#prez answers

[beboppop]

I have only began looking through Ruin, and i... Stubby Monty, with his strange little bitey animations. It has created something in me.

HELPP no I get you . I might be feeling a lil different from u tho 😭 I honestly think he’s just a lil silly guy with his bite animations it’s smth I could literally watch on repeat.

[naranja-uva-student-council]

Ok very confusing question time

How do you change your name on your school records

I'm still going to be called Peridot but my school records will hopefully say Florian Scarlet instead of Juliana Scarlet

Ask your Penny to hack the school records for you. I'd never do that myself, of course, but I'm sure your Penny would be glad to do it.

Penny...

Oh come on! Not the dissapointed look!

...Fine. Okay, okay, if you want to do it, like, legit you should probably ask @swagtastic-bougie-pompadour. I'm sure he can get you in touch with the Director, who is definitely a different person from him, and you can work it out from there.

[in-my-loki-feels]

Prez and Don stranded on Asgard

This is the next big entry in the Bad Things AU! (I have several little entries planned.) I complained about writing angst all during "Let Me See You" and then thought up an idea with more angst, because my brain is like that.

The premise: President Loki finally figures out how to create a Rainbow Bridge to travel to Asgard and takes Don with him to show off his "home". However, his plan to usurp the Loki of this timeline is upended when he comes face-to-face with a variant who has embraced his frost giant heritage.

I'm excited to write this one because it lets me get into Loki's head and all his messy feelings about where he comes from, in addition to dealing with how he feels seeing a Loki who is seemingly living a great life. It feels like it could be another 10k+ fic, so I've been trying to knock out some smaller fics first, but I did start writing a couple of scenes.

[un-pearable]

sincere question what is it about me that has made two seperate people 3 years apart ask me if i do roller derby

[shih-coulda-had-it]

Everyone @ Gran: You have been assigned the role father. I imagine Nana comes home to that and sheepishly smiles at him until he asks and she's just like: "I have another child" and holds Toshi up to him. Gran you cannot escape fatherhood. (Or grandfatherhood for that matter, when a young boy with Nana's smile and Toshi's bounce with stars in his eyes or a boy with ruby eyes and Nana's hair and your cynical nature or another that looks so much like her you sometimes look twice)

Okay, let me expand on this for a second, in the context of a Nana Lives!AU listicle. This list is subject to future edits considering Nana Lives!AU isn’t even fully manifested, but suffice to say, it is very “ohhh you meant fix-it like MIRACLE fix-it” in vibes:

Kotarou is first in the family, no matter than he’s younger than Toshinori.

Toshinori is adopted as a Shimura before Sorahiko even marries in.

Kaina is less of a granddaughter than she is a niece, and she’s more Nana’s protege than Sorahiko’s. But she still counts as a member of the family because it looks like the Tsutsumis are more or less indifferent (or deceased) in canon.

Hana is the first actual grandchild. She is just as much of a red bean fiend as her grandpa, who indulges her antics terribly.

Tenko comes next, and he’s initially a shy kid that Sorahiko thought would take after his own temperament, but then he’s out of Hana’s shadow and chattering away at a mile a minute.

Keigo is plucked out of the illegal training program Nana only just sniffs out with Kaina’s assistance, and they’re so busy ensuring it doesn’t happen again, Nana entrusts Keigo to Sorahiko, who just retired from U.A. and is having empty-nesting feelings. Because Keigo’s origin still revolves around Endeavor, Sorahiko obligingly encourages yet another pro-hero dream.

Izuku is pretty much the last grandchild. He’s 100% Toshinori’s, even if not in blood, and that makes him a #nanahiko grandkid.

[maiteo]

fica is getting hit with the scammer allegations again on twt 😭

oop well asjsjdkdg🫣

maybe it’s best I stay on mute?

[hydesjackiespuddinpop]

Red/Kitty, Clew & Riley/Farkle

Red/Kitty - OTP

I can't imagine not loving them. They're the heart of the show and I don't wanna think of either of them ending up with anyone else.

Clew - Like them

(Don't hate me E*lare shippers) but I actually really like them together. One of the few good things to coming out of S13-14 E*lare.

Riarkle - Like them & Dislike

I love their arc and I think they have very cute moments and great chemistry. But I hate their trope (one sided till not), and I'm actually glad the writers subverted that and had Farkle get over RIley and end up with someone who actually likes him back (I have *thoughts* on the Smackle/Lucas stuff but that's for another day).

I do love their shippers and the idea of them, but what happened in cano, not so much. Also the only man I ship Riley with is Zay.

[cursed-princess-club]

Do you think Whitney will reveal himself to be alive once his brother is out of the way? I mean Calpernia’s family have already decided to welcome her back but would he try to anyway to assure her family she’s not a murderer?

hmmm...okay now THIS makes me think!!

so if he does reveal himself as alive... what does it matter to his own family for one :( when he was reflecting back on his life, whitney describes it as like. cold and empty and nobody cared about each other. if his brother is out of the way, what about blaquelyn?? how would they interact??

but!! gosh. him revealing himself as alive and clearing prez's name would probably SO helpful?? and relieving for their family i'm guessing?? unless maybe they all keep it a secret cause like. man the way prez's mom immediately wanted to shove her back into her old life the moment she saw her. that did not sit right,, what if the fact that prez is labelled as a murderer is basically the only thing stopping the polygon queen from making prez the heir again?? especially when prez does establish is that what she really wants to do is help people with the cursed princess club. if she did return as princess.. i think she'd totally find a way to still help people with that power still

[nabtime]

how r u btw. Forgot if I included that but

LMAO I’m doing okay so far rn 💖 hbu?

[beboppop]

Noelle and Kris' relationship in Snowgrave and non-Snowgrave has me in a choke hold

No literally. I need to know more about them, their childhoods, their thoughts of each other. Toby Fox’s I forgot what it’s called email? Teaser? About Kris going over to her house to play with her until he slowly spent more time on the piano and how she pretended it was a concert just for her like he literally wants meDEAD thinking about these two

[naranja-uva-student-council]

I've heard Iono might be covering the mochi incident in her next stream

Guys, we have to kill Iono!

NO!

[themessofthecentury]

Ur sick in the head.

BABE PLEASE IM SORRY FORGIVE ME YOU CAN CONVINCE ME TO LIKE YOUR SICK LITTLE BLORBO I PROMISE I JUST FELL ASLEEP

[russellius]

Ngl that’s the answer I’ve given/ my colleagues give whenever we’ve been asked that same question ☠️ it’s the easiest option when u can’t think of anyone else

honestly, it would probably be on my mind as well but it's still pretty 💀

but i guess it also makes sense, because the other most popular answer usually is the rockstar route, and if you think about it, it's the same thing really, as we all know what they say about politics (it's showbiz for the ugly~~)

[rafescurtainbangz]

Frat Prez - Rafe Cameron Blurb +18

Minor DNI

Frat!Rafe x female reader

1k

Play fighting, roughish sex, unprotected p in v, spanking, choking, swearing, pet names.

"RAFE STOP. JESUS," you shout, pushing him off as he smiles at you wickedly.

"What? Thought you liked when I played with your tiddies," he asks as he wraps his arms around your waist, squeezing you tightly, only to let his hands creep higher, doing it again. You throw back your elbow, jabbing him in his stomach, his abs making your act of aggression laughable.

"I'm trying to study, Rafe. C'mon," you whine as he wraps you up a little tighter in his arms?”

”At a frat house?” He asks through a teasing laugh. “Lookin’ this fine?”

"Leave me alone, or l'm gonna kick your ass."

"Woah... Wait, doll. We scrappin'?" He chuckles through a gravelly laugh. "You're gonna kick my ass?" He asks as he points to himself, with a taunting smile.

"Yeah... And, l'd win too," you sass, knowing there's no way he's gonna let this go, playing into his game. You stand up from your chair chest-to-chest with Rafe, looking up at him. "So, are you gonna do anything, Cameron? Or, are you just gonna stand there like a bitch-" He cuts you off, lifting you over his shoulder, walking with you up the stairs as you put up a fight.

“What’s up your ass today, princess?” He chuckles before reaching up, cracking your skin with the palm of his large hand, leaving behind a sharp sting. “Not me. Not yet at least,” he snickers.

”You wouldn’t get it, Rafe. You don't give a shit about school,” you sigh.

“Well, that’s just not true. You’re talkin’ to the Frat Prez, pretty. ‘Course I care.” He kicks his bedroom door shut, slamming the lock with a smirk before flicking his backward cap to the side.

“I said school, Rafe. Not the frat.” You mumble as he lays down on his fluffy area rug, beckoning you to straddle his lap. You sit on top of him, resting your hands on the chest of his crisp white t-shirt.

"Kick my ass, baby doll. I'll even give you a headstart."

"How are you already hard?" You tease as you circle your hips on his rock-hard bulge through his gray sweats.

"I got hard when you elbowed me," he answers with a boyish smile, making you roll your eyes as a blush creeps across your cheeks. "So, are you gonna do anything, ma, or are you just gonna sit there like a bi-" You cut off his words with a decent slap to the cheek, making his mouth fall open in disgust.

"That hurt," he spits.

"And, your spanks feel great," you retort, delivering another slap, causing him to gasp playfully.

"Didn't think you had it in you, kid," he taunts. Reaching around, smacking your ass rougher than ever, making you scream. Your hands bind around his thick throat, squeezing tightly, making him return a crooked smile.

He quickly rolls you to your back, your hands still firmly wrapped. The veins in his neck protruded, that same smile still slicked on his lips. He grabs your wrists, pinning them against the carpet with a bruising grip.

Rafe releases his hold, sitting on top of you, giving you his full weight as you wriggle and protest. "Damn, baby. You're kind of a pussy," he rasps as he moves his hands up your body slowly, landing on your neck, taking his turn choking you.

You release a choked moan as he starts to grind himself into you, nudging your clit with each roll of his hips. His hands trail back down your body, rising slightly on his knees as he plays with the band of your shorts.

"Where are you goin'? Huh?" Rafe shouts, giving you just enough room to flee. You crawl away, only for Rafe to grab for you, pulling you back as well as your shorts off your body. He smacks your bare ass, holding you in place as he yanks his sweatpants down.

"Rafe!" You squeal, fighting away from him with minimal effort this time, hoping for this outcome all along.

"What?" He snickers. "I won. Just claiming my prize." He groans as he clutches his hard cock in his fist, running the tip through your soaked folds.

"Prizes? Don't remember talkin' about that - RAFE!" You scream as he slams his long, thick dick deep."

"Well you're gettin' this cock, baby. Maybe you're the winner. Hmm?" He snickers at his own stupid joke as he throws his hips into you rapidly.

"Too much, Rafe," you whimper.

"You tappin' out, princess?" He grunts. "We just got started. We gotta toughen you up a lil bit." Rafe throws you to your back, quickly ripping off his shirt. Your eyes follow the indentations of his abs to his deep v-lines, so distracted by his body that you gasp again when he ruts himself in again. "Fuck. You're so tight, y/n," he moans, lowly.

You can feel him stretching you out; a sharp pressure between your thighs. He continues pounding you into the floor, breasts bouncing with each thrust. He lifts your t-shirt exposing your tits before giving one a slap.

"Ouch, Rafe!"

"Please-" he chuckles as he sees the want in your eyes.

Rafe moves his hands under your neck, propping your head up so you can see. "Bet my lil slut wants to watch. Don'tcha?" He teases, but he's right. You watch as your soaked cunt swallows up his dick, hitting the right spot each time. "Fuck, y/n. Look at you taking me so well," he burns, his slick bangs and forehead pressed against yours.

"Can't take me in a fight but you can take my cock like a champ," he bullies, running his tongue along his plump bottom lip.

A familiar heat builds inside you. You close your walls around him, gripping him harder. Rafe’s brows knit tight.

"Mmm... I love when you do that," he moans. His lips crash into yours, messy kisses as the two of you fight for air.

"You know if you cum before me, Rafe, I win," you pant against his lips, feeling him smile along yours.

"And, when has that ever happened, sweetheart?" He breathes as his fingers meet your clit making your thighs tremble uncontrollably.

"You're gonna cum. Aren't you?" He groans. "I can tell."

"M'not"

"You're not?" He teases as he moves his fingers quicker.

"Fuck, Rafe," you moan, arching your back as your orgasm washes over your body. Rafe pushes even deeper, flooding you with his climax. His fingers dig into your hips, mucles clenching as he fucks out the last bit of his pleasure and yours.

"Fuck, baby," he groans. "I won."

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[wtfsjy]

jake sim fic recs part 2

➼ part 1

fluff

kiss it better baby

red party

gorgeous

picnic naps

lip gloss

stuck in you web

gonna be alright

pretty crier

heartless

the set up

hate you

one more

urs

seven minutes

home

patience, patience

i dont want you to go to bed mad at me

the partner project

like a magnet

break your rules

longer fics (wc 10k+)

14 steps to a better you

always

you are in love

jake sim: the first love trope

someday

love me like you

prays answered - js

ill save you (again)

midnight rain (back to you)

when the first love returns

— when the first love returns p2

from jake

the sun that always burns

truth untold

agape



timestamps

5:57pm

1:08pm

5:33pm

1:37am

00:31

10:49pm

15:35

headcannons

dating

he’s in a bad mood

boy next door

boyfriend hcs

dates w jake

mornings with jake

his laughter

boyfriend jake



smau

texts w jake

my only love

college boyfriend

the worlds a little blurry

boomerang

hype boy

disaster inc

last friday night

attention please

hey prez

rink of love

smut/suggestive

good girl?

11:32

stargazing

sleepy

lover boy

12:37am

focus

paper thin (walls)

after game (m)

nonsense (s.jy)

hold me close

desperate makeout

ping! we should fuck

whispers of desire: a night to remember

nerdy church boy jake who’s not so innocent as you think

[neil-gaiman]

Hello Mr. Gaiman, I don't have much to ask, but I just wanted to share a splendid moment that happened to me today.

For years, I've had memories of a moment in my childhood wherein my siblings borrowed a rather strange comic book from the library.

It had a much unusual premise of two travelers who get into a car crash and find themselves in an inn of strange folk, telling strange tales. It was an anthology of stories, with amazing yet haunting visuals. And even if I was too young to remember these stories, it still left a significant impact on my young mind, and I find myself thinking about the comic from time to time.

For years, I tried to find the title of the these stories which my siblings and I had all but forgotten, with nothing but vague memories and key words to work on. But today, I managed to find through sheer coincidence by youtuber Quinton's Reviews on fictional presidents; that the comicbook I had read was no other than The Sandman: World's End (#51-#56), since I remembered the depiction of Prez Rikard.

I had followed you a couple of years back because of Good Omens, but had absolutely no idea you also had a hand, along with a fantastic team of artists- worked on a series of stories which was an absolute inspiration for my younger self and many others.

Other than that, I'm honestly just relieved to be able to finally find the answer to the itching question that's been plaguing my mind for years. I hope this tale amuses you, Mr Gaiman, and that you find amusement in the fact that one of your many fantastic tales has been living in my mind rent-free for 15 years.

I love that it resolved for you. And I'm still proud of all those stories.