#Anotha Level

[omegaremix]

Omega Radio for July 13, 2015; #87.

Basementality “Night Time The Right Time”

7 Letta “Strive On”

D Prosper (a.k.a. Mastermind) :Hip Hop Heads”

Troubleneck Brothers “Back To The Hip-Hop”

Biazee “Just Parlay”

Nobodies, The “Check It Out”

6th Floor “Project Logic”

Finsta & Bundy “Spirit Of The Boogie”

Nine feat. A.R.L. Da X��rsis “Ova Confident” (Darc Mass RMX)

Mmomentumm “As I Move On”

To Da Core “We Got It Goin’ On”

Hard 2 Obtain “Ghetto Diamond”

True Headz “Inner Vibe”

Da Other Side “Bloodline” (demo)

Gutter Snypes “Who Fell”

Private Investigators “Who Am I? (God)”

Big Yang “Blow Up Da Spot”

Mass Productions “Addict”

Tha Tribezmen “Who Got The Vibe”

Gee Rock & Tha CND Coalition “Follow For Now (Revisited)”

Inviseez, The “Haggen Daj”

Radikal Doodz “Definitely On”

Outfit, The “Rise & Shine”

Da Great Diety Dah “Mind Skills”

Big Squig “No More Running From The Cops”

Da Looptroop “Snot Noses”

Hoodratz “Murdered Ova Nuttin’”

Ikee “Sky’s Da Limit”

J-Force “Bullseye”

Sesh “Definition S.E.S.H.”

G Func & Nucs “Where We From”

Down Low Assassins “Who Got What”

Mad Kap “Da Whole Kit And Kaboodle”

Thrust “Do You Understand? (Scam RMX)

Raggedy Man “I”

Anotha Level “What’s That Cha Say”

Brothers Grimm “I.C.O.K. MC”

Omega “This Life”

Rumbletilskinz “Mad M.F.”

Joint Ventures “Itz Da Joint” (RMX)

Ring “One Game (Left To Play)”

A. To The D. “Cumin Ta Getcha”

Bonus Omega; underground and white-label golden-era hip-hop / rap.

[kellymagovern]

Anotha Level - "What's That Cha Say" [x]

[vellichorbindery]

a bind of one of my new fav drarry fics & it’s such a good rewrite for DH

the tension!! the angst!!! the softness!!

artwork throughout the entire bind is by the incredible @eleadore (SCREAMING AT YOUR TALENT)

I did add the image of the three brothers & death that I got from Etsy.

Typeset and design done by me. Personal bind.

[isthehorsevideocute]

The "queen of dressage" herself, Charlotte Dujardan is out of the Olympics for alledged footage of her abusing a horse

[fandomfem]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY🫵🏻

THANK YOU 🫵

[firstprinced]

eating ramen noodles watching a tiktok edit of nick on repeat banging my head against the table screaming etc etc

[6gumi]

sweetie do u agree dat kaiser eats pussy the best in bllk 🎤🎤

ouh mai gosh . . . x-x | thirst . . hehe mdni ! ! kaiser n his obsession w pussy eating x-x

YES YES YES ! ! i tots think he’s one of the best pussy eaters ever . . . he seems like the typa guy to give it a lil slap before going down on u :<< not only is he talented in sports . . . kaiser’s tongue itself is talented as he says it is ! he’s the #1 pussy eater and i wholeheartedly believe that fact ! !

kaiser’s skill of eating pussy is a whole ‘notha level it broke the scale X//o//X . . . i also wholeheartedly believe that he is one of the men who look absolutely MAJESTIC down there . . . LIKE ! imagine your juices coating his chin, his cheeks . . . that stupid smirk on his face when he overstimulates you . . he looks SOOO pretty x-x (i jus died thinkin’ abt it . . ) & he takes his time eatin’ u out BUUUT there are days where he’s messy . . . like . . for exampies ! he comes home after a stressful day of practicing, exhausted & irritated w/ every1 else ! he jus needs somethin’ to distress . . . and he knows exactly what ! ( your pussy .) he gets SOOO messy when he’s all stressed & tired . . ( ᴗ ̫ ᴗ ) maybe givin’ ur cunny more slaps than one . . .

some days he’s slow & sweet . . while some days he’s so mean, messy and nasty ! ∑(O_O；) hear me out . . . if he’s actin’ all impatient . . i can guarantee that he’ll put his strength into good use & hold your thighs against the wall . . . trapping you there while eating you out ∑(O_O；) it’s so SCARIE ! ! becuz . . he’s jus holdin’ you with his large hands . . sweet sounds of slurpin’ & sucking fillin’ the empty room :<<< YOU’RE SCARED YOU’RE GONNA FALL ! ! ( it doesn’t happen though ! )

kaiser . . anotha’ thing . . he’s probs willin’ to eat you out anywhere, anytime ! hehe . . . in the men’s locker-room, the bathroom, secretly goin’ under the table at a restaurant, in da car . . ANYWHERE ! he’s so pussydrunk it hurts . . i feel like every game he wins, he’d demand for you to let him eat ur pretty pussy as a celebration gift :< ◟꒰◍ ´꒳` ◍꒱◞

hehe . . . kaiser the number one pussydrunk man ever x-x

[in1-nutshell]

Susan and Ironhide: Meetings and Cars

part 3 of Susan and Ironhide

SFW, Platonic, Angst, Mention of injury, Human reader

TFP

“And there. All wrapped up.”

Susan tried to touch the new bandages on her temple but was promptly swatted by Nurse Darby.

“No touching, you can mess it up or get it infected.”

Susan gave her a lopsided smile and a thumbs up.

“Thanks Ms. Darby!”

June smiled softly at the teen girl, silently wondering what did Jack or Miko saw in her. The nurse had met some questionable people (and bots) in her days, but Susan didn’t seem to be like the person to do something bad. The aforementioned Ironhide was currently patting the back of the young scout who was whirling and chirping happily.

The newcomer’s entrance was a bit… eventful.

Mainly with Ironhide transforming in the middle of the base, yelling for someone to get a medkit, while holding a slightly bloodied dazed Susan. The bots were surprised with the arrival of the missing mech, but June just saw a hurt girl gripping to the mechs digits to dear life.

After cleaning and disinfecting the wound on the girl’s head, June was surprised to hear that this was the ‘evil’ Susan Farmfield. The same Susan Miko had gone on and on about being the team’s newest enemy. The same person who wanted to expose the bots secret to the entire world for her ‘secret plans to take over the world’. The single mother couldn’t see the smiling, dazed girl hurting a fly.

Despite the initial injuries, Susan was positively beaming at the Prime as he began his introduction speech. Sure, Ironhide already gave her the run down, but there was something the way Optimus had with talking had Susan grasping at every word. She didn’t notice Ironhide leaning a bit down to June’s level.

“Is she okay? There was a lotta blood comin’ out.”

Susan hoped off the human sized stretcher, stumbled a bit, before standing proudly.

“I’m good! See!��

Ironhide had a bit of a frown as his digit ghostly touched the bandages, venting a bit in relief before addressing June.

“Thank you ma’am.”

June smiled.

“No problem, but next time try to avoid jumping out of moving cars.”

Susan sheepishly chuckled.

“Didn’t have much of a choice Ms. Darby. It was either that, or let Knockout take me to Megatron.”

June shuddered a bit at the mention of the name of the Leader of the Decepticons.

A hand appeared on Susan’s shoulder, turning to see a new person. The man had a bit of a frown on his face and started guiding her to a nearby room.

“Now hold on a second there.”

The green mech, Bulkhead if Susan recalled, stopped Ironhide in his track.

“Easy Hide, it’s just Fowler. He’s not going to do anything to her. Probably ask a few questions.”

Susan passed him a reassuring smile, but for who that smile was for she couldn’t tell you. The girl soon disappeared into the room with the man.

Ironhide felt a bit uneasy not being able to see where his friend was given the day they all just had. He turned around to face Optimus and the others.

“Speaking of questions, I have a few of ma own.”

Optimus nodded.

“Ask old friend. What is on your mind?”

Ironhide made eye contact with Bulkhead. Something in his optics glistened dangerously.

“Starting with you Bulk. What exactly did ya mean when ya said, and I quote, ‘can we just leave her’!?”

This outburst surprised most of the team. They had seen Ironhide get worked up, but never this quickly. Bulkhead responded.

“You don’t know her Hide. She’s—”

“Our enemy!”

Ironhide’s gaze shifted to the other human girl.

“Your what?”

“She’s, our enemy! She’s been trying to expose the team for months and keeps on trying to find relics to do experiments on. We’re lucky enough to stomp on her plans before they get out of control.”

Ironhide blinked a few times.

“…Are ya sure you aren’t talking about anotha Susan?”

“Did she brainwash you?”

Spunk. Ironhide had to give the kid that.

“Suzzy didn’t brainwash me kid. And whaddya mean by experimenting?” The red mech turned to the other bots. “Some more context would be greatly appreciated.”

…

The mini interrogation was something Susan half expected once Agent Fowler introduced himself. She was not expecting some of the dramatic things the others had accused her of doing. Yes, she fessed up about the website and looking for aliens, but never for harmful reasons. Susan just wanted to know if there was life out there and wanted to show the world. Her grandfather’s dream that was passed down to her, another fellow dreamer. A dream that brought a lot of loneliness, until Ironhide came along. For the first time Susan had a genuine friend who cared for her. A friend whose life was at risk because of her dream. Susan would not let that threat hang over her friend’s head.

As angry as she felt about the others spreading these dramatic rumors about her, a small part had forgiven them. They were, in a way, doing the same thing she was, protecting their friends… though the comments were unnecessary…

 Fowler could easily tell that the rumors hurt the girl more than what she was letting on. To be honest, he couldn’t see this as the ‘evil Susan’ Miko had been talking about. That girl did know how to put in the dramatics into her stories.

“Its just a bit hard to understand why they told everyone that. Oh, that probably why they were looking at me like I ran over animals for fun!” Susan groaned as she hid her face in her hands.

“I figured that Miko might have been over doing some of the stories.”

Then the room shook violently.

THUD!

Both Fowler and Susan had been thrown from their chairs from the earthshaking movement.

“What in the Sam Hill…” Susan looked over at him.

“Maybe it was an earthquake?”

“SAY THAT AGAIN I DARE YOU!”

Susan tensed up at the familiar yelling.

“Defiantly not an earthquake.”

Both humans immediately stood up and went to the door to see what had happened. It turned out Ironhide was about to have some sort of fight with Bulkhead leading to a lob flying over into the human area.

Without thinking twice, Susan ran over to the group to see if they were okay.

“You okay guys?”

Jack, June and Raf nodded while Miko just huffed.

“Wait where Mrs. Darby?”

“My mom left a few minutes after you went in. Something about an emergency at work.” Jack’s response calmed her nerves a bit. Susan got to the guard rail and whistled loudly getting the bots attention.

“HEY! Who threw that! Some of us could have gotten hurt!”

Miko piped up behind her.

“And why do you care?”

Susan gave the girl a neutral look while crossing her arms.

“I care if my friends get hurt, now whether they like to think of me as a friend is a different story.”

The girls stood in silence glaring at each other.

Someone grunting brought them back to reality.

The bots were staring at them both, Susan couldn’t read their expressions. A wave of embarrassment washed over her as soon as she saw Ironhide. This was not how she thought tonight would go down.

“I umm… I—”

Miko groaned at her lack of speech.

Susan felt downright ashamed for the presentation and just looked down.

“Well, that was something. Hey Miko, are you sure this is the evil human that you mentioned?” The white one, Smokescreen, chimed.

Susan again ignored the pain the insult did. Ironhide didn’t.

“Yes, Miko, tell us if this is tha person you’ve been talkin’ about to the team.”

“Ironhide—”

“No. That’s enough outta you Bulk, I need to hear this for myself.”

Ironhide walked over to the railing, but Susan quickly got in between Miko and Ironhide. She already brought enough trouble here already; she was not going to let it fester with her being here.

“If you all don’t mind, I think its time for me to leave.” Turning to Ratchet and continuing.

“I understand that you have an operational groundbrigde, you can just drop me off outside the town limits.”

Susan tensed hearing Miko saying ‘Finally’.

She looked over to Optimus with slight pleading eyes. “Please?”

The Prime took a couple seconds before getting Ratchet to ready the groundbrigde as Susan got down to the main floor. She noticed Ironhide was starting to follow her.

“Wait, wait, wait Hide. I can just walk home.”

Ironhide was a bit surprised by the comment.

“In the dark? Not a chance.”

“I’ll be fine. Plus, you have a lot of catching up to do with your team. You mentioned how much you wanted to talk to them, just talk away.”

“Susan!”

“Ironhide!”

Both bot and human were at a standstill, both not wanting to budge.

Susan’s eyes glistened a bit before Ironhide vented in defeat.

“Fine, but if you need me, I’ll be here.”

Susan nodded before turning and walking into the portal. The cool breeze of the night gently passed through as the girl walked out of the portal. Said portal that disappeared as soon as her foot left it and made contact with the rocky sand. The girl’s legs wobbled as some bile crept up her throat.

Note to self, don’t eat a heavy lunch before going through a groundbrigde.

It took a few minutes for her to recover from her lunch attack before looking at the town. Little lights twinkled a bit and grew a bit bigger with every step. Maybe she should have let Ironhide drive her home.

Ironhide…

Her vision started getting blurry thinking about the old mech. That was probably the last time she was going to see the mech. There was no way she could go back there without causing drama in the ranks. The others were probably going to convince him that she was some low life villain, there were enough bots there to convince him anyways. Not to mention that there was a war he had to worry about. Ironhide wasn’t going to have any time to see her.

Her friend…

Her dear friend…

Her only friend…

Her knee buckled a bit before tripping over a rock and falling on her face.

That was the last straw on the camel’s back.

Susan pulled her knees to her chest and began to sob. The tears and sand didn’t help with her depressing mood. Today had just been too much for Susan. As much as she would have liked to change today’s events, she knew that it was probably for the best.

That’s what hurt the most.

It was time to start accepting she wasn’t going to ever see him again. If staying away meant that Ironhide could finish his war and reconnect with his family, she’d stay away. Its not like anyone cared to stick around long with Susan Farmfield anyways.

She didn’t know how much time had passed before the sound of a car pulling up got her attention. The girl expected to see the old red truck, maybe a last goodbye in private. Instead she was faced with a blue, and grey car. A bulkier model too, not too uncommon to see around the town. A small Decepticon insignia caught her eye under the moonlight. Susan just stared in horror as the mech transforming right before her.

Her body screamed to run, but the combination of her blurry vision and pounding head made her movements sluggish. Next thing she knew, Susan was in the blue mechs servos. Her reflection shining bright in the Con’s optics.

“… Hello. Who are you?”

“Someone trying to settle a score, Fleshy.”

[whimsijoy]

steve harrington makes you tarmac pancakes for your birthday *ੈ✩‧₊˚

wc: 800 (FLAT!!! i’m so good.)

a/n: i did this instead of doing the dishes. whoopsiessss but all you guys have been so nice on my last steve one (which was so bad u guys can say it lol) that i supposed i shall write anotha one :D

warnings: none. if i miss something feel free to use my ask box! requests are open!

—

“When did I let you back near a stove?” You ask with a soft smile on your face, looking at the tragedy that is your kitchen at the moment. You’re resting your hip against the doorway of the kitchen, watching him work.

“Uhm..” Steve counters, looking at the bowl of pancake mix that is definitely too runny, and by the looks of it, is definitely over-mixed. “New year, new you, and we’re like essentially the same person, so my kitchen ban has expired.” He says as he continues to mix, watching the pale liquid swirl in the glass mixing bowl.

You push off the side jamb and slowly walk over to him. You place your hands on each side of his torso and look over into the bowl. He has the spirit, you think as you look at the oddly smooth batter. You wipe some of the dry pancake mix off of his cheek and press a kiss there instead.

You glance over to the stove when you fully commit to a hug from the behind, and frown when you see the smoke coming off of the dry pan. You slowly move away from Steve’s mixing fixation and try to subtly turn the heat down for him. What he doesn’t know can’t hurt him.

You finish your lap around the kitchen by sitting at the counter in front of Steve and giving him a small, adoring smile. He accidentally woke you this morning, despite the fact that he wanted to let you sleep in for your birthday instead.

“It’s okay, really, honey.” You’d said.

“No, ‘cause… You’re always complaining about waking up early! Shh..” He’d replied at a whisper shout level, stroking his hand down your face in a diverting attempt to get you to lay back down.

“Waking up early helps me feel more productive.” You’d mumbled out, still too tired to decide whether that was true or not yet. Either way, he got his way.

After a begrudged extra half hour of rest, you’d revealed yourself from the bedroom, and now you’re here. All you’re doing now is making googly eyes at him as he moves around the kitchen.

“We should get you an apron.” You mumble out mindlessly, watching him go from the stove to the sink, to back to the stove again.

“Only if it says kiss the cook.” He laughs, giving you a show of his teeth, the way that his eyes crinkle at the corners, and the way his nose scrunches up just a little bit.

“I’ll get that arranged.” You assure him with a smile on your lips that he’s quick to peck over the counter.

—

After about 20 or so minutes, there’s a stack of 4 sadly flat pancakes placed in front of you with a candle shoved into the middle. You look at the shine of the butter, syrup and give him an even wider smile than before. You pick up the butter knife and attempt to cut through the thin stack, but, all you’re given in response is a slit through the first one and a crease in the next.

You try to adapt instead of laugh. You don’t want to break his heart, because you know he tried with the pancakes. You set down the fork and knife before tearing a piece off with your fingers instead, and popping the morsel into your mouth. You get to chewing and can’t help the sorry smile on your lips.

“Babe..” You laugh out, trying to make sure you don’t inhale the piece while simultaneously shielding the view of your mouth.

Big brown eyes look up to you in a mix of worry and amusement, but mostly worry. “What, what?” He asks quickly, going to take the fork to try and cut off a piece.

You notice him having to put his bicep into it, and you can’t decide between laughing harder or swooning. You decide on both before rushing to swallow the bite. You watch his face form into what yours was and can’t help but laugh a little harder.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” You laugh out. “It’s not… bad.” You attempt to assure him behind your hand as you watch him swallow.

“Well it’s definitely not good, oh my god.” He says as he moves the plate away from you. You get up from the kitchen stool to try and make sure you didn’t break his newfound cooking fixation due to one bad run, but your worry melts when you see him smiling too.

“Let’s go to the Diner you like instead, yeah?” He asks you with a sorry smile. You hug him tightly and stroke his arm, looking up at the edge of his jaw.

“Sure. It’s okay.” You mumble into his bicep. “Breakfast is overrated anyways.” You decide.

[omegaremix]

[npdkondraki]

hello ben npdkondraki. it is your mutual muppet. yourscp posting has made me want to get back into scp but also that is such a tall order and i was wondering if you had any sort of "starter kit" of sorts to get back into it.

covered in blood and shaking hey muppet. you put me under psychological torment by asking this of me. enjoy your crumbs

OK FIRST OFF. MANDATORY READING TO UNDERSTAND SOME THINGS IN THESE;

go read about the misc types of reality benders . really the greens are most important and come up the most but learning the others is also recommended tbh.

go read the personnel / character dossier . half of these guys are so incredibly niche they dont even come up in "standard mainsite affairs" but theres some good ones on there. pick and choose whoever you like and go from there

go read the o5 command dossier. im only recommending this because they play a fairly large role in wider scp antics. this is literally just surface level info about them however you gotta take it upon yourself to learn more. surprisingly i know next to nothing about the o5 so i am for once Not the person to ask about them

ok thats all back to the good shit thank u. everything from here on out is tales or scips that i classify as tales for some fucking reason dont even ask its too convoluted. enjoy my hand-crafted selection of insanities

annon - im biased i just really like annon. but its good starter material i think?????????????? maybe. im assuming so. anyway this ones about the o5 council i told you theyd come up i hope you read about them otherwise this will like . probably not make sense

duke 'till dawn - i dont need to say why im including this one. anyway this ones got some good characterization in it. also dracula is there

excerpts from "how to survive when reality doesn't", by alto clef - transcript of a lecture from clef its Really Good and i enjoy the characterization. id say its a pretty good view on how it speaks + how it generally composes itself .:-)

transcript of dr alto clefs seminar, "reality benders and you: how to survive when existence doesn't" - dj khaled voice Anotha One. again i just like the characterization here + good view on how she does its job

incident 239-b- clef-kondraki - this one is MANDATORY if you read nothing else here READ THIS ONE. anyways. good writing + baller characterization + good story + everything here fucks severely no notes. written exclusively in the form of transcripts of audio logs and camera footage. i think this is a good look at how most of them compose themselves under stress .:-) (BONUS: theres an abridged version which sucks badly and i love it. its the normal version but its lolfoundation now. its great. its awful. this one isnt mandatory its just a fun extra) (also read supplemental report 239-b-192 for. additional lore)

routine psychological evaluations by dr glass - this one is stupid but it is a good starting point. this is where a lot of the fanon ideas of them come from BUT! its pretty accurate to their actual characters too so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

yesterday - this one is really angsty im sorry. unforchies its also mandatory reading. read about these guys during the last day of their lives NOW

the king is dead - im stretching the term "starter point" pretty thin i think but it is semi-important knowledge ????????? kind of ? it gets brought up several times in misc tales & canons so its a starter point To Me.

epitaph - once again stretching the term "starter point" but this is semi-important knowlege vis a vis gears & iceberg and why theyre Like That. also its really good and id be amiss to not include it honestly

ok thats all the ones i can think of. im sure im missing some but . go forth go read about other tales

[i-am-grell]

Anotha One (Anime Poll)

Twitch is acting up (giving me ads on a channel I'm subscribed to (if anyone's found a working Twitch adblocker for Firefox lemme know)), so I'll spend my evening finishing up Zombie Land Saga Revenge (I'm on Revenge now), and you'll spend yours telling me what anime to watch next (pinned post).

If you're new here, I give the internet free reign to decide what anime I watch.

As always, propaganda* (*I will yap) below the poll. You can reblog to rally your followers or yap about anime in the tags (I do, in fact, read them). You do not have to know me, follow me, like me, or like/know the shows in the poll to vote.

Propaganda:

Sailor Moon - If the world reset, shouldn't I have my cunty evil men back? I'm just sayin... This poll option will count for Season 2 of Sailor Moon: Sailor Moon R.

Free! - If it gets voted, cool. If not, it'll keep showing up with different 50% Off! quotes. I am nowhere near running out of 50% Off! quotes so up to you.

Fairy Tail - Ahem.

I made it. I'm getting mileage off it. 24 Hour Road Race, my beloved. Also, Edolas arc (my beloved), but I'm counting this first because I love 24 Hour Road Race so much. This poll option will count for Season 3 (eps 73-100) of Fairy Tail.

Castlevania - I do not have nearly as many Brian David Gilbert "I wasted 3 weeks of my life finding Castlevania's hottest monster" quotes as I do 50% Off! quotes, but I am putting them to use.

Given - The button is not a lie, that was a Google suggested search I got with exactly that wording. Uh, anyway, I know they are a band and gay. I do not need more information.

Nichijou - My Ordinary Life - Came pretty close in the last poll, so I'm sure it will do well in this one. From the gifs I've seen the animation in this show is on another level and so I am excited.

[blue-dream-boye]

🩷 LOVE IS LOVE 🩷

Angel Dust x Reader

It’s been several weeks since you and Angel officially started dating, and you couldn’t be happier! Still, there’s just something that can’t seem to stop nagging at you…

A/N: I am what I am, and I do what I want 💙 Here’s a completely self-indulgent vignette of Angel Dust being a supportive partner! I noticed that people tend to write him as being exclusively attracted to men—which is fine and valid—although I personally felt left out at times as someone with a complicated non-binary identity. So, I figured, why not throw my own hat into the ring?

Content Warnings: Negative Self-Talk, Discussion of Sexual Dynamics, Sex Toy Mention

Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Queer Identities, Reader is multigender and disabled, Angel is an m-spec gay and switch

Words: 577

“Do ya really think things will work out between us?”

You fiddled with the hem of your shorts, too ashamed to look your boyfriend in the eyes—nevertheless, you can feel his own boring holes through you.

“Hell of a question you got there, babe–” he remarked. “Where’s this comin’ from all of a sudden?”

Taking a deep breath, you finally mustered up the courage to meet his gaze.

Heavens above, what a gorgeous man.

“It’s just… maybe I’m misunderstanding things here—you’re into guys, right? You’re Angel Dust, the gay porn star who loves to suck dick and only messes around with the ladies if you’re paid extra! I-I mean, I’m not exactly a girl– But I’m not a hundred percent a boy either. Sometimes, it’s both, or this big queer amalgamation! I like to dress up too. Just can’t help but wonder if I’m a good fit for ya.”

As soon as the words tumbled out of your mouth, you felt ridiculous.

Would it kill you to grow a spine? Are you really so fragile that you need to depend on what others think over and over again?

“Oh, hon… c’mere.” The spider beckoned you to take a seat by his side. You gladly complied, making yourself comfortable against his lanky frame. Your racing mind—which had been on the verge of spiraling—slowed to a halt.

Angel crossed his arms behind his head and leaned back on the couch, staring up at the ceiling with a thoughtful expression.

“It’s true that you ain’t my usual type. You could say that.”

Your body stiffened. So he does admit it.

“But…” The spider shot a sideways glance in your direction. “That don’t mean that what we got goin’ on right now ain’t real.”

It took you a moment to register what he had just said.

“No kidding?”

He gave you an earnest smile. “No kidding. You got a lot goin’ for ya! There’s your great sense of humor, your smarts, your kind heart… and yeah, you’re cute. A perfect ten in my book. What’s there not to love?”

You felt your cheeks grow hot from the praise.

“Aw shucks,” you muttered.

That did help with quelling your anxiety. Unfortunately, your brain was a stubborn beast.

“You, um, and you don’t mind that I’m a bit of a pillow princess, then?” On account of your chronic fatigue, you typically lacked the stamina to play the role of a top—possessing a laughably low energy threshold. Angel easily made up for that. Regardless, you believed it to be unfair to him, knowing that he preferred bottoming.

Angel gawked at you. “Darling! Are ya sure you ain’t the one messing with me?  Of course I don’t mind! Listen–”

Repositioning himself so that you were both eye level with each other, the spider took your shaky hands and gave them a firm, reassuring squeeze.

“Us havin’ sex is just anotha way of bonding. Since we got our own needs, we compromise. I don’t want ya topping if it means you’re gonna end up hurtin’ yourself…” Angel caressed the side of your face, rubbing his thumb on your cheek soothingly.

Your heart skipped a beat, touched by the profound depth of your boyfriend’s affection. Truly, you were blessed to have met him.

He smirked.

“…‘sides, we can get creative. I got a new remote-controlled anal vibrator I’ve been dying to try out.”

Now that was a proposal that left you feeling all warm and fuzzy inside.

[smolwritingchick]

Smol Brainstorm: Would You Stay With Me In Korea?

Author's Note: Anotha smol oneshot/brainstorm. I found this in the old documents. This will take place in BTS Bon Voyage Season 3! The scene where the cute little boy went up to Jungkook and shook his hand. When I saw the scene this idea popped into my head and I wrote about it. It made me think of Jungkook wondering about the future with him and Jennie. Wondering if she'd stay with him in Korea and marry him one day.

I may add onto this when I officially get to this chapter but enjoy the cheese! (I still have yet to watch Season 3 but when I get to the chapter, I will! Val got a lot to cover lol.)

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Looking at his phone while holding her hand, Jungkook tried to figure out where they were supposed to be going. Meanwhile, Jennie happily observed the scenery of Malta in the evening as the camera crew followed them. The couple had gotten so used to the cameras filming their moments together that it was like they didn't even notice anymore.

“Okay, I feel like we’ve been walking in circles. You sure you know where we’re going? I can always just look at the phone.” she suggested.

“I got it…I think.” he stopped walking and released her hand, scrolling through the map.

Laughing, she took his phone to figure out what the problem was. Periodically, she glanced at her surroundings while he stood next to her, watching what she was doing.

“This isn’t the right way,” she confirmed.

“What?” he whined. “How?”

“Kookie, just admit that you got us lost and you got too confident.”

“I-I was not!”

“That whole I’m the Golden Maknae speech from earlier is kinda funny now after finding out you were taking us the wrong way.”

“Or I did it on purpose so we can spend more time alone before we have to meet up with the rest of the hyungs,” he admitted.

“Which I enjoyed! But you could have just told me.” she playfully bumped into him while a bright smile came across his face.

Once he received his phone back, he then noticed a figure running their way and turned, looking down to see a little black boy staring at them curiously. Jennie glanced at her boyfriend, about to ask what he was looking at but then saw the kid. The boy was smiling at them and it made her heart flutter when Jungkook stuck out his hand for him to shake. After the child cutely ran off, looking back at them occasionally, Jungkook laughed softly and said that the boy was cute.

Before Jennie could comment on how adorable of a scene she had witnessed, Jungkook spoke up, again.

“Ah…I bet our kids will be just as cute as him.” he thought out loud.

Her heart began to race at his statement while Jungkook looked shooked when he realized he blurted it out loud. The camera crew filming them thought it was adorable while she looked down shyly with her face on fire.

Did he really mean that?

And just when she was about to reply, the little boy and his parents approached the couple and greeted them, introducing themselves.

Jennie gushed over how adorable the boy was and was able to see his cute smile up close and personal. She gave him a hug when she kneeled to his level and enjoyed his adorable answers to her questions as she asked him if he was enjoying himself and what he did for fun, today.

“Are you from here?” The mom asked once Jennie stood up.

“No, ma’am, my boyfriend and I are vacationing with our friends. It’s a beautiful place.”

“Wow, how long have you two been dating?”

“A couple of years, now.” she proudly said with a smile.

“Ah, young love. You remind me of my husband and I during our college years. Well, I hope for many more years to come. With the way you are with our son, I can see you’re good with children.”

“Me? You think so?”

“Yes, indeed. I bet you will be a great mom, one day.”

“Really? Wow, thank you. I hope so, too.” she grinned and laughed cutely, making Jungkook smile. “How long have you two been married?”

“We are actually celebrating our 12th wedding anniversary.”

“Wow, 12 years? What a blessing! I am so happy for you.”

“Thank you, sweetheart. This man drives me off the wall sometimes but I love him.”

After a nice conversation with the family and saying goodbye, Jungkook walked with Jennie to their destination.

“Me as a mom? I get so nervous when someone brings something like that up. Do you really think I’ll be a good parent?” she started to ramble.

“I thought about it, actually,”

That took her by surprise but she thought he was joking and playfully hit him in response.

“Don’t joke like that!”

“Who said I was, Mrs. Jeon?” he giggled, looking at her lovingly while her heart skipped a beat.

“Stop playing with me.”

Kissing the top of her head, he wrapped an arm around her as they continued to walk. 

He thought about it often. The thought of marrying her and having children with her in the future. He couldn't see himself with anyone else but her. These years of being together have been filled with amazing memories and he couldn't wait to create more with her. 

For a while, he had started thinking that she was the one whom he wanted to settle down with. But he wondered if she would want to permanently be with him in Korea. Would she leave America and live with him in Korea?

With his mind deep in thought, he decided to ask what was on his mind as he removed his arm from her and continued holding her hand.

“Jagi?”

“Yes?”

With butterflies in his stomach, as he thought about the future with her, he asked softly, “Would you...would you want to stay in Korea with me?”

Jennie stopped walking which made him stop, too as she made him face her. Standing on her toes, she grabbed onto his shirt and pulled him close for a sweet kiss as he held her in his arms.

Pulling away, she smiled. “Yes, I would.”

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Anotha one

Summary:

The gun doesn't jam. -~- Ashley's hand trembles as she levels the gun over Leon's shoulder, polished metal glinting under the harsh floodlights of the processing room, her face contorting with the effort it takes to regain some semblance of control over her traitorous limbs. Behind her, hand outstretched as his plagas-infested scepter writhes, Saddler grins. He's enjoying this, the bastard. 

Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Head Injury, Blood and Injury, Gunshot Wounds, Whump, Vomiting, Headaches & Migraines, Seizures, Las Plagas (Resident Evil)

Words: 4065

[livingthedragonlife]

ROOK ASK GAME WOOO!! ANOTHA ONE! 7, 9,15, 16

YIPPEEEEE

[the ask game in question]

[my Rook, real name Valonril, also Val, I use all 3 interchangeably. Important for this game in particular, he romanced Davrin]

7. Are they a physically affectionate couple? Are they fine displaying those affections in public or do they prefer to be in private? If they're not, how do they prefer to show their love instead?

Yes, they are! Because it makes me happy and that’s the only excuse I need!

Rook has good days and bad days when it comes to touching, especially if dysphoria levels are high. Far more often than not, Davrin is a Safe Touch person, even on bad days when he otherwise wouldn’t let anybody else touch him. On good days, he would be happy to be glued to Davrin’s side for hours at a time, and often is. And Davrin “hand does not leave your thigh after the first kiss I stole because I was too excited to let you finish the sentence” Dragonage is more than happy to oblige this. Davrin “gives you a massage as foreplay” Dragonage, they also do that.

In public, they are the couple that is outwardly very professional about it, but once you start looking closer you notice they’re always touching each other somehow. Holding hands, touching the lower back, head on shoulder, they hook their ankles under the table, they always conveniently stand close enough to touch arms. They find invisible things to fix about each other’s outfits. They’re whispering when they think nobody’s paying attention. Or even if they are, honestly.

9. Does your Rook bring them out often? How are they like on the battlefield? Do they banter much?

So the meta answer is that my regular party was almost always my Rook (elf, rogue), Davrin, and Bellara. I would shake it up if I was fighting something that didn’t work well with that set, or if I was going to a particular character’s area, I would usually bring them no matter what the quest was, but most of the time I was Elf Squad.

In-universe answer: Due to how inseparable they are, Davrin will often volunteer to come on whatever mission, and most of the time Val is going to ask him first anyway. It’s an excuse for Assan to get some practice in, too, so everybody wins!

On the field, they work well together! This is partly because they use combat sparring as foreplay, but also because it’s a lot easier for a rogue to stab people when a warrior is soaking up all the attention. There have been times where they keep track of their “score” to one up each other. They absolutely have banter, and every time Davrin whips out the “not bad… for a veil jumper!” Val immediately has to find a situation in which he can either 1) unquestionably save his ass, like killing a guy he didn’t notice or 2) one-up him in a particularly flashy way.

15. What was the partner's reaction to Rook being imprisoned in the Fade? How did they cope? How did they react upon seeing Rook again?

Davrin really strikes me as a “he’s not dead until I see the body,” type. Rook switched places with Solas (I assume the companions figure this out while you’re gone), and Solas was alive in the Fade, therefore Rook is not dead, and we will keep looking until we find him. And though he promised not to chop anymore wood… he does start a few carvings, to go with those he lost as Weisshaupt. One for Harding, of course. One for Neve (since they don’t know she’s alive). He starts one for Rook, too. Just in case. He makes a point of never finishing it.

I know we don’t get to see what happens immediately after Rook gets pulled out of the Fade Prison and just skip right to the meeting in the library, but honestly? The ONLY thing I wanted was a group hug. Davrin and Assan jump on Val first, and crush his bones. Everyone else follows.

16. How did your Rook react to getting trapped in the Fade and separated from their partner?

Okay so the first thing Val did when he got his bearings was come up with a list of new and colorful things to call Solas. He had to go full rage mode for a second.

A bit later, when it sets in, when he realizes where he is… There’s panic. There’s dread. There’s a lot of “fuck. fucking shit. okay. shit. fuck.” Harding and Neve just died for them, he’s worried about the rest of the team, the world, the fact that Solas clearly does not have their best interests at heart and now he’s FREE. He’s mad at himself for letting Solas get into his head enough to actually cut him some slack, maybe if he’d been more of a hardass this wouldn’t have happened.

And of course he’s thinking about Davrin, about the promise they both made to fight like hell to get back from Tearstone Island alive. Alive, together, and with a future. Rook is distraught about so many things at the same time right now, but he made a promise. He’s still alive, but he made a promise, he’s not dead yet, so he has to come back alive. It was the very fine thread he held onto hope and sanity with.