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So something I prescribe to is a guideline I call "5 below and any above"
I can actively initiate flirting with anyone older than me no matter how much older. I can only initiate flirting with someone who is younger than me if they are within 5 years younger than me.
An example: when I am eventually 40 I'm probably only gonna initiate flirting with people 35 and up.
Now the other part of this is that if someone is of legal age, and they start flirting with me but they are under my 5 year rule, I then explain "I am XX years old, with being older than you there will be a power imbalance. If you really really are interested then you have to do the initiation because I will not." Then we either discuss the imbalance or that's that gg we are just friends.
When I was younger I could of used this conversation, I could of used a lot of things to be honest, but being infantilized didn't help me at all. Treating adults like they are still incapable of making their own choices when they are grown ass adults is ridiculous and will just fuck up their ability to grow and become independent.
Let the 23 year old knowingly consent to dating the 45 year old as long as they both have safe support structures and their own autonomy they can do whatever the fuck they want. Those are consenting adults, go have sex and discuss boundaries and philosophy.
Age gaps don't gotta be fucked up and toxic. I'll be the first to say I'll throw hands with a groomer, but if both people meet as grown ass adults and both know about healthy boundaries and power dynamics then go for it.
Stay safe, don't let any one convince you to leave your job and be their stay at home pet it's not good for your mental health I promise, always have a way to leave, never become entirely dependant on someone else if you can avoid it. Most abusers trap you by the second year and have slowly cut out your support network by then. Don't stay with someone if they hate or just say negative things that make you not wanna spend time with your friends and loved ones, run.
90% of age gaps don’t matter when you’re a grown adult as long as you don’t have a repeated pattern of dating people barely legal. I would date someone 30 years older than me if I liked them who gaf
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cw. prequel to this. college au hockey player!sukuna. fatherbrat’s 2nd hugh hefner costume mention. reader is drunk. crack-esque. sfw, 1.3k words.
the first time you meet sukuna is at a halloween party.
(it’s technically your halloween party. it isn’t your house or anything, but the boys that live there are happy to let you host as long as it means a house full of girls and none of the responsibility of setting up. you're happy to fulfill their requests, since it means you can have things go your way and then dip at the end of the night, leaving the post-party cleaning up to them.)
needless to say, you and sukuna do not make good first impressions. you would blame the alcohol, but honestly, it wouldn’t have gone any different if you were sober.
he arrives at the party in a group. you recognize one of them—the tall, smiley one with impossibly white hair who sits behind you in biochem. he’s dressed up like a character from an snl skit, clad in an ill-fitting suit and round sunglasses with a present box glued to his pelvis.
you don’t recognize the one who comes in behind him, but he’s sexy and tanned and has a mustache. he’s also wearing the same costume as the white-haired one. gojo, you remember. isn’t he on the hockey team?
you immediately pull out your phone, searching up the school’s official instagram page for the hockey team. there they are, front and center in the most recent post. the third guy with them—the one with black hair and the scar that runs through his lip—is in the picture too. he’s wearing a batman costume now, half-assed but recognizable enough. at least he has on the mask.
you squint at the last man in the group and frown. your gaze drops back down to your phone.
in the second row of photos is a carousel full of pictures of this pink-haired brute. sukuna, the apparent team captain. his personal account is tagged, but it seems too professional to you, public and polished to perfection for recruiters.
anyways. he’s here. at your halloween party. wearing an outfit you deem completely unacceptable.
you down the rest of your (sixth) drink and toss the empty can onto the kitchen counter before making your way towards the group of men, wobbly as ever.
gojo is the first one to notice you. “hey,” he beams, “cool party.” he puts his arm around the guy with the mustache—shiu—and wiggles his eyebrows. “you like our costumes?”
you ignore him, something you wouldn’t do sober, but you’re on a mission.
you point at sukuna, jabbing your nail into his chest. “where the fuck is your costume?”
sukuna glances down at your finger, then your costume, then your face. “you don’t see the jersey? i’m a fuckin’ hockey player.”
you pull back your hand, disgusted. “first of all, drop the attitude, mister. second of all, that’s not a costume. you’re on the hockey team.”
someone snickers. the one dressed as batman, you think, but you don’t turn around to check. sukuna’s face morphs through a few different emotions—amusement, annoyance, astonishment. he eventually settles on agitation, pissed that he hasn’t even gotten the chance to get some liquor in his system before dealing with bullshit like this.
“you wanna talk about costumes? you’re wearing underwear and a robe,” he says, gesturing towards you with a dismissive wave.
you gasp and plant your hands on your hips. “this isn’t just underwear, idiot. it’s lingerie. i’m wearing a garter belt, for fuck’s sake. and thigh highs! plus you forgot about my hat?”
you use your entire arm to point at gojo. “who am i dressed as, dick-in-a-box boy?”
his face is flushed from laugher. “sexy hugh hefner. obviously.”
you throw your arm up in the air and let it fall against your thigh with a smack, not noticing the murderous glare sukuna sends towards gojo. someone somewhere turns down the music a bit.
“see!” you exclaim, addressing sukuna once again. “this is clearly a Sexy Costume™. and you know what else makes it a costume? i would never just leave my house like this on a typical day. it’s not a regular outfit in the slightest.” you speak slowly, wanting to make sure he understands every word.
“you wanna know what makes this Not a costume?” you continue, still talking slow as you wag your finger up and down sukuna’s body. “it’s a regular-degular outfit. literally anyone can put on that campus store-bought jersey and wear it with those jeans on a normal day.”
sukuna starts to speak, but you cut him off. “didn't you see the sign out front? ‘no costume, no entry.’”
his jaw ticks. his right eye twitches. “yeah, i saw the fucking sign. i don’t-”
“oh, great,” you interrupt. “so you don’t know what a costume is and you can’t read. perfect. that hockey scholarship must be doing a lot of heavy lifting, huh?”
even in your inebriated state, you immediately know that was the wrong thing to say. the little crowd that gathered to watch your back-and-forth takes a collective inhale. sukuna looks downright irate, fists clenched at his sides as a storminess settles over his face.
gojo lets out a long and low whistle, the kind that cartoon bombs make right before they hit the ground and explode. he pats your shoulder twice before abandoning you altogether. the rest of the crowd follows, leaving you to contend with this bear you repeatedly poked.
the music returns to its original volume, but it sounds like the speaker has been moved. away from you and closer to the living room.
maybe it’s the alcohol in your system, but you swear you can see literal steam coming out of sukuna’s ears. you sway on your feet a bit, waiting for him to say something. a thought occurs to you as you watch him pinch the bridge of his nose and breathe deeply, but you keep it to yourself, screwing up your lips in a physical attempt to keep from digging your grave further.
sukuna didn’t even want to come to this party in the first place. he actually mentioned the sign out front to the guys before they came in, trying to use it as an excuse for him to go home. his plan was to make an appearance, drink a beer, and then escape after thirty minutes. but here you are, this drunk stranger yelling at him for being dressed like a normal fucking person. the urge to stay strikes him. he wants to linger just to piss you off.
“are you done?” he asks you.
you cross your arms. “are you leaving?”
“no.”
“then no.”
just as you’re about to dig into him again, sukuna’s thinning patience snaps.
“stop being a fucking bitch about this, alright? just relax. you’re acting fucking crazy.”
your jaw unhinges itself and you stand there, gawking. sukuna seems about ready to walk away, cracking his knuckles and looking somewhere behind you. your eyes land on his cheek, reddened and ready for a smack. you draw your arm back, wanting to make sure you gave him a slap that stings—and he catches it mid-air.
“are you serious?” he scoffs. you glance at your hand, his fingers around your wrist, the scowl etched into his face.
he glowers at you, not letting go when you try to shake your arm free. so you do the next logical thing.
you spit on him.
a glob of your saliva lands just below his eye. you smirk, satisfied. he drops your arm and curses, lifting the bottom of his jersey to wipe his face. then you make your first smart decision of the night and turn around, running back to where the rest of the party is to hide amongst the bodies.
he yells after you, but it’s drowned out by your giggles and the sound of chatter as you get nearer, bumping into countertops and side tables on the way.
someone pats your back and puts a drink in your hand. you pray you never have to see the captain of the hockey team again.
tags. @nonamevenus @lavenderdaydream97 @rinofcike @gdamnackerman
#sukuna x reader#sukuna ryomen x reader#sukuna x you#sukuna ryomen x you#fatherbrat ♱ library#jjk#sukuna
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Imma go combine two requests in that one.
Request 1: i was thinking if you could write something like jinx using her shimmer speed for fucking?
Request 2: If you still take requests, and when you get a chance, could you do a G!P Jinx x fem reader? The scenario I was picturing was that they are cuddling with the reader in Jinx's lap, and the reader is sort of grinding against her as they try and reposition themselves. And they're unaware of what it's doing to Jinx and eventually Jinx has enough and and fucks the reader right then and there.
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My good girl
Mentions of G!P, smut, rough sex, overstimulation, blowjob, bratty Reader, dom!Jinx
You finally got Jinx away from her work bench, cuddling for a while now, you straddling her lap while your head rested in the crook of her neck. You loved cuddling with her, inhaling her beautiful scent. In moments like this even Jinx was calm, not being her usual bubbly self. The only thing that you could hear was her calm breathing and feeling her hand caress up and down your back. Jinx showing affection like this is a rare thing so you enjoyed every second.
„I love you.“ You whispered, your breath tickling her a little, she pressed a kiss on your forehead. „I love you too.“ You loved hearing her say that, slightly shifting on her lap to reposition yourself a little, feeling how Jinx‘s body tensed up but she didn’t say anything yet. You did move again, your crotch grinding against hers and you leaned up to have a better view of her now, you could see her cheeks being flushed red and her expression showing a little bit of weakness. You didn’t think about anything not innocent so you didn’t really understand why she looked at you like this.
„What? You okay?“ You giggle innocently, placing a soft kiss on her lips, as you do so you shifted again. „Ngh…fine that’s enough.“ Jinx groaned as she flipped you over, now being on top of you as she pushed you into the mattress. „Don’t you think I noticed this?“ She grumbled as her hands pinned yours down, she was being serious but you still didn’t get it. „Noticed what? We were cuddling.“ You mentioned and she let out a little sigh before pressing her clothed crotch against yours, making you feel her bulge.
Your cheeks instantly heat up, surprised by her getting excited so fast. „I-…I didn’t think you would get that hard because of a little shifting.“ Your words made her grunt, rolling her eyes annoyed. „Yea sure. You grind against me and think I won’t get hard? Nice try love, I am gonna give you what you deserve for lying to me. You know I hate being lied on.“
Even though you didn’t lie at all to her and just wanted a innocent moment with her without thinking about your own movements and what they would cause, you felt excited to see what she will do to you so you just played along with her. Telling her you didn’t do it on purpose won’t work on Jinx anyways if she is stuck in her own mindset. That’s what you learned about her very fast.
„Mhh…so you wanna put your little brat in her place?“ You just went along with the little game, not knowing what it would cause. „So? You’re so confident aren’t you? Let me fuck that confidence out of you then.“ She said with a husky voice, sitting up to remove her pants to let her hard cock free. Before you could react she grabbed you by your hair, making you sit up and shoved her cock inside of your mouth. „That’s it…use that bratty mouth on me.“ Jinx groaned as she moved her hips, letting her cock slide down your throat, making you gag a little bit on it. You tried your best to please her, letting her go all in and as fast as she wanted, your tongue swirling around her cock, hands placed on her hips to keep you up.
When she had the feeling she shut you up enough, only hearing your muffled moans and looking into your teary eyes, she decided to pull on your hair as she made you lean back a little, her cock and your mouth being connected by a string of your saliva as you looked at her beautiful pink eyes glowing of excitement. „That’s my good girl…I am not planning on giving you the pleasure to swallow it this time. I‘d rather want to make a mess out if you. Brats do deserve that.“ Her smirk was very evil, you knew that look on her face. She really meant what she said.
Jinx removed your pants and panties as well along with your shirt, wanting to have you fully exposed to her, smirking playfully as she gazed down at you, spreading your legs to see you being dripping wet for her. Your own hands move to your breasts, wanting to touch yourself but Jinx didn’t like that idea, giving you a little slap on your wet pussy which made you whine out loudly, whimpering after. „No touching. I am gonna touch you, your hands better stay away if you don’t want me to slap you again.“ She commanded you before adjusting herself properly between your legs, moving her cock inside of you deeply without a warning, making you moan out. „Ah! Fuck Jinx!“
Jinx only smirked playfully at your reaction. „Didn’t I tell you I will fuck the brat out of you?“ She didn’t wait for you to get used to her size as she started thrusting her hips inside of you, both of you ending up being a moaning mess, your tummy making a little bulge each time she thrusted into you made her know she was just hitting the right spot. Her eyes started glowing a lot again, a sign that showed whenever she used her shimmer which made her thrust into you in a inhuman speed, making you moan uncontrollably as your legs clenched around her, reaching your orgasm as your juices spilled all over her cock.
Jinx didn’t think of stopping yet, throwing her head back as she moaned out loudly, little strings of pink light following her eyds as she moved her head back. „J-Jinx! Stop!…I-I can’t-…ahh!“ You try to beg her to stop feeling overstimulated, not even able to form proper words, your whimpering moans cutting of your words. Jinx loved everything about this, looking down at you with such a needy gaze, you were wondering how she could keep herself from cumming.
„Naw…I am sure you can baby. You are my good girl. You can take it.“ She encouraged you, still pounding into you hard and fast, filling up the room with lewd wet sounds. Your juices helping her to slide in even more easier. „Hnng! You are so good for me, taking my punishment so good huh? Yes that’s it, good girl, my good girl.“ She groaned in between her moaning, biting her lower lip, a sign she was close and so were you, cumming again with a whine, your legs trembling underneath her, arching your back, tears of pleasure running down your eyes and finally Jinx reached her high as well, pulling out to cum on your lower tummy, making a mess out of you. „God…so sexy for me…“ She mumbled under her breath, jerking herself off on you before she leaned down, running her tongue along your wet folds, tasting your juices mixed together, feeling you twitch when her tongue reached your clit.
Jinx was satisfied for now, seeing you all done as you are still not ready to form words, being out of breath. „Next time don’t be so bratty and I will cum inside you instead~“ She said with her usual playful voice like she didn’t just dominate you and fucked you breathless.
She positioned herself back beside you, pulling you close to her chest as she began to be her soft, loving self again towards you, whispering so softly to you. „You’re mine, remember that.“ You just nod, feeling your body already feeling sore and she knew that, keeping you close to her until you both eventually fall asleep in each others arms.
#x reader#fanfiction#female reader#x fem!reader#short imagine#lgbtq#arcane#arcane fanfic#jinx#jinx x fem!reader#jinx x y/n#jinx smut#jinx arcane#jinx x reader#smut scenarios#smut#g!p
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I think this thirst will barely be considered dark, but I think it still fits the vibe of your blog, if not, no worries.
Sooo, imagine you meet these two charming young men, Satoru and Suguru. Satoru is head over heels for you, but you only have eyes for Suguru. Suguru has a thing for you too but by the time he realizes he'd already promised Satoru he'd help him get a date with you.
You have a cute friend movie date with them both at your place but unfortunately Satoru had something come up. He makes Suguru go anyway to hype him up. Not even halfway through the movie you're in Suguru's lap making out with him.
He pulls away "We shouldn't be doing this, I promised Satoru I'd help him get a date with you."
You grind your hips against his "Is that what you want? Me to go on a date with your friend?"
"No, but I also don't want to be a bad friend."
"Hmm, how about this, I promise I'll go on a date with Satoru, but ONLY if you promise fuck me after."
What he doesn't know can't hurt him right? So, after your cute cafe date with Satoru, he calls Suguru to gush about how perfect you are, how you might be the one, all the while Suguru is biting his lip trying to make sure he doesn't moan as you're riding him.
How long do you think the two of you can keep this going? Eventually Satoru is going to want to sleep with you, right? I mean, he's already got the names picked out for your future children. But Suguru has your heart (and pussy) and the thrill of sneaking around is so hot.
Will guilt get to Suguru before Satoru catches on?
shit i can't be caught posting this
okay but suguru had been doting on you before satoru confessed it out loud to him. despite the cool popular guy persona, satoru is a pussy in asking girls out. especially if someone's as pretty as you so he sends geto as his wingman. little did he know...
you are on the sofa with sugu while toru is arguing on the phone with someone.
"i gotta go. i am so sorry guys." and you don't even try to make him stay. you were hoping to be alone with geto (so did he deep down somewhere)
when it's just you two, you are so hyperfocused with each movement you make, not even remembering the storyline of the movie. you shift closer and closer to get till your thighs touch. your skins do too. one things lead to another and now you're straddling on his lap, making out sloppily, like a greedy bunny.
"fuck we shouldn't. he really likes you, baby."
"you can't say that and call me baby in the same sentence. c'mon sugu...i can feel it against my pussy, y'know? i know you wanna," you argue. he tries to debate but you're quicker,
"alright. i'll go out with him. but only if you..."you guide his hands to your pussy, "fuck her."
with that, all remorse and guilt was swallowed like he swallow curses. he needed you. this will never reach him anyways. toru gets a date and you both get to fuck. everyone wins.
but it was so hard to keep it down. your date with satoru was great but only because you were daydreaming about suguru fucking you after.
gojo calls him up, telling him how you were so sweet and all. geto has the phone on speaker, so you both can feel how wrong this is and how much it turns you in even more. suguru moans a few times but toru doesn't notice because he is busy yapping about you. you shove your tits in his mouth to keep him from making sounds, only removing so he can answer an eventual "hmm"
a few seconds later, satoru goes silent...the call is still on though? fuck did he catch on?
#jjk x reader#jjk smut#satosugu x reader#jujutsu kaisen x reader#jujutsu kaisen#jujutsu kaisen smut#gojo x reader#geto x reader#geto suguru x reader#geto smut#gojo satoru x reader#gojo satoru#geto suguru#jjk
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hear me out. mexican!two-bit and daughter of spanish immigrants!marcia.
Both families speak spanish at home so they are both fluent. Sergei is staying with the Dipps as a foreign exchange student from spain and so Marcia befriends him and helps him out. While Marcia and TwoBit are still crushing on each other from afar, TwoBit catches Marcia speaking in Spanish to Sergei and falls even harder for her. Eventually once they start dating they’ll have conversations in spanish frequently and they think it’s fun to try and figure out the other’s accent.
Also if they had a phase where they were hiding their relationship, whenever they would want to say something sweet to the other at school or something they would yell it to each other in spanish as if they were having a screaming match. Everyone in school is like “wow those two really hate each other.” two bit is yelling “you look really pretty today!” and marcia’s like “oh yeah? well I think your hair looks really good today! Do you wanna sneak out together tonight?” and sergei’s crying in the corner cause he’s so confused.
#the outsiders musical#the outsiders#the outsiders broadway#the outsiders headcanons#the outsiders marcia#marbit#two bit the outsiders#sergei the outsiders
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guess what i have more
-Ford wrote Sherlock Holmes fanfiction for writing assignments, he probably channeled his teen angst into it and killed off Watson or something. Maybe brought him back with in-universe necromancy. He put necromancy into Sherlock Holms by the way.
-Ford got second place in a spelling bee to Stan for spelling color with a u or something stupid like that. It's Stan's biggest achievement. Ford cried.
-Stan played guitar and got pretty good at it, he eventually picked up the bass. He.. Stopped focusing on music after highschool.
-Ford learned how to run backwards, Stan learned what the inside of a hospital room looks like trying. I wanna think it was something stupid like he ran into an open manhole.
-They used a bunch of made-up words, some of which have managed to remain in Ford's colloquial. Stan forgot them. Ford is pissed about it.
-Stan gambled even as a teenager, though he'd usually go for little things like lunch money or getting people to do embarrassing shit.
-Spicy foods made Ford cry.
-This is a habit they carried on into adulthood, whenever they had an argument they'd always try to paint the other as the one in the right. Thinking this is either out of guilt or to get the other out of trouble with Filbrick and take the fall. Now they mainly do it with the portal incident. "I wanted to see you after over ten years just to tell you to leave, I'd be upset too." "I LITERALLY pushed you in." And they do in fact fight over who gets to take the blame.
-Stan and Ford fought over the TV a lot, Ford liked Jeopardy while Stan liked The Love Boat. Also side-tangent but have you seen how fucking ugly TV remotes were in the 70s 😭 things were hideous and they haven't gotten better
-I think Stan should have ADHD and Ford should be autistic just because it feels fitting.
stan and ford highschool thoughts
-Stan always tried to convince Ford to do absurd shit because nobody would suspect him what with him being a teacher's pet. His magnum opus was trying (and failing) to convince Ford to shit in the urinal. Ford still thinks about this and wonders how Stan even came up with it.
-I personally headcanon Ford to be aroace but obviously he'd have no idea about that in highschool of the 1970s. He asked three girls out in his life and failed miserably every. Single. Time. One that keeps him up at night is when he asked someone to homecoming and she just said "why?" He promptly had a small meltdown and walked away. (very inspired by the Illymations video about dating with autism)
-Stan had an actual friend group, they'd hang out on the weekends when Ford was busy studying and even include him most of the time. Ford didn't actually like being included that much.
-Ford had a summer job in junior year, he worked at a café and vowed to never work customer service again afterward.
-Stan probably liked men or something. Just a thought. He thinks everyone does in highschool and called it the "boykisser phase" until he mentioned it to someone and the other person was like what the fuck.
-Ford started a homework racket with the help of Stan, he'd get paid to do other people's homework and split it 50/50 with Stan for coming up with the idea. (Ford fucking loved doing homework and Stan is a natural born conman so it worked out well.)
-Stan could do a backflip, the kind you do off a wall, and became the coolest motherfucker in the school for approximately four minutes because of it.
-In the yearbook's superlatives section, Ford got "Future President" and Stan got "Least Likely to Live Until 25". Stan is more proud of his than Ford's.
-Ford nearly killed Stan trying to cook for him when he got sick. This is a canon event for both of them and Stan is a pretty good cook now when he actually feels like trying. (I.e.. when someone's sick.)
-They had real plans to run away and join the circus if sailing didn't work out. Stan is pretty good at juggling.
-Ford said goodnight to Stan's empty bunk every night for a month after he was kicked out
#gf ford#gravity falls ford#grunkle ford#ford pines#stanford pines#ford gravity falls#grunkle ford gravity falls#gf stan#gravity falls stan#grunkle stan#stan pines#stanley pines#stan gravity falls#grunkle stan gravity falls#stanley gravity falls#gravity falls#gf#gf headcanons#gf hcs#gravity falls hcs#gravity falls headcanons
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it’s driving me up the wall that the statement “trans women, notably those in the public eye, are frequently the target of transphobic harassment campaigns, so perhaps take a moment to check the source before you spread any callouts or accusations to make sure you’re not falling for TERF or kiwifarms misinformation” is now being misused by some to mean “if you ever see a trans woman with a big platform say something loaded/bigoted/openly hateful of her own free volition to her whole audience with her full chest, you’re not ever allowed to confront her about this or you’re personally responsible for every hate comment or harassment she receives ever” like it’s SO insidious to tell marginalised people they should shut up and take it. full offence, that musician is a grown woman who willingly puts her opinions on a public blog with her name attached, nobody was holding a gun to her head demanding she made those dumbass comments, and acting like she’s too frail to take accountability for what she does or shouldn’t be expected to learn that actions have consequences is laughable. yes people are now taking it too far but this happens every time, bc some people are just as immature AND bc bad faith parties love taking advantage of situations like this to instigate even more shit. again, insisting marginalised groups should let some big name individual be bigoted to them to protect her from harassment or else be blamed for it is so unbelievably entitled. the same thing goes for that “people just use accusations of racism against trans women to be transmisogynistic” post, these people need a reality check and realise they’re not the only victims in existence.
none of the following anger is directed at you, anons
I wanna be clear that I have no idea what's going on with Patricia Taxxon. She blocked me awhile ago and aside from seeing her post about transandrophobia and knowing someone made a parody comic about her that I didn't like primarily for the phrase "born female,"* I don't really know about the situation around her as it stands because I don't keep track of random radfems.
As this first anon said, a popular musician using their platform to be horrible to another marginalized group should get sprayed with water like a cat and the fact that she's a bigot be on the record. Weaponizing old nudes or dragging up old accusations of things, however, is bad and should not be done. It's just not a thing you should be doing to someone, no matter how much you think they deserve it.
There are a lot of White women saying things like "trans women get accused of racism to deflect accusations of transmisogyny." It's annoying that people acting in bad faith are giving fuel to the fire that any criticism of trans women is inherently transmisogyny. She's never going to connect the dots between "people are upset with the things I said" and "I said extremely harmful and hurtful things" if her victim complex is being validated. It's also going to encourage them to continue harassing and spreading shit about me, and possibly escalate to digging up past stuff to call me out on, because I guarantee you eventually one of them is going to say something like "so karmic of this to happen to Velvet after she reblogged all those posts accusing Emily Programmersocks of sacrificing children to Satan" as though that's a thing that's ever happened.
Stop harassing her, if that is indeed what's happening, because, again, I do not keep track of the latest events in TRF World.
*yes, in spite of me personally calling myself male, I still think that's a bad thing! wow!
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Okay as fucked up as this is gonna sound I need a scenerio where the 118 fail to save a child from a burning building, because it would royally fuck them all up and it would be, yes deverstating, but also really super interesting
Like first off you have Bobby, who, as we know, lost his own children to a fire. So just imagine how triggering it would be for him. Like I'd actually cry if I had to see him deal with not being able to save a child from a building fire again. But I'm a masochist, so I'd wanna see him fully spiral, like Athena has to smack the whisky bottle out of his hand to stop him relapsing kinda spiral
Then there's Chimney who hasn't actually been a father that long, like Jee-Yun is still really young, and now him and Maddie have got another kid on the way too. Like out of all the 118 he's the only one who hasn't lost a child and I think it would really mess up his perception of his own abilities to keep his kids safe. He also lost Kevin (and almost Albert) to fire so i think he would become extremely paranoid that like the universe is trying to tell him something.
Hen is difficult because I'm basing this off of the child dying in the fire and not for medical reasons (which i think would fuck her up more, like if the kid died because she couldn't administer care fast enough or something). But i think it would make sense if Hen was helping the parents of the kid when they recieve the news and I think having to keep treating them while their life is collapsing in on itself would destroy her just as much, and she'd blame herself for not being able to help more.
I think Eddie would completely shut down. Obviously this kid would remind him of Chris and if this is set while Chris is still in texas then Eddie isn't even able to go home and check that Chris is alright which would terrify him. But also on the way back to the station i think Eddie would be the only one not actively sobbing, like he'd be crying but in the sort of dissociative, not even realises hes crying, sort of way. I don't think he'd break down until he was at home by himself, looking around at his empty house, wishing he could just give his son a hug.
Then there's Buck. Buck would be inconsolable. I'm imaging it being him that found the kid but couldn't get to them in time (or something). He would never be able to forgive himself for not saving that child. The others would tell him it's not his fault but he just can't believe them. If only he'd done this, if only he'd don't that. It would consume him. I think he'd lose his sense of self, I love him but i wanna see him completely break.
It would have to be everyone helping each other, being there for each other. I think to begin with they'd all try to deal with it themselves but that was never going to work. Eventually they all band together be there for one another, so they can keep fighting, keep living, despite the trauma. Like they always do.
(I also think Maddie should be the one to take the call because holy shit that would be fucked up for her to deal with after everything she's been through)
#im sorry#911 angst#911#911 abc#911 show#118 firefam#bobby nash#chimney han#hen wilson#eddie diaz#evan buckley#maddie han#buddie#tw: death#tw: alcholism
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I still wanna know what the heck Launchpad saw in the future that made him react to Louie’s remark like that. There was only one person we know of who did something this similar to taking the Time Tub.
So, why would Launchpad seem to have...someone other than Della in mind...?
I think that scene was a lot less likely about him suddenly forgetting the story of Della taking the Spear. While I do suspect him of having memory issues, I think he actually overheard it as it was explained in “Last Crash” as opposed to HDL simply telling him about it afterwards. In "Shadow War", he emphasized that it was the boys who blamed Scrooge rather than accepting it as fact.
When the show was running, I was seriously hoping we would see Future!LP again...After "Timephoon!" aired, I thought he was foreshadowing the Moonvasion. When he didn't show in that finale, I then thought, "Oh, ok, he's going to show up in the one for Season 3!". There was all this "end of the world" stuff coming up over and over again, and Launchpad even had a surprising trend in the first half of the season...but that wasn't it either? And where was the eclipse? It appeared every other season...
I've been coming across comments here and there saying that the cancellation of the series caused the third season to stray away from what the showrunners originally intended. (Possibly mentioned in both the deluxe artbook and the Gallery Nucleus panel. I haven't read that version of the book...yet? I plan to watch the latter eventually.) I'm pretty sure it effected the things I'm wondering about, because based on other amusing instances in this show...I don't think it was just some random gag, or a cool element they didn't think much of; it's very notable that they did this with Launchpad of all characters. And the eclipse was too consistent to not happen a third time...especially with the Moon's focus increasing after Della's return...like...huh?? What was that about?!
I have SO many thoughts about DT17's cancellation and what we may have been supposed to see...I'll probably talk about it in a more detailed manner someday...probably somewhere else.
#ducktales#disney#della duck#launchpad mcquack#louie duck#huey dewey and louie duck#huey dewey and louie#timephoon!#timephoon#season 2#ducktales reboot#dt17#ducktales 2017#season 1#the shadow war!#the shadow war#season 3#ducky thoughts#scheduled post is scheduled#if we got plan b then what was plan a?
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I'VE ANGST HEADCANONS CUZ I LIKE MY TSAMS CHARACTERS TRAUMATIZED! >:D
-> When the Bloodmoon-Twins and KC still had this father-son relationship going on, the Bloodmoon-Twins would do anything, and I mean ANYTHING they could just to see KC proud. Because one time, after the Bloodmoon-Twins succeeded in doing something KC wanted, KC patted them on the head. And they felt so much warmth from this simple gesture. They wanted to feel this warmth again and see this flicker in his eyes that said, ”I’m proud of both of you.”
But they’ve never seen it again, no matter how much they tried. Because they died just before they could see their father proud again.
-> When Lunar and Eclipse still were a team and ‘brothers’, Lunar always used to lay across the ground with his legs dangling back and forth while humming nursery rhymes. He would always play with two plushies – One that had depicted Sun, and one that had depicted Moon. But now, they depicted Eclipse and Lunar because Lunar had colored Sun’s rays in an orange and Moon’s hat in a light blue with some markers he had found. Eclipse always saw Lunar playing with them every day although he said to Lunar multiple times that he should just burn them or throw them away. One time, Eclipse even hid the plushies so Lunar would stop wasting his time on some childish toys. But Lunar always found a way to play with them. Eclipse never understood why Lunar was so insistent on playing with some plushies, but after a while of reprimanding him and trying to stop this idiotic thing he was doing, he just dismissed it.
However, he never looked closely at how he played with them. Lunar would make them hold hands, play with each other, give each other pep talks and bump their heads playfully against each other.
They would be friends.
They would be brothers.
Real, actual brothers that loved each other.
Every day, Lunar wished that Eclipse would pick up on what he was trying to say.
But he never did.
And so, Lunar eventually discarded those toys. He can’t recall where they are now.
Sometimes, he thinks about what would have happened if Eclipse wasn’t so dismissive and actually… cared.
And maybe the dusty Lunar-plushie that is underneath Moon’s bed wonders that sometimes, too.
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Okay, I know whatcha wanna say: I'm GLAD I could make your day happier ;D
ANYGAYS, TUNG! >:D
*Gets Thanos-snapped and vanishes into thin air*
#sun and moon show#tsams#the sun and moon show#sams#tsams eclipse#tsams lunar#tsams kc#tsams killcode#tsams bloodmoon-twins#tsams bloodmooon#tsams headcanons
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After Cigarretes | Matt Sturniolo
Pairing: dom!Matt x slightly.high!reader
Summary: this night you were totally fucked up after a party, so you called your boyfriend Matt to pick you up, but you didn’t want to go home yet. So you guys went out and smoke a cigarrete together in the forest at night, while walking and talking. Eventually, you found yourself teasing him and...
Trigger Warning: smut, dom!Matt, unprotected sex, pet names, rough sex, established relationship, oral (f!receiving), nipple sucking, p in v, cockwarming
I went to a party that night and I got high, I called Matt so he could pick me up and leave. He told me to go home because it was midnight, but I didn't want to, so he told me we could go take a walk on the forest together.
We walked while we smoked some cigarretes, we wanted to take a break so we sit in front of the river, we started talking about some stuff. And I couldn't help myself but feel attracted to Matt, so to try and get some of his attention. I took off my jacket and I was left with my tight top, and my mini skirt being more visible I noticed him staring "You like what you see?" I playfully said. He tried to ignore what I said and he rolled his eyes because he knew I wasn't sober and I was just saying stupid things so he tried to ignore my temptations. Minutes went by, we talked and I suddenly felt the urge of making him feel jealous. Because I knew he wanted something else with me. So I started talking about how a guy approached me at the bar. His expressions darkened and his eyebrows furrowed. "Oh, so now we're playing this game, huh?" He said. I acted like I didn't know that I was provoking him, I actually love when he gets so possesive and dominative.
"Baby, I dont know what you're talking about. He just thought I was sexy and he started flirting with me..." I was trying to sound naive and innocent, but I knew that he was boiling from jealousy. "Oh, I'm done with this." He said and then quickly put me in this lap. "You wanna play with me? All right, you're playing with fire" He put his thumb in my lower lip, and looked at me in the eyes. "You're mine, okay?" he said in possesive tone. "Who do you belong with? Baby." He said as he put his finger deeper in my tongue. I already knew what I had to say, he was indicating me what to say with his eyes and the possesiveness he was transmitting. "With you, Matt. I'm all yours". The tension between us was raising, so he removed his finger and put his grip on my waist and decided to kiss me finally. "I want you whimpering this while I fuck you right in front of this river. Got it?" His words made me be even more turned on, I couldn't even form words so I nodded.
There was a picnic table next to us so he wasted no time on grabbing me and quickly laying me down on the picnic table. He started to kiss my neck so bad it left me hickeys, he removed my shirt and bra to get more of me and he groaned when he saw my hard nipples. He started to play with my nipples with his fingers, I moaned while my puppy eyes looked down at him, begging for more. "Now you're not all teaser, huh?" He said as he pinched my nipple and then started sucking hard on it. I bite my lip hard, holding in my whimpers at the sudden suck. "Matt, please. I need more" I said as I gripped hard on his hair. "What do you want?" He said, even though he knew damn well what I needed. Because just as he said that, he smirked and one of his hand slid down my skirt, one of his fingers touching my panties, he groaned when he felt the wet patch on my clothed pussy
"Matt... I'm yours. Now fuck me". He finally grinned, hearing the sentence he most wanted "That's it babe..." He stopped playing with my nipples and removed my skirt, and being playful. He opened my thighs up and started kissing my inner thighs, teasing me even more. He was kissing them, biting them, sucking them. I didn't know what to expect and everytime he did one of those, his nose touched my clothed clit. Which left me a whimpering mess, begging for him. He finally saw me completely at his mercy, so he removed my panties and licked his lips when he saw my glistening pussy. He put two fingers slightly on my wet folds "fffuck" he cursed to himself "your so wet, I just wanna fuck you now." He said "please do." I moaned "no baby, you were a naughty girl teasing me there, now you gotta wait to get ur release" I whimpered In response
He started to put his fingers in and out, first he was sloppy with it and cat licked my clit. But then he got deeper and deeper in my pussy. He started sucking harder on my clit at the same time his fingers got in and out. Which made me grip his hair tighter with every suck. I shut my eyes tight and my head throwed back at this point, I couldn't handle it. "I'm-... God, I'm gonna cum." I managed to barely moan out, breathless. "Wait, baby. You can take it. Shh, look at my eyes when I finger fuck you" he said as he slowed down his pace and his blue eyes looked straight into mine when I managed to look down. "Good girl, now you're gonna get it".
He said as he quickly removed his belt. I could see his hardening bulge through his pants, he finally removed his boxer with the pants and I gasped when I saw it. "Please" I moaned out murmuring. He gave it a few pumps and then positioned himself in me. I shut my eyes in response. He started thrusting, first it was sloppy and slow, but as time went by it was more needy and got more rough and fast and we both were reaching the edge "cum with me, come on" his voice raspy, on the edge. Then as he felt my pussy clenching in his cock he couldn't help but cum with me.
When we both calmed down from our high, and turned me around and sit down on the picnic table and put me on top of him, with his cock still in me. "God, I can't get enough of you" he started kissing my neck "you're not pulling out?" I asked, secretly loving being with him like this. "Not for now" he murmured against my ear, biting on my earlobe
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My first smut story, repost and like if you like it. Ask me requests and I'll try to do a story like that, if you want to be on my tag list for next smut story, comment. 😁
#smut#sturniolo smut#matthew sturniolo#matt sturniolo#christopher sturniolo#chris sturniolo#sturniolo triplets#masterlist#p in v#sturniolo fanfic#nick sturniolo#sturniolo x reader#sturniolo tumblr
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Home For the Holidays
Jason Todd & Dick Grayson & Tim Drake All Chapters Ao3
December 21, 1:32 AM
Tim stared at the lines in the road as they drove, hugging a pillow against his chest as he recalled what had transpired no thirty minutes earlier. Dick had shaken him awake so they could get going. After grabbing a blanket and pillow, along with the gym bag with his clothes, he hopped into a grey truck. The car was an old-ish stick-shift with hard, fuzzy seats and a cassette player. Jason was driving, eyes focused hard on the road since it started to flurry, while Dick was reaching in front of Tim to adjust the heaters and the radio.
It took Dick a minute, but he eventually managed to get a station playing Christmas music, off-handedly mentioning that it would get them into the spirit. Jason mumbled something under his breath how they didn’t need any holly-jolly music since they had practically been abandoned. Dick pointedly ignored Jason’s comment as he looked at Tim, who was still zoning out on the road as he slowly fell between exhaustion and awake.
“You can lean against me, buddy, if you wanna sleep,” Dick mumbled.
Tim only glanced at his older brother, hating the way he always treated him like a little kid, before shaking his head. “‘M fine.”
“I could use a nap,” Jason offered unprovoked. “If you’re offering to drive.”
Dick snickered. “Drive another twenty miles before we do. I don’t wanna end up in a jail cell just because you decided to steal a car.”
Jason grumbled under his breath again but didn’t protest. Tim felt a bit of pity for him and offered to take the wheel, which Dick immediately shut down. Jason quietly thanked him, which surprised Tim a little. He and Jason had never been close, and hardly any real kindness had ever happened between them.
They grew quiet as they drove on, the only sound was the whirring of the car and the faint sound of Home for the Holidays playing on the radio. Tim let his eyes fall and leaned his head on Dick’s shoulder as he slipped into sleep.
#batfamily#red hood#bruce wayne#jason todd#dick grayson#clark kent#tim drake#angst#family issues#batfam#christmas#family#brothers#nightwing#red robin#robin#batman#alfred pennyworth#dcu
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Also, I did a lot of thinking (and talking with my amazing wonderful supportive irl partner 🥺💖) last night about the Pining Penpals stage of my ship with Arthur...
About how over time our letters to each other become more personal and we learn more about each other, our struggles, our inner thoughts and of course we're falling in love but Arthur is kind of an overthinker 😂 like my starting my letters with 'my sweetest Arthur' and putting hearts and kisses and hugs on them could mean ANYTHING to him.
I think it comes to a head around November when Christmas is on the way, and he tells me that I can ask him for something too, being Santa and all! Normally it's reserved for children, but in this case he's making an exception, and in my reply I tell him that the ONLY thing I could ever think to ask for, my one and only Christmas wish (wink) is to see him again 🥺🥺🥺 and he takes the letter around to EVERYONE asking what I mean by that, and basically everyone says that I fancy him as much as he obviously fancies me and eventually he's urged to confess. But he doesn't wanna wait until the very day, he worries that he's gonna flub it up if he waits until the moment. What if he gets sick? What if he can't make any words come out of his mouth? So Bryony suggest writing a LOVE letter back so he can say it without saying it
However, that's not so easy either 😅 Arthur sits in his old office trying to put pen to paper and he just can't seem to get it right. He writes 'the thought of seeing you again makes me nauseous' to mean he has butterflies over it but realizes he can't send that and lots of crumbled up wads of paper with half-written love notes ensue to the point where I don't GET a letter for a few weeks
I'm sure it's not like him to do so, but I can't help but worry that he's ghosting me 😭
#jane journals#self insert talk#🎄 my christmas wish 🎄#haha you see what i did there? you see? its cause the- the tag and also the thing#but yeah hehe just setting up a bit of angst YOU KNOW YOUR GIRL LOVES ANGST#i dont think the misunderstanding would last that long tho
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Well, I wrote my first hunger fetish story. Hopefully you like it! Don't be shy to give any feedback or suggestions about what you'd like to see in the future!
Just a couple content warnings: Definitely self indulgent, NSFW, extreme starvation
I think that's about it, it took me 30 minutes to think of a title lol 😅
Word count: 2,330
Characters used are my OC and Juno from Beastars (I love her so much x3)
Stranded
Roman and Juno were celebrating their 1 year anniversary by going on a Caribbean cruise! It's something they've always wanted to do, and with their anniversary coming up, it was The perfect excuse to do it! They booked the tickets, packed their bags, and took off towards their tropical destination. The first few nights were a blast! They were having so much fun taking part in the planned events, eating the delicious food that was available 24/7, and of course, who can forget about the casino on the first floor? Blackjack, baccarat, Mississippi stud, ultimate Texas Hold'em, a variety of slot machines, the list goes on!
On day 5, an announcement is made over the loudspeaker:
“Good evening everyone, this is your captain speaking. I've been informed that there's a tropical storm nearby that seems to be rather strong, I suggest you prepare for a bit of a bumpy ride these next few hours.”
Little did they know that they were in for more than just a tropical storm, but a category 3 hurricane. The storm was getting closer and closer to the ship, violently rocking it back and forth. Eventually, a window on the top floor broke, then another window, then another, and water started pouring in, causing the other patrons to start panicking. Amidst the panic, our two lovebirds were able to escape via a life raft, conveniently big enough for two people, and they started floating off in the sea. A day went by and they ended up crashing onto a small, seemingly deserted island, unsure of what to do, or where to go next.
Juno, babe, are you alright?
I ask, shaking her awake
Y-yeah, I think so. Where are we?
I don't know honestly, but it seems like we've come to a stop on this remote little island here. Wanna help me check it out? Look for supplies, water, stuff like that?
Sure thing ^^
We search the island for anything that could help us. We found a clean water source, but that's about it, no food or supplies whatsoever
Hmm, we have a water source, but no food. That's not good..
I say, really worried about how we'll survive out here for very long
*rrrrrrumble*
I bring a paw to my stomach and rub it
You okay hun?
Juno asks
Yeah, I'm fine, just getting a bit hungry is all. It's probably been a day or two since we've eaten last.
*grrrrrrowl*
Juno brings a paw to her stomach and lets out a soft moan
Now I'm starting to get hungry too..
I feel my cheeks get warm. Hearing and feeling our stomachs growl has always turned me on in the past, but I've never built up the courage to tell her about my fetish before. Though it seems like I don't have a choice now, seeing our current predicament.
Yeah, seems like we don't really have any options either. There's no food anywhere on this island, so it seems like we'll be going hungry for quite a while.
I could feel myself getting hard slightly as I was saying that. Knowing that we might be stuck out here for weeks, months even, without a single morsel of food? Fuck, it gets me riled up just thinking about it.
Night-time approaches us quickly.
Wanna try and get some sleep here?
I ask her
It's getting dark, so I figured we should try. Maybe we'll figure something out tomorrow, who knows?
Sure, that sounds good to me.
We spoon each other on the sand, still warm from the sun, feeling the occasional grumble of her stomach on my back, Juno feeling my tummy grumble in her paws as she holds me from behind
Love you babe~
I kiss her on the forehead as she blushes
I love you too hun~
She kisses me back
A week passes by, still no sign of any food or way to get off of this island. We've stripped down to just our underwear, seeing as our clothes needed to dry off. It felt better to feel the warm breeze on our fur anyway. Our bellies have caved in a noticeable amount, our ribs and hip bones are more visible, and our stomachs have gotten louder.
GGGGRRRRRROOOOOWWWWWLLLL
I wake up and clutch my stomach, feeling it rumble underneath my paws. I look down at my stomach to see it caved in, a slight tent developing in my underwear.
Are you hungry too?
Juno asks, walking over as she rubs her belly. I can't help but stare at her body a bit.
Ugh, very. It's getting loud too~
She looks me over, seeing my caved in stomach and ribs and notices the slight bulge in my underwear, causing her to blush.
I-Is everything alright?~
She asks
I notice what she's staring at and blush a bit.
O-oh, yeah! Just uh, morning, you know? ^^
I say, trying to play it off
Are you sure? You just seem a bit off lately. I want to make sure everything's alright.
She says, scratching my chin
I blush and look away. I know that the best thing to do is tell her, but I just feel so embarrassed about it.
*sigh*
I uh, I.. have a fetish for hungry and skinny bellies. Whether it's my own, or someone else's, I like it all. That's why I've been acting a bit weird lately, hearing our stomachs growling louder and louder and seeing both your and my body getting thinner this past week has just been such a tease for me. I know that sounds dumb, I just hope you don't think that's too weird..
I say, feeling embarrassed, but relieved that I was finally able to tell her
I..
Her tail was wagging and her cheeks were a bright pink
I have a hunger fetish too~
My ears perk up and I can feel my cheeks getting warm, my tail wagging behind me
R-really?! That's such a relief! Heh, I guess that's another thing we have in common x3
RRRRUUUUMMMBBBBLLLLEEEE
Our stomachs growl in unison, we both look at each other and blush. I can feel that pulsating feeling down below once again.
Juno giggles
I bet that felt good~
Heh, maybe~
I say, teasingly
She walks over to me
You like what you see?~
Don't be shy, you can feel me up if you want~
I blush hard, my tail wagging quickly behind me. I put my paws on her belly, rubbing it all over, I feel her ribs with my fingers, I grab her boobs, I slide my paws down to her hips and feel her hip bones.
F-fuck~
You are so sexy, you know that?~
She covers her face and blushes hard. I move her paws and kiss her on the cheek.
I love you so much Juno~
I love you too Roman~
She says, kissing me on the lips
BBBRRRRRRROOOOOWWWWWWWLLLL
I moan a bit as my stomach catches me off guard
I'm not sure how much more teasing I can take! We might need to take care of this~
I say, gesturing towards my bulge that is now almost max length. Juno looks down and blushes at the sight.
Yes, I think we should~
She says, sliding off my underwear to reveal my throbbing cock
I need something in my belly after all~
She says, before she starts sucking. I was barely able to last a minute from all the tension that was built up. That combined with the fact that she's really good!
Juno, I'm gonna cum~
I-
I let out one last moan before I climax, shooting ropes of cum down her throat as she wastes no time swallowing it all. Of course, this wouldn't be enough to satiate her ravenous stomach, if anything it just made it more angry!
I let out a sigh of relief
Thanks babe, I really needed that~
Of course! Anything for my handsome baby~
GGGGGGRRRRRUUUUUUMMMMBBBBLLLLLEEEE
She let's out a moan and clutches her stomach
Oh my, it certainly doesn't sound like it likes being teased like that~
I say, giggling
Heh, you're probably right! But I needed something to fill this empty stomach of mine, if only for a little while~
Well, should we try to get some sleep for the night? Hopefully someone will find us soon, I'd hate to be stuck here forever.
I say with a wink
Yes, we probably should. I want to be the little spoon this time though!
Okay okay, it's hard to say no to such a pretty girl like you~
We kiss each other goodnight as we drift off to sleep. Another 2 weeks go by. No one has come to rescue us, our ribs are now towering over our stomachs as they've caved in even more. Our underwear won't even stay on anymore from how skinny we've gotten, and our stomachs have just gotten even louder.
GGGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWLLLLLLLLLL
I wake up, clutching my starved stomach. I look down and can't even see my stomach anymore, my ribcage is towering over it. I roll over and grab onto Juno.
Ooohh, babe, I'm so hungry~
Mmph, me too, just look at how skinny I've gotten!
She then stands up, showing off her body, trying to put her panties back on, but they just fall right back down. Seeing her like this was so hot! I could feel my cock absolutely throbbing at the sight of her sexy, starved body
H-holy shit hun, you look so hot and sexy right now~
You really think so?~
She asks
Oh absolutely! Seeing you get even skinnier each day is so hot~
I feel the same way~
And that goes for you too, you know~
I stand up and walk over towards her
Well, go ahead, admire my body then, I know you want to~
She feels me up, rubbing my starved stomach, feeling my chest, tracing each of my ribs with her fingers, grabbing my hip bones.
Mmm, my sexy boy~
She says, rubbing my furry chest and stomach
RRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMBBBBBBBBBBBBLLLLLLLLLLEEEEEEEE
My stomach let's out a roar right underneath her paws, feeling it ripple and growl
That was so hot~
Juno says, starting to play with herself a bit out of excitement
Aww, someone's all pent up~
How about we fix that, hm? At least for the time being~
I say with a seductive smile
I-I'd love that~
She says, lust filling her eyes
I pin her down and start teasing her with my tip before eventually sliding the whole thing in. Listening to our bellies howl from hunger along with the moans of both of us is truly a dream come true, it made every second even more intimate and exciting. I finish inside of her and we get cleaned up as the sun starts to set and the stars start to come out.
Nighttime already, huh?
Juno asks
I guess so! Time sure flies when you're having fun, hm?~
I say, kissing her on the cheek, watching her blush and her tail wag
GGGGGGGRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWLLLLLLLLL
A loud and fierce growl from our bellies reminds us of how long its been since we've eaten
I really would like some food though. As much fun as I'm having with you out here, I'd still hope that we get found by someone eventually.
I say, rubbing my stomach
All we can do is hope babe, we just have to keep believing
Juno says, rubbing my back
I love you~
She says
I love you too hun~
I say, kissing her as we fall asleep
Another 5 weeks pass. It's been 2 whole months without any food. Our bellies have shrunk even more, our ribs and hip bones are even more prominent now, you can almost see our spines from the front. We're basically just fur and bones at this point.
GGGGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWLLLLLLLLLLLLLL
I clutch my starved pit of a stomach. What little of it is left anyway. I roll over towards Juno, barely able to move.
Babe, I-I'm starving~
M-Me too.. I don't know how much longer I can last here~
I've been hard and she's been wet pretty much the entire time due to how hungry and starved we both are. It was only a matter of time before things got intimate again.
Well, we might as well have sex one least time here since it'll probably be our last. Gotta go out with a bang, right?~
I suggest
I like the way you think! If we can't satiate one hunger, we might as well satiate the other one~
She says, giggling
We waste no time getting down to business, the sounds of our stomachs absolutely roaring from being starved for so long, the beautiful moans coming from both me and her, it was truly amazing. Right before we climaxed, our stomachs let out one more loud growl.
GGGGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMBBBBBBBBBBBLLLLLLLLLLLLEEEEEEEEEEE
With that final growl, I came inside of her, it was the most intense orgasm I've ever had, and it certainly seemed like it for her too. I had to lay down for a few minutes to finally come back to reality and catch my breath. We rinse off in the ocean before something catches my eye.
Wait, is that.. a boat?!
I point over to where I'm looking
I think it is! We might actually be able to get off of this island! And it looks like it's coming right towards us!
Juno says with excitement
It was indeed a rescue boat. We grabbed our clothes and hopped on. We explained what happened to the person driving it on our way back to land. I'll admit, I was a little sad that our fun little starvation adventure was brought to an end, but we can always plan something like that out again in the future! We got back to land and found a little restaurant where we finally had our first warm meal in 2 months. It was so good! I'd say the trip was enjoyable, even if it didn't go as planned x3
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Day 82
Another one that I love!~ Gonna be a lot of those from here on if you couldn’t tell!
Junko’s the Ultimate Fashionista (in the english release at least but hey Ultimate Gyaru has to have a little crossover right??), so of course she handles Mikan’s wardrobe the moment she’s allowed to. So . . . Extremely cute scene of her having Mikan try out clothes to see what she does and doesn’t like.
An opportunity for Junko to pamper Mikan, AND i get to draw Mikan in a sweater???? Heaven. Also like are we all in agreement that sweaters just look fuckin amazing on Mikan?? Like I admit, I think I just like drawing Sweaters on Mikan but they just make her look so much cuter because of how god damn cozy she looks in em.
Unfortunately that’s all I have to talk about for that topic? I think? So instead let’s shift over to a recent development involving Junkan!
I’m in the midst of working on the Junkan Christmas Eve comic, which hopefully will be getting posted on time a few days after this, and during the process of making there’s been something new with my current abilities.
I have officially hit the point of proper freehanding on these two.
Y’see this probably won’t make too much sense but i’ll do my best to explain.
So normally when it comes to sketches I’ve done things a bit less proper compared to more professional artists. I usually get a little start on the anatomy, and then just start sketching all the character details and moving out from there. It isn’t often that I do a full sketch for the basic anatomy of a character, I only do it when I really wanna not fuck up a pose. And as you also know up till now only one piece in this event was drawn normally. Everything else is a sketch that i cleaned up and colored, or just a sketch.
This is because generally speaking I can’t do art using my normal pen tool without a sketch to work off of, it requires a lot more finesse to use the G-Pen both because of the larger shifts that can occur in line width, and the slightly looser feel it has compared to my Pencil Tool.
That’s all to say that I have drawn Junko and Mikan so many fucking times that I can just, draw them without proper sketches now. I’m at a point where I just need to draw the head, torso, and legs for an anatomy sketch, and then with the G-Pen I can just, draw from there. That’s big for me personally, and also fucked up because god how even??? There hasn’t been a drop in quality either so far, i’m still able to refine the expressions and i haven’t fucked up with the arms too much yet, I’d even say it’s resulted in some of my favorite Junkos and Mikans period.
Now, the catch is that again, this is only Junko and Mikan. I could prooooobably get to this point with Mukuro eventually just because her design is much simpler compared to other DR Characters? I struggle with getting her colors right rather than linework, but that’s about it and still not really useful in my main line of work unless I memorize every character that’s ever existed, and it took like 150 fucking times for Junkan I can’t do that for an obscure RPG character that I might get commissioned once and then never again.
It’s also not something that I think i’ll apply to my normal Junkan works, because I am a perfectionist to a fault when it comes to pieces I care about and I want to make sure every detail these is exact. I need to be meticulous for ship art like this, every detail is important. And I can maximize that with sketching.
This new skill is basically useful for one thing. Speed.
I pride myself on my efficiency, even if I have waned over the years due to burnout and overwork, when I get into it I can fuckin move with my art. And so if I need to say, make a 28 page comic in under a month? Being able to mostly skip an entire phase of the art process is very, VERY useful, ESPECIALLY because it’s a comic. Something which generally takes more time than my normal art by nature of it’s format and what it involves. When making the Comic for Day 60 it was all sketches, which was equally fast but could leave small imperfections at the time that either went under my radar or I just let slide because i was trying to be efficient.
This is basically perfect for having to speedrun a Junkan comic, it’s all the speed with the usual amount of visual quality.
So in short . . . I’m turning into a nightmarish hell machine but specifically for drawing Junkan. I am genuinely curious how much farther I can go up from here, like, what the hell else could I be capable of with this???? Am I just gonna learn how to fuckin beam the art onto the canvas with my brain???
Moral of the story is just get mind numbingly obsessed with a ship and I guess you’ll get better at stuff??? I have no idea, i’m still kind of processing the comedic value of what this year has been because I was desperate for these two to make out.
As always, Reblogs, Comments, and Little Notes in the Tags are appreciated!~ They always make my day!~
#danganronpa#junkan#junko enoshima#mikan tsumiki#junko x mikan#tsumiki mikan#enoshima junko#enomiki#shipping#junkomikan
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I wanna start out by saying I do respect your opinion, but... yea I disagree partially.
Point 1, I mostly agree. The fact Vic and Agent are the third/fourth example of the "My X died I'm evil!" backstory sucks, and it's lame that Mitsi essentially got fridged when she could've done much more; now, her potential was useless as Victim can easily be angry at Alan from the torture alone. Mitsi didn't do enough to prove she's needed because Alan went with the easy way of just killing her. And you know she'll still be a plot device if she returns, "resurrected to redeem Victim" or whatever theorists are saying. The issue is that you're showing Dark as an example of this issue, when he isn't.
Pink, Gold and Mitsi are all examples of "flashback characters killed for the villain's backstory". Dark... isn't. He WAS the main villain, an effective if somewhat boring one imo, and death just fit for his story cause... if not death, then what?
He was a dangerous maniac that posed a threat to all life in the Internet, and unlike King he was born with his powers so you can't just remove them and make him harmless. You can't non-fatally defeat him, have him "blast off again" and act like the day is saved and he won't bother the heroes again. The only options were to redeem Dark or kill him. Dark couldn't be redeemed as he showcased zero good qualities, his motive was pure sadism than something sympathetic, he threw his one friend away and didn't care about anyone or anything except himself and his entertainment. And if he DID turn good, there would be no stakes as he could've easily beaten the mercenaries (based on both on-screen strength and Alan himself implying he agrees) and this no Season 3. You couldn't make Dark good cause it's illogical and ruins all conflict, and you couldn't non-fatally beat him; Dark had to die one way or another, Alan just showed Orange's power for it.
The second point I fully disagree with. The episode didn't add anything new; we KNEW Chosen was a villain who killed people, but wasn't happy with it and eventually turned over a new leaf. AVA 11 showcases nothing new, it just expands on it; Chosen was evil, he killed innocents, but he wasn't happy doing so and regretted it. Again, nothing new, there's no such thing as "Chosen turned into a villain" because we knew for a long time he was a villain before Dark out-eviled him and he decided enough is enough. No offence, but it's like you forgot the scene in Flashback where Chosen and Dark rampage and destroy websites.
The third point I also do not get. Are you... angry that a question was answered? We didn't know what Orange's powers were, now we know he has the Power of Creation. Is that an issue somehow?
I don't have much to say about the fourth point besides the Agent thing. Like... we KNOW the motive. Agent was close friends with Mitsi and wants to avenge her. There's no "but why" we know EXACTLY why.
Why I hated the new AvA Episode: how you butcher your entire shows cast, their personalities, motives and likeability In one episode.
Before I start angry ranting I wanna say that I love this show regardless and I mean no harm to the creative people behind it. I think they did a fantastic job providing us a indie animation show through out the years and I wanna thank Alan for inspiring me as an artist. But seriously..... did It really have to be like this?
My opinion may change as I rewatch It a while later or with the relase of the new episodes. I'm well aware of that. So even If It changes, It'll be fun to look back at this.
Thread is long so I'm cutting it under here.
I'm gonna talk about why I don't like about this epsiode, and things that I actually liked, under different titles.
1- The killing of characters for the sake of plot
This is something that's at this point happened SO MANY TIMES through out the entierty of AvA/M It fucking dissapoints me.
The first time this happened was In The Showdown, here we had Dark (and Chosen) re-introduced to us again for the first time. Within the same 20 minute episode / season we already said goodbye to Dark. The reason why he was there and killed afterwards was to reveal Second's powers. That's literally It. The entire point of that episode and Dark's death was so we could get Orange's powers revealed.
Now I'm actually okay with The Showdown's short comings as a season because well, It's old. It was much more low budget both In terms of writing and animation. But that still made me really angry about how they killed off a character just for the shock and plot point of Second's powers. You don't have to kill off a character who Is important to the series just so we can put emphasis on another. It's just really sad for Dark (WHICH I'LL TOUCH MORE ON LATER).
The second time this happened was The King, which I'm more okay with, because there was a reason why Gold and Pink died. To set up a relationship between Purple and K.O. but even that was very rushed, since we had no clues or hints about their backstories before the two episodes where It was revealed.
And finally, coming to this episode, Mitsi. Now before I talk about her I wanna say that as much as I don't like Victim getting a love interest, I'm okay with her and that. I'm okay with Victim and her and how they were once a couple. But It just really rubs off the wrong way when you introduce us one of the only confirmed female characters of the show and make her a love interest. On top of that- you kill her off. Why? to make a reason for Victim's anger. The problem Is that Victim already had a reason to be angry at Alan. I don't think he needed a love interest to be killed just so he can start planning for revenge. You already showed how he as PTSD, (which was done In an excellent way and one of the things I really liked about the episode), you can just build on top of that Instead of having someone else killed for him. If you want us to feel pity for Victim- we already did! He was already such a complex character and a story about how abuse changes a person, but now the plot has literally just turned into ''You killed my wife so I hate you!''.
2 - Chosen, my poor boy Chosen.
TCO deserves his own section because oh my god they did him SO DIRTY.
I hate how they potrayed Chosen in this episode more than anything else. He turned from a character that I loved so much to.... what? one dimensional guy who does not care about ones he killed...? What happened to scenes in Showdown where he was clearly against Dark's ideas of destroying the internet. You know, where he LITERALLY FOUGHT HIM NOT TO. Did he do that all for no reason?
Chosen, until this episode, was always presented as a character who was misunderstood and afraid of coming to terms with whats happening around him. He excused Dark destroying the internet because he literally had no one else to go to (atleast thats how I interpreted it BUT I GUESS NOT). He was shown be hesitant when Dark was doing those things, that he actually did not agree with his ideas. I and many others believed that he was gonna be redeemed and be a part of the future episodes, but now what?
He literally killed Mitsi with no hesitation, no holdback, no regret. You took a character that was set to be redeemed and gave a reason to hate him. Sure, It was in the past, and It was in Agent's POV, but like If he is the one we are supposed to cheer for, why? I just don't get it. You made me absolutely hate a character that I loved so much and I despise that.
3- You hyped Second's powers only to make it ''just another thing''
What I mean by that is... I thought Second's powers were special to him. I really love Second, he is my favourite character in the show. In The Box they showed us that yes, Second's powers are special, no other stickfigure can do what he does- bring things to life. But now It all just feels so predictable. Because we saw where his powers are sourced from, what they do and what they mean. He turned from a character that excited me about the big reveal to... Oh. It's just that. Whenever an animator brings a stickfigure to life the green magic happens. Second is an animator. Hooray.
4- All your characters are one dimensional
I already kind of touched on this but I really need to type all this out In a simple way because It drives me crazzzy, and It's also very funny.
Victim turned from a character who was abused and then became the abuser himself to ''You killed my wife''.
Chosen turned from a character that was misunderstood, had nowhere else to go and no one else to ''I killed people because... because.. I'm mad. Yeah''.
Second was hyped to be a character with special abilities and powers to ''Oh I guess I'm connected to this Instead of being independant with my own lore''.
Dark was always just a character of ''I'm here to destroy, that's all I do.''. They could have brought him back and showed him display atleast a hint of empathy, but nope, he still Is just ''The Dark Lord''. They didn't even have to redeem him just come on show me something else he does than just destroy, all because he is edgy!
Agent... I'm sad about Agent. I thought Agent was gonna play a bigger role because they really had focused on him In the previous episodes. I thought he was gonna be there to tell his own story, to be against Victim eventually. No. He just witnessed what happened and decided to stick with Victim. Why.... why?? What's the motive there??He now Is just yet another stick figure.
Its just sad.
5- My thoughts about this series- final conclusion.
Changed. That's all I can say.
For me this show has always been about how abuse changes a person. How what your precieved as influences you and destroys you from the inside and out.
Dark, Chosen, Second and Victim are very special to me. They all come from the same story of being tortured by their creator, yet, they all end up in different situations.
Victim was abused over and over again. He found a way to stay alive, but his anger and rage was still within him. He had turned into the abuser which he had despised, doing awful things.
Chosen was used as an adblocker, a tool. When he escaped he was happy, but never free, as he was constantly being dragged down to do things he didn't want to or be chased around by people who want him dead.
Dark was created just to be a weapon. He escaped with the help of Chosen, found a way to call him his friend, but ended up falling for his internal desire to take revenge on what hurt him.
Second found a way to make ammends with his abuser. He became his friend, forgive him, and found a way to live a life happily with his friends. He didn't know about the truth behind Alan and his wrong doings because he was just... all too naive.
For me, Ava was a story about them. The four brothers who went through the same thing, but ended up being against eachother. It was meaningful to me In a matter that It was there to tell a story. Their story.
But now they are all just ''I hate you because you did this''. And I hate that. I hate how after an entire year of waiting this is how one of the biggest plot points Is revealed. It feels disrespectful to them. I hate how we are most likely never gonna see them In the same room. I hate how Dark was completly shrugged off, how Chosen turned into a villian. How Victim's motives were just cliches. How they are all just cliches!!!
When I was waiting for this episode I of course knew that what I wanted from the show wasn't gonna be it. That my theories were not gonna be true, that I knew I was gonna be let down. But I thought I would be let down In a good way. I just feel bad now because the characters I very much loved have been turned into cliches right In front of my eye. I thought my expectations were gonna be broken In the best way possible. But honestly, this was the worst It could have been.
-IN MYYY OPINION
That's right It's all my opinion. If you completly disagree, thats cool. Good for you even! I mean this in the most non passive-aggresive way possible. I'm glad some people could enjoy this episode.
That's all I'm here to say for now. Thanks for reading. Feel free to share your own opinions.
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