#Maybe you ask a fisher what their story is and you go on a little fishing trip or it cuts away to you two having a drink about it

[afamiliarsword]

Ah... How I wish to see an MMORPG/Oblivion-like with good art direction *Gazes longingly*

[komipacket]

knock knock knock hi im curious to know more about your au with charlie as a fish… is he like a triton? a merman? a siren? what kind of fish is he? how’d he and mariana meet? sorry im just silly about slimeriana sooooo :3

OH DAMN MY GUY you asked me the right thing! I can talk about this AU for HOURS! Anyways, the whole idea is that some characters are sea creatures some people. The main characters are Charlie and Mariana (OF COURSE lmao)

[sorry ill reuse some stuff from my other post]

Charlie is a moray eel merman, so hes a carnivore. Also (remembering one chuckle sandwich episode) he has a second smaller set of teeth. His tail is really long and massive and he has some fins on his body.

So now its time for the story!

Mariana was a simple fisher doing some different little jobs connected with the sea. Basically he and his best friend Roier were sailing around different places delivering things or selling fish. Everything they could to make money yk. One day something really unsual happens. Their net caught something big and heavy. At first he fears it's a shark, that would be bad. But then... Mariana realises its literally A MERMAN he looks at him in shock like what the hell. At the same time Charlie is SCARED looking at the fisherman like in "i guess ill die" way.

He had heard of mermaids and mermen, but he always considered them a myth. He had seen a megalodon, he had seen a kraken, but not them.

Mariana sighs. If he brought him to the port. He will become a rich man, a lucky man. But….something inside unpleasantly gnawed at his heart

The guy took out a knife

"Hoy es tu día de suerte, muchacho." (Today is your lucky day, guy.)

He went to the net and cut the ropes to let Charlie go. The creature's pupils narrowed as it looked at the knife, but then the words caught it off guard. Once the ropes were cut enough to get out, Charlie looked at Mariana in genuine surprise, and then with one movement he dived sharply into the water. He quickly disappeared from sight into the depths.

"¡Oye, qué estás cortando ahí! ¡Сomprarás una red nueva!" (Hey, what are you cutting there! You'll have to buy a new net!)

An old friend of Mariana's comes up from behind. Very annoying and completely useless. However, better than alone. Roier chuckled and looked at the net with confusion.

Mariana winced, turning around and looking at Roier

"si…si si! Se acaba de formar un nudo, ¡así que lo corté! ¿Ya has revisado las velas? Pensé que estaban rotos" (Yeah…yeah, that's right! There was just a knot here, so I cut it! Have you checked the sails yet? I thought they were damaged)

Royer picks his ear with his little finger and glances at the sails.

"No, servirá. ¡Veo una buena capturado!" The guy smiles, "¡Ya quiero ir pronto a la orilla! ¡Y a la barra! Espero que estés conmigo, ¿eh?"

(Nah, they're fine. I see there's a good catch today! I wanna to go to the shore as soon as possible! And to the bar! I hope you're with me, huh?)

Roier playfully pokes Mariana with his elbow and giggles mysteriously. It seems he already had plans on where to spend all the money.

The return to the shore turns out to be quite calm. Seagulls occasionally screamed over the ship and the scorching sun forced their eyes to close from the bright light. Only rare dull knocks under the ship raised some questions. Perhaps it was some garbage there…

Charlie swam on the heels of the ship. At first, he thought of hiding at the bottom and never returning close to the surface of the water again. But then the beautiful face of the fisherman flashed in his head and the merman, as if enchanted, swam closer to the surface to look at the man again. He let him go. It was so sweet of him. The last time he saw people, they either screamed in horror or tried to kill him. And this one… is different. Maybe this is a chance? Charlie really decided to watch his new acquaintance for a while… Just… Out of interest…

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So that was their first meeting. After that Charlie swam after them and basically stalked Mariana for some time lmao. There's a lot of things happening in this AU. I made it up with my close friend Cherry and we really enjoy it. If you wanna learn more about this story just let me know!

So yeah sorry for my spanish i used translator hope it's not mierda yk

Must adress that later in the story there's one OC that becomes another daughter to Slime and Mariana (Yes we also have flippa too), but basically all the characters are from MC RP thingy there's qsmp mainly but somehow we have Schlatt as the villain pirate lmao anyways, it's pretty funny

[multifandomfix]

How They React To You Being Drunk (Mamma Mia Preference)

Donna Sheridan: Donna is going to be your caretaker when you’re drunk. She’ll make sure you hydrate, have a little something to eat and get you all tucked into bed and keep her eye on you. She’ll also make sure the room is dark for when you inevitably wake up with a hangover.

Ruby Sheridan: Ruby reacts with playful amusement. She knows you’re going to have enough regrets about your own choices in the morning, so she’s going to let you enjoy the drunkenness before it turns into a hangover. And she’ll have loads of stories to repeat to you when you’re sober.

Tanya Chesham Leigh: Tanya is going to be drunk right along with you. Might as well have a good time together. Maybe it leads to some fun and/or potentially bad decisions, but hey, you’re in this mess together, so really what more can you ask for?

For anon

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[animentality]

How many times are y'all gonna fawn and gush and fall for Disney dragging yet another actor back to the franchise in a desperate attempt to keep people subscribed to their streaming service?

Hayden Christiansen was even already on a new Star Wars show.

What next, they drag on Alex Guinness's corpse?

Are you going to piss yourselves with ecstasy when they pull back Natalie Portman for a five second cameo that she filmed on her phone?

Are you going to cut off your fingers and toes and mail them to Bob Iger when Carrie Fisher's corpse is tied to strings and danced like a marionette in the newest episode of The Return of the Death Star Star Death: Returning Actor of the Week: Anthony Daniels?

It's always been eye roll inducing but now it's just sad.

How many times can they do this, and still have you weirdos clapping and screaming and frothing at the mouth?

I normally just don't care about other people's entertainment choices, because God knows you have the right to be a fucking idiot, but I really wonder how long Star Wars and Marvel can continue to parade corpses before a rapt-eyed slack jawed audience of buffoons who love a little necrophilia.

I also despise what Marvel and Star Wars have done to entertainment. Multiverses as an excuse to shoehorn in old actors and dead actors and overdose you on memberberries. Endless cameos that rely entirely on older, more original stories that have already been told before. Interconnected universes with none of the narrative consistency that could make them interesting, used primarily so that you can ooh and ahh as you see actors from the 90s reprising roles, for the sole purpose of nostalgia baiting.

I'm so sick of Disney. I'm so sick of star wars products. I'm so sick of marvel drivel.

I'm so sick of blockbusters like Indiana Jones 6 and Transformers Rise of Beasts and endless sequels and remakes and retools.

Make. New. Fucking. Things.

Ahsoka was already bad enough for existing purely to satisfy Dave Filoni's fetish for his own character. Giving her a solo show was banking entirely on your love for the clone wars.

Bring back Hayden...how bad was ahsoka doing?

Book of Boba Fett must've been doing far worse, because that random episode of the mandalorian plopped inside of it was Disney desperately trying to backpedal and bring back its audience.

Maybe if the ratings don't improve they'll bring back Jango Fett or something so you can go make your gifs and your tiktoks and your gushing posts about how exciting it was for you.

And before you even ask or start drafting something, no.

I was not soliciting opinions on this.

[berylshores]

Beryl Shores HCs - Sandborn Moores

// why do i call these headcanons when it’s my canon? hmm

// anyways a little more on the sirens and their relationships with the actual town itself!

- Moondrop and Sunrise know the towns residents by heart. Their names, their families, their personalities, etc. Anyone deemed too “nasty” make for easy pickings and have plucked the island population to a very small few they deem tolerable, mostly attacking sailors and travelers these days

- they gossip like they don’t already know what’s happening as it happens and also haven’t already predicted it 3 days before it happens

- The majority of the townsfolk have kind of just accepted “yea there’s something in the water,” they don’t know what but they don’t really care atp . just don’t investigate anything weird, don’t litter, and it’s fine

- Some of the residents even talk to the sea, telling stories, venting and asking for advice. They’ll never get a response, but Sunrise enjoys it and Moondrop secretly treasures it . Who knows, maybe the person that’s been bothering you may suddenly “disappear”?

- Moon likes to fuck with people with voice mimicry, even when not intending to kill. You’re just walking around and randomly hear your mom scream .

- Sun and Moon both enjoy sometimes swimming along secretly with people taking walks and under them in the sea

- fishing trips often go well on full moons (coughs at Moons moodswings) and new moons almost always are disastrous, so the fishers of the island have formed little routines, routes and traditions surrounding the tide and moon phase

- surfers are literally the funniest things in the world to them . look at what those humans have to do to mimic a fraction of our power . yank the board right out from under their feet for the audacity /j

- It took them both way too long to comprehend cooking. why are you putting that meat on a fire what the fuck are you DOING ITS BURNING and then they managed to snag a cooked scrap and were just like “oh”

[blue-disco-lights]

Bingo for Gallavich Week 2024!

Remember This? is now complete! Who was into who first? We may never know. A take on season 1 if things went a little differently.

A story told in 100-word drabbles… featuring all 9 prompts from Bingo Card B 🎉 💕 TY @gallavichthings

story under the cut ↓ Thank you for reading!

Do you know what today is?

“Your brother’s an asshole, Mands,” Ian says as they walk from school, huddled together against the wind.

“Yeah, what else is new?” 

“He came to the Kash’n’Grab yesterday, stole a bunch of shit, threw fuckin’ chip dip at my head.”

“I told him to back off. No clue why he’s still hangin’ around that store.”

You know where I live if you have a problem. He bristles thinking about Mickey—his attitude, the way he got under his skin, the bruise under his eye.  

“Hey, do you know what today is?” Mandy asks, brother fogotten. 

“What?”

“Pizza bagel night. My house?” ----------------------------------- C’mere I wanna show you something

He’d never been to the Milkovich house before. There’s a lot going on. 

The Gallagher house isn’t an HGTV showcase or anything, but the amount of violent paraphernalia looming around everywhere is … distressing?

Ian’s alone when Mickey busts through the door. They lock eyes, and Ian realizes he never knew Mickey’s were so intensely blue.  

Then a whole storyline of emotions flow through those eyes - surprise and softness, to confusion and maybe fear, then ultimately rage.

“Fuck you doin’ here?” Mickey fires off. Before Ian can answer…

“Ian! C’mere I wanna show you something!” Mandy yells from the kitchen.

----------------------------------- Right, I’m leaving now.

Kiss me, I’ll cut your tongue out.

Ian shrugs, tries to blow it off. He’s not expecting romance. 

It was just a hookup. A shocking, hot, intense-as-all-hell hookup.

Mandy had passed out on the couch, Mickey had accused him of sucking at Mario Kart, Ian told him to fuck off, and… 

Now it’s over and Mickey doesn’t even make eye contact. He looks panicked, restless. Just when Ian thinks he’s about to speak, Mickey turns and leads him to the door. 

“Right, I’m leaving now,” Ian mumbles. He zips up his pants, grabs his hoodie, and walks out the door. ----------------------------------- Well, this is new.

Mickey’d made it pretty clear their hookup was a one-time thing. 

Which woulda been fine… but Ian was seeing him everywhere now. 

He’d run to the market for Fiona - there was Mickey leaning against the side of the building talking to his brothers.

He’d take Debbie to the library - there was Mickey smoking a cigarette at the adjoining playground.

Then, on a Monday, he spots the familiar figure again; slouchy jeans, ripped coat, aggressively determined walk.

“Is that Mickey Milkovich walkin’ to school?” Carl asks, peering up at Ian. “Didn’t know he still went.”

Well, this is new, Ian thinks.

----------------------------------- Sorry I’m late

Ian’s late for algebra. First, he couldn’t find his ROTC cap. Then, Mandy distracted him at his locker with a story about some girl’s eyeliner.

“Sorry I’m late Mr. Fisher,” he says, taking his seat at the back of the classroom. 

He tries to focus, but 30 minutes in, he hears sharp tapping against the window behind him.  

He leans back in his chair and peeks out. His breath catches as he spies Mickey below, hand full of rocks, standing in front of a beat-up old car.

Ian’s eyes grow wide as Mickey motions for him to come down.  ----------------------------------- Get in the car!

Ian bolts out of class when the bell rings. 

He tries to preserve some semblance of chill as he runs downstairs and out the door. 

That proves impossible when he gets closer to Mickey. They hadn’t really spoken since that day.  

And now he’s at school, and he looks so hot leaning against this mystery car, and why’s he beckoning him over anyway? Is he gonna beat him up? Does he want to hang out?? 

Mickey takes a last drag of his cigarette and breaks him out of his spiral. 

“Gallagher, chill the fuck out and get in the car.” ----------------------------------- Hey, look at me

“This your car?” Ian asks, fastening his seat belt. 

“My asshole cousin owed me a favor,” Mickey says decisively, no room for further questions. “Let’s get outta here.”

Ian can’t read Mickey’s expression. Color him an optimist but he thinks Mickey might wanna hook up again? 

They drive pretty far from school and park at the docks. Mickey turns to him and there’s a long pause until he speaks.

Ian braces himself.

“Look, we’re not boyfriend girlfriend here….”

Not what Ian was expecting. He turns away embarrassed, tempted to jump out of the car.

“No wait. Hey, look at me.”

----------------------------------- I’m a fucking delight

Ian’s got his guard up, determined to save face. “What? Not like I even asked for…”

Mickey leans in and lays a short, sweet kiss on his lips, cutting him off. He pulls back and their eyes meet.

“I was thinking we could, like, go out,” Mickey spits out so fast, Ian almost asks him to repeat it.

“Out?”

“Uh, yeah. That’s what people do, right?” he says, cocky tone returning to his voice. “When they like each other.”

Ian’s head spins. What was even happening right now?

“You think I like you?”

“Why wouldn’t you? I’m a fucking delight.”

----------------------------------- Remember this?

“Ian, where you at?” Mickey shouts through the house. 

He finds Ian in the basement, looking through yet another storage box. 

“Sortin’ through more baby pics?” Debbie asked them to pull some family photos for her wedding ceremony, and his sentimental husband was taking the job seriously.

“Remember this? Look how fuckin’ cute we were in high school. Can’t believe someone managed to sneak a picture of us into the yearbook.”

Mickey peeks over Ian’s shoulder. “Damn. No wonder you’ve been obsessed with me forever.”

“Had a good feeling about you back then,” Ian says, kissing him on the cheek.

[meloarto-me]

Fishman (Arlong, Fisher Tiger) x human s/o.

No one asked but I want to do it!!!! ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡

𓆝 𓆛 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟  ﹏𓊝﹏𓂁﹏ 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆛 𓆟

☀ Fisher Tiger ☀

Poor Fisherman is scared at first and angry with himself for having caught feelings for a human.

I know Tiger at heart hates people. But it's different with you, you look at everyone with love and care. And OMG you touched it with such gentleness

And you always asked how you were supposed to touch him. God you were better than most people I've ever met.

He would take you for an angel, even for God.

That's how you won the heart of this fisherman.

You fell in love with all of it. And he in you, all the love around you gave others diabetes.

As for his behavior towards you. At first, he's a very distant and cold type who hangs around you.

But he doesn't really know how to start a conversation with you, so he's a pillar standing nearby.

As a pirate mate, he has a high reputation, but what he likes most is that you don't pay attention to it.

How did you find out about his affection. So in a simple version, he got drunk like Tiger got drunk and walked into your room. He lay in bed with you and confessed his love. (Okay it was different: that's how it was)

"What are you doing here?"

"Want to sleep with the love of my heart?"

After that, she passed out cuddled up to you.

Then it felt weird waking up next to you, but he didn't want to leave you just yet. You had such a nice and warm body, God didn't want to let you go.

From then on, you were unofficially a couple. (You thought so, but the solar crew already knew, and they had a lot of bets on your relationship. Ehem. There's still the one with Deflowering you. They're wondering when that will be.)

Your relationship doesn't look like a relationship to many new eyes. You just don't show your feelings to the new ones.

But when you're alone, ohhhh~~ Diabetes kills more than once. Your relationship is forbidden but as good as warm cookies.

Tiger will not let you be hurt and unhappy, he will protect you with his body. You do the same for him, but you give him so much love that he turns red like Kid's Hair

🦈 Arlong 🦈

How such a strong and hateful Shark like him loved a human. Pffff. The weak power of women.

It wasn't a shock to him, it was a shock to you and everyone around you. (Shock to the whole world.)

Maybe it was because you were so feisty and small. (Like a little angry lion.) Maybe it's because you stood up for another fishman. (Of course, I almost killed a man in defense of the honor of the fishermen, and it kindled a new feeling in him. But only for you.)

How could he have developed these feelings? or as he put it extinguish them?

He just kidnapped you and took you on his ship. That's how it started.

The rest went quickly, you followed him like a shadow and did not let him rest. It's his fault you're here with him.

He himself knew he had done wrong the more often you were around him. The more his feelings intensified.

And he was angry about it, ohh. He was pissed off, aggressive at all the little obstacles etc. no one could feel safe. (Except you)

Only you could rebuke him and set him upright. (You became the mum of the crew because of it.)

How did it happen that you are together? Oh boy. It's a difficult story for you.

It all started with a little argument about humans and fishermen. And it went on for a fortnight. A lot of emotions then spanned through his crew and the ship. But in the end Arlong forced by his officers went to apologise to you.

You sat on a stork's nest away from the fishermen, and Arlong himself. Single tears streamed from your eyes. I paid no attention to my surroundings until a pair of strong and slippery arms hugged you from behind.

"Hatchi go away please."

"You have mistaken me darling for someone."

Our fisherman gave you no time for anything else and kissed you. A quick kiss full of love.

The crew was later surprised and pleased that their captain had someone to LOVE. (And he can de-stress on her. He he he. We know what they mean).

The relationship seems rough and one-sided on his part. Our grey-haired and hateful Arlong remains what he was. But he's different for you.

He'll beat someone up and then turn to you with his heart eyes and compliment your beauty that day.

When it comes to bed stuff. You have a demon in bed who is always horny for you. (Dousing yourself with something? Boner. Bending over? Boner. Whatever you're doing? Boner.)

But then he takes care of you like a queen. Only for shadows is he soft and cuddly.

𓆝 𓆛 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟  ﹏𓊝﹏𓂁﹏ 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆛 𓆟

𓇼 ⋆.˚ 𓆉 𓆝 𓆡⋆.˚ 𓇼

[romanscoming]

hi! I love your stories, can you please write a Kent x Vampire reader?

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"YOU REALLY KNOW HOW TO MAKE ME CRY.."

KENT FISHER x BLACK!VAMPIRE!READER FLUFF/LIGHT-SMUT

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"He finds her sex toys and proves that he is better" - @fezandashgirlfriend & ANONYMOUS

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OCEAN EYES - BILLIE EILISH

No fair You really know how to make me cry When you gimme those ocean eyes I'm scared I've never fallen from quite this high Fallin' into your ocean eyes Those ocean eyes

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SUMMARY; Seeking out of school with kent, as he'd found your little toys you been using behind his back but almost getting caught by the cops.., he rewards you for having a plan that works but also shows you he is way better than the no good shoes you got hanging around your room.

WARNING !

Kent is a little bratty, light sex, oral (female receiving), biting, breast-play, cum eating, pussy eating, face riding, body worship to the max, pet names such as babygirl, angel and sweet girl, kent is just mostly pleasing you, ..

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YOU AND YOUR BOYFRIEND HAD TO BE THE MOST GOOFIEST COUPLE AT NEVERMORE, not quite popular but noticeable, not toxic but sweet and full of love, not quite rough but going through it smoothly you know.

But that must had lend to you what you guys were going tonight, you guys were quite the troublemakers, well mainly Kent, you were the one always getting him out of trouble but once you guys were dating,

It was like a game of checkers against the rest of the school.

You would play a prank so good, and play it off as if Kent did it and everyone would believe he did, but do you both have that power, a siren and a vampire who can both control another.

You controlling with just eye contact, and him luring others with his pearly, ocean blue eyes and, hypnotic singing.

The relationship was full of trust, you both maybe control one or other at least once but made a promise to only do it when it is needed, such as one not talking to the other, or needing a confession, and wanting to know what's wrong.

But nothing to personal, Leading into the moment you were in right now, panting out a breath, you'd found Kent in your dorm waiting for you, and he'd seem pretty off a little but he didn't tell you anything,

That was until you told him to wait for you outside of the build as he asked you to come with him to get something, as he left you room you noticed the shoe box unearth your bed was half way open..

You try to ignore it as you quickly got dress, not putting on any panties as you believed you would make it up to him but boy, were you wrong.

You running down the street with Kent by you side.

As you turn the corner you'd came to a dead end which left you both with a groan, Kent was babbling trying to figure out what was next, you just stared at him and just let out a puff of your breath.

Now as you were both turned around, you'd seen the flicker of the torches and flashlights coming in closer and fear filled your veins at the thought of being caught.

You swallow hard and turn towards Kent, "Do you trust me?",,

He nodded his head as you asked and looked deeply into his eyes as his hands gripped onto your waist,

Mumbling a small 'fuck it' before smashing his lips onto yours as you grip the collar of his shirt and pulled him more closer to you, closer as possible, making his back press against the wall, as he blinked into the kiss seeing how you needed this.

You pulled away just as you catch a breathe and then called out for another.

His eyes widened a little softly, but without hesitation his lips were covering yours once again.

heat instantly filled your body once again, forgetting that y'all were being followed until the sound of stuttering guards interrupted you.

"Oh! Apologies my Lord-.. I..I will leave you guys be as soon as possible." the man said as he covered his eyes and walked away, cheeks reds.

Kents eyes never left yours as he stared down at you, shocked at your little trick you played on the man,

Your cheeks warmed as you buried yourself into the boys chess and let your warm shaking breath touch the surface of it before looking up at him smiling, "That question is such a turn on for me for some reason.."

Kent hummed as he tucked a piece of you braided hair behind your ear and planting his mouth on your cheek before planting it onto your forehead leaving little kisses.

With due, you guys were in the popular cafe playing around, and running around, the lights of the small building were off, only to Kent to tap the lamp costing a small bit of light to glow in the room

You played music next to the lamp, as you guys connected with each other, attaching your body together as your head rested on his shoulders and his arms around your waist as you rocked against one and another.

As you guys were looking deeply into each others eyes, those ocean eyes.. not even a little fair as you seen all of the lust piled up inside, you notice that their was a problem,

He planted about 6 pecks around your face, and another 6 on your lips, back to back as you pulled him back for more, needing more and having to have more.

Before you knew it you were laid in on the booth table, shirtless, bra-less only with your skirt on.

Kent was caressing all over your body, squeezing your jaw making you keep eye contact with him, squeezing your thighs.

Trailing his hands up to your inner-thigh reaching for your pussy before pulling away and caressing your breast, pulling and biting at your nipples.

"I know, you know what I know." Kent told you looking deeply into your eyes.

You kissed your teeth, before he opened your mouth and spat inside of it before closing your mouth making sure you swallowed it all,

Finally letting his hand cupped your clothed pussy, he smiled to himself as he felt the wetness.

"You leaking through your draws or you decided not to wear any tonight?" He argued, "Maybe you were to busy about to play with yourself with those toy, huh-ain't that right?"

You felt yourself dripping more as he bought out your sex-toys your kept in that box under your bed,, normally you would put it away in the closet, maybe behind some boxes on the top shelf, but you just forgot to replace it back up there that evening ?

He ripped your skirt off as you whimpered at the rough touch, his hand still ghosting around your pussy as you threw your head back and moaned.

He came closer to your ear and whispered so sweetly but rough, "I could be so much better, doll..,"

"I could let you feed on me, I could touch you in the places you want to be touch, and I can pleasure you more, make you really moan and all.. all of that because you're my everything.."

"And I don't want no toys beating me at make your feel like you're my everything." He added shortly after, panting groaning in your ear as he grind on the edge of the table, needing affection.

Pulling you closer to him, he spat on his dick, palming himself a couple of times before placing himself between your pussy lips, just like a hotdog between bread,

He kissed your forehead before pushing your head into his neck whispering as you whimper and babble, "Bite me baby, you know you want to.. go ahead."

With that being side, you moaned as his mushroom tip press against your clit tapping it making your legs shake a bit.

As your vangs came out, your planted them into his shoulder.

You bit him, sucking up blood, as you eyes rolled back, and body started to go out of control, hips rocking against his cock, arms wrapped around his back, hands starching his back leaving major marks, you couldn't do anyways but shake up your body.

His blood was a addiction, like something so amazing, like sex on the beach.. just drinking gives you a orgasm and you were getting closer and closer.

Just as he felt you twitching, he pulled you off, backing you away.

He moves down your skin, cupping one of your breast and taking one into his mouth,, as your back arches and rises off of the table.

He bites down, letting a mark like you did on his neck, but pulls away looking at you deeply in your eyes.

"Want me to make you feel good, the best you haven't had.. I'll show you that you don't need them toys, only me."

He whines into the skin of your stomach as he kisses and bites down on it, his face sliding down towards your expose private.

"Gonna have to cum on my tongue,, now..?" He asks as he bites on your thighs kissing the corners of your pussy, before looking back up at you.

you whined for him to stop teasing you, telling him don't waste your time.

He slapped your clit with his hand making you whine as his got on his knees and placed your legs onto his shoulder, lowering his hand planting small kisses on your cunt over and over, staring back up at you dumbly and innocently.

He started making out with your pussy.. slurping up all of your pussy juices, all of the wetness, as it started to spill out more and more as he tried to clean it up.

"please..please please please-Kent!" you whined as your lift up getting a better look, he licked up your slit, as your back returned to the arched position, legs wrapping around his neck as one of his hands grabbed ahold of your right thigh, as the other hand squeezed at your breast,

You felt his breathe hike on your cunt just as his tongue entered your sticky hole, he kissed it as his head was buried even more into your cunt as your thighs tighten around his head.

You pause of a second as you felt yourself wet like hell, and so close to cumming, you whimpered now noticing that you were stuffing his head in your cunt and pulled them away

Letting your legs hang off of his shoulders as your hand followed his.

One hand caress his that was holding on to your boobies, and your other hand tugging on his hand thrusting it up and down trying to move his hand in the same place.

"O-ohhh god, Kent!" your moans filling up the dark room, "Keeppp-ahh~ keep going please!"

You begged and begged, "Keep doing it.. don't stop!"

He made eye contact with you as the other half of his face was deeply inside of your cunt, his tongue pushing in and out of you and back up pressing it against your clit, as he pushed about 3 fingers into your hole,

Making that back arches even higher and high, you moans kissing the air around you guys as you looked at the window and seeing ya'lls reflection.. you moaned even more.

Legs shaking even more as you babbled for more and more, "Please.. Im begging.., Kent say it please!" feeling that puddle building up inside of your belly.. breaking slowly but quicken as the pace of Kent speeded up.

"Im going to cum!" You babbled, as he rubbed your stomach, he kissed you cunt before humming against it shaking up your body even more, "Cum, butterfly.. do it."

Just as those words came out, you panted up a moan just as your orgasm came up, Kent rides out your high as you finally got the breath you been trying to catch for the longest,

He kissed your stomach, breast, shoulders and lips twice as he moved and kissed under your neck, "I love you.. you don't need them toys okay?" you heard him muffle.. you just pulled him in for a heavenly kissed before smiling and saying,, "I love you more."

_________

ANY MISTAKES/MISSPELLS TELL ME.

[pragmatic-optimist]

Sonia, I'm roping you in with an ask even though you're not always here (miss u, love u) 💜 we know you are the romcom QUEEN - give us your top 5 favourite romcoms!

Hi friend, thanks for this totally not difficult-at-all question. Lol.

Okay, as you know, I can’t ever answer anything succinctly. I am going to take this opportunity to plug this nonfiction book I’m listening to on audio, titled “From Hollywood with Love: The Rise and Fall (and Rise Again) of the Romantic Comedy.” –highly recommend it to anyone who is a rom-com nerd like me.

The book asks the following question to determine what can be considered a romantic comedy:

“If you removed the love story from this movie, would you still have a movie? If the answer is no, it’s a romantic comedy.”

With this question in mind, here is my list (not in ranking order, I’m just listing them as they come to me.) Also, yes, this means I can’t list the 2000 gem that was Miss Congeniality. That is my #1 favorite Sandy movie. Not to worry, though, Sandy B. still makes the list.

Here we go:

Serendipity: The trope. NYC as a character. The cast—John Cusack, Kate Beckinsale, John Corbett, Molly Shannon, and the illustrious Eugene Levy who stole all of his scenes as the Bloomingdale’s employee making John Cusack’s life miserable lol. It’s just so good. It’s peak rom-com in the early 2000s. Those of you old enough to appreciate that era of rom-coms will know exactly what I’m talking about. It’s one of my all-time favs. 👏🏽

Two Weeks Notice: Sandy B. Listen, I had to work hard not to make every movie on this list a Sandra Bullock-starring film. I feel like choosing your favorite rom-com actress from the 90s/2000s is a little like choosing your boyband team from that same era. I am Team Sandy B. all the way. (No disrespect to Julia and Meg, and so many others who also made movies I loved.) I love Sandra in this movie opposite Hugh Grant, she’s so smart and so funny. The premise of this movie is actually one I still hold out hope for seeing written as firstprince fanfic someday. Sandra is an environmental lawyer who goes to work for a billionaire’s company in order to save a community center that is very dear to her. There are aspects of that plot that I think Alex and Henry would fit into, and aspects to tweak because I don't think Henry would be quite as arrogant or bumbling as Hugh's character. I could talk about this at length lol.

Definitely, Maybe: Again – the cast. Ryan Reynolds. Isla Fisher. Rachel Weisz. Abigail Breslin. The trope/premise?? So good. I love how it jumps through time and shows us how second chances present themselves in our lives. It’s just a really lovely film and probably my favorite Ryan as a rom-com leading man, though The Proposal is a close second.

Hitch: This movie had me in tears, both from laughter and emotions. Also, the scene where Will Smith is teaching Kevin James’ character how to dance. Iconic. "I'm making the pizza!" “Don’t need no pizza, they got food there!” 😂

My Big Fat Greek Wedding: Windex. Nia Vardalos and John Corbett, watching their characters meet and fall in love. Just so damn dreamy. 😍 I also really love how this movie portrays that when you choose a partner, you’re also choosing their family. 💖

Set It Up: I know this is six lol. But I had to add in a movie post-2010. I love this one so much. I know a movie has become part of my personality when I start adopting the dialogue into my everyday vernacular lol. “I overdicked” is said A LOT. 😂 Also GLEN POWELL. 😏

Thanks for the nice ask! 💕

[hearts4golbach]

Light Shower. (Sal Fisher x Fem!Reader.)

part 7

-

"and all my anger, sadness, regret disappeared, its madness."

-

I walked next door to Sals apartment and knocked on the door. to my surprise, Henry answered. he looked like he was in a rush.

"Hey, Mr fisher! are you okay?" I asked cautiously.

"yes, thank you, sweetheart. I'm about to be late for work." he gave me a sad smile. "cone in, sals in his room."

"thanks, I hope you make it in time." I grinned back at him.

I knocked on the door before walking into sals room. he was laying in his bed in boxers and a T-shirt. he was playing on his gear boy.

"Hey, babe. you okay?"

he looked over at me and sniffled. "I got sick somehow." sal chuckled.

"oh, I'm sorry, sally face." I rubbed his arm. "can I crawl in with you?"

he nodded. "if you wanna catch whatever I have."

"I can take it." sal blushed. i climbed in, wrapping my arms around his waist, meanwhile making sure I didn't get in the way of his vision. "how are you not suffering with your prosthetic on?"

he giggled. "I am suffering."

"have you taken medicine and atleast drank a little water?"

he paused. "uh..."

"sal!" I exclaimed, getting up. I went to get him a glass of water and a little medication. I brought it back to him. "cant have you dying on me, damn."

"I'm not going to die, Y/n. it's not that serious." he rolled his eyes.

"you never know!" I replied in a sing song voice. I crawled back in bed next to him and handed him the water and cough syrup.

he took off his mask and quickly took the shot of medicine, grunting as he did so. he took a sip of water. "thank you, love." he gently kissed me, staying against my lips for a few seconds before pulling away. I moved his hair out of his sweaty face before moving back to my original position around his waist. I listened to him hum as he played his game before slowly falling asleep.

-

I woke up a few hours later, around 10. sal was asleep, too. I stretched before checking my phone.

larry: wya Todd's parents just gave me more weed ;) - 9:18 pm.

larry: Y/N!!! - 9:26 pm.

larry: uve got 2 be shitting my dick - 9:31 pm.

me: oml sal is on his death bed I can't leave him - 10:18 pm.

larry: idc bring his ass with!! - 10:21 pm.

me: he's sleeping

larry: wake the beast from his slumber and let's goooo

me: ure annoying lol

larry: I give u free weed that's not possible

me: my bad gangster let me see if sal wants 2 go

larry: tell his ass I got soup

me: lol ok

what I didn't realize is that sal was awake already. I turned to look at him, bit he was already looking at me. I jumped. "you scared me."

"sorry." he apologized with his raspy voice. he sounded worse. he kissed my forehead.

"we don't have to go to Larry's, you sound worse."

he cleared his throat. "I'm fine, he seems desperate and he has soup."

"mk." I whispered, gently kissing his soft lips. he wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me in. "maybe we should just stay here."

we got up and sal put on pajama pants, tossing me a pair too. sal strapped his mask back on and we made our way down to Larry's apartment.

me: u better prepare soup cuz I'm pretty sure that's the only reason he's going

larry: already on it :D

-

larry and I got baked while sal happily ate his soup, with his mask on, of course. after he had finished, I laid my head in his lap and talked to larry about his girlfriend.

"dude, she has the biggest tits I've ever seen!"

"bigger than ashs? no way."

larry rolled his eyes. "sure."

"damn, bigger than mine!?!" I exclaimed. I glanced back at sal, who's ears were turning a shade of pink. I smirked to myself.

"yep."

sal coughed. "no way were talking about this. I don't even believe that."

"oh my god, sal."

-

I sat in my hospital bed, trying to comfort Y/n. she hadn't been allowed to take her pain meds that day.

"I'm sorry you hurt, Y/n." I frowned, watching as she curled up into a small ball.

"it's ok, sal." she whined as she pulled her knees closer to her chest. "can you read me a story?"

and I did. I read her 3 of the stories dad had brought me while I stayed in the hospital. i kept reading until I realized she had fallen asleep. I wasn't completely sure she could fully hear me through my bandages, though.

-

I took care of sal the next week, making sure he took his medicine and drank water. I stayed most nights with him so he didn't have to be alone. the funny thing was, by the time he was fully healed, I was sick, myself.

[kellycataclysm]

you did an AMA meme thing HERE https://www.tumblr.com/kellycataclysm/749762678012133376/fanfic-writer-ask-meme?source=share i wanna know the answers to K and U!

ilysm <3

Questions from my bb! Love you boo. <3

K - Do you have any guilty pleasures in fic (Reading or Writing)?

YES definitely. I love to do call backs and have my characters use the same lines of dialogue. For example, I often have Harvey make a bad joke which Lyra will tell him is terrible. His standard reply is ‘What are you talking about? It was excellent.’ Honestly, I’m really not as funny as I think I am, but this amuses me endlessly. 

HOWEVER, my biggest guilty pleasure is how I keep making references to Harvey’s birthday in year one. I have referenced this in the long fic and three separate short fics. I love putting in little teasers about it. You know the birthday I mean. The line in the long fic is this: ‘Sweetheart… I remember you said I could have you any way I want to…’ He smirked, goosebumps prickling over my skin as he gently brushed my hair away from my neck. ‘I have an idea for my birthday if you’re interested. Champagne, strawberries and chocolate, things that will keep you tied up for just a little while…’

Maybe one day, I’ll write it.

With reading, my bookmarks are a wild and open place, so anyone who clicks on my AO3 can see the stories I go back to! I don’t know if it is a guilty pleasure, but I do love a monster/ supernatural fic! I am part way through a werewolf one written by my lovely friend @maylilithreign that I love and I have a demon one tucked away that I’d like to finish reading sometime. 

U - Is there a pairing you would like to write but haven’t yet?

This is a tricky one. I have written a Winter Star story about Gus and Marnie, a server gift for @runawayface, I’ve also written a Mr Qi one-shot (a little trade fic just for my beloved @henarikat) and I’ve been looking forward to writing another friend’s OC and Shane (I'm looking at you @cozylittlebridget.) As soon as I finish my long fic, that’s the first thing I am writing. 

I think I would really like to write some platonic pairings. Definitely would like to write more Lyra and Emily and perhaps Harvey with someone... Maybe more interactions with Evelyn (who I wrote to be a little like Carrie Fisher) or maybe Maru...? I feel I could have some fun writing the dialogue with these. I’d also love to write some AU stuff and have Lyra meet some of my lovely friend’s OCs. That would be fun. Otherwise, it’s hard to think of a romantic pairing. Maybe if I ever stop writing my two dorks, an idea might come to me. 

Thank you for your questions bestie! ilysm! <3

[bluejaysandblackbats]

Space Oddity

Fandom: DC Comics, Titans (Fab Five)

Summary: Garth grew up in a carnival freakshow, and he never thought about the world outside the glass walls of the Aquarium until a group of kids befriended him. Their love and interest in finding his people might be the key to escaping the silent horrors of his home life at the carnival.

Chapters: 8/?

Characters: Garth of Shayeris, Donna Troy, Wally West, Dick Grayson, Roy Harper, Original Character(s)

Relationships: TBA

Additional Tags: Carnival AU, Developing Friendships, Rescue, 60’s AU, 70’s AU, No Capes AU, Hurt/Comfort, Graphic Depictions of Violence, Lies, Escape, Childhood Memories, Team Bonding, Fish out of Water, Tiny Garth, Beaches, Angst with a Happy Ending, Found Family, Road Trip, First Person POV, POV Garth of Shayeris

Chapter Eight: The Little Mermaid

While Walter cut my hair, I read a book he brought me. “I know it’s a children’s book of fairytales, but there’s a story about a girl from the ocean. She fell—. You should read that one first,” Walter explained as he pointed to the title in the table of contents. “The Little Mermaid”.

I turned to the story and read silently while I listened to the sound of Walter’s scissors near my ears. He turned me around in his spinning chair and lifted my chin with his knuckle. “You’re almost ready for your first shave… You’ve grown up so much,” Walter smiled, “Sorry…”

“It’s alright. I’m on the last page of the story… But, while I’m finishing up, can I ask you something? What do you think I am?” I questioned.

“I don’t know… I’m starting to believe you might be magical. Something that looks human but isn’t… I thought you’d like that story,” Walter replied. I nodded. “Garth, how’s that new trick coming along?”

I shut my eyes and held out my left hand. The water came out of the tank in a long stream, and I fed it into my pool. “It doesn’t take as much concentration now, but I can’t explain how it feels. I can—. It’s like I know where it’s going with my eyes closed. Have you spoken to Roy?” I asked. Walter shook his head.

I hadn’t heard from Roy since that night. I wondered if I scared him off. “He probably went back to school—.”

Someone knocked on the backdoor. “Garth, shake that hair off and hop in your tank,” Walter whispered. I obeyed, watching from behind the glass as he let Roy in. I poked my head out of the tank. “I’ll leave you kids to it. I’ll knock if I see Fisher coming.”

“Thanks, Walter,” Roy replied.

I was so excited that I shot out of the tank and ran into his arms. I hadn’t seen him in weeks. “I didn’t think you were coming back. I read a story about this princess, she was from the ocean like me, and she fell in love, but—. What if I turn into seafoam like—?”

“Hey. Slow down… Sorry, Garth. I took the first flight after school. I’ll be here all weekend, though… And uh—. I talked to Donna—. And—... Well—.” Roy kissed me.

“Huh—. Roy—.”

“Don’t think too much of it. I just—. I think you’re a groovy dude, Garth… And I’d do anything for ya,” Roy smiled, “Wait right here…” Roy ran outside and returned with a record player. I didn’t get to listen to music much, so it always felt special, but something seemed different that night. He put the record on and held his arms out. I cocked my head. “Right… You haven’t—. Do you wanna dance?”

I hugged him, and he chuckled. “Sorry… I don’t know how to—.”

Roy shook his head and took my hands, placing them on his shoulders. He whispered directions of where to step, and once I caught on, I looked up, and we met eyes. I held my breath, and Roy chuckled. “Are you doing this because you feel bad for me?” I asked.

“I respect you too much to pity you, Garth. I’m doing this ‘cause I wanna do it,” Roy replied, “Maybe I—. Maybe I missed you. Maybe I didn’t—. I didn’t know what to do when you—. I get why you like Donna so much. She’s amazing. She’s beautiful, intelligent, compassionate—.”

“You’re not like anyone else. I didn’t like you when we met, but you were so kind that I—. All these feelings snuck up on me,” I interrupted. Roy nodded, taking my hands and spinning me around. “It isn’t strange for you?”

“Nope… It’s the seventies, Garth… And we were friends first. It’s not hard to fall for a friend,” Roy replied, “I talked to Donna for a while. She understood. I didn’t think Donna would. I felt weird explaining, but she said she could understand how I felt… But Donna comes from somewhere where they love different.”

“Walter says there aren’t many people like me in that aspect,” I whispered. Roy ran a finger down my gills, and my ears warmed up. I shut my eyes.

“Does that hurt?” Roy asked in a whisper.

“No,” I replied. Roy leaned forward, and I could feel his lips brush my gills. My breath hitched as I tried to keep my gills from fluttering.

“How about that?” Roy questioned. He kissed my gills and then my throat and my gills on the other side. I pulled away and sat down on the bench. “Sorry, I—.”

“It didn’t hurt… I got dizzy,” I mumbled, “This is happening so fast.”

“Yeah? I can ease up,” Roy replied as he sat beside me. We held hands in silent contemplation.

Almost thirty minutes passed before Roy spoke again. “You’re a lot like Donna,” he whispered.

“You’re kiddin’,” I scoffed.

“She told me—. Well, Donna loved you first. I would’ve been jealous if I didn’t feel the same. I—.” I felt weak and pressed my face into his shoulder. “You okay?”

“I need to take a dip soon,” I mumbled. Roy nodded.

Tears streamed down my cheeks. “What’s wrong?” Roy asked.

“Nothing. I think—. I’m tired,” I replied as I wiped my tears away. “Will you be here tomorrow?”

“Yeah. Of course,” Roy replied. I grabbed his shirt desperately, wanting to be brave enough to reciprocate his affectionate kisses. I knew I wouldn’t know how to kiss him if I tried.

“Do you want to kiss me?” Roy asked. I nodded. “You can kiss me. It’s okay.”

I pecked Roy’s lips, and he chuckled. “Was that wrong? Did I do it wrong?” I asked. Roy leaned forward, parting his lips.

“It’s like a conversation. It’s just—. You just kiss me,” Roy replied. We kissed, and I tried to kiss his neck like he kissed mine. I don’t know if I did it as well as he did.

Roy took his hands and cradled my face, wiping my tears with his thumbs. “Roy, thank you,” I mumbled. He smiled.

“It’s all love, man. You’re loved,” Roy grinned, “Get in your water.”

I nodded and climbed into my tank, watching him leave from behind the glass. “I love you, Roy,” I whispered in the water. I did a backflip in the water and giggled once he left the Aquarium. Walter returned and knocked on the glass. I collected myself before swimming to the surface and looking down from my tank.

“What’d you two kids get up to while I was outside?” Walter questioned.

I could feel myself blushing. “Walter… I won’t turn into seafoam. I’ll be a human. Just you wait!” I shouted before plunging back into the water. It felt like electricity in my body. I hadn’t been that excited since Eunice was alive. Then, it washed away in one quick moment. I resurfaced, frowning as I asked Walter a question. “Eunice isn’t coming back, is she? Dead people don’t come to life again… Do they?”

“No, Garth… I don’t think they do. Do you miss her?” Walter questioned.

“I still want her. I still feel like a baby when I think of her,” I confessed, “She was my comfort. I want to feel that way again.”

“Eunice talked about you all the time. You were her baby. She adored you… Hold onto that,” Walter whispered, “She’d want you to be happy even without her.” That advice stuck with me.

[timetravelbypen]

20 Questions for Fic Writers

I have been tagged by @eriadu-in-the-wildwood, thank you!! :D

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

25 (so many and also not enough!!)

2. What's your total AO3 word count?

211,662

3. What fandoms do you write for?

Doctor Who! *TARDIS noise*

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

we never said our love was evergreen

Two Idiots in a Box

In This World of Strangers, I Belong to Someone

Even Now, There's Time

Take Me Home

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

I do, yeah! I love chatting with people in the comments. :D

6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Hmmm maybe baggage that one was very angsty...

7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Probably In This World of Strangers, I Belong to Someone, because it's an AU and so they can be happy and in love forever. So much so that there's a fluffy as heck sequel thing. :D

8. Do you get hate on fics?

Not that I'm aware of!

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

*blushes forever* I have written only one M-rated fic ever and it was a CHALLENGE, you're welcome/I'm sorry.

10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?

I haven't but I want to steal the vibes of Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries and put it into a Thasmin fic. Someday. Maybe.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Oh I hope not...

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

You know someone asked me if they could once and I thought it was spam honestly I didn't realize this was a thing? Sorry to that person!

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Oh yes! to know how it ends and still begin to sing it again (as if it might turn out this time), teamed up with @eriadu-in-the-wildwood, it was awesome :D

14. What's your all-time favourite ship?

Thasmin has taken over my life, it's fine.

15. What's a WIP you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?

I haven't published anything that I'm in the middle of, but I have many a plot bunny hopping around in my brain, I hope they all make it to the writing-and-sharing stage eventually.

16. What are your writing strengths?

Oh goodness I don't know, I think I'm pretty good at dialogue, and at some nice interior monologues and feelings.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Plotting is hard. Also I have a tendency to go on a bit, which I absolutely indulge in fic writing and perhaps should not...

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

I wouldn't ever do something lengthy, but a little snippet I could probably sneak in. Particularly if it's in French or Italian and I could be relatively confident in my ability to fact-check Google translate, heh.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Oh was it Lord of the Rings first or Phantom of the Opera first? One of those two!

20. Favourite fic you've ever written?

Wait I have to pick one?? D: Hmmmm I think for right now I'll say falling down the stairs (of your love) because I got to fit so many things I like into one story.

Thanks for the tag!! I shall tag... @highlyillogicalandroid @aleksandrachaev @fuxdeiflswued @elephant-in-the-pride-parade If you all are so inclined! :)

[softlifesims]

⋆˚🐚🫧𖦹⋆🥥The Summer I Turned Pretty Story Challenge by SoftLifeSims ⋆˚🐚🫧𖦹⋆🥥

Have you ever read a book or watched a TV show and created Sims based on their lives? Yeah, me, too.

This new fun, heart-breakingly romantic challenge is perfect for you! Inspired and based on the book and series by Jenny Han, it's your turn to live a life surrounded by beautiful sims and hopefully find love!

PSA:

Don't find yourself limited to the rules of this challenge! The point of the Sims is to play with life, so play!

There are certain packs required for certain parts of the challenge, but if you don't have them, then that's okay! Again, play with life and improvise!

Not everything in this challenge comes from the books/show; there are tweaks in the plot for sims gameplay because I don't want to spoil the show/books for others.

Money cheats are not ALLOWED, but money cheats may be used for things like free real estate and story-line purposes when necessary.

To ensure your sims don't go to school or work during the summer, you will need them to be on summer break (requires Seasons) for the entire Summer. Click here to watch a video on how to create a Summer break and other holidays in the game.

PHASE ONE: Welcome to Tartosa!

It's finally summer and you've been waiting all year long to return to your favorite beach house in Tartosa (requires Wedding Stories expansion pack; if you don't have Wedding Stories, you can use Sulani from the Island Living expansion pack) with your longtime family friends, the Fisher family!

You’ve arrived and immediately see that this summer is going to be different! All grown up now, you no longer remind Jeremiah and Conrad of the same little Belly they grew up knowing. You're a woman now!

You're a child of the ocean, slightly socially awkward, active sim who just wants to finally experience being in love, especially by the sim you've loved a long time.

You have had a crush on Conrad your entire life, but this summer, he seems different. Or maybe it's you that's different.

GOALS:

- Develop a "Romantic Interest" relationship status with a Tartosan/Sulani resident

- Develop an "It's Complicated" relationship status with Conrad

- Develop a "Lovebird" relationship status with Jeremiah

- Attend the debutante ball (requires Seasons) (click here for instructions on how to create custom holidays in-game with Seasons).

- Swim in the beach house pool for an hour every night

- Kiss your Romantic Interest after your first date at night

- Have your heartbroken by Conrad

- Kiss Jeremiah five times

- Become good friends with a Tartosan resident

- Kiss Conrad on the beach of Tartosa as the sun rises

- Rarely wear makeup/love to dress casually

PHASE TWO: All Grown Up!

After a rough summer and even tougher senior year, you managed to graduate high school and attend Foxbury University (requires University Life expansion pack). Studying biology to become a Conservationist (requires Island Living expansion pack), you run into Conrad while at the library in Britechester.

You two rekindle your awkward romance from your teenage years and finally decide to give love a try! You both finish college and Conrad asks you to be his girlfriend, officially! Of course, you say yes (because why wouldn't you)! Now that it's winter, things are a bit different.

GOALS:

- Develop an "It's Complicated" relationship status with Jeremiah

- Go on four dates with Conrad in four different worlds/lots

- Move in with Conrad in Willow Creek

- Have your first Woohoo with Conrad in front of a fireplace in the beach house in Tartosa

- Have a snowball fight with Conrad

- Have Conrad propose to your sim in Tartosa on the beach

PHASE THREE: It's Not Summer Without You

As you live your life with Conrad and begin the stressful process of planning a beach wedding, things between you and Jeremiah become extremely tense. You two fall out of friendship with each other and he won't return your calls or texts. Maybe it's time to try and find him to see what's been going on.

You search all over Tartosa, San Sequoia (requires Growing Together expansion pack), and Newcrest for Jeremiah but have no luck finding him. You tell Conrad that you want to talk to his brother to make things right. Conrad, not happy about how his brother is treating you, sets off to find his brother.

In the shady bars of Oasis Springs, Conrad finds Jeremiah and drags him to your home in Willow Creek. After he's sobered up, you and Jeremiah finally have the long awaited conversation that you hope fixes your relationship.

GOALS:

- Develop an "Good Friends" relationship status with Jeremiah

- Pick out a beach wedding dress

- Level up your wellness skill to Level 8

- Have Conrad become a doctor

- Get married to Conrad on the beach in Tartosa in front of your five closest friends + Jeremiah

- Become pregnant and name all of your children after the beach and nature; name your first-born daughter Susannah

- Live the rest of your life with Conrad in the beach house in Tartosa

⋆˚🐚🫧𖦹⋆🥥THE END ⋆˚🐚🫧𖦹⋆🥥

I hope you all enjoy this fun challenge! I'm playing through it right now and I'm having so much fun! Be sure to tag me in your gameplay screenshots!

[gendervapor14]

🍓🍊🫐

omg i forgot to answer this AHAHHA SORRY thank you!! ♥ 🍓 What’s a fic you’ve written you feel is underrated?

i'm gonna go ahead and say fight of firsts, partially because i'm biased because you wrote a fantastic follow-up, and partially because it's one of my favorite corabelle stories that i've written? and it's not super long? and it's light and kind of silly? it's got hurt/comfort, it's got slapstick, it's got feelings, kissin'. idk what more you people want

🍊 Who’s a character you don’t write for that often, but keep meaning to write for more? (They’re so interesting! But maybe you have trouble pinning them down, or keep getting distracted by another blorbo…)

oh my god. so many. smoker. hina. monet. GLADIUS. i have a backstory fic for gladius that i started literally a year ago and have not yet picked up. i really want to do some deep-diving with boa, too. there are so many i've got such bad tunnel-vision with the blorbos.

🫐 What’s your favorite underrated thing in your fandom? (A ship that only you seem to write for, a character there’s almost no fics about, a trope that criminally hasn’t been written yet, etc.)

hehe an appropriate question for me XD seems like there's slightly more fic than art of corabelle and crocorosi, so i'd love more fanart for those ships. there are also a shockingly low number of fics for arlong!! i want some arlong fics and art. after rewatching his past with fisher tiger, seeing the way he cried when bors kicked his ass... it did something to my little shriveled, villain-loving heart

thanks again for the ask!! 🥰 these are still open if anyone else wants to check 'em out! i'll answer eventually XD

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Not exactly BB question, but what do you think about Masaki's situation after Grand Fisher? She was an ehit quincy, to some kind of hollow-quincy hybrid-ish, lost most of her power by auswallen(is the spelling even right?) and then eaten by a hollow, and (maybe, probably) freed from the said hollow after Isshin slayed it. Than, since quincy doesnt have tolerance to hollow attack, she should have died, and we dont know what happen to a quincy when they survive the aushwallen, or if a soul can go to soul society if the hollow who ate it was slayed. Than again, for a manga dealing with soul reapers and afterlife, Bleach doesn't cover that much about those aspects after first arc.

On BB question, how does Karin and Yuzu react to their (second) first impression of cousin Kai? They met him before, but like Ichigo, they forgot about him because they meet him when they were so young. Theres just no way ther could remember him, right?

I have two opinions on that:

Option one: we're supposed to believe that as a Quincy, her soul was destroyed/dissolved when it was consumed by Grand Fisher. Since Hollow reiatsu is toxic to Quinces, it was completely destroyed. In essense, Masaki was deleted from existence.

Option two: Masaki's soul did still exist in the Grand Fisher the way all souls a Hollow consumes still exist in one fashion or another, and Isshin killing Grand Fisher released it back into the cycle of reincarnation. The individual 'Masaki Kurosaki' is gone forever, but her soul has been liberated and is free to be reborn.

Both function for the sake of the narrative. Someone once pointed out to me the tragedy of Ichigo's ability to travel to the afterlife, he can come and go as he pleases but he'll never be able to see his mother again.

BB time:

Yuzu and Karin know of Kaien, as Cousin Kai travelling over seas for work. (Ichigo hasn't banged the rock together yet. Other matters have taken up his attention, we're getting there.)

He left when they were about six months old because Aizen shenanigans. So while he couldn't be there in person, he did send along gifts for birthdays+other special occasions and postcards from travelling.

A scene I've written but haven't found a way to squeeze in yet is the sisters happening upon Kaien in the City while shopping for the house.

At first they presume, by which I mean Yuzu bawls her eyes out, Ichigo dyed his hair, grew a mullet, got into a gang fight (the scar) and went full delinquent with the tattoo, until -"You're not Ichigo." Karin points out, trying to pry Yuzu off this strange lookalike and apologising for the trouble.

Kaien finds this all hysterical and reassures the sisters (by name) that it happens all the time. Karin is sus because 'how can you know our names' and accuses Kaien of being a stalker, Kaien grumbles about hurting his feeling. They talk a little, Kaien jokingly lists off the various presents he's sent them over the years, even describing the last postcard he sent that should've arrived any day.

Yuzu glomps him again, this time with a delighted squeal of 'Cousin Kai!'. Karin's less sus, apologises for calling him a stalker which Kaien just laughs off, saying he'd be disappointed if Karin wasn't cautious then remarks she reminds Kaien of his sister.

Kaien would take them home once their shopping's done. Maybe have a chit-chat with Isshin and Ichigo before deciding to make tracks, but Yuzu exploits his ultimate weakness to make him stay for dinner: Baby sister puppy dog eyes.

They'd have a nice family chat over dinner, the twins bombarding him with questions about his travels, Ichigo gets in on it too when he discovers Kaien's been to England (specifically a region were a certain bard that Ichigo may or may not be a fan off used to live). At one point Karin would probably ask about the tattoo and scar, and Kaien would spin a technically-true story about how he and his wife were in an accident, and its his way of honouring her.

And its all nice and wholesome before shit hits the fan.