#stop plagarising

[multiversemittens]

James Somerton went from blaming plagarism on his co-writer to coming up with like 5 excuses which all contradict each other.

[stars-and-the-min]

☆ the wrong way to hard launch (6) | OP81

summary : oscar's girlfriend is a walking pr problem for literally everyone (including herself) social media au

pairing : oscar piastri x zhou!fem!singer!oc

a/n the highs (friends) and lows (exes) of life aka lina lore 👀 preface : i know nothing about nfl or american football so suspend ur beliefs if u happen to know a thing or two, also my amateur photoshopping skills are really improving from this

masterlist | last part | part 6 | next part

INSTAGRAM

logansargeant

liked by alex_albon and 142,394 others

logansargeant The long-awaited ultimate rematch tagged: selinabui and oscarpiastri

alex_albon Wait, why wasn't I invited?

selinabui ok captain america pack it up ↳ logansargeant @ selinabui Stay mad 😎 ↳ oscarpiastri @ selinabui Why would you challenge two professional racing drivers to a racing game? ↳ selinabui @ oscarpiastri i thought you loved me? ↳ oscarpiastri @ selinabui Ah but you love winners more 😏 ↳ logansargeant @ oscarpiastri Stop flirting in my comments???

cofrisy_f1 LOSCAR??? OSCALINA??? LOLINA???

beemiepie she chose the orange car 🥺🥺🥺 ↳ siera_mblanc @beemiepie a true papaya girlie 🧡🧡

cameliazzz just posted to their story

replies selinabui cami, did u or did u not insist u'd be fine 😭

lukaszhang the SLANDER??? didn't we have loads of fun???

aidan_ebass Touché Millie, see you soon?

eb_jonno sidenote: can you bring mochi on the plane? are there food restrictions?

oscarpiastri

liked by opeightyone and 121,983 others

oscarpiastri 次回まで trans: until next time

piastri_lina obsessed with this couple's dedication to never tagging each other

opeightyone Get 'em next year 💪

selinabui currently feeling like a 1930's housewife waiting for her husband to return from war ↳ cameliazzz @ selinabui HELLO NOT YOU PLAGARISING MY STORY??? FOR A GUY??? ↳ selinabui @ cameliazzz nooooo wifey i didn't mean like that :(((

TWITTER

lina !!! @EB_selina · 37m you've gotta be shitting me

NFL Jersey Numbers @nfljerseywatch · 1h Tennessee Titans RB Thomas Howard (@THowdy) is wearing number 24. Last worn by Kenny Vaccaro. #Titans

↳ kayla @luna_apocolypse · 34m no fucking way... i don't wanna jump to conclusions but... ↳ emme @flowersforcami · 32m he tweeted about it. girl- jump to those conclusions.

Thomas Howard @THowdy · 58m The move to the #Titans has been a huge change, and 24 has been a number close to my heart for many years, I'd consider it a lucky number for a lucky year 👊 ↳ liv is SEEING EB LIVE!! @olivielina · 23m eat shit and die i'm so fucking serious you have no right to wear her number ↳ kayla @luna_apocolypse · 22m hahaha (not) funny but april fools was last week say sike RIGHT NOW

fiona🩷 @fififorlina · 29m thinking about how tommy is playing with lina’s number i'm weak 😭 ↳ 🕯️manifesting EB3 🕯️@ linabelles · 13m no, we're absolutely not doing this, it's not sweet at all, do you even know how badly he treated lina? ↳ emme @flowersforcami · 11m there are tommy-supporting linami’s in this day and age???

oscalina real ?! @emptyginbottles · 39m lina watching her ex and cousin play/drive with her number be like:

↳ lila💚 @kasdanrights · 23m idk how to feel bc it's kinda hilarious that our little rockstar is slowly plaguing the sporting world with her number

lina !!! @EB_selina · 22m @LoganSargeant for my own mental health we're not going to talk for the next... 50 years ↳ Logan Sargeant @LoganSargeant · 8m I'm sorry? Did I do something wrong? ↳ lina !!! @EB_selina · 5m it's not you, it's just your countrymen (i'm generalising again)

MESSAGES

from the phone of selina bui

TWITTER

liv is SEEING EB LIVE!! @olivielina · 35m WHY IS EVERYONE FLOODING MY TL WITH T*MMY SHIT ↳ liv is SEEING EB LIVE!! @olivielina · 34m lina is one of the only music girlies who is SO SO SO vocal about how much she HATES her ex and you still can't listen to her??? ↳ liv is SEEING EB LIVE!! @olivielina · 34m not just with her music but as in SHE OUTRIGHT HATES HIS GUTS ON MAIN she COULD NOT possibly make it clearer that she would rather shoot herself in the head than ever consider getting back together with him ↳ liv is SEEING EB LIVE!! @olivielina · 33m i'm so tired can't you just let the woman be happy with oscar ↳ abby <3 @devilvows · 17m liv, baby, i think you need to change ur name to 'defense minister of linami nation'

INSTAGRAM

selinabui

liked by oscarpiastri and 139,204 others

selinabui some weird second string loser who's not worth mentioning

cameliazzz thought the message was 'let everyone know i'm doing ok'? ↳ selinabui @ cameliazzz message appropriately sent :)

oliviarodrigo AAHHH stunning as always 💝💝 ↳ selinabui @ oliviarodrigo watch out, the literal moment we're in the same city i'm hunting u down (my favourite american 🥺)

oscarpiastri Haha not me though right :) ↳ selinabui @ oscarpiastri idk maybe...?

TWITTER

lina !!! @EB_selina · 1h this is really hindering my enjoyment of 'so american' ↳ Oscar Piastri @ OscarPiastri · 1h I reaaally hate to break it to you but I think you might be the American in this relationship ↳ lina !!! @EB_selina · 53m take that back rn i'm serious ↳ Oscar Piastri @ OscarPiastri · 49m Which one of us has lived in California for half a decade? 🤔

↳ abby <3 @devilvows · 37m can you imagine waking up to that face? oscar piastri, you lucky bitch

↳ lila💚 @kasdanrights · 2h oscar piastri i was not familiar with your game ↳ lila💚 @kasdanrights · 2h selina, i understand you now, i get it now, truly i do, hooooly

oscalina real ?! @ emptyginbottles · 1h i think the entire empty bottles fandom and oscalina shippers trying to cleanse the tl by posting some of the most jaw-clenching, hottest pictures of oscar and lina is so funny ↳ oscalina real ?! @ emptyginbottles · 1h the best part is that it's actually working and also so many more empty bottles fans are realising how unfairly attractive oscar piastri is

INSTAGRAM

selinabui Seoul, South Korea

liked by oscarpiastri and 138,958 others

selinabui heal my s(e)oul tagged: cameliazzz, blublublupi, and lukaszhang

lukaszhang i thought i specifically asked you not to post that ↳ selinabui @lukaszhang i actually wasn't gonna but then you told me not to so obviously i had to

oscarpiastri 🧡 ↳ selinabui @ oscarpiastri any other fucking colour heart i beg ↳ oscarpiastri @ selinabui You know I'm contractually obligated

emptybottlos i'm convinced they agreed to go on tour just to travel, visit friends and eat a bunch of authentic food

ceciliapham someone else is in seoul rn 👀 ↳ marie_h.sb @ceciliapham in what world do you think your gonna see lina and chris yamada in the same room again?

✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:

taglist @ririyulife @ashy-kit @fionaschicken @namgification @cherry-piee

[watatsumiis]

Bitey reader series - part 2

Yeah. A continuation to this series. Oops.

Content: gender neutral reader (heavily implied to be neurodivergent in some way), biting (gentle affectionate biting, not in a kinky way, just as a nontraditional expression of platonic affection), some flirting in Kaeya's section, implications of some of the mentioned characters also being neurodivergent.

Characters: Gorou, Itto, Kaeya, Lisa, Pantalone, Pierro

Gorou, after a few moments of initial confusion, goes full puppy mode. The pupils dilate and he perks right up and will lean right in to get you back. He LOVES nontraditional displays of affection. His tail starts wagging and he jumps up and down. You've just started something that you may not ever be able to stop.

Itto laughs at first, like full hearty chest laugh as he struggles to wrap his head around what the heck you think you're doing. He finds it really cute and endearing and will probably give you some kind of relevant nickname relating to it - he also probably tries to bait you into biting him every now and then - if anyone understands non-traditional displays of affection, it's Arataki 'kisses his homies goodnight' Itto.

Kaeya immediately takes it as some kind of flirty act. He raises his eyebrows in that suggestive way and purrs out something about how you should've at least bought him dinner first. He'll shrug it off as a one-time thing, but will subtly do things to encourage you to do it again, just so he can tease you about it once more, because he thinks your expressions are cute, and the fact that you do it at all is fascinating to him.

Lisa takes a moment to process what just happened, but very quickly gets over it. Razor and Klee are definitely well-known affectionate biters, and being their tutor she tends to receive a pretty decent amount of said biting. She'll chuckle and say something mildly teasing or offer you a snack, but a little later she may try to politely bring up the idea of a chewy piece of jewelry or something along those lines. Despite her endearment towards it, she does not particularly enjoy being used as a chew toy.

Pantalone will scold you. No hesitation, no processing time, just him sharply drawing away and hissing out an almost scathing "you stop that right now!" he's a huge germophobe and will probably end up swapping out the clothing or glove you bit. It's nothing personal, he's just extremely finicky about personal hygiene.

Pierro is completely and utterly stumped. He has no idea what you just did, or why you did it. He borders on annoyed and will question you about it - if you can't provide an answer, he just storms off in a huff (though in reality, he's going to go consult his 'sources' about what kind of modern trend biting people is).

Please don't repost, steal, copy or otherwise plagarise my writing! This includes posting translations to other sites.

[skztea]

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Fun Imagine: Y/N insists that Connected is not about WiFi and Redlights is not about being just a cute song, how will Chan respond to his lover’s questions?

note: just a short drabble for V day! It was requested by a friend of mine who loves Chan so i guess i’ll spread the love to everyone? enjoy! @bangchanbabygirlx 🌚🌚

The journey to the restaurant that Chan booked is filled with comfortable silence and if not, soft hums coming from both of you while a common song that you both like are playing.

When connected started playing, a question that you had for the longest time popped into your mind and you decided to ask your lover. “Babe, why would you say that connected is about wifi? I’m pretty sure it isnt”, tapping your fingers lightly against the window, you felt your hand gently squeezed by your partner. “Honey, connected, is definitely about wifi, why wouldnt you trust me hmm?”

Replying patiently, he reached out to squeeze your cheeks a little while chuckling when you pouted at his gesture. “I don’t think it’s as innocent as you declared though…then what about redlights? is redlights about the redlight greenlight game?”

Questioning your lover again, the ambience started to tense up as you heard him scoffed. Keeping silent for a good 15 seconds, he stopped the car by the roadside before answering your question.

“My dear y/n, then what do you think connected and redlights is about?”

Gulping your saliva as you see your partner’s iris darkens, you subconciously licked your lip while you brainstormed for an answer. “Uhh i think connected and redlights have something in common, and that is…”

“That is….?”

“That is…” your voice trailed off as you heard your heart beating faster and louder when your partner pinned you against the car window.

“Tell me baby, what do you think, it is?” lowering an octave in his voice, his hands started wondering around your thighs and waist.

“That is about a man being obsessed over a girl and want to possess and want to you know… do that with her?”

“Do you want to find out the correct answer, baby girl?” His burning gaze ghosted across your face as he gently brushed the tip of his fingers against your lower lips, you started to wonder if you could even have the dinner now.

“Yes…” you breathed against his face that is inches away from yours, earning a smirk from him.

“Shall we u-turn and go back home? I can show you the answer right away, hmm?” Lightly growling while tugging at his necktie, he seem to be ready for a show instead of the dinner that he agreed to bring you upon.

“So it’s not about wifi…” you muttered as you watch your man swarvely making a u-turn back.

-> Heyyo! It’s valentines day and i hope everyone had a great date or at least have a great dinner with your family and friends❣️ This drabble is requested by my friend for fun and i just thought that there maybe people here who like it as well! Am still busy with submissions so ill just drop this one here first ><

m.list II | a.bout

© skztea — all rights reserved. No plagarising, editing, claiming as own without permission.

[not-so-avid-fanfic-writer]

Alien Blues

Pairing: Keigo Takami/Hawks X autistic reader

This one shot contains fluff, nesting, maybe some angst, and something that I always call 'autism dominance' (idk the real term for it, but it's basically and autistic individual who's traits are more noticeable than usual, probably due to stress)

DO NOT REPOST/PLAGARISE

Reblogs are greatly appreciated.

Based on this post

Quirk is from my Fan Fic series, Endless Forms Most Beautiful (but not the same universe) and you can read the info sheet here

Right now you just wanted to cry, but you almost visibly recoiled at the thought of your face feeling wet and sticky with salt.

The whole day, all you wanted was to be buried in your lover's arms, wings wrapped around each other, tucked into the corner of your apartment that was turned into a nest.

But instead you were stuck shoulder to shoulder with every type of stranger possible on the subway home from your dream-turned-nightmare 9-5 job.

You swear you've almost been fired a couple of times today. From your 'informal' work attitude because of you're stimming, to not wanting to give you're sweaty palmed and just generally unclean superior physical contact.

You can almost feel how moist your bones are inside your body, and count every air molecule that that you felt pounding against your skin as your finally freed from the metal cage of nightmarish speed. Speaking of nightmarish speeds, that's the one you chose to run at to guarantee no more sensory problems on your way home.

You wish you could fly, you really do. But the contract your company had with you which meant you couldn't use your quirk, unless it was for what was classed as a genuine reason.

As you closed the door to the apartment, you peeled your feet out of the ridiculous dress shoes the company had you wear so you could morph you feet into a more comfortable and natural state.

Stretching your wings and arms above your head, you wander your home searching for pillows, blankets, and most importantly, your beloved, Keigo Takami.

You heard the door open and close mid forage, and you whip your head around, eyes locking on the intruder.

"Keigo!" You sobbed, not realising your love was going to be home so early. Soon you found yourself breaking down in his arms.

"Hey, hey. Baby calm down. Let's get you into the nest, and I'll get you some snacks." He offered, and all you could muster was a quiet 'mhm' , and as soon as your body hit the circular mattress in your living room, you went limp, and Keigo left to get something to eat from the kitchen, as well as the blankets you had dropped.

"Today was shit." You spat out. "They kept on touching me."

"I know, baby bird. How about we finish the nest, order some takeout, and watch that ghost show you like?"

You look up at him from your spot in the nest, baffled.

"You're willing to watch Lockwood & Co. with me? You never do this."

"Sometimes sacrifices need to be made to make people happy."

~*-*~Timeskip~*-*~

A few pizzas and a finished nest later, you and Keigo were cuddling, your back to his chest.

He suddenly spoke up,

"I don't think she did look in the mirror."

You turn to look at him with a raised eye, questioning him.

"The one with the curly hair? I personally think she had enough time to look while George got the net."

. . .

There was silence for a bit before Keigo spoke.

"Nah, I don't think so, c'm'ere."

And before you knew it, you were pinned, deft hands working at your sides, causing you to writhe and giggle, almost to the point of pain.

"NO KEI- STOP, PLEASE." You squealed.

"Only if you stop being such a smart ass."

"AAAAHHH, FINE FINE JUST STOOPP, PLEASE."

. . .

Keigo flopped down onto you, and you welcomed it, the pressure grounding you.

"Y'know," you said, "I lied about what I said earlier." You admitted.

"Oh, shaddup."

That was fun to write

This prompt was made by @mirukosbitchywife

I hope I can use more of them in the future

Anyways, bye for now :]

-Ez

[priestess-of-yuri]

maybe this isn't shocking to people but that doesn't mean it's not wrong.

if you are on witchblr and you use gen ai for your pick-a-piles, block me on sight.

i don't want to cross paths with you. it boils my blood so fucking much to see people's passion, skill and effort plagarised, commodified and violated against their will and express permission.

to me, the arts are sacred. this includes writing, art, and animation. ai tools have places in animation when used by real artists to assist with their creations, for example drawing up 3d sketches, but gen ai is rotten, abhorrent and in my opinion, tarnishes something that SHOULD be seen as sacred: people's art.

the arts are something you pour your emotion into, to express something from the heart. gen ai takes that and reduces it to numbers in a machine that could Never even HOPE to live up to the art of real, living people.

because the arts are about connection. they're about the artist creating something in an attempt to connect, with even just one person. gen ai, chat gpt and the like simply inherently break that attempt at connection. because it's not from the creator's heart anymore, it's someone going to a mcdonald's, buying the fast food from them, and trying to pass it off as their own delicacy.

it's plagarism, plain and simple.

chat gpt may help with loneliness and isolation to use, but it feeds off your styles of wording things and then reduces output to a cheap imitation of you. it can be a coping mechanism but it simply is built on soiled ground.

gen ai kills creativity, because your prompts are a poor example of what working in the arts really takes. it kills authentic, raw skill, because the true creators' works are reduced to cheap imitations. it kills hope, because people want to stop drawing, or writing, when they're afraid their work will be used against them.

choose better. choose real people.

[selfwriting-sugarquills]

PSA: Tracking down stolen work:

As you all probably are aware, people have found their work has been stolen by user @palomazuniga on Wattpad in a book titled “Fred and George Weasley (Imagines and one shots)” Several writers, including @harrysweasleys and more have had their work taken and reuploaded without consent or awareness that this was happening. I’m really happy that the writers involved are reaching out to the person doing this in order to, hopefully, get credit - or even better - get the work taken down, but I wanted to find the other writers and give credit where it’s due. I’ll also be commenting these on the stolen work on wattpad obviously but I figured I’d make a post here with links and credit to the original authors of the work. If there are any I cannot find, I expect you all to asume that it most certainly does NOT belong to Palomazuniga. 

So far I’ve found (and I’m doing this in the order they’re posted in the stolen work): 

Detention Blues - by MadameInserts on Deviantart  

Mistletoe in spring by @weasleyimaginewheezes 

Rain check? by @potter-imagines 

PDA by @blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms 

Stay here by @weasley-imagines 

Moon and back by @blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms​

Jumper wars by @d31m1

Troubled thoughts by @lupinlongbottom

My promise by @weasley-imagines 

Cuddling with George would include - by @writings-of-a-british-fangirl

Here by @potterlyimagines

Wake up, love by @imagine-x-everything

Cuddling by @fredisababe 

Thunderstorm by @weasley-imagines

Comfort by PrincessPrankster on Deviantart 

Not too bad by @potter-imagines 

Forgiveness by @blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms

Sappy dates by @potter-imagines

Sweater Weather by @roonilwazlibimagines

I need you to kiss it better by @roonilwazlibimagines

Christmas fun by @weasley-imagines 

Eiffel tower by @potter-imagines

Jealous boyfriend by @potter-imagines

The proposal (engaged on wattpad) - @geminio-weasley-imagines

You lied to me by @hpimaginethat

Red thread by @peachyypotterarchive 

Late night cuddling by @potter-imagines

Endlessly by Miss-Union-Jack on Deviantart 

Christmas lights and sweet memories - unknown 

The proposal by @eleven-times-lively 

Picnic on the pitch by @eleven-times-lively

Moving in by @eleven-times-lively

In sickness, in health by @weasleyimaginewheezes

Perfect by @megslangley02

The proposal by AnnaeJD on Ao3 

Tickle fights by @megslangley02 

Christmas morning by @fandomsfeelsandfanfics

Home - unknown 

Ring by @saunteredvaguelydownward 

Never leave your side by @potter-imagines

I’m sorry by @potter-imagines

Stay here all day by @imagining-potter

Safe and sound by @weasleyimaginewheezes

Bedridden boyfriend by @fredisababe

Never alone by @weasleyimaginewheezes 

detention with the toad by @always-oneshots

View by unknown 

snow day by @thoseofgreatambition

sleight of hand by @lupinlongbottom

It’s my fault by @weasley-imagines

engagement judgement by @imaginethatalena

There’s that smile by @accio-imagines

Naptime by @thoseofgreatambition

Christmas magic by @accio-imagines

Hope by unkown 

Scaring you by @fallern618

Eye on the prize by @lupinlongbottom 

My felix felicis by @randomfandomimagine

If you die, I’m going to kill you by @hpimaginethat

together by unknown 

night to remember by @potter-imagines

Not without you by unknown 

Christmas with the Weasleys by @immortal-imagines 

Torture by @imagines-for-the-fangirls-soul

The right time by @mrsssiriusblack

Please don’t hurt her by @fredisababe 

Gifts by @acromantulla

I’ll protect you by @randomfandomimagine 

Before I leave by @fandomsfeelsandfanfics

The daughter of Sirius Black by @fandomsfeelsandfanfics 

Fire by @accio-imagines 

I love you too much by @imaginesfromthewizardingworld

Secret relationship by @weasley-imagines

The burrow by @imagines-for-the-fangirls-soul

The war by unknown 

Fred being an absolute pain by @freddieweasleywashere 

You want to marry me? by @weasley-kings 

Rescued by @rillyroo 

Fred being a third wheel by @thoseofgreatambition 

Beater’s worst nightmare by @the-weasleys-girl

almost (insults on wattpad) by @pufflyhallows

Foul play by @weasley-kings 

And to the stars we go by @harrysweasleys (Since Alexa is well aware of the situation I won’t spam her with tags but note that several of her works were stolen) 

Maybe some day (parts 1+2) by @weasleyimaginewheezes

Stars by @imobsessedwithtoomanyfandoms 

Well. This is certainly not how I imagined spending my morning, but here we are. I know this is a long post. Some of the authors who have been tagged here may even already know that their work has been taken. My hopes in making this post are that the authors mentioned here will take action on their own with the knowledge that the writing community here will back them up every step of the way. I hope that this person (whom I assume is either a child or a very childish person) takes the work down or at the least comes clean about stealing the stories. It breaks my heart to know that this “book” has been raking in readers, comments etc with this person taking credit meanwhile the actual writers who put in the hours of writing, editing and publishing have no idea. I’m hoping this also serves as a sort of fic rec list where you can all go and read/re-read these stories and give the original authors some love. God knows they deserve it!

 I’ll be making a tiktok and tagging some people who make weasley related content in order to maybe spread some more awareness there since the majority of people on weasley tiktok seem to prefer wattpad over tumblr (only god knows why but that’s their fish to fry) 

[falcqns]

little psa to my followers and fellow writers

i don't care what others think of your writing. i don't care whether you wrote it in a minute, an hour, a week, or it took you months to write. it doesn't matter to me.

send me the proof. send me the account(s). send me all of the tea. i will make it right or die trying.

plagiarism is so fucking illegal. imagine if i took JK R*wlings writing, REPRINTED IT WORD FOR WORD, and then tried to sell it as mine?? i'm looking at possible jail time, and a good $50,000 fine.

don't do it. don't plagiarise. if you take inspiration from someones fic, credit them! if you want to write a similar idea, bring it up to the author, and give them credit! it's not that hard.

and yes, writing takes time. is my writing the best it can be?? absolutely not. and i am aware of the fact that it could be better, and i am actively trying to challenge myself and make it better! i wrote my first f/f smut the other day and was petrified the entire time that i was getting it wrong, but i did it. i'm proud of it. i didn't steal it from anyone.

so if it happens to you, send me the info and i promise you, i will rip them to shreds. i grew up in a German household, and was often over at my best friends house which is a purely Jamaican household. i've been taught to fight. i can hold my own in a fight.

i will fight for you so you don't have to. send it to me, and it will be taken care of. i promise.

tagging some mutuals:

@uhmellamoanna @bish0psarrow @balenciagabarnes @amazingarfield

[froggywritesstuff]

Jealous | Dustin Henderson

Pairing: Dustin Henderson x fem!reader

Warnings: swearing (it’s Dustin, do I even need to warn you?), jealousy

18+ people DNI

DO NOT PLAGARISE, TRANSLATE, MODIFY, OR REPOST ANY OF MY WORKS TO ANY OTHER PLATFORM

You raced up to the counter of scoops ahoy, slamming your hand on the bell. Instead of Steve, Robin came out and groaned as soon as she saw you.

"What do you want?" She sighed, leaning against the counter.

You held up a finger as you caught your breath, before answering, "I think you know."

"I don't think I want to." She said with an annoyed expression.

"Oh, come on Robin! This is me we're talking about." You said with a smirk.

"Yeah, exactly. I hate you." she said as she begun walking to the back.

"You hate all of us, surely I'm your favourite!" You said desperately. She groaned, turning around to face you.

"Not even close..." she started, as you sighed, "But if you shut up, and leave us alone for a week, then I can get him."

Your face lit up, "Yes! Yes, hundred percent! I'll be out for a week!"

"Great, now shut up," she sighed, "Dingus! Worst child ever is here!"

You pointed a finger at Robin as she walked away, "Thanks for that lovely introduction."

Steve opened up the window, and sighed when he saw you, "Seriously?"

You smiled, pointing finger guns at him, "Stevie! My man! My main man!" he sighed again, when you started a drum roll on the counter, "King Steve of-"

"What do you want?"

"Why would you think that, Stevie? Can't I just come here to talk? Enjoy your company?" You said with a smirk.

"Well, I'm working, so no." he went to walk away, when you stopped him.

"Wait, wait, wait! I do need something." you pleaded. He spun on his heel to face you and had a stupid grin on his face.

"Really?" he asked, proud of himself. You rolled your eyes, but quickly faked a smile.

"Yeah. I mean, why so surprised, Stevie?" you asked, sliding your arm on the side of the counter with a sly smile.

He brushed your arm off the counter, "Good bye." he said and turned around once again.

"Wait, no, seriously dude, I need your help."

"Yes, I figured. What do you need?"

"I just need some advice."

"You need my advice?"

"Relax, Stevie, I'm not gonna take it, I just wanna consider some ideas."

You looked around to check that no one was listening, "So, do you know anything about," you cleared your throat, speaking in almost a whisper, "Dustin's girlfriend?"

"Oh, yeah. Suzie I think her name was."

"Anything else? Was she pretty?" You asked desperately, leaning over the counter even more.

"Hotter than Phoebe Cates apparently. Oh, and a genius as well," he explained as your smile immediately faded, "But, she sounds made up."

"Really?" You asked, you smile instantly resurfacing.

"I mean, I don't think anyone could be like that. Especially Dustin's girlfriend," he added, stifling a laugh, "Anyway, what  advice did you want?"

'Is he really that dumb?'

You raised an eyebrow at him, "Steve. Come on."

His face slowly went from confusion to excitement in the most hilarious way possible, "Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god! Robin! Two ice cream sundaes, stat!" He called to Robin, practically jumping up and down.

"You're right in front of the ice cream, dingus." Robin answered back.

"Oh, right. Never mind!"

You sat at a table, and he came back with two ice cream sundaes.

"So now you can talk?" you asked as he ate a spoonful of ice cream, "And eat the merchandise?"

"Shush," he said, making you raise your eyebrows and begin eating, "This is more important."

You laughed at him quietly, taking another spoonful of ice cream, "Oh my god, I can't believe you like Dustin!" he gasped.

"Hey, hey, silencio!" You hissed, "what is there even to talk about? I like him, he likes someone else. It's a brutal dating life."

"But you guys would be perfect for each other!"

"Then why am I dubbed the worst child?" 

"Hush, I need to think." he said and you rolled your eyes, playing with the ice cream with your spoon, "I got it!" He yelled, making you lean back a bit and widen your eyes.

"Yeah, you got that Canada? Steve has an idea."

"Why don't you just tell him?" You stared at him blankly, before bursting out laughing. Steve sighed and got an annoyed face, "Ok, you could at least pretend to think it's a good idea."

Your laughter died down a bit as you wiped a tear from your eye, "Ok, Stevie. I may be 14 but I do know, that one of us is right. The other one is you."

"But, who knows, maybe he just made up Suzie to get you jealous." he suggested.

You gave him a side ways look, "Not to be the bearer of bad news, but isn't that certifiably insane?"

"Ok, I wouldn't say 'certifiably' or 'insane'."

"Why are you saying those words like I just made them up? They're real Stevie! Read a goddamn dictionary for once in your life! Educate this hollow thing." You said, tapping the side of his head.

"You read dictionaries?" He asked and you gave an awkward shrug, "But seriously, is it that insane?"

"Well..." You started, pulling a thinking face, "Yes," you replied, your thinking face instantly falling.

Steve sighed, "I think we have different definitions on insane."

"I mean, making up a perfect girlfriend, to make someone who you don't even know if they like you back is a little coo coo." you finished, making a loud slurp of melted ice cream through a straw, while twirling your finger around at your head.

"Come on, (Y/N), there's a pretty fair chance that Dustin likes you back." He defended, a little too loud for your liking's.

"Jesus, Stevie! Shut your freaking gob!"

"I wasn't even being that loud!" he defended.

"Everyone has ears, Stevie." you stated, taking another sip of ice cream.

"Yes, that's kind of a well known fact," he said getting up from his seat, "Listen, (Y/N), this was clearly useless. Find someone else for advice."

"Maybe if you weren't such a troublesome goddamn elbow, I could've gotten some actual answers."

"I'm a troublesome goddamn elbow?" he asked in shock.

"Why is that so offensive? I made that up." you asked, also getting up from your seat.

Steve sighed, "Whether you like it or not, I'm gonna ask Dustin," he looked around with his hands on his hips, "Where is the idiot anyway?"

"I'm right here."

"Surprisingly, I wasn't talking about you. When he comes here next, I'm gonna ask him. Now go home." he told you, but you didn't move, "Go on. Scoot." he added, shooing you away. You rolled your eyes and left.

"That was the absolute worst idea I've ever had." you mumbled to yourself as you left Starcourt mall.

Dustin's POV

"Is he here?" I asked Robin who looked pissed to see me.

"Do you guys coordinate days to annoy me?"

"Umm no. Is he here?" As I said this, she groaned and faced the back.

"Dingus! You're favourite child is here!" Steve came rushing out from the back and ran up to me.

"Dustin!"

"Steve!" I cheered, and we did our classic handshake, when Steve stopped halfway through.

"(Y/N) said she likes you."

"Heh, what?" I asked awkwardly, scratching the back of my neck.

"She said-"

"Hey, dinguses," Robin interrupted, snapping her fingers in front of us, "take your, weird, dating life away." she finished as she shooed us away. We both sat down in a booth, as Steve told me everything.

"Wait, so you suggested that I made up Suzie to make her jealous, and she thought it was 'certifiably insane'" I asked.

"Yeah, crazy right?"

"Man, I knew it was crazy. 'Hotter than Phoebe Cates'? What were you thinking Dustin?"

"Wait, wait, wait. You made her up?" Steve asked, and I nodded like it was obvious, "Holy shit! I knew it!"

"Steve, I'm kinda going through something right now, take it down a notch."

"Right, right."

I sighed, "Man, what am I gonna do?"

"Why don't you just tell her?" Steve suggested.

"Shit, don't be stupid! We need to figure this out."

"Why is telling her so stupid?"

"Because-" I started, trailing off.

'Why is it so stupid?'

"Be-because, it just is," I said, when Steve got up. "Steve, where you going?"

"You two need to sort this out, and clearly you can't do that."

"What are you gonna do?

"I'm gonna tell her."

"Steve, no! That's-"

"Stupid, I know. But I don't care, you two are starting to piss me off." Steve said before he sprinted off.

"Steve?"

[genshin-scenarios]

New-Year Sparks

Characters: Venti, Kaeya, Xiao, Zhongli, Childe, Diluc, Kazuha, Jean, Noelle

About: Basically aesthetics/ideas that remind me of them, and I might write some as proper fics during the new year! Ranges from AUs, canon-compliant, to modern things!

Commissions are Open!

PLEASE DO NOT PLAGARISE THESE IN ANY FORM OR USE THEM AS PROMPTS WITHOUT MY CONSENT 🙏

Venti

(AU) A secret garden that’s hidden from all but the two of you, meeting there after the rain and fleeting giggles as you make strategic escapes. 

(AU) You attend a magic academy, where you encounter him as a spell-thief during the night. The glimmer in his eyes when your gazes meet occupies your mind days after.

Singing under the stars together, with the wind gently tousling your hair. Your legs dangle over the edge of Starsnatch Cliff, and somehow the night doesn’t feel dark at all.

Music you'll never tire of even when you’ve heard it a thousand times. It's unfair how it has that effect on you.

Kaeya

CW: mentions of weapons/blades!

(AU) Borrowing feathers, a love that's accompanied by the glint of a dagger and shrouded in mystery. You can't help but feel like Kaeya's quite a failed spy, for when you hold the tip of your own weapon towards his throat, he matches you in holding your breaths and stealing your reason away-

Could your royal hands really bear to hurt a hair on him, one that has exchanged whispered secrets with you?

Inviting you ice-skating at a popular venue with twinkling decorations. There’s quite a lot of people around, but Kaeya likes how it causes you to cling onto him because of it.

The first snow of the season, the glimpse of morning dew in the spring. How he savors the scenery and the knowledge that he’d spend more hours, days, months, of his life with you.

Xiao

A bond forged through trust, patience, and a solid foundation. Gentle sunlight touches your skin as you pull Xiao into the middle of a meadow; hesitant even as he smiles and asks what you’re doing.

‘To dance, silly.’ - he doesn’t know how he deserves to have a life so full after all he’s done. When you stop and turn back to him, Xiao wonders when taking a few steps forward started to feel like he was crossing the entire world.

(AU) The song of a distant flute, interrupted by a hug and kiss on the cheek. He grumbles about being snuck up on while his partner giggles and asks if he might sing for them. A blush reaches the tips of Xiao’s ears as he mutters something about returning to their duties, swiftly turning his back to the karsts and mountains as they return.

Zhongli

A memory of legends and eyes as warm as molten gold. Tea that wafts and lingers in the morning air when you wake up to another day with Zhongli. It’s peaceful and light as you plan your agenda for the day, and a pair of crystalflies pay a visit.

(AU) A curious gaze sweeps over the map you have on the table. You explain your plan for a voyage across Teyvat, fidgeting with your compass in anticipation. 

Zhongli finally nods, giving you the green-light to prepare for it accordingly. It’s a good plan, and he looks forward to how your adventure plays out.

You don’t know that he’s sailed on many versions of the ocean throughout his long life, but time makes it so that with every new voyage, he feels like he’s seeing a new world. Zhongli looks forward to what he might rediscover by your side.

Childe

Engaging in battle but going back to the same home to patch each other up. Once, he mumbles a confession under his breath, the words intermingled with the patter of light rain after a heavy pour.

(AU) Tired greetings after a long day at work, the feeling of loose muscles after a shower and collapsing onto the bed with one-another. You mumble your good-nights as you cuddle into your pillow, too exhausted for anything else as he intertwines his pinky with yours and drifts off to sleep.

(AU) Mornings where he tousles your hair affectionately, a goofy grin on his face. Maybe the two of you could call in sick and go to the aquarium or similar?

Diluc

(AU) Shopping during the winter season. Diluc mulls over what to gift you as you browse the stalls and shops, and is surprised when you suggest buying something that you could match with.

He blinks, processing what you just said before melting into a smile - that would be nice, wouldn’t it?

Instinctively wrapping an arm around your waist when you’re in populated areas, keeping your hands linked when you walk - the contact reassures and comforts him.

(AU) A thief has stolen a researcher’s work on arcane magic. Diluc chases his prime suspect throughout the city, but you evade him annoyingly well. When he finally does catch you, you reveal that while you weren’t the culprit, you could lead him to the right person - that is, if he believes the words of an outlaw.

Kazuha

(AU) Seeing the decorations at the park, the pretty lights, and walking close to your side as the cold air brushes your cheeks. He kisses under your eyes, then the corner of your mouth, earning a giggle from you.

(AU) Visiting your balcony at night, sometimes for a little rendezvous, and others just to sit with you and watch the stars. It’s unheard of for a noble to be in a public relationship with their personal knight, no matter how charming, smart, skilled, or— 

Ahem. Not many would take it well, is your point. No matter how much you ache to dance with him when he’s standing guard during balls, or how you’d like to spar with him once under the warmth of an afternoon. But for now, you supposed that moonlit escapes weren’t so bad either.

Jean

Fleeting kisses that tickle like dandelions on your skin. Quiet laughter as she tells you not to be a bad influence while she’s working - having brought an offering of pizza to her office.

(AU) Growing up alongside her as she trains to be a knight while you as a mage. When the kingdom is under attack by mysterious forces, you grasp the chance to help - the magic tower and royal knights don’t work together often, so maybe through this you’ll get to reconnect with Jean properly.

Noelle

(AU) Mornings where you make breakfast together, complete with pancakes drizzled with syrup and fresh berries, bacon, eggs, and other staples. The atmosphere is comforting, and you find yourself energized about the rest of the day.

Falling asleep at your desk or the couch and having a blanket put over you. When you wake up, you realise Noelle has joined you and was resting peacefully.

[watatsumiis]

"Darling, you're the most gentle person I know." Foul Legacy x GN!Reader

Inspired by a prompt from @sh1-n0bu !!

Heads up for a passing mention of injury (a scratch on the cheek). Foul Legacy struggles with words in his abyssal form.

Childe, despite all of his elegance and prowess in battle, is far from what one would call 'coordinated' in his day to day life. 

This seems to shine through even more when he's in his 'Foul Legacy' form. Though he doesn't mean any harm (to you, at least), you often end up with little nicks and cuts from his razor-sharp claws, as well as bumps and bruises from him accidentally knocking you over or holding you too tightly. 

You accepted after the first few times that this was simply how it was going to be when Childe managed to trap himself in this abyssal form. You'd resigned yourself to the occasional injury, especially knowing how much anguish being like this caused him. 

Even now, as he's staring forlornly at the long, shallow cut along your cheek, still burning and tingling in its freshness, you don't really have much to say about it all. It was an accident, you understand. You've already got the first aid kit to clean yourself up. 

Foul Legacy plonks onto the floor by your feet, a long puff of air escaping him in a sigh that sounds almost comically like a tired old dog, followed by an odd, guttural crackling sound from somewhere in the back of his throat. 

You recognise it as a noise of distress, and react accordingly, even as you're still dabbing your cheek clean with a cloth.

"Hey. Stop that." You chide gently. 

Childe tucks his chin in, broad shoulders hunching in a defensive manner as he pointedly looks away. You hear the gentle tapping of his claws against one another as he holds them close to his chest, curled so they're out of the way. "I hurt you." You barely manage to catch the tinny whisper.

"It was an accident." You reassure him warmly. "I'm not mad." You hurriedly dab your cheek clean and apply a band-aid, wrangling out a crooked smile to demonstrate that everything is okay. "See? All better." 

"I…I always…" He lets out a little 'hff-hff' and shakes his head. 

“Hush.” You tell him sternly, reaching out to give him a pat on the head, right between the arcing horns that jut out from the mane of fuzz there. 

“I…I can never…” he chokes on the words, shying away from your touch as if he’s the one who has been hurt. “I can’t not.” he tucks his chin in and worries at the scarf around his neck with his claws.

You sigh gently, pityingly, as you bend your knees and crouch down beside him. It’s almost comical, when a creature this large is so curled in on himself. “Hey.” You tilt your head to the side and wait until he meets your gaze. “It’s not your fault, okay?”

“All I do is hurt people.” He mumbles, about to look down at the ground once more. 

“No.” Before he can turn his gaze off of you, you reach out and grasp his chin between your fingertips. The almost metallic texture of his face-slash-mask is cool and smooth against your fingers. He lets out a little chrrr. “You’re wrong.” You tell him gently, hoping the conviction on your face will communicate just how serious you’re being.

Though he may be clumsy, especially in this abyssal form, Childe is always kind, soft and caring to those he loves. You’ve been around him more than long enough to have witnessed firsthand how careful he is when handling things that are delicate or alive. It’s inevitable that he may accidentally scratch something up every now and then.

It’s hard for Childe to express emotions through his face when he’s like this, but you’re familiar enough with his abyssal form’s body language to know that he’s slowly calming down, latching onto your words. He lifts his big hands a little and you take them carefully in yours.

“Darling, you’re the most gentle person I know.” You tell him, and it’s nothing but the truth.

Please don't repost, steal, copy or otherwise plagarise my writing! This includes posting translations to other sites.

[7soulstars]

Hi ! Could I request a Thranduil x reader where reader has a hUGE fear of spiders, even the very little ones she's so afraid and always begs Thranduil to kill them/remove them away for her?? Hope it's not too complicated, tyyy 💕

Hey darling I had done a VERY similar one on Legolas but since it is a different character I’ll make it somewhat like a different version for you. I hope you like it and thank you for being patient with me ! I have also written a Legolas Version in which she is also scared of spiders !

Nauth- i Aiwenor 

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Pairing: Thranduil x Reader

Warnings: Arachnophobia?, mentions of blood, best friend Leggy, WHIPPED Thranduil

Summary: Local elven king wants nothing but to keep his lady happy 

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Nauth- i aiwenor; Elvish for Imagine the sky

A high pitched scream echoed through the palace disrupting the ever-so-peaceful aura of Mirkwood. If the annoyingly long blabbering of a minister had bored the elven king enough to make the king drowsy the scream sure enough shocked him to the state of high conciousness. Legolas’ screams to ask the owner owner of the disruptive screech were second to follow.

This had prompted Thranduil to storm out of his throne room. His face masked with stoic casuality but his feet made haste, stopping only when he saw a flow of an elven gown running towards him, a flash of green not far behind. He had held his arms wide open as the bundle shot right into his chest. Arms flailing around his waist and what-not. 

“Ada! I tried to calm her down but she just sprinted screaming for you ”, the young prince tried to reason knowing that his father knew just what he meant. This wasn’t the first time it had happened and as much as Thranduil wanted to keep holding Y/N in his arms he did also want to confirm the situation and get rid of it.  

“Y/N....darling look at me...”,he gently spoke as her crying slowed down. But the moment she looked at him she burst back into tears. It always awed the tenants of the palace how careful the supposedly ruthless king was to one woman. He treated her like glass but at the same time kept her on an equal pedestal as him. He would drop everything else when it came to her.

“T-there was a s-spi”, she couldn’t even finish the sentence as she buried herself back into his chest. She had always been scared of the ghastly creatures, rightfully so. She called them the spawn of demons which Legolas would often tease her about. But the moment she had burst into tears the first time she saw one in the palace everyone had realized that her fear was of no laughing matter. Thranduil shot Legolas a demanding look as the other sighed. “I keep telling her it was squashed ! It was like ‘this’ tiny! A troop of ours has already killed enough of the bigger ones for the other half to leave the realm ”, they prince exclaimed as he vaguely gestured with his hands. 

Thranduil had dismissed his son as he lead a very shook up Y/N to their chambers. “Y/N.” he had requested again gaining a tiresome squeak that made his heart urch. He hated when she cried. To him it seemed like he failed. Especially when she was.....so easily able to take care of the horrors of his past and his fears.

“Close your eyes, Meleth-nin. Nauth- i aiwenor....With me”

Y/N felt safe. She knew he would always be there to look out for her.

--The End--

I am so sorry that this is so short ! But I had already written a Legolas Version so my mind went blank *cries* but I really hope you liked this one! Thank you so much for being so patient! Please like, comment and reblog to support me if you like my work ! Please do not plagarise my works!

~Love, Hri

[wandas-lunchbox]

tempted

pairing: natasha romanoff x fem!reader

warnings (18+ only) : smut, fingering, strap-ons, spanking, mommy kink (please let me know if i missed any)

a/n: my first smut yay!

summary: its just pure filth so skip over this if it makes you uncomfortable

🏷: @nermalina @xprvngs @marvelwomenslut

please dont repost or try to plagarise my work in any way. you don’t have permission to do so. likes, comments and reblogs are always appreciated! <3

all you register is natasha stepping towards you and then you’re on each other. natasha pushes you hard up against the wall, one hand on your upper arm, the other on your neck, tilting your head up towards her. her mouth is on yours and the kiss is electric. her lips are soft but insistent, and you match her intensity. the kiss gets deeper, your tongues in each other’s mouths. your hands are on her hips and you can’t help but pull her harder against you, desperate to feel as much of her pressed against you as possible.

you break the kiss to catch your breath. you pull back, panting slightly, and nat looks at you, her eyes hooded with lust. she begins kissing your face, starting at the side of your mouth and trailing down along your jaw, down your neck. the soft kisses she lays below your ear make you gasp and you feel her smile against your skin.

“oh, you like that, huh?” she asks, kissing you again in the same spot, then lightly dragging his teeth over your skin. you can’t help but moan quietly. her mouth moves up, nipping your earlobe and then she whispers hoarsely, “bedroom. now.”

you lead her into the bedroom, kicking off boots and shoes as you go. you step towards nat and pull her to you. you kiss her deeply again before you pull back and tug at her dress, silently begging her to remove it. natasha gets the gist pulls it over her head and she’s just there in front of you, looking incredible. you run your hands around her shoulder line, and traced around her bra. you run your hands around her body against the waistband of her panties. next thing you know you’re kissing again, still standing in the middle of your bedroom, and you feel her hands begin to roam across your body. one hand slips round to your back and under your shirt and you shiver at feeling the heat of nat’s hand on your skin. her other hand moves to your breast, cupping it and roughly caressing it with her palm. you moan into her mouth as your nipples respond to her touch.

natasha starts pushing you backwards and the two of you stumble to the bed. you feel the side of the bed against the back of your legs and you stop. nat steps back, looking at you. she suddenly looks a little nervous, as if she is waiting for you to call this whole thing to a halt. instead, you hold her gaze and start to unbutton your shirt. you look up at her as you slowly work down through the buttons. she’s biting her lip as she watches you open the shirt and let it fall off your shoulders. you’re wearing a black lace bra that clearly shows how hard your nipples are.

“jesus, y/n, you look…” but instead of finishing the sentence nat lets out a low moan and lunges for you, pushing you down onto the bed. she begins kissing down your body, nipping and sucking at your skin as she goes. she starts to pull down your bra strap and you arch your back so that she can reach round to unclasp it. you shrug out of your bra and throw it across the room. natasha immediately starts kissing your breasts, sucking a nipple into her mouth and rolling her tongue against it. you moan as the electricity shoots through your body.

natasha rolls so that she is half on top of you, her leg in between yours. she uses her knee to push your thighs apart and you are overtaken by the need to have her between your legs. desperate for friction, you start whimpering grinding against her thigh. natasha feels this and smirks at you.

“someone’s a little needy aren’t they?”

you just nod quickly before putting your hands on her face and pulling her up to kiss you again.  reaches down to your jeans and starts fumbling with the button. You reach for her too and for a moment the two of you are wrestling with each other’s clothes. she pulls your jeans down your legs and you quickly kick them off, along with your socks.

you are suddenly aware how wet you are, even with your underwear still on. you return your attention to get her jeans off, and now that she is there in just her underwear, you realize that she was packing. You can clearly see her strap straining against the cloth. You pull her hard against you so that you can feel it pressing into your hip.

natasha reaches down between your legs and cups you over your underwear. she feels the wetness and her head snaps up, her eyes wide. her breath hitches.

“fuck, moya lybov, so wet.”

“i’ve spent most of this evening thinking about what i want you to do to me.”

“and what is it you want me to do to you, y/n?” her voice is low and breathy with lust filled in her eyes, her russian accent even more accentuated.

“i want your fingers inside me. i want you to feel how wet I am for you. i want you to fuck me, hard, over and and over again. i want you to make me lose control.”

natasha leans down, her mouth so close to your ear that you can feel her hot breath on your skin. quietly but firmly she whispers to you. “oh, baby, i’m going to make you fucking scream.”

with that, she pulls roughly at your underwear, dragging it down your thighs and throwing it on the floor. her hand is suddenly right where you want it. she runs a finger along your folds, stopping briefly at your clit. she quickly, lightly swirls his finger around it, making you buck your hips up and throw your head back. “fuck baby you like when mommy does this to you?” you just nod in response unable to form a sentence with how needy you were. she stops to pull off her underwear her strap on display in front of you. instinctively you reach for her and you wrap your hand around her strap. jerking it in your hand a bit. natasha moans and you suddenly realized that this was a double sided strap. “open.” natasha says to you, you obey obediently and natasha spits into your mouth. “swallow.” she says. “suck mommy’s cock ready for your slutty pussy” you immediately get to sucking her strap. you take in the full length gagging once or twice but making sure to please your mommy. you bob your head up and down pushing nat’s end of the strap further up her not breaking eye contact with her once. “fuck y/n i’m so close, fuck im going to cum” natasha moans and cums all over the strap.  “fuck mommy, i’m definitely doing that again,”

“oh you will. but first, its mommy’s turn to get dessert.” natasha says and pushes you back on the bed and kisses down all over your body. she nips and leaves bite marks on your thighs going everywhere but where you needer her the most. “mommy please” you whine bucking your hips towards her. “what is it you need darling, tell mommy, she’ll fix it.”

“you mommy, i need you,”

“where is it you need me my love,” she says, “here?” she kisses your clit softly and you whimper “or here” she licks a bold stripe up your pussy and you let out a whorish moan.

“both mommy” you say getting more and more needy by the second.

“we have a greedy slut on our hands today don’t we, bunny” natasha says smacking your pussy once before sliding two fingers into you. you grind against her hand but she pulls out. she looks down at you, smirking as you whine for her not to stop.

“fuck y/n, you’re so hot like this, maybe i should get my little slut a collar or tie you up and leave you here”

“please mommy, please i need you.” you whimper out aching for natasha to touch you already.

she dragged her fingers slowly up the inside of your thigh as you push yourself towards her. she kisses you deeply, roughly, as you feel her tongue pressing against you, her hand reaches your entrance and she pushes her fingers deep inside you. you moan into her mouth and your back arches. as she curls her fingers inside you, you pull back from the kiss, gasping.

“mommy! oh my god! fuck…” and you fall back, laying yourself completely open for her as she thrusts his hand into you and you buck against her. she kisses you all over your face, neck, shoulders, breasts. she takes your nipple into her mouth, sucking it, gently pulling at it with her teeth. she slowly make her way back to your pussy and sucks on your clit harshly making you moan loudly. before long you feel the familiar tightening low in your belly.

“mommy I’m going to…”

“fuck, yes, y/n, that’s it, cum for mommy,” she hisses into your ear. her hand is relentless against you and you feel it build, the pulsing and throbbing rising rising rising until your orgasm explodes and you come undone, moaning, thrashing, bucking, a string of curses falling from your lips. “mommy, i… fuck fuck fuck… oh god…”

“yes baby, that’s it,” natasha whispers as you ride through your peak. as it gradually passes she slows and finally stops, bringing her hand up to rest on your hip. you lie there, dazed and panting, looking hazily up at her as she smiles. she leans down and kisses you gently on the lips.

“i… i can’t remember ever coming that hard before,” you say in wonder, as much talking to yourself as to natasha.

“that was so hot, y/n,” natasha says

you laugh then reach up to pull her into another kiss.

natasha moves back up to you and the two of you lie on your sides facing one another. your mouths find each other again, but this time the kiss is slower, more lingering. you wrap your arms around each other and pull each other as close as possible, your breasts pushed against her own, your legs intertwined the strap nudging your clit. your tongues press against each other as your mouths move perfectly together. she sucks your lower lip into her mouth then gently tugs at it with her teeth. it’s one of the most incredible kisses you’ve ever experienced: sultry, wanting, but there’s an intimacy you’ve never before experienced so immediately.

you lie like that, kissing, for a little while, occasionally breaking for breath. your hands roam over each other’s bodies, searching out the little spots that make each other gasp. gradually the kisses get more intense again and natasha rolls you onto your back. she is on top of you and instinctively you open your legs so that she can settle between them. you can feel her strap pressed between your legs and you tilt your hips just so that she can see how wet she is making you. natasha leans up on her elbows and looks down at you.

“you okay?” she asks tenderly, brushing some hair from your face.

“i’m very okay,” you smile back before pulling natasha into another kiss.

holding your gaze, she reaches down to position himself at your entrance. she watches your face intently, lips slightly parted, as she slowly presses himself into you. she feels incredible and as you feel yourself being stretched and filled you can’t help but let out a long, low moan. once she bottoms out she is still for a couple of seconds, both of you adjusting to the intense sensations and taking in how this feels. then she pulls back and starts thrusting in and out of you, just at the perfect speed. you adjust the angle of your hips slightly, which has the effect of the head of her strap hitting that place that makes your lose your breath. you grip her upper arms as you meet her thrusts and very soon you both feel another orgasm start to build. the both of you moaning as the strap fucks natasha as well as you.

your head falls back and you bite your lip, pushing your hips up even more. without you having to say anything, nat realizes you’re on the edge and starts fucking you harder, grunting a little with every thrust. “look at mommy when you come, or i stop”  seeing her moving over you, feeling the sweat as your bodies glide against each other, feeling her so deep inside you, the friction of her thumb rubbing against your clit… as you peak you cry out, incapable of forming words.

seeing you lose control like that tips nat over the edge as well. “oh fuck, y/n, yes, yes, fuck..” natasha moans, cursing in a mixture of english and russian as she cums, her hips stuttering, her head buried in the crook of your neck palming your breasts. you stay like that for a few seconds, both of you panting heavily, sweat dripping from both your bodies. eventually natasha puts her head up and gazes at you.

“you are so amazing, so pretty, so… so fucking amazing!” you both start grinning stupidly and natasha rolls off you to starfish on the bed next to you

“wow!” you laugh, and that makes nat laugh too. the two of you giggle helplessly for reasons neither of you quite understand, but you don’t care. you feel giddy and alive.

as the sweat starts to dry on your bodies you shiver slightly, which nat notices. she reaches down for the bedcover, which has been kicked off somewhere along the way, and pulls it up over both of you. you curl up into natasha sucking on her breast hydrating yourself with her milk. you soon start to feel tired and the last thing you remember before you slip into sleep is feeling natasha lips gently brush your cheek.

[muselogy]

I'm really really sad now. so many things have thrown me off track. my grades which I manifested all A's for and lived in the state of knowing that it will come, came today and they weren't my desired grades. and on top of that someone accused me of plagarising another writer's work even when our works are completely different. I'm feeling like I'm stuck in a space where I cannot manifest anything and everything I try to manifest, the opposite occurs, what can I do?

i can’t tell you what you are or aren’t doing wrong bc i don’t live with you i don’t know your routines and stuff but like you can revise it all later “i got all my A’s 🥰” “i am such a powerful manifestor!”

but look at what you wrote “it seems like the opposite always occurs”… that’s your belief? that everything happens the opposite? then so it will be presented to you.

take a time to start again and work on your self concept and I KNOW that this self concept talk sucks but it’s literally the reason why we stop spiraling and doubting our power.

[luvdsc]

hi, we've never really interacted before but i was familiar with ira's work on here before she deactivated and i just wanna say that i'm so so so sorry that you had to deal with so much. no one deserves there work to be plagarised and i've had my stuff plagarised before but i really hope this doesn't make you lose your motivation or makes you stop writing because you're an absolutely brilliant one and i'm sure i'm not the only and first one saying that. lots of love and don't forget to take breaks from time to time and don't overwork yourself, you're doing great so don't be too hard on yourself either. we love you here and we appreciate you and all the effort you put in all the content you provide us with alot too. i hope this wasn't bothersome or annoying because we've never interacted before. i hope you have a good day/night ! <3

hey, honey bee 🌼 first off, thank you so much for taking the time to reach out and leave me such a wonderful and kind message 🥺💗💗 this truly means the world to me, lovebug 💕 and secondly, please don’t feel obligated to apologize, it is not your fault at all !!!! jenovious is the only one who is responsible for her actions and words, and the blame is no one else’s. You are absolutely right, nobody deserves to be plagiarized, and it’s a horrible thing to experience, and I’m sad to hear that you also experienced it, sweetpea 😭 I hope you were given the apology you deserved and that it doesn’t discourage you from writing either ):

You’re so incredibly sweet 🥺🥺 while I don’t have much time to write nowadays, I am still excited to write my fics !! I like the ideas I have, and I am still very much motivated to write them 💓💓 and thank you so much for calling me a brilliant writer, honey bee 😭💗💗 thank you truly for your support and encouragement and kindness, lovebug, like I appreciate you so so sooo much 🤧🤧🌸 I’m sending you tons of love back in return 💌💌✨ and I hope you too will take breaks and relax and not overwork yourself either !!!! 🌷🌷🌷 you are the brightest ray of sunshine ever, really, thank you so so much, angel 🥺🥺☀️☀️ you are an absolute rockstar, and I hope you’re thriving and living your best life and know that you’re doing great too 🌸🌸 ilysm too ))): I am so grateful to you and all the other honey bees on here, and thank you for noticing my efforts, sweetpea 💛💛 and oh my gosh, you could literally never be considered bothersome or annoying !!!!! I am truly so touched and grateful that you would reach out and send me one of the kindest messages I have ever received 💓💓💓 thank you again from the bottom of my heart 🥺🥺 I hope you have a good day / night, buttercup, and I hope life will always treat you as kindly as wonderfully as you have treated me 🐝🤍✨

[mcheang]

Nice to type back here Lila salt idea based on (if u saw) Zoey 101 anger management Lila sees a therapy about her lying and anger issues and jealousy of Mari and possesivness of Adrien and irrational hatred of LB after lashing out at Mari and Alya records live exposing herself. Search and watch the episode on dailymotion to get ideas then write

Lying management

When Alya demanded proof that Marinette could not provide, Tikki had been present. Then when Lila had started threatening Marinette...Tikki may have hit the record button and got the whole thing on the phone.

She was about to send it to Alya when Marinette got upset. She accidentally sent it to everyone on Marinette’s contact list, including Jagged, Nadja and Ms Busier (ok, she’s a lousy teacher and won’t do much), on her way out of the purse.

As a result, while Lila got upset by Adrien and Tiki was comforting Marinette, the akuma was confused as to where to go because there was so much rage and hurt everywhere.

Once Marinette’s class got the text; they were shocked by Lila’s admission and began to do real fact checking.

Hawkmoth decided to settle for Alya, the reporter whose pride was injured and angered on behalf of her Best Friend and blog’s reputation.

Ladybug and Chat Noir did manage to defeat Lady Wifi, but not before Lady Wifi made sure everyone could see the list of lies Lila made about celebrities.

And yes; Lady Wifi finally asked Ladybug it she and Lila were friends. Ladybug said no before telling Alya to release Lila.

As an afterthought, Lady Wifi had an epiphany on live tv. “Hey, since you obviously weren’t in Achu helping Prince Ali, where were you all this time while we were attending school?”

Since this matter was blown up, the school board has no choice but to get involved. Dupont has ruined its reputation for blindly believing Lila’s falsified documents and excuses.

Mrs Rossi is embarrassed and agrees that she had failed to keep her Daughter in check.

Lila should have been expelled for her actions but since she was already receiving tons of hate mail and lawsuits (Jagged made sure the liar who threatened his favourite designer would not get away with this), that seems excessive.

As a result, Lila will repeat the year, serve detention, and attend lying management therapy classes.

Considering Lila’s infamy, everybody in that class hates her and bullies her.

Lila tries to get herself out of there by claiming she is being bullied.

Miss Bustier is not around to plea leniency on her behalf. She had been fired for bias treatment.

The new principal agreed to give Lila a trial. If she can make it 2 whole weeks without lying, she will no longer attend lying management classes.

Hired to be her constant supervisor is Mrs Verity.

Marinette complains that Lila will get off more easily now because she is good at acting the innocent lamb.

Adrien is also torn about how to feel about this. On one hand, he dislikes Lila for threatening Marinette. On the other hand, he feels sorry for her pariah status.

Alya suggests they test to see if Lila really will keep to her promise to be truthful and good from now on.

1. Alya gets tough looking fans of Jagged Stone to ask Lila if she is the one their idol warned about. (Lila changed her appearance so those outside of class won’t recognise her). Lila reluctantly says yes in front of Mrs Vertity. The fans do NOT beat her up but call her a horrible being. Lila just gritted her teeth through it all.

2. Marinette trips, splattering food all over Lila. As people start to gather, Lila knows they are not on her side and Marinette is obviously lying on the floor. There is no way they will believe Marinette did that on purpose. So Lila forcedly offers to help Marinette stand up. People wonder if Lila tripped Marinette. But as Lila starts to suggest that Marinette was the petty one, she sees Mrs Verity and just simply states she didn’t do anything.

3. Lila is preparing for a history presentation. She was supposed to do research on one of the French kings, but since she actually had to do the work instead of plagarising it, she relied on Wikipedia, as confirmed by Markov. Alya edited that page to have history on some other king. When Lila made her presentation, the teacher called her out for not doing proper research and asked where she got the information from. Lila truthfully says Wikipedia. (Mrs Verity had seen the site logo and while disapproving of it as a research source, she didn’t think it was the only source and had said nothing before). The professor asked if that was it and Lila sulkily agrees. This causes investigation to be done about Lila’s previous papers and they are discovered to have been done with her classmates help. Lila’s grades dropped. Lila wants to lighten her classmates’ accusations but Mrs Verity again makes her stop

Worried Lila will get away with no lying therapy, Marinette comes up with a plan.

On the last day, Lila is forced to give a seemingly sincere public apology to Marinette. Mrs Verity congratulates her and leaves to tell the principal.

Marinette: I honestly didn’t think you could be truthful. See; this is how you are supposed to make friends.

Lila: oh shut up! You may have won the battle this time around, but I will get even with you. I’ll smear your reputation so bad you’ll have to change your name!

Lila stills at the sight of Marinette’s unconcerned expression...and the sound of clicking heels returning.

Mrs Verity: sigh; you were right Marinette, she was just waiting for me to leave.

Lila’s punishment is extended, she is forced to be an outcast everywhere as her classmates keep posting what her new appearance look like so nobody will be deceived by her. Everywhere Lila goes, people call her names and avoid her. Some shops even refuse to serve her because they are worried about what she will do.

Akumas do come but Lila is no longer a suitable target because she has been exposed and people are keeping a close watch on her (even in the bathroom!)

It gets to the point where Mrs Rossi has no choice but to send Lila to a rural boarding school in the middle of nowhere for naughty children.