#without having to glue him to her 24/7

[dream-with-a-fever]

ron weasley did not

come to privet drive to rescue harry from his abusive home after he hadn’t been replying to any of his letters and he was worried

almost back out of following the spiders bc they’re his biggest fear, but upon seeing hermione’s empty seat at dinner, find the courage to go

defend hermione from any and everyone who called her a mudblood

constantly worry about hermione’s workload (especially in 3rd year) and notice that whenever she disappeared

offer to teach hermione his entire family tree so that she could pretend to be pure blood to keep her safe from death eaters

defend harry to everyone (percy, seamus, half the school) when everyone thought he was lying about voldemort’s return

stand up on his broken leg in front of harry and say that “if you want to kill harry, you’ll have to kill us first!” to what they believed to be a raving lunatic mass murderer

gift dobby his newest weasley jumper and the new socks he got given for christmas

stand up against snape when he was bullying hermione (and got a detention as a result)

beg the deatheaters who were torturing hermione to “leave her alone!! take [him], have [him] instead!”

always check up on his friends when he notices something is up, even if it’s in subtle ways

immediately befriend harry on the train in ps and teach him about the wizarding world

write to charlie immediately so he could help hagrid out of trouble (re the dragon, norbert)

encourage neville to stand up to people, and praise him when he actually does it

help harry put on his pajamas after he broke his arm during quidditch

have to be physically restrained from attacking malfoy after he said he wished hermione had died in cos

worry about harry’s preoccupation with the mirror of erised and how it was affecting him

remind hermione to eat her meals and get a good night’s sleep when she’s studying 24/7 for their owl exams

display acute levels of emotional intelligence in the way he interacts with harry and hermione, essentially being the glue that keeps them all together

get splinched almost in half, lose blood and suffer agonising pain but seem more worried about the cattermoles and whether or not they were okay

realise his mistakes & own up to them, acknowledging his role in certain falling outs (especially in deathly hallows)

be genuinely hilarious and fun, and lighten the load in everyone else’s’ lives with the humour he brings to

write to his mother in ps asking her to give harry presents too because he doesn’t think he’ll received any

go to the department of mysteries to help harry without a second a thought

go on the run with harry to hunt for horcruxes without a second thought

run to hermione’s aid when malfoy hits her with a nasty hex outside snape’s classroom and take her to the hospital wing

help hermione with buckbeak’s appeal, spending hours upon hours reading up on the case

extend the first olive branch after fighting with hermione because of scabber’s “death” and apologising, after which she then apologises too

demand to re-try out for the position of keeper on the quidditch team because he wanted to earn it himself with no favouritism or help

choose to stay on the quidditch team despite the bullying from the slytherin team and his nerves about his flying ability

stand up to malfoy at every opportunity, when he was insulting him, but more importantly, insulting his family & his friends

save harry’s life in dh by pulling him out of the lake, and then kill the horcrux

remember the houseelves during the battle of hogwarts and worry about their safety

continue to admire and adore his older twin brothers despite the fact that they were sometimes cruel to him

become almost annoyingly protective of his little sister (ESPECIALLY after the diary situation)

single-handedly out smart and escape five armed and deadly snatchers

try his best to overcome his insecurities and feelings of being overlooked, in order to support the people around him

sacrifice himself without a second thought during the chess game in ps because he knew harry’s survival was more important than his

for y’all to speak on him the way you do. calling him cruel, evil, selfish etc??? open your fucking eyes

[donvampiro]

Hi! Can I get some fluffy hcs with Nami, Sanji, & Zoro ( separately ) where they're feeling touched starved & are craving their s/o's attention? Tysm! ^^

Hi @swicid !! Hope you're doing well. What a cute request >< I apologize for the long wait. Life's been very hard. Hope these hc will meet your expectations anyway 🥺🌸 Have a nice day/evening!

MASTERLIST - Welcome

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'Love for you'

(Touch starved) Nami, Zoro & Sanji x gn!reader

Nami

uh? what? no, Nami isn’t touch-starved. you are touch-starved. — that’s it that’s her whole attitude when she’s feeling touch-starved and wants your attention. Nami would act in such a way that it seems like you are the one craving attention, her attention.

in order to get your attention — to draw you in — Nami won't hesitate to exploit all your weaknesses, by which i mean all the soft spots you have. wearing a certain perfume, a certain outfit, engaging in an activity that she knows will pique your interest and draw you closer to her, etc, etc… Nami is resourceful and won't hesitate to use her very resources if it means having you craving her attention.

you’ve been busy for a while now — for too long, in Nami’s opinion — and she's determined to put an end to it all to finally get you interested in her. there are many schemes possible, but she'd decide to keep it simple. you two spotted an item in a magazine some time ago, and would be very excited to use it. Nami would decide to do it without you though, purposely walking past you with the package in her hands. she hoped it would get your attention — and it did.

‘Oh, it finally arrived? Great! Let me see’, you’d beam, running towards her all smiles, and Nami would smirk. Everything was going just as expected.

- ‘Ah ah ah’, she’d tease, holding the item in the air. ‘i was the one who picked it up first, so it’s up to me to see what it’s like first.’

feigning nonchalance, she might walk a little further away from you, maybe not, before turning around and giving you a mischievous look you knew (too) well.

‘If you’re willing to pay the price though, (y/n), i’ll let you see it first.’

- ‘fine. what about some cuddles?’, you’d suggest.

- ‘mmhh, if that’s what you want’, she’d wink. ‘sounds fair.’

you rolled your eyes. Nami is an impish person, but it’ll always take more than that to fool you. deep down, you knew exactly what she wanted from the start...

Roronoa Zoro

he's both tsundere-ish and not tsundere about it. our marimo wants your attention and craves your affection but doesn’t want to have to ask for it. so he won’t.

you're chatting, sitting on the deck, and his eyes would be following you discreetly (or not), thinking that he’d like your eyes to be on him, that he could feel your touch. Zoro’s eyebrows are furrowed but his gaze is not severe. he looks thoughtful. admiring. admiring you.

without warning or waiting for permission, he would come sit next to you and perhaps rest his head on your shoulder, arms crossed and eyelids closed, always with that expression that those who didn't make the effort to know him would have taken for irritation.

maybe you’d turn to him and place a kiss on his face, maybe not, either way you would give him the attention he seems to be seeking.

‘Oi, don’t move. Lemme sleep.’, he would say grumpily, but you know better.

you’d let out a chuckle while you see his features soften as well as a hint of pink tint his ears. he’s so obvious. you don’t know if he’s trying to be subtle though. either way, you’d let him.

his arms would uncross and he’d let his hand rest at your side. You’d get the hint and intertwine your fingers accordingly; earning a small, content hum from Zoro. bro’s a simple guy. and with you two so close, he'd think he couldn’t be more happy.

Vinsmoke Sanji

boy’s feeling touch-starved & craving your attention 24/7. but he tries to contain himself to give you space. however, if he could, Sanji would stick to you like glue all the time.

but sometimes it's just too much for him, he needs your attention just like he needs to show you his affection, i mean look at you??? you’re so beautiful and kind and smart and talented and perfect???

Sanji is simmering with affection for you and he needs to show it to you; hoping that you’ll bless him by looking at him, by smiling at him. in short, he wants to show you that he loves you and receive a dose of your love too in return.

and when it comes to showing you love, let him cook. pun intended.

Sanji would mostly try to please you, trying not to be too annoying though. cooking your favorite meals, offering you his help profusely, genuinely complimenting you a lot, and stroking your shoulder, arm, or cheek from time to time, like a not-so-subtle, but always adorable and respectful coded message.

‘(y/n)-chwan!! i cooked you a little _____, you’ll tell me how it goes! :D you’ve been so active since this morning, you must need energy!’

‘you’re still as radiant as ever, (y/n)-chwan.’

‘Don't worry (y/n), i'll take care of this! No, no, it’s okay, that’s precisely where i was going anyway :)’

etc etC ETC

please reward our boy. otherwise he will explode.

[puprdou]

give me the twst hcs, I might be getting into tr but you're not escaping twst while you're with me!! idk it can be malleus, leona, riddle, the tweels, idk, anyone will do 😒😒

m finally getting to this request wifey!!!! i’ll do the characters you listed then~ seriously i have not been in a writing mood big sighs...... m getting back into writing though i think^^ m just gonna do sfw ones cus you didn’t specify if you wanted smutty hcs or just sfw ones!!

imagine malleus draconia who just loves it when you touch his horns. he never lets anyone play with them, ever touch them, but when you do it, it feels utterly heavenly. he melts in your hands when your nimble fingers stroke the ridges, thumb pressing down on his forehead scales.

imagine malleus draconia who, when you wanted to paint his nails for the first time shortly after dating, had to tell you that his nails are just naturally black thanks to his draconian genes. this, however, only fueled your desire to paint little designs on them, which he let you do, of course.

imagine malleus draconia who’ll act more like a kitten than an intimidating dragon when he’s with you. the way he nuzzles his cheek against you, nearly purring at your little pets and headpats is the most adorable thing ever.

imagine malleus draconia who’s incredibly awkward at first, never really knowing what to do or if it was okay to get close. but, after awhile of dating, he eventually got clingier. and when i say clingier, i mean he clings to you like glue 24/7.

imagine leona kingscholar who can’t sleep unless your in his arms. by this, i mean whenever your in class, he will throw you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and take you to his usual napping place in the garden so that he can sleep.

imagine leona kingscholar who gets grumpy whenever your laughing and smiling with the other boys at the school. he’ll growl at them, pouting and burying his face into your hair as his tail wrapped around your thigh, clinging to you. he’s a possessive little lion.

imagine leona kingscholar who loves it whenever you watch him train for spelldrive. he’ll make sure to show off and flex whilst training with ruggie and epel, just to hear your praise and recieve kisses afterwards for doing such a good job. does he do this on purpose only to act nonchalant afterwards? yes, yes he does.

imagine leona kingscholar who’ll buy you the prettiest clothes, and any kind of jewelry you could ever want. he especially loves buying you clothing styled from his hometown, as he personally thinks it looks beautiful of you. but, he’ll never match with you, no matter how much you beg, so it’s no worth asking.

imagine riddle rosehearts who loves when you feed her sweets made from trey. especially if the two of you are on a picnic on a no-school day, she’ll practically just wait as she sits so cutely on a picnic blanket, legs tucked under her for you to feed her.

imagine riddle rosehearts who sparkles so brightly whenever youre with her. it’s like she forgot all of her trauma, her entire past, whenever she looks into your eyes, shining with nothing but love for her. she feels safe when she’s with you.

imagine riddle rosehearts who always has to adjust your bow/tie before classes begin, and tidy up your uniform. sure, you had woken up late and were in a rush, but she forbid you to go to class looking like such a mess.

imagine riddle rosehearts who was unsure about recieving physical affection at first, since she had so little of it when she was young. she usually stiffened at the beginning of your reationship with physical affection, and she was quite stubborn in admitting she loves you.. but, deep down, she truly did, more than anything.

imagine floyd leech who gets pouty whenever your away, being forced to work at the lounge by azul instead of just being able to cuddle and suffocatingly cling to you for every second and every hour of the day. how can he possibly be without his shrimpy for so long?

imagine floyd leech who loves biting you. he says that its his way of showing his affection and his love for you, but in reality, you know its just because he loves seeing the marks he leaves all across your neck and your shoulders from his sharp teeth.

imagine floyd leech who pulls you into the water with him whenever he’s swimming, solely to see you soaked. he thinks you look like a wet cat, and he thinks it’s just adorable.

imagine floyd leech who loves sneaking up on you to scare you. he thinks its so funny, the way you jump and yell at him for scaring you, all flushed in the face and embarrassed all from a small ’boo!’

imagine jade leech who, for some reason, always has an eye on you. is it creepy? yes. does he care? no. you could just be in class, or maybe you could be in your dorm, or maybe at your clubroom, and he’ll just randomly appear behind you out of nowhere. it scares you each and every time, yet he finds it amusing.

imagine jade leech who, and don’t tell azul, but gives you anything you wish from the lounge for completely free. you can stay there as long as you want, order anything you need, and he won’t even charge you a dime.

imagine jade leech who loves boasting to you about the mushrooms he found on his last hike up the mountains. it always surprising you how flustered he gets whenever you actually know what he’s talking about, however. his cheeks get flushed and his eyes sparkle with excitement.

imagine jade leech who often will drag you alone with him into his room, solely to cuddle you and give you kisses. behind closed doors, he’s a lot more affectionate and baby-ish than he seems behind that scarily charismatic facade he puts up.

© 2025 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐑𝐃𝐎𝐔, all rights reserved. please do not copy, modify, steal or translate my works onto other social media platforms.

[zeroseuniverse]

Customer Service

Word Count: 721 Summary: "Flirting on the job? Really?" Pairing: Diner workers Riki X Fem Reader

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The diner buzzed with chaos on a typical Friday night. The sound of sizzling grills, clinking dishes, and the hum of conversation filled the air. She  weaved expertly between tables, balancing a tray of burgers and fries while delivering her signature snark to a table of frat boys who were trying—unsuccessfully—to flirt with her.

"Hey, sweetheart," one of them said with a smirk, "how about you serve me a smile with that burger?"

Without missing a beat, she plunked the plate down in front of him. "Sure thing, here’s a smile," she said, flashing him a sarcastic grin. "It’s $5.99 extra. Want me to put it on your tab?"

The table erupted in laughter, though the frat boy looked like he wanted to crawl under the table. She  turned and caught Riki watching her from behind the counter, trying to stifle a laugh. He leaned casually against the milkshake machine, his messy hair flopping into his eyes, and his grin as bright as the diner’s neon sign.

"Need help out there, babe?" he called, flipping a towel over his shoulder.

She shot him a mock glare. "What I need is for you to stop standing there looking pretty and start bussing tables before I strangle you with that towel."

"Yikes, you sound scary," Riki teased, grabbing a tray of empty dishes from the counter. He breezed past her, planting a quick kiss on her cheek as he went.

"Flirting on the job? Really?" she said, but there was no hiding the smile tugging at her lips.

It wasn’t easy working together. The diner was a pressure cooker of rude customers, understaffed shifts, and an ever-demanding manager. But somehow, she and Riki made it work—or at least, they tried.

Riki had endless energy, bouncing from one task to the next with an enthusiasm that could’ve been annoying if it weren’t so endearing. He charmed customers effortlessly, especially the older regulars, who loved his boyish grin and sunny demeanor.

On the other hand, she was the glue holding everything together. She had a knack for diffusing tense situations and keeping the kitchen staff from losing their minds. But she was also quick to call people out when they stepped out of line—whether it was a customer snapping their fingers at her or the manager cutting her break short.

The two of them had their rhythm: She kept things efficient and under control, while Riki brought the lightheartedness that made even the worst shifts bearable.

One night, after a particularly grueling dinner rush, the two of them collapsed into a booth at the back of the diner. It was nearly midnight, and the place had finally quieted down.

Riki slumped against the seat, his apron streaked with ketchup and grease. "I swear, if I have to smile at one more customer tonight, my face is gonna fall off."

She snorted, sliding a plate of leftover pie toward him. "You mean your charm has limits? Shocking."

Riki grabbed a fork and took a bite of the pie, grinning. "I’ll have you know I’m charming 24/7. That’s why you’re dating me, isn’t it?"

She rolled her eyes but couldn’t help smiling. "Please, I’m dating you because I lost a bet."

"Ouch," Riki said, clutching his chest in mock pain. "That’s cold, Babe. Real cold."

They laughed together, the kind of laughter that came from knowing you were both in the same boat, rowing through the chaos side by side.

As the clock neared 1 a.m., they cleaned up the last of the tables and locked up the diner. Outside, the neon sign flickered, casting a pinkish glow on the empty parking lot.

Riki grabbed Y/N’s hand as they walked to her beat-up old car. "Hey," he said, his voice softer now, "thanks for putting up with me tonight. I know I probably drive you crazy sometimes."

She looked at him, her sarcastic edge softening. "You do drive me crazy," she admitted. "But you also make this place a little less miserable. So... thanks for that."

He grinned, leaning down to press a quick kiss to her forehead. "Anytime, babe."

As they climbed into the car and drove off into the night, the diner faded into the background, but their laughter echoed, carrying them forward into whatever chaos tomorrow’s shift would bring.

[yannaryartside]

Michael and Sydney: let yourself be

I just had this thought; I hope I can make sense of it. I want to talk about the show"s themes on what allows people to be themselves, pursue their dreams, and defend their identity, particularly amid toxic and abusive elements (family, industry, surroundings).

Long post under the cut, a yappy, unorganized meta. tw discussions of depression and addiction.

If you had to go on personality alone, what character would you say is the opposite of Michael? Michael was an outgoing guy who would command the attention of a room, making sure to read everyone and dial all situations. You may think Carmy is his opposite (we will talk about him later).

But in reality, the character who is shown to struggle with social situations the most throughout the whole show is Sydney.

Sydney has struggled with her leadership skills (commanding a room) and her ability to dial social situations (hiring new staff, dealing with the berzatto antics) for 3 seasons now.

And I think that is pretty interesting. These characters were constructed in a certain way, and there may be an extra theme in the background here: the audacity to be real to the world and to yourself.

Michael spent most of his life pretending to be a version of himself that could carry out his role in the family. He was the glue that kept the family feeling like family, making gatherings enjoyable, minimizing Donna's faults, and bringing everyone together. Is it possible that Michael never had a chance to show his real feelings growing up, and that is likely the reason he learned to use drugs to manage his emotions and hide his depression (because living a lie 24/7 has a toll on the heart).

He had a genuine talent with people (the same one Richie has), but he slaved himself into the role of "glue of the family," preserving the toxic systems around him and, more importantly, never recognizing how that dynamic had hurt him so much. He never gave himself a chance to dream his own dreams, maybe because he was afraid of being nothing without the role he had been fulfilling for so long. In that family restaurant, the one his father left behind, the same way he left him behind, the restaurant he desperately wanted to keep his siblings out of. He was protecting them, and he was also hiding.

(pause to cry, I love Michael so much)

Sydney is a person who is always herself; she has her heart on her sleeve and shows who she is and what she cares about constantly despite being brought down over and over again. Despite how much it hurts her, she doesn't want do do things in a way that is contrary to her nature and values. When presented with the toxicity of the kitchen (that Michael used to run and that Carmy made even worse), she battles fire with little drops of water (patience and firmness) that build up to create the ambiance of trust within the staff today.

Sydney wanted to make a difference because she believed everyone has a chance to do better. And Michael thought it was his duty to keep things the same, despite how awful it all was even to himself.

He believed in Carmy's potential to the point of excusing his belief that he could never do better than what he had done.

This is also illustrated by the show of how much the staff felt threatened by Sydney in s1, because they believed (kinda like Michael) that they never could be better of what they had, that there is no better, not for people like them. Better is for geniuses and people without baggage.

They believed change would prove them inadequate, and Sydney showed them the chance is to support you, not destroy you.

AND YOU KNOW WHAT THE WORST PART OF THIS IS?

Neither of them had any choice. Yes, we are all creatures of fault with a chance to change, but 75% of our being is preprogrammed. We are the people that we have built ourselves to be to survive in the world around us.

Sydney had a chance to let herself be and Michael didn't.

Sydney had an incentive (a loving parent) to recognize her own feelings and identity growing up. Michael didn't. Despite how flawed she may feel, at least she knows the basics of who she is; Michael could never look at himself and his wounds because that would be admitting he didn't want to play his usual part anymore in the facade that was the happy Berzatto family.

Both the Berzatto and the Adamus are working class (besides mafia links that may have put them in a financial crisis). Yet, Mr Adamu can encourage her daughter to follow her dreams in an industry as unreliable as fine dining. Meanwhile, Michael was told: "you are gonna do the same shit as your father because that is what you are supposed to do"

My last point is back to the dinner and the party afterwards.

It is not an accident the most confident we have ever seen Sydney is at a table surrounded by mentors and peers. She values her experiences and dreams and is eager to share, be nurtured, and nurture others. That is the basis of connection. You cannot connect if you are hiding.

Carmy was in the same party, hiding in his fear of his abuser, and previously, he had desperately tried to fit in the frat party to the point of pretending to be someone else. Carmy pretends to be Michael, but Michael never allowed himself to meet his true self.

[domesticatedstew]

I finally finished the idea @loaf-of-wren came up with about Mel stealing from a gas station >:)) sorry for any typos or it being ooc, it's super late when I finished this 😭

Its been nearly 9 years since Mel first came to the Gaslight District, and in those 9 years she's never been outside on her own. Ken never allowed it. Either she stuck by his side like a rat to a glue trap or she stayed at home, bored out of her skull.

She was 10 for crying out loud!! Mel always thought all of Ken's rules were stupid.

Sure, it was an unsafe world out there; but it's not like she'd be cooped up in the resturant forever. Even though Ken wished he could keep her safe for all of eternity. Mud tried to get Ken to loosen up and let Mel go out on her own, he said that she was plenty old enough to start exploring the district (which she insisted was right.)

Even Breadhead got to go out alone! And he was younger than Mel! Only by a couple of months, BUT STILL. But no matter how much nagging and pleading, Ken was firm with his decision. No going out alone under any circumstances, ever. Like as if some rule was gonna stop her, rules were made to be broken anyways. Mel was also pretty sure Ken knew it was gonna happen some day, so why not make it today?

She had been scheming up a plan for a few weeks now, so she knew it was fool proof. Mel would wait for everyone else to be out on some errand, wait an hour so that way she could make sure no one came home early, sneak out of the resturant and down to the gas station a few blocks down the road, steal a butt load of junk food, then come back home and stash it away so she could have snacks for weeks! It was genius, and she wondered why Ken never took her on any hits when she'd clearly be a good asset.

She knew the real reason why, but that wasn't gonna stop her from complaining.

It frustrated Mel to no end that she was treated like some fragile doll who needed Ken's protection 24/7, which is exactly why she was gonna prove him wrong today.

It was finally an hour after everyone left and FINALLY, Mel could enact her wonderful plan.

She made sure to pack light, only bringing her trusty pocket knife (gifted to her by her bad ass uncle Mud), and a small back pack to shove all her snacks in. Mel hoped that she'd finally get a chance to use her pocket knife, it was in desperate need of some stabbing action.

And thus, Mel waltzed out the resturant without a care in the world. Not a single worry or fear of the potential consequences.

The street was bustling with cars zipping up and down at ridiculously high speeds. Mel had to make sure her feet were planted on the ground at nearly all times to avoid getting whisked away by the force of the speeding cars. She could see rotlings going about their day through the windows of the buildings as she walked passed them, many of the windows were splattered with a bright purple blood. Mel knew that's what they do, it wasn't uncommon for the citizens of the Gaslight District to ruthlessly murder each other. But it didn't calm the growing nausea In Mel's stomach.

She clutched the straps of the backpack, trying to calm her nerves. Mel wasn't a quitter, and she wasn't about to give up on her first ever solo mission. She had to push passed the rotten feeling in her gut and steal every single snack she could ever want. Maybe she'd even get some snacks for Breadhead! Yeah, that'd make up for breaking the only rule set in place for her.

The ground rumbled as a particularly massive truck sped past the small girl, sending her tumbling forward into a disgustingly murky puddle. The water seeped into the bandages covering her body. It felt horrible and smelt even worse, but some puddle wasn't gonna stop Melancholy. She'd walk through every single rotten puddle on this whole island if she had to. Mel kept telling herself that this excursion would be worth it in the end.

The thought of munching on fly jerky and those instant broths that came in their own bowls pushed Mel to keep going.

As she finally got to the parking lot, she watched a couple of rotlings fighting with their bare hands. It was rare to see anyone fighting without some sort of weapon, but that's what made it more intriguing.

One rotling, a much more bulky looking one, had pinned his scrawny opponent to the ground and began pummeling the poor guys skull in until it was nothing more than a pile of mush. Mel simply sped walked into the gas station, hopefully they'd be too busy reviving and running off to notice the small child.

It was incredibly dingey with a single fly person manning the counter. Mel grinned as she realized how easy it'd be to pull off her mini heist. She was short enough she was pretty sure the fly didn't even notice she was there yet.

Slinking past the front counter, Mel made her way to the back of the store. There in front of her was what seemed to be never ending goodies. Chips, jerky, those instant broths! There was even chewy sweet stuff Ken would never let her eat since he was worried her teeth would rot out of her skull. None of his warnings mattered anymore, all that mattered to Mel was grabbing every snack within her reach and shoving it in her bag.

Mel slid her bag onto the floor while trying to silently zip it open. She cringed at the sound and waited for a few seconds, making sure the fly wouldn't suddenly round the corner and catch her. When nothing happened, Mel began to place all the snacks she could ever want into her bag. She was smart about it, placing the heavy stuff on the bottom that didn't make much noise and then putting the lighter and noisier snacks on top.

It took all of her restraint to not open a bag of jerky and start devouring it in the store.

The sound of rapid footsteps broke her hungry trance. She zipped up the backpack (which was now busting from the seems) and grabbed the last snack she wanted, those damn chewy treats. "HEY!! You little shit, you better be paying for those!" An angry voice yelled from behind her and a hand gripped her own arm like a vice.

Turning to look at the one holding her hostage only forced Mel to look at the hideous face of an abnormally large fly creature. Looking at him upclose made her realize that he was about the size of a rotling. The nausea from earlier returned swiftly, but this time it was accompanied by a fear she hadn't felt yet. That only added to the terrified feeling in the pit of her stomach. She tried to get away from the nasty hands of the fly but it only made things worse.

"You better pay up now before I slice off your tiny face and EAT IT!!" The odd threat triggered something in Mel's mind.

Her knife. The one she was so anxious to finally use and now she had the perfect opportunity to finally use it.

In an instant, the knife was unsheathed from its hiding spot in one of the many folds of bandsge wrapped around Mel; and sliced the fly's arm clean off. He let out a loud girlish shriek as bright red blood splashed across Mel's face. Might as well add more stains to her already dirtied bandages.

While the fly was too busy screaming and clutching what was left of his arm, Mel booked it out the gas station.

She was sprinting with all the might in her little legs, probably even more than that. Fear and adrenaline pumped through her body as the much heavier backpack swung side to side. After a couple of blocks exhaustion had begun to set in, but risking getting caught fueled her to keep running for however long she needed. Luckily, it was only one more block until she was finally home.

But that's where her luck ended. As Mel got closer to the resturant, the more she started to make out. Her family was back home and someone was rampaging around. Most likely Ken. Oh god, how was she going to explain where she was? And the mess on her clothing??

Before she could think of some excuse, the front door burst open and a very very angry Ken barged out. He was practically fuming with anger, until he seen Mel standing right there, covered in dirty water and blood that was (thankfully) not hers.

"MEL YOURE SAFE!!!" Ken yelled in relief, swooping up his daughter and pulling her into hug tighter than the way the fly held onto her arm earlier. That also meant the snacks in the backpack was consequently smashed into oblivion. "Where have you been?!? We made a pinky promise about you not leaving alone unless you're with me," Ken sounded so concerned that Mel almost regretted her snack run, almost.

"I just wanted to go out and do stuff on my own for once dad, and I was hungry!! I got snacks for everyone and," Mel pried her arm free from Ken's monster strong hug and shoved the chewy treats in his face, "I got you a treat to make up for me leaving!"

Ken looked at the partially melted sweets then back to his daughter, all the rage in his eyes melting away. "Thank you sweetheart, you're still grounded though for at least five years!"

"WHAT?!?!? THAT'S SUCH BULLSHIT DAD!!"

"Make it ten years!" Ken could only laugh at his daughter's temper tantrum, but he wasnt lying about her being grounded.

[h1biscusgal]

do you think "miracles" (like cancer suddenly disappearing even though patient was unresponsive to any type of treatment) couldve been caused by manifestation?

Yes.

Now hold on and listen.

The body is designed on it's best suit, it is designed to function completely normally, and let me ask, if something functions on it's own and grows on it's own, surely knows how to fix something?

For example, get someone and tell him to build a glass doll, then a month later tell him that there's a fault with one of the doll hands and it needs fixing since it broke, what would the dollmaker do? Of course fix it because he had created them and therefore it's easy for him to fix them when it's just glue and some other.

Same for your body.

If there's a fault for it, the information on fixing it back to it's state is already in your subconscious mind, but by feeding the conscious mind fear, the cancer let's say, only grows, because nothing goes against it, since the belief that cancers can't be cured.

I swear I'm not just saying this for funnies or what, but the amount of these terminal diseases results I've heard is so astounding, I for once saw it by getting my grandmother back to her feet from a sudden large cancer that the doctor previously had said it was almost impossible for it to go.

And it did, you understand me love? I know these health things sound hard but believe me it's all in your hand, ever wondered how the hell some people do things with no side effects? Some people can literally glue their eyes on screens for 24/7 and have no problem with their eyesight meanwhile others have, it's all in the belief your body heals you immediately whenever there's something wrong.

Ever wondered how that one kid in class almost never seems to catch a cold or get sick? Easy, because they simply believe it doesn't affect them, and even if the virus of a common flu got to them? There's already enough antibodies that immediately shut it down.

Hope I answered your question! MWAH GOOD LUCK

(p.s// Joseph Murphy talked about something that stuck with me sm, he said that there was a case where a man had a daughter with cancer, and the man would always say "I would give my arm for my daughter to heal", constantly, literally without even knowing, but with pure feeling and adoration for his daughter, the same man got into a car accident and unfortunately lost his arm, and guess it? His daughter miraculously lost her cancer soon after.)

[skzamy]

- WHAT’S iN AMYS BAG !

”Hi I’m Amy and this is what’s in my bag” Amy says as she introduces herself to the camera infront.

“I just recently bought this bag, it’s so cute and pink and also I have this charm on it” She says, showing the cute hello kitty charm dangling on it.

“Amy’s rich, if I remember correctly that bag is around 1,400€” Han chirps in beside her.

Amy giggles at his comment, seeing the other members make a surprised face as if they couldn’t afford it.

”So, the most necessary item I have is obviously my phone, cannot live without it” she chuckles.

Digging more into the bag, she takes out a polaroid of her and her dog. Amy explains that the reason she keeps to polaroid with her all the time, is because she rarely gets to see her dog. The other members make an “aww” sound.

“I really miss her” Amy states.

“Moving on, having my lipgloss and perfume is also very important, recently I’ve been loving the Kayali vanilla perfume” She says pulling out the wine red perfume bottle.

“I also have to have my headphones on me 24/7”

“Finally something relatable” Seungmin says, earning a nudge from Chan.

“Yo you wanna fight” Seungmin jokingly says, but layer puts his fists down upon remembering that Chan sat beside him. Any giggles at their interaction and carries on with exploring her bag.

“I also have this pack of gum, cause I am terrified of my breath smelling” Amy explains, showing the gum packet.

Then she takes out a hairbrush “my mom bought this hairbrush for me when I was like 7? I think, she bought it from Japan when we were on vacation so I really hope I don’t lose it”

“Remember when you nearly got a panic attack when you thought someone took it, but it was just Jeongin who borrowed it without saying anything” Leeknow laughs.

“Oh my, I was actually so scared cause it has so much emotional value” Amy says, staring at Jeongin.

“I swear I won’t do it again” He says, putting his arms up in defence.

Amy stares at him for a while before continuing again.

“Anyways, then I have nail glue, cause mu nails tend to fall off and I also have my powerbank. I cannot live without my powerbank cause I always forget to charge my phone” Amy explains at the camera.

“Okay, that’s everything I have in my bag” She says, clapping her hands together.

“Not a lot of stuff” Seungmin again chirps in, but this time Amy is the one trying to fist fight him.

“Okay, okay, stop now” is heard while everyone starts giggling.

skzamy 2025

[princess-glassred]

Au where richie gets a wonderful life'd and finds out what would happen to all his friends in a world where he never existed, but it's just so ridiculously awful and over the top he can hardly believe his eyes.

Richie was the one to introduce eddie to bill and, given that stan aren't friends anymore in his universe, Bill was left all alone. Because of this, bill did the only logical thing and became emo and quit writing whole stories and switched to just sad poetry every day. The poetry is really bad. There isn't even anything wrong with being emo, bill just sucks at it and is very cringe. Bills so busy being emo about being alone he doesn't even try to make any new friends so the losers club never even gets started, and that has ripples in every other losers life.

Eddie is also friendless with out richie there to break him out of his shell, so now he's basically under his mom's control 24/7. He never says or does anything, doesn't leave the house for anything but school, and sonia dresses him up in all these stupid precious outfits like he's just a big doll. The most he will ever say at a given time is "yes mother" like how a sad exhausted husband says "yes dear".

Stanely, somehow, wound up in the fucking bowers gang. Idk, something about his sharp wit really seemed appealing to them, and since he was kind of a loner they snatched him up. He's henry's little mini me, he even has a mullet. He's a total douche bag now, just like henry and if you asked him about watching birds he'd think that shit was gay. Because stans there vic isnt even part of the bowers gang anymore, because vic threw a hissy fit about him joining and henry kicked him out. Stanley actually used to be friends with Bill but after joining the bowers gang he promptly ditched him, apurring that whole emo phase. If only SOMEONE was there to be the glue to hold them together.

Bev is similar to stan in the way that she also wound up with the bullies. Without the losers club there to be her friends it was only a matter of time before she snapped and decided to acclimate with what she was given. So she did everything gretta wanted, dressed like her, talked like her, clung to her like a baby monkey to its mother. Now she's vapid and shallow and gets a kick out of bullying others. It's a diry world, and she knows how it feels to be low on the totem pole and she doesnt want to ever wind up like that again.

Ben is basically just a walking punching bag. He gets bullied 100X worse than any of the losers and his isolation from being the new kid never changes. Everyone's picked on ben at some point, hes like carrie white. It's like making fun of ben is one of Derry public schools cultural traditions. The worst part is he still kinda has a crush on bev even tho she bullies him more than anyone.

Mike has literally lost his mind, or at least is on the path to losing it very soon. Without the losers club he's basically the only person that knows about whats going on with it and since he doesnt have his friends to help him he has cracked under the pressure. The loneliness of being the only black kid in derry was bad enough, but being the only kid in derry to know wbout the horrors all around him has pushed him off the deep end. He's a mad man obsessing over pictures and books and old historical documents, ans this somehow manages to sully his reputation further. The only black kid in town also happens to be the town nut job, and it's made worse by the fact mikes parents are dead and people automatically assume his problems stem from that.

[en-eunhee]

. ୨. ₊ ┈ EUNHEE AND ENHYPEN RELATIONSHIPS 🗄️ ` ( duos and ships . . . )

` ♡. YANG JUNGWON (04z / eunwon)

shares snacks with him, back hugs, playfully argues, helps him with choreography,watches movies together, gives him pep talks, surprises him with gifts, borrows his hoodies, sits in comfortable silence after long days.

CONTACTS ⠀𔗨⠀⁺

him - 예쁜 은희 (pretty eunhee) her - 정원이 💕 (jungwonie 💕)

WiTH JUNGWON ! ੭୧

jungwon and eunhee met back in their early high school days when they both attended hanlim art school. they were in the same class and have been close ever since.

eunhee once mentioned that she trusts jungwon deeply. she even said that jungwon is one of the few members who listens to her rant for hours.

"one time, it was around 3 a.m., and i had been talking for nearly an hour to my members. most of them were asleep and tired, except for jungwon. his eyes were full of joy as i continued to talk. he was the only member who listened to me all day," — eunhee

` ♡. HEESEUNG (heeeunz) !

cuddles during movie nights, takes him on surprise dates, holds his hand, whispers secrets, plays with his hair, has deep conversations, sings to him, makes personalized playlists, notices small things about eachother

CONTACTS ⠀𔗨⠀⁺

him - my eunhee her - my 희승이 오빠!! (my heeseungie brother)

WiTH HEESEUNG ! ੭୧

heeseung is awfully shy around eunhee. fans notice how he gets very flustered easily when it comes to eunhee. sometimes when she just glances at him, his ears turning burning red.

heeseung always does small things towards eunhee like tying her shoe laces, holding her bags, and holding her hand.

"heeseung..hmm he always does the smallest things for me. the time i went to the airport and there was a huge crowd, he knew i had a fear for small spaces (claustrophobia) so he held my hand. he knows the small things about me and he really shows that he cares for me." - eunhee

` ♡. JAY (eunjay/americanz) !

dances in the kitchen, teaches her guitar, cooks dinner together, matching bracelets, carries around eunhee's hair ties, sends random selfies throughout the day, doodles on his hand,

CONTACTS ⠀𔗨⠀⁺

him - 은희쁘이 (eunhee ppui) her - 내 신용카드 (my credit card)

WiTH JAY ! ੭୧

jay is just eunhee's personal credit card. the moment you see jay and eunhee walk into a mall together, she'll be out of the mall with like 5 bags of clothes and designer stuff that jay bought for her. he even said once that he loves spending money for eunhee.

jay has a soft spot only for eunhee. he always makes sure she's happy and satisfied.

before i-land, eunhee said she and jay had met before due to the fact they trained together and both of them were korean-american.

"i think my happiness is when eunhee's happy. i don't know, it just makes me feel more warmer and more better when i see her smile. it's so comforting." - jay

` ♡. JAKE (eunjae/bubblegumz) !

shares late-night ramen, wears matching sneakers, plays with layla together, goes for ice cream runs, shares inside jokes, plays soccer in the park, helps him pick outfits, exchanges handwritten letter

CONTACTS ⠀𔗨⠀⁺

him - eun 🐈‍⬛ her - bed chem by sabrina carpenter

WiTH JAKE ! ੭୧

jake and eunhee known for their sweet dynamic duo. both known for bickering 24/7

always buying dinner for eunhee, the two are always spotted out getting some type of food at least once a week.

basically eunhee's no.1 best friend. the two always doing lives together every single week.

"jake? he's my best friend forever, he's always stuck with me like glue." - eunhee

` ♡. SUNGHOON (eunhoon) !

secret glances, brush hands casually, share scarves on cold days, have deep conversations at 3 am, take spontaneous photos of each other, hold hands in the dark, share drinks without hesitation, fall asleep next to each other after a long day, ice skating together

CONTACTS ⠀𔗨⠀⁺

him - 공주 (princess) her - my ice prince 🐧

WiTH SUNGHOON ! ੭୧

always talking and together during dance practices.

eunhee admires sunghoon's dedication and enjoys teasing him about his serious side.

small gestures—like how sunghoon's gaze lingers a bit longer on eunhee when she’s focused or how eunhee’s teasing always comes with a softness only reserved for him.

"eunhee just gets me, you know? like, she doesn’t even have to say anything—just being around her makes everything feel easier." - sunghoon

` ♡. SUNOO (eunsun/sunshinez) !

steal glances in crowded rooms, exchange silly selfies, send each other voice notes, braid each other's hair, laugh uncontrollably at inside jokes, hold pinkies when no one's looking, watch k-dramas together while cuddling, have late-night phone calls until they fall asleep,

CONTACTS ⠀𔗨⠀⁺

him - 김으희! ❤️ her - ☀️우

WiTH SUNOO ! ੭୧

sunoo loves how easy it is to be himself around eunhee—she never judges and always joins in on the fun

whether they’re cracking jokes during practice or playfully teasing the other members, their bond is outgoing.

"sunoo has this way of making every day feel like a celebration—he’s my daily dose of sunshine, and I honestly can’t imagine our group without him." - eunhee

` ♡. NI-KI (eunki) !

playful banter, race each other to random spots, height difference, go on arcade dates, challenge each other in video games, sneak out for midnight snacks, practice choreography late into the night, find ways to cheer each other up after a long day.

CONTACTS ⠀𔗨⠀⁺

him - 은희 누나 (eunhee sister) her - starboy riki

WiTH NI-KI ! ੭୧

eunhee and ni-ki have a playful sibling-like relationship

they often sneak out during their free time to shop, with eunhee helping riki pick out outfits while he playfully protests her choices.

eunhee often takes on the role of the protective older sister, teasing how he always tries to act cool around the older members.

riki, in turn, loves to poke fun at eunhee's more serious moments, calling her out whenever she gets too focused or competitive.

"ni-ki has this side of him that makes it so fun to be around," - eunhee

` ♡. SOOYOUNG (eunyoung / sarangz) !

late-night gossip sessions, share skincare tips, do each other's makeup, exchange clothes for special occasions, have movie marathons with snacks, attend café dates for desserts, hype each other up before performances, share deep talks about life, take mirror selfies together, play pranks on the boys, surprise each other with little gifts, go on spontaneous shopping sprees, always have each other’s back no matter what.

CONTACTS ⠀𔗨⠀⁺

eunhee: 수영 언니 (너무 사랑한 언니!!) (sooyoung unnie (a sister i love too much)) sooyoung: 우리 은희 💕🎀 (our eunhee)

WiTH SOOYOUNG ! ੭୧

eunhee and sooyoung are an inseparable duo, always there for each other no matter what.

now, as roommates, they spend even more time together, whether it’s late-night conversations over snacks, binge-watching their favorite shows,

"i mean, girls are suppose to be stuck together aren't they?" - sooyoung

─── © en-eunhee 2024 , all rights reserved

[doxypsychlean]

Comforting them: Aegon II Targaryen, Aemond One-Eye Targaryen

|Headcanons|

Thou shan't repost/copy/ translate any of my work or I'll sneak into your home late at night and bite your nose off!

English isn't my first language. I don't proofread. I slap commas wherever I feel they're needed.

A/N: So ep.10 got leaked...Poor Vhagar, old girl probs just acted out of habit. Can't blame her tho. If some kid spat in my face out of nowhere, I'd probs do the same.

He just can't catch a break. Especially with Aemond around.

Kid throws him under the bus 24/7

"Aegon told me", "Aegon did it", "It was Aegon's idea", etc.

Their lord father ignores them for the most of it and lets the two do what they want.

He wishes he could say the same about their mother.

Not spending enough time with his siblings? Smack. Teaching young Aemond dirty jokes he'd heard from strangers on the Street of Silk? Smack.

She definitely beat his ass once she found out he'd taken Aemond to a brothel. It was bad. Aegon walked around the castle with an imprint of the Queen's hand on his face for a week straight.

"You should be watching over them! They're just children!"

His mother often forgot he was a child himself.

He'd start to shut off to the world.

Then your paths will cross.

He's so deprived of affection, Aegon can't help himself but to stick to you like glue the moment you show concern for his well-being.

From that moment on, he runs to you whenever something bad happens.

His father yells at him? Off he goes, searching for you.

His mother slaps him around? He shows up at your door late at night and without saying a word, throws himself into your hands.

You're the only person he truly loves and cares for.

Years pass. You two- no longer children.

When the Queen breaks the news to him that he'll have to marry his sister, he simply shrugs his shoulders.

"No."

"I don't believe I asked for your opinion on the matter, Aegon."

"And yet here I am, telling you it won't happen. I'm not marrying Helaena."

"Then who? Who will take you?"

"I've got someone in mind."

Smack. Smack. Smack.

He comes back to you later that evening, lower lip split and bloody, a bruise on his cheek.

He's smiling from ear to ear.

"We're getting married, you and I."

"Come again?"

The Queen had relented after a long monologue on his side.

Long story short, he'd explained to her how you'd been there for him through all these years. How you were the only person that had ever showed love and affection for him. How he'd rather jump from the highest tower of the Red Keep, than have to spend the rest of his life without you.

He'd always been a manipulative little shit.

But he was yours and you were his.

You live your happily ever after.

Together.

He'd tried everything at this point.

He even prayed once.

Still, no dragon.

He hated the Dragon Pit.

Standing around as his brother and nephews bonded with their dragons was painful to watch.

Not to mention the three princes always made fun of him.

Then came the day he had the displeasure of meeting the Pink Dread.

You were walking around the enormous castle while your lord father was busying himself with discussing "urgent matters" with the King. You came across a guard dragging this dirty white haired boy in the opposite direction, towards the Queen's private quarters.

"What happened to you?

"A dragon."

He didn't know you.

That bugged him to no end.

Not long after, Aemond approached you.

He was spoiled and arrogant, that much was obvious.

Then his brother and nephews appeared, as if out of nowhere. His confidence -poof- gone.

"Brother, will you be accompanying us to the Dragon Pit? It's about time you take the almighty Pink Dread for a ride, don't you think?"

The boys left him there, red-faced and squeezing his small fists in rage.

You tried asking, but he ran off.

An hour or so later, Aemond was back.

He told you all about the cruel jokes.

About how he'd do anything to have a dragon of his own.

Kid actually cried a bit.

Made you swear to never say a word about it.

Instead of cowering in fear, you offered a sad smile. And a bear hug. Like, one of those that damn near breaks every bone in your upper body.

Ooh, that's all the young prince needed to develop the fattest crush on you.

You turn into a permanent resident of the Red Keep.

Don't ask. He has his ways.

First thing he does after coming back to King's Landing on dragon back was head for your chambers.

"Guess what?"

"Oh Gods, Aemond! What happened?! Are you alright?!"

"Nevermind that, guess how I got back here?"

"Who did this to you?"

"Ugh, just come with me."

He drags you all the way to Vhagar.

You and the large dragon stare at eachother as the prince smiles like a madman.

Something inside you is telling you that you and the beast shared the same thought. He's mad. Completely fucking insane.

You knocked his ass to the ground right then and there.

You could've swore Vhagar let at a huff of approval as she watched you try and knock some sense into Aemond.

He never bothered to wear his eyepatch around you.

You might have hinted to him that blue suits him.

Yep, you chose the sapphire yourself. He insisted.

It turns sour once the people around court start staring and commenting on his appearance.

All it took was for you to have a little chit-chat with one or two noble ladies for the rest to quiet down.

Still, Aemond's insecurity grew with the years.

Good thing he had you around to reassure him.

"Gods, you look fine. That damn patch won't grow legs and run off, Aemond. Relax."

"Hmmmmm..."

He's definitely blushing every time you say something like that

You've definitely had to kick Aegon's ass a few times.

Aemond wasn't sure if it was even possible, but he sorta fell more in love with you every time you dragged his brother to him, so Aegon could apologize for his rudeness.

The years went by quickly.

One day you receive a letter from your lord father. He'd decided to marry you off to some Lannister lord.

You run to Aemond. Tears streaming down your face, the letter from your father still in your hand.

He quickly snatches it from you. The second the words settle in, he turns his back on you and leaves you to stand there, heartbroken and confused.

Both him and Vhagar dissappear from the capital for a few days. Absolutely no one knows where they are.

He returns not long after, during the hour of the wolf.

"You'll be marrying no Lannister. Not while I'm around."

"What did you do?"

"Nevermind that, the matter is settled."

"You idiot, what did you do?"

"Ugh, just come with me."

He drags you to the throne room.

His whole family is there, along with the High Septon.

You get where this is going.

You two get married that same night.

[aria0fgold]

Late night shower thoughts gave me a potential Omari AU idea cuz I was playing around with the ideas of the gang's creativity which led to a cute lil thought of Sunny telling his friends bout his ideas, especially Mari and Basil. And that thought led me to a what if scenario like, Mari writing down and practically just clinging onto the creative ideas Sunny told her when he was alive.

AND THAT SCENARIO, led me to the AU idea. Omari but Sunny died during the argument. Hero saw it, they called 911, oh no Sunny died. Mari was too shaken up to say anything so Hero covered for her by telling everyone that Sunny fell by himself on accident.

Funeral happened and Mari still hasn't gotten over her little brother's death and something in her just s n a p p e d (it's her sanity honestly) So she just threw herself to her studies and something else, aka working on bringing Sunny's creative ideas to life by making DOLLS! Oh wow she even made one of Sunny too. There's a little stage as well, and a little house, practically the other side of the bedroom is filled with a mini lil stuff for the dolls. She is not okay. But hey she at least found a way to balance between her studies and creating her lil personal project cuz one time she fainted and that was a HUGE waste of time! Better not faint again!

It also won't be any good if Sunny saw his sister acting so differently! Better keep her smile and perfect sister image in tact! Sunny is still here, see? He's in the bed sleeping with his other little friends. Keep quiet! Don't wanna wake him up, Mari will be studying in her corner.

Hero knows the truth and is also going through it. Internal battle of whether he should tell the others the truth or not but it isn't Mari's fault! He didn't lie, it was an accident definitely. He also semi threw himself to his studies too but also not really fully cuz he gotta be there for the others. He is also not okay.

Aubrey and Basil has each other. Yeah, neither of them didn't become delinquents! I just think that, considering Sunny's death wasn't covered, Basil would be semi-understanding of Mari as someone who tries to take on her same role as caretaker. But there IS definitely something they're still missing about Sunny's death, Mari is acting way too weird.

Kel keeps everyone's morale up still which is not a good thing for the boy! Hero looks tired 24/7, Mari barely talks to them cuz she's so busy with school and whenever she does it's just unnerving cuz why does she act like everything is okay? Also why does she always carry a doll that looks so much like Sunny. They aren't allowed inside their house anymore either and Mari once got angry when Kel tried to go up the stairs! But it'll be alright if he tries to follow her too right? Mari was the glue of the group so if she's acting the same then he should too! Gotta cheer everyone up!

So basically it's an Omari AU with an unhinged Mari that acts like Sunny's still alive featuring tired Hero, Kel burying his feelings even more, Aubrey doesn't like what's happening, and Basil has a lot of questions. And it's also an AU that I don't think I can put that much attention to so I'm just throwing it out here. (pls... i made it a rule for myself that all the aus i make should have omori but no matter how much i twist and turn and flip this au i dont think i can fit omori in fam, without sunny its impossible to do orz)

[yannaryartside]

Sydney and the bear

Is the bear doomed? Is relaying on Syd actually holding Carmy back?

Maybe a controversial opinion

The reason I thought that it would be better for Syd to leave the bear is because there is a part of me that thinks that restaurant is not the place for her to be what she is destined to be. It is a place for Carmen, and that’s the reason he has insisted on not letting her ideas take place (even if he doesn’t ir subconsciously). The bear is his beast to control and heal.

The bear (restaurant) is kind of a haunted house. Cicero mentioned in s1 that just being in the building making him have bad thoughts. Carmy has hallucinated burning the place down, Richie and Mickey had a running joke about actually burning it down. The test to make sure that didn’t happen was a big plot point in s2.

In s3, while Carmy is setting the restaurant, putting everything in place, stocking books, he literally brings Mickeys ghost back in order to defend his vision of his dream, a dream they were supposed to share.

The bear is the place carmy is using to resolve his trauma and grief, and yet is the place where the frezzer is located, the metaphorical cage of s3. Is literally a simulator of Carmy’s inner world, his dreams, his sorrow, his people, the love of her life (Sydney) is presented in him 24/7. But it may also be too haunted.

I would like it to be a place that can nurture new life, a garden for everyone to grow, and not just dead ground. There is a reason Sydney’s ideas had not being able to grow properly, because the ground is so poisoned by Carmy’s trauma he doesn’t know how to remove the dead ground and replace it with a fertil one.

So yeah I would like for Carmen to be a better gardener but maybe we just need to restart in another place. Maybe the bear is just the version of himself Carmy is limiting himself to be. I would even find poetic if the pace ends up burning up as an answer to the money trap Cicero got himself into.

Syd may need to find her own ground someplace before Carmy and her can cultivate in actual equal ground.

Edit: my biggest concern

Is relaying on Sydney preventing Carmy to take responsibility for his trauma, aka the Bear ?

Sydney was the one that was able to make the team follow the brigade regimen. Her risotto dish warded them the only good review the restaurant has earned till present day. In s2 she leaded the renovations with Nat, while Carmy was messing around with Claire.

Then in s3 she was the super glue keeping the staff and the operations in as good as shape as it was possible. The literal moment carmy actually took charge of the Bear, it was only to steal them in the direction of chaos.

When Carmy say “I couldn’t do this without you” it was no my just a sentiment.

There is an argument to say that she the perpetual crutches of a person that refuses to understand they cannot move forward. Maybe Carmy only would look at his wound after Sydney is not there to keep things functioning.

[lady-maria-the-wolf225]

Da boys if they have a very big obsession with you since they first met you! (Oh boy....here we go! 🤣😅)

Leo the blue gentleman. He never had an obsession with anyone. Not even April. He would always keep his cool being the less wild one in the family. That is about to change though when he met you for the first time. His heart skipped a beat as he clings to his chest. Eyes wide, and sweaty. He soon grows a giant obsession to the point you never notice it. He would take a peek at you when you walk by, sniff your hair like cocaine when he has the permission to brush it, and he would even drool a few times when you look at him. He would whisper your name in his sleep, think about you during patrols, carve your name on his bonsai trees for some odd reason, and sometimes would watch you walk home from work or school every day hoping he would get the chance to finally be with you. Weird right?....

You thought Leo's was weird but subtle, Donnie's is more uh....on the "notice me waifu" kinda vibes like Mikey, but x2. When he meets you for the first time, his mind just malfunctions as he hears words like: "Waifu alert! Waifu alert! Error! Error!" And even "waifu obsession download at: 99.9%" He would not stop staring at you and act shy and quiet. At night, he would make fake profile accounts and look into your Facebook, Instagram, snapchat, whatever social media you have, he will stalk your puny ass. He would print your photos from your galleries, hang them all in his lab, and even plaster his face over your ex boyfriends on the photos, as a way of saying "she's mine! No one else gets her but me!" What's even crazier, he would install cameras in your whole house while you're asleep, and the more he thinks about you, he would turn up the radio hearing what love songs he could find on each radio station from his truck as he sits alone in the front shouting out the lyrics: "I'M NEVER GONNA DANCE AGAIN!.....GUILTY FEET HAVE GOT NO RYTHEM!-" it weirds out his brothers so much, they would cringe feeling uneasy, and it just has them not take him to mission for a good two weeks as he over obsesses about you....jeez.

Raph the angry red Boi. Ever since he met you, his attitude changes a bit. He would kinda act a bit nicer to his brothers and even work out more. His obsession with you goes nuts though. He would secretly take photos of you when you and April sleep over at the lair for the night, orders a sex doll from April's amazon account, and once he gets it, he would super glue the photo of your face, and talk to it and make out and even do the dirty with it pretending it's you and it drives him nuts. In person, he would stare at your body 24/7 taking more photos without you knowing, and he would masturbate to them while everyone is asleep. Creepy, but weird. At least he would attempt to ask you out though....yikes.

Mikey Pie! The one who was obsessed with April, is now obsessed with you! He goes head over heals about you. He talks about you, stares at your photos, and even sings about you too. Subtle right?....well not exactly. He would collect stuff like what you ate, what you touch, what old stuffed animals you threw away, candels you don't use anymore, ect. Why? Well, he takes those to make a love shrine dedicated to you. He would talk to the shrine and stare at it 24/7 even without sleeping. He would stare at you from the roof tops, but when he sees a male talk to you or if you are dating another guy, he would follow the guy you are hanging out with and get all Yandere mode. "What is a random dude doing with my precious Angel cakes?....you girl stealing parasite!....I'm so gonna kill you!....nobody has my baby cakes but me!" Yeah. It goes crazy from there and the guy would stop talking to you entirely after that phenomenon. Overall, Mikey loves you to the core....a bit too much...

@kokokatsworld @nittleboo @exovapor @kawaiibunga @cowabunga-doll @angelcatlowyn @tmntspidergirl @turtle-babe83 @turtlesmakemehappy

[crybabytoy59]

My Own choice in life...pt1.

As I walked up there street I was sure everyone knew why I was there !!!

I swear I could see curtains twitching !!! ...

Get a grip I told myself...!

Calm down your panicking !...

But not without good cause I was about to give up everything...

Something that I was terrified about, but had truly craved my entire life........

My inner sadness had finally taken hold as In grew older realising we None of us live forever we Do have an end date...

I had realised most of us live as if Death is something that happens to Other people....

But sadly it’s not....

That’s when I realised I truly wanted my little life....

That was when I met them a couple openly willing to let be live as my true self.....

2.

As I got to the Door  I took another Deep Breath feeling lightheaded Everything around me seemed to go quite the birds even the wind...

I rang the bell.....

The door Opened and Master Daddy greeted me with a huge smile ..

Hello “little one” Come in please along the corridor and second door on the right Mistress Mummy is waiting for you Cutie....

As I walked into there kitchen Mistress Mummy was standing waiting for me at a high stool in the middle of the floor...

She hugged me tightly for quite sometime....

She spoke to me....

Hello sweetheart....It’s Ok Mistress Mummy is here now....come sit on this sool for us  little one...

Take your Shorts down first though Babyslave....

They both watch me as I did this, revealing the skirt on my pink maids dress with the frilly bloomers under the dress...

I then climbed backwards onto the high stool my legs now dangling I feel like a naughty child infront of them both....

Mistress Mummy was first to come over pulling my Shorts off then my shoes and socks...

”My my Master Daddy look at this Babyslave has shaved her leggies for us !....have you been a good Babyslave and removed All hair ?”

Wess Mistress Mummy...

She then put white tights on me with strawberries up them and pink bows at the top to jut under my bloomers, these had rubber cuffs inside to hold them in place...

She pulled my leg to the side of the stool leg “Put you feeties in over the bar Babyslave !..Clever Baby and the other I will help you”

Am now not able to move my legs due to the angle my legs are without help or falling face first....

Now Master Daddy walks to a shelf he comes back with a ball Gag with face/head harnessing And white mittens with cartoon characters on them at the end of each is a heavy D-ring....

“Open Wide Babyslave !”

As I do he gags me from behind....strapping the harnessing tightly this is followed by him tugging on the mittens ....

I can tell he is quite strong !....

He is around 6’6” bald with huge shoulders from having a coal business for years so he had to be lifting heavy weights daily, he also had the biggest hands I have ever seen on a man !

Mistress Mummy was no regular girl she was also 6’2 and quite heavy built but not over weight, she had large breasts and big hips with a very full sexy bottom, she had red hair very long down her back in a poly tail.

3.

Mistress Mummy Spoke to me....

“Now Crybaby we have a couple of things to get ready for you so sit quietly...

When we come back We will take you to the play room....

There you have no safe word & no limits other than permanent harm...

Nod if you understand as once we start there will be No turning back we Will turn you into a complete Babyslave !

Over time you Will be fully regressed to an infant !

This Will happen to you make No mistake !..

An object for our amusement and pleasure...So yes or no Babyslave ??

I nod to them both...

Clever girlie Babyslave then sit quietly....until we return...

But remove your jacket please”

As I do Master Daddy puts a posture collar on me cuffing the mittens to it up my back !

As they both smiled at the pink pvc maids outfit they had requested me have on the day of arriving to start my new “little life...”

4.

All my other sissy clothes wardrobe & Toys had been packed up and sent to them

From my home .....

Then everything I owned sold off....

The money was in a trust fund that a good friend had the only access to...

She knew what was about to happen with my new Dominant parents...

So would be responsible for working with them for the first year after that Mummy and Daddy would get my trust....

Sam had already given them fifteen thousand pounds for my Nursery to be set up and equipment some very special bought for my mental and physical regression training .....

I seemed to be sitting for ages before they came back ?..

I gasped as they both walked in ...Master Daddy was dressed in a black leather suit with large black boots and a black rubber mask only his eyes were showing as he had on a blue face mask the type worn during that pants pandemic..!

He looked like a giant due to the thick soles on the boots !

Mistress Mummy was in a red rubber suit also with a hood on only her eyes showing as she too had on the same mask, her boots were right up to her knees they were black...

5.

Master Daddy spoke first....

“Right little one this is it ....

Say good by to your Big please...

I took a Deep Breath.....Good bye “Stephen”...

“Clever Crybaby...

As from now on you will be only 18month’s old !!.....

Our Baby Girlie...

In Nappies 24/7 ...You will use them fully never allowed the use of the toilet....

If your behaviour is good in this first year at New year we will consider Potty training for Serving on Very Special occasion’s...

You Will act as a Baby at All times...

No matter who comes to our home or where we take you...

You are Now our Baby & we your Strict Parents !!”

Mistress Mummy then spoke.....

“Babyslave we are very fair so be Obedient and you will be fine if not that is a different matter..You will find we are true sadists we absolutely will take pleasure from correcting Any disobedience !!...

Now to your baby talk....

Ga’Ga is for Yes goo’goo is for no ..

If you need a drink that is Ugg’ugg, If you wet your nappy you will say nothing !!

You will simply look at your nappy and cup both handies over the front until one of see’s you have wet yourself !!

If you go soil yourself  you will also look down at your nappy...

But cup both handies over your rear....

Is that clear Madam ?”

Ga’Ga !

“Clever girlie Crybaby let’s get you to the Quiet Room...

Master Daddy!”

He lifted me clean off the stool ! Putting me over his large hips like a small child,...

I instantly snuggled into his neck....

He spoke softly to me....

”Clever girlie Crybaby that’s the way you cuddle in and remember Everything Mistress Mummy has told you....

If not you will be Very Sorry Madam!”

He carried me to a room inside was dark it didn’t look like a Nursery ?

As he walked to the Center of this room a light came on to a Huge black wooden chair with all manner of leather strappings ! It had a steel bucket under it and a large metal frame that the head went into !...

I started whimpering on seeing it !....

But he simply told me to Hush Down Everything was going to be fine if I had listened to Mistress Mummy Very carefully ?

I was puzzled you his words as I watched Mistress Mummy Open the cage part to take my head !

Master Daddy put me into the chair then removed the ball gagging..

“Heddle backwards into the cage Crybaby !!...

Clever girlie”

Mistress Mummy shut the front over my face I could now not move my headie !!

They started pulling all The strapping on the Chair over me...

They were every 4” over my entire body !!!!...

As they stepped back I was completely immobile !!

And very scared this was Not a Nursery ??...

It looked to me like an electric chair but with a head cage !...

They said nothing not a singlword just disappointing imto the darkness ?

It was Then I realised the led lights were in a circle pointing inwards so when I looked out I could see nothing only light with black beyond.....

Master Daddy was the first to appear back with things over his arms he set them in my lap, again without a word, as Mistress Mummy also came back but she was pushing what looked like a large hoover ?

With all manner of tubing from it ?......

Then I noticed two things first the “Hoover” had a glass tube down its length on one side on the other was a corrugated hose with a gas mask attached to it !

I started whimpering again...But Master Daddy simply told me the same thing..

“Hush Hush now Crybaby...it’s all going to be fine If I had listened to Mistress Mummy Carefully ?”

Why had he said that a second time ? Had I missed something....

My brain desperately searching my memory for her exact words....

O’no panic was setting in I couldn’t remember A word she had said !...

Master Daddy looked at me “Aawww Cutie your shaking are you scared ? I went to say Ga’Ga but he pushed a mouth gag into my mouth it was ridged top and bottom to go over my teeth a Hollow was there for my tongue and the roof of my mouth the rubber pushed up tightly !

He fed the rubber jaw mask around inside the cage fastening it at the rear tightly.

Next came a thick tube the bore was around 10mm internally, this he pushed had to a click on the mask he the cable tied the tube up the side of the head cage...Next item was a tube of glue ?

Mistress Mummy was done setting up the machine so spoke to me..

“Clever girlie Crybaby that’s very good so far...Close your eyes cutie !”

As I did I felt wetness on my eyelids, they my eye was opened fully ? Then the other eye...My eyes started watering and seemed to be stinging slightly?...

Master Daddy took his fingers away but my eyes stayed open !

OMG he had glued my eyes open !...

Goo’goo ...

Again he told me to Hush I was fine If I had listed to Mistress Mummy !

The very first tear fell....

Mistress Mummy was first to notice..

“Look Master Daddy our Baby is shedding her first tears !!!”

She took a picture with her phone then stood writing something...

Hello everyone Our Crybaby is shedding her Crybaby’s first tears ! We will be live on our home page please feel free to follow Crybaby’s progress through her first day 💝

She hit send....As she did there was a Flash !...

Master Daddy lifted the gas mask from the hook, pushing the mouth tube through the wee hole for it in the mask.then.....

Hooked up the tube to the machine, he pushed hard onto my face to hissing as the mask clung to my face ! He did up the head strapping tightly...

“That’s our Clever girlie all ready to go Mummy !”

I watched as she pushed on of the buttons on the machine and a green light came on...

A low hum started as I watched green fluid coming up the tube !

Master Daddy told me to be a Clever Baby Girlie and Swallow nice and steadily !

The fluid tasted minty and was actually quite pleasant to swallow as it had a slightly sweet taste....?

Mistress Mummy mocked...”Aawww bless Master Daddy look she thought it was going to be nasty...Baby Girlie is that nice ?”

Ga’Ga...

“Clever girlie your so good listening to Mistress Mummy....it’s ok to cry princess mummy and daddy know you desperately want to cry for us ....So as long as you listened to Mummy Properly.....this is not a Punishment Crybaby this is just to let you be a cute Baby Girlie without worrying about your silly Big holding you back as we both know Your nasty Big will want to push little Crybaby to one side but Mummy and Daddy will make sure when that happens Princess we Will have him leave you so Baby can live a full life ...then Our Baby Girlie can live a Very full “Little life”...Now we are going to let Baby Hydrate as we fit a few things to you Princess”

Master Daddy had a small plastic bag he was pealing open for her....she lifted it out in her blue rubber gloved hand ...

It was a 3” long  cannula needle ! Pulling my dress down slightly she wiped my skin with an alcohol wipe then pushed the needle Deep into my chest muscle ! I squealed as she did...she smiled down at me..

Then simply taped it to my body...

“Hush Hush now Crybaby your fine just be a Clever girlie we want you to look like a cute Princess ”.....Master Daddy Told me...

He gave her a second needle ! This to was pushed Deep into my other chest muscle..

More tubing came for the machine  this single clear tube split in two with 6” orange rubber ends with small cuffs and it was already primed, a small “pop...pop !”

And they were both connected.....

Mistress Mummy lent into my face this is to have our baby look more like a girlie....until she has her hormone treatment Then she can be a real Baby Girlie for Mummy and Daddy !!”

Master Daddy lent in too smiling....

”You do want to be our Baby Girlie Crybaby ?....(Ga’Ga)

Clever Baby But nice and loud so everyone can hear you Crybaby !!!”

GA’GA....

He patted my thigh.....”Clever girlie Crybaby Say it Again !....(GA’GA !)...Well done Clever girlie are you wetting your nappy 😂..Say it Again Baby !”

GA’GA...

“Clever girlie keep repeating yourself until Mummy or Daddy Tills you to Stop Ok Princess ?”

GA’GA !!....Gulp....GA’GA !!....Gulp...GA’GA !!...Gulp...GA’GA !!.......

Mistress Mummy put head phones on her headie through the bars !

They were pink and covered in cartoon characters...they burst into life as Baby heard a recording.....

It was a soft spoken girl, telling Crybaby...she was going to take me for a walk down some stairs....to a lovely garden... in the Center of the garden was a special Chair...this Chair was her chair....come on baby take the first of the Ten steps with Nanny...Ten....

Master Daddy set the pink lamp down shining into Crybabys eyes, small spirals appeared on Baby’s face as she sat still swallowing the green fluid repeating her mantra...GA’GA !....Gulp...GA’GA !....

“Can you smell the lovely scent from Your garden...the soft breeze in your hair..Clever Baby next step with Nanny Nine...can you see all the lovely flowers Baby they were All planted with love just for you ?”

Mistress Mummy put the small fan on under the lamp with the wet cloth in its dish , this aroma would blow lightly into Crybabys face...she could tell Babyslave was gone all Ready his eyes were kept open but the glazed look told her sissy Babyslave was going down the steps with Nanny...

Next week after listening to all 24 of the tapes she would let him meet her sister “Nanny”...But the best part ... Sissy was still repeating Ga’Ga Ga’Ga...As her tummy filled with green fluid making It’s was to the mass below !

They had Babyslave on a special diet for seven days, then had sissy take strong pain meds this made Babyslave constipated..Babyslave had not passed a single movement for four days now !!!!!

But as she smiled to Master Daddy....That was all about to change the green fluid would see to that over and over....

Fuck this was such a rush...time to leave Babyslave for a bit as she needed Daddys attention to a pressing matter her sexual frustration !!!!

“Can you smell them as the breeze is passing through your cute curls Baby?....that’s it next step with Nanny...Eight !...can you see your special Chair now Baby look how cute it is see the lovely Pink padding Baby made with love just for You....Next step with Nanny Baby Girlie...Seven....

Mistress Mummy and Master Daddy left the room as the feed and chest fluid would take an hour.....

45mins later they both walkedback in smiling at each other, she kissed her husband.....time to get on with Babyslave’s Transition Darling...You get the Butterfly Gag & I will her Ballet boots !!!

She set them down the turned the volume slowly down....lifting the headphones off Babyslave...

“Hello Princess How’s your wee tummy doing is it Very full hhmmm?”

“Ga’Ga “

She was kneeling down rubbing the now swollen tummy !...

“What a Clever girlie Crybaby So Mummy and Daddy have a reward for our Baby Girlie !!”

Master Daddy was taking my tubbing away all of it but didn’t remove the canula’s....After that he removed the feeling gag...as he did he spoke to me...

“Clever girlie Crybaby that’s an Ever so Obedient Baby who can stop Her... GA’GA ‘s now.”

I fell silent but a funny thing had happened ....

I felt truly Sad for some strange reason ??...

“Open Wide Princess !....In we go !”

Master Daddy was pushing a butterfly gag into my mouth I had seen them in videos but never had on on me....

My tears were still falling but ever so gently..

He fed a leather face mask up the tube pulling it past the bars to the back where he zipped it down this made me Whimper aloud.....

As this was the second time I had felt how strong my Master Daddy was !

As it felt like the soft kid leather was too small for my head ...

But I was wrong ! ...Master Daddy got the zippering All the way down my head and neck !...he stood back in front of me..plugging the bulb pump to the tube from the butterfly gag, closing the small valve....

He started pumping with one Big Hand, as the other finger and thumb pinched over my face between each of my Cheeks ?

Slowly my mouth opened tightly against the leather hood till he felt the right pressure from My cheeks telling him It was going backwards into my throat !

But my bulging eyes would have told Him that, also the fact I was gagging slightly...as he spoke......

“Hush Hush Princess your fine concentrate on your Breathing slow it down girlie......that’s it.....aAs our girlie Really is Not wanting to be sick right now !.....Do we Crybaby?”

Goo’goo

“Clever girlie Princess...indeed we don’t !....so settle down everything is fine, Mistress Mummy is going to put some nice booties on you but Master Daddy will stay here and keep you company Princess”

I still had the Sad feeling but could Not work out why....?

I felt my ankle be unfastened and my leg pulled out at 45deg onto something hard...as it was Master Daddy Spoke to me as if reading my mind !!!

“Crybaby what’s the matter Princess?...are You a sad Sad Crybaby?”....

GA’GA...!

“There There Princess Hush...! So that’s what’s wrong Cutie...is it Crybaby?”

He was looking right into my tear stained Eyes !

Ok you can say it Princess nice and loud so everyone can here what a Clever girlie Crybaby IS !!!!”

GA’GA !!....GA’GA !!....GA’GA !!....GA’GA !!....

I started crying again but not from sadness from pure joy at being Allowed to say GA’GA’s !!!!!!!.....

What was happening to me ??......Why did I want to say GA’GA’s so very badly ???...

I felt tugging then my foot went unnaturally flat at the front as the Ballet boot slipped all the way home, then Mistress Mummy zipped it up its length cuffing my ankle back to the “Chair”....

My other foot was undone....then the boot pushed on...

Master Daddy lifted the headphones putting them over the black kid leather hood !

The recording started again....

“Clever Baby Three....Can you feel how warm the breeze is Princess as we get closer to your Chair...can you smell all the lovely flowers...Can you see the soft pink padding on you special Chair...Your going to Feel wonderful sitting in such a lovingly made Chair Baby....

Next step with Nanny...Two....

That’s a Clever Princess only one last step then Baby can get to feel the soft grass planted with love just for you, under her Baby Princess feeties....

Your so close to the special Chair now Baby...

Here we go last step with Nanny...One !....

Clever Baby Princess ! There we go can you feel the soft grass on your feeties...

The smell of the lovely flowers......

The warm breeze blowing in your lovely hair....

As you walk to your special Chair built with love...

Hold Nannies handie Baby Princess....

Look at the lovely Pink padding....

It’s There just waiting for You Baby Princess your Special Chair ...

The Special  Chair is only for you Baby Princess !.....nobody else...

Ok when Nanny claps her hands Baby Princess will sit for Her Mummy and Daddy....and relax fully.....

That’s a Clever Baby Princess “SIT”  down very slowly....

Listening to Nanny’s voice....

Just let go and “SIT” for Nanny...feel the soft padding rising up to meet Baby Princess As she “SIT’S” in her Special Chair....

Clever girlie Baby Princess....That’s it relax Nanny has you....

Take Big Deep Breaths for Nanny...when Nanny claps Baby Princess will let go and “SIT” all the way down for Nanny....

.”SIT”.......Deep Breaths Baby Princess...Clever girlie...

“SIT RIGHT DOWN”.....

In Your lovely Padded Special Chair Princess Make Mummy and Daddy proud of You !!!!!.....

They were both watching the spectacle unfold as Babyslave sat chanting..

GA’GA !....grunt...GA’GA !!....grunt...GA’GA !!!....Grunt ....

Babyslave was filling her Nappy !! Over and over it came, as Babyslave’s face went Red with effort !

Grunting between chants...

GA’GA !!....GRUNT !....GA’GA !!.....GRUNT !!...pant !...GA’GA !...GRUNT !!!...Pant !..GA’GA !!....

Babyslave had taken the first step....of many yet to come...

But this ??.....

They both kissed they had Never seen anyone cave in this quickly !!!

They were right this sissy was Very Special.....

Master Daddy pumped the bulb one more time as Babyslave GAVE A HUGE GRUNT EMPTYING THE ENTIRE CONTENTS OF HER BOWELS !

Into the waiting Nappy in a Roar of pure liquid sound ...

Babyslave slumped in the Special Chair...

Crying like toddler...!!!!!.....

Mummy and Daddy ...cuddled there new Toy as Mistress Mummy took Babyslave’s nipples ...

“There There Hush Hush now Mummy and Daddy are so very very proud of You Princess Crybaby....Hush Hush....that’s the way...

Ok Baby Girlie one last thing then we will get you out and cleaned up then into a lovely soft Clean Princess Nappy....Ok?”

Ga’Ga.....

He was still in a groggy hypnotic state so they worked fast...

“Clever girlie Crybaby that’s good.....

Let’s show everyone what Your Special Chair is actually for Princess ...”

She was deflating the butterfly gag removing it from the mask ...

As it came out dripping with Babyslave’s saliva ...

She smiled at Crybaby...

Babyslave was puzzled why his mouth was still Open ?

Held by the rubber O-ring inside the mask Babyslave had not even noticed Master Daddy working it behind her teeth due to her hypnotic state ! As he had tugged the tightly fitting mask !!...

Master Daddy flipped the two side steps out from the chair, held the upright behind the head cage....

He pulled himself up to Babyslave’s face pushing into Babyslave’s mouth Deeply...

Mistress Mummy Spoke...

“Clever girlie Crybaby that’s it Show everyone what a Clever girlie You are in your Special Chair !”........

Master Daddy started a slow rythem back and forth, the head cage rattled it time to the rhythm of the assault on there New Toy....

Babyslave had No choice No option as her headie wouldn’t move her mouth couldn’t close her body could move....so what was left but submission....

Every time Master Daddy with drew to a grunt..Baby would run her sissy tounge around Daddy’s shaft..moaning like a bit in heat....Crying as she did....

Soon Babyslave would crave this room....

But especially “Her Special Chair !!!”.....

[sextape1968]

Timmy can't stop.

This is Timmy (22) during his neutering and that's how it happened. Timmy is is rich very rich and he thought money could buy anything. He had sex anywhere in public but this was banned by the New Pride and Fatherland Party. This started the fight against pornography and exaggerated depictions of sex in public. They also spoke out against gays and lesbians and hatred of equals. It was a beautiful sunny day and Timmy was walking in New Ethics Park. There he met a young man. They arranged to have sex behind the restaurant "ZUM BLONDEN HANS" where everyone used to have their sex meeting place. When Timmy wanted to satisfy the young man orally, two VZB caught him doing it. The young man escaped, but Timmy couldn't. He was handcuffed and shackled and thrown onto a truck. This brought him to the express court at AASDÖ. There he was sentenced to public emasculation. Until the execution of the sentence, he was chemically castrated and had to wear the obligatory overalls. He was also given the GPS tracker. After that he was sent home. He was embarrassed to walk the streets and alleys in his overalls. As soon as he saw John he ran in a different direction. Nobody wanted anything from Timmy anymore. When he got home, he jumped in the shower and wanted to satisfy himself, but his cock was as limp as a lamb's tail. He couldn't get any more up. Frustrated, he grabbed a bottle of whiskey and drank it all at once. He went to bed drunk. His property was confiscated and his houses and apartments were handed over to the state recycling office. Three weeks later he received the message that his sentence will be carried out tomorrow. He was supposed to report to the office at 6:00 tomorrow. After a sleepless night he went to the office and reported there. Once there, a chain was placed around his stomach and one hand was fixed on his side. He also got shackles with a short chain (40 cm) in between. Now two VZB escorted him in a room where he was taken off his chains. Tommy had to strip naked and get on a truck. On the truck, a rack was a guillotine. His testicles and penis were locked in there tightly. His arms and legs were pulled apart and attached to the truck. To further humiliate him, he was given a sign around his neck that said "SEX OFFENDERS". After hours of driving through the city, the truck stopped at his neighborhood market. A VZB now gave her a mouth spreader. The verdict was read out again through a loudspeaker. After completing the last set, the falling leg fell off. The cut off parts fell on the street. And Timmy screamed in pain. Another VZB sprayed a special wound adhesive on the wound, which immediately stopped the blood flow. It burned like hell. He was then driven back to the office and taken to the prison hospital. A doctor puts a catheter in his bladder. This is now his "penis" with a cork so that he can piss. The replacement penis was attached to Timmy's crotch with special glue. After 24 hours it was a kind of rubber cock. Two days later, Timmy was discharged from the hospital. He got a pink jumpsuit with the inscription "Warning sex offenders". He always had to wear this in public, and Timmy also got an electronic ankle bracelet around his right foot. Should he be caught without those jumpsuits. Will he be put into a boot camp? When he got home he noticed that his front door key didn't fit anymore. Timmy noticed the letter on the door that said the resident should report to the Residents' Registration Office. The officer told Timmy that all of his belongings had been confiscated and that he was to report immediately to a camp 10 kilometers from town. Once there, the “porter” gave him a number. This number was a bed and a locker. The bed was a rancid mattress, a scratchy blanket and a straw pillow. The porter also gave him cheap toiletries, a toothbrush and pasta, and two sets of underwear. The porter told him that the camp siren would wake him up every morning at 5:00 am to go to work, 7 days a week. His job was in a dirty tin factory. There, Timmy had to punch out heavy sheet metal. The camp got his wages for the accommodation. Timmy got pocket money of 10 Neos =1€ per day. He could use it to buy things from the camp store to buy his freedom from the sex offenders who were at the lowest level of humanity in the camp pecking order. On the same level were only child molesters and rapists. This was his life now.