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omg i love ur page. can u do clueless virgin reader stops in the middle of sex w/ nanami bc she thinks she has to pee? (when its actually her orgasm)
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Aww thank you!. ^_^
So I had actually worked on something that sort of fit this request but for another character, different fandom. Anyway, long story short, I hated that character for this scenario and ended up deleting it. So after some changes and rewriting, lo and behold! Perfect for Nanami!
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“That’s it…relax…you’ll definitely enjoy this…”
His words are whispered in your ear, his voice low and husky. It’s been a while since you started dating Nanami but you didn’t expect him to have this kind of enthusiasm when you finally admitted you were a virgin. It’s not like you didn’t have chances, but you were just a late bloomer on this front. 
There was a lot of nervousness when you first started dating him. At 21, you felt so young and unsure, being with a man of his age and obvious experience. There were some days you couldn’t believe he was dating you but he was so charming, sweet, and respectful of your boundaries. Your inexperience with sex didn’t seem to bother him, and he never teased you or made you feel pressured to do anything with him. 
And he plainly stated he wasn’t actually having sex with you until you figured out what you enjoyed. So right now, he was on a personal mission to explore your body and give you a safe space to explore your sexuality.
Because you kept closing your knees whenever his hands started wandering a little too high, you’re now sitting between his legs, back against his chest, knees over his, your feet planted on the outer sides of his thighs. This way he could keep your legs open with his when he felt you trying to close off. 
His fingers have found your clit, and he’s gently rubbing it in circles with his middle finger, slick from your arousal dripping from your entrance. 
“How does this feel darling?” 
All you can do is whimper at the sensation that’s building inside you. He chuckles, resting his head on top of yours.
“A fine response. But I need actual words. Now, tell me. Do you like this better-“
He gently increases the pressure of the circles he’s making.
“Or this?”
His thumb and middle fingers come together to gently pinch the hardened bud, rolling it in between, and your whimper becomes a strangled shriek as you try to close your legs, held firmly apart by his thighs. 
“Too much,” you whimper. “Too hard. Too sensitive.”
“Ssh. It’s ok. Thank you for telling me.” His entire hand lays flat on your slit, calming your nerves, using all his fingers to resume the gentle circle strokes again.
“Better?”
“Y-yeah…so much…” Those little circles are making you crazy, but it’s the way he’s doing it. So much patience, no rush to get to the main event, just focusing on your comfort. 
“Hm…let’s see how you’re doing inside…”
His thumb takes over the circling motions as his middle finger slips down and gently flirts with the wetness at your core. You’re wholly unprepared as the tip of his finger gently pushes in, making you take in a sharp breath. He pauses, and gently speaks in your ear.
“Relax. Take a breath. It’ll make it easier for what I have planned. I promise it won’t hurt.”
You take in a deep breath and let it out, surprised when you feel the muscles down there release naturally, aided by the stimulation on your clit. His finger pushes in further, curling as it enters, and you marvel at the feeling of it stretching you out. His fingers were so long and thick, and you moan softly at the pressure. A dexterous fingertip makes come hither motions on your inner wall and find that little patch inside you that makes your walls squeeze on his finger with pleasure. He continues to angle his finger that way until your moans fill the room.
“That’s it lovely…keep going…we’ll get you there…” he plants kisses on your neck and shoulder, his free hand coming up to cup your breast, twisting your hardened nipple. All the stimulation causes your hips to buck, mewling at the feeling. You’re helpless to stop it, when you try to struggle, Nanami parts his legs farther, taking yours with him. The exposure and vulnerability adds to your arousal. Your core is dripping, the slickness coating his finger and dripping down to his wrist. 
“Do you think you can take another one?” His hot breath is on your ear. He can’t believe how sexy you look like this, falling apart in his hands, mouth open and making such lewd noises of pleasure. With the remaining brain cells you have you nod, your dripping core begging for a little more. 
Nanami is gentle with his finger as he inserts another one, amazed at how smoothly it goes in, your hole leaking slick as he does so. He feels his cock harden in his pants, straining against the fabric, and he grits his teeth. Someday he tells himself. Not before you’re done learning about your body.
As he continues, your belly fills with heat, energy gathering tightly in your thighs and core. Despite how good his movements feel, you suddenly sense pressure in your abdomen. Your brain jerks you away from the pleasure of his fingers, making you panic slightly.
“Nanami.” You urgently tap his knee to catch his attention. Hearing the tone in your voice, he stops. 
“Everything ok?” His voice is deep, laced with concern. You feel your face burn with embarrassment.
“I…I think I need to pee.” You say in a small voice. God, why couldn’t the floor open up and swallow you whole? 
He hasn’t removed his fingers and chuckles softly. “No you don’t.”
You can’t believe the confidence that he said that with. It was so out of character for him to not listen to you. “No, trust me I do. I feel the pressure in my belly.”
There’s a pause before he softly asks, “Have you ever touched yourself before?”
Oh God why! Blood rushes to your face as you try to not stutter. The honest answer was no, you hadn’t, for various reasons. “No.” you mumble the word, thankful he can’t see your face. “Does it matter?”
“Ah. I see.” He resumes his ministrations on you. Your whole body was unprepared for him to start up again so suddenly and your body almost arches off the mattress. 
“But Nanami…”
“Trust me…and my experience here y/n…” he says to you gently. Need takes over as he picks up his movements, driving the intrusive thought out of your head. He said to trust him…What did he know that you didn’t? 
As your abdominal muscles clench, winding down tightly like a spring, that feeling of pressure coming back but instead you take a deep breath and then…
Your pleasure peaks and your fist the bedsheets, toes curling into the mattress as spasm after spasm rocks you, sobbing his name. His fingers don’t stop, gently pushing you through your orgasm, making sure you feel every last dreg of pleasure before the high starts to fade. 
“Oohh…” You sigh out breathily, in realization. 
Nanami chuckles with satisfaction near your head. 
“Welcome to your first orgasm my dear.”
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purgatorysanctuary · 28 days
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Really loving your Vox benefactor au! In your last post you said Vox isn't there to help but he isn't forced either. So does that mean down the line he starts to change like Charlie and the gang start to grow on him, or does he not change and is the big bad at the end.
This au is really fun to think about sometimes :)
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Interesting questions!!
Originally, Vox funds the hotel solely to exploit it. He wants to profit off of such a ridiculous idea! He convinces Charlie a Reality Show based around the hotel would be a splendid idea, and Charlie (having stars in her eyes) agrees completely! After all, Vox is so charming and charismatic!! How could she say no to such a great idea?!
I’ll be honest,, I’m not sure! I can definitely see the residents growing on him. Angel (he already owns Angel’s soul and they’ve worked together for awhile sooo,,), Baxter, Vaggie, Niffty.. Especially if it’s the timeline where he sleeps with Lucifer, how could he not just involve himself deeper and keep connections?
It’s a lot for me to think about?? But, at some point his intentions definitely become muddled, at some point,, it’s no longer just to use them.
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v-ternus · 3 months
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pebis 8=D
pebis you say? boy do i got a treat for you
// The new ghoul was certainly… something, and he’s sure clueless to what he does to a certain earth ghoul //
Corruption kink, praise, size kink (if you squint) and a nice handy in the common room for you to indulge in :)
Aeon loved his new pack, loved the way they took him and Aurora in so quickly. He especially loved the way they shared parts of themselves— Rain taught him how to swim, Cumulus and Cirrus spent a day watching the sky and clouds with him, showing him how you could tell storms were coming in. Probably the most nerve wracking of all, Dew showed him how to build up the campfires when they wanted to enjoy the cooler summer nights outdoors. Fires hurt, he had murmured when his hand got a little too close to the growing flames. He got to learn the word burn that day.
Besides the accidents with fires and forgetting that he can't breathe underwater, (thanks Rain), his favorite thing was what Mountain had to show him. 
He would’ve guessed that he’d show him the gardens around the abbey, or even take him for a walk through the forest that borders the land– something with his element, like the others had done. Instead, Mountain had led him into the common space one day and told him to get comfortable on the couch. He did as he was told, put himself down with his legs crossed under him and found a blanket to put down on his lap. Mountain was still in front of the TV when he heard a beep and quiet whirring. 
“It’s a console,” Mountain said, and Aeon could only give him a dumbfounded look. “This one’s a PS4, Swiss has an Xbox. You play videogames on them.” 
Aeon chirped, mumbled ok as Mountain started up Spiderman before handing him the controller. Mountain had shown him all the controls, taught him how to swing through New York and be the ‘friendly neighborhood Spiderman’.
Ever since that day, it's become their thing. Every Tuesday after they’ve finished their chores, they’ll play one of the handful of games that sit by the TV. Some days they pick a shooter, or maybe an RPG, sometimes even an old school player versus player. Whatever it is, Aeon always has fun, and Mountain always gets a kick out of watching his bug like eyes that stay trained on the colorful screen.
Today was no exception. Mountain already had Call of Duty started up as Aeon finished his work. 
“Zombies?” Aeon asked as he walked in and dumped himself onto the free space next to Mountain on the couch. Mountain didn't answer, didn't need to. He just picked the mode and handed Aeon his controller. Their afternoons were always easy like this, with little words spoken besides when they were deciding on a game. 
Besides the groaning undead and hellfire sounds of bullets and grenades, they were quiet, both lost in the world. 
Until they weren't. 
Between rounds, when no shots were echoing through the room, Aeon could hear it. 
Mountain’s little coughs, muffled groans and heavy breaths. 
“You ok Mount?” He asked before the next hoard of zombies came around, only giving a passing glance out of his peripheral. He should’ve known then, when Mountain took awhile to offer a noncommittal grunt. Yeah, —m good.
It only got worse from there. The earth ghoul seemed more and more restless with each round. He kept rearranging himself, tugging on his pants, stretching his legs. 
The new ghoul had had enough. He quit the game, quickly before Mountain could realize, set his controller on the table and turned to face him. 
“Come on,” he whined, drawing out the words like a child. “Tell me.”
Mountain sighed heavily as he set his controller down and rested his arms on his knees, hunching himself over the tent in his pants that’s been quickly growing ever since they started. 
He keeps his eyes trained to the floor, knowing that fully taking the little ghoul in would have him aching for friction. With a wave of his hand, he finally breaks the silence, “—m hard.”
He can feel Aeon’s questioning gaze on him, like it’s burning a hole through his body. The words are too slurred, mumbled dismissively. He knows Aeon didnt hear him, so much to his dismay, he repeats himself. 
“Im hard,” he says, clearly this time, finally finding the strength to look at Aeon— what a mistake. He takes in the sly tilt of his head, swallows up the look on his face. He can see the gears turning behind the soft lilac eyes that still feel like they’re staring daggers. 
“Hard?”
“Hard.” Mountain mouths through gritted teeth, growing harder as the seconds go by. He’s sure he’d find a sticky mess right over his tip if he looked down. 
“An erection. Stiffy. A hard on, if you will.”
The words float in the air, heard, but not understood. Once Mountain realizes, shame washes over him. Mountain shouldn't be enjoying this the way he is. 
“What does it mean?” The innocence all but knocks the air out of his lungs, and so does the notion of explaining an erection. Where does he start? What words can describe it?
Oh yeah. It just happens because all I can think about is the way my fingers could touch if I grabbed you by the waist. My dick starts to ache when a sliver of your skin shows as you reach for something on the table. No biggie really. 
“It uhhhhh… happens when I'm attracted to someone.” Worst fucking choice of words ever. Literally anything else would’ve been better. But he’s thinking with his other head now, there’s no room for anything more coherent— what’s said is said. 
“Attracted?” Satan below this ghoul was going to kill him. He’s gotta be playing dumb, right?
“Yeah, attracted,” He tries to breathe, tries to put his urges to the side. “Means I like them.”
Aeon moves closer to Mountain, till his knees are pressed to his outer thigh. He sits back on his haunches and rests his hands palm side down on his legs. His excitement is palpable, Mountain can almost taste it. 
“Does that mean you like me?” His voice pitches up, animated and fun. Mountain can only nod. He should use his words, lie and tell him no, but he cant figure out why his tongue wont move. Regardless, the answer had Aeon sporting a wide grin, he’s got pride written across his features. Mountain likes me! His inner voice cheers. 
“Then I can help you, right?”
Oh the doe eyed innocence. Too kind for his own good. He shouldnt ruin him. Not like this. But he’s too sweet. Mountain has no choice, he cant help it. 
“Yeah, want me to show you how?” Aeon nods enthusiastically and Mountain finally relaxes and leans back onto the couch, spreading his legs just so. His problem is obvious now, pressed up tight against the seam of his boxers, pre leaking through and darkening the light wash of his jeans. Aching to have Aeon’s pretty hands wrapped around him. 
“I need help pulling it out bug,” he feigns incompetence as he stretches his arms over the arm and back of the couch. 
“Undo my pants for me,” he says gently. Aeon reaches over and gets to work, moving deft fingers over stiff denim. Its weird undoing pants from this angle, and Mountain is loving the struggle. 
“Pull my boxers down,” Obedient as the day he was summoned, Aeon follows. He hooks a finger under the waistband and slowly pulls down and out of the way, just enough for Mountain’s dick to spring out and curve against his stomach. The pre that smears onto his shirt is a problem for later. 
Mountain finally gives himself relief, wraps his hand around the base and holds gently. It's just enough to take the edge off. He looks at Aeon who’s fixed on the way his hand holds his cock. 
“Give me your hand little one,” he takes Aeon hand in his free hand and laces their fingers together, his hand almost covering Aeon’s entirely with the way its spread across the back. 
“Ready?” He asks, as if Aeon is the one that needs to be ready. Mountain thinks he might cum the second he brings their hands down. 
He was dangerously close to his prediction, the little warmth from his hand against his aching cock was better than he could have imagined. It had his stomach in knots faster than he’d like to admit. 
Stilling himself, he drags their hands along slowly, wanting to savor each touch, twisting over the ruddy tip that’s been leaking pre. 
“It’s sticky,” Aeon remarks the first time his fingers glide over Mountain’s slit. It’s cute really, the way he remarks so simply.  
“Yeah bug, it’s cause you’re making it feel really good.” A pit of guilt brews in Mountain’s gut, he shouldn't be doing this, not when the ghoul is so fresh, but it’s not his fault Aeon always eyes him up. It’s certainly not his fault the little ghoul has him chubbing up in his pants whenever he’s around. 
“I can do it on my own I think.” Aeon looks at Mountain with a slight smile, and Mountain answers by just taking his hands away. Wordless, easy, just like their regular Tuesday afternoons. 
He watches in awe as another slight hand wraps itself around him and strokes just as slow as before. Any other day he’d be upset with the teasing, but today? He’ll let the young ghoul do as he pleases, he is just learning after all.
Unknowing as he is, he’s doing well, very well. He knows how tight to squeeze, knows that Mountain loves to have mean fingers press into the spot right under the head, as if by magic. Maybe it is, he thinks, but Mountain sets that thought aside for later. 
He’s never fought this hard to not cum. He doesnt want it to be over, no matter how much he aches and throbs. The only things he lets free are the sweet sounds that are being drawn out of him. Aeon responds with hums, and before long, he’s purring, rumbling in his chest. 
“Do you like touching it, little one?” He studies the focused look on Aeon’s face. 
“I think so… I can feel it moving.” Moving, Mountain laughs, knowing his cock has been twitching in Aeon’s soft grip for what feels like hours. Each time he looks down, he feels himself throb with the way his hand barely covers half of his length. 
“It feels very good bug. You’re doing so well, being so helpful.” He chokes on the last syllable as Aeon thumbs at the slit, letting a string of pre stretch as he pulls away. There’s more now, slick dripping down onto his pants. He could practically hear everyone’s teasing if any of them came waltzing into the common room. 
Almost wetter than a water ghoul Mounty, all ‘cause the new ghoul has his hands on you.
Dirty Mountain, ruining our new summon like this. What would Papa think?”
Letting Aeon get you like this for all of us to see? Doesnt take much to undo you sprout. 
The thoughts get him too close to the edge, the fire growing in his gut burning too hot. He’s not going to last much longer at this rate. His eyes drift shut as he tries to pull himself back from plummeting to his finish. 
“Mount, why is it bigger?” 
Oh whatever peace he found is quickly washed away. Mountain peels his head off of the couch to look at Aeon, before letting his eyes drift down. 
“This…” Aeon’s voice trails off as he cups the base of Mountain’s cock where his knot is starting to form. “Bigger”
Fuck. It's not something he thought he’d ever have to say out loud. He’s not even at his fullest yet, and it's already filling Aeon’s hands. He tries to not think about how good it’ll feel when he squeezes it, but he can’t help but thrust up into the pressure that threatens to push him over the edge.
“Its my knot. Helps me stay inside, helps me stay close when I like someone.” The words arent perfect ,not by a longshot, they barely scratch the surface of what it is, but it seems good enough for Aeon who just hums as he keeps working his hands over Mountain's cock. 
“Would you like to knot me?” That’s it. 
“Someday little one,” he doesnt mean for it, but it comes out ragged, louder and harsher than before. He swears he sees worry, maybe even fear splash across Aeon’s face. He wears it so well. 
To hell with drawing this out, he thinks, he needs to finish. Desperately wanting to paint his spend on the fingers that hold him so tenderly, he finds the words to get Aeon just how he needs him.
“Help me with this first hmm?” Aeon nods as Mountain reaches for him and gets him to straddle his legs. He wraps his hands Aeon’s and fucks into their grip, twitching as Aeon squeezes on the down strokes. 
“Keep going just like that,”
“Watch it, watch how good you’re doing” He’s rambling and he doesnt care. He needs it now, worse than ever. He brings a hand up and cradles Aeon’s face, dragging his slick covered thumb across flush skin. He looks at him like he hung the stars. Mindlessly, he leans forward for a kiss, its soft and slow. He can tell Aeon doesnt know what to do, but it just makes it that much more enticing. 
“Put your hands around my knot little one, hold it nice and tight for me. Can you do that?” 
“I’ll try,” he mumbles against Mountain’s lips. His hands find their way around the growing base of Mountain’s dick and squeezes, just like he said. He watches as a hand keeps stroking, making wet noises as another pays special attention to the head, and before long, white ropes of Mountain’s cum coats their fingers and drips down his length
Mountain cums with a sharp breath. He’s sure he blacked out with the way his ears are ringing. As if by magic again, he can feel Aeon tightening and loosening his grip, milking him dry, making sure to get everything he has to give. 
“Good boy, Aeon” he says as he throws his head back, breathless and floaty, leaving the curve of his neck open to the ghoul in his lap. Curious, Aeon drags his tongue up the damp skin and groans at the taste of Mountain. If Mountain wasn't already sitting, the feeling would've had him dropping to the floor. 
“Can I taste it?” Aeon asks as he holds his messy fingers up between them, wet with pre and striped with cum. 
Mountain goes stupid and gives a quick grunt. Yes please, he practically screams the words in his head. He feels his dick pitifully try and fill out again as Aeon mouths at his fingers, sucking the cum off and taking in the heady taste of Mountain. 
Mountain watches as Aeon swallows him down.
“Salty”
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joelsgreys · 8 days
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What are your fav joel dbf/bfd fics? Asking for a friend
hello non! sure i can recommend a couple of them to your friend 😌
i haven’t read too many joel bfd fics. in fact if anyone has recommendions for both me and this non i mean this non’s friend then please drop them below 🤍
here’s some of my dbf! joel faves
a lesson in condom sense and morning cardio by @joeloverture
your summer dream and in my hometown by @swiftispunk
best kept secret by @joelscurls
Texas Hold ‘Em by @sweetercalypso
Candy Girl by @kiwisbell (this one isn’t labeled as dbf! but joel is reader’s father’s friend and it’s really good so it’s a rec for sure)
these are just a few that come to mind, there’s so many amazing fics out there and i’m on a mission to try and read more of them!
***please heed all author tags and warnings!
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radicallxser · 6 months
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OKAY SO BIG BIG REQUEST
well not that big
could you do some headcanons? what could it be like dating miles! (if you can do earth 42 miles, great! he’s my favourite!)
- charli / cupid
a/n: thanks sm for the request, lil angsty towards the end for e-42 miles but what can you do?
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General Dating Headcanons for both Miles and Earth-42 Miles.
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Next Best American Record
Lana Del Ray
⇆ㅤ ||◁ㅤ❚❚ㅤ▷||ㅤ ↻
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Miles
-absolutely whipped for you
-he doodles you in his sketchbook and on some school notes, oops
-study dates but it's basically just you trying to tutor him and him staring at you and sighing dreamily
-he's such a gentleman like you aren't allowed to open doors and scoot your chair in
-if there's door, mf will sprint to get there before you just so he can hold it open
-loves to share his clothes with you. when he buys new jackets he always gets you one of two so you guys can match
-he always brings your favorite snacks when you two go out or hang out together
-has your routines, orders at your favorite places, and clothing sizes memorized
-loves winning you stuff in random ass claw machines
-he paints your nails and tries to do your makeup if you wear any
-wants to tell you he's spiderman so bad but also doesn't want you to worry
-he's a hypocrite about that too bc you could get a paper cut and he's whipping out gauze and anti bacterial shit
-also refuses to let you pay for him and will pout if you do so anyway
42! Miles
-also whipped but in a more subtle way
-when you two go out, he always has a hand on you. holding you hand, an arm around your shoulder, your elbow looped with his
-he's gotten into so many fights bc someone said something vaguely disrespectful to you
-shares his food with you
-phone calls all the time, he isn't always available for dates because of work but he'll get on a call and listen to you talk, even if he can't respond much
-loves making you things to help you out on the day to day
-won't admit it, but loves when you paint his nails or do his makeup
-loves matching outfits but will never admit it. like he'll call you up in the morning and ask what you're wearing just to try and match you
-spanish pet names are a staple
-teasing him with his mom
-he won't shut up about you. when he starts talking to his mom or uncle about you, it's over
-will never tell you about what he does at work or even consider it
-your happy and he's happy, why mess that up with specific details that don't matter?
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thefact0rygirl · 1 year
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Who would you fancast as the Bad Batch?
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vhstown · 12 days
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Hello! As a new spiderverse writer, I’m looking into writing for Pavitr but I don’t know how to go about it. I don’t want his sole personality to be that he’s Indian (maybe implications here and there but not overdoing it) so if you happen to have any advice please help. I don’t want to disrespect the culture.
hi anon! i think when you do mention the culture it should mainly be to do with the environment (if you're writing it in his earth) and ive got a link to a lovely guide here! mentioning in passing as things are happening is usually what i try to do. just a very subtle reminder that "by the way, he's in India!" and then move on with the story
if you want advice on what not to do, don't be like his comics where all he does is complain about mumbai traffic 😭 i can assure this boy loves his city and the traffic isn't his problem anyway when he can literally swing... try avoid clichés and jokes that have been said a million times like yes we know chai tea is tea tea by now!
if you want to write dialogue in one of the many languages spoken in india i personally don't recommend using translators... they're not very accurate especially for long phrases is all im saying 😭 i only include short phrases or words and not very often (usually terms of endearment or address) its not that big of a deal if you dont! i usually look on language forums or dictionaries though and see what translation pops up the most often
and about other personality aspects to focus on i like writing about his perfectionism sometimes as a flaw! i think he's also very playful and somewhat cocky but very much loves and cares for his friends and family. if you're stuck for ideas reading other people's pav fics / headcanons for inspiration could help!
i hope this helped at least a little lol if you have any other questions im sure my favourite desi writers @daydreaming-en-pointe and @hobiebrownismygod would be happy to help! you can also dm me if you want me to look over anything or have a question ill try to get back to you as soon as i can 🙏🙏
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xo-queenievee-xo · 10 months
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(silver here) has anyone asked to draw hawks yet? If not can I yeet that as my request thing? 👀
best bird boy
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veradragonjedi · 2 months
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did you get any star wars related gifts for your birthday? any lukes? 👀👀
(ps chesney is asking if you got any rats and whether you named them after him, but i told him it seemed pretty unlikely)
NO RATS JUST YET! I am getting a birb. How does Chesney feel about Chesney the Pigeon???
About the Star Wars gifts, I am SO glad you asked:
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I ADORE him. He came in a box with a tag from my dad saying "here's a little guy for you!" — that's what I call him, he's my little guy — so I immediately guessed what it was. I love him so much, he's fully manoeuvrable/positionable, all his important joints move, he came with a lightsaber but I'm too scared to lose it. Because he's so fidgety I take him everywhere with me now! He fits nicely in my palm. He's PROPORTIONAL so I can use him for art references by moving his arms and legs / turning his head, AND. Well. Even if he wasn't any of those things, I'd still love him to bits.
"Any Lukes 👀?"
Oh, honey, you know it.
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traveling-historian · 4 months
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Hello, Vee,
I'm writing in the hopes of reaching the author of a particular post concerning the mythical pokemon Jirachi and Diancie. While I found the post itself to be informative and concise, even more interesting to me was the Togekiss in your profile picture (and, as it turns out, pinned post). I'm Bede, elite fairy type Gym Leader of Ballonlea Stadium in Galar, although I presume everyone knows that by now. I find that Togekiss is a rare pokemon to find, even among fairy specialists. Their overall scarcity and discerning eye for potential trainers makes anyone successful in keeping one a point of interest; I suppose I was simply curious about your experiences training one.
@ballonleastadiumofficial
Aha, hello there~! I’m…afraid I’ve never heard of you… Ah, but I’m a bit behind regarding current events so one shouldn’t take any offense…~ One could say I’m a bit stuck in the past, ahahahaha~!
Taken interest in my Togekiss, you say~? Well, it is a bit of a rare Pokémon, yes~! I’ve had Eden for… a number of years. The exact amount of time I’ve had her at my side is a bit fuzzy, however.
In any case, Eden has always been fiercely protective of me, even when she was a little Togepi. I believe such behavior is a bit odd in regards to her species, but it’s never been cause for concern, of course.
She’s the only Fairy type that I’ve raised, but I’ve garnered quite the appreciation for the type and the Togekiss line in specific~! She’s incredibly graceful and powerful when needed in battle… And training her proved to be rather simple since we seemed to be emotionally connected. Hm…
Aha, anyways. Since I’m not a professional battler in the slightest, I’m afraid I can’t give much feedback on the nitty gritty details that would hypothetically come from training a Togekiss. However I believe they’re incredibly loyal and strong companions… I’m entirely grateful for the help she’s given me through my journeys~!
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veramitar · 1 year
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Any tips for beginners trying to better their art?
I'll try not to echo what is usually said like know and study fundamentals (e.g., anatomy, color theory, perspective, & etc.) because this tip is typically well established among the art community.
I'll tell what I found frustrating when I first started seriously doing art back in 2020. Not all but some starting artists, like me, get excited on drawing but often the pencil drops too soon because for some reason an idea strikes but gets short on being expressed visually. I don't know what to draw. I can draw alright, but I don't know how to push an idea.
Took some Feng Zhu ted talk for it to hit in my head. It's not that I'm not artistic or creative. It is due to me not having a wide visual library to begin with.
So, Expand your visual library.
You can start developing this by being observant of your surroundings. Take mind or note what interestingly caught your eye. Consume media like films, tv shows, books, and etc. because they can also be an avenue to collect reference and inspiration for your art endeavors.
@caspersnotebook, I hope I'm making sense and what I said might help beginning artists 💙
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Hi Vee ✨
Could I request a small fic or hc.
Where bleach men (especially, Shunsui, this guys voice… omw) find out their s/o has a thing for their voice.
It can be suggestive if you want✨
Bleach men finding out their s/o likes their voice
Well hello there! Hmm I'm just going to add in my faves here in addition to Shunsui. And yes Shunsui's voice...a lot of men from Bleach have that really deep voice that makes us sigh with longing.
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Shunsui:
Honestly, he's flattered when he finds out you have a thing for his voice. He knows he's sexy, but to know that you think his voice is really attractive puts him at a different level.
He's going to ask for specifics. What about it is so attractive to you? "It's just...deep. Kind of makes me want to keep listening to hear what you'll say." "Hmm...maybe I'll say some things to make you blush, my sweet flower?"
And he'll do just that and the things he says range from sweet whispers to some really dirty talking. "You look so pretty today darling. That color yukata flatters you. But I think you look much better when I'm taking it off you, don't you agree?"
He's going to use that voice to make you weak and blush until you're hiding your face from embarrassment
Ukitake
He's a humble man so when you tell him you have a thing for his voice, he's going to be surprised and then a little shy. "My voice? Really?" "Yeah! It's just so calming and steady. It makes me feel reassured and comforted"
When he learns this, his heart swells with love and pride that he can make his s/o feel this way. It's so personal and intimate for him.
He'll use it to put you to sleep. Late at night as you rest your head on his chest, he'll stroke your hair and whisper the most gentle things to you. "You are so peaceful when you sleep." "I hope you know just how precious you are to me." "I'm so blessed to have you."
And you'll soon realize the most favorite thing you love to hear his voice say is your name.
Byakuya:
You like his voice? Well that's not unexpected. He likes yours too. Why would you be with someone if you didn't like their voice?
But deep down, there's a sense of satisfaction that you like his voice. It means he can talk to you in a more personal way that he won't with others.
You'll pick up on the little tones and nuances in his voice that he reserves only for you. Talking may be a form of communication but it's like his voice has its own personal language just for you.
"Are you getting a headache Byakuya?" "Hmm? How did you know?" "Your voice has that weary undertone to it." He'll keep his composure but he's blushing on the inside with the knowledge that you can read him like a book no matter how stoic he looks on the outside.
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purgatorysanctuary · 27 days
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I absolutely love your AU, like Vox doesn’t shy away from how horrible of a man he is but you just can’t help loving him cause he’s so likable and charming!! What a man 😍
I’ve been wondering though, what is Vox’s mindset when it comes to his relationship with Lucifer? Does he actually like/love him or is only with him to gain even more favor from hell’s royals? A mix of both?
Also Alastor being jealous is so funny, old man can’t handle his dream guy looking away from him for a second
Vox appreciates the love <33
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Hm,, His mindset? Simple! He was chasing a high.
He mostly wanted to seduce Lucifer just to see if he could! Vox is all about control and threading the needle. He’s a big talker, very smart with his words! He was curious how far he could go! Where this risk would take him!
Though, from knowing what we do about Lucifer,, Vox is gonna fumble. The dude is genuinely sweet and silly. How can Vox not grow attached to that?!
So,, it starts a little sneaky,, but grows into something he wasn’t expecting. So, a mix of both!!
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v-ternus · 4 months
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CAGED MOUNT?? 👀
Shoutout to @forlorn-crows. I got visciously wine drunk a few nights ago, and there were ramblings of Mountain caged up, and small dick Mountain too. Well, I ran with the idea and now there’s a little something in the works. Cumulus is being mean to small dick, caged Mounty and oooooohhhhh Im being so normal about it. A taste for you:
“Jerk you off sweetheart?” He can hear the sly tone, taunting and cruel. “I can’t baby,”
“You can ‘Lus, yeah you can,” He heaves. The words come out slurred. He’s delirious. He can feel the tears welling up already, a sob bubbling up in his chest, aching to be let out.
“Aw I'm sorry Mounty,” she coos. He knows what’s about to happen, it's the same every time. He stills himself for the words that will soon fill the air.
“I only know how to jerk off real cocks.” She wraps her hand around the cage, lacing her fingers just right so that she can reach in and touch him through the bars. She feels him kick against the tip of her finger. His hips buck, looking for more friction, but all she can think of is how pretty it’ll look as she makes him shoot his load through the small slit in the cage. “I don't know how to play with a cock this little baby, but it does look really cute.”
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joelsgreys · 1 month
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Its crazy to think that Pedro is the first latino man to win a SAG in that category… It should be a bigger deal but I’ve barely seen any news articles talking about it!!!
i’ll be completely honest, i had no idea about this as i’m not too familiar with the history/past winners for this category
i suppose that does indeed prove how it hasn’t really been talked about and it absolutely should! his roots are so important to him, and i can imagine some of those emotions we saw on stage had to do with him thinking about little pedro pascal from santiago chile
estoy tan orgullosa de el 🤍
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radicallxser · 6 months
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Not a request-
But a challenge
Make me, someone who knows jackshit about Lost Boys, into a Lost Boys simp.
How? I don’t know-do your worst, I wanna see how far you’ll go-
um oh shit uhhh
to start, here's this it's an au but still
they're confident, rowdy, hot, smoking (literally), vampires with an 'idc' attitude and also they're adrenaline junkies and so so silly
also this is dwayne (top) and paul (bottom):
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note: dwayne is technically a dilf.
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now, i know these aren't too compelling of images. those r just some guys.
oh and they run around half naked but it's not too important
but also
they're vampires and bikers.
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from left to right we have, paul, marko, dwayne, laddie (dwayne's sorta kid), david and star (i low-key don't like her but its not important)
i actually don't think their original vampire forms are that hot but here's david as a vamp..
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i can't really explain their appeal beyond that...umm
i call upon @hypocriticaltypwriter to give better reasons
also i recommend the movie, it's a good time, at the very least. it's directed by the same person who did the phantom of the opera movie (also totally worth a watch the phantom is so goddamn fine)
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