#okay back to disapearing

[heartshakerz]

coming back from the dead to let u know that itzy released aoty today <3

[ohtobeleah]

Strictly Scandalous…

You first meet Hangman when he accidentally spills his drink on you at the Hard Deck turning your pretty white dress see through. Conscious of eyes on your chest he offers up his shirt to you and begins trying to learn more about you. Reader, turned on by his protective nature and sexy physical appearance, takes him outside with the intent of showing him how much she appreciated his kind gesture and charming personality only to end up receiving the best sex of her life…and possibly a date.

Listen this concept gave me literal life. I did however make a slight change and instead of sex, we went with the reader give Hangman head because that’s what my brain went to. ✌️

Warnings: This is strictly scandalous, smut ahead.

“I really am so unbelievably sorry—“ Jakes leaning over the booth to get closer to you on his elbows, his T-shirt slung over your now very see-through dress. “I just didn’t for the life of me see you standing there.” 

“It’s alright, really.” You mule as you take a sip of the Canadian Club Jake had brought you as a sorry for spilling not one, not two, but three draft beers all over your pretty little ensemble. “Besides, the view ain’t that bad from where I’m sitting, so I guess you can say we’re even Stevens.” 

Jake had ripped his own shirt off without a second thought, covering your exposed chest to the prying eyes of bar patrons who watched the dirty blonde, usually stable aviator stumble into you haphazardly as he momentarily lost his footing on the way over to the pool table. 

It left him exposed from the waist up, which he’d normally be okay with. But Penny had a strict no nips policy and Jake hated the fact Bradley Bradshaw's Hawaiian throw over had now become his saving grace. He’d never live it down, the shirt or the fact he’d dragged you down in the depths of embarrassment with him. Jake Seresin was on a roll tonight, clearly. 

“If it’s Hawaiian shirts you’re into you should be talking to Rooster—“ Jake mumbles under his breath as he watches you from across the booth twirl the little plastic straw around the vessel holding your drink of choice. 

“It's not the shirt.” You simply shake your head. “And I don't do mustaches.” 

“What is it that you do then?” Jake feels himself gaining some confidence back, he’s sending you one of his signature smirks and he knows just by the way you finish your drink and lean into the booth a little more to close the gap as much as you can that lingers between the two of you. 

“Dirty blondes who spill beer on unassuming contacts.”

It's that comment that led you to know, with the copious amounts of alcohol flooding your systems and inability to think all that rationally, not that you didn't want to be grown on your knees in the carpark of the Hard deck. Not that you didn't want Jake's hands wrapped in your hair, helping to guide you up and down his length. 

It's just that an all important question had been missed in the meet and greet part of your x-raked rendezvous. Why was Jake at a naval bar in the first place? And he certainly hadn't asked you that question either. But, it was far too late to ask now, consequences be damned you thought. 

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck–” Like a mantra, Jakes looking up into the heavens above as he bucks his hisp against your face, his cock disapearing and re-appearing moments after having being shoved down your warm tight throat. “Yess–ah fuck!” You've got his shirt on the ground, stopping the rocks from digging into your knees too deep as you work to work him over. 

It's damn near organsmic to hear Jake, the man who'd spilt three drinks on you earlier, moan the way he was. Needy, lustful, one hand twisted in your hair while the other cups your cheek. Guiding you as you take every inch he's willing to give you. You hadnt gone into this thinking youd end up sucking Jake off, but fuck it had been one of your better ideas of the night so far. 

“Fuugghh–!” Jakes flushed a red hume, it had started to creep its way up his neck from below the hawaiian button up, flushing his cheeks a pretty pink as his breathing laboured and got a little heavier with every passing second he relished in. “Feels so fucking good.” 

If Jake had known that all it would take to get such a pretty girl like you down on your knees before him, sucking him senseless in the car park of the Hard Deck, was to spill a few amber beverages across your chest he would have tapped the whole damn keg months ago. 

“Mmmhmm–” You simply aren't shy, moaning around Jake's cock as you look up through watery eyelashes to see him looking down at you with an open slack jaw. He has his back pressed against the side of his black F-150 and his jeans pulled down just past his hips, down enough that you could reach in and free him from the confines of his boxer briefs when you had pushed him up against the truck initially to make out. 

It had been a feverish, intense hook-up. So feverish and needy that when your hand grazed against Jake's clothed cock he was already hard and standing to attention, hoping that the situation unfolding would lead to something more.  

“Ah fuck, darlin, if you don’t sucking me off like that I’m gonna cum down that pretty little throat of yours.” Jakes close, he can feel his orgasm pooling at the base of his shaft. He can feel the all to familiar sensation of his balls tightening, his heart rate spiking, the need to just fuck deep into your throat overwhelming him as he let out groans and frustrated sighs, because he keeps forgetting how to fuckign breathe.

Popping your lips, you pull back and take Jake's sloppy length in your hand, pumping him as you chuckle and smile up at him. 

“You say that like it’s a bad thing?” Jakes taking that as the go ahead to rail your throat. Waiting till your lips are once again wrapped around his tip before he's taking over the pace, groaning as your nose hits his manscaped pubic hair. Holding you down as he twitches and leans over you. 

“OOhhhhhh fucking christ–” Tapping at his thigh, Jakes pulls your head back just to watch the tears fall freely down your cheeks as you gasp for air, only to do the same thing over and over again because it feels far too good to stop now when hes so close to cumming down your windpipe. “Baby, ahh Fuck I’m there, I’m there ohhhhh ffuugghhh–” 

It's an overwhelming sensation, to have Jake buried at the hilt down your throat as he's withering away above you. His vision blurred for a minute as he felt himself releasing into your warm, tight throat. The mixture of saliva and opake cum dripping down your tongue before you swallow. Neat and tidy. “Ahhhh oh my god–” 

Despite his inhibitions, Jake Seresin is a southern gentleman at heart. So when he comes down from the high you gave him, he's unlocking his truck, pulling you into it and down onto his lap. Kissing you just to taste himself on your tongue as he cups your cheeks, hot to the touch. 

There's no secret just by looks alone that you are by far much younger than Jake. He knows it's not a question you ask a lady either, so he goes about it rather strategically while he's sucking against the pulse point of your neck as you grind yourself down into his lap. 

“What do you do, pretty girl?” Jake's mumbling. “You know, when you aren't riding thighs in the backs of Ford trucks in car parks of bars?” And it's your answer that has Jake's voice hitching in the back of his throat. He's just gotten a new gig, as had most of the daggers–they were instructors, TopGun instructors. The newest class were starting Monday….. 

“Im a naval aviator–” You moaned, pulling back just so you could rip your dress up over your head, exposing yourself to the drunk in trouble man under you. “Start at Miramar on Monday, Lieutenant Y/n Mitchell at your service.”

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Strictly Scandalous Jake ‘Hangman Seresin

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Strictly Scandalous Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin

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[dior-and-dietcoke]

───FUCKIN' IN THE BACK OF A COP CAR!

RINDOU HAITANI + BIMBO!READER

18+, car sex, public sex, fingering, hand job, vaginal sex, unprotected, creampie, alcohol

You and rin got into some trouble in a bar and are now waiting for bonten to handle everything, but you and rin are a little tipsy and horny

All chars are over 18 ⊹ reader's skin color is not mentioned ⊹ mdni

"Fuck!" Rin yelped as he was flung into the back of the cop car with his handcuffs on.

You were already in the backseat waiting for him to also get in but he refused the whole time till they forced him.

The cops now went back into the bar warning you that they will be right back.

"Everything okay, babes?" You asked concerned, he sat up and spit onto the window as the cops walked away.

The both of you were drinking when you were actually supposed to keep watch of "a person of interest" from another gang who could become a problem but when you, the vixen who was supposed to seduce the man, did exactly that.

rin was there to look out for you but since he was drinking the whole time while watching you feel up the strangers chest and inner thigh,

he started to get really irritated and came over to the both of you.

One thing led to another, and a fight started. Rin broke his nose, right arm, and his ribcage.

"Yeah, m' fine. 'nd you?" He asked, sitting up straight and leaning his head onto the seat with his cuffed hands in his lap, "Yeah, i'm fine..cuffs are too tight, though." You pouted

A suggestive smirk suddenly formed on his handsome features as his closed eyes opened again and looked at you "eh, s' not that bad, ya look hot with cuffs on" he chuckled turning his head to you and running his tongue along his bottom lip

You smirked back "are you flirting with me?" To which rin just shrugged and chuckled "i could be."

You scooted closer to him, and your face hovered over his, both smirking at each other before pushing your lips against his, rin pushed his tongue past your lips slowly. He tasted like a cola and vodka mix, and you tasted like sweet strawberry Champagne.

Rin's hand slid under your pretty and short dress to then pull your thong down and run his thick fingers along your already wet slit.

He broke the kiss to say, "Did me breaking someone's bones make ya wet? Sick fuckin' bitch" he chuckled and grabbed your hand to place it on his very obvious erection over his pants "but then again..you make me hard by just lookin' at me with those puppy eyes of yours"

His fingers played with his belt and pants to let you slide your hand in his pants and get his cock out, neither of you gave a single fuck about that you are in a cop car right now, and the cops could come back any minute, you just cared about making eachother cum as fast and as hard as possible.

Your manicured hand began to stroke his shaft slowly but quickly sped up when rin prodded his fingers against your hole and slowly pushed them in, he let out a gutteral growl at how tight you were squeezing his digits.

Rindou quickly sped his fingers up and started fucking your cunt with his fingers before pulling you over his kap to take his fingers out and Position his cock at your twitching entrance "you sure, baby?" He rasped and looked up at you through his bangs

You nodded biting your lip. Rin then proceeded to slam your hips down onto his lap, you moaned out in pain, but that pain quickly turned into pleasure once rin started to thrust his hips up into you.

"Mmhh..fuckk..tight fuckin' pussy's squeezin' me so tight" he groaned watching his thick lenght disapear into your pussy, rin bit his bottom lip as his hands grabbed the soft flesh of your ass before slapping it "you sound so cute when you're desperate, dolly" he smirked but you suddenly clenched down on him, making him scratch the seats as a sharp his left his mouth

"H-harder, rinnie- ah—!" You didn't even need to tell him cause he would've gone harder anyway, rin slammed you down into the leather seat and started fucking you like a feral dog.

Your long nails started scratching at his jacket while you tried to hold your orgasm back, but the way rin was able to hit that specific spot inside you made your toes curl in your pretty platform heels.

"R-RIN- G-GONNA—" you choked before rin grabbed your face to roughly kiss you "i know baby..fuck..gonna cum too" he gave you another quick but wet kiss in the lips "promise you'll keep my cum inside that pretty pussy of yours, yeah?" He requested completely out of breath

You were already too fucked out to properly answer, so you just nodded as your eyes rolled back and your mouth hung open without a single Sound except some little squeeks coming out as you soaked the car seat in your fluids.

Rindou grinned with half lidded eyes "good fuckin' girl..so good for me- hng- fuck, fuck!" The lilac haired man above you cursed as his hips kept slamming into you until his hot seed filled your tummy.

Your cunt kept clenching, to milk him of everything he's got.

Rin pulled out and slumped down next to you, both breathing heavily. As rin ran a hand through his hairline to wipe off some sweat, he looked out of the windou to see his brother smirking and sanzu looking at him in disgust. Rindou flinched and frantically put his dick back into his pants.

Ran opened the car door as you just laid there still not really down from your high, legs spread on the seat as rindou's cum was oozing out of your abused hole.

Ran bit his lip at how hot you looked right now before looking back at his brother "seeing your dick was disturbing but, the pretty angel right there made up for it" sanzu sneaked a peak and it didn't take even a second for him to get hard too. "Now get the fuck out, we took care of the cops"

Rindou looked at you and took off his jacket to put it over you and carry you to sanzu's car.

When you two are back home, rin will run you a bath and take some more care of you <33

[myfeetrcolddd]

A date?

Y/N was what most would consider the Ditsy friend. Not to say she was dumb or anything, because she was smart she was just a little... slow?

Slow in the way that she couldn't quite tell when someone was being sarcastic or serious. Someone would tell her such an obvious lie as a joke and she would go along with it because she simply just couldn't tell they were joking. Even more so she couldn't tell when someone was flirting with her, the amount of dates she'd went on simply because she thought the person was being nice and just wanted to hang out, until they tried to kiss her and she realized what it was they were actually doing.

So she was slow, slow to social ques. She knew it wasn't bad to be like this, because she'd taught herself the different social ques. So she wasn't completely lost.

Though sometimes it happened. Not very often anymore but it still happened.

Recently Theodore Nott, a good friend of hers, had been acting different around her.

She often found him just staring at her, he seemed to be more touchy than usual-though she didn't mind, and he seemed to always show up when ever she was talking to a guy.

She found it odd and considered it being him catching feelings for her but then she brushed the thought away and laughed, because why on earth would he have a crush on her? They'd been friends forever and he'd seen her without makeup and just woken up, how she looked after playing in the black lake for hours.

It was the weekend, which meant sleeping in. Hogsmeade could wait, sleep came first. Everyone knew this was Y/Ns mindset on weekends, even Hogsmeade weekends. Though this didn't stop Theo from breaking into the dorm and waking her up.

"C'mon, wake up!" He said, nudging her sleeping figure.

She grunted in response and turn her back towards him. She was having a lovely dream, and if she was lucky she could fall back asleep and continue it.

"C'mon Y/N I've got the whole day planned." He said, "And I'll pay for anything and everything." He bribed, though it wasn't much of a bribe to him since he was planning to do that in the first place.

At his words Y/N peeled her eyes open and stared sleepily at the boy, the handsome boy who she may have the smallest of crushes on after trying to demolish the giant crush she had on him in first year. It seemed her feelings refused to disapear.

"Fine." She huffed, then threw her blankets off of her and stood, paying no mind to how short her silk pajama set was, or how revealing the shorts and tank top were.

Theo paid mind though, and he cursed himself for staring at her long tan legs and the way her ass moved as she walked. He swallowed the dried saliva in his mouth and averted his eyes before his reasons for this one on one outing became too obvious.

"So what are we doing today?" The clueless girl asked as she looked for an outfit in her trunk, knelt down before it and looked up at Theo "Nothing physical are we?"

Theo nearly choked at the question and flushed a little, "Uh-" He cleared his throat, "N-nothing physical planned." He shook his, "Nope."

"Okay!" She chirped and smiled at the poor boy before taking her bundle of clothes into the bathroom.

As soon as the door closed behind her Theo let out a pained groan and ran a hand through his hair. If the day was to go anything like this morning has then lord save him.

In the bathroom Y/N wasn't as clueless as Theo thought she'd be. She was almost sure this was a date but didn't want to read too much into it because one, she didn't want to get her hopes up, two, Theo was one for spontaneous acts, and three, Theo normally pays whenever they went out.

Checking herself out in the mirror she smiled to herself, because sure she's a little ditsy but damn is she hot. It was a shame no guy caught her attention quite like Theo did and a shame that Theo would never see her that way.

The outfit was simple, a pair of translucent black stockings charmed to always keep her legs warm, and a short black skirt and a large white knit sweater also charmed to keep her warm.

She walked out of the washroom to see her tall friend lightly hitting his head on the wall while mumbling to himself. She giggled at the sight and went to put on her doc martins, "What are you doing?" She asked amused and he immediately stopped and turned around his face flushed with embarrassment.

"Nothing." He shrugged, playing it off coolly, "What're you doing?"

She laughed again and shook her head before standing up straight, "Nothing. Ready to go?" She asked and he frowned.

"You're not bringing a jacket?" Theos eyes flicked out the window where it was snowing, then back to the girl.

"I've charmed the sweater to keep me warm." She shrugged and his eyes moved down to her barley covered legs, "Charmed the stockings too." She added then went over to her trunk and pulled out a pair of white fuzzy ear muffs.

"Alright." He said, hen went to the door and held it open for her.

Walking through the corridors Theo had worked up the nerve to take hold of the girls hand, which earned him a look from said girl, "Don't want to loose you in the crowd." He had reasoned with confidence, though there was only about five other people in the large corridor.

Y/N held his hand anyway, because she wanted to and she could pretend this was actually a date and not just the two of them hanging out.

They talked about random things and by they it was mainly Y/N rambling on and on about countless different things as Theo gave her his full attention.

She was thankful for the cold weather, because otherwise her red face would be too noticeable and she wouldn't be able to blame it on the weather. It was odd having Theos undivided attention, she normally found him staring at her but normally he tried to hide it, and though he would always give her his attention when she talked she had never felt it had been this intense. Not to mention the way he had been absentmindedly stroking his thumb across the back of her hand this whole time.

"Oh!" Y/N gasped and grabbed Theos bicep aggressively, "Look! The new cafe we have to go!" The she left no room for argument as she dragged the boy towards the store.

Theo follow obediently, holding the door open for her and letting her walk in first, then standing right behind her in line. So closely behind her that his chest brushed up against her back and he could smell the scent of her shampoo.

"D'you know what you want?" She asked, her eyes still on the menu, reminding Theodore that he actually had to look at something other than the girl in front of him.

"Hmm? Oh yeah. Totally." He replied and she looked at him over her shoulder with a grin and laughed at how obvious he was that he had no clue as to what he'll get.

"So we can order?" He nodded his head and she smirked.

"I think I'll just get whatever you're getting." He says and she raises a brow.

"That's no fun." She then smiled wider and Theo knew that whatever she was about to ask he would say yes to, how could he not when she looked at him like that, "How bout I pick your drink!"

"Alright." He sighed, pretending to be against it.

They walked to the cashier and were met with a boy who seemed a few years older than them, maybe even fresh out of Hogwarts.

The cashier, Don his name tag read, smiled at Y/N. A smile Theodore was all too familiar with. He frowned slightly, "And what can I get you?" Don asked, his eyes not so subtly trailing up and down Y/Ns figure.

Theo clenched his jaw and stepped closer to the girl, Don's eyes flicked up to Theo and the cashier smirked, irritating Theo even more.

"That will be 14.50, and your number." Don says, smirking down at Y/N and Theo finds himself wrapping his arms around the pretty girl before tapping his card on the machine and sending the cashier a cold look.

"Sorry, I don't swing that way." Theo says and Don grits his teeth before handing them their receipt and the two go and wait for their drinks.

"That was weird." Y/N says and Theo grunts in response, pulling her closer to him by her waist, holding her against him and resting his chin on her head. She smiled at the contact, flustered but not against it. "You've been very touchy today." She comments and he hums in response.

"Really?" He asks, "Is it bothering you?"

She paused at the question, then answered truthfully, "No. I quite like it actually."

"Good."

"Good?" She laughs at his answer, "What's that supposed to mean?"

"Means I'll be very touchy from now on." He said and Y/N found herself grinning so hard her cheeks were starting to hurt. She really was starting to think that this was a date.

She was about to ask him if it was when her name was called and she went up to collect their drinks.

Lost motivation for this...

Let me know if I should make a part two!

[rzyraffek]

Heya :3

Could you do something where the Sinclair Brothers, Brahms, Billy Lenz give flowers to their s/o? (She/her pronouns use, please!)

Thank you! Have a good day/night

Aww cute idea🥰 i did similar before, with s/o giving them flowercrowns so i recomend checking it out!!

She/her, sfw, Request Open

Slashers giving flowers to their s/o

Bo Sinclair

Will give her little buquet of red roses and say something corny like "sure those flowes are pretty but you are way prettier"

Expects smooches and complements after giving her flowers

He had to drive to another city to get them cuz theres no flowershops in Ambrose

Lester Sinclair

Dude probably was doing his job, driving and dumping some animal carcas when he saw pretty meadow full of flowers, and he got as muc has posible and put them in truck (the truck was clean dont worry)

He gonna cary this huge pile of flowers to her and be like "i know its not much but their reminded me of you🥺"

Corny asf

The flowers look and smell wonderful

Vincent Sinclair

Bros will give her one singular flower

Tbh he seems like person who enjoyd gardening so it might be possible that he grew this little flower himself!

Bonus points if he gave her alive flower in pot! Yall can name it, take care of it, anything really

Billy Lenz

He either stole them from some girl he was stalking or he just found it growing in somones garden and just casually took it

Wont even clean his hands, just take flower from ground and run to home "billy has gift! Pretty gift"

When s/o gives him smooches and kind words he gonna bring more flowers next time! Loves when she puts those flowers in vase on table so they can stay alive more time👽 loves the compasion

Live laugh love billy lenz

Brahms Heelshire

100% allergic to pollen

This dude will die faster than go outside

But if s/o really likes flowers he will agree to have one room that she can put pots and other gardening stuff there?? But only becasue he doesnt want her to get out of home! He rather be sneezing than worring about her disapearing

Likes how flowers look and loves to dry them!

Dry flowers dont produce pollen so he is okay with them

Micheal Myers

...

Our guy will come home at 4am, covered in blood, wake her up, ignore her questioning him about anything, and just give her lil flower he found in middle of nowhere. Thats all you can go back to sleep now

Will expect her to thank him and be all like "omg thanky babi that's so nice of you"🙄

Robbed flowershop once

[libraryraccoon]

Leaving NRC hc

Okay, so, we all know that Yuu/MC have to fight, like, one time by month against Overblot of people.

And you can't tell me this haven't traumatized him.

And what if the MC is tired of that ? Overblot ? Being traumatized ? Crowley ? What if he leave ?

This is how i think Ace, Deuce, and Riddle will react if the MC leave without a word.

!!Male reader, he/him pronouns are used, headcanon, MC is Grim father figure (like in the canon)!!

MC was tired.

Not the "i'm tired, I need to sleep." But the "I'm tired I need to die."

He had traveled to another world, a world unknown to him. And no one told him what this world was, what it was like, he had to learn everything with the hard way.

And he hate this.

Hate that they didn't see that he's hurt.

Hate that he look his best even when he's not.

He hate that they all make attention at what he look like and not how he is mentally.

Hate having to live the overblot, only for some little problems.

They were traumatized, okay, but was it really a reason for traumatized him back ?!

Fuck ! He had all the reasons to overblot, to have a revenge, but he don't do it !

Twisted Wonderland was one of the worst thing that had happen to him.

Nobody give a fuck about what he live. And Crowley don't try to make him back home.

He was just tired.

Sometimes, MC was thinking about just.. leave.

Leave that place, or even leave that live. Not by killing himself, well, not always, but by making a new identity.

If Crowley don't help to find a way for his home, then MC will have to do his research.

And like that, MC and Grim (MC didn't want to abandon his child, he's a good father) had leave NRC without saying a word to anyone.

🂱𝔸𝕔𝕖 𝕋𝕣𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕠𝕝𝕒🂱

•What ? You just disapear without a word ?!

•He thought you were kidnapped until the black mirror said no, you just decided to leave.

•He tried to find out where the black mirror had sent you, but the black mirror didn't respond. He threatened to break it but it came to nothing.

•He's in the denial.

•Every morning, he go to Ramshakle, wishing to see you in here, but nothing. It's the same in class.

•He would try to find you, but he don't find you, so after he cry for the rest of the night.

•He become more silent and stop smiling.

•Riddle stop screaming at him, and stop with the "Off your head".

•Trey try to make him feel better, but it don't work.

•He's always angry when people say things like "I'm sure MC is dead" and when he saw Crowley.

•He had slap Crowley one day, two days after you left (you can't tell me otherwise).

•Grim and you left, leaving a hole in his heart.

☃︎𝔻𝕖𝕦𝕔𝕖 𝕊𝕡𝕒𝕕𝕖☃︎

•You left him ?

•No, he's dreaming, it's a nightmare, it's not possible.

•Denial #2

•He pray every night that you will come back.

•He hope to see you two in class a morning, and saying "All of that was a prank ! Got you !"

•Grim also left, and he was sad to see two of his friends leaving him without a word.

•Wasn't he good enough ?

•Tell him what's wrong with him, he would change it !

•He would do all if it mean you and Grim will come back.

•Even killing himself.

𖣔ℝ𝕚𝕕𝕕𝕝𝕖 ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕤𖣔

•Why ?

•He only want go know why.

•He know he wasn't a good person when you first meet, he know it.

•An Overblot wasn't the best thing for a meeting.

•But, you say it was okay ! You forgive him ! You even became friend with him after ! Was it all a lie ? Were you friend with him cause you were scare of what would happen if you say no ?

•Oh no ! Riddle is blaming himself now.

•He stay in his room, he don't want to leave it and hurt someone else.

•He stop all the "Off your head !"

•His dorm, especially Trey and Cater, are worry for him.

•His dorm search you, they want they're strict dorm leader, not the sad one !

Okay, It was short, but I it was a try.

[marinetteplztakeabreak]

The arc with the resistance in ml season five???? Is so good????????????? The way that???? Its been going on low-key for a while????? But theres this Massive Shift this season where literally the entire miracuclass stops running away from akumas or hiding???? And its like???? The fear is GONE by the end of the season???? Theyre not scared anymore theyre just pissed off????? At the system???? Not at the akumatized victims???? But also its not a “babying the akumas” thing either like when gabe is akumatized theyre like “WRONG BAD” at him????? Same with chloé???? But like the entire class will see a butterfly and start running TOWARDS it because theyre like “oh no someone needs help goddamit i gotta get there before hawkmoth” and they dont always win and they dont beat themselves up about it???? Like in confrontation, Juleka got akumatized despite their best efforts and theyre all like “ugh this sucks” but no one’s giving up hope or anything???????

And!!!!! The way that the anti-akuma charms work in that episode??????!?!??!?? The way the fandom has this trend of thinking like,,,, the only way to escape akumas is to push emotions away deep deep down,,,, thats how marinette and adrien have kind of been operating?!???? But then it’s revealed on no uncertain terms that the powerups of the anti akuma charms are reactive to emotions?????!?! That pushing things down doesnt help?? you have to Fight Back and FEEL on your own terms and accept others’ help and feelings?????

Juleka shutting down and curling up into a ball and trying to disapear didnt work!!!but her yelling about how its not fair and shes proud of mr damocles despite it all???? like??? Catalyzed the entire anti akuma charm shield thing???????

The way that this season has shown time and again that it’s okay to be mad and frustrated and hate the system and its okay to feel trapped and scared but you have to learn to reach out and find a good outlet for those emotions even if that outlet is yelling with your friends???? instead of isolating yourself and pushing away people who have your best interest at heart????? And lying and pretending it’s okay doesn’t help but looking for bits of real joy and support amidst the chaos does???

The way that ladybug and chat noir started this season as The Most Alone Theyve Ever Been with the miracle box stolen??? and realized by the end that no one needs powers to be heroes??? they just need to be able to trust each other and take turns carrying Hope for the group and remembering whats worth fighting for!? and as long as theres a drive to fight theres always little victories to celebrate??????????!??

(Also the way that Nino—who heads the resistance—literally calls everyone in his group including Bustier Comrade and the way that they talk about how sometimes it feels like no one’s listening and revolution is the only way?? and the way they address fears about spyware and technology only benefitting the elites and the school system being designed without students’ well-being in mind and environmental terror and the police being corrupt and they take all of that and they say “it is Still a worthy battle and it sucks but you are going to be okay,,, just do not give in to hopelessness… find the people who will help you keep fighting and keep believing in a better future and Cherish Them”)

People complain about this show going “off the rails” as it’s switching its target audience and addressing more “mature” themes or whatever but like do you guys understand how much every single narrative decision makes me scream

[tonihatessociety]

Okay I have been thinking about the Hatchetfield Timeline again. And what will not leave my mind, is that the basissituation for TGWDLM and Blackfriday are incredibly similar but completly different from the one in NPMD.

While we are introduced into a world full of problems in the first two (the issues between Bill and Alice, Charlotte just being incredibly unhappy, the conflict between Tim and Tom, every single issue Becky Barnes is facing). The characters we are introduced to have one Thing in common: there biggest wish is to change their surroundings because their Situation is becoming unbearable to them (Paul is an exeption but I'll come to that later). For short: We are met with people with strong wishes and intentions, which in the longrun lead to them being used by the Lords in Black because they seem to be able to fulfill their wishes.

Now I think this differs hugely from the Situation in the beginning of NPMD. We are met with a bunch of Highschool student who are all quite unhappy with their situation but they arent desperate for power to change their situation because they are facing normal school problems (bullying, grades and similar). The characters are aware that these problems will disapear when they grow older and leave highschool. Highschool is killing them, not life. That is until Max dies and his issue is now not not being able to get the girl he wants but an unmet incredibly strong desire for revenge. All of the sudden the situation is different and while it is noted that people go missing in Hatchetfield everyday, people are suddendly very worried about the murders. Something has changed.

What has changed is that Max Jägerman had a need, a wish he wanted to be fulfilled more then anything else, which in my opinion opened him up for the Lords in Black. The entirerty of TGWDLM is about the followers of Pokey trying to figure out what Paul wants because that is what Pokey needs to have an access to his mind and controll it. Linda becomes Wigglys prophet after explaining what she wants. Max comes back as a demon after proclaiming his final wish with his last breath. The Lords in Black need to know exactly what a person desire to access them. That is why Pokey had such a hard time with Paul because he has no desire conquering all others until he lost everything and just wants the catastrophe around him to end.

These different set-ups make me believe that NPMD is a prequel to the other two. I think the events in NPMD happen in every timeline and lead to different chain reactions triggering the other events such as those in Black Friday, TGWDLM, Watcher World and most other Nightmaretime episodes. Max Jägerman and through him later Grace Chasity, who now shares her big desire for revenge with Max, bring the Lords in Black back into Hatchetfield and make them able to have their way with the town.

In conclusion: NPMD is a prequel to almost every other story happening in Hatchetfield (some nightmaretimes episodes such as Time Bastard have a similar status to NPMD) because it shows how desire and pain find their way into the town.

[lloydfrontera]

So I know that Lloyd haveing nothing in Korea is used narratively to contast how far he's come in Lorasia. But a part of me really wants him to have like one friend, or coworker, or cousin, or just someone that he was relatively close to. I think it would be cool if his choice to stay with the Frontera's more of an active decision rather than his only real option.

But mostly, I want this for Javier. We already know Javier was willing to drag Lloyd kicking and screaming back to Lorasia if he had to. So if while they were in Korea and he happened to see someone whom Lloyd had a strange connection with (or worse, they seemed to be actively mourning Suho's disapearance), I think it could add some juicy internal conflict.

I know this probably wouldn't work in cannon. But I just want Javier to be confronted with physical proof that Lloyd was a real person who had his own life before they became family.

ooohhh i do see where you're coming from that would've been fascinating to explore!

i mean it was fun to explore in cpsm, i think it was pretty well done there and i loved the way bk moon chose to approach rakiel's situation with his friends so i think he would've done a pretty good job had he chosen to do something similar in tged.

i see what you mean with making lloyd's choice to stay with the fronteras more of an active choice rather than his only option and i do think it would've been very poignant if he had to actually leave something precious to him behind to fully embrace his new family!

but i do think it would've slightly diminished the choice he did make in canon when it came to choosing who was he willing to sacrifice, javier or himself, to stop the restoration of fate. in canon it's a really tragic choice, because there's really not a good option for lloyd. he refuses to even consider letting javier die, so really it's between dying or going back to seoul and he makes it very clear that death would be the kinder option for him.

if he has someone he's close to back in seoul, a friend or family, someone who's actually mourning for him, then that makes his choice of dying seem less like the decision of someone terrified to being alone again and more like someone who doesn't care for the pain his loved ones are going through because of him.

if lloyd had had someone to go back to in seoul, then him choosing to stay in lorasia despite the danger he represents to everyone he loves there would've made him a lot more selfish than he is in canon where he genuinely feels like dying is his only real option because anything else would be even worse.

that being said. i am always down for giving javier even more mental issues about lloyd than he already has so adding an element of guilt and conflict to his resolution to keep lloyd with them at any cost is right up my alley <3

and the thing is javier kind of already has an idea of what lloyd's life was back in seoul. nothing specific of course but he pays enough attention to what lloyd sometimes lets slip out to know that it was Not Good. so i think that, at least subconsciously, he wasn't all that guilty about thinking of forcing him to come back with him if necessary.

of course it's still fucked up that he was thinking of dragging him back if lloyd had wanted to stay but it's okay i love it when he's a fucked up little guy <3

but if he'd had actual real proof that lloyd had had a whole life before meeting them... then yeah i think he would've been a little more conflicted about it. not enough to not be resolved to take lloyd with him anyway, not when the fronteras and the estate depend from it, but still. he would've felt more than just 'apologetic' about it.

in any case it would've been interesting to see! as i said i am always down for introducing even more angst into this already messy situation! thanks for sending me this!

[a-local-idiots-shitpost]

Diavolo with a Biblical Accurate Angel!Mc

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is it weird that he fell in love with what can be summoned up as a bunch of rings with eyes and some feathers slapped onto it? no, no it isn´t and the last person who said something bad about his relationship conveniently disappeared and was never seen again and to his surprise nobody ever said anything about it ever again :)

but who cares about it not only is it on step closer to getting all the three realms together in harmony but they are also happily together, when just lower Demon seeing them doesn´t cause them to turn into ash that usually ruins their day or dates and considering they are in the Devildom that happens a lot but besides that they are the perfect couple, they are even well liked by a lot of Demons because they are so nice to everybody, if they don´t accidentally kill them that is…

but even considering that they are well loved and there rarely is anybody against their relationship, if anybody would he could still get ride of them or they themselves but most Demons are to cowardly to say anything to them in fear of getting incarcerated and would rather talk behind their back but he has his way of hearing about such things mainly Barbatos and the Little.D´s

but he´s here to swarm over his partner and not talk about what he will do once somebody even dares to say anything remotely rude towards them

he could talk about the fact they allow him to nap on them, even if nobody not even him knows how this can happen, or the fact they are nearly as good as Barbatos in making sweets or even-

“why are you smiling so much?” he doesn´t know how but his grin somehow got even bigger “speak of the Angel and they shall appear, what are you doing here I thought you said you had work to do” they squinted their eyes, their version of pressing their lips in a thin line and giving him a look of “I don´t want to talk about it” so he can guess what happened “did a lesser Demon see you again?”

“worse” this completely wiped the smile from his face because most of the time it means somebody was rude towards them “who do I need to make `disapear`?” their feathers fluffed up and they looked panicked “nobody! Luke just dragged me with him to Purgatory Hall” now he´s confused because they actually like looking after the little Angel, they care for him like he´s their own and everybody it´s a heartwarming thing to witness “and why would look like this?”

“just one thing, Solomon gained access to the kitchen” ah now he understands “let me guess Simeon wanted to sacrifice Luke and then you took one for the team?” they almost looked like they were ready to turn into a puddle “I can still feel that it was somehow raw and burnt at the same time” he patted their wings maybe the closest he can to their shoulder or back “there there I can get you some tea so you can forget all about this horrible sensation”

“nothing will ever make me forget the taste and feeling on what I consumed” they just deflated even more, even their rings were on the floor instead of around them “I´m even terrified of calling what I experienced eating food, this was more along the lines of torture” he tried to cheer them up “how about something from Barbatos? I´m sure he would be more than happy to do something for you if he learns about what you just went through” they slowly got up from the floor, but they somehow managed to look sickly “no I don´t want to eat anything for a month- no for all of eternity I don´t even want to hear about food ever again”

“okay no food okay you always say that so no reason for me to worry but how about some tea? or are you in the mood for some coffee? or something else to drink???” he was a bit worried for them but it seems like his suggestions are just making everything worse because they just look even worse now then they did before

they moved closer towards him “honey I know you just mean well but please be quiet” he´s sure he looks like a kicked puppy because they look guilty even if he knows they shouldn´t feel bad but than they´ll be stuck in a pity loop, which is him looking sad them feeling bad about it and then he will see and feel about and then they feel bad again and it will continues until something distracts both of them

“alright if you want something for me how about both of us will just lay down and take a nap” this cheered him up “I´ll get the pillows and blankets for you and will make everything ready for us!” he tried to race away so he can gather anything but stopped himself to give them a short kiss and then he decided to get everything ready while they can just enjoy their time until they can fall asleep cuddled together

[riordanness]

he isn’t you [p.parker]

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requested: no

warnings: slightly abusive/manipulative relationship (not w peter)

[a/n: old writing, proceed with a cringe warning]

I walked with my head down through the crowded hallway of my school, Midtown School of Science and Technology. Kids busted around me, pushing and shoving, kissing and making out, yelling and crying and fighting.

"Hey." Someone touched my arm. My best friend, Peter Parker. His brown eyes searched mine, and he looked worried. I could tell, because whenever he's worried, his forehead crumples and his nose wrinkles, in this really strange, but somehow cute way.

"Hey," I said back, smiling slightly. "You're cute when you're worried."

"What?" Peter looked taken aback. His hand dropped from my arm, and he stared at me blankly.

I laughed. "Never mind. What's up?"

"Oh... Nothing. It's fine." He smiled, but I could tell it was forced. I didn't push it though. Peter and I had been best friends since we were five, and i food read him like a book, so I knew something was wrong. Either way, I wasn't going to force him into saying anything. If he wanted to tell me, he would.

I nodded. "Okay then. I'm looking for Jace... Have you seen him?" Jace was my boyfriend. I didn't think Peter liked him much though, because whenever I brought Jace up in conversation, Peter always tensed up and quickly changed the subject.

"No." Peter shook his head. "How- how's everything going with him? Everything okay? You're happy with him...?"

I smiled. Peter was so sweet. He'd always looked out for me, and did everything he could to help make me feel better.

"Yeah, everything's great," I lied. To tell the truth, everything wasn't great. Recently, Jace had started making me do all of his homework for him, and expecting me to obey his every whim. So far, he hadn't made me do anything utterly terrible, but I still felt a bit uncomfortable with our relationship. It just wasn't what I wanted.

Peter smiled a little. "Okay good. You'd... you'd tell me if anything was wrong, right? You'd let me help?"

I gave him a hug. "Of course, Pete. You're my absolute best friend. Of all time. You're always the one I come to about everything. But it's all just fine at the moment. Nothing to worry about, okay?"

Peter nodded, his lips pursed. I wondered briefly if he could read me as well as I could read him. I hoped not.

"You're still coming to the movies with me tonight, right?" Peter asked.

" 'Course, silly," I smiled, hitting him gently on the arm. "Wouldn't miss it."

"Okay, great..." Peter smiled, a little relieved, and rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. "See you tonight, then. At six. I'll pick you up."

I nodded, and with that, my best friend of ten years had disapearred into the crowd.

"Hey, baby," a new voice greeted me. This one, I was not happy to hear. I turned, just as an arm snaked its way around my waist.

"Hey, Jace." I forced a smile. Luckily, I was good at that.

"Did you do my homework for me? And get me those candy bars as well?"

I have to bite back a snarky remark, and reached into my backpack. I dug around for a few seconds, and pulled out a crumpled handful of Hershey bars, and an equally crumpled pile of paper sheets.

"Here." I handed the piles to Jace.

"Thank you, baby." Jace's tone was anything but thankful. He looked at me, and something in his expression scared me. "I'm thinking of doing something fun tonight... What do you say? A game of: 'you do exactly what I say for an hour'?"

The excited glint in his eyes made me shrink back in horror. "No!" I managed to force out. My throat was clenching on its own, and that made it hard to speak. I felt nauseous. I was pretty sure people in healthy relationships weren't supposed to feel that.

"I--" I swallowed hard. "We're over, Jace. I can't do this anymore. I'm sorry." I pushed past him, and ran.

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That night, at exactly 5:56 P.M., I was sitting on the living room couch in my mum's apartment. I scrolled through my text message chats with Jace on my phone, trying to hold back tears. He wasn't worth my tears, besides, I was about to go hang out with Peter. I needed to get my mind of my boyfriend, I mean, ex-boyfriend.

I turned my phone off, and shoved it under the couch. I didn't want to see it again.

Just then, the doorbell rang. I sprang up quickly to open it, and heard my mum calling out: "Have fun sweetie, and see you later!"

I opened the door, and felt a massive wave of relief wash over me when my eyes met Peter's hazel ones. I couldn't help myself; I just ran right into his arms, not saying a word. I was afraid that if I did, I would start crying all over again.

"Oh, hey," Peter said, a little surprised. He wrapped his arms around me nevertheless. "You look, uh, really nice."

I'd forgotten what I was wearing, so I glanced down. Oh right. Slip-on tan brown flats, which were plain but super cute; a simple red dress, which had thick strap sleeves, and a navy blue cardigan tied around my waist. I'd braided my hair in a single braid down my back.

"Oh, thanks." I flushed. Jace had never really given me compliments, at least not after the initial few weeks of being together. He'd been a perfect boyfriend until a month after he'd asked me out, and then all turned to complete crap.

Peter smiled. "You ready to go?"

I glanced once at the couch, and at my phone which still lay underneath it, and made a quick decsision. "Yeah, I'm ready to go. I don't need anything."

Peter nodded, then he hesitated. "Before we go, actually, y/n, I have to tell you something..."

I frowned slightly. "What is it?" Was he going to say that he never wanted to see me again? Did he hate me? Was being my friend too much work for him? Was I too annoying?

"I love you."

Oh. Well that's not what I was expecting.

"And I know that you have a boyfriend, and that you're really happy with him and I'm just your stupid best friend but I've loved you since I was ten years old and I can keep this secret to myself anymore. Not that it's really a secret, I mean, both Ned and May knows, but it was kinda an accident in Ned's case, I mean --"

I shut him up with a quick kiss, pressing my mouth to his in a smooth gesture, then pulling away. "I don't have a boyfriend anymore, because he was just using me." I refused to let the tears come this time. "And... I love you too, Peter Parker."

I looked at him, and he looked at me, and I knew we understood each other. We always had, somehow.

"Now," I managed a cheeky grin, "how about that date to the movies, Parker?"

[jamimix]

His Daily Need

Xiao x Reader Fluff with a bit of spice?

No one would ever believe that the usually intimidating Adeptus of Liyue would be so obsessed with kisses. It's almost to the point that he didn't know how to function anymore without a kiss at the start of the day.

Purposely not giving him kisses? A cute pout and a glare will be thrown at you. A desperate whine and some "please's" once he realizes that you're serious about it. Of course, you're quick to back down and to just give it to him quite willingly. He's just too adorable!

Though, if you actually forget, he'd hunt you down for one. It doesn't matter if you're in public or in private, if he wants a kiss, he'll do everything he can for you to give him one.

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"Xiao? How did you get here? Aren't you supposed to stay IN Liyue?" You ask him, confused, as you let him finish off the Ruin Guard that you were fighting. Currently, you're in Mondstadt, finishing up your daily commissions.

"...You forgot to give it to me." He huffs at you, letting his spear dissolve away and then crossing his arms in front of him, glaring at you as if you already knew what he's on about. You continue staring at him with confusion before shrugging and looking at your list of commissions. Relief flooding your system when you saw that you only have one more left to do.

"Sorry, dear. I have to finish this first. I'll give... whatever it is later, okay?"

You reached and patted his head before quickly teleporting yourself to the city. You know it's quite rude of you to leave him so suddenly, but you're sure he didn't mind.

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Oh, but he did mind.

Xiao growled, annoyed and a bit dejected. He suppose he should go back to Liyue but... it wouldn't crumble if he left for a few more hours.

Something in the air shifted before be disapeared, appearing right beside you, scaring the shit out of you. With his sudden appearance, the item that you were about to hand over to Sucrose, fell out of your grasp. Thankfully, he was quick to catch it.

"What are you-!"

Lips found itself on yours, cutting you off. There was an embarrassed squeal, but you found yourself ignoring it, immersing yourself to the lovely sensation. You can never say no to any of his kisses, can you? The thought made Xiao smirk as he deepened the kiss, putting a hand behind your head while the other kept a hold of the item he almost made you drop.

When you finally came to your senses, you quickly pulled away from Xiao, hands on his shoulders, stopping him from chasing your lips.

He frowned, though it looked more like a cute pout, before throwing a glare at Sucrose as you try to compose yourself. The glare made her want to cry, both from embarrassment and fear. Thankfully, you were there to make Xiao to stop, gently taking the commissioned item from his hand before handling it to her.

"Sorry about this. Here's what you asked for."

"A-ah, yes! Thank you and umm...goodluck?"

Sucrose was quick to leave, red-faced and almost clumsily, making you sigh before looking at your lover who just shrugged, leaning back towards you, now that your hands aren't busy pushing him away.

"I want another one."

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~Extra~

It has been days since Xiao have a taste of your lips. After the incident in the Chasm, you were pissed and worried, something that everyone, but Xiao, understood. While arguments aren't rare between you two, they were never really big enough for you to stop his advances.

You knew how much he loves having his dose of kisses, so what you came up with, was depriving him of it. The betrayed look he gave you when you started doing it, made you feel a bit guilty, yet not enough to stop.

The urge to kiss you grew as the days gone by. While he didn't care much if there are people around, but with Morax, he can only stare at you hungrily, stopping himself from losing it, only watching as you take bites of the Almond Tofu that the other offered.

Alas, when he found you staring back at him, tongue licking off the leftover food on your lips, he just dove right in, no longer caring that he's in the presence of his proud God. The taste of two of his favorites together, made him growl, wanting more, deepening the kiss with his tongue joining in, leaving nothing untouched.

"Ahhh, young love." Zhongli says as he calmly took a sip of his tea while briefly gazing at the two of you before looking away respectfully as the kiss became even more heated. It made him wonder how close he is to being a grandfather.

I'm finally back. My Tumblr isn't bugged anymore ಥ‿ಥ I wrote this weeks ago.

[allhaildownwallydarling]

INK!!. RF Wally x BATIM/BATDR Reader

tw:violence strong words gore?

🔪 y/n was a mother with one child,her name was rachel L/N,her duaghter was obssesed with the plush her mother made,to the point she called the plush bendy,the plush was a little demon with a smile and cartoonie design,y/n wanted the best for her duaghter after that son of a bitch left her and the child alone F/N was a horrible father and a womanizer,he decided to leave her for a woman who was richer than her,y/n knew she couldnt compete againts the other female she was only a plush maker and wins a little amount,thats when everything changed.

💅 "mama can you make this plush!"your duaghter rachel said as she hand you a drawing about a dog or wolf."sure honey just wait for a few hours"you told her as she started to jump up and down,it made you happy to see that smile of her's everyday,you looked at the drawing and started to work.After 2 hours you finally finished"rachel im done!"you announced as you felt footsteps coming towards you,when rachel came in the room she squaled out of joy and grabbed the plush from your hands"wow thank you mom!"rachel said as you noded and chuckle for the adorableness your duaghter was,everything was like a happy story when everything changed,after 2 years has passed rachel is now 7,rachel has been coughing to much and sometimes having trouble to breaththats when you decided to take her at a hospital."hello what can i do for you today?"a nurse asked you as you spoke"i need an apointment for my duaghter she has been coughing to much and has some problem breathing"the nurse noded and looked over at the notepad to see what doctor was free"mr.sanchez is free if you like i can go tell him about it" the nurse said as you noded"yes please do that"you said as the nurse left."mom am i gonna be okay?"your duaghter asked as you noded,she just smile and waited after 5 minutes of waiting the nurse came back"mrs.y/n mr. sanchez agreed to the apointment"the nurse said as you noded"he is in room 16"the nurse said as y/n grabbed her bag and took rachel to the room,as she knocked the door she heard 'a muffeld come in'.she then see's the doctor and he wakes a hand movment of towards her to sit"alright what is the problem?"mr.sanchez asked as you started to explain"my duaghter has coughing alot and tells me that sometimes she has trouble to breath"as you said that mr sanchez eyes widend a bit"i see..."he mumbled"may i take your duaghter a few checks?"he asked as you noded"alright come on girlie we will go to the examin room"mr.sanchez told rachel as she followed him.an hour passed and you felt the door behind you open,you turn around and see mr, sanchez with a frown"uh mrs.rachel go outside for a moment with the nurse please.."the doctor said making you suspicious"okay!"your duaghter said and left,as she left the doctor closed the door"mrs. y/n...we have terrible new's"he said making you nervous"your duaghter has stage four lung cancer"as he said that your eye's widend in shock and horror,tears started to form"oh my god...."your voice trembled as you put a hand over your mouth,why her? why your duaghter.6 months had pass you decided o make a factory that made ink takemake plushies and cartoons,that was when you lost theonly family you had."mom im gonna go see the other bendy plush!"your duaghter exclaimed as you nooded while doing paper work,as your child left you swore yu saw and felt someone spying on you,after a hour or two you noticed rachel didnt come back you went to find her and saw too close at the ink machine,the ink was very hot like lava it could burn things like skin it could burn trough and its pretty hard to take the ink off,when you saw someone pull the lever yur eyes widend in horror and went to take your duaghter out of the way but it was too late,your left hand was inside the ink burning.after the worker turned off the machine you got a plush out and sawy your duaghter's body that was coverd in ink slowley disapearing...you let out a painfull scream,after that you became depressed and drank alot,you also adopted children to make them act like rachel but the didnt act like her so you always pushedthem into the ink machine,you were insane to notice what you were doing.but someone informed a male puppet about a factory who became more famous than his,he decided to take the factory down next withthe owner...

author/maria's note:i havegrammar mistake and it probably sucks might as well make this a series by yall.

[rzyraffek]

Hewos!

I was hoping to request some soft moments with the Sinclair Brothers, Brahms, and Billy Lenz?

Thank you! Have a good day/night :3

Yall wtf I come back home and i got 4new requests??? I am famous or something THANK YOU ALL FOR REQUEST!!! Some of them are sus but ily all still💖💖 But this request is very cute!!

They/them, sfw, Request open

Fluffy times with slasher

Billy Lenz

He might be a weird creep but he also is a huge cuddlebug

Like everytime they wanna relax and watch movie or do something fun this guy will litteraly lay on them

My guy turns into tomato everytime s/o cups his cheeks, or holds his hands gently😳😳

Also if s/o is a gamer he will watch them play and be theirs number one fan (tbh whatever competitive hobby they got hes nr1 fan). Shit talking people with Billy>>

He moves a lot in his sleep, kicks too, and probably talks aswell. He is very active sleeper.

Also he is a night owl but he goes to bed with s/o so they can lie toghether. And he will stare qt them (litteraly just like in the movie btw)

Get him some headbands those hair are getting into his eyes

Bo Sinclair

Okay but he loves when they grab his arm when they are walking together. Or when s/o kisses him, he doenst care tbh everykiss from them is wonderful

His arm always lands on them during sleep, and he snores too

He loves borrowing his hoodies and shirts to them but he smokes so everything he wears smells like nikotine, and he too smells like it. So hopefully they dont mind it

If they are upset he gonna get so protective, like ?who hurt you? Why are you crying?? And a lot of touches too

Vincent Sinclair

Quality time with vincent inculdes: teaching them how to make wax figures, go on walk with a dog, braid eachother hair, and gossip. Yeah gossip i know this guy doenst look like it but he lives for drama. Talking shit about rude and disrespectful vitims is great

Hes increadeably patient! When he was teaching them how to use make stuff out of wax no matter how many tries s/o failed and how many tiems tjey said that their work looks ugly and well- bad he was like "nononono try again but like this *shows some epic wax strategy*"

His brothers are very happy that vincent is socialasing! He usually just hangs out with bo or lester, god he doesnt even interacts with his victims???

His hands are shaky

He sleeps like lil babi, he 100% does 'ah mimimimi ah mimimi' when asleep, also he is very nervous to hug them while in bed and when he wakes up to them hugging him, he will turn tomato

Brahms Heelshire

Guy has skin walker vibes. Like s/o gonna just vibe in bed trying to zzz and this guy will just stand in dark corridor, staring, with absolute darkness behind him. And it doesnt help that he is very skinny and has long long arms

He loves cooking together!! Helping in kitchen is such fun job! But he won't clean the dishes! he is disgusted by wet food

No pets in house!! He would be 100% jealous!! And he already has 50rats in walls I think that's enough animals for now

When he talks about stuff he enjoys he moves his hands alot!

He loves playing hide and seek! And scaring s/o when they don't see him😈😈

Asa Emory

Rich bitch

You calling him at 3am because you hungry and there's no food in fridge? Uhh yes honey lemmie just finish this victim of and-what? You want Chinese food this time? Hmm yeah that sounds tasty

He gonna spoil them!

Hes very animalistic tbh, but he is also a gentleman. He gonna ask for consent everytime he even gets near them "can I kiss you?/is it okay if I do that" ect ect

Sleeping with him is scary. Fr. He gonna just randomly disapear in middle of night and come back 9hours later. Or he gonna be missing for almost whole day and just comeback while s/o is eeping and just go to sleep like nothing happened

Also he purrs

Yall I got alot of requests now so I might do them slowly! If you requested anything lately dont worry I will write that I just need time!!

[supernovafeather]

Hey I'd like to make a fic request for Dark! Duke Leto,

I can't get enough of the way you write the Duke so I was hoping you could write a Dark! Duke Leto x Dark! Fem Reader pairing who got married for political reasons despite their mutual hatred for each other, which results in a lot of hate sex with switch dynamics because neither is willing to concede to the other and they are still expected to produce an heir.

Hope that's okay,

Thanks!

Hello, here's your fic, hope you'll like it ! :D

HATEFULLY DESIRED (18+)

Dark!Leto Atreides x Dark!F!Reader

Content : smut, unprotected sex, mention of pregnancy, difficulties to have a baby, swearing, slight degradation, fluff, angst.

It has been a few weeks since the last time the people around you stopped from focusing on the dark stains on your skin, especially on the ones on your neck. Many pitied you. For them you were the poor victim sent to marry a secret wife-beater. They couldn't say that love was bounding you, and neither could you. As much as you hated Leto you wouldn't blame him for his behavior in your quarters, after all you were not that different. Your mutual tastes in bed got shared during your first night together, and nothing had changed since then. Your husband liked it and got an interesting wife on the political side and you liked it and got an interesting husband on the political side. The both of you cherished those hateful games that involved strength and ingenuity to gain some advantage to control the other and you had to acknowledge that for an older man with such a tight schedule he still managed to be surprisingly good.

Usually he would be the one to approach you first. Always a few remarks that ignited that disdain in you, a few dark gazes exchanged and that reminder that you were yet to give him an heir. And tonight, you were having enough of his insistance.

"Do you think I'm an idiot that forgot her mission", you snarled as he caged you on your shared bed.

"It looks like it."

Three months and still nothing after almost no night left free of your moans and his grunts. Three months that you acted like animals in heat while you were just trying to do accomplish your duty as his wife.

You almost slapped him but as the duke saw it coming. You failed here as well as he grabbed your wrists to pin them down above your head, his eyes sterner than ever as his lips pressed against yours. It had nothing to do with a kiss, it was his habit whenever he tried to make you open your mouth to have a direct access to your tongue.

"You are no different from those thugs roaming in sea", you whispered.

"You are wrong."

Leto got his victory as his tongue plundged to meet yours, his whole body now pressed against yours as you closed your bare legs against his hips still covered by his uniform. Your opened eyes stared at the mess of his dark locks already out of place due to your previous “passionate” session of kisses that caused your clothes' disapearance for the night. He was an Atreides and would never stop before his mission got accomplished.

Your arms and hands started to rub his back and shoulders to enjoy this guilty pleasure of yours. There was something good in his strenght whenever he decided to take you as his, a raw desire that even he couldn't hide as one of his big hands now found your right breast.

"Pervert", you breathed out as he looked down at your face. "Correct," he almost smiled.

Tonight you wanted him to pleasure you and visibly for some strange reason he wanted to do the same, maybe to break the day's monotony as his lips started to nibble on your neck. His hands now rested on your naked waist thrusting up from the mattress to now press against the expensive fabrics covering his navel.

"Third uniform you soil this week", he mumbled before sucking on your perked nipple. "You never learn you idiot."

A few moans later you could tell that you were winning at the desperate hips trying to finally get some contact with your skin and at the hot breath getting as erratic as the messy and open-mouthed kisses covering your shoulders and breasts.

"Stop kissing and start working." "Stop telling me to work I'm there for my pleasure."

The duke managed to unlock your legs and now kneeled between your open thighs as he stared down at your wetness with a veiled gaze. He was charismatic like that, that was for sure, but it didn't erase the fact that he was the most impatient, the weakest from the both of you. So just to annoy your husband you sat up to face him, his upset frown digging his features even more as you smiled widely.

"Somebody is visibly unable to pleasure his wife." "And a wife is unable to give an heir." "Replace me then."

You noticed a few things throughout the time spent together. Leto took his duty at heart, and his wife was his wife no matter what. His House was his House, and his heir would be his heir.

"I will not," he grunted before blowing right at your face.

His action surprised you and you soon fell backwards, his hips now thrusting forcefully against your exposed flesh, his arms mobilizing all his strength to pin you down as his eyes defied you.

"You are going to whine like the whore you were yesterday," you warned him with a smile. "Shut up", he scoffed.

Sometimes your rivalry felt too good to be considered as one and it scared you a little. A better relationship could be built between you but the both of you were all too stubborn to admit it. You were ashamed for those dreams you had from time to tme where you had a faceless newborn heir sleeping in your arms with Leto whispering tender things at your ear how well you were taking care of your son and his dukedom's future. One day maybe. But for now...

"Make me come and make it end it's all you have to do to me tonight," you protested as he was undoing his belt. "I have no obligation to make you come, unless you feel close enough for it already."

A silence might be the best answer available to you right now and Leto smiled with satisfation as soon as he rubbed his tip to your wet entrance.

"You're too calm tonight, I know you are getting older but still it's boring", you complained. "Respect your husband, slut." "I don't know, I don't feel like it."

He never penetrated you this roughly before and you grabbed his uniform collar as you sat up, your walls constricting around his length as he rested his forehead against yours with a relieved sigh.

"Respect your husband," he warned you. "I won't respect a whiny whore that almost come because he just slid inside his wife."

Leto was not the kind of man to swear out loud often, but this time he did it as you managed to get him sat on the mattress, your weight now dominating him as you snaked your legs around his waist, keeping him still and deep inside you as you undid his collar and styarted to take care of his top.

Then finally he was completely naked beneath you and you could play a little longer with his patience by rolling your hips as slowly as possible, his eyes glistening with mischief while staring at your breasts.

"Behaving already", you taunted him before kissing his forehead.

It was your husband's turn to choose silence as answer with his hands rubbing your hips to encourage you. Soon you begun to moan and you let yourself go thanks to the marvel that was your instinct that took care of making your hips move for you. As your head started to fall backwards you felt his right hand grabbing your hair to expose your neck even more to him, his teeth and lips now busy with your shoulder, his left palm now roaming over your warm back.

His salt and pepper beard brought some pain as you pressed more and more against him to have him luying on the mattress but as you were no liar, you couldn't say you disliked it. It was quite the opposite really, same for his obvious attempt to keep you close as your siege gained in both strength and desperation.

"Lie down you idiot," you snarled between two moans. "Keep insulting me sweetheart," he breathed out. "Shut up just make me come." "You are doing it to yourself." "Of course I can only count on myself tonight you useless man."

Leto groaned before spanking you with an amused smile, his cheeks darker as his eyes closed. This time he decided to help you in your efforts, his hips coming to your rescue.

A few words escaeped his mouth but pleasure completely deafened you as finally you came. Maybe you were the actual whore tonight despite what you promised yourself. All you knew was that it wasn't exactly over for him as he grabbed your hips, thrusting up with his bearded cheek resting on your breasts and his arms holding you firmly as he kept on chasing his own orgasm that didn't take long to find.

"You are lucky to be hot, I would have punished you without any orgasm," he claimed breathlessly. "Is that a compliment I just heard ?" "Don't consider it as such. I am a factual man." "You better give me an heir after that."

He doesn't seem decided to show up, I'll just enjoy offering you my seed and pleasure. It sounds like a better plan.

If it was too soon for you to let sourness settle in it was certainly the case for him as he let you fall backwards on the mattress, already standing and picking his clothes up as you watched him. This man never knew how to relax properly after sex no matter if it was brutal or as smooth as it could be between you.

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[aita-blorbos]

AITA for disapearing and not talking to my crush after hosting a (seemingly) dangerous game, to ensure I didn't die in the past?

So, last year, I (then 21F) and my brother (24M) recently hosted a seemingly deadly game. This all started because this other guy, we'll call him A (50M) threw me in an incinerator 9 years ago as a child. A decided to experiment on pairs of psychic children in a genuinely deadly game, where he made us go through puzzles and interact with mechanics, that if handled wrong would have ended up with the children blow up, not to mention he also hosted this game on a sinking ship to put our lives in even more danger. Anyways, he was also apparently pretty unorganized and managed to bungle it so me and my older brother were in the same group, even though we were meant to be in separate groups so we could psychically communicate puzzle answers to each other. This ultimately resulted in A throwing me in an incinerator (as a child!!) and in some timelines burning me to death, because my brother couldn't help me.

My brother and I decided to set up a new version of the game, 9 years later, so that my crush (then 21M) could psychically communicate the answers back in time to me, and ultimately save me from burning to death (he's so sweet like that!) In our version of the game, we made sure that only people who were directly involved in hosting the original traumatic child experimentation would blow up or die, and didn't put any of the innocents in danger of dying (though they were lead to believe they were, otherwise the method of psychic communication literally wouldn't work.) In some timelines, I know A killed innocent people of his own volition (he is just like that!), but in our timeline, everything worked out okay, we're all alive and our plan ensured that A would end up in prison.

It's just, after all this happened, me and my brother had to disappear. We had some important, literally humanity-threatening things to deal with and we were also functionally criminals. I know this upset my crush, as I can tell he was hoping to reconnect after all those years, especially since he'd just saved me from burning to death in the past by communicating psychically with my younger self which is a pretty big milestone for most couples.

The thing is, I've met up with my crush now a year later (long story, but we're in another deadly game hosted by someone else now!) and my crush is mad at me for disappearing. To complicate things, I think he's brought an engagement ring (I keep seeing him get it out and look at it) but all the while, he's making these honestly very mean backhanded comments about me. He even made a joke about me eating too much because I couldn't fit into a tiny tube which seemed completely unlike him... :/

I didn't want to disappear and leave him in the first place, but I feel for things to go to plan for the greater good, the timeline kind of necessitates me being TA. So, AITA for this entire thing? I accept the deadly game thing was an asshole move, but everything else?