#while he's still in awe at what he just experienced and goes “...yeah”

[anbaisai]

alternative mer au where jamil is a seasnake classmate who is deeply fascinated with flying but assumed he'd never experience it, until mayu offers to show him something special one day

[webbluvrsugar]

earlyseasons!spencer making you squirt.

cw: doesn’t mean sub!spencer, it’s more like eager Spencer experimenting on reader, written mostly for funsies.

Every since you and Spencer have been messing — fucking — around, you’ve noticed that he’s been a little shy, at least at first, his touch has been gentle but also… experimental, the way he looks at you when you’re under him and pushes you just a little harder almost makes you feel like like he’s studying you, testing something on you. But he’s a profiler, he’s learned that you don’t mind, so when he comes with the proposition of trying to make you squirt, you’re doubtful, specially as he pushes you down on your bed — already naked.

“Spencer, you don’t really need to do this, I —“ you try to speak but he’s quick to interrupt you, his hands running down your thighs.

“I know, I just.. I just want to try something new, just for a bit,” he hushes, eyes looking up to you for approval as he puts away his glasses and when Spencer says ‘just for a bit’ he is indeed just… lying, lying to your face.

His tongue licks a fat strip up your folds, it’s bold, something that he’d at first would hesitate to do, gently circling your clit before he attaches his lips onto it, gently sucks and his fingers go up to spread you further.

Spencer’s tongue feels good, but by now, you know that he would’ve already tried to stick a finger or two in you, but he doesn’t, it almost seems like he’s trying to reach this personal goal of his all with his mouth, and he’s doing a good job at it, because his tongue prods at your entrance and you arch your back, softly moaning, head throwing back and meeting your pillow.

“How does that feel?” He questions as if you need to answer for him to know it.

But still, you nod again, “Good,” you whisper, hand going down to grab at the sheets.

“Yeah, I can tell.” He grins, cocky, before his mouth latches onto your cunt again.

He devours you, nose bumping into your clit as his tongue precisely chooses where to run through, your breath being taken from your lungs when it caresses your insides one more time, the warm tip of the muscle moving within you.

“Spence,” you whimper, your knees struggling to keep themselves in place as he pulls back and pays attention to your swollen pearl one more time.

“Close?” He asks, tongue licking up a few more times through your folds, trying to get all up in there.

“Mh — Mhm,” you moan, a pleased sigh following suit.

“Did you know that —“ he pauses, “statistically, only thirty-five to fifty percent of women have experienced squirting mid sex—“ he presses an open mouthed kiss to your cunt. “But it depends on the method, I’ve read about it, we can try and see if this will be the one for you.”

And for someone who’s so used to talking, Spencer finally goes to quiet after a while and focus on your pussy, paying extra attention to what you like, guiding himself with your moans and gentle curses.

“Spence—“ with that, he thinks this really might be his chance of getting you to do it the first try, so his lips wrap around your clit one last time, only letting go when he hears a hushed cry of his name escape your lips— “Spencer!” A stream of fluid expels from you, and he watches in awe, slightly tilting his head as your body shivers and writhes right before him.

His hands gently caress your thighs, fingers letting go of your folds, his eyes finally meeting yours when you take a breath and before you can speak, he notes;

“Let’s do it again, maybe you’ll do it quicker if I actually use my fingers…”

[alphajocklover]

Would love to myself corrupted into a new body lol Some douchebag…maybe some sleazy drug dealer with long hair who always makes demeaning comments, maybe he’s a a rocker or comedian. Or maybe some famous broadway actor turned awful. All womazing assholes and sleazy douchebags. Maybe a preppy. Conservative. Religious or some shit. Awful to women and gays. Long gross hair or short stylish. Chin strap. Smells. Hmmm. Young and dumb…..yeah could you please turn me into an awful straight man?

I’m sorry to say this, but I’m not sure how much I can help you here. It’s not that I can’t transform you like you're asking, I’m just not sure if I should. I don’t doubt that you want to become a straight douchebag, or have any reservations about making you into one in general. I’ve discussed enough douchebag transformations to be comfortable with them, and have even performed a few myself. My problem is that you don’t seem to know what it is you really want. It's one thing to say you want to be a straight douchebag, but when you list a bunch of different types of douchebags and then don’t clarify which one you’d actually like to become, well… It’s hard to know what direction to take this. When someone isn’t specific I usually just go with whatever I think is hot, but to be honest everything you listed is pretty hot, so it's pretty hard to choose. Do I make you into a sleazy, surprisingly muscular and dominant drug dealer who flaunts his ill gotten fortune, or a cool, charming and wild rockstar who constantly sleeps with fans and groupies? Should I transform you into a crude comedian who constantly goes for cheap and bigoted punchlines, or a religious, old money rich boy who's obsessed with his own superiority and good looks? The list of choices goes on and on, and I could come up with even more you didn’t even mention. So, what is someone supposed to do when faced with this many amazing options? Well, one answer is to just pick all of them! So instead of turning you into one straight douchebag, I’ll be turning you into 5 distinct douchebags. It’s… pretty hard to turn someone into multiple people, but I’ll be honest, it’s a challenge I’ve been looking forward to trying. 

The first problem we’re going to have to fix is the souls. I know talking about souls is a little spiritual and technical to be talking about here, but it's actually an important part of magic. Magic cannot create or destroy life, or more accurately, a soul. A soul cannot be destroyed by magic, and a new soul can’t be created by one either. A situation where a new soul is created naturally can happen, and I’m fairly certain it has even happened before on this blog, but creating a new soul, a new person entirely from scratch? That's one of the only things magic can’t really do. So to get around that, we’re going to have to get a little unorthodox and, well, split your soul.

Now I know that sounds bad. If you’ve read the final entry of a certain popular YA novel, then you’re probably wondering if what I’m proposing is going to turn you into a noseless snake man. Rest assured that souls, while incredibly precious, are not as fragile as people think. They’re sort of like livers. You need one, and having a damaged one absolutely sucks, but if with enough time and help, any damage done to one will heal. All we need to do is have my devil friend Nick take a little bit off your soul, put that bit into 4 new bodies, and accelerate the healing process with some magic. It won’t be pleasant, and it will technically involve you allowing a literal devil to toy with your soul since for anyone but a devil it would be literally impossible, but it can be done, and Nick has always enjoyed new experiments. The best part of this one is that all 5 of them will still be you, deep down. You’ll be able to experience what it’s like to be all of them, and even change which one you’re consciously experiencing.

Now that we’ve got all that technical stuff out of the way, we can get into the fun part: the 5 new yous! We’re going to go down the line with what you described, starting with the sleazy douchebag drug dealer. He’s got long, untamed hair, a dull look in his eyes, and some surprisingly big biceps for someone who spends so much time high. Guess the steroids he both takes deals make the little time he actually spends working out all the more effective. He’s the kind of guy who lives by the idea that nothing comes for free, and takes payment in gas, grass or ass. He hates anyone who doesn’t work as hard as he does, or at least as hard as he thinks he does, and isn’t above ranting about all the handouts other people get. He’s a sleazy douche, but one hot enough to girl as much pussy as he wants, if his personality doesn’t send girls running

Your second new self is a bit more fun. Not that being a drug dealer douchebag isn’t fun, but let's face it, everyone wants to be a rockstar. The fame, the fortune, the crowds screaming your name, being a rockstar is every young man's dream, and that's not to mention the afterparties, the tours, and the many, many groupies. Your second self has known what he wants to be since he was young, and has never let anyone tell him otherwise. He’s not used to hearing no, and his cocky attitude is proof of it. He’s always confident, whether he’s rocking out on the stage, fucking a big titted bimbo, or showing off to his legions of fans. He’s also pretty buff, even for a rockstar, so you’re going to have a lot of fun as him

Your third self is also famous, just in a different way. This ones the comedian, and this body is actually asian, not white like you other ones, though you’d never be able to tell from his jokes. With his entitled personality, barrage of racist and homophobic jokes he constantly spews on and off stage, and general narcissism, he’s every bit the entitled American douchebag your other two selves are. The only real difference is that he’s good enough with his timing to attract a fair amount of like minded, usually equally douchey fans who think that because an asian guy is saying it, it can’t be racist. He’s not as successful as your rockstar self, but he’s definitely on his way up, and has been bragging that he’s going to get a netflix deal soon (even though he won’t).

Your fourth and fifth selves actually know each other in their new lives, weirdly enough, since they’re both frat boys. It can be a little disorienting being around someone who's basically another you, but it can also be kind of fun, and you don’t even have to say ‘no homo’ after a handjob, because with him it's basically just masturbation. Of course while they’re both frat boys, they’re actually fairly different. Your fourth self is a more traditional, preppy frat boy. The guy who wear too tight polos, flirts with every sorority girl he can, yells at gay guys about going against the bible while also having as much premarital sex as possible. The one who's going to grow up, get a job at his dads company, and become an even douchier executive. Your fifth self though, is more of a modern day frat boy. He doesn’t wear polos, and in fact almost never wears anything with sleeves. He’s a lot less subtle than number 4, and possibly a bit dumber, but he doesn’t care. He’s a manly stud who gets to fuck hot girls, hang out with his bros, and is certain he can make a on only fans if Football doesn’t work out. Fags may be annoying, but if they wanna pay to watch a video of him calling them pathetic, he’s not going to say no.

So, I’m happy to say that you now have 5 versions of yourself running around, each one a straight, sleazy douchebag. I guess the only question now is which body you’re going to inhabit first.

[angelic-sturniolos111]

Feel It 💫

chris sturniolo x fem! reader smut (short)

warnings: 18+ content, stomach bulge, soft dom! chris, praise, squirting, use of ma/mamas, pussy drunk chris

author’s note: this is kinda short bc I thought of it on a whim and needed to write it down asap

not proofread byeeeee

I lay flat on my stomach on the bed as Chris lies flattened on top of me thrusting his dick into my pussy relentlessly.

Chris’s left arm reaches up to lay on top of my own, intertwining our fingers, while his right hand is sandwiched between us and the bed toying with my right nipple.

His head lay in the crook of my neck. His hot breath warming it with each huff and pant.

“Fuck, feel so fucking good for me baby. Doing so good.” Chris says in my ear making me impossibly wetter. The sound of his long hard cock slicking in and out of me making both of us moan.

Chris released my hand and nipple and propped himself up slightly on his arms allowing him to thrust into me deeper.

“Ngh— Chris fuck. So deep.” I groaned out barely even able to form a sentence from the amount of pleasure flooding my body.

Chris continues thrusting into me at a steady, delicious pace, bringing me closer to my release.

“Fuck, fuck Chris I-I’m so close. Need more.” I pant out. “Wanna see you.”

Chris pulls out and immediately helps flip me over bringing a quick, but passionate, wet kiss to my lips.

His large hands make their way under my thighs to bring them up pressing them against my chest to fold me in half.

He holds one ankle over his shoulder as he brings his hand down to rub the tip of his thrashing red cock to my clit. Slapping his dick to my entrance a few times before slamming into me with a hard thrust and continuing at a fast pace.

“Fuck. Look so good under me mama. Love making you feel good.” Chris moans as his eyes trail to where we meet, watching as his dick continuously disappear into me.

Chris holds both of my ankles against his shoulders allowing him to thrust impossibly deeper into me.

I look down from his gaze to see my lower stomach continuously protruding from his huge dick prodding me deep. His eyes follow my gaze.

He lets go of one of my ankles and brings his palm flat onto my lower stomach pushing down so he can feel himself.

“Fuck, baby, you feel that? Feel my huge cock fucking your insides?” His hand remained on my stomach applying the perfect amount of pressure as his other hand grabs my ankle tighter to steady himself as he picks up the pace of his thrusts. Lewd moans leaving my mouth as he does so.

Chris’s jaw hangs slack at the sight of me writhing underneath him.

“Just like that. Fuck. FUCK Chris I-I’m gonna cum.”

“Yeah, give it to me ma. Cum all over my cock. You can do it.” Chris brings a hand to rub rough, fast circles on my clit as his other hand remains pressed on my stomach feeling himself fuck into me.

“Good girl, fuck, feels so good to be inside you. So tight for me. Come on, ma, doing so good.”

Chris’s words bring me over the edge as I feel myself release all over him. The feeling of his dick hitting me deep in my cervix was enough to make me squirt on his cock, getting my wetness all over him and the sheets beneath us.

Chris looks down in awe at the sight of my juices pouring out of me. His jaw goes slack.

He throws his head back and applies even more pressure to my stomach.

“Fuck. God baby fuck. I’m gonna cum. Fuck, I-I’m— ngh FUCK.” Chris says, followed by the most pornographic moans I have ever heard leave his lips. I feel his dick twitch inside me as warm liquid is pumped deep inside of me as he cums. A string of curse words leave his lips as he fucks his cum into me and comes down from his high.

After a few more thrusts he stills his movements, but doesn’t pull out just yet. Heavily breathing, jaw dropped, processing what he just experienced.

“Damn. I’ve never cum that much before.” He says with a light exasperated laugh. He pulls out of me hissing slightly.

I can feel a mixture of our cum dripping out of my pussy. He leans back to take a look.

“Shit ma, that’s gonna make me hard again.” He says watching his cum spill out of my folds.

“Come on love, let’s clean up and I’ll run you a bath.” He says leaning forward to press a kiss to my forehead.

**********

I never know how to end these tbh. Like the end! Just stop reading!

Love u all hope you had an amazing holiday!

ALSO the people commenting “They died 💔” on shit bc today’s video is an hour late STFU THAT’S SO MEAN but I’m also hysterically laughing.

Someone go wake Nick up plz! 🤞🏼

— 🖤 Kay

taglist:

@flowerxbunnie @delimeats-000 @daddyslilchickenfingers @sturniolosluvv @lovingmattysposts @lustfulslxt @sturnioloskies @recklesssturniolo @strniohoeee @apclyptc

[mercutio-the-velaryon]

One That Got Away - Meljayvik AU - Part 2

Okay so I put to much angst in the AU I am now dubbing One That Got Away AU with Jayce and Viktor crawling back to Melnafter being spit out by the arcane seven years later and Mel's married with a child that looks suspiciously like Jayce, yeah that one, I know now feel inclined to supply some fluff so...

- It only takes a month of Mel and Jayce being back together for him to start 'joking' about Jaena needing a friend and rubbing Mel's stomach like he's performing a pregnancy ritual

- When Mel tells Jaena that Jayce is her father, she's only upset for a few hours, but when she calms down, she says to Mel, "If Jayce is my father, what does that make Tizor?" and Mel is very adamant that Tizor is still her dad, but this just makes Jaena more confused, and when she sees Viktor that day, Jayce and Mel are still with her, and she's just like "Are you... also, my dad?" and Viktor almost spits out his sweet milk and says "No... I don't think so... maybe eventually? Mel help!" Because he'd only just started dating Mel at that point but he'd established his romantic relationship with Jayce a while ago. Mel is also stumped and doesn't know what to say. Jayce is trying not to laugh. And Jaena being a very precocious child is like, "I'm sorry I asked," and goes off and does some drawing.

- Jayce and Tizor are in a frenemy co-father relationship where their fighting over who gets to do things with Jaena like take her to the farmers market or teach her how to spar. She usually chooses Mel.

- Tizor has a long term partner outside of his marriage to Mel, her name is Nilet and she's very protective over Mel, they're very close friends.

- Tizor and Mel stay married for political purposes even after Mel rekindles her relationship with Jayce.

- Jayce and Viktor both want to learn how to take care of both Mel and Jaena's hair (and any other children they might have) so Mel lets them collaborate and use her as a test dummy for their skills and the first result is so monstrous Mel laughs for ten minutes straight after seeing it in the mirror, they're quick learners though and they get better.

- The first social event meljayvik attend as a throuple is a costume ball, and they make it a game of hide and seek with Viktor as the seeker. Mel being very competitive gets Nilet to dress in the same costume to act as a decoy. Jayce's plan is to out Mel first, by taking her mask which fails massively because he ends up unmasking a very unimpressed Nilet. He ends up finding Mel and whisking her away and taking her to the balcony on the second floor. And Mel says "What are you doing? he'll find us here" and Jayce is like "No he won't this is too obvious" and Viktor suddenly appears and says "seems it was just the right level of obvious... I win what's my prize?" and ...

- A Cirque Du Soleil style festival comes to Noxus, and the whole family, including Tizor and Nilet, goes because Jaena begs them to... Jayce and Tizor end up freaked out by clowns and the acrobatics so much so they end up clinging to each other. Mel and Viktor end up taking Jaena to most of the shows.

- Jaena expresses interest in playing an instrument, Jayce reveals he used to busk with his guitar for cash when he was a teenager, Mel and Viktor knew he played but didn't known did it publicly especially because he never played for them. He gives Jaena weekly lessons and Mel and Viktor sit in when they can and watch in awe.

- Ximena, fears travelling outside of Piltover because of the trauma she experienced when she was with Jayce in the snow but she overcomes this twice. Once, to take care of Mel during her pregnancy because Mel informs Ximena immediately that the child is Jayce's. Ximena is devastated and overjoyed.

- She overcomes her fear again when she finds out Jayce is alive. She comes to stay at the Medarda estate. She gets there a week after Jayce and Viktor's return, tearful reunion and everything and Ximena clocks everyone's tea. She tells Jayce that he needs to fix things with Mel because they obviously still love each other they just have to give it time, she tells Mel that she's without a doubt a phenomenal mother and that she just needs to let love in and relinquish control sometimes, she reassures Viktor that he's not an outlier among Mel and Jayce and that they would be incomplete without them. And Ximena tells all of them that she wants at least four more grandbabies before she dies.

- Mel and Jaena do spa days together.

- Caitlyn and Vi visit when they find out Jayce is alive but do not care to interrogate whatever is happening between meljayvik they'd rather protect their peace.

- Meljayvik go on picnic dates during the spring.

- Viktor gets restless with the languid domestic life and starts pursuing medicine researching and studying as well as learning how to navigate his healing abilities, he eventually sets up a clinic.

- Jayce is similar and from his guitar lessons with Jaena realises that he really enjoys teaching so he offers up his skills to the Noxus Academy.

- Jayce and Viktor eat lunch together when they're off of work because the clinic and academy are close to each other.

- When their shifts end they usually meander through the night markets, and get trinkets for each other.

- Jayce sets up a forge on Mel's property with her approval, and melts down some of the jewellery he's collected to forge symbolic wedding rings for the three of them.

- Viktor lets his hair grow down past his shoulders and Jayce combs it every night.

- When Mel tells Jaena a bed time story she tells it from memory, Jayce reads from a picture book and Viktor talks to her about science. Viktor's stories tend to put her to sleep faster. Mel and Jayce don't have the heart to tell him that its because his stories are boring.

- Despite his magic being balanced out in the arcane purgatory Viktor still needs mobility aids and experiences chronic pain in his leg and in his back. Both Mel and Jayce do what they can to provide him comfort with massages and what not. On his bad pain days, he doesn't really enjoy coddling or heavy physical affection so Mel and Jayce will just hold his hand through it or sit with him if he so desires.

- When Viktor has a nightmare about being arcane herald or being in purgatory, he wakes up Mel and asks her to tell him who she is and where they are, she always complies and pats his hair until he falls back asleep.

- If Jayce has a nightmare about the final battle or being purgatory, he goes for a walk, and peeks his head through Jaena's door just to make sure she's okay, then he goes back to Viktor and Mel and cuddles them close. Viktor and Mel know something is wrong when this happens because Jayce is a perpetual small spoon.

- Because monogamy isn't really adhered to innately in Noxus Mel is often approached and pursued at social events, Jayce and Viktor always find some kooky way to steal her away from these wannabe suitors.

- When they first get out of purgatory Jayce and Viktor have separation anxiety so it takes a lot for Jayce to volunteer as a champion and for Viktor to volunteer as a medic and when they are given quarters at Mel's place, they sleep in each other's rooms instead.

- Mel gives goodbye kisses on the lips, Jayce gives goodbye kisses on the forehead, Viktor gives goodbye kisses on the cheek

- Jayce makes Mel and Viktor breakfast in bed everyday

- Jaena throws tea parties with her toys and an invitation is rarely extended to household members the last time Mel got an invitation, Jaena started grilling her about wanting a baby sister.

okay thats all I got for now...

anyway have Tizor and Nilet face claims:

[admirationandromantics]

giving/recieving for Mike IS WHAT WE NEED SO BADLY🙏🏻

btw thank you for your work, you're incredible!!!<3

You're so sweet, of course you shall have this!! So, ask and you shall receive. We all know that he has some notches in his belt, but that won’t stop him from being careful with you the first time. As always, I imagine that you’re making out and basically seeing where it goes from there (get it?) He’s maybe a little insecure, a little unsure and needs some form of reassurance. There’s a soft spot under all that muscle. 

While heavily making out, Mike’s hands start to wander. Groping your hips, eventually moving to your ass. He does it hard too, so much that you’ll probably be left with red and blue marks. 

He’ll kiss down your jaw, work down to your neck, figuring out the spot that makes you yell out the loudest, sucking and caressing you vigorously. “All for me, huh? Must be doing something right”

His groping gets worse, taking hold of your breasts, kneading harshly and making sure that you know who’s doing this to you. “Keep your eyes on me, we’re only just starting” 

His knee pressing against your heat, making you unconsciously grind down on him. Of course he notices, and he’s planning to do something about it as well. Little do you know, this experienced man is actually terrified. 

He’s done this a bunch of times, but there’s something different now. You. You’re different. He’s never felt fear that someone would consider leaving him based on sex alone, maybe because he’s never really cared, but you? He’s finally feeling content and happy, ready to make the most and prepare for the future. How is he going to do that if he totally fails you? Luckily, you notice the furrowing of his brows and his worried expression. 

Hand going to his chin, stopping the intimacy and asking him what’s wrong. “I just… I want to do this right” “That’s what you’re worried about?” “Well, yeah?” “Don't stress, want me to guide you?” “I mean, you could, it’s just…” “You know I love you regardless of how this goes, right? If you want to wait, we can wait” “No, I want to, that’s just what I needed to hear” he smiles, grabbing your hand and using it to drag you towards him in a kiss again. 

The mood goes right up again, him making you ache like you’ve never done before, core throbbing and basically begging to be attended to. Every small touch earning some type of sound, making him get rock hard. But he’s still determined, he wants to eat you out first, want to prove that he’s the best you’ve ever had, and ever will have. 

His fingers ghost over the fabric, feeling how soaked and needy you are for him. The lost confidence finds its way back to him, and he treads carefully, awaiting your reactions. A stuttering mess of a request to “do me” makes him unbutton your pants, and drag them off with ease, unable to wait any longer. 

He’s more of a finger-man than tongue-guy, but he will do both, which is exactly what you’re in for this time. He starts slowly, fingers hooking the hem of your panties, exposing your wetness to the cold air. He lays over you, caressing your lips with passionately soft kisses as his hands wander over you, stoking your wet folds and ghosting over your clit, making you gasp into his mouth. Oh, the smirk… 

He starts applying pressure, rubbing until you’re leaving nail-marks on his biceps from how hard you’re gripping him. Two of his thick fingers plunge into you, going knuckle deep easily from how wet you are. You’re about to ask, but he adds a third, curling inside of you until you’re screaming his name, a panting mess underneath him as he watches in awe. 

The stimulation is overwhelming, just from one of his hands. But when he slowly moves downward, you already feel excited from the pleasure you’re about to receive. His tongue takes a long lick over you, the warmth and wetness mixing with yours. He tries a couple of things, being experimental and open, feeling safe enough to do it. That is, until you scream his name again when he sucks on your clit, making the area puffy and red. 

This, with the brutally wondrous fingering? You’re coming in seconds, body twitching as he leans over you again, kissing and sucking his own fingers, tasting you. “Still feel unsure about everything?” “After seeing you like that, I don’t think so” “Well then, just to be sure…” 

You bet you guys are doing each other tonight, and going down on him is the only thing on your mind right now. He’s already rock hard, which he’s been for a while. You cup his bulge, earning a small whimper from him (that he REALLY didn’t mean to let out). For the first time ever, you see how flushed he can get. Super red cheeks, uneven breath and glossy, glittering eyes. Oh, how beautiful he can be. 

You sit yourself on top of him, lowering yourself and capturing his lips in a kiss. Slowly starting to grind, waiting for him to get desperate. The manly, dark growls soon turn more and more whiny as you keep going. “F-fuck, shit” 

You unbutton his pants, letting his dick run free, twitching and throbbing in your hands with a bit of precum. Oh gosh, he’s been waiting. You get down on your knees, watching his expression as you give him small licks on his tip. His head falls back, hands struggling to keep still as you take him in, little after little. “Ohhh, yeah, there we go, just like that” 

You start bopping your head up and down, one hand holding the base of his dick, the other massaging his balls. He tries to keep himself from grabbing your hair and forcing himself down your throat, hearing you gag with every thrust. 

It doesn’t take long for him to come, seeing you down there, taking him so beautifully. Your hair is messy, cheeks red and small whimpers and moans making his dick vibrate. “Fucking hell, I’m gonna” 

He twitches, hips bulking and yelling your name as he comes. You take it all, a bit of cum dripping out the corner of your mouth, which he cleans up with his thumb. You swallow, making sure that he’s continuously watching. He’s mesmerized, eyes on you as his hands go to the back of your neck, pulling you over him again and capturing your lips in a kiss. “We’re definitely going for round two tonight”

[yes-i-write-fanfiction]

Imagine this: After Prowl's sacrifice in Endgame. The AllSpark/Primus or whatever rewards him or something along the lines of that with being reborn as a techno organic human. (Infant, small child, or teen is your choice) He doesn't fully remember Sari and the crew, but he can't help but feel some kind of love and trust in them. How do the Autobots and Sari react?

Sari's reaction is going to be way longer than the rest, just a heads up.

-Optimus will never stop feeling guilty about what happened to Prowl. He shouldn't have had to sacrifice himself, Optimus should have been able to prevent it, it was his duty as the team leader after all. For the rest of his life, it will weigh heavy on his consciousness. But this? It helps. Because the Prowl he once knew and cared for is gone, he's still here in a way. Reborn in the shape he so desperately wanted to experience. A human, a being capable of experiencing life in a way a cybertronian can not. He's young now, defenseless, but Optimus promises to protect him. To be there for him. This is a new chance for Prowl and as his friend (because not even death can sever that connection) Optimus will be there for him every step of the way.

-Ratchet used to dislike humans. Sari was an exception, even before the reveal that she was originally fully cybertronian. He can't say he dislikes them anymore though. Because when Prowl looks up at him, eyes wide with awe and trust, he can't help but see the beauty of their existence. Prowl always wanted to be like them and Ratchet can finally see why. They are constantly growing, changing, becoming their own person and that's all he could ever want for Prowl. To just be who he wants to be. While saddened by the death of his friend, he's relieved to know that death was just the start of another chapter of his life, not the end of it.

-It takes a while for Bumblebee to actually grasp the situation. When Prowl died, he grieved together with his friends. But then Prowl returned! Yeah, small and squishy but it's still him! So everything should be back to normal now, yeah? Except it isn't. Prowl is not the person he used to be, so young and not molded by the experiences that defined the old him. It's frustrating at the start, when he doesn't act the way he should be, when he doesn't understand what Bumblebee is talking about. But eventually, Bee comes to understand that while yes, Prowl is back, he's also different now. He's going to grow up to be a different person and while that kinda stings, it doesn't change the fact that he's still him. That's why, if he doesn't remember anything, then that means that Bumblebee just have to befriend him all over again! If he could do it once then he can do it again.

-Bulkhead accepts the situation immediately. He's always been in tune with his emotions, always rolled with the punches. When Prowl died, he mourned. He grieved together with his team and allowed himself to experience the full extent of his sorrow simply because he knew he needed to let it happen. So when Prowl is reborn, he goes with it. Feels the disbelief, the relief and joy. Prowl still died, this didn't erase the fact that it had happened, but thing change. He was back now, even if different, and he was still Bulkhead's friend. And Bulkhead doesn't abandon his friends.

-Out of everyone, it's for Sari that the situation is the hardest to come to terms with. She's still a kid herself, she's never had someone she cared for die. The grieving process was unfamiliar to her and at times the sadness felt overwhelming. She mourned. She cried. But most of all, she blamed herself because if she hadn't used the key to upgrade herself then maybe it could have been used to prevent Prowl's death. The guilt was all consuming and made her feel like a terrible person. And now Prowl is back?

Don't get her wrong, Sari is happy. Overjoyed. Because Prowl was more than just a friend to her, he was family. To have him back is a dream come true. But that's just it. It was a dream to have him back, not something she dared to consider could even happen. Because if he came back, then what happened to all her grief and feelings of guilt? They didn't just disappear. Prowl had died, it had happened, nothing could change that. But now that he was reborn, was her grief for nothing? Had her mourning and guilt been useless? Was she still a bad person for letting it happen in the first place?

Sari has a really hard time moving on from what happened. She tries to ignore those feelings, especially when she's with Prowl who she now calls her 'big little brother', because those are not his fault. She keeps him close but pushes him away at the same time, afraid that if she's to close then those feelings will force themselves to the surface and overwhelm her.

It will take a long time for her to come to terms with what happened and even longer to accept her feelings. Sari will never abandon Prowl though. Cybertronian or human, it doesn't matter, that's her family. And she wants to provide the same guidance and support that he once offered her.

[saxandviolins77]

DEEPLY curious about your vision irt devastator and starscream, do you have any extended thoughts on that? (beautiful baseball piece btw! the pose is very dynamic, the colors rich, and i really adore how devious Devy looks in your style)

The general throughline is:

What if the bratty 60-year-old commander and the bratty 17-year-old living weapon had beef with each other?

Additional context undercut

So, I already mentioned this before, but Scrapper and Starscream are "divorced," and while Scrapper simply does not care for SS whole existence and finds him the most tiresome person he ever knew (especially after he enlisted), Starscream, on the other hand, LOATHES him. So much so that he goes out of his way to blow everything Scrapper does out of proportion to make him seem like an awful person (they both are, but Starscream is making shit up at this point).

Why am I talking about Scrapper and Starscream?

Because Starscream does not understand combiners. AT ALL. So he thinks Scrapper and Devastator are the same person and treats him accordingly. He thinks this way and refuses to change his mind because 1. thinking of Scrapper as this guy who gets the smallest bit of power and becomes an infantile attention-seeker loudmouthed jerk works great for the version of Scrapper he made in his mind, and 2. He can't grasp teamwork, so obviously the other Constructicons are lending their free will to that egocentric psycho!

Now, to our big teenager... He just wants a friend... Or just a meaningful relationship.

You see, most people either idolize Devastator or find him scary or disturbing (Decepticons included). So he doesn't have many people to talk to; Soundwave is his manager, but she made it very clear that their relationship is strictly professional, and she makes sure to not give any openings for any sort of "friendship" (he still thinks of her as his best friend).

SO STARSCREAM.

Starscream is the only guy on the Victory that dares to talk smack to Devastator (because in his mind Devy = Scrapper); at first, he's pissed because he has never experienced something like this before, so he treats Starscream as he would any upstart Autobot.

But Starscream keeps bickering with him and keeps treating Devastator as if they're old friends or something... So he starts playing into it and actually having a back-and-forth with him... And it's like... An actual conversation and Starscream treats him like a person!

Devastator very much hates Starscream's attitude and sometimes just smacks him, but he still has that weird urge to not be viewed by him as a dork, so he'll really play up his act to seem "cool". He also gets sick enjoyment when Starscream finds himself in a pickle and goes running to him for help (when not mindwashed, he'll happily use this as an opportunity to be a brat).

So uh... It's a very messy non-relationship where both sides have completely different ideas of what is going on in the other's mind... Except for Soundwave, who's looking from the sidelines and thinking: "Not my circus, not my monkeys... 😑"

SIDE NOTE: Lol, yeah, I think I did pretty well in that piece. Devastator is a pain in the ass to draw, and I insist on always drawing full bodies. Glad it could be read as a baseball pose (it's a windup because he'd be a pitcher... Because he canonically has a good throwing arm... Trust.) Also, suspend your disbelief because he could never pose like that in a real-world scenario, no kidding.

[mamawasatesttube]

a tuppence for your bi4bi Clois thoughts 🪙... I'm luv them so much and I'd love to hear if you have any specific headcanons about them 🥺

YESSSS!!! i DO have some thoughts. i love them,

generally i think lois has her bisexuality figured out by the time she's in her mid-20s. she and cat grant have had some rage-filled makeouts on at least one occasion, but an actual relationship would never in a million years work out between them. they respect each other but do not see eye to eye nearly enough. she never bothered to come out to her father, but just knows it's one more thing about her that he'd hate.

clark, by contrast, does Not have it figured out. he has spent his entire life repressing every single thought, feeling, and ability that set him apart from the classic good all-american boy because he had to fit in. and being superman, exploring his kryptonian heritage, etc., has helped, of course, but he is still. so repressed. he has no idea that he's ever experienced attraction to guys before. he's got some internalized homophobia to work through, about himself. He Has To Be Normal. so as far as he's concerned, there was lana, and then there was lois.

to me, clark's journey toward self-acceptance is very intrinsically tied to his family. there's kara, talking about how sexuality and gender stuff on krypton wasn't like it is on earth, especially in western culture. there's kon, suffering through his own repression and depression and trying to pretend he's fine. there's chris and jon, both too young to fully grasp it all (probably), who make clark incredibly aware of every step he makes in terms of parenting them.

so one day, after kon's finally come out to the family, and kara's muddled through trying to figure out earth labels that she's comfortable with, the two of them decide they wanna go to pride, and ask lois and clark if they want to make it a family affair. lois says hell yeah, and clark says yes of course he's happy to support them! and jon says YAY, GLITTER!! CAN I GET STICKERS? and chris says if you get glitter all over my nintendo ds again i will punt you into the ocean, baby brother or not.

and there's just this innocuous moment while they're out when kon goes "here i got you these!" and hands lois and clark two simple lil heart-shaped bi flag buttons. and lois is like aw thanks squirt! and ruffles kon's hair. clark meanwhile goes oh i think there's been a misunderstanding... ... . . . .. . .. .. . or. has there?

and that night he's just sitting on the edge of the bed holding this tiny like $3 button in his hands having a whole crisis. lois hooks her chin over his shoulder and asks what's wrong? and he's like. lois i'm not. i'm. except maybe i'm not not. but i don't know, i thought i... i never thought i could think about it. clark kent is supposed to be normal. i... i'm already an alien, lois, i thought i was already set apart enough, and if i'm... if i'm this, even when i'm clark, not superman, then... then...

and lois digs her matching little $3 bi flag heart button out of her purse and bumps it against his and says, even if you are queer, you're still not alone. and then clark gives her the patented kent family big soft puppy-dog eyes. that night, he falls asleep in her arms with his head tucked snugly under her chin. it's where he feels safest.

but the next year, he lets kara get him a flag, and lets kon tie it around his shoulders like a cape. and he's here as clark kent, but it's kind of funny when he looks at his shadow. because he might not be superman right now, but the silhouette still looks the same.

[charmwasjess]

Stupid sexy the Acolyte why I am still watching you

Ugh, because it unfortunately rules, that's why. I don't know. On one hand, I still have all of my concerns about the portrayal of the Jedi Order and my absolute exhaustion with the plotline of "oooh, but wHaT iF the Jedi bAd?!" while offhandedly massacring interesting cool Jedi who are voluntarily and honorably living out their convictions as empty plot fodder. I am so tired. But I also keep genuinely finding things to like about the show.

I really like the big chunky boxy lightsaber designs. They remind me of my first car: one of those perfectly square Volvo station wagons. I think the prequel Jedi lightsaber designs tend to be a little industrial/ utilitarian, whereas Dooku's generation (in the few example we have, I'm thinking of his, Sifo-Dyas's, and Jocasta's, because those are the ones I've looked at too many times) can be a little fussy and overdesigned. It's cool to see how generations of Jedi riff on popular designs for their era.

The size makes for a big impact when characters do things such as hold the emitter against the head of another character, or as in last night, bring it up to someone's throat, because damn, that thing is a clunker. It looks so dangerous.

Master Sol. Master Sol. Master Sol. I'm not sure I have ever seen a live action role where the actor has more uniquely and specifically captured what I love about the Jedi in one character.

The scene where he goes down to reset the transmitter and has his little micro-breakdown after the "team is dead" bit. What an powerful moment. The amount of acting he did with absolutely no dialogue, no one else in the scene to bounce off of, just a quiet moment of grief, rage, and loss. I've read both criticism and rebuttals of Jedi acting - oh, they're wooden, no, they're accurately playing a person with a lifetime worth of trained emotional control - and this was such an incredible example of portraying a person with a lifetime of emotional control training realistically experiencing an excruciating, heartbreaking loss. You see him lose control, open himself up to the Force/self soothe, and regain it. All just with a sequence of facial expressions. Honestly, if I get absolutely nothing else out of the show and hate where they go with this, it will have been worth watching for that alone. It's that important to me.

And just - Sol. :') When he gives Not-Osha a big HUG? I'm such a sucker for Jedi onscreen hugs. Man, his inevitable death is gonna blow.

Aww, and speaking of death, confirmation that the Osha and Jecki vibes were really there. Just kill me. And I kind of love how Qimir phrases it, this idea that the Jedi she loves will never love her back the way that she wants them to, but also the twisty subtext there. Maybe this is me giving the show too much credit, but I got a lot of Sith-version of love "to love is to possess a person" vibes in the way he talked about that?

BUt ohhhhh nooooo ewww stupid sexy Qimir trying to s-seduce (?) Osha by being all sexy and funny and likeable and weirdly kind and not like a classic Sith. Pffffh. Yeah, he's going after the other twin now. Completely and totally expected. Oh, good. And now he's taking off his stupid shirt and his beautiful body is there in this dumb stupid scene. He loves to show off his awful muscles and handsome dumb face, as if anybody is interested in that. Presumably his dark side dong is out. Who would care about that? Not me, a scholar.

Whatever, who even cares about this show. CLEARLY I DO NOT

[fandomfluffandfuck]

I’m thinking about subby Steve and sweet dom Bucky and denial mixed with virginity kink…

Bucky knows when he lays Steve out on the bed that his boy is desperate tonight. His slim hips are already grinding up and down, seeking any stimulation at all. Last time Steve was this way, Bucky got him opened up on his fist and thanked the lord for the serum letting Steve cum as many times as Bucky wants him to. He’d been a big, gorgeous overstimulated wreck and it takes a lot for Bucky not to just repeat that, with those sweet little baby blues looking up at him.

But he goes a different route. He gets Steve undressed slowly, shushing and murmuring in response to Steve’s whines and breathless complaints. When the lube gets uncapped, Bucky sees Steve’s grin stretch across his already flushed face, almost vibrating in excitement. Imagine his surprise when Bucky tucks only his pinky finger into Steve’s pink hole.

“M-more…” Steve sounds pitiful, something he’s perfected through years of practice so he can get Bucky’s cock in him as fast as superhumanly possible.

“Ohhhh, no, sweetheart.” Bucky clicks his tongue and moves his pinky back and forth tiny amount by tiny amount. “I don’t wanna hurt this sweet little thing. You know you can’t take more than this without practice?”

Steve’s baffled face peers down at his boyfriend before he processes Bucky’s tone, his soft touches and whispers, and then groans as his dick twitches against his stomach. Bucky takes Steve’s realization of this particular game in stride, petting down Steve’s thigh while still only using his pinky.

“You’re so good, wanting to take it all at once, but I don’t wanna scare you off, honey. Just relax, I know it feels big.” Bucky’s shoulders keep Steve’s thighs apart and the back and forth shallowness of the finger is already making Steve feel insane.

“No, no, no, please, I know I can take more, I know it.” Steve’s already getting a little misty-eyed, the very prospect of being denied for god knows how long is too awful. Bucky just smiles sweetly and pushes in a tiny bit harder.

“Why would you think that, baby? You fooled around with someone before me?”

Steve’s head shakes back and forth against the pillow, “No, Buck, I swear.”

“Good boy, shhhh, shhh, I believe you.” Bucky teases the tip of his ring finger then pulls back and a tear rolls down Steve’s temple. “So what is it? You been getting your own fingers up in this pussy? You got a toy hiding somewhere around here you haven’t told me about? You been thinking about me at night?”

“Yeah, yeah, mm-hmm.” Steve plays along, sure that he’s found an in and he’ll get stuffed full like he deserves real soon. “I’m good at taking it, I really am, please please please, I need more fingers, Buck, please.”

“That’s different though, sweetheart. I’m a little thicker, too, and my fingers are wider. Just relax, let me get you ready like you deserve. It’ll only take a little while, then we’ll see if your pussy’s wet enough to take me.” Bucky smiles wide, gleeful at having his boy melting for him like this, desperate and denied but still clamping down around his pinky like his life depends on it. Steve whines, high and long, music to Bucky’s ears.

(I just couldn’t get this out of my head and think you’d appreciate it hehe)

I do appreciate this

The idea of Steve being so fucking slutty--all but literally slavering for cock all the time, getting fisted, fucked hard, and being too experienced, he's had Bucky so many ways and taken toys and fantasized about stuff that should not turn him on but it does, it does so bad--only for Bucky to turn that around on him and start treating him like some fragile, inexperienced boy is... 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

Steve wouldn't know what's hit him at first, but then when Bucky's words hit him and his mushy brain processes them, oh, lord, it's over for him. Having Bucky treat him like he's never had it before makes it feel so new. It makes him even more desperate to have it. Tears in his eyes, an arch in his back, trembling muscles, working himself into a fit--begging for it as he loses his head.

Oof.

Yeah. That's a great fucking idea 😮‍💨🥴

Thank you so much for this filth <3

[woodlaflababab]

hey! can i ask what your thoughts are on sokkaang? why do you ship them?:)

Oh my gosh. Okay, so funnily enough I literally gave a break down to someone yesterday. Sokkaang is my little rare pair gem that I hold close to my heart.

I did write this meta, but that doesn't cover even half my thoughts.

I'll give you the short version first in case you don't want to read my full ramblings:

Sokka is Aang's biggest protector. Aang. The Avatar. Sokka is a nonbender but he don't give a shit bc Aang still needs and deserves protection.

Aang is the biggest believer in Sokka. He thinks all his ideas are genuis, and unironically uses the stupid names he comes up with. He also brings fun to Sokka.

They're smart and wise seperately, but idiots together and I love that. I just think they'd make fantastic partners in all things.

Long Version:

So, I'm a sucker for protective tropes, right? And something that absolutely kills me about Sokka and Aang is that Sokka is a nonbender and Aang is literally the most powerful person on the planet, but it is Sokka who protects Aang. I've always been soft for Aang and more than anything I want good things for him. Too many people throw him at threats, too many people expect great things from him.

Sokka doesn't. He fights Hei Bai for Aang while everyone stands back. He realizes Aang needs them in the Bato episode. His plans to defeat the fire lord are always centered on helping Aang, giving Aang any advantage he can. At this point I'm just repeating my earlier meta BUT

Basically, when I realized this I was just like, "aw, cute friendship"

And then I remembered the fuckin "Toph writes a letter" plan. The two are fucking idiots together. It's hilarious that they affect eachother like this and it's not even like, unrealistic, because of what Aang does for Sokka.

Aang is Sokka's biggest supporter. He usually happily follows Sokka's ideas, he accepts the stupid names Sokka comes up with and uses them unironically. Aang belives Sokka to be a genuis, which means he doesn't question his ideas when they're stupid, he just trusts it's a genuis idea because of course it is, Sokka came up with it. And Sokka soaks that up like a sponge.

People talk about Aang bringing fun to Katara and like, 10/10 I love that, but I feel like it's not talked about as often just how much Sokka changes thanks to the brightness Aang brings. I'm paraphrasing someone elses meta here but I don't remember where I saw it but if you know it lmk, but Sokka literally goes from "You can't fight firebenders with fun" (to which Aang replies "You should try it sometime") to the finale where he gets rid of an entire crew by fucking around all amused at himself. He goes from the most sour character to the joke filled idiot we all know and love. I do believe a lot of that is thanks to Aang's influence.

So, yeah, cute friendship, blah blah, but then I was thinking about post-war them and I realized, despite zukaang being my favorite ship and loving kataang, there's no one I'd rather see travel around with Aang than Sokka. That's always been their dynamic, Aang with the purpose and Sokka with the maps and plans to get it done. I want Aang to be able to continue to rely on Sokka in tough spots, I want Sokka to continue experiencing the world and fun thanks to Aang.

I just don't see Sokka wanting to settle back down and take on the responsibility shoved onto him as a child. He fucking bloomed thanks to being on the road and getting true oppertunities to use his strengths and I want that for him.

And Aang is Not Good at the whole plans and stuff. Sokka is so good at filling the gaps in Aang's abilities and I don't want Aang to lose that. I don't want him to lose the person that says "I don't care if he's the avatar, I'm going to fight his battles with him." I feel like Aang would be lost in some ways without him.

Then I was thinking abt Aang's admiration and belief in Sokka and realized, it wouldn't take much to tip that into a crush, esp for Aang who falls so easily.

And Sokka, we have established, is attracted to people that could kick his ass without ever landing a blow. I can see Tall Aang being Sokka's surprise gay realization.

And I just think, if they were together romantically, it would be so drama free because it would be the epitome of a relationship built on friendship. They'd just be together. No bells or whistles. I feel liked they'd just be chill af about it. They'd love eachother and it'd be as simple as that.

Just, partners, in everything. I love them so much. I'm so alone in shipping this but I have so many sokkaang ideas and they will never not be dear to me. Also, tbh, it helps that Sokka is my favorite character after Aang ksndksnd

[sunnyie-eve]

23 | Useless

Series: Indispensable | Teen Wolf

Paring: (Stiles Stilinski x OFC Martin)

Word Count: 2.3k

Warnings: None

| MASTERLIST |

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"Go back to school." Derek says as Boyd. Isaac and Julia show up at his place.

"Well actually we can't. Boyd, Julia , and I are incredibly and unbelievably sick." Isaac tells him as Derek then says with brain damage.

"Well, I have a migraine, Julia is throwing up, and Boyd here has explosive diarrhea." Isaac points at them so Boyd explain his plan to Derek.

"So why is Julia here if this plan can kill her if something goes wrong?" Derek asks as Boyd lets the water run.

"We did think that." Boyd says looking over at her sitting on the table looking at what Stiles texted her about Deaton.

"I'll be fine if I stay out of the water. And the third person taken was Deaton so Scott and Stiles are trying to find him before it's too late." She lets them know.

"You should go help them." Derek tells her.

"How am I supposed to help? I just predict and know when death happens." She tells him as Stiles texts Julia saying they needed her help finding Deaton since she can seek out supernatural things.

Julia: Just get Lydia to try to do it. It will give her some practice into what we are. I'm busy helping the others.

Stiles: Fine, you're such a pain!

Once the room had enough water Boyd threw the line into it, "Is this gonna kill them?" Isaac asks looking at the water.

"I hope so."

"You feel anything?" Derek looks over at Julia.

"You mean death wise?" She asks him, "Not so sure yet." She closes her eyes to pass the time. "Hey, isn't the light on that supposed to be on?" Julia point out after some time.

"Yeah." Derek says not happy.

"What does it mean if it's not." Isaac asks him. "Derek, what do we do now?" Isaac takes Julia's hand into his.

"We fight." He makes his eyes red and the boys get behind him while Julia stays off to the side as the alphas show up.

She wondered what she would have to do to get him alone so Aiden and Ethan enter holding Jennifer. Kali says that the fight will be between her and Derek with no interference or the twins will tear Jennifer apart. Derek sends Isaac and Boyd away.

"I'm going to rip your throat out with my teeth." Derek says leaping at her.

Julia texts Cora letting her know the plan didn't work since they cut the power and now Derek was fighting Kali alone.

"Now." Isaac picks Julia up running through the water before the electricity came back on.

Once they get to Ms. Blake he goes to protect her while Julia watches as Boyd is thrown into the fray by the surging current. Kali and Derek both go down from the shock.

"BOYD!" Julia screams his name getting the bad feeling as Kali is the first to recover and orders the twins to grab Derek and hold him with his hands cupped while Kali lifts Boyd up and drops him onto Derek's claws.

Since Julia screamed his name so loudly, Stiles and the others could hear her from where they were, "That means only one thing." He sighs as Cora and him take off running so Lydia follows.

Cora runs past Julia, who was just standing there because she knew she couldn't do anything and wish she felt it earlier. Stiles rubs her back before going over to Derek. When Lydia gets to the doorway she looks at her sister just standing there before turning to leave.

-

It's been a few days since Boyd was killed and Derek went MIA and Julia and Stiles learned more about Derek's past from Peter when they were younger. Julia still felt that she could have stopped Body from dying so she's been awful quite around most people.

At the moment she was at school alone at night because she had a the instinct that she was finally used to. There she found Tara lying on top of the school name.

Not much longer the other four show up because Lydia called them saying she's experiencing the same thing as the pool. None of them saw Julia or the dead body until Scott walks a few feet away from the group, "Guys, Julia found the dead body."

"What?" Stiles rushes over to see her standing there just looking at Tara. "Julia!" He calls out for her so she turns to face them.

"It's Tara, Stiles." She walks over to join them.

"What?" He looks behind her.

"I just called it in so your dad will be here soon with the others."

Later in the day at school during class, Julia didn't pay attention since she was drawing in her notebook. She was so zoned into what she was doing she didn't pay attention to Stiles and Scott talking.

After class the three of them go look for Ethan while Lydia distracts Aidan. "Why are you even talking to me? I helped kill one of your friends. How do you know I won't kill anyone." Ethan says looking at Stiles.

"Is he looking at me? Are you threatening me? You know what I'm going to do. I'm gonna break off an extra-large branch of mountain ash, wrap it in wolfsbane and roll it in mistletoe and shove it up your freaking-," Julia stops Stiles from going on.

"We get it." She pats his chest.

Ethan tells them the story him and Aidan. That they had been Omegas within a pack. They were badly abused by their Alpha and their pack mates who Ethan claims were all brutal killers. Stiles wanted to know why the twins didn't just become Voltron Wolf and fight back, but Ethan explains that they didn't know how to do that back then. He explains that they owe fealty to Deucalion because he helped them develop their innate ability to merge their forms. That they were then able to kill their oppressors one by one, saving their Alpha for last. Ethan explains to Scott that all of the Alpha Pack's original emissaries, with the exception of Deucalion's, are dead.

Ethan suddenly seized by a sharp pain in his chest saying he is feeling the damage that Aiden is having. They all run to the locker room and Scott and Ethan stop Aiden from killing Cora.

Cora tells them she had to do something since they weren't expect finding the bodies before leaving. Stiles and Julia look at each other before following Cora to make sure she gets home okay. On the way taking Cora home, Allison calls Stiles saying he had to tell his dad literally everything.

At Stiles' house he paces his room back and forth with his dad in the room with him, Cora, and Julia trying to figure out how to explain everything to him. He comes up with using the chess board to show how he's never seen the whole board before.

"Scott and Derek are werewolves? And Kate argent was a werewolf?" Noah asks.

"Hunter." Julia corrects him.

"That's- Purple's Hunter." Stiles adds.

"Along with Allison and her father." Cora adds.

"Yeah, and-and my father Deaton. The veterinarian is a Kanima?" Noah says so Stiles is explains what Deaton is.

"So who's the Kanima?" Noah asks confused.

"Jackson."

"No, Jackson's a werewolf." Noah points out.

"Jackson was the Kanima first and then Peter and Derek killed him and he came back to life as a werewolf. Now, he's in London." Julia explains to him.

"Who's the Da-rack?"

"It's Da-rock." Stiles corrects him.

"We do t know yet." Cora tells Noah.

"We don't know yet." Stiles and Julia say pointing at Cora at the same time.

"Bug he was killed by werewolves?"

"Slashed up and left for dead." Stiles answers.

"We think." Julia adds causing Noah to sigh.

"Why was Jackson the Kanima?"

"Cause sometimes the shape that you take reflects the person that you are." Stiles explains.

"And what shape would an increasingly confused and angrier-by-the-second father take?" Noah looks at his son.

"That would be more of the expression on your face right now." Julia points knowingly this wasn't working.

"Yeah." Noah gets up.

"Dad-dad, would you- I can prove it, okay? Look, she's one of them. A werewolf." Stiles tries to get his dad to listen to him but it doesn't work since Cora passes out.

"Call an ambulance." Noah tells Stiles so he does so while Julia stays with Noah and Cora.

Cora ends up getting a hospital room while Stiles and Julia wait and get a call from Scott saying that these sacrifices are teachers. Even still at the hospital Stiles tries to get his dad to listen to him but Noah still doesn't believe it. Stiles and Julia leave the hospital to get to the school to try to stop the third teacher from getting killed.

"Hey, where is my sister?" Julia notices as soon as they get to Scott.

"What?" Scott looks around.

"Where did she go?" Julia panics rushing outside yelling for Lydia, "Scott can you sense her?" Julia looks around.

"She's not answering her texts." Stiles looks at his phone.

Julia panics looking around before letting out a shriek causing Scott to cover his ears and Stiles. "Julia..." Stiles looks at her as she starts to rush off so he follows her then Scott does the same knowing where she was going.

Scott has of course runs past her and as she and Stiles gets to the door Jennifer blocks the door so they can't get in. And by the time they do Jennifer disappeared with Noah.

"Lydia!" Julia rushes over to help her get free.

"So we really are Banshee..." Lydia just stares at her.

"Yes, we are."

Julia takes Lydia to Allison so she can go help the guys tell Derek about Jennifer. When she gets there she plays dumb but Scott uses mistletoe to prove it. Jennifer tells Derek she was the only person who could save Cora.

They all head to the hospital but Stiles and Julia still had a bad feeling about things going on because of how Jennifer had a look in her eyes.

"What's that?" Scott sees Stiles with a bat.

"Well, you got claws. I got a bat."

"What about me?" Julia asks.

"Just stay behind us." Stiles tells her.

As they all get out of the elevator Peter is thrown through doors saying they had a big problem and it was the twins. Both werewolves go at Ethan and Aidan and Julia spots Cora on the ground, "She's our job." She rushes over to Stiles gets Peter to help them.

"Stiles! What are you doing?" Julia sees him to go stand by the door. He uses the bat on the twins but it breaks, "Now get your ass over here." She tells him as they run off.

They all hold up in a room and the guys talk to Ms. Blake as she shows up. As they talk, Scott moms comes through the sound system saying Deucalion wanted Jennifer in ten minutes.

While Derek takes Cora to the ambulance with Stiles, Julia, and Jenifer, Scott and Peter hold off the twins. Hearing Kail, Stiles shuts the ambulance doors while Derek and Jennifer run off.

"We're sitting ducks here without anything to protect us." Julia says with her eyes closed.

"They aren't after us at least."

"Stiles, She's not breathing." Julia notices Cora making him panic before performing mouth-to-mouth until she begins breathing on her own again.

Once she was stable, he says the next time he put his lips to her mouth she better be awake making Julia laugh at him, "Shut up." He glares at her.

"It's funny. And the situation we're in, I need a laugh." She sighs then sees him fidgeting with his hands so she takes one into hers, "We're gonna find you dad..." She says so he looks at her, "Alive. I know we will." She gives him a little smile, "I can't say I know for sure but I have a very strong feeling we will." She squeezes his hand then wipes his tears away with her free hand.

Stiles just stares at her with a million of thoughts running through his head before pulling her into a hug without saying a word. But he didn't need to say anything because Julia knew what he wanted to say just by how tightly he was hugging her.

They stop suddenly hugging when they heard growing outside the ambulance. Carefully looking they see the twins as one still so they lean back to stay out of view. Not much later they hear footsteps getting closer but it was just Scott with Peter. Stiles explains the two problems they have before Scott leaves them again.

"God I wish I was safe with Lydia right now."

"Honestly, yeah. I wish you were with her somewhere safe but no you choose to join Scott and I." Stiles agrees with her.

"I wanted to help so my bad." Julia rolls her eyes causing the two to quickly start to bicker while Peter watches them closely.

Scott texted Stiles saying that Isaac was going to pick them up to get Cora out of here. When they hear the car Julia opens the door jumping out first while Peter puts Cora in the car. "You get the front." Peter says running to get in the back on the other side.

"Stiles, come on." Julia says as he was looking at something.

"Stiles!" Isaac yells at him as he runs off so Julia takes runs to see what he put together and gets it herself running after him as Isaac yells for her too.

She catches up with Stiles so they rush after Scott to see him with Deucalion and he leaves they to go with him. Julia takes Stiles' hand into hers and he holds it tightly as they stand there alone till they go back to wake Derek up.

[slayonehundredninetytwo]

In the event you get a free moment for a mini fic,

Poor Channie gets food poisoning from some takeout he ordered and spends an evening hunched over a bucket, nauseous and burpy. Every now and then a bit of sick comes up his throat, but always goes back down which makes him feel sicker.

Maybe Felix stays with him, rubs his back, play with his curly hair, and talks to him in English to keep him calm when his nausea gets too much. Maybe Minho checks in every so often to see if he's been sick or is still queasy.

sorry this took so long, i didn’t have free moment for a mini fic 😅 it also kinda was more like a full length one anyway. Suprise!

~Spicing it Up~

Yet another late night spent working on music for the latest comeback, it was all Chan had grown to know. Which meant when his stomach growled at him angrily for food, he pulled out his phone and opened his door dash and clicked the place he usually gets from. But wait. He had that last night? Why not spice it up and try something new! He clicked off that restaurant and searched for something else. He found a small local takeout place and placed his order, before getting back to work.

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Sometimes, spicing up your usual door dash is not the best idea, which Chan soon learned late that night once he returned to his dorm. It was maybe 1 AM, earlier than he usually would get home, but tonight he felt strangely uncomfortable after dinner in his office, and decided he could head home and finish up at the dorm. By the time he got there, he felt severely worse. His stomach was swirling annd full, he felt awful. He probably had over done it with the food, although he didn’t remember eating all that much of it. Must of just been extra filling. When he opened the door to the apartment, he was surprised to see Minho and Felix sitting on the couch.

“What are you guys doing here?”

“Well we were watching a movie with Jisung.” Minho said sounding a little annoyed.

“But he got tired and went to bed, so we’re finishing up the movie ourselves before we head home to our place.” Felix cut in, being the ball of sunshine he is, there was not a hint of annoyance in his voice, in contrast to Minho.

“Mind if I join? I was gonna do so work but i’m not feeling it tonight and you guys (A/N- the urge to put y’all😭) are here anyway.”

“Of course we don’t mind!” Minho said, patting the cushion next to him.

Chan melted into the couch, exhausted.

“You okay Chris?” Felix said to him, noticing how he curled in on himself.

“Yeah. My stomach hurts a bit.” He responded, wrapping his arm around his stomach.

“Have you eaten?” Felix said, concerned.

“Yes. I think that’s the problem.”

Minho was trying to translate the English, but eventually gave up and watched the movie.

“Did you eat too much? What did you eat?” Felix asked, seemingly turning on his big brother mode that he would use if Olivia wasn’t feeling well, even though he is younger than Chan.

“I tried a new place tonight. I don’t remember eating a lot of it, but I must have.”

“Or maybe the new place simply isn’t agreeing with you.”

“I guess.”

They sat and watched the movie in silence for a while, until the silence was finally broken by Chan, still speaking in English, much to Minho’s annoyance since he was experiencing some FOMO from barely understanding the conversation. Couldn’t they just speak Korean for his sake.

“I’m gonna vomit.”

Vomit… what does that mean again? He’s gonna what? Minho couldn’t quite recall. Minho figured it was not good, seeing Felix’s eyes widen as he hurriedly stood up and rushed to get something as Chan put his head between his knees. Minho put two and two together that his hyung was nauseous, and placed a hand on Chan’s back, just as Felix returned with a bucket.

“It going to be be a-okay, Chan. Don’t worry. It will be over before you know it.” Felix stated reassuringly as he gave Chan the bucket. Felix instructed Chan to sit up, just as he ducked his head into the bucket with a retch. Nothing. He just hung there over the bucket salivating into the bucket as he stared at the bottom. The next retch came with some liquid but it didn’t want to come all the way up. It burned his throat and made him gag more, still unproductively. Minho stood to get him some water and things, as Felix quietly comforted him, his accent reminded him of home which helped him feel a little less miserable as the nausea was so very awful.

It took almost an hour for anything to really come up. And once it did, it brought up everything Chan had in him. It tore through him painfully, but once it was done, it was a huge relief. He could finally breathe. The nausea was becoming insufferable, he was just glad it was over, for now atleast.

“You did good, Chan” Minho said, in English, as he handed him the water bottle.

🫶

[juicebuck]

it's astounding to me that people could like invoke fanfiction headcanons into actual canon to try to be like see this happened. like someone was telling me how I've not watched the show(been watching since S1) and how I did not watch S7 because Buck has a life outside of Eddie and when he wants to go for comfort he goes to Tommy?

So nice that we're ignoring literally the previous season where Buck went to Eddie after the lightning strike as his source of comfort but that's beside the point. I'll play along.

So this comfort Tommy provides in canon, when did it happen? Was it when Tommy almost outed him? Was it when Tommy told him to enjoy it while it lasts when Buck was happy about something instead of show support? Was it when Buck decided that he was going to cancel his plans with Tommy to go be with Eddie? Was it when Buck was actually looking for comfort from Tommy and all he got back was a your biological dad is still alive, followed by a god awful daddy kink joke. Yeah he definitely provided a lot of comfort there let me tell you.

Now that's all canon last time I checked, not once has Tommy comforted Buck like ever, unless I missed some super secret episode where Tommy did all of this but no he had two minutes of screentime the entirety of the second half of the season.

yeah, truly. for the people who love to state well, actually, CANONICALLY... they do not seem to have a very firm grasp on what canon is. and, like. i get that tommy's character has been given not a whole lot of substance so they have to assign him traits like he’s a sim or whatever but. those aren't canon.

actually you know what, i think we should start doing that too. i'm going to start citing every silly little deranged thought i have about buck and eddie as canon now. that's just how it is. buck and eddie are now canonically experiencing the wonders of bloodplay. it happened in s7. no i won't tell you what episode. trust me. if you didn’t see it i don't know what to tell you, you mustn't have watched the show.

[lady-gravity-129]

Various TDP Season 6 thoughts under the cut/things I believe will come back in Season 7

Be careful it's kinda a long one

First things first. RAYLLUM! WHEN I TELL YOU THAT I WAS DEFINITELY SHEDDING A FEW TEARS DURING EPISODES 3 AND 6. Like, I'm not too interested in ships and romance but Rayllum has me in a death grip I swear.

I just want to point out that a couple writers have stated that they know whether Rayla is able to kill Callum if the time comes. I would also like to note that there was not a moment where she had to consider that this season. She just said she would when he asked her in episode 3. Now that they're back together...something tells me she won't be able to do it. Either that or we're in for a very gut wrenching scene in season 7.

Speaking of that, I think Kosmo said to Callum that if he performs dark magic again, it'll definitely consume/corrupt him. Don't remember the exact sentence but I've seen people talking about it so I know I didn't make it up. Anyways, I genuinely feel like they wouldn't bring that up unless it's going to have some sort of payoff in season 7 (which I'm 90% sure is titled after dark magic? correct me if I'm wrong) coupled with the previous paragraph here. Oh god if we thought season 6 was gonna put these two through the wringer we haven't seen *anything* yet

Alright enough about Rayllum (even though I love it)

Kinda disappointed that the Janaya wedding happened at a point in the story where everyone in the cast conveniently wasn't all together to celebrate the occasion. But still, an LGBT wedding in a show rated TV-Y7 is absolutely HUGE in my opinion. Not really sure what other words I can say, it was great.

Next is how they handled Viren. Honestly, I'm kinda ok with it. I said on Twitter that a redemption arc could work with him if written correctly. How he was written was...well enough. While he didn't directly apologize to really anyone (aside from Claudia I think and then Soren on paper that he burned. I've watched this season twice now but I'm running on an hour of sleep so forgive me for not remembering everything lol), he still acknowledged that he doesn't even deserve to be forgiven and understands that everything he's done was nothing short of awful.

Holy fudge this season really convinced me how great of a character Claudia is. She's such a tragic character who's experienced loss and trauma and just needs the chance to acknowledge everything she's been through and properly heal from it. However, one thing I've noticed is that whenever Viren dies, Aaravos is right there guiding her away from the path of healing from her trauma. First is after Season 3 when he tells her there's a way to bring Viren back. Then, presumably I think, in between season 5 and 6 when he somehow tells her how to complete the resurrection spell. THEN there's the end of season 6 where she's realizing that her father is gone for good and what does he do?? He basically goes "lol yeah here's my backstory so you'll want to free me even more oh whats this i can even give you the spell needed to free me". Y'all someone please get her away from Aaravos so she can process everything.

OH YEAH! Fun fact, I'm pretty sure Rayla and Callum left the Starscraper thinking/assuming that the Pearl was safe with the Celestial Elves. They're gonna see giant Aaravos in Season 7 and just have fifty panic attacks at once.

Gonna edit this with more stuff later.