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Kings get jealous too

Yall voted and honestly the thought of Jealous!sukuna was tooooo good to not write. Reader is black (happy black history month btw). Sukuna does not like to share… or have anyone touch whats his why would a king have to?

The vibrations of my phone for the 3rd time was finally begining to annoy me so with eyes still closed i reach around the bed only to slap something warm and firm.

“Still here sweetheart” i hear the raspy voice of sukuna i dont need to look at him to know hes smirking and my eyes shoot open making direct eye contact.

Finally reaching for my phone hoping to get some sort of clarity i see 100 missed calls, 43 text messages, 17 instagram post. The safest option was to go through my messages as i try to gain memory of why this idiot was in bed next to me.

“Oh sweetheart do you not remember?” He chides cockily and i sit up seeing a picture that nearly killed me. My tongue out… against Sukunas sternum in a secluded corner of the club with him smirking devilishly at me and the next of him carrying me out his hands firm on my ass.

The club.

The club!

Housing yuji had been no problem at all, owing a favor to Gojo i was glad when this was all he needed. Yuji itadori was sweet kind always cleaned after himself and was a genuine pleasure to have around even cooking when away on missions.

The issue? The fact that he was a vessel for a 1000 year old king of curses that was a complete pain in the ass who gets a thrill out of you especially finding out i was kazumi Honoka and had i not resented my family could easily match Gojo or top him . The Honoka clan known for the most powerful flame and fire weilding sorcerers every few generations, squeaky clean image rich and arrogant just as the other powerful clans.

“Sukuna the only reason your not dead is because i havent found a way to exercise you from yuji i know for a fact i could kill you” i seethe only to be met with silence. I hated being ignored and he would do it on purpose as if his pathetic ass being housed by a child was better than me. Growling i pull a dagger from my waist band and swing it at Yuji necks who looks at me in fear but Sukunas mouth breaks through his neck biting the dager making it crumble into a million pieces as if it was nothing more than a cracker.

“You dont even know how to fully weild your cursed energy sweetheart, i could have you dead in 10 seconds and with the remaining 9 dance over your corpse” his mouth cackles from the side of Yujis neck.

This was a typical tuesday morning for us.

“Yet you’re only a pathetic excuse of what you used to be. King of curses yet you’ve been trapped inside of yuji for years how lame” i degrade a sneer on my face as i adjust my shirt.

“I— should we do something about this” Megumi ask from next to Nobara on the couch who looks concered and ready to break us up but not sure how plates of breakfast getting cold. It wasnt even 11am yet.

“No. This is a typical Tuesday it’s kind of like foreplay for them. Usually she ignores him or teases back unless she had a difficult mission” Yuji informs them before shoving another pancake in his mouth and of course he noticed the differences in our interactions i was the only one Sukuna really interacted with anyway.

“How was it?” Nobara looks at me and i sigh. I nearly died because i lost my footing tripping over my own tube of fenty lip gloss, how could i ever admit that.

“Pffft, struggling with a puny curse yet you think you could take me on? You make me laugh, brat” and thats what makes me lose it and ignite the fire flames on my hands my eyes matching as i do cause a groan from Yuji.

“I havent even finished breakfast yet can i atlea—“

I cut him off.

“Release him” i fume cracking my knucles making the flames bigger my breakfast completely forgotten about.

“Yeah release me brat so i can finally have my moment with her” he snaps back at yuji and this time I smirk the fire on my hands dulling.

“If thats what you wanted that’s all you had to say, it’s childish to be mean to a girl you like. Unfortunately you’re not my type” i grin patting Yuji cheek where Sukunas mouth was only to feel his sharp teeth nip at my hand.

“Youre nothing like the women i had keeping my bed warm just like you’re silly little technique you wouldnt know what to do with me” he chides back the two on the couch getting whiplash from how fast our conversation changes and how quick our comebacks are for another.

“See, foreplay” Yuji utters to them as he finishes his plate of pancakes satisfied with his belly being full leaning back on his seat.

“Well we were going to celebrate you getting back and figure you could use a night out since returning from your mission, but it looks like you definitely need it” Megumi speaks up motioning between myself and Yuji.

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Giggling with Nobara as we take a 6th shot of casamigos to see who would tap out first watching a woman try to flirt with  Megumi who's completely oblivious or just awkward at flirting.

“What's the deal with you and Sukuna? Girl to girl like i didn't even know he spoke unless he had full control” she prys bumping my shoulder which i roll my eyes at.  “Please Yuji told me how he always has an eye on you, always ask about you when you're not around and flirts with you relentlessly”

“He also pesters me” i add sipping the lemon drop the bartender placed infront of us mentioning it was on the house.

“Anything to keep your attention” she smirks while taking another shot. “It’s why he’s taken over Yuji yet instead of burning the entire world down he’s watching you”.

And he is, black tattoos adorned his body as he sits on the sofa eyes piercing through the crowd focused directly on me. Maybe it was the curiosity maybe it was the alcohol but i was tempted to test her theory. 

Swiping another coat of lipgloss over my lips and adjusting my shirt so my boobs were perked up with a quick hair fluff i turn to the guy at the end of the bar Whos been covering our tab for drinks.

“Hello handsome” i grin taking the stool next to him watching the instant lust build in his eyes. I could still

Feel his eyes on me and its only right to give him a show.

The man on the stool looks over at me, double taking before adjusting his posture to give me his full attention.

“My my tonight must be my lucky night an angel like you gracing me with your presence” he praises the strong smell of alcohol on his breath as he twirls one of my dark curls around his finger releasing it with a spring.

“Move” and Sukunas glare is deadly biceps rippling under the club light his shirt long gone.

“Hey pal” the man says setting a hand on Sukunas shoulder unaware of just what was about to happen and i couldnt even warn him my eyes never left the king of curses. 

Without breaking eye contact he grabs the mans hand crushing it the sound of bones crushing couldn’t be hidden by the loud music but i still could only focus on sukuna.

“Wipe the smug look off your face” he grumbles stepping closer the heat of his body rolling off onto me.

“Lord Sukuna, king of curses the almighty and powerful isnt… jealous?” I giggle watching as he takes the shot left behind by the man scowling as he takes the shot next to it as well.

“Dont humor me, he was weak and undeserving. Plus if something happened to you Yuji would never shut up” he… rambles? Oh he was so jealous. Fire literally comes out of my hand unless that man controlled water and in copious amount what harm would he truly bring me.

 “So if i were to go home with him and sleep with him you wouldnt be jealous in the slightest? And i mean hours of letting him have his way with me—“ to which he scoffs rolling his eyes in disgust.

Sukuna wasnt a man of many words more so action so i could talk all i wanted but the best reaction id get was from action. And i knew just how to pull it from him.

“Not even if i did this?” I ask but before he has a chance i bend down coming eye level with his abdomen and drag my tongue from the begining of the black mark to where it ends on his chest smirking when i come eye level with him watching as something dark ignites in his eyes.

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When we get home theres not a surface left untouched that he doesnt have me against. Pressing me into the front door as he bites down my neck licking and sucking over my pulse.

“Suk—mmmm” the moan comes out of me as he tugs on my earlobe with his mouth his hands feeling like hot fire on my body. He begins to pull me further in but i pull back giggling at his look of dissatisfaction. 

“I gotta take m’shoes off” im sure i slur my words slightly only to be picked up and placed on the top of the black velvet couch my feet on the seat cushion giving him easier access. Im shocked by how gentle he is untying the straps from around my calfs before he gets frustrated ripping them off.

“SUKUNA!” I yell watching the coy smirk on his face and he leaves a kiss on my calf.

“Whaaaat?” Before another kiss is placed on my knee followed by my inner thigh and right when i think hes going to go under my skirt he switches to my other leg the warmth spreading in my core and i wanted him to stop teasing. 

“Sukuna” i groan but it instead comes out as a sigh feeling his thumbs massage into my inner thigh extremely close to my core as i feel his breath over my underwear.

“Tell me.” He grunts against my core the vibrations shaking my whole insides and maybe my body was just sensitive to him because i could definitely cum just like that. “Tell me what i want”

And hes placing kisses over my pussy through my underwear moaning and something about him wanting me so bad he would kiss me through my underwear turned me on even more. I’m sure he could tell because its not long before his tongue is poking at the sides making me shiver.

“Give me what i want” i counter to prideful to beg alcohol be damned the arrogant grin on his face doesnt budge as he pulls me down so im on the seat easily throwing my legs over his shoulders. Long fingers brush my wet folds as he hooks his finger in my underwear, a lewd comment about me being so wet for him my thongs were clinging to it in a way his tongue would replace.

And hes not lying, he places one long lick from my hole all the way up to my clit, a light swirl around before placing a peck and I feel electric. My head luls back as he uses two fingers to spread my lips open giving easier access to my clit which he sucks kisses licks and moans against.

“Fuck” he groans against it placing a wide open mouth tongue kiss on my pussy and i arch into him? Away? Im not sure my eyes slam shut when i realize hes kissing my pussy the same way he was kissing me against the door and the pure lewdness of his mouth being full of me. The wet smacking sounds were being drowned out by my moans and cries of his name and with a particular flick of his tongue on my clit i launch forward squeezing my thighs around his head which seems to entertain more than bother him.

“Eyes on me” he moans against me tapping my thighs twice and i couldnt even remember shutting them. His lips apply more pressure as my hands get lost in his hair holding him in place which seems to egg him on his motions becoming filthier with every flick of his tongue.

He pushes me back before his wide palms squeeze my thighs grunting as he continues his assault licking me in ways that would leave a mark on my mind before tongue-fucking me which is what sends me into the spiral of cuming for the first time. (And embarassingly fast)

“So delicious” he murmurs licking up every drop and i can feel my heart pounding in my ears as i try to catch my breath. It took him less than five minutes to have me in a puddle, figuratively and literally and my brain scrambled. 

Pulling me forward by my chin he places an aggressive kiss on my lips leaving me dizzy as i taste myself on his lips until he quickly pulls back standing up beckoning me to follow him.

“We need to get you to bed” he speaks and i miss the taunt in his voice taking it as being scolded instead which makes me stop the cold of the hallway floor settling on the pads of my feet.

“What?!” I snap and he raises a brow facing me the taunt evident on his face.

“Unless you want something from me, tell me sweetheart” And it’s nothing more than an attempt to get me to beg but i was entirely not going to. I would never, no matter how mad i wanted him to rearrange my insides.

“No?” He ask cupping my jaw roughly his thumb grazing my bottom lip rubbing the juices on my lip— the moment he fucks up.

Using my tongue to wrap it arround his thumb before sucking it into my mouth watching the desire come full force in his eyes. I release it with a small pop sound a string of saliva connecting his finger to my lip his eyes never moving from it.

“I mean i know you like when i lick your marks up your chest but what about down?” I whisper before my tongue drags down the black lines down to the waist band of the pants pulling them down watching his dick spring out yet the weight, length and girth stops it from springing completely against his abdomen. 

My mouth waters at the sight and i feel myself sink down to my knees keeping eye contact wrapping my acrylic fingers around it. Theres a drip of precum as i slowly begin to pump that i chase with my thumb smearing it against the tip.

Removed from my trance i feel his large hand cup my jaw roughly and the other replace my hand over his length giving a few slow pumps so i eagerly stick out my tongue knowing exactly what he wants to do.  He taps it on my tongue twice before slowly pushing it in my mouth keeping direct eye contact the whole time listening to the way his breath stops as he hits the back of my throat. He feels heavy in my mouth in the most delicious way causing me to moan and give a slight suck.

Its the soft groan that he makes that encourages me to take control pulling back slighty before pushing him all the way down my throat one hand at the base making a twisting motion while the other massages his balls this time earning a “fuck baby” and i almost tease him about it but my mouth was… full.

Pulling back once more for air i swirl my tongue around the tip collecting every drop of precum before licking my way down to his balls and taking them in my mouth. His leg twitches and his eyes are on me with a blown eyed gaze as i swish them around my mouth sending him a wink the smirk coming back.

“Youre such a— fuck… brat taking my dick like this in the…” he stops for a second going to reach for my hair and i almost send a glare until i realize hes just moving it off my shoulders. Hollowing my cheeks and sucking hes brought back to his words. “In the hallway, so hungry for me arent you” he growls 

Moving my mouth back onto his length taking him 4 more times down my throat my hand replacing where my mouth previously was before continuing a bobbing motion. The pace of my bobbing matching the pace of my hand twisting before his hands start caressing my cheeks using it as leverage.

“Such a good girl” he begins stuttering eyes rolling back head falling against the wall. His hips began moving and im not even sure he realizes it and hes fucking my face at a quick pace muttering words in a language that i couldnt identify— maybe something prehistoric.

“Throat so.. mmf… so good, such a good brat. FUCk” he growls when i gag but doesnt stop for a second just continues his rambling. “My brat, youre taking every inch so fucking… so fucking” he holds my head in place as if hes trying not to cum to quick.

Shit thats exactly what hes doing!

Tapping his thigh to gain his attention, the same way he did to me I internally smirk the moment his eyes meet mine and I know exactly what kind of thing would make him release. Slowly pushing down until my nose hits his pelvis as I pull back I give him the longest blink I can exaggerate without looking crazy letting the tears prick my eyes without falling giving the base of his dick and balls a slight squeeze moaning the entire time.

“You fucking demon— nnghhhh”he moans as ropes of his cum shoot down my throat his hips twitching as he holds me in place trying to keep his eyes on me. after hes satisfied everydrop is in my mouth not a single one gone to waste He finally lets my face go before im being pulled up by the front of my shirt. His lips are on mine as hes groping me like my clothes dont exist his hands running all over my body pulling me in closer. 

His tongue swirls in my mouth and its like a mix of both of us before i playfully bite down on his bottom lip feeling him harden against my hip making me grin. He likes it rough i could be as rough as i wanted and hed probably just love it even more.

My legs wrap around his waist the moment he picks me up walking the rest of the way to my room and placing me on the bed pulling me shirt over my head and to inpatient for my skirt and underwear he rips them off. Climbing over me he places a few teasing bites up my neck marking up what hadn't already been marked before pulling back slightly to line himself up with my entrance.

I assume hes going to tease but the squelch and sudden burn of him pushing in makes the corner of my eyes prick with tears only brought back by the sounds of his grunts.

“And you fucking thought id let you go hone with another man and hed have this view of you cock drunk already and all ive done was slide halfway in” he chuckles darkly and i look at where we are connected.

HALFWAY?

“Eyes on me brat” and my leg is thrown over his shoulder before he leans forward giving me a bruising thrust. Well clearly i bit off more than i could chew. His thrust are fast and heavy but not painful. He rolls his hips and my hands fly up to his chest.

Hold on what was this. He sends a handful more thrust just like that with the same force… no not force pressure and i can feel my mouth watering. These werent the quick hard and fast strokes i was expecting. Sure they were rough but—

His large hand throws my other leg over his shoulder pulling a high pitched moan from me and he was entirely to deep inside of me. Its a particular thrust that hits a spot deep inside of me causing my eyes to cross and i nearly push him off of me had it not been for our position.

“Ahhhh looks like i found that sweet spot” he taunts thrusting into it again and i bite my bottom lip trying to hold in the moans. “Cute attempt” and before i could ask what he means he leans forward so were chest to chest and if he wasnt deep before he definitely was now.

“Fuck” he growls against my ear continuing his assault my eyes only catching the way every muscle ripples in his back. He was making his mark and not just sucking and biting but engraving his self in my memory. Every thrust every roll of his hips its like he was trying to make sure i wouldnt forget drunk or sober. Its slight caresses that turn to grips, hip rolls that turn to strong thrust that rattle my whole body bites thats followed by his tongue flicking over them.

The orgasm begins to build and i feel the wetness already sliding down making him grunt picking up the pace. 

“S-sukuna!” It rocks through me before i have time to warn him but he doesnt stop just continues to fuck me through it his chuckles a distant thought it my head.

“You were so jealous” i mutter through heavy pants the only thought i could hold onto before he's pulling out and i'm flipped onto my stomach his length pushed back in this time his hand snaking under me to play with my clit his strokes different this time. 

His fingers are going fast yet his strokes are slow are taunting his balls slapping against me the contrast sends me into another orgasm my brain telling me to fight back. 

“The next time you think IM jealous of another man some puny mortal remember i can make you cum in 30 seconds” he grunts in my ear and i know theres a glare on his face. But he doesnt stop he alternates the pace of his fingers and thrust making me moan out trying to hold back long forgotten.

“You look so delicious” he moans and the sound has my toes curling. He drops half of his weight on me as his other hand comes around grabbing my neck lifting me up so I can see our reflections in the mirror. His maroon eyes were dark and getting darker with lust as we made eye contact through the mirror and for a second my mind turns to mush the only thought was how good he felt with every thrust and pinch of my clit.

“Look at you… fuck falling apart under me” he grunts a smile building on his lips before he licks them gripping tighter on my neck. “You look so perfect taking my cock like this. Getting so… youre making such a mess on me. Youre pussy is so tight and warm and the way youre clenching when i talk… shit. You must like my voice” his grin grows and i look away but the way i clench around him gives me away im sure.

His hand moves from my clit leaving three stinging SMACKS. His grip grows tighter on my throat forcing me to look at him again in the mirror, his hand squeezing over my cheeks.

“Sukuna” i snap or try to but it only comes out as a stuttering moan which satisfies him. 

“Don't look away” he growls and when hes sure im not going to try again he places his hand back on my clit.

“Im not jealous,” he tries to prove his point but it was lost on me i didnt even care i was in complete bliss.

“I can fuck you better than him. He was just going to turn into a boy and jackrabbit you. He wouldnt know what to do with all the woman you are. Me…JEALOUS? No im leaving my mark youre going to remember every touch, lick, bite, shit and thrust. Thats real punishment. Ruining you for every man after me. They couldnt fuck you like this” he rants a deranged look in his eyes before his speed increases and of course.

He wasnt some 20 something year old guy he was a 1000 year old curse with years of experience in torture. Brute force was a mere quick thing and nothing about this was quick.

“Sukuna im going to…” i whine kicking my legs feeling the pressure build up and it was becoming to much for me. I try to thrust back to push him off but that sinister smile grows the widest ive ever seen and instead he pulls me to my knees by my hip. It instead becomes leverage as he uses his other hand to push my back down creating an arch as his pace comes to the fastest its been all night finally pushing in all the way the tip hitting the spot that made my eyes cross again.

“Oh… OH” he chuckles as he watches my fist curling in the blankets the moans no longer quiet but loud screams im sure my neighbors would complain about tomorrow but i couldnt care. 

“Feels good doesnt it, i should make you beg to cum, i should edge you. I shouldnt even.. fuck.. youre lucky youre so pretty i shouldnt even let you cum for even entertaining him. Were you trying to piss me off?” He growls but it all falls on deaf ears. My own shrieks of pleasure are the only thing i can register.

“But since youre here… under me and that stunt you pulled? At that silly little club? Ill be nice just this once brat.” He moans his thrust becoming sloppy as if the thought of me licking him turns him on. 

“Cum for me” he pinches my clit sending me into my demise the hot ropes of cum from him shooting inside of me as his grunts get louder while he rides out our orgasms. 

“Good girl” is the last thing i hear before darkness takes over.

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Sukuna isnt prepared to glance at the clock at 4:37am. Sure he wasnt fully sleep but being prepared for the brown skinned fire sorceress to wake him up 10 minutes ago for another round was the last thing he expected.

Sukuna loved every second of it. She wasnt like past women who wanted to made sure they just pleased him oh no she wanted to conquer him.  find every kink, every sensitive spot any twist of her hips or clutching of his core that made him putty for her and exploit it. Biting him, sucking on his neck, hair pulls and even slight chocking— ok it was nothing slight about it at all, even when she pins his arms above his head he was losing his senses because everything was her.

She had the audacity to try this and look so fucking good doing it. It was no longer him fucking her but dhe was fucking him and damn did it feel good. She was marking him every inch of his body stating her claim and he nearly felt pride, his brat, fuck did she know how to get him going. So prideful she wouldnt even cum again until he did even if that means he did have to snake one of his hand down to pinch her clit watching her tears come down her face as she fights so strongly.

Sukunas proud and for a moments forget this isnt his body just a mere vessel but hes so proud of her he wants to drop his whole load and really claim her as his own but things are a bit complicated right now. But hes so prpud of her being so strong taking every inch and seeing the lengths of her stubotness but fuck does he want her to cum. He needs to feel the way she cums arounds him and watch as the cream builds up at where their bodies meet, he needs to see that pure look of bliss and feel the desperation as her body clings to his. But he can talk her through it.

“H-hey sweetheart, look at me” he growls angry she had him stuttering and with a sharp thrust upward to meet hers she whines looking down at him.

“What?! Y-youre —-mmmm fuck… youre fucking up my pace” she seeethes through clutch teeth pulling roughly on the hair at the nape of his neck his moans unable to be hid at the pure pleasure.

“Sorry sweetheart” he falsely apologized repeating the thrist again feeling her clench. “Just wanna say youre doing so good, taking me dick so good just like you should” he sits up watching as she adjust using his shoulders for leverage.

“Listen to it… every sound, squelch— youre gripping me soooo tight. I could fuck you all night, loose myself in it. Its so wet and warm and your taking every inch like a good brat for me, my brat” he breathes in her ear before bringing her jaw so theyre eye to eye once more.

“I cant wait to watch you cum for me again, make a mess all over your dick.” He tells her watching as she tries to close her eyes and he sends another rough thrust forcing her eyes back open.

“You have 5 seconds to give it all to me” he tells her darkly left hand going to her clit as a threat not rubbing or moving just pressing into her.

“4” and she presses her forehead against his

“3” he smirks as her hips become erattic the whimpers increasing from her mouth.

“Sukuna!” She snaps digging her nails into his back holding on tighter to him. He grins kissing the side of her head thumb not moving from her clit but pressing harder.

“2” and the wet sounds increase  letting him know he was more than capable of talking her… counting her through it.

“I hate you” she moans releasing all over him sending him into an orgasm as well thrusting his hips so they can both ride it through only stopping when he feels her body slump against his.

“I hate you so much” she speaks through ragged breaths as he leans back never pulling out and he chuckles kissing her head again pushing her hair out of her face.

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“So youre telling me…” i trail off completely speachless when all the memories from last night come back and i can feel everywhere he touched like it was burned into my skin.

His arms rest behind his head the holds that cocky smirk and lazy look in his eye as if i forgot his moans.

“You fucked me like that because you were jealous?” I giggle once more watching as his glare comes back

[gnomey22]

The Layers of Morgan (Of the Devil)

"Of the Devil" is an indie cyberpunk murder mystery visual novel available on Steam, heavily inspired by Ace Attorney and its ilk, which I have become recently obsessed with (haven't played it myself, but I've watched a couple streamers play it).

There are a great number of reasons for my obsession, such as the absurdly intricate and believable, yet fascinating worldbuilding applied in every corner of the game, or the gameplay mechanics mixing Ace Attorney, Danganronpa, and actual gambling together into what looks to be a really fun set of mechanics, or the fact that the number of major characters who are canonically queer (textually, in most cases) is a longer list than the ones who aren't.

The main reason, however, which will not be all that surprising if you know me, is the incredible character writing. Everyone introduced feels wonderfully distinct, thanks in no small part to the striking artstyle, but helped even more by the writing itself painting such an interesting and/or entertaining picture of everyone's personalities. Not only in their main dialogue, but the very-much-appreciated side content as well!

In case you somehow couldn't tell, this all applies to its greatest degree to the game's main character, Evangeline Morgan (or as she'd prefer, just Morgan). She is the absolute furthest thing from a blank slate protagonist, she pretty much gets more interesting in every single scene you spend with her, and in a gigantic game like this (only 1/5 chapters and still many hours long), that's an unbelievable feat. Yet they managed it, and I'm here to talk about it a bit.

Under the cut, were my immediate thoughts upon watching the prologue, Chapter 0, and extra Chapter 1 analysis below that. (Also massive spoilers for everything)

"Morgan is a ridiculously interesting protagonist, she's what's really been making the game for me, alongside the incredibly well-thought-out and well-established worldbuilding. In every new scene with her, the game manages to twist your previous expectations of her, and you're left with an incredibly layered and compelling centre character at the end of it all - all within the span of the prologue, which is more than impressive. DR really could never."

"In the opening, you get her cynical inner monologuing, checks out for the semi-dystopian setting they're going for, but then that cold image of her gets broken down with the single "<3" in her text. She has a snarky goofy side to her, and it actually comes up a lot in her dialogue with the cops, but then it's revealed in a split second that she was playing dumb and is actually thinking through all her interactions to an absurd degree. She isn't faking her personality, her interactions with "Brat" show that her momentary silliness is genuine, but she is exaggerating a lot of the time, and you really get the sense that the silent moments are, by far, her most honest."

"Then you get to the lawyering, and the unravelling of the poker gimmick. She's not just overthinking everything she does for the sake of it, you realise, but because it's ingrained in her due to her job and this world in general, forcing her into a scrambling state she acts like she's in total control of. The House Always Wins, but she can work her way into not losing if she's tricky enough, and recommends the same to people she unwittingly becomes close to. Don't lose your head, and all that. You can't come in with a strategy, you just have to work with the hand you've been dealt, and take that as being as in-control as you can be."

"And then the fucking Heartbreak Killer reveal! I suspected it from the start, with the "if you ask me" UI cut, and the "which makes them predictable" cut alongside the constant heart theming with her only made me more suspicious, but then the UI cuts started to be used for more trivial ominous moments, and I let my guard down. I thought "oh, this must just be a cute visual gimmick, the other lines can be explained more innocently anyways!" Once again, this game pulled the rug over me with Morgan's characterisation, it is brilliant at doing that. Dropping constant hints to her true nature, but never giving you the full picture. Morgan never reveals her hand, after all."

"The toxic yuri with Emma just puts the icing on the cake. It doesn't seem like much at first, just a petty defense-prosecution rivalry, but when the details start to stack up, and Emma's personality shines through a bit more, Morgan's cracks show for the first time in the whole game. Emma doesn't even know she's talking to the Killer, but she provides an expert psychoanalysis on them that even goes as far as to offend Morgan, all from just having enough experience in the field. Morgan presents herself as hyper-competent with a sweet goofy side, while Emma presents herself as an exhausted nerd who just so happens to know all the info about everything ever, and both of them are technically not lying while concealing the full truth of themselves. The yuri only makes this even more fun, especially the "they all look like me" drop, because that one expands on their psyches too - Emma completely gets under Morgan's skin, in a way she hasn't even comprehended herself. The constant implications of HK being a vengeful romantic ring much truer than she realised."

Again, I got all of that from the prologue. Honestly, I can't even begin to cover how much Chapter 1 stacks on top of this, but there are a couple particular details from it that I'd really like to bring up here.

First, is her scene at the Heartbreak Killer protest, where she and Emma go back and forth on monologuing to their assistants about their kind-of-messed-up world beliefs. Alongside adding onto the toxic yuri (which I have only today found out was literally the official wording for their relationship!!), this might be the best scene in the whole game for showcasing the exact match in energy between these two, and condensing their philosophies into a single easily understandable format. Morgan thoroughly believes that her effect on the world is too minimal for the morality of her actions to matter, due to the significantly worse actions of those above regular citizens like her, simply believing she may as well work towards a sense of victory wherever she can find it. Emma essentially applies the same thought process to justifying her own methods of police cooperation, not paying attention to immorality because her position makes her hated regardless, so she should at least go the full mile and get her victories. This is the part where their overlapping speeches really intertwine because there's not even any difference between their stances here, they're talking about their shared experience at this point. Neither of them have any reason to hold back, having nothing better to do than aim for a victory over the other, and there's supposedly no cold blood between them (there's an insane amount, but there's affection in equal doses and both of them are inconsistent at admitting that), so no reason not to play it out as a game. Only Morgan's willing to call it that, being the more aggressively competitive one, but Emma's just as vicious when she wants to be.

I think I actually said it best in my initial reaction to Morgan's poker gimmick, as described earlier - they're both just playing the hands they're dealt.

But despite these massive paragraphs fuelled by the same love of the (...Evangelemma?) dynamic as AD-84, that's not the main thing I wanted to talk about with this extra space. After all, Emma's only my third-or-fourth favourite character in this game, with David Ashur also in that range, and Morgan as my number one favourite who's probably on my Favourite Character Bingo now.

Serra Ashur's also gunning for a spot on that list.

Her dynamic with Morgan is the absolute heart and soul of Chapter 1, and I suspect that'll be the case for the remainder of the game. I'm very endeared towards a "major character is forced to adopt a child and Deal With That" plotline as a prerequisite, but the execution of it is absolutely fantastic on top of its premise. Morgan is the last person any sane man should make the godmother to his android daughter, but because David was such a sentimental and naive man, he made that insane decision, and Morgan (much like everyone else in David's life) has to reap the consequences of his limited foresight. However, that "consequence" is in the form of a thoroughly relatable person, an organic child in all but legal technicalities, and Morgan takes the entire chapter to really process that.

Morgan's not nearly as respectful of "Adds" as she makes herself sound sometimes, primarily in the first half of the chapter. She very much has the expectation of Serra being her property, as androids like her are generally intended to be, but she has so many quirks about her design that make her personhood obvious, and Morgan's legal ownership can only get her so far in actually having control over Serra. She's barely more powerful than a guardian. As seen with AD-84, she mainly sees androids with personality as glitches she gets stuck with out of bad luck, but even as far as their first interaction, she knows how much heart was poured into Serra, because she pours out her own evident heart with every word. This forces a whole lot of philosophising about android sentience from her, though Morgan would literally never admit to struggling with her thoughts.

As Serra becomes progressively more like a helpful assistant and possible adopted daughter, Morgan becomes progressively less wary of the idea of her, and progressively more annoyed with David for bringing her into a world full of people who won't understand her. Morgan's simultaneously someone without a particularly good impression of what Serra is, and one of the only people who could ever truly understand it with enough of an effort in her investigations, which does lead her into accepting Serra fairly well in the end, though she's still allergic to making herself seem completely trustworthy, holding her screwed-up worldviews no matter what and openly admitting some of it to Serra. Doesn't change that the affection's there.

And of course, another reason for Morgan's mixed reception to Serra's existence is the reminder of herself. In one of my favourite reveals of the entire game so far, right up there with "Morgan is the Heartbreak Killer", there's a shot of a shadowy figure resembling Serra curled up on the floor staring at a TV screen, depicting her being a film nerd who learnt basically everything about human interaction from studying the exaggerated characters of films - which is later shown from a different angle to actually be Morgan as a child. Despite her attempts to understate her fixation, Morgan became the expert at reading people she is in the current day through Serra's own method, and Serra's pride in everything she does is such a contrast to Morgan's many poker face facades and underplaying of her entire real personality (she's convinced herself she doesn't have one, possibly also from absorbing the concept of personality from film), that she initially struggles to connect with Serra due to it. Serra is exactly what she thinks she can't be. And she's not even supposed to be a person.

But truly, if Ace Attorney's taught me anything, it's that enough lawyering can bring any unlikely duo together, and what Morgan and Serra do have in common - such as intensely studying people and always thinking on their feet - combined with the clear contrasts of Serra's kindness and genuine questioning to Morgan's ruthless pursuits, makes them an absolutely terrifying investigative unit even in the a-little-more-than-half-a-chapter they actually have so far, and a wonderfully slightly dysfunctional family dynamic. They mean a lot to me and I've only had them for two months at most, this obsession is going to eat me alive and future chapters will only make it worse. Greatly looking forward to it!

[germhammy]

(Mis)Adventures of Little Wednesday-aka Wednesday’s mirror image niece

“Back to the Bounce House pt 3”

Dalton: you’re back

Enid: Wednesday! Where did you go? What happened? You said you would tell me.

Wednesday: Dalton. Dayton was telling me about Xavier

Dalton: yeah. Interesting fellow. My team discovered a portion of Auli’i’s mural that made them burst into laughter. They had to show me

Wednesday: oh?

Dalton: in the dino area. A bunch of cavemen in the water being chased by a bunch of baby plesiosaurs

Wednesday grinned

Enid: Auli’i really did her research. Xavier thought it was stupid. Dayton told the story to those who were unfamiliar

Dalton: such a day of infamy.

Wednesday’s phone screamed

Enid: ugh! Nes? Why do you still have that scream as Pugsley’s text tone?

Wednesday: because it still brings me joy? Anyway. He is on lunch break. He is asking how the re opening is going and how the twins are doing -she texted an update back. Mentioning Xavier-

Little Wednesday called her Aunt over to the food concession area

Little Wednesday: Auntie Weenie! Help us! Tyler and I are trying to convince Magnús to sell chicatanas and chapulines for snacks

Wednesday: yes. They are tasty and quite nutritious

Tyler: right? I was thinking that they could be mixed in with stuff for trail mix in place of nuts for people that have nut allergies!!

Wednesday: good idea, Tyler. Although people with shellfish allergies may be slightly affected.

Bounce House Manager Magnús: I am not opposed to the idea. Maybe as a special snack provided for certain events at first? I’m all for healthy snacking

Enid: ugh. You guys are too much

Little Wednesday: why? They are good! And healthy so they fit into the whole ‘sports candy’ idea! And you like escamole now, Auntie Eenie

Enid: don’t remind me of that. But hey. What happened with Auntie Weenie? She’s avoiding telling me about her vision as usual

Wednesday: Enid. I am not bottling up things. But having visions is not always something I can talk about. It is a fine line about what can be revealed.

Xavier joined

Xavier: have you not learned anything, Wednesday? Psychic visions can’t be trusted. They are driven by emotions

Wednesday: you have not changed. Still trying to mansplain my powers. I am not that 15 going on 16 year old you first told this to, Xavier.

Xavier: I still see the same spoiled brat you always were. Still think you’re better and above everyone else. You can’t even share with your wife

Wednesday: I am not a fortune teller, Xavier. That was my Granny Frump. Nor am I a dove like my mother. I am a raven. My visions are usually of darkness. Not everyone wants to hear about that. They have brought me much sadness over the years. Much of it not the good kind. I do share them on occasion to those who will interpret what I say in the way that they should

Xavier: still nonsense

Little Wednesday: it is not nonsense!! Visions are not absolute predictions.

Xavier: corrupting the next generation I see

Wednesday: why are you here? Why are you still so obsessed with me?

Xavier: I am not obsessed with you. And I’m here because I wanted to see the art that I was supposed to be doing. You must have convinced Magnus to use someone else

Little Wednesday: actually it was more than likely Koda. He was familiar with Auli’i’s work and she is from the same island he is from

Wednesday: I had nothing to do with Magnús’ decision.

[ribesrubrum]

[pictures: There seems to be several pictures of a few places around Paldea. The first of which, perhaps surprisingly, being the flower field near the former Ruchbah Base, where several of Carmine's Pokemon are playing in the fields. Amarys can be seen in the background, training at the center, and there's a few pictures taken of her battles there. She commands her Pokemon easily even against the onslaught of Fairy types, and if the images are anything to go by, she seems to have secured a victory against Ortega. Though it seems like Linux has learned a new move...?

Anyway, the second set of photos seem to be in Uva Academy; there's at least one picture of Ren checking in with Director Clavell, seeming to speak excitedly about recent times while the older man listens. There's a picture of Amarys speaking with him and another teacher, Jacq, and they appear to be discussing intriguing topics, given the interest on each party's face. There is one where they all stare at the camera, though!

The next to last set of photos appears to be taken in a restaurant in Medali; all three of them have ordered delicious food, and the images all range from general chatter to beautiful food shots. It's clearly a lovely time shared by all.

...And then there's a couple back at Ren's house; Amarys holding what appears to be a photo album in her hands, and she looks through each photograph dutifully. There even seems to be a blank album next to her; something to fill with her own memories. And...there's a picture of Carmine looking through her own photo album with Ren, and no, she's definitely not tearing up a bit--]

Paldea's even more beautiful than I could have imagined. I'll admit it! My expectations were met and then some, and Ren took us to some of the most delightful places. I really can't thank them enough for showing us around!

I'm taking Ren clothing shopping tomorrow morning, and tomorrow evening, our flight back to BBA goes out. It's almost surreal, but I can't wait to get back to learning; there's a lot of things I want to do now, and I've got all of the time and energy in the world now to tackle them head-on.

...

Though, I am going to kick Ren's rear end in for managing to surprise me! We'd been working on a surprise for my darling since we first went off to Kitakami, and I wanted to do something nice for our six month anniversary--see those photo albums? One of Ren's friend's grandma, she makes these beautiful handmade photo albums with the help of her Spidops, and they're a sight to behold! Along with the memories inside. But this brat! They went and made one for us and our adventures! There were photos I never expected to see ever again in there, and...ugh! My heart can't take it! So I demanded to be able to take them clothes shopping; no second hand, and absolutely no school uniforms!

You should have seen my beloved's reaction, though. I felt a little bad keeping it a secret for so long, but seeing her face...well, it was worth it. ♥

Ren's gone out for a little bit with her, and I'm staying behind and watching the house, and playing with this...video game system they have, for the moment. I can't read any of the text to this game I'm playing, but I'll ask them about it later; it's a rather cute game, though, if nothing else.

[fairymint]

1, 3, 5 and 7?

Do you use any extensions/other tools when writing that you would recommend to others?

I'm not sure? besides xkit's trimming, most of my process is pretty basic; lurk itermittently (with breaks!) to draft things and think, and then flip on music when i wanna write! tags and blog search help for backreading, ad blockers help with the music, and yeah!

There were some mobile tricks I've used in the past, like using a browser like firefox (also has xkit support) or opera instead, inserting images by copied urls, or even adjusting my phone keyboards; multiling O is nice for saving preset text into it! though newer phones can copy images now over anyways.

Do you make playlists for certain muses, threads, or ships? How does this help you?

I do technically have spotify playlists, but I use youtube mixes way more often; many songs remind me of 2 or more muses at a time!

i like my music cause it's a great mood booster and also for emotional memory- getting into the muse's heads!

How has your muse changed over time? How different are they from when you first started writing them?

Volo's verses have become multifaceted! I think this is a great way to analyze the different ways in how his tendencies and toxicities can manifest; I'd almost say even his gender changes depending on how he copes or doesn't. I do so love character study to see where the seed of their being can bloom into, to create a person oh so different but still the same, you know what I mean~

And, Felix has naturally changed some due to me changing. years of writing since X&Y means that I've grown as a person, which is exaggerated in him growing even more. As well, transitioning is changing me to this day.

My comfort in gender used to feel impossible or too long a wait; the muse would act out and be a brat out of pain just as much as playfulness. We're a lot less 'bitter' outwardly, and masculinizing has brought a sense of relative safety, less stress, he's more 'sturdy' of a character both emotionally and physically. More perceived self-value to others. And, 'prettier', in aesthetic or otherwise. Less panicking, more serene or melancholy, or yearning when it comes to negative feelings; romanticization.

and, generally speaking, longer hair. more makeup since Galar. And, if you wanna bring gameplay into it, more exploration! He treks way more off the beaten path! Felix could tell you about any spot, he's going to those dangerous and secluded locales!

I do also think that he's more willing to bend than break, when it comes to shipping. Used to state how incompatible how being a jerk or violent was for him, but is much more tolerant to guys now- I do think this is more fun and better for my writing. Any crackships with villains used to change him drastically, but I do think compromise and melancholy is more fun than theatrical compliance and despair. Letting him be a softboy or sensitive man is nice, doesn't have to completely sharpen or 'feminize' him.

Also, he is less of an immature jerk, when it comes to serious situations; I think that fits more. It had to happen for me to improve, much as it prompted such an inappropriate reaction from a certain writer at the time, so c'est la vie. I think people's ability to give criticism has improved a ton overall.

[a-lil-random-artist]

The Willoughbys Ghosts (The Willoughbys AU)

Chapter 4: The dinner disaster / Walter's nightmare

(TW: DISTRUBING TEXT AT THE NIGHTMARE PART!!!!)

In a dining room table, every willoughbys family is waiting for food after Grace sets up those dinner servings in this night. The children only wait for the leftovers to come, and they all 5 notice their parents are making out with a weird fish noises, especially Walter, who is purring. Disgusting couple, right? Grace opens up the door, and she has a Willoughbys book in her arms. She decided to check an image of the family to make sure it's perfectly the same image. "*Sigh* Perfect..." Grace headed back towards a kitchen, Readying to grabbed a leftovers before she opens the door. "Dinner is served! The proper meal and the proper family!" She opens up a food dorm, and here it is, There's boiled lobsters, potatoes, carrots, chicken, and at least melted cheese on the lobsters. "The delicious lobsters and chickens!" Everyone gasp and smell the scent of a food how Grace made the food for her and everyone. The willoughbys parents started to drool, wanting it to eat it all from saving for children and Father reached his hand to the delicious lobsters "Mhhh, how about we go first-" before Walter finished it off, Grace quickly smack his hand and let the children go first "Actually, the children will go first to eat, that's literally sounded like a skill issue if you both have to wait." When grace say that to the willoughbys adults, they turned out upset and didn't get to get turns. "Wow, I can't believe you made this, Grace, it looks sooo good." Jane smiled and tried to reach her hand towards a food but Grace said they have to pray for the Willoughbys generation they couldn't started to eat "Wait, do we have to do this?All of us haven't prayed it for willoughbys before" Tim replies "Well, we will have to pray it then." Grace started to clear their throat before they closed their, and begin to pray.

After they're done praying, they begin to digged into the food and devour it like a family. "Mhh, these lobsters are tasted good, Father." "Ohh yes, mother, all these food are so good, just like you when you smooth perfectly, my pookie wookie lovely dovey smoothly sugar lady." Father begin to purr and Mother feels comfortable under his neck purring with kept knitting. The children felt uncomfortable seeing this if the parents are making out infront of them, especially Barnabies and Phoebe which their face are disgusted when the parents are kept making out.

Barnaby B: This is getting weird...

Barnaby A: I pass.

Phoebe Willoughby: Mommy, daddy...you're making me and Barnabies very uncomfortable infront of us...

They replied and Barnabies had to switch a knitted sweater to each other. Jane, Tim, and Grace felt very uncomfortable seeing both parents making out like this in this family dinner table, disgusting, right? "Um... Parents, do you mind if you both could stop making out infront, y-your making us...uncomfortable, y'know..." Tim gulped "Nonsense, Tim, you know your mother and I would do anything we want, to be honest." Father replies and kisses mother's forehead and lips "Walter, Tim was right, you have to eat food before it gets cold, whether you LIKE it, or not." After Grace's words, the parents frozed there and stares at eachother for 5 seconds until they dig in. "*groan* Fine, you know were married right?" "Well you shouldn't make children uncomfortable if you parents did it, okay?"

An Grace's words again, everyone digs up more food until, suddenly, Tim accidentally drops the wine onto a floor and shatters it. "Oh no no no no! I gotta fix this mess-" "Tim willoughby!? What in the world have you done to the wine!?" Father cuts off. "F-Father! I-I didn't mean to! I just...dropped a wine on accident, you know-" Mother then cuts off with sided of Father "You shame of yourself, Tim!" Mother pointed at him "Ugh...Why you STUPID BRAT DROPPING EVERYTHING OFF ON A FLOOR!!! DONT YOU KNOW IT WAS MADE FROM THOUSAND YEARS AGO!?"

Grace could feel bad for Tim, and she knew it was an accident if he dropped a wine cup on a floor. "Look, dad, I'm sorry, I can try to fix those parts, you know?" Tim said in worried until Grace went towards the broken wine cup on a the floor. "Walter and Helga! You shame of yourselves for yelling at your son like this, you Dolphin looking lips." She glared seriously to the willoughbys parents, but the only she knew was mother's real name "Helga". The way she knew their name...it felt like they were stalked by a predator. After cleaning up the mess and giving another wine to Tim, they continue to dig food, and Phoebe couldn't really help but felt a little worried if she dropped the wine too. "It's okay, kids. I know It's just an accident but you might have to be careful about that, alright?" Grace replied, and she glanced at Mr and Mrs Willoughby, glaring at them with her cold eyes.

"Mom...Do you mind if you could knitted a sweaters for Barnabies?" Jane asked anxiously, but Mother Groans if she thinks every children wants everything in this whole life "Ugh...You all children always wanting it, don't you?" Mother replies, and Father tells Tim if he tells parents to stop kissing, he will send him to the coalbin "Son, If you tell us to stop kissing in this dining table, Im going to sent you to the coalbin, my son-" Grace cuts off from him before she stood up "Walter no! You will NOT send him to the coalbin, if you do this again to your son one more time, I am going use this fork and violin to shot your body parts like a bow and arrow for your own good as well!" She yelled before she pull out a violin and fork from a floor and plate which she could use it as Bow and Arrow because she even got a practice by her father how to shoot Bow and Arrow ever since she's 15.

Father let it out laugh and thinking she is joking because he might even know the violin strings would break if she did "Ohh your so funny! I shall take it as a joke! May I have a conversation to Timothy, dear?" Father ask "I will get the hell up from my seat and pepared myself to use my Violin as a Arrow, especially I can hear you from miles away in those distances, You skinny looking doll!" Grace are still even more furious, staring at Walter were her eyes are a cold tone towards him. Walter continues to kiss Helga infront of them, making a weird noises again and Tim felt very VERY uncomfortable seeing this. He quickly looks away before commanding them to stop kissing again "Parents please...you really shouldn't do this infront of u-" Father cuts off Tim before he got up from his spot "Alright, that's it! If you don't be very responsible, I'm going to send to the coalbin now!"

Tim Willoughby: Wait wait wait! Don't send me to the coalbin-

Walter Willoughby: SILENT! Son, if you say it again, then... Your going to coalbin for good, my son.

Grace noticed Father got off from the chair before she quickly grabbed a violin and fork, peparing to stop him from sending Tim back to the coalbin basement. "Grace, dont! You dont have to stop him!" Phoebe warned her, Once Grace uses a Violin and Fork as a Bow and Arrow, She pull it to release it until...The fork went through to Father's down his cheeks with a coil sounded, and his hand let it go when Tim quickly got away from him "OHHHHH IM HIT!!! OH WILLOUGHBY, IM HIT!!!" Walter yells out in pain as he falls onto a table, causes to make a table messes with his Dolphin noises, and all of the plates and cups to fell on a floor "Father! Father!" Mother yelled out for him and Father quickly gripped her arms as he shake it little hard "THE WOUNDS, THE WOUNDS ARE COMING OUT THROUGH THE PAIN!!! I HAVE BEEN STABBED BY A SAVAGE WILLOUGHBY OF DESTRUCTIONS!!!" Father rolls over, getting up on a table and starts to get in front of a children "YOU SEE!? SHE MUST'VE DEFEATED US!!! SHE'S HAD ONLY STRIKES ME AND LETTING THIS SELFISH BOY GO!!!" Father begin to shake Barnaby B and make him fell down onto a floor as a Peter Griffin poses, which Father crawls up to Mother and pointed at Grace for shooting to his cheeks "THE ONLY EVILIST WILLOUGHBY I EVER KNOW, ITS ALL HER FAULT!!!" Father pointed at her. (Bee movie Reference)

Everyone were turned out shocked but no one is going to say a words while watching parents heading down a hallway to upstairs "OHHH!!!! MY CHEEKS IS GETTING TOO PAIN FOR THIS!!! OWWWW" Father cries out and he kept holding by a mother's comfort, heading upstair "Oh Father! Everything is going to okay! I'll get this fork out from you, okay!?" Mother says in worried.

After a Dinner Disaster and cleaning all those messes

The parents are alone in their bedroom when their pajamas are on and Walter shivers in fear while, still hugging Helga around her for a whole time "Ohh mother, the wounds are still coming out, AWOOOOOO" He let it out howl, feeling uncomfortable for getting stabbed by a fork for a passed minutes ago during Dinner Disaster "Its okay Fatherkins, I will always be with you, and uhh... try to forget it from a horrible dinner disaster..." When mother leans in to kiss his lips, they begin to fall asleep and try to forget about it "Mwa, love you, good night, Pookie wookie..."

At 3am

The whole house is all quiet surrounded there, and everyone is all sleeping with snoring as well. In parents' bedroom, everything seems to be fine were they both still resting for the day until... someone opened the door, causing Father to alert. When he undo his mask sleep, he saw no one, there was still darkness surrounded in this whole old fashioned house. He couldn't help but maybe he's afraid of a dark are something? Something he got heart attacked was a thud noises and the music box appeared as it plays from the silent houses.

"Father...." Father begin to alert by the sight of someone's whispers, he didn't even move or turning on a light. He stayed right next to Helga were she is still sleeping instead of noticing and He have to look around to see who it was until what he saw was Tim... He stand here on a doorway, he wasn't even Normal, he looked different and mostly freakishly tall figure. His skin are looking grayish which his hair are even looked darker, and he had black parks on his arms and legs. His claws are even more sharp, and his face are looking distorted with his wide grin creepier than before. "Greetings Father..." He replied to Father "Tim? How in the willoughby did you got out from coalbin?" He asked and Tim still pauses for a moment before he responded for him "I just break through the door with my special abilities...Now I am more powerful than everyone in this whole world..."

Father went shivered in fear, he wanted to take a break but he can't, he's going to be attacked if Tim stood still on a doorway "But hey... you wanna my Jaws come off...? It feels really tickles to me...Father..." After what Tim said, he slowly pulls out a knitting needle before Father watches him penetrated through his jaws. His eyes are winded in fear with his heart beat racing, still watching him doing something very disturbing to make him uncomfortable and disturbing parts. "Tim...stop this..." Father warns him in fear, He wanted Tim to stop this disturbing terrifying things until...He saw Tim...slowly pulls out his Jaws with his eyes rolls up...

"AHHHH!!!!" Father let it out scream until he realized it was just a dream, He couldn't help but he tried to figure out why would he have a nightmares like this. Was it beginning for the first time when he had a terrifying nightmares like this? "I-I can't go back to sleep, I've gotta stay up...alright...?" He talks to himself, and felt having a Mental Nightmares getting towards him through to his experience of his turning Insanity.

For the next day

Mother slowly woke up from a peaceful sleep until She noticed Father was still awake with his black areas under his eyes. She could tell he had a nightmares for the first time and she decided she had to comfort him from his Nightmares "Father dear, what's going on with you today? Did you stay up all night?" She asked, and Walter quickly hides it from her "Oh! Uhh, it's nothing, mother! I'm just having a nightmare because, uhhh...I've been dreaming about large spiders, tho...." He lied, Mother thinks for a second before she even buys it for a moment "Alright...but if your having a nightmares, just let me know and I'll cuddle you when the night starts, okay?" When Mother says a words for Father, He smiles and they both got up to head downstairs through to the living room.

To be continue....

Phoebe Willoughby (The OC) is belong to @lilmizzbeebee

[albon-no]

hi if ur still doing these 🎨 ! (this is georgia st-leclerc btw 😭💞)

hi georgia!!!!!! this was so hard to narrow down because all of your work is stun.ning. breathtaking. every time.

I gotta start with my favorite graphic of yours which is this pato one. it's so fucking good. the shape on this is absolutely insane and the coloring on it hits just right??? it's just so editorial and it scratches such an itch and i just. it's so good.

and then. your art. i am so obsessed with your style. the coloring the LIGHTING. there's just such a fluidity to it that just really grabs your attention. and gotta give a huge shoutout in general to all of your girl driver drawings b/c as someone who originally started by just making lesbian f1 art i am always behind femslashing the grid. but. some specific pieces that are always just. bouncing around my head like a dvd logo

this logan and alex piece that i think was the first thing i saw of yours? the coloring on this. the mixed media collage aspect? there's this underlying sense of urgency to the whole piece and this feeling of movement to it even though it's a still piece that makes it just. such a gut punch.

the oscar fight the urge piece. his expression mixed with the lighting in the piece mixed with the way that the text blends into itself just really really creates that atmosphere of containment. like the whole piece feels like the build up to the next moment but that moment isn't going to come b/c it's an image and it's just so impactful. like i feel like you just have such an understanding of energy and emotion in a piece? and are very good at working within a space without ever feeling like you're over doing it.

and then i love anytime you draw jenson. both b/c i love jenson and i feel like you just have such a solid grasp on him. but i especially love brat jenson. because he IS brat so right so true. and the layout is so clean and the lyrics hit just right and the blue is such a good addition to the color palette. like obviously it's camp as hell and a good time but it also just feels really true to jenson and to the album. there's just like. an authenticity? to your art. a real genuineness that adds to it so much.

send me a 🎨 and i'll tell you my favorite art/fic/graphic/gif of yours

[onbearfeet]

A puzzle for the Tumblr sleuths

So today (6/29/2023) I was handed this piece of paper and asked if I could read the penciled writing on the second page.

I can't. And it turns out to be a bit of a mystery.

So, context. The ink handwriting belongs to my paternal grandfather, who developed a very specific hand as a finance officer for the US Army. I can read that easily enough. It seems to be the lyrics for a hymn (the "city four-square" is presumably heaven) ... but it's not any hymn I've ever heard, nor one my dad could find in his giant internet hymn index (yeah, that's a thing). Originally we thought he'd written down the lyrics so he could sing them in church, but now it's looking more like he ... wrote his own hymn? He wasn't known to write music, but he was a deeply religious man who taught Sunday School for decades, so maybe? Weird that none of us ever heard about it, though.

(And hey, hi, before you dunk on the guy for his religiosity, this is the grandfather who made sure, after his son married a half-Jewish woman, that his very Jewish-looking granddaughter knew all about the Holocaust and that Nazis are to be FUCKED UP AT THE FIRST OPPORTUNITY, do not pass go, do not collect 200 Nazi dollars, especiallyif they were going after Jews. He's why I started that riot in the third grade. He also considered participating in the desegregation of the Army to be one of the greatest honors of his life. The man wasn't perfect, but for a dude born in 1918, he was TRYING. I get religious trauma, I HAVE religious trauma, but Granddad generally tried to be one of the less shitty ones.)

More context. This piece of paper was found in a box of old family photos and documents that Dad's sister sent us with the explanation that "your baby pictures are in there". Some of the images Dad recognizes; some contain people and places that ring absolutely no bells. (It happens when you're an Army brat raised all over the world, 70-odd years ago. He doesn't have any particular memory problems, but nobody remembers everything after 70 years.)

The pencil handwriting is NOT Granddad's, nor Grandma's. Dysgraphia kinda runs in the family, though, so it could be a relative. The only candidate we could think of was Granddad's sister, Alice, from whom we have no handwriting samples, but Granddad and Alice didn't get along AT ALL and I don't know why she'd have been writing on his piece of paper. They were hardly ever in the same physical space after about 1940.

Additional context: Granddad was in the Army from 1940 to 1960 and moved around A LOT, so very few things got kept from pre-1960. Thus, either this paper is post-1960, or it was really important, or both. Granddad died in 2000, and his arthritis fucked up his handwriting before that, so I would estimate the ink text was created no later than 1990. Going by the color and condition of the paper, I would guess it's significantly older than that.

I don't know who put it in the box with the photos; it might have been my aunt, or Alice (who was close with my aunt), or literally anyone else. We're hoping the pencil text will explain the ink.

Oh. And Granddad was absolutely privy to some wild shit in the Army, so there is a slim but nonzero chance this is bizarro spy nonsense. I know he turned down one job offer from the CIA, but that story always had the air of "they already knew me from that thing that time". I very much doubt this is spy shit, but you never exactly know. Every few years I find out something new and insane about my grandparents.

So, uh ... anyone know how I might get some help reading this thing?

P.S. If you need something to call him other than Granddad, feel free to use JB or his Army nickname--Bear. Yeah, I know. But dude was a GIGANTIC BEARLIKE HUMAN. The name fit.

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I've come across something that made me very mad and I kinda wanna rant about it.

There's a fanfic I've been reading and been invested in so much because of how well-written it is and the build-up essentially leading to the plot of it. But then recently, that very fanfic was discontinued as decided by the author themselves because of the drama happening in the comments about AI-writing text.

NOW...

The author clearly stated that they have written out the drafts themselves and spent many hours on it, bringing forth the plans and ideas they had in mind to be plastered into the drafts. Obviously they didn't rely on letting AI to do the work.

AND YET SOME PEOPLE CHOSE TO BELIEVE OTHERWISE.

And that's not all! Plenty of other authors out there have been accused of the same thing, despite the fact it was all them and spent so much time working and planning on their fanfics. Can you imagine the frustration and the confusion of being accused for doing the easy way out and not be invested in writing out your own works simply because you enjoy it and want to keep the people who love your works genuinely engaged?

I get the fact that AI ruins everything and I agree to some degree, but to take it as far as to blindly accuse someone who's really passionate about their works using AI?

That's a fucking insult!

If that’s just you being a troll, it ain’t fucking funny and get yourself a hobby to spice up your boring life.

If that’s you acting on jealousy because their works are too well-liked and popular you just had to say something to tarnish it to make yourself feel better, grow up. That's childish behavior. Nobody likes attention-seeking and drama loving brats.

If that’s you immediately trashing on anything that you automatically assume is done by AI, stop. Look closer and investigate before you blindly decided that it's done by AI.

It's people that points fingers and accusing others of using AI that makes writers and artists lose the joy in their works. The only thing I can make exceptions are folks who aren't talented in drawing using AI to generate an image to use as reference. That's it.

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Who’s Who~

TW && CW: one of the images uses the word slut && some are slightly suggestive

I hate the name for this but I couldn't think of anything else-

This became longer then I wanted it to T-T

I kept getting these on my Pinterest and Instagram so I thought it would be funny to just do this for my muses!

Doing this as a little fun post while I work on profiles and other bigger posts!

Do what you want with this post lmao, you can reblog or use it for something in our rp or if it gives you an rp idea~ I hope you guys enjoy it 🥰

Picture 1:

Jooheon [giving]

He will definitely tease in public

Say good girl/boy/nickanme

Will say "be a good girl/boy/nickname for me and ...."

Deinitely lots of compliments!

Is protective

Will degrade if their partner likes it

Will whisper shit to you to make you squirm in public~ Does the chin lift thing like in movies!~ 🥰

Leo [giving && receiving]

Literally does everything

He doesn't mind degrading

He prefers to be degraded~

Loves to make his partner squirm and would be a massive tease if they try to do it to him

DOES THE CHIN LIFT THING! Your knees will go weak when he does it~

Very very very protective

If he's annoyed with you he will kiss you to shut up

Or if you're rambling

Just massive MWAH

Ace [receiving]

Will go weak and turn into putty in your hands if you do any of these

Say you're mine to this man and he will get heart eyes

He will melt if you're over protective too 🤧

Man just likes feeling like he's actually wanted and loved

Will blush if you tilt his chin up, obiedent bunny, will listen to whatever you say

Doesn't mind being degraded but does prefer it being mixed with praise Is a little shit so he might end up teasing back to push your buttons

Dionysus [giving]

Is over protective as hell

The type to have his arm wrapped around your shoulders or waist and death glare anyone who looks in your general direction

Will give you non stop compliments without even being prompted

"You look so pretty~", "Baby your outfit looks amazing.", "I'm so lucky to have you <3"

He will degrade if angered or annoyed

He does not tolerate brats~

Will tease the living shit out of you in public, will whisper nasty shit in your ear too!

Apollo [receiving]

Tilt his chin in public? Will melt on the spot

Tease him in public? He will become bratty as shit

Whisper anything in his ear? He'll do it ten times worse to you~

Be protective? He will get smug

There is no winning with Apollo 😭

Set [giving && receiving]

Any type of praise will make this man obedient as hell, he'll deny liking the praise though

He's the degrader and loves to be degraded

He's hella protective of the people he loves

Will bite whoever's hand he has to get them away from his love

Can get irritated and jealous kind of easily

Tilt his chin, you'll get two reactions; blushy Set or teasing little shit Set

He compliments in strange ways but I promise, it's a compliment Say dirty shit into his ear and he will melt on the spot and instantly take you away to do them

Ares [giving]

Over protective as shit

Will become a whole bull if you even smile at his beloved

Compliments are basically his love language

"My pretty baby~", "My beautiful prince~", "My little warrior <3"

Has to be in a mood to whisper stuff into your ear

But when he does...you're done for.

Will kiss you to get you to shut the hell up 🥰

Cupid [giving && receiving]

Biggest little shit ever-

Acts like a whole angel *whispers* he's not

He will do everything to make up squirm

Will send you dirty text, whisper shit into your ear, touch you

He's not super protective but will look at whoever is talking with you and just go 'pathetic' before walking away with you

Super bubbly is actually super scary

Loves being degraded and doesn't mind giving degradation

Will compliment you to no end~

Picture 2:

Emilia [giving]

She loves giving neck kisses, it's hr favorite place to kiss

Back hugs are a must, she will bury her face into your neck and just giggle happily

She says 'how cute' a lot especially when she's amused

Will kiss you when overly excited, which is rare so treasure it

Will say things like "my pretty boy/girl/nickname" to get you all flustered

Has a thing for deep voices~ 🥰

Ace [giving]

Loves loves loves giving neck kisses

If you kiss his neck he will squeal and run away his neck is hella sensetive

Back hugs~ He loves giving back hugs~ 🥰

Deep voice = melting

He will yell, tackle you and kiss you if he's excited

I think he would be a fast texter and answers quick

He also has his bratty moments where he goes make me 😤

Will steal all your hoodies, you may not get them back-

He will whine and tell you to leave and then whine more and tell you to come right back

Jay [giving && receiving]

Loves neck kisses will get shy if given to her

Will challenge anything you throw at her she will not back down either

If she’s amused she’ll go all ‘how cute~’ or ‘aren’t ya just so cute~’

She likes being given back hugs If she back hugs you expect to have to carry her around, she will not let go

Will excitedly kiss you but loves to be excitedly kissed

Will straight up tell you if she likes your music taste or if she thinks it’s shit

You will never have hoodies, she takes them all

Will leave you notes around the house, either just random I love yous or things to remember

Will tell you to leave and whine if you actually leave 🤧

Anubis [receiving]

Anubis is a good baby pup 🥺

He loves being given neck kisses along with back hugs he just melts

If he's in a bit of a huffy mood he'll get a tiny bit bratty but can instantly be put back in place with a look

Hearing things like "my pretty boy" or "my baby" makes him have heart eyes

As quiet as Anubis is having being excited over something will always amuse him

Kiss him with that excitment and he'll melt so hard and his tail will just wag so happily

Apollo [giving && receiving]

Apollo is the one who will throw himself at you with up most excitement

He will get annoyed if you do it to him

Excited kisses all the way 🥰

He has his good days with replies, answers super fast one minute then goes dead silent the next

He will leave notes around more so stupid things like 'Hey, you left your sock in the dryer. Get it before I stop talking to you.'

He LOVES deep voices

Just melts

He loves giving neck kisses, just a small peck here or a long one there

Will compliment your music taste if he likes it

Makes you playlist after playlist and will cry if you make him one

You shall have no more hoodies ever

You bought a new one? No you didn't.

If you are being hot he will shamlessly stare

Likes degradation mixed with praise

Is a brat and will tell you to leave him alone but whine the second after you actually do

Artemis [receiving]

As aloof and straight faced Art is I can see her more with a bubbly gf

One who'll get all excited over everything and just happily hug her

Back hugs secretly make her melt

Neck kisses too

If you tell her to leave you alone and take it back she will still walk away-

She will get so happy if you take any of her clothes

Like walk around in her shirt? Heart eyes right away-

Set [giving and receiving]

He is baby™️

Will excitedly kiss and hug you

If he's happy, he will scream in your face and run circles around you

Might also go into Jackal form

He also likes the same back but lowkey...he will not say anything about it but secretly enjoys being wanted

My pretty boy = 🫠

Will tell you to fuck off, if you leave he will crawl into your lap

Praise mixed with degradation makes for a happy Set

Only if it's in the correct atmosphere though

Will give you all his hoodies and smile when he sees you in them

*chin tilt* how cute~ *mischivious smile*

When brat will challenge everything you say

Has a sort of deep voice, love love loves deep voices~

Hel [giving]

She will hang off your neck, give you a billion kisses, and just stick to your side

Writes you cute notes to start your day off

Replies pretty fast

Will look at you, gaping and go "that was hot" at anything that is slightly hot

Gives the best back hugs~

Hecate [receiving]

My shy baby 🤧

She's too shy and scared to start anything so she prefers it done to her

She'll be so happy and with back hugs and neck kisses

Will wear your hoodies and just cuddle in them

Is not very bratty but will huff at you and challenge if she feels things are being unfair

Hades [giving && receiving]

Loves giving back hugs

Will dig his face into the crook of your neck and just plant a soft kiss on your neck

Will say things like "my pretty boy/girl/nickname" or "my good boy/girl/nickname"

He loves the return of being given back hugs and neck kisses

If you give him excited kisses you will see him smile

Like real smile

You brat him, he will not give in

"Make me" "Fuck off!" = a cold stare

Eros [giving && receiving]

Gives and loves excited kisses

"LOOK LOOK AT THIS!" *squeals and kisses happily*

He will steal your hoodies and hide away with it

Gives his hoodies away willingly and happy to see you in them

He loves receiving back hugs makes him go all 🥰

Likes getting cute little notes

Caves when you're a brat, likes to spoil

"MY PRETTY BOY/GIRL/NICKNAME!" *hug and twirl*

Cupid [giving]

This man is sassy as shit

But he is also jumpy and bubbly as hell

He's all about nicknames too

"My pretty little sugarcube~" "My lovely darlin'~" "Oh love bug! 🥰"

Excited kisses all the way

Like launches at you and kisses you

Will lead to making out-

"That was hot 🤤"

Take all your hoodies, ALL of them, every LAST ONE

Back hugs you and never lets go

Kisses your neck till you're a puddle on the ground 🥰

Picture 1:

Emilia [giving]

Emilia is mommy-

You say something bratty she will stare you down

"Wanna say that again, sugar?"

Finds your brattyness amusing, will grin and snort

Jooheon [giving]

All the stops

When he's daddy he's daddy

*looks you over* "You want to say that again, baby?" *dares you to say that shit again*

Muttering when he's asking for an answer? "Speak up now or I'm walking away"

Want something from him? "Say please, I won't give it to you without the please."

Say some out of pocket shit? *tilts your chin up* "Mhm? Want to say that again dear, I didn't quite hear you?"

Leo [giving && receiving]

He will do all and be stern about it

But if you do it to him he'll be a little shit

Tell him to say please, he'll scoff at you and take what he wants

Tell him to speak up, he will stay quiet

Tell him to repeat himself, he'll laugh at you

Ace [receiving]

Ace is for the most part obedient

You give him a look and he'll stand straight and do what you ask

Butttt he has his moments-

There will be times he's impatient or whiney and will not listen to you

Sometimes he just wants to be a little shit

If you tell him to speak up or repeat himself he will scream or huff and look away from you

Start anything with "Mhm?" in a challenging tone and he'll mock you-

Jay [giving && receiving]

You test her patience and she'll glare you down

Grab your chin and force you to look at her

"Repeat yourself."

"Not giving it to you unless you say please."

"Say that shit again."

"Mhm?" *rolls her eyes*

Receiving it is different, she will challenge you until she stands down

Dionysus [giving]

Brat tamer™️

Will not accept a single ounce of brattyness

Will hold your chin/hold you down and make you listen to what he has to say

Does not hesitate to give a punishment if you misbehave enough

Anubis [receiving]

Will become shy as shit

Like will look at you with big eyes for whatever else you have to say or tell him to do

Whole face red

Hold his chin and he's putty in your hands

Apollo [giving]

Apollo will keep bratting

Not till you put him in his place/give him a punishment

He does not listen on first command

"Wanna say that again?" "Speak up" "Say please" = a straight laugh to the face

Artemis [giving]

Another mommy who hides that she is mommy-

Will look you in the eyes

Stare you down

And your knees will buckle and you'll become a puddle

No room for a brat

That is all~

Set [receiving]

You do anything and he'll laugh

Can not take you seriously

At first at least~

Once he finds out he'll get praised though...he'll listen right away~

Baby loves the praise 🥰

Hades [giving]

Daddy. I mean- Daddy. I mean-

He expects to be listened to

So if he tells you to speak up, do it.

That's all you need to really know 🥰

Ares [giving]

Another brat tamer~

Holds your face and will not let go till you listen to him

Won't hesitate to punish you in public

Cupid [giving]

He's a little shit

He's the bottom and the brat but will do it to you and will not allow anyone to do it to him

If you do it to him he'll laugh at you and walk away

He'll grab your collar and say something with the biggest shit eating grin

Picture 2:

Jooheon [giving]

Once you're dating this man he's all for you

Just you

Will call when doing things cause he wants to hear you speak

Kisses all the time

Says I love you a lot and means it every time

"My precious~" "My baby~"

Will look at you go "why are you so cute/pretty/handsome" and pout

You're all his 🥰

Diego [receiving]

Most definitely will love if you call him just to hear his voice

Wants all the cuddles

Kiss Kiss

Will blush and die if you call him cute, hides it well though

Leo [giving && receiving]

Loves both~

Will call you just cause he feels lonely and wants to hear you

Will melt if you say that to him

Loves physical touch so he will want to cuddle a lot

Says I love you not so often but does mean it and his heart just melts when he hears it

Ace [giving && receiving]

Bubbly baby~

Will call you at any time of the day just to hear your voice

Happy if you want to talk to him at all and ever

"Why are you so cute?" *cups your face and gives you a trillion kisses*

Melts when cuddled, loves cuddles

Dionysus [receiving]

Loves bubbly cute babes

Chuckles/giggles when you call him yours

Say you wanna hear his voice and he'll have heart eyes

Will gladly give you any cuddles you want

Anubis [receiving]

I said this before but he is baby

Shy adorable baby

You tell him you want to hear his voice he will cry in emotional way not sad way

He secretly loves cuddles

The minute you call him yours you have his heart

I love yous in a quiet dark room at night cuddling together EEKKK

Apollo [giving && receiving]

"My precious teddy bear~" will shower you in compliments

He will keep you on the phone just to listen to you talk

"Why are you so cute?" = Happy little sunshine~

Cuddles galore

Had to cut down a few cause it was getting wayyy too long but if does well enough I might do another one 🥰

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