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Holidays 6.12
Holidays
Anne Frank Day
Bedstraw Day (French Republic)
Blue Galaxy Day
Chaco Armistice Day (Paraguay)
Children’s Day (Haiti)
Crowded Nest Syndrome Day
Democracy Day (Nigeria)
Dia dos Namorados (Brazil)
Flag Day (Brazil; New Zealand)
Ghost in the Machine Day
Helsinki Day (Finland)
Idol Day
Indiana Jones Day
International Dubbing Day
International Shia Day
Interracial Marriage Day
June 12 Commemoration (Lagos State, Nigeria)
Little League Girls Baseball Day
Lover’s Day (Japan)
Loving Day
Magic Day
Man of Steel Day
Mother’s Day (Luxembourg)
National Automotive Service Professionals Day
National Black Men Don’t Cheat Day
National Button Battery Awareness Day
National Cancer Thriver Day
National Chiropractic Health Assistant Day (Canada)
National Cougar Day
National Dairy Goat Awareness Day
National Dame Day
National Esther Day
National Harm Reduction Day (Canada)
National Hospital at Home Patients Day
National Magic Day
National X Day
Orlando United Day (Florida)
Peace Day (Kosovo)
Perfect Game Day
Portland Trail Blazers Day (Oregon)
Poultry Day
Pulse Remembrance Day
Queen’s Birthday (Pitcairn Islands, Tuvalu)
Raggedy Ann and Andy Day
Red Rose Day
Rock Around the Clock Day
Russia Day (Russia)
Senior Race Day (Isle of Man)
Sharon Needles Day (Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania)
612 Day (Minnesota)
Spoonful of Sugar Day
Spousal Abuse Day
Superman Day
Swiss Army Knife Day
Tear Down This Wall Day
Valentine’s Day (Brazil)
Welsh Bands T-Shirt Day (UK)
We Remember 612 Day (Hong Kong)
Women Veterans Day
World Day Against Child Labour (UN)
Food & Drink Celebrations
Chuy’s National Taco Day
International Cachaca Day
International Falafel Day
National Apple Cinnamon Muffin Day
National Jerky Day
Peanut Butter Cookie Day
Pink Spaghetti Day
2nd Monday in June
Blue Monday [2nd Monday]
Eat Flexitarian Day [2nd Monday]
White Nights Festival begins (St. Petersburg, Russia) [thru7.2]
Independence Days
Philippines (from Spain, 1898)
Feast Days
St. Anthony’s Day Eve (Portugal)
Basilides, Cyrinus, Nabor and Nazarius (Christian; Martyrs)
Be More Paranoid Day (Pastafarian)
Bob Katz (Muppetism)
St. Charles Borromeo (Positivist; Saint)
Egon Schiele (Artology)
Enmegahbowh (Episcopal Church)
Eskil of Sweden (Christian; Saint)
Feast of the Blessed Polish Martyrs of World War II
Festival of Mut (Ancient Egypt)
First Ecumenical Council (Lutheran)
Gaspar Bertoni (Christian; Saint)
Gerard Hoffnung Day (Church of the SubGenius; Saint)
Gin Day (Pastafarian)
Hildegard Burjan (Christian; Blessed)
John of Sahagún (Christian; Saint)
Leo III, Pope (Christian; Saint)
Media Ver VII (Pagan)
Onuphrius (Christian; Saint)
Sparky Day (Church of the SubGenius; Saint)
Ternan, Bishop of the Picts (Christian; Saint)
Zeus’ Day (Ancient Greece)
108 Martyrs of World War II (Christian)
Lucky & Unlucky Days
Prime Number Day: 163 [38 of 72]
Sakimake (先負 Japan) [Bad luck in the morning, good luck in the afternoon.]
Unfortunate Day (Pagan) [34 of 57]
Premieres
Bullet Park, by John Cheever (Novel; 1969)
Can’t Hardly Wait (Film; 1998)
Chuck Berry Is On Top, by Chuck Berry (Album; 1959)
Clash of the Titans (Film; 1981)
Cleopatra (Film; 1963)
Clockwork Angels, by Rush (Album; 2012)
Donald’s Garden (Disney Cartoon; 1942)
Donovan’s Reef (Film; 1963)
Food, Inc. (Documentary Film; 2009)
Go Bo Diddly, by Bo Diddly (Album; 1959)
History of the World: Part 1 (Film; 1981)
The Horse Soldiers (Film; 1959)
I’ll Chase the Blues Away, recorded by Ella Fitzgerald (Song; 1935)
The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks, by Rebecca Skloot (Science Book; 2010)
Jurassic World (Film; 2015)
Line of Duty (BBC TV Series; 2012)
Love and Kisses, recorded by Ella Fitzgerald (Song; 1935)
Mariah Carey, by Mariah Carey (Album; 1990)
Me and Earl and the Dying Girl (Film; 2015)
Moon (Film; 2009)
Predator (Film; 1987)
Raiders of the Lost Ark (Film; 1981)
Rhapsody in Blue, by George Gershwin (Orchestral Jazz; 1924)
She’s Not There, recorded by The Zombies (Song; 1964)
Some Time in New York City, by John Lennon (Album; 1972)
Speedway (Film; 1968)
Superman vs. The Elite (Animated WB Film; 2012)
Surfer Girl, recorded by The Beach Boys (Song; 1963)
Swingers (Film; 1997)
Take Off Your Pants and Jacket, by Blink-182 (Album; 2001)
Testimony of Two Men, by Taylor Caldwell (Novel; 1968)
2 Cool 4 Skool, by BTS (Album; 2013)
The Witches of Eastwick (Film; 1987)
Today’s Name Days
Florinda, Guido, Leo (Austria)
Bazilid, Gašpar, Leon (Croatia)
Antonie (Czech Republic)
Balisius (Denmark)
Eskel, Esko (Estonia)
Esko (Finland)
Guy (France)
Florinda, Guido, Leo (Germany)
Onoufrios (Greece)
Villő (Hungary)
Basilide, Guido, Onofrio (Italy)
Ija, Narda, Nora (Latvia)
Anupras, Dovė, Kristijonas, Kristis, Ramūnas (Lithuania)
Sigfrid, Sigrid, Siri (Norway)
Antonina, Bazyli, Jan, Leon, Onufry, Wyszemir (Poland)
Onufrie, Pavel, Petru (România)
Zlatko (Slovakia)
Juan, Onofre (Spain)
Eskil (Sweden)
Onopriy (Ukraine)
Ahmad, Ahmed, Aisha, Asia, Mohamed, Mohammad, Mohammed (USA)
Today is Also…
Day of Year: Day 163 of 2024; 202 days remaining in the year
ISO: Day 1 of week 24 of 2023
Celtic Tree Calendar: Duir (Oak) [Day 1 of 28]
Chinese: Month 4 (Ding-Si), Day 25 (Xin-Chou)
Chinese Year of the: Rabbit 4721 (until February 10, 2024)
Hebrew: 23 Sivan 5783
Islamic: 23 Dhu al-Qada 1444
J Cal: 13 Sol; Sixday [13 of 30]
Julian: 30 May 2023
Moon: 30%: Waning Crescent
Positivist: 23 St. Paul (6th Month) [St. Charles Borromeo]
Runic Half Month: Dag (Day) [Day 3 of 15]
Season: Spring (Day 84 of 92)
Zodiac: Gemini (Day 22 of 32)
Calendar Changes
Duir (Oak) [Celtic Tree Calendar; Month 6 of 13]
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Holidays 6.12
Holidays
Anne Frank Day
Bedstraw Day (French Republic)
Blue Galaxy Day
Chaco Armistice Day (Paraguay)
Children’s Day (Haiti)
Crowded Nest Syndrome Day
Democracy Day (Nigeria)
Dia dos Namorados (Brazil)
Flag Day (Brazil; New Zealand)
Ghost in the Machine Day
Helsinki Day (Finland)
Idol Day
Indiana Jones Day
International Dubbing Day
International Shia Day
Interracial Marriage Day
June 12 Commemoration (Lagos State, Nigeria)
Little League Girls Baseball Day
Lover’s Day (Japan)
Loving Day
Magic Day
Man of Steel Day
Mother’s Day (Luxembourg)
National Automotive Service Professionals Day
National Black Men Don’t Cheat Day
National Button Battery Awareness Day
National Cancer Thriver Day
National Chiropractic Health Assistant Day (Canada)
National Cougar Day
National Dairy Goat Awareness Day
National Dame Day
National Esther Day
National Harm Reduction Day (Canada)
National Hospital at Home Patients Day
National Magic Day
National X Day
Orlando United Day (Florida)
Peace Day (Kosovo)
Perfect Game Day
Portland Trail Blazers Day (Oregon)
Poultry Day
Pulse Remembrance Day
Queen’s Birthday (Pitcairn Islands, Tuvalu)
Raggedy Ann and Andy Day
Red Rose Day
Rock Around the Clock Day
Russia Day (Russia)
Senior Race Day (Isle of Man)
Sharon Needles Day (Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania)
612 Day (Minnesota)
Spoonful of Sugar Day
Spousal Abuse Day
Superman Day
Swiss Army Knife Day
Tear Down This Wall Day
Valentine’s Day (Brazil)
Welsh Bands T-Shirt Day (UK)
We Remember 612 Day (Hong Kong)
Women Veterans Day
World Day Against Child Labour (UN)
Food & Drink Celebrations
Chuy’s National Taco Day
International Cachaca Day
International Falafel Day
National Apple Cinnamon Muffin Day
National Jerky Day
Peanut Butter Cookie Day
Pink Spaghetti Day
2nd Monday in June
Blue Monday [2nd Monday]
Eat Flexitarian Day [2nd Monday]
White Nights Festival begins (St. Petersburg, Russia) [thru7.2]
Independence Days
Philippines (from Spain, 1898)
Feast Days
St. Anthony’s Day Eve (Portugal)
Basilides, Cyrinus, Nabor and Nazarius (Christian; Martyrs)
Be More Paranoid Day (Pastafarian)
Bob Katz (Muppetism)
St. Charles Borromeo (Positivist; Saint)
Egon Schiele (Artology)
Enmegahbowh (Episcopal Church)
Eskil of Sweden (Christian; Saint)
Feast of the Blessed Polish Martyrs of World War II
Festival of Mut (Ancient Egypt)
First Ecumenical Council (Lutheran)
Gaspar Bertoni (Christian; Saint)
Gerard Hoffnung Day (Church of the SubGenius; Saint)
Gin Day (Pastafarian)
Hildegard Burjan (Christian; Blessed)
John of Sahagún (Christian; Saint)
Leo III, Pope (Christian; Saint)
Media Ver VII (Pagan)
Onuphrius (Christian; Saint)
Sparky Day (Church of the SubGenius; Saint)
Ternan, Bishop of the Picts (Christian; Saint)
Zeus’ Day (Ancient Greece)
108 Martyrs of World War II (Christian)
Lucky & Unlucky Days
Prime Number Day: 163 [38 of 72]
Sakimake (先負 Japan) [Bad luck in the morning, good luck in the afternoon.]
Unfortunate Day (Pagan) [34 of 57]
Premieres
Bullet Park, by John Cheever (Novel; 1969)
Can’t Hardly Wait (Film; 1998)
Chuck Berry Is On Top, by Chuck Berry (Album; 1959)
Clash of the Titans (Film; 1981)
Cleopatra (Film; 1963)
Clockwork Angels, by Rush (Album; 2012)
Donald’s Garden (Disney Cartoon; 1942)
Donovan’s Reef (Film; 1963)
Food, Inc. (Documentary Film; 2009)
Go Bo Diddly, by Bo Diddly (Album; 1959)
History of the World: Part 1 (Film; 1981)
The Horse Soldiers (Film; 1959)
I’ll Chase the Blues Away, recorded by Ella Fitzgerald (Song; 1935)
The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks, by Rebecca Skloot (Science Book; 2010)
Jurassic World (Film; 2015)
Line of Duty (BBC TV Series; 2012)
Love and Kisses, recorded by Ella Fitzgerald (Song; 1935)
Mariah Carey, by Mariah Carey (Album; 1990)
Me and Earl and the Dying Girl (Film; 2015)
Moon (Film; 2009)
Predator (Film; 1987)
Raiders of the Lost Ark (Film; 1981)
Rhapsody in Blue, by George Gershwin (Orchestral Jazz; 1924)
She’s Not There, recorded by The Zombies (Song; 1964)
Some Time in New York City, by John Lennon (Album; 1972)
Speedway (Film; 1968)
Superman vs. The Elite (Animated WB Film; 2012)
Surfer Girl, recorded by The Beach Boys (Song; 1963)
Swingers (Film; 1997)
Take Off Your Pants and Jacket, by Blink-182 (Album; 2001)
Testimony of Two Men, by Taylor Caldwell (Novel; 1968)
2 Cool 4 Skool, by BTS (Album; 2013)
The Witches of Eastwick (Film; 1987)
Today’s Name Days
Florinda, Guido, Leo (Austria)
Bazilid, Gašpar, Leon (Croatia)
Antonie (Czech Republic)
Balisius (Denmark)
Eskel, Esko (Estonia)
Esko (Finland)
Guy (France)
Florinda, Guido, Leo (Germany)
Onoufrios (Greece)
Villő (Hungary)
Basilide, Guido, Onofrio (Italy)
Ija, Narda, Nora (Latvia)
Anupras, Dovė, Kristijonas, Kristis, Ramūnas (Lithuania)
Sigfrid, Sigrid, Siri (Norway)
Antonina, Bazyli, Jan, Leon, Onufry, Wyszemir (Poland)
Onufrie, Pavel, Petru (România)
Zlatko (Slovakia)
Juan, Onofre (Spain)
Eskil (Sweden)
Onopriy (Ukraine)
Ahmad, Ahmed, Aisha, Asia, Mohamed, Mohammad, Mohammed (USA)
Today is Also…
Day of Year: Day 163 of 2024; 202 days remaining in the year
ISO: Day 1 of week 24 of 2023
Celtic Tree Calendar: Duir (Oak) [Day 1 of 28]
Chinese: Month 4 (Ding-Si), Day 25 (Xin-Chou)
Chinese Year of the: Rabbit 4721 (until February 10, 2024)
Hebrew: 23 Sivan 5783
Islamic: 23 Dhu al-Qada 1444
J Cal: 13 Sol; Sixday [13 of 30]
Julian: 30 May 2023
Moon: 30%: Waning Crescent
Positivist: 23 St. Paul (6th Month) [St. Charles Borromeo]
Runic Half Month: Dag (Day) [Day 3 of 15]
Season: Spring (Day 84 of 92)
Zodiac: Gemini (Day 22 of 32)
Calendar Changes
Duir (Oak) [Celtic Tree Calendar; Month 6 of 13]
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Best apps to kill time on 😻
I've been seeing some posts circulating about popular websites/apps and wanted to make my own version.
These are apps I’m way too addicted to. Am I missing any?
Edit: Sorry for all the time I’ve taken away from your life
Commaful - popular fanfiction, story, and poetry community 👑
Photo Filters - makes my Insta feed look perfect
Spellbinding - super addictive bite-sized stories
Sweatcoin - get paid to walk
Terrarium 🌱 - build the ultimate garden empire
Idle Human - build a human from scratch. for reals.
Palm Reader - get your palm read!
Meditation and Sleep - helps me find happiness and calm!
Choices - get crazy in this role play choose your adventure game!
Fitnesss Coach - your indoor fitness coach, get fit!
Cat Game - cutest cat game ever 😻
Byte - watch the funniest videos on the internet
Weed Factory - grow your weed empire 👿
Idle Construction - build a city!
Tabou: juicy HS stories
Sushi Bar - run your own sushi restaurant and win big
Zooba - zoo battle royale!!!!
BIGO Live - the best live streaming app!
BitLife - a life simulator
Calm - how i deal with my mental health
My Story: go to back to HS in this choose your own adventure
Well - an awesome hypnotherapy app that makes you feel better
Idle Workout -get fit in this virtual workout game!
Draw it - how fast can you draw? So addicting!
Tennis Clash - the best multiplayer game on the app store
Hily - a privacy + safety conscious dating app!
Repair Master 3D - open up some electronics and fix em up!
Perfect Paint - how fast can you paint?
AMAZE - taking mazes to the next level!
Video Editor - an easy video editing app for your phone!
Bake It - bake some masterpiees for your customers!
Yubo - come make friends!
Cold Cases - solve some cold cases!
Go Fish - win trophies by catching hella fish
Golf Orbit - ever play golf on mars?
Basket Throw - just throw the ball into the basket. Easy right?
Gun Gang - build your gang and shoot your way through
Avakin Life - your 3D virtual world
Knock'em All - shoot balls, destroy everything!
Adventure Escape Mysteries - investigate clues and solve the crime!
Drop and Smash - smash it all!!
Bunch - really fun way to play games with friends
Crazy Shopping - spend as much as you can, as fast as you can!
Army Clash - build the biggest army and destroy them all!
Shoot out! - kill the bad guys, save the good guys 🔫
Dental Bling - pull out the rotting teeth
Fam - video parties!
Aquapark - race you down the water slide! (and push you off it!)
Jetpack Jump - fly this addicting jetpack!
Scribble Rider - Draw your wheels in this crazy adventure
2048 Balls - how far can you go in this one?
Ball Blast - upgrade those cannons and shoot some balls!
Smash Cars - race and smash some cars!
Taimi - finally a good lgbtq+ dating app
Wired For Youth - get knowledge and learn from interviews and books
Ultrahuman - a very calming meditation app for sleeping
Flex - work out with friends!!
FitnessAI - your personal home workout trainer
Unfold - make your Insta stories awesome
Flip Jump Stack - flip and stack all the way to the cheer tour!
Run Sausage Run! - Avoid the knives and save the sausage
Bee Factory - build and raise your bee empire!!!!
Draw Joust - draw your own cart and crush the other player!
Sniper - are you a good shot? prove it!!
Rolly Legs - race your robot to victory
Let's Be Cops - you're the only good cop in the city. Can you keep the peace?
Good Slice - slice that food!
Go Fish - win trophies by catching hella fish
AmpMe - amp up your phone speakers!
Betternet - a safe, fast VPN to get around bans!
Demolish! - demolish everything!
ASMR Slicing - the most satisfying slicing game
Paint The Cube - paint through a 3D cube maze
Car Restoration - let's restore some cars!
Curvy Punch 3D - swipe to punch!
Line Color - paint the road!
Flip Tumbling - just keep flipping! Parkour!
Baseball Fury - hit that home run!
Summer Buster - play these summer mini games!
Sharpshooter Blitz - your mission, storm the enemy base
Shred - your personal home workout planner
Spiral Roll - dig wood, make spirals, destroy enemies
Tower Run - grow your tower of humans
Foot Clinic - run a foot clinic to fix all types of feet!
Farmer Hero - run your own ranch! step into the farm land!
Jumpero - can you get through this obstacle course?
Sleepzy - Your sleep cycle tracker
Crash Landing - anyone can fly, but landing takes skill
Farmers.io - harvest as much as you can!
Ball Slider - slide that ball!
Blast City - Be the hero the city needs
Fast Driver - It's a race! Can you win?
Magic Woods - chop those trees!
Five Hoops - shoot hoops with millions!
Super Sniper - be the best sniper you can
Sleep - awesome bedtime stories!
Off The Rails - control the train!
Tie Die - make some awesome shirts, bikinis, and more
Woodturning - create your wood masterpiece!
Crowdmaster - blast those enemies away!
Ramp Car Jumping - do some crazy jumps with some crazy cars!
Stunt Truck Jumping - do some crazy stunts in trucks!
Doodle Run - it's a race!
Overtake - a racing game, can you overtake your foes?!
Acrylic Nails - run a virtual nail salon!
Spark - ran easy mobile camera and video editor
Braindom - figure out who's lying, cheating, and married!
Ramp Car Jumping - drive off a ski jump...in a car
Super Salon - run your own salon!
Bullet Rush - shoot everybody!
Itsme - hang out with your BFFs!!
Idle Slice and Dice - the most satisfying game for cutting all kinds of stuff!
9 Months - a pregnancy simulation!
NERF Epic Pranks - epic nerf battle!
Flipper Dunk - pinball meets basketball!
Ibotta - save money on everything you buy!
Wish - the funnest way to shop!
Wishbone - fun game for comparing stuff like hair, celebs, sports
Sticker Stack - epic stickers for you to send!
Celebs - the app that shows you what celeb you look like
Palm Reader - get your palm read!
Yarn - stories that are seriously creepy af
RemNote - the best freenotetaking site for students and professionals
WeBull - get 2 free stocks valued up to $1k!
Sweatcoin - get paid to walk
Idle Human - build a human from scratch. for reals.
Terrarium - build the ultimate garden empire
Spellbinding - super addictive bite-sized stories
You’re welcome 😉
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Boomerang
(Oneshot)
Pairing: Sam Wilson x (cis)female!reader
Words: 3000+
Type: Not exactly fluff, but not angst either. Smut. Happy ending.
Warnings: Smut ahead. It's not exactly cheating, but idk what exactly your definition of cheating is. So just warning. Happy ending though. Not proofread.
Summary: You only know what you had after you've lost it. Although it's been two years since you've broken up, you can't forget about Sam.
A/N: This is in answer to a request by the wonderful @princessmisery666 . The song prompt requested was 'Boomerang' by Mic Lowry. Honey, my writing isn't as good as you, but I hope you like it.
I know why you're calling me
'Cause he can't love you like you want him to
You know I hit it properly
But nobody do it like me and you
"So," You started, feeling a bit awkward, playing with your bracelet as you sat stiffly, "How's life?"
You had bumped into Sam in the streets of New York City, purely coincidentally. You were on the way to your apartment from the store, hands filled with snacks as your dinner, when you bumped into Sam. He was walking over from the other direction, fully concentrated on typing furiously in his phone to notice anything else.
You didn't mean to start a conversation with your ex from two years ago, but after seeing him out of the blue you couldn't keep yourself from loudly gasping, 'Oh my god, Sam?' He had looked taken aback at the sudden outburst of his name; and at seeing you too. He had a baseball cap and a pair of reflectors on; in a 'disguise', in hopes that nobody would recognise the new Captain America.
Although you felt awkward, you didn't want things to be so. You didn't want to let him know that you were still hung up on him while in another relationship.
As you made small conversation, he asked you if you were free to have dinner, just to catch up. You didn't want to say yes, but you did thinking it would be better than whatever junk you initially intended to munch upon. Moreover, it was just to catch up, right?
Right?
It's funny how everything changes, but still remains the same
Something like a boomerang, you're coming 'round my way
'Cause I've been hearing all these rumors
That you've been seeing someone new
You went to a pizza place nearby. You seemed to have run out of topics when you asked that question.
Sam smiled. Well, he always either smiled or smirked, "It's been a little stressful lately." He shrugged, "But life always is. You say." He did that cute little head tilt of his.
You didn't want to drown in him, in the memories he brought back with himself, but you did. If he noticed yourself looking at him with a distant gaze, he didn't comment.
"Well, my boss is the same piece of shit she's always been. My rent got increased with no promotion in sight. Same old, same old. How's Bucky?"
"Oh, he's doing much better than the last you saw him, actually. My man is killin' it. He is much more open now. The nightmares are very rare now. From what I hear, his therapy's going great. Also, remember Sharon? Yeah, Bucky and her are kind of a thing now." Sam said, leaning forward and keeping his hands criss-crossed on the table, which bulged out his biceps.
"Oh," you said, taking a moment to think but having a hard time imagining Bucky and Sharon as a couple; and also trying to get the flashing memories of his hands from around you out of your head, "Really? Wouldn't have guessed those two."
"Yeah, it was a shocker for me too! But they are just at the start of it, so let's see how it actually goes." Sam shrugged, "Enough of him, though. Tell me about your man." Sam didn't miss the way your smile faltered just for a second.
But you addicted to my addiction
It's time for you to stay away, away
So call the medical, can get a little dose
I got an antidote for that body
We're compatible, ain't no need to take it slow
You knew you had gotten in your current relationship with Jason as a way to get over Sam, because you couldn't get the thoughts of him out of your mind even after a year of breaking up with him. Now nearly reaching your first year anniversary, you still couldn't.
You knew you should've felt guilty for misleading Jason, but you somehow didn't. The year you had spent with him made you realise that the two of you never had a connection as deep as you and Sam did in the six months you were together.
Moreover, it didn't even feel like Jason was actually trying. That night was supposed to be a date night. As you were nearly ready, dressed to the nines and eagerly awaiting the forthcoming hours, for the third time in a row Jason had cancelled. He had had made plans with his work friends which he had forgotten about. As his boss was included too, he couldn't ditch them last minute. That is why you had planned on munching all the junk available you could get your hands on and dwell in your sorrows.
You understood. You always did.
Things like this only prompted your subconscious brain to point out the vast differences between him and Sam. You had gotten with him not long after he had to handle Captain America's mantle. The first few weeks had been extremely stressful for Sam, yet that didn't deter him from being the ever dotting boyfriend to you. Plans were hardly ever cancelled, and when they were, the newer ones were worth wait.
"Jason," You looked around, not daring to hold eye contact with Sam, "He's a great guy." Yet, Sam easily caught onto your bluff. He didn't say anything though, sparring you the embarrassment.
Truth be told, he was internally satisfied to know that your current wasn't as good as him, but he hid that well. Despite it he wasn't happy. How could he, when you weren't.
You talked about Jason, exaggerating his goodness. It felt like you were trying to make yourself believe that indeed he was as good as you said. Moving on from him, you asked Sam if he had gotten someone in his life.
Sam dipped his head, suddenly finding the napkin on his lap extraordinarily interesting, "There's been no one but you, Y/N." As he looked up, you couldn't help but let your breath hitch as his eyes bore into yours. He put on a smile which couldn't mask the seriousness and melancholy behind his words which you knew in an instant they were nothing if not true.
"Sam..." You started, but the phone ringing, flashing your best friend's name saved you from having to reply to the mind boggling discovery.
I know, I know, I know
I know why you're calling me
'Cause he can't love you like you want him to
You know I hit it properly
But nobody do it like me and you
I know what you need, girl, you know this also
As your call had ended, Sam brought up discussions from the pop culture and you two fell back into conversation, the earlier revelation being completely ignored. Soon your meal was over. As you the stepped onto the sidewalk, Sam insisted that he walked you home. You didn't think it was a good idea, but Sam claimed that it was rather late and he couldn't relax until he made sure you were safe and sound in your house. So you agreed.
The conversation was light, as before. None dared to jump into the talks of feelings, not trusting themselves keep their hands to themselves.
When you reached your building, 'It was good to meet you after so long's were said and goodbyes were exchanged. As Sam saw you climb up the stairs to the front door, walking away from him yet again, he couldn't bear the pain of letting you go so soon; of not being the one to hold you close in your lows; of not trying; of not telling you the one thing which had been on his mind the entire night and regretting it later.
He climbed up to you in two long strides, skipping a few steps in between. Just as you were about to open the gate, he turned you around, and clashed his lips with yours. Shocked by the suddenness, you pressed you lips to harder. They were sweet and plump, just as you remembered.
I'll leave the key up under the door
So you can come on, get on top of me
So I can fuck you like you want me to, like you want me to
I'm told you want it
Girl, like you want me, too
I'm told you want it
He immediately pulled back only a second later. His hands cupped your face as his forehead leaned against yours. "Baby girl," That nickname, that damn nickname, "I love you still, so fucking much. Know that I've waited for you, and I'll always wait for you."
Not giving you anytime to think about it, he climbed down the steps and walked away into the shadows of the night. You stared at his retreating figure dumbfounded, your own heart beats loud and clear in your ear, making you doubt when what happened was actually true or was it just one of your daydreams .
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Sweet yet powerful, that's how the memories you carried of being with Sam were. You'd never had had to think about putting effort into your relationship as things things escalated; how you'd seemed to know what other needed when, the trust into each other, the support for each other, the understanding; everything had come naturally.
Your relationship had ended only because of your fear of being close anyone.
You hadn't known you'd fall for Sam as deep and hard as you did. 'I love you's were said. You were happy. When he asked you to move in with him, you weren't.
Commuting to and fro from work to you was a work in itself. Sam knew you wouldn't like the idea because of how scared you were if your own feelings, so he never raised the question. However, it slipped past his lips on the night of your six month anniversary, after a nerve wrecking session in bed. Perhaps he really had wrecked his nerves between his brain and mouth when those words left his lips despite knowing better.
Overwhelmed at the fast pace of everything going in and around you, you immediately left his home. You were scared like all good things, this was just a dream; that he would leave you as soon as you allowed him to breakdown that last layer of boundary you had protected yourself behind all your life.
You figured, getting your heart broken then was better than later.
He gives you that basic kinda loving, now all you do is complain
(I bet the neighbors don't know his name)
You know I got that boomerang (boomerang) so I come through late, oh oh oh oh
So shout me when you coming through, right
You ain't gotta tell me what to do tonight
As you sat across Jason the next day, eating the dinner which was initially planed to be had a day before, you couldn't get Sam out of your mind. Though you yourself loved him still, it was hard for you to accept that after the bizarre note on which you ended things, he still loved you to this day.
You moved your food around the plate, your mind working overtime enough to kill any appetite.
You looked up at Jason, animatedly telling you about his week at work, without having yet asking about yours. Sam never did that, your brain said. No matter what, he always loved hearing you talk about your days, not caring how shitty or monotonous they were. He also loved talking about his, excitedly gushing about the love and support he recieved and carefully leaving out the gruesome details of the missions he went on. He was Captain freaking America, yet he never made you feel any less.
You're addicted to my addiction
It's time for you to stay away, away, yeah
So call the medical, can get a little dose
I got an antidote for that body
We're compatible, ain't no need to take it slow
Work had always been important for Jason. For many it is. It was important for you as well. It was important for Sam too, yet you were always his top priority. Albeit not before saving the world at last minute notifications, but in a way you were his world too.
As Jason kept on and on talking about himself and only himself, you couldn't help but cherish how Sam had been anything but self centred. He was selfless almost to a fault.
You sat there, staring at the face of one man but thinking of another. As your brain pointed out the differences between the two one after the other, something in your brain clicked.
You grabbed his hand at once, not giving any second thought to what you said and what you did, "Jason," When he got your attention, you said, "I can't do this anymore. I'm sorry, but it's over."
Jason gaped at you open mouthed, flabbergasted at how out of the blue it was, "I- what- Y/N?"
He watched you stand up and put a few bills down on the table. Before leaving, you turned to him and said, "It's okay, I won't miss you."
You left in a hurry. On the sidewalks you hailed a cab and gave the directions to Sam's place.
I know, I know, I know
I know why you're calling me
'Cause he can't love you like you want him to
You know I hit it properly
But nobody do it like me and you
I know what you need, girl, you know this also
I'll leave the key up under the door
So you can come on, get on top of me
So I can fuck you like you want me to, like you want me to
I'm told you want it
Girl, like you want me to
I'm told you want it
You chewed your lips as stared out the window. You should've known that you wouldn't have been able to stay away from him; that you were bound to return to him, like a boomerang.
You felt like a bitch, and not in a good way. Though your feelings hadn't lessened, you realised what a fool you were in leaving Sam only after being with Jason. It wasn't ideal and you weren't the most proud person around, but the heart wants what it wants.
As soon as the cab stopped, you paid and hurried to Sam's door. Pressing the doorbell, you only wished he didn't have any plans for the evening. When he didn't answer the door right away, your anxiety started gnawing at you.
What were you thinking? Of , course he'd have plans on a Saturday night. He's Captain America, for heaven's sake. Of fucking course he'd be busy. It was so stupid of you -
"Y/N?" Sam gasped. Not in his wildest dreams had he thought that he'd find you on his porch, deranged like you were. He didn't even think you'd come back to him after the stunt he pulled the previous night.
This time round, you gave him no time to ponder as holding his neck you brought him down and kissed his lips with all the strength you could muster. After getting over the initial shock, Sam picked you up by your waist in a second and you gladly wrapped your legs around him. He closed the door and pushed you against it.
You pulled back, clutching his face softly, "Sam, Sam, I'm so sorry, so fucking sorry." He put you down, cupping your tear stained face. He tried to stop you, but you continued, "I shouldn't have had left you. I was just so scared, Sam. I thought you would've left me eventually." You paused, taking a deep breath, "I love you Sam, so fucking much."
Sam hugged you close, petting your head, whispering sooth calming words. You said still, "I broke up with him. I'm sorry I didn't realise it sooner. Please, have me back Sam...I understand if you're upset with me, and you got every right -"
Sam shut you up with his lips, which unhurriedly moved against yours, warming up your heart and soul, "Baby," He breathed against you, "You don't gotta be sorry about anything," He moved to your ears, whispering, "I love you, honey. So glad you're back."
He descended to take your lips in his once again, biting them ever so softly. Licking and sucking your lips as if it were the last time he'd kiss you, Sam picked you up and carried you to his bed, on which he dropped you down unceremoniously before caging you between him and his bed.
Now I got your head up in the pillow
Girl, you can't say nothing, can't say nothing
I'ma have you here like a boomerang
Make you wanna say something, wanna say something
His arms went under your shirt, lifting it, drawing his hands up and down your sides. Littering you neck with kisses, he raised your shirt over your head. Your own hands moved to his back beneath his shirt. He removed his own, and soon, the both of you undressed completely.
When his mouth went back on yours, his skin moved against yours, sating the need to be close to him. His hand went down lower, messaging your clit with his calloused fingers. You let out a moan as the electric pulses raced down your nerves.
You drifted lower to the skin beneath his ear right above his pulsing vein, sucking and nipping at it. Sam moaned sinfully in your ear, relocating his fingers in your channel and slowly easing into it. The heel of his palm worked magic on your clit while his fingers leisurely yet steadily brought you cleaser.
Panting, you said, "S-Sam, I need you."
"Baby girl..." Sam whispered, increasing his pace.
"I need you right now. Please, Sam," You whimpered, unable to control yourself as your back arched.
"You sure, honey?" Sam asked. As soon as you voiced out your confirmation, he took his hard length in his hand and stroked it before placing it near your entrance. He slid it up and down your slit, teasing you nub everytime he touched it.
Fixing his length in front of your entrance, Sam groaned as he pushed inside, "Ah, baby girl."
You whimpered, surprised by the stretch but welcomed it with open arms. Your walls clutched his member hard, letting you feel every protruding vein pulsing inside you. Not wanting to wait any longer, you gripped his ass, pushing him further inside you and urging him to move.
He started out slow, taking his time, enjoy the feel of you around snugly around him, leisurely soothing the want you both had. After a handful of strokes though, he couldn't contain himself. He hadn't touched in so long, hadn't felt you in so fucking long. He needed to like a starved needed food.
Balancing his weight on his arms, he thrust inside you again and again without any restrain. You moaned loudly as his bulbous head hit your g-spot at the new angle. He railed you into the bed, grunts escape every so often, charging you up even more.
He kissed sucked the skin of your neck, marking you, laying his claim on you. The meaty and veiny member of his soothed the need of friction inside you.
"Sam..." You squeezed his ass, moaning his name repeatedly. He in turn moaned into you ear you good you took him, how good your velvety walls felt around him. Sensing him nearing his climax, he rubbed you bundle of nerves expertly with his fingers.
"Cum for me, baby girl," You closed your eyes and arched your back, letting out a silent scream as white hot pleasure ran through your veins when you came. Feeling your walls clench around him, he couldn't help himself as his face contorted into pleasure; his pace faltering as he released himself in you.
His head fell down in the crook of your neck, splaying gentle kisses around every surface he could reach. With the promise of more beautiful times, he tucked you in his arms as he rolled onto his side and the both of went into a peaceful slumber.
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Why do you like dale so much? Hope this doesn’t sound mean, I just wanna hear you talk about something you like
okay. it's late at night. i've been typing this out on and off for a while now. here goes, i apologize for the long post sans readmore, and if this turns incomprehensive like halfway through:
Why I Like Dale So Much
1. my assigned kin (wears a baseball cap everywhere he goes, possibly mentally ill, makes a lot of weird noises, will just say crap that's like. HUH).
2. he's an anarchist
3. supports gay rights
okay, but for realsies:
dale is like. the funniest fucking character in king of the hill. anytime an episode revolves around him it's guaranteed to be hilarious, and i think his are the most enjoyable out of everyone's.
i feel like the majority of stories revolving around other characters are never as fun as dale's. they don't have to be though; while i very much adore the emotional backbone of king of the hill's storytelling, i LOVE the comedy. holy shit. and personally, dale gets the most laughs out of me!
imo, he's the most Cartoony out of anyone in the show. i mean, it is a cartoon, but king of the hill tries to be grounded in realism. at least, as much as it can be.
but then you have dale gribble. i think he fits the role of "cartooniest" character for a multitude of reasons. he's the only character that regularly wears things such as hats and shades, which conceal his head and face, so i think his expressions have to overcompensate at times to fully convey emotion. that's not a bad thing, it honestly doesn't feel out of place in the show.
dale is also the magnet for the show's physical comedy. i think he's legally required to jump a fence every 5 episodes. why is this so funny? not even scientists know the answer.
and good god i could not do justice describing dale's traits and the ABSOLUTELY wild stuff he's done. here's an incomprehensive list:
- the aforementioned tendency to jump over fences
- one time dale nonchalantly explained to his friends that he was a clone and not the real dale gribble, which sparked a debate from hank
- dale's onomatopoeia: sh-SHA!, wingo!, etc.
- it was discovered that he became extremely sick via not using masks/other protective gear from the poisons he used in his (legally questionable) exterminating business
- in addition, Dale's Dead Bug. the bugabago. the queen ant fixture. everything about it.
- dale becomes terrified of bobby's ventriloquist dummy and decides to process it through a wood chipper. when hank is about to get on him he uses chemicals to pass out.
- dale thought his dad was a government agent when his dad was really just. trying to come out to him as gay.
- he is also convinced that john redcorn is gay
- that time Rusty Shackleford (dale's alias for when he doesn't want to be held accountable for something, which is almost for everything. and always) turned out to be a real guy who was alive but dale thought he like, died. when in reality he just moved away??? and then he (and peggy, long story) proceeded to fake their deaths
- RABID DALE.
moving on,
i think dale is...i don't know a better word for it, an underdog character. while dale is portrayed as a bit of a benign conspiracy theorist, if he's telling you that chuck mangione himself is in the mega lo mart, he's probably right. sure, dale can and does go too far with his theories, but he's a lot more intuitive and resourceful than most credit him to be.
though when it doesn't come to conspiracies, dale's situation is...pitiful (i think that's the word), to say the least. nancy cheated on him for years and he doesn't suspect a thing, and the sad thing is he probably never will find out about the ordeal. i WANT to say that their relationship definetly turns out better once nancy ends her affair with john redcorn, but cheating is a really, really awful thing to do to someone, especially to someone who tends to be oblivious, like dale. it's...the whole thing's complicated, to say the least.
dale also loves joseph a BUNCH and it's adorable, even if his parenting skills are...flawed (like, that whole fucking episode with the panda???). but it's apparent he's trying his best, and there's some very sweet moments between the two.
dale's friendship with the other guys in the alley is nice too, they listen to what he has to say, even if he's just being really Out There. sometimes they even go with what he's doing and it's pretty hilarious. i also like how dale's best friend is hank, they seem to be the most opposite from each other out of the four. their personalities can clash, but it can end up being very beneficial. kind of wish he was nicer to bill though.
overall, it feels as if life set dale up to fail but the dude's so lucky and just kind of. weirdly successful. the world's in his favor for some reason. and i like that dynamic. i root for that.
TL;DR
dale just says shit like this
does shit like this
and it NEVER fails to make me laugh my ass off
#anon: i apologize for how long this turned out to be. and how late my respone is#but thank you!!!#charlie.psd#long post#ask to tag#i know a lot of this didn't come out right. i'm tired. also bad with words.
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I wanted to post the things I’ve made this year in one place. I haven’t posted most of them over here—largely because I’m not tumblring a lot these days. But I made a lot this year—both visual and written—that I’m proud of and wanted to share it out. You can find this post also in tweet form here!
Happy 2020, Reylo friends! It’s been a wild ride of a year, and mine couldn’t have been what it has been without you.
Visual
Alternate TROS Ending Gifset | World Between Worlds Graphic | Padmé quote gifset | Hadestown AU | Alfa Gifset | ManDADlorian Video | Rey & Dark Rey Gifset 1 | Rey & Dark Rey Gifset 2 | Rey & Padmé Gifset | Rey Gifset 1 | Rey Gifset 2 | Rey Gifset 3 | Rey Gifset 4 | Rey Gif | Trailer Gifset 1| Trailer Gifset 2 | Trailer Gifset 3 | Kylo’s Karaoke Night Playlist | Graphic for lwaboc for @kylorenvevo | Graphic for Heart’s Flight | Graphic for YTCShepard | Gifs for Sugar, Honey, Honey for YTCShepard | Gifs for @sciosophia | Game of Thrones AU Graphic | Luke Gifset
Oneshots
Investiture for @misscoppelia
In which Ben goes to daven for his father’s yahrtzeit and manages to prove to himself once again that he is both a terrible person and a terrible Jew.
Oh and he sort of falls in love.
baby you can drive my car for @talltig
They call them “soulmates.” Probably because it leaves less of a sting in their mouths.
The Kitchen for flypaper_brain
Rey and Ben, hunting for their first house.
alone with a heart meant for you for @nuanceismyjam
Ben orders Grubhub; Rey's car breaks down.
myosotis for @rissanox
Ben picked the flowers for their wedding.
and beyond for @lilithsaur
“Please?”
For a moment, he thinks it will be like the first time, him begging, her crying and saying no and him not knowing how to protect his crushed heart.
But she doesn’t cry, she doesn’t say, “Please don’t go this way,” she doesn’t look horrified or disgusted. She just grabs him by the front of his shirt and tugs his lips down to hers before reaching down to cup his cock.
You, Me, and He for @rissanox, @persimonne, and @misscoppelia
When they say that Kylo's brain is in his groin, they're not far from the truth.
Alternatively,
In which Kylo Ren is his own penis.
Bliss, Balance and Birth for @selunchen
Ben teaches their daughter to read.
💦💦💦💦
In which Ben accidentally implies that he gets his cardio from having sex on national television.
Favorites for @lilithsaur
In which Matt is preoccupied in getting Daisy the perfect token of his love on this, the two month anniversary of her agreeing to be his girlfriend.
A Trash Triplets AU.
Gotta Get Up, Gotta Get Out | Moodboard
“Listen asshole,” Rey says as she steps through the door of Poe’s deli. “You have exactly as long as it takes me to buy these cigarettes.”
Ben doesn’t waste a second breathing. “Metaphysically speaking, you and I are intrinsically and inexplicably linked,” he starts because there’s no time for beating around the bush and besides, Rey can sniff out a lie like no one else. “And I'm convinced our true purpose is to to connect with each other, if not help save each other's lives.” She’s opening her wallet and handing Poe a ten. “In another world, hopefully you are doing the same for me.”
The Other Thing for @persimonne
That’s what they don’t warn you about, he thinks idly. In his DesEd class, they’d warned him about knots, and heats, and ruts, and nesting. But they’d never warned him that her home would smell so much like her, like everything he’s ever wanted, that he would be unable to extricate himself.
“Can you make it a little more interesting in like...thirty minutes?” he asks her.
She pulls away and he immediately regrets saying a damn word.
“I could make that work,” she replies dryly. “I’ll pencil you in.”
A for... for @loveofescapism
Rey’s seeing double by the time there’s food on her plate. Oh. There’s food on her plate. That’s good. That’s unexpected at this point. “Eat,” Ben tells her.
So she does. It tastes good. Very good. She likes this food a lot.
“I’ll make sure she knows,” Ben says.
Oh she’s at that point of drunk where she’s just saying things out loud instead of keeping them in her internal monologue.
“You are,” Ben says, looking very amused.
She hopes she doesn’t say anything embarrassing.
“I promise, you haven’t yet, but oh boy, I’m looking forward to this.”
She shoves food into her mouth to keep herself from thinking out loud about his dick in her ass at his mother’s Passover seder.
do or do not (do the do)
In which Ben, in an effort to improve his stamina (look he's making progress, ok?) after reading some articles that he'll never be able to unread, receives some coaching (that he very much did not ask for).
(Very much did not ask for.)
(Not) Interested for @thewayofthetrashcompactor, @monsterleadmehome, @destiniesfic, yuktipatipriya
We're bringing Speed Dating back to Space Battles Bonanza! Register online for one of our special Bonanza sessions of 15 three-minute dates so you’ll no longer have to look for love in a galaxy far far away. Choose from one of seven speed dating sessions, two of which are queer focused. If the Insurgents can blow up the Doom Moon in 11 minutes, let’s see if you can make a love connection in only three.
There’s a history of successful Speed Dating at Space Battles Bonanzas, with long-term couples, engagements and marriages now among the alumni.
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In which Rey & Kylo meet at their fancon's speed dating.
Never Die for @avamarga
Did you ever hear the tragedy of Darth Plagueis the Wise? I thought not. It’s not a story the Jedi would tell you.
Forged for @reyloner
There are several reasons that Ben would never have dreamed he’d ever receive this text. The first is that he’d be invited to a Halloween party. The second is that he’d never in his life expected to be in a serious relationship, much less the sort of serious relationship where his partner would suggest matching Halloween costumes. And the last is that he is dating someone who’s show only and they’ve only almost murdered one another twice. Because he’s an A Song of Ice and Fire fan. He hates Game of Thrones.
and getting caught in the rain for @kylorenvevo
What's the point of going to a family wedding if you're not going to hook up with your newly rediscovered brother's baseball coach?
A Picture's Worth for @selunchen
reyjay: hiya your art is amazing
reyjay: it’s a big ask but could you draw me for my art final tomorrow? i’m shit at drawing people and i can’t fail this. can you help?
He stares.
And stares.
And stares.
kyloren: is this some kind of a joke?
reyjay: no?? why??
kyloren: you’re asking me to help you cheat your exam, but you’re not even offering me money?
Bang for your Buck
“We ready?” he asks her, sounding huffy.
“Nice to meet you Ben, I’m just familiarizing myself with your training,” she replies.
“Ok, well I don’t have all day.”
“No, you have,” she checks her watch, “another hour.” Because of course he’d booked an extra long session. Bless that sweet, sweet overtime pay.
“And you’re sure you know what you’re doing?” he asks her and she glances up at him, sure that her eyes are flashing because that’s fucking rude. She’s a professional. Amilyn wouldn’t have hired her if she didn’t know what she’s doing, and just because he apparently thinks he’s the center of the universe doesn’t change that fact.
“Don’t worry, you’ll get your bang for your buck,” she tells him icily.
Two to Tango
Rey: I need to ask you something awkward. Ben: What’s up? Rey: Can I give you a blowjob? Please?
atlanta > all atlanta > community > missed connections for @sand-its-everywhere
In which Rey meets a cosplayer at DragonCon.
Sonsick (I'll fall for you soon enough) for @jeenonamit & YTCShepard
Sheev and Snoke share a moment at the country club.
A Thousand Words for @monsterleadmehome | Moodboard
In which, some years later, Ben encounters someone he drew for nudes.
Truth and Death written for this year’s @reylofanfictionanthology
Ben opens the box. Inside, he sees the charred remains of a helmet.
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She is made of sand-turned-clay, where other moving creatures are made of flesh and blood. Their skin cracks in the dry Jakku sun just like hers, but they are alive in their organs.
Rey is alive in a different way.
It's the Most Wonderful Time of the Year written with @jeenonamit | Moodboard
Rey convinces Ben--and his sentient penis--to go with her to a Halloween party.
What could go wrong?
(Working title: "Dicklo 2: Electric BOO-galoo")
Shalom Rav! for @jeenonamit | Moodboard
In which Rey comes to terms realizing that she is attracted to the rabbi.
when the stars and moon align just so for @capaldisrighteyebrow
Songs spoke of red stars on nights that blood was shed. Stars bled too when the great fell. There were no red stars tonight. The stars did not bleed for Snoke.
Would they bleed for Ben?
She swallowed.
Because despite his own words—that he served his master (master, as though he were a draft horse to be yoked and plow the fields of men), that he would give everything to his master, she had seen doubt in his eyes that night, three years ago, when the stars and moon had aligned just so.
oh, my love, don't forsake me (take what the water gave me) for @reyloner and @loveofescapism
Their sabers clashed, humming in the spray, and Rey's heart was in her throat the entire time.
it’s you and me (i know it’s our destiny) | Moodboard
It’s just a kid’s game, he thinks when jealousy pangs in his heart. But it’s more than just a kid’s game.
It’s Pokémon.
It’s the only good thing in his life.
will you come when i call you (i’ll come when you call me) | Moodboard
Surely when Snoke had connected them, he hadn’t connected them like this.
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@reylo_prompts: “Due to the Force bond Rey and Ben always come simultaneously. Now they need to figure out how not to do that since it can result in awkward situations.”
The Sweater Curse for @jeenonamit & @commandercrouton
She’s never made a sweater before, but she saw the pattern on Ravelry and who cares if she’s only made (lumpy) hats before—she has to try it. She has to make it. She has to make it for Ben.
“You realize that Hannukah isn’t an important holiday, right?” Ben asks as she makes eye contact with him. His eyes are big and brown and—at this moment—mildly annoyed.
“Really? Is it a giant conspiracy theory? Part of the war on Christmas?”
“More than you realize,” Ben says and for the life of her she can’t tell if he’s joking. He does this thing sometimes that’s confusing—where he’ll say something that sounds mopey but is actually snarky and it disarms her every damn time. “In any event, ugly Hanukkah sweaters definitely aren’t a thing the way ugly Christmas sweaters are.”
“Well, they are now,” Rey says firmly. “I’m making you an ugly Hanukkah sweater. Deal with it. And stop moving.”
Ours Is The Fury for @reyloner & @commandercrouton
Rey was tasked with taking Storm's End for her king. She defeated the Storm King Snoke in the Rainwood, but when she proceeded to the castle itself, preparing for a long siege, things did not go to plan.
Seen ✔️✔️ for @ever-so-reylo | Graphic
His lock screen has three texts from Rey on it:
Rey Wife: Babe I know you’re probably busy right now, but you sent that pic to the wrong chat. Rey Wife: Bennnnnnn Rey Wife: Call me when you’re done processing your trauma.
And then about ninety chats from the Skywalker Ranch WhatsApp thread.
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In which Ben sends a picture to the wrong chat.
With you, Always for @jeenonamit, @nuanceismyjam, and YTCShepard
Rey's boyfriend is now a Force ghost but they're sure as fuck gonna try fucking anyway.
Chaptered Fics
we decided not to kill the wolves (we wanted to be wolves) for @nerdherderette | Complete | Moodboard
A pack of wolves lives in the woods to the north of Raddus and as winter looms, they have their eyes set on Leia Organa’s stronghold. Rey may be new to Raddus, but she’s not about to do nothing while it may be in danger. And besides, Poe must be exaggerating about wolves the size of bears. She’s not afraid of monsters.
Carry In My Core (That Voice I Adore) | Complete | Moodboards
Starring in her first opera would be stressful as is, but Rey, always one to outdo herself, just had to go and make things even more complicated with Kylo Ren. It’s hard enough looking him in the eye, much less pretending to be in love with him. She can make it through this. She has made it through worse. She can make it through this.
shadow boxes | Complete
Just because they aren’t together, doesn’t mean they’re not in love.
anyway you want to (anyway you've got to) | Complete
But you know she's getting something other Than the love from her mother
A Porn Challenge in which your author makes Rey and Ben bone their way through the month of February.
words like tomorrow (or future, or fate) for @haloren1st & @staticcatfish | Complete
One day, Rey wakes in a body that's not her own in a town she's never been to before. Who is Ben, whose body she seems to be possessing, and who woke up in her body? Why are they connected this way?
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A Your name. AU.
Above us, stars. Beneath us, constellations. for @valsansretour | Complete | Moodboard
Ben woke, but Luke’s saber wasn’t ignited. Instead, he saw a master who had shattered his trust, who thought he was a monster, and—worse—he was probably right.
So he fled Yavin IV, to Skywalker’s dismay, and no one heard from him since.
Years later, on a wasteland planet, a girl and a fugitive stormtrooper board a Corellian YT-1300 light freighter in desperation to find they are not the only ones trying to steal it.
Why Don’t You And I Combine for @ever-so-reylo | Complete | Moodboard
Rey’s phone rings while she’s at the farmer’s market. She lets it ring. They have a line and it’s only a few hours, and the girls are at school and it’s just her today, so she doesn’t have enough hands. Rose and Finn and Poe are helping Ben move furniture out of his apartment and into the house. They’re probably calling about something silly, or Ben’s calling to say he’s fully moved in and he’s lying in their bed—possibly with his hand on his cock—and that he’s thinking of her.
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In which life continues, grows, and Rey and Ben continue to rebuild their relationship.
A sequel to Let’s Get Together.
The Love Committee for @jeenonamit | Complete | Moodboard
In which Rey, tired of her bad luck with dating apps and failed relationships, enlists her friends' help in determining who she should date next.
They take it a little too seriously.
A Year of Me and You for autonomee | Complete
“After you move in with one another, give yourself six months to like one another again,” Maz says, looking at Rey seriously through her bottlecap glasses.
“I’m not going to fall out of love with—”
“No, no. Not love. Love’s not got anything to do with it, child. Like.”
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Non-linear vignettes of various length, set during the first year Rey and Ben live together.
Hanging by a Moment for pillar-of-salt | Complete | Mix
There are many things that Ben could have tolerated about his parents’ divorce. That his mother had finally had it with his father’s borderline illegal—or rather, as he liked to put it, borderline legal—company, the shady activities it covered that would doubtlessly end her political career if a reporter got hold of them; that his father had finally had it with the way his mother nags, because sure, he’d thought it was hot twenty years ago, but he is in fact an adult who can actually keep his shit together—all that he would have gotten. He’d have been wrecked, but he’d have gotten it.
His dad leaving his mom for a nineteen-year-old gold-digger though, and his mother not even putting up a fight—that had caught him by surprise.
That had hurt.
Be nice to her, Ben, his mother had said on the phone when he’d spoken to her for the first time in five years. She just lost your father.
Yeah. So did I.
Cupcake Wars | Complete | Fingerpainting + Playlist
Entirely by accident, Rey ends up fucking someone who works for Snoke's Cupcakery. She's just blowing off steam. It doesn't mean anything at all. It certainly won't come back to bite her in the ass.
in nobody's eyes but mine for @ever-so-reylo | Complete | Moodboard
Rey had spent too much of her life feeling as though permanence could only be transient so why bother with it. What was long-term? What was mating? What was home?
the water won’t have ya if the devil’s too blind for @thekesselrun | Complete | Moodboard
That water’s too dirty to wash away your sins.
“They’re not sins. I didn’t commit them against god. There is no such thing as god.”
Then whatever you want to call them. Crimes don’t get washed away by a river.
“It’s a cursed river,” Ben points out.
No, it’s a polluted river. Curses aren’t real. Not like that, anyway.
“Are you really well-actually-ing me?”
Yes, I am. Because you’re an idiot. Some extremely oily and not remotely potable water is not going to be able to remove the guilt you feel about killing your father, turning your back on your mother, murdering hundreds of innocents, and helping the First Order destroy the world. Especially when you knew I wasn’t going to let you die.
–
In which Ben Solo washes up on shore, very still alive and unsure of what to do next until a passing scavenger offers him a lift on her boat. Who is he now? Who does he want to be?
Apples & Honey for @peaceblessingspeyton | Complete | Moodboard
When Ben catches wind that his mother is planning to foist a potential girlfriend on him when he comes home for Rosh Hashanah, he takes matters into his own hands: specifically, he runs to Rey and asks her to pretend to be his girlfriend.
There Is Another for @kylorenvevo | Complete | Moodboards: Ch 1 | Ch 3 | Ch 7 | Ch 9 | Ch 11 | Ch14
“Mission success?”
“You will be interested in this.”
“Oh?”
Kylo glances back over his shoulder. The girl he had found on Takodana is still deeply unconscious, and will remain so for a long while. He had knocked her out as deeply as he could. She had fired at him the moment she’d seen him, resisted him tooth and nail. He does not want her waking up until he has her properly restrained, and he had not come to Takodana prepared to take any prisoners.
A shiver runs up his spine as he tries to shove away how it had felt, carrying her through that forest.
“Yes.”
“How so?”
The trouble with helmets is he can’t look Kira dead in the eye anymore. He can’t watch her face closely to see what will happen when he tells her,
“She’s you.”
Dear Mr. President | WIP | Moodboards: Ch13
Dr. Dameron shifts and slides a manilla folder across the desk to her. “Under ordinary circumstances, I’d let you keep the folder. I hope you’ll understand why I can’t do that this time around.”
She opens it and stares.
She stares and stares and stares.
Dr. Dameron has to be kidding. There have to be hidden cameras here, this has to be some elaborate prank. That’s why it’s him here and not Dr. Wexley—that was his name. Dr. Wexley.
But instead of getting to her feet and tossing her hair and saying he was cruel for playing with her heart like this, all she does is ask, blankly, “So...Ben Solo is my soulmate? Our new president is my…”
She swallows.
And Dr. Dameron nods.
so long lives this and this gives life to thee | WIP | Moodboard
His smile fades and he falls to the ground, his head hitting the ground with a sharp crack.
“Ben!” The yell echoes around them in the darkness and Rey lurches forward, her hands scrabbling over his face, his neck, trying to find a pulse.
She bursts into tears when she finds it. She doesn’t know why she’s crying. He’s alive.
———
In which Ben's Force Sensitivity—and not his life—was given to save Rey.
a little death (goes a long way) for @talltig | WIP | Moodboard
“That’s good of you,” he replies. “Especially with the O-Negative.”
“It’s a good deal,” she says and he glances up. Yeah, because Omega blood is harder to find. A taste of life, because they almost never survive the turn.
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Olicity Tropetastic Awards: Other Inspirations
One of the coolest, and most popular, things about fanfic is that you don’t have to stick to canon for inspiration. We can plop our favorite characters into almost any situation using the books, movies, and tv shows we love. Call it an alternate universe, call it a crossover, call it awesome. Our love for Arrow and for Olicity brought us together, but here are some writers who used other sources to give us the best of both worlds!
@allimariexf’s recs:
Gotta Be Compatible - theshipsfirstmate
Magic Mike AU.
Felicity and the girls go to a strip club in Metropolis for Caitlin's bachelorette party.
**Award: Best Lost-Boy Oliver and Playing-It-Safe Felicity (who find themselves in each other!)**
Breaking All The Rules - griever11
Five letters that were never meant to be sent, two ex-friends who soon rediscover their friendship, and one fake relationship that honestly, isn't really fake at all.
Or, you can't really pretend to be dating each other when what you really want is to be really dating each other.
An Olicity AU, loosely based on To All the Boys I've Loved Before.
**Award: The Longest Mutual Pine Award**
Someone Else’s Sky - punchdrunkdoc
Oliver Queen, the Starling City Vigilante, moves out of his family home into a small apartment.
But he has an unexpected roommate.
A 'Just Like Heaven' AU
**Award: Most Brilliant and Beautiful Season 1 “What-If” (also known as: THIS FIC MADE ME CRY REAL TEARS and FEEL ALL THE THINGS)**
Baby Daddy - moreorLessJess
Bartender Oliver Queen was living his twenties to the fullest, he lived with his best friend John Diggle, and his brother in everything but blood, Tommy Merlyn just moved in to their apartment as he started his professional baseball career for the Starling City Rockets. On top of that, his childhood best friend Felicity Smoak, who was no longer goth and instead blonde and beautiful, was back in town and they were hanging out again.
Oliver thought his days were going to be filled with partying, one night stands, and boys weekends while also spending quality time with the girl everyone kept telling him he was in love with.
Until his ex girlfriend dropped a baby on his doorstep who turned out to be his son.
After a lot of thought and Felicity Smoak peptalks, Oliver decides to keep and raise his son with the help of his friends.
Or the Freeform sitcom Baby Daddy AU that no one asked for but I needed to write. Aka Oliver and Felicity are childhood friends and are hopelessly in love with eachother and everyone knows but them, oh and now they're raising a baby.
What could go wrong?
**Award: Fluffiest Childhood Friends Trope**
Absolutely, Probably - theshipsfirstmate
Oliver tells his ten-year-old daughter a story about the loves of his life.
RomCom AU based on the Ryan Reynolds movie "Definitely, Maybe" for the Arrow Summer Movie AU Challenge.
**Award: Most Achingly Beautiful Delayed-Happily-Ever-After**
The time to make up your mind about people (is never) - nashtag
Oliver Queen and Felicity Smoak had a whirlwind Vegas romance—and a tornado of a divorce a year later. Two years after that, Oliver is about to marry his old flame, Laurel Lance. But when his father is caught cheating with another executive, he must let two journalists cover his wedding to preserve the family name.
Philadelphia Story/Arrow AU, with a dash of Flash crossover.
**Award: Most Heart-wrenching But Hopeful Second Chance at True Love (with a happy ending, of course)**
@tangled23works’ recs:
The Governess - @laurabelle2930
Felicity Smoak is a 22 year old Governess for the newly orphaned Thea Meryln. Thea's caregiver is the mysterious lord of Thornfield manor Oliver Queen. Based on the amazing novel by Charlotte Bronte "Jane Eyre" inspired this prompt from @lalawo1
**Award: Best Affectionate Bickering**
Welcome to the Party - @bushlaboo
Die Hard inspired AU – Oliver Queen, an SCPD officer, tries to save his wife, Felicity Smoak, and several others, taken hostage by terrorist Edward Fyers during a Christmas party at Nakatomi Plaza in Los Angeles. [Borrowed some dialogue from the show and the movie; it was too good to pass up.]
**Award: The Olicity/Die Hard AU I Didn’t Know I Needed But Enjoyed Immensely**
Velocity - MachaSWicket
SUMMARY: There's a bomb on a bus. Once the bus goes 50 miles an hour, the bomb is armed. If it drops below 50, it blows up. What do you do? AKA, the Olicity Speed AU.
**Award: Best ‘If you’re not leaving, I’m not leaving’ Moment That Made Me Cry**
Separate Lives - shannyfish
It was luck that Madelyn Smoak and Mackenzie Queen met at summer camp during a fencing match. Neither of them expected to pull off a mask and find a reflection of themselves staring back. But in the days that followed the girls learned that they were sisters– twins, separated by their parents. Madelyn had been raised in London with tech genius and blonde bombshell Felicity Smoak, while Mackenzie grew up with their father, Oliver Queen, the owner of Green Arrow Vineyards. When the girls devise a devious plan to switch parents, neither of them expected that what they’d really be fighting for was putting their family back together again. (Parent Trap AU)
**Award: Most Entertaining Olicity-Have-Kids-Who-Plot-Against-Them Fic**
@msbeccieboo’s recs:
Two Weeks Notice - LucyHatesJosh4Eva
Oliver Queen has a reputation as an insufferable playboy and a habit of hiring very inept, very attractive attorneys to represent his multi-billion dollar family corporation. So when an act of corporate espionage lands Felicity Smoak in his office on the heels of his last hiring debacle, her law degree and tech experience seem like the way to please his shareholders and his unhappy mother. He expects her smart mouth to cause him a huge pain in the ass; however, he doesn’t expect to trust and like her. Over time, Oliver starts to rely on Felicity for everything, and his world comes to a crashing halt when she gives her two weeks notice.
Retelling of the adorable rom com “Two Weeks Notice” starring Sandra Bullock and Hugh Grant. I love this movie, and borrow some plot and some dialog with appreciation and joy. Updates on Mondays.
**Award: Most Wonderfully Frustrating ‘Just Tell Each Other How You Feel, Dammit’ Fic**
In Every Star, I See Your Face (Call Me in the Morning) - @jsevick
Felicity's new internship is full of... complications. (Grey’s Anatomy AU)
**Award: Best Olicity Playing Doctor, Literally**
Love Like Battleships - @callistawolf
Six Days Seven Nights AU - Felicity is a driven career woman on a much-needed vacation with her doting boyfriend. Oliver is a charter pilot with a history of running from complications (and his life). They clash from the start, two wrongs rubbing up against each other the wrong way. What happens when a nasty storm causes them to crash on a deserted island, alone, together?
**Award: Most Untraditional Appearance of a Trousersnake in a Fic**
Between Hello and Roses - charmingwords23
Felicity Smoak had no idea what she was getting herself into when she signed on to be the star of the new season of The Bachelorette. With plenty of drama, adventure, heartbreak, and romance, this season promises to be the most shocking and dramatic yet!
**Award: Cheesiest (in the best way) Reality TV Olicity**
Surreal but Nice - angelica
"After all... I'm just a guy, standing in front of a girl, asking her to love him."
a.k.a.
One Wednesday, Felicity Smoak of Tech Village meets Oliver Queen, the movie star. (Notting Hill AU)
**Award: Most Adorable Bumbling Felicity**
@memcjo’s recs:
Are These Your Glasses? - IIIIRENE
When Queens Consolidated throws a masked ball for New Year's Eve, Oliver and Felicity meet for the first time. They dance all night long until Felicity mysteriously flees from the venue dropping her glasses in the process. Unfortunately Oliver never got the name of the gorgeous blonde in the emerald dress, but he has her glasses and he will stop at nothing to find her so that they can continue where they left off.
Olicity AU inspired by Cinderella
**Award: Best Olicity Fairy Tale**
How to Save a Life - witchy2008
DWTS!AU. Oliver Queen has been pushed into competing to improve his image and subsequently the QC stock prices. His professional partner, Felicity Smoak, is working on coaxing him into putting some of his ghosts to rest.
This week, Team Olicity presents Oliver's most memorable year with a contemporary dance dedicated to Shado.
**Award: Best Sexy Olicity Dancing SO Sexy**
seemingly impossible (but not untrue) - @alexiablackbriar13
Genius historian Dr Felicity Smoak unknowingly and accidentally calls up a bewitched alchemical manuscript within the Oxford Bodleian Libraries - a book that has been lost for centuries.
Felicity wants nothing to do with magic, despite her heritage and unruly, powerful abilities. But her discovery of Ashmole 782 sets the world of creatures stirring.
With a mystery afoot and new, dangerous magical abilities manifesting for her to navigate, she is approached by the enigmatic vampire biochemist Professor Oliver Queen, who seems to have a deep interest in both the manuscript… and her.
Based on A Discovery of Witches by Deborah Harkness.
(No knowledge of ADOW or background is needed for you to read this fic!)
**Award: Best Felicity and Oliver Being Drawn Together Against the Odds**
Move - @bushlaboo
Push inspired AU. When people with psychic abilities are discovered governments around the world setup agencies to handle and secretly experiment on these enhanced individuals, one such agency is ARGUS. They're testing a powers boosting drug, Mirakuru, which will allow them to build the most powerful psychic army in the world. The only thing standing in their way is the vision of world’s most powerful Watcher who set in place the means to allow her daughter to foil their plan over a decade ago.
**Award: Best BAMF Felicity Smoak**
@smoaking-greenarrow’s recs:
How To Train Your Vigilante - @alexiablackbriar13
In a world where dragons exist and roam the earth, Felicity Smoak considers herself to be a normal if not slightly nerdy IT girl, with complicated family issues, a fascination with the winged predators and a slight ‘saving people’ complex. Her entire world changes when she meets Oliver, the infamous deadly Night Fury - and a genetic experiment - who flies around Starling City taking down criminals.
Their partnership will be one that rocks the world.
(How To Train Your Dragon AU)
**Award: The ‘Oliver as Toothless is Brilliant and Spot-on’ Award**
The Big Catch - @nodecaff4me
The lives of Oliver Queen and Felicity Smoak could not be more different.
He was an infamous billionaire playboy and heir to a fortune 500 company who did everything he could to reform himself into everything his family wanted him to be. She was a struggling single mother of two girls, doing her best she could do get her family through after her whole life in Boston had fallen apart in the aftermath of her ex-husband’s criminal mischiefs.
Both their worlds collide after his yacht’s Wifi-network collapses somewhere along the Oregon coast and he is forced to harbor in a small sleepy town called Elk Cove and hire an IT specialist to fix it only to refuse to pay her for her work in the end.
All bets are off when she learns that he was laying in the county hospital with amnesia after an accident and she could finally get her revenge...
An #Olicity Overboard AU (WIP)
**Award: The ‘I’ve Never Seen This Movie but This Fic is Everything I Need’ Award**
Stones of Time - arrow_through_my_writers_block
AU. Felicity Smoak is halfway across the world on a mission to recover the rumored mystical waters known as the Lazarus Pit. But when fate tosses her back in time and into the company of rogue League of Assassins members, she's caught up in a dangerous game of cat and mouse... soon falling for the mysterious Al-Sah-him, otherwise known as Oliver Queen. Will she find a way back to her time, or will love and adventure keep her in the past to possibly change the future? *inspired by Outlander
**Award: The ‘Perfect Fic for Your (my) Arrow and Outlander Obsessions’ Award and a Bonus ‘Fangirl Swoon’ Award for Al-Sah-him**
Fate, Luck, and Tequila - Emilyymay_x
The Olicity AU based on the film 'Just My Luck'
Oliver is a billionaire playboy with all the luck in the world.
Felicity Smoak is an excellent IT assistant at Queen Consolidated, with the most rotten luck ever.
When they meet at a masquerade party, they have no idea how much the tables will turn.
**Award: The ‘Better Than the Movie’ Award**
Werewolves and Vigilantes - Emilyymay_x
When Felicity finds out who her father is, and finds out he lives in Beacon Hills with his son, Felicity has to go and meet them. Little does she expect the crazy in Starling to be ten times worse in Beacon Hills... a whole new level in fact… (Teen Wolf inspired)
**Award: The ‘Best Combination of TV Shows Crossover’ Award**
Let us always find each other (in every world, in every story) - imgoingtocrash
Instead of asking Felicity to work on the ATOM Exosuit, Ray brings Felicity on to help him create a device that allows the user to theoretically travel to parallel universes. When Ray turns the theoretical into reality by stealing one of the prototypes and attempting to find his dead wife at the cost of ruining other universes, Felicity follows him. What begins as an attempt to stop her boss from going places he doesn’t belong turns into a realization that some people will always find a way to be together, no matter what.
A Thousand Pieces of You inspired AU, but no book knowledge is required.
**Award: My New Favorite ‘Exploring Other Universes Fic’ Award**
@blondeeoneexox’s recs:
Kerosene and Desire - @smoaking-greenarrow
An Olicity Notebook AU with a darker twist.
**Award: Most Intense, Sweet, Topsy-Turvy, Beautiful Notebook AU (With the Best Cliffhanger!)**
Home is Where the Heart is - CSM
AU. This fic is loosely based on the movie Sweet Home Alabama. Puppy love is for fairytales and storybooks, they don't exist in the real world and all Oliver wants is for her to sign on the dotted line, a clear cut divorce. But being married to the most stubborn woman in the world and their equally opinionated mothers, Oliver knows this trip back home is going to be anything but easy.
**Award: Most Sass-Filled, Funny, Romantic Olicity AU**
Where You Lead (I Will Follow) - @jsevick
Oliver Queen’s careful routine at the diner he owns is disrupted by Stars Hollow’s newest residents, a single mom and her young daughter searching for a new life--and his own simple life will never be the same. (Gilmore Girls AU)
**Award: The Slowest of Slow Burns That I Wish We Could Have More Of!**
The Sound of an Arrow - thecomebackkids99
Five years ago, Oliver Queen lost his wife in a car accident.
Twenty years ago, Felicity Smoak's father kissed her on the forehead and disappeared from her life.
Now, she is the nanny for the six adorable Queen children, fighting to restore love in the mansion and trying to deal with the difficult-to-get-along-with Oliver, all the while as she continues to stumble upon evidence that could drag the Queen family further into darkness. (The Sound Of Music AU)
**Award: Most Emotional Rollercoaster**
Felicity the Virgin - javajunkie
When Felicity is accidentally artificially inseminated with hotel mogul Oliver Queen's sperm, her life changes in more ways than she could have ever imagined. Jane The Virgin - OLICITY STYLE AU
**Award: Most Beautiful Acquaintances to Friends to Lovers to Family Fic**
#Arrow#Olicity#olicity tropetastic awards#Other Inspirations trope#rec list#olicity fanfiction#olicity fic#Oliver Queen#Felicity Smoak
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Elvira Martin : Laid Bare
Name: Elvira Martin Sex: Female Nickname(s): El - This was a nickname given to her by her ex-husband Nate. She still really likes the nickname and it has a lot of icky sentimental feelings attached to it.
Ellie - A term of endearment given to her by Cait Age: 27 Sexuality: Bisexual Height: 5 foot 10 inches Weight:145 pounds
Skin tone: Elvira is very pale. She works hard to maintain her pale appearance, wearing long sleeves and carrying around a parasol to block out the sun. Scar(s): Elvira has a scar along the side of her face. It started about half way down her forehead and runs down by her eyebrow. It’s deep and left over from her days in the military doing field work. A suit of power armor exploded and metal blasted everywhere. She has a few other places on her stomach, arms and legs where the metal scarred after being removed.
Tattoos: She has one tattoo of a planchette on her high thigh that is very gothic and dark
Eye color: Brown Hair: She has straight bangs and a bob of dark black hair. She maintains it very well. Whenever she can, she does her best to wash and tend to her hair. Impairments: She needs glasses for distance. Accent/Voice: Her voice is very smooth and regal. She speaks like she is always in charge. She keeps a tone like she owns the place, whatever dump that may be. Makeup: Her makeup is heavy and always on. She wears sleek winged eyeliner that is somehow always perfectly straight. Her shadow is a dark base with purple around it and under her eyes. Her brows are filled in to keep that thin, arched look. She wears a little blush high on her cheeks but that’s about it. Her lips are always a bright, bold red color with a maroon lining. Freckles/Birthmarks/Etc.?: She had a mole on her forehead that pokes out from under her bangs.
Clothing: When she’s not in her armor, she wears a tux or a sleek black dress that she’s sewn together herself. Her armor is a vault suit with whatever she can find over it. She often wears a militia hat. She always wears her glasses. Weapon(s): Her signature weapon is a modified black baseball bat that’s been painted with her own intricate and ornate white detailing. It also has razor blades wrapped around it. She likes going in fast and hard. If she needs a gun, its a shotgun or a submachine gun. She’s also been known to use knives when need be.
Faction Affiliations: Elvira is very much so a lone wolf but she was wrapped into working with the Minutemen and the Brotherhood of Steel. She doesn’t support or stand for much of what the Brotherhood does but she can’t help but feel secure in the familiar feeling working in a military setting with power armor.
Stats Strength: 5 Perception: 5 Endurance: 4 Charisma: 7 Intelligence: 8 Agility: 3 Luck: 2
Perks: Big Leagues 2
VANS
Sneak
Hacker 2
Locksmith 2
Local Leader
Science! Addictions: Alcohol Loves:
The dark and mysterious
Honest people
Being Goth
Working on power armor
Likes:
Alcohol
Tinkering with weapons
Shotguns
Cats
Neutrals:
Comics
Morals
Armor
Faction discourse Dislikes:
Being blood soaked
Her hair being ruined
Classical music
Super Mutants Hates:
People with alternative motives
Being disrespected
Rads
Working for free Fears: Assaultrons- She had worked with too many in the past and know exactly what they are capable of, making them a huge fear of hers.
Turning into a ghoul- While Elvira has nothing against ghouls, she hates to even think about turning into one herself.
Disappearing- Elvira is terrified that she will disappear one day. That people will just forget about her and that she’s not important. Quirks: She makes a ‘tch’ sound with her tongue whenever she is thinking or judging someone. Whenever she is anxious or worried she’ll play with her hair. Backstory: She met Nate in the army. She was working in engineering with power armor and he was a soldier. They married young due to pressure from their families. They weren’t really happy but because of pressure from their families, again, they stayed together. It was a toxic relationship on both sides but it all happened behind closed doors. They tried to look normal. Had a kid. Went to block parties. Smiled and waved. But neither were happy. Nate wanted to have a kid. He wanted so badly to have a kid. Elvira didn’t. They ‘had trouble’ having a kid. Their trouble was El continuing to take her birth control. When she finally found out she was pregnant at 26, El panicked. She tried to hide it from everyone, denying it to herself. But eventually she began to show and the jig was up. Looking back, that was the only time she never fought with Nate, purely because of how doting and kind he was being, she didn’t have enough energy to fight with him. After 9 months, she had Shaun. She wanted nothing to do with him and had severe postpartum depression. She wanted to get rid of it. She couldn’t raise a baby. It was Nate baby. Not her’s. She spent days in bed, doing the minimum she could with the baby. Eventually Nate called a doctor to the house to help and they did. She shook the depression and coped with it, but she never got rid of the feeling that the baby wasn’t hers. Of course, it was hers, but it felt so foreign. She started working more and more, trying to stay away from home and Nate ended up staying home with the baby. She got questions about it at work, wondering why she came back so fast but she avoided them all. Whenever she came home, she would always fight with Nate. He was disappointed in her mothering skills. He was angry that she was never home. That she wasn’t a wife anyone. She wasn’t ever a mother. He was the one always putting Shaun to bed and waking him up and changing diapers, giving 2am feedings. She hadn’t even tried to breastfeed. They would scream at each other. She had to work. She didn’t want this. It was his fault that she couldn’t leave. His crazy religious family. It was his constant nagging and complaining that drove her to work herself to death. Elvira ended up cheating on Nate and it came to a snapping point in their relationship. That brings it up to the bombs and the events of the game. She’s slow about trying to find Shaun because she never really wanted a kid but there was always that nagging sense of motherly duty that drove her to find him and the guilt of there being a baby out there alone with a stranger. Although, she was just as much a stranger to him as anyone else. Lover’s Embrace Quotes:
“Wow you were loud enough to wake the dead.”
“I did say I’d try anything once..”
“Ow…”
“Nothing could capture this moment”
“Remind me to bring more candles next time we have a seance at the witching hour.”
“Breakfast in bed, my dear?”
Relationships Codsworth: He had always been kind to her, despite seeing the failing marriage he was involved in. He stuck around after the war and helped around the settlement because he found that he enjoyed helping people and serving. Elvira turned him over to Preston where she knew he would be happier serving. Dogmeat: Good boy. She keeps him safe at him in Sanctuary. He stays at the house and is a lap dog. Preston Garvey: Preston and her are close but it is a very business like relationship. She thinks that Preston is too uptight and too driven. He had no goals outside of the Minutemen. But it worked out for her so she sticks around. She enjoys rebuilding the Commonwealth and bringing something other than violence around. Nick Valentine: She and him have very similar humor and get along well. They go out for drinks often. She appreciates his efforts to help her find Shaun and his sympathetic ear that he often leans. He understands. Piper: She gets on her nerves. She’s too peppy and sticks her nose where it doesn’t belong. But she’s doing the right thing. Cait: Elvira gets very attached to Cait after saving her from the Combat Zone. She feels like they were cut from the same cloth. She helps clean her up and takes her all over the Commonwealth with her. They get romantically involved.
John Hancock: El and Hancock are bros in the first degree. They are very different but they go together very well. She is always ready for a drink with him. They can talk for hours and laugh and joke forever. Robert Joseph MacCready: Elvira likes how she can make MacCready squirm. He’s got a personality where she know how to mess with him and she does. She doesn’t like how weak willed he seemed to be. Paladin Danse: If Preston is uptight, then Danse is… something else. She regrettably works with him often but that doesn’t mean that she enjoys it. She tries to make the best of it but they clash heads just as much as she did with Nate. She and Danse will scream at each other until the world’s end. But when push comes to shove there is one big difference between him and Nate. El will take a hit for Danse. They have a connection on a deep level. A loyalty to something bigger than themselves, even if Elvira’s is gone. Possibly a romance here? Deacon: Little shit is everywhere and El laughs at it. She picks up on his lies quickly and plays into them. They are trouble with a capital T even if he gets on her nerves. Maxson: El and Maxson run circles around each other. They both have very dominant personalities but they don’t clash. They circle each other like dangerous and hungry lions.
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where they first met and how: Alright, so maybe the stories lied. Maybe you can go home again, though Kokoro hardly recognized it for the way it had been sealed tight against invasion. There was no great family reunion, just inhuman figures who introduced her to a cell. If Xemnas didn’t have use for her, that might have been the end of it. Instead, he leads her through the Castle, her guardian devil, retracing her steps as if she might lead them to the heart of it, and to the boy they sought.
how long their ‘flirting’ phase was before feelings got involved: Implying their flirting was not just them clashing in battle as Xemnas tried to make it poetic and Kokoro just tried to beat him. That lasted for some months before they got a little tired of the battles for dominance, until Kokoro found better ways to get what she wanted out of him.
who fell for who first ( if applicable ): Xemnas was a fool for this woman almost as soon as he saw her. It deepened in the ensuing two years, but that first glance left him at least intrigued.
where their first date was and what it was like: A low-key affair, playing at the normalcy they hadn’t seen in a lifetime. Dinner, and then a long walk along an eternal Twilight, where she spoke candidly of the world’s architecture and history. She thought she must be boring him. He didn’t want her to stop talking, not when it was about her interests.
who asks who out and how ( with a sign? spelled out on a cake? just a simple ‘will you go out with me’? ): Xemnas played it like he wanted to have further discussions about their agreements and arrangements, Kokoro jokingly asked if he was trying to get her to go on a date with him. His silence afterwards told her that her joke struck a little too close to the truth. And then they had to.
who proposes first: Kokoro tries, bless her, but Xemnas is not one for matrimony even after everything is said and done.
if they keep / kept their relationship secret or let everyone know right away: Hi he’s one of the leaders of the forces of darkness and she is pretty firmly standing with the light this time. No one knows what is up except for the questionable couple themselves. Besides, who would believe a Nobody could feel the echo of another life playing at whatever was left of his patchwork heart?
where the proposal happens and how ( kiss cam at a baseball game? on a hillside surrounded by ducks? at a disney park? ): The two in bed, early morning, Kokoro straddling Xemnas’ chest and curling her fingers in the spaces between his. She brought it up conversationally, travel the worlds, find a religious official somewhere and be married before taking off to a long honeymoon. He shot her down gently, but they did travel in the end.
if they adopt any pets together: Vanitas counts right??? Kokoro insists they get a proper library cat, who is swiftly adopted by the kids and often kept from his duties as official library guardian. He is named ‘Hamlet the Lesbian,’ Ham for short. More on that later.
who’s more dominant: Kokoro. Any way she wants to use Xemnas is fine by him, so long as he gets to be in her presence.
where their first kiss was and what it was like: I’m pretty sure it’s established to be in the aftermath of him seeking an explanation for one of his Organization members turning traitor. For how he failed, for what he was to do with it. When she refused to be his object of worship or tell him what to do. I remember her pushing aside his ethereal blade and kissing him gently, giving him comfort rather than the orders he was so fond of following and handing down in equal measure.
if they have any matching couples stuff ( mugs? sweaters? pillowcases? ): One year Mads and Nam surprised them with ‘If Lost Return to Kokoro’ and ‘I Am Kokoro. Keep Him’ sweaters for Christmas. Xemnas was insulted they imply the family matriarch would be so cold as to refuse him. Kokoro just started wheezing into her shirt trying to hide the fact she was cracking up.
how into pda they are: Kokoro is far too reserved and ladylike for any such teenage nonsense. A hand held or a kiss on the cheek is the most she will muster with others around outside the privacy of their own home. Unless, of course, a certain someone is coming back from some dangerous nonsense to prove he is still a bad bitch, at which point decorum is off the table and she will run to embrace and kiss him.
who holds the umbrella when it rains: Kokoro. Do you really think Xemnas is troubled by rain? No, so her 5′7″ ass has to strain to try and lift an umbrella to his towering 7′ chad height.
where their usual ‘date spot’ is ( if applicable ): Radiant Garden Opera House, a private box, kept in her name and often the subject of gossip by the elite of that world. The lady is beautiful, true, but the gentleman with her has the oddest bearing. They watch the show, hold hands, and whisper about the plot or the quality of the performers.
who’s more protective: It’s about equal, as both try to present a united front. Xemnas wants to protect what is ‘his,’ and Kokoro refuses to lose anyone else.
how long it is before they sleep together ( can be as in ‘had sex’ or as in ‘shared a bed’ ): Roughly a year if we take into account the canon timeline.
if they argue about anything: They’re the worst kind of snooty nerds who debate literature and authorial intent very passionately. The cat being named ‘Hamlet the Lesbian’ by Xem nearly sent Kokoro into a fit. He thinks Hamlet is a lesbian and that’s why he is like that, Kokoro wants to know if he’s high. He smokes crack? Is that it?
who leaves more marks ( lipstick, hickeys, scratchmarks etc. ): If Xemnas didn’t cheat and heal from anything, this would be Kokoro’s victory to claim. As it is, she is the one left marked up as a result.
who steals whose clothes and how often: He couldn’t fit in her clothes if he tried. On days, post-canon, where she doesn’t feel like putting on her entire kimono first thing in the morning, she absolutely snatches something of his to stumble through the morning. His clothes are so long on her that she’s absolutely decent in them.
how they cuddle ( spooning? facing each other? ): Kokoro lays beside him, head on his shoulder, as he curls an arm around her and toys with her hair most of the time.
what their favourite nonsexual activity is: They’re snooty nerds who dissect literature, rave about the opera season in the Gardens, and drink wine while laughing pretentiously at Scala high society.
how long they stay mad at each other: While tempers might flare at times, often from Kokoro, they do cool quickly. They have never gone to bed angry since becoming a proper couple.
what their usual coffee / tea orders are: Xemnas is a tea elitist, knowing just the perfect mixture of leaves and a specific kind of water you can only get in this specific words, with just a drop of honey for texture. Kokoro has slurped coffee right out of the pot when she gets on a roll. Two kinds of people.
if they ever have any children together: Well, Xemnas does end up a father to Kokoro’s adoptive daughter Mads, and as we plot Nam and Vani kind of end up part of the family as well. Then there’s Kogitsune, their son, who is just a soft baby and dearly beloved by both of his parents.
if they have any special pet names for each other: He has always called her Foxglove in private moments, first as a way to soothe her and remind her of a certain memory with Terra, and then as an actual pet name. She, in turn, often calls him ‘my heart,’ which is pure schmaltz but never fails to tug on his heartstrings.
if they ever split up and / or get back together: Nah they are ride or die. And then die.
what their shared living space is like ( messy? clean? what kind of decor? ): Their bedroom is carefully cleaned and orderly, sort of a minimalist classical. The decor available is rather old fashioned and makes a statement, and there are also books scattered around rather than properly put away on the room’s singular bookcase.
what their first christmas / hanukkah / etc as a couple was like: A few stolen moments while Kokoro was in the company of certain allies. No one ever knew he was there, but she did offer him a small gift before he had to leave. As for when they could actually be together, it was a quiet, intimate Christmas morning, she made pancakes, they curled up comfortably and stared at snow falling behind the stained glass windows of her childhood home. And then Mads started trying to beat the door down to spend the latter half of Christmas day with her mom and that was the end of their peace for the day.
what their names are in each other’s phones: ♖Foxglove♖ for Kokoro, ♔King♔ for Xemnas.
if they have any ‘couple traditions’ ( buying a new mug for their collection every year? baking every friday evening? ): Once a year they recreate that first ‘date.’ He always buys her a new charm from every world they visit as a couple.
who falls asleep first and who wakes up first: Xemnas doesn’t sleep, so Kokoro takes both of these.
who’s the big spoon / little spoon: Kokoro would love to be the big spoon, but alas, He Thicc. So instead Xemnas curls his arms around her and snugs in close as she privately fumes.
who hogs the bathroom: They are both incorrigible bathroom hogs who need to perfect Their Look. It takes a lot of work to look as flawless as they do.
who kills the spiders / takes them outside: Kokoro moves them outside, Xemnas argues that they can help to keep pests out of the castle.
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sup, you beautiful people ?? it me, ya girl, ella. i’m from brazil, i’m 19, i really like buzzfeed unsolved and i’m bad at conversations. i really love angst and ?? i don’t know what else to say about myself so let’s just move on to my son. i’m really excited to play him. it’s been a really long while since i had a chance to and honestly i love this dumbass. he thinks he is 15 even though he is 50.
JEFFREY DEAN MORGAN, CIS MALE, HE/HIM — Have you seen MICHAEL KINGSLEY around Aspen Creek? He is a 51 year-old P.E. TEACHER and has lived on the SOUTH SIDE for 51 YEARS. He is a GEMINI, so they can be CHARISMATIC, but also SELFISH. I heard that they HAVE BEEN CHEATING ON HIS WIFE, but that could just be a rumor started by the hacker.
such an asshole i can’t even
an absolute dumbass
also a dork.
and also really caring
i would say he is trying his best, but he really isn’t
would coach every kids sports team ever because he just .. loves to watch kids learning to love sports and winning and getting excited about the thing he loves
just loves kids okay? all kids of all ages. from 0-18 years old. might not be the greatest influence aka would probably buy teenagers beer in the interest of looking like the Cool Uncle but ya know, like i said, a dumbass
he thinks he is funny which spoiler alert he isn’t
he also thinks he is tough which spoiler alert he absolute isn’t either
so much self confidence
lowkey loves romcoms but shh it’s a secret for some reason
loves baseball more than he loves himself which let me tell you, it is a Lot
really likes dangerous things and things that are outright wrong because of the thrill of sneaking around and not getting caught
it’s good the 80s have been making a comeback because his concept of what is cool was created in the late 70s/early 80s and it just stayed there. it’s honestly a surprise he doesn’t go around combing his quiff grease style
introduces himself by his nickname because his name/Mr. Holloway makes him feel old
cares for people as long as it doesn’t clash with the things he wants for himself. when it does he just … quietly ignores it and goes around doing whatever is best for him regardless of either or not it hurts/hurts the feeling of people around him
this dude is so self destructive honestly it’s a surprise he has any friends at all. he can’t deal with good stuff in his life so he just goes around making friends and then pushing them away when they get too close/he gets angry/he gets sad.
‘dealing with feelings ?? nah. better to alienate everyone from your life and channel every mildly uncomfortable feeling into unhealthy habits. long term happiness is a sham, look for temporary fulfillment’
aesthetics — baseball games in the middle of a sunday afternoon, reading glasses forgotten in a drawer at home for the fifth time, loud rock music playing through the speakers of an old car, staying out until late, forgetting what matters to you, leather jackets and black combat boots, trailing drunk kisses down her neck, feeling lonely even when you are surrounded by people who love you,
p o s s i b l e c o n n e c t i o n s
his wife — pls i’ll die for it. it’s in the wanted connection page and i just,,, i need,,,, this level angst ,,,
the person he’s cheating his wife with — it could be a guy or girl or a non-binary pal. he’s been lowkey cheating on his wife to push her away, but i also think he really likes them/cares for them. they could be with him for their own selfish reasons as well or they could falling for him. i just want to explore it and see where it goes ?? there are so many possibilities here.
one night stand — maybe they are co-workers or they play baseball together every sunday or he coacher their kid sports team ?? they ended up getting drunk one day and oops a one night stand and now they gotta keep seeing each other ?? it could be awkward, it could be angst-y, it could be funny. he could be constantly teasing them about it or he could be too afraid to be bring up so they don’t tell his wife about it. honestly ? i live for this type of shit.
a former friend he has wronged — they could have been best of friends and then at some point your character said ‘mike pls don’t do x thing’ and then surprise, surprise, michael did x thing. hurt ? betrayal ? angst ? hate ? michael being an even bigger dumbass and trying to pretend nothing happened in order to try and bring them back into his life instead of apologizing ? pls
unlikely friendship — michael is really super nice to everyone at first ? maybe they are like this really quiet bookworms or just super responsible focused person. he could be a bad influence on them, they could be a good influence on him? i’m open to anything honestly
best friend — just... someone that looks past all the stuff he does and is able to stand him. he could always be there for them when they need and they are always there for him. maybe they call him out on his bullshit and mike shows up when the other thinks no one will be there. i live for platonic ride or die shit.
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#5
member: jeno
genre: smut
lyrics: “i sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on her ass cheek”
wordcount: 754
warnings: cheating, strong language, spanking, protected sex
1.5k followers celebration drabbles ❤︎
☽ ・・・・・ ☾
Another loud slap is heard around the locker room. Your clothes are long gone and the only item on your body is Jeno’s sweaty jersey from the game his team had just lost.
You should be out there with your boyfriend celebrating his team’s win but the angry look on Jeno’s face as he threw his baseball mitt on the grass once the game was over broke your heart and you knew you had to check on him. Your boyfriend was so caught up chest bumping his team mates that he didn’t even notice when you sneaked from the bleachers into his rival’s shower room.
The place is kinda familiar to you and even Jeno’s team mates know to go for a walk when you come in, nobody wants to get in the middle of whatever mess you two got into.
“You ok?” You carefully ask as everybody exits the room.
“Do I look ok?” You flinch as he punches his locker.
“I’m sorry about the game.” With little steps you approach him. “You did good though. You always do.”
“Then why am I not celebrating right now?” He scoffs shaking his head. “Fucking idiots, way to ruin my night.”
“Is there anything I can do to make it better?” You lightly trace the popping veins on his arms with your fingers.
“You know there is.” Before you can tell what’s happening his arm wraps around your waist, pulling you between him and the locker, his lips inches away from yours. “The question is, are you going to do it?”
As you look into his dark gaze you know you shouldn’t. But why does Jeno always find a way to get in your head? Last time you said it couldn’t happen again and you were doing such a great job keeping your promise, but you just had to come here.
When your lips clash against each other is a desperate kiss you can’t blame him, it would be a lie to say your body doesn’t crave for him everyday. Then why don’t you break up with your boyfriend and date Jeno instead? Because he’s a douchebag, he doesn’t know how to love, you’d never work. Your brain knows it, even your heart knows it, but your body? Your body’s a fool.
Kissing lead to groping and clothes coming off, both yours and his. Sitting on the bench in the middle of the row of lockers, you straddle his lap grinding on his dick that was growing by the second. His hands are attached to your ass that he squeezes and spanks every time he has a chance to.
When he leans back to reach for a condom that was conveniently on his locker you reach for his jersey and put it on. A smirk crawls to his lips admiring how good it looks on you.
“Fuck me, captain.” You whisper, attaching your lips again.
That earns you a hard slap on your behind, sure to leave a mark, before he rolls the rubber down his length. Using his shoulders for support, you slowly lower yourself feeling every inch of his throbbing cock inside you.
Moaning your throw your head back and Jeno takes the opportunity to attack your neck. You start bouncing on his lap, your fingers brushing through his hair pulling on it when he mischievously starts sucking on your skin with the intent to leave a bruise. Little brat.
You bring your mouth back to action, keeping his busy. His hands hold a tight grasp on your ass helping you move up and down on his dick eating each others whines, orgasms fast approaching as adrenaline pumps through your veins.
Jeno is the first one to reach his high, shooting his seed inside the condom. You keep bouncing, so close to your own release, and he kindly gives you a hand. As soon as his thumb touches your sensitive clit that’s enough to push you through the edge, clenching around his length that is slowly going soft inside.
Once you steady your breaths you start to pity the rest of his team that must be desperate for a shower so you get of Jeno’s lap and start picking up your clothes. When you bend down he can’t help chuckle proudly at the red mark of his hand on your left ass cheek.
“What?” You turn trying to understand what’s so funny.
“Nothing.” He gets up, throwing away the condom and walking to the shower. “You should go back to your boyfriend now.”
☽ ・・・・・ ☾
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513 notes - Posted January 7, 2022
#4
1.5k followers celebration drabbles masterlist
Taeyong + smut + "My otaku tendencies are still alive, man Whip me more so I can feel it more”
Mark + forbidden love + “I want you so bad I'll go back on the things I believe”
Johnny + friends to lovers + "Why must you make me laugh so much? It's bad enough we get along so well, just say goodnight and go”
Xiaojun + angst and smut + “never take a break you always working over time”
Yuta + smut + “i'm the boy that your boy hoped that you would avoid”
Jeno + smut + “i sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on her ass cheek”
Jaehyun + fluff and slight angst + “hey, there’s nowhere else i’d rather spend my day”
Jeno + smut + “Touch me tease me feel me up”
Yuta + fluff(ish) smut + “If I can have this dance tonight, I promise that you won't forget. I've been searching all my life, for something that I won't regret”
Taeyong + smut + "my honey's only sweet if you can take the sting”
Johnny + smut + “baby jump on it, ride like a pony”
Yuta + fluff and smut + “Sound of waves that wet my feet Midsummer waltz, us together Those looks, looks, looks This touch, touch, touch Hug me tight”
Ten + smut + “so baby, don’t tame me”
Ten + smut + “I’m gonna love you”
Yangyang + smut + “she said fuck me like i’m famous i said okay”
542 notes - Posted January 16, 2022
#3
Glitch Mode (m)
pairing: game developer!mark x game tester female!reader (featuring friend!haechan (briefly), delivery guy!jeno and mentions of delivery guy!jaemin)
summary: you receive a brand new game to try out and you have a little more fun than you expected
for the Level Up event by @neohub ❤
word count: 3,435
warnings: virtual sex, oral sex, unprotected sex, loosely inspired by the game technology on back mirror’s episode “striking vipers”
a/n: alright, I wasn’t sure how I was going to make this work, but here it is! hope ya’ll enjoy ❤
☽ ・・・・・ ☾
“Damn it!”
Your controller is thrown on the couch as the deadly words ‘Game Over’ appear on the screen.
“Sucks to be you.” You hear the grin on Haechan’s voice on the other side of your headset.
“You’re just lucky I’m distracted today.” You scoff at his audacity.
“Keep telling yourself that.” He laughs. “Why are you distracted though?”
“The new game is coming in today.” You grab the controller again upgrading your character to play another round with your friend.
“Oh that new virtual reality thing where you can actual feel everything?” You hum. “That’s from Dream Enterprises right?” You hum again. ”They’re really stepping up their game, they’ve been releasing mad games. What was the name of that one again?”
“Glitch mode.” The door bell makes you quickly exit the game. “That must be it, speak soon loser.”
“Don’t forget to give me feedback- Hey! You’re the one who lost!” You stop listening as you remove the headset to go answer the door.
Opening it you see a big brown box with the distinct Dream logo you’re so familiar with. You’ve always been a fan of playing games all day so actually getting the chance to be paid for it and, even better, trying out new games before they even go to the market it’s incredible. You work with several game developing companies but Dream Enterprises always gets you the most excited because, like Haechan said, they’ve been releasing great games in the past always coming up with new ideas to catch the audience.
Suddenly a pink haired boy peeks from behind the box, greeting you with a beautiful smile.
“Hey Jeno.” You smile back taking the package and placing it on the floor inside your house.
“Sup?” He hands you the papers of the confirmation of delivery. “Are you gonna let me try this one with you?”
“Maybe next time.” You give him the signed papers with a chuckle.
“Oh c’mon you always say that.” He fake pouts. “I know one day you’ll give in.”
“Never say never.” You wink before closing the door on his teasing smirk.
Not that you never thought of inviting him to play a few ‘games’, the delivery boy is actually quite hot and you may or may not order a few useless things from time to time just to see his face. But right now you can’t wait to actually try this game out.
Taking the box into the living room you place it on your coffee table, grabbing something to cut through the tape that keeps it closed. There’s not much inside, only the actual game in disc form, a little cube, a big black helmet with some sort of wing on each side and the instructions.
Welcome to Glitch Mode, the ultimate virtual reality technology where you’ll feel all the adrenaline without any consequences!
You start reading the little book and you get even more excited about the game, what do they mean by feel adrenaline without consequences?
Insert the disc on your console and set up your profile on the main menu.
Following the instructions you choose a username and basic skills for your character, this is a motorcycle race game so you make sure to select a bike that’s fast, has tires with a nice grip and good brakes. But, when are you choosing your actual character?
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1,044 notes - Posted April 26, 2022
#2
Touch (m)
pairing: masseuse!johnny x female!reader
summary: you go get a different kind of massage
word count: 2,122
warnings: straight outta porn, fingering, happy ending massage
a/n: this has been in my drafts for a while but for some reason inspiration came today! hope ya’ll enjoy ❤
☽ ・・・・・ ☾
As you enter the door you start to doubt if the idea of coming here was any good. Maybe you should just turn around and go away, this is stupid.
“Good afternoon ma’am, can I help you?” You turn around and see a smiley lady at the front desk.
“Oh hm… Hi! I- hm…” You mentally slap yourself for being so nervous. “I have an appointment?”
“Fantastic, what’s your name?” She asks.
“Y/N.” You step closer.
“One second…” She types into the computer looking for your reservation. “Alright, follow me please.”
She goes around the desk and into a corridor full of doors. You follow her right to the end and into the last room on the right. You thank her as she opens the door and motions for you to come in.
“You can remove your clothes and hang them here.” She points to a hanger on the wall and grabs a towel. “You can then lay over there facing down and use this towel. Make yourself comfortable and your masseuse will be right with you.”
“Thank you.” She gives you a last smile before stepping out closing the door behind her.
You look around the room and sigh. Guess there’s no backing down now.
Slowly you start removing all the clothes in your body and lay down as the receptionist instructed carefully laying the towel over your back and bare ass.
With your head on the hole on the massage bed you close your eyes thinking that this is a crazy idea. But before you think about getting up and dressed again you hear the door open making your heart beat like crazy.
“Good afternoon, my name is Johnny and I’ll be your masseuse today.” A manly but smooth voice echos around the room. “I’m gonna put some background music, is that ok?”
You simply hum unsure of what to say. The stereo starts playing some relaxing tune similar to what you always hear in spa advertisements, you believe this is supposed to relax you but you’re as nervous as you were when you walked in.
“I’m gonna lower the towel to start on your back, ok?” Johnny questions already tugging the top edge of the fabric.
“Sure.” Your voice comes almost as a whisper and you swear your heard him chuckle.
The towel is slowly dragged down your spine, carefully folded over your bum, the tips of his fingers only slightly touching your skin sending shivers all over your body. You feel him step away but only for a few seconds before you see his feet under the massage bed as he places himself right by your head.
“I’m gonna start.” He gives you a heads up before his hands lay on your shoulders applying just enough pressure as they push down your back.
Your breath gets trapped on your throat with the contact. His hands are soft and wet but warm, he must have grabbed some massage oil and you can’t deny how smooth it feels.
“You’re really tense.” You can hear the grin on his voice. “Please, try to relax, you’ll enjoy it more.”
The last words sound closer like he leaned down to whisper them in your ear. Gulping you close your eyes and try to follow his suggestion.
His hands keep moving up and down your back applying pressure just in the right places and it almost makes you forget everything in your life, you almost feel the stress leaving through the door and it’s like all your problems are simply fading away.
Lost in your thoughts you almost don’t hear the breathy moan that escapes through your lips.
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1,072 notes - Posted March 15, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
Saturday Drip (m)
pairing: housemate!jeno x female!reader x housemate!renjun
summary: it’s already too cliché to fuck one of your roommates, so what do you call it when you end up getting fucked by both of them
word count: 2,869
warnings: strong language, degrading, handcuffs and gag, oral, unprotected sex, creampie, anal
a/n: I have no idea what happened here 🤡 hope y’all like it ❤︎
☽ ・・・・・ ☾
Does moving in with two guys always mean you’ll end up getting it on with one of them, or are you just that cliché?
When you moved in with Jeno and Renjun they made their attraction to you pretty obvious but you’d be lying if you said you didn’t tease them with you short shorts and thin shirts with no bra that leave nothing to the imagination as you walk around the house. It was barely two weeks before you found yourself making out with Jeno in the kitchen after Renjun fell asleep on the couch on one of your movie nights.
That night you satisfied yourselves with some kisses but it didn’t take long for you to be bent over his bed, his hands on your waist holding you in place as his hips pounded against you. Sneaky link, friends with benefits, fuck buddies, whatever you two were but at least twice a week you’d find yourselves on his bed or yours.
Jeno was the one that insisted you don’t tell Renjun about what’s been going on, something about not making things weird in the house and him not feeling left out or whatever, but honestly you don’t even care as long as Jeno keeps sneaking into your room at 3am to punish you for rubbing his morning wood with your foot under the table at breakfast, or brushing your fingers on his crotch as he talked to Renjun on the living room.
And that’s what’s gotten you in your current position, hands cuffed to the bed, body naked over the sheets, Jeno’s mouth still attached to your clit after you already got your release two times since you got to his room. Chocked moans were the only thing you could get off you with the ball gag stuffing your mouth.
‘You won’t be able to hold in your moans with what I plan to do tonight, this way he won’t hear’, Jeno said but you couldn’t care less, you just need him to use you as he pleases. Renjun is probably in his room painting with his headphones on playing some loud ass music he claims is inspiration, as he usually does on Saturdays.
“Think you can keep teasing me right on his face and get away with it?” Jeno scoffs, fingers still pumping in and out of your drenched hole at an incredible speed that makes the veins on his arm pop. “You don’t learn do you? Sometimes I think you do this on purpose just so I’ll fuck you like a slut, isn’t that right?”
He removes the gag off your mouth to get a response but you can only moan and cough trying to catch your breath as you feel your third orgasm approach.
“Tell me sweetie,” he lowers his face to level with yours, “are you gonna behave now? Is this enough punishment?”
“More!” You shake your head violently in despair. “I want more, Jeno, please!”
“More?” Lifting one of his brows, he removes his fingers from your cunt, making you whine at the sudden emptiness, only to wrap them around his growing member. “You’re not supposed to be enjoying this, but you can’t help it can you? You can’t even think straight when I’m using you.”
“Please, Jeno…” You squirm under him as he rubs his tip between your folds, coating his dick in your wetness. “Just fuck me, please!”
“Fuck, I love the look on your face when you beg.” Groaning he finally pushes inside you, making sure you feel every inch of his length going in.
His first thrusts are slow but hard making you tug on the handcuffs and in no time you’re creaming all over his shaft as you cum for the third time, body shaking under his strong frame that holds you in place.
“Already?” Jeno chuckles increasing his speed as your walls tighten around him. “I barely entered you. Do you love my cock that much?”
“Yes!” Tears roam down your face, overwhelmed with so much pleasure but still wanting him to keep going. “I love your cock so much, it’s all I think about everyday!”
“I know you do.” He leans forward pressing your thighs against your torso, bending you in half as he thrusts deeper and deeper inside you. “You look so pathetic when you’re stuffed like this and begging for more. You make me so hard.”
You can only cry louder, clenching around his length that keeps twitching inside you.
“How are you still so tight, princess? Don’t I fuck you enough?” His horse voice so next to your face goes straight into your core.
“You do!” Practically screaming you close your eyes feeling his hips move faster against you.
“Then why are you so insatiable today? Fuck..” He hides his face on the crook of your neck feeling his orgasm approach. “I’m gonna fill you up so good, baby. Tell me how much you want it.”
“Please, Jeno, I want it so bad! Fill me up until I’m overflowing with your cum.” You tell him what he wants to hear making him grunt like an animal.
“You’re gonna take it like a good girl?” He tries to sound dominant but you can sense the struggle in his voice.
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➤summary: You have led a pretty self-centred life all your adulthood, until Namjoon pinpoints what really matters--not just passion, but persistence. Your questionable morality and his blind faith isn't always the best combination, and yet, the past always catches up.
“Because you’ll watch me drown.” His answers brought a smile to your lips. Satisfying, simple minded and heavenly pleasing. He maybe in chains, but the only things he needs restraints on, are his mouth. Sitting on a metal stool, knees spread apart, his leather jeans are so tight, they look like a second skin. Sinful lips, sitting on that sinful face, his wrist bounded by metal cuffs, he was put to place, so wildly enraged on his throne. “Because you will be there smiling while I’m gasping for air. You’ll sit there on your pretty little ass, licking your lips, and intoxicate your head with the sound of me squirming, groaning… hissing in pain. I remember how you liked it…” He continued and wet his lips, his damp hair covering his eyes as he peered at you through his lashed, a bit slouched on the chair, like a bad boy he is. You placed a gun on the table with its nozzle pointed at him, grinning as you circled around the table. He wasn’t wrong there. Swinging your legs over his lap, you straddled him and yank his hair so he had his head tilted back, he grunted and then broke into laughter. “Why do you always make me feel like an evil bitch? I’m actually very nice.” You whispered to his neck, your breath fanning against his sweaty skin. It was hard not to enjoy the feeling of him being rather helpless in this position, the way his Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as he struggles to breath, and his veins began to show themselves, popping and demanding to be seen. There’s something about being above Namjoon like this makes you feel so powerful. “The problem with people like you is that you don’t think about how your work affects others, and I don’t like having to come down here and get my hands dirty.” You yanked his hair back harder, until the wall echoed his grunts. You stood up and let your man take over. They spill ice cold water over his head, while you watch from the steel table. Crossing your ankles at the torture scene. The tiny scarce of ice, sliding next to your pretty heels so you kicked it away, while you hear Namjoon gasping. His body heat escaping, making tiny smoke enveloping his body.
Namjoon is a private investigator, and you’re a lawyer. You both often clash in your line of work. For some God damn reason, you two always end up being on the opposite side of the court. This time, Namjoon have found out a secret worth a multi-million dollar blackmail and your client wants it gone. That tape shouldn’t have made it out of the safe, and yet Namjoon had his hands on them. And he is ready to use them to boom his client’s benefits. Water droplets flying everywhere as Namjoon shook his head violently. He sprayed the water out of his mouth. Unswayed by the weak torture, Namjoon came back to his senses to give out a hearty laugh. “Tell me where it is, damn it. I could do this all day, Namjoon.” From your voicr alone, Namjoon knows you were growing impatient. You just wanted to know where that damned tape is. Namjoon replied a sly grin, “…I can do you all day.” You grinded your jaws together as you narrowed your eyes at him. “Grill him. Hang him, I don’t care. Do whatever you want…Break him.” You ordered Hoseok as you marched out of the dungeon, climbing up a metal staircase. “If you kill me, you will never know where it is, baby!” Namjoon hoarse voice, piercing through the metal walls, as he is levitated by a cable, inch by inch, upside down on the ceiling. He is stripped off of his cloth by now, and your thugs began to strike his torso with metal baseball bat. They really grilled him. They immerse him in freezing water basin as long as he can withstand not breathing, before pulling him up again, to beat him, in a vicious circle of torment. His every groan went straight to your ear as you watch him through a tiny camera in your office, until you decide it was time to interrogate again. Your heels clicked on the dirty cemented floor, Namjoon’s face is still perfectly unbruised but his body was beaten black and blue. His eyes are wide as he shook his head to stay conscious. “Painful isn’t it?” Your voice drilled into his buzzing ear like a melody. Your men lowered him and placed him down on the cold floor, dripping wet, as he coughs violently, suffocated by the stuffed cloth in his mouth that you kindly took out. “Not as painful as being betrayed by someone you love.” Poison in his words, because you know exactly what he meant. With a wave of your hand, the thugs left the room and shut the door behind them to give you and Namjoon, some privacy. “Betrayed? Honey…I’m only doing what I’m paid to do. This is my job…” You exasperatedly explain with a little tinge of amusement in your voice. Being in pain certainly bring out the sentiments in Namjoon, it seems. “…You think you can torch information out of me through tortures? Baby, I’m a trained marine, I thought you know that.” Namjoon had the energy to scoff even after you’ve denied food for him for almost 48 hours now. “Did you forget?” He lulled his head, laying on the side, with his wrists still bounded. “Pain is my breakfast, lunch and dinner.” He chortled. Much to your dismay. How can he be so violently stubborn? All he had to do is reveal where it is, and we all come out alive. He rolled to his back, chest heaving up and down, his torso glistened under a sinful mixture of sweat and water. Your eyes can’t help but soften at the sight of him. The last thing you wanted to do is to hurt him this way. But he left you with no other choice. “I don’t want to kill you.” You flicker your eyes away. He stared down his defined pectoral muscles and grinned, letting out a short chuckle before tipping his eyes up at you, the way you remembered he liked to do. That look on his face had you gulping, nervously. “…You can’t kill someone who’s already dead.” Namjoon laced his words with venoms, struck your deepest wound with numerous blade by the way he stared with that smile that used to look so sweet, now it cuts you in every way possible. He was monstrously selfish with his actions. “Hand it over... personal matters aside. Hand the files over. And I’ll let you live.” He scoffed at you. “Of fucking course you would. Of fucking course you would fight on the side of money...” he shook his head as if he was a fool to actually thought you would change your virtue, “You’re always so money minded. Everything is money, money, money. Don’t you get bored? Is that why you were sleeping around with Seokjin?” Your breathing hitched and of course Namjoon caught it. He know he had strike gold and he dig in further. “Also, there was that guy named Wonshik too, wasn’t it? You dumped him after he got involve in that nasty money laundring scandal... guess it didn’t last long with anyone, did it?” He muffled a laughter and you winced at the thought of how Wonshik would twist your wrist when you didn’t get the deals he asked. And Seokjin had many other girls around him while he was with you so you two weren’t exactly together-together. It was a matter of faith. So you darted back at Namjoon, “You don’t know everything that’s going on in my life...” “I’m a private investigator. It’s a given.” Namjoon shot, finally feeling the bruises against his wrist, pulsating through his shin. “Making enough money to start sticking in your nose in my business for free, now ha?” You crossed your leg and pulled his waist up so you can cut the cables that has been bounding him. He had his ankles chained too so, he can’t run. His wrist aches but watching you fixing his position made him soften a bit. You had his hands bounded above his head now. “I like your hands so I don’t want them to get hurt.” You said, coming up with a sleazy excuse to touch him. Namjoon’s eyes bore in to your neck and chin as you raise his hand up and tighten the hold between the bound. “Since when do you give a shit.” He shot. “Since now.” You barked. “Then you should know that your client is a prick who cheats on his wife and deserve to be blackmailed for the shitty things he’s done to his homemaker. Not that you know anything about loyalty...” another slash through your soul from Namjoon. You placed each hand next to his ears and looked at him with unreadable set of eyes. He gazed up to you just as needy. “Why did you leave me?” He asked. You shifted to your bottom and hugged your knees, leaning your head against the metal table, staring down at him, then at the drywall. “We were going nowhere Namjoon. I heard rumours of you going around with random girls. During the training and shit. And there was nothing serious between us—“ “—nothing serious?? Don’t make me laugh.” He snorted, “I give away my virginity to you, don’t give me that bullshit.” You rested your chin on your knees, looking soft as ever. “I miss you sometimes. I miss your touch. I miss the way you tell me how your day went. I miss your hugs. Damn, I miss your hugs. They feel like home to me. A home I never had.” You reminisced, “But we were also young.” “You don’t remember do you? You came to my house, drunk.” Namjoon giggled. The pain is crippling his bone but he continued talking. “...you were God damn sexy. Your lipstick is smeared. Totally wasted. Your hair is just... everywhere but perfect in my eyes that night. It took everything in me not to pounce on you. Especially when you call my name that way...” He bit his lower lip and you hid your face in your folded arm. “I came to your house, drunk?” You couldn’t believe it. “Twice.” He said. “And then National Day happened.” He added. “Do you remember that?” How could you forget. You showed up unannounced on Namjoon’s doorstep, after he got out of a shower, shoved him to the nearest wall and tell him that you hated him for exposing an evidence that made you lose a case. “Fucking bastard,” you hissed in his face. Namjoon scoffed to the floor, hand rested on his hip as he processes the profanity you delivered to him with a slight amusement. The action made you boil so you leaned forward and push his chest, hard. Namjoon stumble back a few step. Namjoon didn’t want to hurt you so he muttered, “Stop.” But you marched to him, fueled with hate and shove him again. “I said. Don’t.” Namjoon warned, walking forward, towering over you until your back hit the wall behind you. He slammed his palm next to your shoulder and a picture frame hanging on the wall, fell to the ground from the impact, shattered. Namjoon’s eyes bore into you, as you wait for your impending death from the way he stared. Heat resonates from his body, but not enough to make you shrivel. If anything, you challenged him. He gulped at his own desires and how the anger that bubbles over, turned into an unexplainable lust. Your drunken kisses previously may have held him hostage for many lonely weeks that come, but tonight he’s sure he’s not letting you leave that door without a mark. So he plummeted into a heated kiss, capturing your lips with his very own, keen to feed his carnal desires and treat you the way he had been imagining, many times before. The most surprising thing was, you were responding... positively. He repelled for a quick second to breath, “Fuck. I thought you hate me.” You pulled his collar and bring him closer, “Learn to eat what’s served.” You growled back and Namjoon groaned as he pressed his hip on you, sandwiched between the wall and Namjoon’s delicious body. “Bed?” He asked between hungry kisses. He saw you nod desperately and stepped back to crouched down so he could have you over his shoulder and into the bedroom as agreed, and throw you on the bed. You woke up deathly sore, with hickey marks more than you could count. Along your inner thighs, your collarbones, and bite mark on your shoulders, Namjoon didn’t hold back, Namjoon didn’t control himself, at all. Taking the chance of him being in the shower, you put on your clothes in a hurry, scattered around the room and left nothing behind for him. Namjoon knew that you left. And in his mind, he knows that he is foolish for being in love with one girl and one girl alone. It hurts him to a certain degree. He felt so used. But he liked it? Namjoon saw your eyes flicker as you shut down that memory with a blink of an eye. He was hopeful, foolishly hopeful for things between you two to change, tell you that he wants you and only you, make you feel loved the way that you should be loved, take away whatever pain you’re going through because he knows the you that he is watching right now is not the old you. The old you was vibrant, puts everyone first before yourself, easy to love and speaks her mind. Not this guarded, money minded monster who throws away genuine love for the fun of it. Namjoon was the only person who could bring out that old part of you, but unfortunately, you grew tired of being kind and nice that you cover yourself up with false strength and fortress. “Is there something on my jaw?” He suddenly asked. And you looked, drawing your face closer to his to take a better look. “No, why?” You asked, squinting your eyes when he said to look harder. So you straddled him to have more balance and Namjoon took you between his arm. Eventhough bounded at the wrist, he can circle your neck and glide his hand down your spine. “Namjoon stop it. I’m not playing.” You scolded him and he shot, “Kiss me.” You squirmed but he was stronger than you so you didn’t even budge. Your shirt revealed a bit of your bare skin that it came in contact with Namjoon’s very own. “I’m giving you what you want,” he snickered. You blinked slowly at him. He could be lying but, he could be telling the truth too. You hesitantly lowered your face to his but stop midway, so Namjoon raised his head from the floor to capture your lips with his once more, furrowing his brows at the familiar addicting taste of you that he had been so deprived of. He was sucking the oxygen from you and you struggled to keep the kiss going when he glide his tongue over your lower lips. You patted his chest so he’ll stop because you were out of breath but Namjoon—a trained marine army, can hold his breath longer than any average human. Suddenly you felt something in your mouth passed over by Namjoon’s tongue through the liplock. You had to force yourself away because it seemed like he could go on for another minute or two. You panted for air and put your fingers in your mouth to take out a chip. Namjoon’s chest was heaving from the adrenaline rush, and his face turned soft from the uprisen serotonin level in his blood from the kissing, he exasperatedly say, and grinning, “I trust you to do what you think is right.” You stared at the chip and realized, “You could have chewed it down and swallow it. Why didn’t you?” Namjoon smiled and shake his head. His dimples showing. “To see what you’ll do.” He easily answered. And you took a second to think. “What’s inside?” You asked. “A D-class pornography starring and directed by your client.” Namjoon passed. “Could potentially ruin his reputation to ashes. Child of God as he calls himself, thrown into the pits of hell.” Namjoon added. You weighed over the pros and cons and you tutted your tongue. “And if I return this chip to its owner...what will you do?” You smirked at Namjoon, who was laying on his back on the floor, shirtless. Shackles around his ankles, ropes around his wrist. “I will continue to pester your life with my annoying ass.” He shot. “And if I destroy them?” He rolled his hip upwards, earning a gasp from you. “I will continue to pester you on your bedsheets with my talented tongue...” he bit his lip right after. “I didn’t cheat on you... Seokjin played around with girls a lot. And Wonshik threatened me with my college fees. It was nothing serious with Seokjin. And Wonshik made me feel like trash...” you confessed. Lighting up a lighter, you used a clip to hold the chip and have it burn while the camera captured them. Namjoon’s eyes twinkled, wryly. Your clients will throw a fit but at least the source of blackmail items is diminished. And no extra copies is being made. Your client is safe. But. That is if. Namjoon is telling the truth. Question is, is he?
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