#but i can atleast try and put something out there

[eldritch-alicedoll]

Malleus is a complex person…..he is in the best version of someone who go through an experience like his + having draconian temper. The way he turn out is much more calm and gentle than Melaenoir for sure (may be Malificia too from Lilia single line) our Mal doesn’t lash out often . He use the word Boku which interestingly gentle compare to other in his status. In some way…….I can see why Lilia think he had mature enough. If Lilia compare Mal with his mother then yeah Mal is an angel. But there is one thing that Mal different than his mother…….He bottle up his feeling…..

While he was an egg he bottle up for hundreds of yeah before throwing tantrums for Lilia attention. When he accidentally freeze the whole castle…Mal himself say that he throwing tantrums over something small like Malificia too busy to join him but may be that’s the result of repeating scenario and he brush it off. Try to act nonchalant as if he’s fine then 💥 His feeling exploded 💥💥💥

May be he never explode like that since Silver and Sebek are born/found. So atleast it’s 15 years of bottle up. He finally live a happy life with his family and first friend. A simple happiness that he never expected since he born then everything seem to be snatched away at the same time. So the explosion is the bundle of at least 15 years. I love his voice in the solo when I close my eyes and listen….it’s a sound of that infant dragon but older. So devasted so lonely and despair like you mention. I also feel like he try to grab onto things that he have. Yeah all his life the table is empty and unlike the dragon in the fairytale. He’s not the kind of dragon that want to own everything for himself. Like in hobbit that dragon just live alone guarding the treasure but Mal want a company to enjoy being alive. He’s kind and gentle boy. I will enjoy this song 🥹💚

Can I also say that as someone who’s unique magic is ‘far cry cradle’ you fail to hear the most important cry twice 😂 Lilia…….you’re old lol

I will bonk him for this forever

Also you know how sometime they use goldfish tank as a metaphor to explain the feelings of an outsider? Like how a human keep the goldfish in the fish bowl and watching it every day but never able to interact or being part of the goldfish herd. I just found the scene when he put Sebek and Silver in that bubble also like that as well.

Really love how they portrayed the atmosphere here

You can tell that malleus is going through a hard time.

But this coloring??? It gives a melancholy feel to it.

Then we see this scene and it explains the reason why he is feeling the way he is.

With Lilia leaving, that freedom and comfort that Malleus always sought is gone too. He’s trapped again.

He’s alone and filled with sorrow.

Which we can see in the next clip.

No one is at the table. No friends or family. Just like aurora, he’s trapped away. He only knows what’s in front of him and that’s being alone.

He didn’t even know his parents, or rather, he didn’t recognize his mother.

It’s also interesting how silver and sebek are in bubbles too

Bubbles usually portray dreams and hope. Them being green symbolizes how malleus put them to sleep.

But I also want to focus on how bubbles are also fragile hence symbolizing how short life can be.

So not only do we have Lilia leaving, we also see how Malleus knows one day he’ll lose them too.

But…bubbles also bring joy, they can be short lived, but they bring happiness all the same. The same lessons Lilia wanted to teach Malleus.

There is joy even when there is pain.

Additionally,

As Alice ( @eldritch-alicedoll) pointed out, if you reverse the sequence, it looks like the door is opening.

Which also symbolize how lilia not only hatched him, but opened his world. Brought light to his darkness. Gave him warmth to the cold. He could be happy with Lilia.

Alice also mentioned how in the beginning, the cry sounded like when malleus is born. Considering the weather and lilia being the center, we can see the parallels to that at well and the resulting despair when malleus gets taken from Lilia’s arms. The dragon in despair.

…yep, this song is going to have my heart </3

[hewinked]

you ever have fandom drama go down with literally all the big blogs for one fandom that you love so much, and then all the blogs you follow just start throwing tomato's at each other?

yeah thats pretty much me with the danny phantom x dc crossover tag argument thing rn

also im of the opinion that, this is kinda always how crossovers worked? you tag it with both fandoms it includes? and the tag thing is not that bad? or atleast ive had not that much trouble finding only solely danny phantom content

and i mean, danny phantom is an old fandom objectively, the only new content being some comic books which alot of people didnt read because they didnt wanna or couldnt spend money on it

it makes sense that even alot of old fans would get into dp x dc, and that because dc is such a big and active fandom in comparison, that a lot of dc fans would get into the crossovers, and become new danny phantom fans via the crossovers

but ik alot of people are arguing that they shouldnt be, because they think that dc fans have never even seen danny phantom because of small details they get wrong or mix up, which is like a whole nother "if youre in this fandom you have to know everything about the media or youre not a real fan" shaped problem that I dont care for at all

the truth is most of them probably are just going off of what they remember from their childhoods because ALOT of people watched danny phantom as a kid, and just havent had time to rewatch it fully, so yeah, theyre gonna not remember some things and have to fill in the blanks themselves or go off of what other fans say

and as far as im aware anyways, this isnt really just a dc and dp thing? Im in the miraculous ladybug fandom and fic wise alot of it is now danny phantom or dc crossovers, but ive heard no complaints and given no complaints (despite not liking them myself) because thats mainly on ao3 and you can just block it

the point im going to make is actually, that alot of the fandom on tumblr is reliant on ao3 in the first place, and like on ao3 this definitely isnt a problem, because you can block a tag easily and most people on ao3 know better then to not tag something that they have in a fic

thing is? people are used to that. it is considered heavily heavily impolite on ao3 to not tag a fandom or thing you have in the fic.

and most tumblr users are or started as ao3 users. its pretty much the same etiquette on here.

but somehow when you go on tumblr with specifically danny phantom fans? somehow people are offended by it?

thing is, same as on ao3, on tumblr you can block a tag and filter.

but lets say you are blocking that and still seeing dc crossover stuff like so many people are complaing

then isnt the problem logically that alot of these people just arent tagging the dc stuff properly then? because i imagine thats what you should be trying to block so.... why be mad that theyre tagging danny phantom when thats one of the correct tags to be using? so that anyone who wants to see crossovers plus regular content can?

like im just saying thats the logic i follow

and thats not me tryna say go and blame em for that either, im just saying youre kinda angry about something that its okay to be mad about, but you have put yourself in the wrong because your mad about the wrong thing anyways.

also even if youre mad about it, maybe stop bullying and critizing literally anyone who's writing dc and dp? like encouraging people to write what they like is the name of the game, you guys know that right?

you know you can just nicely comment without being passive aggressive or rude, and tell them that they should tag their posts a little better? and not take your anger out on them because they personally obviously dont sway the whole fandom by themselves? do you know that?

you also dont have to make big ol rant posts about how much you hate dp x dc writers for writing a crossover, that will hurt those writers feelings, and that you know will make all your followers mad at all those innocent writers also, right? you know that you don't have to and shouldn't be making posts like that right?

[hecateisalesbian]

lowkey hate when people say “Caitlyn becoming a dictator/waging war on jinx and zaun was unjustified 🥺” like okay imagine you watch your commander (who was NOT a good person) die and then your not-a-girlfriend breaks up with you and THEN you get kidnapped by her psychotic sister while butt naked and probably kept hostage for atleast a day and put through very very trauma inducing if not down right torturous situations (based off storyboards) and then said psycho sis gives your not-a-girlfriend an ultimatum of you or her and then when your not-a-girlfriend picks you (not really) she shoots up the place and you witness silco’s death and also she knocks you out and THEN you wake up just to watch her send a literal freaking NUKE at the council’s headquarters (?) which BLOWS UP your mom along with like 70% of her coworkers (and your homeboy’s homeboy who then lowkey becomes a god but that’s not really your problem) and then the “leaders” of Zaun (who may or may not be working with physco sister) crash the funeral you’re trying to have for your mom and nearly kill your homeboy in the process and THEN (though this is kind of after ep 3) the councilors are thinking of war with Zaun and then the golden hottie who you might be slightly attracted too’s hot general mom comes to visit and takes advantage of you (mind you you’ve had hardly ANY TIME to process any of this and you’re not a zaunite meaning to YOU this is something you’ve never envisioned happening and have also never witnessed happening so it’s not like you can be “used to it”) like yeah I think I’d crash out and become a dictator and hunt down the crazy chick who caused 80% of my (and my ex-girlfriend’s) problems too

[zarzar769]

Okay honestly that one poll saying bi or gay Mike truther got me REALLY thinking. I don’t usually put much thought into this argument compared to the Byler or Mileven argument, since obviously I’ll still love Mike’s character whether hes gay or bisexual.

BUT whether he’s gay or bi WOULD kinda affect how he comes to terms with himself.

Now, I’m gonna be honest I kinda go from one side to the other a lot, and before I didn’t really give bi Mike much thought, but both sides do have really good points.

For one I’m pretty sure all bylers (hopefully) can agree that there IS feeling put into Mike and El’s relationship, and that it IS important. If it wasn’t then the duffers would not make them a big part of the show for four seasons. BUT whether that feeling was ever romantic is the question.

One thing that is for sure is that especially when you’re an adolescent, it is a very common experience to sometimes mix up platonic and romantic feelings, since you’re still getting a grasp on them. I also feel like this is a common experience for bisexuals who are figuring out that they’re bisexual, trying to compare their feelings to one gender to the other (atleast for me). Now don’t get me wrong, I know this is a common experience for people finding out that they are gay aswell, I just feel that if Mike was bisexual and did feel something romantic too El, then he would want to lean in on that feeling of normalcy instead of stopping to think if they are actually platonic. If that makes sense 😭

BUT one thing that is suspicious for Mike is that El is literally the only girl he has ever shown interest in. All the other boys have shown interest in other girls, like Dustin and Lucas and Steve, and even Jonathan at one point (a poster in his room that Lonnie pointed out I think). So the fact that all these people (who are/were teenagers at this point) have felt something romantic or some sort of attraction to other girls yet Mike hasn’t, is a bit suspicious and does point to him being gay. (Especially considering that in season one el was constantly mixed with being a boy/Will 🤭)

ANYWAY id like to hear your thoughts about this, since I’m currently in between 😭

[thepepsicolafams-blog]

BSD: Within the Pages and Beyond

My personal theory & thoughts about the roles of The Book.

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Atsushi = As we know now from chapter 119, he’s The Bookmark, representing the present– what's happening now in the story, marking where the story was left off, where to go back to continue reading, the function of a bookmark. He is also the guide/guidepost to The Book– this in turn led to many who were searching for The Book (The Guild and Fyodor) to come to Yokohama where it was believed to be.

But-- Here's my idea:

Natsume = Outside force, an Author (as seen in Oda’s flashback, he’s the Author of the books Oda was reading when he was a kid– it was the day they first met) or the Narrator of The Book. He was the past, before everything– before the Tripartite Framework was even made. He was the one protecting Yokohama for years before the Armed Detective Agency, Port Mafia and the Special Division for Unusual Powers. And Yokohama’s been seen as the place where The Book is in, all well as a page that was taken out of it that was being researched by the Special Division for Unusual Powers. 

Oda = Reader, would have been the next Author or Narrator after Natsume–he did after all give up killing to become a writer, which was given to him by Natsume-- who book he was reading when he first met him! He was supposed to be the future (like how his Ability could see into the future, even for a few seconds), or timeline wise, be the present that the story is now. But after his death, the story couldn’t go anywhere, there's no one to keep writing the story Natsume had left– or so you’d think but he did help the story by creating a new path for the MC. Giving the MC of The Book a new drive to follow the new path, to keep living and becoming someone who would see the beauty of saving lives instead of ending them. 

Dazai = The Original Book MC, the whole of the BSD story was supposed to be about him. I can’t be the only one to realize how in nearly every light novel Dazai or his presence in it, shows how important Dazai is to the world of BSD. Especially in “Bungou Stray Dogs: BEAST”, where BEAST!Dazai was able to see the original/main story of BSD and made a world where Oda– The Reader turned Author and more importantly his Best Friend who was the reason why he left the PM in the original story– was alive, The MC created another world after discovering the plot, changed said plot to ensure that his best friend would live in these one. And isn't it funny how the first person Atsushi meets in the beginning of story was Dazai, The Bookmark catching up with/following the MC, saving his life from drowning to keep the story going because there's still so many pages left, this is not where your story ends. 

Sigma = The next MC after Dazai, he was or is likely supposed to be a sequel to Dazai’s story once it ended– I say this simply because he was created by the book.

Fyodor = Original Author, he created the story and world of BSD– or at least the backstory around its world. About how Ability Users came to be and other stuff. Now he wants to rewrite the story– the tipping point was losing his last reader and that's why he does what he does in the story. 

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So yeah, that's my bit, please take this with a grain of salt, I just wanted to put something out there. Hope you like it!

[rgbjitter]

being crushed because of artblock, so have this cursed doodle of bive from regretevator. did her with almost 0 enery and from memory so uh, sorry fans

[apiptosis]

The Fentons might have settled in the middle of bumfuck nowhere but they did have quite the reputation from their crazy antics. It is well known that:

1. Atleast one of the partner pair is always built like a brick shit house.

2. They all have a time period where they pick up a ton of random skills and useless knowledge before settling down on their particular niche.

3. A person of Fenton descent will always fall for the most dangerous person around them.

4. A Fenton will always bounce back from anything. They can die but they cannot be killed by mortal means.

5. They have the bad habit of unconsciously putting themselves in harms way.

The traits mentioned wouldn't have been a problem if the heros found out about them however due to facts 2, 3, 4 and, 5 the Fentons were well known to the villains.

This leads to the situation Danny now found himself in after he tripped off of a rooftop and got hit by a car into a warehouse building.

Picking himself up from the rubble with groan and a crack of his back Danny took stock of his situation. The closest was a pretty lady that vaguely looked familiar along with a few goons and a dude in a bat furry costume with a bunch of people. The youngest was cosplaying a traffic light. A girl with a purple cloak. A girl in black was dressed similarly enough to the bat furry. Etc.

It looked like he interrupted some kind of fight and now they all just stood there uncertain of what to do.

The lady suddenly grabbed him by the collar and yanked his head down to her level as she examined him. "Oh fuck me sideways your a Fenton... If your here then..." She quickly let go of him.

It took Danny half a second before he could place her. "Oh yeah! You are that lady uncle Robby was pinning after, Shiv something."

The cosplayers all looked uncertain and he could feel the concern radiating from them.

"I am Lady Shiva and yes Robert certainly is something. First time I found a man I couldn't kill." The lady, Shiva, a fond look on her face.

"You got any allergies? Mom and dad's 30th anniversary is coming up this November. Just about the whole family is coming." Danny said giving her a piece of paper with the date and location.

"is Alicia going to be there?" Lady Shiva said as she gripped her blades tighter, a predatory smile on her face.

"I did say the *whole* family. Even Gruncle Ra is coming." Danny explained with a shrug.

"Yes!" Shiva exclaimed. "Between you and me I still don't know how Cheetah manages to pull your aunt."

"I try to forget. I just remember that they are banned from 40 countries." Danny said as he shuddered. After a quick glance at his watch he bolted for the hole in the wall. "Oh shit I have to go pick up my sister from Arkham!"

As he ran he distantly heard Lady Shiva yell "I'll be there and call me aunt Shiva!"

[nicholasgoodgirl]

on set - nicholas chavez

summary: you came to bring nicholas food on set and he looks too good you gotta help him get off or maybe you're just doing it for yourself.

warning: oral (m receiving), almost caught ig.

a/n: i need this man bad 😩

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i park my car and get the takeout my boyfriend asked me to get for him while he was on set.

i knocked on his trailer a few times then being met with him, Nicholas i can't lie he looked undeniably good.

a part of me feels bad because he's getting put into character for this role and i liked it. every bit of it.

the way his hair is styled, paired with the old money clothing. he was perfect. "you good?" not sure how long he was trying to get my attention but i just nod and walk into the trailer.

"you gonna be free tonight" i ask. Nicholas sits back down in the chair. "uh i don't think so" he checked the message he was given earlier this morning before coming to work

"yeah, no i won't be free why?" he asks giving me the perfect opportunity to perhaps get a quickie in before he has to actually get on screen again.

i walk up behind him, giving his shoulders a little massage then kissing his neck "I'd really liked if we could do something later" i try hinting to him that i wanted to fuck and im sure he caught on rather slowly than expected but he still did nonetheless.

"at work? what a needy girl" he coaxed. he took my hand in his and brung me infront of him.

nicholas manspreads his legs a bit so i can stand in between them "how bout you get that pretty little mouth to work then"

his cocky tone and the light pat on the side of my thigh; a signal for me to get on my knees sent my need for him through the roof.

i sunk to my knees not breaking eye contact. "this is what you wanted right?" he asked me with a smirk.

i give him a nod. but that wasn't enough for him he brings his thumb to my mouth dragging it across my lips "use your words baby" he cooed

"yeah- yes.. i want to do this." i fumble with his belt buckle, his eyes burning into my skull making me feel intimidated by his gaze.

i get the belt undone and pull his pants down, he lifts his hips a bit to help. "doin' so good already but-" he picks his phone up checking the time "-they're gonna need me in atleast 7 minutes" he places the phone back down.

his hard cock is freed from the confinement of his boxers. i put the head of his cock at my lips, kitty licking the tip before putting my mouth around him.

a low grunt is heard from him encouraging me to sink my mouth down further.

he grabs a handful of my hair and carelessly pushing my head down, i gag on his dick and im quick to remove my mouth off him "stoopp" i whine

"alright im sorry" he takes his hands away from my hair and puts them up surrendering.

a knock on the trailer door followed by a girl telling Nicholas he's needed on set. "5 more minutes!" he yells loud enough for the lady to hear from outside.

nicholas turns back to me and raises his eyebrows "see we don't have much time" he shrugs.

i wrap my mouth around him for the second time, already use to the length reaching the back of my throat.

he allows me to do whatever i please with my mouth; watching me take his length. i swallow around him and nearly choke when he accidentally jerks forward and thrusting down the back of my throat.

"shit.." nicholas drawls out throwing his head back at the feeling.

i change my pace, bobbing my head faster and using my hand to pump whatever i couldn't fit in my mouth. he whimpers softly, i looked up at him, his lips caught between his teeth, cheeks flushed and eyebrows knitted together while his eyes were screwed shut. perfect like i said before

"you're such a good girl f'me y'know that?" i hum in reaponse, the vibration around his cock made him moan loudly.

"sir are you ok?" the lady asked from outside; rattling the doorknob. "fine- just fine!" ,,give me one more minute please"

i swirl my tounge around his tip then using my hand to stroke him till he reaches his orgasm "m' close" he whimpers.

i put my mouth on the head of his cock and let him paint the back of my throat.

i wipe the sides of my mouth and rise from my knees while Nicholas pulls his underwear and pants back up. "lets finish up whenever i get home yeah?" he kisses my head and walks out the trailer.

[peaktora]

𝐂 𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐘 ˚◞♡ ⃗ satoru gojo

𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙬 ┊ your husband is unbearably clingy.

𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 ┊0.9k words. no pronouns used or specified gender for the reader. intended lowercase. established relationship (#married).

𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚.┊i’m warning u guys right now that this is not proofread 😭 .. i literally just typed this up rq and posted it bc it’s been too long since i’ve last posted something on here

p.s. the prompt was in my notes from a longgg time ago, but i believe it’s from @/creativepromptsforwriting .. if not please lmk !!

"c'mere, hold my hand," satoru pleads for what has to be the third time. he pouts at you, who’s sitting on the countertop.

your brows furrow as you look up from your phone, "but, you're washing the dishes?”

he twists the faucet handle, and a steady stream of water flows down. after a brief glance at you, he places the plate beneath the water and says, "i know how to multitask, baby."

clinginess is defined as “the tendency to stay near someone for emotional support, protection, ect.” but there has to be another term for what satoru is, because you can't give any of those things while holding his hand right now.

you let out a deep breath and turn off your phone, watching as the screen fades to black. "satoru, there's no way i'm sticking my hand in that dirty dishwater," you say, sliding your phone into your pocket.

he practically shoves the plate into the drying rack. "i can't believe this," he huffs. "we literally had vows."

“what are y—“

“we had vows that said you’d love me in sickness and in health.”

"well…are you sick?" you ask, crossing your arms across your chest.

he pauses his task of washing dishes, leaving them untouched. leaning over the sink, he rests his arms against its edge. he steals a furtive glance at you, only to find your gaze locked onto him. with a hint of hesitation, he softly mumbles, "no..." before you can respond, he interrupts, "but i’m in health, and the vows said that you have to love and cherish me in this state too."

you lean back, searching your mind for what the alternative of holding his hand would be. because in no world would you hold his hand in dishwasher. then, it hits you. "for now, would a hug make you feel better?"

he answers your question with a hum, and you can't believe he's debating whether or not to accept your offer after all that drama over holding hands in dishwater. even so, he adds, "i'll have to give it some thought."

two can play that game.

“it’s okay,” you say, gracefully hopping down from the counter. a smirk spreads across your face. “i could just go—sit on the couch?” slowly, you start to walk in his direction and make your way over to the living room.

he doesn’t say anything, letting you do as you please. it’s not until you start to pass by him, that you get the reaction you wanted.

or atleast, somewhat similar to what you wanted.

"on second thought—" he exclaims, and the dishwater swirls around him as he turns around, his hands still wet and dripping.

you cringe as small puddles gather on the tiles. "hey—" but he interrupts you as he reaches out to grab your wrist. “ew—I—what the hell?”

you instinctively try to pull back, but he slips his wet hand in yours; sealing your fate.

“satoru—”

“what happened to nicknames?”

“satoru.”

"’m not sure who that is. i go by a lot of names, but not that one. lets go down the list, yeah?” he clears his throat. “i go by "babe, baby, swe—"

"you should consider adding "gojo" to that list."

"now, when have you ever called me gojo?”

"right now, in exactly ten seconds.” your husband gasps, hanging his mouth open. “satoru go—"

“woah woah woah—what’d i do to deserve this treatment?”

“you put your dirty dishwater hand in mine.” you jerk your hand back, struggling to escape free of his grip.

his grip tightens on your hand, “if you’re feeling like not loving me today then just say that.”

“hey—don’t discredit me. i offered you a hug and you said you had to “think��� about it.”

“cause holding your hand ‘s better.”

you sigh, “after you’re done with the dishes, you can hold my hand as long as you want.“

he lets out a soft, thoughtful hum—the same hum that got you both into this situation in the first place. at the same time you shake your head, a mischievous twinkle appears in his eyes, and a smile twists onto the edges of his lips. "deal" he says, shaking your hand. “but before-“

you tsk, making him drop his excuse.

“wh—“

"the quicker these dishes get done, the quicker you’ll be able to hold my hand. so get on with it—go," you playfully command, and his grip loosens in response. seizing the opportunity, you slide your hand out of his grasp. you look down at it, seeing bits of food that’ve stuck to your palm. gross.

you walk over to the sink, feeling the cool water flow over your hand, washing away the food and dirt that clung to your skin. as you stand there, you hear satoru's voice grumbling from behind, "i hate doing dishes,” and you can’t help but snort.

before you know it, you feel his presence close behind you, his body pressing against yours. his arms encircle you, creating a cozy pocket of space between the counter and his body. satoru leans over your shoulder, gets a sponge from the soapy water, and starts washing a bowl. you simply lean back and look at his features.

the sight almost makes you want to stay in his arms forever. that is, until you realize the predicament you're in.

“you did not,” you whine. you desperately try to break free from the cage he’s trapped you in, but your attempts prove more and more pointless.

"oh, yes, i did," he declares with a smile. “what did you say earlier?" he clears his throat before proceeding. "the faster these dishes are done, the sooner you'll be able to hold my hand," he says, mockingly imitating your tone. "so, the faster these dishes are done, the sooner you can leave and do anything you want."

you sulk and moan while you reluctantly grab a dish and a spare sponge from the sink. “i hate you.”

“i love you more.”

[1x1x1x1x1x1x1x1]

i like the idea of a killer!reader being like a big sleepy bear the moment they are out of a round, just immediately curling up onto the couch and sleeping, but then becoming the complete opposite in matches

and then immediately plopping down on the ground to sleep the moment they win the match lmao

i would like headcanons of them please,,, 👉👈

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HELLOOOOOO

this is such a lovely request omg

i have a LOT of requests in the inbox so i gotta speedrun some

ooc and spelling mistakes are prolly here, too lazy to reread

enjoy!!

((fucked up the banner but whatever 💔💔

Forsaken Killers x Sleepless!Killer!Reader

1×1×1×1｡𖦹°‧

He has mixed feelings.

Well, all of her feelings are mixed with hatred so i guess you could put it that way,

The first time you won a match, and IMMEDIATELY stumbled onto the couch and passed out she was definitely taken aback. Were you feeling sick or something??

But after a while, he got used to it.

Every time you won a match, killing all the survivors extremely quickly, you always went into slumber right away.

They are expecting it at this point, and must admit youre one of the more tolerable killers here.

Not disturbing his,,,, thinking.

Hey if you were stuck in a cabin with a bunch of other freaks and psychopaths you wouldnt have anything better to do too, alright??

There were a few times when you accidently passed out really close to her on the couch, your head resting on one of his knees,

His immediate thought was to wake you up, but hes never seen,,,, anyone try that.

She didnt wake you up because she didnt wanna anger you! Absolutely NO other reason, and they WILL mass infection anyone who says even one word about this.

John Doeִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ

He doesnt really have any specific feelings towards you,

Probably because he cant.

His corruption is basically eating him alive, what did you expect?

From what he can recall, hes never talked to you?? Atleast from what he remembers.

And that would add up, since youre basically never awake in the cabin

Theres been maybe one time when he saw you awake, and that was when you first spawned in.

And well aside from that, he does see you quite often, even though you guys havent exchanged any words.

There was one time where you basically passed out next to him, on the floor.

He didnt really know what to do, or how to approach this, so he picked you up (as gently as he could) and set you on the couch.

You didnt really notice, and he doesnt really remember, so it never happend. Right?

Noli-.ᐟ.ᐟ

You arent really his cup of tea.

He sees you as,, boring. What!! He likes to have fun yk!

Hes a bit pissed about it too, you seem so fun in rounds but in the cabin youre just,,,, out. Passed out on the couch, drooling onto the pillows, one arm hanging down to the floor.

Honestly, its even a bit impressive, HOW does one manage to fall asleep within SECONDS after a round that was full od adrenaline.

He tried pranking you. Multiple times.

That being of course, playing extremely loud sound effects, (which 9 out of 10 times dont even work on you)

And toying around with you when youre passed out. By that i mean writing random stuff on you with a marker, posing you into weird poses and etc.

But after a while, you DID wake up once. And you were NOT happy with him,,,,

After that time, he (almost) never messed with you,

And he must admit, it was kinda hot

Mafioso🂱⚔

Pretty mixed feelings here.

On one side, youre extremely good at what you do, killing all the survivors with ease, sparing no one.

But on the other,, he just sees you as,, lazy.

The moment you go to sleep, hes unable to exchange any words with you.

Youre basically a stranger even though he sees you every day!

The only time he gets to know even an ounce of your personality, is when youre the killer and hes spectating.

This slowly turns into him full on getting obsessed with you.

Well, not exactly with you, but more so of getting to KNOW you.

His men did catch on, quite concerned with what hes doing

So they tried to talk to you one time, which involved waking you up.

You werent as aggressive with them as you were for example with Noli, since they woke you up, apolagizing for bothering you etc.

They only got a two words from you before you passed out again.

"Not now,," In a tired, worn out voice.

They told the boss, and he realized he can just,, do that. Wake you up.

And after doing that a few times, you werent really happy with him, even though he enjoys the few words you share with him.

Wait,,,,

zoo wee i wrote this in like an hour wth that was quick

i geniuenly need to drink more while writing because holy hell did i do a lot of words 💔

also i kinda stopped adding jason and coolkidd (ck being plantonic ofc) because they take the most time and i dont like writing for them💔 uhh quick pole

[andiberzatto]

Closeness (Pope Cody Smut!)

Summary: Pope tries something new with his girlfriend.

they’re sitting in his hotel room that Smurf pays for because she doesn’t want Pope in her house after he gets out of jail. straddling him on the white sheets, “Andrew..?”

"Yeah?" His voice is low and gruff. His arms wrap around her waist possessively. He's shirtless. His hair is messy and unkempt. He's dangerous looking, but she knows he's gentle with her.

she traces over his muscular chest “can we.. try something new?” she knows Andrew craves physical affection and closeness. She doubts he’s heard of this.

His eyebrows furrow slightly, confused and curious. He doesn't pull away from her touch but leans back slightly to look at her face properly. "What kinda new shit you talkin' bout?" His hands remain firmly on her hips, "You know I ain't into none of that weird stuff."

“It’s nothing crazy..”

He relaxes a bit, his grip on her hips loosening slightly. "Alright, spit it out then. What is it?" He watches her intently, trying to read her expression. He’s not used to this kind of conversation, but he’s willing to listen.

“Cock warming.” he tilts his head to the side looking at her blankly but confused. He’s never heard of it.

His mind races with confusion. He's never heard of 'cock warming' before. He decides to ask for clarification, his voice low and husky. "What the fuck is cock warming?" He shifts slightly beneath her, his cock already starting to harden with curiosity and arousal. "Tell me."

“I sit on your lap.. just like this.. except.. you know naked..”

He swallows hard, getting the gist. His voice drops lower, "And?" He's smart enough to know there's more to this 'cock warming' business. His mind races with dirty thoughts. He's not easily shocked sexually, but this is new. "Go on."

And.. I have you inside me.. but you don’t move. he’s perplexed by this. Slightest confused. A little hesitant. And a little nervous. Well a lot nervous. when is pope ever not nervous about sex.

His heart rate picks up significantly at the description. Being inside her but not moving sounds torturous and incredibly hot. "...Just sitting there with my dick inside you?" He runs a hand through his dark brown hair, genuinely confused and aroused. "Why the fuck would I do that?"

“Closeness..”

He stares at her, processing the word 'closeness'. He's never experienced intimacy like this. "So I'd just be inside you... and we wouldn't fuck?"

“Mhmm. Just holding me and feeling.. all of me.”

His mind is reeling. The idea of being inside her warm body without moving, just holding her and feeling every inch of her is foreign and incredibly appealing. "Fuck..." He whispers under his breath, "And what if I get hard inside you?" He asks honestly, "What then?"

“That’s okay too. Will you atleast try it? You trust me right?”

He looks into her eyes, searching for any hint of deception or joke. Finding none, he nods slowly. "Yeah, I trust you." He takes a deep breath, trying to wrap his head around the idea. "Alright, fuck it. Let's try this cock warming shit."

she gets off his lap and stands up to strip, “clothes off pretty baby” she purrs, she likes to put his mind at ease with gentle sweet nicknames during intimacy.

His eyes follow her movements hungrily as she strips. He starts to unbutton his own shirt slowly. "Pretty baby..." He repeats softly, liking the nickname. "...I'm gonna be honest..." He pauses, "...I've never done anything like this." He admits.

she nods, “I figured… just focus on me.. okay? Feel me.. be here with me”

He nods, trying to focus on her words. He's never been so vulnerable, so open. He steps out of his pants, standing before her completely naked. He's hard already, his cock throbbing at the thought of being inside her without moving. "Okay..." He whispers.

“Go ahead and lay back on the bed okay?”

He does as she says, laying back on the bed. He looks up at her, his heart racing. He feels exposed, vulnerable. But there's something about her that makes him feel safe. "Like this?" He asks quietly, "Now what?"

“I’m gonna straddle you okay?”

He watches her carefully. God, she's beautiful. She straddles his hips slowly. His eyes drop to her chest, then lower. His jaw tightens. He's already hard as a rock. He nods, "Like this?" He asks softly. His voice is deeper than usual.

“Mhmm” his shaft nestled between her folds. Feeling her wetness on his length but not inside yet.

“Fuck.” He swallows hard, his hands gripping the sheets underneath him. He feels like he's in heaven and hell at the same time. He's never been so turned on without even being inside someone. "Jesus Christ..." He mutters, "You're fucking wet..."

she nods, “pretty baby talk to me… feel good for you?”

His voice is strained. He's trying his best to hold back from thrusting up into her. "Feels...fucking amazing." He admits, "You're so warm and wet. I'm not even inside you yet and I'm already losing my mind."

she kisses his cheek and all over his face, “relax f’me Andrew.”

He lets out a shaky breath as she kisses him, his body relaxing slightly at her touch. He closes his eyes, trying to focus on her words and the sensation of her wetness against his cock. "I'm trying, baby..." He whispers, "...you feel so fucking good..."

she nods and caresses his cheek, “doin so good f’me pretty boy.”

A soft smile spreads across his face at the praise, his eyes fluttering open to look up at her. The nickname 'pretty boy' sends a shiver down his spine. "Mmm...I am trying real hard for my pretty baby..." His hips give an involuntary twitch against her.

she nods, “I can tell.. can I move to put you inside or do you wanna push in yourself?”

"Let me push in." He growls softly. He doesn't trust himself not to be too rough if she slides down on him. He watches her carefully. God, she's angelic looking. He tenses his hips slightly, "You sure you've done this before?" He asks softly.

“Mhmm just trust me Andy”

He nods, trusting her completely. He grips his cock at the base, positioning himself at her entrance. He looks up at her, his eyes filled with desire and vulnerability. "Alright baby..." He says softly, "...I'm gonna push in now."

she kisses over his cheek and down to his jaw and his neck by his pulse point, “go slow.. be with me.. savor the feeling.. don’t rush.” she mumbles between kisses and pants.

He nods, taking a deep breath. He pushes his hips up slowly, feeling himself sink into her warmth. He bites his lip, trying to go slow like she asked. He's never felt anything like this before. It's tight, and hot, and perfect. "Fuck..."

“Atta boy.. there you go.”

He's barely halfway inside of her and already thinks he might come. He's never felt anything this intense before. He's holding onto his control by a thread. "God...fuck..." He whispers into her neck. "You're killing me..."

she pets his curls, “eyes on me pretty boy”

His eyes snap open, locking onto hers as instructed. Seeing her beautiful face helps him regain some control. He swallows hard and pushes his hips up another inch, watching her expression carefully. "Like this...baby?" He asks softly, his voice strained.

she nods, “focus on me.. be with me.”

He focuses solely on her face, her eyes, her lips. He starts to move slowly, pushing up and pulling back down. Each time he sinks deeper inside of her, He's never felt so connected to someone before. "I'm gonna cum… baby..."

she nods and pushes all the way down so he’s deep inside- clit to pelvis bone, “how’s that feel?”

As soon as she pushes down, he's completely inside of her. He sees stars. He's never felt anything like this. The pressure against his dick is incredible, and the feeling of being buried so deep inside of her is overwhelming. "Holy fuck...baby..." He groans out.

she nods, “sweet baby..”

He starts panting urgently, his hands gripping her hips tightly. The combination of her words and the intense physical sensation is pushing him right to the edge. "I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna cum inside you..."He pants heavily, his forehead resting against hers. "Can I?"

she smiles softly, “you serious right now? That’s all it took?”

He lets out a strained laugh, his hips moving in short, urgent thrusts. "Baby, you have no idea. You feel too fucking good." He pants heavily, his eyes locked onto hers. "I swear to God, I've never been this close to cumming so fast."

“Stop moving and just sit still”

He freezes instantly, his breath coming out in ragged pants. He's never been told to stop moving during sex before. It's a weird sensation, but he trusts her. He sits still, his dick throbbing inside of her. "I'm gonna fucking explode..."

Just sitting with his dick inside her is enough to almost cum. He’s so in love with her.

He swallows hard. He's never experienced anything like this. But here he is, barely moving, already ready to come like a damn teenager. He realizes something - He loves that she can do this to him without even moving. "Baby?"

His voice is barely above a whisper, filled with awe and love. "You know what's crazy? I'm about to come just... sitting here inside you. Like my dick just loves being in your pussy that much." He shifts slightly, testing the waters. "Is that okay?"

“it’s okay if you cum..”

He lets out a shaky breath, his hips twitching slightly as he feels the orgasm building at the base of his spine. He knows he's not going to last much longer. "Baby...I'm gonna come..." He whispers urgently, his hands gripping her hips tightly again.

she nods and kisses him gently, “gonna cum inside me huh pretty baby.”

His kiss turns desperate and messy as he starts to come inside her without warning or pulling out. He breaks the kiss with a loud groan, his face buried in her neck as he fills her up completely. "Fuck...fuck..fuck.." He keeps repeating those words over and over.

[dancingaliensfics]

Remmick NSFW Alphabet

This is pretty self explanatory. I haven't really formatted this or proof read it, I'll do that tomorrow. Right now I'm tired and need to sleep lol but I wanna get this posted since it just came to me. Wrote this in my notes app bc I couldn't be bothered opening docs, thats how quick this came to me lol so theres not even spell check really.

I do personally prefer sub remmick but I've tried to have a mix in here of both because I think it's more realistic to him as a character. I might add some more stuff it tomorrow idk.

Warnings: nsfw content, mentions of drinking blood, one section with gore mention that you can skip, idk i can't remember tbh

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

He doesn't like to clean you up after sex. Not because he doesn't care but because he likes how you look all dirty and messy. So cleanup is out of the question unless you're willing to wait 30 minutes for him to have his fill, by which point he's usually ready to again lol. He does like to cuddle though, he's quite a physical guy and keeping contact with you is important to him.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

He really likes your hands. I've made a post already about how he likes to have your fingers in his mouth and i stand by that. So i wont say too much about it again here.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He's nasty guys. He like to cum on you. His favourite place is probably your stomach but he doesn't really care where as long as he can see it dripping down you. He cums a lot and because he's a vampire he can go again pretty quickly, probably after like 10 minutes, so by the end of the night you're covered. He also likes to spread it around with his fingers cause he's a weirdo.

He will absolutely eat his own cum. When he cums in your mouth make sure to kiss him afterwards because he loves it, it gets him hard so quick. Or you can just scoop it up with your fingers and push it into his mouth.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Ok I have two things for this. The first one isn't particularly scandalous but it is something I think he'd be embarrassed by. When he's alone and feeling himself he imagines you and him back in his home town from when he was alive, living a quiet life in his childhood home. He loves to imagine you in the dresses the pretty girls used to wear when he was young. Honestly he creates pretty vivid scenarios, bringing you flowers back after a day working on the farm, putting your children to bed after dinner, undressing you slowly, pressing soft kisses to your shoulders. Climbing into bed together and just making gentle love before falling asleep in each other's arms. He keeps this a secret because it goes against his whole philosophy that vampirism is a gift. You two can't have children, atleast not in that way, and he'll never be back in that little house on the farm.

Now for the actually dirty one. I'm not really sure how to explain this but I'm gonna try my best. Basically he likes being told to use parts of you. Like for example, being told he can only use your thighs or your hand to get off. There's something so degrading about it that just really gets him going. It's another one that he wouldn't be able to verbalise, but having to make himself cum while only being able to rut against the sole of your foot or the space between your thighs is humiliating in a hot way. He doesn't have specific body part fetishes, he's not into feet or anything specifically, it's just being told he can only touch that part of you i guess.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Very but also not. He's had a lot of sex and he's very good at it, but he doesn't have much experience being vulnerable and having that Intimacy he would have with you if you're in an actual relationship. Remmick is also not very experienced with being cared for by someone and wanted in a way that goes beyond the physical. So yes, he can give you the best night you've ever had, but hold his hand and promise to stay with him forever and he's a bit stumped.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

He likes to look at your face so you'll often find yourself in some variation of missionary. Tbh I don't know all the fancy names and neither does remmick, he just wants to look at your eyes. He's quite fond of prone bone though and anything that let's him look up at you.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He definitely goes back and forth. I think simply through his nature or being a vampire, sex isn't always serious for him. He's very old and doesn't view sex in the same special way mortals might, especially in the 30s. But that doesn't mean it isn't special when he's with you. He always values your Intimacy together and often will be quite serious, especially if he's in a more melancholic mood. But he's a Goofy guy, he doesn't take things very seriously and he makes jokes in inappropriate situations that don't usually land. Obviously a lot of his silly guy persona was fake, but i think it's also clear from other interactions where he's trying to really connect with people that remmick is quite an odd guy and that does bleed through into sex. Sometimes he just does weird or random stuff. So yeah I think sex with remmick is a real mixed bag when it comes to seriousness.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He is not groomed at all. He is quite hairy and doesn't see a problem with that. He does trim every so often, but being from a time where shaving body hair just wasn't a thing, he doesn't often think about it. He has a lovely happy trail that leads right from his navel all the way down. He has thick dark curls down there that run wild. If it really bothered you, you could ask him to groom more but I don't think he would. He likes a hairy bush and doesn't get the modern fascination with hairless pussies and balls so he has no interest in it on himself. I just really isn't something he thinks about.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Sex with remmick is always very intimate. Even when it isn't serious, the Intimacy is always there. There's a few reasons for this really. The first is that sex with remmick using involves one of you bleeding, and the exchange of blood is something he sees as very meaningful. It's not only his food source, the thing he survives on, but he also still has many old world believes about humours and the transfer of energy through blood. The second reason is that sex is one of the few times remmick will be vulnerable. You can really break down those walls and see another side of him, especially if you've been at it for a while. And the last is that if you're also a vampire, you and remmick have a mental link that connects all of your feelings, sensations and thoughts. There's really nothing more intimate than that.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He does it a lot lol. Being in a relationship does nothing to slow him down. Whether you're away from each other, in another room or sat right in front of him, it doesn't matter, he loves to feel himself up. He actually is quite a voyeur and loves to Jack off while you watch, especially if you give him instructions on how to do it. He also loves to have your smell around him while feeling himself, whether it's by just straight up sniffing you or from something of yours he has with him. He always takes something of yours with him when he goes on trips away, usually underwear or a scarf since those have the strongest scent but he'll even take a handkerchief if you offer it.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Honestly, it's probably easier to list things he isn't into. But I'm gonna touch on one isn't haven't really seen or talked about before. Remmick is a masochist. He's also a sadist but there's plenty of fics about that. He loves being hurt. Honestly sometimes he goes too far with it, and he really needs a partner who cares about him enough to draw that line. He talks a big game but he has a lot of self hatred he refuses to acknowledge and pain is a good way for him to ignore that. So its good to put him in a control environment where you can make sure he doesn't go too far. Slap him, choke him, bite him, scratch him. He loves it all.

He also likes to be treated like a dog. I've mentioned this a few times on my blog now haha so hopefully I don't become that girl, but he is really into that. Make him crawl on his hands and knees, tell him to pick your hands, let him hump your leg, he loves it. He likes to lick your face a lot which can be a bit icky but indulge him. He like to be punished and rewarded, it's a good way to keep him in check. And he likes this dynamic outside of the bedroom as well. Send out on errands and call him a good boy when he does well. Give him head pats when hes good and smack him when he's bad. Ah I can't get carried away here.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Anywhere and everywhere. I've already talked about this but he will fuck you on the side of the road or in the middle of a bar he doesn't give a shit. He likes for people to watch and he likes to be dirty. But there is something special to him about a private bed, it's somewhat nostalgic and makes his old man brain feel good or something I guess.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Again, anything and everything. This man is so horny, he is ready to go 24/7. But simple things like the wind blowing through your hair, watching you walk barefoot through a field or the smell of you as you walk past, are often the ones that do it the most him. Oh and watching you perform, if you're some kind of artist. That really drives him wild.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

I don't thing he likes the thought of really degrading someone he's actually in love with much. Don't get me wrong, he can be a mean dom when he wants, but I don't think he would ever do something that would actually make you feel bad. His whole world revolves around his partner, they're his god in a weird, possessive way, and he wouldn't do something like brand you or insult your physical appearance. He would also never make you feel bad about your personality. While he might call you a slut or pathetic, things like insulting you for being needy he just wouldn't do. I think he also would be interested in others degrading you. So while he enjoys bringing others into your sex life, it's purely for them to service you. He'll never tolerate someone insulting you in anyway.

He also won't let any of the fresh vampires near you because he doesn't think it's a good idea. Even if you're also a vampire, they can be too rowdy and he doesn't like it so yeah there's a waiting time for anyone freshly turned.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

HES A MUNCH.

Cmon we all know that. This man loves eating pussy, day and night. If it was possible he would never stop. He loves the taste, the smell, the feeling of your legs squeezing his head. He just can't get enough. He eats like man starving, and he laps that shit up like a dog. He also moans so loud while eating you out. He honestly doesn't like 69 very much because he wants to focus on the task at hand lmao.

I also have to say, he loves sucking dick. He find it so relaxing, he could honestly fall asleep with a dick in his mouth. He loves to struggle on a big cock and he loves to take a small one fully into his mouth. The one thing I'm sad about is that I don't have a dick for this man to suck because it really is one of his favourite things.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Ah it really depends. His mood changes quite quickly and that influences how he fucks. A session can start out one way and change up half way through. There's not much consistency with Remmick.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Remmick loves a quickie. He'll ask for them all the time, at every opportunity. God forbid you have to be somewhere on time because he will stop you at some point to ask for a quick fuck. Most of the time he asks for a quickie though, it isn't so he can fuck you, it's so he can get a taste of your pussy.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Yes yes yes. He will give almost anything a try atleast once, although most things he's already done. He's also a massive voyeur as I said before so he doesn't care about getting caught. I mean he shares a hive mind so it doesn't really matter to him anyway.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He's a vampire so his Stamina is very good but not impossibly so. He can if he wants to last a long time each round but remmick is not a patient man so he usually doesn't. You can tell him to hold out though and then he's happy to. But to him it doesn't matter because whether he's cum or not, your fussy is getting eaten. He can go for quite a lot of rounds honestly, probably 4 or 5 most days but stretching up to 7 if he pushes it. But he still needs time between and he doesn't like to over do things so most days it's gonna be more like 2 to 3.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

What toys did they have in the 1930s? I'm not sure i need to do some reading on that. But I think remmick quite likes involving toys both on himself and you, whatever they are. He especially likes bondage on you both although he keeps breaking all the pretty rope you get.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

This man is the king of teasing. Good luck if he gets in one of these moods because there is no escape. It will start at dusk as soon you're up, with light touches and coy looks and continue right up until dawn when he finally let's you cum after hours of fucking you.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Remmick is so loud jesus. If you have neighbours, they hate you. And if you're trying to stray hidden you'll have to gag him. Even then you can still hear his panting and muffled moans. He also talks none stop during sex, I mean really runs him mouth. The man does not know how to shut up.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Big gore warning here, i personally feel a bit sick reading stuff like this even though I wrote it so just warning you guys first.

He wants you to bite him. Ok yeah that's obvious. But not just a few times, he wants you to cover him all over in deep, bloody bites. He wants it to hurt. He wants people to look at him and think he's been attacked by some wild animal. Honestly he wants you to eat him. To tear chunks off and swallow them. To crack his bones and tear parts off him. Break open his ribs and pull out his heart and rip pieces out with your teeth. He finds the idea of being consumed deeply erotic and also very intimate. It makes him feel very safe, knowing pieces of him are inside of you.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Nice and thick. Probably a solid 6 to 6.5 inches with a good girth. He stretches you out just right. Uncut and a red tip. Heavy balls that hang low.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

All day everyday, ask and you shall receive. He really is hungry as a dog lol.

You know he's ready for it when he starts drooling. The drool really isn't something he can control, it just happens when his body decides its time to eat which often gets mixed up with being horny. So yeah, it's pretty common for you to look over and see him covered in drool, mouth open and shameless.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall  asleep)

Depends. Some days he's straight to sleep while others he gets kinda sad and wistful after sex and stays awake watching you. He also gets kinda stressed you're gonna disappear or leave if he closes his eyes sometimes so you might occasionally find him staring at you for a long time. But your presence is very comforting for him and he always sleeps better with you.

[yourneighborlyweirdo]

The Easiest Way to Manifest/The Ultimate Beginner’s Guide to Manifesting! (My Personal Method)

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What if I told you there was a way to instantly manifest whatever you’ve ever wanted?

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I’m talking like, you think it and it appears minutes (or even seconds with practice) right before your eyes?

If you’re interested, this is how.

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Introduction:

So, let’s get into it. Hey, if you don’t know me, I’m kinda new here on Tumblr—new like I just started posting today type shit. (I literally set up my account hours ago.) I’ve been scrolling on this app for atleast a month now and I’ve been seeing some posts that are pretty helpful, so I just want to give my personal advice to any of those who are struggling. (Because that used to be me.) I wanna start this off with a warning…

Warning: If this doesn’t resonate with you, take what you like and leave the rest. If my advice doesn’t help you out it doesn’t have to! And don’t force yourself to use my technique if it feels weird to do or something you aren’t comfortable with. But if my method doesn’t work for you, (which I highly doubt because this can work with anyone and everyone) then maybe it just wasn’t meant to be. And also, I am not a professional. I am merely a vessel trying to pass my knowledge on to others. But, I do consider myself a Master at Manifesting, only because I’ve Mastered it. And my only goal is to help you Master it too. If you have any questions or concerns, feel free to drop a comment or a DM. Thanks!

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The Law:

In this technique, I will be using the Law of Assumption. If you’re not sure what this is, let me explain…

The Law of Assumption is a universal Law for manifestation. As the name suggests, it means assuming. Everything you assume will become your reality. Practicing the Law of Assumption means realizing that the 4D (Your mental reality, your imagination) is the only thing that matters, not your 3D (Your physical reality, the thing you’re seeing right in front of your 2 eyes.)

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(Side Note: I use “LOA” to abbreviate/shorten “Law of Assumption.” Both of these terms will be highlighted in pink for your understanding. Also, the 4D is your imagination and the 3D is the physical world around you. I suggest you remember these terms.)

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An Example Scenario of Using The Law:

Example: Let’s say, I really want a soda. But I’m laying down in my bed, so obviously, I can’t see a soda in front of me. But, using the LOA, I can get my soda. Here’s how…

So, I’m sitting here in my bed really wishing I had a soda in my hands. To manifest a soda, I will use the LOA. To use the LOA, I will either think or speak out loud, whatever you want to do, to manifest. I will start thinking. “Damn. I really want a soda right now. I know I’ll get my soda. I want it so I can get it. I will have my soda, one way or another.” And a couple minutes later, I got a text from my parent saying they brought me a soda from the gas station. (Yes this example is a true story on how I started manifesting using the LOA for the first time.)

If you’re not picking up what I’m putting down, let me break it down. Here’s what just happened in that example:

1. I really wanted something (in this case the “something” was a soda)

2. I started to think about how I wanted it, then I assumed that I would get it, one way or another.

3. Boom! I got my desire. (Which was the soda in this case.)

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Breaking It Down:

See how easy that was? Within minutes I got my desire in only 3 easy steps. If you’re still confused, let me explain…

What happened there was I identified what I wanted (AKA: My desire being something I wanted.) Then, I used the LOA to manifest my desire to becoming my reality. Then naturally, the 3D followed what I thought in my 4D.

Literally the only thing I did was think what I wanted to happen and it happened in front of my eyes.

You: “But why? But how? How is that even possible—”

What happened was I thought something in my imagination (my 4D) and the physical world (the 3D) conformed because the 4D will always be in charge of the 3D.

Think of the 3D as a chief in a restaurant. The 4D is the waiter, and you are a customer in that restaurant. Let’s say you wanted to manifest a soda, so you’d say, “Waiter! I would like one soda please.” And the waiter, (The 4D) writes down in his notepad that you ordered a soda. The waiter would then go to the back and go tell the chief (The 3D) what you ordered, and then the chief would make it, and then you would get it.

That’s what the 3D and 4D are. You’d “tell the waiter what you want to order” (AKA: Think in your brain using your imagination/4D what you want to manifest) Then the “chief would cook up what you ordered and you’d get your order.” (AKA: The 3D will make what you manifested happen in your physical world and your manifestation would appear in front of your eyes.)

Hopefully now you understand what the LOA is, how to use it, and what happens when you do use it.

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What Happens When I Manifest Something and The 3D doesn’t conform?

Let me say this now: That is impossible. It is impossible for your 3D to not conform to the 4D. The 3D only will NOT conform when you ASSUME it won’t.

Your assumptions will become your reality. To change your assumptions, use your thoughts and imagination, (AKA: the 4D) and your 4D will become your 3D.

Assumptions are thoughts. Thoughts are your reality.

Read those 2 sentences again until they are memorized.

Don’t you see? Do you understand how easy it is?

So let’s say, you manifested something, imagined it (using the 4D) and it didn’t appear right infront of your eyes. Don’t panic. It’s okay. Take a breather, and tell yourself that you will get your desire. You imagined it in the 4D, and after reading this post, you’re sure that the 3D will conform because it WILL. Just persist in the fact that you WILL get your desire.

(Do you get what I’m saying here? Assume, assume, assume. Assume you will get your desire. Assume it will come quickly. Assume that it’s easy because it is! When in doubt, assume, assume, assume.)

If you don’t get your desire, it’s because you’re assuming (AKA: Thinking) that it won’t. Assume that you can and will manifest, and it will.

The 3D DOES NOT MATTER. You know why? Because, I’ll repeat,

Assumptions are thoughts. Thoughts are your reality.

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A Step By Step Tutorial:

1. Identify what you want to manifest.

2. Assume it will happen by thinking.

3. You get your desire.

You can assume things many ways. Here are my favorite ways in the form of sentences:

1. Assuming it will happen in the future. (Example: Using sentences containing “I Will.” Sentences in the future tense. “I know I will get desire one way or another.”)

2. Assuming it will happen in the present. (Example: You use sentences containing “I Am.”Sentences in the present tense. “I have my desire.”)

3. Assuming it already happened in the past. (Example: You use sentences containing “I Had.” Sentences in the past tense. This is also referred to as “Living in the End.” “I already have my desire.”)

Remember that all of these ways are ways to manifest. There is no better one than the other—use what works best for you! (I personally use all 3 ways all the time. They all work the same way and for me, not one is better then the other. They’re all great and they all work. Use what works best for you!!! Don’t let anyone tell you one works better then the other because that’s simply not true. I’ve manifested using all three and so can you!)

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Summary And Last Thoughts:

In order to manifest, you only need to figure out what you want to manifest, then think about it as an assumption, (one of the 3 ways I listed above, using a Past, Present, or Future sentence) and then just wait knowing you will get your desire.

Notice how in this post I never covered the “how” or the “when.” (The only “how” I covered was how manifestation works with the 4D and 3D, nothing beyond that.) Because you don’t need to focus on those things! Focus on manifesting, NOT how it happens or when. The only time you should be focusing on the when is when you are manifesting your desire to come quicker.

Also notice how in this post, it was a continuous cycle of…

Thoughts=Assumptions

Thoughts+Assumptions=Your Desired Reality

Anyone can manifest. And this isn’t the only way to manifest, this is one method of many. It’s easy when you assume it’s easy!

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I hope this post helped atleast someone. Have a good evening, morning, or afternoon. If you have a question or concern, feel free to drop a comment or send a DM.

The ultimate Law of Assumption song (You deserve your manifestation and that’s why you should get it!)

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Sincerely,

Your Neighborly Werido

[lolitalovess]

loser vi who cums too early with a mean gf... (req from anon, nsfw under cut)

it feels like this has been going on forever. atleast, you haven't been over to vi's place in what feels forever (a week maximum) and she misses you so bad. she wants (you) back in her space.

it's late and the two of you are laying in her bed, the warm glow of the fairylights her sister bought her a few years ago hanging on the headboard of her bed paired with the light from her pc monitor playing family guy or white chicks playing in the background illuminating her dark room, her head tilted in a way so one of her eyes can stay open and focus on the show.

she's draped one her arms over your torso, her other tucked between the two of you with her hand resting on your tit (because she says that's the only comfortable place she can put it). you move to pull your head away to press a few kisses to the crown of her head, easily catching on to her trying to grind and roll her hips against your thigh that she has between her own one's every time you do so.

"baby." she murmurs into your neck, beginning to press kisses to the crook of your neck, inevitably letting out a shameless whimper when she feels you press your thigh further against her clothed pussy. you move to pull your head away to press a few kisses to the crown of her head, easily catching on to her trying to grind and roll her hips against your thigh that she has between her own one's every time you do so.

"mm." you hum in reply, kissing her back with little interest while your hand that's on her waist moves to fiddle with the waistband of her pyjama pants. "take these off."

she complied without question, pulling them and her boxers down by the waistband so they sat abandoned at the end of her bed all while still kissing you before she properly layed on her back, spreading her legs out of pure instinct.

you watched, crawling between her legs and folding your knees to your chest, pushing her thighs as far apart as possible. "are you gonna be good for me?" you asked lowly, your breath on vi's clit having her squirming and trying to roll her hips into your face. she nodded without hesitation, letting out a muffled moan into the air at the feel of you softly kissing her clit and sucking on it.

"pretty girl." she breathed out, looking down at you and letting a whine when you've already met her gaze, letting a low moan slip past her lips while her head fell back against the pillow, clenching around nothing while her hand reaches down to gather your hair in a pony tail, brushing away the parts that fall in front of your face.

your lips detach from her clit you you can press your tounge flat against her pussy, lapping at it like a starved dog with your nose bumping against her clit like how you'd put your vibrator on it. "vi." you respond after momentarily pulling away, allowing her a few moments to let her speak while your eyes flick between her pussy which is coated in a mix her arousal and your saliva. "do you have something you want to say?"

"i wanna cum." was the immediate reply that fell past her lips, which lead to a slap on her inner thigh also immediately after. you watch the way her eye brows knit toward eachother from your slap and how her pussy is practically dripping from the situation for a second before teasing her hole with your tounge and caressing the red slap mark with your thumb, an almost apology from you before you're lifting the backs of her big thighs to put them over your shoulders, shoving your pointer and middle finger in her without warning and feeling yourself getting wet at the way her mouth hangs open in a moan.

"please," she pleaded out when you started slowly pumping your fingers in and out of her, letting out a string of pornographic moans and whines. she arched her back off the mattress, her mind clouded with the feeling of your fingers inside her while you went back to sucking on her clit. "i'm gonna cum." she added, tugging at your ponytail and squeezing her eyes shut when you curl your fingers in the perfect way that almost has her embarrassed with how quick she wants to cum.

"you know you can't." but still, even with saying that, you don't stop, nipping at her clit and digging your nails into her fat thighs. "you're doing so good." you coo. but she's not, especially with how you're hearing her moan your name and feeling her cum around your fingers, her back arched off the bed in an almost uncomfortable way with how her chest is rising up and down and her thighs are clamped around your head.

it takes her a few seconds, but she lifts her head to look down at you with her puppy eyes, already knowing she fucked up with how you look back up at her with dissatisfaction in your own eyes.

"i'm-" "turn the fuck over." you command, cutting her off as soon as she tries to have an apology come from her. she knows she's gonna miss seeing your face for the next few hours or so when she's complying, the hand that was holding your hair in it's ponytail letting go of it to let it fall back, although messier than before from her tugging. she propped herself on her elbows, her ass out in the air with how her back is arched and her knees are spread apart enough to know what's coming.

you stand up from the bed, walking in a quick stride toward her closest to find a belt of hers, and the strap-on you know you left here in a box from one of the past few times you visited her. you're not slow with your actions- but not especially fast. you undress on the other side of the room, putting on the harness of said strap after finding the belt you were looking for. it's a plain black one, leather with a silver buckle. it's one you see her wear the most with her lazy outfits, and you knew she wouldn't want you using one of her more expensive, studded ones. you wouldn't want to either, because you'd hate to make her upset and you wouldn't be able to find it in you to hurt her that much.

you walk back over to her laying on the bed, belt in your hand, kneeling behind her with the tip of your strap just barely touching her pussy that's covered in her cum that you didn't bother to lick up from earlier dripping down her thighs. you grab her hip with one hand, folded leather in the other that you're using to slap on of her ass cheeks. "i'm sorry." she tried again, like the two words in her whiny tone will make you forget her mistake and give her what she wants. (it almost does, but you fight against it.)

"yeah?" you ask in reply, the hand on her hip grabbing the base of your silicone dick to push it inside her without warning, drawing the hand that's holding her belt back to slap her with it again before you start to move your hips to thrust into her, taking pleasure with the way she's turned her head to look back at you, both her hands gripping on the pillow one side of her face is pressed against.

"tell me how sorry, sweetheart." you practically coo, your thrusts slow in an almost mean way, letting yourself speed up just to see her reaction to it and to feel the harness on your clit. you love your girlfriend like this, no matter how many times she's been in this state for you. it's so captivating, so hot in a way you'll never be able to form into words. you know she'd do almost anything for you, and vice versa, and you never have it any other way.

"i'm really sorry." she moans out, eyes almost rolling to the back of her head when you slap her with her belt again, absolutely lost in-between the blurred lines of pleasure and pain. "'m sorry, angel." you move your hips faster at that, hand dropping her belt so it lands on the mattress besides the two of you. the item is long forgotten with how you're now tightly gripping her her hips to position yourself better inside her, leaving her with nothing but to moan and whimper into the pillows.

"can i cum?" she asks, turning her head back to look at you again, powder blue eyes pleading and almost overwhelming with tears. "mhm. good girl for asking."

holy shit this is so bad but i wanted to push it out tonight. i feel like i never portray what im asked well enough. i can just imagine all this happening with white chicks playing in the background lmaoo

[the-tarot-witch22]

Your future spouse late night thoughts about you 18+ - Pick a pile

Pile 1/ Pile 2/ Pile 3

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Hello everyone ! This is my another pick a pile or pac reading so please be kind and leave comment or reblog, and let me know if it resonated with you!

Note : This is a general reading or collective reading. It may or may not resonate with you. Please take what resonates and leave what doesn't. And it's totally okay if our energies aren't aligned!

How to pick : Take a deep breath and choose a pile which you feel most connected to! You can choose more than one pile, it just means both pile have messages for you!

Note : This reading is based on my intuition and channeled messages from tarot cards.

I worked really hard on this pile please show some love by leaving comments, likes and reblogs!

Pile 1:

(The cards I got for you guys - The magician, 6 of cups, wheel of fortune and 4 of swords)

Their thoughts about you is quite solemn or like emotional, they are quite a softie when it comes to you honestly, i wanted to give something 18+ for you guys but the energy here is so pure honestly or atleast that's how they wanna start with, i feel they don't want to scare you away just yet, like not much r rated haha, but i will channel everything i can, okay so i feel they are quite in awe or in love, like they want to meet you a hopeless romantic energy, looking at moon asking universe or upper power if they will meet you soon, they want to hurry honestly, I heard "you're mine baby" "no matter whatever you are doing right now, whoever is with you", "i am the one for you hope you know that", they want to kiss you a lot, like every part of you, want you to feel loved and you belong with them, like your body, soul has a name of their engraved on it, that's how much they want you to feel at home, at first they were being quite secretive not opening everything or feelings they have for you but I feel they are trying now, I also feel or heard that they want to push you on bed, tie you up, watch you while they fuck every part of you, they are sweet as hell and as well as horny for you, they want you to watch while you suck them, they want to fuck you deeper so you forget everything but them, They definitely want to put you on pedestal in every way they can, they wanna give you after care, touch every part of you they crave your soul and body, they feel they have knownn you for lifetimes, a literal past life connection here, yet they don't have you, they miss you, your time with them , i heard it's honestly funny "how someone can never meet and yet crave for each other", they wanna lay in your arms relax with you, watch silly rom coms, horror anything you desire, but they want you very badly, "when we meet i will tie you up till you get bored of me" in a very teasing tone, he is quite balanced individual in both his sexual desires and emotional desires.

WoW pile they are quite a romantic, huh? you guys deserve it! they are waiting for you too I feel you will meet them very soon.

Pile 2:

(The cards I got for you guys - 5 of swords, 8 of wands, 4 of wands and 6 of swords)

Okay so first thing i feel is very passionate, like they just want to fuck the soul out of you, holy shit, starting with big words and love for you, they are definitely not feel like themselves when they are with you, like they are different person "i cant control my feelings, my desires i have for you" how my body reacts when it sees you, it needs you as much as i do, I also heard i am quite jealous that you are not with me right now, is it because it's a payback for me to meet you late?, i hear them sighing a lot, they want to compete with everyone who has ever been with you even your fictional crushes like they can't make you feel like i do, they are definitely very competitive, their thoughts about you at night is quite filled with lust and desire, i see a scene where they are letting off their steam jerking off with the desire and spark they feel within themselves how they just want you, and only you I also feel they want to be very rough with you like just show you who you belong to, for some of you, you both are into hardcore sex, and they wanna make you cum with their mouth, they want you to sit on them, show that little pretty thing which is wet just for them, they want to tease you a lot too, like not letting you come at first, i feel they want to hear you say "please let me come", i see them smirk a lot, satisfied how much you react to them, "keep running away from me, but you can't go far because our souls are intertwined, my darling" gosh pile 2 they are quite very hungry for you, they want to fuck you all day or night touch you in a way no one ever has, they want you to fuck in the mirror they might want to record these moments for you both so you have special memory of it, more than their pleasure , they want YOU to feel pleasure in a way that no one ever had, they want to use dildo on you such foreign objects, i also feel they want you to wear vibrator while you go out with them, and when they feel jealous they will turn it on, i heard "my dirty little slut".

Wow pile 2 they are quite fiery aren't they, they just had so much to say to you their thought about you is so deep and filled with love and lust. Love it for you guys!

Pile 3:

(The cards I got for you guys - 10 of pentacles, 7 of wands, 6 of wands, 5 of cups, ace of swords and 8 of wands)

Okay so first thing I feel is they are missing you like a lot, when i started doing your reading and cards my heart felt sad for some reason they could be yearning you and they definitely want me to tell you "how much your absence in their life is impacting them", they are quite turned on by thought of you, your body is their temple, they want to worship you, they want to feel comfortable with them sexually or non sexually, they just want you to feel at home with them, they are feeling quite lonely without you, i heard "i love her laugh", their thoughts about you is quite desperate, but okay let me channel something 18+ for you, they are quite needy for your body, they want you to touch yourself or you to touch them or their intimate parts, they want to gently fuck you, I feel they are quite sensible or have gentleman thoughts for you. They are quite respectful, i also feel they wanna put efforts while they fuck you, politely touch you like you will break in their arms, they are quite caring, and soft for you and with you. i also feel they would want to or love to suck on you breasts to make you feel very good. They want to hear you scream their name, They think of you as their biggest achievement their prize, that they got for good or past deeds, they also want to be sneaky with you like I see a place where you are both only and emotions are so overflowing that you end up having sex their, a beach at night, or some abandoned or deserted place, their energy is quite calming they even calmed me down, they want everyone to see you belong to them, As I said they could be very sad for you like they miss you, "needing you by their side energy", they want you to know that sex isn't only two people having orgasm its more than that, its filled with love spark, connection, when they think of you all they want is to rest by your side, just be their while you do your own thing, they want you to know they have much more to show you when you guys actually meet! You guys can check out pile 1 too!

Good luck pile 3 xD! Their thoughts weren't much 18+ but more sweet. And I feel it's because they take sex much more seriously or not much openly, so that could be why this pile ended up being sweet lol.

Thank you for stopping by! Take care and remember you are loved <3

[r1nstaaa]

matching tattoos [j.jk]

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warnings: none!! just some jungkook fluff for my beloved @zzzmayalol i wld recommend listening to amoeba by clairo while reading <3 enjoy!!

“Hey baby.” you said, slipping into the space beside him on the couch just as easily as you did into his heart. He put his phone down and motioned you to get on his lap. 

“hey, pretty.” he had an amused grin on his face, eyes shining bright as if he was looking at a star plucked right out of the solar system. “what’s up?”

“So, um. Funny idea, actually. You can absolutely say no-“ you started.

“Yes.” He deadpanned. “What?” “I said yes, pretty. You have my permission.” He grinned at you. You could’ve sworn your heart did somersaults.

“But you don’t even know what i’m planning to do, kookie.” you said through a chuckle. “What if i was planning on harvesting your organs to go out and sell them?” “With an eyeshadow palette? I don’t think so.”

You rolled your eyes, though your action had no bite to it. Man, he had you right where he wanted you. Always. He never even had to try.

“Alright. You caught me. Can i colour your tattoos?” “You know the answer, baby.”

It had been about twenty minutes since then. You decided just the eyeshadow wouldn’t be enough so you went and looked for the markers you swore were in your room somewhere. You were straddling his lap, holding his wrist in your hand like it was the most precious thing in the world. His tattoos were mostly all bold and intimidating, all sharp lines and deep ink. But right now? they were covered in all different hues of blue, pink and little stars and doodles here and there.

“You think this one deserves a permanent spot here?” he said, motioning towards the little star you’d drawn where his palm connected to his wrist. 

“What do you mean?” you asked, not quite looking up. You were so focused. He found it adorable. 

“I’m saying, I wanna make it real. Let’s get matching tattoos? I’ll draw it on your shoulder. Or wherever you’d like. If you want to, of course.” You were malfunctioning. Your boyfriend of a little over a year just suggested getting matching tattoos with you? while you were sitting on his lap? your heart felt like it was purposely trying it’s best to thump right out of your chest.

He just watched you with a lazy smile as you visibly froze up in his lap, but his expression softened a little when you didn’t respond. “Hey, it’s okay if you d-“ You cut him off with a soft kiss. You didn’t really trust your words as of now, totally caught off guard by his suggestion to even think. 

One thing was for sure, though. There was absolutely no one else you would rather do this with.

“I’m guessing that’s a yes, then?” he chuckled against your lips, going back to kissing you with a tenderness that made you wonder if he thought you were made of glass, or something so precious that he wouldn’t even dare to taint it with his touch.

Well, atleast to him you were.

“You might have to start charging for this. You’re too dedicated.” he teased.

“You could never afford me.” You said through a chuckle, eyes focused on the part of his forearm you were busy colouring. 

His fingers absentmindedly traced circles on your knee. “If it means you’ll keep touching me like this, I’d give you everything.” 

Your hand paused, warmth rising up your neck. But before you could react, he leaned in and kissed your nose. “Keep going, Picasso.” he murmured.

You tried pretending to be unimpressed, but the way the corners of your mouth tilted up just a little gave it away. “Fine, but no smudging my masterpiece.”

He just chuckled, letting you turn his tough tattoos into something entirely yours, just like he was.