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#this isn’t just male characters btw
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people who act like “woobifying” a character is some unforgivable sin are sooo boring and judgy. like what if i do sympathize with a fictional anime boy and portray him as a little misunderstood emo boy and headcanon him as having my same mental illnesses and having done nothing wrong that can’t be forgiven. who is that hurting??
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Imma be real here
The only reason why Cyno is the “shortest” male character in Genshin is because mf doesn’t wear any shoes
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traitimdoithay · 9 months
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me: damn why does the yugioh anime suck with how it handles all the female characters
shounen genre:
me: ah, of course
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toji-bunny-girl · 4 months
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𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐓✩’𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓
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CHARACTERS— Santa!Gojo Satoru x pretty sexy gorgeous fem!reader SUMMARY— Supposedly another Christmas night being lonely and horny, you’re suddenly woken up by Santa coming to claim you your Christmas gift. WORD COUNT— 3k+ CONTENT WARNING— slight angst, swearing, smut, porn with plot, virginity lost, fingering, clit sucking, oral sex, no protection A/N— Merry Christmas, my fellow bitchless angels 😔 Ya’ll better not let this shit flop or else I’m going insane. btw guys God literally told me face-to-face that my dog is cuter than your pet 😨 it’s true tho
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“So,” your co-worker, Mina started as she haled the roll-up gate down, flipping her long extensions behind her shoulder before grabbing the lock from your extended hand, “got any plans this Christmas?”
“I don’t know…I’ll probably go out with my friends to the new cat cafe. You?” you watched as her fingers worked deftly to lock the gate before trying to pull it open in an attempt to make sure she got it locked.
“Kai wants to visit Ginzan Onsen, said it’ll be the best place to ‘make love’ or something. I mean, long story short he thinks it’s a cute place to fuck,” Mina apprised, always a little bit too forward with her wordings—her bold personality and style amolous from yours.
Albeit she’s amiable and kind, you still couldn’t quite get used to her blatant forwardness despite working with her for the past 5 months. And Mina loved teasing you about how sensitive you are; already blushing from the mere word ‘fuck’.
“Look at how cute you are, (Y/N). Your face is starting to get red!” she giggled, pointing as you hit her arm, feeling your cheeks warming against the cold winter air. “You know, they say the shy-est are usually the kinkiest…”
“Just leave me alone, Mina!” you embarrassingly whined, slapping a palm over her glossed lips before pushing her away. She lets out a few satisfied laughs before raising her hands up in capitulation, already knowing when to stop before you get irritated at her.
“Alright, I’m sorry, ‘kay baby?” she cooed, plump lower lips jutting out into a pout as she wrapped her arms around your waist.
“You keep teasing me,” you frowned and pushed her stubborn hands off of you before you began walking towards the train station.
“Cuz’ you’re so cute. You’re always acting like such a virgin,” her arm hung over your shoulders and your body sunk forward at the sudden weight.
“Now, is there a problem with that…” you spoke lowly, flickering your sight towards her, wary of her reaction.
“You cannot be shitting me?!” Mina widened her eyes, two elder couples turning their attention on her egregious tone, “I mean like, look at you! You’re so pretty and such a good girl. Who wouldn’t want you?! I want you!”
“I don’t know…I just haven’t met the one.”
“There’s tons of guys who want you, (Y/N)! You gotta be a little bold, get out of your shell if you wanna meet ‘your one’.”
“Man…I just wish someone perfect for me who isn’t a creep would come to me,” you sighed, your hand holding onto Mina’s dangling one over your neck. Nearing the station, you could see Kai, her boyfriend already waiting by the entrance for her—probably heading to dinner together later on.
“You’ll find one for sure,” she glanced at you, a bright reassuring smile on her face, and you returned her one before feeling the weight on your shoulders lifted when she pulled her arm away, then waved at Kai.
“So, how was work today?” the male strode over, his two hands reaching out to hold Mina’s from the pockets of his coat before turning to greet you.
“It’s fine, lots of couples today,” she replied, following as you passed the ticket gate and rode the escalator up to the platform. “And as usual, we got a few single lads asking for our pretty girl’s Line today.”
“Yeah, and you forgot to add that they’re either delinquents or high school boys,” the two couples chortled as you sighed, tired of how you’re always attracting guys who are definitely not your type.
“We’re gonna have to get security for our candy shop because of our (Y/N), huh?” Mina joked, nudging Kai’s side with her shoulder as you rolled your eyes.
Within seconds, the bells signaling the coming arrival of the train started, the train announcer apprising the next destination as Shinjuku-sanchōme—20 minutes until you reach your home station.
“Sorry, (Y/N). Kai and I are gonna ride another train to Shinbashi so we can’t go in with you,” the train had arrived and the doors slid open as workmen and women surged in like sea waves.
“No, no! It’s fine. Happy holidays, guys,” you smiled as you began to follow the crowd into the half-packed train.
“Merry Christmas, (Y/N)!” the two bid, Mina waving all the while.
“Enjoy your trip to Ginzan, you two!” you giggled, slightly waving back before jumping onto the train just as its doors began to slide close. The smell of heater and sweat filled your nose and as you swiftly scanned your sight around, you saw most smiling at their phones, probably texting their loved ones, and a few couples giggling in their seats.
Another lonely Christmas, you thought.
Your stomach was growling as you prowled the streets for the nearest convenience store. The sky was already blanketed with darkness and you thought visiting any restaurant would only mount your forlornness, so you figured a quick meal from the store would do for your hunger.
The luminously salient sign of your local convenience store caught your eyes from a distance away, and you hurriedly scorched towards the store. Entering, the cashier greeted you when the automated door slid open with a ding to announce your presence, and you nodded your head with a smile before trodding your way to the back where packed bentos were.
Your eyes raked over the bentos, looking for your favourite Katsudon to find it absent from the display. A surge of annoyance rose in you as your brow knitted into a frown, ‘Can’t even have my Katsudon, huh?’. Grabbing the nearest bento instead, you made your way to the cashier while rummaging through your bag for your wallet.
“Do you want your bento heated up, miss?” the male mooted, a serviceable smile on his face. He caught your affirmative hum before setting the food in the microwave, and silence then transpired between the two of you.
The smell of the heating fried rice pervaded through the air in the wake of the anticipated ‘ding’. The cashier took out the bento and wrapped it in a plastic bag before handing you both the plastic and a card, “Thank you for your purchase, and Merry Christmas!”
You thanked the male and claimed your things before heading out of the store with another ‘ding’, throwing the card into the plastic bag and burying your hands deep in the warmth of your pockets.
What seemed to be your wontedly peaceful route back home suddenly became a path of silent lonesomeness. At that moment, you must be colder than anyone else in Japan. While they have the love and heat of a lover to warm them up—you had no one but yourself.
The walk home was longer than usual and you immediately turned on the heater when you entered your apartment, feeling your limbs beginning to numb. Taking out a few beer cans from the fridge, you set them on the small chabudai along with your cooling packed dinner—ready to scarf down your meal.
It took you an empty bento box and two beer cans to notice the Christmas card the cashier gave you on the wooden floor, probably dropped when you took the packaged meal out of the plastic bag. You could feel yourself getting tipsy as the alcohol set in your veins, rushing to your brain and making it all light and woozy.
“Christmas…Wish?” you read the bold, cursive title aloud, eyes absorbing the contents on the card.
Write a wish on this card and Santa shall grant what you seek!
Aren’t these for kids or something? Why would the cashier give you something like this? It’s obviously fake, but for you to think of a wish…you would love to be a millionaire. Or a billionaire. Or have a pet cat. Or…
Heading to your bedroom to get your pen, you trodded back to the chabudai where the card was, taking your time to ruminate on what to write just for the fun of it. Perhaps it was the alcohol thumping in your pulse, absorbing whatever sense you have in your head as it passed your bloodstream—you found yourself injudiciously scribbling something you normally wouldn’t.
Lose my virginity. 
Fire popped beneath the skin of your cheeks as you stared at the piece of card with your writing on it. “I must have gotten insane…” you sighed, rubbing your eyebrows.
Maybe a wash would clear your head, you thought. The beer was making you drowsy and you’d better have an early night. You don’t take long with your shower and you were quick to set your things aside and take out the trash.
It was only 10 but you’ve already settled yourself in your bed, sleepiness blanketing over your head. Your eyelids began to shut, sending you to an abyss of peace and dream.
Then, there was shuffling. And mumbles.
Your consciousness drew back to reality and through your dazed state—you tried to make sense of the noises. Until you began to sober up, there was no one but you in your apartment. No pets nor roommates to be making up all these sounds.
“Who’s there?” you panicked, straining your eyes through the dark, to find a tall silhouette in your room. A sense of aghast rumbled through your being and a shriek ripped itself out of your throat.
You fumbled for something from your bedside table to act as a weapon, and the most threatening object there was was your lamp. At least you could smash it against the intruder and bolt out of your apartment for help.
And as you tried to rip the lamp’s cord out of the socket, its light turned on—revealing the stranger to be…Santa?
“(Y/N), is it?” the male chuckled, rubbing his nape.
“Who are you?!” you screamed, pointing the lamp at him. “Get out of my house, please!”
“Just relax, man. I’m Santa, here to grant you your Christmas wish!”
“Look, I’m just a broke college student! I-I don’t have anything with me. Just leave and I won’t call the cops,” you tried to reason, already starting to break down into hiccups and tears
“Well, I'm sorry. It’s my policy to not leave a house unless I’ve successfully fulfilled one’s desires. So, I won’t be leaving anytime soon!”
“W-What…?” you were beyond dumbfounded, trying to make sense of the random lunatic standing in your room.
“This,” he pointed at the card from the convenience store. “Here, your wish says…to lose your virginity,” the male cladded in his Santa suit bemusedly read aloud.
“No…! I wrote that as a joke!”
“Well, I don’t take Christmas wishes as a joke,” he lifted an eyebrow, resting his hands on his hips.
“Just cut it out, Santa isn’t real,” you retorted, tightening your grip on the handle of the lamp.
“But I am real,” his voice suddenly became closer, and more lucid, his frame had disappeared from your sight—as if he was suddenly gone and had dissipated into space. Whipping your head behind, you found him just there and a scream cracked out of your lungs as you tumbled out of your bed.
“H-How…Wha—“
“I can teleport, y’know?” he smiled, reaching out a hand to pull you up from the floor. “And I can make anything out of thin air,” his other hand rose to have a random Dior bag in his grasp as you stared, shocked and finding it hard to register the scene in front of you.
“So, you’re really…Santa Claus?”
“Yes, and my real name’s Gojo Satoru—at your service,” he slurred, and you found his voice smooth like freshly woven silk. You were silent and still, eyes widening at the white-haired male in front of you. “Speaking of your Christmas wish…”
Your face burst into florid red as you awkwardly laughed, “Could you please just forget about that?”
“Now, if you’ve read carefully; no changing or refusing of wishes once you’ve written ‘em down,” he pointed at the small text at the bottom of the card, “You must’ve missed it just now.”
Thinking over the situation, something in you cracked as you realised—you were going to lose your virginity to Santa Claus. Your eyelids twitched as you nervously chuckled. This gotta be a heck of a joke. 
“Hey, don’t underestimate me!” Gojo had caught your expression, and as if he was reading your thoughts, his eyebrows knitted into a frown.
“T-Then what are we supposed to do now?” you asked, switching your gaze away and feeling hot embarrassment tickling your skin.
“No need to worry,” Gojo gave a reassuring smirk, “just trust me.”
Alright, trust.
You felt the bed shift with his weight, and he was hovering over you—face mere inches away. His eyes seemed to sparkle like those of a diamond; blue stars orbiting in his orbs, and you note the plump shape of his lips, so visually kissable.
For the second time, as if he had caught your thoughts, he let his lips mould into yours. He felt soft and plump like peach, and he smelled like a merge of snow and warmth.
Your lips danced in the dark, and your body leaned forward towards him as he fell back, something about the kiss was unbreakable. It felt so soft, it felt so good.
You let his hands wander around your curves from underneath your pyjamas, meet the shape of your hips and dips of your waist, then the roundness of your breasts. You let him study your body with the cold tips of his fingers and slip your clothes off when he wanted to.
A soft moan slipped out of your tongue when the cold December air hit your nipples, and Gojo took no time to let his tongue play with your buds. His hands continued to roam around your body, pressing a finger against the wet spot through your pants.
“You fine with this?” he pointed at the way his fingers slid over your clothed core. You wordlessly nodded, drifting your sight away before you felt yourself benignly pushed onto your back, your pants slowly slipping off of your legs along with your panties.
You were bare, in front of a man you’ve met tonight. But at the same time, you felt oddly safe with him. This was only a wish come true and nothing more, you affirmed.
His long fingers began to reach deep inside, and your nerves tingled at where they caressed your walls. His pace switched after a few pumps and his fingers were dextrously pistoning in and out of your cunt. You could hear your erotic slick coating his digits as it follows his rhythm, and your cheeks burn hot in shyness.
His face lowered to your pussy, and his tongue began playing with your clit. A sharp mewl escaped from your lips as his cheeks hallowed from sucking on your nub and his fingers paced up over the gummy spot deep inside.
Pleasure began amassing in your nerves and you could feel yourself brimming over the edge of lucidity. Gojo didn’t stop and instead, fastened his digits in and out of you, the sound of sex was loud through your state of delirium and he was coaxing all the pleasure there was in you.
Then, you spilled. Your thighs tightened around his head, fingers gripping onto his white locks as you’re sent to a world of blank bliss. Gojo peeks up at you as you pause with your lips parted, edges of eyebrows sewn to the stars, and half a wail stayed choked in your throat.
“You alright?” he chuckled, raising his upper body to your blushed face. You didn't say a word and drove your tongue into his mouth, arms locking him closer to you. The shared heat between your two bodies warmed the air around you, and you thought maybe that’s what it feels like to have a lover.
“Yeah,” you breathed, still ever so shy yet for once, a daring timbre crawled through your tone. “I think I’m ready…”
“If princess wants it,” his lips crack into a smile against yours, pants pulled down and hand pumping his length, fat tip lined against your entrance. Peeking down, regret almost settled into your being when you saw his size. Would it fit?
Then, he saw you and reassured you that he would go slow. No need to worry and to trust. So, you did. Bashfully spreading your thighs open for him.
Your muscles squeezed when he first entered, and he let out a long groan with a pause to his hips. It took a few seconds until he began to move, this time with a thumb rolling your clit to loosen your grip. Every inch of his cock stretched into your cunt made you go almost insane—the pain that first came was soon replaced with a delicate buzz of pleasure.
His hips were slow to thrust at first, gentle and soft until your walls had adjusted to his girth. Your little moans began to fill the chilly air when he slowly started to quicken up, and the bed began to squeak along with his rhythm.
“You look so pretty, y’know?” like silk, slinking through the hot air and into your ears. Every time his curved tip kisses your G-spot, you feel blank—blank of pleasure and stimulation. He could see it in your face, always able to read your features so well.
“Mmhp—” you let out a moan when he pulled your hips closer to him, fucking deep into your squelching cunt. Your back arched from the way his cock rubbed against your walls, hands over your mouth to muffle your whines.
“I wanna hear your pretty moans, (Y/N),” Gojo teased, softly leading your hands into his before fucking himself harder, deeper inside of you.
“Nngh! Feels s-so good—haa!” your hips began to move with his, legs hugging him closer to you and the world seemed to be on vertigo. Pleasure pervaded through every single cell in your body and your blood was pumping loud in your ears. “Please, I wanna cum!”
“Whatever princess says,” you could hear the smirk in his quivering tone, and with a few deep thrusts, the coil inside of your womb snapped—and your essence wet his thighs; your shaky moans high-pitched and sharp. “Yeah, pretty girl. Just like that.”
Static shot through your nerves, and your clit throbs against the hot air. Gojo let a thumb circle your nub, rubbing it through your climax as your nails sink into the skin of his arm. You could feel the warm mix of cum slipping out of your lips, running down your skin and into the bedsheet.
Once again, you felt the bed shift, and the warmth that held you lifted away. Through your hazy sight, you saw his figure rising, “Merry Christmas, pretty.”
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bravo4iscool · 6 months
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How naive and stuck in your own little world do you have to be to think that Simon (or any other male character from COD) would stoop down to chubby girls? Not even regular guys in real life care, let alone hot guys who know they're hot and can get high-caliber women.
You guys really try to convince yourselves of the most impossible things just to feel better, huh? Isn't it better to accept reality as it is, lol?
i’m sorry but how fucking pathetic and desperate for validation do you need to be to slide into a random persons asks because of a silly little tumblr post💀? (this baby right here)
there’s this thing called ✨fiction✨ and ✨imagination✨. let me and others be and leave us alone lmao.
and according to your ask i’m almost 100% sure you’re a little, fucking insecure, wannabe cod player who thinks he’s better because he’s not into chubby girls? or who thinks he’s cool because he’s insulting other people over their imagination?
oh fuck off, really. prolly can’t even get laid. otherwise you wouldn’t send me this shit lmao.
also, these so called “real guys” do care about chubby girls. they’re not some insecure, pathetic fuck like you😘
and if you’d have even a single little bit of knowledge about this world you’d know that guys like simon do have a thing for plus-size girls. it’s no secret at that point lol.
please go and harass other people about their imagination and leave me tf alone. no one asked for your input or opinion😘
btw, i liked your quote “not even hot guys who know they’re hot and can get high-caliber woman”. you’ve never seen a plus-size woman in you whole life then, i guess.
y’know, beauty isn’t about appearance. beauty is about character and seems like you have a fucking disgusting one.
just because you care about the appearance of woman doesn’t mean that other men do. so grow tf up and stop projecting your insecurities on people who like to have fun with their imagination🥰.
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cochart · 3 months
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Some of my observations about Korean webtoons.
Also some more serious thoughts. Don’t read if you’re super fan of the genre btw.
I knew that this romance fantasy stuff was popular, but seeing the extent of how many webtoons of this genre is being produced and enjoyed kind of baffles me.
Obviously, romance has been a huge genre always, and a lot of shoujo manga classics are also romance/historical romance. So romance being popular is nothing new.
But I think Korean “romance fantasy” genre is different in that it’s much more “blatant” about the fantasy underlying the romance genre. It’s so “girl gets hot rich guy” without any fluff. You can argue that K-drama has the same trope, but at least in most K-dramas, the female protagonist isn’t usually harping about how she’s “trying to stay under the radar.”
That’s also what catches my eye. Usually, in romance fantasy webtoon, the female protagonist who’s a modern-girl-in-fantasy character, is supposed to be a supporting character or a villain. So she makes a huge emphasis during the initial episodes about how she just wants a peaceful life which we know is not going to happen. The whole “I’m not trying or doing anything, but (rich and handsome) guys keep getting attracted to me and giving me buncha stuff” is so blatant that sometimes it’s embarrassing. I guess this also does happen in some K-dramas but it’s more spelled out in romance fantasy webtoons.
To be fair, this is kind of an escapist genre, so I can’t be too harsh on them. Still, it sometimes creeps me out to think about how many young girls enjoy stories about modern girls dropping into a premodern fantasy world… so they can get married? Because that’s basically the only thing that happens in these stories. The female protagonist gets married to the male protagonist and has children—usually one smart girl who looks like the father and one sweet boy who looks like the mother. Usually, the story pretends that the female protagonist is more than just a wife by giving her a small business or explaining that she does the bulk of managing the land. But it’s almost always only the male protagonist who has the title and an official position. Sometimes, these webtoons almost feel like some Korean version of tradwife fantasy.
Everyone has some sort of guilty pleasures they enjoy, and I don’t want to shame anyone for whatever weird stuff they like looking at. I, for one, enjoy watching crappy horror flicks like Big Ass Spider! (2013). But to think that young girls and women enjoy stories about going to the fantasy land to get married and have kids is kind of sobering in an age where companies in Korea fire illustrators for retweeting a tweet supporting a women’s rights protest (true story lol).
By the way, I know not all romance fantasy webtoons are tradwife fantasies, but I think you’d be in denial if you say that a significant portion of them are not.
*It’s almost insulting when you think about how in isekai fantasy involving men—whether it’s webtoon, anime, light novels, or manga—the protagonists usually end up becoming a hero or some kind of powerful figure. Of course, they also “get the girl” if there is one. So when guys go to isekai, they become heroes but when girls go to isekai, they become wives? If that isn’t sad, I don’t know what is.
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justice-maul · 8 months
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Hello! I was hoping if you could do a rivalry fanfic about tony stark x dom male reader maybe? Like if Tony gets into a big fight with male reader and (this might sound a bit basic but whatever 😅) he pins him to the wall and they start a messy make out that might turn into smut? And maybe tony tells male reader that he been having odd dreams like this? ( I’ve never really requested before soo heh😀)
«Hateful Lust» Tony Stark x Dom Rival Male Reader
Word Count: 2,432
Author Note: I… I love you guys so much, I’m not a fan of porn without plot I fucking love plot gives it more character
Btw I literally know nothing about the business world so don’t check me on this and remember English isn’t my first language!!
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Warning(s)⚠: Bottom Tony, rough hate sex, porn with plot, blowjob, butt plug,
Tony Stark was the most annoying human being you’ve ever known. While Tony had grown up into the business world, you had built your way to the top and Tony and his entitled personality always managed to get on your nerves.
When you met, it was at a simple business meeting between companies, but it was enough to make you dislike the man.
The entire time he wasn’t taking anything seriously, he kept making jokes and annoying quips, and he wasn’t even paying attention most of the time he just kept flirting with every girl he found attractive enough to his standards… so pretty much every girl in the room.
The worst part is that because of his status in the business world, no one could tell him off or saying anything disrespectful to him, but that didn’t stop your comments about his behavior, you didn’t care what he was capable of you always spoke your mind and criticized him when he needed to be
That was what made him dislike you and that’s where te rivalry all began, it started from petty little comments that were disguised behind your professionalism and only escalated to literally cussing each other out each and every time you were in the same room
As usual, you were invited to a Stark party (probably because Pepper usually wrote the invitations) and although you hated going, you knew it was always a good business opportunity so you decided to go ahead to the party and avoid and ignore Tony Stark as much as possible
But of course, Tony always had this way of making sure that everybody in the room noticed him and it always worked managing to piss you off, you huffed and just decided to walk off and go cool down.
Walking into a random room that looked like an unused office as you were looking around and finally feeling somewhat calm, Tony Stark obviously had to ruin that.
“Hey buddy, long time no see!”
He said in a sarcastic tone and closed the office door behind him and walked up to you
“Hi… Tony.”
You said with an exasperated sigh through your nose, clearly trying and not bite his head off
“Aww, what’s the matter hun? Don’t like me much?” He said teasingly making you grit your teeth, “Who would? Other then the girls you sleep with.” You said coldly to him making him roll his eyes while still smiling
“Well at least all those girls have money to spare,”
Now that made you upset, everyone was aware of your background but you never cared cause you were just as wealthy and powerful in the business world as them and they couldn’t say anything to you but for Tony to say it? It just pissed you off
“At least I earned my own money instead having my daddy help me.” You retorted mockingly
“Why is it that I’m able to get under your skin so easily?” He said smiling, he knew exactly what he was doing
“Cause your so goddamn annoying,” you said with a growl in your voice making him smirk in response as he got even cockier
“Why don’t you just admit it? You wanna kiss me.”
“Excuse you? Why the hell would I want to kiss you?” You scowled in disgust and turned to face him waiting for an answer but you could see that he was clearly enjoying this interaction
“Because your secretly in love with me. Why else would you be so mad?” He said trying to push you further, with that smirk still plastered on his face making you rolls your eyes and scoff,
“Oh fuck off Tony, I doubt anyone could genuinely be in love with you if it wasn’t for your money or looks.” You replied coldly
“So you think I’m attractive?” He asked teasingly looking smug as he spoke, moving closer to you and leaning forward “I bet you think about me before bed, don’t you?” He whispered into your ear, putting his hand flat on your chest and slowly dragging it down your body
“I know I do,” he said in a low voice still whispering to you as his hands moved to your belt gently tugging it before moving it further down to your length
“What do you think your doing?” You said grabbing his hand “Oh be real, we both know you wanna sleep with me.” He said pulling his head away grinning, and a part of you knew he wasn’t wrong
Your mind drifted to all those dreams you’ve had of fucking him so rough into the bed so he could finally learn some manners, when he would interrupt meetings and make those snarky comments you wished you could shut him up by making him deep throat your cock slurring and mumbling the words “I’m sorry,” over and over again
As you were thinking Tony’s hand firmly squeezed your softened cock rubbing it from the outside of your dress pants.
“Your thinking about it, aren’t you? I know you are,” He whispered softly near your lips as he watched your expression shift from him stroking your now hardening length
Having had enough of him teasing you, you pushed him up against the wall smashing your lips against his and kissing him, hard.
Tony kissed back, wrapping his arms around you and pressing his body against yours, his length grinding down on yours.
You lifted Tony up by his thighs making him instinctively wrap his legs around your waist as you slipped your tongue in his mouth, the kiss turning sloppy and messy as your arousal increased.
You don’t even know how long you two were making out when Tony pulled away to catch his breath, resting his head against the wall exposing his neck
You gave him no time to rest as you immediately began marking it all over focusing on his pulse points in a way that left him panting, letting out soft breathy moans, his legs started to shake and get slightly weak.
He was completely lost in the moment, wrapping his arms around you for support as his knees weakened at your increasingly aggressive movements. You set him down only for him to button your shirt and kiss down your chest
“I want to taste you,” he whispered, his voice low and sultry to which you responded with a simple nod, With a swift motion, Tony dropped to his knees before you, his eyes locked on your now erect length.
His hands gripped your hips as his tongue flicked out to trace along the length of your shaft his mouth enveloped you, his lips forming a tight seal around your cock as he began to suck and bob his head with a rhythm
His tongue danced along your sensitive skin, his warm breath caressing your most intimate area, sensations intensified and the wet heat of his mouth and the suction of his lips was driving you closer to the edge and eagerly taking you deeper into his mouth
As the waves of pleasure crashed over you, Tony maintained his relentless pace, eager to milk every last drop. He moaned around you, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through you
feeling the heat pooling inside you burst, you threw your head back as Tony eagerly swallowed, savoring the taste of your essence, sucking and licking to prolong your pleasure until the very last sensation of ecstasy subsided
“Fuck, at least your mouth is good for something when it’s not spitting out absolute filth,” you said in spite making him let out a breathy chuckle as he got back up from his knees “Oh you love it when I’m talking dirty, it’s get you riled up so bad…” he teased rubbing his hands up your chest as he batted the most innocent doe eyes at you
“Oh shut up already,” you said with a groan and pushed him against the wall so his rear end was facing you, he assisted you in removing his pants kicking them off to the side
“Well aren’t you inpatient?” He said cheekily, you dipped your hand down his back and spread his cheeks with your hand, ready to push your fingers in only to find a cold flat surface pressed against his hole, you didn’t even need to look to know exactly what it was
“Seriously Tony?”
He laughed “What? A guy’s gotta be prepared, right?” He said sarcastically and reached his hand around, his fingers gently tracing the edges of the butt plug making you grunt in response as you reached out grabbing the rim and yanked it out in a sudden, rough motion making him let out a startled gasp
His eyes widened a mixture of surprise and pleasure evident on his face “Fuck, I love it when you get all riled up, it’s such a turn-on” he said with a hint of breathlessness evident in his voice and turned around to face you, wrapping his arms around your neck
You lifted him up again like before and pulled Tony down on your cock making his body tense and moan softly, his lips parting in a silent plea for more as his hands moved to grip your shoulders for support and adjusted to your size his body gradually relaxing before he began slowly rocking his hips
You fucked into his sloppy hole, his eyes locked on yours, the desire shining in them as you moved your bodies in sync, each thrust bringing you both closer to a crescendo of pleasure
“Oh come on, at least fuck me like you mean it, don’t tell me your a virgin,” He said cockily even though his body responded eagerly to every thrust, riding the waves of pleasure.
“Says the one clenching around my dick like a needy whore.” You said with malice. The intensity of the moment was only increased by the roughness, the lust, the desire, and the hate between you two creating a powerful intimate bond
Your hands stayed on his ass, using it as leverage to fuck into him further. He arched his back, pressing his ass furthermore against your hands as he moaned
“Is this what you wanted? Is that why you’ve been such a brat?” You could only chuckle as his nails dig into your shoulder and he could barely respond, only throwing his head back “If you could’ve just asked me to put you in your place, I would’ve been happy to give it to you the way I know you’ve thought of,” you whispered in his ear, amplifying your words with deep, sharp, thrusts
He let out a guttural moan and buried his head into the crook of your neck “I’ve been having so many weird dreams about this, about you fucking me just like this…” he admitted, his voice filled with a mix of pleasure and desire which ultimately surprised you but only made you cockier
“Yeah? Is that why you always invite me to these parties that you know I hate? Were you really that desperate for me? Wearing tight fitting clothes all. The. Fucking. Time.” You punctuated every word with a sharp thrust, and he only responded with breathy whimpers into your neck which wasn’t something you’d ever expect from Tony Starj but man did it really boost your fucking ego
You laughed at his reaction and angled your thrusts against his prostate, making sure to hit it roughly and even grind against it which made him let out the throatiest moans you’ve ever heard as you pounded him
He pulled away from your neck to breath but he could barely even catch his breath as you fucked him into an oblivion making his brain fog his thighs trembling around your waist as he did his best to hold on
You, just plain old you, finally defeated the great fucking Tony Stark with your dick, knowing this entire time this is what he wanted, that he’s been dreaming of this, enticing you on purpose, he wanted you to hate him enough to the point where you felt the need to put him in his place, and there was only one more thing for you to do in order to have him completely under your hand
You fucked him purely to chase your release, not caring for his as your hips snapped against his ass relentlessly, making him scream out strings of moans with every sharp thrust before slowing down and finally spilling your load inside his messy puckered hole leaving him an almost adorable drooling mess
You pulled out watching as cum trickled out with your satisfied smile only widening from the look of him completely dazed with drool dripping down down his chin, as much as you hated him and thought he was the most annoying guy in the universe, your not an asshole
You left him on an office chair for a quick second and came back with tissues and water cleaning him up to the best of your abilities and offering him the water until he got back to his normal state and he was able to get back to his own party
“You really fucked my brains out, huh?” He said, still a bit out of it with a dumb smile plastered on his face as you only scoffed and rolled your eyes at him
“Yeah, yeah, this was only a one time thing, your a real pain in my ass Tony,” you said and he only snickered
“A lot of people say that to me, but we both know eventually you’ll come back for more,” you couldn’t say he was wrong per say, after already fucking him once you wanted to do it again and wipe that cocky ass smirk off of his face but you would never admit that to him
“Whatever, see you at work Tony, and not a word about his to anyone.” You said sternly and he made a locking his mouth gesture and throwing away the fake key and you shook your head at his childish behavior and left he called out after you Nanking sure your the only one who heard over the loud music
“Cal me when you want round two, sweetheart!”
You continued walking off but had to admit you couldn’t actually wait until you fucked him again even wait to bf a bit to see him leave the room a minute later and going back to mingling and flirting at his own party, his own cocky-self restored and although you wanted to again, you decided to go back to your own place… for now.
(Lol, sorry I didn’t know how to end this but I hoped you guys enjoyed! Eat, drink some water, and get some rest my lovelies!)
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hades smut hcs ; 18+
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requested by ; anonymous (17/05/23)
fandom(s) ; disney’s hercules
fandom masterlist(s) ; here
character(s) ; hades
outline ; “hiii :] i was wondering if you could write some nsfw and sfw hcs of hades (disneys version) being your s/o? thank you so much!!!! im 19 btw, less then a month from turning 20!”
warning(s) ; sexually explicit content, dom!hades, temperature play, impact play, orgasm denial, edging, punishments, hand jobs, bondage (including with the use of a pillory), pet name kink (sir / my king), dirty talk, public teasing, collaring and leashing, choking kink, oral sex (male receiving)
minors and ageless blogs will be blocked
hades is a dominant person by nature because of his desire to be in control and in a position of power over others — which lends itself to him being a very strict dom both in and out of the bedroom who isn’t afraid to punish you for acting out of turn
his go to final punishment (i.e. his last resort punishment after you’ve exhausted his warnings) is putting you in a pillory and subjecting you to all sorts of sensation play: light burning with just his hands combined with open palm spanking whilst making you count each hit, playing with your [pussy/cock] until you’re on the edge of climax before pulling away and repeating that several times over until you’re sobbing and begging for release, making you state your ‘offences’ whilst he plays with you and stopping every time you stutter or make a mistake to make you start over again, etc.
of course he’s mindful of your boundaries and will stop when your safe word is called, but before that point he’s very strict with punishments when it comes to you
he loves it when you’re vocal, especially if you call him things along the lines of ‘sir’ or ‘my king’ — the former lends to your dom/sub dynamic and will cause him to praise you for your obedience, and the latter will get you fucked stupid because he really loves when you highlight the role he is owed
hades is the absolute king of dirty talk and knows exactly what to say to drive you mad and arouse you in front of others without ever laying a hand on you — or what to say when he’s deep inside of you just to make you whimper or sob for him
he definitely gets off on seeing you in positions of complete submission — such as when you’re kneeling with your wrists tied behind your back, mouth open and ready to suck him off as he sits on his makeshift throne (bonus points if you have a collar and leash on for him to tug on and choke you every few seconds just to feel your pulse spike)
for as dominant as he is, hades is also extremely playful with you in the bedroom: teasing, mimicking some of the little sounds you make, joking around with you, and just generally making you laugh and keeping the mood relatively light — he’s still in charge, make no mistake about that, but when he’s not punishing you he’s also got an affinity for having fun in the bedroom
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Twst Guys that will totally let you use them as a 🍆🍆
MDNI +18 ONLY. NSFW
Every character is depicted as 18+
Fem Reader
I do not accept criticism, this is just pure brainrot ok. This list is in no particular order. Edit: Link for part 2 is below
https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/erenspussy420/690619745318436864?source=share
1: Ruggie Bucchi:
 HEAR ME OUT OK, like ugh like Ruggie said his home is run by the matriarchy and like male hyenas  are more submissive ok. And listen, Ruggie is more than happy to let you take control. More than damn ready to let you use him like a dildo. You should see him whine with a fucked out expression as you bounce on his dick. His pleas coming out as you use him like your own personal fuck toy. Remember to treat him well after ok! Yeah it’s nice being your dildo, but remember he’s still your boyfriend so after care and some snacks, bring him some donuts ok he deserves it, for him is a must. Other than that ride him as much as you want. Fuck, take him under the tree’s where no one can see you, just not at the gardens ok, Leona doesn’t need to hear you two fuck ok, he needs that job. He’s ready when you need him, kiss him gently, before you unbutton his pants, and taking his dick in your mouth.
2: Deuce Spade:
 PLEASE LISTEN YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND. Okay gotta calm down, I brain rot for Deuce for obvious reasons. He’s so damn sweet I wanna give him the world. He’s trying his best for you and willing to do anything to make you happy with him. His face absolutely explodes red when you tell him you wanna use him as a dildo, he’s gonna faint ok, you gotta wake him up and make sure he doesn’t faint again at the idea. He’ll totally let you use him, if he’s gonna be honest he has thought about it. So with shaking hands, he tries so hard not to touch you like you told him, the sheets under his hands are getting permanently warped as you play with his dick. You hands rubbing his slit, the other playing with his balls, aw fuck. He’s trying so hard not buck,”P-Prefect-,” “My dildo can’t talk.” Just a warning, Deuce will at some point snap and fuck you into the sheets, but who doesn’t love a self thrusting dildo?
3. Kalim al Asim:
Okay do you even need me to explain this? He’s sunshine, he’s so open with you. Hell he probably suggested it to you even! And honestly you’re down for it. Even asked just to make sure, which Kalim is more than happy to do for you. Poor Jamil he’s probably gonna have to listen to Kalim ask this during a private dinner and he’s dead inside. Kalim has his bed ready for you, he pulled out the even nicer silk bed sheets for you, extra pillows just in case you wanna rest, trays of food and bottles of water, which you tell him you won’t need as he’s gonna make sure you aren’t thirsty 👅. Kalim isn’t a quiet person far from it, oh man the noises he makes as your sucking him dry, pulling your lips off his dick making a lewd pop as your lips let go of his head. “Oh this dildo is so good in my mouth,” licking the head with a teasing grin. He’s whining,”Wait, Prefect!” You pat his thighs reminding him that dildo’s can’t talk, and how you want to make sure you dildo is ready to be in your pussy. That has Kalim trying his best, but Kalim still lets out moans of pleasure as you guide his head in you. Then you grinding on him, “Oh what a good dildo in me” and he’s praising you for being so good to a dildo like him. Kalim is too good for us.
4.Silver. 
I can’t even make words why for him. He totally can for you, I just feel it. He’s a real sweet man, too good for us. He does his best to stay awake for you especially during intimate times. And if he’s going to be honest he has had some...interesting dreams of waking up to you riding him, using him like a dildo with cum dripping down your thighs, and it’s been in his mind so much you even had to snap him out of it. He’s not gonna say it, he doesn’t want to disrespect you, which btw I would let him degrade me, Lilia raised this guy with a gallon of respecting women juice, so you’re gonna have to pull it out of him. And oh it was a very interesting convo between you two, you both decided to try it by having him come to your dorm to sleep instead of Diasomnia, where anyone can walk in. So with his permission, you make Silver’s dream cum true. Silver’s dick in you’re shaking hands as you shimmer off his boxers, he must have been having a nice dream cause his dick is getting hard, the bead of pre-cum is so pretty like a pearl. And so you take your new dildo, stroking it, sucking his head groaning as you feel it pulse in your mouth. You loved playing with it so much, you don’t even notice Silver beginning to wake up, your pussy is wet and aching to have your dildo in you, that you’re already scrambling over him, taking the hard cock into your warm folds and start riding to relieve the ache of want of him in you. Silver’s panting, wide awake, hips snapping up. Yeah, dreams really do come true. 
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ATHENA CYKES (ACE ATTORNEY)
1.) Despite supposedly being the MAIN CHARACTER of the game she was introduced in, she somehow still always ends up playing second fiddle to Phoenix and Apollo, to the point where she isn’t allowed to take the lead on even so much as a single case. Instead of the senior lawyers standing to the side in a mentorship role like they do for literally EVERY OTHER PLAYABLE CHARACTER, Phoenix and Apollo keep stepping in to outright take over for her. She literally does not make it through even a single case without needing some male character or other to swoop in and hold her hand every step of the way, not only Phoenix and Apollo but once even Blackquill, her rival prosecutor, as well.
Why? It has nothing whatsoever to do with her competence level. It’s a video game; her competence is determined by the player’s, just like everybody else. It seems like the writers just couldn’t STAND the thought of her doing anything on her own, or thought that the players would walk out en masse if it wasn’t the Phoenix and Apollo Show every second of gameplay. (And yeah, it DOES sometimes take me some time to warm up to new characters, but that was the case for Apollo too! At least give me the CHANCE to judge her on her own merits rather than assuming that I’ll immediately write her off!) Like, why did you even WRITE this character if you think so little of her?
2.) WHERE DO I EVEN BEGIN. She’s introduced in the middle of a male characters “trilogy” (Apollo justice) so the story is never about her. She appears in aa5 only to NEVER headline her own case IN HER INTRODUCTORY GAME and always fail unless a man comes in and saves her. Her own story is sidelined for Apollos. Next game, she only really appears in one case that’s a throwaway and still can’t do shit on her own. Ugh. She deserved to be treated better, more competent, etc.
3.) my girl is an attorney and a practicing psychologist at age 18 (youngest defense lawyer in the series) & is often shown to be more competent than her male colleagues, and yet is constantly pushed out/sidelined/generally treated like an assistant character rather than a lawyer (the assistant position in these games is usually reserved for characters who don’t have law degrees/are generally not educated enough to understand the courtroom proceedings to their full extent. athena is none of those things but she gets treated the same way by the game because. well. we know why.) Instead of being the main playable attorney in her debut game, the story is taken over by her male colleague (WHO ALREADY HAD A WHOLE GAME DEDICATED TO HIS BULLSHIT BTW) & her development is ignored in favor of his in both her debut game AND her second game. Even when her backstory IS explored it’s done via a male family friend of hers, meaning even when her OWN story is being told it’s not even about her it’s about simon’s lame ass. for extra context here in her debut game she is only the playable attorney in one case out of five, while the other (male) playable attorneys were playable in all or all-but-one of the cases in THEIR debut games. capcom hates women sooooo bad
KOTORI MIZUKI/TORI MEADOWS (YU-GI-OH! ZEXAL)
1.) first: ygo zexal is directed (and partially written) by known misogynist shin yoshida who is on record as saying that he would Never write female characters if he wasn’t being forced to by higher-ups. kotori’s voice actor signed a legal contract forcing him to include her character in Every Single Episode. she gets no duels that aren’t tag duels (2v2 duels), one of those is interrupted in the middle and all others she both loses, aren’t even shown in full, and all happen in the same episode. she is literally contractually required to be a major character and the dude in charge still point blank refuses to do anything with her despite the fact that she’s supposed to be the female lead of the series. please take pity on her for being handed to one of the worst people in the world and how despite the active attempts by other people to make her relevant in the story she was still denied that
2.) She only dueled once in the whole show and it was when she was brainwashed. Her main role is to only cheer the male protag on and say his name during his duels I guess.
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has there ever been anything from daisuke on why bridget was amab/an otokonoko to begin with? i feel like i remember reading that he thought it would be a fun trope (interesting, since bridget basically spawned the crossdressing boy trope) but i don’t know if anything else has been said on why he chose that trope.
(btw, this isn’t me disrespecting bridget’s transness! i fully see her as a girl, i’m just curious about this specific issue.)
Funnily enough, the Artworks of GGX 2004 interview I recently found talks about this. Translation by fairymisao:
(27)---The character Bridget, introduced in Guilty Gear XX, looks like a girl but is actually a boy, right? What was your intention in deciding on creating this kind of character? Ishiwatari: The creation of Bridget as a boy happened at the very last second; during development I was drawing him as purely a girl. It's just that when there is a need to give a worldly backbone (to the game), in order for me to try to not forget each character, and in order to revive the character, I give them my very heart. As a result, the creation of Bridget as actually a boy instead of a girl was because I thought he could become my alter ego. Well, if there was a need for the reverse—a girl that looks like a boy—that would be okay too, but it doesn't look pretty game-wise. It's also somewhat calculated (laughs).
I don't have the original text for that second to last line so I don't know what Daisuke actually said/was trying to say about a female character that looks like a male character. It sounds like he swapped Bridget's assigned gender right at the end because he wanted to project his personality through her though haha Daisuke's personal relationship with gender fascinates me. I hope some day he does an interview where he talks about it more in depth. There's also that one comment he made about Testament's gender:
Back then [1998-2002], Guilty Gear creator Daisuke Ishiwatari told fans in a newsletter interview [from 2002] that Testament wasn't really male or female. "They're androgynous," he said. "In fact, they've transcended human existence. Just like me." - via The Gamer
What did he mean... The Gamer sourced the original interview and the word Daisuke used for "androgynous" there was actually 両性具有 (ryouseiguyuu; androgynous), not 無性 (musei; agender), which is the word used to describe Testament's gender in Japanese now.
IIRC there's a comment he said about Bridget's design starting because he wanted to make a cute character to balance out all the gruff battle veterans that made up a hefty chunk of the cast at the time but I cannot for the life of me remember where I read that at. It must've been in one of the interviews; I couldn't find it in documents I translated/edited.
I said before that a lot of the older comments from Daisuke about Bridget and Testament's identities felt like he was trying his best to describe "new" genders that he may have been a little familiar with through media he liked but that he just didn't know the right terminology yet. He always seems very genuine and sincere about wanting to explore gender even though some of it hasn't aged the best in hindsight...
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Okay Ik he isn’t in your list but you did mention that characters who aren’t on your list can also be requested so can I request a one shot of Kid Flash x Male!Reader who has wings and is also a vigilante? Maybe with him wanting to see what it’s like to fly and the reader showing him? If not that’s fine no worries! Also how’ve you been? Ik it’s been a day since I last requested but I just wanted to make sure you’ve been well
A/n: Thats true i did say that so here you go! I’m doing better btw thanks for asking! I love getting your requests cause they give me smth to do so thanks for these😽🙏 The reader has bird like wings instead of bat like wings so they’re extra fluffy!
Joy Ride!
Kid Flash (Wally West) x Male!Reader
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( summary: when you notice Wally staring at your wings one night you decide to take him on a joy ride )
Warnings?: Wally being an idiot, heights?🤯🫵,
!-!More under the cut!-!
You ruffled your wings and allowed any excess feathers to fall from your back. You had just finished plucking them and feathers were scattered all across the locker room. “Wally please stop messing with my feathers.” Oh yeah, and this idiot is in here too. “Why? It’s not like your using 'em anymore.” You gave him a look and he dropped some of the feathers he was messing with. “Aww come on! You never let me touch your wings, besides that one time, and they’re super soft!” He practically whined before sitting next to you on the bench. You chuckled and shook your head at his childish behavior before sighing. “How about this,” you turned to look at him, “I clean up all your feathers for you, so you don’t have to and in return, you take me on a joy ride through the night.” His eyebrow was raised and his signature smirk was on his face. “That’s..” he leaned closer as you began to speak. You glanced down at the large-ish pile of feathers that gathered near your feet before looking back to him. “A really dumb idea.” His head dropped to his lap and you laughed. “Fine then, clean up your own feathers.” He crossed his arms over his chest and dramatically looked away from you, getting up. You watched as he stormed out the locker room muttering about how he wanted to fly. A small smile graced your lips and you shook your head.
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A week later you sat bored in the common room, surfing TV channels as everyone sorta did their own thing. Dick sat on the floor leaning against the couch, he was working on some type of homing device. Aqualad sat on the couch, he was the one with the remote, obviously bored as he clicked through each channel until something caught his eye. Conner laid asleep on the love seat and Wally sat near the end of the couch, but instead of mindlessly staring at the screen he was staring at you. Your wings to be specific. You noticed, and sighed, he's always had a fascination with your wings. You thought about the conversation you had a week ago and smirked. You're so bored right now you might as well do something that could be fun.
You turned to look at Wally who looked back towards the screen when you turned. You chuckled and flipped off the back of the couch. Going over to him, you whispered. "Wally." He hummed and looked at you with a questioning look in his eyes and a nervous smile on his lips. "Were you staring at my wings?" he awkwardly chuckled and scratched the side of his head. "Me? Pfft, no way." You stared at him for a second, thinking over what you were about to agree to and sighed. "Hey remember a week ago when you asked me to take you on a joy ride?" He immediately perked up upon hearing those words leave your mouth. He hoped this would lead to you doing exactly that, taking him out flying and he was right, it did.
-on the roof-
"Alright so do I sit on your back or what?" You look towards Wally, who was smiling from ear to ear with his arms crossed over his chest. "..I'm gonna act like you didn't just say that." He laughed as you stretched. "No but seriously, how is this gonna work exactly?" You held off telling him and stretched out your wings to their full length. You look towards Wally who's jaw was practically on the floor. "Impressed?" You smirk and Wally chuckles, "quite."
You flapped your wings a couple of times before lifting yourself off the ground. "Face west and hold your arms up." He was a little confused but obeyed nonetheless. You flew around in the air for a bit to make sure everything was good before swooping back down and grabbing both of Wally's arms, pulling him up with you in the air. He slipped downwards initially and let out a shriek that made you laugh. You readjusted your grip in the air since Wally was gripping your arm so hard.
After the initial shock wore off Wally was smiling and laughing as you cut through the night air. He looked down at the ocean below him before looking up at you with a large smile. "Thank god for your strong arms, cause' this is awesome!!" He cheered and laughed, swinging his legs back and forth in the air. You laughed and cheered as well, flying a bit higher. "Wanna try something?!" You yelled over Wally's cheers and he looked at you, nodding his head. "You gotta trust me alright?" He looked confused before you swung your arms up, throwing him in the air. His eyes widened as he felt himself fall, watching you as you do a flip above him before swooping down quickly and catching him bridal style. He held onto you for dear life for a moment before laughing out of shock. "Holy crap." he muttered. "You alright there?" You slowly stopped, your flying turning into a hover. "Do that again!" You jumped, slightly surprised, though it quickly wore off. You hummed, "Again then?" "Yeah! Let's go even higher!" You smirked and started flying again with a cheering Wally in your arms.
EXTRA:
"What are those two idiots doing?" Aqualad asked as he stood on the roof with Dick, who was watching the both of you through binoculars. Aqualad squinted, "Is Y/n playing catch with Kid..?" Dick nodded as his eyes followed the two of you. "Oh- there he goes." They watched as Wally got thrown up into the air before watching you go to catch him again, only to see you miss him completely. Watching Wally plop into the ocean the two heroes sighed as they saw you dive in after him.
"..."
"I'll go get the towels.."
"yup."
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| 𝒲𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈: 𝒷𝒶𝒹 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓁𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝒷𝑒𝑔𝒾𝓃𝓃𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝒶𝓃𝒻𝒾𝒸
| 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝑔𝒾𝓃𝓃𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓂𝓊𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎, 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑜𝓇𝓈 𝒹𝓃𝒾 !!
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| 𝒩𝑜𝓉𝑒𝓈: 𝒮𝑒𝓍𝓊𝒶𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓈, 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓉𝒶𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓇𝑒𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓉𝓈,
| 𝓈𝓊𝑔𝑔𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝒹𝓈, 𝒶𝓁𝒸𝑜𝒽𝑜𝓁 𝓊𝓈𝑒,
| 𝒟𝑜𝓂!𝐿𝓊𝒸𝒾𝒻𝑒𝓇 𝓍 𝓈𝓊𝒷!𝒻𝑒𝓂!𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝒫𝒪𝒱.
𝐸𝒩𝒥𝒪𝒴!
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Chapter One -> Chapter Two
After having a long fight with Adam, your boss, you were waiting outside of the courtroom waiting to hear the decision weather you would be cast down to hell or not. (Context: You had started to question heaven and the extermination after being present in the recent court case with Charlie, Vaggie, Adam, lute, and Sara. You were also an exterminator until you started to question your job and quit.)
Adam walks out of the room with a huge yellow glowing grin on his face and he glares at you as he and lute walk out of the room. Sara comes out to tell you the news… “I’m sorry, but- we must send you down- the court sees you as a threat to heaven, so I am afraid you must go now.”. You try to reason with Sara… “please sara! You know we cannot keep doing this! It isn’t right to keep killing these souls for no reason except entertainment!”. Sara interjects “The court has decided and the decision cannot be reversed now, you’re lucky you’re keeping your power with you…”. You feel defeated and slightly angered as Sara walks away in guilt.
Adam and lute walk to see you again. “Adam, you’re doing this just because I wouldn’t work for you anymore? That’s fucking pitiful-“. “Well- *chuckles* I just can’t let you go that easily unless you’re willing to pay a price. I mean, not like you’re willing anyways- because I’m forcing you!”. *you start to panic as you see an angelic portal opening slowly beneath your feet* “ADAM WHAT THE FUCK?!?” “Goodbye bitch!” *you fall down from heaven, seeing Adam looking back at you and grinning as the portal closes*
you crash through the hard roof of some sort of mansion/castle like home, the floors are marble and there’s paintings on the walls, not to mention potted plants and dim lights. You feel dizzy, and you try to make out the figure running towards you, it looks somewhat tall and distorted, but it must be because you’ve just fallen. “Are you ok??” The distorted figure says. You slowly blink and begin to black out…
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You wake up feeling much better but also sort of exhausted- you get up and study the room you are in. Red satin sheets, tall windows, a huge bed, red curtains on the windows and the bed frame, and a chandelier in the room right in the middle with Apple-shaped glass figures dangling from selective spots.
You suddenly hear knocking on the door and quickly get back under the sheets and pretend to fall asleep. *door creaks open* you hear footsteps approaching your side of the bed… “I know you’re awake…” you sit up immediately and start to question the person until you gaze upon their tall stature against you sitting up in bed… (btw height differences between the characters is fem: 6,1 and Male: 6,8)
Suddenly you find yourself studying the persons features, down to their red rosy cheeks, flattering white suit and glowing yellow eyes with red irises in the middle, their lids resting in a calm expression. “Sorry to make you jump like that… I just wanted to check on you.” “Who are you? Am I in hell?” You question. “Well, yes, you are in hell… but specifically in my quarters. And I am the king of hell and ruler of the pride ring, Lucifer Morningstar.” Your eyes widen in shock “you’re joking right?” You didn’t expect Lucifer to be a stunning man with an exceptional taste in fashion, and an obsession with rubber ducks…
“So… you’re THE Lucifer Morningstar? Like the one that was a fallen angel cast down with Lilith?” “That would be me!” You were stunned…
“Why would you help me of all people? I mean- aren’t there other things you should be tending to? Like torturing sinners or something?” He chuckles a bit at the comment you made “I don’t do much- I just sit here in my castle. And I chose to help you because-“ he choked on his words as he couldn’t help but see how stunning you looked “well- you looked like you had fallen from a great height and also you had crashed through my roof too… which took a while to fix while you were resting.” “So… what happened to you?” You try to think of words as the both of you share eye contact for an extended period of time. “Well, I tried to stop the exterminators but apparently the court says it counts as threatening heaven- so they cast me down here…” “so you’re also a fallen angel? Cool- wait- sorry! I mean-“ you were surprised at his personality- your expectations for Lucifer were much lower and darker.
“Umm- now that I’m in hell. Where do I stay?” “Well-“ he thought for a second, and decided to make the most life changing decision ever, but he doesn’t know that yet. “I guess you can stay here, since not really any other place is safe. You can move into the guest sleeping quarters across the hall from me.” He guides you into the guest bedroom that looks sort of identical to his but with less fancy decor and accessories. “You can hang out here, I must attend an important meeting now. I will be back though so just don’t cause any trouble…” “ok!” You sort of scoff at his remark of you causing trouble. Then you become curious suddenly and start to search the rooms for just anything really-
And then you come across Lucifer’s bedroom~ you wondered what kind of secrets he had, or if he had any at all. You slowly crept into his room hoping he wouldn’t come back unexpectedly- you start carefully shuffling through drawers in his desks and nightstands until you find something rather embarrassing… you blush as you hold the toy in your hand… except the toy wasn’t exactly a toy kids would play with- it was the other kind of toy… this made you blush a bit and you heard a door open, you rushed back to your room to hide it, but Lucifer had come up behind you to investigate once he saw you run down the hall from his room.
“Whatcha got there?” He said in a playful tone as he towered behind you with his sharp glowing eyes. “I- I- found this in your quarters sir-“ you showed him the item which caused him to blush and get a little mad. “Well- why were you in my quarters? What compels you to think that it’s ok to go through peoples things? Where did you even find that?!” “I-it was behind one of the lamps on one of your nightstands sir- I’m deeply sorry, i completely understand if you don’t want me staying here any longer.” “No! It’s ok! Just- please don’t go snooping again- I’ll just take that from you now-“ he takes the item. “I must be getting to bed now, and you should too, even though you’re in hell you still need sleep otherwise you’re going to be tired as shit tomorrow…” you blush and look down in embarrassment “yeah- I guess we should- goodnight Lucifer-“. “Good night to you too- uhhh- yeah!” Lucifer felt awkward as he had forgotten to ask your name, he just figured he would ask in the morning instead.
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As the (supposed sun) rose up and the light leaked through the open spots of the windows uncovered by the curtains, you slowly opened your eyes and yawned and stretched. And then you smelled something good- it was breakfast- but it also smelled like burned toast or bacon… so you got up to go check…
You walked down the hall with your feet feeling the cold from the marble floor. The smell got closer. You turned right and wasn’t sure which room the kitchen was in so you looked in the room at the very end of the hallway. You were now in the kitchen watching Lucifer attempt to make breakfast- as if he was trying to impress you- and it looked like he hadn’t ever cooked breakfast before… you decide to help so he doesn’t burn the castle down.
“Need some help there?” “No, I’ve got this under control.” “You sure?” “Yeah, totally” you walk away to the table, sitting down watching him try to perfect the almost burnt food. “Ugh who am I kidding this sucks!” He frowns and then looks up to you hoping you would help “need some help now?” “I guess so-“. You sat up to go and help him cook breakfast, without burning it this time.
“So, first you want to add oil on the pan, make sure the pan isn’t too hot or it will burn the oil.” “Ok…” “next, you want to crack two eggs onto the pan and wait for a few minutes or until you can see the egg white. Then lastly you flip it over, wait a few seconds, salt the egg and put it on a plate and voilà!” You had successfully made fried eggs for the two of you to enjoy. “Thanks, I guess-“ “no problem! I don’t mind helping people that need it.” Lucifer sat down with his plate and sighed “soo- I forgot to ask yesterday- what is your name?” “Oh! My name is [insert y/n]” “what a lovely name! It suits you very well.”
“Hey can I ask you something?” “Sure” “what’s the obsession with ducks? Where did it come from?” He laughed a bit and a smile appeared on his face “well, they just comfort me in a way. And they’re so cute! But I’m not like- that obsessed-“ you look over at the piles of rubber ducks and then back at him “what’s your favorite animal? If you have one-“ you seemed shocked by this question (again, your expectations were still low) “oh! Well it would have to be [insert ur fav animal]!”
“Those seem nice” you two keep chatting for a while until you eventually become acquainted with each other. “So- you’re the only one here? It must be lonely in here all the time-“ “well- yes- but now I’ve started visiting Charlie more. She’s my daughter.” “Nice! How is she?” “Oh- she has this hotel thing to rehabilitate sinners and such, it’s very nice. Especially because I have my own room there with the best view of the pride ring.” You suddenly got a warm feeling inside, maybe he wasn’t so bad after all… “hey! How about you come with me to the hotel! Charlie could show you around and you can meet her amazing friends!” “Alright! Sounds like fun! So do we fly there or-?” “Pfft- no we can teleport-“ “oh- makes more sense” “here, come close, if we’re too far apart it won’t work” “ok-“
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You appear infront of the hotel doors and look up at the detailed glowing building. You could feel your bodies getting hotter as he held onto you gently, but then he quickly let go, ignoring the tension between you both. you blushed a little but quickly hid it when charlie opened the door. Charlie looked really excited to see her dad, but then she looked welcomingly at you and said "oh! hello! Are you looking to going back to heaven?" "No, sorry, I just was coming here with your dad to meet you. hes told me about you and how youre running this hotel with your friends." "yeah! So far we already have one person in heaven- which proves my hotel works. And everyone seems to be getting along better. So are you going to be staying here? i can make you a room, it would take a while to build though-" "that would be nice, but im staying somewhere else right now, sorry, i will come visit often though!" "Its fine! So, you will just stay in whatever sin? The floors are designated by each ring so all rooms are fit and cozy for guests." "well, you see I-". lucifer interjects "She can stay with me, im sure I have enough room". Charlie eyes her dad with a suspecting look, then she says "Mhm- sounds fine. But are you two like friends or something? Or am I missing something?" charlie got a little mad with her tone. she thought that Y/N was replacing lillith. "actually, we met yesterday! I sort of fell from heaven- or- they kicked me out after i said i wanted nothing to do with the extermination and i tried to report it, but that just got me here. Your dad and i have just been chilling and talking at the castle since then, so i would say were pretty good friends now."
"Ok then" said charlie. She still suspected something was going on between you and lucifer because of how close you both stood together. She led you both through the doors into the hotel and introduced you to everyone, except for one... "im sorry, i dont think hes roaming currently, maybe he'll come down soon." "who?" lucifer rolls his eyes "him." he points at a red scary figure standing behind Y/N. "The name is alastor! Pleasure to be meeting you!" as he shakes your hand he glares at lucifer and then looks back at you. "my, my, what a stunning fallen angel! Havent been here long have you?" "No, I just showed up yesterday-" "ah! So will you be helping us with the hotel? Unlike this little midget that just sits and watches us actually do something useful?" "well, I would, but i need to think about it first. I will visit most of the time to hang out, you guys seem like a fun group to hang around!" alastor glares at lucifer again and then back at you. "So, this little bastard walked you in? Are you two a pair?" "umm, no just friends, we've only known each other for like 1 and a half days. what makes you think that?" you blush and look at lucifer. "well, looks like the king of hell here is getting a little jealous of me being this close to you. Something you want to say lucifer? Come on tell us dont be so shy-" Lucifer gets really angry, his blood practically boiling. "Im guessing this is the soon to be third wife? Is this one of Adam's girls again?" alastor chuckles a bit and glares at lucifer again. "No, actually, alastor. Shes not. Like she said earlier, we're just friends." "hah, its going to take alot more than that to convince me. I mean look at her, shes blushing, you cant tell me thats something that friends do all the time. well, im tired, im gonna go rest and try to fix my REAL cane again.". Alastor turns into some shadown like creature and teleports away. Lucifer still looks upset but just sighs and shrugs it off. He gets tired of Alastor being an A-hole whenever he visits.
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parachutingkitten · 3 days
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Your misogyny mega video is a cathartic relief because it feels like I’m not insane for noticing these things. Does it ever feel like fandom just subtly brainwashes you into thinking that oh this female character we constantly ignore really isn’t interesting after all, you’re delusional for finding them underrated, there is no double standard with this male side character who actually is superior.
I'm glad! And yeah, I tried my best to keep the framing not as "these characters suck" but "these characters were failed" because that's what the framing should be. I feel like whenever a female character is poorly done, people tend to take it out on the character themselves. Rey is I think the most common example of this (happy may the 4th btw) because people frikkin hate her just because the writers didn't care enough about her to follow through on some of her writing, and the anger is almost always pointed at the character and not the writers, which I find weird. But I also see it a lot with Nya ad some of the other ninjago females. There are interesting characters in there just waiting to break out! There are reasons to like these guys!
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overwatchfics · 1 year
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Ohshit requests are open
May I request Kiriko, D.va, Mercy, and Genji catching their S/O in the middle of a street fight? Like they’d be taking walk one day and just see S/O throwin hands? And S/O ain’t losing by any means, he’s actually FUCKING the other dude up. The guy he fighting got missing teeth, swollen eyes bloody nose and mouth, you name it. And he doesn’t seem to be stopping anytime soon. How would you think they’d intervene IF YOU THINK THEY WOULD?
Anyway hope ur day’s going well, hope this request isn’t too violent for ya 🫡. Btw idk really know your character limit so if 4 is too much I apologize.
S/O in a fist fight Genji, Kiriko, Mercy. Dva
So I don't write male readers, so this is GN
Genji
Has to pull you out
Knocks the poor fucker out before dragging you to the side
Glad to see you're un injured but still a Lil mad
When He takes you home he slowly starts talking about how he thought it was hot .
Mercy
Not amused
VERY ANGY
like she gonna have to pull out the fucking sleep dart for your ass again
Idk what you expect mercy to do really
She gonna duct tape your reckless ass to the wall
Kiriko
Will fucking join you
Does not care
Will involve her Yokai gang
ABSOLUTELY WILL FUCK EM UP
Mad at you slightly
Like why tf you wasting time on this foo
Dva
DVA TOO TIRED FOR THIS SHIT FR
Starts chanting your name to fuck the dude up
When it gets too much she pulls out her gun
Alright party's over
Tapes you to the outside of her mech with duct tape to give you Lil dose of reality.
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onewholivesinloops · 11 months
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the Onikakushi Usoda scene is so interesting bc it has keiichi insisting that this is Out Of Character for rena, that this isn't the rena he's always known, that this isn't his rena - even though he's only known her for a few weeks - bc she did something that broke his image of her as the Ideal Cute Girl. he never brings into question who he is as a person to the reader, and keiichi here is the audience's surrogate. he never looks within himself or considers the unreliability of his perspective of the events surrounding him. this is very meaningful. you, as the reader, think nothing of how this boy was just screaming at his friend, how he'd grabbed her, and how he was hurting her while demanding she tells him everything he feels he's entitled to know, despite hiding things himself. the moment rena gets angry and snaps back at him though, that's actually a reason to be scared, a reason to feel as though something is inherently wrong. after all it's wrong for girls to present themselves as anything but available and nice at all times. anything else makes them ‘abnormal’. ‘hysterical’, even.
we focus entirely on the horror of rena's seemingly sudden change, so the harm keiichi is causing becomes a literal afterthought the same way it’s one for him, even though that’s the real horror of the situation. he's an unreliable narrator, and an example of how the narration can lie to you while criticizing you for taking it at face value. keiichi is SO self-centered in this arc that even when he learns that satoshi is a houjou, and is satoko's brother - he never stops to consider what this means for satoko or the club as a whole who actually knew him, it's all about Him and His Problems (HE’S LITERALLY DEAD FOR ALL THEY KNOW OF COURSE THEY’RE GOING TO AVOID TALKING ABOUT HIM ESPECIALLY WHEN IT MIGHT BE TRIGGERING FOR SATOKO IN PARTICULAR). keiichi’s viewpoint first and foremost is that he's THE victim. that’s the most important thing to him throughout this arc. even when mion tells him to drop the 'satoshi' act bc it's actively hurtful for those around him who are still grieving satoshi’s loss, all he does is hurt her the same way he’s been hurting rena.
we also have ooishi (mfw you dig into a girl's background and medical history with mental illness then talk about it to her classmate without her consent bc you want to use him as bait for your investigation!!!!!! THERE’S A REASON THE ONLY TWO ARCS WHERE OOISHI DOESN’T SUCK HARD AS A PERSON ARE MINAGOROSHI AND MATSURIBAYASHI WHERE HE FINALLY STOPS ACTING LIKE SUCH A FUCKING COP (HIGURASHI SAYS ACAB BTW REAL AND TRUE)) telling keiichi about rena, and even when it’s BLATANTLY clear that the three male friends hurt rena in some way and they are ashamed of their actions which is why they seemingly took a deal to not press charges together with the school so as to not have charges pressed against them, we have keiichi doubling down instead of stopping to consider that, maybe, she didn’t “undergo a sudden change” and attacked them before breaking all of the windows in the school for no reason whatsoever. maybe they did something to trigger her. he never stops to consider that, maybe, rena is actually a victim in the situation. “rena has a disorder that normal people don’t” is a funny line when taken out of context, but it’s just keiichi continuing to frame rena as Abnormal, Cursed, and Weird for being mentally ill. it’s especially clear in the door slamming scene, where it’s just rena trying to pacify a clearly stressed out keiichi with some light teasings, only for everything to backfire and for keiichi to react so violently...but, still, rena continues to stand outside, apologizing. she feels so bad. no matter how ‘monstrous’ keiichi’s actions become, she’ll continue to be there for him bc she understands.
the fact that tsumihoroboshi reveals that keiichi shot a little girl and he also damaged her eye the same way rena permanently damaged one of the boys’ eyes is literally the narrative chiding YOU AND KEIICHI for ever judging rena for the same crime he committed, and the reason they never elaborate on why rena did this is bc it literally doesn’t matter! you and keiichi aren’t owed rena’s background and the things she wishes to keep a secret to justify to yourself not treating her like a monster! not treating someone like a monster for their past and struggles with mental illness is just basic decency, they don’t owe you the details or justifications. tsumihoroboshi keiichi agonizing over the girls not knowing his admittedly terrible past and them being like "we don't need to know literally everything about you, man, if you want to keep this shit a secret, it's okay" is very important bc it’s fine to draw boundaries and it’s okay to keep secrets, you don’t need to tell everything about yourself and have others do the same thing back to consider them friends!!! secrets are important in friendship!!!!!!
this is also a good example of how you can make ANYTHING seem scary when it’s taken out of context. you can misinterpret anything you want when you’re missing critical information. you can ignore everything about a person you know and all the obvious clues that point towards the opposite conclusion if you want to demonize them and victimize yourself. if you want you will believe you’re right. that’s what keiichi keeps doing this arc every time he’s told something vague about rena by ooishi.
onikakushi after tsumihoroboshi’s recontextualization becomes a horror story told from the perspective of the actual ‘monster’, arguing its own justification and validating itself for hurting others while framing them as the monsters. the ones with the reason to be afraid and run away in this arc are always rena and mion, but they don't, not at any point - rather, they keep trying to reach out to him, bc while keiichi insists on seeing them as monsters, they never see him as one regardless of his actions, and keiichi isn’t a monster either bc despite the fact that his actions are fueled by his self centeredness and ego, it's also his shelterdness and own trauma and he’s still a victim struggling with psychosis. he deserves to be forgiven despite everything. there’s a reason onikakushi’s poem is the one about forgiveness, THIS IS WHAT RENA IS TRYING TO TELL KEIICHI. 
onikakushi is also really tragic from rena’s perspective especially with how higurashi is painfully aware of the reality wherein girls have to present themselves as nice all the time, they need to be this ideal to be palatable (rena’s whole Cute Schoolgirl thing is an act born from her internalized misogyny basically), and yet even when they do, they’re still susceptible to be subjected to violence based on the assumptions of boys and men. this is something that has been haunting rena for her entire life.
she came back to hinamizawa, regretting her parents’ divorce and hurting others, promising she'll never hurt anyone again, and promising she'll always be nice, no matter what happens to her, then keiichi comes along and everything seems fine, they’re friends and he’s kind even though he’s a little mean sometimes, but despite the kindness he showed initially, he still ended up screaming at her, grabbing her, getting mad at her for reasons she can't understand. that’s what her father did. maybe the boys in her school too.
rena is also being affected negatively by everything happening since the festival. she’s manic, she’s scared of falling victim to the curse bc she’s always felt like she’s being punished by oyashiro-sama for ‘sinning’ (leaving hinamizawa), and she has her own struggles with mental illness, but despite all of this she’s still trying so hard to be good, trying so hard to reach out to keiichi and she even explicitly says this at multiple points - that she doesn’t want the same thing that happened to satoshi to happen to him, and she feels so guilty for not being able to do anything a year ago when satoshi disappeared, bc she knows what it’s like to struggle with these things and how horrifying of an experience that is, but keiichi just refuses to let her help - yet rena continues trying, even as keiichi is bludgeoning her with the metal bat, she’s trying, she always will, bc she wants to grant him the thing she wasn’t given while struggling with the same things. she knows how scary it is and she doesn’t want anyone to feel that scariness. if nobody is going to forgive keiichi SHE WILL, but keiichi needs to forgive her too for things to begin changing. rena. rena. rena. i love you rena...
the whole point is that rena isn't some kind of monster who's going to indiscriminately attack others bc she's ~oh so crazy~ beneath the cute girl mask (tsumihoroboshi makes this blatantly clear with how rena only kills rina and teppei bc she feels like she’s been backed into a corner) and keiichi needs to stop being ableist (keiichi himself is pretty sympathetic despite this ofc, bc you understand from being in his head how he arrived at all of these conclusions). after all higurashi is about how mental illness is pathologized and demonized especially in women.
keiichi is constantly torn between two assumptions in this arc: 1) that his friends and rena especially are evil people who have been lying to him all this time or 2) that they’re being possessed by oyashiro-sama to do these things bc the curse exists, but isn’t the core of both of these assumptions pretty ableist? you shouldn’t vilify people for being mentally ill in such a way and you shouldn’t blame their actions on things such as Being Possessed and Being Cursed.
watanagashi also follows up with shion who’s very much a girl attacking and hurting others, bc of how she's been hurt all her life to show that ignoring the person she is makes everything worse for her even if it doesn’t justify what she’s doing. after all keiichi is content to blame what she’s doing on the ‘demon inside her’ instead of trying to see her for who she is. his thoughtless actions and words in this arc lead to much hurt for mion and shion. tatarigoroshi is him selfishly killing teppei in a such a way that he’s robbing satoko of any agency or say in her abuse without considering how this could impact her. his actions leave her even MORE traumatized, blaming herself for how everything turned out for the worst.
when you think of the syndrome as an allegory, keiichi breaking through the syndrome with the help of memory leaks isn't just him overcoming his paranoia, but also him learning to look beyond himself and see how others could be hurt by his actions and words etc etc, which is why tsumihoroboshi is about him atoning for how he hurt everyone and helping rena in much of the same way she was trying to help him in onikakushi. it’s him finally returning the favor. tsumihoroboshi is higurashi’s turning point, bc keiichi finally stops being such a casual misogynist, he stops demonizing rena and tries to understand her, he starts to realize that his struggles and experiences aren’t inherently more valid than the girls’ in his life, and he starts to listening to them more...
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