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hirokiyuu · 2 years
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🤡 What's a line, scene, or exchange you've written that made you laugh?
HMMM most recently the part of ridgefic where sol starts shouting abt being in love w/dys and hes like. actually i need to be standing for this. was one of the first beats of that scene i had and i was immensely happy w/how it came out wwwwww
in terms of older stuff tho i do always love the exchange in pef where goro is telling the pt abt his original plan and ann is like "that kind of sucked ass man" and goro is like. Yes. I Know That Now.
🛒 What are some common things you incorporate in your fics? Themes, feels, scenes, imagery, etc.
The Power Of Love (unironic) genuinely have i ever written something that's not about how Human Connection Is What Will Save Us From The Utter Bleak Despair Of The Universe (guy who read tokyo babylon at like age fifteen adn imprinted so so hard)
in terms of other more concrete stuff....... i like scenes of characters eating or sharing some kind of sustenance together u kno. food is love! i love you i want you to eat well etc. thinking abt rex+vace at the bar thinking abt pef thinking abt the vace+sol thing i havent written but that exists in my heart etc etc Food Is A Metaphor For Love In Fiction And Real Life Also
✨ Give you and your writing a compliment. Go on now. You know you deserve it. 😉
haha omg you are sooooo sexy and full of atmosphere and you do Not use too many semicolons no matter what almond says (starts crying)
🤩 Who is your favorite character to write?
Guy Who Has Written 70k of akechi goro. fr tho idk if i'll ever find a guy who's sooooooo easy and fun to write for me i have such a good good time putting myself in his head (air voice Rosetta Stone) it's so easy for slip into hsi voice+mindset (Air Voice Rosetta Stone) i love writing him always forever my best boy.............
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pandoa · 8 months
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"miss attorney" and "miss bodyguard"
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"serious, overworked ceo" and "serious, overworked surgeon"
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i rest my case.
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diadoescomics · 4 months
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My tribute comic to the Ancients.
It didn't really come out as I would have liked but I'm glad I finished it.
The text is from the song "What Angel Wakes Me" from the Titania fight in ffxiv, written by Masayoshi Soken. Making this comic was only possible through the support of my patrons. If you enjoyed it and want to see more don't forget to ring that bell and smash the subscribe button consider giving me a follow and donating on kofi or subbing on patreon! Links are on my pinned post
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khickuwa · 11 months
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let him be soft, and let him be mine.
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jelloia · 2 months
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i love how luke gets a horse, artem and marius get birds, and vyn gets... baby goats ?? he's so princess coded
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actualbird · 25 days
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// cn server spoilers, new invite for main story 15. HD still source from twitter user K1ngRaven
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GOD THEY ALL LOOK SO DAMN GOOOOOOOOD
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ecoplasma · 1 year
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what smoking two packs a day does to a mf
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revasserium · 1 year
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bodies between us
marius; 1,614 words; nsfw!!!, fem!reader, straight smut, mating press, cumming inside, "jiejie"
summary: marius... fucks.
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he has never thought of bodies as expendable things — not in the least because it’s not how he was raised. but mostly because he knows that, for the most part, it’s how people expect him to think, and he’s always taken a vindictive pleasure in being contrary.
but here, like this, with you tucked beneath him, breathless and shaking, your fingers digging crescents into the muscle of his arms, your voice pitched and breaking as he slowly fucks into you — he thinks he can start to understand why people might ruin themselves to chase a high like this.
“f-fuck, jiejie… you’re s-so tight…”
you peer up at him through tear-soaked lashes, your bottom lip caught in your teeth as you whine to the rhythm of his hips, rocking into yours, the slick slap of skin on skin toe-curling in it’s indecency. marius groans, letting himself fall forward onto an elbow, leaning down to mouth at the smooth expanse of your neck, bared before him like an empty canvas. how he longs to paint your skin in bright blooming patches of blue and green and purple, rings like daisy-chains in the shape of his teeth.
“m-marius… please…”
he hisses out a breath at the plea in your voice, feels the coil in his stomach tighten as your cunt flutters around him, your walls clenching down, making his spine curve, his pace stutter. he gasps for a breath that he has long since poured into the warmth of your mouth, his lips searching for yours even as your head tips back in pleasure.
“so — so desperate, hm?” he says, teasing his tongue along the line of your collarbone, trailing down till he can mouth at your hardened nipples, relishing in the way you hiccup when he laves his tongue across one peak, his free hand coming up to tweak at the other, “so… sensitive…”
you grapple weakly at him, hiccupping as you feel him dragging along your walls, grazing the soft spot at the base of your belly, whimpering as he angles himself towards his, rolling his hips into yours to brush up against it again and again and again.
“marius — ah — hah… n-no f-fair —!”
he lets out a soft chuckle at your words, groaning unrestrained as he hoists you up higher over his hips, fucking into you even as you try to squirm away from him, the spit-fire tingles wreaking havoc on your body as his cock rams against your cervix making your vision go fuzzy round the edges. your hair is a haloed mess on his silken pillows and the way you pulse around him makes him want to scream.
“who said — anything — about — fair, hm?”
his teeth sink into the soft of your tits, your skin muffling his loud moan as he swirls the sensitive nipple in his mouth, teasing it till you’re tugging at his hair with desperate fingers, your body overwrought with pleasures and sensations. vaguely, you feel his fingers close around your throat and you’re happy to let your eyes flutter shut.
he thinks he’d never get tired of this, of seeing you splayed out beneath him, the perfect image of wreck and ruin, the remnants of his lust, his love, scattered along your body like sand dollars on an expanse of eggshell beach. he wonders if you’d ever use them as currency — if you’d let him spend it like bus-fare, to map out every single dot of your pleasure, connect them into constellations.
he wants to know the stories you could tell with the pictures he paints across your skin.
“n-ngh! yes!”
your voice strikes through him like lightning, twisting tight the coils of pleasure threatening to burst in his belly as he jerks against you, pulling him out of his thoughts as he reaches out to bend you clear in half, pressing your knees almost to your shoulders as he fucks down into you.
“t-tell me… am i… doing g-good?” he’s breathless with it, panting, no longer trying to hide the whine in his voice as he chases after your high and his.
he wants to hear you say it, knows that it’ll only take so much to push him over the edge.
“mm — fuck — marius — s-so, so good — !” you’re writhing beneath him, “ah — ah… i’m — ‘m gonna cum!”
“f-fuck baby — cum — c-cum on my cock — lemme feel you — f-feel you cum all over me — make me a m-mess jiejie please —”
marius lets himself go, doesn’t try to stop the filth that runs past his lips, gasps as he feels you clench down around him, your cunt milking him till he’s tipping over the edge as well, the both of you moaning as he presses a sloppy kiss to your lips, moaning thick and deep as you kiss him back just as hard, sucking his tongue into your mouth.
he licks heat into the space behind your teeth as you both shudder against each other.
you whine as you feel the heat of his cum spill into you, making you hiss as he twitches inside you.
grinning, he reaches down to run a lazy thumb along your swollen clit if only to feel you jerk and try to squirm away. he smirks, holding you still even as you struggle half-heartedly against his movements.
“m-marius — i-i can’t —” there are tears welling up along your bottom lashes and marius tuts at the sight.
“c’mon… just one more — i know you can do it —” he gently rocks his hips into yours, his semi-hard cock still dragging along your fluttering walls as you squeeze your eyes, still raw from you recent orgasm, the heat still so close it’d be so easy to toss you over just one more time.
“n-no… i — ‘s too much…” you try to shake your head but marius hums as he expertly flicks at your clit with his thumb, making your entire body arch up into him.
“such a liar, jiejie… see? you’re almost there… lemme see…”
“h-hngh… marius — marius —”
you tug weakly at his arms even as you feel the rush of heat and wetness, your abused pussy clamping down weakly over his softening cock as you shake through another orgasm. marius groans, leaning back to watch the sticky white of his cum leak out of you around where he’s still plugged into your thoroughly abused hole.
“mm… so pretty…” he grins, bright-eyed and cocky as he slowly pulls himself out of you, biting back another satisfied groan as he watches the way your hole squeeze around nothing.
“that was — that was mean…” you say, wincing slightly as you twist over to one side and reach for the wet wipes on the beside table. marius laughs, grabbing them for you and tugging one out to wipe you down.
“but you liked it, right?”
you blush, shooting him a half-hearted glare, your cheeks red with post-coital heat.
he takes his time cleaning you up before wiping himself off and collapsing into bed beside you.
you snuggle in close, pressing your forehead against his chest as he runs an idle hand through your hair.
“don’t ever leave me, okay?” he whispers, pressing kisses into the line of your hair.
you nod, hooking your ankle over his as you inch in closer.
“i wasn’t planning on it.”
marius wraps his arms around you, humming contentedly as he takes a deep breath.
“good…” and then, after a moment, “cause i don’t think i can stand the thought of anyone else making you scream like that.”
you swat at his chest, “marius!”
he laughs, keeping you held tight to him, “what? it’s true! i — i think i’d go crazy if you ever left me… knowing that someone else was with you like that…” and you can hear the pout in his voice without having to look up to see.
“i — i don’t think i’d want anyone else like… like that…” your words trail off into silence as fire creeps into your cheeks. they’re honest words, you know, but still, saying them out loud like that —
“good!” marius sounds like a pleased schoolboy as he snuggles you in closer, nearly suffocating you against his chest before you forcibly push him away for some breathing space.
and neither of you say much else, but you can feel it like an exhaled breath. you feel it in the softening of limbs like the gentle rise and fall of the tides. marius shifts around you, your bodies slotting against each other like the sea returning to a stretch of long-forgotten shore. and marius thinks, in the seconds before he drifts off into dreams, that there isn’t enough money in the world to spend on a moment like this.
that if his body were indeed and expendable thing, if by some strange twist of fate it became a single-use thing, he’d still choose to use it with you. because he thinks he’d still fall in love with you, and he’d still give his whole life to find himself here, just here, lying beside you, even if it were the last thing he could ever do.
next to him, you twist, turning towards him, already asleep.
and he thanks the gods that his body isn’t an expendable thing, that for the rest of his finite life, he gets to spend each infinite moment with you.
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tot requests are open!
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seven-tastic · 1 year
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sillies
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nadaonastic · 2 months
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it’s called “ever since we met” and it shows him fighting alone and being alone, but then changes to them fighting together and being together
“Ever since we met” he hasn’t been alone
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stardoopy · 3 months
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Winners and Goners
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fatedroses · 4 months
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Don't mess with the guy who's favorite spell is summoning his friends.
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tainebot01 · 6 months
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Another Ace Attorney animatic, this time inspired by a video by @arcticflakes here!
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cupcakesmoothie · 11 months
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When you realise you haven't done your daily tasks:
2:50 am, Marius' art studio:
MC: Slams open the door*
Marius: Almost ruins painting* "E-eh? Jiejie, what-?"
MC: Aggressively ruffles his hair, leaves*
Marius: ???
Also Marius: Affection +1000
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khickuwa · 3 months
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you and the sea; and beauty is within the eye of the beholder.
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surely-galena · 6 months
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So I finally read Vyn’s Winterwish SR Timeless Wishes and it has NO right to be this funny. I was laughing the whole way through
First, we continue the saga of Vyn unable to handle the cold (like fair enough dude, he’s wearing THREE layers in this card -- vest, shirt, turtleneck). Attached screenshot is from the Blizzardous Threads of Red invitation where we see Vyn trying to imply he is this close to freezing. (It's because he's not wearing gloves...)
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And then MC goes ahead and calls him a PATHETIC MEOW MEOW--
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Next up, we have Vyn getting unintentionally psychoanalyzed by the handicraft shop owner. Hey. Hey Vyn... how does it feel to have the tables turned on you...
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Then Vyn and MC return home and we get THIS BIT that still makes me laugh:
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Vyn, what are you using Ogier for??? Is cleaning your room all the SPECIALLY TRAINED BODYGUARD is good for? This is so hilariously baffling to me. Does Ogier literally drop by Vyn's place just to tidy up? Is he going to walk into the room and sigh at the sight of Vyn's bedroom floor covered in a ridiculous amount of yarn? And this begs the question: what else does Vyn call on Ogier for? To deep clean the kitchen?? Ogier, my guy, I genuinely wonder how you feel about this because you are not beating the butler allegations...
Okay, and then we get some wholesome fluff where Vyn and MC exchange gifts, but Vyn looks so perplexed at MC's collection of wishing cards that I had to include this screenshot. MC truly never fails to surprise him.
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And then after the card story is done, we get THIS text conversation when MC declares she wants to make... DIY slime. Vyn's reaction is what makes this part for me. Mr Fancy Two Degrees honestly had no clue what slime was and was probably mildly concerned at her suggestion (although she explains what she means by slime after the cutoff).
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Vyn, expecting normal activities like crochet or pressing flowers: What shall we try next?
MC, incredibly up-to-date on all the current trends: slime!!! :DD
Vyn: say what now
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The second text message references the Cooking Card again and I just thought it was hilarious that Vyn purposely misunderstands the point of the card. He uno reversed the situation on her, but I can't really fault him for that. It's definitely a Vyn move.
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