#//I hope that this is alright for the starter! If you want me to fix anything just let me know! x3

[luminescenttluna]

A night with Fontaine Women

warnings: nsfw 18+ (minor's do not read) w/w

Features Clorinde, Lynette, (fixed) Navia, and (added)Furina

contents: semipublic (Lynette), Vibrators (Lynette), Pussy eating (Clorinde), mention of strap (Navia and Clorinde), edging (Lynette), begging (Furina)

This is my first smut-fic in roughly 4-ish years (literally) so it might be a bit on the bumpy side but hope you enjoy

Chlorinde

[y/n] straddled Clorinde's lap, teasing her while grinding on her. Clorinde struggled to remain in control on not to fuck her right there and then, she needed to wait until they were in the privacy of her bedroom. "you really are testing my ability to-" [y/n] muffled her words, placing a kiss onto the corner of her mouth, knowing the effect it had on her. Clorinde took a deep breath, face reddening.

With out another word, she lifted [y/n] up and went to her place, trying to maintain her stoic expression. "Oh~ where are we going?~" [y/n] giggled, amused by the whole situation. "Somewhere more private.." Clorinde answered, face visibly red.

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Once Clorinde opened the door to her bed room; she (gently of course) tossed [y/n] onto the bed, it was now [y/n]'s turn to become flustered. Clorinde met [y/n]'s lips with her own lips, both syncing in a rhythm of their own. Clorinde's fingers found themselves at the hem of [y/n]'s shirt, tugging it up then pulling it off of her, revealing her lacy (f/c) bra. Clorinde began to trail kisses down from [y/n]'s lips to her chest while her hand's rested on her clothed boobs before pulling her bra off in one swift motion. She then set the bra on the nightstand next to the bed before glancing back at [y/n], taking in the sight.

"I must admit, you are

[y/n] could feel her face heating up at the compliment plus with her chest being exposed to Clorinde, she couldn't help but feel slightly nervous; to be fair, this was her first time being this intimate with Clorinde. The situation was new to them. Clorinde could tell that she was getting nervous, which made her pause.

"if you want me to stop, all you got to do is say the word and I'll stop"

She cupped [y/n]'s right cheek, stroking it with her thumb.

"I don't want to do something you're not comfortable with."

Clorinde leaned in then placed a gentle kiss onto the tip of [y/n]'s nose.

"I'm just nervous" [y/n] reached out towards Clorinde, pulling her on top of her, running her fingers through Clorinde's hair. "-and I do want to continue this.. I'm just really nervous is all"

Clorinde pressed a kiss to [y/n]'s forehead "is there anything that would help?" She really wanted to help [y/n] not be nervous.

"well for starters.." [y/n] tugged at her shirt "you could remove you blouse.. it's not fair being the only one nearly naked here!" [y/n] gave her her best puppy eyes.

Clorinde's face started to turn a light shade of pink "alright" Clorinde sat up; straddling [y/n]'s hips, then began to unbutton her blouse, removing it, then folding it neatly on the bed next to her where it wouldn't get dirty. [y/n] was in awe of the sight in front of her though she wanted to see more. "the bra next, pleeeaase?" [y/n] pleaded, once again giving her the puppy eyes.

How could Clorinde say no to that? She unclasped her bra, placed it with her blouse, then leaned back onto [y/n]. "happy?" [y/n] giggled as she pressed her lips to Clorinde's, both recontinuing their little make-out session.

Clorinde hooked her fingers on the hem of [y/n]'s skirt, then pulled it down, fully exposing her body to her. "didn't wear panties today?" Clorinde chuckled, placing her hand on [y/n]'s upper thigh.

[y/n] giggled "looks like I've been caught~"

[y/n] reached out towards Clorinde's waist, tugging on her skirt. "off please?" Clorinde compleatly removed any remaining clothes off of herself, fully exposing herself to [y/n].

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Clorinde pushed [y/n]'s legs apart; getting in between them before circling her clit with her finger. [y/n] tensed at the sensation then relaxed while Clorinde picked up the pace. "mm..." [y/n] attempted to hold her noises in, but struggled to do so.

While continuing the motion of [y/n]'s clit; Clorinde leaned down to [y/n]'s pussy, spreading her lips with her free hand, then diving in with her tongue. [y/n] arched her back at the sudden sensations, reached down then tangled her fingers into Clorinde's hair, tugging lightly. Clorinde let out a little hum at the pain, vibrating [y/n] in the process. [y/n] was quickly reduced to a moaning mess.

Clorinde used her hand that was holding [y/n]'s lips apart to reached up to grab one of her boobs, squeezing gently before pinching her nipple. [y/n] wrapped her legs around Clorinde's head, panting as a tight feeling came bubbling in the pit of her stomach.

"Clorinde.. I-" [y/n] came over her face, Clorinde helled [y/n] through her high before stopping to sit up.

"fuck.." [y/n] layed there, thighs trembling as she caught her breath, unaware of what Clorinde was putting on.

"that was enjoyable~" Clorinde wiped the remaining drops from [y/n]'s orgasm before positioning herself at [y/n]'s legs with her vibrating purple strap.

[y/n] knew it was going to be a very long night.

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Navia

Redid Navia's because yeah

[y/n] laid spread out across Navia's desk, shorts pulled down along with their panties. Navia sat there preparing her for her strap, rubbing it along her entrance after just oiling the strap up. [y/n] glanced down, eyeing the toy in Navia's hands.

"how is it going to fit?"

uncertainty present in her voice. Navia placed her hand on their mid upper thigh, rubbing circular patterns with her thumb. "it will fit.. if it helps, I can ease it in you slowly~" Navia offered as [y/n]'s face heated up at the offer.

"y...yeah" [y/n] answered, finding the offer a little comforting.. the toy was fairly big size after all, at least bigger than what [y/n] was used to. Navia put it on, tightening it around herself then got into position.

"safe word?" Navia asked, waiting for the green.

a soft sigh escaped from [y/n]. "green"

Navia aligned herself to where she could enter [y/n] comfortably, [y/n]'s comfort was highly important after all. Then, slowly, she got it in. A little noise escaped [y/n] as she watched Navia bottom out inside of her, feeling herself be filled up with the toy.

"let me know when you want me to move, ok?" Navia rubbed comforting circles on [y/n]'s legs again, waiting.

After a few minuets had gone by, [y/n] rolled her hips to test to see if it would still hurt only to be met with pleasure instead. "move."

Navia quickly began to move, causing [y/n] to lay her head down fully onto Navia's desk as she couldn't help but moan out chants of Navia's name.

"Navia.. Navia.. faster, please" [y/n] begged, which Navia obliged. "you're taking it so good~ so good for me~" Navia cooed while [y/n] drooled from the corner of her mouth. The praises were making [y/n]'s head all fuzzy.

"feels so...good" [y/n] arched her back, a bubbling sensation creeping into the pits of her stomach. Navia watched the fat on [y/n]'s thighs bounce with each thrust she gave which only encouraged her to keep going, especially the expression on [y/n]'s face, so adorable yet so fucked out.

[y/n] reached her arms out towards Navia, needing to be even closer to her. Navia lifted her up, wrapped her arms underneath her arms, pulling her closer. [y/n] wrapped her arms around Navia's neck then leaned her head onto her shoulder.

"close.. I'm close.."

Navia picked up the speed, helping her to her high. "Navia-feels so good-" [y/n] began to babble as the feeling in the pit of her stomach got stronger with each thrust, then she came. Navia slowed her pace down a little to help her through her high, while rubbing soothing circles onto her back.

Navia let [y/n] lay back down while she caught her breath, pulling out of her. She grabbed some nearby water, handing it to [y/n]. "please drink some water" [y/n] shakily took the water in her hands, quickly drinking it.

"again, please?~"

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Lynette

Lynette had [y/n] in her lap while sipping her tea, her other hand occupying itself with [y/n]'s nether regions. [y/n] was leaning over the desk, biting her hand in an attempt to stay quiet while Lynette did small little circles on her clit. "quiet" Lynette sipped more of her tea. "you don't want the others to know what is going on"

This was amusing for Lynette, not like she would admit it though. [y/n] was usually constantly teasing, seeing this side of [y/n] was a new sight for Lynette and she intended on continuing her little demonstrations before it was time for her and Lyney's show.

"more, please.."

[y/n] pleased, barely above a whisper, the slow pace was going to drive her insane if the pace didn't pick up any time soon. Lynette continued her pace, causing [y/n] to further whine. "please, please, please~ faster, please~" "Shh" Lynette shushed [y/n], not really wanting to get caught herself. Lynette then pulled out a vibrator, a quiet but intense one at that, then slowly stuffed it inside of [y/n], setting it on a medium setting.

[y/n] went back to doubling over, only this time it was harder to stay quiet while Lynette teased with the vibration controls, turning it up and down with the remote that she had while the vibrator sat right at [y/n]'s g-spot.

"fuck~" a little moan escaped before [y/n] bit her hand harder; nearly drawing blood. Lynette grabbed at the bottom on the vibrator; the very part that stuck out; then began to do back and forth motions with it. [y/n] began to roll her hips with it, desperately trying to keep quiet- Then Lynette turns the vibrator at the max setting- [y/n]'s eyes shot wide open as her back arched, nails digging into the palms of her hands, [y/n]'s head leaned back onto Lynette's shoulder.

[y/n] began to heavily breathe, struggling more to remain quiet while Lynette continued to fuck her with the vibrator as she sipped her tea. "c...close..." [y/n] moved her hips with the motion, trying to get closer to their orgasm, only for Lynette to set it back onto the lowest setting. "not yet" Lynette warned while [y/n] whimpered at the loss of their orgasm.

"behave." Lynette warned once again, while continuing to toy with the controls. [y/n] turned her head to face Lynette, unable to quite read her expression, only-

"Lynette! We have 12 minutes left!" Lyney announced from the locked door. Leaving the vibrator in [y/n] on medium to high setting, Lynette got up, rinsed her hands then proceeded to go to where Lyney was to get ready to go on stage. [y/n] pulled her skirt down to where it would cover the 'scene' then made her way to where the crowd was, then sat in her designated seat to watch the show. She might tease Lynette like that more if that's the reaction she gets from it~

It was definitely going to be a challenging long day for [y/n] but she would do it again.

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Furina

Furina laid there, panting while [y/n] sat there with the strap in Furina, watching her reactions, the way her eyebrows scrunched up. Furina was on the verge of tears, she needed [y/n] to move, must she really torture her like this? Her? They wanted HER to beg? begging was not something she was used to, but she really wanted her to move and to properly fuck her.. not like she would admit that.

"All you have to do, is beg~" [y/n] teased, she was secretly (maybe not so secretly) loving this. She really wanted to see what it would take to break her, to see what it would take to have her screaming and begging for more. "I Do not b-" Furina felt [y/n] jolt forwards which threw her off. Her face began to redden further while she took deep breaths, must she really be this unfair?

"You know what you've got to do, furina~" [y/n] teased again, watching her get all teary eyed. Furina wasn't going to let her will crumble just yet, she help it on for 500 years, surely she could hold on for this so she wouldn't have to beg... but she needed to feel [y/n] thrust her toy up her so bad, she craved it, the rush it gave her was surreal. Furina swallowed, she really was considering whether or not to beg for [y/n] to fuck her. She attempted to roll her hips for some friction only to be stilled by [y/n]. "behave.." [y/n] warned, their hand finding it's way to her clit, rubbing a little before resting at her side.

"please..." Something in Furina broke, she was now begging while tears were pooling down her face. "Please what? You got to be more specific than that~" [y/n] giggled, watching the way she was starting to squirm. This was so humiliating for Furina, must she really have to beg? "please.. fuck me.." Furina whined, covering her flushed face with her arms.

"Aw, let me see your adorable face~" [y/n] cooed, doing a light thrust, enough to make Furina whine again. Furina uncovered her face, mouth agape. "N..not adora-ahh" [y/n] thrusted again, causing Furina to lay her head down, grabbing at the bedsheets under her.

[y/n] soon found a steady slow pace, Furina needed faster than that though. Was she going to make her beg for that as well? (the answer is, yes) Furina tried to get more friction that what she was getting by rolling her hips but that didn't seem to doo too much. "if you want me to go faster... all you got to do is beg~" [y/n] giggled, she loved seeing Furina look so desperate like that, loved hearing her beg as well; it filled her with joy.

Furina whimpered, why must she beg? It's embarrassing! Yet it seemed to have turned her on further, not like she would admit it though... though [y/n] already knew how much she secretly loved it. something seemed to have taken over Furina "please, please, go faster, fuck me PLEASE!" Furina begged once again, [y/n] happily obliged, picking up her speed.

Furina arched her back at the sudden increase of pleasure, incoherent moans spilling out her mouth. "so..so good" Furina moaned, legs trembling. "more, please" she begged, her ego long gone from the second time her had to beg. [y/n] kept going, watching the expressions on Furina's face, loving each expression she made. "you're so pretty~" [y/n] cooed, leaning down to kiss her on the lips. Furina returned the kiss, her moans being muffled.. Her orgasm came in strong, her back arched further as she came along the toy while [y/n] helped her through her orgasm. "that it, like that.. good girl~" [y/n] praised, while Furina came down from her high.

[y/n] watched her with a loving look in her eyes, loving how fucked out she looked. "..again.." Furina looked up at [y/n], not wanting to stop just yet.

So the both of them would go on for the entire night.

[gojoshooter]

Asking Jock!Yuuji To Teach You Lift Weights

pairing : aged up Jock!Yuuji x f!reader

an : here's to my first Yuji fic~ hope u like <3

A soft sigh leaves you. It has barely been fifteen minutes — fifteen minutes since the familiar strapping pinkette has walked into your local gym. If you take a rough guess... it has been a few weeks since he joined in, and since then, you've been anything but focused on your routine.

Anything but calm and ofcourse it's not because you're thinking about eight thousand and one ways to approach a cute jock boy without sounding like a fangirl. Ofcourse not, it's the treadmill. The only time you ever took a good look at his sweaty natural black undercut and the crescent smiley eyes is through the mirror in front. You know better, but the problem is you're a lil wimp like your bestfriend calls you.

Speaking of your dear bestfriend— you check your watch— who is late as ever, you take a couple long drags of the morning gym air.

I'll make it fast, let's do this, I have a chance. Maybe. How do the popular girls make a move? I can't think too much. Nooo no no. Alright, he'll not hang me for walking his way, chill out y/n. Not like I'll mind but—

He whips his head. Your first instinct is to stupidly turn around and skip out of the damned gym. But you're a human, and you need to speak before his brows lift higher. You've been walking his way all while reciting your inner monologue and almost tripped into the back of his damp sleeveless tee. You didn't even notice he was almost a foot taller than you, until this moment. Heat rises to your neck, crawling up your face.

“Uuh...” Seriously, of the thousands of times you thought of this moment, never did you think what then.

“Actually...” you start again, with a little more adrenaline to back you up. “you seem quite fit, heh... would you mind teaching me uh... bench press?” Not the best excuse cause, atleast your bestfriend knows you're one hell of a weightlifter. That's also one of the reasons why you're attracted to him. He's like... the level hundred boss of weightlifting, you've seen him do it.

“Oh... why not? Come up here!” his smile as innocent as if he doesn't shoot hearts with it. You watch him fan his sweating face with the loose neck of his tee as he makes his way to the other section. You follow behind, and a mental image of your friend rolling her eyes pops in your mind. Whatever, if you're gonna fuck this up, you're doing it good.

“Have you tried lifting before? I'll recommend squat bar weights for starters...” to which your head shakes fast. “No... I've tried that. I really wanted to try this you know... and... the coaches seem busy” his gaze lowers from your eyes to your subconscious little pout, and he's throwing that smile again. He'll definitely pass as a human golden retriever.

“No worries, I'm not the best teacher but since you're not new we can work it yeah?” he slips behind you, asking in a tone that if you'd try to describe, you'd either be called horny or exaggerating. “Can I touch you? I mean... to guide, you know?” one of his hands hover around your shoulder, to hint you to lay on the low bench. You nod with a smile as the boxes of your criteria fill with check marks. Tall, check. Cute, check. Big and built, check. Humble, check check check.

In seconds, there's a heavy palm on the small of your back guiding you to the long bar while you try looking as inexperienced as possible. You notice he's gentle and careful with details of execution, while fixing your back.

“Now look up at me,” he's instructing, as he looks down at your layed form. The lights above him makes a halo over his head and he smiles down at you. “keep your eyes up, mm?” you nod, suppressed your shy smile with a bit.

“I'm gonna touch your sternum... right here,” a slow poke below your chest that accelerates and stops your clumsy heart at the same time. “bring the barbell down there and then straight up with your arms, can you do that?” with a nod, warm rough palms guide your clammy ones as you lift the weight. “Easy... don't rush” firm.

“Am I being good?” you croak out, immediately clearing your throat. His eyes zero at yours, and he's chuckling. You prey to the gods to not make it seem like some sly innuendo. “You're being good, good girl, you're strong”. Fuels my praise kink, check.

All while you were lost in the abyss of training with your gym crush, you peek sideways when you feel a third presence.

Your bestfriend. Oh, she was late. “Maki... you're late,” The now divided attention causes you to loose your grip, and the barbell is now in the big palms and flexing bisceps of your almighty interest who's looming on the side of your head.

“S-Sorry! My b-”

“Are you distracted? Take a break” surprisingly gentle. A pout forms on your pretty lips. Whines to keep this lil training going are about to fall when your friend looks at you through specs, “What's going on... y/n?” “We're training! She's so good, you know. Almost too good for a starter”

You whip your head the other way when the weired out pretty face of your bestie look at your half-layed form. Don't say it, don't say it. “I thought she knows to lift better than me... what are you learning y/n?” Now, there are two heads looking you down. Never was a time you ever wanted to play dead on the spot as bad.

It's quite comical—and pretty cute if you ask him. Tilting his pink fluffy head, he inspects with a light giggle “Is that so, y/n?” When you turn your head, your eyes land on Maki. Seems like things are finally going down in her brain, and she shrugs away to the treadmills mumbling something along the lines of you being ludicrous. No one's there to save you now, you're by your own with eyes everywhere but on him as you slowly sit up.

“Um- I can explain actually-”

“And it's not another lie?” you stop mid way, thinking about whatever you'd make up as an excuse and it indeed would've been a lie.

Before you burst out of embarrassment or the gym — he snickers as he pinches your cheeks.

“I'd be lying if I say that wasn't adorable,” you look down, licking your dry lips when the little pinch turns your cheeks rosier “but pretty girls don't need antics like that, do they?” You're not even thinking anymore, flushing red and nodding along like a kid. You see him standing up from the bench.

There's a heavy sigh — not out of frustration. “Gym time's over for me I guess... ” he's chewing his lower lip, sliding his phone out subtly. Contemplating something?

“Here... I can teach you some more if you like” he's the one to call you cute? boy should see mirror. you look up at his face and down at his phone twice “oh... OH!” your smaller hands scramble to take the phone, punch your number with shaking fingers.

As you give the phone back, you stand to greet him byes, tucking a few loose strands behind your pink ears. He smiles shyly at your little hand wave, reciprocating as he walks out of the gym lights.

Heartthrob, check!

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[mr-yuugo]

Special Someone

-Jamil Viper X Reader [Gender Neutral]- [Fluff]

Words: 938

Summary: During a tour of Silk City Jamil and his friends run into you.

Posted this on my AO3 account as well as Wattpad!

Najma smiled at Jamil as she began getting dragged by her friend so they could have fun together. "Alright, I'll see you later Jamil." She told him as she began to leave. She also looked over at the other Night Ravel students and told them goodbye.

She paused in her steps for a second before turning abruptly. "Oh and make sure to visit Y/N. I'm sure you are dying to have a chance to go talk to them!" She snickered as she winked at him before she and her friend went running as they laughed. He looked to the side embarrassed as he murmured a quiet okay.

He let out a sigh and jolted as he felt a hand go on his shoulder. "So Jamil! Caycay is picking up that you have someone here in the scolding sands that you haven't told us about!"

Jamil grimaced as he looked at Cater. "Oh please Viper, now I am intrigued as well," Malleus smirked as he placed his hands on his hips. Yuu jumped up, "Oh! is it perhaps a special someone?" They smiled.

"Well for starters it's no one important... let's just keep going with the tour." He sweated as he walked in front of them hoping they would drop the conversation.

He closed his eyes for a second though a chill soon ran through his spine as he saw Grim talking to someone a few food stalls ahead.

"Mhyaa!! I want another one!" Grim said as the person in front of him gave him another piece of dried-up fruit. "You're just so cute!" You laughed as you kept feeding Grim's black hole of a stomach.

The others saw the scene going on as their eyes drifted to Jamil. "Is it just me or is that Jamil's special someone? What crazy luck we have have!!" Carter giggled.

"By the way Jamil's blushing I think it is!" Yuu laughed alongside Cater. "Oh please just be quiet..." Jamil murmured out. You began handing Grim more dried fruit as you looked past the tiny mage and your eyes lit up. "Jamil!!" You called out as you waved at him.

"Would you look at that? They seem very happy to see you, Jamil." Trey teased. Malleus patted Jamil's shoulders. "It's disrespectful to keep them waiting." He smiled as he walked past him, the others doing the same so they could go find out more about his special someone.

Jamil sighed as he fixed his posture before he started walking to catch up with his friends. You were already talking to all of Jamil's friends, introducing yourself to them. Jamil finally got in reach and you smiled widely.

Between you and him was your fruit stall, a number of different types of fruits placed nicely on the table. As you smiled your body bent over the table slightly, your arms extended as you quickly clung to his body.

You gave him a big hug and he began to stutter. The table moved a bit as a few pieces of fruit fell. To which Grim greedily picked up and ate. "Oh, Jamil! I'm so glad I got a chance to see you!" You beamed as you let him go, your hands sliding down his arm and finally you took his hands in yours.

Cater, Malleus, Trey, and Yuu watched in surprise at your interaction. Trey looked away feeling as if he were interrupting something. On the other hand, Cater and Yuu had small blushes on their face. Almost letting out a squeal as they looked between the both of you.

Malleus just stood there in silence as his mouth fell open.

"I missed you so very much..." Jamil whispered as he tightened his grip on your hands. You nodded your head. "So did I." You smiled as you slowly let go of his hands. You then turned to Jamil's classmates who had then told you more about themselves. The whole time Jamil just looked at you and only you.

He loved watching you talk and it made him happy that his friends were making you feel comfortable enough so you could converse with people you don't know. "Ah, I see so you're also in the same club as Kalim! I hope he isn't too much trouble." You laughed as they told you about their own school life.

Jamil snapped out of his daze when you mentioned Kalim. "We're losing track of time!" He freaked out as he realized they had been too caught up in talking with you.

"I'm sorry didn't mean to hold you guys back." You smiled as you waved your hands out in front of you apologetically. Yuu shook their head. "Nonsense Y/N!"

"Yeah, I don't see the harm being a few minutes behind," Trey said. Jamil let out a sigh. "We should get moving though. We're supposed to be meeting up with Kalim in a bit."

You nodded your head. "Well, I hope to catch you guys for the fireworks at least." They all nodded their heads, looking forward to you joining them later in the day.

They began turning around to leave but you told Jamil to hold on a second. "Well?" You asked him with a grin. "Well, what?" He mumbled. You looked surprised for a second before he laughed. He leaned in and gave you a kiss.

"I'll see you later." He whispered out. Once you separated you told him to extend his hand. He did and you gave him a little clear bag tied with a ribbon. Inside were different types of dried fruits.

"Make sure you give them to the little mage." You chuckled.

[roleplay-evil]

Ada Wong Starters

Requested by anon. From Resident Evil 2 (1998/2019), Resident Evil 4 (2005/2023), Resident Evil: The Umbrella Chronicles, Resident Evil: The Darkside Chronicles, Resident Evil: Damnation, and Resident Evil 6.

"Hey, [name]... trust me?"

"That's my problem, not yours."

"You look like you've seen a ghost."

"I really wanted to escape with you... escape from everything... Goodbye..."

"I really hoped it wouldn't end up like this."

"You'll be in danger if you decide to stay with me."

"This is getting old... saving your ass—that's twice."

"Time to save the day again. Poor little [name]. How the monsters love to chase you."

"Didn't realize we were keeping score."

"That's no way to finish a dance."

"I had a feeling our partnership would last a little while longer."

"By the way... when are we going to carry on from where we left off that night?"

"I know I'm not capable of caring about anyone, but... I don't want to lose you."

"You're losing a lot of blood. Don't move, I gotta remove the bullet."

"I'll only slow you down with these injuries. Go... Save yourself."

"[name], it's over. Just let me go."

"[name], look at me... I'm a liability now."

"Don't push it, rookie."

"I see you've been doing your homework."

"Hate to break it to you, but you're nothing but a cheap knockoff at best."

"[name]... I'm sorry, but I can't be seen with you."

"I'm working. Don't worry about it."

"Look, I'm just doing my job."

"A job, huh? Sure, my schedule just cleared."

"I'm just here to lend them a hand."

"I'm just here to find out what you're up to."

"Sorry, [name]. Hand it over."

"[name] has information regarding this crisis."

"It's just me, so you can put that thing away."

"It's secret weapon time."

"Chainsaw, huh? How elegant."

"Wouldn't mind one of those for myself."

"Looks like we have the upper hand here."

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of it."

"I'll leave that to your imagination."

"Alright. We'll do this your way. For now."

"This may be a one way ride, so be prepared, [name]."

"There are some things in the world better off not knowing. This is one of them."

"This city needs to fix its streets."

"Nothing dies down here."

"Stay sharp. God only knows what's down here."

"Think about where you are before you shoot. I mean, really."

"Look, this isn't a game!"

"Easier said than done."

"Can't say I didn't warn you."

"I know the day I stop being useful is the day I am disposed of."

"You don't understand, the situation's worse than I thought."

"I didn't expect to get into this place so easily."

"Let's just get out of here. The sooner, the better."

"So... you're caught up in this too. Hope you have the stomach for it."

"Need a ride, handsome?"

"Don't die, [name]. I owe you."

"Well, that was a pain in the ass."

"Don't tell me you're still crying. They're trying to kill you."

"Do yourself a favor: stop asking questions and get the hell out of here."

"I told you to get out here. You wouldn't want to end up like [name], would you?"

"Maybe you forgot, [name]. I don't always play by your rules."

"Always been good at running, [name]. I'll give you that."

"Enough with this cat-and-mouse game!"

"Here's a thought, how about you show yourself and ask me to my face?"

"I suppose I could go introduce myself, but I don't want to fall behind schedule."

"Quick, but predictable."

"You never did have taste."

"Yep, still gross."

"You're a strange one."

"Don't think too hard, handsome."

"I'm just a [gender identity] who fell in love with you. Nothing more."

"It's strange. I barely know you, but I knew you'd say that..."

"I know I've only known you for a short period, but I really enjoy being with you."

"You're angry with me, aren't you? Suits you."

"You've got my prints on file? You're not playing around, are you?"

"I have no intention of paying for crimes I'm not guilty of."

"Bravo... Gonna burn me alive now?"

"Can't you leave a girl alone?"

"If that doesn't stop you, what will?"

[drunkenbagel]

Enchanted to meet you - Part 2

Pairing: Pedro Pascal x Spanish f!reader Contents: slow burn, a bit of strong language/swearing, mentions of alcohol and drunk behaviour, implied sexual ambiance/tension but not actual smut. Word count: 3,1k A/N: I had some issues with my acc, which got deleted (and all of my posts/likes/etc🥲) but I'm back! anyways, here is the second part to the story! hope you like it :) Taglist: @canpillowscry @lxdyred (thank you so much for reading! <3) Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4

You sighed while picking up your things from your work table and started heading to the elevator.

“Nora, it's not like that. I think you're taking it a little out of context.”

“What?! You're telling me that somehow befriending Pedro fucking Pascal isn't that big of a deal to you? Is that what it is? What the hell has New York done to you?”

“I'm not saying that! It's just- I don't think I am his public friend anyway.” You sighed again. “He's a celebrity, and I'm just a regular girl. Hell, I'm sure he sees me as his kid. He actually calls me kid, Nora. And I just happen to have the biggest crush on this man! Do you know how embarrassing that is?”

“Well, you got me there. But what if he's faking it and he likes you too? You may have a chance. You can still manifest your way into this man's ass anyway.”

You snorted loudly, and some people on the hall gave you a weird look.

“You always know how to cheer me up, that is a fact.”

“And I'm also the funniest, best sibling you ever had” she said laughing too.

“You are literally my only sibling, Nora. You're my rant dump. The best racoon, maybe. I could give you that title.”

“Are you kidding me? You know I love racoons. They're my favorite beings. And they are so funny too. I actually feel weirdly honored.”

It had been a little more than four months since you met Pedro, and the two of you had been getting closer. In the first month of knowing each other, much to your surprise, he gave you his personal number, and since then you started exchanging text messages almost constantly. Especially since you didn't saw each other again apart from a couple times at the beginning of your friendship, because he had a lot of work and had to travel back and forth. Schedules are real shitty sometimes, more since yours both didn't exactly coincide.

The elevator made a small sound and the doors opened.

“You know that I-”

Your face fell and you froze as you saw the secretary speaking with someone that looked an awful lot like Pedro. You instinctively hid behind a wall on a random hallway.

“y/n? You alright?”

“He's here.”

“What? Who are you-”

“He is here. At my work! What is he doing here?” you whisper-shouted while cautiously looking at him again. There was a brief silence on the other line.

“You mean to tell me that Pedro showed up at your work? Out of the blue?”

“Yes! He was supposed to be in Canada for some filming or some shit! Oh my god, what do I do?”

“Eres tonta?” Nora said. “Go talk to him like a normal person, estúpida! I bet you're hiding somewhere now.” (Are you dumb?)

You straightened and looked around as if you could see your sister looking at you.

“I fucking knew it” she said, and you heard her laughing on the other line.

“Shut up! You know this kind of things make me anxious. What do I do now? I look like shit, Nora.” You looked at your reflection on a nearby sign and started to fix your hair a little. “What is he even doing here? Why not tell me he was coming?”

“It's something called a surprise, y/n. You show up uninvited.”

“Ha-ha” you mockingly laughed. “What should I tell him? How do I react? I don't want him thinking I'm a big weirdo by making things awkward or something.”

“Just talk to him, for starters!” she scolded you.

“About what?! Hey, funny seeing you here, do you want to hang out? No! I don't think we can be seen in public without him being recognized, and less with me. Go somewhere closed? Same thing. And I can't take him to my shitty house, that place is a fucking dump and you know it.”

“Okay, okay. Breathe, y/n. Please.” You closed your eyes and took a deep breath, then exhaled it. “Good. Now, maybe he just wanted to say hello, and go about his day. You're getting a bit ahead of yourself.”

“I know, I know. Okay, I'll just... Casually go out. I guess?”

“Good. And keep me updated right away or I'll call the cops.”

You laughed while shaking your head. Oh how you loved her.

“Thank you. Talk later. Bye!”

“Bye, you dumbass” she said, and hung up before you could say anything else.

You looked into your reflection again, and went to the exit as if you didn't see him in the first place. Only when you got out, he wasn't there anymore. You frowned. Maybe I just imagined it? You shook your head, and went to the door, when the secretary called your name.

“y/n! Here, Ashley told me to give you these reports for Monday. Oh, and by the way, there is someone waiting for you over there” he said, pointing towards the small book aisle that was on the waiting room.

You then saw him standing there in between shelves, looking through some books. You couldn't help a small smile from appearing in your lips.

“Thanks, Carter. See you next week” you said, waving at him while you walked to Pedro. You stood behind him, and he was so concentrated on the books that he didn't hear you approaching.

“Hm, Cien años de soledad, good book.”

He instantly whipped his head to your direction, a little startled, but when he saw your face he smiled widely.

“Hey!” he said, and grabbed you by your shoulders to give you a brief side hug.

“Hello. What are you doing here? I though you worked.”

“Yeah well, we finished a bit earlier than expected and I don't have to go back until Tuesday, so I wanted to surprise you. I hope that's okay.”

“Yeah, yeah. Sure. I just- I don't know if you wanted to...” be seen with me? “Anyways, fancy a drink? I sure as hell could use one. Or two”

“Oh, hell yes” he groaned.

“Good, because I know a good Irish pub just in this street.”

“Después de tí, señorita. You lead the way” he said while bowing slightly. (After you, young lady.)

After a bit of small talk and a 5 minute walk, you two walked into McCarthy's, your favourite pub ever. You had gone a couple of times with Ana and some friends there. Had a whole lot of good alcohol too.

You sat on a table that was a bit hidden from the rest, and you thanked Marcus for that. The kind bartender had been your friend since you started being a regular here. You two even dated for a while back then, but in the end you both preferred to stay as friends. Also, the amount of times he had to drive you home drunk was a bit embarassing.

After what seemed to be the shortest time of laughing and drinking, Marcus approached your table.

“Hey lass, we're closing. You need a ride?” he asked while putting a cloth on his shoulder.

“Already? Thanks for telling me, Marcus” you said, words a bit slurred, clearly a bit drunk. “Don't worry, I can walk home”

“You sure? I don't mind driving you, you already know that.”

“Yeah I'll-”

“I'll go with her.”

You two turned to look at Pedro, who had been awfully quiet during your coversation. Marcus stared at him for a little while, and then at you.

“Wolf?”

“Rabbit. Soft, white rabbit” you answered laughing, remembering the code names you made back then. He wanted to know if he was bothering you or if you were okay with that. He was such a caring friend. Pedro just looked at you two back and forth, without understanding. He didn't know why that interaction bothered him, but it did.

“Alright, then I'll have to ask you to leave like the rest so I can close up for the night.”

You two picked up your things, and on the way out, Pedro got ahead of you to open the door. You stopped briefly to say goodbye to Marcus before leaving.

“Always nice seeing you ‘round here, lass. Take care, please” he said.

“Thanks, Marc” you said, bringing him closer to give him a hug. After that, you kissed his cheek, and left off to the door. You didn't notice, but Pedro was clenching his jaw for the whole time, for a reason unknown to him too.

After a small silent walk, you went to reach for your phone, and in the process you realized your keys where missing.

“Shit. Please, no, no, no...” you muttered while frantically searching your bag.

“What happened?” Pedro asked, a little worried. “You alright?”

You sighed, defeated.

“I left my keys at work. And they are obviously more than closed right now. And until Monday” you said, groaning loudly. “Joder! I will have to call a locksmith, and then make copies of keys... Shit, this month is going to suck so fucking bad.” (Fuck!)

“You could stay at my place.” The words left Pedro's mouth before he could stop them, and he panicked for a second. You froze too, feeling your already alcohol-warm cheeks heating up. Did he just say that? You raised your eyes to meet his.

“Are- Are you sure? I don't want to disturb you.”

“C’mon, kid. I have some free days and an empty home. Besides, we could continue the party there if you're up for it.”

“Oh, like you could handle it?” you said, challenging.

“I know damn well I can” he answered, now widely smiling.

“¿Me estás retando?” you asked. (Are you challenging me?)

“Oh, sí.” (Oh, yes.)

“Then it's on.”

When you arrived there, you started drinking basically a bit of everyhthing on Pedro's shelves, and it ended with the two of you being very drunk. You had drank quite a lot more, never backing up on the challenge, even when he told you that you had already won, while trying not to piss his pants because you had slipped and fell to the floor.

“I know I won! I always do” you said, laughing as you got up.

“Okay, kid, you win. Now let's get you to bed” he said while still laughing, also visibly drunk. He took your hand to lead you, and you felt sparks just from that touch. “It's one of my guest rooms, so you don't have to worry about anything. You have spare chargers on the drawer by the bed, and in the bathroom are also spare hygiene things if you need them.”

“Y’have any clothes?”

“Ah, yes. Wait a moment” he said, and stumbled a bit to his room next door. Meanwhile you tried to take your shoes and pants off on your own, but given that you were heavily drunk, it was quite a challenge. Pedro arrived short after with a shirt and some plaid pajama bottoms.

“Here” he said, leaving the clothes beside you in bed. You then tried to take off your sweater, but it got stuck on your head. You heard Pedro laughing, but he helped you get out of it. He folded it the best he could, and went to leave it on the chair beside the bed. “I'll leave this here for-”

He turned around, but you were right behind him. So close. Only in your underwear. His laugh faltered, and he shallowed hard, feeling his head spin.

“Pedro” you whimpered, while tugging at his shirt. He could feel his heart thundering in his ears. He knew he was attracted to you, but you never gave him any clue that it was reciprocal.

He saw you moving your lips, saying something, but the loud sound of his own beating heart didn't let him hear what you said. You tugged again at his shirt. He instinctively started to take his shirt off. Was this happening? Was this really going to happen?

Without breaking eye contact, you took the shirt, and reached for the clasp of your bra. He closed his eyes and shallowed again. Okay, Pedro, calm down. Blindly and not wanting to intrude you, he took off his jeans. He then felt you taking his hand and leading him to bed. When his leg touched the matress, he opened his eyes and found you looking back at him, but you were wearing his shirt on. Wait-

You threw your arms around his neck and pulled him towards you, collapsing on the bed. Pedro tried to avoid falling with his full weight on you, but you were hanging off of him for dear life.

“Warm” you whispered sleepily, clutching his head onto your chest. He radiated a lot of heat, and you found that very comforting. That's why you asked him for the shirt he was wearing. Now you were using him as your personal heater.

“Wait, y/n- I think I-”

You shushed him, and when he realized what was going on, he let out a small laugh. Without getting out of your grasp, he took the duvet and covered you two with it. Then, he accomodated himself on top of you, since you didn't seem to be letting him go anytime soon. You were also warm, and within a few minutes, he fell asleep too.

You woke up some hours later, with a dry mouth and a proper headache. You also felt your chest heavier than usual, so you opened your eyes briefly, and saw Pedro laying on your chest. Ah, it's just him.

Wait.

You opened your eyes abruptly this time, looking at him again. He had his arms around your waist, and you had yours in his hair. You the realized that you had only his yesterday's shirt on, and with one brief look below the covers, you saw that he was practically naked too. You frantically tried to remember last night's events, but you only remembered getting into his house. Then, all blank. Oh no, what the hell did I do?! Did you just ruin the brief but amazing friendship you had? Did you two had sex?

You then started making your way out of the bed, trying not to wake Pedro. You picked up your phone and made your way into the kitchen. Your body was sore as hell. While you poured a big water glass on the sink, you dialed Nora's number. She picked up at the fourth tone.

“Hello?”

“La he cagado. Monumentalmente.” (I fucked up. Tremedously.)

“¿Qué has hecho? ¿Estás bien?” she asked, sounding a bit worried. (What did you do? Are you okay?)

“I think I had sex with Pedro.”

There was a small silence. “What do you mean 'you think'? Did you or not?”

“I don't remember, Nora! I just- We drank a lot yesterday, and I woke up with only his shirt, on my underwear, and him practically naked too! I am freaking out!” you whisper-screamed while running your hand over your hair.

“Oh shit” she laughed. “You two had sex!”

“Don't laugh! I don't know what to do, he is-”

You felt two hands snake around your waist, and a raspy voice say good morning, beautiful into your neck. You froze, and ended the call.

“Hi” you said in a whisper.

“Did you have a good sleep?”

“Y-yeah... You?”

“Definitely. After last night's, I slept like a baby.”

You shallowed. Oh no. So you two really had sex. Sounded like very good sex. And you didn't remember! Fuck. The universe was taunting you.

What you didn't know was that Pedro woke up as soon as you left the room, following you to the kitched without you noticing. And, of course, heard the whole conversation. He then had the wickedest idea, and wanted to test you on how far you'd go without telling him what you really thought.

“What do you say? Do you wanna go again? Or are you too sore? I hope I wasn't too harsh on you.”

“No, I'm...” he kissed the back of your neck, and you felt a shiver run down your spine. “I'm fine”

“Good, then...”

He turned you around and lifted you by your thighs, forcing you to cling your arms around his shoulders and legs around his waist. You let out a small yelp, and buried your head in his neck as he carried you into the bedroom again. Your heart was beating very fast, and you thought it was going to pop out any moment now.

He laid you down on the bed, and trying to contain the laughter, he lowered his forehead to touch yours.

“Are you sure you're okay? You're a little tense.”

“Yes” you answered, a little too fast. It took everything in him not to burst laughing, and he tried to cover it by leaving small pecks on your neck. You sighed at the feeling, but tensed up again when he started lowering his mouth. One of his hands started to lift your shirt over your hips when you couldn't take it anymore.

“Stop! Stop please. I can't do it” you said, pushing him and getting off the bed.

“What? You can't do what?” he said, trying not to break character.

“I just- I cannot pretend anymore. I'm sorry if something happened, but I don't remember shit about yesterday and I'm proper freaking out right now. I don't want to ruin our friendship based on some drunk decision, and-”

You stopped talking when he suddenly burst out laughing. You looked at him in confusion.

“What? What's so funny?”

“y/n... Your- Your face-” he said, wheezing.

“Stop fucking laughing! I'm serious.”

“Nothing happened, love. I was just messing with you. I wanted to see how far you'd go.”

“Wha- But you were... I-I am... And you said...”

“I know what I said” he answered, wiping his tears. “I heard you on the phone”

You felt your cheeks burn.

“All of it?”

“All of it.”

“And you were going to let me do this, you fucking asshole?” you said, hitting him with a pillow.

“Ow! You think I'd let you? That hurts my feelings” he said, while fake pouting.

“Oh, I'm going to hurt you, Pedro. Te voy a matar!” (I'm going to kill you!)

You started hitting him repeatedly with said pillow, until both of you were laughing and panting on the bed.

After that, the bond between you two grew stronger, now going from friends who only texted to best friends who chatted, video called and saw each other at any chance they had. You had no idea how everything in your life was going to change.

[agerefandomrambles]

the colby drabble was amazing! exactly what i wanted :) i was hoping you could write another one for me ! like little reader having a hard day at school & going over to colbys too calm down and regress, so like just him getting little reader comfortable enough and babying them until they regress if thats alright ! feel free to decline though, i understand if you don't wanna write his character again :)

I'm so glad you liked it! And of course, I'm actually thinking about watching the show because of these asks :)

Title: Bad Day

Word count:

Little: reader

Cg: colby

Tw: some bullying mentioned but nothing actually said

Plot: little has a hard day but Colbys there to fix it all

You're sitting in maths, watching the clock tick down the minutes until the last bell. The teacher drones on and on about fractals and intergers, seemingly not aware that the clock is moving at half pace.

Finally after what feels like 3 hours of maths, the bell rings. You don't even wait for the teacher to dismiss you, instead choosing to dart out of the class to your locker.

You were hoping that by getting there earlier you would've been able to beat the masses of people but you get stuck in the crowd on your way to your locker.

In your hurry to get to your locker you didn't notice the foot your bully stuck out and tumbled to the ground before you had a chance to catch yourself.

"Come on dude, seriously?" Amy asks, appearing out of the crowd to help you up. "Where did you even come from? A 2000's high school movie? Did you get a bully starter kit?" She teases the bully until he finally slinks off, embarrassed.

"T- thanks Amy" you stutter, trying your best to keep yourself composed.

"Duh, of course I'll protect my future sister in law" she lightly teases. Then she clocks your watery eyes. "Aw kiddo, what's wrong?" She asks, helping you to gather your things

"I'm just having a rough day. I failed an English test and math went really slow and I have a headache and then I got pushed" You whine, leaning heavily against your locker.

"Come back with me, Colbys home today" she offers, smiling when your whole face lights up.

The two of you walk back to her house, chatting about school and boys and everything in between.

The two of you walk in the door and you walk straight into colbys room, flopping onto his bed while Amy went back to her bedroom.

"Hey babe!" Colby greets, not looking up from his game. A whine escapes you when he doesn't pay attention to you. Instantly, he spins his chair around, pinning you with a stare.

"What's wrong?" He asks, gauging how cautious he should be and how close you are to slipping.

"Jus' had a rough day" you sigh, not even aware you're sluring your words.

He simply tuts, gets out of his chair and grabs a box from the top of his closet. He opens it, revealing all of your little stuff. He puts it on the bed beside you and sits on your other side.

"How does some time with dada sound? Do you think that would make it all better?" He asks, rubbing the small of your back.

You push your head into his shoulder and letting your body relax against him. The two of you stay like that for a long while until you feel your mind starting to slip into that soft fuzzy place.

Then, he gets up to fill a sippy. And the two of you sit in his room, colouring and watching cartoons and just enjoying each other's company until you finally felt the stress of the day melt away.

[justalittlethought]

Intro!!

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HEYO! Im not sure how I can do this but I'll try to!

(last time I made an intro was during my amino days 😭)

well for starters I'm going to say abit about myself, I am a minor turning 15 in October, I go by he/they pronouns preference for they/them and my favorite animal is a raccoon and favorite color is green! I have ADHD and autism and I don't understand much stuff sometimes so sorry if I as alot of questions! I'm a very loud person but very shy and quiet when I talk to someone I don't ussaully talk to (think about a living tamaki amajiki) I draw and I do photography, I'm a theatre and band kid and chorus kid too! This will probably be changed and updated whenever I'm on the app and I had a crappy posting schedule 😞 but its ok I swear I'l fix it,

~~Fandoms

My fandoms do change alot so it might not be updated as fast (apologies in advance);

-creepypasta

-slenderverse

-marble hornets

-anime

-MHA

-Haikyuu

-love chunibyo and other delusions!

-my dress up darling

-jjk

-erased

-Ect. Ect. (There's too much and I'm too lazy to type them all out)

-TADC

-sanders sides (The reason I downloaded tumblr)

-sally face

There is more but I forgot 😞🔫

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DM'S!

I will allow anyone to become moots/friends, I have discord so if you want me to give you that you can private message me, I do have rules for who can message me tho. If you are above 18 or under 12 please don't message me. same thing goes for if you want to date me or anything. Other than that go ahead and dm me!

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DNI/INT

DONT INTERACT

-homophobic/transphobic

-racist

-ALM

-zionist/pro isreal (I'm Palestinian buddy)

-zoofiles

-maps

-proshipers

-18 and above

-12 and below

-abelestist

INTERACT

-same fandoms!

-furrys

-therians

-kemonomimi (please I love y'all sm and I'm one myself it's just I literally cannot dress the way I want to bc of my parents 😞🙏)

-14-15

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Extra!

I'm a Wattpad author and I have 2 books in the making, one is a shigadabi story that is an alternative ending to the one we got, it takes place after the liberation front attack. And another one which is a haikyuu oneshots.

USER: brendoggxxX

Discord...I'm not gonna give that away yet but I will when I'm ready! :P

USER: N/A

Tik tok I'm a editing account that posts anything but I didn't get started on anything yet

USER: brendogxx

I also have a spam account called justalittlespam

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Alright, that's all for now. I'll probably add on later but for now that's all. Thank you for reading and I hope I can make some friends bye gang!

[halloweeneverlong]

sentence starters based on random songs i like

romantic;

- “if you go, i want to go with you.” (lonely day, system of a down)

- “i never really thought that you’d come tonight.” (far too young to die, panic! at the disco)

- “i might like you less now that you know me so well.” (leonard cohen, boygenius)

- “i’m meant to honour you.” (last night on earth, green day)

- “i think you would beat the moon in a pretty contest.” (air catcher, twenty one pilots)

- “you’re my angel, you’re a fucking angel.” (emergency contact, pierce the veil)

- “i think you’re my best friend.” (the kids aren’t alright, fall out boy)

- “if that ain’t love, then i don’t know what love is.” (cupid’s chokehold / breakfast in america, gym class heroes)

- “this night is sparkling, don’t you let it go.” (enchanted, taylor swift)

- “number, honey can i get yours? ‘cause every other guy is just a bore.” (miss sunshine, the grym sins)

angsty;

- “no, i’m not afraid to disappear.” (i know the end, phoebe bridgers)

- “you say you want to run away, but when has running ever fixed anything?” (rosè by the ocean, in her own words)

- “we were never meant to be free.” (imposter syndrome, circa survive)

- “why don’t you get it? can’t you get it?” (digital silence, peter mcpoland)

- “i’ve gone too far to turn it back.” (rumored nights, the academy is…)

- “my eyes feel like they’re gonna bleed.” (brain stew, green day)

- “when i get home, you better not be there.” (shy away, twenty one pilots)

- “hoping for the best is hoping nothing happens.” (cute without the E, taking back sunday)

- “i will never be taken for granted again.” (a match into water, pierce the veil)

- “you should learn how to say no.” (violet, hole)

misc.

- “hey, it’s just rock and roll.” (just rock and roll, midtown)

- “you don’t have to believe in anything.” (grey veins, ls dunes)

- “you’re not as brave as you were at the start.” (little lion man, mumford and sons)

- “i saw a giraffe who had a short neck. that was sad. or a deer.” (sad, bo burnham)

- “you’ll never know a single thing about me until it’s far too late.” (bleed magic, i don’t know how but they found me)

- “hey man, i love you, but no fucking way.” (twin sized mattress, the front bottoms)

[ariesmemes]

♡    ╱    SEMICOLON SENTENCE STARTERS ( created using seventeen’s 2020 album semicolon. lyrics come from english translation via genuis. feel free to adjust to fit your muse. )

“still holding onto the bat”

“don’t step back”

“don’t listen to anyone”

“just do whatever you want”

“hit ‘em up”

“you still have one chance left”

“don’t give up”

“you know what, i believe ya”

“just be yourself”

“what are you so worried about?”

“hit it further away”

“come running out, babe”

“keep your head up”

“we’ll wake up to a new tomorrow”

“throw that ball”

“let’s have some fun”

“you’re busy running away”

“why the game of hide and seek?”

“let’s play something else”

“there may be no end to our journey of dreams”

“let’s take a break for today”

“let’s have our own party”

“party on until the day ends”

“we do what we say with no fear”

“we play and play”

“why do you keep holding back when you feel emotional?”

“there are many ways to express it”

“i want to have a matter of choice”

“calm down”

“slow down”

“you can think about it more”

“everything is a good idea”

“everybody has a good idea”

“i don’t know what’s right or what’s wrong”

“base it on the order of your senses”

“i’ll always support how you feel”

“it’s right, it’s good”

“whatever you want”

“you can think it easily like do-re-mi”

“it’s difficult to think”

“it’s always difficult”

“just sing”

“life goes on”

“just keep going”

“endless regrets and worries”

“you define my world”

“almost everyone knows if it’s not as easy as it seems”

“take it easy for tomorrow”

“write that down”

“it’s not so difficult”

“hey buddy”

“what time is it?”

“i overslept”

“look out the window and it’s good weather”

“tripped on a stone while coming out”

“even if it hurts i don’t feel bad”

“i need to fix my sneakers”

“people don’t seem to care”

“why doesn’t it change?”

“i’m sure it’ll come soon”

“i’ll be at your house soon”

“knock on the door”

“what are you worried about?”

“come with me”

“what do you want to do today?”

“write down everything from one to ten”

“whatever you want”

“the destination is not very important”

“let’s go together”

“we all play the role of problem-solver and worry about it”

“tell me your wish”

“blurt out anything”

“it makes you feel better”

“wait a minute”

“it’s between you and me”

“it’s between me and you”

“it’s always between us”

“like a flame that never goes out”

“meeting you today was fun”

“how did you feel?”

���call me right away tomorrow morning”

“we are friends”

“tip-toeing the line”

“on the edge of barely crossing”

“relying on the light of a single candle to find each other”

“we already know”

“don’t rush”

“light a flame”

“don’t need loud sounds”

“let me breath deeply”

“i want to keep going right now”

“we’re falling for each other”

“i’m ready for you”

“my heart is ready”

“never cared about what anyone said”

“said you fell in love at first sight”

“checking if it’s a lie”

“if i show you something will you think me over every morning?”

“that firework launched in the middle of the sea”

“any day and anywhere”

“in the end i hope you become more to me”

“i become more to you”

“we won’t be able to hide what’s between us”

“love is you”

“if you’re careless about it now, what do i do?”

“the wave doesn’t stop”

“my surroundings are so quiet”

“my love only amounts to this”

“hello, my joy”

“you always make me laugh”

“you let me forget everything for a moment”

“play a song i know”

“hold my hand”

“before i know it, the me of today hopes for the you of tomorrow”

“baby, it’s alright”

“it’s okay”

“i’m even more thankful”

“i don’t know what to do”

“what can i do?”

“i’m really sorry”

“i’ll be your spring to whatever winter it may be”

“this is all my heart can say”

“please be the light in the dark sky”

“i can do everything for you”

“i just want to give you everything”

“that makes me feel small”

“it suddenly makes me hate myself”

“thank you for staying by my side”

“thought it was hard writing my feelings down”

“i can get closer to your love”

“i’ll be your umbrella in the rain”

“i’ll protect you on all your days”

[halloweennut]

Meddling (meet cute au)

maybe i’ve been having Many Thoughts and maybe I like meet cutes. aka, Walter Moon meddles, just a little bit, in his son’s life

Now, Walter Moon was not what someone would call a meddler. For starters, he knew better than to mess with someone else's business - it was one way to lose a friend or  get punched in the mouth. It was far better to let things happen naturally or as they came, or if you put in the work and the time, watch as they paid off. The most meddling he could think of was helping sweet talk someone at Financial Aid at Catalonia University, and even then, was it meddling if it benefited both his son and him? And maybe making sure the current manager of the Moon Theater and Buster just so happened to cross paths at the bodega nearby, just as the former was looking for interns? Well, that was careful planning, and Buster took care of the rest. 

But then a young vixen in a beat-up Camaro pulled up one morning. Walter was immediately drawn to her eyes, dream-like and far away, and so much like his son's it gave him pause. But sad all the same. She looked tired but determined, clothes hand-me-downs of hand-me-downs, but that didn't conceal any part of her shine, especially when she smiled. She introduced herself as June when she hopped out of the driver's seat, leaning on the brick and stone base of a light post. 

"You don't have to get out, you know," he said. Usually, people stayed in their cars, paying attention to anything but him or his son. She shrugged, reaching into her pocket for a cigarette and a lighter. 

"I don't care for that. Besides, I scraped the cash for this wash by busking on the corner. It doesn't feel right when we're on the same level, and I wouldn't think to pretend we weren't," June replied - he couldn’t quite place her accent other than European. She paused before lighting her cigarette. "Is it alright if I smoke?"

"You may, but that'll kill you if you're not careful," he chided, wagging a finger at her. She couldn't have been older than Buster, so he couldn't help it. June smiled, lighting it up anyway. 

"I only smoke when I'm nervous anyway," she said, blowing a puff of smoke away from him and her car. "It's not a regular habit, promise." 

"What's got you nervous then? It's a beautiful day out, and you seem to know what you're about," Walter asked, scrubbing a line of plastic staining from the car's paint, likely from a bag or keys. June huffed out more smoke. 

"I'm driving a bit into the unknown today," she said after a moment. "I'm going to Gotico by myself." 

"So it's not so unknown," he said. "But it is a pretty big city, I'll say. And definitely a drive and a half. With a car holier than the pope, I hope it doesn't rust out on you." 

June snorted a laugh at that. "Just need one good rainstorm, and I'm toast." 

"In any case, what's taking you to Gotico? If I can ask," he continued. 

"Theater school. I got into Gotico School of Performing Arts. Full ride and everything," she said, posture straightening slightly with pride. Walter turned to her and beamed. 

"That's such an accomplishment! You must be proud!" He said. June immediately smiled happily, and it reached her eyes. "Your parents must be proud of you too."

The smile left her eyes at that. "They aren't. We uh....I don't want to talk about it, really. They just aren't - it's complicated. But yeah, um, I don't have anyone. That's what's making me the most nervous, I guess, the not having people." 

She took a long drag on her cigarette and let it out in an equally long breath. Walter frowned at that. "I'm so sorry, June. I didn't mean to - 

"Oh, you're fine," she said quickly. "You can't fix what can't be fixed. They just don't understand, I guess, and I can't make them.  But it would have been nice to have their support." 

"Well, for what it's worth, I would be proud of you, and I would make sure to be at your first show. You're going to go far, I can tell," he said resolutely. "My son, he's also going into theater, but production and management, and I can't imagine not being behind him 100%." 

"I hope he knows how lucky he is, then," there was something he couldn't place in her voice, but it felt like how the far away depth in her eyes looked. Walter knew his son knew and could tell by how much Buster did for him, for the house, everything. "And I hope he goes far, too." 

"He'd appreciate that," Walter replied. He reached down to get another sponge full of soapy water, only to find the bucket gone. "Huh?" 

"Sorry," he looked up to see June returning with the bucket in hand. He didn't even hear her take the bucket or leave, let alone both. "Thought you could use a top-off. My car is pretty gross." 

"Oh! Thank you," he said, taking the bucket from her grip. "You didn't have to-"

"I know, just like how I didn't have to get out of my car," she replied,  leaning against the light post base. "I wanted to." 

"You're a rare sort, Miss June," Walter smiled in appreciation. Her ears perked up at that, along with the start of a grin. He couldn't think of the last time a customer went out of their way to talk to him or even imply to want to help. There was something he couldn't quite peg about her until he focused on her face again. There, hidden in the far away of her eyes, was something singular. His gut instinct was immediately to pick up a pen and paper and draw it before it disappeared. But also...she was very sweet and polite. Into theater, so an artistic sort, but perhaps a bit more grounded than his son. 

Well, maybe he liked to meddle, just a little. 

"Do you have the time?" He asked. June checked her wristwatch. 

"Uh, just shy of 11, why?" Walter made a show of quickly drying his hands. 

"I lost track of time - I have to make a call to a customer. He has rental cars and wants them detailed before the fall tourist season starts," Walter said. It wasn’t a full lie. He did have that client, but everything had already been set up in advance. "You sit tight! I'll send my son out to finish this up." 

June gave a thumbs up, hopping up onto the ledge of the base. Walter tried not to dash to the small storefront he rented. It wasn't much, just a desk and some car accessories for sale, not to mention a frequently used kettle and box of instant coffee. Buster was sitting at the desk, filling out paperwork for the start of the semester. He looked up at the sound of the door. "Dad? What's up?" 

"I have to make a quick phone call. Could you finish up that young lady's car for me?" Walter asked, pointing out the window to June and her car. Buster paused for a moment, looking at her, and Walter knew he was on the right path. 

"Oh, uh, yeah! Yeah, of course," he said quickly. Buster tucked away the paperwork, quickly rolling up the sleeves of his flannel. 

"Thank you!" He grinned, stopping his son from heading out to quickly fuss over Buster’s hair and straighten his collar, despite his protests. Once again, he made a show of taking over the desk, grabbing the phone and the contact reel. As soon as Buster was out the door and at June's side, Walter was pressed to the window, watching as they introduced themselves to each other. 

Just as quickly as he and June started talking, Walter watched as the same happen to his son, the two chatting away but with one key difference: June put out her cigarette and was slowly edging her way to the car and Buster’s side. Walter chuckled under his breath, leaving the window to give the two space but occasionally glanced up to check-in. June had stuck with Buster, even as he moved around the car, ears pointed straight towards him. She laughed at something he said, hand covering her muzzle - Walter could tell by the shake of her shoulders. Buster snapped to attention at that, facing her as a sun-like smile slowly drew over his face at the sound. They stared at each other for a moment before she shyly looked away, and Buster rubbed the back of his head awkwardly. 

'And there it is,' Walter thought to himself with a chuckle.  He looked up from time to time as they continued their awkward dance around each other and the car until it was cleaned, and shined to a polish. It was remarkably one of Buster’s best, and he wasn't one to leave things half-done in general. 'He certainly took his time on this one.'

Walter watched as June pulled the money out of her jacket pocket, handing it to Buster. Buster hesitated but waved his hand in a "no" gesture. Walter couldn't make out what either were saying, but he knew they wouldn't be making money on this job anyway the second he sent his son out there. To his surprise, Walter watched June reach into her car, grabbing something. Her back was to the window and Buster, but he could see her hand moving. She turned, the bill still in hand but a clever smirk on her muzzle. June handed the bill to him, insistent that he take it. Walter squinted, trying to make out what she was saying. 

"There!" He made out. "Now you have to take it if you want to write me letters." 

"Oh, you clever girl!" Walter said. He watched as Buster looked down at the bill before holding up a hand. Before Walter knew it, his son was bolting back to the store, and he scrambled back to the desk. Buster burst in, skidding towards him. 

"Pen and paper!" He said, as though it were explanation enough. Walter looked at him curiously, amused, handing over a receipt paper from a pad and a pen. Buster quickly scrawled out their address AND home phone number before looking at his dad with a grin. "She doesn't know if she'll have access to a phone at her dorm." 

Buster ran back out, handing the paper to her. She smiled again, clutching the paper close as she said her goodbyes, only to bump into her car as she backed away, followed by another awkward grin and laugh. June managed to get back to the driver's side, climbing in with a wave and a grin before driving off. Walter saw his son stand there, watching as the Camaro disappeared around a corner. There was a struck look on his face, hand holding the bill close to his chest as though it would disappear just like the car did. His face slowly split into a smile as he made his way to the store again, staring down at whatever she wrote on the bill. Walter knew the first of what would be many letters would be written that night. 

Later Walter sketched out the far-away look in his journal, next to a drawing of the two talking and his own thoughts on the matter. He could hear Buster talking to someone on the phone, likely Eddie by the way he was going on about school, the internship, and then the girl whose address was permanently marked down in their address book with a row of stars underlining her name. It wouldn’t be too long before the first letters were sent back and forth.  

Sometimes a little meddling was fine.

[fumikomiyasaki]

breathe with Carol and James or recovery with Elias and Taylin

Gentleness Action

breathe - muse a holds muse b closely to help them wind down after a stressful day/event

Settling down Carol almost fell onto the bed out of exhaustion... not only the tutoring was quite much that day, she did also try her best to keep up with James training but eventually she was way too stressed and done after... she was glad he told her to rest at his room so she didn’t have to wait to get back to Ramshackle... seeing her rest up he layed down with her, holding her close which eased her breath a little.

“You could have told me you were stressed, I could have just done training alone-”

“No... I wanna use any opportunity I can to see you... the real stress came else where...”

“Then why don’t you tell me.”

She turned to him and looked at him with a warm smile before nuzzling her head against his chest and holding him closer.

“Many have high expectations of me... and I don’t want to dissapoint them but... I feel like suddenly I have too many students and not enough time...”

“You don’t have to meet those expectation... you are only one person...”

“I know but-”

Quickly he shut her up with a small kiss which she gave into and after enjoying it for a long while he withdrew.

“I think others would also prefer you smile more and not be tired all the time... cut down on students and do only what you can, alright. This way we can have more dates, and you won’t be stressed as much... “

“I... guess I should... thank you James... “

Seeing her calm he also met her with a smile... however he soon felt her gain some energy and quickly draw close to kiss his neck.

“H-hey...”

“Why not spoil you a little... as thanks for cheering me up...What do you say?”

He smiled and put his hands on her hips...

“So thats the game you want to play... alright then... lets see who makes the other weak first.”

“Bring it on.”

___________________________________________

recovery - muse a rubs muse b’s back repeatedly to help work tension out their body

Before Elias found her she sat in a corner... nervous about getting lost in this unknown school, but she said she wanted to visit him on her own to her brother... he was glad he found her first... because of Maaike found her she would likely be worse... And so he got her back to his dorm and sad down with her... rubbing her back so she can calm...

“Thank you...I was just... afraid I was at the wrong place.... I didn’t hear voices anymore.”

“Its fine... I did found you but... Its best not to walk off alone in this school.”

“Sorry...”

Seeing her visibly calm down he took her hands and smiled even if she couldn’t see it.

“Should I make you a tea for starters? So we can chat?”

“That would be sweet...”

As he got up and fixed all for making them a tea she spoke up again.

“I... just hope that one day despite my condition I can just visit you alone.... always asking my brother or someone else feels... awkward... especially when I wanna surprise visit you.”

“But you don’t have to, I could also just pick you up.”

“I know but.. nevermind... I just should accept it... “

He sat down next to her and held her tight.

“I will gladly be the one to guide you wehn you are lost.”

“Thank you.”

[lobsessed-fanl]

From beach to beach!

Read here or on A03

Summery: Akari goes to Sinnoh’s temple for the last time. She gets a quest to go to Paldea. She awakes at a beach, meeting a person a little too eager to battle her. And a little grass cat joins her on this new journey.

Read below the cut!

Akari had finally finished the pokedex a few weeks ago, fought and caught Arceus, sent Ingo to his home, and now was told to go to Sinnoh’s temple, again. Well, orders are orders, it’s not like she'll die anyways.

She had a feeling it would send her to a new region. So she said her possible farewell’s to those she cared for, mostly just giving Kamado the finger for how he treated her and quitting, finally. She may or may not had thrown her Survey star rank pin at his face and ran. She saw the face on Kamado, and it was hilarious. 

Adaman and Irida held a festival for her! They even built a statue! Sick! She didn’t know how they did it so fast, but they did. Akari took her pokedex along with another empty one that professor Laventon gave her if she wanted to use it. Adaman and Irida gave her plenty of stuff, and warnings and blessings to stay safe and careful, and to take care of herself. Rei made a small but detailed drawing of her and Chili! It was small enough to fit into her satchel, so she wouldn’t loose it or have a hard time carrying it! Captain Cyllene, as stern and blunt as she is, ordered for her to take care of herself, and not to get herself in any more danger or to die out there, to which Akari said she couldn’t make any promises but did promise she would try. 

But she needed to get to Sinnoh’s temple! ‘Enough Delay! Time for departure!’ As Ingo would say.

She walks there, having a full team with her, today it consisted of Chili, her Typhlosion and starter, Dede, her beloved Alpha Clefable, Tiki, her determined Alpha Sneasler, Sacro, her shy Alpha Goodra, Bith, her little Bastidon, and Skirt, her Violent alpha Gliscore. 

Now that she thinks of it, it makes sense that people are scared of her. 

But she makes it to the temple quickly and without issue. And like when she fought Arceus the first time, a staircase to the sky appeared, and she walked and walked and walked and walked and walked and walked up it to the hall of origin. 

“Mine hero, I thank thee for coming to my call. I have a new area for thee to journey. But not for a quest, no, for a break from your hard work. I do hope that thee will be able to relax there. I am sending thee to a region known as Paldea. It is in the distant future, close to a time when Ingo hast returned to. I thank thee for thine work, and shall give thee permission to summon me when thy wish to.” Arceus spoke. 

“Paldea? That’s interesting, I’ve never heard of it. I-” Akari started to say before she felt herself falling again, it felt weird, but eventually she landed on a sandy beach like before. Unfortunately she landed face first, getting a face full of sand. 

She rolled over to get back, but didn’t get up, too tired to do it right now, her exhaustion that has built up in the past year must be getting to her now, screw you Arceus for forcing me to actually feel how exhausted I am, she thought. 

She could hear walking in the distance.

“Oh my! Are you alright? I saw you from a distance when I was coming down this way to train my Pokemons, but you landed face first in the sand from the sky! Ar- are you okay? Are you injured?” The girl asked, her presence encouraging Akari to get up and brush herself off and fixed her bandana to look presentable. Wouldn’t want to worry others, she thought. 

“I’m fine! It is good to meet you ma’am! I am Akari! Pleasure to be meeting you!” Akari said cheerfully, giving the woman a polite greeting bow. 

“O-oh. ¡Hõla! I am Nemona! You are very polite. It is good to meet you too, Akari! Where are you from?” Nemona asked.

“Oh! I am from H-” Akari started before getting interrupted by an old man.

“Miss Nemona, have you found the person who fell from the sky?” Some old, white man asked.

“Yes I did Director Clavel! She says her name is Akari!” Nemona answered.

“Wondrous. Well, Akari, it is good to meet you. I am Director Clavel, the Director of Uva academy here in Paldea. Do you have anywhere to stay? Or any family here? Perhaps you could join our school for the time being. Arceus knows we have the space.” Director Clavel stated. Huh, a school? That seems interesting. 

“Huh? I mean, I don’t see why not. I could give it a try.” Akari said, interested in this new plan. Finally, something to do rather than just sitting down and doing nothing.

“Wonderful! I will add the pokedex onto your rotom phone, you do have one, right?” Clavel asked.

“Oh! I do have a … phone, I suppose you could call it one.” Akari said as she pulled out her arc-phone, but now it looked different, it looked a lot smaller, and much more… normal? The arc part of the phone changed to just be a phone case! That was cool! It would be a lot easier to carry around now.

“Perfect. What a day we live in now, Pokedex’s are digital and you can just scan the information in and it automatically tells you everything you need to know about it. Back in my day we had to write it down on paper in a book or read a book about the pokemon.��� Clavel reminiscenced, she decided to keep to herself the fact that she created the pokedex by hand. She didn’t want to reveal too much yet.

“Wow Director, I could never imagine that, it sounds like a lot of work.” Nemona said with a sigh, rubbing her head at the thought of that work.

“Hm. I suppose you couldn’t. But now you have the pokedex app on your phone. Since you are a new student, you are going to get a starter pokemon for school policy.” Cleval stated, bringing out three pokemon. “These three pokemon are Sprigatito, Fuecoco, and Quaxly. You may pick one of them to accompany you on your journey. Their types, in order, is Grass, Fire, and Water.” 

“Oh- oh this is a hard decision. Hm… well, I guess I could go with Sprigatitio…” Akari said, she knew she needed a grass type on her team, Sacro had water covered. The little Grass cat also seemed cute and brave, and determined, so she thought she would give the Sprigatito a chance. 

“Wonderful decision Miss Akari! Would you like to give her a nickname?” The director asked. 

“Hm… how about the name Sihnon?” Akari asked the Sprigatito. Sprigatito's eyes widened in excitement and practically sparkled as she nodded her head, jumping onto Akari’s shoulder. “Well, welcome to the team, Sihnon!” Akari welcomed, giving Sihnon some pats on her head.

“Ooh! Director! Can I pick a Pokemon too?” Nemona suddenly asked.

“Ah, but you did get one when you joined, didn’t you?” Director Clavel asked.

“Not back then, no! I was too busy raising my team to take in any at the time.” Nemona admited.

“Hm, then I suppose you may pick one to join you.” Director Clavel gave in.

“Yes! Alright then, if Akari picked Sprigatito… then I am going with Quaxly!” Nemona picked excitedly. That would be giving Akari the advantage in battle. “Now that you have a pokemon Akari, we should battle! The court is right here anyways!” Nemona challenged excitedly, running to the far away part of the court.

“Alright then! I accept your challenge!” Akari accepted. Walking to the closer side of the court.

“Yes! I like your attitude! Now… what pokemon team should I use this time… maybe-” Nemona started before being cut off by the Director.

“Now now, Miss Nemona. Remember Akari is wholly new to battling. You should use your new pokemon, Quaxly for this battle, don’t you think?” Clavell stated. Well that was a rude assumption, but she would roll with it. She didn’t want to seem stranger than she already did.

“Ah, right. Sorry Director, and Akari! I guess I will try out my new partner! Let's go Quaxly!” Nemona said excitedly, bringing Quaxly onto the field.

“Let’s show them what I already know, Sihnon!” Akari said, Sihnon going onto the court with a determined look on her face. “Sihnon! Use Tailwhip to lower Quaxly’s defense!” Akari said excitedly. Sihnon quickly did so, making Quaxly sneeze as her tail brushed up against it, lowering its defences. 

“Quaxly! Use tailwhip as well!” Nemona said, doing the same thing. 

“Alright Sihnon! Use leafage!” Akari shouted out. The move did a lot of damage, practically bringing lower than half health.

“Oooh! I see you’ve been studying type advantages! You’re better than I thought! Quaxly! Use Water gun!” Nemona commanded. The move didn’t do much damage, but did more than it would have without the tailwhip. 

“Sihnon! Good job on taking the hit! Again, use leafage! Show them what we’re made of!” Akari said with determination. Sihnon quickly did the move again, defeating Nemona and Quaxly.

“And the winner is Akari! Excellent job! You two battled as if you had known each other forever.” Director Clavel praised. 

“Oh-m-gee! You battled so well out there! We should do it again! This time I want to use a different strategy!” Nemona said excitedly. Wow, this girl really loves to battle huh? 

“Not now, miss Nemona. Akari is still a new trainer. You should let Akari and Sihnon take a break.” The Director said, stopping Nemona from continuing.

“Oh, you’re right. I am so sorry Akari! And to you too, Sihnon! I get so caught up in battling that sometimes I forget to give others a break. I hope that you can forgive me.” Nemona apologized.

“It’s fine, Nemona. We should battle again soon! But for now, I think Sihnon deserves a break.” Akari said, accepting the apology. Bringing Sihnon back into her pokeball. Nemona had a bright smile that flashed upon her face with excitement. Akari hoped she hadn’t bit off more than she could chew.

She decided that this had started her journey through Paldea. Hopefully this would give her a break from all the drama she deals with, but deep down inside she knew that she wasn’t getting any breaks anytime soon.

[zawazawanightmares]

Catwoman & Korean/Australian 20! Bi! Tinder Date At Your Place! Hanni

You, Catwoman, are connected to Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni Your partner selected the 18+ server. Your partner has a starter. Type /starter or tap here to see it.

Catwoman: /starter

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : Refs: https://imgchest.com/p/n87wvz8aq4x

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : Hey!))

Catwoman: (Hey.)

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : What are you after?))

Catwoman: (I guess a normal SRP with allusions to Catwoman's nighttime career?)

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : Sure! That sounds great! May I ask your kinks and such?))

Catwoman: (Kinks are femdom, frenching, rimming and face-sitting. Limits are bathroom stuff, vore, gore and urethral play.)

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : Love all of those, other then rimming! Would you mind starting us off? Maybe Hanni works at the same strip club as Catwoman (as per the most recent movie) and someone tries kidnapping her? Or maybe Hanni is just on her way home after a long night out))

Catwoman: (You don't want it to be a Tinder date? I also base this Catwoman on the one from the comics but she can be from the movie.)

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : Oh alright!!! I thought you’d want to stray away from the tinder date but I’d love to do mine if thats alright! Her showing up to Catwomans house))

Catwoman: (Alright. I'll start then.)

Catwoman: Checking up on the meal in the oven, Selina heard a knock on the door in her loft. Heading over to the door, she opened it to greet Hanni with a smile. "Hanni, right? I hope you meant it when you said you liked cats." Selina smirked as one of her babies brushed up against the back of her leg.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She bowed her head a bit as the door open, and in the action her eyes caught the beautiful little creature! Her eyes widened and her face covered in joy, quickly dropping down to kneel in front of the cat, petting it lovingly. “Oh my god…- shes adorable..! Whats her name..?”

Catwoman: "That's Mut. She loves strangers." Selina let her in as she closed the door behind her. "The others are skulking around, going in and out of the rooms...do you like Thai food?"

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She walked inside before standing up, needing to crane her head to look up at the woman as she followed her in. “Yes..! I love thai food!” She nodded her head a bit as she looked around her her. She couldn’t believe she was lucky enough to not only have a date with Selina, but spend time at her house too! Maybe online dating wasn’t just weird people after all!

Catwoman: "Great. I fixed up Easy Pad. Also made some Chicken Fajita Mac and Cheese along with a Harvey Wallbanger if you didn't want that." She led her over to the table to sit her down. Underneath, another cat was slumbering softly.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She looked down and saw the sleeping cat, her heart melting as she admired it for a moment before taking a seat, bowing her head again in thanks. “That all sounds great!” She offered a warm smile, placing her bag to the side before reaching down inside of it. “Oh, also, I brought some soju if you wanted to drink at all! But we don’t have to if you don’t want to!”

Catwoman: "Soju...I haven't had any in ages." Selina went to the cabinets to get two clear glasses. "I'd love some. Do you want me to take your bag?"

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : “No thats alright, thank you!” She pushed it off to the side and pulled the two bottles up, one was flavoured as peach and the other just flavourless. “Which do you want? I can drink either, but if you prefer sweet, then take the peach!”

Catwoman: "I'll have peach. I usually don't have a sweet tooth but tonight, I think I should readjust myself..." Selina smiled as she held her own glass out, locking eyes with her date.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She smiled before pulling the bottle back to herself, spinning it to make a little whirlpool inside before cracking the top off, pouring the drink for her date and sliding it over to her, before doing the same for her drink.

Catwoman: "Oh, you're clearly a pro." Selina complimented before pulling her drink back. "You work in mixology before? Or is it just a hobby?"

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She laughed a little bit. “Lived in Korea for most of my life.., the drinking culture there is uh.. pretty strong,” she laughed a little bit, straightening her back and leaning forward on her hand, staring up into her eyes.

Catwoman: "I'd say the same is true of Gotham but it's not so much of a drinking culture as it is a drinking...epidemic." Selina darkly joked, taking a sip from her glass. "Speaking of, was the ride over okay? I could have sent someone to come and get you if it was a little rough..."

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She laughed a little bit and sipped her drink a little, before nodding her head. “I took a bus over and uhm..,” she cleared her throat. “Yeah it wasn’t fun…, I’m pretty new around here, I didn’t really know that it was that bad”

Catwoman: "Oh, you were lucky to use the bus. The trains are so much worse..." Selina chuckled. "Sorry you had to see the worst of this city. It really only shines when you're on a rooftop at night."

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : Her eyes widened a little bit. “That sounds so romantic…,” she said as she pushed some hair behind her ear.

Catwoman: "It really is...maybe I should take you up sometime to show you around?" Selina rested her chin on her hand, her eyes not leaving Hanni's.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : “I would love that so much..,” she said with a warm smile, taking another sip.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : ((sorry I forgot to ask, out of the pictures, any outfit/hair that you’d want?))

Catwoman: (Probably the first picture? It looks nice.)

Catwoman: "Alright, let me feed you before I forget." Selina stood up and went over to the oven. She scooped out the Pad Thai into two bowls and took out the fajita from the oven. She brought the bowls and plates over to the table. "Thān xāh̄ār dī«."

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : Her eyes widened a little bit as she spoke, a hand going behind her ear to try and listen better, before making an amazed face at her. “Oh my god- what language is that? It sounds so pretty!”

Catwoman: "Oh, it's Thai. Just means "enjoy your meal"." Selina smiled. "It's their "bon appetit"."

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She bit her lower lip a little and smiled, taking a few seconds before responding with “ 잘먹겠습니다” (Jalmokhagesumnida), putting her hands together for a moment before looking for utensils.

Catwoman: Selina gave her a fork for the fajita and a spoon for the Pad before getting each for herself. "천만에요."

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : “Your pronounciation is amazing..!” She said with a little clap before grabbing her spoon and starting to eat her pad thai.

Catwoman: "Thanks! I don't get enough opportunity to practice." Selina cheerfully replied as she joined her with her own pad thai.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She ate with her, just chatting the whole time before eventually finishing her food, at that point almost finished her bottle of sake, her cheeks a gentle shade of red with asian flush.

Catwoman: "Had enough?" Selina was clearly amused by Hanni's tipsy look. "Do you want to sleep it off?"

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : “I can still drink more, I’m fine,” she responded, but she was clearly tipsy, her eyes slightly more lidded as she stared across into her eyes. She took another little sip with a giggle.

Catwoman: "Hmm...okay." Selina decided that she couldn't really cut her off from her own drink. She'll just make sure she gets to bed safely. "Can you tell me what you look for in a woman?"

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : “I really like..,” she looked off to the side, tapping her chin. “A playful personality.., someone who doesn’t mind that I’m a bit clingy? And really just…” she trailed off a bit. “I don’t know! I like tall girls, and I love being treated like a princess, but also… rough? I’n not sure..,” she leaned in a little bit over the table to her. “What about you?”

Catwoman: "I like diamonds in the rough, overlooked gems..." Selina leaned in. "But...I'm a real sucker for the dangerous type. Especially those that keep their claws sheathed until it's time to hunt."

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She bit her lower lip a little bit, the way Selinas voice sounded made her heart rate quicken now. “Oh..- I see..,” she gulped, a finger resting beside her own mouth, eyes drifting down a bit to take in all the features of her face.

Catwoman: "Do you feel dangerous right now, Hanni?" Selina reached across to put her hand on top of Hanni's.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : Her heart skipped a beat and then raced in her chest and nodded in response, a little noise escaping her lips, turning her face a bit and opening her mouth so the tip of Selinas finger rested between her soft lips, her wet timgue pressed against it, warm breath felt against its skin.

Catwoman: Selina smirked again, figuring it was time to escort Hanni to the mattress. "Would you like to continue this in the bedroom?"

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She nodded in response, pulling back and standing up, steadying herself a little bit, but her breathing had quickened to a light pant now.

Catwoman: Selina stood up and took her by the hand, leading her inside another room to the right. Inside, there was a large bed with a nightstand and another door leading to the bathroom. Selina lied Hanni down, taking off her shoes slowly. "If you feel nauseous or if you just want to stop, let me know."

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She nodded in response, slipping her own shoes off before laying down, staring up at the woman with wide eyes. “I don’t think I’ll ever want to stop..,” she said with a gentle laugh, reaching a hand up to her, as if asking to hold her hand.

Catwoman: Selina interlocked her fingers with hers, smiling down. "Still, you deserve the option." She leaned down, softly pressing her lips against hers.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She leaned her head up to press into the kiss, hand going up to rest on Selinas cheek while their lips pressed together, opening her mouth in case Selinas tongue wanted to explore.

Catwoman: Selina took the invitation, sliding her tongue into Hanni's mouth before swirling it around the other woman's, lowering her hands to undo her top.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : A shiver went down her spine as the tongue played around her mouth, arching her back to make it easier for her to work her top off, and after it was pulled over her head, her black sports bra would be revealed, hugging tightly to her small chest. She was quite thin, having a flat stomach, small waist, and hints of her ribcage visble on the lower half of either sides of her torso, and her skin was pale and delicate.

Catwoman: Selina broke the kiss to trail her lips down her neck, stopping at her chest to pull up her sports bra and take a nipple into her mouth. Taller, with a curvy supple body that she put effort into keeping the weight off of Hanni's own, she was feeling an urge to strip down herself due to how hot she was getting.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She moaned out gently as she felt the went, soft skin of Selinas lips wrap around her nipple, back arching further and a hand going up to grab her hair softly. “Oh god..-“

Catwoman: Selina hummed on her nipple, reaching down to fit a hand underneath her dress to rub at her panties. She savored her hair being gripped; it was short but Hanni's nails dug in at all the right places.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She moaned out louder, spreading her legs a bit further so that she could easier feel around. “Oh fuck..- Selina..,” she grabbed tighter into her hair, leaning her head down to kiss the top of Selinas head.

Catwoman: "Hanni..." Selina softly responded, slipping her hand into Hanni's panties to rub her slit directly, pulling her finger in between her folds.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She was hairless between her legs, the skin smooth and perfect, very wet already from the others teasing. She wrapped one of her legs around Selinas back and rubbed the back of her head, panting heavily and moaning out to her toying hand.

Catwoman: Selina pushed a finger inside her, hooking it as it was in there while leaning up to lock her lips to Hanni's again. She relished feeling her moan into her mouth.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She moaned out louder but her moan was quickly muffled by the others lips quickly, mouth wide open and accepting of her tongue, a hand going up to look for Selinas hand that wasn’t inside of her, dragging it up to rest it on her neck.

Catwoman: Selina firmly grasped her throat...but didn't squeeze, simply holding her as she sped up her finger inside of her, making sure to keep up the rhythm that was getting the loudest noises.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She moaned out loudly as she pounded her finger in and out, eyes closing as she felt her body start to tense up as she got closer, her moans growing higher pitched and more desperate.

Catwoman: Selina bit Hanni's lip gently as she kept fingering her, watching her expression as she got nearer and nearer to her climax.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : Her head rolled back a bit and her hips pushed upwards before starting to twitch around along woth her abdomen, her expression being that of nirvana, completely bliss as she rode out her climax.

Catwoman: Selina pulled out her finger as soon as Hanni loosened up, using both hands to take off her shirt and bare her ample chest. "Not to keep you up but...do you mind if I have another taste?" Selina asked as she dropped the shirt off of the bed.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She just nodded in response with a little “mmngh..,” her brain seemingly giving up on speaking english for the moment, but she offered a cute, slightly mindless smile as she reached up to play with her hair a little bit.

Catwoman: Selina smiled down at her, pulling down her shorts before dropping those off the bed as well. Then, she turned around to put her pussy in Hanni's face before bending down to lap at her date's lower lips.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She obediantly pushed her face up and started licking around lovingly at her entrance, her tongue warm and wet.

Catwoman: Selina groaned as she kept licking at Hanni's slot, paying attention to the clit as she orally explored her.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She moaned out loudly against her as she kept licking around, slipping her tongue inside slowly and licking around her walls.

Catwoman: Selina began to buck her hips. Hanni clearly knew her craft...she was already getting her close.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She pushed her tongue as deep as she could, licking around as she slipped one of her fingers up to rub at her clit.

Catwoman: Selina would cum without slowing down her own work, dripping clear liquid into Hanni's mouth as she hummed on her clit.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She drank it al up as it dripped into her mouth, licking around wildly as she felt her cum, feeling herself getting close as well.

Catwoman: Selina moved up and repositioned herself, pressing her slit against Hanni's while hooking her leg over her shoulder. "Oh, you're definitely the most gracious guest I've had in a while..." Selina sultrily complimented while beginning to grind.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She bit her lower lip as she looked up as the woman got up and mounted her, staring up with narrowed eyes, pressing downwards so her slit pressed against the others harder. “Y-you are so sexy..- haha..~”

Catwoman: "Ditto, beautiful." Selina began to rub herself faster against Hanni's pussy, squelching against her as she bucked her hips with all the strength she could muster. She wouldn't stop until she got a bigger climax than last time...

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She moaned out loudly, one of her fingers reaching up to bite on lightly. “i- I want you to choke me..- u-use me..~”

Catwoman: Selina lowered the leg to move further on top of her, stilling grinding hard while wrapping both her hands around her neck. "Pat my side if you want me to let go, okay?" She began squeeze, just enough to put pressure on her and make it harder for her to breathe.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : The difference was almost night and day, her hands went up to hold onto the hands that wrapped around her neck, moaning much faster and louder, panting for air desperately as she continued to grind against her body- it seemed like she was already close again.

Catwoman: Selina kept at it, smiling down as she watched her lover pant and gasp. She was close herself, again...she enjoyed feeling what she was feeling.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She moaned out loudly and her head shot back, her bidy squirming around as she came, clearly overwhelmed by intense pleasure as the other kept grinding.

Catwoman: Selina kept going, only stopping when she came herself. She released her hands from Hanni's throat and lied down next to her. "You know...I might have to lock you in a vault to keep you to myself." She teased.

Korean/Australian! 20! Bi! Tinder date at your place! Hanni : She came another time before Selina came, and as soon as she lied down next to her, she rolled over and cuddled to her side, snuggling up against her, nuzzling into her neck. “I love you..- so much..-“

Catwoman: Selina held her back, petting her hair. "I love you too."

Catwoman: (Thanks!)

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location: Ermano's airstream

"Yep. That's broken, alright." Vi slapped the top of the stove with her hand as if to affirm her statement that the thing was, in fact, broken. She straightened herself back up, sharp, hot pain shooting through her leg as she did, making her grit her teeth. It'd already been an effort to drag the stove out of it's position so she could get to the back panel. She cast one last look at the appliance, before casting her glance over to Ermano.

"Pretty sure I can fix it, though. Gonna take me a moment, but it's an easy one." She wouldn't have need to head back to the junkyard even. Her gaze wandered from her newest project over to the person she'd come to help. Ermano Delgado. "I hope you got an electric kettle or something, because I'm demanding a cup of tea for this." She gave him a slight grin, before she reached for her toolbag to get to work properly.

It'd been a while since she'd been in here. The cold weather and increasing size of Redwood kept her busier than it did last year - everybody wanted her to fix up a heater or something to keep their place warm, and it felt like she spent most of her days gutting things and repairing. Which, admittedly, she didn't mind. She liked repairing things. But she liked spending time with people too. "How have you been, 'mano? Busy with the council? You should stop by my place from time to time."

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The Legend of Zelda: The Extermination [of the Gerudo] - Part 2

So I noticed how much people liked the previous writing, so I decided to make a part two, finally. Heads up: there might be some stuff that conflicts with the canonically accurate story. I hope you guys like it, though. Enjoy!

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Zelda stood, exhausted, before the tan steps leading to the throne room. She barely had the strength and energy to climb the stairs, but telling herself that she was almost there was enough to push her forward. She collapsed onto the room’s floor without so much as a hello. “Princess Zelda!” Riju was surprised and worried, rushing over to Zelda. “Are you alright, your majesty?” Zelda responded with a groan, sitting up slowly. “I’ll be fine.. I appreciate your concern,” she said politely. “I am here on very important business.” She stood and dusted herself off, standing tall and proper. “So I have been informed.” Riju listened attentively. “Could you tell me a bit about your people, for starters?” Zelda asked softly. Riju was somewhat surprised, as she had thought the matter urgent when she was told that the princess of Hyrule was coming to speak with her on such short notice. “Erm, yes. Well, my people only give birth to a male every hundred years, which one may call a reason for why we are all women. That male is always…” “Ganondorf. Do continue.” “Y-yes. Just a moment- why are we discussing this? I thought you were here to talk about some major occurrence somewhere in the more populated region of Hyrule.” Riju couldn’t focus on such a trivial topic as her culture at a time like this. “Well, yes. Aren’t you aware of the Upheaval?” Zelda asked a question she very well knew the answer to. “Of course I am. Who isn’t? It has brought unspeakable calamity {*hehehehehehe*} upon our home.” “And who caused this catastrophe?” Once again, Zelda knew that they both knew who the culprit was. “Ganondorf. Princess Zelda, I must ask, why are you asking such asinine questions?” Riju was trying rather hard to maintain a civil attitude towards Zelda. “Please, just bear with me. Where does Ganondorf come from?” “The Gerudo-” Suddenly, it hit her. “Zelda. What are you planning to do?” Her inquiry sounded more a statement than a question. Zelda looked at the ground and sighed. “When you injure a limb too badly to fix it, do you live with the suffering? No. What do you do to it, Riju?” “You.. you..” She struggled to choke out the words. “What do you do?” Zelda repeated in her gentle voice, though a hint of light aggression lingered in her tone. “..Amputate.”

On the way back to central Hyrule, Zelda was silent. Her companion could sense something off about her, and his mind flashed back to something from many a year ago. Ganon had made a demonic puppet of Zelda, and though Link didn’t want to admit it, it had been nearly enough to fool the swordsman. Knowing Ganondorf, it wasn’t unlikely that he would do something similar again. But no. This couldn’t be the case. It simply wasn’t true. He’d never let Zelda out of his sight since the Upheaval. He stopped the horse and turned to her. “Is there something wrong..?” Zelda looked at him somewhat tensely. He did not respond but stared her down, as if waiting for some disguise to give way to one of Ganon’s horrors. He stared for several moments before slowly and hesitantly turning back to his previous position. They continued through the lonely desert until their return to central Hyrule.

The castle was within sight, so from that point they just had to navigate to Akkala. You see, since the castle wasn’t reachable(by normal means, anyway), Link had been keeping a very close eye on Zelda by having her stay at his house for the time being. He’d gotten quite the discount from Hudson and his wife. The house had a great view of the sea, and was just by the edge of a cliff. A great location, if you asked Link. But, of course, he wouldn’t answer. After a long and tiresome horseback ride through most of Hyrule, they had arrived at Link’s house. He deposited Zelda there and locked all the doors before leaving and hastily taking his house to the nearest stable, hurrying back to the princess as quick as possible. When he arrived, beads of sweat had just barely begun to accumulate on his skin, he’d have just blamed the sun, but it was quite literally the middle of the night. Perhaps he had just been overworking himself lately? Nonsense. Nothing is too much for him to handle. He had to protect Zelda, and a little exhaustion was a very small price to pay for… nothing. Link wasn’t getting anything out of this, really. Sure, he’d killed millions of monsters, but the demons that haunted him when he closed his eyes could never be slain with a sword, no matter how damn hard he tried.

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          It was almost strange to walk these streets again but with a new mindset, and yet it wasn’t unwelcome in the slightest. So much time had been spent away from Seoul and just his home in general, and despite his hesitation to look around once again it was refreshing. Though he knew it was for more than just the cool breeze brushing passed exposed skin. For the biggest reason was that he had Eun by his side with his hand gently holding hers.

          Every time he remembered that she was beside him by touch or by sound he always hoped that he wasn’t dreaming. He had waited so long to see her again and to see the brightness in her eyes that he didn’t get to really appreciate before. In its own way it was magical, and it made him give her hand a light squeeze. A bright smile settles itself onto his face as he glances at her.

          “I figured since I haven’t really seen the city in awhile and we haven’t seen it together either we should spend the day like tourists.” He lets out an airy chuckle. “Silly phone photos, small little gifts from the corner shops, and a place we’ve never tried before for a meal while we talk about everything and nothing. I hope that doesn’t sound too cheesy to you.”