#E&O property

[clown-owo]

I'm not gonna lie when I started Persona 3 i wasn't particularly invested in Akihiko. Definitely wasn't planning on romancing him. Then I encountered the most insane piece of dialogue. I haven't been the same since. It haunts me.

the full dialogue under the cut:

[r--g--b]

[vahrutasgrace]

¯`°¤.¸.¤ ¯`°¤.-- ♕ II Mipha and the other Zora are aquatic mammals, much akin to a dolphin that she is based off of. She and the Zora have acute vision both in and out of the water. A Zora's eye is particularly adapted for seeing under water. Mipha, just like a bottlenose dolphin, have a double slit pupil allowing for similar visual acuity in air and water. Their eyes are adapted to mitigate varying light intensities.

Another interesting fact about the Zora's vision is that they have a 300 degree panoramic vision. They can see forwards, backwards, and to the side but they can't see up.

[deus-ex-mona]

when you’re ✨too cute✨ for this cruel world /j

[lunamugetsu]

Bruce gets an alert from the batcomputer saying that the alarms at Arkham are going off.

When he gets there he sees that none of the criminals have broken out, someone has broken in. When looking at the footage he finds Danny and Jazz sitting in the cemetery holding a ouija board in front of Amadeus Arkham's (the founder of Arkham Asylum) tombstone.

Batman: what are you two doing?

Jazz: I have a paper due and I wanted to ask some questions about the article Amadeus wrote. (she turns back to the tombstone) So I have some questions about page three paragraph 2. I don't know if it's slang for your time or just a terminology we don't use anymore. But you wrote about scribbling walls that talked. Any chance you could provide context on that.

Batman: (turns to Danny) And what are you doing here?

Danny: she needed help with the ouija board

Batman who was about to scold them for trespassing on Arkham Asylum grounds stays quiet as the planchette on the the ouija board starts moving spelling out the words.

I C A N E X P L A I N

M A K E S U R E Y O U R E T A K I N G N O T E S

This idea comes from that when you're writing research papers you're going to need to reference articles and some people say that they reference articles that are over a hundred years old. Combine that with that some people will contact the writers of the articles to ask them questions about what they were writing and you got this story!

Also in the Arkham Asylum game, there is a cemetery on the property, which I presume consists of inmates. Because you can find Amadeus Arkham's grave there. And Amadeus was the one who created Arkham Asylum who later had to be committed himself because he went insane.

This story can either go comical or heart wrenching. Just various scenarios of seeing Danny just bringing the ouija board with him everywhere so he could chat with the ghosts that are around Gotham. Who are surprisingly pretty tame when compared to the ghosts he sees at Amity. Maybe he has weekly lunches with Lady Gotham. Heart wrenching if you want to go down the path of Danny talking with Bruce's parents or any of the deceased parents from the batfamily.

[nixie-writes]

alastor, sir Pentious and lucifer with a s/o whose considered "the garden demon" due to her flower-like abilities, and who is a very kind and gold-hearted

... I know, w e r i d-

(this reminds me of @willowaudreykeyes OC Willow!) I never get requests for apple daddy so I'm surprised I got this one

Alastor

-he really likes your flowers; they don't wilt under his touch and they grow strong and beautiful. He likes your roses the most, they're a bright red and it reminds him of freshly cut meat.

-he appreciates how kind you are. Not many demons are friendly, especially to him, so your kindness is appreciated. He isn't as mean to you as he is others, he would feel bad if he upset you or hurt your feelings.

-he's surprised by how kind-hearted you are. Again, not many demons are nice, so meeting you was a breath of fresh air. He thinks you're a little too kind for your own good and worries you may get hurt because of this but knows you're strong and can handle yourself.

-he likes to explore your gardens and touch all the flowers. They don't wilt when he touches them so he likes to brush his fingers across bushels of flowers. He'll occasionally pick a flower he likes and put it in your hair.

Sir Pentious

-He likes that you can grow flowers. Some of them have healing properties and they would be very helpful for his inventing. He could use your flowers to power his machines and create fuel using the right ones.

-he doesn't understand why you're so friendly. Demons aren't nice people, most of them will crush you under their shoes to benefit themselves. So why are you so nice?

-he worries he's taking advantage of your kind-hearted nature. He always takes your flowers and knows they're a source of your energy. He worries that he's abusing your kindness but you assure him you don't mind, he isn't taking too much. He still worries though.

-his favorite thing about your flower power is that you can produce so many flowers at once. You make him flower crowns and bracelets using just your flowers and vines. He appreciates the little things you do for him.

Lucifer

-as the king of Hell he doesn't take to party tricks. But when he saw your flower power for the first time he was impressed. You seemed to be powerful, growing poisonous flowers to disable enemies. He liked that you had power and knew how to use it.

-he was surprised by how friendly you are. Most demons cower before him but you immediately take to him, saying hi and introducing yourself cordially. He appreciated the respect. He tells you again and again how impressive your flower power is and you just blush every time, unsure what to say.

-he worries that other demons will take advantage of your kind spirit. Not many demons are nice and they will use you if they see you fit to benefit themselves. He teaches you to be more strong-hearted and not take shit from other demons.

-his favorite part of your flower power is the ability to grow Star Flowers. They're small, white star-shaped flowers that remind him of his namesake, Morningstar. He always asks permission to pick these flowers and likes to make you flower crowns or just put a flower in your hair.

[squishysoftmonsters]

Triggers : Sexual Content/Expansion/Ovipositor[Mature +18 Minors/Ageless DNI]

💚Imagine slime monster who came across your expedition crew,observing you and watching. The slime put on a performance on sight,and you enjoyed it. It had split itself into several pieces,so each of you can take a piece home. Once home,you freed the slime,letting it explore.

You'd call it pet names,always give it kisses touches and it adored the affection following you everywhere. Over time,it grew possessive and controlling,killing off any potential competition you brought home,which were friends of many genders

You : Im not your property! What's wrong with you?

The slime hissed in anger,believing you were seeing someone else behind it's back. You ignored it's angry screeches heading to bed while it was left seething. The next morning you awoke,the slime had covered the entirety of your home interior with pieces of it's body,deterring you from leaving,covering the windows and doors.

You : Why are you acting this way? I give you a home and you want to keep me like some object?

It continued to shriek in protest. Slimes from all sides wrapped around your hands and legs,tying you down as you wrestled as being penetrated from inside,its glowing knot pumping in and out of you repeatedly. Your chest and belly expand to a glowing mass,screaming in horror watching each radiating egg get deposited into you one after the other.

The slime becomes angry,going faster and faster,more eggs stuffing into your body. You struggled to birth them out,but the agitated slime stuffed them back into you fusing your canals shut so you could beg instead of pushing to be free of the eggs. It denied you birth repeatedly,ignoring you.

You were kept captive by the slime,well fed,bathed and hydrated until ready to birth it's babies. The slime chittered,watching it's young move about in your belly and swollen reproductive organs,stroking your stomach lovingly.

You : [exhausted] Please..

The slime removed the binds from your canal,easing you through the process of giving birth,purring sweetly into your ear,stroking your forehead or leaving sloppy kisses on your lips.

Your glowing belly with luminous tiger stripes deflated with every birth,home now filled with the chittering slime babies that crawled all over you in search of food.

Lying exhausted on the floor,the baby slimes fed on you hungrilly. The process of being full of slimes became orgasmic and pleasurable as they were birthed. You grew used to it and weirdly addicted,begging your new lover to impregnate you💚

💚S L I M E C O N T E N T💚

[city-of-ladies]

Genmei (661-721) was Japan's fourth empress regnant. She was Empress Jitō's half-sister and her match in terms of ambition and political skills. Her rule was characterized by a development of culture and innovations. 

Ruling after her son

Like Jitō (645-703), Genmei was the daughter of Emperor Tenji but was born from a different mother. Jitō was both her half-sister and mother-in-law since Genmei had married the empress’ son, Prince Kusakabe (662-689). She had a son with him, Emperor Monmu (683-707). 

Kusakabe died early and never reigned, which led to Jitō's enthronement. The empress was then succeeded by her grandson Monmu. The latter’s reign was short. In his last will, he called for his mother to succeed him in accordance with the “immutable law” of her father Tenji. Genmei accepted. 

Steadfast and ambitious 

Genmei was made from the same mold as her half-sister. She proved to be a fearless sovereign, undeterred by military crises. 

She pursued Jitō's policies, strengthening the central administration and keeping the power in imperial hands. Among her decisions were the proscription of runaway peasants and the restriction of private ownership of mountain and field properties by the nobility and Buddhist temples. 

Another of her achievements was transferring the capital at Heijō-kyō (Nara) in 710, turning it into an unprecedented cultural and political center. Her rule saw many innovations. Among them were the first attempt to replace the barter system with the Wadō copper coins, new techniques for making brocade twills and dyeing and the settlement of experimental dairy farmers.

A protector of culture

Genmei sponsored many cultural projects. The first was the Kojiki, written in 712 it told Japan’s history from mythological origins to the current rulers. In its preface, the editor Ō no Yasumaro praised the empress:

“Her Imperial Majesty…illumines the univers…Ruling in the Purple Pavillion, her virtue extends to the limit of the horses’ hoof-prints…It must be saif that her fame is greater than that of Emperor Yü and her virtue surpasses that of Emperor Tang (legendary emperors of China)”.

In 713, she ordered the local governments to collect local legends and oral traditions as well as information about the soil, weather, products and geological and zoological features. Those local gazetteers (Fudoki) were an invaluable source of Japan’s ancient tradition.

Several of Genmei’s poems are included in the Man'yōshū anthology, including a reply by one of the court ladies. 

Listen to the sounds of the warriors' elbow-guards;

Our captain must be ranging the shields to drill the troops.

– Genmei Tennō

Reply:

Be not concerned, O my Sovereign;

Am I not here,

I, whom the ancestral gods endowed with life,

Next of kin to yourself

– Minabe-hime

From mother to daughter 

Genmei abdicated in 715 and passed the throne to her daughter, empress Genshō (680-748) instead of her sickly grandson prince Obito. This was an unprecedented situation, making the Nara period the pinnacle of female monarchy in Japan. 

Genmei would oversee state affairs until she died in 721. Before her death, she shaved her head and became a nun, becoming the first Japanese monarch to take Buddhist vows and establishing a long tradition.

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Further reading

Shillony Ben-Ami, Enigma of the Emperors Sacred Subservience in Japanese History

Tsurumi Patricia E., “Japan’s early female emperors”

Aoki Michiko Y., "Jitō Tennō, the female sovereign",in: Mulhern Chieko Irie (ed.), Heroic with grace legendary women of Japan

[littlegirlovhazz]

Bad Boy? ❤️‍🔥

Oioi gostosinhas!

Muito obrigada por todo o amor que vocês deram a My property 🩵

Eu recebi esse plot nas asks e foi pedido que tivesse muito lactation e breeding kink, então aqui está, eu adaptei algumas coisa pro meu estilo. Temos Louis guitarrista com piercings e Harry professora delicadinha.

Avisos: Breeding kink (muito), lactation kink, spanking, ProfessoraxAluno, hinter, leve diferença de idade, desuso de camisinha, sexo dentro da faculdade.

Hazz: 26

Lou: 21

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Louis estava um pouco cansado, ele era um cara muito popular, extrovertido e fazia parte de uma fraternidade, eles eram uns mauricinhos, pegavam todas as líderes de torcida e as patricinhas da faculdade. Louis meio que odiava tudo isso, mas seu pai queria que ele entrasse, seu pai era um cara muito bom e ele lhe dava trabalho o suficente sendo totalmente diferente do que aquele homem que o criou, as tatuagens que cobriam seu corpo, os piercings em sua cara. Então ele fazia o papel de representar a fraternidade apenas causando confusão na faculdade, ele não entendia pq as pessoas ainda pareciam estar na escola, com toda rivalidade idiota e a perseguição pela popularidade e status.

Foda-se o que esse bando de gente achava dele, exceto por ela.

A nova professora estava na faculdade a menos de um mês, ela era novinha, com 26 anos e recém formada, era provavelmente a mulher mais gostosa que Louis já conheceu. A duas semanas atrás ele e os colegas planejaram uma pegadinha para dar boas vindas a nova professora, ele se arrependia amargamente, mas não podia voltar atras, não quando mesmo cheia de chantilly ela parecia tão apetitosa, com os olhos verdes em fúria, os peitos grandes lotado pelo doce. Louis queria que fosse sua porra.

A mulher de cabelos cacheados o abominava, apesar de ser um delinquente, o de olhos azuis era extremamente inteligente, com notas excelentes, e provavelmente era por isso que não tinha sido expulso, talvez seu pai ser parte do conselho também fosse um grande motivo. Desde o primeiro dia a professora tentou fazê-lo errar, na expectativa de uma detenção. Mas não conseguiu, apesar de saber que ele havia planejado a pegadinha do chantilly, ela não poderia afirmar, então ela o infernizava. Se ela soubesse o quanto seu pau ficava duro toda vez que ela o olhava com raiva, como se fosse bater em sua cara toda vez que ele dava uma resposta certa da matéria.

Mas Louis era um bom garoto e se ela o queria tanto na detenção, talvez ele devesse dar isso a ela.

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Harry o odiava, odiava com todo seu coração, mas seu corpo idiota não estava conversando com sua mente. Sua xotinha só faltava pingar quando via aqueles olhos azuis, o piercing na sobrancelha ou o no canto da boca que ele vivia prendendo entre os dentes ou as tatuagens nos braços definidos. Isso a deixava ainda mais puta, pq ela queria estapear sua cara tanto quanto queria se acabar em seu pau. Ela tinha se vestido um pouco diferente hoje, a saia curta era rodadinha e de couro marrom, sua blusa era branca de botões, como tecido era grosso não tinha um sutiã por baixo, seus peitos empinados estava livres, uma meia calça fio quinze cobria suas pernas e escarpins brancos estavam seus pés, era uma sexta, ela queria se sentir bonita. Seus cachos estavam bem definidos e acabavam um pouco abaixo de seus ombros, ela usava pouca maquiagem, apenas bastante rímel para que seus olhos ficassem destacados e os óculos com armação fininha e delicada, ela estava tendo um bom dia, até entrar em sua sala e se deparar com aquele inferno de garoto.

Louis usava uma tank top preta e jeans do mesmo tom, a tigelinha bagunçada e os olhos, a porra de seus olhos azuis elétricos a comiam com o olhar e a sobrancelha com o piercing arqueada em desafio, mas o maior problema era a guitarra, que ele tocava em pé em cima de sua mesa, era um rock muito pesado, mas os alunos pareciam se divertir. Após o episódio em que levou um balde de chantilly em sua cabeça e viu aquele sorriso debochado no rosto bonito, Harry sabia que ele seria problema, o tentou mandar diversas vezes para detenção, pq ela queria ensinar algumas coisas que seriam bem úteis para que o idiota usasse o cérebro, mas Louis a surpreendeu novamente, ele também era inteligente e falava com propriedade, isso fazia seu corpo se arrepiar ainda mais.

Os dedos do aluno tocavam rápido nas cordas, seus braços definidos eram destacados enquanto ele segurava a guitarra preta, o cabelo estava caído em seus olhos azuis que a devoravam com o olhar e ele tinha um sorriso com aquele maldito piercing que era leve e debochado, como se desafiasse Harry. Suas pernas estavam marcadas pela skinny apertada com uma corrente pendurada e coturnos pesados em cima da sua mesa, ele era a personificação de bad boy dos livros, chegava a ser ridículo. Ela deu passos tranquilos até a mesa e quando chegou perto, apenas levantou a mão em um sinal para ele parar, os outros alunos agora tinham se acovardado, mas claro que Louis não, ele apenas diminuiu a música para os acordes de stairway to heaven, essa era coincidentemente uma das músicas favoritas da professora de olhos verdes e parecia mesmo que o garoto poderia ser a escada pro paraíso, ou a barra para o inferno.

- Senhor Tomlinson, você pode descer? - Louis parou a guitarra e pulou para o chão, já que ele não era maluco de desobedecer alguém tão gostosa, então a mulher apenas lhe entregou o papel da detenção.

Harry não gritava e isso surpreendeu Louis, ele achava que a professora ficaria revoltada, mas esse não era seu jeito, a menos que estivesse sendo fodida, ela era calma e falava devagar. O garoto pegou o papel, o instrumento e se dirigiu para fora da sala, essa ao menos era sua aula, ele só precisava ver os olhos verdes cheios de ódio mas como ele era um idiota não calculou o fato de que ficaria o restante do dia de pau duro.

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Louis estava sentado na última cadeira do canto, existiam mais 6 pessoas na sala de detenção. Harry entrou vestindo aquela maldita saia, a meia calça delineava as pernas compridas e os sapatos de salto as deixavam ainda mais longas, ela era gostosa pra cacete, a camisa branca delineava os peitos gostosos, eles eras tão grandes e ele queria cobrir eles com o seu leite. Ela não colocou seus livros em cima da mesa e um outro professor entrou.

- Senhor Tomlinson, pode me acompanhar? - Ela disse com um tom doce e os pelos da nuca de Louis se arrepiaram, levantou de imediato pegando a mochila. - Como você é o único que eu coloquei na detenção, vai cumprir na minha sala.

Ele concordou rapidamente e Harry saiu rebolando na frente dele, o garoto a seguia como um cachorro pelo campus, babando por aquela bunda. A sala dela era uma graça, toda delicado, exatamente igual a ela, tinha uma mesa cheia de papéis e um sofá verde escuro no canto e um espelho a sua frente. Ela se debruçou exageradamente na mesa para poder colocar seus livros em cima e Louis teve a visão da polpa da sua bunda, ele não conseguiu segurar o riso, ela era tão oferecida.

- Acha algo engraçado, Senhor Tomlinson? - Ela disse se virando para olhar em seus olhos e apoiando a mão na mesa.

- Acho engraçado como você é oferecida, me deu uma detenção para se exibir pra mim? - As bochechas dela ficaram vermelhas mas ela não perdeu a postura, retirou os óculos e os pousou sobre a mesa. Louis estava bem perto dela agora e o tapa foi certeiro na bochecha dele, ela segurou o rosto do garoto surpreso com as unhas compridas pintadas de branco.

- Sabe Louis, acho que você precisa aprender uma lição, não sabia que garotos dessa idade eram tão mimados a ponto de necessitarem que sua professora os corrijam. - O sorriso no rosto do de olhos azuis era gingantesco, ela pagaria por aquele tapa, mas ele a deixaria sentir que estava no comando, ele ia destruí-la. - Queria saber o que se passa nessa cabecinha.

- Qual delas? - A covinha no rosto da professora era debochada. - Ambas só pensam em você e na sua bocetinha.

Louis olhou pra baixo e viu os biquinhos apontando no tecido grosso e a blusa estava manchada pelo leite que saia deles. A boca dele se encheu de saliva grossa, ele precisava mamar. Harry percebeu que os olhos azuis brilhavam para o leite manchando sua blusa, sempre que ela ficava muito excitada isso acontecia, a diferença era que ninguém tinha olhado para isso com vontade, geralmente o sentimento era de nojo.

- Você vai ficar quieto se eu te colocar pra mamar garotinho? - Ele voltou o olhar para o verde tão penetrante, seu pau pulsava na calça.

- Por favor gatinha.. - Louis implorou, ele não implorava, por nada, nunca.

Harry o puxou para o sofá e abriu os botões da camisa, liberando os peitinhos grandes, tão gostosos, a brisa fez com que seus biquinhos endurecessem mais e o aluno não pensou duas vez ao se sentar ao lado da professora e beijar seu pescoço, ela sentia o piercing gelado contrastar com o calor de sua boca, ele passou a mão pela barriga dela e chegou bem perto de seu ouvido.

- Você não tem um bebê, então por que seus peitinhos estão cheios de leite, me fala Hazz? - Ela choramingou quando o garoto pegou o biquinho direito entre os dedos e apertou, fazendo una gotinha de leite surgir na ponta.

- Eu.. eu fico assim quando estou excitada, eu vazo, por todos os lugares. - Ele lambeu uma faixa atrás de sua orelha.

- Uma vadia tão boa, o pacote completo. - Ele beijou o pescoço e distribuiu beijos até abocanhar o bico esquerdo, Harry gritou e foi a primeira vez que Louis escutou seu tom de voz alto, ele sugou com força, mamando forte até o gostinho doce invadir seu paladar, era a refeição mais gostosa que ele já havia provado, ele se esbaldou sugando cada gota, sentindo o leite escorrer até mesmo pra fora de seus lábios.

Sem parar de mamar, ele desceu a mão até a coxa coberta pela meia calça e acariciou até chegar no meio das pernas dela, onde a meia se encontrava encharcada então Louis sentiu o quão ela estava excitada, por que essa puta não usava o caralho de uma calcinha, bêbado do cheiro de pêssegos que ela emanava e pelo leite doce, ele rasgou a meia com apenas uma mão, para encontrar a boceta encharcada, ela estava tão molhada que o líquido escorreu em seus dedos quando ele a tocou.

- Você é uma vagabunda tão oferecida Harry, sem calcinha e dando aula pros seus alunos? - Ele disse parando de mamar e estimulando a xotinha dela, amassando seu clítoris entre os dedos. O tapa que ele deu no rosto dela foi tão forte que ficaria a marca de todos os dedos, ele segurou em seu queixo. - Abre a boca, Vadia.

Ela obedeceu, era como se um chave tivesse sido virada no momento que Louis tocou aquela boceta, a professora se tornava uma submissa, seu corpo estava mole e ela só queria obedecer. O Aluno cuspiu grosso dentro da sua boca e desferiu mais um tapa, sorrindo sádico e sentiu seus dedos molharem ainda mais quando ela gritou gozando.

- Agora sim Harry, uma professora boazinha. - Ele se levantou e Harry o olhou confusa, mas ele logo abriu o cinto e o zíper da calça, tirando seu pau pra fora, ela estava hipnotizada, era enorme, grosso, a cabeça arroxeada e as bolas pesadas, diversas veias cobriam seu pau e ele visivelmente pulsava. - Mama como uma boa vadia e eu vou te foder enquanto acabo com cada gota de leite desses peitos gostosos.

Harry tirou a blusa e a saia, se ajoelhando, ainda com a meia calça rasgada e os escarpins nos pés, ela estava de costas para o espelho, dando a porra de uma visão para o garoto, porra Louis achava cada pedaço do seu corpo uma perdição do caralho, ele estava com tanto tesão que seu corpo inteiro estava tenso, ele segurou os cabelos cacheados em uma mão só e deixou ela descer sozinha as primeiras vezes, ela babou em todo aquele pau, mamando devagar a cabecinha, sentindo o gosto de pré-gozo, até que ele passou a arrematar contra sua boca, era tão bom. O garoto era bruto, seu couro cabeludo estava ardendo, a garganta sendo massacrada pela cabeça macia e ele dava tapas em seu rosto, as lágrimas desciam por seus olhos sem permissão e isso parecia só incentivar seu aluno, sua xota pulsava e pingava no chão, seu leite escorria de seus biquinhos para toda sua barriga, ela estava uma bagunça do caralho.

- Caralho Harry, se eu soubesse que você era uma puta tão boa, eu teria pedido pela detenção, eu tinha colocado fogo na universidade pra poder foder essa boquinha. - Ele investiu mais 3 vezes antes de tirar seu pau, olhando para o rímel todo borrado e os olhos ainda mais verdes pelas lágrimas, ele cuspiu em sua boca e a viu engolir, batendo em seu rosto. - Boa garota.

Ele a levantou pelo pescoço, a jogando no sofá e nem perguntou, apenas alinhou seu pau na boceta molhada e meteu até o final.

- Louis! Porra, porra… Louissss. - Ela gritou e gemeu tão forte e delicioso, que o de olhos azuis sentiu seu pau pulsar, a boceta era tão apertada. - Fode, fode forte por favor.

- Oh baby, você é tão quente, meu pau encaixa tão bem em você. - Ele investiu tão forte, sentindo as paredes dela o apertando com tanta força, ele abocanhou novamente seu biquinho, mamando gostoso, fodendo ela sem parar. - Você vai gozar e eu vou te encher de porra e nem assim eu vou parar Harry, eu só vou parar quando eu tiver vontade, vou te encher de novo e de novo, olha pro espelho pra ver o quão gostosa você fica comigo te fodendo até o talo.

- Louis! Eu vou fazer xixi, para… por favor. - A boca sugando seu leite, os mamilos já sensíveis de tanto que aquela boca tomava, o leite escorria pela boca dele, o pau ia fundo na xota, era tão grande que ela sentia bater em seu útero, quando ela olhou pra baixo e viu a boca sair do bico e o leite escorre pelo queixo com a barba rala, o piercing reluzindo e os olhos azuis que a desafiavam, tudo explodiu.

Harry esguichou tão forte e gritou tão alto que provavelmente todos na faculdade ouviram que ela estava sendo comida por Louis, foi tão forte que expulsou o cacete de dentro, molhando o garoto e o sofá e nem assim ele parou, voltando a meter, sentindo seu baixo ventre esquentar ele acelerou até que a encheu de porra, gozando naquela boceta quente. Ele não perdeu tempo em chupar a xotinha, sentindo a mistura de sua porra e o gozo dela, sugando bem antes de beijar sua boca, cuspindo lá dentro e entrelaçando suas línguas, era sujo, obsceno e gostoso pra caralho.

- Louis.. amor.. goza mais, eu preciso de mais porra sua na minha bocetinha. - Harry implorou, ela amava isso, se sentir cheia de porra do seu macho.

Ele a levantou, a apoiando no espelho que havia enfrente ao sofá, em pé, a meia calça estava em pedaços, as coxas gostosas tremiam, mas o pau de Louis se recusava a amolecer, ele tinha tanto leite para encher ela ainda. Ele se esfregou na sua fenda, vendo o cuzinho piscar, mas ele deixaria pra foder ele com bastante tempo, gozar dentro e colocar um plug e fazer Harry dar aulas para os alunos babarem em cima dela enquanto era a sua porra presa naquele cuzinho. Isso fez uma chama de ciúmes subir no peito de Louis, como se lembrasse que essa era sua professora e provavelmente ela já havia fodido com alunos que não eram ele, com esse pensamento ele meteu dentro da boceta novamente.

- Com quantos você já fodeu, Harry? Quantos comeram o que agora é meu? - Ele segurava no cabelos cacheados e arrematava tão fortemente que o espelho tremia, segurou em seu peito com a mao enquanto beijava sua nuca.

- Ohh.. n-n-nenhum Lou, Caralho! Você foi o primeiro, e-eu não quero outro, só você me fode assim. - Isso encheu o ego de Louis e ele largou o cabelo dela para segurar nos dois peitinhos, maltratando com seus dedos enquando a segurava, o contraste das tatuagens e da pele branca, Harry em cima dos saltos e as pernas tremendo o deixam insano, falando que só ele a fodia assim.

- Você não vai foder com mais ninguém, nunca? - Ela concordou com a cabeça e ele deu um tapa em seu clítoris, o estimulando. - Grita Harry, grita o nome do teu dono! Você é minha puta particular.

- Louis! Você ta me fodendo tão forte… me enche de porra, me da todo o seu leite, eu quero sentir escorrendo. - Ela sentia o quão molhada estava e queria esquichar de novo, por que ele era tão bom, ele tocava cada cm do seu corpo, beijava sua nuca e falava em seu ouvido que ele era seu dono, como sua boceta era quente, gostosa e apertada.

- Ninguém levou meu pau tão bem, você foi moldada pro meu cacete. - Ele bateu forte em sua bunda, sentindo seu pau jorrar leite e ele continuou fodendo. - Olha o quão cheia você está Harry, to sentindo minha porra escorrer pelo meu pau de tão lotada de gozo que você está.

Isso mexeu com a cabeça de Harry, essa era coisa que ela mais amava quando fodida, estar cheia, sentir o leite quente em si, ela gozou tão forte, molhando suas pernas, Louis, o chão, o espelho. O Garoto a segurou pela cintura enquanto ela perdia a força, não parando de esguichar, seus olhos reviraram, seus peitos vazam leite, ela babava e o orgasmo atravessava seu corpo, parecia que eram 100 de uma vez só, ela ainda tremia quando Louis a deitou no sofá. Ela ainda se sentia em êxtase, quando desmaiou.

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Harry acordou quando Louis estava terminando de limpar seu corpo com uma camiseta que tinha na mochila, ela se sentia exausta, extremamente mole, sua bocetinha doía e seu corpo também.

- Ei princesinha, você esta bem? - Ele era tão bonito, tinha um rosto perfeito, ela amava seus piercings, ele colocou a mão quente em sua bochecha e acariciou, também fazendo carinho em seus cachos. - Você foi tão boa princesa, tão boa pra mim. Posso te levar pra casa?

Harry o puxou para um beijo, entrelaçando suas línguas, sentindo o gosto delicioso da boca de Louis, ele estava a tratando tão bem. Ela choramingou com o quão boa era sua boca.

- Lou, mama mais um pouquinho? Eles ainda estão tão cheios. - Ele sorriu e não perdeu tempo, deitando espremido com ela no sofá e abocanhando o biquinho, sugando todo o leite docinho de leve, sentindo o sabor em suas papilas gustativas. - Oh, tão bom.

- Você é minha Harry, só eu posso ter isso entendeu? - Ela concordou com a cabeça. - Só eu posso mamar, só eu posso te foder e se for preciso vou foder sua xota e seu cuzinho, mamar nesses peitos no meio da sala de aula para todos saberem que você me pertence, entendeu?

Ela estava hipnotizada com os olhos azuis elétricos e com a boca dele suja do seu leite, só sabia concordar e quando ele voltou a mamar permaneceu até que eles adormecessem apertados no sofá.

📚📚📚📚📚📚📚📚📚📚📚

Quem quer parte 2 deles fodendo na frente de todos na sala de aula?

Me deixem saber e espero que tenham gostado 💚

All the love,

Blue.

[murdrdocs]

PLS do an NSFW alphabet for Finnick Odair.

I'VE LITERALLY BEEN THINKING ABOUT THIS NONSTOP. PLSSSS

i got u bae !!

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

soo incredibly doting !!! no matter the intensity of the way he'd fucked you before, he's cleaning you up and accompanying you in the shower and holding you close when you fall asleep

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

of his, he likes his back. it's weird, niche, but he's a strong swimmer and he does so much work with his trident so his back is absolutely ripped. for you, he loves everything. cliche, but it's wholeheartedly true. absolutely loves your face, though. loves kissing it all over.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically)

likes to cum on you more than he likes to cum in you. cumming in you isn't something he's against, he just doesn't want to rush the relationship along. plus, he likes how you look with him cum on your body.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

wants you to tie him up and dominate him one day ... but he doesn't know how to bring it up

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

we all know he's experienced. that's it.

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

missionary, the classics, but he likes to elevate it sometimes (mating press, spread eagle, etc.) also likes cowgirl a lot

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

really likes giggly sex. when you're slightly intoxicated, or just drowsy from the late night, and you're both giggling between kisses and moans.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

super well groomed like he has wax appointments and shit

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

massive romantic. intimate sex gets him off like it doesn't feel right if at least one layer of intimacy isn't there. usually in the form of heavy petting, kissing everywhere, calling you pet names.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

doesn't do it that much. usually only jacks off if he's in an extreme bind. even if you're gone, he would wait until you got back (makes the experience better tbh)

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

bondage (he's good with ropes as we know), pregnancy, edging! (both ways)

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

anywhere on property that you two own. maybe in a bathroom at an event but that's a strong maybe.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

literally just you. like that's it, that's all.

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

he can't hurt you even if you want it, he refuses to do anything with piss, and blood, and weapons

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

munch!!, likes receiving head but giving it ?? he loves it sm. super good at it mostly because he'll listen to you really well and he'll do whatever you want

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

depends on the day and the occasion, usually in the middle, long, deep thrusts

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

prefers proper sex but quickies can get him off super well as long as you don't do it too often because then he'll feel detached

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

willing to at least strongly consider things at least once, will try some stuff once. just wants you two to have a healthy sex life so he'll do what he needs to do.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

crazy stamina can go multiple times in a sitting and he can do multiple times in a day (morning in the bedroom, right after in the shower, afternoon in the kitchen, night in the living room, etc)

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

has a cock ring, but most toys he owns he buys are for you. will 100% use toys on you in the bedroom like his ego won't get in the way at all, will use toys on you like in a mutual masturbation sense

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

he's such a tease omg. it's pure fun for him, making you whine and squirm and beg, but it's worth it in the end because he'll always give you what you want

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

not that loud, he likes to listen for your sounds. but he's a moaner and groaner, maybe a whine or two when he first slips in or when he slips out after he's a little overstimulated

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

probably into japanese bondage and he probably likes having sex on the beach late at night/during sunset

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

great length to girth ratio, cut, tip flushed a light red almost pink

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

super high during the honeymoon stage (both when you first get together, and during your actual honeymoon), but it mellows out after a while together

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

really depends on the day but he always tries to make sure you fall asleep before he does

[janmisali]

a naming scheme for polyominoes

polyominoes are shapes made out of orthogonally connected unit squares (like in tetris). I think they're really fun, but one problem is that there really isn't any established method for referring to them. lower-order polyominoes are generally referred to by letters that they resemble, but that doesn't scale well. there are more polyominoes than letters.

so, here's my system! full description under the cut, but here's a spreadsheet with the names for all the polyominoes with up to nine squares, if all you want is the names of these shapes.

in this system, polyominoes are described extremely thoroughly according to several defining properties.

number of squares

this is the part that's already well-established. a monomino has one square, a domino has two, a tromino has three, a tetromino has four, and so on. the numeral prefixes I'm using to generalize these established names are the same as in my base-naming system, so for example a twelve-square polyomino is a "dozomino".

for a monomino or a domino, the number of squares alone is enough to uniquely describe the polyomino. for any higher order, you need a little more information.

symmetry group

this is one of my favorite parts of this system.

after the numeral prefix, there's a suffix that indicates what symmetries the polyomino has. this suffix is broken into three parts.

starting from the right, the ending of the suffix indicates rotational symmetry. -o (polyomino) is the generic form, leaving rotational symmetry unspecified. -e (polyomine) means no rotational symmetry, -us (polyominus) means twofold rotational symmetry, and -on (polyominon) means fourfold rotational symmetry.

before that, the middle part of the suffix indicates reflectional symmetry. -min- (polyomino) is the generic unspecified form, -m- (polyomo) means no reflectional symmetry, -mil- (polyomilo) means one axis of mirror symmetry, -mic- (polyomico) means two axes of mirror symmetry, and -dr- (polyodro) means four axes of mirror symmetry.

and finally (or I guess initially), the vowel at the start of the suffix indicates the alignment of the axis or axes of mirror symmetry, when relevant. -o- (polyomino) is generic, -a- (polyamino) means orthogonal axes, and -i- (polyimino) means diagonal axes.

in total, there are eight distinct symmetry groups a polyomino can belong to:

asymmetric (polyome)

one orthogonal line of mirror symmetry (polyamile)

one diagonal line of mirror symmetry (polyimile)

chiral twofold rotational symmetry (polyomus)

two orthogonal lines of mirror symmetry (polyamicus)

two diagonal lines of mirror symmetry (polyimicus)

chiral fourfold rotational symmetry (polyomon)

four lines of mirror symmetry (polyodron)

in some cases, the numeral prefix for the number of squares and this suffix for the symmetry group is sufficient to uniquely describe a polyomino. (for example, there is only one pentodron: the five-square polyomino shaped like a plus sign) however, most of the time you need more information than that.

stability

the stability of a polyomino is, in simple terms, the number of "non-load-bearing" squares in the pattern. how many of the squares could individually be removed while keeping the polyomino connected? this turns out to be a very useful thing to be able to refer to.

as an example, here are two pentamiles. they both have five squares, and one orthogonal line of mirror symmetry. the one on the left has two non-load-bearing squares (the two on the left side), and the one on the right has three (the one on the left, the one on the top, and the one on the bottom). you can check for yourself to verify that removing any other square from either of these will result in the remaining squares no longer being orthogonally connected.

so, the two pentamiles can be distinguished from each other by calling the one on the left the diadic pentamile, and the one on the right the triadic pentamile. in general, a polyomino with n non-load-bearing squares is n-adic, using the same kinda silly numeral prefix system as everything else.

but what about when this isn't enough information either?

sides

here are the two pentimiles, both of which are diadic. they can be distinguished by counting how many sides they have: the one on the left is hexagonal, and the one on the right is decagonal. so, their names are the hexagonal pentimile and the decagonal pentimile.

counting how many sides a polyomino has isn't as straightforward as you might expect due to some literal edge cases like this one:

this is a heptomino with a hole in it. how many sides does it have? I think most people would say it has ten sides, but you could also say it has six (ignore the hole), nine (there are nine vertices), or what I did and say it has eight sides.

I think this particular method of counting sides is more elegant mathematically (and computationally), which is why it's what I'm using. also it's fun!

holes

these are the two tesseragonal (sixteen sided) tetradic ennimiles. the one on the right has a hole in it, and the one on the left doesn't, so the left one can be called the solid tesseragonal tetradic ennimile and the right one can be called the hollow tesseragonal tetradic ennimile.

for polyominoes with more than one hole, you add a numeral prefix to "hollow", eg. bihollow, trihollow, tetrahollow, etc.

longest line

these are the two polyominoes that can be called an octagonal diadic hexomus. (they're also both solid, but that's not necessary to specify in this case because there isn't a hollow octagonal diadic hexomus.)

these are distinguished by the lengths of their longest line of squares. unlike previously described parts of these names, this is relative, not absolute; all that matters is that the one on the left's longest line is shorter than the one on the right. in this case, these are called the minor octagonal diadic hexomus and the major octagonal diadic hexomus.

there are naturally cases where you need to distinguish between more than two longest-line lengths, so these two words can be supplemented with additional words as necessary:

minor, major

minor, medial, major

subminor, minor, major, supermajor

subminor, minor, medial, major, supermajor

subminor, minor, superminor, submajor, major, supermajor

subminor, minor, superminor, medial, submajor, major, supermajor

subminor, minor, superminor, submedial, supermedial, submajor, major, supermajor

subminor, minor, superminor, submedial, medial, supermedial, submajor, major, supermajor

bisubminor, subminor, minor, (…) major, supermajor, bisupermajor

trisubminor, bisubminor, minor, (…) major, supermajor, bisupermajor, trisupermajor

and so on from there, including "medial" only when there's an odd number of different longest-line lengths that need to be distinguished.

bounding area

these are the three octagonal diadic hexomes. the one on the right has a longer longest line than the other two, so it's the major octagonal diadic hexome, but the other two (which are both minor) can be further disambiguated using their bounding area.

the one on the left fills a three-by-three rectangle, and the one in the middle fills a three-by-four rectangle. in this sense, the left one is smaller than the middle one, so they are respectively named the small minor octagonal diadic hexome and the great minor octagonal diadic hexome.

just like minor and major, small and great are part of a larger set of relative terms, and which ones are used depends on how many distinct bounding areas are being compared.

small, great

small, middle, great

smaller, small, great, greater

smaller, small, middle, great, greater

smallest, smaller, small, great, greater, greatest

smallest, smaller, small, middle, great, greater, greatest

smallest, smaller, small, smallish, greatish, great, greater, greatest

smallest, smaller, small, smallish, middle, greatish, greater, greatest

bismallest, smallest, smaller, small, smallish, (...) greatish, great, greater, greatest, bigreatest

trismallest, bismallest, (...) bigreatest, trigreatest

and so on, using "middle" when there's an odd number of areas being compared.

aspect ratio

these are the two smaller minor dozagonal diadic octomes. their bounding rectangles have the same area (twelve square units), but the one on the left is three-by-four and the one on the right is two-by-six. to convey this, they're called the broad smaller minor dozagonal diadic octome and the narrow smaller minor dozagonal diadic octome.

specifically, "broad" means closer to a square, and "narrow" means more elongated. these terms are further extended in the same way as small and great, with "intermediary" as the equivalent of "middle".

last resort

if two polyominoes have all of these things in common, they're pretty dang similar shapes.

these are the two great decagonal diadic hexomes. they're basically the same shape, but they're still distinct. what I've decided to do when this happens is to just number them, semi-arbitrarily. the one on the left is the primary great decagonal diadic hexome, and the one on the right is the secondary great decagonal diadic hexome.

but of course, what order should they go in? I think the most natural thing to do is to convert the polyomino into a binary number, then sort numerically. since in order to get to the point where this step is necessary polyominoes are guaranteed to have the same bounding box, there's no need to indicate where the different rows start and end; you can just read off all the squares one after the other.

in this example, these two polyominoes are 001 001 011 110 and 001 011 010 110, reading from the bottom row up (with the "origin" placed at the bottom left corner).

one minor issue with this is that a single polyomino can have up to eight distinct orientations. so, to convert it into a number, you first need to pick which orientation is "canonical". the solution I went with is to use whichever orientation of the ones where the shorter side of the bounding box is the width corresponds to the lowest number in binary.

a more significant issue with this, which I haven't really solved, is that there are still so many dang polyominoes.

these are the thirty-seven distinct greatish minor solid dozagonal triadic ennomes. while the vibes of these shapes are indeed very similar, it would be nice to be able to distinguish between them in some way other than just numbering them one through thirty-seven (as fun as using my base-naming system to generate words like "bikery" for the 26th one may be).

closing thoughts

the names this system generates are by no means practical or convenient, but they are highly descriptive, which was my main goal. regardless, for practical purposes just inserting an image inline with text is almost always a better way to refer to higher-order polyominoes than any naming scheme.

there are many important things that this naming system does not describe which could hypothetically be incorporated into a derivative system. one worth noting is whether or not a given polyomino can tile the plane. as it turns out, figuring out if an arbitrary polyomino can tile the plane is computationally really hard, so it would be unsuitable for something like this.

this system only describes "free" polyominoes, where mirror images count as the same shape. following tetris rules, however, those chiral pairs (such as the "S" and "Z" tetrominoes, both of which are called a "tetromus" by my system) should count separately. my recommended solution to this is to refer to the canonical orientation as the "left-handed" one and its mirror image as "right-handed".

[clownsuu]

Hey! I wanted to ask you about how do you feel about fanarts made with your AU? Not going to say names but, some people have already drawn some *suggestive* WH arts with your AU. Does it leave you upset? Should we report it? Also love your arts,I love how you draw Howdy so fluffly! he's a cutie pie!. I hope you're feeling great!

I mean I don’t mind people making fanart of my au lol, there is already a bunch of people who have made incredible art for it!

I personally do not mind suggestive stuff. H O W E V E R, what I DO mind is if it breaks (other) clowns boundaries. This goes for every single welcome home au out there- just because it’s an au does NOT automatically mean it can randomly subside boundaries. The characters are STILL (other) clown’s property and he has final say on what he wants at the end.

[frizzle-mcshizzle]

the first 4 kotlc books summarized in the most unhinged way possible, because it’s been like 6 years since i’ve actually read them

Keeper: You’re an elf Sophie, you have to live with your new guardians who have a pet t. rex, have fun being an outcast at school, secret messages from your creators?!? actually you where dumb and went near fire and now your guardians don’t want you :(. oh no child kidnapping!! girls first time almost dying in elf land!! she gets to stay in elf land and gets adopted happy ending YAY!!!

Exile: girl finds a magic HORSE, girl goes to prison to vist a ✨psychopath✨ and make him go 🔥insane🔥 because that’s a job for a 12yo!?! oh no she accidentally causes a man to go insane from guilt (his children hate her now) oh no she’s allergic to MIRRORS, time to go on a field trip on your magic horse and meet a old man in a cave, oh no the bad guys attack!!!, SHE CAN TELEPORT?!?, fixes the man she broke though the power of happiness and 💕 love 💕 the last non cliffhanger of the entire series 

(12 year old girl attacked by 5000 year old man happens sometime in these two books)

Everblaze: time to fix the psychopath you made go insane, oh no, he committed arson and killed somebody important!!! ogre king puts the fun in funeral by announcing his intention to commit mass gnomeocide and the girl commits WAR CRIMES FOR THE FIRST TIME (she should have known better you can’t even blame this on lack of elf lessons), your best friend is tricked into to making a torture device just👏 for👏 you!! the council is making you wear it as a punishment!! your dead adoptive sister was killed by her fiancé!?!, oh no your new dad is trying to kill him, you 🔥destroy🔥your torture device and plan to join a rebel organization, you are 13 years old, this is the start of the series cliffhangers 

Neverseen: children join rebel organization by following a old man through paris, ✨surprise✨ a mother stowed away with them (she knocks the man on his ass), boys fight over girl and end up being forced to basically kiss through their magic breathing tube for a unknown amount of time, T R E E H O U S E S!!!!, children meet the leaders (that they definitely don’t already know under different names), 🦄ALICORN SEX SCENE!!!🦄 the rebel leaders take the kids on a field trip! (it’s a prison brake), OH NO!! one of the hot boys™️ get stabbed by B U G, family puke party while he gets better, the children go to prison school for the man who they failed to prison brake!! Girl set herself on 🔥FIRE🔥 (don’t tell her parents), they meet twins!! one was bansihed for property damage and not because there’s society has no ability to teach overpowered middle schoolers hot boys™️ big brother comes to visit!! they go on ANOTHER field trip and this time Commit MORE WAR CRIMES, oh no!!! the big brother is actually evil!! oh no!! Tree lady activates tree power to save the other tree people!! 

part two

[phasmophobia-territory]

The Ultimate YANDERE TYPES List (part 2) | POSSESSIVE YANDERE

(this is PART 2 of a 4 Part Post. Click HERE for part 1)

Full sources and links to further reading will be below in the notes!

Remember to read the trigger warnings and content warnings. This is Yandere fiction we’re talking about, so it’s going to get messed up.

Themes + Trigger Warnings + Content Warnings:

Possessiveness, Obsessiveness, Unhealthy relationships, Religious themes, themes of sociopathy, themes of mental illness, hallucinations, delusions, hallucinations and delusions due to drugs, mentions of: physical abuse, sexual abuse, brainwashing, murder, suicide, murder-suicide, self-harm, stalking, panic attacks, cannibalism, necrophilia.   

P O S S E S S I V E

Maintains emotional equilibrium by completely controlling their love interest.

SUBTYPES AND THEIR VARIANTS:

♡Controlling:

Physically Violent: Usually short tempered. Can be physically abusive and sexually abusive. Susceptible to being suspicious of and untrusting towards their Darling.  

Brainwashing and Conditioning: Wants to make their Darling more obedient through brainwashing. Darling’s personality may become drastically different from when they and their Yandere first met.

Murderous: May kill their Darling to fulfill their possessive needs. They’re the ones who took their Darling’s life! Now nobody can have them!

♡Removing Nuisciances:

Physical: Will use physical means to get rid of anyone trying to get close to their Darling.   

Isolating: Will have their Darling become mutually dependent on them, usually through attacks on the Darling’s self-evaluation by criticizing their Darling in public, then praising them when they’re alone.  

♡Adam and Eve (Absolute Isolation):

Enclosed World: These Yandere wish to be absolutely isolated with their Darling. May commit murder-suicide with the Darling so that they really will be alone together. Forever.

♡Deprived

Loss: Will do anything to get their Darling back if they lose them. Anything.

Clingy: Clings to their Darling and has to be around them 24/7. Will become mentally unstable if they lose their Darling.   

♡Collector’s Habit

Sampling Urge: As long as they can appreciate their Darling’s body, they don’t care if they’re alive or dead. Darling is like a butterfly, and they’re the butterfly collector.   

Collector: Obsessed with the love interest being their property. Wants to collect everything from the love interest, regardless of its value.

♡Attention Seeking

Self-harm: These Yanderes try to bind their Darling to them by harming themselves.

Making an impression: Will do things that the Darling hates on purpose and try to remain in their memories even in the form of hatred or fear.

♡Observing

These Yanderes simply watch and observe, usually from the shadows. Their Darling is often not aware of the Yandere’s actions.

♡Monitoring

Confinement: Will place their Darling under their monitoring, usually by hiding them somewhere others cannot find. 

Keeping Tabs: Will do actions such as bugging their Darling’s phones or taking photos in secret for the sake of collecting information. These Yanderes are meticulous.

Sources:

This does not belong to me. I only gave a summary of what I read. ORIGINAL SOURCE LINKED HERE.

This information is from an English translation of material from an upcoming game called Yandere Town. UNTRANSLATED, ORIGINAL JAPANESE SOURCE LINKED HERE.

(Original translators, I have no problem with taking this down if you don't want me reposting your translation to my blog! ^_^)

♡If you want to see more content like this check out the Writing and Yandere Masterlist and if you want to learn about this blog check out all things sketchprincess02!♡

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[praisethesuuun]

Hello Hello! Would you be willing to do an NSFW Alphabet for Qin Shi Huang? Thank you!!!

hope you like it! qin isn't one of my favourites, but I tried my best<3

QIN SHI HUANG: NSFW ALPHABET

A: aftercare <what they're like after sex>

Qin will literally SPOIL you. He's at your service and is always ready to massage your legs and back when needed.

B: body part <their favourite body part on them and you>

Qin loves every part of his body: it's flexible, muscular and soft at the same time. But if you ask him to choose a part in particular, that would be his fingers. "They can reach and touch every part of you~" he says.

Your neck drives him crazy, especially when it's full of purplish marks and bite signs, this way everyone knows that you're the emperor's property.

C: cum <anything to do with it, really>

He doesn't have many preferences, really. It will always be the fate to decide where his cum will drip.

D: dirty secret <a dirty secret of theirs>

Qin kinda off want you to wear his clothes while you're fucking. Seeing you on top of him, wearing his regal emperor tunic, treating him like a servant while he's at your feet. Heaven.

E: experience <how experienced are they>

He had a lot of concubines before he met you, so I'd say Qin's pretty experienced. But there's something about you that attracts him: you don't mind taking the initiative and you're not afraid of him and his past. You're a real angel, very different from his past lovers.

F: favourite position <self-explanatory>

Cowgirl all the way. The emperor can be a real bastard when he wants, giving you orders here and there and expexting you to follow them. So, don't be surprised when he'll look you deep in the eyes ordering you to sit on his cock.

G: goofy <would they use humor in the moment?>

He tries to be goofy to release some steem, but he ends up being serious for most of the time.

H: hair <how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the courtains?>

They don't match that much, the carpet is slightly darker than the courtains, plus, Qin is very clean and hygiene is very important to him, especially if he knows he has to meet you later.

I: intimacy <are they romantic in the moment or they do not care?>

Qin's one of the most romantic: every night with him is special and sensual. The scent of incense and candlelight never fails to lure you into a night of sex.

J: jack off <...self-explanatory part 2>

He doesn't even have the time to do that. He's always busy in the palace and you've actually seen him take a break once or twice in all your life.

K: kinks <their kinks>

The emperor has a huge worship kink: he's on his knees the moment you praise him. Qin also have a thing for role play, won't you like to be the king for once? How does that sound?

L: location <where they usually do the do>

His favorite place is the bathtub. It's one of the most private places in the empire and your moans mixed with the splashing water are like music to him.Not to mention the aroma of rose petals wafting in the air. Plus, if he cums inside you, you're already in the bathtub!

M: motivation <what turns them on>

When you build up confidence and start accepting your role as a queen, Qin loses his mind and wants to jump on you instantly.

N: no <things they refuse to do>

Involving other people in your relationships: for him, fucking is a very intimate moment between you two and it must remain as such.

O: oral <do they like giving or receiving?>

He prefers receiving, especially if you're worshipping him in the middle of a blowjob.

P: pace <are they slow and sensual or fast and rough>

Qin's pace is slow and sensual, he's the type to concentrate on trying to please both of you to the fullest.

Q: quickie <would they fuck you for five minutes or wait until you wait home?>

Like I said before, you two don't have time for that. I'm sorry!

R: risk <...DUH>

Being the bride of the emperor of China brings many risks with it: you take several risks every time you fuck since the palace is always full of life. Qin prefers not to risk it so as not to ruin your reputation and to avoid putting on a show.

S: stamina <how long can they last?>

Girl, he can last for at least 3 rounds, but Qin can last all night if he decides to be rough.

T: toys <do they own any? do they use them?>

He have plenty of them! He is very proud of his collection of toys, they come from all over China and some are even personalized with your names. What a romantic!

U: unfair <how much they like to tease>

A lot, like, a lot. He's very much a brat, you'll just have to tame it, I guess.

V: volume <are they asking for a noise complaint, or are they quiet?>

Qin has no shame, if he feels like being loud, so be it. "I'm the emperor here. What are they gonna say to me? To shut up? Pff.. I'll fire them"

W: wild card <a random headcanon☆>

Sometimes he asks himself how does it feel to be pegged. He doesn't have enough courage to ask you anyway, plus he doesn't want to look less masculine in your eyes.

X: x-ray <what to they look like under there?>

Qin's dick is pretty average and is slightly curved to the right. The tip is #ebceb2.

Y: yearning <are they in the mood to fuck or are they tame?>

If it was up to him he'd fuck you all day, but his rank as emperor keeps him busy. Often you have to take the initiative and distract him from his commitments. Please, make him relax.

Z: zzz <how quickly they fall asleep afterwards>

He doesn't fall asleep until you do. Qin stays awake watching you sleep and gently stroking your back.

[chadhunkler]

FISH INFORMATION TIME YEAYEYAYEYAEYAYEYAYEYAYE

Tagged by @sundered-souls , @oneiroy , and @iron-sparrow ! Thank all of u!!! ♥♥♥♥♥

B A S I C S

Name: Holuikhan Haragin

Nicknames: Holly, Holui, Hol, Fish

Age: around 25-30? But they have no clue, no sun to help keep time.

Nameday: 30th Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon (But they don't know that either)

Race: Au Ra-adjacent fish from the deep sea

Gender: Female

Orientation: What is that (Probably pan, and prefers people she gets to know first)

Profession: Traveling spearfisher, trinket trader (unemployed)

P H Y S I C A L A S P E C T S

Hair: Well contained in a fancy bun, with all the ends just short enough. She didn't like it getting in her face during quick maneuvers undersea. On land, it looks a litle rough, accustomed to the water more. Eyes: Blue, with a variable brightness depending on if she wants them to glow bright or not. Bioluminescence yeyaeyayeyae Skin: Abnormally dark, absorbs light when underwater, also has bioluminescent properties to shimmer and glow, confusing prey. On land, the scales/skin have a hard time with how much light there is, she gets burned easily. To combat this, she has a parasol she takes everywhere! Tattoos/scars: No tattoos, maybe a few bite scars from battling fish.

F A M I L Y

Parents: The two most important people in her life - taught her how to hunt and gather, how to live in the depths she was born in. Siblings: She's probably got siblings, but she hasn't seen them in a while. Grandparents: Unknown. In-laws and Other: None. Pets: A large manta ray, a 'pet' of sorts, more akin to a summon. Helps her travel longer distances underwater by attaching to her back, also providing some protection from the sun.

S K I L L S

Abilities: Expert underwater hunter, using a variety of skills to conceal and confuse - kicking up sand, creating little lights to distract as she zips through the seas. Also able to eat most things with fairly low risk. Living in the deep sea's tough. Hobbies: Exploring and collecting trinkets! She enjoys searching sunken ships for harpoons, gold pieces, bits of armor, anything shiny, along with flowers.

T R A I T S

Most Positive Trait: Always happy! Enjoys new things, nothing scares her.

Most Negative Trait: Stupid fishe, too excited about the new world, will routinely get in trouble because of her instinctual curiosity.

L I K E S

Colors: ALL OF THEM!!!! Sure, bioluminescent blues, purples, greens are pretty, but she's more interested in the colors she's never seen before. Smells: Fish and fishblood. She's also taken a liking to a few underwater plants, keeps some close by both to help mask her scent, and just to smell for herself. (I had to look up if fish can smell) Textures: She needs things to be super smooth, or else it'll irritate her skin. ESPECIALLY beds - if the thing she's trying to sleep on isn't super silky, she'll just go sleep in the water, tying her harpoon to herself and sticking it in the sand so she doesn't drift far. Drinks: Originally it was all water water water. Once she surfaced, she quickly realized the power of fruit juice.

O T H E R D E T A I L S

Smokes: Holly's not come across smoking yet. Drinks: She very recently had alcohol in a fruity cocktail, enjoyed it but felt strange afterwards. She got super dizzy, fell over multiple times. Drugs: She's been stung by a pufferfish once… Not good. Mount Issuance: If you consider the manta ray summon an issued mount, sure, but it can only be underwater. Been Arrested: What's that?

Thank you for reading! aaaah now it's time to tag others uhhh @shroudkeeper @rasenkaikyo @varrok @verysmallcyborg and @miqojak ! If you see this and wanna do it, go for it! I may or may not be doing two more of these for Kasha and Chad, lemme know if u wanna get tagged too!