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[octoberautumnbox]

The Cute and Caring Noona from Apartment 424

CLC/Kep1er Choi Yujin & Male Reader

Categories/warnings: smut, older girl, undisclosed age gap (nothing creepy tho), soft dom Yujin, titsucking, nursing handjob, cowgirl, creampie, breeding, overstimulation a lil bit

Word count: 3.5k

a/n: discordant waltz chapter alr planned out dw i just wanted to switch things up a lil, this was a blast to write :D 

“Hey, so good to see you! Come in!” 

You take off your shoes and Yujin pulls you in for a hug. The aroma of fresh-baked chocolate chip cookies fills your nostrils and sends your stomach growling. 

“Hi, Noona. It's great to see you again.” You back away from the hug, but Yujin keeps you within arm's length with her dainty hands on your shoulders. You admire her simple yet adorable outfit, which only compliments her bright personality.

“Take a seat, cookies are still cooling down but dinner is ready!” 

She plops you down at the dining table and sets your plate and silverware. While she buzzes from cupboard to table and back, you draw your eyes from one tiny dish to the next. Kimchi, lettuce leaves, cheese cubes, the works. At the center of the table is a small grill, with a pan sitting on top and evidently expensive cuts of beef like what they go crazy for in variety shows sizzling enticingly. 

You keep from drooling at the last second at the feast before you, and you manage to choke out, “Wow, are we expecting more people, Noona? This looks delicious.”

“No, just the two of us,” Yujin says cheerfully as she places your chopsticks at the right side of your plate. “Too much?”

“Way too much! You really pamper me whenever I come by. Thanks, Yujin-noona.” 

She chuckles cutely while covering her mouth with a finger. “You visit too rarely for a neighbor. Come by more often and I can tone down the food, okay?” 

She takes her seat next to you and squeezes your hand. Skillfully and quickly, she picks up a piece of beef from the pan, a leaf of lettuce, just the right amount of kimchi, a leaf of perilla, and finally a cube of cheese. She presents you with the expertly made wrap and brings it to your mouth, saying “Ahhh.”

~~~

She sets the plate of cookies on the coffee table in front of you as you offer her the other half of the blanket. She joins you on the couch and shuffles right up to you, placing her head on your shoulder and bringing your arm around her. 

The movie starts playing and the necessary studio intro clips crescendo onto the screen. “This is one of my favorites. You'll love it too.” She snuggles more comfortably into your side and sighs a breath of relaxation. Squeeze her shoulder, tell her wordlessly that you're excited to love this movie as well.

~~~

You come to, and groggily you look around. It's of little help, as the TV shut itself off sometime ago and the lights are all out. You feel a shifting weight beside you and your face suddenly fills with a scratchy texture and the sweetest scent you've probably ever smelled in your life, no doubt a faceful of your neighbor’s hair. 

“Yujin-noona, wake up. We fell asleep and the movie's over.” 

You try to shake her awake gently, and it works. Yujin sits up slowly and tries checking the time on her phone. After the initial short-lived blindness, she sets it down and rubs her eyes. 

“It's late. Sleep over. No buts.” Knowing you had no choice, you submit and help her help you walk and stumble yourselves up the stairs and to her bedroom. 

She plugs a star-shaped night light into a low wall socket and the pair of you fall into the bed. You cuddle into her side this time and she graciously wraps you in her arms. The smell of her hair and her bedsheets fill your nostrils again with a calming fragrance.

However, in an act of dastardly betrayal, your brain for whatever reason thinks your sweet beloved neighbor Yujin-noona is… something more. As you take in more and more of her scent, and gaze up from her side to see the way her eyes are shut lighty and her lips are slightly parted as light snores slip through, your heart beats a different rhythm as if just now realizing and admiring the beauty that is Choi Yujin. 

“This can’t possibly be,” you think to yourself, “she’s my neighbor and very close friend. I shouldn’t be thinking about her like this.” You continue to fight down your subconscious feelings from bubbling up into your conscious mind, but the fullness of your tummy and the comfiness of the way you’re in bed with her prove it a challenge. 

“Something wrong? What are you thinking about?” You’re taken aback by Yujin’s sudden words. “Are you okay? Tell Yujin-noona what you need.” She rubs her eyes again and meets your gaze. In possibly the worst stroke of luck you could ever have had in this life, as she negotiates her hand back under the covers, she comes into light contact with you in the middle of you pitching a tent in your pants.

“... Oh.” is all Yujin could get out before you turn beet-red and stutter your apologies. 

“Shit, Noona, I’m so sorry! I- I should go- I’m sorry.” Your mind fills with shame at how you’ve ruined such a nice and pure friendship with your lovely neighbor. You try to stumble out from under the blanket, pushing Yujin away, but once again she places her dainty hand on your shoulder.

“Stop that right now. Come here.” Her command is mild but assertive. She lifts up the blanket to welcome you back, patting the space beside her in her bed. You sheepishly rejoin her under the fluffy covers, but before you settle, she makes another set of commands.

“This is my house, so for me to be a good host, you will tell me anything and everything you need. That includes this,” she whispers breathily, palming the growing bulge in your pants, “Most. Of. All.”

You can do nothing but whimper at her unrelenting touch. It doesn’t help that she’s already fiddling with the waistband of your underwear and wrestling it out of her way. What’s worse, your position in bed with her makes it impossible for you to look anywhere but to meet her eyes, or maybe…

“Use your words, baby boy, tell Noona exactly what you need.” An evil grin forms across her mouth, painting her features with a sinister shade of lust. 

“Noona… Could you please…” The words barely struggle out of your mouth, and even then you’re not saying anything of value. Yujin only chuckles more, covering her mouth with one finger, before prodding you incrementally yet ever closer to the edge.

“I can’t read minds, baby boy. You’re going to have to do better than that.” 

“Noona, your… your top, please. Take it off.” Wide-eyed, you watch as she grabs the piece of clothing by the hem and starts pulling up. Her belly button comes into your view as she goes on tantalizingly slowly revealing more of her creamy skin to your hungry eyes. 

The top then clears past her ribs, and she slows down ever so slightly, keeping you on the edge. You choose to relieve some of the pressure in your crotch yourself by stroking your dick to the unbelievably lewd sight, but Yujin has other plans.

“No, bad boy. Only Noona gets to play with that tonight.” In saying so, she lets go of her top, covering everything she showed you so far, to swat your hands away from masturbating. A deep sense of regret fills you, knowing that only you could be blamed for delaying your pleasure. However, Yujin seems satisfied that you learned your lesson and resumes her striptease.

She reaches a critical point in her teasing, bunching up all of the fabric so far right under her boobs. Her nipples poke through the thin fabric, and you fight the urge to just dive into her tits and ravage them to your heart’s desire. She relishes in the burning gaze you’re subjecting her to, as if getting off to being ogled by her neighbor and best friend. She grows a few shades redder in the face to match yours, but ultimately she pulls her top up past her breasts, freeing them and letting them bounce. With the top now only covering her neck and shoulders, she opts to tease you more:

“Like what you see?” she asks sultrily while winking at you. She cups each of her tits with her hands, presenting them to you, and tweaking her nipples to get them hard for you. Yujin takes her lower lip between her teeth, obviously growing more and more aroused at the thought of letting you take her right then and there.

You try to find some spit in your mouth to swallow, but it’s dry as a desert and you’re left breathless instead. You swear that you could just die right there and be happy with the life you’ve lived so far, and with how your noona is treating you, you just might actually pass.

“Baby boy, I’ll say again: Tell Noona exactly what you need.” Her top finally leaves her body and she shows herself off to you. Her fingers snake through her hair and you’re blessed with an unobstructed view of the most luscious tits you’ve ever seen. 

“I want…” You try forcing words out of your mouth again, but Yujin makes the job (and you) so extremely hard. “I want to suck your tits.”

“Not with that attitude, mister. I am your Noona and you will speak to me with respect.” She’s got you now, her deadly scold wringing your neck and cutting off what little airflow your lungs had. You’re left with no choice; submit to her will.

“Yujin-noona, please let me suck your tits, please…” Your tongue hangs out of your mouth, anticipating the imminent pleasure of her boobs on your face. It means the world to you when she places a hand behind your head and pulls you closer.

“See, that wasn’t so hard, was it, baby boy? Say ahhh…” You follow her command and she gently pushes her left breast into your mouth. Her skin tastes delicious, and her nipple is just the right stiffness to lick and nibble and worship.

She guides you to a more comfortable position, and you find yourself laying down while Yujin is on her side, still with her boob in your mouth, while she pulls your arm towards her right boob to fondle and grope as you please. 

“Is my precious baby boy comfy?” she asks much too cutely for what she’s making you do to her. “Yesh noona, ahm conhfy…” you mutter out with your tongue still wrapped around her nipple. 

“Good boy…” she moans breathily. While you’re taking your fill of her perfect body, she makes her desires known: she wants you too. 

Yujin finds your cock again and strokes it through your pants. “Baby boy, do me a favor, would you?” Her request makes itself apparent with the way she’s reaching under your waistband, and you could do nothing but oblige and strip yourself as quickly as possible of both pants and underwear.

“My perfect baby boy…” Her tone is laced with venom as your musk reaches her nostrils. She places a fingertip on the slit of your cock and spreads your precum all over the head. “What I’d give to do to your cock what you’re doing to my tits right now…”

Her pace speeds up, and while you have half a mind to ask her to slow down, you know you have no right to ask her of that. Instead, you go for the next best thing.

“Yujin-noona,” you surrender, her breast falling out of your mouth and onto your cheek, “could you please let me fuck your pussy?”

She chuckles again, but more evilly this time. “Of course, my sweet baby boy, but you’re gonna have to follow my lead.” 

“Anything for you, Noona.”

She places you properly down onto the bed, making sure you’re comfy, and plants a kiss on your cheek. She forces you to watch, with a hand on your cheek guiding your face, as she peels off her shorts to show you more of her skin: her smooth legs, creamy thighs, and plump ass you now have the pleasure to grope as much as she’s willing to let you. She climbs on top of and straddles you, the large wet spot on her pink-and-white striped panties nearly leaking her juices onto her thighs, before she takes your hard and throbbing cock into her hands again. 

“Will you be my good baby boy, sweetheart?” She spits into her hand and rubs it all over your dick, causing you to groan in pleasure.

“Yes…” “Yes, what, hmm?”

“... Yes, noona, I’ll be your good baby boy…”

“Perfect, just what I wanted to hear.” She pulls her panties to the side and rubs the head of your cock against her soaked folds. The heat radiating from her sex spurs you on even more, the delayed gratification of slipping into her causing your breaths to heave. Yujin takes on sharp inhales and slow exhales as well each time she teases her clit with your head.

Deciding to finish teasing you, Yujin finally gives you what you’re craving. She sinks down slowly onto your cock, making sure to feel every single vein inside her. Her descent is slow and deliberate and you watch as more and more of your length slips past her pussy lips and into her tight cunt.

“Ffffuck, baby boy, you’re going to split me in half with a cock like this…” 

It starts to overwhelm you: the warmth from her slick, the tightness of her cunt, the clenching of her walls against your cock as if desperate for a climax as early as this. You surely want your noona like this for much longer than just a few seconds more, but you’re in absolutely no control at all.

“Baby boy, tell me if you’re close, okay?” You nod furiously, and Yujin drops herself violently onto your crotch, pushing every last inch of your cock into her cunt. “Ah, fuck! Yes, baby boy, fuck me with this thick cock of yours!”

Grab her tiny waist, feel her smooth skin, pull her up ever so slightly. Then, pull her back down onto your dick, feeling her walls clench around you so needily again. The pair of you find a rhythm, and not long after, Yujin herself bounces up and down on your shaft like a pogo stick.

“Shit, baby boy, you feel so fucking good!” She somehow finds little adjustments that push you deeper and deeper into her cunt, and in turn you hit her good spots more and more. It gets progressively more difficult to keep from creampie-ing her right then and there, but you fight for more time to receive her love.

With every thrust into her core, Yujin falters ever so slightly. You notice between her lewd moans and grunts that she’s arching forward, slowly but surely bringing her closer and closer to you. Eventually she gives up trying to stay upright, and she falls forward only to catch herself with her elbows planting deep into the mattress on either side of your head. 

“Tempting, no? Hah, hah, come on, my sweet, good baby boy, give ‘em a little suck.” Barely registering the lewd words coming out of her mouth, you take her right nipple in between your teeth. Tug respectfully, but tug hard. The sensation of your teeth on her sensitive nub drives her insane, bringing her to the heights of her pleasure, and somehow even higher still. She lets you know just how blissful she is with groans and pleas you can’t help but indulge.

“Fuck, sweetheart, you’re killing me! My god, yes, please, harder,” and many more nonsense filler words spill from her mouth while you fill her cunt again and again and again. The more she rides you, the more her sweet and tight cunt leaks her juices all over her bed, causing the wet spot to make itself known to you once it grew big enough under her. At the same time, you struggle harder and harder to get your own body under control, fighting back your orgasm for just a bit more time with her like this, just a bit more.

“N- Noona, it feels so good, you feel so fucking good on my cock, Yujin-noona…” You’re completely at her mercy, and her mercy is heaven. With every bounce she makes on your cock you grow harder and hornier for her, only to be welcomed into what might be the wettest, neediest, fullest pussy in the world. You can’t get enough of her: not your cock pistoning into her cunt and poking at the entrance to her womb, not your mouth sucking and biting desperately at the flesh of her perky tits, not your hands roaming all over her body and groping every part of her you can. 

“Baby boy, you’re making Noona feel so fucking good too,” she confesses hazily, and only then you notice that her eyes are falling half–shut and her straining to keep riding you. Her thighs are jiggling with her trembling core, and you figure out that she’s been spraying her girlcum all over your crotch for who knows how long now. 

Her pussy only serves your cock so much better now, wetter and slicker and definitely tighter with how her pussy refuses to let you go. The feeling of her hips convulsing against you almost nearly pushes you over the edge yourself, you’re trying so hard to hold off, but she’s so cute and caring, and she’s so fucking hot…

“Noona, I- I’m so fucking close, Noona!” But Yujin is long gone, lost in her continuous orgasm, doomed to keep leaking from her cunt and mouth and riding you without her better judgment to stop. Wherever Yujin is in the confines of her mind must be drowning in pleasure to keep fucking herself on you like this.

You’re gone too, as even though you know it wouldn’t be that hard to pull her tight body off you yourself, you’re completely in love with the idea of cumming just like this. Your cock buried deep inside your friendly neighbor Choi Yujin, who fed you, hung out with you, treated you like a real brother, only to take advantage of her dazed state of mind to paint her velvet walls white with your cum, filling her to the brim with your baby-making seed, subjecting her to the motherhood of your child…

“Baby boy, do it, shoot all of it inside, sweetheart. Fill Noona up. It’s okay.” On primal instinct, you let out a low growl and grip her ass roughly. Only now do you notice how much she was moaning loudly right into your ear, tinnitus ringing a high-pitched and dizzying tone that wouldn’t stop. Your arms and legs burn with how hard and fast you’re manhandling Yujin’s body, fucking her like a wild animal that knew nothing but sex. She hasn’t stopped orgasming, you feel her slick spread more over your crotch. Her elbows finally give out and she collapses onto you, fully vulnerable to you.

“I’m Noona’s good baby boy” is your last thought before your orgasm takes over your mind. Thrust deeper than ever into her core, shoot your seed straight into her womb. Her strained voice makes one final effort to scream her earth-shattering ecstasy as each spurt of your spunk shoves itself into her, eventually forcing her cunt to leak both her and your cum out in globs. You even lose yourself in the throes of pleasure and forget that you might be hurting her; all you need to know is that her body is yours to use and breed as you like. Keep pistoning into her all the while your cock sprays your love deep into her fertile body, one spurt, two, three, five, eight, eleven, before you lose count and just focus on feeling good with your cute and caring noona. 

Once the world stops spinning and calms down, you find yourself dizzy and gasping for air through a dry-as-a-desert mouth. With fatigue plaguing every part of your body, you can’t even find the strength to get into a less uncomfortable position. Your eyes try to drift lazily across the ceiling, getting your bearings, but Yujin has one last command for you.

“My sweet baby boy, you did so well for Noona. Get your rest, baby.” She places her hand on your eyes, pushing them shut. She keeps her hand there, making sure you don’t open your eyes again while you feel her lips planting kisses on your face, trailing a line from your cheek to your neck. Finally, she licks and then nibbles your lower lip lightly, rewarding you for doing such a good job. 

“B-but what about the mess? And you might get preg–” “Shush now, let Noona worry about that, okay? Sweet dreams, baby boy.”

You stand no chance against her; your fatigue takes over your body and the calmness of the air lulls you into a sense of serenity. As the final nail in the coffin, Yujin refuses to get off of you despite your best attempts at pulling out and pushing her off. Without even realizing it, you fall deep asleep amidst her comforting weight, tender kisses, and soft coos.

~~~

a/n: i went into this fic blind actually. only when I was about half done did I think to check if yujin was actually good at cooking at all but turns out shes not :/

[valentialbein]

I figure it’s worth putting on the Tumblr radar since much of this is current discussion of Niosi is happening on Twitter.

(content warnings for sexual assault, abuse, manipulation, and otherwise taking advantage of people)

On Chris Niosi, and Kyle McCarley’s defense of him:

Recently Chris Niosi (aka Kirbopher), who has admitted to abusing people around him for at least a decade, was cast in Honkai Star Rail as the character Moze. Five years have passed since his public apology, where he addresses some specific callouts from victims to debatable effect, but unfortunately he’s lied about apologizing to all of his victims (1, 2), and the specific apologies he has written are now deleted from his tumblr, calling his efforts into changing for the better into his question. Furthermore, as he has a history of taking advantage of his fans even in his more underground days (1+2, 3), putting him in a situation where he has access to more fans to put him on a pedestal is dangerous. Other users have iterated much of this already on tumblr, where it was already discussed in previous years, so this is just some context.

But I’m here to talk about something related that hasn’t gotten any Tumblr coverage. For example, people here have talked about Griffin Puatu’s reddit post defending him already. But nobody has mentioned Kyle McCarley defending him yet.

On July 19, 2024, in the replies of Moze’s introduction tweet, he had this to say:

He addresses his use of “bad boyfriend” downplaying legitimate abuse later. I don't think it's great but we’ll get to that. However, “the court of public opinion” is a concept that he does stand by, perhaps reinforced by the backlash he received for this. Some of this was vitriolic, given the kind of person he was defending from further criticism, but others did try to reason with him, including some of the above and more as evidence that Niosi isn’t being entirely truthful about his atonement, and overall most responses expressed disbelief and disappointment more than anything else.

Still, he deactivated his account the following day, on July 20, 2024.

Unfortunately, our story doesn’t end there. In the early morning of July 21, 2024, he made an announcement in his Discord server.

So here's the thing about Niosi not being a confirmed sexual abuser or rapist or pedophile. I don't have everything, with this being such an expansive case so this is off what I've found. You know the time he planned to take advantage of his girlfriend at the time while said girlfriend was intoxicated (plus this follow-up where he attempted to cover for himself)? Drunk people cannot consent, especially not when drunk sex is already a hard boundary. Although this technically doesn't make him a rapist, to my knowledge, if you're gonna argue semantics it'll just sound like "well he didn't ACTUALLY rape someone so it's not as bad". Is it not already terrible that he tried to and still downplayed it when called on it? Besides, as mentioned in Lighty's testimony linked above, he's let other in his sphere groom minors under his watchful eye, and his other ex Audrey had things to say about how he weaponized sexual favors too. If someone actually has more on a history of sexual abuse and pedophilia, though, please bring it to my attention. I'll add it to this post.

Either way, we don't know what he knows. At best, Kyle has a very incomplete picture of the situation, and at worst he does have a complete picture and he just doesn’t think it’s valid or up-to-date criticism. The person who first brought this to people's attention on Twitter also mentioned that her messages in the server were being deleted when she spoke up to provide evidence, so for someone who welcomes others to share evidence how open he actually is to it is questionable. (UPDATE: There's more to this part of the story but we'll get to it in a future update.) His final message a couple of hours from these just solidifies it.

Having joined the server myself to see, around the time of the announcements seems to have been scrubbed clean, but there is some current discussion of the topic as of this post. Furthermore, someone there has stated that they're compiling sources to send his way to give him a better understanding of the situation (even if they're not sure if he still wants to talk about this), so maybe this will finally get him to reconsider his stance! Only time will tell.

Overall, though, I stand by my point that if Niosi makes a living, it should be somewhere far away from the public eye. Don't give him a platform to find new fans to take advantage of. Don't give his victims the opportunity to be retraumatized whenever they start a new game of show. He's been given more than enough chances. It's time to turn over a new leaf instead of digging his heels into the ground.

Still, I don't know if Kyle will change his mind at this point. I want him to - I tried, back when his Twitter was still up - but even at this stage he's doubled down on a situation he knows he might not have the full story on and I'm not sure if I can trust that. For any other fans, give this some thought - keep an eye out for any future developments if you still want to have faith in him, move on from him if you can't stand it. I just want him to at least hold his friend accountable instead of trying to shield him from the lasting consequences of his own actions.

(I'll be linking future updates here: #1, #2 and #3 for now.)

[equestrian-essentials]

Terms of use + SSO conversions

This topic needs to be talked about since people are having a hard time understanding what that actually means and how it relates to the custom content in all sims games. Multiple creators do retexture and convert, that is 100% allowed. You are not forced to follow people’s tou. “That is out of respect that you follow it” sure but it’s not a rule, it’s a choice. You cannot, I repeat cannot tell people they can’t edit, share, modify or upload content, then you as a creator, will be breaking the games tou. You do not have the power over people over video game assets. It is ridiculous that entire community of creators who know this before starting to create, that this is what we are dealing with and still cry over the fact that other people are actually not doing anything wrong. This is what scares new people, and previous members away from getting into communities, especially the equestrian part of sims. This is about the whole community of creators. It doesn’t matter what you do, you cannot win with some people. Many creators don’t look at the rules for modifying assets to the game, no one is forcing anyone to create or modify files for the sims, literally no one. If you can’t follow the game rules, then quit creating. It is that simple. None of the assets, you create or edit is your property, since it is linked to the game. Which means you would never be able to modify anything without their assets as a base, therefore none of the stuff you create is yours, and that also means that whatever tou you create, is a choice for users to follow. This needs to be addressed since I am kinda tired of people spreading misinformation, threatening personally and ruining something we all should be enjoying. I want to, for my personal sake, debunk rumors that has come to my attention from other people. No, I am not in other equestrian servers on discord except for my own. I got banned for stating my opinion and frankly I don’t have the energy or the desire to create alt accounts to look at peoples drama, it’s not worth it. I have friends who have been active parts of these communities who share files with me, which is less stressful for me. People ask me to convert, and I do it because I enjoy to do it, it helps me mentally. I do not have the time to “steal” creations (stealing is said very lighty since none of the cc is owned by the creators) files. I am very busy irl and use sims as a free space when I have time. Yes it is true, that me and a couple creators (3-4 others) have special permission from Sugars Legacy Stables to convert their stuff into the game for others to enjoy - no they didn’t take back the permission as some people say. They have been a friend of mine since the sims 3 and still are till this day. I only know what happens in other communities because I have friends who actually are mature enough to see this as it is - a freaking video game. All the bullying, harassment, backstabbing and lies is just plain wrong for video game assets. None of us can change the game rules, but we can make it more enjoyable by accepting that that’s how it is, and focus on our game as much as possible. DMCA threats are hilarious, since doing that means that you have the rights to the asset, it is not your property and will never be. Don’t believe in everything you see or hear online, go straight to the source.

I will continue as always, give credit to creators to the conversions, which is more than fair and brings people back to their original content (free advertisement) just because some creators are petty doesn’t mean we need to follow them. We are multiple creators who convert content, I am not the only one. None of us claim creations as stated. For us to give credit, we need to have somewhere to link (website perhaps) - those who I do not credit, are disrespectful creators who have done nothing but shown their true colors to the community and been absolutely terrible

You can read the EA TOU on my pinned post for those who would like

SSO CONVERSIONS ARE NOT ALLOWED BY EA AND SSO. Just for anyone who wants to try it, SSO is going to fine you for stealing (yes I said stealing) their meshes. Its not allowed to convert them into sims. EA doesn’t allow it as well, so you might end up in legal trouble if someone reports you. EA doesn’t allow other games meshes to be converted into their game, also SSO doesn’t want people stealing their meshes into other games, just a heads up. Dont do it its not worth it getting it on your record.

Thank you for coming to my TED talk 👋🏻

[coles-chaotic-eyebrows]

Loomunity, meet Spicy Sauce! :)

Used an hour's worth of Gleaming Boost; was hunting specifically for Wispur.

I named him Spicy Sauce because the lighty-bits and his wisp remind me of spicy ramen that I've been seeing in YouTube Shorts from channels like "japaneats" and "Lisa Nguyen". I wanted his name to be "Spicy Cheese Sauce" because those two channels tend to add slices of cheese sometimes in different ways (the prior will slap a portion on top of instant ramen & stir it in; the latter recommended adding spicy ramen to grilled cheese sandwiches), but knew from prior experience that such a name wouldn't fit.

I plan on raising him for PVP, but I'm torn on whether I should evolve him or not. Gonna ask a Discord server.

:)

[dreams-of-wunder]

The discord between the normal citizens and Wundrous Society members was already lighty touched upon in Hollowpox, but I'm sure that we will see more of it in Silverborn and other books. Jessica did say that the following books will broaden our horizons socially and politically.

I feel like the ones that left the society or were rejected and as result feel resentment will become a major problem that has silently been building in the background. Imagine a prominent member of Silver district who was rejected or left that has now build significant political power. They decide to use the entire Hollowpox mess to start undermining Wunsoc. The entire situation with Hollowpox and Morrigan being revealed as a wundersmith is probably enough to start slowly cracking at Wunsoc' elite club status.

I'm also sure that as the stakes in books get higher and as Mog gets more involved with workings of Wunsoc we will see the cracks between different Wunsoc members. Maybe some of the shunned members will try to get closer to Mog? Because she is the strongest and they know she understands what it's like to be shunned for something you couldn't control?

unit 919 finally grew together after Wundersmith, however they were so reluctant, and their patrons (with few exceptions) were double that. it makes me wonder about the other dangerous entities. we can infer that morrigan was not the first to be shunned. we also KNOW that resignation was possible (the elders weren’t exactly surprised when alfie resigned, it’s been done before.) how many of the shunned had left with hatred in their hearts? how many spread words of distaste about the wundrous society as they drain their funds through taxes and act superior to the ‘normal’ citizens? a child not embraced by the village will burn it down to feel its warmth, and our morrigan went quite close to this fate. i’m glad she grew from the hatred, and her unit to, but what if she had not?

[pop--candy]

Insta Famous! Lightning & Mechanic! Cloud Aesthetic

[funny-doings-international]

good god its all cog

[forwhenishipandstuff]

Late submission for Day 6 of Lightis Week 2020: Rivals @lightisdays2k

[shadowdarkleonidascrusade]

Okay so I lied. I'm not done with the social media side of @givelightningherharem Clourai Au.

This is all from the perspective of Zack and his live tweeting tendencies. This starts out a couple weeks before Lightning even meets Cloud.

Lightning's Twitter Thread

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[tenebraetrash17]

last night was eventful in the lightis discord server

[soothinglee]

hazy nights

this isn't a ship fan fiction (yet..ah ha ha) I just had this idea that I wanted to use but I might make a series out of this.

Dream x ???

masterlist

also peep the new editing style of my fanfics ;) I might change it up tho.

warning(s)?: none

!not proof read!

Dream opened the cold silver door knob with a huff as he sluggishly limps to his desk. He had been editing for 4 hours straight when he finally decided to go get a brevage from his bumpy white textured fridge at promptly 3 o’clock in the morning. He still had thousands of clips to go through to finish by the next night. George had offered to help him 2 hours before after hearing the grumble and doubt of his voice in one of the many discord calls they had during the time. Dream still denied the help and told George that,

“This was my idea George, it's my responsibility to get this done. Thanks for the offer but i'm okay,” Dream turns the brightness down on his monitor as it becomes too bright for him to handle in the hazy late afternoon night. He breaks off the corner of the sandwich sapnap brought him a couple of minutes ago. He didn't know he was hungry until he saw the white plate in Sapnaps hand as he tried to balance a cold water bottle in the other. He chews slowly trying not to get the sound of bread and ham against his teeth heard into the mic. George laughs,

“Thanks for the ASMer, it's a wonderful sound” George comments jokingly, the creaking of his chair and breathing is picked up by his mic. He coughs lightly and takes a swig of his water bottle.

Dream lets out soft wheeze and shakes his head. One of his dirty brown curls falls into his face that makes his nose tickle. He sniffs lighty and shifts in his chair. “It's called a-s-m-r george, god you are such a millennial. A boomer even.” he sarcastically retorts.

George makes a noise of retaliation. “WHAT! EXCUSE ME I AM NOT A BOOMER! I have a justifiable reason!” George grunts and leans over to turn his fan on. The England heat has finally got to him.

Dreams wheeze grows more intense, he hunches over and puts a hand over his chest to catch his breath. “PHU-PLEASE! I CAN'T BREATHE '' George starts to laugh also as dream wipes a stray tear from his eyes.

George giggles and adjusts the fan off of his dog as she started to shift uncomfortably when the fan first turned on. “ why do you bully me? I’ve done nothing wrong” he whines pulling up his jeans.

“I bully you with love”

George scoffs and rolls his eyes “yeah right, whatever. Anyway, have a good night Dream. Make sure you get some sleep and don’t forget that I can always take over if you can’t work anymore. Sleep and your health is important.”

It’s Dreams turn to roll his eyes “ yeah okay, thanks mom. I will.”

“Dream.You promise?” George holds out a single pinky finger, the shadow of it being illuminated by his computer screen. Sleep is written in his eyes. from what dream could tell from his bed was that George was getting ready to sleep before he called.

Dream rolls his eyes. George has always been like this. everytime he made dream make sure he did something he'd lift his finger and make sure he pinky promises. childish but nonetheless heartwarming.

Dream chuckles lightly and begins to close out of all his apps but makes sure to save where he left off on the video. "yeah" he copies Georges movement and lifts up his pinky "I promise."

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[chrwrites]

SOFTober day 29: Sweet

I wasn't really satisfied with the first thing I wrote for this prompt so I came up with this instead, then I was stuck with this too because imo it sounded boring and I didn't know what direction it could take until the beautiful people from the LBSC SFC discord came to the rescue and helped me sort it out, shout out to them for their suggestions and for being so amazing and supportive 💖 I previously mentioned how Luka tastes like apricots and I'm happy to explore this detail a little bit more 👀 There are a lot of smooches in here, and I don't think I managed to keep it light and teasing as I initially planned, but I hope you don't mind. Enjoy! 💖

Luka tastes like apricots. It’s sweet and fresh, and Marinette loves the way his mouth feels on hers. It’s warm, soft, and comforting.

It reminds her of summer, of the ocean breeze tangling her hair the way his fingers do when he kisses her, and of the long nights spent stargazing with him by her side before they started dating. She feels warmth spread through her chest whenever she is with him, and the way he tastes only accentuates how he makes her feel. 

She chases his lips when they part, eager to taste him again as he giggles softly at her reaction, a smile gracing his lips and his eyes half lidded while his thumb graces her cheek.

Marinette leans into the touch of his calloused fingers, it's a nice contrast with his soft lips and the gentle way he holds her, and she loves it just as much as she loves the way he tastes. She pulls away just enough to look at him and brush her fingers on his lips.

“I really like your lips”, she whispers as she leans in again, smiling when she feels his tongue glide on her lower lip and Luka lets out a small sigh before deepening the kiss. One hand trails down to the side of her neck and she bites his lip slowly, savouring him and getting lost in the electrifying feeling. 

They have been dating for months, she should be used to the way he makes her feel, but Luka manages to make her heart jump and her stomach twist pleasantly whenever he’s with her, and she thinks she will never get tired of it.

He pulls her close, his lips not leaving hers as she adjusts on his chest and he lays his back on his bed. She looks up at him when he pulls away and lets out a breathless laugh. 

“So you really like my lips, uh?”, Luka whispers, and Marinette feels her cheeks grow warm. He flickers her hair away from her forehead, tugging some stray locks behind her ear as he grins at her.

She shakes her head, biting down a smile, “I think I’ve made that pretty clear”, she says, and she leans in to pepper his face with kisses, making him groan as she intentionally avoids her lips. 

"Just kiss me, please", he whines, and Marinette closes her eyes, pressing her hand on his chest and moving her face inches to his.

The smell of apricots surrounds her, and she licks her lips, her smile widening when she notices the adoring look on his face, she can taste him on her too now. His eyes flutter close when their lips are about to meet, and he catches her mouth right before Marinette can pull away from him.

She groans as she kisses him back and feels his hand move to her hip, squeezing it lightly. Marinette breaks the kiss only to catch some air, she wants to scold him for taking her off guard, but she can’t help the giddy smile forming on her face instead.

"You know, I'm happy that you like my lips, but I think that yours are prettier", he whispers, his voice low as his mouth brushes against hers. A shaky breath comes out from her mouth, and it doesn't take long for Marinette to register what he said and pull away from him, "You need to stop doing that!", she whines, covering her face with both of her hands in an attempt to hide the deep blush on her cheeks.

Luka's laugh is low, and he keeps Marinette in her place with his hands on her hips. "What?", he asks, reaching for her hands to uncover her face.

“This! You always make me blush!”, she pouts, her hands sliding away from his.

Luka chuckles, pulling her in to press a small kiss on her lips, “And I think it's very cute”, he says, but avoids to mention that he's already written many poems about the pretty shades of pink that tint her cheeks and how lucky he feels to see them. 

“Can’t you just take a compliment for once?”, Marinette groans and hides her face on his chest, his arms wrap around her in a natural movement and he starts tracing small patters on her back.

“That doesn’t mean I can’t compliment you back, you’re the most incredible girl in the world and you deserve to know that”, he says, and presses a light kiss on her forehead. Marinette's mouth twists lighty as Luka looks at her, admiring the freckles dusting her nose, “You’re so beautiful”, he whispers, smiling when he notices Marinette’s cheeks turn a light pink.

It doesn't take long for them to get lost in each other's eyes, Marinette slowly lets her fingers trace his features. She brushes Luka's bangs away from his forehead, and moves to his cheeks before poking his nose, she traces his kiss bruised lips with her thumb, feeling Luka shiver under her touch and presses a kiss there. She rests her head on his chest and he pulls her close, brushing her hair and pressing small kisses on her head every now and then. Her lips are still tingling from the previous kisses, and Marinette smiles to herself as she snuggles closer to him and closes her eyes, inhaling his sweet scent of apricots.

"Since when did you start wearing chapstick, by the way?", she asks, interrupting the comfortable silence they had fallen into.

Luka chuckles and looks down at her, making Marinette’s heart flutter as he tilts her head up.

“Well, I don’t want my lips to be all chapped and dry when I kiss you”, he grins, and raises an eyebrow when Marinette snorts, “What? You don’t like it?”.

“Oh no, quite the opposite actually", she says, pressing a light kiss on his lips, “I really, really , like it”, she says, leaning for another kiss. She feels him smile on her lips before pulling away, and a soft dazed expression graces his face when he opens his eyes. It doesn't take long for him to recompose himself and smirk, "I should wear it more often, then", he says and stretches to reach the small white and orange stick that stands on the amp he uses as a nightstand.

He waves it in front of Marinette, who snatches it from his hands and opens it in order to apply the chapstick on him. His lips are slightly parted as she does, and Marinette clicks her tongue in satisfaction when she's done. She leans in, her eyes closing as she inhales the warm scent coming from his lips. When she kisses him, a happy thrill goes down her spine. 

Luka lets out a soft hum as she wraps her hands around his neck, and one of his hands moves to her cheek, tilting her head so he can kiss her better. His free hand slides to her waist and he pulls her closer, his chest colliding with hers.

They're both breathless when they part, and Marinette presses a small kiss on his jaw before speaking, "Did I make how much I like it clear?", she asks. Luka's fingers are dancing lazily on the skin her raised t-shirt has exposed when he grins at her, "I'm not really sure, would you show me again?".

Marinette laughs before her hand slaps his chest lightly and she adjusts herself on top of him, her hands laying at the side of his pillow before she leans in to answer his request, "Gladly".

[missfinefeather]

GhastlyGhifin

Putting a hoodie on over a bathrobe on a cloudless summer Texas day is honestly the dumbest decision MSPAR has made

GhastlyGhifin

I think "The only delivery that mattered" is referring more to the bunny than SBURB in this case, since it's one Dave had more personal stock in

Heir of Light

Oh right

GhastlyGhifin

I have the somewhat-unique ability to make near-infinite "Straight as an Aro" jokes

Heir of Light

Omg, that's great xDDD

How often do you bust out that one?

GhastlyGhifin

On occasion, mostly in other discord servers

Can't really use it around family yet

Heir of Light

I mean, fair enough

[airyravenmaid]

I was actually tagged by two of my marvelous fellow Admins in the Lightis Discord server (specifically @shadowdarkleonidascrusade and @givelightningherharem)!

Gee, Airy. How come your mom lets you have two people tagging you

Rules are same old, same old; answer 15 questions, tag 15 mutuals (which I’m not doing), blabbity, blabbity, here we go, son.

Are you named after someone?: Yes, and here’s a hint; she’s a deceased R&B singer my family tended to listen to when I was much younger.

When was the last time you cried?: Multiple times during Avengers: Endgame, which is funny bc I’m not normally an outward crier.

Do you have kids: I’m babey, so no.

What’s the first thing you notice about people?: The shape and overall appearance of their face, I guess.

Do you use sarcasm a lot?: Who, me? Use sarcasm? Hardly even heard of the word. Translation: Yes.

What’s your eye color: Dark brown!

Scary movie or happy ending?: Happy ending earned after plenty of hardship to show even the most unlikely situations can turn out alright in some way. Yeah, yeah, call me sappy, but I like my angst to bear at least some fruit in the end to show it meant something after all.

Any special talent?: As a writer, I can turn even the most absurd/random/far-fetched ideas into something that winds up working. Been told I’m able to make “mountains out of molehills” as my sister once put it.

Where were you born?: New Hampshire.

What are your hobbies?: Singing, storywriting, digital art, long walks, going shopping.

Do you have pets?: Nope, but I’d like two cats and a big ol’ dog to actually bring some joy into my life.

What sport(s) have you done?: Soccer and softball for official team sports. I took swimming lessons (still can’t swim tho; rip) and used to do indie archery.

How tall are you?: So many I’d say I’m roughly 5′3-3.5″? idk, somewhere between Asahina and Maki’s heights for a guesstimate.

Favorite subject in school?: History, hands down.

Dream job?: Anything that really makes me enough money to be on my own and happy, but I guess being a psychiatric aide is something I hope to be. That or a clinical psychologist, but that’s just wishful thinking at this point.

My vessels of darkness: @dameofspace @dreamydiamond @theepicguru @bellamyrocks @xeminxiii @melananas @flameember @marshdeer @talisman975 @ssasakii

[ofblazefire]

{Guys stop me I already started talking about this on the lightis discord but that gif I made of Lightning on the pole is making me think of a stripper/pole dancer au.... STOP ME}

[givelightningherharem]

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