#not the best person to ask about themes heheh ^^'

[nocturnalcharm]

A Change in Attitude (Wolverine x Fem!Reader)

𐙚 prompt: everyone knows logan as the gruff man with a grumpy demeanor. but that changes when you’re around 𐙚 cw: sexually suggestive themes (no smut), kinda innocent!reader, dirty minded!logan (heheh i couldn’t resist), can’t think of anything else 𐙚 a/n: thanks for the req! <33 only proofread once bc i was so excited to post hehe

18+ blog!! you are responsible for your own media consumption. if any of the above makes you uncomfortable, do not proceed.

“I’m so glad you accepted my invitation. Well, Charles’ invitation.” Hank was beaming, giving you a tight hug.

“Me too! Being a research assistant isn’t as fun as being an X-Men.” You gushed.

You and Hank had been friends for years, meeting when you were just kids. Your powers developed around the same time, making you lean on each other, since no one else could relate. Recently, he and Charles asked you to join the team, and you excitedly accepted. Who would turn down an opportunity like this?

You didn’t know much about the others, just what Hank told you, which was really just their names and powers, not their personality.

You walked into the building, taking a deep breath and accepting that this would be your life from here on out.

“Everyone’s in Charles’ office.” Hank made you aware. You nodded as he led you there.

Walking inside the office, you saw everyone for the first time. Colossus, Storm, Gambit, Cyclops… and Wolverine.

Logan was looking out the window, not paying attention to anything, while everyone else was thrilled to have a new team member.

“Ah, welcome, (Y/N)!” Charles greeted you. He introduced himself, as if you didn’t already know who he was. He went around the room and also introduced all the X-Men. When he said Logan’s name, he finally looked at you, and your stomach made you feel like you were on a rollercoaster just from his eye contact.

“I was thinking, we could all go out back and give a short demonstration of our powers. Does that sound alright to you?” Charles was so polite.

“Yes, that sounds perfect, Professor.” You smiled brightly.

As everyone shuffled their way to the yard, you caught Logan’s eye again. His frown and furrowed brow faded as he watched you walk outside, staring at you. You blushed, hiding your smile by turning away.

Once outside, everyone spread apart and prepared to show you their powers. They each did a speedy presentation, just showing you what they can do, or explaining their abilities. You cheered for everyone, wowed by what they could do! Yet again, Logan went last.

He stepped forward. “I have regenerative abilities. Oh, and these.” In a flash, he unsheathed his metal claws.

It took your breath away for a moment. “Nice! Very impressive.”

He nodded in thanks, returning to his original spot.

“Your turn, (Y/N).” Hank tapped your shoulder.

“Oh, yeah. Um.. My ability is bioluminescence. My hair glows on command, and I can create and throw light. It’s kinda similar to a ball of fire.” You placed your hands together, generating a small ball of light, before throwing it at a target in the yard, hitting a bullseye. The light ripped right through the fabric mark.

You got a few “oo’s” and “ahh’s” from the others, and from some of the students passing by.

“So that’s why your hair is blue! It’s so pretty.” Ororo ran over to you.

“Thanks! I like your hair too.” You smiled at her. You glanced at Logan to see his reaction, and he was already staring at you (again), with a smirk on his face.

“Amazing! So, (Y/N), tomorrow I want you to focus on combat training. While your ability is powerful, you might not always be able to rely on it. So, Logan will train you one-on-one, since he’s our best fighter. I want to see you two together at 8am in the training facility.”

“Yes sir.” You bowed your head in understanding.

The other X-Men dispersed, besides Hank and Logan.

“C’mon, I’ll show you to your room.” Logan walks over to you.

“Uh-” Before you could answer, Hank interjected.

“I’ve got it, Logan.” He replied.

“We’re gonna be training together anyway, might as well show her around. Get to know her.”

“Since when do you ‘get to know’ anyone?”

“Since now. Beat it, bub.”

Hank muttered a quick “I’ll catch up with you later.” And left you to the Wolverine himself.

Logan took you on a tour of the mansion, showing you just about every room. You had already forgotten where everything was by the end of it, besides the more important rooms. Throughout the tour, Logan was joking around with you, which you thought was strange. Not in a bad way! Just from his demeanor, you didn’t expect him to be the joking type, but you suppose you read him wrong when you first met. He was cracking you up throughout the entire tour.

Lastly, he led you down a long hallway. “The bathroom’s right here. It’s shared, so lock the door.” He winked. “And this is your room.” It was the last one on the right.

“Where’s your room?” You asked, and he pointed to the door right across from yours. “Oh! Convenient.” You laughed, thinking since you two were paired together, it was funny your rooms were next to each others; You didn’t even realize how it could come across as suggestive. He hid his smug grin.

You walked inside. The room was perfect for you. A nice bed, a closet, wardrobe, mirror, and a big window. There was also a small TV mounted to the wall. It’s all you could have asked for.

“Thanks for the tour!” You said as you walked over to your bags. Assuming Logan would leave you be, you started to unpack.

You pulled out the first packing cube in your suitcase, which just so happened to be filled with your underwear. You opened the wardrobe drawer and started to put away your panties.

“Y’need help unpacking?” You heard Logan’s gruff voice right behind you, making you jump.

“I-” You put your hands behind your back, hiding your underwear. “No, thank you.” A rose tint made its way to your cheeks.

“It’s nothin’ to be embarrassed of. We all wear underwear. You just happen to wear panties with little pink bows on them.” He winked at you.

“Oh my God.” You whisper, “I-I’m good. Thank you, Logan.” You usher him to the door.

“You sure? No matching bra I can help you put away?” He jested.

“Nope! No thank you! I’ll see you tomorrow!” You ushered him out, shutting the door, putting your back against it, and sighing.

Once you had most of your clothes put away, it was already 10pm. You didn’t eat dinner, since you felt too awkward to face Logan after the event that took place earlier. You just decided to take a quick shower, then head to bed.

You grabbed your essentials and went to the bathroom. The halls were quiet and dark, letting you know everyone else was likely already asleep. You showered quickly, wanting to rest up since you had combat training in the morning. Rushing through your routine, you were done in about fifteen minutes.

As you wrapped your towel around your body, you realized you forgot to bring your pajamas into the bathroom.

You groaned in frustration, but assumed it was fine since everyone was already away in their rooms. You grabbed your things and decided to make a run for it. Your room wasn’t too far from the bathroom. You unlocked the door, swinging it open and running— before knocking into something so hard, it made you fall backwards.

“Huh?” You hear a rough voice grunt out. Logan.

Of course it’s him.

You quickly repositioned your towel to cover yourself, while he turned around, confused. Looking down at you, he laughed.

“Are you okay?”

“I forgot my clothes…” You ignored his question, and completely forgot to ask why he’s standing in the middle of the hallway at night.. He offered his hand and you accepted, pulling you up like you weighed nothing. It was impressive. He leaned down, grabbing your shampoo and such for you, while you scurried off to your room. He followed right behind you.

“Sorry.” You apologize, as he sets your things on your dresser.

“Are you okay?” He asked again.

“Mhm, I’m fine. Thank you.”

You two stood there, for what felt like forever, staring at each other, only illuminated by the moonlight shining through your open window. You could use your powers right now, to glow, and light up the room, but you weren’t sure you wanted him to see you in a towel.

“I’m gonna get dressed now.” You break the silence.

“Oh, yeah. Goodnight, (Y/N).” He looked pleased.

“Goodnight, Logan.”

***

You’ve been tossing and turning in your bed for hours, with it now being 1am. You didn’t know why you couldn’t sleep; a new place, the thought of spending alone time with Logan in a few short hours, or the fact that your stomach pinged in pain from not eating dinner.

After wrestling with your thoughts, you decided to go downstairs to the kitchen and get a snack. Just a quick one, to settle your stomach.

You slipped out of your room and headed straight for the pantry. There were dried berries, nuts, jerky; lots of healthy options. You grabbed a small package of trail mix and sat at the bar, tearing it open immediately.

Lost in your snack, you didn’t even see Logan enter the kitchen.

“Shouldn’t you be asleep?” His voice startled you, making you yelp in fear. “Wasn’t trying to scare you, doll.” He laughed.

The nickname made your stomach flip. “I didn’t eat dinner, and I couldn’t go to bed.”

“S’alright. Just messing with you. But you should be sleeping. How else are you gonna take me tomorrow?”

“You mean ‘take you on’?” You emphasized.

“Yeah. Sure... Cute PJ’s.”

You looked down at your clothes; an oversized t-shirt and red plaid shorts. “Ha ha. Thanks.” You responded, sarcastically.

“C’mon, you can finish your snack in your room. You need to sleep.” He helped you up from the stool and walked you to your bedroom.

Once he turned around to go to his own bed, you said “Goodnight, Lo.” Giving him a nickname, since he gave you one.

He stopped in his tracks, and turned around. The smile on his face was something you could stare at forever.

“Goodnight, doll.”

***

The alarm on your phone woke you up, after the few short hours you slept. You dragged yourself out of bed and slipped on a tank top and Nike shorts. Then, you went to the bathroom; brushed your hair, teeth and freshened up before heading to breakfast.

Once you entered the kitchen, there was a lot of people— X-Men, teachers, and students alike. Only the X-Men, who were grouped at a table in the corner, noticed your appearance. Ororo waved you over, so you swiftly grabbed something to eat, and sat down next to her.

“G’morning!” You said, cheerfully, trying to hide your sleepiness.

They all greeted you back.

“How’d you sleep?” Ororo asked, making you glance towards Logan, who was trying to hide his laughter.

“Eh. I couldn’t really.” You shrugged. “Just nerves, I guess.”

“Oh, I’m sorry. That’s terrible, especially since you have to train with Claws over there. He doesn't really take it easy on anyone.” She jokes.

“Don’t worry. I’ll loosen up, just for today.” He had a satirical tone in his voice.

“Aw! Claws has got a heart today, huh!” Ororo laughed.

“Just for (Y/N).” He stood up, taking his now-empty plate over to the sink. You ate quickly, wanting to get a start on your day. Logan noticed your clear bowl, which a few moments ago was inhabited by fruit.

“Let’s go! We’ve got a lot to work on.” His tone was dramatic, teasing.

“Okay, Lo. I’m coming.” You stood from your seat.

Everyone looked at you like you had just sprouted another limb from your forehead.

“What?”

“Nothing.” Hank replied hastily, “Have fun.”

“C’mon.” Logan wrapped an arm around your shoulders in order to hurry you out the door faster.

Walking down the endless hallways of the mansion, you two finally reached the training facility. It was a huge, open room with a tumbling mat covering the floor. On one of the walls was a huge window, looking into a room with stadium seating— no doubt to have students watch and learn.

He started you out with conditioning; jumping jacks, running laps, planking, and everything else you could think of. You had already broken into a sweat after 10 minutes due to his intense regimen.

He continued his teachings, showing you how to throw a proper punch (which he made you test out on his stomach), evading attacks, and good footwork.

“You’re pretty agile. Do you have any background in fighting? Or acrobatics?”

“Yeah, I did gymnastics for 14 years. I’d hope by now I’d be pretty nimble.” You laughed, and he had a look of awe on his face.

Hours later, you were finally putting his teachings into use.

“We’re gonna spar now. I’m not going hit you, but you’re going to really hit me. Okay?”

You looked worried, and your eyes dropped to the ground. “Uh, I don’t know—”

“Hey.” He brought your attention back up to his face. “Regenerative healing. Metal skeleton. You can’t hurt me with your fists or feet. I promise.”

You just nodded.

“So, again. Come at me with everything you got. If you manage to knock me out of the ring, you win. If I pin you down, I win. We’ll stop training for today after this.”

“Okay.” Your voice wavered.

You two walk over to the mat with a big, white circle on it, and stand on opposite sides.

“Ready?” He cocks his head with the faintest smirk on his face, knowing you had just about no chance of winning. Of course you were unaware of that.

“Mhm!”

“Set. Go!”

He immediately runs at you, and the first thing you can think of is to kick his side. You raised your leg, and struck his ribs as hard as you could.

Quickly, so quick you didn’t understand what was happening, he grabbed your leg and pulled, sweeping your legs out from under you. You landed on the ground with a thud. It shocked you, unable to think for a moment.

But that moment was all it took for Logan to pin you to the ground, straddling your stomach. You tried to wiggle your way free, pushing his body with all your might, but it was no use. You were immobile.

You tapped his shoulder, signaling your loss. He got up and extended a hand to help you.

“I thought you said you were gonna go easy on me.” You fake-pouted.

“Oh, c’mon doll.” He grinned, “You did good. We’ll keep working on training tomorrow, okay? Same time.”

You nodded, right as you heard the doors behind you open to show Hank.

“Hey, (Y/N). Do you wanna eat dinner with me?”

“Ah, yes!” You jumped with enthusiasm. “We have some catching up to do.”

“Cool. Is she good to go?”

“Yeah, fine. Good work today.”

“Thanks, Lo!” You ran off with Hank, needing to shower and get ready.

***

“So, how’d today go?” He asked, taking a bite of his food. He ended up taking you to a really nice restaurant to congratulate you on your first day.

“So good! I feel like Lo taught me a lot, honestly.”

“Before I forget, did Logan ask you to call him ‘Lo’?”

“Uh.. no? Why?” You worried.

“It’s just… Logan is really friendly with anyone. He doesn’t do jokes or nicknames. It’s a little shocking you called him ‘Lo’ and his claws didn’t immediately come out.” He laughed.

His words left you even more confused. Hates joking around and nicknames? That’s the opposite of how he acts around you.

“But, he plays around with me? And he called me a nickname first. I thought he was okay with it.” You were nervous that the nickname you’d given him had somehow upset him…

“Yeah, that’s why it’s so.. out of the norm. Maybe he’s got a crush on you.” Hank’s voice dripped in mischief.

“No, that’s definitely not it. Lo’s just—” You corrected yourself. “Logan’s just like that with everyone. He doesn’t have a crush on me.” You couldn’t, didn’t, believe that someone like Logan, The Wolverine, would like you.

Hank chuckled, “(Y/N), I’ve known him for years. He isn’t like that with anyone.”

There was silence as he continued to eat, but you just sat there, butterflies in your stomach, unable to think.

“What did he call you? The nickname?” He asked, casually.

“Doll.” You mumbled, barely audible, embarrassed.

He nearly choked on his food, “And you think he doesn’t like you?”

“No…I think he was just being nice.” You responded, genuinely.

“Yeah... Okay.”

You finished your dinner with Hank, changing the subject and ignoring talking about Logan altogether, and just catching up with each other. You indulged in a few drinks, which was probably a mistake. You were not really a drinker, and definitely a lightweight, leaving you more than tipsy as you left for the mansion. It was late when you finally arrived, and most everyone was asleep.

You two both headed for your rooms. You quickly changed into another oversized tee and crawled into bed. But just like the night before, you couldn’t sleep. This time, for a different reason. It was definitely the alcohol talking but you needed to talk to Logan.

You threw on a pair of shorts and snuck out of your room. His door was closed, so you knocked. With no response, you quietly turned his doorknob. Once open, you saw him, asleep. His messy hair, in combination with his bare torso being exposed, made you feel sick.

In a good way…

In the best way…

You tiptoed over and shook his shoulder. “Logan. Wake up.”

He didn’t budge. “Looogaaann!” You whisper-shouted, and immediately you heard metal unsheathing.

His eyes flew open, “(Y/N)!” His claws retracted. “What are you doing? Did I hurt you? Are you okay?” His panicked state made him stutter out his words.

“Shh! You’re so loud. You’re gonna wake up the whole neighborhood. M’fine.”

“Are- Are you drunk?” He rubbed his eyes in confusion.

“Hehe.. Maybe. I needed to talk to you, though.”

“What’s wrong, doll?” He scooted over and patted the edge of his bed, wanting you to sit. You followed his order.

“Nothin’. Do you not want me to call you ‘Lo’?” Your words slurred.

“What? No, I like it.” He grinned but his brows were still furrowed in perplexity. “Why do you ask?”

“Hank said you don’t like nicknames. Or jokes! But we joke!”

“Don’t listen to him. He doesn’t know what he’s talking about.”

“He said you have a crush on me.”

He held his breath, “Okay, maybe he does know what he’s talking about.”

“Y-You like me?” You hiccuped.

“Of course. How could I not?”

“I like you, too.” You whispered, almost scared of him hearing you.

“You do? Not just because you're drunk?” He quipped, pushing your hair over your shoulder and exposing your neck.

“Definitely not just because I’m drunk.”

You made your hair glow, wanting to see his face more clearly; wanting to study his expression, and never forget this moment with him.

[starreo]

eren jaeger drabble.

includes eren being in love at first sight, no adult themes but this is an 18+ blog, so, mdni.

just watched the tennis match rn...i don't wanna talk about it, so 'm going to introduce you to, tennis player! eren jaeger. PART TWO (SMUT)

tennis player! eren, who's been in love with the sport since he saw his father play it at a club.

tennis player! eren, whose father got him the most expensive tennis coach, and the most expensive shoes and rackets as soon as he learned of his interests. everything had to be perfect for his perfect boy.

tennis player! eren, who grew up being the best in his category. he never paid mind to the things other kids his age were doing. and he didn't need friends either. not when he had tennis. the sport was his best friend after all. it was the only thing that remained constant for him, through his parents' divorce, through his rebellious stage, through everything.

tennis player! eren, who's moping and sulking after his loss, head down as he mindlessly makes his way into the club's tennis court to practice somewhere besides his personal court. maybe he was getting too carried away since he wasn't seeing other people play.

tennis player! eren, whose eyes are on his white shoes, frowning at his previous defeat when he hears a scream followed but the instant push of something hard around his stomach.

tennis player! eren, who finds himself lying on the court, holding a hand to his waist, and groaning as his eyes catch the bright green sight of a ball.

questions run in his mind such as, what kind of an idiot would aim so badly? how dare someone try to use this court at this time? why didn't anybody tell him this court was occupied? where is his phone- he needs to contact his lawyer about- how fucking beautiful you are.

he thinks as your face shows up in his vision, blocking the orange hue of the sun, making it appear as if there was a bright outline around you.

sitting up instantly, with eyes wide and a gap between his lips. his pain forgotten as he looks at your worried face. your beautiful worried face. oh god, is this love? he thinks. his hand raising from his waist to his loudly thumping chest, in hopes of calming his heart.

but to no avail, as your face moves closer to his, rambling, something about him being able to understand...but he couldn't understand. he couldn't understand how there was somebody as perfect as you. so he gulped down whatever saliva was left in his dry mouth, and smiled widely at you. holding your hands in his, "are you an angel?" he asked, hearts in his eyes and devotion in his voice.

and for the first time, tennis player! eren, falls in love with something other than the sport.

i luv tennis and i luv tennis player! eren,, gonna write another part to this soon,, WITH SMUTTT hehehe

© starreo 2024. do not copy, translate or repost .

[ryuichirou]

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thestarlightfae asked:

Hi Ryu! Hi Katsu! Do you two happen to have a timeline for Vil? By timeline, I mean which of his designs correspond with which ages. Thanks!

Hi hi!

It’s kind of vague, to be honest; the only thing that’s been concrete from the start in our posts is that younger Vil probably had shorter hair. And then we usually jump straight to the freshman!Vil, and with him I am kind of inconsistent; my earlier comics and drawings of him have him with pretty much the same hairstyle that he has now (w/o his bun and his crown though), but these days I draw him with shorter hair as well. For some reason, I like this better than freshman!Vil having very long hair…

I also like to think that Vil only started braiding his hair during his 3rd year at NRC, to give himself more of a regal matriarch look?? But that’s just an idea I’m playing with in my head. In fact, I think the best way to describe it would be to imagine Vil having all kinds of haircuts throughout the years because there is no way he wouldn’t want to play around with this. But what I think and what I draw are two different things…

It’s just like with Crewel. I want his younger self to experiment with hairstyles a lot, but always end up drawing the same one lol

Anonymous asked:

ive seen malleus depicted as a shota, i think thats my favorite of the cast to shotafy next to idia. your thoughts?

Honestly, all of them are great, ever since that one ask I keep thinking about shota versions as the next birthday cards theme, it would be so cool lol

But yeah, Malleus’ upbringing was very complicated, and he looks very cute when he is still clearly very young, but already has this air of a prince about him. Not to mention all the potential difficulties growing up as a little dragon ahem………… I think I draw him this way pretty often, but I should do it more lol

I also love drawing Vil and Ortho and the Tweels and Azul and Rook; I think those are the ones I draw the most. Oh! Sebek and Silver as well.

originalblossomer asked:

Hi! I love your art very much! In fact, I love it so much, I registered on Bluesky exclusively to see more of you. I just wanted to tell you how much I appreciate you. Lots of love!💗💗

Ahhh this is so sweet!! Thank you so much for your kindness!! I hope you keep enjoying my stuff, and I’ll sure as hell keep posting hehe.

Anonymous asked:

Hello! I have to say that, even if i don't really support some of your ideas/ships, i've to admit that your artwork it's simply gorgeous and they inspire me as an artist. My question is, is there any ship that it's just a big no? Or that you find overrated that it just doesn't have any appeal :0?

Thank you so much, Anon! I’m glad that my stuff could inspire you in any way, that’s very cool to hear.

I don’t want anyone to feel bad, so that’s just my personal opinion and I know people who like those pairings follow me, but I really really really don’t care for Leona/Vil and Trey/Jade. There are a lot of Leona ships in general that I don’t really care for, but somehow Leona/Vil squicks even more than Malleus/Leona does.

Anonymous asked:

dont know if this is unpopular but i dont care at all about grim. i love the boys and that's what im there for. grim is a forgettable mascot to me. interested to hear any other takes.

We didn’t really care for Grim at first too, but during our rewatch started to appreciate him more, to be honest. He is not all that bad, and he is kind of cute sometimes.

To be honest, I kind of forget that he and/or Yuu exist a lot of times lol But I like Grim! Especially when he lowers his ears all sadly…

Anonymous asked:

I really love how sharp you draw rook's eyes, very pretty ❤️

Ahh thank you so much!!! <3 I love drawing his eyes! Hehehe

Anonymous asked:

For twst who has piercings and where?

Actually replied here!

Now the art-related asks, starting with the ones about the ADeuce drawing from yesterday:

Anonymous asked:

It look so… peaceful, no sex or anything erotic, only two pal doing homework .… at 2 a.m ?!

Maybe this is why Ace looks so done… he had other plans, but Deuce’s been doing his homework for hours now… it’s so late already and it’s still not over lol

Anonymous asked:

Where the collar? Eh?

THAT’S WHY IT’S TAKING THIS LONG! Poor Deuce is just waiting for Ace to leave so he can put his collar on and finally focus!!

Wow, these two aren’t getting anywhere huh They have a long night ahead of them…

Anonymous asked:

What his skin make of, silicon?

Probably! Very soft one, very pleasant to the touch.

Anonymous asked:

Ortho and Vil are so cute <3 love this little interaction! Ortho has the squishiest cheeks for someone without actual cheeks

Thank you, Anon <3 Ortho absolutely does have the squishiest cheeks! Vil should poke them and squish them as a stress toy lol

Anonymous asked:

OHH RYYYYYYYUUU! That shota jackvil is so GOOD! 💚 and I'm really in love with the way you draw shota Vil 👀💚.

Thank you so much, Anon!! I am happy you like it! <3

Vil is a little charmer lol I love drawing him being a sassy little guy that doesn’t quite fit in with the “normal” boys…

Anonymous asked:

I love how you draw azuls hair, It looks supper fluffy. Like if i were to touch it it would just spring back like memory foam type of fluff.

Thank you so much, Anon!! <3 I feel like I have good and bad days with Azul’s hair… so I am very happy it looks good!

The texture of the memory foam though, this is such a good way to describe it…

Anonymous asked:

Sometime, we don't need sex, just something wholesome like a nerd kiss a crystal star.

Facts.

It’s all about the contrasts…. For now this cute nerd can look wholesome in this outfit <3 For now.

Anonymous asked:

Those armpits.

I have serious problem

You’re not alone, Anon, the stargazer outfit is insane.

Anonymous asked:

That one hell goddess!!

If that was the goddess of Hell… I wouldn’t mind believing in it….

Anonymous asked:

There more you can kiss

This is why Idia didn’t go ask for those wishes in person, because people would start listing things that he can kiss.

Anonymous asked:

Mhmmm, pizza boy… i mean pizza. Yeah, pizza

The boy is also there! And he is waiting for his tip!

Anonymous asked:

*insert SpongeBob meme about the pizza here*

Also if that pizza isn't good, jade better be giving some other sort of food to make up for it.

Oh, he has some mushrooms in a bag in his pocket, do you want some? He wouldn’t mind sharing~

Anonymous asked:

After Lady Floyd we have Jade the delivery man

Anonymous asked:

Blessing us with fem tweels in separate accounts.. i can't thank you enough 🙏🏻

Thank you for appreciating the ladies, Anons <3 And Jade the delivery man lol

It was actually a coincidence, that Jade from the locked acc was supposed to be posted much earlier than that, but the timing ended up being perfect lol

I am glad you’re enjoying it!

Anonymous asked:

I don't know, Leona being too lazy to jerk off, yeah, that sounds so right to me... like so entirely correct...

I don't even have further thoughts on that, it's just like... yeah, that's true

(related to a reply from a week ago)

lol being lazy is art… not just anyone could get this lazy, you know…

[lochyratliffs]

I love that your ask tab is "worship me" :D cracked up. My question is, is Saxon capable of actual introspection and positive change. I have serious doubts.

Sorry if this was already discussed, do you think they will again end up in a sexual relationship/affair? Is there any hope that there can be something functional, it can't be super healthy of course, still?.

thank you, hehehe 💖

i do think he is! one of the biggest themes of the white lotus as an entire show is cycles, never changing, patriarchy/class differences, choices you make leading to outcomes destined to occur by virtue of your choices... but ultimately as humans, we are all capable of change. saxon, in the beginning of the show, is disgusting in a way millions of wealthy men are. he's pretty typical, surface-level. what's not typical is his journey through the season. ultimately, saxon receives the biggest wake-up call of his life, and in real life, this change happens slowly and from within. we are blessed with the knowledge that papa ratliff's crimes mean that saxon is about to be knocked HARD off of his pedestal, whatever form that takes; whether the house is reclaimed, his job is lost, or the family disbands. he's got two choices: change, or double-down. saxon who Doubles Down ends up with like cameron from season two with a wife he resents and kids who aren't his, except (by virtue of a brother, a man who knows him intimately, who confronts him with himself) always with that voice in the back of his head telling him every night he lies awake in bed that he is living a false life. this is compelling to ME.

saxon who changes... well, there's a lot of forms that can take. maybe he joins a yoga class and meets a girl who likes to fix men, and he never tells her about thailand and he never tells her about chelsea's books and she never meets saxon's brother, who moved to NYC for college and never looked back. maybe he has a breakdown at work and he gets six weeks off for mandated therapy and rehab that he thinks is a waste of time but ends up being as honest as he can, anyway, because he's never been able to help himself, moves to canada, and never speaks to his family again, unable to face his experience and eager to start somewhere with a fresh last name (and a huge pay-cut, pretty-boy).

maybe he visits the ratliff family lake house for christmas and they talk carefully around his father. maybe, in this timeline, he and lochlan end up alone when mother drags piper off to meet the blond scion of a less radioactive family name than they have, and saxon stares carefully at the chandelier he watched a team of contractors install when he was six years old, when his father stood tall with his arms crossed, when he didn't have a brother, and lochlan asks how is your new-- job? going? because he doesn't know fucking anything about his brother, and saxon doesn't know how to answer, in this new world, where he's started to seriously consider life being a test to make him a better person, so he says good. it's good. maybe lochlan says okay, like he's answering a question saxon doesn't know he asked. maybe saxon looks at him, then, and lochlan says-- nothing, but an understanding passes between them the way it did in a room on a boat in another country, and they wordlessly head outside to the bunk house. maybe they kiss, or they don't, and one or both of them cry, and saxon holds lochlan's chin in his hand and thinks about their matching teeth, lochy's jawline something he got from his grandfather, and they collapse together the way they maybe could have months ago if saxon had been honest and terrible. maybe lochlan says it's okay, i want this, and saxon wants to scream, or maybe instead he says i don't-- blame you--, and saxon leaves and never looks him in the eyes again, even at saxon's wedding with no best man, or maybe lochlan says nothing but he sees him and they do kiss, while saxon comes and lochlan's hungry mouth takes advantage. maybe, years later, they speak honesty into each other's temples in a condo in another state where "ratliff" means exactly nothing at all.

[bilswifee]

the blue ~ gracie abrams

intro : gracie and you have been best friends since you can remember literally both of your mothers and fathers have been hip to hip and it passed on to you two . gracie’s home has always been a second home to you , what she has no idea of is that your life was not picture perfect not the image u portrayed it was dark and gruesome what happened behind closed doors nevertheless she was your anchor , your go to person , Gracie was ur life line , she was everything u ever wanted .

~~~~~~~

billie’s theme:

gracie’s theme :

the breeze of the beach was a soft calming sound to your senses . you and gracie decided to enjoy the day together as you grew up side by side u realized that gracie was not just your best friend she was your one and only love , your soulmate .

this day marks your one year anniversary with the beach up infront and the picnic basket filled with all your favorite pastries and a half eaten sushi box ( your fav) your eyes meet gracie’s she’s looking down at her notebook her nose scrunched like she’s focusing .

she bought her guitar with her u can hear her slight humming to whatever song she’s focusing on .

gracie looks up to you her brown soft eyes meeting yours , the ones you fell in love your solace when everything seems like it’s falling apart.

“ remember when i told you i was writing a song and it may or may not be about someone special ?” gracie asked you with a shy smirk .

“ hehehe i remember what u got going there baby mmh? “ you giggled intrigued to know what gracie has for you.

gracie just smiles and nudges u to listen she picks up her guitar brushing the strings and looks up and the beautiful view upfront ( her girl and the beach ) you watch her with complete admiration like you always do.

gracie starts by playing the first few chords you listen attentively u close ur eyes

You live in Hollywood

You're half an hour from me

Your reputation's good

I hope we've got a lot in common

gracie’s voice is so angelic , a warm feeling to your cold and aching body . back when you were kids you lived in hollywood daughter of the most famous film directors in the industry .

coincidentally you were out with your parents one night the big oscar night and you stumbled up jj abrams gracie’s dad and this is where it all started .

that night your parents were tangled up in “ work stuff” so you took a corner and you and gracie started to talk ever since that moment you were inseparable gracie lived 40 mins from you it was literally meant to be .

you came home and stalked her ass from instagram to twitter looking at her beautiful face on your screen she was angel .

you smile remembering the flash back, gracie continues .

I kinda think you should

Just drop it all and call me

You'd tell me on the phone

You really want to meet my family

What are you doing to me now?

What are you doing to me now?

ever since the moment you two met it’s been nothing but that brown haired girl to you . you’d have endless facetimes yapping about the most random things .

the butterflies were a understatement you have never felt this way before it was crazy .

gracie wanted to meet your parents again as soon as possible form a bond and that’s what happened you two became 2 peas in a pot .

You'd talk about your dad

He used to get so angry

He'd scare you and your brother

'Til you felt you needed saving

I know I'd let you in

On all my bad decisions

You'd make them feel less terrible

The second that you'd listen

What are you doing to me now?

What are you doing to me now?

the first few lyrics made you faintly chock up for a second you looked at gracie glossy eyes as focuses on your reaction really carefully .

you have been someone who always tends to bottle up everything you don’t want other people worrying about ur issues

, carry your burden other people have their own shit that’s how you lived till u met your gracie

, she knew when something was up the min she’d laid her eyes on you , the tired weary look u had , your sad eyes she knew it .

one night when she was talking to you about one of her favorite songs on the new album right now

time ran by and your were breaking down abt how relatable her lyrics gracie abrams one hell of a fucking music artist you knew deep down you needed to tell her about what happens at home ,

your fragile scared mother , her white flushed face always so terrified the minuet your father walked in at night . he was a good father but when he drinks it goes bad really bad .

hollywood picture perfect father and amazing mother but behind it all he’s a monster drunk on the whiskey barely grasping what’s happening , his hand slipping on you , your poor brother , your own mother even your sweet baby lola ( golden retriever puppy) was scared of him .

you truly felt good about her

when you sat down and told her about everything you were finally set free the ropes that have been tying u down for years you finally let go finding a second mother and father in gracie’s parents when times get rough u pack a bag and stay over avoiding the conflicts with that bastard of a father you had .

gracie continues to sing the waves splashing beside you it’s all perfect .

I wonder if you know

If you can tell I'm losing

I'm going down without a fight

I don't know how you do it

You say we share a brain

Apologizing for it

But I take it as a compliment

You make me really nervous

she was smiling to you , gracie always left you a nervous wreck 24/7 teasing u complimenting u u act nonchalant but it’s literally healing ur inner child you felt at home with her , when youd have any crazy ideas gracie was the one youd go to , she understood every inch of u the good and bad the colorful and grey , you truly shared the same brain .

she’d never leave u hurting , it was in the midst of winter and u started to realize

this isn’t changing with the seasons

but gracie is never going to give up on you she won’t let you .

gracie smiled at you as you smiled back gosh you were so lucky she melded your broken heart back to its self , your fake smile now a genuine one yiu brown eyes dilating growing big everytime you see your sunshine girl ,

she was your amelie

risk your willing to take

Send me every song

That keeps you up from sleeping

I bet I could recite 'em all

I won't forget the feeling

Of staying up with you

Despite the space between us

I've never felt this close to someone

What if you're my weakness?

yeah gracie abrams was your weakness she was your everything a true light at the end of a dark tunnel thay tunnel being ur own house a place where it’s supposed to be ur save haven ur comfort zone but she was it .

two month of knowing each other gracie suggested making a joint playlist together u were screaming u two bonded endlessly on songs all night from unreleased frank ocean , your favorite sza songs , your obsessions over billie eilish it was never ending .

even when gracie was miles away touring singing to a dozen people every night she’d imagine u standing in the front looking at her with your cheesy smile you know all too well . despite the distance it was so obvious the love between you guys so beautiful like pink matter

gracie strung the last few chords she looked at you

no words said u jumped into her lap holding her milky flawless face this was it this where you’re meant to be . “ god have i ever mentioned how deeply , insanely and madly in love i am with you miss abrams “

“ mmh you might a few times “ gracie giggled faces inches apart you kiss her passionately you were gonna marry this one day .

You came out of the blue like that

You came out of the blue like that

I never could've seen you coming

I think you're everything I've wanted

You came out of the blue like that

You came out of the blue like that

I never could've seen you coming

I think you're everything I've wanted

an : hi my babies this is my first official fic ish im honestly really proud of this i love it ps i love you if u find any other songs mentions i put heehhe

[kanerallels]

I am in search of an artist to commission for my book cover! It's a middle grade-ish fantasy fairy tale retelling, and I've posted on here about it on and off. A semi comprehensive post about it can be found here, feel free to send an ask with any other questions! I shall put a summary under the cut just to make life easier, though

There are a few qualifiers for who I'd like to choose to design the cover:

I do not under any circumstances want a cover that's literally just a person standing there like every other YA novel out there. What I'm looking for is something artistic and unique (I'll post some of my favorite book covers under the cut as well!) and very colorful!

Whoever designs the cover should be willing to read the book first, and be open to the fact that there will probably be some Christian elements and themes

This is less a qualifier and more just a warning: I'm gonna be kinda picky about this, because it's something I really, really want to get right. So if I don't go with you as an artist, it's not because of you or your skill, but just because it's not a right fit, and if I have comments or critiques, we're gonna have to do our best to work together to find something we both like

I think that covers (pun intended hehehe) everything! Thanks for y'all's time, let me know if you have any questions about this!

Book summary:

Rebecca Wood has never known who her real family was. So when a boy named Liam finds her and tells her that he knows where her real family is, it seems like it could be too good to be true

Oddly enough, that's far from the strangest part. It turns out, Rebecca is from the land of fairy tales, though it's not exactly the same as the stories—Snow White and Cinderella are notorious assassins, and the land is ruled by the Evil Empress Goldilocks, who seems to have a special interest of her own in Rebecca.

None of this makes Rebecca's journey any less fascinating as she travels through a perilous and beautiful land full of magic and mystery, looking for the one thing she's always wanted

Book covers I like:

[jjkeremika]

AoT Fic / Oneshot Master List

~~welcome to jjkeremika~~

hi! i’m mako. welcome to my obsession. i write fics/headcanons/oneshots/imagines/drabbles/whatevertheyarecalled/ihonestlydontknow; mostly smutty/nsfw heheh.

currently i write about: eren x mikasa; AoT x reader; eren x reader; reiner x reader; levi x reader; armin x reader; but im open to others (mostly fem!reader, some gender neutral)

please click the underlined for the link to the work (tumblr; ao3); master list updated periodically; all fics created on this master list are written by jjkeremika (me); all of my works are connected under the tag jjkeremika; interactions with and/or thoughts on works are appreciated <3

assume smut/nsfw/mdni themes unless noted otherwise with *

hope you enjoy!

p.s… (per requests….worth asking, also worth noting i prefer and try to stick to character personalities and reasonable headcanons; if i can’t picture them saying/doing it i might not explore it…. fluffy/smutty accepted… not a “dead dove dne” friendly space…)

Eremika:

fucking in a sauna (It is hot (with you; love you))

mikasa gets sick (Stay pt1, pt2)*

Moments (Express Divine Devotion)*

mikasa sneaks out (Moonlight)

eren has a vision (Just like i dreamt it)

eren eats mikasa out (Tasty)

eren and mikasa secretly meet (secret)

eren calls jean while fucking mikasa (Big Time)

eren overhears mikasa (loud in my life and in my dreams)

mikasa tutors eren (my tutor pt1; pt2)

eren’s mikasa’s professor (drop my class so i can pick you up pt1; pt2)

another eren professor pt1 (thanks for coming professor pt1)*; pt2 (to be posted soon)

eren’s scout commander, mikasa’s a new recruit pt1 (think i need someone older)*; pt2 (posted soon)

mikasa shows eren how she had sex with jean (just show me)

eren’s a spy/assassin and mikasa’s his target’s daughter (to my poison: my god you’re intoxicating)*

like an actual eremika fanfic (when lightning strikes the heart (pts 00-02)) (* thus far)

roadtrip (pt1; pt2)

mikasa’s mother is sick (lavender)*

eren’s a baker

Formula One au (Ferrari driver! Eren; Ferrari Mechanic! Mikasa)

reverend’s daughter mikasa (in sin, we delight; measure of all things)

AoT x reader:

Rough intimacy (Eren, Mikasa, Hange, Levi, Reiner, Jean)

Soft intimacy (Connie, Erwin, Bertoldt, Armin, Zeke)

Favorite places (Eren, Armin, Jean, Reiner, Erwin, Levi, Bertoldt, Connie, Zeke)

Date nights (Here to Forever; Eren, Armin, Jean, Reiner, Erwin, Zeke, Porco, Historia)

Hit on you in class (Eren, Jean, Reiner, Armin, Porco, Levi, Connie, Erwin) *

Another rough intimacy (Reiner, Jean, Eren, Erwin, Levi)

Favorite positions (Eren, Reiner, Levi, Porco, Erwin)

crushes on you (Reiner, Eren, Levi, Porco, Jean)*

walk in on you touching yourself (Eren, Jean, Armin, Levi, Erwin, Colt)

fluffy moments (Eren, Reiner, Levi, Erwin)*

confess love for you (Eren, Reiner, Porco, Zeke, Armin, Bertoldt, Levi, Erwin)(mostly * except eren)

vices (eren, levi, reiner, armin, zeke, jean)

pervy pussy eaters (eren, levi, reiner, armin)

asking you on a valentines date*

what they don’t know (eren, erwin, levi, connie)

excited and exhausted (erwin, sasha, armin, hange, levi)

boyfriend lets best friend eat you out (reiner/porco; eren/armin; jean/connie; levi/erwin)

Eren x reader:

Games

dangerous missions*

ha(u)nted soldier*

Betting Games (pt2)

Reiner x reader:

Shower together

Levi x reader:

peanut butter kisses

goofy (pt1; pt2; pt3; pt4)

Armin x reader:

campgrounds and fairs (tbp)

love gambler (tbp)

It came to me one day:

eren and armin talking in a bar (701)

crime syndicate/investigator

[curiousaromantic]

Just finished Ghost of Tsushima main storyline AND Iki Island DLC.

sighs

GOD FUCKING DAMMIT, OMG

One of the best games I’ve ever played tbh, it was beautiful, I fell in love with Jin Sakai and his character, like, he is genuinely a beautiful person and omg I felt pretty charmed by his resolve throughout the entire game—more men like Jin Sakai please. (yuna youre so lucky girl…)

I’m not much of a gamer myself, kind of I guess, I play when I have free time in my PS5 and when it comes to action games I’m a coward lol idk why whenever I am pushed into a battlefield I freak out (I almost had a heart attack when I started Ghost of Tsushima and the mothafuckers sent straight to fight at Komoda Beach, HELLO? The intro was so beautiful tho…). But Ghost of Tsushima balanced everything very well, and I enjoyed doing NPCs side missions, I felt powerful and badass.

(The way how the fear that the Ghost inflicts on his enemies is portrayed??? Chef’s kiss honestly. And the Records items, especially Conversations with the Khan, I enjoy the lore with so so so so much glee hehe.)

The characters, I fell in love with the characters. I knew I liked videogames when I first played Far Cry 4 and the characters felt so dear to me, and Ghost of Tsushima brought me back to when I was like 9?? and I was playing FC4 on my dad’s PS3. Jin’s story and the rest of the characters’ Tales hypnotized me, idk. The flashbacks, the foreshadowing, the small conservations within Jin and the others…I was sobbing in the ending and in Masako’s and Yuna’s tales. AND THE LOVELY WAY WE GOT SO MUCH APPROACHES TO IMPORTANT THEMES AS WOMEN EMPOWERING, FAMILY, QUEERNESS, TRADITIONALISM, ETC. jin baby you deserve the world.

Ngl, while I was playing the game not only I cherished every single interaction of Jin and his allies/friends, but I was glad he had the time to talk and rest, yk? And that’s why I love Yuna so much, gods.

From what I’ve seen, many ship Ryuzo and Jin, and while I kind of understand and respect Ryuzo, I don’t personally ship them. I was too excited to duel him the moment he was deemed a traitor lol, this game brought out the worst side of me (i was cackling when i got the ghost stance, run fuckers!). I did cry a lot on Iki Island whenever Jin had Ryuzo’s hallucinations, like, ouch, I would hurt forever if a childhood friendship ended like that.

(Talking about Iki Island, Kenji doing a cameo there LMAO, and Jin teasing him with “so you left Tsushima and you didn’t even bothered to say goodbye?” AJDKAKDKAKS YES YOU TELL HIM JIN)

Now, Jin and Yuna??? Muah muah muah, they are soulmates, romantic or platonically or both. Its the way Jin (throughout the story this loyalty builds up, love that) does everything no questions asked when it comes to Yuna, going with her to her tales? Damn Jin straight went and brought her heads! How romantic. The way Kenji was like “he cannot refuse if I tell him Yuna’s waiting”, AND THE WAY JIN HIMSELF OUTRIGHT SAYS THINGS LIKE ‘I would give my life for you’ OR ‘so you and Takeshi…?’ Hehehe they are so precious. They are definitely in love your honor, at least for me.

Wish I could still find the characters in the map or something after the main story ends, I’m at my new home behind Omi Monastery full of nostalgia because Jin’s home is a mosaic of gifts and remembrances of everyone he has known. Yuna’s gift, Ryuzo’s hat, Taka’s hook, Kenji’s sake, First Horse’s saddle (Nobu precious, I wish you had been there with me 😭) and lots of other stuff from Masako, Ishikawa, Lord Shimura, and many others that I don’t remember rn. Like, it is clear Jin loves his homeland, his people, his friends, I’m sure he would have made a perfect Lord, aw.

Thank you for reading my venting. Now, I need fanfics.

[greensagephase]

Just realized how much I love the way you write your Miguel. Like instead of oversexualizing, making him animalistic or just straight up a dick (even tho he kindof is sometimes, let's be honest-)

I just love how you dive in his current trauma (not too long ago his mom got zombified like marvel give bro a break plz), include trust issues and his mental problems, while not breaking his character. You made him stubborn, a little proud, but still show slight vulnerability, and so many unsaid words. Hell, you might be one of the best Miguel writers I've ever seen on here!

I love the slow burn in NC, it makes Miguel seem more like a real person, with unbearable trauma and trust issues, who's main way to 'cope' is "by leading a society of Peter Parkers who can't pay their rent on time" (from the ATSV artbook), and as someone with a mental health too similar to Miguel's I can see myself in him (THAT'S A COMPLIMENT) with a slow build of trust

While I sometimes do enjoy a bit of smut, most of the time, it's too fast. Too quick, like- CALM DOWN LADIES (and gents), I DON'T THINK MIGUEL'S GONNA EAT YOU OUT ON THE COUNTER IN THE KITCHEN LIKE EMPANADAS

ALSO DID U KNO HE'S BI???

Hiii, Dino!!! Thank you for the ask, pookie!! 🥰 Also, I'm sorry for taking a few days to answer your ask. I took a few days off tumblr due to life :))

But omg, thank you!! I appreciate the kind words so much, and I’m happy that you love NC!Miguel and the slow burn! 🥹 Also, I’m glad you appreciate the acknowledgement of Miguel’s issues, traumas, and mental state within the fic. I’m no expert; no psychologist nor professional writer, but as the story expanded, I decided that I’d like to dive into Miguel’s story a little more, this being a Spider-Man Miguel fic after all, and one that’s attempting to portray Miguel as realistic as possible (or at least the way I see him and think he’d be like), so that entails including his issues, traumas, and mental state, too.

I know this has led to some chapters being a little delicate, overwhelming, and/or sad (and I’m sorry to anyone who has ever felt down or cried reading NC because they resonated with this content, or the emotions got a little too much. This has never been my intention ):), but I believe it’s important to address, especially because his issues, traumas, and mental state overall are big contributors to his behaviour and mindset in ATSV. As I said, I’m no expert, but just from what I learned in college and have learned throughout the years with personal experiences (seen close people dealing with similar issues like those Miguel has faced and is facing), I know healing from such traumas is important to move forward with life. I also know it takes time, which is a big reason why this fic is a slow burn.

I want Miguel to find himself in a healthy and positive mindset, learn to trust others, and know that he is worthy of love and friendships before he finds himself in a romantic relationship. I’ve yapped too much, but I’m glad that you appreciate that, even though these can be sensitive themes/discussions. Thank you! Also, I’m touched that you can see yourself in NC!Miguel and how he slowly begins to allow himself to trust someone. I hope that as the story progresses, you can continue to see yourself in him in a non-harmful way (I never wish to portray mental health negatively nor disrespect/offend someone)! 💖

And hehehe, your comment about the smut and empanadas has me laughing! 🤣 But I hope you can find more fics with a slower pace regarding that aspect though! I know there’s awesome and talented writers who continue to write for Miguel on here that feed my delusions about this man and post very regularly (thank you Miguel writers - ily 🥰), so keep your eyes open and support what you enjoy reading!!

ALSO, yes, but also no?? I saw a tweet a very long time ago of Oscar Isaac apparently saying Miguel was bi, but idk if it’s canon because I haven’t read any of the comics 😞 (all the plot lines within NC that align with the comics have been researched from other sources). Is it confirmed in the comics? :))

Thank you so much for the ask!! I hope you’re having a great day/night, Dino!! Pls take care!! 🫶🏼💖

Alondra❤️

[cerealkiller023]

I thought I would post some ler question I found online, if anyone has any other questions please ask I would love to answer!

Favorite method

Fingers, groooming mitts or makeup brushes, facial brush

Tickle scene that changed your brain chemistry

Seeing someone tickled to tears

Favorite spot

Feet

Least favorite spot

Idk if I have one

How did you discover you were a ler/lee/switch

Ler was watching tickling and want to be the one to do it, lee I felt like I was missing out on a part of tickling and decided to try it

Preferred aftercare

Cuddles

Favorite thing to hear as a ler

Laughter begging

Think about your favorite lee. How do you feel when they tickle/tease you

It’s very flustering🫣

Favorite outfit for a tickle session

Bra and panties

Favorite pet names

Kitten and little one or cutie sweetie

Favorite affirmations

You’re doing so well, you’re my good little girl, I could listen to you laugh forever

Favorite unconventional tickle spot.

Neck ears knees

How do you tease your lees

Verbally taunting misdirection

Favorite tickling experience

Hmmmm all of the ones with my little one I can’t choose just one

Favorite method for breaking a lee

Teasing them about how I won’t stop no matter what they do say as I tickle there worst spots

What makes you swoon for a lee

Teasing them till they are so subby craving it even tho they can’t stand it

Favorite aspect of the tickle kink

The laughter the connection with the lee the power

What makes you feel most safe in a kink setting

The right person

Describe how you feel when tickling someone

Turned on 😅

As big and tough as you try to portray yourself, do you have a worst spot? Where is it? Yes, feet

What is your personal biggest tickle themed fantasy? Kidnapping with tickling possible interrogation

If you could tickle anyone in the world, who would it be? Well my little one is my all time favorite I could tickle her for the rest of my life and I plan on it heheh but a person not named you Natalie Portman

Do you prefer a lee to be restrained? To what degree? Yes and depends I like to be creative and switch it up

Do you like tickling/starting a session with a lee wearing socks or not wearing socks? With I love to see there reaction knowing what’s coming and they can’t stop it

Have you ever told someone outside this community that you like tickling? Yes

What is your first memory that made you realize you like tickling? Teenage mutant ninja turtles cartoon

Have you ever tickled someone? Was it just a little squeeze to the side or an actual session? Both

What are your top favorite possible tickle spots on a lee? Feet, thighs, tummy, but honestly I love tickling everywhere keeping them guessing

Do you ever find yourself wanting to be tickled? Or do you feel 100% as a ler? Yes

Do you prefer tools light like feathers or rough like a hairbrush? Depends on the lee and the spot have to get the best reaction right?

Other kinks? Feet, orgasm play & edging

[aruanimess]

Χαῖρε, Myrtle! (I hope it's the right form of a greeting in Ancient Greek.) Nice to see you out there. Just noticed a great AruAni blog (with a pinch of genuine feeling towards ASOIAF), and here you are with your new subscriber. Wanna ask you: what brought you into AruAni - is it about their cuteness, their near perfect compatibility, their development, or is it about something I failed to notice?.. Ofc, there are some more great pairings out there, but you seem to really cherish the blondies, so my first (and stupid) question to you regards them. Moreover (I hope you'd forgive me for it), I have a question for you as to a writer from a writer. What drives you to write - muses or discipline? Both ways have their ups and downs, yet I think it's near impossible to make an actually great combo of both. I wish you everything best, and good (timezone), Myrtle! You're great.

Hello Clover! (I hope it’s okay to call you this) 

Yes, I do believe it’s the right form, at least as far as I remember from high school, hehehe 

I’m glad to see you here! I recall seeing you in Cigarette Duet’s comment section, and well a fellow @darcycrow admirer is always welcome in my book! 

I am indeed a huge ASOIAF fan. I’m currently in the middle of a reread of the main series actually! These books hold a special place in my heart for many reasons.

Now onto your questions.

The reasons you listed are definitely a big part of what drew me to these silly blonds, but what really cemented them as THE AoT ship for me is the way they both embody the themes of the story. Through these two we get a larger picture of what the story is trying to say. Both to their core are sensitive people thrown in situations where they have to disregard this part of themselves, and they both deal with it differently. Annie, who was raised in a less forgiving society, embraces compliance and indifference, while Armin, who had a sliver of leeway by virtue of living in the outskirts of a largely feudal society, takes the path to idealism and quiet (and not so quiet) resistance. 

Here’s the thing though: both aspire to what the other is doing. Aside from their sensitivity and intuition they both carry a strong sense of practicality. They’re smart cookies with great observational skills, so they *know* that neither approach quite cuts it. Idealism takes a blow when confronted with the horrors of the world, and surprisingly so does indifference. There’s only so much a person who cares can turn a blind eye to, and the more you do it the more it hurts you. So Annie looks up to Armin’s resistance and idealism, while Armin looks up to Annie’s ruthlessness and decisiveness. 

The answer lies in the balance of it all, which is not necessarily the middle point between these two ideologies, but a new third option that combines the two. A synthesis, as a commenter of mine put it. You can’t lead a life based on indifference as it is largely unproductive, but you have to armor yourself as well. Naïveté will get you eaten by wolves, but principles guide us to a better future. 

Honestly, I love these two, and I can talk about possible interpretations of what they represent for hours on end, so let’s move on to your second question. 

I think of writing approaches as a spectrum with pure inspiration on one end and pure discipline on the other. As writers we fall somewhere in this binary, usually closer to one pole or the other. I’m mostly a muse-driven author, although I’ve been trying to work on my discipline for the past couple of years. 

At this point in my life, writing is very much my hobby, so I find it’s fruitless to drain all the fun out of it and treat it like a chore that needs to be done no matter what. However it is also a craft that I want to hone as much as possible, so I try to engage it in a manner that challenges me constantly. As you said, I’m not sure if a perfect combo can be achieved, but at the same time I think we can learn from each other and improve our skills. 

So yeah, that’s all I have! Have a great [timezone]!

[landofgay]

number ask game !!! 6, 16, 18, 20, 26, 39! :)<3

6. About my best friend:

is it cheating if I say my bf hehehe cause he really is like the number one person I wanna be around and I never get low energy around him in fact I recharge around him. I love my close friends and best friends SO much but there's nobody in the world I could spend forever with, except my bf 🥰

16. Something I like about my personality:

I am very bubbly and friendly and chatty and people who aren't totally miserable dicks seem to enjoy that about me! and the people who wanna be miserable dicks about my happiness can go suck a rock 😍

18. A quote I live by:

my favourite quote is from John Waters, "Collect books, even if you don't plan on reading them right away. Nothing is more important than an unread library." and I've taken that to heart by having a bookshelf full of books that I will, eventually, read

20. My favourite movie:

Rock n roll high school of course 😌 my number one movie forever and always since I was a wee baby. but also runner up is Hard Core Logo because I adore that movie with my entire heart

26. A fictional character I relate to:

I have been sitting here thinking and I am drawing a complete blank for some reason!!! I'm gonna go with Gary King from the world's end, I don't relate 100% but I relate to a lot of the themes of what he goes thru in that movie!

39. My favourite song:

agh this one is impossible!! so it's gonna be my favourite song lately, which is probably The Giver by Chappell Roan, even tho she won't release it on Spotify 😭😭😭

[melonchanverse]

It just hit me, this was an ask I wanted to send a few days ago but I forgor dkhsskhssj your answer for my emoji ask made me think of S13 similarities, but for the other two possible pairs in this wonderful quartet! (edit: omg it ended up so long, I yapped sm...anyway--- *sends*)

First, we have KanaDeko, who are both skilled practitioners of swordsmanship, have aesthetic preference for traditional japanese things and as well as liking (japanese) sweets! Kinda spoiler on a wip I'm working on, but it seems like they're both gonna be kind of a masked duo too (it's oni mask kana with kitsune mask nadeko 🤝🤝🤝). My first thoughts are instantly like, they'd get along so well in professional settings (esp in the efficiency factor). I wonder about in other settings as well, since they're both class reps 🤔🤔🤔

Then we have RumiRuka, who both have a huge butterfly motif/theme going on with them it seems 👀✨ For Kurumi, the motif leans more on its symbolism for change(metamorphosis), which is something she's apprehensive about. But what about for Ruka? Besides her love for nature hehehe 👀✨ (<-digging for more Ruka lore/info) Needless to say, Ruka would be very much in Kurumi's cutie list hahaha I wonder if she'll(Ruka) find it strange since Ruka thinks of herself as someone average.

WAKE UP NEW ASK FROM EIN JUST DROPPED as usual I love your thoughts thank you so much for them!! 💕💕💕💕💕💕 hope you will love my thoughts too ahhaahah

you hit the nail on the head with the similarities between kanadeko! i love the idea of them as a masked duo with their oni and kitsune masks, it's super badass and cool to think about (also can’t wait for your wip!! 👀👀👀) about japanese sweets, I like to think how they can just sit silently and eat japanese sweets hahahaha nadeko know a lot of good places in namimori with the best japanese sweets so!! or how she passes kanako sweets through kurumi

and yeah the second thing that comes to mind for me is definitely kanadeko doing their duties as class rep haha. both of them are very capable and can hold their ground. kanadeko will try to get things on task and done quick because they’re both efficient like that. i can also see them spending time in the council room doing their work

about rumiruka and ruka connection to butterflies! haraha i’ll try my best here. ruka's butterfly motif is actually linked to her introspective and observant nature. butterflies are known for their transformation and change, much like ruka's ability to absorb traits of different people and blend into different environments. the butterfly motif not only represents freedom but also a sense of being an outsider, constantly observing and adapting to the world around them.

and yeah! ruka being on kurumi's cutie list would probably throw her for a loop a bit. ruka's self-perception as average contrasts with how lurumi sees her. ruka might find it endearing yet a bit strange to be considered "cute" by kurumi, given her lowkey and unassuming personality. ruka would be also like “oh yeah you are cute too :)” she would appreciate the kind words but might also wonder what exactly makes her stand out in kurumi's eyes??? kurumi it’s your turn to be in the list!! observing list!!

[queenofbaws]

Hi Queenie! I hope you’re having a lovely day 😁 I was wondering if you would ever consider writing another story like The Almost(s) 🥺 within the Until Dawn universe something which deals with character studies, darker and angstier themes either before Hannah & Beth died or after the events if everyone survived, because I loved the scenes you wrote when the characters were in college, and I think you’d be great at writing scenes set in high school🥺

I was also wondering if you would ever consider writing another character study fic for the counsellors in The Quarry, such as what they get up to while they are counselling before the events take place (similar to your prequel for Until Dawn - The Almosts) 🥺

And one final question, hahahaha, I love your writing so much and your The Almosts series is the best fanfiction I have ever read. I also think it’s one of my favourite books ever! I love your writing, and I think you’re such a good writer, and I know a lot of people agree with me on that :)) I just wanted to ask you, I know that so many writers are hard on themselves and I was just wondering do you feel proud of your The Almosts series too and the rest of your writing :)) I hope you do, because your writing is amazing ❤️❤️

🥹

oh my gosh, well i'm having a lovely day now, thank you very much! hehehe ;P

as of right now, i can't say that i have any plans for a big, heavy, character study fic taking place for either of those - that doesn't mean i'm saying i'll never do it, of course, but for the time being, i'm sorry to say that the answer to your first two questions is probably not 😔

ALAS, i am...so very old, and once the first week of october comes around i'll be even older than that, so while i very, very much appreciate your faith in me, i'm afraid any high school stuff i'd write would come across as unbeLIEVABLY out of touch slkjflksdj and while i love the hacketteers so, so much, i don't know that i have any solid ideas to really delve into surrounding their story at the moment.

that being said, i do have a fic underway that - to me!!! in MY heart!!! - is very much the spiritual successor to the (almost)s, and that's like wringing blood from a stone. it's set in the quarry, and covers the events before, during (and maybe even after ;)c ) the game itself, but it's focused on the hacketts, and not the hacketteers. i consider it the spiritual successor to t(a) because t(a) was a big, involved story about changing friendships and grieving and mourning those changes - stuff i was dealing with pretty heavily at the time of writing it - and like wringing blood is about family and generational cycles and the struggle of always being seen as someone's child despite being a full-grown adult; also...things...i am dealing with pretty heavily at the time of writing, hahaha! but it's obviously very different than t(a), it's an entirely different universe, so i FULLY understand it might not have the same appeal!

and oh my gosh, you absolutely put the biggest, sappiest smile on my face with your kind words, thank you so, so much!!! ...but i have to be honest here - i AM very proud of the (almost)s, it's unquestionably the project that i sort of judge all my other writing against, and while i strive to be proud of everything i write...i am very hard on myself! i do get down about my writing fairly often, and let me tell you, that self-doubt? it comes creeping in more often that i'd like to admit. BUT!!! personally, i think that's an important, if unpleasant, part of being a creator: the day we stop questioning ourselves is the day we stop trying to improve! so i always try not to let it get me too down, and i keep chugging along, but i'd be a liar if i said i'm always happy with my work.

so it makes my heart grow at LEAST three grinchy sizes when someone like YOU waves from readerland and says something i put out there resounded with them 🥹 hehehe truly, from the bottom of my heart, thank you so, so much for reading, and for making me smile 💖

[foreststarflaime]

This is quite a few, but i have a feeling you'd take all opportunities to yell about him, so how about 4, 5, 17, 22, 25, and 26 from the random character ask game for Smaug?

Oooo ofc! Hehehe anytime >:)

4. Favorite line

“My armour is like tenfold shields, my teeth are swords, my claws spears, the shock of my tail a thunderbolt, my wings a hurricane, and my breath death!”

5. Best personality trait

Loving riddle talk, he is soooo so real for that and that is something I latched onto so hard as a kid. Because of that and Riddles in the Dark with Gollum I would always make riddle games for my friends at my birthday parties

17. Quotes, songs, poems, etc. that I associate with them

Possibly not in the spirit of this question but I’m doing it anyways

I just. Aaaghh so if you don’t know I listened to practically nothing but soundtracks (and classic rock. But mainly soundtracks) for like. Years and years growing up, and the Hobbit was the main one of those soundtracks that I loved—my favorite by far. And hrhrhfhfhfhth Smaug’s theme just fits him so wellllll and I will gush about it!!! I think my favorite part about this song is the choice of instruments—the specific percussive selection just gives such a…oh idk how to explain it. A hoard of gold feel to it? Like if you went around knocking into all the metal relics he has piled up, perhaps a row of armor, it feels like these would be the kind of sounds to come out. I may be a sucker for percussion and biased but still And also ahhh it starts out so sneaky hehe and then turns more grandiose and action and it fits the scene so welllll

22. Best physical feature

I loooooove love love how in the movie they made the fire visible in his throat as he charged up for some fire breath. Soooo coollllll

25. 3 things they’d want to take with them if they were dropped off in the middle of nowhere

The arkenstone

A lot of pretty shiny gold

Someone to talk to (you will never get him to admit this)

26. What they would do if stuck in an elevator with [Gollum]

Riddle contest of a lifetime. Personally I feel they would be besties, gossiping about that damn Bilbo Baggins and his cheater riddles. Girls sleepover vibes but stuck in an elevator. They do nothing to get out they are both used to and even prefer locking themselves away in dark crevices for long periods of time

[starlightandetherealshadows]

“X would theoretically be able to impregnate any human with a viable reproductive system” i mean… don’t threaten me with a good time ! got 3% chance of making it EZ

But more seriously, to improve the chance of survival of a human partner, could it be possible to do a c-section before the baby goes full goblin mode and pull a chestburster on us? And technically, what would you say is the timeline of an alien pregnancy? Is it faster than a human pregnancy since they are anatomically different to one another with the tentacles and all

(I can’t believe the main two current theme of your asks are either alien pregnancy or zero not getting any)(so sorry for being passionate about this topic btw but I have to personally know when it comes to tentacle bbg)

Everyone wants to know if they can be on their Bella Swan vibe or the inner workings of Zero’s virginity and I love that for y’all!

I love questions like these because I develop the answers while I’m answering hehehe like this isn’t something I thought about until this ask!

So hm the average alien pregnancy lasts longer than a human’s (about 1 Earth year instead of 9 months) given the alien’s longer lifespan and more ~stuff~ that needs to develop.

I guess you could do a c section and then incubate the alien fetus before the tentacles get long enough to rip apart the carrier, but that brings the risk of harming the baby :/

If the human was to be on Nion 8, it’s more likely that this can feasibly happen as their technology is equipped to handle tentacle babies kdbdkdnkdjd but heading to a hospital here on Earth may not yield the best results.

I’ll say the chance of survival for carrier and baby increases from 3% to 20% if they survive long enough in the pregnancy for the c section to occur.

I hope this makes at least a little bit of sense JSOSJDIDO