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The White Raven Series by MJ Moores On Being a Writer

The White Raven Series by MJ Moores On Being a Writer

[eleteo125]

"Be Mine or You Will Burn"

Rollo x GN!Reader

AN: Me and my friend are Rollo fans and they've inspired me to write this idea out 🤣

You were simply just walking around admiring the scenery of Noble Bell where you went back to the cathedral to appreciate the artistry of the stain glass. Each panel depicting how Judge Claude Frollo and his accomplishments.

Rollo, the school’s student council president has welcomed the NRC students by giving them a tour but his obvious disdain for magic users made it clear that he was rushing to get the tour done as fast as possible to get away from them. Heck you would even bet that the only reason he was able to get through the whole tour was because he only set his attention towards you barely minding the other guests. He sometimes casts a watchful eye on them but other than that he doesn’t particularly engage with them compared to you.

With those signs in display, everyone from NRC has come to the conclusion that them being invited here has an ulterior motive to it. Briefly shaking those thoughts from your mind, you admired the lights coming through the different colored windows surrounding you in a colorful halo.

My what a beautiful sight indeed.

Magic wielder or not, you’re still a student from NRC so of course Rollo has kept a close eye on you when freely strolling around the school. But he can’t help the fact that you’re devoid of any magic at all has him deeply fascinated. And to think to mingle around those…ahem.

Do not be fooled he’s only keeping watch of you because he can tell that everyone from NRC are quite attached to you especially that dragon fae. What better way to keep them in check when he has you close and in his clutches.

Walking towards you he silently stood in behind you. He held in a small chuckle as he saw you’re awestruck face looking at the beautiful work of art. “Impressed?”

Jumping a little bit in surprise, you quickly looked behind to see him “O-oh! Yes, I haven’t seen a stained glass window in person before, just through pictures.” You confessed

“Hmph of course such beauty is painstakingly crafted by hand of course you won’t see a lot of it. Craftsmanship that took people’s skill and talent with no assistance from cheap tricks everyone reveres.” He spits

“Magic?”

Rollo stayed silent at your question.

You decide to let go of the subject with his sudden silence. Instead you walked closer to the window to admire the small details. It was such detailed you can’t even imagine how long it would take to finish such a large piece.

Too lost in thought, you started to reach your hand out to the window but you’re once again surprised when you felt a strong grip around your wrist.

You were about to apologize but instead freeze up when you felt him step closer behind you. You tried to step forward to get some distance since you’re starting to get flustered at our position but realized that you don’t have much space to move in since you’re very close to the window.

“I’m sorry but those were just cleaned by the careful hands of our cleaners hands off please.” He whispered in your ear.

You shuddered at his closeness and the sensation of him speaking carefully so close to your ear. “I-I understand.” You stuttered while unconsciously leaning into his ‘embrace’.

He seems to have lost himself also since he buried his nose in your hair while his other hand rubbed your free arm.

You two stayed like that for who knows how long just basking in each other’s contact. “Why not transfer here, I can tell how ‘generous’ the headmaster is in your current school.”

“I can’t” you managed to mumble out after almost melting at the close soud of his voice yet again.

“You’re surrounding yourself with magic that is as deadly as fire.”

You leaned closer “Fire can be useful too.” You whispered

You felt his sigh in your ear and your knees almost gave up but he held you up when he sensed you were about to fall.

“Consider it.” He kissed behind your ear “Be mine or you will burn.

He carefully let you go after making sure you won’t collapse to your knees before walking put and leaving you under colorful light.

[libraryofolive]

bad idea.. right?

featuring: Toji Fushiguro x fem!reader

word count: 1.6k

genre: smut, pwp, so MDNI 18+

synopsis: After getting a 'u up?' text from your ex, Toji Fushiguro, you decide that fucking seeing him tonight was a bad idea... right?

warnings: smut (obvs), no real plot icl, afab!reader, exes trope but not really mentioned, piv sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it pls), degradation (slut, whore, etc), mention of crying, breeding kink, fingering, thigh riding, clothed sex, cock warming towards the end, multiple orgasms, mentions of overstim, couch sex, against the door at one point, mentions of dumbification, squirting, not proofread!

Like this? You can find my smaus here and my drabbles and other fiics here!

Do you have a request? You can find my rules for requesting here!

The glare coming off your phone illuminated your face as you sat in the back of the dark taxi, nervously nibbling at you lip. From a number you had deleted from your contacts for you own sanity, but were too self-destructive to block like you really should have, a u up? message stared back at you. You mulled the decision over, swinging back and forth between honouring the plans you were on your way to and damning them all to hell for a (not so) quick fuck you knew would have you seeing stars like a tennis ball during a match. Deep down, you knew what your decision was going to be as soon as you got your notification. Sighing, you leaned forward to give the driver a new address.

As the car pulled up to the block of flats, a frown was plastered on your face. You couldn’t believe yourself - why were you doing this, again? How had your night gone from meeting your friends for a drink to being back at Toji Fushiguro’s house, inevitably to end up in his bed?

Your footsteps were the only sound as you trodded up the stairs, the slow, rhythmic thud thud thud souding nothing like the rapid pounding of your heart. You knocked on the familiar door, cursing yourself as you did so. The door swung open immediately, desperately - almost as if he’d been waiting right on the other side. Was he as as hooked on you as you were on him?

His large frame - there really was no way to describe him - filled the door way, one hand on the door knob, the other resting on the opposite side. A lazy grin was plastered on his irritatingly attractive face as he looked you up and down - you hoped he didn’t think you had gotten all dressed up for him.

“Nice to see you, doll.” His voice was the epitomy of smug as he raised a singular eyebrow at you. “What happened to never seeing me again.” ”Shut up.” You hissed, glaring at him.

“Okay.” It would be the only time Toji agreed with you that night, as he bent down to crash his lips against yours. His hands left the door and attached themselves to your cheeks, a primal clawing at you to bring you impossibly closer rather than the loving caress most would expect. Nothing about Toji had ever, or would ever, be an adoring touch. Instead, everything was hot, passionate, a bright flame that burns out too quickly, only to be reignited. The match, a simple text. By morning, the light would once again be gone.

Toji started moving backwards, pulling you with him, only to kick his front door shut behind you, never once breaking the kiss. His hands left your face, finding their way lower and lower, until they were resting on the back of your thighs. So close to wear you wanted him, yet so far. You paid no mind to his bruising grip - things were always like that with the Fushiguro man - until he broke the kiss to utter a single word.

“Jump.” You obeyed his command without thinking, it was always hard to think when it came to Toji. Just the thought of him was intoxicating, ridding your brain of any semblance of common sense. He caged you between his muscled body and the door, your legs wrapped around his waist. His mouth found yours again as one of his hands snaked back up to your body, cupping one of your breasts.

“Missed these pretty fuckin’ tits.” He whispered as his mouth made its way towards your neck, sucking an biting in a way you knew would leave the evidence of your misdemeanours that your friends would absolutely judge you for in the morning. You would have been able to see their disapproving looks and shakes of their heads if it weren’t for Toji’s knee raising to rest against the wall, underneath your throbbing pussy. A gasp ripped its way out of your throat as you grinded against it, the friction making you simply burn in pleasure.

“That’s it, mama, grind on my leg like the perfect little bitch you are.” He muttered as his lips travelled to your collarbone, leaving his marks there, too. Your hips continued their ministrations, panties soaked and your slick seeping its way onto Toji’s trouser leg, skirt hiking up to your waist from your efforts. With the way you were moaning and mewling, Toji would be having noise complaints in the morning. Your hands latched onto Toji’s hair, giving it a harsh tug every time your clit rubbed against his thigh through your underwear, deep groans leaving him every time he felt the pricks of pain. You felt your orgasm building deep in your core, building and building - “Toji, gonna cum!” you whined - before it crescendoed, pleasure crashing down onto you as you threw your head back against the wall, a down right pornographic moan leaving you.

“Yeah, ‘s what I like to see.” Toji’s voice was rough, gravelly, filled with desire in a was only you could cause. The strong man scooped you into his arms, away from the wall, hands resting on (and firmly groping) your ass as he carried you away from the wall and onto his couch, the bedroom being far too much of walk. He needed you, and needed you now.

He threw you onto the sofa, what was once a mini skirt hiked so high it was nothing more than a belt. Immediately, his teeth found the waist of your panties, dragging them down your legs and discarding them to god knows which corner of his living room. He maintained eye contact throughout the entire ordeal, pupils blown out with lust. The sight had what felt like all of the heat in your body blooming in your centre. Soon Toji’s mouth was on yours again, your mind still swamped in a post-orgasmic haze, as one of his thick fingers pushed inside you, using your cum as lube. The sensation had you moaning into Toji’s mouth, eyes rolling back as his thumb found your clit.

“You like that, don’t you, you little slut.” Toji pulled his mouth from yours, but pressed your foreheads together as he uttered his degrading comments into your ears. His finger pistoned in and out of you, before he added a second finger, preparing you for his dick.

“Too much!” You mewled as he spread you open on his two fingers, overstimulation starting to set in.

“Aw, dolly, don’t lie. We both know you can take it.” He grinned, a downright sinful look on his face. After what felt like far too long yet still not long enough, he pulled his fingers away, licking them clean of your essence.

“Your taste is my favourite thing about you, ma.” He said, pulling down his trousers and boxers just far enough for his hard cock to spring free, practically slapping against his chest. The whole scene was so depraved, you sprawled on the couch, hair a mess, slick running down you thighs. The only piece of clothing shed from the both of you being your ruined panties, it being too much hassle to pull away from each other long enough to strip any further.

Toji climbed on top of you lining up his leaking cock with your entrance. He slid inside you, the stretch all-consuming. Your eyes rolled back, a mix between a whimper and a moan sounding from you as he buried himself deep in your walls.

“Please, ‘ji, need it.”

“Need what, baby? C’mon now, be a big girl, use your words.”

“Move! Please, just move.” Tears lined your waterline as you clawed at his chest, begging him to do anything.

“My nasty girl wants to be fucked like a whore, huh?” He taunted, staying still as a statue whilst sheathed inside you.

“Yes, please!”

“Well since you asked so nicely.” His voice was dangerous as he pulled his hips back, before - without warning - slamming back into you until your pelvises once again met, tip bullying tat spot inside you that makes you go crazy. He set a brutal pace, the whiplash between being completely full to completely empty so quickly driving you downright insane, his thumb drawing harsh circles on your clit. You let out incoherent babbles as you went dumb on Toji’s thick cock, only spurred on by the degrading filth he was whispering into your ear.

When he felt you fluttering around him, mumbles starting to sound like something along the lines of ‘gonna cum,’ his filth took a different turn. “You gonna cum baby?” He asked, “You want me to cum with you? Fill you up with it? Knock you up so you’re stuck with me forever? Gonna put a baby in ya. You’d like that wouldn’t ya?” You nodded your head furiously, too overwhelmed with the overflowing pit of pleasure in your stomach to properly form words.

“Yeah, knew you’d want that. Such a good slut for me aren’t ya? Cum with me baby, cum now.” He groaned as he pushed himself into you one last time, letting himself ride out the pleasure. As your walls clenched around him, he knew you had joined him in letting that dam of pleasure go, doubly so as he felt you squirt around him. He collapsed on top of you - cock still snugly inside - like a weighted blanket.

Heavy breathing filled the air as the two of you laid there, both unkempt messes, on Toji’s couch. He knew by tomorrow morning you will have disappeared, sneaking back to your own home in the early hours. But led on top of you like that, Toji allowed himself to imagine you truly being his again, even though he knew it was his fault you left him.

[milaisreading]

Author: This is a pt 2 to this request I wrote😭 hope u like it🩷

Warnings ⚠️: Reader uses she/her. Might come off as suggestive in some parts, but nothing really happens. Requests are open

⚽️Blue lock belongs to:Muneyuki Kaneshiro and Yusuke Nomura⚽️

"He is where?!" Baro yelled at Chigiri as the rest looked at the redhead in disbelief. As soon as he came back to the room, he explained to his teammates that he saw Ness in (Y/n)'s room and how he manipulated her into spending time with him and completely ignored Chigiri for it. At that Kurona and Isagi spoke up, catching the attention of their teammates.

"So that dumbass IS doing it on purpose?! We tried to talk to her the whole day, but we were put in second best spot. Ness started blabbering something and (Y/n) immediately lost her interest in us." Kurona huffed in annoyance as Isagi nodded his head.

"That bastard is monopolizing all of her time and we just get scraps! How is this fair?! (Y/n) is our manager!"

"I hate to say this, but I agree with Isagi. It's not fair that he gets all the kisses." Rin said, blushing in embarrassment.

"And the hugs, those loving, warm hugs..." Bachira sighed, already feeling a ton of emotions hit him as he thought of it.

"Why is Ness (Y/n)'s favorite of all people?"

"Karasu, he isn't. She is just now nice to him now since he is a baby." Yukimiya denied the idea as Hiori and Aryu sighed, shaking their heads.

"Now you are just lying to yourself. We all know (Y/n) lo...likes Ness." Hiori said, trying not to gag at the idea.

"Yeah... I even heard Teieri-san tease her about some wedding gowns if Ness ever proposed." Aryu added, causing the rest to flinch at the idea.

"Hell no! That's not happening, (Y/n) is marrying me!" Baro yelled, earning a disapproving look from some.

"(Y/n) is marrying ME, because I am much more stable than all of you combined. Also, she already said I am handsome, so that is enough." Reo soud proudly.

"She said I am handsome too, also I can give her stability as well."

"Nagi, no offense but you would oversleep your own wedding. You are not suitable for the role."

"Neither are you, Otoya! You would probably cheat!" Kunigami yelled at the silver/green-haired boy.

"I would never do that!"

"Hmm~ I would love to have a wedding with (Y/n), maybe a cute, nature themed one? Ahh~ she would look so adorable in a wedding dress." Gagamaru blushed as him and Niko sat in a corner, while the rest argued.

"You are right, and imagine her cute hairstyles~ you think she would like a winter or summer wedding? I am going for winter."

"I think it's summer, Niko. She seems to like the sun and outdoors events more."

The two continued talking as the rest of the group kept on either arguing or cursing Ness out.

The next day, (Y/n) woke up to...to quite something. Instead of seeing the toddler Ness she fell asleep with, she found the all grown-up Ness smiling down at her. (Y/n) blinked and smiled back at the magenta-eyed boy, trying to get consciousness of her surrounding.

"Ness, you are back in your usual form! Thank God that curse wore off. How are you feeling?" (Y/n) asked calmly, still not realizing a big, glaring issue. Ness laughed and nodded his head.

"Yeah! But I really had a good sleep, we should do this again sometimes, just in my normal form again." (Y/n) blushed at the idea of cuddling up with Ness, but still nodded her head.

"Sure... uh... Ness, where are your clothes?" The girl asked, finally realizing that the German didn't wear a shirt.

"I don't think they grew with me." Ness said nonchalantly as (Y/n) nodded her head. After a few moments of silence, the girl's eyes started widening and her face got flustered.

'Wait...so... is he...is...'

"You are naked right now?!" (Y/n) yelled in embarrassment.

"Kinda... I don't have any clothes and can't really go outside to get any." Ness shrugged his shoulders again.

"Ah! Yeah, you are right! I will go and get some!" (Y/n) gulped as Ness smiled brightly at her.

"Thanks!"

"(Y/n)!- oh Ness, you are back to normal, nice." Bachira exclaimed as he, Isagi and Rin approached them during breakfast.

"Y-yeah he is!" (Y/n) nodded her head, still flustered from the encounter from this morning.

"Yeah, I woke up like this. Poor (Y/n) here was pretty shocked to see me." Ness said, putting an arm around her shoulders and pulling her closer.

'Ahh! So close!' The girl gulped and sent Ness a few nervous glances. The other guys from Blue lock stopped eating and observed the situation, as jealous as the trio was by their closeness.

"Yeah yeah, (Y/n) I will need your help with something-"

"Wait up." Rin interrupted Isagi and pointed at Ness.

"You two slept in separate beds, right?"

"No... Ness was crying whenever I left him in a separate futon, so he slept with me." As (Y/n) said that, she heard something break from across the room.

"Baro! You broke my fucking glass!"

"Oh shut up, Otoya!"

"Wait... you two slept together in a bed?" Isagi said again, looking at (Y/n) in disbelief.

"Kinda." The girl admitted in embarrassment.

"It was nice tho, you are quite soft and warm." Ness said as he looked back at her. The three boys had to use all the willpower in the world to not jump at Ness.

"Gagamaru broke a knife you all!" Hiori exclaimed.

The rest of the boys were pretty much in a sour and pissed off mood, hoping they will practice with Bastard München today.

'Sleep with one eye opens, Ness.' Kunigami glared at him. Feeling his, Chigiri and Niko's glares at himself, Ness looked at them and posed his tongue out while winking.

'SON OF A-'

[thebestofoneshots]

omg!!!!!!!!! can u tell us more about point of know return?? it souds super interesting, i would love to read it. i also wanted to express my admiration for ur work, its really amazing n well written. i couldnt miss the opportunity to tell u jvkfmefdlil. it also gave me back the inspiration to continue with one of the multiple projects ive abandoned.

hope u are well, kisses (im sorry if there are any spelling or redacting mistakes, english is not my first language n im trying get more confident bout my skills)

Well, of course, I can tell you more about it!

Point of Know Return was inspired by a song of the same from the band Kansas. It tells the story of a person who receives a message from someone that is called to work at sea and is lost in the "Point of Know Return", also known as "The Point that Demons Guard" or "An Ocean Grave for all the Brave"... and let's just say that I became absolutely enthralled by the idea.

Who wouldn't go onto such a place, if not a bunch of Gryffindors? Especially Gryffindors who are, well, a little keen on getting in trouble?

POKR will be poly, like GC, but this time I'll bring James into the relationship as well, because I love him and he deserves some love too!

And you know, I love a good strong-willed reader, so she will be a noble tha somehow convinced her parents to let her study cartography, even is she will never actually be able to practice her skills because this is in the 1700s and women working, especially of noble descendance, would be sacrilegious.

That's until she actually gets to go on a certain trip that leads her to her first encounter with the "Golden Snitch" the fastest boat in the 7 seas, and its crew, the brave marauders.

Now that you know a bit more of POKR, I want to thank you for your extra kind words! You are so, incredibly sweet my darling! And the fact that you will continue with your projects is fantastic! It's always lovely to have creators inspire each other ᥫ᭡

And there weren't any spelling mistakes my luv, your English is perfectly understandable, sending you hugs and kisses back xoxox

Read Gilded Constellations

[jeffsparasite]

Over again (KimChay one shot)

I was looking at the man on the stage with shiny eyes. This wasn't a spark of excitement or interest but of forming tears, even though I wouldn't be able forgive myself if I let them fall down my cheeks once again because of him, I couldn't hide their presence. Kimhan looked at me, I knew about it but I didn't understand why. Why did he sing this song? Why does he looks so sad after all he did? Why does it feel like he regret that things went this way? Why? Why? Why!?

Isn't it enough for him to break my heart so cruelly!? Why is he digging into my wounds once again!? Does he wanna play with me and my feelings once more?

The thoughts were running in my head with the speed of light. I felt like the time has stopped for a moment when our gazes met. My heart has surely skipped a beat back then. I'm sure that it was ready to pop out of my chest any second.

My eyes wide open as I once again realised just how much Kim has always meant for me. It hit me again today. In this little bar with a little stage. It was all so small...yet it was one of the the most meaningful moments for me.

That's incredible that one single person, one single guitar and one single song sang in an old little bar at the outskirts of the city could change my life so much. I was pretty sure that our story ended long ago...that day when we both were standing in front of the Main family's residence. I wasn't supposed to see Kim ever again.

Yet here he is, standing in front of me, staring straigt into my soul singing our song...at this moment I already know. I already know that I've lost.

I did at the moment when I agreed to meet. He said he wanted to talk and he knew damn well that I can't refuse.

What have I thought? That I'll be able to resist him? His hyptotising gaze which is now scanning me from head to toe? His long hair that now are softly cupping his beautiful face drowned in the light of the setting sun? His low yet smooth voice which brings me so much comfort even now as he sings?

I was just dumb. 

I hate him. I hate Kimhan. I want him to disappear from my life...

I wanted to say these words knowing that I mean them so bad right now. But I'm unable to. Especially when Kim slowly comes closer to me. I can't even walk out, not when he's already standing in front of me, looking into my eyes with that weird look on his face. My body froze, I'm dizzy and I don't know what to do until a small voice brings my consciousness back to Earth.

"I'm sorry"

That was Kim.

Chay wanted to melt at the soud of these two words but he had to keep calm. He also couldn't forget what Kimhan did to him and how bad it hurt. Chay was repeating all this in his head all the time but he was slowly giving up as Kim continued

"I know that I fucked up.. I was an idiot for letting you go so easily...Please...Can we start over?" He asked looking at latter with hope in his dark, sparkling eyes.

At that moment Porchay really thought that Kim is sincerely sorry for what he did...but even thought...he didn't know what to do so they just stared at each other a little longer.

No one was complaining. Kim was finally able to see the one he loved after so long...his long lashes, adorable beauty mark on the side of his face, huge brown eyes lurking from uder cute bangs and his plump lips which always tasted so sweet. He couldn't help but to blush a little as he admired Chay's charming features. Oh if they could just forget about the past and kiss until they can't breath. Could they do it if Kim told him who he was earlier? Or if he didn't walk away pushing Chay out of his life that one day? He wasn't sure about the past but he knew one thing. He have to try now. Try to win Chay once again. He already realised long ago that he can't live without him, he can't sleep nor focus and is always zoning out thinking about what is the latter doing. Is he safe? Did he sleep well? Did he get into the music faculty as he wanted? Did he thought about Kimhan sometimes? Does he miss him just as much as Kim?

He wanted to ask all these questions at once. 

Right now. 

He wanted to know everything and wanted things to be the same as before.

But all he could do right now was wait for an answer for the only question that he was brave enough to say out loud.

"Can we?"

He repeated unsurely trying not to sound like he's forcing Chay into anything.

"It's not that easy Kimhan." Chay wanted to look stern and cold which wasn't easy with his appearance.

But Kimhan knew that he was trying.

"I can't forgive you that easily..." Chay continued.

"I know that I acted like a total idiot...I'm really sorry because of that...It's probably too late to apologize now but-"

"It's never too late to say sorry. The thing that you realised your mistake and decided to change is important" Chay interrupted.

Kim's eyes sparkled with hope for a second before he heard the rest.

"It doesn't mean that we can go back to what we were before though...yet"

Somehow, Chay's statement gave him some kind of encouragment once again, so he quickly asked another question.

"What can I do to earn your forgivness then?"

"I don't know... maybe explain to me why you did all that?" Chay sounded a bit sarcastic which made Kim chuckle a bit at his attiude.

"Why are you laughing?"

Older blushed at this comment not knowing how to respond.

How could he say that he's just happy because he can see the love of his life talking with him after so long and trying to trust him again?

"Sorry I'm just happy that I didn't run away like a coward again..."

Chay looked at him confused. Kim was never laughing like that nor he was blushing or saying so clearly what he meant which was the reason for his suspiciousness.

He didn't want to admit it but he felt something warm in his chest after seeing this smile though, which made him crave for the past to fade away as fast as possible so they could finally find peace in each other's arms not caring about the rest of this cruel world.

They both shared the same dream right now but none of them wanted to admit it by saying it out loud. They were too scared thinking that they can make things even worse.

After a while, the silence were cut off by Chay.

"Well...even if you want to get me back I'm not the only one whom you have to convince...just so you know...Hia can be pretty protective"

"I'm willing to do anything when it comes to you" Kimhan was serious but the younger one couldn't hold in his laughter when he heard this statement.

"If you're going to win my heart with those clichés then good luck because you have a long way to go" Chay's face lit up with a beautiful smile for the first time today since they started talking.

"He's gonna be the death of mine"  Kimhan swore in his mind trying his best to hold back the urge to cup those soft cheeks with both of his hands.

"You say that yet you finally smiled. It counts as a win." Kimhan mumbled under his breath while looking at the boy sitting in front of him in a defensive manner.

Chay quickly scolded himself in his own mind. Before he left home he decided to keep calm and not to give in so easily but he already failed on this task without any doubts...

But..what could he do to resist those eyes!?

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They talked for a long time, it still felt a bit awkward but hours were passing and they didn't realise until they were sitting in an empty bar. The owner was already cleaning up all the tables as they went outside.

Chay inhaled deeply and then sighed with a bit of relief. Kimhan on the other hand was looking at him while walking a few steps behind. After months of regrets and overthinking his mind was finally at peace. Porchay has always been the person he felt save with, the only one that could make him feel at home, the only one that knew the real Kim...Not WIK, not Kimhan Theerapanyakul the youngest son of the main family... Just...Kim. Chay made him feel like he was little again, he brought back all the happiness and excitement which Kim felt many years ago. It was enough for him to call him his safe zone.

They walked together a few more minutes drowning in their own thoughts until they had to head different directions.

None of them wanted to say goodbye, none of them wanted to be all alone tonight again, they just wanted to stay together but both of them knew very well that they can't ask for too much.

The fact that they've finally met, talked everything through and explained everything to get rid of any concerns felt like it's already too good to be real.

And as the both of them were heading home nor Kimhan nor Chay was able to hold back a big bright smile.

Porchay felt a cool breeze brushing his hair out of his face gently as he walked trough the white gate which was leading to his and Porsche's house For both- Kimhan and Chay this night turned out to be the first one after months when they were able to sleep properly again.

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[unhealtytophabeshipper]

How i think an interaction between Abe and Topher that could hint some kind of attraction that Topher has towards Abe or men in general in the actual show would be like (my opinion)

Abe: Hey Toph, how would you kiss a girl that you like? (random question)

Topher: What... Why would i want to kiss a girl *souding uninterested while he's using his cellphone* (looking at Abe with a confused+slightly disgusted face)

Abe: So you would kiss... Boys? (Abe doesn't understand Topher and makes a genuine question)

(Topher would think that this question allegates that he's gay)

Topher: WhAT DO YOU MEAN BY THAT?! *sweating* I'M STRAIGHT *SCREAMING* *runs away* (Topher acts suspect, screams that he's straight and run away)

Abe: ??? (Zero clues)

And then it changes for some other scene that has nothing to do with this

And later we would see Topher in his house being in denial so we could undestand his behaviour better

I'm just trying to picture how it could work canonicaly

[ladymonstrous]

its hard to express this without souding like i am agaisnt fanfiction, but the thing is books that are fanfictions and fanfiction itself are totally different things and there is a why people tend to hate the first and love the second.

one thing is you gather a bunch of scenarios and tropes you would like to read in a fanfiction and put two original names so that is a original story. but a book is not a bunch of scenarios and tropes put together in 100 pages.

have written both of it, it is more easier to feel the difference between a book written from zero and a fanfiction.

fanfiction is the author's interpretation of a media, how they see the characters, how they think the characters would react to a certain scenario. you already have a world put together, you already have the connection between characters set, you already have content to based on. i write fanfiction because i want to see that couple and those characters reacting to a problem, i like to explore canon and what is already there.

a book is that and much more. you have to know how youre going to start the story and how youre going to present the characters and if these apresentations are some kind of foreshadowing to anything in the future. you have to think about the pacing, if you want everything to be fast or if youre going to take your time with the characters. you have to connect every point of the story and there is no guide of how youre going to do that. you have to come up with why that character is doing what they are doing and even when you know how the character is going to act you dont know why they are doing that. and you have to be subtle because the interpretation is the key you have to give space so everyone that read does something and captures something different with your story. in a book youre characters need to be alive because sometimes youre planning to do something but you cant picture them doing that and you have to sit and understand that character talk to them and let them act. most of writing a book is going to be technical but most of it is just you going by your heart and feeling whats right and whats wrong.

and the problem with books that are fanfictions is because youre replacing one thing for another, youre trying to bring fanfiction to a more acceptable form, because if you read a 1K words fic about two characters kissing or looking the stars or fucking nasty youre going to be mocked because fanfiction still is something considered mediocre. BUT if youre reading a book than youre a intellectual and not some 15 years old fangirl who fetishizes gay men. even when the book is not a book is just a fanfiction printed out with a pretty cover.

most of people who are into this kind of book are the ones who are turning they backs to fanfiction. because if you log into ao3 to read a dead dove then youre a fucking proshipper who deserves to die but if you read a dark romance that is basically a dead dove then its okay because its a book.

idk if i expressed myself good. i dont think i did actually. i always try to talk about this topic but i can never explain more than "its just feels different to write a book and to write a fanfiction"

[darkhorse-javert]

Flufftober Day 8; 'Rainy Day'.

Autumn 1945, Oxford.

"It's Raining, it's pouring..." Sam trilled as she boare the cup of tea into their room

"And I am neither old nor snoring, thank you." Andrew slowly uncurled from over his desk into a long stretch, then accepted the cup of tea and gave the papers which lay on the flat surface a bitter look, "Although, I'd rather be sleeping than working on this essay."

Sam lowered her head slightly to look at them, "Stuck again?"

He took his chance and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek nearest to him

"Andrew..." she moved away, to sit on the edge of the bed "Keep at it, and then you can sleep soundly tonight."

He turned sideways in the chair to face her, "Maybe..." he saw the window over her shoulder, the wall of falling grey, "It really is tipping it down."

"Cat's dogs and the whole menajarie" Sam 's lips turned in amusement "Did you not hear it?"

He shrugged, took another mouthful of tea, "I thought it souded worse than it was, you know what it's like against the windowpanes sometimes, a few drops sound like a downpour."

"Well today it's a proper downpour." Sam had followed his gaze back to the window, "I'm very glad you haven't got Tutorial today- I'm not sure even ducks would enjoy this."

Pity those of us students who do, trying to keep your papers and books dry out there.

The tea was finished, Sam go to her feet nd took the cup from him, this time he couldn't snatch a kiss, "I'll leave you to it for a while, good luck."

Andrew considered the short essay draft on his desk, I just might need it.

[f1-disaster-bi]

Charlando anon here again 15 for the smut prompts with Charlando 👀

Of course 👀

It was always a gamble when they tried something new. Both of them were always a little worried, a little nervous about messing up and hurting the other. Not that they ever did. Any mistakes were filled with laughter and teasing, readjusting to find a better position or angle to get the other moaning again.

Yet this was different.

Tonight, Lando was topping and he was so nervous that he had spent ages worshipping Charles. He had spent at least forty minutes going down on his boyfriend, using his mouth on his cock and his hole to make sure Charles felt nothing but pleasure. His fingers and tongue opening the other up until Charles was calling him a good boy and begging him to fuck him.

Lando had been careful when pressing into him. He'd made sure that Charles had a pillow under his hips, that he was streched over the other to kiss him. He knew Charles loved the way Lando moaned into kisses, and it had distracted the other enough as Lando had slowly fucked into him.

"Baby, fuck, you feel so good inside me", Charles moaned into their kiss, hips grinding up against Lando, "Move, please"

Lando groaned in response, kissing Charles again as he started to fuck him. His movements soft, gentle at first but as the pleasure built and he felt Charles moving and heard his little moans, Lando found himself moving faster. His hips working harder, especially when he found that spot that made Charles get loud. His fingers digging into Lando's should as a leg came up around his waist to push him tighter against the other.

"Are...you ok", Lando panted, pushing back his own building pleasure to focus on Charles, "Is this pace good enough?"

"If you stop, I won't let you cum for a month", Charles's words were broken by his own souds of pleasure as he grabbed one of Lando's hands, bringing it down to his cock, "Make me cum like a good boy"

Lando whimpered softly at the nickname as he started working Charles's cock with one hand, the other being used to brace himself over Charles as he kept up his pace. Working his hips hard and fast until Charles was cumming on his cock and all over his hand, whispering praises until Lando came too, collapsing onto him as his body shivered with the aftermath.

[duncan-vizla-honeybee]

Every night before I go to sleep, I think about you, sending a quietly 'good night' to you... Because in many weeks in present, you are big mental support.. No matters how it's souds for others.

You have so kind, warm and soft eyes besides horrible things in your life..

I want to lay on your lap, or burry my face on your chest hair... Whisper to your ear how much you are importat for me. Pour good aged whisky in to crystal clear glass for you, light up your cigarette and let you feel comfortable, care of you like no one in your life.

Mister Duncan Vizla, I want to sit on your porch and look at the starry night, under flanel blanket, I want to feel your heartbeat a life in your veins... Discuss about our lives or dreams. I think.... I really love you, want you, want to love with you, kiss you, cuddle you..

You are my Grey Raven and my heart is attached to yours...

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[earthtoyakine]

Je t'aime

Chapitre 1: L'amour et le couple

I like how the book started with the forms of love; family love, friendship love , real love can develop from friendship or it just happens like that "coup de foudre" in this chapter we are goiyto see the couple's love, love between two humans... ❤️

I like how the writer explained that love can lead to whether a florishment or a tragic need of passion...

"l'amitié, malgré tout, reste un lien du deuxième type" growing up already and realizing how true this, even if you trust your friends whom you can tell anything without being judged, the real, solid link is the one between you and your family...

Un vrai amour s'agit d'un lien fort

True love come from erotic attraction and being satisfied with that, exchange of looks, meeting, body language, first kiss, first dates, first time making love...

Falling in love doesn't need to have sex with your partner, it happens before and if you think about it that's why we call it making love 😍

L'énamourement: two humans different from each other but still falling in love

"pour moi tu es l'unique visage parmi les innombrables visages du monde, le seul visage rêvé, le seul désiré, le seul auquel j'aspire par-dessus tout et pour toujours"

"il y a soixante reines, quatre-vingts concubines et des jeunes filles sans nombre, une seule et ma colombe, ma parfaite ; elle est l'unique"

I love how the writer have the same point of view, to love with them, try to live under the same roof with your partner, of you accept each other's flaws, helped each other, at all life's aspects and finally if you miss them whenever they're gone, the congratulations! You are in love ❤️

"L'amour rend les individus malléables, les fond ensemble, les transforme et les soude. Il crée des liens forts capables de résister des traumatismes, à des conflits et à des déceptions"

We always find an excuse for whom we love even if they hurt us, i felt this because I have been there, i thought maybe if I fought his mistakes with love I can fix him...

To love the person, no matter what, through sickness and health and all the ups and downs

Love existed to heal broken souls 😌

The idea of marriage, love, relationships is well discussed in the book and from several point of views 💗

[ask-fun-gang-and-gaster]

To answer the other Anons question, -What did you think Susie meant when she said that thing?- she thought she meant kiss.

okay mod here

No that is not what happened.

And hey there buddy as a general rule of thumb, dont assume the answers to questions with people or conversations you are not involved in and have no right to answer on the behalf of someone you DONT KNOW and hence would NOT know what they are in fact talking about.

The answer is, like I had Susie say "mind your own business" aka its a private matter between those two characters.

Don't put words into other peoples mouths, especially if its based solely on your own personal opinions or assumptions.

anyways yeah sorry to come out of nowhere to answer this ask, but it just really strikes a nerve when people "answer" a question that was asked to a specific person (i.e. NOT YOU, prick), and interrupt the explanation or answer with their own "uhm aktchually" statement that isnt even correct.

To this anon in particular: Take your assumptions fucking Berdly-Souding asks elsewhere you snobby prick.

I dont typically like to be rude, but this ask striked a nerve.

Oh and fyi what Noelle THOUGHT Susie actually asked would go against the pg-range i want to keep this blog. They are in their 20's in this au and they're dating so yeah they're allowed to flirt with each other lmao

[pedropenguin28]

Summary frankie f reader have a complacided thing frankie he doesn't know what he wants becuase he doesn't know how to act around people he cares

Warning smut fluffy topics about PTSD 18+no minors

"I haven't spoken to frankie. We have been avoiding each other. "When I saw him flirting with woman I new he hasn't the guy for me "rolling out of bed I had a slipping hangover from he'll why "did I let tammy James and Lauren and Grace make me cocktail "ow my head I sat up "popping some aspirin " I stood up walking over to my window "the rain my bouncing off it great I mumbled depressing day . I grabbed my sweatpants and oversized hoodie. "Throwing My in a bun which I havnt even washed it " opening my took. "I walked down the stairs hear the others." Morning tammy smiled, "How's the head sore?"You did pretty much drank .lots of achol yeah "morning James smiled. I have made you one of my bacon famous sandwich extra ketchup thanks I sat down where is Lauren and Grace "oh they headed into town

"You and Todd was pretty cozy "oh I bit into my food it's nothing he was just apologising about the bonfire "so would you date him James smirk maybe and frankke "I don't know "well I think he pretty into you he doesn't seem of it "well given him time "I might just go for a walk okay looks like the rain has gone okay make sure your back for the movie okay I will " chin up thanks "I left the villa " and walked along the shore "the bar was closed and frankie normal goes for a run "I kept walking until I wasn't close to his villa there he was In grey sweatpants d messy hair "kissing Tina

"My heart broke into a million peice I walked away he didn't see me "a single year rolling down my cold face "seeing frankie it hurts "I wiped a tear away and headed back to the villa how was your walk grace hugged me okay you don't look okay I am trust me "okay Well I have pop corn and sweets Lauren walked in what movie are we watching James cuddled up to tammy a romantic on which one the notebook okay

"We all pulled the sofa up, and we put the movie on blankets wrapped around us, tammy and James, making out like a couple of teenagers I couldn't get frankie and that girl out of my head I started to cry Lauren look shit are you okay yeah wants wrong I whisped . You know when I went for a walk I seen frankie that good isn't yeah well he didn't see me "well he was kissing another girl oh "and what wrong then "I really like him "babies tell him "I can't becuase all he does is mess around go and tell him, fine I stood up sneaking out while the others where watching the movie "the rain began again bouncing down running with my hoodie up I soaking my hair was wet and damp my sweatpants and hoodie "I walked up to his door taking a deep breath "the record player was on " playing all I can hear him singing along "until I heard his footsteps stepping back he open the door "hi he soud soft hi I smirk "hum he strach his neck what are you doing here "well I wanted to see you okay " this flat stomach was perfect his abs was showing my mouth was dry "do you want to come in out of the ran sure "I walked in taking my trainers off "hot drink sure "I walked into the living room nice place thanks "2 sugers or 1 please "he walks in handing me the hot steamy tea ' so how thing he smirk good "I thought you wasn't speaking me he rubbed his neck " no I just been busy he took a sip of this tea your soak yeah " so your okay frankie 'what happend To your knuckles nothing just had a disagreement with the wall " please I moved closer covering my hand over his " I just got mad over nothing "pleas tell me stiring into his soft brown eyes "okay I seen you with Todd

"Oh I mean I don't mind if your dating him "frankie I was just chatting to him oh "well you and Tina we have just fun you know yeah I set my mug down "it went quit frankie I like you "he look what did you just say "I blushed you like me yes he moved closing cupping my face " I don't know what to say "well don't say anything he moves closer I want he kiss me soflty sliding a bit of tounge In he slides his cold hand under my under "he pull away no bra hum he kiss me back " frankie I need you got me baby let's move to my room okay " he held my hand guiding me room the record player still playing by the side of the bed " walking into his room he moved my hair to the side so there accuse to my neck pressing soft kiss "i moan you like that baby

."he moves in front of me, yeah let's take this off he slides my jumper over my head no Bra tut tut massing my tits he bend down and suck them fuck these are perfect .

He kiss me you are so perfect "moving his hand down to the waist band of my sweatpants I gulp with nervous are you nervous a bite shush it's okay he strokes my cheeky push my sweatpants down no panty either what have we got my little whore hum "He moves closer the tent has grown in his sweatpants he moves My hand down this is how you make me feel " god you are hot I mumbling he laugh your cutie "the next thing he picked me up throwing me on this bed I am going to take good care of you " he moves over to the bedside and grabs a condom, " I panted frankie so needy baby he opens it up ready for me baby yes 'he kicks my legs apart and disguising his sweatpants he rolled it up and crawled dipping his bed he smiles not yet I want to taste you are you sure your ready for me baby hum "I lay back he darted his tounge I couldn't controll it I moan let it out he hand his finger thrusting them I grabbed hold of the sheets until my knuckles went white frankie I sturred it's okay baby 1 more he looks pulling his fingers wow your wet for me "he stands up and quick kiss ans slides into me he moans you fell he panted so fucking good and another pant he kiss my neck nibbing the skin "I want to leave My mark on your neck to see that I did that baby I made you feel shit good "the next thing I stopped you okay hum get on the bed frankie " okay I like when you're sort of bossy "well he sat up on the bed I placed myself on top of him grinding and riding him baby you are really going to make me cum baby good I slammed my hips down again he held them I bounce a bit more grinding that it frankie panted riding it out baby I am not going to last fuck baby I am I got faster I am nearly frankie god he cums fuck baby

"I climbed off him, you okay, hum wrapped it the eyght cotton bed sheets lazy looking at frankie he walked over to the trash ran throwing the Condom away

"He walks to the bathroom here he cool me down with a cloth." Thanks, he kissed me. we both climbed back, into bed with our naked body tangled in the shirts

. " I draw circles on his v line " so you like me hun yeah he kiss me " you know I can't be in a realionship "yeah I know baby I will break your heart I know cuddling into his neck "until we both fall asleep " the next thing no no no frankie was panckimg he was sweating screaming in his sleep "I shook it frankie its okay he was crying "it's me n/y hey what's up habe these nightmare he sat up I kiss him please tell me he draw circles on my shoulder "I was in the army "you was in the army I lots my freinds frankie baby I kiss him that why you been having these nightmare "yes I am scared of losing more people o push them away "frankie your not going to loose me promise "promise " we fell back to sleep holding his hand to calm him down "the next moring the rain stopped frankie hand was wrapped around my stomach " he light snoring I turned around pushing hid soft curls back and not waking him up I grabbed his shirt putting it on and walking to the kitchen grabbing the things to make pancakes.

" I turned the radio and started mix the pancakes swing my hips to the music mixing bowel in one hand and whisk "hum I turned around frankie was in is blue shorts messy head I smirk I decided to make you pancakes they look nice hum plating them up we sat at the kitchen table thanks you welcome sex and pancakes yeah

" anyway this phone beeped he pulled it from his pocket hum he smirk its Tina she wants to go out tonight okay my voice lowered "you don't mind no it's not like where dating I moved my empty plate to the sink I better be going I walked into his bed room what wrong nothing I forgot I got this to do you know oh okay he kiss me see you yeah bye once I left his house I wanted to scream and cry all the Same' time

[rolandrockover]

Progression of a Riff (4 of 9)

A small addendum. I forgot about Burning up with Fever. Which also means that I better dedicate myself a little more to the solo albums in the future. I'm still going by the year of release, so I'll just sandwich this song between Almost Human and Torpedo Girl.

To my ears, this sounds like the catchiest variable yet, because it occupies only a single melodic line, which virtually follows itself in two different keys. To my perception, this triggers a certain mono effect. For me that means, within this scheme, the melody doesn't swing back and forth, but left unilaterally gives itself an echo into lower realms, only interrupted by some even lower, very pleasant-souding breaks. This principle and the way of playing and implementing it holds a certain insidiousness in itself, which makes it impossible for me not to see Gene in full demon mode a la Kiss Meets The Phantom Of The Park in front of my mind's eye stalking towards me in rhythm.

Burning Up With Fever (1978)