#I rlly like women in coats

[spirit-lanterns]

About wearing your lover’s coat after them fucking your brains out… I see kafka and feixiao definitely doing so since theyre the only ones i rmb wearing a coat… would himeko be a part of this?? Dom himeko is smth i rarely see

All coat-wearing women are obligated to give their gfs their coats after sex. It is now the law given by thee Angey 😌

So yes, Himeko would also have to give you her coat after sex. In fact, Himeko’s coat is well sought after because it smells nice (almost better than Kafka’s) and it’s very, very warm. It’s not like it’s thick or anything, but it’s warm because Himeko’s body heat just penetrates through the coat so whenever she drapes it over you, it smells and feels like a heater.

On the contrary, Feixiao’s coat can be quite cold if she hasn’t worn it for a while. So after sex, I can see your body being all sweaty and hot, just jolting when Feixiao bundles you up in her coat because it’s so cold. It feels nice against your skin because you’re very sweaty, but the sudden sensation is enough to have you yelp. At least it smells good though, smells like wet forest wood ;)

[reidbae]

Good For You

summary: On the way to a crime scene, you and Spencer get onto the topic of dominant women. Just when you think the resident genius will say he doesn't like them, he proves you wrong.

pairing: sub!spencer reid x dom!fem!reader

warnings/mentions: afab!reader, unprotected piv sex (don't do this plz), palming, choking, hair pulling, vaginal sex, degradation (m receiving), praise (m receiving), use of y/n before and after smut but use of miss and ma'am during, roughish sex but not rlly (i think)

a/n: thank you so much for 100+ followers and for all of the love on my first fic, it means the world :,) i'm goin' thru a little writer's block but i had to get this out for sub spence <3

wc: 2.3k

"People don't like dominant women," you joked, laughing. You were hardly sure how you and Spencer had even come to this topic, but, to be fair, it was a long car ride to the crime scene you were on your way to, and you were finding ways to pass the time.

You were talking about how you presented yourself as a dominant person, given your role in the FBI. It was easiest and comfortable, and it was a personality trait that you'd maintained for years, no matter what the circumstances were.

"What makes you say that?" asked Spencer, a tone of genuine curiosity coated over his voice.

"Well, you know, most men are looking to be in authority. They don't like women controlling them," you shrugged as you continued to drive.

"You're not entirely incorrect," Spencer agreed. "But, I'm not most men," he mumbled so quietly that you nearly missed it. You briefly looked over at him before turning your eyes back to the road.

You raised your eyebrows, taken aback by Spencer's comment. "Is that so?" you then asked with a playful smirk. Out of the corner of your eye, you could see Spencer go red, causing you to push him further. "So, you like women like me?"

"Yeah, I mean, I guess I do," Spencer timidly answered. "I- I can't really explain why, exactly, but, yeah," he barely managed to stammer out. "And, I mean, you're dominant, which makes you mildly intimidating, but, honestly, it makes you more attractive."

Now that was not something you were expecting to hear from Spencer Reid, of all the people. But, you weren't opposed to it. Not one bit.

"Damn, Spencer. I assumed you had a thing for me, but I didn't think it was because I'm dominant," you teased him, your coy smirk never leaving your face.

The scarlet color across his face darkened as he returned, "W- Well, I'm an honest man," with an embarrassed chuckle. "And, I mean- Yeah, I guess I do have something for you. I know that probably sounds weird, coupled with everything else I just said."

"No, no, it doesn't. Besides, I like my men submissive," you giggled.

"I guess we're on the same page, then," Spencer laughed with you. "That's good."

"It's great, actually." you returned. "So, then. This thing, huh? Do you actually like me?" you asked curiously, your eyes fixated on the road.

Spencer chuckled at your question. "Come on, Y/N. After all that I've just said, do I really need to confirm that I like you?" asked Spencer in a sassy tone. "I think you know the answer to that."

"Watch the attitude, Spencer," you responded, partially joking, and partially serious. Spencer shyly nodded.

"I'm sorry, miss," Spencer practically scoffed. As you pulled up to a stop sign, you looked over at Spencer, narrowing your eyes.

"Miss, huh?" you teased.

"Miss. Unless you prefer your name, Y/N," Spencer teased directly back at you, mirroring your energy.

You could see Spencer's small smirk as your name rolled off his tongue, heavenly so.

You paused for a second, shook your head, then began to drive again. You could feel your own face heat up as you began to drive down the street. "You don't know what you saying my name like that does to me," you admitted in a low voice.

"Yeah?" he asked, his tone dripping in flirtatiousness.

You bit your bottom lip for a second before Spencer continued. "What does it do to you?" he asked you, breathing your name back out to you again. "Tell me."

"Not while I'm driving," you returned as you cleared your throat. "You've been enough of a distraction."

Spencer chuckled. "How close are we, anyway?"

"We're here, actually," you answered. You pulled into the driveway of the house where the crime scene was at, parking the car into place. The driveway was secluded, covered entirely by trees and bushes.

"Oh," Spencer said quietly. It was clear that he was apprehensive to leave, but he knew as well you did that you had a job to do. "Guess we should, uh, start looking at the crime scene, then," he said, his hand reaching for the door handle. You cocked an eyebrow.

"Are you really just going to leave that conversation off there?" you asked with a mischievous grin.

Spencer looked at you, evidently intrigued as he shook his head and grinned back at you.

"Not if you want to keep talking," Spencer smirked. "You, uh, kind of left me on a cliffhanger back there, actually."

"Like hell I did," you laughed. "You were about to leave and abandon this conversation, were you not?"

Spencer shrugged, removing his hand from the door handle and looking directly into your eyes, his honeyed brown ones meeting yours. "I can't argue with that," he chuckled. "So, then, what do you want to talk about?"

"Less talking and more of something else, to be honest," you couldn't help but say as you looked at him.

You could see Spencer's breath catch in his throat for a second as you finished your sentence, gazing at you as if he had forgotten how to physically breathe.

"Oh?" he asked quietly, but his tone displayed remnants of excitement. "What did you, uh, have in mind?" he asked you.

But you knew he already knew the answer to that.

You pulled Spencer in by his tie, gently so, before uttering, "This," your voice significantly raspier than it had been before.

Spencer's face reddened as you pulled him closer to you, his breath coming out quickly and heavily as he stared down at your lips. He leaned in, pressing his lips onto yours, and you instantly reciprocated, kissing him slowly. When he pulled away, he was completely and utterly breathless.

"You're really not making this easy for me," Spencer breathed out to you. You could feel his hand sneaking gently up to cup your face as he did.

"What am I not making easy, sweetheart?" you cooed. He smoothed his thumb over your cheek.

"Resisting you. I can't stop, miss. I can't stop wanting you," he admitted to you through several more kisses, kissing you more boldly as the seconds went by.

"Then don't," you encouraged him. You leaned in to kiss him again, this time more passionately. You gladly allowed your tongue to explore Spencer's mouth, relishing in the immense amount of pleasure that you were already experiencing from minimal contact.

Your hands found Spender's throat and squeezed down as you continued to fervently kiss him. He groaned into your kiss as he began to run his hands down your body, settling on your waist.

Your shaky hands began to fumble with his tie again as you pulled back for a second, your forehead pressed onto his. "Fuck," you moaned out, removing his tie.

You pressed your lips onto Spencer's again. You could feel him smile against your lips, no doubt at the quick pace you were going at. When he pulled away, his face was flushed.

"You know, we're still in your car," Spencer breathed out.

"There's no one here," you muttered. "We'll be fine," you assured him.

"You're the boss," he openly told you in a submissive tone. "If you want me here, then I'm all yours, miss."

You smirked at that, an idea immediately formulating in your mind. "Sit back, Spencer," you ordered in a domineering tone. He looked at you with a startled expression for a second before doing what he was told, sitting back, his back pressed onto the passenger seat.

You removed your seatbelt, then swiftly moved into the passenger side and onto Spencer's lap. You straddled him naturally, causing Spencer's face to darken even further, if that was even possible.

Spencer's hands gripped your waist as yours tangled into his hair. He smoothed his thumbs over your waist slowly, gazing up at you with a flustered expression. "You're beautiful."

You smirked and leaned down to kiss him again, your passion just as prominent as before. You began to grind slowly onto Spencer's crotch, causing both of you to moan, yours of pleasure, his of surprise.

You continued that way for a few seconds, and Spencer was everything but opposed. But you needed more.

You pulled away again, your forehead pressed onto Spencer's as you fumbled with his belt, working quickly to remove it. It came unbuckled with ease, and next, you undid his zipper.

Now having access to the boxers under his pants, you touched Spencer, softly at first, then quickening your pace to obtain a reaction. Your movements elicited a low groan from him as you palmed him.

"Hard for me already, Spencer?" you teased him as you slowed your movements.

He breathlessly nodded, capturing his bottom lip between his teeth as he looked up at you. "Yes, ma'am."

"Help me get these off, sweetheart," you softly murmured, in reference to the work slacks you were still wearing.

"Here, I got it," Spencer muttered quickly, allowing his hands to move in a similar rushed manner as his fingers began the task of undressing you. When your pants were unbuttoned, he pulled them down, allowing himself more access.

Your face was drenched in desire as your hand moved back into Spencer's hair, tugging gently and yanking him closer to you. "Do you want this?"

"Yes," he moaned back. "God, yes. Please."

"Please, what? I want to hear you say it," you whispered.

"I want you to fuck me, miss," he had no trouble admitting, his thumbs still circling your waist as his face flushed further. You smirked, chuckling.

"Slut," you spat, returning your hands down to his boxers. Spencer let out a small whimper at your use of degradation, but the moment ended as soon as it begun as you removed his already red cock from his boxers. You pumped your hand up and down his cock a few times before shrugging your panties down.

You lowered yourself down onto Spencer, shuddering at the new sensation of his cock inside of your cunt. Submissive or not, he was huge.

You immediately leaned into the crook of Spencer's neck, grabbing the back of his head with force.

"Fuck, Spencer. You feel so fucking good," you moaned out.

Spencer's hands found the small of your back, caressing it gently as you began to slowly ride him.

"You do, too, miss."

You began to move faster as shaking hands tugged Spencer's brunette locks. You were moaning into his ear as he groaned whorishly into yours, his hands moving down to grip your ass as you rode him.

"Thought about this a lot, huh?" you teased him, chuckling. He fervently nodded, then leaned in and kissed your neck, sucking gently.

"Y- Yes," he admitted between kisses, continuing to use his mouth on your neck, no doubt leaving marks there as his movements became rougher.

"Keep doing that," you groaned.

"Anything to please you, ma'am," he gladly complied, as if he had any intention of stopping in the first place.

"That's it. Bein' suck a, fuck- Doll for me, Spencer," you praised him. "Such a good boy," you continued, yanking his hair and pulling him closer. Spencer shuddered, groaning as you did so. He was breathing much faster now. You could see him growing warmer as the seconds went by.

"God, I can't," Spencer breathed out.

"You can't what, pretty boy?" you asked him breathlessly.

"I just- Jesus," he tried, but coherent sentences were clearly beginning to fail him. "I'm- You're-" he desperately stammered.

"Come on, baby, use your words for me," you encouraged him.

"You're just- So, so incredible, miss," Spencer panted out, leaning back in his seat. Your hand moved back to his throat as he did, and you looked wordlessly down at him.

You squeezed down with force, your climax evidently approaching, as was his. Tentatively, but purposefully, Spencer reached a hand down and began to touch your clit, rubbing it in quick circles in an attempt to help you along.

You moved with him, grinding down further onto his hand as he touched you. "That's it. That's fucking it," you whispered as you laid your head onto Spencer's shoulder. "Makin' me feel so good, love."

"Anything you need, miss. I'm all yours," Spencer told you as he continued his motions. His long fingers worked quickly with your clit, driving you significantly closer towards your high. Fuck, did he know what he was doing.

"Damn fucking straight," you groaned into his ear.

You used your free hand to grip his shoulder as you threw your head back in pleasure. Spencer's eyes bored into you, clearly admiring the view.

"You're mine, Spencer. My fucking whore, you hear me?" you spat. How could he do anything but nod?

"Fuck, miss, I'm close," Spencer groaned out, one hand gripping your waist and the other continuing to touch you. You smirked down at him.

"Yeah?" you breathed out. "Let it out, then, baby."

Spencer mewled out an almost pornographic moan as he filled your cunt to the brim with his cum. You followed suit quickly after, resting your head on his shoulder as waves of pleasure crashed over you.

You looked down at him when you were finished, biting your lip and panting heavily. You chuckled. "I can't believe I just fucked you in my own car," you joked.

Spencer smiled up at you, leaning up and capturing your lips in a sweet kiss. "I loved every second, Y/N."

"You better have. You did so good, doll. So, so good," you praised him, toying mindlessly with Spencer's hair. Spencer only blushed further at your continued praise.

He moved his hands to your waist, planting another gentle kiss onto your lips. "Anything, to be good for you."

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[dreamerinthemoonlight]

Lisichka

Request: Hii ! I hope it's okay to request Tartaglia and (a very shy) childhood!reader reuniting after many years and pining for one another? Reader knows him very well so they're not rlly shy around him...until they developed a crush on him. Which makes them timid and mildly awkward around him, and it really shows more and more. I had a thought of what if Tartaglia also has a crush on them around the same time? I hope this is okay and have a good one! ♡

Summary: Tartaglia returns home after fighting the narwhal. You try to avoid him, unwilling to face your crush after so many years, but he manages to meet with you anyway.

Note: Lisichka means little fox

cw: none

Word Count: 1081

Tartaglia x gn!reader

“Have you heard? Ajax is back.”

You’re walking around the local market when you catch wind of the first rumors. The speaker--one of the old women who spend every market day discussing everything from local drama to the contents of this month's delivery of various newspapers--speaks in a hushed voice.

“That’s only news, Marya. My husband has already been to Lev and Anya’s place. Ajax looked pretty beat up.”

If Marya’s question hadn’t caught your attention, the second speaker would have. 

You lift your groceries and approach Marya and Elizaveta.

“Ajax is back?”

Elizaveta gives you a measuring look. “I’m surprised you didn’t know. You spent so much time with the boy before Lev sent him off to join the Fatui.”

“You mean until they started avoiding him.?”

“Yes, yes. And blushing like---”

“I’ve been helping around my grandparent’s house,” you blurt. “So no, I hadn’t heard.”

Elizaveta chuckles. “In that case, yes, Ajax has come home. You should go visit him. I’m sure you’ll make his day.”

“I’m not sure he’d remember me.”

“Nonsense. I’d put money on the opposite being true.”

You sigh and tighten your scarf around your neck. “I’ll think about it. But I still have shopping to do. Have a good day, Mrs. Marya, Mrs. Elizaveta.”

Several days later, you walk up the path to Ajax’s home, a heavily wrapped pot of soup cradled in your arms.

A boy with a shock of red hair sits on the porch with a toy ruin guard in hand.

“Good day, Teucer. Is your mother around?”

Teucer looks up and grins. “Big Brother! Y/N is here!”

“Teucer,” you groan, “I’m not here to see Ajax. In fact, please give this to your mother. Tell her Katia sends her regards and that we hope Ajax gets well soon.”

You place the soup next to Teucer and hurries back down the path.

This was such a bad idea, you think to yourself. I can’t ever keep a straight face when he’s concerned.

Ajax steps out of the house, smiling into the collar of his thick, woolen coat.

Unbeknownst to you, the young harbinger watched the entire thing.

He picks up the soup and looks down at Teucer. “Did you say thank you?”

“I didn’t have a chance,” Teucer pouts. “Why are they acting so weird?”

Tartaglia laughs. “You’ll understand when you’re older.”

A few days later, you find yourself sitting on the bank of a lake. 

You keep your eyes trained on the hole you made and the line disappearing into the water.

This is the only place in town where there aren’t curious looks and questions about Ajax’s health. It’s the one place where you don;t have to be reminded that after so many years of being his friend, you’re now too cowardly to meet him face to face.

You’re so caught up in your thoughts that you don’t hear the snow crunch behind you, though the footsteps are soft enough that it could be any small animal.

“Lisichka, Lisichka. Are you done running from me?”

The familiar nickname startles you out of your reverie.

You turn, ever so slowly, to find a pair of bright blue eyes twinkling at you.

“I never ran from you.”

Ajax sits next to you. “Are you sure about that, Lisichka? I recall that before I left to join Fatui, you wouldn’t look me in the eye. And I saw you run from my house the other day.”

“I---”

“Got a bite yet?” Ajax changes the topic of conversation, much to your relief.

“No. Not yet. Though I might not, now that your pretty face is here.”

“If a pretty face is all it takes to scare off the fish, you must never catch a thing.”

You open your mind to reply, only for your brain to finally register your words and his reply.

“I--- How are you feeling, Ajax? I heard you were hurt.”

This time you’re the one to change topics, though you’re certain he’s aware that it’s a desperate attempt to keep from addressing the proverbial bear in the room.

Tartaglia holds out a hand and you frown at the clear tremor. “Fontaine was a little rough,” he admits. “I don’t recommend fighting a whale for a couple months.”

“A whale? How do you fight a whale?”

“Not easily. And I lost miserably. I don’t like Fontaine’s Iudex--though I want to fight him again one day---, but I’m not sure I’d have survived if he and the traveler hadn’t intervened.”

“You were never careful with yourself,” you comment. “Even less so after your three day disappearance.”

Ajax huffs. “This wasn’t my fault. There was a lot of weird stuff going on.”

“Uh-huh. I’m sure. You know you go looking for trouble and when you aren’t it has a habit of finding you.”

“You know me so well, my Lisichka.”

“I thought we were too old for pet names like that, Ajax.”

“Says who? You were my Lisichka when we were kids. Why can’t you be now?” 

You raise your eyes to the sky, where the constellations lay hidden.

“Because if you keep using pet names like that, I’m going to get the impression that you’re not just a childhood friend.”

Ajax reaches over and cups your cheek, turning your face so that your eyes meet his. “If you did I would be awfully happy. I’ve been trying to get your attention for years.”

“You mean…”

“Silly fox, I have liked you for a while now.”

“I bet I’ve liked you longer.”

“You wanna bet?”

Tartaglia tosses your fishing rod to the side and opens his arms to you. “Will you be mine?”

You let him pull you close, brows furrowing when the movement makes him stiffen. You rest a hand on his shoulder, feeling the bandages that deform his sweater.

“Of course, but please, please be more careful.”

“I love you, Lisichka, but I can’t make that promise.”

“I know. It was worth asking.”

As you start to doze in the safety, you can’t help but ask, “Why Lisichka?”

Ajax laughs, smiling into your hair. “Because, a teenage me had no other way to flirt with his best friend and you looked so cute playing in the snow.”

You join him in laughter. “I guess you win.”

“Oh?”

“I started running from you because I realized that I wanted it to be more.”

You yawn, eyes fluttering shut.

“Sleep, Lisichka. I will be here when you wake.”

[venti-venus]

a cold encounter - c. s. x reader

𐌕Ꮤ: alc, y/n is a prostitute (but nothing serious mentioned/happens), big words, not rlly proofread lol

The air in the Capitol was thick with anticipation as the annual Hunger Games approached. Amongst the extravagant parties and lavish celebrations, Coriolanus Snow, the cunning and ambitious Head Game-maker, moved through the crowd with an air of calculated elegance. His piercing eyes scanned the room, always searching for the next opportunity to assert his power. He'd never admit it out loud, but he always enjoyed the looks of the gossiping partygoers as he proudly made his way around the room.��He loved the control he had over people.

As he picked up his next flute of champagne, he overheard a woman with atrociously pink hair and a flouncy see-through dress mention a name he hadn't heard in a long time. Y/N L/N. 

    "Where is she?" He asked the woman, taking a sip of his champagne nonchalantly. Of course, on the inside, he was fuming. This party was supposed to be his, and the pathetic likes of Y/N were bound to cause problems. 

    The woman nervously answered, "In the VIP lounge, Mr. Snow." She smoothed out her dress, giving him the bravest smile she could muster. 

    Pathetic, Snow thought. He quickly made his way to the VIP lounge and saw the girl he hated oh-so-much. Tonight, she dawned a black dress covered in rhinestones and layered pearl necklaces. How... vintage. He also saw that she was talking to a painfully drunk man who couldn't comprehend what the hell a boundary was. Corio didn't like that at all. 

    He confidently walked up to the man and shoved him off of Y/N. "I think it's about time you went home," Coriolanus dusted the filth of the drunken man off of his shirt, "Now." 

    "Nice one, Snowman," Y/N huffed, "I just lost a customer because of you. Thanks a lot!" She got up out of her chair and looked him in the eye. Her makeup looked especially good tonight, but Coriolanus wasn't going to say anything. 

    He examined the girl, smirking at her attitude. He might hate her guts, but he sure as hell enjoyed their small arguments. He reached into his coat pocket and pulled out his wallet, getting out $50 and handing it to Y/N. 

    "Here," He extended his hand, "Now go find desperate men and women somewhere else, will you? Watching you work here is deplorable." 

    Y/N chuckled and took the money. "I know you wish you were one of them," She smirked and walked off, disappearing into the party. As she walked away, Coriolanus could feel annoyance bubbling up in his stomach. He tried to come up with a sharp retort, but admittedly, he was at a loss for words.   

    No one had that effect on him.

[naupactus]

okay disordered paul mccartney live report incoming

its currently1 am when im writing this and we havent made it to the highway yet. the show lasted 3 entiree hours maybe more WITHOUT any kind of break

think argentinian crowds are especially insane becasue we're only included in tours if it's like a Big Important tour. there weee SO MANY FUCKING PEOPLE. I WAS SO CLOSW TOTHE SYAGE. not that close but i was like 20 meters from it IN RIVER which is a lot becasue like omfg when i jumped i could see him. he opened with a hard days night and we all just started screamng the song at the top of our lungs and jumping becausewhat the fuck man its real

he interacted with the audkence a lot actually he spoke in spanish to us he said Che Boludo Son Lo Más. and other such things. and he was very fond of the argentinian tendency to start chanting in the quiet moments. he actually turned the classic oooooo ooooo oooo oo into a song like he told us to do it and started playing chords over it. when he took off his coat the women in the audience went oooooohh and he did a silly gesture like "me? bah". two separate times someone yelled I LOVE YOUU and he responded in a funny voice I LOVE YOU TOO

everyone played absolutely flawlessly his voice is perfect even though hes like 84 HE SANG FUCKING HELTER SKELTER. ?????????AT this age . and so many ltherrlly energetic songs like jet....

live and let die was fucking insane he exploded. they literallyjust started blowing shit up on the stage. there was fire. we could feel the heat of the fire. and an unbelievable amount of fireworks. and we all screamed abd jumped while singing the instrumental part. and then whenit was over there was a wuiet moment where we all CONTINUED singing ut and he told us to STOP because the explosions were too loud and he wasnt doing allat again

during a song where there werent any drums the drummer started dancing like doing the macarena and shit. when the song ended the crowd started chanting PELAAAADO PELAAAAADO bevause he was bald and we love him they played fucking obladi oblada imagine the jumping. imagine. and drums man was doing all the silly extra voices he was so cool.

i didnt know that he played for the benefit of mr kite but he did and iy was great because my sister and i are #1 fans of that fucking song we were going crazy eve though it was possibly the most undanceable song in the entire setlist

he dedicated a song to his wife yhat was paired with sign language on the screen which was sweet on one hand but on thr other hand i wonder how many people in the audience of a rock concert are deaf

he actually dedicated the song something to george :] he sung it on a ukulele he had gifted to him kt was rlly sweet. and he doo-doo'd the little guitar riff between verses and the audience joined in on that as well

he dedicated TWO songs to john the first one was here today which already made my mom and sister emotional because you could see how much he loved that guy.. he said he hoped he was listening up there. and then he played now and then. and even though none of us had heard it much before because it was that song that was only reconstructed recently using ai to recreate johns voice it still made us even more emotional becsuse it was paired w a lot of pictyres of them :( AND I SWEAR TO GOD these birds were paid actors. a flock of white birds in a v formation emerges from behind the stage and flies accross the sky during the song and none of us had to say it for us to decide ok yeah this is the time to cry

one of the last songs if not The last song i dont remember well he poayed before the encore was hey jude and it was so fucking cool becasue as you can expect everyone was singing. and he made us play around w the singing like only the men or only the women. kt was fun <3

that song was also what we sung to ask for the encore and oh boy did he give us an encore. he showed up waving the argentinian flag and behind him a pride flag (yay?) (apparently he does a british flag too in other countries but not in argentina !!! out of respect). and then he said this is a song that is very important to me and you'll see why. and he started playing i've got a feeling and we wondered why he'd said that because yknow this is just any other normal song. but then when john's part came it was john singing instead of him. and it was paired w a video from the get back show of him singing it on the screen and my mom freaked ouut so hard she cried qgain because it felt like he just showed up onstage. personally i hate paul mccartney i think he enjoys playing with our feelings

he olayed the birthday song and then helter skelter and then he was like okay teehee this got long ^^ one last song! and he proceeds to play side 2 of abbey road starting from golden slumbers. we knew he'd end the show w that one because he'd done it at the show 8 years ago but it didnt stop my mom and sister from crying again honestly respect i looked over to my sister and she was SOBBING

my legs hurg

[dollivication]

evil Dante is just a critter leave him alone$!!$$!!$!$

I'd like to say he found you while looking for ways to enhance his demonic power, just a little human aw ur so cute look at you!#!3!!3!3 finds it annoying you have to eat and drink like a human (cus u are one!!!!??? Duh!!!) but you're just so adorable it's all worth it, plus he loves pizza so let's hope that's enough for you!

Wants to put you in a mating press, no questions ask wants to see you cry and moan as he cums inside you. Ur just so cute laik oh my god!!1!!1!11! Thinks it hot to watch his cum drip out of you so he just has to fuck you again so he can watch it over and over!!

oh and don't ever even think of escaping, if you ever tried he'd hunt you down. He just has to show you how helpless and pathetic you are without him! How bad u need him!!!!

I'm gonna giggle touch him 🌀🌀🌀

bumping the agenda that evil dante was captivated by ur terribly awkward and weak link nature so he threw yu over his shoulder and just took u with him :3

laik how elderly women put chihuahuas in their purses.. yeah like that!! but instead of you being fueled on anger it’s pure fucking fear LMFAO…;;

and this fucker does NAWT know how human stomachs work, nor does he rlly care… laik stop feeding user so MUCH FUCKING PIZZA!! 24/7!!! GIVE THEM A LITTLE FRUIT! MY GOD JACKASS!!! here’s hoping user has a strong stomach… (◞‸◟)

maybe he even tries to get you sick so you depend on him… laik oh noooo you’ve got a cold?? what would you do without him?? you’re such a Sillay Weak Human ❤️ (thinks he can fuck it out of you…your cum is not a miracle worker sicko!!! GO get user medicine you Freak1!1!1)

dante has an extreme case of pussy fever and cuteness aggression it’s actually fucking terrifying…squeezes your cheeks so your lips turn into a pout while he’s got yew folded in half, his cock scooping the cum he had pumped into you rounds prior in and out of you in thick strands that stretch only for a bit before breaking, globs of it dribbling down your ass to the sheets >.<!!

he’s a messy critter who just wants to see your legs shaking and coated in his cum that drips out of you!!! doesn’t even bother cleaning you up properly :/… fawk u evile dante (i fw mating press sobad J NEED HIM!!)

look…. i’m not saying he looks like the type to break bones.. but i’m saying he looks like the type to break bones if you try to escape… I CANNOT elaborate further.. 🌀non pls tell me yew see my vision..

[toniko]

side stories spoilers

there was only a little bit of LHH in these new chapters? I mean more of him next chapter but I miss him so bad…

oh but seriously hyunwoo is so gilyoung coded it’s crazy, the image of them lying side by side… LHH’s sentiment about them looking like brothers is such a sweet sentiment

otherwise i feel it’s finally time to settle my opinions on the readers

1: Lee Hakhyun (my serious favorite chara of all orv)

He refuses to let ANY reader die, it really reminds me of that Dokja selfishness for his companions but it somehow expresses so much kinder out of LHH idk, i just be saying shit now

thank goodness that he’s slightly better emotionally regulated, i love how everyone loves him as well n he so loves them back (especially that 41!YJH guy…) (damn this kind of rehashes my reasons for loving Dokja but that guy is severely more emotionally constipated so i like LHH better)

he feels like such a reliable guy, he really makes sure everyone will be okay n it truly feels like orvss will have a good ending bc he’s there to see it through

yk that feeling of pride u get when Kim Dokja gets hyped up on ORV, yeah i get that for LHH so hard he’s like my guy ever if i were a constellation, half my savings would be gone bc im busy gassing up LHH. he’ll do anything n ill be like “damn RIGHT he did, my goat”

2: Cha Yerin

theater dungeon cube room convo my beloved, literally a top 5 scene for me and all they did was talk

seriously tied w her brother but i think i like her slightly more because she’s the first reader 🥺 i mean LHH’s biggest number one fan literaturegirl64, likes his original works more.

the story of her n her brother is such a, idk gets my heart… orphanage, siblings? she’s blind and her brother has info dumped orv in audio over 6 complete times to her? amazing (this one of applies to why i like both characters, duh)

also just one of the most skilled fighters, ik orv women go crazy but orvss has so many new top tier female fighters, rlly said “no constellation” just a martial arts goat, she n her bro stood out immediately as the badass readers. her design makes me rlly happy too, i keep thinking abt it please make her real blackbox or webtoon ( in aprox. 6 years…)

the 1 on 1 convos she has w LHH are always so special to me, more than ever LHH is an author to her and she is his reader

she’s living my dream btw (got to read LHH’s old novels)

3: KillerKing (Cha Sunwoo???)

i think maybe, if LHH didn’t STILL call you KillerKing (regardless it’s what you go by damn) then I’d remember ur real name

idk I genuinely have to revisit the chapters to check again bc no one is updating any wikis… no should i do it? anyway

he is easily the funniest new character of the side stories bar none, god damn YJH kinnie, chuuni ass

recent recycling center arc (the animal masks one) sold me so hard on him, how can he consistently be like “no, go on without me!” flips black coat n still be cool… coolest lamest guy ever

jophiel is also such a cool constellation sponsor, some of the other readers have yet to have constellations so im excited to see what they end up with

his idea of surviving also being not to be like kim dokja but to do what you’re good at? it’s so good, makes so much damn sense. amazing.

the duo video game skill is awesome, I just can’t believe YJH beats the really cool co-op siblings bc he’s a fucking pro gamer, like get a JOB

4: Ye Hyunwoo

is that right? you want to be kim dokja but you can’t. this mf sets off 20 red flags every damn chapter but there’s that sense that he will always remain an ally cause he’s a smart kid and very self-aware so it’s also tragic in that sense

oddly enough he feels like an outsider to the group but he’s around really often n i think he really sets that distance himself

i think he’s really gotta embrace that he’s okay with being taken care of and hiding behind someone but is also capable himself. gong pildu literally your dad little man. I think we’re really at the trickling last bits of his general character arc

5: Lee Dansu (Noh Kyunghwan) (made me cry like 20 times)

favorite dilf in the apocalypse. im joking. maybe

inevitable insane tragedy of staying alive beyond his family

his entire like arc got me bawling my eyes out ong i just wish for him to be happy, kindly middle aged man who only read orv to understand his daughter? like what if i end it all omg it’s so… 😭😭😭

my wish is for him and hyunwoo to talk deadass. they should mourn together. hyunwoo knows what happened to his daughter and they both share a really close connection w her

there’s a real time to shoe him in these chapters bc that’s his daughter’s best friend n then his constellation came down too? deadass

6: Kyung Sein (does this count as trans girl)

she’s goofy silly cute… him? i mean it’s the only time we’ve seen a different gendered reader to character deadass did they run out of incarnation bodies for transmigration?

but anyway, i think it’s fun that she just stans heewon so hard she worked out n then is like bros with hyunsung. 41!YJH legitimately values her and the rest of the companions in combat. this round is so interesting bc like there’s the usual incarnations + the readers who got crazy good powerful so the balance is wrecked

honestly she and Lee Dansu were like, the first companions so there’s a sense of fondness that just comes from knowing them for so long

7: Ji Enyu

victim of less screen time bc she’s being badass on her own, seriously. initially she’s all like “haha what if we get put in the orv world there’s no way I’d survive” n she’s surviving the hardest, the balls on this woman. i think my jaw drops everytime she appears bc she’s got new awesome abilities n powers n connections. don’t even need that YJH carry

+ Yoo Sangah constellation, + LHH’s equivalent of Yoo Sangah, + the editor of ORV (its editor…. 🥹)

she and LHH literally got that best friend feel on, just looking at each other n understanding each other

also possessing King of Beauty is unironically crazy, but so so funny. someone who found her own way but still remains a reliable ally all the way through

seems to be getting more screen time this arc PLEASE more of her

that’s the companion readers i deadass can not write anymore in this tumblr post i mean i can. oh wow the readers are so fucking awesome man…

[ringdabel]

PEEPS ID LOVE TO GET TO KNOW BETTOR !1!1!!!!1!!!

TYSM @shamblespirate FOR THE TAGIE!! You’re one of the people that make me feel so comfortable being myself and I LOVE thirsting over men and women with you <3!!

Last song : Copacabana by BARRY BANILOW

HER NAME IS LOLA SHE WAS A SHOWGIRL BUT THAT WAS 30 YEARS AGO WHEN THERE USED TO HAVE A SHOW— (yeah you can tell I am just obsessed with this song- IDK WHY I JUST LOVE THE BEAT ALR)

Favorite colour : golden yellow, Cream, light navy, pumpkin and tomato red!

WARM COLOURS WITH A SPLASH OF COOL COLOURS IS JUST PERFECTION! My personal fav is any shade of Yellow with any shade of blue, they’re PERFECT!

Last movie : Turning Red

Watched it with my sister weeks ago and I gotta say it’s rlly good! I totally recommend you watching it!!AND I MEAN YES there are some moments that made me genuinely CRINGED at but its a this-scene-reminded-me-of-myself-and-I-don’t-like-it type of cringe

Sweet/spicy/Savory : SWEET IS SUPERIOR

I love my mom’s salty meals and yes I do love a little bit of kick in foods to change some pace BUT!!! IF I CAN EAT SOMETHING FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE ITS GOTTA BE SWEETS! Milk chewing candy is something I always have my mouth watering over when I think abt it or someone is eating it. Sugar coated treats is also one of my favs!

Relationship status : SINGLE 🔥🔥

I had an ex-lover in 7th grade, I accepted their confession bcs i felt too guilty to decline 🫠, we dated for like 2 weeks until I told them I wanted to break up with them Bcs of my personal issues AND I STILL FEEL SO BAD. THEY LOOKED SO HAPPY WHEN WE DATED BUT IWHSHW :’(( (They did not deserve me 😭 I EVEN FELT JEALOUS WHEN THEY TALK TO THEIR FRIENDS FOR TOO LONG)

Last thing I googled : how to cover up a murder

I refuse to elaborate further

Current obsession : WRITING STUFF AND READING ONE PIECE NOVELS

I own 2 (and soon to be 3) novels : Novel Law and Heroines! (I didn’t buy Ace’s novels bcs i already have the manga for it) and I have more than 6 drafts writing scenarios, facts, etc etc… it’s killing my sleep but whatever 😈🦅🔥

TAGGGGGGIESSSSS : @thedemises @mspint @tabakkurilovna @reddstarr-exe @soninkk

[sneakystorms]

in light of andrej liking men (but still hating women) winning in the poll WHERE is that last line from is it from the great comet (haven't seen it) bcs I can't source it in the book -- not having an English copy doesn't. rlly help me on it. sorry.

anon i RUSH to assist you however I can. This is from soon before the epilogues - no chapter number because those confuse me but here is the Gutenberg translation!

“Do you know, Mary...” Natásha suddenly said with a mischievous smile such as Princess Mary had not seen on her face for a long time, “he has somehow grown so clean, smooth, and fresh—as if he had just come out of a Russian bath; do you understand? Out of a moral bath. Isn’t it true?”

“Yes,” replied Princess Mary. “He has greatly improved.”

“With a short coat and his hair cropped; just as if, well, just as if he had come straight from the bath... Papa used to...”

“I understand why he” (Prince Andrew) “liked no one so much as him,” said Princess Mary.

“Yes, and yet he is quite different. They say men are friends when they are quite different. That must be true. Really he is quite unlike him—in everything.”

As you can see this version is much less gay but I always quote from the audiobook I listened to on my second listen which is the Briggs translation! of course this is 100% personal bias speaking but i have to admit there's several lines I feel briggs translated much more beautifully than the gutenberg maude version

[celeblooks]

KEEHO LOOKS

KILLIN' IT OUTFIT:

Coat - BLUEMARBLE’s Faux-Shearling Zip-Up Jacket ($950? Retail. OOS on many sites. I’m not sure this is his exact cost because the insides are different. He has fur but this one has like a nylon texture.)

Top & Pants - I CANT FIND THEM 🥲 i rlly wanted to know where the top was from. it’s so pretty!

Shoes - Doc Martens’s 1461 Wacko Maria Hair-On Oxford Shoes ($160 Retail. OOS Online)

SUPERB OUTFIT:

Top - The brand is Cool Drive Striker. Cannot find the exact shirt.

Pants -

Shoes -

Glasses - Gentle Monster's De Fi G2 ($340 Retail. OOS Online)

MAXIMUM OUTFIT:

Top - 1017 ALYX 9SM's Pink Crewneck Sweater (Women's $395 Retail / On Sale for $178) (Men's $440 Retail / On Sale for $185)

Belt - Dsquared2's Plaque Belt ($325)

[sk3tch404]

Now let's get to the OC I've been waiting to introduce for while now, Tiger! 😏

https://imgur.com/a/oHeiBcs

So funfact: She's actually the first OC we made together, so she'd probably also be the first LI you'd encounter ingame and yeah she a gurlllllll cuz the LIs are mixed genders <33

Here's her essay excerpt:

Tiger

She seems to be a more 'in the Moment' type of Girl, doesn't rlly strike me as a type that would settle down, also strikes me as s low maintenance girl that prioritises freedom in a relationship, wouldn't really get jealous that quick, and especially not that kind of intensely jealous, to me at least. Tbh she's just a really "u do u bro" type of girl I think

And my friends list:

tiger girl

- party girl

- alcoholic

- fun, energetic

- pretty much no money, asks/begs Betta Fish for money to go out N party, once again

- pretty much a homie

- loud

- no sugar coating

bad end: runs off w ya money

Her relationship with hyena is more like "ayyyy i know you :D", cause they tend to frequent the same parties, she's not a drug addict though, or at least not as much as Hyena is. Fr i think if she actually got to know him on a deeper level, she'd probably dislike him oof-

Also you'll definitely see a pattern going on between our female LIs compared to the male LIs LMAOO

Us when writing male LIs: aight, so what kinda 🥺 is he this time?

Us when writing most female LIs: women 😍<333333

-Ren'py anon

ZOO WEE MAMA 😍😍😍

Mommy? Sorry, mommy? Sorry... Mommy?

OH EM GEE IF THIS WAS REALLY A GAME I WOULD DEF PURSUE HER <3 SO PRETTY AND IS PROB SO FRIENDLYYYY

Omg she sounds so fun to hang with, but if i pursued her in game and she was hanging with other goons i def get jelly. Like girlie this is a dating sim and ur my LI WTF ARE YOU DOING??? But that's just me lol

But I'm glad Tiger is superrrr chill and would let me live life 🙌

Party girl? Alcoholic? Fun and energetic? A homie? No money? Loud? Honest? Runs off with money? Wow sounds a lot like my cousins /hj

NO BUT FR SHE'S MY DREAM GIRL. I COULD TREAT HER BETTER THAN ANYONE ELSE. I'M KINDA MYSTERIOUS AND QUIET, SO I COULD BE LIKE HER STRESS RELIEVER FRIEND AFTER ALL THE CHAOS 💞

Gosh I love people who are super friendly and don't know what awkward stages are. "Ayyy ik you." LIKE HI BE MY FRIEND 4EVER PLZ I WILL NEVER LEAVE UR SIDE.

And yeah, if she really knew Hyena she wouldn't know how to handle all of that misery. Whether it be lack of emotional knowledge or she just don't rock with people like that too much.

My poor bby Hyena... I'll be your friend 💔

THE DIFF FOR MALE AND FEMALE OCS IS SO TRUEEEEE. ALl of my male ocs are like, "Okay what issues and fucked up actions are we getting you today?" and my female ocs are just like, "Omg girl you are so beautiful and independent even with your hardships!11!!1! Slay girlboss!"

Like sorry I like to write my fem ocs as if they were real women bc women in fictional media are only used as either a LI or for plot relavence most of the time.

But for my male ocs... Yeah y'all are getting thrown into the thirst bin for my mentally ill bitches.

Btw who is this Betta Fish fellow 🧐sounds a lot like the OC you were talking abt last time... Or not idk. I SHALL KNOW THEM SOON ENOUGH.

[robotpussy]

like idk maybe there will nuance to this but like.... didn't bimbo start out as a slur against black women? and black women are already seen as "stupid hypersexual" beings. The only argument i can really see is when its with black women its because its based on race science and white bimboism stems from porn, which then in turn became a insult towards blonde white women. and white women were able to 'reclaim it' but it seems all they want to do is turn it into a aesthetic and disregard its origins which IMO u cant remove it from

imo if ur black and you like the 'bimbo' aesthetic then like. ok maybe call it something else cause rlly its just ppl wearing blonde wigs and low rise jeans and lots of pink and cheetah/leopard print like from what I've seen thats what it all seems to be and sometimes u do talk abt how much u want to have sex but trying to kind of... ignore where it even comes from its a little stupid to me if its apparently been reclaimed.

The text in the screenshot reads: "I'm writing a video essay on why there aren't many black bimbos to reference or idolize over the years and how being a bimbo is heavily coated in white privilege"

maybe im reading all of this wrong, but from what i got, i believe they are asking why black women don't get to be bimbos which, as i said, is literally a racial slur and is another word for a brainless sex toy....

hm saw a tweet asking why black women are never at the forefront of the 'bimbo aesthetic' and hm i have thoughts

[stargazedmona]

Umm, hi!!;; I rlly liked how you wrote that smut of childe & xiao w/ a reader who's insecure of her big chest so--

If it's okay, could I ask for something like that, but the reader has small chest instead? :") tyyy pls drink water~

“They don’t have nice chests like the others from Shneznaya.” The teenage boys who huddled nearby the docks of Liyue could easily be heard snickering as they made fun of the Fatui sailors. “Look at it. It’s barely even there.”

You clutched your coat tighter against your chest and buttoned the top together so the leather frames your chest. You looked down embarrassed and rushed away, knowing fully well they were talking about you—after all, you were the only one who got off the boat. After that day, you didn’t feel confident wearing clothes that could reveal your chest, and your doting boyfriend Childe easily noticed.

Childe cornered you a few nights after, kissing your shoulder and sliding down your jacket slowly. You hummed in pleasure and then remembered the words you heard when you first arrived on Liyue. All your readiness flooded away and your insecurities began to cloud your mind. You pulled away, a soft “stop” slipping from your lips.

Childe looked at you with concerning eyes, his orbs flickering with life when he noticed how upset you were. “What’s wrong, sweetheart? Did I do something?”

“No, no.” You shake your head and pull up your jacket. “It’s not you, Ajax. It’s…” You clear your throat when you notice he was staring at your nearly nude top. Quickly, you fastened your jacket together. “It’s nothing.”

“It’s not nothing. Talk to me.” Childe moves closer and pulls you by the hips to have you stand between his parted legs. Your knees brush the edge of the bed and it took a lot of willpower not to climb onto his lap. “Was it about what those silly kids said back at the docks?”

You sigh. You can’t keep anything hidden from Childe. “Yeah. I just… it just had me thinking that, you know, maybe you would prefer it if I had bigger breasts. I know a lot of other Shneznayan women have bigger breasts like Madame Signora, but you settled for me and I—”

“I settled for you,” Childe cuts you off and his fingers dig your waist lightly. “I wouldn’t settle either way. I love every part of you. How could you ever think I’d prefer you to have bigger breasts because of what those stupid teenagers said?”

“It just made me insecure,” you whisper. “You know it’s something I would struggle with.”

“Come here.” Childe pulls you closer until you fall into his lap and he lets you straddle him properly. He pushes your chest against his and moves your body down to grind against his growing cock. “You feel this?”

You let out a shaky breath and nod. “Yes.”

“All for you. You make me hard without doing anything at all. Big or small, I’d still wanna fuck your brains out. You’re already perfect,” Childe says.

You smile. “Really?”

Childe chuckles and rolls your hips again. “Do I need to remind you?”

You can feel the part between your legs begin to throb and your heart beating faster in anticipation. “Please.”

“Undo your jacket for me then, sweetheart. Let me make kiss your pretty chest while you grind down on me.”

Xiao would always wonder why you wore large tops that didn’t accentuate your body. He thinks you would look beautiful with your skin exposed and showered under the sun, especially when you both go out to patrol around Liyue. It wasn’t until he saw you bathing in the lake, covering your chest and avoiding your reflection.

“Y/n,” his voice echoes through the trees and you jump lightly from the shock.

You turn to Xiao, clutching your arms tightly against your chest. “Did something happen?”

Xiao doesn’t answer your question. He walks into the water, not even done stripping because he felt he had much more important things to deal with. Once he’s in front of you, he grabs your forearm and rips it away from your chest. You gasp coherently as the cold air nips at your nipples and you sink into the warmth of the water immediately.

“Why are you hiding?” Xiao pulls you closer and lifts your body up before settling you on him.

“I’m not,” you lie.

Xiao’s frown becomes deep and he notices how you push your chest against his to hide. “You’re lying.”

“I’m—”

“Don’t lie to me.” Xiao peels your chest from his and stares at the hardness of your nipples. Your face heats up in embarrassment, but you can also feel your clit throb when you notice how he swallows down his saliva at the sight of your small chest. “Why are you hiding this?”

“You know why,” you whisper, giving in.

“Is this why you like doing it when it’s dark?” He questions. “Or why you prefer to be fucked with your face in the pillows?”

Xiao wasn’t one to be too bold with his words when it came to sex, but he was being serious. Stern. And it was making you feel needy. You jerk slightly to put some pressure on your pussy, but you accidentally brush against Xiao’s cock and he groans. He nearly falls apart from his hard act. Nearly.

“Answer.” Xiao grunts.

“Yes. I’m sorry,” you apologize. “It’s something I’m insecure about. They’ve always been small.”

Xiao’s eyes soften. “It doesn’t matter.” He looks down at your chests and you try to cover them with your arms but he stops you. “They’re…,” his cheeks start to tint with a light shade of pink, “they’re pretty.”

You flush in both embarrassment and appreciation. “It’s nothing really.”

“They’re everything,” Xiao corrects. You start to feel one of Xiao’s hand begin to travel up your waist and toward your breast. “They’re perfectly natural. And I love them.”

“Xiao…”

“Can I touch you?” Xiao looks back up at you with wonder.

You nod slowly. “Yes. Yes, you can.”

Xiao’s thumb brushes against your hard nipple before he dips down to kiss the top of your chest. “Pretty.”

“You don’t have to keep saying it,” you say softly.

“I’ll say it until you believe it,” he replies.

[jessamine-rose]

Ok, I'm mostly asking for story research purposes and because I simply for him, but without bias, what kind of girl do you think Leona Kingscholar would want. He obviously probably wants to be the dominant one in a relationship since he stated that he is intimidated by afterglow Savanna women but I'm curious what you think! ❤

Please note that this is my own interpretation of Leona, so it could be OOC and should not be perceived as a perfect/ strict “guide” to Leona’s character. Leona’s ideal s/o will be referred to using gender-neutral terms.

Edit: Tagging @nrc-archives to see this!! Thank you so much for your ask!! I thought you were referring to the post tags and not a blog, so my apologies for the late mention ^^;

TRAITS WHICH I THINK LEONA WOULD NOT WANT IN AN S/O:

♡ Same attitude as Leona – According to Endless Halloween, it is hilariously canon that Leona dislikes people who act like him. Ohhh the irony xD

♡ Childish personality – We already know that Leona dislikes dealing with kids or overly childish/ naive people, as seen in his interactions with Cheka and his Lab Coat SR. He would probably prefer a romantic relationship that isn’t identical to those he already has with Cheka and his kouhai  -.-

♡ Toxic positivity/ blind naivete/ black-and-white morality – These qualities are similar to how Falena and Jack judged Leona’s actions in the Main Story. Leona would thus dislike people who immediately judge his personality and belittle his experiences without considering the serious psychological effects of his upbringing. At the very least, in order to call out Leona on his BS, his s/o should be willing to understand his perspective and have a two-sided conversation with him.

TRAITS WHICH I THINK LEONA WOULD WANT IN AN S/O:

♡ Maturity – Considering his status as an uncle and senpai, I think Leona would prefer an s/o who can look after themselves and think critically. That way, he can distinguish his lover from his other relationships  <3

♡ Optimism + Realism – While I already mentioned why an overly positive s/o is not ideal for Leona, an overly pessimistic s/o could feed into his feelings of hopelessness and negativity. So I think a relationship with Leona needs a healthy balance of optimism and realism. This type of s/o can help Leona appreciate what he already has and show him that a happy, fulfilling future is within his grasp–and beyond his original dreams of becoming king.* Even better if they can recognize Leona’s good qualities, especially the underrated potential of his Unique Magic  ^o^

*Do note, however, that Leona’s s/o should not be the one to “fix him.” Ultimately, it is up to Leona to come to terms with his situation and change his mindset. Without proper character development, I don’t think he would be ready for an intimate relationship to begin with.

♡ Not afraid of him – This ties into the Sunset Savannah servants’ fearsome perceptions of Leona. Aside from viewing King’s Roar in a different light, Leona’s s/o should not be afraid to point out his faults. This trait establishes equal standing in their relationship and shows that Leona’s s/o trusts his strength.

♡ Consideration and firmness – Another important balance of ideal traits!! Leona’s s/o should be the type who knows when to indulge him and when to be firm with him. Someone who takes the time to understand Leona’s situation, but does not overly coddle him or excuse his actions. Someone who accepts Leona’s hobbies and lifestyle, but is responsible enough to wake him up and tell him to attend his classes. On that note, I think an active s/o who strives for their own goals can in/directly encourage Leona to take action in his own life  ٩(*•͈ ꇴ •͈*)و

Thank you again for asking me!! I had to delay my answer again for academic reasons, but I hope you were able to read and enjoy this post. I’m rlly flattered that you asked me for my thoughts on Leona  :’>

[sirthisisa-wendys]

Hi Wendy! How are u? I had a request for a possible ran x reader fic? Uhm so first and foremost I rlly hope this doesn’t make u uncomfortable I love your writing and u seem mature and that’s why I wanted to ask you specifically for this request :)

Could you possibly please write a ran x reader where the reader has an “outtie” private area. Sorry, to specify a female individual anatomy consists of the outer lip and inner lip right? Well a lot of the time women/people w female parts who have a larger inner lip so that it pokes out from the outter lips get made fun of and are called ugly…a lot actually. I know that this may sound like an off request but I guess it’s something I personally feel insecure about and felt safe asking an author like u write about it, like I said before I love ur writing and mature perspective on things.

If you’re not comfortable w this request that’s totally fine! Thank you for all ur hard work 💖💖

Okay so I feel like you need comfort, and first of all, ALL PUSSIES MATTER

If a guy makes fun of you, I would encourage you to take a look at his dick and frown. If he doesn't like your outie, then he can't get innie, if you catch my drift. Fuck them.

Second of all, your vagina is beautiful no matter what shape, size, innie, outie, whatever. Vaginas are like fingerprints - no two are alike. And they would know that if they actually saw a vagina in person more than once and not just on a screen. (But not everyone has that luxury I suppose).

Here's a comfort. I was planning on making King's Game Part 2 comfort sex anyways, so here we go. I won't make it a *huge* deal about y/n's vagina, because I feel like Ran wouldn't care either.

King's Game (Part 2): Ran Haitani x Fem!Reader

wc: 841

tw: smut, step-siblings, College!AU

masterlist

(Part 1 Here)

Morning comes too quickly.

It isn't like you weren't expecting the sun to rise and drag you out of your sleep, but you hoped for more hours in the night, curled up with Ran in his bed.

"Mmm..." Ran murmurs, rolling over to check the time. "We can stay in bed for a little bit longer."

"What about finals?" you whisper, resting a hand on his warm chest.

"Don't start until after twelve."

"But... studying--" Ran shushes you with his fingers, removing them slowly as you press your lips to the tips.

"Don't need to do that right now." When he replaces his fingers with his lips, you find all the things you ever knew flying out of the door. "Need to feel you around me..." His fingers dip below your underwear and dance along your folds, testing to see how much slick is there before he slides a finger into you neatly. You moan softly, praying that no one else can hear you as he fingers you, stroking your cunt with precise movements.

When he adds another finger, you gasp sharply, pulling back and huffing out a sharp breath.

"Hush, sweetheart," Ran purrs. "Don't want to wake Rin do we?"

You shake your head no, and he continues with his ministrations, adding his thumb to your clit. The sensations added with the absolute sin of it all make you feel incredible, and he can easily see it in your eyes. So instead of laying you on your back, he rolls your underwear to the side then pushes his sweatpants down, freeing his hardened cock.

"Leg up for me," he instructs, and you do so, knowing this is the final boundary to cross. "You can still say no," he advises, but you pull him closer and kiss him deeply.

"I want you," you breathe between kisses, and he slides himself between your pussy lips, coating his cockhead with your wetness.

"And you can have me," he responds, easing into you with gentle pushes. You grip the flesh of his back, digging your nails into his skin, which brings him all the more pleasure while he fucks into you with measured strokes. "S-shit." Ran exhales, closing his beautiful eyes as he tosses his head back.

You try to hold back your moans and grunts while Ran fucks into you, his hips barely connecting with yours before he pulls back again.

"Slow, slow, slow," you urge him, and Ran nods, eyes opening a fraction.

"Sorry... You just feel so fucking good." The bed creaks a little under you as he slows down, moving you onto your back and pushing your legs up around his waist. Your breath catches in your throat as he leans over you, taking one ankle in his hand as his cock drags in and out of your wet cunt. "And you're so pretty... You've always been devastatingly beautiful."

"Oh, Ran," you whimper, but he presses a hand to your mouth.

"Shh, shh, shh..." You mewl against his hand, your fingers ghosting over your clit as he finally goes deep enough to bottom out in you and rock back and forth. "That's it... Take that dick and play with yourself, baby."

"Fuck," you moan, the sound coming out more like "uhhhh" than the actual word. Cold lips kiss down your neck and back up before his tongue plays with your earlobe. You jolt, clenching around his cock involuntarily and making him hiss.

"Easy!" he gripes, grabbing the flesh of your ass in one hand. "Easy. Want me to cum in you?" You shake your head no. "Then don't play with me like that." He quickens his thrusts only a fraction, but you feel every inch of him as if he were rocking into you like before.

"Gonna cum," you breathe.

"What was that?" Ran wonders, dipping one ear down to hear you better between his fingers.

"Gonna cum," you repeat, hand itching to tug his braids but too busy rubbing at your clit furiously.

"Are you asking permission?" Ran questions, raising a brow. "Or do you--" A choked groan rips from your throat as you cum around his cock, pulsing on his length while it moves inside of you and sucking him in deeper.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," your stepbrother chants, trying to pull free as he feels his balls hitch. When his cock slips out of you, he fists himself to completion on your nightgown, shuddering violently as white spurts of cum decorate the satin. When you both come down from your high, Ran laughs gently, pushing back the strands of hair that have escaped from his braid. "Oh, shit; let me clean you up, babe." He slides off the bed and pulls his pants up around his hips, entering the jack-and-jill bathroom quickly and fetching a towel.

The towel can only do so much for your nightgown but Ran tenderly cleans your cunt, swiping it free of any signs of your indiscretion.

"Our little secret," he whispers, kissing you deeply just as Rin's alarm clock goes off next door.

[kittytual]

hiii here r my aini thoughts !! i meant to post this when i finished it two days ago but i wanted my thoughts to marinate before i rlly had like. any concrete opinions so here we go. spoilers under the readmore:

writing:

-okay so like .. i personally rlly enjoyed a majority of story beats including the twists. like the first game, i rlly enjoyed how every character is interconnected in some way, from chikara and tokiko being the parents of jin furue and experimenting on him and uru to chikara experimenting on three major characters, mizuki, bibi and shoma.

-amame going from a side character in the first game to the culprit in second game is just??? HELLO?4/$;!$2 in the best way ofc. i love a good revenge plot. hate how they arrested her tho,, god forbid women do anything

-i know some ppl have mixed thoughts on ryuki but i personally adore him fjshdjw i love his gay little crush on date. i don't ship them personally but yeah <3 i do wish that he was more involved w the story more?? like why just play as him in his route then completely throw him away in favor of mizuki only for him to have a rushed arc from date's motivational speech. WHERES HIS RECOVERY ARC I NEED IT ..... THEY DID HIM SO DIRTY

-speaking of which his and tama's dynamic is rlly good i preferred it over mizuki/aiba's. i do think it's kinda confusing tho bc she's meant to be a concerned mother figure to make up for his lack of one but also does like ??? kinky shit to him??? unless that's a joke idk

-also the death scare my behated. why did they do that. whyd they make me cry only for him to be brought back 😭

-mizuki is my daughter and i found her whole explanation for her strength rlly interesting but why overshadow ryuki,, Why

-i think the whole thing w the flowchart was cool but??? confusing af like there r still some things that don't exactly fit in line when u realize the mizuki we were playing as isn't okiura-date, but mizuki kuranushi/bibi

gameplay:

-the somniums r fun as always but also RLLY FRUSTRATING LIKE HELLO 😭 a lot of them play off of metaphors so sometiems it was hard for me to like. do things in a specific amount of time but i'm glad i was able to pull thru without a walkthru, esp since for the most part, i couldn't as the games still new. tokiko and chikara's somniums my behated

-i rlly rlly enjoy the new vr investigations, and having the characters investigate the crime scene and reenact it while in a space that allows u to not miss any details

-the scenes where u hafta like use specific commands to fight back against for example, naix members was Hell on switch. esp since my controllers drift often and i wasn't able to input the command the first time. also the fact that u hafta start the cutscene all over again 🥲

characters

-i mentioned the characters briefly in the previous sections but i rlly enjoyed seeing the returning characters w a fresh new coating of paint. the timeskip designs r rlly good as well

-the new chars r also rlly compelling and they managed to make a majority of side characters major key players in the story and im sure that's good news for a majority of side character likers

-as much as i miss date as a protag, i think his placement in the story as just some dude tryna ruin tearer's plan behind the scenes fits him fsr

-the only character i honestly hated was lien like i thought his whole thing abt not being a locksmith anymore ajd redeeming himself was fine but why???? him falling in love w a high schooler and somehow managing to get w her six years later even tho he literally STALKED her. it would have been fine if they knew each other after the timeskip ajd he didn't pull all that shit but noooooo. gen and amame's dynamic is alos super weird for the same reason like he sees her as a daughter but is??? in love w her???? wtf :[

soundtrack

-OH YEAH THERE R SOME RLLY GOOD TRACKS IN THIS GAME. specifically clue investigation, off the record, insane president, naix's intentions, sweet home, swinging fear, residence limo, recognized secrets, and distortion instigating

-i do think the first game's ost is better but idk i do think a lot of songs stick out

-half to whole>>>>>invincible rainbow arrow

misc

-like the first game i'm soooo confused abt date's whole thing w iris and mizuki?? like iris is initially the person he saw as his daughter and now it's mizuki which is fine but like ... iris being his daughter during his life as falco was never mentioned in the second game which. makes sense as it's a spoiler but still. why cant they both be his daughters and have it so that he lives w mizuki and iris lives w hitomi like how it is w amame and shoma. it's pretty clear that he still has a thing w her

-a lot of times my game was crashing which i guess is typical for a new game but ??? i rlly hope this fix this if i ever go for a replay

-i figured w date no longer the protag, there'd be less anime bullshit/sex jokes/weird age gaps but i guess not :[ like whys there two possible relationships that involve a high schooler and an adult (even in the context of the time skip, it's weird as they met them as high schoolers) and moma still being weird towards iris like. Why

overall thoughts

despite the many critiques i have abt the game, i do think it's a rlly good sequel. is it better than the first game? i don't think so, but i still enjoyed it and any critique of the game i've seen so far has been warranted. i just hope that if there's ever a sequel, they answer specific questions (ex. mizuki's real parents), don't prioritize certain characters that leads to other characters not being as fleshed out, and tone down the horny bullshit. 9/10 may play again