#bottom ben riley

[casinocarpediem]

▪︎■☆Puppy☆■▪︎

☆ 🔞!!NOT SAFE FOR WORK!!🔞

☆ Amab!bot!Ben Reilly / male!dom!reader

☆ 1k words

☆ late and short (mental dilemmas 😔)

☆ contains overstimulation, dubcon, slight masosado implied, puppy play, drinking of seminal fluids, just being mean to my little Benny baby in general :3

°○☆🔞nsfw under the cut🔞☆○°

"Fuck.." You whispered underneath your breath when his weeping cock twitched again. Cum spurting out in salty white blobs dripping from his pathetically overstimulated genitalia. It was cute. Seeing him shiver and squirm and try to act unfazed by his 3rd orgasm. His eyes narrow as he pants, sweat trickling down his face as his mouth shapes itself into a grin.

Oh he's being cocky now is he?

"Is that all you've got?" Ben mutters. Drunken under his pleasure. He wasn't thinking straight. Because he knew damn well what he had said and what it'd bring and the power you had to break this man. No. It wasn't all you've got. In fact, it was simply a taste test. A sample. Nothing more than an appetizer for a full course meal that your lovely little scarlet spider had bit off more he could chew. Into the lions den.

You laugh softly at his response. That was all it took for him to realize the weight of the situation. How badly he had fucked up. Much to his horror, your left hand wrapped around his cock again whilst the other increased the intensity of the vibrator that had hummed nimbly against his prostate into something stronger.

He screams out. Just the way you like it. In a swirled mixture of agony and delight. Uncertainty and certainty.

You could taste off his regret and gratitude in the way he cried. Yes he cried. Tears dripping down his face as he whines to struggle to get out of your touch. No, you weren't going to let him get out of the trap he set himself in. The trap he knew very well he'd be caught it.

"Stop... sto-..stoppp... stop stop stop– stop ittt" He wailed softly. Almost as if he was mourning. You weren't going to end this, not yet. Not with the way your thumb rubbed itself on the slit of his cock, wet from the previous loads that landed itself inside a cup bellow him. It started to harden and he started to cry all over again and it was a pretty sight to see. Like shiny pearls streaming down his eyes.

The soft yet frantic buzzing of the vibrator up his prostate and your hands rutting up and down his sensitive cock has him leaning his head against your shoulder. Gasping. Begging for mercy. Just like last time. And last time. But now, you're confident he'd keep his pretty little mouth shut.

He's crying is he? Yeah and it's just fueling your cruelty. Your desire to break him any further. You grab his tear stained face to look at you better. The nail of your thumb digging into his cheek. He reminds you of a dog. A little puppy. Shrivelring up after getting it's paw hurt from closing the door a little too soon. God and the way he wines. The way his tears stream down your fingers the faster you move your hands.

After a few more seconds and he's close again and he's looking away with a stubborn frown trying to act like he still has any control of this situation but you tighten the grip you have on his face and jerk him off faster. His eyes firmly set on yours while he mewls and cries, the wetness of your hand intensifying as more precum drippied from the hole of his cock and you pressed your thumb their to rub at it.

Apparently that had him cumming all over again, he cries out, literally sobs for your mercy which he knew, efforts were pointless. You weren't going to stop until the wine glass bellow him had filled itself to the brim.

Perhaps an hour minutes passes and he's so tired but you keep on gently whisper in his ear what a good boy he was, what a precious little gem. What a wonderful puppy he was for still cumming so well. His balls still spontaneous after each orgasm he'd offer, the wine glass reaching its fullness.

"Cmon Benny.. you're doing so well, we're almost done... you can do it baby, just one more? Just one more..." You whisper beside him. Laughing when he whines, but it's quiet because his throat is raspy from all of his previous screaming.

He whimpers before cumminf again and spilling over the cup. Which you gently bring up with one hand as you waited for him to ride out the aftermath of his intense overstimulation. He's weak. Frail little thing. So when you put your thumb inside his mouth he doesn't even try to fight back. Not especially when he licks the digit eagerly and looks at you with tired eyes. Pliant and so dizzy.

"Drink up"

You command softly. Bringing the seminl fluid filled wine glass to his lips. At first he sips hesitantly but despite all his efforts his cloudy mind needs something... some sustenance. And the mundanely salty liquid that's slowly pouring in his mouth counts as so. And he drinks it gratefully. Slowly. Of course, he doesn't exactly care to drink it carefully, when he stops sipping for a moment it spills from his mouth down to his chin and onto the floor.

Once he finishes the entire glass his face is a mess. Covered in his own cum, legs trembling, eyes threatening to close and dried tears right on his cheeks.

He trembles. Slightly. When he tries to move but to no avail, the ropes on his body had still stayed. And when he looks up to you one last time with all of his remaining strength you carry his face with one of your hands. And when he falls unconscious, you smile.

Time to give your puppy a cleaning.

Of course, he wasn't an idiot. He had his clever moments and it was more admiring to witness.

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oh just a little tip, i think it would be wise if you added the spanish translations somewhere inside the fics, this could be at the end or next to the spanish sentence, since you can’t copy text from posts it’s hard to translate since you have to type everything in google translate by hand <33 anyways i loved your fic, you’re very talented and i can’t wait to see more of miguel and his beloved sunshine.

you know what might be funny? if they were on a mission and got hit with a gas that switches their personalities🤣 now that would be something i would pay to see 😂

From Your Point of View

((Miguel O’ Hara x Female! Reader))

A/N: Hello~✨ Thank you so much for the request and the critique. I have now added some translations at the bottom of the fanfics because I forgot how weird tumblr can be about copy and pasting stuff😅. Also I hope that I didn’t disappoint with this as I was kinda struggling on what to write for this one.

-Still haven’t seen the movie so be warned I may get some stuff wrong-

Warnings: Grumpy x Sunshine, Female Reader/Female Pronouns, Barely using (Y/N) ((Sunny is their nickname not their name)), bioweapons, kinda graphic injuries, Outta Character and Outta pocket behavior, and Google Translated Spanish. ((Thank you @22carolina08 for reviewing it before I posted it))

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The cackle of women enjoying the fruits of their labors filled the corridor of the abandoned warehouse as they surrounded the machine they were working on. It was a tall glass sphere with some kind of purple dust floating around inside while two titanium computers stood on either side of the device.

The three women standing around it were a set of Green Goblins who jumped from different dimensions to find a universe where there wasn’t an arachnid hero to stop them from using a bomb to take control of the city.

However they didn’t expect there to be four spidermen to be observing them around the property with one little spider hiding along the walls of their lair.

“Lyla,” Miguel whispers as he observes the meeting from the top of another warehouse. “Analyze the contents of that bomb and tell me how bad it is.”

The yellow AI materializes in front of him as Miguel tries to swat her away like a fly, not wanting her to compromise his location. Lyla rolls her eyes and explains, “The dust in that little bomb they have is made from spores of this rare mushroom. It’s been reported that inhaling the spores can cause drastic changes in behavior, mood swings, and mild hallucinations. Most cases detail paitents becoming aggressive and violent.”

Jessica’s voice buzzes through the intercom as she quips, “So they are planning on driving the city into a state of panic?”

“Sounds like it.” Ben Riley gruffs in annoyance. Miguel couldn’t help but roll his eyes as he knows the Scarlet Spider was still pissed that he couldn’t go ahead and stop the goblins.

“Sounds like a party to me, mate.” Hobie cracks as he watches from the ground. “Oi, Sunny, Dear? Wanna crash their party?”

“Yes, a party of people violently hurting each other and causing mass chaos does sound like fun.” Miguel grumbles saracastially before scolding Hobie. “She can’t reply to you, Brown. Not when she’s undercover.”

Miguel can barely make out her outline with the infared of his mask lens, but he can see his little jumping spider wander among the goblins unseen.

A big advantage to have someone with his beloved’s powers. She had almost every trait of the typical spider men, but she had a unique camouflaged ability. Without the suit Miguel made her, she can lower her heart rate and rapidly chill her body temperature so she can remain undetected by infared. She can also go invisible for a few moments without the suit, but both abilities are limited due to how strenuous it was on her being.

The suit allows her to remain undetected for a much longer time and prevents her from putting too much strain on her body. The slight heat the suit emits to keep her body functioning is the only thing that Miguel can use to track her. A major drawback of her gift is that physically she’s not as strong as the others, but she can handle herself in a fight.

Of course, he’s always there to help her. Her protective predator and his gentle prey. A match made in heaven as Jess always jokes.

“(L/N).” Miguel whispers into the com as he watches his love sneak around the device. “Attach the bug I gave you to the main computer so Lyla can deactivate the bomb.”

He makes a signal to the others to tell them to be ready for the ambush. The plan was suppose to be a simple get in and out. The invisible web shooter would get the bomb deactivated while Miguel, Hobie, and Ben rush in and take out the goblins. Jess served as support in case the villains ran past them. It was suppose to be an easy mission. Until it wasn’t.

As the bomb got deactivated, a light beep from the monitor causes the Goblins to turn around and notice that someone tampered with their bomb. Before the little spider could escape, one of the Goblins throws a jack o lantern explosive at her, causing the glass vial to exploded.

Miguel’s blood ran cold as he witnesses his love engulfed in black and purple smoke, and all reason went out the window as he rushed into the contaminated warehouse to save her.

“Miguel, wait!” Jessica screams out she drives her bike in front of the other two spidermen trying to rush in.

“What gives, Drew?” Hobie snaps, concern burning in his eyes. “We gotta get in there.”

“Not without these.” She snaps back as she hands the boys four sets of gas masks. “Lyla said it’s transmitted through air. Hurry up and put these on.”

Ben grumbles and slams the mask on before running in while Hobie and Jessica share a look. “You think Sunny will be alright?” The spiked spider asks as he places the gas mask on his already covered face.

“She better be.” Jessica sighs. “I definitely don’t want to find out how Miguel will react if she wasn’t.”

With that Hobie runs in while Jessica calls for backup to help contain the spores seeping from the windows.

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“Vitals appear to be normal.” Spider-Doc mutters to the three spider people surrounding one of the hospital beds. “O’Hara and (L/N) are both looking good on blood pressure and brain activity, so I expect them to wake up anytime soon.”

Thankfully, Hobie and Ben managed to capture the green goblin trio and reinforcements came just in time to contain the spread of the bio weapon. However, both Miguel and his companion were found bloody and unconscious when they found them.

The beloved spider woman had most of the damage with several shards of glass impaled into her back and arm while gaining a severe concussion. The team figured that in the rush of the moment and his vision obscured by the cloud of dust, the goblins took Miguel by surprise and got him with three sharp projectiles while he was trying to help Sunny.

Despite the horrific scene, both of them were deemed to be alright after some surgery and the only physical damage was Sunny’s now broken arm, which should heal in about a week thanks to the signature spiderman super healing. The only worry was the psychological damage.

Both were definitively exposed to large quantities of the gas and from what Lyla had said about the mental effects of the spores, they were worried about an invisible spider and her beast of a companion tearing everything apart.

Jessica sighs as she sadly gazes at the broken and restrained bodies of her friends as Hobi places a small bear on his little friend’s bed.

“Didn’t Lyla say anything about how that antitoxin is coming along?” Peter says as he bites his nail.

Spider-Doc nods as his lens shifts to appear like he’s hopefully smiling. “Lyla has said thanks to the samples from their suits, an antitoxin will be finished in two days.”

“Two days?!” Hobie snaps up. “We are about to have two spidermen possibly going on a rampage if we piss them off. I don’t think we can wa-“

A soft groan emits from the bed beside the ranting anarchist and everyone’s attention breaks from the poor doctor and onto the small spider. Her eyes flutter open as she frowns at her surroundings.

“Sweetheart, are you okay?” Jessica soothes as she helps the disoriented girl sit up in her bed.

“I’m fine.” The girl said in an unusually blunt way. Her eyes now harden in an annoyed expression as she looks around at the group. “Next time, you guys should be more considerate to someone recovering from having their shit rocked.” She scolds before growling at the pain.

The sight of the sweet girl now acting so bothered towards their presence was so unsettling, but not unexpected. They were aware the sweet girl they knew was gonna be changed by the gas, but it’s still disturbing.

As they all stare at the glaring girl, a deep groan comes from the bed next to her as her attention focuses on her love. Her anger emerges as she snaps back to the spiders.

“What the fuck did y’all do to him?! Was it that asshole Ben Riley? I’m gonna kick his ass if he’s the reason my Miggy is in-“

“Cariño?” A soft mutter causes her verbal rampage to end as a pair of ruby eyes focused on her. Once she meets his eyes, an uncharacteristically soft grin comes over his face as he mumbles sweetly. “Hola, mi niña bonita, ¿cómo te sientes?””

“I’m fine.” The girl mumbles as she tries to keep her stern face while a little dusting of blush takes over. “What about you?”

Miguel chuckles at her face and gently reaches over and caresses her hand as he swoons, “Siento que puedo enfrentarme a un toro ahora que he visto tu hermoso rostro, mi amor.”

The group of spidermen looked at Miguel horrified as he looks up at them. Expecting him to snap at them or try and escape his restrains, but he doesn’t do either. He gives them a bright friendly smile as he cheers, “Oh, you guys made it out alright. I’m glad we are all still here together. Great job, everyone.”

Hobie backs up a couple of steps trying to calm his raging heart before he had a heart attack from the shock. Jessica looks at him disturbed as she silently records the duo on her phone to show her husband later. Peter calls Lyla on his gizmo as his face looses all color.

The AI emerges out of the gizmo with a cheery, “Hello~ you ringed?”

“What’s wrong with Miguel?” Peter snaps as he hears Sunny immediately yell at him about what he said about her Miggy.

“Oh I meant to warn you about that. Well the aggression is on a most case scenario kinda thing, not an every case thing. Since Miguel is more genetically altered with spider than Little Miss Sunshine, his natural aggression cancels out the one caused by the bio weapon.” The assistant explains.

Hobie laughs at this as he looks at the now confused Miguel, “So our big bad leader is as harmless as a kitten now?”

“Yep.” Lyla giggles. “And because our sunny pants there was as dangerous as a jumping spider before this, she’s now part of the majority percentaile.”

“What the fuck did you say about Migue, you twig?!” The formerly harmless girl bucks in her restraints as her protective nature causes her to want to thrash the punk star.

“Mi amor, por favor cálmate... No está tratando de ser grosero…” A now teary eyed Miguel tries to sooth his partner in a shaky calm voice.

That was when Jessica realized a mistake they made. When they restrained the pair earlier, Miguel was placed in titanium bands that crossed over his chest, arms, legs and hips. Since Sunny wasn’t considered a ‘major’ threat in comparison, she was just held down by some chains.

Because of this, the earth deafening sound of chains shattering cause all of the spiders to scream. The AI giggles as she responds,

“I forgot to mention that the chemical not only increases aggression, but also physical strength. In humans, they would just be slightly stronger than normal, but in Miss (Y/N)’s case…”

The rest couldn’t hear what else Lyla had to say as Hobie started booking it down the hall with a pissed off Sunny hot on his heels. Jessica frantically tries to undo Miguel’s restraints as he cries for his lover to come back.

Peter sighs and asks, “How much longer until the antidote is ready?”

“I can rush it for you. Should take another 3 hours hopefully.”

“Do you have any tranquilizers?” Peter asks as a now free Miguel tries to chase down his angry lover.

“No~”

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Translations:

Hola, mi niña bonita, ¿cómo te sientes? - Hello, my pretty girl, how are you feeling?

Mi amor, por favor cálmate... No está tratando de ser grosero…- My love, please calm down...He's not trying to be rude…

Siento que puedo enfrentarme a un toro ahora que he visto tu hermoso rostro, mi amor.- I feel like I can take on a bull now that I've seen your beautiful face, my love.

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Mister Riley | Pt.2

(A/N) Almost done with this monster. Hope you like it! :)

Pairing: dbf!Simon x Reader (no Y/N)

Warning: smut, cursing, kind of using someone to make someone else jealous...oops

Synopsis: It's the summer holidays and you decide to visit your parents. While on your way, your mom lets you know that Simon, your dad's best friend and your crush since you know what crushes are, is going to pick you up at the train station. This is going to end well...right?

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

“Ben!”

You called his name and he turned around, his eyes lighting up when he saw you. He immediately pulled you into a tight hug and the two of you started to make smalltalk. While doing so, you tried to keep one hand on him at all times.

He told you about what had changed since the last time the two of you saw each other but you had to admit that you were barely listening. Instead all your attention was focused on checking how Simon was reacting to your little revenge.

Within the first five minutes you had noticed that he’d gotten rid of the woman, who was now pouting, surrounded by some other women. He was also sitting up much straighter in his seat, all his attention on you.

Normally you would’ve stopped at that point, after all you’d gotten what you wanted. But…it was so much fun.

“Wanna go for a dip?”

Ben nodded enthusiastically and quickly stripped of his shirt. His upper body had nothing on Simon’s, but it was well defined and you purposefully let your eyes travel over it, before you turned and walked to Simon.

“Can you hold my towel for me?”

Without waiting for an answer, you dumped it on his lap and turned around to walk away. But a hand caught your wrist and stopped you.

“And what do you think you’re doing?”

The words were gritted through Simon’s teeth and he looked just about ready to rip someone’s head off. His eyes held both a warning and desire.

“Just going for a swim.”

You tried your best to sound as innocent as possible, before you pulled your hand from his hold and jumped into the pool. Ben had already been waiting for you and chuckled as your head pushed through the surface again.

You spend almost an hour in the pool, playing and chatting with Ben, until your dad called that food was ready.

The both of you got out of the water, and you walked to the chair that was once inhabited by Simon to grab your towel. But both he and the towel were gone. With an annoyed huff, you walked into the house, dripping wet and leaving a trail of water behind.

You knew your parents kept extra towels in the cupboard in the guest bathroom on the ground floor, so that was where you were heading, but as soon as you opened the door, you saw Simon sitting on the edge of the bathtub, holding your towel.

“Looking for this?”

Before you could respond, he was once again on you. With one swift motion, he closed the bathroom door, locked it and pressed you against it.

“Now, would you care to tell me what kind of stunt you were hoping to pull? Trying to make me jealous with little Benjamin?”

Your breath was already coming hard as you breathed in his scent.

“Well…did it work?”

The only answer you got were his lips on yours once again, moving at a bruising pace. He pulled back, his lips ghosting over yours as he spoke.

“Don’t make me loose my temper out there little girl. I won’t hesitate to bend you over and spank you until the only name your remember is mine.”

Your lips connected again and you willingly pushed your body against his, making him groan into the kiss. His hands found their way to your hips and suddenly he had you spun around, your chest pressed up against the door.

“What are you-”

You clasped your hands over your mouth as one moan after the other bubbled up and tried to escape, all while Simon suddenly shoved his hand down the front of your bikini bottoms. With expert skills, his fingers found your clit and pressed down on it, before rolling his thumb over it. You felt one of his finger prodding at your entrance, before carefully pushing past and into you. The sensation, paired with knowing who the person causing it was, was almost too much for you and you felt your knees growing weak.

Simon chuckled darkly and wrapped his hand around your waist, holding you upright.

“What’s wrong, sweetling? That too much for you? Should I stop?”

You frantically shook your head and started to grind against his hand.

“M-More…pl…please more.”

Another chuckle vibrated through his chest and a moan escaped you.

“Since you asked so nicely.”

Without hesitation, Simon pushed another finger into and started moving them at agonisingly slow pace, trying to get a feel for you. It was almost like he was searching for something, and the moment he found it your breath hitched in your throat.

“There we go, love. Keep breathing for me, yeah?”

And with that he sped up, fucking into you at an incredible pace, rubbing against that spot with every thrust. While one of your hands was covering your mouth, the other one was clutching at the bathrobe that was hanging on the door.

“M…Mister R-Riley…ah…please…”

Without slowing down, Simon leaned down and breathed right against your ear.

“What, beautiful? What do you want?”

A sob broke through your lips and you pressed your forehead against the cool wood of the door.

“Pl-Please let me cum. Ple-Please.”

As if to emphasis your words, your pussy squeezed down around his fingers, making him moan.

“Well, how could I say no?”

You were about to break into a chorus of ‘thank you’s’ when Simon suddenly pulled his fingers out of you, making you gasp. Tears started trickling down your face as you stared at the white paint.

“Oh, wait, like this.”

You spun around to face him, not believing that he just did that. You were so close. So fucking close and he just ruined that.

“Why-”

Without cleaning his fingers, he harshly gripped your jaw and angled your face to look up at him.

“This is a lesson, love. Don’t. Fucking. Tease. Me. And stay the fuck away from Ben. If I see you near him again today, I’ll edge you until you loose your fucking mind.”

He glared at you, waiting for you to nod, before he leaned down and pressed a quick but passionate kiss against your lips.

“Now, be a good girl and get cleaned up. No one can know about this, after all.”

Simon cracked the door open and checked if the coast was clear, before he winked at you and left the bathroom. You immediately locked the door behind him, needing a minute alone. On shaky legs, you walked over to the sink and stared at yourself in the mirror. Your face was red and you could see the trails the tears left behind.

After taking a deep breath, you got to work to erase all evidence of what had just happened. You splashed some cold water on your face to get rid of both, the redness and the tear stains. You also quickly used a brush and went through your hair, before putting it in a high ponytail.

In the middle of everything, your mom knocked on the door and asked if you’re alright.

“Uh, yeah. I think I’m having an allergic reaction though. Do you have some meds for that?”

“Oh honey, of course. I’ll have some ready in the kitchen.”

You thanked your mom before you gave yourself a quick once over, grabbed your towel and left the bathroom.

The rest of the party went over peacefully. Of course, as per Simon’s instruction, you stayed away from Ben. It took him a few tries to get the hint, but eventually he did. Instead, you spent the rest of the day lounging on one of the chairs and basking in the sun. The sunglasses gave you the perfect cover to stay at Simon all day.

Once the sun began to set, the guests slowly started to leave until only your parents, Simon and you were left. Being a good daughter, you helped your mom clean up, while Simon and your dad watched some game on the tv.

“Thanks honey. Got any plans for the evening?”

You shook your head as you finished loading the dish washer.

“Probably gonna go for another swim. Do you guys?”

Your mom also shook her head, mentioning that she’d probably go to bed soon. At that moment your dad and Simon entered the kitchen and your dad agreed with your mom, saying that he was spend after playing host for an entire day.

“What about you, Simon? You can stay here if you want, the guest room is ready. I know you don’t like to drive after having a few beer.”

Simon’s eyes were glued to you from the moment he entered the kitchen, but as your dad spoke to him, he had to look elsewhere.

“I think I’ll actually accept the offer today. I’m really spent.”

His eyes flickered back to you for a second, before refocusing on your dad.

“Of course. Well, if you two need anything, we’ll be upstairs.”

Your dad turned to you and pressed a kiss to your forehead before wishing you a good night. After your mom did the same and they both wished Simon a good night as well, they left and disappeared up the stairs.

The second they were gone, you could feel the tension between Simon and you, and you weren’t the only one. He was already eyeing you, eating you up with his eyes. But you wouldn’t just hand yourself over like that.

“Well, I’ll go for a swim. Good night, Mister Riley.”

You barely made it three steps before you were picked up around the waist and thrown over a shoulder.

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✦ VAGGIE

→ STRANGER THINGS

✦ Eddie Munson

✦ Billy Hargrove

✦ Steve Harrington

✦ Johnathan Byers

✦ Jim Hopper

✦ Nancy Wheeler

→ HELLUVA BOSS

✦ BLITZØ

✦ MOXXIE

✦ MILLY

✦ LOONA

✦ STOLAS

✦ FIZZAROLLI

✦ ASMODEUS

→ OBEY ME

✦ LUCIFER

✦ MAMMON

✦ LEVIATHAN

✦ SATAN

✦ ASMODEUS

✦ BEELZEBUB

✦ BELPHEGOR

✦ DAIVOLO

✦ BARBATOS

✦ LUKE (PLATONIC)

✦ SIMON

✦ SOLOMON

✦ THIRTEEN

DIGITAL CIRCUS

✦ JAX

✦ RAGATHA

✦ POMNI

✦ CAINE

✦ ZOOBLE

✦ KINGER

→ CODMW3

✦ SIMON 'GHOST' RILEY

✦ JOHN PRICE

✦ JOHNNY 'SOAP' MACTAVISH

✦ KYLE 'GAZ' GARRICK

✦ KONIG

✦ ROACH SANDERSON

✦ ALEJANDRO VARGAS

✦ ROMANOV MAKAROV

✦ KEEGAN .P. RUSS

✦ KATE LASWELL

→ DEMON SLAYER

✦ TANJIRO KAMADO

✦ NEZUKO KAMADO

✦ ZENISTU AGATSUMA

✦ INOSUKE HASHIBIRA

✦ RENGOKU KYOJURO

✦ UZUI TENGAN

✦ SENEMI SHINAGIZAWA

✦ GIYU TOMIOKA

✦ SHINOBU KOCHO

✦ MISTURI KANROJI

✦ GIYOMEI HIJIMA

✦ OBANI IGURO

✦ MUZAN KIBUSTUJI

✦ AKAZA

✦ DOUMA

✦ KOKOSHIBO

✦ GYUTARO

✦ DAKI

✦ RUI

✦ TAMAYO

✦ YUSHIRO

→ MY HERO ACADEMIA

→ FNAF SB / SAMS

✦ SUNRISE

✦ Moondrop

✦ Montgomery Gator

✦ Eclipse

✦ Bloodmoon

✦ Lunar

✦ Gemini

✦ Earth

✦ Solar

✦ Freddy

✦ Roxanne

✦ Chica

→ CREEPYPASTA

✦ eyeless jack

✦ Ben drowned

✦ Ticci toby

✦ Jeff the killer

✦ Masky

✦ Hoodie

✦ Clockwork

✦ Jane the killer

✦ slenderman

✦ splendorman

✦ Laughing jack

─────⊹⊱✫⊰⊹─────

School bus graveyard

Aiden Clark

Taylor

Ben

Ashlyn

Tyler

Logan

★ To-Do List ★

[✓= done]

[Italics= Unfinished]

[Bold = In progress]

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[darlingdekarios]

FIC WRITING REVIEW 2023.

— words & fics

Total Published Fics: 12

Words Published: 44,936

Most Productive Month: August

Monthly Words Average: 3,744

— published fics

Batter Up - Negan Smith x f!reader

Bad Habit - Jake "Hangman" Seresin x f!reader

Illuminated - Ben Solo x f!reader

Then I Look At You - Obi-Wan Kenobi x f!reader

Say You Need Me - Tomura Shigaraki x f!reader

Look Upon Me - Jonathan Ohnn / The Spot x f!reader

The Edge of Paradise - Simon "Ghost" Riley x f!reader

Promise Not To Tell - Anakin Skywalker x f!reader

So This Is Goodbye - Arthur Morgan x f!reader

Hide And Seek - Simon "Ghost" Riley x f!reader

The Best Thing - Gale Dekarios x f!Tav [reader]

Serenity - Bruce Wayne x f!reader

highlights for me would have to be So This Is Goodbye, The Best Thing, and The Edge of Paradise. STIG is still by far my favorite overall thing I've written, and I'm very proud of it every time I read it...I genuinely feel it reads like a scene from RDR2 and I will hold that one close forever.

— upcoming plans / current WIPs

Abandon All Hope - Raphael x f!warlock!Tav [reader] - COMPLETE

The Common Tongue - Gale Dekarios x f!Tav [reader]

Hold Me [Like A Knife] - Enver Gortash x f!Durge [reader]

Until The Stars Leave - Rolan x f!Tav [reader]

as always, if you've supported my writing in any capacity this year be it reblogging, leaving a comment, or simply just reading - thank you from the bottom of my heart. I'm excited to see what 2024 brings to my writing desk. x

I'll be starting out 2024 with a new fic 01/05 - Abandon All Hope. in 2024 I'd like to double what I did this year in termsof published fics and words.

see y'all in 2024!

[cristalconnors]

FEBRUARY screening log

12. Ferrari (Michael Mann, 2023)- 5.0

13. ear for eye (debbie tucker green, 2023)- 7.9

14. Tótem (Lila Avilés, 2023)- 9.0

15. Godzilla Minus One (Takashi Yamazaki, 2023)- 6.9

16. Perfect Days (Wim Wenders, 2023)- 8.6

17. The Cow Who Sang a Song Into the Future (Francisca Alegría, 2023)- 7.8

18. Bottoms (Emma Seligman, 2023)- 7.6

19. Kokomo City (D. Smith, 2023)- 8.3

20. The Royal Hotel (Kitty Green, 2023)- 7.8

21. Master Gardener (Paul Schrader, 2023)- 6.6

22. Chile '76 (Manuela Martelli, 2023)- 7.9

23. Suzume (Makoto Shinkai, 2023)- 7.5

24. Four Daughters (Kaouther Ben Hania, 2023)- 8.9

25. Nimona (Nick Bruno and Troy Quane, 2023)- 7.2

26. War Pony (Gina Gammell and Riley Keough, 2023)- 8.3

27. Robot Dreams (Pablo Berger, 2023)- 8.3

28. The Kiev Trial (Sergei Loznitsa, 2023)- 8.7

29. Rotting in the Sun (Sebastián Silva, 2023)- 8.6

30. Orlando, My Political Biography (Paul B. Preciado, 2023)- 8.8

31. The Iron Claw (Sean Durkin, 2023)- 7.4

32. About Dry Grasses (Nuri Bilge Ceylan, 2023)- 7.9

33. Monster (Hirokazu Kore-eda, 2023)- 7.4

[kylo-wrecked]

🥂{💋} It's minutes after some hour she can't really read on her watch because she's lost her glasses.... Again.

And when he saunters into his demesne something like the spirit of Morrison possessing a sleek sort of panther, all swagger that is only really exhaustion attempting to outrun itself ~he learned long ago how to fake it to the very last~ Beth is really glad he doesn't have... company. Instead of boots ten miles too high and a ransom of neon spandex, in place of black glossy vinyl that would be forced to make mountains out of molehills only with the right corsetry, she stands in oversized fuzzy flannel pyjama bottoms and a faded Red Hot Chili Peppers tee-shirt {Stadium Arcadium tour, sixteen years in the past}. She offers him up a little plate, on it toast that is still just that, melted butter and honey dripping down the sides. She thinks it's funny. "Happy New Year."

{ 🎁 You know you want: Music!Ben }

His swagger could be an anthem in faking it till making it or just how drunk he is. He smells like a bar. Tobacco, cedar wood, the bite of something medicinal. Every lacquered plaster wall in his moon desert pad rings with the sound of another all-new year, or that could be his ear. Would be gnarly if that was the ear.  

Ben Solo haunts his own apartment, a slow-moving, glitzed-out ghost. 

After stumbling into some chalky owl's burrow to drink from a tap, he stumbles into the sight of Beth Riley standing in his living room like a single mast of light, one leg tucked meekly behind the other. Wide-eyed in her flannels and band shirt, with a china doll smile and a china doll's way of presenting a plate, three-quarters turned. 

Ben leans the square of an allover sequin embellished viscose shoulder into a surface he knows isn't solid at all. He moves his palm up and down the wall, closes his eyes. Shadows hide the marbles of broken blood vessels. 

"Happy New Year." 

Could be January first or January third. Special k was a time-bender that way. New year, new moment. He couldn't remember five hours ago—success. But he could still remember the shrill on I-15. The smell, not unlike toast at first. 

It is funny. 

The little plate is funny. Beth. Funny. Ben doesn't remember inviting her over, leaving her here, but he must have. He must have moved stupid quick and given her his door pin, or she wouldn't be here, in her little PJs, offering him a slab of honey butter toast on a doll-sized stoneware plate in her little hands.

He approaches gradually. There's music in his hesitance, too, though the shine is all shirt, not him. He's death in designer duds, looking for blood. 

"Why are you so small?" He considers Beth with a smile in his eyes that has made other women threaten violence. He considers the toast. "Maybe I'm just too much. Just too big."

But he couldn't possibly have said that—it's not something he'd ever say. 

Ben bites a crust off the treat; warm honey runs down his lip. He swallows and wipes at it with his hand but misses the bead in the corner of his mouth. Not like he doesn't know it's there. 

Till the very last breath could be a toast. 

He laughs at the shirt. 

"Take that off," he slurs, bends to do away with it, and clumsily yanks it up Beth's stomach, revealing her sleek obliques and narrow belly button, the silver knobs of each piercing. Ben does smile when he spots those. (* He doesn't know if he wants to suck on them or if the desire is a memory. His mind is a tunnel, too.*)

As he and Beth struggle over the hem, the collar pulls a little, the faded iron-on tents and warps in their grappling. Beth's heels lift off the floor. She drops the plate, and it bounces on the space-grey carpeting and rolls and clatters on its face in the dark, but she won't let go of his hand. 

They both know Ben could rip off the shirt as easily as he could toss Beth across the room. Still, even in their scuffle, a game is at play. If she won't let him, he won't do it.

Somewhere in that blue night scuffle, their mouths meet with the taste of honey and powdered metal.

@brooklynislandgirl

[dcviousintcntions]

DCVIOUSINTCNTIONS :: Sideblog. Independent, selective, low activity, dash based canon character rp blog heavily featuring smut and mature, dark content. Triggering topics will appear, and few things will be tagged. Discretion advised. MDNI. Must be 21 or older to interact. Personal blogs who interact with RP posts will be blocked (unless I know otherwise that you are a writing partner).

Crafted by Octane, 33, est, they/them, 13+ years rp experience.

Established 05/2024. Blog WIP. Rules via primary for the time being. Follow will come from nooneasgood

Muses below the cut for mobile viewing ease.

Marvel Fandom:

Steve Rogers/Captain America: Bisexual with a lean towards women partners, dominant, top (Glen Powell)

Eddie Brock/Venom: Pansexual, dominant, top (Leo Suter)

Peter Parker/Spiderman: Bisexual, submissive, versatile bottom leaning (Mason Dye)

DC Fandom

Matt Murdock/Daredevil: Pansexual, switch, versatile (Rob Pattinson)

Victor Creed/Sabretooth: Pansexual, dominant, top (Travis Fimmel)

Abraham Whistler: Pansexual, switch, versatile (Richard Armitage

Xarus: Pansexual, dominant, top (Jack O'Connell)

Bobby Drake/Iceman: Bisexual, dominant, top (Tom Holland) -subject to change

Bruce Wayne/Batman: Pansexual, dominant, top (Alexander Skarsgard)

Clark Kent/Superman: Bisexual, dominant, top (Tyler Hoechlin)

Video games (multi fandom)

Pamela/Palmer Islely/Poison Ivy: Pansexual, dominant (Victoria Pedretti/Jacob Elordi)

Jonathan Kent/Superboy: Bisexual, dominant, top (Matt Cornett)

Guy Gardner/Green Lantern: Pansexual, switch, top (Froy Gutierrez)

Thomas Blake/Catman: Pansexual, dominant, top (Travis Van Winkle

Dick Grayson/Nightwing: Pansexual, switch, versatile (Wolfgang Novogratz)

Conor Rk800: Pansexual, switch, versatile (David Corenswet) -Detroit Become Human

Simon "Ghost" Riley: Bisexual, dominant, top (Ben Barnes) - Call of Duty

König: Bisexual, dominant, top (Alan Ritchson) - Call of Duty

Steve Harrington: Bisexual, switch sub leaning, bottom (Joe Keerey)

Jacob Seed: Bisexual, dominant, top (Tom Hardy) - Far Cry

Isaac Clarke: Pansexual, switch, versatile (Sam Worthington) - Dead Space

Ethan Winters: Bisexual, switch, versatile (Luke Mitchell) - Resident Evil

Johnny "Soap" Mactavish: Bisexual, submissive, bottom (?) -Call of Duty

Stranger Things

Jonathan Byers: Bisexual, switch, top (Charlie Heaton)

Eddie Munson: Bisexual, switch, versatile (Joseph Quinn)

Others:

Dean Winchester: Bisexual, switch, versatile (Jensen Ackles) -Supernatural

Carl Grimes: Bisexual, switch, top (Dylan Sprayberry) -The Walking Dead

Brandon Breyer/Brightburn: Pansexual, dominant, top (Kit Connor) -Brightburn

Homelander/John: Bisexual, dominant, top (Antony Starr) -The Boys

Ryan Butcher: Pansexual, dominant, top (Danny Griffin) -The Boys

Jason Scott/Red Ranger: Pansexual, switch, top (Jordan Elsass) -Power Rangers

[fanglezz-fantome-batz]

[Shared account Masterlist]

🦇!!The Batz masterlist!!🦇

(Feel free to request anything on this list. Limits are on the bottom!)

-Horror/Slashers-

{Smut + Fluff}

Ghostface (Anyone of them)

Jennifer Tilly

Billy Loomis

RZ Micheal Myers

OG Micheal Myers

Pyramid Head

Bubba Sawyer

Thomas Hewitt

Jason Voorhees

Brahms Heelshire

Bo Sinclair

Vincent Sinclair

Lester Sinclair

Predator

Slenderman

Laughing Jack

{Fluff only}

Jeff the Killer

Eyeless Jack

Ticci Toby

Clockwork

Judge Angels

Ben Drowned

Jane the killer

Nina the killer

Sally Williams (platonic ONLY)

-Other-

{Smut + Fluff}

König [CoD]

John Price [CoD]

Simon "Ghost" Riley [CoD]

(Or just Task force 141 in general)

JD [Heathers]

Venom [Marvel]

Tate Frost [Frost bite]

Sunny day Jack [What's wrong with Sunny day Jack]

Peter [Your Boyfriend]

Alan [Your Hatchet man]

-WRITING LIMITS-

Pedophilia

Necrophilia

Noncon (dubcon is iffy and depends)

Scat

Ddlg

👻!!!The Ghost Masterlist!!!👻

-Horror/slasher-

Bubba Sawyer

Thomas Hewitt

RZ!Michael Myers

Jason Voorhees

Billy Lenz

Ghostface

Art the clown

Brahms Heelshire

Hannibal Lector

Vincent Sinclair

The predator/ yatujta

Beetlejuice

Pennywise[only and new]

Jennifer Tilly

Chucky

Carrie

-Games-

Tate [FrostBite]

Peter [Your Boyfriend]

-Games-

Tate [FrostBite]

Peter [Your Boyfriend]

-dni-

Normal dni things

-i will not write-

Necrophilia

Pedophilia

Scat

Rape

Nonconsensual somnophilia

zoophilia

ddlg

-movies-

Venom

JD

-creepypasta/marble hornets-[Fluff and angst only!]

Jeff the killer

Eyeless jack

Slenderman[can do smut]

Laughing jack[can do smut]

Ticci toby

Ben drowned

Masky

Hoodie

Nina

Sally[platonic and friendship only!]

[leanstooneside]

Powerbomb neckbreaker combination

1. Maksim Chmerkovskiy's finger

2. Joshua Jackson's eyebrow

3. Matt Lanter's forehead

4. Cobra Starship's hip

5. Scotty McCreery's thigh

6. Amber Riley's thigh

7. Ben Roethlisberger's forearm

8. Rumer Willis's arm (whoops)

9. Jackson Rathbone's lower leg

10. Star Jones's toe

11. Ty Burrell's calf (haw)

12. Kara DioGuardi's elbow (right on)

13. Johnny Depp's forehead

14. Dane Cook's breast

15. Vanessa Williams's chin

16. Jason Segel's toe

17. Ali Fedotowsky's arm

18. Skrillex's bottom (yummy)

19. Kathy Griffin's lower leg

20. Matt Leinart's calf

21. Josh Hartnett's hand

22. Kelly Rutherford's finger

23. Lily Aldridge's foot

24. Kanye West's thigh (doggone)

25. Zac Efron's finger

26. Dr. Dre's thigh (man)

27. Adam Sandler's eye

28. Chandra Wilson's toe (no)

29. Krista Allen's breast

30. Mena Suvari's fist

31. Kris Polaha's cheek

[casinocarpediem]

Tying Ben up with his legs bend in half, knees touching the sides of his chest. Ropes attached to the headboard. I'm either sucking him off or eating him out idc could be both. I wanna head him cry,,,,, I NEED SCARLET SPIDER LOVER MOOTS

[mxlti-fand0m-imaginess]

How To Request!

all requests are currently: open!

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don’t request for characters that i don’t write for

i am on hiatus for any crossed out characters!

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just requesting a character can make it harder for me to write, and i will prioritize requests that are more specific

not all requests will be accepted, and some might take longer than others to be written

check out my requesting rules before submitting a request!

Characters That I Write For!

*= platonic only!

American Horror Story

Tate Langdon

Violet Harmon

Billie Dean Howard

Kit Walker

Lana Winters

Mary Eunice

Kyle Spencer

Zoe Benson

Madison Montgomery

Cordelia Goode

Misty Day

Jimmy Darling

Maggie Esmerelda

Dandy Mott

James March

The Countess

Sally McKenna

Tristan Duffy

Rory Monohan

Kai Anderson

Winter Anderson

Michael Langdon

Mallory

Brooke Thompson

Montana Duke

Xavier Plympton

Bottoms

Hazel Callahan

Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid

Derek Morgan

Aaron Hotchner

Emily Prentiss

Penelope Garcia

Jennifer Jareau

Elle Greenaway

Deadpool

Negasonic Teenage Warhead

Yukio

Domino

Disney

Hiro Hamada*

GoGo Tomago

Honey Lemon

Wasabi

Fred

Tadashi Hamada

Paige Olvera*

Frankie Wong*

Amelia Duckworth*

Mal

Evie

Jay

Carlos

Jane

Audrey

Uma

Ben

Lonnie

Dizzy Tremaine*

Celia Facilier*

Harry Hook

Riley Matthews*

Maya Hart*

Lucas Friar *

Farkle Minkus*

Zay Babineaux*

Mabel Pines*

Dipper Pines*

Wendy Corduroy

Nini Salazar-Roberts

Ricky Bowen

E.J. Caswell

Ashlyn Caswell

Gina Porter

Kourtney

Olivia White

Wen Gifford

Mo Banjaree

Stella Yamada

Charlie Delgado

Scott Pickett

Liv Rooney

Maddie Rooney

Diggie Smalls

Lewis Robinson*

Wilbur Robinson*

Franny Robinson

Billie Robinson

Stargirl Caraway

Leo Borlock

Brady

Mack

Tanner

Lela

Zed Necrodopolis

Addison Wells

Eliza Zambi

Willa Lykensen

Wyatt Lykensen

Wynter Barkowitz

Every Witch Way

Emma Alonso

Andi Cruz

Maddie Van Pelt

Daniel Miller

Jax Novoa

Diego Rueda

Gigi Rueda

Mia Black

Harry Potter

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger

Ron Weasley

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Ginny Weasley

Luna Lovegood

Neville Longbottom

James Potter

Sirius Black

Remus Lupin

Poly!Marauders

Wolfstar

Lily Evans

Heathers

JD

Veronica Sawyer

Heather Chandler

Heather McNamara

Heather Duke

I Am Not Okay With This

Sydney Novak

Dina

Stanley Barber

Bradley Lewis

It

Bill Denbrough*

Beverly Marsh*

Ben Hanscom*

Mike Hanlon*

Richie Tozier*

Eddie Kaspbrak*

Stanley Uris*

Henry Bowers

Patrick Hockstetter

Victor Criss

Belch Huggins

Julie And The Phantoms

Julie Molina

Luke Patterson

Alex Mercer

Reggie Peters

Carrie Wilson

Nick

Flynn Taylor

Willie Ortega

Marvel

Peter Parker

MJ

Wanda Maximoff

Pietro Maximoff

Druig

Makkari

Steve Rogers

Bucky Barnes

Stucky

Loki Laufeyson

Natasha Romanoff

Miss Peregrine’s Home For Peculiar Children

Enoch O’Conner

Jacob Portman

Emma Bloom

Olive Abroholos Elephanta

Outer Banks

JJ Maybank

John B. Routledge

Pope Heyward

Kiara Carrera

Sarah Cameron

Rafe Cameron

Scream (Movies)

Billy Loomis

Stu Macher

Poly Ghostface

Sidney Prescott

Tatum Riley

Randy Meeks

Jill Roberts

Charlie Walker

Tara Carpenter

Sam Carpenter

Amber Freeman

Kirby Reed

Ethan Landry

Quinn Bailey

Chad Meeks-Martin

Mindy Meeks-Martin

Scream (Series)

Audrey Jensen

Emma Duval

Brooke Maddox

Zoe Vaughn

Riley Marra

Noah Foster

Kieran Wilcox

Stavo Acosta

Jake Fitzgerald

Stranger Things

Max Mayfield

Eleven

Mike Wheeler

Lucas Sinclair

Dustin Henderson

Nancy Wheeler

Robin Buckley

Eddie Munson

Steve Harrington

Chrissy Cunningham

The Darkest Minds

Ruby Daly

Liam Stewart

Chubs Meriwether

Zu Kimura*

Clancy Gray

The Last Of Us

Joel Miller

Ellie Williams

Tess Servopolous

Abby Anderson

The Outsiders

Ponyboy Curtis

Johnny Cade

Dallas Winston

The 100

Clarke Griffin

Lexa Kom Trikru

Octavia Blake

Raven Reyes

Jasper Jordan

John Murphy

Madi Griffin*

Monty Green

Echo Kom Azgeda

Gaia Kom Trikru

Hope Diyoza

Timeless

Lucy Preston

Wyatt Logan

Rufus Carlin

Garcia Flynn

Emma Whitmore

Jiya Marri

Victorious

Tori Vega

Jade West

Cat Valentine

Andre Harris

Beck Oliver

Robbie Shapiro

Voyagers

Christopher

Sela

Zac

Willow

Kit Tanthalos

Jade Claymore

Elora Danan

X-Men

Peter Maximoff

Kurt Wagner

Hank McCoy

Jean Grey

Scott Summers

Alex Summers

Yellowjackets

Shauna Shipman

Jackie Taylor

Natalie Scatorccio

Misty Quigley

Taissa Turner

Van Palmer

Travis Martinez

Lottie Matthews

Callie Sadecki

[borisbubbles]

Eurovision (#34)

34. BELGIUM Jérémie Makiese - “Miss you” 19th place

Decade rank: 69/79 [Above Efendi, below Undisclosed]

Lol remember that scene from Borat where Sasha Baron Cohen attempts to kidnap Pamela Anderson and yells “PAMELA I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!! NAWT!!!!! 😭” while being carried away by her bodyguards? That has always been the first thing I think about whenever I hear "Miss you”. 

Given how anonymous “Miss you” is, it’s almost impressive that it foremost manages to be really fucking annoying to me. Moreover, its brand of “annoying” has *layers*, like a trifle of tepid tedium.

At the core of this Ennui Onion we have the insipid attempt to tell an “I’M FINE I’M FINE I’M FIIIIIIIIIIINE” post-break up storyline through inane “well sometimes i feel sad, but other times I feel just fine I guess 🤷‍♀️” verses. Is Jérémie over this break-up and just pretending to be sad because that’s what’s expected of him, or is he deeply disturbed and Playing It Cool For Appearances? The answer to that is “five televote points, find someone who cares”.

Belgium then further doubled down on their irritatingly pointless story of "Jérémie is fine except for when he isn’t” by making his song pointlessly irritating. Oh WHOA, a Bond Theme opening from Belgium? No way?! A clumsy and forced RnB transition to simulate emotional growth where there is none? So novel! How do we improve that? Why, by sprinkling in some next-level screaming, of course!

The FUCKING screaming oh Qod that’s the worst bit of it all. You have singing, then the vocal show-offery that Anja Nissen and Sheldon Riley are infamous for (but again, belting is FINE, just don’t make it... your main stratagem); and right at the bottom there’s Jérémie squealing fucking NOT-jokes, complete with Unfortunate Singing Face, yes, let’s not ignore the main televote killer in this equation. Jérémie’s emotional range is as hot or cold according to what the shitty narrative requires it to be, which is not how real people emote!  Whoever came up with this song as much understanding of natural progression as Michael Ben David has of consent.

So, it’s almost funny that the entire narrative I just described got fucking nixed in the live staging which chose to solely (SOLELY!) focus on the rhythm instead? I mean, I approve, cuz Melody > Message AND the dancers were pretty talented, but that makes the whole song feel even more pointless and irritating. Why even have this at all! Why not just make a fun RnB song instead that actually COULD have gotten a few more televotes? Gaaaaaaghfgiigfrger!g!

Also, the ballad portion of the song was staged well, and then dancers come on and so do the copious wideshots. Is this yet another example of Belgian staging falling apart due to shitty music or another example of RAI’s fucking incompetence, take your pick. Still, Why doesn’t Jérémie dance along more vibrantly? Why doesn’t he dance along, PERIOD? What’s the point of adding some kick-ass krumping if you’re not going ot use it efficiently? Did Eliot and Sennek really die so Belgium could NOT learn from their past mistakes?!?

All of this amounts to ::checks wiki:: 19th place, a second bottom five televote result with the audience in a row, and a generic Voice Winner’s First Radio Hit, that will also be his only hit ever. I hope you’ve enjoyed by this irritatingly long write-up about this pointless fucking song!

THE RANKING

34. BELGIUM - Jérémie Makiese - “Miss you” 35. NORWAY - Subwoolfer - “Give that wolf a banana” 36. AUSTRALIA - Sheldon Riley - “Not the same” 37. SWITZERLAND - Marius Bear - “Boys do cry” 38. AZERBAIJAN - Nadir Rustamli - “Fade to black” 39. ITALY - Mahmood & Blanco - “Brividi” 40. ISRAEL - Michael Ben David - “I.M”

Lol we advance into the yellow tier with a live that was somehow worse than Omaga’s <3   What a great year. 

[dealerandagoodone]

my top 11 violet looks

this was so hard to pick i feel like i love all of them equally i just wanted to be able to express my love for her outfits LMAOO

(and more because it wouldn’t let me add more then 10 photos!! so make sure to check the disclaimer and the text at the bottom!!)

in no order

(inspired by @tatelangdonsupremacist my fav <3 )

!!!!!! Disclaimer: i didn’t add in a lot of her outfits because the photo limit is 10 but i forgot to add no her “kinks” top and a few others including her pins and needles sweater, her spending time sweater etc. i mention torwards the end. so the ones i mention are also someone in my top 10 or so !!!!!!

let’s get started!

11. SEEN BY CHLOE HOLES SWEATER AND BLACK UNDERSHIRT

01 X 01

(it won’t let me add a picture unfortunately because the limit is 10 but it’s when she first meets tate)

my first favorite outfit of vis is her seen by chloe holes sweater in white!! i personally love this sweater because i wear it all the time mas it’s so easy to just throw on and it’s really cute and basic while being grunge and alternative so you don’t look tooooo basic LOL, plus it’s def a little homage to vi and her style!!

10. ECOTE STRIPED SWEATER WITH ECOTE BOOTS AND TIGHTS

01 X 06 & 01 X 12

next is violets ecote striped sweater in purple!! i love the ending scene with ben when she wears it she just looks so good and it definitely does her justice i just personally love it on her, plus it’s fuzzy and too cute!

9. ALL OVER LACE PULLOVER IN TEAK/PURPLE PAIRED WITH A PURPLE/BLUE UNDERSHIRT AND LEGGINGS

01 X 06

next is her all over lace pullover in teak, this is when tate says i love you <3 i love this aswell because it’s so easy to just throw on and wear anywhere all the time with still paying due to vi and her grungy cute style because we all know inside she’s soft which comes out in the teak/purple which also matches her name!

8. LOST IN THE FOREST PULLOVER WITH LUSCIOUS LAGOON DRESS AND FREE PEOPLE SOCKS OR LEGGINGS PAIRED WITH ECOTE BOOTS

01 X 03 & 01 X 12

next is her litf rose pullover with the webbed lace dress!! she doesn’t wear the dress for long but she is seen in the litf a lot so it feels like one of her favorite pieces not to mention it’s too cute and she looks so good and cute in all of it especially in the bts pics!

7. APC MADRAS DRESS WITH MUSTARD URBAN OUTFITTERS CARDIGAN PAIRED WITH TIGHTS AND ECOTE BOOTS

01 X 01

now i’ll be talking about her apc madras dress!! i love this dress because i love how long and flowy it is plus how u can wear it with just a cute undershirt and i feel like this is definitely vi because it is the first time we saw her so i loveeee it!

6. SMOLDERING CHILDREN OUFTIT (which includes the kimchi blue wildflower dress, free people crafty cuff thermal, and the forever 21 chevron cardigan)

01 X 10

next is her smoldering children children outfit! i love this one because it’s not very oversized or boxy like her other fits and you can take the cardigan on or off and it will still be cute and a tighter fit of hers <3

5. PIGGY PIGGY OUTFIT (which includes the free people trapezee and lace slip along with the staring at stars navy ruffle slip and the gypsy cardigan paired with some tights and brown converse)

01 X 06

halfway point!! this one is her piggy piggy outfit and i love this one because personally for me the gypsy cardigan just had so many tiny details along with little roses and lace and it’s so cute!!

4. TROUVE TOP WITH A WHITE/GREY UNDERSHIRT AND THE ECOTE/BLACK BOOTS

01 X 02

nexttt is her trouvé top she wears a lot most iconically in her “i know how to leave so you will never find me” !! it’s def one of my favs!

3. JOIE CARDIGAN WITH THE BDG LEGGINGS AND CHLOE K FEATHER TOP PAIRED WITH BLACK BOOTS AND BLACK LEGGINGS

01 X 04

this is her halloween outfit!! i love this one because it feels like a easy outfit just to throw on

2. REFORMATION RILEY DRES PAIRED WITH A GREY/GREEN UNDERSHIRT AND A BLUE FLANNEL WITH THE ECOTE BOOTS

01 X 01

almost at 1!! this is vis reformation riley dress! i love this outfit because it reminds me of her fights and how much power she has! i also love the detail in the dress<3

1. YMC MODCLOTH PAIRED WITH A UNDERSHIRT AND A CACOON LATTER CARDIGAN AND BLACK BOOTS

01 X 01

THE YMC MODCLOTH!!! I AM IN LOVEEE with this dress. i love this dress details and everything about it just AH!

honourable mentions her post home invasion outfit and her home invasion outfit, honestly all of them LOL i’m probably forgetting a few (this took too long LMAO) also look at the top for other mentions!! theres just so many to choose from honesty

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i hope it enjoyed my post ily <3

[rowyn-writes]

Little Surprises (Sam Winchester x OFC)

Warnings: Pregnancy, self-doubt, slight angst, fluff.

Pairings: Sam x Ofc, Dean x Ofc (Platonically) Castiel x Ofc (Platonically)

Word count: 2030

"Riley! Now!" Sam yelled as he, Dean, and Castiel fought off a group of demons.

"Exstirpo!" She screamed. There was a bright flash in the room, and every demon in the room was eradicated. The four let out a sigh of relief.

The woman sat down on the floor, drained from using so much of her power. Riley Greene came from an ancient blood-line of witches. When she was younger, her mother taught her how to control her powers and use them for good. She would heal injured birds and make beautiful flowers grow from dead bushes. Riley was a strong believer in natural magic, she never wanted to use sacrificial magic. She would usually tap into the power of her ancestors to get her fuel.

"You boys okay?" She asked, looking around.

"Yeah. Yeah, we're good." Sam nodded. "What about you?" Riley gave him a thumbs up.

"Can we get back to the bunker, please? I'm exhausted."

Sam pulled Riley to her feet, stumbling a bit. She had been feeling dizzy lately, and she had no idea why. Dean clapped her on the shoulder, giving her a smile. "Great work the spell, Riles. We couldn't have done it without you."

"Could you ever do anything without me?" She grinned. "You'd all be dead by now if it wasn't for me."

Dean didn't have a comeback for that statement, as it was fairly true. Riley had been hunting with the boys for six years now, ever since she had stumbled on the boys fighting a leviathan in an alleyway. Of course, the brothers were skeptical when they realized what she was. Hunters never really liked witches. Riley herself never particularly liked Hunters either, they were too cocky for her taste. Sam and Dean eventually warmed up to her over time, and even called on her to help them when they needed a witch.

After a while, Riley began to Hunt with them, as she didn't have anything left where she was at. Her mother was killed by a group of demons who were looking for some kind of spell for Crowley. Dean and Castiel became like brothers to Riley, while Sam was different. Whenever they would go out to the bar after a case, men would flirt with the young witch, and this irritated Sam greatly. After years of unrequited longing, the two finally got together.

The four limped their way back to the Impala, Sam and Riley taking the back seat while Castiel rode shotgun. The woman rested her head on Sam's shoulder, her eyes fluttering shut.

---

Riley doesn't remember being carried inside the bunker, but apparently she was, as she woke up in her shared bed with Sam. She gave him a sleepy smile. "Hey."

"Hey," He said, tucking a lock of black hair behind her ear. "You slept for a while. Are you feeling okay?"

Riley nodded as she yawned. "I'm fine Sam. After doing a big spell my magic needs time to recover, meaning I like to sleep. A lot. And eat, I'm starving."

Sam chuckled. "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

"A veggie burger sounds great. Ooh, add extra pickles."

Sam raised an eyebrow at her. "You hate pickles." Riley shrugged in response. "Alright, I'll be back in a bit. I love you." He said, kissing her on the forehead.

"I love you too." Sam slipped on his shoes before walking out of the room, leaving Riley by herself. She decided to pick up one of her many unread books and started reading. Right now, everything felt calm; Lucifer was back in the cage, Sam and Dean were safe, and Mary was back. However, they were still searching for Kelly Kline.

Riley couldn't really blame her for running. If she was in the same situation as Kelly, she would have no idea how to handle it. She had never given much thought to having children, as her and Sam never really talked about it. She also didn't see how her and Sam could ever raise children with their 'occupation.'

Riley clutched her stomach as it rumbled. She slammed her book shut and ran to the bathroom. She hurled the contents of her stomach into the toilet.

"Hey, Riles, have you seen my-" Dean's voice sounded from the doorway. "Riley!" He rushed to the woman, pulling her hair back. He rubbed her back soothingly as she continued to vomit. Once she was finished, Dean gave her a glass of water. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Dean gave her a look, meaning he didn't quite believe her. He pressed his palm to her forehead, searching for signs of a fever. He furrowed his eyebrows when he realized that she was cool. "Well, you don't have a fever, so that rules out the flu. Food poisoning?" Dean suggested.

"Probably. After all, you always make us eat crappy fast food." Dean rolled his eyes at the woman.

"You might wanna brush your teeth, cuz your breath reeks." Riley shoved his shoulder, grinning as she stood up. "Anyways, have you seen my magazines anywhere?"

She rolled her eyes. "Get out." Dean nodded, making his way out the door.

Riley climbed back into bed, wrapping herself in blankets. She had no idea why she was still so tired; she had slept for hours.

When Sam got back, he found Riley curled up in one of his flannels, looking very comfortable. He handed her the bag of food as he climbed in bed next to her.

Riley happily ate her veggie burger and french fries, which she didn't ask for but Sam knew she loved them.

Once she was finished, she cuddled into Sam's side. She didn't know why, but she just wanted his attention. He ran his hand though her hair, which put the woman at ease. She eventually fell asleep again, which slightly worried Sam. He knew that she would get tired after preforming a strong spell, but she had been sleeping almost all day.

Riley turned over, trying to find a better sleeping position, which allowed Sam to quietly slip out of the room. He decided to go voice his concerns to his brother. "Hey," Sam said, leaning against the door frame of Dean's room. "Has Riley seemed off to you today?"

"Well, yeah. She was throwing up earlier." Dean shrugged. Seeing Sam's worried look, he added, "It's probably food poisoning." Sam nodded, releasing a breath of air. Even though Dean attempted to sooth Sam's woes, he was still concerned for Riley.

---

"Oh crap." Riley whispered. "This cannot be happening." She looked down at the three positive pregnancy tests. She closed her eyes, breathing in sharply. "Damnit!" She yelled, throwing the sticks at the wall.

Castiel came running into the bathroom, worried that she had hurt herself. "Riley? What's wrong?" The woman crouched down quickly picking up the pregnancy tests.

"Nothing's wrong, Cas, I'm fine." She choked on her tears.

"You're not fine, Riley. You're clearly upset. Why are you crying?" Castiel gently rested his hands on her arms. Her bottom lip wobbled as more tears streamed down her face. The angel frowned as he brought her in for a hug. "What's going on, Riley?"

She didn't answer for a few moments as she continued to sob. "I'm pregnant."

"Is that a bad thing?" Castiel asked.

"I don't know Cas!" Riley sniffed. "Sam and I never talked about it, we-we never even entertained the thought. We're Hunters, Castiel! We can't raise a baby. I mean we just locked Lucifer back up in the cage! What if someone is able to get him out again? I can't let a child be raised in this world where friggin' demons walk the earth pretending to be everyday people! I can't - I can't be a mother!"

"Riley, Riley, hey, I need you to calm down, okay. Just breath." She nodded, drying the tears from her face. "You need to talk to Sam about this, he'll want to know. Everything will be okay."

"W-what if I lose Sam? What if we want different things and we drift apart? I can't lose him, Cas. I love him so much."

"Riley, you're not going to lose him. I'm sure whatever you chose, Sam will back you up 100%, and if he doesn't, then he'll have me to deal with." Riley giggled at the thought of Castiel threatening Sam.

"Thanks, Cas. I really needed someone to talk to. I just don't have anyone to talk to about being a parent. My parents are dead, and none of us really have any clue how to raise a kid. Except for maybe Dean when he was with Ben and Lisa."

"And even then I wasn't Dad of the Year." A voice said from the doorway, causing Riley to jump. Dean. "Sorry, Riles. I didn't mean to eavesdrop."

She sighed as she looked at the man. "How much of that did you hear?"

"Most of it. Don't worry, I won't tell Sam." He assured her. "But you do need to tell him. And soon. Because if you keep it from him, it won't make things easier."

Riley nodded. "Where is he now?"

"At the store, stocking up of food." Dean informed her.

Riley was saddened to hear that Castiel had to leave, seeing as he was still searching for Kelly Kline. So that left her and Dean alone in the bunker. She voiced her concerns to the man about being a mother, and if Sam even wanted the baby.

"Riley, you are the most nurturing person I have ever met." Dean told her. "I know that if you and Sam do decide to keep the baby, you will be a great mother."

"I'm just so scared, Dean. We're Hunters, we could never give that up, and I don't want to leave this baby an orphan if something were to happen to us."

Dean gave her a small smile. "There is a friggin village here that will take care of them is something ever happens." Riley laughed, knowing it was true.

"Hey guys!" A voice said from the kitchen. "I'm back!" Riley suddenly tensed up at the sound of Sam's voice.

Dean rested a hand on her shoulder. "Everything's gonna be fine, Riles." Sam gave him a confused look as he appeared in the doorway. "If you upset her, I'll break your jaw." He said, patting his little brother on the back as he exited the room.

Sam's confusion deepened. "Riley, what's going on? Are you okay?"

"I guess that kinda depends on how you react to what I'm about to tell you." She mumbled, picking at her nails.

"You're kind of making me nervous, Riles. What is it?"

"I'm pregnant." Sam grew wide-eyed as he stared at his girlfriend. He stayed silent for a while. "Please say something." She pleaded.

Sam sat down next to Riley and grabbed her hand. "What do you want to do?" He asked. "Because whatever you decide, I will stand by your decision."

"I-I want to keep the baby." She told him.

Sam's smile grew wide as he tackled Riley in a hug. She squealed in surprise. "We're having a baby!" Sam said as he kissed her. "I'm so happy." Riley could see tears welling up in his eyes.

"Oh, Sammy." She whispered as she wiped away a tear. "I love you so much."

Sam mumbled and 'I love you,' as he buried his head in the crook of her neck. Riley felt tears on her skin.

"So you guys are keeping the baby then?" Dean asked from the doorway. He always seemed to be lurking around the bunker.

"We are." Riley confirmed.

Dean clapped his hands together, a wide smile in his face. "I'm gonna be an uncle!" He looked over to his little brother. "And you're gonna be a dad. How are you feeling, Sammy?"

"How's he feeling?" Riley asked incredulously. "I'm the one that has to carry the baby around for nine months." The men cracked a smile at that.

"Okay, I'll bite." Sam said. "How are you feeling?"

"Nauseous. Definitely nauseous."

[kylo-wrecked]

“You’ve got to take direction! You’ve got to have discipline!” Beth does not seem to be taking her own advice but that's only because she's turned off her phone to forestall the fifteen lectures from the Admiral about being at Mass on time, without that 'degenerate' with her ~as if she'd make Ben sit through Solemnities she isn't even sure he believes in~ and endure a typical Riley holiday. "So if dis guy...Snoke, right? Sound like a Harry Poddah villain if you aks me, won't stop calling, actually answer him and tell him to take his ho-ho-hoes and his mistletoes an' shove it right up his... place where da Grinch don't shine." She stops snacking on the caramel popcorn on his incredibly expensive couch and honest to goodness leers at Ben. "Ooooor....you can let me do it for you and as a payback you can wear dem leaddah pants of yours. Whaddya say, Music man?"

{  🎁  You broke and bought: Music man }

His eyes hold Beth's the way a goblet holds wine. Cups them in a cool, quasi-distant orbit. 

"Oh yeah?" Ben asks, amused. "Where the Grinch don't shine, huh?"

He levels a challenge from his chalice, his gaze heavy with Corvina and Rondinella. Slides over vantablack cushion until their arms touch. Soaks her up, herself a smooth drink as he is biting, her lips like a sultry Bordeaux. She doesn't know it like she doesn't know how empty Ben becomes when she's not here. 

Yet. Sometime, when the music stops, whether it wanes on its own or Papa takes the needle off the platter. 

That Beth may know Ben's appetite, the giant yawn in him, in her blood, on his breath, in his hands as they find their way up her hemline and dig their digits into her slim, golden thighs, is not lost on him. Neither is Beth. It may take a few drinks, but she knows what she wants. He'll play along, too, shake up the Riley family gathering. Ben's well prepared to be the guy Padre hates, to play the downbeat musician who knocks out funeral marches at the piano before the Admiral's entourage arrives, dropping the fallboard as soon as they enter the dining room. More than happy to don leather pants on Christmas, he's fucking merry about it.

Maybe all that pain, heartache, and despair Beth ferries in her nimble, nymph-like body she only displays through tasteful seams and silhouettes are no small grief. Maybe her grief has fangs and claws.

"I can take a little direction," he murmurs, pressing on her groin with a hand, watching her squirm. "Show me how it's done, Riley." 

Ben slashes his index finger across the screen like a knife against a throat. The line opens, taut and full of static. Holding the phone to Beth's mouth, Ben smiles. Strums her bottom lip and smiles, mouths the word 'ak-shun,' with boyish inanity that shouldn't be taken for anything save drawn-out foreplay… but wouldn't be so bad if Beth believed it for a little while longer.

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