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nothingbizzare · 2 years
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Giorno and a moobloom cow 🌼 🌼
I think they would have been besties !!! I still cry that we never will get this little flower cow in minecraft ,Anyways Is based on my recent dreams of Giorno having near him animals
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sanjisblackasswife · 2 years
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Randomly Flashing Your Pierced Tits at Them (NSFW-ISH?)
Black Fem Reader in Mind
Ft. Sanji, Zoro, Luffy, Law
Sanji
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You almost didn’t do it. This would have been detrimental—hell fatal, but Sanji has been a bit sick so Nami was on cooking duty as he was in your bed in and out of sleep
He hated getting sick, if anything he really wanted to just lay in bed with you all day, but he couldn’t risk giving his sickness to you.
“Feeling any better?” You touched his burning head nearly whining at how badly he must feel.
“No.” He sniffed sitting up. “I can’t feel or taste anything.
That’s when the idea popped up. Today was a great day not to wear a bra.
You climbed on top of him. Sanji immediately got hotter, he nearly protested you to not get close but you scoffed and kissed him anyways.
“Did you feel that?”
“I-I—I um—“
You pull up your top before he could answer and place his cold hands on your breast nearly making you hiss.
No more snot was coming from his nose, but blood instead.
He loved your jewlery so much he was toying with them with his eyes glued on how they shined on your beautiful little nipples. You laugh at his little praises of how soft they were
“Can you feel n—“
“YES!”
To this day Sanji believes your tits were the cure because he felt better the very next day.
Zoro
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For this past week Zoro has been walking around the ship shirtless.
It’s not that you mind it it’s just not fair because his tits look so great and you wish he would get matching nipple piercings with you.
You and Zoro have been going out for a while and he has never actually seen you naked. There has been a few occurrences where he ALMOST seen you naked, but he quickly left the room before seeing anything.
So today you wanted to be a menace and just show him what you got and maybe convince him to get at least ONE
“Zo..”
“Hm?” He hums arms behind his head leaning on the wall of the CN.
“Would you ever get a nipple piercing.”
“What?”
“Would you—“
“I heard you.”
“Then why’d you ask.”
“…”
“No I wouldn’t.”
“Whyyyy—“
“Because they look stupid.”
Immediately offended you sit in shock
“Hey.”
“Hey.”
“Lookit.”
You just pull up your shirt like it’s nobody’s business.
Zoro jumps the same time your breast do and you laugh at his blushing face
“WHY’D YOU DO THAT PUT THOSE AWAY!”
“IM TRYING TO SHOW YOU THEM—“
“THEM?!”
“MY PIERCINGS! See look.”
You force his face to look at your jiggly pierced tits. He’d be lying to say they didn’t look hot. How eyes widened, cheeks red, and lips now dry.
“They’re…pretty.”
“I know right. Feel it.”
Law
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You flashed them on accident
A happy accident.
You were in his room and you seen one of his kimono’s and you really wanted to wear it because it looked so cozy ! So you stripped and took off your bra too because you believed you might as well be completely comfortable laying around in his room.
You actually looked so good in it, your breast loooked amazing. You moved around and pranced in your boyfriend’s room in his clothes until you got tired and decided to take a nap on his bed.
Good news about that is you probably had one of the best naps of your life.
Bad news is you were tossing and turning so much the kimono slipped off a little
“Y/N…”
“Hm?”
You jumped, Law seen you sleep and smirked. He wanted to scold or at least tease you for going through his stuff while he was away but his mind went blank seeing your bare chest as his kimono slipped down.
“O-oh! I’m sorry!” You quickly cover yourself as Law slowly approaches you and sits on the bed with and unreadable face.
“Never pegged you for a girl that had nipple piercings…”
You could see the blush on his face. Law was embarrassingly turned on seeing your little secret(s). He always suspected you had something to hide considering you always cover your chest a lot. He assumed it was a tattoo or something but this was even better.
“Yeah….you like em?!”
“I—uh…”
You took off your kimono again to expose your tatas and Law was not only speechless but feeling hot. You seen his fist balled eye’ing your breast so you grab his hand and make him touch one
“You’re my boyfriend Law, you can touch them..”
Bad idea because now that’s all he does when you two are alone or sleep.
Luffy
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You were sitting on the head of the Sunny with Luffy laughing and relaxing when you got a bit warm and took off your denim jacket exposing your bra less white crop top.
Luffy wasn’t really the type to stare at your body, but since you both have gotten a bit more touchy with each other he does steal a few glances here or there
And that’s when he noticed your tits had—
“Y/N you have three nipples?! AHHAHAA!”
You furrowed your brows until you looked down and seen your erect nipples and piercings poke through your shirt on which makes it look like you have 3 nipples on each breast
“OH! No! Nonono it’s—“
“YOU DOOOO LOOK AHAHAH!”
Usually Luffy’s laugh makes you smile but right now you couldn’t get him to shut up and listen. He laughed damn near as hard when he was in Dressrosa.
You groan and pull up your shirt exposing your pierced boobies and waited for him to look at you. Once he did he finally started to calm down.
“These ARENT nipples they are piercings !”
“Huh?”
“I got my nipples pierced years ago—hey!”
Luffy immediately begins to fondle your breast. They actually feel really good bare. However when you got the piercings your nipples became very sensitive and your boyfriend started to test out that theory
“Why’d you get them? I mean they look cool but doesn’t it hurt?”
You couldn’t even answer him, he kept flicking and rubbing his fingers on your sensitive buttons making you bite your lip.
“These are kinda cool! They fit you.”
“Y-yeah.” You pull your shirt back down and Luffy pushes it back up making you jump as he got closer to cop another feel
“W-what are you doing!? Ah—…”
“Heheheh you like when I touch you here huh…”
“Luffy no!”
“Luffy yes! Common lemme…it’s just us! Besides you started it.”
Congratulations Luffy has a new toy.
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owlcomics101 · 4 months
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Task force 141 dog hybrid AU?
OKAY HEAR ME OUT-
but what if the task force were dog hybrids 🤔
(I think I ate too much chocolate cake when thinking about this-)
Price would definitely be a bulldog hybrid no doubt-
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(GIF belongs to the Bored Dog Show)
Aaaa it would be so cute! He’d have this slight underbite like bulldogs normally do with a tooth or two sticking out. Oh god it would be so derpy! He would always try to hide his ears with his bucket hat or beanie and if you find him in a deep sleep (Which is very rare) his tongue pokes out and yes, he runs in his sleep. He doesn’t like being pet (Or at least he makes you think he doesn’t). He’s completely touch starved but never wants to admit to wanting such affection. The only time you get to pet him is in his sleep and when you do he lets out a low groan and starts kicking in his sleep.
Beagle Gaz YESSS!
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(Okay so I went to my aunts house and she had two cute beagle puppies! And they were the sweetest Damm thing. One was definitely a cuddler but the other one not as much. The other one liked to be pet sometimes but not always and let out a growl if you pet him too much and I guess it kinda reminds me of Gaz?)
So beagle hybrid Gaz’s tail would definitely wag every time he sees you, but he tries his hardest not to show it. He tends to bury things and ‘save them for later’ only for you to find whatever he buried outside weeks or months later and show it to him. Of course he always blames it on Soap to try and make himself look less like a fool, but you know he did it and yes, he hunts rabbits and brings them to you even though there’s no need for that….but he just looks so happy bringing them to you.
look….I don’t wanna be basic but….Scottish Terrier Soap-
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Scottish terriers are known for their independence, aggression, loudness, and even playfulness and that checks all the boxes for Soap also the fact that they are short like Soap-
Soap is….very loud to say the least. Whenever someone new comes by or someone he doesn’t like he kinda just starts yelling (Mostly swears) at them in hopes his yelling will scare them off and if he sees you pull up he immediately goes to the door or window and starts yelling out for you awhile the others try to stop him from completely tackling you.
Soap: *Bangs on the window* “Y/n tis me-soap! keek! loook at meeee!-wait how come urr ye traivelin awa'?! come back-“
Blood Hound Ghost
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This might be a strange one but I think blood hound hybrid Ghost works. Ghost’s father hunted animals and even tormented Ghost with them. With this in mind I thought a tracker doggo should do the trick. All Ghost needs is to find you once and there’s no where you could hide from him. His smell is impeccable but also very sensitive to certain smells. Yes he has the long floppy bloodhound ears but like Price he tries his dammest to hide them and same with his tail. He hates it when anyone touches or attempts to pet him. He’s a light sleeper so even tiniest change in air movement sets him off. The most affection you ever got from him was a gently brush of his hands against yours, almost wanting to hold your hand before pulling away again. Poor Ghost :(
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atticsandwichclub · 1 month
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WHB Paimon
PB isn't that descriptive with H scenes so i wrote this :) plus Paimon's h scene is my favorite
mdni
reader is fem
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Paimon covered your eyes and clicked his fingers. 
“Right, open your eyes noww” 
“Where?”
You and Paimon were standing alone in a “room of mirrors” where not only the walls but even the ceiling was covered in big and small mirrors. Mirrors reflected one another, and your reflection filled the entire room. Maybe because it wasn’t a space that Satan made, but you were not naked this time.
“Awww, your surpised face looks so cute toooo”, Paimon smiled, as he raised your chin up while he stood behind you. You could see Paimon’s pretty face from various angles thanks to the numerous mirrors. 
“I prepared this space so I can call friends I like one day and play with themmm. And I’m so happy that I can finally invite youuu”
Paimon slid his hand down from your chin then continued down slipping his hands under your shirt to squeeze your breast. His breath tickled your skin as he kissed and sucked your neck. Both of his arms went to wrap around your waist as he pressed his hardened dick that was straining against his cute frilly shorts, onto your ass. As you looked up into the ceiling to floor mirror in front of you two, you saw Paimon with his flushed face watching you as he began rocking into you. While he still had you in his arms, you couldn’t help but notice how hard his arms actually are. His arms with sleeves on looked skinny but as he’s hugging you from behind like this, he was definitely muscular under that shirt. You let out a soft moan as he tightened his grip on your waist and rolled his hips harder into you. Paimon, who was looking into your eyes through the mirror, whispered in your ear and said, 
“Now that I have you in front of a mirror like this, you really look like a dollll”.
Paimon removed his arms from around your waist to lift your shirt up and over your chest, so you lifted your arms so he could take the shirt off of you. He then took his own shirt off and like you imagined, he is indeed well built. 
“Do you want to play dress up? It’s my favoritee”. 
THUMP THUMP THUMP
Your heart started racing in anticipation as you thought about what Paimon was about to do to you in this strange room full of mirrors. 
“Looks like you’re the one who should take these off fiiirsstt”, Paimon giggled and placed his hand on the buckle of your pants. 
He glued himself behind you and moved as though he was taking off his own pants. There was a click, and the buckle came undone. You stepped out of your pants and Paimon threw them somewhere across the room.
“What luck, I got my nails done. Mc, tell me what it’s likeee”. 
As Paimon began breathing more roughly behind your neck, he took his hand in front of you and placed it between your legs. Now that you were left in only your panties, you could feel his hardened dick pressing into you better than before. You were so wet that your panties were damp. The numerous mirrors in the room captured Paimon’s pretty and long fingers rubbing your clothed pussy. He moved his other hand to hold you by the chin so you couldn’t look away from the mirror. 
“I always thought that I wanted to be reflected in this mirror with a pretty girl like youuu. I can see that cute face you’re making everywhere I loook”. 
Paimon’s pretty voice tickled your ears as he said words that made your face heat up in embarrassment. Each time your eyes looked in one of the mirrors in the room, his eyes followed. 
“I like pretty thiinggss. I love seeing something pretty make pretty sounds with a pretty faceee” 
“And appreciating that from multiple angles at onceee…! Is the bessstt!” 
Excited, Paimon whipped your soaked panties down. His long, pretty fingers rubbed and slipped through your soaked folds and clit. After listening to your soft whimpering and squelching from below, he pulled his hand away with your pussy leaving strings of wetness on his fingers. In the mirror in front of you, you watched him pull his hand to his face and stick his pink tongue out to clean his fingers of your essence. He didn’t once break eye contact with you as he did so either. 
Paimon’s hands went to pull his shorts and garter belt down. In a mirror across the room, you could see his full length as he slipped its head between your thighs. Then, Paimon rubbed himself back and forth between your wet folds while holding your waist with one arm. His other hand went back to holding your chin in place to make you watch you two’s reflection in the mirror in front of you. You could hear his quiet moaning in your ear as he coated his dick in your slick. Each time you couldn’t hide how aroused you looked, Paimon’s firm thighs squirmed. 
“MC, you’re so pretttyy. Your eyes are glued to the mirror even though you look embarrassed if anyone saw yoouu”.
Even if Paimon’s hold on your chin wasn’t forcing you to look at yourself in the mirror, you still wouldn’t look away. Having sex in front of a huge mirror like this was so lewd. It was a fantasy of yours from the porn you’d watch. 
“Hm, I did feel that you were quite different from the other humans in the human world. But to think that you were such a devilish humannn”. 
Paimon sped up his pace and rocked into you more fervently, making the squelching sounds from below even louder than before. The contrast between how feminine and beautiful Paimon looked, and the deep growling in your ear was exciting you. 
“Place your hands on the walll”, he ordered you in a sweet tone. 
You placed your hands on the wall and slightly arched your ass out for him. 
“Aah”, he hummed delightedly, seeing you being obedient to him. His gentle actions and words had the power to make others do as he said without protest. Paimon leaned in to kiss your neck, as though praising you, then gently pushed himself into you. He moved his hands up to unhook your bra so he could grip the bare skin of your breast. 
“Loook. You’ll become even prettier. You areee”, Paimon smiled as he rolled his hips into you. He made sure to dig himself deep into you, so you could feel every inch of his dick inside of you, stretching you out. 
 One of his hands stayed on your breast and the other traveled below to rub your clit, making you clench around him. 
“Ha…ha…ha”, he panted. The feeling of your tight, sopping wet pussy sucking him in made him roll his eyes back in bliss. Watching him in the mirror, getting drunk on your pussy like that made you clench around him again. Paimon was so aroused that the tips of his horns began to leak and wet the cute stickers he decorated his horns with.
His half lidded eyes focused back onto yours. While you stared deeply into his eyes you took a moment to appreciate how beautiful Paimon was, even while he’s stroking himself deep into you. His pink eyeshadow and long lashes, his colorful gem-like eyes, glossy lips, and rosy cheeks…You couldn’t tear your eyes away from him. The same went for Paimon as well. It excited him to no end to watch himself fuck you against this mirror while you couldn’t do anything but make those adorable little sounds and faces. 
Just then, Paimon took a mirror from the wall and dropped it on the ground. 
“Pai..mon…The mirror”, your shaky voice managed to get out, worried that he accidentally dropped the mirror on the floor. 
“Look doowwnn”. You did as he said and looked down at the mirror he dropped underneath you two. There was a completely different view. 
You could clearly see Paimon’s dick slipping in and out of your pussy, with his hands rubbing your clit. Your legs were trembling with each thrust into you.
 He moved the hand that was rubbing your clit to grip your waist with both of his hands. He was fucking into you more aggressively, making your ass bounce against his hips. Soft plopping sounds came between you two. You were still looking down into the mirror on the floor, watching where all the squelching and sloshing noises came from. You watched as his balls tapped your clit with each thrust with strings of your pussy’s juices connecting to them. Your pussy’s wetness was leaking down your thighs and spreading to his firm, toned thighs. You started to see a layer of thin opaque cream on his base and length as he dragged his dick through your glossy pussy lips. You glanced up to see your breasts were steady bouncing back and forth. This view was so hot and erotic. It reminded you of a close up scene from one of your favorite porn videos. Paimon angled himself in a way that tapped your g spot and soon enough, you were again clenching your walls around him. It was such an intense feeling that you slammed your eyes shut and froze with your voice caught in your throat and your legs began shaking. Paimon let out an almost pornographic moan, feeling you tighten and cream his dick like this. A few more thrusts into your creamy, wet walls is all it took for him to squirt his cum into you. You looked down once more and saw his and your liquids mixing together, dripping down his and your thighs and some even splashing onto the mirror. He pulled out of you with his dick making a “pop” sound. More of his cum leaked out of you and onto the mirror underneath you two. 
“Ha…ha…ha…”, you pant, from exhaustion and from climaxing so intensely. Paimon hugged you from behind and straightened you up. You could see in the mirror that you were both glistening with sweat. Paimon raised your hand and kissed the top of your hand and arm. 
“I want to play some moreee, but it’s going to be hard rightt?”, Paimon giggled, watching your body relax in his arms as your eyes felt heavier. 
“Come find me whenever you want to playyy. We’ll have more fun than today”
You finally nodded off and fell asleep in his arms.
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etherealyoungk · 1 year
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thoughts about mingyu when you're on your period
this is like the perfect time for me to answer this rn bc i am suffering atm
this man is spoiling you and taking care of you on your period. also would kinda be slightly confused about you being moody and a little snappy to him but will understand and still shower you with love nonetheless.
you're in cramping and in pain? he's getting you a hot water bottle and reheating it for you as many times. "but baby this is still hot", he says when you ask him to heat it again. "it's not hot enough", you say, looking at him, buried under all the blankets. "but..it's still hot", he says, loooking at you confused. "it's not hot enough gyu", you complain and he just nods and comes back a few mintutes later. will also joke about why you're using a hot water bottle when he's right here, saying he'll be your personal heater and just be ready to cuddle and hold you.
craving something? this man is ready to whip up a 5-star course for you. but when you go to the kitchen and find out you don't have any more peanut butter you go back to find mingyu and tell him rather disappointed about the lack of peanut butter in the house. he offers to go buy some but you don't want him to leave and he's confused because you want peanut butter...but you also don't want him to go buy it. so he decides to make you some and it's worth all the praise he gets for it, seeing you happily eat it with a smile.
it's cold so you're wearing his hoodie and you find him sitting in his room doing some work and just pout at him wanting some cuddles. he says he'll come in 5 minutes, he just needs to finish this up and you're curled up in bed, scrolling through your phone and 5 minutes have turned into 30 minutes and you're getting a little moody and grumpy now. after what seems like an eternity mingyu finally enters the room and smiles while you're just glaring at him, ignoring his presence as you look into your phone. "i thought someone said five minutes", you tell, looking at him as the bed dips as he sits down, looking down. "i know, im sorry babe, i got caught up", he tells. "well i don't need cuddles anymore so you can go continue what you were doing", you tell, grumpy, crossing your arms and giving him an annoyed look. he understands you're a little sensitive and moody now. "come on, i know you can't resist my cuddles hm?", he prompts but you just look at him and shake your head. "i don't need them now", you tell again. "but i want cuddles, you'll give me some cuddles?", he asks. you look at him and finally give in. "fine...only because you want it", you tell and he chuckles, quickly but gently pulling you closer, placing a soft kiss to your forehead. "you're so stubborn", he mumbles. "and you're an idiot", you add, still not ready to give in but you were very happy right now because you really did want mingyu's cuddles.
if you're struggling to sleep because of the pain and cramps, he'll rub gentle circles on your back. is more than ready to make you a cup of hot chocolate at 2am in the night and will shush you if you apologize.
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tsintotwo · 1 year
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Happy Tom at the Osaka Comic-Con.
Quick recap of the panel: He got there from NY the previous night, dove headfirst into Japanese food first thing (had taco wasabi- literally raw octpus- and chicken neck). His fav ice cream flavor is vanilla ('keep it pure')- without any topping on a cone. One of his fav Sandman dialogues is 'I am hope', his fav Dream-Hob era is Elizabethan (we knew this). To build the Sandman figure, 'you eat nothing and work out like you're about to play Thor'. He would never choose between theatre and TV, and if he were a DJ like Carl was in The Boat That Rocked, he would leave the music to people who understood it better than him and air conversations with people he cares about on why they make the things they make. His birthday is Dec 5, 1985. Why is it different on different websites? No clue, no one ever asked him.
I want to say something. This was a 25 minute panel. On the stage, there were three men on his right, one woman on his left. The men read out fan questions in Japanese, the woman translated them to English. Tom answered. The woman translated it back. The men would then exchange a few words among themselves, and/or have something to say to Tom based on his answer which the woman again translated for Tom.
In all this, Tom was extraordinarily attentive and engaged. Of course he gave fun and/or thoughtful answeres to the questions like he always does. But beyond that- whenever Japanese was being spoken, he looked at the speaker and listened, even though he didn't understand a single word. Tom's most common listening expression is the pinched-lipped pout, and in lots other interviews/cons you can see him listening but not loooking at the person speaking. Here, he made a point of looking at them. He nodded and smiled based on their gestures and expressions. He rarely took his eyes off them or lost focus. I posted a clip of him looking confused earlier- that was one of the one/two times that happened. And once he got the idea of how it was working, if his answers were long, he started pausing in the middle to give the translator a chance to take it by pieces. He made sure she understood what he was saying. He didn't stare into space or look impatient when other people on the stage were having a small convo within themselves.
I actually never spent time looking at celeb things like comic-cons before. So maybe this is the norm, and most of the men and women we see on screen are amazing at these events and just great people in general. I have no context. But I just know as someone who frequently gets lost into her own head even in engaging environments, being this dedicated to a space and situation that can't be made completely inclusive probably wouldn't be possible. My attention would get loose, and/or I would decide it's less awkward if I don't engage when they aren't speaking a language I know. But Tom made it seem easy and smooth for himself.
I love Tom, yeah, we all do, but this sort of stuff just gives me so much respect and appreciation for him as an individual. I know fans like to yassify him based on things like his smol-bean/cinnamon roll energy, and while that's cute, it sometimes has the risk of making a person's image into that of a man-child. He isn't that, though. Shy and (sometimes) awkward as he is, this is a very intelligent man, emotionally and intellectually, and I love to see it come through.
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startouched--blog · 1 year
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Sweetheart, the link to rules works!! Btw I've read and.. I'm ready to request for something (of course feel free to ignore it, if you prefer to :D♥).. but what kind of dates would Ichiro, Ramuda, Doppo and Kuko bring the reader (gn!) to? qwq.. I'm curious- haha♥ Thank you and welcome again! I hope you'll feel good here and get more attention as a writer! Byee *hugs hugs*
NOTE - the request is so sweet no worries about it! hugs to you as well ! <3
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SCENARIO - what kind of date would they take you on? PAIRINGS- Ichiro x gn!reader // Ramuda x gn!reader // Doppo x gn!reader // Kuko x gn!reader GENRE - fluff, dates!
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Ichiro Yamada ─── ✧
☇ Ichiro would love to take you out somewhere special for such a special occasion, somewhere with some privacy is what he told you, but them he simply took you to a calm and quiet café.
☇ You would ask why he had lied about the location but he would simply chuckle and say " it's a surprise! "
☇ You'd give a huff but in return a pat on the head as he seated you. The two of you talk quietly in the booth seat while eating only a small meal, odd hmm. .
☇ The two of you finish your café meal, Ichiro taking your hand, he would lead you out somewhere else, holding your hand gently, rubbing yours with the top of his thumb.
☇ He gently placed a hand over your eyes, you were confused, but he just simple led you foreword " come ooon, not too far now s/o, I swear it will be something worth waiting for! "
☇ You'd give an exhausted sigh, but you didn't mean it in a bad way, you loved this dummy of course so you trusted him. He'd let go of your eyesight and put his hands to his hips. In front of you was a lovely set up with a blanket in the grass and some random flowers Ichiro found a little bit before the date.
☇ It seemed so quickly put together but also not as well? there was even a basket sat down on the blanket, and your boyfriend there too, what could be better. With how happy you were, you ran up to him and hugged tightly, so happy at how beautiful it was, happy to how he was there with you " you didn't have to do all of this y'know, we could have had a nice date at the café "
" ah ah! a special person like yourself deserves a special date~! "
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Ramuda Amemura ─── ✧
☇ Ramuda never really has a plan on where to go for dates, it's a recurring theme with him, but it was always fun getting to wander around with him and his antics.
☇ He'd hold you hand gently and skip beside you, candy in his mouth as he spoke random things to you " ahoo! did you know . . . s/o~~ come loook!"
☇ He would take you to all kinds of stores and try to spoil you by buying you a bunch of candy or maybe something that would last longer,, you would eventually pick though and he would gladly buy it, probably sneaking a candy in the pocket anyways.
☇ He would drag you around by the hand or even wrist, sometimes clinging to your arm and whispering things to you as you walk, just to be a tease. " waaaah, s/ooooooo pay ateeeention to meee "
☇ Of course to his request, if you were taller you'd kiss the top of his head, and if shorter you'd get up and move his bangs, kissing his forehead.
☇ At the end of the date he would take you home and simply be ever so more clingy than he was earlier, he was happy to be with you and wanted you to NOT leave, so he'd cling.
☇ He would sit beside you and cling to your body, being at whiny as ever, but it was something you admired in a way, it was part of the character he chose to show you, so why not soak it in while you had all the time in the world to do so.
" waaaah, s/o do you have to leave so soooon? "
" Ramuuu you know I'll come see you tomorrow, don't be like that silly"
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Doppo Kannonzaka ─── ✧
☇ Doppo would definitely plan days in advance so everything was perfect for you, being that he is so worried about things going wrong and messing up.
☇ Poor guy would be pacing back and forth as he waited for you to arrive, mumbling about all of the things that could go wrong, everything that he could mess up.
☇ When you arrived though at his door, all the worry seemed to be washed away. Looking you up and down gently with his eyes, a smile reaching his often sad looking face. He smiled and offered you inside, allowing you to grab his hand gently "a-ah s/o you. . Look good"
☇ You'd give him all the attention in the world, allowing him to take you to a small and neat table he had set out a little earlier ago, flowers set on the table as well. " They. . I got them for you. . They matched your eyes" he'd quietly mumble that confession.
☇ You'd giggle at him but it was cute, giving him a kiss on the cheek before being seated at the table. It was such a neat looking setup, Doppo bringing over the food that he had make earlier, his hand shook a little as he walked around, trying to make everything perfect.
☇ "Doppo,, there is no need to push yourself " you'd give a pout to him, rubbing your hand over his to calm him down. "b-but. . I want to make it special. . for you".
☇ He just wanted to make everything special for you, everything to be perfect for his perfect s/o, he just wanted for you to feel as good as how he viewed you. You just sighed and kissed his forehead, leaving a blush to his cheeks and ears.
☇ You spent the night eating the dinner that he had made, it was such an amazing meal, leaving you astonished at how good of a cook he was. After the meal he would clean everything up and take you to the couch, sitting you down onto his lap with blankets and pillows, just to watch the tv, a peaceful way to end it no?
" Doppo maybe you should take off work tomorrow, I think it'll help with today's stress . ." " mn. . but you've taken it all away. . s/o "
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Kuko Harai ─── ✧
☇ He's like Ramuda in some ways , he doesn't really plan out what he does with you he just wants to spend time with you! No matter what it is or what it is you do with him.
☇ Although, today he decided to take you out in Nagoya, taking you out to a lovely little secluded restaurant but was still well know. " come on s/o, just this way!" he'd laugh all the way, being gentle as he held to your hand to not loose you in the random crowds that might appear on the way there.
☇ Once there, her would definitely pay for anything you'd want to eat, something small or big he'd pay for all of it, it was a special day after all hm?
☇ He'd simply let you talk about how you've been, occasionally butting in to say something or comment, but it was always when he could. He'd always be so interested in what you had to say, to him you were so much more interesting than anything else that could exist!
☇ And with that the meal was over, now all that was left was what he had actually planned for you. He'd nervously take your hand and lead you through a crowd before getting up to higher ground, sitting down on a ledge with you, holding you in his arms gently, chuckling at the blush that came to your face.
☇ Little to your knowledge, Kuko has taken you to a firework show that was in a smaller part of the city! He never told you and just wanted to see the happy change in your face, shifted from confused to excitement as the first firework was lit, bright colors filling the skies in only a matter of seconds.
☇ " beautiful huh s/o? haha! that's how I see ya"
☇ After the firework shows that played on, he'd take you to the temple to stay the night over, he didn't want you going anywhere this late at night of course! So he let you stay in his room with him for the night, what a lovely boyfriend he was~.
" aw come on s/o , we've slept together before, what makes today different ? "
" I-I I dunno! come on silly it's time for bed! "
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sashi-ya · 2 years
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ᴍɪɴɪ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛ > COTTON CANDY CL��UDS˚۰
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BARE✲FOOT kyoraku shunsui x f! reader
request. @the-witch-of-one-piece asked: Hello my love!!!! Ahhh this loooks so amazing!!!!! 🥺💜 cotton candy event!!! Love cotton candy!!! If it’s okay if I can request shunsui x fem reader for the prompt barefoot. Thank you so much my love!!!!!! 💜🥺💋 tw. none honestly. pure love. mentions of pregancy. shunsui and you have a baby together. wc. 434 masterlist.
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Endless sky reflected on a calm sea. It seems to never finish, with cotton candy clouds.
Lilac, pink and orange. seagulls dance in a pastel canvas.
The sound of the waves crashing on the shore, mixes with the laughter of three happy souls.
On your soles, it feels wet. On his, it feels refreshing. But to that young soul, it feels new.
Tiny fingers round your and his index, the cute laughter, the curiousness, everything is new. The wind caresses chubby cheeks and tiny curls that barely sprout…
“You like it, my tiny baby?” Shunsui asks, crunching right at the little bundle of joy’s height. Babbles and smiles, jumping and happily paddling at the shore accompany your late afternoon.
Everything has changed, not once, but twice.
When you meet him, his brown hair was tied in a low pony tail, and he was wearing a suit. And even if he looked so structured, Mr. Kyoraku turned out to be the funniest and relaxed man you’ve ever met.
And, when the fruit of your love was born. His hands looking so huge while holding the baby, his lips placed on your tired forehead. “I love you, (Name). Thank you for this miracle”
A miracle, that’s exactly what all of this has been. Magic in the mundane passing time. Two souls that met and give this world a beautiful new one.
“See, (she/him/they) wants to swim!” he says, lifting his baby in his arms. Shunsui is wearing a pink haori over his summer yukata. He likes to be comfortable when he is not working.
“I see! But please be careful you two!” you joke, scolding them with a sweet tone and kissing your sweet offspring’s forehead. You own a giggle that fills your soul with love, so much love. Love that Shunsui tops with a kiss on your lips.
You watch them slowly and carefully step a little further into the shore. It’s a little cold for the baby’s bare tiny feet, but (he/she/they) still enjoy it. The daddy, who also has fun like a kid, jumps and dances and the sunset bathe both in orange shine.
Yes, they shine. And you shine too…
The camera of your phone isn’t powerful enough to capture the beauty of the moment, and you are scared that perhaps, this memory won’t last.
“Come with us, mommy!” he calls you, smiling just like your (son/daughter). “I’m going!!” you answer back, laughing.
And soon you realize that this memory will forever last, because every time you bare foot would walk over the sand, this moment will forever replay in your mind…
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hanako-san · 1 year
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Time to praise the most gorgeous and the most beautiful boy ever!
Aida Iro bless a lot Amane when he was alive. This bonus story is the best!! My top 1 right if comes to bonus manga from them. Look at this gorgeous boy trying to fix the clock!
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His reaction on Tsukasa's answer!
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Cute,adorable!! beautiful little Angel!!!! Amane is so cute to be surprised and wonder what's going on. Amane is the best!!!
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Here Amane looks totally surprised!!! He is so sweet. That's what I wanted to see!! Amane as a living student interacting with his brother. The sweetness of Amane has surpassed all my abilities!
That even in such trifles there was a disagreement between them. I mean, Amane was talking about true friends and Tsukasa was talking about singing, and Amane didn't understand him. It's a funny because there is actually a misunderstanding between them.
Please AidaIro show more scenes like this!!!
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Amane loooks so wow!!! beautiful colourings and he looks so happy. Amane looks like celebrity. For me he is ofc!!! but this pic looks like that and i can finally said it!!! My beautiful dacing booy gooo!!!!! You're THE BEST!!!!!!!!!!!!
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moons-br · 6 months
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Sees you having your silly grand ol time with reblogging the same fandom and smiles /pos
I wish you many lucks on that endeavour
loook sometimes the autism reminds me of enjou and then I fall in love with his ass again and need to see him. he's so silly and whimsical and I think genshin should bring him back because I want to listen to him saying more stuff like "OH I totally did betray them" while he sounds like he's giggling and kicking his feet. also HE GOT WHITE DAY ART THIS YEAR AND IM SO HAPPY!!!!
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nofilterblogbylisa · 7 months
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I am back in a rut, feeling completely stagnant again, but dare I say it....I have a very small inclin inside of me that is saying 'this time is different, and something big is going to happen soon' BUT 'only if you continue doing a few things. And I believe those things are, basically, just keep doing! Which I feel I am this time. Still not nearly as fast, considering that I need to raise £1000 in about 4 days now, and I am still massively avoiding difficult or pressing issues, BUT I am doing things I think could lead me somewhere. For example, this blog. I said that the day I write my first blog post would be the day I changed everything for good because otherwise I wouldnt of finally wrote it. I know that I have a lot of amazing words to say in an amazing way, I now just worry that I write them, in the right way, the right amount of times to make my blog a success.I am also making an effort to make the money by taking a risk launching some workshops, which is great, but tonight I have wasted £50 gambling (again truely believing I am owed a big win and it will save me) when I could of paid £39 to print 1000 flyers so i can be SURE the workshop would sell!! All i can say is I am noticing my mistakes and feel like I am almost doing them one last time to myself whilst really taking a note of myself and now documenting the lunacy of my actions and then trying again. The next bit of money i get I will buy my own flyers. DECIDED. So, now I need to ACTUALLY respond and sell the items ive put online! Because I can already see myself sat there missed out on loads of people wanting the stuff and then not making a penny by deadline. I am going to use this space to almost 'have a word with myself' LOL, because I already feel right now that because I have just wrote this down, I can now move on to next step and I have grounded myself slightly to make sure the next step is positive too.
I will leave it there because I have also noticed lately that I need to stop going overboard. Like usually I would now write a huge 'to do list' for tomorrow, and not even loook at it again.
This is big for me too....I am actually going to go and take a Diazepam and ACTUALLY DO WHAT I SAID and go to be at a reasonable hour. I am not dreading it tonight, its just that doing the opposite action I always do is boring me now so why not!? And bonus, doing that will help my life get better too. (which I obviously already knew but i think i have all of my priorities completely mixed up!)
OMG, first blog post done. Well done me. Keep going Lis, everything from here on out, can only be a good thing if you just keep yourself aware.
Chase happiness not delusions.
xxxx
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perpetualoutkast · 2 years
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Whatever, you tell yourself that because it’s a cop out. You worry that outside forces will ruin your oasis. You loook for the easiest way out, when it appears & you seem uneasy. Quit worrying about what others think or say, they will your entire life. Who cares about those storylines, you opened that door with your cryptic messages. People always look and want to see something hidden below with you. You like everything organized neatly & you hate direct conflict towards you. You don’t like being on the spot, but you love the attention & adoration publicly shown. Have to take the good with the bad, just like the famous perks with the intrusions. When go through so much effort to be hidden & secretive, it’s going to throw more eyes your way with speculation. Everyone wants to know the Easter Egg, that’s cute watching them scurry to get the answer. Being the secret though, is nothing good, that’s no way to enjoy it all. If you’re going to love, do it fully & go all in. I could never imagine marginalizing my wife as something I couldn’t tell everyone. I’d be so giddy that everyone would be aware of it all. That’s the point of the rings to show it all. If you keep secrets just to keep another person, it means you are putting something ahead of them & they aren’t the right one for you. It might be your own insecurities or maybe you feel people won’t accept the union. Who ever you end up with, if you are happy that’s all that ever matters. Life isn’t a romance novel, if you can’t compromise with things that are not favorable it won’t last. Find someone that fits your dark side, so you aren’t out hurting someone else fulfilling that when alone. Not everything ends up innocent & fun. People get caught up in things so just be honest, so you don’t hurt those good men, for a drug like fix. Find the one, that makes you sing more up beat love songs of happiness, instead of those younger years of breakups with sadness. You have the means to do anything you want & desire, don’t settle for something less & then later have that feeling of regret. I never had a girl that even after breaking up or separating, that I felt I couldn’t still be great friends with. Sometimes you work out & other times you don’t, but those people know you best & will be the most honest with you. It’s why I fight so much to keep them in my life, they end up being the ones I can freely talk with & not worry about things. I always laugh when I’m in a store & boom there you are on the radio. Everywhere always you. I fight to keep my word and try to not have it meaningless. I just wish others were the same, instead of throwing out lines & lies just to get something. Trust & honesty but don’t abuse the gifts others give to you.
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portgasdsue · 5 years
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Sometimes I wonder why I like scrolling through Les Amis text posts or shitposts (like, posts where they speak to each other and make jokes and have fun with the Ami: "" format, idk) so much and spend hours looking for them and reading, and then,, I realize,, "so I do this because I need to imagine them talking and having a good time together and stuff in order to stop being sad about them and this is yet another sign of me not getting over their deaths because I try to make myself feel like they're still alive and I'm going to cry-"
#les amis de l'abc#les mis#who am I kidding I'll never get over them#I just want to see a happy Courfeyrac hanging out with everyone and loooking so fondly at them#I want Combeferre to keep on learning about things he's interested in and sharing his knowledge#I want Bossuet and Joly to be happy with Musichetta and them three spending time together in the Musain while everyone's trying to decide#if they're or feeling home when the three of them are around#I WANT MORE BAHOREL AND FEUILLY INTERACTIONS TALKING ABOUT THE WORKING CLASS AND THEIR CONTACTS AND INTERESTS IN COMMON#MAYBE BAHOREL WOULD GET CURIOUS ABOUT HOW TO MAKE FANS AND FEUILLY WOULD ACTUALLY ENJOY MAKING ONE FOR THE FIRST TIME IN YEARS TEACHING HIM#I also! want! Jehan! to keep composing and reciting his poems and! discussing literature with Grantaire cause he's obviously such a lit nerd#and I want Enjolras and Grantaire to have another chance to know themselves better and just?? listen to each other?? but like for real??#cause I think they have so many ideas in common?? but a different approach??#and I want Enjolras to wonder why Grantaire drinks so heavily instead of only despise him for it??#and I want Grantaire to hopefully find more meaning to his life and maybe open up to his friends if he feels ready to and#maybe discuss seriously with Enjolras about social issues cause they would most certainly improve and widen each other's perspective??#I WANT SO MANY THINGS#IDK#but what's clear is: I miss these boys so much#all the time
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skepticalarrie · 2 years
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Harry was on a date with a man. Typing this out makes me cry. Like seeing this after so many years is so beautiful. Harry and his date both loooked so happy smiling at eachother. It all felt so close and intimate. I can't get over it. I even saw comments from the other side of the fandom acknowledging it. Like yes there's the typical fighting with antis and larries. But I saw a few comments where people were like huh he's actually on a date with a guy and its hidden and the public sees the girl date. I don't care if anyone turns into a larrie. I just want his queer side acknowledged and this video is doing it. I hope he sees that people are actually seeing him.
Yes, it’s about time for this to be acknowledged, regardless of what people think about larry or his sexuality in general. It’s crazy to see how careful they’re being about it from a PR point of view. I know that Holivia feels like a huge step back (I feel that too, it’s so frustrating), but the way they’re slowly adding male actors on his music videos is actually kind of a really big deal! LU, WS and now LNT where he actually is on a date with a man, it’s implied he’s a love interest and a bunch of other queer couples around him. And next we’re going to have Harry not as himself but playing a gay closeted character in a movie. Baby steps.
I haven’t seen many reactions about the music video because I was offline for most of the day, but I assume some people are not quite there yet and they’ll only ~see~ whatever pleases them the most (and H made sure to deliver a little of everything on this music video, it pleases all the narratives). But maybe we’re getting closer to people widely accepting he’s not heterosexual and the idea of him being with a man eventually is totally fine.
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darylsgirl · 3 years
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You know you want this
Request for non con :- Daryl and reader were previously in a relationship but Daryl broke up with her and left her hurting. But Daryl realises later on that he really wants to be with the reader so he goes to her place to talk to her, but she can't go through all that hurt again so she says no. This angers Daryl and he leaves and comes back drunk after some time. Then the non con part. But I also want the reader to come around after some time?Request two :  What about Norman edging the reader? Request three:  Can you do one where the reader tells Daryl she wants to try squirting and he’s down for it and she does it repeatedly so many time they just become addicted to it. Alexandria time.
Summary: Daryl breaks your heart after you let your feelings for him slip, Breaking you completely Spencer helps to put the pieces back together, Finally starting to feel like yourself again Daryl decides he wants you back and he’s not going to take no for an answer
A/N: Hey lovelies! Sorry this has taken me so long to write! I had a dream last night for another story so hopefully it won’t take as long for the next one! Thank you all for your patience! If you have any requests let me know! I’m always happy to add them to the list :) 
Hope you like this! Have a lovely day <3
Love Jen :)
Trigger Warning: Smut starts as Non-Consensual, Edging, Squirting, Violence, Eating disorder, Self deprecating thoughts. 18+ only please! 
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It had taken months to be able to look at his face without feeling your heart shattering, You had avoided him at every possible opportunity. Excusing yourself whenever he came into a room biting back the tears. 
When people had started to notice you moping around you knew you had to reserve your heart break for when you were alone, When you and Daryl had been together you had kept it a secret wanting to have something just for you both, Not wanting to share your secret happiness with others yet. You could see why he wanted too; he was a very secretive person not wanting to let anyone into his high walls. 
The trouble with this is when one night after over a year of spending the night in his arms you let it slip, Happily curled around him you’d told him you loved him. He instantly froze. 
“Go to sleep Y/N Ya drunk” He had muttered. When you woke in the morning he was gone leaving just a note on the bedside table “You can’t love me, Goodbye Y/N” 
Jumping out of bed you had searched for him around Alexandria to be told he had taken off hunting earlier that morning. When he finally came back he wouldn’t even look at you. You had followed him home desperately trying to get him to talk to you. 
“Please Daryl just talk to me! I know you feel the same way”  
“Nah, Go home Y/N I don’t love ya and I never asked yer to say ya loved me either!, Ya knew what this was” He sneered before slamming the door in your face. 
Hearing him say he didn’t love you was all it took for you to run home locking yourself inside for days, You tried to settle in the bed but his scent was everywhere. Dragging your pillow and a blanket from the bed you had curled up on the floor 
You stayed in the same position for days only moving when your bladder felt like hot knives were being poked through it. You’d heard as various people had come knocking to check on you but you just weren’t ready to see anyone yet.
When you did finally surface a week later you could feel your clothes falling more loosely around you, You were always slim but now you looked painfully so. Carol gave you a sad smile offering you a bottle of water that you took gratefully. Carol was the only person you thought had known about you and Daryl, She had never said anything but from the pitiful look she was giving you now, She must have known. 
“Why don’t I fix you something to eat Y/N” She offered, Her hand motioning to her house. You shook your head quickly. You couldn’t go there, That’s where he would be. 
“No” You croaked your voice raspy speaking for the first time in a week. “ I’m ok, I ate earlier” She raised her eyebrow not believing you but letting it go all the same. 
You spent your weeks like this only eating small amounts if you had no other choice than to accept, Feeling your clothes get looser and looser. 
Spencer had been the one to get you to eat a full meal for the first time, Sitting with you patiently at the cook out you had been reluctant to go to. He sat with you well after dark letting you eat at your own pace, While he filled the silence with idle chatter. 
You found yourself laughing at his stories, The sound startling you when it first came out a small smile crossing your lips. You stayed with him happily forgetting for a while. That was until you heard a loud snort from the other side of the table. 
Looking over your eyes met Daryl’s briefly, You hadn’t realised he was there listening to your entire conversation. Standing quickly you looked at Spencer “I’m sorry i have to go” 
Turning on your heel you ran towards your house. “Wait Y/N! Wait” Spencer said catching up to you within a few feet. You jumped in alarm when you felt his hand on your arm. 
“What's the rush? Hey listen, I was meaning to ask you. Can I make you dinner sometime?” You looked at him shocked not saying anything when he continued. 
“Just thought we could spend some time together, Yano just us.” You thought for a moment. 
He did seem to be a nice guy and he definitely wasn’t embarrassed about being with you.
Nodding slowly, you agreed not sure why he wanted to have dinner with you, making Spencer grin “Cool! Tomorrow? I’ll come by your place at 6 to get you?” 
Nodding again you let him give you a warm hug before turning again and heading straight for your house. 
Locking the door behind you, You let out a small smile, maybe this was what you needed to get over him, someone who seemed to care about you and might return your affections. 
The date had been nice and you had become a regular thing, He had taken to walking you to and from work holding your hand and smiling down at you every time his lips brushed yours to say goodbye. He had continued to be incredibly patient with you letting you warm up to him and letting your walls come down slowly. 
It wasn’t like it was with Daryl it wasn’t a passionate burning love, It was sweet, Caring and different. Your eating problems soon behind you with Spencer, Your heart still hadn’t fully recovered but he was doing a good job of trying to glue it back together. 
It still hurt every time you saw Daryl, His eyes starting lingering on you more now since you had gone public with Spencer. You tried to avoid his gaze, Reminding yourself of the hurt he had caused you and that it was Spencer who had picked up the pieces.
6pm was soon rolling around, Spencer and you had made this a regular thing every Friday you had a date night, You wanted tonight to be different, The more Daryl looked at you the more your lust for him was returning, You had to get him out of your head and give your all to this loving patient man.  
Pulling on the red figure hugging dress you found in the back of the closet you smoothed it down hoping it would signal to him that you were ready. Pulling your hair into a loose bun and picking out some loose wavy bits to hang around your face pulling the maroon lipstick out Daryl had found for you on a run.
You had only previously worn this in bed with Daryl, It was one of his kinks, He liked to see the lipstick smeared across his body where you had left your hot kisses. Making him increasingly harder when he saw the marks around his cock.
You felt your thighs brushing together feeling yourself heat up at these memories. Shaking your head you looked at yourself in the mirror smoothing the dress down nervously. You heard as Spencer knocked on the door. Applying the lipstick you smiled at yourself feeling hot, Before heading to the door. 
As you opened it you were shocked to see not Spencer but a very awkward looking Daryl standing in front of you, He didn’t ask if he could come inside before brushing past you into the living room. 
Your heart pounding in your chest you closed the door slowly following him timidly into the living room. 
Both in silence for a few minutes before you finally found your voice, “Wh...What are you doing here?” 
His eyes wandered over your body taking in your dress before staring at the lipstick. His eyes opened wide when he recognised it
His eyes looked pained now taking a deep breath “’m so fuckin stupid Y/N, I miss ya, I want ya back....For real....I want ya to be mine” 
Daryl had never been that forward with his feelings before. Your heart pounding in your chest, You wanted to fall back into his arms, But it wasn’t fair of him to ask that of you, This wasn’t fair at all. The anger bubbling up now, The fucking nerve of this man! 
“Get out” Shaking your head you felt the anger build “Get out Daryl! No, No you don’t get to do this!! You don’t get to see me happy and moving on, Trying to forget you and just think you can walk back in and it can go back to how it was!” 
“But....Y/N please. I-I” 
Cutting him off trying to cut the emotion from your voice “Spencer will be here any minute, Get the fuck out!” 
You took a step back as he started towards you, He watched as you flinched at his movements, Seeing the fear in your eyes. He was close too close, You could feel your body burning for him, It terrified you how much power this man had over you.
“Ya don’t have to be scared of me Y/N i wont hurt ya....Yer know that..” 
“Too late Daryl, You already did! GET OUT!” Pushing his chest harshly seemed to snap him out of it. Not saying another word he turned on his heel slamming the back door behind him. 
It took a few minutes to compose yourself, Grabbing the whiskey bottle from the cupboard you took a few deep swigs settling it back down and fixing what you thought was a convincing smile back on your face as someone knocked on the door again. 
Thank god, It was Spencer this time!” 
“Holy shit…… Sorry! Hey baby...,. You loook….. Incredible” Spencer said his jaw dropping when he saw you. 
Stifling your giggle you lent up kissing his cheek, Biting your lower lip slightly as you saw the Kiss mark on his face. The blush was rising in your cheeks the alcohol was definitely hitting you fast.
“Shall we” He asked, still in awe holding his arm out to you. Taking his arm you stepped out of the house closing the door behind you. The moment your feet hit the pavement, You almost walked straight into Daryl.  
“Watch where ya goin” He growled. Spencer feeling the tension put his arm around your shoulders protectively pulling you out of Daryl’s way into his chest. 
“C’mon babe, Dinner will be getting cold” You tore your eyes from Daryl’s turning your attention to Spencer as he kissed your hair. Smiling sweetly at him you let him pull you away down the street towards his house, Glancing backwards you saw that Daryl was glaring at you now with those dark eyes. Putting your arm around Spencer's back you tried to shake off his glare. 
He had looked pissed.. But what fucking right did he have to be upset? What did he think was going to happen? You were going to live the rest of your life as a nun moping around and starving yourself because of him?  Or that you would just forget all of it and just fall back into his eyes like the pathetic woman he thought you were? Fuck no! You tried not to let the anger build. 
During your meal you had tried to concentrate on Spencer but your mind kept wandering back to Daryl. You drank more that night than you had on any of your other dates trying to get up the courage to take things further. As you sat on the couch together kissing sweetly, You decided now was the time. 
Standing up you straddled his hips moving your dress up enough to give your legs space to move. Grabbing his face you kissed him eagerly. Moaning as his hands came to your thighs rubbing them gently before moving to the small of your back pulling your core and chest tight to him. 
Moving your lips now to his neck you kissed him hungrily. “Y/N….Y/N stop” 
Pushing away from him you looked at him confused “Why….?” 
“I really want you….REALLY want you but your so drunk!, it’s not right doing this now”
He saw the surprise and rejection in your eyes. Putting his hand in your hair he pressed your lips against his gently. 
“Baby I want to make love to you, So fucking much but not while your like this. But soon. I promise ok?”
You nodded giving him a small smile, He was a good guy and you appreciated that about him. 
“Guess i should go then…” You trailed off standing up from him and smoothing your dress back down. 
“Want me to walk you home babe?” 
Shaking your head “No it’s okay its only a block down i can manage” He stood walking you to the door he gave you one last kiss before wiping the slightly smeared lipstick from your face. Giggling you left. 
Walking slowly up the street enjoying the light breeze before sighing and heading into your house, Leaving the lights off you walked straight into your bedroom. 
That’s when you saw him. Lying on your bed, The same Jealous glare in his eyes. The previously full bottle of whiskey laying empty at his side.
“What the hell are you doing here Daryl?” You asked, trying to keep the nervousness out of your voice. 
“What are you doin with him?” he retorted standing up from the bed now. He walked slowly to you.
Stuttering “He’s my boyfriend… Why wouldn’t i be with him” 
“Ya fuckin mine! Not His!!Tell me Y/N Ya let him touch you?” 
“What fucking business it of yours, I told you to leave me alone!” You snapped. He was standing directly in front of your now so close you could feel the breath on your cheek. 
“You wanna be a whore, Walkin around with the likes of him, I’ll treat ya like a whore Y/N only had to ask….”
Leaning into you he pressed his mouth to your ear “Bet he can’t make yer feel as good as i can” 
You froze as you felt him now his hands pulling you to him kissing your neck feverishly. 
“Stop!” You cried putting your hands to his chest. “You don’t get to do this! Break my heart then think you can just what...Come in here and I’ll fall back into bed with you? Fuck you Dixon” Your voice full of venom. 
You heard the growl rise in his chest, “That’s the fuckin plan” He sneered down at you. 
Gripping your throat tightly he threw you onto the bed hands quick as lightning he pushed your skirt up revealing the lacy underwear you had put on for Spencer. Throwing his body onto yours he tried to kiss you. 
Panicked you bit his lip hard drawing blood “Get the fuck off me….What are you doing!! I’m with Spencer!” 
Wiping his lip he grinned at you “Still feisty Y/N Fuck Spencer. I’m gonna show ya what yer missin with him”
His voice now a low growl “You know you want this”
Putting his hand into your hair he gripped it tightly pulling your head back and keeping it in place while he attacked your neck again struggling against his body he kept you pinned.. 
“Daryl….Please...Please stop this!” You cried feeling the tears hit your eyes as his hand ripped your underwear from you. 
“Ya know ya want me Y/N Why else would you be wearin a dress like this, Or that lipstick i got ya. Stop fuckin fighting this, I need ya now, You need me too” His hand now undoing his own pants as his teeth bit harshly into your neck and chest. 
In one quick motion he was inside you. “See” he growled “So fuckin wet for me” At first you were ashamed of your body’s reaction to him, Then your mind started clouding feeling yourself get wetter and wetter. He pulled his teeth back now replacing it with warm wet kisses.
You couldn’t stop the moan that ripped from your throat as his huge member touched that delicious spot inside you making your chest arch to meet his. 
You felt him smirk against your neck. Feeling the fight leave your body being replaced by the pleasure he was giving you he released your hair and lightened the pressure he had on your arms. 
Instinctively you raised your arms to his neck tangling your fingers in his hair pulling his lips back to meet yours, Every part of your fight gone now. Just loving this feeling you had been denied for so long. 
He kissed you wildly, his tongue pushing into your mouth groaning into the kiss when your tongue danced with his. 
“Tell me how much ya love this cock Y/N” He growled lips moving back to your ear nibbling softly. 
Your eyes rolled into the back of your head at the sound of his voice feeling your body give in fully to him all thoughts of Spencer wiped fully from your head. 
“Tell me Y/N! Tell me how you love my cock more than Spencer’s” he demanded. At Spencer's name your eyes flashed back to his. 
“We didn’t….We never….Oh god Daryl!” You were so close. 
Tormentingly his hips stopped then. “What d’ya mean ya didn’t? Is he fuckin crazy...Look at you...Look at this fucking dress” His hands went back to the hem of your dress which was now lying haphazardly across your stomach. Lifting your torso slightly he pulled it free from you. 
“Oh god, Y/N I’ve missed this sexy fucking body” His head darting down to kiss your exposed breast, Groaning you felt him pull out of you his lips moving down your body. 
“Daryl please, I was so close!” You begged, Missing the incredible full feeling you had moments ago. 
Grinning up at you he ducked his head again running his tongue down and around your navel.  
“Stand up” He ordered. It took a moment for your legs to respond, Standing with him knelt in front of you, He kissed both of your hips before kissing you harshly on your aching bud. 
Licking from bottom to top a few times before starting to suckle softly at first then with growing intensity as his fingers found your heat, Once he had buried his fingers into you, You felt your knees growing weak again. Tangling your fingers into his hair and desperately pulling his incredible mouth closer as it swirled around whilst rocking against his fingers. His fingers curling inside you hitting your g-spot perfectly. 
Just as you were feeling that blissful heat about to explode he pulled his mouth away, Fighting with him slightly you tried to pull him back, Grinning up at you he tutted “Not yet Y/N.” Removing his fingers from you he stood pulling you with him and pushing you up against the back wall. 
Kissing you deeply and lightly brushing his fingers up and down your sides. You were panting heavily feeling the frustratingly close high fade away. Once your breath was back under control he knelt in front of you again.
“Trust me” His voice a dark gravel breath as he moved his body between your legs lifting one foot from the floor and putting it over his shoulder. 
He gave you a swift wink before grabbing the other leg and putting that over his other shoulder. His hands on your hips to steady you he stood with you on his shoulders, Bracing yourself hands on the ceiling you let out a surprised yelp. 
His teeth meeting the inside of your thigh. “Oh yes, Daryl!” you groaned. He turned his face nipping your other thigh before hungrily staring down his main target. 
His tongue darted out of his mouth resuming its earlier attack on your aching clit, “Ahh please Daryl!” You begged as you felt your self building straight back up instantly.
Your walls were clenching tighter and tighter desperate for this knot to be unwound. Arching your chest, your head hitting against the wall a squealing moan escaping your chest as he nibbled softly on you. 
Your breaths getting deeper as you got close again. And just like the other two times he pulled his mouth away. Manoeuvring you off his shoulders into his strong arms before dropping you back to the ground. 
Your pleasure quickly turning into a frustrated rage. “What the fuck Daryl!” You swiped your arm at him trying to hit him in the chest, Catching your arms lazily he smirked at you not saying anything. 
You could feel the tears of humiliation springing back to his eyes, turning away from him you wrapped your arms around your naked body. He had to be messing with you, This was cruel and if you were honest kind of painful. 
“Get the fuck out” you yelled towards the wall not wanting him to see just how frustrated you were. 
As his arms reached out for you, You felt the shift in his mood. At first you tried to shrug him away but he persisted pulling you into his chest. Leading you back to the bed he lay down next to you. 
Still not saying a word he kissed you again sweetly this time. Letting you open back up to him as he slowly crawled back over to you, Nudging your knees open his mouth still on yours as he entered you again. 
You looked at him nervously as he moved slowly not wanting to ignite that heat again, Worried he was going to take it from you again. 
Hearing the deep moans coming from his throat as he kissed you, You allowed yourself to just enjoy the moment. He felt so good. 
Every thrust was slow and deep, Filling you so completely like no one else ever could. He knew just how much you loved the slow torture. Moaning back for him you could feel your walls clenching down again. 
Separating your lips you tried to control your high and calm your body down. Daryl watched as you squirmed, your chest heaving with your deep breaths. 
Bringing his nose to your hair nuzzling it slightly before whispering “Cum for me Y/N” His eyes meeting yours, You prayed he was being sincere as you couldn’t hold it back much longer. 
His hand coming up to your chest tweaking your erect nipples as he started to move faster in you. 
“Oh fuck! Daryl” You whined, Your entire body feeling on fire as your every nerve responded to his words and actions. You felt a different type of pressure build in your groin, It was the sweetest pain you had ever felt. 
Your body started to violently shake as it felt like lightning was ripping through your heat. 
That’s when you felt it, It was like you had been paralysed as Daryl pulls out quickly replacing his throbbing cock with his fingers again. 
Curling them back up to your g-spot his other hand palming your clit. 
“OH FUCKKKKKK” you screamed as the first wave exploded through you. You could feel the waves of wetness exploding from you. Staring at Daryl incredulously he looked just as surprised as you did at your squirt. 
You didn’t know what the fuck was happening to you all you knew was that it was the most incredible feeling you had ever had. 
It seemed never ending as arc after arc of juices spilled out of you hitting his chest, His groin and soaking the bed. Pushing his desperate cock feverishly back into you, He hit into you harder than before. 
Your juices were still leaking around him as he cried out. “Holy Fuck Y/N! I love ya,Yer fucking incredible!” 
Your orgasm still ripping through you “Ah fuck Daryl!!!” You screamed as you felt it hit its highest point before your body started to slowly climb down. 
“Ahhhh Y/N. Fuck” He cried out again as you felt him explode deep into you, You didn’t have the cognitive ability to comprehend what he had just said as you were clinging to  his neck like you had just survived a tidal wave. 
Not sure how long you had both stayed that way you felt as the sheets under you turned freezing cold from your juices. 
Daryl moved off from you then pausing to kiss your forehead. Collapsing at the side of you it took him a few more minutes of deep breaths to compose himself. Both just lying there in stunned silence. 
“That was…” He mumbled. “Incredible” you finished still seeing stars. 
Turning to place a loving kiss on your lips. Your brain finally starting to work again. 
“Wait….Daryl did you say…?” He pulled an arm over his face, his cheeks glowing red. 
“Yah and what if i do?” He asked you slightly angrily. 
“You don’t Daryl, If you did you wouldn’t have left like you did” You could feel the pain returning to your chest, All those months pining after him not able to eat or sleep with his absence. 
“I do Y/N I just didn’ deserve ya, Didn’ want ya to fall for someone like me when you could have someone better for ya, Someone like Him” His arm still draped across his face not looking at you. 
This was the most you had ever heard him talk about his feelings, Lifting yourself just enough off the bed to move upwards to his eye level you moved his arm away from his face making him look at you. 
“I don’t want someone like him, You’re the best there is. I wanted you, And you broke me” 
He looked at you guiltily “It damn near broke me too Y/N” He whispered. 
The silence was awkward now, Giving you a small smile “We should uh get cleaned up, Didn’ know ya could do that....” he joked motioning at the juices still covering his chest. He got up and you tried to follow your legs instantly, going weak before you hit the floor. He caught you with a chuckle.
Pulling you in his arms he kissed you passionately moaning into his kiss you pulled back “I didn’t know i could do that either, Can we do it again?” You asked innocently, your eyes still closed. 
He sighed heavily “I want to do that every fucking...Day” He growled you felt his member stir between you. 
Carrying you to the shower and turning it on he set you down on your feet before taking you again and again. When you finally both came up for air you washed each other off and went back to the bedroom changing the sheets quickly and sinking into a happy blissful sleep with his arms wrapped around you tightly. 
Waking up the next morning you were surprised to find the bed cold when you reached out next to you. Grumbling you opened your eyes searching for him, Eyes locking on him as he was pacing by the end of the bed fully dressed. 
“Morning sugar” You grinned seeing him still with you,
“Good mornin Beautiful” He whispered. You let yourself bask in the happy morning glow. 
“Y/N…..Y/N ‘M so fuckin sorry. ‘M gonna go just waited till ya wer awake, Needed ya to know how sorry i am” His voice full of emotion, He had glanced over to you occasionally not meeting your eyes. 
You looked at him quizzically “Why are you sorry?” 
Coming and kneeling at the side of the bed, He grasped your hand desperately in both of his. 
“Ya know why Y/N I…..uh…..I” Stammering his words, his chest rising heavily, his grip on your hand starting to feel painful. 
“I fucking forced ya!” You heard the emotion run over now as the sobs racked his body. 
Not sure how to respond to this, You had to admit it sure started out that way but if you were being completely honest you had loved how rough he was with you, How much he needed you. The jealousy that overtook his whiskey addled brain. 
He stood ripping his hands off you which brought you back to reality. 
“I’ll go, I’ll leave ya don’ have ta see me again Y/N ‘m so sorry” 
“Noo!!” You half screamed throwing yourself up from the bed and towards him completely forgetting about your state of undress.
Your hands gripping at his vest desperately, “No please! Daryl Please!! Don’t leave me i won’t survive it again, You can’t leave me” You were begging now trying to get his eyes to meet yours. 
He finally gave in seeing the pain on your face. You shivered slightly and he immediately wrapped you in his arms holding you to his chest, His heart pounding in time with yours. 
“But i...i….i hurt ya Y/N, I fuckin hurt ya.”
“No you didn’t Daryl. Look at me i’m fine! I’m ok! Please don’t leave! I just got you back” 
“I am lookin at ya!” He growled. Pulling you towards the bathroom he pushed you in front of the mirror. “Look!!” He half yelled. 
Letting a sharp gasp escape as you looked at your appearance. You were covered in bruises. There were clear finger marks on your neck, Marks from his teeth there too.
Looking down the bruises trailed across your hips with a few on your thighs. 
After assessing them for a moment and determining that none of them actually hurt, The longer you looked the more you remembered about how those bruises got there. Biting your lip you turned to look at him. 
Wrapping your hands around his waist, “Daryl really i’m ok! I bruise super easy, they look worse than they are, I promise. You didn’t hurt me.” Your voice dropping to a whisper “I want a repeat of last night, It was incredible” Feeling your cheeks flush you saw him looking at you incredulously. 
Pulling away from him slowly you walked backwards towards the bed keeping your eyes on him, You could see the internal struggle as he internally fought with himself. 
“C’mere baby i need you” You purred. Grinning as you saw the better side of him win, He rushed over covering your body with his kissing you feverishly, Lying you much more gently on the bed this time. Moaning into his mouth when your tongues met. 
This man was a 100 different types of perfection, His clothes hitting the floor desperate to feel your skin on his again. 
“For fuck sake!!!!” you whimpered as someone started knocking on the door. Panic in your chest as you tried to remember if you locked the door. Daryl stood quickly pulling his jeans back on swiftly.
“Y/N? Y/N you okay love?” He called through your locked front door.
Sitting up quickly and pulling the blanket around your chest hiding your body from his view. 
You hand covering your mouth it was Spencer, God he couldn’t find you like this. You felt tears spring to your eyes as you realised the depth of your betrayal. 
“Oh god, What am I going to tell him, He’s such a good guy and I did this. I’m scum!” 
Daryl scoffed “He ain’t a good guy Y/N and yer aint scum, Yer worth ‘undred of him!” 
“What’s that supposed to mean?” 
“Exactly what i said, He aint a good guy. Yer don’t wanna hear it Y/N”
Pulling the blanket tighter around your body
“Don’t tell me what i want to hear, Tell me now!” 
Daryl looked completely away from you running his hand through his hair, his other hand balling into a fist. 
“He had a bet Y/N, Him and that asshole brother of his, On how long it would take him to bed ya, Said he were gonna let his brother have ya when he was done. Ta up the stakes he bet he could make ya fall in love with him first…” He trailed off his anger palpable. 
The shock evident on your face, You had trusted him, Thought he had really cared but you were just a bet to him? Fuck this! 
Daryl was hot on your heels as you ran full speed down the stairs and to the door. Ripping it open Spencer had just hit the bottom step as you appeared. 
“Hey baby…” Looking from your face to the blanket wrapped around your naked body. He took the steps back two at a time. “Mmm should i join you” He winked. Stopping just before the door he took in your appearance. 
The amusement dropped from his face as he saw the bruises “Babe what the hell happened? Are you ok?” 
Letting the fury show on your face you pushed the door open wider revealing the shirtless Daryl behind you “Yeah im great! Sorry you're too late asshole, Guess you lost the bet huh?” You spat with as much venom as you could. 
Daryl took a protective step towards you now as Spencer got closer. 
“What the fuck Y/N what the fuck is he doing here? Did he do that?” 
Raising your voice so the crowd gathering on the street could hear. “Don’t fucking start Spencer! I know all about your little bet!! You were going to trick me into falling for you, Fuck you and then hand me off to your brother? Who the fuck do you think you are? You and your brother can go fuck each other.” 
Humiliated Spencer snapped his false demeanour vanishing “So you let the dirty old Redneck fuck you eh? You really will fuck anyone won’t you!” Glancing between you and Daryl. Daryl moving forward and wrapping an arm around you ready to move you out of the way if this got any worse.
“You can keep the bitch, She’ll have fucked half the town soon enough Buddy. Just what Alexandria needed a whore who will drop her pants for anyone if they give her a drink, Tried to fuck me last night too had to pry the dirty bitch off” he spat. 
You couldn’t have held him back if you had wanted to, Daryl had flung himself at Spencer knocking him down the steps onto the street and straight on his ass. Straddling his hips he rained blow after blow, blood pouring from Spencer's face a mess of blood when Rick and Abe finally managed to pull him off.
Yelling at Spencer who was starting to get up timidly looking like he was about to hide behind his mother. 
“I ever hear ya talk about Y/N that way again i’ll fuckin kill ya! Ya fuckin hear me!!! Yer or yer fuckin dumbass brother so much as look at my woman again they’ll be no savin ya!” 
Pulling himself out of Rick’s and Abe’s grasp for a moment he threw a hard kick in the direction of Spencer's head. 
“Daryl Stop!! He’s not worth it!” Your voice shaking as you tried to get Daryl’s attention, placing your hand gently on his cheek he stopped fighting. 
“I ain’t lettin him talk to ya like that Y/N!” He almost whined trying to excuse himself. 
“I know baby, But it’s ok he aint worth it! You taught him his lesson, I love you, I’m yours! Let’s go back inside!” Very aware now of all the eyes on you both, You still in just a blanket and Daryl only in his Jeans. 
Daryl’s eyes softened pulling away from Abe and Rick again he pulled you to him.
“I love ya Y/N Ya are mine and now all these pricks know it” He half chuckled. 
“C’mon, I’d like to get back to our earlier activities before this prick interrupted” Giggling as his eyes grew dark. Throwing a dirty look at Spencer you let Daryl throw you over his shoulder, His arms clamped around the blanket to cover your body.
He ran with you back up the stairs. You heard as Abe guffawed letting out a wolf whistle as Daryl slammed the door behind you both, Moving to the curtains he slammed them shut. 
As he turned back to you, You dropped the towel swaying your hips as you walked over to him. 
“Show me how your’s i am Daryl” You purred forgetting all about the incident just moments ago. 
Your bodies collided, He showed you every spare moment he had just how much you belonged to each other, You couldn’t have even dreamt of how happy you were together. Spencer never hassled you again not even looking in your direction after that day, Much to Daryl’s amusement. 
His group had accepted you as family instantly. Never once questioning your love just embracing it.
Even though the situation that brought you both back together hadn’t been ideal you couldn’t help the grin on your face every time he drank whiskey. 
Thank god for Whiskey and Daryl fucking Dixon. 
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I’ve just had my first medieval literature class and I’m about to hit the stratosphere in sheer excitement, so here’s how I think various historical literary figures would have gotten along:
Shakespeare would have ADORED Chaucer. He would the type to follow him around, wide eyed and delighted. He would ask him so many questions about romans and lyric allegory, and they would bond SO HARD over Petrarch and Classical Greece, and aaah, the thought makes me so happy. Poet bros for life.
Chaucer would be flattered if a bit amused by Shakespeare’s fanboying. Like “I appreciate this kid is a fan of my work but he’s started appearing outside my house at 3am and it’s a bit— wait, WHAT, you’re a fan of Petrarch, you wrote a version of Cressida, YOU’RE A POET TOO, YOU LIKE SONNETS, holy shit, come in, I’ll show you my library”. Shakespeare would take him to see his plays and Chaucer would be amazed and delighted.
Lord Byron would have loved Shakespeare (both in a professional way and in a 🌈 way, omg can you imagine, they’d be the best chaotic bi4bi historic literary power couple), but he’d pretend he really didn’t. You know that painfully obvious adolescent thing like “nah, he’s lame, I don’t like him THAT much, honest, I’m too cool for that (but also I’m vaguely intimidated by your reputation, but I’m the best, So There)”. Shakespeare would like him but in that chaotic “hahaha you’re hysterical, yeah you go do dumb shit while I watch, I wanna see how this goes down”
All of them would be bemused by Poe, of course. Byron would be the worst - “yeah sure Edgar, you’re a real writer, such a good writer, loook at you being such a good writer, so professional and serious, look at you, awww”, and then later after reading him Byron would turn to other people and whisper “shit, he might actually be onto something here, look at this teeth-stealing scene, huh that’s actually not bad, I might steal it for Don Juan”
Shakespeare would be a bit nicer but still amused. Like “oh wow, that’s really interesting. Yes, I see what you’re getting at, that sounds really cool. … Could you run that one by me again? I want to see if we can portray that character’s mental breakdown onstage. Oooh, there’s the sound of a disembodied heart you say? Fantastic, let’s do it”.
Ten minutes later: “There’s a WHAT. Poe, you’re fantastic. Get me an orangutang. We can put it in with the bear”
In the tea room between rehearsals:
Poe: “So umm… I wrote detective fiction to be ironic about 19th century society’s need to incriminate people rather than just enjoying analysis for analysis’ sake. People think they’re whodunits, but it’s not about ‘whodunit’ at all. That’s why I included the orangutan, to emphasise that who did it doesn’t actually matter. It’s the process of analysis that counts”
Agatha Christie, scribbling at warp speed on a notepad: “Go on”
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