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Trailer park Steve AU part 45
part 1 | part 44 | ao3
Nancy, Jonathan, and some guy with the longest hair Steve's ever seen are standing in a loose circle with Eddie and his bandmates, talking and sort of dance-nodding along to The Power of Love by Huey Lewis (a fact that Steve absolutely intends to mock his boyfriend for the second he gets the chance), and Steve, like, mentally girds his loins.
He and Jon are cool with each other, and he and Eddie are obviously, uh, plenty warmed up to one another by now, but the rest of them...
One's a stranger, one's an ex who seems drunk as shit and is currently so invested in spinning around to the music that she hasn't opened her eyes to notice him, and the other three are thawing to him at a truly glacial pace. Steve hasn't so much as been invited to watch a rehearsal yet because Eddie's 'still working on them' and needs 'a bit more time, but don't worry, they'll come around.'
They don't openly scowl when he and Robin approach, though, so Steve takes that as a win.
"Harrington!" Eddie calls, bowing deeply to add, "Lady Buckley."
Steve would feel stung by the surname if not for how downright giddy Eddie sounds. God, he loves tipsy Eddie; fucking Disney cartoon boy.
"Munson," he plays along, giving him a sly grin and a shoulder bump as he sidles up next to him. "Didn't know you were allowed to leave the basement at these things."
Jeff interrupts his air-guitaring to glare at Steve, bur Eddie holds out a hand and assures him that Steve's just fucking around. Before Steve can apologize or defend himself, Long Hair Guy leans in across the circle, his eyes wide and intense and bloodshot to hell.
"Dude," he greets. "You have. Such beautiful hair."
Steve barks a laugh. Robin rolls her eyes. Jonathan also rolls his eyes, but it seems more fond and less annoyed. "Can't take you anywhere," he mutters to the guy, then asks them, "You guys met Argyle yet?"
Steve holds out a hand. Confusion washes over him as he processes what Jonathan just said. "Uh." Argyle. "Like the sweater?"
"Yeah, man," Argyle smiles, dopey and slow. Sure. The guy in head-to-toe tie-dye and a neon green fanny pack is named Argyle. Why not? "My parents wanted a sheep, but they got me, instead."
Jonathan laughs like it's the funniest joke he's ever heard. Steve's pretty sure he's too sober for this conversation.
They exchange handshakes, and Robin asks if she can touch the guy's hair, and they all slip into easy, friendly conversation, naturally splintering into smaller groups of twos and threes. Steve's just getting the rundown on all the 'sick new gear' the band got for Christmas when the song changes, and god, this night just could not get better.
"Oh, fuck off!" Eddie groans in the DJ's direction.
Steve has to practically swallow his lips to keep himself from cackling, and then he gives up and does it, anyway, because Eddie looks like he just sucked a lemon while watching a dog die as his bandmates all start sing-shouting along. "We're talking away..."
"No." Eddie wheels around and points a finger at Steve, because Steve's singing, too.
Steve just sings louder. "I don't know what, I'm to say!"
"Oh, my god." He scrubs a hand down his face, dragging the skin down until Steve can see the pale pink of his inner eyelid. "Nobody I know has any goddamn taste!"
"Maybe you don't have any taste!" Robin teases, bouncing around and swinging her arms haphazardly to the music.
Nancy backs her up with a mumbled "Yeah!" but she's still spinning around in such tight circles that Steve doubts she has a single clue what's happening in the argument right now. Which is kind of endearing, actually. He likes how willing she is to stick up for people.
The chorus kicks in; Gareth air-drums the switch to half time just before Frank does an honestly super impressive falsetto of 'in a day or twoooooo', and Eddie despairs while Steve laughs his fucking head off.
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part 46
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Three's a Crowd, Four's a Party
NewJeans Minji and Hanni x Male Reader(s) | (Tags: Smut) | a collaboration with @gangplanksorenji
Chunk's A/N: Yes, this is a collab. Yes, Raf wrote smut (finally, I know right? xD). Yes, this is a gruppenfick. And yes, this is my longest fic ever (~12.5K words). Two weeks worth of being down extremely bad led to this behemoth of a piece, it doesn't help that I'm currently on spring break so all hands were on deck here lol. It's truly an honor to have my first collab with such a qt and to help write his first smut :).
Orenji’s A/N: Orenjideul! Well, it has been a long time since I put out a fic and honestly, I enjoyed writing this piece with Chunk and I hope the long wait is worth it ehehe. This will be a different genre that I had been deciding to write onto and hope this comes out well. Have a great day Orenjideul!
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Nothing beats the feeling of joy once you hear the school bell ringing on a Friday afternoon, signaling the dismissal of classes. Like clockwork, the school yard is immediately filled with students who are ready to spend the rest of their day basking under the radiating warmth of the Sun and enjoy their weekend. Likewise, Haesoo is also ecstatic to have the next two days off but for a completely different reason: he didn’t exactly have a great day. It was exhausting, boring, and he would’ve preferred to stay home and play video games instead. Plus he had to witness the wrath of his professor infuriated over his classmate sleeping at his desk which in turn made that grumpy old man pissed for the rest of the period, as if he wasn’t grumpy enough already.
Nothing could also beat the sight of Haesoo's best friend, Minji, after such a day—where could she be at this very moment, anyways? Last time he caught a glimpse of her, she was off socializing with her friends. He takes a deep sigh; maybe if he actually had the guts to ask her out she would be by his side all the time but alas, things didn’t go as planned. If there was one person that he wanted to see at this very moment, it would be her. He quickly sends her a text asking for her whereabouts but it wasn’t necessary as he can see her walking hurriedly down the spacious concrete on the quadrangle up to the not-so-narrow corridors from the other building, Haesoo sees the familiar figure with a familiar dark-colored backpack with that bright smile on her face.
Kim Minji.
There she is, with her jet-black locks cascading down past her shoulders. A smile that can only be compared to the Sun, Haesoo's ultimate enemy—his worst rival but also the most adorable, thoughtful ray of sunshine a man could ask for. For almost a decade of being best friends with her, he's just so grateful to meet a girl like her as he can’t thank her enough for all of the work she's done for him as he does the same for her. Even though he didn’t feel worthy of being thanked by Minji, she’ll always reassure him, and let him know how grateful she is to have a friend like Haesoo, even though he teases her like it's his last. From her helping his smallest battles up to even fulfilling his needs, she’s always there for him as he's there for her.
“And I think, she doesn’t even want to—”
“Want to what???”
Minji lets out a muffled squirm, her shoulders shrugging and tensed up as she gets shocked by Haesoo's motives.
“Oppa!! Don't scare me like that! You weirdo…”
“Ahh—Minji, Minji, Minji. You always know that I will.”
While Haesoo smiles from the success of his evil mischief, Minji's face was nothing near the emotion of happiness nor the same succession as his—her face is disgusted by Haesoo's silly, childish actions as she doesn't like it, hitting his shoulder playfully as she pouts right after. Knowing that she isn't really offended or serious about it, Haesoo just laughed it off as Minji mocks his laugh sarcastically as she teases Haesoo more, making him cackle more.
“Stop mocking me! You're ugly whenever you try to!”
“Ohh… Haesoo-oppa is so offended, wahh… He doesn't like to be teased when he teases me so much, wahhh…”
“Minji! Shh, shut up! O-Or I'll do it myself!”
“Like you can make me shut my mouth? Nuh-uh. Never.”
“Oh, you little—”
“Hello oppa…” A soft-spoken girl interrupts Haesoo's not-so-heated teasing to Minji as the girl fixes her tie and does a small, little wave towards Haesoo, making him flash a cheeky little grin to her.
“Oh, hi Hanni…”
“Well, I guess Hanni will make you shut up.”
Minji chides as she vents out the little frustration that she built up with Haesoo as he apologizes for Minji's sudden sulky demeanor.
“Whatever… Anyways, we're gonna go home with oppa, don't you wanna go with us?”
“Ohh, I'm waiting for Hyuk-oppa coz' we're going to a coffee shop right after his dismissal.”
“We'll wait for him then.”
Hanni's face was puzzled as Minji and Haesoo chose to stay to wait for Minhyuk, an oddity for her since she knows that only Minji's waits as Haesoo doesn't usually bond with the two girls—Hanni's even seeing Haesoo barely at times, mostly it's just him with Minji.
After a few minutes of waiting and chattering, a familiar figure makes Hanni's eyes wide open as he sees Minhyuk, rushing to hug him tight as he was shocked by her sudden affection.
“Ohh, Hanni… We're still in public. Come on…”
“Bwuf, I awlready mith you, oppa.”
Minji awkwardly looks at both Hanni and Minhyuk as she does a little wave to him, letting him know her presence. Haesoo, on the other hand, feels off and embarrassed at the sight of Hanni hugging Minhyuk affectionately. Not so long after, Hanni then pulls out of the hug as Minhyuk apologizes for Hanni's extremely clingy behavior.
“No need to apologize Hyuk, I can understand coz' Minji could be like that sometimes—”
“Shut up! I only do that coz' I feel cold, that's all.”
Haesoo gives Minji a disappointing stare, knowing that she's clearly lying on her teeth as she feels the same affection as Hanni does. The non-stop teases never stopped between the both of them as Minhyuk and Hanni can't stop smiling seeing them fight like cats and dogs.
“Guys! Stop arguing! We're still here!”
“Sorry oppa, he started it!”
“What do you mean I started it?? It's you who—”
“Stop it! Please?”
Hanni's mildly infuriated tone are the switches to make their mouths shutted, refraining them to talk further as Haesoo apologizes for being too childish. Minhyuk's eyes became uneasy as a mad Hanni is a rare sight to see and not even him can usually see it.
An awkward silence prevails as Hanni decides to break it, her radiant energy immediately changing the once uneasy and anti-climactic atmosphere earlier. Such was the dynamic of the friend group, bickering ensues between Minji and Haesoo (the other two thinks those two have a huge crush on each other but who knows) and it’s up to Minhyuk and Hanni to break them up.
“Sorry about that, and… why don't we hang out for a bit? Today seems to be a good time!”
Haesoo seems to have second thoughts about Hanni's suggestion as Minji unhesitantly agrees on her motives. “Ooh! We can, a-and maybe at Haesoo-oppa's place?”
Their eyes averted towards Haesoo as his eyes widened from Minji's sudden suggestion to hang out at his place.
“I m-mean, why not? I'm absolutely free and I just cleaned my apartment yesterday but not right now. Maybe next week instead.”
Minji then goes in front of you as she pouts, her puppy-eyes convinces Haesoo to hang out at his place, alongside her motives of modulating her voice in an adorable, lower tone. Haesoo was doubtful, his cheeks puffing as he let out a sigh, knowing that she’s not having her friend doing “aegyo” in front of her.
“Minji, stop it, you’re so cringe.”
“Please can it be at your apartment?? We’ll just hang out and it’s us, so, please??”
“Stop being so cute coz’ this is too cringe, please, Minji.”
Haesoo can’t definitely deny her at this rate since it will just add fuel to the flames so without any choice, he agrees and Minji squeals in joy as the other two flash a smile at you, knowing that they’re happy with your decision. Not so long after, the four of them then walked their way out of the campus. Minji hurriedly walks out as she gives her backpack to you, letting you carry it. With Haesoo being alone, this opens up a great opportunity for Hanni to approach him and ask questions about him and Minji that piqued her ever since Minji had talked about it. Hanni then ask Minhyuk of approaching Haesoo as he doesn't seem to mind, him agreeing as Hanni hurriedly walks towards Haesoo.
“Do you want some help, oppa?”
“Oh, a-ah, u-uhm… I don’t need some but thanks, anyways.”
Hanni just averted her eyes off Haesoo as she nodded but she didn't let her curiosity die at this moment.
“May I ask you something, oppa?”
“Oh yeah, sure. Go ahead.”
“This may sound incredibly weird or something, but I wanna ask you something, oppa. I hope it’s not too much or anything…”
“I'm all ears, Hanni. It's alright.”
Hanni sighs deeply as she gains enough courage and feels the urge to ask Haesoo this question, no matter what the output can be.
“Ah, uhh—me and Hyuk-Oppa are exploring anything about oral sex, more like blowjobs and stuff and you, Oppa and Minji are quite experienced at that matter, so, I'm just wondering if the both of you can teach me some ways of it tonight?”
How does she know that Minji and Haesoo are—Well, it doesn't matter at this point since Hanni wants to learn, Haesoo is ready to oblige but he needs to inform Minji about this first. So, excusing Hanni for a second, Haesoo hurriedly goes to Minji to inform her about this matter.
“Uh, Minji…”
“If you're going to tease me again, I'm not—”
“No, Minji. This is about Hanni, your friend.”
Minji then faces Haesoo as her eyes widen, puzzled at what makes him mention Hanni out of the blue as she becomes all ears on what he's going to say.
“What's with Hanni then, oppa?”
“She said that they want to learn and explore more about oral sex, most likely blowjobs and how did they know that we had a thing about this?”
Minji's eyes were in shock, gulping anxiously as she's uneasy about what could happen next.
“Uh-uhmm… It's just them that knows about it. Hanni opened up to me about this and I decided to step in and help them. If you don’t mind, oppa, can we teach them tonight?”
Haesoo lets out a deep sigh as he doesn't know what to really say about this newfound information yet he's eager to oblige and help them too. Still feeling uneasy, Haesoo trusts them as she looks at Minji's eyes, feeling reassured and comfortable, as he’s still having second thoughts about this situation.
“I mean—okay but I don’t know what to really feel. What if someone finds out that we’re fuckbuddies or some sort—”
“No one will know, only them, oppa, okay?”
Minji then held Haesoo’s hand as a sign for further reassurance, letting Haesoo feel the comfort he'd never felt before.
“Just trust us, oppa, okay?”
“Alright then…”
With all of them being informed about “hanging out” at Haesoo's place, they then hurriedly walked their way up to his apartment with Minji leading the way.
“Oh god, I don't think this is good idea, fuck…” Haesoo mutters under his breath as the sense of excitement and worry runs down his veins. He has never agreed on something this crazy in his whole life, and neither are the rest of them (maybe) but he must not let anybody down tonight.
This will be one hell of a night, and it will be remarkable.
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There wasn’t any party occurring anywhere near the vicinity of the building and if there could be anything like it, the neighbors may even file a noise complaint on how loud these four people are. Constant blabbering and laughs that even reverberated outside are just signs of enjoyment from all of them.
“Woah, this is such a nice apartment dude.”
“Oh yeah, thanks. I did a good cleaning yesterday, especially in the bedroom.”
“Oppa, why would you even bother cleaning if it's gonna get messy later?”
Hanni and Minhyuk laugh it out from Minji's 'double-meaning' type of joke as Haesoo glares at her with disappointment from his eyes.
“Minji, you're so— corny, gosh and also, how would I even know that y'all wanted to have sex at my apartment, tonight?”
“You have a fair point there, not gonna lie.”
After a minute of those constant, identical chattering with topics varying from anything they could think of, Minji then offers them if they want a glass of water as Hanni just thanked her and said that she’s fine yet Minhyuk was the opposite—he wants some as he’s a bit exhausted from the earlier school activities that's always a pain in the butt.
“You definitely need some energy later, oppa.”
“Thanks Minji.”
“Oh, where was I? Oh—right, so, y’all definitely want to do this now?”
“I mean, can we just watch a movie first? Or like, play some games?”
Reconsidering Hanni's suggestion to bond before the main thing, the rest of them start to brainstorm and most likely, agree to Hanni's suggestions.
“Well, let’s just watch some movies first, no?”
The rest of them agrees from Haesoo’s motives as he hurriedly opened the flat-screen television with the remote. Minji then steps besides Haesoo as he assists him in choosing what could have been the movie that will be enjoyed by all of them. Constant flashes of previews and swipes can be seen at the blue-screened emanated television as the two of them start a small argument on what’s the best one they can all watch.
“I’m telling you oppa, this is way—way better! We must watch this one! Not that stupid horror thriller movie—or whatever you call that!”
*laughs mockingly* “Oh, why? Because your wittle tiny heart can’t handle it? Aww, how cute of you, eh?”
“Argh—you’re so annoying, oppa!”
Haesoo read Minji like a book as she braced himself for the impact of Minji’s punch towards his shoulders. His intentions of annoying and teasing Minji is just the way to let himself win and to further make him entertained.
“Hello? We’re still here! Yoo-hoo!”
Minhyuk grew impatient with their childish-like fighting and might as well their behavior to be exact. Oh yes, they’re definitely still there and they argue like there’s no one around—them arguing like cats and dogs is probably a sight they should expect to see from now on…
“Sorry, Haesoo-oppa is just so annoying.”
“How am I even annoying? I was just teasing you—”
“Well, that’s the point dummy!”
“Hey! Oppa! Minji! Stop this small fight or whatsoever, please. We're not here to be cats and dogs to each other.”
You know things are going to get serious when Hanni steps up to stop this not-so-immature behavior of Minji and Haesoo. She doesn’t seem to be genuinely bothered but she just wants to make a positive approach towards the both of them, especially towards Haesoo.
The both of them said their respective apologies as Minji playfully punched Haesoo, him then flashing a smile back to her as Hanni initiated to pick the movie they’ll watch herself so there will be no “childish” fights that may occur anymore. Haesoo didn’t retaliate as Hanni picked up the remote from Haesoo’s hands as she quickly selected the movie she wanted to watch as the four of them sat on the couch and relaxed themselves.
This better not disappoint us all, Hanni…
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Between the subsequent laughters, cries and screams by all of you is the sincere delight you’ve never felt before.
Maybe this was a great idea all along.
You were really hesitant when it came to inviting visitors to your apartment, maybe except your family, some of your friends and maybe even Minji—it’s basically obvious on why Minji feels like comfortable at your apartment—
Apart from that, you’ve never really felt this much comfort and reassurance while bonding out with someone and you never thought that this would be this fun! You always love watching movies with someone and it’s more fun when Minji is here, even though at the next second, the both of you will fight each other like rivals at its best. You always imagined how exciting it could be watching some thrilling films with groups of people and with Hanni and Minhyuk making your imagination into a reality, it couldn't be better—you're loving every second of this.
“Gosh, I'm g-glad the movie is already done…”
Well, maybe a scaredy-cat Minji is not what you really expect, to say the least. She always exudes this kind of “fearless” demeanor whenever she's always with you, or perhaps, maybe, just sometimes. You could basically take a picture of her right now, a glimpse of her defenses down as she hides her face with a pillow that she's been hugging since the start of the movie.
“Aha! Never knew you would be so scared watching this movie, huh?”
“Shut up, oppa, I'm not scared. This movie is just so not-my-type-ish~”
Well, it’s nothing new about her lying on her teeth. Not really. In fact, you’ll be even surprised if she’s straightforwardly honest.��
“Stop the cap Minji, aish…”
Yet, on the other hand, she convinces you like no one can. Like, you may even tell this is sorcery or some mind-bending magic that she uses against you to be persuaded by her. It's even worse when she looks right straight into your eyes as she instinctively pouts—like, who could resist this adorable bunny? Maybe, you can, but you could never deny how much you love it when Minji does that.
“I'm being for real! Why don't you believe me—”
“Unnie, I saw you hiding your face on Haesoo-oppa's neck, care to explain that then?”
“It's just like a “me” thing, Hanni. You know me, right?”
Another lie. At this point, you know—and most likely Hanni too—that Minji isn't even trying anymore.
Maybe this is the reason why her nose is so sharp. Maybe it is, but honestly, it's not—most likely a childhood-like reference.
“Gosh, ugh… You got me. Now, happy?”
“More than happy, Minji.”
You mocked her, your eyebrows scrunching as sarcasm is evident in your tone. While you're busy mocking her, Minhyuk then comes behind you and whispers something that really wakes you up as you liked what he said. Minji noticed this and as the annoying friend you are, you started to look and laughed at her as curiosity lingered around her mind. She then comes in front of you as your faces are just inches from each other. It's nothing romantic but rather the opposite as she glared at you, her not-so-threatening aura demanding some answers from you.
“What did Minhyuk-oppa say, hm?”
“Nothing really much, Minji. It has nothing to do against you. *whispering* Don't embarrass us in front of them.”
Clearly, with a single sentence of you, Minji's well-mannered disposition prevails as she holds back her frustration towards your annoying behavior, not letting herself ruin her image in front of the two (Minhyuk and Hanni) even though it feels like she already did.
“Well, you're lucky oppa…”
Minji gives you an intimidating look as she faces Hanni and Minhyuk, ready to tell them something that no one will ever dare to forget.
“Uh, guys, since I think we all are like “warmed-up”, I was thinking if we should go and do the “thing” that Hanni wants to do?”
Ah, this horny girl, I swear—you muttered to yourself as you know that she's dying to feel you ever since the movie started. Those eyes glistening with excitement and lust whenever she steals glances with you throughout the film—you know that she's needy and eager to get up to the climax as soon as possible.
“Ahhh, Minji… Come on, it's like almost 7 P.M. right now. Don't you guys want to eat some dinner? I got some chicken and some ramen that we can cook first—”
“I'm still good, oppa. Thanks anyways.”
“Yeah, I'm pretty good too, thanks though.”
Hanni and Minhyuk respectfully decline your offer towards them as they just flashed a faint grin towards you, smiling awkwardly as they giggled to each other.
I guess they wanted the main course early too—well, it seems like it's the case yet you're unsure about their real desires. Maybe is it just because they're too shy towards you? Is it just because they wanted to have possibly the hottest oral session today? You’ll never know unless they answer your question themselves.
“Are you all sure? Not really starving or what?”
Hanni and Minhyuk shake their heads, letting you know that they’re fine as Minji looks at you and whispers something in your ear that turns you on immediately.
“Well, the only dinner I’ll be craving today is that delicious cock of yours, oppa.”
She really knows the right choice of words to let your defenses down as you're aroused on those words, her deep, husky voice being the cherry on top is something you'll always love. Minji is something really clever when it comes to these things as she knows that she'll get what she wants once she starts talking dirty to you. You absolutely wanna be just used by her at this very moment but you won't let you guard down as you look at her sternly and unimpressed, your nonchalant tone while talking is enough to intimidate her.
“Let's just start this, shall we? Minji is—uhh, kinda needy, so, that's why…”
Well, she won't lie about that when she knows she already confessed her needs towards you earlier. She will also get what she wants, and you're ready to fulfill those wants as you're also dying to feel the warmth of her mouth again—it's like she didn't sucked you off two days ago at her place.
With the utmost trust you have with Minji, you let her set this session up making Hanni and Minhyuk comfortable on what she's going to do. She further reassures them that they shouldn't be nervous and you, as part of this so-called “session” will do your best to make them comfortable too. Without no time to waste, all of you then coursed your way to your bedroom and they were met with the simplicity of it.
The organized setup and arrangement of your things makes them compliment on how tidy your bedroom looks. Those so-called soundproof walls and the mix of the latte-like colors is the cherry on top—basically it makes them think that it represents tranquility and the utmost simplicity.
“Your room looks really good, Haesoo.”
“Thanks, Hyuk. Really cleaned and organized things thoroughly yesterday.”
As they wandered over to your room, Hanni stumbled upon a well-secured transparent box full of common adult toys and more as she told you and Minji about it. You were in shock and panicking on what to do yet Minji immediately approached Hanni and is well-composed about it.
“Oh, unnie! Is this what I think it is—”
“Oh, Hanni, yes, those are adult toys and we sometimes use them with oppa whenever we want to spice things up yet for now, we’ll pretty much gonna be vanilla.”
The sudden panic you’ve felt and the tension on your body wears off as Minji holds the situation calm and composed. You always love these small actions from her as her leadership skills as well as her urge to teach someone and to inform them what makes Minji a good friend of yours.
Ahh, I should learn more from Minji—you should definitely learn from her more but today, you’ll let her know something that no one else could and you can’t just wait for it.
With you hopping on the bed, you relaxed yourself as the so-called “session” was about to start. Hanni and Minhyuk averted their eyes towards the both of you as Minji went down on her knees, you then spread your legs wide as the beast inside you is just an inch away from freedom, freedom in Minji’s hands.
“Now, oppa, just relax, alright? And Hanni, come here, I’ll show you how it’s done, okay? You just need to observe me.”
With Minji’s reassuring tone, Hanni feels comforted and enthusiastic, her eyes burning with desire and eagerness to learn and discover.
Without any time to waste, Minji hurriedly drops down to her knees in front of you as she works her way on undressing your bottom half—your belt being unbuckled hurriedly and carefully as she wears off your boxers and your pants in one swift motion.
Minji is in awe at the sight of your freed length, getting erect under her spell as licked her lips in anticipation, you then sensing her exhilaration as her uneasy hands and gleeful smile says enough. Still down on her knees, she pumped your hardening erection with vigor and renewed fervor, making sure that you're fully-erect before she makes an unforgettable show for the two of them.
With the temptation of teasing her, you finally gave in. You then trace her luscious, plump lips with your index finger, feeling every inch and the softness of it as she sucks on it wantonly, her eyes igniting with lust, excitement and nervousness—might as well add the exigency burning on her iris and those hazel-colored eyes that you always adore and finally, those pupils dilating right in front of you as the cherry on top. With her own, seductively sinful actions, you involuntarily get more aroused than ever as her single touch awakens the entirety of all of your five senses.
“Now, Hanni, for the fun part, watch and learn.”
Minji tucks her hair behind her neck as Hanni watches beside her, her eyes in the form of analyzing every move of hers.
Minji starts her oral assault on your dick as her tongue circles around the slit, peppering your tip with kisses as she adores the length of yours as with her every touch, it brings peak pleasure and jolts down your spine. She alternates between the short licks and kisses around the base up to your tip as she doesn't let a single inch untouched.
“Oh fuck, M-Minji, that's good.”
You don't want to hold yourself back, not when Hanni is eager to learn and Minji is sucking you off like it's her favorite lollipop. Small moans escape your mouth as Minji smiles between her aggressive licks, knowing how she's doing a great job at pleasuring you as Hanni's eyes sparkle in enthusiasm and how hot the scene is.
“Look closely at oppa, Hanni. You see oppa's facial expressions? That's what you should aim for whenever you're doing this.”
Hanni studiously nods as she takes notes in her head, her eyes averting towards your face and Minji's work from time to time.
Now enough for the playful licks and lustful kisses onto your shaft, Minji’s mouth shifts her focus down to your balls as she kneads them gently like a dough, making sure that you won't be hurt at the same time, still feeling the peak euphoria. Instead of her mouth invading the entirety of your shaft, she instead strokes your length with a rhythm that's pleasurably slow—you couldn't ask for more as you ultimately trust the dexterity of her fingers rhythmically massaging and stroking your shaft. She then takes a ball in her mouth as she sucks on it gently as the pleasure you’re feeling skyrockets, stimulating you further as you release the infamous colorless liquid from your slit.
“Y-You see how she alternates on s-sucking the tip then my balls? That's how you g-give a nice, s-stimulating blowjob, Hanni.”
You point the details of Minji’s spectacular work on your cock as Hanni takes notes eagerly with her eyes wandering over your length, burning with lust. With your keenness and the amicable tone of your voice, Hanni feels more enthusiastic learning and observing everything that Minji does.
If only you were eloquent and can think articulately on this moment, you could have guided and taught Hanni better as the dopamine overloading your brain is to blame for the unavailability of you to think clearly.
As Minji continues sucking each of your testicles, your fingers run down her dark-brown locks as you let out several moans and groans as she stimulates you too well. Minji is a master of her own craft—everything she does is at peak greatness, flawlessly executed like no other can. The way she sucks you with intimate fervor up to the hypnotizing rhythm of her strokes, it just shows how passionate she is on pleasuring you and with Minhyuk and Hanni watching, she won't let nobody down as she exerts more enthusiasm and effort which you really like and always adore.
Minji once circles her tongue again at your slit as she delightfully consumes the pre-cum leaking out of it. A few more licks is what it takes before she does the climax of the show as the both of you made eye contact, knowing what Minji will do as you prepared yourself on what could have been the best blowjob of your whole life.
Minji then pushes her mouth, taking up the half of your dick as she bobs her head, up and down, the pace gradually increasing over time as the dopamine you're feeling is getting over the roof. Minji sucks you off like there's no tomorrow—herself drooling over your cock as saliva seeps out of her mouth, dripping down to her chin and then staining her uniform. Only constant sonorous sounds and the sinful slurpings can be heard as Minji gobbles down on your dick, her facial expression signaling that she's savoring the taste of your cock, like a candy she can’t get enough of.
“Oh my god, Minji is just so good, right, Hanni?”
“Unnie is really good at a lot of things Oppa and oh gosh, this is just so hot.”
Minhyuk and Hanni’s praises reverberate around Minji’s ear as they commend her performance on your throbbing length which makes her invigorated to step up her game, even though she doesn't need to. She then fondles your balls as her repeated slurps and circling of her tongue becomes more aggressive, making you moan her name in ecstasy.
Not so long after, she pulls out of length, gasping for air as she gains oxygen, you allowing her to as you caress her hair, letting her know how satisfied you are with her performance. String of saliva connects to your tip up to her mouth it drips down to your balls and even the remnants drip down to her uniform.
You swear to god, she's just hotter and more ruinable when she's in her uniform, sucking you off with vigor in her eyes.
Minji didn't even bother uttering a single word and instead, took you in her mouth again as this time, she effortlessly deepthroat you, making you squirm in pleasure as her warm, wet cavern sends your brain in haywire. You were caught off-guard as you really thought that she was gonna stop but it was a complete opposite—she takes every single inch of your length inside her mouth as frantic bobbing of her head ensues, her lips wrapped around your glans up to the base of your shaft. More saliva seeps out of her mouth as she becomes a disheveled mess—her hair messier than before, remnants of her lipstick now smearing the base of your shaft, a hint of her makeup ruined as tears stream down her cheeks and her drool seeping out of her mouth being the cherry on top. Hanni is in awe and shock at how eager Minji sucks your cock as constant slurps and forceful gagging reverberates around the room. You can feel the knot in your loins tightening up, so you informed Minji about it as she knows that you’ll be releasing soon on how much your length is throbbing inside her warm mouth.
“M-Minji, fuck—I’m about to cum…”
There it is—almost there—it’s almost there—
Pop.
A loud pop is all you hear as you can see Minji pulling out on your length that’s once invaded by her mouth. You can just see a sight of a ruined Minji and the strings of saliva connecting to your tip up to her mouth as she breathes heavily right after, catching her breath from the breathtaking (pun intended) act she has done onto your shaft.
“Why d-did you stop?”
Minji chides as she squints with a hint of her fierce glare, letting you know that something is wrong but you aren’t sure what it could be.
“Why not? And, you're not gonna blast your load on my throat, not right now.”
Not right now.
Is she implying something? Is she going to surprise you? Well, maybe time will tell to find out what exactly she has in store behind those lustful eyes of hers.
“I hate how fucking good your cock always tastes like.”
The oxymoron in her sentence just shows how she always adored your shaft at all times as the intense fervor and enthusiasm of her performance earlier is one evidence of it. She won’t stop herself from getting obsessed with your length and even with the worst of all moods and even if she lies through her teeth, she will always get aroused with the thought of you and most likely, the woodwork between your legs.
I'm going to ruin you tonight, Minji. Mark my words.
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Minji's sudden eccentric demeanor is something rarely seen by Hanni, let alone you. It feels unreal at how everything seems to be out of place; everything happened so fast that it doesn't feel right. The other side of you, says the opposite as you felt aroused and enjoyed the spectacular performance you've witnessed and you can't wait to feel what Haesoo felt.
“Ok Hanni, we'll start right now, okay? And Hyuk-oppa, I want you to relax and we’ll do the work, okay? I need you to trust us and I’m sure Hanni will do a great job.”
You feel reassured with Minji's soft and stern-filled tone as you lay back on the bed as she instructs Hanni to get down on her knees, right in front of your crotch.
“Undress him, Hanni. Maybe, you can tease him with your fingers while stripping him but I prefer it the fast way.”
“What do you mean by “the fast way”, unnie?”
“This is what I mean—”
Within a single second, you can just see Minji undressing you hurriedly as she yanks your pants and boxers with one swift motion, your raging, almost full-erected length is now released from its frustrating restraints as it almost hits Hanni in the face. You can tell that she’s serious about this as her forbidding eyes full of lust and anticipation says enough. You don’t know if you should be scared or excited with that but you then relaxed yourself, trusting them with all of your heart as all you can think is how good these girls (most likely Hanni) will make you feel good.
“Oh, sorry oppa! Are you hurt or some—”
“No, I’m good, it’s just—”
“Too fast? It’s alright, we’ll make sure that you’ll feel good right after.”
With Minji’s further reassurance and your relaxed state, Minji then instructs Hanni the basics and the supposedly start for a good blowjob.
“You can stroke Hyuk-oppa slowly okay? And, I want you to pepper his cock with kisses and, I need those kisses filled with intimacy and eagerness, okay?”
Damn, Minji has never been hotter instructing someone like this—
It’s maybe your first time seeing this side of Minji as she’s a completely different person when she’s teaching someone eagerly—her never faking a façade for even a split second.
Without any time to waste, Hanni peppers your shaft with lust-filled kisses as she doesn't leave anything untouched with her luscious, plump lips. With this single action of hers, you're now fully-erected as your slit leak amounts of that colorless liquid, aroused with the sight of your best friend pleasuring you with her utmost efforts.
Her strokes are leisurely done with enamore in her eyes but you won't complain nonetheless as her mouth are the ones responsible for the peak dopamine you've been experiencing. Even though Hanni is naïve about this stuff, it feels like she's done this multiple times as her talented mouth drives you crazy—she's a complete natural at this.
“Also, if oppa is leaking, consume it, okay? Don't waste your food and I bet, it's really, really delicious, maybe even better than Haesoo-oppa's.”
Haesoo glares at Minji's not-so-serious roast as the three of them laughed. Knowing that Haesoo isn't offended, the three of you continue what you've been doing.
Hanni follows Minji's instructions as her warm tongue presses against your slit, collecting the pre-cum out of it as you squirm and moan with the sensitivity and pleasure you've been feeling.
“Oh gosh, Hanni, you're doing really well. So now, it's either you can increase the pace of your strokes by spitting on your hand so it becomes more lubricated, for you to easily stroke him with a fast pace or you could start sucking his tip with your mouth and tongue, your choice though.”
As much as you want those slim fingers with her long, well-manicured nails stroking your cock with intense fervor, the latter sounds much more pleasurable and way hotter as you're dying to feel her warm, inviting mouth wrapping around your swollen, mushroom-shaped tip.
Hanni didn't even utter a single word as all you ever felt is her warm cavern—which is her mouth—wrapped around your tip as she slowly sucked it. The pace was excruciatingly slow as you're dying for Hanni to increase the pace but you let her do what she wants to. Gradually increasing the pace of her bobbing, she adds a few licks onto your swollen cockhead as you continue to moan her name, like a chant ringing around Hanni's ear. Hearing this, she smiled as she thinks she's doing a great job and on the other hand, Minji is not really getting impressed by the sight of this—maybe she wanted Hanni to gradually make this scene hotter or she's just really impatient, who knows what she has in mind.
“Stroke him while you suck his tip and maybe even fondle his balls so he gets more stimulated. Gosh, I know you can do better than this Hanni.”
Hanni just nods to Minji between her bobs as she uses her drool as a lubricant to pump your shaft. Between her strokes, she hurriedly, and gently fondles your testicles as you groan in pleasure. Her strokes and fondles don't really synchronize to the rhythm of her bobs and licks onto your tip but that's what makes it incredible. The blowjob may not be close to the utmost perfection that Minji has done to Haesoo, but nonetheless, it's way too pleasurable and she's too good for a first-timer.
“There you go Hanni! You're doing a great job. Hyuk-oppa is moaning like crazy, do you hear that? Oh, he must be so needy for you and, ooh, what's this? You're already wet, huh?”
“Icawn't hwelp iwt, unniw—”
You could tell how Hanni had waited for this moment as her needs are also inevitable as much as your cock is so irresistible for her. Her muffled speech is still somewhat audible considering how she's slobbering so much over that juicy meat of yours. The accumulated drool makes your testicles wet by dripping on it and so is the tie of her uniform, making the scene hotter.
“W-We should have d-done this sooner, Hanni.”
Hanni only responds with a satisfied hum and an immediate nod as she continues the oral assault on your throbbing length. She then applies what she saw on Minji's performance earlier as she takes half of your length, frantically bobbing her head as she pumped your shaft with vigor. Hanni's tears are evident as you can see the glint in her eyes, further messing up her make-up as the lipstick now smears alongside your length.
Not so long after, she gags onto taking half of you as Minji instructs her to relax the muscles on her throat.
“Relax, Hanni, relax…”
Pop.
Another almost so-identical pop can be heard as Hanni pulls out of your shaft, coughing and gasping for breath.
“Oh shit—are you okay, Hanni?”
Minji then pats Hanni's head as you ask if she's not hurt or anything, concern evident from both of your eyes.
“Is she alright?”
“I think so, Haesoo—”
“I-I'm g-good—I'm fine.”
A sigh of relief escapes your mouth as you're reassured seeing your friend, Hanni, responding to your questions and that she's not hurt in any way.
“I know how much you want to take it all in, but don't force it if you can't, okay?”
Hanni nods frantically as she holds your shaft again, stroking you before taking you again into her warm cavern.
She's now a disheveled mess considering how she's sucking you off like a lollipop that can't get enough. She slobbers all over your raging length as more saliva seeps out of her mouth, knowing that she loves the taste of your shaft. You then grabbed her dark locks, making a makeshift ponytail as an outlet to fight the pleasure you've been feeling. Hanni didn't mind your motives and continued what she's doing, and more so, being more enthusiastic hearing your lustful moans and calls of her name.
“Hanni Pham. Hanni Pham. Hanni Pham! Ahhh—I'm gonna cum!”
You don't hold back as the knot in your stomach tightens, signaling your release. Hanni then stops sucking you off, pointing your throbbing length right at her face as she licks her lips, full of anticipation and bracing herself on what's about to come. Her hurriedly furious strokes send you into overdrive as she sticks her tongue out, as tempting as possible, making you aroused even more.
“I'm—fu—ahh, cumming!”
Your ragged breaths turned into relieving sighs and moans as you release shots of thick, warm semen at her disheveled face, painting every inch of her visage in pearly white as she moans in satisfaction and how warm your load feels on her face.
She then strokes you on your orgasm, making you squirm in half-pain and half-pleasure as your post-sensitiveness doesn't help with it. With a few breaths escaping your mouth, you slowly recover with your high as you regain your vision back to normal.
“W-Woah, that was one hell of a load, oppa.”
Wow. She's just so beautiful with your hot load covering every inch of her face.
She is truly beautiful, but right now, she's just simply breathtaking.
You still lay down on the bed as Hanni scoops a small sample of your semen on her cheek, tasting it as she squirms in delight, knowing that she's ultimately satisfied.
“Oh god, that was so fucking hot. Shit…”
Minji is just flummoxed on how incredibly hot this went. She's in awe of how well Hanni did as she praises her, Hanni then flustered as her cum-covered cheeks shades a rosy pink.
“Where's the bathroom, Haesoo? Because, I'll help Hanni clean up—”
Haesoo points on which way directs to the bathroom as they hurriedly went there, Hanni getting some tissues on the pastel-brown colored box near the table.
Well, this was only just the beginning of what's about to come.
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It has not been a long time since Minhyuk and Hanni went to the bathroom as you supposedly wait for them to come out, but they don't and it all fits incredibly well to your plan.
“M-Minji…”
“What, oppa?”
You stammer as between your ragged breaths are those needy, lustful eyes of yours begging to fulfill your own needs. You can't take it any longer as that act of Minhyuk and Hanni makes you almost touch yourself to release it but you know that Minji wouldn't like it, because you know how she doesn't want any drop wasted.
“I r-really need t-to fuck your face.”
Minji is shocked at how straightforward you are as she smirks right after, knowing that teasing and edging you is the best option, maybe just a revengeful act on what you've done earlier.
What exactly did you do for her to be like this though? Maybe it's because of all the teasing you've done earlier or maybe, it's because of her picked movie not getting picked to be watch by all of you—yet, either way, it's childish if those are the exact reasons but you half-doubted these thought because it's just maybe her wanting to act dominant around you.
“Hell no! You're not fucking my face after what you've don—”
You pin her against the bed as your face is just inches away from hers, letting her smell the mint-flavored toothpaste on your breath. You glare at her as she glares back at you, not falling for your dominance.
“But what did I exactly do, hm, Minji?”
The switch of your stances are so abrupt that the two of you are shocked, but stayed in that, nonetheless. Being the dominant person is always fun and no wonder why Minji loves to act dominant with you but this time, you wouldn't let that happen, not even a single second.
“You e-exactly—ahhh—teased me so m-much… You're s-so damn, a-annoying—”
“Oh, getting weak now, huh, Minji? Never knew that my single touch will make you too much for yourself to handle, hm?”
Minji is never a quitter. She never was and no wonder why she's a friend to rely on: she's capable of teaching others with enthusiasm and she never gives up and quits. You loved those traits of hers but right now, you're adamant. You won't let her small games trick you to fall into submission yet she reads you like a book, breaks your defenses like it was nothing. She looks at you, straight in the eye as she places her warm hand on your chest, feeling the sudden enervation as you feel falling right into her knees.
“It's not that, oppa, it is because—”
Not allowed to finish her sentence, you kiss her lips as you invade her mouth right away, exchanging breaths and intimacy as she fights back with her tongue, dominating you. The taste of her strawberry-lipstick is still there, so, you savor the flavor ultimately of her lips with it, like some candy you can't get enough of. The intimate kiss lasts abruptly as Minji pushes you, letting herself to not fall over your dominative aura.
“Ahh—o-okay! Okay! I'll let you fuck my face but if Hanni and Minhyuk-oppa gets out of the bathroom, this will be over, okay? I don't care if you'll fuck me with just a second or if I’ll edge you.”
Wasting no time, the both of you got up on the bed as Minji knelt right in front of you. She pumped your erection furiously, like it's her last. Knowing that it's fully-erect, she took you in and started bobbing her head up and down.
It was like the ordinary blowjob she had given earlier but this time, it will be a spectacular one as it's way better. You wasted no time putting your hands behind her face as you started to thrust slowly. Between your sluggish pace, Minji adjusts herself on your length as to her surprise, you begin thrusting frantically, which caught her off-guard.
She welcomes each rough thrust as you pound her mouth with abandon as drool seeps out of it, knowing how well you're using her tight, warm cavern. Constant moans escape your breath as you use her mouth like a fleshlight that nobody can afford. Everytime your tip hits the back of her throat, she lets out a gag that reverberates around the room. You didn't give her some time to even breathe as you pound her mouth more, only concern for your own pleasure, her then holding both of your hands with her own on the back of your head, further assisting you on fucking her.
You know she loves this so much and you can see it from her eyes, those oh-so lustful, brown eyes, full of glint as tears stream down her cheeks. You know that she wants to touch herself under that uniform, so with force (you're still gentle towards her), you force her to avert her gaze towards your eyes as not so long after, she matches your rough thrusts with the bobbing of her head.
“F-Fuck, your mouth feels so good—argh! As always, it feels so good, so tight, perfectly shaped with my cock. You're wanting this, aren't you, huh? What a greedy little brat who wants to ruined by m-me. Don't worry Minji, I'll m-make sure your mouth will be well-spent once I'm done fucking you—”
You double your efforts on fucking her face as you felt the familiar knot on your loins, signalling that you will release anytime soon. As you're busy pounding Minji's mouth, you then hear a loud click echoing from a door, the sound is most likely coming from the bathroom.
“Unnie, Haesoo-oppa! Are you guys done—ah!”
To their surprise, Hanni and Minhyuk were shocked to see you mercilessly fucking Minji's mouth as it shows a lewd display to them, making them feel something that is not right.
It shouldn't feel right. Yes, it shouldn't, but here you are, using Minji's mouth like it's your last as you didn't fulfill her deal and might as well, her wants. Knowing that you won't last any longer, you groan as you screamed her name in ecstasy.
“Oh fuck, Minji, I'm going to c-cum, and you're going to take i-it like a good girl, okay?”
All it takes are a few thrusts before you know that you’re going to blast out. Tricking her into releasing inside her cavern, you suddenly pulled out of her warm, tight mouth as surprisingly, she initiated to furiously stroke your throbbing length until your orgasm arrives, just right in time.
“P-Please give me your l-load, oppa. I’m dying to feel and t-taste it…”
“I’m cumming Minji!”
Minji’s idyllic smile is the last thing you see as you roll your head back, letting everything out as streaks of hot, thick semen fire towards Minji’s enticingly beautiful face. As much as she wants your load down her throat where she would choke and taste it, she wouldn’t complain about being painted fully, every inch of her face covered by your own cum. The both of you then laid down at the bed, exasperated with all of the action you’ve done as you recover from your high and Minji gasping for air as both of your faces are flustered as you exchanged smiles with each other.
Gosh, Minji is just really ethereal looking like that—she is indeed ethereal as if you were to be asked, she’s the epitome of beauty. Even her being a disheveled mess with you to blame by your own doing, she always looked gorgeous nonetheless.
The two of you are so focused on each other that you didn’t even know that Minhyuk and Hanni already came out of the bathroom as you can only see their eyes, perplexed by the hot sight that just happened.
“I’m still not done with you, Minji.”
As Minji’s still tracing some samples of your load from your cheeks to taste it, you then grabbed her wrists and turned her, facing against you as she didn’t even dare to resist from your actions—you know from this moment, she fell into submission and it couldn’t have been better.
“Op—pa~, please be gentle—”
“I am, Minji, and now, be a good girl for me, okay?”
All that Minji can do is nod frantically as she gets down on her fours, knowing that she will be taken care of by you (definitely). Offering your finger for her to further assess her wanton needs, she greedily sucked on it as the mixture of your cum and her saliva can be tasted by hers. Not so long after, you hike up her skirt and notice the not-so-common spot on her panties.
“You’re wet, huh? Hah, well it’s not really new because I know how much you are always dripping wet because of me.”
“S-Shut up…”
It’s true. Even though she always lies about it (as most of the time, she does), you know that deep inside, she is already aroused and wet by the thought of you ruining her. She can’t get enough of you as much as you are to her as the feelings are mutual, and you couldn’t ask for more.
It almost feels like you didn’t wanna strip her off because of how you’re much more aroused with her disheveled uniform but you had no choice but to do so—you can still fuck her with those clothes on but it would be a struggle at your end.
Tracing your fingers slowly on her milky, pristine thighs, you make her feel how she’s going to be ruined by you as gasps and shallow breaths escape her mouth, her emotions with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. She squirms under your touch as you know how sensitive she feels right now, and it’s way too much because of how submissive she feels under your spell.
“W-Why are you teasing m-me so much—ahhh—”
“Because why not? I’ll reward you right after but you need to be a good girl, do you understand?”
Another nod. At this moment, you know that you’re in full control because of her submissive antics towards you yet you're still not complacent about it. To further assert your dominance, you lightly pull her hair, making a makeshift ponytail as you spank her butt harshly enough to make a mark and to make it sting—the sting lasting until later, or maybe even until tomorrow. She squirms and wails in pleasure as the dark spot on her panties got worse, letting you know how drenched she is right now. You then yank her panties off, down her ankles as your hardened girth twitches on the sight of her dripping pussy, drenched with her own juices. You then brush your index finger gently on her waiting entrance as she squirm and moans your name, arousing you even further.
“Stop t-teasing me, oppa. Just p-put it in me already…”
“Nu-uh, just be patient Minji, okay? If you aren’t, this won’t be better for the both of us.”
Minji grew impatient from your own antics and games. Her pussy is drenching wet as her sultry moans and squirms reverberate around your ear and all you can see is a needy, submissive Minji.
“Pleas—se oppa, I n-need you inside me…”
You ignore her pleas as you rub her clit with your thumb with a rhythm so pleasurable that Minji can't help but wail and moan.
If she edged you earlier, might as well pay her with her own coin.
“I can't seem to hear you, Minji. Hah, it would be a shame if you were to get off on my fingers. ”
“Please oppa, just p-put it in—ahh—me, please. I w-wanna feel you oppa, please…”
With Minji’s further attempts to persuade you into fucking her, it just further ignites the flames of teasing her, which she didn’t approve of. It’s maybe hitting her, realizing that you’re doing this to her in payback of her edging you earlier. She hitched a breath as symphonies of moans escaped her lustful mouth.
“I’m s-sorry about edging you e-earlier, oppa. So please, I w-want to feel you, please, p-please, please, just shove y-your fat cock in my p-pussy and t-tame the living brat out o-of me. Fuck me hard and use me like a toy like you a-always do.”
Her submissive pleas are basically now a chant ringing on your head as between her numerous stutters are wails of pleasure coursing down her veins. With her great choice of words to tempt and arouse and your carnal needs towards her, you also can’t help to tease her for so long as you grabbed the bottle of lube from the cabinet table nearby and began pouring some on your hands. Minji knew about your motives about this as she tried to complain but you read her mind as you hissed at her.
“I’ll do what I want to do, Minji and you’ll like this like you always do.”
Lubricating your throbbing girth with a thick layer of lube, you tease your tip onto her waiting asshole as you insert a finger on the rim of it, teasing her further as it sends her mind into overdrive. You then teased your hard erection with rubs on Minji’s soft buttcheeks as you spanked it again, sending ripples and waves of pleasure on Minji. You then stopped teasing her as the long wait is over, the both of you gasping and wailing as you feel each other’s touch.
“Shit! Oppa! You're s-so big—ahh!”
“M-Minji—ah! Fuck, you’re so t-tight—ahh! So, so tight—grrr.”
Symphonies of moans and calls escape from both of your mouths as you push your tip further, sending shivers down your spine as over time, you gradually increase the pace of your thrusts, therefore overloading the dopamine you're feeling.
It always had been an euphoric experience having sex with Minji. Whether it is just a fast one or such long sessions, you always feel like you're in heaven, in a state of bliss—rather calling this, perfection. The two of you always loved exploring new things to do and today is the perfect time to do so, as Hanni and Minhyuk are the ones who will make this more than an unforgettable experience.
With your constant rhythm of thrust inside Minji's incredibly tight asshole, you can't but grip on her makeshift ponytail as you begin to pound her ass with only concern of your own pleasure. You know that she likes it rough and hard, so you need to fulfill her wants by simply granting it.
“H-Harder, oppa. Fuck me h-harder—ahh! Yes! Ahh!! Use m-me, punish me—ah!”
Her mouth is agape as subsequent moans of pleasure only comes from it, her eyes rolling over on how well you're fucking her. You begin to exert more effort into fucking her as the constant slapping of each of your own bodies echoes around the room as the heat from the hot sex that's happening emanates around the room. Between her constant wails of pleasure and your groans with your gritted teeth, you noticed that she's touching herself, rubbing her thumb on her clit as her own juices stain the bed sheets—and you swear to god, you're going to clean and fix your bed again on how dirty is this going to be. You didn't care about it as Minji fingers herself faster, synchronizing to the rhythm of your thrusts as she screams your name within a constant pattern, still able to form coherent sentences and words despite how rough you’re pounding her ass right now.
“Haesoo-oppa, Haesoo-oppa, Kang Haesoo! Ahhh—y-you're fucking me too good! Shit—you always fuck me so well, oppa—guhh—ahh!”
With her calling your name, your length throbs gradually as her juices streams out of her pussy like a waterfall on how much it has been dripping, you know that she's gonna climax soon as you helped her reach her high sooner, inserting a finger on her wet, warm cavern as your other hand holds her hips still, assisting yourself in a relentless pace that you're always loved doing.
“Oppa, I'm gonna cum—AHH!!”
It was all enough for Minji as her reservoir broke loose, her juices gushing out, staining the bed sheets and might as well some of it on the floor and your thighs. Her climax was so strong that you felt the excessive pulsations of her pussy even though your length isn't penetrated in it. You never stop thrusting as you fuck her through her orgasm as your chasing yours too. With your rough thrusts still occurring, you’re still surprised the spaced-out Minji still has the ability to assist you, moving herself in unison of your thrusts as you groan her name, the pleasure skyrocketing and heightening up all of your senses.
“Oh shit, Minji, I’m about to fucking cum and y-you’re gonna take it like the good girl you are, won’t you?”
“Ahh—ahh! Y-Yes, oppa—ahh!”
If you were to be asked, there’s nothing coherent and articulate about Minji’s response as her moans and screams of pleasures prevailed. You give her a few more hammering thrusts as you bury the entirety of your cock deep down her tight cavern as you can feel your orgasm coming soon.
It was all too much, way too much for you to handle as you groaned Minji’s full name in unison with your euphoric high. Thick shots of white, pearly semen paints the inside of Minji’s ass as you managed to pull out of her clenched hole, the last shots then painting her pillowy cheeks, a canvas painted white as your cum glistens on her soft, luscious skin and the first rounds then dripping out of her asshole. Your orgasm sends shockwaves throughout your body as it enervates you, but not for too long as you regain your stamina back, ready to ruin this beautiful girl more in front of you.
“I’m gonna enjoy ruining you Minji.”
“R-Ruin me please, oppa. I misbehaved s-so bad you need to punish me more. Please strip m-me oppa, please…”
“Don’t tell me what to do, brat! I’m gonna fuck you with this uniform on you until you pass out.”
Ignoring her pleas just send gasoline on the fire of lust as her peak submissiveness arouses you further as your cock twitches on her glistening cunt, wet with her own doing. Positioning yourself onto her entrance, she grabs your arm for support as you will reward her more—more like a punishment in this situation.
Whilst the two of you are on the verge of another hot, steamy sex, small whimpers and groans can be heard to the other side of the room as it reverberates around your ear. Your suspicion was right, it’s Hanni and Minhyuk making love as you didn’t avert your focus towards them as you’re mind is way too clouded about fucking Minji and maybe even more.
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It doesn’t feel right, it shouldn’t feel right. And yet the hushed whispers of encouragement in your ears as you carefully plunge your length inside her is only driving you further and further into madness. Every “oh fuck” and “yes please” rolling off her tongue so smoothly, so lustfully only serves to heighten all five of your senses. Lips brush past hers as they find refuge on the crook of her neck, your tongue darting out carefully to capture the sweet and salty taste of sweat that you have already discovered to be so addicting. The reaction is immediate; her tiny body squirming and writhing as you continue to lap up such an immaculate taste of her sensitive skin. Wrap your muscular arms around her to keep her steady and to feel more of her soft skin against yours. It’s messy, it’s hot, it’s raw, and it’s downright carnal. But it doesn’t compare to the guttural moan that she emits once you finally reach the promised land, legs quickly wrapping around your waist as you fill her completely.
“H-Hyuk oppa!”
Whereas Minji and Haesoo are fucking each other like rabbits, you prefer to take it nice and slow because Hanni deserves that level of respect and attention. Capture her lips for a fervent kiss once more, partly because you wanted to muffle her loud moans so that the four of you don’t receive a noise complaint—God forbid anyone finds out about the sinful things happening right in this very place—but also because you want to taste her again. And again, and again, and again. You just can’t get enough of those lips: soft, plump, and with just a hint of the strawberry lip balm she always uses. It’s a perfect concoction that serves to push you towards the edge of your sanity, holding on tightly much like she does with her well-manicured nails latching onto your shoulders and making deep, red scratches that will surely sting once you wake up tomorrow. But adrenaline overpowers your system, a sensation more lust-inducing than the strongest alcohol ever crafted.
“Hmmph!”
It also serves as distraction while you continue to gradually increase the pace, though the tightness of her warm and velvety walls makes it difficult to do so. But you would gladly give her all the time in the world to adjust to you (it was already a challenge for her mouth to accommodate your raging cock), especially if the payoff includes having her body pressed against yours with no inch to spare. Pull away from the kiss regretfully to regain oxygen but you don’t stop in your pursuit of pleasure, stare intently at her unfocused eyes and they convey more than a thousand words could. They burn with passion and unbridled lust that could only be matched by the intensity of your own eyes. You already found her gorgeous to begin with (especially when she’s sucking the soul out of you) but nothing can beat the sight of her disheveled hair, bruised lips, and rose-tinted cheeks all while she whispers your name like some sort of mantra.
“Hyuk oppa.”
“Hyuk oppa.”
“Hyuk oppa.”
Each thrust is an earnest attempt in locating that sweet, magical spot that would be the cause of her undoing; to completely unravel that woman that you’ve known for over a decade. It’s a journey that leaves your abs burning like you just ran a marathon but the reward is more than worth the wait as she slumps forward, energy completely zapped out of her with repeated jabs towards the soft bundle of nerves. Her canines bite down on your clavicle, surely an unorthodox way of expressing her outburst of pleasure. They dig down on your skin as if you’re a prey somewhere in the middle of a barren landscape. She mewls, then a sound that can only discern itself as a mixture of cries and wails. Or maybe it’s Minji making those noises while Haesoo continue to fuck the living hell out of her—good thing it’s the weekend because she won’t be able to walk at all. But the point is moot, you suppose this is Hanni’s revenge for covering her neck with hickeys that announces to the entire world that you two fucked, at your friend’s place nonetheless.
“So fucking tight, Hanni. Ugh. So. Fucking. Tight.”
You are not going to complain, however. Maybe it’s still the adrenaline or maybe you’re just a masochist, but it fills you with a surge of dopamine that only drives you further and further into your most primal of desires. The stinging pain left by the imprint of her teeth, her nails that continue to leave scratch marks on the expanse of your back, it all blurs into a bundle of pleasure that serves as a catalyst to your own eventual undoing. Add your moans and groans to the cacophony of the vocalization, feet planting on the bed while you chase for her lips again. Feel her moans vibrating against your lips, the thunderous slapping of skin against skin—she’s screaming something in English but you can’t quite catch what it is, but she screams with such vigor that it must be something good. But with how she clenches and pulsates around your cock, you didn’t need to understand her words. Her slick and wet pussy continuously floods your crotch with juices, such delectable honey regretfully wasted when you could be lapping it all up. Maybe some other time, maybe this won’t be a one time thing.
“Feel so damn good. Shit. Shit. Shit. You’re so fucking irresistible.”
“M-Minhyuk oppa!” Her vocabulary strictly limits itself to your name, though the tone and volume varies from time to time—ranging from hushed whispers to loud proclamations. But it doesn’t seem to get quieter anytime soon, in fact it’s rising to a crescendo. Not even the muffling you attempt with your lips (it’s definitely not purely because you want to kiss her again) can silence her; and it’s not like you really want to do so anyways. The symphony is reaching its final movement, your thrusts have become sporadic, a virtuosic prowess that can only be demonstrated by the orchestra of your bodies. From your peripheral vision, your eyes wander to Minji and Haesoo’s tired and spent bodies already cuddling in the far edge of the bed.
“Oppa, p-please. I-I can’t hold on much longer!”
“Cum for me, baby. Please. Please cum for me, I wanna feel you.”
“Oppa!” It’s loud, it’s deafening, and it’s so fucking hot. She clenches around your length so fiercely that it almost becomes impossible to continue fucking her, juices completely drenching the satin sheets underneath while she completely unravels in your arms. If you weren’t sure if the neighbors can hear you two, then you definitely are right now. The way she ragdolls to your chest, sweaty bodies intermingled with each other, hot and shaky breaths as she rests her head next to yours, every single sensation sends shockwaves to your body that ultimately unshackles the very fiber of your being. You were so focused on helping her achieve her high that your own orgasm catches you by surprise and arrives in unexpected fashion. You can only groan in silence as ropes of semen fire deep inside her womb, filling her completely and draining your balls with every thrust and with more to spare as they spill out of where you two are joined. It’s pure and unparalleled bliss, your vision turning white for a fleeting moment as your thrusts begin to slow down.
“Hanni, fuck…..”
Mindlessly, you cup her cheeks and kiss her again (this time it’s devoid of lust as you want to display just how much you truly cherish her and thank her for allowing you to give her that experience). Hanni continues to whimper and moan as her hips continue to buckle but at a much slower pace, as if she wants to drain every single drop out of you. And that’s exactly what she does because despite one orgasm already, you manage to unload at least eight shots of thick and hot semen inside her which immediately trickles down to your balls. You join her in making those satisfied sounds as well, you’re tired and aching but you feel so fucking relieved. Even in this state she still looks so pretty and gorgeous, if you could kiss her all day you would. And as much as you don’t want to admit it, she causes butterflies in your stomach that you don’t want to—
“Fuck, that was hot. Right, Haesoo-oppa?” The brief silence is interrupted by Minji, still resting in the arms of Haesoo. Right. You completely forget about the presence of the other couple in the room because your eyes are focused on her and nobody else. The male can only groan and nod, probably just as drained as you are. The woman resting her head on your shoulders on the other hand, is looking at you like a lion gazing down at its prey.
“Hyuk-oppa…”
An exasperated Hanni calls your name as she breaks the silence between the both of you. As you still feel light-headed from your high and the exhaustion you’ve been experiencing, you still managed to respond to her as all you can see is the aftermath mess after a hot, steamy session.
“W-What, Hanni?”
Her petite body climbed up as her head rested onto your shoulders, her gaze then averting towards you as she hitched a breath, preparing to say something. “I don’t know if you… know this but, there are times that… I am just—uh—so grateful to have you as a friend. Like I don’t k-know how to express this accurately but I’m just so grateful. So, so grateful, oppa. This may seem weird but I wanna express it now. I wanna express on how—”
“You love me?”
The world felt silent as time ticked slower than before. With a single word, you felt butterflies on your stomach as you finished her sentence, her tired disposition now changed with unbridled delight as her eyes are wider than before—her pupils dilating with your response. The both of you then exchange smiles as you shed a tear, intense fervor prevails your emotions as if it was a roller-coaster but in the end, all you can feel is peak ecstasy.
“How did you kno—”
“Hanni, I k-knew it from the start, but I’m just afraid of really expressing my feelings too, so I thought that you won’t feel the same. That you were just playing it off every time you made a move. I was dumb, so dumb to know your true motives. I—”
Hanni pauses you as all you can just see is her soft lips pressed against yours as you were caught off-guard but fast enough to reciprocate to the kiss. Both of your tongues fight and tangle to each other as you kiss her with intense passion; intimacy and love permeating around the air on how much you show your affection through every second of your kiss. After a hot minute of kissing, you pull out of her mouth as strings of saliva follows from your tongue on how much you exerted effort and love with that single, intense action. The both of you exchanged breaths and smiles as you can see the glint in Hanni’s eyes, knowing how much she loves everything that has happened, up to this moment.
“I love you, oppa and I hope that you feel the sa—”
“I love you too Hanni, my honey.”
You’re not too sure if you intended a pun unintentionally or you’re just simply in love with her right now that all words that utters in your mouth are full of affection and nothing more than that. You kissed her lips once more as you captured the sweet taste of it, again as your animalistic urges wanted you to dive in more but you refrained yourself, as you just wanted to rest on her and spend the preceding hours just in her arms and nobody else but her. With the pent-up exhaustion, drowsiness took over your body as the both of you lay in each other’s arms.
“Hanni is just so sweet, right, oppa?”
“Yeah, if only you’re as sweet as Hanni, I could’ve made a move to you—”
“Oppa, what the fu— eww…”
Haesoo and Minji will be the living epitome of the saying “cats and dogs” as they were about to tease each other again. All you can just hear are their faint murmurings and unhurried movements as your vision becomes blurry, and soon gives in to the drowsiness you've been feeling.
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Everything seems to be calmed and much tranquil from the earlier emanated hotness that once permeated around the bedroom. Not so long after, Minji and Haesoo gave in to their own drowsiness as they didn’t bother to even clean up, their exasperation was to blame here as it drained their energy.
Everything just went dead silent as it’s just the faint sound of the air conditioner buzzing and the loud, metropolitan noise outside that resonates up to your eardrums.
Well this is one hell of a night, a hot night, a hot night to remember.
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Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers (except me because obvs I have done it). Spread the self-love ❤
Look at me getting to this 500 years later (I'm so sorry!!) Anyway.
Thank you both so much, @cilil & @laurfilijames for sending me this ask game thingy!! I figured I'd just do it in one post, so I hope that's okay, but here we go!
I think picking my "favorite fics" of mine is like, asking a parent to pick their favorite child - not easy, in most cases I guess lol...but I will do my best and explain why! These are all based off of fics I've COMPLETED, and by no means reflects on my love and affection for the other stories I've written. I love them all for their own reasons, otherwise I wouldn't have written them.
In no particular order...
May Your Forge Burn Bright - This is THE original longfic from me. I started this back when I was creeping my way out of RP and into fanfiction, and was nothing more than an independent baby writer. (Been writing a long time, just never like this), and the story means so much to me, as well as the commentary from readers along the way. It's still my longest fic to date, and I love a good "alternate first meeting" fic. It's the OG, and you can't replace that.
Dragonhearted - The Hobbit & Beauty and The Beast are my two FAVORITE stories, and mashing them together like this was perfect for me. Dragon!Thorin is such a fun concept for me, and badass Bilbo is another. This setting just WORKS. (Also, did you know @i-did-not-mean-to had a BLANKET made for this fic???)
Kurdu 'abadaz - That's right, I finished this one just recently, and it has easily stolen my heart to being a favorite. The Fix-it fic that I wasn't sure I'd ever be able to write, that went under a LOT of rehashing and had a huge overhaul in the story early on when planning. It turned out so much better than anticipated, and the love for this fic from readers/friends has been overwhelming.
Fuck Thy Neighbor - A VERY FUN ROM-COM STYLE MODERN AU!!! This really had me cackling the entire way through, and like a few other fics of mine, it spawned from a writer's ask game/tag game thing that I can't quite remember. Accidental marriage & neighbors? I love it. It's so funny, and I enjoy rereading it frequently for the laughs.
When Darkness Shines Brightest - Did you know that anything can be made into a Bagginshield Fic? Did you know that this fic spawned from a joke/conversation between @starthecozy and I and then erupted into this really original Hades/Persephone, Nightmare Before Xmas, blended style fic?? Various worlds and environments, powers over elements, and saving homes from a dragon?? The Onion Fic sprouted, and blossomed into one of my favorite stories, and I got to collaborate with Star the entire way through it, and we had SO MUCH FUN!!! Go give it a read, it's really neat!!
Honorable Mentions:
(Take Me Back To) The Night We Met - My entry for THAUC22 (partnered with the amazing @consultingpacha), and one of my FAVORITE concepts. Yet again, another "alternate meeting" style fic, featuring small kids Fili and Kili, rather than adults. What it sets up to at the end of the fic blends into the OG Hobbit story, but with a few small changes that I kind of want to explore one day in a sequel. 👀
Between Vices and Virtues - My entry for TRSB22 (partnered with @mysandwichranaway!!) First of all, I love working with Sandy, it's truly one of my favorite things on this good planet, and I can't wait to do it again - hopefully soon. Secondly, this was my take at a modern royalty AU, and learning about how to connect with the people around you. I have two sequels planned for this universe (even if this fic kind of felt like a let-down in terms of reception? but idc about that lmao) it was so fun for me. A light dusting of magic superstition in a modern au setting? Sign me up!
#raz answers#cilil#laurfilijames#bagginshield#bagginshield fic#the hobbit#i'm just gonna say it#GO GIVE THESE A READ!!! THEY'RE SO FUN!!!
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An Uninvited Guest
Ship: The Joker x Hannibal "Bill" Feather (Civilian AU)
Word Count: 1740
Summary: I finally got motivated to write some good ol' J/Keaton! AU flavoured, too! The first part is inspired by a short fic I read ages ago on W.att.pad (I think, though it could've also been De.viantAr.t now that I think about it, I didn't really have a go-to fic-reading website back in the day, I just read whatever links came up on Google lmao) about Joker's attention being captured by someone completely mundane, which obviously he finds very strange. The rest of it is a scenario I've thought about/attempted to write before and just hadn't quite gotten the latch on it until now: An injured Joker appears in my s/i's home, and instead of freaking out (Ok, he's freaking out a little bit) he opts to help Joker by cleaning and patching up his wounds as best he can. CWs for brief descriptions of glass-related injuries and blood, brief food mention. Ask to add further warnings as I feel like there could be more but I'm not sure.
Tag List: @canongf @knightfallships @futurewife
One evening, as The Joker was taking a joyride around Gotham, he happened to turn his purple sports car down an alleyway. Creeping down the shadowy road, he soon came to a complete stop, distracted by something... or rather, someone. It seemed entirely trivial for this person to have caught Joker’s eye, and yet he couldn’t help but watch as a pale figure in baggy clothing fumbled with their keys, hoisting two bags of groceries with their opposite arm. For a moment, he was astonished that they had not glanced over their shoulder and observed his vehicle yet.
He heard them groan as they dropped the set of keys, setting the bags on the asphalt before stooping and fishing them back into their hand. At that moment, Joker shook himself out of his trance and grinned widely as he revved his engine, his headlights blinking to life, relishing in the way the civilian startled at the sudden noise. He sped out of the alley, cackling as the civilian pressed themselves against the wall of their building, narrowly avoiding being clipped by the car's side mirror. Still, when The Joker returned to his hideout, their face flashed in his memory. It was frankly a bit annoying, the longest he had ever considered a civilian was typically in the moments leading to their death or how they could be of use to his schemes. Why in Batman’s name did a person returning home from an errand strike him so fervently?
It was a stormy night in Gotham, a not-at-all-uncommon occurrence, when Bill awoke to the distinct sound of a smashed window. It jolted him out of a heavy sleep and prompted him to grab a flashlight and an unused handgun.
“That better have been a fucking neighbour’s, I have to be up at six tomorrow...”Bill grumbled to himself as he cautiously padded into the hallway and onto his staircase. Shining his flashlight through the railing, his heartbeat thundered in his ears as his eyes adjusted to the scene. His front window, facing the street, was indeed smashed. More concerningly, a figure lay on the floor underneath it in a heap. For a moment, all he could do was stand and stare, all parts of him frozen except for the hammering in his chest. A clap of thunder sprung him into action, sending him back up the stairs to retrieve a first aid kit from his bathroom before returning to the bottom floor of his apartment.
“Hey, are you alright??” Bill called as he approached, shoving his firearm in the waistband of his sleep pants. He slowed as he got close enough to make out the person’s features... green hair and a sharp purple suit... his stomach dropped with recognition, then leapt into his throat as the figure groaned, pushing itself up to observe him. The Joker stared blearily ahead, barely acknowledging the glass sticking out of his snow-white skin. He had jumped the curb and had been sent flying out of his convertible and through someone’s window. Clearly, the owner of the window was staring down at him now, struck with fear. Still, he was too dazed to even quip at them...
“What the Hell am I doing?” Bill hissed to himself as his body moved of its own accord. He moved forward and wrapped his arms under the criminal’s armpits before dragging him around to his couch, hoisting his wiry frame onto the thick cushions. Turning on the nearest lamp, he flinched at the shift in lighting and opened the first aid kit, taking out a pair of tweezers, a small bag of cotton balls, and a bottle of disinfectant. Biting his lip, he observed his unlikely patient. The Joker’s eyes rolled and flicked unpredictably under his fluttering, blue eyelids, his nostrils flaring...
“Are you with me?” Bill snapped his fingers over the clown’s face, earning him another grunt. “Good enough. I’m going to take the glass out of your skin, now. Though compared to the punches you take from Batman, this must just feel like a few quick pokes, eh?”
The Joker made another sound and Bill was sure it was some subconscious, feeble attempt at a chuckle. Taking a deep breath, he set to the unfamiliar task, tweezing away the shard of glass- most of which was embedded in the clown’s face, treating the bleeding holes with antiseptic, and covering them with little, round, Loony Tunes-themed bandages. While his hair still stood on end, it was at least comforting that the clown seemed completely out of it from the force at which he had crashed into his living room. He had to wonder if he had broken or at least sprained anything, other than the glass.
Brushing glass off of the clown’s coat, the final piece Bill removed was in his hand, forcing him to take off the man’s gloves, setting them aside on the floor. As he worked, he marvelled at how oddly soft Joker’s hands were, though he supposed it had to be because he wore those gloves all the time. He was pretty sure the man didn’t have fingerprints, so then he had to wonder why he wore the gloves at all, besides the fact he obviously didn’t care much for hiding himself, either.
Stepping back and looking down as the clown twitched in a state somewhere between consciousness and unconsciousness, he supposed all he could do was wait and let things unfold once Joker came to. He suddenly felt sick. The Clown Prince of Crime was laying, injured, in his living room. Of all the crazy shit he dealt with in Gotham, why oh why did the universe send him this?! For all he knew, the next few hours could be his last. He slipped into the kitchen and poured himself a shot of something strong, chucking it back and groaning in disgust. The digital clock on his oven read 2:06am. Pulling himself together, Bill set back toward his bedroom, throwing a final glance over his shoulder at the criminal on his couch before ascending the stairs.
At five-thirty, Bill jolted awake, though not due to anything obvious. He blinked rapidly, staring up at the ceiling. He could still hear the rain, though it sounded much lighter than it had been. Wiping his hands over his face, his heart skipped a beat as he remembered what might be waiting for him downstairs. Knowing he had to get up soon anyway, he swung himself out of bed and went into his bathroom, splashing water on his face in an attempt to “sober up” before facing his possible demise.
“Y’know what. I didn’t want to go to work today, anyway, so what’s the big fuckin’ deal?” He murmured to himself as he went back downstairs. His breath caught in his throat as he reached the landing, causing him to cough in surprise. The Joker had disappeared. He almost cried out in relief... before he heard his fridge open. Oh, holy mother of shit.
Anxiously, he inched toward his kitchen... feet away, The Joker stood in front of his fridge, handling his chocolate milk jug. He watched as he gave it a groggy swirl before unscrewing the cap and lifting it to his cherry lips. Sudden outrage completely overtook Bill’s sense of self-preservation.
“Shit, you really are evil!”
Briefly choking and clearly caught off guard, the jug was swiftly pulled away from Joker’s lips as he stared in Bill’s direction. Deliberately, he replaced the cap and wiped his lips with the back of his hand, replacing his expression with a blood-curdling grin.
“Ehhh, what’s up, doc?” He sneered, performing an impression of Bugs Bunny and touching one of his new bandaids that depicted the character. He placed the jug back in the fridge and closed it, suddenly appearing in front of Bill as if he had taken one giant step between the kitchen and the living room, towering over him. “You’re a curious one, aren’t you?”
Bill shrunk away, oddly enough feeling a blush creep into his face. Still, he spoke with daring, “What’s that supposed to mean?”
Joker chuckled. “Well, my dear, it means you could’ve hauled me back into the street after I so unceremoniously barged in... but you didn’t. In fact, you plunked me down on your couch, but you didn’t just stop there, no, you patched me up. Any other citizen would’ve called 911 or at least busted their ass over to a motel... hoo-hoo, much like when you see a spider! Burn the house down! Forfeit all your mortal possessions to the bug with too many legs!” Slapping his knee, the clown let out a full-blown cackle. “But not you, oh no, not you! In fact, that must’ve been why you caught my eye, you seemed so perfectly mundane that I subconsciously knew there was something special about you.”
Joker’s crystal-blue eyes sparkled madly as he gave Bill a far-too-interested stare.
“You’ve been stalking me?” Bill forced out, covering a gulp of fear.
“No, silly! Don’t you remember? You must’ve been coming home from the grocery store and I happened to be driving through your alley... I gave you a good scare while you were fumbling with your keys.”
The evening vaguely came back to him. “Yeah, and you damn near knocked me out with your side mirror!”
Joker laughed again and pinched Bill’s cheek. “Precisely.~ Ohwhh, lookit you...” He began cooing as Bill’s blush worsened at the touch. “I want to know more, dollface. What’s your story? Or at least, your name.”
With that Joker plopped himself down on the couch, resting his leg on his knee expectantly as Bill whipped around to face him. He puffed out his chest... “A-and if I-I don’t?” And stuttered, swearing under his breath.
“Darling, just because you’re interesting doesn’t mean you’ll entertain me for long. I could always use you to get Batman’s attention instead.” A very real danger suddenly weighed upon the room, much more apparent than before. “Sit.”
Bill swallowed again and sat on the far end of the couch. “My name’s Hannibal Feather, but eh, everyone calls me Bill.”
Joker offered the hand Bill had bandaged with another sickening grin. “A pleasure to officially make your acquaintance, Bill.”
He hesitated for a moment, then shook Joker’s hand. He knew by doing this he had sealed his fate. This would not be the last time he spoke to this terrifying man.
#q'd#self shipping#self shipping community#self ship au#self insert#self insert x canon#self x canon#self insert oc#oc x canon#circus scripts#🃏A Joker and His Ace🃏#🌆🪴.s/i [Civilian AU]
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I posted 3,089 times in 2022
192 posts created (6%)
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I tagged 3,076 of my posts in 2022
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#and if you see yourself in this list at all then bring it up in therapy or at the very least look up some resources online on how to change
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Quincey: [stares out the window while Van Helsing is monologuing, gets up and leaves]
me: lmao wouldn't it be funny if he just fuckin shoots a vampire rn
Quincey: [just fuckin shoots a vampire]
me: I was KIDDING-
372 notes - Posted September 30, 2022
#4
I'm cackling
413 notes - Posted September 27, 2022
#3
You're sitting in church. It's the middle of Mass and your heads are bowed. Out of the corner of your eye, you spot him:
Shia LaBeouf.
1,281 notes - Posted August 31, 2022
#2
if you are 22 or younger, remember: however embarrassingly cringy you find slang and turns of phrase used by people older than you, YOUR cool hip internet-speak and cultural signifiers will undergo the same transformation under the scrutiny of the next generation 5 or 6 years from now and you won't know it's happened until some edgy 16 year old tells you to light yourself on fire for using it. it is the circle of life and it humbles us all.
1,382 notes - Posted September 19, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
ever have a blorbo live in your brain for so long they become their own blorbo variant that’s no longer fully attached to their source material and your original blorbo is still beloved and dear to you but now you also have a mutant blorbo clone who is dear to you in a different way?
43,092 notes - Posted May 30, 2022
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#tumblr dot com#2022 in review#i will still be doing my own this is just the auto generated one#i find it hilarious that i am one of the people i reblogged from the most skfjds vanity of vanities#i also totally forgot about the dracula craze. i uh. never actually finished it#i only have like the final month of material left...... maybe i'll do that tonight so i can stop avoiding the dracula tag actually#and the stupid BLORBO POST#hello to all new followers who found me thru that dumb thing#if you were tagged in this - hello ilu#dec 2022
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I posted 1,325 times in 2022
That's 1,109 more posts than 2021!
85 posts created (6%)
1,240 posts reblogged (94%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@property-of-diavolo
@kannra21
@eternallydaydreaming2015
@devildomditzy
@incendiak
I tagged 1,269 of my posts in 2022
Only 4% of my posts had no tags
#obey me - 885 posts
#obey me lucifer - 209 posts
#obey me mammon - 158 posts
#obey me diavolo - 88 posts
#obey me leviathan - 87 posts
#obey me simeon - 79 posts
#obey me barbatos - 77 posts
#obey me satan - 76 posts
#obey me solomon - 68 posts
#halloween - 53 posts
Longest Tag: 111 characters
#you know lucifer somewhere just violently sneezed and then glared suspiciously in whatever direction simeon was
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Somehow I’m losing my mind over Raphael’s bedroom. The partially eaten GIGANTIC apple just hanging out, the books and papers on the floor, the not-quite-made bed with the dangle blanket. I don’t know what I expected of him but this was not it and yet I’m loving it.
159 notes - Posted November 7, 2022
#4
so we all have a dark sense of humor in this fandom right? if that's not you, scroll past this, it's not going to hit your funny bone. (spoiler warning for lesson 16!)
okay so the way we have anniversaries in the devildom, what if MC has yearly anniversaries of the day they died?
like hear me out. i like belphie now, but i also feel like it's my diavolo-given right to remind him he's a little shit on a regular basis.
the boys wake up one morning to MC laying in the foyer with a banner hung over them "HAPPY ONE YEAR SINCE I DIED DAY!" we give belphie a sparkly birthday-style hat that says "I'M AN ASSHOLE" and pin a lil badge to his chest that says "MURDERER" and he has to wear it all day.
"it's been one year since belphie murdered me mid-hug and laughed about it!"
"it's been two years since the day belphie strangled me to death and then cackled maniacally in the foyer over my corpse!"
"happy three years since he brutally slaughtered me and then dragged my body through the house like a cat showing off its kill!"
but i feel like we would have to text mammon first to warn/remind him of the holiday i don't wanna traumatize my first man.
227 notes - Posted November 9, 2022
#3
Crying About Season 2 Episode 3
Putting everything under cuts because I don't want to spoil for people who haven't seen it yet.
I CONTINUE TO INSIST MC BE ALLOWED TO ABSOLUTELY ENCOURAGE LEVI'S NERDING OUT. As someone somewhere on the neurodivergent spectrum, I hyperfixate and obsess and nerd out hard on shows and games too. And I know how much it hurts when your friends and family mock you or tune you out or walk away from your excitement. And I know how much it means when they listen and get excited too and even if they don't care or understand they're happy just to see you happy.
And every time in the game when Levi starts getting excited and we're forced to like, not care or shut him down? NO. NO I REFUSE.
Anyway, specifically in this episode, I will admit Simeon's entirely un-subtle escape made me cackle
Followed by Luke's misery crawl after both his dads abandoned him like that
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260 notes - Posted August 12, 2022
#2
Cold Hands
Lucifer x MC (gender neutral)
Fluff, hand holding, fall vibes
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It's a chilly night in the Devildom, the breeze cutting straight through your clothes. Lucifer beside you doesn't even twitch, the breeze ruffling his hair so prettily you can't help but wonder if he's using magic for that effect. Maybe it's his sin reflecting onto you, but you tense your muscles stubbornly and refuse the shiver that arcs along your spine.
He glimpses you from the corner of his eye, watching you clench your jaw against the chattering. You don't seem to realize how you're squeezing his fingers, your bare skin prickling in his grasp, the leather gloves denying you any shared heat. He could tease you, comment on your fragile human flesh, your trademark stubbornness in refusing to ask for his jacket.
Or he could unfurl his wings, stretch them wide and then let them settle in a way that just so happens to curl loosely around you and block the worst of the wind. "Oh, you don't mind, do you?" he drawls, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. "The breeze feels pleasant on them." He slips his hand from your grasp long enough to pluck off his gloves and tuck them gently into his pockets, then entwines your fingers with his.
The heat from his hand seeps to your bones and up your arm. "Not at all," you reply, biting back your smile. You know he's caught your chills, and more than that, your attempt to hide them from him. "And your hands? Do you like the feel of the breeze on those, too?"
He lifts your hand in his so he can press his lips to the back of it. His gaze remains locked with yours as he lingers, the warmth of his breath on your skin erasing any memory of cold. "I prefer the feel of you."
312 notes - Posted October 6, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
Sometimes I think about how the other sorcerers must get BIG MAD at MC because they're the first and only human to have a pact with all seven sins, all seven lords of hell.
They should be wealthy beyond understanding, have limitless power, be everything good boys and girls fear about deals with the devil.
And instead they only call upon the pacts for like, stupid shit.
"I heard they summoned Lucifer yesterday???" "Yeah, don't get excited. They didn't want to have to call the cable company to cancel service so they asked him to do it for them."
"Yo, the new kid used their pact to call Satan here! Who died? I didn't see any wild death tolls on the news--" "I saw on Instagram they went to Barnes & Noble and then a shelter to pet cats."
"Did you see they had Beelzebub here last night? And he looked pissed." "I have a friend who works at Olive Garden. Apparently he found the limit to the unlimited salad and breadsticks."
"Was I seeing things or was Asmodeus in town? With Solomon, I assume?" "Nah, with his apprentice." "Oh, were they trying to seduce their way--" "They were trying out those new nail polish robots at Target."
"Ugh, did they summon Mammon? Why??" "Apparently they couldn't reach some of the spell components on a top shelf and didn't want to go get the step stool."
"The new kid is outside with Leviathan, and they're standing real close talking animatedly. You don't think he's scouting ahead for the Navy, do you?" "Nope, walked by them earlier. They're playing Pokemon Go."
"I'm pretty sure that's Belphegor in the lounge near the fireplace." "Yep. Apparently the new kid likes to shove their bare feet under him while he naps, says he's 'the perfect temperature'."
5,496 notes - Posted October 18, 2022
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Did you know that tumblr will generate "year in review" stats for single-purpose sideblogs? I didn't!
I posted 9 times in 2022
That's 9 more posts than 2021!
6 posts created (67%)
3 posts reblogged (33%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@thebibliosphere
@terezis
@bythebyandbithebi
I tagged 8 of my posts in 2022
Only 11% of my posts had no tags
#prev tags - 1 post
#but i am legitimately glad sponsoring the post is amusing to people - 1 post
#if you only intend to communicate with one person - 1 post
#i mentioned this another post but when you use tags you are communicating with everyone who follows or browses your blog - 1 post
#i also have adhd and hard same - too often it's a boring slog without a worthwhile reward especially for sequential prev tags - 1 post
#they passed peer review - 1 post
#like you are achieving communication with *your* intended target but at the expense of being irritating to all other people - 1 post
#or maybe it's a little more like having a full-voice phone convo in rhe middle of a group of people? - 1 post
#not as long as the og but still - 1 post
#long post - 1 post
Longest Tag: 139 characters
#like actually putting the tags in question on your own reblog (whether in the tags or in the text or in a screenshot) is objectively better
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
https://theladydrgn.tumblr.com/post/681999207675150336 are you aware someone screenshotted a portion of your post and it's up to 10k notes
I saw that come across my dash separately a bit ago, I think it's hilarious. I'm not familiar with the OP of the screenshot post but if I had to guess, I'd guess that 10k notes is prolly bc thebibliosphere reblogged it and her following is gargantuan.
(I actually follow thebibliosphere, too, and i saw her reblog of it before you pointed it out, although I didn't notice the note count until you pointed it out so thank you so much 😅)
16 notes - Posted April 19, 2022
#4
Screenshots are inaccessible to visually impaired people. If you feel that strongly about it please just promote copy/pasting instead
fun fact! the original post, if you read it all the way through, describes copy-pasting, either within the tags of your reblog or within the text, as alternatives if you don’t want to screenshot
22 notes - Posted April 19, 2022
#3
apparently i’m getting kungpowpenis’d but bc I turned off notes for this sideblog I’m immune from the negative effects~~~
34 notes - Posted April 19, 2022
#2
Because the prev tags is not for you or any of my followers but for the person who wrote the tags ofc but I appreciate the amount of effort you put into this cause you must feel very strongly about it
someone rb'd with a picture of martin luther getting his thesis-nailing on, which probably wasn't meant in a complimentary way but I thought was funny.
also, direct message.
36 notes - Posted April 19, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
JUST TAKE A SCREENSHOT
If you see tags that someone else left on a post and want to share them with your followers (or anyone else who chances across your blog), please, please, PLEASE: don't use "prev tags," or "previous tags" or "prev prev tags" or any variation that may occur to you at the moment you're making that decision.
The very best way on Tumblr to:
share that information in the tags with people who follow you, or
continue a conversation that the person who said that thing in the tags, or
let everyone know how hard you're cackling at a joke someone made, or
whatever other reason you're drawing attention to someone else's tags
is to actually add the tag in question to the version of the post as it will appear when you reblog it. A screenshot is the most durable way to do this, since it gets included in all the downstream reblogs from your own, but if you don't want that for some reason, just replicate the actual tag in question in the tags of your reblog. If you're absolutely, vehemently against the screenshot, including the tags in question could look like this:
or like this:
OP has some really great tags:
#cool additional commentary tangential to the original topic #user who added the tags didn't include them in the body of the post but you thought they were important
and I think everyone should see them
The biggest reason to do this is that nobody wants a scavenger hunt. This is especially true when the tags in question are from more than one reblog down the line, or ones that you found in the notes on a different reblog chain.
The other big reason is the durability thing mentioned earlier. Maybe the tags you're enamored with came from OP, and they decided they didn't want notifications from the post anymore and deleted it. If you used "omg OP's tags 😹" with no further clarification, that information is lost forever when OP deletes the post. Same case if OP (or the person you reblogged from) deactivates, or gets deactivated. Actually including the tags in question makes sure that as long as someone is viewing it on your blog (or on any downstream reblog from you, if you used a screenshot) they can see the same thing you did.
Using "prev tags" instead of actually including the tags you're talking about results in a significant decrease in the usability of the website. Please, just screenshot the tags, or reproduce them in your post.
4,284 notes - Posted April 17, 2022
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I posted 2,908 times in 2022
411 posts created (14%)
2,497 posts reblogged (86%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@gitli
@f--hawk
@aslutforarthurmorgan
@the-neigh-sayer
@foundynnel
I tagged 2,440 of my posts in 2022
Only 16% of my posts had no tags
#arthur morgan - 1,210 posts
#john marston - 477 posts
#rdr2 - 442 posts
#rdr2 fanart - 440 posts
#red dead redemption 2 - 390 posts
#abigail marston - 160 posts
#charles smith - 154 posts
#dutch van der linde - 134 posts
#rdr - 122 posts
#red dead redemption - 119 posts
Longest Tag: 139 characters
#the way his grey shirt sleeves were rolled up and eventually you gazed into his eyes. you inhaled deeply and felt his thumb run over your k
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Hiya! I adore your writings! I wanted to ask how would the boys confess to their crush?
Aww, thank you! :D I have done Arthur, Sean and Micah for this ask, I hope that's ok. Hope you enjoy! It's mostly all SFW, though Micah is... Micah.
It's Just a Little Crush!
Arthur Morgan
You’ll be lucky if you ever find out!
The man will first repress any feelings he has for you, chalking things up to just being impressed with your skills and appreciating the work you do around camp. He doesn’t ACTUALLY have feelings for you, he just thinks you’re a pretty good person to have around.
But truth be told, he finds himself making excuses to stay in camp when you’re there or riding out with you on jobs. He’s something of a worry wort and keeps an eye on you, then feels bad for looming over you like a hawk!
When he has to stay away from camp he thinks fondly about your smile and laugh, and how much you make him smile and laugh. He misses the sound of your voice, the way you affectionately pat his arm and feed his horse peppermints when you think Arthur isn’t watching.
Really, it’s only when he’s away from you that he realises how he’s fond of you and debates for an eternity about telling you how he feels.
If he’s unable to move pass how he feels, then he might tell you, but it could be a year or more until he actually does reveal all!
If he does, he’s very earnest, but also terrified that you might reject him. He’ll nervously glance up at your face, trying to guess what you’re thinking and feeling.
‘Ain’t goin’ to lie anymore, darlin’, I’ve grown sweet on ya. Have felt that way for a while. I know I ain’t a good man, don’ deserve ya, but I do… like yer quite a bit.’
Sean MacGuire
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302 notes - Posted August 12, 2022
#4
So I have an request
I need in my life sort of grumpy/ sunshine and enemies to lovers trope!
Of course Arthur being grumpy and Reader teasing and annoying him for fun!
Might be with smut, with angry Arthur showing reader that her teasing must come to an end. 😏 tho I really need how their relationship would develop 🙏🙏
Hello, I hope this is ok :) I've only done a bit of fluff and a short hc. I'm going to pace myself with smut writing, so this is just the beginning of the relationship. Hope you enjoy!
When Arthur meets you for the first time he’s not in the best of moods. He had slept poorly the night before, hadn’t eaten well all day, been pissed off by Micah and because he got back late, he didn’t even get a decent serving of stew - just the burnt bit at the bottom.
So safe to say he’s a grumpy boy who isn’t interested in entertaining folk and plans to just sulk rest on his cot.
But he’s grabbed by Mary-Beth and Tilly who insist he has to meet the new gang member.
Arthur grumbles mightily, but is eventually forced over to where you were chatting with Sean. He immediately notices your big grin and eyes sparkling with mirth. He does his best to ignore the swooping sensation in his chest, when he hears you laugh.
Mary-Beth introduces you both and you offer him a hand to shake. Arthur scowls and gives it a half-hearted shake, more to hide the fact he is immediately intrigued by you than actual contempt or dislike.
‘Let me guess, they keep you around for your sense of humour and winning smile?’ you tease.
Sean cackles, Arthur scowls further and stomps off to his cot. He does his best to write in his journal and focuses on the previous events of the day, but he can’t help his eyes drifting over to you and writing just a very small paragraph.
‘If they’re making Sean and Uncle laugh like that, then I fear we have collected another fool for their entertainment, rather than someone who could be useful!’ he writes. He does feel a bit bad about it come the morning, but the writing remains in his journal.
Annoyingly, over the next few weeks you prove yourself beyond useful. You’re a quick, accurate shot, a keen thief with light fingers and, more importantly to Arthur, an excellent horse rider who cares for their horse a good deal.
Not that he gives you a lot of praise. Arthur scolds and dismisses your work, not wanting you to get cocky or arrogant. The fact that you don’t even let his barbs and comments bother you irritates him more.
You’re constantly making jokes and quips at his expense, though he’s fortunate the rest of the gang never seem to be around when you do.
‘You know, if you keep frowning like that the wind might change and then you’ll be stuck- Ah, I think it might be too late actually!’
‘Beans, beans and more beans isn’t actually the full three course meal you seem to think it is!’
‘You can laugh at my jokes, you know. It’s probably causing you great internal harm to not do so!’
‘Tell a funny one then and I’ll think about it!’
‘Uncle’s ass?’
‘That ain’t a joke.’
‘Yeah, it’s a crime against humanity!’
He actually manages a snort of laughter after that.
‘But seriously, why are you always so grumpy? Whatever did I do?’ You flutter your eyelashes at him in a pretence of innocence and Arthur ignores the little flip his stomach does.
‘You waste everyone’s time with yer nattering and jokes and nonsense!’
‘Oh, but Arthur, nattering and jokes and nonsense are all I have! You can’t take it away from me.’
‘Get enough of it from Sean, don’ need more of tha’!’
‘I think you enjoy it really!’ a teasing smirk on your face.
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311 notes - Posted May 25, 2022
#3
Happy Birthday, Mr Morgan
As requested by @mrs-morgan-13 here's my 'Arthur receives a birthday gift and is flattered because generally his birthday goes unnoticed and you both have a crush on each other, but because you're both as dumb as rocks neither of you realise it' fic :D
Hope you enjoy!
Warnings: None, tis all fluff.
It was a warm day in the Lemoyne countryside, but then that wasn’t exactly a surprise. The last week had been a mad rush of moving from Horseshoe Overlook to a spot that was close to Rhodes and near Flat Iron Lake. You were relieved about that, glad that the occasional cool breeze would drift lazily across the still water and provide some relief from the midday heat.
You couldn’t exactly blame anyone else for forgetting, especially because since Blackwater you had all been trying to get by and salvage what you could. The last few days of setting up camp, hunting, fishing and repairing tools, clothes and wagons had filled everyone’s time. There wasn’t much money or inclination for anyone to celebrate birthdays. Though Jack would remind anyone who listened that his was on 15th January, just in case it had been forgotten!
Most birthdays went unremarked, perhaps some drinks and songs in the evening, but you hadn’t gone out for a proper celebration for anyone’s birthday in a long time. Gifts, cards and cake wasn’t considered a necessity that the Van Der Linde gang should waste precious funds on. You understood the reasoning why, but when you scored $40 last week, you decided to buy a gift for a gang member whose birthday was coming up soon.
Arthur wouldn’t expect anything for his birthday, but you knew how hard he worked. How busy he was and how much he gave to the gang. Hell, even that day he had left camp early to go out on a job. So you were left waiting by the large oak tree that dominated the centre of camp, hoping he would return. Knowing your luck, he wouldn’t even come back tonight and would camp out somewhere for a week!
You hoped he would like your gift. It was quite difficult to know what to get the man. A horse would’ve been the best gift, but that was certainly something out of your budget! In any case, Arthur preferred to capture and tame the horse himself. It was how he got you your beautiful Blue Roan Nokota that you called Misty. You adored her with all your heart and so it felt right to at least thank him properly with a birthday gift.
You heard heavy footsteps coming towards you and looked up to finally see the man himself, returning back to camp. Arthur was heading towards his own wagon and gave you a two fingered wave as he walked by. You quickly got to your feet and followed him. Hopefully, you could speak to him before anyone else did and dragged him off on another job!
‘Hi, Arthur!’ you called out and smiled as he turned around.
‘Hello,’ he replied, tossing his hat down on the nearby table. He gave you a warm smile, then looked at you with some suspicion in his gaze. ‘Can I help yer?’
‘No, well… I’ve got something for you.’
He looked a little confused by the notion. ‘Why?’
You smiled at him gently. ‘It’s your birthday, Arthur. You remember? You told me it was 30th June.’
He was unbuckling his gun belt and looked up frowning. You watched his lips moved as though he was working out what day you were on and then sudden realisation appeared on his face. You couldn’t help the giggle that slipped out at his raised brows and slightly opened mouth.
‘So it is!’ He let out a sigh. ‘Hardly feels like it has been a year.’
You nodded. ‘Yes, so happy birthday, Arthur.’
He chuckled at that and put the gun belt away in the chest by his bed. ‘Thank you.’
You pulled out his present from your pocket. You had wrapped it in some old newspaper you had found and tied it up with one of your ribbons. A dark blue one that you no longer wore but kept for sentimental reasons. You extended the gift towards him and he finally looked down at it.
‘Oh, you didn’ have to do tha’.’ He pushed the gift back towards you.
‘But I did,’ You extended it to him again. ‘And it’s useful. It’s a useful, practical, boring gift like you.’ Arthur smiled slightly and grudgingly placed his hand out for the gift. You passed it to him and felt your cheeks warm on hearing Arthur’s soft rumble of laugh.
‘Yer too stubborn.’
He untied the ribbon and pulled away the paper, revealing the knife you had brought. You bit your lip, trying to hide your smile, as Arthur gave a low whistle of approval. It had certainly cost a little more than you would usually spend, but you wanted to show Arthur that he deserved something nice and that you at least appreciated everything he did.
His fingers carefully traced over the engraved stag on the blue steel blade, then tested the weight of the ebony wood handle. He placed his thumb against the edge of the blade, seeing how sharp it was. You smiled as his focused was drawn to the knife. It looked like your gut had spoken true and Arthur liked his gift.
‘I know you lost the knife you liked in Blackwater, so I thought-’
‘It’s perfect,’ he said, looking up at you. You pressed your lips together with happiness and felt the warm flush on your face once more. His gaze was intensely fixed on yours and you could have quite easily drowned in the blue-green depths. ‘Thank you.’
‘You’re welcome,’ you breathed out.
Arthur pulled out the old knife he had been using from the holster, then replaced it with the new blade. ‘Yer know, heard tale that it was bad luck to give yer sweetheart a knife as a gift.’ He suddenly finished fussing with the knife and looked back up at you nervously. ‘Not that I’m saying yer my sweetheart or tha’ it would be bad luck-!’
‘I know,’ you reassured him, though felt a swirling, nervous feeling in your gut. Perhaps you shouldn’t have wanted to be Arthur Morgan’s sweetheart, but the suggestion buzzed around your head like an excitable gnat.
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362 notes - Posted January 14, 2022
#2
OH NO! HE'S HOT AND EMOTIONALLY REPRESSED BECAUSE OF HIS TRAGIC BACKGROUND! 😭😭😭🥵🥵🥵
399 notes - Posted September 15, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
1,616 notes - Posted June 19, 2022
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I posted 4,695 times in 2022
That's 4,683 more posts than 2021!
80 posts created (2%)
4,615 posts reblogged (98%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@spongebobssquarepants
@inthishousewestanencanto
@segasister
@barclaysbianca
@emberkyrlee
I tagged 107 of my posts in 2022
#encanto - 80 posts
#la familia madrigal - 76 posts
#disney's encanto - 62 posts
#pepa madrigal - 56 posts
#disney - 47 posts
#felix madrigal - 47 posts
#julieta madrigal - 42 posts
#agustin madrigal - 35 posts
#bruno madrigal - 34 posts
#incorrect encanto quotes - 32 posts
Longest Tag: 110 characters
#not mentioned: pepa snickering at the fact someone in the family is using the swear jar more than her for once
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Encanto Headcanons Part 4
Julieta and Pepa have the exact same laugh to an extent. You can tell who's who when they're just giggling, but when they full-out cackle you cannot tell the two apart.
Isabela and Mirabel's laughs are the exact same way.
Agustin had a habit of peeing himself when he's nervous when he was younger. He was often called "chico meado" (piss boy) by his peers as early as elementary school. This stopped by the time he graduated from high school.
Remember that headcanon about Pepa having a lisp when she was younger? Well, Bruno also had a speech impediment when he was younger, but he had trouble pronouncing his "R" sounds. He overcame this by the time he was thirteen.
Bruno was just as much of a problem child as Pepa was. While Pepa was more explosive, Bruno was more argumentative.
Everyone in the family knows sign language. Alma taught the triplets first, then Julieta and Pepa taught their husbands and children.
Agustin, Pepa, Dolores, Luisa, and Mirabel were hyperlexic. They learned how to read around age three or four.
All five of them were also able to write their own names around this time.
Everyone in the family knows how to play at least one instrument (we know this is canon with Mirabel and Agustin, and with the concept art, Dolores and Felix) except for Antonio, only because he's still young.
He does want to learn how to play the accordion because of how much he looks up to Mirabel, and to play guitar because he looks up to his father as much as Dolores does.
Bruno used to always do that thing where he talks through the babies and moves their mouths when the grandkids were babies. Agustin and Felix always found it hilarious, but it took a bit of time for it to grow on Julieta and Pepa.
Mirabel's filter was non-existent for the longest time. When Pepa announced she was pregnant with Antonio, the first thing Mirabel said was "You're having another baby? But you're so old!" Julieta had to explain to her that we don't say that kind of stuff to anyone, even to your own families.
This obviously embarrassed Pepa, only to remind herself that she was the same way and always called Alma "old" when she was ten and Alma got her first grey hair.
Mirabel and Agustin were victims of the classic "four eyes" taunt as kids. This made them insecure about their glasses at the time.
Julieta was the one to reassure Agustin that it was nothing to be ashamed of, and both Julieta and Agustin reassured Mirabel once she was being teased.
Julieta and Pepa used to dress Isabela and Dolores in matching outfits when they were toddlers.
They would later do the same thing with Camilo and Mirabel.
Camilo and Mirabel would sit on their mothers' laps whenever they got the chance. While Julieta and Pepa don't mind snuggling with their children, it still takes a toll on them because of how big they are now.
138 notes - Posted July 8, 2022
#4
Felix: Say "papa"
Baby Camilo: Mama
Felix: No; "papa"
Camilo: Mama
Felix: FUCK!
Camilo: Fuck
Felix: ...
*later*
Pepa: I'm home!
Camilo: Fuck
(Pepa drops her bags and forms a cloud)
Pepa: Who taught you that!?
Camilo: Papa
198 notes - Posted May 30, 2022
#3
Encanto Headcanons Because I’m Bored
Luisa weighed a whopping eleven pounds when she was born. When Julieta tells the story of Luisa’s birth, she would always say it felt like giving birth to three bowling balls.
Julieta’s pregnancies were pretty easy. Luisa was the only exception.
Pepa, on the other hand, all three of her pregnancies were absolute HELL.
The entire village had to create a shelter for every time Alma announced any of Pepa’s pregnancies because of this.
When the triplets were younger, Pepa often talked with a lisp because of her tooth gap. She overcame it by the time she was seventeen.
Every single person in that house snores, A LOT. Casita made note of that and would accommodate Dolores every night so she can sleep.
When Julieta and Agustin were fifteen years old, there was a time they were climbing a tree together. At one point, the branch Agustin was sitting on broke and he broke his arm. It was so serious that Julieta’s arepas couldn’t heal it, so his broken arm took several weeks to heal, cast and all.
The exact same thing happened to Mirabel when she was playing with Antonio and climbing the tree in his room. When Julieta couldn’t heal her with her arepas, she told her the story of when it happened to Agustin. This was when Mirabel realized she was more of a carbon copy of her father than she thought.
When Bruno returned, he asked all six of his nieces and nephews to be his production team for his rat telenovelas. Isabela would be the costume designer, Dolores would help write the scripts and music, Luisa did set design, Camilo would be Bruno’s assistant director, Mirabel would often rotate between costume design with Isabela and songwriting with Dolores, and Antonio would translate and make subtitles.
Watching Bruno’s rat telenovelas became a new family tradition every Saturday night.
Speaking of family traditions, one tradition the Madrigals had since the triplets were little was that everyone would gather in the living room and each family member would rotate every night reading out loud to everyone else.
Camilo and Mirabel would put on backyard plays for the rest of the family all the time and would ask Bruno to help them.
Felix had the hardest time getting Camilo to say “dada” when he was learning how to talk. Every time he tried to get him to say it, Camilo would just say “mama”. This confused him because it was the opposite when Dolores was learning how to talk.
When the kids were little, Agustin and Felix loved to teach them all songs and rhythm games, but Dolores and Mirabel were the only ones that asked them constantly to play a rhythm game with them.
The four of them still sing some from time to time, and Dolores and Mirabel would later teach their own children the same songs and rhythm games.
Agustin and Felix are the MASTERS at tickle fights. Whenever their wives or kids are upset, they immediately get a visit from the tickle-monsters until they can’t breathe.
NSFW WARNING: Julieta and Agustin lost their virginities to each other, but Pepa and Felix had several sexual encounters before they began dating each other. Felix was the first (and only) man to make Pepa orgasm, though.
Pepa ALWAYS used Bruno’s head as an armrest ever since they were little just to annoy him. It’s shown in all their Christmas cards since their gift ceremonies.
Alma was so annoyed with Pepa goofing off the first fifty times taking that first Christmas card and eventually gave up and kept it in. The pose was obviously absent during the ten years of Bruno’s disappearance, but when Bruno came back, so did Pepa’s little Christmas card tradition.
224 notes - Posted March 13, 2022
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Encanto Headcanons Part 2
Remember that one headcanon about Agustin and Felix doing tickle fights with everyone all the time? Well, Julieta and Pepa are just as prone to tickling their kids and get their revenge on their husbands whenever they can.
The triplets often fought over one pacifier when they were babies. Alma would purposely give them one pacifier because she found it so entertaining.
Speaking of the pacifier, the reason why Pepa has a tooth gap and Julieta and Bruno don’t is because she was the last of the triplets to give up the pacifier. Alma indulged in this habit for longer than needed just to keep Pepa quiet due to her constant crying. She stopped using it during the day at three, but continued using it for sleep until she was four.
Pepa has told Felix about this when embarrassing childhood stories came up, and he once asked her if she still had her pacifier as a joke. He almost got zapped by lightning that day.
Isabela would put her cacti in other people’s chairs just to mess with them. Camilo found this hilarious and wanted to join in the fun.
The rest of the family became weary after the first ten times and checked their chairs before sitting down every time.
Everyone loves to talk about how Bruno was super close with his sisters and spent so much one-on-one time with each of them, but what about Julieta and Pepa? Well, those girls were just as inseparable, maybe even more. They did EVERYTHING together.
Julieta and Pepa even told each other about their crushes on Agustin and Felix respectively before they told Bruno.
The reason why they’re so close is because they balance each other out so well. Julieta helps Pepa keep composure and helps her stay mature when needed, while Pepa brings out Julieta’s inner child and helps her loosen up, be silly, and have fun.
Since we know that Isabela and Dolores are only a couple weeks apart in age, Julieta and Pepa planned to have their first pregnancies together so they can help each other through it and neither one has to be alone during the process. They even picked out baby names together.
Baby Mirabel was Luisa’s go-to vent buddy when it came to venting about her day or if she needed someone to cry to about being pushed on the playground. You’d be surprised how good of a listener baby Mirabel was.
Everyone loves mama’s boy Camilo, daddy’s girl Dolores, and daddy’s girl Luisa, but honestly, daddy’s girl Mirabel! It explains why they have the exact same klutzy and adorkable personality. Plus, them being the glasses-duo makes it even cuter.
To further expand on that, it’s been a pattern within the Madrigal grandkids that they have a closer bond with the parent of the opposite sex.
Julieta noticed this and felt bad. So, she would take some time out of her day a few nights a week to bond with and get to know her daughters better and suggested Pepa to do the same with Dolores and Felix with Camilo and Antonio.
This eventually led to weekly "girl's nights" and "guy's nights" within the family.
Agustin and Felix were the most frequent guests at their daughters’ tea parties, because we all know they are A+ dads like that.
Camilo is just as bad at keeping secrets as his sister. Remember that Disney Cruise Line commercial with the line "but mommy calls him a little souvenir"? Well, that was ten-year-old Camilo talking about baby Antonio one time at a town cook-out before Pepa and Felix could stop him ("This is my baby brother. His name is Antonio, but Mami calls him a happy little accident").
All the Madrigal grandkids would wrestle Bruno to the ground constantly when they were toddlers. When Bruno came back, they continued this so Antonio can join in the fun too. Bruno doesn’t mind, though, because he knows it means he’s still loved.
322 notes - Posted April 12, 2022
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(Young Julieta and Pepa are going for a walk in the Encanto as they walk past Young Agustin.)
Julieta: Hola, Agustin!
(Agustin babbles unintelligibly. Julieta smiles and Pepa rolls her eyes as they continue walking.)
Pepa: ...You really have a crush on him, hermana? He can barely speak when he sees you. He can get a few lessons from me. I know how to keep my cool in these kinds of situations.
(Young Felix walks by Julieta and Pepa.)
Felix: Hola, Pepa and Julieta!
Julieta: Oh, hola, Felix!
(Pepa lets out the same unintelligible babbling while her weather is out of control. Julieta moves Pepa before she strikes herself with lightning.)
Felix: ...Okay, I'll see you girls later.
(Felix smiles at Pepa and continues walking. Julieta and Pepa stare at each other and Pepa blushes.)
Julieta: (sarcastically) Way to keep it cool.
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That's 34 more posts than 2021!
552 posts created (82%)
122 posts reblogged (18%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@mayaibnlaahad
@gurlbye-1
@pricescigar
@adlerboi
I tagged 561 of my posts in 2022
Only 17% of my posts had no tags
#cod incorrect quotes - 259 posts
#cod cold war - 222 posts
#cod bell - 184 posts
#cod mason - 97 posts
#cod adler - 84 posts
#cod woods - 74 posts
#cod hudson - 57 posts
#oc bell - 48 posts
#emilia emilsdóttir - 45 posts
#cod ww2 - 35 posts
Longest Tag: 67 characters
#fun fact: shes my second oldest bell with emilia being the youngest
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#5
More Shenanigans
Alejandro, Gaz & Ghost: *screaming*
Rudy: *runs into the room* What's wrong, Ghost?!
Alejandro: Wait, why are you asking Ghost that when Gaz and I are also here?
Rudy: Because Ghost wouldn't scream unless it's an emergency. You two scream whenever you have the chance.
...
Rudy: Hi, who's this? Price changed all of my contacts to mythical creatures.
Amanda: What's mine?
Rudy: Dwarf.
Amanda: HE'S SO MEAN, I'M NOT THAT SHORT!
Rudy: Oh, hey Amanda.
Amanda: FUCK!
...
Gaz, texting Soap: Soap there’s a moth on the outside of the bathroom door can you get rid of it?
Gaz: Pls hurry because I’m going to cry
Gaz: Soap
Gaz: Soap
Soap: Soap is dead. You’re next. Love, Moth.
...
Gaz, holding a scooter: Price! Can I go outside and play with this?
Price: Sure, whatever. I'm not your parent, okay?
Gaz, running outside: Thanks Price!
Price, running out after him and screaming: NOT ON THE STREET! STAY AWAY!
...
Price: You’re charged with…..breaking into a pet store?
Ghost: I thought the animals might be lonely.
87 notes - Posted December 8, 2022
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Ghost: *dies*
Roach: Timer starts now! When is he coming back? I say two months!
Yuri: Bullshit. One month.
Nikolai: Nah, half a month.
Amanda, sobbing: WHAT ARE YOU DOING? GHOST JUST DIED!
Frost, scratching chin in thought: One week.
102 notes - Posted August 20, 2022
#3
One of the many reasons why Alejandro hates Graves
Graves nudges Soap, nodding his head to Rudy, who stood a meter away from them slightly leaning over a table to look over at a map.
"That's Rodolfo, right?" He asks and Soap nods in confirmation, raising a brow as Graves lets out a wolf whistle. "Damn, Vaquero has a nice ass. He single?"
Ghost has to hold back Alejandro from killing the American there and then, and all Soap does is cackle from the entertainment.
142 notes - Posted December 4, 2022
#2
Amanda: I'm not buying you a cat
Soap: Why?!
Amanda: Because you can just find a stray one and train it!
Soap: What if it has a family
Amanda: ...
Price: Don't worry, I got this. Soap, son, IT'S A STRAY!
Soap: So is Ghost!
Ghost: True.
154 notes - Posted June 14, 2022
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Chris, looks up from gen: Where's Leon?
Rebecca, concerned: Where's the killer and Leon?
Across the map...
Leon: Now destroy my boon
Wesker, raises a brow: But you just blessed it.
Leon: Yeah but...I wanna spend more time with you
Wesker: ...fine *certainly does not blush*
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143 posts created (2%)
8,400 posts reblogged (98%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@all-chickens-are-trans
@thequeerlibrarian
@endgame-steve-is-not-real
@thequeerlibrarian-fandoms
@musette22
I tagged 7,967 of my posts in 2022
Only 7% of my posts had no tags
#remember queue you are - 837 posts
#sebastian stan - 723 posts
#succession - 710 posts
#cackling - 479 posts
#spn - 399 posts
#stucky - 370 posts
#bucky barnes - 295 posts
#people - 280 posts
#marvel fanart - 279 posts
#art - 269 posts
Longest Tag: 138 characters
#i wish it was 2009 again 😞 making my friend fall in lovehate with a horror show and also this angsty person. best mistake i ever made 😔✊
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#5
Spotify Wrapped Tagging Game
Share your Spotify Wrapped summary from 2022.
I was tagged by @thequeerlibrarian . Thank you 😘
Top Artists:
1. Alec Benjamin
2. Imagine Dragons
3. The Strumbellas
4. Lewis Capaldi
5. Germaine Franco
Top Songs:
1. We Don't Talk About Bruno (Encanto)
2. If We Have Each Other (Alec Benjamin)
3. Rock Star Skinny (The Real Zebos)
4. If I Killed Someone For You (Alec Benjamin)
5. Bones (Imagine Dragons)
Minutes Listened: 17522
Top Genre: Neoclassical
I'm tagging @endgame-steve-is-not-real , @my-secret-shame, @andrea1717 and @andthrowmethekey :) (If you have Spotify). No pressure at all though.
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Thanks for tagging me, @thequeerlibrarian ♡
Hot shower or cold shower // texting or calling // earbuds or headphones // paperback or hardcover // matte or gel // 12 hour clock or 24 hour clock // blue or green // sunsets or sunrises // tulips or orchids // candle light or moonlight // sci-fi or horror // pen or pencil // pandas or koalas // gold or silver // sneakers or boots // denim jacket or leather jacket // pink or purple //chocolate or sour candy // deodorant or perfume // drive- in movie theater or the cinema // pastel colors or neutral earth tones // lemonade or fruit juice // past or future // constellations or aurora borealis
Yes, I cheated 😌
I'm tagging:
@all-chickens-are-trans , @prodbionic , @theluxuriousfangirl , @actualsoyboy , @onemoresoultothecall, @endgame-steve-is-not-real and @my-secret-shame - and anyone who wants to do this. And also, no pressure :)
28 notes - Posted February 2, 2022
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#the way succession has the 3rd tag spot even though I haven't been watching that show that long. amazing.#2022#year in review#about me
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I posted 1,499 times in 2022
That's 799 more posts than 2021!
77 posts created (5%)
1,422 posts reblogged (95%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@brawltogethernow
@pocketramblr
@they-bite
@annabelle--cane
@modmad
I tagged 1,221 of my posts in 2022
Only 19% of my posts had no tags
#svsss - 83 posts
#danny phantom - 40 posts
#dcu - 38 posts
#orv - 36 posts
#batman - 34 posts
#scum villain self saving system - 33 posts
#dp - 32 posts
#mdzs - 29 posts
#shen qingqiu - 25 posts
#tgcf - 23 posts
Longest Tag: 138 characters
#i know a person who thought ''e'' was for ''everyone'' and was very confused and disturbed when they kept getting smut instead of gen fics
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Modern Roommates au for the MXTX white & red groups
Xie Lian, Shen Qingqiu, and Lan Wangji all live next door to Wei Wuxian, Hua Cheng, and Luo Binghe.
On the Heaven Line (I've seen that one used once so I'm going with it) side:
LWJ moved in specifically because he heard WWX was moving in.
SQQ (actually SY) moved in while trying to escape Cang Qiong academy after a 4-year long-con came to a head.
XL moved in because the rent was super cheap.
On the Demon Line side:
WWX also moved in because the rent was super cheap.
LBH moved in specifically because SQQ moved in.
Hua Cheng owns the building but doesn't want XL to know that yet.
296 notes - Posted October 28, 2022
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Anybody else think it was a fucking waste that Dub!Haruhi doesn't actually call everyone "dude" and "bro". Like, I get that was a translation thing, but I would pay to see Haruhi call the other hosts that like:
"Tamaki-senpai. Dude. You need to chill."
"Oh, honey-senpai! What's up bro?"
Like picture Haruhi saying this completely unironically and just try and tell me you wouldn't be cackling.
318 notes - Posted April 22, 2022
#3
Imagine if you transmigrated and had to fake being a competent adult for years before finally finding someone else who also transmigrated from the same time as you... only they liked all of the memes that you found super annoying and you're now wondering whether you should kill them anyway.
That's cumplane.
443 notes - Posted January 6, 2022
#2
the REAL reason why everything worked out in the end of SVSSS is because, despite the system's and literally everyone else's best efforts, Shen Yuan made the whole thing a comedy through pure, sarcastic force of will and everyone knows that the difference between a Shakespearean comedy and a Shakespearean tragedy is that one ends with a wedding and the other ends with a funeral.
498 notes - Posted March 18, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
I love Scum Villain. No one has any idea how the fuck Qi-deviations work, and no one really cares.
People get de-aged and amnesia and fucking animal ears and MQF is just walking in 10 minutes late with xanxia fantasy starbucks like:
"oh. yeah. that's definitely a Qi-deviation. they'll be fine in a couple days. or they might die! who knows."
and no one can even blame him because he's the only reason all of the dumbasses on Bai Zhan peak haven't keeled over from doing something stupid.
In nearly every other series by mxtx Qi-deviations are like barely a thing that comes up, and are generally fairly reasonable things like "oh he had a qi-deviation so he tried to kill everyone and then died horribly" but not fucking SVSSS!
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That's 27,669 more posts than 2021!
594 posts created (2%)
35,212 posts reblogged (98%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@jinxkatkazama
@jelly-as-in-grape-concord
@almathecolormaniac
@pocketramblr
@ice-block
I tagged 5,463 of my posts in 2022
#reblog - 779 posts (I only started to use the XKit like two weeks ago and look at this)
#blou talks - 431 posts
#blou talks to people - 130 posts
#ask game - 122 posts
#tcf - 93 posts
#lmao - 93 posts
#remember dember - 88 posts
#blou writes - 84 posts
#bnha - 75 posts
#yes - 73 posts
Longest Tag: 139 characters
#the only thing that comes to mind was the one time my dad started telling the story of snow white different to see if we actually were list
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Sometimes when listening/reading hfy, space orc stories etc. The human says like a quote with god in it or related and I'm hit with the fact that the author is Christian
Like nothing against it
But it's kinda weird to think that Christianity would survive that long, inmean ither religions are old as well and like wouldnt it be nice to have some variety sometimes??
I know that most people prob don't even consider it or want to do research, but some small hints shouldn't be that hard
Like, an alien asking his human crewmate if they wear a headscarf at all times to prevent hairs clogging up the vents or smth, and said human saying it's for religious reasons
Or dietary restrictions that are of choice, alien having recently learned about some humans can be allergic to some shit and then asking his friend if they are, because aparently humans can even develop allergies against something like meat and them just explaining it.
And like all of these things don't have to be big at all
A small throwaway comment here or there
Idk I would find it nice and I'm not even religious
131 notes - Posted November 19, 2022
#4
Also why is no one talking about the fact that the White Star wants to feed Cale a dragon heart
Where are the angst fics
The bad endings
Where is "the WS force feeds Cale, Raons or Eruhabens heart"
Like come on, use it
205 notes - Posted July 8, 2022
#3
pssst why is April 3 Danny day?
Ah i think you should beter ask that someone who remembers it, I'm pretty sure that I learned it once but well that was around a year ago probably, so I don't remember now.
Maybe @floralflowerpower knows? Though I know they took a hiatus for a bit and if it started during that time they might not know but at least they might have an idea who knows instead? Sorry Anon that i can't answer this
205 notes - Posted April 4, 2022
#2
standing in the shower and madly cackling because i just gave all might a tumblr account (for my fic) was sure an experience
219 notes - Posted March 20, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
If you're reading this...
feel hugged <3
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Twenty Questions for Fic Writers
A huge thank you to @ableedingpen for tagging me. It's my very first time doing something like this, and it's so much fun ^_^
How many works do you have on ao3?
301. Although I have some fics posted as a series and additionally as a chaptered fic, so it's probably three or four works less than that.
What's your total ao3 word count?
2,478,092. But again, some fics are posted twice in a different format, so it's less.
What fandoms do you write for?
More than I can count... The big ones are Generation Kill, Band of Brothers, Pacific Rim, Lord of the Rings, The Mummy, RED, Bourne Trilogy, Rambo (yes, really, you read that correctly XD), Avengers, NUMA, Oregon Files, The Sinking of the Laconia...
But I also have tons of really small and rare fandoms and if I name them all, we'll be here a while ;D
For the past three years I've been mostly active in Generation Kill, though.
What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
Primal Instinct (9-1-1): 2.132
A Never-Ending Dance (The Mummy): 1.110
Marks (The Mummy): 910
More Than A Thousand Words (Avengers): 637
Claim (Fast and Furious): 473
Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
Yes! Or at least I try. I'm not always as good at it as I wish I was... I always feel terrible when I haven't replied to a comment, because somebody took the time to write me and I want to honour that because it means the world to me. I love comments so much, and I think that the least I can do is to tell that to the person who left me a wee word.
What is a fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
Of Losses and Promises, no doubt. Although it's not necessarily the ending, but the fic itself.
What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
Too many to count, I guess? But I think that In An Ideal Word, Things Would Have Been Different qualifies, especially given the WWII setting and the stuff I put the poor guys through.
Do you get hate on fics?
I never did - until I got some really strange comments on an Avengers fic by an anonymous commenter (no AO3 account) a few weeks ago. I was really bewildered, because it wasn't really blind hate or something. I think they just got really upset, but they took the time to write long and detailed comments that said not one single good thing about the fic. Since it was a fic of almost 32k and the first comment was on chapter 3, I just wondered why the heck they kept reading it if they found it so horrible... Don't like, don't read. It's that easy. Just walk away for your own sanity.
I still haven't decided how to proceed with those comments. On one hand I don't want that under my fic, but deleting it feels wrong too, because it wasn't pure hate just to be spiteful, but somebody who felt really triggered in a way I still don't get... Replying to it is probably pointless, but maybe I will sit down done day and write an objective, reasonable reply. I don't know.
Do you write smut?
*cackles* Oh, you could say that. I think my longest smut scene to date (yes, just one scene) is about 17k... I tend to go into detail and then include the mushy feelings and all the sensations that the five senses feed into the brain and boom, you get a really long juicy scene. Happens to me all the time ^_^V
Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?
Rarely, because I'm not a big fan of crossovers. They need to be really well done in order to work (for me, at least), and the only occasion where I really really really had to write a crossover is Touched, which is Generation Kill and Band of Brothers, where I get Doc Bryan and Doc Roe to meet, but without changing the canon timelines or playing with time travel or something like that - so old medic meets and mentors young corpsman, with some extra plot thrown in. Well, who doesn't love the HBO War medics...? ;D
Have you ever had a fic stolen?
No. Not that I know of, anyway. So I hope not? My art gets reposted without permission quite a lot, though. Even had some of my manips manipped over by somebody and they cut out my signature. That sucked.
Have you ever had a fic translated?
Several. I think there's Chinese, German, Russian and Spanish among the languages some fics got translated into.
Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Not before a few weeks ago, when @mac-and-geese and I started a wee pet project. It's still in the works, but it will be awesome!
What's your all-time favourite ship?
Oh dear, how am I supposed to answer that? There are so many fantastic pairings out there...
If I look at it from a reader's perspective, then it's Fraser/RayK from dueSouth. In the fandoms I write for, I would have to say Ray Person/Doc Bryan from Generation Kill.
What's a wip you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?
Actually, I don't have one that I doubt I will ever finish. It may take time (because damn my busy RL, and why do I have to work to pay rent?!?), but I will finish all of them (to be fair, I only have four wips that I have posted). I'm tenacious like that. I simply can't bear leaving things unfinished. It eats me up inside, so I finish my fics for the sake of my inner peace alone XD
What are you writing strengths?
I think I'm quite good at crawling into many different character's minds, getting comfy there, absorb their personality and then write from their POV. Even for characters I don't actually like.
What are your writing weaknesses?
I'm too wordy. I just can't keep it short. I don't think I'll ever be able to write a drabble, not even if my life depended on it...
Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?
If it's one of my languages, okay, but if it's one I'm not able to speak, it's bound to end up being very wrong and cringy (yes, google translate, I'm looking at you). Especially if it's longer sections of dialogue I prefer to mark it in some way that there's a language switch, like italics or something like that, and still write it in English. It's easier to read for people, and not everybody will know the respective language, so it'll screw up the flow. I personally hate having to search for the translation at the end of the fic, so I don't do that to my readers. I have no issues with using words/nicknames etc in another language, though, especially when they're easily understandable or I can include the meaning/translation in the story.
First fandom you wrote for?
Lord of the Rings, Éomer/Haldir. No, wait, before that there was a Pirates of the Caribbean fic that was so bad that I don't even have it anymore and I'm glad that the archive where I posted it doesn't exist anymore XD
Favourite fic you've written?
Oh my, that's difficult... I think I'd have to say Like A Kitten On Truth Serum because it's the funniest fic writing experience I've had so far. If we go for the other end of the spectrum, then Of Losses and Promises is probably my favourite sad/angsty fic I've written so far.
All right, so my turn to tag (I hope I'm doing it right): @anthrobrat @mac-and-geese @jenkil @bookishdea
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That's 3,933 more posts than 2021!
26 posts created (0%)
38,268 posts reblogged (100%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@bootyhighpriestess
@capricornpropaganda
@sweetoothgirl
@themakeupbrush
@bringhimdown
I tagged 5,324 of my posts in 2022
#s - 682 posts
#yum - 499 posts
#black women are god - 445 posts
#wardrobe - 254 posts
#<- - 129 posts
#au - 106 posts
#kitty💖 - 98 posts
#r - 97 posts
#food - 61 posts
#loona - 59 posts
Longest Tag: 99 characters
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My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Wait how do you crack an egg with a fork?
Omg I completely miss this I’m so sorry! I hold the egg and then use my other hand to use the edge of the fork to crack the side of the egg over a bowl. Like dis:
😂😂
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY LOVE!!! 🫶🏾🫶🏾💕💕🗣🗣 you brighten my day so much and i’m glad i met you 💕🥺 i hope you have a wonderful day bc you you deserve it
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#3
I honestly can't with you! I broke down and watched Wonho's 'Eye on You' MV.
I HATE TUMBLR MOBILE, it didn’t tell me you sent this!! 😡😭
Omgggg you watched it!??!!! YAASSSSS!!! My life’s goal is complete. It bring you into the wonho thirst club. 😎😎🤪🥴 @kibumkim is the one who got me to join so it makes sense that I ensnare you. *cackles evilly*
But yeah wonho is such a lovely combination of sexiest man alive and most adorable man ever. It’s terrifying. I love it. 😮💨😪
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4 notes - Posted February 22, 2022
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I'm dying here because tumblr is doing that thing to you that it's adding the tags from the previous post onto your post.
So the god awful things I'm saying, you're saying as well 🤣
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6 notes - Posted June 14, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
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Um if this is anon hate, 🤷🏾♀️ idk what to tell you. If it’s not….. also 🤷🏾♀️😂.
If I said something to upset you, just say it. 👍🏾 Lmao
6 notes - Posted May 16, 2022
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