#WORTH THE WAITTTT

[merakidoll]

『 ↳✧･ﾟ therapist! chrollo x bimbo! reader ;

warnings : black chubby reader. yandere!chrollo! stalking themes, riding, ALL CONSENSUAL!! soft dom chrollo, he’s just so utterly in love with reader !

mirahnote! : this is for @honeybleed underrated characters collab <3

a man of many talents, and lying just so happened to be his best one. you were someone who he adored. liked- loved even, but you had no clue who he was. chrollo was the man who lurked in the dark, whenever you felt like you saw something but blamed it on your shadow. it infact was him. eyes piercing and watching your every move. licking his lips whenever you did something that made his tummy boil with something he wasn’t so familiar with. you were such a dumb little thing, being so naive to think that you were going crazy for thinking that you had a stalker. it honestly pissed him off how everyone made you think it was you going crazy, making you seek therapy. how ironic, right?

“what made you feel that way?” he faked his concern so well that tears fell from your eyes. he hated seeing you cry, but he dug his nails into his palms to stop from grabbing you and soothing you. “w-well no one believes me” you looked up from your nails, big eyes watery and red. chrollo almost felt guilt, but he couldn’t find it in himself to. he was so close to you, closer than he’s ever been and it all feels so worth it. so with a sweet smile and what you thought was a safe person you let him sit beside you. rubbing his soft palms over your thighs.

“i’m here for you” he said so sweetly that made your heart flutter. what a fool. “t-that’s a good girl” your chest tighted as he paised you, pussy lips closing down on him to keep him secure inside of you. your arms wrapped around his neck, your face barried into his shoulder slob from your moans dripping down onto the expensive fabric. his scent alone had your pussy creaming around him. but the added thick head of his cock, and grit he exuded you were a mess. “chrollo loves you princess” he sounds so sincere. like had been waiting to confess such thing for years

your mind was too foggy to register it tho. so consumed by how stuffed your cunt felt. “y-yours” you whispered so high off the feeling of feeling good. “c-chrollos” you said his name sweetly. and he couldn’t help himself. ropes after ropes let go inside of you. he dug his toes into the dress shoes curseing in his head how he didn’t at least let you cum first. but he was too utterly in love with you to hold that back. when his cock finally calmed but came right back up, he printed his feet down into the carpet and gripped your hips. “who’s are you?” he sat you up from his shoulder sliding down into the couch just a bit.

“y-yours?” you said eyes watering at him going deeper. then he bounced. one, twice, your breast bounced with your body. nipples hard from the cool air, your fingers went to you lips bitting down onto the flesh not wanting to scream and disturb anyone. “thata girl” he smirked bucking his hips into you to meet your bounces. you couldn’t take it. “w-waitttt” you begged. your clit that rubes aginst his hairs making your feel so sensitive. your juices came out quick that neither of you had time to react.

it dripped onto his pants, and down your thighs. some even getting on the leather couch and carpet. you were so dizzy from the orgasm that all you could do was fall into a deep coma. chrollo of course took care of you, putting you on some of his clothes and humming as he wiped the sticky cums off of you.“precious girl” he said some himself softly rubbing your brown skin. you were finally his. and he couldn’t ever let you leave.

[sillygoosealert]

WAITTTT…..Bi Hans baefy has him wrapped around their finger so what about Bi Han introducing him to the earthrealm crew like Johnny and Kung Lao and yknow Johnny being Johnny tryna get in them panties so Bi Han starts going off on him and reader is just like “don’t do that” and whispers something in his ear so he just hangs his head low and begrudgingly apologizes

Beefy man with beefy arms

DOWN BOY DOWN

Bi-Han being silly (he was upset), fluff (??)

Holding hands, you walk with Bi-Han and his brothers to a place you have yet to be

He changes his hand placement, putting it on the small of your back instead

They're there for a meeting but brought you along to keep him sane

However, before the meeting, a few people wanted to see you

Was it that shocking he could possess feelings for another soul? Perhaps

They are diverse, to say the least

A blind swordsman, who is quite nice

A humble hero

A not humble not hero

And a movie actor

A cocky movie actor, but he is a friend of Tomas’s, so you can not say much

But he has a lot to say, too much one would enunciate

‘Damn baby, you might have to give me mouth-to-mouth because you just took my breath away’

A crude, disgusting comment that does not need to be heard through your pure ears

That's what was going through Bi-Hans head

‘You imbecile, such- such fowl words. Do not talk to her like that, as you have no respect behind your words.’

He's fuming, steam is practically coming from his ears

You put a hand on his shoulder

‘Don't, it's not worth your time. He should not be riling you up this much.’

What you say is true, but a feeling of pride is also running through your thoughts at his immediate defense of you

He grunts like some caveman, maybe it is code for something you haven't figured out yet

After staring at Johnny for a good minute, he formulates something

‘My..apologies for lashing out Cage. Please understand I did not mean offense in my words’

‘I get it, I would say the same thing, man. We're cool’

he cackles, slapping his knee as he quickly defuses the situation

Do you think he has ill intentions? Not at all, he's just a guy trying to lighten things with awful jokes and pickup lines

Maybe you could shed that light on Bi-Han later, show him your perspective

He likes it when you do that, talk to him

Maybe it's not obvious, but he loves talking

To you at least

Late-night chats as he lays his head on your thighs

But right now he just wants to get everything over with, and that's fine

It's fine now, no harm is done and no one is upset and saying something about it

The rest of the day goes smooth

You talk to Bi-Han when the time is right

And he sees your view on it, and you see his. He feels better after the talk

He handled it well, you're proud of him

What should have happened 😔🎀

[vigsilantes]

coffee and hair dye (adrian chase x gn reader)

Pairing: Adrian Chase / Vigilante x GN Reader Summary: You’re dying your hair to match your suit color and Adrian wants you dye a bit of his hair to match yours. Word Count: 3.1k Tags: established relationship, reader-insert, gender-neutral pronouns, post-canon, idiots in love, mild smut, domestic fluff, comfort, fluff and smut A/N: this was inspired by Nadja and Laszlo and their matching hair from what we do in the shadows if you know what i’m referencing ily

~masterlist~ | >>>(read on ao3)<<<

Last night’s supposed "small" mission turned into a rather difficult and tiring one. Nothing went wrong, but the targets were far more skilled than research proved, and they kicked your asses. Then you guys kicked their asses. Though it was a rather fast fight, and you won, you all were roughed up and totally depleted. The complicated night prompted Emilia to generously give everyone the next night off. Well, all the bickering and complaining by the team in the van prompted Emilia to give the night off. And that bickering was worth it because you and Adrian finally have a night off together, you both haven’t had one in a very long time. Though you two were quite beaten up from the mission, you planned to make the best of it.

After sleeping until 11, you and Adrian felt the urge to get out of bed. He was making it hard to leave bed though, as his whole body was wrapped around yours, and his head was nuzzled perfectly in the back of your neck. Fortunately, it’s Saturday, you already had the day off from work. However, Adrian wasn’t so lucky and in fact had to go to Fennel Fields in a few hours.

You sigh, “I think we should get out of bed; you have work, maybe you can shower, and I’ll make us coffee?” you suggest. Adrian hummed into your neck.

“Babe,” he paused, his voice still raspy from sleep. He groaned as he lifted his arm away from you to grab his phone from the nightstand. He tapped the screen and put his phone to his ear, “I am not leaving this bed,” he raised his brows, you blushed while you turned over to fully face him. After a pause his eyes light up and he slightly cleared his throat, “Hey, this is Adrian, sorry, I won’t be able to make it today, I woke up with a horrible cold,” he adds in a few fake coughs, then slyly smiles, “I’ve thrown up a bunchhh too so, yeah… yup, thanks, bye!” He tapped his phone and gave you a wicked grin, you bit your lip.

“Okay, yeah, I’m glad you did that. I didn’t want us to get up right now either,” he kissed your forehead, “and you’re keeping me warm so, if you left, or we got up, I would be way too cold.”

“See now, we couldn’t let that happen,” Adrian purred and pulled you closer into his chest, you could feel the heat radiating off of him, you snuggle into it, “how are you feeling?” he asked, while gently twirling your hair through his fingers. You took a second to actually see how you felt, your body was tired but nothing really more than that was wrong.

“All right, achy everywhere though, I feel bruises already I think, you?” you look up at him, he meets your gaze, eyes still looking tired, he nods his head.

“I think I’m the same but,” he let out a deep huff, “I feel so relieved that I called out, so I’m not even thinking about the bruising my body is doing right now… Babe," he paused and a playful smile grew across his face, "we have a day off together!” You gasped, it’s been forever since you guys had a whole entire day off together, it only really happens when you get injured from missions, but you guys aren’t in too bad of shape from last night, it was a win-win.

“Waitttt we have to have some fun today, should we plan something, or should we not plan something and just see what happens today?” you ponder, he chuckles. “Oh, and since we both have time this morning, could you please help me re-dye my hair?” you smile and blink up at him.

“Of courseeeee, I love helping you do your hair! I am honored that you would like my help, babe.” Adrian beamed and your cheeks turned red at his smile. “Plus, you look so badass when you just dyed your hair like it’s so bright and, well… not that right now your hair isn’t badass, but,” he sighs, “you know what I mean, babe.” Before he could keep talking, you cupped his face with your palm, he smiled into your hand.

“Thanks, Ade. And I’m honored that you like helping me,” you replied. “Should I maybe go a little crazy and match the purple in my suit again? The pink that I have now could easily change into it… Ooh, yea, I’m going back to purple,” you state, Adrian was nodding his head enthusiastically.

“YES, babe it’s so hottt when your hair matches your suit, great idea!” he said, eyes wide.

“Thank you, thank you, now I'm definitely doing purple,” you lean up to peck Adrian on the lips, he returns the kiss with his tongue, which caused you to breath out a moan, he pulled you into his chest, his hand crawling up your back. You couldn’t resist moving one hand up to his head so you could run your fingers through his dark hair, the other hand gently scratching his bare back. You try to briefly pull away from him, but he doesn't let you until he gets in one more deep kiss, then he barely seperates himself from you, your lips brushing his.

“Instead of fucking right now, which I really want to do, I need to dye my hair early in the day, or I’ll never get it all done,” you pause, he groans in protest as he kisses your neck, “how about… you can fuck my brains out after my hair is purple?” you question, nudging his chin up so you could meet his eyes.

“Hmmm,” he goes in for another long kiss that made you shiver, then he slowly pulls away, “I guess you’re right, let’s be productive,” he paused to play with your hair once more, his green eyes lighting up from the morning sun. As he met your gaze, you saw something shift in his eyes, “but only if you dye some of my hair to match yours.” Adrian firmly states, voice deep, he was almost using his Vigilante voice. You couldn’t help the smile that grew onto your face, thinking about him with dyed hair. And then you really couldn’t help how turned on you were at the thought of his hair matching yours-and your suit. Heat immediately ran to your cheeks.

“Oh absolutely, fuck, let’s do it right now,” you twirl a strand of his hair, “that’s gonna be so fucking hot.” You kiss again before you both hype yourselves up to slink out of your cozy, toasty, bed.

“I’ll make us coffee while you get the dye stuff ready, babe!” Adrian stated, as you went to the bathroom to mix together some bleach and take stock of your purple dye-you luckily had plenty of purple left over from the last time you matched your suit, all you needed to do was mix a bit of blue to make it a perfect color match. You made a little extra bleach for Adrian, and you felt a bit giddy while picturing him having dyed hair, he has never ever done any kind of coloring to his beautiful dark hair, so you won’t do a lot, just a few strands under the back of his head. Just then, you heard the beep of your record player turning on and a moment later, “I Saw Her Standing There” by The Beatles began faintly playing, he threw on his Please Please Me record. You grinned; he always picks the best music.

“Perfect music choice honey,” you yell out to him as you stir the bleach with the brush. As you’re mixing, Adrian walks in with two cups of iced coffee, you both prefer iced over hot, and Adrian has mastered making lattes at home with a fancy coffee machine.

“Here you are, my love, order up,” he smiles as he hands you your glass, you take a sip and start slowly nodding your head in approval.

“Mwah it's perfect, thanks babe, I love having my own little at home barista,” you admit, the compliment caused him to blush. “Okay, I can start my roots, and all I’ll need help with is the back, and then I can do a bit of yours,” you tease, raising an eyebrow.

“Can’t wait, I’ll just enjoy the view while I sip on my coffee,” he hummed while smiling. All you were wearing was his t-shirt and a pair of his boxers, it just became a habit for you to steal his shirts, and that then lead to his boxers, and he doesn’t mind one little bit…if anything he encourages it. He eyed you up and down with feline eyes. Your cheeks turned rosy as you began sectioning your hair, preparing it for the bleach. You then threw on some gloves and got to work. Bliss fell over you while you listened to Adrian hum and sing to the music as you did your hair. It just made your heart feel warm. After a few minutes, you got to the back part of your head that was hard to see.

“All righty babe,” you turn to look at him, his eyes lit up.

“Yay okay let’s do this!” he clapped his hands and then put on a pair of gloves as well. With the brush in one hand, and his other hand helping to part your hair, he went in, and painted the bleach on the back of your head.

He always loves to help, and you really appreciate it because he’s really good at dying your hair. You enjoyed staring in the mirror to watch how concentrated he was, he was truly getting into it.

After a song or so he met your eyes in the mirror, you beamed. “And that’s that, babe, thanks for coming to my coffee-salon,” Adrian joked, you broke into a laugh, he chuckled as well.

“Pleaseeee, thank you for having me,” you turn around to press a kiss on his cheek, “but now, it’s my salon,” you firmly state, narrowing your brows, Adrian’s face turned bright red, but his eyes were fiercely watching yours.

“Oooh fuck yeah!” He exclaims, handing you the brush and cup of bleach, “this is gonna be so hot, but,” he bent down a bit as if to whisper, “it won’t be too much of my hair though, right?” he softly questions, you chuckle as you swap places with him.

“No babe, don’t worry,” you confirm, as you lean up and start to untangle a small part of hair on the back of his head, angling his head to make him look down so you could section it. You started making a section almost like an undercut, but just a small little square of hair. “I’ll just do this much, barely even a whole handful,” you show him in the mirror. “Your other hair will cover it and it’ll peak through-”

“YESS, that will look so fucking cool, I am so ready!” He squealed, you grinned as you part his hair and use one of your hair clips to keep his other hair out of the way. You then mixed the bleach one more time before applying it to his head, making an even layer on his dark hair.

It barely took one song to do all of it, but you finished applying the bleach, and to your surprise, his virgin hair was already taking to the bleach.

“Now we wait,” you step to stand next to him, the smile that was on his face was priceless. You then begin cleaning up the small mess you made in the bathroom, Adrian held up the trash can for you to throw your bleached gloves in and you start wiping up the counter. With one look in the mirror, you could tell your hair was already almost done, your roots weren’t too dark in the first place. His dark hair will probably take a bit longer. However, as you start cleaning, you noticed how much the bathroom needed more of a clean, so you take a breath and begin. You and Adrian sang along to the music as you cleaned, flipping the record shortly into your clean. You guys got into a rhythm and ended up tidying up more than either one of you intended to. You huffed, and Adrian caught your eye. “Well shit it looks great in here,” you say, smiling, he looked around the room.

“It really does! I don’t know what ghost possessed us to do that but I’m glad it happened,” Adrian joked, you nodded, chuckling. You step closer to Adrian and gently move his head so you can check his hair, it was blonde! A glance in the mirror told you your hair was ready to wash too.

“Well, apparently we cleaned long enough for the bleach to work, let’s wash, you first!” You say, he nods, eyes widening from excitement. He sets his glasses on the sink then bends down to kneel in front the tub with his head over the drain. Luckily your shower was a handheld one, so you took it off the mount and hover over him to begin washing his hair. He giggles as your fingers begin gently massaging his scalp and after swishing water through his hair, the bleach had washed out. You shut the shower and grab a towel for Adrian, his whole head got wet. You wrap the towel and tuck it in so it can firmly stay on his head to dry his hair. “It looks great blonde, honey.” You tell him.

“I can’t fucking wait to see it all finished, babe,” Adrian replied, you smiled as you two swapped places so he could help wash your hair. Adrian threw his glasses back on then began gently massaging your scalp, you hummed in content. “Aaannndddd done,” he said after a minute of washing, shutting the faucet and squeezing the water from your hair before placing a towel around your head. You properly wrap it and turn around to Adrian.

After drying your hair with the blow dryer, you repeat the dying process but with the mixed purple dye. Adrian’s handful of hair didn’t take long to color, then he ended up doing your whole head, teamwork makes the dreamwork! Once he declares your head is done, you both notice how hungry you are.

“Breakfast?” you asked, Adrian pursed his lips. Your stomach almost instantly growled at the thought of a meal. When you got home from the mission last night, though you weren’t beaten up too badly, you were still in pain, it was a miracle you guys didn’t pass out in your suits in bed, so yeah, you could both eat. He nods his head frantically. “Eggs and waffles?” You question.

“Let’s-a-go!” Adrian said in an Italian accent as he pumped his fist in the air, you cackle, what a dork. He leads the way to the kitchen and starts getting the eggs and the cheese from the fridge and waffles from the freezer. You notice that the music stopped, so before helping begin breakfast, you put on a different Beatles record and place the needle on. You hear a "Thanks, babe!" from Adrian as you enter the kitchen.

You two seamlessly make breakfast, splitting up tasks between you both. After a few short minutes, you had cheesy scrambled eggs and waffles, and while sitting at your small kitchen table, you shared breakfast with Adrian. It only took a few minutes to eat, but right as you finished your last forkful of eggs, you looked at your hair in your phone’s camera to see the dye showing through, it was time to wash!

You hum as you stand up and check the back of Adrian’s head, it already looks amazing, “Babe, let’s go washhhh,” you say, wavering your voice, he gasps.

“Oh, hell yeah!” Adrian exclaimed as he also stood up, you two began walking to the bathroom. You go right to the tub to turn on the shower and when you turn around you see Adrian, still shirtless, waiting like an excited puppy. You repeated the washing process for the last time, thank God, and began towel drying each other’s hair. Adrian was the first to get to the mirror, his hair has already practically dried, and even by slightly turning his head to the side he could see the streak of purple amongst his dark hair. He gasped. You grabbed the small mirror off the sink counter and held it up to the back of his head so he could get a proper view, all the while you were staring at his colored hair.

“Fucking hell, Ade, you look so hot with purple hair,” you say, gawking at him. His eyes were wide as he took in his hair in the mirrors, and you noticed that the purple in his hair complimented his green eyes beautifully. “I’m so glad your hair took to the dye!”

“Shit, me too, it looks, so fucking sick babe, I am so happy right now,” Adrian beams, turning to you, “thank you for helping me look more badass, babe.” He leaned down to press his lips to yours, you deeply return the kiss. He pulled away only a few inches, you felt his breath on your ear. “I may look a little more badass, but fuck-babe, you…you.” his voice lowered, “I’m gonna fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk.” You gasped, he started playing with your hair in one hand, then he slides his other hand down your lower back. Adrian moved in fast and started kissing your neck.

“God, I-” He cut you off by moving his kisses up your neck, and farther up to meet your lips. You were honestly glad he interrupted you, you had nothing to say other than the moan that managed to escape from you. You were instantly on him, running your fingers through his hair and caressing his face. He hoisted you up and you wrapped your legs around his waist.

The two of you barely separated your lips, only for an occasional moan or swear from either of you. After a few moments, while still holding you, he moved you two to your bed, planting himself on top of you, putting his whole weight on you. You felt his boner immediately, you melted into him even more as heat ran to your cheeks. His hands were all over you, and you felt ravenous as your hands touched him.

It pained you but you had to pull away to say, “I should dye your hair more often.” All you heard in response was a deep belly laugh that erupted out of him-fuck you love him.

“I won’t say no to tha-” you didn’t let him finish speaking before leaning up and crashing your lips to his. The smile on his face faded the more he kissed you, he quickly became feral as he reciprocated your initial kiss, and more.

[pupyuj]

any gp yuna thoughts??

cause personally sometimes all i can think about is mean gp yuna who uses you as her toy

have a nice dayyy

YOU GUYSSS i love yuna sm.. i've been trying to go back on my itzy shit i miss being a hardcore midzy lowkey 😩

😳 waitttt fwb yuna who calls you over at her house at the most random times just so she could fuck you,, but you don't complain when she hits you up at the ass crack of dawn bcs her cock makes it all worth the effortttt 🫠🫠🫠

but like college au where yuna is under a lot of stress,, when she feels like her control of her life is slipping away, she pulls you away to some semi-secluded place and starts fucking into your cunt without any consideration of your feelings :(( but the thing is.. you don't care??? yuna fucks you so good that you just let her do whatever she wants whenever she wants it.. like she can fuck you anywhere 😭 behind the school building, in her dorm, under the bleachers whenever there was a football game or something... anytime she needs you, you will be there for her bcs she claims that it's all you're ever good for <//3

sjebdkdk fucking in her dorm but like,, trying so hard to keep yourself silent bcs her roommate was present :(( yuna making it hard for you on purpose bcs she wants people to know how much of a slut you are for her 🫣🫢 i imagine she would really like pounding into you from behind while you're pushed against her door, whispering mean things 🫠

"you love being my toy don't you, (y/n)? then let everybody hear it. can't have anybody thinking you're not a whore for this cock..."

BUT THEN LIKE ACTING INNOCENT IN FRONT OF UR FRIENDS 😭😭 you and her being sweet and so fake to each other, acting like you're super close and that you hang out all the time like real besties 💀 but this presents a golden opportunity for you! sitting on yuna's lap while you're chatting with your friends, laughing and talking like normal but you're discreetly grinding your ass against yuna's bulge, making her grip onto your thighs and pretend nothing's fucking happening but oh, she wanted to fucking ruin you...

and then yuna uses the excuse that she needs to fix her makeup and assigns her 'best friend (y/n)' to help her in the bathroom,,, but ofc yuna's just going to push you down on your knees and shove her cock down your throat for that stunt you pulled 😩🤤

[equalhealerr]

with these conferences i was curious what her fee was anddddd its a minimum of 100k for 30 minutes🤑🤑🤑get that baggggg

https://www.linkedin.com/posts/donsteinbrugge_a-big-story-in-the-us-is-that-caitlin-clark-activity-7205978337406500865-iXoY

Waitttt she knows her worth

[seastarblue]

sea watches/listens to Mar i Cel part one: La Cort

context: the mar i cel plague has infected me and now I’m gonna infect you guys 🫶

it’s a musical, fting pirates and tragedy (or so I’m told) and yeah!!!! it’s completely in catalan and it’s v cool so far.

here’s a lil linky link

Let’s gooooo!

you read the title ur getting my UNBRIDDLED UNMEDDLED UNEDITED LIVE THOUGHTS on this:

holy these costumes r fire ‼️

also priest? is that a priest I think so

yapping about smth idk (I. Do not speak this)(according to le summary they’re gonna punt ppl outta the country bc religion:(

balloon pants Yapping

GUY IN BLACK he looks like a… a villain tbh major bad guy vibes.

guy in black looked like he was gonna fight Balloon Pants LEAVE MY GUY ALONE

A WOMAN 🫶🫵🫵

no my wifi :( no wifi come backkk plz

WIFI BACK IM SO BACK

no let my girl sing more :(((

OOH harmony

swoopy stashe is monologuing now

emo frollo n priest just crossed themselves ?

swoopy stashe n emo frollo are harmonizing to balloon pants? oh wait r they convincing him?

A WOMAN PT 2 🫶 looks like she’s against them (emo frollo n swoop)

WAITTTT AMINUTEEEEEE THAT WAS SO COOL WAIT

^ woman was singing and then she turned to balloon pants n then the light????? glowed behind her????? And it was so cool wait

DAMN

okay so anyways

balloon man grew balls yay he’s saying smth instead of standing there 🧍‍♂️

emo frollo says “meh idc”

oh wait shit there’s another swoop stashe guy

uhhhhh we’ll call him Bob

bob is getting AWFULLY CLOSE to Balloon Pants idk why

sounds very soft n gentle

BALLON NODDED N CHUCKLED

some of them bowed? and Ballon guy kneeled what

okay

Emo Frollo reading off of something? I heard Hispania I think

I heard particular 😤 man this is hard if you don’t speak catalan

Emo Frollo is Yapping

finally he’s finished

and awayyyyy we gooooooooooo!!!!

“20 years later “ according to Google translate I think I’ll end it here for now~

OKAYYYYy SO.

I have decided to look up the lyrics and then copy paste them into Google Translate, which, yes I know it’s not perfect, nor even close, but I got a more specific idea of what’s going on

So, this is set in Spain, 1609. The Moors (Muslims who lived in Spain) live alongside the Christians, but they (the Christians) don’t want them there.

At least some of them don’t. The king is all for it, but the queen (the WOMAN 🫶) isn’t, as is another Noble (I think Balloon Pants?)

The Pope (he’s not here I don’t think) has recommended that they (The Spanish Christians) take a gentle approach to the Moors, but the Patriarch (that’s what it called him I thinkkkkk it’s Emo Frollo?) says the Pope doesn’t know what the Moors are capable of, and that violence is needed.

Now the King agrees, but the Noble is here on behalf of the Other Nobles in the area, and the don’t want the Moors to leave as they bring prosperity (mentioned that they live in a ‘garden’ and without them the ‘garden’ would turn to a desert)

They (the opps) say that the Moors support PIRATES 🏴‍☠️ and therefore cause more trouble than they’re worth. And then they say too bad so sad.

More arguing ensues, then everyone juts agrees to Genocide

Anyways

They disperse and Emo Frollo starts reading the decree: they’re purging the Moors oh no

End scene!!!

this is so cool wait I’m invested now

@error404vnotfound plz tell me if this is somewhat correct idk man

[onemorecupofcoffee]

waitttt what bob concert r u going to! :-)

this saturday !!! 🫶 i’ll have to drive a while but it’ll be worth it 🙏🙏🙏

[jaysturniolo]

Just wait part 3 plsss🙏🙏🙏🙏

i plan on it being out by sunday! ive been on a break for a bit but i promise ill make part 3 worth the waitttt

[dipperscavern]

As someone who can watch all three lotr movies in one sitting, it's definitely worth getting into!! Although for me I got into it waaayyyy before I got into GoT, because my dad is a big nerd and got me into it probably as soon as I left the womb 💀 because that's how long it feels I've loved the movies (and books!!)

And if anything, it won't blur out the current stark obsession!! Because I'm currently watching Rings of Power and all I'm thinking about is Jon Snow x elf!reader or oc 🤭 who came to Westeros from Middle Earth and they meet beyond the Wall... Idk, it's still a thought that's in progress 😔 but it's a real Aragorn and Arwen situation/relationship 🤭

- 🩵☕

u got me excited!! i was always a super big nerd about the maze runner before i got into got, so i totally understand that 😭

WAITTTT. I HAVE 1/3 OF A CLUE OF WHAT YOURE TALKING ABOUT BUT I WANT TO HEAR MORE. “a thought in progress” speaking of your thoughts…. guess who has a silly little draft of margaery x knight!reader :3 wait who said that

[averagejoesolomon]

WAITTTT. I know you said that Full Circle was inspired by Matt's journals in book number 4. I did a little rereading. I just realized that Joe waited A WHOLE MONTH. A month before telling Rachel??! Do you think Joe wanted to tell her personally even though she already knew through the agency? How dare our favorite sad guy sit in that torture for 31 DAYS. YIKES.

I always pictured Joe as being the final nail in the coffin, so to speak. The certainty in an uncertain situation. When Matt misses his call-ins, Rachel may have her suspicions, but there would still be plenty of hope—agents miss call-ins, it happens, he's just hung up somewhere and it'll be fine. He'll call.

Then, if the agency declares him anything, it'll be MIA first. Although it's worth noting that Matt's journal pretty definitively outlines that the Circle mission was fully off books. Totally under the radar. That's why Joe was put on desk duty, right before Matt's final mission. Matt goes to Rome not as an agent, but as a civilian with CIA training. And there's a good chance the CIA isn't taking any responsibility for him when he does so.

So he's missed his call-ins. And maybe the agency marks him as MIA, but maybe they don't mark him as anything at all. Agents disappear for months at a time. It's not ideal, but it happens. Matt's got buddies all over the intelligence community, so maybe there's a quiet, unofficial search, but that leads to even more unofficial hope. He'll be home any day now, with bruises along his skin, and ribs showing, and dehydrated, and sleepless—but they'll deal with that when he comes home. He's going to come home.

But when Joe comes home instead? With that look in his eye? With that understanding that Rachel doesn't even need him to put words to. Nah. There's no hope after that.

Joe is the confirmation in an otherwise unconfirmed situation, and I imagine he doesn't want to tell anyone, anything. Because he knows that he's the one who is going to take away all the hope. But he tells Rachel first, because Rachel deserves to know.

[wearethecyclones]

🌟🌟🌟 for the director's cut ask game

All the stars, because Play Crack the Sky changed me and I think about it a lot even after all these years

It was one of the fics that altered my brain chemistry istg. I remember having one of those smartphones with the small screens and reading it during the night because I was still living with my parents. And holy shit I had a lot of "putting my phone down to scream" moments reading it and probably gave my sister some heart attacks ahahahah (we shared the room) but it was all worth!

Anyway thank you for sharing it, even with all the angst and heavy themes (beautifully portraited btw) it made my nights better ❤️

Ahahaha sorry the random rambling! But I hope this ask/comment sparks some joy!

WAITTTT this is so cute, thank you for this. My apologies to your sister for the inconvenience 😂

Directors Cut Play Crack thoughts for you are:

I had a very very detailed handwritten tour schedule for the European tour (including dates, travel time, whether they would drive or fly between locations, etc). Someone saw it sitting out once and asked if I was planning a trip to Europe LOLLL

An alternate version of the conversation Stiles has with his dad where he tells him he loves Derek and doesn't want to quit his band! I went digging around in my writing folder to see if I had anything fun laying around and ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ debatable but it's kinda cute! Under the readmore!

“Stop expecting the worst,” the Sheriff tells him gruffly after listening to him for a long stretch of uninterrupted rambling.

“I just don’t want to get my hopes up.”

“Son, it sounds to me like there isn’t a lot of risk here…”

“But we’re on the road. You don’t understand, life is different on tour.”

“You really think Derek’s going to stop loving you after this?”

Stiles smiles. “No,” he admits.

His father makes a satisfied sound on the other end. “And do you think you’re going to suddenly, after however many years, stop loving him?”

“No.”

“So there you go.”

“It’s not that simple.”

“It is. It really is. You’re either going to embrace the simplicity of it – he loves you, you love him, plain as day – or you’re going to keep running around it for the rest of your life.”

“Daaad,” Stiles protests. “What if we get back to the States and fall apart?”

“Son, your mother stuck with me through college, the Army and the Academy. Do you really think I don’t understand the concept?”

Stiles sighs. And he can’t help but wonder what she’d have to say about all this. He’s tempted to ask, but he knows what the Sheriff will say: she stayed, didn’t she? 

“You love him?” his father asks with a smile in his voice.

“Yeah.”

“Have you told him that?”

“No.”

“Idiot.”

“We’ve got bigger fish to fry right now, dad.”

“And you’re the one who called me!”

“Oh, I’m sorry, I thought you liked me. Your only son.”

“I do like you.”

Stiles smiles smugly.

“And I like Derek.”

His smile falters.

“I really like him a lot, actually, I think he’s a good kid. And I think you two work. So. Go handle that. I’ll go handle these kids trying to use fake IDs over at The Jungle.”

“Delinquents!”

“Yeah? Reminds me of my own little delinquents.”

“Hey now, we were angels.”

“Uh huh.”

[kjhmyg]

waitttt so jungkook was going to shoot kim but then kim got a heart attack??? and then hongjun shot oc 🤯😭🤬 this chapter was so good and worth it i really enjoyed reading it authornim. thank you so much!! the angst and crime scenes were super intense. i missed re so very much and i can’t wait to read the next part i really wish for a happy ending where oc and jungkook get married and have a family of their own and live somewhere beautiful ❣️❣️🥹

aw baby thank you for reading! they do deserve the world after all that's happened 🥺 there's so much i wanna say, but i can't right now lmao please do hang around for the next update and thank you so much for waiting patiently 🤍

[kairiscorner]

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[1eos]

waitttt i've been meaning to ask this i know i'm late as hell but what were your thoughts on leo's bl drama 👀👀 (assuming u watched it)

i watched half of it. one day i will skim thru all of the leo scenes bc he really was so good 😭 as a whole i didnt like it. every bl has problems but your love for the couple makes it worth it and the other two had no chemistry to me and seeing them together pissed me off so i just could not enjoy it ffakgakg. and its wild bc i LOVEDDD all the side characters like the silly assistant and the girl that was like 'junghyun i really don't care that you're gay but this simping shit has GOT to stop' and when she drawing all over his posters lolllll. but the main characters pissed me off. the tiny guy just being wishy washy and then the other guy being a stalker???? but absolute favorite thing abt it was that leo was acting soooo intense in some scenes and no one could match his energy 😭😭😭😭😭😭 like he was in a hannibal remake and i loved that for him

[a-realproblem]

This show was worth every second of the 7+ hours I put into watching it. I can not waitttt for March to come so I can waste my time again watching part 2 because I’m ready to see some evil bitches get put down. As far as the ending goes for s1, I don’t trust the husband. He doesn’t give off the vibe of “I’m gonna ruin my wife’s reputation which would also ruin my reputation because of something that happened 18 years ago even if it was basically attempted murder” yeah know? I also ship Ms. Moon with the doctor for the obvious fact that he worships the ground she walks on and he’s cute.

[kurikive]

I hate angst but sometimes the pain is worth it, it seems haerin will have to wait. Or maybe you could write a valentine's day thing for her soon

AAAA HAERIN VALENTINES DAY WAITTTT I MIGHT.... running to my notes rn 🏃🏃🏃