#*melts intro a puddle*

[blmpff]

NET SIRAPHOP and JAMES SUPAMONGKON (8s) cr

[lilacevans]

𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍: 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒆'𝒔 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒍𝒆.

✧.*ೃ⁀➷ pete's place | the intro | opening night | the playlist ༊*·˚

✧.* : ̗̀➛ paring: dark!steve rogers x female!reader. (non-descriptive) ✧.* : ̗̀➛ word count: 375. ✧.* : ̗̀➛ warnings: choking, rough sex, stevie being stevie. ✧.* : ̗̀➛ requested by: @ellethespaceunicorn ✧.* : ̗̀➛ notes: this one is kinda softer than the other's recently, but still steve losing his shit bc that's fun to me. anyway, enjoy my loves and as always, pls lemme know what you think!!!!<3 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑣𝑒'𝑠 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡 ༊*·˚

*this is an 18+ space. minors are not welcome here.

*this is a dark au. there are no happy endings here.

You quickly found your favourite thing about sex with Steve was the slow climb of making him absolutely lose his shit.

The fun of gradually plucking at the strings of his resolve with every slide of your hands across his skin, every rolling wave of your hips, every soft kiss laid upon his lips; every muted moan, soft gasp, and throat-kept whine. Watching those blue eyes bleed into black as his hands tighten on your hips and his head tips back, shamelessly letting melodic, pitiful moans encapsulate the air around you both. 

You loved how a few fingers pressed tight against made him bare his teeth, sucking in a hiss as your nails stung moon-shaped marks into the creamy flesh; your own darkened eyes meeting his as the rolls of your hips were forced into harsh bounces. Your teasing moans turned into desperation as you were speared repeatedly onto his cock. You craved the diminished restraint, his unbearable need for everything you, and just how violently he was willing to take it. 

You reveled in burning marks left by the carpet as you inevitably ended up manhandled to your knees. His relentless retaliation was a hand snug around your throat that forced struggled breathy pleas out into the room as you were dragged back against the fervent snaps of his hips. Your neck was bent at its brink by Steve’s thick fingers that flexed against the columns of your neck, threatening the strength hidden behind flesh and bone; the strength that could leave you seeing stars for weeks. 

You basked in the stutter of his movements, the strangled nonsensical rambling enveloped in lust-filled moans as he neared his end. The damp forehead that rested heavily on your back as his chest heaved for air. The fingers that bruised kisses into your neck that turned into soft strokes and kept your chin cradled comfortably as your deprived lungs sucked down the oxygen. The wet, delicate lips that left a trail down your spine as you’re flipped over and pulled into the heaven of his arms. The praise that left you a puddle, the kisses that melted the pain away. 

You cherished the man that was everything Heaven and Hell. 

[teasyblondie]

Bear's intro post

Hi everyone! You can call me Bear. I'm a 23 years old lee from Europe and I've decided to join back here after a short break. Hopefully I can reconnect with old friends 🫶

Here's some kink-related stuff about me:

💚 I'm into hands. Hands are just so freaking pretty like who wouldn't be into them? 🫠

💚 I'm a lee leaning switch~

💚 Voice kink. I mean.. Deep voices? Come on they're to die for 🫶🫶

💚 I'm also a sub most of the time, not very much into being the dom.

💚 Praising. I would absolutely melt into a puddle if I'm being called any pet name, cute name whatever. (✨darling✨)

Here's some non kink-related stuff about me:

💚 I love reading, especially romance and thriller books

💚 I'm getting very good at baking which I'm so proud of 🥹

💚 Writing is also amongst my hobbies, and I'd like to write my very first book someday. 🤞

💚 I'm pretty shy at first, so please don't take it personal if I respond short/take longer to respond if you're a new person. Social anxiety takes the best of me unfortunately.

💚 I'm a cat person, I have about 4 cats🥹 So if you're also a cat person there's a 100% chance we're becoming friends, I don't make the rules

I would also like to mention this is a NSFW blog, so minors please do not interact or follow. Thank you.

Same applies if you're homophobic, transphobic or just hateful in general. Scroll past my blog please and thank you.

I would very much love to make some new friends in here as well, so don't hesitate to reach out to me if you think we have stuff in common ^^ (Just pls don't be creepy).

Here's a cookie 🍪 and a glass of milk 🥛 for staying till the end🫶

Love you all, tickle lovers~

Bear🫶

[star-girl69]

game day hcs 🎀

jesse compher x fem!reader

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a/n: do you guys like my aesthetic bow

yes i know that me and jesse compher anon are the only people who want this but GUYS you just don’t get it. you should get it. GET IT. anyways i do what i want y’all can deal with it

warnings: not proofread, swearing, lots of me yapping, i think that’s it tho

i cant think of an intro we’re just jumping straight in enjoy

she gets a pretty normal amount of nervous on game days, as to be expected, but her only coping strategy is distracting herself

so you probably won’t get a moment alone

if you’re not living together, she absolutely LOVES when you sleep over the night before a game literally for no reason other than she wants to spend an obsessive amount of time with you

the type to constantly joke about handcuffing you to her (she’s kinda serious)

she’s normally a pretty big cuddler but on the nights before game days she turns into something else oml….

like literally on top of you, you can’t breathe, absolutely passed out having the best sleep of her life with her face just like uncomfortably pressed up against you like girl back UP

normally if you spend the night (or if y’all are living together) then when she has to wake up early she doesn’t wake you, although it’s very hard to leave you, she just ends up tucking you back in and going about her day

expect a very cute good morning text tho

on game days? no that goes out the window

she’s up? you’re up too!!

she needs to be distracted at all times and her favorite distraction is…. you guessed it….. YOU!!!!

she is ofc literally attached to you while you get ready, helping you pick out an outfit, will sit in your lap while you do your makeup even if you try to push her off of you bc you literally can’t see the mirror??

and we all know hockey players definitely are not superstitious no ofc not (this is sarcasm if you can’t tell)

she pretends that her kissing ROUTINE w you is not a superstition

“it’s just an excuse to kiss you babe!!!”

girl tell that to the whole specific ass routine you have be fr…..

she has to kiss you on your left cheek, then right, then your forehead and then YOU have to kiss HER on the lips

YOU have to be the on to initiate it or else she simply must start all over

and also it can’t just bc a peck no it has to last for like 3 seconds at LEAST (can’t go past like 5 tho bc she would get distracted…)

during the game she’s pretty locked in we love a focused queen

but if you’re sitting in like the first row she definitely spends a lot of time looking at you during warmups

“compher!!!! stop looking at the stands!!!!”

totally gets teased by her teammates and wants to melt into a puddle </3

also loves knowing that you’re wearing HER jersey with HER name on it and HER number……

“hey do you wanna just skip this game and go sit with y/n since YOU CANT STOP LOOKING AT HER????”

if she scores a goal or an assist she TRIES to point towards you in the stands as a way of like dedicating it to you

which is very sweet

but half the time she doesn’t know where you’re sitting so she just points in a random direction and hopes for the best

if it’s an away game, or you just couldn’t make it to a home game, she points at the camera instead

also gets teased for this, obviously

but this is a hill she’s willing to die on she will POINT

…even if it’s nowhere near you.

no matter if it’s a win or a loss, she LOVES when you take care of her after a game

literally cheesing, sitting on the couch under a blanket, watching a show while you bring her whatever dinner she requested

says thank you in a sing-song voice and ignores the fact you’re jokingly glaring at her

asked you to rub her feet ONCE and you gave her such a dirty look that she never asked again TRUST

will ask you to scratch her back, run your fingers through her hair, and massage her legs though

anyways, if she’s lost a game she’s definitely a little tense

but she just kinda shuts down and doesn’t want to talk about it

if she made a mistake then she knows she’ll just have to work on it during practice

but if she thinks the refs were unfair or something then she’s yelling at the wall or something pacing around while you sit there nodding like

“I MEAN ARE YOU SERIOUS??? THAT WAS A PENALTY. DO YOU HAVE EYES? DO. YOU. HAVE. FUCKING. EYES.”

“yes tell them baby!”

if you don’t know a lot about hockey or even if you do, she likes it when you ask her questions about certain plays during the game or whatever

loves feeling knowledgeable in front of you

and ofc…. literally DIES when you compliment her

“i really liked that thing you did today”

*she’s literally shaking* “yeah? what?”

“i don’t know what it’s called but you hit the puck really hard and then emma got the rebound”

“you mean… a slap shot..?”

“uhh…. i think so? idk, anyways, you played really good today”

“thanks babe”

she acts like she’s so nonchalant but really she’s about to giggle and kick her feet

but anyways back to my original point good lord

after a loss she’s tense yk but again she’s not like overly mad at herself or anything she knows that she’s still learning and even the best players make mistakes

she’s just like whatever i have to work on it

so she doesn’t really need to talk about it she kinda just wants to ignore it or else it will run through her head over and over again

but sometimes the pressure does get to her and she does need to vent like anyone

really after a loss she just wants to be with you

she literally never falls asleep first so most of the time she’s just laying with you while you’re asleep scrolling on her phone until she finally gets tired

and ofc now the narrative is completely flipped she wants YOU to be like fully on top of her LOL

calls you her second blanket

as if you aren’t one too bffr….

anyways after a win

if the team is having some sort of party or smth after the game she’ll usually go to that for a bit, but she’s honestly TIRED and wants to go home and go to BED

and you actually aren’t allowed to go to the team parties bc you came ONCE and then jesse just spent the entire time in the corner w you even though you were trying to tell her to be SOCIAL and go like TALK to her teammates

she just wants to see you and celebrate with you not that she doesn’t love her team she just loves you a little bit more

when she does finally get home to you, she eats and watches some tv to relax but then she’s always extra tired after winning for some reason so she usually just goes to bed and takes you with her

although after a win shes actually lying and she’s not that tired but like… she won!! she just needs a little time in bed with her girlfriend who she loves very much so she can climb on top of you and kiss the absolute living daylights out of you!!!! how sweet!!

and if you’re still wearing her jersey in all of this she’s actually going crazy a bit bc it’s the hottest thing she’s ever seen in her life

and then if you don’t live together, after a win or loss she’s calling you as soon as she gets to bed, listening to the sound of your voice while she falls asleep hugging her pillow and thinking of you 💔

[judyalvqrez]

Besties I finished Severance season 2 last night!! and you know I gotta talk about it because I’m still reeling about it, like bro what the fuck!!

Okay first of all, this season was incredible, so jot that down. I was SHOCKED to find out that a lot of people didn’t like this season for some reason or another. Besties this is literally peak television. Peak fiction. I don’t think I’ve felt so many emotions experiencing a piece of media since I played Alan Wake 2. I care about every character, every side plot, every relationship. Not once did I skip the intro. They made this show in a lab for me. AND THAT ENDING!!! 😭 I get that people are frustrated with it and Mark in particular, but the lack of empathy for the innies and their wants and THEIR LIVES is kinda concerning lol. Like this is literally the premise of the whole show, you completely missed the point if you seriously thought innie Mark was gonna go with Gemma, effectively ending his own life and leaving Helly behind. Outie Mark fought tooth and nail to get back to Gemma, expecting anything less from innie Mark when it comes to Helly is a disservice to the character. That final shot of Mark and Helly tho!! It reminded me so much of the ending of The Graduate. Once the rush of euphoria was gone, there was only dread and uncertainty. I am fully rooting for BOTH the innies and the outies, but as a tragedy enjoyer I can only see this story turning even more tragic for at least one of them

OKAY rapid fire of other things I enjoyed:

Dylan and his wife 😭 or I should say Gretchen and her husbands!! Let her have both!! (seriously tho, the way innie Dylan inspired outie Dylan to step up and be a better husband was so good)

MISS HUANG idk who invited this strange sassy child but I loved her 😭 (minus the child labor of course lol)

Mr. Milchick never disappoints. At this point he’s in a toxic abusive relationship with Lumon and I need someone to save him fr. I know he’s doing bad stuff too but he’s literally keeping this company together, like the innies would’ve rebelled years ago if it weren’t for him. ALSO GIVE TRAMELL TILLMAN HIS EMMY ALREADY HE’S EARNED IT.

Loved seeing more of Devon! (fuck Ricken tho lol)

The entirety of episode 7. Absolute masterpiece. More Dichen Lachman in season 3 please 🙏😭 I NEED Gemma in main character mode.

Fucking Irving and Burt and their “I’ll find you in every universe” bullshit that made me melt into a puddle. I wish we had gotten more of Irving though :( I hope we still follow him in season 3, but if we don’t, what a beautiful send off for who was probably my favorite character in the show 🥹 IRV AND BURT 5EVA 💙❤️ but also

[maxisgayaf]

HIIII i just read your intro post and i think you’re so cooool and idk i just wanted to slide into your ask box and say hi!! maybe ask some questions if you want to answer? (absolutely you don’t have to!!)

top 3 favorite kinks? favorite praise terms and last but not least favorite petnames to be called?

i hope you have a great rest of your day or night!!

- 🪦🐾 (not trying to claim anon just giving you a hint as to who asked hahaha)

Hi!!!! Aaaaaaaaa, thank you!!!! So happy my attempts to get asks have been heard 🥰

Top 3 Kinks: ohhhh lordy uh, probably Praise, Breeding (without the pregnancy), and mild Petplay (things like collaring, being called pup, etc...)

A lot of the things I can identify I'm into are like, maybe milder things or certain aspects of larger kinks that if taken too far I'm turned off by. It's why I tend to avoid saying I'm into specific kinks without clarifying those caveats.

Praise Terms!!!!! Being called a good boy is just,,,, peak tbh. I will melt, but I will double melt if someone adds *my* before it. (Any sort of possessiveness makes me SWOON with nicknames and pet names). One could also throw "good" or "my good" in front of a degrading word like bitch or slut and I will become a puddle. It's the only form of degradation I know I like because it has that possessive "You are mine and I cherish you" undertone.

As for *specific* pet names, I've been called pup by so many partners before even realizing that that is like,,,, a whole thing for horny tboys (why are there so many of us???). I also *adore* being called "Love" or "My Beloved" and if it is done in text I will probably assume you have a british accent until proven otherwise. Other cuter and more common pet names like honey, sweetheart, dear, etc are also nice but definitely don't make me needy like some other names.

(p.s. looking through my notes to see if i can figure out who you are >:3c)

[berrypass-de-murdler]

2 - 29 The Hotel by the Convention Center

Boop hello

It's baby lord violet and beryl!

I have no idea intro oof

Anyway have some oxymorons trash <3 <3

DON'T READ THE EPISODES WITHOUT READING THE BOOKS!!

LOGICO: Okay okay. I have a small favour to ask. IRRATINO: Oh? :3 LOGICO: SINCE you dragged me through all this ‘numerological’ crap… I believe it’s only fair for you to attend MY mathematics convention! IRRATINO: WHAT!? Can’t you just go by yourself?

Logico does a big, sparkling eye, and an adorable consistency.

IRRATINO: I… mean… yeah! Let’s do that.

They go, and check into a hotel. Irratino can’t sit still.

IRRATINO: Ugh, I can’t believe we went all this way for a math convention… LOGICO: Was I complaining the entire time we were at the Institute? IRRATINO: Yeah.

They wait for someone to come to the counter, but no one does. Irratino’s fidgeting gets more intense, and there’s a weird smell that’s getting worse and worse. Irratino falls over the counter!

IRRATINO: OH! It’s because the concierge is dead! LOGICO: Oh.

Irratino is quite excited - there’s little he hates more than standing around! They have to explore the hallways to find suspects hidden in the rooms. Logico is a little unnerved when he finds that Emerald had followed them from the bank, and even more so when he finds that Marble followed him home from Drakonia!

MARBLE: Oh, hello dear! I quit my job and decided to see where you were headed. Lady Violet really is a numbskull!

Logico is, however, very happy to see another suspect that came to join!

UMBER: Oh my god. Deductive Logico!!

She runs over to him so fast and squishes into a big hug.

UMBER: My name is Sociologist Umbah. I missed you so much <3

Logico’s cold heart melts into a puddle! Irratino squishes the smol one’s cheeks. But Emerald reminds them of the murder at stake!

EMERALD: I have hidden my room key in an impenetrable area. There is no way for you to tell where I was!  LOGICO: My, look at all the gemstones on the floor of this one. EMERALD: Christ… UMBER: A poisoned muffin was in room two-oh-two. I was gonna eat it, and then I didn’t eat it because the poison IRRATINO: UMBER WATCH OUT! HE HAS A PI-DIMENSIONAL CUBE! UMBER: Wha?? EMERALD: Do not worry, child. I would never harm a person with such a thing. Here, have a look. UMBER: Wha. There’s nothing there. EMERALD: It may seem that way, but this is the most priceless artifact I own… UMBER: I think you’re a scam artist! EMERALD: WHRRRAAT?

Marble is just in a rocking chair in her room, next to a bag of so, so many knives. Perhaps she’s thinking of starting a ‘Man-Eaters’ club with Aubergine.

IRRATINO: I had a dream about the pi-dimensional cube. LOGICO: Irratino, you’re just spouting pure nonsense. I can’t even find Emerald’s weapon. IRRATINO: The cube is not visible to the common eye.  LOGICO: You’re not visible to the common eye. 

Nice comeback Gico. It’s very shocking when Irratino turns out to be right! (Or is it?)

EMERALD: I was trying to steal robes and towels, but the human saw me, so I murdered her. LOGICO: Well, at least these confessions are getting easier. EMERALD: No, you can’t hand me that easy! 

He reaches for his hypercube.

EMERALD: How- where- IRRATINO: Aha! I’ve compressed the quanta of your cube, meaning it’s no longer accessible in our three-dimensional world! EMERALD: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Vai al diavolo!!

Logico is semi-impressed. Irratino speaks idiot quite fluently…

IRRATINO: [whispers] I just hid the cube. [sniggers] LOGICO: Yes Irratino, you hid something that doesn’t exist. Bravo for you.

There’s a lovely iris-out!

The end! 

still have to wait for book augh

and the game is still nowhere to be found

Maybe I should try doing something productive?

The power of Goat Lord compels you!

See you next time murdlers!

[th3w00ds]

Intro: Vincent Brookes

I based him off of Nate’s Bendy and The Ink Machine songs, mostly Blood and Ink

Although it isn’t a BaTIM song, Haunted and Unwanted kind of reminds me of Vincent too

He was a worker at Joey Drew Studios

Specifically in the Music Department

Was best friends with Sammy Lawrence

They were a duo of sorts at the studio

He sang for some of the songs in the show. Unfortunately, none of them ever got to see the light of day before the Bendy show was cancelled and Joey Drew Studios was shut down

Vincent can control ink

He can also either fully transform into a Beast Bendy type of form, or pick attributes from it to add to his human form at will

He’s kind of psychotic

Being in Joey Drew Studios and being besties with Sammy can do that to you

Very sassy, and doesn’t really care all that much about the lives of humans anymore

It’s what led to him getting inked (?) in the first place

When Sammy went missing, of course Vincent went to go look for his friend

Unluckily for Vincent, Joey Drew happened to be there too

Vincent managed to escape 

But not before he got permanently changed by the ink from the Machine as Joey had attempted to kill him and used a syringe to inject Ink into Vincent before he could get away

Tends to wear formal clothing, although he does sometimes wear casual clothes

Most of his clothes are sepia toned, and have black in them

He can’t go out into the rain for long periods of time or else he’d melt into an ink puddle

Eventually he’d reform into his physical state but being forced into his ink state by rain isn’t pleasant

Worships Bendy and the Ink Machine

Now sees Bendy as a god and savior, much like Sammy

Speaking of Sammy, even though they haven’t interacted since before Sammy went missing and got Inked, I think he would’ve been a big influence on Vincent

One time Phantom walked in on Vincent praying to and worshipping the Ink Demon

Vincent basically shouted at Phantom to get out

@nwtbobsessedemo @bondoes-art @themoonisrotting @colourfulmes @nightshade-error @mayorundertheplumtree

[whooshigoons]

intro :P

HI!! this is whooshi—just the unrestrained version

any pronouns usually work with me, but if you really need to know, She/they works just fine! I am also Pansexual / Poly

don't worry! i'm all bark and no bite! (unless you're an a-hole)

this blog is just to gather all my nsfw thoughts and fantasies 😊

kinks and turn ons (will change overtime)

cnc / breeding / overstimulation / cock warming / shibari / PRAISE / being passed around like a pillow with people i like / kiss me and shower me with affection, I'll melt like a puddle

NO UNSOLICITED PICTURES

(don't ask for them either)

ABSOLUTELY NO MINORS

(no minors should interact with my blog... please)

KAY- THANKS!!

[lithium80writer]

Bad Things (Eddie Munson Short Story)

⚠️Warnings: Explicit sexual content. Minors DNI. Toxic Relationship. Angst.⚠️

Summary: Modern AU. Rockstar Eddie. Nova Gray is a pop star and the on again/off again girlfriend of rockstar Eddie Munson. Both of them are at the height of their career. Fame and trouble follow these two everywhere they go. They both know they are no good for each other but can they stay away? Just a heads up that this will not be typical sweet Eddie. He's kind of an asshole. But a hot one.

******

Characters and Intro, Chapter one, Chapter two, Chapter three, Chapter four

Chapter five: Playgirl

****So good that you can't explain it. What can I say? It's complicated.****

Nova's POV

You quietly tiptoe across the floor searching for your clothes. You get dressed quickly and grab his shirt from the floor. You bring it to your nose and inhale deeply before slipping it on over your bodysuit.

A mix of cigarettes, weed, and his favorite cheap cologne. He never upgraded, even after having all the money in the world. He said it reminded him of where he came from. It was a comforting smell to him. One that reminded him of home. And now one that reminded you of him.

You walk over to the bed and look at him. He's laying on his stomach, his arm sprawled across the place you just left. His face is pressed hard against the pillow. A small puddle of drool leaking onto his silk pillowcase. His untamed hair sticking up everywhere.

You wanted to wake him. Tell him goodbye. But you knew he would convince you to stay. One look from him and you practically melt into a fucking puddle. You settle for a light kiss to his cheek before heading out the door.

Back to reality. Back to Max. Fuck... Max. He's gonna hate me.

You grab your phone and wait in the lobby of Eddie's apartment building while you call Sal to come pick you up.

You scope the area outside for paparazzi and seeing no one around you swiftly make your way to the car. The last thing you need is being photographed outside his apartment.

"Two days, Ms. Gray?" Sal looks back at you with a raised eyebrow.

"I know, Sal." you groan as you lay your head back against the headrest.

"Um.. Ms. Gray.." he mumbles and you look at him confused.

He points to his neck and then back to you. "You might want to cover those?"

Shit. Eddie of course had completely ignored your request for 'no marks'. You were pretty sure he went overboard just because you asked him not to. You take your phone flipping the camera on yourself, inspecting the damage.

Jesus, Eddie.

Hickeys and bite marks littered your neck and shoulders, all the way down to your breasts.

"Can you take me to Chloe's?" you blush at Sal and he gives you a sympathetic look.

"Of course." he smiles at you before changing course.

After a few minutes Sal rolls up to the massive gates looking into the camera.

"Come on in, Sal." you hear one of Chloe's assistants crackle through the speaker as the gate swings open.

Chloe has always enjoyed nice things and her house proved that. You see the water fountain leading to a stone entryway. Beautiful pillars stand tall in the front of her home.

You slip out of the car and around to Sal's window. You try to hand him some extra cash, which he attempts to refuse. You lean in and kiss his cheek, dropping the folded bills into his suit pocket before heading inside.

You take in the grand foyer made of beautiful marble flooring leading to an elegant curved staircase embellished with gold leaf accents. The gourmet kitchen with an Italian cabinetry and marble countertops, covered with half empty bottles of different liquors.

Some of your best moments have been here. You and Eddie both. Wild nights, skinny dipping, dancing until the sun came up. Eddie's last birthday was also here. You could only remember small pieces of that night. But it was fun. You missed those days. Even though things weren't perfect. You always missed him.

As well as some of your most tender moments. Movie nights in her downstairs theater. Soft kisses in the hottub. Making use of almost every guest room she has.

Chloe was the first person you trusted in this crazy industry. While she enjoyed her fancy lifestyle she was also the realest person you knew. She was an actress, though she dabbled a bit in music and the two of you had clicked immediately. She was blunt, beautiful, and fierce. She wouldn't sugarcoat things to you. She always said what was on her mind. But she loved you regardless of what you did. She didn't judge you but she would tell you if you were being an idiot. Which was often. She was your best friend.

"Chlo?" you yell out as you make your way up the stairs. There's no answer so you continue on to her bedroom.

You hear moaning coming from behind the door and smirk.

"You've been a bad girl, haven't you?" Chloe purrs and you hear a breathless 'yes' followed by another moan.

This could take a while.

You quietly make your way back downstairs and head to one of her guest rooms heading for the shower. You grab some clothes and get changed before going to fix yourself a cup of tea.

You grab one of the blankets off the back of her couch and settle in flipping on the tv.

And there he is. A picture of Eddie pulled up on screen behind the host.

"Eddie Munson will be performing his new single 'Crazy Bitch' at the VMA's tomorrow night. As well as a duet with ex girlfriend, Nova Gray. We can't help but wonder if this new song happens to be about her as well, though the two both insist they're on good terms. Be sure to tune in tomorrow for their first reunion since the breakup. Well the first public reunion... I think we can all imagine what has gone down behind the scenes.." The girl winks at the camera and you quickly turn the tv off.

Jesus Christ.

You grab your phone just as you hear a cry from upstairs, signaling that Chloe got the job done.

I have to call him.

Your stomach twists as you find Max's name and see his bright smile on the screen.

"Nova?" he answers after the first ring.

"Hey.. Max I'm sorry, I was just.."

"Are you okay?" he cuts you off and you close your eyes pulling the furry blanket to your chin.

"I'm fine.. I'm sorry. I should have called." you whisper into the phone.

"So you've been at Chloe's then? She said you weren't feeling well." he says softly.

He knows. I know that he knows.

"Mhmm.. I'm feeling better though." you lie and you hear him sigh.

"Nova.. you can talk to me. You wouldn't ignore me for two days if you were with Chloe.."

You take a deep breath as you keep the phone pressed against your ear.

"I'm sorry, Max." you whisper softly.

"Are you coming home today?" he asks gently. There's no anger in his voice. Just a hint of sadness, making you feel even more guilty.

"Yes. I'll be there tonight." you reply as you chew on your lip nervously.

"Promise?" he presses.

"Promise." you say before hanging up. You toss your phone on the couch and look up to see a beautiful redhead making her way down the stairs. Chloe follows behind her in her robe.

"I'll call you, baby." she says as she walks her to the door. The girl smiles and kisses Chloe one more time before leaving. She shuts the door and makes her way over to you immediately.

"Fuck, Nova. Munson really did a number on your neck." Chloe observes as she plops down next to you. You lift the blanket and she slides in next to you, her head resting on your shoulder.

"I don't know what to do, Chloe." you admit softly.

"Have you seen Max yet?" she asks and you shake your head.

"I came straight here. But he knows.." you lean in closer and Chloe wraps her arm around you.

"Well you know I have plenty of space if he kicks your slutty ass out." Chloe jokes and you laugh as you nudge her softly.

"I love you." you mumble and she kisses the top of your head.

"I love you, too."

Eddie's POV

You wake up and immediately feel the loss of her next to you. She's gone. Two nights with her and once again you can't fucking think straight.

You roll over and reach for your pack of smokes grabbing your phone and immediately seeing Nova on your lock screen.

Your phone starts ringing and you see your manager's name pop up.

Decline.

You hear your front door open and Jimmy comes into your room a seconds later.

"Remind me why I gave you keys?" you grumble as he walks over.

"Cover your dick up, Munson. We have a photoshoot today, remember?"

"I'm not going. Cancel it." you say as you pull the covers over your head.

"Nope. Not today. How many times have I told you to stop having her over? I lose you every time. Put on your big boy pants and let's go." Jimmy insists. "Or wear nothing.. it's the playgirl shoot after all."

You sit up suddenly. "That's today?" you smirk and Jimmy shakes his head with a laugh.

"That's today. Now come on, let's go." he rushes as he throws a pair of jeans your way.

The playgirl shoot. Nothing but naked Eddie Munson... and maybe a few naked girls. Nova always hated the idea before. She was a little jealous.. Well more than a little. But she left this morning. Back to sweet little Max. I'm not Max. He would never do a shoot like this. But he's not Eddie Munson.

*******

"Fuck...that feels good, baby. Can you go a little deeper?" you look down at the photographer and she nods as she slowly takes you deeper into her throat.

"Mmm.. that's it.. you look so good on your knees." you praise her and she moans onto your cock as she begins picking up speed.

The shoot went well and you were excited to see Nova's reaction once she saw that you had gone through with it.

You grip the girl's blonde hair as you pressed down slightly.

I know. No business with pleasure. But that doesn't apply to me. Never has.

She gags on your length before sucking back to the tip. "You're so big." she pants breathlessly.

I know.

"Is it too much, sweetheart? We can stop if you can't handle it." you tease and she shakes her head quickly.

"No.. no I want to." she looks up at you and flutters her eyelashes before taking you back in her mouth. This is taking too long. Her gag reflex is really kicking in.

"Give me your hand." you reach out and she places her hand in yours. You spit in her palm and lead her hand to your cock. You wrap your fingers around hers and begin stroking.

"There we go.. just like that.." you toss your head back as she begins to use her hand and mouth together.

She flattens her tongue, licking the length of your cock with every bob of her head. Your eyes shut as you focus on the pleasure, trying to push out the constant thoughts of Nova.

"I'm close.. I'm close, baby.." you groan and she speeds up even more, working quickly to get you to your peak. You feel your muscles tighten and you push her head down hard as your cum shoots into her throat.

She struggles to swallow your load and you look down seeing your cum on the side of her mouth. Her eyes are wet with tears. You reach down and wipe away a tear that escaped with your thumb.

"We were gonna send you the first copy before it gets released. Does that sound good?" the girl says casually as she stands, wiping her lips with the back of her hand.

"Actually, if you could send it here. Thank you, sweetheart." you scribble down Nova's address and give the girl a wink before disappearing.

Nova's POV

You slide your key into the lock and open the door gently. Max is sitting at the island with a glass of whiskey in front of him.

You and Chloe had done your best to cover Eddie's love bites with makeup. But it didn't matter. It didn't change anything.

You walk over to him and sit next to him on the barstool. He looks up and meets your eyes as he takes a small sip of his drink.

"Nova, I don't know what you want from me." Max starts. "I try to be good to you. I've always been kind to you. But it's always him.. he's not good for you. You know that, don't you?"

"Yes." you whisper as your eyes fill with tears. Seeing him face to face hurts. His soft brown eyes look into yours. You can see the defeat in them.

"If you want to ruin your life, Nova. I can't stop you. But I've seen it all. I've seen how bad things get between you two. I care about you.. you know that I care about you, right?" Max turns and takes my hands in his.

"I care about you, too." you whisper as a tear falls from your eyes.

And I do care about him. None of this is fair to him. But he's not Eddie. Why do I only want Eddie?

Masterlist 🖤

[msphoenixx]

May I request NY and Texas hc’s 👁️👁️

Ahhh thank you so much for the ask!! And my first one ever I think, I didn’t have my inbox open when I used this account ages ago. Sorry I responded so late, the universe decided I wouldn’t have free time after I made my intro post lol. Anyway, some Texas hcs:

Texas has a MASSIVE amount of religious trauma in addition to everything he went through with his dad. Behind the mask he’s a very insecure person. Poor guy needs a hug and some therapy (tbh all of these guys need therapy).

He secretly loves gardening flowers, but he was never allowed to do it growing up because it was “too feminine” of an activity. He now grows both food and flowers. I think his favorites are bluebonnets (of course), and sunflowers. He only shares his garden with people he’s very close to.

Will literally melt into a puddle around any animal, but especially dogs and reptiles. He has two dogs and a bunch of reptiles as pets. A large room at his personal residence is dedicated to his pets. He has lizards, snakes, and a tortoise.

He 100% knows Spanish, but he’s just a little rusty from lack of use.

He can play the accordion and the guitar, but the guitar is his favorite.

I think that the states would be able to change form (both willingly and unwillingly), but I think most of them have a form that they like using the most. I keep switching on what I think Texas’s default form would look like. I think he’s very tan and has dark brown, almost black hair but sometimes I see him with a lighter brown hair color. He has either wavy or curly hair. He’s around 6’5 and very muscular.

New York:

Rarely goes anywhere without some kind of hat. It doesn’t always have to be a beanie, but he needs something on his head to be comfortable.

Considering he has NYC, he probably has excellent fashion sense. He can probably make regular loungewear look like it belongs on the runway

Will only be vulnerable around Jersey and their kids (huge Yorksey fan lol).

Severe PTSD and anxiety from everything throughout his history. Tbh I think the entire northeast deals with that. They can kind of sense when one of them is having a bad day and they help each other out in their own weird ways.

So many pets. So many. Rats, mice, pigeons, cats, and dogs. Every time he brings another animal home, Jersey just doesn’t have the heart to say no.

Is good friends with the Canadian provinces, especially Ontario and Quebec since they’re the closest.

He knows Dutch, Spanish, Italian, and probably some Chinese. He likes learning new languages.

New York’s default form is kinda of like a nutty brown hair, very pale skin, and he usually has some amount of facial hair. He’s around 5’11 or 6 ft. He isn’t very muscular but has more of a bulky body type? Not sure how to describe it.

I hope this wasn’t too rambly but thank you again for the ask!

[aeryssickfics]

Just finished reading chapter 2 of Here for You and I have,,, so many thoughts, I'm losing my mind. I might scream again after inevitably rereading it another handful of times

I absolutely adore how you write them!! Argh!! 10/10!! Cyno's introduction felt so in character, I loved it!

My heart melted for poor Tighnari here, he's been having such a rotten time and deserved every single hug Cyno gave him. Their interactions felt so natural and just real, my heart melted into a puddle.

My brain is all over the place and it's showing, but I seriously loved this so much

<3333 Im glad you enjoyed it! you're welcome to scream Im really curious about how it came through (I'm also blushing, madly, bc oh man the reception for this fic has been so much Warmer than I expected)

I'm glad the intro felt good! I originally considered cutting parts of it since it was sort of written to give me a handle on his voice but I felt like it was weird without some transitional on his side and... -shrug- I'm glad I kept it tbh, I like the way it fits.

Nari DID deserve every bit of it. I'm glad it came across as natural rather than forced! I was a bit nervous that I was making Cyno... Too affectionate, even with Nari. >< i'm glad it didn't come across that way!

thank you so much for your kind words!

[therhythmafterthesummer]

Binnie talking about how Leave is an Autumn coded song is so adorable and the fact that in the wr!universe his mate’s name is Autumn made me melt into a puddle of feels when I was watching the intro vid

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh did he really say that??????

i haven't had time to watch the intro, but that's so cute😭😭😭😭😭

[elmalo8291]

Absolutely. We're building a sonic grimoire and transforming each song into a multiform narrative experience—an evolving anime, TTRPG campaign, and game mechanic wrapped into an audio-visual spellbook. Here's the deep structure starting with the final track on Side B of the mixtape:

Track 10: "OOZE DAY"

Tagline: “It’s not the end. It’s the slip.”

SONG OVERVIEW

Genre Blend: High-tempo chaos rap, reversed samples, glitch-core, orchestral bursts, ambient breaks, insectoid FX, and layering from distorted field recordings.

Length: 6:23

Beats per Minute (BPM): Starts at 80 BPM, then jumps to 120, back to 90, and finally syncs with ambient at 66 BPM.

Key Shifts: From C minor to E diminished to chaos-tonal drift (non-Western tone structures in third act).

Structure:

Intro ("The Leak") – Lo-fi hums + whispers

Verse 1 ("Surface Break") – Portal Lurkers rise

Hook ("Say My Name Backwards") – Taz’s influence blooms

Verse 2 ("Drip Warfare") – Battle sequence bars

Bridge ("Crossover Echo") – Reversed field vocals

Outro ("This Was a Map") – Audio melts into ambient chaos

ANIME STORYBOARD: EPISODE – “OOZE DAY”

Episode 13 of Season 1 – “The Leak Between”

SCENE BREAKDOWN

1. Opening Scene (0:00–0:40) – "The Leak"

Visual: Black screen pulses with “heartbeat ooze” synced to ambient hum.

Visual FX: Electric veins of ooze crawl across the screen. Words fade in backward.

Audio: The whispers of Taz in distorted reverse, harmonized in a childlike voice.

2. Scene Two (0:40–2:10) – “Surface Break”

Visual: Portal Lurkers burst from puddles and mirrored floors across a city, attacking shadows.

Transition FX: Quick cuts, neon outlines, chaos lens blurs.

Characters: Sarah witnesses it on monitors, while the Swine gather around the Crack of Reflection.

Beat drops: First verse hits—every bar summons a lurker mid-attack.

3. Scene Three (2:10–3:30) – “Say My Name Backwards”

Visual: A ritual in The Office. Papers fly as floors shift. Panic appears briefly through a crack in the ceiling.

FX: Sigils in blood, chaos glyphs, swarming puddle lurkers in spirals.

Hook chorus animated as runes forming a face in the sky, mimicking Taz.

4. Scene Four (3:30–5:00) – “Drip Warfare”

Visual: Full-scale battle. Players’ avatars mutate mid-fight—echo forms vs. post-ooze horrors.

FX: Artificial electrons scatter like confetti, explosions of mist.

Flash Scene: Flush vibrates through 5th essence into enemy ranks.

5. Final Scene (5:00–6:23) – “This Was a Map”

Visual: Zoom out from the chaos into a child’s drawing of the world on fire.

Cut to black.

Post-credits: Taz walking backward, smiling, fading into water.

GAME & TABLETOP MECHANICS FOR "OOZE DAY"

Chaos Event Mechanic: “The Leak”

Triggers once per campaign (or as GM fiat).

All reality zones become mutable for 3 turns.

Players must roll CHAOS DICE (d100 + modifiers) every turn.

Result determines if:

They echo-swap (switch stats with an alternate version)

Spawn a Puddle/Portal Lurker

Tear open a breach to Himself

Unlock a mutation or voice fragment of Taz

Song-Synced Encounter System

Sync System: Game Master syncs battle/ritual scenes to music timing.

At Hook (2:10): Echo Self spawns.

At Bridge (4:00): Terrain shifts + artificial electrons drop.

At Outro: All enemies become unstable. Players can attempt “OOZE BIND” (new mechanic).

MAGIC RITUAL: "The Imprint of OOZE DAY"

Casting Time: 1 full track (6:23)

Components: 1 mirror, 1 drop of blood, 1 player sigil drawn upside down

Effect:

Opens a portal to Himself for one player or entire party.

Party must chant the chorus backward during cast.

Grants temporary access to Chaos Tree (custom subclass unlocks, mutations, forgotten spells).

CROSS-MEDIA CONNECTIONS

World Crafting Through Music

Each track on the mixtape has:

TTRPG Event

Ritual / Ability Unlock

Anime Episode

Game Scene / Cutscene

Map Changes in-World

Example:

“Queen of Blood’s Lament” changes character backstories.

“Symbiote Bounce” unlocks Portal Lurker hunting events.

“Task Timez Ties” fragments narrative with name-altering game effects.

NEXT OPTIONS FOR YOU:

Want the next track broken down the same way?

Ready to storyboard Episode 1?

Should we design the campaign book as a Grimoire + Mixtape hybrid?

Say the word, and I'll crack the next part open.

[amberskywrites]

Meeting At Last

A side story of Not of This World, following the character Valerie.

This piece was written for my Intro Fiction class in uni, and was written before I decided to turn Not of This World into a hypertext CYOA. This story specifically was an exercise in time.

Word Count: 658

Fic Masterpost | Original Work Masterpost | Not of This World Info

Lounging on the throne at the center of the big throne room, his head propped up on one arm supported by an armrest, his legs thrown over the other, his body angled towards her. He stares at her, a bored expression on his face as his eyes rove from her feet to her head.

He looks different from how she’d always imagined him.

Lord Asonze… Valerie had heard nothing but what she would be expecting to see as soon as she stepped into this room, had fully expected what he would look like from the books that she was going to burn as soon as she escaped.

And yet, this was someone completely different.

Lord Asonze had long, black hair. It was a moving shadow, a creature of ash and darkness that spilled over his shoulders and down his back and loomed behind him as an ever-present threat. His arms were lined with orange protrusions that glowed and burned anyone who touched them, leaving behind wounds that even the best healers couldn’t help because they had a thin layer of acid. He was light, always moving about a room as though walking on clouds and the air around him shifted and reflected with such a natural ease it was as though he was born in the between where nothing and everything existed. He was accompanied by drip–drip–drips that could be water from the oceans he was known for taming and unleashing upon coastline villages, or it could be the blood from the prisoners he was said to deal with personally for hours at a time.

This… 

This was not that.

He has short hair, almost white, though Valerie thought it was tinged red. It’s fluffy and moves slowly around his head – clouds, just like Gale’s, except the clouds which clung to Gale were harsh and swift and dark. These were soft, almost like the clouds at home that drifted over her neighborhood in the early summer. Only one arm has orange protrusions – and these didn’t look as hot. They look warm, squishy, and unlike Watina, the protrusions aren’t a solid orange. They seem full of liquid, each twitch of muscle stirring the inside and the colors shift between yellow and orange and back to yellow, occasionally a small bubble appearing under the layer keeping it all trapped inside. His other arm gleams in the light produced by the protrusions, shiny and blacker than his dark skin, fingers seeming blockier, almost as though they were carved from stone rather than born from a person once upon a time. It looks like onyx. Only the forearm and hand are this black stone, the upper part of his arm turned into a tangle of something coiled tightly together to form a shoulder and half a chest, curling across a collarbone. There was a slow drip–drip–drip, but it was a leg revealed by the skirt he wore, black like his arm but less solid – it was more transparent, and Valerie could clearly see the drips, clear as they puddle at the base of the throne he lounges on. Melting ice.

She briefly wonders if it’s painful.

Valerie looks at his face and tightens her grip on the ornate knife Watina had made for her, adjusting the hold just as Aryn had taught her. It’s wrong, she knows, and she shouldn’t look at his face – it’ll just make this harder.

But she looks, and she meets his brown eyes that have gone slightly wide, and she doesn’t know why, but the dread she’s felt for weeks evaporates, and instead her heart aches.

The person – because this can’t be Asonze, can it – opens their mouth, and Valerie prepares to hear it, to hear the name they all call her at first until they realize it’s wrong and correct it before she can, Sylvia–

But it isn’t what she hears, in a strangled voice, and it– she can’t– she doesn’t believe it. And yet–

“Pip?”

[huntingdawgs]

When you have nothing left to fear in the world, everything becomes possible.

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