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adourly · 2 days
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𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: office activities with alhaitham, zhongli, and diluc. 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: a little ooc with zhongli's part, reader is afab, semi public sex, adultery in zhongli's part, nothing too explicit, semi food play with diluc, no actual sex, let me know if there's more to add ! 𝐚/𝐧: hiyaa ! my requests are open for thirsts, fic ideas etc. ‹𝟹 also play miniskirt by aoa [] this was so bad im sorry
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⋆ 𝓐lhaitham — 512 words.
you walked to alhaitham's office, holding a stack of blank contracts regarding his work. as you approached his door, you were delighted by some of your coworkers, waving and greeting you with good mornings. your black heels stopped at the front of his wooden door, as you took a moment to pull up your miniskirt, showing a little peek of your thighs with the black tights you were wearing.
you knocked on his door, a slight twinge of nervousness making your palms sweat. boss haitham wasn't up for small talk and wasn't a fan of long conversations either. as usual, he spends his days in his office and comes out occasionally for a cup of coffee.
''come in.'' he said, your hands twisted the doorknob to finally reveal the state he was in. his hair was messy, empty cups here and there, but all organized in one spot. he glanced up at you while you turned around to close the door, noticing how you swayed your hips.
''did you miss me?'' you asked him, walking up to his sad desk, and placing another pile of papers. you walk to the side of his table, taking all of the empty paper cups and stacking them on each other. ''do you ever come out of your office?'' ''when did you learn how to behave like that?'' he rebutted, staring at the loose button on your dress shirt, revealing a small sight of your cleavage.
''what do you mean?'' you ask, leaning on the desk, giving him a better view. he sighed and looked away, sorting the freshly printed stack of contracts you placed on his table. ''you know what i mean,'' he said, taking the cap off of his pen to start signing away again.
he was gone for 5 days, away on a trip to somewhere he didn't mention to anyone for a meeting with an important client. even though he treats everyone in his building like total crap.
it would be an understatement if you said you missed him. after all, you were his favorite. ''i just wanted to check up on you as your loyal operative,'' you said, going behind his chair and turning it around to face you. ''i'm busy.'' he warned, as your finger hooked his tie, pulling him towards you, straddling him.
''aw, i thought we could have some fun.'' you said, playing with his navy tie and silver buttons. his hands moved on instinct, placing both hands on your waist. he lifted you up and placed you on his desk, your miniskirt lifting up to give a view of your inner thigh.
''how does it feel?'' he mutters, unbuttoning the buttons left on your dress shirt. three of your colleagues walked past his office, thankfully his blinds were closed. you heard them laughing, probably talking about some random stuff that occurred to them in their day. ''acting like a slut to your coworkers frequent?''
he slips a hand under your shirt and fondled your boob. ''then, i'll make sure they know how needy you are for me.''
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⋆ 𝓩hongli — 440 words.
zhongli was also a prolific worker, never seen tired or with eyebags coming out of his office. some would say he wasn't the one doing all of his work and had someone that does it for him.
it wouldn't be that surprising, considering his building looks like it came out of marvel. he would visit your little corner sometimes and would claim it was just for ''inspection''.
''how's that paper going?'' he asked, watching you from behind eagerly. you jump at his sudden approach, but you continue working. ''it's going great.'' you reply, your hand evidently shaking on your mouse. zhongli sighs, setting his cup of tea on your desk and leans in from behind.
your boss only had eyes on you. whenever you came to deliver papers to him in his office, purposely making you come back and forth to his space every so often.
some of your coworkers joke that you were hired as his maid, not his employee. but, that didn't sound half bad. you didn't mind being at his beck and call whenever he wanted, as long as he promised to hide it from everyone else.
thankfully, zhongli was good at it. small pecks here and there, light squeezes on your ass, his eyes were anchored to you and you only. you didn't know what you two were. you heard of these before, friends with benefits? no, you two have never even fucked yet.
you could feel him breathing as his hand landed on top of yours on the mouse. ''it's ctrl+d, darling.'' he spoke, doing the command flawlessly on your keyboard. his neck was close enough to your face, his strong versace eros making you clench your thighs. ''ah.. i forgot...'' you mutter, instantly distracted by scent.
his authority over you only made you wetter and crumble under him. this is wrong, you thought. a lot more because his wife talked to his employees in the other room, sharing laughter and smiles. a part of you was filled with regret, all of these moments you two share were forbidden;
but it only made your head spin more.
he hummed, his hand tightening around yours. ''be quiet for me.'' for a split second you were wondering what he was talking about. suddenly, you felt his warm breath on your neck. ''w-what?'' you ask, your breathing becoming rigid. ''try not to make noises, alright?'' he nips at your skin, occasionally licking and kissing here and there.
your hand landed on his head, gripping his hair, your mouth letting out a small moan that only he could hear. he whispered on your skin, ''good fucking girl.''
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⋆ 𝓓iluc— 699 words.
ragnvindr was intimidating. he never spoke to anyone, and never needed anyone's help, he was a lone wolf when he worked. he's always the first one to arrive, the last to leave.
he was never interested in any celebration his employees would have, even if it would be his birthday. he prioritizes his work, but you knew a side of him no one else does. behind closed doors, his headstrong and fierce attitude was contrasted with his caring and subtle side.
he called your number and asked you to bring his delivered food from the lobby to his office. it wasn't out of the ordinary that your boss only eats once a day, many of his employees would bring him food but offer it to someone else instead.
''understood,'' you reply, leaving your chair and taking the elevator. his building was big and modern, a big sign with his brand tattooed on the front of it. you head down to the lobby and see the delivery guy.
''for y/n?'' your eyebrows knit together in confusion, but you take the food anyway. you could smell the scent of it from miles away. you walk up to the elevator and press floor 5, pondering why your boss would name it to you.
nonetheless, you make your way to his office, but a few of your coworkers are interested. ''hey n/n! is that for us?'' your friend jokes, as he waves to you. ''nope, you've already eaten all of the snacks sir ragnvindr provided.'' your friend scoffs at your joke, then giving you a smile as you smile back.
you finally reach his doorstep, knocking subtly. ''it's open.'' the man says from his desk, giving you permission lazily. you open the door. ''good afternoon, i have brought your food.'' you voice, walking up to his table to set the paper bag down.
''have you eaten yet?'' he asked, but you smiled. ''i'm full at the moment, but i appreciate your concern-'' ''sit,'' he demanded, you pulled the chair out of the table and sat across him. you were confused, first, he named the food after you, which isn't normal. usually, the name would be the company's name or his, but this time it was yours.
you were eager to know, but you kept silent in the meantime. he took out the sticky honey roast from the paper bag and took the plastic knife, slicing it in halves. your mouth waters at the sight, of your favorite food ever.
''eat with me.'' he asked, he grabbed the two places he must've requested from the restaurant and placed one in front of you. ''sir, i have work to do. i cannot take breaks in your office while my coworkers are out there working-'' diluc sighed, putting two slices of the roast on your plate.
''i heard this was your favorite,'' he said, completely disregarding what you said, as you smiled in defeat. diluc didn't waste time to take a bite out of it before you, a sparkle in his eye appearing from the taste. you cut out a piece and ate it, not noticing the honey spread on the corner of your lips.
diluc had noticed, ''come here.'' he asked. you tilt your head in confusion, ''why?'' ''just come here.'' you leaned on the table and faced him, your faces inching close to each other. his hand trailed on your cheek, rubbing his thumb on it, as it wandered down to your lip.
he scooped up the honey off the corner and licked it off clean. ''tastes sweet,'' he remarked, while his hand placed itself behind your neck, pulling your face in for a kiss. it was nice, slow, and passionate. you tasted the honey in his mouth, and you were sure he tasted it in yours too.
your hands landed on his shoulders, latching onto him as the kiss deepened further. you can see from the window the view of the paparazzi outside of the building and many people scattered around to take pictures beside it.
he then pulled away, licking his lips once more to savor your taste. ''but, you are sweeter. come here and let me feast on you.''
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fbfh · 3 days
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Hello, a request please, how does Leo react if he discovers that his girlfriend (reader) is a minor goddess, daughter of Poseidon and host (Percy goes into brother mode)
disclaimer that I haven't read the kane chronicles yet and don't feel like I really know enough to write about that so this will be more focused on the whole minor goddess thing bc I LOVE this ask.
You're a minor - and very new - goddess, so most people haven't even heard of you. Your dad is poseidon, and your mom is a sweetbay magnolia dryad, so your dad ended up entrusting you to watch over the coast, and everyone who lives there. Anywhere the water meets the land is your domain. It's a pretty niche job, but you have fun quietly tending to the plants and animals, all the little otters and beavers and water birds. you especially loved the long island sound near camp half blood. eventually you asked your dad if you could stay there, pretend to be a normal teenager for a while. he thought of your brothers, Percy and Tyson, and decided that was a good idea. So he talked to Chiron and sent you over, informing Percy he has another half sibling. Even though it was a little rough at first, you bonded with him so fast, turning into the dynamic brother sister duo you'd both always hoped for.
then you met Leo.
He fell first, and he definitely fell harder. Leo has been enamored with you, practically drooling over you since day 1. Of course this really didn't do much to fix the occasionally tense relationship between him and Leo - if anything it exaserbated it more. You never really outright told Percy what you are, he just sort of... pieced it together over time. You were a little scared to tell him. You were scared of how he'd react, that he'd be mad at you for lying or hate you for what the other gods have put him through. You can still remember sitting at the bottom of the lake with him, watching the sun set from underwater.
"Percy, I need to tell you something. I just- I don't want you to be mad at me."
that got his attention.
"It's about- um- it's about me... who I am. What I am." You'd continued, the horrible knot in your stomach eating away at you, getting bigger and bigger. your pulse raced and your hands shook. He looked over at you, but you kept your eyes firmly on the surface of the water, glowing coral and green in the fading light.
"I know what you are."
he had said it so surely, your heart sunk.
"You're my sister."
you looked over at him, and he knew that if you were on the surface there would be tears prickling in your eyes. You sputtered something and he cut you off, his new york accent getting stronger as he felt a surge of older brother protectiveness through him.
"you're my fuckin' sister." You looked at him and saw everything else he wasn't saying. you're my sister, and that's it. I don't care what else you are, because I'm your brother and you're my sister and that's all I care about.
Ever since then you'd started feeling a little more comfortable about your status as a god. you didn't hide the way certain birds and animals would flock to you, or how just being near the water made all surrounding plants flourish. and eventually, with percy's unspoken support, you decided to tell Leo. You've been going out with him for long enough where you already know most of each other's secrets, and you just feel like it's time. You're walking along the coast, your hand entwined with Leo's warm one as he plays with your fingers.
"Did I- uh, did I ever tell you about my mom?"
You hadn't, and Leo's intrigued. He knows about your dad - hell, he's even met him once. But you never mentioned your mom. You start telling him about her and he listens with rapt attention.
"She's great with plants, too. She's, uh... a dryad, actually. Lives in a sweetbay magnolia tree."
You're quiet for a moment, hoping he'll put two and two together. You see a million thoughts and realizations and emotions flash through him so fast you'd miss it if you blinked. Then finally, he nods.
"So you're..."
"Yup." You say softly. "In charge of the coast. Where land meets sea."
A frog hops over to you and you smile, bending down and scooping him up. He puffs up his throat proudly, and you pet him a little. Leo watches you as you two continue to walk leisurely. The sun hits the water and the trees, basking you in a glittering light and soft shade at the same time. And it makes sense, he thinks. this little strip of land full of plants and animals, where you get your ankles splashed by the tide and get sand between your toes... you look at home here. And you are. Leo realizes that every time you've taken him on one of your little walks like this, you've been inviting him into your world without him even realizing it. it fills him with a sense of warmth and awe and gratitude like nothing he's experienced before. and in that comfortable silence, you know he has your back. Besides, he's sure Percy would kick his ass if he didn't.
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pinkflower2003 · 20 hours
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SWEET LIKE HONEY
James Potter x Reader
Warnings : smut, fingering, public fingering.
Summary : you & James have fun whilst you’re meant to be studying.
This is my first nsfw content i’ve ever written, so let’s see how this goes.
open to requests
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“James, you’re going to get us into trouble.” Y/N whispered to her boyfriend, who sat next to her in the library, as they were meant to be studying.
James clearly didn’t want to study though, Y/N should have known it was too good to be true when he offered to come help her study in the library. His hands crept up towards her thigh, gently playing with the hem of her skirt.
James and Y/N were not a pairing that the whole of Hogwarts expected to see together, especially not since James was meant to be madly in love with Lily Evans, not a shy Hufflepuff, but he fell in love with Y/N anyway. They had met during a potions class when Professor Slughorn had moved James away from Sirius, unsurprisingly. He sat next to Y/N, who barely looked his way and he never truly understood why he had never spoken to her before, he instantly thought she was beautiful, and he made sure she knew it.
From that day on, he was completely in awe of the beautiful Hufflepuff, always getting into trouble to get him moved next to her, which then became his personal spot. He would wait outside her class and offer to carry her bag, he would bring her flowers, check up on her to see if she way okay and all the while Y/N had no idea what to think. How could someone like James Potter like someone like her?
James soon asked her on a date, and she quickly accepted.
Fast forward a year later to the present and James truly had no idea how a year ago he never knew his girlfriend. His beautiful, shy, sweet girlfriend who he simply just wanted to bend over the table and fuck her any chance he got.
“We’re not going to get into trouble sweetheart, you just have to stay quiet. You’ll do that won’t you?” Y/N let out a huff at James’ words. She didn’t like getting into trouble or breaking rules, but she liked James’ hands a hell of a lot more, and so she just nodded slightly.
James pressed a kiss to her temple, “good girl.”
His fingers began going higher and higher until they reached her panties, rubbing slightly when finding her clit.
“Please, Jamie.” Y/N whispered breathlessly, trying as hard as possible not to be heard.
James tapped her pussy slightly, “quiet darling, wouldn’t want to be caught, would we? Carry on studying and i’ll give you what you want.”
Y/N just nodded, looking back on her textbook as James pulled across her panting and rubbed over her wet folds. “All this for me, darling?” He asked, smirking, watching as Y/N grip on her textbook tightened with every movement.
“You know it is, Jamie, please.”
“Please what, sweetheart?” James asked, still smirking at his girlfriend, who couldn’t look at him.
“Need your fingers, James, need them so badly.” She said, practically begging.
James inserted one of his fingers into his girlfriend’s pussy, as Y/N sighed in relief deeply, as if she finally felt complete after needed them for so long. “That’s my girl,” he murmured in her ear. “Can’t wait until classes are over and i can take you upstairs and fuck you, been waiting all day sweet girl.”
Mouth open slightly, Y/N couldn’t think of what to say, mind slightly muddled from the pleasure given by her boyfriend’s fingers.
“Hey guys!” Both Y/N and James’ heads snapped up as they saw Remus walking towards them. Y/N hands instantly tried to get James to stop, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. Of course, Remus had no idea what was happening under the table, smiling sweetly at his friends, but Y/N tried to push James’ hands away, earning a slap on her pussy.
“Ah! “ Y/N yelped lightly, earning a concerned look from Remus who stood in front of them. “Are you okay, Y/N?” he asked, as she flushed.
“Sorry, just banged my knee on the table,” she replied quietly. “What’s up, Remus?”
“Sirius, Peter and I were just about to head down to the lake, wondered if you wanted to join us!” He said, as James once again had his fingers inside his girlfriend, pushing them in and out in a motion that made his girlfriend want to scream out his name.
“I think we’re gonna stay here and study, right Y/N?” James smiled smugly at his girlfriend, knowing that they wouldn’t be able to leave just yet, or at least until she cummed.
“I-uh yeah, I-i really have to study.” Y/N stuttered, not able to look Remus in the eye.
Remus eyed them both suspiciously, with Y/N’s red cheeks and James’ smug smile, he seemed to put the two together, and the other fact his werewolf senses seemed to smell something he instantly recognised as sex.
“Really James? In a library.” At this point Y/N was mortified, clamping her thighs together in an attempt to stop James from doing anything else now they’d been found out, but he kept going, pushing his fingers in an out of her, and Y/N couldn’t but allow it, it just felt too good and she desperately needed to cum.
“Can’t help it mate, she’s just too sweet not too.” James said to Remus, who just shook his head and left the library.
James turned his attention back to Y/N who now had her head tilted slightly back, gripping the table. “Jamie please, need to- wanna”
“Gonna cum, baby? You’ve been so good, cum all over my fingers.”
Y/N practically saw stars when she finally came, James putting his hand over her mouth, stopping her from screaming, whispering in her ear, “so pretty baby, so good for me.”
After finally coming down from her high, James took his fingers out of her pussy. Smiling at his beautiful girl, he licked his fingers clean.
“Sweet like honey.”
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fakesimp · 2 days
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Teasing sadist 3.0 Shu? 👀 Perhaps NSFW? I just want you to go nuts with your imagination pls.
Sadistically Attractive, With Shu Yamino
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Warning !
Nsfw ; Sadist! Shu 3.0 ; Afab! Reader ; Shu teases you for 'fun' ; The use of Shibari, Sorcery, the rest is a surprise ; Established Relationship
Minors DNI — Proceed at your own risk !
A/n !
God,
thank you for the opportunity, for hearing me out, because goodness gracious his 3.0 is holding me on chokehold.
Not to mention the tweet you share? Omg. Those biceps? Holy crap.
➶◜◝➴
He is pretending to be seiso.
I know he know nsfw stuff, he is just hiding it. You at the other hand, will try to find out how to awaken that hidden side of him.
Just recently he got a new haircut, it totally took you by surprise since you are used to him having a long hair, but the new hairstyle suits him well. The messy hairstyle he got, his bangs? Gosh.
And just yesterday you decided to go shopping for new fit for him, and again it suits him so good, he choose to wear a turtleneck though. Don't you wonder why he decided to wear such clothing?
Now that you think about it, his clothing mostly covers his neck—
Perhaps, his neck is his one of his weaknesses? You pondered, and now here you are in the living room of your shared humble abode. Thinking about what to do, there are numerous scenarios made in your head as you tried to figure out his hidden side.
Numerous time you also have tried to get that hidden side of him out, yet you failed miserably. He somehow always manage to escape so smoothly, as if he could see through your plans, and he perfectly evades the idea.
While you're thinking about what to do, Shu suddenly appeared from the corner of your eyes, walking to the kitchen. Seemingly to grab some food or something, he then noticed you sitting on the couch frowning.
"Babe? What's wrong?" He asked, making you snapped back to reality. You look to where he is, and shook your head slightly, "Nothing, I was, just. Thinking something silly that's all." You responded, he hummed softly, you look back at him as he is going around the kitchen gathering some, stuff. "You're still streaming?" You asked him, he stopped for a moment, he glanced over at you. "Yeah, I was planning to grind on some games though, wanna come and see?" He offered.
. . .
Here you are now, in his streaming room, there is a couch in the room, so you decided to make yourself comfortable there while he displayed the game he's playing on the TV across you.
You don't remember how long has it been, but he had been sitting there for literal hours, and you can no longer sit down on the couch comfortably.
So you just decided to go to him, pulling his chair back a bit to make some space for you to slip onto his lap. He at first was confused on why did you suddenly pull his gaming chair away, but the moment he realizes you tried to sit on his lap he fixed his position and let you sit down on his lap whilst he's playing.
"Got bored already? Sorry, just a little bit more and I'm done—" He apologized, you can feel his body shook slightly as he let out a soft chuckle. You can feel his hand on your lower back, while the other is on the keyboard.
Feeling feisty, you decided to kiss his neck. That caught him by surprise, he jolted slightly under you. "Babe— don't do that" He whispered to you, but you didn't listen and continue your onslaught on his neck. You can hear his breath hitched as you do, soon you heard him stop typing on the keyboard and he pushed himself away from the table, making the chair he's sitting on go backwards a bit.
"What's up with you?" He asked as he gently push you away, trying to see your face. Once he see you pouting, he could only smile apologetically. "Is it because I played too much?— I'm sorry babe.." He apologies once more, his hand, on your hips.
His thumb graze along the lines of your waist, his purple eyes softly staring at you. "You know, I noticed what you've been trying to do" he whispered, his thumb still rubbing against your skin. His violet eyes goes down to your neck, down further before he blinked and his eyes stared back into yours.
"Why are you so, eager to know about this, hidden side of me you're thinking of?" He asked, there is a glint of curiosity in his eyes as he waits for your response. "It seems impossible for someone like you to be, innocent, you know?" He blinked, once, twice. Before he let out a small laugh and pulled you closer to him.
Burying his face at the crook of your neck, he planted a gentle kiss.
"Do you really want to know?"
"...Yes"
. . .
On the bed, only in your undergarments. Tied up prettily with purple ropes, that is hugging your torso and your arms, from one knot to another. And then there's your beloved sorcerer still sitting by the gaming chair, legs crossed, chin resting on his palm as he watches his shikigamis glide around your body, tying you up.
"Are you alright? Is it too tight?" He asked as he finally got up from the chair and approached you on the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed, his hand reached out to the ropes. Gently glazing his finger along the ropes, "Tell me if it's too tight." He whispered. You stared at him and shook your head, "It's, not too tight, I'm okay" Though your hands are tied behind you, you couldn't do much about it.
"Okay" he then planted a gentle kiss on your temple, "You remember the safe word we discussed a moment ago?" "Of course I do." He chuckled at your response. He shuffled a bit, his hand reached out to something behind you. After a moment he finally spoke—
"Lay down for me." You hesitantly laid down on the bed, only for you to realize he put some pillows behind you so you wouldn't lay down on a weird position. "Is it good? Do you need me to readjust the pillows?" You shifted a bit and look at him, "No, ..this is perfect"
He smiled at you and looked over by the tv that' stkll have his game on display, he let out a small sigh before looking back at you. "Well then, shall we start?"
. . .
Your eyes are covered, your other senses are heightened because of it. You are not able to see what your beloved going to do to you, you are left in the dark.
When you're just about to call out to him you suddenly felt something cold touching your skin, making you whimper upon the sudden sensation. "That' so cold— what is tha— ah—!" And then you felt something hot, "Shu—" you shifted on the bed, trying to evade whatever the thing that touches you. "Yes?" He responded, he sounded so innocent after what happened.
"Too much?" He asked and chuckled, you then felt his hand pressed down on your stomach. Not letting you move anywhere, "Stop squirming." As he said so you felt something hot touching your neck, trailing down to your chest.
It was his finger.
His finger moved from one place to another meanwhile the other hand that's pressing down on you suddenly grew colder. Making you whine, "Cold— too cold— hnn.." You unconsciously tried to close your legs, but the moment you try to do so, you are only getting blocked by Shu's body.
You felt the bed shifted slightly to your side, and then the next thing you knew you felt Shu's breathing right next to your ear. He planted a kiss on your earlobe, he then nibble on them as his hand that was previously on your stomach now going up your chest. Pinching down your nipples with the coldness of his finger tips, "sHuU!— NngG—!" Your voice cracked as his name escaped your lips.
You only heard a low hum from him, his lips trailed down from your ear, to your jawline, down further to your neck, and stopped right on your collarbone. Now both of his hands are playing with your nipples, pinching them every now and then.
"I'm here." He whispered as he continue his onslaught, his lips trailing down further to your chest, dangerously close to your nipples. "PleASeE!— aH— Mmm.." You felt his tongue licking your nipple, sucking on them even, making your body arched to him. Your hands desperately tried to escape the ropes, trying to hold his head still.
God, it felt so good.
The way he sucked and licked on your nipple drives you insane, but lord have mercy, he just refuses to touch your lower half. You're soaked, just from him playing with your nipples, and it got worse when you felt his mouth wrapped around one of them.
Not long after that, his teeth pulled on them, making you immediately let out a screech at the slight pain. Shu let go of your nipple and chuckled, "Whoops" He doesn't sound sorry at all.
His hand is now making their way down to your thigh, giving them a gentle squeeze before moving his hand into your inner thigh. Moving upwards oh so slowly, approaching your leaking core. "So wet, and I haven't even done much" he whispered, "Or is it already too much?" He added.
His violet eyes fluttered up, making eye contact with you. "Tell me, what is it that you want, hm?" His words tried to encourage you to say what you crave, want, need. But your voice refuses to get out, it's stuck on your throat.
"Well, if you don't tell me what you want, I won't be able to know what it is." He shrugged and moved his hand away, just gently playing with your thighs, giving them a squeeze every now and then. Waiting for your response, "So, tell me.." his hand goes further away, eventually holding your ankle, slowly rising them up to his lips.
"What is it that you desire?" He whispered as his eyes flutter close, his lips leaving a trail of kisses, from your ankle, further down. Till his lips reached to your inner thighs once more. "Want you, ...Hn— please?—" You pleaded, your hips moved, trying to make your leaking core feel a friction you've been craving. Desperate, trying to reach your high.
"Please— Shu— touch me, anything— I want to cum—" You whined, hips humping on air, making the Raven haired male held you down by the waist, "Mhm?" He simply hummed at your needy self. Not even bothered to help you, he just continue kissing your inner thigh, his lips moved even closer to your core, close but also not close.
"You want to cum?" Shu repeated as he let out a chuckle, goodness gracious this man. He just kept going in circles, making your head dizzy with his teases. "Please, please please please— I want to cum— shuu..." You pleaded again, and again, and again. You couldn't see his face, you don't know what face he's making as he heard your endless pleas.
You heard the sheets shuffling near you, and then you felt Shu's hand on your neck, rubbing his thumb oh so gently, and softly presses down on your pulse, your heart beating so fast, you bet he could feel it under his touch. "Your heart, they're beating so fast.. Are you nervous? ...or instead, are you excited?" He asked he then planted a kiss at the corner of your lips—
"You want to cum, right?" He added, you nod your head. And the next thing you knew his fingers finally brushed against your clit, his finger moved slowly at first, your body twitched here and there at the sensation. Your body temperature slowly rising up, your whimpers and whines getting louder as you reach your high. "I'm close I'm close—" you informed the sorcerer, and the moved his fingers faster than before.
Making your body jolted, you grabbed onto whatever that's close to you, and one of them is Shu's arms. "Cum." He said, as he moved his fingers. And after he said so, you came, and he stopped. Shu slowly took off your blindfold, it took a moment for you to adjust with the sudden brightness. Once your eyes have adjusted with it, you look at Shu, who' smiling at you. "You're doing so well" he said as you felt his hand on your thighs, giving them a gentle squeeze.
"Mm.. Thank you.." And just when you thought you're done, Shu's finger once again glazed on your sensitive clit, earning a whine from you. "Nngg—... W, wait—.."
"We're nowhere near done, This is only the beginning.
You're asking for this, be prepared."
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A/n !
I'm leaving the rest to your imagination 🙏🏻
This is sitting in my draft longer than anticipated, the last request might take awhile because—
My brain refuses to work. 💔
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eepwriting · 2 days
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hello 💖 I absolutely loved your III alphabet. I have many thoughts about our tall bassy man as well.
can I please request III trying to wake you up with his fingers and when that doesn't work, he tries with his dick? and however you see that playing out, I'm sure I'm on board.
thank you in advance for your service 🫡
That Thing We Talked About ✶ III x GN! Reader
Warnings: nsfw, smut, somnophilia, intercourse
Thank you so much for your requesttt 🤍
!! mdi !!
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III weighed his options.
He could quietly sneak off to the bathroom and do what he needed to do. He could stay in bed and hope he could stay quiet and still enough as to not wake you. Or, he could push it away and try to go back to sleep.
What’s the fun in any of those options though?
He couldn’t stop the images of you from his dream flashing through his mind. The way you looked so obedient for him, sitting on your knees between his open legs. The way your mouth opened so willingly and excited for him.
He thought back to the conversation the two of you had a few weeks back. He had expressed that he…sometimes thought about pleasuring himself and you while you slept. You thought the idea was hot, something you’d never thought of before. You assured him at the end of your conversation that you were more than okay with him possibly living out his fantasy with you.
The mere thought of your excitement and acceptance of his kink only making the throbbing in his cock so much worse.
He looked over at you, sleeping so peacefully. Covers pulled up to your chin, your mouth open slightly. He really hated the thought of waking you but he needed something.
He let his hand wander over to you under the covers, pulling himself to you. Your left leg moves slightly but otherwise you remain in a deep sleep. He looks at your sleeping face for a moment, just watching the way your eyelashes occasionally flutter. The way your chest rises and falls with deep breaths.
He leans in to press the softest of kisses on your jaw, pulling away quickly to gage any movement from you. Having no reaction he leans back in, letting his lips trail over your cheek and jaw. His hand slowly inches down your body, moving from your stomach down to the waistband of the loose sleep shorts you’re wearing. He toys with the band, his fingers dipping under and back out again. He slides his hand over your shorts, down to cup you with his whole hand. He thanks his lucky stars that you almost always slept with your legs sprawled open.
The body heat from your core makes him groan, pressing his hand down harder. He hears the quietest noise come from you and snaps his head to look at you. He leaves his hand there, moving his palm over you in small circles. He doesn’t even remember slipping his own hand down to himself to do the same.
Loosing his patience rather quickly, he slips his fingers through one leg of your shorts, plenty of space to move his hand freely. His luck strikes again when he feels no barrier between you and his hand. He runs his hand over you, up and down, side to side, just relishing in the feeling of his hand and fingers on your bare skin. Pulling his hand away from you and out from under the covers, he brings three fingers up to his mouth, gathering some spit.
He’s quick to return to his previous position, his other hand palming himself harder as he lets his wet fingers slide over you. Again, he turns to watch your face, your brows furrow slightly and you let out a deep breath. He knows he’s affecting you, you just aren’t aware of it yet.
III doesn’t know how long he can keep up the gentle stroking, he knows what he really wants to do. He takes a deep breath before carefully pushing himself up to hover over you. Goosebumps pop up on your arms as cool air seeps under the comforter. He manages to tug your bottoms down your hips and legs, leaving them somewhere under the covers. How he doesn’t wake you is beyond him.
He pulls himself out of his boxers, lets some saliva dribble in his hand before greedily pumping himself a few times. He’s temped to just finish himself off like this. Hovering over your sleeping form, pumping his cock while looking down at you. He thinks about how much you’d enjoy this, probably just as much as him, before he brings his fist to a stop.
Making sure his cock is coated, as well as circling more spit over your opening, he angles his hips down, the head of his cock pushed up against you. He lets his tip sink into you, biting back a moan as he watches your peaceful face. Your brows stay furrowed, a low moan catches III’s ears.
He ever so slowly inches further into you, coming to a halt once his entire length is buried. He sits there for a moment before pulling himself almost all the way out, and pushing himself in fully again. He doesn’t try to muffle the loud groan that comes out, just relieved to be soothing the ache he’d felt for the past hour.
His hips move faster now, his spit providing a good slip. Another, this time, fully formed moan comes from you as he drives into you. He watches you as your face contorts into confusion, your hips bucking up into him slightly. Your eyelids flutter open, blinking up at him. “Mm, what are you doing, babe?” Your voice comes out in a moan, still not fully awake. Your voice groggy.
“That thing we talked about, baby. You know, while you sleep.” III’s voice is quiet before he leans down to kiss your mouth. You slowly reciprocate, starting to wake more, while still trying to make sense of the situation. His arms cage around your head, his thrusts speeding up slightly. He groans into your mouth, your hands reach up to hold the sides of his face.
He pulls away, his hands move to pull your legs up to rest on his shoulders, one arm wrapping around both legs. He stares down at you but you can tell his heads in the clouds. Your mind races with thoughts of what iii was doing while you were asleep, and the possibilities have you aching.
Your attention is drawn back up to the man above you as he throws his head back, another vocal moan sounding out. His hips snap to yours in a fast, steady pace. The view above you doesn’t disappoint, his hands gripping your thighs, his pretty neck on full display for you.
He leans over you again, grabbing ahold of your jaw as he harshly presses his lips to yours. His kiss is sporadic and messy, like he can’t help himself. You don’t think you’ve ever seen him this turned on before. That fact only furthering your pleasure. “Fuck baby, you feel so good.” He breathes into your mouth in a somewhat high pitched whimper.
His hand squeezes your side, his forehead resting against yours, his breaths are shallow as squeezes his eyes shut. Just watching him loose himself over you doing just enough for your release to hit you almost out of nowhere. Waves of pleasure roll through you, quiet, lazy whines leaving your mouth as you clench around iii.
His release is right behind yours, your fluttering walls sending him over the edge. He stills inside you, buried to the hilt, filling you. His fingertips dig into your hips, quick puffs of air leaving his mouth. You can’t help but look up at him in awe.
He’s slow to open his eyes, his shoulders slumping forward, his hair falling over his face. He pulls himself out of you with a hiss before falling next to you on the mattress. You watch his eyes close, his hand landing on his chest, a look of complete and utter relaxation on his face. “I think I’ll do you in your sleep more often.” He mumbles.
You let out a small laugh, your own eyes feeling heavy. You hear iii’s breathing even out before you allow yourself to fully slip back to sleep. You know, before it was so “rudely” interrupted.
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The way I was blushing and giggling while writing this lol thank you so much anon.
Also thanks for all the requests I’ve been getting 🥺 makes me think my writing might not actually be that bad. They’re still open btw ;)
K. Bye bye.
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luimagines · 3 days
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Oohhh! The recent anon asks about both music and swimming have given me so many ideas!
For swimming the idea that hylians are denser and weigh more for their body size is super interesting! (If I'm interpreting that correctly) It would be interesting if the others who aren't as familiar with humans are just kinda baffled by how little the reader weighs in comparison to their size. I could totally imagine reader just getting picked up randomly by members of the chain. (Mostly Wild and Twilight mostly I'd imagine but I also see Sky joining in from time to time. That man is a gremlin when he wants to be.) Just full on circle of life Lion King style. Reader is just very done with these antics.
Also wouldn't it be so sad that the boys never got to experience the joy that are musicals. :c Twi would probably be the most chill about music growing up around humans and all. I could imagine someone in the chain coming across reader playing an instrument one day (we're going with violin for now since that's what I personally play) and it's just this beautifully haunting piece. And the Link is just frozen there like, "There must some sort of powerful magic at play with this piece!" But as he stands there not making a sound, holding his breath nothing continues to happen. And with a final flourish reader finishes and finally notices the Link there. I think there would probably need to be quite a bit of explaining on both sides.
Also what if there was a human hero!reader? They we're the one to save Hyrule but were never technically the hero. The proper Link of that era just up and left. Reader doesn't have the hero's spirit and can't even wield the master sword. I think it would be super interesting if they were from a time that was a lot more judgemental of humans so even after saving the country (which most people won't even acknowledge) reader can't have any peace. I also think that would raise an interesting counterpoint to some of the chain's preconceived notions that they have zero say in their quests. They would probably bond with Wind at least a bit though on account of them both not having the hero's spirit!
Hope you don't mind my excessively long ramble. I would have split it into smaller chunks but then I would have forgotten some part of it.
Have a lovely rest of your week and drink some water! <3 \(⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)/
I'm perfectly fine with long rambles! I'm glad to see you're interesting in this dumb au idea XD
Thank you for your patience in regards to me answering this. <3
Now I can't get over the mental image of Link holding up Reader like a child. He'd probably find it hilarious while Reader is two seconds from stabbing him.
In fact, I think Twilight would be the one to embrace music in a casual sense since he wouldn't have had the Hylian cultural ties. He grew up with humans. Music isn't necessarily sacred. Have fun with it! Twilight probably knows how to play the spoons and will drag Reader into jamming with him for the hell of it.
And Reader being the hero on top of the that?! Oh that would mess with their heads a bit.
Wind would probably latch onto that as well. Like, "neither of us were chosen, but that didn't stop us. You're more like me than they are!" And the betrayal a line like that would cause!
Some Link's would take a while to stop being petty.
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bellaxgiornata · 2 days
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Hiii! I've been following fftd for a loooooong time and I love it so so so much. Thank you for such a wonderful fic!! Also for your, 2.5k follower celebration, I'd like to present an idea for a headcanon starring Matty, Tristan and Frank separately.
So one idea is for what would they do if they found themselves with the reader under a mistletoe (who placed it there anyway, hmmmm😏)
And another is for, their reaction to the reader's pregnancy throughout the 9 months and till the baby is a few months old.
Hey friend!! I'm so happy to hear you've been a long time reader of FFTD! That series is truly neverending 😆 I'm glad you're still enjoying it though after all this time!! It's always so fun to hear from y'all that have been there from early on watching everything play out!! ❤
Ohhh, okay, a couple of different things going on here! And TRISTAN!! I just watched Stardust the other week while I wasn't feeling good, so I'm still a little newer to him but I think I can answer these! As usual, everything is below the cut, but as for the headcanon on Matt and Frank reacting to Reader's pregnancy and having a newborn, I did recently answer a question about the two of them reacting to this not too long ago during the celebration. So I'll link that here. Though I can discuss my thoughts on Tristan reacting to that below the cut as well!
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Frank absolutely would not have placed the mistletoe. As a matter of fact, he would most likely not even be the one to notice there even was mistletoe hanging around. Either you or someone else would have to actually point it out to him to even get him to notice it.
But once it's been pointed out to him? You can guarantee that he'd be pulling you close to him by the waist and saying something along the lines of "Now how'd that get there? Can't go ignorin' it now, can we?"
Doesn't matter whether you're at a bar or a friends' party, he'd be going in for a kiss without hesitation. And it would be a long, sweet kiss where he held you close.
When he pulled away, he'd have the biggest grin on his face, one that was contagious even to you. And then he'd playfully tell you that you should watch out tonight because he's "gonna find another chance to drag you back under it again."
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Matt certainly didn't place the mistletoe, but he sure as hell knew where it was with his senses. And he purposely dragged you over to it, too.
He'd be teasing you about kissing him before actually doing it, intentionally dragging out the moment because he'd enjoy listening to the anticipation build in your body.
When he finally went in for the kiss, he'd take his time and slow things down, purposely trying to rile you up. Then he'd pull away and leave you wanting more with a cocky grin on his lips saying, "You're going to have to wait until we get home for anything more, sweetheart."
For the rest of the night, he'd intentionally lure you near the mistletoe again, but he'd make sure the pair of you never actually quite made it underneath it again. And he'd tease you with that knowing, cheeky little smirk on his face.
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Tristan absolutely placed the mistletoe. In fact, he was probably holding it up over your heads himself. Of course he wasn't letting the chance to kiss you pass him by, especially in the romantic outdoor setting that he'd most likely have already put together for the two of you.
He'd also give you a little speech about how he'd been looking for an opportunity to use it all night while giving you the biggest smile.
When he kissed you, it'd be a very enthusiastic kiss. And certainly one that would last far longer than a single kiss. It'd be both passionate and playful, resulting in the pair of you laughing together afterwards.
As the laughter subsides, he'd grin at you and hold the mistletoe up again, shooting you a little wink.
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Tristan with a Pregnant Reader
Tristan would be over the moon excited when you told him you were expecting. Doesn't matter if the pregnancy had been planned or not, he'd absolutely be excited about the news.
He may not know much about what you're going through, but you can guarantee he'd be going out of his way to dote on you and take care of you. A particular food you want? Foot massage? Someone to cuddle you when you're feeling miserable? He'd be there for everything.
Even if you were feeling self-conscious about how you look as the pregnancy progressed, he'd be showering you with compliments. Tristan would often be reminding you of how much he loved you and how beautiful you still were to him. And he'd certainly be making time for the two of you to spend together before the two of you became a little family of three.
One of his favorite things to do would be to talk to your belly and feel baby move. And the smile that would light up his face and the laugh you'd hear him make every time baby bumped his hand would have you grinning from ear to ear yourself.
When it came time to give birth, he'd absolutely be panicking and worried about you and baby. He'd be pacing whenever there was a moment he couldn't actually do anything to help you.
But the smile that would light up his face the first time he held his child would forever be ingrained in your memory. And you'd melt watching him cuddle the baby and quietly whisper sweet things to him/her.
Despite how much work a newborn would be, Tristan would be up for the challenge. He'd be up day or night doing whatever he could to help keep baby fed and cleaned, but his favorite part would probably be soothing baby, somehow always managing to calm them so well with his gentleness.
Tristan would be a very present father, especially since he was raised by his own father as well. He'd take pride seeing all of baby's first moments and getting to teach them things as they grew up. Boy or girl, they'd become his little shadow.
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instexcamera · 3 days
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Day 9 - Mika Kagehira
Mika Kagehira x GN!reader
Tags: Dom/Sub dynamic (ig idk what to call it), Dom reader, Toy usage, Degradation (character receiving), Mika has a small cock?, ,Mika gets slapped once, Handjob, Very small amount of humiliation, Shu's mentioned like once, Recording Mika
Authors Note: I've arisen to write for Mika, I also zoned out badly while writing but it's ok it turned out moderately well. I also didn't know what to write for him since I don't know how he acts all to well but I love Mika so I had to write him
Word Count: 900 words
18+ past this point
Lewd slick sounds come from the man before you. Mika was currently fucking himself on a nine inch tentacle dildo in front of you. It didn't interest you, or at least you acted as if it didn't, sitting on the couch across from him idly scrolling on your phone. Being blatantly ignored in such a state seemed to only get Mika more aroused as he would beg for your attention which wasn't received.
This had been going on for around ten minutes, you internally telling yourself to wait five more. You wanted to break Mika into a whiney mess with barely any thoughts in his dumb little head that weren't about how only you could make him feel this way. If you let him go for too long just fucking himself on a dildo he would cum and anything you could do with him would be over.
A moment later and the decision to toy with him now overwhelmed the one wanting to prolong him. As much as you acted his pleasure wasn't affecting you, it really did. Slipping your phone into your pocket as you stood up, approaching Mika as he watched you with glazed eyes, movements slowing down to small thrusts. He wasn't even bound, there was nothing keeping him where he sat, which always surprised you when he and you did things such as this together.
With how much Mika would cry out and beg for your touch he would never make the first move, choosing to wait for you. He was endearingly obedient and that just made him all the more fun to play with. Such as now, arms limp by his side as you stood directly over him, struggling to keep a calm composure as he stared up at you. He would never beg either once you gave him even a sliver of attention he craved, akin to a doll.
Leaning down to face him, his eyes never averting away from you. "You're such a good boy, begging for me but never touching me. You're always so obedient." He nods at your words, restarting his movements on the toy. A harsh slap to his cheek jerks his head to the side for a moment, a yelp forcing its way out of his throat.
He wasn't supposed to move when you were giving attention to him, he had known this. The slap wasn't hard, just enough to shock him as your eyes traveled down his chest towards his small cock. It was pathetically twitching against his stomach, precum dribbling out of the swollen tip. "Aw, did the little slut here enjoy getting his face slapped? I should do that more often if you enjoyed it that much and not just for punishments."
He wordlessly nods in response, words too hard for him to form in his current mindset. But the way his cock rested so pathetically against his stomach, begging for attention had you wanting to bring him to an orgasm faster than normal. Just as much as you liked toying with him you enjoyed cuddling him after too. Yet you were enjoying his pitiful reactions too much, the idea of humiliating him as he came crossed your mind.
Putting a hand on his cock, using his precum as lube as you slide your hand on him as best you could, his smaller size restricting your movements. Mika didn't seem to mind though, hips bucking up as he threw his head back a little, forest green hair covering his light blue eye. He remained silent, eyes squeezing shut as your hands moved faster, paying special attention to his slit, nudging your pinky into his slit some every time you reached his tip.
It didn't take long after that for his whines to start, however no sentences left him. Either because he didn't know if he was allowed and was scared of losing your touch, because of the toy rubbing against his prostate, or because he was too out of it to form words. "Are you too much of a stupid slut to thank me or are you embarrassed by your pitiful broken voice to speak?"
As soon as the words left your mouth the whimpers and broken moans formed into stutter sentences. "Thank you for getting off such'a dumb boy like me, I-'' His words cut off as his moans became fast and breathy. His cock in your hold seemed to twitch more too, precum continually dripping from his angry red tip.
Slowing your movements for a moment much to Mikas' disappointment to grab your phone out of your pocket. Starting back up at a fast pace as you open the camera, pointing it towards Mika, getting his flushed face and swollen lips in the frame. "You can grab onto me, I think you deserve it." Clicking the play button as his hands rush to your arm, grabbing onto it with a rough grip. He hadn't opened his eyes yet, too lost in the orgasm he was about to experience but that wouldn't do.
"Hey Mika, open your eyes like the bitch in heat you are and look at me, I thought Shu taught you better than to ignore cameras." You couldn't tell if your command of the word camera made his eyes quickly shoot open however as they did they rolled back, jaw going slack as he came. His cock shooting pitiful streaks that landed on his stomach and your hand as you stroked him through his release, getting the whole thing on camera.
He slumped forward after finishing completely, legs twitching as over stimulation started to quick in. Throwing your phone behind you as you quickly lift him off the toy, holding him in your arms as you kiss his face, wiping tears which had formed at the corner of his eyes.
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signalhill-if · 3 days
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I've got an idea...
I've been toying with the idea of creating a Signal Hill TTRPG or running a campaign in the universe for a while, and even though it's worked every time I've done it, it hasn't worked out for out-of-game reasons.
I've also been thinking about text-based roleplay for a while, but it's not something I have much experience with. Those large RP servers with mods and rules have always intimidated me, so I've never joined one. But recently my partner has been playing in one, and I've been getting a hankering for it.
I'm aware this might be a long shot, but would anybody be interested in a Signal Hill RP server? It would be...
Play-by-post, with a mix of public events that people can jump into when they like as well as one-on-ones
I would not be an all-powerful game master, just controlling many of the important characters from the game
Set in the Signal Hill universe, but with the ability for players to supply their own ideas and craft it to fit everybody's vision
Likely small in scale, but if I get a lot of interest and can get somebody who's more experienced with this sort of RP to help me mod it I might be able to accommodate more players. Either way, the focus would be on getting a good group going and being welcoming to everybody <3
There would be systems in place like wealth, skills, and weapons from the game, but modified to fit the style of roleplaying
Rather than being a game master, I'd simply be moderating the server and playing the important game characters
There would be a process of applying and getting characters approved in order to ensure a good environment
I think it would be really fun to not only add a Signal Hill RP to my repertoire, but also get to meet some of you folks properly, get to see your creativity, and get to build a bit of a community (however small!)
And psst... if you really like this idea, and especially if you have experience with this kind of RP and wanna give me some tips, or help moderate, or just guarantee I wind up running it cause I'll be soooo excited that people are interested, DM me! My DMs are always open <3
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icedteaandoldlace · 3 months
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Cut Plot Line
Feels kind of weird to be posting this one since I still don't actually know how I'm going to end this fic (I mean I'm pretty sure I know where it ends, it's just how to wrap it up that I haven't figured out), but Preppy In Pink, my Barrisco-at-Dalton AU, which is narrated by a character who is about 95% Barry Allen and 5% Sebastian Smythe, was originally going to end with a flashforward where the narration catches up to present day. Barry is out of high school and college by this point, and you find out that the whole story was being told during a job interview. Tess Wells (the person interviewing him) had just asked him to explain why there were two different names that he went by (something which is not a huge plot point and is explained away quickly at the very beginning of the story), and he'd launched into a tangent of overexplaining and venturing way off topic. Since the rest of the story takes place in the Glee-verse (with creative liberties), I thought it would be fun to end it with Barry and Cisco transitioning into the Flashverse by getting hired at S.T.A.R. Labs at the same time. It was also going to include a cameo of Iris and Kamilla as a couple who make up S.T.A.R. Labs' PR team, or something of that nature. I had a lot thought out for this epilogue, but I never actually wrote any of it down before I decided it just didn't fit with the rest of the story (plus that's a really long story to be telling someone in a job interview where you do end up getting the job). And for several other reasons, it just feels more right to end the fic with them still in high school. Looking at the O.G. ending written out like this, it sounds way zanier than what I actually had in mind, but still, cutting it was definitely the right decision.
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beatcroc · 2 months
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listen. i love pizza tower with my whole heart & mind. you know this. you Know. but first and foremost i am a character design bitch, and the pizzas are, frankly, very bland. this is not a critique or a complaint, because obviously That's Not The Point and more importantly i would be horrified if anyone tried doing that much animation with anything more complex than what's there. but also it means when i get a taste of some truly whack ass insane design work again it is like fuuuucking catnip
#ive been DEPRIVED......#pizza business is on hiatus i need to play lethal league for 50 hours and make a surely ill-fated cosplay about it#it really is unfortunate fake pep could have been a fun cosplay for the way i wanted to go about it#but for all the schematics i had sketched out it was never a thing i wanted to get up and actually try to Make#and then i wake up the next day after playing llb once and go like oh. ohhhhhh. i need to be doombox irl#and because of that realizing. oh that was misplaced idle thoughts before; i never actually wanted to do fp for real#i was just on that train bc 1. very passionate about the game obviously [and he was kind of my only option to rep pt] and 2.#i think it was a lot of leftover inertia from my PREVIOUS cosplay idea [baozhai from indivisible] that i also never pursued#lots of Makin Stuff drive still existing but not having a place to go.#fp was certainly more doable than baozhai so it was easy to latch on but#still not....really the kind of thing i actually Enjoy making#this one though. ohgghhgh i feel it. i feel the cosmos#i still dont think i'm actually going to complete it. the current projection is that i just make a shitty prototype and then#realize how impossible and unfun this is gonna be and then drop it. [but its fine bc i still got to make stuff and got the idea out]#however. that first pizza comic was also originally a single-image prototype to get the idea across bc#i didn't think i would actually draw out that whole thing either.#so i guess we'll just see what happens. now won't we.#poor fuckin noisette comic 2 man i put it off for so long and then finally get into it and then this happens#ill get back on it eventually this is just something i have to indulge while i have it and get it out of my system#its like evangelion. sometimes you have to write 8k words of analysis. and sometimes you gotta make a really stupid cosplay#anyway hey i should post the fp cosplay schematics huh. i meant to back when i first did them but then didnt. whoops#bweeeaaahh
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todayisafridaynight · 2 years
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Daigo lookin at Mine's back: Gee this is awkward
I would adore something with Daigo examining the kirin
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its the sentiment of it all
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ereborne · 10 days
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Song of the Day: May 1
"Wicked Old Witch" by John Fogerty
#song of the day#it's May now! why does time!#did not finish the work trainings today. did finish setting up the tank for Duncan's frog#hopefully we'll be getting the frog next Saturday so we wanted time for the tank to cycle a while first#today's song comes up in Inheritance by Nora Roberts which I mentioned in those book asks last week (that was last week right)#it's got a ghost in (got lots of ghosts actually. pretty cool ghost setup) who communicates by playing different songs on the MC's tablet#I really love characters like that. very very fun#Bumblebee from Transformers my precious baby <3#also there was a 'dancehall demon' in this witchy cozy mystery I read the other day#not a great book would not recommend but the demon guy was pretty fun. reminded me of Lorne from Angel kinda#if he spoke in his own voice everybody around would swoon so he had magic background music he used to communicate#it's always a neat mechanic#though if it's not a specific line being played as a specific response Bumblebee-style#but (as in Inheritance and the dancehall demon book both) rather the title of the song that's meant to be the message#then it does require the other character(s) in the scene to have a really quick and accurate ability to recognize and name songs#I kinda like the idea of a song playing and the speaking character going 'oh uh actually I don't know this one. what is it?'#and then either they have to pull out their phone and shazam it or some bullshit#or it plays through and they have to wait however long and then if/when the title line plays the ghost boosts the volume for a split second#like fingerspelling the one sign you don't know but much much slower and with more fast-forwarding through guitar solos
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kakusu-shipping · 17 days
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What is it about Pokemon that makes me want to make Isekai plotlines?
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tinta--branca--art · 1 year
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My humble ‘what if da2 was in absolution style’ offering bc i am feeling Very Normal about my favourite DA game
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sevicia · 2 months
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I wanted to make a cleaner summary of last week's classes and also review the classes I have this week since the material is already uploaded beforehand but I was feeling so horrible throughout the day that when I sat down I was just gonna look at the ones for tomorrow but I think I'm just gonna go to bed because I just gave my little numbers game a few tries and not even the joy of tribial elementary school-level math games is bringing my brain cells and/or full sentience back
#diary#accessing it through the CMD thing and not just running it from the IDE made me realize a few things about it though so I'll hav#I'll have to maybe jot them down somewhere when I'd normally just be rly excited and try to fix them straight away like I am truly fucked r#I do wanna make an eng version of it sometime soon so I can share it even tho it's literally the simplest little thing. it's fun if you're#an easily amused nerd that loves playing with numbers in a truly useless manner. if that makes sense#also very obviously text-only I am NOT torturing myself with any graphics of ANY kind rn#it closes immediatly as they do and also when it comes to having double/triple digit starting numbers it becomes a lot less fun I think tho#though I haven't used it much with those yet#I still wanna figure out a way of making it better when it comes to 2/3 digit starters. and my original idea included maybe keeping track#keeping track of how many steps you took even between different rounds but I made the simplest version for now. I also think making like a#''this was the least amount of steps possible!'' type thing would be very very cool but that is FAR too big brained for me rn#cause I can figure out how to do the record keeping thing but that last one is like. let's stop talking for a little while.................#oh but adding an actual interface sounds so fun even though I have very little clue on how to do that rn I could probably STOP typing becau#because I can feel my stupid ass self start getting excited about this which will make it so I start working on it instead of going to bed#NO. DOWN !!!!!!!!!!!!!! auhgh............ oh man I had a lame joke to make but I completely forgot what it was#I have coding class tomorrow in which I normally just do the exercises as fast as possible before playing around but the only Python editor#I could find installed on the school computers was Visual Studio Code and I have no clue how to use that shit like I don't need so many#so many buttons. probz. OKAY GOODNIGHT
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