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hetaliahater69 · 1 year ago
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yes i know its no longer christmas yes i know its already january BUT me and my friends finished & shared our secret santas today, so heres my gift to @hws-lceland who wound up being MY secret santa as well which i thought was the silliest and funnest thing. merry (belated) christmas eirikur :D ilysm and thank you for being such a cool friend heres to a fantastic 2024 for all of us yaaay yippie!!!
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desceros · 2 years ago
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my ao3 || fics on tumblr headcanons, notes, mini-fics || blurple villain au
current projects: ONE SHOT: dunno yet LONG FIC: symphony number 4 -> touch-starved donnie and professional musician reader 🎻 read HERE 🎻 tag for meta HERE 🎻 tag for asks/fanart/misc etc HERE
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note: most of my stuff is on ao3, and i use the ao3 rating system for all my fics (ref here)
key: reader gender, rating, tmnt version; summary (link)
Leonardo (x)
GN!Reader, G, bayverse; deleted scene from tea fic; sharing calligraphy (here)
F!Reader, E, rise; leo comes back and wants to smell like home again (here)
F!Reader, E, rise; blurple symphony au where leo smells his shorts (here)
F!Reader, E, rise; leo loves your tits (here)
GN!Reader, M, rise; leo is suddenly horny (here)
F!Reader, E, rise; blurple symphony au where leo does a somnophilia (here)
F!Reader, E, rise; blurple symphony au where leo takes his chance after chap. 20 (here)
F!Reader, M, rise; leo "accidentally" sends you his nudes (here)
GN!Reader, T, rise; sunset hike up the hill (here)
Donatello (x)
F!Reader, E, bayverse; donnie pining mating season (here)
GN!Reader, T, bayverse; donnie is a dork (here)
F!Reader, T, bayverse; donnie rubs your back (here)
F!Reader, G, bayverse; watching donnie work (here)
GN!Reader, T, rise; waking next to donnie (here)
F!Reader, M, rise; symphony bad future fluff, chap. 19 spoilers! (here)
GN!Reader, G, rise; can't sleep (here)
F!Reader, E, rise; accidental double somno (here)
GN!Reader, T, rise; donnie helps you sleep (here)
F!Reader, M, rise, sleepy donnie (here)
GN!Reader, T, rise; donnie missed a week for... reasons (here)
Raphael (x)
GN!Reader, M, bayverse; raph likes it when you assume (here)
GN!Reader, M, bayverse; birthday plans (here)
Blurple Villain AU
F!Reader, usually T-E, rise; villain!leo au with the wolf/lamb/dog metaphor (masterpost here)
T; kissing donnie's scar for the first time (here)
E; leo likes lying on top of you (here)
E; pegging leo (here)
M; sharing an orange with leo (here)
TMNT
GN!Reader, G, bayverse; HCs for what goldilocks!leo and amaranthine!donnie want their insert-chan to wear (here)
GN!Reader, G, bayverse; HCs for all turtles with an insert-chan that has an unintelligible accent when upset (here)
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hyperfixated-homo · 5 months ago
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Watched the silly object show for a friend, here are some of the (many) doodles I made
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more coming in a later post!
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chunkofchange · 1 year ago
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in trying to be Funny for Camp i now have to think about BOB past. FUUUUUCK
*you know how it is with spaghetti
#flowers arts#steve#tk#vincent#sicker#Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh#catboy two#Ok that is the tag#anyway. im conflicted. i always love the idea of the reader not being able to tell who is who so i think the eyes should stay the same#forever. btu then they wont even KNOWWWW. except unless they dooooo. I dont know. TUFF thinking and reasoning and bargaining and pleading#steve doesnt know shes a system so he acts more (as a lack of my lexicon) freakish. oh and i guess xe doesnt front as often as they end up#thing about steve is since eve is the guy who ends up knowing about System she has funny relationships with everyone#which i cant play with. because they are just Parts of Alters or Fragments right now#Come on man. What the hell#tk is short for the killer by the way. she has to be here (i guess theyre all he/him during this time.)#i said that he was almost 2 billion in the sign up But be real that could be like 1000 years for him. i dont know the timeline for this#Trust me though#i shouldve talked about tks personality at least one time but i dont think ive done that. Well. just imagine Uhhh a guy. OK?#they accidentally have ideals for freedom happiness and purpose which. i didnt that mean that Sorry. 🇵🇷🇵🇷🇵🇷🇵🇷🇵🇷🇵🇷🇵🇷🇵🇷🇵🇷#i will have to think about this more Obviously. but its an interesting excercise in stepping back in time when you Deleted all those words#you put on toyhouse . So there is nothing but Pictures and what you rember#i should edit his sign up when i figure out what the FUCKKKKKKKs going on. hes like BOB YOU LOOK LIKE A GENDER in this#not stickfigure fronting alone so hes Meancore
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normanssurvivalsite · 1 year ago
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Almost got you, bitch
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(Hazbin Adam x fallen angel!Male reader)
No warnings I think perhaps cursing
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You were a fallen angel.
You questioned heavens doings after finding out about the extermination, and of course heaven didn't like that.
When you fell, your best friend, Adam, was the most pissed off. Granted he was the one who told you about it one night when he was drunk and you had to get him home but he didn't know you were gonna make such a fuss about it.
You were in heaven, everything was fine you had your friends there, no one important to you fell before you, and most importantly you had him there, your best friend. Why would you care about those misfits in hell??
All though he shouldn't have been surprised, even though you put on a hard shell and make very similar jokes than himself you are a kind soul, a very kind one at that always helping others. But still, you fell, you are not here with him anymore. That sucked.
*flashback*
Heaven was a pretty new invention and adam and eve were trying to settle, for that god sent an angel, you.
When you knocked on the door adam went to open it.
"Who the fuck is here this early?" Was the first sentence he ever spoke to you.
Now you aint gonna take shit from nobody.
"Im the fuck who is here get you asses moving cuz we're going to heaven" you said with an equally annoyed tone.
Thats when Adam knew he liked you. And with the same amount of sass to each other the two of you became fast friends.
"I Almost got you, bitch" yelled Adam. You guys were playing flying tag cuz he just got his wings and they were completely new to him.
"You wish, fucker" you answer with a shit eating smirk. You were the one to teach him how to fight, the one who helped him through his divorce withe eve, you were his best friend.
*end flashback*
"...Shit" adam called seraphim, an idea occurred to him, how about they move up the next extermination, that way he has a reason to get down there sooner and bring you back, also slather some demons.
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When you woke up in hell, the first thing you saw was someone trying to cut out your organs.
"WAAHH...MOTHERFUC-- WHAT THE HECK R U DOING??" You jumped up and started yelling at the demon.
"Calm down pretty boy, the cannibals pay good money for fresh organs like yours."
"Well guess what jackass I dont give tiny rats ass how good those fuckers pay you my organs aint for sale" and with that sentence you quickly kicked him in the nuts and when he fell to the ground brocke his neck. Yeah...you were kind but god help people who mess with you...literally.
"Well shit, never had to fight without wings."
"...Interesting, and here I thought I would have to come to your rescue in exchange for your soul." Came a...static voice from behind you.
"Uhhh...thank you?? I guess, but there will be no taking my soul." You looked at the grinning man in a red suit.
"Such a shame, you'd be my first fallen angel"
"...Ok, listen can I help you with something ooooorr??"
"Not particularly I just wanted your soul, but alas that ship has sailed, however since you just fell I assume you have no where to stay" his grin stretched a bit as he said that.
"Well, you assume correctly but Im not gonna agree to any deal you have to offer just for a place to stay"
"Well, well, you are smart one even though angles can be so gullible, but no there is no deal the only thing you'd have to do is perhaps act nice"
"I can do that." you answered finally smiling at the strange man.
"They are coming" you whispered to yourself. After you arrived in hell, Alastor offered you a place in the hazbin hotel and you were happy to take it. This was over 7 months ago, in that time you grew close to everyone who was there, they were your found family and now you will protect them even if its against you first family.
Today was the day of the extermination, the day you'd have to fight heaven, the day you's have yo fight Adam. Even though you never admitted to yourself you had deeper feelings for him than friendship, but since he literally went around fucking bitches that kind of lowered your hopes.
The fight was raging on. Since you were the one who literally trained these exorcists they were no match for you. However Alastor was supposed to take on Adam, and that worried you. You knew how powerful Alastor is supposed to be but you have seen Adam's powers first hand.
Just as you suspected Alastor couldn't take on Adam. So Charlie had to take over which made you even more worried. You climbed up and saw Adam hitting Charlie into the hazbin hotel sign.
"NO" you yelled
Adam turned towards you with a smile that said he was ready to kill, that disappeared however when he saw that it was you.
"(Y/N)...."
He looked at you for a moment when someone punched him out of no where.
"Oh shit" you said while looking at Adam flying away and than back at who punched him. Lucifer.
"Lucy?" U asked baffled. You met him when he was still in heaven. Personally you loved his creative ideas while the making of earth so you guys would talk a lot. You also found it highly unfair when he fell and considered going after him, but Adam held you back.
"...Who--? SHIT (Y/N)? Omg why tf are you down here??" He asked half pissed half happy to see you.
"Well a little this, a little that, you know, also I fucking fell so." You replied while hugging him.
"How many of you fuckers do I have to beat before I can take (Y/N) home with me" said Adam very pissed after crawling out from the window he was punched into.
"What?" You asked
"I'm the only one that matters, you messed with my daughter and now Im gonna fuck you" said Lucifer proudly smirking. Everyone went silent while you were trying to hold back your laughter.
"Khmm...its fuck you up, dad" corrected Charlie
"Wait what did I say?" Asked Lucifer confused.
After this a kind of...fight started between Lucifer and Adam. Well, only adam was fighting Lucifer was mostly changing forms.
It was quite funny to watch.
At the end Lucifer won over Adam and he wanted to kill him, but your body moved on its own and you threw yourself at Adam.
Charlie also told his dad to stop.
You stood up from Adams body.
"Take your angel army, and go home" you told him in a soft tone.
He painfully stood up and looked at you with sadness...and something you couldn't quite place.
"(Y/N)..." come with me, please. Is what he wanted to say, but he knew you are still mad at him and that your answer will be no. Or he just didn't want to seem vulnerable in-front of demons.
"I Almost got you, bitch"
Your lips twitched upwards a little bit.
"You wish, fucker"
And with that the angel army and adam flew up to heaven.
When adam arrived in heaven, something downed on him.
"Fuuuuuuckkk..IM GAY-"
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Is he an (at best) mid white man who thinks he is the shit?
Yes.
Is he a fucking loser though and a lil bitch
Also yes.
BUT YK WHAT.
HE IS FUNNY AF I LOVE HIM AND HIS SONGS R FUCKING AWSOME.
HOPE MY FELLOW ADAM ENJOYERS LIKED IT THOUGH😎
I hope you enjoyed your reading ladies gentleman and others, good afternoon good evening and good night🦖🧡
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staaaaforlife · 3 months ago
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Hello everyone, I’m back with another fan fic. This is a request from. @stayatinyOT8 I can’t really tag, but I really hope you see this
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CW: 3Racha, a lot of dirty talking, a lot of calling slut, unprotected sex (please please please don’t do this. Be smart guys.) threesome Cnc I think that’s it. Let me know if I missed anything.
It was a warm, cozy day, and you were in 3RACHA Studio helping the members with their new comeback, which was pretty soon, so you had to move things pretty quickly to get things done. It was a bit overwhelming, but you made your way through.
"OK, guys, take 30 and get some lunch and come back," said the Aussie boy. There's no doubt about it. Bangchan was hot. In fact, all of them were really smoking hot, but the people that you worked with were the best out of all of them. You didn't know if it was because you spent so much time with them. And you see them every day, but something about these three boys….
"OK [name], these two idiots should be coming in pretty soon. I'm sorry; it's really a slow day. I'll call them in as soon as possible, and we will start discussing some stuff," said the Aussie boy, snapping you out of your thoughts.
"Yeah, no worries. I mean, I knew what I was getting myself into when I got this job as a producer, so," she smiled, trying not to make it awkward.
Chan smiled, showing off his cute little dimples in the front of his face. "Yeah, I never thought of that."
Just as you were about to say something, the door opened, revealing a very loud Han and a quiet Changbin.
"God, do you ever, ever, like, shut up?" said Changbin. Han looked at him and looked around. "Hmm, nah, I don't actually."
Chan cleared his throat. "Guys, can we not do this when she's here?"
"oh I'm sorry hey [name] I didn't know you was gonna be here today" Han said while scratching the back of his neck and embarrassed you didn't know what for because he's usually like this. It just made you giggle.
"It's no problem, honestly; I think I've seen worse working here."
"Well, since we're here, why don't we play truth or dare?" Said Han
"Really? Truth or dare? I mean, that is like the worst decision—" exclaimed Changbin.
"I mean, since we're here and bored, we could do truth or dare," you said, making Changbin backtrack on what he said.
"Only because I'm bored , Chan?" He said to Chan who was spacing out, looking at you. "Oh, uh, yeah, truth or dare? Let's go."
This would be fun. You haven't played truth or dare since she was a little kid, and it never really used to go…. Well, you get the picture. I mean, truth or dare with them going sexual—that's like the best thing you could ever think of, but you didn't let it get ahead of you. Maybe they just want to do it because they're bored.
A few minutes passed by, and you guys were actually laughing at each other's most ridiculous questions. It was sexual, but not too bad; it was questions asking about your sexual life, which you actually never had much of before, and other than the casual makeout, so when it was your turn, it was… awkward
"OK, OK, truth or dare?" Han turned to you, which caught you by surprise. "Oh, uh, truth?"
He thought long and hard, "When was your first time?"
Your heart started racing. It felt like the whole world just stopped. Embarrassed? Not far from it; you don't know what this feeling was—flustered, maybe.
"Oh, uhhh… Say, Funny story: I kind of never had my first time before."
After saying that, they looked at you like you killed their pet fish, a bunch of "What? Wow, no way" coming from their mouth.
"Gosh, I'm sorry this is so embarrassing." "No, it's not embarrassing. It's just shocking. I mean, who wouldn't hit that?" Chan slapped the youngest on the head and spoke up.
"What he was trying to say is that it's really shocking because you are very attractive."
"Like, very, very attractive," added Changbin.
"I mean, I kissed I've did things, but I just never you know…"
"It's OK; you don't have to say a thing. Let's just continue the game."
You continue the game like normal, but something feels off. It wasn't awkward or anything. You couldn't put your finger on it.
Soon enough it was your turn again, so this time you chose dare because you were very curious about what Bang Chan wanted you to do since he wasn't really that sexual towards you.
You see Chan look at the other two members and smirk at them. You didn't know what that meant until…
"I dare you… to make us make you feel good…"
It felt like your heart just skipped a beat. Many, many beats, you looked up at him with your doe eyes. "What do…"
"Look, we see the way you look at us. We tried to ignore it to be more professional." Said the buff one who was pretty quiet this whole entire time so you were surprised
"And if you let us make you feel good, you won't be in that predicament anymore—people kissing on you but not fucking you, am I right?" said Chan You didn't really take him much as the sexual type or dirty-talking type, so it really took you by surprise.
"Well, I...—shhhh, you don't need to speak; just let us make you feel good, yeah?"
You noted your head was fast and hard; you thought it would break off.
"I was looking at you eagerly like a little fucking slut you are," said the youngest, which caught you by surprise because you didn't take Han as the dominant type.
"Which one would you be eager to take your virginity, huh princess?"
You looked around, thinking you didn't know it was three attractive guys in front of you, 3Racha for fuck's sake. How could you choose?
I'm in Benion was really catching up to you the way he looked at you the way he looked at him. It was only fair, right?
"C-Chan," you said as quietly as possible, "come on, princess, say it louder; it won't hurt our feelings. Come on, speak up, or you wouldn't want me to make you speak up, would you?" Said Changbin
"C-Chan!!" You said a bit louder, causing Chan to chuckle at you
"I just knew your slutty pussy would be running to me. Do you want me to take your virginity? Take your tight little pussy on my big cock, don't you?"
His word, Brong, tingles to your lower core. Making you close your legs, but it soon ripped back open by Chan.
"Do you want slow or hard? Because once you choose, I'm not fucking stopping, ok?" He said, whispering in your ear, his Aussie accent stronger than ever, making you so fucking wet.
"Fuck, I don't care; I just need you." You said whining. "Would you look at that? Our baby is whining for me. Would that have turned you into a fucking slut? or a whore? Maybe even a cum sleeve." He pulled your tiny skirt up.
"Wearing this fucking tiny skirt, you know what she was getting. You're so fucking into it." He pulled your panties off and shoved them in your mouth, making your moans muffled. He gave your ass a couple of swings before shoving it in; it made you gasp.
"Oh fuck… Oh fucking fuck. This pussy is so tight. I can't see why anyone wouldn't want to fuck this tight ass pussy," he said, groaning with his head going back. You looked up and saw Changbin in front of your face.
"Oh, you thought we were just going to sit there and watch you get fucked? What a selfish whore. Open your fucking mouth." Without you opening your mouth for Changbin, his dirty cock is in your mouth. It was really big, bigger than Chance but not longer, just really big.
"Oh, don't be fucking selfish, love. What about Han, huh? You want him to just be sitting there watching you get your fucking hoes touch. I know how much you love being watched, but he needs something too. How about he feels this perfect ass of yours?"
You tighten around him as the thought of the three men and all of your holes
"once you look at that han she wants you to fill up her ass like a fucking greedy little fucking whore. She is a fucking greedy little slut."
"Oh, she went all her holes filled." walked up to you. Pushing his thumb in your ass. It made you put your head back, but you got it shoved back down by Changbin: "Fucking suck it good for me, OK?" Changbin was a little calmer than Chan, but he was still kind of harsh.
Just as you went to suck, you felt her ass being filled by Han: "Fuck this ass so tight."
You felt a weird sensation in your stomach. It felt like you had to pee, so you let it go, thinking it was that, but…
"Oh, you fucking whore, you squirted all over me." Said Chan, Fuck you harder than before.
"I-it's too m-much—do you think I give a fuck? Do you want to be a selfish little whore and cum and not let us cum?" said Han.
"Oh, fuck. I'm cumming. I'm cumming, fuck!!" You felt a warm sensation in your mouth, and you swallowed it. "Fucking good girl," said Changbin.
As Han and Chan were fucking you. Changbin was petting your head and telling you sweet and dirty things like "fucking tight-ass pussy, can't wait to fuck it, and "fucking cum sleeve."
"Oh God, I'm cumming." Han pulled out of your ass and came all over your back from reaching your hair.
"You guys are pathetic. See, I started fucking her first, and I'm not coming yet." Unexpectedly, Han bent over to lick Chan's ass, which prompted him to moan and come deeply inside you. "Fuck!! Han: I-I'm going to kill you." He fell on top of you on the floor, and they all began to chuckle.
"Oh God, I didn't know you guys were dirty like that," you explain.
"I mean, you never asked or found out, so…"
"So you tell us to leave so you can just give back shots?" said the second oldest of the group.
"Minho, get out!!" You said while covering your face and body.
"Nu-uh, I like this view."
Brother, this is going to be a long night.
Part two with other units??
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criswritessometimes · 5 months ago
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finals season
author's note// the ted smut tag looked lonely, so i wrote this after having a dream that ted was my professor helping me with my final.
contents - SMUT below the cut, mdni, student/teacher relationship, professor/sir kink if you squint, gentle dom ted, praise, oral sex (f receiving), reader is afab and uses she/her, penis in vagina sex, little aftercare
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it was finals season, and you were up to your eyes in work for your final script for your script writing class for your masters class, along with the film analysis essays you had to grade for a position you took for the semester. you usually didn't mind your ta job; you loved picking films apart piece by piece and understanding the lighting motivation and how actors delivered their lines. however, it was the week after thanksgiving and no one wanted to do their work, even the professor didn’t want to show up. you took the same class in undergrad with the same professor, professor nivision. you remember in undergrad discussing that week's film sometimes breaking them frame by frame. when he saw you applied to be his ta for the semester, ted immediately chose you. he texted you before class that he would be there halfway through the class. even though ted was in his office, he wasn't there. he typed up a word document for you to read to his students at the start of class.
you look at your watch, waiting for the hour to turn. as it reaches 9am, you walk over to the door and shut it, then walk back to the front as the students are chatting amongst each other. “ok,” you start clapping your hands together in front of yourself getting everyone's attention, “hi morning everyone, professor nivison is out this morning and i don't know when he’s gonna be back so you’re stuck with me for the meantime.” you joke, no one laughs, “he left me a document to print out and read to you all but i didn’t have time so i’m gonna read it off my phone.” you pull up the email and start. “hi everyone, i won’t be making it to class this morning, even if you see me, i’m not here. (y/n) is incharge this morning so please direct all questions to her. if she cannot answer your question, email me and i’ll get back to you when i can. for class today please make sure you’re working on your final papers. also, anthony harpers, chase mathas, emma peters, and clara van schroll, i still haven't received your proposal for your paper, please submit it in blackboard by midnight tonight so i can approve them so you will still have time to research and write your paper. feel free to run your ideas by (y/n) if you need too. just as a reminder, if you see me during class time, no you don’t. have a good class.” you finish; it just clicked, he just left you with his class on a thursday morning. you look up, “i think we all know what needs to get done, if you need me i'll be at the front working on my stuff.” you turn to sit at professor nivison’s desk and open your laptop to catch up on grading for the current class and to do another editing pass for your script. a few students came up to talk to you about their papers, which was more than you thought.
At around 9:45 am, the door opens, and you see professor nivison with his backpack on his back and a cup of coffee in one of his as he makes a beeline for his office, saying, “i’m not here.” before he shuts his door. you breathe deeply, trying to focus on one of the students the professor called out on wanting to write his final paper on the movie master of disguise; you think for a moment, “well what do you think you can glean from that movie that hasn’t been discussed when you talk to a general audience about it?” “uhhh the human condition of having to disguise yourself to be a different version of yourself around different groups of people in your life, like umm coworkers, friends, family members, community member.” he explained, rather well; you were impressed, and that could be an interesting paper and discussion point for the movie. “i mean i’m cool with it, just submit the explanation to blackboard for professor nivison to see.” he thanks you with a smile on his face, fearing rejection of his idea, and sits back down. after catching up on grading, you check the clock: 10:04 am. you still had 26 minutes with this class and decided to work on your script for the remainder of the time. people start to leave as the clock turns to 10:30 am. “email professor nivison if you have any questions.” you yell to them as everyone starts to leave, too focused to move your eyes away from the screen.
a few minutes later, you get up with your laptop to sit with professor nivison. you knock on the door and don’t get an answer; you knock again, “its me, ted.” “yeah its open.” he replies. you open the door to see him typing away on his laptop, focused as well. you sit in one of the chairs facing his desk and look around the office as you wait for him to finish. it’s a small office and you look around in the warmly lit space like you’re looking for something new, as if you don’t spend more time here than at your own apartment. “alright,” he offers you a soft smile, “how was it this morning?” you breathe out, obviously exhausted, your hand rubs over your face. “fine, i guess? one kid wants to write his paper on the dana carvey movie master of disguise and i told him to run it by you so good luck.” “hmm should be an interesting paper,” he tuts and shuts his laptop, “how are you doing though? i feel like both of us have been so busy, i haven't gotten a chance to get a temperature check from you.” you remove your hand from your face and look at him and smile sleepily. “professor nelson had me redo half my script, the same script i was doing last month, because he didn’t like the flow of it. half the students in your film analysis class are turning stuff in late and i have to grade it so they can get immediate feedback. i’m also script supervising a film this weekend and i don’t want to but it's for my friend donna. i’d feel bad for dropping it.” you vent to him, “oh and i have an essay on the history of film which i haven't started and is due by end of semester which is in like 9 days.” your head falls back into your heads and you groan into them, “ughhh my brain has been running a thousand miles a minute and i just want it to stop for a minute my god.” you look back up, “the short of it is i'm just tired, sorry to spill everything out.” “no please don't apologize, it's healthy to talk about. do you want help on your script? i can always give it another set of eyes.” he offers. “actually yeah, i’ll just send you the final draft file.” you open your laptop and email him the file. “sooo, where were you this morning?” you ask. “i had a dentist appointment and i didn’t want admin to know i wasn't going to be here at the top of class. sorry to leave you to babysit the class without telling you up until an hour before,” he explained. “meh, it's fine, i was able to get some work done so that's all that matters to me.” you reply, and he smiles back. 
“(y/n),” he starts, “i would like to extend an offer to you, and excuse my bluntness about this.” he leaned forward on his desk, you were fully engaged with what he had to say. “i uhh have a way to silent your brain for a bit,” he looks away then back at you, “i could fuck you.” “you know what, sure, why the hell not, i need some kind of release right now.” you agree. “great, lock the door,” he says, opening a bottom drawer on the desk to grab something. you do as you're told and leave your laptop on the chair you were sitting on. “ok, what no-” before you’re able to finish your sentence, he almost pounces on you, catching you in a heated kiss, holding you against his body. your arms wrap around his neck, and his hands move to hold your sides, wrapping around your back since he is much bigger than you. he, pulls away, “yeah? wanna keep going?” he asks as your face flushes. you nod furiously. “oh c’mon sweetheart, gonna need to hear you.” he tuts, holding your chin to force you to look up. “yes sir, please. i wanna keep going.” you reply. he smiles, “that’s my good girl,” his thumbs rubs small circles on your cheek and leans into your ear. you can feel his warm breath on your ear as he says, "go ahead and hop on my desk for me. ok dear?” you nod once more and do as told. your legs dangle over his desk as he stands between them.
ted’s hand returns to your chin to hold it as he leans in to kiss you again. his other hand travels down to your core that was covered by your jeans. as you feel his fingers start to rub circles on your clothed clit you gasp into his mouth, he takes this opportunity to slide his tongue into your mouth. your hand is gripping onto his desk and holding onto his waist. he pulls away from you, “let’s get these pants off, i wanna taste you (y/n).” you start to undo your belt as he works on your button and fly; once both of them are undone, you lift your hips as ted's fingers find the top hem and pulls your pants off leaving you in your underwear. he captures you back into a kiss as his fingers trail back to your clit again, this time you have a slightly bigger reaction. your breath catches in your throat as you feel his warm finger against you again. “aww baby, so sensitive aren't ya? can’t wait to see your reaction when i’m tasting you.” he mocks, pulling away from your lips to trail down to your neck. he nips it as if asking for permission. “you, can bite. try to keep it below the collar, i wanna try to stay professional.” you pant out, feeling dizzy from his touch. he continues working his way down until he has to pull your collar. ted tries with it, he really does, but he’s just frustrated with the thing. he comes up, and you can see his pupils blown out. “this needs to come off.” he’s saying it more to himself than you as he’s pulling you up and quickly taking your shirt off, to be discarded somewhere on the floor. he resumes kissing your chest nipping and sucking, leaving marks all over your chest and at the tops of your breasts. during this, you can’t help but moan at his actions, your hands threading through his hair to hold him there. his head comes up, “so pretty for me sweetheart.” he praises. he kisses down past your breasts and over your stomach, landing at your stomach with his chin resting on the band of your underwear. his fingers play with the elastic band, watching your body react. you grind in the air, wanting any kind of attention past your hips, and you whine out of frustration. “aww,” he mocks, “do you want more? all you need to do is ask.” “please, need you, professor.” you whine out, reaching for his head to try and push him into your core. “yeah?” he asks ignorant of what you want. of what you need. “please need your tongue on me, sir.” “such a good girl saying please,” his voice is sweet as he starts to pull your underwear down. you feel when it’s off as your slit is left cold by the air in his office chilling it. “is this just for me sweetness?” he asks, referring to the fluid that the wet spot left from your underwear. “its like a welcome gift to your pretty pussy.” he comments. 
as you’re about to reply to him, the sentence is caught in your throat as his mouth envelopes your slit. you moan as your hands reach down to hold his hair, “fuck, professor nivision, fuck. oh my god.” he pulls away from you, “all that from just feeling my tongue on your slit,” he’s rubbing your lips to move his saliva and your fluid around, “i can’t wait to hear you while i fuck you.” his fingers hold you open as his dives back in. your eyes roll to the back of his at the thought of him fucking you. ted pushes your legs up to open you up more for him. in your dazed state, you understand what he wants and rest your heels on the edge of his desk. the room is warm, filled with your moans and his mouth making out with your core. you feel his finger against your hold, teasing it by just putting the tip of it in. your hips buck up in response. his finger moves from the top of your slit near your hood and slowly moves down to your pussy, slowly pushing in, searching for your g-spot. you moan, tightening your hold on his hair when he finds it. he smiles against you as his tongue focuses on your clit, writing letters on it, sucking it, biting it slightly. “oh my god, professor nivison, gonna cum.” you moan out, your back arching off his desk. “cum on my face baby, you got it, cum baby.” he encourages, sucking at your clit and massaging your g-spot. ted continues until he feels your orgasm wash over you as you tighten on his finger, then release, contraction ensuing. your hands loosen their grip on his hair, and he comes up to you and kisses you again. your legs wrap around his waist as you lazily kiss him back, still trying to catch your breath. he lifts you up carefully, flipping you onto your stomach. your legs hang off the desk and he starts to kneed at your ass with one hand while the other one grabs the condom he pulled out earlier. “you’ve ever had sex?” he asks casually, throwing his glasses next to you. “yes sir.” you answer as you hear the metal of his belt clank against itself. “ok good, glad i’m not taking your virginity or whatever.” his hands leave you as he rips the wrapper of the condom and puts it on, rolling it down to the base. “really don’t need a story coming out about me getting my ta pregnant.” he jokes as he pushes the head of his cock into you. right before you can bite a comment back, you feel him enter you. your tongue lulls out of your mouth as you go limp on his desk. ted notices this, “oh sweetheart, the head only in and you’re already fucked out on my cock. so good for me huh?” he leans down and kisses the back of your neck. he pushes more of his cock in until he’s fully sheathed in you. ted groans into your neck as he pulls out and pushes back in again, trying to be careful with you. “fuck, so big professor.” you moan, your cheek against the desk with your face to the side. he grins at the comment and pulls your arms behind you to hold onto you with one hand on your waist, occasionally slapping your ass. his pace continues, speeding up a little and chasing his own release. you meet his thrusts against your ass as you can only hear his groans, your moans, and the sound of skin slapping and the increase of it. “fuck,” he moans out, “gonna cum soon sweetheart?” you nod your head against the desk, “gonna cum sir.” he leans down to kiss your temple. “good girl, cum all over my cock, empty your brain baby.” he praises increasing his speed as his thrust are frantic and sloppy as he’s about to cum. you moan out his name as your walls tighten around his cock, holding him in and you feel him empty into the condom as he stops, holding onto your waist. ted catches his breath before he pulls out of you leaving you with an empty feeling. 
you hear the snap of the condom coming off as he pulls his pants back up and tightens his belt again. you’re still laying there, fucked out, as your breathing slows while fighting the urge not to fall asleep. his hand rubs your back, and you hum at the touch. “come on, let’s get you up.” he whispers. you push yourself up, and he holds you, helping you stand. he cradles your face in his hands, and your hands come up to touch his. he pouts, “feeling better?” you nod, “mhm, yeah. thank you,” as you kiss his hand. “anything for my favorite ta.” he pulls you in for a hug. you get your underwear, pants, and shirt back on with his help, and he kisses your forehead once more before you leave. “is there anything else i need to do for you, professor?” you asked, fixing your hair a bit so you can walk out with a little professionalism to your name, “nope,” he takes a seat at his desk, putting his glasses back on, “just keep grading those papers for me.” 
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assassin-archive · 10 months ago
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this is an awesome and very informative post and i love it so much 😭
i just wanna add some more examples of reactions tho, both cuz i didn't like there only being one side to the person that grew up in a violent household but also cuz Information™
• a person that grew up in a violent home might:
- overreact to every slight change of tone or small behavior because they are used to reading into things and preparing for the worst
- avoid confrontation at all costs, maybe by agreeing/people pleasing (and maybe without even realising they actually disagree until later) or by brushing things off, using humor, talking non stop, or any other de-escalation technique they are used to
- turn towards harming themselves bc they were either taught that's what happens when people's emotions are high or because they have the (learned) instinct to hit something/someone but have enough self-control to not hurt others
- purposefully escalate a peaceful argument because the anxiety of waiting for things to turn violent is worse than the violence itself
• someone that's used to being a people pleaser might:
- agree and do what the other person wants, feel ok or even excited in the moment (about reaching an agreement) only to later dread the things they agreed to because they realise it's not what they actually wanted
- might beat themselves up (metaphorically) about it in private but still revert back to people pleasing in the moment of the argument
- blame the other person (mentally or verbally) for not being able to read their mind because they always try to do that with others
- in addition, they might try to read the other person's mind and do what they think they want/"they should do" even when doing so makes both parties uncomfortable, because their past experiences are saying people would judge them/nobody would love them/etc if they acted differently
- might lash out with people they feel safe with or feel like they "own" (their partner, a good friend, their child/ren, their student/s, their patient/s, etc) and make them feel guilty about "doing so much for them", even though the other person has no idea what they're talking about
- might also feel justified in lashing out because "they put up with so much from/for everyone, they deserve to be selfish Once"
- might feel extremely guilty for a lot of things, and deny any wrongdoing out of shame, guilt, or because they already have low enough self-esteem that they feel like adding one more mistake on top of it would crush them; they might deflect the blame, deny the event, minimise it, or accuse the other person or lying about it on purpose
• manipulative people aren't necessarily some evil breed of humans who manipulate for the fun of it, typically there is some deep-seated need that nobody cared enough to meet regardless of their struggles, and things get much more interesting if you see a manipulative person as basically just someone extremely desperate to have that need met (typically without actually being able to voice it because repeated failures to normal requests turned them manipulative in the first place)
• particularly stubborn people might keep coming back to the same argument, or keep the same argument going for way longer than it should've been (side note there are Definitely arguments that can last for hours, just know your characters and if it's something that makes sense for them!)
Avoiding therapy speak in writing
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I think we all know by now that therapy speak is irritating and unrealistic, especially if you are writing in a fantasy world that doesn't even have modern psychology.
Part of the reason that it is so annoying is that it is the definition of telling instead of showing: characters are just plainly informing us of their feelings rather than making us work for a better understanding. It's cheap and boring. Instead of making your characters seem like complex individuals with their own hangups and difficulties, they seem like plot points programmed to tell us things.
But obviously, you want to put these people in situations and have them talk about it! How do you do that without sounding maudlin? Here are some options.
Listen to real arguments/conversations
I cannot stress enough how important it is to listen to how actual real human beings talk to each other during heightened emotional states. They don't have to be nasty abusers, and they don't have to be perfect angels, just everyday people doing their normal thing.
Of course, I'd hope you're not seeing people argue all the time, but if you do happen to see it, listen carefully and notice how people actually address their problems. Think back to tough conversations that you have had, even if you wouldn't classify them as arguments. Consider how people acted and reacted to one another. Notice how normal humans talk about issues outside of therapy, even intelligent and emotionally evolved people.
I've had years of therapy, and even I do not talk in therapy ways about my issues when I'm talking to my family or friends. It just feels cheesy and fake outside of that particular setting - plus, it freaks other people out and can seem kind of manipulative. Try talking like that in a real conversation and see how uncomfortable it is. You'll understand why avoiding therapy speak is important.
Consider the character's own hangups
Just as everyone has their own unique speaking style and mindset, so do we all have our own argument styles. These are often informed by our pasts and upbringing; they are as varied as our own histories. However, there are a few different options.
Someone with a happy upbringing may be more assertive and willing to address their problems because they had that demonstrated to them as children.
A spoiled child will grow up to be a demanding adult who refuses to give any quarter.
Those who got yelled at a lot as children may shut down and fawn to avoid getting hurt.
Someone who grew up in a violent household may mimic that behavior and get incredibly aggressive when upset.
Individuals whose parents didn't teach them emotional regulation will lash out and get loud.
Manipulative people may stay very calm and gaslight the other person, or they may get hysterical to garner sympathy and make people focus on comforting them.
Someone who has gone to therapy may revert to their original argument style, or they may imperfectly apply what they have learned in a way that feels a bit unnatural. They may start out with rage, then force themselves to calm down through grounding techniques.
People who have been coached through previous emotional outbursts could demand a time out, then fail to actually calm themselves down.
Some may refuse to acknowledge they are upset and insist, in increasingly forceful terms, that they are fine.
Others may get quiet or crack a joke to ease the tension, but it doesn't really help.
Keep each confrontation short
IRL, emotional confrontations are generally not that long. They don't go on for hours and hours, though it can feel that way. No one is going on and on about their feelings and sharing every little detail of how they feel (at least not that I know of personally, maybe other people are different).
Even the worst arguments I have had, the real nexus of the argument was maybe an hour or two, though the fallout lasted much longer. I'd say there was an hour maximum of real, active confrontation, preceded or followed by hours/days/weeks of simmering frustration.
Why? Because arguments are exhausting. You don't have the energy for that in the heat of the moment. Yes, feuds and fights can last years, but each actual confrontation is short.
For longer, more serious issues, hash it out over a few sessions rather than all at once. It's rare to get everything out of the way immediately unless the characters already have a strong, loving relationship.
Show incongruencies
Especially for more reserved people, they will likely have their emotions leaking all over the place but won't actually say anything. As such, focus on body language while keeping the conversation more focused on the plot. For example, Character A might be crying but still trying to argue their point about whatever is going on.
Address physical complaints instead of emotional ones
In many cases, people will use "I'm tired" or "I didn't sleep well" or "I'm not feeling great" as shorthand for whatever is actually bothering them. It relieves pressure by not making them talk about upsetting matters while still addressing their discomfort in some form.
You should also consider the fact that some people can't connect physical sensations to feelings, so they may genuinely feel ill and not really understand why. This is especially common in people who can't emotionally regulate or have been through trauma.
For myself, I tend to somatize my feelings, so I might not feel upset, but I will feel physically sick. My stomach will hurt, my chest will get tight, or I'll get a headache, but my emotional state will seem calm. This isn't all that unusual, and many people experience this to different degrees.
As such, you can have your character say that their stomach hurts, or that they have a headache and can't discuss this anymore, or that they need to go lie down because they're dizzy. If we know they're relatively healthy, this can be a clue that they're getting overwhelmed but either cannot pinpoint their emotions or don't want to discuss them.
Let characters advance and retreat
A lot of the time, someone will address a scary emotion and then retreat again, sometimes over a period of hours, days, or even weeks. This is normal: most of us don't have the emotional fortitude to forge ahead through something difficult all in one go. Character A may say something vulnerable, then change the topic, laugh it off, say they're done discussing it, or even leave the situation.
Leave emotions partially unaddressed
Again, it's rare for someone to spill out everything they're feeling all in one go. As such, have Character A address the most important thing - or the least important, depending on their level of emotional maturity - and let it be done for then.
They might say their small piece, but when someone tries to probe deeper, they don't have an answer, or they get "stuck" on that one emotional level and cannot go further.
If Character B keeps pushing, then they may get incredibly upset and push back, or retreat.
Have Character B point out the feelings
Works especially well if the other character is a close companion or a parental figure. Often, people who know us really well will have better insight into our emotions than we do. Or, we might have good insight into our emotions but are still too afraid to open up. Having Character B point out the issue gives Character A grace to be more honest.
I can't tell you how many times I've been really upset, so I've distracted from the issue by getting angry about something completely different. Then, my mom will gently point out that I'm not actually crying about my new plastic cup being broken or whatever; I'm actually upset about XYZ. In that moment, I realize I've been caught out and admit that yes, that's what I'm really upset about.
Have Character A address it with a third character
Who among us hasn't gone to someone else to talk about our feelings? Having a third party serve as a sounding board is normal. Sometimes, Character A will feel such catharsis from this conversation that they don't address it as thoroughly with Character B.
Of course, you can use this to your advantage and create more tension if the third character gives bad advice or is biased.
Remember that just because the third party responded well does not mean that Character B does. You also have to avoid omniscience and remember that Character B wasn't privy to that conversation.
Have one confrontation be a stand-in for a larger one
I always think about the "The Iranian Yogurt Is Not the Issue" post when I think about this. Often times, things like not doing the dishes or whatever aren't actually the big deal: it's lack of boundaries, communication, or respect. A minor argument can be shorthand for a larger one that is too challenging for the characters to tackle.
This isn't just creating drama for the hell of it, though; it's about exploring the larger issues without making the characters lay it out on the table. A good reader will be able to see it's not about the Iranian Yogurt as long as you set up the relationship well.
Currently, I am writing a story where Uileac and his sister Cerie go to rescue Uileac's husband, Orrinir. On the way there, Uileac idly comments on how he wonders where a waterfall comes from because he's trying to distract himself from thinking about the fact that his husband is kidnapped and possibly dead.
Cerie, being pretty wound up too, starts arguing with him about it because she's like "why is this relevant? We're kind of too busy to think about geology right now!" Uileac gets annoyed at her for being so aggro, and she gets annoyed at him for being so irreverent. Both of them are upset about something completely different, but they're too scared and panicked to actually address that, so they release their frustrations by complaining about waterfalls.
Those bad vibes have to go somewhere, but neither of them are very good at talking about their feelings (though very good at stuffing them down). As such, they take the pressure off by sniping at one another. You've probably done this too, when you get into a dumb argument about something absolutely pointless because there's something you don't feel strong enough to discuss.
There's also the fact that if you're mad at someone about something but feel it's too stupid or petty to discuss, that frustration will leak out and everything else they do will annoy you, leading to a bunch of irrelevant arguments.
Use "reaffirmation" gestures
I talked about this in a different post, but after an argument, the "make up" stage doesn't always involve going "ohhh I forgive you" and big hugs and kisses, especially when the two characters aren't emotionally mature.
Instead, Character A makes gestures that reaffirm the relationship. This could be offering to do something Character B needs, making plans for later, or changing the topic to discuss something the other character cares about ("how are your cats doing?") etc.
Note that these "reaffirmation" gestures aren't the same as the cycle of abuse. This is more when two characters have had a difficult emotional conversation but aren't really sure how to continue being emotionally open, so they revert to something safer that still shows they care. They're not over-the-top gestures either, but more a special attention to something the other person loves. Knowing what the other person loves also demonstrates the depth of their relationship.
As always, I can't tell you what to do with your writing.
You are the crafter of your own story, and if you want people to talk like therapists for whatever reason, that's your choice. However, we want characters to feel like real people, and most real people don't lay it all out on the table every single time they're upset. If they do, they might be trauma vomiting, which is icky in and of itself.
Healthy communication isn't always perfect communication. People can have strong, loving relationships and still get things wrong - we're human. Having people calmly and rationally and easily talk about their feelings every single time is not only kind of boring, but it also feels weird, because unless we're primed to discuss those difficult topics and know we're perfectly safe, we're not going to do that.
People don't even do that in therapy, where they are paying for the service of talking about their feelings! Therapists also don't always do that IRL!
We're humans, and your characters need to feel like humans as well. That means letting them be imperfect communicators and using context clues rather than making them do all the work for the reader.
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mscherub · 2 months ago
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Hello again, I’m the one that requested belly pooch and your writing is SCRUMPTIOUS so it’s worth the wait.
And don’t worry about taking too long life happens :3
I’ve also realized I forgor to give you my nickname 💀 but could I be 🌒?
With that out of the way could I request Third years with a reader who doesn’t like people behind/too close to them? Platonic or Romantic is fine ❤︎
For example whenever they’re in line with them for anything (cafeteria) reader kinda steps to the side or faces them so their back is towards a wall/open space and whenever they’re in crowds reader prefers to hurry to where they’re trying to go because it feels like the people are breathing down their neck?
As always thank you in advance and don’t stress yourself :D
A/N: HEYY AGAIN <3
Ofc! Ur nickname is now 🌒! LOVELY!!! And also ur so sweet, crying rn 🥲
Gonna send u flowers and hugs 😔
And I just wanna say sorry for being so busy AGAIN. Like…I got sick and took a detox from internet, then I had to make up a lot of work, then I had a whole thing with friends, then a trip to Washington DC which I’m still on while writing this—
(Eating out at the Hard Rock Cafe currently…took forever for food smh)
SHORT SHORT FICS TODAY GUYS! I love u all tho for dealing with me. Hugs and BIG BIG BOUQUETS OF FLOWERS!
Reader is gender neutral, referred to as Prefect or Y/N
Characters: Third Years (aka, all the guys I need to write for more, uhhh, hah…)
Tags: platonic or romantic, sneaking up on reader, silent understandings, probs not my best writing 😔
Warnings:
potentially a sensitive topic
Swearing
Not proofread all the way…
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<3 <3 <3 <3
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Trey:
I feel like Trey would be a big shoulder toucher, like…you know those people who always put a hand on your shoulder or pat your back and say you did a good job? Yea, Trey does that all the time to everyone
He notices that you don’t like it though, it’s not hard to see, and he watches how you tend to keep people within your line of sight
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“Ace…you have to. You know what…you’re a lost cause.” You mumble. Tutoring the group is not easy, especially with Ace who seems to love to complain about everything and anything that doesn’t make sense or is “too hard.” Also, studying at Heartslabyul was a feat of its own…
“Well you’re just not teaching us right so���” he huffs. He puts a hand up and waves it indifferently, rolling his eyes and pulling out his phone.
A hand finds its way onto your shoulder and you whip around, of course accompanied by the jump of surprise. Trey stands frozen for a moment, slightly surprised at the small outburst and he retracts his hand. “Sorry…you ok?”
You give a curt nod, adjusting in your seat to face him properly while also trying to keep the first years within range and clear your throat. “I’m good…you just scared me…”
“I can tell…” He sighs. “You sure?”
“Mhmm…sorry. I just don’t like being surprised like that…you know.” You mumble, staying frozen in place.
“Oh. Ok. No, it’s ok. I got it.” Trey nods and smiles. It’s a warm one, like usual, but it’s laced with a sense of understanding.
He moves from behind your chair and instead goes behind Ace, plucking his phone right up and smirking down at him. “Study.”
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Cater:
I imagine Cater to be a touchy type of person, not in a weird way though
Just sitting close to someone, leaning his head on their shoulder, basics, and it makes for a good photo opportunity too
He’s kinda sad when he sees you scooting away from his attempts. Thinks you don’t like him, poor cay-cay 😔
But he eventually catches on and understands. Ok, no probs, then.
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“Prefect!” Cater beams, coming up to you in the hallway as you were trying to make a mad dash for the classroom so you could sit and get recouped. “Ahh! You look great! I mean you always do, but let’s take a pic! For magicam! Cmooonnnnn, help lil ol’ cay-kun here!”
He slings his arm around your shoulder and leans his cheek against yours, humming happily to himself as he rubs up against you with a giddy smile before he goes to click the button. Photos are fine, but geez was he touchy. You take the initiative and move out of his half embrace and smooth out your clothes in a nervous gesture.
“Huh? Heyyy, what’d I do?” Cater quirks a brow and lowers his phone. His smirk falters and it falls quickly, replaced by a solemn look.
“Less touchy would be nice…and don’t scare me like that…” you mumble
He thinks for a moment before nodding quickly to your words. “Got it…but can we still get a pic for my magicam? Cmonnnnnn Y/N?” He pouts.
“In a less crowded place…please.”
“Of course!” He almost grabs your arm, but he stops and instead motions with his hand to further down the hall where it’s less crowded.
“Now pose and say cheese!!”
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Leona:
He isn’t super big on touch…but sneaking up
He doesn’t mean it
Another shoulder toucher, but worse. Grips your shoulder tight and kinda moves you so you look at him.
Also finds the attention on him all the time something nice
Though, he does have respect and he gets why you do it. He’ll respect that and he’ll refrain from doing it
Remembers that fact about you better than most, actually
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“Jack…is this…no this is right.” You nod, scribbling down a few more notes before shutting your notebook and nodding. “Thank you. Ace and Deuce were busy…Epel was, too, same with Sebek. You’re a big help.”
“Mhm. If you ever need any other notes just ask…” His tail sways behind him gently and you give him a small soft smile. You just needed some notes since you didn’t get all of them during Trein’s class period. Grim was complaining in a hushed tone the whole time and kept pulling your attention back to him when you tried to focus it on the lecture. Clearly it was a failed attempt.
“Alright. That’s it then. I’m gonna go.” The chair squeaks against the floor as you push out and grab your items as you stand. You adjust them in your arms and walk towards the exit, but before you can a hand grips your shoulder and turns you to half face him.
“Herbivore, when did you get here? Thought I’d say hi.” He mumbles out while yawning.
You scramble out from under his heavy touch and roll your shoulders in turn. “Uh…hi…” you turn your whole body to face him.
He quirks an eyebrow at your action, his tail flicking behind him in interest. “You good?”
“Uh. Yea. Just…don’t surprise me like that again…I don’t like it. Sorry.”
“No. I got it. It’s fine.” He shows no sign of anything else. “You leaving?”
“Mhmmm…”
“Do you wanna be walked out?” He offers.
It sounded nice. You didn’t really want to have that alien feeling while being watched. “If you’re not busy?”
“I’m not. Cmon…”
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Vil:
If Vil sneaks up on you somehow I don’t even know how. His heels should be enough to tell you how far behind he is from you
He’s not super touchy himself, but if he’s comfortable he’ll do a few fixes with your uniform, hair, or makeup if you wear any if it’s bothering him (it’s for your best of interest that he helps you out…)
He knows how to respect boundaries well. He also knows good ways to help you clam down. Why does he know that? Don’t tell him that you don’t think he gets stressed…he just looks fabulous while doing so…
And all your attention on him while he speaks? It’s nothing new for him, but coming from you, it’s nice
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You were caught…again. So what your uniform was a little off? You were in a rush!
“I’m not quite fond of how you present yourself, sweet potato. Just forgetting to button up one can make you look sloppy.” His fingers fix your dress shirt swiftly with his usual motions of elegance.
“I…I can fix it myself.” You mumble as you gently push his hands away from you. He’s stunned. You look around and see the halls start to flood again and you quickly brush his presence off and you begin to walk to your next class.
Vil isn’t one to be ignored, so out of worry and curiosity as to why you left abruptly, he followed in suit.
“And being ignorant is another thing…” he huffs, his heels clicking as he matches pace with you rather quickly. How could he— you know what, never mind.
“Sorry, I just don’t want you touching me and I need to…get to class.”
He shuts up for a while, simply observing you and your expressions. He clears his throat. “Sorry. Let me…finish walking you to class. Maybe later you could come have a skin care night with me…if you’d like? You could apply the products yourself if you’d like that. And it would be a good way to relieve stress. Think about it, Prefect.” His hand hesitates to rest on your upper back before he schools himself and pulls it away.
“Is that a plausible thing? You seem like you need one.”
“I can consider it…”
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Rook:
He pops up outa nowhere
Will scare you. Multiple times
It’s just a Rook thing, but Rook isn���t an uncouth man who doesn’t know how to respect boundaries of others, no (well—)
If you’re feeling rather uncomfortable then he’ll even offer to keep you safe.
Likes how you gaze at him while talking. (He’s weird <3)
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“Bonjour!” His boisterous voice pipes up from behind you and you swear you felt your soul leave your body. Your head whips around and you see the blonde bob waving around. Rooks arms are open wide and he smiles down at you…and it looks ominous, but it’s Rook…
“You looks magnifique! Ahh, how beautiful your eyes are!” He takes a step forward and gently fixes a strand of your hair, smirking and narrowing his eyes.
“Hey! I’d…prefer not…” you mumble, backing away. You glare at him, your shoulders tense with building stress. You could trust him…to an extent, but he was always quirky no matter what. And you still didn’t want him so— so up and personal!
“Hmm? Why of course…apologies, mon Trickster, I did not realize.” He fixes his posture and still holds his smile, though his eyes soften. “Your beauty was too much to simply ignore.” He nods and then his smile softens.
“If you ever feel as if a moment may be too stressful, I’m simply a call away, you know?”
“Oh…ok.”
“Of course!” He chuckles before walking off…
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Idia:
Bro will not be touching you, RESPECTFULLY
He doesn’t prefer touch
Also he won’t really sneak up on you, if he does he doesn’t mean it
He finds it a bit awkward how you always watch him so closely while talking to him, but you know what, at least your there with him
He gets it though, what you do, he can relate big time. Just chill with him and he’s fine. He can trust you…somewhat
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The game you two were playing illuminates the room from off of the screen, button smashing coming from the both of you.
“I don’t,” Idia pauses to take a drink of whatever he decided to have that day, “get how you get along with everyone. I’d feel like I’d be made fun of…” he sighs, pursing his lips as he focuses in on the game.
“I…really don’t. I don’t like being around people for too long…or often. I also don’t like people behind me cause it just puts me off. Makes it feel like people are watching me and breathing down my neck…” you sigh, sticking your tongue out as you lock in.
“Oh.” Idia shrugs. “So, kinda same as me? K…well, still, you’re better at it than me. Fighting it. You don’t show any signs sometimes. Of being stressed I mean.”
Sun flashes across the screen and he glances over at you. “My room is always open for a…breather for you.” He looks away, blush coating his cheeks at the simple admission. “So come here to like…wind down if need be.”
“That’s…nice. Thanks. Two people alike should stick together, huh?”
“Don’t make it sound weird…”
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Malleus:
He minds his hands. He’s been taught that like his whole life
And sneaking up…well…he definitely doesn’t mean it. His popping up at night is random and spooky…but u know what, we love mal!!
He loves the attention even if you do it out of nervousness
He’ll also try to make you at ease, though his methods aren’t always the best
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“Grim! Wait— that damn…never mind.” He rushed in ahead of you into ramshackle before he could make sense of what you even said. He also leaves the door open haphazardly without a care. How unserious was he?
“Hello—“
“WHAT THE FUCK!” You jump and scramble to turn around, almost dropping your heavy textbooks and notebooks.
Malleus stands there wide eyed as he watches your labored and stressed breathing. “I…apologize.”
“No! It’s…fine. You just…ahhh…ok, you scared me. Bad.” You mumble, shaking your head and keeping a watchful eye on him. “Don’t pop up like that…refrain from doing so…sorry. I’m just…you scared me so bad…”
“I understand.” He nods and puts a hand to his chin, deep diving into your words and marking them down in his mind. “I apologize again.”
“It’s fine.”
“I simply wanted to ask if you’d like to take a walk with me tonight? Away from prying eyes and I’d ensure your safety always, child of man.” He smiles. His voice is deep and sensual, his way of an apology.
“I can…tag along for a bit.”
“Then let us go, child of man.”
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Lilia:
Bros main thing is to scare people so…good luck
Jump scares! Sneaking in the shadows and making it feel like you’re being watch because you actually are!
He’s a walking nightmare
Notices your demeanor, though, and he’ll try to be mindful. He is just an old fae that wants to have fun 😔
He likes you, though, and he’ll make sure you’re comfortable above anything else, even while being cheeky
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You’re already paranoid from an incident that happened earlier and you’re not looking for something else to add onto the mental stress of this anxiety. You just want to get back to your dorm and take a well deserved breather, HAH! No.
Slipping from the tree above as you walk up the pathway, Lilia moves to hang upside down and jump scares you.
“Boo!”
You let out a strangled yelp and stumble back.
“Oh? Fu, fu, fu. I scared you quite a bit, no?” Lilia chuckles and lands on his feet before strolling over. He notices you, looking a little more shaken than how other people would be when he scared them, and his caring instincts kick in. “Are you ok?”
“Fine.” You spit out, clearing your throat and looking around. “Sorry…you just. Don’t do that again…please. I know it’s your whole thing but…just please.” You mutter out, holding your items to your chest.
He reaches out to pat your shoulder but you shy away from his touch. All he has to offer is an apology.
“I’m deeply sorry…I did not know, Prefect. Say, how would you like I keep a watchful eye on you when I can. I believe that’s what I can do to pay you back.” He smiles again.
It puts you oddly at ease and you nod, sighing out and letting your shoulders relax.
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Let’s ignore how this took me about two weeks to poorly write out. I’m tired y’all. I love u guyssss for being so so so so so so so appreciative of my writing and it makes me so happy ❤️
Kisses and hugs and AHH, I just love yall
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mitchasaurus-r3x · 9 months ago
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Spoilers for all of tma :p
I had a tma time travel fic idea that basically goes like Jon gets sent back in time after mag200 and doesn’t find Martin, so he ditches the institute immediately and goes to current timeline Martin in his flat and Martin being the lovely, too kind man he is is like “OH MY GOD” and future jon is like “HEYY LISTEN IM FROM THE FUTURE AND YOU NEED TO DO THESE THINGS IF YOU WANT YOUR FRIENDS TO LIVE AND IM MOURNING BUT IM AWFUL AT FEELINGS SO IM PROJECTING MY LOVE AND CARE I SHOWED MY MARTIN ON U” and current Martin goes “ok.” So NOW what happens is Martin does stuff with future Jon’s advice, and current Tim and Sasha are so confused and suspicious but oddly enough current Jon isn’t? Instead he’s more kind and friendly to everyone, even Martin (only by a smidgen, he’s not that great)! But Martin is too caught up in whatever future Jon is saying will happen in the future, so he doesn’t quite notice.
Then eventually, the Vittery statement comes in, and Jon assigns it to Martin. Martin tells future Jon of this and he goes “NOOO NONO NOPE tell ur Jon to drop the case immediately , and do not go investigate.” So Martin calls up current Jon with his phone on speaker so future Jon can listen and current Jon is… surprisingly understanding? Like he just sort of, drops the case as soon as Martin mentions it. Actually, he says that he was planning on calling Martin to TELL him to drop it.
Which, is wierd.
Future Jon never remembers even thinking about asking Martin to drop the case, but maybe with Martin changing the timeline already he’s softening up quicker? Well whatever it is, good, Martin is off the case and hopefully will never need to ever meet Jane Prentiss or be so so lonely in his flat. But future Jon has a job to do, he still needs to eliminate Prentiss, and luckily he still has some residual Archivist powers. Not as powerful as in the apocalypse, but maybe alright for one more smiting (he decided to kill Jonah in a different way, preferably taking out his real body in the Panopticon). So he sneaks down to Vittery’s flat in the dead of night, not before telling Martin where he was going (Jon is all about communication now, he WILL make it up to this Martin, he WILL be better). He makes it down and plans to duck into the basement with the same window but… there’s someone(thing?) hunched over the basement window. Jon immediately goes Archivist mode, stalking up to this figure and … wait.
Martin?
No, he shouldn’t be here. Jon TOLD HIM to stay out of this, how dangerous this would be. In a sudden flash of anger he grabs Martin’s shoulder, ready to cuss the man out, and he whips around armed with… a fire extinguisher? And his hair is longer, and his stubble is gruffer, and his eyes are washed out and it’s… it’s his Martin. His Martin wielding a fire extinguisher at his chest, in an old band shirt, and smelling like old books and dust.
They kiss right there on the street, fire extinguisher squeezed between them, certain of crawling worms just inside that window ready to eat their flesh, but they kiss right there and everything is ok because somehow Martin made it here alive, and he didn’t find Jon in the Panopticon so he ditched in tears and went to the only place he could stand. Current Jon had stared at him, pissed, confused, worried, every combination of emotions but he let Martin stay, and Martin told him how to save his friends, to stop taking live statements, to keep the archives in chaos, and to make sure current Martin never goes to Vittery’s flat. And uhhh yeah they kill Jonah somehow and it’s one more for the everyone lives/nobody dies tag!
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kokorose · 1 year ago
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Sweet Home-CL16
Charles Leclerc x KoreanActress!reader
Faceclaim: Go Minsi
Part of my Korean Entertainment x driver series! Oscar is next btw!!
Google translate: French and Korean
Pics: Pinterest
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YnLnnnn: Monaco 🇲🇨
Thank you scuderiaferrari for inviting me!
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sooyaaa_: 예쁜 (pretty)
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User: Charles in the likes?!?!
User: Yn was at Monaco?!?
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charlesleclerc16: homemade post-race meal.
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User: YNNNN?!?
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YnLnnn: 😩😩 time and place baby!
PierreGasly: ummm excuse me?? That’s my girlfriend?
YnLnnn: not anymore
PierreGasly: so you’re just gonna steal my girlfriend? How would HE feel about that??
YnLnnn: He’s telling me to keep it up 😜
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User: PIERRE?!
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charlesleclerc16: Headed to Spa with a little snack!
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kikacgomes: ok I’ll let P know! 💋💋
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YnLnnn: At least now everyone will know you’re mine.
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charlesleclerc16: Mon amour
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YnLnnn: celebrated Charlie’s bday with some friends! Happy birthday love! I love you so much!
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charlesleclerc16: Thank you for an amazing night cherié. Je t’aime mon amour! ❤️
YnLnnn: 🥰❤️
kikacgomes: Happy Birthday Charles!
PierreGasly: Happy Birthday Mon ami
Hope you all enjoyed and I’ll see you in Oscar’s story next! Xx
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tan1shere · 1 year ago
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Bitter Sweet
Ellie williams x fem reader !
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Summary: you're the sweetest soul around Jackson, perfect girlfriend, perfect friends. Everything seems to be perfect but it isn't. You get bullied, but no one sees it. You hide your feelings until one day it gets really bad
A/n: just thought of this in bed, I'm feeling a lil insecure myself so i hope you girlies get warm fuzzies at this cute lil fic (I haven't proof read this yet so- if there's any mistakes pretend I'm an amazing speller 🥰)
Warnings: none just fluff really. Reader is insecure about body, so maybe if it triggers you or you don't want to cry or I dunno, just thought I'd mention :) kinda angst??? But also not-? Body shaming-? (Do not condone whatsoever. But I relate a tiny bit- sadly- anyways)
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You enjoyed days like these, the sunshine kisses your beautiful bronze skin, the slight tan arising from the beautiful summer air. You were currently attending to your garden, listening to all the critters making their pretty musical songs. When you get a tap on your shoulder startling you. You stand up and look to find your girlfriend, Ellie looming over you. You get up fanning out your skirt from any dirt. "Sorry angel. Didn't mean to give you a fright." You smile at her. "No no it's alright." You speak softly going to kiss her. "What have you got planned for today?" She swipes a loose strand of hair behind your ear.
"Just picking out some flowers for my new vase." You smile brightly at her. She returns that smile, looking around at your garden. "How about you Els." You ask going to grab some of the flowers and heading inside. "Me, Dina, Jesse, and a few others were going to go out later and ofcourse I'm asking you to tag along." You weren't a very outgoing person, you kept to yourself. You knew Jesse and Dina, although you aren't one hundred percent comfortable around them. You stuck close to Ellie, always. She was your rock. "Uhhh maybe." You go over to your sink, her following close behind. "You'll be with me baby I'll make sure everything's ok."
You contemplate. "Maybe Els. I dunno I'm not use to New people." She goes closer to you. "I know I know, but I really want you there. Please?" You think more, really not sure. "I guess it couldn't hurt." You smile slightly. She smiles more. "Awesome I'll come pick you up later." She kisses your cheek, leaving you to your thoughts as she leaves out the door. You didn't have a good feeling about this.
Few hours had passed and it was almost the time Ellie was suppose to pick you up. You were just looking in the mirror you constantly wore skirts and cute blouses. You examined your body, your stomach, thighs, arms. Even if you aren't big or anything you still feel awful about your body. Stretch marks, your pale skin. You wanted to cry. If you were completely honest you just wanted to stay home. But seeing Ellie so happy made you happy. You get up to a knock on the door, going and opening it. "You look beautiful." She says smiling at you. Lies. You knew she was just being kind. You never really believed her when she'd compliment you. You just couldn't.
"Where are we going?" She leads you out. "Dinas, she's having it at hers." "And how many people will be there?" You ask nervous. "Uhh maybe like 10 at most." You sigh. She was so outgoing, so enthusiastic, knew everyone and anyone. You don't know what she even saw in you. You were so different. "We don't have to be there for long." She nods with a tiny smile. You nod back. Still not even wanting to leave in the first place. Your bed sounds so much more comfortable right now.
Once you're at Dinas, she greets you by the door. "Hey you two, come in." You both step inside hearing some music and voices. You stay close behind Ellies tall figure like a puppy dog. "Thanks Dee." She smiles at Dina, going into the kitchen to get a drink. You kept on following, when some giggling girls walking past, caught your attention. One looked you up and down. And definitely not in a good way. They all walk on by grabbing their own drinks. You felt queasy. "So we could just chill in here, maybe dance." You just nod along to her words. This was going to be a long night.
You had just told Ellie you needed to use the bathroom, heading down a hallway, full of drunk teens. The smell was putrid, some even making out. Once you approached the bathroom you notice the same girl from earlier and her little group. You decide on whether or not you should speak up, or hold this unbearable pee until you get home. "U-uhm.. excuse me.." Your voice was weak, frightened of these strangers. "Oh I'm sorry, did you say something?" The main one spat. One of her friends snickering. "I need to use the bathroom.." You didn't want to make eye contact. You couldn't.
"Sorry but you might want to speak up. Can't quite hear you when you talk like a toddler." You go silent. "Still can't hear you." She smirks. You really don't know what to do. Should you leave? "Well come on, spit it out. And this time, try not to speak like a my little pony character." Its the way you caught onto what she was saying right away. That made you want to run, but you felt glued, like you couldn't. "Aren't you Ellie Williams girlfriend?" You look at the blonde infront of you. "U-uh yeah." You stutter. "Pft, I have no idea what she sees in you. She could do way, better." Her friends laugh yet again. "I mean come on, you follow her around like a lost dog. Think that lil bit you did just then was the first time I've heard you speak." You go to leave, just wanting to go home.
But she grabs your wrist. "Oh look girls, she's even the size of a toddler." She fake pouts as they giggle. You hated how tiny your wrists were. You hated it. You hated how small your hands were. You never held Ellies hand, you were afraid she'd view you differently. "Damn, do you even eat." You blink at her. You ate perfectly fine. You don't even know why you look like this. "I- i-" She let's go. "Y-you." She mocks with a snicker. "Go back to being a lil follower to your girlfriend. You pathetic twig." You felt tears threatening to spill at any moment now. And all you could do was run. "Careful you might break something!" She calls out, turning to laugh with her friends. Bitches.
You ran out of that horrid house, tears streaming down your face, sprinting to yours. Feeling your eyes blur as you slam your door and sink to the floor. You let it all out now. How can someone be so cruel. But oh they were so incredibly right. That's why it hurt so much. They saw what you saw. The truth. Suddenly there was a banging on the door to be found with Ellies worried voice. "Babe, open up please." You sniffle. "J-just go home Ellie.." There was a pause. "You know damn well I'm not doing that, please let me in." Your shakey frame moves out of the way to let her in.
"Hey hey whats going on with you-" She goes to reach for your arms but you immediately make sure that doesn't happen. She feels her heart break. "Y-you don't wanna touch that.." She furrows her brows in utter confusion. "Baby what are you on about." If she wasn't worried before she really fucking is now. "No.. you- you don't wanna be with some twig wh-who can't even talk to people properly." You sob out feeling your body ache. "Babe where is this coming fro-" You look at her. "My brain. Everyone, you-" She shakes her head. "Woah woah woah. Calm down, I don't know what's going on but you need to breathe." You cry more. "I- I can't.. my brain won't shut up, I'm ugly Ellie i- I am.. and everyone sees that."
She was shocked but that slowly turns into a tiny giggle. She moves closer to you grabbing your face gently. "Do you have any idea how naturally gorgeous you are." You look at her still feeling tears. You know she's caught on. "Whoever said these things are clearly big fucking cunts." You were shocked by the language she used, but you let out a tiny dry laugh, feeling your throat and eyes hurt from the crying. "And if it's who I think it is, there's one thing they need that you don't." You listen, wondering what that was. "They need makeup. You don't. And that is something you should be truly proud of." You melt at her lovely words. She rubs her thumb under your eye gently. Wiping away those pesky tears.
"Your natural beauty is my favorite thing in this whole world, so please. Never change. And it's not like you're unhealthy. You eat often and good. When they're over there, eating crap, getting sick. If anything they're the ones who should be vividly insecure. And they are, jealousy." She looks at every inch of your face admiringly. "Bitches." You blurt out making her smile so big. "Yeah, bitches." She kisses your nose. "Please never change because I fell inlove with my natural sweet baby. You're beautiful just the way you are angel. And I will remind you every single day. I'll kiss everything you don't like. And I'll do that everyday." You lean up on your tiptoes to kiss her. She kisses back sweetly.
"Why don't we get into bed and watch a movie, sound good?" You nod at her. "I love you Els." "I love you too my precious girl."
A/n: If you are struggling with your insecurities please know you're never alone in that and I hope this made you realize how everyone's perfect in their own way. I may not see that all the time in myself. But I do know my worth <3 (also not saying that makeups horrible I literally wear it often, but no one needs it to truly feel pretty. I enjoy doing it because it's fun!)
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malacandrax · 10 months ago
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Are you ok with ppl drawing Quarter, or Quarter with other PC/NPCs? He's lovely
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Of course, I'd love that! He has a tag here [and also some very nsfw pics 1 -2 ]
He started out a kind optimist who believed everyone had good intentions, and ended up a bit of a depressed goth but who wouldn't.
He romanced just Halsin, and switched from a circle of the moon to circle of the spores by end game to be uhhh a bit of a fungus necromancer and maybe a little bit of a regular necromancer (with the dance macabre spell-he had like an entourage of fucked up dudes at all times.) At the start though he didn't kill anyone, and I think that's closer to his true moral compass. He became very jaded by the city and Halsin being captured etc.
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Splitsies (saiou/ousai in-game AU)
Apollo: Okay I don't know how many of you watch Sanders' Sides but I came up with this idea last night and the chat in ⁠angst-corner has reminded me of it.
Annoyed at Kokichi's constant meddling, Monokuma straight up 'splits' him for a motive, leaving multiple versions of him, each representing a different part of him.
The idea is, either someone dies (this includes the Kokichis (kill one and all of them die)) or they find a way to put him back together (most likely by 'understanding him' which is gonna be hella hard).
The issue? All of them know what's going on so they're not trusting anyone easily. Kokichi's logic is fucking with them at the encouragement of his creativity because all of them are mad at everyone else but only a few 'splits' are willing to straight up mess with them all.
Shuichi doesn't know how to handle multiple Kokichis flirting with him
Sayakxmi: Hypercompetent Kokichi just nopes out & does his investigations. He doesn't give a damn. He has a goal. He is busy One of the Kokichi's is Kind Kokichi & nobody knows how to handle him when he's so open about caring Mhmm, maybe Kind Kokichi is difficult to find. He just stays back, supporting everybody from the shadows. it takes them some time to realize somebody's there
Apollo:
Kaito: Sooo uhhh
Kokichi #who knows: Oh! I'm Kokichi's empathy!
Maki: Why don't you show so much?
Empathy: Because we're in a killing game and it's dangerous to get too close to people?
Maki: Ah…Makes sense Angie makes them all fancy name tags
Sayakxmi: Empathy's just doing ok for a bit, then suddenly he's crying & ppl freak out & he just keeps sobbing & starts describing in extreme detail how [insert a person who died] must have felt when they died, they must have been so scared, it must have hurt so much, I hate it here, I don't want anybody else to die ;_; They thought Empathy was lying or sth, but he just keeps crying when he sees random things that remind him about somebody dead? Piano? He's crying. There's a fish on his table? Crying. He's holding a damn book & he's, again, crying
Apollo:
Maki: Who are the two moping in the corner?
Logic: Ah…That's anxiety and depression.
Kaito: Kokichi has an-
Logic: Holy shit we're in a killing game full of people who hate us and can kill us at any moment. There's a crew waiting for their leader back home. Do you really believe that he's mentally sound? How much of an idiot can you be?
Sayakxmi: They're not ready to face Paranoia, but, to be fair, Paranoia isn't ready to face them, either …Paranoia ends up acting the most like the Kokichi they're used to Which makes at least a few of them, including Shuichi, go : O … : ( Shuichi makes a list of Kokcihi's Truths™️
Apollo: Yeah they're learning a lot even if the Kokichis™️ don't want them too I just thought of a mean idea:
Shuichi: Who's the flickering one?
Empathy, already tearing up: That's…Innocence. They've been fading more and more the longer Kokichi's been here. Innocence fades over time as you grow up but in a place like this? They fade quicker…
Sayakxmi: Logic is already questioning what happens if one of them fades. Do they all die? As much as he despises the bear, he needs answers
Apollo: Considering stuff changes over time, they probably wouldn't die (the motive would probably just count it as a 'natural' thing and thus it won't trigger it)
Sayakxmi: Logic: It was bound to happen eventually, anyway. Tenacity: If it doesn't kill us or anybody else it's irrelevant. Focus on what's important, and it's preventing the killings and ending the killing game for good. Empathy: cries I don't want to lose it… Tenacity: Nothing. Else. Matters. Tenacity is probably pretty terrifying… but also pretty darn respectable Shuichi feels like a fraud when he sees how much Tenacity is doing all the time. He's restless, he keeps investigating over and over again, observes everything, notes everything. Shuichi's supposed to be the Ultimate Detective, but he isn't exactly doing much, is he? Mhmm, and he ends up very unexpectedly comforted by Empathy (who has the softest, loveliest smile he'd ever seen)
Apollo: Tenacity just has a one track mind. Who cares that he's stealing Shuichi's job? He wants out and if it comes down to him investigating until he's exhausted, so be it. Thanks the split motive, people start to see just why Kokichi's been called the ultimate supreme leader
Sayakxmi: Tenacity has duty to the people he's stuck with, whether they want it or not, and whether anybody likes it. They're his, so he can't just sit and do nothing when they're in danger
Kenny: does anyone else get split?
Apollo: maybe eventually. I can feel Monokuma doing it to Kaito or Shuichi because they're both big 'helpers' (Shuichi with his talent and Kaito being support or whatever)
Sayakxmi: Split Kaito would be funny but in a very bad way Bc he has a lot of traits that really suck & I think it'd be funny if everybody was forced to confront it, the later in the game the better
Kenny: Illness!Kaito is just perpetually dying 24/7
Sayakxmi: Tenacity starts working even harder, because they don't have that much time anymore, and Empathy is following Illness!Kaito like a shadow, trying to take care of him
Kai: is Deceit the leader of his sides? if dark and light sides exist as a concept within Kokichi i can't imagine Deceit would be a dark side like Janus is i feel like Deceit would have a stronger say in everything for Kokichi, like he's much more respected by the other sides than brushed off and shooed away Deceit and Logic
Apollo: I can see Deceit and Logic butting heads a lot. Janus and Logan sorta butt heads but they seem to have a mutual understanding/semi respect for each other. Logic knows that Deceit is needed in some cases but bro's out here pulling the most ridiculous unneeded lies and that's getting on Logic's nerves to the point he's ready to throw away the composed appearance he has and just tackle Deceit
Kenny: Logic: People wont trust your judgement if you constantly LIE to them about EVERYTHING Deceit: lol yeah but its for the bit Deceit: okokok but isn't it so cute how Shuichi gets when we lie about something outrageous and he believes us hook line and sinker? what a sucker!
Kai: Kokichi's deceit is bordering on also representing paranoia so he def has to be hit over with a 2x4 to prevent him from going i say that because i am of the firm beliefe Kokichi's lies are fueled by paranoia creativity is deceit's yes man
Kenny: I think Paranoia and Deceit would be separate. Even in Salmon mode, Kokichi is as ambiguous as ever and in Sander Sides Paranoia/Virgil has a different purpose than Deceit/Janus For Kokichi, lying is just a way of life, despite it all
Apollo: The pair are the closest to twins Kokichi probably has (unless he has two creativities)
Kai: Thomas' creativity twins are separate iirc because of Thomas' mindset of there being good and bad creativity and repressing the "bad" in shame till it got out of hand. i don't think Kokichi has that kind of issue his morality is too grey for him to be on about good and bad creativity actually that makes for an interesting dynamic between his deceit and anxiety, they'd be considered paranoia twins because they are two different but unusually intertwined concepts within his mindscape, like a reverse creativity twins. they're too similar for comfort as opposed to being deemed two different
Kenny: I like the idea of them being separate but intertwined--codependent and enabling both ways Kokichi lies about everything, all the time, for any reason--paranoia/anxiety whispers in his ear and just makes his habit barbed and defensive, but even in a normal, wholesome situation he's still a silly misdirection menace
Apollo: They're a package deal and no one really knows how to deal with that. Like what are they going to look? Look at them and say hey stop being the thing you are
Kai: what all facets does he have and what are they doing so far cause i saw empathy but something tells me unlike Thomas Empathy and Morality aren't one in the same for Kokichi actually i'm sure his Morality is a very interesting dude most certainly no Patton
Apollo: Yeah he doesn't have the dad friend built into him
Kai: Kokichi is a dad to his friends but not that kind he's a tough love dad to DICE
Kenny: Kokichi's morality? You mean utilitarianism??--//SHOT
Kai: my question is which facet holds the majority of his leadership smarts part of me wants to say morality given how much of his leadership actions (and rules about murder) are based on his morality Logic also makes sense
Apollo: it could always be the pair teaming up somehow? Like they just split it
Kai: ooo maybe, they're the brains of this gaggle of trauma and emotional constipation they're both so tired corralling these fuckos
Apollo: They need child leashes but alas, they just exist in a headspace and can't really do that
Kai: well when Monokuma splits them they can leash em
Kenny: lets split Shuichi next [pleading face emoji]
Kai: i'm not as sure how to split him up because i have such a different take on Shuichi than others do def not canon compliant Shuichi def feels like a logic and morality heavy person but in a very different way to Kokichi
Apollo: Shuich would be a fun yet hard split. Harder than Kokichi in a way considering we don't fully know Kokichi as much so we can sorta do whatever but Shuichi's the protag Okay but their logics and moralities arguing over who's got the better perspective, completely ignoring the fact that they're parts of completely DIFFERENT people
Kenny: I love Shuichi--I think he'd be quite an interesting character to dissect, quite literally in this sense
His complicated relationship with his talent would be especially fascinating to see split apart and personified. He's a good detective, first and foremost, but he doesn't want to be. He wants to trust his friends and buy into the love/friendship conquers all mindset, but he knows better, unfortunately. His pursuit of truth and the aftermath of such traumatized him enough to shy away from his talent and title, he puts things together that he doesn't want to be true. This helped solve two trials, but doomed two classmates in turn
My view of Shuichi was heavily colored by Dawn Again, but I love the idea that he can't help but solve these things. He might not operate as fast or as fervently as Kokichi does with his hyper intelligence, but he can keep up if given the chance.
I could see him being split between the handy capable detective he is/can be and the timid lad we meet at the start of the game who is afraid of utilizing his own assets. I'm of the opinion that Shuichi with his Trail 6 confidence is fairly unshakeable. Stubborn, but cool and collected too, enough to argue his point and die on that hill (//cries in chaprter 6)). I also think Shuichi is just as capable of being callous when hes grown tired of being polite but that's just my hc flavored in there ADFJKH JKA;S
I cant quite split the poor guy up into clean aspects, so take these garbled thoughts and do with them what you will--
I'd pitch that the purely "detective" parts of Shuichi are less friendly. Not outwardly hostile or asocial, but polite enough. By nature of his talent and experience, he's suspicious of others, not nearly as much as Kokichi is ofc, but enough to be wary and cautious. This is the side of Shuichi that listens to reason but also pisses people likke Kaito off by trying to entertain all possibilities, even if it means considering that a close friend is mayhaps a murderer.
Avoidant!Shuichi is friendly-ier but is timid for a reason. He wants to be helpful and believe in everyone and their intentions. Separated from the acutely calculating parts of his personality, he's a bit less on top of it. His problems arise through complacency and self-doubt. He's still intelligent but hes not confident enough to voice his deductions for fear he might be wrong (hes just an apprentice after all). This one will shy away from confrontation and fade to the background if he can I may have lost the plot there, but I think itd be interesting to have two Shuichi's that contrast one another, taken like snapshots from the beginning of the game to the end (with some flavor mixed in to keep it interesting) I think the two Shuichi's, in reflecting their contradictory parts, strongly dislike one another - but its Shuichi so that manifests in general discomfort/the slightest of passive agression
Apollo: oooo so he's split more into two while Kokichi's split into multiple? That's actually really interesting! Kokichi's fractures are more likely to fight but Shuichi's halves are more likely to just ice each other out
Kenny: As per chapter 4, Kokichi('s iterations?) favor Inquisitive!Shuichi while Kaito (and Co. prob) favor Avoidant!Shuichi.
Inquisitive!Shuichi can get along with the group, but he is more steadfast and blatant when it comes to his beliefs and opinions (thinking back to his Rebuttal Showdown with Keebs). He's more willing to shut other's arguments down if he thinks them wrong.
Avoidant!Shuichi is not a coward. Complacency is the word I imagine fits best because he is fine with going with whatever the plan is. He's moreso a bystander than anything else. He is helpful and kind but is reluctant to take the lead or make grand decisions without overthinking it seeking advisement from his friends. So a community type of guy, but not the most reliable on his own
me: It'd be fun if the class got to meet the Judgemental and the Defeatist Shuichis that he's been keeping tucked deep in his mind, then there's the puppy Shuichi I wouldn't exactly call co-dependence but his self-esteem is hanging onto every word and he becomes ouppy the moment someone's nice to him, and there's this idealistic/romantic Shuichi who gets all poetic but I don't think that it's his creativity, it's closer to being his hope (and his repressed wants) But ig in that less clean split the Inquisitive Shuichi would be more like, his curiosity, and some of the need to be useful and investigate would be relocated to Puppy or be puppy's twin, meanwhile his curiosity is free of it and wanders off like a cat
abyssal_sylph: i hope curio!Shu has a cat motif
me: They need to put a bell on him so he can't keep slinking away without joining them for meals
abyssal_sylph: i imagine a noir looking Shuichi only he has a bell-collar which clashes with his outfit
me: this might be controversial, but I think instead of separate Logic, Empathy and Morality like Kokichi who, well, has been compartmentalising, picking and choosing what he should act on, I think that's a lot more entangled in Shuichi's head, he usually used his logic to justify and support the other two, or simply found his morality to be logical, and perhaps he too had that "smart kid" issue of being emotional but living under the assumption that acting on emotions = stupid, therefore I must be acting on logic, because I'm smarter than that, and logicking away the emotions. So he gets 3 in 1 package of a guy, who says he's Logic. But he also happens to be the most empathetic of the Shuichis, and so he's the number 1 person worried about Curiosity, and fair, because honestly, curiosity without logic is a danger to himself and perhaps (if only accidentally) to others, he's not curious about mundane everyday stuff like his needs, he's curious about how the poisons taste and he has the antidotes there, so why not? He's putting. so many things in his mouth. except for food that he already knows. He is also observing without a concern for anything like taking breaks, not laying in places where he might trip up people, privacy, whether he's getting up on a high place he's very likely to fall from… So yeah, logic spends most of the time catsitting curiosity, even though he feels like he should be maybe doing more important things, but this is important too, if this guy gets himself killed all Shuichis will die, but maybe someone else should be on this duty… but he doesn't have it in him to ask, plus since he's burdened with the empathy, he would feel like shit abandoning him, curiosity brings up a lot of childhood memories for him, like with the bug hunting from anthology, he has that pure passion…
meanwhile someone like Puppy who the others might think is the nicest of them all, is actually pretty selfish, he just wants to be accepted and loved, even though he feels undeserving of it and keeps trying to earn it, he'll be good, but that's rooted in guilt for taking up space, and he'll just focus on people who make him feel better about himself, because he kinda feels bad all the time. He's suffering enough, so he earned the right not to further burden himself with other people's problems, right?
if someone asks where Defeatist Shuichi is, well, he's probably in bed, sighing sadly, but it might prompt another to say they wish Judgemental Shuichi did that too, to which he'll reply that it is a wonder how he manages to find the motivation to keep going when surrounded by so many idiots. I think he pisses everyone off with his commentary in record time, some are in denial about him being a part of Shuichi after that and most avoid him, he proceeds to join the sitting in a corner club with Anxious and Depressed Kokichis, the depressed one might have also told him to fuck off at some point, but didn't care enough to keep him out/ put effort into avoiding him, so he just usually rants to them, and he gravitated towards those two because they don't mingle with others either and he kind of still hates gossip somewhere in there despite being Shuichi's frustrations concentrated and needing to vent. Also, Judgemental Shuichi is the most honest one, I mean, obviously, he doesn't hold back anything. And then there's the Idealistic Shuichi probably writing poems about friendship and boobs.
generally, while Defeatist doesn't even try to connect with anyone, and Puppy sticks to the easy to get along with extroverts aka Kaito and Kaede, the other sides of Shuichi are more prone to seeking out Kokichi than the whole Shuichi did prior to this, Curious Shuichi is obviously fascinated, even though his focus is shifting between many things, Idealistic Shuichi loves all his friends, duh, Logic feels sympathetic because they're the only ones in similar situations, as far as he knows people never get split like that, and he's impressed with his intelligence; I guess both Logic and Judgemental would be picky with which sides of Kokichi they like to spend time with, but they have different tastes, and thank god, because they aren't fans of each other
Sayakxmi: Honestly I love the read of in-game Saiou as more antagonistic on Shu's side So Judgemental rather than finding Kokichi interesting finds him loathesome How could somebody enjoy being trapped in here, watching people die etc He'd piss of Tenacity for sure, but I'd love for Emapthy to get mad. Overall, love Emapthy crying a lot bc he feels a lot, but my take on them is that he's also extremely protective. He cares a lot about everybody (all Kokichis do, which is a terrifying realization others have at some point), and while he could take Judgemental taking jabs at him - all Kokichis know they arent liked & arent helping it either - that's where he draws the line. He's entire jig is being empathetic, do he empathizes with others for gravitating towards Shuichi and his reasonings as well as somebody like Kaito – they're scared, and they need guidance and reliability, and maybe some kind lie that everything is gonna be alright. But he also empathizes with Shuichi, bc he has to be the one to make tough choices and everybody relying on him is a heavy burden to bear. He must be feeling so alone and so scared that his one mistake could doom them all. It's not fair to him. Kokichi's always trying to help him subtly or distract him, but he knows it doesn't fix the problem Judgemental: doki Empathy: Everybody is always so mean to each other : ( Somebody: You're mean to us Empathy: I know, but I'm joking even if it's not funny, while you are just mean because you don't like somebody : ( Empathy: I don't even like being so mean, but you keep trying to escape the reality of our situation, deluding yourselves into thinking that this time nothing's gonna happen, when half the group is being abandoned, because you don't actually get along or appreciate the same things. If something you like can't unite you, then the best alternative is to have something or somebody you hate to unite against. If killing isn't enough, then somebody extremely mean and obnoxious will to do : ' ( Logic(K): sigh Well, now we have to switch to Plan R Tenacity: Congrats, Empathy. This is why we've been telling you to keep quiet since we got there. Empathy: Sorry : ( Tenacity: Tell that to the people who could die because you fucked up as always Everybody else: [man standing, woman standing and person standing emojis]
me: [replying to the message about judgemental finding Kokichi overall loathesome] huh? I didn't say that. I said that Shuichi hates parts of himself. and that different parts of Kokichi appeal more to different parts of Shuichi. I think Judgemental would be impressed with Tenacity, he doesn't have the issue of comparing himself to him too much, but he recognizes the good work and just. doesn't feel like bothering him, not like he could have a chill conversation with him anyway since he's so intense. He would call Empathy's crying annoying and headache inducing though. Basically, while Logic looks for fellow intellectuals to have interesting convos with and just, someone who will relate to him, and maybe pose a challenge, Judgemental is looking for someone who can both dish it out and take it, so that they can be brutally honest with each other and not get offended, so Depressed Ko becomes his favorite for the sole reason that he doesn't have it in himself to give a fuck now, I came here to talk about Curiosity and Paranoid Kokichi because that's a fun duo. and I have thoughts on them
so, I mentioned, people kinda view Curious Shu as a literal cat or a hyperactive child, everyone, except Paranoid Kokichi (and ok, I'm kinda reusing a thought I missed the window to drop in when the actual cat Shuichi was being talked about but) he's extremely suspicious of the critter, he's having death note-esque inner monologues about how he must be onto him and using the kitty act to make him lower his guard, but no chance, I will pretend to drop my guard and play along while keeping all my plans secret, and I won't actually get attached to him. Except, Curiosity is literally just studying him like a bug because he's an interesting critter, there's no master plan, just wants to get to know him, maybe put him in a few situations. And from the beginning what I had in mind when talking about his perceived childishness was that he has uber autism and he simply has a method for everything and satisfying his curiosity is his priority, he doesn't get why you'd expect him to care about things he isn't curious about, or how social conventions are supposed to be necessary, and it feels like he'll explode if he doesn't pursue his curiosity, but he only does reckless things when he believes that he knows how to do them safely, like how he had the antidotes, and he assumes he'll be attentive enough not to fall down, but he gets too much into his observations, it's stuff like that
also, their respective Logic guys watching over them: L!Shu: should we separate them? L!Ko: nah, it's good enrichment L!Shu: Are you sure? Paranoid looks like he might faint any moment… L!Ko: They're having fun, trust me, we should schedule play dates more often P!Ko: gets attached to this black cat of a man anyway
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Finnie it is me once again from my main. Hello. For the 2k follower event (congrats and very well deserved and I am giving you pats on the head and sending you treats):
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"You're mine doll, you get that?"
The question hadn't quite registered in your mind. You were too busy biting down on your lip, holding your arms over your skirt in a bid to keep some of your modesty, to hide as much of yourself from Harvey as possible despite the exhaustive way he was fucking you over his desk.
"He asked you a question,sweetheart. You're ours, got it?"
It was a difficult question to answer. Harvey Dent was renowned, handsome, commanding. And you didn't think very much of yourself at the best of times, and certainly not when you were standing by his side, or rather, just behind him. Inadequacy followed you, always in his shadow. Always afraid that he'd be embarrassed to be seen with you.
And admittedly, he was sick of that attitude. He didn't have time for you to pretend you were any less than perfect, which is how he viewed you. Sweet words spoken in a sharp tone as he grabbed your body, fingers sinking into you, gripping you. "Someone like me? I don't do second best." And he meant it.
What better way to dissolve the argument, the growing tension between you as he tried to force you to see things, yourself, from his perspective, than taking you for his own.
"I want to smell myself on you... I want everyone to smell me on you... so they know who you belong to."
Both hands caressed your waists, pushing your skirt up, exposing your stomach. The right hand soothed over the skin, soft and malleable, shifting gently with each thrust. The left grabbed at you, pawing and pushing, watching the way your doughy body gave way to his touch.
How you couldn't see that you were perfect for him was a mystery. But he was determined to prove to you that he had an appreciation for the finer things in life, and that included you.
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