#and just... giving stuff a chance to work out in the end.

[barleyo]

Frostbitten, Forbidden.

Hector Condicionado X F! Reader (smut)

A/N: another one shot with my favorite cretin. he's so lovely, i just want to eat him in one bite. hope you enjoy reading this!

Tags: dub-con, p in v, creampie, lots and lots and lots of dirty talk, sensory deprivation (eyesight)

Wordcount: 1.1k

Hector would do anything for you. He made it abundantly clear. From the moment you met him, or rather, from the moment he saw you, he knew he would make any sacrifice, any oblation, just to make you happy. No, he didn't want to make you happy—he wanted to keep you happy. A constant state of pleasure and contentment, all due to his own efforts. 

If you were tired, he would build you a bed frame with his bare hands. If you were bored, he would come up with a story to rival the telling of Shakespeare on the spot. Sad? Paw at his vent and tell him all about it. 

Fuck, he would slice his own palms and use the blood to write one of his novels for you if you wanted to do some light reading.

The only thing he couldn't do for you right now was turn up the heat. His only purpose, his one job, he simply couldn't do. Whether there was some sort of blockage in the air filters or a malfunctioning motor, nothing seemed to be working. 

Dead winter and not a single puff of air to ease your pain. 

It tore him up inside more than you would ever know, watching you toss and turn in bed, layering yourself in blankets that hardly helped. He tried for days to fix it himself. He borrowed tools from Tony, but hell if he knew what he was doing. Bang a wrench against the grate? Plead with the thermostat to co-operate? 

He felt like mold. Worse, actually. At least mold gave the world penicillin. What was he giving his beloved? Hypothermia? 

Your poor, freezing legs kicked under the thin covers in discomfort. He knew he had to do something, and he had an inkling of where his mind wanted to go, but it just seemed risky.

Then again, he'd take any risk to satisfy you. 

Your body was shaking inconsolably at this point. You were miserable. Days of straight ice and still air were starting to get to you. Truly, you were convinced it was colder outside your home than in it, but you wouldn't run the chance of finding out. You wanted nothing more than to drift into sleep, but it was too cold to even hope for a good night's rest. 

Just as you began to give up, you felt the bed dip beside you. That wasn't right. You lived alone. 

You tried to scream, but a quick hand covered your mouth. Was this the end? Jesus, why you?

"Hush, my love, it is I."

Oh. 

You slacked in Hector's grasp. You had heard his voice many times, and although it sounded a bit different outside of the vent, you still felt its comforting tones wash over you. That didn't change your confusion. Why was he out of the vent?

As if he could hear your thoughts clicking, he answered, "I couldn't stand to see you like this. Suffering, when I can do something about it."

You hummed against his palm in understanding. Your eyes flicked across the wall in front of you as you laid on your side. You wanted to flip over and see him. You tried to resist the urge, to respect his privacy, but your body acted on its own.

Hector quelled your movements sharply, firm hand turning your head to face the wall again. 

"You know I cannot have that." His calloused hand covered your eyes instead. He cupped his palm over them to keep you both literally and metaphorically in the dark about his appearances. "Don't focus on anything but my warmth. Let me help you, amor."

He hastily fidgeted with his belt, popping the buckle with overly eager hands. 

"Let me make everything up to you. Please."

"Don't you know what it does to me to have this power over you?" 

Hector had gotten much more into this than he thought he would. Obviously, a chance to get this close to you, to touch you, was heaven, but to have complete control?

This was the stuff of fantasy. 

Total domination, zero vulnerability. An opportunity to act on all the depraved things he had said to you in the vents without the fear of being judged for his looks? Sign him up.

"To have you at my mercy? To have all of your trust?" He bottomed out, pushing your face into your pillow. Gentle, as to not hurt his precious girl. "I've wanted this for so many moons. So much wasted time—god—if I knew it could be like this..."

You moaned a strangled little noise into the fluffy pillow. He hated not being able to hear the full extent of your pleasure, but there would be time for that another day.

"That's right," Hector said, voice syrupy and warm as he spoke to you, "I would've taken you much earlier."

His hands gripped your hips and forced them upwards. He dreamed about this. It nearly felt like deja vu, seeing as how he thought of bending you into these nasty positions many times before. It was almost too good to be true. 

"Maybe I would have snuck out of the wretched vent early in the morning to visit you." 

What a tease.

"Or maybe late at night. Late when you think nobody hears you, touching yourself in the dark." His hips stuttered. He didn't want to cum yet, not until you did. He wouldn't forgive himself if he messed up yet again. "I hear you. I hear every sound, every little noise you make. I turn the air up. Make it nice and loud, so nobody else gets to enjoy the show you put on."

Despite the slight uncomfortableness of the angle he put you in, you could see why he did it. He was hitting deep. Deep and purposeful. It was too much for you to handle, especially with his teasing. 

"If only you would have asked me for help. I would've been out in a heartbeat." 

A sexy, but flagrant lie. The sweet vent-dweller took to hiding deep in the vents when you masturbated, stroking himself recklessly while trying to silence his breathing. He was far too nervous to actually do anything about it and far too ashamed of eavesdropping. 

"Next time you need pleasure," he choked out, feeling your gummy walls flutter around him, "call for me."

If he had any shame in the current moment, he'd be horrified at how quickly he came after you. He was simply waiting for your body's permission before he blew.

"I'm always here for you, love."

[date-everything-has-taken-over]

Hi hi hiii I wasnwondering if u could do a fic thing where reader is basically dating most dateables n one day they (the reader) basically ends up feeling extremely sick from not taling care of theirself properly, running around to fix stuff, starting a new part-time job, going out with new friends. Could some of the characters included be dorian, eddie & volt, hector and whoever else? Pls and thank uu!!

Gonna add Barry and Betty because I think they'd fit in very well with this case (And they're my babygirls)

Dorian🚪

● One of the first to notice something was off

●After losing your job at Valdivian, you had gotten two part-time jobs to make up for it, and it was beginning to take its toll

●He was the kne to see you before you walked through the front Dorian. Before you would take a deep breath and put on your best, "everything's okay" face

●He'd try his best to convince you to give yourself a break and get some well needed rest, but you kept reassuring him you'd be fine

●Well, he was right. After one too many overtime shifts combined with coming home to help everyone with their problems resulting in many sleepless nights, you come home and practically collapsed in the front hallway

●"Right, that's it. You're taking a couple days off work and resting"

●Unfortunately, he's still the front door, so he can't take you to bed himself, but bedroom Dorian will take things from there

●If you thought he was like a bouncer before, you haven't seen anything yet.

●A dateable wants to see you. "Are you on the list?" "What do you need with them?" "You're not gonna cause a fuss are ya?"

●He even contemplates moving the hanks downstairs. Sure, they're usually in your room, but they're so loud. He gives them a stern warning (which scares them just a bit) and let's them stay

●He makes sure the house is safe and that your room is the pinical of peace

●"Autherized personal only" Dorian blocks anyone trying to get in, but especially the more rowdy members of the house

●"Darling, you never believe what I heard about Hoove!" Scandalabra tries yelling through Dorian, which was followed by a suspicious thud (I'm sure it's nothing to worry abt)

●Until he sees you're 100% better, Dorian doesn't let you out of his sight (not that he does that anyway). Going to the kitchen for chicken soup? He's got an eye on you just in case

●When you actually do recover, he's making sure you don't get yourself in the same issue and makes you promise not to push yourself

●"It's not just my job to keep you safe from the outside world, love." He holds you close to him, enveloping you in a warm hug. "I will always be there to keep you safe from all danger"

●Even after you're better and going back to work, he's checking on you every chance he gets, reminding you to eat and sleep at a reasonable time

●He may not woo with words as much as other dateables, but he shows how much he loves you every day by being a safe and reliable presence for you

Eddie & Volt⚡️

●Work was short-staffed, and with it being busy season, you were picking up extra shifts almost every day

● They know overworked when they see it, so when you show up to the club, noticeably tired, they clock you right away

●Volt takes a seat next to you, placing his lips on the side of you head

"You know we're always happy to see you, live wire-"

Eddie cuts him off

"-But you look dead tired, go to bed"

● Volt chuckles, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you onto his lap

"Our live wire doesn't need to leave to rest, do they?" He brings you closer. "You can relax right here, live wire"

●After that night, Eddie stopped letting you help out around the club

"Don't worry about it, alright? You look like you're about to fall over anyway"

●Eddie acts tough, but he's checking on you and bringing you water every time you visit the Breaker Box after work

●When everything catches up to you and you actually do end up getting sick enough to take a couple of days off work while stuck in bed, they're both worried (and a little pissed)

●They've seen you running around the house helping everyone, fixing things around the house, settling arguments between other members of the house so they have a pretty good idea of how you ended up like this

●They check on you every day to make sure you're doing alright

●If you're not awake when they come by, you'll wake up to find a glass of water, Nyquill, and a note

'Rest well, live wire -E&V

●After a couple of days of bedrest, you return to the club, and they're happy to see you doing well

●They've both accepted you're too nice to say no to helping everyone in the house, so how do they remedy this?

●By practically keeping you hostage in the club for the next couple of days (Can't get exhausted again if they just keep you at the Breaker Box)

●Eddie still refuses to let you help out even if you insist

"And you get on me for not taking a break," he sets a glass in front of you. "Little hypocritical, don't ya think?"

●He places a gentle kiss on the top of your head, keeping close for a moment before going to the back to do maintenance

●They may be busy running the club, but never too busy for you, and they make sure to remind you

Hector💨

●Also, very quick to notice

●He was very worried when he noticed how much slower you seemed lately

●Asks how you're doing multiple times a day. Never believes you when you say you're fine but he doesn't wanna push it and upset you

●Fully panics when he sees you collapse after walking through front Dorian

●The temperature spikes for a moment until he calms down

●He doesn't leave your side for a moment

●Takes extra care to keep the temperature at a comfortable level for you

●You don't even have to say anything. Ate you pulling the blanket closer to you? Heat up. Are you kicking away the sheets? Air on.

●He so badly wants to be there with you. To hold you and comfort you. But he's still terrified to leave the vents

●He's slightly soothed knowing Betty is taking very good care of you (but also kinda jealous)

●In the middle of the night, when he's sure everyone is asleep, he sits beside your bed, watching as your breath rises and falls

● He brushes your hair aside, admiring your beautiful face (even though it's sick and sweaty, he doesn't care)

●Before leaving, he gives your forehead a kiss. "Feel better soon, my love."

● If someone tried disturbing you or kept you awake, he'd turn the heat up in the room they're in to be petty

●When you're well enough to get out of bed, he's overcome with both joy and anxiety

●Joy because you're well enough to see him in the attic now. He can hold you again (and you can watch him turn bright red as you kiss his face)

● But anxious because, what if this happens again? What if the human keeps pushing themselves? What if it's WORSE next time?!

●He begs you to slow down and not push yourself too hard. To give yourself more free time and rest more often

●The look he gives you is like a kicked puppy, and you just can't help but hold him close and promise to take care of yourself better

●He clings to you for a bit before you leave the attic to go to bed "Rest well, my love."

● When you finally go back to work, he anxiously waits for your return, watching Timmy just a little too closely

●When you finally return, he observes your every move to see if you look tired or overwhelmed

●If not, good. But if you look any kind of distressed, he's whisking you away to the attic to cuddle, then practically dragging you to bed at the end of the day

●You're honestly a little surprised since he's normally not this bold face-to-face

●Even long after recovery, it becomes a new routine. If you come home tired, he's attaching himself to you koala style

Barry💄

● Well, technically, he noticed pretty quickly when he'd see you so exhausted every morning, buuuuut then he forgot and would notice all over again each morning

●Feels terrible when you come home sick and remain bedridden for days

●He's almost too nervous to visit you, scared you'd be mad at him

●"Are you feeling alright, darling?" He peeks into your room, "Anything I can do to help?"

●When you tell him you'd just like to hear his voice and that you love it when he goes on little rants about whatever he's obsessed with at the moment, his whole face turns red

●"Oh! W-well, that's, um, very n-nice, darling." He laughs nervously. He takes a moment to compose himself. "I 'm-I'm glad you enjoy hearing me talk. I'm happy to keep you company, darling."

●Since you're stuck in bed with nothing to do, Baeey is happy to keep you company while you recover

● He'll talk about just about anything that interests him at the time. Makeup, toucans, history, lions, movies. He's also happy to listen if you have anything to yap about

● If you're not able to shower, he'll brush your hair so it doesn't get too knotted while you're sick, taking care to be extra gentle.

●It's so soothing you send up falling asleep. He brings the covers over your body and turns the lights off, letting you sleep peacefully

●Before leaving, he leans down to kiss your cheek "Goodnight, darling."

● You may or may not have woken up with a lipstick smudge on your cheek, but you certainly didn't mind

●When you're feeling better, Barry helps you through your post-sick self-care routine. Warm bath, skin care, hair care

●Helps you with your bath so you don't fall asleep, definitely not because he wants to rub your soapy body noooo definitely not

Betty🛌

●She noticed right away. You've barely been sleeping and even when you do, you toss and turn all night.

●She tries to get you to come to bed early, but you're busy helping around the house. Then she tried getting you to sleep in, but you got called into work early.

●This repeated a couple of times until you stumbled into your room and fell onto her.

●She's happy to be able to spend so much time with you, but she wishes it weren't under such conditions.

●She holds you close, your head just under her chin and your face against her chest (awooga). She's somehow the perfect temperature for when you're cold or overheating.

●She'll gently stroke your head and hum softly until you fall asleep.

● When you wake up, she looks down at you and brings a hand to your cheek. "Good morning, lover." She presses a gentle kiss on your forehead. "I'm afraid I can't let you go anywhere until I'm sure you're better." Her gentle voice makes it seem like a joke, but you know she's serious.

● You wouldn't have thought to leave anyway, you could barely move, and your whole body felt achy but more importly Betty was just so damn sweet and comfortable.

●Ngl it's mostly sleeping and cuddleng with you and occasanaly getting food

●When you finally felt better, she convinced you to take an extra rest day with her "just in case"

Sorry, Betty's is so short! I couldn't think of much for her

[misayani]

someone has to say it .. and as a PROUD truther .. please give us your thoughts on bratty/sub jackie please and thank you, you are kind

thank you anon for this. sub n brat jackie coming your way <3 light nsfw

brat!jackie who gets aroused from the idea of people seeing her be so desperate for you, even after telling her to behave. can you blame the girl? the sight of you— furrowed eyebrows, jaw visibly hardening in annoyance—  was making her so wet, her cunt desperately clenching around air. 

ᯓ ➤ the both of you are currently waiting patiently for the cashier to scan the lingerie jackie picked out— well, you are waiting patiently. jackie— jackie decided to do something else. 

she's outwardly, shamelessly grinding her hips against yours. desperately trying to get that tiniest bit of friction, as her eyes stayed glued to the cashier, shooting an innocent smile towards the worker that looked like they wanted to give up on the job then and there.

your breath hitches— your right hand discreetly grabbing her waist to grip on it a little too harsh, making her freeze for a moment. "you going to behave, or should i leave you right here paying for your own stuff?" 

jackie's lips part, her eyes glinting with want. were you seriously expecting her to stop? it's jackie — jackie doesn't stop until she gets what she wants. 

thankfully, jackie detaches from your front and scoots beside you to finally behave. or so you thought. she slyly reaches for your hand, wrapping her fingers around your wrist, before guiding it lower, and lower— until your patience finally broke.

in the end, you paid for the lingerie. you payed for something you knew damn well you were going to tear off her body in a matter of seconds. but hey, it was definitely worth your money.

BRAT TAMING JACKIE TAYLOR. if someone else were to be in your place, brat taming jackie might actually be one of the worst things that ever existed in this world. if it weren't for your undying love and adoration for jackie, that girl would've been on your nerves 24/7. 

it's the way she doesn't back down. jackie likes toying with you—making efforts to think of ways to push you on the edge, acting annoyingly dumb most of the time, giving you the attitude whenever she got the chance to. she likes seeing her girlfriend all worked up. and just thinking of the things you would do to put her back in her place? it keeps her hot and going. 

ᯓ ➤ "what the fuck, jackie?!" you were dragging jackie along with you towards your parked car, before yanking her in front and letting go of her wrist. jackie furrows her eyebrows and started rubbing her wrist from how tight your grip was.

you watch her as she rolls her eyes while letting out a sharp scoff, "what?" she holds her head up high, propping her hands on her waist.

jackie was wet—literally. her top was drenched in booze shauna shipman showered her with. it was for a stupid reason. jackie just decided to act all bitchy to her bestfriend during the whole party, being loud and all, just enough to cause a scene. and to be honest? you couldn't even blame shauna for what she did.

you ironically let out snort, "what?" irritation was written all over your face. sure, jackie acts like a brat almost all of the time, you're used to it. but, it gets to a point. "you were being a total bitch to shauna for no reason!"

"hello?! she was eyeing you the whole night!" she retorts, throwing her hands up in the air dramatically. "are you dense? or maybe you're just blind. because how the hell didn't you see that way she was looking at you!"

wait what? how would you notice, when your whole attention was on jackie the whole night.

"i— i didn't see.." you murmur, trying to get hold of yourself.

jackie huffs, "course you didn't."

you sighed, "get in the car, jackie. let's go home." you stood still, waiting for her to move, but all she did was cross her arms against her chest and look at you challengingly. "no."

your jaw tightens, slowly taking a breath to try and not snap back. "please get in the car." the girl just shakes her head, holding her chin up. "i said no."

that was it. that's all that was needed for you to you lose your cool. you gripped her arm before leading her towards the passenger door. "fuck, you're going to be difficult?" your free hand reaches for the car keys from your back pocket before unlocking the door. you swing the car door open, before shoving her onto the seat. you slam the door shut, circling around the car to get to the driver's.

oh she's going to give you a hard time? you're also going to give her a hard time. the moment you both got inside the house and into your shared room (you practically dragged jackie's stubborn ass with you), you didn't spare her time for her to catch her breath. you grabbed ahold of her hair to tilt her head backwards.

jackie whines, arching her back so her body could reach you. "this is what you wanted, didn't you? huh?" you taunted, gripping her hair tighter. she quickly nods, opening her mouth to say something, only to let out a yelp when you hauled her towards the bed.

you sat down on the edge, before pushing her down and making her lay on her stomach above your legs. the damp fabric of her top pressed even harder on her skin, which made her feel sticky. "h—hey, wait—" she stutters. "shut up. i don't wanna hear anything else from you. you're going to count, you miss a number? we go back from the top, got it?" you clearly stated.

jackie lets out a soft whimper, slowly nodding her head to your demand. you softly caressed her ass, "you know your safe word baby."

spank—! "one." jackie breathes out. you smiled at her compliance, softly rubbing her skin before going again. spank—! "two—" she chokes out, her right hand reaching for her eyes to wipe away the tear that was threatening to fall. this was going to be a long night.

somnophilia with submissive jackie. the both of you had went over this, having a whole conversation about what you both can and cannot do in the relationship, setting boundaries, and having a talk about the sex. jackie consented to a lot of things, and the same goes for you.

but what mostly got her?

"—aside from that, it's also completely fine for me if you're needy while i'm asleep. i'm consenting to it." you shrug, leaning back on your hand that was propped up the backrest of the couch as you were faced sideways towards jackie. 

the fact that you just confirmed she could use you however she liked, even if you were unconscious. 

ᯓ ➤ jackie shimmies her underwear off, kicking it aside, the cotton fabric falling onto the floor. she looks at your sleeping state, noticing how some of your hair was on your face. she bites her bottom lip, crawling closer to you.

she then straddles your thigh, her hot core making contact with your bare skin. she needed this. a sigh falls from jackie's parted lips, before inhaling deeply. she's been wanting to do this—using you whenever she wanted. 

she starts moving her hips to slowly grind on your thigh. a soft moan leaves jackie's lips as she threw her head back, pressing her palms against your stomach. "mnnnhh— god"

a string of moans and praise leaves her lips, muttering how good you felt. "s'good— so good. please."

you were stirred awake. let's be honest, how could you stay asleep when your girlfriend's literally riding your thigh, no fabric separating the both of you, at two a.m. in the morning? you didn't open your eyes yet— you wanted her to continue with no shame. you tried so hard fighting back the smile that almost formed on your lips, so that you could let your girlfriend use your body to her own pleasure. it was undeniably so hot.

after feeling her body fall and shudder on top of you, you knew she came. you brought a hand up to caress her back, making jackie jolt up. "shit— you— you were awake this whole time?"

the girl got off your lap, staring at you with wide eyes. "you were so loud," you pushed yourself to sit up before running your fingers through your hair. "how could i possibly stay asleep? when you were whoring yourself out on top of me."

your expression was teasing, and it made the girl awkward— her cheeks flushed as she gulped. "i—well, you said you were fine with i—"

you cut her off by crawling closer and pressing your lips on her jaw. soft, wet kisses were planted, before you softly cooed, "mhm, i know i did darling. now be good for me and take what i give you, okay?"

𝒾. MISA'S THOUGHTS im so sorry this was lowk shitty <//3 was trying out new stuff (coughs—dom reader) thank you to the person who helped me out with a portion of this! ANDDDD !! thank you for 1 295 followers 🥹🥹 itsss crazyy amount! you're all appreciated lots 🤍.

[scrapyardboyfriends]

Episode Thoughts…

That was a great episode. Much better than yesterday I think. It’s nice seeing Robert about the village more and settling in.

The nightmare at the beginning made me so sad for him. I like that they’re still showing it though. That gives me hope they’re going to continue to explore it and I still want my prison flashback episode. But no, I loved Vic coming into calm him down. And that hug 😭

The faces Robert was making while Vic was inviting him to lunch with John were amazing. Definitely reminiscent of him in the White’s kitchen during the break up era. Very fun.

The lunch would have been ten times funnier if Aaron was there and I really need it to happen at some point but obviously it was the right thing to do not to include him. Haha. I like that Vic knows they’re just playing along for her. The synchronized smiles bit was funny.

But ugh…fuck you John. Trying to making him feel bad about not having money and asking Gabby about a job at the Hide knowing that wasn’t what he wanted and knowing she wasn’t going to give it to him. Especially when you’re the reason he doesn’t have the job he’s good at right now. John’s stupid little “be confident, you’ve got this”. Robert should have punched him again.

I feel bad that Robert has to deal with Vic begging for work for him though. But to his credit, he did accept the farm job. He is accepting help, which feels like growth. I did kind of like the Jack mention of him saying Robert wasn’t cut out for farm work and that being the one thing Robert could agree with him on.

That said, I support farmer Robert. Bless him though, only wants to do farm work if Aaron’s around. Haha.

I do like that he keeps winning over the new people though. First Caleb with his tenacity and business sense and now Mack with putting in a hard day’s work. Because they both and pre written him off based on what other people had said but then he’s able to prove his worth. I’m so proud of him. Look at our boy making friends.

Kind of reminds me of 2014 with Aaron a little. Aaron had heard all the Robert stories from people but he got to know the real Robert because he gave him a chance and the rest is history.

I loved that little Mack scene at the end though when he started be sarcastic about John and Robert perked up and was like “finally someone doesn’t worship him!” And his smile when Mack said it was nice having him around. I just want them to be besties at some point. Please!

I do think it’s interesting that they’ve brought up Vic feeling responsible for Robert being in prison twice now. I wonder if they’re going to go more into that if they’re digging into his trauma or if that’s just some establishing stuff to tie things together and remind the viewers why he was in prison.

Anyway…it really was a good episode for him. Big fan.

[enchantress-arc]

(Last time I posted something that included actual commands, people did end up dropping reading it, so this is just a warning, this does have commands in it. Not much buildup because I'm not trying to get those to work, but, you know, I feel the warning should be there due to that possibility of that happening. With that in mind, hypno stuff and pet stuff are in this post.)

I really should take you home.

It'd be the responsible thing to do, honestly. A pet like you can't just be left out on your own. Especially with how little it took to get you staring. Just about anyone could take you off the street and make you do whatever they want. I suppose you should consider yourself lucky. I'll make sure to take care of you.

We'll get you cleaned up, of course. Pick out some new clothes, something nice. And something to show that you're being taken care of. A collar should do the trick. Worst case, you can sleep at the foot of my bed, can't you cutie? And I'm sure a pet bed can't be too expensive...

Ah, yes, before that, I should really make sure you stay like this. Staring at me won't be enough for the whole process, I'd like to give you some time alone to adjust, but then, well, we need some precautions to make sure you stay during that time, don't we? And, though given the look on your face, it's rather unlikely you'd try anything while I'm present, I'd prefer not to leave that up to chance. And the trip home is rather lengthy, hmmmm... I suppose we should do a bit of training now. Even if it's just temporary, that should be enough, at least until we get home.

Dear, you've been listening so intently, haven't you. Gods, makes me want to pet you right here, right now. But I'd prefer not to draw any attention while your mind is this open. Cutie, just look at me. Take in every inch of my body. Take in the sound of my voice. How deeply it penetrates even the furthest recesses of your mind, how warm and soft and comfortable it feels to follow along. I'm going to be your new owner, understood? And good pets listen to their owners. So when I tell you to be a good pet, you're going to remember your place. You're going to listen. And until I give you other commands, the last statement I associated with "be a good pet" will remain in your mind, right at the forefront, nice and bold and emphasized in my voice, guiding you, reminding you to obey, reminding you who you obey, understood, my darling? Good pet.

To start, dear, be a good pet, and follow me home. I'll be doing the talking, so no need to worry that empty little head of yours. I'll hold your hand, keep you nice and close. It feels good to be so close to your owner, doesn't it? Just follow along, focus on me, and be a good pet. Gods you're obedient, I hadn't even meant to take you like this, cutie, but you were just so suggestible... How could I have possibly resisted when I first saw those little thoughts starting to fall away behind your eyes? With so little effort... I can't imagine how devoted, how obedient you'll be once you're fully trained, dear. And there will be so much training, so much brainwashing and conditioning and little hypnotic suggestions, just for you, darling, waiting for you at home. I can't wait to see what you'll be like afterwards.

You're going to make such a wonderful pet for me, my darling.

[changingplumbob]

Second Round - Day Six (BB) 2 of 2

@belsasim, @corrienteallita, @cawthorntales, @hashimasims, @ravingsockmonkey, @pixeldistractions - Sim creators and co-writers

Kaye: *happy dance*

Sarah: I told you we should have stayed home to play video games

Kaye: *sitting* What? No! I've already had my date

Devin: She's right. Kaye gets bonus points and you get the date Sarah

Sarah: No way! Maybe I should believe in luck...

The weather today makes for beautiful views at the cafe Sarah has chosen for her date.

Deanna: Do you think you're mostly lucky or unlucky?

Sarah: I don't think I'm either lucky or unlucky.

Deanna: Neither at all?

Sarah: I believe in hard work

Deanna: Dreams do require work

Deanna: Can we get deep for a bit? My family believe in the watcher but I know not everyone does. Do you believe in fate, you know, destiny? Or do you think we're all at the mercy of some watcher?

Sarah: Eh, I don't really know? 

Deanna: I think it's good to be able to say we don't know about things

Sarah: My sister believes in all that stuff. She's even studying to become a church pastor. But everybody believes something different and who am I to say who's right or wrong?

Deanna: *smiles* I like the open mindedness

Deanna: Say you can live anywhere. Where would you live?

Sarah: San Myshuno! I'm a city girl—all the culture, the technology, the marvel of human design and invention, and just being able to step outside your apartment and reach literally anything you want. It's a few hours away from where I go to school and we go there sometimes on the weekends. I can't wait to move there after I graduate

Deanna: Some amazing technology inventions are coming out of there

Sarah: Absolutely! I know San Sequoia or Del Sol have big tech communities but San Myshuno is definitely a hub

Deanna: I have to say I like being in Tartosa because it's close to my family. I could be persuaded to move if it was to somewhere stable, not constant packing and unpacking

Sarah: Moving for someone is a big ask! *thinking about the now-ex-girlfriend who wanted her to move in together, and she dumped her instead...* 

Deanna: It is but I'm willing to compromise. I get tied to people more than I get tied to places

Sarah: I hope I would feel honored, if someone wanted to do that for me, but you'd have to really really see a future with someone to make that move.

When everyone is back at the villa it's time to work on their skills. While some challenges are more up to luck, there are some that are influenced a lot by skill.

Harmony and Billie decided to build on today's challenge and focus on their fitness skills. Mariela is feeling playful and decides comedy is the way to go! No one will be able to escape her jokes. Dee meanwhile has picked logic to focus on. Rounding out the group Kaye and Sarah have picked charisma to work on.

Devin: Another date with Sarah. How did it go?

Deanna: Pretty good I think. She has interesting ways of looking at things

Devin: So sentiments?

Deanna: None today. I mean we had a good time but not spectacular gold level

Devin: Clearly I need to tell the contestants to up their game...

After skill time we give everyone a chance to unwind. Time for a water balloon fight! Contestants get in to their hot weather outfits and head outdoors. Sarah is quick to wind the others up. Strangely Mariela takes a back seat for this activity, maybe trying to not be a target since she came into this round in the lead for this group.

Harmony smiles and throws some balloons but it seems no one wants to return fire (for which she is grateful because dodging while clumsy…). It doesn't take long for Sarah to get pelted and for Kaye to take over riling everyone up duties. Strangely this group seems apprehensive to throw at Deanna, even when she's wide open.

Deanna does want to participate though and ends up hitting Dee right in the face, knocking her sunglasses. Whoops. Sarah finds it hilarious while crafty Mariela appears beside Dee, picking it as a safe spot for a while. Harmony grows sad at her inability to hit anyone but Billie assures her she's fine.

Deanna: Thanks for playing everyone. Your sunglasses aren't busted are they?

Dee: *sighs* They are fine, my face is less so

Kaye: Looks fine to me

Billie: Yeah but we've still got our sunglasses on

Sarah: Why? Don't tell me they're tied to your outfits

Mariela: It's fashion. Can't ruin the hashtag aesthetic. Hashtag vibes. Hashtag llama

After dinner autonomy is set to full and Deanna is locked out of all rooms (and away from computers). To start things off though she suggests the group watch a movie. I don't tell her to do anything so the night is very much up to the contestants.

Sarah: The Island? Are they on an Island?

Dee: Supposedly they'll go to an island... I don't believe them

Kaye: I could tell you but spoilers

Billie: Scarlett Johansson, she's so beautiful! But why are they all in white? Where's the colour?

Harmony: Maybe they don't have colour in the future

Mariela: Is it the future? Why are they basically slaves if it's the future?

Dee: Are they slaves?

Mariela: He can't choose his food or what he wears or what his job is, sounds like slavery to me

Sarah: Eh, Sean Bean! I bet he dies

Harmony: Why do you say that

Billie: There's this thing that if he appears as a character he's probably going to die because most characters he plays die

Kaye: *to self* not spoiling it, not spoiling it

Mariela: Well... not slaves exactly

Sarah: Clones? For rich people to have transplants?

Billie: And babies apparently

Dee: That's so messed up! And yet... I can see rich people doing that

Kaye: Same! They make some crazy calls

Harmony: I sure hope they manage to get away from it all. I'd like a happy ending

After the movie everyone chats for a while.

Sarah: That was wild. Did they need so many explosions

Kaye: It's an action movie, action movies have explosions

Dee: *sighs* Not my favourite genre

Deanna: Sorry to hear that. I'm not a big action fan but I watched so many movies with Devin, I figured Scarlett Johansson was a safe bet

Mariela: She is gorgeous. I could be talked in to watching most movies she's in

Billie: So Harmony can you show me how you get from sketch to animation

Harmony: *smiles* Sure! I'll grab my digital sketchpad

Deanna joins the growing list of sims who decide to brew coffee after 8pm… interesting choice. Sarah heads to one of the house computers and gets some gaming in for the day. She needs some digital time to relax. Kaye decides to nap on the couch in the lounge despite the stereo going… it's not a very successful nap. Billie and Harmony keep chatting.

After seeing Deanna have coffee Dee decides to follow suit. Maybe copying her behaviour will win her over? Maybe? Mariela decides to go sleep in a bed! But she chooses the same room that Sarah is gaming in… I don't know how she manages to sleep through the game sound effects. Billie and Harmony talk until Harmony heads to sleep and it seems everyone is talked out for the day.

Gym build by @hashimasims Cafe build by @sleepyselkiesims Villa renovation by @paracosmic-sims

[sharkbitten-sailor]

can we have some platonic forsaken and teen reader with ptsd headcanons plsss? (i need some comfort in my life god-) - TED talk anon -

[forsaken] forsaken survivors & teen!reader who has ptsd headcanons .ᐟ

a/n; welcome TED Talk anon! i’m really sorry for what you’ve been through , you deserve every ounce of comfort and support. just know , i’m here whenever you need someone to talk to. you are never alone , alr?

noob - they don’t get everything you’re going through , but they get enough to sit quietly by your side and just... listen. sometimes quiet company hits different. - they’ll slide you a boxy cola when they notice you’re overwhelmed. no words needed. - “y-you’re holding up better than i-i would… seriously. you’re kinda... my hero.”

elliot - highkey panics at first. you’re a kid , a survivor , and already carrying this much? it breaks his heart. - adopts you as his lil sibling figure , no questions asked. treats you like you’re made of glass but the kind worth protecting , not pitying. - saves you the last slice of pizza , always. and gently teaches you how to speak your mind , only when you’re ready. - “deep breaths , alright? in… and out. you don’t have to face everything at once. we’ll take it slow , together.”

shedletsky - freezes. not built for deep talks , so his support comes through actions. - offers to teach you sword stuff (if you’re cool with it) or just shares his chicken. - clumsily avoids any mention of possible triggers. you see him fumble , but it’s endearing. he cares. - “hey kid… i’m not great with words , but… i got your back. always.”

007n7 - gets protective real fast. like , instant dad mode. - asks if you're okay when you're alone , never in front of others. (reason is obv.,..) - sure , he asks all the time: how you’re doing , if you’re okay. but it’s always genuinely. - lets you fidget with his clones to calm down. they remind him of his son , and somehow , that softens something in him too. - “you’re not weak. feeling it doesn’t make you any less strong.”

guest 1337 - you’re the only one he lets in like this. shared pain , shared understanding. - shadows you in every round. no killer gets near. not on his watch. - unless they wanna see a locked in guest. rip - if violence erupts , he’ll lure the chaos away. not because he’s scared , but because he doesn’t want you to see it. - “you made it this far… and that’s no small thing. you’re stronger than anyone gives you credit for. including yourself.”

two time - i’m sorry, but they straight up doesn’t get it. doesn’t try to either. - might throw you a glance , maybe even pity. but connection?... don’t expect warmth here. - and if they do show a little warmth , trust me. it’s bait. just a way to drag you into their cult.

chance - disaster with emotions. absolute mess. - might accidentally say the wrong thing , realizes it , and hands you his lucky coin as apology. - invites you to endless rounds of monopoly n poker. terrible at comforting , but his goofy jokes will crack the tension , even if just a little. - “shoot… sorry. that was dumb. here- good luck token. it always works for me.”

dusekkar - treats you like fragile glass , always on the edge. - offers to teach you some healing magic. soft , strange stuff that somehow works. both physically & mentally(?) - you’re the only one he lets mess with his deer horns. he says it’s annoying , but never stops you. - “storm passed. still you breathe. still you stand. still you’re here.” (can you tell im this bad at writing rymth stuff ,,,)

taph - same boat as elliot , panic when he saw you at first. why is a minor here , at this hell of all places?? - he’s completely mute , so he starts drawing little comics to talk to you. ends up teaching you sign language too. - offers to teach you tripwire tricks for self-defense. - he’s proud of you no matter what !! no self-loathing allowed !! - constantly reminds you how amazing you are. - 💪🌟🫵 ~ “you’re goated. no arguing.”

builderman - holds real hatred for the entity aka the spectre. it’s really heartless , isn’t it. - protective , but urges you to stay close to other sentinels unless it’s just the two of you. he trusts them more in a fight. - can tell right away when you’re overwhelmed. doesn’t always say much , but he knows. - starts rambling about random stuff like blueprints , upgrades , the best kind of bricks , just to ground you. - sometimes lets you wear his hard hat. says it’s too big , but it’s really endearing to him.

jane doe (added her here cuz i feel like it-) - absolute shock,. mother-insect mode activated. you can’t convince me otherwise/hj - instantly becomes your main caretaker. basically adopts you as her kid. she always wanted one , after all. - shares the best of what she has , from rations to rare supplies. you get first pick. - drops whatever she’s doing if you want to talk. no hesitation. no delay. - “speak. whatever it is , i’m listening.” - “they were cruel to send you here. i won’t be.”

a/n; here ya go !! my first time writing all the forsaken survivors ,,, turns out it’s way easier than handling the lil ones with long hcs ,,,, he ,,

WAIT THE TAGS- SAVE ME-

[gingergofastboatsmojito]

Sydcarmy´s blood deal

So, using the same knife without even washing it first was either a HUGE Health code violation, which Coco Storer wouldn´t have let slide, or a symbolic blood deal which was shown ON PURPOSE.

IMO the deal was to recognize the shortcomings each had to work on to get to a better place in their relationship.

Carmy needed to work on his communication congruence, meaning putting his money where his mouth was, actually following through and delivering on what he said, instead of saying one thing and doing another, consistently and fucking everyone up in the process because he´s UNRELIABLE, he means well, but does it wrong, so you can´t rely on him, ever. He means what he says, sure, but he doesn´t deliver consistently, so at the end of the day, you just can´t trust him. He´s acting like a child. Not mean, just immature, who can´t be trusted because of that lack of consistency and congruence that adult and effective communication, not to mention running a business or being part of a team in any project or endeavor, require.

Syd, on the other hand, needed to work on her honesty and accessibility, open up, be vulnerable with him like she was for a moment in S1 in the back alley and in S2 under the table.

Syd doesn´t lack honesty because she lies, but because for her communication to be effective, she needs to open up more and let him in, when Carmy wants to connect with her and brings up more personal stuff that exceed their strictly professional relationship in a bonding attempt that is meant to improve their rapport both in and outside the restaurant. He was, as usual, checking on her and being open with her, in one of the few moments throughout the season where we got a more human glimpse of who he is underneath all that rough and robotic exterior that simboliizes his inner and almost constant struggle between the man and the beast that he can be simultaneously or alternatively. His humanity is brought up by her, maybe not as often in S3, but surely, and his animal-like behavior was brought up by his quest to deliver on the only words he was ever truly congruent with, last season:

So till last season, they were still stuck in the same conflict they had been dragging since S1: She doesn´t feel heard by him, he doesn´t feel she will ever really accept him (aka: be good enough for her) unless he proves himself to her, that´s why he´s obsessed with giving her that star and self-boycots, because he´s at the same time afraid of failing at it, and thus, let her down AGAIN and lose his only chance to win her over, because without giving her a restaurant, a partnership, financial stability, a role as CDC, and a Michelin star, he can´t even begin to fathom he will be worthy of her ever seeing him as something other than a Chef, the most excellent CDC at the most excellent restaurant in the United States of America, a title he dreads because it brings him bad memories. He wants to be seen by her like a man and a potential prospect for a more "personal" connection, that´s why he´s always trying to bond with her and get her to open up every chance he gets, which aren´t many, and she keeps, most of the times, not letting him in.

The common denominators here are the 3 Cs:

COMMUNICATION

CONGRUENCE

CONSISTENCY

In that order, and they BOTH have to work on all 3.

So, when they shared that bloody knife, they sealed the deal of acknowledging that the other was right about demanding what they did because they both UNDERSTOOD each other. He understood she was right in pointing out his communication was fucked and was fucking everyone else up.

She understood he was checking on her and trying to connect on a different level, other than just professional. She showed him she understood that by asking him about how it was going with the whole "quit smoking thing" and trying to "get a taste of him",

showing she cared. Syd was trying to follow his lead in that "bonding" exercise, even when she didn´t like it at all.

She did it for him, to prove to him that for that moment at least, they were on the same page.

And when they try and put in the MUTUAL effort at the same time, they do re-connect briefly. They take turns at work and THEY WORK.

Just like they did for a short period of time here:

That alternation and clear and consistent communication is what works for them, even if it means talking about things that are not working, and it gets uncomfortable at times. When they talk it out like this, things work, and when they stop doing it, it ends up badly for both of them.

This symbolic deal they made and sealed with blood is the key to all that they will achieve in S4, all the conflicts that they keep dragging along, unsolved issues that so far have been holding them back in every aspect of their relationship, and therefore they will keep their words, they will apply the 3 Cs and get rid of the 4th one.

I wholeheartedly believe Carmy is telling Syd all of this; it´s his plea to get her to stay at the restaurant. He will speak the truth, as always, and THIS TIME AROUND HE WILL DELIVER AND FOLLOW THROUGH and SHE WILL FINALLY REALLY OPEN UP TO HIM (AND HIS FAMILY)

and as a result they will "bond" outside the restaurant as well and she will start seeing him as more than a chef and co-worker, she will start seeing and appreciating the man that Carmen Berzatto really is.

And all that can only lead to a SYDCARMY ENDGAME. PERIOD.

TONIGHT IS THE NIGHT, CHEFS! TONIGHT WE START WINNING! (but we´ll really wrap the victory up next season though because there´s probably gonna be a S5). HAPPY BEAR DAY, CHEFS!

Remember to follow my tag #Gingerpovs 💋 & #Gingerpredictions

[dippitydoppitydingdong]

BOUNCING UP AND DOWN AND FLAPPING MY HANDS LIKE A GIDDY DUMBASS

IM SO GLAD YOU LIKE MY IDEAS!!!!!! i am very creative and think WAY TOO MUCH and always connect my favorite things together so utilizing D&D concepts in a Dandy's World x Miraculous Ladybug AU (DW is my current hyperfixation, MLB is a secondary interest)

i think the witch hat works better, it really gives more of that childish grandiosity that you would see in an eight year old. i think she should also have a giant flowy cape and a little jabot like Rodger because yes. it's adorable. maybe her dog plush's white spots could change into stars to fit with the star motif you incorporated?

i think it would also be cool if the d10 di(c)e was visible in her eye(s) (depending on if you opted for 1 or 2 dice) so everybody could actively see what number– and therefore superpower– she rolled!!! could be good for a quick indicator as to what she's about to do next

uhhh. some power rolls i thought of that you could do (just ten for now, half are self-applicable and the other half are like spell casting)

- Super Strength

- Super Speed

- Invisibility

- Telekinesis (can be self-applied for flight)

- Gigantism/Size Change

- Blazeblast Spell (shoot off swaths of fire or throw fireballs) (fire = orange = skill check)

- Stormstrike Spell (generate a powerful bolt of lightning) (lightning = yellow = speed)

- Weedwhacker Spell (summon giant vines from the ground to wall off or attack) (plants = green = stamina)

- Frigidfreeze Spell (freeze the ground to make it slippery or encase someone in a block of ice) (ice = blue = stealth)

- Cometcrash Spell (conjure magical stars to rain down on enemies) (stars/space = purple = extraction)

(these are just ideas. feel free to use or not. yeah i gave all of the magic spells alliterative names. i know, i'm corny-)

and in terms of motivation... i was thinking of maybe she keeps getting brushed off or denied because she wants to help with stuff but "she's too young" and it makes her upset because Toodles is known to want to help with things whenever she can, and this whole situation with the akumas and trying to stop Allureium could not only already put her on edge, but drive her to want to help and hence get turned away because "little kids shouldn't be messing with this kind of stuff" (which is. valid.)

and i think Rodger's tendency to exclude her from his more serious cases (like in one of his dialogues with her in the elevator) would only bother her more (even though he totally reasonable in not wanting her to get hurt) so maybe she feels like she's unable to do anything, therefore her power being able to do a whole lot of different things

maybe she even snaps at Rodger when he initially realizes she's been akumatized, something along the lines of "Beat it Dad! I can do anything now and you can't stop me!"

and Percenchild's powers do seem destructive enough that Silver Fox would have to step in heheheh. oh poor Rodger, first he's concerned about his daughter's safety and now he has to fight her 💔

i do wonder how Shelly gets her hands on more Miraculouses for lending out, since you said way earlier that she found the Ladybug Miraculous by chance while digging, does she just end up finding the rest over time, or is there a Guardian here and the Ladybug Miraculous just happened to be lost... or perhaps buried there on purpose?

HEYYYYYY WHATS UUUUPPPPP ITS MEEEEE THE DEVILLLLL /ref

i come to you with a funny little idea.

concept i thought of for Akuma-Toodles :)

so. for a little background. i was reading through a pdf of the D&D 2024 Player's Handbook and came across the Wild Magic Sorcerer subclass, and after staring at it for a little bit i was like "hold on. that could actually do good for like. akumatized toodles."

IF YOU DO NOT KNOW:

how Wild Magic works in D&D is that you roll two D10 (10-sided) dice and look up what the effect is on a table that has a variety of different outcomes based on the number you roll from 1-100 (with one dice counting as the Tens and the other as the Ones)

as you can see here, this pair of D10 dice will add up to a number between 1 and 100 that corresponds to an effect on the Wild Magic table (00 + 0 = 100 iirc)

so basically i was thinking, what if Akuma-Toodles had her own version of Wild Magic? it would just be entirely beneficial to her instead of having the chance to backfire (since the Wild Magic table has some self-affecting negative results lol).

after having her Dog Plush corrupted, the 8ball die in her head transformed into a pair of D10 dice and she can roll a number 1-100 and get a different power for each result!!! (could limit it down to sections of like 1-5, 6-10, 11-15, 16-20, etc so you don't have to come up with 100 unique results... only 50 😅)

(even then, you could keep it to just one D10 die and have only 10 options for superpowers)

and a name i thought of for her is PERCENCHILD

it's a combo of Percentile (another name for D10 dice) and, well, child... cuz that's what she is.

alternatively there's the more obvious option of Lil' Miss Fortune (a pun on misfortune)

but yeah!!! that's a little fun idea i had for her because 8ball has that stuff with probability and dice and her in-game ability is luck-based so i decided to play into that :3

also. the eight symbol on her head should turn into an infinity symbol. that's the only design detail i think should be there. hehe.

OOOOOOO- you know what we’ve got akuma! Toodles now (well, at least a doodle of her, I feel like I haven’t figured out her design completely yet lol)

okay uh I know literally nothing about D&D but I think I understand this Wild Magic concept enough to love it- LOOK AT THE FUNNY LITTLE WIZARD

(can’t really decide if I should give Percenchild a cute little witch hat and have her hood down or if I should just keep it up to give her a more sorceress look …… or maybe she has the hat underneath her hood-)

god everytime I think about cloaked characters I think of that one stupid Kermit meme

AAAA I know I said it before a billion times but I love your ideas so much THIS WAS SO CREATIVE A U G H - I COULD NEVER-

although, I couldn’t imagine what Rodger would think of all this- (well, at least Silver Fox would be there to save her :3)

[aspectpriority]

man so i'm peeking at my old notes on webbedsite and like. honestly? it's kinda cute! some of the criticism is valid (the title font IS pretty hard to read) but i remember how much we HATED this and how much we felt like we could Never get it to work or whatever and i'm like... no, this is Workable. you're just being mean about it lmao

[egophiliac]

happy new year Ego!!! Just wanted to let you know that I absolutely adore your twst fanart and the tags are just an absolute pleasure to read! You are my greatest inspiration for my personal twst art and I just wanted to thank you for your wonderful masterpieces <333 if possible, may I ask what are some of your headcanons for the diasomnia family? If not for diasomnia then any other characters are fine as well!

thank you, and happy new year! 💚💜💚 that is amazing to hear; it's always a little bewildering but super flattering that other people like my silly little doodles so much!

I don't think I really have any really solid headcanons and also canon keeps validating me left and right (FLUFFY DOMESTIC DIAFAM IS REAL). mostly just kind of...impressions and general thoughts, if that makes sense! lately though I've been kind of obsessed with thinking about Lilia's hair, and specifically when/why he ended up cutting it. (l-look, we're bouncing around the timeline and I gotta make decisions about these things when I draw, it's relevant) (I mean I would probably be weirdly fixated on this anyway, but.)

I think I've settled on the idea that he kept it long until he went to NRC, partly because 1) I like drawing The Ponytail, and 2) I think he thought of NRC as a chance to reinvent himself a bit! he gets to go and be a wacky carefree teenager for a few years and have fun! (officially he's there to keep an eye on Son #1, but how much trouble could he get into, really.) so he gave himself a Cool Teen Haircut to go with his fresh new Cool Teen Persona!

also maybe he had some reflection on his hair's troubled past with three kids...

...and had to weigh his vanity versus the fact that he was going off to be around hundreds of kids on a daily basis, and. the choice suddenly seemed obvious.

[biblically-accurate-dca]

super disorganized sketch page because i do what i want

[getinthefuckingcarkitten]

I don't have much energy for more than throwing random ideas in a pot but many thoughts about Robin and Wren and what has made their relationship so fraught

[smellslikebot]

right before the "hlvrai" stream started, a mod in the wayneradiotv discord posted a reminder that their streams are for 18+ viewers only and, not to be mean, but seeing the way a lot of people acted during that........ yeah i can see why they'd want to call attention to that rule in particular 😭

[radiaking]

Reading this review of fallout that essentially says they think it’s “just okay” but not great, seeming to attribute its success mainly due to being an adaptation of a beloved game. As someone who never played before watching and thought it was a great tv show (not just a great adaptation since I had no basis for comparison), obvs I disagree. And they really had no clear basis for why they think it’s not that great and more that they just don’t get the hype. Like they enjoyed it, they want more of it, etc. but interestingly they did say they hope it’s success makes them improve not approach s2 with a “if it aint broke don’t fix it” mindset, and that I can agree with. But tbh I think this speaks to a larger problem with tv at all and not just fallout….

[arolesbianism]

I'm abt to go to bed and artbook madness is continuing to consume me but on a non artbook note I am considering redesigning Dodie and Raiden maybe 👍