#jean wins again btw

[pedge-page]

How do you think Joel would take on Sarah starting unwanted drama by not letting him into her tiny play house after he interrupts her and reader having a tea party, and she slams the plastic door and closes the windows on him and turning her little sign over that says “no boys allowed”

Well first, Joel's "interrupting" because its genuinely time for dinner and Sarah has ignored his call 3 times. He gets to his grumbly knees in the grass because her play house is literally 3 feet tall, all pink and purple and plastic af. He could blow the whole thing down in one breath but he CHOOSES not to (for fear of having you revoke his cuddle privileges).

So he knocks on the "open" sign that's scribbled in red crayon (undoubtedly by you because she can't spell yet).

She opens the door and stares at him with a pout.

"Its time to eat," he says calmly.

"We ARE eating. Bring us our food!" She snaps.

You giggle in the back. Despite being too big for the playhouse too, you managed to scrunch yourself inside and are currently sipping fake tea.

"I ain't ya servant little miss. Now get ya butt inside for--"

Sarah slams the plastic door shut before he could finish. She peers at him from the four by four bitty window frame (which has no glass BTW it's just a white frame) and she flips the sign that Joel conveniently got to "teach her a lesson" that reads NO BOYZ ALLOWED.

Honestly, he just sighs and chuckles to himself. As long as she knows she's never allowed to talk to or touch a boy ever, it's a win.

Until Tommy is stalking out the bsck door towards the play house.

"What are you doing here?" Joel asks as he brushes dirt off his jeans.

"I was invited."

"I didnt invite --"

"UNCLE TOMMY!" Sarah opens the door and urges him inside the house. He crawls in and says hi to you before Sarah tries to close the door on his big butt.

Joel's hand wedges between the door and wall to prevent it closing and shouts "If no boys allowed, why is Uncle Tommy here???"

"Hes not a BOY! He's uncle TOMMY!" She bellows. The little girl slams the door again right on his hand, pinching his fingers until he yanks them back and she's able to fully get the door closed. You and Tommy errupt in giggles inside.

Joel falls back on his ass in defeat. He inches over to the other side of the house that has more unoccupied windows. Sarah is busy scolding tommy for knocking over the table again with his cluncky knees, unable to get comfortable. You glance outside and smile at him.

"You okay in there?" He asks sweetly. "She ain't holding you hostage?"

"Im good, I promise," you kiss his fingers through the grate. "We're having fun in here, no daddies allowed."

He huffs.

You eye him up and down. "You look good on your knees," you hum with your tongue caught between your lips, a slight grin tugging along your mouth.

Joel blinks like a deer in headlights. He was expecting a million things but not that, and he's even more shocked how his body is processing it.

You pull away like its nothing. But Joel's got other ideas.

He picks up the entire play set just as Sarah screeches.

"Need Momma real quick," he says, completely ignoring Sarah's shouts, kicking and punching his shins. Joel scoops you up and then sets the house back over top his daughter and brother. Tommy grunts as it smacks his head but Joel's already carrying you in the house and up the stairs to the bed as you cackle.

[dilemmaontwolegs]

Hey! Love the temptation danny story so much! Can i have a follow up request where reader has to go home for vacation due to a family reunion while danny is off somewhere for testing and she tells danny that its ok that she goes alone since he is busy but he keeps insisting that they should go together but reader has already booked a flight and the next following days while the family reunion is going on danny just arrives and everyone gets so starstruck by him and he is so possessive of her while the reunion is going on, LOVE THE FICS BTW YOU ARE AN AWESOME WRITER

The Taste of Temptation || DR3 {6}

Warnings: 18+ only, nsfw, angst, smut, fluff (two part request) WC: 3.4K F1 Masterlist Story: One || Two || Three || Four || Five || Six || Seven Snapshots: One || Two || Three || Four || Five

Wednesday “Honestly, it’s fine,” you reassured him for the seemingly hundredth time. 

Daniel’s suitcase was at the door beside yours except the planes you were leaving from in Nice were going in two very different directions.

“It’s not fine,” he muttered as he checked his Passport was in his back pocket before pulling you into his arms. “I was looking forward to seeing your family again. They’re going to be mine soon too.”

You smiled at the reminder and brushed your thumb over the engagement ring. “You’ll see them at Christmas.”

“Not everyone,” he pointed out. The Christmas get together was going to have both of your immediate family members, with his flying out from Australia. “I want to talk to your cousins.”

“What? Why?” You pulled back to see the mischievous look in his eyes and the smile that promised he was up to something.

“Cousins always tell the truth,” he chuckled. “And I want to know what you were really like as a kid.”

“I was a little angel.”

His hands roamed over your body to settle on your ass and he pulled you flush against him as he teased, “What happened?” 

You giggled as you rose on your tiptoes and grazed your nose along his throat before resting your lips on his jaw as you teased him right back, “I fell for a man with a wicked tongue.”

You could see the darkening in his eyes and his lips parted with a filthy suggestion on the tip of his tongue but the blaring of an alarm from his jeans drew a groan out instead. “I’m going to have blue balls for the flight now.”

“You should probably take care of that.”

“It’s a 30 minute drive to the airport, Kitten, you could take care of it along the way.”

It was a strange feeling returning to the town you had grown up in. The streets remained the same, trees lining the curb and kids playing in the front yards, but the faces were all unrecognisable. Like you, most of the people you knew had fled as soon as they finished high school, searching for something bigger than what this place could offer. 

Nearly every parking space on the street was taken by your extended family but your dad had saved one for you near the house with the recycling bin. It was a good thing too because Daniel had kind of spoiled you as he walked you to your boarding gate. He hadn’t been able to resist dragging you into the duty free shops in the terminal and now the extra baggage was missing the pair of hands that carried it for you. You had told him it was too much but he just kissed you until you forgot about arguing. It wasn’t fair, you could never win an argument when he cheated like that. 

You got the feeling everyone had been waiting for you because the moment your car door closed they all filed out of the house to come and help with your luggage.

“There’s the city-slicker, welcome home,” Vanessa greeted with a kiss on your cheek before pouting as she saw the empty front seat. “Damn, thought you were bringing the sugar daddy with you.”

“Don’t call him that, he’s not my sugar daddy,” you warned with a roll of your eyes but your cousin clearly wasn’t paying attention. “Daniel is with the Red Bull guys in Japan for some big event. He wishes he could come but they called in everyone: Scotty, Liam, Mad Mike, they all had to be there too. ”

Your dad took the suitcase from your hand and nodded understandingly. “That’s a shame, but at least my little girl has finally come home.”

Your bedroom hadn’t changed all that much since you left to go to university and you could see the pin pricks and faded lines in the wallpaper outlining where your posters used to be. 

“Ohh, this is gorgeous,” Nessa grinned as she helped herself to the garment bags, the tags still on the designer clothes Daniel had bought you. “So am I going to meet this not-your-sugar-daddy before the wedding?”

“You could come to Christmas if you want, and go ahead, try it on,” you sighed before flinching at the squeak she made before abandoning her clothes like you were still kids and stepping into the first dress. “Nice to see you haven’t outgrown stealing my clothes.”

“There’s a reason we are the same size, it's fate. Karma herself said, Nessa, you deserve to wear nice things too,” she joked as she turned around. “Do me up?”

“You are so full of shit,” you laughed as you zipped her up. “Am I going to get that back?”

“Do you have a sugar daddy?”

“No.”

“Well there's your answer.” 

Friday “Hey Kitten,” Daniel greeted with a bright smile when the video call connected. “How’s it going?”

You leaned the phone against your mirror so you could continue to apply your makeup and held up two shades of lipstick. “Just getting ready to go out with Nessa. How’s the event? I haven’t seen many pictures.”

“Left hand, and you won’t - they are keeping everything under wraps until they have finished filming. Think the Melbourne GP promo vid, but bigger…”

You opened the lipstick he chose, the one you knew he would since he always complimented the shade on you - and when it transferred to his skin too. He fell silent as he watched you lean closer into the mirror, leaving the swell of your breasts filling his screen.

“Kitten…I wish I was there,” he sighed when you pulled back and blew him a kiss to show the colour off. 

“I wish you were here too,” you admitted, taking the phone with you as you sat on the bed and hugged your pillow. “Two days down, four to go.”

“You’re still counting in days? I’m counting in hours, fuck it, minutes.” He sent you a screenshot and you saw the countdown timer on his homescreen, the hours and minutes slowly ticking away until you were reunited. “Where are you and Nessa going? Is Carter going too?”

You shook your head at the question. Vanessa’s brother was far too busy with his new girlfriend to want to go to the local bar. “He’s too cool to hang out with us at the Old Oak Inn.”

Daniel sat up a little straighter and didn’t appear too pleased at the news. “Is anyone going with you?”

“Ness.”

“You know what I mean,” he huffed, “who is going to look out for you two?”

“Everyone knows everyone here, baby, we’ll be fine.” You gave him a smile as your chest warmed with the same gooey feeling you got every time he worried about you. “I love you, my protective he-man.”

“I love you too, Kitten,” his face softened until he heard Max calling his name outside his hotel door. “Send me lots of pictures, baby, I wanna see my gorgeous girl having fun.”

Nessa burst into the room as you ended the call and ripped the pillow away from your arms. “Get up, bitch, the taxi is here.”

The bar had changed a lot since you last went, the atmosphere more akin to a club than a pub, and you narrowed your eyes at Nessa who just grinned back. “You said it was a chill night out.”

“I lied,” she said with a shrug. “We can go back if you’d rather get in a fight over monopoly?”

 You cringed at the thought so she dragged you through the busy room and straight to the bar. 

“Holy shit, we have royalty in the house,” an old school friend greeted as he tended to the bar. “Did Monaco get too busy?”

“Not quite, Mark, I’m just back for a family reunion.” He placed your old favourite drink down without having to ask and you quirked an eyebrow at it.

“I have a good memory, but it might taste better than it did in the old plastic cups we drank out of,” he laughed before pouring a bourbon for Nessa. “Milady.”

He wandered off to serve someone else and you turned to Nessa. “You and Mark?”

“A few times, you know, just a bit of fun,” she said as she winked at him when he glanced back. “Oh, head down, Andrew’s here.”

You ducked into her arms and kept your head down until she said you were safe and sighed with relief. “Jesus, everyone really does come here. Is there any other bar around?”

“If you want to catch an STD off the bar top, sure. Plus, your high school sweetheart will probably find his way to Ruby’s later anyway.”

“We dated for like four months, I wouldn’t call him my highschool sweetheart,” you scoffed. 

Nessa’s brow lifted. “Need I remind you he took your V Card? Your first always has a teeny tiny place in your heart.”

“Not mine, and Danny took my A Card so that trumps it.”

“A Card…?” she trailed off before her eyes widened in realisation. “Ew gross. Did it hurt?”

“I’m not telling you anything.”

“Whatever, we both know how you get after a few drinks.” She grabbed your phone and held it up as she raised her glass and you clinked them together before tipping them back. “Perfect. And done.”

You barely caught your phone as she carelessly tossed it back and you saw she hadn’t sent it to Danny but uploaded it to Instagram. “Fucksake, Nessa, you left the location on.” 

You had learned quite quickly that most of the people that followed you only used it to see updates Daniel might not have posted himself, including using the locations of your posts thinking Daniel would be with you. It had led to a few scary situations before you learned to keep your location off or at least generalised - but she had tagged the Old Oak Inn.

Taking another photo with a pout, you posted it with the caption, ‘half of my soul is half a world away, miss you danielricciardo’ and hoped it would stop some people within driving distance from making the pointless journey hoping to see Danny.

You opened the photo again and zoomed in to see Andrew in the background, his eyes clearly looking at your ass when the camera snapped.

“What made you happy all of a sudden?” Nessa asked as she returned with fresh drinks.

“Danny’s on his way,” you giggled nervously as you clutched your phone to your chest.

“I thought he couldn’t come.”

“He couldn’t, and he shouldn’t, but I don’t think there’s anyone with the balls to stop him. He can be a little stubborn sometimes.” It was a severe understatement and if he wasn’t such a good driver you were certain he would have been fired for some of the escapades he found himself in because he got a little overprotective and possessive when he was away from you. “Christian Horner offered me a job just so I could be wherever Daniel was and keep him in line, but I think it was a joke.”

“You need to accept it, joke or not, your man is whipped for you.”

You took a sip of your drink before you spilled the truth about who really did the whipping and pondered the idea you had initially laughed off. You could still work a similar role with Red Bull, so maybe it shouldn’t have been brushed off so quickly. For tonight, you would focus on having fun with Nessa and catching up with old friends.

Saturday You groaned at the dawn light that brightened the room as the curtains were ripped aside and rolled over. “Nessa, piss off.”

“Something bothering you, kitten?”

You probably looked like a zombie coming to life as you threw your blankets back and rushed up to meet Daniel as he climbed onto the bed. The old frame creaked unused to the extra weight on it but you didn’t care if it collapsed, you weren’t letting go of Daniel once he was in your arms. 

“You’re actually here,” you murmured against his lips when you finally broke apart to breathe. You had kept looking over your shoulder all night expecting him to appear but when the bar closed and he still hadn’t arrived your hope had simmered down.

His smile was blinding as he brushed your messy hair back and buried his face in your neck with a deep inhale. He was a cat high on catnip the moment his nose brushed your racing pulse and he guided you back into the sheets as he caged you beneath him. “Told you I’d see you soon.”

“My parent’s room is next door,” you whispered as his hips settled between your legs and he teased you when he rolled them against you.

“Then I suggest you find something to bite,” he chuckled, his fingers slipping into your panties and feeling how your body had instantly reacted to his touch, “because I have missed you so much. I just need to feel you around me. right now.”

His lips parted and he sighed at the pretty sight as he dragged your panties down your legs. “There’s my pretty kitty,” he mused as he shuffled down the bed so he could settle between your legs, kissing your thighs softly as he reacquainted himself after three days apart. “Have you missed me?”

“Like crazy.”

“She thinks I’m talking to her,” he whispered and you felt the warmth of his breath on the sensitive spot he was confessing to. You giggled at the silly man and squirmed with the silent plea for him to stop talking and do more, the bed creaking with the movement. Daniel grabbed your hips and held them still so the bed fell silent before shaking his head with an amused smirk. “Impatient little minx.”

Rather than take the taste you knew he wanted, he flipped you onto your knees and pushed your head into the pillow to silence the sounds that spilled forth as he curled two fingers into your cunt. A few flicks of his wrist were the only preparation he gave your body before his shorts were halfway down his thighs and he replaced his fingers with his cock. 

Your pillow heated with the heavy moan that filled it and it grew damp as your teeth clamped down on the satin slip. It had only been three days but the burn of the stretch danced the fine line between pleasure and pain until he reached around your hip and found your clit. 

“Fuck you’re tight, kitten,” Daniel grunted, his lip almost bleeding as he bit it to keep quiet and pulled back a little so you could acclimate to his size again. “You okay, baby?”

You answered by pushing yourself back, needing him as much as he needed you, and you relished in the full feeling when your ass met his body. His heavy breathing broke the quiet morning and he covered your back, pressing his lips to your spine and following the line to your neck. 

“Lay down for me.”

Unwilling to part with you for a moment, he helped you onto your stomach and carefully shifted until his legs were outside of yours and your thighs pressed together. The pillow muffled your moans as the position increased the feeling of fullness and he rode you with long smooth strokes, keeping the bed from creaking.

“Three days was too much, kitten,” he confessed quietly as he kissed your shoulder. “I can’t go a day without you. Want you with me, always.”

Despite the exhaustion of the late night and early wake up, you weren’t able to get back to sleep, even with Daniel there to spoon you. A knock at your door had put an end to that plan and you were reminded that everyone was getting ready to go to the lake for a day out on the water.

Everyone except Vanessa were surprised to see Daniel joining you for breakfast and you got the best pick of the cooked meal while they all fawned over the celebrity.

“Alright, alright, leave him be,” you said as you moved them along and handed him a plate you had filled before sitting on his lap. Seats were in short supply with so many people coming and going that you were happy to share one. “I know he’s a bit weird but try to treat him normally.”

“Morning, Sugar,” Nessa teased quietly as she took the seat beside him.

“Ness…meet Daniel, officially,” you said, since she had seen him on a video call.

“We met this morning, didn’t we, Sugar? Who do you think let him in? We had a great chat about you.”

She was finding it too amusing and Daniel’s shoulder bounced with a laugh as he stuffed bacon into his mouth to avoid commenting. “I thought you were joking.”

“I told you, cousins always tell the truth,” he chuckled before kissing your cheek. “She didn’t tell me anything new though; I already knew you were smart and beautiful.”

“She was just saying that so she could keep the Givenchy dress she stole.”

“Pfft, not true, but I can totally play it up if you want to part with the Jimmy Choos too.” She turned her attention to Daniel who had been thoroughly enjoying the interaction while idly massaging your hip. “Did she tell you that she climbed up a tree to save a cat? The fire department gave her a medal for it. Or this one time she single-handedly stopped a bank robbery.”

“Oh my god,” you snorted at the absurdity.

“Don’t get me started on how she took down an international crime syndicate with a muscle car.”

“Who am I? Vin Diesel? Just shut up.”

“No, no, give me more,” Daniel encouraged. “I thought Lando was imaginative but this is next level.”

You could see the moment her train of thought was lost and a sly smile grew. “Think you could introduce me?”

“To Lando? No way, you would eat him alive.”

“Come on, I introduced you to Drew so you owe me.” You felt Danny’s hand stop the calming circles and wished she had kept her mouth shut as he asked who Drew was. “Andrew, her first boyfriend, well only boyfriend before you, I thought you would have known, my bad.”

Breakfast was fairly quiet after that and you knew Daniel had questions he was just waiting to ask when he got you alone. Fortunately, you could put them off for a few hours as you all set off to the lake, the distraction of you in a bikini enough to placate him in the meantime.

“So this Andrew…” he stated as he pulled you into his arms and waded out deeper into the warm water. “Why haven’t I heard about him?”

“Because it was years ago?”

“Did you love him?”

“I was 17, I didn’t know what love was,” you laughed as you combed your fingers through his hair. “Are you jealous?”

“No,” he scoffed, but it was clearly a lie.

“Baby, you’re the only man I have ever loved, and the only one I will ever love - with one exception.” His eyes narrowed and you giggled as you kissed his cheek. “If we have a kid someday and it’s a boy, then I would love him too.”

The corners of his eyes wrinkled with the smile that split his face. “I suppose I could live with that.”

“Good, so forget about Andrew. You are everything I want and need.”

“So long as I don’t have to cross paths with the bastard that took your innocence.”

There were only two days left before you flew back to Monaco, what were the chances?

Click here for part seven.

Taglist {1}: @moonvr @copper-boom @yunnie-f1 @ophcelia @lightsoutletsgo @alwaysclassyeagle @neiich @omgsuperstarg @starwarssavy23 @fdl305 @faeb1tch42069 @sweetestrose569 @pleasantducktimetravel @dr3lover @writerscurse @christianpulisic10 @alexisquinnlee-bc @purplephantomwolf @belennasif @ryiamarie @mickslover @tyna-19 @destourtereaux @sunf1ower16 @octaviareina @laneyspaulding19 @booknerd2004-blog @mimimarvelingmarvel @chonkybonky @jpg3 @bangtanxberm @ohthemisssery @eviethetheatrefreak @kimi240302 @andydrysdalerogers @formula1mount @storyteller-le @dakotali @daddyslittlevillain @elijahslover

[andrewmsaidso]

ok so i kinda sorta feel bad for the ravens yk. and not just riko kevin and jean but all of them. every raven ever who had to go through that bc imagine you grow up watching a sport and seeing your favourite player on tv and then decide you want to be like them when you grow up; score all the goals, win all the trophies, play a game you love so much and get paid for it, etc. so you join the exy team at school. you’re ecstatic when your parents buy you your first set of gear; your first stick, your first pair of shin pads, your first helmet, your first ball. due to being so passionate about it, soon you’re the best player on the team. your coach sees it. your parents see it. the other teams’ coaches see it. so your parents put you in a private club so you can get even better. and the more exy you watch, the more you fall in love with the sport, the more you want to be like the players on tv.

so you train super hard bc the end goal is to be the next *insert legend player*. and you get so good that by the time you’re in your senior year of high school, edgar allen wants to sign you. tetsuji moriyama, the man who created this sport you love so much, the father of exy, the ultimate legend, wants you on his team that ranks higher than every other collegiate exy team in the country, his team that have never lost to anyone ever.

so you don’t think twice signing. and then there’s the summer after high school. arguably the best summer ever. you’re probably not gonna see many of your friends ever again so you guys make the most of it bc you’re just an ordinary teenager doing ordinary teenage stuff, high off the expectation of how spectacular college is gonna be.

and then it’s june which means summer practices and you move into the nest for the first time, not knowing you won’t leave for the next 5 years, which actually end up being 7 and a half bc oh yeah btw, we do 16-hour days here.

you’re no longer the best on the team. you’re now playing amongst national champions. you struggle with the drills. you’re coaches beat you for struggling with the drills. you’re partner hates you because he’s also getting beat for your shortcomings. you hate him back because you get beat for his shortcomings. but you can’t really hate each other because you’re not allowed to talk to anyone who isn’t on the team. the coaches tell you the way you’ve been playing exy for the last over-a-decade is wrong. you need to be play dirtier, more violent.

it’s too dark. you have no say in what you eat, when you eat, when you sleep, when you’re allowed to leave, where you’re allowed to go, what you’re to study for the next 5 years. you’re struggling. you can’t call your parents. no outsiders. you can’t tell your friends. no outsiders. you don’t have friends. only partners and teammates.

and the hazing. it’s horrible. inhumane. the things they do to you. the things they force you to do. it happens so often, you become desensitised. you get used to it. you’ve blurred the line between right and wrong beyond repair. you become obsessed with everything raven and begin to hate the outside world. you become someone else. someone your parents won’t recognise when you see them for the first time in in 5—no, 7—years.

you don’t care. they don’t matter anymore. they’re not the coaches. they don’t decide your punishment or whether you can play in the next game or not. you’ve signed with a good team and are expected to go court. and you did it all by yourself. you endured for 7 years. by yourself. you didn’t need them then and you don’t need them now. so you push them away.

people think there’s something wrong with you. they call you crazy. you’re too angry, too violent, too callous. but that’s what ravens pride themselves on. anger, violence, and callousness. you’re ranking is high and you score a lot of goals so who cares. none of it matters.

exy doesn’t excite you anymore. you can’t even bring yourself to celebrate when you score goals. you don’t care about being anyone’s favourite player anymore. you’ve lost your passion.

your not even 30 and you’re sore all the time. you can’t play for more than a 45-minute half. your muscles are getting weaker. you don’t run as fast anymore. you’re sold to a weaker team. you injure yourself over and over from simply playing. you continue to push yourself until one day, you tear something beyond repair. you’ll never play again.

you have no family. no friends. you pushed them away remember? you’re still only in your twenties but it feels like life has no meaning anymore.

you are officially truly and utterly alone. your life has ended before it even began.

all because you, like every other kid, wanted to be like your role models you watched playing on tv.

and not to mention the kids who were signed to the team before riko’s death. like imagine watching the internet go crazy over a team you’re gonna play for, finding out that said team just might be a cult. just maybe.

like isn’t that just a tad bit … ☹️

[yoitsjay]

Fast and What?

Pairings: Band Au bassist! Tech x fem reader

Summary: you and Tech both share an intrest in old cars, so you invite him to a street race to see some other beautiful cars, in hopes you'd win one... and you do.

Warnings: porn with a plot, unprotected sex (p in v), oral sex, cunnalingus, cream pie, techs a dirty bastard

Authors note: I don't know Jack shit about cars, BTW. So if I botched something, cry about it. Also tech has a full head of lucious hair in the modern world, so suck on my nuts.

Word count: 3,468

You had been the Bad Batch’s stage manager for a little over a month, growing close with each of them individually. Each band member had their quirks and flaws but you didn’t mind any of them.

You were currently in the studio garage, listening to some of the batchers practice. They didn’t need you there to oversee that though so you decided now would be a great time to give your 67 firebird a good ol tuneup and wash for your secret event tonight.

You were wearing a pair of loose black jeans and a black tank top that already had oil stains in it, and you got comfortable underneath the car. You had all the things necessary in order to detail your car, like oil and spark plugs, all necessary items for an old car like yours, as well as more bottles of nitrous oxide which you had built into your car… for the special events.

Currently you were doing an oil change, laying underneath with an oil catcher beside you underneath the drain cap for the oil tank. You had loosened it up before flicking it off completely, managing to avoid getting a lot of oil on your hands, watching as it drained into the oil catcher.

You moved out from under the car, humming along to the song that the band was currently rehearsing as you grabbed the specific oil you needed from your trunk, placing it by the hood before you slipped back under the car, twisting the cap back on after the oil had all drained out.

You moved the oil catcher off to the side so you wouldn’t trip on it, and walked to the hood of your car, popping it open with one hand while you used the other to clip the metal hood stand onto the top of the hood so it stayed up.

You then found the top of the oil tank and you twisted off the cap, grabbing your oil funnel and sticking it in. “Changing the oil?” Tech spoke up, his voice making you jump as you didn’t even realize that he had walked into the garage. “Yeah, amongst other things. I gotta get her tuned up for the big event tonight.” You chuckled, and started filling the tank with the clean oil.

“What event?” Tech asked, adjusting his glasses as he walked over to you, watching you work from over your shoulder. You glanced at him for a moment as you finished with the oil, removing the funnel and putting the cap back on the oil container, doing the same with the car's oil tank.

you turned to face Tech fully now, hands on your hips as you grinned at him. “Street racing.” You stated, lowering the hood as you tidied up your workspace before grabbing a full tank of nitrous oxide. You entered your car, gesturing for Tech to join you in the passenger seat as you changed out bottles, and gave it a quick pressure test and a test to see if it was actually full, and it was.

“Street racing… that is illegal is it not?” He asked you, watching intently as you changed out the tanks. When you left to put the other tank in the back of your car, he took a moment to admire the interior which was just as pristine as the outside.

“Yeah, but it’s so much fun, and it’s not like I ever get caught. There’s people monitoring police channels, and if they get any news of police headed our way, we get radioed and then we split tail and reschedule.” You explained to Tech as you entered the driver's seat again, staring at him as he admired your car’s design before looking at you.

“Maybe i’ll take you with me tonight.” You suggested, seeing something flash in his eyes as he raised his eyebrows slightly. “I would… I would be interested in experiencing this street racing… but won’t there be traffic?” He asked.

You shook your head. “Nope! We again have more cars to block off the straight shot roads. People get pissed sure but at the time of night we actually race there isn’t much traffic anyway.” You chuckled, checking the time on your watch.

“Well I gotta get home and get ready for tonight… How about I come pick you up at your place around ten? The race starts at eleven so I can introduce you to some friends.” You suggested, leaning back in your car as you grinned at him.

Tech looked away from you for a moment, looking like he was having a conversation in his head before he slowly nodded, looking at you. “yes- i would rather enjoy that i think… i will see you at ten Pm” He replied, getting out of the passenger side, gently closing the door behind him. “Can you let Hunter know I'm leaving for the evening?” You called back to Tech, who nodded to you before leaving the garage.

You started your car, letting it rumble for a few moments as it cycled through the new oil. Afterwards you drive off, speeding down the street, only slowing down to the regular speed when you get to the main roads.

-

Ten o'clock rolled around quickly enough, and you had just pulled up to Tech’s home just as the clock hit Ten. You stayed in your car, having no reason to get out as you already saw Tech exiting his house. He was wearing a darker pair of jeans with what looked to be a new rip forming at one of the knees.

He wore a plain black shirt and a tan leather jacket overtop, along with his glasses of course. But his hair wasn’t slicked back like it usually was and you could see the waves in his hair, and the little curls that fell across his forehead.

Tech climbed into the passenger seat and you beamed at him. “You look good.” You complimented. You were wearing something a little more revealing.

It was a form fitting black dress that stopped at your center thigh, underneath that you had on a pair of black mini shorts, and a pair of fishnet leggings. The dress had long sheer sleeves, and an open collar. You decorated your neck with two different necklaces and wore some bulky rings on your fingers.

“You look stunning.” tech spoke bluntly, and you could feel the heat rise up your cheeks. “Thank you, Tech.” You replied softly, shifting the gear into drive as you checked for any traffic before driving off towards the location of the street race. You could see hundreds of people already, drinking and dancing to the music that played. You pulled up to the temporary parking spots for the racers, getting out and gesturing for \tech to follow as a group of girls, some of your closest friends ran over to you.

“Hey sexy! who's the cute toy you brought this time?” One of the girls asked, you rolled your eyes and nudged her playfully. “This is Tech, and he's not a toy and NO you may not touch him.” You answered quickly, gently grabbing his hand so he could stay close to you.

Tech’s cheeks flushed upon the contact, but he was grateful for it too, seeing just how many people littered this place gave him a bit of anxiety. You gave his hand a slight squeeze before leading him to some of the booths that were set up and selling easy foods like burgers and hot dogs. “Hungry?” You asked him as you approached one of those stands. “No thank you.” He replied, gripping your hand still as you ordered a hot dog.

It didn;t take you long to dress it in whatever condiments you wanted, and you turned back to look at him with a smile. “It's pretty crazy isn’t it?” You asked him before taking a bite into the hot dog, accidently getting some of your lipstick on the bread. You wiped it off, but when it did not come off you just gave up and kept eating before it was finished.

“We can wait in the car until the race starts if you want, and just listen to some music.” You offered, not wanting the man to get too stressed out before the race even started. However Tech shook his head. “No- no i should be okay… I appreciate your concern however.” He told you, and you offered him a smile before squeezing his hand again, this time leading him to where the other racers were.

“hey look who it is! Morticia Adams in the flesh.” One of the racers joked, and in return you rolled your eyes. “Yeah well unlike a fictional character who can't hurt you, I can and I will geld you. I got the shears in my trunk.” You jested, but made your tone sound serious. The man gulped, and looked away from you.

You rolled your eyes, and turned to the third racer, another woman. But her attention wasn’t on you, she was looking Tech up and down like she was a piece of candy.

“I have a proposal.” She spoke up suddenly, staring at you directly now. You raised an eyebrow, but nodded for her to continue. “If you win you can have my car. But if I win… I want a week with your boy toy.” She giggled, licking her lips as she winked at Tech, who squeezed your hand a bit tighter.

You stepped forward, somewhat shielding him with your body. “Absolutely not- Tech isn’t an item to be traded.” You hissed. But the woman just rolled her eyes before whistling, and the crowd cleared, revealing a sleek and absolutely stunning dodge charger, with some powerful mods added to it too.

you bit down on your lip, and was about to speak up to decline when Tech decided to speak up instead. “You have a deal… only because I have faith that Y/n will leave you in the metaphorical dust she will kick up.” Tech stated, and your eyes went wide as you turned to look at him. “Are you sure? if i lose you-”

“You won't lose to her, Y/n.” Tech stated, like he already knew the outcome of the race. You bit your lip again, staring into his eyes. Tech nodded, and even smiled a little bit. You sighed, and then turned to the woman, letting go of Tech’s hand to shake hers. “It’s on.”

And with a deal struck, the race started a bit early, and now only consisted of two racers, you and that woman, who’s name you discovered to be Natalie. Tech sat in the passenger side of your car, holding onto the handle on the roof just in case. You revved your engine, and made sure everything was primed and at your disposal. One hand rested on the wheel, the other on the stick shift beside you.

You stared directly ahead, not bothering to look at the woman who was blowing Tech kisses which he also ignored. And instead he stared at you, placing his hand on yours. “You will be victorious, Y/n.” Tech muttered to you, and you tore your eyes away from the road, looking into his instead.

“I don’t know why you have so much faith in me.” You muttered to him, but he only smiled. “I only request that you trust me.” He stated, and you nodded before looking at the road as the flag girl walked out between the two vehicles.

You revved your engine again, switching your car to drive, pressing down on the break. And as soon as the flag girl signaled to go, you stepped on the gas and sped down the road. You switched gears as soon as you needed to, but not a minute before or a minute later. And for a long part of the race, you and Natalie were neck and neck.

You glanced over at her, and she flipped you off, flashing a quicked smile as she started to prep her nitrous oxide, before flipping whatever switch she needed to give her that short boost. “Too soon.” you muttered, and switched gears again, hitting near the max speed of your vehicle, already catching up to her as you neared the finish line.

you reached out to the switches connected to the oxide tank, and counted down in your mind… two… one…

you flicked the switch, and you got the boost you needed to send you flying past Natalie and past the finish line. You didn't stop, but you did slow down as you drove away from the race, circling back to the starting line. Natalie did the same, and when she got out of her car she let out a shrill string of curses, storming over to you as she handed you the car's registration.

You grinned, and walked over to your brand new car, a giggle leaving your lips as you looked over at Tech, who was leaning against the door of the firebird. “Thank you.” You spoke up. tech raised an eyebrow before replying. “For what?” He asked, and you snorted, walking up to him, grabbing his hands in yours. “For believing in my capabilities.” You explained, staring down at the ground.

Tech’s hand reached up to your face, hesitating for only a second before he cupped your cheek, sliding his thumb under your chin as he tilted your head up so you were looking at him. “I told you, trust in me, didn’t i?” He questioned, and you nodded with a slight chuckle. “Yeah I suppose you did.”You muttered, pulling away from him as you walked to your brand new car.

“You can drive the firebird… but i have a place i wanna show you before we head back to my place, and before i take you home.” You explained, getting into the driver's seat, letting out a low whistle when you did so.

The old muscle car was beautiful, and powerful too. And soon you were driving away from the race, Tech following behind as you drove to the upper parts of Los Angeles, reaching a hill that overlooked the city, but was far from any other people.

You parked and shut off your engine, perching yourself on the hood of your new car, admiring the shining lights of the city underneath you as tech pulled up and parked beside you. He walked over to where you were, leaning against the front of the charger beside you, admiring the same thing you were.

Tech eventually turned his head to look at you as you spoke up, still looking forward.

“beautiful, don’t you think?” You asked him as the lights of the city reflected across your face. Tech sighed in agreement, but he wasn’t thinking about the city. “Yes, you are.” He blurted, and your head turned sharply towards him, eyes wide as you stared at him, lips parted slightly. ‘What?” You asked him, noticing the red tent creep up on his own cheeks.

Tech cleared his throat, moving to stand in front of you, running a hand through his hair. “I said you, Y/n, are stunning.” He stated, staring into your eyes as your jaw dropped wider. The man moved to stand between your legs, gently placing his hands on your hips as he leaned into you.

You did the same until your lips were practically milimetres away from each other. You let your eyes flutter closed, your hands sliding up his arms before finding purchase atop his shoulders. “May i?” He whispered, and you couldn’t help but laugh. “Of course.” You muttered, only waiting a second before Tech’s lips landed against yours in a surprisingly heated kiss.

You slid one of your hands up, cradling the back of Tech’s head as you pulled him closer, spreading your legs wider to feel more of him against you. Tech squeezed your thigh, nipping at your bottom lip which elicited a soft moan, which gave him access to the deeper parts of your mouth.

You both started getting hot, even in what little clothes you did wear.

Tech broke the kiss only for a moment as he shedded his leather jacket, and your hands immediately slid up his shirt, a soft gasp escaping your lips when you felt up a solid abdomen, and the fault outline of abs on his stomach. “What have you been hiding from me?” You questioned, lifting his shirt up and over his head, tossing it onto the ground beside his jacket.

Tech simply shrugged. “I hid nothing, you just simply did not look” He concurred, and you rolled your eyes in response before lifting your hips, pulling your dress upwards so it bunched around your waist. You then hastily pulled down your shorts, but Tech was growing impatient.

His hands flew between your legs, grabbing ahold of the fishnets before he ripped a hole and exposed your pussy to the cold night air. You shuddered, and Tech paused before bending down and grabbing his leather jacket which he then wrapped around your shoulders.

Your face heated at the gesture, and you gripped the leather as tech got down on his knees in front of you. What he did next basically sent your soul flying into orbit as he began eating you out. And it was safe to say he was the best at going down on you than any other man, as he pulled moan after moan from your lips before that coil had built up and then snapped as you came on his tongue.

When Tech believed you were wet enough he got back up to his feet, unbuckling his belt as he let his pants drop, followed by his boxers which loosely hung from his knees, but he didn’t bother taking them off fully.

Instead, Tech grabbed your hips and he pulled you towards him, his tip nudging against your entrance which made you gasp in delight. But, Tech had paused, and the anticipation you had been building up was getting close to overflowing.

So, without a second thought you wrapped your legs around his hips and you pulled him forward, a loud moan falling from your lips as his cock found purchase inside of you.

You dug your nails into his shoulders, but because of your sudden movements Tech decided that you deserved no time to prepare, and he pressed your body further against the hood of your car, his hips snapping against yours, slow, but hard.

“Faster- please baby-” You begged, and the way your pussy tightened around him, he really couldn’t do anything but give you what you were begging for.

So he thrusted faster, wrapping his arms around your torso as he pulled your body against his, sucking deep red hickeys into your neck, drawing out more and more moans until he made you cum again.

Tech continued pumping his cock inside you, his own grunts and moans escaping from his lips as he muttered something to you. “What?” You choked out, and Tech spoke up again, louder this time. +May i- hng- may i cum inside you?” he asked breathlessly, his request driving you mad with want as you nodded frantically. “Yes! yes please-” You groaned, dragging your nails down his back as he snapped his hips forward.

He set a ruthless pace against you, and you ended up cumming for a third time just as his own orgasm broke through him, and he came deep inside you.

He rolled his hips into you, helping you ride out your own orgasm as well as his. He pressed gentler kisses to your skin, raising his head as he pulled you into a gentle kiss on the lips, pulling his cock out of you, watching as his cum and your juices leaked out onto the hood of your brand new car.

You chuckled, breathless. “I have some clean rags in the backseat of the firebird.” You muttered, and Tech nodded, leaving momentarily as he grabbed the clothes, coming back to clean you up, which you were grateful for.

When you were both dressed again Tech helped you to stand up properly, holding you close as he pressed some more kisses to your neck which was littered with hickeys. “I’m going to have a hard time explaining this tomorrow.” You muttered to him, hearing his honeyed chuckle which lit a fire in your core all over again.

“I think we have some unfinished business at my place.” You breathed out, and Tech nodded in agreement, letting you go when he knew he could stand on your own.

“I'll be right behind you.”

And oh boy was he… the shy bassist, a fucking menice in your sheets. Who would have thought.

➺

Tag lists:

Tech Tag:

All:

@moomoog017

[mikalame]

can u pls do 2007 tom and f!reader having an angry love confession that ends up with sex but it's the f!readers first time doing it? btw i love ur writing sooo much!! 🩷

First time

taglist: @violentnewmarley @saumspam

"GOD ___, YOU DIDN'T SEE HOW HE WAS LOOKING AT YOU!" tom yells, trying to defend him from the situation he got himself into back at the club the two of them went to as the others were off doing something else.

"SO DOESN'T MEAN YOU PUNCH THE GUY, HE WAS NICE" ___ yells back confused on why tom punched the guy she was talking to, the guy who had been cracking jokes, though they weren't funny it was the thought that counts.

"SURE, THE ONLY REASON HE WAS NICE WAS CAUSE YOUR ASS WAS PRACTICAL BEGGING FOR ATTENTION" immetatly regretting what he said and pit formed in his stomach from the words, he really did feel bad, he was just so jealous and seeing you talk to that dimwit got him so angry, mabey it was the alcohol that made him lash out, thats what toms gonna blame it on.

"W-WHY DO YOU CARE SO MUCH HUH" "BECAUSE I LOVE YOU AND, FUCK I GET SO JEALOUS WHEN YOUR LAUGHING CAUSE SO IDIOT SAID SOME HALF ASS JOKE" He yells his eyes widening after realising what he had said, he stutters trying to back track before soft lips were on his own.

Realising she was kissing him he pushed back, opening his mouth making hers open as well making there tongues fight for dominance (ew), tom wins all the adrenaline from confessing forcing itself out.

He grabs her butt patting it signalling that he wanted her to jump up, she took the hint hopping up, his hands how holding her firmly as he walks them over to his room in the hotel.

They keep kissing when they're in the room before he chucks her on the bed, he crawls on top of her, his thigh opening her own up, placing his leg between the two just where she needed it.

His hands move slowly up her top, making sure that if she needed to say no she could but with no complainants he decides to go for it and grope her boob over her bra, snaking the other own to undo the clip, beofre sliding the straps off along with her top, throwing it over his shoulder, in one smooth motion he takes his own off aswell

when looking back at the girl he sees she has her arms covering her tits "i haven't done this before tom... im kinda nervous" she mutters looking away embarrassed, wondering if he would think less of her now that he knows shes a virgin.

"That ok baby, ill make sure you feel good, so good" he says kissing down her neck leaving purple marks on it, finding her sweet spot and attacking it wanting her so feel as good as possible.

"Move your arms baby please, i love all of you" he whispers into her neck pulling her arms away slowly.

Once her arms are fully pulled away they cling onto his neck tracing patterns onto his tan skin, focusing on the feeling hes giving her, her eyebrows knitted together mouth slightly apart, enough to let his know he doing a good job.

He pulls back to admire his handy work, her neck littered in different shades of purple. He leans down again placing soft kisses on her chest and stomach before reaching the wait line of her low-rise jeans, just hours before he wished about this moment and now he actually doing it, he prays to what ever god there is that this isnt a dream.

"Please tom i need you" she groans pulling her jeans off impatiently, leaving her panties on though wanting him to pull them off, he pulled them off slowly, not pulling his eyes for her own.

"Fuck Schatzi, you dont know what your doing to me" Tom groans before placing wet kisses around her inner thigh sucking slightly in some areas.

"Please tom, dont tease" she whines, moaning when he finally kiss where she needs it, her hands clinging on his dreads when he starts using his tongue, his nose budging against her clit sending waves of pleasure all though out her body.

She hears some groaning from tom, looking up from her spot seeing him grinding against the bed, his thick eyebrows knitted together, his hand slowly moving to her heat, a finger prodding at her entrance before sliding in when he pulls his face away from her heat.

"There we go baby" he praises slowly trusting his finger in and out using his other hand to rub tight circles on her clit, making her back arch up from the bed, Tom adds another feeling his finger pump in and out smoothly from her.

"Tom please hurry, want you now" she whines her hands gripping the bed sheets tightly, "i know baby but i need to stretch you out before, or else it gonna hurt like a bitch" tom chuckles to himself.

A few minutes of this goes by ___ whines and moans getting louder and louder turning tom on even more before she can even start to beg again he takes his fingers out licking them clean before undo his belt and taking him boxers and jeans off, instant relief washes over him as he cock hits his stomach.

He crawls on top of her again rubbing his tip over her pussy collecting her wetness before pressing into her warmth, groans make there way through his throat tilting his head back enjoying the feeling, his ears picking up the little squeal ___ did moving his head down to check that she was okay.

Her breathing was heavy, knitted eyebrows, and knuckles white from holding the sheets so tightly, Tom leans down whispering sweet praises into her ear rubbing her soft skin.

"Please move tommy" she gasps out trying to regain her breathing, her arms wrapped over his neck, scratching lightly when he did some shallow thrusts becoming harder when he really starts to fuck her.

She moans loudly, her hand trying to grip something frantically when tom starts going faster he whispers how good she feels.

"Ah, fuck tom, so good.." she trails off her eyes rolling back, he grabs her thighs pushing them onto her chest, now ploughing in and out.

"Ha, yes right there... oh god yes" She moans loud "yeah r-right there baby" he groans back the knot in his stomach forming faltering some of his thrusts.

"Tom im-im gonna-" her moan cuts her off, back arching and nails digging deeper into his skin is enough for him, he pumps into her a few more times riding out her high before quickly pulling out pumping himself a few times and then cumming all over her stomach.

"be mine" he whispers looking down at the girl who was wiping off his cum, his heart beating nervously, a fear of getting rejected bouncing all around his head.

"you really think that i would just give anybody my virginity tom, i was yours as soon as you kissed back" she giggles kissing him sweetly.

Hope you guys like, i have major writers block so im really glad for this request please send more love you all

[pav-ia]

Can you do Pavia with an autistic s/o who likes collecting plushies of cute animals, and characters they like?

modern ! pavia x reader short fluff

cw :: modern au, bf! pavia, short cuz i didnt save my draft the first time :(

this one kinda sucks lowkey. apologies anon🫡

“and who is this again?” he’d asked you, pointing to one of your plushes you seemed especially fond of.

your expression lit up immediately, as you began rambling about how you adored this character. you explained their backstory, their personality and their relationship with other characters for a long while.

he watched you with a fond smile, sitting crossed legged on your bed. he leaned on one of his thighs, his knee pressed into his jeans and his cheek resting on his palm as you pulled up pictures on the internet of the character in question. when you realize you had gone off on a ramble, you stopped abruptly and looked a little embarrassed.

“i just… really like them. a lot.” you said with a sheepish smile, putting the plush down on your desk. he had a thoughtful look as he pointed to another plush you had.

“and that one is [___], right? your other favorite?”

you smiled and nodded enthusiastically, extremely happy that he remembered. you gave a very brief summary on why you liked them, not wanting to annoy him too much.

“how did that happen?” “how come they did that?” “i see, but im a little confused on this part-“ he kept asking questions that made you talk more about the character, and before long you started rambling again.

he had this sickeningly sweet smile on his features, listening very intently as you spoke. he was internally taking notes — not that you were aware — while watching affectionately as you explained with both your hands and words at the same time.

he asked questions that were specific to the series that you answered in detail, happy that he seemed to enjoy your ranting.

that encounter was a week ago.. imagine your surprise when you come home to a keychain of a separate character you’d mentioned during that ramble. you smile so widely and all of a sudden feel extremely giddy, and go to find him in the house.

he was in your room, sitting on your bed with his legs crossed. he had your animal plushes lined up and he had a hand on his chin as he stared at him. he idly nodded in your direction as you entered and went back to staring at them.

“im memorizing their names.” he said before you could ask him what he was doing. maybe he knew that he was being cute but fuck, that made your heart flutter.

you sit down behind him, resting your chin on his shoulder as you pointed to them individually and listed the names they had. he was visibly paying attention, following along.

he did remember all of their names !! just for you.

“can you name the next one andrea? or peter?” he’d suggest when he’d catching you staring at claw machines or store windows. when you agree, he immediately tries his hardest to win the one you liked, dropping lots of money to make sure you got the plushy you want.

idk how to end this 💔 he would absolutely bling out your character plushes btw hed put chains and rings on them

[19calicos]

Can you make an ikwtl yn style guide please!! I am begging

ANON IM SORRY I TOOK LITERALLY FOREVER TO ANSWER THIS IM HERE NOW THO I'VE THOUGHT OF THIS ASK EVERYDAY

ikwtl yn style guide HERE WE GOOOOO (with layout creds to the number 1 @eggyrocks !!!)

we're going top to bottom guys !!!! yn is a huuuge fan of cool and goofy ass hats. loves to commission people & loves to buy from small brands and local brands from instagram. doesnt wear hats too often actually but when they do they cycle between these three (btw they're particularly biased towards the head trauma cap tho bc that ones 222 cool)

100% lives for sweater weather yup. always fully zips up jackets and LIVES for vintage adidas & nike. suna got yn a carhartt hoodie and they have worn it to DEATH. dreads when its too warm for a jacket bc it also functions as extra padding when they fall and eat shit from practicing tricks

yn has a couple tank tops for warmer days or for whenever it fits their mood. usually opts for something pretty simple but also loves a fun graphic. especially loves the cat one bc it looks like ube! they r very much a sucker for things with black cats on it, when they first got the black cat tank they lowk wore it to death

again yn is hella into cool graphics. they're a total sucker for nostalgic stuff and stupid shit and likes to support artists by buying their art as merch. also thinks screen printed shirts r cool so if they see one they're really fucking with at a flea market, their wallet is in one hand and the other is holding that shirt !

yn also likes painting with bleach. like. a lot. its too fun what can they say!!! they like that it helps them practice their art and they also like that it gives them a totally unique shirt. everytime they're at the thrift and see a plain black top, the voices start speaking to them...... and the voices win. LMFAOO

JORTS WEARER! and dude omfg DONTTTTT MF PLAY W YN'S JNCO COLLECTION !!! it's either these or jeans and if it's not baggy as shit they don't want it! but seriously they're actually blessed by the thrift gods. everytime they see a pair of jnco's that MIGHT fit, they're gripping it with white knuckles and running to the cashier to buy it right away. their jnco collection only keeps growing it's kind of insane

and hey u may have noticed! yn has a pretty limited color palette but it works bc everything goes together. will wear any baggy denim it just can't be white denim or light light wash bc of all the dirt stains they accumulate from falling off their board

always wears sneakers. if they cant skate it in the shoes whats the point! usually just wears b&w shoes but they do own some of the special vans collabs (they're on the vans mailing list so they can keep up w all the new drops), like the charlie brown ones. yn isnt a sneaker head though they WILL wear the shoes they buy and beat them up ok!!

also now that i think about it i do think yn wears a pop of color every now and then. so think of like a bright yellow hoodie and some red here and there. they prefer to wear color as an accent rather than a statement tbh

[lolahaurisfw]

˗ˏ✎*ೃ˚ : Chubby Girl! Reader x Various:;

Request from my main blog asking for Abigail SDV, Princess Rosalina, and Ramona Flowers with a chubby S/O! :) - and i'm fat btw! so don't take anything the wrong way hehe -

-> F/F, Short HC's, Suggestive, But Mostly Just Fluff, Mentions of Insecurities <-

・❥・Abigail

OBSESSED with you!

and your legs. 🤭

She loves laying her head on your lower stomach and wrapping your legs over her shoulders.

Will be checking you out all day if you wear leggings or shorts around her.

If snacking is a bad habit for you, like it is for me, she IS going to accidently encourage it. 😭

She def likes to eat a lot of junk food when playing games or watching tv! So she always has your fav treats stocked up so you can join her.

Total cuddle-bug, she can't keep her hands off of you!

You're just so warm and soft she never wants to let go. 😋

She loves to absolutely cover you in kisses, which also covers you in her lip gloss.

Will NOT ever let you talk bad about yourself! If you do, she lovingly tells you to knock it off and then showers you in kisses and compliments till you're laughing and happy again.

Her ideal date night: slaying monsters in the mines, and then going home to relax with a movie and some stardrop sorbet.

・❥・Princess Rosalina

Loves seeing you in princess-style formal dresses.

She adores the way they compliment your full figure and hug your chest.

She's sooo cuddly and affectionate, after being alone so long, she loves having someone to curl up with in bed.

Speaking of being in bed, she would love reading to you to help you sleep!

She'd hate to ever see you feeling insecure, but she'd understand.

She's felt insecure about her height in the past, I mean, 7+ feet tall is taller than most men, let alone women. She would know what it feels like to feel "too big" compared to others.

But she hopes that she can help you work through your insecurities and realize how stunning you really are.

Since she's a princess, she'd definitely get you custom tailored clothes, so they'd fit just right and make you feel more comfortable and confident. :)

Her main love languages are quality time and acts of service.

She loves cooking for, and with you.

The lumas call you their other mama! <3

・❥・Ramona Flowers

Your #1 fan and knight in shining armor!

If ANYONE was ever rude to you, she would actually fight them.(and win)

Can be very affectionate, esp in private.

She feels very secure and safe with you, and that translates to always having an arm around you or a hand holding yours.

Uses your boobs as pillows.

If you ever felt insecure, she'd try to help by giving makeovers!

Like dying your hair a color that compliments hers, going thrifting for new clothes, cutting up your current clothes (ex: making a new neckline for shirts, ripping jeans), etc...

Makes you tea to comfort you if you're upset.

Or coffee or hot coco if you don't like tea.

Kisses wherever you feel insecure about. 😋

She looks at you like you're the most beautiful thing that's ever graced the earth. <3 (because you are!!)

Loves how you look in short skirts.

When you go to parties with her, she always stays right with you so everyone knows you're hers. 🤭

Her main love languages are words of affirmation, quality time, and touch.

A/N: to anyone to loves Rosalina pleasee check out this fic <- it's soo cute and fluffy 😍

[deeppenguinstudent]

for some reason i’m not able to reply to your message so i will respond here: THAT IS SO CUTE OH MY GOSH!!! and “elodie gets to live her dream life which is maiming people” brilliant 10/10 no notes. i love this sm. and jeremy killed someone?? perfect i need more immediately!!! do you have any more ideas about this?? (you can answer privately if you don’t wanna post about this rn <3)

also also are you aware of my raven jeremy au

- @you-know-i-get-itt

OH MY GODDD IM SO SORRYY I JUST FIGURED OUT HOW TO OPEN INBOXES😭😭 I'm very new to tumblr ☹️

But I'm SOOO glad you like the idea! Like I can totally get behind Jeremy being forced to do stuff he doesn't want to because 1) He is the disposable son since of that so-called incident. 2) His step dad is literally congress I don't need to say more about that.

I totally feel like elodie would be more out spoken compared to Jean; like your general younger siblings. And she's super protective over him, but he doesn't see it because he thinks of her as an angel despite the numerous fights she gets into.

Elodie and Jeremy would TOTALLY be best friends. Eventhough it's so called tuition, it's like an hour of studies and the rest is just plain old gossip from Elodie. She's always like oh my god Jeremy have you heard...and then it goes from there.

Jean refuses to date anyone because he has to provide for Elodie right? So I can just imagine Elodie telling him to shut the fuck up and get with Jeremy as she takes on her job beside Jeremy's sister as an assassin or hitwoman. Because she's again got into lots of fights and just generally has skilled reflexes so instead of Jeremy like getting into the family business she makes a trade. Jeremy and elodie obviously has to fight in a spar to see who's better and she wins.

Jean is unhappy with this development obviously but Elodie says its time for her to grow up and for her to protect Jean instead. Also Bryson is an asshole fuck him, Jeremy's sister is the one leading the family btw after the congressman retires

And YESSS I have read of your Raven Jeremy aus I honestly cannot wait to see how you develop the story❤️❤️ I loved Kevin and Jeremy's first interaction too!! Please keep me posted if you make any developments

[its-raining-brellies]

IM WATCHING THE TRAILWR

it came out at like 4am my time which is really sad so i’ve only just seen it…

First it has them walking in the mansion? Is that their mansion? Their mansion is in disrepair!!!!!!!

This is Reginald’s speech from the fucking bank robbery sequence?????? REGINALD’S SPEECH FROM THE BANK ROBBERY SEQUENCE????? S1E1??? Circular structure?????? CIRCULAR NARRATIVW??? I love a circular narrative i pricked my ears like a terrier when I noticed that 😂

Wait one second

“Hargreeves’ home for wayward boys”

It’s not any academy, it’s an orphanage????? Who are the orphans? Is this designed to have Five in it? I’ve read whump fics where Five gets kidnapped and taken to an evil orphanage run by Reggie. Canon,???

Ohhh a subway station. Interesting. I love some good train imagery I do

Viktor and Five collab huzzah!!! Or is that Ben sitting at the bar? Is this non-time travelling Ben as was seen in the s3 finale?

OH WE FINALLY GET TO MEET CLAIRE GO US

What did Ben do to get himself in prison?

WHO is that woman by the piñata and why is it not Lila?

LUTHEE IS GOING TO SPACE AGAIN… oh God, that’s going to be really difficult for him due to the general trauma of being left on the moon. :(

this is the bad photo that Luther took btw:

allison looks so cool 👌 the hair and shoes and coat are awesome. also I like Five’s design this season- it’s better than the godawful side part at least!

So we have Five and Allison walking together first. That makes sense, they’re obviously the ones who make decisions and do sensible things for the most part, Allison’s character change in s3 notwithstanding. Followed then by Lila and Viktor. Idk if there is any significance to that.

When they’re walking, you can see Five, Allison, Lila, Viktor and Ben. Not anybody else. 🤔 Intriguing! Where are Klaus and Diego!

The shouting getting in the van is so in character I love them

“HELL YES LETS GO KILL THIS BITCHHHH” “This is a rescue mission.” And Klaus has a paper bag. Why does Klaus have a paper bag?

EVIL REGINALD DRONES CANON??? :( that seems boring ngl can’t have them fighting evil drones!

WAit. Lila is looking at this train map. The station is empty. AHAT IF THE TRAIN IS THE TELEVATOR?????? It’s certainly not just a train, they’ve all been on it alone and it does something very interesting. I want to know about the train. Televator is a solid theory I think.

Allison and Luther walking up to a mansion… I feel this has something to do with Claire. Maybe Claire or Ray is in the mansion and Luther is for emotional support?

Is that Ben that Viktor’s beating up ???? Viktor beating someone up is in and of itself very novel. What’s going on with that?

oooh Diego and Five? Five would win no doubt. I’ve not seen any of his powers this trailer though… which is curious.

Oh who are these dancing people? Maybe this is Gene and Jean Thibideau.

I can’t see them clearly sadly. I’ll have a look on Netflix rather than Youtube, see if I can identify them, but can’t take screenshots on Netflix.

Is that Five and Lila in the apocalypse? God, I would quite like to see Five have a mental breakdown over being once again in the apocalypse. Tbh I would quite like to see Five have a mental breakdown full stop. If they put him there and don’t have him crumble I’m gonna be annoyed.

Woman in a burger shop producing guns? Agnes Rofa?

WAIT A FUCKING SECOND. Lila is absolutely sobbing into Five’s shoulder. What happened? Did her and Diego’s child die? Did Diego die? Do I need to get annoyed at Five being kind to an out-of-character extent? I MUST KNOW ALL. Either way, between this and the apocalypse moment I’m glad to see some Five/Lila bonding time.

OH NO REGGIE PUT THEM I. A MACHINE AGAIN. DONT PUT THE BRELLIES IN A MACHINE THATS AN AWFUL PLAN TJATLL HURT TBEM

Is this a Hargreeves family Christmas I see going on?

GUYS ITS OKAY FIVE TELEPORTED. it’s okay. Five teleported. Is he in the paradox-proof room? Commission origin story? Well, that shot is promising, as Five Commission origin story is soemthing I’m itching to hear.

Dare I ask why Santa has guns?

Is that a child’s arm with an Umbrella Academy tattoo? Is it Five? Are there new children again? EXPLINNNN PLEASE

Klaus running a séance. Is he going to be a scam fortune teller person? That would be so cool, he’d thrive doing that.

The car sans Viktor and everybody looking horrified. What does that mean for Viktor? Is he the one who dies? It would make the most sense I fear.

Okay between Luther in a ball pit and Diego by the piñata, there’s definitely a child’s birthday party that happens. Claire’s? Or Diego and Lila’s child’s? We will find out. I look forward to it in either case, that will doubtless be very entertaining.

Whose hands are those making the sinister looking deal?

Why are Viktor’s powers gold now? They were blue.

Is that Jean Thibideau that Luther’s throwing through a window?

I think this last sequence is just showing them all using their powers.

I gotta say I’m disappointed that there aren’t any moments that made me giggle like there were in the other trailers. :/. Is this season gonna be unfunny?

Also I’m annoyed that Five seems to be sticking with his much calmer s3 personality rather than being his usual unhinged self that we know and love.

[sebsxphia]

waistband anon back at it again!

so we've talked about rhett resting his hands under your waistband

but what if you did it to him?

like, you're cuddled up against his side in bed and you just have one hand resting in his pajama pants (sweatpants) band. his would also be under your waistband, gently tracing shapes on your lower back and fiddling with the top of your underwear.

or, it's been a long day and rhett just needs so tlc and cuddles, so he just lays down on top of you on the couch, work clothes and all. his arms go around your waist and his face buries itself in your chest, nipping just a little bit and your tits through the fabric.

but as he lays there, one of your hands massages the back of his head, detangling the hat hair a little. and your hand either slips under the waistband of his jeans or into his pocket.

(we can thank my touch starved self for all of these thots btw lol)

bfuhfkdkjn waistband anon my beloved!!! 🥹🥹

yes yes yes!!!!!! dude. i do this to my partner all the time and i do it because it’s just so damn warm under there and the skin is so soft, and i just know it would be the same for rhett and it’s such a comfort for you both. you get to warm up your hands and feel his soft flesh again and he gets to feel your comforting touch after a long day. it’s a win win 🥺

thank you so much for these incredible thots my beloved!! 💌💖

[thatweirdguyinenglish]

AOT oc that has been stuck in my head

Just so people know none of the anatomy isnt mine it all belongs to @Mellon_soup on patreon.

This is a random oc i havent stopped thinking about since i started season 4 of aot- dunno what their story is but i thought of some random bullshit about them so it'll be listed bellow the drawings.

(For now his name shall be Alaois) *JUST A LITTLE INFO* Alaois is gay (very well known hes basicly the king twink in the cadets), Pretty chill going while still being pretty prideful and will reck the shit out of you if you come for his friends.

(He also has ADHD and Autisim)

He was born into a wealthy family (With 2 older siblings) in the Ehrminch District in Wall Sheena, but due to the family having little care about him (Due to his siblings making money) became quite the rebellious and adventurous child. This eventually lead to a fight with his family and he (In rage, ofc) joined the cadets, planning to prove his family wrong. His family also was belivers in the walls and died in the fight between Annie and Eren, Alaois had very mixed feelings about this. He wouldn't look at Eren for a few days after that.

The people hes closest to is Ymir, Jean and Eren.

Hes the youngest out of the Levi squad (Hes a year younger).

He offen will tease Jean about Mikasa, and Ymir about Historia.

Ymir and him are gossip gays (And the Historia protection duo)

When Ymir died(/ dissapeared) Alaois would go to her grave (Or where ever they hung out most) and would just talk to her.

Alaois and Eren during boring meetins have staring contests, they almost always get out of hand and Hange makes bets with Levi about who will win.

When he first met Levi he was ecstatic and really interested about him, Levi was surprised to be on eye level with someone.

Jean and him where paired together for look out most days, so they made ODM race arenas around the areas.

He enjoys listening to Armin ramble while he does things.

When Alaois first joined the cadets, he came out almost instantly, and people made fun of him.... until he beat them all in test scores.

Speaking of test scores, he was just in the leading scores, and is one of the most trustworthy scouts.

He has a death stare, and has no idea.

He hates dual weilding his blades, so he offen kills with one hand.

Hes the Levi squads on field nurse, and during Erens hardening experiments he took care of Eren constantly.

Prob would kill someone if it was asked of him, and he has.

AND NOW, season 4 Alaois.

Onyankapon is his favourite person from other nations.

He grew out his hair for an experiment of hanges, but ended up not letting her do it because he liked it too much.

Alaois had always thought Armin was a perfect fit for commander, and constantly dropped hints to Hange and Levi.

Levi taught him how to knife fight (After about a year of Alaois begging him to)

He considers Hange and Levi his parents. They know.

When he saw Eren again he was compleatly shocked, he debated going to see him but ended up not because he was too scared he'd be what people said.

(This is compleatly headcannoned btw) After the rumbling, he joined Jeans squad as his leading solider.

He and Renier became closer after everything.

Ok thats it bye

[aqqleshiqqing-archive]

🎵, 🦋, 👖, ☕️, and 🌸 please :)

HAIIIIII!!!! i responded to these late my bad - i had to take a power nap after i came back from school ehehe i love your new blog vibes btw 💥💥

🎵 Last song you listened to?

I don't even need to check what it was because I KNOW I was listening to "Until I Found You" by Stephen Sanchez because I was daydreaming about some... Special Guy™ WAHAAHAHHAHEHEHEHEHEHE

🦋 Describe yourself in three words.

I like to think that I'm a jokester, someone who is very thoughtful and versatile in conversation :] (though I'm sure the last one is more accurate in an online setting if I'm being honest)

👖 Jeans or sweatpants?

oh I BARELY wear sweatpants it's smoldering HOT in the philippines and the only time I do wear sweatpants are for school's P.E. So it's an easy win for jeans I really like jeans - especially ripped ones! (should use that in s/i design next time...)

☕ Coffee or tea?

I ACTUALLY SWING BOTH WAYS I drink these two with an equal amount of satisfaction! there's a lot of times where it's like... coffee week... and the next would be tea week. I like both!

🌸 Best compliment you ever received?

I'll try to mention compliments that talk about my appearance since it's quite easy to say anything if it's online but anyways - there was this one time in the 8th grade, my classmate told me that her friend thought I looked like Billie Eilish! Which, was so surprising to me?? I don't think I radiate the vibes she got but I guess I do have the RBF look when I'm neutral WHAHAHSHDHSHS I'm sure she meant it in good light and she even said it in front of me again that I still looked like her. I was very flattered 💥 this is the first that came to mind and I can't think of anything else

[madame-bavarian-cream]

AOT characters + random childhood(ish) experiences i’ve had with people

because im a hater??? 🤭🤭🤭

feat. Levi, Eren, Armin, Jean, Erwin, Connie, Sasha

Hange:

Freshmen year of high school. Im walking down the stairs after school in the student rush and as I’m turning on the stairwell, a guy’s hand on the other side of the rail brushes up against my knuckles. I turn around dead serious and say: “we’re basically in love 😕❤️😐🫤” (never saw him again) a modern romance. 💔

Levi: 

when I was a wee little child at a Marshall’s. I’m lugging around the big ass cart and something drops from a shelf I push by (nothing breaks tho) and I don’t notice. A random ass white lady turns to me in a nasally voice: “aren’t you going to pick that up?” i was a shy kid and wanted to kill myself on the spot if she didn’t do it herself. I felt like a monster, a plague in the universe, ashamed :/  😢

Connie + Sasha:

In kindergarten lunchtime. We’re served the rectangular pizza slices (the ones that come in a box iykyk😋😋). this is still uniformcore era and I got a white shirt on. BOOM all the gaps in my baby teethed mouth pushes pizza sauce onto my shirt. Me and my best friend try to fix the stain by pouring milk on it. 🤪🤪(milk is white and so is my shirt, whats the problem??) it didnt work. 🤩🤩🤩

Eren: 

I was in third grade and this boy I was friends with got annoyed with me and slapped me :/ he also used to get nosebleeds every other day. ☹️

Jean: 

second grade and I overheard a boy teasing another boy about liking me (not confirmed!) i freak the fuck out and get extremely depressed and can’t eat dinner for over a week bc im stressed he’s gonna say something to me and im going to be a sinner and my parents are gonna find out and im going to have to deal with confrontation and im going to feel icky and do something illegal and and and. 😖😣😣😩😩😫😫😫😟😟My sister rolls her eyes and says “he’s not going to marry you”. 🤨🤨she was so right for that.

Armin: 

my best friend in middle school who unironically wore sweater vests like the nerds we were. i miss him a lot. he was also allergic to everything. 😗😗 the whole class wasn’t allowed to drink milk during lunch best debate partner and best winning history fair partner. :(💔💔💔

Erwin:

It’s the seventh grade and we’re holding a mock trial where i’m in defense of king george iii (?) idek this is the american revolution or wtv🤮🤮🤮But ANYWAYS im the lawyer so im in charge of giving the opening and closing statement. Im sat there listening to the opposing sides witnesses and statements in the corner, typing furiously on my laptop. 😝Come my turn (and im the last to go with my closing statement btw) i start dragging every single witness’ ass about their shit, calling them out on their bullshit and proving every single thing wrong. 💥👊💥👊 It litterally was never that serious???😐😐😐 But anyways im blowing the whole case open in the last couple minutes and we end up winning the case. 😏😏😏And then everyone clapped. No but they really were. I felt famous ✌️✌️✌️✌️

[sodascribbles]

hello would people like sly cooper gender and sexuality headcanons bc i have figured out the truth and as we all know the truth is lava-proof /ref

slyfox is t4t sly and carmelita told me themselves /j

sly (he/him + neos) is transmasc and bisexual (hes just like me fr) though personally i also think he's grayromantic possibly demi. he doesnt think abt it too hard tho! trades neos w bentley like pokemon cards

carmelita (she/her) is transfem btw also. bisexual queen we love to see it.

murray (he/him) is like the only cis one of the cooper gang but hes also like canonically gay (bi at the very least) hes a gay man ok

hot take but. trans girl bentley (she/they + neos). also under the aro umbrella i think and i think shes ace. penelope and them are qpps. them and sly trade neopronouns around like pokemon cards

penelope (they/she) is also transfem actually. demigirl <3 theyre aroace her and bentley are qpps still. they had a whole sexuality crisis over sly but NOPE it was the aesthetic attraction come to kick them in the ass

HOT TAKE. dimitri (he/it) is a trans man. hes gay i think. possibly aro and homosexual but is not opposed to being in a relationship.

tbf im aro so maybe im just projecting onto these guys but who's to say. :3

nb panda king (they/he but rlly doesnt care) for the win im an agender panda king truther. does not mind any gendered terms or pronouns. doesnt label their sexuality but does have a wife (er. used to have a wife)

also nb guru (any) but in the other direction. hot take pangender guru. tends to use masculine terms for herself but switches it up every once in a while. i think they're also aroace but again IM aroace so maybe im just projecting. either all or nothing w it i think either pan or aroace /hj but hes probably the one ive thought the least abt

and a bonus round of just me speedrunning other chars and not explaining

raleigh is transmasc and transphobic and also gay and homophobic

muggshot is a closeted gay w a lot of internalized homophobia

i think mz ruby is a lesbian

youve heard my opinion on panda king

clockwerk stopped thinking about it after version 2 i dont think they care

youve heard my opinion on dimitri

rajan. cishet i think. probably not intolerant but not an ally just indifferent yknow

contessa. aroace i think. married her husband for money and money alone. cis i think?????? but i could also see her as transfem

jean bison is a homophobe and i just think that's canon

we dont see enough of arpeggio for me to get a good read on him but based on like the way he talks alone i think hes cis and gay but i can also see him as transmasc whoops

neyla i think just doesnt care. aroace and agender made one choice and it was No but is not above flirting/whatever to get what she wants

octavio is either gay or homophobic w no inbetween

also fun fact i think bentley figures herself out as trans tm between sly 2 and 3

anyway what's the 2nd villain

Oh

the mask of dark earth is. end sentence

ok uhhh 3 is the black baron that's just Penelope boymoding /hj

TSAO

homophobic a transphobe AND a misogynist

dont ask how much trouble i had spelling misogynist

id call him a terf but hes not a feminist of ANY kind thank you

lefwee is a pirate and that's pretty gay in general. pansexual. the most accepting villain of the bunch /hj again

dr m is again either homophobic or gay w no inbetween. probably a transphobe tho

using that tag a lot

update apparently the species of bird that he is only the females are red w black beaks so hes also trans heart emoji

"cooper?? no you must be the coopers daughter!" "yyyyyyyyyeah about that" <- real conversation between him and sly /j

you get exactly 5 comments on 4 bc i know exactly 5 new characters

el jefe is a homophobe i think

rioichi is cishet but an ally

toothpick is gay sorry not sorry

tennessee is a trans man and i will die on this hill

le paradox. is a terf i think. ive met him exactly once and know little to nothing about him but just based on Vibes

[sk3tch404]

(Resurfaces like in the Milk Cat meme) I've returned- YOOOOOO CONGRATS ON COMPLETING YOUR FIRST ROUTE!!!! 💃🏼💃🏼🎉🎉

https://imgur.com/a/CjwwBix

Shit wrong link, uhhh-

https://imgur.com/a/IihtOxh

There we go :D

That is one BIIIG Milestone reached, so even if you can't complete the full game, you're definitely ready to upload a fully fledged demo👌be proud yourself, you definitely deserved it bro, and about length, I think it's a good amount, considering the short timeframe you had to work on it.

Also don't even worry about character arcs, as long as your story has Beginning/Build Up/Climax/End you're good to go 👍. Sometimes it's better when you don't have everyone's backstory explained to you ya know?

For example Michael Myers, like yeah, we saw him stabbing his sister as a kid, but we sure as hell don't know why exactly he did it and what he went through during his stay at Smith's Grove Sanitarium, yet he still managed to be one of the biggest horror icons today. (I'm strictly speaking about the OG Movie btw, idk shit about what they did to him in the sequels)

Sometimes, just some cool shit happening is enough for a story, it's not like we're expecting a full on 24 episode Anime in LN form either 🤷‍♀️ also considering that it IS a Yandere Story, having sympathy for the LIs falls a bit short, when they're probably gonna go full sicko mode on us somewhere in their routes 0_0"

Yandere: (insert sad backstory) ...and that's why I have mommy issues 😔

Darling: (chained against the wall of the Yandere's house, hasn't seen sunlight for a solid week or so) cowabummer 😐

Like don't get me wrong, it's not bad if you want to put their full backstory in the game, but it also wouldn't hurt the overall quality of their route if you didn't (also you could save time 👀)

Anyhow, I hope ya treated yourself to some fancy food and rest or smth after completing the route 😎

Also, AYO NEW LI REVEAL?? Is the fact that he's human an invitation for me to beat his ass 👀? Jkjk but at least there's a feasible chance of me winning against him, compared to Rory lmaooo

So only the Triple Threats of Christian holidays are left to be revealed rn 👀👀 (or double trouble technically, since it's just two holidays, but you did also say that Easter are twins 🤔)

-Ren'py anon

WHAT THE FUCKKKKKKKKKKK YOU DREW JAYCE???

OMG I LOVE YOU SM IM BLUSHING HEHEBUHEUHUEUHHEU

YOU HAVE MY HEART FR OMG HEHEHHEHE HE DESERVES THAT TBHHHH

PLATONICALLY KISSES AND SMOOCHES U FOR THIS LOVELY PUMPKIN JAIL SACRIFICE 🌹💋💕😘😘😍😘😍❤😁🙌

GOOD NO GRIPPERS FOR HIM. I EVEN HAD PLAYER WEAR SHOES WHEN THEY GOT NAPPED BC IM NOT ENVISIONING BARE DOGS 💀💀💀

MINI JAYCE OMGOMGOMGOMG HE LOOKS LIKE THOSE JJBA MICROORGANISMS I LOVE ITTTT

AND ITS OKAY LOL HE WEARS BAGGY JEANS BC HES TRENDY AND INSECURE

This is really funny because in one of the endings is called jack o'lantern. This is their revenge ig lmao

omae wa mou shinderu

Thank you for the silly drawings! I'm so glad I got some cute fanart already hehe

Thanks again for the congratulations! Though it's not realllly finished, I have a couple of CGs and endings sewn in! I think I wanna change a few things so it's not just blatant trauma dumping lolol + script.gui things

It's bland and cheesy asf

Yeah, I think the line up for the storyline falls into Beginning/Build Up/Climax/End. It's not like I'm writing any flashbacks of his past so 😭 ur right

LMFAOOOOO Jayce does go sicko mode pretty quick, so, him wanting a lot of sympathy and him gaslighting tf outta player does goes strong here 💀

I haven't watch the OG Michael Myers bc I have no idea which one is the actual OG soooo yeah, but I totally agree with you! The premise of it is pretty cool and is still iconic even though his motives and identity are still very vague.

That little bit with darling and yandere is SOOOO true 😭 If darling stayed really friendly with Jayce (prob out of fear) he would trauma dump but not tell them everything. He's totally is attracted and interested in player, but he's just testing the waters yk?

damn, cowabummer fr

I could just have Jayce give player a story of when he was young that fully traumatized him, buuuuuutt Jayce doesn't trust player all that much. It would make player understand why he is doing what he is doing, but I want him to be vague and just a bit cruel without any known motives other than, "I like you."

After I'm done tweaking the dialogue and putting in the appropriate images, I'll most definitely take a fat nap and binge read fics hehe

LMFAO I MEAN IF YOU'RE AN ACTIVE PERSON AND WORK OUT A BIT, YOU MIGHT OVERPOWER HIM IF YOU'RE SMART. YOU'LL UNDERSTAND WHY WHEN YOU PLAY IT. HE MIGHT BE A LONELY LOSER BUT UNFORTUNELY HE CAN FEND FOR HIMSELF 💀

HAUGHGUHUUHUHAGH THE FUCKING CHRISTAN HOLIDAY TRIPLE THREAT HELPPPPP MEEEEE

Christmas man is a bit arrogant and a broke bitch (Elliot Astros lmfao)

He be looking like black and white toothpaste rn tbh 🤷‍♀️

His design was gonna look like he was a nice guy, but I looked through my old drawing from last school year, and I saw this really hot random OC guy I drew bc I was in my Tokyo revengers, Bonten era 😜 He was realllly hot and yk what, I said fuck it and just replaced the OG design for this fine ass mf.

The twins lowkey do illegal shit, but they're nice if ur nice.

They're ginger 😁and idk their names yet BUT IT'S A WORK IN PROGRESS