#Hey Sutter

[vulgar-display-of-escapism]

Tig and Venus are soulmates ❤️

You have no idea how much I treasure this statement. 😀

From the moment she said 'Salutations', I've been their number one fan.

[ratcash-wasgud]

So like you know that one anime my dress up darling? Yeah so basically Mizu AU that but Mizu's a photographer who loves anime stuff and reader who's her fav cosplayer

Reader does a lot of risque cosplay stuff though and makes Mizu blush having to take close up shots of her body :3

hey lovely!

i've never seen this anime lmao, but this sounds good so I'll give it a go !!

I also made some audios for this one, beause RAAAAAAAAHHHHH I'M FERAL

(btw this is pretty short, and kinda unfinished but I didn't just want to leave this one in the drafts forever.)

"Okay, could you...hold your hand up a little? Like...to your face?" Mizu mumbles from behind the camera, her tounge darting up to wet her lips. She has done this a couple times before, doing a free photshoot for you while you're in cosplay. Not only because it has both of her favourite things: Anime and pretty women, but because well...it's you.

She has seen your cosplays online a couple times, so when she ran into you on a con, and she asked for you number to do a photshoot later, and you said yes despite her suttering, she almost wet her pants in excitement.

She loves taking pictures of you, in and out of cosplay too. During your three months of knowing eachother Mizu has developed a fat crush on you. She has realized that under you lovely exterior, you're so very sweet on the inside. You always smile even when her camera isn't in her hands, and you bring her sweets and little gifts everytime, as if you owe her anything. If anything, she owes you for letting her gawk at you.

This time is different though. Mizu couldn't take one single usebale picture so far, because her hands are violently shaking. The reason is simple...today's cosplay is Misato, from NGE. But this time, you have your Misato wig and makeup on, but you're outfit consist of a towel wrapped around you, referencing that one scene where she runs out of the bathroom. Why? It's niche. And you love niche stuff.

"Okay uhm...sorry, can we...take a quick break?" Mizu lowers the camera, needing to take a deep breath. She has never been this close to an almost naked woman before, and it's fuzzing up her brain. Plus that almost naked woman happens to be you, so she definetly needs a breather.

"Yeah, sure." You say, straightening your back and getting out of the pose you were just doing. "Is anything the matter?" You ask, giving her that sweet, but so oblivios look she love-hates. It's unbelievable to her that someone as hot as you can be so unaware of the effect she has on people.

"No, no, I just...it's just...I need a bathroom break." Mizu says, not really wanting to admit how insanely attracted to you she is. It would help sooooo much if you knew by default. She escapes to the bahtroom like the coward she is, and washes her face. She checks her phone just to see the groupchat blowing up.

Taigen: omg are u dead yet?

Akemi: staaawp she is probs nervous leave her alone >:(

Ringo: Is she still there? Tell her she is pretty and her smile shines like a thousand suns!

Taigen: dumb ass advice

Taigen: tell her her ass looks good

Akemi: can u stop acting like a dog

Taigen: why it usually works

Mizu just sighs as she reads the texts. They are definetly not helping. She comes out of the bathroom in the same helpless state she was in before. When she sees you again, you're leaning against the wall, the towel slipping a little lower, giving Mizu a clear picture of where your areola starts. She swallows hard, but it's somehow dry and tries her best at wiping her sweaty hands in her pants in the least obvious way.

She must've been staring for a while because you hit her with a "What?" and a chuckle.

"Uh...nothing." Mizu blinks rapidly to snap herself back to reality. "Just uh...you know." Mizu awkwardly gestures at her chest, micking a pulling up motion. "Your uh...fans might die if I took pictures like that."

You look down, realising your towel has slipped. "Oh...Oh God, sorry!" You akwardly laugh as you pull it up. "Jesus...that's so embarasisng." You say, trying to laugh it off.

"No, no, it uh....shouldn't be embarssing. It's fine." Mizu says, waving her hands around in a way that's supposed to be dismissing. "I liked it." She adds quietly.

But, it somehow made it's way to your ears, as you lifted an eyebrow.

"You...did?" You chuckle, tilting your head.

"Uh, I..." Mizu is stunned. Fuuuuuuuuuuck nobody ever hears what she's mumbling why now? Why the most embarassing thing ever?

[jealousjersey]

𐙚₊˚⊹♡”fuck you”⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

ᯓ★ tags : gn!soft!dom!reader x sub!clapton davis. requested by anon.

ᯓ★ enemies to lovers (been wanting to write one of these for so long. tysm anon for bringing me back, i am so unmotivated rn)

ᯓ★ mentions : soft-dom reader x sub clapton davis, edging, degrading kink, vulgar language, unprotected sex, cream pies, both reader and clapton are of age. keep it 18+ guys, porn with plot, mostly just jersey horny rambling

everything is doing well in your last period AP biology class, except one thing. your lab partner is clapton davis. the one person in this school you don’t get along with. he annoys you and teases you whenever he can, honestly you don’t even know how he got into honors classes, you weren’t even sure he was going to college, but that’s none of your business right now.

“hey loser” clapton sits beside you and smacks his gum in his mouth. you hate when he does that, or anything really. “do you have any idea what we’re doing? i’ve been confused this entire time” he says genuinely. for the first time in his life he actually wants to ask for help.

“uh yeah, we’re just supposed to research stem cell differentiations. it’s easy don’t worry we can get this done in like 20 minutes” you say confidently. you actually have no idea how to go about this project but honestly it doesn’t matter.

“oh, okay. are we gonna do the project at my house or yours?” he asks, almost nervous to ask.

“mine is fine” you say as his face turns a light shade of pink from the invitation. he quickly hides his face, and especially the blush creeping up on his cheeks.

“you know, you’re pretty cute when you’re quiet” you tease. obviously trying to get under his skin.

“s-shut up. just shut up” he sutters, the pink still on his cheeks. this makes you giggle, seeing how he just melts when you take charge, when over something as simple as directing a project.

after the bell rings, you get out of your chair and pack your things up, clapton frantically says “hey, wait up-”

you take your earbud out and reply with a simple “hm?”

“am i riding with you- or-?” he asks, almost unsure about the situation.

“yeah, you can ride with me. just- wipe your shoes before you get in my car” you say as you lead him out to the parking lot to your forest green dodge charger srt. he’s almost in awe of your car. he now knows why you asked that of him.

as you two ride to his house, you notice something. is he fucking hard right now? you think as your eyes gaze at his bulge in his pants. you let out a small chuckle on accident.

“what?” clapton asks, repositioning himself to where his package isn’t on full display. he now knows you know, and god is he embarrassed. his cheeks are bright red as his leg bounces up and down

“you- you got something in your pants clapton” you laugh. obviously teasing him at this point.

“just- just drive, okay?” he says, face pink as a beam of sweat falls from his forehead. god he’s cute when he’s nervous.

as you both arrive at your house, he goes inside with his bookbag on. you lead him to your room, a minimalist decorated with colorful art on the walls. your room looks like a museum, well it a museum had a tv and a cd player- but nonetheless, your room was nice and clapton liked it. he especially liked the vanilla scent in your house.

“so- let’s address it, why did you get all hot and bothered in my car?” you mention, and it’s obvious now. he’s blushing like crazy, just like a little sub. it’s really adorable actually, but you just want to see how far you can take this.

he doesn’t respond, but his bulge is back. and you just have to take care of this, before any work can get done. “you want some help?” you offer as you smile teasingly. he just nods his head up and down acceptingly, he needed this, especially after you teasing him almost made him cum in his pants.

you unbuckle his jeans and he whimpers at the touch of you. god he was such a little bottom for you, just putty in your hands. as you get his pants off, you notice the precum leaking through his boxers and you immediately get turned on by the sight. you imagine the taste of his cum and how his dick would feel twitching inside of you.

you take his throbbing dick out of his boxers, he’s average but girthy. the tip is bright pink, soaked in precum. as you hold his cock on your hands you rub your thumb over his slit. he twitches instantly. “fuck, please- please fuck me” he whimpers. you smile at the sound of his groans for you. “you gonna be a good boy? gonna listen to me and do what i say?” you ask.

“fuck…yes i’ll be a good boy….just for you.” he says as he bucks his hips into your hands. you smile at his response, just what you wanted to hear. you sit on his cock and bouncing up and down, overstimulating him as his jaw goes slack as he moans softly “fuck…fuck yes…god you feel s’good” his eyes roll back in his head as his dick twitches inside you

“fuck, fuck- i’m- gon- gonna cum” he stammers. “cum inside, you’ve been a good boy.” you reply.

he shoots hot thick lines of cum inside you, filling you up. he’s so far inside you that there’s not even a chance of him for you to leak out. he basically bred you, but god it felt so good.

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[madaqueue]

Practice Makes Perfect | Chapter 8

synopsis: you and yuji have been best friends basically as long as you can remember, and you made a promise to each other to stay friends and help each other be the best versions of yourselves for your future partners. but will things change when yuji finally starts looking for a relationship?

pairing: yuji itadori (18+) x f!reader

themes/content: modern college au (characters aged up to 18+). language, fluff, angst. alcohol consumption, jealousy, kissing (x megumi). 18+, MDNI

word count: 1.8k

a/n: this is like mostly fluff/angst but don't worry we'll get back to the regularly scheduled programming soon

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The bass echoes around the room, vibrating in pace with your heartbeat. Everything in your body feels numb, like you’re being boiled down to your essence and becoming sound waves. The only thing you can feel are your lips.

They press into Megumi’s, his mouth soft. You feel a hand go around your waist as another moves to your back. Using what you learned from Yuji, you gently suck on his lower lip, prompting him to open his mouth slightly. Your tongue enters his mouth tentatively, waiting to see if he’ll respond; he does.

The hand on your back pulls you into him as his lips part further, his tongue meeting yours. You slide one hand from his neck up into his hair, causing him to sigh softly into your mouth.

Almost perfectly in sync, you both pull away for a moment to breathe. Megumi looks down at you, face flushed from the unexpected show of affection. “What was that for?” he asks, eyes low. You can barely hear him over the music, but fortunately his lips were still practically against yours.

“Just felt like it,” you shrug with a smirk.

“Mhm,” he hums sarcastically, clearly not believing you. Something behind you catches his attention again and he straightens up to look over your shoulder.

Against your better judgement, you turn around once more to see what he’s staring at. At first you don’t see anything, but then it hits you: Yuji is gone, as is the girl who was just with him.

“Shit,” you mutter.

“You okay?” Megumi leans his head over your shoulder so his lips brush against your ear. You hear concern in his voice, the flirtiness that was there a second ago now gone.

Your breath catches in your throat, momentarily taking away your ability to speak. “Y-yep,” you manage to sutter out. “I’m just gonna go get another drink,” you say without turning around. Megumi’s hand around your waist drops as you move through the crowd.

Fighting against swaying bodies, you finally make it over to a table with open liquor bottles and empty cups. Your mind feels clouded with a mix of anger, jealousy, and…lust? Ugh, it doesn’t matter, you think. Whatever label you put on what you’re feeling isn’t going to change the fact that you feel it. Your hand shoots out to grab a half-full handle of vodka, pouring it into a cup before downing it. You wince at the burn it sends down the back of your throat and pause momentarily before pouring yourself another and knocking it back. As you go to pour yourself a third, you feel a hand rest on your waist.

“Hey,” the familiar voice behind you loudly speaks into your ear, “I didn’t know you were gonna be here!” You turn around, suddenly swaying slightly on your feet, and are met with warm brown eyes staring down at you.

“Hiii Yuji,” you try to say with an eye roll, but it comes out sloppier than expected. You move to bring the cup up to your lips before he reaches out to grab your wrist.

“Woah there, I didn’t take you for somebody who likes shots. Especially not of,” he pauses to sniff the liquid in the cup, “the shittiest vodka known to man.”

“Well, guess y’don’t know me that well after alllll” you retort, your words suddenly slurring more than you expected.

“Okay,” he chuckles, “let’s take it easy, huh?” He reaches down and grabs the cup from your hands with little protest.

“Fiiiiiine,” you drawl, “but you knowww s’rude to let somethin’ go to waste.” Leaning into him, you slowly move his hand up so the cup is at his lips, not breaking eye contact.

Yuji rolls his eyes, running through options in his head before deciding it’s easiest to do what you ask. Besides, he’s never been one to say no to you. His grasp on the cup tightens as he tips the liquid into his mouth, keeping his gaze on yours.

Fuck, you think, why is this so hot? The way he swallows, eyes locked on you the whole time, brings that familiar heat between your legs.

“So, now that I’ve appeased you, can I take you home, sweets?” he asks through a grin, trying not to wince at the taste of the awful liquor going down his throat. In response you simply groan and lean into his chest. “I’ll take that as a yes,” he chuckles. He takes your hand gently and guides you through the party towards the door. As you walk past the dance floor you look up and see Megumi surrounded by his friends, a smile forming on your face knowing he’s happy.

The cold air hits your skin as you step outside and you shiver. Without saying anything, Yuji takes off his hoodie and gives it to you, leaving him in just a t-shirt.

You walk home in silence. You had so many questions coursing through your mind, but you just didn’t want answers to them. Is that girl Nobara? Did he see you with Megumi? Where did they disappear off to when you were making out with Megumi?

Suddenly you’re facing the door to your room. Yuji swings the door open and wraps an arm around you, guiding you inside. Once you’re standing in your dorm, he picks you up and holds you against his chest, walking you towards your bed. He sets you down so your legs are hanging over the edge and he bends down, sliding your shoes off and setting them by the door. 

Closing your eyes, you flop onto your side and groan. “Yuji,” you whine.

“Yes?” he answers, grinning as he bends over so he’s eye-level with your head that now rests on the pillows.

“M’sorry,” you utter, barely above a whisper.

“What could you possibly be sorry for?” he asks, his smile turning to a frown. He reaches up to gently tuck a piece of hair behind your ear.

“F’caring ‘bout you,” your words still slightly slurred.

He laughs. “You know you don’t have to apologize for that. Besides, I care about you, too.”

“Hmm…then m’sorry for kissing Megumi,” you follow.

“W-what?” he falters. “You kissed Fushiguro?”

You half open your eyes to focus on him and see his gaze darting around the floor before he notices that you’re looking at him. “Mhm,” you hum softly. “I…I thought you knew.”

He shifts his eyes back to the ground. “Um, no, I didn’t.” He halfheartedly chuckles. “Congrats though, that must mean your date went well.”

“It wasn’t a date…” you trail off, your eyes shutting again.

“What do you mean?” he questions, trying to hide the desperation in his voice.

“It wasn’t…I just did it to make you notice…” your voice quieting as you speak.

“Notice what?” he continues, trying to understand what was possibly going through your mind. He didn’t even particularly care that you kissed one of his closest friends; he just wanted to know what he did that made you think he, for even a moment, wasn’t noticing you.

As you get pulled deeper into sleep, you don’t respond. You don’t have the energy to, and you don’t want to have this conversation now. You can feel yourself getting closer to telling Yuji how you really feel about him if he keeps pressing, so you decide it is safer to just let yourself rest.

You hear Yuji moving around your room and you open your eyes again to see him walking towards the door. “Wait,” you say suddenly, still sleepy but trying to get his attention. “Stay.”

Yuji sighs, saying nothing but turning back around to walk towards you.

“C’mere?” you plead, holding your arms out to him. “Please?” you softly beg.

He concedes - after all, he really can’t say no to you - and leans his body between your arms as he slides next to you in bed.

“Thank you,” you murmur, nuzzling your head against his neck. The smell of his cologne lingers on him, reminding you of the ocean.

“Of course,” he whispers. Your breathing slows as you fall into sleep, and Yuji slowly scans your peaceful face before he lands on the smeared mascara under your eyes. The thought of you crying makes his stomach drop - were you crying because of him? He couldn’t bear the thought. “I always notice you,” he mouths, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead.

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You wake up the next morning to a pounding headache, causing you to wince as you sense how bright the room is even through your closed eyelids. Reaching out your arms, you realize your bed is empty. Panicked, you sit up, again causing your head to throb. You force your eyes open and frantically search the room for any sign of Yuji before landing on the floor.

Tufts of pink hair poke out from underneath a blanket as he rests on your carpet, curled up and snoring. The sight warms your heart and you can’t help but let out a giggle, the action sending your hand up to your aching head. You turn your attention to your bedside table where you see a full glass of water, meds, and your favorite chocolates. Did Yuji do this? He must have, he was the only one in your dorm since last night.

Remembering last night, the details felt a little fuzzy. You pop some pills into your mouth and chug gulps of water as you swallow them.

Yuji stirs below you as he rolls over to face you. “Oh, hey! You’re up!” he says, looking up at you with sleepy brown eyes.

“Mhm,” you nod, trying not to aggravate your headache. Looking down at him, you giggle again. “Why are you on the floor?”

“Oh! I didn’t want to assume you wanted me to stay in bed with you since you were pretty drunk by the time I got you home, so I waited until you were asleep and got you some stuff I thought might make you feel better in the morning and then moved down here. Besides, your carpet is very comfortable,” he grins, petting the pink carpet beneath him.

You laugh again before processing his words. “Wait, you brought me home last night?”

“Yep!” Yuji smiled, cheery as ever.

“Shit, I’m sorry, I didn’t know and it’s not your job to do that, and-” you start to apologize.

“Hey, you don’t have to be sorry for anything. I love taking care of you,” he cuts you off as his smile softens. “And for what it’s worth, you really didn’t do anything wrong, so you better stop apologizing,” he jokes.

“Or what?” you tease with a smirk. Your head is already starting to feel better, giving you a bit of spunk back.

“Oh, you’re about to find out!” he giggles. With that, Yuji throws his blanket off and hops onto the bed on top of you. He momentarily pauses as he looks down at you. “Do you feel okay? Can I get you anything else?” he asks, realizing he may have just jostled someone who is very hungover.

“I’m okay,” you say sweetly, reaching a hand up to stroke his cheek.

“Good,” he chuckles, moving his eyes down to your lips, “because I have something else I’d like to try.”

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[mqsi]

Gavi in love with the reader on the female team of Barca and everyone knows it even their coach. To the point where their coach set them up as a date to go to a Barca event. To which he ask all shy and sutters, and everyone teases him about there, but the reader kisses him to shut everyone up

Hi, thanks for requesting🫶🏻 I had fun writing this so I hope you enjoy it as much as I did.

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You waren’t particulary close with the men’s team but tried to attend more important games, such as El Clásico. You and your teammate managed to go today and you were glad you did, It was an enjoyable game with Barcelona taking the win.

As the players were heading towards the tunnel you met eyes with a certain hothead. Gavi’s eyes locked with yours and this wasn’t the first time you noticed his eyes on you. Everytime you encountered each other in some way, he would look straight into your eyes. At this point it became a game of who can last longer.

Pedri noticed Gavi’s gaze and followed where his eyes were focused at just to see you. He smirked to himself, nudging Gavi with his elbow.

“Seriously when are you gonna make a move?”

Gavi turned his head but his eyes remained locked on you for another second or two before furrowing his brows at Pedri.

“What?”

“Don’t what me, everyone knows it”

Gavi scoffed and sped up to the locker room,leaving Pedri behind.

Next morning at practice, Gavi was struggling to focus. You were the only thing on his mind. Maybe Pedri was right, when was he gonna make a move? Should he? Xavi’s voice snapped him out of his daydreaming.

“Gavira, what is going on with you? The ball just passed you and you didn’t even notice”

“Sorry, I dozed off. It won’t happen again” Gavi replied a bit emberassed that he was caught.

“Couch, Gavi has a lot on his mind,you know”

Pedri said, wiggling his eyebrows.

Gavi was about to fire back when Xavi said

“Oh,let me guess,you’re thinking about y/l/n?”

Silence. Dead silence. Until everyone started laughing and making fun of Gavi. He was standing there, cheeks flushed “No, I’m not” he replied but it came out broken and definietly not convincing.

“Don’t even try to deny it, it’s too obvious” Xavi said laughing himself “Now that I mentioned her, we are having a combined event with the female team this weekend, I want you all to dress formal and be polite” he continued making everyone turn to Gavi once again. He is not sure how he survived the rest of the practice but was for sure happy to leave.

Saturday came fast and Gavi was not prepared for it. You, most likely wearing a dress, combined with his teammates who are ready to tease him. Pedri and him arrived at the place. As they stepped in, his eyes were roaming the room, trying to find your pretty face. And he for sure did. He was so focused on looking at your face that he didn’t even notice you were in fact coming over to them. Pedri cleared his throat, nudging Gavi and signaling Kounde and Raphinha who were standing near to turn their attention to them.

“Hey boys, It’s good to see you. Nice game against Madrid last week” you said greeting them.

“Thanks, good to see you too” Pedri replied, hoping Gavi will actually say something. But he didn’t, he was just smiling like an idiot.

“Gavi, you okay?” You asked smiling at him. “Yeah,um I’m fine” he replied before rushing off. Pedri, Raphninha and Kounde just stood there, mentally slapping Gavi for not starting a convo with you.

As the night went on you noticed how Gavi was always near you and you became suspicious of basically the whole room. So you decided to test your theories by going out on the balcony. It was actually really pretty outside, the balcony was overlooking the city shining in the night. And just as you were expecting,you heard the boys voices behind you.

“Gavi I swear to God if you dont go there now and do something” Pedri whisper yelled, trying to push Gavi outside. Him, Kounde, Balde and Raphinha were currently “hiding” behind a glass door trying to push Gavi outside.

“Okay, If I go out now would you leave me alone about her for like forever?” Gavi asked.

“If u actually do something,yes” Balde replied

“If you don’t,no” Kounde filled in.

“Okay just shut up and leave I’ll talk to you later” Gavi said, hesitantly opening the door.

You knew they were there but just now turned around.

“Hey Gavi, what are you doing out here?”

“Better question is what are you?”

“So you came to see me?” you laughed

“Maybe” he replied, now leaning on the balcony next to you. Two of you actually engaded in the conversation and truth to be told, all this time you were also waiting for him to make a move. Gavi noticed how you were getting closer to him and was subconciously backing away.

Meanwhile, the boys did not leave as Gavi told them and were glued to the glass,trying to hear what you were talking about.

“Will they kiss?” Raphinha asked, growing inpatient.

“This is getting ridiculous. GAVI KISS HER FOR FUCK SAKE” Pedri yelled,stunning everyone. Gavi’s head snapped at their direction.

You decided this was it, he obviously wasn’t going to do anything himself so you took matters into you own hands. You grabbed his cheek, turning his head and pressing your lips against his. Gavi’s hands instinctly landed on your waist, pulling you closer to him. The boys were screaming, their voices very much clear trough the glass. You smiled against Gavi’s lips, pulling away and meeting his soft gaze.

“Sorry, you were taking too long” you said.

“I didn’t know if you wanted anything to do with me” Gavi laughed, rewinding the whole night and realizing how ridiculous he was acting. “And I was quite DISTRACTED” He emphasized the word and looked over at his friends who were looking at him like proud dads.

He turned back to you and leaned in slowly “But now I’m sure so” he whispered before capturing your lips in a kiss again.

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[rimunagenius]

Number

Pairing: Filip ‘Chibs’ Telford x f!Reader (soon will become an ‘x fem!OC’ during the second chapter)

Word Count: 897

Warnings: I think it’s just foul language

Summary: Getting a new neighbor is always fun or even interesting. But an annoyingly cute biker who makes too much noise, isn’t.

Note: I did totally get this from a movie or show i saw on my tt fyp soooo…i don’t own the plot, nor do i own the Sons or the SOA plot (my boy Kurt Sutter does) but i just own my reader inserts kids as characters. If you find the name or know the name of whatever movie or show this is (if you recognize the dialogue), pls comment it so i can put it in here.

Masterlist

Part 1 of the Unexpected Treasure series !

It was hard to get your little one to bed. Recently she’s being crying all night long and when she sleeps, she only sleep for two hours and then wakes up. Your oldest ones weren’t bad at all. So easy even.

Tonight was a rough night. You had already done three laps around the back yard, two around the kitchen and living room, and 6 of her bedroom. Her eyes finally started to close as you were slowly and silently rocking her in the rocking chair in her room.

Laying her in the crib slowly, carefully calculating any moves to not wake her up, you stood up and closed the door, leaving a crack so you could hear her from next door.

You had applied moisturizer to your fresh and healing tattoo before hearing the an odiously loud rumbling of bikes outside the door.

Groaning loudly you quickly made your way outside the front door before crossing your lawn over to the neighbors. You saw four men outside and just one bike while they stood in the garage. The rumbling was loud that you signaling them to keep it down wasn’t heard.

“Hey!” You stood closely behind the two with their backs faced to you, and yelled in their ears so they could hear. They turned around quickly and looked upset at the loudness of your voice.

“What gives, lady?!” One with crazy messy curly black hair turned around, finger lodged in his ear.

“Bloody hell, woman.” The other one who seemed to have facial scars turned around. The rumbling of the bike stopped immediately after the two stopped yelling at you. A man with long blonde hair and another man with long brown hair looked at you.

“Why are you guys doing making so much goddamn noise!?” You were visibly upset that these men dragged you out of your house at 10pm to rev stupid bike engines.

“Introducing ourselves to the neighbors, darlin— his neighbors.” The blonde one pointed towards the man with the crazy scars. You knew someone was moving in but the bikes weren’t really a problem when they were leaving and coming back so little.

“Well, I’m the neighbors, and we’re introduced, so if you wouldn’t mind, could you please shut the fuck up.” You looked at all four then before turning around and walking back across your lawn. You made it to the door before the one with the accent started talking to you.

“Wait, hold on. Let’s start over okay? My names Filip, what yours?” He had long hair, salt and pepper colors and the leather and kutte were actually very attractive on this man. But you didn’t know him, and men weren’t exactly your specialty considering you have three kids who’s dads left them.

“That’s cool. Just think of me as the person next door who likes it quiet.”

“Aye, but come on, love. Don’t be like that. We live next door to eachother and I feel bad. I feel terrible. I’m sorry. Will ya accept my apology?

“I don’t need your apology, I just need the quiet.” You then turned to go up the 3 steps to your porch before he started talking once again.

“Why don’t I take ya out to dinner to apologize for my rudeness? You give me yer’ number and I already have your address. I’ll call you up like a proper lad, and ask ya out.”

You giggled, “You want my number?” You smiled as you looked at him, and back at the other three men who seemed to resume talking but kept looking over to listen. Your sarcasm evident to them as the snickered amongst eachother.

“I do. I do want your number.” He nodded as he fixed his hair, his eyes never leaving yours once.

“Which number do you want? Filip?” You knew his name, you just didn’t have the capacity to care about or spare his feelings considering you had three children to get inside to and a early shift at the hospital to get some of the very little sleep for.

“Filip, now I like the way you say that, darlin.” He huffed as he smirked while he looked at you and then back to his friends before looking to you again. “How many numbers do ya have?”

“Oh I have plenty, darlin,” you mocked his endearment for you. “I have numbers falling out my ears. For instance, nine.”

“Nine?”

“Yeah, that’s how many months my baby girl is.”

“You got a little girl?” He looked intrigued and surprised in your statement. The guilt for being too loud already getting to his conscience.

“Yeah. Sexy huh? And how about this? Four is how old my oldest boy is. Two is how old my other son is. Two is the amount of time i’ve been married and divorced. Twenty is the amount of money I have left in my bank account. 850-3943 is my phone number, and im guessing zero is the amount of times your going to call it.”

“That impresses me, and your wrong about the zero thing, sweetheart.” He spoke as you walked inside and shut the door. He turned around and walked back to the boys as she looked back at your house, the living room light being shut off at the same time.

“Damn, she was pissed.” The man with long hair spoke, adjusting his beanie.

“Yeah, Chibs. Opies right, you gotta stop moving and pissin off your neighbors. This has happened like four times already.”

“Oi, shut up, Tiggy.”

“You got her number though, right?” The blonde asked, his eyebrows wiggling in a mockingly manner.

“Aye, Jackie boy.”

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Hey, heads up! future chapters will be longer, but i made this one short bc i didn’t have any idea on how to make further scenarios where they interacted more.

[fannyyann]

Hey, hope you're doing okay. I hope you don't mind me asking, but I am rather new to the mattdrai fandom and I couldn't help but wonder:

Was Matthew really as bad as a lot of fic lead to believe in his earlier hockey years in Calgary? And was he really disliked in the room - where there rumours like that? So many fics build on this premise, and seeing him now in Florida and hearing all the nice things his teammates say about him and seeing the things he does himself and the insane good hockey he plays... it's hard to believe.

It's so strange also that it's so rarely mentioned that Leon was the one to be sent down to the minors, not Matthew.

Plus what I don't get: matthew is a lot hotter than Leon? why is it always told like Leon is the hottest dude on earth while Matthew is nothing? comparing early pics and pics from now... it's just not true? Leon looks good, a bit bland IMO, but Matthew is and was just hot in a very unique and special way. maybe because he isn't that bland generic good looking Leon is? But good looking in a special way? so that got a lot longer than I thought it would, hope you don't mind the ask.

i don't mind you asking at all! this is basically my roman empire so MY apologies if this gets unwieldy but i have FEELINGS about matthew's early fic portrayal lmao

in his six years on the flames, matthew was always one of the top five scorers.

his rookie year, he was sixth in rookie scoring

the season he was picked for his first ASG, the flames were 16th in the league at the time all star rosters were announced and matthew was their top scorer.

so it's not like he was the best player from a bottom of the league team or going because he was the home town boy, he was a playoff team's best player (both at the asg break and when the season was eventually suspended because of covid).

and even in his career worst year (2020-2022), he ended the year as their third best scorer and only six points behind johnny (the leader). and as one of calgary's beat reporters said in his end of the year review, Matthew was "good, but not quite as good as the Flames needed him to be."

so i've never really understood why people were portraying him like that either and still haven't figure out if most of it was unreliable narrator kind of stuff or if some authors actually thought he was bad before he had his breakout season, but it doesn't reflect reality.

as for him being disliked in calgary, that all stems from jake muzzin flipping the puck at him, and the subsequent players only meeting that took place after it, in which matthew allegedly told the team he was upset they didn't join him in the scrum after and he was then told him it can't be a riot every night.

before that there were never any rumors that i'm aware of that he was unliked in the room, and in 2019 gio, who most people tend to think is the one who told matthew to tone it down, said this about another players only meeting:

so while the 2021 players only meeting was a story because matthew wasn't playing like his usual self afterward, i've never thought it was indicative of him not being liked by his teammates. and honestly, you have to take it all with a grain of salt anyway because while guys obviously bullshit the media, at the practice after the players only meeting guys talked about how there was a general lack of emotion, and how they came out there trying to have fun with each other and put it behind them, and in the postgame the next night, gio specifically sites getting into scrums and mixing it up when asked how much more emotion they played with in that win compared to earlier losses, so if mixing it up was good the very next night, the math doesn't quite add up, yk?

but johnny did confirm in his spittin chiclets appearance about two weeks after the muzzin incident that matthew was pissed after they left him out to dry that night, and when asked about matthew's struggles that season darryl sutter said matthew needed to, and would, get back to playing to his identity, so the whole cause and effect of the muzzin incident on matthew's play that season isn't completely unfounded, but i do think multiple guys saying the team needed to play with more emotion, johnny saying in the chiclets episode that the guys skating off didn't find out about the puck flip until they saw it on sportsnet and saying he felt bad about it, and the new coach coming in and getting matthew to play back to his style shows that it wasn't as personal as it was made out to be.

anyway, the flames may not have be as tight knit as the panthers are, but matthew had his people there. he's bffs with hanifin and his friendship with sam bennett is part of what drew him to florida. johnny always says great things about him, blake coleman called him the heartbeat of the team, and was such an important voice in the room that the flames suffered when he and gudbranson were no longer around to tell sutter to chill the fuck out when he was being too hard on guys in the room.

he probably wasn't close with every teammate, most people aren't friends with all their coworkers, but he wasn't some sort of loner in that locker room.

as for the looks, that's all down to personal preference. leon is definitely very conventionally attractive and while matthew has definitely glowed up in the last few seasons, he was by no means ugly. i wouldn't even say he's really unconventionally attractive either. he's got a good face and was a cute teen and people who are like "oh no i find matthew tkachuk attractive now" have literally never made sense to me. but again! personal preference and all that.

again, my apologies if you weren't looking for THIS MUCH of an answer to your question but this isn't even all the sources i pulled up when i first got this ask so i did TRY to keep it short lol

[zalrb]

Hey so I marked out the username/icon of the commenters bc I didn’t want to seem like I was attacking them or calling them out specifically but I wanted to know your opinion on this take.

I don’t know how much I agree with it. I don’t think Tara was stupid I just think she got caught up with Jax just as he gets caught up with her. And I don’t think he ever stopped loving her or it ever became obligation but I think in season 6 (at the beginning at least) it was a little more rooted in habit than anything else. And that she didn’t “think she was better than everyone else”… she was and I think that was the whole point of her character was that even a doctor with higher moral grounds can lose her way in this lifestyle.

What do you think?

Well I say it in my first real analysis of SOA:

If you don't believe their love then pretty much everything regarding her decisions and a lot of Jax's decisions aren't going to make sense to you.

Because the issue I have with this take is why would kurt sutter build so much of his show around a relationship where from season 3 on Jax is only around out of obligation? That doesn't make sense. Jax's struggle is his love for Tara pit against his love for the club. That's literally the entire point. So this just seems like people creating reasons for things happening because they don't like the actual reasons why things happened. Saying Jax only stayed around because he found out Tara was pregnant and he felt bad she was kidnapped ... when Opie cheats on Lila with Ima and asks Jax how he got a pass he says Tara getting pregnant and kidnapped wiped the slate clean which actually means that Tara was the one who forgave his bullshit not the other way around.

Also saying that he pushed her away because he blamed her for Abel is wilful misinterpretation of what's happening. Jax was in a volatile mindset and things were just going to get more and more violent and he didn't want her there for that...he SAYS that to Opie. He's like if you could've saved Donna by acting like a dick wouldn't you? There is nothing to suggest in canon that Jax blamed Tara for what happened to Abel and if he did blame her then I think that would be apparent. He would just tell her. She brings it up at least twice. At the very least he could agree. What better way to push her away than to be like because of you my kid is missing. Gemma said it. Why wouldn't he? Because that wasn't the point.

In terms of the letters...the whole point was that Jax promised that he was going to get out of the Life and Tara feared that if she gave him the letters it would just throw him in deeper and she didn't want that to happen. I think that's pretty self-explanatory.

And again the reason why she stayed is because she loved Jax and believed he could save SAMCRO and then leave with her and their boys. You just have to believe it

In terms of Tara thinking that she's better than everyone else there are times when she shows a sense of superiority which is why Lila calls her a stuck up bitch but she never claims the moral high ground and she never claimed to know "so much" she just claimed that she was smarter than Gemma. Also when I read the interpretation that she didn't care to get out until she had her own kid I was like lmao Gemma is that you? That interpretation also doesn't make sense to me because she was pregnant with Thomas when she was kidnapped so if she only cared about her biological child or cared about her biological child more than Abel then she would've left then. Gemma nearly kills Thomas (and Abel) when she gets in a car wreck she could've left then if it was just about Thomas. The point was that Jax was clearly not getting out of the club and not turning the club around and when her career was jeopardized and she found herself in prison she realized that if she kept up with this life then her kids would be raised by Gemma and she didn't want that.

[dujour13]

in the moment tag game

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Last song: Talk – Hozier

I’ve never really been into Hozier but the lyrics to this one got me. obsessed

I'd be the voice that urged Orpheus When her body was found (hey ya) I'd be the choiceless hope in grief That drove him underground (hey ya) I'd be the dreadful need in the devotee That made him turn around (hey ya) And I'd be the immediate forgiveness In Eurydice Imagine being loved by me!

I won't deny I've got in my mind now all the things we'd do So I'll try to talk refined for fear that you find out how I'm imaginin' you

I'd be the last shred of truth In the lost myth of true love (hey ya) I'd be the sweet feeling of release Mankind now dreams of (hey ya) That's found in the last witness Before the wave hits Marvelling at God (hey ya) Before he feels alone One final time And marries the sea Imagine being loved by me

Currently watching: Just finished Arcane and ready to get back to JJBA - end of season 5!

Currently reading: Death’s Heretic by J. L. Sutter – Pathfinder novel about an inquisitor of Pharasma, for research purposes

Currently obsessed with: still my same little PWOTR ship Siavash x Woljif. Working on a sequel to Wandering Stars, part of which will be collaborative and is coming along really well. It’s so much fun to release our little OCs into the enclosure together and see what happens. As for obsessions I can see BG3 on the horizon.

Tagging no pressure @spyridonya, @desnas, @iaspideus, @lairiend, @undyingembers

I don’t know who’s been tagged at this point but drop my name if you want to do this!

[hopip99]

Masterlist

Hey, everyone. Given that I've jumped aboard the fanfiction writing bandwagon, I decided to start a master list for the stories I've already written. I have a tag list, so if you'd like to be added to that, please let me know.

I will put out a disclaimer here that I write all of the fics I generate in my mind with a female reader. It's the easiest for me to write given my own experience, but I'm open to trying to write for identities as far as the reader goes. It'll take time for me to get good at those though.

I decided to make a form for requests or prompts for fics. If you want to leave any requests or ideas please feel free to fill out the form here.

Taglist: @milestellersimp

Alec: Two Night Stand

No Matter What, We'll Be Okay (Alec x Reader)

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Jeff: Spider Head

An Unending Nightmare (Jeff x Reader)

Daniel: That Awkward Moment

Like Clockwork (Daniel x Reader)

It's About Damn Time (Daniel x Reader) Request

Sorry... What? Coming Soon

It Comes Naturally Coming Soon

Untitled Fic Coming Soon

Top Gun Universe

I have only three characters listed here, but I am very willing to write for any of the characters in Top Gun and Top Gun Maverick. These are just the only ones that came to mind when I was making my masterlist.

Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw

Coming Soon

Jake "Hangman" Seresin

The Devil Doesn't Settle

Tom "Iceman" Kazansky

Coming Soon

Sutter Keely: The Spectacular Now

The Secrets We Keep

I'm Not Going Anywhere Coming Soon

Divergent

Peter Hayes

I've Got You

Tobias "Four" Eaton

Coming Soon

Eric Coulter

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Rhett Abbott

Blue Ain't Your Color - Coming soon

Cowboy Casanova - Coming soon

Harrison Knott

Coming Soon

[ouadisneyblog]

Milo: Okay Audrey, you can do this!

Audrey: *walks to Tiana* Hey, I've been meaning to tell you something.

Tiana: Sure, I'm listening.

Audrey: *sutters*

Audrey: I- CARAJO! *runs away*

(...)

Audrey, crying in Kida's lap: WHAT'S WRONG WITH MEEE-

[theidiootti1]

Don’t Leave Me Like This

Chapter: 3

I walked up to him without him really noticing me. I cleared my throath and that's finally when he rised his gaze and looked straight at me with those beautiful brown eyes.

Akward silence fell over us. God it was so embarrasing, he must have forgotten me. This was it I did embarras myself and I wanted to go under the ground and dissapear, until.

"Hey, lass ? What are you doing here ?" He asked with that sweetest accent

My eyes widened for a moment, i felt like i forget why i even was here.

"I..I just moved here", I suttered nervously

"I saw you and I wanted to say Hi..To my brave savior", I joked

He let out a laugh and turned to my way

"Like I said before. I did what anyone could have done for beautiful lass like you.", He said and I can swear i saw how his cheeks turned a bit red after that.

Cause mine surely did. I swallowed the lump in my throath and my mouth felt like it was made of sandpaper. Why was I feeling like this ?

Next frog i let to slip from my mouth got away before I could even react.

"I thought I couldn't thank you enough of the work you did..you really saved my day that day. I wondered if I could buy you a dinner ?" I asked nervously glancing down at my shoes.

He cocked his head to the side amused look on his face. God he must think i'm some kind of mad person. He let out a sigh and then smiled slightly and those dimples on his cheeks made my knees go jelly.

"If you really insist", he said "I can't say no to free dinner" he chuckled

I was shocked he even agreed to my plans. I felt like my chest was filled with big butterflyes, seeking for their escape. I smiled nervously and nodded my head.

"It's a deal then. Tomorrow ? At lunch time if it's okay ?" I asked and he nodded

"Lunch time it is then You can find me from TM Auto", he said with a smile and he was already turning to walk away before it struck me. I didn't even know his name.

I quickly grabbes his wrist and he stopped turning around to look at me. My cheeks felt hot and I definitely looked like an tomatoe. I quickly withdraw my hand and looked back to ground.

"I think I missed your name ?" I asked while playing with my hands

He chuckled and nodded "aye I think i forget to introduce myself. I'm Chibs...but you can call me Filip", Chibs said while stretching his hand towards me

I looked at his big hand and I placed mine into his with bit of hesitation. My hand looked so small in his

"Nice to meet you, Filip", I said testing his name out

"My name is Anna", I said with nod and he smiled back at me

"Nice to meet ya too Anna..see ya tomorrow then ?" He asked and I nodded

That's when he pulled his hand off mine and i felt bit dissapointed. His hand felts so good and warm agaisnt mine. What Am I thinking ?!

I watched him walk away and I was left there to stand by myself. I quickly shaked my head coming out of my clouds remembering where I was. I saw some elderly person staring at me with hard eyes. I swallowed and quickly slipped to next aisle. I couldn't believe I was going to dinner with this man and I couldn't be happier.

*next day*

I drove my car to TM auto motive lot and parked my car opposite of neat line of bikes. I kept my hands on the stearing wheel and I exhaled deep. I felt my hands starting to sweat and my heart starting to beat faster. I checked myself from the mirror cursin how ugly I looked to myself. Finally after sitting there for a while and collecting myself (and various looks from people around the lot), I climbed out of my car and closed the door. I started walking uncertainly towards the garage building hoping to see my saving knight somewhere around there. 

I bet I was looking stupid when I was trying to spot him as one of the guys touched my shoulder and I almost jumped out of my skin as I turned on my heels. The guy was almost bald beside his head tattoos and dumb looking mohawk. Beside that he seemed like a sweet guy

"Im sorry, are you okay miss ?", he apolozised and rised his hands up in surrender

I held my chest with my hand and exhaled "You scared me there, but Im fine", I laughed waving my other hand to him

"Im sorry, everyone always says how I have to stop sneeking on people", he rambled bit shyly "Are you looking for something ," he asked while gesturingntowards the garage building

*more like someone*, I thought to myself "As matter of fact Im looking for one of your man, his name is Chibs", I said and I saw lamp light over the guys head

"So you are the woman Chibby was talking about", he smiled stupidly and I started to wonder what kind of things he would have talked about.

"Yeah..He helped me to change my tire", I said with smile, thinking about the nice memory

"Yeah He told me about it...I think I saw him somewhere there while ago", he said while pointing to the clubhouse building

I moved my gaze to the direction he was pointing at "Oh ok, Thank you...?"

"Juice", he grinned and extended his hand to me,

I took it and shook hands with him "well thank you, Juice. See you", I said as I started to walk towards the shady looking building.

I didn't know what to expect when I first time set my foot into the home of the local outlaws. Maybe I thought I would see half naked woman and illegal stuff everywhere, but instead it was pretty neat and clean. I moved my gaze to the bar and saw few guys sitting there including the man I was looking for.

I walked over to him and I poked his shoulder. He turned around and after seeing me he smiled to me.

"There ya are lass, ready to go for that lunch ?" He asked while getting up from the bar stool

I smiled and nodded my head at him "Im starving", I laughed, god his smile was making me nervous, and his dimples wasn't helping my situation of red face.

"Lead the way darling", he said while showing me to go first with his hand. I walked towards the clubhouse door and towards the parking lot. When he was walking towards his bike and I was silently going to my car he suddenly stopped and looked at me

"Your riding with me", he decided for me and I looked at him dumbly. I couldn't say no to him, I always liked to sit on a motorcycle.

"Oh ok", I laughed and changed my direction and walked to him standing beside the Harley Davidson. He handend me spare helmet and smiled at me

"You have ridden on a bike before ?" He asked me while he put on his own helmet

"Yeah, my dad used to have motorcycle and I liked to sit aboard", I said smiling for the fond memory

He hummed and mounted his bike, He offered his hand for me and I carefully climbed to his back. I circled my arms around his middle and I couldn't help than to enjoy how warm his body was against mine.

He started the bike with rev and rided out of the lot towards the road. There was few curious pair of eyes at the garage looking after us. Including the queen of samcro from her kingdom, the office.

-~-

We rode down the streets towards little diner at the outskirt of charming. It was small but cozy and they served nice and cheap food. I handed my helmet to Chibs who hung it on the mirror while getting up from the bike.

We walked inside and sat down into one of the booths near window. It didn't take long for the waitres to come and take our orders.

As we enjoyed our meals and the company we talked about different things. Even laughed a bit to some stupid things. I was having a great time and I couldn't help how hard I was falling for the man sitting across from me. How easily he carried the conversation. How gentleman he was, polite even. He was amazing. And god help his laugh and that Scottish accent, only great added bonus. He was nothing like people would think about him just by looking at his grumpy look.

When we were finished with our meals I was feeling kinda sad that our together time was nearing to an end. I could listen to his stories about the guys and his life when he worked in british army for 5 months for ever. I was dissapointed that the time flew past so fast.

We left the diner thanking the waitress and we walked back to his bike without speaking. We mounted his bike and we were already on our way back to the clubhouse. I leaned my cheek against his back and I let his warmth embrace me. I was enjoying the moment as long as it lasted as we soon arrived to TM parking lot.

We climbed of the bike and I handed my helmet back to him which he took from me. I was trying to find words how to say How amazing time I had while he was studying the helmet carefully

"Thank you", I said "I had really nice time with you today, really saved my week", I laughed nervously as he lifted his gaze up. Probably as nervous as I was but he wasn't letting it to show as easily as my red cheeks.

He smiled back to me and nodded "Aye..Im glad you enjoyed it..I-I liked it too", he said

I felt my heart beat faster as I nodded "Okay", I just blurted out "Well I think I have to get going and let you back to your work", I said as I started to back away slowly. As I turned around he called my name

I turned around to look at him again as He rised his look nervously "ohmm...We have club party on friday, would you like to come ?" He asked

Chibs guestion got me off guard, did he really want me to come to their club party ? Not like I had anything to do anyways.

"Okay, I try to remember", I told him with smile which he answered with his dimple one. I finally turned around and walked back to my car.

After I sat down onto the drivers seat and closed to door i couldn't help that to giggle like an maniac. I think I was crushing on this scottish outlaw. And I was crushing hard. Rational part of my brain was trying to tell me that this thing wouldn’t ever work, and Samcro was people you didn’t want to get mixed with. They screamed for problems.

At the moment I didn’t listen to that part of my brain as I drove off the lot with the Friday already in my mind.

*Chibs’ Pov*

I couldn’t take my eyes of of Anna and her car as she drove of the TM parking lot. Something about her was making me nervous and all butterflies. Feelings I have tried to avoid for a while after the whole drama with my distant wife.

Still Anna was making me feel all warm and happy, even after second time seeing her in that market. She was easy to be with and the Walls I had used years to build around myself seemed to start giving in around her.

”Who was she ?” Came not so amused voice of Samcro’s queen from behind my back

I almost jumped out of my skin and i turned around ”jesus Gem, I didn’t hear you coming”, I chuckled nervously after being caught from my thoughts

”Yeah You seemed to be deep in your thoughts…So who was she ?” She repeated

”Her name is Anna..I helped her with her tire few days ago..pumped into her at market and she wanted to offer me lunch”, I answered her casually

She gave me that Gemma look with simple nod ”Okay.”, she said without emotion ”Be careful Chibs..now is not the time to your head mixed with some girl”, she said and turned around to return to her office

I was left there to stand looking after her. Gemma wasn’t known for her nice words but clearly she was having a bad day. I sighed as I turned my gaze back towards the gates of the lot. I didn’t want to admit it but I was looking towards the friday night.

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I totally want some kind of gameplay element like Chants of Sennar in Tripoke.

Like, you see a sign:

It's yours to do with as you please. You can ignore it. That's fine.

OR

You can collect the symbols and contexts and figure out what they say and mean.

Up to you.

And if you figure them out correctly they're clues to other things to go and do. Which you might stumble on anyway. And figuring them out wrong might lead you to other places to experience other things.

The real STRUCTURAL heart of what I want to with Tripoke is to not have a MetaPLOT but to have a MetaLOCATION.

The idea is a shifting hexcrawl, for lack of a better term. There's a Huge world with lots of STUFF in it, and the PCs don't know how big the world is and how much stuff is there or how it works. They go to a location (again, hex for lack of a better word, even though I'm not actually using a hex map) for one reason or another and simply deal with what's there. They can map it out or not, again, doesn't matter. They can interact with it or not (though the stuff in each hex may have its own ideas and forcibly interact with them).

That's my exception I'm making for the "starting" hex. You have to start here for the "tutorial" (read: the GM is still figuring all this out, too, so let's start where it is safe and easy to fail AND easy to just get back on board) level stuff. These people in this hex are relatively low level and actively seeking people to help them move from one hex to another because they need to do so. Once everyone knows what they're doing well enough, I'll be loosey goosey on where to start characters from, as well. If someone says, "Hey, I was really interested in Hex 183 back there but didn't feel it was appropriate, can I have a character going there for some reason?" "Sure, we'll follow that up. Who's the character? Why are they going there? And when you've got their scores, I'd like you to deal a hand for me."

The big "In Character" secret, which I'm just giving up in my attempt to turn my preconceptions and narratives on their head for my own mental health, is that the hexes shift (again, for lack of better terminology). While you might take a route through a canyon in Hex 5 (arbitrary #, like I said, I'm not actually using hexes at the moment, I might change my mind later if needs demand it) on your way from the desperately impoverished Faurgwerner (Shoemaker/Cobbler/Sutter - Faur -foot - Gwen - to, clothe -> Faurgwen - shoe - r(Final consonant)er - possessor of the state of being of the rest of the word >_< because I'm dumb and obsessive and it's Hesswarner and not German, which MUST be totes different >_< someone stop me, please, it's a different world and literally nobody but me cares AND even I won't care in an hour >_< I do not need to make my Cowboys & Dinosaurs Weird West RPG have lingusitic merit at all)

Ahem, that paragraph got away from me.

Better:

Even if you accompany the Dinosaur Drive from the desperately poor Faurgwerner Triceratops Ranch to a market in the burgeoning 20 year old city Farriver through a canyon in Hex 5 , even if you retrace your steps exactly from Farriver to the Ranch, so you're walking over what should be your own footsteps, you won't necessarily find the canyon because Hex 5 might have shifted into Hex 300, so you find what's in Hex 300 instead of what you expect in Hex 5.

The world in the game and the characters that inhabit it have not figured out that the Long Wild (what I intend to be the majority of the game's setting) does this. It is the missing explanation for how untamable the vast plains are and what happened to all the people that there seems to be plenty of signs lived there.

And it's intentionally meant to be a complicated enough mechanic inside the fiction that me simply rolling / drawing / randomizing the results will do for game purposes. If the player wants their character to figure out the pattern. They can have the CHARACTER figure it out and treat it like a normal skill thing. The CHARACTER can say, "Eureka, I've got it! If we observe [Technical Nonsense that the CHARACTER understands but we don't] and cross reference it with [Technical Nonsense that the CHARACTER understands but we don't] then we can calculate via [Technical Nonsense that the CHARACTER understands but we don't] that [Feature the CHARACTER is trying to anticipate] will appear at [Time/location to appropriately match the CHARACTER's needs which is necessary for them to know but we'll just make it happen because the details don't actually matter to us, just what happens when we get there]." And the scientist NPC character will nod in approved amazement. "By the stars and mountains, you're right! It's [Technical Nonsense that the CHARACTER understands but we don't] but how did you ever figure it out? That would take [Some amazing Character Merit you paid points for, described from the in world point of view]!" "Lucky, for us, I was up to the task. Hurry, we've barely enough time, allowing for inevitable inconveniences, to make it before [Time they care about but we don't]."

Because, again, I don't want metaplot. I want the plot to simply be whatever emerges. Just quests available to be found and engaged with or not, more or less at desire.

I just think it would be neat to have some kind of simple puzzle solving mechanic quest (find this nonsense and its meaning) the other way where character's can get clues on how to try and make certain shifts occur at their own will.

Essentially, giving a mini-game way to explain why the monster's dungeon is right next to town. Who would build next to a monster dungeon?? No one. But if the PCs can learn to shift the land right outside of town into the dungeon they want to raid (and hopefully then back again) then the proximity is suddenly explicable. The dungeon is there because the PCs put it there magically. The PCs learned this bit of magic and can summon this bit of area and interact with it. It also opens up the tactical advantage of trying to shift areas as a solution to difficulties.

If the PCs happen to learn of a hex full of water and learn how to summon that hex to where they are. Not necessarily useful most of the time but if they then end up in a hex full of fire elementals, they suddenly have a viable tactical advantage against the fire elementals WITHOUT actually engaging in combat with the elementals if they can figure out how to survive being dropped in the middle of a lake also.

Technically, I wouldn't even need to make a real language or anything. Not even real symbols. I could do the exact same thing as the dialogue. You see a rune, make a check, ok, you are now able to deduce that this is the rune that will summon that hex with a lake in it.

The advantages of giving the players the ability to fiddle in a puzzle way with the runes is that it caps the speed of advancement to what we can actually follow and it allows the players to come up with a combination that I haven't even remotely thought of or prepared for. And things can be fun when they go off the rails.

And I need to stop talking about and prepping for this game and actually just F*ing Play. Oy!!

My brain >_<

[knowlesian]

bestie what does ur url mean? It only occurred to me the other day that since it doesn't mean 'lesbian that knows things' it probably means smth else

it is in fact a happy coincidence! (and one i never even noticed until someone read it as ‘know lesbian’ for the first time and i went …i mean, i’m cool with that too)

the real reason is twofold: the part i stand by is that it’s a lowkey beyoncé stan thing (as in: knowles-ian) but the other reason i have to admit is that back when i chose this username i was a big fan of tara knowles from sons of anarchy and her last name was also obviously knowles, so i went …oh hey it’s like a double thing!

i would still commit several mid-level felonies for beyoncé, obviously, but the less i talk about the overall trajectory of sons of anarchy the better it is for my blood pressure so i will leave it at “JESUS ARMS, KURT SUTTER??? JESUS ARMS??? jesus actual fucking christ on the goddamned cross, you mommy-issues riddled hack” 

[psych0-str1ngs]

Roman King | Danny Wagner x reader |

Authors Note: lemme know if you want to be on the tag list lol

Summary: Danny hears y/n playing her guitar in the room over, and they kiss (not dating yet)

I strummed softly at the acoustic guitar, humming lyrics.

"IT'S MY BEER," I hear jake scream.

I rolled my eyes, the boys could never be quiet. The door opens slightly, and closes.

"Hey y/n," I turn around to Danny standing there smiling.

"Hey Danny," I smiled back.

"Mind if I sit in here with you?" He asked pointing to the spot next to me on the bed.

"Sure," I agreed.

He walked over to the bed and sat down.

"so whatcha playing?" He asked looking at my guitar.

"Another love song I wrote," I blushed.

"Play it!" He exclaimed.

"o-oh okay" I suttered and blushed even more.

I started strumming softly at the strings.

His smile pulls the sun to the sky everyday

And his heart brings the clouds

He's so special

He's deserves a crown

He's my roman king

with eyes made of gold

He's my roman king

That no one can loathe

I finished off the chord. He clapped softly.

"That was gorgeous y/n," He spoke.

"Thank you," I said still blushing.

"Who's it about?" He asked

My eyes went wide. "oh uh... No one!" I said quickly.

"Is..." he paused. "Is it about me?"

"uhm... yes" I sighed. "Danny, I've liked you for a really long time."

He smiled, and blushed slightly.

"Well y/n," He put his hand on my cheek. "I've liked you for years now, ever since josh introduced me."

"really?" I asked "Why? I mean I'm so weird and ug-"

I was cut off by Danny's lips on mine. Our lips started to move in sync slowly. He pulled away.

"Be my girlfriend, y/n" He said.

"YES" I shouted. "I mean.. yes.

He laughed and kissed me again.

The end.

I know it's kinda short BUT HEY, I haven't wrotten in a long time.

[sjuusei]

Sun Reborn Chronicles: - Those who have nothing to lose...-

“Prove to me that you´re ready to face the cruelty of what is real.”

Corey´s home... Also the Poison-Type Gym. Or, according to Ame, used to be.

After typing in some computers, I entered in a room where Heather was... Asleep and ok, fortunately. 

I went upstairs, and faced the old man.

... You know. He talks like a man who has nothing to lose, and a father which endured too much. I kind of understand him.

But first, it´s time to battle.

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Beryl Bridge, and there he is. What is he doing? Releasing his Pokémon?

“...I wont´be needing these anymore”

... He throwed the Pokéballs.

“Corey. What are you doing?”

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He told me everything. 

The origin of the Ring. His wife. Her death. Team Meteor involvent.

“... I won´t let that happen.”

He approached to the bridge sides.

“Hey, what are you--?!”

“Sun. Heather has the ring. She will be haunted for it. Please, watch her over me.”

“...”

“And one more thing--”

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A chip with Meteor´s information... That actually makes sense. Their projects. Their--

“Fly a little faster, darling...”

His words snapped me back to reality, and my eyes widen to what he was about to do.

“Just a little more, and I´d swear we could reach out and touch the moon.”

And he let himself fall.

“COREY!!”

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Fern. Saying the most coldest shit ever. He was an enemy, yes. But that doesn´t mind he deserved the destiny.

And just when I was about the punch his face, an explosion ocurred.

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So, the middle of North Obsidia Ward exploted... And (much for my violence urge) according to Fern, there is other gym in Lapis Ward. I left for the police to handle all of this comottion... Nothing I can do about it.

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... So Team Meteor was responsible for the Stairway. Also, this redhead has to calm down--

...? The hell? What is that?

... Another gym leader. Shade. And he is a ghost. Plus making the blood and the body dissapear... Yeah, ok, nothing wrong with that.

“Hey! You got a problem, chump?”

Hmn? Ah. Angry kid is talking to me.

“Gym´s closed--!”

“You need to chill, kid.You´re hurting my ears.”

“Hah?! What did you just said?!

(Groan)

I rolled my eyes and moved away, to what this Cal kid bumped my shoulder... And the only who moved was him. It was funny.

“U-Um, Sun? I´m-- I´m sorry for his-- For this-- He´s not a bad person--”

“It´s okay, kid...”

Anyways, we traded a few more words and she took her leave along Cal.

... Hmn. She reminds me of another of my kids.

His name is Apollo. They´re similar, not going to lie... But he doesn´t sutters that much.