#It's nice to have Doris just be able to go out and HAVE FUN like this

[staggerinbeauty]

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Marsha had no idea what she walked in to and as Doris spoke, the scene became clear. Marsha had not cooked her own food in years so she could not speak much but the pies looked better than anything she could make.

She took Doris's hands and looked into her big puppy dog eyes. She smiled sweetly like a best friend would.

"Oh I can do more than read your mind. I know what a woman of your stature and beauty needs. Leave the pies and come overcharge a credit card with me. We will shop all of Gotham, eat in nothing less than five star and we will end the day with whatever entertainment your heart desires."

Marsha knew how to treat her friends, her dearest got the best treatment. Just ask Roxxy or Insecta. She loved making her friends happy and bond with them. Doris was one she wanted to bond with and hoped this was how.

She turned Doris's hand over and kissed her knuckle. "Come. Leave this and let us go play. I can have my assistant help you tomorrow. I want to spend time with my Doris. Hang up the apron."

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If dreams truly were meant to come true, then surely this was the moment. Admittedly, Doris couldn't recall the last time she'd gotten to do a girl's night out, nor done any sort of large shopping spree. It felt as though the dame’s wallet was always laced with a coat of thick dust; each time she opened it appeared as though a cloud of dust would puff out of the fibers. It was no wonder why on occasion she'd have things 'accidentally' fall into her pockets at the store. Additionally, the last time she'd taken a break? Oh dear…

Doris was SUCH a devoted partner to Edgar Cizko-- oh AHEM, devoted--Partner in crime, of course! But sometimes she'd find herself so wrapped up in what he was doing, or what she could do to better assist him with his many, many schemes that she'd often lose her time of the day, forgetting to put moments off to the side for herself. Yes, in Doris's eyes he was wonderful-- BUT. She needed some time away from men, she wanted to spend some time with the girls! It was time she put up that apron of her's for the day…

" Goodness me, Marsha! OH-hohohohoo~!!" Doris let out a humbled yet rather elegant fit of laughter before she went to untie the apron she had on, one that'd been stained with flour and other remains left behind from the many pies she'd attempted to bake. " I feel so pampered already... hm.. 'Pampered--' " Her voice trailed off as her gaze seemed to wander along with it

" When's the last time you've gotten your nails done? If you're in due for a manicure, we MUST go to Devine Beauty & Spa '' She'd mentioned before further explaining "-- Last time I was there it was simply just ELEGANT. And the nails lasted. And that means a lot coming from a lady like me. Sometimes my nails split when punching down walls, have you-- But Devine? I think I didn't have to go back in for an entire month!"

[his-angell]

I'll teach you. (l.m)

Plot; While (y/n) love summer, and all the activities that follow, Minho isn't much of a fan. She begs him to go swimming, in which he tries to use the excuse that he can't. But he gives in when she tells him that she'll teach him swim.

Paring; Lee Minho x fem!reader

Genre; Fluff

Word count; 1.1k

Warnings; None

Request?; No

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The summer has finally started to roll around. The comfortable 65 degrees turned into an uncomfortable 90. While some people dreaded it, (y/n) adored it. She loved all the activities that followed with summer. Swimming, popsicles, barbecues. She thought it was so fun. She also loved the warmer nights. Being able to sit out and stargaze without being too cold. 

Right now, it was 92 degrees outside, perfect for a swim. She had spent the last month cleaning and preparing the pool in the backyard. (y/n) hopped down the hall and plopped down beside Minho, who was on the couch on his phone. He looked up at his lover and smiled softly. “Hey, babes.” He said. He looked back to his phone. (y/n) giggled. “Hi,” She pecked a kiss to his cheek. “Let's go swimming! It's really nice outside for it,” She grinned, shaking his shoulder a little.

While his girlfriend loved summer, Minho dreaded it. He hated sweating, it made him feel gross. Besides, when he was hot, he always got lightheaded and sick. He found the summer awful. Temperature wise. Oh and swimming. He would say he liked it.. If he even knew how to. 

Minho laughed nervously. “Can’t we just relax today? It's nice and cool in here.” He wrapped his arm around the girl pulling her into his chest. (y/n) hummed and shook her head a little, tracing shapes on the males black t-shirt. “Noo! I wanna swim! Come on, pleasee!!” She begged. She looked up at him with puppy dog eyes. Minho tried to avoid her eyes, knowing he would fall for them. “But you know I can’t swim, babe..” He sighed. “I’ll teach you!! Come on! Up! Up!” (y/n) grinned and jumped up, dragging his arm. Minho snickered a little, finally giving in, but only because she was so cute. 

They headed to their room to change. Minho didn’t really need to, he just slipped off his shirt, tossing it into the laundry bin. (y/n) stared at two different bathing suits, trying to decide which one she wanted to wear. They were both two pieces, but they had different designs. One was a pretty lavender, the other was white with small lemons on it. She huffed before just deciding on the purple one. She changed and stepped out of the closet. She giggled sheepishly as she hugged her stomach. It's not like Minho hand’t seen her before, but she still got nervous.

Minho was giving attention to Dory, who laid on the bed beside him. He looked up when the closet door opened. He blinked a few times before smiling. “You're so gorgeous,” He said. “You really think so?” (y/n) tilted her head softly. Minho nodded and waved her over. She shuffled over to him. He gently removed her arms from her stomach, holding her waist. He kissed all over her stomach. (y/n) giggled and pushed away his head. “Stoppp” She giggled some more, the tickles from the kisses lingering on her skin. “Come on, dingus,” She tapped below his chin and headed out to the backyard. 

Minho rolled his eyes. He gave Dory a kiss on the head before following her out. He frowned when he stepped outside. He peaked around. “(y/n)?” He spoke, looking for the missing female. (y/n) grinned as she hid on the side of the door, where Minho couldn’t have seen her when he exited. She ran out and pushed him into the pool, giggling loudly before jumping in after him. Minho had screamed, flailing as he fell into the cool water. He shot up, coughing and pushing his hair from his face. “Yahh!! (y/n)!!” He yelled. The female laughed loudly, covering her mouth. “I’m gonna kill you!” Minho rushed at her, tackling her into the water. 

(y/n) squirmed a bit under the water. She opened her eyes, blinking them a few times to get used to it. She grinned a little and reached up to tickle his tummy. Minho screeched and let go of her. (y/n) shot up, gasping a bit for air. She snickered. “I hate you..” He huffed, crossing his arms. “Yeah, I bet you do.” She nodded. “Okay, now, do you wanna learn how to swim or not?” She grinned. Minho huffed and squinted at her. “Fine. Yes,” He nodded. “Good. Go grab that floaty over there.” She pointed. Minho followed and reached out of the pool to grab the ring. He slipped it over his head, putting his arms through it as well. 

He waddled back over to his girlfriend. She smiled at him. “Okay, good,” She grabbed his hands gently. “While I pull you, I want you to kick your feet. Don't kick too hard, but enough to push yourself.” She explained. She began to walk backwards, pulling Minho along with. Minho started to kick his feet, the water splashing up a bit. He grinned as he started to get it. “This isn’t too bad,” He said as he started to get the hang of it. “Good! Okay, now, without the floaty, hm?” (y/n) nodded to him. 

Minho stood back up and slipped out of the ring. He pushed it away. “Wait! But what if i drown?” He grabbed her hand dramatically. “You won’t drown, Minho. Besides, I'll keep you up, don't worry,” She reassured. He nodded a small bit. (y/n) move to his side and held her arms out. “Okay, now float up,” She helped him, keeping her arms bllow his chest. She helped him stay afloat. “I hate it!” He whined and tried to stand again. “No! Minho, hey, kick your feet and use your arms.” (y/n) instructed. 

Minho whined. He slowly started to use his arms, moving his legs also. His eyes widened a bit as he started to move. (y/n) stayed close beside him, keeping her arms below his chest. “Good..” She mumbled, focused on keeping him afloat. He was in the water sure, but he was still kinda heavy. But she was strong enough to hold without much struggle. 

After a little more while of practicing, Minho was able to swim on his own. “Yayy!! I’m so proud of you, Min!!” (y/n) cheered. She clapped her hands and giggled at her boyfriend, who doggy paddled around the pool. He had a proud look on his face. He giggled. He swam up to his lover before standing up. He held her waist gently. “Thank you, my love.” He smiled. “Of course, handsome.” (y/n) giggled. Minho pecked her lips.

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This is such a silly thing that i wrote. I'm not sure if i like it or not, but i needed to post sum. i thought this was acute idea, since its summer. ALSO OMG GUYS, the new album s sosos good! anywayss! i hope you guys liked this storyy!! stay safe, loves! i hope you have a good day/night!!

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[satashiiwrites]

snippet sunday

tagging the usual suspects, @monsterrae1 @quietborderline @missanniewhimsy @tkwritesdumbassassins @outtoshatter @rosieposiepuddingnpie @whimsyswastry with no pressure. This is all for fun.

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Title: Family, Familia, ‘Ohana, Chapter 13, Steve POV (this is getting to be a 20k chapter 😆)

Fandom: 911, H50, SWAT

Pairings; Buddie, McDanno, platonic Deacon/Hondo

Fic summary:

Tags/warnings: first draft (may not make final edit for chapter), NavySeal!Buck, set post tsunami/lawsuit era, angst, slow burn, long fic

Steve’s never been one to put off unpleasant business so he turns his suddenly leaden feet toward Joe’s cell.  Robert, tonight’s watch, nods in acknowledgement and then slides down the hallway to give Steve a semblance of privacy even though Steve knows that if Joe talks loudly the sound will easily carry 

“Joe,” Steve greets his former mentor.

“Steve,” Joe returns as he sits up, coming to stand a few feet away but not reaching for the barred door between them. 

Steve doesn’t know what to say. He’s rooted to the spot and feels the weight of any decision pinning him in place. He’d purposefully taken Joe off the chess board but now he doesn’t know what to do.  Does he release Joe?  If he does, then what will Joe do?  Will he alert Doris and help her spirit Wo Fat away again so he can return to haunt Steve’s life and hurt more people?  Or will Joe simply fade back into his retirement with a home base in Montana and floating in with the other tourists from time to time to visit?  

“Steve,” Joe calls softly, pulling his attention back to the older seal.  Joe looks tired, the lines around his eyes from years of exposure to the outdoor elements seem deeper and less like laugh lines than they used to.  He’s aged years in a span of days and Steve hates it. “You got him, I see.”

“I did.” The words stick in Steve’s throat which has gone drier than the desert. 

“I’m glad you corrected my mistake.” Joe says gently and closes the distance between them, leaning on the bars of his cell.  They’re not quite touching but they could be if Steve let them. 

“So it was a mistake?”

“It was.  I let your mother—“

“Don’t call her that.  She doesn’t deserve that honor,” Steve cuts in and corrects with a viciousness that he didn’t know he was harboring, tamping down on the urge to say something worse about the woman who’d birthed him.

Joe tilts his head, studying Steve and then slowly nods.  “You’re right.  Doris.  Doris knows my weak spots and she played into them.  It’s not an excuse but an explanation—I don’t expect your forgiveness.”

“What if I want to give it?”  Steve isn’t sure he does want to forgive Joe but he dislikes this entire conversation and hasn’t made a decision about forgiveness yet. 

Joe leans back and sighs.  “I haven’t earned that, Steve.  Sitting in here?  This is just me making it easier for you to do your job at this point.”

“I have to let you out at some point,” Steve mulishly points out. 

Another shrug.  “I suppose you do—and I have a possible suggestion.”

“Suggestion?”

“Allow me to correct my mistake.”

Steve doesn’t follow.  “What do you mean?” 

“Allow me to correct my mistake,” Joe repeats, not clarifying. 

Crossing his arms over his chest, Steve resists the urge to growl in frustration.  Joe’s not giving details because he either wants Steve to have plausible deniability or he’s going to pull something that Steve is going to regret and Steve isn’t sure which it is.   “I’m going to need you to lay this one out for me.”

“My mistake was allowing Wo Fat to escape the nice little maximum security hole you’d stuck him in.”

“And what?  You’re going to take him back to Colorado?”

Joe doesn’t confirm or deny. “I will put him in a place he won’t be able to crawl out of—even with Doris’ help.”

[headingalaxys-spicy]

I don't know if you've ever done it, but I'd like to see some headcanons for Alpha Alfred and a fem Omega 😳 it could be nsfw or fluffy, it's up to you! Thank you much <33

Me: *On my third cup off coffee* (pumpkin spice or caramel apple is involved)

Alfred: Don’t you think you should chill on the-

Me: Yeah not happening. Here just take this script of unbridled hornyness.

Happy Friday I hope y’all have fun. I’m finally able to write. I’m on my full ass nonsense. 😂

Viewer discretion advised because this is a partial spice post.

Alfred is lowkey obsessed with you and, to some degree, does control you, but nothing that is crazy extreme. Just in terms of where you can be and some of the things you wear (although the latter isn’t highly enforced only sometimes. I.E., you’ll have more dresses and skirts than you’d like, and he’d never let you go alone to a major metropolitan area. Too dangerous. Fem omegas of your stature are pretty, talented, and overall strength-wise extremely weak. You’d be kidnapped in a heartbeat.

He’s also kind enough to not have it be an enforced rule that you have to wear one of the numerous collars that he’s bought for you. Yes, a lot of those said collars are made out of diamonds, silk, velvet, and one with an enticing red ruby in the center. He despersatly wanted to buy you a collar that would tantalize you enough to wear one for him. Even with his baby blues begging you to wear one you’ve still refused.

In his mind: “I’m going to get you Y/N! You don’t know how adorable you’d look in one of these!” He will continue to pout about it for awhile and will playfully attack you with an intense tickle session.

His favorite thing to do to you is pounce on you. (Yes, it annoys you for a few reasons #1, he’s heavy, but also…) Just as you’re about to fall asleep on the couch, he will take this as the perfect time to strike. He wants the maximum shock value out of you. He curls himself around you like a large, warm duvet, and due to his muscles, he feels like a warm, heated & weighted blanket. Once you are in his grasp, he will throw himself off the couch and roll around on the carpet like a rolle polle bug. It’s a nerve-racking experience for 30-45 seconds while he shouts in your ear. (Talk about sensory overload.) You know he does this because he’s excited to see you and loves you. He also does it to get his scent all over you. You were taken, and that’s what he wanted to convey to anyone who interacted with you that you belonged to him. He does spray your clothes, by the way, with his special cologne.

He likes to sit next to you on the couch to whack you with his golden retriever tail. He thinks he’s funny, so he does try to beatbox, complete with thunderous clapping, leg slaps and Alfred even slaps your legs for added effect. You will yelp in pain because he isn’t exactly gentle when he does these things to you. You will have multiple red marks on your skin where he made multiple slaps on your leg while he created his mix tape. He will give you gentle, light butterfly kisses that make sparkles fly up to your gut. You blush. It will look as if a wildfire had swept across your face. He enjoys making you blush. It’s one of his favorite pastimes. His hands will move up your face and caress your cheeks for a few moments, drinking in your flustered face. He will then move to pinching your cheeks and trying to make you do silly faces. His favorite is trying to make loud whale noises…..(Think Dory from Finding Nemo doing her whale call.) You do kick him in the stomach to make him stop.

Whenever there is a storm outside, he likes to have the comfiest fluffy white rug with nice weighted throw blankets that can cool the two of you off if things get too heated. Speaking of things being heated….

He liked to play the song “Lay it Down” by Steelix to start off the steamy session. You’ve become accustomed to this, and you mentally prepare for his aggressive attack on your body.

THE SPICY STUFF

When you start he will remove your clothes to “Kiss me More” He will start by kissing your shins and move upwards to your thinly clothed sweet spot.

It’s a given that you’ll be cream-pied every time the two of you will make love. (It can’t be helped really since you belong to him and depending on the situation you can die if you go too many heats without being knotted in by him.)

It’s a given that you’re ALWAYS sore afterward you were sure it was because the size of his 8 ½ cock and the speed in which he bulldozed into at the pace of “Touch my body” by Mariah Carrey, “Sugar” by Maroon 5, and “Sweet Spot” Kim Petras. As he rhythmically bangs you to the song that's playing, he’s in a state of pure bliss as his claws dig into your soft skin keeping you in place. He shows your pussy no mercy. Only when the music tempo slows so will he. As long as it’s upbeat and fast the pounding on your core will last.

You will feel relief when you heard the song “Slow it Down” by Kim Petras and his movements will soften. He will make slow love to you and try to harmonize his heartbeat with yours as his heated member began to get stuck in your heat and your slick walls began to close in on him. The base of his member swelled to twice his size to complete the knot inside of you. Now that he was fully erect and interconnected to you not a single drop of him would be wasted. You howl out in pleasure encouraging him to continue and proving him with a melody that is easier to listen too than the song that gently played in the room. His thrusts were sloppy and he was coated in sweat, tiny droplets of blood, and your juices.

Alfred is good with getting things done. You only had sex once and you were already showing signs that life was beginning to grow inside of you. He will be overjoyed and spin you in the air. He will smile and smirk at you while his tail is whipping at you with glee. His dick rushed upwards towards the sky causing the buldge in his jeans to become large and senstive.

“Ready to go again?” He kisses your cheek softly to coax you to say yes and sing his name.

“Y/N, Y/N come on you know you want to~” He will lick your cheek and rub his budding heat aganist your entrance, which will only be there for a few more seconds more before he rips it off your body.

From there Alfred will proceed to leave his mating mark on the right side of your collarbone. Mind you this will hurt like hell for a few hours once he sinks his canines into you. Once he does this a lot of your body will be inflamed so he will do his best to maintain a slow and steady pace as not to injure you or give you a long lasting rash in between your thighs due to all the heat, sweat, and friction.

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A tiny one-shot...

"Take the time to be happy"

Enjoyment and silence. 

The smell of fresh pancakes and maple syrup throughout the cottage. 

Two faces, wrinkles around the eyes, smiles around the lips. 

"I love you." Pavus said.

Trevelyan grinned widely.

"It's so beautiful and incredibly easy to say. What was wrong with me? How have you put up with me all these years?" Dorian continued. 

David reached across the table and placed his hand on Dorian's. 

"You always said it, non-verbally. I saw the three words in your eyes. In the way you spoke to me on the phone. When we made love, every second was filled with your love. I never doubted it, never ever!"

David's face shone, there was a glow in his eyes, purer and more beautiful than a sunset on a perfect summer day. 

"Love me, David! If you still want me...of course."

It was not yet dark outside, but inside David's bedroom was brightly lit. 

Two people were lying closely entwined on the neat double bed.

They were kissing wildly and passionately. Dorian tasted dreamlike. David was out of his mind. Even if all this was just a dream, David would savor it until he awoke. 

And then zippers and buttons were pulled, clothes flew carelessly in a high arc beside the bed. Both moaned greedily in ecstasy. 

"You are so beautiful, Dori, my heart." Growled David as he set to work on Dorian's privates and began kissing, kneading and licking them. 

Dorian cried out briefly as David "inhaled" him to the hilt.

Feelings like they had then returned. Infatuation, desire, lust.

Dorian felt young and free. He gasped and pressed his lover's head deep between his thighs with both hands. 

"Oh God, David, I love you, I need you. More, David, more!" Chuckled Pavus. 

David came up to him and kissed him, his breath hot and smelling of lust and passion. 

"I don't have anything on me...Dori...oh heavens, no condoms and no lube...crap..." Moaned Trevelyan as he let his tongue dance deep inside Dorian's mouth. 

Dorian started giggling with his mouth full. 

David broke away from him and looked at him, panting and questioning.

"Never mind, we'll figure it out." Pavus opined. 

With those words, he pulled his lover back to him.

A little later, David sat sweating on the man of his wildest dreams and rode him with fervor. Sweat dripped from his forehead, his body glistened in the glow of the lamps. Dorian below him gazed into his face. His silver-gray eyes shone, a glow full of splendor and hope, honor and love, desire and ecstasy. Dorian's heart raced, he felt David's every movement and it just felt right. Sex had always been fun and recreational for him, but making love to Trevelyan had always been more for Dorian. He had never experienced this kind of satisfaction anywhere else. Each climax was not only felt physically, he felt each orgasm in his soul. Dorian screamed David's name to the world, wanting everyone to hear. 

And Trevelyan leaned down to him, kissed him gently and whispered, "I'll never let you go!" 

This was too much for both of them. 

They came at the same time and it was like the world was ending! 

Flashes of light in front of the eyes, that pleasurable feeling below the belt and the magnificent strong contractions... It was heaven on earth. 

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"David... come with me to Canada! You can take pictures and I can keep researching. We can find a nice cottage for you."

They lay side by side in a sweat, caressing each other lovingly. 

"I would only irritate you, darling. I'd keep you from working all the time. You'd be dog-tired day in and day out, and probably often you wouldn't be able to sit down for days..."

They both began to laugh heartily. 

After a while Trevelyan said, "You know I will never come between you and your work. I would never ask you to choose."

Dorian's look became sad. 

Again they were both silent for a while. 

Then the man with the cheeky mustache began to speak, "You gave me this package, didn't you? Tell me what's inside, honey."

"Nope! This you'll have to find out for yourself!" 

David jumped out of bed like a lad and continued, "And now it's off to the shower. I need more... hurry up, please..."

And David scurried into the bathroom with his member already erect.

Dorian couldn't help but follow his beloved. 

They didn't even make it into the shower. Dorian took David in front of the sink. They meanwhile looked into each other's eyes in the mirror, utter rapture and pure lust in their gazes. Despite the fact that Trevelyan was no longer young, he could take so much. His deep moans, which were more like humming, only turned Pavus on more. Dorian left bite marks on his beloved's pale skin, nothing could separate them...

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They lay in the tub filled with hot water and lavender scent rose.

"You are a dream, Dori! You make me so happy!" Trevelyan was glaring at his counterpart, big purple-eyes glittering in the light of the pleasantly lit bathroom.

"Old charmer! You've just earned me fair and square and..." Dorian broke off in mid-sentence.

David waited, wanting to give his sweetheart time to find suitable words or possibly start over. 

But nothing came. Dorian looked into the tub and played with the foam in front of him.

It was quiet and they both enjoyed the warm water, after all the hard work of the last minutes. 

However, David wanted to know if Dorian was really satisfied and okay.

"Sweetie? Can I ask you something?" 

A broad and warm smile appeared on the striking face of the slightly older man.

"Of course. Anything!"

"What did you mean earlier, Dori?"

Shoulder shrugged in lieu of a reply. 

"What else do I earn? An Oscar? A high five? What, darling?" 

David's voice was so deliciously dark and deep, Dorian got goosebumps thinking how much he had missed that timbre, because on the phone everyone sounded kind of completely sterile and surreal after all. 

"Mmmmmmh...you're getting goosebumps. How sweet! Hihihihi..." Chuckled Trevelyan. 

Dorian patted the water with the flat of his hand that it just splashed.

"Naughty boy!"

And a little water fight began. 

They laughed and were silly and boisterous like little children on a hot afternoon at the lake.

When they had calmed down and were out of breath, Dorian looked deeply and lovingly into the kind eyes of his beloved.

"You deserve to be happy, you're a nice person."

David laughed, "Amen!"

"I mean it!"

"Dorian, you alone are the reason I am happy. All I need in the world is YOU! I'm neither a do-gooder nor modest, but I need nothing more than you. Life can be that simple. Funny, isn't it?"

When David became so serious and tender, Dorian always felt quite different. 

He lacked nothing in early childhood except trust and unconditional affection. Later, too, he had everything one could dream of, and yet he lacked this selfless affection for which he longed so much. And now there was this hairy guy sitting across from him in the tub, making him wishfully happy. 

Wishfully happy?!

WOW!

Dorian had some kind of revelation!

Just at that moment, Pavus made a life-changing decision....

"Oh God, deeper, my darling, yeah deeper! Damn... this is... oh God...!"

Dorian saw stars. 

Although David was mostly the passive one in bed, he could dish it out like a champ! 

Irresistibly deep yet soft thrusts sent Dorian into surges of the wildest flushes after only seconds. He moaned with pleasure and breathed irregularly, everything in him wanted more and more and more. And Trevelyan gave everything! He could literally go on forever - give and take, no idea how he could control and restrain himself like that. 

"How close are you, darling?" Groaned the man with the stubble beard. 

Pavus bit his lips. A little too hard, he was starting to bleed, but that little anal climax just now came as a surprise and bubbled up inside him like champagne. 

"You okay, hon?" Sweat dripped from David's forehead. He continued to thrust, but tenderly wiped the slight stream of blood from the corner of Dorian's mouth.

"I'm...oh heavens...I've...oh more...I'm coming all the time...I'm losing...oh God...the ver...nnnngh...."

Dorian panted and writhed under David's rhythmic movements. 

"I'll wait for you..."

David leaned toward Dorian, licked away the last drops of blood, and then kissed him. 

Trevelyan was unaware of how comfortable it was with him. He always thought he wasn't good enough. Not for one-night stands, quickies in restrooms, especially not for Dorian. But he was a good lover, a tender man, a powerhouse. He hadn't lost any of his stamina over the years.

"Give me the rest, darling, please....David, please..." Dorian pleaded, his member crimson red, twitching bolt upright, begging for release. 

And David stopped, scrambling from his kneeling position over to Dorian's side, and then his tongue and mouth helped his lover see the light. 

Dorian moaned and gasped and repeated David's name like a mantra until it finally overcame him. 

David was so pleased and equally happy that he didn't even pay attention to his own climax. He enjoyed the sight of his writhing lover, his heart ablaze. 

"You are the most beautiful thing on earth and in the universe. I love you, Dorian Pavus." With these words, David lay down very close to Dorian and rested his sweaty head on Dorian's chest, which was covered with beads of sweat.

"I love you too, David." Dorian gently stroked the cheek of the man for whom he would soon give up everything...

[gezellig-writes]

Part 2/??? 😂 Jacob for the ask game!

(Will answer mine when I claw some brainpower back!! 💖)

do I like them

How could I not? One of Bella's best moments was when she called him her personal son. He's one of my favorite parts of this series and his character assassination at the hands of Meyer will always be a tragedy

5 good qualities

His heart- he has so much capacity for love and gives so much of himself to others

He's caring and thoughtful with his time and especially the gifts he gives to his friends and family

He's loyal, maybe to a fault

He's perceptive- its shown more in the books than the movies, but he's easily able to tell when Bella doesn't want to talk about something (or someone) and doesn't push her further

He's literally described by Bella as her personal sun

3 bad qualities

The whole Bella kiss scene before the newborn battle in Eclipse. Just not a fan all around

He's also the type of person who doesn't know when to stop talking. Like its nice, but you don't always need his 24/7 running commentary and it can be a bit much when he and Quil get going

He's not good at talking about or dealing with his own feelings and sometimes that comes back to bite him

favorite episode/etc

The entire sequence when they restore the bikes. Jake dives headlong into it and is so giving with his time and energy and definitely knows how good it all is for Bella

otp

 I can't make a single choice, so you're getting several, that share equal value in my heart

Blackwater- for obvious reasons

Selfpartnered!Jake- This is mostly HC territory, but I really like the idea of him being single and working through his trauma, and learning to love and accept himself

Jake x Bella- This was my jam when I came back into twilight (aka The Movement of the Earth), and I was Team Jacob back when I first read the series. There’s also something so easy about their relationship like they’re two halves of a whole

brotp

I will always have a soft spot for Jake/Quil/Embry and their friendship. There's a ton of history between them, and a lot to work with, and their overall dynamic is quite fun

ot3

I don't think I have one?

notp

Jacob/Edward. I don't get it and I don't think I ever will

best quote

There is a lot to pick from, but I like this one from New Moon:

He sighed a heavy sigh. Then he reached over his toolbox to a paper grocery sack. He pulled out two cans of soda, cracking one open, and handing it to me. He opened the second and held it ceremoniously.

"Here's to responsibility," he toasted. "Twice a week."

"And recklessness every day in between," I emphasized.

He grinned and touched his can to mine

Not much, but I feel like it encapsulates some of his best parts

headcanon

He learned about cars from his Aunt Jane, Nana Doris, and Grandfather Hank (Sarah was the rebel artist in a family of mechanics), who own a garage in La Push. After Sarah's death, it became a bit of an obsession, but also a way to work through grief he had a difficult time processing.

The garage behind the house is his personal sanctuary, but Jacob has just as many fond memories of hours spent with his aunt and grandparents, old country music playing in the background as they taught him how to take apart cars and bikes and put them back together.

give me a character ask

[shenyaanigans]

Nahida for the character ask meme?

YESSSSS!! ok so. this got long. i'm gonna put it under a cut!! also genshin spoilers up to patch 3.3!!

First impression

when nahida was first marketed, i felt an INTENSE type of way about her and like. not in a good way. all the sumeru marketing was coming out at that point and it made it pretty clear from the get go that gnshn was going pretty hard on the colorism, which--while expected--was vaguely frustrating. we had no clue whether or not sumeru's writing was going to be good, especially considering the quality of early 2.0, but the latter patches of inazuma had given me hope that sumeru's writing might be of the same caliber.

so when nahida came out and was Lilly White, amongst a sea of mostly Lilly White characters (save for cyno, dehya, and candace, who are all from the desert, and even then, those three are pretty light-skin), i had pretty much written her off. i wasn't sure if she would be ei 2.0 or what, but i figured if gnshn couldn't even acknowledge that the region they based part of their game on has many brown people of all shades, light and dark, and this could not be reflected in their designs, i wouldn't hold my breath that they would be able to write a halfway decent female archon.

with all that said tho....

Impression now

yeah ok she's my favorite LMAOOO.

i'm actually a bit conflicted bc like. while i wouldn't say every single bit of sumeru has been perfectly written or anything, for gnshn standards, it's really good bc it's like. normal level passable, you know what i mean? and that's in large part because basically every sumeru character is exceedingly compelling. even characters i was suspecting i wouldn't care for as much based on their drip marketing and such (candace, dori) still had fun moments and were not bland. which is a rly hard circle to square bc like. gnshn very specifically decided not to design them to be brown when they could have. in fact some of them would have had BETTER designs had they been brown (tighnari, nahida, both with the green and white color palettes in their clothes with darker skin tones would have been really nice). but the writing in this patch is decidedly better than the last. and yet also sumeru STILL has a lot of racist overtones--hard to tell if the way the desert people are treated is like. trying to showcase the way oppression works and the akademiya is wrong, which is sort of true, or if the story really thinks the desert people are just stupid and undeserving and bc they worshipped a god who lost, they should pay the price, which is uuhhhhhhhhh.

anyways basically. i feel complicated about the metatext surrounding all of sumeru. however from a story perspective and from a base level character perspective, i LOVE nahida. she is my skrunkly. she is so funny, she is so cute. she is trying her best to lead her people into a new era after the akademiya's corruption, and she's not afraid to make deals with bad people because her focus is on solving problems, not moral purity. she still has the "evil-good" line of thought that is unfortunately part of gnshn's storywriting, but her actions show she is a lot more black and white, so the "evil/good" rhetoric when it comes (which is actually quite rare) feels a bit more like author mouthpiece. (not to say that someone with black and white morality can't be interesting--cyno's my BOY--but a lot of gnshn characters who exhibit those behaviors are in fact not interesting bc it's supposed to be a given that we agree on what's right and what's wrong and half the time i'm like ????).

anyways, her relationship with the traveler and dunyarzad and scaramouche in particular have compelled me so much. she feels like a fully fleshed out character who is trying to do right by her people, and yet she's also a little kooky, a little underhanded. it's a fun balance. also scaramouche is her pet, and i find that extraordinarily delightful.

Favorite moment

man there were so many good ones but like. that moment when she breaks down crying while she's talking to greater lord rukkahdevata in irminsul just. the reckoning she had to do with a version of herself she's idolized, whom she's aspired to be, only to find that the only way to save her nation and become it's true god is to destroy it. the pain of having to say goodbye to a version of you that you liked better because you've been forever changed by traumatic events, and the memory of who you were before is not only an impossible goal to reach, but a toxic force that limits growth in the future.

anyways i just really like how she had to deal with grief, and how after, it's awful to know she no longer has the comfort of that memory, but heartwarming because instead she has a confidence and self-possession that would never have been possible if GLR hadn't been erased.

Idea for a story

i want to see her interact with zhongli and venti (sorry i rly do not like ei >~<) and i want to see how all three of them laugh over tea but also feel a pain and wistfulness at the same time. like sort of like when in kh2 (sorry), sora is saying goodbye to the twilight town crew and both sora and that group are like "idk why we feel an obligation to one another/why we feel so fucking sad but we do". i think it'd be cool if nahida also cried a bit when she was saying goodbye, but she couldn't figure out why...

Unpopular opinion

SHE'S NOT SCARAMOUCHE'S LITTLE SISTER. GOD. i love love love love scaramouche & nahida's relationship, it's fucking GREAT (see below). but one thing that makes me so mad is the way in which people just cannot help themselves when it comes to assigning a familial role to any character that's not in a romantic relationship with another. and little sister for nahida is particularly infuriating because like. she's the god of wisdom and is very much NOT a little girl in the way we picture little girls. she is a young god and is normal development for a vaguely immortal being (think Link in comparison to Mipha; they're developmentally the same age when Link is 17-18, but Mipha is around 55). but a god's development isn't on the same plane as a person's development, and i can't stand the infantilization.

(i'm not getting into the discourse of whether it's ok or not to ship nahida with other characters, so when i say i don't like her being infantilized that isn't an argument for or against that. i'm not interested)

anyways. all that is to say, it's a huge pet peeve of mine to put any character relationship into uncomplicated nuclear family dynamics. like i feel like it's just a way of justifying why ships that you don't like are "problematique" yknow??

Favorite relationship

so like i said, scaramouche and nahida are so fun. i like to think of them as friends/scaramouche is sort of her pet, and i think it's really funny. like they have so much in common when it comes to the "being erased from irminsul and then combined with a past self" thing, even though nahida doesn't know that, and their desire for self-discovery is so interesting. and like, scaramouche REALLY wants a purpose. he feels so empty inside, wandering from place to place, because he was supposed to be a puppet for the raiden shogun but wasn't quite right, and ever after that he's never known what to do with himself because he quite literally failed his one reason for existing. and nahida does this thing where she provides him with a purpose by having things for him to do, but she tries to respect his autonomy. she gives him the chance to know himself again and make decisions for himself regardless of whether it fits her agenda or not.

also scaramouche's relationship with emotions, with vengeance is such an interesting parallel and like ok, the GAME will not go into this because it's propaganda, but thinking about how angry nahida was at the sages for what they did to her and then thinking about scaramouche's relationship to what people have done to him i think would open up a new avenue to her. like nahida does the thing where she's like "yes your past self is evil" and i'm like "girl you cannot tell me you didn't feel sympathy for him, you let him go off the shits!"

anyways. marge.png. i just think they're neat.

Favorite headcanon

oooooo this is a toughie!! i think my favorite headcanon would probably be that nahida and cyno are besties and i think she plays TCG with him. and i think it'd be like. MASSIVELY funny if she was bad at it. like you know how benoit blanc in glass onion was super bad at clue and among us?? like nahida should be really bad at TCG, just because it would be funny. roger rabbit rules.

when this headcanon eventually gets jossed i'm gonna be so sad about it

[0stalk-x]

Update

So recently I've been fleshing out the beginning of the story. I've got everything down up to actually meeting Dorian- after that it gets a bit more confusing because everything branches out from there.

I've also made a sprite for one of the other characters, Layla. Although it's a stand-in for now.

I won't change her final design much- Just clean up her sprite- animate the eyes- and make the facial expressions into separate facial features like Dorians.

Talking about Dorian- I just finished re-working the code for his sprite so it's easier for me to work with.

Another thing that I've got sorted is the naming and pronouns. Before starting a new save you'll get a screen that asks you to choose Aiden's and Dorian's names and pronouns.

You can also now build opinions on other characters in the game. For example, When you first get into the college classroom Layla will talk to Aiden. If you decide that Aiden finds her annoying, then they will make sure not to sit near her later.

I've also added in some personality metres. Right now there are three: openness, kindness, and secrecy. Depending on the choices you make Aiden will change. If you make more introverted choices then their openness will lower. Rude choices lowers kindness, and choosing to tell people about specific things lowers secrecy. And vice versa (extraverted choices heightens openness, being nice heightens kindness, being secretive heightens secrecy.) These will affect how Aiden acts outside of your choices- and if certain ones are high or low enough- it might take away your choice all together.

Don't want to tell someone that you broke into Dorian's house? well too bad. Your secrecy is at 0, now Aiden's gone and told Layla without letting you choose and Layla is freaked out and wondering if she should report it.

I've also been developing some minigames and I figured that not everyone want's to play minigames, especially when some of them will be purposefully hard and non-replayable. So I figured that I'll either make some settings to toggle specific minigames on and off, or have a totally separate game mode without the minigames.

This does raise the question of how to decide the outcome- with some I can replace them with a few choice menus- for instance I'm working on a point-and-click one where you go though Dorians room while they're out- this could easily be replaced with a a few choices saying things like 'look in drawers' 'check computer' ect. ect. However more in depth minigames will be harder to replace. I'll have to think on this more and come up with a solution when I get to this.

That's all for what I've actually worked on- but I do have some ideas that I've been thinking about adding.

Firstly: Would it be fun if some scenes were randomised? I'll take a scene from the prologue for example:

Aiden bumps into Dorian, Dori falls over but quickly gets back up and leaves- You choose if Aiden thinks they were rude, cool, or if they don't care- Then they see that Dorian dropped a paper and you can decide to give it back, leave it. or take it.

I was thinking- I could make it so that there's a 50/50 chance on how Dorian will act when given the paper. They could either act polite, or rude.

I definitely like the idea although I'm not sold on it. Unlike the minigames it's not something that I would be able to make a setting to turn it off with as I wouldn't have a means of deciding which scene to have play. There will also already be scenes that change based on existing factors- for example, if Layla knows that Aiden doesn't like her then she won't be nice, but if she either doesn't know that, or they're friends, then she will be. However there are some things that wouldn't make sense to base on things like that, going back to the example with Dorian- what would that be based on? Either way, I think its and interesting idea that I'd like try out.

The other idea that I had was having a separate story where Dorian is stalking Aiden instead- of course this is a far future idea as I'll have to finish the main game before thinking about extending it. You would still play as Aiden and would still have the choice of stalking Dori or not.

That's it for this update. Thanks for following along with my devblog!

[hqlourd]

Honored to be followed by the one and only Isabela Merced! Consider my day made. Always nice to meet a fellow hashtag aficionado. I'm so excited that you're so excited! We've said it before, but it is always so nice when the vibes go both ways in a budding friendship. Ooh, Scotland? I'm so jealous. That place is picturesque and I'm so sure that you'll have so much fun with Dakota! How long are you going to be there? No problem, when I hyperfixate on something like trip planning you better believe that it's going to be the most finely planned trip planning that ever was... meanwhile, I couldn't tell you what day is trash day at my place. Priorities. Absolutely, reading picture books is one of my favorite things to do to bond with my kids, and not just because it makes them fall asleep after a day of insanely high energy levels all around. I'm so glad you're on board with the aquarium plan with the kids! They love Finding Nemo, I'm sure we'll spend the entire time looking for Nemo and Dory. Okay, now I need to check out your TikTok and I can't believe I haven't already... although I mostly keep an anonymous presence on there because it's so damn overwhelming. I have no regrets about my time on the show, and I really appreciate your kind words! I definitely agree that that time was fundamental in shaping me into the person I am today. I'm so glad you feel a little better, at least! I was feeling moderately bad about being on the other side of the world and not being able to help you through your sickness, just remember to keep practicing self-care as best you can and I'm sure you'll be 110% before long again. Oh, please don't feel the need to buy me anything! I live for the experience of seeing people open gifts, not opening them.

i haven't had the pleasure of browsing through your instagram yet, but it sounds like we're kindred spirits in the realm of social media ridiculousness. let me go there now and give you a follow. ugly candids and excessive hashtags are where it's at. and i'm seriously counting down the days until we can finally hang out in person—i can't wait. you have no idea how excited i am. but i am going to scotland to visit dakota in 6 days, i think? i'll let you know when i'm back. i swear if i don't get to see her, she's going to replace me for someone else. thanks for doing some research on places near you for our indoor skydiving adventure. i'm all ears for any suggestions you have! reading picture books totally counts. it's all about fostering that love of storytelling and imagination, right? and as for aquariums, that sounds like a perfect plan. it'll be a blast to explore with k and j—i'll have to start practicing my dora impression because i don't remember shit, if i'm being honest. the only dora related i enjoy doing is posting tiktok about it and watch the fans go insane. scream queens really sounds like it was a transformative experience for you, and i'm so glad you had such a positive support system during that time. it's amazing how certain seasons of our lives can shape us in profound ways. i'm feeling a bit better today, thank you for asking! your offer to send soup and crackers is incredibly sweet—i'm touched by your thoughtfulness, but i promise i'm feeling better. and hey, i'm all for the love language of gift-giving. watch me buying you something. you're such a gem, and i'm beyond grateful to have you in my life.

[solivcgant]

slaps my url and a cookie down

SEND A URL AND I WILL ANSWER THE FOLLOWING;

Do I Follow Them?: yes, more supernatural muses to remind eiji his life is anything but mundane

Why Did I Follow Them?: i cant remember ouo but i do remember seeing your return post recently and naturally had to supports 

Do We Role Play?: yes, but we can always rp more now that eiji knows doris is a cafe owner who games

Do I Want To Role Play With Them: of course! soon eiji will go annoy both doris and lilim 

An AU Idea For Our Muses: stealing from your wanted plots you posted a while back, but it stuck with me heh. i'm not sure of all the details yet-- but eiji is very protective uvu;; so naturally he will do his best to protect in anyway he can.. and then if he does do something that gets him hurt doris (or lilim) can show off their powers and kick butt. ψ( ` ∇ ´ )ψ showing eiji magic exists and that they don't need someone to protect them uvu #selfsustainingladies

A Song For Our Muses: 「magic」 - mrs. green apple. perhaps i cheated.. but the song fits.. and the title does too. heh. but i feel doris would use her magic just to make days in the cafe more exciting once she's able to share. いいよ もっともっと良いように, いっそ楽しもう Magicで日々を

Do I Ship Our Muses?: cries. i think we'll have to see how the chemistry with eiji flows first ouo for now he's just that random cafe customer who plays games cries.

What I Think About The Mun: i am happy to see you return! we haven't spoken very much oof since your return, but that's okay. it's still nice seeing a familiar url on the dash. i do like how your writing clearing differentiates between doris and lilim! i think finding your muses voice especially on multiuse is rough. but you fond a good balance! i hope we can talk more ooc soon and plot or just throw our muses at each other to see what they get into next.

Overall Opinion: a good dual-muse blog, both muses are complete opposites but still very fun to interact with. or in my case read interactions bc i haven't reached out as much as i should-- i think its a fun take on 'hiding' their identities while acting as regular humans for our interactions. bc we all know doris could tell eiji she is an archdevil, and he'd go 'in your graveyard game--?'

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[celestialpotat0]

july begins

When i last wrote in here, i was sad having had to leave the tahoe area knowing that it might possibly be my last trip into the mountains this summer. last chance to experience beautiful wilderness in all of summer's glory. and i ended my reflection with how i needed to turn to appreciating small, everyday occurrences.

so in the spirit of cherishing the ordinary life on the peninsula, away from my friends and family in socal, away from the frequent fun adventures of my 20s, and not being able to travel bc of working more than 40hrs a week lol, wanted to jot down favorite moments from last few weeks:

thinh's fourth of july bbq party at her house on 7/3. woke up the next day after the party with a headache from not drinking enough water the night before, i fail. it's been a cold summer, like why is it freezing outside at night in july. but i enjoyed meeting nice people, karaokeing was a blast, and am really happy to have such a wonderful person as a friend. we work at different hospitals but can relate in many ways. i've always considered summer to be full of events that break up the monotony of the rest of the year, and i'm happy this felt like that. instead of the new normal adulting summer when im no longer graduating anything or celebrating the end of one chapter and the beginning of the next

on 7/4 we went to a college campus on a hill and were able to see fireworks from foster city, redwood city, shoreline amphitheater, and more

dinner and drinks with lauren, doris, and chloe. it hasnt been easy leaving behind my friends in socal and moving to a new area; during the first part of my time here, there were occasions when i cried feeling lonely. ive really made an effort to use dance as a means to feel connected to others. you cant just expect friends to happen, you have to put in the work to build a community of support. i'm grateful to have found some ladies who share a love of dance. i like that we all come from different occupations and grew up in different parts of the world but can bond over participating in this art.

swam outdoors on a hot day in a 25-meter pool. free of electronics for an hour, just focused on each breath and motion to propel me through the water

moved into a new apartment. the novelty in and of itself is enough to make me happy, which says questionable things about me such as to what extent have i fallen victim to consumerism. at my previous apartment i never fully unpacked. i had plastic bags of stuff strewn haphazardly in bathroom cabinets. i kept prioritizing other things in my life over organizing my bathroom, closet, and pantry. but now everything in the bathroom is exactly where i want it to be. my small victory is so satisfying: unpacked and organized the bathroom completely. im not going to allow myself to travel until i fully organize the apartment this time.

I feel like it's the beginning of a new phase in the bay area. im getting more accustomed to work, and my commute is short now. i have a good amount of PTO planned. now have a list of activities that have been discussed to do with friends and the only problem is lack of free time--and lack of time is a better problem to have than lack of people who are willing to do them with you. im currently on a hiatus from scheduled dance, and for the time being im dancing only on a drop-in basis, which has actually been a huge sigh of relief; it's been good for my mental health to have less commitments on my plate. now my days off are actually days off where i can choose to dance if i want. while it's extremely rewarding to dance, not having any true days off (bc i would always have dance scheduled and mandatory on my days off from work) was detrimental and making me burnt out. in this new phase, i want to expect to travel less and say no more often and reserve time on my days off to be truly off.

[juliasnrubs]

How to write characters (fun)

Creating characters is one of my favorite parts of writing. From naming them to figuring the dynamics between them and other characters, it feels like getting to know a real person.

Naming characters. I could go on an on about this, but I’ll keep it short. Some things to keep in mind are: a characters ethnicity or background (John vs Juan vs Hanna); meaning, either symbolically (Ash, Grace, ect.) or linguistically (Alison= “noble” in German, “the tooth” in Arabic). Sometimes the name itself can give you an idea for a character— I see the name Raven and I get a teenage girl with long hair and eyeliner, possibly an assassin. I see the name Doris and I think of a receptionist at a dentist’s office with short curly hair and a mug with a cat on it. I see the name Grant and I think of a love interest in some sort of dark-academia boarding-school mystery kind of setting.

Character playlists. I don’t care what anyone says, character playlists ARE writing. What songs remind you of your character? What songs fit their vibe? What would they sing in the car? What song describes their relationship with their s/o, sibling, best friend? There’s a Taylor Swift song for every relationship. (Forbidden love? Getaway Car. Friends to lovers? It’s Nice To Have A Friend. Falling out of love? tolerate it. Abandonment issues? All You Had To Do Was Stay. I COULD GO ON). One Direction has a lot of good relationship songs, but at the end of the day, it’s your playlist. Do what feels right!

Pinterest. There are so many cool character ideas/designs/concepts on Pinterest. I’m more of a visual learner, so it’s helpful for me to actually see people and create a whole character that way. The visual range of the subject in the drawing/photo as well as the range of content creators helps so much in keeping my characters diverse in personality, ethnicity, age, body type, hair type as well as cool ideas for scars, outfits, weapons, hobbies, ect. The possibilities are endless.

MBTI personality types. Most people (myself included) don’t know enough about the personality types to be able to pull types out of the air when creating characters, but once you get to know our character, looking up the MBTI types can be helpful, especially when it comes to the strengths and weaknesses of each type. I either make my best guess per character and read through a couple different types for ideas, take the MBTI test as if I were that character, or, if I’ve based my character (i.e. Calida) off a person I know (i.e. my best friend), find out what personality type that person is (ESTP).

I also have a running list of people’s personality types on my phone, which helps when guessing characters personality types or creating a character based off an MBTI type (i.e. I want an ENFJ character. Who do I know who’s an ENFJ? Can I base a character off them? What would they do in x situation?)

Memes. Incorrect quotes, “_____ characters as Vines,” “_____ characters as TikToks,” alignment charts (chaotic good, lawful evil, ect.), that one triangle of “pulls into McDonalds while children cheer, orders a single black coffee and leaves,” or just a plain old meme, it’s a great and fun way to get to know your characters in a more informal setting and learning how they interact with each other and fit into their friend group. Sense of humor? Mom friend? Snarky or deadpan? Accident prone? These aren’t the kind of things you discover about your characters right away. It only works after you’ve spent time with them, and when writing seems too overwhelming or cumbersome, memes are the way to go.

The better you know your characters, the better you know how they’ll interact with other characters. Which leads us to…

Creating dynamics. Dynamics are all about relationships. Sibling dynamics, for example, can range from Gamora and Nebula (Guardians of the Galaxy) to Luke and Leia (Star Wars) to found family, like Kaz and Jesper (Six of Crows). Sticking to the siblings theme, clichés can be a jumping-off point— because if you truly make them your own, they’re not clichés anymore, they’re people. Overprotective, popular teenage brother and their younger sister? It’s a Wattpad classic because that’s an actual situation. A multitude of sisters and one younger brother? I’ve lived that. A messy sibling and a neat one sharing a room? I’ve lived that. There are an endless combination of people, and no two relationships are the same. As long as you take the time to do it right, there’s no way it can be cliché.

Write everything down. Whenever I can, I try to save lists of characters people wish they could see more in books. Whenever I get a character idea or an idea for a character dynamic, I write it down, even if I have no idea what to do with it later. Here’s some examples straight from my Notes app (feel free to use these to to add to them):

Two sisters with Reputation/Lover personalities, respectively. (For those who don’t know, Reputation and Lover are two Taylor Swift albums with completely opposite vibes). One is intensely scary on the outside but really wants love and security and to protect those she cares about and pretends not to care about what people think of her (Reputation). The other is bubbly and happy and friendly on the outside but will mess you upppp with zero hesitation or regret, low-key sociopathic (Lover, with a twist).

Hot jock sword girl (broadsword, or possibly a mace) (Think Jane Foster Thor) with her nerdy short cartographer boyfriend who wears glasses and gets flustered easily and can barely lift her weapon

Viking-esque (pirate?) sword/axe girl with bleach-blonde curls

Older sibling who is shorter than their younger sibling (and mad about it)

“Every firstborn daughter is the girl version of their dad.”

Upper-class character who is secretly poor but doing everything they can to hide it and keep their family out of relative poverty

Princess/gardener romance. He leaves her roses on her window but she has no idea it’s from him. He’s pretty faded into the background (a wallflower, pun intended) so she’ll just be talking to her friend trying to figure out who it is and not even noticing him but he hears every word but is too shy to say anything. Maybe she’s kind of snooty in the beginning, but changes by the end? Bonus points if he ends up saving her life. OOH what if he saves her life somehow, she’s kind of snooty and pretentious and mean to him and he loses feelings but they’re stuck together, they go on some kind of adventure, she gets humbled along the way, she finds out he was her secret admirer and falls for him, he’s going to give up on her but then she does something that shows her character tear development (parallel to the beginning of the book, but she makes a different choice?), he falls for her again and they live happily ever after, secret admirer to enemies to lovers 50K words BOOM.

[yandere--stuck]

Yandere!Freakazoid x Reader Headcanons

❗Ooo, ooo! Freakazoid knows all about being a yandere! With the entire knowledge of the internet within him, he automatically knows everything about the trope, inside and out! But, don'tcha worry, Freak may be crazy, but he'd never be that crazy! … Wink. And, hey! It's not like he had anyone in his life he'd go that cuckoo over - sure, he loved Steph, but she was just a friend! And he hated when Dex got bullied, 'specially by Duncan (that weenie!), but it never went beyond understandable concern and anger. And if Cosgrove ever got in danger…! Well, Cosgrove could just tell the bad guy to knock it off, and then he probably would. And then, he'd ask if Freakazoid wanted to go get a mint - and boy, would he! 

💻 Well, that is, until one day, out of the blue, Freak saw you! (Hey, that rhymed!) It was a usual day for him - chasing after The Lobe in his Freak-Mobile. It's not like it made him go any faster, but hey! It sold toys, didn't it? Plus, this was a big deal-arooni! Freakazoid didn't expect The Lobe to take hostages! Sheesh, what a jerk. Why couldn't he just go back to the Washington Gardens restaurant and sing that song again? Man, that was a good song… But, nooooo, Lobey just had to build a big machine that probably ended with "3000" to like, I dunno, kill Freakazoid and become the main character of the show. Good thing Freak knew just how to save the day! By licking the machine's electrical outlet and causing it to explode, not being harmed due to being, at least partially, made of electricity.

❗Freak makes sure to help Cosgrove free the hostages and make sure everyone's all okie-dokie-lokie! And that's when he meets (drumroll, please!)... You! And wowie-zowie, you were absolutely gorgeous! Like, holy smokes! And you made him blush a bright blue when you hugged him, called him your hero, and thanked him profusely. It made him feel all weird. Well, weirder than usual. Like, his stomach went all tipsy-topsy-turvy. He even coughed up a butterfly! How'd that get in there? Ohh, he couldn't help but hug you back. You were so cute! And maybe you'd notice his muscles, too… He heard Cosgrove ask if he wanted to get a turkey sub, but… This time, he declined. After all, it wouldn't hurt to take extra time to make sure you were okay!

💻 Even after he's sure you're hunky-dory and walked you home, Freak can't help but keep his mind on you - long after he'd return control to Dexter. Heck, he couldn't even focus on watching Rat Patrol! You were on his mind, all the time! You were like… Like… A computer virus! ... A really cute and nice computer virus that he wanted to get to know better. So, he did! Sure, it might eat up some of Dexter's time, but, hey, some sacrifices must be made! He's sure his best bud will understand - this was love we're talking about here! So, he tried searching for you around the city, but eventually gave in and just went back to your place! And he may or may not have snuck in, if you weren't home, taking a look inside. Oh, you had such cool stuff!! Almost as cool as you! He'll slip out just as you come back, only to knock on your door, asking you to hang out with him.

❗Freak loved going out with you! Gosh, it was just so much fun, and! It meant he got to spend time with his most favoritest person in the world - you! He listens intently as you talk about your life, your interests, your hobbies. He immediately searches up everything you mention, and in an instant knows most everything about it. It's so exciting! He's able to keep up with and relearn everything through you telling him! It's a win-win! Just hearing you speak makes him feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Gosh, it makes it hard to even focus on crime fighting when all of him just wants to be about you all the time. He couldn't help himself! He loved you, and with every second his love grew deeper and more intense! He loved you like misery loved company, like the internet loved cats, like how everyone loved saying "huggbees" (Go ahead, say it!). He needed to find a way to love you and protect you from villains without it distracting him.

💻 So, he does the smart thing, and kidnaps you! Don't worry your sweet little head! This is for the best. He had saved you again! Saving you was protecting you, and you were supposed to protect the ones you loved. He'll keep you in the FreakalairTM to keep you all safe and sound, and Ingmar will take care of you while he's on duty. He hopes Dexter won't try to rescue you while in control, but he doesn't mind sharing if it'll placate him, if you catch his drift. Be prepared for Freakazoid to smother you in hugs and kisses every time he returns. He's almost constantly holding you in his arms, flush against his chest. Oh, he was absolutely obsessed, and it felt so, so good! He loved you so much. He'll protect you from anything - especially Jeepers! Sheeeeeeesh! What a creep!!! He'll make sure Jeepers lays off you and the beavers!!

[x-chubby-reader]

Hey, how about hcs Ushijima,Terushima, Bokuto and Kuroo getting jealous when their chubby s/o being hitting on right before their eyes 🥴 what would they do? Might as well do nsfw a lil' bit? 🥺

Thank you! I love your works ❤🥰

 Jealous Haikyuu Boys + !NSFW!

Ushijima, Terushima, Bokuto, and Kurro x Plus size reader

A/N - Hope I brought this to justice. I loved this idea a lot but I think they might have made them a little toxic- Also sorry for this being very overdue with writing, but as most of you know my motivation for lots of thing is shit. Also Thanks to @livieeee for basically helping to edit and give ideas for this. I also may add to the other characters NSFW as I accidentally gave Bokuto the most detailed part

Lowercase intended

Not proof read

NSFW included

Cursing

The Characters are all aged up for this Headcannon

Ushijima

we are all very aware about how blunt he is with things

not one to bottle things up

if he doesn't like something, he will voice his opinion

ushijimas blunt ass will sat whatever he wants if he deems that its true

doesn't everyone want to know the truth about things?

he also isn’t one to be easily jealous over things too

his confident ass knows that he’s got you in the long run anyways 

he has complete trust in you, your his rock

ushi knows that you wouldn’t go off to flirt with some douche just for the fun of it

the first time that he had ever found himself jealous was when you had dragged him out to your friends birthday party in college

he wouldn’t of even gone if you hadn't forced him out to be social and to make some friends with people his own age and should get out of the house for something other than practicing with the volleyball team he was on

since the party had been for your friend finally becoming of legal drinking age, of course there had been alcohol

oh i wonder how this liquid luck could get you into a predicament?

you had needed to go to the bathroom, so you gave your boyfriend a little wave before leaving

it should of only taken you about five minutes, and ushi knew that

so when you took over twenty he decided to go looking for you

while he was searching for your thicker frame, you had been quite preocupied with something else

there was this guy, completely drunk off of his ass, who wouldn’t leave you along

“are you lightning? because your my mc-queen”

 just really icky and shitty pick up lines

homeboy was so touchy too omfg like back up ass hat

you hadn't even noticed the amount of time that had passed until you felt a strong hand on your shoulder

boy did that make you jump

and he looked pissed

~Nsfw~

homeboy really said posessive~

ushi literally ripped you away into the bathroom as you had been stuck in the hallways for god knows how long

for once his touch wasn’t gentle with you, it was more rough and less caring

he’s so rough with you right now oml

to make the story short, you won’t be walking easily later

he wants to make you yell out, to show everyone in the premis know that you are his

“how about you let everyone know who you belong to, sweetheart~”

his buff ass literally is holding you up, just fucking railing into you

only stops when he deems that you are done

he even apologizes if he hurt you too badly

cleans the both of you up with one of the guest towels hanging, before walking you ever so gently out to grab a cab and make your way home

Terushima

while the two of you had been out shopping for god know what, you happened to spot an old friend

he was ole of those guy friends that were overly touchy, but you never had really minded it since he was just being nice

your friend had been very high energy and affectionate, but they always meant well

so your boyfriend, terushima, had just smacked a smile on his face and acted as friendly as could be

But he was jealous of all the attention you were giving him

hey you couldn’t help it, you haven’t seen the guy in years

hello? teru is your boyfriend, not this guy!

the look on his face when you exchanged numbers to meet up later

you would of thought that you had just shot his puppy dear lord

he was so god damn sad

“he’s totally trying to get into your pants y/n!”

“no he isn’t teru, he’s just being nice”

“y/n, no-”

your so oblivious to it 

terushima has two levels jealously

he goes from pout-y little kid to complete asshole in a matter of seconds

homeboy is black and white with his personality, there is no gray area with him

even though he isn’t one to keep quiet about something he doesn't like, he did it anyways for your sake

though he glared holes into him

eventually when he had left ho boy did terushima give you an earful

you heard even more when he found about how you made plans with before mentioned friend to have dinner

it was just so the two of you could catch up after the many years that you haddn’t seen each other

“its just dinner”

“y/n its like he’s trying to date you

“can you chill out?”

“no! what? are you dating him now???”

okay he can be a little high strung sometimes, but its something you can tolerate

~NSFW~

remember how you had given him your phone number?

yeah, that may be important

while you had been getting ready for your little ‘dinner date’ with your friend, teru had still been glaring at the back of your head

you could see his annoyed look from the mirror, but you payed him no mind

hey, he would get over it sooner or later

your phone decides to start ringing, and its the guy

teru looks at it, then at you, then back at the phone

he hits answer before handing the phone to you

you decide to start talking, everything is in a friendly tone

and then he decides to play around a bit

a little nip here and there, nothing more nothing less

just to see what his little doll face can handle

then soon he escalates it more and more

soon lurking hands become groping and nips became hickeys

though you had to pretend that everything was hunky dory on your side of the phone

homeboy on the other line didn’t even think anything of it

“hey are you okay?” he had asked once when you particularly couldn’t handle his stimulation

“y-yeah i’m great right now...”

his hand would slip and dip into places that you had forgotten about until now

just the smooth and slick friction would bring heat to your face, though 

that’s when teru had taken the phone back

“screw off your asshat, never call her again!”

and he never did, even if you say him in public, he would walk the other direction 

Bokuto 

the two of you had just been out window shopping and peaking into stores on a saturday

when a store employee had started talking about a popular television show that had aired yesterday, you hadn't thought anything of it

in your mind it would of been rude to ignore them completely,

what if they were just having a bad day and you little small talk and brightened it just a little?

you didn’t want to have something like that on your consensus 

bo had been standing beside you the entire time, and you hadn’t even noticed the way he had stiffened and almost seemed to puff up, like an owl

there had been one person who did notice bokuto’s uneasiness

baby boy had thought that the two of you had been flirting when he walked by

omg he looked so sad

he went from being all perky and happy to looking like a deflated balloon

it was pretty pathetic

sooner or later the worker had felt so awkaward that he left, that’s when you had noticed his discomfort

he had waved if off until the two of you had gotten home, then you finally cornered him and asked

“whats wrong?”

he just rolled his eyes to himself, “you should know!”

yeah just the buffering circle above your head for that one

you really had no idea

“i seriously don’t bo...” 

“yes you do, in the store that worker was totally flirting with you!” he had finally spoke out

oh...

that had made sense you guessed

even though you had apologized to him, he had still been down, even needy

~NSFW~

bo had just been clinging on you for the past hour

if your standing, he’s right behind you, just looming

he became a shadow or a lost puppy, following you everywhere

his arms always found their way to your generous waist, holding onto you as if you would be blown away if a gust of wind decided to make its way though your home

as you had tried to walk down the short hallway that connected your bedroom to the living room, bokuto had stopped the both of you

he looked down to you before grabbing your wrist

bokuto half dragged and half lead you to the shared room you both shared since you moved in together

he had pushed you, not carefully may I add, onto the futon bed

koutarou soon climbed on top of your plush frame, his face lightly dusted in a red hue 

one of his hands wandered down towards the plush button that resided between your thick thighs

the other had cradled the back of your head, pulling you back lightly so he could have more access to your neck and collarbones

bokuto lightly kissed your skin, it didn’t matter if imperfections or not

now this would have been more of a sweet moment if you hadn’t noticed the almost mocking circles you felt at your core

“am i good enough for you now baby owl?”

you would of answered him if you were able to form words, but the amount of stimulation that he was able to give you simply from the tips of his fingers was astonishing

damn boy he got magic hands

you had opened your mouth but no words came out

that had made the two toned haired boy let out a laugh

the only thing that you thought to do was to wrap your arms around his broad back

“speechless, huh” he had taunted you, a smirk on his face

he just kept up his happy little circles, the stimulation bringing a warm, almost butterfly like feeling to your abdomen

 it was if he filled an empty part of you, and you needed him to survive

the tightness in your core had started to bubble, feeling as if you were going to top off the edge and boil over

your former speachless self was soon a babbling mess, telling bo how much you did need him

and even after you had reached and passed your high, he hadn't stopped, he loved the way your words flowed from your mouth in light, breathless pleas

oh he wasn’t even done

play nice you two

Kuroo

out of the two of you, kuroo had always been the more jealous one

baby boy is passive aggressive about it too

he doesn't do the keeping it to himself kind of bullshit

just completely straight to the point

he dosent often become jealous either

kuroo trusts that you wont get flirty or ‘advance’ on anyone else, because you have him for that

why would you need anyone else when he’s right there?

he has the confidence that all of us are jealous of

you and i know that this boy gives little insults to almost everyone

just in a joking and playful way, because that’s just how he communicates to people

but if someone decides to push it

ho boy

mr. rooster man slowly gets more and more passive aggressive

literally they turn into thinly veiled threats

you could practically see the steam coming out of his ears

so imagine his reaction when the waiter at a restaurant had decided to get a little too cozy with interacting with you

kuroo had been sitting right across from you, a pissed off look slapped over his face

who was this asshole and why the fuck was he going after his little kitten?

he had kept his mouth shut but raised an eyebrow at your plush form

it was as if he was asking if you were going to let this guy keep his shitty advances up

you just thought he was being friendly, but according to kuroo he wasn’t

when he had figured that you weren't going to stop him, he spoke up

“lay off dickwad” his voice had been laced with the utmost hate, you had never heard him ever use that tone before

with that, he had grabbed you by the arm before leaving, not paying for the two glasses

~NSFW~

the two of you had gone home in his car

no words had been exchanged between kuroo or you

“you were so into that, weren't you y/n” the bed-head boy had muttered to you, almost in a mocking way

you couldn’t think of a reason on why he was acting like that, so you had just kept your mouth shut until he would drop you off at your apartment

his hand that usually resided on your plush thigh while he was driving was currently white knuckled on the the steering wheel

even though he was looking at the road, he looked completely pissed

no plea for him to talk to you would make him speak up, it was as if he was stuck in thought

even when he had dropped you off at your flat, he seemed to still loom over you

when you took out your keys, he took them from your hand and opened the door himself as if you were suddenly incompetent of doing anything for yourself

“need someone to do everything for you huh? just too dumb in the brain to do anything...” kuroo had sneered to himself

“okay what the fuck is your problem you asshole?” you had finally spoken up, really what was this jerks deal with you?

homeboy had glared at you before pinning you against the wall in your own home as if he owned the place, “oh so now you talk, you were so fine with that guy in the restaurant huh? completely preoccupied with him to forget that i was there...”

suddenly everything is making sense right now, the puzzel pieces are fitting together

homeboy was jealous and you had no idea, you just though he was being pissy for no reason

he just sighed, putting his head in the crook of your neck, “idiot...”

kuroo had finally turned his head to look up to you, a slightly sad look on his face

oh you felt like complete shit, homeboy looked so down that your heart hurt

you leaned your head slightly down so you could give the top of his head a lil kiss kiss

homeboy almost seemed to purr from the affection

he slung his arms over your shoulders, it was as if he was leading you into the minimal living room that you had

the two of somehow ended up on the crappy couch you had, him on top humming happily down below at you

sandwiched happily together

“i’m still disappointed in you...” he muttered, looking down at you

“oh bite me” though you paused before thinking, “how about i make it up to you?”

kuroo had smirked, “and how are you going to do that?” he questioned you

it was as if you had suddenly forgotten how to speak, a burning heat spreading from your cheeps to the bridge of your nose

lets just say that you did not expect that answer from him in the slightest-

his slender hand ran up the side of your torso, as if he was memoriizing the peaks and valleys of your figure

“i’m the only one who can make you feel like this,” kuroo had muttered cockily, staring into your eyes

he had no shame making comments like these, why should he?

his fingers snuck under the elastic material of the underthings you had currently been wearing, teasingly testing the waters and rubbing fether-like circles over your sensitive bits that were located on your chest

“are you ready?”

[adachicuto]

winter with lee know

warning(s): food mentions

waking up to a nice breakfast on his days off and you’d talk about your plans for the day before you’d go get coffee or something together

sending him pictures of sooni, doongi, and dori on the windowsill as the snow would start in the background to cheer him up on busy days and he’d be so happy about it

you’d bring minho and the rest of skz soup or something during their dance practice breaks and minho would appreciate you doing that for them so much

would also enjoy naps together but the two of you would end up sleeping for more than 4 hours and you’d both be confused when you’d wake up to it being dark out

staying inside on most days doing nothing and you’d both be in your pajamas. you’d just be glued to the couch and watch movies together

cooking together and you’d have to sit on one of the counters free of ingredients etc to get out of his way from time to time bc i think he’d be running around the kitchen for this and that and it’d be kind of funny to you

bringing the rest of skz some of the food bc of course lee know would cook enough for them and even though he’d be used to them getting excited over his food, he’d still have a proud smile on his face

getting little sweaters for sooni, doongi, and dori and he would not be able to stop from smiling at how cute they’d all look and he’d take so many pictures of them to set as his wallpaper

joining jeongin when he’d volunteer at an animal shelter and not being able to handle how tiny and cute all of the kittens would be and lee know would donate food etc to the shelter

minho would kind of enjoy the chaos of cooking with the rest of skz at felix’s and he’d contribute to the chaos and it would make everyone laugh. so, it’d be a very fun evening for everyone

making sure minho would have a cup of tea to help with any physical and emotional stressors that he would have to deal with each day. he’d take a careful sip and would gesture for you to sit next to him and he’d whisper a sweet ‘thank you’ and would pull you into the warmest hug

winter with minho would be very chill. you’d both like going out in the snow from time to time but would find it more comfortable for both of you to stay inside and relax

[anqeluv]

kinktober : angry sex with stray kids

content warnings : degradation, bruises and marks, a pinch of pet play, orgasm denial, overstimulation, and an aftercare mention.

bang chan : almost NEVER gets upset with you at all and when he does he usually likes to talk things out with you. but sometimes, he just gets frustrated with work or something and he needs to take it out on someone (namely you). you would be SO SORE the next morning. like you can barely walk which channie always feels a little guilty about, but he takes extra good care of you so you don’t mind.

minho : would be so degrading and mean. calling you his stupid little slut or dumb whore and making you grind yourself against his shoe because ‘either you cum on the floor, like a little mutt, or not at all.’ you would be covered in marks and bruises, but it felt so good and minho is extra sweet to you during after care. he gives you a bath and lets you hold dori while he brushes your hair for you.

changbin : would just continue the argument while he’s fucking you. he would be inside you and talking like you’re just having a conversation. literally blowing your back out, but he’s saying, ‘i can’t believe you didn’t tell me your ex was going to be there. after what he tried to pull the last time? what the fuck is wrong with you?’ and you’d be barely able to form a sentence but he acts like nothing is going on at all. probably overstimulates you a lot.

hyunjin : is sensitive. like he’d probably cry lol. but it’s like a frustrated cry. he knows in his head what he wants to say, but he hates fighting with you and then he’s tearing up and he gets even angrier because he can tell he’s about to cry so he’d probably just fuck you to pretend like he’s still really mad and to avoid talking about the fact that he’s *literally crying.* it would be so rough, but then afterwards you both have a fun little breakdown together and talk it out.

jisung : turns into this different person when he’s angry. not in a scary way, he’s just much more serious than he usually is and that makes him look intimidating. angry sex with sung wouldn’t be mean, but it would intense. like he becomes so much more teasing and dominant than he normally is.

felix : had had about enough of your attitude. so he decided he’d fuck it out of you. he would have you spread open in his lap, cumming on his fingers over and over until apologies are spilling desperately from your lips. he wouldn’t stop until you were a total mess, fucked out and incoherent across his thighs before he lays you down and finally fucks you for real. but as mean as he is during the scene, he would be back to his usual sweet self right afterwards.

seungmin : is usually much more of a soft and romantic kind of guy, but sometimes you play too much and it makes him want to press you up against a wall. he would be much more possessive during those moments. he wants to hear you saying his name and see you falling apart on his cock. he spends the whole time whispering in your ear and sucking red and purple marks onto your chest and throat. it’s almost a good thing it’s so rare for him to fuck you this hard, because you always walk a little funny the next morning (which makes him laugh.)

jeongin : wouldn’t let you cum. at all. he can be really ruthless when he’s angry. even when you guys aren’t fighting, you’re the type of couple to make fun of each other or play fight all the time, but it feels different when he’s actually mad at you. he gets a little bit mean, teasing you to the point that you’re literally begging for it, but he still just fucks you and leaves you like that, dripping down your thighs. ‘if you wanted me to be nice, maybe you should’ve watched your mouth earlier.’