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need my back broken. literally. decompressing isn’t enough wjdjdjdj
#god wants me dead or wtv! kinda losing it a bit and now on top of the fatigue I have back pain#and my supervisor is leaving tomorrow and there’s so much work to do and I have nooooo idea how to do it bc no one told me!#I got this though no problem it’s just someone from a diff department making me do shit when the whole point of this project was to#transition the process to them! permanently!#ok I’m done I got this 😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨
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Wait For Me
Zoro x F!reader x Law
Summary: you, a fellow Straw Hat, and the crew are separated at Sabaody. Saved by Law, you have to decide if you’ll accept his help or cut your losses and handle things on your own until your crew reunites.
CW: MDNI, NSFW, Angst, Canon divergent, eventual smut, AFAB reader, use of Y/N, hidden baby trope (kinda? Not by choice lol), descriptions of violence, blood, and vomit, pregnant reader
A/N: Thanks for being patient everyone! I FINALLY graduated, yaaaay! It's been a long haul working on a masters degree in an accelerated online program while working full time and managing a family. 😮💨 But it's done 💪! Hopefully updates won't be so sparse now. Thank you @shy-writer-999 for beta reading this chapter for me, ily queen! 🫶
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Chapter 3
You’ve arrived at Amazon Lily, home to Boa Hancock, leader of the Kuja Pirates and Warlord of the Sea. She graciously provided refuge for you and the Heart Pirates to allow Luffy to recover. The morning sickness you’re experiencing, though, is a living hell. Law watches you cautiously as you stop every few minutes, arms wrapped around your abdomen trying to find some relief to the never ending nausea. Suddenly, loud screaming startles you. Everyone shifts toward the sound. “AAAAAAH! ACE!! ACE WHERE ARE YOU?!” Luffy screams. “Stop! Straw Hat! Stop! CALM DOWN!”
Luffy tears out of camp in a screaming fury, Jinbei following. You were about to follow the path to try to talk some sense into Luffy but Law holds you back. “You don’t know what’s going to happen out there. Best to stay here.”
“But Luffy is in pain. He’s delirious, look at him! He needs family!” you shout pointing down the path of jungle Luffy tore through. Law throws his hands up in defeat, “Fine, don’t listen to the doctor.”
A wave of nausea hits you again and it takes all your strength to just sit down without losing it, your skin clammy but burning up at the same time. You put your knees up and throw your arms over them in defeat, leaning your head between them, trying to will yourself to feel better. You feel helpless, closing your eyes and taking deep breathes trying to stem the sinking feeling in your chest. You don’t realize Law is quietly watching you.
Luffy’s cries in the jungle finally stop. It seems like Jinbei seems to have calmed him down, as they walk back to camp. Seeing Luffy alive and finally up, you feel a rush of relief and run to him. “Luffy!! You’re ok!”
“Y/N?!” Luffy shouts in confusion. His arm goes around your shoulder as you rush in to give him a hug. He laughs, “I’m glad you’re ok! How did you get here!?” Your gaze shifts over to Law, and you turn your eyes back to Luffy, “L-Law…his crew found me in the rubble and got me out of there before Kuma got to me.” His face goes stern as he turns to look at Law, they make eye contact and the air feels tense. He nods with a slight smirk, “Thank you….for helping her…when I…couldn’t.” Law returns the nod.
Luffy pulls back, his hands on your shoulders, “We’ve gotta get stronger, Y/N. We clearly aren’t ready yet. I need to stay here to train.”
“W-what? What do you mean? We need to get back to Sabaody, what about the others?” you try to hide the tremble in your voice. Your hand resting on your stomach. “You saw what happened back there, Y/N…we’re not strong enough. I’m going to train with Rayleigh. I know we said three days, but….we need two years.”
“Luffy…I…I don’t know what I’m going to do,” you almost whisper, your eyes welling up with tears. He turns his head at you in confusion, “What’s wrong?”
“L-Luffy…I-I’m…pregnant,” you look down at your body. Terrified, heartbroken, unsure. Luffy’s wide eyes stare back at you. “Y-you-you’re…” his eyes dart down to where your hand sits, and he laughs his signature laugh, “well…well that’s GREAT!” He picks you up in a big hug, wrapping his arms around you as you yelp.
Law quickly stands up, “Tch! Straw Hat, she’s pregnant! That means you CAN’T treat her like a teddy bear!” he shouts, shaking his fist in the air. You laugh for the first time in what feels like forever. Luffy puts you down, “How did Zoro take the news?” he laughs. And your smile fades, “He doesn’t know yet, Luffy. I only found out when Law was checking my injuries. It’s why we’ve got to get back to Sabaody as quickly as possible! I’ve got to find Zoro. We’ve got to get the crew back together!” you plead.
Luffy shakes his head as he walks over to Law. “I need you to help her. We need to train. I have a plan to get a message out to everyone, but she needs to stay safe and she needs to train to get stronger. Can you help me with that?” Law looks at Straw Hat and his gaze shifts over to you, gauging your reaction. You're clearly not happy with Luffy’s decision, but you’ve resigned to do as he asks. He’s right. How are you ever expected to make it in the New World after seeing how much stronger you all needed to be? He nods, “I can help her,” he quietly agrees.
It’s been 3 months since you’ve last seen Luffy. You didn’t want to be a drain on the Heart Pirates. Despite Law’s protests, you insisted on doing SOMETHING to earn your stay. Law gave you rudimentary medical training, enough that he could trust you with minor injuries and ailments as they came up, and you insisted on helping in the kitchen. Your morning sickness finally stopped and after helping Sanji in the kitchen so much, you felt comfortable enough to be useful in feeding the crew.
In this time, you and Law had gotten closer. The more you got to know him, the more you saw through his grumpy exterior. You saw the love he had for his crew, his family. You took comfort in it. You missed your crew, but the Heart Pirates eventually welcomed you and supported you when you needed it most.
This morning, you woke up and stared at yourself in the mirror, frowning as you turned your body, seeing how it had changed. Your lip trembles as you’re hit with a wave of longing. You miss your family…you miss Zoro. Warm tears dot your lashes and you suck in a breath trying to hold it all in, but it’s no use.
A cry slips from your throat as you try to suppress it and your body shakes. Suddenly, as if a levee has broken, your throat and chest get tight as your sadness spills over. You hear a couple light knocks and your door opens, Law coming to tell you it’s time for a checkup and he stops in his tracks when he sees you.
You look at him through the reflection of the mirror. At this point, you don’t even care what state he sees you in. You just want to be home, you want familiar. He steps in quietly and closes the door behind him. “Is everything alright, Y/N-ya? What’s wrong, are you in pain?” he looks over you quickly before returning your gaze. You shake your head, “I…I just miss them. A-and…everything’s different,” you throw your arms out to your sides, “L-look at me,” you hiccup. “I’m SO BIG! Nothing is comfortable. My feet hurt, my back hurts. I can’t sleep. I…I can’t do this alone.” Law steps forward, putting his hand on your shoulder, as you continue to cry and try to catch your breath.
“I’m SO emotional, all the fucking time. When will this shit stop?! When will it get easier!? How is this fair? This isn’t supposed to happen like this…”
Law turns you around to face him, his usually stern gaze softens as he looks down at you. He pulls you into a hug, surprising you. And you find yourself wrapping your arms around him tightly, not realizing how much you needed it. You sob into his chest as he embraces you. “I’m sorry,” he whispers.
The sound of crying has woken you up. Your eyelids are heavy as you rub sleep from your eyes. Groaning, you shift, pulling the bassinet closer to the bed. Sitting up, you reach down to gently pulling the green haired bundle into your chest. “Shhhh, it’s ok sweetie,” you coo. Law walks in with a fresh diaper, “She might need this,” he groggily mumbles. “Thank you,” you reach out and grab it.
After you had Ayumi, Law insisted that it would be easier if he temporarily turned his office into your room. It was connected to his quarters and since he was up late most nights anyway, it made the most sense for you two to be close in case you needed any help. You tried telling him it wasn’t necessary, but Law knew you would be too proud to accept the help so he made the decision to just do it.
You were grateful for his help. But the whole crew was also wonderful with her. Bepo was an expert at getting her to nap, but honestly who wouldn't be able to stay away from a nap with his snuggles.
As you lay Ayumi down to change her, Law disappears again. Returning after a few minutes with a bottle. This has become your routine for the last three months. Your heart swells as you watch him take her gently, shushing her as he gently sways her while she eats. This really does suit him…more than he'll ever admit. But then, a pang of guilt takes over. This should be you admiring Zoro, but here you are.
After everything, you're finally feeling a little more normal. You don't feel crazy anymore, and that adds to your guilt. Law doesn't have to help you the way that he does. He has no obligation to you or Ayumi. And yet, here he is. You see the way his posture changes when you're around. How he relaxes a little. He thinks he's being nonchalant, but you sense his gaze on you. You think back during thick of your pregnancy, with your hormone addled brain, there was a moment between Law where the lines blurred. A stolen kiss, quickly forgotten among mumbled apologies.
You can't help but wrestle the feeling of your heart skipping a beat when he's near, when you hear his voice. This all has to be because my brain has been stewing in hormones for the last year. It's NORMAL….it doesn't have to mean anything…..I've just got to wait until it's time to meet back up with everyone.
You sit quietly as you watch Law gently bouncing Ayumi over his shoulder. The ship is quiet now, save for the gentle currents the ship is navigating through. The quiet hum of the engines and machinery keeping the Tang going. Law begins humming a song as he lulls her back to sleep. He turns around and sees you leaning back against your headboard, arms crossed, a quiet albeit tired, smile on your face.
He slows down, cheeks dusted pink, “You should go back to sleep,Y/N. Get your rest, your training starts soon. We need to get you back up to par and we only have so much time.” He's always so clinical.
“She's back to sleep,” you reach out. “Let me get her back to bed, and I'll go back to sleep. You really do too much. I am the one who should be telling you to get some rest.” Law bring Ayumi back to you and you gently place her back in her bassinet. “Thank you…again..for everything.” You look up at Law as you place your hand over his, “Really. Now, she'll be fine for the rest of the night. YOUR turn to go to bed,” you chuckle.
Law clears his throat and scratches the back of his neck, “Alright….I'm uh, I'm going to head to bed then.” He watches as you lie back down, pulling the blanket up to your chin and take a deep breath, quickly falling asleep again. He's thankful for it.
The tips of his ears are hot, his hand missing the warmth of your touch already. What the fuck am I doing? I shouldn't be doing this…making things…more complicated than they already are. He sighs as he quietly shuts the door behind him. Running his hands down his face as if it were going to scrub whatever he's feeling for you away.
He groans as he falls down into his chair at his desk. Get it together, Law. This is going nowhere, he tells himself as his heart clenches.
All he can think about is how he wants to tell you that he loves you. He has for a while. He wasn't sure at what point his feelings changed, but you've consumed his thoughts, his heart, his being. And seeing your resilience going through the pregnancy alone, but still managing to laugh and move forward despite the heartache you were experiencing. And now, growing into your role as a mother. He can't help but admire you.
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thank you x1000 for the hand smooches and thank you for walking with me on that one!!! i fear i will be holding your hand hostage for the foreseeable future though bc i am OBSESSED with tattoo artist!simon

oooooh i just know simon felt weak in the knees at the “yes sir”. absolutely adorable how simon is this big scary military man to just about everyone else but he’s a nervous mess (internally) about tattooing you.
fun fact: i used to be a receptionist at a tattoo & piercing shop so there are moments in here that really made me giggle bc i’ve experienced them first hand. like simon spilling the tea (no pun intended) on johnny getting a smaller less detailed tattoo in a similar spot and damn near screaming bloody murder about it is so accurate. i remember a guy coming in to get a chest piece done and he was talking big shit to his girl on the phone about “yeah it’s just a black and white chest piece…nah babe i’m sitting through the whole thing so it’ll only be one session.” not 20 minutes later this man is squeezing the arms of the chair so tight they’re creaking and the artist has to stop several times to have him sit up and drink something (we had to give him a pop out of the paid shop refrigerator) bc he was about to pass out. needless to say he only got the outline done that day. meanwhile one of the other artists had a lady come in armed with a plushie and a blanket to get a sternum/under boob chandelier piece and she yapped with the artist for the entire session. they finished in one session and only stopped for a lunch break and for the artist to stretch. feeling the artist’s body heat through the glove is also very real. i’m starting to wonder if running hot is a requirement to be a tattoo artist bc istg all of mine have all felt like furnaces
it’s such a small thing but i also loved that you mentioned that reader felt comfortable with simon unlike the bad vibes they’d gotten from previous artists. some tattoo artists definitely get a big head and start thinking they’re hot shit and above abiding by social decency and respecting boundaries. they can get handsy (moreso than what the tattoo calls for), make uncomfortable and/or rude comments about your body, and just behave in an overall unprofessional manner just bc they think the type of job they have excuses shitty predatory behavior. so i love that simon makes reader feel comfortable and at ease in his chair.
johnny being a menace/gremlin is just canon in every universe and i love it
sorry i always send you the longest asks known to mankind 😅 but i did need to wax poetic about tattoo artist!simon for a minute bc 😮💨🤤🤪
I love the idea of tattoo artist!simon and have def thought about all of the 141s being artists. I live in their shop in my head
Ok let me flex the way one of my artists looks (with his consent) bc he’s 6’4 and giant and gives me Simon and Johnny vibes by his looks. Plus he tattooed me high hip and he asked if he could move me and mans lifted my whole body up to shift me and I was trying to keep the horny in big time when he did. This is him and he gives off you’re safe with me vibes even if the person next to him doesn’t this man has GOT you

But also yesss it’s like tattoo artist common knowledge at this point that men sit awful and women can take the pain sooooo much better. As a tatted up girl I’ve def had all the experiences with the shitty behaved artists or my friends have
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Fantasies. . .😮💨 (könig x m!tongue piercing!reader.)

cw: sexual implications, oral sex (könig receiving), swearing, (i’m not a german speaker, so any german words are translated through an app on my phone, please correct me if something isn’t right😭), use of (y/n), (probably very ooc so my apologies😭), word count: 1,252. (this shit probably sucks so i GRAVELY apologize. please please criticize and critique my writing because i need it. i need to to better with my writing. and i apologize for not posting a lot. i lost all my motivation to write, so im sorry! try to enjoy this as much as possible🙏🏻)
(y/n) was walking into the cafeteria to get lunch, he got use to the feeling of having a tongue piercing, obviously hidden by his mask. he has gotten it while on leave from deployment. he grabs his food and sits down at a table with König and Horangi. (y/n) nods at them with acknowledgment, and rolls up his mask to right above his nose and starts eating. at first König doesn’t notice it, continuing to eat his food. the first person to notice it was Horangi. he looks up at (y/n) and his eyes widen slightly noticing the tongue piercing. “wooahhh, (y/n), didn’t know you got a tongue piercing! when was that?” he says pointing slightly at him, somewhat shocked. König’s eyes snap up at him, eyes widening at the small little black dot on (y/n) tongue. (y/n) looks up at the two showing them his tongue, smiling, he says, “yup, got it done while we were on leave a couple months ago.”. König whispers under his breath, barely audible, “Verdammt”. (y/n) continues to eat while answering any questions Horangi throws at him. König on the other hand, is slowly eating his food, his mind wandering to. . . other things. he will have to ask you about it later. he has to know.
(y/n) was sitting in his room late at night after lights out, reading a book about sleep. he was just about to get up to clean his piercing and get ready to sleep, when he hears a quiet knock on his door. he furrows his brow slightly in confusion. he leaves his bed and opens the door to König standing there, fidgeting with his hands. “König? what’s up big guy?” he says looking up at König. “yeah, i just, i have a question.” he says looking down at (y/n), “what would it feel like, if you were to give somebody a blowjob with that tongue piercing?” he says voice shaking slightly at the end, his mind wandering to the image he has in his head. (y/n) is taken aback, eyes widening, he face turns a light shade of pink, fidgeting with his tongue jewelry as he tries to think of an answer, “oh, uhm, i’m not sure…” he then gets an idea, he looks up at König and smirks, “would you like to find out?” he says, a little too confidently. König looks at (y/n) with wide eyes as he feels his dick stir in his pants, he does really want to know… “uhm, yes” he says quietly.
(y/n) pulled König into his room and shuts and locks the door. he was gonna have some fun tonight. he goes up to König and lifts his mask slightly and kisses him softly at first, just to make sure König is ok with this. “is this ok?” he says quietly to König. König looks at him with glossy eyes after that first kiss, “yes” he says softly as he grabs (y/n)’s hips and brings their pelvis’s together, creating friction. both of the men let out quiet sighs at the contact. König lifts his mask up with one hand and tilts (y/n)’s chin up with the other hand, and crashes his lips into (y/n)’s. (y/n) is first to introduce tongue and the two wrestle each other, jewelry clinking against teeth but feeling good to König, so much so he lets out a quiet moan, as he holds (y/n)’s hips. they pull away from the kiss panting softly, looking at each other.
(y/n) leads them both to his bed and pushes König down gently to sit on his bed as he gets down on his knees. (y/n) looks up at König with needy eyes, “may i?” he asked breathlessly. König’s breath hitches in his throat as he lets out a soft sigh, watching (y/n) get on his knees, “yes..” he says softly, eyes blown and cloudy from arousal. (y/n) unbuckles König’s belt, unbuttons and unzips his pants, pulling them and his boxers down. König watches (y/n) closely as his semi-hard cock is released from the confinement of his boxers, letting out a sigh as it happens. (y/n) looks up at König, and grabs the base and sticks his tongue out to lick up from the base of his cock to the head, his tongue piercing dragging along the vein underneath and catching on the head. (y/n) keeps his eyes on König as he throws his head back in pleasure. König lets out a quiet whimper, his cock now fully hard. (y/n) feels his own cock stir in his shorts. (y/n) continues to lick and tease König with his piercing. König whines softly, looking back at (y/n) “bitte don’t tease me.”. (y/n) looks up and smiles and takes the tip into his mouth and licks the slit, collecting the pre from it.
he watches as König puts his arm over his mouth to quiet his moans. König watches (y/n) take the head of his cock into his mouth, feeling the jewelry on the slit was so good to him as he gasps and tries not to moan. “that feels amazing..(y/n)” he says breathlessly. (y/n) smiles up and starts to take more of König in his mouth. König puts his hand on (y/n)’s head throwing his head back again. he pushes (y/n)’s head down further, evoking a gag from the other male, “that’s a good boy.. Nimmt mich so gut” König says, his austrian accent thick, his confidence coming through. (y/n) looks back up at König with tears pricking his eyes. he bobs his head slightly, his hands on König’s thighs. (y/n)’s hips start to jerk slightly for any sort of friction to his cock, now that it’s painfully hard. “aw look at that, so desperate for release, Mein Schatz“ König says in a teasing way. (y/n) looks up at him with pleading eyes, taking the tip of his cock and sucking on its watching König groan softly. “Scheiße! feels good” he says panting slightly. his climax coming a little quicker than he thought. (y/n) reaches into his shorts and starts to jerk off to relive the pressure, he moans while taking König fully, evoking a louder groan from the male as he gets closer to his climax. “Schatz i’m close!” he warns, looking down at the male taking him whole. (y/n)’s hand quickens as he gets close too, whimpering slightly with König’s cock in his mouth. König pushes (y/n)’s head down further as the knot snaps in König’s abdomen, he moans out as quietly as he can as he cums into the back of (y/n)’s throat, holding the male’s head there. (y/n) swallows all he can, pulling König’s cock out with a lewd pop as he looks up at König. König grabs (y/n)’s chin and drags his thumb over the male’s lips, for any leftover cum and putting it into (y/n)’s mouth, having the male suck on his thumb to clean it off. (y/n) whines quietly, cumming in his hand, staining his boxers and shorts. “such a good Schlampe huh? cumming without my touch.” his accent thick as he looks at (y/n).
(y/n) nods looking up at König, watching at the male tucks himself back into his boxers and pants. König gets up and helps (y/n) up and he lifts up his mask and kisses the male, “let’s do this again schatz, how does that sound? but it’s your turn next time” he says winking and going to the door and unlocking the door and leaving the other male, hard and wanting more..
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Yesterday i was listening to tv by billie and it gave me a random idea about a fic, like izzy going on tour and you kinda wait for him to contact (call/send letters) and you keep sending him letters since it's a long tour, you just dont get anything, and he comes back to find out none of his letters got delivered to you 😮💨 i love angst omg
That's really random to associate with tv but the original idea is that you send him almost at the end of the tour a video tape or idk what singing this song (but like ignoring the internet and etc since is the 80's lmao) if that helps as an inspiration, you're free to use this idea too idk sorry thank you bye 😭😭😭😭
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sinking in the sofa
izzy’s gone on tour and you try to reach out to him.
warnings: angsty
a/n: i didn’t follow the second bit of your request exactly so i hope it’s still ok 😣 (also if u ever want to req for billie please do!! i write for her as well!!)

7 days. a whole week since izzy had left for the use your illusion tour. you missed him like crazy. he told you he’d write you, but you hadn’t got any letters yet. you brushed it off as him just being busy. not to worry. you’d get a letter soon.
7 days soon became 10. 10 days and izzy hasn’t even called you. he was starting to worry you - had something happened? you picked up and dialled the number of the hotel he told you he’d be staying at that night. izzy has been kind enough to lay that all out for you: which hotel he’d be at, which venue he’d be playing, etc.
“hello,” you spoke into the receiver, “can you out me through izzy stradlin’s room please?”
whoever was on the other end of the line coughed a little. “i’m afraid i can’t do that. sorry.”
“well… what about jeff isabell?” you questioned. maybe he had checked in under his real name?
“i can’t do that. it’s policy. sorry for any inconvenience caused.” the receptionist droned.
“but-” you started, before being hung up on.
that conversation quickly became a regular routine as every night you called each hotel and were met with more or less the same answer. sometimes they’d say “let me check with my manager!”, and you’d get hopeful, but it never worked out.
you’d been writing izzy letters, but now you started to doubt if he was even seeing them. or getting them. you wrote him at least 3 times a week normally, but as the weeks went on with no word from him, that number diminished until it was one maybe every 2 weeks.
of course, you still wanted to write him. he was your boyfriend - why wouldn’t you? but he wasn’t writing to you at all. not making any contact. you watched mtv religiously, looking out for clips of concerts. you did the same with magazines too, scouring the racks in every store for a feature on guns n roses.
weeks became months and you got fed up. every day you waited for at least one letter or call, and every day you got none. you waited every day, until you turned on the tv and saw what had happened in st louis the night before. a riot. at one of guns n roses’ shows. you were furious. not at the fact that that had happened, but that izzy hadn’t given you a call. he couldn’t even call you when a RIOT happened!
that was the last straw for you. you just started sobbing as the tv kept playing, detailing everything that had happened that night. why couldn’t izzy call you? write you? get in contact at all? had you done something? had he done something?
that was how you spent your evening - crying on the sofa with the news on. you cried til you couldn’t anymore. but as your tears dried, your guitar caught your eye. it had been sitting in the corner, untouched, since izzy had played you a song on it the night before he left. jumping off the sofa, you had an idea. you could write a song. get everything off your chest. so you did.
a few hours later, and ‘tv’ was done. every chord was perfect, and every lyric was straight from your heart. over the next month, you played it every day and you had it memorised.
late at night you were playing the song again when the door of your apartment opened. you didn’t hear it; you were too in the zone to realise it was izzy coming in with his spare key. the use your illusion tour had landed in LA, so izzy decided to come home to visit you.
“baby! i’ve missed you!” he exclaimed, coming into the living room. you snapped your head around and looked at izzy, spooked by his unannounced entrance.
“what the fuck?“ was all you could say.
“what? baby- the tour’s in LA. i wanted to come see you since i haven’t been able-”
“don’t fucking play with me, izzy. you don’t reply to my letters, don’t pick up my calls, and then you just fucking waltz into my apartment saying how much you’ve missed me? are you insane?”
your boyfriend stared at you dumbfounded. “what do you mean?”
“what do i mean? you know rightly what i mean!” you laughed out of shock and anger.
“i’ve been writing you letters. nearly every day. i thought you weren’t writing back ‘cause i was constantly moving from city to city.”
you felt like crying. was he serious? he had been writing you? this whole time? “oh my god. i never got any. did you not get mine?”
izzy shook his head.
“i’ve been phoning you too. every day. every hotel you stayed at. they never put me through to you.” you added as tears started to well in your eyes.
izzy joined you on the sofa and pulled you into a tight hug. it felt refreshing and warm, and you cried into his neck.
you stayed like that for a while. it was sad, but it felt natural. you two talked for hours, explaining everything you’d said in your letters to eachother. finally, he was home. for a while, at least.
#my writingg 😚#gnr#guns n roses#izzy stradlin#izzy stradlin x reader#anon you are so cute ahhh thank you for the request!!
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i NEED queen barb x fem reader PLEASEEEE
YESS MEH BBY!! I HOPE YUH ENJOY😫😮💨💗
Fallin’ For You||🎸Barb x Fem! Reader

Warnings: Mild Cussing, IT’S LONG😭😭
FYI: f/f= fav food, f/c=fav color, f/b=fav band, f/d=favorite drink
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You were a f/c troll that was feisty and stubborn. You were into all tastes of music, but rock really fascinated you the most. So when your brother ran into your room to tell you he managed to get two tickets to see f/b, you were ecstatic as hell. Choosing an outfit was always your worst enemy. It usually ended with you bothering your brother about your outfit and asking if it’s too much or if it doesn’t have enough. But tonight you really put your all into it and got some pretty good results. (You can pick one here or choose one yourself idm☺️)



“B/N I’M DONE” you yelled from your room. You didn’t get a response but you heard muffled stomps headed towards your room. And there stood your brother in his best f/b attire. “Damn didn’t know the living mob could dress” he jokingly said while trying to hold his giggles in as he saw the almost visible irritation mark coming up on your forehead. “Alright jackass not to much” you said not wanting to have a whole sibling fight before the best concert of your life. “We better get going before we be late n/n” your brother said walking towards the door to leave. “Alright I’m coming” you said following the other still irritated by the teasing he did on your outfit.
SKIP TO THE CONCERTT🎸😏✨‼️
You have been up and dancing for about a good 2 hours and you were getting dehydrated from sweating and your throat was dry from all the constant yelling you were doing. So you decided to go get a drink. You told your brother where you were going and he gave you a $50 bill. “Why so much? I’m just going to get a f/d” you questioned your brother. “Damn n/n I’m hungry, that’s why you lil nosy” he said out of breath from all of the dancing, but still in a snarky way. “OK, shit I was just asking” you shot back while walking away from y’all seats, after he told you what he wanted from the concession stand.
Since it was crowded in the area you were in, you were squeezing past people saying occasional excuse me’s and sorry’s, but when you were almost out the horde, someone bumped into you and made you knock someone and their nachos. “OH CRAP, I’m so sorry are you ok?” You asked the stranger who still was on the ground after the harsh push. “Shit I just bought those you bastard” the mystery person yelled back as you (tried) to help her off the ground. “HEY! I’m not a bastard” you yelled back, getting irritated at the arrogant person in front of you. Once she was fully up she looked at who knocked her over and all of her snarky comebacks she had instantly left her mind. Before she could respond, you beat her to it.
“Even tho you was an ass to me you could’ve at least let me explain what happened” you said a little calmer than before but you noticed she started to stare. She was staring at you for about 3 minutes before you tried to get her attention again. “Yoooo are you good? Do you have a concussion?” You asked a lil panicked as you rushed to check her clothes and head for any injuries or damage.
While you were checking her clothes and head she couldn’t help but get the smell of your self intoxicating scent. Whiskey and chocolate was all she smelled and for some reason it left her with a wave of neediness and the need to know you. She still didn’t notice she was staring until she felt a sharp sting on her hand. “OW what the hell” she shrieked rubbing her stinging hand. “FINALLY! You had me worried over here. Thought you blacked out on me”you said while sighing a sigh of relief. All she could muster up was a “yea I’m good.” Barb never felt this way towards anyone before so she was kinda weirded out from how she was acting. “Well I just wanted to say sorry again and if I could buy you another thing of nachos to make up for your last batch” you offered feeling a different sensation in your stomach.
Once she heard your offer she couldn’t help but accept and for some reason she tried to strike up a conversation while you guys were waiting in line. “Sooo you like f/b?” She asked assuming you were here because of the merch you were wearing. “Yea I LOVE f/b. They just have a way of making how I feel come to life through music you know” you said smiling a soft and barely unnoticeable smile. Barb caught on to the tiny smile and flushed a little and felt her face get hot. “Barb” she said earning a confused “huh” from you. “Barb” she said again “it’s my name” she said in a confirming voice to dissipate the confusion you had. “Oh, my name is y/n”you said in a confident tone as you saw how she blushed at the sound of your name. Before she could respond you were already ordering y’all’s order. “Hi can I get a f/d, f/f, and nachos.” “I like extra jalapeños on my nachos” Barb threw in so the cashier could know.
You were astonished at how many jalapeños Barb had on her nachos. “Your mouth is going to burn like hell” you said in an amazed voice. When she heard you in an astonished tone she wanted to prove you wrong instantly. So she betted that if she could finish her nachos without a drink and succeed, you would have to give her your number. You never backed down from a challenge so you agreed and you had to admit she was cute so it was a win-win either way.
After 15 minutes Barb managed to eat all of her nachos without a drink and successfully won the bet. “Told you short stuff. I told you I could do it.” She said pridefully with a little flirtiness in her voice. Once you heard the little nickname she gave you, a blush appeared on you f/c cheeks. She saw the blush and mentally gave herself and her ego a high five. “I guess a bet is a bet” you said while pulling out a napkin and a pen. Barb was confused about what you were doing, until she remembered what was her reward for winning the bet. Now she was the one blushing, taking the napkin with your name and number on it. “I’m glad I ran into you Barb” you said before kissing her cheek and walking away. Little did you know when you were finally out of sight, she was already texting you and gushing over the kiss you gave her on the cheek like a little kid.
THE ENDDD~~~😏🎸
#trolls#trolls 2#trolls barb x reader#trolls barb#trolls world tour x reader#trolls world tour#trolls x reader
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So, the misfortune started when I went to this damn hospital to do blood collection (Yes, where the nurse played "fishing" with the vein of my arm ;^;)
Almost two weeks later my mother had some complications and had to have a minor surgery... In this damn hospital
Of course, I didn't want to leave her alone and went as a companion. While I was waiting for her in the waiting room I decided to buy a soda in those vending machines, and of course the can got stuck.
Not long after that, a nurse came to notify me that my mother had already woken up and that I could go see her. I wasted no time and tried to go up the stairs to get there as soon as possible but, very conveniently, the stairs were closed due to some water leak.
Okay, I had to use the elevator now... Nothing would go wrong right? RIGHT??!
HELL YEAH
When the elevator reached the third floor, it stopped working 🫠
If it wasn't bad enough the lil shit of nowhere started to go down very slowly using all the noise budget that a horror movie elevator has.
But after the longest 30 minutes of my life, everything worked out and my body left safely. Only the body cuz my soul was already in the heavens x.x
My mother was fine and she was discharged on the same day, but I made her go downstairs with me not caring if there was water there or not
ANYWAY
Remember that in the beginning I had done blood collection? So, the result was supposed to be released online on the 19th but four days had passed and nothing.
So I contacted the hospital laboratory and they said that some results had given an error and that I should go back and repeat the collection.
I had to wake up at 4:30 in the morning and went back there motivated by hatred.
But dude
When I got there
I had barely gotten out of the car when a FREAKING SINKHOLE started to form on the sidewalk.
Luckily it wasn't very fast, so me and some other pedestrians who were there managed to get out in time and the driver also managed to get the car out before the ground collapsed 😮💨
AND THAT'S NOT EVEN THE WORST PART
GUESS WHAT???
When I went to the lab
There was nothing wrong with the result of my exams
They had mistaken me for another patient 🫠
*internal screams*
...If there's a good side to all this, it's that I'm healthy :D
Physically, at least.
Good Lord 🥴🤣
Is it bad that I’m relieved that it’s just your typical Tuesday for you and not that the hospital legitimately tried to kill you with incorrectly dosed meds or something? 😅 Like I read “the elevator got stuck” and was like “oh ok so this is her usual stuff, she didn’t get shot up with an overdose of insulin or something” 🤣
Girl my soul would’ve left my body too if the elevator started creeping downward with all the bad noises YIKES. And a freaking SINKHOLE??
Don’t mind me, I’m just gonna—*sets up all expense paid vacation to Hawaii for your guardian angel*
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for the character ask game!!
Raava:
19. How about a relationship they have in canon that you don't like?
25. What was your first impression of this character? How about now?
26. What's something the character has done you can't get over? Be it something funny, bad, good, serious, whatever?
Vaatu:
5. What's the first song that comes to mind when you think about them?
18. How about a relationship they have in canon with another character that you admire?
23. Favorite picture of this character?
Wan:
3. Least favorite canon thing about this character?
25. What was your first impression of this character? How about now?
27. FREEBIE QUESTION!!
THANK U!! obv u knew who i wanted to talk about lmaooo
read more bc it’s yap city under here
raava !!!’
19. hmmm ok so many things hard to say about characters who got SO little screen time lmaoo. so i mean .. that would be the only thing i could dislike about any relationships she had - they didn’t get enough time. i would obv watch 1000 hours of just .. wan and raava existing, doing anything at all. but still ofc being their relationship to each other for the most development of any then .. that’s beside the point
i wish we got more of her relationships with vaatu and korra. i’d love to have seen more in depth exploration of her dynamic and existence with vaatu before they were separated, and also post-fusion, how his existence still affected her going forward. with korra, i love the few interactions we got to see between them but again i just wish we got MORE!!
25. ok the way i honestly don’t remember my FIRST first impression seeing her, but ofc i was uh. how do you say. deeply obsessed forever from the moment beginnings part 2 ended i knew that was something i was never gonna move on from (could’ve never expected the impact it would have on my literal whole entire life but that’s a whole other story lmaoo).
now? that is my fucking GIRL. my woman. i love her so much. i love the way her character has evolved for me over time (as i said in my OTHER ask answer also for her lol, with the small amount of canon time we got there was just always so much room for us to expand on that and i love all the ways that’s grown and changed and expanded in that time)
26. uhhhhh everything. i’ll never get over anything she’s ever done. she exists and i’m like holy shit are you guys seeing this??
vaatu!!! gay boy…..
5. ok agreeing with you that nightwish is absolutely his vibe. but otherwise not really any particular songs come to mind, but y’know… i should look into that more
18. so ofc.. ofc. again with the lack of screen time striking but 😮💨 i think all his relationships in canon are compelling in some way. with raava, there is so much narrative potential there to be unpacked
then ofc i’ve slept on this specific thought way too long, but nightmare as you posed in your tags the other day: considering how he must have felt about wan is SO good. the being that set him free later coming back to be the one that imprisoned him. that’s soooo 🤌🏼🤌🏼🤌🏼
i also think his relationship with unalaq is fascinating but exclusively through the lense that vaatu is the (for lack of better word) innocent one here; he is the victim of unalaq directly, the manipulated one, the one literally backed into a corner with no other way out. that’s juicy as hell
23. can i say my own fucking drawing lmaoo it’s the panel of him alone in the hvac comic…..
wan :’)
3. i’m going to speak my truth. i hate his fucking dumb ass goatee……
i would never draw him without it tho lmaoo it’s too much a staple of his character design it cannot be removed but it doesn’t mean i LIKE IT
(i hate like. most of the facial hair in all of avatar why did the mustache-less beards have such a grip on the character design.. the pointy ones and aang’s weird chinstrap it just all.. it doesn’t work for me IM SORRY)
25. i actually DO remember the very first image i saw of him and what i thought!! the summer before book 2 dropped when they first released some images from it (i think at comic con or something), that was when they announced they were going to address the avatar origin and showed a single imagine of wan (a screen cap from the air nomad village scene lmao yes i know that) and his name and i was like hm … not sure about this.
absolutely no way i expected him to be my specialest boy ever ESPECIALLY all these years later 😭😭😭 and now yes that just. is what he is to me. he’s the specialest boy ever. i love him an unfair amount he’s like a son to me
27. freebie!!! so i’m gonna say first song that comes to mind when i think about him
i have three (3) variations of waava playlists bc i’m insane (and it’s been 11 years come on) so ofc there are many but the number 1 wan specific song to me is king by lauren aquilina and YES i heard it for the first time in 2013 in a beginnings amv lmaoo so it just. from the start was associated with him but also just fits so well imo
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Heyyyy it’s anon that lives in your walls… I seeeee what you’re doing…. 👀 …[redacted] I also think that he’s had plenty of time to kill… I feel he would have done it by now?
helloooo anonnnn !!! 😭😭 i had to make your ask into it’s own post because for what i have planned right now… you’ve got some of it too close to comment on 😮💨 AGAIN THO, I WON’T CONFIRM OR DENY WHICH YOU’VE GOT RIGHT!!! I WANT IT TO BE A SURPRISE FOR YOU!! i totally agree that yeonjun would’ve done something already if he actually planned on killing MC.
Not sure if th is aware of his feelings and just hiding them or 100% in denial …[redacted] I love the “you could cut thru the tension with a knife” vibe th has going on
ME TOO ME TOO!!! i literally hold my breath reading most of their interactions omfg
We also still dont know how yj found out about the kiss in the first chapter👀 For real I needed to be in the room when he told him like howww did this go down.
guys do we want TH and MC to have a convo about this…? 😏
Some of my favorite parts from previous chapters are yj pulling the “does he” card 🤭 I love a jealous man. Fr I feel he’s truly jealous bc I truly believe he likes likes her 🗣️‼️
omfg, i literally am the biggest fiend for jealousy, its my guilty pleasure. i think that their jealousy might come through a lot because, well… their minds work a bit differently from a human’s 😭
Also no bc when yj got on his KNEES I lost it … fr that was so attractive 🤭 I’m going on and on about this but once again he would not have done that if he had true feelings!! In front of everyone?! Unless it’s actually part of the plan… Gain reader’s trust again then 🫠
THE BEGGING omg i was fighting for my life writing that. also, do you guys think Yeonjun is deceiving MC???
Ok I’m done yapping!! Stay safe and I wish you health and everything good!❤️
thank you, anon! i adore your theories and wish you the same 💓💓💓💓💓🥹 muah!
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Okay I could finally read this chapter and oh my god I loved ittt, I have some things to say so ehem
a.The implication that Ghost has BIG hands when he touched Twix’s stomach is so 😮💨 I wonder how would they look when— 👀
b."But are you done with her yet? You can't just hog Twix all to yourself." - I’m hoping he blushed under his mask when Blue said that HAHAH she paid for that later
c. Blue is so cute, I love her bonding moments with Twix. It was really nice seeing them do things that 10yo girls could do before the virus, it felt like a taste of a normal life. Also, are we seeing Twix wondering more and more how ghost looks under his mask? 👀 she’s comparing blues factions with his often
d. Also, ghost saying that he was training twix just because they’re allies hurt a little bit (like man she saved everyone’s life when she got the ammo, give her the credit she deserves 🔫🙂) on the other hand, him acknowledging Twix’s feelings and telling her it’s ok to be a little insane is so 💕 ✨🤭
e. He crossed his arms under his head?!!? That. Is. So. HOT 🥵 it makes him look so relaxed and satisfied with how Twix managed the situation. (I bet he also did it so he wouldn’t feel tempted to grab her hips lol)
f. Tick on his jaw ≈ him trying his best not to get hard with Twix on top of him (at least not enough for her to notice) I swear this man has the self control of the king’s guard, I wonder if he will have the same self control when he’s in his room. Alone.
g. “A deep brass that reverberates through all the places your bodies touch” — i see what you did there sharkie and. I. Loved it. 😍
Thank you for this beautiful chapter (as always), the way you write them feels so real for their situation and also relatable. Also, I feel like your are always giving us hints of what comes next for them emotionally, so on my way to reread it 🫶🏽
Pd: I’m on the Toast team, it sounds great
a. Hehe
b. His face was 😑😑
c. Twix is absolutely noticing more things about ghost/being more curious about him
d. I wouldn’t take that personally tbh. He was just saying like duh we are allies
e. yeee 🫠
f. His jaw ticked when she touched his nose like… phew. Also just the fact that Twix touched his face like that and teased him? Chill ✋🏻
g. hehe
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28 and 34 please?!
Thank you for the ask 🫶🏻
28: Favourite body part on the opposite sex?
BELLYYYYYYY 🥵 oooh and fat pad! And moobs! And love handles and
34: A food that you would like to use during a sexual experience:
Donuts (I got to🥹) and eclairs or some sort of pastry…like cream filled pastries oozing out of his mouth cuz I’m shoving it in with no regard for his wellbeing PHEW 😮💨 ok I’m done hahaha
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im absolutely shameless soooo this one is gonna be nice a filthy for ya
warehouse daddy and i had the day off yesterday and today (wednesday and thursday for when you open), so we kinda stuck to our separate schedules until naturally i got bored ans i started being brat/tease while he was at the gym (mama if you would please attach the pic i sent you yesterday) i was sending him pics like thoseeee and my pretty new lingerie anddddd some one sided sexting too ngl. sent him some pics playing with her, ans after i finished 😮💨 and when i tell you, he came back to my apartment with A Problem. mama i couldn’t even get a word out before mans had me pinned against the countertop with his hands around my ducking neck (back to th collar thing, we didn’t like the actual collar but we both like his hand around my neck, either to get my attention, keep me in the moment or when he feels like being a lil shit. it’s like i have a pavlovian response to his hands aeound my neck jfc. i get so weak im the kneeeeees)
i couldn’t even find it in me to be sassy bc mans looks me dead in eyes ans is all “peaches if you wanted to play today all you had to do was say so” PROCEED TO MAN FUCKING GIVING JT TO MEEEEE UGH
mama he was so fucking rough and meannnn 🤤🥴😮💨🫠 last night i was delirious with it. before we even got into it, he gave me a spanking for teasing him all day and then made me finger MYSELF AS AN APOLOGY TO HIM BC I DIDNT SEND HIM VIDEOS JUST PICTURES
mama he ate me out until i cried, i can’t tell you how many orgasms i had just from that. i didn’t think nips ans tugs at her would do it for me but apparently warehouse daddy was playing me like a fucking fiddle ok and then once i was stupid with it, he lays me across the bed and face fucks me until it’s sloppy oml and we were both a mess AND HE WASNT EVEN CLOSE TO DONE
i can’t even begin to tell you how many different positions he had me in, my tits are sore from how much he was biting, pinching and slapping them (this is a new kink of mine apparently, the sting from having my tits slapped could have me coming in seconds i swear) my poor ass mama, i’m pretty sure i have a permanent hand print oml
AND TO FUCKING FINISH ME OFF THIS MAN 🫠 HELD ME UP AGAINST THE WALL ANS FUCKED ME UNTIL I WAS SCREAMING FOR IT AND EVEN THEN HE DIDNT STOP HE JUST KEPT GOING 🤤🤤🤤
(oh and we said the three magical words over breakfast and had my favorite position of sex which is missionary. he had his hand around my throat and anytime i closed my eyes or looked away he would stop 🫠🫠 i love this man so much jfc, i swear he was trying to make room for himselfff ughhhhhh. the military ball is next weekend and i don’t think im ready to see him in his suit)
-🍑 the fucked out simp

here is said pic 😈
honestly there's so much here and we've talked about this a lot but i still can't believe you said i love you 😭 our peach and her Daddy have come so far 😭 and i'm so thrilled you're being loved the way you deserve 😭
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ok so soo… idk why, whyyyy ma’am, but your cowboy!joels fics and cowboy!joel himself……. have me in a fucking chokehold.. metephorically and in a kinky way too.. hehe. but ok. so hear me out… 🤠 but also, i know you’re having some health issues rn so put this on the back burner and take care of yourself first love, but i think you could execute this idea… perfectly.. 🫦
this could be a one shot or maybe even a short series, dunno but i feel like you and i…. we 👉🏼😮💨 ~~~~~~ 😮💨👈🏼 we understand each other and we are both thirsty sluts for our man joel here. so here my pitch:
i’ve been seeing these like rodeo cowboy videos all over my fyp (https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZP8dSPGLp/ ) on tik tok and ya know, cuz cowboy!joel is living in my frontal lobe right now rent free, i was like … damn, if that was joel doin this or on a bucking bronco at readers like state or county fair and then like sees reader in the crowd eyein him as he’s getting himself or his horse or whatever ready… and she’s eye fucking him… with his sexy fuckin get up they all wear with the cowboy hat and everythin… and he makes eyes with the reader and maybe tips his hat and gives her a small wink. then she like looks away a bit embarrassed and starts talking to a guy sitting next to her, let’s just say is her brother or close guy friend and that makes joel jealous as he thinks he has competition, and maybe before his event or turn he comes and introduces himself and lowkey flirts with reader a little because now up close he can see her fully and she’s got this sexy floral sundress on with her cowgirl boots and cute cowgirl hat on looking like a damn meal that he wants to devour. but he’s also just a tad bit soft as when she shakes his hand he pulls it up to kiss her knuckles and compliments how pretty she is that instead of the horse knocking him out of orbit, the reader is (or something corny like that, ya know?) and they banter back and forth a bit as the reader thinks he’s a bit cocky but sweet and likes how easy it is to talk to him, but is lowkey ready to ride that cowboy if you know what i mean… and he knows it too by the way she keeps looking down at how tight his jeans hug his pelvis and show a faint outline of him, but when he catches her, she says she was admiring his belt buckle, and to kind of stir the pot and challenge her a little bit he says something like, “how ‘bout if i win m’self first place here when it’s my turn, sweetheart, you can remove this buckle yourself and replace it with the prize winnin’ one after i take you out for dinner” and she is lowkey turned TF on by what we ALL know he means by that, but likes how he presented it and has been good to banter with her, so she says something like “only if you win first. i don’t think they give belt buckles as participation trophies” just to be a brat or something like that. HOWEVER!!!! little does she know he’s like KNOWN for his talent, as he’s like a national champion or something and winning first will be simple for him… 😏🥵😮💨 so like… he’s gon get that belt buckle and maybe when he finally has his turn they announce him like “next up we have Joel Miller, who just won himself the National Championship last season, let’s see if he can defend his title here tonight.” and her face goes red and he watches her as they announce him and after the announcement is done he tips his hat, winks and mouths to her something like ‘let’s go, first place, baby’ or something to make us FOAM at the mouth with how fucking sexy he would be in this moment and then yeah… i’m sure you can go from there 😮💨
psssttt… you… yeah YOU!!!!! get out of my HEAD!!!!! because i was LITERALLY TALKING ABOUT A RODEO!JOEL IDEA LAST WEEK WITH A COUPLE PEOPLE 👀👀👀👀
this is a BEAUTIFUL set up for a fic and you best believe i am pocketing this idea & going to absolutely give this a home on page 💛 pls stay tuned for this because it will be HAPPENING!!!!!
also, for funsies… rotten cowboy!joel was a bull rider in his hayday and has his own lil collection of belt buckles… which may be included in the next one shot 👀 enjoy this lil snippet for your pleasure xoxo
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joel slipped the warm leather belt around your neck, the large brass belt buckle cool against your skin. it was his prize from a rodeo back when he did bull riding as a twenty something year old boy. it was his most prized possession, and now you wore it like a choker. his fingers tightened the buckle until it was secure, the stretch of it across your throat unforgiving and suffocating. he gave it one last tug, and you restrained yourself from clawing at the burning sting of the leather digging into your neck.
“ain’t you just the prettiest lil’ thing,” he cooed.
your vision was already hazy around the corners, a vignette lens of the room around you as it warped at the edges of your sight. you tried speaking, but the words croaked from your lips, the syllables dying on your tongue and drying out before you could even make another sound.
“this lil’ necklace is doin’ a real nice job of keepin’ you quiet. lets keep it that way, darlin’. not a fuckin’ sound for me, ‘kay? don’t wanna hear your sweet voice right now.”
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anyway omg??? running to find pic inspo and make this idea HAPPEN!!!!! thank you nonie xoxo ilysm 💛
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HIIIIIIII PALEONTOLOGIST 🦕 🦖
I figure yr getting out of school soon and I’m so so sleepy so I just wanted to say hi and I hope you had a good day !!!! You made it through week 2!! Already 20% done with this term 💪💪 so proud 🥹 I love that emoji omg
I need to go back to doing those drawings omg
Today iiiiiiiii went to lunch with my grandpa and sister and got to see my grandpas dog, and we had steak to celebrate my moms bday, andddddddd I talked to my friend a bunch and talked to his mommm and iiiiiii drove TOMATER all the way across town and back😮💨 it was soso scary but I made it. TWO DIFFERENT PEOPLE PULLED OUT IN FRONT OF ME IM SO MADDDDDDDD 😭😭 next time I’m not stopping idc
I have schedule pickup and school photos on Wednesday and I’m not ready to go back 😭😭 but I also think it’ll be good for me 🤑🤑
HOPE YOU HAD A GOOD DAY ILL BE BACK IN A FEW HOURS



Have some Hugh Dancy and Mads Mikkelsen :)
JUST 8 WEEKS LEFT OF SCJOOL BEFORE IBGET SNOTHER TWO WEEK BREAK ✊✊✊ thank uuuuuu 😋😋😋🫶🫶🫶🫶
RAHHH I LOVE DOGS 😡😡😡😡 unfortunately i don’t see them much unless i go to my friends houses 😔
I LOVE TALKING TO KY DRIENDS PARENTS 😍😍 literally like hesss lovee!!!!! wait hold on quick TOMATER sketch on my phone
that’s the best i could do oh my gif wait it’s starting to rain i’m gonna start running

ok i’m home cool
BOO TO THE STUPID DRIVERS THAN CANT SRIVE 🚌🚌🚌🚌🚌
omg scho photos… what a nightmare. NONO cus i had my school photos like feb right?! GOD I WISH I CAN SHOW U. they decide to blur everything right? my beauty marks n everything right? BUT THEY MADE ME SHINY. i guarantee u i am not that shiny pls. ANDANDAND!!! i am looking in two directions in my photo 😣 i swear to god its so bad. i hope urs turn out so much better than mine omg
RHABK YOU’nn!!!!
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MISS BISCUIT ! I just finished your fucking Kiba one shot “grow fonder” and I am blushed to hell, wanting to kick my feet and have bit my bottom lip to hell and back !! how 👏🏻dare👏🏻you👏🏻 have me giddy as hell and wanting more 😭😭
do we think he’d be as bold as he teases, that he’d have you bent over the desk where he grades papers, hair fisted in his hand, yanking your head back as he fills you and - 😮💨
but also, the way they are so down bad for each other 😭😭😭 anyways, I’ll be living in your ao3 walls for a bit longer 🤣 gotta go slow or else I’ll run out of your content faster. but a very big slay overall (as is all the tasty lil stories you give but this one got me good lol) - 🦈
AHHHH, thank you for sending this sweet message, i appreciate it greatly!!
ngl i had so much fun writing blushy, easily embarrassed, down bad kiba because he is just sooooo cute and isn’t as cocky and confident as i normally write him to be!!!!!!!!!! like, he’s so lost and dumb and he wants to obviously keep his job but then you’re staring at him, fluttering your eyelashes all adorable-like and he’s just like yea fuck it, i’m slamming this pussy tonight, but then he’s immediately like but my job and my life— and then again, he’s like but young pussy….. very pretty girl in cute skirt….. i wants :( fjsjeijdrjrj HE HAS A MORAL DILEMMA OK!!!!
i do think this particular version of kiba would still be very skittish in more public settings, but would get more dominant eventually! like, he will absolutely wreck your shit if you’re visiting him at his apartment where it’s safe, but in class you’d have to work him a little bit to get him to go for it. and he’d be into brat taming, tbh!!!!!! so yeah, he definitely gets rough with you if you get a bit too daring, especially around your classmates or stuff like that, but then as soon as he’s done and you’re practically dripping with his cum, he instantly turns frantic and jittery and starts shoving tissues your way and keeps trying to fix his tie and is just a blushy mess!!!!!!!
he literally can’t wait for you to graduate so that he can start dating you like a normal person, lmfao. the stress is gonna make him turn grey real fast even though he’s only in his 30s fsjfjsjd
i know i made him slightly ooc because let’s be real, he’s too dumb to teach, but i just reallyyyyy wanted to write him as a professor so yea……… THANK YOU AGAIN, MWAH <3
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hello hello!
been a minute since i popped in here (i think? maybe not that long since my tron thoughts lmao but it feels like a month cuz ✨stress✨)
how’ve you been? i’ve been… surviving 😅
sleep token presale was possibly one of the most stressful days of my life. but i secured a ticket! and it’s pit! i get to try to look at iii again and redeem myself from my first ritual lmao
i’ve also been mad stressed about school, i have a debate on tuesday and lowkey forgot how triggering public speaking is?? so that’s fun. think i’ve got it together and can get it done so that’s okay i guess lol
but! (i’m assuming it’s from the mild stress relief i got yesterday lol) i had another sleep token dream! i cannot remember much of it, and i do not know what the context was but vessel unmasked? he looked different than my fun cult dream, but still 😮💨 the funny thing is that dream me was still focused on his mouth even though i already knew what that looked like lmao. apparently i just like mouths😂🙈
but yeah. kinda glad to have them back in my unconscious mind, it feels dumb but it’s lowkey comforting lol
hope you have a good day!
hihi Exie! it does feel like its been awhile, haha.
I too am surviving at the moment, I had a painful day yesterday, and my anxiety has been through the roof, oof. But I get to relax today, hopefully. I need to relax today, so maybe the tension headache will go away, and I won't get a migraine again.
I'm super excited for you!! about tickets!! I'm honestly a bit ok with not even trying to get any this time. I hope there will be a next time, and I'll have the money to go, but dang. It seems like it was a bloodbath for tickets in the US. I think there might still be St. Louis tickets?? but I'm not even gonna look, oof.
I saw your post yesterday about college stress, dang that sucks, and I wish you didn't have to go through it, goodness knows I hated just the little speaking things I had to do for my high school classes. Give yourself a little, like.... reward for doing it. Not even doing it 'well' just have a little something to look forward to after haha. You deserve it.
I haven't had a sleep token dream in a while either, i told you of the last one, but honestly? I think I like the casual ones better than the ones with huge plots haha. No stress, just chill. Glad you got to have one! Also, mood, i too would probably be focused on his mouth 🤣 🤣 🤣 🤣.
#hihi!!!#friend exie!!#I hope your day goes good today!!#hope the good vibes from your Sleep Token dream carry on throughout the day! :)
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