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scarletiswailing347 · 6 months
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sometimes i see ppl praise nds for being passionate about their interests and just feel bad :/
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wyrmcat · 8 months
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i wonder how art fatphobes would feel on here if i told them "sorry... i just don't draw skinny people 😣 it's too hard and it doesn't fit my aesthetic...." like im 100% convinced it would make them implode
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snuffydoo · 2 years
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Hot take
Dimentio's face underneath his mask should be extremely messed up
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mothra-leo · 10 months
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I think considering Tumblr is really the only "stable" site in recent times has lead to some users having this "better than you" mindset and like maybe please consider stepping off your high horse for a bit. I hate the current state of social media in general, catch my ass @ chickensmoothie dot com
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goremet-chef · 1 year
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some of yall are weirdos for real like....
im of the firm belief that if someone doesnt outright ASK for criticism, dont give it to them? you'll just hurt someone whos not ready to hear what you have to say. they could be a beginner, could have tried VERY hard, could be proud of what they created, let them feel like they did something because they did???? i genuinely dont understand the need to like. COMPLAINN about someone elses creations its so weird man
DOUBLY, its SO weird to treat fanfics as if yr an actual writing critic?? like im not saying fanfics arent like 'REAL' writing cuz they absolutely are but... usually its just some dude doing something theyre passionate about, like.
ive read fanfic that was messy, ive read fanfic that has spelling mistakes, ive read fanfic that has weird format, but i still enjoyed them? because im not here to give a fucking book review, im here to read about my favorite characters SKJFSF
if you dont like what someone else has made, the back button is right there! shocking, i know. sometimes i have opened fics and been like yeah im not a big fan ill dip and thats okay cuz everyone has different taste. but when you as a person start shitting on said fanfic just cuz YOU didnt like it??? yr fuckin weird. yr JUST being mean
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biblio-smia · 5 months
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idk if this isnt something you write but id love a mike schmidt x reader where hes a sub that calls the reader mommy
sick of all the dom mike slander. that man is a SUB!
nsfw under the cut!!
the sounds mike makes are always music to your ears.
he's particularly vocal tonight in the comfort of your apartment, no worries about anyone hearing him. his pleas and whines are for your ears only and now that mike is sure it'll stay that way, he doesn't hold back.
you haven't let mike take his jeans off, lewd noises spilling from his mouth as you palm him through his pants. you're cruel, stopping to unzip his jeans and shove your hand down his pants, all while sucking the skin on his neck. he's jerking into your hand, wishing he could shed his boxers to feel your hand on him. his jeans feel so incredibly tight but all that matters is your hand rubbing his dick.
mike's movements are desperate as he tries to get off on your hand, whining so loudly when the contact is suddenly lost.
"no, please, please," mike begs, moving his hips in the direction of your hand.
"no," you say sternly, moving off of mike, leaving him gasping.
"please?" mike pleads, trying to guide you back towards his lap, desperate for anything.
god, how you loved to hear him whine.
"take off your pants."
mike wastes no time, rolling them down until he can kick them off. he reaches for the waistband of his boxers next, but you stop him, rubbing the dark stain he's made on his gray boxers.
you let him take them off slowly, let him watch as you take him in your hand. your movements are slow, painfully so. mike moans in your ear, slow just as your stroking of his dick is. mike wants, needs more, but he doesn't dare try to get himself off on your hand again.
"please," mike starts again, breathlessly. "please, please, i'll be a good boy." and he will, because he knows the types of rewards he gets when he is. if he's lucky, you'll ride him. if he's really lucky, you'll do it slow so mike can admire the view of your chest you give him.
you hum curiously, wrapping your hand around mike's dick, pumping him slowly. it's easy to with how much he's dripped onto your hand, but you can see how badly mike wants you to go faster. his eyes are scrunched and his hands are fists on the bed.
"what do you want, mike?" you ask, just to tease.
"faster, please, mommy, please."
a satisfied smile spreads across your face and your hand moves faster. mike throws his head back and moans, mouth hanging open from the pleasure.
"god, oh, god," mike stammers out.
you don't stop even as sticky white coats your hand, helping mike ride his high out. his breath catches in his throat as he watches you stick a few fingers in your mouth and suck them clean, wishing it could be his dick between your lips instead.
you wipe the rest of your hand off on a towel, clean mike off before throwing him a condom. while he rolls it on you rolls your own bottoms down, revealing the arousal that's built up while you jerked mike off.
"look what you did to me," you grin, giving mike little time to admire you before you were sliding onto him. "now you gotta fix it."
"yes," mike moans, hands steady on your hips while your lips find a good spot on his jaw. you roll your hips slowly and mike squeezes your skin, though he's more patient this time around.
because really, he's willing to take whatever you're willing to give.
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pixiecaps · 3 months
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something that really fascinates me about roier and bobbys relationship is that while roier did truly love bobby the initial foundations of their relationship was very. two faced. roiers kindness and gentleness towards bobby came from a place of burning hatred towards spreen. he had a master plan in mind to use his son to get revenge on his enemies. he wanted bobby to be strong and a warrior not because he wanted his son to be protected from the dangers of the world but because he wanted bobby to kill spreen. he wanted bobby to be the one to end him. particularly theres a moment where he goes to grab a bow in his storage room and direct states this is all part of his master plan. teaching bobby how to properly use a bow so he can murder his enemies for him soon. again this isnt to discredit bobby and roiers relationship because it did progress and develop into an earnest love and caring dynamic but the begins of their interactions were heavily influenced by roier wanting to seek revenge. everything he did was with an ulterior motive. the mindset of act like a loving father, smile, give the kid everything he wants, and then once you’ve gained that affection and undying loyalty use him like a sword. theres something to be said about this deceitfulness brewing inside of roier after being betrayed himself because his revenge on spreen wasnt as simple as a desire to kill him. he wanted to BACKSTAB him. he wanted to return everything he felt with the betrayal back towards spreen. he wanted spreen to trust and be his friend so that he could ruin him. a methodical approach to vengeance that came with roier using bobby and shaping him into the person he needed him to be for his plan to succeed.
a lot of people perceive what jaiden roier and bobby had as the perfect family and in a way they were because roier wanted them to be. (and of course it helped that jaiden was an amazing mom) roier wanted bobby to grow up happy and comfortable and with all the confidence a kid could ever have because otherwise he’d be useless in his plan. so in turn you have this sort of picturesque life bobby lived but a lot of the beginning was with a darker intent. again roier did love bobby and its evident by his hurt when bobby died. roier truly had grown a genuine attachment to bobby. there’s no doubt about that. but theres a lot of aspects regarding the betrayal that bleed into qroiers character and his actions soon after it occured and its important to note that he’s not a saint. he’s smart about the way he goes about things and his unshakeable anger can be a dangerous force of willpower that makes him capable of using anyone to get what he wants.
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diqnbaus · 1 year
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Let You Break My Heart Again (Part 2)
Paring: Miles Morales x fem!reader
Summary: Your attempts to avoid Miles have worked. Until it’s time for his dad’s promotion party. That’s it lowkey. The next part will have more I promise. This is also at the beginning of ATSV so you’ve been warned.
Category: Not sad but not happy??
A/n: im soryr im so tired and I wasn’t even planning on writing another part but I felt badly. Also ik think chapter isnt as good as the first but I’ve rewritten in three thousand times and have two drafts. This is the one I like more.
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No matter how upset you were, no matter hard you tried to ignore Miles; there was no getting out of this. You had to go to Miles’ dad’s promotion party. Worst case scenario, you saw Miles and he tried to talk to you again. Best case scenario, you don’t see him and get free pizza from the party.
Either way, you were going. After all, you were mad at Miles. Not his dad.
So that was how you found yourself here, on the roof that was filled with people you didn’t know, trying to fit as much free food onto your plate while simultaneously trying to avoid eye contact with anyone who might start a conversation.
Unfortunately, you were unsuccessful in your attempts. Mrs. Morales soon approached you, just as you were stuffing your face with one of the cookies from your plate.
“I know the cookies are good, but please don’t choke,” Mrs. Morales says, smiling softly.
“Mhsis Mowawwes,” you swallow the cookie before trying again. “Mrs. Morales! This party is wonderful, and so are the cookies, obviously.”
“Thank you, I bought them myself,” she chuckles. “Have you seen Miles anywhere? He was supposed to be here ten minutes ago. He has the cake.”
“The cake? That’s the most important part of a party. No I haven’t seen him, sorry.”
She sighs, “that’s okay. That boy is always late to everything. I need to start telling him to get there twenty minutes before they actually start, then maybe he’d be on time.”
“Maybe you’ll only have to tell him to get there,” you check your watch, “thirteen minutes before it starts. He’s walking in right now.”
“Ugh, y/n you’re a lifesaver! I’m going to talk some sense into that boy,” she says while heading in his direction.
“Yep,” you mumble to yourself before eating another cookie and finding a quieter corner that you could sit in.
Your peacefulness didn’t last long, as after the fight Miles had with his parents, they went to find you.
“Y/n! Just the person we needed!” Mr. Davis said as they approached you.
“We were wondering if you would go talk to Miles. I’m sure you heard what happened earlier,” Mrs. Morales said.
“It was kind of hard not to,” Mr. Davis mumbled.
Ignoring her husband, she continued, “We really think something is bothering him, and he won’t talk to us. So maybe he would talk to you?”
“Oh I don’t really know, he didn’t really seem in the mood to talk to anyone,” you reply awkwardly, trying to get out of the conversation. The aforementioned worst case scenario was upon you.
“Please? It would double as my promotion present; as you didn’t get me one,” Mr. David said, confrontationally.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t know I had to get you one,” you replied, panicked.
“I’ll only forgive you if you go talk to Miles,” he says sweetly before his wife turns him around and harshly whispers to him. Something about “manipulating” and “poor girl,” while you just sat there confused.
Finally when they turned back toward you, you told them you would do it.
“Thank you so much y/n,” Mrs. Morales says while ushering you towards the exit of the roof.
“Yes, thank you. The door should be unlocked. But if it isn’t, there’s a spare key under the mat,” Mr. Davis says as you reach the exit.
“That’s not very safe,” you reply, a little unnerved. You have to talk to Miles about that later. Maybe. If you felt like it.
“Oh please! I’m not the police chief yet, I can still be a little crazy now and then. Plus I change up the spot every other year, so we should be fine,” he says, ushering you out the door.
“Thanks again!” They say in unison, just before the door closes. You sigh before making your way down the many stairs, to the apartment.
Sure enough, the door is unlocked. But just to make sure he wasn’t joking, you checked under the mat and found the key. Huffing, you stand back up and make your way into the apartment towards Miles’ room.
“Miles! We need to talk about a few things. Starting with your dad’s key placement…” you trail off after opening the door to Miles’ room to see him and Gwen looking at his shelf full of his ‘action figures.’ This was the worser case scenario. Worster? Worsest? It doesn’t matter. This was bad.
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Geo x reader
Regarding SOL
You became friends with the group after crowe brought you in, at first you and geo didn't have anything going on, but somehow, he developed feelings— and it seems like he isnt the only one.
NOT PROOFREAD (this is under the assumption that geo knows about hyugos crimes)
The first meeting;
Geo wanted to get close to you, but he honestly struggled. So he opted for just being by your side and helping you out. He heard of solivan brugmansia all too well, afterall the rumors regarding him are very well known to those that heard of him.
But, did he care? No, not really. A rumor about some random student he didn’t interact with didn’t matter to him, besides, people spread false rummors around constantly. He wasn't intrested in finding out the truth behind the rummors. Until, he had realized you acquainted yourself with him.
It was after class, you and your friends were out in the hallway pondering where to hang out. Before you spot hyugo and sol. Youre unsure wether to not to bother them as they seem deep in conversation. However it seems hyugo could feel your eyes on him. His eyes locked with yours, and you take that as an opportunity to wave at him. Thus, he waves at you in return. Sol notices and his demeanor changes, a smile tugs on his lips and he gives you a dreamy look. A blush faintly noticeable on his face.
Geo looks away at his phone to seek out the subject of your attention— hes surprised, and certainly not pleased.
His brother.
Were you friends his brother? Out of all people, hyugo? And that guy— why is he looking at you like that? You dont seem to have any special feelings towards him, youre waving to him like you would anyone else. That begs the question, what are you to him?
He goes in your direction to get your attention. he taps you on the shoulder, and just like how its supposed to be, your attention is on him now.
"Huh?" you asked, curious as to why he uncharacteristically sought your attention. While you didn't know much about geo, there was this weird feeling emanating from him.
He takes a quick glance at his brother and that black-haired boy with him, and hes surprised to see the tall male with a deathly glare in his eyes, targeted at him— and also his friends. His eyes were ugly, blood red. Is that why hyugo befriended him? Because blood is somthing hes used to, right? Whatever it was, he immediately took a disliking to that man.
"brit wanted your input". He focused his attention back to you.
"O-oh yeah! How about the garden? I have a key for there." Geo gave a pleased look.
"Lets go tell her then". And with that the two of you turn your backs to sol and hyugo, heading closer to the group. Geo takes one last good look at the two boys. Unfortunately for him, he accidentally makes eye contact with his brother.
"OH MY GOD" Hyugo moves towards you and geo.
"SUBARU" eyes littered with excitement hyugo approaches him
"Shit..." geo begrudgingly accepts his fate.
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It seemed Britney, jess and deryl were the most amused at the scene hyugo had caused. They were pestering geo while hyugo took that as an opportunity, as sol's wingman.
"Oh- sunny and I were wondering if you wanted to hang out wit-"
"[name], cmon, Britney's waiting" geo interrupts
"Oh yeah!- uh" you look back to hyugo, and sol, eagerly awaiting your answer, hoping you leave that purple haired prick and spend time with him instead. "Sorry, im hanging out with geo and our friends, uhm, ill talk to you guys later!". You frown, and wave bye to them as you head for your friends.
Later, in the garden, you sit next to geo. Curious of his relationship with hyugo, after all they are brothers and you’re friends with them both! isn’t that nice?
“You’re hyugos brother? what’s he lik-“
“He’s not my brother, forget what he said in the hallway, I don’t want to associate myself with him.” He interrupts, shooting you a glare before his gaze softens. “He’s…” he pauses, recollecting his thoughts. “He’s just dangerous to be around.”
“How?” he looks away as you ask.
“Things you don’t know, he gets into shady shit” he redirects his gaze back to yours, “[name], for your own sake, and safety, don’t get involved with him… or his friend.”
“Solivan?” You question at the mention of sol
“Brugmansia?” If his memory is serving him right, then he’s not good news.
“Yeah that’s his-“
“Especially him, both of them, stay away from them.” He thinks back to the hallway and the look in sol’s eyes. One of putrid hate and murder. Maybe, those rumors were true”
“That’s hard to do, I’m in a class with them— although hyugo never attends, and I’m sols partner for an art project.”
“Then don’t make conversation with him, only do what needs to be done for the art project, once it’s done, never talk to him again— or hyugo” he instructs you, for now at least. He’s thinking about what strings he could pull to change your art class for a different period, one without sol or hyugo. If he had to play dirty to keep you, and his friends safe, he’d play dirty as hell.
“Okay.”
I don’t wanna go too deep because I wanna wait for days 3&4 for more lore and info, so I’ll probably wait and do other stuff
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pasta-in-the-pudding · 7 months
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Hello!
Can you do a bully!jeff × Reader???
Omg bully fanfics were all i read back in the day 😭 this takes me back bro
Thank you so much for requesting!!
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Bully!Jeff x reader
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As most of us are aware, jeff is terrible at expressing his emotions
And he'd rather die than talk about them with anyone
So most of the time he just pushes his feelings deep down and lets them wither over time
Which of course, never happens
Instead, it all builds up until he has an episode of some sort, most of the time him being in a blind rage
So when he begins to experience feelings for you, i feel like this could go either 1 of 2 ways
He will either realize what he's feeling and make it his life long mission to make you his
Or alternatively, his head will branch off into seperate thoughts causing him to experience a wide array of emotions
Which he doesn't like
He will feel ashamed, happy, angry, frustrated, stupid
The list goes on
And when this happens, he will avoid you at all costs and be extremely mean to you whenever he's forced to interact with you in order to avoid his emotions
If he wants to talk to BEN, but sees you already talking to him, he will just straight up walk out of the room
If he sees you heading his direction, he walks away and hides until he's sure you aren't anywhere near him
If you are sent on a mission with him (god forbid), he will only speak to you in short sentences and takes every opportunity to pick on you
He will attack your physical appearance, your emotional abilities, your way of talking, your body language, etc
Anything he can think of, he will make fun of
Good luck existing around him
Most of the bullying isnt necessarily directed towards you, per se, its more so him telling himself these things
That you arent attractive, that he hates the way you do things, he hates the way you fidget when you're nervous, he hates it all
He's really trying to convince himself that he doesn't like you, and its not working at all
However, due to him constantly tearing you down whenever he can, you've begun to go out of your way to avoid him as well
Slender seems to have caught onto this, as he doesn't really put you two together for anything anymore, trying his best to avoid a fight breaking out
AND HEAR ME OUT FOR A SECOND
What if angsty love confession after a fight
Idk i could see it
I might write it, SHOULD IT BE COMFORT OR NO COMFORT 😭
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crowbird · 10 months
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I'm so tired of age gap fics please if i can suspend my disbelief about mushroom zombies I can suspend my disbelief about the reader's age not being equivalent to my own, please just give me two 50(+) year old bastards falling in love no more of this 15+ year age gap I swear to god someone is gonna make me start writing last of us fanfiction at this rate.
Anyways, I would like to request some aid from the last of us fandom in terms of fic recs if anyone knows any good reader insert or x reader fics wherein they and joel are around the same age? Pre or post outbreak, au, I don't care I'm starving please if anyone has any let me know.
EDIT: I did not think this was going to get any traction which in hindsight was kinda stupid of me but I really want to clarify something since I originally left it in the tags which I probably shouldn't have. THIS ISNT A HIT PEICE. I've been a fanfic writer for years now even if this blog isn't exactly a great example of my supposed stellar writing consistency. I mean no hate towards the people who like age gap or write it it just isn't my thing personally and I would like to read fics that explore other topics besides that when it comes to this fandom. Yes I understand the easy solution is to write my own and i would be a liar to say I wasn't but I'm new to this fandom and still consuming the actual content and I know my drafts aren't exactly great right now in part because of that. What I wanted to accomplish here wasn't just to complain a little but to reach out and ask if anyone could point me in the direction of non age gap fics in the mean time and they did so thank you very much!! I genuinely appreciate it. Write what you like but understand that I also reserve the right to read what I like and to ask for help in finding it because let's be honest tumblrs search and filter system is non existent and asking for help was my next best bet so uh yeah I'm gonna stop rambling now and refine this maybe when I'm more awake and can word things better probably.
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theharrowing · 7 months
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Ghost Friend
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Yoongi's spirit has stayed in his dilapidating home for decades. One day, Jimin and his friends Taehyung and Jungkook decide to visit the property, and Jimin makes a ghost friend.
Or, the one where Jimin is totally Jean Grey.
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👻 Yoongi x Jimin (platonic)
👻 word count: 1.8k
👻 friends who encounter a ghost, haunting au, crack treated seriously, slight hurt/comfort, appropriate for all audiences
👻 warnings: uhhh...honestly, none? Yoongi is a ghost (which implies that he is dead!) but otherwise, this is a very chill, cute little Halloweenie fic. it is not in the slightest bit scary! Yoongi is lonely, and there is a positive ending. i guess my sense of humor could count as a warning!!!
👻 note: since it's a drabble, the descriptions are not as vivid as usual. it's mostly ~vibes~.
👻 request by @park-jimin-isnt-real for my Harrowing Halloween event! thank you so much for requesting!!! 🍉💜 i feel like you wanted it to be a little more of a crack fic but i managed to make it so serious haha. 🤪
👻 beta read by @neoneunnajimin
👻 posted oct. 2023 | read on ao3
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“Hey, Chim, think fast!”
The one who reacts to the nickname Chim – who Yoongi surmises is actually named Jimin – glances up in time for an inflatable ball to travel through Yoongi's spectral form and pummel Jimin in the side of the face. The two men Jimin trespasses with stand about ten feet away, and the buffer of the two – who Yoongi thinks is named Jeongguk – is doubled over laughing, dark hair falling in his face. 
The one Yoongi thinks is named Jimin is understandably annoyed, picking up the ball, which is painted like a basketball but much smaller, inspecting it before throwing it back with nowhere near as much strength. It nearly hits the one who might be named Taehyung, and falls to the floor, rolling away.
Jimin complains, “Don’t throw haunted toys at me, you fucking creeps,” sounding exasperated.
The toy isn’t haunted, nor does it belong to Yoongi, but he is unwilling to correct them. He thinks some children brought it to the property long ago, before the house had become somewhat of a local legend, and left it behind. Sometime in the early 2000s, he thinks, though he cannot be sure.
“This place isn’t really haunted,” the one who might be named Taehyung says in a low, somewhat whiny voice. He kicks at debris that has fallen from the dilapidated ceiling with a frown. 
Of course, this place is haunted. Yoongi standing in the center of their friend group proves as much. Only Yoongi has not made his presence known, just yet. 
Although it is somewhat disrespectful the way people always treat his house like a heap of trash, Yoongi rather likes it when folks come to visit. Being a ghost can get quite lonely, especially because Yoongi hesitates to let anyone really perceive him. 
He thinks he would like to let Jimin perceive him. Jimin, with his pretty, pouty lips that he nibbles nervously, causing them to redden and become even more pouty. Jimin, with his short ash-brown hair and stunning blend of sharp and soft features, depending on which angle he stands at. There is something gentle and understanding in Jimin's wide, dark eyes that Yoongi wishes he could get lost in. 
If only he were still alive. 
"Jeongguk," Yoongi hears Taehyung say quietly, leaning in close and pointing to another discarded ball. This one is larger and red, and its surface collects dust better than the inflatable one. "You should throw this at him when his back is turned."
Jeongguk scoffs and shakes his head, muttering, "You are so childish, Tae," despite walking over to the red ball and picking it up anyway. He very quietly tosses the ball into the air and catches it while Jimin meanders in the opposite direction, distracted by some graffiti on Yoongi's busted living room wall. 
"Hey, Chim!" Jeongguk shouts.
Yoongi, who has begun slowly gravitating toward Jimin, watches as Jimin sighs and turns, shouting, "What, now?"
Jeongguk chucks the ball, and Jimin recoils this time, lifting his hand in order to deflect it. Except, without thinking, Yoongi reaches up and stops the ball in mid-air. Then, realizing his mistake, he quickly drops it. 
If Yoongi could breathe, he would be holding his breath. He feels anxious as his gaze moves between Jimin and his curious friends, whose expressions are frozen with shock. Jimin's hand had lifted just in time for the ball, but Yoongi managed to exert just enough of his spiritual energy to stop it. 
"Holy shit!" Jeongguk shouts, breaking the tense silence. 
Jimin's hand still hovers in the air, and he glances at it curiously. "What…just happened?" he asks. 
"You're fucking Magneto!" Jeongguk shouts. "That's what happened."
Taehyung sighs, stepping closer and picking up the red ball, which had rolled in the direction of his feet. "Magneto can only control metal, Jeongguk. Like a magnet…it's in his name."
Jeongguk shakes his head, mind clearly working on overdrive. "Right, right, right," he mutters under his breath, seemingly searching somewhat frantically for something other than busted concrete and dust to throw at his friend next. "You're like…Jean Grey then."
As Jimin finally begins to lower his hand, the stunned expression remains on his face, and he begins to glance around at eye level as if he suspects there may have been some kind of invisible force that helped him. If Yoongi had a heart, it would sink as Jimin looks right at him – right through him. His eyes are sad and curious, and Yoongi longs so badly to just reach out and touch him. 
"You have to do it again!" Jeongguk exclaims.
"Can you do it again?" Taehyung softly asks. 
"I…" Jimin mutters, brows knitting as he shakes his head. "No, I—I don't know what happened, but I am definitely not—"
"Think fast!" Taehyung shouts, causing both Jimin and Yoongi to sigh. Jimin reaches his hand up and, without giving it another thought, Yoongi also reaches his hand out, stopping the ball right in front of Jimin's open palm.
This time, when Jimin's eyes search the air right where Yoongi stands, Yoongi fumbles and drops the ball. He had meant to hold it up as a show to Jimin's friends, but even Jimin's unknowingly undivided attention makes him panic. If Yoongi had a heart, it would be going wild right now. 
"How the fuck…" Jeongguk mutters, at the same time Jimin – whose eyes have not left the space Yoongi occupies – mutters, "Who the fuck…"
"Pick it back up," Taehyung insists. "With no hands."
"I can't—" Jimin begins but Jeongguk whines, "Just try!"
Jimin sighs and squats in front of the ball, which has been rolled over to Jimin's feet by one of his friends. Yoongi also squats. 
All is quiet as Jimin holds his hand out in front of the red ball. He mutters, "This is so stupid," under his breath while chewing on the inside of his mouth. Yoongi wonders if that is a nervous tick of his – wonders what other nervous ticks he may have. 
Jimin knits his brow and Yoongi snaps back to what he is meant to focus on: the ball. He reaches out and slowly begins to lift the red ball with both hands, ever so slightly. Jimin gasps softly while his friends begin to shout. 
"How—" Jimin mutters as his eyes lift to Yoongi again and glance around the space, searching. 
"This is crazy!" Jeongguk shouts.
"How did we never know you could do this?" Taehyung asks. 
Jimin clicks his tongue and drops his hands, making Yoongi drop the ball, as well. "I can't do this," Jimin snaps back. "Obviously there is some kind of supernatural force at play."
"There's no such thing as supernatural forces," Jeongguk responds, sounding like an annoyed schoolchild. 
This makes Jimin laugh. His eyes become little crescent moons, and Yoongi thinks he has never seen anything so beautiful in his life, nor his afterlife. 
"You don't believe in ghosts but you believe in telekinesis?" Jimin argues, amusement shaking through every word. "Even though it was your idea to come through the haunted Min property? Make it make sense!"
Hearing Yoongi's name pass Jimin's lips makes him gasp. 
"Pick it up again," Jeongguk insists. 
Jimin sighs. 
Yoongi smiles. 
After a moment of hesitation, Jimin holds his hands out, just as he had done before. The ball only rolled about a foot away when Jimin dropped it, and he leans forward. 
Yoongi also leans forward, and when he picks up the ball, Jimin must think twice, because he begins to lower his hands. Before Yoongi has a chance to lower the ball to match Jimin's movement, their energies overlap. 
It is so brief and so faint, but Jimin's fingertips fall right into Yoongi's energy, passing through the side of his hand. All of his energy tingles, from his fingertips to his toes, and he drops the ball entirely when he realizes Jimin must have felt something, as well. 
This time, when Jimin gazes right in his direction, Yoongi has to fight the urge to materialize on the spot and make his presence known. In the past, when he has been particularly moody about guests in his home, he has materialized just to scare the shit out of them. That is one of the reasons his old home has such a reputation for being haunted, almost a decade later. 
Jimin's lips part as if he is about to say something, when Taehyung asks, "Jimin? Are you okay?"
In a blink, Jimin clears his throat and says, "Yeah, sorry. Thought I felt something."
"Okay, well," Jeongguk complains impatiently, "pick it up again."
Jimin sighs but smiles, shaking his head slightly as his gaze passes over Yoongi again and then returns to the ball. He holds his hands out and pretends to concentrate, and Yoongi reaches out and picks up the ball. 
A bright flash fills the space, making Yoongi drop the ball while Jimin heavily blinks and frowns, looking up at his friends. 
"I got it!" Jeongguk cheers. "Proof that Jimin is Jean Grey!" 
"You can hardly tell the ball is even lifted," Taehyung bickers. "From the angle it looks like it could still be on the floor."
While the two of them argue, Jimin continues to search the space. He holds out his hand, palm facing Yoongi, and without giving it any thought, Yoongi returns the gesture by holding his hand up and ever so slightly touching their palms together. 
"Heol," Jimin mutters, eyes widening. "I knew it."
The other two continue to bicker while Jimin sits and stares, smile slowly creeping over his face. If Yoongi had a heart, it would be aching. All he wants is to say something back or materialize fully and let Jimin see him. But what kind of a relationship could be had between a human trespasser and a ghost who refuses to leave his own home?
"Jimin-ssi!" Jeongguk shouts, "we have to do it again. I need a better picture."
"We are not taking another picture," Jimin says, rolling his eyes. "I promise you, I am not Jean Grey."
As the three friends argue, Yoongi stays squatted, eyes trailing from Jimin to the ball. He feels a deep, overwhelming sadness that has only compounded in the years since his death. Loneliness. Grief. But he also feels happy. Although he knows it would not be a good idea for Jimin to see him, he thinks that it is okay if he lets Jimin feel him a little more. 
"Just do it one more time!" Jeongguk insists. 
"No pictures," Jimin responds, to which Jeongguk quickly adds, "My phone is in my pocket!"
Jimin sighs, Yoongi sighs, and they both reach for the ball. 
"Are you ready, ghost friend?" Jimin asks so quietly that Yoongi wonders if he may have misheard. 
But he knows he has not misheard because Jimin stares right at him – right through him – with a smile. If Yoongi had a heart, it would be soaring.
Ghost friend. Yoongi likes the sound of that. 
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cyverrieee · 11 months
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Hello, it's me again, if you can't ask more than once or if you're disturbing others just ignore it, I already got what I asked for.
But how about the Belobog characters with an M!Reader who is naive and tends to always fall for the tricks of Sampo (A rare stone that is actually a boulder painted with glitter), and of the underground bandits and who somehow is always present when something happens (In the battle of Cocolia they were walking nearby even with everything falling around them) but they are simply indestructible and ridiculously strong, nothing can hurt him, but he is very sensitive to words and when someone offends him he starts crying. (I'm starting to see a pattern of characters with emotional powers that can kill someone unintentionally… I should review these things)
Nope, its alright! You can request how many times you like! :D
“ Naive ”
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BRONYA
Bronya sees you very fun to be around, even if you are naive, and keeps falling for Sampo's obvious lies but even with Sampo lying to you. You still didn't care, which surprised all of the people who knew Sampo or You. You dont get angry or sad that its fake but you still take it. People can shed a tear by this.
Of course, that was when she was in the underground. But when she was now fighting her mother's stelleron form. You were near the fight, the rocks fell and shaking happened. But somehow you just didnt get hurt. Bronya's glad but you need to get away somewhere more safer for your sake.
Now that she has the title of supreme guardian, she basically stays in her office most of her time. But sometimes she will go out to take a breather from the stress and papers.
Thats when she caught a sight of you getting yelled at by one of the citizens. She gingerly walked towards the drama and calmed both you down, the citizen sighed and left, mumbling some things she didnt really heard properly. You hugged Bronya as she pats your back, you both took a small walk to gather everything together.
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SEELE
She groans everytime you present her something that Sampo gave you, That lying punch bag needs to be stopped. She doesnt complain other than it being from Sampo. She wants to keep you happy after all, even if you are clueless to fall into Sampo's tricks.
While walking around rivet town to look for more stuff for Natasha, she suddenly found you fighting monster bigger and more powerful than yourself, you looked like you took a big impact but you werent giving up easily, of course she came in and crushed those fragmentums faster than lightning. Scolds you for coming into Rivet town without telling anyone after going back
Seele was yet again doing errands for Wildfire when she notices some people yelling at you, she quickly came in and stopped it before it gets out of hand. You were about to cry, but Seele comforted you, well tried to but either way it helped you. She will have a big talk with those people though.
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SERVAL
She knew of this "Sampo" guy because of the stupidly drawn wanted posters around and because of Gepard. But Serval didnt really expect you to be in a net for his tricks. She would leave a small chuckle if you ever show her one of the things you got from Sampo.
You were in the snowy plains of Belobog which is dangerous alone. Your body was cold, but somehow you felt fine. But if someone were to touch you, they would probably think that they're touching an ice cube. Even the cold doesn't bother anyway.
She left her work shop for a bit to take a walk, since staying indoors and sitting around isnt healthy for her. She found someone yelling at you for a reason that only they know, they were creating a big scene as people were look at the direction of the yelling citizen, Serval scrunches her nose as she walks over the commotion, being the barrier between You and the citizen. They quickly left and walked away, and now you who was just standing there. Serval puts on her sisterly mode and comfort you as the people around you slowly go back to what they were doing.
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GEPARD
Gepard stares blankly at the item you got from Sampo, its not like he doesn't like it, but why buy it? Its just a waste of money. Sampo might be milking you for money! But thats just him guessing. He watches you be happy and all with your new treasures, he doesn't wanna break your feelings so he just backs down.
Some Fragmentum monsters have been getting close to the city. He was in patrol and saw you in danger, of course his first instinct is to jump into the action to help. You gotten hurt a bit but you dont really feel hurt, he goes to a near medical service and get you patch up.
Some citizens cornered you and started to shit on you, you just looked at the ground in disappointment. after a while you heard the people's voice die down, and the next thing you know you are walking with Gepard, he comforts you and makes you avoid those things that group said about you.
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SAMPO
Hes having alot of fun tricking you, he still finds it weird that you can fall for his tricks even though they look obvious to anyone. But still he doesnt care, Sampo loves his friends :)
He was in the mine doing business in the mines, thats when he saw you getting cornered by some vagrants. You seem very much hurt, but somehow you didnt back down yet, he attacked them with a surprise. Sampo never leaves his friends 🥰
Someone started yelling at you for being stupid and naive, as they yelled at you, you stared at the ground. Tears threatening to fall and then you heard Sampo's voice, it was still laid back, but still quite serious. He got the person to leave and try to comfort you (keyword: try) well it ended well, he decided to give you an item to buy. But without any tricks.
“ 💜 ” Sorry if it took long, i write slower when theres a request 😅 i cant fit all of the belobogians....
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nattyluvs · 1 year
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PINK ROSES - chapter 18
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"hey, look they have a photo of chris up there" yeji said to jeongin, pointing to the framed photo on the wall. yn turned to them, slapping yeji's hand.
"hey, stop holding hands if ur gonna walk next to me, i look like a loner." yn commented.
"listen, if u grow a pair and make a move on little lixie back there, u might be able to lock fingers with him" yeji scoffed, nudging her head in the direction of felix behind them.
"but-"
"no buts! just go talk to him..hes probably waiting for you"
"yeah no buts" jeongin spoke in a mocking tone
"whatever! ill be right back then..." yn mentioned, slowing down her walking speed to catch up with felix and jisung behind her.
minho, jisung, and felix were all walking together, felix seemingly not interested in whatever bickering argument they were having. yn gave felix a little wave while walking towards him, felix returning the favor.
"hey, i thought id walk with you since you dont seem interested in whatever they're talking about"
"trust me, im not. they argue everyday and then somehow make up? im not sure how they function doing anything together," he pointed out
they walked next to eachother for a bit, in comfortable silence. looking at the several concession, merch, and other items' stands. they walked like this for a bit until the silence was interrupted.
"you know, i want to try dancing one day, just as a hobby"
"why the sudden interest?" felix asked
"cause, ive seen how passionate hyunjin seems to be about it, same with you. you both seem to have this aspiration to keep doing it, im interested."
"especially hyunjin, i mean, he has danced since he was like in primary school competitively for 5 years."
"why did he stop competing?"
"well i remember he was around 15, he stopped competing because he didnt like the atmosphere of dance competitions. he just felt that going up against other people wasnt his thing." yn explained, voice shaken for a split second due to felix's hand brushing against hers for a moment.
"hmm, that makes sense. personally i think dancing isnt the kind of sport that should be competed, but judt enjoying the art of it."
"yeah, i get where ur coming from." yn answered, "hey im about to tell u something but you cannot tell hyunjin i told you, got it?"
felix nodded, "okay so basically the year felix stopped competing for dance, my soccer coach scouted him for that season and we were on the same team for awhile." yn recalled.
"why the hell would he not want people to know about that? thats kinda silly to be embarassed about"
"cause he's embarrassed about it, and he quit halfway through the season at the same time i did, and continued with dancing."
"im missing something here," felix spoke, their hands brushing once again.
"if u dont mind me asking, why did you quit? there had to be a reason right?" he questioned
"well first of all i was on a competitive team, i had worked really hard to get there then i got injured halfway through the season." she muttered
"if you dont want to talk about it we dont have to, you know. this seems like a sensitive topic for you"
"no its fine, its just i loved doing it so much, and one thing just tore it all apart, i cried alot about it. i still do sometimes"
"the really only way i can get involved now is coaching, and i dont know if i-" her voice starting to stutter, feeling the tears well up.
"hey, we dont have to talk about it anymore, i dont wanna see u crying." he pulled her into a hug, rubbing circles on her back for a moment.
"hey! you two can stop being lovey over there, we found the elevator!" they heard jisung shout.
felix rolled his eyes before letting go, handing her a cloth to wipe the tears threatening to fall down her face
"you know, you and hyunjin act like you hate eachother, but when u both are seriously talking about one another, u both sound very fond."
"shut up, i hate him, hes annoying" yn lightly punched him on the arm, while he pretends thats the hardest anyone has ever hit him.
"why do you keep touching my hand with yours, do you want to hold it or something?" yn asked
"and if i do?"
"i wont object" they successfully locked fingers with eachother while waiting for the elevator.
"your hands are really small you know" she mentioned
felix whined a bit, too embarrassed to say anything.
they walked into the elevator along with everyone else, going down a few floors until reaching the right one. they walked over to their seats while felix and yn unfortunately had to break their handholding.
"we have to put our bags in the locker room, but we'll be right back okay? dont jump onto the court while we're gone" minhos voice was heard from behind her
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they sat there for around an hour, chatting about who-knows what. after first quarter, the group left to prepare for their performance. this left yn and yeji to sit by themselves
"sooo i saw u making moves back there huh!" she teased, nudging her arm.
"stop! it's embarrassing ill tell you about it later."
"hey whatsup!" they heard a familiar, annoying voice coming from up the stairs.
yn and yeji both turned their heads to see beomgyu, eyes and mouth wide open in suprise, not expecting to see him there.
"why are you even get here? where are your parents..." yeji asked, jokingly annoyed
"i literally have a liscense, and im on a date for your information!"
they both gasped, yn proceeding to speak "wait are you with..."
"if youre thinking what im thinking then yes" beomgyu gave them a cheesy grin
"then what the hell are you doing down here? go back to your date, dont leave him hanging you know" yeji scolded
they exchanged some more small conversation before beomgyu left and it was just the two of them.
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after around an hour had passed it was finally halftime, they both waited in their seats impatiently for the announcer to call them out
the performance started shortly, taking turns on the big screen up above. they performed to 3 songs, stage outfits matching each of them perfectly.
as soon as it was over, yna nd yeji rushed over to the break room from their seats. they stopped to buy some flowers along the way.
once arrived in the break room, they parted ways while yn went to search for felix, finally spotting him at the back of the room, minifan blowing at his face.
"hey you did really good, you know? im glad you got over your nerve, that performance was fire"
"im glad you liked it becuse im sooo tired" he slurred, forcing her to return his hug.
they pulled away from their hug as she started to whisper in his ear, "hey dont tell hyunjin but, i was really only here to see you"
yn giggled to herself before happily walking out the room, leaving felix baffled at the confession she just dropped
"what the f-"
"felix, man!" a sudden sighting of jisung came up, "whats going on! why. are. you. still. in here. lets go? we have a reservation to catch.." jisung dragged felix and his bag out of the room
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i thought that most ppl i follow and my mutuals arent antisemitic or are actively against it. thought i was able to have a little online space in which i rarely was exposed to antisemitism (something that is very difficult to find). im rlly fuckin sad bc i wasnt that lucky and so many ppl have revealed their antisemitism this hannukah.
this isnt any sort of callout post i dont do that shit. i see antisemitism, i block. the people that im upset about will never see this post and if anyone else gets upset ill block them too. im just so, so fucking exhausted with this. i hate goyim who attach a moral argument on everything jews do instead of just letting us exist. i know i could probably educate these ppl on their antisemitism i just dont have the time or energy for this. if they cannot do the research on these things themselves then that's on them, not me. plus it's usually pretty easy to tell when it's intentional antisemitism and when someone just made a mistake (it's rarely ever a mistake)
i want goyim to leave us the fuck alone if they're not gonna treat us kindly. im so, so disgusted bc these were the exact same people yelling abt respecting minorities and challenging your biases. that shit doesnt apply to us!! it really hurts when i, a very openly jewish man, expect the people in my online and irl spaces to respect jews, then they turn around and say the most antisemitic fuckery the second they get the chance.
i love jews, i really do love us. being jewish has affected my life for the better id never wanna stop being jewish (i couldn't anyway ofc its literally impossible). im so, so, so sorry for anyone who's struggled with antisemitism directed towards them or antisemitism they've seen in general. we truly do matter so much.
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birdsareblooming · 10 months
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Not a rhetorical, I'm actually curious, what's a good example of the difference between sexualizing boobs and not?
now THIS is a good ask, thank you.
It's really easy to say, other than the obvious "anime titty physics" where they're unrealistically large either in general or for that person's skinny body, there are three big tells.
the characters: it's how the characters treat the said booby character. Rouge is a good example because everyone treats her like everyone else. other than one or two characters having an embarrassed blush (which only happens when she says something to make that happen) the characters themselves never just see her boobs, to them they don't matter or even are a thing. like, you think shadow gives a single fuck?
Meanwhile a bad example is every character, specifically the male ones, only talking about, looking at, etc. her boobs. since i try not to watch garbage i don't have a good direct example
the camera: you've probably heard of the male gaze, that being a female character sexualized by the camera (this isnt limited to stuff filmed, even things like comics and etc have a metaphorical "camera"). this not only the camera focusing on their body parts, ass, boobs, etc. but also when the character herself is directed to make sexy poses, always stand like a model, and turn her ass/boobs towards the camera. it's a directing thing mainly. the prime example of this is poor megan fox in transformers. and like, a lot of anime.
rouge is a great example of the opposite because, if you've seen anything sonic, there's no ass shots, boob shots, focus on her body, etc. she's shot no differently from any other character. sometimes she takes stances in sonic x, but they're not exactly "sexy" ones just like. a way to stand. tbh she's just standing there like everyone else in these games, it's great.
the character herself: if she constantly talks about her big boobs, is "sexy", incredibly flirtatious, does a lot of sexual acts, etc.
again, rouge good example because I've only ever seen her flirt specifically to fuck with people. She does it to knock people off-guard so she can have an advantage. and even when she does it, it's not a lot. I dont think she even did it in sa2 and heroes.
long story short, media connects big boobs to sexuality, which comes from many many years of characters with big boobs being sexualized for them. thing is, now because of this people think they're woke by when a character has big boobs, they call out that she's sexualized. sadly in most cases this can be true, as them being sexualized is still very real. However, rouge is the example of how it should be. she looks and dressed a certain way and she's not sexualized by her writing, other character's writing, or the camera. she just... is. which is good to show people because like. people have big boobs. people exist and should be allowed to exist without an aspect of themselves always being sexualized. Someone in my tags also pointed out that it could be damaging to girls in puberty to imply to them that anyone with big boobs is sexualized.
it's the usual media illiteracy of not seeing a character for a character, but it has the back up of many years of that behavior, but saying a character with boobs that can be seen is sexualized does just as much harm. call out writing and the camera, not the character themselves.
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