day 71 of asking why reddit has suddenly become convinced that the 'finn and mat's rhuidean trip are a waste of time and easily cut, and that season 3 will obviously feature him splitting off from the friends he just reunited with in order to spend the entire season dicking around with thom and getting into shenanigans, as that is much more important to his overall character arc than his 2-book waste arc
like there have been SO MANY posts like this lately and all of them are filled with comments of universal agreement! am i having a stroke? what the hell is going on???? i'll admit mat doesn't have a huge amount of specific stuff to do in the waste aside from rhuidean, but rhuidean is crucial to his character and s2 had Mat-Finn Connection Foreshadowing out the wazoo, plus the waste plotline is MUCH more fertile ground for creating additional Specific Mat Stuff and enhancing his character development & relationships with other main characters than his TDR plotline of dicking around with thom is.
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we're creating life from nothing ! ( @wasdiamond ) 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 ɪᴛ ɪꜱ : THAT URGE ; 𝚂𝙸𝙼𝙼𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙱𝙴𝙽𝙴𝙰𝚃𝙷 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝚄𝚁𝙵𝙰𝙲𝙴 , ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ ⁿᵉˣᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵃᵘˣ⁻ᶠʳⁱᵉⁿᵈˡⁱⁿᵉˢˢ . ⁱⁿ ᵃˡˡ honesty , bill cipher would just as soon 𝔯𝔦𝔭 𝔦𝔱 𝔬𝔲𝔱 --- the infection that it is / 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒙 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒕 [ . . . ] * & 𝚂𝙾 , 𝙷𝙴 𝙳𝙾𝙴𝚂 --- ᵈᵉⁿʸⁱⁿᵍ HER HIGHNESS ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵒᵘʳᵗᵉˢʸ ᵒᶠ ᵃⁿᵉˢᵗʰᵉᵗⁱᶜ .
❛ S’THAT ᵂᴴᴬᵀ YOU ᵀᴴᴵᴺᴷ ??? ❜ ʷʰᵉⁿ ᵗᵉᵃʳⁱⁿᵍ ᵃʷᵃʸ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖʳᵒᵛᵉʳᵇⁱᵃˡ ᵇᵃⁿᵈ⁻ᵃⁱᵈ / 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒏 [ HER NAIVETY ] ʰᵉ’ˢ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵇᵘᵗ ᵍᵉⁿᵗˡᵉ . after all , claws * & teeth leave no room for tact --- 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝'𝚜 𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 . ❛ ᵂᴱᴸᴾ [ . . . ] IF ᴵᶠ ᴵᵀ ᴷᴱᴱᴾˢ ʸᴱᴿ 𝑮E𝑀 FROM B𝐄ςσ爪iŇ𝔾 sʰŘᵃⓟ𝔫eL !!! ❜ ᵗʰᵉ ʷʰⁱʳʳⁱⁿᵍ / ᶠʳᵉⁿᶻⁱᵉᵈ ᵐᵉᶜʰᵃⁿⁱᶜˢ ᵒᶠ ʰⁱˢ ᵛᵒⁱᶜᵉ ˢᵉᵉᵐ ᵗᵒ ʳᵉᵛᵉʳᵇᵉʳᵃᵗᵉ ᵒᶠᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉᵃʳᵗʰ ⁱᵗˢᵉˡᶠ . ( it does make bill wonder --- however briefly --- if he could b r e a k the mohs scale )
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Write it on my neck, why don't ya?
(And I won't erase it, I need you more than I want to)
content warning: mentions of hickeys, smut obv, reader is referred to as “she”
Imagine possessive werewolf boyfriend.
You both are out at a party, and some guy just won’t stop trying to hit on you. You are looking for your boyfriend who has went to get you both drinks.
The guy in front of you tries putting his hands on you, but you back away. Your back comes in contact with your boyfriend’s chest. He stares down at the guy and pulls you closer to him by your waist.
“Back the fuck off, she’s taken” he snarls. You both leave the party soon after and your boyfriend hasn’t said a word since then. It’s bothering you, but suddenly he pulls over into the side of the almost empty road and stops the car.
“What happened? Are you fine?” you try to get to know the reason of your boyfriend’s silence. He looks at you for a split second and growls out “Sit on my lap.” Not wanting to piss him off even more, you do as he says.
As soon as you’re on his lap, he kisses you with such intensity that the air is knocked out of your lungs. He kisses like a mad man. He pulls away and your body forces you to inhale as much air as possible because of the previous lack of it.
Your lipstick is ruined and he doesn’t seem to care. He then goes for your neck, biting you, marking you as his. Only his. He doesn’t let up his assault on your neck, the beast in him not satisfied. But then again, when is he ever? With you, he is feral, he forgets them meaning of words like patience.
Your hands reaches to unzip his pants, his swollen cock springs out, precum leaking out in copious amounts. Wordlessly, he slides your panties to the side and sinks into you. Your velvet walls welcoming him with eagerness. As always, he is pussy drunk as soon as he is inside you. He starts growling out things that has been on his mind.
Fucking human–hah– thinks he stands a chance with you, my mate. Have to mark you–ah–up. Show them that you’re all–hnng– mine.
He thrusts into you with a brutal place. The wet squelches your cunt is making, might have you feeling shy and embarrassed in other days, but you are far too gone to even care. You feel pleasure building up in your lower stomach and it crashes over you. Your boyfriend cums soon after, his knot keeping his seed inside.
“Tomorrow” he starts, “when you go out, don’t cover these up.” “I won’t.” you reply breathlessly.
part two
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