOVES when you get flustered because of him and he will literally do it as much as he can until you get used to it

When u two cuddle he is literally as stiff as a log at first but slowly relaxes and melts into your touch

Cries if you caress his scar

Also cries if you’re super gentle with him

As Hunter Deamonne-Noceda-Blight

Ugh

This boy is so whipped for you

Poor guy has BAD separation anxiety from u and hates being alone :(

Such a gentleman

He WILL open doors for you

He also buys you flowers 😭

Still romantic but it’s 10x more cheesy

He will stand outside if your house with a boombox while blasting music/hj

Still loves cuddles

Darius helped him learn how to ask for things so he’s more bold and shows u more affection

He’s SO insecure about his scars man 😭

He will cry if you tell him he’s beautiful :’(

He’ll also cry if you stroke his scars or kiss them

He blushes so easily and it’s not difficult at all to make him flustered

Just kiss his cheek or nose and this boy will turn BRIGHT RED

He will listen to you ramble about your intrests

You two hold pinkies out in public because he’s too socially anxious to show PDA

I feel like you two would watch Amphibia and Gravity Falls together

He will blush SO HARD if you wear his clothes

He will literally get so offended if someone insults you?? Like: tf did u say to my partner? Or will just immediately shut the person who insulted you down

Still leaves love notes for you

#the owl house #hunter toh x reader #hunter noceda x reader #hunter x reader toh #toh fanfic #toh x reader

[covesdadappreciation]

Tamarack HCs

Girlfie HCs? Yes please.

Step 2 Tamarack is so angsty, and she listens to Mitski to cope.

You cannot tell me she doesn't listen to Me and My Husband when walking through the forest or to school

also mommy and daddy issues girl? Please

she probably didn't understand the weight of how much pain she'd be in because of her parents rarely being there for some of the most important years for her (meeting her best friends and neighbors (and crush)! Being in a new school! Adventuring! Being a kid)

On father's day, both you and Tamarack are extra supportive to each other, especially if you feel very impacted by the lack of father figure

There's something so nice about how no matter what stage of life Tamarack is in, Tamarack will always be your #1 supporter and protector. That's something no person can ever change between you two.

I feel like Step 3 Tamarack's love language is quality time.

No phones please! Just have your attention on each other.

And little walk dates in the woods! Picnics, board games, making huts with sticks and logs, doing bon fires, picking up trash together, trying to identify the mushrooms and flowers, and maybe some light reading would work.

She probably loves candles. Give her some silly ones with weird names or random smells

Tamarack would collect all notes you give her. They're all very special.

She probably has a destined drawer just for you.

Step 3 Tamarack listens to Lana Del Rey.

She loves holding hands by the pinky

PDA probably isn't her favorite thing in the world, so when she's with you and the gang, she'll give you a certain look and offer her hand out subtly, or give you a quick little kiss on the cheek when the group isn't looking

Qiu and Renee are pretty oblivious, but Baxter would notice in a second and give you both a sly smirk.

Spoon her in cuddle sessions

You probably remember her hot tea order by heart <3

When she's sick, you get her a hot cup of tea to help...

Comfort movie? Repunzel

I think an indoor date would have to include arts and crafts or puzzles..

#tamarack baumann #our life #our life now and forever #mc #our life oc #oc #headcannons #x male reader #male reader #m reader #ftm reader #x ftm reader #olnf #olnf mc #olnf tamarack #tamarack