#so much tagss...

[tenmounet]

;; Intro post . . .

[ The android stood with her hands neatly clasped behind her back, her posture as poised as ever, yet there was an ease to it—a subtle shift in weight, a slight tilt of her head—as she took in her surroundings. ] [ A rare stillness settled upon her, and she enjoyed it. The crisp, cool air brushed against her skin, metal, whatever.. Even though she didn't experience feeling temperature. Instead, she listened intently, the electric hum of the environment being the only sound before she heard footsteps. Eunoia perked up, looking at the direction she heard the footsteps from before smiling. ] ❄️ ;; "Hii! Lovely weather out here, right? ^_^"

Hello, this is a Eunoia ask/rp blog! Though I have recently got into Dream Game, I know quite a bit of its lore and all of that.. Except I cannot pie hike for my life. Any interactions are allowed, even if from different fandoms, I don't mind! This account is affiliated with @certifiedpiehiker ! ^_^

❄️ ;; Eunoia talks like this.. [ Actions are like this.. ] !!RULES!! 001 ; Please do not ask any weird questions, I will not answer that. 002 ; Thats about it, actually. ^_^ !!TAGS!! 001 ;; #eunoiaisonline / Replying to either an ask or an interaction. 002 ;; #offline / End of reply or interaction 003 ;; #❄️ / Ooc post!

[ilikerosesalot]

I think chapter 21 of Jambound shot up to like, my fav chapters. I still am not sure if it beats out chap 10 and 11 but its ITS THAT LEVEL YK. MY GOD. FUCK. I AM THAT ONE LIVE REACTOR IN THE COMMENTS AND I LIKE TO PAUSE MY TYPING MULTIPLE TIMES BECAUSE. I COULDNT. I COULDNT EVEN. WORDS. HARD. TOO STUNNED AND INVESTED. GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

[peridots-pixiwolf]

[Start ID. A redraw of the official icons of the ten named slugcats from Rain World, arranged in two rows: Survivor, Monk, Hunter, Nightcat, and Gourmand in the first, Artificer, Rivulet, Spearmaster, Saint and Enot/Inv in the second. Each is drawn in roughly the same pose as in the original art and fitted with speculative interpretations of their biology, and the second image is a “dead” version of this. For example, all ten have slug-like rhinophores in place of ears, cuttlefish-like colorful eyes with strangely-shaped pupils, cephalopod-like beak "teeth", expressive barbels or oral tentacles at the corners of mouths, spiny radulas, and the frilly mantle fringes of sea slugs, though otherwise their faces are squishy, simple and mammalian-shaped.

Cream-colored Survivor and yellow Monk both share triangular, bicolored spots matching their eyes (which are tan and brown, and two shades of blue, respectively), small, bumpy fringes, and relatively neutral looks on their faces. Defensive-looking Hunter is mostly a dull orange-pink, though their blobby fringe is a more violent red and their back is purple and marred with lumps. Nightcat is navy blue and flecked with dots of yellow and teal, their rolled rhinophores are a lighter blue, and their shading fractures into stars in some places. Gourmand is almost uniformly tan, their wide, very ruffly white mantle fringe bordered by a spray of white spots, and their beak sticks out from either corner of their smile. Primarily red Artificer, snarling, has yellow markings of multiple sorts, a prominent yellow dewlap and their characteristic dark scar taking out a chunk of its face. Rivulet is a darker blue than usual, with long barbels, red gills and rings, countershading, and a cheerful expression, sticking out their radula. Spearmaster is purple with orange accents, eyes and spots, a large fringe and spines down their back. Saint’s green caryophyllidia are marked by small, yellow diamonds, and their long, thin radula extends far below them. Enot is decorated with mottled red stripes, blue patches, yellow stars, and an uneven and almost cartoonish imitation of blush, though generally the same deep blue as Nightcat, a passive or almost slightly smug look on their face and their rolled rhinophores out to either side.

In the second image, nine of the slugcats’ eyes are crossed out, indicating that these are death icons. They look fairly the same, with mostly expression differences. Survivor is caught in the beginning of a threat display, a karma flower sprouts from Monk’s side, Hunter is burdened with overgrowing, purple and blue rot, Nightcat’s rhinophores are pinned back, and Gourmand looks mildly disheartened. For the final row, Artificer bites its radula between small plumes of smoke, Rivulet drops their expression, Spearmaster looks very startled, Saint looks almost entirely the same besides half-open eyes and their markings greater in number, and Enot grins confusedly. End ID]

If you'll excuse the unusually lengthy ID: the arena meme introduced by @pansear-doodles at long last after a nearly year-long wip status (or, rather, finished a month ago today to honor my own first time playing it!)

Design notes and shout-outs under cut! :]

The following people are some of those who’ve inspired my designs most since I started this eight months ago (or just inspired me to get a little weirder with slugcat biology), among many others for sure, and I thank them for it–but this is simply to bring attention to artists I find cool, and in no way an obligation to interact or anything :]

> @saturncoyote , @carpsoup , @charseraph , @gallusgalluss , @bitsbug , @dopscratch , and @0hmanit (and a special mention to dddeerbo and hunterlonglegs, who’ve since deactivated)!

Survivor: Surprisingly the hardest to pin down the colors for, since nothing with its sibling's palette seemed to match up right (I did have to add in a little blue somewhere for Monk, the beginning of making it clear how much I’m simply going based off of vibes for the colors of scug innards). I consider them, Monk and Gourmand to be part of the same gene pool of slugcats, and even possibly the same colony even if the latter isn't really related, so took a bit of Gourmand's coloring and fit them in with their inspiration: Goniobranchus verrieri. They serve as a bit of an introduction to my ideas of scug traits (i find it really fun how many people have thought to add so many silly sluglike fixtures of biology completely independent of me, buuut here I’m mostly talking about species variation), and like in-game they’re pretty average! They, Monk and Hunter have a couple scars sourced from a piece of Joar's concept art that I'm failing to find, those across the bridge of the nose, under the eyes, and across the rhinophores, respectively, and my Survivor interpretation features many on the back of the neck, as a result of survived lizard bites.

Monk: Their coloring is primarily based off the fact that I associate them with blue fruits, honestly, a bit because I was compelled to establish a familiarity with Rivulet, and lastly inspired by the spots of Goniobranchus kuniei (and geminus, less important to me as one of my characters is a kuniei instead, but more fitting). Between the yellow + blue and the circular marking in the center of their face, they’re meant to bear a little resemblance to an iterator that shares similarities with the characterization I’ve given them, and similar coding of her sibling can be seen on Survivor’s markings around the eyes. As both a “default” slugcat and one whose campaign I haven’t played, though, I can’t say I have much more to point out about em.

Hunter: The whole rot thing made for a really fun time drawing them, and while the color change on their back is a result of this, it’s also an excuse to relate them to Babakina festiva, arguably my favorite sea slug (mostly for sentimental purposes). And to Spearmaster, a fellow messenger slugcat, and it serves as a gradient between Hunter’s pink and the “traditional” color of Rot seen in the DLLs. Aside from their affliction, they’d actually be the plainest in terms of design, as they don’t have any patterns or quirks of body type, just the red + purple and strange lumps + possible malnutrition. I can’t remember if NSH had created them in particular or just...caught + released or something, but it probably wouldn’t be strange for a lab-grown slugcat to be simple like that.

Gourmand: Like the two above, they’re rather plain in terms of coloring and adaptation, and like the two above, I find that fun. I decided it would be nice to avert the “all slugcats being of the same body type, and Gourmand’s out of place as the exception” thing by just...adding more fat to all of them, really. I did want to emphasize their sheer bulk even so, both fat and muscular (not like I couldn’t have still gone further with it, of course, but slugcat anatomy can be a little obfuscating sometimes, and they were intended to look rather plush considering personal size headcanons and therefore the lack of proper gravity), and the thick and flounced mantle looked like a good addition, as per their sea slug Glossodoris hikuerensis. Unlike Survivor and Monk, I didn’t attempt to hold their resemblance to any particular other character (which means a little less to balance out the “default gene pool” thing), so those are all the design notes I have for em.

Artificer: The second slugcat I’ve ever played, or finished the campaign of, my favorite for at least a long time, and the first thing I did was give them yellow accents, the shape of which have troubled me slightly (not quite like the spots or stripes of the others). They’re both a little more appealing and more explosive-looking to me, and considering how early on I played Arti, actually present in some of my older art. It does give them a little resemblance to Saint (completely intentional, two slugcats with strange relations to karma), as well as the fact that its radula is green for familiarity with one of its children (at some point it was going to have all-green markings, even!). I’m generous with their scars, partly because it was fun to overemphasize the one on their face and partly because it does seem like a reckless slugcat, on top of the dangers of its explosive abilities–I’ll probably just keep adding more forever. Mostly-red sea slugs aren’t too common, but Hexabranchus sanguineus works for sure. The ridged, yellow dewlap can expand for combustion purposes, or something along those lines. Arti’s where I began experimenting with a lot of the mildly-offkilter features seen in my interpretation of slugcats, as they’ve once again been a favorite from the start.

Rivulet: I've obviously given other slugcats spots, deeply enjoy the bubbly-soda markings of other peoples' slugcats, and thought seal riv would be cute. Despite not too closely resembling it, they've been government-assigned Hypselodoris bennetti, for color reasons and for a couple sentimental ones. Originally, the colors of every scug were meant to match up with the custom colors I gave them at the beginning of their campaigns, (though Arti, Gourm and Spearmy are the only three who actually apply here, since I've only played through half the slugcats: I gave arti the yellow as mentioned above, gourm brown eyes and spearmy light pink spears, furthered by the outskirts pearl accompanying me and that palette all the way to moon. Tolerance training for eternity in hell cause I already knew about the maroon pearl quest). I initially gave them the colors of the bi flag for fun... but with the limited palette of this image, I was left without pink for a while and decided to see how they'd look in red. I then realized how they now wonderfully matched Moon, and besides, red's a sort of camouflage in deep water! As a side-note, the difference between their eyes and those of others always bothered me a little for anatomical purposes, and the cephalopod eyes were probably influenced by this!

Spearmaster: Inspired as much as possible by @notyourfunnyman ’s wonderful spearmy: designed in a way that helps it fit in with scavengers, at least between the long sensory tentacles, big ruff, back spines and slightly thin/distended anatomy, a form of defensive mimicry. I always had annulate rhinophores in mind, for a little diversity sure, but mostly because the shape reminds me of radio antennae and communication towers (seems fitting for the comms array and being a messenger slugcat)! I started searching for a real-life slug to give them just by looking up their rhinophore shape...and was met immediately and coincidentally with annulate-topped nudibranchs that fit them more perfectly than I could've imagined: Flabellina and surrounding clades, I think Paraflabellina ischitana works very nicely. The orange was completely unplanned, but there wasn’t a place for light pink among the other slugcats’ palettes, and importantly it likens them to both Hunter and Seven Red Suns a little more.

Saint: I am very much a non-furred slugcat enjoyer, with respect to those who aren’t, so figuring out the only visibly furred slugcat was an interesting challenge. I’ve decided that they likely have other, milder adaptations for help in the cold, mainly just more efficient fat storage, and what looks vaguely like fur is instead a bunch of tubercles (called caryophillia, for the second reminder out of three). Their inspiration doesn’t have these, however, Miamira sinuata’s numerous yellow and blue spots (not to mention...whatever’s going on with that shape) and general effect of being the only really green nudibranch I could find were probably perfect for a strange green echo. Not pictured, but their beak-teeth are tiny and flat to make a surface for grinding soft food against with the lack of a functioning radula, which is tipped with a specialized spiny “grapple-hook” for better traction/grip (not to mention the numerous little teeth running down the whole thing).

(Best part of hiding this under a readmore means edits will be seen by all reblogs, I'm mostly sure, because I completely forgot to mention! The spots on their forehead are simple eyes. Their camera eyes appear closed in-game, I like to believe their complex eyesight is rather poor anyways or otherwise reason that they aren't seeing out of those, and while this was far from her REASON for attunement with the world, it does help compensate for mainly viewing it through a canvas of simple light and dark. This, and the fact that their swapped-out "fur" is not only to commit to a lack of hairs but contributes to sensory input!)

Nightcat/Enot: I guess you could say I found the “these two are technically the same person” compelling. (E.g. similar colors, both very strange and enigmatic, and Enot/Inv/Sofanthiel’s remark during the dating sim about getting removed from Arena Mode.) I doubt they’re the only two slugcats in their body, considering humans with DID tend to have more than a few (and I find it very funny that a slugcat bearing resemblance to Nightcat appears in Gourmand’s ending. They’re allowed in the colony and Enot isn’t </3), and I have to credit @faelingdraws ’s art for being what convinced me on it! Their design inspirations come down to trying to balance a few different ideas: making the patterns and palettes of both look oddly similar (special mention to the stars, since those are fun to draw), basing them off of Felimare sechurana and juliae respectively, using blocks of color with the same placement as in Enot’s official art, and specifically making Enot look...biologically reasonable and imperfect, whilst also clearly trying to imitate human displays of emotion (what with...the eyes and blush on that one piece of official art).

Lastly, here’s just a lineup with notes on body shape and size. Most of the nicknames (existing to give a little more space, that’s all) are obvious, and while I can’t remember why I shortened Nightcat to Nox, it is in honor of my friend by the same nickname :]

[popcornkwantum]

:D I love Nicky so much

I'll be making these into (handmade) stickers and will be giving them out for FREE at both the upcoming Elfia event and at Heroes Dutch Comic Con (summer edition)

I actually don't think anyone from the Netherlands follows me on here but uuuhh if you do plan on going to one/both events, keep an eye out for someone in a badly made Taylor cosplay and you will be granted with one of these bad bois >:)

[lizzyflowers]

A talker & the listener.

DS!Nightmare by Onebizzarekai Dexter & Art by me [@lizzyflowers]

A scene from an unposted chapter of my fic "Have You Found This Missing Person?". Dexter is just a side/temporary support character i made to help with the plot.

He's Nightmare's only ally--or friend you could say--in the current situation. Dexter is just talking, Nightmare is just trying to gain as much information as he can.

First time drawing anthropomorphic dogs so i hope i at least got the face okay... i love drawing fluff -u-

Link to the fic: "Have You Found This Missing Person?"

Read the tags before you continue, it's a heavy fic. I'm planning on doing a rework with the formatting and such. Chapter length might be inconsistent... it just really depends on my motivation.

[lunarthecorvus]

This is just a bunch of youtube comments I relate to and found funny from the cast interviews as rewatched them again because I miss them so much :,)

For some ~context~

The first image is from when the cast were watching blooperss

In the second one, Paddy did an impression of Archie after saying he's most likely to cry (his impression was so funny)

The third one was when the interviewers surprised some of the cast with a fold projection with sound effects and scared the life out of the cast

Fourth one was just my feeling about the cast interviews THEY MAKE ME FEEL HAPPY

The fifth one has been my mood for the last 8-9 months

[please-ignore-mee]

finished so much work in an hour 😊😊 /sar

soooo proud of myself!

[cur50r-wr1te5]

Goofy ass (not really) spoilers

Moira isnt the Mc, but I literally just draw her in place Mc

[btskitten7]

Gentlemen's Club

ꔫ ship: ot7 x dancer!reader

ꔫ au/genre: sex worker/private dancer au; dark romance

ꔫ rating: M (this will explore darker themes please read at your own discretion. Take care of yourself.)

ꔫ wc: 2.1k

ꔫ chapter warnings: dark themes, drug mentions, obsessive nature, drunk assholes. drug mentions, obsessive nature, drunk assholes. Seokjinie gots secrets and Jimin makes you feel a little better about tonight. Fucked up management. Powertrip bosses. Unwanted touching. PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION. (all chapters)

ꔫ Summary: You start off as a dancer/bartender until your bosses realize that you are the most popular woman there and bring in the most money. It's even better when you catch the eye of the 5 richest men in Korea. It's a hard job luckily for you, the men in your life wouldn't do a thing to hurt you. Even if they have dark secrets and simply use you as an escape.

tagss: @shadowyjellyfishfest @baechugff @maunosorioh @shelylamc @princess-sunshyn @scuzmunkie @wanceu @coldcoffee2121 @maunosorioh @massivelyfullenthusiast

"𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐤𝐢𝐝, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝.

𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮"

After you finished up with the last love for the night, you cleaned yourself and the room up. Once completed, you sat on the bed in the room and waited for "the man" to show or tell you whatever it was he needed to tell you. 

He hardly ever comes to anyone personally and when he does it isn't pleasurable. As much as you should worry about yourself, you couldn't help but to worry about Jimin. He's always different after seeing her. 

He's never himself after seeing her.

Your thoughts were cut short when you felt the air in the room change and the door open and shut. You stood to your feet instantly, earning you a grimy grin.

"Well, my little money maker is quite the catch. Isn't she." He said standing before you. Your eyes met with his through the mask. “What makes you so special?”

"Why does he wear this stupid thing" you thought to yourself. Only keeping it as a thought, not even daring to say it, knowing what it'll earn you.

Jungkook was anxious. He didn't know much about the mask couple, but he did know that they normally don't make house visits. He was curious to know why and what they wanted with the both of you. He eagerly watched on as he waited for the conversation to begin.

Silly him to think he would actually get any answers this easily.

The masked man turned around. His cold and Beaty eyes pierced Jungkook right through his mask. Jungkook's body instantly went cold. The man chuckled and looked back at you. He leaned over and whispered harshly in your ear.

"Why don't you tell your protector to get lost, you don't need him right now"

He was so close you could smell the harsh smell of liquor and strong perfume on his person. The mix truly turned your stomach. Your eyes met Jungkook's as he looked on, trying to make out the words from the man's mouth. You could tell you were taking too long to say anything because his grip became very tight against your arm, snapping you back into reality.

"You can leave Kook, wait for me by the entrance." You forced out. Your eyes began to water from the intense moment. 

"I'm not supposed to leave without you or Jimin. Jimin's gone and you're here. I don't want to get you or myself in trouble"

"Shit" you mumbled. 

You almost forgot. Newbies aren't supposed to go anywhere by themselves. The mask man became more irritated hearing the young man's response. He practically had a death grip on your arm, drawing a small yelp from your lips. A tear fell from your eye as the grip didn’t let up. 

How one could get mad about their own rule, will always confuse you. 

"Get lost kid. You don't know who I am right now, keep it that way"

You gave Kook a reassuring look. Taking the hint and not prying any longer, he left the room. He stood right by the door instead of going to the entrance like you asked. Once he was gone, you brought your eyes back to the man before you.

Wishing you were the man that left.

"My little money maker, I'm very pleased with you. Without you, I don't know if this club would be running."  He started. " You know how many Loves wish to have a slot with you? You know how much I could sell you for?"

"Sell me for? Am I some type of object?"

You thought to yourself while listening to him speak. What is he getting at, why must he remind you of the fucked life you live. You felt the tears burning your eyes but you fought even harder to keep it together. 

"As much money you may be worth, I'll never sell you. You bring my family and friends so much joy. Honestly sweetie, I should be thanking you for how much money you’ve brought me."

His hand creased your face and that grimy smile returned to the only visible part of his face. You became sick to your stomach. As much as you wanted to tell him off, it'd be best for you not to.

"Sometimes I wonder, what's making these lonely men come running after you? I seen the way that model looked at you as he was fucking you and the way that kid looks at you? You even have the most intimidating man in town head over heels for you and they’ll all pay top dollar for you. I wonder if your pussy is as good as it seems. "

You took a deep breath and closed your eyes.

"Please don't."

You thought to yourself. Already assuming what you were thinking, the masked man let out a deep rooted laugh and shook his head.

"Don't worry your pretty little head. I don't have much time tonight. But there is something I want to talk to you about a certain someone that seems to be taking up your time. Too much time at that"

You looked back at him in your mind and remembered the man that hardly came but he did leave a big hole when he did.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"So, who's the special lady?"

Seokjin's wife asked while walking in their shared home. Seokjin didn't say anything. He didn't have time for this tonight, any night for that matter. But, she still finds ways to argue with him. It's gotten to the point where he doesn't even respond anymore. He doesn't fight back nor does he protest. He just gives her what she wants and does what she says.

He listened to her dreadful words as he headed to the kitchen, doing his usual.

He grabbed the glass that sat on the counter and the bottle of whiskey. Pouring himself a glass, he allowed the alcohol to burn the back of his throat and coat his tongue. His wife circled around the island and looked him in the eye. She wasn't icing up no matter how much he ignored her.

"Ignore me all you want sweetie, we're in this for the long run there's no getting rid of me. We've built too much for you to go fuck it up at some slut ring."

Seokjin's head shot up. Those words pierced him. He knew what it was, trust me he wasn't stupid. But he didn't like the term slut.

You weren't one to him. 

You were more than your job. You were sweet and thoughtful. You had goals and dreams that he hoped that one day he could help you with. Crazily enough, he imagined a life with you. He knows it’s not something he could have with you but if it was possible, he would. There was something about you that he adored, as to why he always comes back.

"They aren't sluts, Jess"

"So what would you call them? They aren't saints"

"You aren't exactly one either. Let's never forget. So before you past judgement on someone else, remember where I saved you from"

Jess chewed the inside of her cheek as she listened to Seokjin's words. "It doesn't matter where you brought me from, I got you to where you are now mommy's boy. If it wasn't for me, you'd still be washing dishes at mommy's diner"

Seokjin's eyes followed Jess's figure as she walked across the island and into his face.

"Now, husband, you can't keep going to that club. It won't be a good look if the wrong person sees you there. And then we'll lose everything that we've worked so hard for baby"

She said smiling as she kissed his lips and walked upstairs.

"Don't be long babe, you need your rest for a early shoot"

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Jimin stumbles out of the woman's office as her laughter fills the hall.

He hated that woman.

With everything in him.

She's the reason why he's here. She's the reason why he was stuck here and can never leave even if he wanted to.

Holding his jaw, he headed back to your level. As tired as he was, he couldn't go to sleep even if he wanted to.

He headed down the hall greeting the other protectors until he saw Jungkook deliver you to your room, he looked like he was comforting you. His steps became faster as he saw your face before you stepped into your room closing the door behind you. He walked over to Jungkook and looked at the door.

"What happened?"

Jungkook sighed and looked at the door, then back at Jimin.

"She had to talk to that masked guy, he's a fucking prick" he mumbled but clearly not low enough as some passing by started to eye the trio. 

"Listen kid,"

Jimin said looking around then back at Jungkook.

"Watch what you say about the masked man, while you, I, princess and a few others hate him, there are people that would do anything to please him. Just speaking anything but praises about him could cost you that last of your little life you got left"

Jimin's words were full of truth and warning, his eyes were serious. He could care less with what Jungkook said about the masked man, honestly he could care less about him.

But you asked him to keep him safe and watch over him. Jungkook looked at Jimin then back at your door.

"Just tell me what happened to princess"

"Well..."

Flashback to a bit earlier.

"You need to tell your little rich lover that either he pays more for his extra time or he needs to make an appointment? You got it?"

You nibbled on your lip and nodded softly

"Yes sir...I can do that. Or try to…he doesn’t heed very well to my requests.” You said quietly as he started to play with your hair. “Well if he doesn’t listen, you can come to me directly. I will straighten that out.” 

You nodded as his hand traveled further down your back. A few groans left his lips as your soft skin played against his fingertips. “S-sir can I ask you a question?"

He tilted his head and licked his bottom lip.

"You know? Hearing you say sir is quite attractive darling. Do you say that to your loves? I bet that turns them on, huh?" he said, whispering in your ear as his hands gripped your ass. 

You damn near cringed. You were disgusted.

"What does the mistress want with Jimin?"

The masked man's smile quickly turned into a frown but he held his composure. He just continued to feel you up. 

"You should mind your business. Such a beautiful girl like yourself, don't have time to worry about things like that."

"B-but he's my protector, it's in the rules that they are supposed to be with me at all times-"

He swiftly hemmed you up and gripped your face tightly. His anger quickly displayed over his face.

"It also states that you shall not back-talk anyone that's over you, or did all the popularity get to your pretty little head?"

He remained calm and his voice never rose. But his grip did become tight and his anger did rise. You lifted your hands and gripped his arms slightly. A soft whimper left your mouth.

"N-n-no sir"

"Ahhh, good girl. Now go get some rest babe. We have an important night tomorrow and an important guest. You'll be going out to get something nice. Don't disappoint me"

“Yes s-sir” you mumbled as tears were pouring from your eyes. 

“I love how obedient you are, baby. I will see you soon. Don’t forget what I told you.”  He grinned and dropped you on your ass and left the room.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Jimin sighed softly and pulled you into his arms tightly. 

Pulling away but still holding you closely, Jimin placed his forehead onto yours, gently kissing your nose. 

“It’s okay, princess. He will never do that again. I will not give him that opportunity. I promise that.”

[solar4seekstron]

(Requested) I Still Love You Part 2

TFRID 2015!Optimus Prime x Cybertronian!GN!Reader Oneshot

Part One

Content: 16+, Reunion is perfect for reader and OP here.

Introduction Movies/Series Oneshot Masterlist

TW/Tagss: Small cursing, mostly angst and wholesomeness, Cute sparkling moment at end. You’re welcome, sad op, happy op!, Bee is literally their adopted child watching his parents get back together, that’s pretty much it someone said i sucked at writing so no sex in this one.

Note: Mind you in the first chapter before he got his glow up that made him bigger then Megatron. Reader was basically the same height as Optimus was to Megatron. Like a couple feet? Hope that makes sense…. Remember this for later in the story. :3

Also I just see Optimus in this as he does in the prime series. And you can agree or not no shade to anyone who likes this look of Op in this series. But- I honestly hate the way he was designed. They made him so ugly. Bring back Prime!Optimus, I miss that twink!!

It’s been years. So long since the start of a new era for Cybertronians for you and the other Autobots.

You continued to work alongside Bee and the others.

Even helping him when he was chasing a certain red bot alongside with his rooki…Well? If you were being totally honest you were just passing by with some energon and noticed the red car when he almost ran you over.

He was able to miss you when you transformed so he’ll go over you. Then transforming and seeing a way to stop hi with a short cut. Bee far behind.

Slowly getting closer. From there you would run into bee and say your hellos while his rookie tried to talk all high up with the red bot.

After Bee would leave to handle the situation after seeming off.

He said he said Optimus. But that couldn’t be possible. Could it? You didn’t pay much mind and went your seperated way.

Time went by and appearently Bee was back on earth.

You decided to pay him a visit and you stayed with him ever since. You honestly didn’t spend much time on earth while you were with the decepticons still.

It was honestly very peaceful. The two small humans were very sweet and you got along with the other bots with Bee. The red bot Sideswipe at times flirting and the blue bot Strongarm doing the same.

Now that you think about it. You haven’t seen Arcee, Bulkhead, and Ratchet for years.

One day while out for patrol and dealing with the decepticon Thunderhoof. Who was able to catch you by surprise. You were able to get a good punch in him though.

But before you could call for a pick up. Steel jaw was able to get behind you and pin you down. This is his first time fighting you.

Since your were bigger the two kinda struggled. Thunderhoof kind of having.

Better hand since he was stronger.

After a bit of back and forth, the two were able to escape. You then made your way to the base to the others. You rubbed the back on your helm as you spoke.

Looking down. Little did you know Bee was talking to a certain bot after a certain even that happened while you weren’t around.

“Hey Bee, I’m sorry I’m so late, I was just-“

You stared with wide optics in shock. Bee and the others standing behind him. Fixit and the humans slowly backing up. Optimus.

YOUR Optimus was standing there with wide optics. Almsot sad.

It was silent for a good moment. Bee trying to break the ice. “Uhhh.” Bee said uncertain. Optimus glancing at him for a moment. You then spoke with a sigh.

”Bee if this is some sick joke? Nice try new prototype but it already took me so long to accept his death. So.”

You have walked up to him and gently poked his chest. Optimus just staring down at you with a frown. You’d then walk past them.

Trying to hold in your tears as you made it into you private sleeping quarts in the base.

Everyone having their own with locks on them.

You leaned against the wall next to your berth on the floor. Sliding down as the memories of the old him before his death started to appear into your mind. Tears slowly falling down your cheeks.

Little did you know, Optimus was standing just outside your door. Able to hear your soft cries. Unsure of what to do. His cervo up, looking like he’s about to knock.

He then slowly backed away. You needed time to process. He undertstood that..

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Later that night. Another signal of decepticons was found. You walked out and spoke to bee, he was surprised. Telling you it was Steeljaw and Thunderhoof once more.

You just nodded and thought. Already knowing Optimus was somewhere ont he other side of the junkyard talking to the humans.

At least that’s what you heard.

You spoke to Bee who seemed unsure. “I’m more recharged. I can handle those two cons easy.”

You gave him your usual smile. He just sighed and gave you permission. You drove off just as Optimus was making his way to Bee and the others as you left.

Sad as he spoke to bee and the others around about where you were going.

He then drove after you. Bee and the others watching.

The other bots with curious optics. While Bee watches with worry. You continue to drive, getting closer to the two cons who were waiting for you.

You’d then transform behimnd the cons, taking them by surprise and pointing your blaster behind their helm.

One thing led to another. Steeljaw trying to smooth talk you.

Giving Thunderhoof the chance to jump you. But Optimus was able to get there soon and stop him.

You and Optimus able to hold yourselves against the cons even as back up came. He tried to speak to you.

Like watch out for that punch or kick.

You did but never responded and knock out two cons.

The others retreating, able to take their passed out cons with them. You and Optimus stood there for a moment. A bit out of it while putting your swords and blaster away.

You were the first to speak. “I’m getting too old for this. I’m too rusty.”

You started to walk away. Optimus seeing and walked closer. Then grabbed your wrist stopping you as he spoke.

“Y/N please, will you just speak to me? I know this is a lot. But I really am here and I just….I..” You turned to look at him with a blank expression. Then spoke once more once you pulled your wrist back.

”Look I don’t know wat sick joke my mind is playing with me. Trying so hard to convince me that you’re real but I ain’t falling for it! So do us both a favor. And leave. Me. Alone.”

You then walked away into the forest to where the cons went. But as you got deeper.

Optimus stopped you. Wrapping his arms around you from behind. His helm lowered to be next to yours. His dermas against your shoulder as you were lifted in the air because of him.

You then spoke as your legs moved. Your arms trapped thanks to his arms around you. “Let me go! You aren’t real!”

You continue to struggle and slowly started to cry.

Eventually your struggle slows down as tears fall down.

Optimus slowly kneeling down with you gently. You now sitting with your back against his frame. He continues to gently hold you. Staring down at you with soft optics.

You continue, all the built up pain and tears building up.

You then slowly turning your frame half way to face him as your cervos gently hit his chest. His arms remains around you.

Gently placing soft kisses against your helm. You speaking between sobs as your optics remain shut.

”You’re suppose to be dead! You- you aren’t-….you aren’t….”

You continue to struggle. Optimus just watching you, until you calmed down. Kissing your forhelm as the sun slowly got closer to sunset.

After a few minutes, you slowly calmed down.

Just resting against his larger frame now while his cervo gently rubbed your back.

The other on your lower back holding you close.

As you slowly calmed down and wiped away your tears. You slowly looked up at him and asked with a quiet voice.

“How?”

He then responded. His voice still deep and soft as always. But almost in a whisper to match you.

“The Primes believe you and Bee will need me for what is to come. I know this is a surprise, my sweetsaprk.”

You let out a soft sigh. Slowly closing your optics as your helm rests against his chest.

You both stayed that way for a while. The sun only a few minutes from setting. You then open your optics and speak to him. You both talking for the next ten minutes about everything.

When he passed. How you tried to move on. How you both left things pretty much unfinished since dying for the lives of Cybertron to be born.

The conversation becoming more and more heartfelt.

As the sun was setting at last. You both finally descided that there is a chance once more for the both of

you. Just llike it was years ago before. Both of you agreeing to reconnect once more and work together at least. Since it seems he wont be going anywhere for now.

You both then watching the sun set. The sky finally dark and the city quiet. Still in his arms as you rest your helm and frame still against his.

His own cervos amd arms keeping you almost warm and close. That is until his cervo moved to your chin and gave your dermas a gentle kiss. You both taking in this moment for a little while longer.

You placed a cervo on his cheek while the other remains on his chest.

The kiss continued for a while. Optimus soon getting a comm call by Bee asking where they were. Optimus then answered letting him know you both were fine.

Just talking things out. He was telling half of the truth.

When he disconnects the call, he returns to giving you soft kisses. This continueing for a good while.

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After an hour you and Optimus drove together back to the base. You both being the complete opposite then when he first came to the base. Making the bots very confused. Bee though was basically over it at this point.

Your and Optimus relationship continued to grow and get along. You two becoming Conjunx once more after a few months went by. Primus you missed feeling him…

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A year went by since you all continued to stay on earth.

One day, while you and Optimus were out on a small well deserved date. The cons were able to get an upper hand on the bots with a weapon that caught them off guard.

Thunderhoof and Steeljaw started walking around as the others stayed to make sure the bots don’t escape.

They then open your shared sleeping quarters hoping to find the both of you asleep since it was quiet. But instead there was just a rather larg crib with a peaceful little sparkling sleeping in the dark.

The two cautiously walking in. They then looked at the sparkling. Steeljaw then speaking. Being very stunned.

“Wow she’s a….perfect mix of the two.”

That’s when the sparkling woke up and saw them.Soon starts giggling and reaching for then. Steeljaw then picking her up and letting her gently nibble on his sharp digit while he grins.

Thunderhood then spoke. Not always thinking about the tone of his voice.

”Damn! Big red and blue bot already got to her before us! Created a cutes baby at that no doubt.”

His voice caused her to start crying. Steeljaw chuckling and trying to calm her down as he held her up while Thunderhoof covered his audio sensors. “Now now little one, don’t want your carrier and sire to know you’re in danger now do you?”

She continued while Steeljaw slowly got annoyed. When Thunderhoof noticed a shadow he turned around and froze.

Then pushing his cervo on Steeljaw shoulder gently. When Steeljaw turned as he looked annoyed. Only for him to freee in terror when he saw you both. You with your cervos on your hips and Optimus looked madder.

His cervos clenching tightly as he stared down at the two.

The little sparkling then starts giggling when she saw you both. Even reaching while Steeljaw slowly sets her back into her crib and slowly backed up with Thunderhoof who looked terrified.

Optimus then closing the door behind him while you pulled out your sword. Both of your optics bright and angry. While Thunderhoof and Steeljaw started shaking.

Their optics bright as well.

The others were already saved and started locking up the others as they heard the commotion from the shared sleeping quarters. After what seemed like a whole minute. You walking out with your sparkling in your arms giggling and cooking.

Optimus behind you dragging Steeljaw by the tail and Thunderhoof by the antlers.

Both passed out. A least now the two know to never mess with the former leader of the Autobots and the former decepticon generals sparkling.

Ever again.

Since y’all are begging for a second part and a reunion, I decided to finally make a part two. Didn’t feel right to make it where there’s reunion sex and all. So I hope this was still enjoyable. I can def see reader and Optimus bring very protective parents.

I hope you guys enjoyed this and as always a repost is appreciated! Hope you guys have a good rest of your day and see y’all I’m the next fic.

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[trevination]

I KNOW OH MY GOD YES I LOVE THEM SO MUCHHHH!!! AND THIS IS ONLY A MONTH INTO KNOWING EACH OTHER 😭😭😭 as this fic progresses they are gonna make me SO ILL IM SO EXCITED FOR U TO READ THE REST OF WHAT IM COOKING UP <3333

four late nights that lead no where + one late night that does by trevination

summary:

He had a system and here Charlie comes trying to worm himself in. Like a bug trying to change a whole ecosystem. And the damn truth was, it was working. And something in Micah wasn’t so mad at the change. Something in him liked Charlie, wanted him to stay, see what his deal was. More than that, he wanted to know Charlie— let Charlie know him. That ain’t ever happening though. ——— Four late nights at the Foster household lead nowhere between Micah and Charlie. Then, there is one that does take them somewhere.

my marlie oc fic :) enjoy chapter 1 yall <3

[yasministration]

hey, kinda odd ask. Can you look at my account and give me tips? You are a really good writer and are pretty famous and I just want some tips

FAMOUS!? HELLO?? why thank you

also it's not an odd ask at all lol don't worry! i've got some tips for you to kind of make your blog reach wider audiences because no matter what there will be someone who likes the style of your writing. like for example, in the posts i've scrolled through, you mostly bullet point each topic, and that's not my style of writing so i honestly don't really have tips for that. like with writing itself, you do you.

my first tip doesn't really have to do with the writing itself, but I suggest adding a header image and profile photo, because it lets people because familiar with your blog instead of it looking like a bot. that way when it comes up on someone's feed, they'll recognise the blog AND the content, and will be more inclined to follow you since they realise they've seen your ocntent and like it

TAGSS!!!! USE TAGS!!! none of your posts have tags, and that's probably why it's not reaching many people. i dont know how long you've been writing for, but especially with new blogs, you'd want to use tags for your posts to show up in tags that people follow or are interested in scrolling through. i would also suggest making a tag specifically for your writing. so i have one 'rainydayathogwarts' for all my posts, then 'rainydayathogwarts inbox' where i answer people's requests and messages, and 'rainydayathogwarts masterlist' so people can also find my masterlists aside from in my navigation. that way, people can specifically find your fics

this is specifically to broaden your following or even just meet people, but interact with other posts. if you like a fic or a certain blog, comment on it or even send an ask to the writer. leaving a trail will make more people check out your blog, and you can make friends (like personally my mutuals are everything, i love having muts) but it will also help actually grow your blog.

writing wise, this tip will always stay the same no matter what: keep writing as much as you can. the more you write, the more you improve and the more you figure out what your style of writing is. like off the top of my head @/aetherraeys has the most distinguishable writing style of anyone I follow on tumblr and I assume that's because she just writes and writes and writes. so keep writing!

[catzz089]

WAIT WAIT!! idk why i just realised (i was rereading Rosso Corsa covered hearts) RICO is in the tagss! now i just wanna know what role he plays. omg so many possibilities like he could be an old friend of max then charles gets rlly jealous and we get to see max liking/being friendly with someone charles sees as a threat orr he could be like evil (nahhh rico is too nice in my mind) then we get to see charles take a massive man down thru pure protectiveness over max!! AHHH THE POSSIBILITIES!!

also how was ur exam if you had it? 🩵

Lmaooo, there were a couple tags I REALLLYYYYYY tried to sneak into the rest and hope nobody noticed, Rico was one of them, there is also the small small issue that I’ve left out some tags (just relationship ones, not anything serious) to avoid spoilers for people who are following along live, but I’ll have to add them in as they get revealed

Rico doesn’t play a major role, and I’m so so sorry for this you’re gonna hate me.

Edit: I lied

I just really needed another plot device.

Trust, Charles role in at all with be worth it

I’m done with part of the exams, by my standards (very high) I haven’t done great, although I’ll get okay marks and these ones don’t actually mean that much so all will be well I think, thank you for asking :)

[istaris]

WHAT THE FUCK, OH MY FUCKING GOD??????

ANGEL ON THE MOON HAS ART?????? SOMEONE MADE ART OF MY FIC AND TURNED IT INTO A TIKTOK?????????

I'M SO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

TEARS OF JOY WERE CRIED AND I'M NOT EVEN KIDDING!!!!

I'LL NEVER BE THANKFUL ENOUGH FOR THIS, HOLY SHIT THIS IS INSANE!!!

@kyoshiswife wherever you are, know that I love you immensely for this and thank you so so much???

[darkosomatsuconfessions]

“BLMATSU DNI!! BLMATSU KYS DIE DIE DIEEE!!! KYS AND DIE!!!”

If you don’t want us to interact with you… THEN DONT POST W THE TAGSS??? Searching ‘blmatsu’ on twt and 99% OF IT IS PPL COMPLAINING LIKE GOD WE GET ITT😐😐

I don’t care if you don’t like it, don’t want me to interact, or even you’re just neutral but GOD DAMNNN?? IF U RLLY HATE US SO DAMN MUCH AND THINK WERE THAT BAD THEN STOP USING TAGS AND KEYWORDS THAT WOULD *OBVIOUSLY* ATTRACT BLMATSU SHIPPERS TO YOUR POSTS😵‍💫😵‍💫😭😭

Okay rant over I’m sorry antis are just making me lose my shit lately.. 🫡

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