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MLM Software development Designed for Modern Referral Commission Systems.
In today’s digital era, managing complex referral systems and commission structures is no longer a manual task. With the rise of MLM software development, businesses in the network marketing space now have the tools to streamline operations, enhance transparency, and build scalable income-generating systems.
Understanding Multi-level Marketing (MLM) Software
Multi-level marketing software is designed to automate the intricacies of network marketing, such as downline tracking, payout calculations, user registration, sales tracking, and incentive distribution. These platforms are pivotal for businesses that rely on referral-driven growth models and aim to manage large teams with layered commission systems.
Why MLM Software Development Is Crucial Today
The landscape of network marketing is evolving. Manual tracking and offline management are no longer feasible for growing MLM companies. Today’s MLM software development focuses on:
Scalability: Easily handles thousands of users with high uptime and performance.
Accuracy: Eliminates human error in commission calculations and tracking.
Compliance: Helps businesses follow financial regulations and data privacy norms.
User Experience: Offers intuitive dashboards for admins, agents, and users.
Testimonial
“Switching to a customized MLM solution completely changed how we run our business. What used to take us hours now takes minutes. It’s accurate, user-friendly, and supports multiple payout options.” – Rahul S., Operations Head, Global Marketers Pvt Ltd
Common Questions About MLM Software
Q1: What type of companies need MLM software? A: Any organization using a referral or network-based commission system including health products, cosmetics, financial services, or affiliate marketers can benefit from MLM software.
Q2: Is multi-level marketing software customizable? A: Yes. Most solutions can be tailored to suit the specific compensation plan, user roles, and branding needs of the business.
Q3: How secure is MLM software? A: Leading developers incorporate advanced encryption, secure login protocols, and regular audits to ensure data protection and compliance.
The Evolution of MLM Software
Traditional MLM tracking methods often relied on spreadsheets and manual processes, leading to delayed payouts and miscommunication. However, modern multi-level marketing software brings automation and transparency, fostering trust and encouraging network growth.
Moreover, the integration of AI-based analytics and mobile app support has expanded the capabilities of MLM tools. Businesses can now track performance in real-time and offer seamless onboarding for new members via mobile platforms.
Choosing the Right MLM Software Developer
When selecting a partner for MLM software development, it’s important to evaluate the following:
Experience with multiple compensation plans
Scalability of the technology stack
Post-deployment support and maintenance
Mobile and third-party integration capabilities
Opting for a developer who understands both the technical and operational side of MLM systems ensures long-term efficiency and compliance.
Conclusion
The shift towards digital-first operations in network marketing has made MLM software development an essential component of success. Whether you're a startup building your first referral system or an enterprise scaling globally, investing in robust multi-level marketing software empowers your team with tools to grow, reward, and retain members effortlessly.
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The Brat Equation

1 Brat + 1 Brat = TPTGPI {the place they get put in}
In which Riki has got a pair of whiny brats to handle.
“I can give it to you however you guys want it. If you don’t like me being nice, I’ll start being mean.”
pairings: controlfreak/whipped/dom! riki x bratty/sub! sunoo x bratty/sub! fem!reader
Riki is aged up, Y/N and Sunoo are the same age, and younger (ALL ADULTS)
warnings: 3some (poly), unprotected sex (dont), LOTS of mlm scenes so dni if you dont like it, sunoo and y/n are brats but still sub, riki is a mean shit, hair-pulling, p in v, rough oral (f, m), mentions of doublepenetration, blondcest (sunooxreader), basically just porn sorry
wc: 1637
alright so actually my real freakiness started to show its tiny crumbs in this fics. my head is like full of this sickness and i’ll be going off from now on baes. coming up w longer sunghoon and riki fics after this and obvi imagines (my requests also open). have fun reading.
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“How do you manage with both of them?”
Is a question Riki gets all the time when someone finds out he’s not only dating Kim Sunoo, but also you.
Two arrogant, self-absorved, whiny people who, despite being undeniably hot, were envied, disliked, loved, hated by many.
Not like Riki cared about their opinion — he did not give a shit about random campus losers who saw the sweet look of Sunoo and you, and thought you were angels came down from heaven. He’d may scoff a little, because oh, the naivity, but still. When people see the way you sometimes act, and he practically can see green flooding their faces when they notice both of you belonging to him…he’d keep his head higher, and hold whichever of you were closer to him.
But Holy Christ, he still can’t answer the question. He’s not confused about liking you and Sunoo, of having you. No, you are his, both of you, no doubt, no question mark, firm dot.
But truly, how does he manage with both of you?
You two can really be the softest things, when you feel like it. Big glittery eyes, heads of soft blonde curls, clingy bodies, silly giggles. All rainbows and shit, basically.
But when either of you decided you wanted to be difficult, God it reached levels into the sky. Riki is not all that impatient and strict, even though most people assumed that due to his cold appearence. He was actually cold-headed in most situations, never losing his cool and softness towards his beauties at little, insignificant teasings. No, he was much better than that. Kind, loving, keeping track of every little whim you guys had, trying, and succesiding in satisfying you.
But he’s just man.
And he has limits.
Because when one of you were acting up, the other always joined, like pissing him off was a cute little bonding session for the two of you. Whether it’s just teasing him too much, making him jealous on purpose, even straight up ignoring him as a ‘joke’…the list goes on, really. The point is, everything you do, let it be nice or not, comes in with the force of two.
Considering all of that, punisments were indeed necessary, to create a balance, at least.
He didn’t favor either of you.
That would go against the purpose of this whole realitionship, and everything he feels.
The execution of the punisments were long enough, never one sided or easy, so sometimes he’d switch between which one of you he’d “torture”!a bit more.
It was just a lack of luck on Sunoo’s side that it almost ended up being him.
And you’ve done it again…
‘I can give it to you however you guys want it. If you don’t like me being nice, I’ll start being mean.’
He didn’t specify how many slaps you’d have to take when you settled down on the bed next to him. To be frank, they were no discussions of slaps at all, but you were too far gone to care.
His index and ring finger rubbed your velvety walls, and his middle circled slow motions around your bundle of nerves, which tested your patience, but you weren’t in the position to complain. At least you were getting something, right? Sunoo couldn’t say the same thing, when Riki forced his head back down onto his dick for the nth time with his other hand. You let out a little gasp at the sight. You have seen countless time before but you could never get bored of it. Sunoo is a pretty boy in general, but he is the prettiest when his eyes are filled with heavy tears, and his plump lips are wrapped around the angry head of Riki’s cock. For you, at least.
And if you weren’t already soaked before, now you are for sure. Your walls clentched around nothing and you could swear your entrance was pulsing a tingly mix of their names, S sliding in a curved line on your slit, kissing your clit gently, the two end of R digging into your hole and the rest cornering the swollen nub.
You moaned at the sight louder, and Sunoo’s fingers gripped onto your inner thigh instinctively, dangerously close to where Riki’s were working. It didn’t go past Riki’s attention, and he grumbled, yanking him up by his hair.
‘Come on, Sunoo. How could you possibly thought you can touch her before you did what I fucking asked you?’ Sunoo whined at the loss and pushed his face against the muscles of his thigh, palm sliding off of your body.
A pathetic little sound left your lips this time, making Riki even more annoyed. You two were never satisfied. You always had something to whine about.
‘And you? Shouldn’t you be glad I’m paying attention to this pathetic cunt of yours after the shit you pulled?’ You groaned, wishing he’d just forget it and could go about this how you usually would.
‘You’re so dramatic.’ You muttered but it soon turned into a pained hiss when the slow tracing came to a stop, halted by a rather harsh slap placed directly on your pussy. Sunoo’s head shot up.
‘D-don’t think that’s necessary…’ Riki let out a heavy sigh.
‘This is not it. Imma need both of you to shut up for a bit.’ With that, he changed positions.
He stood on the side of the bed, and dragged your body to face his lower half, already undoing the strings of his sweatpants. You were slightly confused at first, but everything fall into place the moment you felt a raw, swollen pair of lips being pushed between your raw, and swollen pairs down there. And at that, your mouth opened almost on a reflex, enveloping the hardness Sunoo had blew into this state so deliciously. That seemed good enough for him (for now at least), both of you silenced, the only sounds reaching his ears being the whimpers muffled into your core by Sunoo, and the gagging sound you produced here and there, when the mushroom shaped head hit the back of your throat.
The only one left unstimulated was, once again, Sunoo, who was more than happy to get suffocated by your scent and juices, but also almost suffering from how little of friction his neglected member was getting by dragging it up and down against the bed sheet. The sweet grunts were blessings when they vibrated through you, so they were for Riki, since everytime your mouth opened a little more due to the sensations, he slid in deeper.
‘Aren’t you so selfish? Too cock-drunk to care about Sunoo, yeah?’ You tried to shake your head to answer, making him chuckle.
It really wasn’t your intention to leave Sunoo untouched and hurting, it was him making the calls, for God’s sake. It also wasn’t your fault how you enjoyed the way Riki forced his tongue and nose to bury in you, without a chance to protest or breathe. Gripping his locks and pulling him even closer to grind against his face, almost to the point it hurt? Well, that might have been on your plate.
‘Hey! No pulling’ He tsk’d in a scolding tone, like he wasn’t doing the exact same thing. He pried your grip out of Sunoo’s hair, and pulled him up all together with his own. He gasped for air with his worn out, glistening cupid pillows. Riki also gave some time for you to catch your breath.
‘Does it hurt enough for you to stop, or you need more?’ A broken whimper left him as he was yanked by his hair again. He wasn’t even sure what Riki meant – his scalp or his cock trapped in his jeans –, but he nodded, franctically.
‘Y-yes. Please, it-it hurts.’ He sniffled, and the older’s gaze seemed to soften ever slightly.
‘See? You just can’t be gentle, can you?’ He looked down at you, as if you singlehandedly did all that to him.
He pulled Sunoo closer, kissed off the tears that coated his lips, mixed with your slick. You watch ed the scene mesmerized, the nasty kiss they shared in front of you.
‘How about you? Sore enough?’ A sharp slap on you again.
‘I am…’
He manouvered you into the ideal setting. You, on your hands and knees, with Sunoo at the end of the bed, standing above you, and him kneeled up behind you.
Correction: that’s the easiest way to get you soaked. Just stuffing you from both ends.
‘I let you guys off easily this time, right? I’m being way too nice’
Riki mumbled, mostly to himself, while dragging his cock in and out of you. Your body shook with every thrust, literally pushing your mouth to the base of Sunoo’s aching member. Neither of you even thought about answering that, you just took what was given you. Your tongue swirled around the veins of your boyfriends cock, while the veins of your other boyfriends cock was rubbing the insides of your cunt.
“But even this counts as a punishment for you, doesn’t it? Not having your cunt streched by two cocks at the same time’ He whispered into your ears. His tone and words just made your body hotter, the pulsing more intense, your grip on Sunoo’s hips tighter, who also moaned at just the image of being inside of you with Riki.
Above you, things only got needier. The blond tried his best not to buck into your mouth that was already pushed, and Riki found him attempting to be “good” quite amusing. He brought him closer, marking his neck up with painful looking sucks and bites all while still pistoling into you. Your throat ached, bruises formed on your waist and hips by the harsh grip he had on you, and all you could do was to take it, while they ate each other’s faces off, using your body.
See, he does changes who he “tortures” more.
Isn’t that a lovely, well balanced realitionship?
#enha imagines#enha smut#enha x reader#enhypen#fanfic#fyppage#kpop#enha smau#enhypen sunoo#enhypen niki#sunki#polyamory#enhypen smut#nishimura riki#kim sunoo#enha#enhypen fic#riki nishimura x reader#kim sunoo x reader#enhypen riki#enhypen ships#riki x reader#riki smut#enha riki#riki smau#sunoo#enha sunoo#sunoo x reader#sunoo smut#written by neodazed
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carnations — mlm! disaster! simp! enzo berkshire x male! mlm! muggleborn! gryffindor! reader
hooooo boy, alrighty, a few things:
i am in fact alive, hello! i just got really bad imposter syndrome about my writing and didn’t post any fics for like three months <3
i did actual RESEARCH for this fic. using an actual physical BOOK.
one of my lovely little darlings suggested an enzo + male reader + picnic date drabble, and it spiraled into 1.4k words of gay
you will get secondhand embarrassment from enzo in this. just warning you. but it’s in like a cute way so yk
ty all for not getting mad about me not posting i literally adore y’all sm 🤟
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“Y/n,” Ron loudly whispered, elbowing you in the side. “Do you have a spare quill I can borrow?”
“Can you last one day without breaking something, Weasley?” You rolled your eyes fondly, giving him the quill in your hand and reaching down to grab another from your bag. Instead, your hand brushed against something else.
You retrieved the mystery object from your bag with furrowed eyebrows. It was a small rectangular object, no bigger than your palm, wrapped in brown paper and tied up with a pretty lavender ribbon—with a single green carnation in the center of the bow.
You set aside the carnation, unwrapping the tiny gift and being met with the sight of a small book, bound in leather, which bore the gilded name: FLORIOGRAPHY: A Guide to the Victorian Language of Flowers.
~~~
The first flower you found was pressed between the pages of your Runes textbook. A combination of a rich purple and vibrant yellow color, with a striking dark center that spread out onto three of its five petals.
You carefully tucked the flower back away in between the pages of your textbook, vowing to look it up after class.
You couldn’t focus for the rest of the lesson.
~~~
It took a while to flip through every entry of the two-hundred page book, squinting at the tiny illustrations, but you eventually found a match to the mystery flower.
————— PANSY Viola tricolor var. hortensis
Meaning: You occupy my thoughts —————
~~~
“Parkinson!”
Pansy stopped in her tracks, looking back over her shoulder with a look of distaste. “Yes, lion?”
“Can I talk to you for a minute?”
“We’re talking right now,” she drawled, but grabbed your sleeve and pulled you into a nearby empty classroom. “What is it?”
You root through your bag, drawing out the Runes textbook.
“Homework?” she scoffed. “I’m not a tutor, little lion.”
“No, not the book.” You rolled your eyes, carefully opening it. “I found this in between the pages this morning.”
Her eyes lit up at the sight of the pressed flower you cradled in your hand. “It’s you?” She looked baffled. “Huh. I never would’ve guessed. Anyways, congratulations on solving the first clue.”
~~~
An odd hot-pink flower, with little shoots sprouting from the center and reminding you a bit of those light-up fiber optic lamps from the Muggle world, sat in the palm of your hand. A second green carnation was tied to the stem of the mystery flower with another lavender ribbon.
Pansy had abandoned you as soon as the flower was in your possession, saying that she hadn’t been paid enough to stick around.
(You knew she was just as invested in this as you were.)
Finally, after flipping through the little leather-bound book for what felt like the hundredth time, you found the strange flower.
————— MYRTLE Myrtus
Meaning: Love —————
Huh. Well. Okay then. A little on the nose, but alright.
~~~
“Um, excuse me? Miss…Myrtle Warren?”
“A boy!” the unsettling ghost girl shrieked. “Twice! In one day!”
“There was another boy in here?” you asked hopefully. “Who was he?”
“Get out! This is the ladies’ room!”
“I’m real sorry, Miss Myrtle,” you said placatingly. “I’m just on a…scavenger hunt of sorts, and I thought a clue led to you. My apologies for bothering you.”
“A scavenger hunt?” Myrtle questioned, suddenly interested. She uncrossed her arms and floated down from the ceiling. “What are you looking for?”
“A flower of some sort? The last one I got was from a myrtle tree.” You held the offensively pink flower up for her to see. “It’s why I thought you might be the next clue.”
She looked flattered. “Well…the other boy who came in here earlier did have something with him. A package.”
“Did he leave it in here?”
“Yes.” Myrtle points to the dusty windowsill on the far wall. “Why is he leaving things for you?”
“I don’t know,” you said vaguely, hoping to bypass the conversation. As much as you’d love to discuss the intricacies of queer relationships with an annoying ghost girl who died in the forties, you’d rather do literally anything else.
So you merely picked up the brown paper-wrapped item, familiarly decorated with a lavender bow and a green carnation, and tucked it safely in your bag to be opened later.
“Thank you for your help, Miss Myrtle.”
The ghost giggled and her cheeks turned a silvery-white; probably the phantasmic equivalent of a blush.
You quickly hurried out of the girls’ bathroom.
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————— CLEMATIS Clematis
Meaning: Cleverness —————
“I’m at a dead end,” you groaned, resting your head on your arms.
Ron patted your shoulder from beside you, only half paying attention to your queer plight. “You’ll figure it out,” he mumbled around a mouthful of pie, spewing crumbs all over the table.
Hermione made a face. “Charming, Ronald.” At his weak protests, she just rolled her eyes and turned back to you. “How do you even know it’s a boy anyways?”
“Carnations,” you mumbled. “Green carnations. Oscar Wilde’s secret symbol of homosexuality in the late nineteenth century.”
“Okay, so your secret admirer is a dork, is what you’re saying,” Ron drawled.
You looked up with a scowl, ready to throw back a witty remark, when you were interrupted by Lightning Boy-howdy-how-has-he-not-died-yet.
“What’s with the whole bouquet you’ve got going on, L/n?” he asked, raising an eyebrow at the half-dozen flowers spread out across the table.
“Trying to decode some fuckin’ Victorian bullshit.” You smacked the book down on the table, frustrated.
Harry picked up the large dark purple flower you’d unceremoniously tossed in front of you.
“Oh, this is a clematis flower,” he said offhandedly. “My aunt and uncle have this exact shrub in their garden. The blooms never get this big though.”
You perked up in surprise. “You’re familiar with it?”
Harry nodded. “Yep. Tricky little bugger. Lord Neville’s a pretty aggressive feeder and needs lots of fertilizer, although that’s true of all clematis plants, I suppose. They’re also—”
“What did you just say?” you interrupted.
“It’s an aggressive feeder…?”
“No, no, the other part. Lord Neville?”
Harry quirks an eyebrow. “Yeah? It’s just the name of the subspecies, Y/n. No big deal.”
“Oh my Godric— I have to go!”
You shove everything into your bag, almost tripping over the table’s bench in your haste to get up.
“What about lunch?” Ron called after you, affronted.
“No time!”
~~~
You hesitantly opened the door to Greenhouse No. 5, peeking inside the warm shed.
“Neville?” you called out cautiously, giving one plant actively trying to wriggle out of its pot nearby a wary look.
You fully stepped inside the greenhouse, your attention immediately caught by the neat trail of green fan-shaped petals on the ground.
You followed the trail through the front room of the greenhouse, crossing through the threshold to the second room and looking up, only to see—
“Berkshire?”
Enzo rocked back and forth on his feet nervously, chewing his bottom lip and fiddling with the cuffs of his uniform shirt. “Surprise?”
You didn’t know the boy too well. You’d been his assigned partner on a few school projects here and there, and he’d always been friendly when you passed him in the halls, but he’d always seemed a bit reserved and shy around you.
You took a moment to draw your gaze away from him to look around the greenhouse. A silver and green Slytherin blanket was spread out neatly across the ground by Enzo’s feet. A proper wicker picnic basket, two crystal glasses, and a bottle of wine sat on the edge of the blanket, waiting.
Enzo himself had a green carnation pinned to the pocket of his shirt, tied with a lavender ribbon. You grinned.
“You did all this?”
He must’ve misinterpreted your tone of surprise, because he immediately panicked. “U-um, yes. Yeah. Yep. Sorry. I should’ve asked before trying to court you, right? Oh— rats, I didn’t I ask— I just thought you were so handsome, and nice, and— and I didn’t really know how to ask you out—” he rambled nervously.
“Thank you,” you interrupted, for his sake. “This is adorable.”
Enzo’s face was bright red, and you couldn’t help but grin at the sight.
“Why flowers?”
“Oh! Uh. Big part of pureblood culture. Flowers. Daphne, Astoria, Pansy…all flowers.”
You nodded, still grinning.
Enzo cleared his throat awkwardly and motioned to the blanket. “Please, sit.”
You settled down on the soft blanket across from him, sitting cross legged. At your perpetual grin, he seemed to relax a bit.
“Y’know,” you started, as he uncorked the wine and started pouring the glasses, “I think this is the perfect place for a first date.”
His hands trembled as you said that and he looked up at you hopefully. “Yeah?”
“Yeah,” you grinned. “Perfect place for romance to bloom.”
“That’s a terrible pun.”
“I know. Can you be-leaf it?”
“That’s worse.”
“Be nice. I’m a budding comedian.”
“Shut up.”
“Why don’t you use your tulips to make me?”
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[please comment if you enjoyed this! this author needs constant positive reinforcement, like a literal toddler!]
#harry potter#fuck jkr#hp#hp x male reader#x male reader#enzo berkshire#enzo berkshire x reader#enzo berkshire x male reader#i love him#male reader#slytherin boys#x reader
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I use an automatic translator, I'm terribly sorry in advance for any possible mistakes!First of all, I want to wholeheartedly thank the author for the excellent analytics of phaedei! It's hard to overestimate how useful this turned out to be for me as a person who is also starting to look at peyring, but wants to find this line between queerbating and queercoding, between real chemistry and potential and just a pragmatic desire to attract an audience "at any cost."
I would like to leave comments on the entire text, but it seems that I need time for the material to settle in my head and I can draw objective conclusions. But for now, I can write my thoughts on the thesis that it is "atypical" for Hoyoverse to portray MLM dynamics outside the heteronormative framework, because I don't quite seem to agree with him.
I can't say that ship with characters who don't have a clear imbalance of canonical feminine/masculine traits is something new and unusual for Hoyo games.The desire to reduce one character to a feminine image and the other to a masculine one is often more a product of fandom activity. In the canon, these qualities could be distributed much more heterogeneously and ambiguously.
Ayato and Thoma have an imbalance of power, but not femininity and masculinity, and many, on the contrary, interpret Ayato as more refined and aristocratic, "with delicate marble skin" and all that, and Thoma as a more down-to-earth person accustomed to rough and dirty physical work (he is not only a "housewife", but also a mercenary and a "problem solver").
Aventurine and Ratio have a size difference, which fandom can interpret as a classic "yaoi" pattern, but at the same time, Aventurine is not canonically more feminine, shows many traits associated in society with masculine and even toxically masculine behavior, and Ratio is more sexualized, wears makeup, monitors hygiene, contains in his lore and name, references to goddesses (the words "veritas" and "ratio" themselves are linguistically feminine) and does not show bright masculine features. Even the way the characters sit in the materials with them is an example that they did not try to position Ratio as a "big rude man", but Aventurine as an elegant twink.
Thank you for such a detailed response to the post! I really appreciate you taking the time to share your thoughts, and I read all the parts of the ask you sent in!
Regarding this point, I'm not sure if it was unfortunately lost in the translations, but I did actually mention this in the original post:
"I don't want to say that Hoyo's track record on this front is bad, because honestly it's not. Their male characters often have surprisingly complex expressions of gender identity, with interesting blends of masculine and feminine traits."
But in the long run... I'm just less concerned with how Hoyo conceived of their characters in totality and more concerned with how audiences are encouraged to perceive those characters, as ultimately, the "gain" Hoyo sees from creating queer characters comes from audiences' interest. I believe the developers are very conscious of how players perceive characters and what consumers want to see from male characters. I think no one knows better how audiences will reduce characters (both male and female) to one dimension than the devs themselves lol.
And so, I just don't think it's accidental that a massive majority of Hoyo's MLM ships can be easily crammed into heteronormative patterns by audiences. Hoyo knows what sells and what fandoms love to do with ship-baited characters, and they provide just enough fuel for the fire to achieve the sales they want. Even while developing decent three-dimensional characters of their own, they invoke the fandom tropes on purpose to sell to their specific target audiences.
Characters like Aventurine and Thoma have masculine traits, yes--but then Hoyo deliberately uses feminine traits to market them, so that fans can apply their stereotypical heteronormativity. There's no reason for Thoma to be a housekeeper as well as a mercenary, right? He could just be employed by the Kamisatos as a "problem-solver" alone, but Hoyo added the housekeeper bit for... what reason? He's only a housekeeper because that allows fans to imagine him in a specific heteronormative role. Almost his entire hangout focused on "feminine" aspects (like knitting sweaters, a cleaning challenge, literal housekeeping classes, etc.) intentionally to make him appeal to fans, who Hoyo knew would then feminize him even further. And Aventurine does have masculine traits, I agree, but one of the core traits Hoyo used to sell him is being "in need of rescue," so that the players can feel like white knights for him and generate entire narratives of Aventurine being "healed" by the love of a big strong man (lol), a stereotypical plot that Hoyo deliberately helped along by making Ratio one of his "saviors."
And even though I said Mydei and Phainon was an exception visually, I think they follow the exact same pattern in terms of personality. The reason there's so much bottom!Mydei in fandom is because the devs have intentionally marketed him to take that role. They didn't have to make him a sweet tooth, have characters in-game call him cute for drinking pink milk juice, have him play house, or make him the one who makes food for everyone. Hoyo invoked the trope of the housewife on purpose to sell him (largely to women, but also deliberately to yaoi fans), and the fandom responds by exacerbating that portrayal even further.
I do applaud Hoyo for creating characters that have depth and can play with gender-related concepts in interesting ways, but I'm not willing to say they're oblivious to how fandoms will perceive, adapt, and reduce those characters to stereotypes.
They know exactly what they're doing when they put out another twink next to a big buff man, I promise. 😂
#honkai star rail#queer-coding#hoyoverse#aventurine#thoma#mydei#they flipped up the script with Phainon and Mydei#but not by THAT much#and the fandom responds predictably#overall I will say#I'm a genuine believer that fans are not that “original”#by which I mean very few things which appear in fandom come from nowhere#fandoms exaggerate pre-exisiting traits and conditions from canon#rather than entirely creating them#if the fandom is feminizing a male character#it's because the writers started it#(whether intentionally or not)#fans are not immune to propaganda#and I promise you the devs are the source of the propaganda#star answers
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Some Vivziepop Facebook group asshat tried to argue that Stolas ruined his own life and absolutely would not take any alternative perspective so let me defend my blorbo for a hot second.
(also yes I blocked that guy because it's Facebook and I get enough migraines as-is)
Spoilers for Helluva Boss seasons 1 and 2 below
The fundamental most important character trait about Stolas I think is that he was born into the upper-class of Hell. That's the single most-vital thing to know about him.
His marriage was arranged when he was a child by a father who barely even knew which son he was. His arranged wife is an unrelenting and unrepentant asshole who is liked for her personality by literally no-one, even her own brother only puts up with her because she is attractive (and that's a conversation on its own...). She describes the conception of Stolas' daughter in a way that I personally think strongly suggests it wasn't enthusiastically consensual (which tracks with him being depicted in Pride merch with the mlm flag). And she screams at and belittles him on a daily basis even before he reunites with Blitzo, likely for the entire duration of their marriage.
He's tragic in the extreme. He takes antidepressants just to tolerate a living situation that sees him abused physically, emotionally, and likely sexually on a regular basis. His daughter is, for much of the series, his only source of joy, and what time he can actually spend with her is limited by his duties as a member of the Ars Goetia to the extent that he's long since lost track of her actual interests. This consequently distances him from her in a way that makes her mistakenly feel that she's just one more obligation that he ultimately hates, when in reality she's functionally the only thing that makes putting up with all of the above actually worthwhile to him.
The big sticking point is Stolas' relationship with Blitzo. It's clear from the flashbacks that sleeping with "Blitzy" was initially a spur-of-the-moment decision on his part that gave him some kind of agency in his life and advantageously gave him some impetus to pursue divorcing Stella. Continuing to see Blitzo as part of an arrangement was a way to fold his higher station together with something that made him happy without any real stakes, at most it only changed the hue of Stellas' tirades. At one point she literally starts screaming at him just because he suggested coupling with Blitzo at a motel "like a fucking plebian", again tying his suffering to his social station.
Gradually, of course, this resulted in deepening infatuation and a desire to somewhat "purify" the association by dissolving the arrangement itself (by giving Blitzo the Asmodean Crystal) and hopefully allowing the relationship to be purely consensual, something very noticeably absent in his marriage.
Another sticking point is that Stolas' actions led to his separation from his daughter, but I don't think this is a fair accusation. When his divorce began, Octavia was living with him, not Stella. If custody battles on Earth are anything to go by, the "guilty" party seldom gets sole custody, especially if it's the father. This is speculation but it suggests that Stolas actually fought to keep Via in his life. Indeed it's stated that Stella only has Via "for the weekends", meaning Stolas actually has majority custody.
And then, ultimately, we get to Mastermind. The court case was a sham to anyone actually in the know, and not intervening would have directly meant Blitzo's death, the death of one of the only two people in the universe that Stolas loves. To slight him for stepping in is uncharitable at best, and unethically wrong at worst. The key factor is that, as far as Stolas knew, he was swapping places with Blitzo on the chopping block. He expected to go into that courtroom, spin his tale to pardon Blitzo, and die which, yes, would have been painful for Octavia but means that he quite literally would have rather died than be separated from her. He had no way to expect to be exiled as he was.
Sinsmas rolls around, and despite frantically trying to contact Octavia, and probably at least a little unstable from antidepressant withdrawal, he finally goes to try and see her in person, exile be damned. And when Andrealphus stands in his way, a man we've never seen so much as raise a finger in violence (one singular instance of magical petrification notwithstanding) despite every provocation beats the Hell out of someone. No magic, no safety of social station, he just throws hands because that's what he has to do in that moment.
Octavia's whole deal isn't an act of cruelty on her part and probably deserves its own post, but fundamentally it's clear that at every single opportunity Stolas has done his best to give her a good life, better than his in a lot of ways, even at his own expense. The corridors of Stolas' mansion are lined with framed photos of them together happily. The guitar she plays literally has "Love Dad <3" written on the back. Living without her is genuinely one of the worst parts of not being executed, to him.
This isn't the action of some absent or abusive father, it's the action of someone deprived of any alternative, which is the entire story of Stolas' life.
And, because of circumstances he had no means of controlling, he once again loses one of the few things in his life that actually brings him joy.
In conclusion, every single thing that has driven Stolas' life down the drain every single step of the way is not the result of his decisions. He quite literally states in When I See Him that his entire life has been written in stone and he's never been allowed to make his own decisions.
Stolas' suffering is instead a direct result of classism.
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things i want from ms s7:
- michi returns and crashes the aarmau wedding
- vylad has his main character era where he has to play detective and figure out what's wrong with his family and what exactly went down on starlight because everybody is too traumatized to say what happened (dante & laurance are the watson to his sherlock)
- the shadow knights return for one last slay
- jenny returns and oddly enough becomes besties with aphmau (jennymau toxic yuri ftw. come on, aphmau literally saved the world, she should be allowed to cheat on her fiancee with women as a treat)
- MORE TRAVIS AND AARON INTERACTIONS. the parallels are there! they could bond over being cursed souls and their messy relationships with their (deceased) fathers.
- kimcinda becomes canon. fight me. lucinda and kim are gfs. also emmalyn leaves kim's body and moves onto the afterlife with kenmur and mcd aphmau.
- nana reveals her past and her real name to the rest of the cast. she finally leaves behind her "kawaii~chan" persona, and searches for who she truly is, possibly going on a quest to track down her family with zane.
- make garrance at least implied or give garroth any boyfriend. we deserve one genuine mlm relationship that isn't just played for laughs.
- teony and ivy also return bc i said so.
- zack has a redemption arc and reconnects with aphmau ofc.
- ein's mom shows up as a villain, seeking revenge for her son's death. but when she sees how hurt and sad everybody is, she feels bad and doesn't have the heart to hurt them any further. she also finds out how much pain and suffering her son has caused to everybody, and begins to feel guilty because of how she raised ein.
- ein's ghost haunts the cast and possesses several characters. they eventually have to appease his spirit because it's the only way to get him to leave them alone and put his soul to rest. ein's spirit has very long conversations with all of his enemies — aphmau (they find out they're half-siblings which makes them both feel a mixture of disgust and sadness), aaron (they finally find one thing they can agree on, they both hate their dads, and put their rivalry to rest), blaze, daniel, dottie, rylan, kacey, katelyn, kai, gene, zack and his own mother. [+possibly an ein backstory in flashbacks/animation to finally explain his motivation in detail]. ein finally moves on to the afterlife (HELL ofc).
- elizabeth starts off as the main villain of the season. you think she's gonna do evil stuff and kill people like michael and ein did, and then BAM — halfway through the season she has a reluctant change of heart and semi-redemption arc (with zack's support) and ends up an anti-hero instead. she reunites with her family. katelyn is not happy to see her at all and is still very angry at her. but kacey warms up to her much quicker surprisingly and they spend quality mother-son time together.
- all in all pretty peaceful season with depressing undertones. it's like early, slice-of-life mystreet and late, dark mystreet fused together. there are a lot of red herring villains (michi, ein's mom, elizabeth), but none of them actually do anything evil and all of them have a change of heart. nobody dies.
- the void consumes everything. but the cast ends up creating a new dimension (with the help of the void paradox cast!) and uses the realm breaker to transport themselves into it just before the mystreet dimension is consumed and dies off. the series ends with aphmau and co swearing to build a better world in the new dimension they have created.
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#I'm not taking every character here#aphmau confessions#aphmau#aphblr#aphverse#aphmau mystreet#mystreet#but also#can u imagine the outrage if Garroth got a bf who wasn't Laurance#🤭
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Something you said about Anidala vs obikin reminded me of a post that said she could read MlM about a man in power with his subordinate without any problem no matter the level of dudcon or how toxic he got, but the moment his subordinate was a woman or seemed to be coded too feminine she wanted to vomit and run away.
It sounds like a safe way for people to explore scenes, kink and just generally things they like because MlM gives them a filter that helps diminish or ignore the more probative elements.In the end it's all fiction but not all of us find the same things triggering us.
Also, Anakin strangles Obi-Wan in the middle of a fight that's sexy, Anakin turns to Padmé while they are in the middle of an argument because he feels "engaged" and he is holding her responsible for things outside of her control. One of those things screams sexy times and the other domestic violence
I think it's fairly common- offering us a way to think about situations while maintaining a degree of separation and a safe setting is one of the cool things fiction does. And yeah, for me it can be like that- I absolutely do get more sensitive about gendered violence. Approaching difficult things through a fictional character is already a degree of separation, but sometimes you want an extra one.
I know there's not really a difference. (in general I mean, you're right about padme vs obi wan specifically and the circumstances of those two choking scenes. one was mid fight between two evenly matched super heroes, the other was a brutally familiar domestic violence scene. but like, in general.) Abuse is abuse. I'm certainly not going to say that you should be able to depict the one and not the other in fiction. My personal reaction is my own business, which exists for personal reasons.
Where I do sometimes give the side-eye is when it bleeds over into real rhetoric. I didn't say anything at the time, and I couldn't track down the post again if I wanted to, but an example of that would be an argument I saw a few months ago about how a fictional character could not be called an abuser because he expressed doubts and alarm over his thoughts and actions, which according to them was not something abusers do. This made me twitch because it's simply not true- abusers pull that shit all the time, both earnestly and manipulatively. I felt the poster was spreading lies they really had no business spreading, just to defend a fictional character, which crosses some sort of line, to me. I didn't feel like getting into a fight about it though, and it's not like they put it in my inbox.
idk, anyway. we all have our sensitivities, and it's our own responsibility to try and manage them objectively. I'm sure I'm not perfect about that either.
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stay the course ch. 3 | buddie
9-1-1 | evan buckley x eddie diaz
a buddie equestrian AU
cw: explicit mlm content
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“Are you putting me to bed?” Blurts out Eddie, almost indignantly. “Wasn’t my plan,” Buck says with a raise of his brow. “Are we on the same page?” “We are now,” Eddie breathes, as Buck leans in real close to him. He looks up, the eyes he’s become so fond of only a few inches from his own- which says nothing of his lips, which are gorgeous and pink and so close Eddie can almost taste them. He really wants to taste them.
Eddie does not know how many Manhattans he has had at this point. Enough to blur the edges of his vision, judging by how the industrial lamps scattered along the top of the bar are now more of an orange halo than they had been before. Enough to dull the sting of the edge of the table digging into his forearms where he’s leaned heavily into It. Not enough to draw his attention from the enigmatic eyes of his company- or, maybe, just enough to keep his attention on them.
“I’m heading out,” a voice pipes up from behind Eddie- right, Chim. He knew he was still there- he definitely knew that- he definitely didn’t forget. It’s not like he has had his entire body angled towards Buck for the last fifteen minutes, engrossed in whatever the blonde had been talking about- at this point, he’s forgotten. He adjusts his body, his blood feeling like molasses as it rushes from his head, as he straightens up. Chimney slaps a few bills, big bills, down on the bartop and gives the bartender a wave, and leaves quicker than Eddie had downed his last drink, which was also quick.
“Bye, Chim,” Buck murmurs, clapping the shorter man on the shoulder as he passes. Then, those piercing blue eyes are turned back onto Eddie.
His skin prickles under the gaze, the lack of self-awareness brought on by the alcohol just enough to make him lose a bit of his ingrained confidence. He rubs a hand through his dark hair- needs a cut, he notes, as the hair falls through his fingers-, enjoying the way that Buck tracks the motion with those eyes of his.
“You doing alright?” the aforementioned questions, tilting his head and resting his chin in one strong hand as he takes in Eddie’s alcohol-softened appearance.
Eddie wants that strong hand, or both strong hands, on his body, that he knows for sure, but that is not an answer to Buck’s question. Yeah, he’s great, honest-to-God. Suddenly feeling a bit self-conscious with how piercing of a gaze Buck has turned on him, he rolls his shoulders underneath his black turtleneck, the gray plaid blazer and chocolate brown overcoat long-since shed and tossed over the back of his chair.
“Been a while since I drank,” Eddie admits, finally having the courage to meet Buck’s gaze again. He doesn’t expect the other to look away as if he’s been caught with his hand in the cookie jar, but it makes his lips curl into a smirk regardless. “You?”
Buck waves a hand dismissively, a prominent scar on the curve of his wrist catching Eddie’s attention for a moment. “I handle my alcohol well.”
“Are you saying I don’t?” Eddie drawls, cocking an eyebrow and leaning back, crossing his arms in front of him.
Buck tactfully avoids answering, leaving Eddie no choice but to watch how his eyes again track Eddie’s movement, this time scanning from his wrist to his shoulder, as if cataloging every curve of his muscles. Eddie isn’t insanely built, but he’s fit enough, and this expensive of a turtleneck makes anyone look good underneath it. He’d love to show Buck what else is underneath this turtleneck, given the chance. God, what a modest outfit to wear when getting drinks with the hottest rider from team USA. Though, it’s not like this had been his plan for the night.
Eddie reaches up and slips two fingers into the collar of his turtleneck, tugging the finely woven fabric down just an inch as if trying to cool off a bit. The pale column of his throat is like a neon sign to Buck, who only takes one glance at the pale skin before he swallows heavily, his throat bobbing. He doesn’t mean to meet Eddie’s gaze, but his eyes drag from the lines of his throat up to the dark caramel of his eyes, and then he cannot look away. Eddie raises his brows, so subtle it could be missed by any less observant man, but Buck has spent the entire night taking in all the fine details of the man in front of him, and he isn’t about to stop. He has to catalog, namely, whatever’s underneath that turtleneck. Eddie slams back the rest of his drink, eyes flicking back to Buck once more as he swipes a stray droplet of bourbon away before it can cascade down the curve of his lips.
Fuck it, Buck thinks. Then, he’s digging around for his wallet and waving down the bartender. “Close out our tabs, both on me. And get my buddy a water, please.”
Eddie watches with narrowed eyes. What’s Buck’s endgame, here? Does he think Eddie is drunk enough to need to end his night early, or does he-?”
“Wanna get out of here?”
Eddie is half-way out of his seat, grabbing for his coats when Buck puts a steadying hand on his upper arm. “Easy. Have the water first. Want you sobered up.”
While the warm hum of the alcohol isn’t as strong as it was in the middle of his chain of Manhattans, Eddie wouldn’t mind sobering up if he thinks it’ll get him what Buck is alluding to. He slams the tall glass of water down in one go, a droplet successfully escaping this time, rolling down his jaw and almost disappearing into the hem of his turtleneck before a quick swipe of Buck’s thumb takes care of it. Eddie is dumbfounded enough that he can’t bring the empty glass away from his lips, not until after Buck says, “Would’ve been a shame to get that expensive shirt wet.”
He shrugs his coats on, and is about to motion for Buck to lead the way when a firm, guiding hand lands in the small of his back. He arches away from the touch for a moment, caught off-guard, before a rosy blush makes its way across his complexion and he obliges by letting Buck steer him to the elevators.
“You staying here?” Eddie asks as the latter’s fingers dig into his spine just a little, as he reaches with his other hand for the elevator call button.
“No. You are, though.”
“Are you putting me to bed?” Blurts out Eddie, almost indignantly.
“Wasn’t my plan,” Buck says with a raise of his brow. “Are we on the same page?”
“We are now,” Eddie breathes, as Buck leans in real close to him. He looks up, the eyes he’s become so fond of only a few inches from his own- which says nothing of his lips, which are gorgeous and pink and so close Eddie can almost taste them. He really wants to taste them.
Buck’s breath ghosts across his jaw as he leans away after slipping a hand into the pocket of Eddie’s woolen overcoat and pulling out his wallet. He leaves Eddie time to recover as he slips the golden room key out of the wallet and ushers Eddie into the elevator.
Eddie is about to make some snarky, flirty comment about being the only two in the elevator when the hand on his back is suddenly replaced with the cool mirrored wall of the elevator, and a pair of full lips are on his own. Stunned, he almost forgets to kiss back, but his hands immediately find purchase in the dark sweater that hugs Buck’s frame. He presses his hands into the knitted fabric until he finds the contour of Buck’s waist, grip settling just about his hips as he’s pressed flat against the mirror behind him.
He gasps as Buck’s other hand tightens on Eddie’s own hip, calloused fingers digging into his waistband and trying to un-tuck his turtleneck. The gasp gives the younger man the chance to flick his tongue into Eddie’s mouth, a move that should be off-putting, but it just serves to make Eddie’s knees wobble and his chin tip upwards, giving the blonde even more access. Their lips slide together messily, already reddening and slick with spit, a tangle of tongue and a bit of teeth and a lot of panting.
They’re both out of breath by the time the elevator reaches Eddie’s floor, and Eddie takes a second to rest his forehead against Buck’s shoulder while the doors slip open. Then, as quickly, as he’d begun to kiss Eddie, Buck ushers him down the hallway with one hand tight on his arm, just above the elbow. Eddie never thought he’d be being guided into his own hotel room at ten past midnight, but he is not complaining- certainly not when Buck nudges the door shut with his leg, blindly slaps for the light switch, and puts his hands right back on Eddie’s body.
It’s not elegant and it’s not very sweet, but it’s desperate, and both of them are hazy with desire by the time the backs of Eddie’s knees hit the king size bed he had yet to even sit on. He lands on his back with a little oof, not used to being manhandled like this, but God is it making his blood hot in the best way. The molasses-like feeling from the liquor is gone, replaced with an electric buzz that he can’t remember the last time he felt. Before he is allowed to ponder it more, Buck’s hands are back on his waist, demanding as his fingers fiddle with his belt.
“Gucci?” Buck breathes as he undoes the buckle, sliding the sleek leather from the belt loops without a second thought. He tosses the expensive item on to the bed, it looks like a black snake amid a sea of white snow until it’s covered by the first of Eddie’s coats.
“Yeah,” he breathes a late answer to Buck’s question, helping him shove the crossbarred gray cloth of his blazer off of his arms. It’s halfway inside out by the time it’s discarded on the floor, but it’s one less layer between Buck’s hands and Eddie’s bare skin, and he thinks he’ll die if he doesn’t feel those hands on himself sooner rather than later. “Like it?”
“Like what’s underneath it more,” Buck quips, fully untucking that damn turtleneck and immediately shoving it up Eddie’s chest, revealing the soft skin of Eddie’s stomach. The chill of the hotel room washes over his exposed skin, but that’s not the reason he’s shivering. Buck’s calloused hands wiggling their way to grab Eddie by the waist is the reason for that.
“God, look at you,” Buck exhales like Eddie just put down a million dollars in front of him, the pads of his thumbs almost touching each other below Eddie’s bellybutton. That does something to Eddie, a little whine escaping his throat as he squirms halfheartedly underneath Buck’s burning gaze.
Eddie wishes he could blame his reddened face on the alcohol, but he feels as clearheaded as ever as he reaches for the hem of Buck’s own sweater. “Off,” he requests meekly, tugging at it until the blonde obliges and tugs it off behind his head with one hand, something that Eddie didn’t know he’d find that attractive until an insanely hot man did it right in front of his half-naked self.
He doesn’t stop there, indulging Eddie by also shedding the soft cotton shirt that had been underneath the sweater. He tosses it onto the bed before leaning back over Eddie, undoing the button on his slacks and taking what grip he can on the taut fabric.
Buck pauses, and Eddie has half a mind to whine again, but instead he brings his eyes away from the sleek muscles of Buck’s torso to his face, which is looking down at Eddie with an expression a touch too fond for a half-drunken one-night stand.
“You sure you wanna go further?” Buck asks then, hand coming up to cup Eddie’s face and brush a tuft of curled brunette hair from his forehead. “You sober enough?”
“Mhm- swear, I swear on my father I’m sober enough, and God, yes, I’m sure-,” Eddie pleads, his skin burning where Buck’s fingers press into his cheekbone.
“Do not mention your father when I’m about to fuck you,” Buck groans, going back to grab at Eddie’s slacks, palming him briefly before tightening his other hand around Eddie’s waist and pressing upwards. “Up. Good boy.”
Eyes practically rolling back in his head from the praise- how is Buck even real?-, Eddie arches up into the hot, firm contact of Buck’s hand as his slacks and boxers are discarded along with the rest of his expensive outfit. The only thing left on his body is the rucked-up turtleneck. He idly thinks about how his clothes are surely going to wrinkle.
Clothes are soon the last thing on his mind when Buck takes a gentle grip on his length, not stroking, just pressure, and the smug motherfucker has the audacity to chuckle when Eddie messily grinds against his hand before huffing in embarrassment.
“Easy,” Buck murmurs, his voice gravelly and thick with arousal now, “I’ve gotcha. Scoot back.”
Obeying the commands of the boy leaning over his body is easy enough, so Eddie obliges, shuffling back on his forearms until his ankles are just barely hung off of the bed. Buck kicks off his own beige pants with a surprising amount of elegance before putting a bare knee onto the edge of the bed and climbing up to bracket Eddie’s lithe body in with his tanned forearms. Scars and freckles alike dot the suntanned skin, the muscles underneath flexing as Buck adjusts himself.
Eddie doesn’t expect a kiss to be pressed to the crease of his hip, but one is, and then another one, even lower, into the top of the fine hairs that make up his happy trail. He keens high in his throat as Buck’s breath ghosts across his dick- arched pretty and pink against his stomach as he gasps for breath. His efforts are futile as Buck licks a long stripe up the side, tongue catching on the head and then pressing firmly into Eddie’s slit- he swears he sees stars as he throws his head back, wanting to see Buck but not able to hold his neck up; he settles for propping himself up on one arm and looking down the contour of his body with pupils blown bigger than the moon, a total eclipse of his brown eyes. Buck’s eyes are in a similar state, dark and gray as they flick up beneath his lashes to take in Eddie’s already-wrecked appearance before the blonde takes Eddie’s tip into his mouth with no warning.
Hand fisting in the sheets, Eddie can’t stop the high-pitched moan that leaves his mouth, pink lips making an O as his eyes flutter shut. Buck wraps a hand around the base of Eddie’s dick, stroking what he hasn’t fit in his mouth yet, leaving no part of Eddie untouched. After a few minutes of that, he’s already embarrassingly close, the heat of the night catching up in one crashing wave, and he’s about to warn Buck when he flattens his tongue against the underside of Eddie’s dick and takes him as deep as he can- and Eddie comes with a shout, muscles taut and back arching even as Buck holds his hips to the bed until he’s done.
The rider pulls off of Eddie’s cock with sultry eyes and a satisfied smirk, and reaches for a tissue on the nightstand to spit out Eddie’s come- but before he can overthink it, Eddie grabs his wrist and pulls him up, messily licking into his mouth and tasting himself on Buck’s tongue. They break apart, Eddie shamelessly swiping a stray smear of come off of his lower lip with his own tongue, before Buck shoves his thumb in-between Eddie’s teeth and murmurs “take it” before spitting the last taste of Eddie’s seed into his own mouth.
He swallows dutifully, sticking his tongue out as if to prove it, and Buck swoops down to capture his lips in another searing kiss. Eddie’s wits are coming back to him now that the high of his first orgasm is fading, and he feels Buck’s insistent hardness pressing against the curve of his hip. He raises a leg, giving Buck more friction as he grinds haltingly, blowing out a stuttered breath in-between sloppy kisses.
“You’re so hot,” Buck says on an exhale, caging Eddie’s head in with a forearm as he adjusts himself and thrusts dirtily into the crook of Eddie’s hip. His precome is smearing over the skin underneath him, giving him an absolutely addicting glide that he almost wants to chase until he finishes.
He’s considering doing so, until Eddie grabs at his shoulders and with eyes the size of nickels says, “Fuck me, please, I’ll be so good-.”
“You-,” Buck starts, cutting himself off with a particularly satisfying grind against Eddie’s hot skin, “Fuck, do you have- lube? Condoms?”
Eddie reaches up over his own head to fumble around in the nightstand on the far side of the bed, hoping to God that the hotel had the foresight to stock up a bit. He tries to focus on what he’s blindly grabbing, but that’s hard when a particular blonde has taken the initiative to lick an aching, dark hickey into his chest, underneath his left pectoral. He grabs what he thinks is a bottle of lube just as Buck laves his tongue over the irritated skin, a sensation that catches him off-guard and nearly sends the lube onto the floor. Buck’s capable fingers grab it from his grasp, and he’s going back for a condom when he hears the pop of the lube bottle. His stomach twists, a combination of butterflies and knots, and he suddenly feels a bit exposed.
Buck picks up on the change in his body language, stopping before he squeezes lube onto his fingers to look up at the brunette. The condom is tossed to the bed, beside the discarded belt and overcoat, and Buck hums comfortingly as he goes to pull down the collar of the turtleneck to press a soothing kiss to the column of Eddie’s throat, the same tanned skin that had been taunting him in the bar. The black fabric is now shoved high up underneath Eddie’s armpits, forgotten in the boys’ pursuit of pleasure.
“You good, baby?” Buck questions, pressing another kiss higher up, underneath Eddie’s jaw. “We can stop whenever, just say the word. It’s all good.”
“No, no-,” Eddie swallows, composing himself. “Don’t stop, please- just, be gentle?”
Buck feels his heart stutter in his chest, a tightness spreading throughout all of his ribcage and even up to his face, where he creases his brow in a compassionate frown before kissing Eddie once more, on the corner of his mouth.
“Of course,” he murmurs, “You’ve done this before, right?”
Eddie nods hurriedly, not wanting the blonde to think he’s taking something significant from Eddie. What he doesn’t say is that is has been a long time, and that no one has ever been as good as Buck is, and he hasn’t even fucked him yet.
That soothes Buck, who then goes back to lubing up his fingers, warming the liquid by cupping the bottle in his hands. Then, a gentle hand is tapping on the underside of his thigh, and Eddie hikes a leg up over Buck’s shoulder. The latter presses a kiss to the inside of Eddie’s knee before his lubed finger makes contact with Eddie’s rim, circling softly, not pressing yet. The boy underneath him whines out a stuttered breath at the feeling, reaching out for Buck, but there’s nothing much to grab. Buck takes pity on him and grasps the raised hand in his dry one, settling their joined hands on the top of Eddie’s thigh where it rests on his shoulder.
“Relax,” he whispers, and as soon as Eddie complies, he gives his hand a rewarding squeeze before pressing a finger into him, up to the second knuckle. He thrusts in and out, not going too deep too quickly, even as Eddie’s aborted whines and stuttering breaths make him want to take him apart right here. He said he’d be gentle, and he is, taking his time working him open on one finger before he eases the second finger in. “Atta boy, so good for me.”
“I’m not a horse-,” Eddie pants, “Don’t- don’t ‘atta boy’ me.”
“I don’t ‘atta boy’ my horses,” Buck smirks, curling his fingers against the tight, velvety heat of Eddie’s walls. He watches Eddie’s expression closely, how his eyes squeeze closed whenever Buck rubs against that bundle of nerves a ways up inside him, how his face pinches when Buck works his two fingers in to the third knuckle. The sound of the lube is obscene as he scissors his fingers, working Eddie open as he falls apart beautifully underneath him. There’s something about how the brunette hasn’t taken his hand back from where it’s linked with Buck’s that gets Buck in the chest, pricks at his heart until he shakes it off and pulls his fingers out all the way. He adds even more lube before easing them back in, a third fingertip prodding at Eddie’s rim insistently.
“I’m good-,” Eddie breathes. “Go, come on.”
“So much for gentle,” Buck murmurs against the skin of Eddie’s thigh as he presses the third finger in. It goes easily, but punches a proper moan out of the boy underneath him, which does wonders for his own cock that’s straining desperately against his stomach. “Lemme hear you, baby. So pretty.”
Eddie whimpers as Buck twists his wrist, and if it weren’t for the blissed-out expression on Eddie’s face, Buck would’ve wanted to kiss the noise off of his lips for worry that he’s in pain. Judging by the way Eddie is trying to thrust himself back on Buck’s hand, that’s not the reason for the whimper, though.
Fingers curling and prodding for a few minutes longer, Buck finally pulls out and fumbles for the condom, unlinking their hands at long last to get a better grip on the packet. His eyelids flutter as he rolls the condom on, the contact electrifying after so long spent neglecting his own hard-on for sake of the gorgeous boy in front of him. He can’t say it isn’t worth it, especially not when Eddie kicks his other leg out wide, practically inviting Buck to settle between his thighs. He does, shifting Eddie’s leg from his shoulder to wrap around his side as he lines up, the head of his cock sliding through the slick mess he’d left at Eddie’s hole. Puckered and pink, it looks impossibly tight, and Buck has half a mind to stretch him out again- but then the heel digging into his back is suddenly insistent, and at Eddie’s clear request, he starts to press in. Keeping one hand steady on Eddie’s belly, the head of his cock slips inside, and he can’t contain the groan he lets out, which only spurs Eddie on further. The heel on his back is demanding, and he inches farther into the tight hole underneath him until he’s bottomed out.
His chest heaving like he’s just run a full cross-country course, he spares a glance up at Eddie, whose head is tipped back and showing off the sharp line of his jaw. Buck leans up to grab at his chin, bringing his jaw down so he can press a reassuring kiss to his swollen lips, noticing a taste of salt on his tongue- he looks up and sees glossy eyes and a few tear-tracks, a deep concern settling in his gut until Eddie gasps out, “Move, please, you feel so good.”
He gives a shallow thrust, testing the waters, and almost chokes on his own tongue at how tight the drag of Eddie’s slick walls are against his cock. He barely notices the condom as he pulls out and thrusts back in more insistently, the lube squelching obscenely and permeating the melody of staccato breaths that the two boys are both taking. He gets into a rhythm, encouraged by the vice grip both of Eddie’s legs have around his torso now, thrusting as deep as he can, aiming for that one spot he knows will have Eddie moaning. He finds it on the next thrust, he’s sure of it, because Eddie moans unabashedly and clenches tight around Buck’s cock like he’s trying to keep him inside forever. Buck drops his head to his chest, stifling his own grunts as he pounds into the little brunette underneath him, one hand now impossibly tight on his Eddie’s hip, and the other fisted into the downy comforter beside Eddie’s shoulder. The boy reaches up and grabs at Buck’s bicep with his own shaky hand, fingertips leaving little white circles pressed into his skin as Buck brings the two of them closer to finishing.
Eddie doesn’t know how long its been, but he feels a bead of sweat roll down his brow when he feels his second orgasm of the night building low in his gut, all tight heat and electricity. He mumbles out something incoherent, trying to tell Buck, but unable to organize his thoughts long enough.
“I know, me too,” Buck manages to grit out, a deep sigh punching out from his lungs as he bottoms out in Eddie again. “God, you’re so- so tight, fuck, Eddie-.”
Hearing the man groan out his name like that brings Eddie even closer to coming just from Buck’s dick. He reaches down to help himself along, but Buck bats his hand away and grabs him himself, big hand covering the entire top of Eddie’s cock as he messily and roughly jerks him towards his orgasm.
Eddie comes first, three whiny moans escaping his bitten lips as he claws at Buck’s bicep, nails digging red lines into the skin alongside freckles and tiny scars. The clenching of his hole finishes Buck off, his rhythm staggering as he nears completion. He manages to time it well, burying himself inside Eddie just as he starts to come, and if there were no condom, he would be filling Eddie up deep inside. He releases Eddie’s spent cock and presses his hand down on his waist, thumb smearing through the mess of come coating his skin, thrusting twice more shallowly to ride out his own orgasm before stilling. His thumb is already sweeping a soothing motion into Eddie’s skin, and he rocks back on his heels without pulling out so he can have his other hand free to run it through Eddie’s sweaty hair, pushing strands out of the way of those lust-blown eyes that Buck desperately wants to see.
Eddie’s mouth hangs open as he gets his breath back, eyes still teary and fingers shaking minutely where they rest on the bedspread. Buck can’t resist pressing another little kiss to the corner of Eddie’s mouth before carefully pulling out, the boy underneath him gasping again at the sensation, surely overstimulated by this point. Buck’s eyes are drawn to Eddie’s hole, gaping like he wants to be filled again, and the blonde pushes two fingers inside messily, the way still slick from the abundance of lube. Eddie writhes underneath him, whining exhaustedly and trying to escape the touch, so Buck kindly removes his fingers and goes to deal with his condom. Tying it off and tossing it into the wastebasket is all he manages to do before he hears a little sniffle, which has his head whipping around to make sure Eddie is alright.
The brunette is leaning back on his hands now, scrubbing the tears from his face, but at Buck’s alarmed expression he flashes a quick smile. “Never had someone cry because you gave it to them that good?”
Dumbfounded, Buck shakes his head. He takes a handful of tissues and carefully wipes Eddie off, as gently as possible around his rim so as not to overstimulate him any more, as much as he would love to see him squirm again. He mops up the mess on his stomach before tossing the tissue and leaning over Eddie to meet his lips for a slower, sweeter kiss than they’d exchanged before. Eddie still tastes like the Manhattans he’d downed, but it’s laced with some natural sweetness that Buck can only figure is just how Eddie tastes.
They share lazy kisses, the glow of the estate grounds outside the windows casting the dark room in a pale yellow glow. The light Buck had flicked on at least an hour ago had dimmed as the night progressed, leaving the night sky’s color palette to paint the room as it pleases. The purples and blues hug the curves of Eddie’s thighs and shoulders, but almost bounce off the sharp plane of his jawline, and Buck pulls back to admire for a second.
“I’m sticky,” Eddie whines then, shattering the moment, and Buck chuckles as he finally rolls off of the boy. “And we smell like sweat.”
“Those observation skills,” Buck lilts, butting his shoulder up against Eddie’s upper arm as he falls onto the bed beside him. “Wow.”
“Yeah.”
Eddie showers first, while Buck checks his phone and sees all the messages he’d missed throughout the evening. Some from his trainer, some from his parents, some Twitter mentions, and a handful of texts from Chimney along the lines of “Where the fuck are you, it’s almost 1?” all the way to “OHHH. Get some!”
He’s flopped onto his back again, legs hanging off of the bed when Eddie emerges from the bathroom, steam billowing out behind him. He has a white towel hung low across his hips and another in his hair, water still dripping off his jawline, and Buck abandons his Twitter timeline in favor of scanning Eddie from head to toe.
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer,” Eddie teases, before going to rifle around in his suitcase.
“Don’t need to, I’ve got the real thing,” Buck murmurs, not able to tear his eyes off of the heat-reddened cheeks of the boy he’d just fucked to the point of tears.
“You staying?” Eddie asks, looking up with a few items of clothing grasped in his hands.
Buck had imagined it’d be best for him to go back to his hotel, closer to the barn, so he didn’t have to wake up too early for his schooling tomorrow morning, but when a boy that pretty is asking him to stay the night, Buck knows to listen. He nods, and then a clean pair of boxers and a hoodie are being held up for his approval.
“You own casual clothes?” Buck teases, chuckling as the clothes are then thrown roughly at his chest. The hoodie is soft, like how one gets after a few wears, but the fuzz on the inside is soft as ever. The perks of having dry-cleaners, he supposes.
“Shut up, or you’re sleeping naked,” Eddie threatens, pulling his own sweater on over his head, mussing his damp hair even more.
“Oh, come on,” Buck grins, not even pretending to look away as Eddie drops the towel on his waist in favor of pulling on a pair of sweatpants that do, in fact, match the crewneck he’d donned. “You’d like that.”
Eddie just smiles to himself and shrugs as he folds the towels he’d used and tracks back to set them on the bathroom counter. Buck follows, stepping into the steamy bathroom behind him, placing a gentle hand on Eddie’s waist as he slips past. To his delight, the brunette turns around and takes Buck’s face in both hands, pressing a kiss right to his lips, almost (but not quite) stunning Buck. The latter chases it, leaning in for another, but hands on his chest push him back lightly.
“Shower. You’re gross.” Eddie then shuts the door in his face with the most smug grin Buck’s seen so far this trip, and that’s saying something when you’re riding on the same team as Taylor Kelly.
He obliges, quickly washing off with the hotel-provided soaps and rinsing the sweat from his hair. Not that it matters- he’ll be sweaty and gross again after his schooling ride tomorrow morning, but that’s how it goes, he supposes. At least he can spend the night in a clean bed with a lovely boy before the real meat of the Games starts the following day.
He towels off and slips on the borrowed clothes, brushing his teeth with one of the spare toothbrushes in the drawer before emerging to a now-dark room. The glow of Eddie’s phone is the only warm light now, the rest all blues and purples and a touch of cool white as the moon progresses across the sky, oblivious to the activities of the two men in the hotel room stories above the streets.
Eddie hums happily as Buck crawls into bed next to him, setting his phone on the nightstand in favor of rolling over to sidle up to Buck. He’s warm and smelling of the aromatic body-wash; Eddie feels sleep threatening to crash over him already, and Buck hasn’t even settled into bed properly yet.
As soon as he does, he opens one arm and wraps it around the brunette’s shoulders, drawing him in close so that his head is shoved right into the crook of his neck, cheek pillowed on his shoulder. Eddie mumbles something unintelligible, maybe along the lines of “g’night”, and presses his nose into the skin behind Buck’s ear.
Buck anchors his hand in the hair at the nape of Eddie’s neck, and scratches gently until he feels the other boy relax against him. It’s the least he can do after how good Eddie was for him tonight, he figures. At that thought, as if he can sense it, Eddie huffs a warm breath against Buck’s skin as he seems to fall asleep. Allowing a proper smile to spread on his face, in the darkness of the hotel room where no one can see it, Buck murmurs his own, “Goodnight.”
#buddie#evan buckley x eddie diaz#evan buckley#eddie diaz#buddie fic#911#911 abc#911 fanfic#ren's 911#buddie smut
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introduction.⠀my name is xavi. i am a 19 year old mlm writer who is new to tumblr media and fiction. occasionally i will write nsfw, but most of my works tend to be stay sfw. i prefer if minors do not interact with my nsfw works, but 16+ is fine.⠀NeTi sp783 scU/E[I] elvf
rules.⠀i do not write or agree with any sort of romanticization of underage, dead dove, or any other kind of illegal or immoral ideas. i also do not write for real life people, because i feel it disrupts their boundaries. my requests can close suddenly, and i am allowed to reject or ignore any request that comes to contact. i do not write fem readers, don't ask.
fandoms.⠀my basic fandoms include arcane, bungou stray dogs, jujutsu kaisen, criminal minds, supernatural, and other fictions that i find suited at the time. i will attach a masterlist below to keep track of my works, and it will continually update as i publish.
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a/n.⠀feel free to request characters in fandoms that i haven't listed! there is a slim chance i am familiar with them.
#pinned posts#writer#introduction#x reader#fanfiction#spn#supernatural#mlm#male reader#x male reader#mlm reader#lgbt
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This is a little embarrassing but what does a/b/o mean? I’m so confused lol
i’m sorry i’m so so sorry i’m not laughing at you! i swear! it’s just hilarious that my entire adult life i’ve thought omegaverse (a/b/o) is a massively popular fanfic trope that is commonly consumed and has widely accepted word building and yet i bring it over here and everyone is like “hannah…...what the actual fuck”
okay, crash course in omegaverse (alpha/beta/omega dynamics) under the cut because very much nsfw
omegaverse is essentially an au premise where instead of evolving into similar social structures as primates, the human race evolved socially and biologically similar to canids.
now, stick with me here, this gives society a sort of hierarchy. you've got the dominant alphas, the neutral betas, and the submissive omegas. this is very broad and not at all true for every fic obviously, i feel like each writer puts their own spin on the universe, but it is the basic essential.
now, unlike wolves, where alphas mate alphas and omegas never get to mate at all, the au premise for omegaverse (humans/werewolves/etc.) is that alpha and omegas are a mated pair. think MFEO type mating. TYPICALLY we see a male alpha mating either a male or a female omega. there is a subset of the genre that is highly interested in mpreg and heterogamy and gender-fluidity. which is all valid and interesting and wildly creative especially when it comes to mlm pairings.
but i'm getting off track.
anyways. the other premise of the au is ruts and heats. all designations (alpha, beta, & omega) can have normal, regular, completely lucid sex.... except when an omega goes into heat, things get a little... dubious
the whole idea of a heat is when an omega is most fertile. typically this is a female with female sexual organs and/or a male with both sexual organs. when a heat starts, their bodies send out all types of pheromones and things to attract a mate, typically an alpha, and they also get real real sick if they don't ... uh ... copulate nonstop during the heats. so one half of the trope is the submissive character literally writhing and shivering in pain because they need the D that bad.
all of this then comes together and triggers an alpha's rut. rut is when the alpha, having chosen/won/claimed their omega mate, get's real protective, horny, and sometimes even violent in a primal urge to give their mate the D. so the other half of the trope is making sure no one hurts their babygirl and/or tries to steal them.
when an alpha ruts, they also are capable of knotting. which genuinely is exactly what you are thinking it is. there is a little ball/bulge/knot of flesh that expands at the base of an alpha's erection and slots itself into a soft, malleable cavity in an omega vagina and keeps them linked for a span of time until the knot recedes (think until the erection softens post climax).
forced proximity at it's finest amirite?
there is also the biological response of an omega to an alpha's pheromones after the alpha has claimed them, this is usually called slick. and it's essentially vaginal secretion because of arousal but lots and lots and lots of it.
it's all very animalistic and carnal and loads of fun.
moving on
for me personally, i have read some a/b/o that i've enjoyed but i really didn't get *into* it until i read some genderswapped omegaverse with the #nontraditional a/b/o tag. this when the set rules of the universe are bent heavily. for example if spring fever was set in a traditional omegaverse, ginny would have her female reproductive organs as well as retractable penis. harry would have his penis but also he would have a vagina, cervix, uterus, etc. and then ginny would get him pregnant... which isn't bad or wrong or anything but just felt extra complicated for the story i was trying to tell, especially since i knew i wanted the a/b/o stuff to be practically evolved out and relatively rare... it seemed a little too much for the story if they were to grow new reproductive organs as well as experience fully fledged ruts and heats for the first times in their lives.
there is also the idea of gender roles within a hierarchy like this and since i knew i wanted this society to mirror a modern au, i elected to make ginny an alpha (a traditionally masculine role) and harry an omega (the traditionally feminine role) to play on the idea of patriarchy and equality. which honestly will probably end up being a throw away line in the actual story but it's what i've enjoyed most about omegaverse fics that ended up in my bookmarks so i'm using it as a foundation for mine too.
in conclusion, i would say my particular story is about as vanilla as you can get and still have it be omegaverse, but that's okay, because the smut as character development is really what i was striving for anyway... not necessarily the au procreation aspect.
plus harry as a true submissive omega never felt accurate, just like ginny as a possessive, violent alpha would feel a touch over the top if i am trying to stay true to them as characters.
HOWEVER, harry begging for literally any affection from her felt too good to pass up, which is why i chose to designate them like i did.
i hope this answered your question, sorry if i got a little to in depth with it all <3
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How to Choose the Right Crypto MLM Software for Your Business
What Is Crypto MLM Software?
Crypto MLM software is a digital solution that helps businesses manage multi-level marketing operations using cryptocurrency. It automates tasks like member registrations, commission calculations, payouts, and hierarchy management. With the rise of blockchain technology, crypto MLM platforms provide transparency, security, and decentralization, making them a popular choice for entrepreneurs.
What Is Crypto MLM Software Development?
Crypto MLM software development involves designing and building a platform that enables businesses to operate an MLM structure with cryptocurrency transactions. It includes integrating smart contracts, security features, automated payment systems, and scalability options. The process requires expertise in blockchain development, secure payment gateways, and user-friendly interfaces to ensure seamless operations.
What Is a Crypto MLM Software and How Does It Work?
Crypto MLM software works as a decentralized system where users earn commissions by referring others into the network. It operates through smart contracts that execute transactions automatically, ensuring trust and transparency. Here's how it functions:
A user registers on the platform and chooses a plan.
The system assigns a referral link for recruiting new members.
Commissions are calculated based on the compensation plan (binary, matrix, uni-level, etc.).
Smart contracts handle payments, making the process secure and tamper-proof.
The system expands as more members join, creating a self-sustaining network.
Why Cryptocurrency MLM Is Important
Cryptocurrency MLM models offer several advantages over traditional MLM systems. These benefits make them an attractive option for entrepreneurs:
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How Does Crypto MLM Work? A Beginner’s Guide
For those new to crypto MLM, understanding how it functions can simplify the decision-making process. Here’s a step-by-step breakdown:
Selection of MLM Plan – Businesses choose a compensation plan that suits their model (binary, matrix, board plan, etc.).
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Choosing the right software requires identifying essential features that ensure smooth business operations. Look for the following:
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Selecting a reliable development company is crucial to building a successful crypto MLM platform. Consider these factors:
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Smart contracts play a key role in automating transactions and eliminating fraud in crypto MLM platforms. These self-executing contracts run on blockchain, ensuring that payments and commissions are handled securely. Malgo, a trusted name in blockchain solutions, provides robust smart contract integration for MLM businesses. Secure coding practices, real-time auditing, and decentralized ledger technology safeguard transactions, making crypto MLM platforms reliable and efficient.
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Entrepreneurs entering the crypto MLM space often make avoidable mistakes that impact long-term success. Avoid these common pitfalls:
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Choosing an Unreliable Development Partner: Low-quality software can cause functionality issues.
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Final Thoughts
Selecting the right crypto MLM software requires careful planning, security considerations, and the right technology partner. Boost your business with top-tier Crypto MLM Software – Secure, Fast & Profitable! Entrepreneurs should focus on user-friendly platforms with strong security features and automation capabilities. Why Malgo Is the Preferred Choice for Crypto MLM Software Entrepreneurs—it provides reliable blockchain solutions, secure smart contracts, and customizable MLM structures, ensuring seamless business operations. By avoiding common mistakes and choosing the right development team, businesses can build a successful and scalable crypto MLM platform.
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Thanks for the tags @pipergirl17 and @olpie for the tags! I have too many wips to add snippets of them all here, so I'll be a mean little tease and post a piece of a totally new one instead 😏
Hi, you probably don’t remember me, but we used to go to school together back in Hawkins. Eddie blinked. Rubbed his eyes a little and then blinked again for good measure. Nope. Still there. Since hitting it big, a few old “friends” had popped back into his life, mostly to ask for money or to see if they could hitch a ride on his coattails. But of all the people he’d imagined tracking him down on Instagram after the band rose to fame, Chrissy Cunningham hadn’t been on that list. At least, not on the realistic list. If she’d entered into a fantasy or two of his, well, that was between him and his overactive imagination. Not that he thought about her a lot nowadays. There’d been a time… but he’d been a dorky loser, and she’d been queen bee. He’d really moved past that stupid little crush he had, though as he scrolled through her profile (he had to make sure it was really her, okay? Plenty of scammers in the sea and all that) he remembered exactly why he’d been ass over tits for her back in the day. Fuck, she was beautiful, with her big eyes and crooked smile and hair that made you want to run your fingers through it. Focus, idiot. This did appear to be the real Chrissy Cunningham. And she looked… happier than he remembered her in their last year of high school. Her posture was easy and relaxed in her recent photos, her smile more real than he remembered. Okay, so if this was Chrissy Cunningham, what the fuck did she want from him? Please, he begged as he tapped on her message to expand it. Please, god, don’t let her rope me into some MLM scheme. Tammy Thompson had already tried that on him. Twice. That was how he’d ended up with a closet full of skincare products he couldn’t fucking pronounce and an armful of kitchen knives he barely ever used. People assumed he was mean and scary, but honest to god he was a pathetic little pushover. Chrissy Cunningham could ask him to buy dirt and he’d hold his hand out for a shovelful. Apparently, though, the MLM gods had spared him—this time. But the message he got instead was almost as puzzling.
Tagging @staceymcgillicuddy @pearlypairings @ebongawk and whoever else wants to join!
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Halloo!! Oli intro!
Preferred names: Oliver (mostly called dis one) or Vincent or even Theo
Pronouns (not alters prns): He/They/Xe/It
Gender + sexuality: Transmasc and Mlm
Likes: Yandere sim (not the dev), pjsk, vtubers (I rly like Ike Eveland), Alton Towers (hubby got me interested into it), Genshin Impact (just the characters, gameplay, and lore!), SCP foundation, Doki Doki literature club, MLP (will force ppl to watch it/j), Vocaloid, Call of Duty (FAV GAME MW2), ULTRAKILL, FNAF (fav game FNAF2), cult of the lamb, hottopic (Helix if you see this you BETTER HAVE HOTTOPIC IN THE UK/nsrs/j), Ike Eveland (The vtuber) + more
Dislikes: basic dislikes duh, ppl telling others to kts for not liking the same thing as them, homophobic + transphobic people (ewie go away)
Fav music artists: Ado, Rory in early 20’s, Sewerslvt, The Letter Black, Within Temptation, Rammstein, Ghost Band, SOAD, ZØMB, Rebzyyx, Cavetown, Slipknot, Green Day, Mother Mother, Sir Chloe, Odetari, any vocaloid song, Hatsune Miku + more that I nmo remember
Habits I have: forgetting I exist + have other apps other than c.ai, biting my nails (not as bad now that I paint them), forgetting to check other apps or forgetting to reply to messages, FORGETTING LITERALLY ALMOST EVERYTHING, losing track of time, blasting music when I have a headache (I’ve done this so many times it’s unhealthy..- send H E L P), doing shit on time (Almost got kicked out of school bc of this), uhhhhhhhhh— talking- like *huh* I forget that exists, going to sleep at an actual good time (FOR REALITY IS NOT REAL IF YOU SLEEP/nsrs) and errm- shit idk I forget shit

I’m cool I promise just really stoopd
#rory in early 20s#sewerslvt#call of duty#genshin impact#pjsk#transmasc#t4t mlm#silly goober#hatsune miku#ultrakill#five nights at freddys#cult of the lamb
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MLM Software Development Company in Bhubaneswar
MLM Software Development Company in Bhubaneswar: Lexmetech Systems Pvt. Ltd.
In today's rapidly changing business scenario, Multi-Level Marketing has become a dynamic and lucrative business model for enterprises and entrepreneurs. MLM exploits the power of networks and helps businesses reach customers through word-of-mouth promotion and direct selling. As the industry grows, there is an increased need for robust, feature-rich, and scalable MLM software. That is where the innovative solutions of Lexmetech Systems Pvt Ltd., a leading MLM software development company in Bhubaneswar, help bridge the gap.
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Unlock Seamless Growth with the Best Binary MLM Software in Punjab!
Running a binary network marketing business in Punjab? Want to simplify leg balancing, commission payouts, and team tracking? Touchwood Technologies delivers robust, scalable, and fully automated Binary MLM Software in Punjab to help you build and grow your direct selling business effortlessly. 💼📊
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Multi-Level Marketing Software for Transparent Commission Management. In the evolving world of direct sales, transparency in commission structures is no longer optional—it’s essential. Businesses operating in the network marketing space are increasingly turning to multi-level marketing software to streamline processes and ensure every distributor sees exactly what they've earned and why. With advanced MLM software development, organizations now gain more control, accuracy, and trust in their compensation systems.
Why Commission Transparency Matters in MLM
Multi-level marketing operates on tiered structures, often involving thousands of independent agents. With varied compensation plans—like binary, unilevel, or matrix—it becomes challenging to manually track earnings. A small miscalculation can lead to disputes, mistrust, or even legal issues.
That’s where multi-level marketing software makes a significant impact. It automates calculations, offers real-time visibility, and ensures every transaction is traceable, helping businesses maintain fairness and credibility across their network.
Key Features of Transparent MLM Software
Here’s a quick breakdown of features modern MLM software development integrates to ensure transparency in commissions:Feature Purpose Real-Time Commission TrackingInstant updates on earnings across levelsCustomizable Compensation PlansAdapts to binary, matrix, and hybrid MLM structuresPayout AutomationEliminates human error in commission distributionHierarchical ReportingShows income by sponsor, team, or levelAudit Logs & Earning HistoryComplete traceability for each transactionRole-Based Access ControlSecure access to data, based on distributor or admin roles
How MLM Software Development Improves Accuracy
The development of MLM software today focuses heavily on automation, scalability, and integration. It is not just about managing downlines or tracking sales. At its core, it’s about building trust through transparent operations.
For instance, advanced algorithms within the software ensure that commissions are calculated based on every sale, return, bonus, or milestone. Reports are dynamically generated, allowing every distributor to access detailed earning statements, bonuses, and breakdowns of uplines and downlines.
Moreover, with mobile compatibility and real-time dashboards, distributors don’t need to wait for end-of-month statements—they can check their performance any time, anywhere.
Testimonial: Real Users Share Their Experience
“We switched to an intelligent multi-level marketing software after facing repeated issues with payout disputes. Since the transition, our team has seen a 40% reduction in support queries related to commissions. Everything is clearly laid out now.” — Rajiv Menon, Operations Head, DirectSell India Pvt Ltd
“The custom MLM software development we opted for gave us the flexibility to align commission structures with our evolving business model. Plus, the real-time data has improved our team motivation.” — Sara D., Network Marketing Leader, Global Naturals
Frequently Asked Questions (FAQs)
Q1: Can multi-level marketing software handle hybrid commission plans?
Yes. Modern MLM software development allows for complete customization, including hybrid models that combine binary, matrix, and unilevel structures.
Q2: How secure is the data in MLM software?
Most solutions follow enterprise-level encryption, role-based access, and regular audits to ensure sensitive data is protected.
Q3: Is there a limit to how many distributors it can manage?
No. Scalable multi-level marketing software can handle networks ranging from a few hundred to millions of distributors.
Q4: Does the software include tax and compliance modules?
Many solutions offer optional add-ons or integrations that manage GST, TDS, or local compliance regulations.
Choosing the Right MLM Software Development Partner
While there are plenty of off-the-shelf multi-level marketing software solutions available, businesses with unique compensation rules may benefit more from custom MLM software development. A tailored solution ensures your system grows with your business, rather than holding it back.
When evaluating software, prioritize:
Transparent reporting tools
Real-time commission tracking
Scalability
Integration capabilities (CRM, payment gateways, etc.)
Local and global compliance support
Final Thoughts
As MLM businesses scale, so does the complexity of commission tracking. By adopting reliable multi-level marketing software, companies not only automate their backend processes but also build stronger trust with their workforce. The right MLM software development strategy bridges the gap between growth and accountability—empowering every stakeholder along the way.
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