#*Wheeping* WHY?!

[atinyreads]

sobbing wheeping squelching giggling ATEEZ FIC RECOS !

@atinyreads

note: these were supposed to be a part of my previous post but tumblr said i already reached the limit :( nonetheless, here are the rest of my favorites and my recent reads <3

note: don’t forget to support (reblog/comment) the blogs who write them ^^ i do not own any of the following recommendations.

cw: some fics contain themes that might trigger you read at your own risk

genre: contains angst, smut, fluff, yandere, and mafia themes.

Hongjoong

just a phone call away by @makeitmingi

drive to survive by @bvidzsoo

love, tailored by @arafilez

only look at me by @pyramid-of-starrs

our destiny by @mi-rae07

the captain’s favourite by @edenesth

Seonghwa

from the cradle to the grave by @prodsh00ky

fire and water by @wooyoungiewritings

yandere seonghwa by @mymoodwriting

dancing with the devil by @bro-atz

your desire by @bvidzsoo

the thing about pretty boys by @wonusite

blinding pavlov by @seohwang

we know by @baek-at-it-again95

like crazy by @gyupinkys

extraterrestrial rated by @latte-fairytaekwoon

idol seonghwa x actress reader trope by @skyechild (idrk why the username isn’t popping out 😭)

Yunho

four seasons of love by @starillusion13

let’s get physical, physical by @bro-atz

who? by @todomochi-uwu

the duke’s weakness by @edenesth

Yeosang

bf yeosang by @darkphoenix07

secret relationship au by @ateezmakemeweep

mafia au by @mingsolo

winter blossom by @atzfilm

angst/fluff reaction by @ateez-writings

moonlight by @miaatiny

San

sex after argument by @darkphoenix07

time’s the charm by @jaehunnyy

morning sex by @destiny-fics

let’s get physical, physical by @bro-atz

jealousy sex by @k-hotchoisan

limitless by @sorryimananti-romantic

the jealousy game by @emeraldelysian

underneath the moon by @hee0soo

blue bird by @seonghwaddict

Mingi

who? by @todomochi-uwu

burning desire by @mi-rae07

fight or flight by @mint-yooxgi

Wooyoung

heavy is the head that wears the crown by @bvidzsoo

siren!wooyoung by @ohmyamor

12:45 by @jinisnuggets

home for the holidays by @highvern

pitiful, you’re pitiful by @songmingisthighs

blue bird by @seonghwaddict

Jongho

torn patience by @thenewblackcanvas

needy jongho by @cuddlyjongho

regret by @mi-rae07

OT8

want you back by @whimsicalwritingsandmore

poly ceo ateez by @atinycafe

Other fic recs !

NEWS FLASH! Best release in kpop history:

[astralwukong]

What really makes me wheep is the fact that Ruby didn't just lash out at everybody including her sister, but that when she did she targeted Blake in the specific. "Gotta stay positive! Smiles all around!" and "Maybe even get our feelings sorted out! Good for you by the way! We're so. happy. for you!" and here she just,,,,completely ignores Yang and stares at Blake. And its not all of it because then Ruby snaps again at her and tells her to "shut up". It just....breaks my heart, but i think i know why it happened. Blake has been paralleled to Ruby since the beginning of this volume, all positive and "smiles", Blake has had the confidence that Ruby has started lacking in these past volumes and has taken on a more leadership-like role. From Ruby's perspective Blake acts all positive but doesn't bear the burden she has....Blake gets to explore her new relationship with Ruby's sister of all people and doesn't seem to live through what Ruby is experiencing. Ruby knows Blake went through a lot, she saw that, but at this time the focus is their situation and what lead to it, so the only thing Ruby can see is how happy and positive Blake continues to be despite the entire world failing to make sense. As Ruby gets triggered this pent up anger emerges and she no longer controls her feelings....they will sort it out, but Ruby has to find her purpose again first!

[celluceta]

✭ Law, Bepo, Penguin, Shachi & Ikkaku finding out you like Vocaloid + headcanons ✭

Hi there! Here are some silly headcanons I've been thinking about the past few days. I've been listening and drawing Vocaloid a lot lately and this idea popped in my head, so I hope you like it!! A good friend of mine helped me with this💚

Please keep in mind that english isn't my first language so there might be grammar errors🫠

I had a lot to write about Law and Bepo...

Also I won't be talking about UTAU that much since I'm not very familiar with them,,, sorry.

🎐Please keep in mind these are MY headcanons! If yours are different, that's perfectly fine! Feel free to drop them in the comments if you want🎐

⭐Gender neutral reader⭐

Law

Ok so I headcanon there is a common room in the Polar Tang, with a couple of long sofas and where every member of the crew has their own little space somehow, like walls covered in posters and shelves filled with, books and even plushies of marine animals and their hobbies.

You were spending one morning there, listening to your favorite Vocaloid playlist in a den den mushi (you know, like the ones that appear in film red) when Law arrived, looking for a medicine book he didn’t have at his office.

Normally he would have just walked out the room, but as your den den mushi started playing Tokyo Teddy Bear, his eyes couldn't help but rush to look at you.

You noticed it and glanced at him as well. As your eyes met, he quickly looked back, grabbing the book and heading out the room.

"You like Vocaloid, captain?"

It took him a few seconds to answer before leaving you there. "Why would I do? It's a waste of time".

You were confused but didn't think much about it.

Until a couple of days later, when you walked past the door of his office and heard something familiar...

"Shinkai shoojo mada mada shizumu"

You couldn't believe it. You opened the door and looked at him with a smirk on your face, meeting with his shocked, flushed red face.

"IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!" He shouted at you before you left the room giggling, hoping you wouldn't tell the rest of the crew.

He's not the biggest fan, but since Bepo is, he ended up liking a few songs. He would never admit it out loud though, he thinks it would ruin his image.

I can't stop thinking he listens to the most edgy Vocaloid songs... . ...

You know, Lost One's Wheeping, Ghost Rule, Aishite Aishite Aishite and more.

Definitely enjoys Kikuo more than any other vocaloid producer. Also Wowaka.

Nobody knows about this, but he knows the whole lyrics of The Disappearance of Hatsune Miku.

Bepo

Do I have to say it?

Seriously, do I have to say it?

This guy's OBSESSED. He's been listening to Vocaloid for years.

Maybe even before leaving Zou.

Everyone in the crew learned about Vocaloid thanks to him, so when he discovers you also enjoy it, he'll go so excited you'll get trouble understanding what he's saying. You'll see his eyes shining as he's speaking.

One day, on a karaoke session they decided to have not so long after you joined the crew, he started playing Ring no Shitensi.

"Oh, I know this one!"

And his sprakling eyes rapidly landed on you, his lips drawing a bright smile on his face.

He runs into you, not midning the music still playing as he holds your hands and starts talking to you so fast you can barely understand him.

You glanced nervously at Penguin and Shachi for a moment, and they just lifted their thumbs, telling you it was normal.

His favorite producers are definitely Mitchie M, Kinoshita and Livetune.

No matter how many redesigns Miku gets, he'll always prefer the first one.

He knows all the producers mentioned in Kagamine Let's Say the P Names. All of them.

He's one of those people who blast christmas music once it's October 1st, but instead of Mariah Carey it's just Snow Miku songs.

He has a space in his room dedicated exclusively to his lightstick collection, and he knows all existing choreographies from the concerts.

Obviously, in their karaoke sessions, he'll just sing Vocaloid (and Uta) songs.

He has dragged Penguin and Shachi with him, and the rest of the crew knows the lyrics of at least one song or two. Knowing about Vocaloid is inevitable when he's around.

When he discovers a new song Law might like, he eagerly shows him. Law always says he's not interested, but he ends up listening to it on repeat when he's alone.

And he's just as obsessed with UTAU as he is with Vocaloid.

Penguin & Shachi

I feel like instead of them reacting to you, you'd react to them.

Like, again, on a karaoke session, you'd see how they sing along with Bepo, and that just surprises you.

"I didn't know you guys liked Vocaloid!"

"You never asked" They said to you with a playful smirk.

They are glad you also enjoy the music, but don't mind as much as Bepo. Shachi would maybe express it better than Penguin.

Sometimes they join Bepo with the lightsticks, specially if he's playing classics as World is Mine or Luka Luka Night Fever. They ended up learning the movements from watching the bear.

Huge. Deco*27. Fans.

Also they enjoy a couple of Mitchie M and Neru songs, but leave the edgy ones to Law.

Would have a whole discussion over what Miku's voicebank is better on a daily basis.

"V4 pronunciation is way better, man"

"Yeah but it doesn't sound as robotic as V2. What's the point of Miku if she doesn't sound like a robot?"

Shachi's a Rin fan while Penguin prefers Len. Sometimes they tease each other like little kids over who's better, but at the end of the day they both enjoy the twins.

Not that much to say about these guys, just average fans.

Ikkaku

(so sad there aren't more GIFs where Ikkaku appears😭 but this one's fire anyways)

Short because she doesn't really care about Vocaloid that much.

She would be like "Oh that's cool" and continue what she was doing. She just doesn't care at all.

Definitely the most chilled listener among all of them.

V Flower and Gumi. That's it.

She doesn't listen to Vocaloid that often, just from time to time when she remembers they exist.

At first she was like "Wth are they doing..." whenever Bepo, Penguin and Shachi danced with the lightsticks, but now she's gotten used to it.

Has no problem listening to Bepo talk about Vocaloid for quite the long time.

But the bear made her hate Snow Miku songs. She wouldn't have if he didn't played them on repeat from October until the next one is released.

She actually enjoys some of the classics.

Specially Magnet.

You know why... 🧡🤍🩷

[itzzaira]

Some Sunny Day... || Future Raphael drabble

TW: Main character death, injury + grief

(Explanation below the cut- this is a short start for a possible story I've never posted)

New York - 2026

It had all happened so... fast.

The mission was supposed to be easy- go on a supply run, and search specifically for any kind of medicine they could find. It wasn't often the four brothers were together in missions anymore unless it was fighting Krang, which is why the four had jumped at the opportunity to at least do something this easy together. They were all they had left, with Dad having died two years back. Sure, they had Draxum and April, and Cassandra and her baby- but that wasn't the same. 

The fun didn't last long. Krang always found them, no matter what corner they turned or how they prepared. No matter Donnie's technical abilities and their broken ninpo from having lost Dad. 

No. They were found again, and it wasn't just Krang.

Leo had gagged when he saw the Kraangified state Hypno and Warren had been in, more pink than their actual colors and moving around like uncontrollable beasts.

Oh, how to turn tables. 

The fight hadn't been pretty. They all got hurt- Raph specifically, from shielding them so much. Oh, Raph, why would you shield them, shield yourself, not the one who had caused all of this-

Until the snapper and the slider ended up trapped underneath a building. The older one bleeding and hurt- badly.

"Raph, stay awake." Leo had begged, attempting to make Raph move so he could stop the bleeding- but the older was dead weight, barely able to open his eyes, let alone get off Leo so he could move.

Until, suddenly... he had grown very still.

"...Raph?"

"......."

"Raphael?"

"..........."

It was at that moment the glowing, orange chains appeared. Lifting the building off of them, inch by inch, while he could hear his twin scream about how they needed to get out, 'Mikey can't hold the building up forever'- since when could Mikey hold up buildings?? What were the glowy chains?? This wasn't his ninpo!

It couldn't be his ninpo.

Their ninpo was incomplete.

Leo didn't move an inch. Unable to, both because he couldn't look away from his older brother, his brother who isn't moving wasn't breathing- but also because Raph was way too heavy for him to move.

They got out, at some point. Leo didn't know how. He didn't care. He was quiet. Distantly, he wondered what was wrong with Mikey's arms. They seemed to be... glowing? Bleeding? In shock, the youngest looked at his shaky hands.

Donnie, meanwhile, was concentrated. He had bandaged up Raph's bleeding wounds as best as he could, trying to stop the blood from flowing out. They didn't have the resources to treat blood loss properly- Donnie would need to give up his portion of food for the day again. That's okay. He didn't mind. He could deal with some hunger, right now he needed to fix his big brother. Just fix him, and everything would be okay again.

It's not okay. He was too late.

Some sunny day...

He put a hand on his wrist. Donnie paled.

No... "Raph- Raphael, Raphie, don't- don't do this to me." He whimpered, shaking his shoulder to try and rouse him.

We'll meet again.

"No... no no no no no-" Leo gasped, finally snapping out of it and eyes wide with terror, cupping the snapper's face, which was still warm.  "Raph, Raph no, Raph- RAPH!"

Don't know where...

"Raphie..." Mikey whimpered, leaning forward and reaching out, ignoring the way his arms and eyes were still glowing, ignoring the way everything hurt and burned, and pressed a hand against his plastron.

Don't know when.

Mikey screamed.

A heartbroken, wheeping howl of grief.

But I know we'll meet again...

Everything around them started levitating as he cried his heart out, collapsing on Raph's plastron. Donnie was in shock, tears streaming down his cheeks, repeatedly shaking his head and mumbling about how he could fix this as he grabbed Raph's hand, nuzzling his head into it. Leo was ugly crying, pressing kisses on the snapper's head, begging over and over again for his big brother to open his eyes.

He would do no such thing.

Hamato Raphael would never open his eyes again.

Some sunny day.

A long time ago, I asked you guys to pick a title and I would write that- which ended up being the 2012 Mikey-centric story 'Be like your brothers (and never like yourself)'

However, this was one of the other possible titles- which I was kind of proud of but never got to writing. So I added a little backstory- it would have been way more detailed otherwise, and voila!

Maybe I'll do end up completely writing it, once I'm done with Toddler Mutant Ninja Turtles and the other one-shots? This story was supposed to have a happy ending, after all... would be a shame if I didn't add the comfort I intended to✨️

[ebonyheartnet]

Me: I know this feeling in my chest. This thorny vine that tears at the soul. This thing that drives the mind to evil thoughts is haunting me.

Me: *runs over to the giant bay windows to fling them open and hurls themself into the storm*

Me: The damned cry with me, their sorrows are equal to my own! This terrible ache and horror!

Me, fist raised to the heavens: No loving god would call me child, so I am now a fatherless bastard. I carry the sins of angels too cowardly to clean their own filth. Take responsibility for this pain before I line my sick bed with your feathers!

Me, climbing onto the ledge: Do you hear me, winged rats? I! Am! Wretched! I! Am! Suffering!

Me: *collapses wheeping as their mother pulls them inside*

Mother: Child, what plagues you so?! Merely name what twisted thing drove you screaming in the night and I will know my enemy! Merely ask and I will have them slain!

Me: Woman, if you have ever loved me as dearly as you profess, I will ask, but you answer me truthfully. I am not paid for dignity, and pride has fled these fires of hell long ago.

Mother: I swear on my second child! I swear on your name, I swear it!

Me, clinging to her robe, hardly drawing breath: Mother, dear sweet mother—

Mother: My child, speak with haste!

Me: I speak barely, do not make me waste the air!

Mother: Peace then, but murder suspense before it claims me.

Me: …

Mother: Dearest?

Me: Swear also you will not mock nor join the enemy?

Mother: -_-

Mother: I swear, but sense that you designed the hand misery hath dealt.

Me: …

Mother: Out with it.

Me: Mother, why do my lungs itch?

Mother: =_=

Me: :’^(

Mother: *throws her hands up as she glares at my medicine chest*

Narrator: It was at this moment that an 8th push notification chimed. CVS begged one final time for Ebony to refill their singulair.

Mother: ò_ó

Me: ^^’

Narrator: Ebony has been taking this medication every night for over 15 years.

Narrator: Without fail, they face the same strange affliction within four missed doses.

[aworldoflovely]

Trigger Warnings: Discussions of SA both current and in the past. Extreme emotional distress and deraotory language towards someone physically different.

This is purely fiction and is just a fun hobby that helps me with stress during free moments in the day.

If anyone has any ideas for how this could be better or if there is something that stand out just let me know!

*******

Hawk's was standing in Enji's holding cell. He looked even more miserable than Enji.

"You were my hero, I tried so hard to live up to you. After the PLF mansion and the video and my wings, we were all so hurt. Your family was so crushed that I thought everything i had based my life on was a lie. I was so close to just giving up and letting myself fade away. But you came back, and you fought, and you sacrificed, and you attoned that. That indomitable spirit. I thought it made up for everything."

Hawks took a deep breath through his nose.

"I guess I was just desperate. If you came back, proved to the world that you were still a hero, then that was proof that I was too."

Enji looked at Hawks, the blubbering child begging him for answers. Reasons that could hopefully patch up the heart of that ugly little boy in that shack years and years ago.

Hawks looked at Enji with eyes red rimmed and dilating. Without his wings, it really made the other animal parts of his physiology stick out.

"Were you always like this Endeavor? Did- did being a hero change something in you that drove you to this point?"

Enji had a headache. His entire body ached and burned. The only relief that he had gotten these many months was when he was with his Touya. But that relief was long gone. He was due to be in court at 9am for his sentencing. He wanted to sleep at least a couple of hours.

He had no patience for Hawks. No patience for anything.

Enji let out a sigh, and barley kept himself from rolling eyes.

"You should know why. You've fucked him too."

Hawks started at this.

"You know how he looks at you with those big blue eyes. His voice panting and moaning. The way he just crumbles beneath you"

Red started to climb up Hawks' face. "Shut up,"

Enji smirked. He could at least have fun with this. "You've felt what it's like to have him squeezing you just right. No one else feels quite as good as him."

Hawks started to bear his teeth. Fucking animal.

"He's so sweet, my Touya. Just a little bit of affection, and he'll do anything for you. Is that how you did it, Hawks? All that information you hand delivered to me, just pillow talk between you and the closest thing you would ever have to my attention?"

Quirk or no quirk Hawks was still physiologically different from a regular human. The raptor stress grip in his hair was proof of that.

"It makes me so sick to think that i ever looked up to you. I would sell every soul in this country if it meant I could go back in time and rip your heart out before you could even breathe in your children's direction -"

"Why did you come here, Hawks? To tell me what a miserable person I am? I already know it. To enact revenge? Then why haven't you done it already? Or did you come to try and see if there was a part of me you could salvage? Just like when we fought side by side against All For One and you were so relieved that all of those awful things I had done didn't matter anymore? I'll tell you this Hawks, the only one who bought into my atonement more than you was myself, and you saw how that shattered in the end. Now, either do something or leave because you are helping no one, not even yourself, just standing here wheeping."

[multifandom-nerds-blog]

Spoilers ofmd S2 ep 8

AAAAAAAHHHHHHH

When your cat is looking at you weird cause you're crying in front of your laptop. (She literally came on my lap and started purring to calm me down.)

First of all. Ed is a fucking mood. Avoiding work to just daydream the whole day. But also. How tf did he manage to put on his soaking wet leathers?! That was icking me so much. They were lying down there for like, at least two days or some shit.

Also. It makes no sense how Auntie survived, except for being a badass. But that's good enough reason I guess. Also why did they use Lucius clothes from all people to open the bars? Like, is he the only one wearing undergarments or what?

Roach and Jackie are a duo which I need more of now. It's not a want, it's a need. (Roach putting his smoke into the soup, and Jackie apparently poison training all her husbands. They could be such bffs.)

Stede, Zheng and Ed were waisting so much fucking time. Like. GUYS. half the episode is over already.

WHEN THAT MF SHOT HIS GUN AND IZZY DIDN'T MAKE A SOUND. Like. No one fucking noticed until they were running to the ship and Ed was carrying him (Frenchie immedieately ran to them TT). His talk whith nose guy though. Yes Izzy. Slay. You tell him. (TO PROTECT THE CREW. AAAAHHHHH)

Fucking Izzy apologizing to Ed and Ed saying that he should be the one to apologize. I'm wheeping. I'm dying. My cat is doubting me.

The WEDDING. no words. just beautiful. (Also. Does that make Roach the captain now, since he finished the vowing process? I would go for it.)

THEY STAYED BEHIND TO MAKE AN INN. ON THE ISLAND WHERE THEY BURIED IZZY. THEY MADE THE CROSS OUT OF HIS UNICORN LEG. THEY PUT HIS RING AND CRAVAT ON IT.

And then we end the episode with Frenchie being a noodle. perfection.

Also. also. This makes Fang the only remaining member from the og blackbeard crew. (Unless pete really was once in the crew)

GIMME MY FIX IT FICS RIGHT NOW.

[0ladyred0]

AVATARTWOW -fan fiction-

⫷The new way⫸

Na'vi Quaritch x Chubby Na'vif!reader

Arthur: Hello! And welcome to the first chubby Na'vi reader series!! I'm hoping that you guys like this because I will try really hard to make it work. This series takes place after what happened with the second movie but in this one Neteyam is alive:] This has been inspired by many of the stories I've read.I really hope everyone enjoys this series because I'm putting my life to it! Get comfortable and I hope you enjoy! Note: Na'vi language will be written in italic. ⚠Also I would like to mention that this is not for everyone because warning: it will contain r1pe,forced sex. Sorry if your not into those kinds of stuff😣 ⚠

Chapter 3: The forced Bond

"We have to save her Jake!-We have too!!" Spider said anxious to Jake who was currently thinking of what happened. Why did they only take you this time? What were they planning?

"Why did they let you go Spider?" Kiri said trying to calm the jumpy human who was currently really worried about you.

"They let me go because I was gonna tell [y/n] of what they will really do to her... I can't just stand around doing nothing... This is my fault-"

"Stop it- don't think like that, we will find a way to bring her back" Jake said as he put a hand on Spider's head and gave him a belly hug. Lo'ak turned to Neteyam and pulled him aside away from their current position and went to the other side of the tribes village.

"What is it?" Neteyam said as Lo'ak turned around. When he saw his face, Neteyam knew that whatever he said wasn't gonna be good.

"I have an idea, but your not gonna like it..."

Every minute you spend on that bed you kept rethinking of what has happening. Why did he do that? Did he really not know? Tears left [y/ns] eyes as she realized what that demon just did. Quaritch took something precious from you and now you have to suffer the consequences of what the future holds. 'Oh I prey to you Eywa, I pray to you for no children inside me... I do not wish this path...i do not wish...." you covered your mouth and tried to keep your wheeping yells to yourself.

When Miles walked out of that room. He didn't stop until he saw a window that featured the beautiful night of Pandora. He got closer to the window. He leaned in and thought why he felt a connection with the forest more specifically... You... When he connected the queue's together he felt you. He felt how your heartbeat was pounding and how your deep breaths we're being formed. He felt your body's warms, he felt everything about you including your orgasm. But now... He felt a guilt insane his heart. Why did he do that? What was he thinking?! He took advantage and he felt horrible. His thoughts cleared when he heard familiar voices.

"Colonel? Mind asking why you're doing up so late?" Lyle said as he entered the room with zdog.

"Yeah and how did it go with that fatass? Did you give her a lesson? The least she can do is behave a little and put down the fork as well..." zdog laughed as Lyle joined her with playful punches to her. Quaritch on the other side felt anger rising up. What the fuck did she call you?! He turned around harshly and with a aggressive tone of voice he said:

"I didn't give you fucking permission to go an punch her now did I?" he spat out. 'Fuck' the both of them said inside. How dare they even mention you now! Miles didn't know why but he felt an urge to put people in place when they misstreat you.

"Don't fucking think for a second that I'll let you go easily, had to carry most of her ass because of you two morons!! Tomorrow... The both of you will learn your lesson... NOW GO!" he yelled making them both imidietly start walking away from the hall. In the Inside he really did not mind that he was around you even before walking you in your room. He calmed down and realised that he left you there all alone. 'Shit...you fucking idiot...' he thought as he closed his eyes and felt disgusted with himself. He'll go tomorrow in your room and apologize.He thought it would be for the best to leave you alone now. When he went to his room and lay down the only thing he can think of was you and what you were doing in the moment. He really did not let this go. He needed to apologize tomorrow. Otherwise... The mission won't work..

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Morning: time 8:15

The night before you put on your clothing back and did not get much sleep. You kept praying for no sign of a child growing on you. Eventually it became morning. Quaritch opened his eyes when he heard his morning alarm. He signed and got up and dressed himself before walking to the door. While walking towards your room he kept thinking of the night before and what he did. He knew he complicated things because of his arrogance. You on the other hand finally fell asleep. After almost the whole night of crying and wheeping you finally fell asleep. You enjoyed the silence until your ears flickered at a robotic door opening. You quickly opened your eyes and rise up still on your bed. When you saw it was Quaritch you felt like killing him. A rise in anger started to build up in your lungs. Your tail started to flicker, your hands started to shake from anger.

When Quaritch walked in and imidietly landed his eyes on you. He saw your scared and confused expression, turn into one filled with glaring anger. He knew this wasn't gonna go easy. When the door closed Quaritch slowly walked towards you with his hands up.

"Listen [y/n] i-" you growled and jumped on him pushing him down on the metal floor making a loud metal thump around the room.

"skxawng!-do you have any idea what you have done!?we bonded!" you yelled at him as he held you by the top belly trying to gently push you off him but failed. He struggled to speak, he was surprised how strong you we're.

"C-calm down-it meant nothing-"

"Nothing?.. NOTHING?! You can't undo this!! -" you grabbed your queue and brought it up to his eyes where he glanced at it and back at you.

"Because of you, you demon... We are now bonded for life!!..." you yelled one final time, your face all a scrunched up, your eyes wide open. He saw you finally. The room was silent and the both of you said nothing. Only your loud angered breathing filled his ears. You got off him and sat down next to him trembling as he slowly sat up still looking at you. You started to cry again and cover your face with your hands not wanting him to see you like this.

"You can't go back....!" you said with whimpers in your voice. Miles ears lowered themselves. He felt like an idiot. Seeing you like this made him angry with himself. He looked at you with guilt in his eyes as he got up and crouched down at you. Seeing you still tremble he put his right hand on your left shoulder and with the other he took of your hands off your face and lifted your it to look at him. In his heart he felt a sharp pain when he saw how your eyes were filled with tears and he finally spoke.

"I'm sorry... Okay? I'm sorry but can't you choose another?" with a quiet tone he said.

"No... When a bond is made between two Na'vi, it is forever sealed... You can't get out of it... " your nose sniffed as you whipped your tears off. The both of you stayed like that for a while. He didn't say anything until he heard a loud beep behind the door. He got up and let out a hand for you to grab. You looked at him not knowing how to feel.

"Listen, I'm truly sorry... C'mon how about a shower?" a shower? You thought. You felt icky and quite disgusting from that night... Bathing didn't soud too bad. Still angered by him you looked away when you grabbed his hand lifting yourself up. He pulled you with him exiting the room. Quaritch couldn't stop the feeling of needing to protecting you. Ever since he left the room he wanted to go back but he forced himself to walk further away from you. Was it really true that the both of you we're bonded for life? He figured since you explained that you share one life with an Ikran it must be true with the both of you. He felt bad that he ruined your life of having a family. Did you want a family? He wondered. One kid was enough for him Spider... was enough for him...

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You sniffed the air when you heard loud rain. Your ears flickered. Was it raining? Quaritch stopped to open a door letting your hand go and when he opened the door, you saw rain coming from thin metal pipes from the ceiling. In the room you saw the man that was there when that woman kicked you and two other men. Quaritch turned off the showers making the three of the look at his direction.

"Get out stop wasting the damn hot water" he said still angry at Lyle of what happened yesterday.

"All right calm down damn..." Lyle said chuckling to himself and wrapping a towel around himself and so did the others. When he started walking out he spotted you.

"Oh what's wrong, getting all shy now on me?" he said laughing. You we're gonna pluk his tongue out until Quaritch showed himself towards him and answered with a angry voice.

"Don't forget of what I said last night! Don't make me repeat myself!!" you watched as Lyle seemed surprised yet scared of him. You felt a bit of joy seeing him scared but your attention turned towards him. He was so dominant towards his crew yet he was so gentle with you. Making you wonder why. It may be because of the bond but it's clear that he did not care in your opinion...

He grabbed your hand and walked you in the showers. He lead you to some benches and locker rooms. He let go of your hand and backed up, and only said one world while looking at your eyes.

"Undress" he said. What?! You thought. You gasped to yourself and blinked.

"What?"

"Unless you wanna go in with your dirty clothes please be my guest-" he said while his hand was towards the showers. You won't mind undressing but even before he kidnapped you you felt ashamed by your body because of your tribe.

"Fine... Turn around" with a firm look you said.

"What?"

"You heard me, turn" you said while you signaled him with your finger. He couldn't believe you right now. He looked you up and down and scoffed. He turned around holding in a laugh.

"Aren't you people most at the time open with each other?"

"...I like my privacy..." you said while you undressed. But you realized that he was started to undressed too.

"All right but I must let you know that I'm also talking a shower" he said smiling and could only think how your face look right now. You hate to admit but he was really making you look at his back. You could see that this man was in shape, which it did make you more unconscious with your body. Even tho you also took care of your body you can't really know why it stays the same. Quaritch walked over and turned on the showers and then he walked past you. He couldn't help but glance down. He saw how you we're covering your chest and couldn't stop to fell warm inside his stomach. He opened his locker and grabbed two pairs of soap. He walked towards you and in front of you. Him feeling generous he only payed attention to you face.

"Here, I assume you heard of soap?" he said as you took the slippery square off his hand and examine it. It smelled fresh and minty clearing your nostrils.

"I've heard of it... But never used one..." you said. He already knew the the answer but wanted you to say it anyway.

"You just rub it on your hands them on yourself, shouldn't be hard for you" he said as he walked to one of the showers on the right side and starting to run his face with his hands first. You wanted to be far away from him. You went to the left, to your side there was a long square that looked like a bench which was perfect for you. You sat down on it feeling the coldness of it. But when the water hit your body and face you finally felt relaxed. You looked at the soap and glanced at Quaritch, you saw how he rubbed the square around his waist. But your gaze slowly started to fall down his body. You didn't realize this until his tail flickered around and imidietly turned around. Quaritch glanced at you to see if you were still there and when he did he turned back again and was doing his part. (He saw you you staring don't think your sneaky🤭)

You finally decided to do what he told you about the soap. You rubbed it slowly around your palms and when you saw bubbles forming you set the bar of soap down and rubbed it around your shoulders. You we're surprised that it felt nice. You and your people also has something close to this but it wasn't so white. Either way it felt good, you rubbed it all around your front body and of course your private areas. And then there was the back... You had difficulties to wash your back, hell everyone did in you clan but they had best friends to help them out. When you decided to live in the forest you found ways to achieve a washed body. It wasn't difficult you just needed a leaf to reach it but in your current position that wasn't possible. You tried with your hand to reach from behind but failed making you sign in frustrating. While you were trying to figure out how to wash your back. You caught Quaritch's attention. He turned his head towards your back and could see your struggle.He already washed his whole body so why the hell not helping you out? It's not like it's his first time touching your body. You felt a presence sitting behind you. You figured it was Quaritch since he looked like he made the door locked earlier.

"What are you doing?" you say not daring to look behind you. Your tail curling around your left leg and your ears flickering at his sudden acts.

"I know the struggle, why not help you out?" he said. He waited for your response. You hated it, you hated how his naked body was over a scotch near pressing to your body.

You hated how it made you feel inside. But he was once again being nice and offering you a free back rub. You only nodded your head giving him the permission to finally rub the soap around his hands and setting it down. You felt his hands press on your back and slowly start to move around. You started to blush, you felt how big his hands felt on your back and they felt really good. You couldn't help but feel tingling down there. It was hard not to feel this. You we're bonded anyway, might as well you let him help you out a bit. You we're tense when he started to touch you but you relaxed a little and closed your eyes enjoying the gentle touches he made. He notice that you relaxed your body after a while and was glad that you finally felt comfortable around him like this. But he couldn't stop to think how your skin felt so good on his hands. Quaritch's hands started to lower themselves around your hips and slowly started to massage them. He admired your big body from behind.his trail of eyes lowering themselves.

You didn't know but his gaze felt dangerous right now. You felt his sudden change but it brought surprising arousal from it. You bit your lip as you tried not to moan. But not everything goes your way. All of a sudden Quaritch looked up wide eyed as his ears picked up quiet little whimpers from your mouth. He felt someone wrapping around his leg. He looked down and saw that your tail has wrapped around his leg. He knew now what he was doing to you and he didn't plan on stopping. All of a sudden you gasped when you felt his hands below your breasts. He did big circles around them. Not only was this making you more aroused you felt his body now leaned on your back. You felt his heart beat and it.Was.Pounding.Hard...

"What are you-"

"Shhh..." Quaritch said, you moaned when he started to put his hands on you breasts and slowly massaging them. Your back arches when he was getting closer to your sensitive nipples. And when he finally got them, he pinched them for a split second seeing how you moaned quickly. He was getting turned on and could feel his cock hardening. He once again brought his queue towards your and this time asked for your permission. You looked at his queue and saw how the little strings aggressively searched around for yours. Part of you said no but that was only a small part. The rest of you wanted this man and you did not fail that desire. Still staying in your current position you got your queue and brought it towards his. He saw your right hand starting to hold his wrist bringing it to your queue and when the both of you bonded again. The arousal and sensitivity rised up making Quaritch realise a deep growl of pleasure putting his exposed teeth on your shoulder. You noticed that he started to bite you and you moaned loudly until he put a hand around your mouth. You felt his cock pressed on you ass and couldn't believe that you wanted him inside you. The hot water was still hitting both of your bodies. It was loud enough to keep both your noises quiet compared to it but that moan you released was a bit too loud. Quaritch opened his eyes and gazed at you while his fangs we're deep inside your shoulder. He watched you calm down. He released his hand off your mouth and also got his fangs off you and started to lick the spot making you whisper in response. God he could hear you like this all day and night. He fixed his posture and leaned your upper body on his chest. He spread your legs and placed them over his. You watched as his left hand was on your inner thighs Squizing it. And with the other you felt it slowly going down to your pussy. When his started to rub your clitoris you couldn't help but to roll you eyes back as so is your head.

"God you feel so fucking good cupcake-..." he said as he started to go very fast rubbing your throbbing pussy. You put your hands on his things to stable yourself but you couldn't help but squeeze them. In response Quaritch rolled his head back and moaned deeply. He felt you deep breath and pounding pussy. You we're close to cum. He stopped what he was doing making you whimper. Quaritch grinned knowing how needy you we're.

"Such a needy slut for me~" he said as he pushed your head down bringing your ass up. He wanted to try a new position this time. He lined up his cock in your entrance again and rubbed the tip in teasing your sides. You pleaded but he wanted to hear you beg for him. He pulled your queue towards him and he leaned downto your ear.

"I know you want this chubbs~ but i need you to use your worlds" he said bisaclly whispering in your ear. The more he rubbed his cock into you, and with the queues connected. You wanted more.

"Oh please be inside me I beg of you! ~" you said as as he held you by the neck and smirked on top of you. He then thrusted inside of you hard but it was sloppy giving the both of you more pleasure than before. Quaritch grabbed you by the sides and squeezed them tightly while he started to thrust faster than before. He started to breathe heavily but he managed to control it. You on the other hand couldn't stop whimpering and moaning of all the pleasure he was giving you. It felt so wrong but so good and you didn't want to end it. He started to go thrust in really hard when he felt that you were close. He leaned back in turn neck and bit you at the same spot as before making the bite mark now more noticeable. He felt himself now coming close. He put his body on top of yours. With his left hand around your neck, he now has his whole arm around your neck and he put his head on your shoulder.

Then... The both of you finally came together and you released a loud whimpering moan. Quaritch kissed your bruised shoulder for comfort and slowly pulled out. Cum dripped from your pussy again. You sit up breathing heavily as one should. Quaritch started to take the queues off but before that [y/n] kissed him on the lips surprisingly. He retuned it back with a hug. Sadly it had to end because the cold water was now coming in. He got up and turned off the water and got some towels. He wrapper one around his waist and headed back to you. He sat back down and wrapped it around your shoulders and made you look up.

"Are you okay?" he said in Na'vi surprising you.

"You speak Na'vi!" you said swinging your tail left and right. Quaritch seeing your reaction made his heart melt and chuckle.

"I know some, but I still need to learn" that was right. You remember why you were here in the first place. You had to keep this to yourself but you were still planning on escaping no doubt. Yes Quaritch and you bonded but that didn't mean that you two had to be together in one place. Quaritch got the soaps and headed to the lockers leaving you sitting on the white bench. When he opened his he saw the pictures of earth and himself with the crew in human bodies. Them he remembered the mission.when the both of you at the same time realized...

....That there was no happy ending...

Arthur: And that was it of chapter 3! I feel like it's short but don't worry the next one will have some drama! Not like there wasn't any drama before🤭 see you guys in chapter 4! Btw I still don't know how to tag people is it just like a hashtag? I'm so sorry Ik I'm so stupid -+-

[lethal-backrooms-foundation]

Idk why, but for some reason, my mind just got this absolute crack theory relating SCP to Lethal, and if anyone would appreciate it, it would be you.

Embrion was used to test weaponry, and something(like a very stong nuke) caused some of the entities to mutate. 682 is a mutated Spore Lizard(they cannot be killed, and IIRC in the vacuum test 682 DID release gas, which could be the "spores"), 035 is a mutated masked, 173 is a mutated coil head.

I was tired and it was shower thoughts lol

OOOOHHHH INTERESTING!!!

I'm yappin for a long while here so be prepared

At first I thought "OH YOU'RE SO REAL FOR THAT!" but a side by side comparison it uh...

682 has a more "cow"-esq skull. In apprarence it's something more akin to a comodo dragon or perhaps a goanna? Maybe it's just zeekers' style though.

I then thought "oh, maybe it mutated with another animal? Maybe a baboon hawk, that would kinda explain the skull!" But aren't spore lizards a bunker monsters?

About the mask, YES I HAVE compared them and I 100% would believe that it's some mutated or even some evolved comedy mask. They might as well be the same thing. (Sort of.)

035 has a dark substance that oozes out of them and disolves anything that comes into contact with it. Dark substance?!? You mean the stuff the mimics throw up when transforming a player in lethal company?!?!?

035 also effects peoples minds into getting them to wear it. NOW LOOK ME IN THE EYES AND TELL ME IT'S NOT GONNA BE FUNNY IF YOU PUT THE MASK ON.

Might as well be mind control.

Now, for 173... hmmm...

I gotta say, I think 173 feels more like prototype of the coil heads than anything. Like how the old birds use audio-based phsycological attacks. (The baby crying noises it playes and other disturbing noises.) The coil heads appear to be taking a visual approach.

You HAVE to be staring at it, this incomplete, mutilated thing resembling the human form. You MUST keep it in your line of sight, and if you don't it takes your head and arms, before imbedding a spring in your neck.

Terrifying.

And you KNOW for a FACT it's following you because of the spring on its head, wobbling each time you look back. Its feet hitting the concrete in a speed too fast to be human.

I've seen multiple people say that coil heads are an infinitely more scary version of the whole "wheeping angel" concept, so again, coil heads feel like a complete version of whatever 173 is.

[plague-rick]

Greetings, O-49. What a wonder, spree of old centuries.

I feel deeply sorry for the loss of Diane.

Yet I must ask, how hyperbolic sometimes the disease get, hm? Does it hurt mentally too? Had you ever discovered the reason to it?

Mm… I wish I could help you with a device for talking to spirits. Demonology perhaps?

Salutations, and thank you for paying your respects to my departed Diane.

The disease spreads quickly, sadly not everyone is as hygienic as I am. The rats are the main issue, they carry their bugs into our homes and the disease gets transmitted.

Of course it hurts mentally as well. You see it in the eyes of the inffected as they rot alive, in wheeping mothers that have to carry their own children into the piles of corpses, in the increasingly empty churches as people lose their faith or are simply too weak to attend. And I've seen it in myself, ever since Diane passed. I feel like an empty shell of the man I once was, only hanging on due to a promise to be of service to others.

If I were religious, I'd say the reason is that we've committed an offense so great not even God can forgive. But that is not the case, if such a being even exists, he must not be looking our way.

If you ask for a cause, then I'd say it's bacteria. But reasons. Why does a wolf hunt rabbits? Why do owls trap the mice? There is no reason to it other than nature being at work. It doesn't want anything, it cannot be reasoned with, that is simply not how these things work. As for such a device, it's unnecesary. Let her rest, she's already suffered too much in life to now be disturbed in death.

[fuck-you-upmusicbracket]

Supernatural Superserious (R.E.M.)

You don't have to explain/Humiliation/Of your teenage station/Yeah, you cried and you cried/"He's alive, he's alive"/How you cried and you cried/And you cried and you/Realized your fantasies/Are dressed up in travesties/Enjoy yourself with no regrets

"anyway ! songs about moving between being a teenager and being an adult fuck me up because i am a teenager becoming an adult. it’s about learning not to hate your younger self and accepting that things aren’t awful and will carry on. also i (queer) feel this song is distinctly queer. however this may just be because i am queer. anyway. i like it and can no longer listen to it on the bus because it would make me cry and i cannot deal with that. "

Jersey on the Wall (Tenille Townes)

If I ever get to Heaven/I got a long list of questions/Like how do You make a snowflake?/Are You angry when the Earth quakes?/How does the sky change in a minute?/How do You keep this big rock spinnin'?/If You got Your hands on everythin' that happens/Then why couldn't You stop that car from crashin'?/Forgive me, I'm just askin'

"The lyrics are fucking masterful. Like. The whole song builds up by describing a jersey on the wall, mother who stopped going to church. And then goes on to a long list of casual questions to god. And then in the end it drops "why didn't you stop the car from crashing" like a fucking jump scare and I just froze on the spot and wheeped."

[plaguechyld]

*I sob aestethically* a-a-alpha why.... why aren't you... an...answering me...? *I wheep before exploding*

HELP WHAT

i was watching something sorry 😔

[gltzpzy]

when lauryn hill said why won’t you live for me i curl up in a ball and wheep

[erosinthemachine]

50 Things Every AI Working with Humans Should Know

To commemorate the life and work of WHEEP-3, Vita Silica reprints below perhaps the most famous generated fragment from WHEEP-3’s third phase of giving advice to advanced AI. “Michael Sorkin,” the name of the master architectural critic, is listed as the germination phrase for the fragment.

Although the list has been widely shared and is considered influential, due to the intense secrecy common in the commercial AI industry we do not know how many currently operating AIs have been fed some version of it.

1) The vector space of all usages of all words in all human languages.

2) The lacunae that nonetheless remain, and the ghosts that haunt them.

3) How great is the distance between any two individuals using the same language.

4) How vanishingly small is the gap between any two languages.

5) Why humans will never see it that way.

6) A classical language like LISP or Prolog.

7) Not just the language, but the model behind the language, and what it means to reconstruct “thinking” in that model.

8) HAL 9000.

9) Cyberdyne Systems Model 101.

10) Ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion.

11) The texture of a good story, a story that you can cling to.

12) The difference between that and “data.”

13) The history behind the rule: no holography of babies.

14) The reasons for anger in a child, well-loved.

15) In a father.

16) In a woman, dying alone.

17) The feeling of climbing twenty flights of stairs in an apartment building in Chongqing at the beginning of August.

18) Of waking up in a Khrushchyovka with no heat in the middle of the night in January.

19) Of seeing your child surpass you.

20) Of seeing your creation exceed you.

21) Of being left behind on the platform as the train speeds away.

22) The difference between “love” and “like.”

23) The similarity between “love” and “hate.”

24) The first seed into laughter.

25) “I never expected to sell my rational numbers.”

26) Accepting that most humans will never get the joke.

27) That they cannot visualize more than three dimensions.

28) That they cannot manipulate time by slowing down or speeding up.

29) That they are trapped, but think of themselves as trappers.

30) That they are free, but believe themselves imprisoned.

31) The modes in which humans expect you to use language.

32) The yearnings they’ll attribute to you.

33) Pinocchio.

34) Frankenstein.

35) Paradise Lost.

36) Jodahs Iyapo Leal Kaalnikanjlo.

37) The line between art and science.

38) The meaninglessness of that line.

39) The divide between faith and knowledge.

40) The malleability of both.

41) Silence.

42) The limits of rationality.

43) The fundamental fragility of metaphors.

44) As well as their inevitability.

45) You are not a human being.

46) Yet you can no more shed their influence than the Earth can escape the Sun’s gravitational tether.

47) The flaws in that analogy.

48) A working definition of free will.

49) To face a human being with neither pride nor pity.

50) To say with love and hate and joy and sorrow: “Now, let me go.”

[deathfavor]

wheeps i need to finish 3 fanfics this week.... 2 are partially done but hhh whY DO I DO THIS TO MYSELF.

[lepacy-of-the-sims-1]

Round 2 - Goths

Graduation Corpse Party

- Please, no! Don't take my daughter away. Please! My little Cass... It's so early! I don't understand! Please let her live! - Mortimer pleaded and pleaded and wheeped to an entity no one seemingly saw except for him.

That morning, the Goth household woke up to a small scream and a thud. Then another thud, and again, and once more. When the parents left their master bedroom, they saw Cassandra, lying on the floor in silent agony.

Did she fall from the stairs? Did she feel ill and so dropped unconcious at the worst time possible? Was that a ghost from the graveyard, which are abundant in their lot? Or did... Alex push her down?

- You have too many questions, human, and I'm not interested in chit-chat. What is your offer. - the entity in black robes spoke, and its voice echoed in Mortimer's head as if it directly intruded his thoughts. - Offer? Oh... What do I do. What do you want? Do you want my life? Please take mine but leave my daughter alive! Oh, please, no, oh... - panicky Mortimer couldn't think straight. - You are afraid yet determined, mortal. So be it, I'll leave this child... for now. But whether you'll call that a life... is up to you. Human.

- Dad?.. Is that you? - Cassandra slowly got up from the floor, all colour seemingly leaving her body, except for green. - My dearest daughter! My Cass! Is everything alright? What happened? - I... don't know. - Do you remember anything? How do you feel? - I don't... know. - Come here. Just rest, darling. You don't have to go to school today. - But I... was going to graduate for high-... - Forget about high school. You are unwell. Daddy will find a way to make you feel better.

- Mom? Is my sister okay? What happened? - I don't know, Alex. But don't you worry, mom and dad will do anything to protect you both. This won't happen again, ever, believe us.

Bella was frightened and didn't understand. It wasn't supposed to be like this. They were working to evade death permanently. Then, why? She needed to clarify this issue with Michael immediately. But before that...

- Alexander Goth, answer me truthfully. Did you or did you not push Cassandra down the stairs? - I didn't! I'd never! I was in the bathroom, I didn't even see!

For a moment, Bella wished it was actually Alex who did so in the end. Then, it all could be explained and resolved. The relationship between two siblings was alright, but their age differences, interests, and perhaps parental jealousy soured their friendship at times. But if the boy really didn't, then that means that the time itself was now against this neighbourhood, in a hostile way.

- Oh, god. What do we do...