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mellowthorn · 20 days
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morganski-19 · 8 months
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Things I Won't Say When I'm Sober: The Final Part
part 1, part 5
Steve is standing on Eddie’s porch, trying not to freak out. The nerves have been buzzing ever since the phone call ended. He could barely sleep but forced himself to try because he couldn’t think straight. Eddie probably couldn’t either, probably can’t even now. But Steve can’t wait any longer, so Eddie’s just going to have to deal with it while being hungover. 
Just getting into his car to drive here this morning made Steve so nervous he almost didn’t come at at. Having to face the drunken words that Eddie whispered into the phone last night is frightening. Especially since he might not even have meant to say it, might not even remember it. 
Steve has only seen Eddie drunk a few times. All of it has been like it was last night, slurring words and overly affectionate. If Steve was there next to him, Eddie would have been lying across him in some sort of way, just getting as close to Steve as he possibly could. Some of those times, Eddie would say something that he didn’t remember the next morning, but would own up to it in the morning, cause it came out of his mouth so it must have been true. Drunk words being sober thoughts and all that. 
The thing is though, the words Eddie spoke didn’t feel like drunk words. Sure he was drunk, but Eddie said it so softly that it sounded like he meant it. There wasn’t any slurring, no messing up  or taking any breaks. He knew what he was saying, just needed the confidence to do so. 
For some reason, that was what Steve scared the most. He was prepared to deal with it being a joke, that Eddie was just messing with him because he was wasted. He was prepared for Eddie to take it all back and run away from his feelings and they would just go back to normal. 
What scared him though was if Eddie admitted it. Admitted that he meant what he said and he does like Steve back. He wants something more and hopes to god that Steve wants it too. He doesn’t think Steve likes him back, so he’d be scared and hope that they could still be friends after this. The same fear that has crushed Steve since he realized too.
Admitting it to him isn’t what scared him though, what happens after does. Would they give this a try? Would it work? Or would it all come crumbling down like the last time Steve was in love?
Steve isn’t in love with Eddie, not yet. But he can tell that given the chance, he could. And he knows that that love could be really good. The type of love you know could last forever, but when it doesn’t it leaves you shattered. Steve doesn’t want to shatter again. He knows that Eddie has the capability to do it though. The feelings that he has for the other man are just too much for him to handle. 
With a shaky hand, Steve knocks on the door. He has to get this over with, has to know. Can’t walk away without knowing if he meant it. If the words whispered so quietly that Steve could barely hear are true. 
The door creaks open as Steve is met with Eddie in his pajamas, squinting at the sunlight. “Hey, Steve,” he says, almost defeated.
“Hey, can I come in?”
“Can’t say that I’ll be the best company, but sure.” After Steve walks into the trailer, Eddie lets the door slam shut before walking over to the couch and faceplanting with a long groan. 
“Tough night?” Steve asks, acting innocent. 
Eddie turns his head to the side to glare at Steve. “Take a look in the trash can.”
Lifting up the lid, Steve finds a pile of beer bottles. “Yeah, sounds about right. You eat yet?”
“No, been trying not to throw up.”
“I’m making you some food,” Steve concludes, already opening the fridge. He expects Eddie to protest, but he says nothing. 
He starts the coffee pot before cracking some eggs into a pan. Eddie slumps off of the couch before slinking over to the counter, taking a seat when Steve plates the eggs. 
“Thanks,” he mutters as Steve slides the plate in front of him. Steve pours coffee into a mug and adds sugar and creamer before placing that in front of Eddie as well. 
He washes the dishes as Eddie eats in silence. When Eddie finishes the eggs, he washes that plate too. 
“So,” Steve starts, not exactly knowing how to finish. “You called me last night.”
Eddie hangs his head. “Yeah,” he presses his fingertips into his eye, “Yeah I did.”
“You remember what you said?” Steve asks, heart beating fast.
He shakes his head, ashamed. “Yeah, shit.” Eddie braces his elbows on the counter and holds his head in his hands. “I do.”
“Ok.” Steve doesn’t quite know how to move on. 
“Did you, did you hear everything?” Eddie says, muffled by his hands. 
Steve crosses his arms and leans against the sink. “I think I did.”
“Shit, I’m too hungover for this conversation.” Eddie continues to hide in his hands, hiding his expression from Steve. 
“I can go if you want.” He doesn’t want to, but seeing Eddie struggling to face this is enough to push him away. 
Eddie shakes his head, pulling himself out of his hands and chugging the rest of the coffee. “No, no. As much as I hate it, I said what I said and I’m sure you have questions. I would rather get it over with than prolong the inevitable. I’m going to go get changed, and then we’ll. Fuck, we’ll talk about it.”
He gets up without looking at Steve, shutting the door to his bedroom softly behind him. Steve walks out of the kitchen, running his hands through his hair. Eddie remembers what he said, and it sounds like he means it. Disbelief fills Steve, unable to even think that is the truth. He crosses his arms, trying to not pace around the room waiting for Eddie to come out. 
When he does, he walks back to the living room, nervously playing with a piece of his hair. “So,” he says, looking at Steve.
“So.”
“Um. So I heard the last part of the conversation you had with Robin that morning,” Eddie starts.
Steve nods. “Yeah, you said that.”
Eddie crosses his arms. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to, just happened. Thin walls and all. I-I want you to know that I don’t have a problem with it. I’m sorry that you didn’t get to tell me on your own terms, but you didn’t know I was gay, which I am by the way, so I understand how scary that has been for you.”
“Thank you. For the apology and for telling me.”
“I was going to tell you eventually, just didn’t know when to say it.”
Steve clears his throat. “How much exactly did you hear?”
“That you haven’t felt like this in a while. Then Robin asked if you were sure that he didn’t like you back, which revealed that you like guys and that you were sure he didn’t. Which is stupid by the way, whoever you like is dumb for not liking you back.”
The irony in that statement almost makes Steve smile. “You said that too. More detailed though.”
���Yeah,” Eddie’s jaw clenches. “Yeah, I know. Just so I know, you don’t have to say, but do you still like, you know?”
“Yeah, I still like girls. I like both. Don’t really know what it means though.”
“That’s ok. You can always figure out if you want to label that later but-.” Eddie breaks eye contact with Steve again. “Did you hear what I said right before I hung up?”
How could Steve not, those words have been floating around his head all night. “Yes, I did.”
“Fuck,” Eddie exhales, hiding his face in his hands again and walking in a circle. “So you know.”
“Know what, Eddie?” As much as he would love to give Eddie a break, he needs to hear the words in order to actually believe them. 
Eddie faces him again, arms falling to his sides. He looks defeated, upset, opening his mouth up and closing it again. Until he says, “That I like you.”
“You like me,” Steve says, breath punched out of his lungs. 
“That is what I said,” Eddie nods. 
Steve walks over to Eddie and grabs him by the arms. “You, Eddie Munson, like me, Steve Harrington?”
“Yes, Steve, I do.”
He needs to hear it, craves to hear it again and again until his brain chooses to believe it. “Really. You really like me?” 
“Yes,” Eddie says annoyed. “How many times do I have to tell you? If you have a problem with it just tell me and I’ll piss off and-”
Eddie can’t finish his sentence before Steve lets himself make a stupid decision, finally doing what he wants and kisses him. Grabbing Eddie’s head with both hands without thinking and pulls him in, pressing their lips together awkwardly as Eddie is still talking. Eddie’s surprised at first, but quickly starts to kiss back. Wrapping an arm around Steve’s back and cupping his cheek with the other. 
They break before coming back together again, Steve’s hands sliding back into Eddie’s hair. He can’t believe that it’s really happening, that this is something that’s even real. The flutter in his heart is the only thing reminding him that he’s still awake. That this isn’t some dream but reality. 
He thinks that it’s stupid that he wasted so much time being scared about this. That he almost walked away before he knocked, risking leaving this behind. Sure he’s scared. These feelings he has for Eddie are real and they go deep. Deeper feelings than he’s had with any of his other first kisses. But right now, that doesn’t matter. Right now, Eddie’s kissing him back, showing him he wants this too. That he’s as happy that Steve kissed him as Steve is. 
Steve’s scared, a part of him always will be. There’s always the chance that this won’t work out, that he’ll end up shattered again. But right now, that doesn’t matter. Some risks are worth taking when they make you feel like this. 
Eddie breaks the kiss, pressing his forehead against Steve’s. When he opens his eyes, the first thing Steve sees is Eddie’s smile, and he can’t help but smile back. 
“So,” Steve starts, giggling. “You are the guy that I like, if you couldn’t tell.”
Eddie laughs. “I sure hope I was. You don’t kiss people like that if you don’t like them. At least I hope not.”
“I do though,” Steve says, running his thumb across Eddie’s cheek, because he can. “I really do like you.”
“Well good. Cause I really like you, Steve.” Eddie kisses him again, shorter this time, but sweeter. “I was so scared that I ruined everything last night.” 
Steve shakes his head. “You didn’t. Honestly, if you hadn’t called, this probably wouldn’t have happened. I was so scared that you would have found out and that would have ruined it.”
“It wouldn’t have. What I said was right, whoever you liked would have been stupid for not liking you back. And I’m a lot of things but apparently stupid isn’t one of them.” 
“No, you’re not.” Steve kisses him again, bringing him as close as possible. 
He’s happy, the worries and stresses evaporated as if they were never there. All that is left is him and Eddie, together. It doesn’t matter what they are, or what they’re going to be. Not right now at least. All that matters is that he’s here. He might not have been the one to say it first, but who cares? Eddie likes him back, and Steve told him he likes him too. Something so simple but so hard at the same time. 
But more importantly, this doesn’t feel wrong to him anymore, it feels like the most right thing he’s ever done.
full will be on ao3 later tonight Thanks to all of you who followed along, hope you enjoyed the story. This was my first time doing a story that was posted weekly on tumblr and not ao3 and I really enjoyed it. I will definitely be doing this a lot more. Thank you once again to @imfinereallyy for the post that inspired this piece.
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morgandarcyarts · 7 months
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Their love language is healing each other and nature 💚
And a bit of raw bear *ex ofc, just to make the others feel uncomfortable.
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snuffydoo · 1 year
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Dimentio’s backstory
This post will explain the origins and past of Dimentio and how he came to be prior to Super Paper Mario. I would like to make it clear that everything I say here is not canon and it should not be taken as clear facts or evidence. This is my telling of his story so if you disagree with certain points of the document… that is perfectly okay. I am not here to force anyone to tell the same story as I do. However; I do take a lot of inspiration and points from Garson/Carson. 
>Another thing, I might change some things in the future, especially in terms of designs or names. I will keep this document updated whenever I make any said changes.
Also please don’t go through my doc picking apart my grammar and english mistakes. I know I’m not a professional writer. Thank you
Enough rambling/disclaimers
Let’s begin
The Beginning
The story starts off with a small family of four. 
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(The dad’s design is not finished)
(Will update it when I do)
A mom, a dad, a daughter and a son. The dad was an all-powerful magician with the power to bend and create dimensions while the mom was an ancient who had the power to produce illusions. They were both named Universi and Illumina. They then named their kids Damon (Dimi) and Poppy respectfully as they were born. The family was a content family with only the goal to help the other ancients and provide a safe, healthy economy. Using their magic, they would help the civilizations. However, fate had other plans. 
Around the time Dimi was 10 he would come crawling to his mom about certain nightmares he has been having. Each new nightmare shares very similar attributes and traits to the previous one. They all had a forbidding message about a heart made of chaos that would wipe out everything as we know it. Of course these were just dreams right? That’s what Illumina thought of at first until she started getting visions with the same descriptors. 
This grew worry in her as she anxiously watched over Dimi as he continued to live his childfree life. The fear only seemed to grow as the visions got worse for them both. Universi soon caught wind of what was happening and quickly asked what they all meant. He would then ask Dimi the same questions making sure everything was all right. The story was always the same in these visions/nightmares of a masked man who would use the heart of chaos to live out a prophecy that would wipe out every dimension. Once it was clear that Dimi would be that man one day- the terror grew quickly.
Universi quickly disposed of that thought and decided to fight the future. He went into action to start taking more responsibility in leading Dimi the right way. He would direct him to doing the right thing and nag him constantly about what was right or wrong. His punishments were harsh when he did mess up and his words were stern despite Dimi still being really young. Their relationship grew really shaky as both parents had all their attention on him. This only caused more issues than good. 
With all this attention on Damon, Poppy started to get neglected. She was often placed aside because the fears of Dimi’s future were more worrisome than hers. The parents never meant to do this to her but the consequences will take a toll. One day, Poppy started to get very sick as she lay to rest hoping it was just a fever. Not too long after, it took her life as Illumina screamed in terror. Grief quickly took over the family as the dad mourned his daughter for days upon end. With the family completely in shambles, both parents were once again focused on other things as Dimi finally had a chance to breathe and do his own thing. He really didn’t do much aside from locking himself in his room, reading or studying magic. This is where he starts to come up with a book that will be detrimental to super paper mario as a whole. The dark prognosticus. 
Now… At the time it wasn’t really much. It was just a bunch of random notes and diary documents about what his dreams were like and certain spells he jotted down. It was supposed to help him get an understanding of his future and basically get his visions onto paper so he wouldn’t forget them. He even recorded some of his spells that his dad had been practicing. Even an important one that was supposed to bring the dead back to life in a new body. Whatever that meant. While he was researching that, both Dimi and his mom didn’t have much to do so Illumina decided to promise Dimi that he would take him out on a little vacation. It was probably the only time in such a long while that Dimi would be excited for something. 
A couple weeks passed and nothing much has changed. Luckily it was the day of vacation as Illumina beckoned Dimi to come with him. It would help calm both of their nerves as well as maybe rekindling their relationship. She was hoping to help apologize for being a terrible mother as she guided him towards one of the dimension doors. 
The next events came as a surprise.
Before the two could make it to the door, a large explosion happened. At the time, no one knew what caused it. (Frankly someone hypothesized it was faulty wiring to old broken machines). 
Illumina was now dead.
The accident caused an uproar amongst many as people far and wide came to debate and decipher the events of the explosion. The magician’s wife was dead and his son now was nowhere to be seen. News caught wind to Universi as he began to now mourn the death of his entire family. Everything was taken away from him in the span of a couple years. 
Dimi, although presumed to be dead by the public, was actually not really dead. He was caught in the explosion, yes, but he ended up surviving. (Warning for wound depictions and injuries.)  When the explosion happened, it burned his face and his arms were deeply scarred. He didn’t seek help right away, afraid of his father’s reaction so instead he ran away and lived in a shack far from the town. He wasn’t really sure what to do now. Both his mom and his sister were gone, his father was in heavy grieving, and now his own body was injured. He waited it out nonetheless. He didn’t want to go back. Not now. 
Time passed as things at the village started to settle down. Universi became consumed in his work as he was seen to never leave his house aside from calling forth an assistant he hired to help him out. Even the people at the town have become shaken by the events that transpired before them. Silence was thought to have been forever until Universi had an epiphany. 
Once again he refused to let fate describe his future so he did the unthinkable one day. Taking his daughter, he was able to transport her soul into a new corpable body in which he proclaimed as the first ever pixl. He named her the pixl queen and finally came out of his house to shout the praise of his new work. 
News spread fast as the Magician taught his discovery to various other ancients his power of creating pixls. Building tools and ways to bring dead ones back to life as a second chance. A way to preserve the souls of family members. It was a huge success and soon ancients across multiple dimensions were practicing his ways. Universi couldn’t have been happier as he rejoiced at bringing his own daughter back. There was one big issue though, she had no memories or relocation of her past. When she became the pixl queen, all her thoughts and past were erased from her mind. She did not know who he was, or where she came from. All pixls didn’t seem to remember who they were previously. This would soon become an issue later on but let’s get back to Dimi. 
Damon was actually seemingly doing better as he thought that he would finally return home. He got up and headed back with a heavy sigh in his breath. When he came back he couldn’t believe his eyes. The civilization has flourished since he left with people everywhere exclaiming about how the pixls have vastly improved everything in their lives. Dimi, bewildered, went back home to see his dad once more. Of course Universi was even more ecstatic to see his son was actually alive. He helped him settle back in as he helped tend to Damon’s wounds. 
(Not an important note but I wanted to say this anyway. This is where Dimi gets his floaty hands since his arms were way too damaged. His dad helped him out with this) 
Dimi wasn’t too fond of what his dad was doing however. Pixls? Reviving dead members? Assistants? He was completely delusional from grief that he didn’t even have a grasp on what he was actually doing. Damon’s own sister doesn’t even recognize him anymore. Dislike for his father started to become hatred as he quickly started to separate himself from Universi again. 
His relationship with Poppy or well.. The Pixl Queen wasn’t even the same anymore. She was very derogatory of him and often would want nothing to do with Dimi. She had a strong hatred for the ancients for some reason and Damon didn’t get a pass. He started to hate her too as isolation got the best of him. He would go back to what he was doing before all this went down and idly sit in his room. Ashamed of his own face he tried finding a cure and even began wearing a mask to hide his injuries. He couldn’t look at himself anymore in the mirror.
Things played out normally after that or well.. Somewhat normally. Universi would continue to do his own work as both Damon and his sister did her own things. Dimi however was starting to lose it as he became more and more enamored in darker forms of magic. It completely enthralled him as he finally found perhaps a spell that can finally fix his broken face. Upon practice, it worked. His face finally healed and he no longer had scars that plagued his skin. That’s what happened at first at least. Time passed and everything seemed to have gone wrong. The magic backfired and completely corrupted his body. His face especially was now only void. Damon was no longer the same person anymore as this was his last push over the edge. He officially ran away and didn’t look back. 
That’s basically the main gist of what I wanted to write here. A couple years into the future he would soon dawn his new jester attire for he was enamored by the theatrical arts. He then would go completely insane and wish to wipe out all the dimensions and become ruler of them all. I could also get into the nitty gritty of the Pixl Queen revolution against the ancients, how the war was started, or how the Pixl queen became Shadoo  but this document is long enough. (Maybe in the future I’ll explain that too who knows)
But that’s all I wanted to explain today and I thank everyone who read it. 
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iamblueraspberry · 5 months
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The Compilation Reel
I added background music :3
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hexiewrites · 1 year
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carve your name into my chest: chapter 8
(read it on ao3!)
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with all love to @stevecarrington & @maxineholtzmann & blue!!
[complete | explicit | tw for slurs and internalized homophobia]
chapter eight: on your team
Bruins to play Canadiens tonight in Boston. Munson is three goals away from being one of the youngest players (and first openly gay NHL player) to hit 300 career goals—will tonight be a hat trick and a new record for the Bruins star scorer?
The only consolation to the All-Stars weekend was that Carver had earned himself a season long suspension and a ticket right to diversity training, and the Metro division had lost against the Pacific in the championships.
It was better than the alternative. Then again, he wouldn’t have been happy with any outcome that wasn’t them winning, so he supposed it was lose lose either way. Literally.
After All-Stars, Eddie put his head down and tried to get back to hockey. 
He’d puked in the bathroom the morning of his first practice back with his own team. Archie had tried to reassure him that no one actually gave a shit about him being gay, but he hadn’t believed it until he’d walked into the room, braced for impact, and found nothing.
Jeff had clapped him on the back and winked at him, and Gareth sidled over with a soft smile. “Proud of you, man,” he said, before tugging Eddie into a bone crunching hug.
“For what?” Eddie laughed, as he hugged back. “I took the coward’s way out, bro.”
Gareth laughed and smacked him on the back. “For finally getting laid, dude. You know we’ve all been trying to help you with that for years.”
Eddie tossed his head back and honest-to-god cackled at the sentiment, and then he leaned in and winked. “Don’t you worry, Garebear. I’ve been just fine on that front.”
Then his heart sunk, just a bit, because he wasn’t going to be anymore. But he wasn’t about to tell the team that.
(keep reading on ao3!)
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wolflover33100aj · 4 months
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My Julie Joyful dress is finally done!
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My grandma helped me because I didn't know how to sew, she told me to just give it to her so she can sew the pink and yellow ribbon on the bottom
She accidentally put pink on the bottom and I told her it was fine because the yellow sticks out more on top
I also made the horns on my own, every now and then I have to glue the horns back on
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sforzie · 3 months
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Chapters: 110/110 Fandom: Final Fantasy XIV Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Varis zos Galvus/Warrior of Light Characters: Varis zos Galvus, Warrior of Light (Final Fantasy XIV), Regula van Hydrus, Annia quo Soranus, Julia quo Soranus, Zenos yae Galvus, Emet-Selch (Final Fantasy XIV) Additional Tags: Female Warrior of Light (Final Fantasy XIV), Unnamed Warrior of Light (Final Fantasy XIV), Final Fantasy XIV: Heavensward Spoilers, Varis needs to get laid okay, Mildly Dubious Consent, Canonical Character Death, Post-Heavensward AU Plot, Enemies to Lovers, Bathtub Sex, Desk Sex, really just working down the places to have sex checklist, very enthusiastic consent after chapter 1, Garleans definitely give weapons as courting gifts, Garleans (Final Fantasy XIV), he liked it so he put a ring on it, let's adopt a Zenos, and fight a dragon, guest starring bad grandpa, ala mhigo is broken did you try turning it off and on again, what if we gave Zenos some character development instead of death, Weddings, Garlemald really likes any excuse for parties and cake, Honeymoon, Pregnancy, Childbirth, life goes on - Freeform Summary:
During Heavensward, the Warrior of Light is captured in the Sea of Clouds, and finds herself at the Emperor's mercy.
Varis zos Galvus is far more merciful than she has been led to believe.
--- Bonus Chapter 20 summary update: "The Emperor of Garlemald falls in love with the Warrior of Light, circa late Heavensward" ==WINNER of the June 2020 “Oh Fury Why is this So Soft and Fluffy??” Award== (Just kidding I made that up. Or did I?)
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demon----dean · 8 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Obi-Wan Kenobi/Anakin Skywalker, CT-7567 | Rex/Anakin Skywalker, CC-2224 | Cody/Anakin Skywalker, Qui-Gon Jinn/Anakin Skywalker Characters: Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, CT-7567 | Rex, CC-2224 | Cody, Qui-Gon Jinn Additional Tags: Consensual Non-Consent, Gangbang, Alternate Universe - Star Wars Fusion, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Multiple Partners, Multiple Orgasms, Bottom Anakin Skywalker, Top Obi-Wan Kenobi, Knifeplay, Sex Toys, Humiliation, Verbal Humiliation, Anakin Skywalker Has a Praise Kink, Dirty Talk, Gun Kink, Gun Used as a Sex Toy, Dominant Obi-Wan Kenobi, BDSM Scene, Dom/sub, slight Breeding Kink, Overstimulation, Fucking Machines, Impact Play, Crying, Spitroasting, Double Anal Penetration, ball stretching, Obi-Wan Kenobi Has a Big Dick, Loving Marriage, Safe Sane and Consensual, Aftercare, Safewords, Blindfolds, Gags, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Rough Oral Sex, Barebacking, Hair-pulling, POV Anakin Skywalker, Anakin Skywalker Has a Degradation Kink, Married Obi-Wan Kenobi/Anakin Skywalker, Sloppy Seconds, Kidnapping, Explicit Consent Series: Part 2 of Kinky modern obikin AU Summary:
Anakin knows he can trust Obi-Wan -- his husband and dominant, so he makes a request to bring his dirty secret fantasy to life.
OR
What if Anakin gets dragged into a white van and taken to an old, abandoned warehouse, where Very Bad™ things happen to him? His kidnapper (who may or may not have a crisp English accent and gorgeous blue eyes) loves him begging and distressed, and eagerly hands over the use of Anakin's body to others.
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itoof137 · 2 years
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Smearing blood on the mirror - Chapter 7 (Final - READDDDDDD IT HEREEEEEE)
I planned to post this the same time as the final chapter go up. But I didn't expect it to take this long. Welp. Here it is 🥳
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littlebear1537 · 1 year
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Casther and Sam visting Val! How nice! Isn't this lovely? ToTALLY NO FIGHT BROKE OUT BEFORE HAND!!
My Oc: Second image, person on the left- Name: Sam Wister
@decoloraa 's Ocs: First image, Name: Val, Second image, person on the right: Casther
Ok but how Casther and Sam would interact would be like best friends but teasing and pranks sometimes... end up like this... This is what happens when two chimeras are put in the same room-
I have no clue how NOR who started the fight- but it ended up like this- This is a normal occurrence in Briggs....
Have a slight feeling Sam yelled "I'm gonna tell Val!" to get Casther to cower but he was right behind them wondering what the all the commotion was about-
Also- keeping this as a sketch because I like it how it is >:D!!
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kiaroscuro · 10 months
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Chapters: 3/3
Fandom: Persona 5, Magic Kaito Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Amamiya Ren & Phantom Thieves of Hearts, Kurusu Akira & Phantom Thieves of Hearts, Amamiya Ren & Arsene (Persona Series), Amamiya Ren & Kuroba Kaito | Kaitou Kid Characters: Amamiya Ren (Persona Series), Kurusu Akira, Persona 5 Protagonist, Arsene (Persona Series), Phantom Thieves of Hearts, Hasegawa Zenkichi, Kuroba Kaito | Kaitou Kid, Kaito Kid Task Force (Meitantei Conan/Magic Kaito), Shounen Tantei-dan | Detective Boys, Yoshizawa Sumire | Yoshizawa Kasumi, Mentioned Shadow Operatives (Persona Series), Mentioned Detective Conan and Magic Kaito Ensemble Series: Part 3 of you captured my soul with your gaze
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Ren blacked out his screen, his own disbelieving expression staring at him, until his trembling stilled, a grin fighting for dominance. He glanced at his not-cat. "Joker was challenged," he whispered, in awe.
"Someone challenged the Thieves already?" Morgana's fur bristled in indignation, but Ren merely shook his head.
"No, Mona. Joker was challenged." He licked his lips, and gave up trying to withhold a truly manic grin. Morgana's tail swished in agitation, the not-cat not comprehending. He was about to retort, when Morgana meowed in indignation as Arsene materialized, decked out and with energy crackling around him, the same manic sort of expression lighting up his mask. He'd heaved Morgana up into the air and was grinning at the not-cat.
"Ren! By whom was Joker challenged!" Morgana hissed, and Ren laughed, loudly and freely and a little bit mad as well, as he thought of doves and moonlight magicians.
"Kaitou KID!"
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aka: a clash of Thieves atop the Tokyo skyline
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emotionalwarmth · 1 year
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@14daysdalovers
14 - Free choice Morrigan: So... How old is Duncan? Solona: Six. Morrigan: Kieran's nine. Solona: They seem to be getting along pretty well. Morrigan: They're brothers after all. I dusted off this uh... more than a year old sketch of when I was having fluffy feelings about Alistair-Warden-Morrigan family. This is by far not perfect and/or complete but something. I called it One family back in the day.
And with this, I can still barely believe it, but I have officially finished this event. Almost a week later, but I started on the 5th day, so
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Fortune's Told
Once, a long time ago yet not nearly long enough, a mere blink of an eye in the span of her lifetimes, Kendra had seen a newspaper with the headline Flash Vanishes; Missing in Crisis. She's been told one thing about this Crisis, been told it over and over, it'll take Iris from her forever. 2024 is still four years away though. They have more time.
Except Iris is missing and the skies just turned red
(Part of The Flash & Hawkgirl, T, 27k, 5/5 chapters)
The Flash (TV 2014), Legends of Tomorrow, general Arrowverse and comic references
[Kendra Saunders, Iris West], [Barry Allen, Cisco Ramon], Jesse Wells (Chambers), Hartley Rathaway, Zari Tomaz, various characters
*presumed and referenced character death (it's a Crisis on Infinte Earths AU)
“Time for our monthly chat already?” Malcolm asked. “Or did you just miss me?” “I need to know everything you know about Amunet Black and her partners,” Barry said. “Even if I knew something, what makes you think I’d tell you?” “I don’t, but Detective Spivot thought I’d have more luck than her and it’s important.” “Well, even more of a reason not to tell you.” “I knew this was a waste of time.” Barry stood up.
[Continued on AO3]
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DO YOU SEE MY VISION... DO YOU SEE WHAT THEY COULD BECOME
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•. A visit in a dream .•
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