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sidesteppostinghours · 2 months

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4 + 5 + 8 + 40 + 34 and I) G) F) for Cyrus Becker my beloved 🧡

afternoon idle!! oh my god questions galore *cracks knuckles* cyrus get your ass over here youre up

4. How easy is it to earn their trust?

Very difficult, and at the same time easier than youd think. he definitely doesnt entertain everybody, but hes not unreasonable. hell hear you out if you give him enough reason to (or if he thinks its beneficial to get to know you. do you see why he gets attached to people hes supposed to be manipulating so often). ortega and mortum required him to establish a relationship, which is how they got so close to eachother so quickly. herald got by because cyrus thought hed be a useful contact in the rangers. chen couldve earned his trust a long time ago, they had to work with eachother a lot back when he still ran with the rangers, but chen squandered it on his suspicions and its been too long for cyrus to have any interest in patching up their relationship. argent has largely flown under his radar, she hasnt piqued his interest more than the passing curiosity of why she wanted the regenerator.

5. How easy is it to earn their mistrust?

the default is mistrust. sorry yall, hes not taking any more chances than necessary. hes a telepath, he knows all too well what secrets other people hide, and hes not interested in giving people a chance to prove his suspicions wrong. but after hes grown to trust somebody? its... embarrassing how difficult it is to lose it. even though his trust is much shakier nowadays, you still need to have fucked up Majorly to get him back to mistrusting you. if you somehow manage to do that,,, uhhhh. what do you want on your tombstone? (ig its technically its possible to not die and even earn that trust back??? ortega managed, but thats ortega and hes statistically more likely to kill you or ruin your life. depends on how badly you fucked up. id say theres a good 5% chance youll survive the experience without the need for intense psychotherapy)

8. What were they told to stop/start doing most often as a child

listen. follow orders. be exactly who we need you to be. cyrus was a deeply rebellious regene, but he wasnt stupid about it. hed go against the mission in secret, and just enough that nobody wouldve been able to trace any problems back to him. that doesnt mean he was never caught, but he was too competent of a regene to be scrapped, which saved him multiple times before. those few times did cause handlers to keep a closer eye on him though, just in case. handlers would usually keep a harder grip on cyrus, hold him to stricter standards. it contributed a lot to his own self talk. SPEAKING OF WHICH:

40. How sensitive are they to their own flaws?

you must imagine me holding him and looking lovingly into his eyes while i dump a gallon of insecurity and perfectionism on him. hes a proud man, he thinks hes better than what other people are capable of, but that arguably makes things worse when he does make a mistake. he of all people shouldnt be like this. add the puppetmaster scar on him and its a hefty load of 'i need to make sure every single step of my plan goes exactly right Or Else." the worst thing about him is that a lot of the petty flaws he thinks apply to him arent correct. AND HE CANT EVEN NAME HIS ACTUAL FLAWS. cyrus you are so smart and walking around with zero self awareness, its the best. please consider stepping into acid.

34. How hard is it for them to shake a sense of guilt?

hohohohoho. well. the first step is to get him to feel guilty in the first place. traditionally immoral actions arent going to get to him, obviously. the thing that springs up guilt for him most often is themmys death. he has. a Lot of survivors guilt about that. especially because hes convinced himself he couldve done something and *gestures to the ask above*. guilt will haunt him for life if it doesnt get resolved in a healthy way, but hes gotten good at burying his emotions a long time ago. even when he feels like that, he reserves a specific time to think about it, otherwise itll impede on his plans in the long run. that designated time is. usually when hes supposed to be sleeping. his sleep schedule is just a little bit messed.

I) Do you prefer to keep them in their canon universe?

oh dude i Love putting cyrus in aus. its so fun to poke him with a stick and see what happens. the first one i put him in was a band au, it helped me figure out how he would interact with herald. basically cyrus was a masked guitarist (for backstory reasons) for a band daniel happened to be a fan of, except the two of them managed to meet at just regular old work, with cyrus not realizing daniel was a fan and daniel not realizing cyrus was from one of his favourite bands. it led to fun, mlb-esque shenanigans between the two lmfao. the second one i put him in was the becker siblings au, which i still have thoughts and emotionsTM about. that au let me indulge in the 'cyrus is an older sibling' headcanon and i will forever be in debt to it for the amount of protective cyrus i got. third and current au im obsessing over is a 'cyrus survives hb' scenario, where ortega managed to stop him before he jumped out the window. i am getting! so much ortega x cyrus content out of that au! and so much survivors guilt cyrus. cyrus 'using' ortega to forget about heartbreak my beloveddddd. he also says 'i love you' to ortega in this au and canon ortega is SO jealous. also x2, hes an alcohol vice step in this au. heartbreak hit hard and the tequila hits different.

aaaand i still like his canon version better. its just so very much him. out of every step ive got, hes the one i get to stay closest to how i envision based on the choices the game offers. plus he caught me completely by surprise suckerpunching me with an obsession over him and i cant Not respect that.

G) What trait of theirs bothers you the most?

not sure whether this means on a character creation level or as a person, but ill answer for 'as a person' because im overall pretty satisfied with how he turned out! but like. god what is there to not be bothered about. my manipulative little shit of a son. ig the trait that frustrates me the most is his self destructive tendencies. like. Sir. are you at all aware of the fact that people care for you and want you safe? and that you can respond to that concern with something other than "i can use this", "sucks to be them", or, "no theyre not"? sir. sir answer the question. hes so empathetic and also literally a telepath but somehow cant compute genuine concern at him. as frustrating as it is though, i cannot deny that it is deeply funny to watch him fumble so badly.

F) What do you feel when you think of your OC (pride, excitement, frustration, etc)?

normal. the ones where people look at me and think "wow, that is a person who is having (a) regular thought(s) about their character! very cool!" you will never see a person who is more normal about their guy than i am (i am grabbing him by the teeth and shaking him like a dog with a very strong kill instinct).

truly though, thinking of him gets me buzzing. hes like a puzzle, i keep breaking him apart and putting him back together again to see how everything works. i have this thing where ill often think about showing character analysis to the characters themeselves, just to see how they would react, and i undeniably do this the most with cyrus. i want to explain step by step (hah) why he is the way that he is now, like the whole timeline is plotted inside my head and its so!!!!! i am!!!!! chewing on him!!!!!

questions from here!

#herald is a lucky bastard #he messed up twice in a row (asking cyrus about his sidestep days+picking him up without consent) but asking for help training saved him #cyrus was straight up being sadistic about it he just wanted to fw herald after those two times and saw training as an opportunity #it wasnt supposed to lead somewhere #anathema vision wouldve fucked him and his guilty ass Up. good thing cyrus is a bastard and abandoned argentine before they crashed 🫶#and because i have an excuse to talk about them again heres some things that ive been thinking about lately:#1. it is So fucking funny to me that all three of them are trans afabs in some way #scientists at the farm in charge of the becker sibling batch: wow look at these three new girl regenes!#cyrus (trans man)/fawn (nb)/river (trans man): . well-#2. brother-madds buckley. just the whole thing. im going to start screaming and punching the floor here #3. WHO WAS THE HG SIBLING THE ORTEGAS SAW IN THE PHOTO. was it just somebody that looked enough like the three to assume it was a sibling #or did it happen to look exactly like one of the siblings. or did they find three photos with siblings that looked like each? I NEED ANSWER #cyrus' is very emotionally intelligent towards everybody but himself #when it comes to himself hes wearing a blindfold and earplugs and pretending nothings wrong #the whole time i was answering that last ask i was thinking about my post talking about how many posts of his were in my queue #god bless that man he never leaves my brain #thank you again for the ask idle :DD #cyrus becker #sidestep #fhr #pulp answers #ask game

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suguruplsr · 7 months

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Hi hi 👉🏾👈🏾was wondering if you could do a smut of Gamer boy Getou x Chubby Goth YN? It's been on my brain for a whiiiile

Filled to the brim!

✰ ✰ ✰ you just look so cute , so don’t blame him when he fills you up.. to the brim !

જ⁀➴ ily for this <3 i’m not familiar with goth aesthetic so i tried my best babe!

,, gamer!suguru x chubby!fem!reader , mean!suguru , reader has dark/goth aesthetic , suguru implied to be a streamer , he came in his pants <3 , unprotected , cock warming , praising & degradation , cream pie , breeding kink , brat taming ? , dumbification ? , idk

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“omw baby. do you like them? my friends said they suited me.”

suguru hearts your cute pictures of the new outfits you gained from your shopping spree at the mall. never minding the periodic dings of his phone, notifications of the money you’ve taken out his card. always knowing he could make it up with more hours of streaming. and he tends to look forward to your ‘acts’ of service, such cute apologies for spending so much money even if he doesn’t care about how you spend.

hearing the sound of his queue ending and getting into a lobby, he frowns and sets his phone down, annoyed with being unable to properly admire the photos. turning on his mic and unmuting his sound, suguru hears the playful banter between satoru and sukuna who argues over which characters to pick, “oh c’monnn, man you always pick jett!”

satoru groans, the sounds of his mouse trying to quickly lock her in, and failing, were so loud. “and? i’m better on her. loser..” sukuna chuckles, making suguru smile to himself, locking in sova, deciding to let haibara play sage for once. “he isn’t lying. plus you’ve been playing wayyyy better on gecko ever since he was released.” suguru hums, wincing when he suddenly hear mahitos, obnoxious, voice ring through his head phones. “yea dude! plus you ain’t playing raze this game!”

“could you please turn your mic down?” “yea that shit is loud ass hell bro” haibara and sukuna scold the male, their voices visibly contrasting as mahito whines, grumbling something that couldn’t be heard over the mic. “yo gojo, my chat agrees with us. so go head’ n’ lock in before the game starts..” sukuna snickers, a laugh escaping suguru, “geez man, you must be total shit on her if your fans are goin’ to his stream just to prove you wrong.” their banter only gets worse as they finally load in game, the pistol round was one of chaos, for sure.

eventually, after their ranked match ends in 16-14, with haibara clutching their last round, suguru leaves the lobby to let his friends continue their donation streams. he didn’t really even feel like playing valorant today, especially since he wasn’t streaming. instead, he logged onto dead by daylight, grabbing one of his rehab monster drinks and taking a small break as the game loaded.

before he could scroll through his reels, suguru immediately remembers the pictures you sent him, quickly going to his photos. he was glad for his unconscious acts of saving your batches of pictures before even looking at them, every time. his breath hitches at the sight, god, you looked so cute. black thigh high stockings with cute little bows attached, it matched the mini black dress you wore. it had a ruffled fluffy skirt that sat just above the stockings, the plush of your thighs poking out.

suguru was sure that if he had just bent you down he’d get such a good look at— fuck. his dick was already sticking up high, and as much as he would love to fuck into his hand just from your pictures, it had been a while since you had let him know you were coming home. he couldn’t have his sweet girl walking in on such a nasty sight. sighing and spreading legs wider to relieve the tightness, suguru views the next picture. and he’s sure you’re trying to kill him.

small platforms with cute little leg warmers and another pair of black stockings, little holes in them. with a gray large jacket zipped down just below your cleavage, revealing your busty breasts tucked into a low white t-shirt. your neck was so prettily decorated with silver necklaces too. they were similar to the jewelry coating your hands. so little left to the imagination. more like, his, imagination. he just wanted to rip those stockings and wrap your thick thighs around his head. maybe hold your large breasts with his even larger hands, and suck on your nipples greedily. he knew how much it turned you on.

suguru decides to save the last photo for later, already embarrassed by how he coated the gray sweat pants he wore with a dark stain of cum. finally starting the game, he hoped that maybe a few frustrating games would take his mind off and kill his raging hard on before you could get home. he sends a quick text to make sure you’re alright before queuing up, smiling to himself at the immediate notification he gets within the minute.

and yet the world throws another predicament his way.

“seriously suguru? i just wanna hang out with my boyfriend after being gone for so long. and he’s just too focused on his game to pay attention to me.” “baby, m’gonna get a longer ban from queue if i leave for you again” suguru sighs, feeling your arms wrap around him from behind his gaming chair, already tilting his head to get the small little kiss you usually place on his neck. always on the muscles around his neck, which left him sensitive.

suguru tries to pay attention to the skill checks, his hold on the mouse almost faltering when you don’t stop, leaving a trail of black lipstick around his neck and shoulder blades with every kiss. maybe it’s good he always walks around with those tight wife beaters on. “please? jus’ wanna hang out with you..” you whine softly, one of your hands running up and down his defined chest, cute white and black ombré acrylics grazing him through the shirt.

“c’mere.” suguru groans, watching in his peripheral vision how you eagerly slipped under his arms, sitting up on his lap as he adjusted. “how about this, you sit on my cock and after this match, i’ll fuck you. properly.” a grin curls when you waste no time in rolling down his sweat pants, him sitting up slightly so you could full undress his lower body fully. “looks like you’ve already came..” you hum, palming his leaking dick, your thumb rolling the globs over his tip.

“you looked so sexy in those outfits sweetie. c-couldn’t stop thinkin’ of you.” suguru groans, hiding his character real quick and slapping your thigh, “hurry up baby.” he moans from the feeling of your walls constricting around him, you sitting facing him, whines already slipping out your mouth and into his ears as you hide your face in his neck. “sugu.. m’gonna cum~” he huffs, paying attention to the game, chuckling, “game’s almost over. just wait. you can do it baby.”

his praise has your pussy clenching around him, and as much as you’d love to roll your hips and take his dick without permission. his new chair had arm rests, forcing you to lift your thighs over them, keeping you in place. only able to wet his cock and warm him. “but i want you to cum in me. fill me up to the brim.” your nails dig into his skin, needy for the familiar feeling of when he’s spill his hot cum in you. it was always a lot, always enough.

“only one more left..” suguru mutters more to himself than you. but you could feel his cock twitch inside you, as if trying to stretch you even further. “hurry— please!” your snarky remark was cut off by a harsh and quick slap on your ass that wasn’t hidden under the short dress you wore, him laughing sickly from how high the pitch of your voice had gotten.

“i must spoil you to much. thinkin’ you can talk to me like that..” suguru sighs, kissing your neck as he focused on the last gen that was almost finished. “didn’t your mama tell you that if you don’t have anything nice to say, then you shouldn’t say it at all? tsk. stupid thing.” his sudden change of attitude made you tuck your head, thighs shaking as your squeeze your eyes shut. you loved it when he got like this. it was so hot, yet so mean. and the sting on your ass wasn’t very nice either. curse those skimpy lace panties you decided to wear.

“m’sorry sugu.. wasn’t thinkin’..” you mumble, tears prickling in your eyes when he gives another slap but perhaps the familiar in-game sound of the exit gates powering up gave you some excitement. ready for his match to end already. “it’s okay. you’re never thinking. what a dumb girl i have. so clueless.” the feeling of your pussy fluttering once again has suguru smiling, hurrying his character towards one of the exit gates. despite his low tolerance towards your impatience. he swiftly sits up after his character escapes, not bothering to look at the end game screen and picking you up.

“gonna fuck this pussy right.” suguru grunts, sloppily kissing you as he holds you against the nearest wall, holding your dress up with a pinned hand and almost pulling out, moaning at the sound of your juices dripping on the ground. “please sugu. need you to cum in my pussy. your pussy.” your whines has him shuffling his thick girth back into you, latching his mouth onto your nipples as he begins to thrust up into you. “yea? ya want me to cum in my pussy like a little fleshlight huh?” he chuckles, gaining scratches along his back in response.

“mhm! love it when you cum in me. feels soooo, fucking— good!” your eyes roll back when the head of his cock rolls against your sweet spot, jaw hanging at the feeling of him harshly sucking off your nipples before moving to your exposed neck, holding your plump thighs tight. “bet you wanna hear it too. gonna cum baby?” when you nod quickly, suguru deeply kisses you, tongue’s fighting each other in a moment of heat as his thrusts become faster and sharper. “hear how i cum in you baby. how i fill up— fuck, my, pussy, with, my, cum.” he speaks between bated breath’s, taking away yours in one swift angled thrust, your cunt tight around him as you two stay in a silent needy kiss.

your pussy throbs from the squelching sound his cum shooting into you. you could feel how the ropes of cum warmed you up. it was intoxicating. so sensitive to the feeling of the rest of his hot cum spilling in you. you were already creaming around him afterwards, your shared cum sticking to each other as he finally pulled away.

“sugu.. can you do that again..?”

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gallusrostromegalus · 11 months

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Mayuri broke out of hell and his sword is his parole officer??? I need elaboration immediately, I have such a morbid fascination with Mayuri he's my horrifying little torture meow meow

So some important things about Hell in AEIWAM:

I haven't read any of Kubo's newer work and I do not have plans to unless someone can vouch that it's really, really cool

They REALLY don't want anyone to stay there, because Hell is functionally Rehab.

See, the function of Hell in AEIWAM is to act as a sort of repair shop for damaged souls- souls that harm others don't produce as much energy when they move from one plane to another, and prevent other souls from completing their cycles and that's bad for The Life Machine, so it's in The Machine's interest that those harmful souls Stop That ASAP. So in hell, a Soul that has say, done a bunch of murder is meticulously taken apart and examined by Demons, who figure out Why He Did That, and then come up with a treatment program to Make Sure He Doesn't Do That Next Time. Sometimes it's therapy, sometimes it's hard labor to undo the spiritual pollution you caused, sometimes they have to uh. vivisect a soul and remove an unhelpful segment of soul. There's no BAD souls or soul fragments, according to the Demons of Hell- what's dangerous egotism in one person is a healthy level of self-esteem in another person and you just gotta... swap the spiritual organs, as it were. The demons really, really want you to get better!

3. They also don't want you to stick around because Hell has a bit of an overpopulation problem.

See, when the Four-to-Five Noble houses dismembered the Soul King and used parts of his body to black off the spirit world according to political preference rather than any kind of functionality, they tried to block off Hell entirely, perhaps to evade the fate that awaited them.

But they fucked up, and now the only part of Hell that's Blocked is THE EXIT, and it's blocked by God's Divine Ass :/. Now, there is, technically, An Exit built in, as it were, but it's very small compared to the original exit, and now there is a Queue To Get Out.

This has created MANY problems for Hell- The Demons have a running Metric for "Does this soul REALLY need to go to rehab?"*, and even with it stripped down to the most generous assumptions of "this was probably more circumstances than your fault" and most limited definitions of "Harm" and "Danger", there's still a steady stream of souls entering Hell, and it's larger than the stream escaping out. So now the majority population of Hell is Perfectly Fine people who completed their Rehab, but can't leave because the airport is closed.

*The reason soul society doesn't attempt to reunite people in the afterlife is that they actually cannot- who goes where after death is the provenance of Hell, and shinigami don't have any input on the process, save to occasionally herd someone back into the afterlife queue via Konsho.

It's getting. Crowded.

It's getting crowded to the point that Hell is actually starting to Burst at the seams- which is a solution and a problem- these crack represent the dimension literally unravelling, but it's also an opportunity for The Ruler Of Hell to stabilize those cracks and make new exits and move a bit more of that Queue along.

It's during one of these stabilization projects that Mayuri makes his escape.

(Continued under the cut)

The thing is. Mayuri wasn't even in that much trouble! He'd been the Medieval Japanese equivalent of a Fry Cook in life and uh. Poisoned a few people trying out new recpies, mostly involving novel culinary mushrooms. His fault, if you had to pick the main one, was an overabundance of curiousity relative to his sense of caution and a minor problem of not being able to imagine the interiority of others. None of those are EVIL. Dangerous, sure! But entirely fixable! and Mayuri had been quite young when he died because he had gotten a little too curious and tried his latest recipe out himself.

So Mayuri had been assigned to Jizo. In Real Life, Jizo is a pretty cool religious figure- he's the Bohdisattva who's whole thing is that absolutely no-one is incapable of becoming a better person, and refused to achieve Nirvana until all the hells are empty. He's the last guy out when the universe ends, and the particular patron of dead children and orphans. He is associated with caterpillar imagery because he wears a long cloak that all the lost souls of children can take shelter under, and when they all trail out behind him, it looks a bit like he's a centaur with a caterpillar body from all the little legs sticking out from under him.

...Which is why Mayuri's Zanpaktou looks like that.

Jizo seems like a WEIRD spirit to be hanging out with Mayuri imho, unless Jizo was originally Mayuri's Guardian/therapist/parole officer, and Mayuri did something shitty.

I think Mayuri HAD been making a lot of progress in terms of "the scientific process is a PROCESS for a reason" and "Other beings have feelings too" and "Harming others is Bad", and he's a clever lad who could be doing a lot of good if pointed in the right direction, so Jizo advocated for Mayuri to be put on one of the Hell-Crack stabilization teams to give him a good outlet for his restless mind.

Unfortunately for Jizo, he miscalculated how much progress mayuri had actually made vs his desire to not go to rehab, and Mayuri pulled some sort of stunt that bound Jizo to a sword like an Asauchi, and absconded with him to the Spirit world through the crack, promptly got arrested for More Science Crimes in spirit world, got sent to the Maggots Nest, and eventually caught the attention of Urahara, who saw the Chemistry Brilliance of Mayuri and exactly NONE of the Red Flags.

As it stands Mayuri is... Sort-of the captain of the 12th division.

Sure, on paper he's The Captain, he gets to wear the Haori and has to go to the meetings, but R&D is only a fraction of what the 12th actually does- rememer, Urahara is the guy that STARTED Research and Development. Before that, I think the 12th division was 100% devoted with being the gotei-13's SUPPLIER- food, uniforms, medicine manufacture, weapons repair, gigai, soul candy, maps, communicators- if you got it for work, it was made in the 12th division.

I think Mayuri is aware of maybe 12% of what his division actually does, because the people who are in charge of manufacture were around before Urahara, took one look at that man and went "...Nah" and started quietly Not Telling Him About Things. When Mayuri took over, they went "Absolutely Not" and have been engaged in a century-long farce to prevent the captain of the 12th from knowing what his division actually does. Fortunately for them, it's extremely easy to lie to Mayuri. He's a suspicious bastard, but he LOVES good news, especially the kind of news that is good because it means he doesn't have to go to another boring-ass meeting. So things are JUST FINE down in manufacture, your latest improvements were TOTALLY IMPLEMENTED and are going GREAT. Everyone remarks on how much better the MREs are since we started adding live beetles to them Sir. Your Genius is Much Praised- Whoops Is That The Time? Gotta Go- the science never stops!

He's going to run into a bit of a stumbling block in Las Noches though. Not Sayzel, though Sayzel doesn't help. He's going to run into the consequences of a Former Experiment that are REAL FUCKIN' MAD AT HIM. No, not Uryuu, though Uryuu is FAR FROM PLEASED. Mayuri is going to have to face the consequences of a much worse experiment- one based on the procedures of disassembling and reassembling souls he learned while he was in Hell. Mayuri will have to face The Wrath Of Kon

#AEIWAM #an elephant is warm and mushy #Bleach #Bleach fanfic #bleach mayuri #mayuri kurotsuchi #jizo #Bleach Kon #yes that is a pun :)

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checkingoutforheroes · 10 months

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B.A.B.Y PROTOCOL

Part 4.

Avengers x fem!reader

Words: 1333

Synopsis: This takes place in Avengers: Age of Ultron. When The Avengers were at the rock bottom, Nick Fury and advised by Maria Hill, to initiate the B.A.B.Y Protocol. Will a young, damaged and broke girl agree to this initiative and help a team to save this planet earth?

Part 3

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“There, that’s the truck from the lab. Right above you, Cap. By the bridge, it’s them. Got three with the cradle. I can take out the driver.” Clint was ready to shoot the truck but Steve disagree. “Negative. The truck crash, the gem could level the city. We need to draw out Ultron.” He jumps on the truck to get its attention.

Well, he did get its attention and it pissed. “No, no, no. Leave me alone!” Ultron shoot the truck door almost hit Steve. “Well, he is really unhappy! I’m trying to keep it that way!” Steve shouted while hanging on the broken door.

“You’re not a match for him, Cap.” Clint stated. “Thanks Barton.” Steve muttered.

Natasha sees the situation from their jet. “He needs help.” “I guess you wanna unpack your birthday present.” Clint told her to go behind the jet and wait for his queue. She pressed the button for the metal box and saw an electric Harley Davidson and mutter to herself. “That’s a birthday present.” She hops on the bike and waiting for Clint’s to open the bay. “We got a window. In 3,2, give him hell.”

The fights between them and the robots can take too much time and damaged. Natasha make other plans to their original plan of taking the cradle safely because it’s not working out so safe. “This isn’t going nowhere. Clint, can you draw the guards out?”

Clint shooting at Ulron in front of Steve trying to lure the minions out. “Let’s find out.” Three of the guard out and the truck is empty.

“Cap, keep him occupied. I’m going in!” Natasha drop her bike and jump into the truck.

Steve let out an exhausting breath. “What do you think I’ve been doing?”

Meanwhile at the tower, you walk on Maria and Fury’s discussion. “How’s everything? Did they get him?” Maria and Fury acknowledge your present and she pull a chair for you. “You should be on bed.” You just sat slowly on it. “Nah, I’ve been worse. This is nothing.”

Maria rolling her eyes at you. “You’ve been dead for 6 minutes until Tony change your device. What are worse than that?” You don’t have answer for that and Fury coming at you too. “And when are you planning on telling us? Next Christmas?” “I don’t even ask for it and I like to keep it shut. It’s not something to be proud of.” He huffs, “Once this is over, you’re going to see a doctor.” “Why everybody keeps telling me to find a doctor? I’ve been fine all this time. I’m here not to be taking care of. I’m here because the world is at stake and I’m here to help. Doing something, at least.”

“Proof that. Until then, you’re off the mission. Agent Hill, follow me to pick up our old stuff back.” Fury order. “Can I tag along?” Maria turns to you. “We’ll be back. Why don’t you help us monitoring them for us? Use this for contact and maybe help Stark and Banner. But please, for the love of God, don’t ever piss him off.” She walks out of the room, following Fury.

Bruce notice you’re walking towards them. “How’s your feeling?” “Just another day at the office. Still getting the hang of it.”

Tony and Bruce watched and heard some of your conversation earlier. “Gotta admit. I adore your spirit.” Tony expressed. “I never thank you, to both of you yet. Thank you, for saving my life.” Bruce smiling softly and nod. “You’re welcome.”

“Are you kidding? We’re a team. We’re the Avengers. Once you step a foot in this building, you’re the Avengers. We help each other. Well, maybe some of us being a pain in ass but yeah, you’re one of us now. Welcome to the club kid.” Tony reasoned it for you and your eyes lit up on them. “Really? You mean that? Am I, an Avengers?” Tony looking at Bruce while he continues working on his computer. “Bruce. Back me up here.” “I don’t see why not. You’re young and we’re all above 30. We can use a fresh blood.” “Legacy. Thanks Shrek.” Tony responded and you let out a chuckle “I guess you’re the one being the pain in ass.” “Everyone asses” Bruce nod down and we’ll continue our work.

While trying to crack the code for that cradle, Natasha feels the truck lifting. “The package just air borne. I have a clean shot.” Clint tell them on the comm. “Negative. I am still in the truck.” she needs to think fast.

“What the hell did you...” Natasha cut his sentences while cutting the rope that tied to the cradle. “Just be ready. I’m sending the package to you.”

Clint ready on his position. “How do you want me to take it?”

“Uhhh… You might wish you didn’t ask that.”

Wanda fly in the train to help Steve and front the Ultron. “Please. You don’t have to do that.” Somehow, Ultron is kinda sound scared and he fly out the train. “Surveillance in our path. Can you stop this train?” Steve ordered and both of them do their best to stop the train and people around it.

Once the cradle touches the Quinn jet floor, Ultron manage to snatch Natasha’s leg and take her with him. “Nat!” Clint saw the incident but he can’t do anything to help her while piloting the jet. “Cap, did you see Nat?”

“If you have the cradle, take it to Stark!” Steve ordered.

“Do you have eyes on Nat?!” Asking again for confirmation.

“Go!” Steve shout.

Wanda telling Steve about what Ultron’s plan. “I read him. Ultron can’t tell the difference between saving the world and destroying it. We have to move fast.”

He disappointed and fly that jet back to the tower and leave his friend behind. “Damn it!” He contact the tower when he’s close for them to prepare and inform about their current situation. “Quinn jet to tower. Quinn jet to tower.” You hear his voice and press a button to accept his call. “Quinn jet, this is Y/N speaking from the tower. You’re affirm to report.” Clint told you that he’s 15 minutes away to arrive and Natasha is missing in action. “Oh God.” You pull down the headset and running to find Tony and Bruce. “They’ve got Nat. She’s m.i.a.” Bruce takes his glasses off. “You have her tracker right?” Tony rush to his computer “I’ll find her.”

You and Banner helps Clint unload the cradle and bring it into the lab and Tony walks in. Disappointment shows on his face and Bruce ask before I do. “Did you find her?” He just walks straight toward the cradle. “Haven’t heard but I’m sure she’s alive or Ultron would rub us in the face.” Seriously? Did he truly find her at all? You want to ask him that but Clint change the topic. “This seal tight.” He stands next to you.

Tony turn around to look at both of you and Clint, ignoring Bruce. “Is there any chance she might leave a massage outside the internet? Old school spy stuff perhaps.”

“You worry about the cradle.”

“We’ll find her.” Both you and Clint walks out that lab.

Clint handle the modern tech frequency while you handle the old one. “You okay with that? Wanna switch up?” You tuning on the frequency “I’m good. I can’t be near that high tech frequency anyway. That’s why I still have my Walkman and not Bluetooth headset. You know, because my…” You pointing at your left chest and he nodding. “Right. I hope she led us somewhere.” You smile at him. “She’s Natasha. She’ll make plan.”

It is true. Natasha did figure something out. While you tuning the frequency, you hear a static note. Tuning it again to have a clear shot. Natasha sending you her location by Morse code. You tell Clint to decode it on the screen. “You’re right. She did have plan.”

#The Avengers #natasha romanoff #Steve Rogers #clint barton #tony stark #bruce banner #thor #maria hill #wanda maximoff #avengers x reader #avengers x teen!reader #avengers x fem!reader #natasha romanoff x steve rogers #mcu incorrect quotes #avengers incorrect quotes #natasha x reader #wanda x reader

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simmancy · 7 months

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Happy Spooky Season, pumpkaboos!

Here’s what’s happening this month / going forward on simmancy-dot-tumblr-dot-com.

𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜! 👋

Hi there if you’re new! My name is Kit, I am 32 now, this is my simblr, I am active on and off. If any of that bothers you, unfollow, it's okay! If you're here because I posted a mod list or a random piece of CC you like, then I have good news - I do those things occasionally! When I am actively posting, I usually dabble in gameplay. I don't do much storytelling anymore because... well, I don't have the time!

𝚂𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚂𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚎 🍬

I have SOME stuff I've been poking at in my ~spare time~. I love Simblreen, it's the best time of the year imo and it's just... a tradition. It's a tradition. So I'm going to try 🤞

I have been writing out a mod list centered around occults/spooky gameplay at least. So that's seasonally appropriate????? If you have a mod list request hit my inbox because I still fucking LOVE WCIFs and that's a sort of WCIF.

𝙾𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 🎃

This year (and likely going forward), I'm going to try to use my blog to showcase the community. There's SO many cool things in the ts4 tag!! So I've been scouring it at the dead of night to refill my queue 👻 That's what you can mainly expect this month. No CAS challenges, no CC challenges, just some creepies and kookies from others around simblr.

𝚁𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 🌕

Hi regular followers!! I’m so sorry if you've been here a long time, because I don't have much updates on my ~classic~ gameplays and saves and they just...... won't be. For a while.

Not So Perry... I have a bit of Gen 4 but I haven't played in a whiiiiile so. I might revisit that/redo/we'll see.

Star x Crossed is indefinitely on hold - I will probably revise how that was posting because the full episodes just aren't possible right now. I might do it more as like... an edit type thing, where the edits tell the stories or whatever. It SUCKS because I had really big hopes and dreams for that save and instead I... had a child.

The Nobel ABCs will return because I have 10 generations done in game. I just need to queue.

Maggie's Wonderful Life WILL eventually be done LMAO. I'm hoping to get back into that save soonish. I LOVE farming gameplay! So I want to play/finish it. I had about half of the introductions shot before I got distracted with other things and then... well. yeah.

New saves? When I manage to play, I play a lot of newer saves LMAO. Mostly because when I have time right now I need... something easy.

𝙻𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚄𝚙𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎 🔮

I decided I like doing this once a year Simmancy Newsletter during my favorite time of the year. Halloween remains the BEST season, and there's also no guarantee I won't drop off the face of the planet again.

Obv the main thing is that, as previously stated, I had a baby. A whole ass baby. She's now 3 months old, and she is so much in the best way. We're currently teething and if you're like "Kit that seems a bit early," you're absolutely right but this is the lot I've drawn in life. She likes to be sat up, and stood up, and to talk to the Baby in the Mirror. She also is obsessed with trees and the cat. I know new moms are annoying and I'm absolutely that annoying new mom, I literally cannot shut up about her and therefore make my sims blog also about her.

I go back to work next month and I'm absolutely dreading it. Can I just be a sim and have someone press motherlode for me? Please?

Otherwise, there's very little in Kit World. The past 6 simblr years remain wonderful, and I've met some of my best friends on here. I go between BG3 and Sims when I have game time (which isn't a lot because Baby Simmancy is increasingly awake and mobile). I WISH I had more time to hang around here but maybe in a year or so.

Anyway, that’s my update of the year. Happy spooky season everybody! I hope it’s a good one!

Stay safe & spooky out there!

#blog update #kitkat chitchat #'i will be putting that baby in a pumpkin' sound #yes i am continuing to use my simblr to also update you on my child

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newhologram · 1 year

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"wow im sowwy i have such low spoons i couldn't possibly put an image ID in my post, can someone else do it for me uwu"

just admit you don't give two shits about people who use screen readers. you wrote up a whole ass text post with an image but your energy magically stops when it's time to be inclusive? lmao no. if you can't spare the energy to add an ID to that then don't post it at all you fucking cunt. and you don't get to act like it's a massive fucking burden on you that you have to shove off to someone else. actually vile behaviour from someone who's literally complaining about ableism. i hate this shit ass community

^ So this is actually ableism. ^ Lots of very nasty ableist projecting here which is disappointing but quite common on this site.

Chronic pain, fatigue, and brain fog are a thing. Limitations are a thing. My pain and meds wrecking my cognitive function, my symptoms demanding I take a break so I don’t go into the red and puke are a thing. My very nerve pain from using my hands is literally why I had to give up so many things, and why I can’t edit or type that much in a given day. It’s called disability for a reason.

(I queue most posts after chipping away at them. Only some posts are spontaneous.)

This is why we even use the concept of spoons. If I need to stop and save spoons to drive an hour to my doctor appt, or even just save them to cook a meal later, then I HAVE to do that. And I’d rather post something and ask for assistance from others who feel up to it than have a post keep sitting in my drafts for months and months. I have 2 year old posts I just can’t get my brain working for.

You’re so close with “energy magically disappeared”—so close. Bc that’s actually how disability and chronic illness is. Moment to moment we don’t know how we’re going to feel or when we’ll need to take a break.

It’s so funny bc the reason my backlog has gotten so much bigger over the past 3 years is bc I take so long to subtitle clips and write ID’s.

I’m not mad at you, but boundary-wise, it isn’t okay for you to take out your frustration with the community on me just bc I’m an easy and accessible target to anon rage at. I would recommend talking about this stuff in your journal or with a trusted friend or mental health professional before running off to say mean things you may later feel bad about.

Thank you to those who have always helped to ID things without judgment or projection. It seriously means so much bc I’ve got a lot on my plate with my health and home and job rn. I’m grateful for your kindness and for you seeing me as human and not just a content creation machine. I’m glad to be part of a community that understands that it’s okay to ask for help and to help each other. I’m glad we don’t have this unhealthy mindset of “I MUST do it myself or I’m a bad person.”

🙏🏻💙🥄♿️✨

#ableism #internalized ableism #disability #chronic illness #spoonie #ask #anonymous #competing access needs

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0ladyred0 · 1 year

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AVATARTWOW -fan fiction-

⫷The new way⫸

Na'vi Quaritch x Chubby Na'vif!reader

Arthur: Hello! And welcome to the first chubby Na'vi reader series!! I'm hoping that you guys like this because I will try really hard to make it work. This series takes place after what happened with the second movie but in this one Neteyam is alive:] This has been inspired by many of the stories I've read.I really hope everyone enjoys this series because I'm putting my life to it! Get comfortable and I hope you enjoy! Note: Na'vi language will be written in italic. ⚠Also I would like to mention that this is not for everyone because warning: it will contain r1pe,forced sex. Sorry if your not into those kinds of stuff😣 ⚠

Chapter 3: The forced Bond

"We have to save her Jake!-We have too!!" Spider said anxious to Jake who was currently thinking of what happened. Why did they only take you this time? What were they planning?

"Why did they let you go Spider?" Kiri said trying to calm the jumpy human who was currently really worried about you.

"They let me go because I was gonna tell [y/n] of what they will really do to her... I can't just stand around doing nothing... This is my fault-"

"Stop it- don't think like that, we will find a way to bring her back" Jake said as he put a hand on Spider's head and gave him a belly hug. Lo'ak turned to Neteyam and pulled him aside away from their current position and went to the other side of the tribes village.

"What is it?" Neteyam said as Lo'ak turned around. When he saw his face, Neteyam knew that whatever he said wasn't gonna be good.

"I have an idea, but your not gonna like it..."

Every minute you spend on that bed you kept rethinking of what has happening. Why did he do that? Did he really not know? Tears left [y/ns] eyes as she realized what that demon just did. Quaritch took something precious from you and now you have to suffer the consequences of what the future holds. 'Oh I prey to you Eywa, I pray to you for no children inside me... I do not wish this path...i do not wish...." you covered your mouth and tried to keep your wheeping yells to yourself.

When Miles walked out of that room. He didn't stop until he saw a window that featured the beautiful night of Pandora. He got closer to the window. He leaned in and thought why he felt a connection with the forest more specifically... You... When he connected the queue's together he felt you. He felt how your heartbeat was pounding and how your deep breaths we're being formed. He felt your body's warms, he felt everything about you including your orgasm. But now... He felt a guilt insane his heart. Why did he do that? What was he thinking?! He took advantage and he felt horrible. His thoughts cleared when he heard familiar voices.

"Colonel? Mind asking why you're doing up so late?" Lyle said as he entered the room with zdog.

"Yeah and how did it go with that fatass? Did you give her a lesson? The least she can do is behave a little and put down the fork as well..." zdog laughed as Lyle joined her with playful punches to her. Quaritch on the other side felt anger rising up. What the fuck did she call you?! He turned around harshly and with a aggressive tone of voice he said:

"I didn't give you fucking permission to go an punch her now did I?" he spat out. 'Fuck' the both of them said inside. How dare they even mention you now! Miles didn't know why but he felt an urge to put people in place when they misstreat you.

"Don't fucking think for a second that I'll let you go easily, had to carry most of her ass because of you two morons!! Tomorrow... The both of you will learn your lesson... NOW GO!" he yelled making them both imidietly start walking away from the hall. In the Inside he really did not mind that he was around you even before walking you in your room. He calmed down and realised that he left you there all alone. 'Shit...you fucking idiot...' he thought as he closed his eyes and felt disgusted with himself. He'll go tomorrow in your room and apologize.He thought it would be for the best to leave you alone now. When he went to his room and lay down the only thing he can think of was you and what you were doing in the moment. He really did not let this go. He needed to apologize tomorrow. Otherwise... The mission won't work..

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Morning: time 8:15

The night before you put on your clothing back and did not get much sleep. You kept praying for no sign of a child growing on you. Eventually it became morning. Quaritch opened his eyes when he heard his morning alarm. He signed and got up and dressed himself before walking to the door. While walking towards your room he kept thinking of the night before and what he did. He knew he complicated things because of his arrogance. You on the other hand finally fell asleep. After almost the whole night of crying and wheeping you finally fell asleep. You enjoyed the silence until your ears flickered at a robotic door opening. You quickly opened your eyes and rise up still on your bed. When you saw it was Quaritch you felt like killing him. A rise in anger started to build up in your lungs. Your tail started to flicker, your hands started to shake from anger.

When Quaritch walked in and imidietly landed his eyes on you. He saw your scared and confused expression, turn into one filled with glaring anger. He knew this wasn't gonna go easy. When the door closed Quaritch slowly walked towards you with his hands up.

"Listen [y/n] i-" you growled and jumped on him pushing him down on the metal floor making a loud metal thump around the room.

"skxawng!-do you have any idea what you have done!?we bonded!" you yelled at him as he held you by the top belly trying to gently push you off him but failed. He struggled to speak, he was surprised how strong you we're.

"C-calm down-it meant nothing-"

"Nothing?.. NOTHING?! You can't undo this!! -" you grabbed your queue and brought it up to his eyes where he glanced at it and back at you.

"Because of you, you demon... We are now bonded for life!!..." you yelled one final time, your face all a scrunched up, your eyes wide open. He saw you finally. The room was silent and the both of you said nothing. Only your loud angered breathing filled his ears. You got off him and sat down next to him trembling as he slowly sat up still looking at you. You started to cry again and cover your face with your hands not wanting him to see you like this.

"You can't go back....!" you said with whimpers in your voice. Miles ears lowered themselves. He felt like an idiot. Seeing you like this made him angry with himself. He looked at you with guilt in his eyes as he got up and crouched down at you. Seeing you still tremble he put his right hand on your left shoulder and with the other he took of your hands off your face and lifted your it to look at him. In his heart he felt a sharp pain when he saw how your eyes were filled with tears and he finally spoke.

"I'm sorry... Okay? I'm sorry but can't you choose another?" with a quiet tone he said.

"No... When a bond is made between two Na'vi, it is forever sealed... You can't get out of it... " your nose sniffed as you whipped your tears off. The both of you stayed like that for a while. He didn't say anything until he heard a loud beep behind the door. He got up and let out a hand for you to grab. You looked at him not knowing how to feel.

"Listen, I'm truly sorry... C'mon how about a shower?" a shower? You thought. You felt icky and quite disgusting from that night... Bathing didn't soud too bad. Still angered by him you looked away when you grabbed his hand lifting yourself up. He pulled you with him exiting the room. Quaritch couldn't stop the feeling of needing to protecting you. Ever since he left the room he wanted to go back but he forced himself to walk further away from you. Was it really true that the both of you we're bonded for life? He figured since you explained that you share one life with an Ikran it must be true with the both of you. He felt bad that he ruined your life of having a family. Did you want a family? He wondered. One kid was enough for him Spider... was enough for him...

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You sniffed the air when you heard loud rain. Your ears flickered. Was it raining? Quaritch stopped to open a door letting your hand go and when he opened the door, you saw rain coming from thin metal pipes from the ceiling. In the room you saw the man that was there when that woman kicked you and two other men. Quaritch turned off the showers making the three of the look at his direction.

"Get out stop wasting the damn hot water" he said still angry at Lyle of what happened yesterday.

"All right calm down damn..." Lyle said chuckling to himself and wrapping a towel around himself and so did the others. When he started walking out he spotted you.

"Oh what's wrong, getting all shy now on me?" he said laughing. You we're gonna pluk his tongue out until Quaritch showed himself towards him and answered with a angry voice.

"Don't forget of what I said last night! Don't make me repeat myself!!" you watched as Lyle seemed surprised yet scared of him. You felt a bit of joy seeing him scared but your attention turned towards him. He was so dominant towards his crew yet he was so gentle with you. Making you wonder why. It may be because of the bond but it's clear that he did not care in your opinion...

He grabbed your hand and walked you in the showers. He lead you to some benches and locker rooms. He let go of your hand and backed up, and only said one world while looking at your eyes.

"Undress" he said. What?! You thought. You gasped to yourself and blinked.

"What?"

"Unless you wanna go in with your dirty clothes please be my guest-" he said while his hand was towards the showers. You won't mind undressing but even before he kidnapped you you felt ashamed by your body because of your tribe.

"Fine... Turn around" with a firm look you said.

"What?"

"You heard me, turn" you said while you signaled him with your finger. He couldn't believe you right now. He looked you up and down and scoffed. He turned around holding in a laugh.

"Aren't you people most at the time open with each other?"

"...I like my privacy..." you said while you undressed. But you realized that he was started to undressed too.

"All right but I must let you know that I'm also talking a shower" he said smiling and could only think how your face look right now. You hate to admit but he was really making you look at his back. You could see that this man was in shape, which it did make you more unconscious with your body. Even tho you also took care of your body you can't really know why it stays the same. Quaritch walked over and turned on the showers and then he walked past you. He couldn't help but glance down. He saw how you we're covering your chest and couldn't stop to fell warm inside his stomach. He opened his locker and grabbed two pairs of soap. He walked towards you and in front of you. Him feeling generous he only payed attention to you face.

"Here, I assume you heard of soap?" he said as you took the slippery square off his hand and examine it. It smelled fresh and minty clearing your nostrils.

"I've heard of it... But never used one..." you said. He already knew the the answer but wanted you to say it anyway.

"You just rub it on your hands them on yourself, shouldn't be hard for you" he said as he walked to one of the showers on the right side and starting to run his face with his hands first. You wanted to be far away from him. You went to the left, to your side there was a long square that looked like a bench which was perfect for you. You sat down on it feeling the coldness of it. But when the water hit your body and face you finally felt relaxed. You looked at the soap and glanced at Quaritch, you saw how he rubbed the square around his waist. But your gaze slowly started to fall down his body. You didn't realize this until his tail flickered around and imidietly turned around. Quaritch glanced at you to see if you were still there and when he did he turned back again and was doing his part. (He saw you you staring don't think your sneaky🤭)

You finally decided to do what he told you about the soap. You rubbed it slowly around your palms and when you saw bubbles forming you set the bar of soap down and rubbed it around your shoulders. You we're surprised that it felt nice. You and your people also has something close to this but it wasn't so white. Either way it felt good, you rubbed it all around your front body and of course your private areas. And then there was the back... You had difficulties to wash your back, hell everyone did in you clan but they had best friends to help them out. When you decided to live in the forest you found ways to achieve a washed body. It wasn't difficult you just needed a leaf to reach it but in your current position that wasn't possible. You tried with your hand to reach from behind but failed making you sign in frustrating. While you were trying to figure out how to wash your back. You caught Quaritch's attention. He turned his head towards your back and could see your struggle.He already washed his whole body so why the hell not helping you out? It's not like it's his first time touching your body. You felt a presence sitting behind you. You figured it was Quaritch since he looked like he made the door locked earlier.

"What are you doing?" you say not daring to look behind you. Your tail curling around your left leg and your ears flickering at his sudden acts.

"I know the struggle, why not help you out?" he said. He waited for your response. You hated it, you hated how his naked body was over a scotch near pressing to your body.

You hated how it made you feel inside. But he was once again being nice and offering you a free back rub. You only nodded your head giving him the permission to finally rub the soap around his hands and setting it down. You felt his hands press on your back and slowly start to move around. You started to blush, you felt how big his hands felt on your back and they felt really good. You couldn't help but feel tingling down there. It was hard not to feel this. You we're bonded anyway, might as well you let him help you out a bit. You we're tense when he started to touch you but you relaxed a little and closed your eyes enjoying the gentle touches he made. He notice that you relaxed your body after a while and was glad that you finally felt comfortable around him like this. But he couldn't stop to think how your skin felt so good on his hands. Quaritch's hands started to lower themselves around your hips and slowly started to massage them. He admired your big body from behind.his trail of eyes lowering themselves.

You didn't know but his gaze felt dangerous right now. You felt his sudden change but it brought surprising arousal from it. You bit your lip as you tried not to moan. But not everything goes your way. All of a sudden Quaritch looked up wide eyed as his ears picked up quiet little whimpers from your mouth. He felt someone wrapping around his leg. He looked down and saw that your tail has wrapped around his leg. He knew now what he was doing to you and he didn't plan on stopping. All of a sudden you gasped when you felt his hands below your breasts. He did big circles around them. Not only was this making you more aroused you felt his body now leaned on your back. You felt his heart beat and it.Was.Pounding.Hard...

"What are you-"

"Shhh..." Quaritch said, you moaned when he started to put his hands on you breasts and slowly massaging them. Your back arches when he was getting closer to your sensitive nipples. And when he finally got them, he pinched them for a split second seeing how you moaned quickly. He was getting turned on and could feel his cock hardening. He once again brought his queue towards your and this time asked for your permission. You looked at his queue and saw how the little strings aggressively searched around for yours. Part of you said no but that was only a small part. The rest of you wanted this man and you did not fail that desire. Still staying in your current position you got your queue and brought it towards his. He saw your right hand starting to hold his wrist bringing it to your queue and when the both of you bonded again. The arousal and sensitivity rised up making Quaritch realise a deep growl of pleasure putting his exposed teeth on your shoulder. You noticed that he started to bite you and you moaned loudly until he put a hand around your mouth. You felt his cock pressed on you ass and couldn't believe that you wanted him inside you. The hot water was still hitting both of your bodies. It was loud enough to keep both your noises quiet compared to it but that moan you released was a bit too loud. Quaritch opened his eyes and gazed at you while his fangs we're deep inside your shoulder. He watched you calm down. He released his hand off your mouth and also got his fangs off you and started to lick the spot making you whisper in response. God he could hear you like this all day and night. He fixed his posture and leaned your upper body on his chest. He spread your legs and placed them over his. You watched as his left hand was on your inner thighs Squizing it. And with the other you felt it slowly going down to your pussy. When his started to rub your clitoris you couldn't help but to roll you eyes back as so is your head.

"God you feel so fucking good cupcake-..." he said as he started to go very fast rubbing your throbbing pussy. You put your hands on his things to stable yourself but you couldn't help but squeeze them. In response Quaritch rolled his head back and moaned deeply. He felt you deep breath and pounding pussy. You we're close to cum. He stopped what he was doing making you whimper. Quaritch grinned knowing how needy you we're.

"Such a needy slut for me~" he said as he pushed your head down bringing your ass up. He wanted to try a new position this time. He lined up his cock in your entrance again and rubbed the tip in teasing your sides. You pleaded but he wanted to hear you beg for him. He pulled your queue towards him and he leaned downto your ear.

"I know you want this chubbs~ but i need you to use your worlds" he said bisaclly whispering in your ear. The more he rubbed his cock into you, and with the queues connected. You wanted more.

"Oh please be inside me I beg of you! ~" you said as as he held you by the neck and smirked on top of you. He then thrusted inside of you hard but it was sloppy giving the both of you more pleasure than before. Quaritch grabbed you by the sides and squeezed them tightly while he started to thrust faster than before. He started to breathe heavily but he managed to control it. You on the other hand couldn't stop whimpering and moaning of all the pleasure he was giving you. It felt so wrong but so good and you didn't want to end it. He started to go thrust in really hard when he felt that you were close. He leaned back in turn neck and bit you at the same spot as before making the bite mark now more noticeable. He felt himself now coming close. He put his body on top of yours. With his left hand around your neck, he now has his whole arm around your neck and he put his head on your shoulder.

Then... The both of you finally came together and you released a loud whimpering moan. Quaritch kissed your bruised shoulder for comfort and slowly pulled out. Cum dripped from your pussy again. You sit up breathing heavily as one should. Quaritch started to take the queues off but before that [y/n] kissed him on the lips surprisingly. He retuned it back with a hug. Sadly it had to end because the cold water was now coming in. He got up and turned off the water and got some towels. He wrapper one around his waist and headed back to you. He sat back down and wrapped it around your shoulders and made you look up.

"Are you okay?" he said in Na'vi surprising you.

"You speak Na'vi!" you said swinging your tail left and right. Quaritch seeing your reaction made his heart melt and chuckle.

"I know some, but I still need to learn" that was right. You remember why you were here in the first place. You had to keep this to yourself but you were still planning on escaping no doubt. Yes Quaritch and you bonded but that didn't mean that you two had to be together in one place. Quaritch got the soaps and headed to the lockers leaving you sitting on the white bench. When he opened his he saw the pictures of earth and himself with the crew in human bodies. Them he remembered the mission.when the both of you at the same time realized...

....That there was no happy ending...

Arthur: And that was it of chapter 3! I feel like it's short but don't worry the next one will have some drama! Not like there wasn't any drama before🤭 see you guys in chapter 4! Btw I still don't know how to tag people is it just like a hashtag? I'm so sorry Ik I'm so stupid -+-

#atwow x reader #avatar #avatar the way of water #avatar quaritch #quaritch x reader #avatar 2 #quaritch smut #avatar x you #avatar x chubby reader #Is this how you tag people sorry I'm so stupid #@d4rno #@wsup687 #@cinnamoroll-thing

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da-proti-toku-grem · 1 month

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*breaks down door* DELIVERY BELONGING 2 ONE JURE N JAN LOVING GIRLY/gn N WONDERFUL WRITER CALLED MACA!! :DD

*🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁*

(Jan/Jure! beach date cuz I miss summer N im running out of ideas 4 the perfect date series + my brain is FRIED from working on moodboards N homeschool stuff all day so there’s no tale 2 be told this time srry 😭) BUT I do feel like putting my friends out of their misery with how much they listen 2 me yapping about our silly pretty lil Slovenians N since were all batshit insane over them here maybe rambling 2 U isn’t a bad idea (U don’t gotta read if It gets super long :3) Jure was my original bby when I first found them almost a whole year ago on my birthday,him N Bojan were the ones that caught my attention when they came on N made me drop a perfectly good slice of leftover birthday cake on the carpet N blush like crazy ☺️.Then once I was pretty familiar with the band I started becoming a Jan girly/gn aswell which started my love 4 the two as a pairing (all the nights I scrolled Pinterest 4 photos of them together N binged a bunch of vids still keep me up 😵‍💫) cuz their so PRETTY N GORGEOUS N SWEET N ADORABLE N SILLY N mmmmmmmhhhhhhhhh *melts into a vaguely Gengar plushie shaped puddle* all the gig footage we’ve been getting has made me fall even harder 4 them both (I’m the reason all those Joker Out edit complications have so many f4n views) but in a way they saved me,not just them but mostly them ykyk b4 I was being homeschooled the one I went 2 was shit N I would always head straight 2 tumblr so I could see my boys once I got home,watching the Carpe diem series N welcome to the backstage eps over N over again cuz just seeing my darlings smile made me giggle N kick my feet N twirl my hair (how could I not when they look like THAT *grabby hands*) I can’t remember how many times I’ve questioned my sexuality over them N the whole band until I finally realised my ass doesn’t just like girls N I’ll always be glad I found them N this crazy lil fandom when I did cuz this place is like a famliy N their our home,4 whoever long we got with them N maybe even forever <33333

Hey!! (About the text) Yeah I totally get you, they were totally what saved me at the end of my last year of high school last year. I discovered them when the stress was starting to become too much and they helped me a lot to keep going. And then when I started uni I felt like shit every day (that's why I ended up dropping out - bc: 1. I didn't like what I was doing, and 2. My mental health was is shit rn and I prefer to focus on that) and the only thing that kept me from going absolutely insane was going on tumblr and talk/see people talking about these silly little slovenian men so... yeah :) this fandom truly feels like home to me too <33

(About the moodboard) I absolutely LOVE IT!!!!!! Like, I saw this yesterday at night when you sent the ask and I loved the idea so much that I ended up writing a little fic 🤭 I was waiting until I finished writing to post the ask and the fic at the same time, but I finished at 2am (oops 😅), so I'm queueing both for the morning :3 🩷

#i'll update with the link as soon as it's posted hehe #take it as a gift for you given that you always send me all these beautiful moodboards :) <33 #joker out #jan peteh #jure maček #jan/jure #the two kitties of joker out <3 #moodboard #ask #mine #maca speaks #q

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aggravateddurian · 5 months

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WIP WEDNESDAY/WHENEVER POST

I have not done one of these in about a month or two!

Progress has occurred.

Brother's Shadow | Vincent 'V' Gonzalez

Finally happy with my boy's appearance, so now he'll be joining the NPV creation queue (it's only him atm).

For a while I've been using the E3 V as a placeholder for V while I came up with how I imagine V looks, knowing that he's Val's half brother.

Vince's mother is Arianna Gonzalez (a Solo who first appeared in a Cyberpunk RED campaign I wrote, who saved a player who was having a rough time) and his father is an unnamed corpo who died when Vince was two (he was born on 16 July 2049). By that point, Arianna and his father had split, and Arianna was dating Zanjoe Ocampo (Val's father).

Brother's Shadow | Upcoming Juvie Post (OTP: Complementary Colours)

Remember Val's original yellow eyes from back in the day?

Kiroshis can have their colours altered on the fly (using a special mod that can be found in the TTRPG rules) and after a few months of scaring the patrons of Lizzie's late at night, Val was finally told by Susie Q to change them. She went with her natural eye colour (brown) and that's how we lost Val's yellow eyes.

Brother's Shadow | Chapter 3

Chapter 3 has been a slow churn, because it's evolved from being a simple dinner interrupted by a couple of Arasaka goons to a whole-ass shootout between an Arasaka strike force, and Vicky and Trey. I will put it out tonight. Here's a sample:

That's all for now!

Gonna tag @partycakesstuff, @ouroboros-hideout, @wanderingaldecaldo, @streetkid-named-desire and @byberbunk2069 if you wanna (no pressure) and anybody else who wants to join in!

#wip wednesday #wip whenever #blog update #oc: valerie ocampo-gonzalez #fem v kinda #oc: vincent 'v' gonzalez #male v #wip fanfiction

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idolatrybarbie · 6 months

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14, 16, 19, 25 it's yoour stupid ass friend sending this so be nice hi :}

you won't respond to my texts to confirm identity but i'm going to assume this is you izabelle

anyway—

14. fic(s) you re-read a lot: okie for starts, Go Ahead, I Dare Ya by @chronically-ghosted. i ... have re-read this two-parter fic like, a criminal amount of times. also wet work by @loversandantiheroes! ugh just amazing amazing fics.

16. author you give the most unhinged comments to and why: definitely @wannab-urs because we are fwends <3 and so i know that saying weird shit in gin's reblogs won't weird them out. but also i left a very uhhh T__T interesting comment on @covetyou's clown!dieter fic send in the clown. so really it's a toss up.

19. fic(s) you bookmarked (maybe forgot about) and then were really happy you saved: i save my tbr in my drafts and they tend to pile up on each other. anyway! i read you need to relax, sweetheart by @walkintotheriveranddisappear and loved it and swiftly forgot about it within The Pile. it is now in queue for my fic rec tag <3 one of my all time faves.

25. a fun writer quirk you've noticed (specific word(s) they repeat, detailed setting description, a lot of adjectives, trope they write really well, etc.): i love gin @wannab-urs fics of bloody freaky sex (i bite back, red right hand, and the starving season series) and good-evil guys.

hyping other writers asks!

#inbox #anonymous #the ONE time i will forgive you for being on this blog iz thank you

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cactuscomicsco · 1 year

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so I really didn't mean to just make 4 episodes and dip for like 3 months. I legit have 2 scripts written and a half dozen comics / graphic novels in the queue. it was going to happen. but then I got a little overloaded with work and decided to take a 2-3 week break to prerecord some episodes.

during that break, something ridiculous happened.

I accidentally purchased the entire contents of a comic book store???

I'm going to discuss this in more detail on the podcast itself (because it deserves a whole ass or multiple whole ass episodes), but here are the basics...

my friendly local comic book store went out of business VERY suddenly. I'm talking it was open and operating as per usual and then one day they were like "we're closing down, everything needs to be gone immediately. big sales starting tomorrow."

which, you know, sucks.

I had just gotten back into comics and had been going to this store for a few months.

every week. every wednesday. for months.

I was becoming a part of the local community. learning about comics. spending too much money on them. the usual.

it was awesome.

so to have this happen so abruptly was jarring. I spoke with the owner and main employee who I'd gotten to know, and there is a bigger story here (which we're saving for the pod, sorry folks), but essentially they announced it Tuesday evening and needed to be out by end of day Friday.

at first I was just like "aw man, what a bummer." but then my traitorous brain had an idea.

~ you are a vendor at a store. yoooou could buy some comics. yooooooou could sell them. youuuuuuu. ~

me.

I had some cash in my savings. not enough, I thought, to buy them out. but I could get some cheap inventory. woo deals! and whatever.

so on Wednesday I go talk to the owner in person.

yes, he will sell me some comics for cheap. yes he will also sell me some of the custom built shelves for said comics. but it needed to be done IMMEDIATELY.

ok I can get some movers I say. they will get the shelves for me.

they need to do it tomorrow he says. "we'll see if the doors are even open tomorrow or if the pm changes the locks." he shrugs. I am concerned. but I move forward anyway.

movers come and get the shelves (thank fuck the locks weren't changed? and thank fuck for last minute movers omg). they are brought to my house and put in my garage. I go back to the flcs after work and pack up boxes of comics. customers continue to shuffle in and buy comics too. yay deals and whatever.

customers are sad about the closing. I am sad. we do not understand. (dear reader, I later understood, but in that moment none of us knew what the fuck was happening.)

I have the shelves. I have some books (not a lot though, and those shelves are BIG). I am now concerned about two things. number 1, will the other local stores come and swipe all the inventory out from under my nose leaving me with very large shelves and not enough inventory? and number two, how much is this going to cost me?

you see in all of the hubbub we had not agreed on a price for the comics. I paid for the shelves and for a few initial comics. I had not paid for the rest. we weren't sure how much would be left over. it's hard determine price ahead of time. so many comics, you see, and how do we count them all? (answer: we don't.)

and there were many, reader. many.

now I had known for a while that the owner wanted to sell the store. he had a very high asking price. very very very high. I could not afford the whole fucking store at his price. or even half of his price. or even a quarter of his price. or even an eighth of his price. maaaaaaaybe I could do 1/10th?

so how in the fuck was I going to afford the rest of the inventory? well I assumed I wouldn't and I wasn't.

and you know what they say about assuming.

...something about becoming donkeys? I digress.

so Wednesday I bought some comics. Thursday I got the shelves and some more comics. here comes Friday. there are still many many comics. the other stores did come buy stuff, but there was still so much left over.

HOW MUCH WILL THIS COST ME DAMMIT.

...

turns out, not a whole lot.

the owner was like "fuck it" and sold me everything for very cheap. he kept saying "I was just going to donate it anyway" – which maybe you shouldn't say to the person you want to pay you for the stuff? but ok?

not only did I get comics, I got 4 cardboard cutouts of superheroes, a small handful of toys, some framed artwork, folding tables, a spinny old school rack, paper bags, a price gun, a sandwich board, and other random shit.

because it needed to be OUT.

ASAmotherfuckingP.

it was exhausting. I moved so many heavy boxes filled with books. I brought them to my house. I didn't know what to do. I was expecting a handful of comics.

I got the whole damn store.

at first, you know, like an idiot, I estimated that I got 3 (maybe 4?) thousand comics. and 3k comics is no joke.

after going through them and preparing them for my store, we reevaluated. we think there are actually about 10,000 comics and a couple hundred books.

I didn't even pay 1/10th of the store's asking price.

this post is long, and there is more to the story. like how we dealt with the inventory (yes we, I got some help thank fuck), the random stuff we found in the comics, what all actually happened with the closing, etc. but I'll leave you with this.

you are me. you just spent a significant but not devastating amount of money on 10k comics and some VERY large shelves. it is all in your garage. it got there in a matter of 40-60 hours. you can no longer park your car in your garage. all of the comics need to be priced, and most need new bags and boards. due to the speed in which we had to move, the comics were not boxed up in order. they are not organized anymore. this is a massive undertaking. the project of all projects.

you stand in the garage wondering what just happened. what did you do. why did you do this. how is this your life now. there are so many boxes. this is so much work. but you're way to deep in it now. there is no return.

reader. dearest reader. in this situation, if you are me, what would you have done?

genuinely I am curious. plz let me know.

and thanks for reading.

(this is actually real and not a short story. I have thousands of comic books that I didn't originally intend to buy. I accidentally bought a comic book store. what have I done. the floor is comics.)

#update #comic books #marvel comics #marvel mcu #comic book store #why the podcast is on hiatus #cactus comics #looking for the best: a comic quest #comic book podcast #blazing for shits and gigs

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