#imgoingferal

[cler1csfink]

guys.

you see those shoes??

hes wearing them.

Proof?? You have eyes. THERE IS THE SAME STRIPE AND THE SAME THING WRITTEN ON THE SHOES ABOVE THE WHITE STRIPE IM GOING FERAL RN.

I THINK HE GRABBED THOSE BEFORE GRABBING THE PAINTING! Because there is no way that’s Mike’s shoes. He lit said: "He never really unpacked," meaning he didn’t even pack out his stuff, since he was there for a day and a half!

Maybe they went back to Cali at some point to get their remaining stuff.

I don‘t care if we will get a scene where Will gives them to Mike or however you prefer, or if we don’t, because it’s still THE BIGGEST DETAIL.

IDK BUT ONE THING IS: THIS IS A MAJOR DETAIL AND THE DUFFERS KNEW WHAT THEY WERE DOING.

[dreamwasnotaken]

no because imagine you’re good friends with sapnap and you two smoke for the first time together and it leads to... yeah. I CAN’T GET IT OUTTA MY HEAD SO ENJOY. im high asf writing this bye. 

warnings: nsfw, smut, slight power play, marijuana, smoking,,, minors dni!!!

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you would be hanging out at the dream team house like you usually would, except this time you and nick were alone. the other boys were out running errands, and you and nick were just sitting in the living room, watching a show. 

you and nick had always had a thing for each other. whether is was the subtle flirting or the tension between you two, it was very obvious. especially to all of the boys.

“i have an idea.” nick would blurt out. it had been silent between the two of you, but the quietness was comforting. 

“yeah? what’s up?” you ask, turning your head towards him. 

“have you ever smoked before?” he’d grin at you. 

“uh- like, once or twice.” you would admit sheepishly. 

“do you want to?” he questioned innocently. “you can totally say no and i’d understand.” 

“no, let’s do it,” you said, even though you were a bit hesitant. the other times you had smoked, it ended in your heart beating through your chest and a panic attack. but you felt safe being with nick, and thought that if something bad happened, at least he would be there for you. 

“alright, let me grab my stuff. stay put.” he smiled down at you as he stood up, walking upstairs to his room. 

not long later, nick returns with a backpack in hand. he sits down next to you, his leg touching yours, and unzips it. 

“wow, i had no idea you smoked this much.” you said with wide eyes as nick pulled out a black grinder, a lighter, and a bowl. he could sense how nervous you were becoming. 

“i really don’t,” he chuckled as he sprinkled weed into the bowl. “i just do it occasionally, usually when i’m stressed.” he explained.

“oh.” you gulped as you watched him light the bowl, his thumb resting on a hole on the side and his mouth sucking in from the end. the smell of marijuana invaded your nose, making you cringe a little. 

“you don’t have to if you don’t want to,” nick sensed your feeling of uncomfortableness. “but if you do, i’m right here. everything’s gonna be okay.” he reassured, handing the bowl and lighter towards you. 

“no, i want to.” you gave him a light smile as you took it from him. 

“i’ll teach you, okay? put the end up to your mouth, and cover the hole at the end with your thumb.” he instructed, pointing at each hole. you obliged as he brings the lighter up to the actual bowl part. 

“i’ll light it for you, and when i do, suck in. then you’ll release your thumb from the hole, and inhale even more.” 

all you did was nod slightly at him. he flicked the lighter on, lighting the bud. you did as he told, and removed your finger after inhaling. you sucked in the horrid tasting smoke, inhaling it as much as you could before coughing. 

“hey, not bad.” nick giggled at you sarcastically as you continued to cough your lungs out. 

you glared at him, and snatched the lighter from his hands. you lit the bud yourself this time, doing the same exact motion as last time. this time though, you found yourself not coughing. 

after the two of you took probably too many hits, you could both definitely feel it. 

your entire body suddenly felt engulfed in a warm, tingly sensation. you felt as if you were almost floating. it felt like the other times you had smoked, minus the panic attack. every time you found yourself beginning to panic, you looked at nick and it made you feel better. 

“oh my god y/n...” nick would groan, leaning back on the couch. his legs were spread open as he laid sprawled out on the couch next to you. your legs still touching. 

“what’s wrong?” you questioned innocently. 

“oh nothing, i’m just-” he paused as if he forgot how to speak. “i’m really high right now.” 

“yeah, me too.” you giggled. 

“what do you feel?” he questioned genuinely, sitting up and facing you. his face was so close to yours. your eyes flickered down at his lips, then back up to his eyes. your face flushed with embarrassment as you took your bottom lip between your teeth. you hoped he hadn’t noticed that. 

“i feel...” you trail off. “i feel so fucking good nick.” you smile slyly. 

“yeah?” he teased, bringing his face closer to yours. he was only inches away from you. “i bet you feel good.” he said in a low tone. 

without hesitation, nick leaned all the way in and his lips met yours. his lips felt warm against yours, the taste of marijuana still lingering on his tongue. you both moved together in unison, your sense of pleasure being heightened to the max. you continued kissing, the pace slowly beginning to speed up. 

nick slowly wrapped his hand around your neck and squeezed lightly, sending a small moan to escape your lips. 

your body ached with pleasure. you couldn’t think straight, you felt drunk off of nick’s lips on top of yours. all you wanted was him.

“come here.” nick groaned into your lips. he lightly grabbed you by your hips and swiftly pulled you on top of him. you were now straddling him, and adrenaline was pumping through your veins. ecstasy ran through your entire body as you began slowly grinding on him. 

his eyes met yours as he wrapped his hands around your hips, rocking them back and forth. 

“fuck,” he whispered as he took his right hand off of your hip, and wrapped it around your neck again. this time he squeezed harder, and brought your lips down to his. his mouth crashed onto yours once again, this time the kiss being much more sloppy and quick moving. 

you were still grinding your hips against him as you two made out, and you began to feel yourself pool with wetness. 

“i could get used to this,” nick smirked at you as he pulled away. you returned the smile, and hopped off of him, standing up.

nick gave you a confused look as you lightly tugged him by his wrist, nudging for him to stand up. 

“come on,” you then intertwine your fingers with his, leading him up the stairs. 

your body felt as if it was on fire. your mind was hazy, but you still knew exactly what you wanted. you lazily threw yourself onto nick’s bed, your legs dangling off the side. 

“you are stunning, y/n,” nick breathed down at you before lowering himself on top of you. “can i?” he questioned, putting his hand toward your lower region. you nodded frantically and he took no time slipping your leggings down. 

“nick, oh my-” your breath hitched as he inserted two fingers inside of you. he began pumping in and out at a slow pace. it was excruciating. “please nick, p-please faster.” you whimpered, your back arching off of the bed. 

“forgot to mention that weed has that effect.” he chuckled deeply as he obliged to your plea. he began pumping in and out of you with much more force, hitting spots you thought were unimaginable. 

dopamine surged through you from nick’s hands and the weed combined. you had never felt like this while being with anyone else, your body almost shaking in pleasure.

“i need you inside of me.” you begged as nick pushed his lips against yours again, taking his fingers out of you. he quickly slipped his gray sweatpants and underwear off, careful to not break the kiss between you two. 

“anytime sweetheart, just ask.” nick pulled away from your mouth and whispered into your ear. without warning, nick inserted himself inside of you. 

he was huge. pain ripped through your entire lower region, but was quick to be replaced with immense pleasure. he thrusted in and out of you with such force, his moans rippling through your ears. it only turned you on much more, digging your nails into his back as he pounded into you. 

“you’re.. so tight.” nick growled as he finally came undone. you felt his body shake in excitement, and your orgasm was quick to follow. nick lazily thrusted into you a few more times, the action causing an almost too overwhelming sense of pleasure to flow through your body. 

nick flopped down under the covers, and then pulled you into his arms. the two of you stayed laying like that until you both heard the front door open. 

you both froze in shock. without saying anything, you both bolted out of the bed, frantically searching for your clothes. 

“i can’t find my shirt!” you squealed quietly. “or my pants!” 

“here,” nick was quick to slip an oversized shirt on you. the shirt smelled entirely like him. “that looks better on you anyways.” he winked. 

your face flushed with embarrassment as he pulled a sweatshirt over his head. he rested a snapback on his head backwards, and you finally found your leggings, slipping them on hastily. 

“hurry.” nick said in a hushed tone, opening his door quietly. you both did not want to get caught by your friends.

making your way down the stairs behind nick, you’re greeted with chuckles and smirking faces from clay, george, and karl. 

“wow y/n, what happened to you? did your hair go through a storm?” clay snickered at you. you only shot him a glare, not realizing you looked like you had just been fucked. 

“yeah, that storm’s name is sapnap.” karl giggled uncontrollably. 

“very funny.” nick rolled his eyes, walking away into the living room. 

“anything to say for yourself, y/n?” george holds an invisible microphone to your mouth. 

“no comments at this time.” you smiled sheepishly, quickly following nick into the living room as he called for you.

[mexican1luigi]

I would go to federal prison for this man 😍😍

[mochinomnoms]

TWST BOYS SPEAKING DIFFERENT LANGUAGES

EEL BOYS SPEAKING SPANISH

I CAN H E A R IT

AND SAME WITH LEONA AND MALLEUS

imgoingferal-

Aaaaaa I wish I could, I'd need a voice actor to really feel like I could imagine it.

[patipati]

I JUST DISCOVERED THAT THE JAPANESE KEYBOARXD HAS EMOTICONS

IMGOINGFERAL

( ^ω^ ) (＾ν＾) (^_-) ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) (^O^) (>o<)

[grace122]

WHERE IS THAT VIDEO FROM PNGSGYFJEJSHDH IMGOINGFERAL

IDK I THINK A VALO THING PUNZ DID YESTERDAY

[boyhoneypot]

yaalll imGOINGFERAL

[aethkai]

do you like jacket's hot creamy and hard zucchini??

7 fucking days

but yeah i do

[jisoobp]

           IM GNNA EAT TAE’S HAT NO ONE TOUCHME IMGOINGFERAL IHATEITHERE

[dreamingwaves]

Does Mary/Mari ever miss the residents of the Dream Hall and does she ever feel regret at revealing the reality of the dream world? How do you think she copes now?

This may be a bit loooong (IMGOINGFERAL) @kimintsugi

Truthfully? Yes. She knows that it doesn’t make sense that she does, all of them did nothing but cause her pain. All but Penn did nothing but trick, lie, cheat, jeered, taunted, and watched as she tried and fail to end the Nightmare. But they’re familiar. She’s used to this… to them. The tricks, the lies, the pain. All of it. Anything outside of the routine is new. She’s not used to new. She doesn’t know how New works, how it thinks, how it acts. Rather the consequences will be worse, or the ‘rules’ differ. No, New is too Unknown. 

As for the regret, yeah. She really does. She feels its her fault that she let something similar to safe haven become so rotten and twisted underneath the faux glittered paint and clouds that she’s quickly plastering over. She feels even worse pretending that everything is fine and playing her ‘part’. The Dreambeing very rarely care for other visitors, but there’s still the fear that they’ll hurt someone.

Once Mari becomes older, she’ll mostly cope by just loving. Hugging those she loves just a bit tighter, a little bit longer. Shopping together, head pats, just simply being in the presence of another who she can close her eyes, doze off and be 110% comfortable around them. Just Mari being in domestic situation, a found family, love, healing, AND THEN GET THIS. SHE GOES ON IN LIFE TO HELP OTHERS HEAL TOO. SHE’LL MASTER HER ABILITIES AND USE THEM TO HELP OTHERS WITH ANXIETY, DEPRESSION, ECT. BECAUSE THE WORLD MAY BE BITTER, BUT SHE WILL BE SWEET. SHE’LL LOVE U, AND THERE’S NOTHING YOU CAN DO ABOUT IT.

[aethkai]

I'm going to draw so much OFF fanart right now nobody will fuckin' stop me

(art below isnt mine,,, but other pieces of art will soon be.)