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goldensunset · 1 year
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i. respect people who write several paragraphs of meta about comic relief jones, bleepus blorpus, minor side character who’s played off as mean and annoying for a joke. i do. i am sorry that you suffer from watching others poke fun at bleepus when you identify very closely with bleepus and see your neurodivergent self in them (? for being… self centered and nasty????) i do and i mean no harm to you. but. i do not live in your reality my friend. and i am going to continue making jokes about side character scrimblo because please understand everything you’re saying is very fanon
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angelsdean · 1 year
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their sibling dynamics are so fascinating to me bc i have a similar parentified dynamic w/ my own younger sister, like to the point where it's the "joke" in the family that i'm literally her second mother / third parent like people say that about me. anyways. but we're also like, besties ??? and we have a bigger age gap than dean and sam, double their age gap actually. and we both make fun of each other and "fight" and have our own inside jokes and can make each other riot with laughter from just a single look and we can have whole conversations w/o saying a word and we have overlapping neurodivergencies that just make us go "same brain!" but then also she has sensory issues that i just do not get and vice verse and we tease each other abt them but if anyone else were to do such a thing obvs it'd be like wtf dude??? but we're allowed to be extra mean to each other (and no one else can) bc we love each other and it's unconditional and we're literally besties. but then at the same time, she'll be a huge baby and not want to do something or do it wrong and i'm just like [exasperated sigh] "give me that" and just do it myself. or she won't want to order at restaurants. or ask for help finding something in a store. and i also do not want to do that but my older sibling "mother-mode" kicks in and i'm like ok fine i'll do this for you. and i always give her the bigger portion of things if it's not evenly cut or distributed. and i'll leave the last of the pink lemonade in the fridge for her and drink water instead. and it's just, a weird complicated dynamic of "i love you like my own kid but also you are my sibling and we will have these sibling moments of getting on each other's nerves but i'm also always going to put you first in the things that really matter" and that's how i see the sibling dynamic from dean's POV really. and sometimes the show manages to show that dynamic but a lot of times it flops hard on getting the sibling-isms right and it's very frustrating lol
#not turning on rbs but i just wanna talk abt thee sibling dynamics !#i feel like a lot of ppl just don't get it ?? esp if you don't have a sibling yourself or you're the younger sibling#OR you just have a normal non-parentified dynamic#like having an older sibling who just does stuff for you occasionally is not the same as having an older sibling who everyone including#your parents sees as a 'third parent' to them and who is treated like a parent and given parent responsibilities#and above all that IS emotionally thee main parental figure and the one ur sibling actually goes to when they need something#a lot of ppl will insist that ppl take the 'sam is dean's kid' stuff too far and that nooo they're brothers let them be brothers#but it's !!! complicated !!! when one of them is in a parentified role !!!!!#like i said w/ my own sister. we absolutely are siblings and have those sibling moments. most of the time we act like siblings#but there's always an undercurrent of. ok but she does come first in a lot of ways. and i'm responsible for her#which i think is something dean feels a lot and is actually like. the crux of their dynamic and why he constantly gives up so much#to follow his father's first commandment of 'look our for your little brother'#but crucially !! sam doesn't reallyyy see dean as his parent. he sees dean his annoying older brother. and that's where things clash a lot#between them. bc in *my* situation my sister also is aware of the parentification and we're gotten to the point were WE can joke abt it#but sam imo does Not see how dean is literally his main parental figure. bc john as his authoritarian father is so large in his mind#whew. lots of tags ajsfdkf maybe i Will have to make a proper post abt all this later but i just wanted to ramble my thoughts rn#vic.txt
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viriborne · 1 year
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Trying to figure out how the fuck the Seven Deadly Sins theory for Twst works I feel like I’m being tortured by how much envy these fuckers show in their actions
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one in a million when i watch smthing in the horror genre and don't end up disappointed to/and/or pissed off about it so like "also yeah i liked it. ooo" is like relative to that an off the charts rave review of media of the millennium. also i did think about mh a lot along the way so would recommend its affect/effect if you like mh's horror too
#i didn't realize at first that's the director/creator tim's qrting. thought a rando went ''i love mh'' & he went ''& i love smthing else''#saw this a few weeks ago while also like writing or drawing or smthing like oh good plot's beside the point? b/c i'm splitting this focus#even checking in w/recaps was both like oh ok i missed that / didn't realize xyz could be a Thread or something but each of the like three#or four recaps i went over Also saw points differently in terms of even like; who was there or said what lmfao. or noting sm detail at all.#i went ''oh worm?'' at some early shot that may or may not have even gone mentioned by any of them. depending lol. doesn't matter#anyways we don't have time for tags media analysis except that i'll count this as: once again horror for children wins. even tho it's...#not rated? well anyways you know. probably generally not advisable for children as a direct audience lmao. however#like yes as per the premise as a child we've all experienced this [the media] anyways. perturbing summons dreams we've all had em#anyhow fr i'd even struggle to think of horror movies i'd say i mostly liked / would or did rewatch but still wasn't like. i disliked major#elements / choices to the point of being pissed off abt it. so many movies i can't be bothered to watch b/c i already know specifics like#i don't like or respect any of you people. or choices or elements or premises or executions or effects. not even interested fr like lord...#but often what has better odds are mediums that Aren't straightforwardly tv / film. like i'd compare mh to a series of several movies and#that's also imo largely a more apt categorization than saying it's an ARG or smthing but anyways like i'd recommend it to someone sure....#rare to be like yeah a movie was enjoyable. & if you already liked mh then that's a useful reference point here#which like usually i'd use mh as a categorical tag but idk i guess actually it's actively popular nowadays lmfao i really don't know#posting is already exhausting like whew but this one's for whosoever happens to follow me i guess#which is possible? nonzero ppl arrived for mh but unlikely lmfao. but also ppl see it on their own anyways coincidentally.#and you never know who observes the posts like hell yeah for an anon enjoying niche akd theatreposting who is to me ambiently out there#really odd the other day seeing an mh reblog like ''??? huh. i made that eons ago; then'' & people in the tags talking abt some repost like#on the one hand that Original Source post is two layers of deactivated blogs so a repost could be archival. but if they don't say as much#i.e. that it's even from a different source then that's not exactly it then is it. but also that even finding an original document For OP#is like. oh yeah that's me actually. but then knowing & technically saying as much doesn't / didn't actually affect me as that op lol#just kind of archival on both ends then. vs someone else in the tags saying they saw it on fb 9 yrs ago? definitely didn't post it there#my true op experience: keeping it nicheposting & just kind of saying sm shit & maybe some people are out there nodding thoughtfully#oh also in case fyi. that's tim as in actor playing [also tim] in mh. & did some writing for mh & other such behind the scenes efforts also#every time i look at the text in this post i notice a new typo of mine. get it tgoether (organic typo there. so; lol)
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stinkrascal · 1 year
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monkey d fluffy is finally home!! im so relieved, i missed him so much!! hes on my lap watching me play skyrim 🥺
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pinejay · 1 year
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thinking abt how much i hate israeli gymnastics and how daria atamanov stands out because she doesn't have any of the standard israeli rg qualities except speed (the only positive trait). clean lines as in actually pointed toes + high releve + straight knees, square hips, none of that excessively bouncy bullshit that makes all the dance steps and transitions look like prancing and hopping around, the ability to display a range of artistry including elegance, she rly has it all (that other israeli gymnasts don't have)
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like this? this is art. ok maybe she does the bouncy thing a little bit but not nearly as bad as others. if only she would complete her 180° pivots (this in my opinion is her biggest weakness and main reason why she loses to sofia and others sometimes despite a higher execution), stop traveling in her fouettes in the last few rotations, hold and fix the form of the side inclination balance in her combo DB, and have a bit more interesting/unique/difficult apparatus handling, she would be golden. yes i have like an encyclopedic knowledge of every major international gymnast's specific flaws
btw there's a footnote under all my rg posts that says all nations are evil so i'm not gonna bother explaining why i hate israel right now
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leowifefang · 2 years
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jesus FUCKING christ
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keekity · 2 years
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Hi, just popping in to share these doodles I’ve been doing lately when I need to quiet my mind :)
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indigodawns · 1 year
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certifiedjaeger · 2 years
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oh wow, my mind is actually about to explode
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lilnasxvevo · 2 years
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Journey to the West: The Demons Strike Back (2017) was not a GOOD movie but oh my god if Lin Gengxin didn’t slay absolute penis in it
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A request...
Dunno if this has been done already but A self aware Azul, Trey, and Lilia reacting to the player saying they "had a bad day but seeing them made it much better".
Let me know if this is confusing and you're free to not answer of course
Self-aware au
I do not take any responsibility for you reading this no matter which age group you are from!
WARNINGS: Yandere themes, obsessive behavior, unhealthy behavior, mentions of blood, mentions of war, death, bad cringe humor bc I haven't written for a while
Trey Clover/ Azul Ashengrotto/Lilia Vanrouge-"Seeing you made my day better!"
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Oh, are you alright?
The second you returned to them, Trey could tell that something was wrong with you
A bad day perhaps?
If he could talk to you he would sit you down to talk about what (or who) ruined your day (whilst secretly planning their demise but pshh)
But then you suddenly stare at the screen and drop something like that at him? Whew... I-I think he is swooning
He almost forgets that you are having a horrible time before all of this until he finally sees you having a strained expression once more before going off
Oh ok. This is fine. This is totally fine. Haha... TOTALLY FINE
Like, imagine my mans expression
He feels honored that you feel and think that way about him but at the same time...
Bro over here can't really help
He tries to be as present as possible after that
(Toatally not like a cat throwing itself on your lap for attention)
In his mind, the more present he is the better you feel
(Not like peeps play games to escape reality but sure, if Trey wants to see himself as your emotional aspirin then sure)
But perhaps his attention really helped, perhaps something good just happened that got you in a good mood
So when you finally said that seeing him made your day so much better it felt like the sun was peeking out from behind the clouds after a long storm
Well, luckily he didn't need to conspire with Draconia to get you here anymore
But then again, if what you said was true then him being with you would keep you happy all the time, right?
Oh what he does for his go-I mean his uncrowned ruler
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This brings back a lot of dark memories for him
And I mean that literally
His memories of these days are filled with him sitting in a dark corner of his little pot
Only with the difference that for him his ray of light was food, for you it… is whatever this is
It does surprise him though
You, the high scholar, wisest of the wise, were more human than he imagined you to be
Well, to be fair, it was easy to imagine you as that unfeeling being that hovered over all of them
Day after day did the octopus see you do whatever you came to do and then go again
Although… you always made sure to check on him whilst having that faint smile on your face
How sweet. Doesn’t make him worry any less though
Until one day you finally tell him that seeing him made your day better
Wow… how is he supposed to react to that?
His inspiration for everything he does sees him in that light
This totally won’t get to his now. Naw. I have no idea what you are talking about
Continue to tell him that. Tell him how much his presence makes you happy
And if you should look in the direction of some unfortunate NPC that unknowingly made you laugh he will see red
Interesting, his cane looks a bit red as well. The handle area should be cleaned again… why is it so sticky?
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Lilia is not amused
Sleep deprived, yes, but not amused
Oh why that? Well, this father decided to pray even more to you in order to cheer you up
Now, if you know anything about Lilia in this au then you also know how religious he is, so him praying even more? Uh… perhaps he gets two hours of sleep at best
You are his god so surely you hear his words, asking you why your expression is always so sad, so exhausted
STOP SHARPENING YOUR SWORD YOU OLD BAT THERE IS NO NEED TO START A HOLY WAR IN THE OVERSEERS NAME WTF MADE YOU EVEN THINK OF THAT SOLUTION??!
Anyways, if Lilia is not in a good mood, so is entire Diasomnia. He is more or less the dorms old and wise fairy grandmother who hands out advice like lollipops so when he is not in a good mood, so is nobody else
No matter what the local group of non-violent military trained guys do, they just can’t cheer up their usually oh so happy teacher and guide
Lilia reminds the NPCs of the dorm of a certain general they read about in the history books (but there is no way that could be Lilia)
Until one day he walks in like he is in a romance anime, looking up with sparkling eyes to the altar and thanking your statue for your favor
If this was any other dorm, he would have been send to the school therapist (oh yeah, they have a shrimp instead of that)
When asked by his son what happened Lilia just looks up, still with that weird look in his eyes, tells him that “I have finally been noticed by our grace”
Malleus is telling Sebek in the meantime to call for a doctor because it seems like their general just lost his last few marbles
What really happened was Lilia heads down dangling from who knows where, perhaps the cafeteria chandelier, and asking himself what could have made you so sullen the last few days
Until suddenly you zipped in, looked at him (probably once up to his knees and then down to his head whilst saying “Mhm. Looks good.”) and were like “Seeing you made my day better.”
That was the moment when Lilia lost his grip on the metal and fell face-first, thankfully it was already late so no one was present but if I got a coin every time he fell like that I would have one, which tells us how rarely that happens
How about you go to whatever NPCs that govern the other countries and warn them that there is a high low-key mad general who would start would annihilation if you so much as feel slightly sluggish
You know those people who need to hear compliments constantly so they don't go bananas? Yeah
Whoops. Seems like you complimented the uniform of Octavinelles uniforms after seeing one of their NPCs. Wonder what happened to that guy. He isn't attending his classes anymore, that's for sure
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toxicanonymity · 1 year
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Can I request a fic where Reader’s parents were recently killed and she has to look after her younger siblings. She needs to find a way to earn money so she is forced to become a prostitute/sex worker. Only thing is she is a virgin. And guess who takes her virginity as part of the job? (Joel!). Not sure how you can make it dark, but that’s up to you!
virgin sex worker
<1k words | joel x f!reader | masterlist
18+ virginity loss, unsafe PIV sex, bj, Joel talks you through the whole thing. Post-outbreak.
"Call me Joel," the john says.
"It's my first time," you tell him.
"No different from doin' it with a boyfriend," he reassures you as he unzips his pants.
"No, I've never. . . It's my first time, ever."
He looks stunned but not put off. "Why ya doin' this?"
"It's really none of your business, I'm not gonna justify myself to you."
"Why me then? Lotta men would pay top dollar for a virgin."
"You're a regular, right? The other girls said you'd be good for my first time. Nice and gentle?"
"Whew, that ain't me, baby," he laughs. "Must be their sick idea of hazing the new girl. . . Must want me to break ya in reeeal good."
Your face goes cold and your eyes prickle with tears.
"Don't worry baby, I can try my best . . . c’mere, let’s see what we’re workin’ with.” He pats the bed. “Bend over for me.” He takes off his jeans.
You bend over with your ass in the air. He lifts up your skirt and pulls down your panties. "Mmm now that's a nice lookin' pussy."
He strokes it but you aren’t wet. He puts his hands on your waist then asks “ok if I move ya'round and shit?”
“Um, yeah,” you answer.
He somewhat roughly throws you on your back. “Was that okay?” he asks.
“Yeah,” you nod.
“I’m gonna make it so it feels better for ya, k?” He takes your panties all the way off then puts his head between your legs. His tongue on your clit turns you on right away. He kisses, licks, and sucks at your pussy, always returning to your clit. You moan in pleasure, then he sticks a finger in.
“Good girl, now we’re in business.” He slowly pumps that one finger as he keeps pleasuring you with his mouth. Then he sticks another finger in. He grunts in satisfaction as he pulls his mouth away, and looks up at you from between your thighs. “Nobody ever been in here?”
“No, only toys.”
His eyebrows shoot up, “Well good, that means you prolly won’t bleed too much.
He slowly pumps his fingers in and out of you, then curls them. It’s quite a stretch, but still pleasant. After awhile, Joel sits up and gives you a little smile, thumbing your clit one last time as his fingers slide out.
“Alright, we’re warmed up, ready to go,” Joel says while palming himself over his boxers. “You wanna give it a kiss first, get to know it?”
You sit up, then bend over again so your head is at dick-level with him standing next to the old, dirty bed. His hard cock intimidates you but also sends a pang of arousal between your legs. You wrap your hand around it and he sighs. You put your lips around the head and he says “Yeah, attagirl.” When you begin to suck, he gives a low whistle. “Damn, you suck a good cock.”
You’ve done your research.
“Alright now.” You take your head off his cock and wait for his instructions. He sits on the bed with his back against the headboard. “How bout ya just come on up here.” He pats his lap. “Take it how you want it, and I’ll try not to interfere.”
You slowly straddle him and hover over his cock. He holds it for you in one hand and watches you hungrily. He fingers you again with his free hand, then urges you closer, pulling you by your ass. He aligns his tip at your entrance, then you slowly sink onto it. In a way, it feels amazing, but It’s a major stretch and also hurts. You wince. He breathes heavily, trying to control himself.
“Ok if I help?” he asks and you nod. His hands come to your hips and gently press down. You gasp and your face screws up.
“Sometimes ya gotta rip the bandaid off. want me to do that for ya, baby?”
You’re nervous but you don’t think you can go any further without more help.
“Yeah,” you nod.
“Attagirl,” he says. His large hands pull you down hard on his cock and he grunts loudly. You gasp at the intrusion. It feels like he’s inhabiting most of your body. He thrusts up into you and you gasp again. It hurts, but not in a very bad way.
Then, he sits more upright and puts you on your back. He pulls out most of the way, then slams his cock into you and you both grunt as the force pushes you down the bed. He begins to really fuck you. “Tell me if it hurts,” he says and you nod. His face darkens, then he pounds into you repeatedly. It hurts, but not bad enough to say it. The feeling of being filled by him outweighs the pain.
After a few minutes, he says he’s about to come. “Wanna see how it tastes?”
“Yeah,” you say as he pulls out. He straddles you and walks on his knees up to your armpits, leans forward, and you lift your neck to accept him into your mouth. Then he groans and pulses into your mouth.
It's salty and a little tart.
"Good girl," Joel whispers as you take the last of his load. He gets dressed while you freshen up. He's sitting on the bed in his jeans when you come out.
"You're still here?" You ask.
"Yeah, you good?"
You nod.
"Can I give ya'a hug?"
You hug goodbye and the taste lingers in your mouth all day.
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This was a quick one from the ask cellar. Ty for reading!
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cevansbaby-dove · 2 months
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My heart skips a beat.
Pairing: Glen Powell X Reader.
Summary: When Glen is at a red carpet event he just can't take his eyes off you...
Warnings:None just fluffy shit cus i need fluff!
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Your heart beat so fast as you step out of your cab. You look around and hear people talking and You pick your dress up as you are escorted into the back to get your makeup done.
You get your hair fixed and hear someone say. "y/n five minutes!"
"ok ok i got it"
this is the dress you are in.
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You walk out and see flashing lights and you smile and wave then you turn and pose on the red carpet with a smile and You glance over and see a tall man getting his pictures done. Man who is that? you thought to yourself.
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You felt your heart skip a beat as the man with his hair slicked back looked at you with a smile. "shit" you said under your breath.
You look back at the cameras and The man says to someone. "excuse me" he walks over to you and says with a grin.
"Hi miss um you uh..." he looks around and picks up a thing of lint. "is this yours?"
You give him a wired look and say. "uh..no that's not mine" You laugh feeling nervous"
He smiles. "I'm Glen sorry i just had to come over and talk to you you look so amazing...i uh couldn't take my eyes off of you"
You smile as the cameras keep taking picture of you and this handsome man in front of you. "God that sounded bad" He chuckled. "no no it was sweet of you Powell, meet you after?"
He smiles more. "yes ma'am" You wave and walk away.
Later that night you are seated next to him and he sits by you. "Damn who would have thought i'd be by you"
He smiles looking at you. "yea" he looks at you and says. "So...what brings you here?"
You turn and look at him and say. 'My friend is in this movie so i'm here to support her"
Glen nods. "Yea is her name Mary?" You nod. "Yes how did you know?" Just then your friend walks over and says. "Ah i see you met my costar friend Powell...Y/N this is Glen, Glen this is the friend i was telling you about"
Glen laughs. "Yes we met already"
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You flash them a smile and say. "Setting us up Mary?" She sits by you saying. "maybe...He does love dogs um he's super sweet and puts his friends and family first...what else could you ask for?"
"Someone i pick?" You look at Him. "Sorry you are a nice man but...I just went though a bad breakup so i just need time" Glen nods. "I'm not going anywhere princess"
Later that night your walking to the car when Glen says. "Y/N wait up" You turn and see Glen running to you. He stops by your car trying to catch his breath.. "Can i...whew" he looks at you. "Can i ask you out for some coffee tomorrow?"
"um...i'll have to see how busy i am i have a shift from six to noon so i'll let you know" He nods. "okay um can i give you my number?"
You nod as you hand him your phone.
"great" he types his number in and says as he hands it back to you. "Thanks um drive safe back please"
You smile. "I'll try have a good night" He nods. "Good night y/n"
You get into your car and drive away. Damn this guy is making you heart skip beats...
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#380
“Boy, that took you long enough.  Did it come out clear three times in a row?...  Good.  I don’t want no fag mud on my hog.  I will beat the shit out of you if I go to fuck you and you ain’t clean.  And it won’t be the fun kind of beating the shit out of you.  It will be your responsibility to keep your hole clean.  You understand?
“…You seem to be taken aback by what I’m saying, or when I told you to go clean out not one hour after we first met.  Look, I’m 63 years old, I don’t have the patience for beating around the bush.  I’m blunt.
“When Leonard assigned you to train with me, he knew that I only train faggots.  I know him, and he would not have brought up my name as a seasoned trainer unless he told you that I’m a fag fucker.  For the next 11 weeks, you will be the fag I mostly fuck.
“What did he tell you about me?...  That I have been ‘A truck driver for forty years and that I’m a total top.’  Ok.  Did he also tell you I have a fat sausage?  He probably did; I use his cunt from time to time, and he loved to brag to the other fags that he can take me.
“Oh finally, that car is pulling out of here…. 
“Strip….  I said ‘Strip.’  Now listen here you little faggot.  I don’t know what you thought was going to happen between us, but that’s my rig.  My rig!  It’s not the company’s.  I create the rules.  They are not negotiable.  At the end of the eleven weeks, you will be a damned good truck driver and well trained cum dump.
“Look you can see a mile up the road.  Not much on the road right now, we have plenty of advanced notice if someone should approach let alone pull off.  Now strip.
“Faggot, you are going to learn very fast that I think about sex just about all the time….  Wait, let me guess, you don’t like being called a ‘faggot?’  For fuck’s sake.  OK, I won’t call you Faggot.  Does that make you feel better… Cunt?
“Cunt you will leave this pecker alone.  Now turn around and show me that cleaned out cunt.  Whew!  That hole sure is pretty.  That prettiness won’t last a minute.  Spread your legs and put your fingertips on the asphalt.  Your master is coming in.
“One thing you will learn is, I love to fuck.  When I’m waiting for a load to be unloaded, I fuck.  When I have to refuel, I fuck.  When I am driving, I’m thinking about fucking.  I always have a small bottle of lube in my pocket for times like this.  Now hold still.  I’m going right to the root, and I expect you to scream your fucking head off.
“I love fucking a naked cunt outside in the middle of the day, especially far from anyone to hear the screams.  Now scream!  Oh hell yes.  Scream motherfucker.  You don’t want to hurt, then accommodate me!  Your focus in on my cock, always.  Always.  When we are driving across the country and you are tied up to the bunk with your cunt facing the front, your focus is on my cock.  When I am asleep and you are driving naked with a large butt plug in your cunt, your focus is on my cock.  When I bring you to a cruise spot and have anonymous men use your cunt, your focus is on my cock.  When I am taking a belt to your ass, your focus is on my cock.  When I bring you back to my home in Minnesota and install you under my rimseat, your focus in on my shithole first and then on my cock.
“You got all that?...  Cunt!  I don’t give a shit how much pain my dick is inflicting.  If I did care, the answer would probably be ‘Not enough.’  Don’t worry, after a day or two, you will be stretched out enough so that this is not that much of a struggle.  Hell, I already feel your cunt relax to accept me now. 
“This is your life for the next eleven weeks.  This is why you will be douching out daily.  I’m also going to control what you eat, that’ll make the clean out process easier.  It’s going to be pretty much non-stop butt fucking for you, with some blow jobs and ass eating to break up the monotony. 
“…What was that?...  You don’t eat ass?  You don’t want to stick your tongue where another man shits?  Believe me, I understand.  That’s why I don’t do it.  And when you get your own rig, you won’t have to. 
“Don’t you dare try to stand up when I am fucking you in this position.  Yes it’s an uncomfortable position.  I want it that way.  I said, don’t stand up.  In case you haven’t noticed, I don’t give a shit what you want or don’t want. 
“You keep up this idea that your opinion matters, I will give a shit….  Literally!  I am not into that scene, but I will totally shit in your mouth to get you to understand that your opinion is as useless to me as your pecker. 
“You know what?  Stand up.  Look at me….  Look at me Cunt.  Yeah, face slaps are my thing too. 
“I’m ready to end this now if you want.  I will walk back to my rig, and I will leave you standing naked in this lot.  You want to stay with me, you agree to do what I say when I say it.  No asking not to do anything.  And what I will give you is free driver training, free lodging, I’ll pay for your food, all the expenses along the way, and finally and most importantly all the sex you ever wanted from men like me. 
“I know where the active cruise spots are.  I have driver contacts across the country that like to fuck faggots like you.  I know where the last remaining truck stops that still have communal showers.  You’ll definitely get gang banged there.  There are some other places, like this biker roadhouse where faggots get used.  That’s only the beginning.  Summer is approaching, and the fag fuckers come out to play in a big way.
“This is the only time I will make you this choice.  You want me to leave you here or do you want to be transformed into a cum-guzzling and ass eating cunt, one that can drive a truck?
“…What was that?...  That’s as I thought.  But don’t call me ‘Sir�� as you haven’t earned the right to.  You are to refer me as ‘Master.’  Once you establish yourself with me, without future problems, I’ll let you call me ‘Sir.’  And if you do a real good job, after the end of the eleven weeks, I might let you address me as ‘Dad.’
“Ok get on your knees and suck your ass juices off my cock.  Don’t think.  Just do.  Stick it in your mouth.
“Atta boy.  You are taking your first step on the right path.
“I plan on taking you there tonight, to that biker roadhouse.  They require all faggots to be locked up in a chastity cage.  They have a guy there that will fit you with one exactly to my specifications.  You’ll wear it for your duration with me. 
“I will pay for your entrance.  They charge faggots to be used by them.  Faggots from all over the area arrive, pay, and get stripped.  They are secured in one of several stations for the night.  There’s one that is bent over to lick boots all night.  Another is on urinal duty.  There’s a glory hole station and a rimming station.  There’s a full toilet station.  Piss me off again, and you might be secured in there.  And they have ways of making the faggots comply. 
“Get up and get back into position with your fingertips on the asphalt….  There you go.  Fuuuuuck…  Cunt, your cunt feels so good.  You’re not screaming this time.  Good.
“For you, I was going to have you installed at the glory hole station.  I’m going to switch it up to the ass eating one, get you under one of their rimseats.  There’s this one that your lay down on a small platform in one room, and you scoot your head through a hole in the wall.  Your head comes out into the bar area under what they call ‘The Throne.’  Your legs are lifted up, spread, and secured to the wall, leaving your cunt open for any type of pussy play.  That’s sometimes reserved by faggots weeks if not months ahead. 
“I’ll contact the owner and the man that likes to sit on the Throne for hours on end.  He’ll let me know if it’s available.  Regardless, you will be installed at one station through the night.  I’ll use you early on, but I’ll go back to the rig to spend my down time. 
“The thought of that is really getting me going.  Can you feel my cock getting thicker?  It loves it with thoughts of faggots used in a way that god intended.
“We have about some time before we need to get rolling.  Now that you know what the next three months will look like, I’m going to enjoy my new accommodating cunt for a bit.  Try to hold your position.”
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Hey if your still taking requests can I get a clingy dependent yandere Felix who literally can’t function without fem reader there with him and it gets to the point where she starts avoiding him and trying to stay away from him and the others. HOWEVER the other members feel bad for felix and try (and seceded) in manipulating/forcing the reader to going back to him.
Whew sorry that was so long😅
Yes I’m still taking requests! ☺️
Oooo that sounds cool….
Sorry the fic is long. I got carried away. Hope you like.
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You’re too much 🔪
Yandere!Felix x fem!Reader
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Warnings: obsessive behavior, yandere, manipulation, 18+, drugs, stalking, manipulation, suggestion
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“Felix please stop. You’re freaking me out!”
“Noona! I just wanted get lunch with you!” The boy pouts.
“You followed me home!” You replied, referencing the night before. And again here he is, finding you at the local coffee shop.
You were friends with Felix. No actually, maybe a little more. You had started “dating” him a few months ago. He was very sweet and loving but eventually got obsessive and would follow you everywhere. It became suffocating and you broke off the relationship, opting to be friends. But this devastated him and for the past two months has been stalking you.
You hated to admit that you still held feelings for him. You had a soft spot and wanted to be with him but not when he’s like this. Secretly you wanted him back too, but you just can’t do it so you avoid him as much as you can.
“Noona… I want to take you out again. I promise I’ll be better!” He was practically begging while grabbing onto your hands.
“Felix… you’re too clingy. I’m sorry.” You sighed and let go of his hands and turning to leave. But before you could, you were pulled by the back of your shirt.
“Noona, please don’t leave!”
“Let go!” You said in a shaky voice.
“Felix, let go of her…” a familiar Australian voice said while pulling the boy off of you.
“Chan, why are you here…?” You asked, a bit suspicious of his sudden appearance.
“Felix invited me for lunch. I didn’t know this was why…”
You nodded and left, waving goodbye why felix was tearing up.
“Why’d you let her get away?!” He yelled at the older boy.
“Felix this is getting scary. Are you okay?” His friend asked as they walked out to the car. Once in the car, the boy started sobbing.
“I want her back!” Felix cried with tears streaming down his cheeks. “Hyung, I want her back!!”
Chan was concerned but also felt bad. These past two months he’s been a wreck.
“Okay…” he sighed. “I’ll help you get her back…”
Felix looked at Chan very surprised. “R-really…? “
“Yeah… I’ll get the others to help too…”
Felix was giddy at the idea while Chan tried coming up with a plan.
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Three weeks have passed since you last saw felix and you started to wonder if his friends got him to move on. You were feeling more comfortable, that’s for sure.
You were out getting some quick stuff from the grocery store when running into Hyunjin. He’s a mutual friend of you and Felix but you d been avoiding some of his friends to be less awkward.
“Hi, y/n!” He said while smiling and waving. “I haven’t seen you in a bit.”
You nervously said hi back and he was quick to want to chat.
“How’ve you been, noona? Everything okay?”
“Um… yeah. Everything is good.” You nodded with a small smile. “How about you?”
“I’m alright, just planning on going out with the boys later.” He said happily, about to grab your shoulder.
“Oh ok! Bye Hyunjin” You averted quickly and fast walked out of there. You got an unsettling vibe from him. Hyunjin on the other hand watched and followed to see where you were going, taking note of something.
A few days later you went out with a friend, having a small picnic in the park.
As your friend left for the day you were heading towards your car when you were stopped by a familiar face.
“Chris?”
“Hey y/n!” The Australian had a big smile and ran right up to you. “Haven’t seen you in forever!”
“Um… hi?”
“Hey, me and some friends are hanging out tonight at my place. Wanna come?”
“Uh… I don’t know… Felix probably-…”
“Oh, he’s over it.” Chan said, cutting you off. “Like really, we got him some help.”
“Oh um… are you-”
“-sure? Yes I am.” Chan interrupted again. “Come on over. We’re just playing some games and a movie.
You thought about it for a moment, wondering if Felix really has gotten over you. You did wish to be friends with them all again. “Uhm sure.”
“Great!” Chan replied. “We’ll see you at 7!”
“Okay…” you were hesitant but got in your car to get home and get ready.
You put on some comfortable clothes and went to get some snacks from the convenience store where you found Jeongin and Seungmin.
“Oh hi guys. Are you going to the hang out too?”
“Yeah! So happy you could make it, noona!” He exclaimed while seungmin nodded.
“Yeah it’ll be fun.” You replied, wondering why Jeongin was so giddy
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You later met at Chan’s place. He welcomed you in and you saw all the boys there, including Felix who was snacking on some chips.
“Hi noona.” Han said going up to you with a soda. He looked at Felix then back to you. “You can talk to him, you know?”
“Oh um… I’ll just say hi.” You said as you awkwardly made your way to the couch.
“Hi, Felix…”
“Hi, noona.” He smiles with a small wave. “Are you okay?”
“Uh… yeah I’m fine.” You smile back and go to the kitchen to drop off the snacks you brought. You turned around and nearly jumped; Felix was right behind you. He was holding a plate of brownies he must’ve made.
“Oh sorry noona.” He chuckled nervously. “I just wanted to know if you wanted a brownie.”
“Oh… sure…” you replied nervously, grabbing one and making your way back to the living room area and sitting on the couch. You took a bite of the brownie, remembered how good his treats are.
“So what kind of games are we playing.” You asked curiously.
“Oh it’s this game I got the other day…” Han’s voice was drifting away as your vision got a little fuzzy. Before you could question it, you heard a door opening somewhere behind you.
“Hey y/n. Didn’t know you were already here.” It was Minho, coming out from the bathroom.
“Hi Minho. I actually just-…” you got up to greet him but suddenly got very dizzy. You figured it was from getting up to fast so you sat back down.
Felix sat next to you as Han and Changbin started the game. Some type of fighting game, you couldn’t tell.
The other’s surrounded Han and Changbin, cheering on whoever they want to win.
You blinked a few times to focus your vision, looking at the brownie in front of you, holding it up to take a look at it.
“You didn’t finish it.” Felix said with a frown, looking to Chan. “Did you not like it?”
“No it’s good… I’m just not sure I can finish it-“
Suddenly you felt a hand grab yours with the brownie and shoving it in your mouth. You nearly choked on it but eventually was able to chew and swallow it.
It was Chan, standing at the couch behind you. He then started rubbing your shoulders.
“W-why-…? Why-…” you couldn’t even get out what you wanted to say as you getting even more dizzy and disoriented from whatever was in those brownies. You could barely keep your eyes open.
“Don’t you miss having your boyfriend around?” Chan said while messaging your shoulders from behind. “Having Felix around?”
“…… y-yeah… I do…” you replied, your words practically slurred.
“You miss Felix don’t you…” he continued as Felix inched his way to your hand, laying his hand on your lap.
“Mmmmhm….” You groaned. “I-I miss him…”
Hyunjin joined in, sitting next you while turning your head towards Felix. You couldn’t really move. You felt like your muscles gave out and you barely had any control of your body.
“He misses you too. Your baby misses you.” Hyunjin said, getting close to your ear.
You were looking at Felix but could barely make out any features. “Baby… misses me…” your words were so slurred that that it was getting hard to understand.
Hyunjin pinched at your arm and snapped his fingers with his other hand next to your ear. This startled you and made you whine. At this point you could barely open your eyes. Felix squeezed your hand and smiled as your whines turned into cries.
“F-Felix… Felix?!” You were in a bit of a panic, now shaking.
“Yes, noona?” He said, squeezing your hand and getting closer.
“F-Felix… ow… hurts…” you cried as Hyunjin kept pinching your arm. “I-I’m…”
“You’re scared…?” Chan said, giving you a pinch on the back of your neck.
“S-scared…. Felix?!”
“I’m right here, love.” Felix felt your hand squeezing his and smiled as you tried leaning into him.
“S-scared… lixie… hurts…” you’re words were becoming incomprehensible and Chan took this as a sign to give you some water from the kitchen.
“Can you stand up, noona?” Felix asked while getting up and pulling you to your feet. You could barely hold yourself up and legs felt like jelly.
Chan came back with an oddly colored glass of water and held it to your lips.
“Y/n, drink this.” Chan said while tilting to make you drink it. “It’ll make you feel better.”
Your drank it without hesitation and after a few seconds your legs gave out. Luckily Felix caught you and soon enough you passed out. Felix cheered as you did so and picked you up bridal style. Your arms and legs were limp and head hanging.
“Thanks guys.” Felix said with a bright smile, the first one his friends have seen in months.
“No problem…” Chan sighed while looking at the others who nodded.
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Felix took you home and gently placed you on the bed. He undressed you and put on some pajamas he stole from your apartment.
He laid next to you and lifted your shirt a bit to trace little designs on your stomach with his finger. He did this until falling asleep next to you.
You woke up hours later in the morning. Your head hurt and you got up to look around. You couldn’t figure out where you where you were or what happened last night.
You exited the room, recognizing your surroundings. This was Felix’s place!
Felix met you in the kitchen, a bright smile on his face as he saw you.
“Good morning.” He said, giving you a kiss on the cheek and grabbing your hand.
“N-no…” you pull away and shake your head.
“Noona…” Felix pouted, coming closer. “You said you missed me..”
“I don’t… I don’t…?” You couldn’t figure out what he was talking about. This was Felix right? Something didn’t feel right. Was this your boyfriend.
You rubbed your forehead when you had a random weird wave of panic.
“F-Felix…?”
“Noona? Are you scared?” He asked, tilting his head. “Are you scared noona?”
You hesitanted and he gave you a tight hug. “W-why… why am I-…”
“Shhhh~” the boy interrupted and gently rubbed your back. “I’m here… I’ll always take care of you.”
You were just confused, wondering how you got there. About what happened last. What’d you even do yesterday?
“I’m gonna take care of you, noona…” he said with a devious smile. “You need me now…”
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