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[consumeroflemoans]

Hi bb, how are the bbgs

I’m learning that my type is gravitating from men that will financially abuse me to men that will physically abuse me and I don’t know if that’s an improvement or not

[ma-lark-ey]

Lark Liveblogs Literature: The Raven Boys

okay so originally i was tweeting about my escapades but then i remembered i straight up have a tumblr post series of just. doing this. so hi!

first impressions; crazy that i didn’t know there was a woman in this series considering she’s the main character. I cant decide of that’s the fandoms fault or if I built this feed brick by brick. Probably a mix of both.

also. keep misreading gansey as gamsey. thanks, andrew hussie (with contempt)

i’ll be reblogging with more thoughts as i have them for more fun.

[maximusboltaqon]

maximus and medusa hate each other with the strength of a thousand suns and try to figure out how the kill the other without blackagar finding out every single day. blackagar and crystal bestest friends in the whole wide world. you agree.

[bunnygirl678]

when she likes all of your posts <3

[crystalflygeo]

heyyy fam i’m back, where are all of my absolutely down-bad, degenerate zhongli fics at? <3

HIIIII wb I have been pretty busy myself with work and just other stuff bdvdhsvsdnvjk haven't been doing much but hopefully soon-ish (I'll be on vacations!!)

I HAVE SO MANY IDEAS BB TRUST!!!

[starryjake]

so... who do you think is more of a 🍑 guy and who is more of a 🍒 guy in enhypen? Also HIIII BB ILYYY KEEP UP THE GOOD WORK

DELICIOUS I LOVE THIS QUESTION!!

heeseung - tits. likes holding them and fondling them like stress balls lol. BUT also needs to suck on them. he wants your tits in his mouth at the weirdest times. literally he’ll be playing video games and gets like a craving for them. has you take off your shirt and sit on his lap in his gaming chair and sucks your nipples lazily while he plays his game. bro is sniping ppl with your tits in his mouth fr.

jay - ass. DUH! spanking. needs to spank you. if you’re like the slightest bit sassy or have an attitude with him, he’s bending you over his lap and spanking you until you’ve learned your lesson. you turn into such a whiny little baby and it only fuels him to spank you more. also just slaps your ass a million times throughout the day bc it’s fun for him. you’re basically jungwon.

jake - ass. like honestly i just think ass when i think of jake. the kind of guy who pretends to fuck you from behind whenever you bend over :3. loves hitting it from the back and grabbing your ass or grabbing it and guiding you when you’re riding him. goes absolutely insane when you wear little shorts and skirts and the bottom of your ass pokes out. like he needs to be fucking you within the next five minutes or else he’s just gonna be grumpy all day!!

sunghoon - tits. i can honestly see him loving leaving hickeys all over your chest. would think you look prettiest when your tits are covered in pink and purple bruises <3 also just loves to suck on ‘em. if bro can’t sleep, whip it out!!!! will fall asleep while he’s making out with your tits and sleeps on your chest the whole night.

[i2sunric]

so... who do you think is more of a 🍑 guy and who is more of a 🍒 guy in enhypen? Also HIIII BB TEXT ME WHEN YOU CAN

a/n: hey <3 sorry late reply, i’m not very active anymore but you can text me as well. any particular reason? haha 🩷

saur, let’s get to business

⟢. HEESEUNG | BOTH

heeseung is that type of guy who’d like anything as long as it belongs to you. if he’s fucking you missionary, he won’t forget to suck your perky nipples and slap your tits when you’re being a brat.

on the other hand, he’d touch your ass on any occasion. especially when you’re in reverse cowgirl and he gets to enjoy the perfect view of your backside. he could come on spot

⟢. JAY | ASS

uh uh, he’s a literal SIMP for your ass. the way your cheeks look, so pretty marked up by his slaps. when he’s eating you out, he’d bite on one and just admire his work.

his favourite position to fuck you is doggy, so he can grind in between your cheeks, watch how his precum smears all around you. then, he’d pound into you roughly and grip onto your ass to steady himself.

⟢. JAKE | TITS

are we even surprised? that guy lives loves laughs boobs. he could fall asleep between them, he’d suck ‘em, bite ‘em and might as well cum all over your chest.

they just get him so turned on, he can’t help it. whether they might be small or big, he doesn’t care as long as they’re yours. so, when he’s needy, he’d always ask you to give him a boob job and make him the happiest guy in the world.

⟢. SUNGHOON | BOTH

i feel like sunghoon wouldn’t really choose one or the other. he likes everything as long as it’s yours. and he gets to mark it.

your boobs are hurt from the teeth marks on them, your nipples sore from how he sucked them, as if he could get milk out of you. your ass burns from the slaps he gives you when you don’t behave wall and act like a brat.

but you like it, and that’s all he cares about.

[yvesssssssss]

hiii lovely yvvesss!! always love loveee all the new fics you’ve been pumping out KYAAAAHH><!!! can i request nagumo as a dad headcanons? i think he’ll be very silly(read: annoying LMAO) and cool…. and I KNOW his dad lore goes crazy when he tells stories to his kid TvT tyssm!!! also can i be added in the taglist ><!!!

NAGUMO AS A DAD — Headcanons

HIIII BB!! YOU'RE SO CUTEEE I CAN'T>⩊<!! Your energy is EVERYTHING and your love means the world TYSM!!>⩊<

1. The Silly (Annoying) Dad

He wakes his kid up with a trumpet (that he definitely doesn’t know how to play). “RISE AND SHINE, FUTURE HERO!”

Pretends to faint dramatically every time his kid beats him at a game. “My strength... it’s... fading… you’ve surpassed me…”

Has no idea how to baby-proof the house, so he just tapes pool noodles to sharp corners and calls it “tactical reinforcement.”

2. Cool Dad Energy (but not on purpose)

Pulls up to parent-teacher conferences in his uniform, shades on, spinning his keys on one finger. “So... who needs extra credit?”

Teaches his kid self-defense with over-the-top anime references. “Remember, it’s not about strength—it’s about style.”

Somehow always wins at claw machines. The local arcade workers suspect he rigs them. He does not. He just believes.

3. Storytelling KING

Tells bedtime stories like they’re ancient legends. “And then, the brave, dashingly handsome hero—ME—faced the giant crab!”

Dramatizes every memory like it’s a movie. “So there I was, surrounded by three villains, my back against the wall, and then—”

His kid repeats these stories at school, and the teachers now believe Nagumo singlehandedly saved the city five times. Maybe he did??

4. Secretly Soft Dad

Keeps every crayon drawing in a folder labeled “Important Documents.”

Cries when his kid does literally anything: first steps, first words, first villain punch—he’s sobing.

Holds them like they’re made of glass but teaches them like they’re made of fire. He wants them to be strong, but safe, always.

5. Ultimate Cheerleader Dad

Front row at school events, screaming louder than any other parent.

Makes handmade signs. “GO [KID’S NAME]!!! DESTINY IS YOURS!!!”

If his kid loses, he kneels beside them, gives them a pep talk like he’s in a sports anime, and then treats them to their favorite meal.

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Hey lovelies! Just a heads up—if you'd like to be added or removed from the taglist, now's the time to let me know! I don't want to flood anyone's inbox unnecessarily. 🫶

Drop a comment or send me an ask if you'd like to be added/removed!

Thank you all so much for being here! You all are the best!🫶🫶

[yourmomsawh0r3]

hiiiii, request for marcello where him and fem reader have just had their relationship go public (either they chose to or paps outed them, your choice) and cos she’s super famous the snl cast keep making jokes throughout the show & backstage about it, like they do about colin being married to scarlet.

fun & fluffy (maybe with smut up to you!) thank you bb <3

hiiii my love!! your wish is my command, hope you like it ✨🫶🏼

Live From New York… It’s Marcello’s Hot Girlfriend!

pairing: marcello hernandez x f! reader

summary: When SNL star Marcello Hernandez goes public with his A-list girlfriend Y/N, the cast turns their love life into a running joke, the clothes come off faster than the headlines hit and just when things start to settle, one photo threatens to change everything.

They didn’t mean for it to go public.

It started with a blurry paparazzi shot of Marcello and Y/N in SoHo his hand holding hers, his Yankees cap pulled low, her oversized sunglasses barely hiding that insane grin she always got when he whispered something dumb and flirty in her ear.

The internet exploded the second it hit Twitter.

“Wait… MARCELLO from SNL is dating HER?!”

“Y/N is SO REAL for dating a funny man. Like. Wow. Inspiration.”

“This is giving Colin & Scarlett 2.0 but like, hornier.”

And tonight, just one week later, SNL was back live.

Marcello could feel the stares before he even got to the writer’s room.

Ego was the first to say it.

“Okay but Marcello pulled Y/N Y/L/N?! Like that’s not just a win for the short kings. That’s a win for humanity.”

He tried to play it cool, leaning back in the writers’ couch, chewing his gum with a smirk. “She likes guys with trauma and jokes. I got both.”

“Yo,” Bowen added, peering at him over his laptop. “Are you gonna survive Weekend Update tonight? ‘Cause Colin already told us he has something planned.”

Marcello blinked. “What does that mean?”

Sarah popped a sour gummy worm in her mouth and shrugged. “He’s married to Scarlett Johansson, remember? This is literally his favorite thing to bond over. You’re gonna be roasted, papi.”

They weren’t wrong.

Colin Jost sat at the Weekend Update desk later that night, glancing at his cue cards with a shit-eating grin. “In celebrity news, SNL cast member Marcello Hernandez has officially gone public with his relationship with actress, model, and literal goddess Y/N Y/L/N. Yeah. Apparently she decided dating someone famous was too easy, and wanted to try community service.”

The audience howled. Marcello, standing just off-camera, flipped him off.

“And if you’re wondering how this relationship started,” Colin continued, “Marcello simply walked up to her and said, ‘Wanna come to the Bronx and watch me emotionally shut down during baseball season?’ And it worked.”

Che tossed in, “Deadass, he must be packing.”

Marcello groaned. “Why is my dick trending on Twitter right now.”

Backstage was worse in the best way.

He got whistled at walking past the dressing rooms. Bowen gifted him a People magazine mock-up that said “Sexiest Man Alive by Association” on the cover.

Even Lorne gave him a slow clap at the afterparty.

“You’re dating Y/N,” Mikey said, still in partial costume. “Bro. I had her poster in my dorm room.”

Marcello raised an eyebrow. “Thanks for that image.”

When the party finally died down and the studio emptied, he slipped into his dressing room where she was waiting on the couch in one of his SNL sweatshirts, phone in her hand, scrolling through Twitter.

“You survived,” she teased.

Marcello locked the door behind him and crossed the room with that cocky little smile she loved. “Barely. They all think you’re way too hot for me.”

“I am,” she replied sweetly, tugging him down by the collar.

“You’re not supposed to agree, baby.”

She grinned, her lips brushing his. “But you’re funny. And smart. And you go down on me like it’s a religion.”

He groaned against her mouth. “Okay. You gotta stop saying that when I just spent six hours around cameras and couldn’t touch you.”

“Mmm,” she hummed, fingers slipping under his sweater, nails scraping lightly up his stomach, “then maybe you should touch me now.”

“Fuck, finally.”

Marcello didn’t waste time hands grabbing her hips, lips pressing hot kisses down her throat as she giggled and leaned back on the couch.

“You wore my hoodie to my dressing room?” he asked between kisses. “You wanted to get fucked in here.”

“Obviously,” she breathed. “You’re hot when you’re on stage.”

He pulled the hoodie up, revealing nothing but her lace thong underneath. “You really didn’t wear pants?”

“I wanted easy access,” she whispered.

Marcello swore softly, trailing his hand between her thighs. “Remind me to send Colin a thank-you gift for making me this horny tonight.”

She gasped when he pressed his fingers against her, wet and aching. “Make it two. I need to thank him for this too.”

They didn’t even make it out of the dressing room.

Marcello fucked her slow, deep, and smug as hell on that ugly brown couch—her moans echoing softly through the old studio walls. Her fingers gripped his curls as he bit down on her shoulder, her sweatshirt long forgotten on the floor, her legs around his waist.

“You’re mine,” he growled in her ear as she came, clenching around him. “Doesn’t matter how famous you are. You’re mine.”

Afterward, they lay tangled together, limbs sore and hearts full, the smell of sex in the air and his hoodie back on her inside out and backwards.

She pulled her phone out, snapped a quick blurry photo of him half-asleep with his head on her chest.

Captioned it:

“He survived SNL. Barely. 🫣❤️ #SoftLaunchOver”

The internet had a meltdown by morning.

Marcello didn’t care.

He had Y/N.

She had him.

And now everyone knew.

Marcello’s hand hadn’t left your thigh since the moment you got into the Uber.

Scratch that his hand hadn’t left your body since you left the SNL studio.

Your hair was a little messy from the dressing room. His hoodie was still on you, worn like a trophy. And Marcello? He looked smug as hell, one arm slung around your shoulder, the other dragging his fingers slowly, deliberately, under the hem of your borrowed sweatshirt.

You were curled into his side in the backseat, city lights flickering past the windows, and you could feel the way he kept sneaking glances at you. Like he was still trying to believe you were real.

“Why are you staring at me?” you whispered, amused.

Marcello leaned closer, lips brushing your cheek. “Because you’re all over the timeline right now.”

You arched a brow. “What, because of the photo?”

He smirked. “Nah. Because people can’t believe I bagged you. There’s a poll titled ‘What do funny men have that hot girls want?’ and the top answer is ‘oral fixation and anxiety.’”

You burst out laughing, your hand sliding under the hem of his T-shirt, nails raking lightly over his stomach. “Well… they’re not wrong.”

Marcello sucked in a quiet breath through his teeth. “You tryna start something in this Uber right now?”

You blinked up at him innocently. “Would I do that?”

“Yes,” he said immediately. “You would. You are literally the devil in my hoodie.”

You smirked and shifted on the seat, swinging one leg over his so you were straddling him your arms wrapped loosely around his neck, his hand gripping your waist in surprise.

He glanced up toward the tinted divider between you and the driver. “Baby…”

“What?” you purred, voice dripping with faux innocence. “You looked too smug at the afterparty. Needed to remind you whose mouth is the reason your legs were shaking earlier.”

Marcello groaned, head thudding back against the seat. “You can’t say shit like that when I can’t fuck you right now.”

“Can’t you?” you teased, rocking your hips slightly just enough pressure to make his breath hitch.

“I swear to God,” he growled, “you better be careful or I’m gonna tell the driver to take the long way back.”

“You wouldn’t.”

“I would.”

You kissed his jaw, slow and open-mouthed. “Do it.”

Marcello’s hand slapped the privacy button, the divider sliding up completely. Then he opened his maps app and added a ten-minute detour with the confidence of a man very down bad.

You laughed, delighted.

“Desperate much?” you whispered against his lips.

He growled, gripping your hips tighter. “Desperate for you, always.”

And then? His lips were on yours. Hot. Messy. Starved.

The kind of kiss that made you forget where the hell you were. His tongue swept into your mouth with practiced ease, one hand cradling the back of your head, the other slipping under the sweatshirt to grope your bare ass.

You gasped into the kiss when his fingers squeezed. “You’re so handsy.”

“You wore my hoodie with no panties,” he rasped. “What the fuck did you think would happen?”

You pulled back, forehead resting against his, both of you breathless and dizzy with the heat between you.

“I think I want you to do something about it the second we get home.”

Marcello licked his lips, pupils blown. “I’m not even waiting for the elevator. You’re getting fucked against the door.”

You grinned. “That’s my funny little man.”

The Uber driver definitely knew.

But he was kind enough to pretend he didn’t.

Marcello barely got the front door open before your back hit the wall.

Your legs wrapped around his waist. Your lips dragged down his neck. His hoodie was halfway off your shoulder, his hands gripping your thighs like he owned you. (Spoiler: he did.)

You were both laughing between kisses half-drunk on each other, giddy from the night, adrenaline still humming from all the teasing and the Uber makeout and the goddamn look he gave you right before pushing you up against the entryway wall like he couldn’t wait another second.

“You’re not even gonna make it to the bedroom?” you teased breathlessly, fingers tangling in his curls.

Marcello kissed you again sloppy, desperate, teeth grazing your bottom lip. “I’ve been thinking about you all night. You think I have patience right now?”

“Not even a little?”

“Nope.”

He sank to his knees with a grin, tugging your thighs over his shoulders like it was the most natural thing in the world. “You wore this hoodie to taunt me. Admit it.”

“I wore it to feel close to you,” you pouted innocently.

“You wore it to be a menace,” he growled.

And then his mouth was on you.

His tongue moved in slow, perfect circles. His hands pinned your hips to the wall. You tugged his curls with a gasp, the soft moan he gave vibrating right through you.

He looked up with those gorgeous brown eyes, lips glistening. “Still wanna make it to the bedroom?”

You whined, hips bucking slightly. “Marcello, if you don’t fuck me in the next—”

He stood in one smooth motion, lifted you again, and lined himself up rubbing the tip of his cock through your soaked folds like a tease.

“Baby,” he rasped against your mouth, “you’re gonna be the death of me.”

Then he pushed in.

Hard.

You gasped his name clutching his shoulders, your back against the wall, legs wrapped tight around his waist. He fucked you deep, slow, filthy, right there by the door like he’d been imagining it since dress rehearsal.

Every thrust knocked the air from your lungs.

Every whispered praise made your body tighten around him.

“Mine,” he groaned, forehead pressed to yours. “Mine, baby. Look at me. Say it.”

“Yours,” you gasped. “Yours, Marcello. Always.”

He came with a soft, desperate sound, spilling inside you, his arms trembling, lips kissing every inch of your neck like he couldn’t stop. You both stood there for a moment—sweaty, still pressed together, breath mingling.

Then you said, very quietly:

“…We didn’t even lock the door.”

Marcello blinked.

“Worth it,” he said, and kissed you again.

[celestie0]

Hiiii Im not sure if you answered this before but!

What colognes would your Gojos wear? Im thinking ihm would smell really expensive but obnoxiously sweet.

:3

i think i've headcanoned that kickoff gojo would wear axe body spray LMFAOOO

umm idk atc gojo would probably only like wear deodorant or sumn i can't see him wearing cologne at all

l&l gojo is friends with the fragrance guy at the mall and so every other hour he comes back to the rolex store reeking of a different cologne. he can't remember the last time he spent a penny on any

ihm gojo idk i feel like he would have a REALLY niche cologne that he's been wearing for years and swears by and would literally k*ll himself if they ever discontinued it. i can see it being more fresh scented rather than sweet!

hope this answers berry bb <3

[dollfacefantasy]

hiiii Kenny, hope you’re having a lovely day <3 been having a rough couple of days & was wondering if you’d be willing to give your thoughts on what each version of Leon might do for his girl if she were having a bad day <3

hi, i'm sorry you're going through a hard time bb <3

i can totally do that. i'm gonna list them as ranked from worst to best:

vendetta: i think we all knew this was coming 😔 my fav leon but all he's doing when you have a bad day is offering you a drink. he'll let you talk too, but helpful advice or meaningful responses are not guaranteed.

re6: this man is definitely a step up from vendetta; however, his proximity to him is what keeps him lower on this list. i just feel like he would be more subdued in how he takes care of you. he holds you and lets you talk. he rubs your back and kisses your forehead. he wants to be there for you as best he can.

re4r: i put him lower on the list just because of how closed off i think he would be. like he would be totally dedicated to helping you. he wants you to be happy. really, he wants everything involving you to be just as you want it. i think he'd go about it physically. he wouldn't say much but he would be there for you. he'd hold you and kiss you and make sure you had everything you needed to be comfortable. he'd make sure you knew the words he couldn't bring himself to say.

infinite darkness: this might be a controversial placement but walk with me ok... i always see ID leon as a fuck boy but i think those fuck boy tendencies come from a place of yearning 💔 i think if he had someone he really loved, he'd be good at taking care of them. if he catches you sad or struggling or whatever, he's gonna try his best to make you feel better however you need. he might offer to take you out as a distraction. or if you wanna stay in, he's down to hold you and rub your back while some trash tv plays in the background. he's complimenting you a lot, making sure you feel how important you are to him.

death island: i debated putting him first, but as a close runner up we have daddy death island. he would be really good at taking care of you on a bad day. he's had low points and he's pulled himself out 💪 he can handle whatever you got going on. when he notices you're kinda down, he sits you on his lap and lets you cry or vent or just rest in his arms. he kisses it better however you need... (munch leon canon 👅). but he also talks you through your problems, he lets you get everything out, and he tries to say what he thinks will help you most. when you are feeling better, maybe he'll take you for a ride on the ducati (imagine this is before it was destroyed rip).

re2r: finally, coming in hot at number one, we have pookie bear rookie. if this man catches you feeling down, he's going to the ends of the earth to change that. he tries cracking jokes to make you smile. or he'll tell you some stupid stuff that happened at the academy as a distraction. but if neither work, he can be all sappy too. he's calling you every ridiculous nickname under the sun, being very over the top with affection. he makes sure you feel loved because you are very much so. by him in particular. he'd bring you stuff too, little snacks or treats you like. he'd watch some of your favorite movies or shows with you if you wanted. really whatever you asked for he'd be down if there was a chance to make you happy again.

[kayakima]

hiiii!! don't mind me, just pulling out a folding chair and setting it up on your lawn after that connie x pieck art you reblogged. please tell me about the hijinks and shenanigans they would get up to!!

also, while i'm here i just wanted to say that i always loved pieck as a character, but the way you've written her in Our Whole Lives are Ahead of Us is my favourite depiction of her in any fic and i just consider it cannon for her now

hope you're doing well bb! <3

HELLO WILDIE!!!!

Don’t mind me busting out a grill and cooking some hot dogs with my crush (he’s very into hot dogs) while I advocate for ConPiku. Bonfire’s in the corner and as any good old American I endorse the irresponsible use of lighter fluid at a bonfire (we hosed the grass around the firepit down so have fun)

Pieck and Connie in OWL are a very special pairing and I like to think that Connie sees a bit of Sasha in Pieck. They’re both very carefree and funny people, where Pieck is funny and smart, and Connie is funny and dumb. I think in an actual romantic relationship it wouldn’t really last super long because Pieck does need someone who can intellectually stimulate her and Connie is much more “look at the surface level of what’s going on, and go from there,” and is maybe a bit too trusting, but I think for a short time, they’d have a ton of fun and even if they did break up, I think they’d still have the emotional maturity to stay friends (because Connie is BY FAR the most emotionally mature of the scouts). I do think their respective abilities to get the big picture mesh well and I also feel like there would be a mutual respect that they’re both incredibly loyal and committed, sometimes even to a fault.

From a purely platonic standpoint, they would ABSOLUTELY do some major prank wars and target Jean and Reiner especially, and I do think in the 2 years they were in Péllon (OWL’s version of Paris) with the other ambassadors before finally going to the island, Connie and Pieck wreaked havoc on everybody. They’re a crack ship AND a brotp for me.

Connie is the type of prankster that would pour shampoo on Reiner’s head while he was showering so he just gets confused as to why his shampoo is just NOT washing out.

Pieck is the type of prankster who would anonymously Halloweenie Armin and Annie’s house just to watch them be slightly inconvenienced by having to clean it all up

Connie and Pieck would be a couple of MENACES if they were together in a room for too long. This is what they would do to Jean’s apartment at a party.

Also ty ty ty SO much for the OWL love 🥰 writing Pieck and fleshing out her character has been really fun and a bit cathartic for myself. I also have a tendency to put my dad on a pedestal (he does a lot of good things for me without question) and feel as though I have to make some sort of mark as a way to show gratitude. It’s a lot of pressure that’s self-imposed, and it’s part of why I find Pieck to be so fascinating. Not only does she want to make a difference in the world for Eldians and prove their usefulness (as well as her own), but she signed her own life away to help her father. It’s a combination of selflessness and extreme selfishness that I like to explore for her sake and my own. Did she have hidden motives behind signing up as well? Or was it entirely altruism that pushed her to do it?

It makes me wonder if there was ever a point where Pieck’s father was apprehensive over her joining the warrior program, especially since he seems to be the only parent of any of the warriors that has a healthy and loving relationship with his child. Even if he has significant issues with his health (his illness is never specified but I generally headcanon a type of early-stage cancer), he seems like he loves Pieck enough to want her to live a full life, and I think that would be an interesting contrast considering that all of the other warrior parents that are more fleshed out end up forcing or manipulating their children into becoming warriors. It makes me wonder if they had a blowout fight when she was given the cart? Or is he gentle enough with her that he just accepted it and did his best to support her while swallowing his own feelings? I love characters that are left vague like this because there’s so many questions you can ask about their motives and their desires, and so many answers you can come up with.

As far as myself, I’m dealing with a lot regarding finances and work and it’s really dragging me down tbh. It’s very difficult to find consistent work in the film industry still and I’m so passionate about it that I have a hard time dealing with the hot and cold nature of it. It’s definitely tough out here trying to focus on the positives when my government is led by such corrupt and incompetent people. I’m trying my best though and that’s honestly all we can do at the end of the day.

Thank you for checking in! And I hope you’re doing well yourself!!! Not sure if I’ve ever said this but I visited Scotland in 2017 and it was unforgettable!!! Edinburgh was by far my favorite city there and it’s the setting of one of my comfort films (Journey to the Center of the Earth [1959]) so it was a blast to see it in person!!!

[kissbabie]

hiiii :))

idk if you take requests for ness, but if you do i was wondering if you could write some dom!reader, where reader is riding him senseless and ness just cums soooooo much :(

(literal buckets)

if you don’t write for ness, i don’t mind you writing it for whoever you think fits this the best, buuuut you don’t have to write it if you don’t like the idea or if see it to be somewhat ooc, thank youuuu have a great dayyy:)

heeyyyy so for this one i actually made it multi character bc im not a manga reader and i alr struggle writing for kaiser so i knew i would struggle writing for ness 😭😭 so i hope thats okay anywaysss im posting tonight and have a great day as well bb <3

[el-meant]

Hiiii! It's been a few days, but here's another post of... Cool stands!!

Ball Breaker >:3

Ball Breaker is such an interesting stand, but I don't recall much about him... I don't know if he got a lot of attention, because I don't remember seeing him much at all aside from the eye in the steel ball...

Okay, so BB (hehe my bb) hasn't had much time on screen... But he does something! He makes Funny Valentine become a senior citizen! And... That's about it.

The steel ball that was thrown with BB in it had an imperfect ellipse, so it's possible this stand could have done more... Though I doubt it would have done much more. Araki had so few ideas for this guy that he killed his user immediately after introducing the stand. It's really sad, and I wish Gyro either stayed around longer or had BB for longer.

I'm going to admit, I may be a bit biased here when I go on about him. Really, he's a little lame, and his power isn't that useful. But he's so cute (in my opinion)! He's tiny and he has a cool design. Not to mention, he's my favorite color! And that's why I wish he had more to him. He has a design I love the crap out of but I can't love him to the absolute max like I can for, say, Tusk because he's just so simple and has so much potential! I think he may have my favorite design in part seven all together!

Absolute cutie patootie deserves way more screen time :(

[henarikat]

Hiiii hello, I've finally have the courage to write something hehe! First (late) congrats to your 300 followers milestone! It's what you deserve :3

Since you're open for farmer requests, may I offer the dancer of Pelican Town, Leonore?

If you wanna read some of her Lore, everything is in this post: https://www.tumblr.com/lillalis/759810415281766400/stardew-valley-masterpost?source=share

Wish for you many new followers to come and have a nice day/evening!

Omg *twirls hair*

I hope I did her justice 🫣🫣🫶🫶

Also sorry this has taken forever bb, I’ve been battling another round of the flu 😔 🤧

[belovedstill]

oooh can you share about "I don't need you anymore" (no. 12) for the wip snippets 👀

hiiii, thank you for playing <3 i wanted to post it for the angst week hosted on bsky but time (and life) got away from me. it's for scum villain! in the novel, the main character wakes up in the body of a villain, in the story he died cursing. he's supposed to gain points, and if the points fall below 0, he'll be sent back to his original world.

cw for buried alive, waking up buried themes.

the snippet:

“The System doesn’t need User_002 anymore,” the System had said. “When BB points fall below 0, User_002 will be transported back to his original body,” it had said before that, way back at the beginning of his transmigration. His original body which… had long been… The rough noises—his voice—become louder and more panicked now. He throws his hands outward, yelps when they hit the inside of the lid of the coffin. No matter how padded, no matter how soft, he feels the wooden walls closing in on him. How long has it been? How long has he been here? How long since his family buried him?

send me a wip title and i'll reply with a snippet