#and tf kink... though that's more consistent

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sigh. plurality horniness woes (our kinks got scrambled like a deck of cards again)

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Authors note: ikikik this isn’t my main blog and blah blah but RHEA RIPLEY???? HELLO???? never have I ever been more down tf bad for a woman in my life she’s so FINE! that being said, here’s a fic to fuel my delusions <3

Warnings: smut, praise, mommy/mami kink, strap(reader receiving), oral,frenemies to lovers, manhandling, wrestler!Reader, charlotte flair and nia jax (sorry if y’all like them), smut with a slight plot?!?!? No wayyyy!!! anddd I think that’s it 

Hope you enjoyyyy

You guys were the underdogs. The whole WWE universe knew it. Even though you and Rhea were crowd favorites, the combined strength of a tag team consisting of the Charlotte flair and Nia freakin Jax? Even you were a bit unsettled about the odds. You let out a shaky breath admittedly nervous, struggling to lace your sports bra’s corset-like ties, you groan, angered, but it quick turns into a gasp when a pair of large hands trail down your back.

Whipping around, you’re relieved albeit a bit pissed, to see Rhea smirking down at you. “Don’t you have anywhere better to be?” You roll your eyes but nonetheless a small smile tugs at the corner of your lips. Rhea chuckles, a sound that annoyingly makes your smile grow wider. “Not when you look like that.” She purrs. You grimace waving her off even though a blush dusts your cheeks at her flirtatious words.

“Ripley, I will pin you myself in that ring.” You growl back— you’re only half serious. You look her up and down before shaking your head you return to your vanity. “Nahh you hate Flair and Jax too much to do that.” Rhea rasps, her muscular arms wrapping around your waist to shake you playfully. She places her head in the crook of your neck before pulling away. You can’t help but notice the longing twinge in your stomach as she lets go. 

“Damn straight I do,” you chide cheekily, “And if you’d be a doll and let me get ready— maybe we’d win!” You give her arm a teasing shove. “Not with that puny strength we won’t.” Rhea tilts her head up grinning at your indignation. You tsk, preceding to lean closer to the vanity glass to apply your signature makeup. You’re concentrated until you look up making eye contact with Rhea through the mirror. You both look away. Rhea’s gaze focuses on the top of her studded combat boots while yours falls upon your makeup bag.

This is how your relationship was with her. You’d flirt, fight, then shyly not talk to each other. It would drive you wild. The glances. The stares. The insults. The glares. You loved to hate-love her. Irrelevant to how much  you protested to even harboring a smidgen of a crush on her, your friends would give you absolute hell for it. 

In fact, the last conversation you had with one of them— Liv Morgan, came to mind in your fazed out state. “Rhea’s only ever like that if she likes someone, she’s just really bad at… well… being nice.”  You give a small glance to the woman once more. She was infuriating… yet you couldn’t deny she was quite literally the most gorgeous, determined, and strong person you’d ever met. You shake your hand another small secretive smirk gracing your lips as you continue to busy yourself with your makeup. So here you sat, the woman of your thoughts standing tall and brooding behind you.

You didn’t know how you felt about Rhea Ripley anymore.

“You… need help with the ties?” Rhea’s low voice breaks the silence— and your swirling musings. You nod words failing you and soon feel her hands once more trail gently over the expanse of your skin. You suck in a breath as the corset sinches you in. Your breath stays held as Rhea’s hand stays at the arch of your back. Looking over your shoulder, you make eye contact with the raven haired woman. As Rhea parts her obsidian lips a deafening knock is heard on the other side of the dressing room door. “Ripley!! you’re on in 5!” Rhea and your stage name is shouted through the door at you, the noise stuns you back to the present moment once more.

Rhea’s demeanor stiffens and her hands finally drop from your waist. You swear you see a flicker of unease settle on her strong features before it’s wiped away by her signature cocky glare. Your expression nearly mirrors hers as you nudge her shoulder a Cheshire Cat grin taking over your features. “Save it for when we win love.” The term of endearment is cooed at you while a remix of your and Rhea’s theme plays signaling your entrance. And as she wrapped her arm around your waist to lead you into the ring you find yourself leaning into her muscular form unafraid of the task to come. 

Later, back in your shared hotel, you were sulking. Although you had won— much to Rhea’s teasing delight, (So much delight in fact that she had picked you up kissing you on the cheek as you clung to her beaming towards the cameras). You were deathly sore from the fight. You had taken quite a few blows from the formidable force that was Nia Jax. You murmur softly arching your back at the sharp pain. A gruff deep chuckle sounds behind you. “That bad huh?” you sigh nodding, eyes widening when you take in Rhea’s post-game appearance; Her hair fluffed out and still damp from her shower, low waisted sweatpants precariously hanging on her hips. “You look rough.” You say lying right through your teeth. With a warm realization, you found yourself wanting…her.

“Not as rough as you.” Rhea retorts, except there’s not any malice behind it. Her blue eyes soften as the soft smile she has come to love graces your features. “You don’t mean that.” You say it as a statement because you know she doesn’t. “I don’t.” Comes her uncharacteristically warm reply. Your cheeks heat at the sincerity.  

“You did good,” You muse, you don’t miss the way Rhea’s breath hitches as your hand comes to soothe a blooming bruise on her cheekbone. “In the ring I mean.” You giggle clarifying, as Rhea closes her eyes at the sensation of your smaller hand on her. “We actually make a rather good team when we’re not fighting.” Rhea mumbles, practically leaning on you with a tiredness that matched your own.

It was intolerable being this close to her, you thought. But as your gaze fluttered over her features once more, you realize that it isn’t. It isn’t intolerable being this close to Rhea, quite the opposite actually.

It was entirely too tolerable being this close to her.

The calm silence that hangs in the room speaks volumes. But your steady voice breaks it. “I think I’ve liked you for a while now.” You confess lowly, shrinking in, self conscious when Rhea stiffens. 

You relax, however, as her lips meet yours. You whine into the kiss when Rhea’s body presses against yours. There was a possessiveness to her actions that already had you shivering in anticipation. You pull away out of breath. Rhea kissed like she fought. In charge, and demanding.

You loved it.

“I think I like you too.” Rhea’s voice has a gravelly timbre to it and it sends you reeling. You don’t register her jest until her thumb swipes across your bottom lip. Her hands find their way to your lower back and you don’t hesitate to jump into Rhea’s arms as she pulls you toward the messy hotel bed. 

She practically throws you onto it. You shriek laughing, as Rhea hauls herself atop you, pressing her nose to yours. 

Another giggle sprawls out of you when her shaggy hair falls to your neck. “Rhea…” The way you say her name has Rhea shuddering. Your voice was already deliciously pitched and breathy. She couldn’t wait to ruin you she thought as her smirk deepened at your keens.

“I’m not stopping if you’re going to say my name like that again.” Her mouth is near your ear, you shudder when you hear the unspoken meaning behind them. You wanted her. And you wanted her to know that. Arching your back, you lock your legs around her, hands coming up to softly grip both sides of her face. “Then don’t stop.” 

The next kiss that Rhea places on your skin, is much lower than before. She looks up at you questioningly as she slowly lifts the hem of your oversized shirt. You nod quickly needing nothing more than to feel your skin on hers.

Your eyes roll when her second set of kisses run over your chest focusing on the soft underside of your perky boobs. “Mmm—baby-“ the pet name falls off your tongue before you can stop yourself. Rhea seems to like it however as she huffs out a husky groan of your name. 

“What do you need darling?” the sharpness of her accent shocks you, and needily, your hands weave themselves into Rhea’s raven hair. She laughs softly as you give it an experimental tug. “Go ahead sweetheart, mommy likes it rough.” Her gruff words come as a surprise to you. And at the use of her nickname, you find yourself clenching around nothing. 

You choke out her name one more time as her nimble fingers ghost beneath the waistband of your shorts. “So wet for me…” Rhea’s voice trails off in badly suppressed arousal as she pulls her hand back from your now dripping pussy. Your face heats when she holds your gaze licking your arousal off her slender fingers. She moans at the taste of you, arms coming to hold your now shaking legs open.

Rhea’s eyes darken as her tongue slips into your fluttering hole. You can’t help the whining slurred moans that fall past your lips as she continues to ravage you in ways you didn’t think possible. 

“M-mommy-fuck- please!” Your warbled mewls have Rhea shaking her head into your pussy and with a lustful discovery, you come to see her hips start to grind into the bed as she continues to pleasure you.

“You’re--mm-such a good girl for me.” There’s a choppiness to her voice that wasn’t there before and you whimper when you learn that her other hand had snaked down to play with herself. 

Rhea growls as your legs attempt to close at the overwhelming sensation. “I can’t make you cum if you do that sweetheart.” Your lip trembles as she forces open your legs with ease. The casual display of strength has your clit throbbing with a renewed need. “Rhea—mommy- I wanna cum.” Your voice is quiet, nearly inaudible, but Rhea’s keen ears hear you. Her middle finger comes to trace around your clit and that’s all it takes for your eyes to cross and your back to arch as you come harder than you ever have. You’re vaguely aware of the praises that Rhea is cooing to you as you come down from your high, a stupefied smile wobbling on your face. You smile coyly when she comes up to lay next to you. Giving her lips an appreciative kiss before trailing your hands over her torso. 

“I want this off.” You say slowly, referring to her black tank top. Rhea grins at you before lifting it over her head and throwing it aimlessly to the room. You whine softly when you find she’s braless, eyes intrigued by her pierced nipples. On a whim, you straddle her, head dipping low to greedily suck on her tits. Rhea’s head tips back at this and the strangled cry that you rip from her throat has you wet all over again. 

“W-wait.” Rhea’s stuttered croak has you tilting your head in confusion, but as she reaches for the bedside drawer she pulls out a black and purple strap. You raise your eyebrows at this rolling off her as she once again climbs on top of you, removing her pants in the process. 

“I was kinda hoping to get lucky tonight.” She mumbles before thrusting into you. It feels like the air is punched out of your lungs and all you can do is cling to Rhea’s biceps as she quickens the pace of her hips. 

“And seeing as I have,” she purrs her hand coming up to grip your neck. “I don’t plan on stopping anytime soon my love.”

[peachdues]

Mayhaps some Sanemi NFSW headcanons 🤲

SANEMI SHINAZUGAWA NSFW HEADCANONS

I neither regret nor apologize for how carried away I got with this.

CW: f!Reader • NSFW • MDNI • Sanemi’s oral fixation • breeding/creampie kink • switch!Sanemi • exhibitionism

･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆

PHYSICAL ATTRIBUTES

He has a silvery happy trail that begins just below his navel and runs narrow before widening just before his groin. He really likes it when you drag your tongue down it (and it's a sure way to get him panting).

Below the belt, he keeps his hair neat and trimmed -- any time you're spent gagging on a stray pubic hair is time you're not spending with your mouth around his cock, and that's just a tragedy (but he doesn't give a shit whether or not you have hair!)

Now let's get to the good part: his dick

Physically, Sanemi's cock is just like the rest of him: absolutely intimidating. You lowkey think you're going to die the first time you see it because there's just no way in hell that's going to fit without splitting you in half, right???

He's above average in length -- about a solid 6.5-7 inches when hard, but he's about 2.5 of HIS fingers in girth. When he's erect, it stands straight up, with an angry, red tip that's already leaking because the man is eager -- and not just to be in you, but cum in you, too. Whether it's your mouth or your cunt, it doesn't matter, just know you're going to be filled no matter what.

FOREPLAY

Sanemi's favorite snack might be ohagi, but after meeting you, it's your pussy.

Sanemi doesn't cow before anyone, but that man will drop to his knees for you with just a flutter of your eyelashes, head going straight between your thighs so he can have his fill of you until you're doubled over his shoulder, legs shaking so badly he has to hold you up.

His ideal day consists of you, sitting on his face, while being tongue-deep inside of your cunt. He can go at it for hours, your weight bearing down on him as your thighs cage his head, while he laps at your sweetness and wraps those sinful lips of his around your throbbing, overstimulated clit for a nice long suck.

the man is a connoisseur of cunt idk what else to say

HOW HE FUCKS YOU

Let's go over your first time together.

Though he has an incredibly high sex drive, during those first couple of times, he exerts the self-control of a Buddhist monk.

This is also because for him, sex is more than just a way to feel good (though, don't get him wrong -- it feels fucking incredible). For Sanemi, sex also means being vulnerable; it means letting someone see him without the armor of his sword, his uniform, his status as the brutal, relentless Pillar he is.

So whether it's your first time ever or just your first time with him, he's going to be gentle -- because Sanemi would rather eat and shit glass than hurt you

Like come on, the man has buried too many of his loved ones already, he ain't tryin' to bury you, too

He's moving slow and languid, barely pulling out in favor of rolling his hips into yours. Part of this is for your benefit, because he wants you to feel him, but it's also for his.

Sanemi might be balls-deep in you at the moment, but he's still a Hashira, and his observation and perception skills are sharp. He's mentally taking note of what touches and movements make you gasp and sigh, and especially those that make you dig your nails into his back, tighten your legs around him, and whimper his name.

After a couple of times together (and I mean like two MAX), buckle up, buttercup: Sanemi is now an expert in your body and he's about to educate you.

Okay, now that the first time is out of the way, let's talk Sanemi in bed overall

This man is a moaner

I'm sorry, but Sanemi Shinazugawa has never known how to keep his fucking mouth shut, so what makes you think he'd do so in bed? When your slick, tight walls are gripping him like a fucking vice? Who tf do you think he is, Tomioka??

He's also a talker -- especially the more pussydrunk he gets. Whether it's your name, how much he loves you, that he wants to marry you or get you pregnant, the man may as well be giving a sermon in his devotion to you while your eyes are rolled back in your skull, mouth half-open as he fucks every sane thought you've ever had right out of your pretty head.

The man is a switch. He's a dom in every other aspect of his life, so it's nice to let loose with his lover a bit and relax -- let someone else take control. After all, sex for Sanemi isn't just about feeling fucking fantastic, but it's also about expressing with his body what he can't with his words.

When he's on top, he's a service dom. Your pleasure is his pleasure -- so even as his cock slides in and out of you, he's still going to work. He's not cumming until you've cum at least two or three times, and even after he's done, he's still going to make you cum again. He's constantly telling you how good you are, how beautiful you look in whatever position he has you bent in, and how perfect you feel around him.

That said, he's into both overstimulating and edging you -- but he's not too mean about either.

But when Sanemi is on the bottom?

The whiniest bitch you've ever met.

He's begging you to go faster, or simply to give him more, but you love teasing him as much as he does you, so you'll alternate your pace in order to prolong his torture (but hey, it just means he cums twice as much and twice as hard in the end).

Play with his balls while you're on top and he will cum so hard he goes cross-eyed for a hot second

I feel like the fandom largely agrees Sanemi has a breeding kink, but I also thinks this translates into a creampie kink in general. Sure, he'll cum on your face, your tits, your thighs as much as you want -- but only after he's filled your greedy little cunt to its brim, and then he'll do it one more time for good measure. You're his girl, after all, so he knows you can take it.

Initially, he'd pull out every time, mostly because he didn't know how to apporach the subject of asking you whether you were okay with him finishing inside. He didn't want to assume that you were taking some sort of medication to prevent an accidental whoopsie, but while he loves the idea of getting you pregnant and having a family, he doesn't want to force that on you if it's not what you want

(local mama's boy has childhood trauma?? from his father?? it's more likely than you think)

so Sanemi continues to pull out, instead painting your stomach, your thighs, or your ass with his creamy, hot seed, even though it pains him to do so.

That is, until one night, he's pounding into you so goddamn perfectly, with your legs draped over his forearms and ass nearly resting against his thighs as he ruts into you, his weight pressing deliciously down upon you into the futon. You can tell by the way his hips are slapping against yours, making the lewd, squelching sound of your messy cunt nearly drown out your breathy whimpers, that you're close -- so, so close, but then Sanemi tenses.

"I'm 'bout to cum," he manages to grit through his teeth, his hips stuttering as he goes to pull out of your intoxicating, silken heat. Through the haze he's created in your mind, your stomach clenches as you realize you're going to lose this -- this wonderful feeling of being so warm and so full of him. Your release is close, so fucking close, and if he pulls out now, it's going to be ruined and you're so desperate to cum. Your legs lock around his backside, trying to hold him in place, and his eyes widen.

"N-no, 'Nemi, please," you start to beg, and to his bewilderment, you start tearing up, lower lip quivering because he can't pull out, not when he's making you feel so good; not when you're so fucking close.

"Shit," he groans, and his hips pick right back up slamming against you, his biceps flexing as his arms tighten around your thighs. "Shit, sweetheart, you don't have to ask me twice."

After that -- pulling out??? never heard of her.

KINK-O-CLOCK

Like I said: his biggest kink is giving you so many creampies, Hostess is thinking about offering him a job in product development

Fucking loves 69'ing, because he gets the best of both worlds -- your pussy on his face, and your mouth around his cock

Bit of a risk kink/exhibitionism kink. He likes the thrill of the risk of getting caught doing it in a place you two shouldn't be. He gets especially turned on at the thought of you having to go about your usual business while his cum is still oozing out of you.

Loves when you play with his ass but would rather be eaten by a demon than admit it.

Once, while you were on your knees in front of him, his cock jammed down your throat, you reached your hands around him to grip his ass and haul him closer. Somehow, your fingers dipped between his cheeks and the man bucked into you so hard, you almost choked.

Even though he nearly triggered your gag reflex, you were able to ignore it because the man let out a wholeass whine -- so of course, you had to do it again.

The second your index finger dipped towards his opening, he came in your mouth, and he came hard.

He likes to bite you/leave marks on you -- especially your breasts, your hips, and your inner thighs. He also enjoys when you mark him -- make sure to give him one or two on his chest, so he can display them proudly.

Truthfully, he loves when you pin him down by his wrists while riding him. Could he overpower you with a flick of his pinky finger? Yes. But something about your small hands wrapping so tightly around his while you hold him down against the bed, your hips grinding and swiveling up and down his length makes him go a little dumb in the brain.

Fun fact! You once restrained him by both his wrists and ankles and rode him and by the end of it, he looked like this:

[alphajocklover]

Congrats on the anniversary! Been reading your stuff since the first few stories. Just wanted to ask as to how you got interested in TF, and how much you wanna explore it in your writing (and to your character, in his reporting)?

Hey there! Thank you, I’m very proud of making it to the one year mark. I tend to have some issues with follow through (Mostly because of ADHD), so the fact I was able to stick to a writing project like this for a full year makes me so proud, even with the breaks I had to take. 

As for your question, I’ll start by answering out of character. I actually got into TF stuff at a fairly young age. Probably too young if I’m being completely honest. It all started innocently enough, with me reading a book. I don’t remember the name of the book, and almost all of the plot has been lost to me over time, but what I do remember is that it featured hypnosis as a major plot point. One of the characters was hypnotised to become a completely different person, and I, a teenage nerd who was on the verge of a classic high school identity crisis, started to wonder if that was even possible. I started looking around online, and while anything too inappropriate was thankfully blocked by my parents filter, I did find some ‘Jock Hypnosis’ videos on youtube, ones that were supposed to turn the listener into a jock. None of them ever worked, partially because they were low quality youtube hypnosis videos and partially because I quickly figured out that the idea of actually transforming, while enticing, also terrified me, but they had a much bigger impact. I still can’t quite explain it, but those videos woke up something inside of me. They weren’t just how I discovered the world of TFs, they were how I realized I was gay. As I got older and eventually turned 18, I started to look deeper into this stuff and eventually found the TF community on Tumblr. I spent a long time reading and enjoying the stories I saw there, but being too nervous to write any myself, even though I love writing. About a year ago however, I got a reply to one of my prompts by @newchangestf which acted as a breaking point. I decided I wanted to write this kind of stuff, and dove right into it! As for what I want to explore in my writing, I mostly do this for fun! I’ve always loved writing and enjoy writing erotic fiction. A lot of people don’t take it as seriously as other forms of writing, which sucks but was weirdly freeing for me. I could just write what I want to, without having to be scared of people judging me. In the future I want to explore even more kinks, though Jockification will always be my favorite, and I want to do more worldbuilding. I know worldbuilding isn’t something you always see a lot of in erotic flash fiction, mainly because it distracts from the hot stuff, which is what everyone is there to see, but I enjoy looking at the details of a concept and working out how it fits into the world around it. Overall I just want to keep doing what I’m doing and have fun. If my blog gets more popular, that’d be great, and if I start consistently doing commissions or hell, write a book, that’d be great too, but right now I’m ok with just having fun and following my heart.

As for my character, I’ve mentioned before that he got into investigating transformations after reconnecting with his estranged Uncle, who was a TF reporter himself before he got transformed into a himbo saving my character. While my character has come to appreciate the world of transformations, and made some friends, his main goal is to rescue his Uncle from the guy who transformed him, The Master. He hasn’t thought much about what to do beyond saving his Uncle. Once or if his Uncle comes back, he’d probably be pretty unsure of himself. Should he go back to his normal life, continue working under his Uncle, or start out on his own? I guess we’ll both cross that bridge when we get to it!

Thanks for the question! Sorry I couldn’t think up a creative way to make the answer hot, but I guess some of the answers are just going to be regular answers. I can’t wait to see how things develop from here!

[entice-and-artuate]

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I try to be consistent with posting/replies, but there will be periods of low activity from time to time - I will try to post updates in the event that I will be less active

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[mamamittens]

Elaborating in the Uber ride lol,

So, for the abo thing, not even going to lie, half of the reason for it is needless world building via the unexpected development of peripheral shit spontaneously developing.

Would be funny to have her isolated from the rest of the crew while she speedruns abo puberty under Marco's watchful eye.

Why not the boys? Well, Marco claims it's cause they'd run the risk of confusing her instincts and the last thing they, as healthy (not quite sane) grown men want is their intended partner to instinctively view them as dads or some shit. Cue Thatch grumbling about Marco assuming shit and getting smacked upside the head by Izou. One thing to have a daddy kink, another thing to actually believe it lol

In reality, it's partly so Marco can fuck with them and partly because he doesn't want them fucking up a very fascinating case study. It's like, the ultimate scientific question an abo universe could have. And he doesn't want them stinking up the place and fucking it up.

Very carefully Whitebeard does get to talk to her once she's settled and between 'growth spurts' which mostly consists of developing her scent glands, hormonal mood swings, spontaneous regrowth of her teeth (specialized more towards biting lol), and her senses sharpening to actually pick up those famed abo pheromones.

She's very... Moody and upset at the weird changes. Marco is kind enough to explain basically everything with a clinical touch so she doesn't feel too gross about suddenly having fragrant oils crop up in random spots. Mainly neck and wrists. They're bandaged to dampen the effects until her body chills tf out. Even after all of it is done, her scent is... Very strong in communicating moods.

She's pretty upset though glad she's being looked after with someone walking her through all of this stuff. Once the boys are able to meet her she has a sneezing fit. Too used to just Marco's scent and sometimes Whitebeard.

She's just not used to the effects of other people's scent on herself and tends to 'loudly project' her confusion when it happens. The boys naturally discovering this at said meeting when they try and project 'Im safe, aren't I also quite pretty and handsome???' only to be smacked with the scent equivalent of 'WHO ARE YOU?!? WHAT DO YOU WANT?!? GTF AWAY FROM ME!!'

So... Not the best it could have gone. But they figure it out.

Soulmates in ABO are a little complicated. Like, it's mostly about compatibility and it's possible to have multiple people as your soul mate. The theory is that with everyone present, the dynamics are all balanced. Literal and emotional.

They boys are mutual and could have been happy with just each other but there was a just... A little corner of paradise missing in their lives. Just enough that they never fully settled. Which lead them to blackmailing the guy capable of manipulating soulmate strings. It was a matter of getting what was their right, really (yandere, remember?)

Anyway, they're very excited and kind of pissed they couldn't keep her with them the entire time. Even when Marco explained that there were some Wild Ass Mood Swings.

They're a little disappointed that she doesn't have 'sex pest' heats but it does give them the opening for cuddles.

As for the betrayal reveal, Nikia Really needs space for a while, which they only allow because there's nowhere she can run off to. Only for a couple of days. And then they get to see those moods swings when they try and corner her to 'adjust' better. Very quickly crying, her scent sour with fear and despair. And trying to comfort her does nothing but make it worse.

I imagine they try a little... Smooth talking to get her to forgive them, but the mood keeps getting killed by her either bursting into tears or fighting them off. The tension only growing. Idk how it'll go in the end. Depends on how I feel, I suppose. Could manipulate their scents to trigger a heat and bond properly. Mayhaps angry sex to get out that rage. Or soft sex to smother it.

She's going to end up in their bed, boneless and half aware from their apologies though. Forgiving them after a few sessions of whatever I cook up.

She still gets sad but they tend to take advantage of the melancholy to distract her with more sex or personal bonding.

If she tries to run, their response will be a lot less... Forgiving. She'll end up in tears, babbling under them with whatever apology they feed her to say.

So yeah. Some fucked up, yandere abo shit.

I'm trying not to buy sour gummy worms from the vending machine at work cause it's just my damn uterus being a bitch by thinking more on plot ideas I'll probably never get to.

Mainly oscillating between modern-Future-OP gets yeeted to OP-past-presentish and wishes they did more than scrape by in history. Maybe with a cute devil fruit that's got a shocking punch to it for nice contrast. Perhaps implied immortal Marco is the one that sent them back to complete the loop. Everyone lives, no one dies au lmao

And then a fun little yandere romp with Nikia and the boys (maybe Omegaverse for spice) where they deliberately track down someone with a devil fruit that enables them to see soul mate strings and pull on them/manipulate them. Their whole thing is taking hostages with this power for bounties or to fuck with people. Anyway, turns out their fated third is, or rather was, in another universe. Mega devastated to discover they pulled her in on purpose. Nice, yandere flavored grovelling cause they're not sorry at all. Idk. Maybe some fun with Nikia suddenly adapting to their universe with a/b/o shit where she didn't have to deal with any of that. Making the change even harder to come to terms with. And the natural spice that follows lol

My head is a wild place sometimes...

[fatguarddog]

𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 🐾🔞

Follows from @follow-fatguarddog (inactive old main but I gotta keep it to keep this blog)

Hey, I'm 𝑾𝒓𝒆𝒙, 29/UK/M, icon by @droolfang

I'm a chubby alt male feeder/feedee, not a gainer but I do like to stuff from time to time. I'm very much a food-motivated dog, so if you want to sponsor a stuffing you can always donate to my Ko-fi as I rely on donations to really stuff myself ❤️

This is my space to explore my kinks, mainly weight gain stuff and slightly more aggressive pet play I'm trans, only use he/him pronouns and prefer terms like dick/cock and tits when referring to my body. I've had top surgery but enjoy fantasising about growing tits/moobs I like people of all genders, but do lean t4t ❤️

I love hearing other people's fantasies/ideas so ask is always open! You should probably scroll down a bit and read my Hard Nos first before sending one though (please no more slob-leaning asks) ❤️

DMs are open, but please only message if you're 23+ I offer custom audio commissions, find out more HERE I have a Ko-fi HERE and a Throne wishlist if you ever wanna throw a dog a bone or treat me into something in particular 🦴

My Kinks

I'll be tagging my posts in case you want to search for or block something in particular - original stuff will still be 'wrex barks,' but here you can also find 'wrex photos' for pics of me and 'wrex audios' for little fat fantasy recordings Also to reiterate that whilst this is a weight gain-centric blog, please don't send me asks about tips for gaining weight because I'm afraid I can't help you, I have always been roughly this fat and have no experience with consistent gaining

🐾 Fuck yes: feedism, weight gain (magical, slow, rapid, forced, etc.), ass/belly/breast expansion, general belly kink, monsterfucking, bondage, praise kink, intox kink (alcohol and weed), biting, pet play (think of me as a rough but loyal dog or a maybe pig boy)

🐾 Yes Please: breeding, cnc, some degradation, corruption kink, primal urges, hucow/lactation, inflation (favs are pumpkin, honey, berry and milk), plushification, force masc and force femme (not in a detransition way, just like how a cis guy would be into it), Mommy and Daddy as titles

🚫 Hard Nos: detransition kink, slob stuff, death feedism, popping/bursting with stuffing, hard eggs in ovi/egg preg, gore, piss/scat, ddlg type stuff, incest, birth, feet, immobility in weight gain scenarios (I'm ok with it in more fantasy-based tf scenarios though, e.g. pumpkin inflation/transformation)

Taken anon emojis/sign offs: 🪞, 🐮💓, 🫐🐈, 🐶❤️, 🐑🤍, storm anon, 😻, 🎃, 💋, 🐳, 🕹️, ghost anon, 🎃☕, 🎃🦣, 🥛, 🥓🐻, 🐉, 🍩🐶, 🍒🦝, 🐷 🤓, 💜, 🧊🐺, 🎤, 🐺, 💣💥, 🐊, ⚡️, 🐇, 🔵, 🐗, 🎀, seal anon, doughnon, 🍰, 🦌, 🍔🐱, 🥨, dogboy, 🐐, ⚕️, sleepy cowboy, 📼, 🦇, 🦕, ☢️, 🍄, 🐷🐶, 🚙, 🌀, eldritch weight gain anon, ♉️, fatkitty, ☕, 🤴, 🍡, 🌕, t4t 🍻 anon, 🌿✨, 💚, Minecraft anon Emojis/sign offs help me know who I'm talking to if you've sent asks before, so feel free to add them! If you want to interact with me, please don't call me a puppy! Just dog/big dog/fat dog is fine, but puppy doesn't do it for me in referring to myself

BLOCK LIST

Under 18s or no age in your bios, you’re not welcome here

Same if you’re over 50, no disrespect it's just not comfortable for me

Misgendering and thinspo blogs, no thanks

Literally anyone who makes me uncomfortable at my discretion

Feedism jars filled out under the cut if you wanna know more

[froghatz]

4Jotaro Relationship Headcanons SFW/NSFW

Minors DNI, 18+ content.

Gender neutral, though mentions of male and female genitals near the end.

SFW

Being in a relationship with Jotaro was really something, to be honest.

Protective most of the time with his S/O. After everything he's been through, with losing his friends. The last thing he wants is for his love to be taken from him to.

So, expect for Jotaro to pretty much follow you everywhere almost no matter what. Going to the grocery store? Need to pick up food? Wanna go on a walk? Not without Jotaro 2 steps behind you.

He doesn't want to make it seem like he thinks you're weak, weather you were a stand user or not, but he just can't help but be paranoid about something happening to you while he wasn't there.

You have his full loyalty. The last thing Jotaro likes is liars and backstabbers. Jotaro needs your full honesty and loyalty to even begin having a relationship in the first place.

COMMUNICATION IS KEY. Talk to him. Tell him how you're feeling, about your day, what's bothering you, or new things you learned. He rather resolve arguments right in the moment than leaving them to fester in silence. A strong communication with him shows him that you look up to him and that you trust him.

He most likely wouldn't be the type to get jealous, but if someone doesn't get the hit that you're taken or continues to pester you. He won't hesitate to send them a death glare as a warning. If that doesn't work, he'll just straight up punch them in the face.

Doesn't tell you he loves you most of the time. He rather shows it with small acts of service for you to notice. Like making you coffee, buying your favorite food/snacks, massages, or tidying up your work desk.

Won't really participate in PDA as he feels too awkward. He'll sometimes have an arm resting on your shoulders or on your back as you walked. Or you could just hold his pinkie finger. (secretly thinks it's really cute)

In some cases when he feels the past creep up on him, he'll have an iron grip on your hand in fear you'll disappear. You gotta help him during these moments.

Sleeping together consists of either Jotaro locking you in his arms with no escape or laying on top of him while he lays spread eagle. But there are nights his past comes to haunt him in he's dreams and wake up in a sweat, sitting up and scanning to room is panic.

Nsfw

100% an ass man, can't convince me otherwise. Jotaro will randomly place a hand on your ass when you least expect it, without saying a word. Or if he feels like being a tease, he'll slap and grip you ass as he walks by and just keep walking. Leaving you flustered and confused.

Isn't really straight forward verbally when he wants to be intimate or have sex. Jotaro will press his chest on his S/O's back while pulling them back by their waist and slightly grind against them. All while burying his face into their neck to give them small love bites and licks. (Though he'll wait for your approval to go any further, he wants you to be comfortable.)

If you consent, Jotaro will sweep you off your feet and carry you straight to the bedroom. He's most comfortable there because its fully private.

Isn't really that kinky but has a few kinks: Biting/Scratching (receiving), Praising, DIRTY TALK, and oral (both ways, but more of a giver).

Though he'll only leave marks if his S/O asks since he doesn't really wanna hurt them. But if they ask for him to leave bites and scratches, he loves to look at them afterwards. You'll be making breakfast the next day and he'll randomly ask to see them. He likes to run his hands along them and remember the moment of intimacy behind them.

Has a relatively slow pace because he's very aware of his size (body and dick) and his own strength. The last thing he wants is to hurt his S/O during what's supposed to be a moment of love and intimacy. Unless you ask that is.

Will dirty talk tf outta you when he's in a teasing mood. He loves to see your fluster reaction as you can't do nothing about it but listen and take what he's giving you. It gives him a feeling of power over his S/O.

"You love it when I bend you over like this and fill you up so good, don't you dear? ~"

"Tell me what you want. I'm not moving till you tell me exactly how you want me to fuck you. ~"

"Don't try and back out now. You're gonna take everything I'm giving you. Every. Single. Inch."

"That's it. You're doing so well for me dear. ~"

Will eat you out/suck you off like a starved man if he feels extra riled up. Loves to hear his S/O moan while they squirm and buck their hips underneath him. He'll stick a finger or two inside as he sucks your clit/dick.

Decent at aftercare as he's wiser than he was in his teen years. He'll ask you what you want exactly. A bath? water? snacks? Whatever you need. He'll most likely take a bath with you or bathe you himself if you're too exhausted from a session.

[hanazuma-inactive]

hey can i request something where sero accidentally find out his bf has a praise kink/body worship like whether the bakusquad is just joking around or he’s complimenting him or something but later that night he takes total advantage of that and is just complimenting tf out of him. thank you very muchh

compliments (nsfw) sero x reader

pronouns: he/him

warnings: bathroom sex! praise kink, using cum and saliva as lubricant

a/n: christ @jream-23 sorry i could've done your boy so much better :( idk why i had such a hard time writing this one even though i love the concept so much. i'm also sorry if this is too short or if the praise content isn't enough i can not work my brain rn for the life of me

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"god y/n, you're so perfect" sero said as he kissed your stomach and thrusted into you.

"h-hanta please, it's embarrassing."

"i can't stop…you're just so perfect, every part of you. your body, your face, and of course that sweet voice of yours."

you and hanta have been together for sometime now. ever since he confessed to you, your lives have been better than ever. sweet remarks here and there, an occasional flirt from your boyfriend and of course bakugou telling you two to get a room and denki getting jealous of you two.

sero was a loving boyfriend, always showering you with compliments. of course you enjoyed hearing them but…maybe a little too much…

due to the fact you never told sero about it during sex he didn't know how much of an effect it had on you whenever he would compliment or praise you. it drived you crazy but you could never find the right time to tell him. sometimes the compliments made you feel loved but sometimes it made you want him. you wanted pto melt in his arms while sero whispered those sweet words in your ears. whilw calling you his, making you his and telling you just how good you feel inside.

just another normal day at school when mr.aizawa for some reason gave the entire class a study block. some of your classmates actually studying, some taking a nap, some on their phones and some straight up left the classroom to train.

you had some work do to but they weren't urgent, all of it was due next week so you decided to take a break and go hangout with your boyfriend. as expected sero wasn't doing his work either so you thought it was alright to go bother him a little.

"hey sero!" you said as you gave sero a small peck on the cheek. "whatcha doing?"

"nothing much handsome." he said as he returned the kiss. "just reading this new manga i found how bout you?"

"nothing much, i didn't want to do my work so i came over."

sero understood what you meant by that so he grabbed a chair and gestured you to sit down on it. he pulled you closer to him and made you lean on his hand as he held your hands.

"you're so perfect everywhere." the black haired male said while stroking your hair.

"t-thanks." you said while blushing.

there it is again, the casual compliments that make you go crazy. sero giggled a little and gave you a kiss on your forehead. feeling embarrassed you shoved your head into sero's chest and clutched onto his uniform.

"aww, you look even cuter when you're embarrassed y/n."

that was pretty much the last straw. hanta's compliments were getting to you and you wanted him right here and then. but you can't do that can you? you were infront of a bunch of people, not to mention all these people you know personally. you didn't want to feel this way but you can't help it. as much as you wanted to stop the tent forming in your pants you couldn't. there was only one way you could save yourself from this situation.

"hanta! i need to g-go to the washroom for a bit i'll be back soon alright?" you said as you pratically sprinted out of the classroom. hanta was left with confusion but didn't think about it too much and just assumed you had to go really bad.

you quickly hid in a bathroom stall and unbuckled your pants. the bulge in your pants was too big to ignore so you had to do something about it before leaving. you took off your boxers and started to stroke your cock slowly with your eyes closed, thinking about your boyfriend. you untied your tie and opened loosened up your uniform a little after a while.

"hanta…it feels good-"

"hey y/n? you alright? you've been gone for a while now."

speak of the devil you heard your boyfriend's voice from the entrance of the bathroom.

"o-oh hey! yah i'm fine just my stomach haha!" you said with a trembling voice.

sero knew you better than that. there was no way you would go to the washroom for that long, even if you did have a stomachache you should've been done by now. he had a slight feeling of what's going on and used his quirk to stick to the ceiling and took a peak into the stall from above.

you and hanta met eye to eye and his face immediately turned to a deep shade of red. seeing you all vulnerable like that, dick out and chest exposed turned him on to the max. next second you know sero lost his grip of the tape and fell into stall that you were just jacking off in.

"s-sero! oh my god- are you alright."

"ouch… yah i'm alright but you don't look so alright there huh?" sero said with a smirk.

since sero caught you anyways you might as well be honest with him right? you grabbed onto sero's arm and looked down so you wouldn't have to face him while saying it.

"sero this was…all because of your compliments, everytime you compliment me during class or anywhere, it makes me feel so...y'know? everytime, right after you say it i want you in me, telling me the same things you said but in a different manner."

sero finally understood the reason to your reactions everytime he compliments and he was glad you were being honest with him.

"well, we still have 30 minutes till class begins again. if you want, we could…" sero said as he held your head up and stared straight at you.

you couldn't believe that your boyfriend was offering you something like this. it wasn't an ideal time or place to do it but due to your current "situation" you agreed to it.

next thing you know sero kneeled down on his knees and started to tend to your cock. he first teased the tip that was already leaking previously and soon moved down more and more fitting your entire cock in his mouth.

"my beautiful boy, you taste delicious down here. look at how much your leaking, it was all because of your thoughts about me wasn't it?"

"hanta…i'm getting close."

"cum right in then~ i wanna see how you taste for a change."

you couldn't hold in anymore as hanta continued to suck your dick skillfully, licking everywhere with his tongue. you panted slightly after shooting in your boyfriends mouth.

"damn baby boy, that tastes amazing." sero said after he swallowed all of your seed.

"sero please…put it inside, i want to make you feel good too."

"your wish is my command."

to loosen you up, hanta wiped some of the leftover cum mixed with his spit on your cock onto his finger and put it inside your asshole. his fingers squirmed inside you as you did the same in response. as your moans started to become more consistent, hanta knew you were ready to take his cock. he took his finger out and stood up to unbuckle his belt and take off his pants. his cock was already hard and waiting to be inside you. your eyes become hazy looking at your boyfriends entire length, excited to fit it all in.

"i'm gonna put it in alright y/n?"

"p-please do…"

your boyfriend thrusted into you slowly so it wouldn't hurt too much. his cock slipped right into you due to your ass being loosened already.

"wow… look at that. it went all the way in right away, your so good at taking my cock y/n."

after moving around a hanta started to move his cock. it started slow at first and sped up a little as sero got familiar with his surroundings.

"god y/n, you're so perfect" sero said as he kissed your stomach and thrusted into you.

"h-hanta please, it's embarrassing."

"i can't stop…you're just so perfect, every part of you. your body, your face, and of course that sweet voice of yours."

it was true, you tried holding in your moans and whines because you were scared of other student roaming around in the halls to find out what you two were doing. but you couldn't, hanta's cock felt so good inside you. it may not look like it but he knows exactly where that spot is and just how to pleasure you with it.

"you're taking me so well baby boy. every part of you, so perfect."

"mmghm~"

"i'm getting close y/n, you feel too good inside i can't hold it in anymore."

"m-me too hanta… please cum inside me."

sero didn't say anything in response to that but instead just pushed him self onto you and locked your lips with his as he came inside you.

"we sure made a mess huh." sero said with a little giggle.

"we sure did." you said to sero in response.

"better clean it up and head back to class, or else aizawa's gonna get mad."

both of you laughed as you cleaned up the stall and headed back to class just before next period started.

[scary-lasagna]

Hey so lemme just say I love your blog!! But I was wondering if you could do some head cannons (nsfw or age or both) about Laughing Jack? But if not how would you think an s/o who’s bubbly and likes to laugh a lot would fair against any of the creepypastas? (Your choice)

I mean, Laughing Jack’s kind of,  👀  yknow

Laughing Jack

Depressed Clown boi

Doesn't recognize any social norms.

He'll stand too close while talking to you, and has no idea that you're paralyzed in fear of this giant clown boi talking to you.

He'll also

He's well around 6.5-7 foot tall.

His closet consists of black, black, white, black and the occasional gray.

This boi loves to cuddle though, and he's extremely touch starved.

Although, he's too stubborn to initiate the cuddles.

He also has some very obvious abandonment issues.

He'll be clingy around those he's fond of, and extra clingy around his s/o.

You won't go anywhere alone, and you'll most likely have to reassure him that you'll always come back.

Don't give him a phone because he'll call you every five minutes to see what you're up to.

Has not eaten a vegetable a day in his life.

If he's not eating candy, he's eating fried foods, chips, and baked goods.

He's a slut for kind of bear claws.

Even though he doesn't like vegetables (excluding potatos, obv), he won't hesitate to eat some fruit.

He's quite fond of strawberries and raspberries. But he hates pineapple with a passion.

Also, he's pretty muscular considering all of the junk food he eats, surprisingly.

NSFW

To be blunt, he's kinky as hell.

He's open to most things that involve him being dominant.

Jack wouldn't mind if his s/o takes the reins for a bit, though.

Okay, listen, he's kind of packin' too.

As much as I love the hc that he has striped genitals, I feel like it's more of a white to black ombre.

However, he does sport a particularly long, striped tongue.

Almost like a snake jdashdjas

Unfortunately, though, he's not the best at oral.

He don't know what tf he's doin down there but he tries his best.

I can also see him having a sweet food kink, like whipped cream.

And licking it off of you with that long tongue.

Also a slut for seeing his s/o in collars and/or tied up.

And maybe a lil bit of blindfold for the element of surprise.

He has some good self-control, and can probably cum on command if you asked him to.

He's fuckin loves vibrators.

Like, way too much.

And any kind of toys, for that matter.

But if his s/o has a doll of any kind, he'll shank it and then hang it over the fireplace.

He just gets a lil jealous, that's all.

He doesn't have much of a problem with hurting his s/o during sex if they ask for it.

He adores raking his claws down their body and seeing the pretty pink lines coating their body the next morning, though.

And marking them up with hickeys and love bites.

He's got Daddy(TM) energy ngl.

Calls you 'kitten' or 'doll' and always finding new ways to compliment how well you’re pleasing him either with your body or your moans.

[yugyummygot7reactions]

My G7 Fantasies (Sexual and Not Sexual)

MMkay so I don’t think these are really CRAZY. They are just the fantasies I have about them. But I can’t think of any super crazy ones. I put them below the line because fuck this post is long (Even if y’all don’t want to read it..the gifs are pretty good :)

NON SEXUAL

Mark: I don’t have any non-sexual fantasies about Mark… I know that’s weird, but I just don’t.

JB:

I have a fantasy that I’d meet him randomly and get to know him as a casual friend and he would write a song about me.

Jackson: I have a fantasy that Jackson would be a personal trainer at a gym I go to and would be my trainer and nutrition coach. I think he would be so much fun in the gym.

Jinyoung: I have a fantasy that I would meet him at a book signing for an author we both like. We would be sitting next to each other during a chapter reading and we would then be next to each other in line waiting to get our books signed. We would spend the day talking about the book and the author and would really connect. After we got our books signed though, we would part ways. It would just be one day of strangers bonding over a love of books.

Youngjae: I have this fantasy that Youngjae will be at a café in downtown San Francisco, and I’ll just happen to be in downtown and stop for a tea and our orders get called at the same time. He would accidentally bump into me and apologize in Korean and then realize I probably wouldn’t speak Korean and try to think of a way to apologize in English. Before he can I would answer him in near perfect Korean. He would introduce himself and would invite me to join him. We would end up having a secret long-distance affair and would live happily ever after.

Bam Bam: My non-sexual fantasy would be to go on a boojee shopping spree and for Bam to redo my wardrobe, makeup, and hair. So shallow, but I love his fashion sense.

Yugyeom: I have this fantasy that my bestie and I go to a dance class in Korea like 5ish years from now. It’s one of those classes that you learn a kpop dance and then get to record yourself doing it with a group of other people. It was a throwback class and the dance was Just Right(which is why we signed up) anyways, we get there, and Yugyeom is the dance teacher. He looks DAMN good. Like his military service really bulked him tf up(like a Jinyoung/JB body kind of bulk up). He recognizes bestie and I from the US concerts (We’ve been to A SHIT TON OF THEM and done Hi-Touches and photo ops). We get to hang with him after the dance class and hear from him stories about the Got7 glory days.

SEXUAL

Mark: I have this fantasy that I would meet Mark years from now, like long after G7 is no more, like he’s married or with someone long term. We meet at a swinger’s party and hit it off on a sexual level only. I end up having some solo bdsm fun with him before his partner joins us and it becomes a super kinky threesome with sensory deprivation and orgasm denial. It would end with Mark jacking off in the corner while his partner and I went at it.

JB: I have a fantasy that we would meet at a club one night, like he doesn’t want to be there but has to. We would both be tipsy af and would meet outside of the unisex bathroom. We would both just decided to go in at the same time. Like we didn’t know who was actually first so we both get mad and fight over who gets to go next. We both end up mad and alone in the bathroom together and JB just fucks me bare in this animalistic way. It would be a one off like we never even introduced ourselves kind of one-night stand.

Jackson: I have this odd fantasy with Jackson. Like, I don’t have this kink, even a little bit, but I think he could so it always comes up in sexual fantasies I have about it. It would be a consistent sex thing, like not dating, just like fwb thing, but he would be obsessive about not using condoms and trying to be risky with accidental pregnancy. Like he would be encouraging me to sometimes skip the pill and to always let him cum inside. He would also say things about being so excited to start a family and see me pregnant with his son or daughter. It is like the textbook description of sex with a breeding kink.

Jinyoung: I have a fantasy that Jinyoung and I would be at the same hotel and that both of us wanted to go swimming when there weren’t a lot of people around. We both had charmed different concierge/front desk workers to let us use the pool after it was technically closed. I would be there first and while relaxing in the pool, Jinyoung would enter, surprised that there was another person there. He would point out he thought the pool was closed and that no one else would be there. I apologize and offer to leave since I’d already been there for a while. He says it’s okay and proceeds to take off his shirt. We are both swimming and while under water accidentally swim into each other. We both surface and are far too close together. I apologize while we are millimeters apart and he says it’s okay before kissing me. We end up making out and moving over to the hot tub where we fuck in the open. We then get too hot and cool off with a round 2 in the pool. Only to find the workers who helped us get in to the pool in the first place were watching through the pool windows the whole time.

Youngjae: I have this fantasy that I would meet Youngjae in a dark bar and that we would go back to his place and he would tie me up and blindfold me and Dom me like there was no tomorrow. I want that boy to show me his hidden dark side. He would have a secret room of all of the toys you could imagine and would have a crazy plan to use a lot of them for orgasm denial and other fun. He would set a safe word and would actually be the kinkiest mf ever. It would be a long night of pleasure and pain.

Bam Bam: I have a fantasy that I would meet Bam Bam online on like a FetLife site or something. When we meet up he uses his beautiful lips and tongue for oral and then after a few rounds of traditional vanilla sex, he would pull out a harness with a unique dildo on it and would asked to be pegged. He would already be ready with a fidget spinner plug in (or something as equally cheesy and novelty as that.)

Yugyeom: Okay so we would be at JB’s place for some reason and I’ve known Yugyeom for a while but it’s just been a friendship, nothing more. We both get borderline drunk and start getting super touchy with each other. When JB is preoccupied with something going on in the main space, Yugyeom would pull me down the hallway into JB’s room. He would slam me against the door and kiss me. Telling me he wanted to do this for so long. We end up having fairly quick sex on JB’s bed. The only kinkiness was some light choking. He leaves bite bruises and hickeys EVERYWHERE. We get dressed and slip back out into the group only to realize too late that my underwear is still in JB’s room. We leave it there and hope he just never finds it.

[bae-roman]

FINE a-e for starters

Puuuuuuuuuuurfect doll 

A has already been done here

B for bedtime routine - Do they prefer to be the big spoon or little spoon? Favourite sleeping position? etc.

I already kinda talked about this here 

But I will try to elaborate on it a bit.

While their favourite sleeping position is the one described in the other drabble, and they only really spoon when they’re fighting and want it to be over, they do sometimes spoon on the couch watching movies or tv or something. So when they do this, Bunny is usually laying on her back, resting on the arm of the couch, and Roman is Laying on her chest, usually face down but slightly turned rtf the side to to keep his eye on the t.v. His arms are wrapped around her middle and hers are usually playing with his hair or rubbing her back.

Bunny does love to be the little spoon though. Like the size kink just jumps out when she’s all wrapped in her man’s arms and she feels like she’s in this warm lil cocoon made of Roman.

While Roman does like to big spoon Bunny, he also has moods where he just wants to snuggle into her and like absorb into her body. Although he’ll never ask for it, he totally just climbs into bed sometimes and sighs a certain way and Bunny just knows he wants to be snuggled so she like climbs on top of him and like plants his face into her chest until he wraps his arms around her waist and rolls them over so that he’s on top of her.

Their usual bedtime routine includes putting the kids to sleep (depending on how far we’re thinking in the timeline, this could potentially be thoroughly exhausting and time consuming). There’s kinda an unofficial rule in the house that like Roman doesn’t work after bedtime. There was a point where Roman would like put the kids to bed and then just lock himself in his office for hours until the early hours of the morning and Bunny just missed him so much and it ended up turning into this huge fight so now, after putting the kids to bed, that’s Roman and. Bunny time. They don’t have to be doing anything in particular, they just have to be in the same room together. If Roman has extra work he has to finish up? Cool, do it in bed, next to Bunny while she reads her book. Bunny needs to make brownies for the kid’s bake sale? Awesome, Roman will watch sports on his tablet in the kitchen, being her taste tester.

Obviously the two don’t have to spend every waking moment with each other but throughout their entire relationship. They never really get to spend their days together. Before kids, Bunny is just as (if not more) obsessed with her work as Roman is and then after kids, there’s so many of them to chase around and spend time with, they don’t get much time alone or to themselves so they’ve come to treasure that time they have alone.

Once they’re done with everything they have to do for the night, they usually change, get ready for bed, fuck and then pass tf out.

C for Cook- Do they cook? Can they cook? What type of food do they like to cook for their partner.

Ok so I know we’ve all accepted that Roman is a spoiled lil rich boy who has never lifted a finger to do anything, and while I agree with this to some extent, that scene in season 1 where he’s making all the bacon has me thinking he can actually kinda cook?

Nothing serious, probably just like really basic stuff like breakfast foods and sandwiches and stuff. Their kitchen is 100% equips with all the cooking gadgets that makes making anything so much easier so I do think he knows what he’s doing a little bit.

Bunny is a really good baker. She always used to bake a bit as a kid but once she has children her inner Betty Crocker jumps out. She loves being the mom who makes chocolate chip cookies with her babies and brings all the things to the kid’s school functions, etc. She finds it very relaxing and fun and creative way to bond with her family. She does know how to cook some things but nothing too crazy. She makes a mean pasta.

Although they don’t have a live in  24/7 nanny anymore, they do have a house keeper who prepares dinner. Like Bunny (and sometimes Roman) takes care of breakfast and lunch for the kiddos, but they like to have big family dinners every night that are made by a pro.

Roman and Bunny don’t really cook for each other too much. In the mornings, Bunny will make Roman a coffee and fill his thermos with his special drink from Pryce but other than that, it’s usually just goofy stiff. Like Roman will  make pancakes with the kids for Mother’s day or her birthday and stiff, and Bunny will make these really good cakes for him on occasion.

D for DIY - Do they like to make gifts for their partner? Are they good at general DIY around the house? Do they enjoy doing it?

I don’t really see them making gifts for each other tbh. If they were to do something like that, it would consist of them like helping their kids make the other something.

I think Bunny would maybe be good but it’s never really tested bc they are super wealthy and don’t mind hiring a professional to do shit for them. Once again, I think they only time they’d do DIY stiff was with/ for the kids.

@Dreamthereapy (I think) has this really cute Drabble with Roman, his S/O and their children making like marshmallow snowmen and like that’s the kind of stuff I think they’s do, if that counts haha. But other than that, they probably have some serious undiscovered potential lmao

E for effort - How much effort do they put into their relationship?

Once it actually becomes a relationship, A LOT.

I know I’ve mentioned it so many times before, but the beginning of their relationship was rocky af. It took a lot of time and effort for them to get to where they end up. Sol at first it requires a lot but as tome goes on and they learn more about each other and things get more serious, it just gets easier and easier.

I drank 6 glasses of wine on my flight and wrote this so if it sucks and doesn’t make sense plz don’t hate me LOL

Hope you like it babe! 🥰😘

Thank you sm for the requests and for sharing  my obsession for these two!

[kinetic-elaboration]

September 10: The 100 1x06 Fog of War

Mmmm watching another ep and it’s been less than six months since the last one?! * jinxes self *

Bellarke date at the outside cafe. (WHY IS THIS OUTSIDE CAFE NOT IN MORE FICS? WHY IS IT NOT IN MY FICS?)

I don’t always love Clarke’s art tbh but I do love her Mount Weather sketch.

“You won’t be by yourself.” They are canonically Soft with each other.

I have a hard time believing they would wait two days just sitting on their hands, Abby or no Abby. YOU GUYS WERE THE LEADERS. JUST LEAD STUFF.

“We’re at war. We’ve all done things,” is, like, first, beyond the point, because even in war, one doesn’t usually attack civilian villages. (Unless one is a terrorist.) And second, it’s weird that Bellamy would be defending Finn? Not really sure how to read that. Unless his hatred of Grounders is truly that intense, which is possible. And third, are they really still at war? Because after attacking the dropship, the Grounders have done... literally nothing? Like it’s a semi-war scenario.

“Next round’s on me.” Do they have to.... pay for things...? With what lol?

“Salvaged Monty’s still. Now if we could only salvage Monty.” Someone here has a sense of humor. Also lol @ everyone at Camp Jaha using a teenager’s illegal still.

Really, the “pardon for surviving” should not include time on the ground, because pardons aren’t forward looking. Also they bring back the idea of trying Finn later. They just don’t want to deal with Murphy and Finn, and don’t really see the massacre of Grounders as a big deal, which, I am a Sky Person partisan to the last, does not reflect well on them. I think also they still haven’t figured out what tf their judicial system on the ground is, and just don’t want to deal with that yet either. Which isn’t a great excuse but it’s of a piece with how this show deals with society-building questions in general. (By... not.)

And Finn still doesn’t even feel bad.

And Murphy thinks Clarke and Finn are still together...? I guess that makes sense given how long he was away. He’s ALWAYS behind on delinquent gossip.

Clarke to Murphy: “Just because they pardoned you doesn’t mean I have.” Another line that should be iconic.

If Mount Weather is the reason they never heard from any other Ark Stations then they should have heard from more of them after S2 just putting that out there.

Raven is so beautiful.

And I’m sorry but she’s completely in love with Clarke here.

“You and your friends are not soldiers...” Hmmmm except in a certain sense they kind of are. Love this s2 adults versus delinquents conflict though.

Anyway I realize this is just to get them going back to Mount Weather but they were apparently doing this radio mission to get more Guards from other stations, which never happened, which sort of reminds me of Day Trip and the ‘winter supplies’ excursion when apparently winter doesn’t exist in the future anyway.

Literally only now at the credits.... Why am I like this?

So Maya couldn’t survive on the ground, obviously, because blood isn’t good enough, it has to be bone marrow, which, fine, for plot purposes--but what if she could???

“I know the plan was to assimilate them into the gene pool.” COMPLETELY forgot about that. So they did have a reason for being so nice to them. That is a rather long term plan though...

With the delinquent blood, they’ll “live longer and feel better.” I wonder what the sickness rate is, then. What the quality of life is, low vitamin d aside.

“If I agree to harvest those kids, then I won’t deserve to see [the outside] again.”

That Finn is a good tracker is, like, not a retcon in the sense that this was true in season 1, but still a semi retcon in the sense that nothing in the very early episodes implies he’s Mr. Earth Skills. (Unlike, say... Wells.)

Privileged Ark people really do just throw rules around and up and down however they like. Like, Abby clearing her daughter’s friend because “he was trying to save his friends” even though what he did was objectively much worse than pretty much anything the 100 were imprisoned for? Or other people killed for? Hmmm,, yeah, okay.

Jaha’s death wish transformed into a lazy acceptance that he is invincible is truly one of the best character arcs on this show imo. Infuriating but amazing.

“How many times on the Ark did we go two days without water?”

He recognizes the prison as a train station, which is not objectively surprising but I bet the Grounders don’t know what it is. Somehow. Since memory isn’t a thing in the future either.

On the one hand, it’s reasonable to think that Finn’s attack was coordinated from above but on the other hand, these two prisoners literally could not have ordered it, because they have been... imprisoned... the entire time. And I mean truly putting two Sky People who could not themselves have been involved in another Sky Person’s murder spree into some sort of Saw scenario in response to that murder spree really isn’t “justice” in any sense of the word. Like truly the JD in me is just SCREAMING. There is no nexus between the people you have and the person you’re angry at, other than “Sky Person” but the thread is so tangled you’re just.... throwing around bloodshed for lolz. (I know it’s a test and that part isn’t dumb but the scaffolding of the test is DUMB.)

I am still not over that someone gave Jasper a stuffed toy bear as a thank you for giving Maya blood. Also, it looks like... an alarm clock?

I like Dante but every time he says “Jasper” it just creeps me out. Maybe it’s the way he’s, uh, playing him.

It is 100% true that Mount Weather was not meant to last that long. At least not in the sense of ‘as a closed facility.’

Ridiculous as it is to pardon Finn AND take him adventuring AND give him a gun, I like the tension between him and the others, that they have officially forgiven him, and want to still love him, but are wary of him, scared of him, for good reason. For all that people are constantly ‘doing bad things’ and yelling at each other about it, this scenario doesn’t really have a parallel anywhere else in the canon.

“According to Clarke, before the bombs, there were buildings everywhere here. I’m guessing some of the had access to the bunker. So we’re looking for ruins. Anything man-made.”

Bellamy says he and O aren’t under the Guard command. But in a way, aren’t they? Like aren’t the Guard basically in authority over all Arkers? I know I’m overthinking but does he see himself as more delinquent than Arker? Especially with the “our people” are in Mount Weather.

All those mice.... Or rodents....

What a scenario: Clarke and Finn hiding from the acid fog in a weird little personal bunker where they once fucked, and now there’s a dead body in it, and Finn put it there. Not even Olav can top this.

Raven playing with the radio is my kink.

Parking garage as tomb. Who would protect a parking garage with a big-ass steal door that protects cars from radiation? If it does lead to Mount Weather (no recollection if it does) I guess it could be... part of it? Idk. Nice aesthetic though.

Bellamy is very comfortable calling people Sir. Polite young man.

So Clarke’s Dad’s watch returns to Clarke. I can’t remember what ultimately happened to it. Is it basically tainted now?

Monty’s obscene jealousy of Maya just gets me every single time. Makes up for the horrendous second hand embarrassment I’m getting from the rest of this scene.

“Hey, it’s pizza day! Who’s hungry?” uhhhhhhhhhhmmmmm So natural. Cute dress though.

How did she figure out the breach wasn’t an accident? Or that there is surveillance? Anyway now that she knows she was experimented on, and that Jasper was experimented on, one would assume she is pissed. One would assume that’s part of why she shows them the Grounders. Also to stop Jasper perhaps from embroiling his people even more with (her own) untrustworthy people. Because truly it is in part to save them, but it’s also a real risk to herself, admitting this terrible thing she’s been a part of.

“To get you to agree to be her blood brother.” He’s not wrong but that language is sooooo jealous--both revealing the threat he feels (because Jasper is his ‘brother’) and diminishing the JasperMaya relationship (which he knows to be romantic, and is turning familiar.)

Why did the show ever try to top the pure horror of the Grounder Torture Prison?

“What are we supposed to do?” / “Die.” Another Iconic Exchange. This is Monty’s morality: uncompromising. Are the standards he sets for himself hypocritical or consistent? Also, some foreshadowing lol.

I wonder what Monty’s allegiance is to the other kids... Would he have irradiated the Mountain for them if Jasper were safe? Legit question because he defects to his mom’s side pretty fast in S3, and he would 100% leave Mount Weather through the side door just like Clarke, at this point, which Jasper refuses to do even if it were possible. I am intrigued by this scene and the switching of plans/different points of view.

So this is the revelation that the acid fog is a Mount Weather weapon. I always really liked that twist.

Okay so this explains why they didn’t get to the other stations, because they choose to keep the tower up to listen to Mount Weather, but it’s actually not a tough call bc if you defeat Mount Weather and take your people back, then you can get rid of the blocking signal, and then find your other people, so win-win, you just have to go in order and on that note, why did it take 3 months to find only one station??

Is that a....hand crank mp3?? Got a lot of juice from just a little bit of cranking.

There are a hella lot of storylines in this episode. I completely forgot about Jaha and Kane and Lexa.

Kane’s continuing death wish makes him utterly unreasonable. What in a million years makes you think that the Grounders value sacrifice as opposed to just being sadists? I mean, you don’t know. You’re imposing your value system and also your thought processes on them. You’re also assuming that if one of you killed the other, the survivor would actually get something, like a chance to negotiate, which is probably not true--in fact, Gustus basically told you as much with “We’ll hear the terms of your surrender form the survivor.” Winning means nothing except you get to surrender!! And probably die!! They are not coming to you in good faith is what I’m trying to say and having watched the whole season I know I am Right.

“You didn’t order the massacre.” / “Not that one.” Honestly dude get over it lol. Interesting that Jaha, although he has transformed in some ways, keeps to the old lines, about survival, the human race--and our people, if the human race is broader than just the Ark, which it is, and no big deal. So in some ways his morality has not changed at all, at its core.

Look, I’m sorry, not to be that person, but he probably would have been better off killing Lexa there. I mean, I know he’s choosing ‘an innocent’ in his mind but... what a power move to behead the Commander WHILE you’re her prisoner. Good old Jaha, smart and quick and sure of himself.

Just uh not quick enough at murdering I guess.

I’m no Lexa fan but that was an excellent entrance and it remains an excellent entrance. Also while I never thought she was as smart as people said, because name me another tactical decision she made that was actually good, this was a smart ploy. And probably the most subtle thing any Grounder character ever did, even if it does end with her basically beating Jaha up ‘as a message’ as if she were a gangster.

Is this the episode that introduces Blood Must Have Blood? Already Tired of it tbh.

This Clarke and Finn scene is so sad. I realize that they  purposefully made him unredeemable at this point, that this story line was always intended to be the method by which he was written off, and that there’s only so much awkwardness you can write around this scenario, but nevertheless it would have been interesting to see Finn in the long term, in a way. Not redeemed.. I don’t know. Whatever I’m thinking it’s not in the range of this show, though, for sure.

Did Jasper and Monty tell all of the 47 everything? To get them to volunteer? (Answer: No, but they told at least Harper and Miller, maybe a few more.)

“How high are you right now?” We were SO robbed of more intoxicated!Monty scenes.

Jasper and Dante: creepy creepy creepy.

“There’s been a Wallace in this office since the bombs.” So glad to know we immediately reverted to some sort of pseud-monarchy post-nuclear war. That said it’s only been 97 years so that’s like 3 Wallaces tops.

Prioritizing the radio also means of course admitting that getting the 47 out of MW is a priority for Abby/Ark PTB, which wasn’t exactly clear before.

I’ve never been a fan of the “Build a brace for yours” line and I’m still not, because I think conflating physical and mental injuries is not exactly helpful, but I guess I appreciate it as a look into Raven’s mind--Raven, who has never really understood mental scars and never really does--and the soft way she says it is a sort of forgiveness. Not really forgiveness she has the right to offer, and in a way a very brash thing to do, because this was literally a war crime that her best friend committed, but nevertheless.

Jaha: appears. Everyone else: what the absolute fuck.

So on that mission they accomplished... literally nothing they set out to do lol.

What is that random shot of Camp Jaha doing there? They’re not within sight of it. They’re still where they set up tents.

I want to point out that this is the FIRST time the Grounders have demanded that the Sky People “leave” or implied in any way that they consider the Sky People to be on “their” land, and that this was never an issue in Season 1, when their beef seemed to be for things like crossing the river at Mount Weather, accidentally dropping their flares on a Grounder village, and torturing a Grounder spy. But I guess at this point the narrative needed to focus on something because the actual reason for the feud, which is roughly, we accidentally pissed each other off and then kept on retaliating, doesn’t play very well or make the Grounders, who were rehabilitated this season, very sympathetic. (Guess who still has zero sympathy lololol?)

[alo-piss-trancy]

What would be some Grell omorashi headcanons?

Quick Note: I tend to use she/her for Gr/ell and hc her as a tra/ns wo/man, but I also understand between canon sources, non-canon char interviews, author intentions, dif cultural views, The time period the canon takes place in vs. The year the media was published vs. Our current time now changing views/terms, it's ALL a giant clustertruck question mark blob. So feel free to hc Gre/ll differently, be that a very feminine ga/y man or b/i or nonb/inary or whatever, I genuinely don't mind how anyone hcs characters and fan content does not affect my enjoyment of canon in any way. I'm never gonna pick fights and claim somebody's playing with their imaginary Barbie wrong lmao, kindergarteners know better than that

Now to the actual ask:

ANON I LOVE YOU!!! Gr/ell is one of my fav chars EVER but I never get to talk about her hhhhh ❤❤❤

I've had 8 dang years to think about this so enjoy a varied selection 😼 I'm sorry in advance bc half of these are very lemony oops

General:

* Reapers have stronger bladders than humans (in terms of capacity/general strength), but they're still much weaker than a demon's (goes for all bodily functions tbh. Demons don't really have any, the only reason they would need to go is if they chose to partake in occasional food/drink, and could easily hold it for weeks or even months at a time). A reaper can probably hang in there with a full bladder for a day or two if very determined, less if they've had any strong diuretics/alcohol (I imagine the humans' stuff is p weak tho and barely gets them buzzed).

* Gr/ell's bladder is stronger than a newbie like Ro/nald's, but weaker than someone like W/ill's. Mostly bc she's frequently drinking unhealthy stuff and has no problem up and ditching to pee as soon as she's tired of waiting.

* Not bladdershy in the slightest, and not dysp/horic either. (While she wants a womb/too look more womanly, she also seems fairly content with her body and even takes pride in it in several scenes.) The only time I could see her getting nervous/locking up is if she had a really bad day or felt extra self-conscious, and it wouldn't be a very severe condition.

* She doesn't like going in weird/gross places because she is a Beautiful Lady With Standards, thank you very much. If she has absolutely no choice she'll suck it up and pee in an alley like the commoner humans, but she will complain about it for the next few years at every opportunity.

* That being said she's also a huge hypocrite, and if the situation was reversed would immediately snap at someone like W/ill or Ro/nald to just go in the alley already instead of failing to hide their desperation on the job. You bunch of damn babies, grow a pair.

* If she needs to be serious/doesn't want ppl to know, she can hide desperation fairly well (a little clumsy/flushed and sweaty, but that could be mistaken as her normal goofy behavior), masking how bad it really is until she's a minute from wetting herself.

* If she doesn't care and wants to complain though, she's obvious af. Whines and gripes the whole time, full-blown potty dance to garner sympathy, legs crossed and bouncing, everything. By the time she gets to the suspiciously e/rotic moans ppl usually hurry to find her a bathroom/yell at her to leave lol

* There have definitely been times when Gre/ll used going to the bathroom as an excuse to ditch work for a LONG time or took many frequent smaller breaks to do her nails/read magazines/flirt with Seb, etc. Needless to say, this backfires terribly the one time she actually does have to go because W/illiam definitely isn't putting up with her bs no matter how much she begs or squirms. He's even madder at her when he realizes he'll have to clean the floor. If she wasn't so mad/embarrassed herself, she'd have taken joy in his karma and gladly told him to suck her d/ick.

* That's def not the first time W/ill's seen her desperate or piss herself. As young stud reapers in training I guarantee G/rell got shitfaced at company parties on more than one occasion (or just went out drinking the night before work on a weekday lol). Frequently showed up for field work having to pee every other hour and driving him nuts c':

* She and Ma/dame Red definitely fooled around a couple of times (she's the only woman Gr/ell's ever been attracted to) . Maybe Gr/ell already had the kink and brought it up, or maybe Red saw Gr/ell squirming and asked (insisted) she let her watch until she lost control, but either way things got dirty real quick lmao. Red slapped a demon's ass in the same room as her nephew, she's dom AF (and inappropriate lmao). G/rell's a giant masochist/sadist combo. Do the math 👀👌💯

* I personally love the concept of her ending up desperate after inviting herself along and crashing one of C/iel and Seb/astian's missions and just being miserable the whole time trying to hide it. Because she def can't embarrass herself in front of B/assy, but even worse she will NOT prove she has to take a potty break before some human kid. Naturally, C/iel being the complete brat and posessive bitch he is, immediately picks up on her predicament and torments her the whole time/makes a fool of her without letting Seb know the real issue. She can't lay a finger on him because she'd be Dead and she can't whine for B/assy to get him to stop bc that would mean explaining her problem so it just keeps escalating in comedic fashion. (This isn't even an omo hc really sorry lol, I just love any plot with those two bickering like petty babies as rivals for Seb's attention, even better if Ci/el consistently pulls one over on her and is the more mature one. You killed my aunt and then tried to steal my butler, Get Rekt Bitch )

* In any aus where she isn't hooking up with Red or trying to get Seb, I ship her hard with Un/dertaker (they're my otp actually don't judge me). In those he's actually the one with a massive piss kink and she's weirded tf out at first, but I mean if ur bf already eats dog biscuits and sleeps in a coffin u can probs learn to live with it. She indulges him periodically and he spoils her rotten afterwards. (I actually had several fic ideas for those two back in the day. One day maybe I'll finally get around to it).

* No matter what she draws a hard line at drinking it. No thank you. Golden showers are a maybe but they better have some gr8 shampoo to scrub her luxurious hair with afterwards.

* Wetting herself in that too small choir outfit from s1 that basically made short shorts and a crop top? P l e a s e

Dom G/rell:

* Has totally tried to pin Seb down/trap him somewhere and use his increasing desperation as leverage to get what she wants since he's too proper to wet himself. It probably doesn't work bc he's crafty and also could just throw her across the room, but u know. Points for trying.

* When someone lets her dom them willingly she's an absolutely sadistic fiend. W/ill completely torment them until they're begging and broken, and they have to pleasure her first before she'll show any mercy and allow them to let go. That said, she's got an almost sweet tone to anything she says and is very affectionate the whole time. It's a dichotomy that leaves any subs an absolute wreck. Her absolute fav part is watching ppl squirm and start to leak, it's cute.

* She also likes doing the whole fake sympathy play, where everything nice she says makes it 20x worse for the sub. Poor babies ❤

* Making out so they can't say anything no matter how desperate they are, just writhing underneath her with their whimpers muffled in her mouth? Perfection.

* Slowly pressing her boot into someone's abdomen is her signature move.

Sub Gr/ell:

* Loves the whole humiliation aspect and being all squirmy and nervous in front of (S/EBASTIAN) people, struggling to hide her problems and act casual but knowing her face is flushed red.

* When it gets really bad she gets super whiny and submissive, whimpering and moaning and really playing up the vulnerable aspect. Look how pitiful she is, it would be oh so easy for them to have their way with her~ (and then she bats her eyelashes and they just glare ajdkgk stop fucking around G/rell this is a Serious Scene we talked about this before we started)

* Sometimes she does public holds or gets desperate before a mission/visit just so she can see how long she can get away with it before she has to cave/people get suspicious. It's k/inky, exh/ibitionist, and oh so delicious~

* Lives for (S/EBASTIAN) the dom to get mad and disappointed in her, verbally berating her for not being more composed and embarrassing them in public, manhandling her as she's dragged somewhere more secluded to get ahold of herself, being teased and poked and prodded all while they're sneering in her ear. She wants to feel like the dirtiest, most ashamed and nervous person alive for such a simple need, knowing it's going to come out eventually no matter how hard she tries to be Good, having to beg and plead with teary eyes only to be denied access to the bathroom and told to suck it up and hold it.

* She really liked her original disguise/persona from the Ma/dame Red Days for this exact reason. Could be as shy and stuttery as possible and really play it up, got bossed around/teased by everyone, it was great. Totally got desperate once or twice so 'he' could beg Seb/astian to use the manor bathroom and get pitied. If he 'tripped' and just so happened to lose control and start crying, well, that couldn't be helped...

[amberandmetal]

Thoughts on Endgame

Spoilers under the cut

Let’s start with the negatives to get it out of the way, yeah?

I can not believe they didn’t fix the travesty that was Loki’s death in IW. That big of a character? That character arc? A character that was only supposed to be a one movie villain yet became one of the most beloved characters of the entire MCU? You fully expect us to believe that the end of such an amazing character would be going at Thanos with a dagger and being killed off in the beginning of a movie? Like he was nothing? Insulting to Loki, insulting to the fans.

I can understand why they killed Nat instead of Clint, although I was fuming during that scene, I did not cry one bit, I was that pissed off. And yeah maybe the patriarchy has made me bitter and resentful but all I could think of was “You really gonna do that? Kill off the only female Avenger of the original 6?” and especially after how they have treated her character, giving her a new personality every movie. It didn’t feel right. Would’ve made more sense (to me at least) for Hawkeye to take the plunge and for Nat to dissappear at the end of the movie, just leaving never to be heard of again. It feels more in line with their characters. But maybe that’s just me.

Thor. Don’t even get me started on the dumpsterfire that is Thor’s character. Up until Ragnarök he was consistent, he made sense. Then ragnarök came and turned both Thor and Loki into cartoons, a character development that made no sense. And now the Russos finished Taika’s work by putting the final nail in Thor’s characterisation coffin by making him a parody of himself. And also, I am deeply dissapointed in the MCU for turning obesity into a joke. “Look, a fat Thor, how funny, ha-ha.” Oh, and let’s not forget that apparently panic attacks are comedy gold as well. Thor is not this cartoon comic relief and I will deny anything Thor related post-AOU until my dying day. 

They fucking screwed Banner in much the same way. They turned him into a buffon and a comic relief.

I actually had a feeling Steve would find a way back into the 40′s and settle down with Peggy. And even though I think that’s a perfect ending for him, to finally get what he wanted (because yeah Steggy is canon, Peggy is the love of Steve’s life, and Stucky and Stony are fanon, get it straight (badum-tss) people/ sincerely a Stony shipper), it raises way too many questions about the timelines. If Steve stayed with Peggy then wouldn’t that create a different timeline because even though a second Steve would still get woken from the ice in 70 years, there is Peggy and the husband and children she never had that she in the “normal” timeline already had. And if so then our Steve is in a different timeline so how tf did he end up in the “normal” timeline all those years later, like an old man. How did he swap timelines? Or does the Russos have another explanation for what happened with Steve’s time fiddling?

Tony’s death. I still haven’t cried about it because it’s so surreal. It’s like my heart mind won’t accept it. I love how they gave him the final line from the first Iron man movie as his last one ever, but it still.. yeah I can’t really go into it because I haven’t fully processed it yet. Joe Russo being a doctor in CATWS and now he was a survivor in group? Are we supposed to think it’s the same character? He didn’t act like it? Like what was that?

And for all of you complaining about how “Steve would never leave Bucky behind”, did you not catch on when Bucky said “I’m going to miss you”? I mean clearly Steve would not do something like this without talking it through with Bucky first and I can imagine Steve asked if Bucky wanted to do the same, and Bucky refusing. He has suffered way more trauma than Steve, plus a dude with a metal arm in the forties? Schyeah, no. And yeah, Steve did say to Sam that he “got to thinking” or something like that, like the decision was made when he was already back there, but maybe that’s just something he says to Sam. You don’t think Sam would feel hurt or left out if he found out Steve had planned on doing this without telling him? And Bucky fucking knew. Or else he wouldn’t have told Sam to “Come on, go on” to go over to Steve, otherwise Bucky would have fucking gone first. He wasn’t surprised. So either they talked about it beforehand, or they didn’t because they didn’t have to, but Bucky knew.

And lastly my thoughts on the time line conundrum: So let’s call the standard timeline timeline 1, and our original Steve for Steve 1. So Steve 1 goes back in time to be with Peggy, creating Timeline 2 (so the Sam and Bucky he goes to visit shouldn’t be Timeline 1 Sam and Bucky but Timeline 2 Sam and Bucky, but somehow he skipped?), how does this work when Steve 2 gets brought back from the ice and goes to find Peggy, who in this timeline is married to Steve 1? And then when Steve 2 inevitably finds himself in the same Endgame scenario as Steve 1 had done, he will go back in time in Timeline 2. Will that create a Timeline 3 and so on and so forth to eternity? Or will he find himself a.k.a Steve 1 already there with Peggy at the moment where Timeline 1 broke off into Timeline 2?... This is giving me a headache and needs it’s own individual post.. 

Okay now let’s get to the good stuff

I love  my blue queen. Nebula is just amazing. And I love how they brought Gamora back because this Gamora who hadn’t left Thanos and joined the GOTG yet will just bring so much to the next GOTG movie and I am HERE FOR IT.

The scene where everyone came back. Do I need to say more? Best fucking scene in the entire MCU. I cried like full on ugly crying, with the noises and shaking and “fuckfuckfuck what is going on onscreen, everything is blurry!” So powerful.

Our all female attack group to help Danvers get through the masses of alien scum (hell yeah, I’m biased). My heart literally exploded into sunshine and rainbows.

 This deserves two bulletpoints. The female badassery!

Steve-motherfucking-Rogers picking up Mjölnir. Steve-motherfucking-Rogers is hella worthy.

The cinematography is just insane.

How wellmade the scenes in 2012 were? All the new scenes and angles we got to see and just, wow.

They managed to keep all these different timelines, stories and characters in time with each other in a way that it didn’t feel scattered and it all made sense.

Peter being a flailing potato teenager when he came back and the look  on Tony’s face.

Morgan Stark.

Stan Lee’s cameo.

Tony getting some closure with Howard.

Pepper Potts kicking ass and taking names in her own suit.

Rocket being a sassmaster (as well as Nebula “Watch out. There’s an idiot on the landsite.”)

The reconcileation between Cap and Tony. (Still lamenting the absence of the hug we all deserved but hey, what u gonna do?)

Valkyrie on her fucking winged horse, oh my fucking god I think the last hetero in me went belly up at that moment.

Carol- fucking- Danvers.

Frigga.

Tony checking out Steve’s ass. “That is America’s ass”

The Steve x Steve fight? New kink activated, just saying.

I’m sure there are more points and I will update this when I think of them, but this is what I got so far. And even though there’s a lot that pissed me off I am still very much happy with it and just in awe. I’m sad but.. yeah this was a good ending.

[angstchim]

Halloweenie | jjk

Smut Drabble

Result of me thinking too hard about this dirty thought that popped into my head. Had to write this out impulsively. Hope you like it . 

➻ !!; Boyfriend Jungkook,Daddy Kink, rough sex, party sex, public sex, oral male receiving, degrading language, praise, rough,unprotected sex, facials, quickie, smacking in the face non-violent 

➻ Rating: M

➻ Words: 1.4K 

Summary: Your boyfriend get’s a little bored at the party, not knowing what to do with his hands he plays with your hair. In more ways than one. 

House music drowning out as it played throughout the crowed frat house. Sweaty bodies and people making questionable decisions surrounded the two of you. Long digits twirling with the ends of your pigtails. His fingers grinding the stands of your hairs together as he took another swing of his warm beer. "Jungkook, I told you to stop touching my hair!" Your whines falling on deaf ears and he takes more of your pigtails in his hands.

"Hush babygirl, Let Daddy play with them for a while, it's boring here and my hands need to fidget with something." The sun kissed male grunts while he continues to twist and pull at the stands of hair. Shooting him a glare, "Yeah Okay,  Cosmo." Sarcasm exuding from you. Your gentle eyes boring holes into his dyed green hair.

His other hand giving your nose a swat. "I'm Joker you brat !" Rubbing your nose, you gave him a hiss, "I'm Joker and you're Harley babe ." He clarifies , kissing the tip of your nose, trace amounts of beer on his breath. The sea of heated bodies surrounding the two of you doing nothing to deter your eyes from admiring your handsome boyfriend. "Alright, alright." Giving in, letting him fidget with your pigtails, lightly tugging and twirling the strands around his fingers.

"When is Yoongi gonna get here babe ? We've been waiting at this party at least an hour for his lazy ass to walk through the front door!" A grunt escaping the chartreuse haired male, his hands sliding from your head down to your hips.

"I mean, I can text him , he said he was on his way though ." Smacking your lips , getting out your phone you tapped on Yoongi's contact.

12:30 Yiddies when are you gonna get here ? Jungkook won't stop complaining....

Yiddies : Yiddies ? And tell him wait I got stuck at the gas station .

"Babe he said wait a little longer he got held up at the gas station." His hands on your waist, lightly massaging them, "The one 5 minutes from here ?" He sighs in disbelief. "Most likely babe, it's Yoongi, I wouldn't put it past him."

12:30: Yoongi's + Tiddies = Yiddies :) And stuck at the gas station doing what?

Yiddies: Fuck You, and I got stuck doing something

12:31: :))) and doing what ?

Yiddies: Stuff, I don't ask what you and jk do damn, nosy

12:31: You give yourself away fool

The hands on your waist slowly dipping and traveling down to your ass, fiddling with the hem of your skirt. A gentle whine escaping you when those hands trail up your thighs, gentle fingers prodding your clothed entrance. "Guk.." Voice quivering , "We're at a Party..."

"And ? Daddy wants to play." His finger rubbing over the damp fabric of your panties, his lips planting love bites down the nape of your neck. His fingers picking up pace. Thumb and forefinger giving gentle pinches to your swollen nub. Eyes scattering over the crowd of sweaty bodies, searching for anyone who may be watching the two of you.

"But here ? Now ?!" Your voice giving away the pleasure you were feeling, gentle pants escaping you when he moves your panties aside. He lets lout a low growl in your ear, "Let's go find an empty room baby girl."

Your eyes peering back to your phone, still no response from Yoongi. Tucking your phone in your bra, hand clasped in Jungkook's, you let the chartreuse male lead the way through the crowd. Leading you down a Hall, he spots a opened door to an empty bedroom. Letting out a low chuckle, he pulls you inside. Untended sheets and blankets tossed about the bed, "Awe someone beat us to the chase baby." His soft chuckles echoing in the empty room. You furrow your brows at him. He continues, " Guess my baby girl is gonna get fucked against the door." He smirks, pulling you into his arms, door shut he slams you against it, your legs wrapping around his waist.

Small whimpers escaping you, with rushed hands you slid down your panties, biting your lips. Filled with lust, Jungkook no different, pants pulled down, erect and pulsating he slams into you. "Shit, baby so fucking tight!" Snarling he begins to slam his weight into you, strong arms pinning you to the door. The wood and doorknob shaking as he pistoned his hips. With shaky fingers you rubbed your clit, breaths short and muffled against the small of his neck. "Ah fuck, faster Daddy, Please I want it!"

Growls erupting from his chest, thrusts picking up their pace. Door shaking, hinges squeaking only adding to the squelching and slapping noises the two of you created. "What a dirty girl, you like Daddy's cock that much?" Thrusting faster for emphasis, his deep growls and groans seeping into your ears. "Mhm?" His hand leaving the door giving a light handed smack to your face, "Answer me baby." Growling in your ear. Hand cupping your jaw, "Daddy !! I love it so fucking much." Looking down at your flushed cheeks, your mewls filling the room, "Such a pretty girl, so dirty for her daddy." His voice deep, thrusts consistent, the pad of his thumb swiping your bottom lip. Your mouth opening, tongue swirling around his fingers taking two of them into your mouth. Eagerly sucking. Chuckles erupting from him, "Don't be coy baby, if you're gonna suck me you know where to do it." His eyes darkening, voice dropping.

Slipping out of you, gently setting you on your knees, "Suck me off baby." His voice gentler, hands twirling your pigtails once again, the pink tip of his cock prodding against your lips. With a fake innocence you stick out your tongue, giving gentle licks to his tip. The slightly salty taste of him fading on your tongue, eyes meeting his deep hickory ones. His hands twirling your pigtails as he let out low grunts. "That a girl, I know you can take more though." He growls giving you another light handed smack, "Do it right." Shivering, slick seeping from your core, sucking eagerly, cheeks hallowed, tongue swiping the underside of his shaft, you took more of him. His length in your mouth making it a snug fit, his tip inching deeper and deeper down the confides of your throat, eyes watering. A light gag escaping you, your eyes rewarded with the sight of his head thrown back. "God, I fucking love your little mouth, you spoil me baby girl."

Pleased with the praise, you suck more, head bobbing, leaving gentle kisses and sucks on his balls, veins popping out from his neck and abdomen as he lets out a loud guttural groan, his hands wrapping around your pigtails, tightly pulling them , he thrusts into your mouth. His dark browns looking down at you, bottom lip ensnared in his pearly whites, pigtails as handle bars he thrusts himself into your wet cavern. Vision glossy, taking breaths each time he pulls away, his deep grunts and cries filling the room,slick dripping out of you into a puddle on the floor. Walls vibrating from the loud music downstairs. "Wear your hair like this more often baby. I like it lots." He pants, grip tightening around your hair, his hips starting shudder and shake, veins angrily popping out all along his abdomen.  

His climax approaching , the louder he got , the more forceful his thrusts,  tongue giving him generous swipes whenever he moaned. Butterflies swarming your stomach the more you watched, the more your clit swelled and twitched, mouth busy, "Ahh, baby!!" He cries out, ropes of cum landing on your mouth and chin. The sight before you too much,  your abdomen clenching, your own climax oozing out you onto the floor. Chest heaving, eyes lidded, he looks down at you. Releasing your hair from his hands , his crown smearing the white across your cheek, giving your lips a loving tap. Giving his tip a few loving kisses, "Happy Halloween Daddy."

He chuckles, pulling you up from the floor, strong arms cradling you against his chest, "Happy Halloween to you too." His smooth lips planting kisses atop your head. Taking notice of your puddle on the floor, "You liked it that much baby?" Crimson dusting your cheeks , giving a shy nod, burying your face into his muscular chest. A vibration coming from your bra.

Yiddies: I've arrived tf are you guys, did you give me all this shit to stand me up?!

Yiddies: Fuck you guys, I don't need you I found the food table :)