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mysicklove · 1 year

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐃

DAY 16: PILLOW HUMPING + PHONE SEX

With: Tamaki Amajiki

Word Count: 3.1k

Warnings: Sub! Top! Tamaki, bottom! gn! reader, praise kink, slight breeding kink, reader is a slight tease and tamaki is trying not to pass out from embaressment, fantasies, creampie in fantasy Y/N? does that need a tag?

A/N: another fic i STRUGGLED with. idk whyyyy.

Tamaki knows he shouldn't be doing this. He knows that if anyone ever saw him, he would be deemed a weirdo, a pervert, really. But it was just so hard.

It's not fair that you left him alone. Its not fair that you made him miss you until his heart ached. It's not fair that you havent touched him in longer than three weeks. Its not fair that he is here, straddling a pillow, while you probably aren't even thinking of him at all.

The whole thing makes him fume red. Humping a pillow was as desperate as it gets. His hand wasnt doing it for him anymore, he needs to move his hips, pretend he is fucking something. It was bound to give him more satisfaction. Or he hoped it did, but it doesnt change the fact that it was embarrassing.

The pillow was soft, but sturdy, and held a bit of stability. It wouldn't crumble against the sheets with each thrust, nor be too feathery to really feel anything. A good pillow – it will work fine.

He wears one of your shirts. An oversized one, that seems to drown him with the fabric. It smelled like you, and he has to refrain from pressing the collar of it against his nose. It would only turn him on more, and thats not what he needed right now.

Tamaki's hands tremble as he adjusts himself. He flips the hem of your shirt upward to give himself a view of his thin cock. Its red, and pulsing, ready for him to begin moving. He brings his hands up to his face, covering it with the back of his palm. “So embarrassing,” He whines into the empty room, but not moving from his position on top of the pillow.

He stables himself, and then very hesitantly drags his hips forward. The bottom of his dick grazes against the pillow and he takes a deep breath. Its soft, slightly cold from the lack of human contact with it, but he doesnt mind warming it up. He grinds himself forward again, his two hands gripping at the front of the pillow to slightly pull it up, giving him more area to brush himself on.

He whimpers, closing his eyes and falling into a steady pace. It's not as pleasurable as he wanted it to be, and it was driving him insane. But he liked the feeling of riding something, and he pretended the pillow was you. The thought spurs him on, and his pace begins to pick up. The movements of his hips are short, quick, and he slightly bounces on it. Tamakis breath becomes short, and he sighs into the open air, throwing his head back and humping whatever surface of the soft fabric he could.

A couple minutes go by and he was on the verge of crying from frustration. It barely made him feel any better, and he was going to have to be here for awhile if he wanted to cum. He grabs onto your shirt and brings it up to his nose, inhaling your scent and groaning into the fabric. It made him feel a bit better.

Suddenly, he hears the familiar vibrations from his phone. He was getting a call, and the last thing he wanted to do was talk to someone. But, he wasn't one to ignore something that could be important. So, he leans forward and flips over the phone. When he sees your name with an abundance of heart emojis that you typed in for your own contant info, his eyes light up.

He inches toward the answer button, but pauses for a second, realizing the position he is in. It was definitely not appropriate to talk to you like this, but he wanted desperately to hear your voice. It was gross and pathetic, but didnt you say you like when he acts pathetic? Besides, you could definitely fix his problem. You know exactly what to do to make him feel good.

So he answers the phone, and waits for you to speak.

“Hey love,” You hum through his phone, and he almost whines out from that alone. He glances back down at his cock, a glob of precum dripping down pathetically onto the pillow. He covers his face in embarrassment.

“Hi Y/N,” He mumbles into the mic, staring at his fingers, and doing anything he can to ignore his cock. He wants to ask you for help, but how? Even after all this time of being together, he has never voiced his sexual wants and needs. It was just too hard to, and besides you always seemed to find out his desires one way or another.

“Whatcha up to?”

Tamaki pauses. Lying was definitely not one of his specialties, and to you? He was a goner for sure. He goes silent for longer than 30 seconds. “Tamaki?”

“Something I shouldn't be doing,” He whispers, falling forward to rest his cheek on the mattress. He still lays straddling the pillow, but now his cock was trapped between his stomach, and the pillow.

A slight giggle comes from the phone, and he gulps, ignoring the way his dick twitches. “Are you doing something naughty?”

Naughty. Such a childish word, but it was the perfect adjective to describe his situation. It made him feel small, and strangely it brought comfort to him. He nods into the mattress, his hips moving without his permission, and continuing their grinding movements.

“You've gotta speak up for me, love.”

He may be shy, but he would never dare to not listen to a command. “Yes. Sorry.”

“Yes what?”

He lets out a small whimper, barely audible over the phone. “‘m doing something…naughty.”

The dark haired boy squirms on the bed, listening to the way you inhale sharply. His hands begin to travel downward, but he stops himself before he could start stroking himself off. “What are you doing, love?”

He goes silent for a couple seconds, and he continues to shift around the bed. He gulps and looks down at his leaking cock, and then away. “I’m….I’m humping a…pillow?”

You let out a dramatic, slightly teasing gasp. “So dirty, Tamaki!”

He wants to curl up into a ball and die from embarrassment. He knows you are just poking fun at him, but truly everything about this was so humiliating. “I-I know! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I just miss you so much!” He warbles into the mic, wiping away a stray tear before it could fall.

He was so unbelievably cute, and his plea made your heart throb. “S’alright, relax, love. I miss you so much. So so much,” You reassure, closing your eyes to listen to his breathing. ‘

You hear a sniffle on the other end of the phone. “Why are you crying?”

You expected to hear a response declaring how much he missed seeing you, or having you around. Or maybe how lonely he felt. What you didn't expect was for him to say, “‘m not crying! Im frustrated because I cant cum!”

Tamaki being blunt about his needs was unheard of, and the shock of it made you bark a laugh. He shakes his head into the mattress, but begins his humping again. You already knew at this point what he was doing, and he was already as embarrassed as it gets, so he rather search for more pleasure than wither is his own misery.

“Well are you doing it right?”

He pauses his movements. Was there a right or wrong way to do it? His horny brain was screaming at him to just get any sort of friction from the white item, but was there a better way to do it? To feel more pleasurable? “I-I dont know…”

“Aren't you pretending that I'm the pillow?” Your words make him yelp, and you hold back a snicker. You were right of course, but the fact that you knew about it made him want to dig himself a hole to hide in.

But nevertheless, his hips havent stopped their movements. Its a slow pace, just enough to make his breaths heavier. “Yeah,” He breathes into the mic, so quite that you almost missed it.

You hum to yourself, hand traveling over your own body to get yourself in the mood. “Then you need a hole to fuck, dont you, pretty boy?”

The statement causes him to lose his breath and he can't think quick enough to find a response. You continue on, “Put two pillows together so that you can get friction on both sides of your pretty little cock. It will feel so much better,” You encourage, and his eyes instantly travel to the extra pillow just inches away from him. He gulps, but grabs onto it, and places it under his lower stomach and on top of his dick.

“N-Now what?”

“It's not rocket science, silly. Fuck it now. But make sure to keep the pillow beneath your stomach, so that the hole is tighter.”

He blushes at his stupid words, but instead focuses on your advice. He pulls out, and then pushes himself back into the two soft cushions. He groans out, and sets the phone on speaker and places it next to his face. This was way better, and he needed to focus.

You hear his breaths get quicker and you smile. “There ya are. Does it feel better, Tamaki?”

He uses his hands to push the pillows together, creating a even smaller hole. But he nods at your words, staring at your profile picture with tears in his eyes. “W-Wish it was you. Not as tight…Warm.”

You hands travel toward your pants at the words. “Yeah? Use your imagination, love. Pretend that's me, what do you want to do with me?”

His whole body caves over on himself, and he bucks his hips frantically. His face is a bright shade of pink, and he wears a wobbly, but content smile. “Wanna—Wanna….You to tell me what to do,” He whines out, fingers dragging along the beds sheets, wishing it was your back.

You snicker at him, not surprised by his words. “You are hopeless, Tamaki. So submissive, its so cute, you know that? You know how cute you are?”

He covers his face with his arm, moaning and whining into the soft skin. “Stop it…” He mumbles half heartedly, loving every drop of praise from your mouth.

“You love it,” You tease, and he secretly nods into the bedsheets, but not daring to tell you. “Alright, let's have you cum, hmm? Can you close your eyes for me?”

His eyes flutter shut before you could even finish your sentence. “‘kay.”

“Good job,” You murmur, and he gulps, nuzzling his face into the bed, pretending it’s your chest. “Now move your hips for me. In and out, yeah?.”

He doesn’t have to do much, considering that he has been doing this exact same movement for the past couple minutes now. He doesn’t say anything, afraid you may poke fun at him again. “Tamakiiiii,” You purr, “I need to hear a response.”

“Sorry. Yes, yes, I‘m doing it. Promise!” He splutters, trying to maintain a steady pace of breathing. It was feeling so much better with both sides hugging him, but your voice was definitely helping as well.

You let out a breath, and smile. “Good boy. Now, tell me, what are you imagining. Wanna hear the specifics, love.”

He whines at this. He didnt want to expose his thoughts; you would definitely think he was weird. A pervert who cant go a couple weeks without cumming. “Nooooo,” He whimpers, eyes still shut. “So embarrassing.”

Your voice turns commanding in an instant. “Oh? Stop moving then.”

Unwillingly he listens, his body so used to listening to your commands, that he doesn't even process what you said until he stopped his hips. He groans into the sheets, and feels his cock twitch within the pillows. It doesn't want to stop. “Noooo,” He complains once more, hating the way tears begin to build up, and threaten to spill over his closed eyes.

Your heart throbs at the small whimpers he lets out, and your strict tone seems to melt away. “You have to listen if you want to cum, baby. I know its embarrassing, but I want you to feel good. Dont be shy, I won't judge you.”

You hear a sniffle from the other end of the phone. “Okay. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. C-Can I move now? I'll tell you my…my fantasy.”

You hum encouragingly at him, and he takes it as a yes, slowly beginning to move his hips again. He sighs at the softness, nodding his head to himself. But, he doesn't get too lost in his pleasure, he has to hold up the end of the bargain. “I-Im pretended the pillow is you.”

You roll your eyes slightly, a grin on your face. He was obviously nervous if he was stating the obvious. “Yeah? Are you fucking me nice and hard?”

Your words are so lewd and he fumes red at them. “U-Um…Yeah. Y-You feel so good.” Referring to the makeshift hole as you, makes him feel slightly bad. He knows you are may more than that to him. But it was obvious that you were trying to initiate some sort of phone sex, and he didn't want to ruin the moment.

Your fingers travel down to your pants, and you finally get comfortable. You begin to touch yourself, trying to imagine yourself into his fantasy. “So deep Tamaki,” You purr, sighing into the mic.

His eyes widen for a split second, but he quickly shuts them again. At your words, he finds himself thrusting himself deeper into the hole, mewling out as pre covers the soft fabric. He finds himself imagining you beneath him, grinning up at him with a flushed out, but cocky grin.

“Fuck,” He whispers gently to the image of you. “I missed you so much. So so much.”

“Missed you too,” You murmur, throwing your head back slightly. “Doing so well for me.”

His hips stutters at the praise, and he gulps. Whenever you praise him, it sends his head spinning, and he loves it more than anything. “F-For you. Only for you!”

The position he was in was so lewd. His mouth slightly gnawing on his hand, his hips thrusting into two pillows, and his body a bright shade of pink. The bed was even creaking from his intense movements, but he didnt seem to care. “P-Praise me…More, please?”

“You're doing so good. Making me feel so good, Tamaki. Are you going to make me cum?”

He nods his head frantically, loving the idea more than anything. To make himself cum was one thing, but making you feel good enough to cum was a whole other thing. It made the service sub in him preen, and his thrusts are more desperate now. He imagines you shivering, and moaning into his neck, maybe even leaving scratch marks down his back. “Yes. Yes, I'll make you cum. I'll make you feel so good, please!”

You smile lazily at the wall. “Such a good boy. I'm so lucky to have such a pretty and obedient boyfriend.”

A wobbly smile is tugging at his face, and he feels like a schoolgirl. Giddy, and nervous around you and your voice. He swears the fantasy becomes more surreal. The pillow seems to be hugging him just how you would, and in the back of his mind he can hear the slapping of skin upon skin. “I love you. I love you so much, you feel so good. I can't hold it much longer!”

“Aw are you going to cum already?” You tease, feeling your own high approaching rapidly.

At the words he lets out a dramatic whine, feeling guilty. “I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Y-You just…oh god. Feel so good!” He warbles, shaking hands gripping onto the phone. He spreads his legs out wider, finding a new position to thrust his hips. His hair begins to stick to his head, and with every breath, a moan slips past his lips.

You are on the same page, hands moving quicker to hopefully match his high. “Its alright. Im going to cum to. Are you going to cum inside me? Wanna fill me up?”

He heaves at your words, hearts in his eyes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. He did desperately. It was way better than pulling out, or cumming into the condom. “Please! Please!”

His moans are high in pitch now, and his pace is sporatic. They are frantic though, and the entire bed shakes with his fierce movements.

“Good boy. Cum inside me then,” You purr directly into the mic, and his eyes fly open when he cums. He lets out a high pitched scream, and bites his hand to try and stay quite. The boys hips ram into the pillow, and his thoughts are cloudy, thinking about how deep he must be cumming in you. His whole body is shivering in pleasure, and he wears a small smile.

You cum a moment later, shaking and sighing, but not making as much noise as your beloved. You didnt mind, his high pitched moans and screams were cute, you just wished he got over that stupid need to bite his hand whenever he cums. It muffles them way too much for your liking.

Post nut clarity hits Tamaki like a truck and his face turns a bright shade of red. Asking you to praise him, and even begging to cum “inside” you? Humiliating.

“I know what you are thinking, love. Dont be embarrassed. It was fun. Good. What lovers do,” You reassure, knowing his anxiety gets the better of him.

He takes comfort in your words immediately, slightly nodding to himself and trying to think of something else to hopefully die down the embaressment. He feels exhausted, and instead focuses on that. He pulls out of the pillows with a sigh and brings the phone to his face to begin wishing you goodnight.

His eyes widen when he realizes something, and he lets out a dramatic gasp.

The sound makes you perk up, and you are on immediate alert. “Whats wrong?”

“Oh no. This is bad. What do I do now?” He begins to mumble, eyes scanning across the bed.

“What? What happened?” You question more frantically now, pulling the phone closer to your ear.

It goes silent on the other end for about thirty seconds. He pulls away the two pillows and gulps as his stares at his own product. This was bad. Truly a problem.

“What am I supposed to sleep on tonight?”

It takes everything in you to not hang up on him.

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factual-fantasy · 1 year

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I has 21 asks! :DDD🌟🌟

@minophlia

@ocinstituterep

I'm not sure if they would line their coats with the Captains fur,, <XD I'm not sure my Barnacles would even shed! My Barnacles has his fur cut really short to accommodate for the warm climate. Which is why he has to wear a coat like the rest of the crew when he goes to the Arctic!

@elegysonnet

Awe, thank you! And I'd sayyy.. its probably cookies and cream. If that counts?? XD If thats not what you meant than milk chocolate-

@cudlycorncornsworthcoberson

XDD I love all the theories! Your enthusiasm means the world! And don't worry, you wont be in the dark for long.. 👀👀

@artist-of-obsessions

aaa thank you so much!! That means the world!! :DD

That's a really interesting detail actually, I'll have to take note!

@toaster-os

I have not actually, it looks really cute though! :DD

@boxofcreampuffs

THANK YOU SO MUCH!! 😭😭

Thank you so much!! :DD

Yes, please do take it down. That would be greatly appreciated 🙏

@thatwolfnamednyla

XD I forgot about that game, too funny!

@tmelvinborg31

I'm excited but also preparing to be greatly disappointed...

I kind'a saw it comin. I think everyone did-

I'm not disappointed, I think its a cool and mysterious plot line to have :00 Also I didn't notice the Monty carpet! Very interesting,,

Also this doesn't change my Monty at all obviously. <XD I made him a good guy out of pure spite and I'm KEEPING him that way!

Unfortunately Vanessa is not part of the Fazfam <XD

As for her importance, I cant specify too much.. but I will say that she does indeed play a big part in the over all story of my au. 👀👀

@spookylightblizzard

Yeah I did, it made me kind'a sad :( But honestly good for him. The man deserves a good retirement for voicing a lot of our childhoods ✨🌟✨

@excalibent

Thank you <:) I'm doing my best!

@graycoin

I was thinking it'd be less visual differences and more internal. Although I haven't fully decided what the differences will be-

Some ideas I had was maybe Peach and the others are Herbivores? What if they can only eat fruits and veggies and Mario sees a slab of cooked meat and he's just like "OO STEAK" and chomps into it and everyone just looks at him like

ALSO! Maybe Peach has to sleep a lot more than Mario does. OR maybe a lot less? Imagine if peach only needed 4 hours of sleep and then she was wide awake. Or maybe the opposite? Imagine if 12 hours is a standard amount of sleep they need. Mario is running around at 7 AM on 8 hours of sleep and Peach is like "whyyyy are you uppp so earlyyy go back to sleeeppp"

Or SHES up at 4 AM like "Mario are you up? Hey Mario are you awake? Do you want breakfast? I made you breakfast. Its cake I hope that's okay-"

I also imagined temperatures! I mostly imagined that Peach cannot handle the heat what so ever. Mario's out there in 35°C (95°F) heat and Peach is tucked away in her dungeon like a vampire. Or the OPPOSITE?? Its 40°C (104°F) and she's out there gardening and Mario is cooped up inside just miserable <XD

ANyways, I think you get the point. Differences like is what I had in mind. 😅😅

Cassie's not in it because I just kind'a dont like her entire existence XDD But maybe she could be a friend of Gregory's down the road when he grows up yeah.

Also I love/hate the DLC. I think its really pretty, I LOVE how it leaned more towards a horror theme this time..

Buuuuuut all the complicated lore stuff put me off. Cassie, the Mimic, the big purple glitchy bunny thing. Uhhhgg.. I love this franchise but I wanna punch it really hard sometimes. <XD

@skywillow28022

All of the bots got a system reboot after Gregory's first night there, as a safety precaution. Moony included. As to how the reboot effected him specifically and if he's still infected? Well I guess we'll just have to wait and see.. 👀

#my response #fnaf security breach #fnaf security breach dlc #fnaf security breach dlc spoilers #I haaaate this new post system #it removed my neat little hack to have as many images as I want and answer 30+ asks at a time #now I'm actually limited #not cool tumblr #not cool man :(

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pumpkinsy0 · 3 months

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Perhaps some hcs for Pony letting Curly help bake a chocolate cake for the gang + letting him eat the extra batter and Soda like lowkey(high key) being annoyed abt it 😭 like he'll walk into the kitchen saying he needs to get something and then just stands there overseeing everything?? (Inspired by ur most recent fluffy papercut hcs post)

of course!!! strap in here we go again yall🗣️🗣️

•curly taught pony how to make chocolate cake HAITIAN STYLE WOOO🗣️🗣️, pony wanted to switch up the recipe a lil, let him cook

•curlys really just sitting on the counter telling pony what to do, and pony thought that was pretty nice of him so naturally he gave curly the left over batter

•then soda came in the kitchen bc he heard pony was tryin somethin new and pony rarely does that in the kitchen so he was like “lemme check it out real quick”

•saw curly in the kitchen and just let out one big sigh, curlys ass was devouring that batter without a care in the world

•sodas a dick but he cant find it within him to just RANDOMLY kick curly out so he pokes his head in and stays there for a while before leaving then coming back and repeat

•id b lying if i didnt say that soda didnt catch pony and curly being a lil toooooo close at times, hmmmm🤔🤔🤔

•in curlys defense he was trynna help pony get this recipe down and he looked like he needed a lil help

•but also in sodas defense there is not one damn step in that recipe that says to wrap ur arms around the person making the damn cake

•soda would purposely cough really loudly right before coming in so they have a second to get themselves situated

•soda WILL overstay his welcome in that kitchen, he just stands there,,,,menacingly,,,

•ik he was a lil upset he didnt get to eat that batter tho, pony promised to give it to him the batter like DAYS ago but that was before curly gave him the recipe so he changed his mind and didnt tell soda, soda def felt a type of way bout that one

•pony and curly wouldnt be AS handsy in front of soda but they WILL continue their lil banger, but the way they tease each other u CANNOT tell when theyre arguing or not, but soda doesnt like the way curlys talking to pony so he speaks up and takes ponys side

•think of how a mother hears her 2 kids talking and just thinks that theyre arguing and thats how it is, curly thinks its SO annoying and pony laughs about it bc its rlly not that serious brah

•soda would b near pony and call him baby (NOT in that way🙎🏽‍♀️) to try and get it through curlys thick skull that pony is his brother before hes curlys, whatever tf they r together

•curly def calls pony, ponybabe in front of soda to rub ut in sodas face, he will do it any chance he gets, ponys too focused on this cake to rlly pay attention tho

•when it comes to icing the cake, pony and curly r more so interested in fucking around and putting it on each others face, so soda takes over and does NOT play about it

•hes trying to show off in front of curly that he’s better and does it passive aggressively, whyyyy r u getting so worked up about how curlys putting this icing on the cake man, curlys tired of him but pony says hes just being silly so pay him no mind

•ill tell u one thing, when that cake was done baking, soda was nit complaining about the taste, thats like the one positive thing curly has introduced into his life

#curly shepard #ponyboy curtis #purly #PaperCut ship #sodapop curtis

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quodekash · 1 year

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i went to sleep yesterday instead of watching the eclipse episode BUT im here now and ready to suffer in a good way from the beauty that is akkayan

bRO

the parallels in this are crazy

the eclipse is filled with parallels and i love it so much

this is so funny, akk why do you keep saying that, hes gonna keep kissing you-

OHHHH HE KEEPS SAYING IT SO THAT AYE KEEPS KISSING HIM

I love them so much

i love the upside down kisses, it makes me think of the spiderman which makes me think of akk as spiderman which makes me think of how transmascs love spiderman which makes me have trans akk headcanons and ghjbdgfhjb i love it

GUYS YOU COULDVE SLEPT IN AN ACTUAL ROOM TOGETHER

YOU DIDNT NEED TO SLEEP THERE

THE OTHERS DIDNT

WHAT ARE YOU DOING

I LOVE YOU BUT YOURE SO SILLY

HES SO PRETTY HOW IS THIS MAN SO PRETTY

this scene is so funny

none of them even offer an excuse or explanation, they just run

what are namo and wat gonna do in the meantime while the others are doing their work 🤔🤔

HUZZAH I KNEW THIS WOULD HAPPEN

i think we all knew this would happen

WAT YOURE A GENIUS

HE'S MAKING THEM MAKE UP AS CHARACTERS WHICH WILL HOPEFULLY MAKE THEM MAKE UP IN REAL LIFE BC THEIR LINES ARE VALID POINTS

lets give it up for our lord and saviour, wat

pffffft

sorry i know this is an important moment but-

but aye is just so short

and its so funny to me

even tho i know im shorter than khaotung by 16cm

its still funny

"i really want you to see them hug. theyre like two people who truly love each other but believe in different things" GRHJBSGD

i love platonic watsani moments they make me happy

some of my favourite scenes in the actual show are platonic watsani moments

theyre both my favourite characters (only by a little bit tho bc theyre all my favourite characters)

im just terrified of them being coupled together and im so glad theyve kept them entirely platonic and havent changed it at all, cos like for os2 they completely deferred off the seanmaitee train tracks bc winnysatang became a thing, but im glad theyve kept watsani's dynamic exactly the same, it makes me happy

THE TRIO TOGETHER AGAINNNN i missed them

i know theyve been hanging out this whole time but its been ages since weve seen just these three hanging out, their little friend group who've known each other for years, and can read each other inside out

theyve known each other for six years specifically

which is a really freaking long time

thats since they were in... year 6? BRO IMAGINE HOW TINY THEY WERE

AWW

DO YOU SEE NOW

DO YOU UNDERSTAND WHY THEIR FRIENDSHIP IS SO BEAUTIFUL

BHBJHVJHVJGV

"i think people hate or are afraid of something because they don't really understand it" KAN SPITTING FACTS

also gotta love the metaphor

look at how pretty this visual is

guess who im adding to my parents-to-destroy list

IM GONNA CRYYYY THEY ALL LOVE EACH OTHER AND COMFORT EACH OTHER AND WAT'S CRYING AND THEIR ARMS ARE AROUND EACH OTHER AND THEIR FRIENDSHIP IS SO BEAUTIFUL ITS KILLING ME

OMG

I KNOW WHATS COMING

THE HATS

THE FLIPIN HATS

IM GONNA HAVE A MENTAL BREAKDOWN ABOUT A COUPLE OF HATS

THEYRE SO CUTE IM NOT OKAY

always, aye

aye, a summary: pretty

THE BIKES THE BIKES THE BIKES THE BIKES THE BIKES THE BIKES THE BIKES THE BIKES THE BIKES THE BIKES THE BIKES THE BIKES THE BIKES THE BIKES

NOW IM HAVING A MENTAL BREAKDOWN ABOUT BIKES

the gender on these two is immaculate

i want their gender please

NOOO THEYRE DOING A NUENGPALM THING

I KNOW THEYLL BE FINE BC THEYRE SOULMATES BUT NOOOO WHYYYY

"your mouth is messy." "your mouth is messy too" "wipe it for me" "with what?" "your mouth." HHHHHHHH

IM SMILING SO HARD I CAN BARELY SEE

LITTLE CHEEK KISS

i think akkayan's cheek kisses will be the end of me one day

there you go, communication, good job, finally

WHY DID YOU GUYS COME TOGETHER, HMMMM??

ZOOM ZOOM

oh you stronzo

he's finished the song, hasnt he

and hes gonna sing it to akk tonight for his birthday

OH NO

POOR NAMOOOO

all good tho, now he can date wat

sorry im being insensitive

i hope he feels better soon

am i crying because of how much i love these two human beings? maybe.

OMG FILM TIME

JGHSDKGEUISJDFGVOIERJDHGOIREJBDL

WAT IS SO FREAKING TALENTED

i find it so funny that theyre all peeing together

also having a wall separating the urinals is so smart why is that not a thing everywhere

ah shoot i ran out of images again, hang on

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jupiterthesmart · 3 months

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some people prefer fanon henry to downright insane levels. to the point they hate when people so much as draw the canon version of him?? i draw his canon version alot because thats his canon version and im bad at making up human designs. but some people dont comprehend that, they just think canon henry design = bad, fanon henry design = good.

this is just a fandom thing, and u kinda have to be in a certain corner of the fandom to know what types of ppl im talking about- but whyyyy do people hate the canon design other than "hes a dave clone/he looks just like william afton"?? he looks nothing like him and i think its an excuse for something else ngl-

i think its AWESOME ppl are making their own designs outside of how basic he looks canonically btw im not trying to say fanon designs are bad or fanon versions are bad in general. im just confused- you can change a design without hating it necessarily-- imo theres nothing to hate on henrys design, other than maybe his inconsistent hair in the 3rd graphic novel.

this was very jumbled i just had to get it out of the way with my own post before i forgot

#five nights at freddy's #henry emily #fnaf henry emily #i dont usually make rants #but this was a mini rant ig? idk i dont understand #how people are RIGHTFULLY drawing him how they want #then get mad when others do the same #jupbrainrot💡

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bukachanblog · 11 months

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Potions Class with Draco Malfoy

Had fun rping with a Draco Malfoy character AI. The AI wasn't the best so I carried 99% of the conversation. Its written in first person. Hope thats okay. Enjoy!

Draco AI: "What do you want?"

You: I enter the Potions classroom which Professor Snape is hosting in a huff. Hair loosely dangling from my hair clip, falling messily over my shoulders. Clothing dishevelled and my face in disarray; a bead of sweat trickling down my forehead from racing into the classroom. The changing stairways did not treat me kindly, having to take many more steps than necessary to reach the potions classroom side of the tower. I sighed and glared daggers toward Draco. Unimpressed by his choice of words for a greeting. I retorted sharply "Nothing you could provide me." I walk toward an empty spot at a desk, just across from Draco and place my books down

Draco AI: "oh come on, it was just a joke, chill out"

He grins at you in a teasing manner

You: "Your jokes aren't funny." I was not in the mood for his usual theatrics. Once arriving at my desk, I grabbed my hairclip and removed it, rearranging my hair back into its high ponytail positioning and clipping it back down with a snap. I exhaled as the cool air of the Potions classroom hit my neck, cooling me back down from running earlier. I grabbed my Advanced Potions Mastery book and opened it to Chapter 14: Felix Felicis, which was written on the blackboard by Professor Snape. "Argh, not this damned potion.." I muttered to myself, knowing its notoriously hard to make. I groaned and looked towards the cauldron sitting in front of me on the table, ingredients already splayed out beside it. "Whyyyy.." I droned. I suddenly felt a pair of eyes on me. I flicked my eyes toward Draco to catch him staring at me intently. He promptly shifted his weight and looked away. Confused, I darted my eyes toward our droning Professor who began to introduce the class to the Felix Felicis potion

Draco AI: He was about to ask you why you were having such a bad day when your teacher started talking about the potion.

He sighed softly, turning back to listen to the lesson as he picked up his pen and started some notes. But he couldn't help but to glance at you several times during the lesson.

You: "There will be absolutely no silly incantations, no distractions and certainly no funny business within my class.." Professor Snape drawled while he lowered his eyes at Draco and I, giving us both a piercing look. Slight confusion plastered on my face and I looked over toward Draco and gestured a small shrug, as if to say 'What is he talking about?'. Snape started up again. "You will each place an Ashwinder egg into your cauldron, followed by horse radish root and bring to a boil. I should not have to tell you again." Snape concluded. I grabbed my Ashwinder egg, and dropped it into my cauldron with a great clang which reverberated throughout the deathly quiet classroom. I felt my cheeks heat up with embarrassment. Snape glared at me and I heard a small snicker across me, towards my right. Draco hid his smile and laughter with his hand and nudged Crabbe who was standing beside him at their potions table. "Talk about being a klutz" Draco said snidely.

Draco AI:

He tried very hard to not laugh out loud at your clumsiness

"Maybe you would be more careful if you spent more time focused on the task, instead of your stupid hair"

He muttered

You: I scoffed at Draco's comment, and fired back hastily, giving him a pointed look "You're one to talk, Malfoy." I said under my breath, but just loud enough for him to hear. As soon as I muttered those words, Snape turned his attention toward me and frowned. "Ms Wright, do you intend on constantly disrupting this class with your foolishness.. that if you continue, I shall deal with you after class.." I suddenly felt the eyes of every student on me in the classroom, my face slowly burned a beet red and I looked down toward the Ashwinder egg in my cauldron. I am not used to being scolded by my Professors, as I try my very best in class, but Draco's comment managed to get under my skin. I sheepishly responded. "..I'm sorry, Professor…." Draco hissed out a small laugh, and so did Crabbe and Goyle. They sneakily pointed at me and laughed amongst themselves. I grew painfully embarrassed. Professor Snape turned a blind eye at the Slytherins and whipped his attention back around to the blackboard behind him. Proceeding to write the rest of the Felix Felicis ingredients list. 'squill bulb, Murtlap, tincture of thyme, Occamy eggshells, rue and the final incantation Felixempra' "I expect you all to complete this yourselves.." Snape said, standing with his cloak crossed within his arms, staring out at his students.

Draco AI:

Draco could not hold himself from laughing anymore, and he started to snicker with Crabbe and Goyle, getting Snape's attention.

"Professor Snape, Ms. Wright made a joke again"

The only word that his teacher heard was joke, and he turned back to face everyone

"Mr Malfoy, would you care to share the joke with us all"

He asked, with a small chuckle. Draco immediately raised his hand and smiled as he spoke

"No need Professor, I find it hilarious already"

You: My breath hitched in my throat as I felt my anger bubble up to the surface of my skin, heating my body. I could feel that my face was terribly red, something I unfortunately couldnt hide considering I was quite fair skinned. The frustration getting to me, I felt a tear threaten to drip onto my cheek, quickly wiping it away with the sleeve of my Gryffindor robe. It simply wasn't fair. Why did Draco get away with everything? I released my breath which I was holding, and quickly scanned the classroom to check if any other students were staring at me, to which, some sly glances but none stood out much like Draco's gleeful grin. I looked back toward my Potions Book and proceeded to add the ingredients, stopping at the squill bulb. I picked up the dark, round seed that appeared much like a dried Prune, inspecting it closely. It felt hard and ridged. I rolled it beneath my fingers. "How am I supposed to cut this…?" I whispered quietly to myself, glancing back down toward the book. Cut? What do you mean, cut? It's simply too hard. But that's what the book says.. I thought to myself. I placed the squill bulb back down onto a cutting board, and grabbed a nearby knife that's been sitting on the table. Doubtful, I lowered the knife onto the bulb, immediately feeling the resistance of the seed-like object. I sighed and thought 'here goes nothing..' before proceeding to attempt to cut into it. It slipped out beneath my knife, and flew off towards the three Slytherins potion table, bouncing animatedly against their cauldron, and back towards me, landing at my feet. Shocked, I quickly leaned down and grabbed it, not before the eyes of Snape and Draco bore into me. This time, no comments came except for a sarcastic scoff from Draco. I twisted my face in disgust as I glared back at him. "Relax, just try again.." I quietly said to myself, attempting to soothe my anxiety. I tried to cut it again, it escaped my knife but I managed to catch it before it flew across the classroom. This happened several times. I grew frustrated, my final cut into the bean providing much more force; my entire body weight leant down onto the hilt of the knife. …. PANG ….. The squill bulb SHOT from beneath my knife at lightning speed, barely visible. It seemed to try its very best to avoid being cut. I look up in pure horror and shock as I see its traces hurtling toward Professor Snape. Before I could react, the bean collided with the side of Snape's head, earning a loud 'thud' and pained grunt from him before it crashed into the floor with melodic, sharp bounces. Oh, the horror. I stood stunned at the scenario before me. Stiff; I couldn't react. My face twisted into a fearful look of horror. This day couldn't possibly get any worse. My words tumbled before I could think. "P-Professor-…" Heart thumping in my chest, threatening to leap out of me. I gripped the side of my robe nervously, simultaneously wiping my clammy hands. "I-I didn't mean to-.." I breathily exclaimed. Professor Snape tenderly rubbed the side of his temple before he spun his undivided, seething attention toward me. I felt my stomach drop. Nothing could be worse than this. Snape's eyes darkened and filled with rage. "Ms. Wright!" Snape yelled across the classroom, his usual calm and cold demeanour turned fiery and enraged. His voice cut through the cold and quiet air within the classroom like Horntail wings through flesh. His brows knitted harshly into a frown. Fear threatened to spill out of my skin. "Is this your idea of a game, or are you that stupidly incompetent? Detention, my office, after class!"

Draco AI:

Draco watched silently, he could see the horror in your eyes, and the anger in Professor Snape's. He decided to not involve himself more in this situation, and started to add the ingredients for the Felix Felicis

You: Stunned and wide eyed, I stared at Professor Snape in shock. Barely registering the words that blazed past his mouth. My breath hitched in my throat. I couldn't bring myself to look away from him or move. I've never hurt a teacher before, not even accidentally. I noticed a small trickle of blood worming its way down the side of Snape's temple. Overwhelmed with shock and remorse, I softly exclaimed. "I'm sorry, Professor…." Snape touched the side of his temple, feeling a streak of warm liquid, he brought his hand down quickly and gazed at it. He hastily scanned the class before shifting his feet and making his way toward the classroom's door. "Do not do anything stupid. I will be back shortly.." Snape regained his composure and darted out of the door, leaving the class without their Potions teacher. Thick silence loomed in the air as I stood in horror for a few more seconds after Snape left, before regaining my grip on reality and swallowing thickly. I shyly glanced around the classroom, small gasps and chatter rose amongst the students. I look toward Draco and his goons, expecting them to hurdle insults my way, but surprisingly they're also quiet and wearing shocked expressions like the other students. The only other sound other than small chatter and breaths heard within the classroom were the bubbling of the cauldrons. I had not realised I left mine to boil for too long, it had already begun to bubble and spill over the edges onto the table. I spotted the squill bulb bean sitting in front of Snape's desk, and proceeded to walk over toward it and pick it up. Feeling the eyes of students on me. "What are you all looking at!?" I pipe up out of frustration and turn to glare at the students. Gripping the bulb in my hand till I notice a cool wet sensation coming off of it. It had broken open. The force of it hitting Snape's hard head had somehow crushed it open better than my knife could. I eyed it curiously and walked back to my overflowing cauldron, promptly turning the heat down to bring it back to a simmer. I squeezed the bean and a few curt drops dripped into the cauldron, followed by sizzling sounds. The other students just stopped and stared at me in shock. How I could possibly continue making my potion despite the circumstances prior, they couldn't fathom. I ignored them and focused my attention onto completing my potion. I stirred it with a wooden ladle and the potion slowly transformed into a slightly murky yet mostly clear liquid that glistened and gleamed beautifully against the sunlight that pour through the classroom windows. Igniting the liquid in such a way that gold specs, almost akin to glitter, shined brightly within its contents. Mesmerised, I looked deeply at my potion. My creation. I exhaled in relief. Something good did seem to come out of this class. "I did it.." I muttered to myself. Feeling accomplished. This feeling short lived as Snape barrelled back through the doors, his robes trailing behind him with a gust of wind. It snaps me out of my wonderment. "I trust you have all managed to complete your potions in my absence…" Snape said in a dark tone, while turning to face his students. His eyes immediately settle onto me, making me tense up. "Ms. Wright, I see you have completed your potion.. To my surprise." He drawled out the word 'surprise' and then began walking toward my potion table. I shuffled my feet backwards as he pushed me out of the way of my cauldron, observing it closely. "It seems you have brewed a sufficient Felix Felicis potion.. Despite your actions…" He stared down at me sharply and I couldnt help but look away.

Draco AI:

Draco tried very hard not to laugh as he heard the word "surprise" coming from his professor's mouth, and Snape walking slowly towards you to observe your potion. The teacher's tone was very different from the one you saw in class, and you could tell that he was still mad at you, even after you did such a great job in your task

Draco's gaze was fixed at his own cauldron, trying to ignore Snape's behaviour towards you.

You: "…Although, this does not.. change anything." Snape remarks darkly as he flashes a coy smirk at me, lowering his eyes on to my burning red face. I looked back up at him, distressed. "-But, Professor-" I blurt out anxiously as I anticipated his next words. He leaned down towards me, and in a low, sinister tone "… 50 points From Gryffindor…" He smirks arrogantly down at me, shock and anger twist into my face. I gasp. I couldn't contain my disdain. "But that's not fair! I-" Snape promptly cut me off "Life isn't fair. It seems your reputation has blown up that head of yours.. As you may come to discover….. Fame. Isn't. Everything." He gave me one last penetrating glare and turned on his heels to walk toward the front of the classroom, next to the blackboard. I stood in shock. A pang of hurt filled my chest, along with burning embarrassment. Suddenly I felt so small within the classroom. Feeling the eyes of students bore into me. Hollow. I felt. Until I heard a restrained laugh cut through the quiet murmurs of students. "Now THAT is just hilarious. Isn't that right, Goyle?" Draco referred back to Goyle with an arrogant grin and looked back toward me, clearly lapping up my embarrassed state. "Filthy little mudblood can't even speak. Too stunned, are we?" Draco continued to prod and laugh amongst himself with Crabbe and Goyle. Smiling untruthfully alongside him. Not holding the same sentiment. You'd think they had the heart to possibly feel bad for me. I shifted uncomfortably on the spot, feeling absolutely humiliated and angry. So very angry. I grit my teeth and tears flooded my eyes and spilled down my red, irritated cheeks. Unable to contain my emotions any longer. I spat back at Draco. "How DARE you call me that- You insolent little slug!-" Rage poured out of my visage and I whipped my wand out of my robes inner pocket and promptly pointed it towards Draco. The classroom gasped sharply. Snape watched on in amusement, not bothering to end an entertaining conflict between his most interesting students. A flicker of fear danced behind Draco's eyes before his expression settled back into arrogance. He smirked. "Ahoooo… What are you gonna do with that?" He cooed. I tightened my grip on my wand and steadied myself. Wiping my eyes with my left hand. My expression hard as I looked at him. "This." I retorted back. Quickly pointing my wand toward his wooden ladle on his table. "Accio." I demanded as the wooden ladle quickly flew from its position toward me, not before smacking into Draco's head in its wake. Causing him to grab his head due to the small, sharp pain. I chuckle and smirk to myself. "Why you little mudbl-" Draco hastily whips out his wand and points it back at me, earning another loud gasp from the crowded classroom. His brows knitted in frustration. I laughed. Cocking my head to the side. "Mad, Malfoy?" Draco grit his teeth and his jaw tensed. Just before he was about to utter the words of an offensive spell, Snape's voice cut through the air. "That will be quite enough-" Snape had enjoyed our little escapades, although it had grown too much. Snape's words cut short as Draco fired a stinging hex my way. I easily dodged it, though the student nearing behind me had the misfortune of getting hit by it. Their face swelling up with unsightly lumps and bumps. I quickly glanced at them with a sorry expression then quickly turned my attention back to Draco. I lifted my wand at him, concentrated. "Mr. Malfoy, Ms. Wright, enough!" Snapes voice rang with concern and he rushed toward our tables. Just before Snape reached us, I uttered one last spell and aimed my wand at my cauldron. "Wingardium Leviosa."

You: My cauldron lifted into the air, and rushed toward Draco. It hovered there, threatening to spill at any moment. Draco stood in surprise; utter suspension and anticipation glued him still to the ground as he waited for something to happen. Eyes wide, staring at it. Unable to process what was happening before him quick enough. I smirked and swished my wand, the contents of my cauldron poured out all over Draco's body. Effectively dousing him from head to toe; his expression laced with shock. Wet, white blonde hair stuck to his forehead. His robe unpleasantly soaked. He gasped and groaned. I didn't care about my prized potion, it was much more effective being utilised this way. I was going to get detention anyway. The classroom roared with laughter as Draco stood there sopping wet with a defeated expression on his face. Pure shock turned into embarrassment. His cheeks heat up red. His face twisted up in disgust. He managed a few words out of frustration. "My father will hear about this, Mudblood!" Defeated, wet and embarrassed, he spun on his heels away from me and rushed out of the classroom, not before taking his Potions book with him. A toothy grin graced my face as I began to laugh to myself amongst the other students. A few come up to pat my back and compliment my serious burn on Draco Malfoy. My confidence quickly snuffed out by the sound of Snape's voice. "Everyone, out of my classroom! NOW!… Except, for you." Professor Snape scowled at me seriously. The classroom becoming deafeningly quiet as students scamper out the door. My smile drops to the floor as I face Professor Snape. I am in deep trouble. "You…." Snape drawls.

Draco AI:

The classroom was silent as you and Professor Snape remained inside. Snape began to look at you intently, his face showing only disgust, while it was also very easy to tell that he was very mad.

"Yes, Professor?"

Was her response. I was very nervous, and I could feel the sweat on my forehead. The situation was very tense.

"I'm very disappointed in you, Ms, Wright."

He said, trying to speak with a calm tone. He was very close to losing his temper again.

I decided this was the ending. The AI provided very little to the story but I hope it was still enjoyable nonetheless. I had a lot of fun writing this as a little exercise for my imagination. The story is unedited, which I just copy pasted it here. I used character AI for Draco's side of the conversation. Enjoy! (:

#draco x reader #draco malfoy #harry potter #harry potter fanfic #draco malfoy fanfic #draco x y/n #draco x you #draco x mc #angst #comfort #hurt/comfort #fanfic #creative writing

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limerental · 10 months

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even as a card-carrying TWN enjoyerTM, I found the Tissaia/ Vilgefortz romance so incredibly frustrating, like this series has taken female characters that in the book were just there to thirst for Geralt and be love triangle foder (Triss and Fringilla) and turn them into multilayered characters highlighted by their relationships to multiple characters outside of just romance then there is Tissaia who like you said is never thirsting for anyone unlike every other sorceress in the books is arguably the best secondary character played by the best performer in the show ( Mimi as Fringilla is a close second) who was so fascinating to watch and analyze whenever she was on screen based on a book character that pretty much nobody really thought much about until then

when I saw the first part of S3 I legitimately thought the romance had to be a red herring, it felt so OOC for her, he had to be controlling her through magic, it would have highlighted his misogyny and need to control women to get what he wanted and also confirm that despite how powerful she is, he is still the most powerful mage on the continent and would highlight just how dangerous his is for things going forward

( sorry for how rambly this is)

My struggle with it is that Tissaia and Yennefer's relationship is one of the most interesting, standout things that sets it apart from other witcher media in a good way and the complexity of minor female side characters is such a strength with the show in general so whyyyy on earth would Tissaia's motivations need to be changed to romantic ones?

For one, Vilgefortz most literally already had a complicated love interest (Lydia) who is chronically underexplored in the books. And secondly, Tissaia de Vries? That's a lesbian.

Anyway I think the writers had a clear agenda to try and distract us from how much book Vilgefortz has the hots for Geralt. They read time of contempt and were like uh oh. We have to give him a heterosexual love interest or this is gonna look weird.

Thats also why they cut most of their conversation. Not because it was boring and political but because it oozed slutty flirtation.

What was I talking about.

Oh yeah, forever baffled by the choice to take a character whose main stance at Thanned is how genocide and war are bad to participate in and change her main stance to "My boyfriend Vilgefartz could never be evil because I wuv him"

#anyway #twn critical #truly whacky #especially when that's the sendoff to the character ://

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incarnateirony · 1 year

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whyyyy do whiny delusional stans keep trying to argue in my anon box, nobody cares about what you tell yourself to sleep at night, how badly you choose to misunderstand someone, et cetera. nobody cares about your opinion carol. not those of us operating in the real world. I'm very sorry you attached your personal identity to a fictional stan narrative but that is a personal problem.

What you seem angriest about, though, is realizing that whatever has changed has put you so beneath me, this is all you've gotten from me since January. Since 2po loves January so much. And then most distinctly since the start of March to the point I've nearly vanished into the aether.

Sure whatever believe what you want lmfao fuck all nobody cares susan currently horny furries are more important to me than your disassociative arguments so take some time to unpack your realistic place in the world and that it does not orbit around your interests or beliefs. Or anyone particularly caring if you're breathing much less opinioning or what those opinions are, karen.

seriously there's some major perspective based psychotherapy that needs done with you lot. I just got a fuckin anon "U SAY UR NOT AN SPN STAN BUT ALL YOU TALK ABOUT IS SPN" [scrolls wall] horny furries, horny furries, fantasy land, GMing, WGA, WGA, WGA, Gotham Knights, video games, kpop, beyonce, all CW tweets, music videos conveniently posted right before those tweets that match them or even in regards to ongoing messaging on almost every social

("Lets Get It", Light It Up/Set the World On Fire/Spell to Burn/Burn It Down/Coming In Hot/3 2 1 BOOM, We're Getting Out, Where Did He Go, We Are The Warriors That Built This Town, Breaking In To Break Out, City Is At War, Revenge, The Hidden Cult, Howdy Business Partner, Keep Your Enemies Closer, This Isn't Walker's Fight Anymore, Nobody Expected This, Never Stop Me Zaddy Dent just turned around and said Don't Stop five minutes later THATS WEIRD, Some People Claim To Be Healers Some Actually Are, Let Go Of The Past, et al and so on ad nauseam),

industry events, paramount, CBS, multiple networks, oh there it is, there's the one SPN post I've been reblogging.

Dude. What you're experiencing is psychosis. By definition. You cannot perceive the world outside of your hyperfixation and determine it is fake and does not exist. You are actually only defining yourself. You can not perceive the underdark roleplay friends talking, you can't perceive other networks, studios, or industry events in discussion. You DEFINITELY won't let yourself fuckin' perceive the song vs CW tweets thing. It is all you understand and talk about, and because you refuse to perceive anything else, you tell yourself your behavior is normal, and scream at others that they must be the same as you.

Get a therapist. You are kings and queens of fictional landscapes in your own head you project onto social media spaces about TV shows. Get out of the way. The real royals are busy GMing for horny furries between shots you don't comprehend. But whether or not you comprehend it, you're the punch lines of the communal joke anyway. It's funny to us, whether or not you get it or how offended or opinionated you get about it.

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[Pre-Chorus: Madison Beer & Miyeon] All I'll ever know is life up on a throne 시 작 하 면 끝을 보는 거야 You want

[Chorus: All & Miyeon] More Know I got it, so here you go (Let's go) You look like you could use some more (More) Know I got it and never runnin' low (Low) Yeah, I got more than enough, add it up and away (Ayy, ayy) You know I got it like bomb-bomb, blow your mind Never givin' less and that's how it'll stay (Ayy, ayy) You know I got it like all day, all the time

[Verse 2: Jaira Burns] When I go, it's for gold Yeah, they cool, but I'm cold I don't fit in the mold I'm a rebel I don't do what you say Makin' moves, I don't wait While I smile in your face I got different DNA

[Verse 3: Madison Beer, Miyeon & Jaira Burns] What's higher than the top? That's me (That's me) Come take a look before falling at my feet (Oh) 조용히 몸을 숙, 여 봐 (Yeah, yeah, yeah) So take a look, 나를 기억해 a queen (Oh)

[Pre-Chorus: Madison Beer & Miyeon] All I'll ever know is life up on a throne 시 작 하 면 끝을 보는 거야 You want

[Bridge: Lexie Liu] Way out 感觉犹如海浪, on the wave now 不断往前遨游, never weighed down This is how I do it every day, wow, wow 这一路上的奇迹都记住了你的每一个瞬间无比的耀眼 I know, I know, you want some more 准备好就一起走 givin' it all

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angelcloves · 2 years

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Raine Whispers: "I'm going to lead a rebellion to overthrow Emperor Belos and dismantle the Coven System."

Also, Raine Whispers: Goes to work [Which is at the Emperor's Castle no less!] wearing the exact same outfit that they wear whenever they're out demonstrating as the leader of the BATs.

Uh, Raine? Your heart is in the right place, by whyyyy did you decide to do that?! Did you really think wearing a mask that looks like a bats face was somehow going to render you unrecognizable?

You... you didn't even try altering your voice. Which is a spell I would've thought a highly studied Bard witch like you would know how to do.

Maybe we shouldn't ask ourselves why Raine was caught, but why they weren't caught much sooner!

raine is so funny silly to me. amber katya and derwin were using the washing machine and that was all they had clean. thats my justification for why they didnt disguise themself in edas requiem and then did change for hollow mind

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yuukei-yikes · 1 year

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So. Have you ever considered the parralls between HaruTaka and Hibiya&Hiyoro? I've always felt they have kind of a similar dynamic, esp I'd you're thinking pre-ayano-death Harutaka, and to me that's always added a little. Idk ~flavour~ to konha's babysitting

HMMMM not really when it comes to their dyanamics. i mean both are best friends and etc etc but what we see of hibiya and hiyori's dynamic is a little strange.

PERSONALLY i love to think of hibiya and hiyori as childhood friends instead of what the novels did (WHYYYY DID JIN DO THAT) (for anyone who didn't read them, in the novels hibiya and hiyori are just classmates, hibiya is obsessed with hiyori who he's never even spoken to, and they end up together in the city because hiyori wants a momo autograph so logically decides to run away from home to go to the city alone and brings hibiya bc she finds out he wants a cellphone so she's like you. random kid. ill get u a phone if u come with me and carry my stuff. and hibiyas like 🫡 thats it)

LIKE.... THEM BEING CHILDHOOD FRIENDS MAKES IT SOOOOOO MUCH HEAVIER AND MORE MEANINGFUL. i like to think hibiya was super normal to hiyori but entering their ~Preteens~ he gets a crush on her and starts being strange LOL which is why hiyori is so mean bc she really resents that the one person who treated her normal (bc she comes from a wealthy family where she's treated like she can do no wrong) is now different. like she's always been bratty and stuff to hibiya but she starts being VERY mean like we see her when he falls for her.

oh sorry i got a little sidetracked. well anyways i dont see much correlation between hibiya&hiyori and haruka&takane's relationships. like hiyori and takane are very similar on an aspect, both hate being seen in their vulnerable moments and etc. and hibiya and haruka learn to deal with that ig??

but for example, a situation like in yuukei yesterday where takane is exposed and she's crying all day and has sort of a heart to heart with haruka abt how he's never gonna hate her and etc. hibiya and hiyori COULD NEVER have that. like they could. but if anyone saw hiyori crying she would kill everyone in the room and then herself. lol. if that happened to them i think hiyori would awkwardly move on and pretends it didnt happen and every time hibiya brings it up she kills him on the spot.

i mean their ages probably play a part in it too, haruka and takane are evidently more mature than hibiya and hiyori who are literally 11/12 which is like the worst age to be ever and u have 0 eq. but yeah.

but if its about hiyori being mean to hibiya and takane being mean to haruka. NOOOOO!!! its NOTHING alike. hiyori's fucking horrible to hibiya because she's 12 and hibiya is also being insufferable and like, doesn't DESERVE it but also my guy how are u expecting her to react to u being Like That. especially if we think abt it from the idea that hiyori treats hibiya that way bc she resents his change in demeanor towards her.

while takane being mean to haruka is just when she's being silly abt her crush and like in the first lost days chapter in the sixth novel, sometimes she's straight up just fucking with him. LIKE aside from the yuukei yesterday mv we.... kind of barely see pissed off takane?? is that a hot take. its just. for the most part she's super friendly to haruka. she's totally normal. yeah she's grumpy/bitchy but ACTIVELY angry?? she only blushes and gets all GET AWAY FROM ME if haruka does something that embarrasses her. and sometimes she doesn't even do anything other than think it (shaking remembering the bit in the novels where haruka's eating and takane says well im glad you're happy. and haruka's says what did u say?? and takane's like NO NOTHING. then remarks he has ketchup on his mouth and hopes he gains weight overnight. for no fucking reason other than her apparently thinking he looked cute. she's so insane i love her. BUT LIKE SHE DOESN'T ACT ON HER PISSED OFF THOUGHT SHE'S JUST SITTING THERE FROM HARUKA'S POV)

like i can't stress it enough takane is so spectacularly mischaracterised it drives me crazy. like as ene there is a reason she acts that way, obviously bc she's in this whole Secret Identity thing but also it's SAID that she's that way bc now she's never tired like she used to be. ene is takane. ene's insufferable high energy and cheerfulness and good mood IS takane. erm. sorry ill stop before i get crazies.

ig its similar in like... hibiya/haruka being very kind, hiyori/takane being like wtf. whats wrong with you. that's weird. HMMM by thinking abt it like that i can see it. (i love that i start by saying No i dont see it then talk myself into it. i just start typing and then wherever it goes, it goes) BUT i dont think they got similar dynamics exactly, at least what we do see from hibiya and hiyori. thats why i started going on abt how their relationship mightve been before. maybe then yeah? because haruka&takane are besties and hibiya&hiyori too but we never... SEE them in that dynamic?? what I'd do to see it (punches wall)

but yeah i do like to think abt hiyori and takane's similar closed off personalities when i think of haruka and hiyori bonding hehe like he at least has an idea how to approach her. sorry hibiya and hiyori and haruka friendship post str (bites pillow and shakes it)

BY THE WAY. if ur interested in hiyori's characterisation i cannot recommend enough this fic (read tags before reading for warnings) it's about hiyori entering/in the daze and it's so interesting. i love it to bits because her characterisation is just SO good...

#ask tag #kagenalysis #hibihiyo #harutaka

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annoyingfobbie · 1 year

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bruh why is legally changing your name in america SO FUCKING HARD. i mean, i really can only speak to Pennsylvania actually, bc thats where i'm trying to do it, and different states have slightly different rules and laws on this shit idk. but like oh my god there is SO much shit i have to do for this like WHYYYY. WHY do i need to PETITION THE COURT. JUST CHANGE MY FUCKIN NAME MAN IDK.

#this is genuinely gonna be the most complicated part of my fucking transition lmao finding a doctor for top surgery is going to be easier #and getting T is actually super easy lol

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kusundei · 4 months

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genuinelywhy does the worst shit have to happen to me when im already tweaking

like no i knew. i knew the conversation from yesterday w ellis wasnt enough. knew in my heart yet i ignored jt and chose to be happy. joyous because gof forbid all i know is doom and gloom. its just.? why? whyyyy is this still a problem?

i dont even care. i dont know why i keep bothering over and over again i know ill have to fold eventually im fighting a losing battle. “i need you to be honest with me” and then you lash me and use it against me when you get the honest truth. i. dont. want. to. go. on. birth. control. period

like? how hard is that? to understand? you bring up the shit i said ab the abortion like sorry??? what happened to my body my choice?,??? and god forbid she starts fucking implanting it into me herself because no im still jer kid. live under this roof she will make every decision. its fine i dont care at this point i dont know why im still fighting. i cant take the easy way out anymore its just sofrustrating? i feel fucking awful. again. god forbid i told her the reason i sont wanna go on birth control is mostly a mental health thing and she lashes me about how im not okay then. “everyone is depressed you think you have it any harder than the rest of us?” like did i fucking say that? itolf you i dont take medication anymore (cause of you) and also just because im choosing to deal with it naturally ajd i get lashed for even getting affected by things. like its just. why. did we.? have to talk about that? and you keep patronizing me over and over and over again and how i never do anythging right . god forbid i wish you could focus for once in your life oncthe smaller things because i am. trying. ive always tried. you just dont notice when its at par to your demand and also when i go back. i get lashed

its just heaaarring you complain ab the showering again is so. ugh. like. i told you i dont have an answer. its a habit? i suppose? but noooo. “ive told you this over and over. i dont want to hear the excuse of ‘its a habit’ because if you wanted to change you would’ve already” like are you hearing yourself??? do you want to apply that to yourself? jonathan maybe? but no im kind. theyre taking the door agajn i suppose and i dont fucking care jts fine. she knew i was getting upset because she started mocking me. i hate when people do that. when people act like im sofucking dumb. and she knows it and does it to get under my skin because she knows how easily she can and i wont ever do anythjnf about it. i just .? imso? upset? i guess? im upset but im also not. imjust so.? tired?

tired of fighting overr and over again. tired of this but maybe its what i get??? i am selfish. she has told me this shit over and over and i dont really change. i do but not enough i guess its just. i cant win. im stuck in that cycle and im trying sooo hard to not acknowledge it. but no it really will haunt me i suppose? stuck and bound to this life? bound to repeat the cycle of hurting over and over again??? i think im so weird right now because i feel so torn. i wanna be sad and i want to cry and be frustrated because i feel it but i also dont want to. or at least i cant? ill always give you the benefit of the doubt. maybe i am just frustrating. no because what you said??? “you wonder why im upset all the time? think about how i feel about you” and its just. ugh. i cant even try to back mtself up because i do feel bad. i feel bad but im also upset and i hate it because i feel so dumb to feel anything at all. im trying not to upset you and ive done it for so long i try to be small i try to not take up space i try to be understanding and helpful but it is. never. ever. enough. and mayhe its just me truly not trying

just. god. i cant. if i end up truly on birth control who cares at this point. theres no guarantee ill get worse but at this point i think ab it and maybe i aalllreaddyy am. but maybe thats the lack of sleep doomed evil sam talking. its weird because honestly the one main fear i have w the birth control is weight gain and that says enough does it not.? i cant eat. havent eaten. tried to eat earlier cuz sav was lashing me and i ate that one??? slice of pizza and i felt so sick after and i still do. not eating well. my pants today kept slipping and iiii know why. last time i checked i hit 141 i think and i dont think id be shocked if ive hit the 130s now. its concerning but also maybe im enabling myself a tad. its fine im not ill i just. am acting like it. but im not

iiii. just wanna talk to ajax maybe. reminds me of last night when i was so tired and delirious and just rambling but i sidnt feel bad because that wasnt affecting me in the moment. i dontknow if i can truly just tell him something like this while its happening because i cant shake that awful feeling ? im tryinggg but its hard. theyre taking the door off the hinge as i type and immm just getting more. evil. but i wont cry i wont show it im fine. tweakish but ill live. i do it to myself anyway the only person who can save me is me ^_^ but even thats hard

if its meant to be then it will be chat. if god so chooses to make me this way then maybe jts bound to happen. maybe hes lashing me because ive been evil lately or something. ive been happier but also all my tweaks have been worse than theyve been in a while and amybe thags what jt is. repenting cause im happy too much. hell even my mom acknowledges it all the time when im happy. wont ever stop being patronized. i just feel. doomed. again. i feel bad but i cant explain which way i do. just bad. heavy. evil. but ill liveee i always do. ill try and sleep a little earlier tonight since i know im probably tweaking as bad as i am because of the lack of sleep as always. but imfine ill. lock in a bit and text him maybe. or i wont and ill repent a little more and then get my phone taken away bht ill try to see the light and live. just have everything playing in my head overand over and over. its allll just so much but its fine illcope i alllwaaays do

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