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brynn-lear · 3 months

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🍵 𝒲𝐻𝒪𝒟ℛ𝒜𝒩𝒦𝐼𝒯? ‧₊˚❀༉‧₊˚: A Yandere!H:SR x Reader Otome Game

this is a repost because tumblr won't show up the original in the tags ;;-;;

✧ romanceable characters (© hoyoverse): Professor Veritas Ratio, "Your friend" Kakavasha, and "Gallagher" [for now]

✧ content warning: yandere themes, mentions of racial/species discrimination (your character is SEA/Filipino-coded), (y/n) uses they/them, the story takes place in a modern hybrid alternate universe where each planet (Belobog, Penacony, etc) is considered a country.

PLAY THE DEMO HERE (available for download on PC & Mac AND online play for any devices, though download is preferable to avoid pixellated graphics & misaligned textboxes)

You (name changeable) are a hardworking and full-pledged human cafe owner in Penacony City. Your Dreamjolt Cafe has been a go-to for residents and tourists alike. But your loved ones' lives took a sharp turn for the worst when you decided to take a much-needed vacation back to your homeland, Perlas. While your family eagerly awaited your arrival, you disappeared en route. Where did you go? How did this happen? Who did this? Was it...

☕ the prickly yet fascinating Prof. Veritas Ratio, your self-proclaimed avian-hybrid regular,

☕Kakavasha, your longest fellow human friend who always seems to have a secret or two;

☕ or Gallagher, your hound-hybrid roommate whose past is as peculiar as his loyalty?

☕ or are there two more you're forgetting?

... so...

𝒲𝐻𝒪 𝒹𝓇𝒶𝓃𝓀 𝒾𝓉?

Please support this game by reblogging the post & sending asks/comments! I put a lot of time and effort writing, drawing, and learning to code for this. Thank you so much, my beloved yandere!H:SR community and of course, @dreamjolt-hostelry, for being supportive friends!!! - @beloved-brynn

✧ Characters, Background Art and UI Credits

Hoyoverse assets sourced from the-astral-express-archive. I just tweaked em a bit!

Canva freestock images... Haha...

✧ Intro video, sprites & CG art Credits

Me!!! Hi <3 I hope you enjoyed them! I can't believe yall made me learn adobe after effects a bit for this-

✧ Music Credits

The main menu theme (the first song upon booting the game) is made by @naraven!

The rest of the royalty free music soundtrack (such as the music used for the video above) is sourced from Vodovoz Music Productions!!! Please show the creator some love!!! I was actually vibing so hard while listening to them lmao

✧ (Fan)Story

lol hi again!!! man. i feel like Argenti.

If you wish to support my work and want to see more of this in the future, please buy me a coffee! So I can at least prove to my parents that my work is at least worth one dollar ;;;;

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brainwashed-bimbo · 11 days

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Walking into my first college class, I was fairly nervous at meeting my classmates and fitting in with everybody. Upon entering, every seat was filled, except for one, next to a rather curvy blonde girl. Quietly sitting next to her, she gave me a soft smile before we brought our attention to the class. Once class was over, the girl, Brynn, invited me to lunch with some of her friends. Given I had nowhere else to go, I accepted and we walked to a restaurant near campus.

At this restaurant was where I met Brynn’s friends, Coco and Ava. Coco was a beautiful, dark haired and accompanied by huge features, and I struggled to avoid staring down her massive cleavage. Ava rocked blonde highlights over her long brown hair, similarly exposing her massive chest every time she bent over the table to talk. I felt out of place, surrounded by 3 stunning women, squirming in my chair as they asked me questions about where I came from, what I enjoyed in my free time. When lunch ended, they invited me back to their dorm, but I politely declined, citing how I needed to go back to my studies. The girls looked at me with disappointment, but accepted my apology and turned away, asses shaking, almost hypnotically, away from me. It took me a second to realize I was staring, but eventually I forced myself to stop and make my way back to my dorm. That night, I couldn’t help but think about Brynn, Coco and Ava, their frames, their faces, how absolutely stunning they were. I promised myself that I would accept their next request to spend time with them, heading to bed feeling rather lonely, but also quite excited for the following day. Making it to lecture, I was greeted by Brynn, her bright smile and bouncing breasts catching my attention as we sat down. I found that, during lecture, I was unable to focus on what the teacher was saying, but that Brynn was taking up all of my thoughts and vision. She talked to me about a large range of subjects, but all I could remember was her offer to study back at her dorm for our test the next day. Staring blankly into her eyes as she stood up and offered me a hand, guiding me out of the classroom and through campus, talking the whole way. All I could do is listen, following her up the stairs and into her dorm as she sat me down on the couch in the living room. Coco and Ava walked down the hallway, greeting me happily. I smiled back, feeling so good to be with them in their apartment. Brynn sat down next to me and began talking about our class and how we should prepare for our test tomorrow. She told me she had some videos that would help us in our studying, and after retrieving her computer, pulled up a video. Upon pressing play, a pink, bright spiral with flashing words appeared on the screen. Confused, I tried to stand up and figure out what was going on. But a firm hand on my shoulder kept me in place, as Coco and Brynn sat next to me, pressing up against my sides. Ava came up behind and placed a pair of pink headphones over my ears, and words began playing out of them.

Obey. Sink. Submit. Empty.

At first, I couldn’t make sense of the situation. Brynn redirected my wandering eyes over to her computer, over to the spiral. The same words flashed on the screen, and as I stared at it more, the more I began to feel… good. The girls massaged me as the spiral continued to take up my vision, the words in the headphones looping, putting my mind into a state of serenity, of relaxation. In fact, everything seemed to be relaxing. My whole body slumped back gained the couch, helpless to stop the caresses of the girls as I continued to stare. I couldn’t stop. Why would I want to stop? The pretty spiral kept on spinning, and the relaxation continued to flow through me. I kept staring for what felt like only a few minutes, but eventually the screen faded to black, and the headphones were lifted off f my head. Still entranced by the pretty spiral, Brynn called out for me, and I came face to face with her, a playful smile dancing across her lips. She raised her hand, and snapped her fingers, and everything went dark.

I woke up the next morning in my bed, feeling very well rested and in a positive mood. The only thing that was bugging me was that I couldn’t remember anything from the past afternoon. I tried to remember, but it was as if my mind had been wiped. All of a sudden, I got a text on my phone from someone. I opened it, and I instantly was filled with the realization of what had happened. A message from Brynn, reading “come to our dorm, we have a surprise for you” filled my body with both fear, but also curiosity. What did they do to me? I wondered, throwing on my shoes and walking out the door. Approaching their dorm room, I realized that class began in less than 10 minutes, so I rushed to the door and entered. Upon closing the door behind me, I turned around to find the three girls, a pair of headphones, and a laptop, with a familiar pink spiral playing in the background. I froze, completely unable to move as Ava approached me with the headphones, placing them over my head, and guiding me over to the computer, where the other girls placed it in front of my vision. I wanted to get out, I needed to if I didn’t want to miss class. But something about the spiral, about the words playing through the headphones, seemed to strip me of my resistance. After sitting in front of the spiral for awhile, Brynn took off the headphones, and snapped her fingers once again. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, and my mind went blank.

I woke up again in their dorm, this time reading the clock to say 7:00pm. Trying to gather myself, I attempted to stand up, but fell back into the couch out of a lack of balance. All of a sudden, Coco appeared, licking her lips and putting her arm around my shoulder as she sat down with me. “Congrats on passing your exam” she said with a soft smile, a smile that filled me with an unknown feeling I couldn’t quite put my finger on. A point of her finger dragged my attention to a piece of paper, with a red “A” right over the top. Even without seeing the name, I knew this must have been my test. But, how did I take it? I had been completely out of it for the last 10 hours. Before I could say anything, Coco shushed me and put her finger to my mouth, keeping it shut and rubbing my face with her hand. It felt oddly comforting, and I felt my body relaxing into her caresses as I let her work my body. I leaned into her chest and started into her almond eyes, so easy to stare at as she rubbed my head and chest. After a good 15 minutes of this, Ava and Brynn walked through the door and approached the two of us with satisfied laughter. I sat up, feeling so warm and fuzzy as Brynn began to talk, her soothing voice filling me up with a calm feeling, not even paying attention to what she was saying as she talked. All of a sudden, I heard her snap, and instantly my mind cleared, and everything seemed to flood back into my mind.

“Now that I have brought you back up, I would like to formally begin your training to become our next… roommate.”

“Roommate?” I asked, struggling to understand what she was saying, forcing my eyes to avoid drifting down to her massive cleavage. Brynn laughed and sighed, adjusting her breasts and sitting down in front of me.

“Yes, we have decided as a group that we would like you to join us here. Before you can, however, you must agree to some… changes on your body and mind.”

Before I could respond, Ava raised her finger up to my mouth and held it there, restricting me from talking.

“We won’t bother telling you what changes we are going to make to you, but just know that it’ll make you feel so good, so happy, you’ll be thanking us for a long, long time. Now, I need you to go blank.” And with a snap, my mind completely emptied out, only leaving a lingering feeling of relaxation, as the headphones were placed back on my head. This time, a new audio was playing, filling me up with a feeling of happiness, making me whole. I stood up, completely empty and smiling as the girls giggled, seemingly pleased with how easily I had fallen under the spell of the headphones. Knowing I made them happier only increased my own happiness, and my training began.

I started the first few days with changing my daily routine to include a very girly method of cleaning myself and holding myself. The girls taught me how to take care of my skin, how to apply makeup and how to apply a special cream into my hair that would make it grow faster. By the third day, I was just as giggly as the girls as I strutted down the hallway to the kitchen, where we would eat our meals. Everything we ate included a creamy, warm drink that tasted incredible, filling me with warmth as I drank it up. Some days, I would ask for more, slowly increasing my intake of the drink. The girls were very pleased, teasing me with constant caresses and compliments on how well I was doing with my training.

We attended classes as normal, but now that I had moved into their new apartment I was always with at least one of the girls, there to guide me along whenever I needed it. Despite not falling behind in my studies, I noticed how much… dumber I was becoming. I needed basic directions to find the simplest places, and every mistake I made was followed up by a sweet, girly laugh that made me feel so, so dumb. Brynn lovvveddd to call me dumb, and I was always so pleased to hear it as my brain became filled with more and more fun, girly things. I waxed all of my hair off and became more comfortable wearing more feminine outfits, and my body seemed to be changing with it. My frame became more slender, my ass grew and grew as my hips and thighs widened. My chest, oh my chest. Within 2 weeks, I had expanded to a double D cup size, and every time I noticed my new boobs I couldn’t help but giggle with delight. My hair grew and became smoother, thick and luscious due to following the hair routine Coco had made for me. I walked around the apartment in panties and a mini bra, constantly licking my wet lips and admiring my feminizing body. My manhood had been completely replaced with a new, tight pussy, glimmering in between my thighs. I constantly found myself rubbing, as per instruction by the girls, along with my audio files becoming more and more lewd. After a month, i had completely transformed into a beautiful, feminine bimbo, as they called me. The girls looked at me with pride and arousal, and every time i listened to my files I became so so horny along with them. I would rub my cunt for hours after lecture, bouncing my breasts and drooling over my new, round tits and basking in the pleasure of knowing how much of a good girl I had become. Brynn had bought me my own toys, and I always had something up my new, voluptuous ass, often vibrating and causing tingling sensations to run through my body. I completely had forgotten my old self, my old name, replaced my new one, Ella. I had finally completed my transformation into the newest member of the dorm, joining them as their bouncy, feminized bimbo.

Eventually, we began walking around the house completely naked, constantly touching each other and ourselves as we delved deeper into the bimbo lifestyle. My audio files were completed, and all I thought of in my head was the arousal that being a girl brought me. How I could bounce my tits, stroke my pussy and play with my long, flowing hair. I was beautiful, and Ella was so happy to join Coco, Brynn and Ava as their newest member.

#feminization kink #feminine sissy #bimbo hypnosis #bimbofied #forced feminized #hypno sub

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avatar-anna · 1 year

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Girl Gone Live

this is literally so stupid and so corny, but i don't care i'm here for a good time, not a long time, you know? enjoy!

"Okay, is this working? How do I know this is working?"

You squinted at the screen, feeling older than you actually were as you waited for some sign that the live stream you set up was working. Thankfully, comments started rolling through and the viewer count went up, and then it started to skyrocket, which made you a little nervous.

"I...think it's working! Cool. Well, um, obviously I'm Y/n L/n, and I'm a celebrity makeup artist. I recently did Olivia Rodrigo's makeup for her music video 'Vampire,' and I thought I would kind of walk you through how I achieved that look, I guess."

Before going live, you'd considered making a little script but decided against it. Hearing yourself bumble through the introduction now, though, you kind of wished you had.

No one seemed to be put off by your awkwardness, though. As comments streamed past, you saw some about the music video and Olivia and what it was like to work with her, but there were also a lot about Harry. You weren't necessarily surprised by Harry's fans flooding the comment section because you sometimes appeared in the background of posts from other people on Love on Tour and you'd become known as the tour's makeup artist. Sometimes you posted the looks you did for performances and little videos of you doing makeup before the show. The attention was a little jarring if you thought about it too long, but you decided it could be worse. After all, you were Harry Styles' long-term girlfriend.

But that wasn't what this livestream was about.

Your eyes scanned the comments as they moved a mile a minute, hoping to snag on a question. "Oh! Someone asked how I met Olivia. Um, as some of you may know, I'm currently working as the makeup artist for Love on Tour, and Olivia came to one of the shows, and we just talked for a really long time about makeup, and she asked me to do her makeup for the video a few weeks later."

It was a fun side gig while you were on tour with Harry and his band. You loved touring for the most part, but this was something different and exciting, so you flew back home during a break in the tour to work with Olivia on "Vampire." Harry tagged along, happy to watch you work instead of the other way around for once. He had a grin on his face the whole time as he watched you do your thing, playing assistant, grabbing whatever you needed when you asked, and holding a palette for you while you did Olivia's makeup. Overall, it was a fun shoot for both of you.

You were back on tour now, and since you had a little time to kill, you decided to go live for the first time to talk about makeup. If it went well, you could maybe make it a regular thing, so you hoped people actually watched and were interested.

*.*

Brynn watched her phone intently, pen in hand as she waited for Y/n to name-drop the next product she was using so she could write it down and see if she could afford it later. Not only was Brynn a huge fan of Olivia Rodrigo, but she had been a Harry Styles fan since she was in grade school, and when she got the notification that Y/n was going live, she was one of the first people to join.

"Luxury or drugstore makeup? Good question," Y/n said as she moisturized her face. "Honestly both. I love trying new things and seeing what works for me. When I was starting out, I mostly had MAC in my makeup kit, but now I've branched out a little more and added things here and there. But that's my professional kit, which has all the things I know with certainty will work perfectly for whatever look I'm trying to achieve. My personal one is where I do more experimentation with brands and products and trends. I guess that doesn't really answer the question, so both. I definitely use both.

"And what's cool is that Olivia loves makeup too, so she kind of knew her way around and what products worked best for her," Y/n continued.

She's so cool, Brynn thought as Y/n moved onto explaining how she did Olivia's base makeup. She didn't feel like Y/n was trying to push any particular product on her audience, nor did she hide which products she used. Her explanations were clear and easy to follow, and she even gave alternative products when she used one that was on the pricier side.

"Olivia loves herself a glowy base, and we really played that up because of the song. So to give her that Cullen-esque sparkle, I added some liquid highlighter into her foundation."

Brynn watched intently, wanting to see just how Y/n did it. Then, feeling compelled, she typed a comment. She didn't think Y/n would notice it, or be able to see it at all amongst the thousands of others, but she couldn't help but try to be noticed.

As Y/n blended her foundation in, Y/n smiled. "Someone asked how long it takes to do Harry's makeup on tour. Um...It kind of depends. Sometimes it's hard to actually get him in the chair because he gets so pumped up before he goes onstage. But once he settles enough for me to do it, it goes pretty quick. If he lets me, I get to put a little bit of glowy balm on his cheeks, but that's as creative as I get."

Y/n's smile changed, though Brynn couldn't really say how. It was almost like she was exasperated as she talked about Harry, and Brynn became just a tiny bit jealous that this person on the other side of her screen for knowing him well enough to be exasperated by him. What she wouldn't give to chase Harry Styles around so she could do his makeup. It left Brynn wondering how people even got into these situations.

Y/n finished up her base makeup while she answered more questions about the makeup products she used for the music video and a few about Love on Tour. She talked about her favorite songs and the places she'd been and the people she hung out with before and after shows.

"Oh boy, okay. I'm not a huge fan of bold lip colors on myself, but this is what I used on Olivia," Y/n said as she lined her lips. She'd just finished adding a light, almost haphazard, dusting of shimmer to her eyes, and despite the pixelated live stream feed, Brynn could still see it catch the light. "We wanted this to be the focal point of the whole look because, you know, vampires."

Y/n stopped talking briefly as she applied the lipstick she used for the music video, then shifted from side to side with her hands beneath her chin to show off the finished look. "Not my usual style, but—"

"There you are! I've been looking all over for you."

For a moment, Brynn thought she was dreaming. Mouth dropped open in shock, she watched as Harry Styles appeared onscreen in nothing but a pair of sweatpants. His hair was messy, as if he'd just been sleeping or a storm had just run through it. The video quality wasn't great because it was a live stream, but Brynn couldn't help but think he looked so cute and warm with his sleepy eyes, especially as he stretched his arms above his head, though her eyes nearly bugged out of her head when the waistband of his sweatpants dropped a centimeter. Not even caring that they'd fallen a bit, Harry shuffled forward and sat down next to Y/n and kissed her shoulder. He didn't seem to notice Y/n's phone propped up in front of her, or the look of disbelief and slight horror on her face. Not when she tried to speak to him, and not when he leaned forward to kiss her cheek.

And through it all Brynn watched, feeling like she'd entered an alternate dimension.

"You look cute. I like the sparkle," Harry said, tapping his knuckle against Y/n's nose. She still looked like she was in shock, but when he leaned in—leaned in to kiss her, Brynn realized—Y/n seemed to shake off some of her stupor.

"We—We're not alone," she said, gently resting her fingers over Harry's mouth to stop him.

Brynn didn't want to tear her eyes away from Harry and Y/n, but she darted her gaze down to the comment section, which confirmed everything. This was no dream, this was really happening, and everyone who was watching was losing their minds.

"What do you mean, lovie?" Harry asked, brows furrowing, clearly confused by Y/n's odd behavior. He finally looked at the camera, his brows shooting up when he realized that Y/n was live streaming all of this. "Oh."

"Yeah 'oh.'"

"I thought you were on the phone—"

"I wasn't!"

"Well, how was I supposed to know! You didn't tell me. And since when—"

"Harry put a shirt on!"

Brynn watched their bickering in a daze, waiting for the inevitable end of the live stream. To her surprise, though, Harry grinned a little before taking Y/n—and the whole Internet, to be honest—by surprise and kissing her.

"Are you insane?"

Harry merely shrugged. He leaned in again, but Y/n pushed his face back with the palm of her hand. They began to bicker again, but this time, Y/n scrambled for her phone in the process.

"You drive me crazy."

"Now, I know that's not true."

"Harry Edward Styles, I swear to God—"

And just like that, the live stream ended with a wink. Brynn stared down at her phone almost as if she was waiting for Harry and Y/n to reappear on her screen. They didn't, and she was left sitting alone in her bedroom, wondering what the hell had just happened.

#harry styles #harry styles x makeup artist! yn #harry styles blurb #harry styles x reader #harry styles fanfic #harry styles oneshot #harry styles imagine #harry styles fanfiction #harry styles x you #harry styles fluff #harry styles writing #harry styles one shot #harry styles fic

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satansapostle6 · 8 months

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Josh Futturman has always had a crush on his beautiful coworker, the sharp, sexy scientist he thought he could only dream of talking to.

Warnings: Mature themes/language. Smut. Slight voyeurism. Mommy kink. Masturbation. Slapping. Choking. Degradation. Praise kink. Mirror use.

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve: Lazy Saturday

It was a Saturday, and Josh had no idea what to do with himself. Brynne would have been spending the entire weekend at his parents’ house, but she’d been busy with a scientists’ conference in Riverside. So, he’d made the most of his morning and afternoon on his own, playing video games in his room.

It was now only 3 p.m., but Josh Futturman was getting restless without Brynne, who he still didn’t understand how he had gotten to go out with him. So, as he texted her on and off throughout the day, he wasted as much time as he could playing GTA, getting all of his frustration and intrusive thoughts out before she came over later.

Why she always wanted to come over to his house, Josh had no idea. He was kind of embarrassed having a girl over at his parents’ house, and he really couldn’t imagine why she would rather hang out with him there then her own house, which, from what he saw on the outside, was a very luxurious sort of place.

But he also knew that she found his parents enduring, for whatever reason. Despite the way he sometimes acted like they were an embarrassment or a nuisance, Josh actually appreciated the fact that they made Brynne feel welcome, like a member of the family. It made things with her a lot easier.

As Josh cruised around on GTA, stealing cars, shooting things, and terrorizing homeless people, he eventually couldn’t stop thinking about Brynne as he encountered the more racy aspects of the game. Frustrated with himself, he looked at the time on his phone, where he hadn’t gotten a text from Brynne in at least five minutes.

He knew that that sounded ridiculous, but he didn’t care. He wanted to talk to her, to see her, to feel her. Angrily, he shut off his console and stared blankly down at his desk. Josh knew that it was only 4:13, but at this point, he didn’t care.

Making sure the house was empty and his bedroom door was closed first, he plopped down onto his gaming chair and dropped his pants and underwear, ready to find a new way to kill the time. Josh reached for the bottle of lotion on the desk, slowly leaning his head back as he tried to get comfortable in more ways than one.

He was able to get things going in a sense, stroking slowly and rhythmically as he tried to wake himself up. It worked, because of how sexually frustrated he was at the moment, but it also didn’t work, purely because of how bored he was. He paused for a moment, reaching for his phone with his other hand, deciding he needed something to visualize with.

He thought about going straight to porn, before he realized he had something even better: a real, live woman who liked him. He went into his own photos, looking through his ‘private’ album of the few things that Brynne had sent to him before. He’d almost forgotten that he actually had someone to help him out when he was feeling needy.

It was surreal; never before had he been able to jerk off to pictures that he either took himself, or were sent directly to him. Smiling fondly as he settled on a picture of Brynne in a matching black and pink set with a pattern of little black bows on it, he set the phone upright on the desk, sighing as he thought about the woman he hoped would be his girlfriend.

Although he wasn’t completely inexperienced, Josh had never really had an actual girlfriend before. He’d liked girls, and they’d liked him, but he’d never actually been given enough of a chance to become someone’s boyfriend. It was surprising to him that Brynne actually wanted him in that way, or any way, and as a first choice.

He couldn’t help but grin to himself as he looked down at the picture of her on his phone, sitting back on her bed in just her bra and panties. He remembered exactly when and why that picture had been sent to him. Brynn was about to come over after she’d finished work, and Josh was growing impatient. Not for sex at all, but just to see her. So, she’d sent him that in return, and he’d lost his mind.

Even though he’d seen the picture before, Josh still fought the urge to drool as he looked at it, stroking himself up and down as he thought about her, sitting on top of him and pushing him down on the bed. He liked being bossed around by Brynne; he liked the way she knew exactly what she wanted.

He leaned his head back again as he started getting into it, slowly panting as he closed his eyes and imagined her. He imagined all sorts of things; her standing in front of him, naked, or her on top of him, pinning him down, or her with her legs spread apart as she let him eat her out like he’d been starved.

His breathing turned shaky as he instinctively stuck his tongue out, pretending he was lapping at her pussy. He knew he was definitely hard by now, as pre come started to drip down his hand as he whimpered softly.

“Fuck…” he thought.

As concentrated as Josh was on the idea of Brynne, he didn’t seem to notice as his bedroom door slowly opened, with someone standing in the doorway, watching. Brynne Johansson took her time, watching the view in front of her with wide eyes.

The way Josh was stroking himself aggressively, whispering her name like some sort of mantra as he grinned, mouth instinctively open for her. He nearly jumped up as he heard the door close, watching as she just stood there, hand on her hip.

“Brynne!” he exclaimed, not for the first time since she’d entered the room.

“Hey, hon. Thought I’d surprise you, but… looks like you beat me to it,” she murmured, eyes looking him up and down.

Josh gulped nervously, hands up in the air as if she’d come in with a gun.

“It-It’s not what it looks like,” he blurted out stupidly.

“So, you’re not jacking off to a photo of me?” she asked, looking down at his phone.

“It’s exactly what it looks like,” he promised her, looking down at her in shame. “I’m sorry,” he pouted, expecting some sort of reprimand.

He looked like a sad puppy, and her heart nearly melted.

“Alright, here’s what we’re gonna do,” she resolved, noticing the full length mirror behind him.

His eyes perked up as he looked up at her, curious as to what she wanted.

“You-You’re not mad?” he stared.

“Why would I be mad, sweetheart?” she asked softly.

“I-I don’t know,” he sighed, “I was kinda being a perv…”

“Oh, yes you were,” she promised him.

He looked up at her blankly, gasping as she quickly spun the chair around so that he was facing the mirror, with his pants around his ankles and his dick out. Josh whimpered loudly as Brynne’s hand roughly wrapped around his throat. Not meaning to, he instinctively thrusted up into the air, hoping to get some kind of friction.

“Here’s what we’re gonna do,” she cooed in his ear, as her hand remained wrapped around his throat.

He gasped quietly, realizing he was way too aroused as he looked at her cold eyes reflected in the mirror.

“You were being such a dirty little pervert. Stroking yourself to pictures of me,” she whispered in his ear. “So naughty…”

“So naughty,” he agreed with a quick nod, “I’m such a dirty little pervert…” he whined guiltily.

“You know what happens to dirty little perverts?” she asked.

He just shook his head in defeat.

“I’m gonna hold you just like this, and you are gonna keep your eyes on yourself in the mirror, and stroke that pretty little cock for me, you got it?” she murmured, watching with satisfaction as his head bobbed up and down.

Josh was incredibly intrigued, losing his mind at his current predicament. Never before had he imagined how hot it would be for Brynne to choke him while he sat in his chair, forced to watch himself fall apart in her hands through the mirror. But he was glad she’d thought of it. He could barely keep it together as he felt her cool hand gripping his warm throat.

“I can’t hear you,” she said flatly.

“Yes,” he told her, nodding his head up and down, “Yes.”

“‘Yes’ what?” she asked.

He actually didn’t really know the answer to this question. He’d never really called her anything in bed other than her own name, but something told him that wasn’t what she was looking for. He could think of a few different options, but he had no idea which one she would actually prefer. But part of him knew she meant for him to pick whichever one he felt like in that moment.

“Yes, mommy,” he nodded politely, praying she liked his choice.

“You wanna be mommy’s little slut and stroke that dick for me?” she asked him. “Hmm?”

“Yes, mommy,” he moaned excitedly, reaching for it automatically.

He gasped aloud as she tightened her grip on his throat even more, all but slamming him back into the chair as she used her other hand to slap him across the face. He made a small sound in the back of his throat, surprised by the gesture.

“Did you ask? Hmm?” she teased him, forcing his chin up so that he had no choice but to look at his own reflection in the mirror. “Did you ask me if you could touch yourself?”

“N-No, ma’am,” he stammered.

She was the hottest person on earth.

“Then ask,” she ordered him. “God, you look so pathetic… I’m barely even touching you, and you’re about to come all over your lap. Look at yourself, whining for me, like a pathetic little fuck toy.”

“I-I know I’m pathetic,” he whined desperately.

“Yeah, you are a pathetic little pervert,” she whispered in his ear. “Look at you, so ready for me… You’re like my own personal dildo. You’d like that, huh? If I could just take you and fuck you whenever I feel like it? Use you for my own pleasure… You’d like that, huh?”

“Very much so, yes,” he gasped.

He leaned backward as she held him to the chair, cock twitching with excitement.

“Come on. Show mommy what a dirty little slut you are,” she grinned, watching as he wrapped his first around his dick.

He started slowly at first, stroking up and down as he felt her fingers pressed against the sides of his throat.

“Don’t be so quiet,” she told him. “I know you’ve got some pretty little noises for me…”

Almost on cue, Josh let out a shaky whine as he sped up, eyes squeezing shut as he reveled in what was essentially something out of his fantasies.

“Eyes open,” she ordered, watching as he obeyed. “I want you to watch yourself come all over your tummy…”

Josh moaned as he opened his eyes, watching her tilt his head back as she pressed a harsh kiss to his lips. He groaned into her mouth, desperate for her in every way. He was getting progressively louder, trying to satisfy her as he continued to push himself over the edge.

“My God, you sound like a fucking porn star,” Brynne praised. “Such a needy little slut for me. You love the way I manhandle you, don’t you?”

“Yes, mommy, I do,” he moaned frantically, “I love it, I love it so much…!”

Josh whimpered loudly as she pressed a loud smack to his thigh, watching as they both trembled the longer he jerked himself off.

“Spread your legs,” she said rudely. “I want your legs wide open for me like the dirty little slut you are…”

“Yes ma’am,” he groaned, watching with wide eyes as he came even closer to an orgasm.

The way he moaned was truly pornographic, the kind of noise that could disturb neighbors.

“You’re not allowed to come yet,” Brynne reminded him, “So don’t get too excited.”

“But, mommy…” Josh complained loudly. “I need it… Ow!”

He winced as he got another loud slap across the face, still thrusting up into his hand.

“Don’t be a brat,” she snapped at him.

“I’m sorry mommy,” he pleaded, “I’ll be a good boy. I’ll be such a good boy for you, you’re gonna be so proud of me!”

He was now uttering pure nonsense as she wrapped her hand around his throat, waiting for him to finish.

“Keep those fucking legs apart, or you’re not gonna come,” she reminded him sternly.

He quickly separated his legs as far as he could, praying she’d see how good he was doing.

“Look at you, putting on a show for me, like my own little fucking porn star. Such a pretty little slut,” she whispered in his ear.

“Fuck yes!” he screamed. “I’m your little porn star! I’m your little slut!”

“Say it again,” she demanded.

“I’m your little slut! I’m mommy’s little slut,” he groaned.

“Good boy…”

“Am I being a good boy?” Josh whimpered. “Am I being a good boy for you?”

“So good,” Brynne murmured, brushing his hair back while her other hand choked him. “So good for me, baby.”

“Mommy, I’m gonna come,” he pleaded, “Can I please come…?”

“Aw, you can’t last any longer, baby?” she teased.

“No, mommy. I’m trying my best,” he sniffled. “I’m gonna come… It hurts…”

“Okay, baby, I know,” she cooed, hand lightly wrapped around his throat as he watched her in the mirror. “I know…”

“Mommy…!” he whined desperately.

“Look at you, baby. You look so pretty, coming for me… You look like a porn star. Look at my filthy little slut,” she praised him.

“I’m your little slut!” he moaned. “I’m your good boy…!”

“Look at you, stroking that pretty little cock… So needy for me,” she sighed.

“I need it, mommy,” he begged. “Please?”

Brynne couldn’t say no to his desperate little doe eyes as he looked up at her behind him.

“Oh, how could I say no to that face?” she sighed. “Go ahead, baby. Make as big of a mess as you want.”

Josh threw his head back in excitement as he stroked himself as fast as he could, whimpering and screaming as he approached his climax. Brynne watched in amusement as he began to whine even more, breathing shakier than ever.

“I know, baby, I know,” she murmured into his ear.

“So hard,” Josh gasped.

“I know… Just go ahead and come for mommy, okay?” she said gently. “Come as hard as you want. It’s okay. Just look in the mirror. See how pretty you look…”

Josh quite literally screamed as a larger amount shot out, making a mess all over his stomach and briefs as he sat in his chair, reveling in the way her hand felt on his throat. He couldn’t stop panting as he finished, staring right at his own reflection as he did. It was almost too much for him as he laughed with relief, instantly feeling a hundred times better.

“Oh my God!” he exclaimed, tossing his head back. “Fuck…!”

“Oh, you did so good!” Brynn cooed, playing with his hair as he sat still for a moment. “You did so good, baby…”

“Thank you mommy,” he sighed, “Thank you…”

“I got you, baby. You’re okay,” she promised him as she kissed his cheek, gently rubbing his shoulders as he peeked in the mirror for a moment.

He watched in disbelief for a moment as he sat in a pile of his own come, getting his shoulders rubbed by Brynne Johansson. He rested his head back on the chair, chuckling softly as he realized just how lucky he was as she massaged him gently.

Chapter Thirteen

#josh futturman #josh futturman x reader #josh futterman x reader #josh futturman imagine #future man x reader #future man #future man 2017 #peeta mellark #mike schmidt #michael afton #josh hutcherson #josh hutcherson x reader #josh hutcherson fluff #josh hutcherson fanfic #josh hutcherson imagine #josh hutcherson smut #josh futturman smut #mike schmidt smut

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"Astarion means 'little star' because that's what Asterion means in Greek mythology"

you do you. however, i'm sick of seeing this because, to me, it completely erases the actual elven culture in Faerûn and the Forgotten Realms more generally. like have y'all forgotten that the game is set in the Dungeons & Dragons world? anyway

in this video,

Brynn dissects some of the possible meanings of Astarion's names. i'll summarize.

"ion", "dewdrop"

"io" + "in", elided to "iōn", "one who moves among/around"

"aster", "power" (i don't vibe with this one because there is no E in Astarion's name)

"aestar", "hearts, minds, essences"

"tar", "soul, blood; people, group, clan"

"tàr/taer", "young, new, recent" (is very common in child names)

"às/aes", "hunted"

potential meanings for the full name include:

"essence of a dewdrop"

"one who moves among hearts"

and his surname, Ancunín:

"nín", from "nì", a common surname ending meaning "cut of cloth"

"an", "hand"

"ku", "to learn/discover"

so Ancunín pretty decisively means "of those who learn by hand."

#astarion ancunín #baldur's gate 3 #bg3 meta #bg3 spoilers #posts into oblivion

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DOL NPCs + MY PCs AS FAKE YOUTUBE VIDEO TITLES

Robin: MY BESTFRIEND IS A DEMON/ANGEL/HARPIE/CAT/COW?! *NOT CLICKBAIT* [WATCH TILL END!!!1! EPIC PLOT TWIST!!!1]

Whitney: epik school fight watch me beat up two twinks one femboy one butch and three femmes and one bitch with no gender(I am supportive!)(i don't discriminate who i beat up)

Sydney: DON'T INVOKE YOUR INNER DEMONS AT THREE AM!!!1 [GONE WRONG] [GONE SEXUAL]

Kylar: 24 HOURS IN MY PARTNER'S HOUSE!!1 [THEY DON'T KNOW I'M HERE] [THEY DON'T KNOW THEY'RE MY PARTNER YET] [FLASH WARNING] [TW: BLOOD] [tHE POLICE GOT CALLED ON ME!!!!1!!!!]

Avery: What is inflation? Economics explained in 12 minutes.

Alex: A DAY OF A FARMER IN A SMALL UNNAMED TOWN. *please don't be mean, this is my first video* *read desc*

Eden: BOYFRIEND ASMR: YOU TELL YOUR ALPHA MALE 7' TALL BOYFRIEND YOU CAN'T SLEEP [FAPPING NOISES] [DEEP VOICE] [GROWLING]

Angel: MY APOLOGY VIDEO + EXPLANATION FOR MY ACTIONS: a response to the videos of me absolutely beating my caretaker's ass

Brynn: GRWM [no talking] [aesthetic] [ignore white liquid dripping from my mouth at 15:06] [editing: @/robyne ]

Caelan: How to make mulled wine. (Detailed explanation) (Face reveal) (Keep comments civil) (Please stop talking about my hands)

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I'm newer here so I wasn't around for the live developments, but from looking at it now, it appears that the DM timeline was: Nicola and Luke attend some dinner together and someone submits a blind to DM that L had kissed a Real Housewife who was sitting next to him on the neck. The woman in question and the dinner host respond, debunking it, saying that L was a gentleman and had a gf. Meanwhile, there are articles out stating that L is single, but there are also A's IG posts. Then, L and N slag DM off in an interview, calling her an unreliable source who had posted lies about L. DM gets pissed off and posts that she has proof that L has a gf and people fight her about it in the comments. Then DM sics Backgrid on L and A on premiere night. L is furious and refuses to play into it, so DM keeps A's name in her mouth to continue to piss him off and hopefully go public with her, thus validating DM as a source. Now Backgrid and People have dollar signs in their eyes, so they keep going after him.

Now, if this is what in fact happened, why are people mad at L exactly? He might've not been serious with A when those original articles came out or was determined to protect her, given what happened with J, so he decided to claim he was single in public but be open about her existence in private. I agree that the people around him have been a bit callous with their posting of him, but are they not allowed to live? It doesn't make sense to me for anyone connected to him to have orchestrated any of this, it looks like DM just has a vendetta against him and Nic, given how she's been targeting her as well lately. It appears she has indeed succeeded in turning public opinion against them. I mean, is there anything I'm missing? Or does the fandom feel gaslit first and foremost, hence the backlash? I know about the HBS behavior, I'm just curious about the infamy of the pap walk and how it squares with them being completely caught unawares and how that would change people's opinion, if at all.

I will say that I don’t think this will be an easy question to answer. Or if I am even able to because it all comes down to what people believe and how they perceive certain situations. It is also not a black and white situation. I believe there are multiple things that took place before and after the premiere night that caused hate and outrage. But the tipping point was definitely the paparazzi walk.

Your summary about the Deuxmoi timeline is pretty good. But I will say that Brynn Whitfield didn’t say that Luke had a girlfriend, but said “Flattered but definitely not true. Very much a gentleman and I’m very happy to call everyone from the dinner a new and dear friend ❤️." (Although, correct me if I am wrong and Brynn went on to say anything else).

People knew about Antonia and Luke starting back at the end of 2023, but it didn’t get much traction until New Years, where the video of them kissing came out. After the video came out that is when they officially became friends on Instagram. So even though there were many articles that came out that said that Luke was single, a lot of people knew that he did have a situation with Antonia (and her continued stories and posts with his hands, legs and arms confirmed that there was obviously something there).

At this time people did not like how she presented herself online (her public persona did not get a warm welcome and a lot of people thought she was baiting the fans with the things she did post). So having her be in photo’s with Luke on the night of the premiere seemed disingenuous towards Bridgerton and season 3. There was a build up to the hate Luke and Antonia got and the paparazzi walk was just the breaking point.

To be honest it wasn’t a good look, but I also do not believe that Luke or his team were responsible for the paparazzi (but some people still think it was a hard launch for his relationship and that him and his team had something to do with it. I can understand why those people would be upset if they still believe that).

People could be angry with Luke if they still believe he's contributing to media manipulation, which would seem deceitful. I think fans are frustration with him because he appears to be playing games with the media and fans.

I will link my post where I have stated why I DON'T believe Luke or his team were involved.

There are also people who do feel gaslit, just like you said. This has definitely caused some of the outrage towards Luke and the whole situation.

There is a slight perception of deception that I can see happening. Articles reporting Luke as single while he was "privately" involved with Antonia, could create a perception of dishonesty. Fans and media might feel misled because Luke's public persona didn't match his private life.

I do think that after the night of the premiere it seemed like Luke didn’t quite understand the backlash he was receiving because of the whole situation, and so when Milan came a couple days later and there was the paparazzi 2.0 (I think people thought it was like pouring salt on a wound). It just didn’t seem like the timing for that was the most ideal. I think it fuelled the fire even more.

It was right after Milan photos came out that Nicola posted her Sex In The City TikTok monologue and I believe crisis management became involved. I think this was Nicola’s way of trying to tell him the hate was really becoming something and he needed to regroup. Then the Jimmy Fallon interview happened. Luke’s team said that the Milan fashion week was Luke’s last stop for the promo tour, and if his team thought it was his last stop, why the Jimmy Fallon interview? Crisis management.

Do I think that Deuxmoi liked the fact that Nicola and Luke both called her out? Nope! And I can see how the timing of everything does make it seem like this is some type of hidden agenda (and I wouldn’t be surprised).

If Deuxmoi is indeed targeting Luke and Nicola out of a personal vendetta, it could make the situation more complicated. The public and fans may be reacting to the drama rather than the facts, leading to misplaced frustration.

I know of two interviews where Nicola did bring up Deuxmoi and how she had to stop reading. The first one being in the Tumblr interview where she says that she had to stop reading when she started to see her friends on it and she would read stuff about herself that wasn’t true.

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Then the interview she did in Brazil with Luke where she mentions that the stuff she read about Luke was not true (and she wanted to defend him) and that she has also had some untrue things said about herself.

The situation involves a mix of media manipulation, public perception, and privacy issues. Like I said earlier it's not a black and white situation. People might be upset with Luke due to perceived dishonesty or frustration with the ongoing drama. The media's role in escalating the situation and targeting individuals also contributes to the overall tension. It’s a multifaceted issue where understanding the full context is challenging and hard to summarize, especially with competing narratives and personal agendas that may be at play. So I hope this somewhat helped? I'm not even sure if I actually answered anything at all?

I also have to say that this is all speculation. I do not know any of the people I have mentioned personally.

#luke newton #bridgerton

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harrowclare's 2024 reading lists

currently reading/listening to

Stormflower by Keegan Kozinski & Tristen Kozinski (ARC) The Dead Take the A Train by Cassandra Khaw & Richard Kadrey Baby Teeth by Zoje Stage Indian Burial Ground by Nick Medina The Rules of Attraction by Bret Easton Ellis

up next

The Memory Police by Yōko Ogawa Rouge by Mona Awad Mexican Gothic by Silvia Moerno-Garcia

finished books

here is the long, long list of my 2024 reads, with ratings, dates, and links to reviews. wanna read along or chat with me about books? i'm super active on fable.

because of tumblr's limit on links, i cannot direct to individual reviews at this point. for this reason, i will be sharing reviews here separately from time to time using the tag #harrowclare reads. if you would like to view my reviews on their respective sites, you can find them on thestorygraph & goodreads.

dates are listed as month, day. manga volumes that are binged will be grouped so that this list isn't a million miles long, with the range of ratings for the volumes in the stack. a few of these titles were started in 2023, lol whoops! those are the only dates with a year stamp.

current reading goal progress: 98/100

Five-Star Stranger by Kat Tang 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑 - 08.30—08.31 - fiction

The Haar by David Sodergren 🌕🌕🌑🌑🌑 - 08.25—08.29 - fiction

None of This is True by Lisa Jewell 🌕🌕🌗🌑🌑- 08.26—08.27 - fiction

My Heart is a Chainsaw by Stephen Graham Jones 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑 - 08.19—08.25 - fiction i actually gave this a 3.75 on thestorygraph, which may seem obnoxious, but it felt right idk. sometimes rating shit 1-5 feels arbitrary and hard.

The God of the Woods by Liz Moore 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌑 - 07.30—08.24 - fiction

Killing Stalking Deluxe Edition Vol. 1 by Koogi 🌕🌕🌕🌑🌑 - 08.24—08.24 - webtoon

House of Hollow by Krystal Sutherland 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑 - 03.16.23—08.22 - fiction

Schappi by Anna Haifisch 🌕🌕🌕🌕�� - 08.20—08.20 - graphic novel

You Will Own Nothing And You Will Be Happy #1 by Simon Hanslemann 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑 - 08.20—08.20 - graphic novel, reread

Werewolf Jones and Sons Deluxe Summer Fun Annual by Simon Hanselmann & Simon Pettinger 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌑 - 08.20—08.20 - graphic novel

Something Akin to Revulsion by Judith Sonnet 🌕🌕🌗🌑🌑 - 08.19—08.20 - fiction

Incidents Around the House by Josh Malerman 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑 - 08.16—08.18 - fiction

Dead Silence by S.A. Barnes 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌑 - 08.09—08.16 - fiction

The Troop by Nick Cutter 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌗 - 08.12—08.14 - fiction

Nestlings by Nat Cassidy 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑 - 08.01—08.12 - fiction

Butcher & Blackbird by Brynne Weaver 🌕🌕🌕🌑🌑 - 07.27—08.09 - fiction

The Eyes Are the Best Part by Monika Kim 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌑 - 07.30—08.06 - fiction

The Ruins by Scott Smith 🌕🌕🌕🌑🌑 - 08.01—08.05 - fiction

Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow by Gabrielle Zevin 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌕 - 07.24—07.30 - fiction at the time of reading and reviewing this i was unaware of the controversies surrounding the author (uncredited use of the likeness of a video game and possible Zionism.) i don't want to change my rating & review because the book did have a profound impact on me, but i also do not believe in separating art from the artist, so i will not be purchasing the book or reading more from the author.

Ghost Station by S.A. Barnes 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌑 - 07.14—07.29 - fiction

Playground by Aron Beauregard 🌕🌑🌑🌑🌑 - 07.23—07.28 - fiction

Middle of the Night by Riley Sager 🌕🌕🌕🌑🌑- 07.17—07.27 - fiction

Bright Young Women by Jessica Knoll 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑- 07.15—07.24 - fiction

The Spirit Bares its Teeth by Andrew Joseph White 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌑- 07.11—07.23 - fiction

The Liminal Zone by Junji Ito 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌑- 07.20—07.22 - manga

The Summer Hikaru Died Vol. 1 by Mokumokuren 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌑 - 07.19—07.20 - manga

Looking Glass Sound by Catriona Ward 🌕🌕🌕🌑🌑 - 07.11—07.16 - fiction

Camp Damascus by Chuck Tingle 🌕🌕🌕🌑🌑 - 07.10—07.13 - fiction

Fight Club by Chuck Palahniuk 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑 - 07.09—07.10 - fiction

Lolita by Vladimir Nabokov 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌑 - 07.08—07.09 - fiction

Interview with the Vampire by Anne Rice 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌑 - 07.03—07.08 - fiction

Do a Powerbomb! by Daniel Warren Johnson 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌕- 07.05—07.05 - graphic novel

The Centre by Ayesha Manazir Siddiqi 🌕🌕🌕🌑🌑 - 06.27—07.03 - fiction

Martyr! by Kaveh Akbar 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌕 - 06.26—06.26 - fiction

How High We Go in the Dark by Sequoia Nagamatsu 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑 - 06.23—06.25 - fiction

Victim by Andrew Boryga 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑 - 06.14—06.17 - fiction

A Good Happy Girl by Marissa Higgins 🌕🌕🌗🌑🌑 - 04.19—06.14 - fiction

A Sweet Sting of Salt by Rose Sutherland 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌑 - 06.06—06.13 - fiction

The Hunting Party by Lucy Foley 🌕🌑🌑🌑🌑 - 06.01—06.06 - fiction

Klara and the Sun by Kazuo Ishiguro 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌗 - 05.22—05.31 - fiction

I'm Glad My Mom Died by Jennette McCurdy 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌑 - 05.26—05.27 - non-fiction

Annie Bot by Sierra Greer 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌗 - 05.19—05.21 - fiction

You've Lost a Lot of Blood by Eric LaRocca 🌕🌕🌕🌑🌑 - 05.10—05.19 - fiction

Ghost Eaters by Clay McLeod Chapman 🌕🌕🌕🌑🌑 - 05.18—05.19 - fiction

The Ministry of Time by Kaliane Bradley 🌕🌕🌕🌑🌑 - 05.14—05.18 - fiction

This Is How You Lose the Time War by Amal El-Mohtar & Max Gladstone 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌕 - 05.10—05.13 - fiction

The Broken Girls by Simone St. James 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑 - 05.01—05.03 - fiction review: thestorygraph, goodreads

The Measure by Nikki Erlick 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑 04.21—04.23 - fiction

Tokyo Ghoul Vol. 1 - Vol. 8 by Sui Ishida 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑 - 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌕 04.22—05.08 - manga

Olga Dies Dreaming by Xochitl Gonzalez 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑 - 04.18—04.21 - fiction

Know My Name by Chanel Miller 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌕 - 04.05—04.18 - non-fiction

Chainsaw Man Vol. 1 - Vol. 11 by Tatsuki Fujimoto 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑 - 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌕 - 04.16—04.22 - manga

Jujutsu Kaisen Vol. 5 - Vol. 26 by Gege Akutami 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑 - 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌕 - 12.23.23—04.16 - manga

Tampa by Alissa Nutting 🌕🌕🌑🌑🌑 - 04.02—04.03 - fiction

Circe by Madeline Miller 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑 - 03.29—04.01 - fiction

The Song of Achilles by Madeline Miller 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌗 - 03.25—03.28 - fiction

Gideon the Ninth by Tamsyn Muir 🌕🌕🌕🌗🌑 - 03.23—03.25 - fiction

These Violent Delights by Chloe Gong 🌕🌕🌕🌑🌑 - 02.02—03.20 - fiction

Time Is a Mother by Ocean Vyong 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌕 - 03.06—03.06- poetry

Tender is the Flesh by Agustina Bazterrica 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌗 - 02.01—02.01- fiction

Y/N by Esther Yi | fiction 🌕🌕🌕🌕🌑 - 01.31—02.01 - fiction

my tiny DNF pile

People Who Eat Darkness by Richard Lloyd Parry stopped at 24% - 05.03 - non-fiction explanation: thestorygraph

new words

alacrity, aplomb, assiduously, avulsed, detritus, garrulous, germane, gloaming, gunwale, inexorable, lassitude, palliative, palimpsest, pernicious, pugnacious, sententiously, scrim, sepulchral, shale, splume, stalward, surreptitious, rime, verisimilitude

#harrowclare reads #2024 reads #my reading index #esther yi #agustina bazterrica #ocean vuong #gege akutami #tatuski fujimoto #sui ishida #amal el mohtar #max gladstone #rose sutherland #kaveh akbar #monika kim

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humblequestvinyl · 1 year

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just married

JUST MARRIED, EDDIE DIAZ X FEM!READER

APART OF THE 'ROLLING UP THE WELCOME MAT' SERIES

SUMMARY: after leaving LA, y/n flies to nashville, reflecting on her marriage with eddie, staring at the pictures of the two on their wedding day, wondering how they went from love, to just married.

inspired by just married by kelsea ballerini

previous chapter, | next chapter,

lowercase intentional! wc: 1.07k

warning: mentions of sex (no smut), divorce, swearing, marriage problems, brief alcohol mention.

a/n: THIS IS SO SHORT I AM SO SORRY BUUUT! i am so excited about this series, and im SO SO SO excited to write the next chapter !!!

“SO YOU AND EDDIE ARE GETTING A DIVORCE BECAUSE HE WAS COMING HOME LATE?”

“i’m sure that there was a good reason for the fact that he was coming home late. there has to be.”buck tried to reason with the girl, and she shook her head slightly as she fixed the glasses that were on top of her head, “you two could’ve worked that out!”

“it was more than that buck.”she whispered, trying everything she could not to cry, “there was more than just that buck, we haven’t been on the same page for years.”

“y/n, you and eddie are the only thing that makes sense in my life. if the two of you break up, nothing in this world makes sense.”buck stressed, and y/n stood in front of him, with her hands shaking.

“buck the only reason i’m in LA is to sign the divorce papers. our marriage started to fall apart years ago.”she tried to tell him, but buck couldn’t accept it, “it started 10 months after we got married.”

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(ONE MONTH BEFORE.)

“I WROTE A NEW SONG.”

y/n announced as she sat down with her producer brynn, who gave the girl a look as the h/c girl sat on the floor of the studio, “i was looking at the old wedding pictures i had up in the apartment last night and started writing.”

“what’s the lyrics?”brynn questioned, before y/n pulled out her phone, and opened up her notes app, grabbing the lyrics.

“i don’t think i lied when i said i wanted that life.”she started, tapping her fingers against the ground, with her wedding band still in plain view, “maybe i was too young to understand what i wanted at all.”

“but baby it was true, with all that i knew, it felt like forever that december two.”she went on, not daring to glance up, knowing her bloodshot eyes would give away everything, “a fairytale start, with us crossing our hearts, we rode off in a car that said “just married.””

she stopped herself after the first verse, before clearing her throat and pushing her beanie down on her head more, “the rest of the lyrics are a bit rough and have to be cleaned up if we’re able to do that today.”

“yeah of course.”brynn nodded, before grabbing out a notebook and a pen, helping the girl fix up the lyrics, before they had quickly moved onto creating a sound, one that reminded the h/c girl of a wedding song.

“i don’t know what i’m supposed to do with my wedding dress now.”y/n’s voice rasped as they took a little break, and brynn looked at the girl with such sadness in her eyes, knowing exactly what the girl was going through.

“if you do anything with this song, either releasing it as a single or even have a music video for it, wear your dress in it.”brynn suggested, and the singer shrugged, picking at the rug of the studio floor, “it’s a gorgeous dress, and you can create better memories with it.”

“i feel bad about wanting out knowing chris is going to get caught in the middle of all of this.”she whispered, feeling tears threatening to spill as she thought about the boy who she adored, “i just couldn’t stay there any longer. i couldn’t continue killing myself over a marriage that was one-sided.”

“and you shouldn’t have to.”brynn reassured the girl, grabbing her hand and giving it a comforting squeeze, “in this instance, you have to put yourself first, and if leaving is the solution, then so be it.”

“chris will forgive you.”brynn told her, causing y/n to look up at her, “i’ve met the kid. he will forgive you.”

after a bit, y/n got up wordlessly and walked into the studio with the notebook, giving it one shot to sing the entire song without crying, which is something she hadn’t been able to do yet. once she got through the first part of the song, she looked up at brynn who gave her a reassuring smile.

“long distance text, make-up-for-time sex, tired of asking when i’ll see you next.”she sang, with flashes of memories from when she would constantly text eddie, asking when she would be able to see him next, the endless booked flights that he constantly missed to go and see her, “i’m too mad to fight, so i’ll stare and cry at the picture of you, and me wearing white.”

“just married.”

“but i wasn’t made for fixing a plate, and keeping our problems buried.”she went on, feeling her heart shatter into a million pieces, just like a plate would after it had been dropped onto the ground, “no i wasn’t strong enough to hold on, with all of the weight i carried.”

“yeah it was love, then it was just married.”

flashes of her wedding went through her mind, with the vivid taste of veuve they had drank as their celebratory drink on her taste buds. their vows ringing through her mind, always promising to stick by each other throughout everything.

everything little memory of the past five years tainted from her soon to be ex husband, and every little thing they had done together.

“but dammit i wish i wasn’t this ready, to undo i do.”she paused, swallowing hard, knowing she had one more verse left before she was finished with the song, “but i wasn’t made for fixing a plate, and getting divorced sounds scary.”

“but i’m just not strong enough to hold on, with all of the weight that i carried.”she admitted, playing with the strings of her hoodie, knowing she was at the finish line, “yeah it was love, it really was.”

“then it was just married.”

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🍵 𝒲𝐻𝒪𝒟ℛ𝒜𝒩𝒦𝐼𝒯? ‧₊˚❀༉‧₊˚: A Yandere!H:SR x Reader Otome Game

PLAY THE DEMO HERE (available for download on PC & Mac AND online play for any devices, though download is preferable to avoid pixellated graphics & misaligned textboxes)

☕ the prickly yet fascinating Prof. Veritas Ratio, your self-proclaimed avian-hybrid regular,

☕Kakavasha, your longest fellow human friend who always seems to have a secret or two;

☕ or Gallagher, your hound-hybrid roommate whose past is as peculiar as his loyalty?

☕ or are there two more you're forgetting?

... so...

𝒲𝐻𝒪 𝒹𝓇𝒶𝓃𝓀 𝒾𝓉?

✧ Characters, Background Art and UI Credits

Hoyoverse assets sourced from the-astral-express-archive. I just tweaked em a bit!

Canva freestock images... Haha...

✧ Intro video, sprites & CG art Credits

Me!!! Hi <3 I hope you enjoyed them! I can't believe yall made me learn adobe after effects a bit for this-

✧ Music Credits

The main menu theme (the first song upon booting the game) is made by @naraven!

✧ (Fan)Story

lol hi again!!! man. i feel like Argenti.

If you wish to support my work and want to see more of this in the future, please buy me a coffee! So I can at least prove to my parents that my work is at least worth one dollar ;;;;

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