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[cecilsrandomeverything]

Who else up wanting to be objectified because then at least you’ll be wanted and chased after. You won’t have to chase after others anymore, you can let it all go and trust that you’ll be carried and not dropped. No one?? Okay….

[averyspizookies]

~~~~~~Dangerous Question~~~~~~

Hey guys!! Long chapter because of game day, i hope you guys enjoy, I know not a. Lot of people are active rn so this chapter might not get viewed a lot lol but im pretty proud of it, y’all will like the ending. TALK TO ME PEOPLE! COMMENT OR DM OR SEND INBOX OR IM GONNA GO CRAZY ALL ARE TOO DAMN QUIET!! YES YOU! YOU READING THIS RIGHT NOW THIS IS ABOUT YOU! TAK TO ME COMMENT OR I TAKE AWAY YALLS FIC PRIVLEGDES! (Sorry about this crash out.)<3333

Paiges POV:

“Don’t worry, we’re gonna be there soon.” I say to Azzi while driving towards the ER, its mainly just for myself to hear though,

She groans a little and holds her stomach, barely waking up.

I’m driving as quickly as I can when I get a call from Caroline,

“Hey,” I answer,

“Hey, you there yet?”

“No, i’m not, i’m going as fast as I can though,”

“Okay, I just wanna let you know that the police are here, there gonna need to talk to you soon, like very soon. I told them where you were going and there gonna meet you there.”

“Did they get him?”

“who? Your not making and sense Paige”

“Marcos, shit- did they get Marcos?”

“Get him for what Paige? Focus on the road and Azzi, you need to collect your thoughts.”

The call disconnects.

Shit.

We arrive a the hospital and my panic sets back in.

I’m carrying her into the front of the building when I shout for help.

“Hey! She-she um, she’s passed out, I think she’s drugged I don’t know—someone please help” I shout looking around for nurses,

I’m still in a haze of anger and confusion, the emotions hitting me stronger then ever.

I just want her to be okay,

I need her to be okay,

“Hey honey, what’s going on?” A older nurse asks appearing out from the front desk.

“Umm my, well she, she was at the bar—with some guy I don’t know—well I know but like- I don’t know him well, and-and then I puched him—and she’s passed out, she’s sick I think—I know her something’s-something seriously wrong, please help her.” I mutter out, trying to be as clear as I can

“Okay, okay, we’ll get your girlfriend help, just have a seat, and help me get her into this chair.” She says taking out a wheelchair and positioning it in front of Azzi,

I help her get Azzi into the chair, who’s passed out yet again, she waves over another nurse,

She talks to the other nurse for a second before she takes Azzi and disappears behind 2 large doors,

I look over at the new nurse standing in front of me, she’s younger and pretty short, looks Ike she could still be a student,

“Hey, i’m Amanda, can you please have a seat over here and tak to me a little?” She says gesturing towards a bed behind some curtains,

I follow her and sit down on the bed, she closes the curtains and starts to talk,

“so I know you came in with a girl who’s passed out, can you tell me what-“ her sentence gets cut off by her eyes darting towards my hand,

I’m so focused on anything but myself right now, only now feeling the burning pain in my knuckles,

I follow her sight and look at my hand,

It’s bruised, swollen and bleeding, just looks awful.

“Oh! Um- let me help you with that.” Amanda says moving towards some draws next to the bed, and putting on gloves.

She takes out alcohol and some cotton balls and starts to press them onto my cuts,

I wince at this and pull back a little, but she keeps my hand steady,

“So Paige, what happened to your hand here,”

“Oh um well- wait, did you say Paige?” I say back, looking up at her,

She blushes slightly and loses eye contact with me, “Oh, yeah sorry, that’s a little creepy, but I mean, your Paige Bueckers, it’s hard not to know you.” She says with a slight smile,

“Oh, well, anyways yeah, I kinda punched this guy,” I say sheepishly,

“You hit him pretty well hm? I mean I’m sure your strong enough to pack a punch, you look like you can” Amanda says back, still with a slight blush.

Is she…flirting with me right now?

that’s fucking weird.

“Yeah. I can I guess. He deserved it though.” Say back a little colder,

She leans in a little too much, holding my hand still in hers,

“What did he do, Paige?” She says, her tone light.

“he was messing with my girlfriend.” I say pulling back my hand slightly,

Azzi, is indeed not my girlfriend.

Not even close too it.

But in this moment I don’t care, I care about her enough for it to be possible,

And this bitch is flirting with me,

And I don’t want that shit, not now.

Not with her at least.

“Oh um, okay,” Amanda whispers back, clearly shocked

I hold back the urge to laugh at this, but I mean, the look on her face is fucking hilarious.

She wraps up my hand, a lot quicker then she took to clean it might I add,

Soon after while she’s cleaning up, The first nurse I saw walks, opening the curtain slightly with a uneasy look on her face,

Amanda turns around and sees her, she sends me a quick, polite smile that doesn’t reach her eyes, and steps out to talk to the other nurse closing the curtain behind her,

They have a hushed conversation that I can’t hear exactly, but then Amanda steps back in again,

“Paige, the police are here to talk to you, is it okay for him to come in here?”

I nod my head and she walks out again,

A minute or so passes, then a officer opens up the curtain,

“Good Afternoon Paige, My Is Officer Jameson, and I just need to talk to you about the events of tonight.” He says calmly with a tone of authority,

I nod and he continues,

“So can you start from when you saw Azzi and the man interact for the first time this night?”

“Uh yeah, we were at the bar and I turned around and saw her with Marcos, uh the guy, that’s his name. and well, I got kinda mad and left to go talk to my friend outside, when I was walking back into the bar a few minutes later, He came out grabbing her wrist and she was stumbling being led. I knew something was wrong, I can’t explain it just, something was just off. So I kinda—um punched him…and he passed out I think, and then Azzi passed out later on, and well, I drove her here.”

He nods slowly taking everything I say in, writing it down on a notepad,

“and may I ask, what do you think was happening, and why?”

“well, I don’t know for sure— but I think he drugged her or something, I know her and well, I know she doesn’t handle alcohol well, but that’s different, she doesn’t pass out, or leave with men.” I say,

“I understand she’s only 18, correct?”

“Oh, um yeah,”

“So she was drinking underage?”

“Well, I mean, yeah but like she doesn’t often, I swear, It’s just because he bought her 2 shots, were both athletes, we don’t drink or anything often.” I ramble out,

“Okay, let’s move on from that, this man, Marcos. What’s his relationship with Azzi, is he her boyfriend?”

I scoff at his words, which probably wasn’t the right answer, “No, god no, she doesn’t really have a relationship with him, he was our sever at a restaurant like 2 days ago and asked for her number then asked her out, we just happened to run into him at the bar tonight.”

“Okay, and you’re saying that you believe he drugged her.”

“Yes, I believe he did” my tone is steady, i’m sure of myself.

“Okay, we’ll be in touch, thank you.” Officer Jameson says while walking off,

The nurses wave bye to him and he disappears behind the door,

The nurse comes in with a weary smile on her face,

“Well Paige, you’re all set for tonight, Azzi should be ready to leave in 30 mintues, she’s had her stomach pumped because she showed some signs of… drug overdose. she’ll need to rest a lot, but you got her here quickly before it all settled into her bloodstream. She’s going to be okay, she’ll just need to take off a while, and make sure she has someone with her, tonight will most likely be a little traumatic, I’m sure for you both.” She says while walking me back to the waiting room.

“That’s it? She’s on be okay??” I ask a little shocked at this news.

“Yes Paige, you’re a good girlfriend.” she says while patting my shoulder and smiling warmly,

“Oh um I’m not—um, Thank you,” I say debating whether or not to correct her, but I can’t bring myself too.

She walks away and I settle in to the chair, waiting for Azzi.

It feels like hours pass, I can’t do anything but sit and wait,

After about 15 mintues, I call Caroline,

C-“hey. Hows our girl?”

“Good, well kind off, she had her stomach pumped about an hour ago, I’m just waiting on her now,”

C-“oh, that’s horrible, what do you think happened?”

“they said it was a drug overdose,”

C-“‘w-what? Azzi?”

“Yeah….Marcos was there, she ran into him and they started talking,”

C-“yeah I saw that, we all thought he was just leaving with her, for…yknow.”

“Yea, well nothings confirmed, but he bought Azzi a drink, and ten 10 minutes later, was dragging her almost passed out to his car”

Caroline falls quiet for a beat then starts to speak again

C-“your saying Marcos drugged Azzi.”

“Yeah Caroline, looks like it.”

C-“I…What? I mean—why?”

“Me and you can only be great full that we don’t know why, the important thing is Azzi’s safe,”

C-“Y-yeah I just, I mean, I’m kinda shocked, I dragged her out here tonight, I-I shouldn’t have, shit.”

“It’s not your fault, It’s no ones fault, its just something that happened…..we can only put it in the past now, and maybe Azzi can too.”

C-“Fuck. That’s so scary P. Ill tell the girls what happened, everyone’s in KK and Ices suite,”

“Yeah, and can you do me a favor? Can you ask Nika to spend the night in someone else’s suite? I think I’m gonna take Az back to mine and maybe ill sleep in Nikas room and she can stay in mine,”

C-“yeah yeah of course, I’ll drop some of Azzis things off. Should we tell coach?”

“I think so, We have practice tomorrow and Azzi clearly can’t go, we should tell him why.”

C-“Okay, i’m gonna leave that to you though, maybe tell him tomorrow before practice starts, Im gonna go talk to Nika.”

I hang up with a goodbye,

After a few more deadly mintues of silence, the nurse walks out.

“Paige? You can come get Azzi now.” She says standing in the doorway,

I jump up and quickly walk towards her,

She points to a room to my left and I start to head towards it,

I open the door and I’m met with a sight I never want to see again,

Azzis laying in the bed, her eyes barley awake and IVs hooked up too her, her shirt was cut through to make room and she has dark rings under her eyes and no color in her skin.

“Oh Az,” I say making my way to her,

I lean down beside her, I push back her hair with my hand, stroking it ever softly,

“Paige, can we go home now?” she whispers, leaning into my touch,

I look up at the nurse and she smiles and nods,

I get her wheelchair and start to help her get up,

She winces a little, but im glad she can feel things again, anything’s better then the state she was in before,

the nurse pushes her and waits for me to pull the car around,

It takes me a few seconds to get the car to the front of the building, but I slam the door and walk back over to Azzi,

The nurse helps me get her in the passengers seat and I say goodbye and thank you, Turing on the engine.

silence fills the car as we drive back to the dorms,

she’s not asleep, she’s just looking out the window, staring.

I can’t stand this,

She’s supposed to be ignoring me with teasing comments, talking my ear off about a book,

Not quiet,

I take a hand off the steering wheel and place it on her thigh, something I’ve never done before.

She doesn’t push me away though,

Instead she takes her own and hand and puts it on top of mine without saying anything.

my heart flutters at this small action,

Azzi looks over to me,

“Paige Beuckers. Are you blushing right now?” She teases breaking the silence. Her voice is horse and soft but in the moment, it’s the best sound I’ve ever heard.

“Yeah. Yeah I am Azzi Fudd.”

[stevielovesmatt]

THE PERFECT PAIR: PART 1

warnings: none

"Dude. Another ship edit."

Nick, Matt, and Chris were all laid out across their couch, mindlessly scrolling on their phones with a forgotten basketball game on the TV.

Chris scooted closer to Nick, pointing at his phone, showing Nick the edit. "If I see one more of these I'm gonna flip."

"Matt, do you know who Y/N L/N is?" Nick asked, tilting his head at him.

Does Matt Sturniolo know who Y/N L/N is. That's like asking if there's trees in a forest.

Matt draws in a quick breath. "I.. I mean yeah I've heard of her..?" He trails off.

Chris looks at him dead in the eyes. "You're lying if you say you haven't seen a single thing shipping you guys, Matt" He shoves his phone in Matt's face to show him another edit.

"Okay dude" Matt shoves Chris off of him, "You're insane." he laughs while shaking his head, trying to hide his smile.

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Of course Matt knew who you were. Every time he opened his phone he would be bombarded with clips of the two of you. Thinking it just nonsense, he scrolls past it.

He would be lying if he said he hadn't watched a video or two of yours. One popped up on his Instagram feed a few weeks ago, a teaser for your upcoming film, and needless to say: he was very intrigued.

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You, on the other hand, were quite obsessed with the shipping. Not in a creepy way, you just thought it was funny since you and Matt had never actually interacted.

Your favorite was a compilation of Matt dancing, with the caption "idk why Y/N hasn't hired him yet". You debated on actually sending it to him, but you never did.

Your guy's fans are dying for you two to collab, but for some reason you can't come up with any ideas on how that would go, which is weird; you usually always have an idea.

"Should I DM him and ask if he has any ideas?" You jokingly said to your best friend one night.

"For the love of god Y/N.. YES." She exclaimed. "How many times to I have to tell you?" She flopped backwards onto the bed.

You laid back down with her, laughing. "I don't know" you paused "I'm like nervous for some reason."

"Y/N... He is a 21 year old white man. Please don't be scared of that. Didn't you literally DM Harry Styles asking for a collab?" She looks over at you with a smirk.

You bit your lip, trying to hold in a laugh. "Well... yeah..."

"So get on it girl!"

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Nick, Matt, and Chris just finished filming a car video, now hanging out in their car in the garage.

"You're freaking me out kid" Matt says to Chris, who is staring at him and wiggling his eyebrows. "What's up?"

Chris sighs, then looks back at Matt with a grin. "So... have you talked to Y/N yet?" he says hopefully.

"Ooooh! Please say yes!" Nick says, putting his hands together and pretending to pray.

Matt giggles. "Uh, no I haven't. Haven't dug that deep into anything. Don't know what I'd say to her anyways."

Chris flops back in his seat dramatically while Nick throws his hands in the air. "Confess your love or some shit, I don't know!" he exclaims.

Matt goes wide eyed and looks at Chris, who is dying of laughter. "Love is a strong word..." Matt says, scratching his neck awkwardly.

"Seriously dude, you guys have got to do something together. The fans have been begging for months." Chris says.

Nick deadpans to Matt. "I might as well be begging too."

Matt looks away and sighs, then looks back at his brothers. "See... yeah, but like what the fuck would I do? She makes like movies and is an insane dancer. I can't do that shit."

Nick shrugs. "Better get on it."

Matt smiles. "In your dreams."

a/n: im having so much fun writing this! send me some asks about this au!

taglist! : @joanakaulitz @chrepsi @hannaloveschris @courta13

divider by @bernardsbendystraws

[spiderwcd]

Stalked | s.g. 

pairing: Sam Golbach x influencer ! f ! reader 

summary: They knew something was off, but they never imagined it to be this bad.

Warning(s): angst! stalkers, breaking in, fear, profanity, mentions of a weapon

A/N: honestly first time writing angst, so forgive me if it's really bad, ALSO, please read the last note, I need your guys opinion on something.

images from pinterest ! 

Sam loved y/n, so much so that Sam let her finally move in. Well rather, they made it official. She had practically lived with Sam for a year now, always sleeping over and leaving all her things around his house. 

It was great, she loved waking up to Sam every morning and making him breakfast. She adored how he'd show up for some of her streams and talk to her fans. Sam was the love of her life, there's no doubt behind that. 

But recently something was off. 

It started off with a few overly creepy dm's, saying perverted things to her. She would block them but they seemed to never go away, assuming as they made multiple accounts to send the horrid messages. 

But then she felt like she was being watched, going out in public became sketchy for her. She noticed a hooded man in the coffee shop she frequented or around the corner in the supermarket. 

Then, it was getting really out of hand. She would receive random packages from fans all the time, opening them on her live stream and laughing at gag gifts. But it was odd to receive gifts on her front porch, when she regularly received gifts via a P.O. Box. She had opened one, regretting it to this day. 

In the box were various pictures of her around town, heart shapes surrounding her face. On top was a letter, long story short, she realized it was a stalker. 

Sam and y/n tried to figure out a way to put a restraining order, but couldn't due to the fact that they didn't know this said man's identity. 

Unfortunately, enough was enough. All she could do was go on another live stream tonight, explaining reasons why she wouldn't be streaming anymore. She propped up the camera, Sam in the back for moral support. 

"Are you ready?" She weakly smiled. 

Sam nodded, reaching for her hand as she sat back down as many fans joined in. 

She tried to put on her bubbly personality, attempting to welcome many of the fans. 

"Hey guys," she waved to the camera. "How are you guys?" She asked, placing her other hand on her chin as she looked at the various comments. 

Her fans knew her all too well, quickly recognizing that something was wrong. 

'oh no, y/n you okay? you look sad :(' 

'woah, mom and dad look so serious!? Are we in trouble?!' 

Y/n smiled at the concern, "yeah, guys you have all been bad," she sternly pointed to the camera. "Right sam? We gotta take away their Xboxes." She turned over to Sam, causing him to chuckle. 

"Yeah guys, who shit in the kitty litter? The cat's shit is not that big!" He joked trying to lighten up the mood. 

Y/n smiled, squeezing Sam's hand a little stronger as she looked back at the camera.

"Alright guys, Imma wait a little longer for more people to get in just so they don't miss anything." She announced, continuing to read the comments. 

'mother is mothering' 

'y/n, ask sam when the next video is coming out?!' 

'y/n is so pretty guys :)' 

She turned to Sam, "they're asking about your next video, babe." She pointed out. "I don't know, I've been put under a contract not to discuss any future videos guys." She put her hands up in defeat. 

Sam grinned at her before looking up at the camera, "Well, Colby will kill me for saying anything, but we're working on something to record tomorrow actually." He raised his brows, pursing his lips a bit. 

"You heard it here folks, Sam is not retiring." She joked. 

As they were goofing off and joking around, the viewer count went up to nearly 50k. She was impressed by the amount, amazed by her followers. 

"Wow guys, there's 50 thousand of you here!" She cheered, raising her hands up into the air. "So now that we have a lot of your attention, don't get too distracted by this beautiful face." She pointed towards Sam. 

Sam dramatically covered his face, pretending to be flustered. "Oh, stop it guys!" He responded with a high pitched voice. 

Y/n playfully smacked his thigh as she giggled, "Well, so this is sorta sad news guys," she began, trying not to look at the comments. "But this will be my last stream for a little bit, just there's been stuff that came up and it's no longer safe for me to stream. I would go more in depth but again, for our safety I can't really say why." 

She held back tears as she glanced over to her comments, fans practically panicking. 

'what?! noooo :(' 

'omg what happened?!' 

'nauuur! I look forward to your streams :,('

Y/n gulped, holding back tears as she read the comments. "Yeah guys, it's only temporary," she sighed, Sam holding her hand as he laced his fingers with hers. "But it's just to ensure safety for me and my loved ones, it's only until this problem goes away guys. I just gotta say, I love you guys, you guys give me purpose and I'm so thankful for that, so I hope you guys understand."

She weakly smiled, reading the many comments of support and touched by their kindness. 

"Well with that guys, I'm just gonna end it here," she sighed, leaning towards her computer. "See you guys, hopefully soon." She blew a kiss into the camera before cutting the stream off. 

She let out a sigh as she sat back down in her chair, a creak emitting from it. Y/n looked over to Sam, who offered her a smile as he rubbed his free hand on top of hers. 

"You okay?" he asked her, furrowing his brows as worry coated his voice. 

She nodded weakly, "I will be," she replied. "I just hate to stop streaming, I really want this stupid stalker to like chill the fuck out." She groaned as she rubbed her face. 

"I'm sure it won't be long," Sam tried to comfort her. "I mean he hasn't been around for a while." Sam shrugged. 

Y/n couldn't help but stare off into the ceiling, taking Sam's words sink in, "That's true," she mumbled. "I've had stalkers before, but they were never this bad." She emphasized. 

Sam understood her frustration, he knew streaming was everything to her. She worked hard to please her fans, streaming every other night practically. He loved that about her, how caring she was and worked for her fans even when days weren't as good to her. 

"Well let's get some sleep, okay?" Sam patted her thigh, standing up from his seat. 

Y/n groaned, throwing her head back, "This feels so weird," She grumbled, mimicking Sam's movements and walking towards their bedroom. "Are you still going to that haunted hospital or whatever?" She asked him, removing her sweatpants and sweatshirt. 

"Yeah, but I can always stay here with you if you want," Sam answered, watching her movements. "I can always reschedule it." He offered. 

Y/n threw on one of Sam's t-shirts, jumping into bed next to him, "No, no, I'll be okay," She declined, stabilizing her head onto her hand. "I don't want you to disappoint your fans, plus the cameras you installed really give me a lot more comfort." She smiled, her heart warmed by his gesture. 

"Are you sure? I-I just don't know how I feel about leaving you here all alone." Sam sighed, pulling her close to his chest. 

"Yes, I'm sure sam." She laughed a bit, laying her head onto his chest. She listened to his heart beat against her ear, she breathed in deeply before looking up at sam. "I love you, you know that?" She whispered to him. 

Sam smiled down at her, placing his finger under her chin as he pulled her into a kiss. "I love you more." He whispered back, pecking her on her forehead. 

The next day, she watched as Sam packed various equipment into his bags. But he wouldn't stop pestering her about his offer, her refusing it every time. 

"Okay, baby I will call you when I land, i'll check the cameras often, oh, and update me every like hour," Sam commanded, his suitcase in hand as his backpack strapped to his back. "I don't care if you think it's annoying, I just need to make sure you're okay." 

Y/n laughed at his demands, kissing him on the cheek, "I promise, but youre gonna have to worry about Colby in about two seconds cause it looks like he's gonna drag you away." She joked, pointing at Colby in the car. 

Sam sighed, "He’ll be fine," He rolled his eyes playfully. "Okay, I love you like a million, please be careful, okay? Lock all the doors and keep the windows locked, I'll call Celina or someone to come and keep you company." He suggested, landing a quick peck on her lips. 

"Alright, love you too," She chuckled, embracing him into a long hug. "Okay, okay, now you have a safe trip okay? And make sure Colby brings you back in one piece." She joked. 

She watched as Sam ran towards the car, looking back every few steps as he blew her kisses. She noticed Colby rolling his eyes, impatient as is. 

Y/n sighed as she locked the door, making her way to the living room. She dropped down onto the couch as she exhaled a breath. She looked down on her phone, deciding to check up on her socials. 

She was surprised by the sheer amount of support she received, fans encouraging her. She smiled at the many comments, her smile soon fading away as she looked at the random drama article of hers. 

Streamer Y/N L/N, goes on break cause of STALKER?! 

She rolled her eyes, of course they're trying to profit on her vulnerability. She threw her phone down onto the pillows, standing up onto her feet as she made her way towards the kitchen. She figured she could distract herself and make something to eat. Usually when she was bored she would stream, but for obvious reasons she couldn't cure her boredom at that moment. 

After she had made some dinner, she turned on one of her favorite shows. She decided a few episodes wouldn't hurt to catch up on, resting her head onto a few pillows as stared at the screen. 

A season and a half in, she heard her phone ding. She picked it up, letting the phone turn on and the message displayed on her screen. 

sam: 

just landed! How are things over there?

Y/n started typing out her answer, trying not to make it sound depressing as it felt. 

y/n:

great, i'm just watching some of my shows right now :)

It didn't take long for the phone to ding again, Sam's response delivered onto her phone screen yet again. 

sam:

sounds good

Do you want some company? I could send Jake or even Celina over

y/n:

I think i'll be okay for now

I prolly will be up for a while anyway so i'll let you know

sam:

okay, be safe babe 

I love you 300 million tons baby!!!

Y/n smiled at the text, seeming to miss her boyfriend even more now. 

y/n:

well I love you 300.01 million tons!

She shut off her phone, tossing it back to where it last was. She blankly stared into the TV screen as she tried to focus on the show. Her eyes began to grow heavy, slowly beginning to grow more tired. 

It didn't take long before she found herself sleeping on the couch, the random show adding as a background noise.

She awoke from her sleep, hearing her phone buzzing next to her. She fluttered her eyes, looking outside at the now dark night that had overtaken the evening sun as she slept. 

She groaned as she picked up her phone, Sam's name displaying on her screen with his photo on it. She mentally cursed herself for falling asleep, forgetting to update Sam. Y/n slid the answer button, bringing the phone up to her ear. 

"Hey, sorry I fell asl-." But before she could answer, Sam cut her off with panic in his voice. 

"Babe, Babe?! Are you okay?" Sam frantically asked. "Where are you right now?" He added, panic rising in his voice. 

Y/n furrowed her brows, confused on why he had begun panicking over not updating him on her whereabouts. 

"I'm just home, in the living room right now." She sighed, rubbing her eyes out of her tired state. 

"Okay, okay, please tell me you locked all the doors and windows," Sam sternly replied. 

Y/n stood up, noticing the TV had still been blaring. "Yeah, I locked the front door when you left and the backdoor had been locked, what's going on sam, you're really freaking me out." She grumbled. 

"Y/n, please listen to me very carefully," Sam began, shaking in his voice. She heard him talk to another person in the back, something about a ride to the airport. "Go to our bathroom, and lock the door, please baby." He panted, hearing a car door shut in the background as he began to run. 

Y/n just was more confused, but complied with his instructions. She began walking towards their bedroom, but froze when she heard a sound from downstairs. The sound of glass shattering echoed from the home. 

She sprinted towards the bedroom, locking the door and entering the bathroom connected to it. She swiftly locked the bathroom door, backing away as she tried to cover her heavy breathing. 

She forgot she was on a call with Sam, faintly hearing his loud shouts for her. She brought the phone back to her ear, barely stabilized in her shaking hand. 

"Y/n!? y/n!? What happened?! Y/n, please answer me!" Sam shouted, calling out for her. "Was that glass breaking?!" He called out. 

"Y-Yeah, I just heard someone fucking break a window or something downstairs," Y/n whispered into the phone. "Sam, I-I'm scared." Her voice cracked as tears began to spill onto her cheeks. 

Sam cursed a bit in the background, "Fuck, it’s gonna be okay baby, I promise." His voice shook, distressed as he felt hopeless in this situation. "Colby called the police so they should be over there any moment, just stay there and don't make a sound, okay?" He informed her. 

Before y/n could respond, she heard faint heavy footsteps make their way up towards the stairs. It seemed as if he had stopped at the end of the staircase, in front of the living room.

"Sam, I-I think he's upstairs," Y/n sobbed softly. "I’m so fucking scared, Sam." She whimpered out.

Sam cursed yet again on the other side, clearly frustrated and worried. "It's gonna be okay, Colby's still on the line with the cops, they said 5 more minutes, okay? Just don't say anything, it's g-gonna be okay." She heard Sam's frustrated sniffs as his voice cracked. 

Slowly, the footsteps became louder. They thudded with each step, slowly making their way towards the locked bedroom. Y/n felt hot tears stream down her hot cheeks, her heart pumping as if she ran a marathon. 

But then the footsteps stopped at the door to the bedroom. She listened carefully, her ears perking up to every sound. 5 minutes will feel like eternity. She listened as the door handle started jiggling to their bedroom, with a frustrated man's voice as he kicked the door once, then twice and with a loud crack as it swung and hit the wall.

She let out a scared squeal, Sam still shouting for her on the other side. She didn't dare to move, still intently listening as the man rustled around the room, trying to find something or someone. 

She could practically feel her heart beating out of her chest, feeling nothing but pure fear as the man began stepping closer to the bathroom door. 

Y/n found it odd when the man knocked. She didn't answer, letting yet another tear slip out of her eye. But she found it even more odd that he slipped a piece of paper under the door, seemingly blank. 

Y/n prayed that the police would arrive any moment, rescue her from this nightmare. But mostly wanting Sam to be there for her, to protect her. 

She shut her eyes, bringing the phone to her ear again. Sam kept calling out for her, freaking out. "Sam, If something happens, I-I love y-you okay?" She sniffed softly as she whispered softly into the phone. 

"Y/n, don't say that! You're gonna make it just a little long-" as Sam was about to finish his sentence, the door cracked just like the one in the bedroom. 

She jumped, tears spilling as she let out a sob. Just as quickly as he opened the bedroom door, the door ricocheted against the wall. She felt herself shake like a leaf as her back pressed up against the bathtub, watching intently as everything moved very slowly. 

The background noise of Sam's voice and everything else drowned as she heard her heart beating, eyes glued to the broken door. The man slowly stepped closer inside the bathroom, turning his head very menacingly.

The masked man creeped into the bathroom, the glimmer of a blade in his hand. She let out a sob as she turned her head away, shutting her eyes shut as she prayed it was a nightmare she woke awake from.

She could practically feel his breath on her face, now kneeling in front of her. His hand at first moved to her face, tracing his fingers on her wet skin but then moving his attention to the phone clutched in her hand. He scoffed as he snatched the phone out of her hand, bringing it to his ear. 

"Y/n? Y/n?! answer me, please." Sam begged on the other line. 

"She's unavailable at the moment." The man's deep voice rang out in the bathroom. 

"Dont you dare fucking touch her," Sam spat through the phone, gripping onto his phone with anger. "I swear to God, I will fucking kill you." He growled. 

The man chuckled a bit, amused by his threats, "Well, I don't see you anywhere." He laughed. 

Before Sam could give an answer, the man hung up the phone and set it down onto the counter. He turned back ever so slowly to her, staring down at the floor to avoid eye contact with her stalker. 

He kneeled back down, looking at her as she cried. 

"You're much prettier than I expected," He laughed, running his finger on a strand of her hair. "Don't be scared, only brought this if your little boyfriend would get in the way." He smirked under his mask, tilting the knife. 

As y/n froze up, tensing under his touch, she heard the loud sirens pulling closer to her house. The red and blue lights filling up the room, causing the man to jolt up and look at her one last time. 

"This isn't over." He mumbled, running out of the bathroom. 

With him gone, she let out a sob as it rang throughout her body. She covered her face, trying to calm down and reassure herself it was all over. 

Y/n heard the shouts of a police officer, warning the man to get down. She heard frantic footsteps run down the hall, afraid it was the man again. 

But instead it was a female officer, her gun drawn out and a flashlight shining onto y/n's face. She lowered her weapon, turning to her shoulder as she spoke through the walkie. 

"Are you y/n?" She kneeled down to her level. 

Y/n nodded, "Y-Yes." she let out.

The officer reached for her hand, helping her up. Y/n's legs shook as she stumbled forward slightly, apologizing as she straightened herself up. 

"It's okay, you have no need to apologize." She reassured, beginning to walk her out of the bathroom. 

"T-That paper, he slid it under the door when I was locked in h-here." She pointed with trembling hands. 

The officer nodded, kneeling as she lifted the paper. Y/n couldn't help but peek at the paper, curiosity eating at her. 

From what it looked like, it was a love note as he declared his love for her. The officer's face retorted into a one with disgust, hiding it quickly from y/n. 

"This will be put into evidence, my other officer will take you down to question you," She informed y/n, letting one of the other officers grab her arm and lead her down the hall. 

Y/n's eyes wandered to the broken bits of wood that was flown across the room, their bedroom in complete disarray. She noticed that the same knife he had carried was now lodged into the broken door that hung loosely on the hinges, on the door was a picture of her and sam. Sam's face was scribbled on, with a few profanities scratched around. 

Y/n felt sick to her stomach, unable to hold back tears as she trembled down the hall. The street was filled with cop cars, neighbors coming out to investigate the commotion. She spaced out, deep into thought as the police officer's informed her about the break in. 

Y/n simply nodded, still in shock. Then she noticed a figure run up to her, Sam. She felt tears spilling out again and a wave of relief washed over her as she watched him sprint towards her, hugging her as he panted and sobbed into her hair. 

"Thank fucking god," Sam cried, rubbing her hair as she trembled in his arms. "I'm so sorry, this is all my fault. I should've never left you alone." He cried, stroking her hair as he comforted her. 

She peaked over his shoulder, the flashes of blue and red covered the streets. She watched as the officers handcuffed the now revealed man as his mask had been removed, pushing him into the back of the cop car. Y/n quickly looked away, determined not to be afraid of him any longer. As long as she had Sam, she was safe. 

She didn't say anything, soaking his sweatshirt with her tears. He didn't let go of her, talking to the police as they interrogated him to find the story.

"Hey, can we do this another time?" Sam snapped, holding y/n as she rested her head onto his chest. "I would love to answer your questions, but she's been through a lot and I need her to rest." He sighed, stroking her hair softly. 

The officer understood, handing him a card. They thanked them for their time, getting into the car as they sped away. Y/n sniffled, gripped onto Sam's arms tightly, as if he would leave again. 

"You guys can stay at my place for the meantime," Colby offered. "I know your house is sort of a crime scene right now, and your doors are completely wrecked. I have the space." He added. 

Sam nodded, thanking his best friend. Y/n hasn't said anything to Sam, still traumatized from her experience. She sat silent in the car, holding onto Sam's hand tightly as they drove. Sam couldn’t help but glance at her, guilt building up inside him. 

When they had finally reached Colby's house, Sam followed y/n around. He was so afraid to leave her side again, y/n was comforted by his presence but she knew he had blamed himself for it. 

Y/n laid on the bed, glancing at her phone as she looked at the many articles about her. She frowned at the media article, turning off her phone when she noticed Sam enter the room. Sam jumped into the bed, letting out a deep breath as he stared up for a moment. 

"It's not your fault sam," Y/n began, causing Sam to avert his gaze to her. "If anything, I'm glad you weren't there, you didn't see what I saw." She added, looking over to him. 

"Y/n-" Sam started, but was ultimately cut off by y/n.

"No Sam, don't blame yourself, I told you to go," her voice cracked, fighting back tears that threatened to spill. "He would've hurt you, o-or killed you." She let out a sob. 

Sam didn't say anything, pulling her into his chest as she let out tears. He whispered to her that everything's gonna be okay, kissing her head as he petted her hair.

"T-There wasn't much you could do, Sam," She whispered, sniffing. "He came there to hurt you, you did the right thing to call the cops." She commented, looking up at her boyfriend. 

Sam half smiled down at her, "I know, just I wish I was there to protect you, I'm sorry." He mumbled, sniffing back tears. 

She smiled, placing her palm onto his face. "It's okay Sam, I'm okay," She reassured. "I have you around me to protect me now." She shushed softly. 

Sam nodded, reaching for her hand off his face. "It's all over," He sighed. "That's all that matters, you're safe." 

Sam wrapped his arms around her, her head pressed against his chest as she listened to his heart beat gently against her ear. It didn't take long for her to finally rest, his scent and gentle heartbeat to soothe her to sleep. 

"I'm never leaving you ever again." Sam whispered to her, kissing her head. 

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hey guys, thanks for reading!

so now for my question, I want to know if you guys would like smut from me. I have a few works saved, but I'm so nervous that you guys wouldn't like it so please please PLEASE let me know if its something you'd like :)

thanks for your attention!

[juanarc-thethird]

If interested please DM him

Nora: How was your Valentine's Day?

Jaune: Um... Normal.

Nora: You didn't ask a girl out?

Jaune: No...

Nora: Why not?

Jaune: Because no one is interested in me?

Nora: What?! How is that possible?!

Jaune: Trust me, it is possible.

Nora: Not on my watch! *Leaves*

Jaune: Hey! Where are you going?! *Sighs* Whatever, it's not my problem.

The next day....

Jaune: *Reading a book*

*Ting!*

Jaune: Huh? *Checks his phone* An unknown message?

*Ting!* *Ting!* *Ting!*

Jaune: More?

*Ting!Ting!Ting!Ting!Ting!Ting!*

Jaune: What the?

*TING!TING!TING!TING!TING!TING!TING!TING!TING!TING!TING!TING!*

Jaune: WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?!!

Momentas later

JNPR's Room

Nora: *Playing games on her phone while lying in bed*

Jaune: *Shows up* *Angry* What did you do?!

Nora: Do what?

Jaune: You know very well what I mean. What did you do?!

Nora: I seriously don't know what you're talking about.

Jaune: I'm talking about this!

Jaune shows his phone, still being bombarded by messages from unknown numbers.

Jaune: Why do I have a bunch of strangers asking me on a date?!

Nora: *Excited* Really?! That means that my post worked!

Jaune: *Confuse* What post?

Nora: This one!

She selects something on her phone and shows it to Jaune.

"Do you want a Man that has abs? Do you want a man that can cook? Do you want a man that is literally the dream house husband?! Well look no further.

Jaune Arc, the only son of the Arc Family.

Let's talk about features: - Power: No - Money: No - A car: No - Great confidence: Nope... but he has a humongous dick that makes up for everything else.

Let me tell you a story. One day I entered the bathroom without checking to see if anyone was there using it. And when I did it, he poked my eye. "With what?" you might ask. I think we both already know answer to that.

You can present him to your parents, to your sibling who never stops bothering you that you are single and alone, to your weird creepy uncles, to your gossiping fat aunts, to your racist grandmother who no one dares to tell her to stop saying rude things, because for some reason everyone is afraid of her. And I can assure you that all of them will change their ways when they see what a good boy this man is. God damn it! Everyone will want to protect this golden retriever of a person!

Good boy Approved!!

Things this man is old enough to do: - Vote: Yes - Consent to Sex: Yes - Becoming Huntsmen: HE IS ALREADY A HUNTSMEN!

This man has history. He's seen some shit. He has done "things" for his friends. He has killed for his friends. He will not judge you like other people.

Interesting facts: - He is a good boy on the outside, but he is a beast on the inside~ *Wink* *Wink* - He is an Arc, so he is designed for breeding. - He holds the record for most boxes of cereal consumed in one day!

What more can you ask for?!

Look...

Let's face the facts. He may not be the most beautiful person in the world, but you aren't either (I mean that's why you're still single). So stop lying to yourself and stop lying to your mom about that "guy" you met at the supermarket. (We both know that's a lie). He may be too good for you, but he's really desperate. So send him a message and try your luck.

Jaune Arc 206-XXX-XXXX"

Nora: What do you think? Very cool, right?

Jaune:...

Jaune: Am I a joke to you?

[a-friend-of-mara]

Hello hello

It's been a long long time since I made an intro post so time to do it again

Hello everyone, I'm Mara, I'm an 18 year old autistic trans girlie on the interwebs. I'm mostly into women but recently have been getting bi-curious, I'm poly and in a relationship with some lovely people, I am okay with you flirting but don't get upset if I don't reciprocate your feelings, my partners come first.

New: I'm pissed as fuck that I have to write this, I'm turning off asks because I got five "help my family" asks today alone...

Rant below in green

At first I was like "idk, I don't have money so I'll just delete it" now I'm sure it's bots doing the whole "help my family" garbage. I don't have a better word for it than "evil"... people are fucking suffering and some dickwads are trying to scam people out of money...... "oh but Mara how do you know its a scam" Hello there hypothetical goober who I made up for the sake of argument. I know it's a scam because the only thing I get more often than those asks are mommy doms in my dms saying "hello bitch" ... I'm not happy... I'm just not, tumblr should be for funny videos of fennec foxes, cats, queer shit, sad girl hours, and saying "mommy? Sorry" to other trans girls who I think are cute... NOT FUCKING GILT TRIPS

:(

I am a transgender woman, if you call me a sissy you're getting blocked

Stop asking where I'm from! I've heard that a hundred times and I'm tired of it!

I swear to Satan herself if one more guy is creepy in my DMs then I'm gonna start blocking all of them

Blank blogs I do not trust and will be presumed bots/scammers until proven otherwise, likes, reblogs, and a PFP take almost no time

My non-horny intests include

Computers

TTRPGs

Video games

Fixing stuff

I love talking to people and love attention even more so feel free to DM me*

*Dni list

Racists

Homophobic people

Transphobic people

TERFs

Anyone who calls me "sissy" or "tranny" or "shemale" because those are all derogatory terms and if you use them you're either an asshole or uneducated and I don't wanna take the time to figure out which

Favorite video games

(Last updated 5/13)

Titanfall 2

Team Fortress 2

Deep Rock Galactic

Beat saber

Project wingman

Cyberpunk 2077

Armored Core 6

Lethal Company

Pizza Tower

I love spreading little pockets of happiness around here sending messages saying "Heya you're loved and valid" to people on here

I frequently talk about Charlie, she's my PC, I built her with my own hands and seeing her damaged or malfunctioning hurts my soul

Ask me for money and you're being blocked instantly

Horny below the line

Dirty ask list

When giving an ask please give the question number and question, thx

I LOVE TO RP, PLEASE ASK ME ABOUT IT!

[thestupidestseagull]

wow new pinned post !!!

last updated 6/22/25

hi‼️ welcome to my chaotic mess of a blog where i reblog way too much shit about mcr and just kinda vibe :D

call me felix, frank, or seagull (or frankgull, according to alexander)

im trans and use he/him pronouns and im probably some form of bi/pan but idrk right now

follow my fob ecosystem blog @fob-as-album-covers !! its cool i promise !!!!

also my airbuds

I LOVE MUSIC‼️LIKE A LOT‼️‼️im always down for music recs if u have them :D

asks and dms are open! send me things! tag me in shit! talk to me! please 🙏 dont be creepy tho because i am a minor‼️

undiagnosed but something definitely aint right

my interests—

(things u should expect to see a lot of are green)

music— my chemical romance, fall out boy, radiohead, gorillaz, waterparks, the strokes, paramore, gerard way, fontaines dc, green day, vampire weekend, blur, arctic monkeys, the last shadow puppets, declan mckenna, djo, mac miller, tyler the creator, jack white, the smiths, the used, idkhow + like a LOT more

shows/movies/other media— house md, dan and phil, supernatural, the boys, the mcu (mostly bucky/thunderbolts at the moment), good omens, ducktales, conclave (no im not religious, im just here for the pope yaoi), formula 1 (im relatively new so dont bully me plz)

really cool people that i think are cool that you should also think are cool!—

@bunnyinakangolhat

@nico-967

@touch3d-by-ang3ls

@iiiidiotnathanieliii

@undead-vamp

@shoshialyakward

@starriknight

and all my other moots‼️‼️ sorry i suck ass at remembering urls 😭

dni—

basically dont be bitch like i dont really gaf ill just block u if i dont like u

ALSO PLEASE DONT ASK FOR DONATIONS I HAVE NO MONEY OR MEANS OF DONATING‼️‼️

my tags (work in progress so it might take me a bit to get them in action)—

#yapping - posts made by yours truly

#seagull creations - art

#wow i got tagged - tag games

#answers - asks

#fav - posts i like a lot

random facts about me that probably no one gaf about—

i love to draw but i dont do it enough, im learning to play guitar, i collect vinyl i have like 21 rn, my time zone is mdt, i have two siblings that are both older than me (i got that youngest child swag), my hair is dyed reddish pinkish, i have a dog who is the stupidest dumb idiot alive, one of my friends has told me multiple times that i look like if gerard way and billie joe armstrong had a child and i find that very amusing, i have a probably unhealthy addiction to block blast, and my favorite color is green :D

uhhh yeah idk what else to put here so have this

[lazella]

It would be so funny post canon if the gang finds a way to travel back and forth between their world and twst because I know damn well these powered by friendship mfs would pull tooth and nail to be able to stay connected to their new friends

And the reactions of the yu squads friends to the twst gang and the twst gangs reaction to their worlds

The Zexal crew meet Leona and they’re just “ I guess Yumas got a lion for a father now???”

Tell Leona about the barian shit and watch him lose his fucking mind. Also.. just shark and rio and Leona talking about royal stuff would probably be a very cute scenario, Leona’s interactions with the twins would be so fun you already KNOW he’s doing whatever the hell rio wants and you already KNOW he’s teaming up with her to bully shark and call him guppy

Ruggie would be terrified of Rio for his heart DO NOT tell him about her Barian morph he’ll shit himself. He’d get along well with flip me thinks and would teach him some tricks and what not

Cathy is LOOSING HER MIND about the beastmen WHAT DO YOU MEAN PEOPLE WITH CAT EARS AND TAILS EXIST??? if you tell her the octo trio are actually mermen using a potion to be human you already know she’s going to be BEGGING Yuma to get her a potion that gives her REAL cat ears and a tail. She HATES jack though and hisses at him often, He says he doesn’t care (he does. A lot)

A good rest of the cast are just like “WHAT DO YOU MEAN YUMA HAS MAGIC POWERS?!? WHO LET THIS HAPPEN??? WHY???”

The scientific research Chris would wanna do on Yuma 🫠🫠

Meanwhile we go to GX and nobody there is fucking surprised, like “ hey judai what have you been up to” and cut to him telling the entirety of chapters 1-7 and the gangs just like “ yup the usual :)” and the twst cast is like “tf you mean the usual????”

Cater 🤝Chazz/manjoume-> shitty siblings

Somebody stop ace he’s been bantering with aster for the past hour somebody make it stop PLEASE

Judai introduces riddle to Jessie and Jessie immediately going “you are my friend now :)” somebody send riddle a floating he’s drowning in positivity

If I’m gonna be so damn honest treys gonna be interested in the duel spirits dental hygiene crystal beast especially I’m so sorry he’s so cringe I need to bonk him with a comically large rubber hammer 🤺

We cut to Arc-v, and yuyas encouraging Jamil to show off to his friends he was hesitant at first but Yuyas friends started ADORING Jamil thinking he was so cool and he was just having the time of his life and was genuinely interested in learning about duel monsters and Dueltaining thinking up a potential dance routine he could do while dueling was something he genuinely enjoyed doing with yuya

Sylvio DOES NOT like Jamil whatsoever “so he uses magic and comes from another world big whoop, I travelled too MULTIPLE worlds and saved them didn’t I 🙄” he likes kalim though ( mostly his praises but still)

Yuya shows his unique magic to Declan in hopes they can use it in a way to separate the yu boys and bracelet girls from each other, safe to say everyone freaked out about it XD

Over in DM Rook is making Joey PISS 👏HIM👏 SELF👏 he went through hell and back for yug but that creepy ass hunter with the shitty bob is making him lose his GODAMN MIND rook just says or freaking moans smth in French like his freaky ass usual does Joey is standing there losing his mind “IF YOU DONT SHUT—“

You already know Anzu is asking Vil for advice on EVERYTHING fashion, makeup, dancing, hair, NAME IT SHES ON IT and I know vils gonna adore her I feel it in my spidey senses

I’m gonna stop it here before I go insane and make this 100000 words long

I'm already going insane of thinking about post story shenanigans! I have plans and you are not far off in some ideas

[pineappleparfaitie]

Info about this blog ig?

•This blog is mainly an archive for vore content i make.

•I do not care who interacts with me,keep in mind im 17 so like just dont ...idk be super creepy towards me thats it Idc anymore honestly. No nsfw dms thx!

•Dont send me asks about "drama" or other people im not answering them. Just dm me and have an actual convo with me. Also about my relationships with other people cause frankly its non of ya buisness.

•Vore isnt a fetish or kink to me,i see it as a trope if anything, but i am in full support of those who do see it that way. I dont care if you disagree ,i personally think its stupid to not let others enjoy shit in a different way than you do .

K thxxxxxxx

[midnight-bay-if]

Spoilers for those who haven't read the update:

It's fucking amazing jst btw!!!!!

I honestly would love to know what i can call you because you need to be addressed for this.

YOU ARE A GODDAMN GEM OF A WRITER.

i had so much to say, like how each of the agents' responses to MC killed me, but in particular, T is an ass for calling my poor mc a parasite. Like i didn't do shit to you !

Also Raine's bit was adorable and them fighting with T just is the best thing ever. It was extremely funny.

Ps i still don't trust Hunter for all the money in the whole world. Hunter makes my spidey senses tingle. Creepy pushy weirdo 😒

Then comes Umbra. Why in the world did that whole interaction make me want to cry. Like, i got so emotional. Umbra makes me so sad for some reason. You really translate so much emotion in your writing, and it really hit me.

The whole update was beautifully written. I did find some typos i can send you privately if you need me to but they were few and far between. And did not take away from the reading experience at all.

But seriously, no joke, i literally just need you to know you're a wonderful writer, and I'm so in love with this IF I'd probably cry if you decided to discontinue it one day, god forbid. But sorry. I rambled so much in this ask. I just wanted to share my excitement, and i truly am just such a fan of yours it's crazy.

Thank u 💓

Thank you 🥺🥰 I love receiving messages like this, but I get all shy as well, haha 😅My anxiety demands I keep some semblance of anonymity, but if you like, you can call me Ella or El. Close to my real name without the baggage, haha.

I had a lot of fun writing the scenes from the team's perspective. So I just know it will be fun when everyone is in the same room. The team already has a pretty strong dynamic between them, so throwing MC, N and Umbra into the mix is going to be... chaotic.

I hadn't intended to add more Hunter so soon, but I do enjoy writing the bastard so I figured why not, lol. It'll make ch4 even more messy.

Yeah, Umbra makes me very sad, too. Translating emotion is one thing I get quite paranoid about, so it makes me happy to see it hitting home for you 😭

But yes! Please do DM me the typos. I try to be thorough, but sometimes, my hands type faster than my brain can catch up. My neurospicy brain needs me to follow a trail when I have one, or I risk losing it and never finding it again.

Thank you so much for sharing your ramblings ❤️ It means so much to me.

[youcarvedopenmyheart]

about me! ˚₊‧⁺⋆♱

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⋆ˊˎ- this is a vent acc, i’ll be talking about eating disorders, sewerslidal ideation, obsessive behavior, anything really. also a place for me to yap and talk :d

⋆ˊˎ- THIS WILL CONTAIN NSFW. i have tags at the bottom for you to filter out for p much anything

⋆ˊˎ- i’m a! i use any prns and my gender is whatever is convenient for me

⋆ˊˎ- i’m 20, i’m also yan4yan only. sorry darlings :(

⋆ˊˎ- i’m a switch and both a sadist and a masochist! i give whatever energy u give me d( > _・ ) prefer bottoming but idrc as long as i’m in ur heart

⋆ˊˎ- mostly into pretty boys and masc people but everyone is gorgeous to me and i’ll kiss all of u platonically or romantically if u desire

⋆ˊˎ- bpd, ocd, audhd, anxiety + depression and whatever else god decides to nerf me with

⋆ˊˎ- currently in uni, i’m a psychology major but i’m also really into biology! esp marine biology

⋆ˊˎ- series/games i like (not in order): most shounen and seinen, TOXIC YAOI, cookie run, hsr/genshin/wuwa (╥﹏╥), vocaloid!!!!, pokemon, rilakkuma/san-x in general, visual novels, lads (caleb), and so much more!! also pls send me recs on things you like!!

⋆ˊˎ- BIG collector!! mainly collect stationary, trinkets, plushies (i have so many please ask about them), bjd dolls, anime figures ദ്ദി ꒦ິ꒳꒦ິ )✧, merch of my faves, games, cards, and toys i think r cute…..i have a problem💔

⋆ˊˎ- heisei retro/juminocore and jirai kei!!

⋆ˊˎ- ALSO PLEASSEEEE TALK TO ME WHETHER ANONYMOUS OR NOT! u can dm for my discord! flirt w me if u want!!

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boundaries! ˖ ࣪ ִ𖤐

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⋆ˊˎ- i’m comfortable with almost anything! only things i’m not good with is anything like daddy/mommy play or whatever, ageplay, necro, and that’s. kinda it rn i may add more later :’)

⋆ˊˎ- i’ll add my kinks in my carrd when i make one </3 kinda embarrassing to just let that shit hang in my about me

⋆ˊˎ- what i love: spamming, creepy and disturbing asks, very personal questions, being watched and threatened is the only way i feel loved ∑(; °Д°) nothing is too much as long as you respect what i’m not into ♡

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tagging system!!

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⋆ˊˎ- nsfw ➛ # ns/fw and #/🍷ns/fw

⋆ˊˎ- ed talk (nothing graphic) ➛ #/🍷edtalk

⋆ˊˎ- just me talking ➛ #/🍷talks

⋆ˊˎ- asks ➛ #/🍷asks

⋆ˊˎ- my art ➛ #/🍷art

⋆ˊˎ- yan art ➛ #/🍷yanart

just get rid of the slash (or first one for ns/fw content) and ur good! ദ്ദി(｡•̀ ,<)~✩‧₊

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thank you for reading!! ˚₊‧⁺⋆♱

( i know there are so many red themed yan blogs but i want mydei so. if i can’t get him in game i’ll make him my theme )

i’ll add more later!! ‪♡

[paws-akimbo]

OOC: O-KAY YE WEE FUCKERS, JUST HAD 2 VERY VERY CURSED DMS AND AN ASK IVE HAD TO NUKE, SO THIS NEEDS TO BE SAID, APPARENTLY

THERE IS A FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERENCE.

BETWEEN WHAT IM OK WITH IN THE CONTEXT OF BBQ, THE CHARACTER, AND WHEN YOURE SPECIFICALLY TALKING TO ME, THE WRITER.

Tw for sexual harassment

So I'm laying down some boundaries ffs.

First and foremost unless I specify all my DMs are ooc. No flirting, definitely nothing sexual. Seriously. This shouldn't have to be said.

So cursed DM number 1, calrify that youre ic, don't let it happen again, and we're all good.

Cursed DM number 2, impretty sure youre a bot but on the off chance you arent, please go, and I mean this gently and sincerely, to therapy.

Secondly

Please don't sexually harass my oc. She is a chronic flirt. She's also the type who actually thought about it for a while when asked "do you want your leaked nudes to be deleted".

But some of yall need to touch grass and remember that just because someone is casually amorous af does not mean you get to assume they have no boundaries. If you, and I quote, "take a risk", and she tells you to knock it off, you fucked up, act like it.

YOU WANT TO SEND BBQ FLIRTY ANONS? OR EVEN OFF ANON? GO AHEAD! I made her like this FOR A REASON. YOU WANT TO SEND HER SUGGESTIVE SHIT? GO AHEAD! I FIND IT FUNNY! BUT IF WHAT YOU SEND CONTAINS ANYTHING ACTUALLY EXPLICIT ITS GETTING NUKED. THIS (<embedded link) IS A PERFECT EXAMPLE OF EXACTLY HOW FAR YOU CAN PUSH IT BEFORE I NUKE IT. IC, WHAT BBQ SEES IS EXPLICIT BUT WHAT ANYONE ACTUALLY READING THE BLOG SEES IS ONLY IN THE "VERY SUGGESTIVE" CATEGORY.

ALSO! DONT TOUCH HER WITHOUT PERMISSION! ESPECIALLY NOT WHILE FLIRTING! THAT'S JUST PLAIN CREEPY! AGAIN, SOMEONE BEING A CHRONIC FLIRT DOESN'T MEAN YOU GET TO VIOLATE BASIC SHIT LIKE THAT!

(To all the folks who have participated in the BBQ Simps gag, and the horde waiting in my inbox, the anger is directed to almost none of you, though the boundaries set do. You've mostly been civil and kept anything suggestive "off screen", which I thank you for.)

AND FOR CRYING OUT LOUD, MY INBOX IS NOT THE PLACE TO DESCRIBE YOUR OC'S NIPPLES. THIS SHOULDNT NEED TO BE SAID. I GAVE BBQ A SHOWER SCENE. IF I WANTED EXPLICIT STUFF ON MY BLOG, I WOULD HAVE DONE IT THEN.

[condemned-girl]

Intro below cut.

Do not continue on this blog if easily triggered.

About Me/The Blog

You can call me Sadie. I am taken.

Some of the things I like include...

-Undertale AUs

-Death note

-Hazbin Hotel

-Drawing

-Singing

This blog will have mentions of...

-SA

-drug use

-self harm

-obsessive behavior

-gore

-sexual themes

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Boundaries

I am open to asks and DMs just keep the creepy shit out of it.

When sending asks regularly please add something to identify yourself.

No DNI I block freely.

If you are triggered by this blog block me. I am not responsible for you getting triggered if you know what content is on this blog.

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Tags

#goverment.decree - intro & blog updates

#graffitied.walls - general posts

#given.spraypaint - asks

#destroyed.building - vent posts

#remaining.rubble - littlespace vents

People Tags

#killingmesoftly - my bf

#lockedforlife - my ex fp

#fightingstar - you don't deserve this...

#overgrownforest - errr hi?

#youneverknew. - you didn't know me.

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Asks

Taken tags -

[geonwooz]

♡ HALLOWEEN SHENANIGANS — HONG WOOJIN

best friend!woojin x gn!reader | wc : 0.4k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, platonic relationship, best friend au, being scared/terrified, name-calling (asshat, loser, etc)

it was halloween, and considering you were too old to go trick-or-treating, you got into the halloween spirit by watching scary movies. 

and well, maybe it was your fault for watching a movie with a creepy doll in it. 

because now, here you were, hugging your pillow as you dialed your best friend's number in hopes he'd come to your rescue.

"on a scale of 'i will be fine; i won't die' to 'i'd piss my pants if i saw the doll in front of me', how scared are you?"

"a solid 'i'd drop dead if i saw my shadow' kinda scared."

woojin simply laughed in response, already standing outside your door. when he got to know you had no plans for halloween, he knew exactly how it was going to end.

and well, you being terrified of a movie you picked out to watch on your own will was exactly what he guessed — that's how well he knew you.

"okay, loser. just open the door and let me in so i can protect you from any spooky dolls."

it was safe to say woojin made you feel safe — despite taunting you about your bad choices of watching a horror movie by yourself.

"well, asshat, if you watched the movie," you paused, taking a deep breath as you narrowed your brows. "you'd feel just as terrified as me."

woojin rolled his eyes in faux annoyance. "and what's so terrifying about this doll?" he sighed. "are her eyebrows not on fleek or something?"

you huffed, looking up a clip of the doll in the movie you just watched to prove your point. 

"if you saw a movie about an idiot woman making a robot ai doll thingy who looks and dances like that, you'd never be able to sleep again either."

"okay, point taken. she's hella creepy." woojin's brows furrowed as he rewatched the clip, grimacing whenever the creepy ai was shown.

the two of you sat on the couch in your apartment, binge-watching some random animated show in hopes you'd forget what you just watched.

everything seemed peaceful until a loud thud startled you, followed by a high-pitched shriek. your eyes widened as you looked at woojin, unable to believe he was the one who screamed.

you raised your brows in question. "what the heck happened to 'i can protect you from any spooky dolls', huh?" you quipped teasingly.

"i'm not ashamed to admit it, y/n. if that ai doll shit comes in front of us now, you will have to fend for yourself."

TAGLIST :: @missscarlettangel (TO BE ADDED, PLEASE COMMENT, SEND AN ASK OR DM!)

[thestupidestseagull]

INTRO POST TIME

updated 5/13/25

sup :D im seagull/frank (he/him) i really like mcr and fob and just music in general! i mostly just reblog shit here but i do make original posts and draw stuff very occasionally :) asks and dms are always open guys send me shit plz 🙏🙏I AM A MINOR THO SO DONT BE CREEPY‼‼ oh and also u should friend me on airbuds :D

currently reblogging way too much shit about conclave sorry :/

my very incredibly cool bf is @bunnyinakangolhat go follow them theyre awesome!!

also u should follow my fob ecosystem blog @fob-as-album-covers‼️‼️‼️

music i like- my chemical romance, fall out boy, gerard way (solo stuff), waterparks, radiohead, gorillaz, the strokes, paramore, fontaines dc, green day, vampire weekend, blur, arctic monkeys, the last shadow puppets, and way more!

shows/movies/other media i like- house md, dan and phil, supernatural, the boys, marvel (mainly bucky, hes my pookie), good omens, ducktales, conclave (no im not religious im just here for the pope yaoi)

general dni criteria, transphobes and homophobes can go fucking die

uh yeah thats it for now but ts is fucking ugly so i'll probably fix it and make it look better later 😭🙏

[i-drink-paint-waterr]

hello

didn't realize intro posts were a thing but i figured i should do one

please do not send me any donations/ gofundme asks. i cant help you and i cant tell which ones are scams.

heres the link to my pronouns page, it will tell you what is okay to call me etc.

side blog for writing - @and-ill-watch-atlas-bleed

hello!!! im teddie/any nicknames are normally chill

he/they - transmasc - gender neutral or masc terms are preferred (im not too picky tho unless it explicitly calls me a girl)

im in the marauders fandom (fuck jkr, i dont consume any of her media in a way that benefits her) marvel, pjo, plus a bunch of other books and movies

i like a shit ton of music lol. to name a few: david bowie, chappell roan, one direction, noah kahan, taylor swift, billie eilish, lorde, gorrilaz, green day, mcr, artctic monkeys, oasis, girl in red, boygenius/phoebe bridgers, hey, nothing, conan gray, olivia rodrigo, sabrina carpenter, hozier, queen, and many more!!! link to my airbuds if you wanna check it out

a quick run-down of my opinions on marauders ships. i will never show any hate to anybody shipping anything, so please dont show any hate to me or others

i am definitely some flavor of neurodivergence but i am not diagnosed

i love my friends, my family

i go to church and i'm christian and also gay af, we exist.

only thing keeping me from committing is guilt of leaving my siblings 💪💪

you can always dm me, send asks, or tag me, just so long as you arent being creepy or mean.

i cant promise i'll always respond to tag games, but i'll try my best.

i check my dms pretty regularly so i'll most likely get back to you

if you wanna be friends or moots literally just ask me tbh as long as youre not mean or creepy i'll probably say yes

i literally dont have a sleep schedule but if you do send me anything while im sleeping i will respond as soon as i wake up

anyways! follow me or whatever? im cool, i swear