#first poll lets gooooo

[mongoose-bytes]

I don’t know much about plural/system stuff, but since there’s a lot of overlap with dæmonism, I’m curious to see how many folks in the community are plurals and systems. Please be respectful to eachother in the notes! This poll is intended in good faith for community demographics, and not to cause any arguments.

[ultranerdygirl]

I might do another poll for side characters/Milo Murphy’s Law characters later.

[bestofanimaniacs]

Best Song Tournament Round 1/Bracket 1:

First round battle and it's new versus old!

Schnitzelbank

The Cutening

[afarcryfrommymain]

I want him to have a mount/pet that chills in the corner of the forest he's in because that friend of nature perk you can get in game means I should be allowed to give him another bear or a moose

[san8ny]

CamGirl! Ellie

“How...” You trail off as you view the poll in disbelief, setting the brightness of your monitor up in an effort to re-read the winners of your next collaboration,

Ellie Williams had won by a landslide over Abby Anderson.

How was that even fuckin’ possible, i mean, it was practically unheard of in the field of camming; a rookie like Williams beating a veteran like Anderson out.

You prop a fuzzy sock-clad foot on your desk as you lean back in your streaming chair, the viewers going absolutely insane at the chance of a collab with Ellie Williams now becoming a reality. You simply couldn’t help the amusement that began to simmer in your manner.

“Well..I did promise you all, didn’t I?” You flash a pearly smile, looking back at your camera as the thousands of comments roll in,

@Ilovesluts1: LETS GOOOOO!

@Abbys3xual: made like a bajillion accounts to vote for abby smh :/

@EWismyreligion: bro sm1 tag me when its starts next week

@AbbyAnderson: aw, dont seem so down, ill get em next time

@FuckSuckGo: ░PUSSY░IN░BIO░

Skimming through them, you slightly tilt your head at the viewer count, “Mm, we’re past our usual viewership number, are you all that excited to see me get fucked?” Your laugh coming out a bit airy as you slowly begin to unzip the large hoodie you had on, top set of teeth brushing against your bottom lip, “Now that you’ve got something fun to look forward to, let’s get back on our usual schedule.”

Meanwhile, Ellie was laying in bed, laptop propped up on her thighs as she watches your stream in antcipation on her alt. Poor girl had practically chewed her nailbeds down to nothing as she hears you talk about her for the first time in that sultry voice you had; Ellie practically worshipped the ground you walked on- hell, you were the one to even get into her camming.

She first came across your sfw gaming account, thinking you were a fresh breath of air. You had good humor, seemed down to earth and you were beautiful as hell.

Couple of weeks later, you mention in a ‘StarDew Valley’ stream how your other account got flagged for the influx of subscribers you were obtaining, the streaming platform mistaking them for bots. You were just that good, and Ellie didn’t need any further convincing before finding the paywalled account and sprinting to her coat, fishing out the credit card.

Safe to say she quickly became one of your top donators in just a couple of days, the comments talking amongst themselves of just who ‘User1009’ could be, and the hefty amount of money being sent in a single sitting; you didn’t really bat an eye all that much as you were pretty use to it, but upon reading the comments, you smiled; “Guess i’m well liked?”

shortly after, the system text-to-speech alert sounds:

@User1009 has sent a donation of 3000USD with a note attached:- More than you know :)

Ellie was ensnared in your trap. She worked a regular 9-5, she wasn’t under a hot-shot label like you when she cammed in the little to no free time she had, instead, opting to freelance with little 5 minute amateur videos.

Though, it’s her toned body and music-like moans that gets her quickly climbing in the ranks, the platform practically becoming infatuated with the quick strokes of Ellie’s wrist when she’s pumping a sleek toy inside of her, or the risk of her being caught in the very public areas she performes said acts in. She was a thrill, and had everyone tuned in.

Even you, as you probe your mouse around her offical account in your dim-lit room, trying to see just who would be bending you over.

“She’s cute..” You mutter as you click on one of the more clearer videos, heat quickly consuming you as her slicked pussy comes into camera-view, long slender olive-toned fingers pistoning in and out of her swollen cunt aggressively as she chases an orgasm, before slowly removing them and demonstrating how her cum webs inbetween digits, some cascading down her wrist before the video cuts.

And for the first time in some weeks, you catch yourself actually feeling excited as you rub your thighs together.

Not just for the clicks and money either..but for some girl on the internet.

Hey, i dont rlly know if you’d be okay with this but..r u down for a vid tgtr? my fans rlly like u but ik u dont do collabs lol (sent at 11:36pm)

[ebechnasheim]

AAAAYYY TYSM FOR THE TAG @dominuslunae 💜

Put your music library on shuffle, then list the first five songs that come up in a poll to let people vote for which one they like the most!

Tagging: @concreteemo @whenthesummerdies @ferduttini @starsomens @artificialbreezy @caitcoreeeee @deathblacksmoke @hedonists @lma1986 @somewhere-diamond @millie-aubs @somebodyllelse @dsireland86

[eluxcastar]

The little brotherfication of Pierro

── ୨୧：pierro & reader

୨୧﹑synopsis :: little siblingfication second last instalment lets gooooo

୨୧﹑genre :: fluff

୨୧﹑content :: gn reader, child pierro, back to fluff this time guys it's ok, not proofread

୨୧﹑words :: 1.1k

there has been interest in regards to either expansions of these or a sister series of older siblingfications after this concludes and I think that would be interesting. I would love to do an older siblingfication series. I don't know the order of those posts yet maybe I'll do a poll later or just leave it to people in my inbox and I'll do them in order of whose shows up first

all little siblingification posts

Life was never easy in Khaenri'ah, a nation devoid of a god and built on flesh and blood, but such was the way of the world when no alternative existed in his mind. It is strange how something so constant could so quickly become foreign once the world became bigger. Teyvat was a continent fought for by the gods rather than the hands of humans and their machines.

The land was never to be tilled with farming tools but rather was to be fought for with iron and blood. That principle doesn't apply anywhere else.

It was not so violent when you spoke those words to him, despite having watched you try to tinker with one of those machines before. You got your hands on the first thing you saw and promptly took to tearing it apart in search of what makes it tick. Watching you is mesmerising.

First, it was alchemy, as you tried in vain to teach him the art. He just didn't have the touch for it, but you assured him it was fine and left it at that, allowing him to watch you fumble your way through whatever your latest interest happened to be. If not alchemy, then it became mechanics; if not mechanics, then it was life itself and its creation. Neither of you thought to question your childhood spent in a wasteland so long as you had life at your fingertips.

You were something he thought he might never be.

The future where he grew into being anything like you felt to him was a dream and nothing more. He'd calculate the years and imagine they'd never come because, at the time, they felt like they wouldn't.

More than anything, you sought to haul him up to the top with you. You were not by any means leaps and bounds ahead of him, a comfortable gap of power between you; however, you saw merit in teaching him anything you learned. Wherever you were going in life, you were going to make sure your little brother got there with you, and to such end, Pierro spent his years as a toddler being carried on your shoulders when he didn't want to walk to see the husk of a field tiller you found, or up the hill that was so high he could see the palace over the rooftops.

At the time, it was, to you, the consequence of your parents forcing you to watch him when he wanted to play outside. To him, the forming of cherished memories that would lead him to linger at your side for as long as they were at the forefront of his mind.

The luxury of being carried around on your shoulder died as he outgrew it. He was too heavy for you not to tire yourself out in the first minute of walking, and it hurt more than it used to. It didn't stop him from fussing until you'd flick his forehead and call him some mean name.

He found his calling in the idea of becoming a mage. He's not sure where it came from, perhaps something you'd shown him sparking as thought that settled in his brain and never got around to leaving. Either way, it seems to be the one thing that doesn't absorb your undivided attention through your ever-changing interests. Nonetheless, through enough begging, whining and irritating you, he managed to convince you to at least try to learn with him.

Someone was always better than him, and you were no exception. You could easily outclass him in many facets of life, yet you preferred to help him despite it all, even in this which bored you to tears. He supposes it came from the fact that you had grown up with your parents shoving him at you and telling you both to work it out.

You were older than him, stronger than him, wiser than him—though only barely—and had more expectations than him. Your parents asked things of you because you were the oldest and the one who would be their legacy. He had less responsibility regarding the things they wanted, though it never kept him from yearning for approval. Yours, theirs, he wanted what felt like the greatest gift—the chance to make you happy.

If you could look at him and smile and tell him that you were proud of him and liked what he could do, then it didn't matter who was better than him. There would always be someone, but your shows of admiration could make him feel like the strongest boy Khaenri'ah could offer.

You should have resented him for being forced to tolerate him as a child, but there remained a soft spot for him all your life that you couldn't shake no matter how willing you were to fight with him. It makes it easier for him to practically dangle off you in search of the things he wants, down to asking you to go scare some kids he didn't get along with or read him bedtime stories under a blanket on his bed well past the time both of you were supposed to be asleep.

You make exceptions for him in his eyes because you love him enough.

At some point, you convinced yourself that the only reason you were willing to keep doing the things he begged of you was because Pierro was annoying and needy, but you were unable to say no to him. It was not for a lack of trying. You tried over and over to shake him off when he'd run up behind you and beg for you to carry him home or shove him away and shoo him to bed when he shook you in the night with a book in his hands.

On nights he was emboldened by disregard, he'd try to sleaze his way into your bed and wriggle under the covers to sleep soundly by your side. Pierro was convinced that no matter what existed out there, you could somehow protect him from all of that, and the safest place available was asleep under your arm.

You drew the line at his audacity to try and crawl into your bed and threw him out.

You had not fallen asleep by his side since winter when you agreed to read stories to him when the cold kept him restless, though your eyes would try to close, and he would feel your head relaxing beside him. It wasn't uncommon for him to witness and take advantage of your exhaustion rather than wake you, snuggling by your side and under your arm. It was more comfortable there than anywhere else.

He spent his youth by your side like you were salvation.

He wants nothing more than to find his way back to your loving arms, where you will spoil him with the luxury of ignorance.

CROSSPOSTED ON AO3

[sapphia]

death of nz neoliberalism 2026 lets gooooo

[daycourtofficial]

Draft Roulette Voting - Day 2

Hello, you all voted for follow-ups and draft roulette to be the plan for my 2k celebration 🎉

SO the way draft roulette works is I will provide summaries or descriptions or tropes of 10 drafts I have (all in various stages). I will do this over the course of a few days so that whoever wins the first poll is not included in the second poll, and so on. Yesterday was the first day and the draft with Eris's hounds knowing you're pregnant won!! I also removed draft 10 (clumsy drunk Eris) because while it is fun, the finished writing will likely be about ~1k words, and I want to prioritize some longer fics.

Anyway, here are the drafts:

Draft 1: smut - Azriel x vampire!reader, Azriel and reader are snowed in at a cabin. What happens when they’re there for so long that reader needs to feed, and Azriel volunteers for her to feed from him?

Draft 2: smut - Eris x reader - it’s Eris’s first Calanmai as High Lord. Who will the drums lead him to pick for the night?

Draft 3: fluff - Azriel x reader - Azriel’s shadows know that you’re his mate before either of you do and are constantly trying to push you two together.

Draft 4: angst, no happy ending - Azriel x reader. Don’t want to spoil this one because I looove the concept. So it’s a surprise 😉 But @prythianpages did get to read the ending and it did break her heart so let's gooooo

Draft 5: fluff, smut - Eris x Rhys’s Sister!Reader. Eris accepts the mating bond and is incredibly touched by the effort you put into cooking him the meal from scratch.

Draft 6: angst, smut - Azriel x reader. The two of you have to pretend to be a married couple for a mission. Can you live with this false reality? Or will your feelings for Azriel eat you alive when it’s over?

Draft 7: angst - Azriel x reader. Azriel is consumed by a djinn, an entity that is trying to lull the shadowsinger into a false reality, wanting to keep him there. Can Azriel see past it? Or will the false promises of a life with you suck him in?

Draft 8: fluff, smut - Nesta x reader. Based on a request, Nesta runs into Cassian after their breakup, leading her to tell him the two of you are dating. After spending the night pretending, you confess to Nesta that you can’t play pretend anymore.

Draft 9: fluff - Azriel x reader. You and Azriel are mates, but haven't told the rest of your family. Cassian is suspicious of the two of you and does whatever he can to try to rile up a newly mated Azriel or get you to accidentally let it slip.

[cosmical-flowers]

Danganronpa: Violent Voices AU

Journal Entry 7 [Subaru’s FTE]

Taglist: @luvizna , @hypn0sssss , @mutsuowo , @yumetomiko, @dexterityz (If you would like to be tagged, send an ask!)

A/N: Subaru’s FTE was the first one lets gooooo!! Next post shall be a normal update with a poll for the second fte! And then Lore!

Journal Entry 7

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Alright, I decided to help ease Subaru’s nerves and hang out with him. He mentions how it’s funny that he didn’t remember many things, but he can feel that it’s close. “Like it’s on the tip of my tongue, I just need something to remember it!” He says. We decided to take photos of all of the rooms we have access to. Currently, the first floor of the school is unlocked, with outside. We checked inside. There's rooms for each of us with a lock. Funnily enough, the lock works weirdly. You can lock yourself out if you leave your key behind. (How this works, I'm not sure. I just know this because Subaru left his key behind and locked it before we left to make sure nobody enters and he forgot it. We had to get Monoshoji to help us.)

Besides that, on the first floor it leads outside to a cafeteria. Food is served to us there. We haven’t ate yet, but I think it wont be that bad. Subaru hopes it’s his favorite food. You also have the auditorium and there's an odd closet as well. Monoshoji mentioned that later on it would be unlocked. It made me curious so I asked him what he thought would be inside. Subaru excitedly told me that he hopes shiny things would be inside, like coins or gems. It’s funny how optimistic he is honestly. A nice breath of fresh air from all of the negative things going on. He’s like, healing or he just knows how to cheer me up. He should be like a motivational speaker or something. We decided to take a selfie of us together as well. He likes my camera a lot especially.

[Attached is a photo of Mao and Subaru. Mao gives a light smile while Subaru is grinning from ear to ear. He puts his hand to do a peace sign and Mao does the same.]

I didn’t even think about how we are supposedly meant to kill people. It was nice. I should ask him to hang out again.

[spacepunksupreme]

ROUND 1- POLL 1 of HANNAH’S “WHO’S HOTTEST?” BOND BRACKET

I assigned numbers to all eight film/tv Bond actors and used a random number generator to create four actor vs actor lineups for this first round. Whoever wins these will obviously determine the lineup of the next two rounds. Polls are only gonna last a day because I don't want to spend 3 weeks on this lol

I’ve yet to watch the 1954 Climax! Casino Royale tv adaptation, but I had to include Barry Nelson’s Bond to make the numbers work, it was him or Austin Powers so he’s there too ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Don’t think too hard about what qualifies “hottest”, just follow your heart. There’s an option to kill them both with your mind on each poll anyway. Idk how we’ll move forward if killing them wins, I’ll deal with that only if the time comes lol

I’ll be tagging all the posts as “Hannah’s Bond Bracket”

LET'S GOOOOO

[mr-gekk024]

Day 1. Puppeteer

The first day let's gooooo

tbh I think maybe I could misunderstood this (Idk if I should have drawn myself or something). But I really like the result.

Most of the drawings I will do are going to be doodles, but at the end of the challenge I will make a poll (on Redditt or Tumblr) to choose the drawings that I will pass 100% to my style, see these doodles as the basic idea lol.