1511. Autumn Leaves
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There are a bunch of reasons why I like Jean simply from a character design standpoint, but in addition to him hitting multiple buttons for me at once he’s also just interesting because of his significance in-game. Even with the few times he appears and interacts with Harry and others, there’s still so much dense info doled out from him- not just about Harry’s past, but also Jean himself and their relationship.
One of the very base readings of Jean is that he’s simply an asshole. And, like, yeah he is (that’s what’s so fun about him, haha). But that impression also becomes heightened by Harry’s lack of knowledge about why Jean is mad at him. Or who Jean even is to him.
So, from the player’s perspective, we also lack that knowledge and have to come to our own conclusions about Jean’s character and who he is to Harry through reading between the lines and picking up the clues the game sprinkles into their interactions and what few memories of Harry’s past we get.
What the game ends up showing us are a couple of important things: Regardless of how Harry is played, his past self was a drunk, an addict, erratic and violent. It may only have gotten really bad in the year leading up to the case in Martinaise, but this is alluded to by Harry’s emerging memories, his ledger and fellow police officers. It’s an undeniable fact that past!Harry had become an awful person.
Jean is mad at Harry and doesn’t believe he’s lost his memory, because as his partner- and likely the closest person in Harry’s life by the time right before the game begins- he's watched Harry’s self destruction and tried to help him as well as picked up after him for all this time.
This is not the anger of someone who hates Harry. It’s the anger of someone who deeply cares for him and who has been let down over and over again, both on a personal and professional level.
I see this especially in the ways Jean repeatedly claims that Harry is drunk, no matter whether Harry has stayed sober in Martinaise or not. He’s seen the attempts at sobriety before and has clearly been disappointed too many times to believe it’s going to last.
Another important aspect is that despite Harry’s seeming inability to understand why Jean is so mad at him, both Jean and the game’s text itself pretty much lay it out for us: Harry told Jean (and everyone else from C-wing) to fuck off. As the highest ranking officer on the case and as the leader of the team and Jean’s partner, he essentially took everyone else off the case. Harry was the one to push everyone away.
The implied part are the hurt feelings.
When Jean returns to Martinaise, it’s not with the expectation that Harry has lost his memory. He returns, because he was worried and in a disguise he expected Harry to see through and find funny. A peace offering. A way to make Harry laugh and pick things up where they left off.
Instead, Jean gets ignored. Considering the falling out they had a few days ago, his first assumption wouldn’t be that Harry has lost his memory, but that Harry is ignoring him deliberately. He’s reluctant to believe Harry’s explanation of having amnesia, because honestly, it sounds too convenient. Like a mean prank Harry is playing on them, to punish them for turning up again.
Just because Judit starts to believe Harry doesn’t mean Jean is willing or able to allow himself to believe him. It sounds ridiculous, for once. Again, a cruel joke in his head is the more probable answer. But also, and this is the part that’s implied again: It’s painful.
If he accepts the fact that Harry has lost his memory, he’ll also have to come to terms with the fact that the person in front of him doesn’t remember him. His partner, his friend, the person Jean cared about and who, despite all his failures, probably still cared about Jean, is gone.
Getting angry at the version of Harry that now only exists in Jean’s head is easier. It’s less painful than being forgotten.
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We're Done. Gojo SatoruxReader Angst (Oneshot) Pt 2.
Lol since you all loved my Gojo oneshot so much and wanted a part 2 I made it! I was really against making a part 2 since I didn't wanna make this a series but your wish is my command! hopefully you all enjoyed this cause i certainly didn't LMAO!
As you walked out the door, you felt as if a massive burden had been lifted from your shoulders. Deep down, you knew the man wasn't as loyal as you thought he was, but the once light feeling had been replaced by an extremely heavy feeling you'd never felt before.
You had so many thoughts racing through your head, so many emotions washing over you and shaking them off, you finally opened your mouth and said, "I'm so sick of this shit." You eventually got close enough to your car door to open it and shut the doors behind you. After making sure the doors were locked, you put the keys in your vehicle and prepared to drive away.
However, you did not. Instead, you sobbed. You had no idea why, but tears streamed down your cheeks, and with each tear drop, a wave of frustration washed over you. What in the world were you crying about? Why would you shed a tear for a man? "There's plenty of that around!" you yelled frustratingly, slamming your hands on the steering wheel.
Maybe you were upset because your relationship didn't last, maybe you were upset because he wasn't the right man for you, maybe you were upset because you still had feelings for the man, or maybe you were truly upset because your child's father was nothing more than a dirty good for nothing cheater. It couldn't be good if it made you upset for whatever reason.
As you got yourself together, you grabbed your phone to try and call somebody but instead you were flooded with missed calls and messages from Gojo.
"Baby i'm sorry."
"Please just let me speak to you."
"I'll come clean to you."
"I'll explain everything to you."
"I love you."
"And my child."
"Are you still outside?"
"I'll come out in a bit."
"I love you so much."
As you read the messages, you rolled your eyes. "What a pity," you muttered through your tears as you stared at them. A large part of you yearned to see Gojo again, but your pride was telling you otherwise. This man made you look like a total moron. He flirted with, kissed, fucked, and probably impregnated a slew of other women you don't even know about, and now he wants to feel guilty.
You saw the backstabbing man walk out the house as you looked out your car window. You took a deep breath before opening the car door and exiting to await him. "Let me hear another one of your nonsense excuses," you muttered, crossing your arms and leaning against your car. Suddenly, the man grabbed you and encircled you in his embrace. "I'm sorry." He responds. He speaks up again, leaving you stiff in his arms as a result of the sudden action. "I'm sorry for everything. I love you to the moon and back and I love you and my child with all my heart." He responds by raising an arm to touch your stomach, which you quickly pull away from, breaking his embrace.
"I'm sorry doesn't change anything Gojo!" You cried out. "Your 'I love you's' don't mean a damn thing to me either!" you added on.
"Y/N I love you!"
"No you don't!"
There was nothing but silence in the air. You both stood in front of each other, with you fighting back tears. "You don't love me, Gojo because you wouldn't cheat on me if you did!" You yelled. "I can explain!" "How can you explain cheating on your girlfriend, Satoru?" you exclaimed. "Your PREGNANT girlfriend at that," you said again. "Please enlighten me, I'd love to know," you continued.
It was silence once again. "Tsk.." you rolled your eyes. "just let me raise my kid." Your eyes widened towards those words. "If you won't forgive me for cheating or if you don't believe when I say I love you then please let me raise my kid." He replied practically begging. You looked at him in disbelief with all kinds of reactions and emotions rushing towards you.
Nothing but a mind boggling silence was left in the room. The man looking at you impatiently waiting for your response. "Have you lost your damn mind?" You replied vigorously. "I can't even stand looking at you." "What in the hell makes you think i'll be okay with you raising MY child?" You began to laugh hysterically still trying to fight back tears. "My God I knew trying to hear you out was bullshit."
"I regret it; i regret it so much. I want to have a family I want you to forgive me." Gojo begged one last time. You looked at him in disbelief. "Gojo that's 2 years of trust that your begging me to bring back." 'Who knows how many times you cheated when I didn't know." You replied emotionally. "Your only feeling guilty now because i'm carrying your baby." "Please"-
"I don't need you to raise my child out of pity." "I'll raise them to be a far more better person then you could ever be." You replied turning your back from the man. "And that won't happen if i'm having a scum like you raising them." You finish, as you open the car door and slammed it in front of him.
Driving off a river of tears streamed down your face and you began to burst in tears. Once you've reached a fair distance from the house you stopped your car. You grabbed your cellphone and then began to type out someone's number.
As the phone rang and loud sobs came from you a female voice answered the phone. "Hello?"
"Uthamie, we broke up."
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𝗣𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗶𝗱𝗼𝗻: How many tickles does an octopus needs to laugh?
𝗔𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻𝗮: Octopus isn't having a nervous system. So you can't tickle them.
𝗣𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗶𝗱𝗼𝗻:
𝗣𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗶𝗱𝗼𝗻: Ten tickles..
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Thirst; Yandere!Kuroo-nii sister visits him when he’s at uni and when he comes home he finds it so domestic when she’s cooking or baking something or cleaning...she looks like a cute little housewife...his cute little housewife...he can’t help but fuck her every chance he gets when she visits his dorm and he’s so tempted to put a baby in her just so she’s tethered to him forever now 😳🥺 
he's a menace, and im just realizing i don't scream enough about him!!!!
+ pairing. kuroo t. / fem reader
+ warnings. incest, no actual smut but implied fingering and breeding
"tetsu, you're back!"
he hadn't even made it past the threshold and already felt his knees falter.
the wooden spoon in your hand was covered in what seemed to be brownie mix, he wasn't sure, your hair stuck to your forehead and his old nekoma shirt covered your frame.
"whatcha cookin', hm?"
"i made you a little treat!" you tilted your head to the oven, smiling at him as you put everything away, "you've been working so hard so i thought i would surprise you."
what a precious little sister you were, deliberately traveling to his campus to visit and spoil him with your food. though he would've liked another kind of treat, he wasn't complaining.
with a couple of steps, he reached the kitchen, "is that so? aren't you a cute little housewife?
"don't say it like that!"
you were obviously flustered. cute, he thought. were you finally realizing your attraction to him? because he certainly knew he was attracted to you.
"eh? but it's true. i come home to a pretty girl cooking for me," his amber eyes seized you up as he circled the table between you two, "and i'm a man, can you blame me?"
you were speechless, so he took it as his chance to finally close the distance, wrapping his arms around you and kissing your cheek.
"thanks, sweetheart. i appreciate the gesture."
his breath felt warm against your neck, his perfume giving you a sense of comfort and familiarity. even if you wanted to move, you couldn't, his hold was firm and didn't let room for you to escape.
"tetsu-nii..."
"yeah?" he nuzzled his nose against your jaw and sighed, kissing the corner of your lips this time while his hands pulled you closer to him, "use your words, baby."
you turned your head to look at him and his breath hitched. the purest, most loving gaze he had ever seen was being directed at him.
"kiss me?"
his lips immediately touched yours, the movements slow and soft while small sighs left your mouth. his tongue reached out to stroke yours and the sensation had adrenaline rushing down to your cunt.
you were too distracted by his kiss that when his cold fingers reached your clit, lightly covered by your shorts, you yelped and bit down on his bottom lip in surprise.
"s'okay," he trailed kisses down your neck and shoulder, breathing in your perfume, "i wanna give you a little treat too."
he needed to show you you were his, and what better way than by filling his pretty baby with his cum. you were already dripping wet down there, anyway.
"you're my little housewife, m'kay?" his cock twitched when he saw your pained expression, knowing you needed his help to relieve the ache between your legs, "mine."
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Hii there ^^ I hope you're having a wondeful day!
For the carulia thing, how about Carmen resting her head on Julia's lap (i've always had the feeling that if they were together carmen would act like a puppy, craving attention and love but also being very excited to give in return)
i totally agree with you, anon!🙌💖
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get ur dog!!!!@!@!
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kiss kiss!
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Two Super Ulala renders from the SC5 Twitter
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cindy voice my gf is a little prick
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Commander & Captain
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MICKEY MILKOVICH
Shit talking, bitch slapping, piece of Southside trash.
(pt. 1)
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