#Min Rei Writes

[hellverse]

thinking about lobotomies again

[manawari]

Soulmates!Minlee.

The world was surrounded with gates, overflowing mana, and monsters threatening humanity. But there was also another thing that magically appeared with the dungeons. . . Soul-marks.

It was rarer than awakening as an S-Rank. It was like it came right from romance stories, something to tell the person about the one who was the right match for their heart, and the chances of experiencing it was 3%. Because in a world full of battles and monsters, love was the least worry.

Lee Ju-hee discovered she was one of the rarest humans to receive a soul-mark when she woke up on the hospital bed. She was screaming, thrashing, crying. The memories of that double dungeon were raw. But the only thing that eventually calmed her down was when she found a mark on her right wrist — you have beautiful eyes. They were written in a nice handwriting, quite messy, but still readable.

When she asked Sangshik, the old man let out the brightest smile. He said she received her 'soul-mark', which was a phenomenon that foretold the person about who they were going to fall in love with for the rest of their lives. Someone who would bring the best comfort just like how the words soothed her down when she was having a panic attack. In other words, she had gained her soulmate.

Ju-hee looked down on her wrist and smiled.

A soulmate, huh?

She wondered when would she meet that person. And, what were the words for? The first words her soulmate would say to her? Or one of the words her soulmate would tell her after their meeting?

Ju-hee found herself getting excited. A new reason to keep being strong. And it was amazing how a stranger helped her so much — well, it was a special kind of stranger. She hoped to meet them sooner.

"I'm retiring." Ju-hee announced as she walked beneath the streetlight. "You can come visit me in Busan if you'd like, Jin-woo. We can eat a lot of meals together there."

"Aren't you supposed to wait for someone?" Jin-woo said.

"Why not? Just because I have a soulmate doesn't mean I can no longer spend time with my friend." Ju-hee shrugged. "In the meantime, I hope you can receive yours soon."

Jin-woo chuckled. "I doubt it. And I'm not even hoping. Not when I'm like. . . This."

"Well, getting a soul-mark or not, I'm sure there is someone for you out there." Ju-hee smiled. "You're not unworthy of love as you think you are, Jin-woo."

"Okay. . . " Jin-woo sighed.

Ju-hee would find herself thinking about her soulmate. What did they look like? From the words written on her skin, it seemed that guy was kind and liked to give compliments. It was nice. But she knew that meeting the owner of those words would be different than just picturing it.

Min Byung-gyu was never the type to believe in receiving a soul-mark. To him, it would always be a myth. He was an S-Rank Healer. Hunters and battles must come first before anything else. And even though he had left that field, there was one thing that kept him from being a normal being. . .

You're funny.

A soul-mark. A happenstance that linked him to the person who would be his greatest thing to treasure.

Byung-gyu ignored it. There was no way he would meet that person. It wasn't like he was going to wait for such a long time. He didn't like to wait unless he thought it was worth it.

You're funny. He huffed. Of course, he was funny. And charismatic too. He did not need to have ladies rounding him just to prove it. He had his friends anyway.

"Cheers, hyung!" Byung-gyu raised his glass.

"Cheers!" Yoon-ho grinned and was about to drink when he noticed something was etched on his friend's right wrist. "Huh, I didn't know you have a tattoo."

"Hm? Oh, this?" Byung-gyu looked at his mark. "It's a soul-mark. Y'know, the sign that you have a true love and whatnot."

Yoon-ho huffed in amusement. "Amazing. So it is true. Well, aren't you a lucky one, huh? Hunters hardly have time to think about romance because they believe it'll be difficult." He said. "Have you ever thought about when or how are you going to meet that lucky one?"

"No idea," Byung-gyu chuckled, eyes lingering at the words. "But I guess I just have to know it."

Perhaps it was a good thing that he retired. Surely, he didn't want to cause worry to his soon-to-be partner every time he was out risking his life in dungeons. He wanted to live a peaceful life.

It was amazing how he had built a connection to someone he didn't even know yet. The wonders of having a soul-mark felt magical. He wondered what words could be written on the other's wrist.

He hoped it wasn't something cheesy.

The world had changed in a blink of an eye. From a normal civilization to a battlefield. Byung-gyu was tired of seeing hunters around him die and suffer from terrible wounds, only then to carry traumatic memories afterward. He didn't want to go through the same way again.

But here he was. . . Riding on a large helicopter with the rest of S-Rank Hunters as they arrived in an island that was infested with monstrous ants. Byung-gyu felt a huge responsibility on his shoulders even though he made it clear that he didn't want to do anything with fighting anymore.

Well, he could say he wanted to go for one last ride.

As the hunters stood on the edge, Byung-gyu looked at his wrist where the mark was hidden behind his armor. He smiled. "Wish me luck."

As soon as this was over, he would start his new career as a history teacher and wait for the other piece of his heart to cross paths with him.

Another thing that he learned after having a soulmate: the reason to fight. Byung-gyu was pumped to finish this battle once and for all. Out of all his comrades, he was the only S-Rank who received a sign, which also meant he was one of the rarest humans in the whole world to experience such a phenomenon.

He needed to thank his soulmate for making him feel like he was a very lucky person.

Claws sank through his body. The noises faded away. The world came to a pause. Byung-gyu's breath quivered. . . He raised his wrist, staring at the spot where his soul-mark was located — you're funny. His heart shattered alongside with his flesh.

No. . . Tears stung in his eyes. I still haven't gotten to meet you. . .

A single tear dropped to the ground as his body collapsed to darkness.

Ju-hee shrieked.

Her heart pounded against her ribcage to the point she couldn't breathe. Chi-yul's arms held her frame from falling. She couldn't feel her legs. . . Ju-hee stared at her soul-mark, which was now fading into ashes and was slowly dwindling with the wind.

It can't be. . . It can't be!

Did this mean her soulmate died? Was her soulmate one of the hunters that was killed in battle?

Tears stained her cheeks. Her knees eventually found the ground as she held her wrist close to her chest. A huge part of her broke.

She mourned for the person she didn't even know.

. . . And that person died without knowing who she was.

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Lee Ju-hee strolled in the streets, about to head home to her apartment after getting herself settled in the hospital. She walked to the waiting area for the bus. And upon arriving there, she found a wallet on the ground next to a man, who seemed to have no knowledge of which of his possessions had fallen.

She picked it up and tapped the man's shoulder. He instantly responded and saw the object in her hand.

"Oh! Thank y—" he paused. Ju-hee was met with dark eyes and a spiky hair. "You have beautiful eyes."

She blinked.

As if realizing what he just said, he flushed. "I— I'm so sorry! How shameless of me to say such a thing." He let out a flustered laugh while rubbing the back of his neck. "I apologize, miss. I usually can't hold my tongue when saying compliments, so. . . "

Ju-hee brought her cupped hand to her mouth and stifled a chortle. She smiled brightly. "You're funny."

It took a few moments for him to smile back. He offered his hand. "I'm Min Byung-gyu."

"Nice to meet you. I'm Lee Ju-hee." She shook it. Suddenly, something ignited within her when his warm palm touched hers. The kind of feeling that had been quite familiar to her and wasn't sure how.

The universe carried countless of unfathomable mysteries. Each person had a destiny as they grew. Nobody was able to solve those mysteries, but as coincidences fell, everything would make sense. Just like when two people were brought together.

Two dots were finally connected.

[tasiawrites]

"but I didn't shave" so what?

aot men + you happening to not have shaven. ft. eren, onya, connie, armin and reiner.

contains: smut, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), cunnilingus, fingering, pet names (dollface, mami, darling, mama/ma) onya slaps you on the thigh once. if I missed anything let me know

MDNI smut below

onyakapon

onya firmly believes grown men don't care about that and well, he's a grown man.

"wait, onya I didn't shave-" you tried to tell your boyfriend. instead, you got a slap on your thigh. "move your hand mamas" he said pushing away the hand you were using to try and cover your cunt. "but-" "Move it ma, I aint gonna tell you again." as soon as your hand moved onyakapon buried his face in your cunt. you gasped as he took a deep inhale before eating you out like he had been starving. his tongue ran all over your folds before he placed a few well-placed licks on your clit. two fingers made their way into your hole as he continued to make a mess of your clit until you were cumming on his face

"acting like I ain't a grown man, now turn over so I can make her cream again"

Armin

he did not spend his life studying biology for you to think that was going to deter him

"Armin I didn't shave" you tried to explain but the blonde-haired man didn't care. armin’s fingers found your clit and rubbed small circles into it. "I didn't either, that never stopped you from trying to swallow my cum now did it darling?" he asked teasingly as he slowly fingered your sopping cunt.

"That's different," you tried to protest but his fingers grazed that spot in you that made your eyes cross. "Min!" you squealed as he continued to abuse that spot in you. "see, not shaving aint stopping you from making a mess now is it darling?" he asked as you creamed around his fingers

eren

first of all, he's the one paying for your wax appointments. second of all, you finna tell that man he can't have some of his pussy? crazy cause that's not happening

"Ma I ain't playing these games with you" Eren growled into your ear. you got him hard, and sucked him off but would not let him fuck you because you didn't get waxed last week like you were supposed to.  "but it's hairy ren" you tried to argue. "Ma, I don't care, shit ill stop paying for that shit if this is how you acting," he rolled his eyes and sat you on his lap. his dick rubbed against your pussy and you whined. "you're making a mess baby," he teased angling his dick to hit your clit. "ren!" you moaned before lifting your hips so that the next thrust would send his dick straight into your cunt.

Connie

 you crazy if you thought that man gave a fuck in the first place.  

"mami, lemme see her," Connie said looking at you with big eyes. he lay his head on your thigh, the only thing between your pussy and his face being your already soaked through panties. "but I didn't shave con," you responded feeling embarrassed. "mama I do not care, shes pretty either way," he said pulling your panties off. you whined as he pressed a kiss on your mound. "pretty as ever mami," he whispered grabbing his phone and opening his camera. "keep your legs open so I can show you how pretty she looks mami"

Reiner

Another grown man. He actually expects it not to be shaven

“Dollface, you're gonna deny me perfectly good pussy because of something as silly as shaving?” he asked spreading your legs and pressing his hard-on right up to your clit. “I appreciate the thought but good pussy is good pussy with or without the bush,” he said grinding up against you. “But Rei, it's not pretty,” you whined. “I’m a grown man dollface, and a lil exploring never deterred a grown man before,” he said sliding your panties off. It didn't take long for him to bully his fat cock into your messy pussy. And by that time you had forgotten about the fact that you had shaven long ago, not that it would have ever mattered to Reiner. 

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i stopped writing other smut to write this, its unedited and idek whats going on. whats crazy is that armin is the love of my life and his was the shortest. n e way, tell me what yall think ill be writing the shit I put off writing

[prael]

I challenge you to a 20 minute writing challenge.

20 mins to write something based on 1 item on your left, and the 1st idol on your Tumblr Dashboard.

First idol on my dashboard: IVE Rei. Object on my left: A glass of milk.

MILK

18+ IVE Naoi Rei x male reader smut Masterlist

Words: 1250

"Rei!" You slam closed the door of the refrigerator and make for the one into the living room. "Rei! When the milk is empty, you put the carton in the recycling!"

There she is, sitting on the couch, with a glass full of the stuff. She shrugs and says, "The empty carton is to remind us to buy milk."

"You mean it reminds me that I need to buy milk, because god knows you won't!" You run a hand through your hair, which is starting to go frizzy in the heat and the stress.

"I buy milk all the time!"

"Name one time."

Rei just blinks and stares, like the request is absolutely foreign to her. Her mouth slightly parted as she struggles to find an answer.

"That's what I thought, but sure, you just sit there with a glass full of the milk I bought."

Rei looks down, into the depths of the glass. "Oh."

"Oh?" You're throwing your arms in the air in defeat. "'Oh' is the best you can do, Rei?"

"You want this milk?" Rei throws you a dark, mischievous look. "Sure, you can have it." Then Rei tilts the glass towards herself, letting some it spill over her chest and into her cleavage. "Oops."

"The fuck is wrong with you?"

Rei just smiles that same smile and pours a little more onto her chest, splashing against her bare skin and then spilling into her white shirt. She starts to shift around uncomfortably. "It's really cold," she says, laughing as milk soaks her.

"You're insane."

"It tastes real good you know." She undoes the top two buttons and reveals her glistening skin beneath. "Taste it."

"I'm leaving, Rei." You roll your eyes and make for the bedroom. "You know we can't do this shit anymore. Make sure you clean up."

"Leaving, huh?" Rei giggles and pours some more milk—it soaks into her jeans now. "Guess I better enjoy myself."

"Whatever," you say as you start to walk past her.

"Mmmm, yup, that's the spot. Oh geez, I'm totally ruining the sofa, this is great. It's getting me so wet. So cold, aah..." Rei's soft little moans start to fill the room. "Mmm, shit, this feels nice." She doesn't even look up at you. She knows what she's doing.

But even knowing she's crazy doesn't stop your feet from stopping in the living room. It doesn't stop you from watching, as more and more milk drips down her exposed skin, or as her white shirt clings desperately to her breasts. Or when her nipples push up against the material, when they show through so clearly. Or as she squeezes herself gently through her shirt. Her legs start to tremble. "Oh my god, this is amazing."

Your blood flows in only one direction, and with your heartbeat pumping you can feel all the annoyance leave your head. You stare, and Rei giggles into her drink. The last little dribble falls into her lap. Her legs twitch as the chill goes up and down her body.

"I really, really need someone to clean me up," she says as if she's talking to herself, and not to you, her roommate.

A second passes in silence. The distant voices from the television are like faint static in your ears.

Then the scene fades out as you lose consciousness of your actions. Fades out into a series of rapid stills. Snapshots of time and memory and images, flashing before you: of you throwing your pants to the side, of pulling her shirt over her head, of licking a drip of milk running down her navel, of the way she calls you an idiot in-between heavy breaths. There's her bra on the floor, her hand on your head, pulling you closer to her breast.

Your face a mess, and the milk now a hint sweeter as it lingers on your taste buds. Your hands struggling to unfasten her pants, peeling the material off her soaked skin. Her panties, the lacy black pair with the red bow in the middle, soon to find her ankles. You're tasting more of her than the milk now. Some twisted combination of the two on your tongue, your mouth exploring every inch of her cunt. The taste of her driving you mad.

Everything gets so fast. Time rushing by, skipping seconds in a sequence, one scene bleeding to the next with nothing in between. Everything overlaid with an unbreaking daze. The point of your head buried in her, her arms above her head and clenching tightly on the back of the sofa, and your tongue ravishing her pussy.

Only Rei's voice grounds you from your delirium. "Right there," she cries out. "Right there, yeah, lick right there... I'm cumming for you."

But the experience is a rush—her voice in your head sounds tinny and distorted. It barely makes sense to you, your own mind floating just out of touch. Your nerves are buzzing, and your arousal burns like an unstoppable wildfire.

The room shifts. Not literally, but in your perception, your field of vision twisting and turning until Rei is suddenly on all fours before you, her naked back and ass pointing into the air. Your hands caress her perfect skin, smooth like satin. Each touch sends shockwaves through the surface. You grab her hips, firmly, pulling her toward yourself and closer to your dripping cock, ready to fill her. And in a fluid motion, you slide yourself into her. She squeaks in delight.

Now your focus tightens on each thrust, each motion of you plunging inside Rei. You pull on her hair, gently, as she pushes her hips backwards to meet you. You told yourself a hundred times that the last time would truly be the last time. A lie you keep telling yourself. No matter how much it happens, she always manages to crawl her way back under your skin and into your blood. She's a disease that refuses to end, the toxicity you keep coming back to for more.

Her voice breaks out in an uncontrollable series of moans. Loud, forceful, and totally in control as you rock your hips back and forth. She grips your hand on her hip. "Harder," she cries, "fuck me, please, fuck me as hard as you can."

The warmth of her drives you further and further into a well of pleasure so deep you can't see the bottom.

Her moans become frantic and excited. Your breaths become deep and ragged, and your pulse pounds in your eardrums as a sweat comes to the surface. You close in and kiss her back, tasting her fair skin again. As the pace builds, so too does the pressure well up inside you—a sharp heat inside, about to break loose.

"Harder," Rei screams, and bites her lip as you deliver, you feeling her shudder and collapse as if every bit of strength left her all at once. Her body responds involuntarily to your movements, jerking in time. As it does, it sparks a response inside you. You bury your head between her shoulders and squeeze her hips as you cum—delight ripples and flows throughout your body.

She screams and trembles and collapses onto the sofa, pulling you down after her. You rest your chest against her back and kiss her neck tenderly. You share your heaving breaths and hot, sticky sweat. The room spins. Rei pants and speaks not a word.

In your head you tell yourself, 'this is the last time.'

[renranram]

can you pwease do some ted nivision / schlatt / charlie angst about them and reader having a stupid and petty argument that ensues over to recording where you can tell there's somethinf going on but can't tell whether its banter or not-

i just want some good classic argument angst 🤭

Pick who?

sfw !

fem!reader x ted x schlatt

rei writes angst for a while then failing miserably

@.giggleburger • 10 mins

guys y does the new episode seems off 😭??

#chucklesandwich #schlatt #ted #y/n #charlie

↳ 12 ⇆ 10 ♡ 301

@.numberoneschlaggotever • 6 mins

↳ replying to @.giggleburger

TRUE IT'S MORE DRIER N SAD, like no banter? no flirts? no jokes?

↳ 2 ⇆ 0 ♡ 3

@.milkthemilkman • 1 mins

↳ replying to @.giggleburger and @.numberoneschlaggotever

lmao it's either a bit or they actually fought

↳ 0 ⇆ 0 ♡ 1

you sigh out, reading recent tweets from their latest episode, it was two the three of them fought, you, ted and schlatt

the whole ordeal was schlatt and ted had been courting you, they've been trying to outdo eachother by giving you gifts, flirting with you, compliments and affection

during the past few weeks, you and ted had been hanging out, and of course schlatt noticed, he was blazing with jealous

so before a few minutes on your recording for the new episode for chuckle sandwich, he approaches you

" how's the dates? had fun without me? " schlatt states, glaring you as he crosses his arms

" jay? what are you talking about? " you reply, confused and shock at the sudden confrontation

" you've been going on dates right? you guys hang out like im also not into you " he added, " why can't you just decide already? "

" decide on what? " ted approaches the both of them as he rests his arm around on your shoulder, " oh, your boyfriend's here too " schlatt commented, his tone, snarky

" jay you're getting things wrong.. it's not like that " you try to explain, but ted accidentally interrupts you, " what like that? "

" i dont know, maybe she finally actually decides on who she likes? " schlatt retorts, glaring at ted's hand around you, " you can't just for her out to pick on both of us, she can have the time she needs " ted defends you with a sigh

" how fucking much more does she needs? it's been months, months of us going back and forth, aren't you tired ted? "

" schlatt, you do realize this is a huge deal right? you can't just suddenly confront her at topics like this " ted shakes his head, patting your back for comfort as schlatt pushes his hand off of you

" jay.. im sorry but this isn't just fair " you mumble, " fair? no, y/n, fucking make your decision, make me realize if all the things i did for you was worth it or no " schlatt continues

" schlatt, you're pressuring her " ted states, " im pressuring her to finally know the truth, does she likes me or you, that's just what i wanna know. "

" i.. i can't.. i cant decide right now " you mumble as ted rubs your shoulder but schlatt scoffs, " did sucking ted's dick feel that good? " schlatt blurts out

ted gasps, as you froze in your spot, flabbergasted and overwhelmed but then feeling anger as you hit a slap on his face, leaving a red mark

" you know what schlatt? maybe you're right, maybe... maybe the things you did for me weren't worth it " you mumble, teary eyed, " im sorry if i made you waste your time, you can fucking leave "

ted glares at schlatt, as he follows after you, leaving schlatt all by himself as the man comforts you

the whole argument caused the rest of the episode to be dry, cold and just.. not it, you avoided schlatt the whole episode, talking to only ted and the oblivious charlie

you groan out as you rolled on your bed, blaming yourself, maybe if you could've picked at that moment this wouldn't happen-

a knock interrupts your overthinking, you glanced at the clock, 11 pm, maybe your pizza had arrived? as you get off your bed, you slowly open the door revealing a teary eyed schlatt, a bouquet on his hand

" ... hi " he greets as you look away, " .... hi " you respond as he sighs out, " im.. im so fucking sorry " schlatt mutters

" i know.. i know i was impatient and so fucking jealous, i acted out my anger and im so fucking dumb to only realize that id hurt you " he states, " i should've waited, i should've never said those to you during our argument, y/n, i.. i fucking love you, im so.. im so fucking sorry "

your eyes widened, schlatt wasn't always the one to talk about his feelings, he'd rarely mention it, " it's alright.. if you.. you know.. wont let me have a chance anymore, i understand, im a fucking dick "

" but yeah.. i hope you forgive me " he mumbles, handling you the bouquet as you slowly face him, " .. jay.. im also.. uhm.. sorry for making you wait this long.. " you mutter, receiving the bouquet, " i understand why you'd suddenly confront me and.. say those things "

" it's fine.. if you dont want to chase after me anymore, i genuinely understand- " you were cut off by a hug, " no, im not letting that loser take you all by himself "

" this feels fucking cringey to say.. but i love you y/n, i dont care how long you'll love me back... or never love me back but that's just.. that's just what i wanna say, i fucking love you "

[jeongintwenty3]

21.52

pairing: lee know x gn!reader

summary: lee know being all lovey dovey to his one and only

genre: fluff

warnings: a few curse words

author's note: hi! rey here ♡ i'm back after a long break. decided to write ab minho being extremely endearing to his other half cos i am a sucker for soft minho <3 feedback is very welcome. please excuse any misspellings or misuse of grammar ): enjoy loves 🌻

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"babeeeeee?"

with no reply from you, he made a beeline for the reading room; a place where you decide to spend time once you get home from work. opening the door, he ran to the couch where you were sitting; the gray piece of furniture that's way too big to accomodate the both of you, which he insisted on buying due to the black friday sale but really, he just wants to cuddle the shit out of you while still in outside clothes but don't tell him that.

"hi, min" you giggled. "i missed you".

"did you? guess i have to go on trips more often in order for you to blurt it out loud then".

with that shit eating grin of his, he pulled you into his chest whilst adjusting the both of your position to read more comfortably.

the two of you were enjoying the atmosphere, however minho isn't minho if he's not gonna annoy you somehow. contemplating whether to let you read or annoy you, he chose the latter, and he's not going to leave you alone until you become a flustered, blushing mess.

"babe" he said while poking your sides

"mmm"

"babe"

"hm?"

"baaaabeeeee"

...

"baa-"

"whaaaaatt"

"i love you" he said nonchalantly, when actually, his heart was about to jump out of his chest seeing your puzzled reaction but you were the most endearing thing he ever seen in his life.

it would be a lie if you weren't taken aback. yes, you were used to his annoying but loving banters, but every time he says the 3 words makes you feel like a high school kid crushing on one of the seniors. with that, you replied. well, at least you tried to.

"i love you too-"

but minho isn't minho without him trying to confess his undying love for you.

"no!!! i love you most, no denying, nothing."

"okay?" while trying to keep your giggling and butterflies in control.

"only okay?! what do you meeaann by thaaattt"

"i-"

"you don't get it babe, it's just that i'd build 100 skyscrapers just to see you smile. it's serious"

with an eyebrow raised and still not getting his point, you asked, "what is?"

"can't you see?! i love you soooo so much i don't think i want to continue living without my other half. i might not make it"

smiling, "i think you can manage just fine without me, min"

grabbing your book and bookmarking it before leaving it on the table behind, he pulled you onto his lap, making you face those oh so adorable eyes. "i can but i don't want to, i'd be a fool to take you for granted" giving you the smile that will easily make you fold. "so i guess you're stuck forever with the handsome, talented, smart, loving, adora-"

your cheeks were reddening and you only managed to laugh, "okay i get it! and i'm totally okay with that, love. that sounds great."

[io-lu-art]

PUUUHHHH ok I neeeeed to rant about this cause I am watching the Acolyte as I am writing this down and I am RAGING rn. (take this with humour, pls, it's nothing bad, I promise you, lol)

requested page cut for spoilers:

So, 4 min into Episode 6 and I am wondering, that's totally Ahch-To, right? Like, that's, that's so obvious. At that point I was just waiting for the Porgs to appear (tho, did they exist 1000 or what not years ago? idk) LOL. WDYM "Unknown Planet"?

But let's put that aside.

Then the scene continues, I will not comment on it too much, HOWEVER I totally see why people say it's reylo coded. And the more I watch the more I go like NO, NO, NO plllllsssssssss don't--

THAT'S LITERALLY WHAT I AM PLANNING FOR MY FANFICTION, GUYS YOU CANNOT DO THIS TO ME, DO I NOW HAVE TO WRITE "I HAD THIS IDEA BEFORE THE ACOLYTE CAME OUT" AFTER EVERYTHING I POST OR WHAT? I cry.

No but really, I have proof:

This was not supposed to see the light of day before I would actually get to the point of illustrating the fanfic, but I guess now I gotta put it out there + plus this is the part of the story that I still have soooooo many other scenes to write for to connect and actually get there, hence why it freaking takes so long to work on it with uni and life happening, but--

*sighs* I mean I guess it's your average day to day trope but I am still- I... *another sigh*

I don't even read fanfiction on a daily basis. It's a wonder if I do it once every 6 months LOL. I don't even know if it is in fact a trope or not.

here, have an even rougher version from literally almost one year ago when I put together a pdf for a friend to give me feedback on in which I added some story beats that I drew around the "am I your prisoner?" scene:

You know what? It's fine. This is fine. Totally fine. It happens. I'll go on and continue watching the Acolyte ep 6 now. I stopped at min 10:50 to write this post. Let's see how much more reylo coded this actually gets. (I have seen a spoiler on Tumblr with (I believe it's) Osha holding the red blade against guy's neck.)

(I don't even know their names lol. That's how invested I am in this show. Not at all, really. But I thought, ok, let's stay up to date with the star wars fandom. I regret that now, ngl XD)

(It's not even the first time this happens to me. Remember the scene from Ahsoka when someone cuts Ezra's hair with the lightsaber? Yeah, I had that planned for a later interaction between Rey and Kylo. Welp. I refuse to post proof for that rn. It would spoil the story.)

This is so surreal and funny to me, I cannot.

[blackdollette]

k so hear me out my dear favorite author...

part two to the bimbo reader x euro thing. but rough anal 🤩 (i thought of this while listening to hardcore anal banging by ayesha erotica...)

anyways yall r jus doin it and then euro is like "erm wait a min..." and pulls outta readers cunt and like SHOVES it in her ass 😭 shes crying out in pain for a bit (but she lowkey a masochist so i dont think she cares) and then those little "slow down!!"s turn into "oh my god, yes, euro!!!" 🤭

this idea has me seeing stars... ur requests are like a goldmine of ideas. this is my first time writing anal so please bear with me 😭

"you fucked me so good..." | euronymous

norman fucking rockwell. - lana del rey

female!reader x euronymous

contents: anal, unprotected sex, squirting, creampie

this one's kinda short

euronymous had been pounding into you for hours, your sore little pussy becoming a complete mess as you sobbed into the pillow. there was a white ring at his base from you cumming so many times, and you were about to cum once more until he pulled out, making you whine.

"one sec, angel..." he looked at his cock, dripping with your cum. he grabbed your hips once more, but instead of doing what you expected, you felt a shiver travel through your spine as he shoved his dick in your ass instead.

your eyes immediately welled with tears at the agonizing feeling of your tight hole being filled like this. but instead of giving you time to adjust, he got straight to it, pounding into your tight little asshole as you whimpered in pain.

"aww, does that hurt..? im sorry, angel..." he said, his voice dripping with fake pity. he started moving in and out of you at an inhuman pace, making your vision blur and your brain turn into mush. "so fucking tight..."

you gripped the bedsheets so hard that your knuckles went white. "e-euro... please! t-too fast..." you managed to say between sobs. at hearing your pleas, he went even faster, watching your ass recoil every time he hit it. "but you're making me feel so good... that's what you want, right..?" you couldn't help but nod.

the pain quickly turned into pleasure as he moved his hand to your pussy, rubbing circles onto your clit. he hit a spot in your ass that made you scream out. "r-right there..! feels so good..." he smiled as you saw you starting to enjoy yourself.

his balls started slapping your pussy every time he went back in, sending you over the edge. you felt a knot tying in your stomach, but it was much stronger than ever before. the pleasure became too much to bear. your body felt like it was getting weaker with every thrust.

he pressed his thumb into your clit as a few drops of cum escaped your cunt. "g-gonna cum, euro..!" you waited for his permission, your body beginning to tremble. "yeah... cum for me." he rubbed your pussy, making the knot in your stomach snap.

you started squirting all over his fingers, moaning at the feeling of this new sensation. he fucked you through your intense orgasm before reaching his as well. "gonna fill your ass up, angel..." was all he said before releasing his load in your ass, making your back arch with pleasure.

he emptied himself out into you before pulling out, watching as his cum dripping out of your hole. he waited until you came down from your high before he laid down beside you, staring right into your soul. "so, was that ok? not too intense?" you smiled and shook your head.

"that was pretty hardcore, though." you said. "I thought you'd fuck me to death." he chuckled softly, pulling your body onto his and bringing you into a heated kiss.

author's note: thank you for the request!! as I said before, this was my first time writing anal, so I hope this was realistic considering my lack of experience. I'm gonna try to post 1 or 2 more today. thank you!

[mandobatemans]

poe dameron blurb (f!reader)

warnings: public sex, NSFW UNDER THE CUT, poe may be slightly ooc but oh well

a/n: tbh the force awakens was on tv and i caught like 20 min of it and then decided to write this so happy kinktober

you really hadn't meant to be in this position. you had finished your mission on this planet, and were in the cantina, sharing drinks with some friends from the resistance. slowly, people excused themselves to head back to whatever lodgings they had found on the planet before everyone returned to base the next morning.

it wasn't even that you didn't have anywhere to go—poe had secured a room for you two in the inn down the street from the cantina. really, all that was to blame was the planet itself. you couldn't help it that this mission was on a desert planet, which was notoriously hot. it wasn't your fault that the heat meant poe had his shirt almost halfway undone, giving you a perfect, unadulterated view of the glistening beads of sweat dripping down the exposed skin. it also wasn't your fault that this mission had been so high-stakes that you hadn't had sex in a week.

so could you really be blamed when you let your hand rest on his inner thigh the whole time you were talking to your friends? or that you ignored his warning glance when you inched your palm higher? no. you couldn't.

now, here you were, pressed against the wall of the tiny cantina bathroom, poe balls deep inside of you, fucking you so good that the only thing keeping you upright was your cheek against the stone and poe's hands gripping your hips.

the bare skin you had been salivating over earlier was pressed against your back, and it was so hot you could feel the sweat sticking to you. but you didn't care. all you cared about was your boyfriend's thick cock slamming into you, a feeling you hadn't felt in a week.

poe kissed your neck, biting your ear lightly and making you squeal. you felt him smirk against your skin, and you reached out behind you to tangle a hand in his hair. you don't know where it came from, but while caught up in the pleasure of it all, you started rambling: "what time are we supposed to be back at base tomorrow? i think i promised rey i'd–"

"honey?" poe spoke up for the first time since you'd dragged him in the bathroom.

"hmm?"

"less talking. more fucking."

you smiled to yourself and nodded, having the wind knocked out of you when poe hit that spot inside of you that turned you into jelly. you focused on the wall again, trying to stifle your moans so the other patrons weren't privy to what was going on. or worse, if a member of the squadron had come back for some reason.

"gonna cum," poe said, shifting your weight to one arm while his other hand snaked around your front to play with your clit. "you first."

you whimpered, and poe caught you in a kiss, both to muffle your moans and to taste you. he felt you clench around him and he finished seconds later, kissing you through your aftershocks.

he rested his forehead against yours, kissing you softer and gentler now. "that's my good girl." he slowly pulled out of you, finding something in the bathroom to clean you both up with. "let's get you back to our room."

you still felt like jelly, which poe was used to. he smiled at you as you readjusted your clothes and held out his hand for you to take, which you did, obediently.

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once you were settled at the inn, snuggled in bed, poe answered your question. "we're expected back at base late afternoon tomorrow, and you promised rey you would–"

"poe?" you interrupted, rolling over to face him.

"yes, baby?"

"less talking." you shrugged off your side of the covers and straddled him. "more fucking."

[mattyriddlesbitch]

May I have a coffee, please? ☕

I have natural orange hair that reaches my chest, a feathery shaggy haircut, dark brown eyes, freckles that come out more in the sun, I'm EXTREMELY pale, I'm on the thicker side (really thick thighs) and glasses.

I'm REALLY awkward and quiet until I get pulled out of my shell which usually takes a hot min. I like writing and reading, I love playing video games, I love movies.

I love the goth and grunge aesthetic but I could never pull it off. I love horror, Tim Burton, and anything fall.

My teeth are naturally really sharp (I've been called a vampire multiple times) and I have this habit of biting my cheeks, lips, and nails.

I'm a high achiever, have bad social anxiety, and am usually really sensitive.

I like music like Lana Del Rey, Cigarettes After Sex, and more.

I like flowy dresses and pretty things. I usually dress pretty 'masc' because I think it's comfortable but I sometimes like to dress feminine!

I actually like feminity. I'm bisexual, I usually like pretty things or people because I don't feel pretty.

I can be aggressive sometimes and feel absolutely horrible after. I don't like loud noises or aggression though.

I hate feeling 2nd place and always feel like I have to be the best.

I love playing and building in Minecraft with my friends. I like Roblox too.

Thank you, you're a sweetheart! :D

I'd go with Mattheo on this one. He'd love playing video games with you and watching movies with you. He'd totally tease you since you're shy, but would make sure not to tease you past your limits. He'd always try his best to make sure you don't feel 2nd place with him.

[poisonedprose]

𝙜𝙞𝙗𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 - send me a scenario and i will write a blurb and create a playlist!

making out with resident evil 2 leon in a cop car.

𝘾𝙊𝙋 𝘾𝘼𝙍 - 24 min 54 sec ★ playing dangerous - lana del rey ★ heavenly - cigarettes after sex ★ bad idea! - girl in red ★ sunday - the cranberries ★ daylight - taylor swift ★ you are in love - taylor swift

Leon protested when you asked to make out with him after he offered to take you home while he was still on the clock. But there was something about you that couldn't turn you down. Maybe it was the way your dress pooled around your thighs or how the neckline was just low enough for his liking. So, he pulled into an empty parking lot, and did the one thing a cop shouldn't. He got in the backseat.

All of his worries were soon gone though, as you got in the backseat with him and crawled onto his lap. His hands haphazerdly were drawn to your waist as you pushed your lips into his. You took the lead, not that Leon minded. He could feel the smirk you had on your face. You were enjoying everything you were doing to him but the cherry on top of the cake was watching his face fill with shock and lust when you moved his hands off your waist and onto your ass.

[may-nr1rooftoptriodefender]

omg finally motivation to write again!! hi.

you know, so many ideas are roaming in my head free, especially ideas for fics that would be super long… I just don’t have the words to put them… anyways-

First Snow

husband!aizawa x wife!reader

summary: first winter with baby boy together…

it’s just fluff so no warnings?

masterlist

“I see how it is, breakfast without me huh?”

Aizawa looked up at you. Then he looked to your little boy, Oboro. “You slept so peacefully, didn’t want to disturb you. But good morning to you too.” he just responded.

You sat beside him at the table and started your breakfast too. How could life be so perfect… Sitting with your husband and son. A dream you never thought would come true. How sappy..

“It’s snowing today.” you remarked. He just responded with a quiet “yeah..”

“We could go out into the snow a bit, couldn’t we? It would be Oboro’s first snow.”

“It’s not too cold for him? Wouldn’t want him to get sick…” mumbled Aizawa.

“Well, we will dress him warm, obviously. Come on Sho, have a bit of fun?”

He finally agreed, so you turned to your son. “Yeah, do you wanna go into the snow baby? It’s gonna be so much fun!”

He replied with some happy babbling, but then continued to drink his juice out of his sippy cup.

After breakfast, you all changed into some weather appropriate clothes, aka hoodies, scarfs and jackets. When you were all wrapped up it was time to get the snow boots on and go outside.

You picked Oboro up when you walked out to the Backyard, so he won’t fall upon the steps. Aizawa was following right behind you. The grass was buried under a lot of snow. You let Oboro gently down so he could go and explore a bit.

When he tried to take his first steps, he instantly tripped and fell right on his face in the snow. Aizawa immediately took some steps forward to pick his son up, just to stop when he heard laughter. Oboro pushed himself up and laughed even more when he fell right back into the snow.

You laughed softly, he is such a cute baby. Aizawa kneeled down next to him, when he pushed himself up again.

“Be a bit more careful, okay?”

Oboro just laughed again.

“How about we build a snowman, hm?”

It always amazed you how soft Aizawa was with kids, while he always seems so unbothered and strict. At first, he doesn’t seem like the father type but now, it looks so heartwarming seeing these two interact. You’ll definitely need some pictures of this.

The next 30 min. were spent with collecting snow and building a snowman out of it. At some point, you had to get inside to get a carrot for the nose. After the snowman was finished, you all went inside to warm up and cuddle.

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it’s winter, yay.. It’s so cold I hate it, but this would be so cute…

and y’all can’t tell me he wouldn’t name his son Oboro, like I’m 100% sure he would.

might post more in the future, but can’t promise much.

song for today- cherry by lana del rey

[cupidiityy]

intro-post⁉️⭐️

HIYA !!

im mina ( or min ) or Reina ( or rei ) most ppl will probs know me from watt and yes���

ill post like ship posts, art, things I wanna say etc, but mostly it’s gonna be art of these lil silly 16 year olds in the reboot ( they are my babies, except caleb )

some things about me?

• I write and draw and suffer in two ways

• I use she/her pronouns

• I’m a big tv girl fan ( also mitski, top 1 band and top 1 singer, fuck Taylor swift )

• oh yeah I’m also aroace ( aromantic asexual ) so that’s fun

• my kinnies are - Wayne, Julia, Chase and Damien from the reboot

• my fav characters are Wayne, raj and Damien

• I look like MK and raj and have the height of Priya and MK

• I’m an ESTP-T ( same as Julia guys )

• some of my fav shows are like : total drama, how to get away with murder, Brooklyn nine nine, law and order special victims unit, spooky month, ramshackle, hazbin hotel, helluva boss, South Park, the office and more and more and moreeeeee ughhhh

• my fav movie is probably the five nights at Freddy’s movie ( ik im basic- ar ar ar ar ) OR A KIDS MOVIE ( Bad guys > )

• I will also slander boyfriends, the webtoon on here!!😇😇

• my fav ships from reboot are : rajbow, mkulia, julianye, waymien/damiwayne, chazee, zeemien, nichaxel, damiya, priymk, scarmien, scariya and like more. I’m a fucking multishipper ( don’t hate on me for liking julianye, I’ll post Mkulia on this blog more bc I seen how much hate people get for liking julianye )

DNI

• pr0sh1pp3r

• Transphob1c

• Homophob1c

• Rac15t

• able15t

• z00ph1l3

• P3d0

• nsfw chats

anyways hope you enjoy my shitty art bye😻⁉️

( what my art looks like - )

[hamsterclaw]

Hei Rei, I'm watching a show and it made me think of one of your stories.

Currently watching Couples Therapy. There's a couple called Mau and Anna I think. I find him absolutely infuriating, he brings out an aggression in me, just as much as Namjoon from Love does. They're not the same btw, but there are similarities.

There was one moment when Mau described why he decided Anna was the one and the way he described her blew me away. It sorta shifted my "throw the whole man away" narrative I decided on within 5 min of meeting him (Love Namjoon makes me feel the same). But then he is the same stubborn man who refuses to see her.

He loves how emotionally connected she is to life, and recognises his inability to experience it in the same way yet completely dismisses her emotions and ways that she needs him to hear her. It's so irritating and I cannot stand him. But those glimpses help me understand why people connect to Love Namjoon so much.

I've been in OC's corner from the beginning, I want better for her, I want more than glimpses for her. But I can see how all this history and all the ways in which they see each other and understand each other cannot be discounted. But god do they both make me angry.

Anyway, I don't know what my point is with this. I guess to let you know your character is so similar to this real human man and they both make me angry and justice for OC and Anna hahaha

Basically, it's a testament to your amazing writing, character development, and ability to make me feel so strongly about your characters, even when I haven't spent time with them in a while. They're just lurking in my brain, waiting for me to have another development about them.

Lia - this full blown analysis had me alternating between screaming and hiding behind my hands. Writing is so personal and one reveals so much about oneself especially when writing about people and relationships. It’s why there (intentionally) isn’t much detail about me on this blog because i feel like i give so much of myself away otherwise in the characters and stories i write.

It’s exactly like you’ve said: relationships are complex and there are reasons people are drawn to each other even when from the outside it seems wrong. Agree love Namjoon infuriates me too and so does the OC tbh. I’ve been thinking about them a lot as I’ve been plotting the ending to the series because I desperately want to do justice to them both.

I love the questions you’ve posed and the thoughts you’ve shared. I’ve been asking myself similar. Are the glimpses of love and respect enough? Are they both stuck in their inertia, sticking to what’s familiar in their shared history because it’s easier than cutting ties completely?

The last story for them will be called ‘all we need’ and i’m going to try my best for them both. Thank you for your ask because honestly? I’m humbled and blown away that these characters i’ve written have got you thinking about them. I could not ask for more.

[gffa]

hey op! i saw the ask that recommended the okiro video and i decided to give it a go. i believe that tlj's approach on luke felt like something that could happen to him and i agree that the usual takes about it have anti-jedi sentiments. but after watching this 20 min video i'm starting to feel the opposite. okiro was right to say that there was no precedence to luke's actions leading up to tlj. his defence didn't have any anti-jedi sentiments i could identify and he made the case that killing off luke in the end was part of a long line of skywalkers dying instead of doing the work to redeem themselves. a part of me wishes luke didn't die so he could pick up where he left off with rey so he and leia could train her.

Oh, that's good to hear! I will reconsider putting it on to listen to and bless you for taking the hit so I didn't have to first. XD I'm kind of on the fence--I don't mind TLJ criticism, it's my least favorite of the movies as well, but part of me is also like, "Well, I have made peace with the movie as best as I'm ever going to, would I actually be happier if someone convinced me that the storyline I kinda sorta liked okay-ish was actually even worse than I originally felt?" I do agree that I wish Luke had lived, even if I have to remember that this is not the original trio's movies, these are Rey and Finn and Poe and Ben's movies, they are the central stars, even if Luke and Leia and Han loom so much larger as characters in our minds. And, in general, I don't mind that the Skywalkers died--all my faves in Star Wars die, it's part of the entry fee imo--because I don't think blood family is all that important, I'm a fan of the Jedi characters, who leave a legacy without blood family either, you know? But it's great to hear that it's not about anti-Jedi sentiments, and if others want to give it a listen and get some schadenfreude out of TLJ criticism, anon says it's safe to do so on that front! Broken heroes aren't the problem - It's Just bad Writing

[jeongintwenty3]

so full of love

pairing: lee know x gn!reader

genre: fluff

warnings: none? i think

summary: clingy lee know bathing his other half with all the love he can give

author's note: hi! rey here ♡ as of for now, i have 2 accounts! one will be for writing and the other will be a dump account (?) as usual, feedback is very welcome. please excuse any misspellings or misuse of grammar ): enjoy loves 🌻

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minho just got back home from his meeting, exactly an hour ago. what was funny is the fact that you had to open the door for him, since he punched the passcode to your apartment wrong for a consecutive 4 times. excitement or clumsiness, you decided to believe the former; bearing in mind the two of you haven’t met since a week ago. tackling you in a bear hug, he kept you close for a good 5 minutes.

whispering i miss yous and i love yous, he technically had his hands everywhere; making sure you’re really there, it’s really you whom he’s hugging after a dreadful week. you gently scratched his nape to reciprocate the love he’s currently giving while humming since it’s been a while since you feel this content. well, he would’ve clung onto you for an extra 5 minutes if only you didn’t push him off and screamed in his ear telling how he is still in outside clothes and you just showered.

“do you not miss me?” he furrowed his brows and pouted, an act that made you want to smooch the living daylights out of him.

“i do, but you have to shower min. you’re smelly,” which was a lie, you’re perfectly aware of his blue de chanel perfume lingering around the room – he can see right through it.

“fine, I’ll go shower. with one condition, you’re accompanying me,” he smirked, knowing quite well you’ll do it.

you scoffed in reply and headed straight to the bathroom, preparing everything needed for him, there’s no way in hell you’re gonna shower again, water bills are expensive. you opted drying your hair, since it’s still wet from the shower you had.

while he was showering, he managed to tell you all about the meeting and the fact that he got a week off due to his amazing presentation. times like this are times you most cherish, it’s not something as extravagant as having sushi in the most expensive restaurant there is nor something as fun as going to the amusement park. but times like this, are where the two of you can take a break from the real world, not having to hide from anyone; being vulnerable with one another.

hopping out of the shower wearing a robe, he grabbed your hairbrush. confused, you only tilted your head and furrowed your eyebrows in the mirror. he turned you around and grabbed both of your hands, only for him to place it around his neck. then, he brushed your hair while looking at you like you were the most beautiful human to every exist in the world – which was true, but he’s too prideful to admit that. putting down the hairbrush, he stroked your hair a few times while looking at you with those lovestruck eyes. you swear you could see the love swimming through his eyes, cupid must’ve been happy it got it’s job done.

deciding to continue with your hair serum, he chose to not take part in that as he knew how much you love your hair products. considering on whether to disturb you or continue to stare his one and only while doing his routine, he chose the latter.

“quit staring,” after a few minutes of him looking at you from the mirror’s reflection.

“and why would i?” he replied, while giggling, “i haven’t seen you in a week, i believe i get to stare as much as i want at my other half.”

you tried to suppress a smile, trying for a sulking expression. minho saw through you and immediately hugged you from behind, his hands on your waist and his head on your shoulder.

giggling, “come on now babe, don’t try to hide that smile.”

with no choice but to smile, you replied, “what’s up with you today, min? it’s not like you to be like this.”

heart so full of love it was about to explode, he resorted to kissing your cheeks, temple, everywhere his lips could reach. aiming for you lips, you saw through his intentions and turned your heads so your lips would meet. a kiss full of adoration, affection and warmth, if only breathing wasn’t mandatory, you’d never pull away.

“i love you, so much,” minho said, breaking away from the kiss the two of you just shared. feeling overwhelmed, you tried to keep your tears at bay. minho realized this and was quick to act on his feet, asking whether everything is okay.

you can only stare back at him with the same attraction and love he has been giving you for the past year you’ve been together. getting yourself together, you replied, “i’m okay, min. i love you too, much more than you can ever imagine.” feeling the heat creep upon his cheeks, he chose to bring you in a comforting hug, something the two of you missed and needed.

it’s been a while since you felt this fond for someone. minho being clingy? that happens once in a blue moon. but once that happens, you have 0 complains.