#the dogs arent going anywhere

[ainawgsd]

Husband went to the doctor for allergy testing today.

He's allergic to dogs

[lonigiri]

helloo first can I pls be 🩷 anon and idk if you do more fluff stuff but can I get like make out with riize?? Love your stuff ❤️

yes ofc you can be doll!

notes: im so soft for this prompt

warnings: mostly fluffy, kinda suggestive, VERY suggestive at wonbins part, gn!reader x ot7 riize

shotaroఌ

୮ hes so soft for you

୮ he cups your face in his hands so you cant pull away from him

"sho.." you whined against his lips, holding your face in place. his lips moving against yours. "sorry baby, cant get enough of you, you're so cute i cant stop kissing you :(" he says pulling away letting you breathe air that hasnt been passed between the two of you for the first time in 20 minutes.

eunseokఌ

୮ lovesss holding your neck

୮ you are 100% always on his lap, like if you arent at first he will pull you to it

୮ TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE

he almost instantly brushes his tongue against your lips as soon as you get in his lap. you tease him by pulling away and as soon as you do he grabs your neck putting slight pressure and he pushes his lips against yours again. forcing his tongue into your mouth and you suck on it. moaning slightly as your tongue pushes against his, fighting for dominance. you obviously let him win as you sink into him deeper, letting him take over fully.

sungchanఌ

୮ all i can think of rn is his abs im gonna be 100%

୮ i can just imagine him sticking his thumb in your mouth before kissing you ohvmy gfo

୮ hes so rough i cant rn 😣

sungchan pushed you up against the kitchen counter, lifting you up and putting you on it. he was pretending to be all sweet, smiling at you all pretty. his left hand on your face carressing it. all before he pushes his thumb into your mouth staring at you as your eyes became wide before sucking it hard. tongue swirling around it as he pushed the pad down on your tongue. before you know it he pulls his thumb out and replaces it with his tongue and lips. kissing you deeply automatically taking dominance. you obviously dont fight, already slipping into subspace from his previous acts.

wonbinఌ

୮ holding your waist>>>

୮ he needs to be as close to you as physically possible, if he could crawl inside your skin he would

wonbins arms wrap around your waist almost instantly. you've been out of town for a little while and bin had made it painfully obvious how much hes missed you. texting you whenever he was needy, sending you photos of his dick hard through his grey sweats. now he finally had you to himself so he was gonna savour every second with you. he pulled you so close and planted his lips onto yours. deepening the kiss almost instantly. your hands finding his face as you palmed his cheeks. "'missed you so so badly baby :(" wonbin pouted against your lips. you pecked his pout and you smiled back at him. "i know, but you have me all to yourself now, no need to be sad."

seunghanఌ

୮ hes so romantic

୮ kicking my feet bcs of this man

୮ he just kisses you whenever, he doesnt care if anyone sees, he just wants to love you

you were with the guys watching a movie when seunghan plopped himself next to you and kissed your cheek. that was basically his way of asking for attention. his arms wrapping around your waist as he grabbed your chin turning your face away from the television. his eyes looking at you so lovingly you couldnt say no to him. your lips found his kissing him deep and romantically. lips moving in sync with eachother. you felt a pillow hit you in the back and shotaros voice sounding "god you two! cant you get a room!"

soheeఌ

୮ hes so egar

୮ kissing you so hard instantly

୮ you have to tell him to slow down t_t

sohee couldnt help himself. whenever he was around you he got the equivalent to a dog getting zoomies. he loved you so much he had so much energy when you were around him. he couldnt help when you kissed him soft, to reciprocate with him kissing you roughly almost instantly. "hee, you know you can slow down a little bit, im not going anywhere." "i know, im sorry, i just cant help myself :("

antonఌ

୮ god ton is such a lover boy

୮ he loves just being near you and if you're kissing thats a plus

୮ hes always leaving pecks on your cheeks

୮ ton 100% gets cuteness aggression from you, and i mean who can blame him when his s/o is so cute

anton left pecks all over your face, cheeks, nose, forehead, chin, temples, eyelids. wherever he could get his lips he kissed. he left your pouty lips for last because he knew he wouldnt want to stop if he kissed your lips first. his lips finally making their way to yours kissing you deep. his tongue tangling with yours as he held your face cupped in his hands. "i love you so much you know that." he said pulling away. "yeah yeah i do, just keep kissing me."

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[howlsofbloodhounds]

I’ve mentioned before that I head canon that one of the main reasons Nightmare brings Horror and Dust into the fray in Bad Sanses AUs is mostly because of Killer, for the purposes of entertaining him and distracting him from Color and any thoughts of leaving.

Then I started thinking about Cross. And compared to Dust and Horror, he’d definitely have others reasons for being brought into the fray besides just for Killer.

But anyway during an ask I received, I commented on the way Killer fights and how he’s basically a killing machine, an attack dog, and I mentioned picturing what he’d be like in the field if he had Cross’ royal guard training. Official training.

And then I had the idea of like. What if one reason Cross was brought into the fray by Nightmare was for the purpose of making killer more dangerous. More sharp, more lethal, more trained. Disciplined. and in terms of hierarchy in the group this is the only form of power or control cross officially has, training nightmare’s “favorite.”

(which killer seems to despise and only serves to motivate him to torment cross specifically whenever nightmare isnt around or whenever the two of them arent in the training room. killer always seems very different and not like himself in the training rooms.)

(and a part of cross suspects its because somewhere deep down, cross is occupying the same space in killers mind that nightmare does—and although cross doesn’t know it, the same space chara used to—even if only in the training rooms.)

(killers a lot more malleable in the training rooms) (dust said he doesn’t see killer willingly going anywhere near the training rooms anymore. not since the boss assigned cross to training him)

(the training rooms have become the fighting ring the cage the trap the cornered feeling) (killer who does not have experience with training that wasn’t brutal and bloody and broken bones and hunting and primal and death)

And then I started wondering how cross would feel about having to teach this guy everything he knows. Watching killer absolutely decimate and destroy groups of people with the moves and training and discipline and control that Cross taught him, paired with killer’s own experiences and telltale marks of swiftness and brutality. wonder what cross would think seeing his knowledge and skills used for things that he doesn’t condone or agree with.

I don’t know just some thoughts I was having

[oceanwithouthermoon]

saiki kusuo using nonverbal ways to say "i love you" to his mom growing up because she knew it was hard for him to say it out loud so they created some sort of system for it

she knows he loves her cuz he shows it all the time but its nice to be reassured as a mother, and he wants to say it but it feels unnatural for him..

they thought about sign language but kusuo found it too obvious and embarrassing, plus he didnt want to have to actually grab her attention before saying it because that was almost as embarrassing as just saying it out loud, so he doesnt do that but his parents still use it with him sometimes (they arent fluent in sign, they just know simple phrases like "i love you" "im here" "are you okay") even though kusuo can literally hear their thoughts so he hears the phrases out loud anyway

morse code was also too complicated for his parents and also too long to be convenient.. his dad jokingly brought up slow blinking like kusuos a cat and kusuo almost actually considered it before snapping out of it and vehemently refusing lmfao..

so they just kind of make up a short gesture thats unique to them, like a triple pat or tap anywhere, and both hearing it and feeling it means i love you..

usually its three pats on the shoulder, or on the back during a hug, or taps on the hand.. but when kusuo doesnt want to touch or be touched, its just three taps on the dinner table, or on his door while hes going to bed, or just on the wall next to them..

its VERY nice for kurumi cuz her son goes from never saying i love you to "saying" it almost every day..

theres definitely some sort of memorabilia of the first time kusuo actually says i love you out loud..... like a date written in a picture frame or on a note on the fridge or something LMFAO

okay anyway, its something you constantly hear/see in their house and their friends pick up on it but dont know what it means.. they theorize that its some kind of code or just a habit they picked up from each other.. their theory solidifies as it being some sort of compulsive habit when they notice that kusuo has started to do it while hanging out with THEM occasionally, like three taps on his ramen bowl during an outing, quickly tapping someones hand three times while passing something to them, three soft pats on the lunch table every time one of their friends sits down and hes having a good day, etc..

so obviously one day he gets exposed when his mom mentions their little system offhandedly and everyone looks over at kusuo like (´⊙ω⊙`) and bros just standing there like a dog caught doing something embarrassing, tail between his legs☠️

[pasta-in-the-pudding]

Yooo, Can I request Jeff, Ben and ej (platonically) with a GN!child!ghost!reader (sibling relationship) that’s like puppet/Charlotte Emily from fnaf? So quite calm, intelligent, protective over people they care about. Maybe a scenario where reader gets hurt somehow or is just having a bad day, thinking about their death and etc, basically any comfort scenario you wanna write. thanks if you manage this, don’t worry if you don’t want to. have a great day/night 💜

Ooohh! I just love getting to write comfort fics! I chose to do the "just having a bad day" scenario, as i feel like i would be able to write more for that, but if you would like to see the other choices as well, don't hesitate to ask!

Thank you so much for requesting!!

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Jeff

Jeff awakes at 6:30 am every morning, usually dragging his feet, doing things as lazily as possible before he starts his day. After he's done getting ready, he goes to your room to wake you up and see if you want to help him take smile out for a walk.

This time though, you were lying awake on your back, just staring up st the ceiling. He raises a brow and comes to sit on your bed. "Hey squirt, you doin' ok?" He asks, hoping that you aren't sick or anything. You nod, but that doesn't quite satisfy Jeff. "Wanna help me walk smile?" He asks once more, holding up smile's leash. You shake your head before turning over to your side and pulling your blanket up over your shoulders. Jeff frowns. "You sure you're doin' ok?"

You begin to cry softly, which alarms Jeff even more. "Ah! Hey, hey, what's wrong, kid?" He asks, picking your small self up and bringing you to sit in his lap, cradling you in his arms. You cling onto his button up work shirt, the soft cries turning into sobs. Jeff cringes at the forming wet spots on his shirt, but continues to comfort you none the less. "Hey, come on, kid. You're alright, I've gotcha" he whispers into your head, rubbing your back and shushing you comfortingly. He lets you sit ad cry it out for a while, grabbing your blanket and wrapping it around you to hopefully help calm you down.

When you are calm, he strokes your hair and asks what made you so upset and if he needed to beat anyone's ass. You smile and laugh at this, and shake your head. "Alright, so what's got you in a mood?" He asks "you never turn down walking smile" he says knowingly. You shrug and look down. It is quiet for a moment before he sighs and pats your back. "Maybe today just isn't your day, kid. But that's alright, everyone's got those days.", he then picks you up and sets you back on your bed. "I'm gonna go walk Smile real quick and then I'll come back. Do you want me to take the day off today so we can go do fun stuff?" He asks, standing and stuffing his hands in his pockets.

You nod, he nods back. When he is done walking smile, he helps you up into his truck and (still in your pajamas) you go to the store together and pick out all your favorite snacks and candies, and maybe some new toys. When you get back home, you both sit in jeffs bed and eat snacks while watching your favorite movie, Smile Dog laying his head on your legs and begging you to pet him.

Eyeless Jack

Jack tends to pull all-nighters quite often, so instead, he has an alarm set for when it is time to wake you up. 8:00 sharp, no earlier. I would say no later, but as Jack's unofficial little sibling, you basically get free reign over what you wanna do.

The morning is as normal as ever, he begins making his coffee 30 minites before your alarm. Coffee in hand, he heads to your room and opens the door, walking over to your curtains and opening them. As the light hits the room, he notices that he can't pick up on your heat signature at all. You arent in your bed, or anywhere around the room, which is very peculiar indeed. After some looking around, he hears a sniffle come from the closet. His ears twitch at the sudden noise, and he makes his way over to the area, softly opening the doors so as not to startle you.

You are curled up in a ball, crying quietly. Jack crouches down and softly calls out to you. You perk up and crawl towards him, hugging him close. He pulls you into a deeper hug and begins picking lint off your clothes. "What are you doing in here, turtle dove?" You sniff and begin to speak, your speech muffled by your face being stuffed in his shirt. "I didn't sleep because i don't feel good". This immediately worries jack, who takes your face in his hands and examines you "do you feel sick?" He asks. You shake your head. "No, i mean in here. I dont feel good here." You say, pointing to your heart. He looks at you quizzically, before seemingly understanding. "I see. Well it's not good for you to not sleep, no wonder you feel sad." He mumbles. "Come on, let's go curl up on the couch" he says, picking you up and carrying you on his hip, before setting you down on one of the couches and handing you a tv remote. "Go ahead and play a nice movie for yourself, I'll go make you some warm milk so that you can get to sleep."

You grab onto the bottom of his shirt. "But you'll stay, right? Until I fall asleep?" You ask him worriedly. He nods. "I will always stay with you, okay?" You nod and turn on your favorite movie. He returns with your milk and allows you to lay on him however you feel comfortable. You end up falling asleep in his arms while he plays with your hair. When he notices that you are asleep, he carries you back to your room and lays you on your bed, tucking you in and tidying up around the room, before leaving to get ready for work.

BEN

It was late at night, and BEN was sleeping. You open his door, holding your comfort toy. You tip toe over to his bed and tap him. "Ben..." no answer. "Ben!" He snorts and rubs his eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Im up." He groans. You begin to sob, which stops him in his tracks. "Woah, woah, what's up, little dude? What's wrong?" He asks, putting a hand on your shoulder. You don't answer, you just keep on crying. He sighs and picks you up, placing you on his bed. "What's up?" He asks again.

You sniff and look up at him. "Can i sleep with you tonight?" He nods. "Yeah, if that'll make you feel better." You don't respond, instead you begin to curl up under his blanket. "You wanna play some video games?" He asks you. You shake your head, and he nods. He grabs his tv remote and turns on rain noises for relaxation.

If you want to cuddle up to him, he'll be fine with that and will hold onto you if you so desire.

If you don't he is also fine with that, he will roll over and go back to sleep the way he was. Don't be afraid to wake him up if you need him again.

[mschimdt]

lyle,z-dog and prager headcanons

im back yall, still not done with finals but wanted to write something, lmk if theres any typos i missed, this is short because i dont really have time for any of this, still wanted to give you guys contwnt to read :)

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Z-Dog

loves pain, just by looking at how many tattoos she has, you can tell she has a thing for feeling pain, pain is pleasure to her

she has LOTS of kinks, some are: degrading kink, mommy/daddy kink, she also has a thing for BDSM

she does the best aftercare, after all shes a woman and goes through everything you have to go through, so she knows what you need and how you need it

she'll eat you out, anywhere, public bathroom, bedroom, kitchen, wherever she wants, she wants to show men that she can make you feel good without a cock

she makes sure everyone hears you both, even if youre in the bedroom she'll make you scream as loud as you can, shes good at everything she does

she loves fucking you dumb with a strap on, she likes seeing you crumble under her touch, she enjoys watching you submit to the things she does to you

Lyle

lyles a huge softie on the inside, in the bedroom not so though, hes rough as helllll but he still makes surs youre okay and that hes not hurting you

while hes pounding into you hell kiss you up and down, wipe your hair from your face, ask if youre okay every once in a while, he loves making sure youre safe, and if you arent he'll stop, he doesnt care if his cocks throbbing, you tell him to stop, he'll stop.

loves cuddles, he also has a good sense of humour, you find it really attractive how he manages to make you laugh so easily

dont let lyles sweetness fool you, hes 10 feet tall with muscles that can crush a human without effort

lyles the opposite of quaritch, hes not so dominant, maybe he'll let you top him every once in a while

he likes it when you ride his face no doubt he likes tasting your dripping cunt, what better way to taste it than you sitting on his face?

will eat you out, anytime anyday no matter where and when, he loves making sure you feel good

never punishes you, he wants to mame sure your safe, and healthy, he'll never lay a hand on you even if its for foreplay, he'll only do it if you actually enjoy it

Prager

prager is roigh, very rough but he has a soft spot for you, although if you do something wrong he'll punish you and degrade you

likes oversimulating you, he enjoys watching you crumble under his hands knowing that hes the one that caused you to act like this

after he over simulates you, spanks you, punishes you, and cums alover you, he stands up admiring ehat he did to you and how easily your attitude can go from being rude and inobediant to obedient real quick

pulls your hair when hes pounding your cunt, he doesnt pull it gently no, he pulls it with alot of force

you try to top him? good luck because the next day youre not only leaving with a limp, but red marks all ovee your bodyx they can be hickeys and spanks

after he does all of the above to you, he gives you good aftercare, he never fails to amaze you at how gentle he is after being mean to you in bed

you enjoy his roughness and never once complained.

he likes to bathe you and massage you as aftercare, he'll do anything you say happily just to make surs youre okay

if you cry in his arms he'll hold you and comfort you, hes not good at it but tries his best making sure youre okay

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[cacaodrawzstuff]

Demoman Headcanons for him and ONLY him because he's underrated as hell and because I love him dearly... <3

This man falls asleep ANYWHERE...Where you'd find him mostly? Sleeping in the closet, in a crate, or anywhere that looks extremely uncomfortable to sleep. Hell, even Demoman doesn't know how he woke up there! But he just does and it became a daily everyday thing for Demoman and the other mercenaries.

AMAZING with Piano. Seriously, he has been learning how to play Piano since he was a wee lil lad. He mostly plays scottish piano songs though. But you could give him a song request and he'll try to play it if he's in the mood !!! :)

RED Demoman and RED Soldier arent best friends, but they're still friends. They just dont talk as much as RED Demoman does with BLU Soldier.

Ohohoho...Speaking of RED Demoman and BLU Soldier, they're gossiping besties fr. They both gossip about their teammates in secret and somehow none found out about it!

Demoman is a cat and dog person!!! ^_^ If he was able to he would've got a little kitty and lil puppy as a child! Scottish Fold and Cairn Terrier are his favourite :3

Despite already having a whole ass mansion, he still turned his workshop into a small dorm for himself !!! He doesn't have a bed there buut he has a comfy couch to sleep on!!! And maybe a small old tv that Engie fixed for him as well!

A lot of times when he's sober his team doesn't know, so that's why most assume that he has never been sober before. When he's sober he's actually extremely calm and a polite man. (unlike when he's drunk...He has a foul mouth...)

Despite his drunkness, he's actually extremely smart and experienced in chemistry! He can even be a scientist with his knowledge but he decided not to do that. If you have difficulity with chemistry stuff? Call Demoman to help!

I refuse to believe this man isn't autistic fr...He's good at masking and got lil used to eye contact! His special interest is chemistry (especially explosives) ofc and his vocal stim is def "Kaboom!" or "Kablooey!" ^_^ (No this isn't me projecting on Demoman wymmmm)

RED Demoman has a strong platonic bromance with BLU Soldier...BLU Demoman and RED Soldier on the other hand...They're SWORE ENEMIES. Will rip each other apart the moment they spot each other..

Speaking of enemies...RED Demoman and BLU Demoman are definetely rival enemies! Both dual a lot just to see who's the best Demoman and WILL rub it on the other Demoman if they win. They don't get along...Only times they actually get along is when they're partnerings trying to get out of a situation that requires working together, other than that? They go back to being rival enemies.

He's a extremely flirty man when drunk fr...If he likes anyone? He /will/ show it...Then end up embarrassed when he wakes up.

THIS MAN HAS AMAZING RIZZ !!!! HE EVEN GOT MEDIC'S WIFE AND GOT SOME BITCHES IN WAR! COMIC W SOLDIER???? He's so pretty so I'm not surprised fr,,,,

Demoman has atleast some fatness in him there's NO way he drinks so much and still remains ripped, he def has a beer belly and I REFUSE to believe that Demoman would be slim...Prob has almost same body as Soldier for sure!!! He prob has some ripness in his arms tho...

RED Demoman and BLU Soldier treat each other like they're brothers, pretty close to each other and both know each other so well. (Sorry Boots N Bombs fans... :pensive:)

I dont care what you say HE'S TRANSGENDER AND PANSEXUAL GAHHHHH !!!!!!! HE GOT TOP AND BOTTOM SURGERY FROM MEDIC (AND MEDIC PROB PUT SMTH THERE W/O DEMO KNOWING) !!!!!!!!!!!

I'VE GOT MORE THAT I CAN SHARE LATER !!!!! ^_^

[eganeyes]

demarco/macon hcs bouncing around in my head like a pinball incredibly self indulgent and will probably not go anywhere bc i am Not a cohesive writer but this has been in my head and in my notes app for so long it has to come out

benny is literally the chillest person in the us air force hes not repressed to like buck he's just genuinely never really Fazed and even if he was hed be like "well alright" and continue on, like go with the flow is his life motto he's achieved the ultimate zen

so meeting macon and realizing he has Feelings doesnt put a single blip on this mans stability

this: demarco has an intelligence kink. enter macon. (@blood-mocha-latte posted a snippet of her demacon fic abt this exact thing and i have yet to recover)

some more on this bc i cant stop even if i wanted to:

he definitely had a passing crush on buck and kenny bc wowsies they’re so smart

completely platonic ofc ride or die w buck his bestie ground crew is untouchable etc etc

every pilot has got to be like Above Intelligence though and he’s Suffering from it

had a brief hard on for bucky when the man doled out a highly complex pyramid scheme for their imaginary postwar pilot gig whilst drunk and never recovered from the shame bc the next minute the man falls into a ditch with curt

100% enamored with macon ever since the man started elaborating from simple 3rd grade physics to college level dissertation titles. 

that gif of benny humming and hawing at the mud stump while macon explains physics to him has me by the throat

bc benny is genuinely Very Put Together he pursues macon with a singular intensity that frightens macon just a smidge

im talking quality time to the maxxxx, randomly complimenting macons hands, buying him lunch, popping by his base to make friends with all of macons friends, breakfasts and morning runs, polishing forts together, etc etc

please do not ask about the logistics of him popping in and out of macons base i don’t even know how far to each other's current air base is lets consider it 3 cms apart (im like 80% certain they arent even in the same country lmao but whatever its just rot in my brain let me be)

apparently bennys dad is a designer so lets say benny gifts macon with custom flight jacket patches, sweaters, beanie hats, scarves, saying shit like take these with you to your flights and remember me or something insane like that

going with him to doctor appointments for his neck, pressing arms to arms for comfort

meeting meatball is An Ordeal

he either brings meatball with him to the tuskegee base/his flight school the very first time he gets there to rack up more points with macon and co

or he takes macon on a date (will he actually say its a date? who knows) and introduces meatball to him while walking the dog together which is alwayssss such a cute first date/getting to know each other idea oml

macon, completely and utterly flustered bc why is this white boy steadfastly giving him gifts and taking him to lunches and writing him letters and saying shit like hey you going on a test flight with that new plane tomorrow right heres our pic i got printed yesterday put it up with you so you wont miss me yeah

its his superstitious lucky charm now ofc

macon wearing the scarf hes gifted and the boys jeering and whistling every time he shows up wearing it oh

alex drawing a sketch of him and benny laughing together in the officers bar and leaving it in his footlocker

macon then slowly gifting practical little trinkets he cooked up himself for benny,,,benny keeping everything even when some of them get broken bc they're self made trinkets bc they're from his guy guys,,,they're from his guy,,,,

one day macon greets benny by running a hand down from his bare elbow to the tips of his fingers (im talking pride and prejudice, bridgerton levels of insane hand grazing) and benny went completely offline and somebody probably gale had to pinch his side to kickstart him back to life and whatever came out of his mouth next was comprehensible only to meatball

benny leaving meatball with macon and them bonding,,,,,,meatball resting his head on macons lap/feet while macon does Important Paperwork/Calculations,,,,,,,,

also its soooo funny how those two are the shortest of the boys is this actually important to the plot (there is no plot btw) or even in general? no. is it something i noted and kept close to heart? yes.

is this a modern au? a post war au? a no pow au? i literally cannot tell you because i do not know

again just incredible self indulgence sorry

[silverjetsystm]

Its Wednesday. Its 2am. She could fly home, she supposed. Whisk herself there on the Bifrost of her own power. Summon a storm, wreck the city. But she doesn't. She doesn't. She stands on the sidewalk and raises her arm at the glowing lights. Raises her arm in a prayer to some semblance of normal. Some new routine. Something. Something. Anything.

A cab. A driver. An escape from a bar filled with colourless souls and watered-down drinks. Cabs arent aimless. They're the opposite. Cabs have a purpose. A duty. A direction.

She slides into the first one that pulls up, wearing jeans and a blouse and smudged gold liner around tired blue eyes. A god in a taxi. No one would bat an eye at it in this city. It's why she's there, she supposed. In city where gods could get into taxis.

"Hi. How are you?" Her accent lilts in the small space. A pause for a reply. A genuine ear for it. He asks where she's going. She tells him a block from her actual address and puts the seatbelt on; if only to get away from the curb faster.

She's used to immediate travel. Click of the fingers travel. Anywhere she wants travel. What she wants is ash now. Dust. A ride in a cab feels measured compared to that. A god in a cab. A routine. Something to do. "How long will it take?"

The sun was long gone. Humidity clung to the late night (so late it was early again). Schvitz clinging to his shirt. Trusty a/c could do so much during the dog days of summer. For the third time today, Lockley wished for rain. He’d take the shift of city stench and hazards over the current oppression.

It would give everyone something else to kvetch about.

His next fare is a woman, blonde hair reflecting gold from streetlights. She slides in, social cue welcomed. “Hey. Doin’ alright.” Lockley is an easy smile, toothpick rolling to a corner of his mouth. Regulations and whatnot kept him from lighting up on the clock. What's off the clock is his business. His owned vehicle. What the T.L.C. don't know won't hurt them. “Where you off to?” Wherever it was, had to be better than barflies congregating around overpriced swill.

Her accent delivering the destination clocks her as not from around here. Scandinavian. Plenty of theories buzzing in Lockley’s mind. He can speculate later. “Sure thing.” Rough fingers start the meter. $2.50 flickers red from its box on the dash.

Seatbelt click from her, a foot on the pedal from him. They’re off. Her question is common. ‘We'll get there when we get there’ is for difficult types. For those who get stuck in traffic and complain. He knows city currents better than any GPS. "Bout fifteen minutes. Maybe less." Closer to ten, he rounds up. The walk would be longer.

Engine and a/c hum add their own parts to the 2 A.M. mezzo piano. A four on the speaker scale. Silence isn’t on the menu. Almost peace is why Lockley drives 5p to 5a. There’s breeze, less crowds and go-go-go. Aforementioned barflies. Delivery scooters taking advantage of emptier lanes. Construction corners. Skyscrapers metallic shadows looming far above the cheery yellow cab.

Toothpick pointed towards the roof, he glances in the rearview mirror towards her. “Not a good night?”

@valkxrie

[dyinggoosenoises]

🔫 I know 2 is tea. But 1-49

Do you have freckles? only a couple

 Do you drink tea or coffee? How do you take it? tea, one milk, one sugar

What was the last song you listened to? alaska by little hurt

Do you sleep on your back, stomach or side? depends on the night, and i also move a lot in my sleep so i cant really answer this

Do you sleep with a stuffed animal? yea :]

Do you prefer drawing or writing? writing

What’s your ideal number of blankets to sleep with? two. a duvet and a weighted blanket

What’s your favorite band/artist? i dont have one

When is your birthday? june 10th

How tall are you? 5ft3 :/

What color are your eyes? greyish blue

Who are five (or more) people you want to hug right now? Blue, my sister, my best friend, my other friend, and my dog

Fears? heights, planes, throwing up (all related to my motion sickness)

What’s your favorite color? dark green :)

What’s your favorite season? fall and winter

Want any tattoos? What of? maybe something small when im older, like a flower or smth

Want any piercings? Where? id like to get another ear piercing

Who is the last person you texted? my best friend

Do you have a best friend? How long have you been friends? yeah :) we've been friends since spring of last year, when she joined our pathfinder unit

What/who do you miss? Blue, my sister, my nana, my friends from pathfinders

How was your day today? it was okay

How much sleep did you get last night? 10ish hours

Do you believe in aliens? i believe that we arent the only life in the universe

When was the last time you cried? Why? this afternoon, bc my sister was going back to uni

What’s your favorite decade? uh. the 2010s bc that was when i was growing up and didnt have to deal with all this shit

What are some seemingly childish things you like? uhh i like a couple kids shows

What’s your favorite book? Or just one you’ve read a few times? sweep by jonathan auxier 

How are you, really? i kinda feel like shit rn but ive dealt with worse

Does it take you a long time to make decisions? yea, im really indecisive

What are you looking forward to in the near future? getting to see my friends from pathfinders on wednesday

What are you looking forward to in the distant future? going on my pathfinder trip in 2025

If you could go anywhere right now, where would you go? germany

Do you sleep with your door open or closed? closed

What’s your favorite flower? bleeding hearts

Do you currently have a squish? nope

Do you like your middle name? yep

Do you prefer dogs or cats? cats, but i still love dogs

Do you have any phobias? acrophobia

Do you stay up late? yeah

Do you like the beach? Do you prefer it sunny or cloudy? the beach is meh. i like when its sunny but not too hot

What’s your favorite cartoon? i dont have one

Tag 5 of your favorite blogs @idontliketomatoesleavemealone @recovering-redditor @keenkryptonitenut @rainbowangel110 @vileviale + lots more

Do you have siblings? How many? two siblings, an older sister and a younger brother

Who was the last person you said “I love you” to? my dog

Is there anyone you would die for? my siblings

What do you need when you’re sad? a hug

Have you memorized your phone number? yep

Who’s someone you can trust with your life? my mum

What does your last text say? 'slightly'

[bridgyrose]

Ruby finds out that when Jacques is pleased he calls Weiss "Pet".

(Probably not what you wanted, but... this felt like the only way to really do it.)

“You’re here for my pet, arent you?” Jacques asked. 

Ruby hated the way he said the word pet with a smile and a snap of his fingers as if Weiss was nothing more than a show dog to him. Though, it seemed even worse as she watched Weiss come over to him on command, collar around her neck as she kept as prim and proper as she could. “I’m here to bring her back to Beacon.” 

“Oh, I dont think you’ll be doing that, will she, *pet*?” 

Weiss gave Ruby a quick, sorry look before looking away and speaking quietly. “I-I want to stay here.” 

“What about being a huntress?” Ruby asked as she took a step closer to Weiss, taking her hand and feeling small rings on her fingers. “All we have to do is get you back to Beacon and then-” 

“I cant go back,” Weiss said as she pulled her hand away from Ruby, body clenching as she felt a shock run through the collar. “I have to stay here so I can learn how to run the Schnee Dust Company. I cant be with you anymore.” 

Ruby sighed and then glared at Jacques, pulling her weapon out and holding it out towards him. “Let her go!”

Jacques practically grinned as he held out a remote and pressed a button on it, watching Weiss wince out of the corner of his eye. “I wouldnt do that if I were you. You see, Weiss chose to come back home and to give up her life as one of those… barbaric huntsmen. And that collar of hers will make sure she obeys every lesson to the letter. It’d be a shame if you force me to punish her for disobeying her lessons.” 

Ruby made a quick glance towards Weiss, watching her wince as the collar shocked her. And the small rings made sure Weis wasnt able to put up her aura. She slowly took a step back and put her weapon away, relaxing once she saw that Weiss wasnt wincing anymore. 

“That’s more like it,” Jacques said as he put the remote away. “Now, run along before I have someone escort you out.” 

“I’ll find a way to get you out,” Ruby said as she turned to walk out of the manor. “I’ll make sure you can be a huntress.” 

“You wont be going anywhere near my pet.” Jacques waved Weiss off. “I’ll make sure that everyone who works here denies you entry to the manor again. You’ll never see her again.” 

Ruby paused in her step, reaching for her weapon once more and stopping when she heard Jacques pull the remote out again. No matter how much she had wanted to get Weiss out of there, it wasnt worth her getting hurt. Instead, she lowered her hand and quietly left the manor, the image of Jacques smiling as he called Weiss a pet burned into her memory. 

Weiss sighed and started to make her way out of Jacques’ office, only to be brought to her knees in pain as she reached for the collar around her neck, feeling a strong shock. She held back a scream as she felt the pain get stronger, only for the pain to finally stop. 

“I told you to remain proper at all times when you’re around me,” Jacques kept from yelling as he stood up, pocketing the remote to the collar into his suit jacket. “That includes keeping a smile on your face at all times and keeping eye contact with whoever you are speaking to. Do you understand?” 

“Yes, father,” Weiss said as she looked up at him, forcing a smile on her face. “I will be a proper daughter for you.”

“Good.” Jacques sat down at his desk once more. “Now, you should get to your room. Your studies will begin soon.” 

Weiss slowly stood up and gave a small curtsy to her father. “Yes, father.” Her smile faded as she turned away from her father, gently reaching up to the collar that was around her neck. It was nothing more than a small necklace with a shard of lightning dust under a sapphire jewel, but that didnt seem to stop the pain she felt every time it activated. Though, it wasnt like she could take the necklace off either. The clasp had been welded together, and while the chain wouldnt be hard to break, she feared what would happen if she ever attempted to. Like the day she found out she couldn’t leave the manor without her father by her side, getting stopped at the doorway as the collar activated. 

She winced a bit at the thought, her fingers tracing a small scar that had started to form around her neck from how the collar burned her. A reminder of the prison she was stuck in, that her father was once again her keeper after bringing her home from Beacon. All because she dared to stand up for herself in front of her teammates. 

“I have your dinner, Miss Schnee,” Klein said as he spoke through the bedroom door. 

“Come in,” Weiss said as she adjusted the collar of her shirt to hide her scarring. She sat down on her bed as she watched Klein come into her room, afraid to try to show how much she had wanted to see him. “You uh… you can set the tray down next to me.” 

Klein nodded and sat the tray down next to Weiss, giving her a soft smile before letting it fade. “It is good to see you home again. Though, I do wish it was under better circumstances.” 

“I-I miss my friends.” Weiss got up and walked over to the window of her room, looking out over Atlas. “We were just about to graduate when father brought me home. And seeing Ruby come here for me, to bring me back with her…” she put a hand over her heart and closed her eyes. “I dont want to stay here.” 

“And in time, you’ll be allowed to leave again.” Klein walked over to Weiss and gave her a hug. “Though, knowing you, you’ll find a way to leave one way or another.” 

“I’m not so sure about that.” 

“I am.” Klein pulled away. “Would you like anything else, Miss Schnee?” 

Weiss opened her eyes and gave Klein a quick smile. “No, I think you’ve done enough for right now. Thank you.” 

“Of course, Miss Schnee.” 

Weiss relaxed a bit as she watched Klein give her a small bow before heading out of the room. As the door closed, she looked at her reflection in the mirror, putting a gentle hand around the sapphire of her necklace. Her fingers shook as she closed her eyes, silently counting to ten, taking a deep breath with each number. Then, as she reached ten, Weiss pulled on the necklace, letting out a scream of pain.

[comvi]

This, is a salamander, they are a type of lizard. They can be found early game depending on what gate you go threw, otherwise mid game. They can be tamed, they will attack but arent very agressive. They are aquatic lizards

they are fast swimmers and will try and run near water if hunted out of it. In water they are REALLY hard to kill, out of they are just a weaker green liz. They have the abillty of using they're tongue to quickly zipline slugcats to them. However unlike others they're grapple is not as strong. they show lots of Varity

They are one of the lizards with the trait "sympathy". you can guess. friendship whys they take a normal amount of feedings but increased slightly (3-4). They want more then normal cause the waters have a lot that can kill them and you. (Remember they have sympathy) they are not very picky as they are aware of how small they are compared to others. However, they may not be the best ones to be friends with. as they need water to be strong, but can be taken anywhere. When tamed they can playfully lick you

They try and be gentle, they are nearly your classing but still a predator.

THEY WILL PLAYFULLY LICK YOU ONCE TAMED?? oh my god they are like little water-dogs… dogys. pupies even. oh my god. like wolfdogs, but if they were more dog-like. and aquatic of course.

first type of lizard ive seen with LARGELY varying colours, loving the pink, purple and red hues…

despite not being that strong, and being used for different reasons, i still think their tongues are longer than the last lizards we saw (cyan!)

also love how theres a lot more “friendship”, and generally, a lot more affection & consideration put into the relationship you have in them once tamed, because of their whole “sympathy” trait thing! Wonderful wonderful guys… based off olms im assuming!!

[pussyistheforbiddenfruit]

Ngl i feel like those girls who said that they got over their "man hating" or even "feminist" phase did it cause it was a trend and 99% of the time they are straight/bi, Like what are you over exactly?

The fact men rape us? The fact that men created this society to keep us held like dogs tied by a leash? The fact we cant never truly travel alone at night or anywhere without worry? The fact they destroyed female spaces? The fact they destroyed female bonds? What about the fact they literally took away our rights in the past (and are slowly doing it rn) and treated us like worse then dogshit for decades? What about the sexualization and objectification they made u go through at fucking 11, 12 hell even younger??

They beat us and abuse us at MUCH higher rates than we will ever do to them, they commit MOST of the crimes wayyy more often then women/girls ever will, hell even these little boys arent safe to be around anymore, so all of that was just a haha silly little phase for u? Did u ever truly cared about women/girls?

[traumasurvivorshelpingsurvivors]

Hey idk if this counts but i just need someone to listen to me for a bit, maybe give some advice? I know this isnt much compared to other people's struggles, i just would appreciate an outsider's perspective as it is greatly affecting me, slowly but greatly nonetheless.

So i live with my mother and share a room with her because of reasons that arent fully relevant here. I also listen to long youtube essay videos to help me sleep because of some trauma from getting covid so bad I was afraid to sleep. Plus she and her dog snores.

I have some favorites from playlist, and play them often especially since they are at the top anyways. I make sure to turn them down alt so my mother can sleep without the videos disturbing her, however some of then can get a bit loud at a few key points. Not by much but enough to be heard a bit on her side of the room

In response to that i believe, she has been a variety of negative comments relating to said videos. Going so far to 'jokely' insult the creator of my favorite ones for making hour longs essays about old kid shows and being so into something like that and more.

I've brought this up to her multiple times as her making less then kind comments about things i enjoy is unfortunately nothing new. She says she's just joking but even if she is, i am autistic and very much not able to understand or pick up on most jokes, also either way i act similar to those creators with the only difference is i dont make/post my hours worth of essays as 5+ hour long videos.

I've been trying to explain to her how i feel but she often talks over me, i dont know how to approach this situation without seeming too aggressive or anything as my typical way of handling conflict is to be very direct and logical to a fault.

And while there are other rooms within this house i could sleep in, they both have their issues that make it extremely difficult to outright impossible with sacrificing my physical or mental health along with other risks that could be a whole separate ask.

Currently I've been listening to other videos to try and keep the peace but i know it probably wont last long. I am willing to make changes like I've already had but i believe the way i approach her about this comes off too strong for us to get anywhere with a discussion.

Basically, i wish to know any better ways to approach this situation as i know i tend to come off a bit cold and rude without meaning it in these types of situations. We both have alot of conflict related trauma and i would like to be respectful of it but given my difficulty with feelings and such makes it challenging.

Hi anon,

I'm so sorry about what's been going on. Firstly I just want to say that this absolutely does count and you don't have to compare your struggles to that of others here, every struggle is equally valid and deserving of a response.

I wish that your mother respected you and your interests more, even if she doesn't personally like them. There are more effective and healthy ways for her to communicate. Your mom may not be receptive to an open conversation, but it may be worth a try.

As for recommendations on approaching a conversation with her, it might help to first choose a time when both you and your mother are calm and not tired. This will allow for a more constructive conversation and less chance of misunderstandings. Start the conversation by acknowledging your mother's concerns and expressing your gratitude for her allowing you to share a room with her. This will help to establish a positive tone and show that you are not trying to be confrontational.

Explain to your mother how important these videos are to you and how they help you sleep. Let her know that you understand that they may be a bit loud at times and that you are willing to adjust the volume or find other ways to make sure they don't disturb her sleep. Try to be as clear and concise as possible in your explanations. Use concrete examples to illustrate your points, and avoid using overly technical language or jargon that might confuse your mother.

If your mother interrupts or talks over you, calmly ask her to let you finish before responding. It's important that both of you have the opportunity to express your thoughts and feelings. Be willing to listen to your mother's concerns and try to see things from her perspective. This can help to defuse the situation and make it easier to find a solution that works for both of you.

If the conversation becomes too emotional or unproductive, it's okay to take a break and come back to it later. Sometimes it's necessary to give both parties some time to cool off before continuing the discussion. You can try saying something like, "I need a moment to process what we've talked about and collect my thoughts. Can we take a break from this conversation for a little bit and come back to it later when I'm feeling more clear-headed?" This communicates your need for a break in a respectful and clear way, and also lets your mom know that you're not trying to avoid the conversation entirely. It's important to take care of yourself and your emotional needs, especially in difficult conversations.

Remember, the goal of the conversation should be to find a solution that works for both you and your mother. By approaching the situation with an open mind and a willingness to listen and compromise, you can increase the chances of a positive outcome.

If anyone else has any comments or suggestions, feel free to add on. Otherwise, I hope I could help, and please let us know if you need anything.

-Bun

[notesappwitch]

dearest hold me like a grudge readers:

as promised, a poll for what depraved thing you little freaks would like to see next

i can’t make any promises on the speed of the next installment, (ik there wasnt even a week between pts 1 and 2, ive just got that dog in me ig) ive written SO MUCH in the past few weeks and i will surely hit a speed bump at some point LOL

but i know these old men arent going anywhere and when the movie starts streaming itll be all over for me a second time, so im confident more is coming!! the more excited you guys are the more inspired i am

xoxo

—

UPDATE:

mwah

[u-know-too-much]

Like all days, but especially today, the minor inconveniences have convinced me that maybe it is time to let go. Like maybe this is a sign from the world again. That everything I've ever done has just been inconvenience people in my life, burden them, and hurt myself. It's the disappointing results of my disappointing actions, choosing "happiness" and spending what I can't afford only to be a failure in the end. It's time and time again just being stuck in the illusion that I'm normal that I'm someone else that by pretending I can escape this life. It's the fact that I have no concrete place anywhere, nowhere I can actually run to with anyone that would care immensely unconditionally, a reminder that I've forsaken all I've had when I'm telling about something I'm incredibly aggrieved by I receive shame before I do comfort. It's the broken fridge, the broken lights, the broken tv, the dirty house, the dead dogs, litters of cats covering the house, it's the grime that no matter how much you clean never rubs off, it's no bedsheets no curtains no throwing out boxes bottles takeout trash, it's the mounds of plastic and paper bags from things I buy to quell whatever is in me that is unopened because the happiness only ever lasts for so long, it's the detaching screen from my tablet, the shabby keyboard, it's the pen that can't actually connect anymore, it's none of my phones functioning anymore barely keeping up with the times, its the stickers i never get to stick because theres always a right place for them and theres nevermactually a right olace, its the leaky ac that never gets cold and builds up a pool on the floor, its my well worn offbrand shoes and bags because i dont feel like i deserve opening or using any branded things after all im an impostor. It's the lifeless look of it all. Is this life. Is this the one worth living, is this howmits supposed to be. Arent i better off being lifeless like the rest of this hiuse, thenrest of the life km already aimlessly living. Im a coward, for all i care, imdknt give a shit anymore. Ive tried to reason it all outl butnwhatsmthe point. No one will care aftwrwarss? Neither do i itsmdegeneratwd so quickly so unexpectedly expected.