#<- gets bored a bit easily and likes the excitement of a new challenge

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[TUVOKTOBER: Day 9] Ballet with the Captain.

[xxchumanixx]

Beach Adventures

Pedro Pascal x fem!reader

Summary: Pedro takes the opportunity to fuck you at the beach.

Warnings/Tags: 18+ mdni!, unprotected p in v (wrap it before you tap it!), fingering, multiple orgasms (two), filthy talk, implied age gap (because, let's face it, we're all much younger than him), established relationship, porn without a plot

Word Count: 5.289

Authors Note: What. Did. I. Do. I don't know. But this video of Pedro? It sent me down a spiral I wasn't ready to be pushed down. This was living in my head rent-free since then, and i think it's time it does something for its stay! I hope you'll enjoy this. Never did anything for Pedro before, so this is kinda new. Also, it's been a while since I did smut, so, please, cut me some slack.

Enjoy!

You should have known he'd take that challenge - and succeed it.

Making you horny at the beach on your vacation? Yes.

Making you come on his fingers at the beach? Yes.

Fucking you at the public beach? Triple that yes.

Pedro sat in the reclined chair under the parasol at the beach, busy reading the book he had brought along for the Christmas holidays. You were sitting in a chair right beside his, bathing in the sun. He'd be lying if he said you weren't distracting him in your tiny swim suit.

You stretched a bit, the sun making you sleepy. "How's your book?" you asked, eyes still closed.

He chuckled softly at your comment, seeing as your eyes were still closed. Clearly you hadn't been paying attention to the world around you for a short moment. "It's alright. Very well written, but a little boring for my taste." he admitted, closing it for a brief moment just to admire the view of you in your swim suit. "How's... sun bathing going?"

You hummed. "Good." you said. "Though I'm sorry for the book. I know how excited you were about it."

He shook his head, waving it off almost immediately. He set the book to the side, turning his chair just a tiny bit to see you even better. "It's alright, babe. Can't like everything right?"  

You hummed once more. "That's true."

His hand moved up onto your leg, running up and down your thigh absentmindedly. It was a very subtle move, but clearly, he was in need of some entertainment.

"Are you getting sun burnt yet? You've been laying there for a while - I'd hate for you to turn red later.” he mused.

You snorted under your breath. "I have some very good sunscreen." you told him. "Don't worry. I can still turn onto my front if you're scared, though."

He chuckled. Despite the fact he was enjoying the view of you lying there, he'd much rather see you on your stomach anyway. Less... distracting. "Oh yes, that would be much better. Don't wanna miss any spot while applying more sunscreen you know, gotta make sure everything is covered in SPF."

You hummed, turning onto your stomach. "You're absolutely right." you mumbled.

The sun felt so nice. It was a nice distraction from everything. Holidays meant no work, no events or galas to attend to. No dressing up, no socializing. Just Pedro, a couple friends, and you.

His eyes scanned you up and down, admiring your naked back and how the thin straps of your swim suit kept you from being completely exposed. Pedro didn't mind, he could easily pull those tiny strings...

He leaned forward, a small smirk forming on his face. His hand moved up and down your naked back, touching the smooth skin.  

You sighed, relaxing into the chair.  

He chuckled softly at your reaction, enjoying the fact he could get a reaction out of you just by touching your skin. He moved his fingers to the straps of your swim suit, pulling it a little.  

"Would you mind if I took the straps off? So I could apply the sunscreen everywhere?" he wanted to know. 

You repressed a snort. Right, for the sunscreen. "No, go ahead."  

He smirked as you agreed. He was going to have a lot of fun here. His fingers moved around your body, pulling the straps off of it, exposing you almost completely. His eyes traveled up and down your body, taking in every inch of it in the process. 

He grabbed the lotion, squirting a bunch of it into his hand, before slowly spreading it across your soft skin, covering you in sunscreen from the top of your neck all the way down your back.  

"Pedro?" you mumbled his name. "Are we gonna go to that little bar we saw yesterday, later? It looked really nice."  

He raised an eyebrow absentmindedly, his hands continuing to move across your body. He was just getting to your lower back now, massaging the sunscreen into your skin, not realizing you were talking at first until he heard you say his name once more.  

"Hm?" He hummed, snapping out of the trance he had been in for the past few minutes. "Bar? Yeah, we can do that. I could use a few drinks and some music."  

"Everything okay?" you asked, though you already knew what was going through his head. Being an actor meant for him being very busy and on the run most of the time, which left little time for... other activities.  

Chuckling, Pedro leaned down and pressed a kiss to your lower back, not caring about the sunscreen he’d just applied there. He couldn't help it, you just looked so good, completely exposed for him to see and touch...  

"I'm perfect, baby. Just got a little... distracted. That's all." He moved up onto his knees a bit, his hands slipping a bit further down your body. "We should go somewhere a little more... private, though."

You snorted softly. "Why?" you asked. "The sun's feeling so nice."  

He chuckled, continuing to spread the sunscreen across your body, until he was on your legs. Once on the tops of your legs, he leaned forward, pressing a kiss to one thigh and then the other.  

"You know exactly why, baby.” he mumbled into your skin. “You don't need your thighs exposed to the world, not when I can take my time with you in private..."  

"Didn't you do that this morning already?" you mused. The morning had indeed been... busy, causing you and Pedro to miss breakfast. 

He hummed. Yes, they did do some... things earlier that day, but that felt like ages ago, and not nearly enough to satisfy him completely.  

"I don't need a reason to enjoy your body again.” he gave back. “Or an excuse, for that matter. You should know that by now, mi amor."  

"Oh, I do." you sighed. "Why do you think I brought this swimsuit?"

Snickering, he ran his hands up and down every soft curve of your body. “You mean this little thing?" He tugged on the fabric of your top, enjoying how little it covered. "I do love it. Almost too much, darling...”

You chuckled quietly at his words. "Yeah?"

He nodded, his eyes traveling the length of your body once more. "It looks so... good.” he mumbled dreamily. “Really reveals your curves. I love it." His hands ran up and down your legs now, taking his time to caress your smooth skin. His touch on your thighs almost lingered just a bit longer than necessary.

"I'm glad." you mumbled. "Picked it just for you, mi amor."

He hummed happily as you called him that, his hands now moving to the inside of your thighs and then up to the tiny fabric strip of your swimsuit in the middle. He tugged on it a little as if testing your limits.

"You're trying to kill me here, aren't you?" he asked.

You grinned softly. "Only a bit."

He chuckled, continuing to tease you with his touch. His hand reached over, picking up the lotion again, before squeezing some onto your thighs, spreading it across your soft skin.

"You're gonna end up going to that bar with a little... problem, if you keep this up.“ Pedro murmured.

You huffed. "What problem?"

Chuckling again, he continued to spread the lotion, moving further and further up your legs, until his knuckles were brushing against your bikini bottoms.

"Oh, I think you're smart enough to figure that one out, mi vida. Unless, of course, you want me to explain myself?"

"Please do." you breathed out, though knowing exactly what he meant. "Wouldn't wanna risk a misunderstanding."

He smirked, his hand moving just a little higher up and around your body. Then, very subtly, he moved his finger against the front of your bikini bottoms, pressing it right against the sensitive area there, not doing much, just touching.

"I think you know exactly what's about to happen if you push me a little further, darling."

You swallowed, heat rising up your spine. "You sure?" you asked, keeping your voice steady. "‘Cause I'm not."

He chuckled. You were testing him, challenging him. It excited him, though, knowing you wanted to see how far he'd go. He didn't mind showing you one bit.

"You're a naughty little tease." he breathed out, slowly applying pressure to your sweet clit with his finger, rubbing it gently and teasingly through the fabric, just to see your reaction.

You gritted your teeth, trying to keep your hips from moving. "Am I?" you asked. "And here I thought that part was yours, old man."

He smirked at you calling him old, knowing fully well by now that was only for the purpose of riling him up. He loved it.

"Old man? That ain't very nice, darling." He mused, rubbing over your clit a little rougher. He was trying to find your limits, testing your patience.

"Ain't it?" you breathed out, the slightest bit of strain to your voice. "Just stating facts. You're older than me, I was told to show respect to my elders."

He snickered. "Elders aren't the same as old men, mi amor.“ he said. „I don't think you're showing much respect here. Not with the way you're teasing me, at least.“

"Not doing it on purpose." you tried to defend yourself, though it was a clear lie. "Maybe a little."

He smirked, continuing to rub your clit. Slowly, but surely, rubbing a little faster every time he moved his finger. He loved teasing you too, just to see when you'd give in.

"A little? You're doing it on purpose entirely, mi vida. You love to tease me, and you enjoy every second doing it." he gave back, brows furrowing slightly.

You bit your cheek, a strangled breath leaving your lips. "Just tryna test your durability." you said. "Fifteen years aren't nothing, baby."

Pedro chuckled, continuing is ministrations on your clit before moving his fingers across the edge of your bikini bottoms, teasing you with the idea of slipping them underneath them. He knew you couldn't last much longer, but you knew he was just as weak as you were.

"Hmm, you mean you doubt my durability, darling? Is that what you're trying to say here?" His voice was low, his words barely above a whisper.

You bit your lip. "I'm just tryna look out for you, Josè." you said. "Can't have you getting bored with me."

He chuckled and bit his lip, leaning down and whispering in your ear. "Oh, I could never get bored with you. Not after seeing you like this, mi amor. So beautiful, so... desirable." Moving his fingers back to your clit, he added a little more pressure, just enough to send a jolt through your body. "And that's why you won't ever have me get bored in the first place.“ he added.

"Hngh- that's good to know." you pressed out, inhaling shakily. "You're being mean, Pedro."

He chuckled, his touch getting more intense the longer he continued. He loved to tease you like this, loved the way you reacted to his touch. He knew he was close to breaking you. All he had to do was push you just a little bit further.

"Oh, I'm being mean, am I?“ he mused. „Well, maybe you should've thought about that before you decided to tease an old man like me, darling."

You scoffed. "That's not fair."

He smiled, leaning closer to your neck, his lips brushing against your skin. "Not fair?“ he echoed, his hot breath fanning against your skin. „It's not fair that you tease me, knowing what it does to me. And it's not fair that you keep testing me, just to see where I break, when we both know damn well that you aren't lasting much longer either.“

You bit your cheek. "We're at the beach." you breathed out.

He smiled, whispering against your skin, his hand running the risk of pushing your bikini bottoms to the side once more, but not quite getting there yet. He loved the reactions he was getting out of you so far, he loved the way you breathed faster, the way you squirmed. He loved it.

"No one's nearby.“ he mumbled. „They're all more towards the entrance of the beach, mi vida. We've got the corner all to ourselves..."

You huffed quietly. "Still wanna go to that private place?"

Pedro pressed a kiss to your shoulder, his hand moving across the crotch of your bikini bottoms. He was testing your limits.

"A private place would be nice, yes." he whispered to you. "Or we could stay right here, see how far you'll let me go...“

You swallowed, heat rising farther up your body. "That was the purpose of the question, Pedro.“ you gave back, doing your best not to squeeze your thighs together.

Pedro’s fingers found your clit again, slowly beginning to move them in circles once more. He whispered into your ear, his voice low, rough.

„I just want you to admit it, mi vida... Are you desperate for me, darling? Do you need me as much as I need you right now?"

"Always, Pedro." you breathed out. "You know that."

He chuckled, gently kissing your neck again. That admission from you was more than enough for him. He knew you needed him just as bad as he needed you. Without warning, his fingers moved the fabric of your bottoms to the side, his fingertips brushing against your bare, sensitive folds.

"How much do you want me, mi vida?” he whispered. “You need my touch? Need it so bad you're letting me do this right here in public?"

You swallowed thickly, the wetness pooling between your legs intensifying. "Yes, Pedro." you breathed out. "So much."

He hummed happily at your words, pleased with your response. He pushed a single finger inside of you, though not moving it yet.

"You'll need to stay quiet for me, mi amor.“ he murmured. „We wouldn't want anyone to see us, after all. Could you do that, darling?"

You bit your lip, leaning your forehead against the backrest as you let out a strangled breath. "Sure."

Pedro chuckled, moving his finger slowly in and out of you, eliciting a broken moan to spill from your lips. His movement was steady, but he didn't want to rush things just yet. You had time.

"Are you sure you can stay quiet?“ he wondered out loud. „Because you're not being all too quiet right now, mi amor. Just imagine what the others would think if they saw you right now... You're not as good at holding in your sweet little noises as you think you are."

You breathed shakily. "Yes, Pedro." you mumbled as your spine seemed to liquefy to lava. "I can.”

He smiled, chuckling softly in your ear. He knew you couldn't, he knew you would break eventually. But damn if it wasn't fun to tease you like this. He pressed a kiss to your neck.

"We shall see, mi amor. We shall see..."

His finger kept moving, steadily getting faster and rougher as he went along. Continuing to listen to you for now, he paid attention to any noise, any whimpers, or even the smallest of moans you let out.

You squeezed your eyes shut, trying to focus on your breathing. White hot pleasure nipped at your nerve endings, want and desire swirling through you.

Pedro knew what he had to do. He moved his finger faster, pressing his lips to your neck, moving up and down the sensitive skin there.

„That’s it, mi vida. Just focus on your breathing.“ he whispered to you, his movements not stopping anytime soon. „Good, good. Just breathe…“ 

You squirmed, feeling lightheaded already. „Pedro.“ you breathed out. „You’re not helping.“ 

„I know.“ he whispered, his lips pressed against the sensitive spot behind your ear. He was enjoying getting this reaction out of you, enjoying this game of his. 

„But I want to see how bad you need Me. How bad you’re craving my touch.” He pressed a kiss to your neck again. „You’re holding out longer than I expected you to, mi amor. Maybe you deserve a little more?“ 

„Please, Pedro.“ you breathed out. For someone so innocent looking he clearly wasn’t. 

He chuckled softly to your begging, amused by your submission to him. He hadn’t expected you to break that quickly. But now that he had you so desperate, begging him… Who was he to deny you, mi amor? 

„You’re doing so good, mi vida. So good for me.“ he whispered to you, moving his finger inside of you faster for a second, before pulling it out and moving it up. He found your sweet nub again, rubbing against it before he started moving his fingertips in figure eights, adding pressure as he went. 

You drew in a sharp breath, hips bucking almost automatically into his hand as more heat crept up your spine. You whimpered, desperately trying to keep quiet. Maybe it hadn’t been your best idea to do this out here. 

He grinned against your neck, enjoying the reaction he got out of you. You were so perfect, so responsive to his touch. To him. He loved it, loved the way you bucked your hips into his hand, trying to get more, the way you whimpered so quietly, trying to keep it in. 

„Shhh, mi amor. Remember you need to stay quiet. You don’t want the people nearby knowing what we’re doing.” he reminded you. As if he had to. “Do you?“ 

You huffed. Or the press. That’d be a headliner, though. Pedro Pascal fucking his younger girlfriend at the public beach. „I know...“ you groaned. Your hips already ached, the coil inside of you winding tighter and tighter. 

„Don’t let out too much more noise, mi amor.” Pedro said, his tone almost a whine as his strong facade crumbled. “I don’t think I can hold out much longer if you keep whining and whimpering like that." 

You whined on purpose, biting your lip, hard. Fuck! you thought. He was driving you right towards the edge of sweet bliss. 

Pedro heard the whine, knowing that meant he was pushing you closer to the edge. He couldn’t hold back anymore, he was too excited and needed you just as bad as you needed him. He gently bit down on your exposed neck, hard enough to leave a mark, causing you to hiss. 

„Hush, mi amor.” he whispered, tongue brushing over the mark. “We’re still in public. Hold back the cute little noises you’re making and I promise, I give you whatever you want later.” 

„Please, Pedro.“ you whimpered, squirming underneath him. „Need you now.“ 

He chuckled in your ear, enjoying your begging. He was getting close to losing control, losing any sense of decency. But he wanted to get you off before he took care of himself, wanting to see you finish first. Hearing you whimper had him losing his composure, so desperate to do it right then and there. 

You whimpered as he picked up the pace, leaving you trembling as you teetered on the edge, gasping for air. „Pedro,“ you breathed out. „I- I’m-” 

He smiled as he heard the desperate way you were begging for him, knowing you were close, and he didn’t dare stop now. 

„Shhh, mi vida. I know… I know you’re close, mi amor.“ he whispered soothingly, wanting to send you over the edge. „Don’t hold it back, mi amor. I‘ve got you. Let go.“ 

You squirmed, drawing in a shaky breath before you squeezed your eyes shut, covering your mouth with your hand as you came, violently clenching around nothing. Your body trembled, hips bucking wildly. 

He could still hear the sweet little whimpers leaving your throat as you came for him. Just hearing you like that almost sent him over the edge on its own, his own breathing heavy in your ear as he helped bring you back down from the high. 

„That’s it, mi amor. Good, good. You did so good for me, mi amor.” 

You gasped for air, trying to steady yourself. Fuck. 

He pulled his hand away, letting you catch your breath for a bit., moving his hands back up to your thighs. He wasn’t done with you yet. „You did such a good job holding back your sweet litle moans, mi amor.“ he whispered to you, leaning down and pressing small kisses to your neck. „Now I think you deserve a little more.” 

You swallowed, wanting nothing more than for him to just fuck you into oblivion already. „Please...“ 

He pressed more kisses to your neck, his hands moving back to the edge of your bikini bottoms, tugging at them. „Please what, mi amor?“ he teased. “You need to tell me, darling. Use your words.” 

„Please fuck me, Pedro.“ you breathed out, not caring how desperate you sounded. You’d go crazy if he wouldn’t be inside of you soon. 

„There you go, mi amor.“ he mumbled, his lips brushing against your sensitive skin, fingers slowly pulling your bikini bottoms to the side once more, exposing you further to him. He loved the sight. He’d never get tired of it.  

„That’s exactly what I wanted to hear.“ he mumbled, leaning down a bit, pressing a kiss to the top of your spine before moving his hands and cupping your ass, squeezing slightly. 

Another sight he’d never grow tired of. He groaned quietly as you wiggled underneath him impatiently, your ass swaying with every movement. Yet he was just as impatient. Pulling his swimming trunks down enough to free his throbbing cock, he gave it a few pumps. He would have been lying if he said he hadn’t already been leaking into his trunks as he’d taken care of you. “You gotta be quiet, baby.” he mumbled, using his precum to lubricate himself. 

„I’ll be quiet.“ you gave back. „I promise.” 

„Good girl.“ he mumbled, positioning himself, before slowly and gently beginning to rub his aching length against your glistening folds, letting the friction build up for a few moments. 

You suppressed a moan, inhaling shakily. He was riling you up and you loved and hated it. 

He smiled, moving his hips just a bit faster. 

„You’re being very quiet, mi amor.” he mused. “Are you actually serious about keeping your promise?“ 

„Yes.“ you breathed out, eyes fluttering. „Yes, mi amor.“ 

Humming happily, he moved his hips again, a subtle hint that he was going to push in, if you were ready. You pushed your ass further up, as good as it was possible in your position. 

„I’m going to hold you to that promise, darling.“ he whispered, his hand gripping onto your hip a bit tighter. 

With one final movement, he finally pushed inside, stretching you oh so deliciously. He moved his fingers back onto your hip to steady you, whilst he sank further and further into your warmth, hissing as your velvety walls clenched and fluttered around him in response. 

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head with a gasp as he split you open. Fuck, so big. You would never get used to his girth, no matter how often he’d fuck you. 

He listened to your reaction, enjoying the way you gasped with a small grin. He always loved to hear you like this, cherishing the moment he’d sink into you. He rarely did it fast, too greedy for the way you reacted, nearly sucking him in. 

„Pussy’s so good to me.” he mumbled, his breath hot against your neck.  He wanted this to last for a while, but he didn’t know how long he could hold out.  

You shivered at his words, clenching around him. He hissed in return, huffing a breathy chuckle. He knew you did it on purpose, and damn if he didn’t love it. 

Slowly, he started moving his hips, trying to be gentle and not rock the chair – or worse, topple it over. It wouldn’t have been the first time, yet he didn’t need it to happen right here where everyone could see. 

He moved slow, wanting to enjoy this, every gasp, every whimper that left your lips. „You're so good for me, mi vida.” he breathed out, hips rutting into you a bit faster. “Pussy’s been made for my cock, huh?”

You clenched around him, sighing his name. “Only for you, baby.”  

A soft moan left his mouth as he felt you clench around him once more. „So sweet and eager for me.” 

He thrust a little harder, faster, effectively fucking the thoughts of other people possibly seeing you out of your head. Leaning closer, his chest brushed your back as he angled his hips to push deeper. 

You moaned quietly, his name leaving your parted lips. „More, please, Pedro.” you whimpered. 

He pressed a kiss to your neck, grinning against your skin as he heard you moan his name again. As you asked for more, he moved a little faster, his hand slipping farther down your body. 

„That’s it, mi amor… Moan my name for me.“ he whispered, pressing a kiss to the shell of your ear. He could tell he was getting close already, but he wanted to be absolutely certain you were getting what you needed first. Not that he had any doubts that you were enjoying every second of this, considering your whimpers and sounds, but he wanted to make sure. 

„Let me know when you’re close, mi amor. Want you to finish before me.“ he breathed into your ear, teeth tugging on it lightly. 

You clenched around him once more at his words. Always so considerate. „I will“ you breathed out in a whimper. „Want you to come inside of me. Want your cum dripping outta me, Pedro.” 

He moaned hearing your words. Hearing you telling him exactly what you wanted was just so damn exciting, so hot… it pushed him right towards the edge. 

„Anything you want, mi amor.” he promised. “Will give you anything you want, mi vida. Anything you need.“ 

His movements were getting rougher now, not bothering to hold back from you anymore. He didn’t need to. He could trust you, he knew you wouldn’t give them away to anyone. He just knew. And that allowed him to forget about everything else, just focus on you and this moment right there. 

„Do you need more, mi amor? Are you getting close, mi vida?“ he wanted to know. 

You whimpered in return. „More, please?“ you asked. „Your fingers, please, Pedro. Can feel you twitching already.” 

He growled against your skin, wrapping his arm around your chest, holding you firmly, so he could use his other hand for you. „That’s it. That’s my good, sweet girl. Asking for what you want, being so desperate for me. I like that, mi amor. I’Il give you what you need.“ he mumbled directly Into your ear, the words sending chills through your body as you listened to them. 

„Move your lower half up for me a little, so I can take care of you, mi amor.“ 

You did as you were told, lifting your hips a little. 

Pedro hummed happily feeling you move, giving him a better angle. He was pretty certain that nobody from the beach would be able to see anything from here, and he didn’t care either. All he cared about right now was you and that you needed him. His hand slid down your body, feeling down your stomach for a moment, until it was able to move the fabric of your bottoms aside once more. His fingertips found your sweet clit, rubbing over it in small, quick movements, wanting to please you. Sure, he could have taken his time, could have made you come on his cock alone, but he didn’t know how much time you had until someone would question what was going on under your parasol. He wanted to make sure you felt good, and make sure you’d reach your peek. 

You moaned, eyes rolling to the back of your head as you gasped, hoping no one would hear you. 

„Shhh, mi amor, you’re being so good.” he praised you. “Being so quiet. Such a good girl for me. But I know you’re close.“ He moved his hips a little rougher, moving them in a steady, quick pace now, matching his fingers. He was getting close, and he was starting to get desperate, but he never forgot about your needs. 

Moving his fingertips in quick, small circles, he knew it would almost certainly send you over the edge. He didn’t know how much longer he’d be able to last, but he didn’t care. It was all about you, about making you feel good.  

The pleasure was mind numbing, the way he fucked you always so good. It didn't take long for you to teeter on the edge.

You stiffened slightly in his hold, hiding your face in the backrest of the chair as the coil tightened, and you fell apart, desperately trying to muffle any sounds.  

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he heard you finally let go, falling apart for him. It was an amazing sight when he was able to make you finish, and he loved it. Just then though, he was unable to hold back. You clenching around him, your noises you tried to keep quiet… He finally gave in, coming inside of you, gasping into your ear as he breathed your name over and over again.   

You whimpered, eyes rolling to the back of your head. Perfect, just perfect. 

He pressed kisses to your neck, trying to catch his breath, still holding you against his chest. He needed you close, he just needed to feel you against him, needed to be close to you right in that moment. You grounded him like no one else did.

„I love the way you sound when you come for me, darling.” he mumbled, nuzzling his nose into your neck. “It’s so sweet and perfect. The sounds you make... I love them. I love every part of you…” 

You smiled, still trying to calm your breathing „I love you, Pedro.“ you breathed out, exhausted.  

He chuckled softly into your neck, holding you close against his chest and kissing your neck a couple times. „I love you too, mi vida. So much. You’re perfect.“ 

He slowly pulled out, pulling your bottoms back into place. As much as he would have loved to just stay there with you, he knew they eventually had to move. He had no intention of leaving you anytime soon though. He was happy here on the beach. 

You whimpered involuntarily when he pulled out, sighing deeply as you sank further into the chair. „You’re too good to me, Pedro.“ you mumbled. „Leaving me full of your cum.“ 

He chuckled into your neck, loving how you spoke to him. He was already addicted enough to you, but hearing you using such filthy words... He pressed another kiss to your neck, his own breathing still a little heavy. „I’II always take care of you, mi amor. And I love taking care of you, especially in this way… I can’t deny you what you need, especially when I’m getting something out of it too.“ 

You huffed a chuckle. „Sounds just fair.“ 

He smiled, holding you in his arms, just enjoying the moment before anything else. „It does sound fair, doesn’t it?“ he mumbled. „There is one disadvantage to this, though.“  

You frowned, turning your head so your cheek rested against the backrest. „What is it?“  

He moved his head a little bit, leaning it against yours, wrapping his arms around you in a tight embrace. „I'm not going to be able to let you wander around this beach again wearing just this without thinking of what I’m going to do to you in this seat again.“ 

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𝒜𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 : Individuals with an Aries sun sign are spontaneous and energetic, known for their honesty and straightforwardness. They're natural leaders who thrive on adventure and embrace challenges with enthusiasm. Ruled by Mars, they can be fiery and impatient at times, especially with people who don't match their energetic vibe. Yet their determination and go-getter attitude make them charismatic. However, their impulsivity and assertiveness may sometimes overshadow empathy, leading to difficulties in listening to others. Overall, Aries folks are spirited leaders who are ready for action and adventure!

𝒯𝒶𝓊𝓇𝓊𝓈 : Taurus sun individuals value security and pleasure in life. They work hard to achieve their goals, and their strong attachment to tradition makes them feel secure. Taurus folks are dependable and determined, always seeing their goals through. They are patient, practical, and good with finances, which helps them build a stable life. However, their stubbornness and laziness can make them resistant to change and cause them to miss out on new opportunities. I mean they are represented by the bull and once a bull dig in its heals it is quite hard to sway them. They also have a tendency to be possessive due to their attachment to material possessions. Overall, Taurus individuals are known for their patience, practicality, and ability to build stable lives.

𝒢𝑒𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒾 : Gemini Suns are like a two-sided coin, always switching between their positive and challenging traits. They're sociable, chatty, and quick-witted. They make friends easily and always have a clever solution. However, they can be scatterbrained, easily bored, and prone to gossip. Commitment and focus can be a struggle for them, and their duality can be both a blessing and a curse in relationships. Gemini Suns are never boring, have many hobbies and interests, and can navigate new situations easily. But they also have a restless nature and need mental stimulation to avoid getting bored. Overall, they bring excitement and variety, ensuring there's never a dull moment when they're around.

𝒞𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓇 : Individuals with a Sun in Cancer are nurturing, empathetic, and deeply loyal, with a strong love for family. They possess intuition and emotional depth, making them great listeners and creative individuals. However, they can be sensitive and prone to mood swings, sometimes retreating into their shell in the face of conflict. Their strong attachment to family can lead to overprotectiveness and difficulties in communication. Despite their challenges, Cancer Suns bring warmth and loyalty to relationships, valuing safety and security while also needing emotional space.

𝐿𝑒𝑜 : Individuals with a Sun in Leo are charismatic and confident, often excelling in leadership roles and the performing arts. They have a natural magnetism that draws people to them, but they can also be perceived as self-centered due to their need for attention and admiration. While they enjoy the spotlight, they are also hardworking and humble. They are motivated by affection and are attracted to the finer things in life, though they may have lazy days. Finding a balance between their desire for recognition and consideration for others' feelings is a continual challenge for them.

𝒱𝒾𝓇𝑔𝑜 : People with a Virgo Sun are detail-oriented perfectionists who are incredibly organized and practical. They have sharp minds and are excellent problem solvers and analytical thinkers. They pay attention to the nitty-gritty and are superb at any task that requires precision. However, their quest for perfection can sometimes make them a bit too critical, not just of themselves but of others too. Striking a balance between their high standards and a more relaxed approach to life is their lifelong challenge.

𝐿𝒾𝒷𝓇𝒶 : People with Libra sun signs value balance, equality, and harmony. They are skilled at seeing both sides of a situation and have a sense of justice. They are charming, have a great sense of style, and love art and beauty. However, their indecisiveness can cause issues, and they may struggle with putting their own needs before others. Libras may also come off as fake to some people. Despite this, Libra sun signs are sociable individuals who avoid conflict and prioritize fairness. Overall, Libras seek to maintain civility and sophistication in their interactions.

𝒮𝒸𝑜𝓇𝓅𝒾𝑜 : Scorpio suns are intense and have strong willpower. They know what they want and when to get it. They're not afraid of confrontation and have the gift to heal and transform. They have a magnetic vibe that draws people to them and are fiercely loyal. They're like detectives in their own lives, digging deep to uncover hidden truths. Their intensity can be intimidating and they sometimes have trust issues. They hide things and rarely invite people over.

𝒞𝒶𝓅𝓇𝒾𝒸𝑜𝓇𝓃 : Capricorn suns are realistic and grounded individuals who enjoy the simple things in life. They value tradition and stability and may be attracted to hard-earned luxuries. Capricorns are dependable and witty, with a mastery of sarcasm. They are ultimate goal-setters and hardworking individuals who climb the career ladder with determination. Although they can come off as too serious and workaholic, they are reliable friends and partners who prioritize their work over anything else. They struggle with letting loose and talking about their feelings.

𝒮𝒶𝑔𝒾𝓉𝓉𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓊𝓈 : Sagittarius suns are adventurous individuals who love exploration and expanding their horizons. They are enthusiastic, optimistic, and always eager to learn something new. They have a great sense of humor and can lift spirits, but can also be restless and blunt with their honesty. Commitment can be tricky for them as they value freedom. They prefer to do what they love and can seem a little irresponsible at times. They are cheerful, friendly, and easygoing, and getting along with others comes effortlessly to them. The need for escape and freedom can make them appear irresponsible at times.

𝒜𝓆𝓊𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓊𝓈 : Aquarius suns are unique and free-spirited individuals who are innovative thinkers and love challenging the norm with their progressive ideas. They value their independence and are accepting of others' quirks. Sometimes, they can appear aloof or emotionally detached. However, their idealism runs strong, and they are witty and intellectual individuals who cherish their individuality.

𝒫𝒾𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓈 : Individuals with a Pisces sun sign are depicted as dreamers with deep compassion and empathy. They are highly creative and sensitive, often channeling their creativity into artistic pursuits. However, their sensitivity can lead to feeling overwhelmed and difficulty setting boundaries. They are open-minded and understanding, but may struggle with practical matters and traditional goals. Overall, they possess a deep feeling for humanity and compassion, although they themselves may often feel misunderstood.

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[lennjamin-o7]

Thought it was time to return the curse upon you for once... (also inspired vaguely by the DMs from earlier so hehe)

AU where Techno is a superhero.

Not just any superhero, really. One of the best. He manages to keep the city crime free almost singlehandedly and does so without breaking a sweat. Though he does work together with another hero named Phil and the two are thick as thieves.

It's hotly debated among fangroups of civilians why Techno joined the hero ranks. Since he doesn't exactly make it subtle that he's an introvert, fame is off the list. Techno is kind of brash and awkward too, he doesn't strike people as the sort of guy who does it for something as vague as 'helping people' - he also might get a bit too excited about new villains for that to ring true. There are rumors that his family was killed by a villain and this is Techno getting revenge, but this rumor is never verified. Maybe money? Money is a pretty good motivator.

The truth is that Techno is incredibly bored.

Techno peaked in high school and is so incredibly gifted kid coded. (/hj)

And hero work is a great adrenaline kick, a thrilling situation to throw himself into. Especially villains who come up with wild schemes. Maybe, just maybe, it's even bordering on depression. He has to keep busy with hero work or he literally can't bother to get out of bed or motivate himself for much of anything.

Things have been better since Phil came along. Phil is, in a twist on the usual dynamic, the less experienced one when it comes to hero work (despite being so much older lol, Phil was a civilian hiding his powers before). So he's teamed with Techno to learn the ropes, and the two hit it off, and the team-up becomes permanent. Phil is the first and only person Techno considers a friend. And after befriending Phil, Techno gradually gets a few hobbies (he's cultivating a potato plant in the hero association dorm, he's reading books Phil recommends to him, he's playing chess with Phil on slow afternoons).

But Phil would still like for Techno to have more of an identity outside of his hero work. Techno brushes him off. It's almost a running joke at this point.

(Technoblade is not his real name. It's his hero name. Techno has no civilian identity, never bothered to maintain one. This is concerning to Phil).

Whenever Phil thinks he's made some progress, a new villain will pop up or something will happen and ALL of Techno's attention will go to that again. And then after it's over he'll be bummed out because Techno usually beats the villain very easily and it doesn't pose a challenge for not. What Techno truly needs is an archnemesis.

Good thing that one day, a new supervillain pops up in town.

He's cruel, and he's smart, and he's ruthless. And he's very, very strong. Strong enough to almost beat Techno into the ground one-handed during their first confrontation, though Techno manages to win just barely. It's as if this new villain knows all his moves, his weaknesses. It's exhilarating.

The new villain calls himself The Crowfather.

(Fangroups don't really debate on why Phil joined hero work. But if they did some digging, they might find out that Phil once almost died, and the only thing that kept him from dying was a hero saving him. Technoblade.

They might find out that Phil became a hero not because he cares about the status, or saving people. He just wanted to get closer to Techno. To repay him, somehow, any way he can.

Even if it means murdering a bunch of innocent people.)

Hey, Techno is smiling a lot more now that he has The Crowfather to go up against. And isn't that all that matters :)

[this was so rambly, i'm not very good at this and u can tell lol]

I've think I've kept this hostage long enough Shara Friend. It has been kept for my eyes alone long enough. Now, I freely share it.

Fuck yeah bored Super Hero Technoblade! You popped off with this. I love Sneaky Philza standing by his side and, if it makes him happy, standing against him as well. Who cares about the ants he has to squish to see Technoblade HAPPY. An easy and small price to pay for the guy who saved him.

Gosh, I love this. The DRAMA that would ensue when everything is found out. How will that go? Will Technoblade be appalled? Disgusted? Angry?

Or maybe, just a tiny bit curious about how interesting it would be to be a Villain.

Love it. Love it so much. I want to CORRUPT this version of Technoblade so so SOOO much!!!!

[nahoney22]

Dirty Whispers***

All Bad Batch Boys X F!Reader

How the boys react to you talking dirty into their ears in a crowded room.

warnings: NSFW, 18+ only, implied sexual content, flirting, slightly cheesy, explicit language, dirty talk, female reader, with Hunters it’s insinuated that reader has tattoos, with Crosshairs he’s quite dom towards the end. established and non-established relationships. Brief mention of alcohol.

Authors notes: big thanks to @eyecandyeoz & @raevulsix who gave me inspiration for this work as I’ve been drawing blanks all week. 😵‍💫🩵

Echo

The mission unfolded smoothly, with everything going according to plan and the group right on schedule. However, a momentary standstill shifted the focus onto Echo. Amidst surveying the surroundings of the room you're trapped in, you, along with the rest of the team and the five rescued prisoners, identified an accessible circuit that could make or break the situation. Luckily, Echo just so happened to possess the exact tool required for the job.

He gets to work and after a few minutes you get bored of waiting around and found yourself feeling a little... naughty.

You had been flirting with Echo for a long while now and judging by how he acts around you, you're fairly certain he feels something for you aswell. Though his flirting is not particularly reciprocated back, his flushed expression, gentlemanly manners and shy stuttering was too cute to ignore.

You kneel down next to him, everyone else in their own conversations and smile softly at him. "Any luck?"

"This system is a bit intricate. Usually, plugging into terminals and computers isn't a challenge but this coding is new.," he responded with a sigh, his brows furrowing in deep concentration.

Humming softly, you took a daring step, leaning in until your lips brushed his ear, causing his scomp to momentarily pause. "I might have something simpler for you to plug into," you whispered, the hint of innuendo igniting a fire across his skin, his stomach fluttering and excitement stirring in his pants.

He pulled away, wide-eyed and taken aback by your flirtatious advance. Yet, as you tilted your head with a feigned innocence, his scomp spun to life again, generating sparks that held promise. The door hissed open successfully.

"I knew you could do it," you grinned, acting as though nothing provocative had been said, before joining the others in making your exit.

He stands back for a few moments, breathing heavily and wiping the sweat off his brow. "She's not wrong." He mutters to himself with a small smirk, knowing he had to get you alone tonight.

Hunter

When the time came to redecorate your armour, you were happy to design your gear anyway you wanted to. However one day, a certain design catches Hunters attention.

You’re all in the Marauder, going through gear inspections when Hunter came towards you and points to your chest plate. “Mind if I take a look?”

You nod simply, offering him a smile as you unclipped the armour from your body and passed it over. You grew curious however as he traced his finger over a particular drawing you implemented into the artwork. “See something you like?”

He chuckles but nods. “Didn’t take you for someone who likes to doodle.”

You shrug, “Only sometimes. All my armour pieces have different designs.”

“Oh yeah? Mind if you show me?” His eyes dance with mischief and your heart fluttered as you knew he was flirting with you which wasn’t uncommon recently.

Then, a lightbulb appears above your head. You take a step closer to him, glancing at the others who seems to be in their own mind before standing on the tips of your toes towards his ear, lips brushing against his lobe and breath fanning over his skin. “You know… all these customs aren’t just on my gear. I could show you more tonight?”

He inhales sharply and closes his eyes, easily imagining your nude skin etched in designs that you were clearly willing to show him. He looks to his brothers, none of them seeing the exchange between the two of you. “I really like that idea,” then, he leans down to you, his eyes dark with lust as he whispers, “perhaps I could show you some of mine as well, darling?”

Wrecker

Back on Coruscant, Wrecker's confidence was on full display in one of the training rooms, especially when around the Regs. His raw strength turned heads effortlessly. While his captivating personality was what made you fall for him, his powerful physique and his ability to lift ships as if they were mere trinkets only deepened your admiration.

After your own training session, you turned to find Wrecker in the midst of deadlifting an impressive 450kg, surrounded by a group of about 30 Clones. The way his muscles strained against his clothing ignited a sense of heat within you; you couldn't help but be captivated.

As he settled down, taking a swig from his canteen, you approached, your own workout completed, and boldly took a seat in his lap. The unexpected move caught him off guard, but a grin spread across his face as he recognized you. "Hey gorgeous girl, what ya up to?"

A mischievous smirk played on your lips. "Oh, I couldn't resist admiring your workout and felt the urge to come give you a kiss," you replied, leaning in to plant a lingering kiss on his lips. Your satisfaction grew as he emitted a soft moan.

"Babe, the regs are watching," he eventually pointed out, prompting you to open your eyes and glance toward the clones who were suddenly trying to appear nonchalant after having undoubtedly been ogling the scene of your public display of affection.

You shrugged, a devil-may-care attitude in your demeanor, your smirk growing wider. Leaning closer to him, you brushed your fingers along his cheek, your lips tantalisingly close to his ear as you whispered, “I dare you to carry me to the storage unit and fuck me. Hard.”

He laughs but as he sees the lust in your eyes, he knew that you were not just teasing him. “Really?”

“Really.”

Let’s just say the regs were swift to file out the gym when things got a little heated.

Tech

Sitting across the bar from Tech in the, surprisingly, lively atmosphere of Cid's parlour, you couldn't help stealing glances in his direction. His head was buried in his datapad, a not so unusual sight. Amusement welled up within you as you observed his growing agitation, patrons brushing against him, drinks spilling over the bartop and likely onto his clothes and boots. Feeling a desire to relieve his discomfort, you decided to take action.

With a subtle smirk, you retrieved your own datapad and sent him a message that read, 'why don't you come over here?' Watching closely, you noticed him squint as he read the message before his gaze scanned the room until it landed on you. A smile emits immediately on his lips, and without delay, he abandoned his stool and made his way toward you.

"Your message came just in time. I was starting to fear that another drink might find its way onto me and I may not have the patience to hold back," he admitted with a sigh, a quick glance revealing various splatters and stains on his clothes.

Raising your drink to your lips, a surge of boldness surged through you. "How about I help you get out of those clothes?" you proposed, your voice carrying a hint of suggestion.

He briefly shifted his gaze to his device, processing your words before his attention returned to you, focusing on your eyes that shined over the brim of your cup. He seemed to think before speaking, "I must admit, I'm not entirely sure if I'm interpreting this situation correctly. Are you genuinely offering help, or..." His words trailed off as a small group of people moved behind you both, resuming once they had passed. "Or are you implying something else?"

His innocence was endearing and as you take a swig of your drink, eliciting more liquid courage, you turn to him fully and lean forward until your lips brushed against his ear. You feel him shudder under your gentle touch. “I help you out of your clothes, you help me out of mine. And then you can do whatever you want to me.”

He inhaled a sharp breath. “Anything meaning…?”

You giggle, not being able to help yourself as you gently nibble on his earlobe, eliciting a gasp from him and his hand to instantly land on your thigh. “Yes. Anything.”

In a split second, Tech stands and you feared you may have took things too far but then he takes a hold of your hand before leading you out of the parlour and straight to the Marauder…

Crosshair

As you feel an object hitting the back of your head, you pivot to find a toothpick landing at your feet. Your expression tightens into a frown as you scan the surroundings, only to spot Crosshair lounging against the doorway, smoothly placing another toothpick between his teeth. Cockily.

"Real comedian," you quip with a sarcastic tone. However, as you begin to turn away, another toothpick whizzes towards you. A sigh escapes your lips as a small skirmish unfolds, involving toothpick projectiles flying between you and Crosshair.

The confines of the Marauder had kept all of you cooped up for too long, and the signs of boredom were evident. Little did you anticipate that it would be Crosshair who initiated a kind of entertainment, seemingly innocent yet playful, involving the tossing of items back and forth—much to Echo's apparent dismay who told you both to clean up after yourselves.

Later, as you find yourself in the cockpit, steering through hyperspace towards your next destination, Crosshair's foot brushes against yours from the chair opposite you. An involuntary response makes you kick back, and a realisation washes over you: this isn't just playful banter anymore, but a glimmer of flirtation. With a hint of a smile, you and Crosshair have unknowingly transitioned into a game of footsie. But boredom takes over again.

Sitting next to him, the two of you listening in on the bickering between Hunter, Wrecker, Echo, and Tech, you lightly tap your head against the wall repeatedly. His attention eventually turns to you, a hint of a smile gracing his lips. "Bored, pretty girl?" he remarks, causing a delightful flutter in your chest, even though you try to downplay it.

"Yeah, I'm bored," you reply with a sigh, your fingers idly strumming against your thighs.

He starts a sentence but then pauses, seemingly reconsidering his words. You give his shoulder a gentle nudge, encouraging him to continue after a brief silence. He inhales, then turns to face you, his closeness apparent, seemingly unbothered by his brothers' presence who don’t seem to notice you both. "So, how do you think we could change that?" he inquires, his tone laced with flirtation and desire.

Exhaling deeply, feeling your cheeks warm up, you decide to meet his tone. Leaning in toward his ear, your warm breath caresses his skin as you reply, “How about we go to the refresher and you fuck my ‘pretty’ face?”

Your bold and straight to the point answer makes his eyes briefly widen and his fists clench. You watched your eyes intensely, seeing if there was any sign of reluctance but there wasn’t.

He keeps his closeness and speaks, voice raspy and filthy. “Meet me in there in two minutes. You may as well speak to the others before you come in because you won’t be able to move your jaw after I’m done with you.”

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[thesirensims]

The Bikini Bottom Legacy

Hi Guys! Oooooo🎙️🎶🎵🎼🧜🏽‍♀️! My name is SirenSims & I have been thinking for a long while about a legacy challenge that I could create that was a bit different from the other challenges I have been seeing. So I thought about the personalities of the Spongebob Squarepants Characters, and so The Bikini Bottom Legacy was formed! There are a ton of personalities to play with in the Sims 3. So this Legacy will help you discover those and have some juicy Storylines to keep it engaging! It was hard to pick just 10 archetypes, and some of these features I’ve never used before so I’m excited to try this out! 

If you decide to do this, tag me thesirensims or bikinibottomlegacy so I can see! And feel free to let me know what you think. This is my first challenge so if there are things I could do differently/better let me know!

Important! - This Challenge is not Basegame only, if you find a way to convert it to Basegame or to the Sims 2, Please tag me! I would love to see that! Also, This Challenge is Story Driven to help it not get boring fast. So try to stick to the required storylines as needed. And please do not use the money or needs Cheats in this challenge if you can manage ( Makes it more fun IMO) <3

And without further ado, the challenge.

Generation 1 - SpongeBob Squarepants

You have a heart of gold and just want to make others happy with your Cooking! Your Family raised you to be positive, helpful & friendly (even to your detriment!). Moving into a new town you bring light, laughter, and good food. You bought a two-story tiny house for you and your feline friend (Cat with any G name you want). You made two best friends, one Grumpy and one Lazy ( Make them in CAS or find sims with those traits in town). By the time you reach level 6 or 7 seven of your Culinary Career, you feel like spreading your love by extending your family. So you adopt a kid-aged sim ( Easily Impressed & Couch Potatoe Trait required). At this point you know everyone in town & go out whenever you are invited (despite the inconvenience). You have a lot of experiences on your belt and you boast a jellyfish you caught yourself and a few different Butterfly Species you collected on days off (atleast 3 types). You end your life as a wise Chef that people can't help but love!

Traits Needed - (You can use This mod to add more traits if you want, or just choose 5. Natural cook and childish being required.) Natural Cook, Childish, Cat Person, Easily Impressed, Good, Workaholic, Neat, Lucky.

Lifetime Wish - Celebrated Five Star Chef

Career Needed - Culinary (Specifically a Dinner, not the Bistro)

Recommended Town - Any European World You like or Monte Vista.

Aesthetic Color - Yellow (Pastel, Golden, Sunshine, etc...)

Create A Sim Addons - Freckles and or Moles. Bunny or Buck Teeth (Using Sliders and Teeth CC). Blonde hair with any race of sim. Blue Eyes. Uniform for Everyday Outfit (Colored in red, white, and khaki brown). Sim's name must start with Sv or Sp (Otherwise call them a Variant of Bob or Bobbie).

Favorite Food - Burgers (Obviously LOL)

Favorite Music - Island Life

Zodiac Sign - Sagittarius

Voice Pitch - High (Male or Female)

Charity - Give up to $5,000 to charity.

Starter Money - $1,500 (After Decorating or just struggling with bare necessities)

Romance - Meet a Mermaid or Scientist and marry them.

Pet Goal - Become Best Friends with Cat.

Heir - Adopt a sims of child age.

Get up to level 4 or up to 7 in Martial arts skill.

Max the Chef Skill and Charisma Skill.

Brighten 10 Sims day.

Generation 2 - Patrick Star

You have a soft place in your heart for your parents. Especially the one that adopted you, because life was hard before you met them. You only moved out of their home after you became an adult since you were so comfy. You miss their cooking and how they accepted you for who you are. But since they passed, it's been hard to look at the walls of bright yellow memories. You move into a tiny house or apartment because you don't require a lot to live comfortably. People expect a lot from you, however, you don't have the same work ethic as your parents. You start off as a Day Spa attendant for the perks and to help others relax and have a good time. You go to clubs every weekend and get sloshed. You even have a one night-stand or three. As a hobby, you love to fish (Maybe you could do it for money one day). You just want to relax and live free. Can you survive on a reckless low-maintenance lifestyle?

Traits Needed - Couch Potatoe, Childish, Easily Impressed, Party-Animal, Slob, Absent-Minded, Heavy Sleeper or Angler.

Lifetime Wish - Master Romancer or Presenting the Perfect Private Aquarium.

Career Needed - You can either become a self-employed fisherman or Only work in Part-time Jobs (Specifically the Spa Career).

Recommended Town - Any Island or City World You Like, or Pleasant View

Aesthetic Color - Pink ( Pastel, Hot pink, Rose Gold, etc...)

Create A Sim Addons - Sim must have a few Moles and maybe even a scar. Give sim Pink Hair. Sim must have a fat or thick body type due to years of eating a lot. Beach style or Beach theme party outfit for Everyday wear. Have a piercing or two and tattoos once you become a teen/adult. Sim`s name must start with Pat (Can also be a variant of Patrick or Patricia).

Favorite Food - Tri Tip Steak

Favorite Music - Beach Party

Zodiac Sign - Aquarius

Romance - Have some one-night stands.

Heir - A baby you had because of a one night. (Must have the traits - Grumpy and Artistic)

Charity - Give up to $2,500 to charity in honor of Last Gen Founder.

Catch 3 different Types of Butterflies.

Throw at least 3 Successful Parties.

Visit Parents grave once a week to mourn.

Brighten 5 sims day.

Generation 3 - Squidward Tentacles

Your Parent was definitely not strict, but they gave you so much freedom that you ended up resenting them and the rest of the town. Their lack of attentiveness caused you to fall off a slide and break your nose, as a preteen, so you had to get it fixed. However, a mishap occurred at the plastic surgeon that made your nose a little longer than normal. You had to move to the City where people are as rude and isolated as you are. One thing that you do thank your parents for is their overbearing but consistent support of your love for Painting and music. Once settled in the new City you make one friend who is so positive you don't see them very often (On Purpose!). You also make an enemy on the first day that infuriates and intrigues you at the same time. Your Dream is to be a composer for Movies, but you`ll be happy just making a living in the arts in general. You hate Butterflies and Jellyfish cause they remind you of your Parent, but you do get a pet and name it after your Parent. (Maybe you do miss them). Hopefully, a life of semi-solitude will fulfill you and help you live your dreams.

Traits Needed - Grumpy, Loner, Artistic, Dislikes Children, Hot Headed, Snob.

Lifetime Wish - Master of Arts or Rockstar

Career Need - Hit Movie Composer or Self-Employed Artist.

Recommended Town - Any City town you want or Bridgeport.

Aesthetic Color - Irish Green (Light green, Pastel, soft green hue, etc...)

Create A Sim Addons - Give Sim a longer Nose. Allow the sim to have a grunge aesthetic with brown and green colors. Sims' hair can also be colored or highlighted a shade of green. Sim can have a nose piercing and one to two tattoos.

Favorite Food - Philly Cheesesteak

Favorite Music - Classical

Zodiac Sign - Aries

Romance - Enemies to lovers (You can have a love child or get married and have a baby accidentally)

Heir - An accidental baby (Must have traits - Frugal and Mooch)

Max any instrument skill in the slowest time possible (Reach lvl 10 as an elder!)

Reach at least Lvl 6 in Cooking skill.

Join or start a band and host at least 1 SUCCESFUL performance (Getting over 100-300 Simoleans in tips)

Heckle at least 5 different sims.

Generation 4 - Eugene H. Krabs

Even though your Parent did not plan for you, you still had an okay childhood. To make up for the distant Parenting you grew an attachment to the idea of Financial stability. Your parent loved their dream more than providing for the family. You plan to never make that mistake! You are brilliant at selling things and decided to move to an island. This was a strategic move to sell more modern things to natives who live in older comfort. You have a love for food like your grandparents that caused you to sell muffins and lemonade in your childhood. Now as an adult, you are considering being either a Restauranteer or Hotel Mogul. You will use anyone for a quick buck, causing you to sell out your best childhood friend, making them a lifelong nemesis. Despite your success, you feel lonely and have love hidden in your heart that you want to share. So you adopt a girl toddler that looks nothing like you. You shower her with love and even a bit of your money (Through kicking and screaming!). At the apex of your career and wealth, you feel a hole in your heart only a warm body could fill. You meet a sim that makes you feel romantic and alive, you spend some time wooing them. And although it didn't work out, you can look back on your life and say you loved every bit of it.

Traits Needed - Born Salesman, Frugal, Mooch, Ambitious, Natural Cook, Lucky

Lifetime Wish - Swimming in Cash or Resort Empire

Career Need - Self-Employed Resort Owner, or Own The Bistro & Diner

Recommended Town - Any Island World you Like or Isla Paradiso

Aesthetic Color - Green

Create A Sim Addons - Sim has a pudge due to eating well when they made meals. Sim must dye their hair red by Young Adulthood. Sim must wear a suit with blue colors.

Favorite Food - Waffles

Favorite Music - Electronica

Zodiac Sign - Libra

Romance - Fall for someone Older ( One Life State Above Yours - Adult or Elder)

Heir - An adopted Toddler (Must have Traits - Snob & Dramatic)

Mooch over 100 Simoleans from one sim.

Reach Cooking lvl 10.

Only shop with Coupons.

Never buy anything over 300 Simoleans.

Generation 5 - Pearl Krabs

You loved your childhood and your Single parent. You love the life that you were afforded and you have no desire to give it up. You are a bit of a brat, but that's only because you're a star (Obviously). You plan to make it big in the movies and keep up the family legacy by keeping up the money. So of course you move back to the city of dreams your grandparents used to live in. However, that might be hard considering your eclectic taste in decore and cars. Hopefully, a high-paying profession will make up for your purchases. Despite your Big Features, you`re attractive to most sims around, and you take advantage of this by starting an affair with a wealthy celeb. Hey don't judge, we only mess with sims that impress us. Maybe we will settle down with that same sim one day, or maybe another (😉). During your 7th year as an actress (Level 7), you remember your Parent and what they did for you. So in a moment of passion, you adopted a smart kid and funded their dreams the way your Parent did for you.

Traits Needed - Snob, Dramatic, Schmoozer, Star Quality, Irresistible, Great Kisser

Lifetime Wish - Lifestyle of The Rich & Famous or Superstar Actor

Career Need - Actor or Socialite (Find Socialite Career Here)

Recommended Town - Any City World you Like or Anne Arbor

Aesthetic Color - Hot Pink

Create A Sim Addons - Sim must have Blonde hair despite race. Sim must have some big features and a shapely body type. Must wear Girly pink dresses. Sim must have blue eyes and bangs.

Favorite Food - Lobster Thermidor

Favorite Music - Pop

Zodiac Sign - Leo

Romance - Have an Affair with Married Celebrity. Marry a Celebrity (It can be the one you had an affair with if you like)

Heir - Adopt a child sim. (Must have Traits - Genius & Computer Whiz)

Befriend at least 4 Celebrity sims.

Have one Scandal.

Dance on table at the Club at least once.

Generation 6 - Sandy Cheeks

You love your Mother for how she supported your dreams. It gave you a leg up in school and allowed you to have some fun while studying in University, You have a logical yet fun spirit that leads you to make the world better using science. You have the spirit of your great-greatx2 grandparent. This pushes you to help others and make advances to make others' lives easier. You have a love of your body that was shared with your mom. However, you take to a different place by learning Martial arts. You gain a high level in that skill during a trip to China. China is where you also find the love of your life (another martial artist) and bring them home with you after a small wedding ceremony in their community. As you advance in your Career as a scientist, you feel further fulfilled by teaching sims martial arts on the side. You cap off your life (aka level 7 of the science career) by making your own offspring. You have a plant-sim baby. This decision will change the lives of others down the line. Was this unnatural child a mistake?

Traits Needed - Handy, Eccentric, Disciplined, Genius, Computer Whiz, Green Thumb

Lifetime Wish - Scientific Specialist or Martial Arts Master

Career Need - Science

Recommended Town - Any Town World or Riverview

Aesthetic Color - Lilac

Create A Sim Addons - Sim must have light brown hair. Light brown eyes. Sim should have buck teeth (which can be simulated using sliders and bunny teeth cc). Sim if a woman must be slim thicc (Small waist, medium boobs, big butt). Sim can wear glasses if you want to show their intelligence that way.

Favorite Food - Grilled Cheese

Favorite Music - Geek Rock

Zodiac Sign - Virgo

Romance - A martial artist from China ( Have a whirlwind romance that ends in marriage before the trip ends).

Heir - Plant-Sim (Must have traits - Evil & Bot Fan)

Max the science skill.

Make your Imaginary friend real.

Have a collection of animals. (Turtles, and other small pets)

Max the Martial Arts Skill.

Max the Yoga & Meditation Skill (Here is the Yoga Mod)

Generation 7 - Sheldon J. Plankton

You lived in a level of solitude, as your hero parents were not into your brand of social interaction (Klepto and Mean Spirited behavior). Even though you were pretty smart, you still felt the need to take things that weren`t yours. Despite all of this, you somehow managed to be a scientific prodigy like your mom. You had a childhood friend that you had a bad betrayal from, and that sim became your nemesis for life. This betrayal made it hard for you to make friends. You decided to go to University online to hone your skills. After you graduate, you leave home and find a new job to reinvent yourself. So you join the Criminal career so you can become The Emperor of Evil. There's always been an emptiness in your soul that you fill with machines so you won't be alone. In the end, you live life with a robot who loves you and start a makeshift family from that union.

Traits Needed - Kleptomaniac, Evil, Computer Whiz, Eccentric, Bot Fan

Lifetime Wish - Emperor of Evil or More Than A Machine

Career Need - Criminal

Recommended Town -Any Country Town or Lunar Lakes ( You do not have to move for this gen)

Aesthetic Color - Green

Create A Sim Addons - Sim must keep a lean or skinny physique. You can use plant-sim skin and detail replacements. This sim can wear glasses if you like. Sim can wear shades of grey with either a suit or overalls (You decide their aesthetic)

Favorite Food - Hamburger

Favorite Music - Digitunes

Zodiac Sign - Cancer

Romance - Fall in Love with the Sim Bot you plan to make Sentient. ( Call simbot Karen)

Heir - Baby you had with Karen. (Must have Traits - Neurotic & Handy)

Steal candy from a baby.

Burn down a home.

Steal from at least 2 Homes.

Build the Perfect Simbot.

Generation 8 - Mrs. Puff

Growing up with an Evil parent and a stressed robotic mom didn't help the anxiety you were born with. You always had the uncomfortable feeling that something was going wrong. You helped yourself destress with food, which made you gain a plumb physique. To help you pass the time you gained an obsession with cars. Your evil parent was a mechanical genius and you learned to drive at a young age. You even knew how to fix vehicles as well. However, above all else, you have a knack for home decor and design. you became used to homes as you stayed inside often as a kid to avoid danger. It was your dream to become an interior designer. You find love unexpectedly with a younger wealthy sim. You have a love child by that sim. That boy was born brave and took care of you until you found inner strength.

Traits Needed - Neurotic, Unstable, Hopeless Romantic, Vehicle Enthusiastic, Handy, Frugal.

Lifetime Wish - Home Design Hotshot

Career Need - Interior Designer

Recommended Town - Any Comfy World You Like or Strawberry Acres (you do not have to move for this gen)

Aesthetic Color - Aqua

Create A Sim Addons - Sim must have a bigger body type (Not fit). Sim must have Platinum blonde Hair despite race. Sim must have Hazel eyes. Sim can wear an academia-style outfit with red blue and white color patterns.

Favorite Food - Cobbler

Favorite Music - Soul

Zodiac Sign - Capricorn

Romance - Get into a Relationship with a Wealthy Sim (Get pregnant from this relationship)

Heir - Baby Boy (Must have Traits - Brave & Loves to Swim)

Max the Handiness Skill.

Freak out on at least 2 Sims.

Build one Car.

Own 3 Cars apart from the one you built.

Make all appliances in your home unbreakable.

Generation 9 - Larry The Lobster

You didn't have much of a childhood, since you spent most of your time protecting your worrying Mother. You were a nice kid who never made friends until you were a young adult. You are all about helping people with their fitness and helping them have safe fun at the beach. So your best path was becoming a lifeguard. One day you get abducted by an alien (Do you become pregnant? Do you keep it?). This experience causes you to take life more seriously and makes you want to protect people even more. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alternate Option; Instead of Alien pregnancy and a possible love story. You can find love with a mermaid sim.

Traits Needed - Athletic, Brave, Loves to Swim, Daredevil, Charisma, Good

Lifetime Wish - Perfect Mind/ Perfect Body or Seaside Savior

Career Need - Lifeguard

Recommended Town - Any Beach / Island World or Sunlit Tides

Aesthetic Color - Red

Create A Sim Addons - Sim must have Red hair and Green eyes. Sim must have an athletic build. Sim can have freckles. Sim can have a Scar or two. Sim must have Beach type of Attire for every day wear (For males an open shirt, for girls a crocheted top)

Favorite Food - Stu Surprise

Favorite Music - Hip Hop

Zodiac Sign - Scorpio

Romance - Fall in love with Alien or Mer Sim. (Have a half-alien or mermaid sim baby)

Heir - A Female Occult Sim (Preferably a mermaid, but it can be alien too). (Must have Traits - Adventurous and Shy)

Save at least 10 Sims (5 if you're trying to speed up the Challenge)

Break up with 2 Sims before Settling Down.

Host 3 Epic Parties. (Can be any type of Party)

Generation 10 - Princess Mindy

You grew up in a warm and loving home with a great father who believed in you and protected you. He emboldened you to follow your dreams. Now you want to travel the world and document it with your trusty camera. You have always loved taking pictures and having new experiences, even though you are shy. You want to break out of your shell and become a brave explorer. You are also a good person who always gains bravery from being able to help people. Maybe you will find love during your adventures. And if not who cares!! You`re In love with The Journey Anyway!

Traits Needed - Adventurous, Lucky, Photographer`s Eye, Shy, Good

Lifetime Wish - Seasoned Traveler or Grand Explorer

Career Need - Self Employed Photographer or Monarch (Find Monarch Career Mod Here)

Recommended Town - Any World you Like or Sunset Valley

Aesthetic Color - Turquoise

Create A Sim Addons - Sim must wear glasses. Sim must have Short Black hair. Sim can wear a girly top and a long jeans skirt.

Favorite Food - Kelp

Favorite Music - Island Life

Zodiac Sign - Pisces

Romance - Do whatever feels right to Finish your story!

Max the Photography Skill.

Collect 3 Butterflies (2 must be RARE)

Befriend 1 rich Sim.

Reach at least to lvl 6 or 7 of Model Skill.

[yoayoaa]

Hi! Can I ask if you can do (platonic) headcanons of Terrans from Transformers earthspark

SURE! Terrans platonic headcanon coming right up!

Notes: SORRY IF THEY SEEM OOC and its short 😭

Twitch:

-the type of bot to actually take up any challenges seriously

-LIKE you'd be challenging her to a MARIO CART RACE and was actually focus on it (somehow quick on catching up as well)

-ANYWAYS would definitely tell you about her day before going to sleep

-you'll be hearing about it for half an hour or so, telling you about her adventure with Thrash and the Malto siblings before you hear her slumbering away

-she'll be interested in anything you do that seems new to her. Oh whats this? Its called painting? Oooh I wanna try!

Thrash:

-well i think he'd be the type of bot to jokingly annoy you

-for example that type of friend who does the EXACT opposite of what you tell them to do just to annoy you

-OR just copying everything that you said

-from what ive seen, Thrash is easily bored so i think he wouldn't mind if you invited him playing with Twitch

-just dont play that exact same game for a lot of rounds 😭

-BIG GOOF ENERGY AND HE KNOWS YOU CANT STAY MAD AT HIM IF HE DOES DO SOMETHING WRONG

-kinda like the older sibling little brother dynamic ykykk

Hashtag:

-BINGE WATCH ALL THE WAY

-would literally binge watch a bunch of shows with you

-i feel like she's the type to laugh at funny videos she found online before showing it to you

-YOU KNOW how a child is when they learn something new right? THATS LITERALLY HER

-she'd be so excited in telling you what she had recently learn, may it be something small but she'll still tell you LMAOOO

Jawbreaker:

-BIG BOI

-i bet he's the type to enjoy hugs no matter how big or small the person/bot is hugging him

-would ask you for advices if he ever encounters a problem

-i feel like he'll feel a bit sad that he's the last one to actually get his alt mode, BUT NOT TO WORRY YOU WERE THERE WITH HIM!

-he's just a big puppy that wants some head pats and hugs /hj

Nightshade:

-since Nightshade is on the more peaceful and quiet side, i think they'd enjoy some company while doing something

-would read with you if you ever invite them

-would ABSOLUTELY INFO DUMP YOU on the latest device they had recently finish

-they'll slowly walk up to you while having this excited and happy look before telling you ALL about it

[pannman]

This may seem odd. I'm pretty sure they make realistic packers with devices that can cause elections. (And if not, Vox would probably create one to make money. )

Can I request ftm reader getting one with skin safe glue so he can pleasure Angel Dust? Kind of a sequel to the first smut you wrote. (Obviously Y/N would have to wax down there because glue on body hair HURTS)

Yeah at first I wasn't planning on doing smut requests but it was mostly due to the fact that I'm aroace so it's a little like writing in a foreign language to me but I think I will change it since I'm starting to enjoy the challenge of it and my smut did pretty well.

The Package

Angel Dust x FTM Reader

Cw: smut, boner in public, anal, oral

You were ecstatic when you it came in the mail. You had been wanting to spice things up between you and Angel for a while now. Not that things were getting boring but him being a literal porn star meant that he had more experience than you and he was usually the one with all the surprises. Now it was your turn to surprise him. You opened it up and you were so excited to see the pack and play packer from Voxtech. You were glad you were able to convince Alastor to let them deliver here.

You went into your room and into the bathroom. You read the instructions and with a wax down there, a couple of youtube videos and a special adhesive you're new packer was looking pretty good. Just seeing it gave you a boost of euphoria. You bended it to your liking and put on your pants. You had a pretty convincing looking boner and you went to see Angel. But before you could you were stopped by Charlie. "Hey, if you're looking for Angel he's downstairs for a our lesson." She didn't seem to notice the bulge in your pants and the fact that you were beat red and before you could answer Alastor poofed into existence. "Now what seems to be the issue?" Now... Alastor being the facility manager you had to clear up the delivery with him and to your embarrassment he insisted on knowing what you were ordering. So you tried to be subtle in your attempt to get his help.

"Well, you know how I ordered that... package? Well I just received it and so now 'ahem' is not a good time for me to be engaging in a lesson." Alastor was oblivious at first but saw your face was a deep scarlett before his eyes drifted down and your hopes of his help were probably a bit naive. His smile widened as he look back at you. "Now, now. Everyone downstairs is waiting. Why don't we head down together. You have an obligation towards this hotel and I'm sure Angel will be VERY happy to see you." What an asshole.

You made it downstairs and sat promptly next to Angel. You tried your best to listen to the lesson before your boyfriend started up a conversation. "Hey, babe what took you so long?" He asked. You smiled at him "just working on something" you continued to listen but unbeknownst to you Angel just then happened to notice what was going on between your legs and you guys were starting to match. You felt his hand on your thigh and you looked up to see him giving you a lustful look. Angel removed his hand and you missed it immediately. He turned to Charlie and raised his hand feigning a look of unease. "Char-charlie I'm not feeling so good." Charlie stopped. "Is everything alright." She asked "I think I might be sick. Can y/n take me to my room?" Charlie fell for it easily. "Of course. Y/n could you please help Angel to his room. Take all the time you need" Angel was glad to hear that. And so were you.

You pretended to help Angel to the elevator. He leaned against you heavily which perfectly hid one of his lower arms grabbing at your crotch. You blushed redder than the walls of the hotel and as soon as the elevator doors were closed Angel's lips met yours. He began grinding into your bulge and the friction set your lower half on fire. You grinded into him back. Running your hands up his body while he did the same to you. You both abruptly fell on each other when the doors opened again. You made your way through the hallway and Angel fiddled with his keys impatiently and unlocked the door.

Once you were in you swiftly closed the door behind you and pushed him down onto the bed. "Pretty ballsy having a boner in the middle of Charlie's lesson." Angel grinned. You laughed nervously "Uh huh, I totally did that on purpose" you began to unzip your pants and pull them down. "So, you went through all this trouble to surprise me?" He sounded flattered but also in a teasing sort of way. You removed your boxers and his eyes nearly popped out of his skull. "So big. I can't wait to feel every inch inside me" he started undressing as well.

You closed the distance between the two of you and kissed his lips while he took off his clothes. You were about to climb on top of him but he stopped you. "Let me suck on it" he insisted. You nodded and straddled him. He leaned down and kissed the tip before slowly taking it all in. Though you couldn't feel anything the sight sent shivers down your spine and turned you on like crazy. He sucked on it and to your surprise started to rub Circles into your clit. You ran your hands up and down his body out of instinct and clenched at the feeling. He stopped eventually and you pulled out some lube and applied it just to be safe.

Once that was done he laid down and you climbed on top of him. He spread out his legs and you aligned the tip of it with his hole before slowly working your way in. Further and further each time you pulled out a bit and then bucked your hips sending it back in. Angel's hands were all over you. Two on your body. One around the back of your neck and one exploring your hair. You gasped when one of his hands twisted at your nipples. "You like that?" He asked. You nodded and sunk into a kiss.

Your tongues exploring each other's mouths before you began rutting into him. Thrusting and running your hands up his body. He moaned in pleasure muffled by your lips. You removed your mouth from his to passionately kiss up his neck as you continued to with your steady pace. He moaned again this time loud enough for you to hear his delicious voice. You thrust harder. "Yeah harder!" He whined in pleasure. You snapped your hips back and forth harder and faster. Angel wrapped all four arms around you so you wouldn't stop. You grinded against him you could hear his breath picking up. You bucked into him a few more times before pulling out.

He opened his eyes to look at you and plead with you but what you had in mind you were sure he would love. "I wanna taste you" you spoke. He smiled still breathing heavy "do it baby" you climbed down his body so your face and his length were level. You knew he was still close so you didn't waste time. You took in his cock. You kept taking it in more and more till you almost gagged. You began to bob your head up in down. You felt his lower set of arms grab your head helping push you into a pace. He whimpered and groaned. Bucking his hips and making you gag each time which made you press your thighs together involuntarily. "Yeah! Just like that!" He praised. "So close mmmff."

You felt his cock twitch in your mouth and heard his breath hitch before he cummed. He emptied his load into your mouth and you waited until he was done before looking him in the eye and swallowing.

You were glad you made that purchase you thought. But to your surprise it wasn't over. "Now, it's your turn baby" he grinned before turning you around and pushing you onto the bed. "After all that you did to make me feel good, neither of us are leaving this bed till I return the favor." Well, you thought.... Charlie did say take our time.

[liesonmytongues]

Omg is that? It is! It's another kinktober prompt 🫠

The Trapper/ Evan MacMillan x AFAB!Reader

Synopsis- You've been pent up to hell, looking for more and more intense ways to satisfy your urges with no avail. Until the Trapper comes to...*chase*...away your worries.

Warnings/CWs- Predator/prey, being chased through the woods, fantasizing about death in a sexual way, breeding, rough sex, reader is a fucking freak y'all, reader also has a puss, Evan being Evan

Word count- 3,700 (I liked this one)

You've always been told you had…questionable tastes– too intense, too different, too kinky, too weird. Most of your partners weren't ever willing to go outside their comfort zone, sticking to basic, boring sex. Missionary, blow jobs, maybe if you were lucky you'd get someone who liked it a little rough– someone who liked to smack you around a bit or who'd let you take control for a night –but really, you were bored. Mind–numbingly bored.

Which is why your current situation was so great.

The first few months after you were stolen by the entity were hell. Of course they were– you were being hunted down on the weekly by monsters and murderers, and you had no way to escape or make it stop. Every day you woke up, you were terrified of what would happen next– of who would chase you down, maul or stab or rip or torture, whether or not you would be sacrified to the god who brought you here –you could barely even talk with the other survivors, too busy looking for a way out or studying what you'd learned about the killer of the day. You were going insane. Until you started winning.

You started escaping. Making it to the hatch, back to camp, in at least mostly one piece. You started getting good at running away– you learned which killers needed what maneuvers and strategies. Your body adapted to the strenue of jumping and ducking and running. You were proud of your newfound skill– you are proud. Then you felt it. That same frustrating feeling you got after every sad one night stand or casual relationship. The same feeling that had you touching yourself late at night to a fantasy no one had been able to fulfill. The dullness. You were bored. You were bored of escaping your trials so easily, you were bored of using the same tricks with the same killers, you were bored of being bored. The only excitement you ever got now was right before the mist took you. Imagining– praying really– that something would be switched up. Maybe the entity would finally show you just how sick it was that you kept getting away. Maybe there would be a new killer, or a new realm, fuck, a new weapon– anything. There never was.

You couldn’t take it. You couldn’t tell the other survivors either– god, how could you? They’d think you were fucking insane, wishing for a challenge, wishing to be killed, just for, what? A thrill?

No, you couldn’t tell them. So you took it into your own hands.

You started giving yourself rules for each trial– ‘this time no flashlight’, ‘this time no pallets’, ‘this time no hiding’ –something new every time, and when you eventually mastered those too, you did more. No running, no circling, no going to the hatch immediately. It worked. More than another year went by without the creeping boredom– every frustration taken out in your trials, many nights spent getting off on the exhilaration, the adrenaline, the rush of near death– and sometimes the rush of death, though less often. It was perfect…until it wasn't. There’s only so many things you can do– so many things you can change –before challenge and exhilaration turns into just throwing yourself at the killers, just giving up. You felt like you were sinking– you’d tried everything. That’s where he came in.

The Trapper.

Somehow you’d only ever had a few trials with him. A couple in the beginning where you were caught in his namesake, ankles mangled, achilles torn, bleeding out while you were sacrificed like everyone else he caught that way. A couple later where you got out before he even saw you– only knowing it was him because of the snapping of bear traps somewhere across the realm– and then one after. The one where this started. You were being reckless, you’ll be the first to admit it– teasing him, using your flashlight but not running away after, running back and forth where he couldn’t catch you– anything to piss him off, anything for the thrill, right? You weren't even upset when he caught you– whether or not it ended in death, at least it made you feel something.

He had you by the neck, back shoved into his massive chest while his cleaver tapped at your stomach like he was toying with you– not like. You knew he was playing with you, teasing your death like you'd been teasing him for the past hour– huffing airy laughs every time you jolted at the feeling of cold, sharp metal.

“You– huff –you’re not like any of those– huff –other survivors, are you? Antagonistic little shit…” His breath hit the side of your face, warm and rough and wet while he growled at you, heaving deep breaths after your little runaround.

“Oh, are you out of br–eath? So sor–ry.” You wheezed around the fist clamped down on your throat, gasping when he suddenly clenches harder– a deep, rumbling laugh making his chest shake. It doesn’t seem like he registers his own strength, only loosening his grip when you paw at him on instinct.

“So feisty…I like you.” His hands suddenly leave you, shoving you against a wall and knocking the back of his cleaver against your head.

“Kill yourself.” Another booming laugh, the Trapper tossing his head back like everything you said was hilarious.

“I bet you say that to all the guys.” He moved closer until his massive body caged you in completely. You were sure that you could duck and run, make it to the hatch, end the trial– god knows your new friend is too big to be very agile –but, against every instinct and better judgment you had…you were having fun. Fucking with this giant butcher of a man was fun. Maybe it was because he was so much bigger than you, or because those tree trunk arms and massive thighs and huge chest made him just your type– maybe it was only because he was playing along. Whatever the reason, you didn’t want it to end yet.

“What, not even gonna try to get away? You that cocky? Or maybe this turns you on– is that it? You like running away from the big bad killer?” Christ, you don't know if it's making you more or less annoyed that he won't shut up. And unfortunately, he also hit the nail on the head. You can't do much more than roll your eyes at his dig– or, more accurately, you just didn't feel like it.

“What are you gonna do about it?” You sneer, crossing your arms and shoving the hand with the cleaver away when it got too close for comfort.

He tilted his head closer to your face and made a noise so deep and gruff that it almost sounded like a purr.

“You want me to do something about it?”

And here you are now– the situation. He’d given you a headstart, told you to get going if you wanted to ‘play’, and…well, c’mon– you haven’t had sex in so long, and this was finally an opportunity to fulfill some of those fantasies that no one ever wanted to try. This could be the only time in your life where you have the chance to be satisfied– who cares about who’s giving it to you when you’re this pent up? Your body was already fairly tired from running him– Evan, he’d told you –in circles for the past hour, but you didn’t actually want to get away in the first place, just get far enough away for the chase to be fun.

You could hear him laughing somewhere behind you, his boots clanging against the old rusting metal while you tried to get out of the estate and into the treeline, where you had the upper hand. Evan would know his own home like the back of his hand– he’ll know everywhere you could possibly hide, and you’re sure he has a litany of traps set up all over the place, but the forest is different. There will be beartraps and wire and god knows what else, but you know that by now, and you also know of all those old abandoned fox holes and bushes that would make a good hiding spot. You have to give the entity credit, it can make one hell of a good realm.

The front door– what's left of it –flies open, slamming against the side of the entryway as you sprint out, jumping over the railroad tracks and turning around just in time to see the Trapper rush up the stairs. He’s heaving again, his breath slightly visible where it condensates in quick puffs. Seeing him so out of breath and excited is exhilarating, giving you the boost of adrenaline to keep running despite the ache in your calves and thighs. This is exactly what you've been craving– what you've rubbed your cunt to for months –the rush of being chased without the terror that comes with knowing you might die at the end. Hell, you still might die at the end, but at least you'll actually get fucked first.

You need to concentrate– he's getting closer.

Your legs hurl you into the woods, through the trees, jumping over roots and visible bear traps, all while Evan yells after you– taunting, beckoning, promises of exactly what he's going to do when you eventually get caught –it spurs you on.

Leaves and sticks break under your feet, giving Evan the chance to track you even after you leave his sight. He may not be particularly fast, and he may only be human, but no one can deny that he’s damn good at what he does. His cock is straining, leaking already– if he wasn’t so excited about the whole thing he’d be mortified by his desperate body. He palms himself through his slacks, trying to adjust into a more comfortable position while relieving that painful ache. Fuck, he just wants to bury himself inside your hot cunt, feel your sticky arousal on his thighs and dripping down his balls while he pistons in and out– he’s so caught up in his fantasy that he almost doesn’t notice when the sound of your footsteps stops. Almost.

You’d found a good spot to hide– as good as any –and tucked yourself inside, shoving as much of your body as possible between and under leaves and tree roots, the litter blocking your skin from view. The only thing left out in the open were your eyes– your head tucked under some brush, giving you a vantage point to watch the Trapper walk by. It doesn’t take long before you hear his breathing again– still heaving like a wild animal.

“Where are you, little mouse!” He was closer than you thought– that booming voice only a few dozen feet away at most, and it was making you so fucking wet. It was embarrassing, slick leaking onto your underwear like a bitch in heat, all because its been a little while since you’ve gotten any action– made you feel stupid desperate. He calls out a couple more times, then goes silent, listening for you– for your breathing, your footsteps, any rustle or brush that could hint at where you were. Or, that's what you figure.

You saw his feet walk into your line of sight, saw them seem to move back and forth like he was searching. You realized too late he'd found you when your leg was grabbed and you were yanked out of your hiding spot– right back into that giant chest.

You can feel his erection pressing into your lower back, the bulge grinding slowly while he huffs against the back of your head. Your clit throbs at the feeling, and the Trapper laughs, turning into a deep groan at the end.

“Caught you, bunny– let's make this fun.” His hand dips low, rubbing over your clothed cunt– rough and inexperienced, but fuck, it gets you going anyway. If anything, thinking of him being so desperate to fuck you that he can barely even control his hands is enough to make you moan breathily, rutting your hips forward in an attempt to get some stimulation on your poor, achy clit.

“Get on with it.” It came out whinier than you intended, but it did its job. Evan pushed you down onto the ground– onto your stomach –and climbed on top, caging you in just like he did 15 minutes ago back at the estate. You couldn't even bring yourself to care about the twigs scraping against your arms, or the rock positioned almost uncomfortably under your calf– not with the way your killer so clearly wanted you, humping your thigh with too much force while his calloused hands yanked at your belt and pants.

“Fucking– c'mon!” Followed by a loud rip and a triumphant laugh when he got too impatient, the fabric splitting down the middle– along with your slick underwear. “There it is. Little cunt wants to be fucked nice and hard by Trapper, doesn't it?” Evan yanked up your hips, grinding your pussy against his clothes cock– teasing you, for fucks sake.

“Didn't I tell you to get on with it? I'm not getting any more turned on just laying here!” He scoffed, slapping your cunt with his palm and tearing a little yelp from your throat.

“Don't worry, mouse. I'll fill this pussy soon.” You couldn't really look over your shoulder with his whole body on top of you like it was, but you could hear the buttons on his overalls popping– and then your own yell when he suddenly plunged his fingers inside you. They were probably disgusting, probably covered in blood and dirt and grime and filth– and holy shit it felt so fucking good. They filled you up so much more than your own fingers, rubbed so good on your walls, with so much more friction than any you you could remember having. Maybe it was a fluke, but Evan pressed his thick fingers right into that soft, gummy spot inside you that forced out a low moan, humming to himself before doing it again– and again, and again, and again, fucking you with them while his cock dripped pre down your ass and thigh.

This was everything– everything –you’ve ever wanted. And yeah, maybe you found it in a deranged killer who was fingering you with gross, bloody fingers, but still– this was what you'd been looking for since your first disappointing hookup.

“What, no more complaining? You don't even need my cock, do you? My fingers are plenty.” It wasn't hard to call his bluff, considering his cock was twitching and throbbing between your legs– just waiting to finally sink deep inside your tight hole and fuck you stupid. He wanted you as much as you wanted him– needed you like you needed him.

“Just– ah!” You were cut off when Evan abruptly yanked his fingers out and thrust his heavy cock forward– missing the first couple of times, punching forward into your clit instead before he finally got it with an annoyed grunt. You were wet enough that the friction didn't burn, but God did the stretch ache, forcing your cunt to accommodate his girth, leaky tip pressing incessantly at your cervix.

His hands dug into the leaf litter around you, huffing out a groan every time your walls clenched unconsciously– like a vice made just for him. It was hard for him to even pull out, Evan’s cock scraping and rubbing and being sucked back in by your pussy.

“Ha–ah, ah, don't even wanna let me go, little rabbit? I knew you were desperate– letting a killer fuck your little hole –but your body can't stop squeezing me for even a second!” That boisterous laugh of his right next to your face was almost painful to your ears, and you can't tell if his mocking is making you more turned on or more annoyed, but fuck it you're gonna let that get in the way of what might be the best sex or your life.

His first thrust feels like getting hit by a truck– punching the air out of your lungs and forcing a strained, gurgled noise that sounded less like a moan and more like a dying animal.

The next two were better, the Trapper wrapping his– perfect, strong, huge, bulky –arms around your midsection to bully his cock inside more smoothly. It’s still intense, more than you've never taken– as far as you can tell. God knows that actually looking at it would have made you lose your nerve, but you swear it has to be at least 8 or 9 inches– and even though it doesn't seem like anywhere near the whole things inside, your organs feel like they're happily rearranging themselves. Your cervix alone is being abused to high hell, almost too painful if it weren't for the way he rammed into all the right places too– your poor neglected clit throbbing while it begged for any friction to make you cum.

Not a hard fix. The angle was awkward, but it wasn't hard to shove a hand between your legs and just wait. Each rough thrust had your body surging forward just enough to hit home, your cunt pressing against your hand in a way that had your clit catching on your fingers– and the added bonus of confirming just how huge this man's dick was. When it pressed down onto your arm, you could feel your stomach bulging, distending, even through any pudge that should have made that difficult.

Your body is being flipped over before you can register it– all the muddled greens and browns and tans of Evan's body and the forest making it hard to tell where anything was.

“Touching yourself? What, can't make yourself cum on just my cock? That hurts my feelings, mouse.” That causes another eye roll, but at least he doesn't make you stop.

“Don't– fuck –don’t flatter yourself, your dick isn't magic.” His only response is to grab the backs of your thighs, shoving them up against your chest– spreading your cunt wide to further accommodate his massive size. The way it makes him feel even deeper should hurt– it does hurt, you think –but everything feels so good that you can't bring yourself to question why. The entity will come up again later, once you're back in your right mind– you'll realize how likely it was that the lack of pain was its doing somehow. Realize that it had to have been watching, and whether or not it could get off on what it saw, it was at least interested.

That's for future you to process.

Evan laughs in your face when you cry out, his thrusting getting erratic– manic. Everything about him is getting manic. You can see his eyes at this close proximity through his mask, wide and blown and looking nearly drugged– pupils take up almost his entire iris, whatever color they were before completely overshadowed until he really looks like the monster he is.

His huffing and groaning start to mix with low moans every time his hips stutter, thighs pressing against your ass, trying to get as much of his cock as deep as possible inside your warm, slick walls. It's better than any fist– any fleshlight, any pillow, any shower –sucking him in so perfectly that Evan can't help it when he starts to babble.

“Fuck– fuck, gonna get you pregnant– gonna see if that's even possible haha!– I bet it is, gonna cum so fucking hard– gonna fill you, gonna stuff you full, let's see if the tentacle bitch lets it– guh! –happen!” It's almost hard to make out what he's saying between the pants and heaves and groans, but even if you couldn't understand a single word it would still be obvious what he wanted. The press of your knees nearly up to your shoulders, thick, leaky cock bullying your cervix like it's begging to break through into your fucking womb. The thought makes you cringe, but the thought of being bred, by this disgusting, horrible man, turns you on much more than you know it should.

You don't want to get pregnant– not in this place, not by him– it's too bad the image makes you gush. Your fingers catch your clit only a handful more times before you toss your head back, crying out a mix of babbling pleas and Evan's name– cumming hard. Harder that you're ever going to admit, but your body does the talking for you– pulsing, squeezing, spasming, the Trapper's cock forces your cum out around itself, dribbling down your ass onto the ground and sticking to his pubes every time they just barely brush your skin.

It sends him over the edge.

“Gonna cum inside– gonna get you pregnant, gonna cum! Fuck! Take it– take it, take it, mouse! Gonna watch your belly swell with my kid– c'mon, get pregnant!” He manages to pummel another inch inside before he cums– sputtered moans and broken grunts accompanying the frankly ridiculous amount of cum he pumps into you. You can feel his cock jolt with every spurt, a fresh groan forcing up his throat when it mingles with your own and leaks onto the ground, dirtying the leaves with a mix of your spend and leaving Evan panting while his cock slowly softens inside you. It's like he doesn't want to pull out– like he's trying his hardest to actually get you pregnant.

He manages a few more weak thrusts– a last ditch effort to make it take, or just because he doesn't want it to end just yet –before pulling out and laying on the ground next to you. The pain still hasn't set in yet, so your hips and knees fail to ache when they drop out of the press and onto the disgusting mess you've made in the brush.

You'll need time to recover before going to the hatch or getting a cleaver to the skull. Part of you hopes for the latter– praying to something that death with act as a sort of plan B, just like when it heals your wounds before going back to camp.

God you hope.

[horoscope1078]

Ben Shelton 🎾

Sun in Libra. Ben is a classic Libra; charming, sociable, and with a natural gift for seeing both sides of any situation. He’s all about balance, fairness, and keeping the peace. He likely thrives in situations where he can connect with others and bring people together. His strong sense of justice could also make him a bit of a perfectionist when things aren’t fair or balanced.

Moon in Sagittarius. Emotionally, Ben is independent and loves freedom. He’s likely very optimistic and wants to live life with an adventurous spirit. He’s got a restless side, always looking for the next big idea or adventure. His moods might fluctuate with his need for excitement and growth, and he can get bored easily if things get too routine.

Mercury in Virgo. Ben’s mind is sharp, methodical, and detail-oriented. He’s the type who likes to figure things out, solve problems, and get to the bottom of things. His thinking is practical and logical, and he probably enjoys breaking down complex ideas into simpler, manageable pieces. He’s not into vague or wishy-washy concepts; he wants the facts and the clear-cut answers.

Venus in Scorpio. When it comes to love and relationships, Ben doesn’t do anything halfway. He’s intense, passionate, and emotionally deep. He’s likely drawn to connections that feel real and transformative, and he won’t settle for anything superficial. If you’re in his inner circle, you’ve earned a loyal, protective friend, but if he feels betrayed or hurt, watch out; Scorpio Venus doesn’t forget easily.

Mars in Virgo gives Ben a super focused, efficient energy. He probably has a strong desire to perfect things and can be very driven when it comes to work or personal goals. He’s the kind of person who wants to be productive, and he’s probably great at managing tasks and getting things done without fuss. The downside? He can get too caught up in the details and might be overly critical of himself or others.

With Jupiter in Leo, Ben has a big, bold energy when it comes to growth and expansion. He’s optimistic and loves to shine, whether it’s through creative expression or just putting himself out there. There’s a natural flair for drama and a love of being in the spotlight. He likely feels best when he’s able to live large, with confidence and a sense of purpose.

Saturn in Gemini means Ben might feel a sense of responsibility around communication, learning, or staying mentally sharp. He could be serious about gaining knowledge, and there might be challenges or lessons around his ability to adapt to change. He likely values structure in how he processes information, and might sometimes struggle with feeling mentally scattered or unsure of where to focus.

Uranus in Aquarius gives Ben an innovative, futuristic streak. He’s probably drawn to unique or unconventional ideas and may feel strongly about individuality and freedom. There's an independent, rebellious side to him that resists being boxed in by traditional norms. He’s likely very open-minded, with a knack for seeing things from a new perspective. The retrograde motion suggests he may sometimes internalise these impulses or go through periods of questioning the direction he’s taking in life.

With Neptune in Aquarius, Ben might have idealistic or visionary ideas about the future. He likely feels a deep connection to collective or social causes and is drawn to innovative, forward-thinking concepts. Neptune retrograde suggests he might struggle at times to fully define his dreams or might need to go inward to clarify his vision for the future.

Ben’s Pluto in Sagittarius points to a transformative, deep urge for personal growth and exploration. He likely feels driven to expand his horizons, whether through travel, philosophy, or education. His journey may involve confronting limiting beliefs or anything that restricts his sense of freedom and expansion. The Sagittarius vibe gives him a restless desire for knowledge and truth.

North Node in Gemini. Ben’s soul purpose, according to the North Node, involves embracing curiosity, communication, and learning. He’s here to develop a more flexible, adaptable approach to life, rather than getting stuck in rigid thinking. With the retrograde motion, there could be past-life themes of struggle with self-expression or being too caught up in one’s own ideas.

Lilith in Aries gives Ben a fiery, bold energy in his personal expression. He’s not afraid to stand up for himself and may have a strong, independent streak that refuses to be held back. There's a raw, primal side to his personality that seeks to assert its will, even if it means challenging the status quo.

Ben’s Chiron in Capricorn might indicate wounds related to authority, responsibility, or his own sense of achievement. He may have experienced difficulties in feeling truly recognised or validated in his efforts, leading to feelings of inadequacy. However, there’s also a great potential for healing and strength in this placement, as he works through these challenges to become more self-reliant and grounded in his career and ambitions.

Ben Shelton's chart shows a mix of confidence, creativity, and emotional depth. He’s the type who loves adventure, thrives on new experiences, and wants to make a positive impact. He’s naturally optimistic and enjoys being different, with a strong desire to express his individuality. Emotionally, he’s practical and good at solving problems, but can also feel a bit out of place at times, craving freedom and independence. He’s quick-witted and energetic, but might get impatient or burn out if things don’t move fast enough. In relationships, he can be demanding and struggles with balance, often needing space to feel his way through life. His drive for success is strong, but sometimes he can lose focus and not finish what he starts.

His chart suggests a dynamic and intense personality, with a mix of strengths and challenges. He has a natural adaptability and emotional balance that helps him navigate life, but he can also be easily distracted or restless, especially when his curiosity gets the best of him. His assertiveness and high energy make him physically resilient, though he may sometimes struggle with impatience or minor health issues like infections. There’s a tendency to face obstacles in gaining popularity, and he might feel tired or blocked in his social life. At work, he’s got a strong intellectual drive and the ability to succeed, though his restlessness can cause distractions or conflicts. He’s persistent and honest in pursuing his goals, but he may also experience doubts or delays along the way. His path in life is guided by a deep sense of purpose, and he’s driven by powerful inner forces that challenge him to confront his own weaknesses and grow through intense life experiences. While he’s confident in his abilities and usually able to overcome challenges, there’s a constant tension between his deep desires and the need to find a clear, focused life direction.

His chart reveals a complex mix of strengths and challenges, especially when it comes to relationships, work, and life goals. He tends to be responsible and reserved, with a subconscious fear of loss or failure; whether it’s losing his loved ones or facing financial insecurity. This can make him practical in love and commitments, sometimes prioritising security over emotional expression. He may also have a restless soul, feeling unsettled or lacking clear goals at times, and he can get caught in idealistic or unrealistic visions, which might lead to naivety. At work, he’s likely popular and has a good sense of aesthetics, but there’s a potential for jealousy or dissatisfaction in his professional life. His life path seems focused on overcoming challenges and responsibilities, with a strong drive to achieve high standards. However, this can also lead to pessimism and self-doubt, as he might feel overwhelmed by obstacles or worry that his responsibilities are preventing him from fully realising his potential. His love life and career might sometimes feel at odds, leaving him torn between his personal desires and his greater ambitions.

[alln64games]

Star Fox 64 / Lylat Wars

JP release: 27th April 1997

NA release: 30th June 1997

PAL release: 4th October 1997

Developer: Nintendo

Publisher: Nintendo

N64 Magazine Score: 91%

Star Fox 64 (or Lylat Wars as I knew it as a kid) is a fast-paced on-rails shooter made by Nintendo. The gameplay is extremely solid. Fox’s Awring has lasers that you can charge up for a lock-on, along with limited bombs. Movement is fast and precise and you can perform loops and barrel rolls – the latter reflects bullets.

If you complete levels normally, you’ll go through a really fun route through the game. On top of the on-rails levels, you’ll also encounter “all range mode” where you can fly in 3D. These typically aren’t as “cinematic” as the on-rails levels, but still a lot of fun.

Slippy will get attacked by one of the bosses and will crash land on a planet, here you get to use the Landmaster, a tank that is also really fun to use. You can hover temporally and barrel rolls will now move you across most of the screen.

To get to the credits for the first time, Star Fox 64 is a very short game, but that’s because it’s made to be replayed for a high score, and because it’s so much fun, you don’t mind doing so, trying to get a higher score than last time – but that’s not all of it.

Most missions in the game has a secret objective, complete this and you’ll get “Mission Accomplished” and to a different mission, the “hard route” will take you across some more challenging missions, although personally this is my least favourite route of the games – while all missions but one of the missions in Star Fox 64 are good, I do think these are some of the weaker ones, plus the one bad mission is in this route.

The underwater level. It’s slow, plodding and is rather boring. The bombs are replaced with infinite torpedoes which also light up the way, because the level is also dark and dreary. This is easily the worst part of the game, but at least it’s just the one mission.

Some of my favourite missions are in the middle, including the best all-range mission as you fight an Independence Day-style UFO and the second Landmaster tank mission as you chase a train.

Once you’ve played all the levels, there are also gold medals to unlock, which are extremely difficult. A level select at this point would be nice so you wouldn’t have to work through previous levels, but it does provide something to work towards.

Star Fox 64 is a incredibly fun game, and one you can just have a quick blast through every now and then.

It’s action packed. It’s technically eye-boggling. It works on a number of levels, being easy enough to be fun but with taxing bits if you search for them. It’s got exciting music. It’s unpredictable. It’s imaginative. It’s got massive explosions. It builds up steadily to a spectacular ending. It’s got everything, in other words, that you look for in a good movie – but in a game. It’s brilliant.

- Jonathan Davies, N64 Magazine #3

Remake or Remaster?

A new console remaster would be great – have options to toggle between N64 and 3DS graphics, music and voices (using the higher quality original recordings for the N64 version), some level select options, (perhaps with separate leaderboards for doing induvial levels), widescreen and things like that.

Official ways to get the game

There is no way to buy a new copy of Star Fox 64, the only official way to play is to rent it via the Nintendo Switch Online + Expansion Pak.

Other Versions

Star Fox 64 3D

The 3DS got a remake of Star Fox 64, with various enhancements. I personally think the graphic lack the charm of the original (especially the water on Corneria), and the new voice acting and music aren’t quite the same.

Re-releases

2003: iQue

2007: Wii Virtual Console

2016: Wii U Virtual Console

2011: Star Fox 64 3D (remake, 3DS)

2021: Nintendo Switch Online (subscription only)

[aeoki]

Fist of the Shangri-la Idol - Movie Actor: Chapter 1

Location: In Front of ES Drink Stand Characters: Subaru, Hokuto, Makoto, Mao & Yuzuru Season: Spring

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ< Two weeks earlier. An afternoon in late May. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤStraight after a recording for “BIG BANG” – breaktime at the ES drink stand. >

Mao: Alright. Good, looks like things are finally calming down.

Good thing there’s a set pattern every time we do “BIG BANG” – I’ve been able to go easy on my energy reserves.

Now, I’ll have more time to do other thin–

Subaru: Hey, don’t you think “BIG BANG” is kinda boring lately ‘cause it’s too typical?

Let’s do something that’s newer and more fun and exciting!

Hokuto: Right, I had the same thoughts too. That’s what “Trickstar” is all about, after all.

Mao: Hey, now… I won’t tell you to “stop” but you should at least pay attention to your surroundings and adjust your speed.

It’s fine though – That’s one of our good points, after all ♪

Makoto: D–Don’t agree so easily, Isara-kun! You can get like that sometimes, huh. Who’s gonna take the wheel if you step back from controlling this out-of-control train!?

Hokuto: That’s not a good example, Yuuki. We’ve always been earnestly running outside of the railway path others have set for us.

Makoto: Yeah, that’s exactly why I think that’s even worse! An out-of-control train that’s gone off the rails is definitely gonna end up crashing somewhere!

Subaru: A bright and shiny stream…☆

Makoto: Argh! I always wondered this before, but why do you always happily jump on me whenever I yell, Akehoshi-kun? Do you like me a bit too much or something!?

Hokuto: Hmm. I think it’s about time Yuuki loses oxygen, so let’s stop the skit here and talk about something serious.

Mao: Please do. …So, what do we wanna do? You guys don’t wanna do “BIG BANG” forever like this, right?

Hokuto: Of course not. We’ll always be doing the things that only we can do – As the winners of “SS”, we’re always open to new challengers.

Makoto: Uh, we should probably choose another command other than “fight” sometimes.

Frankly, the main purpose of “BIG BANG” is to battle it out with the unit that’s been invited on stage – it’s intense just like the name suggests.

We’ll get tired if we keep fighting all the time and I’d like some calm and peaceful work.

I know I’m mentioning this really late, but being an idol doesn’t mean you should fight all the time, right?

Hokuto: ? What are you talking about? The stage has always been a battlefield.

Mao: How can you be so hot-blooded? I guess it’s “fun because we win” but…

Oh.

Yuzuru: Hehe. You’re always quite lively, so it’s nice to see such a pleasant sight.

Subaru: Oh, it’s Fusshi~! Hey, hey~! King isn’t with you today?

Yuzuru: I cannot fathom why you would always think that dog is with me at all times, Akehoshi-sama…

But no animals are permitted within the ES premises. Perhaps it’s due to the hot weather, but even he dislikes going on walks.

Subaru: Ohh~... King’s a grandpa, huh. It’d be nice if he can live a long and healthy life – Tell him he can come play with Daikichi again.

Yuzuru: Of course. He won’t pass away immediately, but I shall let him know.

Mao: Let’s move on from this topic. Uhh, what business do you have with us, Yuzuru? Did you forget to tell me something about student council work?

Yuzuru: No no, if it was regarding the student council, I would tell you at school.

I’m here as a messenger of StarPro – I have welcoming news for you all.

Subaru: Huh? What welcoming news? Sounds interesting! Is it news like super ancient ruins have been discovered underneath the ES building or something!?

Yuzuru: If that were the case, I would appear rather flustered.

Hokuto: Hmm. If it’s something about our agency, then a message on “Hallhands” would suffice. Is it something important that must be discussed in person?

Yuzuru: No. It may not be right for me to decide whether it’s important or not, but I don’t think it is.

It’s simply because “Hallhands” falls under Ibara’s jurisdiction, so it cannot be well trusted.

And perhaps it’s because Hidaka-sama has a habit of completely ignoring Eichi-sama’s messages.

Or there is a chance for Hidaka-sama to delete the messages without ever reading them.

Therefore, just in case, I have come as a messenger.

With all due respect, I do think it would be good to read over work-related messages at least.

Hokuto: I–I know. I figured I’d still end up in a bad mood if I did, so I hesitate to open them.

Makoto: I’ve mentioned this before, but if you don’t like stuff like that, why don’t I take care of the messages for you all at once?

You don’t have to do everything just because you’re the leader, Hidaka-kun – You gotta have the right person for the right job ♪

Yuzuru: Indeed. However, I think it may be enjoyable to challenge yourself with unfamiliar tasks.

Muscles are formed after using them over and over, and a synapse is formed because you’re gaining unknown knowledge.

In this case, we’re talking about “that” ♪

Makoto: ……?

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[valerieayoade]

NAME: VALERIE AYOADE

AGE: 27

OCCUPATION: FULL-TIME STREAMER 

NEIGHBORHOOD: SOUTH COAST

GENDER & PRONOUNS: CISFEMALE, SHE/HER

about -

Valerie was born in Houston, Texas to a Russian mother and a Nigerian father, both immigrants. Being the family's first generation American was very important to Valerie, and despite her family never outright put any pressure on her, it was always obvious their hopes and expectations for their daughter were high. She speaks English, Russian, and French; and is learning Hausa, her father's language.

Valerie never thought of herself as smart, but she had always been good at picking things up quickly, which got her good grades in school, but no subject ever really stuck with her. But because she was good at many things, her highly hopeful parents enrolled her in private International school, where she took part in the orchestra and in the girls' volleyball team. And while she was always busy, in her spare time she found herself playing videogames with her little brother. Perhaps the only time she had genuine fun doing something.

Being the eldest daughter, having a college education felt very important to her, even if it didn't mean that much to her family. She was the one pressuring herself to be better and do better, and with this mentality she landed herself a spot in CompSci at USC.

College was a completely different experience, though. Picking things up was a bit more challenging, and in the process she ended up needing tutoring in a couple of her classes. The shame! But in the process she met the guy who would later become her boyfriend, whom she'd remain dating to this day.

During her junior year in college, a new venture opened up to Valerie: an e-sports club for a popular first person shooter game. She went in blind, and ended up being the only girl in the entire club. But they kept her around, because Val was GOOD. It wasn't too long before the team got picked up for professional competitions, which then led to Valerie getting signed by a reputable organization and going pro. In her career in the female category, Valerie's team won two championships back-to-back.

After she graduated with her Bachelor's Degree, Val continued to play professionally for a couple organizations, before she decided it was time to move on from the game she started out with and into the newest, more popular first person shooter, with a bigger audience and higher stakes. It wasn't hard for her to find a team at all, and before she knew it, she was playing a silly videogame in front of thousands of people, in person and online, cheering for her and her team.

In the meantime, Val began to grow her own audience. She herself was surprised when she saw over fifteen thousand people watching her off-season streams, cheering for her and giving her money out of their own accord.

Her success in this e-sport wasn't as apparent as the last one, as this game was newer and way more competitive, but her team still won two out of the three championships they went to, before Val decided to "retire" a year ago, to pursue a full-time career in streaming.

After retiring, she and her boyfriend decided they'd had enough of LA, and decided to move to his hometown. Val was more than excited at the prospect, ready to start her life with her love, away from the craziness of the e-sports industry, and working her own hours.

Now that they've settled in and she's found a new successful routine, Val has decided she's going back to school for her Master's, a while after her boyfriend got his own. It felt like a good idea to further her career and finally put her degree to use, on something that she genuinely loved: gaming.

traits -

positive: hard-working, passionate, honest

negative: easily bored, anxious, bossy

headcanons -

in college, val started playing the then-popular fps game cs:go, and ended up going pro and playing for a legit org for a few seasons, before switching games to valorant, the newer fps with a way bigger budget for e-sports.

her screen name has always been "valeriya," and has been sitting in the top 500 players in valorant since retiring. she has an alternate account to play with her low-level boyfriend sam, and the name of that account is simply "i miss him"

serial hobby hopper, but the two hobbies that have stuck are crocheting and baking. she's dipping her toes into knitting, and been getting a lot into fashion for no real reason.

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Think You Know Bollywood? Here’s How to Play & Win Big with a Bollywood Movie Quiz!

Hey Bollywood fans! If you’ve always considered yourself the ultimate Bollywood expert, here’s your chance to prove it. It’s time to dive into the exhilarating world of the Bollywood Movie Quiz! Whether you’re a die-hard fan of classic films, a lover of modern blockbusters, or someone who’s memorized every iconic dialogue, the Bollywood Movie Quiz is your chance to show off your knowledge. And the best part? You can win some amazing prizes along the way! So grab your popcorn, get comfy, and let’s get started on this thrilling cinematic adventure.

The Excitement of the Bollywood Movie Quiz

Imagine this: You’re gathered with friends, the lights dimmed, and excitement fills the room. Everyone’s ready, snacks are in hand, and the challenge begins — who’s the true Bollywood aficionado? The Bollywood Movie Quiz is designed to test your knowledge of everything Bollywood, from legendary film quotes to behind-the-scenes facts. With every question, you’ll be on the edge of your seat, trying to recall the most iconic moments from your favorite films.

Why Play the Bollywood Movie Quiz?

Thinking why to play a Bollywood movie quiz? It could have 2 reasons.

Express Your Bollywood Expertise: This is your moment to shine. You’ve spent countless nights binge-watching movies, memorizing songs, and quoting dialogues. Now, you get to flaunt that knowledge in a Bollywood Movie Quiz! Whether it’s the classics like Sholay or the latest hits like Jawan, this quiz covers everything from film history to the latest releases.

Win Epic Prizes: Who doesn’t love a bit of competition? Many Bollywood Movie Quiz platforms come with exciting rewards like movie merchandise, exclusive movie screenings, or gift cards. So not only will you have fun showcasing your film knowledge, but you’ll also have the chance to take home some cool prizes!

How to Get Started with the Bollywood Movie Quiz?

So, are you ready to jump into the action? Here’s how you can start playing the Bollywood Movie Quiz:

1 Find Your Quiz Platform: Look for platforms like Fanizm where you can easily access a variety of Bollywood Movie Quiz formats. Whether you’re chilling at home or on the go, these quizzes are always there to test your Bollywood knowledge.

Gather Your Squad: Make it a fun night out! Invite your friends over for a Bollywood Movie Quiz night. You can even add a twist by dressing up as your favorite Bollywood characters or recreating iconic scenes from your favorite movies. The more, the merrier!

Select Your Quiz Format: Whether it’s multiple-choice questions, true/false rounds, or image-based challenges where you guess the movie from a still, there’s a quiz for everyone. Each format brings its own level of excitement to the Bollywood Movie Quiz, so you’ll never get bored.

Keep Score and Compete: As you answer questions, track your scores to see who’s leading. You can even create a leaderboard for extra bragging rights! Every correct answer in the Bollywood Movie Quiz brings you closer to the top.

Celebrate Your Wins: After each round, celebrate with your friends and enjoy the moment. You can reward the winners with small prizes, or simply cheer them on like they just won an Oscar!

Insider Tips for Winning the Bollywood Movie Quiz

Want to take home the win in your next Bollywood Movie Quiz? Here are some tips to help you score big:

Brush Up on Film History: While the latest blockbusters are essential, don’t forget to dive into Bollywood’s rich history. Classic films, iconic directors, and award-winning movies are often featured in the Bollywood Movie Quiz, so make sure you know your stuff.

Memorize Iconic Dialogues: Every Bollywood lover knows that dialogues are a huge part of the charm. From “Mogambo khush hua!” to “Kitne aadmi the?”, practice these legendary lines and watch your score soar in the Bollywood Movie Quiz.

Stay Updated on New Releases: The Bollywood industry is always buzzing with fresh films and new stars. Keep an eye on the latest releases, and you’ll be ready for any question that comes your way in the Bollywood Movie Quiz.

Fanizm: One of the Best Bollywood Movie Quiz APP

With Fanizm, you can play real-time games focused on the latest movies, putting your film knowledge to the test against friends and fellow fans. Participate in engaging quizzes at fixed times, igniting that competitive thrill as you race to answer questions about your favourite films. But it gets even better — turn your passion for cinema into real money! With Fanizm movie quiz app, not only do you get to showcase your Bollywood expertise, but you also have the chance to win exciting cash rewards.

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Spice Up Your Day at the Best Indian Restaurant in Abbotsford

Do you ever find yourself craving something different, something with a kick, but aren't sure where to find it? We all know how frustrating it can be to go through the same bland meals day after day. The usual options just don't satisfy when you're looking for something truly exciting and packed with flavour. Have you tried searching for new spots but end up at the same places, leaving you unsatisfied? Whether it's lunch or dinner, finding the right restaurant that offers variety, taste, and experience can be a challenge.

If this sounds like you, it's time to consider something bold and full of flavour. Imagine walking into a restaurant where the aromas instantly lift your mood, and every bite takes you on a journey of spices and textures that you won’t soon forget. For many, that’s exactly what happens when they dive into the world of Indian cuisine. And in Abbotsford, there’s one place that can spice up your day like no other.

Rediscover Your Love for Food with Indian Cuisine

Indian food is known for its diversity, rich flavours, and ability to turn even the simplest ingredients into something extraordinary. From vibrant curries to perfectly spiced tandoori dishes, Indian cuisine brings an explosion of flavours to every meal. You don’t have to settle for the same old meals when you have the option to visit one of the best Indian food restaurants near me.

At Gians Indian Cuisine, we understand the struggle of finding food that satisfies your cravings while offering something unique. That’s why we’ve made it our mission to bring the best of Indian food Abbotsford has to offer. Our dishes are crafted with authentic spices and ingredients to ensure that each bite is bursting with flavour. Whether you’re a fan of mild curries or love your food with a little extra heat, our menu has something for everyone.

The Joy of a Great Buffet

Are you someone who loves variety but finds it hard to choose just one dish from the menu? We get it. Sometimes, you want to try a little bit of everything, and that’s where our Indian buffet restaurant shines. With a wide selection of dishes, you can explore the vast flavours of Indian cuisine without having to settle for just one option.

When you visit Gians Indian Cuisine, you’ll find that our Indian lunch buffet is the perfect solution for those who want to sample a variety of flavours. From appetizers to desserts, we offer a selection that lets you experience the full range of what Indian cuisine has to offer. Plus, buffets are great for sharing a meal with friends and family, ensuring that everyone gets to enjoy something they love.

Spice Up Your Lunch Break

We know how challenging it can be to find a good meal during a busy workday. Fast food might seem like the easiest option, but it often leaves you feeling unsatisfied and tired by the afternoon. What if you could take your lunch break to the next level? Instead of settling for another boring meal, why not treat yourself to an exciting and flavorful experience at Gians Indian Cuisine?

Our Indian lunch buffet is a popular choice for those who want to enjoy a hearty, delicious meal without the wait. With options that range from mild to spicy, you can tailor your lunch to your taste preferences. Whether you’re dining solo or with colleagues, our buffet offers a wide selection of dishes that will leave you feeling full and satisfied, ready to take on the rest of your day.

Satisfy Your Evening Cravings

Dinner is another meal that can easily become repetitive. After a long day, you want to sit down and enjoy a meal that is both comforting and exciting. At Gians Indian Cuisine, we believe that dinner should be more than just fuel—it should be an experience. Our menu offers a wide selection of dishes that are perfect for sharing or enjoying on your own.

When you're looking for the best Indian food Abbotsford has to offer, you can trust that we’ve got you covered. Whether you're a fan of traditional favourites like butter chicken or want to try something new, our chefs create dishes that are authentic and flavorful. The spices we use are carefully chosen to ensure that each dish is rich in taste, making your dining experience unforgettable.

Something for Everyone

One of the best things about Indian cuisine is that it caters to all types of eaters. Whether you're vegetarian, vegan, or a meat lover, there’s something for everyone on our menu. We know how challenging it can be to find a restaurant that offers variety for all dietary preferences. At Gians Indian Cuisine, we make sure our menu includes a wide range of options so that everyone at your table can find something they’ll love.

Looking for Indian food restaurants near me that offer more than just one or two vegetarian options? We’ve got you covered. Our vegetable curries, paneer dishes, and tandoori items are made with the freshest ingredients and are full of flavour. You won't have to compromise on taste, no matter what your dietary restrictions are.

The Perfect Destination for Family and Friends

There’s something special about enjoying a meal with the people you care about. It’s a time to connect, laugh, and create memories. At Gians Indian Cuisine, we take pride in creating an atmosphere where you can relax and enjoy your meal with family and friends. Whether you’re coming in for our Indian buffet restaurant or ordering à la carte, we’re here to ensure that your dining experience is top-notch.

Our staff is dedicated to providing excellent service, making sure that your needs are met and that you feel welcome from the moment you walk in. We believe that great food should be accompanied by great service, and that’s what sets us apart as one of the best Indian food restaurants near me.

A Dining Experience That Stands Out

At Gians Indian Cuisine, we know that finding a restaurant that delivers on both taste and experience can be tough. That’s why we go the extra mile to ensure that every meal you have with us is memorable. Whether you're stopping by for a quick lunch, sitting down for a leisurely dinner, or indulging in our Indian buffet restaurant, you’ll find that our dishes are crafted with care and passion.

Don’t settle for the ordinary when you can experience the bold, exciting flavours of Indian cuisine right here in Abbotsford. If you’ve been searching for the best Indian food Abbotsford has to offer, look no further.

Conclusion

If you’re tired of the same old dining options and want to try something different, Gians Indian Cuisine can be the best destination. Whether you’re looking for an exciting lunch buffet, a flavorful dinner, or just want to explore the world of Indian cuisine, we’re here to serve you. Let us be the place where you can indulge in delicious food, great company, and a dining experience that will leave you coming back for more.

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TOULOUSE BEAUMONT is twenty-three years old. He is an Art Major. He is the incarnation of Toulouse from the Disney film The Aristocats.

+ Confident, Artistic, Laid-Back - Rowdy, Rebellious, Proud

ABOUT TOULOUSE

Confident, carefree, and exuberant. That was how Toulouse would describe himself to anyone that asked, and while they were three words that accurately defined his boisterous side, there was another side that he didn’t let just anyone see. Growing up, he always had to be the one to bend the rules. If his siblings were on their best behavior, he was trying subtly to throw them off their game and encourage more freedom within their lives. While it may have seemed innocent at times, there was another reason for his seemingly immature antics. Toulouse always had more energy out of the three of them, energy that he hardly knew what to do with other than to get rowdy and act a fool. He got bored easily, and always needed something to hold his interest. Toulouse never saw the point in living a stuffy, dull, serious lifestyle and from childhood opted to live a more lively one, full of spontaneity and excitement. One of the ways he sought it out was through his painting. Art came easy to him. It was like breathing, he didn’t have to think about it before his hand created a stroke. Since art was subjective, and there could be many meanings to one single piece, Toulouse never found himself getting bored of it. Much like how art was liberating and meant to be taken with each person’s individual interpretation, that was how Toulouse felt about the strict confines of the way he and his siblings were raised. Children weren’t meant to be model dolls, dressed up and poised all of the time. They were meant to get dirty, get messy, be rough around the edges and unapologetically creative in their own way. Though he loves his siblings more than anything, Toulouse often struggled while growing up to feel completely connected to them, as he not only started to pursue a different path than music, but his reckless behavior started to worsen. The confident and carefree side would often slip away in these moments, leaving behind a quiet and insecure boy in his place. For the longest time, no one had known what was going on with him. Why he always had to be moving around, always had to have some sort of challenging stimulus in the environment to keep life interesting. It made more sense as he got older and was able to better understand himself, though as a child it made things more complicated, and often got him into trouble. Of course, the amount of trouble he would cause was only ever minimum, and his mother had never punished him harshly, but there were plenty of nights where Toulouse had a few extra chores on his hands for distracting himself and his siblings or causing a fuss when it wasn’t necessary. As much as Toulouse puts up the front that he is a tough guy who can take on the world with nothing but his bare hands and the clothes on his back, realistically, he would never hurt a fly. That is, unless someone were to threaten his family. Though he could never recall a time that it happened, he is typically a bit skeptical of his family members meeting new people and getting attached too easily. As a college student, Toulouse has gotten a better handle on his studies and abilities to focus. It did help that he was an art major, and that art came so easily to him, but when it comes to learning other academics, well… he’s working on it. Most of all, he wants to make his mother proud. If he could just do that, then all of his challenges in the past will have been worth it, in his eyes.

ADDITIONAL INFORMATION

Toulouse has ADHD

He identifies as bisexual

CONNECTIONS

Duchess Beaumont - Toulouse’s mother. Though she prompts him to have a little more grace, she is very encouraging of his choice to pursue art. Berlioz and Marie Beaumont - Toulouse’s siblings. The most rebellious of the three, Toulouse always pushes his siblings to get up to mischief. Thomas O'Malley - A man who seems to be making friends with his mother. Rachel Crowne - Currently dating.

Toulouse is currently unavailable. His faceclaim is Rudy Pankow.