#Ff cola

[miiints-repostiory]

What's better than this? Guys bein dudes.

[miiints-repostiory]

Cola and Pretzel Play: Stardew Valley ✨✨

I just think they're silly

[vertigoartgore]

The Thing & Torgo (far away from Earth in the galaxy of the Skrulls, on a planet looking like America in the 20's/30's) by Gerald Walker.

Gerald Walker : "The Thing Enslaved". This oil painting on canvas is based on the story arc that ran through issues #90 to 93 of Fantastic Four.

[the-kr8tor]

For ff can I make a request for Hobie and reader having like a video game night and they make food and stuff. I think it’ll be cute 🥹

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I've already written about them making food together here and here! Thank you for the lovely request!! 🪩 Anon!

Pairing: Hobie Brown x fem! Reader/ Spider-Punk x fem! Reader

Tags: no use of Y/N, no specific physical description of the reader (Hobie is mentioned taller though), cw food mention, FLUFF.

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“So this button is punch, the triangle is kick. You got it?” you duck to look at his pensive face, his large hands encapsulating the entire controller.

“The X button is jump, right?” Hobie lifts his head up, face too close to yours you can't help but steal a quick kiss from his lips. He tastes like the buttery popcorn you two made, the sweetness of the cola still lingering on his lips. You pull away with a resounding lips smacking sound.

“If I knew that I'd get a kiss for every right answer, I should've let you teach me how to play your game a long time ago.”

“You just looked too cute with your face all scrunched up I just had to kiss you” your eyes twinkle in the TV's light, game sounds pinging around the living room.

“Cuter than your favourite bloke?” He points at the telly, your favourite character does his idle animation.

“Don't push your luck, Hobie.” you joke.

He retaliates by walking your character near a cliff, teetering close to the edge. You gasp dramatically.

“What'd you say again?” Hobie gives you a shit eating grin.

“Don't” you warn him with a growing smile, hands holding his arm.

“Hmm? What's that?” He doesn't relent.

“I love you?” Batting your lashes for added effect, you kiss his shoulder through his t-shirt.

Truth be told, you don't even care if he lets your character fall and die, he'd respawn anyway. But of course you won't let Hobie know about that.

“You're not sure?”

“I love you,” you snuggle your face to his upper arm, he bites back a laugh. “You're the best Spiderman ever and the best cook and the best at…everything!”

“Love you too” he bends down slightly to kiss the top of your head. “But he's getting in between us.” With one slight push of the joystick, your character falls, making a dying sound at the bottom of the cliff. “Whoops”

Hobie waits for your reaction with a smug smile. You look at him with your head tilted, patting his arm for a 'you tried' pat.

You shrug, “eh, he'll respawn”

“What the bloody hell does that mean?” he drops the controller in his lap. Smooshing your cheeks in his hands.

“Oh I have so much to teach you!” you say with your lips puckered, words almost unidentifiable. Hobie can't help but press his lips to yours with how adorable you look in his hold.

[midnightlazule]

{NSFW} Daydreams [Franky x AFAB!reader]

Summary | Franky deals with some rather dirty thoughts of you up in the crows nest, things take a turn and he finds himself finally fulfilling that dirty little fantasy of his.

CW | AFAB reader / she/her pronouns / Franky has dirty thoughts about you / mutual pining / fingering / p in v sex

It was another long, restless night up in the crow's nest. Franky sat against one of the benches that circled around the room, one of his legs resting atop the other. His leg bounced, trying to think of anything other than the boredom that ate away at him.

He was unable to close his eyes, knowing that his job was to keep watch incase of any danger that may be about. He enjoyed his sleep, but he enjoyed the knowledge that his crew was safe and sound even more.

Letting out a breath, he shifted his position and tilted his head back against the wall. He couldn't really stand sitting up here with absolutely nothing to do, it wasn't fun. He couldn't bring anything up to keep his mind occupied. Deciding to let his mind wander, he allowed it to go every which way.

What part of his body will he modify tomorrow?

What kind of fixing does the ship need? How much Cola is left? Soon, his mind wanders off into the realm of his desires, taking a perverse turn and causing a blush to break out on his cheeks.

Groaning and rubbing his face, he pushed those thoughts away, he shouldn't be thinking about you while trying to keep an eye out. Besides, anyone could walk through that door, and he didn't feel like explaining why he was breathing so heavily or why his face was such a dark red.

But it seemed no matter how hard he tried to push those perverted thoughts away, they just kept coming back, each more vivid than the last. His breath caught in his throat upon a specific imagine that popped up in his mind. The thought of seeing you in between his legs, running your hands up his thighs, so near yet not near enough to his groin. A shaky sigh left his lips as his anticipation grew, the ghostly feeling of your hands teasingly inching closer and closer to the bulge that began straining in his swim briefs.

Furrowing his brows, a shiver runs up his spine as he envisions your hands working to remove his swim briefs, pulling them down past his thighs, down to his ankles, and finally setting them to the floor. His cock stood erect, throbbing, and slightly red from the lack of relief.

He'd think about the way your eyes would lock with his, filled with lust as you slowly took him into your hands. The heat of your breath against his skin as you'd lean in, your lips tantalizingly close to his throbbing dick. With each passing second, Franky's imagination grew more vivid, the sensations more intense. He could almost feel you, the way your hands touched him and stroked him teasingly. Bringing his hand forward, he placed it atop your head, and slowly led you closer to his cock.

Tilting his head back, he'd let out a series of soft groans and whimpers, his body trembling with need. Picturing the way you'd take him into your mouth, the way your lips would wrap around his cock, taking him deep into your throat. The sensation of your tongue swirling around his sensitive tip was already pushing him closer to the edge of ecstasy.

"Ff.. fuck" Franky covered his mouth with his free hand, breathing heavily through his nose, he could barely keep himself quiet.

His mind is consumed by the image of your lips sliding up and down his shaft, the sound of your moans vibrating against him.

God, he didn't think he could last much longer, not with the way you were looking at him.

His breathing grew ragged as he imagined taking a fist full of your hair, bucking his hips and forcing his length deeper down your throat. The false sensation of your warm, wet mouth engulfing him over and over again, the way your tongue pressed against his shaft.

Soon, he could feel himself getting closer and closer, a fire burning hot and relentless. Franky envisioned the way you'd eagerly coax him towards his peak, desperately wanting him to have his sweet release.

A deep hoarse cry left his throat as he tilted over the edge, with one final stroke he lurched forwards and came, his cum coating his hand and thighs. With a deep, quivering breath, Franky sat back and groaned. He was annoyed, annoyed at the fact that you weren't actually sitting in between his legs sucking on his cock. He had been so deep in that ridiculous fantasy of his that he didn't even realize he was jerking himself off. God, what a piece of shit he was.

Sitting here imagining such dirty things with his crewmate of all people, someone who trusted him with their life. And yet, here he was fantasizing about them.

Maybe he really was a pervert.

Getting himself cleaned up and allowing shame to settle deep in his gut, Franky sat the rest of the night in the crow's nest staring outside the window, wondering how he'd face you tomorrow. -----

He could barely look you in the eyes when breakfast came, you had sat right across from him at the table. You had your usual cute sleepy smile on your face, your eyes droopy with sleep. He always loved the way you looked when you had just woken up, he often thought about how it'd feel waking up next to you. Keeping his eyes down on his barely eaten breakfest, he doesn't make any kind of protest when Luffy's hand stretches over to steal some eggs and hashbrowns.

"Is everything alright, Franky?" Robins voice startles him away from his blank thoughts. Looking up at the raven haired woman, he gives her a smile. "Everything is fine, I just didn't sleep well last night is all" he chuckled with his usual grin.

Robin gave a dismissive hum, not quite believing the cyborg but not pressing him for more answers.

Everyone else in the dining room continued on with their usual banter, everyone except for you.

Staring at Franky with a tired but worried expression, you leaned your head in one of your hands. "You didn't sleep well?" you asked, picking up a small piece of hashbrown with your fork and raising it to your mouth.

Franky looked at you, a smile on his face, though it seemed slightly forced. "It's nothing to worry about, I couldn't sleep when I was on crow nest duty, can't let down my crewmates now can I?" he chuckles.

"Can I watch you do repairs today?" you asked, completely out of the blue. Franky stopped for a moment, as if trying to comprehend the sudden subject change. Opening his mouth, then closing it, he finally registered what you had said. A large, beaming smile stretched his lips, he was absolutely delighted that you'd be interested in watching something like him doing repairs.

His mind momentarily forgot all the guilt and shame he'd been feeling since last night, he was just glad he'd have some sort of company other than Usopp. Of course he didn't have a problem with the young inventor, sometimes it just got too much listening to him drone on and on about his... more or less 'fake' adventures as the 'great Usopp'.

"Great!" you smiled and finished up the rest of your food on your plate. "Thank you for the food Sanji!" you pushed out your chair and waved Franky farewell as you left to go get some better suited clothing on.

Heading straight to your room, you felt excitement buzz in your gut at the thought of hanging out with Franky for the day. You never really had the actual courage to ask the outgoing and eccentric man.

He was a cool guy to hang around, always doing what he can to make his crewmates smile. Not to mention the way he looks while fixing up rickety and broken boards. You would never admit it to anyone about how you'd steal glances his way, enjoying the way his muscles bulged as he lifted heavy pieces of wood.

You didn't really mind the fact that he was a cyborg, all the metal coating the inside of his body just made him more... intriguing, one could say. Then again, you were sure you were the only one who thought that way, not many would want to get with a man who's half metal in fear they'd get hurt physically.

Standing in the middle of your room, you let your thoughts wander for a moment, imagining just what kind��of changes he had made to himself. A perverse smile made its way to your lips, squinting your eyes with mirth you giggled at the thought.

Putting on some shorts and a colored tank top, you slid on your usual day to day sandals and left to find Franky.

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Standing in the middle of the deck, Franky stood, speaking to Usopp about all the repairs that needed done today. He figured he'd send him over to the more... easier of things, trusting him enough to at least accomplish that. He knew Usopp was capable, he just didn't trust him with bigger, more complicated things.

Taking the small list he was given, Usopp went on his way.

Passing him on your way towards Franky, you gave him a small smile and wave.

Noticing your presence, Franky waved you over, "so you think you can help with fixing up some worn boards down below?" he asked. You visibly paled, you didn't know a single thing about fixing up a ship, "uhh.. I- don't really know how to do any of that" you let out an awkward laugh, suddenly feeling like you were wasting the shipwrights time.

He snickered, placing a hand on your back he had you walk with him as the both of you made your way down below. "I was just kidding you, I don't expect you to help unless you want to, you're the one who wanted to watch after all" he glanced down at you.

Entering into Frankys workshop, Franky lit a couple of the lanterns that were strewn about. "We'll need our tools of course..." he muttered, brushing his fingers against his pointed chin as he looked around.

"You mind carrying a few things?" he turned and looked at you as he picked up a mallet and box of nails. Shaking your head, you reached out and took the items from his hands. Standing there awkwardly as he grabbed the rest of the tools he needed, you shuffled your feet and looked around.

His workshop was mostly covered in metal walling, save for the floor and flight of stairs. Noting the few posters on his wall, you blushed seeing a particularly lewd one of a woman in a small fitting bikini. Looking away, you focused on the floor in front of you.

"Alright" Franky grabbed the rest of the tools he needed, "time to go to the belly of this ship, there's a few things down there that need fixing before anything else" he made a small 'hyup' lifting some of the heavier tools.

Walking with nothing but a lit lantern and a heavy mallet, you followed Franky through a set of stairs leading downwards. The walk was silent, and slightly awkward, neither you or Franky had really spent time together like this. Usually it was with the rest of the crew, but never alone.

It was a nice yet strange change of pace, at least to you it was.

Franky, internally, was feeling a flurry of emotions. He didn't know what to think of this whole thing, did you know about what he did last night? How he imagined you doing such dirty things to him? Of course you didn't, what was he thinking? You weren't a mind reader...

You were you.

His worry sick thoughts were cut short when he nearly tripped on the last step. Lurching forwards and almost falling face first onto the floor, he felt one of your hands curl over his bicep, pulling him back and steadying him as best you could.

Looking at you with a sheepish smile, he apologized for not watching where he was going. "Are you sure you're alright, Franky?" you asked, letting your hand linger on his bicep for a moment as you looked up at him.

He liked the feeling of your warm hand on his skin. "I'm alright, I was just thinking how great it is to have such beautiful company helping me today" he gave his usual goofy grin. You smiled, a light dusting of red on your cheeks. "Oh please, I'm not going to be much help, I don't know the first thing about fixing a ship" you removed your hand from him and looked away, feeling embarrassed.

"I can show you" Franky shrugged, "I have no problem showing you how to do some of the more simpler of things" he walked over towards a random barrel and plopped his tools down. "Come on, it's simple, I promise."

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Wiping some sweat for your brow, you cracked your knuckles and stretched your arms. Having been in the same position holding the board Franky was nailing into the wall had you all stiff. "See? told you it wasn't that hard" Franky grinned, smoothing back his hair.

"Yeah yeah, sure. But those boards are heavy as hell, I don't know how you do this almost everyday" you chuckled. Pulling at your shirt, you attempted to fan yourself, "not to mention this heat, I'd rather deal with a winter island" you groaned, your clothes feeling incredibly uncomfortable against your clammy skin.

Franky shrugged, "you get used to it"

Scoffing, you gave him a doubtful look, "you're wearing nothing but swim briefs and a open Hawaiian shirt, I don't get that luxury" I motion towards my own clothes. "You could also just wear nothing but swim briefs" Franky joked, shooting you a smile.

"Pervert" you snorted, a light blush dusting your cheeks.

"What?? I'm sure you'd look SUPER in them too!" he winked, "we could be matching."

You looked at the cyborg with a raised eyebrow, deciding to play him at his own game you placed a finger on your chin and let out a thoughtful hum. "Matching huh? Maybe I'll have to take you up on that offer" seeing his face flush, you winked at him.

Before Franky could open his mouth a voice called from the staircase. "___~! I've got snacks and drinks for you up here!" Sanjis coo echoed from the staircase. Rolling your eyes, you silently cursed the cook for disrupting such a moment.

"Go, I got the rest of this" Franky motioned for you to leave, leaning down to grab his mallet and some nails, he looked back at you with a smile. "Are.. you sure? I don't mind staying down here" you reached down to grab an extra mallet before Franky plucked it out of your hands.

"I don't want you suffering from heat stroke or something, Chopper will have my ass" he chuckled, "besides, I've done this plenty of times, I wouldn't be the shipwright if I couldn't handle some simple heat" giving a goofy grin.

Giving him a look, you decided not to fight him on the matter.

"You want me to grab you something while I'm up there?" you ask, "I can snag some of Sanjis snacks he made for me."

Shaking his head, "nah, I wont be much longer, you get on up there"

Watching him for a moment longer, you turned and left up the stairs, feeling a little upset that yours and Franky's time together had to end so abruptly.

Franky watched you leave out the corner of his eye, sighing and slicking his hair back for what felt like the 50th time, he got back to work. He didn't appreciate how silent the room had gotten after you left, it was unpleasant. The lack of your laughter and pretty voice had him feeling off, like staying down here simply wasn't worth it anymore.

Pushing those thoughts aside, he got himself back to work, placing and hammering in the rest of the boards.

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"Who's on watch tonight?" you asked, taking a seat next to Robin at the dinner table. "Franky is" she looked at you, resting her chin on the back of her hand. "Again?" you asked, worry evident in your voice, "didn't he take watch last night?"

"He did, he claimed he was feeling restless" she stared at you with that usual knowing smile. "He hasn't eaten dinner yet either, why don't you go take some up to him?" she winked at you, sending you off.

"O..kay?" you slowly got up from your seat, confused as to why she was sending you of all people to bring him food. It wasn't that you were opposed to bringing Franky food, it was just that strange look she was giving you, almost as if she knew something you didn't.

You didn't like it.

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Packing you up some dinner and a couple drinks, Sanji took special care to stuff it all into a bag that you could carry up with you to the crow's nest. Giving him your thanks and a sweet smile, you left the cook swooning as you slipped out of the dining room. Slipping the bag over your shoulder and double checking that it wouldn't open, you bee-lined towards the ladder that led up to the crow's nest and began climbing up.

Shivering as you made your way up, you cursed the sea for having such cold nights. At least the crow's nest was closed in instead of open like most ships, something you could thank Franky for you supposed. Slowly but surely, you got near the top, "Franky?" you called out as you popped your head up through the opening.

Pushing yourself up, you sighed with relief as you finally made it to the top. "Hello?" you called, sitting down on the wooden floor with your legs dangling from the opening below, you set down the back and pushed yourself back. Standing up, you looked around the room, and finally spotted the cyborg sitting behind the metal bars that held up all of Zoros' weights.

Walking up to the man, you took notice of the way he was positioned, laying with his head tilted back, arms spread resting on the top of the bench, and legs spread wide open. You kept your eyes trained on what you could see of his face as you approached him, trying to ignore the blush of embarrassment that traveled up your neck, you bent down and patted the man on his face.

"...Franky?" you whispered, leaning a bit closer, you nearly screamed when he grabbed your arm and yanked you forward. Stumbling against the benches, you winced as your knee hit and scraped against the wood. Feeling his other arm wrap around you, you felt the wind get squeezed out of your lungs as he held you against him. "F-Franky!" you gasped, gritting your teeth from the his sheer strength.

Panic began to set in, frantically trying to get out of his grip, you did the one thing you could think of.

"Sorry Franky" you croaked out as you shoved one of your knees forward, feeling it connect with his groin, it took seconds before you were released and almost thrown the the floor. The sound of pained groans reached your ears, looking up at the blue haired man, you almost felt pity for him.

Cupping his pelvic area, he closed his legs and bent forwards a bit, his face contorted with pain.

You tried to feel bad, and you would feel bad if it weren't for the throbbing pain in your ribs and lungs from being crushed by a half metal-man. Rubbing at your sore ribs, you watched with a frown as the pain slowly faded from Franky.

His face was red from pain as he opened his eyes, letting out a pitiful sob he leaned back and groaned. Did you really knee him that hard? You couldn't really tell, being on the brink of passing out and all.

"Sorry" you muttered, watching him from the floor.

His eyes flickered towards you, then back at the ceiling, then back at you.

You could see everything he was feeling in that moment; confusion, anger, pain, and back to confusion.

"I tried waking you up and you decided to attempt to squeeze the life out of me" you watched him, still nursing your definitely bruised ribs. Franky stayed silent, looking back at the ceiling he remained quiet as he waited for the pain to subside.

Getting up from your spot, you let out a small groan of pain as you made your way to the bag of food. "I figured you'd be hungry since you didn't come down for dinner, and I haven't seen you really eat at all today, so... I brought this up for you" setting the bag next to him, you sat back down on the floor with a sigh.

"...Thanks" he muttered, you frowned.

"You're not upset with me are you?" you asked, you'd understand if he was, but you didn't want him to be.

Spreading his legs back to their original position, you grimaced seeing the red all around his left inner thigh. It was clear now that you hadn't even hit him smack dab in the middle, instead you had kneed his left ball. Ouch.

Franky let out a pained snicker, catching you pretty much staring at his groin, he couldn't help but poke fun "first you knee me and now you're staring at my crotch? Some class you have" he slowly sits forwards and grabbed the bag and began pulling out all its contents.

"'Just feel bad, looks like it hurts" you shrugged, looking at the ground, you fought off the rising blush on your cheeks. "It does hurt, feels like one of em popped if I'm being truthful" he smiled, "almost reminds me of when Robin 'helped' me with my decision on joining the crew."

It was your turn to snicker, remembering how Robin had used her devil fruit to practically squeeze off Franky's poor balls. "Don't laugh! That was an incredibly painful time! I thought I was gunna loose em.." he sighed, opening one of the bento boxes, he hummed with delight.

"Yeah but it was funny watching you flail around" you snorted, the atmosphere in the Crow's nest changing almost instantly as you laughed.

Franky loved hearing your laugh, it was like hearing angels sing, he knew it was incredibly cheesy, but it was true. "You have a pretty laugh" he blurted out, accidentally voicing his thoughts, he went back to focusing on his dinner, hoping you didn't catch what he said.

He didn't know why he was so... hesitant.

He had no problem complimenting the other ladies, hell he didn't have a problem complimenting you out in public.

But in private? It felt more.. intimate.

The usual confident Franky reduced down to a blushing mess was not a look he wanted for himself. Why was it so hard to be honest to you? He so badly wanted to tell you how beautiful he thought you were, how pretty your smiles were and how absolutely SUPER you looked in general.

"Franky?" your voice brought him out of his thoughts, "what did you say?" you had moved from your original spot on the floor to sitting almost in between his legs.

Almost dropping his bento box onto the ground, he breathed out deeply, his pupils dilating as his thoughts immediately went back to his fantasy he had the other night.

"I said thank you for bringing me up dinner" he coughed, looking away.

You frowned, "that's not what you said."

Franky raised an eyebrow, feigning confusion, "I'm pretty sure that's what I said" he went back to focusing on his dinner. "You said my laugh was pretty" you stared at him, frown still etched on your face. "Can you just... I don't know, be honest with me for once?" your frown deepens.

Confused, Franky furrowed his eyebrows, "I don't know what you mean."

A deep sigh left your lips, looking down at the floor you contemplated retiring to your room for the night. You didn't know what to think, you didn't believe that Franky was intentionally messing with your emotions, was he even aware? Most likely not, he seemed extremely oblivious.

But with the whole joke about matching outfits, and the fact that he said your laugh was pretty, was it so wrong for you to get your hopes up?

"Can I ask you something Franky? And can you please be honest about it?" you asked, your voice soft as you continued to gaze at the ground. God you felt so... you felt like you were being over dramatic.

He treated both Nami and Robin pretty much the same way with all the compliments. But somehow, the way he complemented you just felt... different, almost special. You didn't know how to describe it, and at the hour of need when you attempted to call back those memories, all you could do was gaslight yourself into believing that they really weren't special.

Struggling, you decided that ruining a perfectly good friendship wasn't worth it.

"I- nevermind.. I'm going to bed, enjoy your dinner" getting up from your spot, you felt a hand wrap around your wrist. "You can't just leave me hanging like that, what were you going to ask me?" Franky asked, the confusion on his face hadn't dwindled.

"Nothing, it wasn't important, now can you please let me go?" you attempted to pull your arm away, but even you knew you weren't strong enough to get out of Franky's grasp. "No, whatever you have to say is important, now tell me" he had long forgotten about his dinner, setting it off to the side.

Biting the inside of your cheek, you didn't know how to feel in the given moment, words bubbled forth but it felt far too difficult to speak.

"Do you..." you closed your mouth and grit your teeth.

Letting out a sigh and finally looking Franky in the eyes, you decided that opening up to him now was better than causing future drama. If it ruined whatever the both of you had now, then so be it.

"Do you dislike the idea of being with me?" you watched him, waiting for his reaction, for anything to give you the answer you were hoping not to get, but were expecting.

"What?" he looked at you in disbelief.

"You heard me" you looked down, "I'm not repeating myself."

God, look at you.

An absolute mess, sitting here hoping, wishing that the man you were head over heels for felt the same. You felt like it was wrong, that liking him when he only thought of you as a friend was a line you weren't supposed to cross.

Feeling arms pull you in and wrap around you, you were confused.

"Geez, I'm just not good for anything this week, huh?" Franky chuckled. "Totally not super of me to ignore an absolute beautiful lady" hugging you a little tighter, he sighed.

"I do like the idea of being with you, ___, you have a SUPER personality and everything, I just.." he used one of his hands to wipe at his face, embarrassment burning red along his neck and cheeks. "You're young, I'm what.. a good ten years older than you? That's one crazy gap, and not to mention I'm a cyborg, I'm almost all metal, that wouldn't be comfortable."

"God, you're... really dense" you sighed, pushing away from the man. "Franky, I like the fact that you're a cyborg, I like that you're older, I like everything about you, why can't you see that?!" You had an exasperated expression.

"I don't care that you're made up of metal, I don't care what parts of your body you've modified, I like you for you, for all of you" crossing your arms you frowned, you didn't know how many times you'd have to repeat that.

Franky stood still, looking at you with a strange expression, It looked as if he were contemplating something.

"Will you say something, please?" you wanted to run away and hide.

"I need to be honest about something then" Franky spoke, sitting back down on the benches, he sighed and clenched his fist. He didn't like the idea of all of this without you knowing the kind of person he was, he was a pervert, one that fantasized about the woman he liked without her knowing, he was disgusting.

You stood and waited, arms crossed over your chest.

How did he even go about explaining this? He couldn't just tell you that he had an extremely dirty fantasy of you the other night.

"I had thoughts the other night about you, indecent thoughts, ones that I shouldn't have been having about a fellow crewmate" he said it as bluntly as he could.

You let out a bark of laughter.

"That's it?" you couldn't hold back a snort, "Franky, I have indecent thoughts about you all the time" you shook your head, "I had indecent thoughts earlier today when the two of us were down in the belly of the Thousand Sunny fixing those boards, the way you had to position yourself behind me at some point in order to get the nail in correctly? Yeah, the reason I was so red wasn't because of the heat, it's because I was thinking about how good it would feel for you to just drop that mallet and take me right up against the fucking wall" you blushed at your confession, but at this point it didn't matter.

"I had indecent thoughts yesterday when you sat next to me during dinner, the way you reached over me to grab the salt, the way I could feel your body warmth and just everything" you wiped the side of your face and chuckled. "You're not a bad person for having fantasies and indecent thoughts about the person you like, it happens to everyone."

Turning to look at Franky, your eyes landed on his incredibly red face.

You said too much.

"God damn little lady, you really have all those kinda thoughts 'bout me? And people say I'm the pervert.." he stood up, a grin on his reddened face.

Before you could defend yourself, Franky leaned down and captured your lips in a heated kiss. Holding you steady, he wasted no time letting his hands travel. "F-Franky!" you gasped, feeling his hand travel down to your ass, grabbing a handful of it.

Pulling you back into the kiss, he removed his hand from your bottom and wrapped it around your waist. Dragging you back towards the bench, he sat down and placed you on his leg. "Now why don't we go ahead and indulge a little in these dirty fantasies of ours? How does that sound little lady, hm?" he asked, his face was flushed, eyelids droopy and voice laced with absolute need.

Your eyes flickered down to his groin, seeing it throbbing against his swim briefs your face flushed a deep deep red.

"Aw come on, no need to get all shy" he chuckled, grabbing your chin, he allowed his lips to travel from your lips down to your jaw, and onto your neck. Your breathing became labored, feeling his lips and teeth against your skin, so raw with need and desire. Your deepest fantasies you'd have about this man were coming true, you were swimming in absolute ecstasy.

Franky reveled in the noises you were making, especially since he was the one coaxing them out of you. Letting his hands roam over your thighs and hips, he left not an inch of skin untouched. He wanted you, so deeply and so badly, that waiting any longer felt like an eternity.

Pulling away for a moment, he removed his Hawaiian shirt, he was losing patience.

Bunding up his shirt into a makeshift pillow, he set it onto the extended bench behind you. Placing a hand on your back, he laid you back against the bench. "Surely you plan on making this a little more fair?" Franky smirked, motioning to your clothes, you realized you were still fully clothed whereas Franky had nothing on but his swim briefs.

"Only if you help" you lifted your hips, feeling his fingers curl around the hem of your pants, he slowly removed them. Groaning, he took in the sight of your legs and thighs. He always admired your legs, it was something that just got him going, he didn't understand why.

Bringing one of your legs up, he placed his lips against your ankle and began kissing up your leg. You shivered, enjoying the feeling of his lips brushing against your skin. "You're absolutely beautiful, y'know that?" he spoke, taking his time to enjoy the flustered look you were giving.

Getting closer and closer to your underwear, his eyes never left yours as his hands traveled up the sides of your thighs. Curling around the hem of your underwear, he slowly pulled them down. You swallowed, closing your legs and blushing, you felt incredibly nervous having him see you for the first time.

"Come now little lady, I wont bite" he planted a kiss on your knee before using his hands to slowly spread your legs. Watching him with nervous eyes, your eyes followed him as he slowly lowered himself down. Feeling his warm breath against your slick cunt, you felt like time stopped when his mouth finally latched against you, tongue slowly dragging up against you, you arched your back and moaned out.

"Shh, can't be waking up the others" he spoke against you before grabbing your hips and pressing his tongue firmly against your clit. He wanted to make you writhe from beneath him, he grunted feeling his erection throb painfully against his swim briefs.

He knew it wasn't time yet.

Your toes curled as he continued to suck and drag his tongue over your clit. Sliding one of his hands underneath his chin, he probed it against your hole before pushing it in. You arched against the bench, having to cover your mouth as you cried out. "Look at you, being good n staying quiet" he cooed, figuring you deserved some kind of reward, he slowly inserted a second finger.

"Ah F...franky, pl- please" you writhed below him, feeling his free arm hold you a little tighter, he stilled your hips from moving too much. Franky groaned against you, hearing you say his name like that, god... he felt his cock throb, and he began questioning just how long he'd be able to hold out for.

Sitting up, he continued to finger you, loving how your walls throbbed around him he could only imagine just how good you'd feel around him. But he wanted to play with you for a little while longer, see how pent up he could get you.

Bringing his other hand down, he palmed his erection, "this what you're wanting?" he smirked, seeing your lust-drunk eyes silently begging him. Slipping his swim briefs off as best he could with one hand, he sighed with relief once his cock sprang out, finally free from his rather tight swim briefs.

Watching you with lidded eyes, he loved the way you clenched around him once he finally rid himself of the rest of his clothing. Removing his fingers from you, he brought them up to his mouth and sucked off what he could. "Why don't you go ahead and remove the shirt of yours, or do you want help?" he asked.

You slowly sat up, quivering from how excited your body felt, you pulled your shirt up over your head. Franky took in the sight of your bra, liking the cute design of it, he wondered if you knew such a thing was going to happen tonight.

Watching you unclasp and remove your bra, he sucked in a breath at the sight of your chest, "god, can you get any more beautiful?" he groaned. Sitting back on the bench, he motioned for you to get in front of him.

Standing on shaky legs, you stood in between his legs. "Look at you, can't believe I held out this long on telling you how much I liked ya, could've had all of this to myself a whole lot sooner" he grabbed your hips, bringing you closer. Leaning forwards and running his tongue over one of your nipples, he lowered his other hand back down to your slick folds.

"Spread your legs a bit" he tapped one of your legs with a finger, finally being granted enough room, he started rubbing at your clit. You struggled to keep yourself upright, having to place a hand on his shoulder to keep yourself still, your legs nearly buckled when he slipped two fingers in again.

"That's it, atta girl" he praised, "keep yourself upright, nice and still for me, alright?" he latched his mouth back around a nipple and began sucking on it, swirling his tongue over it. "Oh... Ah..hA~! Franky!" you glared down at him, feeling him release your nipple from between his teeth.

Flashing you a smile, he pulled his fingers out of you and grabbed at your hips. Pulling you forwards, and having you sit over him, you shivered feeling the warmth of his cock just barely touching you. "If I'm too rough for your taste don't hesitate to tell me, alright?" he brushed his dry fingers against your cheek, "don't wanna hurt ya."

Nodding, he lifted your hips and grabbed hold of his cock, pumping it a good few times, he used his own pre cum to lubricate himself. Slowly easing you down, your lips parted feeling his tip slowly push into you.

"Fuck" Franky growled, eyebrows furrowed as he finally felt you for the first time. Easing you slowly down his length, you groaned, eyes closing with pleasure. Bottoming out, you could feel him throbbing inside of you, each time sending a pleasurable jolt up your body.

"Feel so god damn good, shoulda done this sooner huh?" he groaned, leaning your head down, you captured his lips in a soft, delicate kiss. Rolling your hips, you felt his fingers tighten against your skin.

"You keep doin that and I'm not sure I'll be able to control myself" he tilted his head back and moaned, loving the feeling of you grinding down on him. "What if I don't want you to control yourself?" you sighed, leaning down to leave a trail of kisses against his jaw, you felt his hands leave your hips. "Better take that back now little lady" he wrapped his arms around your middle, securing you against him.

You remained quiet, giving him another kiss against his jaw, he knew you weren't going to take back what you said.

A loud moan was ripped from your throat as he started a brutal pace, fucking up into you, you could hear skin slapping against skin echoing all around the Crow's nest. You hoped everyone was fast asleep.

"O-oh fuck! Franky!" you shuddered against him, eyes rolling to the back of your head feeling his cock hit your sweet spot over and over again. "That's it" Franky groaned, he wasn't sure how long he'd be able to last, not when he's been wanting this for so so long.

Pulling out before he could reach his release, he tried to control his labored breathing. You whined, feeling empty, "please don't stop Franky, please!" you begged, desperately wanting to feel him inside of you again.

"Can't say no when you're asking me with such a lewd tone of voice" lowering you back down onto him, his eyes fluttered closed feeling your warmth wrap around him once again.

Repositioning his arms, he slid them underneath your legs, forcing them wider apart you mewled at the uncomfortable stretch. "Trust me" Franky held you securely against him before standing up from the bench. Wrapping your arms as best you could around his, you felt the cold wall of the training locker up against your back. Shivering, the cold was quickly forgotten as Franky began fucking into you again.

A low, almost gurgled moan left your throat. Feeling him hit so much deeper, it had you seeing stars, "Hnng~ oh... oh~! Franky, haa...~ fuck" your nails dug into his forearms, toes curling as a pressure formed in your gut.

Tilting your head up, your eyes met with Frankys lidded eyes, his eyebrows furrowed with concentration and pleasure. Part of you felt bad for having him do all the work, you knew you'd make it up to him later, but right now all you could think about was how good he felt.

Bringing one of your hands up, you cupped the side of his face and brought him closer. Locking your lips with his, you felt his tongue swipe against your bottom lip. Giving him permission, you groaned feeling his tongue enter your mouth. Feeling that pressure get closer and closer to snapping, you moaned into his mouth, eyes rolling to the back of your head as your cunt spasmed around his cock.

Frankys hips stuttered before fucking into you at an even faster pace. "Nghh.. f-franky!" you broke the kiss and tilted your head back against the wall. Your body felt like it was on fire, nerves sparking with overstimulation you cried out.

Feeling the pressure in his groin grow, Frankys thrusting became more and more sporadic, trying desperately to chase the release he oh so desperately wanted.

Finally, with one last desperate thrust, Franky used the wall to support himself as he came inside of you, rutting his hips upwards in order to keep his cum from leaking out, he slowly lowered you back down against the bench.

Breathing heavily, Franky slowly untangled himself from you, groaning from the pain of having your legs stretched in such a position for so long, you took a moment to let your sore legs rest.

"Didn't know you were such a freak" Franky chuckled, groaning as he sat down next to you. "I don't know what you're talking about" you stayed still, keeping your eyes on the ceiling. "It's not everyday you get a beautiful woman like yourself willing to be folded like that" Franky peered over at you, "at least now I know you're flexible."

Rolling your eyes and blushing you looked at him and swatted him lightly with the back of your hand. "No need to poke fun... do you think they heard us?"

"Oh definitely" he nodded and laughed, "we're not going to hear the end of it."

Suddenly, your thoughts went back to earlier in the evening, thinking back to how Robin suggested you bring him some dinner..

Groaning and leaning forwards, you rubbed your face, completely embarrassed.

She knew exactly what was going to happen.

Franky gave you a weird look, figuring it was the realization that everyone was going to be tired and cranky tomorrow thanks to yours and his rather loud love making, he chuckled.

"Worth it though" he muttered under his breath, glancing over towards you, a warm smile plastered itself on his face. 

[gingergofastboatsmojito]

The Beef →← The flesh

What if seeing as Storer is keen on planting breadcrumbs in plain sight, instead of pasta being code for sex on the show, the meat is actually what represents the flesh (and its pleasures)?

Walk with me here:

Syd offered him Coca-Cola braised short ribs, which he "ate from her plate" yet didn't think were perfect. - Because he wasn't involved in the dish at that point the dish lacked acid. Carmy is the acid → bingo!

Even before that, in 01X03, Carmy had offered her something with meat and rice too, that was "good" in S1, but she refused to eat it:

Then Syd proposed beef smoked consommé and Carm liked the idea, even tho they didn't "eat" it.

And then there's the Kasamagate where she went on her food tour by herself and then she ended up asking a butcher about short ribs.

Then in Avec they changed the menu at the last minute to, yes, you guessed it:

She should have been with Carmy but they couldn't eat the beef because ... anyway...

FF to Bolognese 02x08 (pre-omelette), which is also the name of the Italian sauce with meat he made for dinner and for Claire when they slept together

BUT as he was making it, Storer gave us this totally unhinged shot of Syd's bare back and ink:

Carmy ate the beef that night, only he ate the meat with someone else:

Bonus track: guess what he drew while he was with Claire (because they didn't have any heat)?

Yes, the concord grapes with the beef consommé type of thing... (I think that to him, subconsciously speaking, the beef consommé represent himself and the black concord grapes represent Sydney).

#SydcarmyEndgame

PS: I keep thinking that their star will come via their Pasta, but the sex has more to do with the meat and short ribs and beef and FLESH.

CANNOT WAIT.

Update: I used to think that only short ribs or any type of beef were the kind of meat associated with this theory, but after watching S3 I broadened the spectrum to fish because of the Paupiette of hamachi with blood orange sauce.

I still think that red meat is the strongest option here, not only for the obvious reasons:

But also because RED is one of the Sydcarmy colors → check this out

Remember to follow my tag #Gingerpovs 💋

[likesplatterpaint]

Welp. Uh.

A few days ago I got an email from a recruiter reaching out to me on behalf of a ritzy private school in our area, looking for a 9-12 art teacher.

I replied with how flattered I was, but they were currently offering 12k less than what I make, and I’m primarily specialized in digital arts now.

She said she’d pass that along. The head of school has reached out to me today to discuss further. Uhhhhh???

Pros:

Change of scenery,

much smaller class sizes,

Beautiful campus

fewer discipline issues (school has a great reputation and two of my rockstar 8th graders left to do high school there)

fewer IEPs to juggle (my 2nd pd class is 20 students with 11 having needs, 3rd pd is similar with two having significant modification needs)

No teaching comp sci

No teaching middle school, which is fine right now but usually is a huge source of my stress

Less chance of school shooting jfc

Cons

Longer commute (34 min vs my current 22)

Loss of union protections

Potential loss of good benefits (our insurance is hella)

No tenure, likely at will

Fine art position, which means back to teaching drawing, painting and sculpture and not my current specialization. I’ve never taught traditional fine art at the high school level and made a fuss about doing so last year alongside my digital stuff because it was 5 preps ffs. (Now I’m teaching 5 preps anyway)

Unknown environment- I would be leaving a tight knit staff where I am known and respected for the most part

Im getting that they have a pretty big emphasis on teachers being involved in extracurriculars, which I have mostly ignored at my school

Being the type of dickwad that leaves mid year (I would potentially see if they would wait til spring semester because Yikes for my kids)

Unknown situation with subs/leave- I currently have 18 sick days and 3 personal

Unknown situation regarding payscale- where I am now, I can expect to at least go up one step every year and get some sort of COLA

Right now cons look like they’re winning but I think I’ll still talk to the head of school, just to see. I spoke to my coworker whose daughter left for there and she said it’s amazing there, would teach there herself but for the fewer protections and benefits.

Life what u doin

[brinxxxx]

A Bang Chan FF (content warning 18+!!) (smut)

Whipped For You

Chapter 7: Silent Cry

Author POV:

As you all go back to the table everyone looks at you funny. Why were all 3 of your leaving the woman's bathroom. "What the hell is going on here? Why all three of you in the bathroom?"

I.N giving cheeky looks you give him a disgusted look back. "No. Mr Yang definitely not that! I wasn't feeling well and Mr Lee and Mr Bang went to check on me. I'm fine now. Soooo shall we get drinking or what?"

"Someone's feeling it now! Thank you okay what we drinking?" Felix shouting with all his excitement. We all started with something easy. Soju. Your usual go to drink when it's casual. If you really wanted to get wrecked you'd go for gin or vodka but you're keeping your wits about you. Just incase.

*skips to three hours later*

You're all still at the restaurant, you're all some what intoxicated, some most than others. You are tipsy but not drunk. You decide it's time go home you've had your fun hit you just want to go home and unwind. Letting the others enjoy going to the karaoke night.

"Thank you for everything tonight. Sadly I should head home. Don't want to nurse hangover tomorrow. Have a great night celebrating! See you all on Thursday!"

"Y/N I'll take you home!"

Chan calls out. "I brought you here I'll take you back. I'll be heading home too. I need get a few things in order for tomorrows meeting anyways"

"Chan haven't you been drinking?"

Han pointed out.

"I've been drinking cola all night. Don't worry Hannie."

"Well Y/N I would like to see you in my office on Thursday please. We have a meeting about some new comers in my floor and I would like you to show them around"

"Of course Mr Hwang. I'll happily help. Just email the details tomorrow and I'll be able to prep something for them"

And with that you leave with Chan. You sit in the car in pleasant silence. He gently placed his hand on your bare thigh as he sighs "do you think I wouldn't notice what you're wearing Y/N...you know how to distract a man from his meal"

"Sorry sir I have no idea what you are talking about..."

"Why do you think we had our little moment in the bathroom?"

"To be honest I thought you were drunk"

"Really? Didn't you not get a good taste? No alcohol in me babygirl."

"Then why did you kiss me?"

"Why do YOU think I kissed you? Isn't it obvious?"

"Oh look Mr Bang there's my house...thank you for the lift...see you Thursday"

"Wait Y/N!?"

You shut the door. Ran quickly into your house. Feeling hot and bothered. You ran upstairs and dressed into comfortable pjs. Grabbed your vibrator and allowing your mind to travel the deep thoughts of memories of you and Chan. You hear a knock at the door and ignore it. Wanting to continue what you are doing but you get a fright when you hear his voice.

"Y/N? Are you okay? Please let me in."

You were so close to your high. You don't know why you stopped. But you decide to answer the door to see chan looking worried whilst you looked, hungry, desire in your eyes and drunk on lust you pull him into the house and lock the door. It was like he knew. He pull you into a kiss. Started off so gentle but as it went on the rougher it was getting.

You lead him to your room. He gently pushes you onto the bed as he kneels on top of you he gets the fright of his life...he knelt on your vibrator which turned back on. You both laugh but that laugh instantly turned into moans of pleasure as he places the vibrator on you.

"That's my good babygirl. Now don't move. Bad girls get punished."

"You now I won't be able to stay still..."

"I'm sure you can. Do it for daddy"

"and Y-yes daddy."

"Good girl now hold the toy just now."

He goes down and licks you out whilst your still holding the toy. The screams and moans coming out fromyou were new. You've never had this type of pleasure before. It was so good. On the other hand Chan was growling with all the noise you were making.

"So wet baby. You taste so Fucking good. Come have a taste..."

He comes to kiss you. You both moan into each other. "You taste good right baby?"

"I want to taste daddy next"

"You-you what...?"

"Daddy got to taste me. It's only fair if I taste daddy too"

"Are you sure you're comfortable with this Y/N?"

"Why wouldn't I be. If you change your mind that's okay Chan. I just want to enjoy what we are doing..."

"Come here and taste daddy then baby"

Without hesitation you got on all fours waiting patiently for him to unzip his trousers and let out his very hard meat. It hits your face making you moan instantly. He grabs your toy and plays with you as you give him head. Though he's the longest you've had it never phased your gag reflex and to say the least Chan was VERY shocked that you could take all of him in your mouth.

"Jesus fuck Y/N. You're taking daddy so well"

Before you know it he flips you on your back.

"Do you want to take daddy?"

You were so into your sub space you nod with a cheeky grin. As soon as he lined himself up and slowly went in on you you gasp. "That's my girl taking daddy soo well. Good baby"

He coos at you "faster daddy. Please"

"As my girl wishes"

He picks up the pace quickly and the grunts and moans coming from him were making this interaction sooo much hotter "god you feel so good baby. Don't think I'll be done with you after this"

"Daddy I'm gonna cum."

"Cum baby girl. All over daddy's dick"

With the contractions from your release Chan wasn't far behind both of your screaming in pleasure. He falls down on top of you both panting. Realisation hit what you just done.

"Shit Chan. Your fiancé! She's going to kill us!"

"Y-Y/N what are you talking about?"

"If she finds out she'll make sure you're life's a living hell!?"

"Y/N she has a boyfriend remember? She's not gonna touch us. Trust me"

He kisses your cheek in reassurance.

"I should probably go thought incase she's back home..."

"No please stay... you can drive to work from here tomorrow if you want"

"I thought you'd never ask"

[thepointingghost]

Writing a card game scene for my fic atm. So, how would the COLA gang behave playing (board/card) games? Enjoy a sleepy list by yours truly

Gideon is the host. 1000%. Lisa knows all the rules but Gideon has the whimsy - the charisma - to actually play it off. You need to rope people into a game and this man literally floats chocolate to you are you going to say no? Exactly. He'll play anything but his favourite is probably something with strong interaction — he probably loved Taboo/explain without saying games but since Luke came back he's switched to pictionary as a main game.

Lisa is secretly a rules lawyer, no, rules judge. I think she can save face enough to look marginally uncompetitive but the second she's actually losing? Sylv's getting involved and no actually you have to auction the property if you're not buying it, it was in the original ruleset, don't you know? Very conflicted relationship with Cluedo too: on one hand, competitive, on the other it's just more spirit work ffs

Mia and Dax are very similar imo. Both are happy with just the socialising, the game is a good enough excuse to do that. They'll both try to repair the vibes after Lisa and Gid fight, between them they'll manage. I can see Mia more into board games—perhaps Cluedo with Lisa?—and Dax more into cards, maybe top trumps with Clive?

Barry. Hm. Much more into video games but he'll join in on game night. Will not understand the rules at all but he's funny enough that you let him cheat (if you're not Lisa). He'd love a good TCG though, maybe Pokémon?

Clive is... he's often too busy to join in (a level mechanics in a school with literal telekinetics??????? did we gloss over the mindfuck there?????) but he loves the classics. Trivial Pursuit is what you'd expect from him but he's got a soft spot for Ticket to Ride style games.

Luke knew a couple card games from scouts, and the odd time he's joined in he found himself teaching the group one or two of them. It's not his favourite thing - books are for quiet relaxation, isn't that the point? - but it makes Gideon so so happy that he'll indulge the request.

Spook. Okay. First of all, card games? When there's magic tricks? Ruins the brand. Since becoming a glamourist it's just far too inconvenient to be seen using the damn things... that being said, he's developed a soft spot for snap...

Darren enjoys games, but nobody's really willing to play. Spook's started joining him and they're playing regularly, but it's hard to find new interesting games when there's no resources. He considered asking Gideon but it's just a little awkward these days and there's bound to be a competition if he did. He's okay with snap. Spook likes the odd blackjack too.

Olu doesn't get the appeal. Never played them much, not a gambler, no big reason to try them.

Wolf Boy played once or twice. Cards got lost easily but the old classics were good. He'd probably like Bullshit but it wouldn't be his favourite. Alas.

Jacob and Alex Teller LOVE games. Fantastic. Hard with the telepathy but they'd buy 5D Chess with Multiverse Time Travel and dominate the scene, bet

Okay I'm tired leaving it here JUST KIDDING BONUS NIGHT SPEAKER ROUND

Matt loves cards. Easiest to carry and he'll bring a pack if he's heading round someone's place. Tried to introduce poker to the night speaker crew and Elena told him off for encouraging child gambling.

Elena is big into this one Murder on the Orient Express game. It's not exactly Cluedo - it has preset answers and they're long since faded - but Matt and Tima weren't there, and she can't remember. New life from a family possession.

Tima hasn't got much time to play, but she loves how passionate the other two can get in the middle of a good game that it's worth making the effort to bust out the board.

Spin is banned when Matt's there. They love the exact same games except one minor variation - can't agree on the shuffling. It's soooo close to the start of a board game bromance except it's not at all

Ok now I'm done fr fr. I forgot a load of people inevitably but enjoy the highlights. Yell at me if you have any other list ideas these are fun :D

[micah-write]

@clit-a-cola

Respectfully , you just spewed utter bulshit

Gender as it is now is mostly based on sex , saying only sex should exist end up being only 2 gender exist wich none of them are true , the only reason there's such differences between xx and xy is because a majority of men across history decided to reproduce with woman that where more docile , smaller in build an size , more delicate ect .

YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP , being a grown ass lady mad we encourage people to speak up for themselves and put healthy boundaries instead of being bigots make you mad ??? And I'd like to see examples of homophobia fr , because you wanna know a little something , IVE BEEN VICTIM OF HOMOPHOBIA ALL MY FUCKING LIFE . I'd never be homophobic to someone so unless it's your shit idea of what homophobia is shut the fuck up till you get a fucking taste of real homophobia and not just "sob sob trans people said it was OK I just wanted to date cis trans girl but I want to be opressed"

A preference isn't like a damn fucking allergy and putting it as such is wildly insensitive pls get a grip

Ffs you don't know anything about neuroscience , sociology, BIOLOGY . You just get your information off Tumblr uh ? Make sense you're that dense and brainrotted and believe only hate should exist .

A preference is a very basic concept , wanna know something also at the basis of conversion therapy ? Thinking trans guys are just lost woman . That is something proper to conversion therapy yet you and your terf circles seems to believe it's ok to hold the same exact beliefs as conversion therapy??

You're simply trying to make lesbians be the most opressed uh ? What about people of colors ? Because in the terf movement there's no place for them it's only European centric views ffs

Oh ? I PERPETUATE HOMOPHOBIA BY SAYING ONLY DATE CIS WOMAN IF THATS ALL YOU ARE ATTRACTED TO fr ??? I'm homophobic for defending people for who they want to date ??????

Yes , many people said that you can't be a lesbian because you couldn't procreate , it's actually one of the main elements of conversion therapy and how the churches forced lesbian women to go into cishet wedding in order to "avoid hell" geez so you don't know your own lesbian history ?...embarrassing

Sure sure sure sure I'd like to be as delulu as you but ig I have a brain and do actual researches instead of Tumblr brain rot

I'm not even American fucking imbecile I'm canadian and I'm not pro trump norr Christian I'm a satanist so instead of trying to make a vilain out of me and acting like you actually believe trans right are important stop posting anti trans shit ♡ make your story match and you're gonna look smarter I promise. You don't know anything about the history of your own fucking community I'd be ashamed in your place fr , especially if I also accused someone of so much bulshit like you did to me , you can't respect people and you rather just blow cuz what ? Because you're 30 yo and supposedly know better ?? Pls get a grip . Maybe I'd believe you if you didn't continually insult me or disrespect me but at least in my critique I am praising rusty for what she does well and actually encourage her . You can't even complain about real things you have to make up stuff to be mad at 😭😭😭

[dispatchdcu]

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[linolinoing]

i'd like to give my two cents about this whole messed situation so please forgive me for my longass rant - i'm the first person that's disappointed with this single - bc of who it involves, but also because it's not an artistic direction that i'm liking (mediocre pop music, remixes, radioplay just for money and western validation)

i'm very aware skz are grownass adults who at least have an idea of what's going on in palestine, but despite that, and assuming the fact that they are not zionists and actually care about palestine at least a bit, tbh i don't think that even if they wanted to they could say something - i mean jype literally have forbidden chan to go live for a year bc of some twitter drama, and now felix hasn't done a live in over month since he apologized for showing coca cola and in the end they're kinda forced to tell stays to listen to the song cause that's literally part of their job

and sure they are probably genuinely happy with the collab, but that doesn't mean they agree with personal/political ideas of the artists they like or collaborating with, or that they do not care about palestine, or that they don't want to say something - there's still a legal contract and as much as skz are not slaves, they are definitely not free to say or do whatever they want and if chan can't get a tattoo why could he speak out about politics? (yes, genocide and settler colonialism shouldn't be politics but in our world they sadly are or they wouldn't exist in the first place)

i mean i've seen people saying that on instagram skz are free to post what they want but i honestly think that's not completely true bc no celebrity in the world is free to post or say whatever they want, celebrities literally have professionals to help them with their image (and even the ones who speak about political things they still have professionals behind them monitoring the situation) and with how they appear to the general public, so while for most stuff yes it's probably is a genuine act from skz, social medias and what the kids say can be forced and used as "distraction" or to "downplay" (we've seen multiple times the kids going live in the exact moment the fans were trending on twitter bc were disappointed and angry at the company's action)

we've seen how jype do not care about the kids health and reputation (they overwork skz, they did nothing when "fans" were threatening to show up at fansigns to literally harm the members or when trucks with insults were placed in front of the company) and especially how they only care about the money so i seriously think that since that company is seeing how most fans are streaming the song and how this song was literally only made for the usa and at the same time jype is seeing how a lot of fans are definitely not happy with this shit they're trying to to make seem skz are on the board with the song (whether they actually are or not), from posting selfies to saying positive stuff about the collab - that's literally marketing and for the company in this situation it's the best solution to keep earning the cash while trying to change fans' opinions who do not agree with this

i'm not trying to make any excuses for anyone here bc skz are not some children or hermits who do not have internet access to at least stays telling them to do better (and even in the impossibile case they do not, jype definitely knows) - but at the same time i think we forget how well crafted celebrities' actions and words especially during controversies can be. i mean i've only spoken from a greedy-company-who-only-want-money point of view to try to get a sense of what the fuck is happening - which is something that i obviously hate. so yeah sure seeing how fans (who atp don't care about people lives, even skz reputation or music and it's quality), jype and therefore skz are reacting and handling the situation (promoting the song than any comeback they made) is disappointing to say the least ffs

I'll add a cut to shorten it a bit for everyone's tl ⛷️

Don't apologize, I don't mind it all, you're welcome to rant anytime!

I think I've said this today already but I agree that this is a jype/rr doing and skz didn't pick these producers themselves, they're either work for rr or work with charlie, and I don't think skz knew how problematic puth is. I understand they can't openly say what they think and I don't expect them to, but I highly doubt anyone is forcing them to post selfies with puth or talk about him on bbl. I'm sure there are things they can't post but in this case it doesn't seem like anyone is making them post all that. As a fan it's just disheartening to see this situation unfold. I don't think they are bad people or that this collab says anything about their own values, but I don't want to completely absolve them of any responsibility yk

As for their artistic directon, I just hope it's a one off thing for this collab and for the actual upcoming album everything will go back to normal, I know now everyone releases millions of remixes to chart and its kind of rules of the game, but there are artists who do it creatively, like realising extending versions or skz with la4 rock version. Basically those types of remixes don't feel forced and insincere. Also this song sounds just like a puth song and nothing else, hopefully we won't see more of this on their actual album 🥱

[ultradespairgay]

Rambling About An OC:

Haven’t talked about them much, but since I’m in the middle of planning out a story cantering around them I should probably change that. Just gonna share some info about a Danganronpa OC that I have named Hoshi Fukumuto. There’ll be spoilers for the entire Hope’s Peak saga of DR, so more will be written under the cut!!

Let’s start with some basics…

Age: Early 20’s {around 23 years old}.

Gender: Non-Binary Woman {She/They}.

Height: 5’8 {173cm}.

Weight: 126 lbs {57kg}.

Blood Type: AB.

Date of Birth: October 23rd {Scorpio}.

Likes: Skateboarding, Caffeine {especially cola, coffee & energy drinks}, Drawing, Customizing Skate Decks & Collecting Shoes.

Dislikes: Diet Drinks {especially diet cola}, Mushrooms {is allergic}, Clowns {has coulrophobia}, Being Judged/Underestimated & Entitled People.

Special Notes: Head of Future Foundation’s 13th Branch {current}, Ultimate Skateboarder {former}.

In terms of her personality, Hoshi is someone who’s very confident {almost can be seen as cockiness}, very brave {not easily scared}, loyal {isn’t the type to ditch their loved ones easily}, easygoing, athletic {loves being active}, creative, hardworking, stubborn {can be seen as a good or a bad thing depending on context}, sarcastic {quick to respond with snarky comments}, incredibly reckless {when it comes to her own wellbeing} and adaptable amongst other things.

Currently, Hoshi’s the active head of the Future Foundation’s 13th branch. When she was enrolled at Hope’s Peak Academy, they were a member of Class 76 alongside Seiko Kimura, Ruruka Ando & Sonosuke Izayoi {who’d also become fellow Future Foundation branch leaders}. They were also in a close-knit friend group with a few members of Class 77-B, which included… Mikan Tsumiki, Hiyoko Saionji, Ibuki Mioda & Mahiru Koizumi {who she’d end up falling in love with}. After the girls & the rest of their classmates had been brainwashed/became members of Ultimate Despair, Hoshi was left devastated.

When Hoshi hears about Makoto Naegi’s plan to help the Remnants of Despair with the Neo World Program {NWP}, she’s immediately on board. They’re willing to do whatever it takes to help her best friends, the girl she loved & the rest of their classmates. Unfortunately after the events of SDR2, she & Makoto were charged with the crime of treason for protecting the Remnants. Hoshi does end up as a participant of the Final Killing Game alongside Makoto, the other FF branch heads & a member of her own branch Aoi Asahina.

That’s all I have to share with y’all for now. From here on out, I’ll probably share ideas/thoughts about Hoshi’s story on this blog. I’ll definitely put out a proper bio for them at some point too. If y’all have any questions about Hoshi {nothing gross}, then feel free to send me an ask!! I’m always down to talk about OCS & I’ve got a lot to say!!

[goldenworldsabound]

MERCH HAUL DAYYYYY

AKA we went to Akihabara (anime land basically)

And

I FOUND CLAYMAN (IN TWO COLORS???) AND LAPLACE

His hair is two different colors and there's some other subtleties don't change me wmsvsjshs also...was pretty cheap so I figured why not snsvsjsbd double husband and also one FRIEND

More Genshin :D I've gotten a bit before this I didn't post oops

8 VNC POSTERS YAAAAAY

AND SURPRISE AURONS??? The middle one has a coca cola on his belt 🤣 and Reno!!!!!! Red ff faves- smsvsjbs

[anenzephalia0]

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