#cosmicfics

[helpimtrappedinthetextbox]

To whom it may concern/is not in the Know™,

I've officially started on the prep/writing for my newest fnc Fic, it'll be modern au, crack treated seriously, mayyyybeee 5+1? Depends if I wanna do more or less than 5 of the funny moments

And for additional context, the Fic will be called "Chibo's Guide to Self Defenestration"

Where Chip, after embarrassing himself horrendously in the first meeting, proceeds to jump out a window everytime he is in close proximity to Gil, also because he is having major Gay Panick™, as Chip tends to do

Funny silly goofy screenshots about fic down below

With @cant-think-to-save-my-life as a frequent pop-up

The very start of this whole thing, a passing 1 am thought, simply throwing out a funny thought, unknowing to the amount of brain power that would soon be dedicated to this

Then slowly adding things to the universe, until I have the overwhelming urge to actually compile this into a fic

Perfectly cut off reply from my enabler friend who was the one to suggest 5+1, which is still up in the air

Panic *Jazzhands* (writing human interaction is hard v-v)

(I made them neighbors)

I then proceeded to ask my friends about embarrassing things that chip would do that'd cause him to dive out a window, got any great suggestions, but brain came up with one that was way worse than anything they said 💀

And then, at like 4 am, I saw this tiktok, and got called out so bad I decided to start writing the fic 😬

Then I sent my friends a mostly blocked out screenshot of what all I've written for who and what, to emphasize how little I wrote for Gil lol

Like, thats all that needs to be said for me to understand how I wanna write Gil XD

And a Fun Little Spoiler ;)

[stelliferousduo]

Continued from [X] ll @cosmicfates

Lumine had approached the General while fully prepared to have him flat out reject her request - he is a busy man after all and seizing corrupt scholars and deserters is much more pressing of a matter than teaching her how to play a silly card game.

That being said, she also knew that Cyno was very passionate about this unexpected hobby of his, so if there was anyone who could help her out, it would be him.

"O-Of course! I brought my deck with me!"

Her eyes reflected a sense of relief - as well as a hint of anxiety because the hardest part was yet to come. She could not even squeeze out a win against random citizens of Teyvat, so her odds against someone who is considered a master at the game were incredibly low. He would probably crush her mere minutes into the first round.

That being said, the blonde still gave it her best shot. It soon became clear where the issue lies however. Her playing style in TCG is very similar to how she fights on the actual battlefield - with a strong emphasis on offense, reckless and never thinking very far ahead. She can get away with this in most fights because her sheer skill makes up for it, but when you subtract that from the equation, it's a recipe for disaster.

Her games almost always follow a similar pattern - with her dealing a lot of frontload damage during the first couple of turns, but then she quickly loses momentum because she doesn't keep an eye on the cards of her opponents or loses track of her own characters' health. Not to mention the element of luck plays a big factor too. Being too reckless with her plays leaves her much more vulnerable to being done in by a streak of unlucky cards near the end.

And thusーー

"...I-I...lost again...!!"

"How!? Things were going to well at first too! I even got the first knock-out!"

[halphcs]

✏️->for Laxus

Eᴠᴇɴ Mᴏʀᴇ Iɴᴄᴏʀʀᴇᴄᴛ Qᴜᴏᴛᴇs Gᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛᴏʀ! | Accepting

Mirajane: You are the love of my life and I would do anything within reason to make you happy. Laxus: I would be happy if you ate, stayed hydrated and got a reasonable amount of sleep. Mirajane: I said within reason, Laxus. How about I murder that guy? Laxus: So murder is in reason but proper self care isn't? Mirajane: Well, duh. What kind of question is that?

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Mirajane: You’d be stupid to lay a hand on me. Laxus: Oh, you’d be surprised how much stupid shit I do.

Laxus: My crush isn’t picking up on my hints. Mirajane: What hints have you given them? Laxus: Well, I think about them a lot. Laxus: And sometimes I even think about talking to them.

Laxus: Okay, but what if we went to dinner not as friends this time? Mirajane: AS ENEMIES?! Laxus:

Mirajane: All snacks are gone. Laxus: I AM LITERALLY RIGHT HERE?!

Laxus: Mirajane... you've been cuddling with me for over and hour now. Mirajane: *muffled* mm hmmm :) Laxus: Fuck. I should be annoyed but you're adorable.

[xwanderingsoulsx]

Your portrayal is amazing, your characters or so creative .. just thinking about all the stories we can create and the randomness our muses could get into makes be feel like a firework ready to pop, Your an amazing person and your take you time in roleplaying and love to your characters as well. Never let anyone tell you other wise, I love you blog/ blogs and I cant wait to see what craziness we can come up with in the near future. Stay awesome and remember no one could ever replace you.

beep beep how’s my portrayal ?

Weh thank you Galaxy..

[venitdomum]

Kaveh shuffled into the house, his face a mixture of tired, grumpy, and in pain. His bag is dropped unceremoniously beside the door and his keys left on the nearest surface. He's uncharacteristically quiet as he shambles to the couch and flops down dramatically beside his roommate, half his limbs dangling over the side. His head is unintentionally propped against Al-Haitham's thigh as he drapes his arm over his face and lets out a sigh. The silence doesn't last long.

"Do we have any of the pain medicine Nari made us left? Today was miserable, my client cancelled my commission, and now my head is killing me. I worked all night on that draft just for him to back out entirely!" He's getting himself worked up again as he complains to the Scribe.

"And these stupid-" He sits up. "hairpins-" He reaches behind his head and tries tugging at the clips. "-are too tight and I can't get them off!" He groaned in frustration, his hands falling into his lap. Nothing was going his way today. Frustrated, tired, hungry, in pain. He's glad his back is to Al-Haitham so he can't see how close the blonde is to tears.

@cosmicfates

[stella-ignis-rosea]

"If a demon tried to possess me I'd just be like: ok take it from here, good luck man." ->Cyno @ Kyokai

Kyokai had the most dumbfounded and confused expression on his face. Who was this man!? And he’s gotta be joking right?! He didn’t notice any malice from him..or in the air around him so he’s clearly..CLEARLY joking right? If so then this joke was very poorly done.

His voice tho was quite…intimidating in all honesty, his tone lacked…something but he can tell he was trying to make Kyokai laugh…the joke wasn’t funny but the attempt was, he couldn’t help but chuckle a bit in confusion

“Pffhaha what?….im sorry do you need something sir?”

He asked him with a gentle smile, being blind he didn’t make eye contact with him, he was confused, amused by the situation but confused and a bit dumbfounded…who was this guy?

@cosmicfates

[cosmicfates]

cosmicfates; a study in what it's like to be different and how that can affect your everyday life. An indie multifandom multimuse featuring characters from various games and some anime. Traversed by Dragon.

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[xcosmicficsx]

Sugar, Sugar (1/?) College Student!Kim Taehyung x Idol!YN (reader) Social media AU || Also kind of a college AU

Summary: You’re a wild idol with an immense following. Along with the soft stans, comes the hard stans, and one happens to catch your attention. Luckily, your best friend, Jin, knows this boy. Will something bloom between you and him, or will he just be there for the sugar?

Masterlist

<~ previous - next ~>

A/N: A bitch is back at it again with another social media AU. Instead of rushing it along, I’m going to let it draw out a bit. Enjoy!

Inconsistent Updates

[cosmicfic]

A Fucking Month

Prompt: “Write me something filthy please” Well… ok! Hopefully this works!

Warnings: they have lots of sex. Overstimulation, rimming, multiple orgasams, predator/prey, aftercare

Word count: 2030

Authors Note: soooo that happened… hope this works for you @baked-potato-howlter. Also thanks for the prompt; been a log while since I had fun writing smut! Hope you like it!

…………………..

The air was thick with tension. They had been apart for nearly a month. An agonizingly long time for the two men. They handled it with grace and poise however, until they had finally seen the other.

Dan was dressed in a buttoned black shirt and his traditional skin tight jeans that molded to his slim figure perfectly. Whilst Phil was clad in a white shirt that had the first two buttons undone once the heat of the crowded room became too much to bear and his typical straight led trousers.

They had kept a careful distance at Phil’s request. He knew being that close and unable to touch wouldn’t bode well for his unsatisfied libido. As it was, seeing anyone too close to his love made it that much harder to stay away.

The YouTube party they where currently at in Los Angeles was not supposed to have happened; or at the very least; they had forgotten about it. Once Phil’s flight in from Florida landed the two had thought they would have time in the hotel to reunite, but when Tyler Oakley knocked on the door an hour earlier than Phil arrived, it all fell apart. And here the two stand, so close, yet so far away.

Phil eyed the younger of the two with the hungry eyes of a starved predator. He felt his eye and lower region twitch when Dan threw his head back laughing, his neck on glorious display. That skin should be marred with his marks. But that would have to wait. Or so he thought.

It happened in slow motion really, a young girl, her name escaping his mind, turned and tripped, flailing her thin arms as Dan’s drink became one with his shirt. Yet in typical Dan fashion, he caught the girl, saving her from further humiliation. Her long hair falling into her face, began to cling to the now soaking wet fabric of Dans shirt.

“Liza!” A boy with straight brown hair and a slightly round face called out. The girl pushed away from Dan and then turned before her heel gave way again and she fell into the arms of the boy who had called her name out. Phil shook his head, walking towards a confused and wet Dan.

“Come on” Phil said softly, nudging his lover in the direction of the door. Dan grimaced and looked down at the floor as he tried to escape without further incident. The walk to the elevators and the ride up where alarmingly quiet. Dan was sure Phil would have said something by now, but his lips remained tightly sealed.

The two exited the lift and began the walk to the hotel room Dan had booked. Phil stayed just behind Dan, drinking in the way his hips moved when he was walking. He couldn’t help but to imagine how they would look riding him. All too soon, Dan was slipping the key card into the reader, sighing inwardly that it worked on the first try.

He didn’t get more than four steps into the room when he heard the sound of the door clicking shut. He felt hands at his shoulders, turning him around and pushing him against the wall. Before he could question then motion, Phil had slammed his own lips against his and, and Dan forgot about everything.

“God I’ve missed you so much” Phil whispered into Dans neck, before attacking the skin there, assaulting the skin with his tongue before biting and nibbling at the sensitive area. Dan ground his crotch into Phil’s, seeking friction wherever he could get it. His normally loud voice reduced to quite whimpers.

Phil was unhappy with the amount of clothes still on his partner, so with great disdain, he ripped Dan’s shirt open, rolling his eyes at Dans complaint when the buttons hit the floor. He shoved the shirt down Dans arms, turning it and Dan at the same time, using the now ruined shirt as a sort of handcuff.

“Daddy please” Dan whispered, his cheek flush with the wall. Phil pressed against dan, his fingers sliding up Dans arms, and around to his front, scratching his nails over Dans pert nipples. Dan keened at the action. His back arching and his head falling into Phil’s shoulder behind him, pressing his still clothed ass into Phil’s crotch.

“Fuck” Phil said lowly, trailing his palm lower until he felt the hardness of Dans member, and he began to tease, to draw out the whines and moans with careful movements over the strained fabric of Dans trousers.

Dan began to shamelessly grind into Phil’s hand and phil decided he needed to feel the flesh of the man in front of him. So with skilled hands, phil undid Dans belt, sliding it off the man and undoing his trousers at the front. He slid his hands down the front and back of the youngers clothes, and Dan bucked into the fist poised over his aching cock, while Phil got his feel of his ass, fingers kneading the soft flesh, teasing at his hole but never dipping inside.

“Please please no more teasing please daddy” dan said breathlessly. Phil decided to listen to the words at hand, and slipped his hands out of the others pants before throwing him into the room, smirking when Dan tripped over his feet before catching his balance. Dan walked to the bed and turned, facing Phil with questioning eyes. Phil slowly crept forward, his blue eyes dark with a primal lust. It was then Dan realized; Phil was hunting, and Dan was the prey.

Phil stalked forward, arms pushing out, shoving Dan onto the bed. With astonishing speed and strength, Phil yanked down Dans trousers and pants, turning him on on his front and dragging his hips into the air, putting his hole on perfect display.

With a clenched jaw, Phil tore himself away from the beauty in front of him. Undoing his clothes with the same roughness he gave to Dans, before rifling through the suitcase in search of the lube they traveled with. With a sigh of relief he pulled it out and walked back to his lover.

Upon seeing again the sight before him, Phil’s jaw clenched tightly again. Licking his lips, he fell to his knees behind Dan, fingers pulling his soft flesh apart, putting his target on display. Phil was starved, and his meal lay in wait.

With a gnash of teeth, Dans body jolted forward. He was literally being devoured. Phil’s tongue lashed out aggressively, slashing across the sensitive flesh with relentless prowess. Dans thighs trembled with the sensation, his back arching deeply, causing high pitched whines to leave his red parted lips. Phil could hardly be bothered to remember the lube on the floor between his legs as he feasted on the shaking man in front of him. But alas he did.

Uncapping the bottle, he poured a generous amount on his fingers, plunging two into the quivering hole without warning. Dan jackknifed forward and slammed back into the mattress with a sharp yelp as he was pummeled into submission by Phil’s fingers.

“A fucking month” Phil growled lowly. His moments only slowing enough to add a third finger. Dan back curved upwards at the intrusion, before bowing down and accepting the others digits.

“Oh fuck daddy please its too much” Dan whimpered. Phil removed one finger, letting his other two prowl for Dans prostate, abusing his walls on his hunt. With a shout from Dan, Phil stopped his movements, circling his fingers around the small gland repeatedly. Dan felt the heat coil low in his belly as phil began to massage him from the inside out. Biting his lips in an attempt to ground himself, he was unprepared for Phil grabbing his cock and tugging. With a low guttural groan Dans hips began moving on their own; fucking himself onto Phil’s hand and into his other. He shrieked when Phil bit into his cheek, pulling and letting the skin slip through his teeth. The coil grew tighter. Dan could feel tears gathering in the corner of his eyes as his orgasam barreled towards him.

“Fuck I need to cum please let me cum” Dan pleaded. “Go ahead, I’m fucking you anyway” Phil warned. But a single tug on his over sensitive cock combined with the abuse his prostate was taking was too much for him to hold back. He came with a shout, biting his lip as Phil stroked him through.

As soon as Dan regained his breath, Phil lined up, and slammed home, Dan being pushed forward with the movement.

Without warning, Phil set a brutal pace, relishing in Dans warm heat, deliberately ignoring Dans moans for mercy. He angled his hips at a slightly higher level, slamming back in. The broken sob that came from Dans lips told Phil’s he was exactly where he needed to be. He kept his pace in that spot, intent on making his lover scream.

“Phil it’s so much! I can’t take” but his plead was cut short when Phil sped up. Dans body reacted on it’s own accord. Thighs spreading further and his torso raising up so he was now parallel with Phil. His cock was an angry red and so hard Dan was actually crying. His head fell onto Phil’s shoulder as Phil bit into Dans shoulder roughly, still slamming into him quickly.

With tears streaming down his cheeks, Dan knew his second climax would be brutal. His entire body was shaking as Phil pressed relentlessly into his waiting body; now fucking right into Dans prostate. With heat so intense it felt like fire, Dans sobs grew louder, his moans primal and filled with pleasure. With one particularly rough thrust into his prostate Dan tilted his head back and screamed to the heavens as his completion crashed over him like waves, dragging him down. He was too far gone to feel Phil release into him. His eyes closed as his body sagged towards the bed.

Phil let Dans body crumple to the mattress as he shook his head to clear it from his post orgasasmic haze. He pulled Dans arms from his now ruined shirt rubbing them to help the blood redirect where it was supposed to. He went through all of the stages of his routinely aftercare, right down to the water on Dans bedside table and cleaning up the whole room. He would have to buy Dan a new shirt, he knew that, but a shirt was a small price to pay for the love of his life sleeping soundly next to him. ——- Meanwhile ——–

Louise looked around for her missing friends, asking a familiar face every now and again if they had seen them, much to no avail. She spotted Tyler Oakley, the gossip of the community, and made her way to him. Surely he’d know.

“Tyler!” She waved with a smile. He turned to her, his blue eyes shining with a wide smile as he made his way to her. The two exchanged pleasantries before Louise asked him.

“Do you happen to know where Dan and Phil are? We where supposed to meet but I can’t seem to find them anywhere!” Tyler’s eyebrows shot up, a playful smirk falling into place as he listened.

“Yeah, Liza tripped, and Dan spilled his drink all over himself. They went up to fix it” he explained.

“Oh! Well then, I’m sure they will be back down soon enough” Louise chuckled to herself. Poor Liza. Her thoughts where interrupted by Tyler’s loud contagious laugh.

“Girl! Hasn’t Phil been in America for like three weeks?” Tyler questioned. Louise nodded, not quite catching on.

“Didn’t Dan just get here today?” He went on. Louise nodded again, still not seeing the relation.

“Girl. It’s almost been a month since they saw each other! Let’s be glad they even tried to be in the public eye! If I where you, I’d wait till tomorrow To go knocking on the door” he giggled.

With a fierce blush, Louise finally understood. Tyler was right. She would let them be. She didn’t need that mental scarring this early into the event anyway.

FIN

[maximillianaecor-blog]

I am so excited to wear these lovely gemstones. Not only are they mystical, they’re also fashionable. I’ve always wanted to buy crystals, but I was never sure if I needed it. I wasn’t very keen on taking care of Jewelry either. As a kid, I keep losing them and my mom knows that pretty well. Also, I had not much of an interest in them. I just thought that they look really pretty! But now, since I’ve bought an Amethyst and Lapis Lazuli, I’ve gotta look after these gemstone. They come with instructions! So, hurray! For Aurora Night for granting us the knowledge to care for our crystals.

[klucaa]

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[phandombigbang]

Stone Cold

Author: @cosmicfic

Beta: @fandom-emo-book-trash , @starcrosseddesolation

Artist: @greyphil

Word Count: 5799

Rating: Teen and up

Warnings: Major Character Death, depression, suicidal thoughts, lack of self care, possible eating disorder, break up, minor swearing, general sadness

Summary: In which Dan learns moving on is harder than he thought.

Notes: Omg this fic. Wow. Ok.

First of all I’d like to thank my amazing team for being so patient with me. You guys where far better than I deserved.

fandom-emo-book-trash you where my first my beta and the work you did was invaluable. Thank you.

starcrosseddessolation you where my second and final beta. you came through when i thought this fic was never gonna make it after i lost my first beta. thank you.

greyphil. my artist. you gave me hope that i was gonna make it. getting an artist meant the world to me and here you are. thank you.

and to my mod. you where kind and patient and helpful in every way. you helped me feel not so out of control. thank you.

[reederjoe]

Hi I came from cosmicfic blog and he's a little. Does that make you his big? Also does that mean you're in a Ds relationship? I don't mean to pry but I'm new to this and recently heard about subspace and subdrop? i was wondering if you could explain that to me? Sorry if I've made you or your boy uncomfortable.

Hi there! No need for apologies-we're all friends hereYes, I'm Sammy's big (Vati, to be specific. It means daddy in german and I'm half german so 💁🏻) and yes we are in a cgl relationship. Subspace is the umbrella term for any kind of "space" a person goes into that makes them more submissive. It can be littlespace, petspace, or something else entirely. Maybe a combo of the two. It can also be sexual or non-sexual. Some people go into subspace as a coping mechanism only, with no desire to use the kink side of it. Others only use it as a tool during sex. Also, getting into subspace is different for everyone. I'm not so familiar with subdrop, but I think it has to do with the emotions right after a session/scene. It's one of the reasons why aftercare is SO IMPORTANT. I'll let @cosmicfic explain a little more on that as he has more experience with these things. I hope this helps! Feel free to ask about other things as well 😊

[xwanderingsoulsx]

Make the writer! 💜

Tagged by: @magiclcss​ kinda

Tagging: @aiitherios​, @cosmicfated​, whoever wants to

[cosmicficc]

Mira mi perfil en Wattpad, soy 𝕮𝖔𝖘𝖒𝖎𝖈 𝕱𝖎𝖈® Muy pronto subire historias que te enamoraran.... https://www.wattpad.com/Cosmicfic?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_profile

[honeybear-ult]

I saw cosmicfic reblogged this prompt takers thing and I asked for you to be added as you took a prompt from me before I hope that's ok?

Ahh that’s fine. Thank you so much I appreciate it a lot ❤️