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genericpuff · 1 month ago

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So I guess Daily Pass is going away and instead ads will take it's place. Saw that it was a new update on Webtoons. Thoughts?

Just ran to check and I'll be damned, you right-

(don't come into my inbox asking me about this webtoon, i just clicked the first daily pass series i could find lmao)

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I have mixed feelings about this honestly, on the one hand the DailyPass system is dumb af in its implementation, it annoys the piss out of people when they can't just binge a completed series all the way through (esp when that's how these series are often marketed) and it's always been unnecessarily complicated.

But seeing as how they've gutted DailyPass but still have it set up through the other options... welp, this is probably gonna piss people off for obvious reasons, because now there's no daily freebie option.

Frankly I think DailyPass was a good idea but just poorly implemented, as a lot of series didn't offer up bulk alternatives like purchasing a series outright. That said, that option is available for a lot of DP series now, so if anything, this at least looks like Webtoons has been noticing all the feedback from its users and are starting to shift more towards what people were hoping for?

There are definitely readers who will complain esp when it comes to not being able to read for free, but frankly, the expense of accessing these series for free is as little as sitting through an ad, and as much as a dollar per episode. I can't very well sit here and preach about how creators deserve to be paid fairly for their work and then throw a fit when freebie options are reduced/removed altogether. Originals was always meant to be for the comics that had potential to generate profit, so this just seems like a step back towards that business model and away from the blurred - sometimes even indistinguishable - line that separated it from Canvas, which in and of itself has always been the go-to place for free, indie works.

This has been foreshadowed for a while now, Webtoons is clearly realizing how up shit creek they are after spending years building their platform on freebie content - now they have to pay out not only their private core investors, but their public investors too, so they're gonna be looking for ways to make money by any means necessary. Whether or not this will work though remains to be seen, as god knows when people are used to getting webcomic content for free, they'll find it elsewhere.

From a business perspective, I'm not necessarily shocked by their decision or even condemning it - capitalism's gonna capitalism, and freebie digital content like webcomics alone have never exactly been a consistent business model capable of generating millions like film or television.

From a reader perspective... it's one less option for reading, but it was an option that was frankly just as annoying and restrictive as AdPass and most of all, didn't benefit the creators who had spent upwards of years creating the content that readers enjoy.

How this actually pans out in the long run, guess we'll have to wait and see. I have practically no horse in this race anymore as there are maybe 4 comics total that I still read on Webtoons, and only two of them are Originals. It's definitely very telling (and frankly hilarious imo) how much Webtoons is now trying to backpedal on their own decisions over the course of the last decade - decisions that made them what they are today - because they realized none of those decisions were benefiting their bottom line.

Welcome to the world of webcomics, Webtoons - it's never been a capitalist's game.

#ask me anything #ama #anon ama #anon ask me anything #webtoon critical

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pwnyta · 3 months ago

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the thing i love about silas and stone is that they feel both really similar and like opposites at the same time. silas is not great at combat at all but stone is incredibly skilled. theyre both head over heels for their respective guys and super goofy. stone has his judgy and rude moments while silas is just a sweetheart every time we see him. idk if this makes any sense, they just feel so different to me but they've also got their similarities that cant be overlooked. i love lee majdoub.

sorry for the rant in your inbox, i just know that you've watched dirk gently and HAD to say something sdhfakj

Rant all you want about the obsessions Nonny. Thats why I leave anon on.

AND YEAH Im sayin. My idea for the little doodle comic im makin(Noble really took me out at the knees with that stray thought SMDH) was like Wendimoor is a distant planet (like the mushroom planet) and somehow Silas gets warped too Earth. Unlike Wendimoor its not this fun fanciful magic world its just baseline Earth even without the warping space hedgehog nonsense yet so theres nothing Silas can do but adapt so he tries to apply himself into bein the brave warrior his mother would have wanted him to be and uses all the knowledge and skills Wygar had tried to instill on him to do it! and eventually ends up with GUN.

After a couple of long trying years Silas just gives up on his hope that Panto will save him and doesnt expect his mother to go out of her way... shes got his little brother who'll be a better leader anyways. They wont miss him.

Silas isnt as whimsical and open anymore just due to the crushing environment hes in for years. Then he gets assigned to Ivo... and Ivo is just a silly whimsical mess and it makes Silas feel like home for the first time in a LONG time. Even though Ivo is kinda mean to him... its not like hes not used to someone being cruel to him even though he loves them (like his mom).

Although Ivo saying 'I wont miss you when your gone' would probably cut a little deeper in this AU.

Anyways Panto has been searching for Silas the entire time. Getting to different planets any way he can.

⤥(ツ )⤦

AND LIKE.... Panto wants to bring Silas back home away from this bleak ass planet but Stone is reluctant because whos gonna protect the Doctor is hes gone? Pantos like babe he said he doesnt even care if youre here... and Silas is like you dont know him like I do...

And Ivo doesnt care and hes not even mad that Stone drew hearts on another mans latte at all. And hes not upset that Stone might leave and like why would he even care? He already let Stone know he wasnt gonna miss him. So hes not upset at all.

#Dear Nonny.#This is all happening around when Sonic is being found out fyi. Alien invasion gone gay.

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laswells-ashtray · 4 months ago

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Woke up with thoughts, here I am here with ROLEPLAY with the COD couples.

Alerudy would get a massive kick out of Father Vargas/Seminarian Parra. Alejandro may only be a smidge older than Rudy but he's hanging on to that difference, that's why he gets to be FATHER Vargas. Personally I also get they'd like to pretend to be typical trades- plumber, mechanic, pizza boy. "Oh, you don't have the cash? Come here Cariño, let's work out a payment plan"

NIKPRICE - I want Nik to absolutely need to play as a pool boy in those teeny little shorts, his fluffy chest and belly out, aviators on in the sun while John sits back and pretends to be the lonely and bored house husband he works for. Alternatively, I think these two would absolutely go to a bar, pretend they don't know one another and try to pick one another up like it's the first time again.

Laswell and her lovely wife....I want to see Laswell when Sarah brings out a maid costume, bustling about with a feather duster and little apron while Laswell is on a video call with the Taskforce, Sarah definitely dusting the lower shelves to reveal the goods while Laswell can only watch. I kinda also wanna see Laswell take on CEO/Subordinate where SARAH is the CEO and as the new intern she's gotta make that deadline happen (making her wife cum in under five minutes because their food is being delivered)

Ghoap aren't ever beating the horror baddie/final boy allegations. They've got a collection of costumes, a dozen outdoor locations and some props that may not actually be fake. Selfishly want to have Johnny hunting Simon in the woods while Simon wears something red. It's enrichment time for the big bad wolf.

Faralexgaz where her boys are her knights, her twin Mandalorians, her playthings in a harem, her gladiators. In every situation she is their queen, their centre of the universe and they're all to happy to be there. If Alex ever convinces Farah to dress as Princess Leia (any costume) then we can safely say he's over the moon.

Graves likes that domestic stuff so put him in an apron and put him to work as a free use little husband for the shadows to play with. I also feel like he'd get a kick out of playing as a hero with a rescued civilian or as a cowboy with the "innocent" ranch owner's grown son/daughter.

Thoughts?

I'm gonna start referring to you as the angel of my inbox because this was some kind of Holy pick me up after the day I've been having.

Father Vargas had me walking away to hit my vape because Jesus fuck. Yeah. God, this is fucking diabolical and I love it.

Alejandro and Rudy are well-versed in religious roleplay to the point of giving themselves lore for it. Seminarian Rudy, who can't decipher his faith in the lord and his faith in Father Vargas because the longer he spends tutelage their word holds the same value in his eyes. Father Vargas who's very job it is to test his willingness to commit to his faith and how else can he go about it but tempt him with the pleasures of the flesh.

I think their go-to after that is mechanic because I'm a big believer in biker! Rudy. Rudy plays the mechanic, Alejandro plays the naive and new-to-the-biking-world customer who's getting ripped off and pays for it by sucking his mechanic's cock.

Pool boy Nikolai. Jesus. Tiny shorts that hug his arse and the hair on his chest damp after he gets out of the pool, tits soaking... Christ.

That one is surprisingly John's idea when they're away on holiday, renting out a place with Nik's money and they have nothing better to do but fuck. And Nikolai is committed to playing the part as he tries to woo John because who could ever let such a man go to waste. They're lucky that there's no one staying close enough to them to hear John moaning or see him with his cock out as Nik treats him to a three-fingered massage.

The bar is Nikolai's idea because he knows John will automatically default to playing interested and a little mean because at first the idea will make him feel silly, but as he gets into the role he'll like playing the bitch. Nikolai knows he will, and he knows himself well enough to know that when they're in an alleyway, grinding against each other like two horny teenagers he'll enjoy watching John's face as he cums in his pants.

It's not often that people send me asks using Sarah where they characterise her 100% correctly but this feels like you've peeled her from my brain and pasted her into the ask.

The maid dress stops halfway down her ass cheeks, so the only reasonable course of action is to bend over and clean the lowest shelves she can find. Maybe even feign embarrassment as Kate's eyes trail over her and land on the lacy red panties she's wearing and how they're damp against her cunt. God, how could she forget to dress properly under her uniform when cleaning for such a woman. Kate ends the videocall claiming a family emergency, everyone but John believes it but he's not stupid enough to call her out.

Kate plays the bumbling, nervous intern well. Dropping papers and leaning over to pick them up, forgetting that her shirt isn't buttoned properly and giving Sarah a perfect opportunity to glance at how her intern forgot to wear a bra that morning if the clamps on her nipples are anything to go by. And if Kate ends up on her back on her bosses desk with Sarah sitting on her face, then that's just what the job entails. Her lips are wet as she greets the delivery driver for their takeout, she prays it can be mistaken as lipgloss.

Horror allegations for Ghoap are real, they're both like that.

Simon, who's white tank top is damn near shredded on his chest so it does little to cover his nipples. Or the bite marks around them. And, he can't untie the red shirt from around his waist because it's hiding the hunting knife he has to carry because these woods are dangerous.

Big bad wolf Johnny doesn't seem to agree when he bunches up the red fabric and uses it to gag Simon, or when he stabs the knife through his tank top and pins him to the ground so that he can have his way with him.

The fucking gladiators. Oh my God.

Queen Farah who demands that her best gladiators fight to the death for her affections. Gladiators Gaz and Alex who fight and swing at each other until hair gets pulled and suddenly they're grinding against each other, making out like sloppy drunks as their hands slip under gear.

Farah has to remind them whose affection they're fighting for, and as it's only fair, they combine their efforts in speaking her pleasure. What better offering to a queen than to let her watch one of her greatest fighters frantically thrusting into her, brainless in his attempt to please her as his opponent mouths at her tits and drags her fingers in slow circles over her clit.

Graves gets off on the free-use little house husband fantasy because as a man who's always in charge of his people and leading something, be forced into a position where he does nothing but what he's told and he takes what he's given is ideal for him.

Doesn't matter who it is, if it's one of his Shadows who wants to bend him over a countertop and make him take her strap or if it's one who wants to push him onto the couch on his back and ride his cock for all he's worth. He'll take it and he'll like it. Maybe he wants one of them to force him onto his knees and choke on her cock without letting him lift a hand to get himself off. Only for the next Shadow to walk in and coo at him, cum dripping down his chin and with his cock's weeping tip dampening his apron and take mercy on him by making him cum. And then again. And again. Until he's teary-eyed, chest jumping with pathetic little gaspy breathes as he tries to escape the onslaught of stimulation.

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sansaorgana · 1 year ago

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How about meeting Gale for the first time and him asking you dance?

hello, love! 💕 thank you for the request! 💃🏻

my inbox is open for blurb/short fic requests for major cleven 🤗

You didn't want to go but your friends made you because the place was supposed to be packed with the military men and they all wanted a sweetheart to get letters from.

Like the war was a fun game to be in and having a man in Europe was exciting. You didn't think that way and you certainly didn't enjoy being in a room full of drunk men singing songs, being flirty around the girls they've just met and starting fights. You just wanted to go back home.

"Well, obviously you're not gonna meet anyone if you just stand here by the wall all night long," Denise winked at you. She was tipsy already and she had two airmen fighting for her attention.

Life seemed so easy for the girls like her. Whatever she wanted, she would get. Simple as that.

"Who said I want to meet someone?" you asked carefully and sipped on your coke.

"She needs a drink to chill out," one of the men standing behind Denise said. He was quite cute with a moustache and pink cheeks. His dark hair was curly and he looked pretty handsome in his uniform. But he looked like trouble from the miles away. Exactly Denise's type.

"Oh, no, she's a lost cause. She doesn't drink," Denise told him. "She's a good girl."

"Far from that," you rolled your eyes and chuckled.

"I just know a guy… He's gonna be perfect, wait," the man pointed his finger at you and then disappeared in the crowd.

"You just wait here," Denise told you like it was a matter of life and death and then started to dance with the other man.

You didn't intend to listen. You didn't want to meet another drunk man in the uniform trying to make you sleep with him just because he's about to risk his life in Europe. You just finished your coke, put the glass down and went back to collect your coat.

"Going home already?" a deep voice stopped you. You sighed and turned around to face the man who had stopped you. Your annoyance disappeared right away at the sight of him. He was really handsome, you had to admit. He had full lips, golden hair, he was taller than you and leaning in softly. He also didn't look drunk.

"I… My mom's worried," you explained and he nodded.

"Shame. I've been told me you'd be eager to dance with me," he sighed.

"By whom?" you asked surprised. "You mean that guy with a moustache?"

"That's Bucky, yeah," the man laughed.

"And you are…?"

"Buck."

"Buck and Bucky?" you furrowed your brow. "That's odd."

"It's a long story. My real name's Gale. What's yours?" he offered you his hand and you hesitated for a while.

"(Y/N)", you answered and then you heard the song playing in the background. It was one of your favorites.

"Will you dance with me, (Y/N)?" Buck asked with his hand still waiting for you to take it.

You put your coat back on the hanger and smiled softly at him before allowing him to drag you on the dancefloor.

"You're not much of a party animal, are you?" he teased.

"I don't know what answer you might be expecting, Buck," you sighed. "I might be uneventful for some."

"That's exactly why Bucky called for me. I'm quite uneventful as well," he confessed and winked at you as you giggled.

"Well, I just don't believe that!" you shook your head and he pulled you a bit closer while dancing slowly.

"Why not?"

"I don't know… You look like… Like an eventful guy, I'd say," you tried to explain without admitting that he was simply too handsome to be boring.

"I don't even like sports," he said and you laughed.

"Oh, wow, well, then… That changes everything," you nodded. "Where do they make them like that?"

"South Dakota," he answered and you smiled.

"I gotta go there then," you teased.

"I might take you some time."

"Why would I go anywhere with a stranger?" you asked teasingly before being spinned around.

"We're not strangers. You know my name and I know yours," he answered to that when you were back in his arms. "You also know where I'm from and that I don't like sports. That's a lot."

"Yeah, that would be the whole encyclopedia," you joked and the music stopped. It was that awkward silence between one song and another but it didn't feel that weird at all when you were just standing there and looking at him with a soft smile. He was making you feel safe and… seen.

"Look at them!" Denise's annoying voice made you both turn around. She was back in the arms of that guy named Bucky. He waved at Buck and grinned from ear to ear with a bottle of beer in his hand. "It was a good idea to bring your boring friend to her. Now we got rid of them for good."

"Yeah, good riddance," Bucky laughed and pointed his finger at Buck. "You heard 'er? Good riddance, both of you."

"He's drunk," Buck explained his friend's behavior to you, feeling more and more awkward.

"He seems fun," you said when they were gone already. "I mean it. He's just drunk," you nodded. "Denise on the other hand... She is a meanie."

"Why are you friends with meanies?" Buck asked and you chuckled before shrugging your arms and looking down. "Hey, don't let 'em bring you down, you're stunning," he grabbed your chin gently to move your head up and make you look at him. God, his bright eyes were so intense.

"Nobody said I was not. They just said I was boring," you giggled.

"I know, I know…" he leaned in closer, "I just really wanted to say that anyway."

"I can get called boring every day of my life if it means you're gonna give me compliments like that, Buck," you joked and the music started all over again. "You owe me the next one," you told him and grabbed his hand to start the dance all over again.

"Do I? What for?"

"For agreeing to dance with you for the first time. You know, I wasn't very eager to, no matter what you've been told," you explained with a wink. He was making you feel comfortable enough to get a little flirty and you enjoyed that very much.

"Well then, seems like I have no choice," he laughed and spinned you around before pulling you close by your hips.

MASTERLIST || BUCK MASTERLIST

#sansaorgana: Answered #lovely anons #lilysfiction #gale cleven x reader #austin butler x reader #*buck

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hysterical-honey · 5 months ago

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Edward Nashton x Fem!Reader [1/2] AO3 Word Count: 2,393 Summary: You bake the pies, serve patrons, and all the while, you feel the oppressive weight of eyes on you. Unaware of the terror you've attracted, you try your hardest to make the most of your thankless job in this hopeless city. TWS//: Reader uses fem pronouns, Stalking, Voyeurism, Mentions of masturbation, Mentions of sex, and Mentions of nonconsensual sex, I have not yet read Year One, Takes place years before the events of The Batman (2022), Edward breaks into your apartment and watches you sleep. AN: This is a rewrite of my first published fic; I've been thinking about it a lot and wanted to try and polish it off. This silly guy lives in my head rent-free. My inbox is open along with requests, xoxo.

It's a night no different from the one before; even in mid-September, the weather is oppressively cold and wet. A foggy haze was overlooking the city. As the gutters flood with grime and filth from the streets. City-dwellers scurry around to evade the downpour. Rain like this usually only lasts until later in the morning. It's half-past eleven, and it isn't necessary to check any clocks; your body language makes it so painfully obvious what time it is. It's a Friday, meaning your shift ends at twelve. By the end of your shift, your homely and congenial disposition declines. The differences are subtle; your shoulders hunch slightly, and you walk much faster, no doubt in an attempt to get things done more time-efficiently. You just want to go home, he's sure; it's evident in the way your typically nervous laugh seems much less polite and much more exasperated, teetering on dismissive when some of the older men try to start up small talk as you top off their coffee. The changes are slight, but Edward has an eye for them. Every small and insignificant thing you do can be viewed and analyzed to his liking.

Edward always had a habit of staring at people, though he isn't shameless about it. While he might tend to gawk, it's habitually only once they've turned away from him. To look directly at someone for too long makes him feel uneasy. Most people don't take notice of him anyhow; living in a city, one learns to brush past the watching eyes of strangers; he assumes you didn't grow up in a city, not such as Gotham, anyway, because you seem to take notice of it all. There have been many different instances of you taking a look back at him, often not directly, but regardless, he's sure you can feel his eyes boring into you. You have this peculiar habit of looking yourself over after you've given a table their order or anything at all. You peer down nervously at your hands or check that your uniform is not wrinkled or pulled down in unsavory places. It's almost obsessive, and he can't tell if you're just that self-conscious or that self-centered. It's likely just some nervous tick you have, but even as Edward might know and understand that notion, you do it even in the comfort of your apartment. It planted this terrible belief in his mind that you know he's there, watching you.

You have yet to interact beyond taking his order and politely casual remarks. Despite his delusional and selfishly idealistic mindset, he isn't stupid. Edward is well aware that his social ineptitude is crippling his perception and understanding of you as a person. He can watch you and know your routine, mannerisms, and what you love or hate, but there's a difference between knowing something about someone and understanding them. Edward desperately wants to crawl into the cavity of your mind and settle himself inside. So much so it hurts; however, whenever the chance comes about, he can't even bear to look at you, much less speak to you casually. A sickly feeling fills the pit of his stomach, and all he can do is quickly state what he wants, which is typically just 'the usual.'

From across the diner, he watches with wide eyes. It's like an alarm goes off in your head, eyes watching with intent you can't place. You turn your head, and his eyes quickly dart up to the TV above in the corner of the bar counter; his chest tightens with overwhelming pressure. It's a thrill, the thrill one experiences after they've been caught in the act of something presumably wrong. You don't look at him directly; your eyes passively run over the remaining customers or lack thereof. It's a quarter to twelve, and the uneasy feeling you have won't let up. It never does; it used to be this idea in your mind. Ever since you were a child, you've always been horrifically paranoid of someone watching you. Even living in a small town, you'd always felt faceless eyes on you, whether alone or in a crowd, glued to you, judging every move you might make before you even made it. Though now, as you've gotten older, that once dominating feeling has been watered down. This is different, you think, unlike what you've felt before.

You don't quite know his name, but you see him everywhere. You've tried telling yourself he looks that typical, that you see him in so many different places because his haircut is popular and clear-rimmed glasses are in fashion right now. For almost a year, you've seen him here at work, on the train home, in the lobby of your apartment, in the bookstore you frequent, and sometimes you see those big green eyes in your dreams. Faceless, never speaking, never taking action, but always watching. Sometimes, you feel he looks exceptionally ordinary and commonplace because it's an easy disguise. When you first saw him, you must admit that he seemed sweet with his boyishly round face and dorky veneer, perhaps even cute, but that glint in his eyes—the eyes you rarely ever found peering back into your own, made you feel uneasy. Despite your intuition, you shove the thought from your mind, throwing the last cotton-wrapped silverware set into the big green-grey plastic bin. The only people left were you, the head chef, and that man at the end of the bar counter. Turning your head again, you appeared from the little hallway between the kitchen and the main diner. That man is gone. His coffee cup is empty, the plate is nearly clean, and three five-dollar bills are left behind. Sighing, you clean up what's left and collect your tip.

Everything else was done and taken care of. The head chef, Mickey, had already wrapped up the remnants of that evening's pie. You caught him practically stuffing it into his 'man-bag,' as he insisted on calling it. Going on and on about how good it was, so naturally, his kids would want some, and his wife might like a slice tomorrow with her coffee.

"Y'know, I don't get why they got you makin' 'em but not plannin' 'em? I mean, it's almost October, and cranberry apple seems… more…a Christmas typa pie, right?" He asked, his voice heavy with an accent you couldn't place. You just knew some people around here had it, and some didn't. Slinging his 'man-bag' over his shoulder, waiting for you to be ready. All you would do is shrug in response.

"Well, Joel bought a fuck-ton of those apples, Mickey, and I know damn well he's trying to get his money's worth by getting rid of them. Besides, pie is pie; nobody cares much about how seasonal it is. As long as it's pumpkin in October and pecan in December, nobody complains about the 'typa pie'... except you," You put your coat on; a little smile spread across your lips as you grabbed your purse. Mickey put on a comically hurt expression, his wrinkled and liver-spotted face putting on a pout. "Well, keep talkin' like 'at an' maybe you won't have an escort to the train station." You'd only roll your eyes. Mickey always walked with you; being one of three servers with no kids, you were typically the one left to close, and Mickey usually stayed behind for the extra fifty dollars it added to his paycheck.

"Yeah, sure," You'd mumble. You both took the train with different routes, and Mickey, being the old man he is, hated the idea of a 'pretty young thing like you walkin' 'round at night in this part of the city.'

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The train ride and walk home are vague in your mind, a flash of pointless happenings you don't bother mulling over. The eyes never leave, nor do you expect them to, within the company of others. In recent years, the subconscious worry of prying eyes has seemed to dull down. Things felt fine on the way into the station; idle talk with Mickey and his almost annoying insistence on eye contact didn't bother you anymore or less than ever before. You felt exposed when he left, even more so once you crossed the threshold into this big tin box—not taking immediate note of the oddly familiar indigo coat and well-maintained sandy brown hair. You kept your eyes glued to your shoes, just as always.

It can never just rain in Gotham; no, it pours. The rain is violent and greedy as it floods, covers, and consumes everything it can—even your little apartment. You push open the shabby door to your studio apartment, glancing at the microwave hovering over the stove and reading the time; it's midnight. Your eyes mull over the rest of your small yet cozy living space until they focus on the water puddled under the window closest to your bed.

"What the fuck," you quietly huff, looking up at your water-damaged popcorn ceiling, making sure it isn't leaking anywhere. After the inspection, you walk closer, eyeing the slick hardwood floor and those cheap green satin curtains you bought when you first moved in; why weren't they wet? Only the very bottom of the set touched the water. There was no draft blowing the curtains away; they covered the window. Could you even remember to close them? Pulling away the dry, cheap satin, the window is closed and locked. Just as you assumed you'd left it. Peering out into the wet street, pitch black save for a singular yellow streetlight, you can't shake the terrible feeling you have. The anxiety that throbs within the pit of your stomach. Worst case scenario plaguing your mind before you try to push it all away. "I'm just freaking myself out over nothing…This.." You habitually spoke aloud, even privately; Edward found that almost cute. He could hear your trembling voice even in his little spot, which he always nestled himself into during these nights.

On nights like these, he decided he wanted to spend more time than he ought to, drinking up your routine. He hadn't meant to leave such a mess; he almost cleaned it up before realizing it might be better to leave it than leave evidence a mess was cleaned in the first place. With wide, vigilant eyes, he watched you walk away from the window and into the bathroom. The audible click of the switch and yellow light pouring in, even from under your bed. A little split at the right corner edge of your bed skirt, giving him an almost clear view of you as you cleaned up the cold, wet mess. Perhaps you assumed your window leaked, the wind coming in so treacherously and violently it managed to get past the cheap oak.

Something feels off; he notes how you sit and stare momentarily. You couldn't know he was here, and if you'd taken a little longer on your route home like you usually do, he wouldn't have been so messy and quick about finding his way in. Usually, he just used his key, which he had stolen a while back. You'd already paid for a replica to be made, something he felt terrible about, but it couldn't be helped. He just tipped you a fifty the next day, anyway. Today, while still in his pocket, he couldn't help but feel intimidated by the flood of people in the lobby of your apartment building—too many people to possibly remember his face if the questioning was necessary. Not that he would ever hurt you, but the future is unpredictable, and Edward can't afford any genuine risk concerning his little hobby. He can't see your face, but he can tell; the way you stand up and keep your head tilted downwards to the still slick wood, you're lost in thought.

You feel so numb, unsure of yourself, and you try to justify how on earth the water could have gotten in. No matter how you try to rationalize, that dangerous feeling returns. You're being watched, aren't you? Did someone break in, or is the window broken in some area you can't see? This heavy part of you wants to check, to search around and hope you're crazy, but another knows you aren't. If you look, you'll find those eyes. This isn't the first time you've felt this; it feels like you have proof of something, but every time you see it, you try to ignore it. Try to cast it away and not worry because if it is true, if there is a man or woman in your apartment, wouldn't they have hurt you by now? If you find them, they may as well kill you unless they're waiting for you to fall asleep. See, how stupid does that sound? Why on earth would someone break into your apartment just to watch you? No, this is all silly. You feel those eyes, intense and imposing, but you walk away to the bathroom anyway. You have a routine to keep up, of course.

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The alarm clock on your bedside table reads precisely 2:30 A.m., and you've managed to fall asleep. Your breathing becomes heavy, and occasionally, you snore or hum something incoherent as you shift onto your other side. Edward always loves to take mental notes of what you do; he isn't sure why, but the details are his favorite part. The little things, the signs and signals he feels, make his job regarding you easier. Even now, standing over you, hidden in the shadows of your room, given your placement in the city, it was a wonder how you managed to keep it so dark, No yellowed light peering in from the cracks in your curtains and even the neon green of your alarm is dull and soft. You can't sleep with any light or noise; you're an exceptionally light sleeper, much like him. The white noise in your room is from the heater and fan, and there are no cars or screaming. Stark silence aside from your and his own breathing.

The scene would be almost peaceful if it weren't for his hefty and ragged breathing, for the disgustingly vile reality that Edward could not admit even to himself. The reality of what he was about to do.

#Edward Nashton x reader #Dano riddler x reader #the batman (2022)#The Riddler x reader

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snail-migraine · 1 year ago

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Requested by: @elysiumrealms

Sure! I did think some fleshing out on how the rest of the family acts around them would be cool to write. Sorry this took so long btw, my inbox gets stuffed pretty quickly and it was finals week. Anyway thanks for the ask!

Anon-Yan 💌‧₊˚❀༉‧₊˚.

Platonic Yandere Malleus

Pt.3

For you, the time before your punishment was nothing but a blurry mess.

Genuinely you don't remember all your horrible habits and manipulative tactics, you just remember acting on your insticts and not really thinking before you acted.

The few things you do remember is the interactions you had with your other family members.

The most memorable were the ones with Grandpa Lilia, when you were younger he loved cuddling you upside-down. Even if his grip was iron-strong it still felt so warm that you didn't want to leave.

When you got older he would allow you to play with some of his video games, he was always so sweet and helpful. Making sure you never got too frustrated at one certain part before taking the controller from you and completing whatever challenge had you stumped.

Lilia just loves babying you in a way he never got to with either of his original children.

He never failed to make you feel like the spoiled little brat you were.

"Ooh! Don't cry Darling, there's no need for that. Here, do you need Grandpa to help you? Okay sweet-pea. Don't worry, grandpa's here for you"

Then there's uncle Silver, who whose probably the most boring person to hang out with out of everyone in the family.

Don't get me wrong, you enjoyed his company but nothing even vaguely interesting happened whenever you hung around him.

He always really apologetic about it though, even going as far to bring you a little toy everytime he was allowed alone time with you. Typically is just a teddy bear, so that at night when you fell asleep you would think of your uncle Silver.

"Sorry we weren't able to play today. Here, have this. It's so when you fall asleep at night, you'll always remember your uncle Silver."

Your uncle sebek on other hand, he was hard to forget.

He was always loud, his voice commanded battalions after all. So a voice like his would definitely need for job like that.

You and him never played together, in his own words "WAKA-SAMA'S CHILD DESERVES A MUCH BETTER PLAYMATE THAN A LOWRANKING OFFICER SUCH AS MYSELF!"

Or whatever that was supposed to mean. You never really understood his way of thinking. While he was screaming his head off about not being good enough for you, you had sit and listen to him whilst daydreaming of all the video games Grandpa Lilia would play with you later.

It was boring, and eventually as you grew older you learned to tune him out.

Though I guess that wasn't the greatest idea, because within a week of learning how tune out his voice he came to you sobbing on his hands and knees begging for forgiveness.

"PLEASE FORGIVE ME WAKA-SAMA'S CHILD! WHATEVER SLIGHT HAVE DONE TO YOU, I BEG FOR YOUR FORGIVENESS AND MERCY! JUST PLEASE STOP IGNORING ME MY LEIGE!"

But I guess that all leads you to where you are now. Stuck in a boring old rickety tower. Stuck studying and doing chores all day. At least Father allowed for your family to visit from time to time.

Their faces and voices make the endless cycle you've been going through day-to-day slightly more bareable. But to be perfectly honest, with every passing moment that you're stuck here; in this damned tower made to be your prison, you lose a small peice of your sanity.

A peice of your mind that can never be returned to it's owner.

Trully a cruel thing to do, especially to your own child. Isolating them from everyone and everything they've ever known to prove a point, when it wasn't even truly their own faults that caused such a mess? Foolish, and downright cruel if anyone asked you.

Ah, but what can you do?

You did do this to yourself after all, might as well own up to your mistakes and pay the price.

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262528557 · 16 days ago

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hi, sorry only coming to your inbox because you're the one who made the post in the first place. i'm by no means trying to defend them, let alone the use of ai, but i went through the comments on the video to see if there was any other asking about the ai thing and i saw another one asking "is this ai again?" and they (jo) answered "not ai"

so i think it's likely that the "artist" used ai without telling them, and that's probably why he deleted that comment after a while - especially when he did it after you asked if the use of ai had been discussed

(again, i know they've used ai before, and i deff don't like that, but just wanted to say i think this time they actually do not know ai was involved at all. unless they're straight up lying, that is...)

my pov is that if they were actively trying to avoid AI (which they clearly aren't), they wouldn't have worked with this guy as his instagram profile shows pretty much all the red flags of "AI artists"

that being said, I would like to know if they're not actively trying to avoid it because they lack knowledge on how it works and the different impacts it has/could have, or if they know and simply don't care

and to answer some over comments I've seen:

correct me if I'm wrong, but I feel like the band tries to convey a message of social justice, love and care for humans, and therefore the planet, and promote art and the right of artists to make a living with their art

generative AI goes against all of that.

#joker out #bojan cvjetićanin #kris guštin #jan peteh #nace jordan #jure maček #fuck generative ai

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joeyalohadream · 3 months ago

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i mean no pressure whatsoever because i understand u are a busy adult but can i ask about coolerverse and how the boys are doing 🥹 most beautiful, heart wrenching piece of writing i’ve stumbled upon tbh

They’ve been through a lot. Gale and few of the others have been struggling with a bad illness and John's been trying his best to hold every one (and himself) together. But they've made it to Mossberg and while their situation is far from good, they made it through the march. They're now awaiting liberation or whatever comes next.

When he walks into the hut they’ve attempted to take residence in, he finds Gale right where he left him. Sitting on the floor, reclining against the wall in the corner they’d slept in their first two nights.

He feels eyes on him as he walks through the crowded space. Heavy, questioning stares and murmurs greet him as men take in the mud coating his boots, his legs and arms. But he ignores them and smiles when he plants his feet in front of Gale and crouches down to be eye level with him.

His smile grows when he watches Gale take in the state of his clothes, brow furrowing, nose scrunching.

“You’re filthy John,” he points out the obvious. “Where have you been all day?”

“I got us a hotel room, Buck.”

Confusion paints Gale’s features as he cocks his head and tired eyes look to his own.

“What are you talkin’ about?”

Bucky shakes his head and keeps smiling, feeling proud of himself, hoping he’s not making a big mistake. It’s still cold. It’s warmer in here than it will be out there. But he thinks they need this.

“I’ll show you,” he says and stands up.

He reaches down and Gale doesn’t hesitate to take his hand and let himself be pulled up. His legs shake and his other hand finds the front of Bucky’s coat, fingers fisting tightly in the fabric, but he stays standing on his own and even offers Bucky a smile once he’s steady.

“Now it ain’t no suite in London like I offered you two years ago, but it’s not too shabby.” He says in a hushed tone as he ducks under one of Gale’s shoulders and they start making their way to the door. “But feel free to turn it down if you hate it.”

“You know I regret saying no that night,” Gale leans more weight on him, but Bucky can read him well enough to know he’s doing it because he wants to, not because he needs to. “I won’t be turning you down again, John.”

I have SO many asks about this series in my inbox, and I swear I'm not ignoring you all, I just don't want to share many more snippers before the final product is done. It's close, folks, I promise.

Thank you to everyone still supporting me with this fic after all this time. ❤️

#buck x bucky #coolerverse #mota fanfic #I love this version of them and i love all of you that seem to love them too 💕

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infamous-if · 2 years ago

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There's been some discussion recently about MC that caught my attention because I agree. MC feels like a loser when you think about all of the other characters. When I play an MC who did nothing wrong to Seven it just feels like Seven is angry for no reason. Seven is allowed to act like a child while MC has to take it? Doesn't seem fair.

Everyone has something going for them and what about MC? No one likes them and everyone hates their guts. Aren't they supposed to be the main character? Why does everyone hate them? Why aren't they considered more talented? It just feels like MC is a doormat while Seven and the other ROs are these talented superstars.

I don't want this to come off any way but I feel like the story would be stronger if you made MC a bit meaner or at least made people acknowledge MC as a better singer.

I don't want to sound rude but I'm very much exhausted by this topic. I've probably explained this 5+ times but I'll try to break it down one last time just so people can understand what I'm trying to do.

First, to get it out of the way, we are only on Chapter 2. I just want to reiterate that. The story just started.

It just feels like MC is a doormat while Seven and the other ROs are these talented superstars.

Secondly, MC is a character I try to give as much customization to, both personality and appearance wise. There's a variety of ways you can approach everything, or I at least try to in a way that doesn't sacrifice what I want to write for the plot, but I think people are under the impression MC is 100% a blank slate character when it's not true.

MC is still dependent on the plot and I always strived for MC to have their own narrative arc. The same way the ROs have their own character arcs, MC will have their own, because they are a character in their own right and going through some that fundamentally changes their life. That means the MC from Chapter 1 will not be the MC at Chapter 20. They will be different. That's what a character arc is. Character development is expected. How can you expect a slew of ROs to grow and change and MC remaining stagnant? Doesn't make sense narratively and it seems unfair to MC.

The MC is not a completely blank slate, and that's where people are getting it confused. In the beginning, MC is going through such a change with BOTB, without their family, and on the heels of a band breakup that's still impacting them today. MC is a little down, maybe even depressed if that's how you read it, and they're getting pushed to be leader by their manager. They are not really okay right now. They have to be professional and put on a brave face for the sake of their band, who, if you paid attention to what Rowan said in Chapter 2, are all depending on this. This is what they worked for since high school. MC is not going to flip a damn table on Day 1 just because you want them to. MC can fight, if you choose, against UWB. That's not supposed to be a smart choice, but emotions get the best of all of us.

They are only just navigating a worldwide globally famous show with a cheating allegation hanging over their heads, and a manager who wants them to be leader when, up until now, they haven't been. They've just been friends making music and miraculously having a fanbase. Now they're really in it. They have been thrust head first into the industry in a way that is so big that MC has to go from singer playing with their friends to a leader of a band who may just become globally famous in a few months if they play their cards right.

A lot of their actions are influenced by the fact that their band almost broke up and it's a thing that hangs over their head. Their past influences them. That's...how people work.

Now, if we're at Chapter 20 and MC is still acting like a scared bunny who doesn't know what they're doing, then be my guest. Scream in my inbox, I'd understand. That would be terrible writing, but we're not. The tour just started.

I play an MC who did nothing wrong to Seven it just feels like Seven is angry for no reason. Seven is allowed to act like a child while MC has to take it? Doesn't seem fair.

MC doesn't have to take it lol. I've always given an option to be rude to Seven/try to put them in their place.

People think I favor Seven when that's not true. (Seven isn't even my favorite RO)(That title goes to August lol). Seven acts the way they act because they are not in a healthy headspace. Their actions are not meant to be understood, because they are not entirely justified. Seven has a lot of growing up to do, but I have never sat here and advertised Seven's emotions as correct. Everyone knows Seven is childish, everyone knows Seven is handling everything terribly. People in the story have mentioned it. Their abandonment issues GREATLY influence their characterization and actions. MC has abandonment issues as well, of course, but MC is not as emotionally unstable as Seven. That's canon. It is what it is. Seven has a whole subplot about it.

As do other ROs. The only difference is that they're not so open about their struggles. Seven just doesn't care. Their emotions guide them. They can't control it. That's who they are. I have also said that many times.

I don't know why you think Seven can get away with everything when 1) it's only been 2 chapters and 2) no one knows how anyone feels about Sev because it's in MC's POV. Seven goes through their own trial by fire. As every RO does......thats a narrative arc.

Seven was always going to be a plot point, whether they were an RO or not. They were always going to be MC's former best friend.

This one bothers me the most, mostly because I don't know where this came from. "No one likes them" Jenna and The Jewels does. Slow Crawl does. Their fans do. We haven't even properly met the other bands. Of course there will be bands who don't like MC: they're competitors. They're not friends. They don't know MC, why would they be biased towards them? Because they're the main character? They don't care about that?? It's how fiction works.

Maya is following the band around because of how much she admires MC.

Orion quit his job because MC's singing inspired him that much.

G listened to MC and saw something in them. Literally calls them the 'Chosen One'

Fans of the old band preferred MC over Seven. They liked the songs where MC sang solo. MC was better for their future over Seven. Hence why it was Seven getting demoted, not MC. I've said this. It's in the story.

I don't see how being the lead singer of a band on a global show at 26 makes anyone an actual loser but I digress.

Literally in Part 2 MC is acknowledged so maybe it'd be better if we waited? Say a good few chapters...?

If you wanted a story where MC is Queen level famous right out the gate and the #1 draft pick for BOTB and has no problems and better than everyone, then I'd advise you to look elsewhere. I don't like that. I like giving MC obstacles because conflict creates story. I like MC having to fight for their spot. It's more realistic, and this has never been a story of fame. It's been a story of their journey to fame.

That's their narrative arc. They grow into it.

You are allowed to hate/dislike Seven. I encourage it. I have given MC the option to hate Seven, because I'm aware that what Seven is doing is unfair. I am not punishing you for hating Seven. And this goes for all the ROs. It does not bother me if you dislike my characters. It means I haven't made them squeaky clean and have made them realistic enough to have people both dislike and like them, much like real life. I get it.

I've always advertised Infamous as a messy, angsty and dramatic story. I've used the term 'melodrama' for it often. I've always said the ROs--especially Seven--are flawed. Some more than others. I've said, verbatim, they are not wholly good people. I don't know why people act so shocked when they act some type of way. Like...I've always stayed true to what the story is. Half the dynamics aren't healthy right now...but that's the 'growing up part' of the story we haven't even gotten to yet?

If that doesn't interest you, then that's perfectly okay! If you don't like the narrative arc I have planned for MC, that's fine too! It just becomes a bit disheartening when people ignore the narrative.

I will try harder to write in a way that specifies my intentions. I always believe that if more than a handful of readers have the same complaint, then it's on the writer to fix it.

I hope my tone didn't come off rude, I'm just really really tired of this. I've had to deal with this since even before the demo dropped :) but your critiques are valid and everyone is always free to express themselves however they want. <3

#inbox #'MC is a loser' convo will always follow me I guess #MC will win a grammy and someone will be like: “they're kinda...loserish though? imagine winning a grammy at 30 and not 20 lol”#/j #ill add this to the faq and never talk about it again

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storiesofsvu · 2 months ago

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WIP Roundup!

Alright, I've completely cleaned out the inbox and deleted "all" messages that I didn't respond to/that were "ghost" messages driving me insane saying they were there when they weren't.

Which ALSO means I've gone through my entire WIP folder and narrowed things down. Some got deleted, some I'm going to sit on for a little bit and see if something sparks, others I went through and added nearly 3000 words of blurbs/notes/ideas on how the fic is gonna go. The creativity is *flowing* so here's what we're working with now!

Addison Montgomery: A twist on the Seattle Grace prom ep. This time it's Addi off in an on call room cheating. She knows she shouldn't, that it's wrong and tells reader this, who agrees with a laugh. Problem is Addi knows it's not gonna be the last time. Amanda Rollins: her girl is supposed to be her gambling good luck charm. Amanda's not very happy when she ends up being someone else's and takes her home to be punished. Barhoun: 1 angst piece delving into one version of how/why they break up for good. Why things would never workout between them. 1 poly!fic where they frequent a high end sex club in the city and see a little timid thing that needs *guidance* (will end up w multiple parts) 1 poly! pure smut fic where they've both had long weeks and need someone to take it out on. Alex Blake: a minor hurt major comfort piece. Reader is hosting the team for post case drinks, but the case hit hard and she gets incredibly overwhelmed with the environment in her apartment. Blake is the one she trusts and wants around. Sonny Carisi: 1 hurt/comfort of him having to deal w his cop wife being undercover. He's now the ada and can't be on scene to help her/protect her and man does he ever hate that. 1 hurt/comfort potentially related to s26. Sonny needs someone, he needs to be comforted and taken care of by someone he trusts completely, someone he can relinquish all control to. CM Ladies: 1 comfort of reader coming out as bi/coming to terms with it and feeling a little bit insecure about it because she's only dated/been with men. Reassurance from the rest of the girls 1 mega smut club sandwich: Reader is friends with JJ, she's casually dated a couple other members of the team over the years and everything is on good terms. When she gets invited out for a night of drinks she meets the newest team member and is conflicted about how her night will end. Naturally, one of the girls comes up with a much spicier idea. One that reader doesn't need to make a choice. Elizabeth Donnelly: 1 mini series where Liz's relatively new gf starts to see the way other prosecutors act around her gf, how often Liz drops things to attend to their needs and how much she mentors them. She starts to get jealous/insecure about it and their relationship, wondering if she's enough or if Liz deserves/wants more. Emily Prentiss: 1 hurt/comfort in s17. Instead of getting high, emily devolves even more as she starts to spin out. It's only when reader shows up to yank her out of it that she finally gets a reality check from someone who cares and is worried about her. 1 smut. a continuation of "Seventeen" if you will, where em has tried to be good and play by the rules but she can't help it. Work's been busy and she's *needy* Olivia Benson: 1 mommy!olivia smut 1 that's a 5 times + 1 style of Olivia secretly dating Elliot's younger sister. Sara Kingsley: 1 either multi part-er or a 5 times where Sara has a crush but doesn't want to admit it. Joe Velasco: a 5 times one i've been working on for ages. Where he and reader have been sleeping together for a while but are in denial of all feelings and pretending their fling is a secret when.. yeah... everybody knows.

There's 20 all together in my WIP folder, but some I am sitting on to see if they develop something that might be deleted so I didn't include them.

That gives you a nice idea of what style/who is in the wip folder and what y'all have to look forward to!

Requests remain OPEN, so feel free to check out my pinned post and prompt lists to get some ideas. I generally DO like to get more than just the prompt as a request, send me even just a pretty vague setting/thought/what kind of situation they're in/how they got there. It helps me come up with someone more and there's a higher chance of it not getting deleted further down the road lol.

Happy Wednesday! <3

#addison montgomery #alex blake #barhoun #rita calhoun #rafael barba #joe velasco #amanda rollins #olivia benson #elizabeth donnelly #sonny carisi #emily prentiss #law and order special victims unit #criminal minds #grandfathered #WIPS #my wips #what to expect #writing update

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midnight1nk · 4 months ago

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actually the reason smg4 vomit meme is because the next episode is just gonna be the cast taking care of him while he’s sick but every time they look away he’s back on his computer deliriously making increasingly incomprehensible memes about how he is sick.

A sick 4 episode? Y'know what? I'M IN 🤝 it's such a good interpretation of that meme moment and honestly hilarious that out of all the things that happened to 4, this one thing is what got him. Probably something stupid.

Do these characters get sick in this universe? I mean, there have been viruses and stuff, but like a flu? And then there's a whole discussion of character death...... The best excuse I can come up with is that the universe's code had a hiccup and it affected 4. This is a digital world after all :))

I can already imagine it. Rat poison? He's fine, he'll walk it off. A bit of (code) flu? No yeah, he outright dying. And being stubborn as he is, 4 would try to tell the Crew "I'm fine, really. I just have a stuffy nose." before proceeding to cough violently. As much as they push him to get some rest, it only takes a second to look away and find him back at his desk, all while having a feverish dream. And back to bed he goes, "Nooooooooo"

If we are going to have a scene of him puking, it's just going to be the sound of the toilet flushing, him coming out of the bathroom looking pale, and someone who has been waiting outside offering him water. That's it. Preferably, I wouldn't want to have this scene only bc people do have the tendency to puke after seeing/hearing someone else do it. Besides, I would feel so bad for Luke having to make fake puking sounds for the episode. "But they've done puking before, with meme sounds" Yeah, no. It won't be the same as last time. The thing is, while we have been getting good silly episodes, there has been a part of it that's emotional and personal. For an episode like this, it would be there.

But ofc, we can have it end on a lighthearted note that as it turns out, the fever-dream-fueled memes got really popular. "Wow. I guess I should do more—" "NOOOO"

plus, narrative parallels to the IGBP arc

thanks for dropping this in my inbox!

#omg he's just like me frfr 😔#4. please have some sleep and soup the Crew made #smg4 #ink answers #gonna write this down #fair warning for puking & sickness mention #fever 4 might spill some secrets #and i oop

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rotting-ink · 1 month ago

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back again w my mean!Royal × Aide propaganda bc after i sent that ask i started thinking abt it MORE and your reaction just encouraged me, so rlly its your fault im spamming your inbox /j

a Royal who starts affectionately and derogatorily calling the Aide their "pet" or "toy" or "fuck doll" in private. starts flirting w other ppl just to watch the Aide beat them up, and realizes that the sight makes them insanely horny. when the anger and hatred that started all of this begins to slowly shift into something else, but they know at this point the Aide probably hates them, and isn't that more fun anyway?

decides one day that the Aide deserves a reward. they've been so good to the Royal after all, and they both know that it's been soo long since the Aide had proper relief, don't they? so one day while the Aide pleasures them w their mouth the Royal slips one foot in-between the Aide's legs. smiles at the confusion and surprise that causes the Aide to stop what they’re doing. innocently asks the Aide what the problem is? tells them to keep going, that this is their reward for being such a good toy, and if the Aide doesn't finish what they started the Royal would have to punish them instead...

and now the Royal can directly feel all the ways that pleasuring them affects the Aide. they do nothing more than press their leg against the Aide's genitals, and the Aide starts to unconsciously hump back against their leg, letting out little breathless gasps against the Royal's cunt/cock, redoubling their efforts to have this humiliation end faster. but the Aide can't really help themself, not after so long, days and days of teasing and frustration without relief, they feel like they're about to explode and before they know it they're humping the Royal's leg like a dog, cumming in their pants and moaning the loudest they ever did in the presence of their master the Royal, who keeps using their open mouth while patting their head and telling them how good they are

alternatively, during one day when the Royal has been particularly insatiable. they've already cum at least twice, and still whine saying it's not enough, until they finally push the Aide on the bed and start humping/fucking their thighs. and it's already quite the precarious situation for the Aide, who's already quite "excited" themself, when in this new position the Royal has many more chances to "accidentally" brush against the Aide's sex. be it by rubbing against it with their dick while fucking the Aide's thighs, or pressing their own thigh against the Aide's crotch while riding them. they can't help it, when the stimulus becomes almost constant, and they already feel like they're going crazy... they cum without permission

the Royal cooing at them when it happens, asking if they pushed their doll too far? while still chasing their own pleasure, being even rougher and more desperate now, looking at the Aide with hungry eyes as they start to squirm in overstimulation. say that that's against the rules and now they need a punishment, don't they? keeps going even after they cum, determined to wring out as many orgasms out of the Aide as they can, until they're begging the Royal to stop. makes them keep wearing their soiled uniform for the rest of the day

and if Pavel finds out this is how their sibling is treating one of his friends, if he tries to chastise the Royal abt it. well, the Royal will simply laugh to his face, say that the Aide was a gift, wasn't it? well, it's their toy now, and they get to treat it however they want. if Pasha dislikes it, he shouldn't have given them such a fun little fuck doll to torment

also the possibilities of the Aide finally having enough... one day just deciding to turn the tables, use their superior strength to get the Royal on their back and take what they want so badly... it won't happen, ofc, the Aide is a professional after all. but it is an increasingly enticing fantasy, to put that spoiled brat in their place... which is also something the Royal wants to happen. at the start that was kind of their plan, to get the Aide to lose their job and leave them alone, but now... well, now it would just be a bonus, really. now they're starting to think they don't want the Aide to belong to anyone else

Once more. No notes. I’m just sitting back with rum in a coconut and a wee umbrella. Observing

#anon art #rottedinkspills #ask

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ateez-himari · 2 months ago

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hi bb!!!!!!!!!!! I missed you so so so so much you don't even know😭😭 I know you missed me and my annoying questions hehehe(jk you're too cool to miss me)before I ask any questions........I hope you've been resting well,and that you're staying hydrated and eating well(I feel like an Asian mom when I say that) and how have you been lately?and good things happening and did your tattoo fully heal(I don't know anything about tattoos so please spare me😔😔) okay too much emotion now to the actual questions cause I haven't asked you any in like 3 weeks or something

1-ehm ehm(clears throat since I haven't talked in a long time) this is a question I've been meaning to ask for a long time and that is was your first love interest for hima gonna be any other idol than the ones she's dated,like was it going to be someone entirely different or were you always set on these choices?

2- are there any actors who have a crush on hima?like they don't have to say it publicly or something but maybe they've hinted at it? Maybe one of her costars has🫣🫣🫣

3- has hima acted in any dramas this year? And if so did she attend interviews and stuff like that?

4-Was hima invited to the gala🫣🫣if she was I know she'd eat it uppp. And maybe we can get some scoups and Mimi crumbs(as well as Jennie and Mimi)

5-last question I promise😭😭has hima tried to do those silly TikTok trends with mingi?like the ribbon one and those theories and stuff.

I love you so much bb!!!take care of yourself for me💓💓😽

OMG MY SWEET YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW EXCITED I WAS TO SEE THAT LITTLE BLUE '1' NEXT TO MY INBOX 😭 (Ermh excuse me I will NEVER be too cool for you, although I'm VERY VERY cool). I've been very well! Uni ended a bit ago so now I'm just resting and reading up on some upper year textbooks to get ahead. Unfortunately though my left wrist is wrapped up because I fcked it up during work and now it hurts badly 🥲 I'm eating very well! Drinking too! Resting is debatable because I've struggled with sleep lately (I usually do every few months dw). My tattoo actually healed a long time ago but I forget that I have it...I'll turn around before or after a shower, see it in the mirror and it almost scares the crap out of me sometimes. I'M SO EXCITEDDDDDD YOU ALWAYS ASK THE BEST QUESTIONS, TO THE ANSWERS 🩷.🩷

• There was actually so much back and forth when it came to our baby's love interests and while dating Mingyu was always planned in some way, ending up with Mingi was kind of a last minute decision when I launched the blog. Seeing as Hima had barely any friends from school and was not yet social enough to go meet people on her own, at least one of the '97 liners was a logical choice since Jungkook would have had her around them quite often, but I didn't think of her dating Eunwoo at first. So many idols went through my mind like Oneus' Leedo, The Boyz' Eric or Juyeon and even Seventeen's Dino, but eventually Eunwoo made more sense to me (also seeing him in Island was my last straw-). Jungkook crossed my mind for a second but I decided that they were much better off as best friends. In Ateez though Yunho and San were huge contenders before I settled on Mingi

• Hima is somewhat young compared to most people in the acting industry but an actor's hinted at not only meeting with her frequently for work but also having some kind of crush on her [drumroll] Byeon Woo Seok! Yunho MAY have gotten some butterflies in his stomach when the two of them had to film their kissing scene in Where We Fall...but he quickly reminded himself that she's his best friend's girlfriend. Lee Do Hyun stared slightly too long every time they had a scene together, but in truth it was just shocking to see her in person. Hima has a lot of feline features, cat-like eyes, little fangs, even her mouth shape is similar to a cat's (and of course those tiger scars) which don't always make themselves obvious on screens

• SO the only dramas Hima has acted in so far are Hellbound (2021) & Where We Fall (2023), but there's a project that has been in the works for some time involving T.O.P and her as the main -enemies - characters 🫣 (I've written the storyline several times so that it wouldn't fall into the whole cringy mafia plotline hole and am still in the process of reworking that, but I CAN tell you that at some point she gets choked so-). The titles I have in the works so far are 'Bleed For Me' and 'Won't You Die' but they'll very likely change to something more nuanced

• The way reading this question actually shocked me because I was in the middle of brainstorming something for the met gala article I'm writing...ANYWAY aside from your somehow fortune telling brain, Himari is Donatella's baby, her precious tiger cub, the light of her career, her Princess, there was absolutely no way this woman was going to let the Met Gala pass by without her on the carpet. I'm still thinking up some interactions (deciding to send her to the Met was a very last minute decision so I don't have much prepared yet) but I can tell you that even our naturally anxious Mingi feels more relaxed knowing that S.Coups is going to be with her.

Mingi knows they slept together a few times but he doesn't really care because not only does he trust his girlfriend, but he's come around to trusting S.Coups too. The older idol's also been very protective of Hima since the beginning and it's become a habit of his to place his hand on her lower back in case he needs to avoid someone with bad intentions or just to lead her in the right direction - she gets lost easily. The Met is going to be very stimulating noise-wise, so S.Coups is going to play a huge role in anchoring the maknae, which is why they were arranged to arrive in the same car despite being from different groups and brands. S.Coups knew this and prepared well in order to support her fully ; he learned more sign language, learned to work her hearing aid just in case, watched a lot of fan made videos breaking down her body language in noisy environments and even met with Mingi many times to learn how to care for her in these situations. Himari didn't know about this because she'd feel like she was burdening the leader in such an incredible moment, so everyone kept it a secret from her. The last thing I can tell you for their interactions (for now) is that it's the only time that Mingi has agreed to someone holding his girlfriend's hand for so long, because both men figured that not only would it be safer for her, but it would also help her focus on something other than the constant pressure in her non-hearing ear

• Hima has been working a lot this year ; producing for other idols, touring, releasing 'Sungyo' and 'Veil of Tears' with Sleep Token, doing university work along with other side projects so she hasn't really been keeping up with trends. Our mochi couple has also been staying offline lately because they want to spend as much time as possible away from public eyes to finally get a break and be as normal as they can be. Her kids however (BOYNEXTDOOR and Xikers) have been dragging their senior through at least half of their tiktoks because they're not sure when they'll get to spend time with her again, so they want to make the most of it. It's mostly dance challenges but Xikers have managed to make her do the ribbon trend (she in fact did not break it but they still posted it....) and BND dragged her into the 'I make the face, you make the sound'

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UPDATE ON THE MET GALA ; As I'm writing this I was checking Twitter every few seconds and S.COUPS OH MY GOD FKEWKFJWE SCRUMPTIOUS. SEXINESS OF THE 30S INDEED (he's the second member of my bias line in case it wasn't already obvious...) I NEED ME AN OLDER MAN. HE'S GIVING OFF YAKUZA BOSS VIBES, LIKE...THE WISE, CALM, EXPERIENCED LEADER YOU KNOW?? I CAN'T OMG SOMEONE SEDATE ME. Anyway so in terms of interactions though here's what I can give you real time (ish) ;

Instead of getting into the car right away like the other celebrities he waited near the open door and watched Hima step out and take pictures (right after him). Like the absolute gentleman of a DIL - the voices, sorry - diligent leader that he is, he helped her get into the car and even stepped behind her to cover her back just in case. In the car he put his jacket over her to make sure she was warm

I love you so much more my sweet!!! 🥰🩷 I hope you've been doing well these days and that you're taking very good care of yourself! MWWWAAHHH 😘

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