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should I start teasing what I'm writing about (regardless of whether I just began or am almost finished)?

I'm currently cooking something up, so I decided to ask 😚.

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⠀⠀⠀ ࣪⠀⠀𓏵⠀⠀ ׅ　 7592 (𝑗𝑢𝑚𝑝𝑠𝑡𝑦𝑙𝑒 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡). ⠀⠀ྀི

⠀⠀⠀⠀♰⠀ 𓈒 ⠀𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑐 (🇧🇦/𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑘 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡).⠀ ﾉ⠀𝑡𝑥𝑡 (🇯🇵 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡). ✙

it were the afternoon, you and Logan hanging out. he had a mission to look out for, while you were kicking back and relaxing.

you sat on the couch, phone in hand. there wear earphones in your ears, and the music were turned up so you couldn't hear anything. Logan stood infront of the mirror on the wall a few feet away, back turned to you. he were grooming himself, making sure his kitty ears were in tact. he couldn't help but slow down when he began to hear the music coming from your phone. this again. his eyes narrowed, as he caught a glimpse of your sitting form in the mirror. he's told you countless times not to turn up the volume too loud, how you'd go deaf. but, you never learned.

"that oughta give you a headache." he called out, continuing to groom himself. fully expecting a response, not knowing you couldn't hear him. after none came, he stopped and called out to you again. maybe you were ignoring him, not wanting to listen to 'ole Logan and his old wives tales. "I ain't saying you can't do what you're doing, but I also ain't denying there'll be consequences in store for you." again, no response. he turned around in your direction to look at you, seeing you on your phone. what could possibly be preventing you from answering him?

you'd have the scare of your life when Logan suddenly towered over you. "Logan!" you nearly shrieked, throwing your phone and hitting him square in the face. "you- you're going to give me a damn heart attack." he chuckled, you pulling your earphones out of your ears and tossing them aside. "well, princess. being distracted doesn't exactly help prevent that from happening."

he stood up and grabbed your phone that landed beside you on the couch. "called out to you twice, and you ain't responded once. there ain't nothin' important on this phone to prevent you from talking." then, he smirked. "I don't suppose, you're crushing on the latest celebrity?"

you didn't exactly calm down, a small blush appearing on your cheeks while you shook lightly. "I'm just teasin'," he'd speak before you had the chance to answer, reaching out and ruffling your hair.

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a few minutes go by. Logan's sitting next to you, scrolling thru your phone. "so... I noticed you had your earphones on you." he glanced at you sideways. "mind telling me what's going on there?"

you shifted uncomfortably. you didn't like being confronted, especially when it came to your secret interests. "uh... nothing." you shifted a bit to the side, turning away from him. "it's nothing."

it seemed as though you were preparing to leave. so, he grabbed ahold of you.

"nothin' ain't cuttin' it, princess." he sneered, the smugness present in his tone. ugh. it were hard putting up with him sometimes. you released a sigh, plopping back onto the couch like jello.

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as he continued to browse thru your phone, he managed to come across a music app. you waited patiently to have your phone returned, arms crossed over your chest.

"chizutorimack?.." he had a good look at the name, as well as the icon itself. you thought nothing of it, paying him no attention.

until you heard the app open, a soft chime coming to life. your eyes widened, head slowly turning in his direction. you knew right then and there, you couldn't let this man proceed.

"give me back my phone!" with a now demanding tone, you attempted to wrestle the phone out of his hands, failing miserably as he managed to block your small form. you sat back, crossing your arms over your chest as you stared at him like a hawk.

"easy now, princess." his eyes remained glued to your phone screen, beginning to read off what he saw in the app. "7592, music, txt... heh. well, I never took my princess for a music enthusiast." he looked over at you, a small smile playing on his lips. you released an annoyed breath, hair getting into your eyes. atleast you could lie more thoroughly with an attitude.

"firstly," you began, tucking the hair behind your ear. "you really need to keep your claws off what's not yours." you swatted at your phone to get it back, but he simply smiled, raising his arm higher into the air. how he loved to tease you. "and second, it's not a music app. I. . . that's just where I get my inspiration from. for every day life."

he saw right thru your bullshit. "I think I could take you up on that offer, princess." he reached over for the earphones that were still plugged into the phone. "you let old Logan here get a taste of what the common folk listen to, and I'll return your phone. how does that sound?"

terrible. your heart began to pick up. the judgement is going to be absolutely unreal. "u-uhm, actually... there's swearing. and themes of sex and violence."

he simply fanned his hand at you. he's well over 200 years old, and has definitely seen a lot worse. "y' know, I do need to brush up on my own collection. after all, a mutant needs to keep himself busy when he's not always around the house." he put in one earpod, before doing the same with the other. "go on, princess. what album do you recommend I listen to, first?"

you hesitated. usually, you'd keep these things to yourself, locked away from the world. but, with Logan... there were never a day where he seemed uncurious. so, you chose your favorite playlist that you created, albeit in a very shy manner.

"u-um... try the 7592 playlist."

in the end, he loved it. the other 2 playlists, including. so much so, he constantly kept your phone on him days at a time so he could keep himself in the mood. maybe it's time to put a passcode on the lockscreen?

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I can’t find your masterlist :( I wish I could read more of your stuff

I apologize! I just realized that too, lol. don't really know how to set one up, maybe I should make tags instead on what is what? for eg, smut = nsfw tag, fluff = sfw tag. . . etc.

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something about being a girl you hate? period. you're a heavy flower, change every 30 minutes to an hour, and did I mention the worst part? the blood. okay, well, isn't blood supposed to be normal (it's literally period??)? yes, but in your case, no. your sheets are constantly stained, and when you go to change, your inner thighs are red (as well as the toilet and floor beneath you). having to pick your ass up and get in the shower to wash off. . . ick.

Logan, however, loves your once a month (sometimes twice) menstruating state. your chest grows bigger, you're more horny, and the way you innocently explain your fantasies while you're around him. you crave him, him and what he has.

Period sex hits different 🥴.

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quick update.

I just created a Pinterest account. I know it's empty right now, but I do plan on producing boards. this decision came due to the fact that honestly, I'm not sure how active I'll be on here. not quitting, but my brain isn't as creative as it were when I were little lol. it takes time coming up with your own original prompts and stories.

https://pin.it/6RPx4cT1J

ps: I don't do save4save, follow4follow, etc.

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imagine. . .

you're lazy. you bedrot, staying in bed all day and night. your room's a bit dirty, unorganized (you suck at makeovers), and you've got snacks sitting beside you in bed.

Logan's gotta deal with you. every time he goes to check up on you, your on your phone and consuming your snacks (junk food). true American you are, phone addiction and all. he constantly cleans for you, and after you. the only time you leave your room is when you need to use the bathroom, get snacks, or eat what he makes. but he rarely ever cooks when he's constantly ordering takeout for you. what drives him wild is when he asks you if you're hungry, and your response is no.

but, the #1 thing that pushes him over the edge is when you hang out. he's an old gruffly man, he doesn't understand slang (/brainrot) or the latest tea on social media.

he loves you, damnit. but, he doesn't like being treated like your own personal maid!

pov: Logan makes a 5-star course breakfast meal, only for you to consume pop tarts instead:

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(ignore the woman in the mv lol; main focus is voice).

ever since I found Aleksandra Prijovic's song "dam dam dam," and heard this part. . .

. . . uhm. . . pls tell me I'm not the only one who finds it sexy. the way the guy sings "dam dam dam".

huge Wolverine vibes. my mind keeps picturing an edit of him every time I replay that part of the song.

like. . . imagine he's singing "dam dam dam" to you. you specifically. how would that make you feel?

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imagine. . .

you're lying flat on your stomach, on Logan's legs, doing whatever like reading a book or writing in your diary. problem is, you've got on this extremely short skirt that's showing off your undies. it doesn't help that your ass is directly in Logan's direction.

so, he takes off your undies and smacks your cheeks until they're burnt red with his handmarks.

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hey guys. so this is a question that's been on my mind for a while now. basically, I was wondering how certain God/desses hear and respond to those who seek them.

for example

person a seeks out the God Thanatos and Goddess Atropos. they ask these 2 3 things: have anemia, anemia causes heart problems, heart problems lead to suffering from and succumbing to sca. how would these 2 hear person a? how would they respond? would they give person a what they asked for? what if person a manifests what they asked for, and listens to ug subliminals and boosters/results?

this is probably a dumb question, but my mind is curious.

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no bc why does Sadik Hasanovic look a bit like Hugh Jackman from another universe. . . he could fr play Wolverine in future films.

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them: "who's that one person you're choosing, no matter what?"

me asf:

Idek how I discovered him back in 2023/24- like, it just happened? he just uploaded for the first time in 7 months, I almost cried out of excitement 😭.

when I found out he goes to weddings, I immediately went "omg yes I need to book him to mine in the future. . . Nucci too."

also- I never realized how attractive it is to lipsync until now. . . 🫣.

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so imagine you're in school, and the teacher announces there will be people coming in to conduct a test. what you and your classmates don't know? Hugh Jackman would be coming in as his iconic character, Wolverine.

the next day you come into school, all is normal. or atleast, that's what you think. you arrive to class a little early, the classroom empty, you decide to sit and wait for the others.

time passes, and your friends show up to class. due to the test, only a small group of people showed up. weird, but you think nothing of it. the teacher pops in for a moment to let you guys know the people were here, and they were going to conduct the test - before popping out of the classroom.

you wait and expect the people to walk into the classroom - what you don't expect? is to see Hugh freaking Jackman, or Wolverine. your jaw drops when your eyes lay on him. who in the school building had enough funds to invite this mans here?

the entire time he's in the classroom, your friends are conversing with him. you're not. in your mind, you're giggling, fangirling, and kicking your feet in the air. Hugh Jackman just came to my school dressed as Wolverine.

he would leave. slumped, you become. not knowing he would return only a few minutes later, shirtless.

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inspired by: a vid I watched from back then of school kids reactions to attractive teachers.

Y'ALL OMG THIS THOUGHT WOULDNT LEAVE MY HEAD I wish I were born around the same time period as Hugh Jackman so I could date him in school and maybe nickname him "Wolverine" and constantly tell him how one day he'll be famous.

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me: logs into Tumblr

also me: sees I got 60 votes on my Wolverine poll

my honest reaction:

death date: coming soon. . .

WHY ARE THERE SO MANY VOTES 😭😭😭

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Iʾm willing to risk my life over this ⁺ receive an ass whooping 😭

Idek how my mind came up with this idea 🫣

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could I vent? yes? ok.

Russian men are absolutely fine. I'm not talking about the fictional characters. I'm talking about irl.

I've been listening to uvb-76. the codes. the dude who pirated the station just to talk and ask a question. guys. you are srs missing out. something about the Russian language and the way Russian guys speak gets to me everytime I hear it. and then, when they sing? ugh. bury me (alive) 6 ft under.

same goes for those masked dudes in the military. if I went to Russia and were face-to-face with a soldier? Idk how I'd react. maybe be shy while squirming under his gaze? bro would fr be like "who is this lady lol".

I've always wanted a Russian guy for a boyfriend. might be time to get one.