#also his Fallin Cover is so good

[apollosbirthdayplaylist]

藤井 風 (Fujii Kaze) - Working Hard

[loversmantra]

FREE FALLIN' LOVE ADDICT!

synopsis. satoru's fingers look their best soaking wet.

content. gojo satoru x cisfem!reader. smut. minors do not interact. lowkey... househusband satoru and his working wife. making out. fingering. cum eating. drooling. size difference. not explicitly stated but this definitely reads as sub!satoru. foul language. "gojo satoru has the biggest praise kink in existence," i say from the top of my hill. he's kinda pathetic in this tbh but so am i so it's fine.

title from poplar st by glass animals

wc. 2.3k

message from noe. this started as something very different, very wholesome... then it became this. i was fighting demons. sorry. also this is lowkey my first time doing smut be nice to me pls. anyways @neptuneblue dis one is for you twiiin

satoru’s hands are much bigger than yours.

you’ve known this for a long time, of course. as a teen, he never missed an opportunity to remind you you were smaller than him: whether that be by holding something out of your reach or using that creature of an appendage to cover your entire face and muffle your complaints.

he didn’t outgrow his antics. his hands did, however, get even bigger.

but it’s one thing to know, to have the theoretic knowledge of it in the back of your mind. it’s another to have indisputable proof of it: his huge hand wrapped around your own, both warming it and dwarfing it.

satoru’s had his hands on you since the day you first met. rough, teasing — and later loving. soft. and you’re thinking about them a lot these days. you’re thinking of his hands everywhere.

his longs fingers wrapped around your throat. snug around your waist, tight on your hips. deep inside you. you’re thinking about it, a lot.

the wonderful contrast of cherry red flush on his cheeks, down his neck, down his heaving chest. the heat of his breath on your lips, crazed, feverish, delirious. wide smile, all teeth, as he puts his fingers on his tongue and sucks. baby blues rolling back, away from the conscious world and into something he keeps on a tight, tight leash. he’s so beautiful when he gets like this. you want him.

you’re thinking about it so much, these days. you’re thinking about him.

you’re thinking today might be the boiling point.

you’re thinking satoru looks way too good in this outfit… and his hand is just so much bigger than yours.

your workday ended with a text from your beloved, urging you to hurry home, because he had a lil’ surprise for you. knowing satoru, you were fully expecting to find him laying on the bed naked and oiled up, but the sight you were greeted with when you arrived home was very different — though no less delectable.

the "surprise" itself: satoru in the kitchen, preparing dinner for you. he turned to face you when the door closed softly.

and while this might seem strange to anyone — anyone except you — when paired with his text telling you to hurry, you knew exactly where his intentions lied. you’ve been experiencing him long enough.

he wanted to seduce you. and fuck him, it worked.

not like you needed much help there: you’ve been thinking about jumping his bones, among other things, twenty-four seven, for days. you’re wrapped around his finger. head over heels. thoroughly whipped.

but to be fair, who could blame you?

briefly, you pondered. how wonderful it is, you thought, to have this man taking care you after a long day. how wonderful it is, to be loved by such a cosmic being. to come home and find the house clean. to come home and smell dinner cooking.

you pondered — but not for long. something else drew your attention away from his loving acts of service.

black slacks stretched around his toned legs, glorious ass on full display — you could have bitten him right there. his pristine white shirt was tight on his torso, showing off his rippling muscles as he expertly chopped vegetables. his sleeves — struggling to keep his biceps in check, it almost seemed — were rolled up to his elbows. displaying his hands and forearms perfectly. damn him.

to top it all off: an apron tight around his slim waist. picture perfect househusband.

he looked good. good enough to eat.

and you could tell he thought the same of you in your tailored suit. you saw his eyes darken from all the way across the room.

this was all part of his plan, of course.

he smiled. washed his hands, didn’t wipe away the droplets. he raked his eyes all over you, dark, wanting.

“hi, baby,” he purred.

you took off your shoes hastily, hurried to his side, pushed him against the counter and pushed your lips against his…

…to end up here, dress shirt wide open, tongue down his throat, arms pinned to the kitchen island by his large, large hands. his poor apron forgotten across the room.

there isn’t an inch of free space between the two of you — satoru simply refuses to let you drift away. you can feel his impatience all over him, little whines escaping his lips that you drink eagerly, narrow hips pressed to the furniture as if to give himself relief. you won’t have it, you refuse. his relief will be you or nothing.

“how was your day, satoru?” you smile against him.

he returns it, body shivering at his name falling from your lips. his hot mouth trails down to your shoulder, to leave no part of you untouched, untasted. “missed you,” he whispers with a push of his hips against you.

“hm, is that it?”

a hand leaves yours to flatten on your belly — he pushes you down easily and takes his rightful place, right on top of you. white hair tickles your skin as he makes his way back up until… “yeah,” he grins, eyes so dark you can barely breathe. his smile is all teeth. “that’s it.”

without your permission your thighs move to rub against one another. it doesn’t escape him. you try to turn your head away, to flee from his teasing. he follows. he always does.

“look at me, pretty,” he bites into your neck. “you want something from me?”

you do — you want his fingers knuckles deep inside you. and the absolute best part is, you know how bad he wants it, too, to see you come undone with his touch. you see it, you feel it in his every move. the need.

you feel it in the tight grip his hand has on your own, on your waist to keep you pressed against the marble. in the very, very slight tremor of his thighs close to yours, kept tightly under his control. in the tensing, untensing of his every muscle — restraint he’s giving his all to maintain. in the glorious pink of his cheeks, the sweat already accumulating on his flawless skin. he wants it. he wants you to ask for it.

but your satoru’s been quite spoiled lately. he’s gotten used to getting his way every time, little prince. it wouldn’t hurt him to work for it. you want to make him work for it.

you don’t answer him. instead, you keep him busy with your tongue tracing his lips, one hand trailing your nails down the soft hair of his undercut — earning you another full body shiver — while with the other you unbuckle your belt on your own.

it’s easy, after that, to shove your hand under your panties. satoru pushes himself off you, to better watch.

you make a show of it, just for him. making sure to really coat your fingers with your slick. two tight circles on your clit aren’t enough to relieve the pressure, but you trust him to come around and take care of it — he’s so good at taking care of you. you throw your head back with a soft whine, arch yourself into him, and in the hot air you share with him your hand comes back up, fingers glistening.

he looks jealous. already, he’s moving — moving to take your hand in his and taste — but you won’t have it. before he can do anything about it, you pop your fingers into your mouth, sucking yourself off them.

satoru’s eyebrows knit briefly, but his smile widens. his breaths are reduced to pathetic, shallow pants. if you push him a little more, will you get him drooling, tongue hanging out like a puppy? you bet you could. but today isn’t the day to find out. you want his fucking fingers.

he doesn’t let you think about it any longer. “can i?” he rasps, leaning down. his tongue runs over his teeth.

you don’t think about it. you nod your head, and he dives.

licking into your mouth desperately, moaning like he's having the time of his life. it’s so easy to meet him halfway, to suck his tongue in your mouth, to swallow all his little whimpers — so good, baby, fuck — you want it all, so you take it all.

he only stops to rest against your mouth and whine, “you taste so good, i wish you could eat yourself out.”

he catches you completely off guard. you have no answer to that, so brilliantly, you say, “huh?”

he noses at your cheek and explains, “i want to eat your cum straight from your mouth.”

and that’s enough of that — you’ve run out of patience. you think you’ve wrecked him enough, in any case, to hear such things spewing out of his mouth. you feel him throbbing. you are, too.

“can’t have that, angel,” you pant against him. “but you can make me cum.”

you can feel his smile. “i thought you’d never ask.”

his fingers slide down your body, under your pants, taking the same route yours did. only it’s much harder for him — they’re much bigger.

satoru wastes no time. the stretch is immediate, big finger pushing into you slowly. your hand knitted in his hair tugs him down to you. his moan is even louder than yours.

he stays there for a moment, savoring it, licking at your lips, your neck, the underside of your jaw — moaning like an animal in heat, like he could cry from the relief your hot walls hugging his fingers bring.

cherry red on his cheeks, down his neck and the glimpse of his heaving chest his shirt gives you. hot pants fanning your lips. crazed. feverish. delirious. wide smile, canines glimmering in the light. oh, you’ve been waiting for this. you want more of him, you need more of him. your hands move against your will, almost tearing open his clothing. a huff of laughter warms your cheek.

but your love is as impatient as you.

a second finger pumps into you, slow and steady. you mewl, and with your encouragement satoru rises on his elbow to increase the pace.

“feel good, sweetheart?” he pants.

you couldn’t keep quiet if you tried.

“yeah,” you smile. “i feel fucking good.”

then you sink your teeth straight into his neck and delight at the wild buck of his hips, the sinful cry he gifts you.

his entire body moves with him. his hips grind into you, shameless, desperate, following his hand’s movement — and so does his tongue, fucking into your mouth like he wants you everywhere, wants to be inside you everywhere, wants to bury himself into you. drool drops down his chin. you drink it.

every beautiful sound that comes from him, every whimper, every harsh breath, every high-pitched moan is rewarded with a soft murmur of yours — so good, angel, so good for me, so good! his pace increases, his bicep is bulging, his back tenses, his eyes cross, he’s so close, you’ve got him right where you want him.

the pressure in your lower belly grows stronger with every expert stroke. he touches everywhere, a tender caress pumped into you by the strengths of his arm and pelvis together. mimicked perfectly by his tongue tugging at your lips, stroking your own, invading your mouth. you feel it grow, grow, until—

you come undone right there on his hand, in your pants, with a loud cry of his name, digging his nails into his shoulders — in retaliation, and partly to stave of his own orgasm, you’re sure of it, his bites the soft flesh of your neck, a wail dying in the back of his throat.

you come down together, chests rising and falling against one another, hot breaths warming the air around you. he’s still throbbing against your thighs, fingers slowed to shallow thrusting, as if he couldn’t bear to let the moment end just yet. you force him to still by smothering his hand with your thighs.

satoru makes his way back to your lips, leaving behind a trail of wet kisses and a singular bite on your cheek, one you answer with a giggle.

“that was a good one, baby,” he says against your mouth. “how many more can i give you?”

“depends. how many more can you take?”

he doesn’t answer. instead, he smiles. his hand resurfaces from your underwear, soaked, glistening. he takes a moment to rub his fingers together, admire the slick, the feel of it all over his skin. you take the time he gives you to admire him.

he’s so beautiful, when he gets like this.

his hand rises, heading for his face. your gut clenches, thighs rubbing together in anticipation, a deep breath filling your lungs—

his tongue lolls out and his soaked fingers come to take their rightful place right onto it. his lips close around his hand. his cheeks hollow as he sucks.

baby blues rolling to the back of his head, satoru trembles, wracked with a full body shudder and a moan so sinfully loud you swear it echoes against the walls. his throbbing cock rubs on your thigh.

he allows himself one, two, three finger-deep thrusts into his mouth, practically fucking himself, gagging on his own hand, putting on the most wonderful show for you. just to make sure there’s not a droplet left.

then his fingers leave his mouth with a loud pop! and he looks back down at you. crazed. feverish. delirious. eyes so dark you can barely breathe.

looking good enough to eat.

later on, after a lot more cum from both parties and a well-deserved bath, you rush into the kitchen, praying your apartment isn’t about to burn down. satoru was, after all, supposed to be making you dinner.

when you lean over the countertops, you find that the stove was never on.

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[jaestrz]

舞い落ちる花びら - 𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧 윤정한

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genre: fluff • idol!au

pairing : jeonghan x afab!reader

a/n : I’m back!!! with a hannie oneshot. It’s been like 2 months since I posted??? Sorry for leaving you all behind heh… but I’m here now! (I was actually in love with a fancam from the recent japan concert where they performed Fallin flower so this motivates me a lot)

People would always have a favourite song to begin with, Jeonghan knew that of course. But there must’ve been a reason why the song waa a golden child in an individual’s eyes.

He would really use himself as an example. To you and imperfect love caught his attention out of all songs since debut. It had put Jeonghan in a good mood ever since it was released. The lyrics, the melody, the existence of the song itself was Jeonghan’s source of happiness.

It doesn’t mean he wasn’t a fond of other songs, it’s just the adrenaline rush he gets from the two songs each time he performs it that made it weird.

It also made him open his eyes a little bit more about your favourite music. He never understood why you had chosen Fallin Flower out of everything else. He wasn’t wrong, you did admit the other day don’t listen in secret was one of your top songs.

you didn’t say it was your most favorite.

But the down side of it was, since it’s a Japan album, the group didn’t get the chance to perform it as often as Korean albums in tours or fan meetings unless they were in Japan.

It was based on pure luck if that song could even make it to the set list in the first place.

You never told him why it was your favourite song.

But he could still see the enjoyment on your face performing to fallin flower. The precious smile that he will forever print on his memory.

Was it the lyrics? But other songs had similar ones too.

The melody of the song?

He never knew because Fallin Flower had a 13 second part for you when there are more longer ones in the other songs.

Was it because you were the center in the starting of it? But Hot, Fear and Home;run was also the same.

What made you like that song so much?

Jeonghan noticed you since the fan meeting at Japan after Fallin Flower, you were possibly the most happiest human he had ever seen.

He adored you even more when he sees you sitting at the edge of the stage, singing and talking to carats behind the barrier. It turned the corner of his lips upward.

“Why is it so windy everytime we perform Fallin Flower” he joins in, sitting beside you as he fixes your front hair so it doesn’t cover your view. God, he was slowly falling in love with you even more as each second passes by.

“Isn’t that the best part? We look so different performing it.”

You were holding yourself from telling him how beautiful he was, his hair that flows against the wind as he moves to the center.

Fallin flower was a beautiful song.

A chuckle left his lips. “Maybe I should watch the fan cams on twitter after this to prove about your statement.”

You hum in response, eyes mesmerized by how much people were in the crowds.

Jeonghan wasn’t lying when he said he would watch the fan cams on twitter after the whole show. He lived up to his words and take a look while you were taking a short nap on his lap.

It was the first time he had opened his own fan cam. And yours too.

What you said that used to be illogical made him changed his mind about what he thought about earlier. Everyone did look different.

Maybe it was how soft the melody was. How relaxed everyone’s faces was when performing. The comments were all praises about how beautiful you had looked and Jeonghan couldn’t agree more.

You were his love. What he is currently watching right now was the beautiful woman he was deeply in love with. Your hair that drapes over your shoulder with messy curls, beads in your hair. Jeonghan finds everything about you in that video aesthetically pleasing.

Was this the reason why you really liked that song?

The moment your eyes fluttered open, you could see the small smile on his lips.

“Did my angel had a good nap? You can continue to sleep if you want.” He rubbed his thumb repeatedly across your cheekbone.

But your attention was caught on your phone in his hand with the sound of fallin flower coming.

“You watched the fan cam?”

“Mhm.”

“Carats really liked it.” You mumbled, half asleep and half awake in reality.

“Because they saw how beautiful my girlfriend was on that stage with the wind blowing and her being center” you groaned at the compliment, hiding yourself by burying your head in his hoodie.

“I’m not teasing. Really, you were the most beautiful woman to perform Fallin flower.”

You knew Jeonghan doesn’t talk empty words most of the time but when you saw how serious he was, you knew he wasn’t joking.

Honestly the only reason you liked watching the fancam was because of Jeonghan.

He doesn’t need to know that.

And from the way it looks like, Fallin flower will actually be his new replacement for To you.

[haecien]

Thank you to anon for requesting this! Also hey first req!

Himbos & Flowers

Synopsis: You are a florist at a small not well known shop that you inherited from your family, the only people who come there to buy and support your small business is your close friends. This time they brought over a new friend that has seemed to be interested in you...

Small warning for cursing!

Genre; Fluff, College au(?), Non idol au, florist reader.

G/n reader x Mingyu. 983 words 5,278 characters

I didn't proof read this!

After your Grandparents passing who previously owned the store, now it was your time to run this store!

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" This place looks like an absolute mess. " you said with a hopeless expression on your face as you looked at Minghao who was equally disgusted.

" Thanks for offering to help me Hao! The others seemed like they didn't want to... "

" I know why now. I didn't know it was that bad of a state, I thought they were over exaggerating everything again." You grabbed the broom and looked at minghao

" You're carrying the furniture"

" Fuck you, I just got my nails done. "

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You and Minghao were breathing heavily while looking around the room feeling a bit proud of your work, this was just the start of your little business. Soon this whole new renovation project of yours turned from days to weeks to months.

You rarely had the money to bring im furniture but your friends knew a guy and he funded your project. I swear you were so relieved you could have died if you had to spend another penny.

It wasn't easy but, finally it was opening day! You weren't expecting much people since you rarely advertised to others, only your close friends and family knew about this.

You decided to hire the boys since they were such good helpers in the renovating process(stress levels were higher than mouth everest).

Jun, Seungkwan, Seungcheol , Dk were working behind the cashier.

Woozi, Hoshi, Jeonghan, Joshua, Vernon were incharge of taking care of the plants.

Minghao, Dino & Wonwoo were social media team.

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" I feel so nervous, I bet no one will show up anyways! Its always like this every year. " you took a peak outside of the windows curtains, you only saw about 1-2 people anyways

"Cheer up y/n! I'm sure you can atleast get well a few more people. Our social media team is very good! " Dk reassured you, patting your back.

"Plus isn't it like 2 hours early? I'm sure time will pass by and more people will come " seungkwan commented, yeah he was right tho. Maybe you should stop worrying and focus on getting things ready for the non existent customers .

Opening time now. " shit, what if they all went away. My stomach hurts... " you placed your arms on your stomach covering it. "Well don't puke all over me.. " minghao rolled his eyes and looked at you with his iconic sassy face

" Its probably pre opening jitters, it will dissappear eventually! " the gentleman Joshua tried to calm you down as you seungkwan signaled that you opened the door. You hesitantly opened the door and flipped the sign to "open". " Welcome to Fallin' Flower shop! "

....

Suddenly people were SWARMING the store which shocked you, Jesus there was arround maybe 30 people waiting for this place to open.

" All the plants here are so well grown and displayed! " a customer commented, another said " No wonder why mingyu got excited over this place! " Mingyu?.. whos that.

" I know right! Mingyu has good taste in shops, I don't know how I never knew about this place before!! "

"Seems that Mingyu has seen my posts. Huh that idiots always posting, its expected that hes seen it. " wonwoo commented

Seriously who is mingyu... " Who? " you said dumbfounded at everyones comments

" You seriously don't know who that is??! " " No? " seungkwan was so close to shaking your dumbass " He's one of the most famous social media influencers in Korea right no! HOW COULD YOU POSSIBLY NOT KNOW HIM. "

" And he's one of my closest friends since high school " Wonwoo added

" His name rings a bell, But why should I care? It's not like I'll ever meet him. "

Seungkwan looked at you like you just offended the president or something

" How stupid do you have to be to not connect the dots?... " seungkwan took one of the boxes that were sent by the mysterious donner and pointed at the writing "K.MG... try to guess what that stands for. "

" Oh. " oh is correct, but how the fuck did THE Kim Mingyu decide that this was the place he is going to donate to.

Suddenly you heard screams from outside, well not screams of terror but more of excitement.

" Here comes the dumbass ... " Minghao sighed as you looked over to see a very attractive man, he was tall and had a good figure.

He was surrounded by people, they almost look like they were crushing him.

Seungkwan quickly ran over to the door and closed the door and yelled " Thank you everyone for coming over were now closed for today goodbye! " and slammed the door

" I knew that people were that crazy over influencers but not thay crazy.... " you watched as the crowed became less and less after a few minutes.

After awhile the crowed completely disappeared, the tall man came inside the shop looking tired, he was basically gasping for air.

" Sorry it took me awhile to get in, *huff* "

The guy looked at you and he instantly felt like he choked on his own saliva, did he just fall for you on the spot?? Yes, he did.

You went up to him holding a glass of water "Here, you must be thirsty. "

God, mingyu couldn't even look you in the eyes, " You look better in person... " he mumbled out

"Hm, What was that? " " Oh, nothing.. thanks for the water. "

" Oh my god the himbos inlove 😟" jeonghan said, the rest of the guys all agreed as they were all just watching you two from the counter.

" So, want to hang out? " Hehe sure, meet me after we close the store at night. "

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Look i COULDN'T resist adding some smau panels

Yes thats scoups from the "what is wrong with you" one shot smau😊

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Cien rambles

AAAAA, anon hope you enjoyed!

[slafkovskys]

PLEASE IM BEGGING

More beech and baby Leno content w/ reader

I have fallin in love with the little fam🫶

“when’s daddy gonna be home?” leni asks, shifting her footie pajama-covered feet against your thigh. it was late, way past her bedtime, and you were on who knows what replay of despicable me.

“soon leni,” you checked your phone to see the picture of johnny turning down the street, inching closer and closer to the house, “like, super soon, babe.”

she huffs, “do you think that he brought me a present?”

you chuckled at the little girl's question, digging your fingers into her side and she squeals, “when does he not?”

the words barely leave your lips before you hear keys turning in the door and leni’s head perks up. she kicks the blanket off her legs and you have to stop her from throwing herself over the back of the couch to get to johnny, “daddy!”

“hey, baby,” there’s a tired, but wide grin on his face as he makes his way through the door with nick following behind. he drops his bags on the ground and crosses the room, picking up the girl and placing a kiss on the top of her head, “what have you been doing?”

“watching gru,” she mumbles as she tucks her face in his neck, “missed you a lot.”

“not as much as i missed you, i promise,” he rubs her back, “thanks for staying. i’m sorry about the flight-”

“you can’t control the weather, johnny. a delay is a delay,” you shrug, “there’s spaghetti in the kitchen if either of you are hungry.”

“say less,” nick grunts, pushing past johnny as he delicately places a kiss on leni’s temple, “you’re the best!”

“don’t mention it!” you call back as johnny sets leni on the ground. it doesn’t take long for her to scamper after nick, probably in hopes that he would fix her a bowl too, “she’s already brushed her teeth, granowitz!”

“heard!” you hear, but immediately after you also hear muffled giggles and a squeal followed by a shushing noise.

“i’m going to investigate,” you mumble as you push yourself off the couch, pausing the movie at what leni would call ‘the best part.’ you go to make your way past johnny but he stops you, wrapping his arms tightly around your body, “tired?”

he hums as smoothes a hand over your hair. you allow yourself to have that moment, to feel the warmth of his body, to inhale the faint scent of his cologne mixed with the airplane, before something clatters to the floor in the kitchen and the two of you rush inside. leni looks wide-eyed as nick picks up her sippy cup, “thanks, nicky.”

“off the counter,” johnny mumbles as he walks over to the refrigerator to grab some water to fill up said sippy cup for the night. leni lets out a big yawn and nick nods, a silent agreement as he’s still funneling spaghetti into his mouth. you’re almost positive that he hadn’t bothered to reheat it, “it’s somebody’s bedtime, huh?”

“i’m a grown- ow!” nick flinched as he was pelted with a plastic tiara that had been left on the counter, “you weren’t talking to me. message received.”

“can honey spend the night?” leni asks as she wraps an arm around nick’s leg. her eyes are so innocent as she gazes between you and johnny, “‘s late, daddy.”

“it sure is, leni. that’s why i need to go back to my house. i have school in the morning just like you do!” you put your hands on your hips as you stare at the little girl with raised eyebrows. she pouts, “don’t make that face. whaddya say we get a treat tomorrow when i pick you up, yeah?”

“okay! bite, nick,” she holds her mouth open for nick to feed her a bite of spaghetti before she looks at johnny expectantly, “it’s storytime!”

“hey, don’t run away. i gotta talk to you about something,” johnny looks at you before turning to leni and holding out his arms, “alright buddy, storytime. tell everybody you love ‘em.”

“love everybody! have good dreams!”

“have good dreams!” you call, waving to the three-year-old who disappears up the stairs with her father. as soon as he’s out of earshot, you turn to nick who’s shoving spaghetti in his mouth, “am i getting fired?”

“i hope not,” he mumbles with his mouth, “if you’re not going to be on beech’s payroll anymore i’m putting you on mine because jesus-”

“i’m serious, nick!”

“so am i!” he whispers shouts as johnny’s footsteps sound above both of your heads, “i promise that i know about as much as you do right now.”

which was absolutely nothing.

the next few minutes are agonizing as you chide nick for not chewing with his mouth closed while you wait for johnny to come back down the stairs. when he does, nick clears his throat awkwardly, dumping himself another helping of spaghetti into a bowl before nodding towards his bedroom, “it’s past my bedtime too. goodnight everyone.”

“good night,” you call after the boy, avoiding johnny’s eyes. “what did you-”

“c’mere,” he mumbles as he grabs onto your hand and pulls you into the living room. he leads you over to the couch and you find yourself in the same position you would often find yourselves when you were alone, his head in your lap while you play with his hair. “what did my girls do this weekend?”

he’d been dropping that phrase so often now, like you and leni were a unit to him, a package deal. you honestly didn’t mind it, “when i picked her up from dance we did go to mcdonald’s because i had a test and making a pb&j was beyond my brain capacity. then we watched the game, watched you score – she was so excited, by the way – then saturday we just went to the park and she had a play date with mia, who is actually so mean? like, i was ready to fight this three-year-old.”

“so no more play dates with mia?” he has a soft smile on his lips.

“you can take her, i’m gonna be sick that day,” you roll your eyes when he pinched your thigh, “rude. this morning we kept up your sunday morning tradition and went to the diner for pancakes. she does have a temporary tattoo of flames on her arm that i let her get from that machine so just be forewarned.”

“i leave for two days and my three-year-old is tatted. what a babysitter you are.”

“you’re the one that’s been paying me to come back for the last two years,” you mumble and he nods his head, knowing you had won that battle. he clears his throat while you wrap a finger around a strand of his hair.

“leni has her recital coming up, she’s really excited about that,” he sighs as your hand through his hair. you accidentally knock your hand against the frame of his glasses and you mumble an apology. he grabs onto your hand and presses his warm lips to your palm, “her class is going to be flowers. they’re going to be so uncoordinated.”

“they’re three and four years old, john, cut them slack. i’m sure you weren’t skating like a pro and scoring hat tricks at that age.”

“they’ve got my picture hanging in my elementary school rink for the things that i was doing at that age, babe,” he mumbled, letting his fingers trace the exposed skin of your thigh. when chill bumps follow in their wake, he lets out a quiet chuckle that causes your cheeks to burn.

“what did-��� you clear your throat when your pitch is higher than you wanted it to be. this was johnny who was still more than anything your boss and even though you had let him cross more lines than you should have over the last few years, you were still trying to hide how much he affected you. “what did you want to talk to me about?”

he blinks, staring up at you as though he was gauging your reaction, “hockey formal.”

“oh, that,” you let out a breath as your stomach begins to ease itself, “i was going to ask you about that. did you need me the whole night or-”

“no, y/n,” he sighs and his hand wraps around your wrist, bringing it down to rest almost delicately on his stomach as he utters his next words carefully, “i’m not asking you to work. i’m asking you to be my date.”

“your-” it’s like everything comes to a screeching halt. a silence falls between the two of you as you hear the beat of your own heart pounding in your chest. sure, you and johnny messed around a lot, stood a little too close, held onto each a little too tightly, maybe looked for each other too often in crowds, but he was also paying you to watch his daughter. dates, that wasn’t something that you did. “you want me to-”

“i didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable,” he sighs as he sits up. he stares at you then, fixing his glasses before running a hand through his messy hair. you could tell he had slept on the plane based on the pillow lines that were still present on his cheek. it was taking everything in you to hold back on tracing them with your finger, “you can say no. we can keep this professional for len-”

“i’m not saying no!” it comes out louder than you wanted and god did you want the couch to swallow you whole as he jumps. “i’m sorry. i- yeah, i’d be happy to go with you johnny.”

“good. you’ll have to plan the colors though, because i’m shit at things like that.”

when you’re laying in bed that night waiting for sleep to find you, your phone lights up. you reach for it a little too quickly in hopes that maybe it was johnny, but your body deflated when you saw that it wasn’t. no. it was someone more annoying, someone who you really only liked on certain days, someone who…

so did he ask you to hockey formal???

i asked him if i could take you and you should’ve seen his face when he said no bc you were going with him

if he hasn’t yet we can like makeout or something to make him jealous

just a thought. sweet dreams <3

you apparently had to thank next time you saw them.

[ivfrankenstein]

STILL WANNA TRY I peter b. parker x fem! reader

summary: peter b. is fine, more than that, his life’s fine. but beyond this life of his, there is someone else he’s looking out for. someone he was lucky enough to get to know, despite the impossibility of the event. warnings: light angst; y/n, like miles, is from earth-1610. a/n: also, 🎧 sza — good days; eng isn’t my 1st language, gif: @brucewaynes &lt;3

if he decided to say it again, then peter’s brain would truly die.

“this is not a canon event.” and there it was! bam! he was done and no one even noticed. “spider-man, belonging to their world, died before the meeting,” meanwhile, miguel continued with the same tenacity he’d used the first two hundred times, “which should have been a canon event. their canon event.”

“urgh..” peter scratched his nose bridge exhaustedly; the last one made him more annoyed than hurt. he was ready for it. he knew for sure miguel would push and push until he succeeded. “i got that part right at the beginning.”

“and i naively thought i’d explained the whole thing clearly.” o’hara grumbled, “so, where was i?” you’d think he’d really forgotten, but that couldn’t have happened to him; he was certainly just making a scene, causing parker to roll his eyes, “coincidentally, that y/n met—”

“me!” peter said with a teenage boy smile growing on his face, as if it had been just someone else’s mischief that had played right into his hand.

what difference did it make? he was there, and he was the one she had met. it was undeniable. a friend he didn’t know he needed in the universe of another peter parker he didn’t know existed.

“he’s more pleased to say it was him who met her.” LYLA was kind enough to notify, as she instantly arrived on the spot, proving yet again that she was never really gone.

“that’s because that’s what happened,” peter explained courteously, facing the small holographic figure, “i flew right into y/n standing at the crossroads!” there was no need to reproduce the events of that evening with that detail, but parker missed no opportunity to play the part of a nerve-itcher, and demonstrated his flight and the following crash with his hands, “i’ll say, i hit her, if you prefer.”

before LYLA could respond, miguel cut in, “how does that change anything at all?” and distracted from further futile proceedings, “you know the rules.”

to everyone’s amazement, peter didn’t lose the thread of the conversation, “i know.” his goofy mood turned to off-mode, “i’m gonna keep an eye on her. that’s the end of it.”

of course, that was the end of it. could he have responded otherwise? given the o’hara tragedy that parker had to watch, what else was it acceptable for him to do? it can’t happen. it just can’t. because he’s not that into it, is he?

o’hara fixed him with a challenging stare; peter could see why he found it hard to believe, “and what are you gonna do if something, anything, happens?” he took a couple steps, and his shadow covered LYLA, who sat in the air as if there were something to sit on.

“they have their own local spider-man, right?” he tried to get away with his signature smirk, but miguel remained impervious, so he repeated what o’hara expected him to say, “i’ll be watching from the side.”

it looked like they were running in circles one after the other, and were so utterly worn out by this conversation and what lay beneath it. old friend, he wanted to believe that he wouldn’t make the same mistakes, that he was a better man.

o’hara hoped that peter, knowing the risks, wouldn’t do that to y/n, or at least to himself, “let him see her.”

“how about please?” corrected LYLA and folded her arms across her chest, waiting.

“please.” peter said instead.

and just like that, LYLA softened. miguel left full of silence, but here was peter, and he had captured all her attention the last few months with this girl from earth-1610.

“so tell me now, you’re what, kind of, fallin’ for her?”

“whoa, and that’s exactly what people have termed uncomfortable questions.” they only had time to get to a screen that was a couple feet away before he bumped into that question.

“in your case, only the answers can be uncomfortable.” she was searching among the thousands of thousands of dots scattered in front of them on a sort of map, and peter didn’t have time to fix his eyes on any of them, “you’re married, man. or divorced? i get lost.”

and even that didn’ t surprise him, “that has nothing to do with it.” the feeling he had to deal with all this time was loss. and he didn’t think at all about why. because it’s okay. he missed miles, and loved miles, he missed y/n, a-a-and he loved her, too.

“then what?” LYLA wasn’t even looking at him, but something told him she could see him and without turning around, “you’ve been there, you’ve come back. what’s keeping you up?”

peter’s eyebrows raised a little, “but i’m fine.” she definitely got him wrong.

“uh-huh.”

he took an eloquent breath, “as i’ve said before and as you never tire of reminding me, their parker died. and it was a canonical event for y/n. can’t i jus’ be curious?”

she turned around, “you could. it’s just that you’re a different kind of guy. it doesn’t sit right with you. you’re good, clumsy, old and sometimes you can be a lot,” after fixing her glasses, she added, “and i’d probably conclude that you’re in love with her. look!”

and there she was, exactly where LYLA was pointing. the girl of his dreams. coming up in a rush of holographic figures. peter hadn’t seen her like this in a months already.

“almost as if she were really here,” he said under the impression.

it wasn’t the first time he’d seen this trick, but LYLA decided to clarify just in case, because the reaction wasn’t clear to her, “it only works one way. she won’t see you.” and the way her voice came out, she found herself upset by that fact, too.

but peter, like he said, was fine, “i know.” the corner of his lips lifted in a half smile, “i don’t think she wants to see me anyway.”

[seryu-17]

Most underrated vocals in KPOP (my opinion)pt.1

My most underrated vocals in K-Pop. This is only my opinion and isn't supposed to hurt anyone. Let me know your opinion in the comments. Who do you think has underrated vocals?

I don't hate any of the idols or the groups. If I don't mention an idol that has an amazing voice doesn't mean I hate them, I am just gonna talk about the ones I think get too less attention. There are way more idols to mention!

The8: I mean, have you seen his voclas in "Fallin' Flower", "Anyone" and "Home; Run"!?!?!? ""Hai Cheng"?!?!? For me he has one of the most underrated vocals. Give this man some more lines please. Btw I love "Side by Side" both versions.

Jun: When we are talking about The8 than we also have to mention Jun as well! His vocals as well in ""Fallin' Flower" are just so underrated and amazing, but as well as in "_World"

S.Coups and Vernon: Vernon's part in "_World" and "Circles". S.Coups soft part in the end of "Rock with you" or "Circles" are just amazing. Their rap is even more amazing but when they have vocal lines they're killing it.

Wonwoo: Even if he is in the Hip-Hop Team, his vocals are so amazing. His low voice gets me everytime. Just look at "Circles" and "Ima". When he covered S.Coups part there. Everyone in SVT has amazing vocals in my opinion. The mentioned ones are just underrrated in my opinion.

Yuqi: Now that she dropped her first album she gained more attention, I guess but before that I think she mostly got praised for her deep voice and her nice vocals with her deep voice but she proved that she definetly can hit those high notes! For example the high note in "Eyes Roll" so amazing, my jaw DROPPED imidiatly. Don't get we wrong. I love Yuqi and her deep voice but when I heard her in "Eyes Roll"....damn.

Soyeon: jumping from Yuqi to Soyeon. I guess after Super Lady she defenitly proved that she can hit thos high notes. In a video she or Minne? said that neither Minnie nor Miyeon could hit the high notes in the beggining so Soyeon did it herself. I don't wanna say that Soyeon is a THE best vocalist in G-Idle, but she defenitly proofed that she isn't simply a rapper. She is also the one who records the song for the members so they know how they have to sing it.

RM: Just look at the song 4 o'clock by V and RM. He's an amazing rapper, but in 4 o'clock we can see that he has a soft deep voice and I appriciate that. But we can also hear his beautiful voice in his album "Indigo". Other example is his song "Lonely" and "tokyo". He's not my fav in this list but I defenitly think that his vocal potential is underrated!

Mina: I know, a lot like her and I do too, but I don't think that she gets the attention she deserve for her vocals. Her "Snowman" cover is absolutley beautiful, change my mind. But also her vocals in "Boqute", "Marshmellow" and "Do not touch" are sooooo beautiful.

Chaeyoung: Chaeyoung's cover of Justin Biber's song is just so good and I love the "Popstar Chaeyoung Remix". As well as Dahyuns vocals, aslo pretty underrated sometimes! Like her in "I GOT YOU".

Changbin: You you ever seen his performance in the masked singer??? I never could have thought that this is him. If you haven't seen it...here. I LOVE HIS RAP, but this...this is just different. I don't want to say that he has the best vocals in SKZ, I just think that his vocals are underrated.

11. Hwang Hyunjin: Watch his 00s "Psycho" performance. He sings the high notes. I just think that now day he doesn't get enough chances to proof that he can serve beautiful vocals as well. I know that Hyunjin gets praised alot, I just think that his vocals don't get enough attention. I mean, he is the Versace prince himself and SKZ attended the Met Gala.

All of these idols and groups are amazing and should be praised for their hard work and all the groups and idols I haven't mentioned in this round are also amazing and deserve every love and recognition. These are also just 11 idols which I mentioned, there are way more to mention. Let me know your opinion.

[wettestnjaay]

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"YOU REALLY KNOW HOW TO MAKE ME CRY.."

KENT FISHER x BLACK!VAMPIRE!READER FLUFF/LIGHT-SMUT

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"He finds her sex toys and proves that he is better" - @fezandashgirlfriend & ANONYMOUS

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OCEAN EYES - BILLIE EILISH

No fair You really know how to make me cry When you gimme those ocean eyes I'm scared I've never fallen from quite this high Fallin' into your ocean eyes Those ocean eyes

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SUMMARY; Seeking out of school with kent, as he'd found your little toys you been using behind his back but almost getting caught by the cops.., he rewards you for having a plan that works but also shows you he is way better than the no good shoes you got hanging around your room.

WARNING !

Kent is a little bratty, light sex, oral (female receiving), biting, breast-play, cum eating, pussy eating, face riding, body worship to the max, pet names such as babygirl, angel and sweet girl, kent is just mostly pleasing you, ..

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YOU AND YOUR BOYFRIEND HAD TO BE THE MOST GOOFIEST COUPLE AT NEVERMORE, not quite popular but noticeable, not toxic but sweet and full of love, not quite rough but going through it smoothly you know.

But that must had lend to you what you guys were going tonight, you guys were quite the troublemakers, well mainly Kent, you were the one always getting him out of trouble but once you guys were dating,

It was like a game of checkers against the rest of the school.

You would play a prank so good, and play it off as if Kent did it and everyone would believe he did, but do you both have that power, a siren and a vampire who can both control another.

You controlling with just eye contact, and him luring others with his pearly, ocean blue eyes and, hypnotic singing.

The relationship was full of trust, you both maybe control one or other at least once but made a promise to only do it when it is needed, such as one not talking to the other, or needing a confession, and wanting to know what's wrong.

But nothing to personal, Leading into the moment you were in right now, panting out a breath, you'd found Kent in your dorm waiting for you, and he'd seem pretty off a little but he didn't tell you anything,

That was until you told him to wait for you outside of the build as he asked you to come with him to get something, as he left you room you noticed the shoe box unearth your bed was half way open..

You try to ignore it as you quickly got dress, not putting on any panties as you believed you would make it up to him but boy, were you wrong.

You running down the street with Kent by you side.

As you turn the corner you'd came to a dead end which left you both with a groan, Kent was babbling trying to figure out what was next, you just stared at him and just let out a puff of your breath.

Now as you were both turned around, you'd seen the flicker of the torches and flashlights coming in closer and fear filled your veins at the thought of being caught.

You swallow hard and turn towards Kent, "Do you trust me?",,

He nodded his head as you asked and looked deeply into his eyes as his hands gripped onto your waist,

Mumbling a small 'fuck it' before smashing his lips onto yours as you grip the collar of his shirt and pulled him more closer to you, closer as possible, making his back press against the wall, as he blinked into the kiss seeing how you needed this.

You pulled away just as you catch a breathe and then called out for another.

His eyes widened a little softly, but without hesitation his lips were covering yours once again.

heat instantly filled your body once again, forgetting that y'all were being followed until the sound of stuttering guards interrupted you.

"Oh! Apologies my Lord-.. I..I will leave you guys be as soon as possible." the man said as he covered his eyes and walked away, cheeks reds.

Kents eyes never left yours as he stared down at you, shocked at your little trick you played on the man,

Your cheeks warmed as you buried yourself into the boys chess and let your warm shaking breath touch the surface of it before looking up at him smiling, "That question is such a turn on for me for some reason.."

Kent hummed as he tucked a piece of you braided hair behind your ear and planting his mouth on your cheek before planting it onto your forehead leaving little kisses.

With due, you guys were in the popular cafe playing around, and running around, the lights of the small building were off, only to Kent to tap the lamp costing a small bit of light to glow in the room

You played music next to the lamp, as you guys connected with each other, attaching your body together as your head rested on his shoulders and his arms around your waist as you rocked against one and another.

As you guys were looking deeply into each others eyes, those ocean eyes.. not even a little fair as you seen all of the lust piled up inside, you notice that their was a problem,

He planted about 6 pecks around your face, and another 6 on your lips, back to back as you pulled him back for more, needing more and having to have more.

Before you knew it you were laid in on the booth table, shirtless, bra-less only with your skirt on.

Kent was caressing all over your body, squeezing your jaw making you keep eye contact with him, squeezing your thighs.

Trailing his hands up to your inner-thigh reaching for your pussy before pulling away and caressing your breast, pulling and biting at your nipples.

"I know, you know what I know." Kent told you looking deeply into your eyes.

You kissed your teeth, before he opened your mouth and spat inside of it before closing your mouth making sure you swallowed it all,

Finally letting his hand cupped your clothed pussy, he smiled to himself as he felt the wetness.

"You leaking through your draws or you decided not to wear any tonight?" He argued, "Maybe you were to busy about to play with yourself with those toy, huh-ain't that right?"

You felt yourself dripping more as he bought out your sex-toys your kept in that box under your bed,, normally you would put it away in the closet, maybe behind some boxes on the top shelf, but you just forgot to replace it back up there that evening ?

He ripped your skirt off as you whimpered at the rough touch, his hand still ghosting around your pussy as you threw your head back and moaned.

He came closer to your ear and whispered so sweetly but rough, "I could be so much better, doll..,"

"I could let you feed on me, I could touch you in the places you want to be touch, and I can pleasure you more, make you really moan and all.. all of that because you're my everything.."

"And I don't want no toys beating me at make your feel like you're my everything." He added shortly after, panting groaning in your ear as he grind on the edge of the table, needing affection.

Pulling you closer to him, he spat on his dick, palming himself a couple of times before placing himself between your pussy lips, just like a hotdog between bread,

He kissed your forehead before pushing your head into his neck whispering as you whimper and babble, "Bite me baby, you know you want to.. go ahead."

With that being side, you moaned as his mushroom tip press against your clit tapping it making your legs shake a bit.

As your vangs came out, your planted them into his shoulder.

You bit him, sucking up blood, as you eyes rolled back, and body started to go out of control, hips rocking against his cock, arms wrapped around his back, hands starching his back leaving major marks, you couldn't do anyways but shake up your body.

His blood was a addiction, like something so amazing, like sex on the beach.. just drinking gives you a orgasm and you were getting closer and closer.

Just as he felt you twitching, he pulled you off, backing you away.

He moves down your skin, cupping one of your breast and taking one into his mouth,, as your back arches and rises off of the table.

He bites down, letting a mark like you did on his neck, but pulls away looking at you deeply in your eyes.

"Want me to make you feel good, the best you haven't had.. I'll show you that you don't need them toys, only me."

He whines into the skin of your stomach as he kisses and bites down on it, his face sliding down towards your expose private.

"Gonna have to cum on my tongue,, now..?" He asks as he bites on your thighs kissing the corners of your pussy, before looking back up at you.

you whined for him to stop teasing you, telling him don't waste your time.

He slapped your clit with his hand making you whine as his got on his knees and placed your legs onto his shoulder, lowering his hand planting small kisses on your cunt over and over, staring back up at you dumbly and innocently.

He started making out with your pussy.. slurping up all of your pussy juices, all of the wetness, as it started to spill out more and more as he tried to clean it up.

"please..please please please-Kent!" you whined as your lift up getting a better look, he licked up your slit, as your back returned to the arched position, legs wrapping around his neck as one of his hands grabbed ahold of your right thigh, as the other hand squeezed at your breast,

You felt his breathe hike on your cunt just as his tongue entered your sticky hole, he kissed it as his head was buried even more into your cunt as your thighs tighten around his head.

You pause of a second as you felt yourself wet like hell, and so close to cumming, you whimpered now noticing that you were stuffing his head in your cunt and pulled them away

Letting your legs hang off of his shoulders as your hand followed his.

One hand caress his that was holding on to your boobies, and your other hand tugging on his hand thrusting it up and down trying to move his hand in the same place.

"O-ohhh god, Kent!" your moans filling up the dark room, "Keeppp-ahh~ keep going please!"

You begged and begged, "Keep doing it.. don't stop!"

He made eye contact with you as the other half of his face was deeply inside of your cunt, his tongue pushing in and out of you and back up pressing it against your clit, as he pushed about 3 fingers into your hole,

Making that back arches even higher and high, you moans kissing the air around you guys as you looked at the window and seeing ya'lls reflection.. you moaned even more.

Legs shaking even more as you babbled for more and more, "Please.. Im begging.., Kent say it please!" feeling that puddle building up inside of your belly.. breaking slowly but quicken as the pace of Kent speeded up.

"Im going to cum!" You babbled, as he rubbed your stomach, he kissed you cunt before humming against it shaking up your body even more, "Cum, butterfly.. do it."

Just as those words came out, you panted up a moan just as your orgasm came up, Kent rides out your high as you finally got the breath you been trying to catch for the longest,

He kissed your stomach, breast, shoulders and lips twice as he moved and kissed under your neck, "I love you.. you don't need them toys okay?" you heard him muffle.. you just pulled him in for a heavenly kissed before smiling and saying,, "I love you more."

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ANY MISTAKES/MISSPELLS TELL ME.

[bonefall]

THE BONEFALL DOTC NOTES

Because I can't keep my mouth shut and the Erins can't be trusted to write a good super edition.

So to start with, I'll remind all the kitties: The Bonefall Rewrite is a Fix-It Redux of the Warrior Cats series, attempting to keep major events the same while reducing or eliminating pointlessly uncomfortable aspects. It generally has Four Goals;

To make a more thematically consistent WC series, with consistent cat politics and a conclusive anti-authoritarian stance.

To grow the culture of the Clans, including building the groups they interact with into full societies in their own right.

To expand on supernatural elements, by giving StarClan more powers, renovating the Dark Forest, and even making entities that exist beyond the Clans.

To be cool as fuck. Totally radical additional action scenes, Bodacious familial drama, gnarly battles with cats retaining fighting styles. I'm fallin' ASLEEP! Won't SOMEONE blow up a bulldozer already?!

This is relevant because these principles apply heavily to all other arcs; but this is the one arc that I have promised to not stay faithful to.

That means that I will not feel bound to preserve major events of DotC. In any other arc, a major character death would be preserved and I would simply try to strengthen it as much as possible. Here? If I say Turtle Tail lives, she's LEAPING out of the grave like baby's first necromancy. If I say the Medicine Cat's Vow is completely different, Moth Flight is tripping over herself to do it for me.

Dawn of the Clans is the very origin of the Clan society I care so much for writing, and a point of endless frustration for me as a long-time fan who bought and read the field guides as they came out. I refuse to allow so much of the basis of the Clans be poofed into existence by StarClan.

I'm gonna write the mythological origin of the Clans that I always wanted, and utterly obliterate as much of the sexism and abuse apologia this arc is known for as possible. Chainsaw time.

Below the cut:

1. Events I DO want to keep 2. Big Redux Thoughts

Let's talk about the events I DO want to keep.

Clear Sky is the Antagonist

He's playing the role he was meant to. I have no desire to even try to "fix" his ridiculous 'redemption arc.' This is a controlling, brutal coward who covers up his insecurities in violence and tyranny. Skystar is the basis of the Might-Makes-Right culture that comes to be from this point on.

The Battle of Fivetrees

In the Bonefall Rewrite, there were once five trees at Fourtrees. The First Battle is integral to the mythology, and will involve a five-Clan battle of some kind.

Additionally, this site was now also an ancient shrine of some sort; the First Battle killed so many cats that it summoned One Eye.

One Eye and Star Flower

But... One Eye is now a God. One of four seasonal deities, along with Midnight, Rock, and Sol. Chronologically, this is his next appearance after Hollyleaf's Century. It's important to the rest of the rewrite that he is killed in this incarnation by a cat who is Tribeborn, not Clanborn, as he goes on to haunt the Tribe in the future as a result.

Star Flower serves him in a high position of some sort, but if she's the daughter of his vessel, a demigod, or a nature entity like Brokenstar hasn't been decided yet. In any case, she is safe and being expanded significantly.

River Ripple and the Park Cats

We're gonna have to see what River's super edition decides for him. We'll have a look at what it adds to the lore, what it subtracts, what it does right, and what we're nuking from orbit.

If his super edition makes the Park Cats show up as villains, I'm goring it like a bull. I am trampling it like a tap-dancing horse. I am preemptively blowing up the idea with my mind.

The Park Cats are, in any case, going to become a full culture that humans destroyed in some fashion.

Gray Wing' Adoptions and Asthma

He will be keeping all of his adoptions, especially of Thunder. In fact, I do not want him to have biokits. There's no need. He raised Pebble Heart, Sparrow Fur, and Owl Eyes. 4 kits is enough; Slate did not also need babies.

He is also keeping his asthma, retaining smoke damage.

Redux Ideas, both confirmed and tentative.

The Sun Trail

To begin with, the Tribe was not overpopulated. That is not the reason why they left nor the reason why they were starving. I'm rejecting an 'overpopulation' narrative on the face of it. These cats are too coded as people for me to ever accept it in this series.

Disgusting to see this idea in a series already teeter-tottering on the edge of being pro-eugenics by way of being so abelist.

Instead, there was a blockage of some sort in the Tribe river, the one that starts in the mouth of the cave. Drought lead to famine; it was beyond anyone's control.

Clear Sky and the Sun Trail Pioneers were seeking the water at the end of the dry river heading south. The Sun-scorched riverbed was a Trail.

Thunder has Three Legs; Jagged Peak Died

Clear Sky kicked his brother out into the wilderness for breaking his leg, an injury that should not have been deadly, because he hated the idea of 'burdens.' He condemns him to starvation. This is something that needs immediate consequence.

Gray Wing and Storm leave with him to keep him alive, but leaf bare claims him regardless. Storm's kittens are born weakened by the stress of this ordeal; Thunder, the only survivor, has a leg missing in the exact place where Jagged Peak broke his.

When Gray and Storm return seeking help from Clear Sky, he rejects his kitten in front of everyone. It's cruel irony, like the Stars are trying to teach him a lesson, and he rejects it.

THIS is when the Clans split, as the group fractures between the cats who refuse to accept their leader's cruelty, and those who stay in the bounty of the Forest and play by Clear Sky's rules.

I may be willing to spare Jagged Peak. But, narratively, I think it is stronger for Thunder to functionally take all of his roles and axe the redundant character.

The Medicine Cat Vow's Origin is Completely Different

In a nutshell; Moth Flight and her kittens were the original medics. The other Clans tried to steal them to have their own medics. In response, they went willingly, but vowed to each other to never have family to serve medicine above the Clan.

Generations later, during the exile of SkyClan, this Vow was corrupted, completely flipped on its head to justify controlling medicine cats who did not abide the personal vow, to shut them up about the Exile of SkyClan. It was not created in its modern form.

This law, in fact, directly creates Ripplestar's rebellion.

The Great Unfridgening

Of Bumble, Turtle Tail, Bright Stream, and Storm, at least three will survive.

Bumble is confirmed. If you want to kill her again you'll have to kill me too. I'm considering Turtle Tail still dying to retrieve her kittens from their abusive ex, so Gray Wing can adopt the kits and raise them with Bumble as a godfather.

Of Bright Stream and Storm, I'm considering both of them staying alive. They can get some foundational roles.

River Ripple Can't Just Hide

Bothers me that River Ripple is able to avoid carnage by staying behind the river for the most part. ALL FIVE CLANS will have to take part in the Battle of Fivetrees. He won't like it, but River's Clan WILL get dragged into it, kicking and screaming

Slash Gone

Society has progressed past the need for Slash's rogue group. It's One Eye's Cultists or Clan Conflict, or it's NOTHING. NO MORE RANDOM ROGUE VILLAINS. NO. NO.

Will some of Slash's rogues show up? Sure. As One Eye Cultists. And if they're organized they're organized under Star Flower. No more creepy ass Slash and his "promised bride," ick, ew, gross, no.

[thefact0rygirl]

WIP Wednesday

thank you for tagging me @saga-ordsmed 💙 this is from a one shot where joel finds reader trying to clean up after getting injured while on patrol

Hardest of Hearts

joel miller x fem!reader, jackson era, joel tending to reader's wounds, descriptions of a head wound, concussion, and yearning with a dash of sexual tension

“Joel?” Your voice is thick with confusion. You look at him with a fuzzy expression, as if trying to decide if he's really there.

He moves quickly, taking the needle out of your hand to hold your cheek so he can inspect your temple. You managed to stitch up the cut before he arrived, but he can still see the cut is deep. Not deep enough to cause serious damage, but enough to leave the side of your face bloody.

He tries to sound annoyed, but he's sure it comes out more panicked that he intends. “Yeah, it’s me. Wanna explain why you’re painting your bathroom red?"

“Raider ambush. Nothing serious though.”

He snorts, shaking his head as he takes a scrap of gauze, wetting it with alcohol before starting to dab away the dried blood. “Nothing serious doesn’t require stitches.”

“Oh? You’re an expert now in triage — ah, son of a bitch!” You hiss when a drop of solution seeps between the stitches. You make an unsavory comment about his mother. 

Despite the simmering worry, Joel lets out a bark of laughter. “Well if you think you can do better, I can always go."

He wouldn’t dream of it. Lord knows how often you’ve dealt with his cranky ass, patching him up more times than he'd like to admit. Guilt twists in his gut when you grasp his hand, whispering quietly, “Please don’t go.” 

Christ, he is an asshole. He should stay away for good, but instead he keeps coming back, reopening shared wounds only to turn around and leave again.

“Hey,” He speaks quietly, voice full of gravel. He stops dabbing at the cut, resting a blood covered hand on your cheek before setting his forehead against yours as gently as possible. You're looking directly at him so he can see the pain and grim acceptance you always have when he makes himself walk away. “I’m not going anywhere, okay?”

A few small tears seep from the corners of your eyes before he feels you give a slight nod. He returns with his own nod, and guides you to sit on the toilet. There isn’t just a slur in your words, but in your entire demeanor. Eyes hazy and body swaying, Joel is a bit surprised you didn't topple over when you sit down.

He brings your hands to his middle until he feels you grip his flannel. “Hold on, okay? Don’t want you fallin' over.”

He tries to ignore the fluttering of your hands fisting his shirt as he finishes cleaning up your temple. Good, that's good he thinks as your hands keep twisting against his sides.

He thinks he has a handle on the situation, but that stops when he realizes what the next step is. You would need to be undressed and cleaned up, a chance to check for additional injuries and also just to make you feel better not to be covered in blood and grime.

Shit.

Joel has always been careful about keeping distance between you. There is already too much intimacy between the two of you without getting physical. If that final barrier is gone, he's sure he won't be able to walk away after that.

He pulls away from you abruptly, lips pulled in a thin line and the tension making his words clipped. “We uh…need to get you cleaned up.”

This is not the time to be a brooding asshole, just help her get cleaned up. She needs your help. That’s it. He tells himself a lot of things to rationalize his thoughts when he’s around you.

You blink at him owlishly before reaching an arm around to unclasp your bra and let it fall to the bathroom floor. Joel is frozen in place, trying not to stare. This is the first time he’s seen you so undressed.

It takes him a second to mentally slap himself back into action. You’re attempting to pull your jeans down, but they’re tight and the blood loss has left you weak and uncoordinated. He moves forward, resting his hands on your waist, over your fumbling hands. He can’t seem to say anything else, but you read the question in his eyes. Even with a head wound you never miss him.

Your voice is quiet as you give him a light nod. “It’s okay, Joel. It’s not exactly how I imagined this would happen, but it’s okay.”

If he hadn’t been so stunned himself he would have laughed at how your eyes widen in shock at your statement. You didn’t realize you had actually said that. To Joel fucking Miller.

What he does manage is a small smirk, “Thought about it have you, sweetheart?” Before he can stop himself, he continues, “It’s not how I would have hoped, either.”

Fuck.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

He really hopes you don’t catch that.

No pressure tags 🤍 @flightlessangelwings @wild-karrde @the-scandalorian @inklore @moonlight-prose @daimyosprincess @acatalystrising

[signedeclipse]

Hii! Can I request a fluffy oneshot of reader (she/her) that has a bad mental health day and does not want to be alone right now/is in need of comfort but they’re struggling with telling Gyutaro that yet he still finds out anyway :c

This is my first ask ever so if I mess it up im sorry! :c You can add any detail you like if I’m too vague! Your writing is amazing either way 🤍

Hooked On Your Love [Gyutaro X Reader]

Reader is Human Female | Fluff

Recomended Song - Addicted To You by Avicii

He really should have guessed that you were unwell, but he was just so comfortable having you around him more often he took it as a good sign.

The way you clung to him a little tighter, invited him to be with you more frequently, how you worried when he'd come back from a mission- all things you did before but now it felt far more personal. Gyutaro figured you just love dhim that much more and let all the signs swoop past him.

Nearly a week of this later, and it seemed your thoughts remained persistant.

At first, you were just stressed from work and having too much on your plate, but then it turned into a few messups, and then you realized not once did Gyutaro ever ask if you were okay or how you were.

You couldnt blame him, he had just as much to do as you did and really, you didnt give him any hints or ask him to. Every chance you got it felt like the words strangled you.

That didn't stop the Upper rank from hearing your sobs on a late night, and rushing to your aid.

It was around 2 in the morning, normally he didnt come back this 'early' but he just wanted to sleep in with you a while longer. It surprised him to notice your lights were still on and you hadn't yet slept, and startled him when he recognized what he thought were whispers to be your tears staining the pillow you clung to.

Gyutaro couldnt help but stare from the doorway, teeth pushing together to form a prominent frown. His chest tightened with anxiety yet he wasnt quite sure how to approach you.

" Gyu...? "

You had spotted him there, eyes wide and doe-like, brimming with tears. His yellow ones snapped ot meet yours, feeling his strong gaze melt away. You looked so tired.

" Yeah, I'm here. " The demon found his way next to you on the bed, pulling your blanket covered form into his lap where he held you bridal-style. His hands pulled the blankets taught so you were secure before pulling you up into his chest.

Your cries picked up, while Gyu could do nothing more than hold you there and allow you to let it all out.

Slowly his free hand moved up to your head, carefully freeing your hair from the blanket and playing with it. He tried to do it the way you did it for him, but he was cautious not to poke you with his sharp nails.

You were stammering throught he tears, trying to explain yourself- but Gyutaro only hushed you and planted a kiss to the top of your head.

" Don't worry about it, i'll take care of you. " He was firm, and confident that he could protect you even from emotions. He would not let you fall any deepe rthan you already had.

Carefully, he pivoted his dangling legs up onto the bed all while leaning back into the pillows. He kept you firm within his grip, laid out against him, and not once did he let go.

He could hear your gentle sigh after squirming about to get comfortable, causing a small smile to form on his lips.

Gyutaro just hoped you'd forgive him for taking so long to notice.

Author Note -  Your request was perfect! Glad to see another anon join me <3 Hope to see you around again! And thank you so much for your kind words!! Please take care of yourself and enjoy <3

Also im sorry this wound up being so short! Kind of my fault for driving myself into the 'fallin asleep after' corner but I hope its still satisfactory <3

Word Count - 543

[britswriting]

Fallen For You |H.S AU

Fallen For You | Masterlist (I'll try and put them all under the #fallenforyoubybrit tag)

Read on Wattpad

Cover + edit made by me. Instagram watermark is my Demi Lovato edit account - I might open a Harry account but that's TBD right now

Description:

"Welcome to Fallen Ranch!" "Oh, I thought it was fall in. Like fallin' a part" Harry Styles was Boston Creek's must have rancher. He was hard to come by, hard to accommodate to, and a pain in everyone's ass; but he did a damn good job, which made him become very desirable. Everyone wanted him, and if you had him, you had to make sure you could afford to keep him. Not only was his pay out of this world, but he also requested room & board, including meals, a truck to get to town and at least one day off a week. If you wanted your chance at Harry Styles being your Rancher, there was absolutely no wiggle room for discussion. Delaney knew how much of a pain in the ass Harry Styles was. She grew up hearing the stories ever since he moved into town. "He's disrespectful", "He thinks his way is the right way" and the worst of them all? He didn't like dogs; but even with all of the bad mouthing the town has said about him, she couldn't help but notice his dreamy eyes and glistening muscles as he worked in the sun. The moment she found out her father had landed the Harry Styles, she was terrified. Her family couldn't afford her to make a fool of herself. If she wanted to keep Harry and everything that came with him, she needed to seal her heart up and throw away the key... right?

This is my warnings from my Welcome page on Wattpad before you read; the casting + their photos need to be viewed through Wattpad due to me passing Tumblr's photo limit per post.

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Hello! Welcome to my new Harry Styles fanfic! - this is my first time writing a Harry fanfic since 2016, so honestly wish us all luck lol

This story will contain smut! - if you're uncomfortable with that, there will be warnings at the start of each chapter. 

I'm pretty warning heavy if needed, so if anything comes up that I'm aware of being triggering, I will put a disclaimer - if you find anything that I missed that should be a warning, feel free to comment! - I won't put a warning for "fat" comments due to they're not meant to come across has harmful or hateful - Delaney is plus sized and she is aware of that. Jokes get made, insecurities are shown but none of it is supposed to come across in a negative way. If those things are triggering, it should be very sparse due to I'm trying to write a confident plus sized character! 

Comment's Harry makes are never intended to be hurtful! He comes from a good place, it just all comes out wrong! <3

For those who came from the dadrry tag - it isn't immediate, but it's there!

This story contains lbgtqia characters, POC characters & plus sized characters - hate speech is not allowed, your comments will be deleted and you will be blocked. This story is a safe + loving environment for all! 

This story contains swearing! (I can't help myself I'm sorry lol)

Last prewarning, I write slow burn! - they will not be dating immediately nor having sex right away! I like writing the build up and edging in my writing, if that is something that bothers you, this book probably isn't for you! - Because it is forced proximity, they are always together and it doesn't take a million years lol they just won't be together by the 5th chapter unlike other books.

Tropes:

Rancher!Harryxplussized!OC ??

Grumpyxsunshine 

dadrry/grandparry 👀 - Harry is only 28/29! You'll understand later lol

Forced Proximity 

She falls first x he falls harder

The most important for anyone who doesn't want to see the full cast, is our MC (Main Character)

Here is Delaney! Also known as "Lane/Laney" by close friends + family

Chapter One

[geonppangi]

boys planet trainees as seventeen songs pt. 1

this is mostly based on how well they fit the concept, but also if i think the song would be a good fit for them based on their skills! to make things more interesting i’ll be excluding the songs that have already been covered on the show (so no home, aju nice, or hot)

trauma - ricky

i think one thing that a lot of people comment on is how ricky has a softer voice

in comparison to other rappers on the show like keita, his delivery isn’t as sharp if that makes sense

which is perfectly fine! each voice fits a different part and i think that ricky’s voice would work really well in trauma

it’s not about the big things but about expressing emotion and thoughts through simple but charismatic rapping

i’d love to see ricky write his own lyrics about his experience on boys planet a la limousine

and also most of the video is just them sitting in different sets and rapping while looking cool

which may not sound very difficult, but it’s actually quite hard to be engaging while also looking like you’re just chilling

and honestly i think ricky’s facial expressions and mannerisms would really suit this song

like there are some people who just look good even if they’re not doing much you know?

i just think this is such a good concept for him

24h - kim jiwoong

to be honest, i think that this one is pretty self explanatory lmfao

it’s a sexy concept for our resident sexy boy

and i think dark red (and navy blue) are just his colours yknow?

i can already imagine him doing the low 24 hour line and i think it would be perfection

to be honest, i love seeing jiwoong try new concepts out, like he did an amazing job with say my name

but i think in terms of what suits him the best, definitely a concept like 24h

world - seo won

ahhhhhhhhhh i think this would be so so good for seo won!!!!!

like the sparkly outfits, the shining lights

and i love seo won when he smiles and a really cute and upbeat concept just suits him so well!

he would also be so good during the chorus like i know that my boy can sing, even if mnet likes to pretend that he doesn’t exist

fallin flower - sung hanbin

ahhhhh i had to think really long and hard about who i should give fallin flower to and what song i should give to sung hanbin

i think there are so many synchronized arm movements in fallin flower and the dance is very delicate and elegant

it’s a song that’s very near and dear to my heart and i think that shanbin would be able to do the concept justice

not only is he our favourite flower boy but he also specializes in tutting and waacking, both of which require precise arm movements

so i think that pulling off fallin flower would be effortless for him

also ngl i feel like he would look really good in pink but maybe that’s just me

mansae - kim gyuvin

THIS SONG FEELS SO GYUVIN

like it’s just a fun and cheerful song

a little bit on the goofy side

and we’ve all seen enough behind the scenes videos to know that gyuvin would totally nail this concept

i think he also has a really youthful look to him so the high school setting also works

also i just really want to see him do the choreo for the chorus

darl+ing - kim taerae

AFTER MAN IN LOVE I HAVE BEEN OBSESSED WITH TAERAE SMILING WHILE HE’S SINGING

he just has such a wholesome smile

and i think that darl+ing is such a cute song

like taerae would be so sweet while performing and i think he would really shine in a vocal heavy song!!!!

left and right - haruto

maybe it’s because of his zoom outfit but haruto has always come off as a little sporty? to me

and he has a lot of energy and the dance skills to match

so i think left and right would be such a good fit for him!

like he has a really good groove to his dancing that really suits the chorus

and i just know that he would eat up the rapa

adore u - kum junhyeon

okay yes, adore u has had some questionable outfit and editing choices

but who better than kum junhyeon to really make that his own

gang was probably one of my favourite performances this season just because of the personality that they brought to the show

also you definitely need energy for this song and junhyeon has more than enough of that

cheers - keita

honestly i think that left and right could also work for keita (especially the rap part)

but i also think he would do so well in cheers, especially with hoshi’s part

so far his rapping has been fairly fast and doesn’t give him that much room to be more experimental with his delivery

but i think cheers will be good for that

also i feel like he would just rock the big hat yknow

honourable mention goes to back it up which would suit his current rap style perfectly

however there’s no video so i’m not really sure about the concept

call call call - park hanbin

okay law phanbin with the scar changed me

like fundamentally as a person i have been changed

but honestly he does so many different concepts it’s a little crazy

i think call call call would be so fun for him, especially since the concept of the song is on the wackier side

like his facial expressions would be so good in this

and there are 3 main outfit concepts at the beginning and he would suit all of them

also he would look very cool on a motorcycle i’m just saying

part 2 here

[bgtea]

EOoS playlist? I guess

So I'm not going to lie, half of the Entirely Out of Spite playlist I have brewing is half vibes and half  gut wrenching lyrics but behold like Easier by The Crane Wives I cannot for the life of me pick a specific line bc the Whole Damn Thing is just. such a mood for Poor Ajax in this beautiful mess he's in (The only peace I have ever known Is the peace I made with you I won't move, but I can't stay here So what the hell am I supposed to do?) Good to You By Marianas Trench "Just got caught between Someone I just invented Who I really am and who I've become" Hello yes Identity shenanigans anyone? Put You Through Me by Arrows in Action "Don't start fallin', I'm sorry If I'm not here in the morning Give me all of you just for a piece of me" Who's in Control by Set it Off I was halfway into the midst of what I lovingly refer to as the Autopilot Incident b4 I had to go to work and this just. Hit like a truck, honestly the song that started it all "Tell me who's in control now My life is yours to hold Open up my box and pull the string Am I just a musical machine for ransom? Living in fear, living afraid Hysterical every day" Skeleton by Set it Off so much of this is so reminiscent of AR and Ajax's situation "Come and breathe the air into my lungs I just wanna be your skeleton Fix my head, stitch my soul Find out where it all went wrong" Poor darling AR honestly "A blinding pain behind my eyes Is covering up the truth Inside my brain's a parasite It's telling me what to do" System obvi "Pulling on chains, wanna break what I can't change All that rage put away in my ribcage Comes out in stages, how could I stage this?" the Foul Legacy fight  bc ouch "Making such a mess, it's getting permanently Painted in my head, and there's no going back So love me like I'm dead (hey), until there's nothing left" :) In An Emergency Such As The End Of The World by Chase Petra So much of this song slots into Ajax trying to find his footing but also the title line smacks of the Evacuation scenes bc Osial's escape really would've seemed like the end of the world and then of course "Just give it a little time, you've got your whole entire life Just give it a little time, unless the world implodes tonight" The Arrest Fuyunohanashi (translation by Madds Buckley) Admittedly a Lot of winter symbolism but like. Heavy Grieving Zhongli Vibes the entire chorus Hits Really Hard but "I live with my mistakes that cost me you Hey, so won’t you tell me what to say? You won’t come back to me, when I cry out your name" Nunemakers Parable by Everybody's Worried About Owen 90% vibes but these particular lines resonated "He said: One home burned down, one fell apart One met a flood, and one was nothing from the start Weapons build against me, well they all seem to fail But weapons built against my home They always will prevail"

[bloodfreakcastiel]

Now that youve fallin in the jackles music hole, i cant wait till you discover the whipping post cover from vegascon17 and have an embolism

(Also love the new name bloodfreak letsgoo)

i’m screaming why would you tell me about this!!!!!! wowoowowoowowowoowow it’s SO GOOD i’m gonna download it lskskskak

his voice is so good i can’t believe i kept myself from this for so long, major fumble on my part

also tysm!!! bloodfreakbloodfreakbloodfreak💖

[cheolhub]

I am here to request a personal moodboard and playlist based on my vibes pls 🤲🏻

And congrats on a year, my beloved sar!!!! 🩷💚 you deserve all the love and good things 🫶🏻 ILYYYY

BEX MY LOVE, thank you!! <333 & ofc, anything for u

MOODBOARD BASED ON YOUR VIBE!

when i think of bex, i think of 3 things: baekhyun, purple & serenity (not the color but like, u know the other noun) — SO I MADE THIS MOODBOARD ^^ of course, you can object and think this is nothing like u and block me if you don’t agree ( plz don’t )

as for your playlist!! i gave you 7 songs and explained the top 3 that i resonate with you <3 the other four fit the vibe :p

NOW PLAYING…

BEX MIX 🪽

could also be called the slightly angsty, mostly wholesome & romantic mix 💘

;༊ angel — NCT 127

i feel like this is fairly self-explanatory ^^ you know i think ur an angel and what better way to remind you this is how i think of you than putting one of my fave nct songs in your playlist?

;༊ pretty lips — WINEHOUSE

i found this song a few months ago and it’s one i listen to when i want to feel better <3 it reminds me of wholesome love & u do too (was that cheesy?)

;༊ amusement park — BAEKHYUN

it would be a crime for me not to include a baekhyun song for my beloved baekhyunnybyun!! and this one reminds me of dk, who is also one of ur biases 😍 (also his cover was fucking gorgeous) if im associating any baekhyun solo to u, it’s most definitely this one!!

;༊ fallin’ for you — SEVENTEEN

;༊ monolithic — cults

;༊ when the sun hits — slowdive

;༊ lovememore — dosii

⇢ ˗ˏˋ join the birthday bash!  ࿐ྂ