#'this one is going to be a handful' :D:D

[ansonmountdaily]

Star Trek: Strange New Worlds/Lower Decks crossover

STAR TREK: STRANGE NEW WORLDS 2x07 "Those Old Scientists"

[ccelestialfox]

last 30 questions (system broke sorry)

what makes me nervous? hanging out with my friends with my parents (especially my dad) there. fortunately they [my parents] think my chosen name, Kara, is just a fun nickname, or a character... not sure what to think of that honestly

usually, yes, I am afraid of the dark

yes

Yes, and I hate being tickled

No, I don't flat out lie about people like that. I have been subject to rumors, thinking that a popular artist was homophobic when in fact they were gay. I regret ignoring their music

Have you ever been in a position of authority? not really, no

I've never drank alcohol. there have been a handful of times where it was available for me to take, but I've never actually drank it

philza minecraft told me not to do drugs so I didn't, don't, and won't for a while :3

Who was your first real crush? there was one girl in elementary school that was literally my only friend, and to quote Jaiden Animations from her "being not straight" video; "I just thought that's [romance] what happens". watching that video really made me start to question whether or not I was aro, ace, or aroace. I honestly don't know... but I probably am

no piercings. I'm thinking of getting ear piercings, but that's about it

I can roll my Rs

I can type pretty dang fast. I took a heckin typing course on the good 'ol internet when covid hit

I can run fast, but my stamina is shit. I speed around for like a minute going faster than everyone, then I wish to perish for the next 30 minutes

I have brown hair

I have blue eyes

don't think I have any allergies

I don't really keep a journal. I'll occasionally write in random places my thoughts, but I don't have a journal

my mom stays at home, and my dad works as an engineer at a zoo

yeah. waiting till I'm 17 so I can sing an angsty teenage song I heard once lmao

politics make me angry... I don't like looking at it and having the doom and gloom of my future being fucked

not my given name. my chosen name is pretty cool tho :D

No baby names for a baby, several baby names for my OCs :D:D

Do you want a boy a girl for a child? no :3 seriously though, I don't really want a kid, but if I did, I wouldn't care for the gender

What are you strengths? uhh I have a musical ear

What are your weaknesses? none. I am unstoppable (bugs are spooky and my stamina, as I said, is shit)

How did you get your name? I'm answering this for my chosen name, Kara. I watched Jacksepticeye's playthrough of Detroit: Become Human and, since Kara has some of my features (hair color, eye color, etc.) she resonated with me a bit. a couple months later and I subconsciously found the name and it just slowly introduced itself into my introductions and overall life

Yes, actually, my great great something grandfather was the.... I forget which king specifically, but the king that people were trying to overthrow in the start of "V for Vendetta"

Do you have any scars? I answered this one already

Color of your bedspread? blue o w o

Color of your room? white walls, black bed.. very monochrome

Annnnndd done !!

Get To Know Me Uncomfortably Well

PLEASE DON’T LET THIS FLOP AHHHH

1. What is you middle name? 2. How old are you? 3. When is your birthday? 4. What is your zodiac sign? 5. What is your favorite color? 6. What’s your lucky number? 7. Do you have any pets? 8. Where are you from? 9. How tall are you? 10. What shoe size are you? 11. How many pairs of shoes do you own? 12. What was your last dream about? 13. What talents do you have? 14. Are you psychic in any way? 15. Favorite song? 16. Favorite movie? 17. Who would be your ideal partner? 18. Do you want children? 19. Do you want a church wedding? 20. Are you religious? 21. Have you ever been to the hospital? 22. Have you ever got in trouble with the law? 23. Have you ever met any celebrities? 24. Baths or showers? 25. What color socks are you wearing? 26. Have you ever been famous? 27. Would you like to be a big celebrity? 28. What type of music do you like? 29. Have you ever been skinny dipping? 30. How many pillows do you sleep with? 31. What position do you usually sleep in? 32. How big is your house? 33. What do you typically have for breakfast? 34. Have you ever fired a gun? 35. Have you ever tried archery? 36. Favorite clean word? 37. Favorite swear word? 38. What’s the longest you’ve ever gone without sleep? 39. Do you have any scars? 40. Have you ever had a secret admirer? 41. Are you a good liar? 42. Are you a good judge of character? 43. Can you do any other accents other than your own? 44. Do you have a strong accent? 45. What is your favorite accent? 46. What is your personality type? 47. What is your most expensive piece of clothing? 48. Can you curl your tongue? 49. Are you an innie or an outie? 50. Left or right handed? 51. Are you scared of spiders? 52. Favorite food? 53. Favorite foreign food? 54. Are you a clean or messy person? 55. Most used phrased? 56. Most used word? 57. How long does it take for you to get ready? 58. Do you have much of an ego? 59. Do you suck or bite lollipops? 60. Do you talk to yourself? 61. Do you sing to yourself? 62. Are you a good singer? 63. Biggest Fear? 64. Are you a gossip? 65. Best dramatic movie you’ve seen? 66. Do you like long or short hair? 67. Can you name all 50 states of America? 68. Favorite school subject? 69. Extrovert or Introvert? 70. Have you ever been scuba diving? 71. What makes you nervous? 72. Are you scared of the dark? 73. Do you correct people when they make mistakes? 74. Are you ticklish? 75. Have you ever started a rumor? 76. Have you ever been in a position of authority? 77. Have you ever drank underage? 78. Have you ever done drugs? 79. Who was your first real crush? 80. How many piercings do you have? 81. Can you roll your Rs?“ 82. How fast can you type? 83. How fast can you run? 84. What color is your hair? 85. What color is your eyes? 86. What are you allergic to? 87. Do you keep a journal? 88. What do your parents do? 89. Do you like your age? 90. What makes you angry? 91. Do you like your own name? 92. Have you already thought of baby names, and if so what are they? 93. Do you want a boy a girl for a child? 94. What are you strengths? 95. What are your weaknesses? 96. How did you get your name? 97. Were your ancestors royalty? 98. Do you have any scars? 99. Color of your bedspread? 100. Color of your room?

[alicewritingstories]

Hello friend

I took the plunge and read Brother's Blood because of the amazing fanart of Wars and Sky but I gotta say... absolutely amazing fic. That was one where I caught up and went "and now I have to go to work and pretend I'm not still screaming internally and devastated at the hands of a fic I knew was gonna hurt and read anyway."

Thank you for writing this.

Aww, thank you so much! I hope you're not too devastated, but I really appreciate hearing how the fic made you feel. Thank you! :D:D

[musings-and-moans]

Slow Down

features: sukuna!jotaro kujo (Jotaro as Sukuna) (think of 4taro in this) x fem!reader (afab! reader, she/her pronouns)

submission for: @discordkittenjoestar’s “𝕚𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕞𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕞𝕖” Collab (thank you so much for organizing this and yes this is the first jotaro smut i am posting here, there is more to come😭)

setting: monster au, jjk au | networks: @tokyometronetwork

synopsis: you’re a transfer student, coming from a line of jujutsu sorcerers, trying to live a normal life while secretly training to be a jujutsu sorcerer yourself. what would happen though, if the King of Curses, would catch hold of you in a dark alleyway? And he’s attractive no less. would you trade it all, and join the dark side, for a night of sensual passion?

song: slow down — chase atlantic | wc: 2260 😭

warnings: not beta read, we die like real people /j /lh , porn with plot, jotaro has four arms and two dicks hehe, fingering, dom!jotaro pretty much, dub-con (if you squint), oral (f!receiving/cunnilingus), slight bondage (‘cause hands are pinned to the wall), praise kink, cervix fucking, technically monster fucking, rough sex, unprotected sex, anal sex (yes I am choosing to write this ‘cause progress, i will not always be writing this though), mentions of pet names(sweetheart, darling), mentions of killing in the end, explicit smut, rough sex, squirting, overstimulation and creampie, sir kink (maybe, sorta), breeding kink, brat taming (if you squint through) (also please do lmk if i’ve missed anything or not tagged appropriately thank you ❤️)

(taglist form / @shynahasabookshelf)

A/N: Okay, yes yes I was going to write some musician!Jotaro smut some time but I’d spoken with @kagejima once so she knows that I’d been working on this. Plus, this was a spur-of-a-moment decision and a great one at that :D:D Plus, you all know how much I love this man with all of my heart, so this is for y'all to see.💕 and plus, this was written with Jotaro and my JoJo OC, Anika Sen ( @anikasenkujo ) in mind, so this is highly self-indulgent. Reblogs, comments, and likes, especially reblogs are highly appreciated, but reposts are not allowed. ALSO, MINORS, AGELESS BLOGS, BLANK BLOGS, STAY THE HECK AWAY FROM THIS POST OR MY BLOG IN GENERAL PLEASE, AND THANK YOU 💖

You’d wrapped your legs around his waist with two of his arms around your waist and the other two arms pinning your arms on the wall as he heavily thrust into both of your holes. 

“Tell me. Who do you belong to?” He commanded an answer from you as one of his cocks hit you so hard that it kissed the spot within, causing you to moan non-stop, babbling something inaudible as he kept bruising your cervix and your other hole with his merciless thirsts. “Who?”

“I, I, I—” you were unable to answer that you never felt so good like this before, and he found the sight of you being left at his mercy quite delightful. 

“Slow down, sir. Please, I’m yours. I’ll choose to serve you, please, please let me cum…” you mewled, and whimpered, unable to speak again, begging for a sense of respite. “Please let me—” you couldn’t complete as you let out a shrill gasp with your eyes rolling at the back of the head, as you started spasming, and a clear fluid started to ooze out of you. The coil in you finally snapped and then some. Even so, he didn’t stop. He would not stop until he painted your inner walls white and filled you up to the brim, to let you know that you would belong to no one else but him. 

Every negative emotion has some amount of cursed energy in it, and almost everyone possesses this said energy. However, an amount of it that’s higher than a certain degree can cause a select few to see curses. 

But since there exists the concept of free will, to choose what we do with the cursed energy that we see, there are different groups of people that lurk around in this world: the ones who are unable to defend themselves by using jujutsu (non-sorcerers), the ones that use sorcery methods for evil (curse users) and the ones that use sorcery methods for good (sorcerers). 

The world we live in is spiritually made up of good and evil. We have the same kind of balance within us. As established before, we’re more than capable of choosing what’s right and what’s wrong. But, what if the good in you is stolen by something so sinister, so vile to the world, but so tempting, alluring, and satisfying that it consumes everything in you?

The streets of Tokyo were a menace these days. Crime rates had increased substantially, but this didn’t stop you, a transfer student, from walking along the streets of downtown in the middle of the night. There was no care in the world that could prevent you from doing so, as you were busy listening to the music and taking in some fresh air until you felt a large ominous presence looming over you. You were aware that you could sense the presence of curses, and were secretly training to be a jujutsu sorcerer, to fight against them and to carry on the tradition that your family set for you. Walking faster in fear, you passed a dark alleyway where you were grabbed by a burly hand and pinned against the wall.

You froze in fear as a menacing figure crept out of the shadows, smirking at you. It seemed as though the incandescent moon decided to shine its light on this 6’5” tall abomination while it approached you. 

Evil took the form of the legendary Jotaro Kujo, the King of Curses, who seemed to be oozing confidence when he approached you. As he appeared before you in a white kimono with black edges, jet-raven hair with bits of curls that shone in the moonlight, and had tattoos around his face, some going to his chest as his kimono was loosely tightened, his wrists and…four forearms?  Your eyes widened as you saw that he had not two, but four arms, and while his face was adorned with the prettiest teal eyes you’d seen, you’d slyly noticed the second set of eyes underneath them. Gasping and leaning against the wall a little too hard, causing you to arch your back subconsciously, he let out his bottom arms to catch hold of you.

“Woah, woah, steady there! I don’t mean any harm,” he smirked at you, to which you scoffed while he approached you, “Well, you don’t seem like it. What do you want from me? I’ll have you know I—” your shrill voice was muffled as he placed one of his top hands over your mouth, and shushed you with another. “I guess you were about to say that you’ll have me know that you’re a jujutsu sorcerer too, right, (Y/N)-chan?” you eyes widened in profound shock. How the hell did he come to know of you existence?

With his maniacal laugh spreading across the sky, the cerulean-eyed monster whispered, “Did you really think I wouldn't know, (Y/N) (L/N)? Did you think your ancestors killing me would release me from this Earth's clutches? Hah! No, far from it!” As your eyes stared into the abyss in his irises, you began to tremble, fear slowly taking hold. 

As you were about to push him, he pulled back, smirked again, used his other arms to pin your arms to the wall tighter and proposed, “I have an offer that you can’t refuse, sweetheart. I’ll let you go. Scot-free. However, there are two conditions that you’ll need to fulfill: One,” he then decides to whisper again with a sinister wink, “you join the dark side. Join forces with me, (Y/N)-chan. Leave everyone behind, and I’ll provide you with everything you need.” 

As his arms grew increasingly powerful over you, you were beginning to feel something that you wasn't supposed to feel; a feeling that you slowly began to relish. There surely was something strangely good about it, although you were unsure of what it was. As he continued to speak,  he let go of one arm that was pinning your arms, to rub your clothed sex beneath your skirt, causing you to whimper and whine, "And secondly, I get to have you here right now, in this hall,in a night of passion.” A night of—wait, does he want to have sex with you in this alleyway?

“Let me be clear before you say no. Since I am the King of Curses, these mere mortals can't even detect my presence until I strike them. However, the only ones that can see us, or rather see me, are people like you who supposedly use their power for good. But, tell me something, what good does it do to be a jujutsu sorcerer, hmm? Your family risks themselves on the line for you, and in order to not have any harm be caused to you, they got you to transfer here, am I right?” Panic started to set in when you heard how accurate he was, describing your situation to the t. 

He then places your panties aside, letting the cold wind graze your pussy as his hand starts to now rub you down there, your whimpers increasing. As his thick fingers started to play with your sensitive clit, he responded, “Oh? So you’re already wet for me, hmm? Don’t worry, I’m not interested in splitting you in half and leaving you out to dry,” he smirks, “I’m going to take care of you. I might just start with tasting you until you grind and ride my tongue. You'll end up begging for more. Then, if I am feeling particularly generous, I would give you my cocks. One at a time, or if you prefer, at once.” Wait a moment, cocks? He has more than one? 

“Sir,” you broke your silence as your whimpers were slowly turning to moans, “If this is the only way I can be let go, I’d like this to happen for one night only.” This compromise was fair, according to you. You were not going to lie, despite him being a force to reckon with, he was alluring. He was hot, and clearly fuckable. What’s the harm in having this for one night, you thought to youself. With a wicked smile on his face, he responded, “See, we’re now making progress!” His warm breath tickles your cheek as his digits start to enter you, with a mouth suddenly appearing from the palm of his hand and his tongue licking your clit, your moans starting to turn to cries.

“But no. I will fill you up so fucking much, your belly will swell and your tight cunt will be overflowing with my seed, and that’s not all. I’ll take control over your other hole and ruin you. Then, you’ll be begging for another night of passion, again, again, and again! Darling, you are going to join the dark side, and I’ll fuck that into you to make sure.”

It’d been hours since you’d been crying, begging for mercy, with both of your clothes strewn across the hallway. Despite him kissing you all over with his mouths appearing from everywhere, he commanded you to hold your orgasm in. Whining in resistance, you wrapped your legs around his waist with two of his arms around your waist and the other two arms pinning your arms on the wall as he heavily thrust into both of your holes. 

You’d never been into anal before, and you’d not imagined that his two girthy cocks would fit inside you, but he made them fit, saying that you “didn’t need any preparation,” and your vision started becoming blurry with tears. You felt that he was so good, that this could never just be a one-night only thing. He had to have his way with you every night, he was the King, after all.

“Tell me. Who do you belong to?” He commanded an answer from you as one of his cocks hit you so hard that it kissed the g-spot, causing you to moan non-stop, babbling something inaudible as he kept bruising your cervix and your other hole with his merciless thirsts. 

“I, I, I—” you were unable to answer that you never felt so good like this before, and he found the sight of you being left at his mercy  delightful. 

“Slow down, sir. Please, I’m yours. I’ll choose to serve you, please, please let me cum…” you mewled, babbled and whimpered, unable to speak again, begging for a sense of respite. “Please let me—” you couldn’t complete as you let out a shrill gasp with you eyes rolling at the back of the head, as a clear fluid started to ooze out of you. The coil in you finally snapped and then some. Even so, he didn’t stop. He would not stop until he painted you inner walls of both the holes white and filled you up to the brim, to let you know that you would belong to no one else but him. 

For a fleeting moment, you thought of wanting to escape. Though, there was no one that could come to your rescue. How could they? The Menacing King was on a rampage, and news kept talking about his images being circulated around, and the fact that he’s very sly and always taking to the shadows, made him difficult to be found. Also, he had established his domain, Star Platinum, a starry barrier that would prevent anyone else from seeing the sinful act they were committing. So, as Jotaro kept drilling you, your moans were loud enough to catch people’s attention, but they were muffled by the barrier,and even if they knew where the voice was coming from, knowing he would be on the loose and start killing anyone who’d come in his way of being physically sated, people would choose to ignore you cries for their lives’ sake.

Contrary to what people would think, however, they weren’t cries of help at all, they were cries of pleasure. You loved that he’d taken notice of you, and was willing to ruin you until you joined the dark side. As he kept fucking into you, with both of you chasing your releases, you kept moaning, “I’ll forever be yours, Jotaro, sir. I’ll forever serve you. Please let me cum, please, please, pleaseeeee,” 

It was when he noticed that you were truly enjoying this sensual reverie that that’s when his thrusts eventually became sloppier and with one final thrust, both of his hardened lengths twitched inside both of your holes, pouring his warm essence into you and riding out his orgasm. 

As he stopped, and the gasps faded, Jotaro seemed to let go of your arms, with you about to fall, until he caught you, pulled you close to him and you shared a passionate kiss with his other set of hands, now free, cupping your cheeks. As you released youself from the kiss, you panted, all fucked-out but he was not willing to let you go so soon. 

“So, will you be joining by my side?” He threw a knowing smile your way, knowing what your answer will be. With your lips enveloping in one passionate kiss, you whispered, “As long as you don’t keep slowing down like this, sir, I’ll be forever bound to you.”

With a wicked grin, he let out a rasp, “Now that’s my girl.” He felt himself hardening again, so he started to grind against you, “Now, on to the next point of our discussion, I’m going to need you to kill someone for me. You’d do that for me, won’t you, (Y/N)-chan?”

© Shyna 2022 - reposting on any other platform is not allowed. likes, comments, and especially reblogs are appreciated. (taglist in next rb)

[spiderling-space]

Hi could you please do malleus seeing a fem mc in a swimsuit in the beach when everyone is around? Thank you

You can join the discord server :D xD

Based on this prompt 

Also imagine Malleus swimming 

I added nsfw part after sfw part since I couldn’t help myself :D:D:>

🐉🐉🐉🐉🐉🐉🐉🐉🐉🐉🐉🐉

Malleus Draconia

Valley of Thorns has no beaches and Malleus did not go out of his homeland other than going to NRC. He is curious about the beach that everyone is talking about. Lilia says it is fun but he will need special swimsuit and sunscreen. How will he screen sun? Such weird words... At least he isn’t alone at this. Silver is confused as much as he is while Sebek seems to know what it is about.

The moment the whole academy arrives to the beach, he is faced with naked people! How could they roam around their underwear? Some not even covering their private places enough! How obscene of them! When they reach the beach to settle, Lilia tells him to undress in the middle beach, in front of everyone. When he wore the swimsuit, he thought it would be like underwear that no one sees but now he learned he is supposed to only wear that. After seeing others do the same, he relaxed and undressed.

He doesn’t understand how everyone considers normal for to see others almost normal.

Lilia is applying him sunscreen when he notices (Y/N) in two small pieces. Her whole body is out in the open for all to see. He is shocked to see her wearing this little clothing, that he doesn’t even realize he isn’t staring until Lilia pokes him while laughing. Sebek screams if he should cover his vision of (Y/N) so he would not look that human while Silver is sleeping under the sun. Thanks to Sebek’s voice, (Y/N) hears him and turns, waving at him. 

Malleus feels hotter and cannot take his eyes off of her. He knows it is rude to stare but he can’t help it. His eyes wonder around her body before focusing on her eyes as she speaks to him.

Since he has seen (Y/N) in indecent outfit, he proposes her right there and then in order to protect her honour. It doesn’t matter if he saw others the same way, he doesn’t have those feelings for them so they don’t count. Sebek faints from seeing Malleus’ proposal, Silver wakes up momentarily to ask what happened while Lilia is cheering how romantic it is. (Y/N) is just speechless.

Regardless, since Malleus proposed, he gets protective over her. He is not someone who would meddle with what his partner would wear. His grandmother didn’t raise him like that. He will look at anyone who stares at her more than necessary and Zeus help whoever catcalls her. 

Malleus knows he is fairly good looking and his body shape is considered attractive by some. He hopes this will intimidate anyone who tries to court (Y/N) at beach so he wouldn’t need to use his name  or a speck of his magic to intimidate them.

NSFW under cut

Malleus sees (Y/N), the person who he is attracted to, wearing a little to nothing. He discovers a new feeling. When he asked Lilia about it, he called it arousal. So this is the arousal he has read and heard about. He both likes it and wants to get rid of it. He also wonders if (Y/N) feels arousal when she sees him in swimsuit. He hopes she does.

Malleus asks to speak with (Y/N) privately so he could solve this arousal issue if she wills it as well. When (Y/N) says okay, he apparites them away from the crowd but they are still at beach.

Malleus is blunt and he does not realize how his words might sound to him. He flatly says seeing her in bikini aroused him. (Y/N) says she can see it and points his swimsuit. 

Oh, he knew his penis would erect but he didn’t consider it as his focus was entirely on her. He asks if she wants to help him relieve it bluntly. 

(Y/N) has been horny for Malleus from the start and seeing him in swimsuit made her hornier so she eagerly accepts his offer. She kisses him as her hand moves from his abs to his crotch under his swimsuit.

Malleus stops her before she does something else. “We cannot have sex before marriage.” - “Then what are we supposed to do, Horny boy?” - “Lilia told me there are other things we can do that is not considered real sex. You can take my penis in your mouth and my tongue can delve in your vagina.” (Y/N) seemed to correct him and say it is considered sex too but she is too horny.

(Y/N) gets on her knees, lowers his swimsuit, revealing his erection. She looks in his eyes before wrapping her mouth around his penis.

After Malleus cums deep in her throat, he looks at her state, thinking that it is the sight he wants to see every day. He could watch her all day but he has a job to do, he must do as he promised. He is not going to let (Y/N) lay on the sand because it’s coarse, rough and it gets everywhere. He is a fae so he is strong enough to carry her. 

Malleus gets on his knees, facing her. He tells her to sit on his shoulders, her thighs on each side of his head and her cunt right in front of his mouth. He stands up, holding (Y/N) from thighs as she is holding him from his horns. It is his first time doing it but he gets the git. His tongue explores her vagina.

Malleus could have created a bed on make (Y/N) float on air as he ate her out but he wanted to try this position.

In the end, Malleus is no Batman. He eats pussy

[jotatetsuken]

Made with Love: Appearance Matchup #5

for @thoughtfullyrainynightmare , I present to you:

The Magic Emperor, Julius Novachrono :D:D

I mean come on, you speak 4 languages! This causes Julius to be even more intrigued by your mind, and probably your ability to wield magic, should you possess one. This quality of yours can take you to places where communication is of paramount importance. He is someone that comes far ahead of you in terms of wisdom, battle experience, and compassion. However, he wouldn't stop you from taking your personal space whenever you want to focus or gather ideas by yourself. The combination of both of your positive qualities can help you two achieve anything because y'all be such a power couple. Also, I imagine you two going for bouldering lessons to improve your strength and stamina. While you're focused and able to cross from one point to another while bouldering, Julius on the other hand, would fall and plonk onto the ground several times. That doesn't mean you won't help him get better. I believe you two would help each overcome each other's flaws. In addition, I believe the two of you would have interesting deep conversations about anything under the sun, with different kinds of theories. Random headcanon: while he likes to go around and explore the plethora of magic that’s out there, truth be told, he’d rather be with you, sitting on a balcony, in the presence of the sun setting down.

Made with Love: 100 Followers Event

[eterni-ki-moved]

yall i saw this post that said something like this:

let me in and fever are both track 3 on their respective albums and they’ve both been the second music video for their albums. flicker and mixed up on the other hand are track 5 on their respective albums and they’ve only had one performance stage which was at the comeback show.

and for d:d upper-side dreaming is track 3 while go big or go home is track five. i swear to god, if upper-side dreaming is the song that’s the second music video while go big or go home only gets one performance i’m gonna scream gksejrkgs

[jayflrt]

OMGGG WAIT NO THATS CRAZY bc im actually in my senior year rn and i bought all of my albums and got into collecting this year 😭 i think its coping with senioritis bc i can rly feel it hitting me

i have the thrill-ing album! i have kick ver if i rmb correctly like the green one and omg it was like the first album i got of the four and the first pc i pulled was the eric lentil and i actually screamed and jumped bc eric is my tbz ult 🤧 my sister literally had to tell me to breath ajsjdjf 💀 i loved the arcade concept but after buying i realized i preferred the splash concept plus jacob's pcs were so so cute AND DUCKY ERIC </3

omg yea i would figure smglobal taking forever to ship so i resort to other methods like gos or kpop stores like ktown4u but shipping to my country;;;; not the cheapest 😭

OMG YES JISUNG'S FROST HAIR 🫂🫂🫂 it's like when younghoon had silver blond hair as well it hit rly different 💓 but yea dreamies have my whole heart <3 but im at that stage where you can show me any neo/vision and i'll be like "omg <333"

oh adding on to hot sauce and attacca i might want to get d:d as well bc i rly enjoyed that album! also that jake pc with the headband </3 AND SUNOO PINK HAIR <//3

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(omg i feel like my asks are getting longer and longer im so sorry 💀🧍)

omg senioritis hit me so hard :’)) i skipped like 70% of my ap physics classes HAHAH (pls do not do this) but i was sooo burned out 🤧 i only got into collecting for my third year of uni thi !! i considered it before but never had my own money to go for it 😵‍💫 plus i was very conscious ab giving out my information

omg the pcs for that album are so GOOD !!! 😔 and i adored the splash version too :’) smthn ab jacob in that era……. man i am a melt for him </3 my friend’s tayeon albums shipped pretty quick from sm global store tho so i’m hoping it was just a hot sauce thing 😵‍💫 bc i’m itching to preorder glitch mode 💗💗

AHHH BLONDEHOON I REMEMBER omg what’s up with all these idols experimenting 🤧 wonwoo recently got blonde hair too and it’s been messing with me!!!! i only ask for his hand in marriage 💍 i felt that so hard 🥲 that’s me with nct + svt i will just crumble at the mention of any member 😵‍💫

AHH U SHOULD DEF GET D:D !! omg the jake pc with the headband 😮‍💨😮‍💨 my friend’s been looking for that exact one for FOREVER HAHAH also omg anon you don’t have to apologize for the length of your ask !! i appreciate that you wrote all this 🥺 i hope you’re having a great day/night ♡

[phynali]

I just wanted to say that if you did decide to write a bit about the psychology of how people relate to fiction that would be SO COOL.

Thank you :D:D I might do it. 

I just went and reblogged my older post about shipping and balance theory / cognitive consistency theories since that’s the most straightforward piece, but I do think it might be valuable to go into a lot more depth about the nonlinear ways in which we connect to fiction and the difference between apologia, propaganda, ‘normalizing’, and ‘romanticizing’ on the one hand, versus depiction, exploration, examination, and fantasy on the other hand. 

To me that’s where the crux of so much fan debate comes from. 

and then a further post to explore how we get to “how could you ship that ship, it’s evil/gross/abusive” on the one side and on the other its like the marge with a potato meme “i just think its neat”. and discussing where those feelings are actually coming from on both sides, and where the difficulty in reconciling them is.

(because fandom is a perfect example of the Moral Foundations Theory and literally everyone should reach Haidt’s research, even if I disagree with his ‘everything is perfectly equal and valid’ stance the insights are so freaking essential to understanding people!)

and then we can cycle back to cognitive dissonance and shipping debates and group dynamics and effort justification theory to explain why as soon as someone steps into the discourse it becomes incredibly difficult to break away, particularly if they are on the anti side of that debate (courtesy of the values and moral foundations of authority and loyalty that side tends to employ and the social dominance leanings...)

gosh i need to do a whole Fandom and Psychology series, don’t i?

[paipayaseeds]

without her mask, fumiko was vulnerable.

she recalled the memory of when she first put it on, when her mom was yelling at her from the first floor of their small home, “I DON’T WANT YOU ANYWHERE NEAR ME! FUCKIN’ VERMIN, GET OUT OF MY SIGHT, GET OUT OF THIS HOUSE NOW, DAMMIT!” fumiko was in her room, in a similar state of panic as she was in present time, frantically looking for something to take with her. if she left with nothing... she’d have nothing to live for. the one person in her life that was supposed to nurture her, take care of her, hated her guts, neglecting her and only feeding her every few days. she was hyperventilating, leaning on the wall of her bedroom for support as she clutched her chest, desperate for air. she couldn’t stay there for long as she heard loud footsteps stomp up the stairs towards her bedroom.

she scrambled to the floor, rummaging her closet until her hand hit something. she picked it up, a bunny mask she wore on halloween back when she was allowed to go outside, allowed to have friends. her mom was in the hallway now, so fumiko strapped it onto her face, mp3 player already in her pocket, where it stayed 24/7. she was frozen, though, cowering in fear as she watched her door slam open. fumiko’s mother was clearly under the influence of something, tripping slightly as she walked into the room. she was ready to swing at fumiko, making her instantly bolt. her mom was a terrible person, without a doubt, but not once had she ever physically harmed her daughter. seeing her fist come plummeting down to her face yanked her back into reality. she slipped out from underneath her mother and ran down the stairs and out the door. she sprinted down the block, running as fast as she possibly could until she couldn’t breathe. she’d gotten pretty far before she collapsed to the side, wheezing. she was in an alleyway, hands scraping on the pavement as she fell. it was dark outside, and she was frightened and cold. she scoot back to lean on the brick behind her, pulling her knees to her chest as she cried and cried and cried, world turning black and silent.

she returned to the dreadful place, terrified of what was to come next. her screams echoed in the darkness as she continued to crawl, scraping her hands and knees on the floor, no, void below her. she collapsed back onto the ground pathetically, too weak to lift herself up. she thought this was it, that it was the end for her. she was going to die here, her mother’s words still dangling over her, somehkw weighing her down with each passing moment.

“....sh........sh..............us....just us....”

a kind voice pierced through the silence echoing in what seemed like a never ending tunnel of darkness. she lifted her head up just enough to see a hand reaching out to her. hesitantly, she lifted hers from the ground, grasping onto the one in front of her. this person lifted her up and held her tight.

“it’s okay, it’s just us.... you don’t have to worry anymore...”

she blinked and, suddenly, she was brought back into reality. however, her position hadn’t changed. she was still hugging the man who had reached out his hand. by this point, she was able to take deeper breaths, but her sobbing continued, if not getting louder. she unwrapped her arms from his waist, not giving him any chance to react before she draped them over his neck, pulling him down and resting her chin on his shoulder. well, at least trying to rest it as she stood tip-toed. with her face no longer smothered by his chest, she took an even deeper breath. she could feel her tears drip off her face and into his clothes, but she wanted to stay like this. one of her hands caught itself in his hair as well as she clung to him.

soft, she thought to herself, running her fingers through it some more, occasionally scratching the scalp it laid upon. her sobs quieted, slowly dying down while he grounded her back to reality. bringing the hand down from his hair to his cheek, she hid her face in his neck as she sniffled. she didn’t realize how close she was, how her lips and breath brushed across his skin while she held on. her eye fluttered closed and, instead of the abyss, she was greeted with a pleasant sight.

she was standing in a field, feeling the warmth of the sun hit her bare face and she giggled. she heard someone call from behind her, “c’mon, miko! come sit down with me!” curious who this person was, she turned around. her smile got even wider when she saw a familiar golden-eyed boy lounging on a picnic blanket, waiting for her with a grin.

-teapot anon Xd Xd :D:D;d dadj dnafnfnsj

Shuichi felt more as if he had been the one getting comforted, the tender way she had scratched her head made his knees weak, his stomach doing several flips as he sighed from the feeling. 

“I-Is this okay? Um..” Shuichi hesitated before continuing, hunching his back a little as he realized it may be uncomfortable for her head to stretch so far up. After a comfortable silence, Shuichi finally found the courage to speak about his worries, his feelings. Speaking gently against her hair, he made sure his tone was anything but gentle, “I-I’m going to be honest, I... I-It always hurts a lot when I see you cry.” 

He paused to try and suppress the aching feeling in his heart, not wanting to cry in front of her, “And I.. want to know why you’re crying. T-though, the answer should be obvious, um... your mask, right?” He inhaled deeply, arms locking around her figure, preventing her leave. 

“I k-know you probably didn’t want me to see, but, I think you look... really really pretty without the mask, if.. I’m allowed to say that... S-sorry.” He slowly moved his shoulder little by little away from her, hands moving to cradle the sides of her head. He halted just before he would be able to see her face, giving her the option to say no.

“I think I...” He cleared his throat suddenly, his fingers playing with her hair that he had gotten tangled up in his hands, “I want to...” He stumbled over his words, skin still flushed from the way her breath hit his neck earlier. “N-no, I... I am always going to be there for you, Miko.” Shuichi had been rambling, and that had been at fault for the racing thoughts in his head, the racing thoughts he was too afraid to verbalize. 

He quickly began clarifying, stammering and stumbling over what he should’ve said, what he wanted to say, and what he did say. “I-I only got a glimpse, and.. if you’re not ready to show me your whole face, I understand; I’m still going to be here.” Shuichi tugged her closer to him for emphasis, letting out a sigh of relief; he was just glad she was there.  

[serendipitous-magic]

Do you think this new rumored character for Stranger Things season 4 named Eddie, who is a metalhead and plays d&d, could narratively be the official story's "Emmett" ? 🙀

It’s possible. The thing is, I just... don’t care about S4? And I don’t mean that to ruin anyone else’s enthusiasm or hype, or to say “no one else should care either!” Just that S3 just was not Stranger Things. It just wasn’t. (I mean, look at my blog title. Look at my entire *blog*. I’ve ranted about this a LOT before.) I care about what happens in S4 about as much as I care about what happens in the next season of Riverdale. (Hint: I don’t watch Riverdale.)

That being said: if that was a direction they were going to go, I just hope that a) they actually give the Will/Eddie-what’s-his-face a respectful amount of meaning (and by that I mean: I hope it’s not just a “look, we included one single shot of them smiling at each other or holding hands maybe, that suggests that maybe they’re dating! We did Representation!!! We represented The Gays!!!! :D :D:D :D :D” Y’all know what I mean.) and that b) they don’t try to just narratively throw the mike/will development in the garbage in favor of Hey Look It’s A New Guy Who Now Fills The Role of Mike, because that’s lazy fucking writing and really goddamn annoying.

... As you can tell, my thoughts and expectations on S4 are Positive and Good  🙃 🙃 🙃

[darrenhayesoneandonly]

My experience meeting the one and only Darren Hayes

What a wild ride was the last weekend for me, but now in my home I can recap and share with you all my experience and photos meeting the one and the most beautiful: Darren Hayes. What an experience oh my God! Without knowing him more than through the social media and the times I have been able to talk to him (once on the phone and several on Twitter and Fb) I felt like I was seeing an old friend again, zero insecurity or shyness, well that’s my personality ;)

He is  the most handsome in person, the most attentive, before our hug he kissed my hand, thanked me very much for attended and throughout the night that we spoke several times, he told me 3 times that I looked very beautiful (OMG :O :O)

In the next picture you can see the big smile we both have and it is because at that moment of turning to pose, we both said in perfect sync 'OMG!' which we found it very funny XD. I gave him a gift and a letter from my son, at that moment he saw it and he loved it.

Because we took a little bit longer in our greeting, a professional photographer of the place took us 2 pictures together too, I think I was to the only fan with whom they took a picture like that :D I'm going to look for them to have them. 

Another incredible part of this trip were the fans I met, I add a picture (that I borrowed) with all of them, moments after it was taken, I called Darren who was very close to me, to be added to the photo with all the fans <3 I will also look for that photo because it was taken by another photographer from the place <3

Before going to dinner I asked a photo to his husband Richard Cullen, a great guy and very nice with his beautiful British accent, when I asked him to take the picture with me he says to me genuinely flattered 'oh my God they never ask me for pictures, what an honor' XD I introduced myself to him and told him I was coming from Mexico City, he answered me 'oh I visited Mexico but Chihuahua and Real de 14, but I did not go to Mexico City, I would like to go' <3

The dinner was spectacular, as well as the champagne, and the great awards ceremony which recognize different doctors for their contribution to the Ava's Heart organization that provides assistance and help to patients who received an organ transplant. A very elegant and glamorous event, I also add photos <3

It was time to hear Darren Hayes sing, what an epic moment! he still has his beautiful voice as always, I would say better than in his days with Savage Garden. He sang first "I Knew I Loved You" in a brilliant acoustic version, and he sang too "Ray Of Light" doing an incredible cover of the Madonna’s song 💜💜 I recorded it all of course, you can see my videos touching the song names ;)

At the end of his presentation I had another excuse to get closer to him because I took with me 2 CDs with the intention that he could sign them, when I approached to him, he says to me like old friends, 'oh my God, I was so nervous' - I said - 'but if you were amazing', - he replies - 'thank you but I am very nervous' (Oh god how sweet) then I asked him 'it would be possible if you sign my CD's?', he says 'of course' and asked me how to write my name correctly. He signed the 2 of them, the compilation of Savage Garden ‘The Singles’  and his last solo album which is my favorite 'Secret Codes and Battleships'. While he signed my CDs he said - I'm finishing my musical and hope to release it very soon, I'm so excited' I answered him - of course I'll be there on Broadway when you release it' - ‘thank you so much’ - he replies. After me, several fans came to ask for an autograph and he signed them in the programs of the event.

We the fans sorrounded him again and it was another opportunity to continue talking with him. I asked him if he could send a message to Mexico and Latin America and he did it with great pleasure, the video is beautiful, l also share it here. He handed me my last CD that he still had, and after a while of being with him with all the fans, I said goodbye to him with another hug and a kiss, he thanked me again for my attendance and the effort of having gone, he said 'I know it was not cheap but I'm so happy to meet you' I answered that I was so happy to meet him too and he finally said, 'well, we’ll keep in touch on social media right?’, 'of course’ was my answer :D:D

The place was getting empty, Darren was still there and there were only very few people, of all the fans, 5 girls we had a great chemistry and friendship and we continue adoring Darren and exchanging impressions in a bar near which we went to have a drink more ;)

That night in my hotel I checked all my photos and videos and obviously I almost could not sleep, I'm still in the clouds and I'll stay that way for days or weeks more. The dreams do come true and I have proven it many times in my life so, it is worth to keep dreaming but you have to put a date and a time to make it happen <3<3

Yesterday Darren retweet and replied my message saying “Loved meeting you too, Maru. xxx” <3 I have no doubt that I’m a damn lucky lady and I’m very spoiled by him ;P

[mysdrymmumbles]

5,10,20,25,42 as well as one of your own choosing for either Adrestes and Liila/Embrosia if you want a romantic pair or Arios/Thanikos if you are more for platonic bros? Thanks regardless *hug*

5. What’s their love language like? Are they compatible with one another?

Adrestes' love language is making time for someone. The man loves his routines, and so a big way he shows he cares is by making changes to his routine so that he can fit someone into them.

Liila's is making things for someone. Potions, knickknacks, little things that she thinks will make someone's life a little easier or cheer them up.

Arios' love language is pretty quiet. He helps squash rumors, or helps the right person hear the right thing to start a chain of events that will make your day a little brighter. He doesn't need credit for your smile.

Thanikos' love language is physical stuff, shoulder pats, headlocks, playful roughhousing. You see him do these things throughout OaF. He puts both Liila and Eridia in headlocks, and stuff like that.

10. How do they make up after a fight?

Adrestes comes up with an apology and a willingness to listen to try to understand what happened to cause the fight to begin with.

Liila will find Adrestes with a reluctant apology. She'd rather they just pretend it never happened, but she will talk it out if that's what Adrestes wants to do--and things do tend to end better when feelings are discussed, even if she doesn't want to admit it.

Arios' will come to Thanikos with a list of what he wants to say in his head, because he wants to work out their differences and keep their friendship intact.

Thanikos will get into a duel that leads to shouting that calms down into a conversation. He feels it's important to burn the energy that feeds anger through physical activity first, though.

20. What are they like when sharing a bed?

Adrestes likes to sling and arm or a wing over his partner, and snuggle a little. Bastion doesn't get too hot or too cold, so there's no temp problems with snuggling like in the realm of the living.

Liila is very, very anxious sharing a bed, because of her night terrors. She doesn't mind snuggling up to someone for a lazy afternoon, but she doesn't trust herself to fall asleep near them. It takes eons for her to cleanse the memories/come to terms with what she keeps, but once she does, she is still very anxious about sharing a bed, because she does not want to accidentally hurt someone.

Arios' likes sticking to his side of the bed when sharing with a friend. He doesn't mind waking up having rolled into someone or vice versa, but he likes his space in general.

With Thanikos, you will end up under a limb. Which one is hard to say, but he will definitely sprawl out and end up pinning you in some way during the night.

25. Pick a physical attribute that they love about each other.

Adrestes loves Liila's neck and hands.

Liila loves Adretes' eyes and his smile.

Arios would say Thanikos' best attribute is his smile.

Thanikos thinks that Arios has really nice hair.

42. Have they ever been jealous?

Adrestes - occasionally, if someone seems to capture Liila's attention, and she seems like she's spending more time with them than anyone else.

Liila's jealousy is less relationship based and more of feeling jealousy if she sees that someone's friends/family/lovers came through for them/saved them from something awful. This mellows out a lot as the eons pass, and she lets go/comes to terms with her past.

Arios would never admit it, but if he hasn't seen Thanikos in a while and hears that he's been hanging out with Adrestes or Voitha or Eridia, he gets a little irritable because why not him?

Thanikos doesn't really get jealous over friendships. He might feel a little left out if he finds out others have been doing a bunch of stuff together, but he doesn't get jealous. Just mopey.

Thank you for the tag :D:D These are always fun <3

[fabrowrites]

can we ask stuff about your fics too?:D (about that dvd commentary post thing you reblogged-) if not, feel free to just ignore this, but if so - :D:D —- “Are you quirkless?” Kai crosses his arms. “Because I've known you nearly half a year now, and not once have I seen you use it.”

“I have a quirk.”

“What is it, then?”

Cole mutters something under his breath.

Kai stares. He can't have heard that correctly. “Run that by me again.”

“It's dance, alright?” Cole bursts. “I can dance perfectly to any beat I hear, any style, any rhythm. I had a scholarship to Marty Oppenheimer for crying out loud, before I gave it up to come here.”

Kai sees red. “You mean to tell me you're going into situations like this with no backup, with a dancing quirk? ” All the quills on the top of his head are standing up now. They quiver with his need to lash out, attack something and let these feelings out of his chest.

“I've been doing alright so far, haven't I?”

Kai scoffs. “So far! You’re not trained properly! I bet you've never taken a hero course in your life!”

Cole rolls his eyes. “Wow, Kai, I'm glad to see you care.”

“Of course I care, you idiot,” Kai sneers. “What happens when you face a villain with a real battle quirk? You have no support! No backup! Do you know where that gets you?” He stomps up into Cole’s face and gestures aggressively at his legs. “Right where it got me! Did you know I was on track to become one of the youngest heroes in the top fifty?” He laughs at Cole’s dumbfounded look. “But do you know what happened? I thought I could do it all on my own. I thought I didn't need anyone’s help. I went against a villain I had no right to go against and nearly was paralyzed.”

He's breathing heavy at the end of this rant, hands braced on his thighs, half-bent over. “I don't want you to get hurt,” he finishes, straightening up. “Of course I care.”

Cole is staring at him. In the last minute, Kai doesn't think he’s twitched a muscle. They’re caught frozen, mere inches apart, practically breathing the same lungfuls of air.

Kai's not sure who moves first. But suddenly they're pressed up against each other, arms wrapped around each other's backs, clutching like they never plan on letting go. Kai buries his head into Cole’s shoulder. Cole’s fingers dig into the back of his shirt. They stand there, shaking with repressed sobs, and yet at this moment Kai feels the calmest he's felt in probably months. He grips Cole back.

It's several minutes before they finally pull away. Cole’s face is blotchy from crying, and Kai’s sure his isn't much better. “Kai- I-” he starts, but Kai waves him off with his hand.

“Save it,” he says. Today has already been entirely too emotionally honest for his liking. He doesn’t think he can handle what will happen if Cole says what he thinks he’ll say. “Now’s not the time.”

Cole nods. He wipes his face with his arm. “Okay. Later then.” sjsdgdjdhdk i feel like i Just send asks about this fic,,, but gosh, i love it so much-

ahh no thank u!!! this is honestly one of my fave fics too I can never get tired talking about it :D

uhhhh never done something like this before so let’s figure it out as we go yay!  oh, and spoilers for the fic if you haven’t read it yet and care XD

so some general information for this scene overall: this is the “climax” of the fic where everything building so far comes to a head and I knew I wanted it to be very emotionally charged!  It also comes right after the identity reveal of Cole as Black Ninja.

“Are you quirkless?” Kai crosses his arms. “Because I've known you nearly half a year now, and not once have I seen you use it.”

“I have a quirk.”

“What is it, then?”

Cole mutters something under his breath.

Kai stares. He can't have heard that correctly. “Run that by me again.”

I wanted this whole section to read choppy and fast-paced, so no tags or descriptive words :D  Kai’s coming off the end of an adrenaline-fueled fight, chase, and deception, so he’s not really careful with what he says now!

“It's dance, alright?” Cole bursts. “I can dance perfectly to any beat I hear, any style, any rhythm. I had a scholarship to Marty Oppenheimer for crying out loud, before I gave it up to come here.”

lol so it actually took me forever to figure out Cole and Zane’s quirks for this fic: I knew Kai, Lloyd, and Jay’s off the top of my head, and Nya soon after, but these two!  I originally planned for Zane to be a worker at the flower shop (he could talk to worms!) before he became a doctor, but Cole was still elusive.  I can’t remember when/how it became dance, but I did know it was the right choice immediately :D  After figuring out that, the Lloyd training scene and the midnight-ramen-run scene came into being.

“I've been doing alright so far, haven't I?”

Kai scoffs. “So far! You’re not trained properly! I bet you've never taken a hero course in your life!”

Cole rolls his eyes. “Wow, Kai, I'm glad to see you care.”

This moment is a callback to an earlier scene in the fic, when Kai remarks, without knowing Cole’s secret identity, that it’s obvious that “[Black Ninja’s] never been properly trained”.  Cole thought that Kai knew his identity at that point, so he’s been taking it as an insult the entire time :D

“Of course I care, you idiot,” Kai sneers. “What happens when you face a villain with a real battle quirk? You have no support! No backup! Do you know where that gets you?” He stomps up into Cole’s face and gestures aggressively at his legs. “Right where it got me! Did you know I was on track to become one of the youngest heroes in the top fifty?” He laughs at Cole’s dumbfounded look. “But do you know what happened? I thought I could do it all on my own. I thought I didn't need anyone’s help. I went against a villain I had no right to go against and nearly was paralyzed.”

So Kai’s history and injury have been hinted at/mentioned before, but this is the first time that we’re getting the whole story.  Kai owns a dojo in this universe, a universe where everyone has superpowers and superheroes are a real, tangible career path, and in a universe where he doesn’t have his canon backstory, what would stop him from pursuing a hero career?  This.  It also is a callback to his earlier canon hothead personality, which I feel has mellowed out with the newer seasons.

Cole is staring at him. In the last minute, Kai doesn't think he’s twitched a muscle. They’re caught frozen, mere inches apart, practically breathing the same lungfuls of air.

Kai's not sure who moves first. But suddenly they're pressed up against each other, arms wrapped around each other's backs, clutching like they never plan on letting go. Kai buries his head into Cole’s shoulder. Cole’s fingers dig into the back of his shirt.

So this is a kind of silly thing, but I really like to use physical distance in scenes like this to emphasize the beats of the conversation!  Kai and Cole start off standing apart, but as the scene grows, they move closer and closer together until they’re practically on top of each other.  This is supposed to represent their merging viewpoints!  I kinda do this exact thing with the (also lava) fight in the angsty soulmates au :D

It's several minutes before they finally pull away. Cole’s face is blotchy from crying, and Kai’s sure his isn't much better. “Kai- I-” he starts, but Kai waves him off with his hand.

“Save it,” he says. Today has already been entirely too emotionally honest for his liking. He doesn’t think he can handle what will happen if Cole says what he thinks he’ll say. “Now’s not the time.”

So this is a stereotype I really should have added to that poll a while back, but I always find it super interesting to see how emotionally honest people make their Kai’s!  For me, I see him as pretty in touch with his emotions as a whole but much less likely to share them; especially in later seasons, he changes to fit with whatever a situation demands of him and usually that means playing up or down how he really feels.  Here, he’s exhausted after the reveal and the cry and not ready for another conversation.  (He’s afraid that Cole will say something about their relationship status and he is Not Ready for that talk yet XD)

ah but yeah that’s what was running through my head writing this scene hope it was interesting and worth the read!!  like I said I always like talking about this bad boi and it was a lot of fun writing this :D

[ocean0flove]

ALL QUESTIONS FOR U AND JOTARO

THANK U (under the cut for length boyeee)

Who offers their jacket when the other is cold?

Jotaro ofc lol my jacket wont fit him.... He Big

Who giggles uncontrollably when the other playfully picks them up?

ME!!!! i’d scream a bit at first bc i dont like being picked up but its all in good nature

Who compliments the other in front of everyone?

...Me...hes a shy boi

Who is more likely to tell the other a pun and what is the other’s reaction to the pun?

I’M TELLING THE PUN AND JOTARO JUST LOOKS SO TIRED AAAAme: hey hon how many tickles does it take to tickle an octopus.... Jotaro:...me: TEN-TICKLES :D :D:DJotaro:

When one of them has a bad day, what does the other do to help cheer them up?

When I have a bad day Jotaro makes an exception to a lot of physical affection bc that cheers me up! he also takes off his hat to let me play with his hair... instant mood boost. When Jotaro has a bad day I usually give him his space unless he initiates some feel better cuddling! I try to be as gentle/softspoken and understanding as possible bc he can be even more irritable oof 

If they got to pick what one another wears for a day, what would one another wear?“

If i got to pick what Jotaro would wear... I’d be gay and make it something form fitting like his turtleneck (my fave outfit of his shhh) bc i wanna see thos MUSCLES BABY!!! For Jotaro picking my outfit he’d probably pick something to match him ? idk honestly like something w those gold pins or a fucking... fake alligator/snake skin vest to go w/ his poots..... oof

Who introduces their partner to their family first? How does it go?

I feel like he would introduce me to his family first only bc he would know they’d like me?? a mystery tbh but this man is taller than my dad SO him meeting my family aint happening soon bc they just talk shit if they dont like the person >_> can;t handle that

In a coffee shop AU, who would be the coffee shop employee and who would be the customer?

I would be the employee and he would be the customer mainly bc i don;t see him working in retail...

When they sit side by side, do they touch one another? For example, does one person has their arm around the other, do they sit holding hands, or linked arms, ECT.

I always need to be touching him BUT he’s not that fond of PDA so the most he’d do in public is hand holding! we’re always holding hands :3

What is a small thing that one another does to make their partner happy?

Some small things jotaro does that makes me rly happy are initiating affection, remembering little facts about me and call me a petname! idk abt him honestly

What would they do to celebrate their one year anniversary?

probably smthn rly simple like go out to a nice restaurant!!

When did they know that loved each other, and when did they first tell each other that they loved one another?

IDK IM SORRIE

Who likes to give the other hugs from behind followed by a kiss?

ME!!!!! not often tho i’d rather hug him from the front so hes not caught off guard and ora oras me into oblivion kjdnfdjfkg

Who would make a playlist for the other person? What would be featured on the playlist?

IM BAD AT PLAYLISTS AAA ocean man on repeat

Who would bring their partner on a romantic date under the stars?

me bc im cheesy >//

[life-is-not-bliss]

Live blog ANBU Legacy thread - Fluid Boundaries

“Genma was comfortable, effervescently happy, and profoundly relaxed, but sharp and alert, and fully in control.”

This is going on my list of things I want to try out whenever I am going to cross into another reality – drinking some of the tanuki sake. I mean seriously? Who wouldn’t dream of experiencing something like this just through a sip of liquified bliss?

 “And my dad would be sad if I didn’t come home. It’s almost my birthday, and he always bakes a big cake.” That, at last, seemed to be the argument that made sense to the little tanuki. Understanding dawned on Hideki’s face. “My dad makes us cakes, too.”

I mean this is so fantastic??? Like how Genma is gently explaining his reasons for leaving and getting on a level of reasoning that is relatable to everyone? I mean who wouldn’t want to be home for a big birthday-cake made with love? By their dad nonetheless? I love the cake-baking-dads <3

  “If you can’t sleep, you can meditate about obedience.”

I am SO gonna save this sentence for the time when my kids are teens and arguing over bedtime! I just love this whole parent child interaction you set up here so much!

 Kurenai was leaning back on her hands, with her hair tumbling loose around her shoulders. A faint breeze ruffled the inky waves, blowing tendrils back from her forehead. Her hitai-ate was wrapped casually around her wrist, with the heavy metal plate cushioning one palm from the grass.

Your writing is always so rich and descriptive (is that a word?) I am always feeling so close to your world and characters and getting lost in your story telling, so much atmosphere!

 “I’d like to get the story from you without any bias from your youngster with the fleabags.”

As if Kakashi would ever share his bias xD

 Raidou loosened his armor and pulled his shirt away from his chest with a sticky sound. “Point,” he said with a grimace.

Aaaaawww Raidou is always so flowery and expressive xD

 “Is this a… native aspect of your natural form?” Kurenai asked. Her composure was impressive, but even more amazing was how she could find it in herself to ask technical questions of a god.

Kurenai is like damn impressive and terrifying? I mean she is like always on duty fishing for information? Even when she is quietly observing in the background that you can nearly forget her presence until it is there again with a well thought out question?

She let herself drink them in for three deep breaths before she redirected her attention back to her own gear. At least her body could not visibly betray her. And she did badly want a bath.

You cannot imagine how often I have had that thought. I mean we have to suffer periods, cramps, have to do all the difficult parts of getting a baby, not to get into all the social cons, but AT LEAST our body doesn’t show our attraction as obviously. I have been glad about this small mercy really often…

 but what is commonplace to shinobi may appear alarming to outsiders

yes that may be the case xD

 They could leave that to the Intel analysts, who would find five years’ worth of lunchtime feuds and several never-to-be-published monographs in the contents of the forthcoming mission reports.

I love this image and how you make me want to read the nerdy squabbles of Intel analysts!

“Almost fatally,” Kurenai admitted ruefully.

Genma said quietly, “Almost fatally?” “Almost fatally,” Raidou said firmly

Your way of giving them voices, conveying so much through little perfectly placed emphases and punctuations. Perfect.

I also immensely enjoy the scene between Kurenai, Genma and the perfect bun. Genma is always so kind and attentive.

 That wording still left loopholes wide enough to run a genin team through, and half of them were intentional.

Worldbuilding.

“The thing you need to know about me, Raidou, and maybe it’s something you still need time to trust, is that whatever I am to you, and whatever you are to me, I’m a Konoha shinobi first and last. And I’m pretty sure you are, too. We both took that oath, and neither one of us would break it.”

Aaaaawwww Genma, how is anybody supposed not to fall in love with you? I immensely enjoyed that interaction between the three of them and I am a huge fan of your presentation of consent and offering without pushing and accepting ‘no’ however it is worded.

 No matter how much he wanted to slide his hand between Kurenai’s thighs, or wind his fingers through Genma’s hair to anchor his head for a kiss, he was not going to be the colossal screw up who destroyed a shipping line, lost a subordinate, and fucked his own team in the space of three months.

So to use Raidou’s words: Point. And his thoughts: Hot!

 Raidou addressed Kurenai. “How upset do you think Hatake would be if we drowned him?”

You know what is worrisome? Pakkun is one of the characters I so TOTALLY can relate to. And now Raidou wants to drown me… aaahhh life is not fair

 “The girl who spends half her time following Tousaki around like a pet? Yeah, she’s a genius.”

See? Totally relatable

 “I mean, how much difference does it make knowing that His Testicle Lordship is fourteen-thousand or old as balls?”

xDDD No further explanation needed

 “Or is there an essential Pugness, and you’re its ideal?” Pakkun gave a shout of laughter, something almost human and almost howling, undercut by a baritone rumble. “I am the pug,” he cackled. “All lesser pugs yield before me.”

The Essential Pugness named Pakkun

Raidou, content with his place in the universe — multiverse? — as someone designed to hit things really hard until they couldn’t hit back, gave an eloquent shrug.

Snickering

 Raidou rubbed a hand over his face. “Don’t even say it. We don’t need another

complication.” Kurenai was starting to look amused. “You could go interrupt this ‘deep important conversation’ and find out.”

“Or I could drown myself,” Raidou grumbled. “That would be equally fun.”

Oh how it feels to read this while already knowing the next chapter… I know something that you don’t lalalalala…. Also I can’t help but notice that Raidou has a unhealthy obsession with drowning xD

 “Yondaime-sama was the one who put them on this team together,” Genma said reasonably. “I doubt he did it blindly.”

Pakkun floated out to the center of the pool, still lying on his back. “Next time I see him, I’ll tell him you think he’s trying to get the kid laid.” Genma actually slapped a hand over his face. “That’s not what I said.” “It was underneath,” Pakkun said happily.

I am laughin so hard. Oh I love you Pakkun! Pour Genma now having to fear a VERY embarrassing talk with the hottest Kage ever :D:D

What else is there to say? As always so so fantastic writing! Thank you my most favourite authors ever!!!!!!