#//Just to confirm what that anon said lmao

[alastors-radioshow]

//Ehehem.

Alastor has a thing for short kings who looks dashing in suits and who can and WILL murder a bitch.

That is all.

[madschiavelique]

dude imagine Miguel overhearing you talk to your friends about all the things you’d let him do to you in the most vile ways possible. like you’re just talking with your homies about how you’d have to get pried off of his dick if he let you smash or that you can’t hear him talk over how loud his ass looks in his jeans or whatever I dunno I think it’s amusing lmao

I LOVE THIS SO MUCH i just had to write a lil smth anon<33

summary : you talk about how you're down bad for miguel to your friends, and he hears it content warnings : mentions of SMUT (18+) minors dni, just reader being down bad for Miguel, no use of Y/N word count : 660 tag list : @fandom-ash

“Honestly, I’d suck him like a watermelon through a straw”

You were gathered in the cafeteria, not many people left, and Miguel was seated at a table not far from where you and your friends were seated. Whatever he was thinking about was soon replaced by listening to your conversation as soon as this sentence was uttered by you.

"Your mouth couldn't handle the size of him," sneered one of your friends to the others. "You'd dislocate your jaw."

"Some sacrifices are worth making," you sighed thoughtfully, your chin resting on your hand. You let out an almost childish whimper, "what I'd give to just impale myself on him!"

"Lord, you'd never let him leave your body, would you?" laughed another friend.

"Never!" you confirmed as you straightened up, "Miguel is so perfect... did you ever see how he walked? How his ass is round and perfect and to die for?!" your voice almost broke as your hands mimed grabbing something and kneading.

Miguel's ears began to heat up and he placed his hand over his mouth as he tried to keep his composure.

"What about his back? Oh..." you say, letting your head fall back, "I'd leave such beautiful nail marks on it."

"Wow, your marks?" laughed one as she reached for her drink.

"Pantone #996767, google it," you sigh.

"I think it's foam I'm seeing at the corners of your lips, you rabid slut," sneered one of them.

"But imagine, his pecs, touching them, laying my head on them, feeling them against my back as he pulls my hair..."

See when cartoon characters have hearts in their eyes? It was pretty close to what you looked like. And surprisingly, Miguel was starting to feel cramped in his pants.

"You're down bad," breathed one of your friends.

"I'd let him break me, I'll be his toy, he can do whatever he sees fit with me and I'll say thank you."

"Even bite you?" inquired another, well aware of the immobilizing properties of his venom.

"Especially bite me." you asserted with a burst of voice that was half laugh and half sigh.

"Would you have the courage to say all that to his face?"

"No way, he'd look at me like an alien."

"You're pretty close to looking like one at that," laughed one of the girls.

You continued to laugh, then when your meal was finished, you left the cafeteria. A few hours later in the afternoon, Miguel called you to his office. You were probably expecting him to send you to a dimension to catch an anomaly, or try to bring in a new Spider-Man.

But instead, as you walked up to him at a respectable distance for a boss and his employee, he asked you a simple question:

"Did you mean it?"

The question confused you.

"What?"

He turned to you, stepping forward a little more, one step at a time. His gaze seemed almost amused, but your habit of polite distance made you step back.

"Everything you said about me to your friends earlier in the cafeteria," your back halted against a wall as he approached again, coming very close to you, "did you mean it?"

Your heart began to pound in your chest as your cheeks heated up.

"Well?" he asked, towering over you as he put his hand next to your head against the wall, coming closer until only a few inches separated you. "I'd be very disappointed if all this were just words thrown into the air."

You swallow, your eyes falling ineluctably on his lips as you moisten yours, your gaze returning to his.

"Yes, I meant it."

His lip stretches to the side, his smile revealing his pointed fang.

"Lyla, status of the doors." he asked, his free hand coming down along your waist.

"Locked." she replied.

His hand slid up to grip your buttock, leaning in until his lips whispered against your ear:

"I hope you keep your word."

[kwanisms]

[1:58], Yeonjun & Soobin, requested by anon

╰┈➤ M1 "what? Does that feel good?" & M30 "I promise I'll be gentle"

wc: 1.2k

warnings: smut, 18+ (minors dni), adult language sexual content: threesome, unprotected sex

a/n: I have no excuse lmao pls enjoy this Yeonbin content cause I loved writing it

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You had only meant to check on Yeonjun; to make sure he didn't need a touch up on his makeup. What you didn't expect to happen was for him to make a move.

Ever since you'd become their makeup artist for international events, Yeonjun couldn't deny his attraction to you. He flirted with you often but each time you brushed it off, trying to remain professional. The other artists no doubt had told you that he was just being himself. But he wasn't. He wasn't just playing around. Not with you.

He'd finally managed to catch you alone backstage at Inkigayo in the dressing room as you finished cleaning up. He'd finally made a move, pushing you against the makeup table, his lips crashing against yours. Initially, you'd given in before coming to your senses and pushing him off, reminding him that nothing could ever happen between the two of you.

You tried so hard to ignore his attempts to get you alone after that but he somehow managed to corner you and each time it got harder and harder to resist him. Which is how you found yourself in your current… predicament.

Your skirt was hiked up, panties discarded on the floor of the hotel room, Yeonjun sat on the edge of the bed under you, his black pants undone and pushed halfway down his thighs along with his underwear. Your hands rested on his shoulders, breath shaky as you slowly raised and lowered your hips, his cock sliding in and out of you. Your eyed fluttered shut, a soft moan leaving your lips as you continued.

You felt his hands slide down your back, gripping your ass firmly. "Goddamn," he murmured, lips ghosting over the sensitive skin of your neck. "You don't know what you do to me." His hot breath fanned over your skin as he guided your movements with his hold on your ass. "You're gonna get me in trouble," you whispered, voice shaking as the tip of his cock brushed against the one spot that had your eyes rolling back.

Opening your eyes, you looked down at him, his black hair falling in his eyes as he looked up at you through heavy lids. You moved one hand to brush the hair out of his vision. "God, you're so beautiful," he moaned. Your walls clenched around him, drawing another deep moan from the back of his throat.

"Jjun," you whined, head falling and your forehead resting against his. You felt his hand make contact with your ass, forcing a hiss out of your lips as your walls clenched around him. You heard him chuckled lightly.

“What? Does that feel good?”

A sudden knock at the door caused your head to snap up. You froze, unable to move or react before the door opened and shut quickly. Light footsteps moved through the suit until Soobin came into view. His eyes widened and jaw dropped. The three of you said nothing, only staring at one another until a smile cracked across Soobin's face.

"I fucking knew it," he said, a dark chuckle escaping from his lips. You looked down at Yeonjun who glanced up at you. Your gaze turned back to Soobin who ran his fingers through his hair.

"I mean, I sort of suspected something was going on but obviously this confirms it," he continued, rambling.

You looked back at him, watching as he shook his head, his blond locks falling into his eyes. Eyes scanning him, you noticed that what he'd walked in on was affecting him, even if he wouldn't admit it. That's when an idea popped in your head.

Turning back to Yeonjun you leaned in to whisper in his ear.

Yeonjun's eyes widened at what you were suggesting. He pulled back to look at you questioningly. You nodded at his silent question and a devilish smirk crossed his features. He turned his head to look at the younger man. "Hey, Soob," he said softly, drawing the blond's attention.

Yeonjun nodded towards the door. "Lock the door," he said, the smirk still present on his face. Soobin looked from his hyung to you. A small smirk was present on your face, too.

Was Yeonjun suggesting what he thought he was? He turned quickly and crossed to the door leading to the hallway, turning the deadbolt and moving the chain before returning to where you and Yeonjun sat.

Yeonjun was the first to speak. He looked at Soobin. "Take out your phone," he ordered. Soobin's eyebrow raised as he slowly reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. "Text Gyu. Tell him you aren't feeling well. Lie, I don't care," he explained. Soobin unlocked the device and quickly typed out a message to Beomgyu.

Yeonjun turned to look at you.

"Hey princess," he whispered, moving one hand to caress your cheek. "Keep going," he said, giving your ass a light smack. You gasped, lifting your hips and sinking back down on him, a groan leaving his lips.

Soobin felt his cheeks burn, unable to take his eyes off the scene in front of him. You glanced over your shoulder, a light laugh escaping you.

"You just gonna stand there and watch?" You asked, drawing his attention. Clearly, he was confused and looked to Yeonjun for clarification.

"W-what?" Soobin stammered.

Yeonjun chuckled and looked over at the younger man. He nodded towards Soobin. "Take off your belt and come over here. I have an idea," he said.

Soobin moved quickly, reaching to undo his belt and followed Yeonjun's instructions, walking over to the bed as you continued to ride Yeonjun. Soobin waited for more instructions.

"Take your belt and bind her hands," Yeonjun said, nodding at the belt in the blond's hands. Soobin hesitated but at Yeonjun's insistence, took your hands behind your back and carefully used his belt to bind your wrists together.

"Done," Soobin said shakily.

Wrapping an arm around your waist, Yeonjun scooted further back onto the bed, pulling you with him, making space for Soobin. "Get on the bed and do what I tell you," Yeonjun ordered as Soobin slowly climbed onto the bed. The older man gently took your chin in his hand and turned your head to look at him.

"Eyes on me, baby," he whispered as you felt Soobin's hands carefully ghost over your body, sliding down your sides and grabbing your hips much harder than you expected him to. You let out a moan as Yeonjun thrust up into you. "Just keep your eyes on me," he whispered as you felt Soobin's lips brush against your shoulder.

The sensation of having two sets of hands on your body was heavenly. You let out a whimper, feeling Soobin's teeth sink into your skin, your walls tightening around Yeonjun's cock and pulling a deep guttural groan from him. "Go easy on her, Soob," Yeonjun said, attempting to regain his composure.

“I promise I’ll be gentle,” you heard Soobin murmur, his lips still against your skin as he fumbled with the button and zipper of his pants with one hand while the other held onto your hip.

Yeonjun looked up, reaching up to cup your cheek. The pad of his thumb brushed over your bottom lip, watching as your lips parted. His smile returned as he slowly pushed his thumb into your mouth, almost moaning when your tongue swirled around it. "Oh," he said breathlessly.

"You're in for a long night, sugar."

[hollytoshaw]

Hi lovie could you write an insta au where y/n is dating harry but she isn't famous (like not a youtuber or celeb just v lowkey) and maybe he has a priv account where he interacts w her post but one day he makes the mistake of liking and commenting on his main account and fans find it. Thank youuuu if you do this

aahhh love this idea of secret socials!!! hope you enjoy this. thank u for the anon <3333

private life | harry lewis

summary: y/n lives a private life with harry until one day he forgets to change his account and fans finds out about their relationship

face claim: fayegreenwoody

harry's finsta in the ig au : haroldinho , y/n's account is public <333

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liked by yourfriend1 & 340 others! y/nslife oui oui i'm in france

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yourfriend1 the only person that could suit mustard yellow ↳y/nslife too kind lovely xxx

yourfriend2 bonjouuur pretty girl ↳y/nslife merci my darling xxx

haroldinho mustard is my new favourite colour ↳y/nslife said no one ever....

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sidemenupdates posted a photo!

liked by w2slover & 19,203 others! sidemenupdates W2S pictured with a fan today in France!

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harrylewislover he is soooo fit omg

harryfan1 rare harry pic with a fan>>>

w2slover new sidemen vid in france????

sidemenlover123 apparently the fan said he was with some girl walking around paris ↳harryfan2 probs just an assistant or something

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y/nslife posted a photo!

liked by yourfriend1 & 321 others! y/nslife back to london life :(

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yourfriend1 never seen someone so excited to get on the tube ↳y/nslife just love public transport xxx

yourfriend2 omg back on the hot girl runs ↳y/nslife H has dragged me into doing 75 hard with him

haroldinho day 1 of 75 cmoooon legend ↳y/nslife i hate you btw ↳haroldinho you love me :)

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y/nslife posted a photo!

liked by yourfriend1 & 392 others! y/nslife bored waiting for the boyf to come pick me up

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yourfriend1 you beauty ↳y/nslife love you!!!

yourfriend2 if harry doesn't come pick u up i bloody will ↳y/nslife please do xxx

haroldinho so fit ↳y/nslife hurry up ↳haroldinho nearly there princess

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y/nslife posted a photo!

liked by yourfriend1 & 431 others! y/nslife birthday weekend away with my lover

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yourfriend1 happy birthday you legend xxx ↳y/nslife thank you!!!

yourfriend2 prettiest bday girl ever ↳y/nslife too kind!!!

wroetoshaw love you doll ↳y/nslife oh for fuck sakes harry wrong account ↳wroetoshaw i've had a stinker

w2sloveer omg wtf w2s commented???

harryfan1 no fucking way harry has a priv insta

w2ssidemenluv as if w2s has a girlfriend wtf since when

harryfan2 is this his girlfriend??? is this who people have said they saw him w in paris???

sidemenupdates does this mean all the boys have priv accounts???

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sidemenupdates posted a photo!

liked by w2slover and 25,204 others! sidemenupdates screenshot taken from y/nslife which shows harry commenting. w2s has a girlfriend confirmed. what do you guys think?

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harrylewislover omg omg omg

harryfan1 i can't believe it omg???

w2slover makes so much sense, this is the girl hes always seen with

sidemenlover123 they seem really cute ↳harryfan2 ikr i'm lowkey obsessed w seeing harry being simp

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y/nslife posted a photo!

liked by yourfriend1 & 331 others! y/nslife cheers harry, officially a private account now :)

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yourfriend1 lmao harry's in the dog house ↳y/nslife he's such an idiot

yourfriend2 hahha good luck getting out of this one @ wroetoshaw ↳y/nslife no sympathy for him

haroldinho sorry sorry sorry ↳y/nslife so now you wanna use the right account ↳haroldinho oh nelly

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sidemenupdates posted a photo!

liked by w2slover & 18,230 others! sidemenupdates screenshotted these off of y/n’s insta before she went private. Think they've been together for 4+ years from how far the pics go back! What do you guys think?

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w2slover surprised she stayed hidden for that long

harryfan2 how tf did noone know or even find his private account

sidemenlover she's really pretty

harryfan1 they seem really cute shame they don't post publically :(

harryfan5 give them their privacy guys xxx

harryfan6 so this is who he goes w on all those 'solo' trips he's talking about on side cast lmao

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a/n: hope this was ok!!!! still working on my harry full length fic but couldn't help but do this cute little anon request. made this in 20 mins so hope its not too rushed xxx

[diordeer]

౨ৎ ESPRESSO

“now he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, oh is it that sweet? I guess so. say you can't sleep, baby, I know, that's that me, espresso” - sabrina carpenter (smau)

contains: aryan simhadri x fem!reader, where they play in liz and wes in better than the movies and then juniper (fc: beatrice kitsos)

authors note: can we pretend shes green in the last pic.. would be too hard to find someone green on pinterest

requested by: anon

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yn.ln throwback to better than the movies 🤭

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user1 PLSSS I MISS THEMM

user2 imagine if yn ended up playing juniper !!

↳ user3 now lets be realistic for a sec

↳ user4 whos juniper?

↳ user2 girl…

↳ yn.ln 🤣

aryansimhadri was infact better than the movies confirmed ✅

↳ yn.ln aryan…

user5 was there any reason for her to put their kissing scene on this post 🤷‍♀️

↳ user6 now why are we complaining

user7 AWW THE DOG

user8 pls pls pls can they actually get together, this is the only reason for my life, this was what i was meant to do, to preach their relationship and somehow cast a spell to make them be together

↳ user5 HELLO?!

↳ user3 is this a sue sylvester, klaine type situation

↳ aryansimhadri I LOVE GLEE

↳ yn.ln this is unsurprising to me

↳ user5 the way they are completely ignoring the original comment LMAO

user9 uggh my fav movie ever

user10 the way they divert the book > movie 😍

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aryansimhadri my fav 🤩

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yn.ln awwh pooks 😘

walker.scobell WOW

↳ aryansimhadri IM SORRY 😧😦

↳ user3 thats actually craaaazy

user1 u guys… we’ve been seeing them a lot together lately

↳ user2 PLSSS 🙏

↳ user5 they are literally rly close friends or might just be filming something together like its not that deep

user3 who shrunk aryan… own up!

↳ user4 bro… thats so cringey

user5 yns so pretty i actually like omg

yn.ln WHY IS THERE SO MUCH SHADE IN UR COMMENTS

↳ aryansimhadri IDK IM SCARED

↳ walker.scobell its karma 😡

↳ aryansimhadri i said i was sorry 😔😔

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yn.ln so, i ended up playing juniper

tagged leahsavajeffries, dior.n.goodjohn, aryansimhadri

user1 if i had a penny for everytime yn and aryan played a couple, i’d have two pennies, which isnt much but weird that it happened twice right?

↳ user6 LIKE?! are we missing sum

user2 how many more on screen romances do we have to endure with them until their off screen romance

user3 miss girl is magestic

user4 LAWDD ARYAN IS FINE

↳ user1 NO LIKE THE LAST PIC?!

↳ yn.ln yes, i am that crazy of a photographer

↳ user4 what was the yes for..? 🧐

dior.n.goodjohn my new bae 😘

↳ yn.ln 😍😍😍😍😍

user5 shes making us all want to become one with nature

↳ yn.ln normalise bathing in rivers and sleeping in trees

leahsavajeffries aww the pic u took of dior and me 🤭❤️

↳ yn.ln i love it its soo cute

user7 only yn could have made juniper as cunty as she is

[jake-webber]

SOBER (NOT) | COLBY BROCK

ANON: “drunk moments with colby brock (got inspired by kat’s old drunk streamss) platonic and maybe male reader?”

PAIRING colby brock x platonic!male!reader

BEFORE READING i love the drunk streams i watch them whenever i wanna feel something. also, love this req despite having the hardest time to write this lmao, kat and sam r still together here (let me be delusional),

It was around 3 hours in Kat’s livestream did you start feeling yourself loosening up from the immense amount of alcohol you’ve down – you couldn’t name them even if you wanted to – but it seemed you’re not the only one, despite how many times he’s been denying it the whole stream.

“Chat, can we make another poll for who’s the drunkest? Cuz I’m sure Colby’s the drunkest.” Kat said to her chat with a cheeky grin on her face. You chuckled to yourself when you see Colby ripping his attention off of his phone to react.

The said boy gasped, “I am not!” He exclaimed. “You’re telling me I’m the drunkest when this guy is right here.” Colby pointed his finger towards your declining posture from your sit behind Kat.

You turn to look at him with furrowed eyebrows. “Hey, it’s rude to point, you bitch.” You lean towards Colby with a finger jabbing on his chest. “You’re literally so loud right now and you’re only this loud when you’re shitfaced drunk.”

“I’m always this loud!” He yelled, a vein popping out from his neck. Sam looked at the camera in disbelief. “Dude, you gotta calm down.” He said, making you and Kat laugh.

The argument eventually dies down a bit as Kat continues to talk with her chat. You can’t remember what you were doing before Colby had his hand wrapped around your neck and one arm around your torso.

“What the fuck are you doing? Let go of meee…” You tried to get away from him by pushing him off with all your strength, but that only resulted for him to tighten his grip even further, though not enough for you to feel pain, thankfully.

“Not until you admit you’re the drunkest.” Colby whispered into your ear, a mischievous smile on his lips.

“You’re still on that?”

“I never left, baby.”

“That just confirms the fact that you are drunk, if not, the drunkest.” Your drunk self decided it was a good idea to tease him, knowing full well how to push Drunk Colby’s buttons, which didn’t really help you to get out of the your current situation.

It seems to work though when you see him puff his cheeks out of annoyance, pulling you closer to him, a bit rougher this time. It caught the attention of Sam first who only watched the scene. You didn’t do anything to fight back at first, humoring Colby, and allowed him do whatever he’s doing before you feel yourself getting lifted off of your sit.

“Dude, what are you doing!?” You screeched, a very manly one, as he Colby placed you on his lap in attempt to give himself better grip to practically cut the air from your lungs.

“Colby! Holy sh- Get away from me!” You screamed one more time when he threatened to make you fall by moving his legs apart.

“I am not letting go.” He simply said with a chuckle, eyes back to the camera as if he wasn’t practically holding you hostage.

Instead of helping you out, Kat only laughed as Sam went back to drinking with a shrug. She moved her chair to let the chat see what Colby is doing to you. “I guess the poll was right, you guys?”

A few hours into the stream, more people joined and kept the chat occupied, leaving you and Colby in your own world at the corner.

“I want to pee so bad.” You finally looked over to Colby after fulfilling your promise of ignoring him for a whole 15 minutes, eyebrows raised at the information. “I think my dick’s going to fall off if I move.” He winced in pain, holding on to his thighs.

If you weren’t as drunk as Colby right now, you would’ve told him to just go to the bathroom, but his words reminded you of your own bladder too. “Fuck, me too.”

“Will you hold on to mine if I hold on to yours?” He suddenly asked out of nowhere.

“Dude, no. You have hands.” You replied almost immediately, grossed out of the idea.

“But I’d be holding yours–“

“Why would you be holding my dick?!” Too engrossed into the conversation, you failed to kept your volume to yourself causing a chorus of ‘woahs’ and ‘whats’ from your friends.

Sam, being the closest to the two of you from his seat, turned around to face you both. “Do you guys want to share anything with the class right now?”

You had excused yourself from the group to freshen up when Colby followed along. The closest bathroom was his so you entered his room without another word.

“Really making yourself at home, aren’t you?” He commented from behind you before walking past to slump on his bed.

You entered the bathroom, leaving the door open, as you answered. “Don’t act like I’m the only doing this to someone else’s room.”

Colby took a minute to answer, giving you the time to wash your face, “You have the comfiest bed in the whole house though.”

After drying yourself off, making you a bit sober from the cold, you entered back to the bedroom and saw him on his phone. “We have the same mattress, Colby.”

“It’s different.”

“Not really.”

You sat beside him on his silk sheets, pushing him to the middle of the bed and made yourself a bit comfortable. Though the shoes you had weren’t exactly fit for lying down.

You looked over at Colby, “You going back to the stream?”

This seemed to catch the boy’s reaction, making him stop his scrolling on his phone. “How many hours does Kat have?”

“Like, 10 hours still.”

Colby groaned, lazily throwing his phone on the pillows, sinking further down on the bed. “God, no. Are you?” He eyed you from his spot as you think. “Can Kat even do the 10 hours?” He added.

You chuckled, knowing full well Kat doesn’t have the sleep schedule that’ll let her stay up that long. “Yeah, I’ll just text her I’m tired.”

“Tell her for me too.” Colby squeezed himself to your side, looking at your phone as you began typing your message. He leaned back over your shoulder. “Take a picture of me with my eyes closed.”

“With your glasses on?” You said with an amused chuckle, opening your camera.

“It adds to it.”

[yuri-is-online]

TD anon here, I do feel you on the "torture" scene with Taiga, I didn't want my last ask getting any longer lmao.

While the scene definitely made me squeal, for me personally it was undercut by the emotionally charged scene that happened immediately after with Romeo lmao. It's exactly how I felt with Frostheim too, being excited over the dance with Jin, and then immediately after we get the cigarette kiss scene with Jin and Tohma LOL. But it only makes sense, MC has only just showed up at the school, not enough time to bond, and honestly with these kinds of joseimuke games I don't have much expectations of interactions between the cast and MC so in TD she's already much more involved with the whole comic thing anyways.

Eating the Like Dove raw... was really a raw scene lol. He seems to be attracted to blood for some reason? Since he paused when MC's cut started bleeding, I think he was about to lick the blood tbh.

And yeah I do wonder if his shoddy memory has anything to do with his deal's cost. Another vibe theory time, I feel like his fear of the Like Dove might've been... ingrained in him somehow? Maybe he had a run-in before but can't remember it. The reason why I think this is because when MC met him alone, when she reminded him that she was the Honor student, his response was "Oh no wonder I didn't kill you on the spot", he literally forgot about her but his body/instinct made him aware she's someone he's not supposed to kill.... if that makes sense?

He feels like an even bigger enigma than Towa, I'm curious to know what's going on in his head in the moments he goes eerily quiet. Not to mention he's the poster boy of the game, has to be a reason. Luca feels more in line to be the poster boy but it's Taiga...

I enjoyed Haru's drunk spiel about how helpful MC is lol. Also my eyes going wide when Rui said he wants to know what she's made of too... what does that mean....... I need more Rui content, I love his blatant flirtations lol. I got a campus event with Rui, Haru and Romeo in the bar before I even read the chapter, their unexpected friendship is very cute ngl.

(sorry in case this is sent repeatedly, smth wrong with my net atm)

Generally speaking I have found tumblr doesn't post or send things twice but it sure as hell reblogs them with the same tags 42 times making me look like some sort of freak

for me personally it was undercut by the emotionally charged scene that happened immediately after

Yeah I get this. The cigarette kiss with Tohma and Jin took me off guard, but that was mostly because I thought this was an otome game? Come to think of it I don't think we've had confirmation of the whole joseimuke v otome game thing beyond the existence of the like dove and individual character affinity... Well and that when this was announced it was supposed to be an otome game. I know that the otome games subreddit has been having some, shall we say spirited? Discussions lately about how players feel about ros getting into relationships with each other. The general opinion was that a lot of times the ro x ro relationships feel more fleshed out that the ro x mc ones, and I agree. I actually stopped writing something I wanted to be an otome game because the story started shaping up to be more about the mc's mentor than them, and I personally do not think that is very fun. People do like laid back mcs, they do not like mcs who have no place in the narrative, and some writers aren't good at balancing that. TDB mc is doing pretty well when it comes to interactions with the main cast compared to something like Twisted Wonderland if what you want is explicit romance, so far it feels like Season 1 of og Obey Me! from what I remember of that game, so we'll see.

I didn't get the same level of intimacy from Romeo and Taiga as I did Jin and Tohma? But I think that's because in both cases I thought the like dove had appeared before Romeo got there and was talking to Taiga and the second scene made me think Taiga was angry at him for interrupting his "fun." Whatever that "fun" was going to wind up being because yeeeeeah he seems like he has a blood kink of some sort. I think he was going to suck on it and bite her a bit, but licking seems like a logical first step and less influenced by what's wrong with me. Like I said over here the scene with the Like Dove fascinates me... it says more about Taiga than any other character in the game that we get to see the dove twice and that when given the chance he shoots and eats it... if that isn't a metaphor for denial and emotional repression then I am not sure what is.

he literally forgot about her but his body/instinct made him aware she's someone he's not supposed to kill…. if that makes sense?

YES. I wanted to talk about this but it sort of got into conspiracy theory territory and my answer was getting long. I don't know if anyone remembers, but waaaay back in Book 1 when mc tries to escape the school she isn't able to get anyone's attention. It's like they don't see her, is that because of her curse or is it because of preventative measures put in place by the school? I want to lean towards the latter because it makes more sense BUT I also want to be delusional and say that it's part of mc's curse. There's something about Taiga's instinctual fear of the Like Dove and his comments to the mc that make me think his body knows her but his paranoia and memory issues keep him from knowing it.

This is just me writing fan fic... but Taiga is technically the first ghoul you meet. He is the poster boy of the game, he is the first person to bring mc into the main loop and tell her there's a spy. I want so badly for him to have known her at some point but to have been robbed of his memories... Romeo seems to think he is trying to forget stuff on purpose "gone off the deep end" and "escape reality" are both things he says to describe him though granted that last one was due to a misunderstanding about what Taiga was trying to do with the anomaly. Something real bad happened last year, something I feel like Taiga doesn't want to acknowledge unless he can get revenge on whoever caused it. I mentioned in another post, but I sort of want MC to have something to do with Clementia and that's why she's there at the dorm beyond it just being empty due to the clash. (I do get why Luca isn't the poster boy; he's not a dorm captain and those seem to be what the game wants to push. well them and towa lol)

Haru and Rui

Rui is a bar tender who is described as being "popular with the female students" probably because of how flirty he is ha. I love his dynamic with Haru and Romeo, just a barman and his two favorite customers shooting the shit and trying to relax. Rui is cursed to kill whoever he touches, so I think he wants to talk with MC more because he can relate to her in a very unique way. And he got gate kept from doing so by Haku in book one so he's extra curious now. I have his SR so I'll put him on my homescreen for a bit and see what voice lines I can shake out of him. For the little bit I did have him there he called him and mc "curse twins" which I thought was very cute. In a dark sort of way. The entire section at the Obscuary bar endeared me to all three of those idiots.

But especially Haru. He called Peekaboo his child this chapter too ;-; he's such a good dad. I wonder if he is going to show up next books at all? Or if it's going to be like the previous books and we'll instead see Taiga and maaaaybe Towa? Since he's friends with Zenji. Nothing to do but wait for May 0-0

[not-goldy]

Anon don't mistake Jm's playfulness as flirting. Y'all pissing me off painting him as the group slut. Saying he probably gives hickeys to all members like he did Jk. Said he gave Rm that hickey. GTFO. The man confirmed one hickey & only flirts & means it with one member, Jk. If your idea of flirting is Jm holding Tae's hand or bantering with Suga (which he said feels more like bullying) or touching RM's thighs, something's wrong. Flirting is telling another man who is laying half naked in bed, you can handle him in front of millions. Or telling another man you want to kiss him or for him give you a kiss or will kiss him for his bday. Watch Tae tell Jm he likes him while touching his face & how quick Jm says stop or tells Hobi to back off. He'll play but once a line is crossed, its over. Same with Jk. Look how Tae was joking with Jk about boxing & the sec Jk felt it getting awkward, he immediately told Tae to stop being cheeky & made a joke about punching him in the mouth. LMAO damn. Tae wasn't even flirting, just teasing & riling up fans & Jk said no we ain't doing this on my IG & shut it down before it got taken wrong. Clear boundaries. Which raises the question, Why when Jimin flirts with Jk, he giggles, blushes & lets happen & never stops him? SMIRKS

Clinging on each other & doing skinship with people you've know for years, is not flirting. Skinship is normal & they all do it. What isn't normal is Jimin fondling Jk's crotch with his foot & Jk letting him do it or sucking your bandmates sweaty ear while screaming I love you or showing off a hickey you got in your private alone time. One day y'all will learn the difference friendship, skinship & a real relationship.

🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

[shadowqueenjude]

Hiiii!! First your posts give me life!!! I’m always waiting for the next one because I know you’re going to spit gems and speak facts 💁‍♀️.

I have a question/thought about the mates situation. People keep saying SJM will be exploring the rejected mating bond concept, specifically in Elain’s book….When did she say that? WHERE? From what I’ve seen and read, she did say it was an interesting concept (fate, mating bond vs agency and all that good stuff) but she also said she didn’t know if she would be exploring it in the future, let alone in Elain’s book or the ACOTAR series. So HOW in the world do people take that as a confirmation that she will absolutely do it in Elain’s book? Even the whole “what if the cauldron is wrong” argument. Well maybe she’ll use Elain’s book to demonstrate that in fact the cauldron is never wrong because it actually doesn’t decide anything. This frustrates me to no end.

Anyway, keep slaying Queen 💅!

My dear Anon, we shall have an Autumn wedding.

This is what SJM said:

“That’s something I find to be very interesting,” she replies. “What if the forces that be put you with the wrong person? Or what if you just decide, eh, I’m not interested. … There’s a lot to explore within the concept of mates and your agency about it. 

“I’m not going to say if I am exploring it in future books or not,” she continues, “but it definitely offers a wealth of things to explore with this concept of freewill and what is true love. Is it something that’s destined? Or is it something that you make? Is it both?”

She did NOT confirm that she would be exploring it at ANY point!!!! I do NOT know why people are acting like it is a guarantee.

What if the Cauldron was wrong? COULD be foreshadowing yes, but the answer is rarely that obvious LMAO. Amren told Nesta that there were other ways to fight beside a sword, but Nesta became a warrior. Most likely it's talking about Elain. So is it really so hard to believe that this is NOT talking about Elain at all, but someone else entirely?

The three most likely options for a rejected mating trope are as follows:

LoA-Helion: we get to explore the pain and angst of knowing a mate has married and had children with another, and dealing with the rejected trope for centuries, but will eventually get together in the end. SJM is not about to give Lucien's parents a tragic ending lmfao. And in her world, rejected mates=tragedy.

Mor-Eris: if we go in the direction that mating bonds can only occur between males and females and Mor and Eris are both gay, so they can never have feelings for each other. In which case we explore the difficulties associated with a bond that neither person wants yet the instincts are still there.

Tamlin-Amarantha: did anyone wonder WHY tf Amarantha was so obsessed with Tamlin? Like, I know he's hot and all, but goddamnit girl what the fuck? Now, if they were mates and Tamlin rejected her, it would make sense. It would also add more nuance to Tamlin AND Amarantha's characters, and we'd get to explore Tamlin's trauma post-UTM after being forced to reject and kill his mate and how that drove him a little mad.

But, the rejected bond is NOT a guarantee, so there may NOT be any rejected bonds. These are all just theories at this point. One thing I am CERTAIN of is that the rejected bond will CERTAINLY NOT be Elain and Lucien. Especially not when SJM dangled Gwyn in front of us. Now THAT one is fucking obvious lol.

[tocomplainfriend]

Please don't dismiss the voices of SA victims who fundamentally disagree with you. Please raise their voices the same way you would raise others, and treat their experiences as being just as valid and worthy of discussion as the people who find Val to be completely horrid. Frankly, were you to be *against* the idea of doing that, it would communicate to me that your whole shtick isn't actually about SA victims, it's about you feeling vindicated in your personal discomfort. Yes. There are people who dislike it for justifiable reasons and they deserve to have their voices heard. But please don't ignore those that have a differing opinion, and make sweeping, general statements. If you really care about people, you would do that.

TW: Rape, SA

I hope you understand the reason I post so much about the topic negatively. It's because I'm a victim of SA, and I don't like much about how this was treated. Mainly negative things because: Viv didn't take anything any SA victim said that was negative-towards her own show, like always. I saw my position in the matter greatly underrepresented, and that's why I type it all here. I saw plenty of people on Twitter that took the scene as a good representation and that they felt seen- and that's always great. Everyone need to heal and fell seen. How everyone was sharing how they felt 'in a positive light'- I felt I could write how I felt 'in a negative light' cause that's just as fair.

Also, if you realized what I have types over MULTIPLE post know, I don't even talk about the inside episode 4- mostly about the surrounding treatment.

If you think Angel is relatable and healing for your or others experiences, cool. Amazing, good for you! It's not for me and others, tho, mainly for things outside the episodes or scenes of Angel - Val. I have written about the things that me and others find criticizable- like the r-pe jokes in HB or HH. Why would you try to write respectfully all of episode 4 to then to a r-pe joke to Sir Pent in episode 6? See that isn't even about Angel or Val.

My last few posts aren't even about the writing of the show. But fandom stuff mainly. I have talked about how people treat Val like an uwu baby over the actual topic of R-pe and SA. I have talked about not liking that poison was directed by a NON SA victim with a r-pe fetish, redoing his own fan ship comics inside the show. Or the many other R-pe jokes inside Helluva and Hazbin that I feel take away from the serious message from episode 4.

My old post:

I'm talking about how I feel, yes! I'm an SA victim and I feel different than you or others. Never said that those people to fuck off- Its just not a view a share- at all. I never ignored anyone with a different opinion- I have purely communicated how I FELT AS A SA victim-mainly about the surrounding content of the situation. This is my blog where I post what I think. Post how you feel, this is how i feel.

(Weird timing maybe, but I thought I would've gotten a message like this after my earlier posts of Angel or Val or the Raph ones. But the most recent post is about someone crying cause someone else wanted a fictional r-pist character to die, LMAO. But maybe bad timing with the message, so whatever)

(BTW if you are an Anon I don't accept double message, because I can't confirm it's the same person!)

[ncteez]

Good Boy (l.d)

Upon finding a suspicious tab open on your boyfriend’s laptop, you learn about a hidden little desire of his. Making yourself up for him, you do your best to give him what very clearly needs.

requested by anon​: “Be a good boy for mommy.” + “I never thought I’d hear you say that, fuck, that’s hot.”

ao3 | m.list | minors dni! | if you read it, reblog it.

wordcount― 5k

pairing― haechan x afab reader

content―  mommy kink, subby haechan but also kinda bratty, food mentions, face riding, overstimulation, mentions of cum eating, lots of “baby boy” and “mommy”, his orgasm gets ruined bc you’re having fun lmao

note― sorry... mommy? sorry...mommy?

There was a heavy suspicion that your boyfriend was into something particularly specific. You weren’t one to judge, considering the amount of times he’s done things for you because of his own suspicions. Doing these things for each other allow your sex life together to propel itself into next level greatness. Who could deny wanting such a thing?

The suspicion started through jokes. Haechan copying tiktok and memes, looking at you every time he finds you sexy and mimicking in his simpiest of voices “mommy? sorry– mommy? sorry–mommy?” You laughed it off several times, but that specific joke seemed to stick with him. Even when you played along, saying things along the line of “Oh, does baby boy want mommy to take care of him?” Haechan would get flustered for a split second before tuning into the joking tone you’d had when you said it. 

The suspicion was confirmed upon opening his desktop to search up a recipe (since his laptop was right there on the table, and yours was down the hallway on the desk in your bedroom). All you wanted was to figure out how to make homemade scones, because the fall air had gotten you in the mood to bake, and you never bake. Instead, what you got was a full internet browser already up, at least thirteen tabs were open and you assumed it’s just because your boyfriend couldn’t be bothered to use the bookmark button if it were to slap him in the face. You didn’t close his tabs, but some of them were blindly embarrassing. Google searches of the average penis size in Europe, probably for a joke with his discord friends, a youtube link with a compilation of banned twitch users, a bunch of gaming guides, and then– ah. You fucking knew it. 

When you had clicked the tab open, seeing as how it was maybe the sixth or seventh one, you could tell he probably had this tab active for a fucking while. Not only was it there shamelessly looking at you, but you could see where he had last paused the video. It’s not what you do when watching porn, but whatever, you’re not one to talk shit about your boyfriend’s habits when he’s by himself and not in your apartment.

When you looked at his screen that day, just two days ago, you wondered to yourself if he paused it at his favorite part for his next shameless jerk-off or if he paused it because he was done with it for the time being and would come back and restart it. It piqued your interest more than you wanted it too, with a title of “MOMMY SWEET TALKS AND GUIDES HER BOY TO INTENSE ORGASM.” 

Hm. You still think about it today, knowing full well that Haechan will be sleeping over again for a regular date night inside. Honestly, you haven’t stop thinking about the idea of him not even watching the video while tugging at himself. You had listened to in in full yourself now, and it was just a black screen with a woman’s voice doing just as the video title stated. Your boyfriend was closing his eyes, teasing himself, and doing every single thing she told him to do, and that did something for him? 

It kind of does something to you too. 

~

It didn’t take long to fluster him. The initial act of hinting started when you decided to wear a button down blouse that certainly wasn’t going to be buttoned all the way, making sure your cleavage looked as good as possible for your boyfriend. His eyes stayed fixated on the expanse of skin there as he makes his way through your kitchen and towards the sweet smelling scones. 

When you follow after and rub up on him, you smile at your boyfriend as he lifts one of your scones to take a bite. What a perfect scenario. Such a messy eater, honestly. It’s easy and natural to lift your thumb to his lips and swipe some of the icing that stuck to it. It was even easier to look him in the eye and lick it off of your fingers with an innocent, doe-eyed blink. You can almost see him falter and notice that sexual intent is definitely much higher during this date night. 

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Haechan asks in a swallow as he looks back to your scones. “And when did you learn how to bake?” 

You roll your eyes, pulling back from the seduction tactic and backing yourself up against the counter with a shrug. 

“Looked it up when you were here last. Fall always makes me wanna try new things.” 

Haechan narrows his eyes at you for a moment, knowing full well the voice you use when the words have double meaning. 

“What are you getting at?” He asks with playful frustration, as if he is ready to argue until you let him win. “Did you put something weird into these?!” His eyes widen as he sets the scone down and glares at it, because you fucking would do some shit like that for a laugh. (disclaimer: not poison.)

“Oh my god, you’re s–” You stop yourself. This is a great time to play along and see if he takes note of your efforts to fulfill his kinky little hidden desires. “You’re such a brat.” 

When you say it, making a point to put emphasis on the name you call him, you walk up towards him again and grab the scone into your hands. “I thought you would have loved coming in to freshly baked goods.” You place it gently against his lips. “I wouldn’t do anything like that to you, baby.”

And then you back away satisfied with the look on his face. It wasn’t a blatant play at his fantasies, but it definitely struck a chord in him. You’d never call him baby. 

“Baby?!” He asks defensively. “Since when do you call me that?” 

“Since now.” You smile, walking out of the kitchen to let him sit and simmer with the fact that you called him brat and baby within a minute of each other. 

~

“What is with you today?” Haechan slumps against the couch, lazily turning his head to look at you with curiosity in his eyes. “Baking, dangling your tits at me, calling me names.” He starts to count on his fingers. “Oh, what about when you fucking grabbed my cock and told me I did good on my exam?” His hands go up in a frustrated groan, confused as to why his girlfriend is doing the best shit ever right now. 

“Stop acting like you don’t like it.” You laugh, laying your head down on his lap and hugging him around the hips.  “I’m just trying new things. That’s all.” 

“Like what?” He narrows his eyes at you again, but you can see the smirk raise on one side of his mouth as you hug against him. “What’s in that pretty little head of yours today?”

There he is, trying to cater to your own sexual interests. Not tonight, no. You want it to be about him this time, considering he never even told you in the first place.

“Why don’t we talk about what’s in your pretty little head?” You lift yourself to ask, poking him on the forehead as you lean over with your weight on one arm. “Hm, baby?” You coo, now leaning your face closer to him. “Anything you wanna tell me?” 

Haechan’s eyes sparkle at the way you’re talking to him. You see a hint of shyness cross his face when he glances away from you and swallows his initial ego that he planned to use on your tonight. 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He quickly tries to subdue you but is easily overcome with the way you gently trace your fingers over his neck with a mocking type of chuckle. 

“Oh? You don’t?” You ask, still tracing your fingers over the soft, tanned skin below his ear.It takes you a moment to gather the courage and confidence to do this, but you think you can fulfill this desire for him. Honestly, you just have to play the part.  “Why don’t you try to be a good boy for mommy and tell me? Hm?” 

Just like that, your soft and radiant boyfriend drains of all color. You pull back a bit, watching the reaction on his face twist from curiosity, to understanding, to embarrassment, to– arousal. His legs start to shift a bit, and you watch in awe at the way he’s already twitching in his pants at the words alone. 

“Can you do that for me?” You ask, staring at his lap and then moving your eyes back to his face. 

“I-” He stutters for a moment, which is something he’s never done around you. It’s nice, you admit, making your boyfriend feel so shy. 

“I never thought I’d hear you say that, fuck, that’s hot.” Haechan admits, bucking his hips up on instinct at the way his girlfriend feeds into something she shouldn’t even know about. He’s not going to question it though, because it’s making sense and you’re not embarrassing him about it. If anything, you’re making him play the part he’s always wanted to play. 

“Is that a yes, baby?” You ask again, trying to keep your voice calm as you watch him squirm under your hold. 

His frantic nods were all you needed to lock yourself into the same personality the woman in the video had. You’re a little shocked at how easy it is to do it though, as you pull yourself from him and instruct him on what to do. 

“Lay back, let mommy take care of you then.” You start with a whisper, a hint of uncertainty in your voice despite knowing you’re going to do this for him and you’re going to do it well. 

When Haechan looks at you this time, that sparkle looks brighter and his entire personality seems to shift into something you’ve never experienced from him. His eyes do not leave you when he does as you say, laying himself back against the soft and plush cushions of your couch, his head propped against the arm of it. 

You’re fast to grab him a pillow, crawling over him with it and being sure to dangle your chest in front of his face as you lift his head and adjust it for him. “Better?” You ask, looking down at him and the way his looks looks like he would willingly suffocate himself between your tits if you’d let him. 

“Mhm,” He hums with a soft smile against his lips. His eyes have gone droopy, half lidded and blown out already with what you presume to be lust. It takes you a moment to contain your thoughts, always wanting him to hurt you, choke you, overstimulate you. You have to be the one to act out that persona now. 

Only now do you realize that you and your boyfriend both want the same thing in bed. Now, at least, he knows you’re willing to break your usual submissive needs to let him cry it out under you. You imagine his thoughts are flowing too quickly to grasp too, seeing his needy girlfriend make an attempt to be on top for once. 

As you pull back, sitting yourself on his lap and feeling the way his hands immediately shoot to take hold of your chest, you find yourself lost on what to do next. What are you supposed to do outside of call yourself mommy, and call him baby? You really should have done more research that wasn’t just searching the video up yourself and listening to the woman talk you through edging your cock to a submissive and orgasmic blowout. You don’t even have a cock but it still had you feeling, well, it had you feeling. 

You try to embody her words. “I know you want mommy to feel good too, but you’re all the way over there.” Wondering what she meant by that, you try to remember what she says later in the video, something about knowing how good he would do if she were to sit on his face. How she likes when he makes a mess, because he will clean it up for her too. Hm, you think, watching your boyfriend stare at you with anticipation, gripping and tugging on your blouse. 

You’ve got this. 

Pulling yourself off of him in a bit of an awkward way,  it doesn’t feel so awkward when he stares at you in panic over the fact that your tits are now not near him at all. You smile at his need, slipping your panties down your legs from beneath the skirt you chose for the day. (Specifically because it looked…mommy-ish?) 

You see his eyes roll back only slightly as your panties slide down and onto the floor. Haechan is definitely imagining what you’re going to do to him, relishing in all of the things you could do to him. 

When you walk back up to him, and he’s still laid against the couch in a comfortable slump of submission, you grab his cheeks and squeeze for a moment. 

“Open up for me, baby.” You chuckle, swinging a leg over his shoulder and bracing yourself on the arm of the couch as you hover. 

“Oh god,” He groans, opening his mouth and sticking his tongue out in sheer excitement for his girlfriend to sit on his face, ride his face, for the first time in the four years the two of you had been dating. 

Still trying to embody the dominant woman from the video, you push yourself not to worry about smothering him, hurting him, breaking his neck, or whatever other impossibly awful scenario could come from sitting on his tongue. His hands shoot to your waist as you hover, and you look down at him, his tongue waiting. 

Slowly, you lower yourself a bit more, close enough to where you can feel the heat of his tongue radiating against your embarrassingly wet folds. You hear a sound, a soft, whimpered cry from beneath you.

“Oh, baby–” You coo, lifting your pussy from its close proximity of his mouth  just so you can see his face. “Do you want to make Mommy feel good?” You tilt your head, falling into the persona more easily now that he just cried for you to do it. 

He nods, looking up at you, tongue still out and needy. 

You sit, tucking his tongue against your folds with ease when you shimmy a bit to lift your other leg from the floor and place it at the other side of his head. The warmth was more than radiating, and his eager mouth was so fast and so messy in an instant that it was hard not to fall apart on top of him, it was hard not to start begging him, pleading for more. But you won’t. 

“So eager,” You huff out in a nervous laugh, observing the way you can see his head moving beneath your skirt. His tongue is touching every surface within you that it can reach and honestly, you’re tingling all over at the feeling. 

Experimentally, you fuck your hips up against his tongue. That’s the spot that feels the best right now, when his muscle slides into your pussy slightly and hooks the skin there. When you drag your hips back, hitting your clit against his nose and feeling his excitement through a soft groan against you, that’s where it feels more than best, amazing even.

His high-pitched whimpers against you send sensations throughout your dripping folds, the sound alone enough to have your ears ringing considering he tends to offer you a deeper octave of sounds on a normal night. 

You can’t even bring yourself to say anything out of fear that this facade will crumble along with how your legs are starting to shake. He’s so aggressive. Messily licking every crevice and corner of you, and when you do move again, making an attempt to fully fuck his mouth, he only gets more into it. 

You make the choice to lift your skirt, seeing his hair peek from the fabric alone was driving you insane. When you do, sliding back on his tongue and looking down at him, his eyes immediately open to look at you. He’s pleading through them, groaning into you at the eye contact you’re giving him. His choked out sobs around your clit making your legs shake even more. You slide back up, quivering at the face he makes when his eyes roll back to relish in how you taste. 

If you keep this up, despite only being against his mouth for a solid three minutes, you’re not going to be able to last as long as you want to. Or maybe, that’s. . . is that what he’s into? Making you cum as many times as he can before you reward him with his own? You decide that it’s gonna be a thing regardless.

“Can baby boy make me cum like this?” You speak out, still trying to pretend you didn’t half moan it. “Gonna let Mommy fuck your face?” 

The words come out easily, but you still try to hide your moans. Haechan, on the other hand, grips your ass and tries to move your hips harder and faster against him, all while nodding with even more of those desperate little sobs. It’s hot, actually, that he can’t speak right now because he doesn’t want you to lose the pleasure he’s giving to you. 

More confident now than before, you let go of your worries. You treat his mouth like a store-bought sex toy, riding against it as if he isn’t a person that needs to breathe anything other than the scent of your slit. You ride his tongue like it’s his cock, fucking it into yourself briefly before sliding back again and letting it hit your clit. 

Constant stimulation he’s giving you, with the way he stiffens his tongue like a small, wet, and warm cock that you can hump against. Then flattening it, so you chase the friction and sit your pussy harder against it. He’s still moaning through it all and if you had half a brain you’d turn your head and look behind you to see how hard he must be while you do this.

Looking behind you, you can see him grinding his cock against the fabric of his pants, the view of a wet spot seeping through the frabric in an arousal coated stain that has you humping your hips faster, harder, until all you can manage to do is grip his hair with shaking fingers and ride out your first orgasm of the night. His tongue lapping up each drop with pronographic moans coming from both you and him. 

Sliding off of his face with shaking hands and legs, you try to keep your eyes on him, and you try even harder to keep a soft, confident smile on your face as you look at him. 

His face is soaked. Cheeks a rosy color from your legs rubbing and squeezing against them, lips glistening as they stretch into a grin. He looks so fucking proud of himself, as he should. 

“You did so well,” You try to compliment, seeing a flash of your boyfriend in your head from when he said the same thing to you after choking on his cock and swallowing his load. “So good for me,” You continue, scooting down his body and rubbing your ass against his cock. “I bet you feel so neglected.”

Haechan’s smile falters as he feels your ass against him, his body jerking in response to the sudden sensation. You finally unbutton your blouse fully, revealing the laced bra beneath and look at him. “Tell me, how badly do you want to feel good?” You ask, quirking a brow at him as you fully sit against his cock.

“So bad–” He groans, hands fisting his own shirt and tugging at it to reveal the fine muscles of his toned stomach. “Please, touch me,” He chokes out this time, eyes lifting to yours with a pleading and desperate stare. 

“Hmmm,” You place a finger on your chin and tap as if you’re thinking. “You’re so hard though, I don’t think you’d be able to last.” 

“No! no, please.” He cries, rocking his hips against you. “I can hold it, please.” 

“Can you?” You shake your head, scooting further down and off of his strained cock. “If you cum, you’re going to clean up the mess right? You’re going to say ‘please’ and ‘thank you’ when you lick it out of me?” 

His eyes roll back again and you think you’ve lost him, but when he re-focuses his attention on you, his pupils are so blown that you think you’ve found a button for him. He wants you to make him do new things, and he wants you to boss him around, humiliate him for not being able to last. He wants you to break his ego so fucking bad right now, and you’re getting there. 

“Use your words, baby.” You instruct, inching your fingers to the waistpant of his pants.

“Yes Mommy,” He tries to say, his chest heaving at the idea of how badly he would actually love to eat his cum out of you.

“Good boy.” You smile, dragging his pants down and lifting yourself so that you can push them down past his knees. “But– you’re here to please me.” You exclaim, already propping yourself onto his cock without the slightest bit of foreplay for him. “And you’re not going to cum.”

He closes his eyes tightly, bucking his hips up and forcing his cock into you just a little bit. You watch him do it, his mouth falling open at the short moment of relief he granted himself without permission. It was deathly sexy to see him act like this. To see him try to control himself while you dangle yourself just out of reach. 

“Haechan.” You say his name for the first time since calling him baby, reaching out to his chin and guiding him to sit up and against you. Face to face with him, he looks at you in shock of the power you’ve managed to gain over him. 

“Did you just try to fuck me?” You ask, hovering your lips over his. “Are you really so needy?” 

He nods his head, trying to stick his tongue out to lick against your lips. He wants you so fucking bad right now, it’s insane.

“Then take it.” You deadpan, sinking down on him in one go and watching the way his face falls into a euphoric mess of emotions. 

You let go of his face now, focusing more on your hips and the way you intend to fuck the ever-loving life out of this man. He falls back in a huff, shaking from the sudden all over feeling of stimulation hugging his cock right now. His hands grasp at anything they can get ahold of and ultimately rest against your hips. He isn’t guiding you, he’s doing exactly as you told him. Haechan is taking it. 

Concentrated, you try hard not to think of the way his cock twitches inside of you. You try even harder to drown out the whimpering and needy groans for you that fall from his lips. It’s so different for you, taking Haechan for all he’s worth because it’s what he wants you to do. Not letting him touch you, not letting him cum when he wants to, focusing on how you should be using him to pleasure yourself rather than both of you pleasuring each other. It’s, very, very attractive in your head right now. 

“Baby boy, you’re shaking.” You coo, intentionally rocking your hips harder and faster just so he shakes more. 

“Mhm,” He bellows out in a soft confirmation, keeping his hips as still as he can while you ride him to your second orgasm. He truly is determined to hold off until you say he can release, and so far he’s doing well. 

You think he’s doing a little too well. He’s probably gotten practice edging himself to that stupid fucking video that caused all of this. Now, for you at least, you’re determined to make sure he can’t hold it. 

“Fuck.” You say as a demand rather than a reaction, stilling your hips on him and waiting for his eyes to open and look at you again. 

“What?” He asks, shocked by the sudden break in moans.

“Fuck.” You repeat, clenching around him to aid the demand and lead him towards what you’re instructing. “You wanted it so badly before, I said to fuck.” 

He chuckles out a moan this time, incredibly turned on by the way you went about this and even more in love with you than he ever could be. He does just as you ask, snapping his hips up and watching the way you try to control your own moans. 

“I want to hear Mommy moan,” He says, more confidently than the whining he had been doing previously. For him, two can play at this game and sometimes a challenge can be fun. 

“Am I making you feel good?” He asks, this time falling back into the innocent little voice he had offered you before. 

“Fuck, yes.” You groan, feeling his hips slowly fuck in and out of you.

This is not what you meant when you told him to fuck you though. What you wanted was for him to lose control. For him to be unable to stop himself from cumming and grinding his hips to the point of crying out over the sensitivity when you continue to fuck his cum deeper inside of you. What you wanted was for him to not be able to hold it when you tell him to. But instead, Haechan is flashing the side of him you often ask for, and it’s not going to cut it. You break yourself out of the split moment of pleasure, no more moaning for him until he breaks.

“Knew I could be good for you.” Haechan say smugly, fucking up again just the way you like it.

When you look at him, he sees a fire in your eyes. He’s stepped out of line intentionally to see if you’d let him, and it looks like, well, sexy for one thing, but definitely you’re not going to let him. He’s more than okay with it when he feels you clench again, this time lifting your skirt for him to see what his cock is doing to you.

“You think you’re doing good enough?” You ask in a mocking tone, nodding your head down to where his cock is drilling into you.. “This won’t make me cum, sorry baby boy. Try harder.”

And he does, feeling the another rush of arousal at your degrading words towards him. Of course that would make you cum, you’ve gotten off on him moving inside of you like this time and time again. But he’s going to play along simply because he knows this is for him. 

Snapping his hips up again, he finds a rhythm that is a tiny bit embarrassing for him. It’s fast and hard, but his hips keep stuttering each time he opens his eyes to look at you. You look so–mommy?? With your tits bulging out of the lace bra and bouncing with each of his thrusts, your pussy gripping him, your eyes and caring smile when he gives you what you want. Maybe he really can’t control himself right now, as he continuously drives into you with more desperation than intended. 

The fact alone that all he needs to do is look at you right now should say enough on his part. 

“I love you.” He whimpers out, pulling his hips back to keep himself from cumming to fast. “You’re so fucking good to me–”  

You hum in response, noting that he’s got that look on his face like he’s close. 

“Harder, Haechan. You can do it.” You coax, holding in your moans, but grabbing his hand and placing the pads of his fingers against your clit. “Make me cum.”

Another whimper, a sound that you’ve now grown used to. His fingers lazily trace your clit as his cock continuously glides against your walls. You know he’s not going to be able to hold it, especially because you wait until the very last moment to tell him to. 

His other hand grips your thigh when he thrusts into you, the pads of his fingers halting on your clit as you feel the familiar warmth of cum. That’s right, you wait until he’s actually cumming to tell him not to. 

“No, hold it.” You demand, lifting yourself from him and watching his cock fall heavy against his pelvis, spewing hot cum all over himself with a whimpered cry of disappointment from him. 

You wait, and wait, and wait until he’s coated himself in his load before grabbing his sensitive cock and stuffing it back into you. Now, you ride him, feeling the slippery mess he’s made against your thighs, tracing his stomach with it and shoving his shirt up past his chest. 

He’s genuinely crying now, writhing beneath you at the pain you’re causing him. He’s got his eyes screwed shut and a permanent wince plastered across his face. His hands gripping every surface he can hold onto out of the sheer desperation to get away from the feeling.

“I told you to hold it.” You say, feeling him continue to go soft inside of you. “If you want to be good, you’ll fuck me again and make it count.”

Shocking yourself, you almost feel aroused by your own words this time. The way he just, lets you do it to him. The way he’s holding on through the sensitivity and nodding with teary eyes promising to do just that for you.

“You’re so hot–” He groans through his tears, trying himself now to fuck his soft cock into you. “Hurts so bad, but you’re so–”

“I know, baby. I know.” You coo, reaching towards his nipples and offering a different type of stimulation. 

He jolts into your touch, both loving and hating what his body feels right now. In spite of it all, he’s well aware that it’ll take a moment to get hard again, but with you on top of him, coaxing, praising, fucking cooing at him like the good boy he is, he can and will do it for you. 

~

[puckgoss]

I can confirm how flirty Jack is. He’s extremely flirty. I didn’t even know who he was and that he had a gf. Not a hockey fan but my friend is and I just found out about these blogs so thought I’d share what happened. She was with me and told me the morning after. I wouldn’t have engaged with him if I knew who he was btw.

Ok so I was at a bar and Jack came up to me and started heavily flirting. I had no idea who he was or that he had a gf obviously I just thought he was cute bc blue eyes literally make my knees weak

We started talking about college and just life. He said he was a hockey player, idc about hockey so I figured he meant college hockey. I’m pretty sure he thought it was hilarious that I had no clue who he was considering he had a huge ego. I mean most men his age do let’s be real. Anyway we made out heavily like really heavily and he was very touchy. I was going to go home with him but my friend was really drunk so I ended up going back with her. I got his number and we were texting on the way back and then realized he had a gf and felt extremely shitty about it so I blocked him

He was also flirting with other girls very heavily. I was extremely surprised that he had a gf the next morning when my friend told me who he was. It’s very sad but these hockey players cheat all the time.

Ps. He’s an average kisser just like any man his age. Also this was in the beginning of feb btw and I live in nyc

Also sorry it’s so long

lmao 💀 tysm for sharing anon! don't apologize, i promise the detail is appreciated on here

[o-i-w-u]

Because of "Earth's Therapy Session with...EARTH?! in VRCHAT" episode where both Solar and Earth confirmed that Solar is their cousin, those anons owe you and the other artists they harassed an apology. I looked into another artist they harassed and they claimed to use the "Solar isn't their cousin. He hates being in their family" (obviously misinformation) because that's what a well-known sams blog said. I looked into that sams blog they're talking about because those anon named them and my god, no wonder those anon were so brainwashed. That well-known sams blog is always so loud about their interpretations and thinks they're always right, shutting down other people's interpretations just because. Since they're the root cause of this misinformation, that blog should apologize to you and the other artists too! They shouldn't be allowed to get away with what they've done.

(The beginning of this ask jumpscared me i thought another person came to my blog to yell about controversys again LMAO)

but thank you so much anon oh my god.

yeahhhh, a lot of the stuff they preach is just?? wrong??? very very interesting form of misinformation indeed.

also attacking others saying "you're putting a bad name on the ship" for drawing canon interactions... is literally putting a bad name on your own ship imo!!

and ew, i didn't even know about a main blog that started this! i'm so glad i managed to stay far far away from that side of the fandom from the get-go.

i doubt any of these people are gonna apologize in the first place, to be completely honest. It may be deserved, but me and several others have already blocked said anons, so they wouldn't even get the chance lol!! plus they seemed pretty damn adement about this so-

again, thank you anon :)

[eunnieboo]

life update + graphic novel FAQ!

hello! i’ve been hard at work on my book, but i wanted to share one of my favorite panels ♥ and i thought i’d take a moment to answer some asks! hope everyone has been well~

book Q&A:

🌸 chippedmoon asked:

Hi! I just found your Momo and Priscilla art and I’m wondering: where are they from???? I really want to read about or watch them. Thanks!!!

hello!! momo and pg are my original characters! you’ll be able to read about them in my upcoming graphic novel (!!!)

🌸 desmond-the-queer-dragon asked:

Hey! I just saw your artwork and I am absolutely in LOVE!! When is your graphic novel coming out and what will the title be??? IM BEYOND HYPED

🌸 chronodisplaced asked:

Hi!  When is your graphic novel out?  Is it out yet?  I'd love to read it :)

AHH thank you so much!!! it’s going to be called If You’ll Have Me, and it’s currently slated for fall 2023! we originally planned for a spring release but had to push things back because of industry-wide supply chain issues, printing delays, etc... for a more in-depth explanation i found this twitter thread very helpful!

🌸 sleeepyinseattle asked:

Hi! Love Momo and PG. Do you have an estimated release date and/or link to your graphic novel? I'd love to purchase it when it comes out!

thank you so much! i’ll definitely be sharing preorder links when they are available, and the second i can confirm a date, i promise i will not shut up about it! i’m very bad at being active online but i really am excited and anxious to share this little story with the world.

🌸 Anonymous asked:

Hi! I absolutely am in love with your artwork and original characters. I remember reading a while ago that there was production happening to animate them. Is that still happening?

thank you! oh gosh, i think you might be referring to the graphic novel that was announced? other than that, i can only think of this short animation i made of momo for fun. but if there was an official animation happening i would 100% be losing my mind

🌸 Anonymous asked:

You don't know how fast I'm gonna buy your graphic novel THE SECOND it comes out

OMG!! THANK YOU AW... just seeing people excited about it and looking forward to it really brings a tear to my eye. i’ve kept a lot of asks regarding the book announcement (and momo / pg in general!) because they are so sweet and kind... i appreciate all of them so much, thank you from the bottom of my heart!!

misc Q&A

⭐️ Anonymous asked:

Hello! I looked on your socials and didn't see anything, so I was curious if you offer prints/would be interested in starting to do so? That piece that you posted on November 7th made me tear up a little and I would love to add it to my wall of sapphic art.

thank you so much! i actually planned to reopen my shop this summer but had to push it back because i’m so busy. i’m still aiming for the end of this year though! i’ve been in touch with a company that does store management and bulk fulfillment, so i’m optimistic. the last time i had to pack and ship everything from home and oh my god... how do people do this regularly. my deepest apologies to everyone who previously ordered from me because i realized there were so many ways i could’ve done better after the fact. keeps me up at night sometimes lmaO

(this next ask is in reference to my rem / misa fanart and the first time i saw it in my inbox i screamed in delight. just wanted to give everyone the context so we can fully appreciate this)

⭐️ Anonymous asked:

they’re actually t4t goth gfs because i said so

anon how does it feel to have the biggest brain

(end of q&a! you can stop here if you'd like to skip my little diary entry. haha)

general life update

i wanted to make this post three months ago but in a tragic turn of events, the one day i set aside to accomplish some personal tasks made a terrible mess of my plans 😔 the deadline i mentioned back then was for inks, so i’ve since moved on to color! i’ve been working in the morning, then coloring in the evening and through the night. it’s pretty grueling, but i’m trying to be good about stretching and resting because if my body disintegrates i can’t draw more gay shit and what then?

i feel like i’m doing okay, all things considered! i’m just tired mostly. god, i’m so tired...

this book has been my life for all of 2022 which is why i don’t have much else to talk about 😂 i have a big deadline coming up so i’m really hustling right now. i actually have to deal with packing and moving as soon as i’m done, so i’m not sure when i’ll pop up again! maybe late september, maybe october... we’ll have to see!

thank you everyone for your endless patience ❤️

[tsutsumi-kurose]

The announcer in 101 confirms the ones participating in the school play are first years, and since Tsukasa helped on it it means he's also a first year. Because Amane was a second year in 1969 they both would have been first years in 1968, meaning that's when Amane was fixing the clock...basically, it hasn't been officially stated it's 1968, fans just did the math.

Anyway! I wanted to ask: in the last chapter, when Akane stops time and freezes everyone in place, you can see that Tsukasa is grabbing Amane's jacket. Do you have any thoughts on this? I like how Tsukasa seems to grow more serious after Amane throws that accusation at him...I think it's something new? Tsukasa is used to being called a fake, but perhaps this is the first time Amane has done it. Regardless, the way he seems to show more concern for Amane ("Amane, look behind you") really shows Tsukasa's own feelings are a low priority for himself. Though maybe he's just able to prioritize the very real threat Kako presents to them both. I like to think Tsukasa's grab might've been to protect Amane from Kako, the beginnings of a maneuver to neutralize the threat...

Regardless I think it is so disappointing Tsukasa didn't get a true chance to react or say anything...I have to assume that was intentional on Kako's part. ;_; But!!!! What do you think?

ooh thank you sm for clarifying that!! see this is why fandom is the best ever, media is even better when you get to talk about it with other people who love it (and who are better at doing this kind of math lmao) <3

and anon you KNOW i have thoughts about it!! lol the jacket grab k i l l s me. i think it's deliberately vague, but i definitely interpret this stance as protective as well!!

hands on amane, curled, ready to pull him close or push him aside, while his eyes are on kako, who he just warned hanako about, so who i assume he sees as a threat in this moment.

and god, i love the "amane, behind you" even more.

how quintessentially tsukasa. not a moment spared for his own physical or emotional needs, not when amane could be in danger. no matter what hanako hurls at him, the first thought in his brain is always to protect him. amane can push him and yell at him and kill him and say he's not his brother--and none of it is ever enough to keep him from protecting him. i don't know if he even had the time to process what hanako was saying, because it seems like kako got up the very second hanako mentioned being suspicious of tsukasa. tsukasa is in protecting amane mode before hanako can even declare his verdict.

the words also sound almost like he's making a request... no panic in his voice, no shoving amane away to protect him. no offensive moves against hanako even though tsukasa would definitely win. looking up to amane, not wanting to break free from his hold or yell at him, even with what hanako has just said. it's such an interesting response, and so sad. everything on hanako's terms, no force used here. just a soft warning.

i definitely agree that it is emotionally crushing to not get tsukasa's response to being called an imposter… but in a way, i think we did? is ignoring the accusation in favor of protecting amane not all the response hanako--and readers--need? is that not a way of saying "you are more important than any negative thing you could say to me or any questionable state of my soul"? is that not proving that, possessed or not, tsukasa's priority is protecting amane? maybe he would have more to say if the situation weren't so dire, and i would love to hear it!! but he still says so much with the limited time he's given here.

but!! that's just my personal reading as someone who loves tsukasa very much and is very invested in his and hanako/amane's relationship. i think so many of these expressions and actions and panels are very deliberately up to interpretation. i think that's why there's been so much interesting debte after this chapter! this was a chapter of many new mysteries and questions; i think the readings of this chapter are very swayed by readers' preset opinions and feelings, bc we actually don't really learn much! (at least anything definitive about the tsukasa/god situation). and i find that SO interesting and a both testament to aidairo's talent and a beautiful example of how much a reader brings to a story. i love how emotionally swept up in this story i get, and how the clue hunting this chapter is so emotionally informed. i think it's so beautiful that aidairo almost aren't letting us have the one without the other, yknow? we don't have information, so we readers have to let our feelings guide us! how beautiful!! how on theme for the story as a whole!!

as for what kako's goal was… i'm still pretty dumbfounded!! but to offer some very scattered thoughts and theories: he definitely seems to act on hanako's words, and given that the year on the little clock we see lines up with amane messing with the big clock, i think whatever kako has planned might have something specifically to do with hanako/amane's beliefs, motivations, actions, etc… he says the god is the root of the problem, but wouldn't there be so many other opportunities to do something about it that aren't in 1968? if they're going to 1968 then amane must be the one whose actions change things the most? unless whatever tragedy happened that the disembodied hand talks about in 101 is what they're going to fix? or maybe there was a point in 1968 when the god was particularly vulnerable, or gained more power?

in terms of the timing of kako's interruption, it could just be that kako was waiting for a certain confession or puzzle piece, and he simply acted as soon as he heard it… though it would be very interesting if he was trying to keep the twins from communicating for some reason!! and 101 tsukasa's whole "do you want me to stay, or would you rather me gone? it's time you decide what you want, amane" haunts me always lol, so maybe kako went back to change that specific choice? and that maybe made him want to prevent anything else from being said between them? it would be really interesting, but i really have no idea about that at this point!!

i hope this wasn't too disjointed or hard to follow lol, thank you so much for the ask!! i was so excited to talk about this!! and still so many thoughts to sort out lol

[tubbytarchia]

I love to imagine how shocked and surprised the ranchers and Pearl would be when they both realize that the ranchers don’t fear Pearl and that Pearl isn’t ridiculing the ranchers for even a second

Like they’d be flabbergasted

“Wait your not scared of me??”

“Wait your not gonna make fun of us???”

Just imagine them standing together like that one Spider-Man point meme

Sorry this answer is about to go on a bit of a general ranchers/pearl thought spree but YEAH this, lmao. They have more in common than they'd think!! Alas fate was cruel and it feels like two ships that were so close to meeting but just barely missed each other in the night, sailing right past

Jimmy at least has Tango to not be alone in his ridicule but even with their heads put together they wouldn't have enough brain capacity to care about what others are saying about Pearl. And well, there WAS session 3 when Jimmy shooed Pearl away because of. powdered snow?????? And because she was holding a sculk sensor?? Honestly I don't think Jimmy even at that point cared much about her being labelled as crazy, or didn't perceive it as anything significant, because it never came up unless I'm mistaken? Not once did the ranchers mention that? Jimmy did still break my heart in that moment but I don't think he realized the gravity of what he was doing. I think he was leaning into that more jokingly than anything but also... maybe Scott's presence at that very moment influenced him (cough because flower husbands past cough)

Tango most certainly wouldn't care about what Scott was spreading about Pearl. Scott could come and tell it to his face and he'd be like "uhuh yup!" and then forget immediately because he's Tango (not because he's stupid, he just doesn't think about things he doesn't consider important in relation to him). And Jimmy I think might care more if he weren't in like a happy ranch marriage with Tango and stuff. They'd be aware but not know how deep others' perception of Pearl went, nor would they care unless Pearl wronged them in any significant way

Jimmy wasn't surprised by Pearl's kindness to them in getting the goat horns, probably mostly because he was racking his brain too hard over Minecraft mechanics and being too overjoyed when they did get said horns, but probably also because he expected it to be a one-off thing? But I'd like to think that when Pearl returned to apologize after making a fool of him by stealing Oreo (the horse) with Martyn, and Jimmy kept asking "Are you serious?" when Pearl offered to give the horse back for nothing in exchange this time, that that was when he was really taken aback. Pearl once again showed some form of kindness, even as she was being shunned by everyone (moreso now than in session 2) and as she started to lean into the label of "crazy" that she was given because what else was she to do, all alone? Even then she ran back to Jimmy to apologize and give the horse back. And Jimmy, sweet child, offers friendship at last. But then he got ahead of himself when Pearl asked for confirmation and he went "You know you'd be an even better friend if you gave my horn back too!" and Pearl had to admit she'd already given it to Martyn, after which they kind of just separated without saying much. Clearly Jimmy was disappointed but mm he didn't even proclaim that Pearl wasn't welcome anymore or anything... It was certainly implied through his silence but knowing Jimmy, he would have gotten defensive and made his stance clear, but he didn't, which was either because he didn't want to, because maybe he still wanted to entertain the idea of Pearl making it up to him, OR he was just that fucking sad. He just said "right" and left as Pearl laughed (also I refuse to believe there was malice there in her laugh. What else was she gonna do in response) Either way oh my god I hate it I'm so sad

Anyway so. Their interactions past session 2 were mostly unfortunate but to me it's just... SUCH CRUEL FATE because YOU'RE RIGHT ANON. I really think they could have made it work but because Pearl was in the position that she was in, she didn't consider the idea of ever allying with anyone seriously enough and when she would have, with the ranchers, she'd already felt like she missed her chance. I'd like to imagine her laugh then, when Jimmy left her at the gate of the ranch was that of realization that maybe this friendship really could have happened, but she messed it up. And I'd like to think the ranchers would have still ultimately welcomed her into an alliance, had Pearl not given up trying, because she probably thought that if the ranchers hadn't thought badly of her yet, they must have now. Because no one wanted her, why would the ranchers be an exception? I'm gonna stop my unrefined elongated rant before I completely lose myself um hi hello I'm sorry that I got emotional in response to an anon ask describing the spiderman meme LMAO I'm a bit ill