#litle t girl

[bluegladiatordestiny]

little t girl

[andysorbit]

Praise & Worship - Teaser (M)

Churchboy!Doyoung/Camboy!Doyoung x Churchgirl!reader

Warnings: soft dom!Doie, corruption, unprotected sex (be smart), overstimulation, dirty talk, phone sex, spitting (I know I know I'm a spit enthusiast) daddy kink, fingering

Now, this is a black church ya'll. This aint your memaw Doris' church nah sir we bumpin them ol' negro spirituals

Note: The warnings above and the content below are all subjected to change as I continue working. Be warned. Also, any typos found will be fixed in the final draft.

Playlist (because why tf not??)

The Battle is the Lord's - Yolanda Adams

I Won't Complain - Rev. Alyn E. Waller

My Redeemer - Nicole C. Mullen

Mary, Don't You Weep - Aretha Franklin

praise

/prāz/

verb

To express warm approval or admiration of.

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worship

/ˈwərSHəp/

verb

To show reverence and adoration for.

The week eases by and Saturday night rolls around like clockwork. You take your time preparing your clothes for church and then make a pitcher of peach iced tea that you plan on dropping off at Brother Isaac's house before church in the morning.

You unwind after a nice bubble bath and dress in an oversized t-shirt and those feelings of yours bubble back up. Of Doyoung's body against yours, of what it really feels like to be ravished.

Sometimes, there's a look in his eyes that you can't place and it's led you to believe that there may be a side to Doyoung that you've never seen and it gives you chills more intense than the ones he gives you in church.

On impulse, you ordered a pink dildo online a few weeks ago but your guilt is why you never even opened the packaging but tonight, your curiosity gets the best of you. You look at it then put it back in the box.

It's a step.

You started off with good intentions. Really. A simple Google search:

Is it a sin to masturbate?

Clicking between Christianity.com, GotQuestions.org, and reading answers and Bible verses on NeverThirsty.org for so long that you begin to wonder why the hell you should even possibly care anymore because it's all a mixture of yesses and noes.

Then comes the twist that makes you groan in defeat. The matter of lust. Can you even masturbate without lusting after someone?

You close the tabs and search for porn sites for something to watch. It's all anticlimactic. You expected more but... this is all a bit much.

A pop-up catches your eye:

DaddyDoie is live! Sign up to say hi now!

"Doie? Oh please," You scoff but you sign up and your username is BrownSugarPrincess. Is it stupid? Yes. 100% but you didn't sign up to seduce anyone or to attract any lascivious attention to yourself. You signed up because there's no way that's your Doie.

You confirm your account and you're redirected back to the livestream.

You shriek.

It is Doyoung.

Or maybe it's not. You can't see his face and the camera cuts off just at his neck and Doyoung definitely has a necklace just like that and those shoulders... there's no way that's Doyoung...

But it really could be...

You lean in closer to your laptop and take in his naked body with little regard to your previous research on where your soul will end up after doing a thing like this.

You slap your free hand over your mouth when he sighs, "BrownSugarPrincess. Cute name... You're my thousandth subscriber, sweetheart, so.. you've won yourself a surprise," he says softly as he strokes himself a litle faster.

You'd recognize that soft, honey voice anywhere.

"Oh my God," You whisper

You watch his hand fist his cock and you're frozen; anchored in place by the sex dripping from his voice.

"I'Il send you a DM and you can tell me when you're available to claim your prize," he says slowly.

You type your reply:

BrownSugarPrincess: oh wow that's pretty cool... thank you but maybe give it to the next person? I don't think I should.

Doyoung chuckles devilishly, "Such a polite girl. It's okay, we'll talk after. I think I could change your mind."

You want to close the tab and toss your laptop across the room but you can't. His cross necklace sits so nicely around his neck and the fact that he's even still wearing it is obscenely attractive.

"God... please," You whisper. You're unsure of what you need God to do for you because more than the willpower to put your laptop away, you want Doyoung inside of you.

"I know what you want," Doyoung chuckles as his hand slows down. He's a tease.

Your hand is in your panties before you realize it and you softly touch your clit as you abandon all of your morals from earlier.

Doyoung stops stroking himself and lets his cock smack against his stomach with a heavy flop.

"Oh... fuck," You pant as you stroke yourself a little faster.

You admire the girth and wonder for a moment how long it would take you to stretch around his cock.

He's fucking huge.

He gently runs his thumb over his throbbing tip and spreads his precum so slowly that you whine.

"Get a good look at it, baby," he sighs, "You think you could take all of this?"

The comments are flooding in and you don't read a single one of them because how could anyone focus on typing with this indescribable being on their screen?

He chuckles as he wraps his hand around his cock once more, "You've been very quiet BrownSugarPrincess... or maybe I can just call you Princess? I bet you're really sweet... I know why you're not saying anything... I know you're touching that pretty little pussy."

You buck your hips and the sound of his voice alone is enough to send you over the edge but you fight it off because you don't want this to end.

"I know you're soaking wet for daddy. In your bed with your hands between your thighs.. stroking that soft, warm pussy. I know you're wishing I was there to stretch you out and fuck you like a whore.. yeah, Princess.. Daddy wants you to keep going. Do that for me, baby."

Your tongue runs over your bottom lip and your fingers speed up, "Oh... fuck, fuck... fuck... fuck," You pant and you're so close and he knows it. He knows what he's doing.

He strokes himself faster and you match his pace. The moans that fall from his mouth are the most delicious sounds you've ever heard and you lose the battle.

Your body trembles as you cum and soon his cum is shooting up his stomach and covering the back of his hand.

"That was so good, wasn't it?" he sighs.

You nod and of course he can't see you but you do it anyway because he has you stuck on stupid.

"Okay...well that's all for tonight. Thank you for coming... Princess, I'm gonna clean up and then l'll be talking to you," he says and ends the live.

You get up and clean yourself up too. The guilt kicks in as you step into the shower and you scrub your body so harshly that you think just maybe you've washed the sins of you.

"God... please.. forgive me. I'm so sorry. l'm so, so, so, sorry. God, cleanse me. Help me, Lord," You whisper over and over as you rinse the soap off of your body.

You towel off once you're done and go back to your bedroom. You reluctantly check the site's notifications and you yelp.

DaddyDoie: Hello, Princess

It was sent five minutes ago.

Again, I apologize for the delays and I hope this satisfies you for the time being! As always, feedback is appreciated and encouraged!

full fic can be found here

[hwaitham]

very ready to listen about haico orchestra au if you feel like talking about it! :3 🎤

waah amira i rllie Do feel like talking about it , though i cannot think of much of anything to say ૮꒰ྀི -᷄ -᷅ ꒱ྀིა . . . t’s a very new au ive thought up but what i do kno so far is that haithie is a violist n’ im a cellist and we boff’ meet at a prestigious music academy :3 on the first day i noticed we shared a lot of our music theory classes n i silently admire him frm afar but then when it is time for our performance class i am sat right next to him n i end up messing up quite a bit bcos . well . wat else do u expect frm an extremely anxious shy girl sitting next to an extremely handsome man . LAWL&@2$:&

i havent given much thought to how we would end up together n other details but i think this au rllie is jst an exploration of (musical) burnout, losing n reclaming love for a passion etc etc aaahh . . i dont kno yet but it all makes m heart feel rllie warm 🎻🤍🕯️ pwz take this litl moodboard i made . . :3

[nerbulent]

look at you. can;t even shot a gun. btich little oby. probaly a gril. you. slut. i acn shoto guns. listen BLAM BLAM BLAM. yea see? prety vool right? you wosh you cpuld do that. you wisj. litle slut boy girl liberal. gun. jesus. kablamawangadoodee

[blarrghe]

2, 12, 19 for the writer asks?

2. What was the first story you wrote?

The first story I remember writing was when I was like six, it was about a litle girl who found a magic bouncy ball. I don't remember what else happened but I remember that my mom helped me illustrate it and the bouncy ball got to have glitter on it. Made it into a real little booklet and I bet she still has it somewhere.

I've been writing stories for ever and ever and had so so many going as a kid. The first big story in my brain was a whole soap opera saga about a couple of friends and it followed them from like age 11 to adulthood through all sorts of Slice of Life drama. What can I say, I have a genre. I wrote some of it as my first NaNo novel in like the seventh grade and I honestly might revisit the concept sometime because the characters lived in my head for so long.

12. Do you have a word/phrase you overuse?

I answered this one already, but like all of us, I also overuse semicolons.

19. Show us the line you want readers to remember from your story.

Oh man. One LINE? Hm. I've been wracking my brain lol idk how to choose. So this is going to be a long answer instead :p

As you know, I like to bring things back for the juicy parallels and thematic weight, so there are quite a few bits that kind of echo each other and I'm always hoping people remember enough to notice them. Obviously there's big like, story structure things (the first couple paragraphs of the first and last chapters of Twelve Nights mirror each other very specifically and I'm really proud of that) and there's tons of that in Matchsies. But some things people might not have noticed that I did on purpose um:

There's a moment in Ch. 26 where Taren is complaining to Bull about "not knowing the word for it" and Bull goes "respect?", and then in Ch. 27's flashback you get Taren saying:

"I just want to… to feel like you're really mine, like you really…" He shrugged, leaving the last word hanging. Love? Care? Something like that.

the word he is looking for is respect ;)

There's this line in Ch. 2 from Dorian:

“Oh artists are indeed strange creatures, I know. But not you, you're not strange at all, are you? You're just” — Dorian looked him up and down again, slowly, smirking — “a little sad. Lonely, perhaps.”

Echoed by this paragraph in Ch. 10:

The spotlight was not, of course, all for him. Dorian stood in dramatic silhouette too, under the same dim yellow haze of light, shining in black leather and skin lit to gold. He was beautiful and he wanted him and he’d been so fucking clear about it. He was right to be impatiently posed with crossed arms and a high chin, right to be staring Taren down with an expectant eye and pointing his excuses right back at him with a measure of very slight offence, but he didn’t look much like he wanted to be. Delicately frowning, creasing slightly at the brow, shadowed and darkly striking and a little sad. Lonely.

There's also this bit of dialogue about doing magic with Dorian in Ch. 17:

“You can’t feel what I feel?” 

“Not strongly. There’s too much… magic. Just warm, bright magic. Do you feel me?” 

“Yes,” Taren laughed softly, “every little change. When you laugh, there’s a current of joy. When I tell you something that makes you sad, it lurches from you like a muddy wave" — Dorian lit up in a staticy flair — "you’re surprised. It’s prickly, cold.” Taren gave his hands a warm squeeze, “I’m sorry, I didn’t realise you didn’t know.” 

Which I would like everyone to keep in mind while reading the same kind of scene from Dorian's perspective ever, but specifically at the end in Ch. 28 when he's feelin' his feelings. Psst, Dorian, T can feel all of that ;) Otherwise, when it comes to specific lines, sometimes I write something I think is really good and really hits and I always hope it does for someone else too, and sometimes a comment will say it did! Which is awesome, but truly the best thing is when people find their own faves (and tell me about them...) Oh, and all the relationship red flags I guess. I tried to make things quite "real" and so I hope that resonates and also that it helps people maybe keep an eye out for those kinda things in their daily lives... anyway sorry for the very very long answer but I am proud of my little parallels :3

[nevermindtheweights]

"T-Then I'll pick something comfortable for you too... i-if you want..."

Despite her weight and now clumsier body, she's been making clothes for the girls against all odds... and some for Colorad, too. Comfy, stretchy, simple clothes, the perfect kind to just lay down and laze around while still looking "good".

The petite bun-bun giggle, girlishly so, leaning a bit closer, body weight bearing down on her partnerr's a litl.

"Guess we'll see each other's gut then, right? We've done some growing ever since that day..."

"Whatever you want, Makigumo. You'll look super cute in some PJs!"

Colorado wasn't used to getting things tailored for her. It was one of the few services she had often refused from Makigumo until recently. The girl was more or less very insistent on it now. To be fair however, they were well-made and comfy things!

"Probably! I don't think I have a t-shirt or anything that covers my big gut.... Sorta just let it all hang out when at home!" She admitted, laughing.

[streamingtheconscious]

12.31.23

Ok recap lets go!

was living in my crown heghts apt. Loved the kitchen nook, the backsplash, the 5 windows, sunlight, modern bathroom. But the location girl. very ghetto, but i was near a precinct that reassured me a bit.

hotpot cangem event. 20 ppl our biggest crowd yet

Linds*ay had her baby!

went to bubble t, was so wasted by the time i got there. met up with br*an and the crew briefly. met exes friend and other ex frend lol,

hooked up with jewish dude that had a pump on him. he came so fast and spilled lube all over my duvet. the stain is still there...

went to N*cks coming back house party with Rd. I hated it. it was so straight, no one was approachable. wanted to leave so badly.

omg got an emai lfrom housing connect about greenpt lottery. i twastoo goodto be tru. went to visit and was not 100% sold d/t small studio and worried i wouldn't have a view. papers were sent. all during work hours. lots of back and forth calls with reside. but finally got approved!it really all worked out inthe end in regards to housing. had to go thru 3 months home, 4 months in crown heights to get to my current dream apt.

cabin trip upstate with rd group. did molly in hottub. #mollytwin. felt uncomfy with new people coming over. was also working a litle bit. had a huge zit on my left cheek. was so self conscious about it and friend made fun of it which didn't help.

had therapy with Dr L(vine every tuesday 8:15am and then thursday 11:45 (moved to 2:15) with L*ora. both diff styles of counseling. Dr is more his agenda and validating and giving his knowledge. very much attack with present examples. with L I guide th conversation, she doesnt say much sometimes but offers reflection, quetions me more and makes me think. If i had to pick one Id pick L.

saw Thuy with mysis. we got VIP tix from her friend. after concert we stayed a littel and hung around. was so uncomfy talking to her friends co workers. but it was also a long concert i was not feeling up for convo that late. but was so anxious.

had a going away party. uhm so many people. woke up and it smeled like white claw. someone spilled on my rug!!. Br*an brought his possy over and it was cool.

had many calls with mom since she was planning to move out and give house to dad. many calls one sided, she would just talk/vent then ask to see Harry.

People i dated: Phoo 2.0 (was fun in the beg. satyed at bar until closing. we made eye contact while drinking our first sip of beer, he had an accent from mauritius, he couldn't top bc of his foreskin issue, tried bttm but coulnd't get hard. i liked his face but not his body. went to his cowokers house party and he was more quiet than me. it was so awk. he went home to Mauritius for a month and barely chatted. came back and it was the same. I had to end it), D*yvid (he is so cute, short, great hair. mexican, but he does not participate in recipriocol dialogue, he talks A LOT and I dont' get questions asked about me, he is not self aware, few dates and it was still the same thing. he knew somethign was up. ended up being friends), A*ef (lives in LIC, nonprofit job, super cute and kinda geeky, dances alone in his apt, he is not as interesting to me. his dick was way too big too. and i felt uncomft with his touch sometimes. he was very quick to hold my hand second date)

ok kinda not feeling this anymore maybe will finsih another day

[techni-kolor]

So one of the fun things that has happened for me approx 1 year on T? (The trans kind) is that my voice is INCONSISTENT. One second I am a soft litle fae who is mistaken for being a teenage girl ... the next second it delves into the depths of Hell and I sound like a growly demon which does not fit my scrawny, perpetually bouncy appearance.

At LITERAL pride on two separate occasions people walked by and Time 1. I stand there silently then point something out to someone confused walking by. I get "huh, guess that is a girl." from behind. Time 2. I yell out to a friend I didn't plan on seeing. From right in front of me "Wow damn didn't expect that to be a dude."

Moral of the story people are weird and I am unintentionally pulling off some truly arcane gender trickery. Or maybe I ought to look into voice training but this is also fun so ?

[handsomesquid88]

Practice 1_Camie

Camie has always been such a strange name to say. I rouled out funny(?) in the tongues of others. Nobody really getting it the same. But it didn´t matter how they said her name, nobody remember her minutes after learning it anyways. Because even if the name was peculiar everybody always seemed to forget the litle girl attached to that name.

[w-stote]

Ayaka and thoma being best friend

I think its already well established for the one that doesnt ship ayaka with thoma that like... they are both fruity, but what about the fact that thoma is pratically Ayaka's maid and that Ayaka is pretty lonely? Well let's combine the two together! Thoma has become over the time Ayaka's confident and closest friend.

headcanons under the cut :3

i dont think there is a precise moment that Ayaka and Thoma became best friends.. or even friends.

Like the Kamisato family "adopted" Thoma when he was still young and Ayaka was still a kid too.

So they pretty much grow old together. At first it was a really distant relationship. The one of a child learning to be a noble and the one of a childe learning to be a servant.

But then Ayato started to make sure that Thoma still had fun

he is still a kid/teen after all

Then they started to talk a litle bit more... and more importantly play together...

the other maids and servants where always speaking about how cute they were together and how well mannered Thoma was around Ayaka

in fact the well manneredness came from a place of not wanting to hurt Ayaka. He had no trouble to see her strentgh and that she could take Thoma's full force.

but Ayato was scary when his sister was hurt

playing over the time started to change into training.

technically being a servant Thoma didn't have the "right" to train at the same level as the Kamisato heirs.

but again Ayato played his card and made sure that Thoma was well educated and trained

Thoma was grateful and he did his best to learn as much as possible

he even started to get ambitious. and thats how he became a housekeeper as well as a fixer

NOW BACK TO HIS RELATIONSHIP WITH AYAKA

(sorry for the outburst i am just very excited about this part)

OK so over the years Ayaka realised how lonely she was with no friends and just her duty and limited power in her hands

Thoma comforted her many times when the pressure was too much or that the solitude was unbearable.

she helped him too, making sure homesickeness was healed by importing mondstat specialities or bringing him wherever he wanted to go in inazuma

but they didn't really called themselves friends.

that made people speculating things... two young persons being so close to each other and not calling themselves friends? must be romantic feelings involved.

but then Ayaka met the traveler

she realised what friendship meant and that Thoma and her were friends.

She started to be more honest with Thoma and talking about things she only thought in the past...

like gossips she heard.. or secrets she found in the archives of the kamisato's

Thoma fueled the rumors she provided with things he heard on the street or with the other housekeepers

At some point they started talking about love. But not between them

they talked about the love they had for others...

they soon realised that they weren't the typical traditional hetero love that everyone talked about...

Ayaka kept talking about this girl... the firework maker

And even though Thoma didn,t have anyone in mind, he always talked about the way men were really handsome and kind with him and .... maybe he confessed having a crush on Ayato when he was a teen

But he doesn't have one on him now...

He realised that their relationship was too much professional to be healthy if they became romantic partners.

BUT THEN

Thoma asked after everything with the Shogun was resolved (thanks to traveler) to go back to Mondstat to see his childhood friends and how the city was doing.

Ayaka was pretty lonely when he was away

maybe she mustered the courage to talk more with Yoimiya

but once Thoma came back, he did his best to be there for everyone who had questions. gift mondstat specialities to everyone... but once everyone was satisfied and finished celebrating his return.

he went straight to Ayaka

She knew something had happened. Something positive because he kept looking at her with those starts inside his eyes.

She was sure he had a secret to tell her

Once they were alone he spilled everything

one of his childhood friend was actually the famous wine business man, Diluc Ragnvindr

he met with him and they talked.. and talked... and past so much time together

and Diluc was just so kind and there for him and

thoma: "OH DID I SAID HE WAS HANDSOME TOO" *flop over on the bed and burry his face in a pillow*

ayaka: "come on he cannot be that handsome.. you are overdramatic

thoma: *pulling a envelope from his pocket* "I have a picture... the traveler has 2 kamera so he let me borrow one for my trip.... I took this picture when he was expecting it. It's the prettiest thing i ever landed my eyes on." *proceed to give a candid shot of Diluc smiling while turning toward Thoma*

Ayaka: " he is quite pretty... and Thoma look at those eyes... He is in love with you. If you don't marry that man I am gonna murder you"

[melis-ash]

have you watched elite's season 4 finale already? what are your takes on caye and phillipe? no judgements here tho, just want to know your opinion on them

 Hello, nonny! Yes, I did. My opinion about Caye and Philippe has several different aspects (which a litle bit conflict with each other).

Lets write long post.)) Sorry for mistakes and typos, English is not my first language and I`m not really good with grammar.

1) Caye and Philippe story is feminist retelling-reverse of the Beauty and the Beast, where main characters didn`t became couple and The Beauty left her Beast not for Gaston other romance, but for her own path. And their relationship helped the Beast to realize his past mistakes and make to want to fix it, even if it`s too late . Comparing with many other things in that season that storyline was not bad. Really. There MANY problems with s4, I think the best stolyline had Rebe and Mencia, it was really good, and in my personal opinion, despite many flaws, Caye and Philippe storyline is second one for me. Kinda it was not really good, but it had plot, idea, composition and message. Writers knew very clear, what they tried to say, and despite obvious lack of screen time, they handle it, and this story, despite it doesn`t connect with main plot, resonate with main storyline on the level of their ideas. (About it later.) I know, Georgina is feminist, so I wonder, could she give some advice writers? Kinda “it can work better if...” something like it.

2) Personally I`m very disappointed how OOC was Caye in that season and how few screen time she had. For me Caye from s4 feels like too much different person than in s2-3. I wanted character development for her, but something more slow and realistic. S4 Cayetana feels like all her character development happened between s3 and s4 (and partly in special, which really was very good), and I don`t believe in it. Caye from s4 is good character, but there is no real connection with Caye from s2-3.

I knew, she was very upopular character in s2-3, so maybe creators afraid to gave her too much screen time. But also they still wanted she was part of story and write redemption arc for her. And honestly, anon, these two thing can`t work together well. When you write redemption arc for well written nuanced character that Cayetana was in s2-3, you need give character enough screen time and nuances. But it seems, s4 writers don`t care enough about writing S1-3 characters in character. In s2-3 Caye was bad girl, but also she was comedy relief (but s4 has very few comedy moments), she had family (where the fuck her mother and granddad now? We know only that her mother cannot work in Las Ensinas, but don`t know, why), we saw, that she did`t sleep almost, because she learn in Las Ensinas, worked as janitor and still hung out with rich kids. (I think I began feel compassion for her, when realized it). It that seson she almost has not other scenes than with Philippe. OK, she was pariah in school during previous year, but if writers began that things with Caye and Rebe friendship, can they continue it. Rebe and Caye both had problem with their love interests and they never discussed it. Only time they speak about Philippe was in 402. Also Benjamin fired Azucena, and wanted to expel Samu and Omar, but Caye still works there? And Benjamin still protects her even? Why? I mean, after whole thing with scam in s2. Maybe it because protection of Polo`s mothers, but it never was said in s4 even. It seems, Benjamin knows things about her story with Polo (like he knows about Philippe`s past), and it could be really interesting possiblity to bring on scene that aspect of situation and Benjamin`s character and him and Caye interaction. 

Also there is something with Georgina`s acting in s4, in most of scenes she acts as different character, so maybe it was and her (as actress) decision too. I wrote before, she is feminist, and maybe she wanted to bring more feminists vibes in s4 Caye, because it makes storyline works better? Given how few connection with previous seasons on script level her s4 story had, it make sense even, it`s just feel OOC for me, because Caye is not feminist at all. She is strong and ambitious, but she is not type of women what call themselves feminists, and when she said “I became my own Fairy Godmother” in s2, she meant that she was forced to do it. Caye was girl who wanted to be princess from old school Disney animation. In s3 she wanted to live and study on Polo mother money in London and was fully OK with it. When she refused their proposition, it was because thoughts, that Polo could be alive and even more or lesser happy in other school without those her messages, haunted her. Plus when Polo died, he thought Caye was with him more because his money than because Polo himself. I remember, in her first scene Caye read  The Second Sex, but it was spectacle for her schoolmates. And when she spoke with them about her fake rich life, it always was “look how rich and glamour I am”. Partly she spoke in this way because she knew very few about rich people`s life, but also there were some of her dreams. She wanted to be rich and and be part of this glamour life. In s3 she became in some way, and she had a lot of possiblities to understand how many shit, pain and tragedies can hide for glamour facade. Theoretically she knew it before. But she was exctremely poor, so it was a little bit difficult for her to think about it too much.

3) So I think more mention of Caye`s story from s2-3 could make her and Philippe story better. Philippe himself have same problem as Polo in some way: he is rich guy, and his mother indulged him too much. Caye saw how Polo`s mother indulged him and saw where it ended. Not good for Polo and many other people. Marina and Polo could be alive and Samu`s family could live with him in Spain, if Polo`s mothers raised their son better. Even if Caye don`t care much about Guzman or Samu and she never knew Marina, she had enough time between seasons to reflect of situation. So with more s2-3 reference that “matter of education thing” Caye says to Philippe`s mother could sound not only as sort of feminist  slogan, but as something very personal and painful for Caye. She was in love with boy, who was spoiled too much by his parents (like Philippe), and it brought a lof pain him, his friends, Caye. I don`t say there are not at all attempts include previous Caye experience in s4. For example, when Caye does google research about Philippe and finds nothings, she is still suspicious because she know, how easy money could erase some thing.  Also that thing with Pilippe`s mother. I think after conversation with her,Caye realized that Philippe`s and Polo`s promblems had very much same roots. But such moments really have not enough space. Guzman had at least one scene, where he speak about his reflection on s1 evens (where he compares Mencia and Marina). I would like to see something like it with Caye.

4) Many things in Caye and Philippe storyline feel offscreen. We know they regularly talk in school, but see very few of it etc. Actors have good chemistry, and since they both like fashion design, it feels enough for beginning of communication, plus Caye had crush on Philippe long before they met, plus she was first who was really friendly with him in new school (in some way it`s repeat of Caye and Polo story, but with more positive vibes). But I want to see more illustration, why Philippe fell in love with Caye so much.

5) Now about Philippe himself. I saw many hateposts and hatecomments about him, and it`s really funny, because I constantly see how many people in this fandom love Polo and think he deserved better, despite Polo is murderer. Yes, he killed Marina out of emotion, but she is fucking dead. She will never resurrect. Guzman will remember till grave that his best friend killed his sister and then was killed by Guzman`s ex-girlfriend, because policy failed to handle their job well. Samu`s brother was forced to left Spain because it. But it took 2 seasons for Polo to understand he needs go to policy and confess he killed Marina. Caye didn`t understood how wrong her actions were till Polo`s death. I don`t know how long was Elodie`s rape, but at least Philippe didn`t need someone`s corpse to realize his mistakes. Inside standart of this show that guy isn`t hopeless. “Everybody deserve second chance” was important point in Caye`s story in s2-3, so now I wonder how writers will play this card in s5 in relationship between Philippe and Caye. 

Also I want to say I was wrong, when doubted in Pol Granch acting, he`s good additon to Elite cast.

6) Caye x Philippe storyline and main storyline. In that seson Elite brings of scene, in additon of another murder and drug traid, sex crimes. Prostitution, rapes. It`s interesting, that connection here takes place through Ari, girl, who has serious problem with sexual behavior, when she`s drunk. She`s know it`s perfectly, but also she knows, that when woman says “no”, it`s means “no” and end of story. I really like her role in Caye and Philippe story and I hope in s5 there will be at least some scenes with her and Caye. Also interesting point were Ari`s word that she never report to the police without prove. It feels ambigous. She knows, Phillippe is not angel at all. But also there is other side of coin. I think, she also knows, reputation can be ruined very easy. During s4 there was subplot with discussion club. And Samu speak that ex-criminals cannot become somebody else, even if they wants. Their reputation in society was ruined. In final of Philippe story he sent Elodie his confession. So maybe writers tried to write about theme “can criminal, who admitted his mistakes, to became somebody else?” through season and I think they will continue it in s5.

Sorry if this all sounds muddled and too long. Maybe later I will make some additon into reblogs to this post, I don`t know.

[silverandarsenic-hcs]

Hello, girls. Do you have any HC for the ghouls with a chubby/curvy S/O? I think I saw it once, but I can't find it.

Local Girl took her meds again and can now form actual real thoughts ! here u go. also i don’t think we did this before but we did something for big booby bitches so you can go find that somewhere on the blog. maybe we did do this but all of our old posts are merely fever dreams to me so who knows, heres an updated version

Aether: Honestly, he likes “curvy girls” and not just the ones with a big ass and a flat stomach, big tummies and arms and thighs included. he’d still pick you up like youre a feather, carry you on his shoulders, all of it. more to snuggle, more to fondle. loves it.

Rain: Literally couldn’t care less about what people look like, he’s honestly just a personality guy and that’s all

Swiss: Would fuck anything that can fog a mirror, so he also doesn’t really care. But he’s definitely a boobs guy so if you have big honkers he’s extra down

Dew: Also would fuck anything that can fog a mirror, so he couldn’t care less. if you can put up with him all the power to you. would curl up and take a power nap on your ass right before getting back up to cause problems. (yk that tiktok sound thats like “I dont want peace, i want problems always!” ? i think of him every time i see it) 

Mountain: also definitely has a preference for ladies on the heavier side. if any two ghouls are gonna be fighting over a girl it’s gonna be aether and mountain, which i think is a litle unexpected. but he’s also the strongest so he would fully just piggyback anyone anywhere if he liked them enough. he likes his partners cute, like adorable, so chubby cheeks are e v e r y t h i n g to him 

- Rosie 

[hwaitham]

happie wubbers’ dai 2 da girl wif moar wuv in her heart than da universe knows wat to do wif ! i hv a gift frm al haitham , 4 ‘ the one true love of [ his ] life ‘ : https://imgur.com/a/8rokaOA ( made wif ms paint n’ aaaalll ‘m lov ! ) ( disclaimer : i kno nothin’ about tamil . . but ! it google translates back 2 wat i wnted it to say tehe ) i luvf u coco ໒꒰ྀི∩˃ ᵕ ˂∩꒱ྀི১ ++ your sweet wrds wrap around m heart like da sofftest of blankies n keep mi so vry warm , so vry wuvved . . . u are truly ( truly truly ! ) a comfort 2 mi n’ ! ! ! blessing mi wif a coco hug ? ! ? ! waaafff ⸜(｡ ˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡ m hugging u so vry vry close to mi n' never lettin u go <3 — 🌷

my dear rosebud — daiz hav passed since u sent this ask , but u must kno i’ve read its contents over n over n over n over . . n over n over again n then wept until m litl heart couldn’t take it anymore . i hope t’s okies that i put the love note here under the cut so i may immortalize it in m tumblr forever . . . 💝💞 n revisit whenever i am feeling bloo ᑦ( ◞ ⸝⸝ ◟ ྀི)ᐣ

but rllie , my darling rosebud ,, it is U who has moar love n tender care in her heart ! ! ! aside from being a cutie lil flower whom i look to for smiles n comfort sitting on the sill in my room , u are everything else so pure n pwecious in this world . . . i will be celebrating v - day , n every day ( bcos every day is v - day in my books ! ! ) going forward in ur behalf — the loveliest lover girl 2 evr lov . . :3 pwz take this candy heart blade gave mi to give u . . . he said he was feeling rather shy . there’s alwys the cutiest flush on his cheeks when he’s thimking bout u ! ! !

wehhh m heart . . (っ ྀི›̥̥̥ ⸝⸝ ‹̥̥ c) if i am his moon n stars then . . . he is the vast beautiful space between them 🤍 tanku truly thank u frm the core of my soul bbie :c

[ladywinterwitch]

Silver

Pairing: Sebastian Stan x Reader 

Summary: You and Sebastian have been dating for a little over a year, and hwen he asked you to be his date at the Avengers: Endgame premiere, you couldn’t be happier. Now the only thing that’s missing, it’s the dress.

Warnings: None except fluff, two ofc, some cursing

Word count: 1651

A/n: Nothing elaborate, but cute nonetheless. Ps: I know that the gif is from TWS premiere, but I needed that suit color.

(Gif not mine)

-Hey sweetie!- you turned around, seeing your two besties coming towards you with an excited face.

-Finally! Ugh what took you so long?- you hug them both to greet them. Lily huffs.

-Traffic was a bitch.- Carol rolls her eyes, opening the boutique's door.

-It's not true, I had to wait for her to finish her damn make up.-

-You never change.- you laugh shaking your head. The guilty girl gives the other a slight nudge with her elbow.

-Thanks a lot.-

-Always honey.- Carol responds with a fake smile.

-Hello girls, can I help you?- a nice woman, probably in her forties, approached them. She was wearing a black jumpsuit that looked as elegant as the rest of the shop. That was all Sebastian’s fault. He insisted to pay. You didn’t want to spend a fortune for a dress, but he said to choose whatever you liked. 

A fortune for him that you weren’t a mony grabber or someone who spends a lot in general. And he trusted you.

-Yeah, I'm here to find an evening dress.- you responded. She nodded and smiled politely, inviting the three of you towards some fancy leather couches with a  few changing rooms nearby. The tent was open, showing a quite wide space and a full body mirror, both outside and inside the room.

You would've expected to explore the shop, but you soon understood that it was one of those places where you had to be followed by a shop assistant at every step.

-So, what's the big occasion, if I may?- she asked, offering champagne to the three of you. Your friends almost had their eyes out of their head at the sight. None of you was really used to this fancy shit.

-A premiere.- her eyes widened a bit.

-Wow. We really need you to shine then, don't we?- you gave her a shy smile and she chuckled. Then she made you get up to go take a look at the dresses. Carol and Lily immediately started to look and comment on each one.

-So, just to get a more specific idea. Did you have something in mind?-

-I'm sure about a long dress. Something elegant, not too tight maybe?- you didn't have a precise idea about what you wanted. All you knew was that you didn't want to appear raunchy nor ridiculus with something too stravagant. It wasn't your style. Also, it would’ve been your first public appearence with Sebastian, and your first time in front of the paparazzi ever.

It had been a fight sometimes to keep your relationship under wraps, and knowing how much Sebastian valued his privacy, it surprised you when he asked you to come to the premiere as his plus one. He was giving you trust, and you wanted to prove to him that you were worthy of it, because he deserves it.

-Okay, I think I got it. Why don't you go in the changing room while I bring you a few to try on hmm?-

-

The lady, which you later found out to be named Ines, brought you five different dresses. Your friends gawked at you every time, tellin' that you looked great, but the gowns didn't really convinced you, even though they were beautiful. The first was a sleeveless blue dress with a silver embroidered top with a very deep neckline, the second had a basically identical cut to the first, but the neckline was more covered and the color was a very light, almost greyish blue and the whole dress was embroidered, the third was embroidered, rose gold and had long sleeves, the fourth was plain, violet and was covering just one shoulder, and the fifth and last one was emerald, with the upper part separated from the skirt kinda like a crop top but longer, decorated with stones and sleveless but with a collar attached, while the skirt was made in soft organza and had two stripes covered in stones at the waist. 

They really were beautiful. The problems were that one didn’t fit your taste, or it didn’t convince you. In any case, you wanted to look around for yourself, to avoi wasting both yours and the lady’s time.

-Can I take a look around?- you ask with a smile, still wearing the fifth dress.

-Yes sure, that way.- she pointed to your right. You went around, barefoot on the soft moquette, your wavy hair picked up with a large pin.

-I don't understad why you don't like those dresses. I mean, you look like a damn princess even right now.- Lily said, following you. You shrugged.

-It's not that I din't liked them. I just didn't liked them enough.- you look at a few more dresses, then you stop, picking one.

You look at it for a few seconds and smile, then you turn to Ines.

-I take this one.- you announce with convinction.

-What? So fast?- Carol says shocked. She look at Lily, which just shrugs.

-You may want to try it on first, Darling? I'm sure it'll look great, it's just a precaution.- the shop assistant talks sweetly to you.

-Alright, but I'm buying this.- you answer while you close the tent of the changing room.

-

You tried it on, and it fitted you like a glove. You paid, a quite reasonable prince surprisingly, and then went home after two full hours of searching.

-Honey, I'm home.- you called out while you closed the door to your shared apartament. Sebastian came out of the kitchen in his full glory. A tight black t-shirt, gray sweatpants, freshly washed fluffy hair and a delicious scruff. He smiled at you widely.

-Hi baby.- he placed his hands on your waist and pulled you close to kiss him.

-I missed you too.- you chuckled, caressing his cheek.

-Did you find what you wanted?- he asked, leading you to the kitchen where he was making dinner. Kind of a miracle, considering that before meeting you he never even tried to learn to cook.

-Yes. Mmh, it smells amazing in here.- you mix the boiling sauce with a spoon.

-Thank you. And?- you raised an eyebrow, leaning against the kitchen counter.

-And what?- you asked, he got closer, starting to kiss your neck, cheek and collarbone.

-Can I see it?- you moaned slightly, biting your lip so suppress a smile.

-Nope.- he backed away to face you.

-Why?- you give him a quick kiss and then you went to the kitchen stove to turn the sauce off.

-I want you to see the whole package the day of the premiere.- you answer.

-I don't care about the 'whole package'. You, stark naked and without make up are a whole package for me already.- he resumed to kiss your neck.

-Okay lover boy. But I'm not changing  my mind. Also, it's still at the boutique, I'll go fetch it the morning of the premiere.-

-You're cruel.- he pouted sitting at the set table. You placed his plate in front of him giving him a kiss on the head.

-Evil.-

-

A week later, it was the day of the premiere. You went to collect your dress in the morning and now, Sebastian's hairstylist, which brought along a friend of hers who was a make up artist, was applying the last touches to your face. You decided to go for a grey bright smokey eye which made your eyes magnetic, some blush and a medium red matte lipstick. You didn't do anything special with your hair, you just curled them in natual beach waves and pinned two locks in the back of your head, fixing them with a silver and diamonds star shaped pin.

Finally, you put you dress above the black lace lingerie, which you knew Sebastian would appreciate later on. Carol and Lily were there too to help you get ready. They fixed your dress and checked your make up for the last time.

-Perfect.- the first said.

-Sebastian's gonna love it, y/n.- you smiled at her.

A  sudden knock on your door interrupted your conversation.

-Baby, the driver will be here in ten minutes, are you ready?- your boyfriend's voice spoke through the door.

Your friends looked at you excitedly and you huffed out a breath before going to open the door.

You were welcomed with the sight him in a classic black suit with a black shirt and tie. His scruff was gone and his hair were a litle shorter and styled upwards.

When you were done checking him out you saw that his mouth was slightly agape and his eyes full of love.

-You're stunning baby.- he finally said. You smiled sheepishly.

-You look handsome. I'm kinda jealous.- you laugh a bit placing your palms on his chest.

-You shouldn't be. You look brighter than a star.- he smirked, then frowned a bit looking again at your dress.

-Are these...for me?- he asked referring to the silver stars adorning your black dress. You smiled widely, happy that he understood it.

-The winter soldier's colours. Black, silver and red.- you marked the last word with a featherlight kiss on his lips.

He didn't say anything for a few seconds and your smiled faltered a bit.

-You don't like- but before you could finish you sentence he grabbed your face by your cheeks and kissed you. You placed your hand on his wrists and closed your eyes.

-I love it. And I love you.- he whispered on your mouth. You smiled fondly at him, while you locked gazes.

-Sorry to interrupt, but it's better if we go now.- Carol said startling you a bit. You forgot that they were even there.

-Oh sure. Thankyou girls, for everything.- you hugged them quickly.

-Don't mention it sugar. You both look fantastic, so if you'll excuse me now I'm going home to cry with a bottle of wine.- Lily said in a dramatic tone making you all laugh.

After a few minutes the driver arrived and you got in the car.

-Are you okay?- he asked kissing your hand.

-Just a little nervous.-

-Don't be, you look beautiful. Also, you already know half of the cast. It's going to be alright.- he soothed you. You smiled feeling a bit reassured.

-We have arrived, sir.- the driver says.

-Let's go out there.- you say confidently while a smile creeps on his face.

Hope you liked it. Feedback is always appreciated :)

[seraphimti]

Eye contact | Sanami week 2020

Hello, finally the sanami week it´s here <3 

Sanji P.O.V

A new girl had arrived at school, she was a red-haired girl as soon as I saw her enter the classroom, I was hypnotized by how beautiful she was Hello my name is nami, nice to meet you- said the girl Nami was tall, she had her hair taken with a strained ponytail, our first eye contact was when she sat at the other end of the classroom, she looked somewhat confused, gave a quick look at the room, that was the first moment that our glances met, I made a sign with my hand, she turned her face away, surely bothering her. At the time of the break Luffy and the boys went to look for me in the classroom, I got up from the desk and went towards the hall Hey Sanji, who is she? It's called nami, she is new in the school  She isn´t  talking to anyone- Luffy as usual and invasive approached the new girl- Hello my name is Luffy, where are you from? Amm hello my name is Nami, i come from kyoto, my mom get a new job so we came here with my older sister Well nami welcome, why don't you come with us, we can show you the school no thank you it’s not necessary of course it's, come on Nami greeted the rest of the group, ussop, sanji, zoro and luffy showed him the school, it turned out that nami was more than a pretty face, she was intelligent and hard-working.

The friendship was growing and more people joined us in the group, nami became an indispensable member, from time to time nami began to look away every time we made eye contact, it must have been my imagination when I saw her blush once . One afternoon when almost everyone was gone I was leaving my sports club I could see nami even in the classroom. Nami swann <3 what are you doing here? Sanji kun you scared me, I was still studying it's too late, do you want me to go home with you? sure let me pick things up

Sanji went through the window and helped him collect things from nami Can I ask you something? I don't want you to feel strange or anything but lately you've been avoiding me, did I do something to bother you? I haven't been avoiding you sanji kun- replied nami looking down nami do you know that you can trust me and tell me things or do you like me? he said in a rogue tone Nami turned red like tomato - And what if so? There was an eternal silence until sanji reacted to the confession, approached nami facing each other, Sanji looked her in the eye and smiled at him. I like you too, mellorie - he kissed her cheek - Come on come on I'll go home The sunset accompanied him on his walk to the house of nami, the redhead held the arm of sanji the rest of the way

Nami- san, would you agree to have an date with me, please. Sure, see you tomorrow at school sanji kun- a litle kiss in the cheek of sanji Bellemere peeked out from the balcony of the house- hey girl when are you going to enter ?? Who is that your boyfriend? Hello boy come to dinner one day when you have time Good evening Madam. Bellemere !! - nami blushed again - see you tomorrow Sanji, nami before closing the door showed her cell phone to sanji - I will text you later The blond could not be more happier, he entered through the back door of the baritie- Hello elders how are you? This is how you greet your father, you badly grateful brat, come sit down I want you to try this, sanji tried the new zeff plate It's delicious You look happier than usual, did something happen? Remember the girl who talked to you a while ago Nami did you tell me his name was? Today  we both confess our feelings. That's great sanji, as long as you don't leave your studies aside, I'm glad for you.

Late at night, sanji wrote a message to nami

Today the moon is as pretty as you, have a good night PS: YOU MADE ME VERY HAPPY TODAY

I look forward to the weekend, good night: 3

[shortonsalvation]

Scary Stories to Tell in the Dark"

@meteorcoyote

“So, as it happens that once an old woman was in a hurry to fix dinner, as she’d been gossiping all day over the fence rail and lost track of time. She sent her litle daughter down into the cellar to fetch potatoes for the soup.  And as any other day, the little girl went. But today...the Cellar , it didn’t feel right. It didn’t look right either. She’d never seen the single streak of sunlight come through the grate quote like that before. And it shown near the potato pile. And as the girl knelt, and started to gather the the potatoes in her apron, she noticed...a little pool of something dark. she wasn;t sure at first, but the longer she looked at it, the more it seemed- Well, she didn’t get a chance to decide just what it seemed, because as the light shifted, she heard a little voice, and it said ‘ If you tell your mother, about my blood, I’ll come and get you.’ Well the girl, scared, she lit on back up the stairs and she told her mother right away. But she dropped the potatoes.  That’s just rot you silly girl, her mother told her. You get back down there and bring me them taters. So the girl went back to the stairs. The stairs were steeper than before, and the cellar, darker. The one beam of light, it showed on the pool of blood. But now it had a head, growing out of one end. With two, little, black eyes. It looked at the girl and said If you tell your mother about my head, I’ll come and get you. Well the girl ran back upstairs, and told her mother about what she’d seen, with the little black eyes! And all her mother said was all taters got eyes, child, now you get back down there and bring them up! So down she went again.  Back down the stairs. Only now they were steeper again, And there was more of them than ever before. And the light still shone on the pool of blood. Only now, it had a body growing of the other end. With little feet and little arms, growing bigger right before her eyes. 

If you tell your mother about my body, I’ll come and get you. Now get your taters and Get. Out. The girl grabbed a skirtful of potatoes and ran out of the cellar as fast as she could.  And this time, she didn’t say a single word to her mama.

Her mama peeled the potatoes and boiled them and thought no more about it. And the girl ate her dinner and went to bed, and tried not to think about what she had seen. But that night, as she lay in bed, she woke to the sound of the fire cracking, and a sudden chill that her blankets could do nothing about. And she saw, and she heard, something big, and dark, and heavy, walk across the cabin floor towards her. And it stood in the darkness beside her for a long time. Then it leant, and it reached. And she felt its claws, the size of her arms, rest upon her throat ever so softly.  If you had told your mother, said the thing, about my body, I’d have come and got you. Then, after what felt a long long time, the thing turned, and walked away the floor creaking as it walked away and into the night. She heard the door push, and the lock latch, and the thing was gone. But she was kind of used to the thing by now, and went on back to sleep.”