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spacehologramcollection · 5 years

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NSFW Alphabet with Raiden

So here we have some top tier trash. This time for Raiden. Hope you thirsty fuckers are happy. Thundergod is here. I really tried with this, it’s not the best by far but it does get better as it goes along. Warnings; NSFW, Smut, cum, all the general sinfulness. 18+ under the cut. GIF does not belong to me.

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex) Raiden is incredibly soft and caring with you. You’ve literally fucked the god of Thunder. If that doesn’t deserve some aftercare, then god knows what does. He’ll make you some tea, get you a hot water bottle and make sure you’re comfortable. All nice and cosy. B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) Okay, since he just appears in this form because he wants to, he doesn’t really have a preference. But if he had to pick one, it would be his hands are definitely one of his favourite body parts. He’s proud of them and what they’ve done, as well as how easily they can get you off. He loves it. But he also loves how they caress you. Your body part, he loves your waist and abdomen. He loves how they curve and how they fit the mould of his hands perfectly. As if you were made from marble, by the gods themselves. He’s more into your body than his own. C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person) He’d prefer to cum in you rather than on you. Something just feels right about him finishing deep inside you. As discussed in my ‘Cumshot’ post he’s not really into cumming on your face. If you really beg him to, he will oblige and give you what you want. He just feels his cum shouldn’t be sullying your beautiful face like that. He’s such a sweetie. D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) Would have thought about fucking you whilst you wear his hat, he’s not sure why he’s thought about this, but it has crossed his mind a few times. It’s a thought he doesn’t try to dwell on since he’s unsure of what your reaction to his request would be. E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?) Well, considering he’s the Eternal God of Thunder, you’d have thought he’d have had sex at some point, maybe once or twice over his life. But he comes across quite inexperienced but willing to learn. He may have had some partners, but he is lacking in the experience department. But very receptive to learn, you mortals do have your quirks. F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual) He’s going to prefer missionary or you on top. He’s not very adventurous with his positions. But he is willing to try new ones. He’d prefer missionary for its intimacy and how he can pace himself a lot better. Whilst preferring you on top, because he wants to give you more control. He’s afraid of hurting you almost and wants to make sure you’re always in control. Very receptive to what you need/want, isn’t afraid to shake it up with some encouragement. G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc) He’s going to be serious in the moment more so than humorous. He’s serious by nature and that transcends into your sex life. He’s going to be focused on you, your pleasure and ensuring he isn’t being too rough or hurting you. He will give you a smile and will lighten up (Puns for days) once he’s reassured and assured you’re safe and in control. H = Hair (How well-groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.) He’s going to be fairly well-groomed. He doesn’t like anything to be un-neat. It’s not going to be mess down there, because he’s some pride. So, it’ll be well-groomed, not manscaped but groomed and trimmed enough that you can deal with it. I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…) Very intimate and romantic. Sex is such a passionate and almost emotional thing for him. It’s like your bodies are connecting and intertwining. It’s almost beautiful to him? He’s always had a soft spot for Mortals, but you exceed that soft spot. He loves the feel of your skin on his, your bodies pressed against each other and the moans you make. He wants to cherish and commit every little thing about you to his memory. Therefore, he’s going to be very intimate with you. Very romantic, he’ll often compliment your body, caress it and really hype you up over how beautiful you are. J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon) He doesn’t really feel the need to masturbate. It’s not something that he needs often, that and he doesn’t really have the time. Partaking in keeping Earthrealm safe has kept him pre-occupied for most of it. He has however, spent a millennia alone and certain needs to arise. So, he does do it on the occasion, and my god, is it sinful. The noises he makes, the fact it’s the one time he loses his composure. It’s Electric. Sorry I had to. But yeah, he does enjoy it and will partake it when the need and time arises. However, once he’s been with you it will not ever feel the same or suffice and quench the thirst as much as it once did. K = Kink (One or more of their kinks) Not really a kinky guy, like you’ll have to maybe explain some of them too him, because he cannot wrap his head around some. He would be into some form of electrostimulation. His power getting you off would be a very sinful secret of his. He knows it dangerous and therefore will not put you at risk. So, it’s a kink he has but will probably not divulge in. Just because he’s a nervous bean around you and doesn’t want to hurt you. He cares too much about you. But the thought of his power, getting you off and stimulating him, is an erotic thought he often has. L = Location (Favourite places to do the do) Very much a bedroom kind of guy. Doesn’t mean that him fucking you is going to be limited to the bed and the bed alone. He’ll fuck you on your dresser, on the bed, on the floor, in the shower. You name it, he’ll fuck you there. He prefers privacy, because he does not fancy anyone catching him fucking you. He would not hear the end of it, like my god. Could you imagine Liu Kang or Johnny fucking Cage finding him balls deep in you? He would not hear the end of it. M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going) Seeing you fully nude or undressing would get him going. Seeing your whole body in all of its glory, looking like a piece of fine marble, handcrafted and cared by the gods themselves to absolute perfection. He finds it mesmerising, beautiful and enchanting. He cannot take his eyes off your form. It turns him on that you, allow him to fuck you, something so divine as you. He also gets turned on by you kissing his neck. He’s a sucker for it, especially the occasional little nibble with you dipping below his collar and leaving a slight mark. He loves little reminders (That no one can see of course) of what you’ve done to him, they also remind him of your time together… just the thought of it can get him ready for the next time you meet. N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) He’s not going to hurt you, degrade you or degrade him. He’s not into himself being degraded, he’s still the God of Thunder, and the thought of you being malicious or spiteful really turns him off. He also doesn’t want to hurt you, because he’s finally found someone he can love, he doesn’t want to risk losing you, hurting you or turning you away. He loves you and respects you enough to not do the above. O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc) He prefers to give rather than receive. He loves to watch you come undone, will praise you as you cum hard for him. Covering his face and crying out for him. He’s not a vain man by far, but he feels proud that he’s causing you so much immense pleasure. He’s not opposed to receiving though, he does love the feel of your mouth, slowly taking him in. How your eyes meet his. He fucking loves it but prefers to give rather than receive. He deserves a lot of receiving though, protecting Earthrealm and all. P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.) He’s very slow and sensual, he would prefer to savour every moment with you, rather than rush through and do a sloppy job. He wants enough time to rake in every detail, every little blemish on your skin and all the faces you pull and noises you make. He also wants to ensure he pleasures you fully and to the best of his ability, you cannot do that if he rushes. He’s a perfectionist and will take his time to accomplish the task. No complaints from you. Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.) Quickies are not his jam, he’s tried them, and he does not like them. As with the above, he likes to take his time and accomplish pleasuring you to his fullest ability. He cannot do that if he rushes. He would much prefer proper sex in comparison. He also wants to savour every moment with you and feels time is squandered on rushing through it. Quality over quantity and all of that. R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.) He’s not big into taking risks. However, when you first came together and started your relationship, everything was experimenting to him. He sees the logic in this argument and will start to experiment more with positions. He still will not divulge you with his ultimate kink. He’s wary of his power and will be reluctant to do it. So, he will take some risks but not a lot. S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…) The stamina of a god. He can last a fair bit and can be pretty much ready to go again. As I said, the stamina of a god. Just because he can, doesn’t mean he will. He will tire you out and does not want to pressure you into continuing if you’re exhausted. You set the pace, the rounds, and he’ll be receptive to your needs. T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?) This may come as a surprise, hell, even a shock (I’ll see myself out) to you, but he doesn’t own any toys. The concept is new to him. He wouldn’t mind experimenting with them, but would find, he prefers his own hands and cock to get you off. He did try it but it’s not his thing. Give him some points for trying though. U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) Does not tease. If he does its not intentional. Likewise, he’s not into teasing. He doesn’t like to see you beg for anything, just because sex isn’t something you should have to beg him for. Not with how intimate and sacred he views it. V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make) Thunder is loud when it’s getting closer and so is he. He has the potential to get worked up and make some very sinful moans and groans. That’s another reason he prefers the privacy of a bedroom. He can get very loud and worked up. Some very loud moans, head thrown back in pure pleasure. It’s a very godly sight to behold. W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice) NSFW; Dark Raiden would not be opposed to using Electrostimulation on you, taking you from behind and generally being rougher with you. All caution has been thrown to the wind so to speak. Dark Raiden would be one hell of a fuck. Like, Lock the doors and close the blinds, you’re going for a fucking ride. SFW; He has never felt this way about someone before. He’s always been soft with Mortals from Earthrealm, but you are something completely different. He wants to spend your life with you. If he could not find a way to prolong your life, so you could live out his with him; he would probably never move on and care for someone the way he has for you. X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words) Larger than average, way over 6’5 probably pushing 7 inch. Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?) Not very high. He will deal with it when the need arises. Sexual pleasure is not the highest priority on his list. Because he has a lot of shit to deal with and has no time for himself. Man needs a rest. Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards) Has problems with sleeping so will always fall asleep after you. But he’s more than content with cuddling up with you whilst you sleep. Curiously watching as you slumber ever so softly and gently. You look so precious and you remind him of his duty to Earthrealm and why he protects it so much.

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hoes4bangtan · 5 years

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My Mate ~ A Forbidden Love Story

Pairing~ Taehyung X Reader

Genre~ Dark Werewolf Prince Tae ;) X Human Mate

Warning~⚠️ (Lots of smut will come later on) dirty talk, gore, blood, Dom!Taehyung, anger issues, mild angst, fluff (I guess)...

Summary~The Prince of Alka was made to believe he did not have a mate and if he did he was forbidden by the council and his father the king to even touch her. But what happens when his wolf screams mate at his fathers human mixed werewolf ball. A ball where Y/N was not supposed to attend because it would later determine her fate with a “heartless” monster.

Taehyung -Point of View-

I stared at her from my seat on the luxurious wine room above the darkly golden colored ballroom. Not many people were up here, just my brothers and some girls. Due to father warning us to stay away and not cause any trouble to our precious guests.

What a disgrace that would be.

“You guys aren’t fit to interact with the villagers yet” his words still rang freshly in my mind and I will have to pester him later to decipher what he meant by “we aren’t fit to interact with the humans”. In my mind, I think I’m quite a gentleman when it comes to those warm blooded creatures.

A glass of whisky is suffering under the tight grip of my right hand and the other is sustaining some girl on my lap. Who keeps on grinding and wiggling her ass on me as she whispers sinful things in my ear. For some reason I wasn’t listening to her or to any of the other girls who have come to me today for pleasure. I had to admit that is quite weird of me, I would've been in the guest room fucking girl after girl right now but for some reason: I just wasn’t.

Because of her.

“Mate,” my wolf growled again for the fifth time but it couldn’t be. No, I wasn’t capable of having one.

It’s forbidden, they said.

I could feel the confused gazes of my brothers as they noticed the weird vibe surrounding me. I had not touched my bait and my mind was lost, I ignored their stares and was frozen in place somehow mesmerized by her. The girl who caught my eye since I sensed her coming to our kingdom.

She was beautiful like nothing I’ve ever seen before. Her face glowed with the emotion I wish I had: happiness. She wore a white gala dress that fit her curves deliciously, her lips where red and plump so delicate yet so sinful.

She looked pure and innocent, like an angel who couldn’t be touched. I felt almost guilty looking at her, knowing I had to stop myself before I hurt her. But I couldn’t control myself: I never can.

I wanted her and for some reason a deep hunger ignited through my body like a never ending fire. My lips feel dry, I gulped down my whisky and slammed it down on the table as small beads of sweat formed around my neck. I let out a moan as I sniffed her intoxicating scent, making my dick twitch.

“Why don’t we go to your room, Tae?” The girl whispered seductively as she kissed my neck and wiggled some more, making me growl in annoyance because my desire wasn't for her. I pushed her off my lap and onto the empty seat next to me, making her cough in disbelief.

“Get out,” I said coldly, not daring to look at her knowing she would just start to cry like the rest because for some reason they just don't like rejection. She whined and groaned until I finally heard her loud heels stomp out of the room in anger.

I took a deep breath as I gulped another shot of whiskey and set it down on the mahogany table in between the couch. I got up and in an instant was hovering over the balcony to get a better view of her. I almost smiled when I saw her laughing with an elderly woman.

She stopped laughing all of a sudden and started to look around. I knew she felt someone staring at her, the woman talking to her stopped as well and asked her what was wrong but she didn’t respond.

She kept searching until our eyes met. My heart jumped as those beautiful brown orbs stared directly at me and she flashed me a soft smile making me grip onto the railing harshly. My wolf whined and thrashed around like the psychotic monster he is.

What the fuck was happening to me she is not supposed to be smiling. Doesn’t she know who I am? I am Taehyung, the Dark Prince of Alka.

Our eyes lingered for a while until I saw the fear in her eyes take over. Then, her smile fell and then her gaze, making me frown. I looked over at the woman next to her, watching as she whispered something into her ear and grabbed onto her arm, pulling her away into the crowd until she disappeared behind colorful dresses and expensive suits.

“Fuck” I whispered as anger started to arise through my veins once again. The thought of hurting the woman played in my mind but I couldn’t kill her. “But she scared away what’s ours” my wolf whined making me look back at the crowd of people dancing and drinking but I couldn’t find the woman.

I shook my head and moved to sit back down on the soft plush seats soon thinking about what was going on with me. I never felt this way before, I think I may have a fever. I rubbed my forehead feeling it was hotter than its usual temperature. I spotted her again next to a different woman now, a younger girl. The young girl spoke to her with fearful eyes but I couldn’t see her face anymore as her back was turned to me.

“Can I ask you a question, my dear brother” I called upon Yoongi who was talking on the phone over in the dark corner of the room, never taking my eyes off her. Once he didn’t respond, I turned to him and watched as he put up a finger signalizing for me to wait, in which I nodded. I couldn’t contain myself as my wolf kept whining and my legs started to fidget, I almost fooled myself to believe I was nervous.

Monsters don’t get nervous

I looked over at Hoseok, Jimin and Namjoon, who were all at the built in bar eating off some girls face. Jungkook was sniffing some cute girl’s neck, holding back his urge to do anything for father’s sake, and Jin was on the path to commit a crime of passion.

How lovely.

“Tae, what do you want?” Yoongi said as he now stood in front of me, his dark persona beckoning over me. His eyes seemed emotionless and cold as he shook his head at Jin and Jungkook.

“ I have a question about someone” I said, watching as he averted his attention back to me and gave me that same confused glare from earlier. His glare soon turned into a warning that didn’t seem too convincing because he kept scratching his head and looking over at Jin.

“No, Tae, you heard father’s orders,” Yoongi said, crossing his arms over his chest confidently but I could smell his unease. Almost as if he knew what I was going to ask.I stood up from my seat and breathed out heavily, moving over to the railing of the balcony now leaning coolly against it. “Since when do I follow orders… brother” I said lowly, shifting my gaze to him with an evil smirk displayed on my lips as he gave me a cold glare.

“Since father tells you everything and you probably know everyone, I wanted to ask if you know a girl” I said my throat already starting to itch with thirst from the thought of her warm sweet blood running down my throat or something else I can't wait to taste.

“Who”He said as he scanned the crowd until he stopped somewhere and his eyes flashed with something I couldn’t read because once I went to follow his gaze he broke it and looked down at his grey expensive clad shoes.

“Her” I said pointing my finger over at her small frame, her back was still facing me which made me frown but it soon disappeared when I saw Yoongi follow my finger and freeze in his place.

“Well that is Y/N/L, she’s the daughter of fathers right hand” Yoongi said with a nervous tone making me watch him suspiciously and I knew he was hiding something. “Father never told us Mr.Lun had a daughter and why is that”I said looking at him suspiciously as he avoided eye contact knowing I was capable of making him spill the beans with one look.

“Don’t you dare lie to me brother” I mind linked him making him bite his lip harshly and look back at Jin who seemed too busy to see him begging for help

“I know what you are feeling is strange right now but I can’t tell you” Yoongi said his voice seemed disoriented making me send him a glare as my wolf growled loudly. “Tell us now brother you know how I turn when I’m angry” I said through gritted teeth as my fists turned white from their tight grip on the railing

“Tae-“Yoongi started to say but I cut him off with the raise of my hand, I closed my eyes and breathed in and out like mother taught me. “Yoongi now please” I said in a warning tone and whimpered as a strange hotness creeped in and out of my skin.

“She’s your mate but you can’t get close to her, it’s forbidden and you know that... Tae you are a monster the worst out off all of us and you know it goes against the council. You will hurt her when you turn into that morbid thing... she’s too innocent and pure for you. Her father and the council tried to hide her away and I don’t know why he brought her here if he knew this already”Yoongi said now looking up at me with a sense of pity and confusion also trying to figure out what was happening but I was frozen.

My mind whirled with confused thoughts and I couldn’t believe what I was just hearing— It couldn’t be. “How” was all I could muster out, my voice scratchy and low as I looked over at her frame and the fire seemed to ignite.

This doesn’t make sense, I could kill her that’s why it was forbidden for me to even have a mate. Since I was born I was told and set to believe that she never existed so why now, I was fine and I shouldn’t be feeling this way for no one.

“Everyone has a mate Tae, please don’t do whatever you are thinking on doing, you can’t get close to her”he said slowly and carefully as if he wanted to drill the fact that I had a mate but couldn’t touch her, which only made my anger worse and my wolf hungrier with thirst for not only her but blood.

I needed to kill someone to get rid of all this anger but I’m going to get her first, no one is going to keep me away from my mate, that I finally found. My woman who was destined to be with me forever, the one who will love me for who I am and not the monster everyone sees. The one who will bear my children.

No one will stop me.

Not the council, not my brothers, not even father. If they want to stop me from getting what’s mine they’ll have to get through me and I know they won’t even dare.

Everyone is afraid of me.

I gave Yoongi one more look and smirked as I stared at her again and growled with want. “Tae please you can’t drag her into our mess she’s an innocent human-“ Yoongi yelled but I ignored him as the rest of my brothers stopped doing what they where doing and gave me a warning glare but before they could even say anything. I was out of the room and down the grand staircase.

I set my eyes on her and nothing else.

I wasn’t even halfway down when someone yelled “My prince” and everyone turned around but she didn’t which made my wolf whimper. For every step I took the music seemed to get more and more dramatic making me shoot a look at the violinist who froze along with the rest of the musicians on the stage.

I made it down the stairs, some people whispering and watching my every move as they bowed down to me but stood far away as if I was some monster coming to eat them but I just smiled evilly because that’s exactly what I could do but not now.

I ignored the woman who tried to talk to me as they extended their arms out to stop me and look at them even for a useless minute but they weren’t who I wanted. looked up at the balcony seeing all my brothers gathered by the railing looking down at me with a look of curiosity and anger making me shoot them a quick wink.

I could feel father trying to mind link me but I just ignored him and kept walking until I saw her small frame dressed in white. I grabbed ahold of her arm feeling a sense of power burst through me which made me feel dizzy for a second as I turned her around.

Y/N -Point of View-

“He’s coming, where’s father-” my sister said but she didn’t finish her sentence when I suddenly felt a cold hand wrap around my arm and I swear I felt an electric current flow into my body.

I looked around the room ignoring the dirty looks I was suddenly getting from some women and the fearful gazes of man and the elders, but I couldn’t find my father no where in the room.

My heart fell as the person I learned so much about in such a short period of time. Since the moment I smiled up at him and was scolded for doing so turned me around to face him.

I gasped as my breath got stuck in my throat and the silence of the room ate me alive but he was so beautiful. He seemed soft and tender but dark as a poisonous snake. His lips were a soft pink and his eyes dark with yellow glowing specks, he looked too perfect to be real.

“Dance with me”he whispered, his eyes boring into mine and I couldn’t seem to break the stare as his voice made me shiver like a cold winter breeze.I shook my head no, but he gave me an evil smirk making me whimper as his hand moved up to my waist and pulled me to him. “Are you scared of me” he said in a low tone making me start to shake in his hold as I tired to break eye contact but I couldn’t look anywhere else but at him, it almost felt as if he was controlling me.

“If you don’t speak to me, we will stand here all night”he said leaning down to my neck and inhaling deeply making me let out a whimper. “T-theres no mus-music”I stuttered wanting to scold myself for saying that. “I know baby but we don’t need music to dance, just follow me” he said softly and with that he pulled me to the center of the ballroom that was already empty with a crowd forming around us. He kissed my cheek softly making me widen my eyes as I started to think if he was really as horrible as they made him sound.

“Your so beautiful”he said softly as he guided me back and forth in a soft slow rhythm that almost would’ve seemed romantic if I wasn’t shaking. “I-I’ve ne-never seen you before”I stuttered which made his frown deepen as he let go of my waist and twirled me around for a mere minute and pulled me back into his hard chest. His hand snaked back onto its place on my waist as the other gripped onto my hand tightly.

My chest heaved up and down as I gasped along with everyone else around me. “Well, let's start off by saying- I’m the most dangerous person in the world, and may I ask how don’t you know about me”he said with a raised eyebrow as he pulled me even closer to his chest.

“No-no I’ve never heard of you until today this is my first time here, Papa doesn’t really allow me out much”I said with a nervous tone knowing father will be mad at me for getting close to him or even talking to a man.

“Why”he said as if he was interrogating me but his face was plain and cold as stone, you couldn’t read him. “He’s protecting me”I said my voice escaping below a whisper but loud enough because he heard what I said due to the smirk growing on his lips.

“From what”he said as he kept guiding me back and forth in circles across the marbled floor of the ballroom. “The bad people”I said breaking my gaze and looking down at the floor as a weird feeling watched over me after finally breaking eye contact.

“Oh so do you know who I am” he said with amusement in his voice as he moved down to my neck his cold lips grazing softly against the little hairs that now stood up.

“Use your words baby”he said making me shiver as I closed my eyes tightly and brought my hands up to put them on his shoulders feeling as he tensed up from my touch. “Your one of the bad people that is all I was told” I said as he hummed and brought his lips away from my neck and moved down to my chin making me suck in a breath. I tried pushing him away but he didn’t move an inch.

“Hmm, they are right”he said lowly as he moved his rough hands to my cheek caressing it softly as my trembling became worse. “Can-can you please stop, I don’t want to dance with you anymore”I stuttered as I tried to get away from his tight hold just to receive a cold glare.

“Why, aren’t we having fun”he said in a dark tone making me whimper as he tightened his grip around my waist. “Please let me go” I said my eyes getting watery as I tried hitting his chest harder this time but nothing.

“No”he growled making me stop in my movements as he moved his hand away from my cheek and stared at me his eyes entirely black now. “Excuse me” I said in disbelief making him smile evilly as he shook his head excruciating slow at me.

“Your mine”he said lowly making me widen my eyes as all the blood soon drained from my body and I got lightheaded. “N-no, i’m not” I said but he only nodded making me look around for my sister who was hugging my mother but they had their backs turned to me.

Why.

This can’t be true, “but it is” something told me.

“Let’s go”he said and pulled me away from the center of the ballroom and toward the large crowd that opened up a path for him. “Mama help, please call Papa”I cried out as tears formed in my vision and I tried to to get out of his tight grip on my arm to reach for my mother who didn't budge.

“We are going to my house”he said as he pulled me behind him roughly as I tried to wiggle out of his hold again but he was too strong.“No-no”I said but groaned when he stopped, making me bump into his back with a thud.

He turned around and wrapped both his arms around my waist and pulled me toward him as he hid me in his chest, he secured his arms tightly around me in a protecting manner as a tall shadow descended over us.

I tired hitting his chest and kick him but he was holding me too tightly making me whimper as more tears fell down my cheeks.“Son where do you think you are going with her, you have rudely disrupted our guests with this scene”A man I couldn’t see the face of due to him covering me spoke coldly. “We are leaving” he said letting out an animalistic growl which made me cry even harder.

“Alone right, because you are not taking her”the man shouted powerfully but he just laughed as if this was funny to him. “Father, should I say what I’ll say next in your ear or for everyone to hear and tremble in fear”he said with a chuckle at the end of his sentence.

“Son”the man who I figured was his father said in a warning tone that made me afraid to hear what he’ll say next but I had a feeling I already knew. “Y/N is my mate and thanks for keeping it a secret from me because now you can't take her from me”he growled loudly his chest rising harshly as everything around us turned unbelievably quiet and with that he unwrapped his arms from around my body and picked me up bridal style.

I was in a confused daze with what was happening as I screamed with all my might, hitting his chest as I tried to look for father for that he could help me. I saw him running from behind the crowd towards me, but he suddenly stopped and fell to his knees making my heart fall. My world soon became blurry as he ran at such a fast speed, everything was turning into mush and then darkness captivated me.

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thebritishblabbermouth · 6 years

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Namjoon Fanfiction

Heyyya….So I am ridiculously shy posting something like this on a public forum but hey...I suppose I need to show some confidence xP

So here I present the first part of a namjoon two shot inspired by a request given by @bts-smolarmy even though what was asked for is not what I’ve written? I think I went a little crazy and off topic but I hope she and all my readers and 49 followers enjoy!

The request: BTS werewolf au when they find their soulmate:

Okay..I am not going to say anything else...I am kinda all red in the face now...heres part 1...hopefully the second part will be up tomorrow :)

Part 2 :

‘’Babe…are you up?’’ I said buttoning up my shirt. I looked at her through the mirror, the black sheets were a stark contrast to the exposed skin of her shoulder, soft snores an amative disparity to the otherwise sensual scene. She looked ethereal, perhaps the embodiment of Aphrodite herself- just for me. I didn’t realise how long I stood beside the bed, starring at her as if I hadn’t spent the night with her in my arms. Her musky aroma- the smell of old books and vanilla beans- was a strong soporific, lulling me to sleep as I ran my fingers through her hair. The tangles in the locks fell apart as she described her work day, tension ebbing into sighs as she spoke of broken coffee machines and stolen lunches. Memories of our discussions were fresh in my mind but the rumble of a stomach directed my thoughts to the ever pressing problem. ‘’Sweetheart…?’’ I brought my hands to rest on the side of her face, trying my best not to startle her.

‘’Joon?’’ she mumbled, voice laden with sleep but curious nonetheless.

‘’I am going to get some food…just stay in bed okay? I’ll bring back some breakfast.’’

She nodded in agreement and proceeded to clasp my hand with her own, she pulled me down so as to place our entwined palms under her cheek- her favourite sort of pillow. ‘’Jagi…I really need to go.’’ I said, chuckling her actions. Her eyes fluttered open as she grasped the situation, realising my hunger was only getting stronger by the minute. After all, it wasn’t one to be satiated easily. Werewolves had an incredibly large appetite, and a plate of pasta with juice for dinner was not going to be abate me for the rest of the day. We ate regular meals, like everyone else, but once a week it was important to fully quench our thirst for meat. It took energy to run our bodies and strength, agility and hyperawareness were qualities that required heavy diets to maintain.

She let my palm slip from her grasp, albeit reluctantly- it was obvious she disliked the idea of sleeping in alone but the kiss that had been placed onto my hand was approval enough ‘’Okay…but be back soon alright?’’

‘’I’ll be back before you know it.’’ I said, straightening my posture. ‘’Oh and Jagi…Happy anniversary.’’ The last thing I noticed was her eyes widening at the discovery as I slipped out of the room and into the woods, transforming into my prime as I did.

I returned in an hour, a bag of pancakes, pastries and coffee in hand- ready to fill her empty stomach with the sugary goodness. Somehow, she had successfully brushed her teeth and had retreated to the couch for a mandatory early morning nap, her sleeping shorts hiked up to her ample hips as the creamy skin of her legs came into view. If only she knew the kind of thoughts she stirred in my soul.

‘’You’re home Joonie?’’ she sat up slowly, the smell of cinnamon rolls hitting her senses and awakening her completely.

‘’Yeah…I have breakfast. Hold on…I’ll just get plates.’’ I said, turning towards the kitchen, hoping her shirt would successfully find its way back across her torso- covering the biteable skin of her middle. My actions were held in their trance as she tugged onto the hem of my polo, pulling me towards her as she did. ‘’You okay Jagi?’’

She pushed me onto the sofa and straddled my hips, bringing her arms to my face as she did. The buttery pastries momentarily forgotten as she studied me intently ‘’you always look beautiful in the mornings.’’

I grinned at her compliment and brought my palms to rest on the tops of her thighs, fingers slipping through her top in an attempt to feel as much skin as possible. ‘’And you always look beautiful.’’

She blushed at my retort, but the smile only highlighted the cheekiness in her eyes. The flecks of gold mixed in with the darkest of browns shone brightly against the morning light. It was impossible to resist her and even more so when her hands found their way to my hair, threading and pulling against it. My lips found hers in an instant, tongue fighting its way into her cavern. She accepted the intrusion willingly, her form moulding into mine as she attempted to touch everything that belonged to her. The hands that had fought bravely against the soft skin at her hips lost in an instant as she let out a strangled moan, fingertips bruising the skin as they pressed into her flesh. God, it was as if I couldn’t get enough. Her mouth, the layered hair that tickled my cheeks as her inexperienced self tried to get more from the heated kiss, it was intoxication in its most effortless form. But I needed to stop before I hurt her, before I forced her to commit to something she wasn’t ready for. Breaking away from her warmth was a challenge I couldn’t give up on.

‘’Joonie?’’ she questioned, her lips swollen red from my own.

I focused on my heart rate, trying to normalise its beat- trying to distract myself from the strain against my jeans and her dishevelled appearance. ‘’We can’t.’’

‘’Yeah. Of course we can’t… It’s been a year. Do you not want to? Is it because I am not…like you?’’ she said, avoiding my eyes.

I was appalled at the thought…how could she possibly think I didn’t want her? Was it her own insecurity that prevented her from seeing how I looked at her? This was a nightmare. She didn’t even know how much I craved for her, how much I pined to be with her in every way. ‘’You think I don’t want to be with you?’’ I said, thrusting my hips upwards. The feel of my length against her core brought out a gasp and her eyes widened in understanding. ‘’I want you every minute I am with you. And I think of you every minute I am not. Please…I don’t want to hurt you. If we do this…if I give in to everything that is you…I won’t be able to back away from you. We’ll be soulmates. Bound till death do us part.'' she shook her head at the mention of death but I needed to clarify her thoughts. '' Do you know what that means? It means you can’t even think about leaving me. I won’t be able to let you go. You can’t leave, you can’t go to another country for work, no business trips. Nowhere without me. Are you ready for that? You’re only 23. You’re driven and you have a job that requires you to leave for multiple days at a time. I am not entirely sure…if I’ll be able to let you out of my sight…this isn’t about you….this is…just how it is…’’

‘’Namjoon…sweetheart. You don’t want to be with me because I won’t be able to go on business trips?’’ she whispered, the pain in her voice as clear as day. ‘’that’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard.’’

‘’I’ll hurt you. You aren’t ready for this. You have no idea how people change when they become soulmates…it’s…’’ I looked away from her beady eyes, unable to resist how they were drawing me in.

‘’Namjoon. We aren’t like your parents. They rushed into it too soon…they were teenagers. It was a mistake…they made a mistake. But this isn’t. We aren’t. I love you. Do you hear me? I want this. I want you.’’ She said, placing her fingers below my chin as she spoke. It was as if she knew me completely.

It was as if she knew my worries and fears before I let them consume me. I was the illegitimate production of a drunken night, my father- betrothed to another woman- left my mother to fend for herself. The embers of separation consuming her entirely just as she gave birth to her werewolf son. My mind fluttered to the images of my drunken father but they were quickly replaced, halted in their tracks as she kissed my forehead. ‘’It’ll never be anyone else for me. So if you seem willing…if you think you could…if you would just please…if you…’’ she said, unable to gather her wits.

I held my breath in anticipation, whimpering as I spoke ‘’If I could what?’’

Her eyes trained onto mine again, the freckles around her cheekbones dusting pink with colour as she enunciated her request, confidence in every shy word she breathed. ‘’If you could make love to me…’’

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damnjk · 6 years

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U always seem so positive n stuff so mind describing your tumblr friends? Also wanna follow them 💖💖

Thanks, lovebug! I’m not so sure about that though, if you’ve been here a while you’ve probably noticed a lot of my complaining lmao

anyways, let’s get to it shall we?

@adelaidebaby

Writes perfect freaking mASTERPEICES. She’s literally so sweet and may literally be an angel sent from above. She never fails to make me smile, such a sweetheart.

@sowhatshawn

my pal here really likes breaking my heart with her SOUL CRUSHING ANGST. I swear to god she is amazing and hella nice and friendly. Sometimes she pops up in my ask box only to say sweet things that makes me BLUSHHHHH

@justadashoffangirling

If you’re looking for someone like my thirsty bastard over here, you’ve gotta be prepared for uh comments that will literally make you roll on the floor laughing. She’s incredible to talk to, will 100% listen to you. Though there’s a reason I call her my thirsty bastard but I still love her so whatever

@queenhawa22

THIS GIRL GIVES THE BEST RELATIONSHIP ADVICES AND TIPS LIKE HOW. She’s an angel THAT NEEDS MORE FREAKING SLEEP. Y’all Hawa is amazing but she doesn’t sleep until like 4 am and wakes up at noon. BUT SHE’S FUNNY SO THATS AMAZING

@nightlyshawn

I love her, her JAWDROPPING FICS and her hot ass brother. She’s uhm hilarious and sweet and nice and yeah! Very special and crazy talented just like the rest of these.

@shawn-mendes-thirst

I wish this girl my luck with her neighbor like WOOOOOWIE. Anyways, she’s super easy to talk to. Sudden, small but SINFUL IMAGINES WILL POP UP ON YOUR DASH THAT MAKES YOU WANNA DROWN IN HOLY WATER. we talk about @nightlyshawn‘s brother and just basically talk about everything. Super sweet!

@shawnsmercy

We don’t talk like super much but she’s such a beautiful human being and I really appreciate her. Super smart and I’m still super thankful for talking to me when my account got terminated. Her fics are super cute and makes my heart burst.

@fawn-mendes

we haven’t talked for very long, but she’s so cute. Her writing is ON POINT. Love her

@begginyouformendes

haven’t talked to her for very long either, but she really is a good friend. I’m so thankful that I found her blog, and so thankful that she helped me through things. Such a blessing.

@gentlemanmendes

now eye really love my angst queen, we both love puns too! She breaks my heart in two and leaves me hanging when it comes to fbi!shawn but that’s okay cause I love her

@shawnsinmyblood

so. beautiful. Literally, she doesn’t even see it herself. I still love my crazy cactus friend. And I wish her the best in life you know?

@illumendes

her FICCCCCCCS STOOOP THEY HAVE ME SQUIRMING WHEN I READ THEM, LIKE THEY’RE THAT GOOD. lovebug that deserves the best.

@nervousroses

Livy is aMAZING AND SO SWEET I LOVE MY BRITISH SMALL BEAN. FIC ARE AMAZING I LOVE THEM AND YEAH

@t-i-n-y-d-i-n-o

my child and I love her and her boyfriend so much like they are GOALS. I love her fics and our shared love for marvel. ALSO HER LEGO.

I’m so SORRY IF I FORGOT SOMEONE BUT LIKE I LOVE EVERYONE SO UVIBCOUOUNDFONSDJINCON

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the-tevinter-biscuit · 6 years

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tagged by @glittering-darmallon thanks bud!! idk if im required to use an explicitly dragon age OC but im gonna pick one of my original boys most of u are probs familiar with

Joel Webb | 23 | Elf (Archer)

B A S I C S

full name: Joel Webb

gender: male

sexuality: bisexual

pronouns: he/him

O T H E R S

family: Father: Elrin Webb (Deceased), Mother: Riya Webb (Deceased), Brother: Jaime Webb (Status Unknown)

birthplace: a small village in an Estean forest called Tretan

job: officially unemployed, works for Mariya’s Rebellion

phobias: needles are his “irrational” fear but he’s afraid of many things; losing control, extreme loneliness, etc.

guilty pleasures: i suppose his thirst for knowledge in books is his guilty pleasure considering he doesn’t like people to know he’s smart

hobbies: spends a lot of time practising archery but loves to read - especially non-fiction

M O R A L S

morality alignment? Chaotic Neutral

sins: Desire / Despair / Envy / Fear / Hunger / Pride / Rage / Sloth

virtues: Charity / Chastity / Diligence / Humility / Justice / Kindness / Patience

T H I S - O R - T H A T

introvert/extrovert

organized/disorganized

close minded/open-minded

calm/anxious

disagreeable/agreeable

cautious/reckless

patient/impatient

outspoken/reserved

leader/follower

empathetic/unemphatic

optimistic/pessimistic

traditional/modern

hard-working/lazy

R E L A T I O N S H I P S

otp: Joel/Mariya

Acceptable ships: hmm Joel/Ryo is probably acceptable. ill take later Joel/Rion too. but also an honourable mention to Joel and @belphegorstoad‘s Catrin & Ciar

ot3: ive yet to find a really functional polyship pairing for him

brotp: Joel & Ryo are super cute as friends but also Joel & Jesse

notp: Joel/Ryan i guess? i dont hate it so much as they’re very incompatible. also Joel/Akira and Joel/Faith.

tagging: @belphegorstoad @a-simple-bean @gothic-princess-witch @hennigreygoose @nireos and anyone else who wants to

#OC #original characters #MY OCs #tag #Joel Webb

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bunnymajo · 6 years

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Just to be weird, Kuno and/or Vegeta...?

Kuno:

overall: who? / i hate them / i dislike them / KINDA WANNA FIGHT THEM / they’re alright / i like them / i love them / *accidentally drops thousands of pictures of them*

opinion: again, who??? / the purest bean / cinnamon roll / who[’s] knows really / sinnamon roll / the problematic fav

There’s not a descriptor in there that completely matches my opinion of Kuno so I made my own out of them.

otp(s): Kuno & the Phoenix, also just because it’s funny to think of them having this weird sexual tension Kuno & Gosunkugi

other ship(s): I remember there was the cheerleader girl who liked him but he turned her down for some reason. I don’t remember what happens at all during that arc but I think they’re not that bad of a pair from what I remember (I mean, finding someone in that show who enjoys Kuno’s company is half the battle)

#noromo ship(s): Kuno and every girl (+Ranma) in Furinkan High

crack ship(s): Kuno & Mendou and/or Ataru

fav headcanon(s): Nabiki & Kuno casually dated in middle school but it only lasted a day or two because that’s how long it took Nabiki to figure out Kuno’s bank account #.

Vegeta:

overall: who? / i hate them / i dislike them / kinda wanna fight them* / they’re alright / i like them / i love them / *accidentally drops thousands of pictures of them*

*(at a game or trivia, not like physical fighting because I would die.)

opinion: again, who??? / the purest bean / cinnamon roll / who knows really / sinnamon roll / the problematic fav

I mean he kinda murdered a lot of people.

otp(s): Vegeta x the local Men’s Warehouse

other ship(s): Vegeta x Designer brand stores at outlet malls. Vegeta x a buffet is good too. Also Vegeta & Bulma have a good dynamic, I’m glad she found a buff alien guy she’s been thirsting for the entire Freeza arc.

#noromo ship(s): Vegeta x Walmart, also because the things I’ve seen in middle school still haunt me, Vegeta x Sailor Mars

crack ship(s): sometimes I think about that official Vegeta & One Punch Man crossover and smile.

fav headcanon(s): Vegeta’s mean to everyone except for Bulma’s mom and is more mindful of his cursing when she’s around.

#crackpotcomics #response

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hoessance · 3 years

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Imagine mark fucking you and somebody walks in but he keeps going

Bean, are you implying that Mark Grayson has a bit of an exhibitionist kink?? God, I can't simply imagine that going down all too well unless zzz unless he has a bit of liquid courage in his system or he's fucking you out of jealousy.

Just imagine yourself face down, ass up on whatever surface Mark deemed safe enough to use, absolutely riddled with jealousy and seething with anger about how you were misbehaving and flirting with another person. He wanted to put you in your place, remind you who you came to the event with—only for said person to walk in. OH they want to leave alright. They really do, the blush and the shifting eyes was clear, but Mark refused, "Oh no, you can stay and take this all in since it wasn't clear in the first place that [Y/N] was taken."

#cw: possessive behaviour #cw: angry sex #cw: jealous sex #cw: exhibitionist kink #mark grayson x reader #sinful bean thirsts #🌶︎ 🌶︎#spicy imagine

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the-history-of-chocolate · 3 years

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Chocolate in Colonial Times: Consumption

We shift over to Europe and their introduction to this new found crop from Mesoamerica: cacao. Europe had never experienced anything like it before. Compared to Meso-America, how did Europe react to this new crop popping out of the newly docked ships in the harbors. Spain had started consuming cacao just like the Mexicas did; however, they did not like the bitter taste, so they added sugar and even honey to add a sweeter taste making it more consumable. They quickly added many more ingredients to see how they could improve the quality: almonds, eggs, or milk were added; they would also consume it hot made with water. Just like the Mexica, the nobility was able to drink proper chocolate. They would go to Tertulias, where they would discuss current events, politics, the arts, or social events. In Italy, cacao beans were toasted, crushed, and infused with jasmine flowers before being ground with sugar, vanilla, and ambergris. France’s Anne of Austria had brought chocolate as an engagement present. The Spanish had sent French monks chocolate as a gift. The French would serve either coffee or chocolate in their 380 chocolate houses they established. The UK had started advertising chocolate in the newspaper and even included them in cookbooks. They would attend chocolate houses that were strictly known as men’s clubs. Consumption was much more common, while the rest of Europe, only the elite and rich could consume the new concoction. Just like the Mexica, cacao was a social marker. Only those who could afford chocolate could consume it. It became the official marker of wealth and status in Baroque Europe. Unlike today, it was considered a luxury item; it was popular in mansion courts and palaces. Versailles, for example, regularly served chocolate during feasts and banquets. Since only the elite could consume chocolate, this reinforced hierarchies. The wealthier they were, the more chocolate they could afford.

Consumption was similar to Mesoamerica; however, they would add ingredients that would fit their palates much better. They would add sugar and honey for a sweeter taste as regular drinkable chocolate was naturally bitter. They soon added cinnamon, Anise seed, and black pepper. How they would prepare the chocolate drink is, they would mix the chocolate with the spices they wanted into a paste and according to Loveman, “the resulting paste was then made into tablets or left to harden in small boxes. Spanish ways to prepare the drink included adding a little warm water to the paste and stirring it with a "molinet" before adding more hot water and sugar” (Loveman, 30). A Molinet was a tool that was designed to whip chocolate, creating the froth at the top.

Unlike the Mesoamericans, the Europeans stripped all spiritual meaning and ritual from cacao; however, they did maintain the status that cacao gave royalty. Europeans did see the medicinal qualities of chocolate. Depending on their ailment, their organs and temperaments would tell them which of their humors was imbalanced, given the name Humoral Theory. Since cacao was cold and moist, it was best for hot weather consumption. Chocolate was dry and hot and it would help in the ailments in the chest and of the stomach. The Humoral theory was disproven in the 17th century. Chocolates attributes to curing cough, inflammation, obstructions, aid in digestion, clean one’s teeth, and aid in inducing conception.

Debates soon became the norm to the church about whether or not cacao was a food or drink because of the religious practice of fasting. Chocolate was ideal for fasting as it was very filling, but people still believed that it broke fast. The Dominicans said that it broke the fast, however, the Jesuits said that it did not. In 1591, Juan de Cardenas argued that there were 2 types of drinks: anything that was drinkable and any liquids that are intended to quash the thirst. For the first interpretation you can puree anything and make it a liquid. The second one refers specifically to water. Chocolate was in the first category and fasting was meant to mortify the flesh, so consuming chocolate broke the fast. The pope consulted and he argued that it did not break fast, but priests insisted that chocolate was nourishment. Antonio Leon de Pinello in the 1630s wrote a book stating that it depended on the ingredients being used in the drink; if it was made with water, it was okay to drink during fast. Chocolate was also labeled as a sinful food believing that it had a connection with the Devil. It was also connected with 3 of the 7 deadly sins: greed, gluttony, and lust. Women had a strong connection with chocolate. women would often bring chocolate as an offering to the church; however, the bishop would not accept women entering the church, but would take the chocolates with them. That same bishop would later die and people believed that he had eaten chocolate laced with poison. They were also connected with witchcraft and crime. Chocolate was used by women to control men because men believed that it was prepared by exotic women in the New World. It also had a connection to sex. It was considered an Aphrodisiac. Aztec emperors would drink chocolate before having sex. It would help with erectile dysfunction and could assist with pregnancy. A person named Marquis de Sade would frequently consume chocolate before having orgys; he was later convicted of rape, sodomy, and assault. While in prison, he would request his wife chocolate to be sent to him to show others that he was very wealthy, connecting back to how the Aztecs also saw cacao as, a status symbol. The Europeans would soon create different tools that would help them prepare their chocolate drinks, such as: the molinillo (mixing tool that would froth the drink), chocolatiere pot, and the mancerina. From this point onward, all meaning of what cacao’s had left of its identity was stripped away; at first it was used as a medicine, but now it is seen as a food.

Meanwhile in the Americas, Venezuela was consumed as rough, ready, and bitter called Cerrero; it was dissolved in water without sweetener and it was able to be consumed by all. In pre-hispanic times, the it was called chorote made by boiling ground cacao in a pot and letting it cool until the top layer of cacao butter could be removed and set aside. What remained was a thick layer of cacao solids at the bottom and there a clear liquid that was poured off leaving the solids to be shaped into little balls that could be later dissolved into water with sugar. In Colombia, spiced chocolate was the first thing they would eat in the morning. In Peru, they made froth and consumed it with bread and cheese. There was a chocolate guild that petition the city to propose an ordinance that would have fix prices for cacao. They wanted to put restrictions on chocolate to avoid competition by unlicensed sellers. Banned ingredients such as sesame, allspice, and ground corn; the very limited accepted ingredients were cacao, vanilla, white sugar, and real cinnamon.

As cacao was being shipped to Europe, there was a massive change in how it was consumed, made, and lost its religious meaning that Mesoamerica once gave cacao. It was not only consumed as medicine, it later turned into a regular consumable food item. Having invented tools to improve the making of chocolate drinks, Europeans were on the verge of industrialization of production, but first, we will see the production in the Americas.

#https://www.nationalgeographic.com/history/magazine/2016/01-02/chocolate-in-europe/#Loveman Kate. The Introduction of Chocolate into England: Retailers Researchers and Consumers 1640-1730 Vol. 47 no. o. 1 2013 pp. 27–46.

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now-watching · 6 years

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New-to-me Films of 2017

2017 was a wild year for me personally, a lot of ups and a lot of rough and stressful downs. But I've somehow managed to survive all of it and these are the 360 movies that I watched this year that helped keep me afloat while life came at me.

The Conspirators (1944)

See You in the Morning

The Man Who Could Work Miracles

No Blade of Grass

Tortilla Flat

The Dark Tower

Ocho apellidos vascos

Cannery Row

Irene

Fingers at the Window

Hidden Figures

Agatha (1979)

Madness of the Heart

Deception

The Ref

The Seven-Per-Cent-Solution

Marriage on the Rocks

Pennies from Heaven

Ben-Hur (2016)

Make Way for a Lady

You Got to Move

Freedom on My Mind

Mr. Lucky

Zero Motivation

Cabin in the Sky

The Terminal Man

Cousin Bette

House of Women

Hell or High Water

Caged

The Dressmaker

Condemned Women

Suffragette

Tin Men

Coma

Blazing Saddles

Fame

Ridicule

Days of Wine and Roses

Tokyo Drifter [Tôkyô nagaremono] (1966)

Get Out

The Mosquito Coast

Indignation

The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou

Two Weeks Notice

The Legend of 1900

ChickLit

The Cosmic Man

The People vs. Fritz Bauer

Cinemania

The LEGO Batman Movie

Submarine

Little Men (2016)

Jauja

O.J.: Made in America

I Dream Too Much

Eyewitness

The Edge of Seventeen

Queen of Katwe

An American Werewolf in London

A Country Called Home

The Witness

Come What May

Renoir

Newtown

Ocho apellidos catalanes

Ahora o nunca

Ithaca

A Dangerous Woman

Tenemos que hablar

Woman in Gold

Il a déjà tes yeux

Gone Too Far

The Daughter

Lolo

20th Century Women

Altamira

Afterglow

Wild Oats

The Break-Up

King Kong Escapes

Moonlight

For Pete’s Sake

Middle of the Night

Christopher Strong

Summer Magic

Laughter in Paradise

Village of Daughters

Wonder Woman

Little Miss Thoroughbred

Steel Against Sky

At the Circus

Banjo (1947)

Convicts 4

Bad Little Angel

Love (1919)

Sunnyside (1919)

The Connection

Midnight Mary

The Madwoman of Chaillot

The Secret Life of Pets

The Opposite Sex

The Children’s Hour

All That Heaven Allows

The Small Back Room

Indiscretion of an American Wife

The Old Man and the Sea

Death in Venice

Desire (1936)

The Seventh Sin

The Song of Songs

When in Rome

He Ran All the Way

Rancho Notorious

The Sign of the Ram

Isle of Fury

The Boss Baby

Seven Keys to Baldpate

I Am Not Your Negro

Withnail & I

My Name is Julia Ross

Il rosso segno della follia

Flamingo Road

Buona Sera, Mrs. Campbell

Tea and Sympathy

Dementia 13

Places in the Heart

Freaks

Come September

Gypsy

So Well Remembered

The Window

Magnificent Obsession

Secret People

They Won’t Forget

Denial

The Rain People

Freebie and the Bean

Portrait of Jason

Song of the Sea

Hide in Plain Sight

Daughter’s of the Dust

Carol

Oh, Hello on Broadway

Torch Song Trilogy

The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks

The Year of Living Dangerously

Badlands

Nobody Lives Forever

Countdown

Faults

The Search for General Tso

Amore tra le rovine

Pretty Ugly People

Miss Firecracker

America America

Koch

The Emigrants

Everything Must Go

Tour de Pharmacy

The Best of Everything

Ladybug Ladybug

Two Weeks in Another Town

Cynara

Thirst (1929)

Clive of India

The Light that Failed

Dunkirk

Their Finest

Friends and Lovers

That Old Feeling

Bedknobs and Broomsticks

Alias Nick Beal

Panic in Year Zero!

A Life of Her Own

What Every Woman Knows

The Incredible Jessica James

Tropic Thunder

Let’s Do It Again

Born to Kill

The Blackbird (1926)

The Naked Jungle

The Girl From Missouri

The Unguarded Hour

Uncle Vanya (1957)

The King Steps Out

Five Graves to Cairo

Today We Live

The Wife Takes a Flyer

Between Two Women

Until They Sail

Romanoff and Juliet

Fast and Furious (1939)

Brother John

Dangerous

These Wilder Years

Dreamboat

Doctor, You’ve Got to Be Kidding!

Tight Spot

Twenty Million Sweethearts

Something of Value

Star of Midnight

The Sea Gull

So Big!

The Purchase Price

All I Desire

Morgan!

The Beautiful Cheat

Young Catherine (1991)

Camelot

The Feminine Touch

No Time for Comedy

Kind Lady

Biography of a Bachelor Girl

Janie

Desire Me

Scandal at Scourie

Her 12 Men

The Law and the Lady

Eyes in the Night

Condemned

Pretty Baby

Remember?

The Hard Way

Strange Lady in Town

L'aveu

Two Guys from Milwaukee

Gunman in the Streets

Term of Trial

Guns of Darkness

Hearts Divided

The Fixer

Viaggio in Italia

Menashe

The Bride’s Play

Gaby

Little Evil

Lost in Space

Logan

The Electric Horseman

Finding Vivian Maier

The Five Heartbeats

Beginners

Carousel

The Scapegoat

Fracture

The Hippopotamus

Beauty and the Beast (2017)

Christine

Mum, Dad, Meet Sam

Walking with the Enemy

Cézanne et moi

The Shining

Yves Saint Laurent (2014)

Innerspace

Jackie Brown

The Dracula Saga (1973)

Mandela: Long Walk to Freedom

The Big Sick

My Father the Hero

The Squid and the Whale

Milk

The Two Faces of January

Dracula’s Dog

What We Do in the Shadows

Hoffa

Inside Man

Kumu Hina

Flash of Genius

Nono, het Zigzag Kind

Count Dracula (1970)

CBGB

The Meyerowitz Stories (New and Selected)

Is That You?

Wedding Doll

Seven Sweethearts

Brainstorm

Blade Runner 2049

Madam Satan

Madchenjahre einer Konigen

Popstar: Never Stop Never Stopping

Design for Scandal

Give a Girl a Break

Long Lost Father

Slums of Beverly Hills

Begin Again

Performance

Broadway Ballyhoo

The Monster (1925)

Packed in a Trunk: The Lost Art of Edith Lake Wilkinson

Casino

Honolulu (1939)

Willard (1971)

Ben (1972)

Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them

Güeros

Gremlins

The Salesman (2016)

Donnie Darko

Balalaika

It’s a Great Feeling

One Of Us

Little Dieter Needs to Fly

I Was a Communist for the FBI

Blast of Silence

Nightcrawler

Loving Vincent

Scent of a Woman

Pushover

Ah-ga-ssi (The Handmaiden)

Tender Comrade

Fehér isten (White God)

Florence Foster Jenkins

Marshall

The Limehouse Golem

Made in Dagenham

A Serious Man (MY 4,000th FILM!)

Ann Vickers

Cinderella Liberty

Paddington

John Garfield (2002)

Kiss Kiss Fingerbang

Night Mayor

Green Fire

Mermaids

Jeopardy (1953)

Coco

Luna Park

The Dead

Bernice Bobs Her Hair

Mudbound

Saturday Night Fever

Shield for Murder

The Black Balloon

Consolation Marriage

Period of Adjustment

Married Bachelor

Ask Me, Don’t Tell Me

Kriminal

Akeelah and the Bee

The Tenth Man (El Rey del Once)

Feu Mathias Pascal

Star Wars: The Last Jedi

Spider-Man: Homecoming

Beatriz at Dinner

Keep Your Powder Dry

The Shape of Water

The Best House in London

Trumbo

Latitude Zero

Homecoming

Tall Story

Any Wednesday

Cass Timberlane

A Scandal in Paris

Peyton Place

Betrayed

The Prodigal

Bachelor in Paradise

A Big Hand for the Little Lady

#new to me 2017 #long post

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k-p-p-d · 7 years

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Fun Facts about Syn:

Is actual AOMG Trash™

Has contemplated getting “Property of Papi Park” tatted on her ass

Is ready to thotpop at the drop of a “I need a ChaCha Beat boi”

Heavily contemplated all life choices that led her to stan Jay Park when he dropped Aquaman

And Yacht

Especially Yacht

Will square up against anybody who even THINKS about slandering the genius that is Chase Malone

Swears she’s loyal only to Jay Park but has been known to buss it wide open like her name is Billy Ocean for Simon D, her #1 Zaddy

No longer trusts Loco with her life after “Movie Shoot” MV

Almost melted when she saw Hoody perform

Was .00021 seconds away from fainting when she saw Dean

Actually died a little when he smiled

Is a professional concert goer and has a concert survival pack ready to go at all times

Had a true life crisis when trying to decide if she should go to M.O.T.T.E or Beautiful World Tour

Legit spent 3 months stressing over it

Ended up deciding to go to M.O.T.T.E because our lord and SKRRTior Kwon Jiyong

Gets really soft when talking about BigBang

#VIPUntilWhenever

Cannot pick a bias in any group to save her life

Still tries though because she wants to be loyal

Is the reason Winter coined the term “thotpop”

Swears up and down Kookie is her little baby bun

Has been caught MANY times thirsting over Jeon Jungkook’s thighs, back, arms, and abs we have the receipts

Also swears up and down that ChimChim is her smol bb

Has also thirsted over the JiBooty too many times to count

Is ready to do it ALL for a NamYoonTae sandwich

Still claims she doesn’t have a noona kink tho

Is sliiiiiiiiiiiick ratchet af

Lives and dies by the Negro National Anthem, “Knuck If You Buck”

Knows every word to every Diamond verse

🗣🗣🗣RASPBERRY GRAPE CHERRY

Tried and failed to resist the charms of ya fav hoe who NEVA gets cold, Cardi B lol bih you THOUGHT

Is a stylist irl and only ever serves L E W K S™

Her personal feed is basically a lookbook and issa #BLESSING

Her fave designers are:

Bishme R. Cromartie

Christian Siriano

Badgley Mischka

Philipp Plein

Alexander Wang

Romeo Hunte

Naeem Khan

Leanne Marshall

Zac Posen

Alexander McQueen

Tracy Reese

LaQuan Smith

Can and will wear 6″ heels like nobody’s business because it’s what Yonce taught her to do

That and she’s pretty tiny

A true smol

Also the most dangerous admin aside from Kiwi

Known for her sneak attacks

Enjoys dropping the RUDEST shit on the admins with no warning

Is directly/indirectly responsible for the majority of the filth in this Sin Bin thanks to those sneak attacks

Is proud to be the resident Muse of Sin

Throws the most subtle but devastating shade

Can and will throw shade with a smile on her face

Fave emoji is 😄

😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄

Literally the most precious bean

A true ride-or-die and the admins’ rock

Deserves the whole world and all the love in it SO LOVE HER OKAY

#happy synday!🍷

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time-to-write-and-suffer · 6 years

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3 + 6 for val :)

Wow that was FAST. Thank you!

3. What type of drunk are they?

This is actually something I’ve put thought into because there is a scene where Val is drunk (we’ll see if it survives my edits, because I’m already looking at it with a thirst for blood) and I had to figure out how he would act. Val is definitely a silly/sleepy drunk. His walls crumble completely and he becomes this precious bean who is all about taking a chill pill and just having a good good time. He also loses any concept of personal space and really gets up in your face, but in a very innocent sort of way. He’s everyone’s best friend now. Do you want a hug? He’s got so many hugs to give! Why are you crying? Look at the sky! Look at the stars! They all love you! There’s no need to cry. Oop ok he’s already asleep.

6. If they were to be represented by a seven deadly sin, which would it be?

Tbh I don’t think any of them really fit him, but the closest one would probably be Pride, because he’s so arrogant and shitty sometimes and often hurts him more than anybody else.

#faery wip #Anonymous

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marinette-buginette · 7 years

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Tales of Miss Fortune(Part 6)

AKA, God is dead and we are getting almost nsfw. RIP Adrien’s dick. And congratulations to everybody who guessed who is getting drunk.

Sin warning! Well, sort of.

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Marinette tapped her chin thoughtfully as she stared at the six rococo paintings propped against the wall. Sticking her tongue out she began sketching fastly, trying to make the imagine in her head take a form on the paper. She had this rococo inspired collection in her mind for a while now, she just needed the time to gather the reference material. Or in this case, oil paintings. Marinette looked at the paintings again. That was the problem with inspired collections. You always had to be careful how much you take, how much you put from you and how well it can blend so it actually looks good. After about twenty minutes Marinette was moderately satisfied with the sketch. Taking a sip from her tea, she glanced at her kwami, Tikki who was sleeping soundly on the puffy pillow Marinette had made for her three years ago. The little god had not been very happy with the way Marinette decided to use one of the most powerful miraculouses. It began by trying to convince Marinette to change her ways. But if you knew Marinette Dupain-Cheng you knew she was a stubborn one, so that attempt failed. And when the little god saw it was in vain, she just gave Marinette the silent treatment for almost two years. It had been… awkward. And then the accident with her father happened and her mother decided to move back to China and it was just Marinette in an empty apartment studio. In the end, she and Tikki had to speak. It turned out better than expected. She wasn’t approving Marinette’s behavior but she was being more amused by it than annoyed nowadays. Shaking her head she returned her attention to her sketches, only to be interrupted by a message.

Odd. If Alya wanted to talk with hr they would Skype. Picking up her phone, Marinette opened the message. And had to read it two more times to make sure she wasn’t seeing things.

I know this message could be interpreted as lacking properness, and you are under no circumstances forced to agree, but I am in a state that requires quite the distraction, but I’m not emotionally stable enough to get the respective distraction on my own. So this is my official invitation for you to share an alcoholic beverage with me. ω(=＾・＾=)ω

Marinette covered her mouth and giggled. Oh, that awkward precious bean. Well, isn’t like she could refuse the offer of getting drunk with her sweet kitten. Marinette smirked. this was bound to be interesting.

It seemed like he was already drunk when she arrived, if his wobbly moves and foggy look were anything to go by. Adrien held the door open as he looked at Marinette, his eyes zeroing on her low v neck. He giggled.

“I can see your ladyboobies.” he burst into another fit of giggles.

Marinette raised one eyebrow: “I can take my shirt off so you can see them even better.”

As Adrien almost fell on his ass from the shock, Marinette strutted in, and took a seat in one of the armchairs before pouring herself a glass. That was some expensive wine, but isn’t like she should be surprised. Adrien joined her sitting in the armchair across from her and picking a bottle and beginning to gulp the wine down. Marinette let her gaze size him up, wondering just what got him into this state. She certainly hoped it was her. Adrien stared at his bottle as if it hid the answers to the deepest, darker secrets of the universe. With a dramatic sigh, he turned his eyes to her.

“I have to confess my sins.” Marinette was too taken aback to even answer to that. “I used to dress up as Sailor Moon for multiple years. I was the biggest Ouran High School Host Club fan out there, Tamaki was my role model. Once I ate a whole cake in one sitting cause my sweet tooth got out of control.”

Marinette wasn’t that surprised he was an anime fan. He probably liked memes too.

“I have a praise kink.”

“Oh!” Marinette sipped her wine and leaned forward, propping her chin in her hand, cause hell yeah, just hit the jackpot right here. He should have gotten drunk sooner. “Do tell me more.”

Adrien leaned against the back of the armchair and continued a rant. “And a bondage kink. That’s Miss Fortune fault. And I’m into pegging. And I really need to go to church these days or cleanse myself from all the sex dreams I have about her. And sometimes you. Oh, shit, forget I just said that. Anyway, I’m also into gags and pet play and… “

Marinette’s smirk was growing bigger with every kink Adrien was sharing. This night was way more fun than she could have ever imagined. And so informative. Oh, she will make good use of this newfound information. For noble purposes, of course.

“Marinette?” Adrien whined.

“Yes?”

“Do you think Miss Fortune thinks I’m sexy?”

Oh, only if you knew, she thought.

Leaning back, she feigned indifference. “Well, she mentioned she is into blondes, so maybe.”

Adrien got the silliest grin in the world. It was so cute. Marinette bit her lip. She really had to keep from pouncing on him. “But what do you think? Do you think I am sexy?”

Oh, minou, you are far too entertaining, she smiled a little, glancing at her glass contemplatively. Now it was the time for her to play her cards right.

“You reminds me of Chat Noir, actually.” she pouted, her eyes sliding over Adrien. “And given I want to ride him so hard he won’t be able to work for a week, then yeah, I’d say yo are sexy.”

Adrien’s face turned red in seconds and he took another gulp of wine. “You think Chat Noir is sexy?” he must have realized he was being a little too obvious and added. “Funny, I think so too.”

Marinette crossed her legs, trying to hide her amusement at his failed attempts at subtility. “I’m sure you do. What about Miss Fortune, though?”

Adrien got a dreamy look. "Oh, she's so gorgeous. Her blue eyes just wow, and when she smirks, it's aaaaaaahhh, and when she teases me, it's frustrating, but then mmmmmmmmmmm.” h actually moaned at that, before focusing his attention back on her. “ You kind of look like her, a little." he sighed finally.

Marinette tapped her fingers against her glass, thinking carefully about her next move. She took another sip, finishing whatever was left in the glass and settled it on the table in front of her. Then, slowly, but surely, she got up and made her way towards him, slipping in his lap. “What if I tease you then?”

Adrien put his bottle down and laughed half-heartedly. "Nice try but I can only get hard when it's Miss Fortune doing it with her yoyo."

Marinette smirked. This night kept on giving. But back to the problem at hand. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she whispered. “Is this a challenge, angel?”

Adrien seemed to snap back out of his utter drunkness for a moment. He grabbed her wrists gently and took off her arms off his shoulders. “No. You are very pretty, but I am loyal to Miss Fortune.”

Marinette kept from growling. Really now? Really? What must a girl do to get the dick she had been thirsting over for years?

Striking his hair slowly, Marinette decided to play along some more. “And if Miss Fortune was here?”

She could have sworn thee was drool in the corner of his mouth. “My dream threesome.”

Seeing Adrien hadn’t entirely pushed her off, Marinette decided to test something out. Moving slowly, she rolled her hips, grinding against him. Adrien’s eyes were still far away, but his body reacted, his hips pushing back just slightly. Biting her bottom lip, Marinette kept the slow moves. Until she felt something hard against her thigh. Adrien finally seemed to snap out of his threesome dream land.

“Ignore the boner. My dick is more drunk than me. It probably thinks you are Miss Fortune.”

Tilting her head, Marinette gave him a curious look. “Can’t we pretend?”

Honestly, this night was becoming more hilarious with every move. Her whole charade will start to wear thing if Adrien kept being so ‘loyal’. And her hormones weren’t exactly easy to ignore. She was a woman with a healthy sex appetite thank you very much.

“No, no. I’m not as easy to fool as my dick.”

Well, his dick had obvious something to say on the matter, cause it only became harder and started testing the resistance of his jeans and Marinette could feel it perfectly.

“Ignore him, he is rude.”

"Does he have a name?" Marinette asked, glancing quickly between them.

Adrien nodded solemnly. "His name is Adrien Junior."

Marinette cooed mockingly, which he probably didn't pick on. "How cute!' running her fingers through his hair, Marinette assured him. "Don't worry, Adrien Junior isn't rude at all. I could even play with him a little."

"Ah, ah, ah." Adrien wiggled his index finger in front of her eyes. "I said he only wants to play with Miss Fortune."

Yeah, she knew how much Adrien Junior wanted to play with her. But Adrien Senior refused every damn time because of some morality bullshit. Marinette sighed. It was obviously she won't get anything else out of him. If only she hadn't left Tikki at home... wait.

Adrien gasped as she jumped off him and picked her purse, running out of the apartment.

"I forgot the oven on, I'll be back soon!" she screamed over her shoulder.

Adrien frowned. That was odd, but hey, he didn't want Marinette's house to burn down. He raised his bottle, ready to take another sip only to discover the bottle was empty. Huffing, he went to the table, managing not to fall on his ass, and opened another expensive bottle of wine. the thing about expensive wine was that it was so good it got you drunk properly and that's exactly what he needed to forget about the whole good kitten incident from that morning. After a couple of minutes, he was really getting too hot. Huh, alcohol was getting him hot. Interesting. He took off his shirt and pants, but kept his red boxers on. It was much better like that. He was contemplating the idea of calling it a night, when a figure stumbled through his balcony's doors. And there was Miss Fortune in all her glory. Adrien almost dropped the bottle. Maybe she was a hallucination?

"Hey, hunk!" she waved at him.

Nope, she was certainly not a hallucination, hallucinations don't talk. Or do they?

Well, Chat Noir isn't here." she sighed dramatically. "How I wish he was here." her eyes slid over to Adrien and she smirked. "Could you pretend to be my kitten for a while?"

Adrien's brain wasn't exactly working, so he could only gasp as his dick was screamed at him to accept. Miss Fortune strutted to him and sat on his lap. "Please? I really miss my kitten."

Adrien squeaked. How could he refuse? "I can be your kitten. And anything else you want me to be."

Miss Fortune began stroking his hair, the same way Marinette did earlier and just like then Adrien was trying his best not to purr. However, he couldn't keep the whine in as she stopped her ministrations. However, Adrien's eyes were about to pop out of his head as she reached for the back of her suit, making it come undone and letting the upper part slid off.

(Marinette knew she was inspired with the design and allowing it to be removable.)

She pouted, feigning shyness. "I always wanted my kitten to say they are his favourites."

Adrien's eyes slid to her exposed flesh and hardened nipples and he gulped. "They are my favourites! Your Ladyboobies are wonderful. I love them. I always wanted to hold them."

Miss Fortune smiled. "Well, they are right here, a few centimeters away, so you have a chance."

Adrien gasped in delight. Back in his teenage days, eh always wanted to hold her breasts. Not that now he didn't want to, but he wanted to do other things some more. "Can I?"

Miss Fortune was really liking the starry look in his eyes. "Of course you can, kitten. But no claws, for now, my ladyboobies are a little bit too soft for that."

Adrien reached for them and cupped her gently, enjoying the sensation of her skin against his palms. "They are warm."

"Your hands are warm too, mon minou." she purred. "I said no scratch, but you can squeeze them harder. I don't mind a tight squeeze."

Adrien did as she suggested, gripping the flesh tightly, enjoying the way they fit in his hands, before running his thumbs over her nipples. "I love them."

Miss Fortune hummed, obviously satisfied with his presentation. Somewhere, his mind was screaming that he shouldn't do things like that with a thief, but honestly, Adrien run out of fucks to give. And he was so drunk, this whole thing could be just one big hallucination. He was going to enjoy it as it lasted.

"Can I kiss them?" he asked suddenly.

"See for yourself, chaton. Can you?"

Licking his lips, Adrien lowered his head and began sucking on her left nipple while he kept massaging her right breast. His tongue teased her, before he moved his mouth, nipping at the sensitive skin above the nipple. As he kept his ministration, moving to the right breast as well, Miss Fortune moaned.

"Oh, minou, you really know how to use that tongue of yours."

Adrien basked in the praise before a cat-like instinct took over him and he purred shortly. "They are mine. My ladyboobies."

Miss Fortune giggled, before moaning again. Ah, this was wonderful. If only he would be sober. Tugging gently at his hair, she pulled him away from her boobs. Adrien whined, obviously not satisfied. He gasped as Miss Fortune picked him up and carried him bridal style to his bed.

"Cuddle time, pretty kitten." she declared, settling him on the bed.

Adrien wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close and hiding his face in her breasts. Miss Fortune was stroking his hair soothingly, as he purred against her bare chest. Honestly, this was paradise on earth. Why didn't he accept her advances earlier? His poor dick had been right the whole time.

"I love your ladyboobies." he muttered against her skin.

"But do you love me, minou?"

Adrien raised his head oh so slightly, glancing at her with those gorgeous green eyes. "This pussy loves you purry much."

Miss Fortune kept petting him until he fell asleep soundly. She unwrapped his hands from around her, before getting out of the bed. She tucked him under the blankets and kissed his forehead.

"Sleep well, mon amour."

#miraculous ladybug #marinette x adrien #adrinette #ladybug x adrien #ladrien #TML #otp:un coup de foudre #my writing

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