#she likes to THINK shes a meanie but she does love to talk about herself and gets all soft and preshy talking about raul CRYINGG <3

[thedeadthree]

i'd also like 1, 3, and 16 from the oc interview questions for iryna please!! 💖💖

EEEK AJ HI HI DEAR 🥀✨😖 ty ty so much i adore u and i hope ur doing well!

OC INTERVIEW QUESTIONS

1. who makes up your family?  how close are you to them?

"who are you FEDRA? what's it to you?......" she leans forward scowling at the interviewer before shrugging. "nah i'm just fucking with you i don't care. shit it's been a while which may be.... telling on the latter part... well, there was me of course OBVIOUSLY, my parents i think are still back in the new york QZ, and then there's persey. christ i hope that little idiot is still alive. bean pole buffoon.... no really, he's like... 6'4-6'5. ondria didn't bust her ass for the giggles bringing our sorry hind ends to seattle..... swear to god. ondria knew and DOES know before the outbreak how bad i was with reaching out. better with persey than mother and daddy dearest im afraid." she sighs.

3. what is your favorite childhood memory?

the interviewer motions iryna to continue on, swearing it was pulling teeth alone to get her to come here, they're just questions not the infected. "curse my leo moon little attention reveling snake......" she really does love to talk about herself though even if she tries to hide it, "well i would have to say when i told persey that obi wan kenobi ate all of the salt and vinegar chips when it had been me all along and he didn't trust his obi wan action figure from age five to age ten..... loved messing with him good times, BUT. so before the outbreak of the killer mushrooms right, my cousins had this estate (the litvinchucks were RICH, rich) in like switzerland before they moved to dc cause their dad was this big deal nobel prize winning doctor okay, they flew us out for a christmas one year and like, their home was OLD. so i think? i was eleven? and sasha and i did like a seance or something and talked to the ghosts in the house. it was fucking fantastic. pity he's a serial killer now with a cult following but yea, that was a favorite."

16. describe your perfect day.

"am i getting paid for this? im getting paid right. if olga fixes the world and finds a cure for the killer mushrooms i need money for rent..... kidding im having fun i promise but also, i do like money." the interviewer sighs and hands her the check, "fucking sick." she pockets it, "i would have said for the longest time some damn peace and quiet right. nobody bothering me, and its me and my vasil my cat and some oil paints and like..... idk deftones or slipknot playing because music helps drown out the city noise and lets me paint. but the world ended and lately uh....... and this was a fucking shocker for me. like... i showed up to find my next hidey hole here and then i met raul so like...... i guess that but also we're doing that together and theres no city noise and so maybe the music isnt as loud because ive learned that wave sounds are fucking soothing so...... GROSS THAT SOUNDS ROMANTIC but you know what i dont care. so i blame him for that but yea, thats the ideal day i guess."

[gayerthanevertbh]

sit and look pretty

kinktober day: one

summary: your stepmother, natasha, comes inside your room and fucks you hard while your mother is next door.

warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI dark!stepmom!nat, innocent!reader, rough smut, lost of virginity (r receiving), daddy kink, innocent kink, petnames, dirty talking, oral sex, fingerfucking, pervy!natasha, and natasha being a meanie in this one-shot.

notes: i will do one request tomorrow so i hope you enjoy this one! it’s mildly creepy but, you know, natasha...

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“How’s Y/n to you?”

This conversation of “How’s Y/n to you” has never occurred in their relationship. Ever since the redhead met you, she was instantly pleased with your presence and sweetness. She treated you as if you were her child, nothing more. But recently when you turned eighteen, something changed in the atmosphere. It’s like when the minute you blew the candles, her heart changed. Her breathing pace changed. She saw you as… something else that she cannot describe.

She cries to herself every night whenever she thinks about your pretty frail body, clinging to your stuffed bunny.

“What do you mean?” Natasha responded quietly in the air, flipping through the pages of her book that she was barely reading.

“You know how my daughter is, Nat.”

You were an eighteen-year-old child who still likes the idea of being innocent or staying harmless for that matter. You don’t like the image of ruining yourself until you no longer recognize what you are doing. It’s something Wanda adores about you, something she can appreciate since she doesn’t have to worry about you doing dangerous things in life. Natasha didn’t mind about it at first, and now it has gotten into her that she loves it when you’re innocent way too much. Sometimes, when she’s alone, her eyes would be roaming on your body, and how you would slightly jump at a sound or a wind that flushes your face. It makes her evil and despite her knowing you for the longest time, both of you knew that neither of you is related. So it made a better sense for her to like you more.

“She hasn’t done anything wrong,” she said.

“Peter has been hanging out with her a lot,” Wanda lays on her wife’s chest as she trails her fingers up on her arm, rubbing softly. Natasha closes her eyes at the memory of the boy holding your hand, smiling when you were hugging your stuffed bunny. “I think this is good for her, you know?”

Natasha couldn’t help but whisper: “Peter seems like he wants to do something to her.”

“What makes you say that?” she asked with interest; the redhead shrugs her shoulders instead. “No, tell me. Why are you saying that?”

“I don’t know,” she only sighs, closing her eyes once more. God, she wished that she would have never brought it up. But numerous images of you taking her strap-on was something she could not let go of. She clung to her wife tightly. “He seems like a nice boy, I’m sure he is. But Y/n is too fragile to be in a relationship.”

“But this is something we both wanted for our daughter, right?” No. I don’t want that. “Come on, baby, why won’t you just give him a chance? He has a pretty face.”

Even though a pretty face can be deceiving, you never know a man’s actions. You just don’t know what comes out next.

Natasha looks down at Wanda and takes a silence. She thinks about Peter, holding your hand, and bringing it to his lips. The idea of her hands curling into fists comes into her mind and all she wants to do now is to swoosh a punch on his pretty fucking face. She would say: Leave her alone! She’s mine! But that’s only a dream and a string of hope. No way it would happen.

Unless she makes her first move on her little girl.

Can she?

There’s another idea in her head that pops up, and this makes her stomach churn into knots. Her night would be obliterated.

“Go to sleep baby.” she whispers to her wife’s head as she kisses it softly, bringing her closer to her body until Wanda falls into her slumber. And once she does, the redhead slips out of the bed carefully and leaves the room with the door shutting very quietly. She pushes her newly dyed brown hair on her head and knocks on your door room.

She comes inside only to see you curled up in your bed in the tiniest cotton shorts, along with a navy blue spaghetti strapped tank top. She was aroused by the beautiful sight. All the things I could do to you right now, little girl. You don’t have any idea what I’m about to do.

“You sleepin’?” she asked, standing close to you. You shook your head and gave her a sheepish smile, making Natasha smile as well. “How’s my little girl doing?”

“She’s doing okay.” you murmur, kissing your stuffed bunny's head. Something about you kissing the toy’s head made Natasha think of the filthiest stuff that a woman could ever imagine. She tries her best not to touch your face. Or your arm. Or that naked leg of yours. She lets out a shuddering laugh, hoping that it wasn’t noticeable.

“That’s good, baby,” she whispers, smiling meekly down at you. “That’s good.”

“What are you doing here, Natty?” you entreated, ruffling your legs into the soft cotton white sheets underneath you that made your skin feel soft and not irritable.

“I’m just checking up on my girl, that’s all.”

You sat up slowly and placed your bunny in between your thighs, almost spreading your legs in general. But she liked the sight of it; she wants to touch your thighs and feel your soft skin against her rough hands.

“Have you drank your milk?” she asked with a deeper voice, you could hear how she was stuttering her words out. You smiled meekly and nodded. She licks her lips and sits down on the edge of the bed, her fingers pushing the strand of hair away from your face. She whispers, “You know, you’re always so good to your mommy. And I’m proud of what you’ve become.”

“R-really?” your eyes brighten from the sudden compliments. The redhead nods frantically, lowering her hand down to your jaw as she gently touches you. Of course, you didn’t mind it at first, but then something felt weird when she touched you. You can’t explain it.

“Yes,” she said. “I’m proud of my little girl. But there’s one thing that I want you to do, are you willing to do it?”

“It’s kind of late, Natty…”

“Are you tired?” she asked, you felt like she was being pushy, but you didn’t mind. You don’t know why you never mind about it. So you shake your head – she gives you a small grin. “Are you going to freak out when I say I want to kiss you?”

You furrowed your eyebrows and felt this deep weight in your heart. Your skin tingles, just as much as your perky ears. You looked at her for assurance and you wish to not look at her again; her eyes were darker now – her hand was on your inner thigh, touching you slightly. Gently. You were irresistible to her, there was nothing she could do but imagine kissing you on the lips as she takes your virginity instead.

“But isn’t that wrong, Natty?” you manage to speak, but your voice is high-pitched. Light. She shakes her head when you start to whimper and cups both of your cheeks, pulling you closer to her. “Natty, I don’t think this is right.”

“Aren’t you my good girl?” she coos, edging you to her wildest fantasies. You accidentally trapped her hand between your thighs, chanting sorry over and over again until you felt her lips on yours; you stopped moving. You stopped whatever you were thinking and let her mouth devour yours. It’s almost unreal, but you take it like the good girl you were for her. You tried pulling away from her wet subtle lips, but her hands on your waist kept you in place – generally, she’s telling you to stay put.

This was wrong, very utterly and dangerously wrong.

But your head screams Natasha, Natasha, my Natasha. My Natty bear.

“You have the softest lips from a little girl,” her voice sounds rough. Possessive. Yet you’re here sitting like a whore for her to take. She trails her hands upper to your tank top until she hears your mewls. “My baby, it’s okay. This isn’t wrong… I just want to touch you.”

“B-But–”

“Please baby…” she pleads with a whimper, kissing your cheekbones. “You’re my good little bunny, right? Come on, let me touch you.”

She presses her pelvis against yours until your head is met with pillows under you. Natasha towers over you as she attacks your lips again, this time groaning from the taste you both shared. You honestly couldn’t lie when her lips were sweet, vile, and delicious. You wanted her to touch you with her calloused hands, those big hands whenever she fucked your mother. If you must admit now, you want her to be yours. She places her hand on your right breast and squeezes it while kissing your lips, almost smearing her saliva all over your mouth.

“Oh my sweet bunny,” she lets out a loud moan that makes you feel obedient. She continues to touch you, like really touch you. “Gonna make your pretty head all fussy, that’s all I want to do. Let me fuck you, little one.”

“Will you be gentle with me?” you asked while fluttering your eyes shut when her thumb pressed against the cloth of your panties, you never notice that your shorts were already discarded on the floor. She removed her sweatpants and you could see she was wearing crimson loose boxers for girls.

“Of course,” she smiles down at you, kissing your entire face full of desperation that is roaring out of her body. “Just be a good girl for me, okay? If you want, you can hug Mr. Snuggles while I eat your sweet tiny pussy.”

“My…” your words trailed out, swallowing thickly down your throat. “My pussy?”

Natasha was already nearing your pink silk panties when she heard you say pussy. It greatly turned her on that she could feel her own cunt beating; almost pulsating at a fast pace. She nods and kisses below your stomach, bunching up your tank top. You reach for your bunny and hug it tightly, the fear and pleasure wavering through your veins. Something like this makes you wet, but also terrifying. But you kept your mouth shut instead and let her assault your body.

“Your pussy smells so good,” she lets out a particularly loud moan that bounces against the walls of your room, shushing her when your mother was by the next door. “It’s okay baby, she’s very knocked out. Spread your legs for me… c’mon.”

“I-I’m scared…”

“Don’t be baby,” she hooks her fingers to the hem of your panties and drags them down in an excruciating slow matter, kissing your outer left thigh. “Oh, that’s a beautiful little pussy right there, all mine to take…”

You love the idea of her being possessive over you. As if you belonged to her and never to your mother. There’s this small imagination in your head that she’s fucking you in her closet while Wanda is just by the corner, working on her papers. You want Natasha to bite your neck as she groans out your name, pumping her fingers inside of you at a harsh pace.

“Bite on Mr. Snuggles if it hurts, okay baby?” you nodded as she told you in a cooing voice, massaging your inner thighs as she looked down at your cunt. “My god, you aren’t shaved. It’s okay, my bunny. I love pure girls like you, I’ll shave this pussy my own and mark it as mine.”

There was no harm in that, right?

“No one has ever touched me down there.” you blurted out in bliss as your chest heaved. She lets out a bitter, coerced laugh and gives your pelvis an open-mouth kiss.

“Call me Daddy baby.”

“Huh–”

A sharp slap came into contact with your inner right thigh, you let out a small ah! As she massages the pain, her eyes never leave you.

She growls. “I said,” another slap came and you shut your eyes tight; whimpering in pain. “Call me Daddy. Little girls need a Daddy, right? So call me that.”

“O-Okay, Daddy.”

“Mmph,” she licks her lips once more and brings her finger to your folds, playing with your clit. You arch your back in the sudden touch, moaning like a bitch in heat. “Oh, Daddy! D-Don’t touch me like that…”

“But I want to touch you, sweet girl,” she clicks her teeth with her tongue and leans down to press a soft kiss on your clit, inhaling your sweetness. She mumbles, “My beautiful little pussy, you want to lick your candy up? Hm?”

“Yes Daddy,” you wipe your mouth with her hand, noticing that you were drooling like a puppy. But you were her kitten, she calls you kitty sometimes. “D-Daddy, please lick me…”

“Don’t tell Daddy what to do,” she harshly says, opening your folds up as she gasps quietly from the sight. You were pouring down for her, and your hole was tight – which she knew already. She couldn’t help but let out a guttural groan, “Oh my god, your pussy is so beautiful. I’m gonna fucking lick this all up…”

You hold your bunny tight to your chest as she kisses your cunt, licking and twirling her tongue all over your wet folds. The redhead closes her eyes from the immense taste that was seeping out of your home, she couldn’t wait but to slip her two fingers inside of you as you scream her name. Ah, Daddy! It’s burning up! That’s what exactly she wants to hear from your pretty little mouth, she slightly smirks to herself while eating you out from the brothel.

“O-oh my,” you pant loudly, roaming your hand through her soft short hair as you slowly grind on her face. “D-Daddy, you’re doing too much! I can’t take it… it feels so good!”

She spits into your hole and teases it slightly with the tip of her fingers, kind of examining what’s in there or not. She wonders to herself how undeniably tight you’re going to be; she could feel it already. Natasha whispers with a growl, “You’re going to be my little bunny slut? Hm?”

You nodded in a whimpering mess, she smiles with her teeth as she lifts herself up to kiss your lips – slipping her tongue inside of your mouth as you both moan at how good you tasted. She kisses you harder as if she’s eating your whole face as you part your legs wider for the woman, not giving a damn whether your mother comes in the room and sees Daddy fucking her sweet bunny.

“You’re so adorable,” Natasha says to you as she makes circular motions onto your hole, shushing you when you start to whimper loudly in the air. “Shh baby, shh… it’s okay. You’re so cute, the cutest little baby in the world! Hold Mr. Snuggles, okay? This is going to hurt…”

“H-Hurt?” fear flashes through your eyes as your throat feels parched when she said hurt. She only gives you a pout and kisses you hard for reassurance, whispering: “I’m not going to hurt you, little girl. Jus’ take Daddy, okay? Take Daddy’s fingers…”

She gropes your breast while her other hand is on your cunt, touching you softly while smiling down at you. This was cute to her, especially when you’re all vulnerable and bare – your mouth slightly open as her fingers touch your tight hole once more. She gives it a few minutes before pushing inside of you slowly, earning a shriek from your mouth which she quickly covers with her rough hand; pushing you down against the pillows.

“Baby, shh!” she looks down at you with furrowed eyebrows, not halting any time soon. You look down at your body and see her fingers trying to push more inside of you, turning you on even more. “Don’t tell Mommy about this, okay? This will be our pretty little secret, come on… don’t scream. I’m gonna fuck you so hard.”

When she finally fills you up with her fingers, she lets out an exaggerated sob into your ear as you clench around her. Natasha kisses your earlobe, her hips grinding against yours for friction. The feeling of your wet cunt around her fingers makes her crazy, insane, and highly a perverted woman who is eating out her wife’s daughter. That’s what she is to you, the only thing that she’ll ever be to you – and you didn’t mind the facts. You try to look at her eyes but her head was buried into your neck, so you held your bunny tighter on your chest, hoping that she’ll pull out and push in again.

“D-Daddy,” you whisper with tears in your eyes, sniffling. “Please move, take me!”

“Shh, baby please…” she coaxed, kissing your bare chest and pushing up your breasts together. Natasha chuckles lightly when your bunny’s ears were covering your cleavage. “Let go of Mr. Snuggles, baby. Let Daddy play with you now, you don’t need him anymore.”

You wanted to say no but you were so caught up that you didn’t notice Natasha throwing your stuffed bunny across the room, hearing a little thud! From a distance. You tried lifting yourself up but she pushes you back down again with her hand on your neck, grunting each time you move underneath her. “Daddy, it hurts! I-It really hurts, I don’t know if I can take it…”

“You will,” she whispers as she pulls out again, giving a few strokes to your cunt with her wet hand. “For me baby, okay? Just breathe through your nose.” she pushes again and lets out a loud moan into your ear, curling her fingers as you feel your entire body bolted with pleasure. “That’s it, fuck! That’s my good little bunny, take all my fingers… Mmph, you’re so beautiful and so cute.”

You do what she has told you and breathe through your nose, taking everything that she is giving to your cunt. You could only hear wet and squelching noises, making your walls clench tightly around her fingers – unable to move. She only groans at this movement, and decides to keep going with harsh snappy thrusts that make the bed rattle against the wall, but very quietly. And with the shake from your bed, she grunts and whispers in your ear, telling you how much of a slut you are for her, as you bite your lip down hard to not let out a loud whimper to wake up your mother.

“I’m gonna fucking keep your cute panties,” she whispers down at you with her forehead against yours. “And I’ll touch myself every night just thinking about you, not your mother. Mommy doesn’t turn me in the way you do, bunny… she doesn’t anymore. You do. Just keep yourself for me and never let a man touch you, okay? –Argh, fuck! – Oh god, I think I’m getting close…”

She gives three hard thrusts before you say: “Daddy, you’re going too fast! I-I can’t keep up, I feel something weird down there…”

“What is it, baby? Are you going to cum? Oh, I think you’re going to cum. Shh, let me go down little girl, I need to eat your cum.”

“But–”

She pulls away from your body and goes down on you immediately, pushing your legs up all the way to your chest as she gives a long lick on your folds; her tongue flicking on your clit furiously while pumping two fingers inside of your tight wet hole with force. You could feel your lower belly churning as you feel something weird and sensitive, you only began to realize that you need to pee. So you tell her, “Daddy, I think I’m gonna pee. L-Let me up, I need to pee!”

“You’re not going to pee,” she chuckled, eating your little loose hole with her mouth and tongue – pushing your legs once more. “I promise bunny, you’re not going to pee. Jus’ let it out, let it all out for Daddy…”

Your pathetic whimpers begin to come louder as you arch your back, your legs trembling from the shot of pleasure running through your veins, as your eyes close tight. Natasha continues to assault your hole with her mouth on your clit, watching you shake beneath her. You screamed her name, “Daddy!” as you clench around her fingers. Your body began to deflate and fell against the mattress with your heaving bare chest.

She gives one more kiss to your cunt and lifts herself up once more, laying down beside you and pulling you close to her body, kissing your face. “You did so well for me, my little bunny. You came all over Daddy’s fingers.”

You watch her lick all of your thick white cum as she moans with her eyes closed, lapping all of the excesses that came from your cunt with a deep groan coming from her throat. As soon as she was done, she leans down and kisses your lips, you could taste your own cum in her mouth.

“Are you going to tell Mommy about us, baby?” she asked, testing you out.

You shake your head, smiling shyly at her. “N-No, I won’t. I’ll be a good girl and keep my mouth shut, Daddy.”

“That’s my good girl,” she whispers as she pushes away the strands of your hair from your face, admiring your tired beauty. With the baby features that make you look beautiful, Natasha couldn’t help but cradle your head against her chest, whispering down at you. “Your Daddy loves you, okay? She loves you so much, that’s why I did this to you baby. And we will keep doing it from now on, m’kay?”

“Okay, Daddy…” you yawned, and your heavy eyes started to flutter close.

“Good.”

You walk out of the patio door with the blue polka dot dress on its prints that your mother bought for you, as you reach for Peter’s hand. He said that he was going to bring you two to the movies and you were thrilled, the memory of you walking to your parents’ bedroom as you asked for permission to go out with the boy. Your mother was happy about it and gave you fifty bucks for the movie, while your stepmother was not pleased with herself. You could see her eyebrows furrowing and her arms crossed tightly so that you could see her muscles coming out.

But you didn’t really care much, you were just so excited to go to the movies with your best friend.

“Natty!” you called out for her name as she was leaning against the doorway, smiling softly at you when you wrap your arms around her neck. As soon as you are about to pull away, she holds you close and whispers against your ear with a shrilling feeling down your spine.

“When you come home, I’m gonna fucking punish you and take you away from this town.”

You looked at the side of her face and gulped in fright. What was she trying to say? She’s going to take you away from your Mother? That’s not possible!

“W-What are you talking about?”

She pulls you to the corner of the room so Peter couldn’t see you both and groped your ass, pushing you against the wall while pinning both of her hands on either side of your head, you could see how angry she was. You never meant to make her that angry.

“Do you want me to hurt you?” she asked, her hand gripping your throat tight. “Hm? Do you want me to rip up your panties and fuck you here?”

“Peter is a friend, Natasha!”

“Don’t use that tone with me!” she yells quietly, looking on either side of the house to see if anybody has heard her scolding you. Then, she looks back and licks her lips, not knowing what to do with your bratty attitude.

You were whimpering, asking her to calm down, but she wasn’t. She was far from calming down. “You’re making Daddy very angry, and you don’t like it when I’m angry, because I will fucking hurt you. And you’re it’s not going to be pretty. So I’ll let you go out with him, have fun and shit. But when you come back, I expect you to be in your bed while I have your ass whipped. Do you understand me, slut?”

She never used that type of vulgar word before, yet you don’t seem to care. What scares you the most is that she has this power over you, and you don’t have anyone to run to. Not even your mother. So you nodded and she lets you go, dusting your dress with her hand.

“I would hate to ruin that dress anyway,” she laughs to herself, kissing your forehead. “Can’t wait to take you away from here, we’ll be together forever. Don’t you want that?”

She was coaxing you.

“I-I do want that, Daddy.”

She holds you close and pecks on the top of your head, appreciating the minty smell that you used. “Good. Come home soon, okay?”

You left the house with Peter, not knowing that Natasha has blackmailed Wanda into going on a business trip, so that she could take you away from New York and move to another state, or country. You never really know about her, she could do anything for you. And you’d just sit pretty with Mr. Snuggles on your lap.

well...

[utilitycaster]

i think it's telling that so many of the responses to imogen's convos with liliana and laudna were 'this is kinda fucked up and i am fascinated by it and am enjoying it' and but the response to THAT was like 'STOP trying to make everything toxic, ugh fandom never should've learned therapy speak'. like. ignoring that's NOT what that is, people are pretty clearly interacting POSITIVELY with these moments but because what they're enjoying is the parts that are messy, that's somehow bad too???

YUP! There are definitely people who use therapy speak inappropriately, including about Imogen and Laudna, and honestly I pretty specifically avoided using the word "toxic" (or "codependent") about their most recent interaction, but like...there is nothing wrong with enjoying the relationship for being messy! A good deal of the people who are calling it toxic or messy are people who support it and enjoy it! A good deal of people who don't particularly like the relationship for being flat and bland and the conflict constantly fizzling out into nothing, myself included, perked up at yesterday's conversation! It was fascinating: Laudna went to comfort Imogen and told her she loved her, and Imogen's response was to say "oh, you love me? well then why did you go running off to Delilah the second we were apart? why did you lie to me a second time [Laudna did not lie to her the first time, which by now Imogen knows]?"

I don't actually think Imogen's opinions re: Delilah are inconsistent - I think she very specifically started becoming uncomfortable after encountering Delilah in the middle of the night in Whitestone (and I think Laura said as much on a 4SD too), and so her previous assertions about digging into their power sources are not hypocritical. However, yeah, I think we should talk about how both of the two big kisses between these characters are specifically Imogen trying to cut off an emotional speech from Laudna - I don't think it is intended as manipulation, but rather coming from a place of profound fear, but that's still something you need to deal with because this is now three pretty significant cases of kicking the can of conflict down the road and it's only snowballing. I think we should talk about how actually maybe it's valid that Imogen, who has had to make a lot of difficult decisions regarding her engagement with Predathos's power and could be risking losing her powers through her actions, is frustrated that Laudna hasn't done the same with Delilah, but neither of them are working it out. Imogen is letting an assassination of her mother go forward - and I agree with her choice - and Laudna hasn't done anything to extricate herself from Delilah in 30 years despite expressing interest early in the campaign. Imogen is about to lose her mother because her mother declared her reliance on a potentially evil power as an inevitability and wouldn't listen to her, and Laudna's now doing the exact same thing.

And on the other hand, again, Laudna hasn't lied to Imogen. Imogen cut off Laudna's angry, hurt, and extremely valid rant about being betrayed by Bor'Dor by asking to kiss her and so Laudna, trying to make Imogen happy, never worked out these feelings and they've just been building up. Laudna can't express her fears to Imogen because Imogen will demonstrably cut her off. If Imogen is disgusted by Delilah, and that's not going away, what does that mean? Like, is the love enough? I don't know? Could be, but not without actually having a means of resolving all of these extremely valid hurt feelings, and they don't have that. And maybe some of us would like to have some resolution, and are getting real tired of the particularly dim children going "uwu let me have my cottagecore stardew valley dream you all are such MEANIES let people like things" which. Again, if the fact that other people want different things from this relationship is genuinely preventing you from liking things, that's entirely your problem, because I like all kinds of things other people dislike. If you cannot stomach any dissent from your personal interpretation and perceive it as an attack, that says a lot of things about you and none of them bode well.

There is a deeply frustrating tendency that is not limited to this fandom, nor to discussion of Imogen and Laudna, to deny that traumatized characters can hurt other people. You see it with some of the dumber discussions of Ludinus that presume he is specifically a survivor of Aeor (valid as a theory, but unconfirmed); his (hypothetical) trauma does not negate how many other people's lives he's ruined. Percy is deeply traumatized but he did still introduce the gun to the world. Fjord is traumatized but had he willingly completed Uk'otoa's unsealing that would have caused untold damage. Astrid is traumatized but she's still done terrible things as a Volstrucker. FCG and Yasha are both traumatized and both were not even in control of their actions when they caused their worst harm, and they both feel terrible about what they've done. I mean, touching on this episode, it is not actually a contradiction to say both "Liliana is traumatized and has been indoctrinated by a cult and is a victim of said cult and genuinely believes she is doing this for Imogen's benefit" and also "Liliana is a fucking shitty mom." These are both true. This is what cycles of abuse and generational trauma look like. This is what that "blorbo-centered morality" is; suddenly when it's your favorite character they can do no wrong and every explanation becomes, instead, an excuse.

I've been talking a lot about the harassment in this fandom and it really is like...look, I don't know if this harassment is coming, from some of those partaking in it, from a personal trauma. I do not want to ascribe shitty behavior to mental illness, because some people are just assholes. But if it is - it doesn't make it okay! If you are lashing out and sending hate because you project a lot of your own trauma onto Imogen or your own relationships to that of Imogen and Laudna and you perceive every bit of criticism as an attack on you, guess what! You're being a fucking asshole by trying to hurt other people and it does not ultimately matter that it might come from a place of your own hurt and you need to stop.

I've been going off about this and related topics all morning and so I do want to step back and say that I believe this is a relatively small group of people with an outsized toxic impact. I do think that many people are enjoying the relationship for its complexity and unhealthy, messy aspects, that most people would love to read more Imogen meta that covers her as a whole, complex person and not as a tee hee just a silly guy girlfailure. But yeah, I think everyone is getting increasingly done with the group of people who throw a tantrum and retreat into the most idiotic See Spot Run-levels of conflict fantasies whenever there's actual grit and friction and mess in the relationship.

[gaybananabread]

stop I love bh6 and there's like no tickle content for it😭😭 I absolutely loved your tadashi and hiro hcs🥹

perhaps some baymax tk hcs?👀👀

or anyone else in rhe gang lmao idm😭

you don't have to do this if you don't wanna!!🙌🏼

₊✩‧₊˚౨Nerd Squad & Baymax Tkl Headcanonsৎ˚₊✩‧₊

~AN: Fufufu thank you! And I KNOW, it's criminal how little BH6 tickle content there is! I plan on changing that. (⁠◡⁠ ⁠ω⁠ ⁠◡⁠) Guess who got indecisive? I've been wanting to do stuff for everybody anyway, so might as well do it now! Super long cuz I did everyone so be prepared. (ミ⁠●⁠﹏⁠☉⁠ミ) Thanks for requesting Anon!~

🩹Baymax🩺

General:

Robo boy, so not ticklish

He does tickle others though, so ler by default.

Might pretend something tickles just to seem like he gets it or to try and empathize with Hiro

On low battery mode, if prompted, will spill all of Hiro’s worst spots.

Ler:

It feels like a certain someone would have programmed him with a special scan to locate said spots…but shhh you didn't hear it from me.

He believes that the laughter it produces can help boost moods, and according to the Internet, it can! 

So a few little medicinal cheer-up sessions aren't a rare occurrence in their group.

As I've said before, he was definitely given some little nails/quill tips that can pop out of his fingers on one hand to tickle his patients

Will occasionally tease, but it's super minimal. He likes to make his lee laugh just hard enough to make them feel better, no more and no less (unless they ask!)

“On a scale of 1 to 10, how would you rate this tickle spot?” “Your blood pressure is rising: that must be why your cheeks are so rosy.” “Most people are quite ticklish here. How about you?”

Amazing aftercare: water, lollies, praise and hugs if the lee wants them.

🏍️GoGo🗲

General:

She gives ler-leaning switch. Like she loves getting her friends, but the occasional squeeze or poke-fest wouldn't upset her

She never lies, so she wouldn't outright deny that she likes it. She would, however, dodge the question or attack the asker until they forget their name.

They'd be a giggly mess in seconds if they press it

Ler:

Such a meanie/hj

GoGo’s got a rougher style, preferring to firmly squeeze and claw her lee's poor spots. Loves seeing their red, dumbstruck expressions as they laugh their heads off.

She can go softer if need be, but definitely prefers belly laughter to giggles

Does tease, though it's in this monotone, observational way. Smug look, dull voice. 

“Damn, didn't think you'd be that ticklish here. Then again, I don't think you did either.” “Snorts, huh? That's pretty adorable, just saying.” “It must really tickle if you're begging that much. I didn't hear a ‘stop’, though.”

Lee:

Doesn't happen often, but she will get lee moods. Mainly when she accidentally walks in on a tickle fight.

Not super ticklish, but a select few spots will kill her.

Thighs are her worst spot and get the loudest snort-laughs you can imagine. After that, there's mainly just giggle zones. Sides, underarms, calves, and knees get little squeaks if you've got nails.

If you do manage to wreck her, be ready: she's big on revenge tickles (•` ⁠ω `•⁠)

⚗️Honey Lemon🍬

General:

Switch for sure; I'd say 50/50. She's always ready to cheer up her friends, whether it be by giving or receiving some silly affection (⁠ ⁠ꈍvꈍ⁠)

Super chill about liking it. Honey is honest to herself and her friends about her likes and boundaries. If someone talks about liking it, she'll playfully support them.

(And, depending on their mood, help them with a first proper session)

Lee:

The purest giggles and laughter known to humankind

GoGo can vouch for it: Honey's laugh can brighten pretty much anyone's day.

She tries not to, though she's definitely a squirmer. Will kick her legs and flap her hands to try and keep from pushing the ler away.

Absolutely adores tickle hugs! If she happens to be having a hard day, a few wiggly fingers in a warm embrace will cheer her right up! ♡⁠(⁠Ӧ⁠ｖ⁠Ӧ⁠｡⁠)

Her worst spots are her underarms, followed by her knees and belly button. 

Besides that, basically a walking tickle spot; wiggling fingers almost anywhere get her squeaking.

Gets lee moods pretty often; she'll stretch a lot more, and sometimes just sit near GoGo with her arms above her head. Her friends get the message.

Ler:

Such a soft ler, so sweet and affectionate

Will giggle along with her lee, and loves giving out sweet praises. 

“Aww, I love your laugh! It's so cute!” “Oh my goodness, your cheeks are the color of my Gum-buns!” “You really like this spot, huh? I'll give it some extra love, just for you!”

She'd be the kind of girl to carry a clean make-up brush specifically for that reason. Drag it along a palm, sneakily flutter it along a sad friend's neck and ears… Opportunities are endless!

Checks in with them every few minutes, just to make sure her lee is still having fun.

“You need a breather, friend?” “It's okay to take a quick break. Don't worry; I promise I'll come right back to this spot when you catch your breath!”

🧴Wasabi🔧

General:

While he's usually pretty touch adverse, he can enjoy tickling. He's just gotta be in the right mood and around the right people.

He gives me heavy lee-leaning vibes; he might tickle someone on occasion, like Hiro. 

His friends respect his boundaries, and always make sure to ask before trying anything touch-related with him.

Lee:

When he does get a lee mood, most of his friends can point it out pretty easily. He'll smile more, twist his fingers and flinch at the smallest touches. 

It's obvious, but they don't touch him until he shows he wants them to. That normally means a muttered ask, or more commonly, “the look.”

He'll meet their eyes for just a second before looking away, a small blush on his cheeks as he tries and fails to speak any human language. That's all they need to get started.

Even though he clearly asked for the tickles, he refuses to react at first. He's too sensitive to stay totally silent, but he tries.

Bubbly, restrained giggles. He'll bite his lip like there's no tomorrow, curling into himself. It's pretty adorable to watch

Eventually, when he does crack, he just lets himself go loose. Loud laughter, squeaks, and eventually little hiccups. 

Worst spot is his ribs, though he melts at his arms and palms being tickled. 

Ler:

Again, rare, but it happens.

His lee will almost always be Hiro, though occasionally he'll get Fred if he's being annoying.

He's a soft ler: never wants to go too far. Unless directly asked for, he's gentle and almost teasing with the touch.

He'll mumble little notes as he explores his lee's spots (even if he already knows about them)

“So, your sides are worse than your neck, but not as bad as your armpits? Interesting…” “Okay, thighs are pretty ticklish…oh, a snort. Cute.”

Wasabi knows exactly what he's doing; he just likes hearing the complaints his comments cause.

🦖Fred💥

General:

The most switch energy everrrrrrrr

Like hello? He's so chill on everything; imagine him in a tickle fight! Can either be horrifying or adorable, depending on what mood he's in.

The silly boy would have no problem admitting he likes it! He’ll tease his friends occasionally, abusing his “can confidently say the t-word at any time” powers.

Lee:

Literal walking tickle spot

Any poke or squeeze anywhere gets him giggling and twisting like a little kid. He doesn't get embarrassed by it: he owns it.

Worst spot would probably be his feet or hips. Those get him cackling, though most other places aren't that far of a drop.

If he's in a lee mood, he'll just flop in the closest person's lap and raise his arms. Besides a few eye-rolls and amused chuckles, it seems to work pretty well for him.

Unrestrained, super giddy and bright laughter. Definitely lights up a room (⁠✿⁠^⁠‿⁠^⁠)

Ler:

Most conniving little shit to ever walk the Earth.

He'll wiggle his fingers, sneak little pokes at his friends’ sides, and squeeze the word “tickle” into every sentence.

Favorite target is Honey Lemon. She always plays along with his silliness, and he loves hearing her laugh. 

If she's in the right mood, though, GoGo will actually let him tickle her. That's gotta be one of his favorite activities, though it rarely happens.

He'll tease the hell out of his lee. Anything he can think of, he'll use.

“You're a really squirmy-worm, dude. It's cute!” “If I poke heeeere, and squeeze heeeere, then- yep, tickly laughter!” “Man, I wish I had the tickle belt from Captain Fancy’s Special Issue: the Feather Fiend. It'd look so good on you!”

He'll go until they really tell him to stop, but afterwards, he'll take them to their favorite restaurant and have a movie marathon. 

[ystrike1]

I Don't Love You Anymore - By Susu (8.5/10)

I have alot of respect for authors that write slow drama. I have even more respect for authors who write women well. The yandere behavior in this is also presented maturely, as a character flaw in the villain, and a flaw in the love interest. If you can actually follow politics you'll like this more than I did.

Neveah Solen. She's beautiful, like a doll. She's smart and mature as well. She has been since childhood, and her father is a powerful duke. Slight problem though. Her mother is a maid. Shock of all shocks her mother is also evil. A social ladder climber that wanted to marry up. Neveah was caught in the crossfire. The Duke did love that maid, but when she revealed her cunning claws he....took out his frustration on his little daughter.

Ew.

The disgraced duke, who had to marry a mere maid to save face, then has a tumultuous career. He gets a mistress and he refuses to treat his child, that he did have in his legitimate marriage, like a bother. He sends Neveah away as soon as she is of age...with no money....to her traumatized war general fiance...who has alot of emotional issues because his parents recently died.

Well shit.

Neveah loves Valer. He's an excellent match for her. Handsome. Respected by the Emperor for his sword skills. He's rich too, but because his parents died his territory is kind of in limbo. Put in simple terms being his wife is hard work. Valer is away fighting often, so his wife can't just sit and drink tea. She has to run that land and rule. Neveah does it all.

She does it all splendidly and she adores him, but he does nothing in return. Neveah is the daughter of a maid. A meanie maid with a slutty reputation. Everybody knows her father hates her. Valer had to marry her even though her father didn't give a dowry. What an insult! What a bad wife. When she's sick the servants don't serve her, and Valer is too damn busy being a special general to pay attention to her.

This is a man deeply involved in politics. He is not a child, but he doesn't believe in Neveah. He believes all of the stupid rumors about her. He treats her like garbage. When she tries to be romantic he thinks it's annoying. He thinks marriage is a job. Luckily for Neveah she can sign divorce papers. Valer already asked once, after the rumors about her being a meanie got real spicy. Oooo.

She's clearly a meanie even though she's been doing her job and trying to spend time with you. Yeah totally believe the girl that's in love with you over your fiance. You're so smart!

Idiot.

Neveah signs the papers, and she wrecks the country.

Neveah wanted to be Valers cute little stay at home wife. She really did, but if he really doesn't want her fine. She chooses to value herself and wreck shit instead. She extorts money from her father. She gets to know her half sister and they become close, and she uses the political information she STOLE from her idiot fiance to ask for a foreign Emperors hand in marriage.

Boss Babe Shit.

I really don't want to spoil all the plot twists but....

Future Emperor Arendt has also been burned by love. His fiance killed herself. Rumors say it was because she was obsessed with him, and she didn't believe he loved her. Toxic. Wow. Anyway he needs a sane wife. Neveah has been severely damaged by Valer. She's not a boss bitch. She's a very sad and complicated bitch. She's got walls and feelings and insecurities. She's a real, actual character. Arendt accepts her politically juicy offer, and Nevaeh gets promoted (basically) so she can marry him.

Here's what she did.

She pretended to be a sad weak victim to get his attention, so she could talk with him alone. Then she proposed after explaining why she's an ideal wife candidate for a guy that doesn't know how to deal with love.

Arendt loves her manipulation skills.

Wife material!

What a love story!

Valer looks like an idiot, but he isn't. He's way worse than an idiot. He finds the countless letters Neveah wrote for him. He realizes that a loveless duty marriage wasn't enough for her, and that's why she left. Duh. Anyway he starts to fall in love in a really toxic way. He literally ALMOST lies and spreads a rumor that she's infertile with the ugly girl that is in love with him. The same one that has been bullying Neveah this whole time. He doesn't do it, but he has a huge capacity for evil. Claiming your fiance is infertile also means you're claiming she's not a virgin. Neveah wouldn't have been able to marry at all, unless she chose to return to him in this case. Him not going with the plan doesn't mean he's a nice guy. Remember that. He considered it, and that's vile.

Arendt is all about duty, but Neveah is so brilliant. Lovely, smart, focused, driven too. Willing to take her own revenge in the right way, with no blood. Only wrecked honor. Her enemies must grovel before the new Empress. That's her revenge. She's so worthy of admiration that he goes mad. Arendt is a pretty sheltered guy. He's not very lusty, but he becomes vulgar...secretly because of his new wife. It's kinda cute but then you notice....yeah...he says he wants to behead everybody that has ever insulted her.

He also constantly threatens those who are against her, or in the way. He knows Valer is becoming more obsessed with his wife. Valer actually follows her to her new home country! Mega creepy! Arendt figures him out right away. It's refreshing because both of these possessive men are not the same. Valer thinks the one he loves is a possession. Arendt is the kind of possessive guy that thinks devotion is better, and he must curb his darker needs around his lovely wife.

Valer also plans to take advantage of the love Neveah felt for him, by not going away. If Neveah won't love him again he won't let her forget him. He won't let her move on. It's a particular type of creepy, and it makes him a driven villain.

A passionate one.

Arendt has great control over his emotions but I can smell blood.

[nyxicnymph]

Hi! Saw your post about fic requests. How about something Xiao/Aether and as domestic as possible? <3

Thank you thank you thank you for asking! Sorry it took so long, by now everyone knows my life is a mess.

Xiao/Aether Domestic fluff They have two kids and want one more. But it's done via magic AND offscreen.

A Glimpse of Future

Xiao hummed to acknowledge Aether's presence as the other man entered the room. When Aether wrapped his arms around his waist, Xiao leaned his head back with a contented sigh.

"Welcome back."

Aether nuzzled Xiao's neck and mumbled, "It's good to be back. How was your day?"

Xiao thought for a moment. "Lonely. I missed you."

"It does get lonely when we're apart, doesn't it?" Aether asked as he pulled away and started to remove his accessories.

Xiao pulled his husband close. "You know it doesn't get as lonely with the kids around. But I still miss you when you're gone."

Aether smiled. "How are the kids, anyway?"

"They're sleeping. They wanted to wait up for you, but Shufen fell asleep on Huang, and he didn't last much longer after she did so. So we have this time all to ourselves."

Aether nuzzled into Xiao's hair then. "Perfect." He held Xiao close for a minute before letting go and walking into the kitchen.

Xiao followed, and watched as Aether moved around, preparing himself a mug of tea. A soft smile danced on his lips as he watched his husband, a sense of contentment settlign over him.

Aether finished making the pot of tea, and offered Xiao a mug. Xiao just shook his head. "I had one earlier, thank you."

Aether nodded and poured his own mug of tea, and sipped it quietly.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Xiao asked. "You've been quiet."

Aether set his cup down, playing nervously with the handle. "Xiao, How... How would you feel about one more?"

"Cup of tea?"

Aether laughed. "No, no, not tea. Another kid."

"Yes!" Xiao said immediately. "I- Yes, Aether. Yes. I would love that." Xiao practically threw himself at his husband, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "I can get the pot, the scissors, the-"

"Do you think now's a good time?" Aether asked geniunely. "I know we both have free time for a while, but are you sure?"

"Yes. I am. Please."

Aether pulled the Yaksha close. "Just a minute, and while you grab the pot and other tools, I'll clear the living room. That way neither of us trip."

They rested like that for a few moments, a happy silence filling the kitchen.

--

The next morning, Shufen dragged her older brother into the living room. "Huang! Huang, Daddy's home!!! He and Papa were talking last night, and dancing, and look! Look!"

Huang looked skeptically at the pot sitting in the corner of the living room. "So they've taken up gardening?"

Shufen frowned. "Huang, you big dummy. How were we born?"

Huang's eyes widened, and he stepped back from the pot, pulling Shufen away too. "A little sibling!"

"Yes, that's right," Aether's voice said from behind the two kids. "Hey there, kiddos."

Shufen shrieked in glee. "Daddy!" She threw herself at him, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"How's my little girl?" He asked, then reached a hand out to Huang. "You too, come here, Huang."

He held his two children tight, then released them. "I missed you both."

"And you didn't miss Papa?" Huang asked, raising an eyebrow.

Aether laughed. "I missed him very much too, but I told him last night."

Shufen pouted, her mismatch eyes round. "I wanted to stay up for you, but I fell asleep."

"So I heard, and you took your big brother right along with you!"

Huang pointed at his younger sister. "See? I'm the big brother even if you're taller!"

She stuck her tongue out at him. "Meanie. You're just mad that I can reach the counter."

Xiao entered the room with a sigh. "There's nothing to fight over, Hunag, Shufen. After all..." He scooped them both up, and flipped them both upside down. "I'm bigger than both of you!"

"Not bigger than Daddy!" Shufen giggled, completely at ease.

Xiao narrowed his eyes. "Hey, now, when we're wearing shoes, we're the same height."

"Yeah, in shoes," Huang emphasized, trying to escape Xiao's clutches.

Aether laughed at Xiao's expression. "Maybe if Xiaobao eats his vegetables, he'll grow a little taller." The giggles from the kids were well worth the glare from his husband.

"I am going to get you and I am going to make you regret that," Xiao growled with a teasing lilt, gently setting the kids down on the couch. Then he jumped after Aether.

--

The day had wound down, and the whole family was on the couch. Shufen was asleep, Huang was nodding off, and Xiao and Aether were both trying to keep still for a little longer.

Xiao broke the silence with a question. "What do you want to name them?" At a questioning sound from Aether, Xiao gently gestured to the pot in the corner.

"Oh! Well, I'm not sure. I was going to ask you that."

"I want you to name them like you this time," Xiao said abruptly. "I want you to do that."

Aether buried his face in Xiao's shoulder. "I love you so much."

Silence fell, and they eventually took the kids to their beds. Xiao tucked the blankets around Huang a little tighter, feeling a slight chill in the air, and then closed the door. He returned to the couch, and when Aether returned, too, he beckoned his husband over.

They lay still for a while, just enjoying each other's company. Then, Aether stirred his head a bit.

"I think I've thought of a name."

"Oh?"

Yeah. How does 'Aura' sound?"

Xiao pressed a kiss to Aether's ear. "Perfect. Just like you." He then sealed those words with a real kiss.

-end-

[jjtheresidentbaby]

Ok but think about how if after Emily comes back from the “dead” and sees how mean the team is treating JJ for keeping her secret (like Reid and Morgan) and blaming her, imagine how angry Emily would be to see her little one being treated like that and JJ just taking it all because she thinks she deserves it.

She can see how happy JJ is to have her best friend and mama back, but she also notices how nervous JJ is around the others when her and Hotch aren’t around, or how even in little space, the mere mention of seeing her uncles and aunt make her shake and anxious (minus Uncle Rossi, he does not partake in that kind of behavior, Prentiss is practically his daughter, he’s just happy she’s alive). And worst of all, she finds out Hotch failed to do much about it to protect their little one.

Have you noticed I love ✨ angst ✨ -⚽️

Mama’s Here | Emily Prentiss x Jennifer Jareau

read on ao3 here

a/n: oh oh the way I have hated how Reid acted when Emily came back since day one, that boy had no right blaming it all on Jj!!! (also rossi can do no wrong and is prentiss’ dad you can’t tell me otherwise,,, and I’m an avid lover of angst too dw)

warnings: reid being a lil meanie, crying, anxiety, kinda angry mama Prentiss but in a good protective way

───°˖✧✿✧˖° ───

-

Emily knows something has shifted since she’s been in London, that much is obvious and expected, but she didn’t think she’d be coming back to a divided team. It’s like the majority of the team are against Jj, Rossi being really the only one that the blonde still looks comfortable being around.

Prentiss has known that her leaving the way she did would cause issues, she can’t place why they seem to fall on Jj. That is- til she hears it.

“You should have told me! I came to you crying for weeks about losing a friend and you didn’t even tell me she wasn’t really gone!” Reid snaps in Jj’s face, in front of the whole team, Jj actually recoils from the words and stumbles back the smallest amount before Spencer’s storming away.

This is when Emily assumed Hotch would step in, go after Spencer to tell him off for being so rude, go comfort their little girl even if she’s not regressed, he does neither. Aaron simply turns back to his work with his lips twisted in unsaid words and gives a sigh like this has been going on for some time, it leaves Emily baffled.

Jj is standing there on the verge of tears and the only one who looks concerned is Rossi. Hotch is supposed to stick up for Jennifer, to be there for her no matter what, that was the deal he made with Prentiss before she left, apparently he’s forgotten it.

Emily can’t stand to see another second of this play out so she quickly struts her way over to where Jj stands, she’s looking down at some file, obviously not engaged in it as her eyes have a gloss of tears being un-shed.

“Honey?” Prentiss asks the softest way she can, no matter how her blood boils at Reid and Hotch right now.

“He- hey em, what’s up?” Jj’s voice cracks when she looks up towards the dark haired girl, a weary smile on Jj’s face that falls flat just as quick as it raises.

“Reid shouldn’t be talking to you like that, has that happened before?” Her mama bear instincts are getting the best of her, Emily is acutely aware of this, she does nothing to stop it.

“Wh- what? You don’t have to worry about it.” Jj quickly defends and sets her files down to wrap her arms around herself, a nervous habit Emily picked up on back when they first started working together.

“Baby girl, I need to know if Reid’s been talking to you like that, or if anyone has.” Emily places a tentative hand on Jj’s shoulder, they’re at work so she can’t do half the mothering she wants to but it’s enough to bring comfort to Jj’s chest.

“Yeah. Kinda. It’s not their fault, Reid’s just upset and he has a right to be. Really it’s no-.” No big deal, Prentiss has heard those words come out of Jj’s mouth far too many times and most times Hotch would be the one to jump in and correct her, but he seems to be preoccupied so Prentiss can take over.

“That doesn’t give Spencer the right to lash out, or anybody for that matter. Have you talked to Hotch?” A sad look crosses Jj’s face as she slumps a little closer to Emily.

“Can we not talk about this now? I don’t want to slip.” Prentiss can feel how her emotions swirl at the soft whisper Jj gives, her poor baby sounds so distraught, almost bordering on scared, Emily gives a nod and decides she can save this conversation for when they aren’t in the middle of prescient.

-

Thankfully Jj is still in charge of ordering the rooms even after moving up from her liaison job, so it gives Prentiss the perfect place to ask a few more questions while they get ready for bed.

“Is it just Reid that’s been saying things?” She’s awaiting Jj on the end of her bed, already changed out of work clothes and into pajamas while Jj finishes up brushing her teeth.

“I don’t know, I don’t see why it matters.” Prentiss huffs a little, the blonde has always been one to figure out things on her own and while Emily admires it, she can’t help but worry that the teams been more cruel than what’s being let on.

“Because he’s your friend and teammate and shouldn’t be saying those things. I know me coming back is hard and might not be all that accepted-.” She can’t finish her thought as the clatter of Jj setting her toothbrush rather harshly cuts through the air.

“I missed you, I accept you back, it’s not hard. It’s good. I really- really missed you.” A wet tone falls on Jj’s words, followed with a sniffle that makes Emily rush to the bathroom where Jj stands awkwardly hugging herself with her head ducked down, almost looking- shameful?

“Oh baby, Shh, mamas here, it’s okay.” Emily’s latched onto quickly, Jj stuffing her face against Prentiss’ neck, wrapping her arms tightly around Emily’s waist and letting out short cries.

“Sweetheart you need to talk to me, I need you to tell me what’s going on.” Emily pleads, she feels helpless holding her baby crying into her, she knows she can’t fix whatever happened over the months she was gone, but hearing Jj mumble out small things about Spencer and Hotch being cold and rude have her heart aching even worse.

They’re both supposed to be people that Jj can come to and trust, that will be there like a family should, only it sounds like they’ve been doing the exact opposite.

The words Jj’s using are ones she’d never dare to mutter out normally when she’s regressed, though she spits them out with a frustrated tone, not towards either man but at herself, Emily can tell.

She can feel how angry Jj is at herself as soon as they shuffle over to the bed and the blonde is withdrawing from Emily’s hold to instead rant. A shame filled rant, Prentiss is hit with the sick realization that Jj feels shameful for missing Emily, her best friend, her mama. And Jj keeps on talking while Emily sits helplessly across from her.

Jj’s eyes still flood down with tears, hands motioning around, words coming out fast and mumbled, all Emily does is watch.

Broken heartedly watching, also planning exactly what she’s going to say to Spencer and Hotch tomorrow, some exclusive words come to her mind when Jj stops talking to latch back onto Emily.

“I- I missed you so much- I can’t- they- can’t-!” It’s sobs with no real point to the words, Jj curling against Emily’s chest within seconds, her hands bawling up fists of Prentiss’ sleep shirt to try and bring them impossibly closer.

“I know baby, I know, I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere, Mamas right here.” Even if nobody else is, Emily will be there, she can guarantee it.

“Mama is right here.” She repeats against her blonde headed baby, even with the sobbing she knows Jj heard it, feels it, believes it, that’s all they need.

[itzy0megaverse]

hi i was wondering if you could do an a! itzy reaction to o! s/o wiping their kisses as a prank? im in love with ur reactions like fr 😭❤

An : hahahaha I love pranks like this!! AND DON'T CRY AHHHHH!! 😢

This didn't really end up a|b|o related honestly but just know it's a!itzy and o!reader...

O!Reader wiping S/O A!Itzy's kisses prank

Requested : ✔️

Reader : Gn

Tw : light teasing for fun

[The same start for all]

You come over to Itzy's dorms with an idea in mind. Smiling like nothing is wrong you hug your girlfriend as you enter and (thankfully) she doesn't kiss you until you're snuggled up in her bed together. You're halfway through a movie when she leans over to kiss you. It's sweet, gentle and you wipe it off your lips as soon as she pulls away.

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Yeji

*activate pout mode* Yeji's just staring at you, calculating what her next move is and why you just did that. She waits for a reaction to her stares that never comes so she decides to test it again. This time Yeji leaves a peck on your cheek and, once again, it's wiped off. "AauaaAaAsUuAaaahHhH!!" Yeji's exaggerated whines have you laughing out loud before you can even TRY to play it cool.

"WHYYYYYYY??!" Calming down as quick as possible, you throw on a blank expression as best you can and simply ask "Why what?" Yeji's jaw drops. You know why... You have to know why... She thinks to herself. She stares at you for a few seconds, brain over thinking so eventually you just turn away. With a huff, Yeji does the same.

Neither of you are focused on the movie anymore. Yeji's thinking about you acting weird and you're trying to think what Yeji's thinking. No words are spoken until Yeji pipes up towards the end of the movie. "Don't you like my kisses anymore..?" Your head immediately spins to her and her even more pronounced pout. "Of course I love them!!" "So then why did you wipe them!?" She asks, clearly upset but on a confused way.

Completely crumbling, you lean in and kiss her yourself. "It was a prank, baby. I still love you and your kisses." Yeji flashes a relieved smile for a second before it fades back into an over-exaggerated pout. "Meanie!!"

Lia

Lia knows what you're doing right away. As free-spirited and light hearted as she is, she isn't dumb either and realises you're pranking her immediately. So she sets a plan in motion. Lia whimpers at first, earning no reaction from you, and then leans in to peck your cheek. Which gets wiped off. So she kisses your forehead. Which gets wiped off. Then your nose. Which as you're wiping off she kisses your lips again. Which as you're wiping off she kisses your temple. Which before you can wipe off she's kissing just below it. Which before you ca-....

It just keeps going on like that until Lia's leaving so many little pecks all over your face you don't even get a chance to wipe them off. On top of that you don't even get a chance to try and hold back the laughter rising up out of you. At that point, Lia has to stop too. Not because she wants to but because she's laughing along with you. Both completely forgetting about the prank and just enjoying the moment together.

"Come here." You say as you lie down and pull her to lay beside you. Just as she's about to get comfy however, you're screaming "REVENGE!!!!" in her face and attacking her with a tickle fight. A whole new round of laughter ensues and you fall in love with her eye smile all over again.

Ryujin

"Ohhhh!! I see what you're doing..." Ryujin confidently pulls her arm away to fold it over her chest. "Two can play at that game." Now sulky, your girlfriend scoots over in bed until you're not even touching anymore and continues to sulk with her arms crossed. No more touches, no more talking and definitely no more kisses until you learn. As much as it's killing her too, Ryujin's stubborn ass is willing to wait it out until you make the first move.

It takes a while but that's exactly what happens. It took so long in fact that the first movie has ended and you're 10 minutes into the second one when you finally move. Buuuuut you're just as stubborn as she is so you only shift closer to her so your elbows graze each other again because 'it'll make Ryujin want you again' and definitely not because the lack of attention is killing you.... Not at all....

Beside you, Ryujin doesn't react. Keeps staring at the movie. That's what it looks like but if you ask her what the movies about she won't have a clue.... Staring at it doesn't mean she's paying attention to it!! Instead, she's focused on every little touch you give her. A knock of the elbow? Shifting closer? Leaning forward to reach for a snack and 'accidentally' gracing a hand over her leg on the way?

Ryujin is cold but she's internally dying for the attention too so when you finally give in and rest your head on her shoulder, she's a VERY happy monkey. "I'm sorry..." You mumble out thinking she's actually mad at you. Shockingly (for you), Ryujin turns to you with a smile on her face, cuddles back up with you and tilts your head to hers with her finger on your chin. Just before she's about to kiss you, she whispers "Now don't wipe it this time." and oooooo you just can't resist doing it one more time...

Chaeryeong

"Ow!!" You half yell. "What was that for!?" You joke at your girlfriend. Chaeryeong had just punched your arm slightly in retaliation to your prank and now she's sulking. She's not facing the TV, arms folded over her chest, massive pout and eyebrows looking V shaped. Of course, you knew why... But it was more fun to play along. With Chaeryeong just cute/angry staring at you, you break the silence. "What?"

"You know what." She gently snaps and you just tilt your head like a confused puppy. So Chaeryeong leans forward, grabs the remote, pauses the movie and leaves a kiss on your cheek before she gets herself comfy where she was. Now, you weren't sure whether you should.... but you did. You wiped it off one more time and another hand comes flying for you. Not close enough to hit you but enough to make you flinch.

"THAT!!" Chaeryeong sighs deeply. "Whyyyyyy...." You watch as your girlfriends expression visibly softens but you can tell she's still upset. So with a smile you lean forward and lean right up to her face with your head tilted, presenting your cheek for her to kiss........ But she doesn't. So you sign and kiss hers instead.

However, your mouth is agape when you watch Chaeryeong wipe your kiss off herself but, when she notices your shocked reaction, she just shrugs. "Fairs, fair." She comments so you kiss her cheek again and she wipes it again. "Even?" You ask with a smile and she nods, gently pulling your face in for an actual kiss.

Yuna

Jaw. Dropped. "ExcuSE MeeiiEee!?" Yuna's fake shock and whiney accent cracks you up in an instant. You're rolling over in bed as Yuna stays still, waiting for you to look back at her. Her eyes wide, mouth open, arms crossed but you can see the slight smirk too. With her shoulders so relaxed too, you know she's joking and she knows you're joking too. The atmosphere was still loving and playful between you.

"and WHAT makes you think you can do that Miss (surname)!?" Yuna's talking but you're still crying with laughter at her face. Having had too much, you fumble your way to a sitting position and wave your hands between you in a 'stop it' type motion. Instead, Yuna grabs your hands hand holds them down to the bed. Your laughter dies down and her playful anger fades to playful confidence.

"I asked you a question Miss (surname)..." Her cocky smirk fades off on you as your about to retort but Yuna speaks again before you can. Confidently, she whispers. "Or would you rather me call Mrs Shin?" And you... You think about it for a second... Doing a very obvious, fake 'thinking face' before looking your girlfriend dead in the eyes and saying. "Yeah... It would be nice to marry Ryujin one day."

Yuna jumps back in shock, eyes wide, jaw dropped again but you can see she's slightly proud of you for coming up with that so quick.

[penguin--person]

10. If your character is an antagonist or something of the like, do they self-justify their actions? If so, how? (kozlova)

28. What emotion is the most unfamiliar to your character and how do they deal with it? (alik and/or nastya)

31.What genre of music does/would your character love? (kozlov)

like with the one you sent me the character after the questions are just suggestions !! answer about whoever if you want >:D

aa thankies!!!! 💥💥💥

10. id say that kozlova, while not with malicious intentions and not a villain, is an antagonist indeed !! to certain characters... points at ája points at nastya. she does care for them!!! in one au she even saves ája. but like, she still does unethical experiments on them. her care for nastya doesnt stop her from vivisecting her on the daily. though alík would never blame her for how shes treated, saying kozlovas just doing her job, its still like... still messed up !!

as for how she justifies her actions... i dont think she lies to herself that shes doing a Good Thing. deciding which mutants should be terminated when their budget is cut isnt fun for her. but i think shes got a "somebody has to do it. if i dont do it, somebody else will" mindset.. as well as the regular "for science!" approach at the Zh. I. Alferov National Institute of Anomalous Research hehe

so shes just !! idk. its a necessary evil. i dont get to talk about this side of kozlova much hehe... shes not happy about it, she doesnt revel in it !! but like. she Is right that if she doesnt do it, somebody else will. might as well be somebody that doesnt delight in hurting people, that will hurt the subjects in the gentlest way avalible.

28. for alík, in her pafl canon, id say, regrettably, like.. and for nastya too i think but in her every canon. i think.. just feeling safe? alíks like this in the alnst au too but in her human au shes jsut some guy shes happy. its not easy but shes happy.

she cannot be safe at the facility, nor if she escapes, nor if she never gets there in the first place !! nastya... god id have to do a 10 thousand word essay on why she never feels safe anywhere. blame her parents blame the school system. i think.. smth interesting about her and dasha is like.. even with dasha being a bit meanies at times and not letting nastya smoke her cigs .. she doesnt report nastya, yea?? and like. thats all that nastyas asking for, ever. i dont think they could be healthy like i think itd be funny if nastya still stabs dasha at some point. but like. not being reported is the bare minimum for nastya. she coiuld feel a bit safe after some time maybe:) and i think thatd scare her ❤️they call her the Vane - Heart's Claws, the Weevildoing - Deviant, they call her the Normal Girl.

i think alík, while also scared if she started to feel safe, i think she'd cling to it, unlike nastya. nastya goes into fight mode and then flight mode (first comes fawn mode) if she gets scared like that. but alík !! like. i think.. im gonna use sanya as an example. i thinkkkk. shed cling to sanya as much as she could without being weird. in a Dont Leave Me way but also in a Hii Im Scared way ??? idkkk !!! alík clings to the feeling of safety while nastya punches it with her mega fists. is that anything boss

31. oh i found osme music!!! isome time ago!!! i think he'd like depeche mode :) i think hed like mcr too tbh i just dont think he'd know them. if dasha or roma or zhenya introduced it to him i think hed like it... also just like instrumentals...

i like to think that, like a dumbass, he listens to music in the zone with some kolya-ass headphones... kozlov!!! kozlov theres an anomaly behind you watch out!!!!! NOOO FUCK!!! hes listening to lofi hiphop beats to relax/study to he cant hear us fuckkk!!!!

[maoam]

Apologies if I came off a certain way but there's a pattern I've noticed in the fandom over the years. The same people who bash Sakura and say she's written to be unlikable are the same people who joke about Naruto and Sasuke being absent fathers and think it's a funny gotcha moment for their ship. Those two in the current canon are far more unlikable than Sakura. She comes across as pathetic in Gaiden but that entire manga was a Team 7 character assassination and people only talk about Sakura.

People blame Sakura for pursuing a guy who shows no interest in her, except it's explicitly written in the manga that Sasuke does care about Sakura, felt the need to apologize to her, and enjoys her company. It's also shown and stated that Sakura does care about Sasuke's feelings and knew he would leave the village that night(although it can be argued that this was to set up the VoTE fight, I still think it's worth mentioning). She's shown in flashbacks alongside Naruto. I don't think Sakura's feelings are too unrealistic, she never stalked him like Hinata did to Naruto, she was just very direct.

Nothing Sakura ever did is as bad as Naruto sending a clone to his kid's birthday party and having his son hate him, or Sasuke disappearing for a decade and never meeting his daughter(in my opinion). It just seems like a double standard. Sasuke clearly likes her and I don't think you have to be a SS shipper to acknowledge this; plenty of people date/marry while being in love with someone else. Also maybe I'm incorrect but awhile back I remember reading that Kishi did want to expand on Sakura more but his editors told him not to.

Sorry for the unsolicited rant but I don't engage in the fanbase that much anymore and I recently returned to Tumblr lol. I didn't even realize they removed the character limit in asks.

I'm starting to feel like a meanie since I drag a character you seem to like, but you are kind of prompting it by sending me asks about it. Your motive seems to be that I'd change my mind about her but it's not going to happen.

Sasuke did care about her when she was part of his team in part 1. He's also a kind boy despite what people think of him. So he gives people chances. And he also noticed Sakura didn't change in the end. That's why he says "I knew it, you really are damned annoying."

We never see him actually enjoy her company (I have no idea where you even got this impression), while Kishimoto goes out of his way to show Sasuke enjoying Naruto's company. He never thinks of Sakura as an individual, only as part of their unit. This is something a lot of people, even people who didn't ship Naruto and Sasuke noticed. In part 2, you can't possibly argue that Sasuke cares about Sakura lol. Kishimoto really rubbed it in everyone's faces how Sasuke didn't have the same consideration for Sakura anymore as he did during their time as a team, and this is something Sakura herself noticed. As for his apology, yes he gave two panel apology to her after he recoinciled with Naruto. He had committed to adapt to a new life where he assisted to make the shinobi world better with Naruto, so it makes sense he would try to get along with Sakura like Naruto many times insisted him to. But it's not like Kishi would sacrifice too much space for this, and Sasuke immediately focuses his attention to Naruto after said apology. Compare this apology to some of the others in the manga, you can tell how lackluster and not as emotionally charged it is.

Sakura cares about Sasuke's feelings? No, she really doesn't. In both of her confessions, she makes everything about herself. She shows she does not listen at all what Sasuke says even in her second confession. "If you stay with me things can go back to the way they were" seriously, she does not understand even the most basic stuff. I don't even need to mention how she compared her shallow feelings to the loss of Sasuke's entire clan, while insisting she hurts as much as he does. As for him leaving, Sakura had been noticing the mark's effect on Sasuke afterwards since she knew it was there, Naruto didn't. Here's a good takedown about it [link].

She's not as bad as Hinata? First of all, being better than Hinata is a low bar to begin with, and nothing to boast about. Secondly plenty of Hinata stans argue she's better than Sakura, by saying "at least Hinata didn't get rejected multiple times while not taking no for an answer like Sakura" while you think Sakura is better because she didn't stalk Sasuke behind a tree. Meanwhile, my opinion is that neither of them can take a hint. And both of them are selfish.

Naruto and Sasuke are gay in a world that wouldn't accept their relationship, so it's far more nuanced for them. You might realize this when you grow up. Both SS and NH also unsurpsingly involve guilt tripping.

As for Sakura, Gaiden is not character assassination for her. Sakura was ready to dump her parents and disrespect them every time they were brought up in front of Sasuke, and she was never redeemed from this, she never was shown to treat them well. In a manga that is about bonds, including family bonds. Lol. She also treats Ino badly because they both like Sasuke. She literally said the reason she treated Naruto so poorly was because she was under the impression Naruto comes between her and Sasuke. It's literally not out of character for her to get pissed at Sarada for bursting her bubble about her relationship with Sasuke.

Sorry but I think you’re the one misinterpreting her character.

[menalez]

My point is that if thea-nymo was this big bad meanie y'all are trying to say she is then why is she still posting? If she had done wrong and her blog had been found out, why is she still posting on it? That's proof she didn't do anything wrong or she would have switched blogs, right? Her blog is still up, not termed at all. If you search for her username or satoryuga's username literally the only people talking about either of them in this context are TERF blogs, which is pretty damning and makes it look like y'all picked a random woman in the fandom to choose as your scapegoat for your own actions. You say others were harassed, can you prove trans people were involved in that either or is it just wishful thinking on your part? Satoryuga in their own post does not mention trans people even once. And yes I highly doubt MRA groups in Korea exist and if they do, they exist the same way they do in the rest of the world which is a bunch of fringe men on the internet who aren't actually taking action in real life or have the power to attack some random person. Love bombing is exactly what it is because y'all are doing it to absolve yourselves of guilt when you probably were involved in some way and then blame it on trans people which is exactly what y'all are known for doing so congrats on getting a random Korean person doxxed and assaulted I guess? Big win for "feminism"!

Also I found this post from someone in that fandom that literally SAYS y'all did! https://www.tumblr.com/tsunflowers/702085867986157568 "I’ve heard from another person that when someone who received similar harassment said they would abandon their blog they were suddenly swarmed by terfs trying to comfort them and saying look at what those awful trans women did to this innocent cis woman. obviously my suspicion is that those terfs are the same people making the accounts to spew hate speech and they just switched to a different set of accounts once the violence had its intended effect"

wow lots of bullshit here and you obviously are trying to ensure your side is justified no matter what despite several openly anti-terf pro-trans individuals speaking openly in support of the doxxing and harassment.

1. why would this person stop posting? idiots like you all justified it and turned a blind eye, some even praising it, this person even being called out was reduced to some terf thing and was dismissed by other TRAs. same way outed rapists and pedos on here managed to get away with it by saying it’s all terf lies and are still posting on tumblr to this day.

2. “that’s proof she didn’t do anything wrong” no it isn’t, it is proof of how devoid of morals all of you are because none of you cared enough to hold the person behind it accountable, instead you justified this person and allowed them to get away with vile racist & misogynistic harassment. not shocking because you lot have allowed all sorts of racists and predators and misogynists to get away with the same as long as they were on your side.

3. “only person talking about it are TERF blogs” almost like only people who actually cared and took issue with what happened were terf blogs while you lot turned a blind eye and even praised the doxxing and harassment bc satoryuga deserved it for merely being labelled a terf.

4. “i highly doubt korean MRAs exist” so now you’re also accusing the victim herself of lying and inventing something. one second of googling showed me you’re wrong

5. claiming “terfs” are behind it baselessly. very typical tactic of yours. anything we do thats bad is actually terfs’ fault!!! oh proof?? uhmmmm well they were supporting the woman getting harassed which actually is a manipulation tactic :// oh the person who took responsibility for it is a trans women? oh well a terf must’ve made that up. oh you found a blog of a trans woman who coincidentally used the exact same wording in regards to satoryuga, supported the doxxing and harassment, and even liked posts that praised the person that doxxed her and spearheaded her harassment? well uhhh that doesn’t count bc if it were this person they’d totally not be on tumblr anymore!!

you’re stupid and an apologist. don’t msg me again.

[candy-fae]

Back to Carlie sort of watches supernatural hour!!!

I tried I Tried I TRIED to give dean a chance bc y'all kept saying "no he gets better Carlie!!" And "pay attention Carlie!! " and "WATCH THE WHOLE EPISODE INSTEAD OF JUST SKIMMING WHILE U DRAW CARLIE" and I said fine!!

Fuck it!!! Lemme watch the next episode.

So I put on Season 7, episode 3.

I hate him I hate him I hate him lolololol

The whole episode I just felt horrible for Amy Pond.

I've never been a huge anime fan, but one of the few I HAVE watched has been Tokyo Ghoul. For those who haven't seen it, the premise is that ghouls need human meat to survive, and must hide amongst humanity so as not to get absolutely murdered by ghoul hunters who have learned how to hunt and kill them.

Ghouls have found alternative ways of getting flesh, much like Amy Pond, whom spoiler, works at a morgue. Throughout the series, we see ghouls struggles to hold onto humanity, and try to exist and hold normal bonds and lives. One such perspective is from a mother and small daughter who comes to our main cast for help. Just remember that.

Now, due to our monster, Amy's son getting sick, in a panic, she kills some ppl to feed him. Oopsie, but like, slay momma bear.

Sam also happens to know her personally, and when he finds out she was just doing this one bad thing this ONE time, he leaves her be. Says that's what most people would do in that situation. Dean lies, and tells Sam he trusts his judgment, and then promptly what does he do??

He tracks her down.

And kills her in front of her son, telling her it is her nature that makes her a monster and eventually she will kill again.

And in my head all I saw was the scene in Tokyo Ghoul, where we get the perspective of said monsters. A mother fights to save her baby, and loses her life, just for the baby to be traumatized, and GRIEVE and hate herself for just being born. The question arises, do we as monsters, deserve to even live just because of what we need to survive? If it is sourced ethically, and they aren't actively hurting anyone, do they still deserve the death penalty? I meant hey, sure, maybe they would have killed people in the future. Junior catches the flu and now mommy needs to go Merc an old dying person.

Maybe! But he just simply doesn't believe in hope, and change, or seperating yourself from the cards you were delt, and it's shitty.

He's a shitty, shitty guy, and I think everyone gives him a pass because of the trauma he's been through, and the fact that he's pretty but like noooooo??

Ps. I hope the son, who's just an orphan now I GUESS, does in fact come back, and I hope he Hurts him bad. Nobody chose to be born the way they are, and I guarantee his kill count was higher than hers lmao I just really am not loving this guy like everyone made me think I would. Consider me a meanie little hater who doesn't know what she's talking about bc again!! I'm maybe only watching the parts where he's the WORST, but I was still mad about the werewolf girl, and I'm noticing a pattern with the women here.

[sadbitterman]

It's not cringe if it makes you feel better.

I want to share with you mine Hogwarts Legacy MC. (╯▽╰ )

Name: Bitterness Blackwood

House: Hufflepuff

Wand: Blackthorn

Traits: 

– Bitter is a straightforward person, simple as a stick. She almost always says the first thing that comes to her mind. Sometimes this leads to really embarrassing situations. 

– Her view of the world is rather one-sided at the beginning. She struggles with decisions that are not so unambiguous. One day it will play a cruel joke on her.

– Likes competition as an opportunity to improve herself, but never gets upset if she loses. Never gets cocky and often says it was luck, but not her own doing.

– She'll be the first to fight for her friend in trouble without a second thought. 

– Tactile type, always trying to touch you in some way: tapping a shoulder, stroking a head, holding hands.

– Avoids using unforgivable spells.

– Her name doesn't suit her and she always jokes about it. "Isn't it funny, sounds like the name for a dark witch". (Until when, though?)

Relationship:

– She keeps Sebastian at a distance because doesn’t support his obsession with dark magic and resents his attitude towards Ominis.

– At first she thought of Ominis as a meanie. After all, they got closer. Secretly likes him and always looks for a reason to hang around him.

– Respects Imelda after their broom competition. She got into it to make Imelda show some respect, but in the end she liked this confrontation.

– Natty is her best friend. They have a lot heart-to-heart talks and trust each other with many secrets. Friendly teases Bitter that she often hangs out with the Slytherins.

– Poppy is her third favorite person after Omi and Natty. Loves to be around her and always agrees on every creature-saving-adventure.

Fun facts:

– Has a bad habit of hugging and touching a lot. Invades Ominis'es personal space much more often than she does others. He still can't get used to it and turns away every time to hide his slight blush.

– Ominis thinks that Sebastian and Bitter are having a thing and feels like a third wheel. He can't really understand why he feels this way - is it jealousy because his best friend has someone else now or… ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

[sera-ehrlich]

general:

Name: Seraphine ‘Sera’ Ehrlich Age: 32 years old Birthdate: Jul. 22, 1990.                                       ☼ Cancer                                       ☾ Leo                                       ↗ Aries Born: Lockwood Springs, CO Occupation: Accessible Education Teacher @ Edison High School Aesthetics: PINTEREST.                      Cinnamon scents. Soft perfume. 1950s floral patterns. Likes: Apple pies, helping others, whiskers that are too big on animal’s faces, polka dots, daisies, her husband’s laughter. Dislikes: Meanies, unkindness, dishonesty, minimalism, when the sad brain hits. Good Qualities: Compassionate, Loving, Patient Bad Qualities: Easily-Led, Squeamish, Forgetful Orientation: Straight, married to Deputy Silly Pants Dewey

seraphine was born and raised in lockwood to a big and loving family, they didn’t have much but had each other and loved one another very much. you could say that they coddled sera a bit too much.

she ended up being quite a shy girl growing up, preferring to be around the familiar than trying anything new but she’s always been very sweet and kind to everybody. 

the idea of going to college was terrifying, but she wanted to become a teacher and it turned out that it was the best thing she ever did. she met dwight ehrlich there, and eventually went on to marry him even though she was a liddle bit shy about getting to know him at first.

sera suffers from depression and anxiety, but she’s medicated and sees a therapist so it is in check for the most part. sometimes the waves can hit from nowhere, but she always gets through it. 

she teaches accessible education at edison high school and she LOVES helping people.

is very obsessed with her husband, even though she knows he’s a bit goofy but he makes her laugh so much and she adores him. 

lives northside but is very very humble, and doesn’t really care about money at all. she’d prefer to give money away than receive it. 

bakes apple pies a lot, because it’s the main thing she can bake well.

isnt the best cook but TRIES LOL 

doesn’t want to get involved at all with either the bikers or the mafia, she kind of pretends she doesn’t hear the rumors and keeps herself to herself. 

has a tiktok where she talks about life as a teacher and does OOTD for teacher fits that dont break dress code LMAO but she has like 2k followers and thinks it’s INSANE. she did have an account that got to 10k but she panic deleted because she said “imagine 10 thousand people looking through our window! that’s weird!!!!”

[nemojokard-blog]

Nemo Fancuries FYC:

Yello! My name is Nemo Jokard (or Nemo the Memo, doesn't really matter), or Nemo for short. This is my very first fancuries!! Today I'm going to be talking about all of my fan precure projects, but mainly the one I'm writing right now, Nature Shift Precure.

Nature Shift! Precure

Here's a little synopsis on the series.

The Four Seasonal Kingdoms of Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter lived in harmony, protected by the precures. Until one of them went rogue. Regalia, the Winter precure, along with some other rogues, attacked the kingdoms with these monsters called Heartaches. The only one who can help them now is the Princess of Spring, Tupper who holds the 3 remaining seasonal keys. Can she find the new precure?

spoiler alert, she does and here the idiots are.

Ayame Mizuki/Cure Vernal

Our resident pink cure of the team, she is spring themed. Ayame is a reserved girl who isn't great at socializing. She's lazy and tends to procrastinate, but she's trying to change that. She also panics on a daily basis and is in a constant state of screaming inside her head.

Kaori Natsumi/Cure Solstice

Our orange cure who is summer themed! Kaori is bright, energetic and seems to always be moving. She is kinda unreliable though and tends to forget things easily. She has a big sweet tooth and has a family sweets store called Natsumi♡Pastry. She's an optimist and can kinda annoy her teammates with her constant positive attitude. She has a bit of a competitive side.

Etsu Akino/Cure Fall

Etsu is the mom friend. She's the one helping the other cures with their homework, scolding them, hugging them, and discouraging them from doing bad things. Although she isn't without fault. She's very hardworking, which is good, but is prone to burning herself out with all nighters and club activities. She also tends to be the most passive agressive person ever. She learns to balance her life and leave time for herself. 

Tulipa 'Tupper' Flora Leis Fleur Bouquet Laverne

Tupper is a meanie. She usually bosses the cures around and comes up with the strategies. She also gives the cures a lot of sass and criticizes their flaws. She obviously cares about them, she just sucks at showing it.

If you wanna learn more about these dorks, their story is being written on AO3 and Wattpad!

The fanseries themes are seasons, friendship, and change. While seasons aren't the most original motif, I think they're still really cool which is why I used the motif for my first fanseries. The references are kinda old though.

Ahoy! Pirate Precure

About nine years ago, Umi Ishikawa met a mermaid! She's been obsessed with them ever since then and still carries the gift that the mermaid gave her. When her gift happens to be a treasure from the Cordelia Kingdom, she is hunted for theft. Suddenly a crab and parrot are talking and wait, is she transforming?!

Umi Ishikawa/Cure Ness

Umi is an airhead that is infatuated with mermaids. She's always wanted to live in the ocean. The mermaid obsession started probably when her parents went on a cruise and she was all alone by herself. Then suddenly she came face to face with a real mermaid. No one believes her tho. She loves swimming and wishes to live in the sea one day.

Yuzu Egawa/Cure Citrus

Yuzu is a sour girl who doesn't like much of anything. She's ready to sass anyone and everyone. Because of this she doesn't have many friends and throws herself in her studies as a result. She tends to be a know-it-all. Apparently she loves visiting the aquarium in her free time.

Nyoko Izumi/Cure Aurorus

Nyoko is a spoiled girl with a rich background. She's pretty annoying and tends to brag about her money. She's also very very competitive when it comes to swimming and often her & Umi compete. She's also a sore loser.

Shelly

The old advisor for Cordelia Kingdom. She's strict and crabby.

Parry

A parrot with powerful magic. It helps the cures in battle or sometimes it mocks them. Whatever Parry feels like doing.

I plan to write this series on Wattpad and AO3 when I'm further along with Nature Shift! Precure.

The motif of this series is pirates and the main theme is treasuring life. 

Beauty Guru Precure

The Queen of the Glamour kingdom was the Super Instant Influencer. She stood strong until the scandals attacked. She was dethroned, and in her last stitch efforts to pass on her wisdom, was to pass on her legendary Make Up Pallet to the Precure to fight the scandals. She handed it to Pinkity Drinkity her trusty snake. 

Tomoko Ayano/Cure Guru

The first girl to awake as a Precure. Tomoko is an airhead with a bit of an ego. Her teammates keep her check. She isn't very smart, but tries her best! She's really into makeup and likes to experiment with different kind of looks. She transforms with the Aerie Lip gloss into Cure Guru. At first scared of Pinkity Drinkity and still kinda is. Lovingly calls the snake "Pinky." 

Keiko Arai/Cure Blush

The second girl to awake as a Precure. Keiko easily embarrassed and has a short temper. She enjoys studying and has a one sided rivalry with Kagami. With the Periwinkle Compact, she transforms into Cure Blush. She loves Pinkity Drinkity to a fault. She calls her "Pink-chan."

Aimi Hitomi/Cure Shadow

The third person to awake as a Precure. She seems to keep to herself a lot and has a bad habit of bottling everything inside. Although when they are with Tomoko and Keiko, she seems to turn into a different person who can't keep their mouth shut. She transforms with the Goth Pallet into Cure Shadow. They so not lovingly refer to Pinkity Drinkity as Future Soup.

Kagami Ayano/Cure Cosmetic

Technically the actual first one to awaken. She helps the girls in a pinch, but always seems to keep her distance. She doesn't seem to want to get closer to any of the girls. An exception to this is Cure Guru, which the girls and Pinkity Drinkity find strange. (Of course this is because she’s Guru's twin sister, but shhhh, they don't know that.)

Pinkity Drinkity

The girls’ trusty snake partner in crime. She ventured out to find the legendary Precure and now that she found them, she’s a bit worried. She thinks the girls are too young to be fighting Madam Masquerade’s Scandals and fears for their safety. On the other hand though, she knows that the only thing she can really do is guide them as Precure.

Dragon Drinkity

Dragon Drinkity just screams a lot. She sometimes says wise things, but completely cracks under pressure. She was sent first to find the Precure of Lipstick and the Precure of Nail Polish. 

The motifs of this series are angels and make up. The themes of this series are inner beauty and love. 

This series will also be written at some point!

Sew Magical Precure

The peaceful residents of Lalaloopsy Land have been turned into a bunch of dolls by an unknown illness.. Now most of their parts have been scattered across the world.. Some of them have even been turned into monsters.. A few girls, boys, and enbys are bonded to a certain Lalaloopsy then via magical mascot become Precure. Now it's a matter of time of finding all of the residents and putting them back together again.

Beatrice 'Tris' Spellman/Cure Bea

Beatrice Spellman is a massive nerd. She loves to ramble about a lot of the things she watches to anyone who will listen. Since many people do not want to listen to her ramblings, she doesn’t have many friends. She’s also a bit of a know-it-all. She also can be extremely nosy and likes to help out.

Sophie Moore/Cure Spot

Sophie Moore is an artist constantly on the lookout for inspiration. She usually is sketching in the margins of her notebook instead of actually writing notes. They tend to lack focus when it comes to school work and prefers to just do their own thing. Sophie wants to go to art’s school but her parents want her to become a doctor instead. They can be extremely clingy.

Dorothy 'Dottie' Starr/Cure Starlight

Dottie Starr is a spacey person who doesn’t really participate in the conversation very much.  She is very fascinated by zodiac signs and the first thing she’ll ask you is your birthday. She has an interest in learning about space and wants to know more about it. She is also very blunt and can sometimes hurt feelings without realizing it.

Peggy Thompson/Cure Peanut

Peggy Thompson is the class clown who always disrupts every class she’s in. A lot of people find her annoying, but a few people laugh at her antics. She’s also a huge prankster but sometimes takes it way too far. Surprisely very insecure.

Julia Roberts/Cure Jewel

Julia Roberts is the one whose recruiting the cures. She became a Cure recently but is too busy doing actress things. In her free time, she mentors the cures and gives unsolicited fashion advice. She’s scary when she gets angry.

Buttons

The teddy bear thing that’s giving the Precure their powers. They are kinda rude and sassy, but this is mostly because they’re missing their Lalaloopsy companion. They hope the Precure can help save their partner.

The motif of this series is Lalaloopsy. The themes are childhood, growing up, and friendship.

This series was made because I really loved Lalaloopsy.

[Also most of these cures have designs, but Tumblr is kinda being a tad annoying rn. You can find most of them on my blog here]

That's all for now!

Please consider nominating me ^^

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Marriage. 26

Chapter 26: Uninvited Guess

“Hello? Oh, hi dad. What? Dinner? That sounds lovely. When? Tomorrow night? Ok, I’ll let Goku know. Bye.” Oh, isn’t this exciting. I wonder what Goku would think. That would mean he won’t be able to train tomorrow. He’s not going to like that, but too bad. I don’t ask for much. Over these passed two months things have been interesting. We almost got into a pattern. But I must admit that it’s not my ideal life that I imagine. It’s not normal. My husband trains almost all day, I’m stuck home alone, and sometimes he takes a day or two to hunt to sell. I was proud he thought of that idea, but he doesn’t do it consistent, and that’s what’s bugging me.

No consistency is not a good thing. He can easily be consistent with training, but nothing else. Ok, maybe also doing stuff with me. Maybe he should work an actual job; that’ll give him something consistent. Also, it would mean I could expand things I’m able to cook, and make. We’ll be able to afford anything we need. Maybe even a car. But what type of job would Goku be able to do?

…

Chichi seems to be worried about something. She’s so deep in thought that she hasn’t realized that I’m home. I do hear words being thrown around, such as job. What exactly is going on in her head? Why do I get the feeling I’m not going to enjoy it? Ok, maybe I should get her out of her thought. “Chichi?”

“He would never agree to that.”

“Chichi?”

She then stops pacing and finally spots me. “Oh, hi Goku. How long you been there?”

“Enough.” She’s now looking away. I walk over to her. “What’s the matter?” She just walks away to the kitchen, and saying how lunch will be ready soon. She’s upset for sure. “Who were you talking about? And why won’t they ever agree?”

“What? Oh, yeah.” She seems nervous about something. “Dad invited us to dinner, for tomorrow. So, no training tomorrow.” I still don’t get it. I ask her to explain, instead she repeats herself.

“Chichi?”

“You can’t go off training tomorrow, because tomorrow we’re going to dad’s.” ok? What does that have to do—

“WAIT! WHY I CAN’T TRAIN? YOU MEAN ALL DAY?” She nodded. “Come on. Not even a little?” She shook her head. “So, what am I going to do? What time do we have to be at your dad’s? If not till afternoon, can I at least do a little bit of train?”

“Goku! I have spoken. No training AT ALL tomorrow. Do I make myself clear, mister?” Meanie. “Goku! DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?”

“Yes, Chichi.”

“Good, now go clean-up for lunch.” I started to walk away. “Oh, one more thing.” I looked over my shoulder at her. Yes? “You’re wearing a suit tomorrow.” NO! Anything but that. She stomped her foot. She meant it. This suck. “Suck it up.”

…

Goku was being a little kid, not surprised. I came to realize that he’s used to doing what he wants. Or was at least not properly taught better. What am I going to do with my man-child of a husband? Well, there are some upside to his personality. He’s silly and likes to make me happy, and he’s fun, and can be very helpful when he puts his mind to it. Down side, I’m the responsible adult and I make the majority of the decisions. It would be nice if he took charge more. He’s wonderful, but sometimes it’s feels like I’m doing everything alone.

Even though I love him for him, I can’t really change who is inside, but I could only dream. Now I have to go check where he’s hiding now. “You can’t hide forever!” After lunch he suggested we play a little game. Sometimes he would do that, and must of the time he wins. But not this time, I have a plan. “If you don’t show yourself, then I’m going back inside.” One clue, that’s all you’re getting. Water. What is that supposed to mean? Oh, no answer uh. Maybe he’s down by the lake he showed me last week. “Ready or not here I come!”

…

Good, she’s heading to the lake. Now what am I going to do about my little problem. I still don’t get why I can’t at least train just a little. But maybe Chichi knows something I don’t. Chichi is smart, and she hasn’t been wrong about anything. Even when she’s being mean, in the long run it becomes a good thing. I should just let this go, after all, one day of not training is ok. Then again, when was the last time I actually took a break from training?

Maybe this is a good thing that I can’t train tomorrow. Oh, she’s getting close. I better move more away; don’t want her to spot me yet. “Goku? I hope you’re close, because I’ll be mad if you wasn’t! You know I don’t like walking around the woods without you!” I’m close enough.

Even after trying to get her to come out more, she still gets scared. I understand, but I wish she wasn’t scared of our home. I want her to enjoy it the way I enjoy it. Someone who doesn’t back down from a fight, is actually afraid as exploring. She’s so silly. My little wife is able to look danger in the eye and not back down, but small things she gets worried. Ok, she’s in front of the lake.

…

“THAT’S WHAT YOU GET! DON’T SCARE ME LIKE THAT YOUR JERK!” I walked away from a soaked husband. He had the nerve to scare me, and not think I would get him back. He gave me a heart attack with that one.

“I’m sorry. Come one. I didn’t hurt you or anything.”

“It’s still not funny! Now I have to go home and change these wet clothes.” But- “Finish that thought and you’re going hungry for the rest of the night!” Ok. Popping out from behind a tree, and tickling me. I shot forward so far that I tripped into the lake. Thankfully he caught me before I hit my head. But it’s still not funny.

A few times he tried to hug me, to apologize, but I wasn’t having it. I gave him one more warning, and then he stopped. My dear husband sometimes takes things too far. I then smiled to myself. I wouldn’t have any other way. We finally reached home. “Are you still upset?”

“No.” I smiled at him. “But it you do that again, at least bring a towel with you. I don’t want to catch a cold.” He gave me a hug, and agreed next time he’ll make sure to even have extra clothes for me. “Thank you, Goku. Now let me go, I have to change and start dinner.” He gave me a quick kiss, and let me free.

…

“Goku, wake up.” I felt someone shaking me. “Breakfast is ready.” Breakfast!

“I’m up! I’m up!” I looked around me in a panic. When my focus became clear, there stood a worried looking Chichi. “What’s wrong, Chichi?”

“You didn’t wake up at your usual time. Is something wrong?”

“No, not really. Since you told me I can’t train today, I thought maybe I could sleep a little more. Plus, you always complaining I wake up too early.”

“Oh. Ok. Does my Goku feel rested from the extra sleep?” I just pulled her down into a kiss. “I’ll take that as a yes. Now come on. Breakfast time.” Breakfast was amazing like always, but I did notice Chichi would have moments of looking sad then happy. I tried asking but she keeps saying it’s nothing.

I hate wearing these things. So stuffy, and tight. I could barely move freely. What if I had to fight? I’ll end up breaking this, and Chichi would be mad at me. I can’t have that. At least I don’t have to wear a tie. What’s taking Chichi so long? Just then, I saw Chichi coming from the bedroom. Wow! “Goku, you’re drooling.” She giggled. She then pulled out a napkin from her bag, and wiped the side of my mouth. “You look handsome dear.” I felt my cheeks heat up from her complement. One complement deserves one back.

“You look beautiful, Chichi.” She started giggling, and blushing. With that I called for nimbus and we were off.

…

Dinner went well. Goku was on his best behavior. I felt so proud. The few things that did have me upset were very minor, but noticeable. For started, dad asked me about the mark on my neck. That made me regret wearing dress that was loose around my neck. Me and Goku were blushing for almost the whole dinner, when dad made that question. Thankfully he didn’t push it. Also, the comments Mrs. Ying said, like how improper I became since marrying my Goku. What’s her problem? How many times do I have to tell them I don’t want Li?

Dad almost didn’t let us go home, but luckily, I convinced him. On the way home Goku seemed oddly quiet. I tried asking why, only for him to say he just wants to go home. “Goku, are you sure nothing is wrong?”

“I’m sure Chichi. Are you cold? Want to use my jacket?” Yes. Why didn’t I bring a blanket? I’m so stupid. “Hey! Don’t think that!” When we get home let’s get ready for bed, I’m very sleepy. “Ok.”

…

I woke early today and tried my best not to wake Chichi. No training yesterday sure put me on edge today. But I don’t understand why, it’s not like a took a day off from training before. I was just full with energy yesterday, and I couldn’t do anything about it. Well, I can train today, so maybe I can go heavy on training today. Just before I got out of bed, I kissed my Chichi on the forehead, and I whispered. “I’m just outside.” I then got ready, and went to warmup, in the yard, till breakfast.

The day went by so fast, and it was getting late. I better hurry home, unless I want to hear Chichi scream at me. On my way back I noticed there was light outside. That’s strange, I’m positive the sun went down a good while ago. So why is there light? I then looked up, and there was this bright moon. It’s a full—Oh no! I have to look away! Grandpa told me to never look at the full moon. But I can’t seem to want to be pull away. It feels like the moon is calling me. It’s such a pretty sight. Why was I not allowed to look at its beauty? Oh no! I have to hurry home! Chichi is going to be so angry. Chichi? Mine!

…

Where is Goku? Dinner is getting cold. He knows I hate when he comes so late. I stood in the doorway, waiting for him to appear from the woods. While I’m waiting, I could watch the stars. Oh, what a pretty moon. And it’s a full moon too. I’m so glad Kami brought back the moon. Night used to be so dark without it. Moon, please bring my husband home.

Just then, I heard a noise. I looked back into the woods, only to come face-to-face with the chest of my husband. Was he going to scare me again? Not this time! “Goku! You’re late mister! Dinner is getting cold. Hurry and clean up so you could eat. And since you’re late you have to wash dishes tonight.” I looked up at him, and I got ready to say more, till I saw the look in his eyes.

He smirked and put me over his shoulder, then walked inside. What’s going on? He smirked. When he finally placed me down, we were in the kitchen, and he had placed me on the counter. “What are you thinking Goku? I told you go clean up!” I crossed my arms, and that seemed to amazed him. He then placed a hand on my left shoulder, and I felt his thumb lightly rub the bitemark. “Ah.”

“Mine.” With that he left me on the counter and went to clean up.