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rosenfey · 2 months ago
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đŸȘ»đŸ—ïž I knew I was obsessed with Jel but it truly hit me when I started to take his walks in-game with him. like. just imagine people running to this npc to hand in quests or what not and they see this weirdo in a mushroom hat roleplay slow walking next to the said npc like they are on a date like it's a normal thing to do đŸ—ïžđŸȘ»
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sen-no-kotowari · 1 year ago
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PGR S Fire Lee Character Profile
Good day! I hope everyone's enjoying the Spiral of Chronos Patch over on JP Servers (*‘ω‘ *) There's so much Lee content popping given that it's July so in a way the Lee enthusiasts are having a buffet field day! (≧▜≊) That said, here is S Fire Lee's Character Profile! I will be posting the translation his Character Version Image Song some time this week as I'm working with a personal project that I may possibly post as well so look forward to it if you're interested. In comparison to the inital release in the CN servers, they re-recorded most of Lee's lines so what you hear on the video link may not necessarily reflect what you hear in-game as of late in the JP servers. You can learn more about the expanded lore on Lee on the cut down below!
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Voice Line Data
Motion Voice Lines
Lobby Voice 1
Lee: (Checks gun) ...Can't I stay here even if I don't have any other business with you? I wish to do my gun maintenance in a quiet place. The maintenance room's too crowded.
Lobby Voice 2
Lee: I was worried when I heard that Murray became the Cerberus Unit's leader if he could ever manage those rowdy bunch and all... But it seems like I was worried over nothing. He's all grown up now. However, I think the Gray Raven Unit is okay the way it is. Heh, it's because you won't do a break dance while there's an ongoing meeting... You won't, right...?
Lobby Voice 3
Lee: Humans have long since used an hourglass to measure time. While I can't say it's accurate, it was, however, the most optimal way of showing how time cannot be reversed―that's right, we, who exist in a three-dimensional plane, can't wind back time. Humans can't alter the past even if we come to regret it. ...What about me, you ask? I don't have any regrets. Even if there are countless branch points in each moment, I will surely find my way back to your side.
Raise Affection Level
Lee: Thank you, this is just what I need right now. With this, I can also complete that support robot I promised to finish― ...Huh? This is a present for me? So there's even a fine distinction made when it comes to gifts, huh...
Repetitive Taps
Lee: ...What the- ...To think there's this fully grown troublemaker inside the Raven Unit's base huh. Shall I drag you to the juvenile detention center then?
Log-In
Lee: You're here now. ...If I can never meet you again at some point in the future, I might feel sad from loneliness. ...Forget it. We have a mission to accomplish, let's get going.
Online for a Long Time
Lee: I'll do the remaining ones left, just go rest. Now! I've had enough of looking at how you look like a loitering zombie, you're spoiling the pleasant scene around us.
AFK
Lee: ...Commander, commander? ...(Sigh) You actually fell asleep from exhaustion, huh. You left your combat terminal open, guess you can't settle down without it... Really, I ought to tuck you in somewhere quiet. ...You lost some weight again... How much work did you take on this time...
Shake
Lee: ...Wha— Commander! ...Heh, you sure don't get tired of this same old trick.
Offline for a Long Time
Lee: Where have you been until now?! ...If you had made up your mind to walk out from here, I wish you could've at least said a proper goodbye then. ...No, it doesn't matter now, since you returned here in the end.
Introduction and Formation
Structure Acquired
Lee: Lee of the Gray Raven Unit, reporting. Yes, I'm back now. Other than needing to get along with each other, let's skip the unnecessary greetings and get right down to business, Commander.
Level Up
Lee: What accumulated was just the combat data itself, so I can't say for sure if I've improved. This is still nowhere near the model's limit.
Advancement
Lee: If it's a rise in rank from you, then its meaning also changes. ...Understood, I'll work hard to keep your expectations in check.
Model Improvement
Lee: The peak of evolution means breaking through one's limits as well as knowing there's a realm ahead of us we neither can understand nor have yet to encounter. ...Although taking a step inside that realm would require a significant sacrifice to be paid, I have the determination to see through it all.
Skill Upgrade
Lee: How about giving me some credit? The thrusters are now more responsive and more efficient because of this process. Seems like I'm quite accustomed to this model more than I thought.
Equipment
Lee: Testing auto preset rate, all-green. Measuring microwave distance, all-green. Since this is a highly precise piece of equipment, it's important to check that each module is working fine.
Add in Team
Lee: If you notice some sort of cue mid-battle, get away from my projectile's trajectory ASAP. Don't say I didn't warn you.
Assign as Captain
Lee: Calm down, it's okay to leave everything to me. I'll protect you guys.
Mission Accomplished
Lee: Not bad. You're becoming more efficient.
Daily Small Talks
Voice Line 1
Lee: No, I'm not mad or anything. This is how I usually am.
Voice Line 2
Lee: Rather than forcing them to cooperate, wouldn't it be more efficient to assign people to what they're good at?
Voice Line 3
Lee: ...Excuse me? I don't think it's my fault that the atmosphere became awkward. ...There's something you want to talk about? If it's about the issue on the Science Council's IUO Standard No. 9, I'd oblige to discuss it with you at great lengths though.
Voice Line 4
Lee: I promised that I'd never keep secrets from you ever again so if there's something you want to ask me, feel free to ask me anything.
Voice Line 5
Lee: (Checks gun) ...Can't I stay here even if I don't have any other business with you? I wish to do my gun maintenance in a quiet place. The maintenance room's too crowded.
Voice Line 6
Lee: You want to see the non-combat functions added to the weapon I've modified? Why do you— ...Guess it can't be helped then. I'll only show it to you once so keep your eyes peeled.
Voice Line 7
Lee: If we have nothing else to do today, want to train with me at the base? I still need to make some adjustments to this model, but it'd be challenging to adjust the result calculations without your cooperation.
Voice Line 8
Lee: I knew this part is... it'd be faster if I disassemble it once and reassemble it... Hm? Well, I'm currently doing maintenance on your powered suit. I should just let the guys at the Cosmos Engineer Union handle that...? It's fine if it's just regular maintenance, but they don't know your movement habits. Whenever you draw out your tactical knife from your left side, there's some kind of resistance around this part, right? I've already adjusted that problem.
Voice Line 9
Lee: Even if all of creation would continue to evolve, the collective matter of space will never change for all time—death follows life, and energy is concurrently generated from annihilation. If one wishes to obtain something, one must pay the price for it one day, without exceptions... Commander, behind every "miracle" that happens... correspond a sacrifice greater than you could imagine.
Voice Line 10
Lee: I was worried when I heard that Murray became the Cerberus Unit's leader if he could ever manage those rowdy bunch and all... But it seems like I was worried over nothing. He's all grown up now. However, I think the Gray Raven Unit is okay the way it is. Heh, it's because you won't do a break dance while there's an ongoing meeting... You won't, right...?
Voice Line 11
Lee: Updating the existing tactics, thinking outside the box, and even complying and sympathizing with the enemies... If I'm being honest, I couldn't understand your style of leading us at first. But now, I can have complete faith in all your decisions.
Voice Line 12
Lee: Humans have long since used an hourglass to measure time. While I can't say it's accurate, it was, however, the most optimal way of showing how time cannot be reversed―that's right, we, who exist in a three-dimensional plane, can't wind back time. Humans can't alter the past even if we come to regret it. ...What about me, you ask? I don't have any regrets. Even if there are countless branch points in each moment, I will surely find my way back to your side.
Voice Line 13
Lee: You saw what my real name was in a file? ...Oh, well, it's not something confidential anyway. Besides, I am Lee of the Gray Raven Unit now. What I thought was a temporary code name given to me became a part of who I am today and is something I take great pride in. I plan to fight as "Lee" right until the very end.
Voice Line 14
Lee: Tactical cooperation, huh... That kind of thing doesn't exist back where I used to live. There was only constant betrayal and plunder at that place. Everyone became desperate to cross over that infernal sea, so they pushed others off to the edge and used them as their bridge... But now I don't have to think about it. Even though I repeatedly told myself I don't believe in things like luck, I could say that joining the Gray Raven Unit and crossing paths with you... was the most fortunate thing that ever happened to me.
Voice Line 15
Lee: "You're never alone," huh? ...I think those words are indeed solemn. No... It's exactly because they are important that I don't want to see the person who said those words to me suffer. So "it'd be a lot better than trying to bear everything by myself," hmm... I used to think that way before, but in the end, only an even more tragic end awaits. I get what you're trying to tell me. Commander, we'll support each other from now on and get through this, no matter what.
Raise Affection Level
Voice Line 1
Lee: Since we're all on the same team, there's no need to personally hand out resources to every single member.
Voice Line 2
Lee: Why are you suddenly... Don't you have anything better to do?
Voice Line 3
Lee: Equivalent exchange... I'll never forget the principle behind it. All of the things I've received from you are engraved in my heart.
Voice Line 4
Lee: You're giving this to me? ...Uh, thanks...I guess.
Voice Line 5
Lee: Here, I finished fixing your mini robot. While I'm at it, I've also added a voice memo function to it. Huh? You...want to change the default voice data to my voice? S-stop thinking about those kinds of ideas!
Voice Line 6
Lee: ...Did you give this to other people too?
Voice Line 7
Lee: You've always remained the same even from way back then... Ah, no. I'm not complaining about it. It's... fine for you to stay the same for who you are.
Voice Line 8
Lee: Where the heck do you find these things... Wait a minute, I never said I don't need this, right? The things I've already received are mine now.
Voice Line 9
Lee: You want to try out the new weapon I use? Well, it's still in its prototype stage, so I don't think it's at a level that can be mass-produced though. There's sort of a trick in each of its module settings, do you want me to teach you those tricks? It's complex, but it's quite remarkable as a weapon. I'm the only one who currently has mastered it anyhow.
Voice Line 10
Lee: You don't need to go out of your way... I'll respond to your expectations. ...So long as it's not relatively unreasonable, that is.
Voice Line 11
Lee: So long as I'm here, you don't have to worry. Everything's going to be all right.
Voice Line 12
Lee: Thank you, this is just what I need right now. With this, I can also complete that support robot I promised to finish― ...Huh? This is a present for me? So there's even a fine distinction made when it comes to gifts, huh...
Voice Line 13
Lee: You're expecting me to spew some affectionate words? You better stop expecting then. Well if you're that desperate, let's see what kind of stereotypical lines you'll show me. ...Ack! O-okay, that's enough...! That's plenty enough for an example!
Voice Line 14
Lee: (Sigh) ...Hm? Is there something troubling me, you ask? Not really. The cost of sealed warehouses is currently on the rise, so I'm thinking about what's the best way to store your belongings. ...I-it's nothing, forget it!
Voice Line 15
Lee: While I'm not a person who'd easily make promises, from the very beginning until this day... Rather, until the lasting future ahead of us, I'll live up to my promise that I'd always stay by your side no matter what.
Voice Line 16
Lee: Here you go, my gift in return for everything. It's a mini locator made from the old power core that was extracted when my model was undergoing maintenance. So long as you always have this, you can know my location even if comms get cut off. If you push the button, I'd also know where you are. If you wish for me to be by your side, I'll absolutely come running to your side, no matter how far apart we are from each other. I promise.
AFK
Voice Line 1
Lee: Why are you staring at me? Is the strategic report written on my face or something?
Voice Line 2
Lee: When we were kids, I made this toy called "Sippy Chicken"[1] so I could explain to Murray the principles behind heat energy. ...Why am I suddenly talking about it? That's because you were frequently nodding your head low enough to hit the desk, just like that toy bird.
Voice Line 3
Lee: Commander, about the result of that experiment we did the other day-... Commander? No one's here, huh... Quite likely, considering they're the type of person who can't stay still. ...I guess I should wait for a while then.
Voice Line 4
Lee: Be good and go to sleep already if you're feeling drowsy. ...There aren't any emergency missions right now so it's fine if you don't push yourself too much. ...Just relax and close your eyes now, will you. I'll wake you up when needed.
Voice Line 5
Lee: ...Commander, commander? ...(Sigh) You actually fell asleep from exhaustion, huh. You left your combat terminal open, guess you can't settle down without it... Really, I ought to tuck you in somewhere quiet. ...You lost some weight again... How much work did you take on this time...
Online for a Long Time
Voice Line 1
Lee: Are you attached to that chair or something?
Voice Line 2
Lee: Sure is nice if you could remember one good way to shirk off work.
Voice Line 3
Lee: Seems like I need to attach a system that could pick up mental fatigue from the brain wave activity on that chair, but... If the numbers reach a dangerously low range, it'd immediately force you to sleep― ...hm? You'd like to work for just a bit longer? I trust you know what'd happen if you lied through your teeth then.
Voice Line 4
Lee: I'll do the remaining ones left, just go rest. Now! I've had enough of looking at how you look like a loitering zombie, you're spoiling the pleasant scene around us.
Voice Line 5
Lee: Is this some kind of revenge plan against everyone in the Gray Raven Unit? ...What am I insinuating, you ask? Hah. Are you trying to prove your point that humans could also work for three days straight without any rest like us Structures? ...We promised that we both won't work ourselves to death ever again, so you should also get some rest now.
Log-In
Voice Line 1
Lee: Good morning, you awake now?
Voice Line 2
Lee: That's good, the time you arrived sure is on point. Keep up with that. What time did I arrive? Just a few minutes earlier than you.
Voice Line 3
Lee: I thought I heard a loud, boisterous voice from afar but, don't tell me Kamui dropped by again, did he?
Voice Line 4
Lee: Commander, you came just at the right time. About those prospective experiments I mentioned yesterday, I just thought of one more idea for that.
Voice Line 5
Lee: You're here now. ...If I can never meet you again at some point in the future, I might feel sad from loneliness. ...Forget it. We have a mission to accomplish, let's get going.
Voice Line 6
Lee: I'm not spacing out, I'm just thinking about the Monty Hall problem[2]. If I eliminate the doors that haven't been opened, which of the remaining doors will you show up on... Hm? There's only one door in this room...? .......(clears throat)......
Voice Line 7
Lee: Last night, did you stay up late again? Taking good care of yourself is also one of your responsibilities to your team. I'm sure you know that better since you were an honor student, right? Your average sleeping time as of late is just― ...Huh? Why do I know, you ask? ...Obviously, I learned about it from Laplace's demon[3].
Voice Line 8
Lee: Good morning, did you have a good night's sleep? ...Yeah. Should we try a different greeting for tomorrow since today's greeting was okay? Since I have to greet you every day starting today, I wonder if it'd be better if we decide together on which greeting we both like. So tell me, which do you prefer?
Offline for a Long Time
Lee: Where have you been until now?! ...If you had made up your mind to walk out from here, I wish you could've at least said a proper goodbye then. ...No, it doesn't matter now, since you returned here in the end.
Shake
Voice Line 1
Lee: Graagh... ...No, it's not your fault. My Sea of Consciousness just suddenly went into an overload state. There's no need for you to worry about it... Stay still... Yeah, I'll recover from this in a minute.
Voice Line 2
Lee: ...Wha— Commander! ...Heh, you sure don't get tired of this same old trick.
Voice Line 3
Lee: If you get thrown off balance, I'll reflexively catch you and act as your cushion. ...As if. I'm kidding, let's stop this conversation. Please be more careful so you won't get hurt in the future.
Repetitive Taps
Voice Line 1
Lee: ...What the- ...To think there's this fully grown troublemaker inside the Raven Unit's base huh. Shall I drag you to the juvenile detention center then?
Voice Line 2
Lee: You think I won't fight back from this?
Voice Line 3
Lee: For the times you've poked me, I'll be repaying you exponentially. ...Hmm, so it's at a total number of 133637 times then. Now then, are you prepared to accept some "repayment?"
Activity Task Full
Lee: Activity level's reached the maximum level. We should leave our work progress here for now.
Battle Dialogues
Battle Start/Character Switch
Lee: Simulation complete. Commander, we'll emerge as the victors here.
Voice Line 1
Lee: I'll be the one to reign over your time!
Voice Line 2
Lee: There's no escape from my line of sight!
Voice Line 3
Lee: Your survivability rate's hit zero!
Voice Line 4
Lee: You can't escape now!
Voice Line 5
Lee: This is the end!
Ultimate Skill
Lee: Perish... for all time!
Light Damage
Lee: It's nothing serious, let's stay focused.
Heavy Damage
Lee: Graagh... I won't let it end, not here, not this moment.
Incapacitated
Lee: I'll stand back up if I have to... No matter what...
Friend Support
Lee: You did well holding out, leave the rest to me.
QTE
Lee: Target locked on, fire at max power!
Battle End
Lee: Guh! It's too early to let up your nerves, Commander.
Structure Documentation
Document Detail 1
BPN-06, Attacker-type, Model Name: Hyperreal―an Omega-type Specialized Structure model developed by the Science Council based on Kurono's Inverse Device research as well as the meager information deciphered from the polymerized fragment. All of its functions are fine-tuned to the model's stability, making it impervious to the Punishing's side effects.
Document Detail 2
Both the model's energy distribution capability and the computational capacity modulator are strengthened, allowing the model to perform numerous computations. In addition, to ensure the model's stability, all its external equipment uses synthetic nano-carbon metal tubes, and their thermal conductivity is increased to make the equipment lightweight.
Document Detail 3
Only a person who extensively understands small arms could utilize sophisticated and complex heavy artillery like Lee's composite armament. Although it could adapt to every battlefield, it's difficult to operate and warrants a highly stable model, currently making the Hyperreal model the only one capable of wielding this weapon.
Document Detail 4
Although this model that takes pride in its peerless computational abilities can execute multiple simultaneous high-precision computations, the burden on Lee's Sea of Consciousness constantly reaches its critical point. However, nobody knows the actual situation behind it since Lee never reports it, persuading himself that "the data deviation in his Sea of Consciousness doesn't trigger so it won't cause any impediments to my day-to-day operation."
Document Detail 5
While the development of the Omega-type Specialized Models that centered around Liv progressed, Lee willingly volunteered to participate since Liv's Sea of Consciousness was damaged during the Solaeter's development, stating that his Sea of Consciousness was "far more stable." The first time he learned that he was originally the first choice for the Omega-type Specialized Models was after he had formally participated.
Document Detail 6
Lee couldn't remember the whispers he hears in his dreams or the confusing sceneries he sees. However, if one were to ask him if he could feel the fear and worries looming when one fights alone, he would calmly deny it―because he knows for a fact that there would always be someone who'd light the beacon behind him and illuminate the way back to where he belongs, no matter how far away he is.
Rumors and Secrets
Secret 1 The exterior appearance of Lee's new model is quite different thus far, so several people talked about how the Hyperreal model looks. However, Lee himself never once noticed that he became a hot topic of conversation around him.
Secret 2 Since Lee used to often work late at night back when he was with Kurono, he still has the habit of burning the midnight oil. When he first arrived in Eden, there used to be a rumor circulating that a ghost would appear in the maintenance room when the clock strikes at midnight.
Secret 3 Even though he didn't have any interest in philosophy at first, Lee started reading books about "the concept of time" and "time and sentience" and seems to have been taking notes on the topic ever since he changed to his Hyperreal model.
Secret 4 During his spare time, Lee adjusts the weapons and exoskeleton of the other members of the Gray Raven Unit to match each of their habits. He voluntarily does this kind of work because previously "our equipment's weapon alignment was off-point and because of that, the Commander had a dislocation injury during our practical combat training."
Secret 5 Lee tried to modify his model and hide one reflective part as he failed to understand the design intent behind it. However, one researcher told him "that part regulates heat circulation" and gave up on the idea.
Secret 6 His hobbies are solving numerical puzzle games. Everyone in the Gray Raven Unit tried it once, but the only person who understood the fun behind these logical games is the Commander.
Secret 7 He dislikes having Kurono as the conversation topic. Even though he seemed to just lightly sweep Vera's badgers under the rug, Lee feels bitter about the fact he used to work for them in the past.
Secret 8 He added the Gray Raven's logo on the inner side of the model's coat himself. He hasn't told anyone about it, but everyone noticed the addition when his model underwent modification enhancement.
Secret 9 Even though he preferred his old hair color, the development staff from the Arts Association told him that "they don't have the material for that particular color in stock." Left with the choice of either choosing a different hair color or, as suggested by Asimov, "make a hat-type Inverse Device," Lee chose the former.
Secret 10 Lee modified his right arm to attune himself with his new weapon, but it became difficult for his arm to pass through the right sleeve of his coat post-modification. He had accidentally torn the sleeve apart thrice just by putting strength in his arm, and when he finally had enough, Lee decided to wear the right side over his shoulder instead.
Secret 11 When they were little, he and Murray made a "secret code" only they know about that the two of them use during their transmission with each other. Although Lee hasn't used their secret code in a while, it appears that he used it again in a recent transmission he received from Murray.
Secret 12 The reason why Lee seldom cooks is that the moment he acquires condiments and spices, the whole kitchen turns into a large-scale laboratory―he will only season the food if the condiment is weighed in milligrams. Surprisingly enough, however, it did make him good at brewing coffee because the Commander drinks coffee every morning.
æ°ŽéŁČみ鳄 (Lit TL: Water Drinking Bird) or Drinking Bird/Dippy Bird/Sippy Chicken is a toy heat engine mimicking the motion of birds drinking from a water source.
The Monty Hall problem is a probability puzzle type of brain teaser named after the host of an old game show titled "Let's Make a Deal."
Laplace's demon is a notable published articulation of causal determinism on a scientific basis written by French scholar Pierre-Simon de Laplace in the 19th Century.
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lunarshadowfae · 2 months ago
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My friend is pregnant with the baby of a man who hates her.
I’ve known this girl (let’s call her Cassie) for 8 years and I’ve known this man (let’s call him Mike) even longer. Mike and Cassie have a rough history together. They first dated 7 or 8 years ago for a short period of time (less than a year) and ended things very badly from what I know. Cassie’s (best)friend and my sister in law (let’s call her Paula) has privately told me that she thinks Mike a narcissist, from what Cassie had told her about their relationship. Fast forward to last year they started dating again and they have been together for a year now.
I have gotten to know Mike very well as he is my Fiancés childhood best friend. A group of us play video games together almost every weekend for the past few years. We also spend time with both of them at least a few times a year. Cassie on the other hand, I do not know as well but we have spent many occasions together in book club, friendsgiving, game nights, ect.
My husband and I have heard Mike say a lot of terrible things about Cassie in discord. We decided to stay out of it because it is truly none of our business. My husband and I both agree it is not right to tell anyone our personal business regarding our relationship. We wish Mike and Cassie agreed, but they love to gossip.
Mike has been complaining about Cassie since the beginning of their relationship last year. He would say things like “I’m not going to date her” “I’m just using her for sex” objectifying her, degrading her. After telling Paula what we heard him say, she agreed that they should not be together and they are toxic. She called him a narcissist, and we jokingly agreed. Paula told Cassie about this, and Cassie insisted he loved her and treated her right, and these remarks were just jokes.
But it kept getting worse, they started fighting a lot, Mike would say awful things and I would bite my tongue thinking I was being too sensitive and I would just start more drama if I said anything out of line. She would have to beg him to spend time with her, otherwise he would be playing video games constantly. Or doing something to ignore her, they would fight everyday about this and Mike would NOT mute his mic. We would have to move him into an AFK channel to stop us from unwillingly eavesdropping into their conversations.
I hated the way he would speak to her, if my husband ever spoke to me that way I would be so miserable and depressed so I felt really bad for her and I was sad for her. Mikes friends would egg him on to say awful things to her. If you could hear her voice through his mic, they would say “tell her to shut the fuck up” and someone else would say “yeah seriously dumb bitch”. The situation has gotten increasingly worse for months and my cowardly ass finally said something.
Mike and Cassie were fighting last night because Cassie wanted to spend time with him and he was ignoring her for a video game. Mike started gaslighting her and saying awful things to her being really mean and hurtful. She asked him if he was moving their game table to the dining room and he said “yeah either in there or in here (office/gaming room) I don’t want to be anywhere near you”. She said “why are you so mean?” And he said “how am I mean? I’m joking.” It didn’t help that he was also being egged on by his friends, they were laughing at these deplorable “jokes”.
After the interaction was over I said, “Awkward
 I’m glad (my husband) mutes when we fight.” And then I got off. I’m really disgusted with Mike as he has become someone I don’t even know anymore. I feel awful that Cassie has to endure a man like this.
Cassie told us all a month ago that she was pregnant. I was shocked but ultimately I was supportive and happy for her as she was ecstatic! I was worried because my husband and I knew how toxic the relationship was and how disrespectful he was to her. I want the best for both of them because I love them and care about them but things are just out of control and they are lacking some serious self awareness. They are not in any place to be having a kid. Mike has said on many occasions that he does not want kids, and he would never marry Cassie or any woman. He has said things like “I should have pulled out” and “I fucked up” multiple times.
I feel like I’m watching my friend’s life fall apart in front of my eyes and it’s really sad and hard to watch. I know that friend groups break up and people go on their own paths but this is just sickening to watch. Having a kid myself I understand just how tough it is on a relationship to have a baby. Let alone the massive responsibility having a baby is and the sacrifices you have to make for a child. You have to surrender yourself for a new person and if you don’t, poor kid. It’s just too much to deal with so I’m sending it into the world. If you have read this far.. let’s be friends?
Signing out, Lu
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alittlebirb · 2 years ago
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Some excitement and enthusiasm from the MCC 23 Lime Llamas!
The panic and excitement from Antfrost when he was able to sub in, as well as his determination to be PGfrost
Antfrost saying he's been wanting to team with Scar for a while
"I'm so glad you're on our team, because you destroyed me yesterday. You had your claws out!" -Scar to Ant
Jimmy being very impressed at Ant's dedication to getting the Mike Wazowski skin on short notice
Scar doing a Ghost of Top Gun Past bit in order to roast Timmy for not watching the movie
Scar's destressing techniques including holding a hamburger Cub gave him and petting a cat that's playing chess
"I am the slushy fairy here on MCC. I do what I can." -Scar
Jimmy turning into an advertising bot and calling for everyone to join Youtube Gaming today!
Scar giving out fries and keeping everyone salted up
Everyone one upping each other on the amount of times they rewatched the update video
Scar setting everyone up in a burger line, Ant - Cub -Tim -Scar, and pronouncing this will be the order they play the games in
Scar comparing the light show at the beginning to the Disneyland fireworks
"I always find a way to tie it back to Disneyland, you know that." -Scar
"I hope we're intimidating the other teams with our crazy cool skins." -Scar
SG being chosen and Scar asking Ant, "have you ever heard of the barn strategy?"
"They will sense blood, because I watched the vods last time and they were all, Scar Bad! Get Him! We'll stay in the shadows, and then I'll water bucket mlg them to death." -Scar
Scar going on a rant about how disrespectful and ugly capri pants are, and sliding in "Impulse, big capri pants fan, by the way."
Martyn staring at the team and Scar saying he's killed him twice in Double Life, and he'll kill him again
Jimmy trying to find allies for his refusal to use a mouse pad and in absolute contrast, Ant saying he has a special mouse pad which fits to his keyboard
Cub saying he never finished Harry Potter and asking for no spoilers, please
"I don't think Scar can read." -Jim
"I often go on long, winding monologues." -Scar
Ants beginning to crawl up Scar's legs, and Scar talking about how one time ants crawled in his ear, to everyone's great chagrin
Scar quietly saying hawkeye! in the background
Lime winning SG!
"I've got tears in my eyes, tears in my eyes!" -Jimmy
Scar having trouble saying multiplier and asking for Bdubs
Scar comparing the elevator joke to the Twlight Tower of Terror...rip to the Twilight Tower of Terror
Scar muting before AR in order to go on his winding monologues
Tim somehow thinking that there were 2 laps in the new AR map and being aghast at the fact there's 4
Scar calling PeteZahHutt "Pete the Pizza Man" in GR
Jimmy asking Scar if this is what they do in Top Gun when shooting targets, and Scar telling him that "if you bring up that sore subject again, I'll burn your barn down."
The struggle of trying to get everyone into the tubes in the golf room, with Ant trying to get everyone across and then falling off himself
"It's in the hips, it's in the hips!" -Cub
"Send me home!" -Scar
"He was too busy hitting us to think about himself!" -TJ
Scar saying he has the glasses ready for when they play RSR
Scar calling Cub the speedrunner and giving him the job of crafting during SB
Jimmy calling Sapnap's win in the last round "actually criminal to watch"
Ant finally getting into the Top 5 players, after being gatekept for so long
Scar saying it's now his time, it's slurpee time! during break, and giving every afk player (including Ant) slurpees under the name of the slurpee bandit
Cub helping Scar in this endeavor by pointing him towards which players are afk
Jimmy scolding Quig and telling him to put his glasses back on
Scar saying they can only speak in W's during PKT, greatly taxing their vocabulary, and the three of them going through the repertoire of chanting "We Will Win Whales!", "We Will Win Wales!", and "When Will We Win?"
"I've mcfallen." -Timmy
The chat calling them the Winning Wazowskis and Marvelous Mikes
"Scott hit me with no hesitation. Joel too, not even a hello!" -Jim
MD coming into the decision dome and Jimmy pointing and saying "There's our boy. There's our boy."
Scar getting the dunk and being directed to dunk Aqua, but dunking the innocent Cyan instead and getting blasted by Jimmy
"This man doesn't know his colors!" -Tim
Ant, Gumi, and Cub peacefully crossteaming for a few seconds in RSR before the platform is destroyed along with their friendship
Scar attributing his top 4 RSR performance to his glasses and the fact he was daydreaming about Disneyland
"I've actually only played BuildMart once. And I made a catastrophic mistake that haunts me to this day." -Scar
"...maybe should've mentioned that earlier bud." -Tim
"What are the snowballs in TGTTOS for?" -Jimmy
"Uh...griefing." -Ant
Cub watching Ant toss Tommy into the lava, and Scar watching Wilbur punching Eret and saying "I can't believe I witnessed a murder."
Everyone consistently calling themselves Team Consistent
"I don't think I killed anyone that time around, and I was out for blood!" -Scar
"Why is Phil standing alone in the bathroom right now?" -Cub
Scar saying he doesn't want to play BM without Grian, he wants a sand duo BM
Ant being the ultimate leader in MD
Ant getting an ace against Purple and Tim calling it a "quad freeze!"
"We didn't hold out for consistency, we said put it in the last!" -Timmy
Cub calling them the Meltdown Mikes
Cub saying that if Martyn wins this one he also wins against Covid, so it's two wins
Jimmy having no faith and believing Martyn's going to lose
Scar turning on his lightsaber during DB
"Martyn's heartbeat just went up 15 beats. Mine did too!" -Scar
Jimmy yelling "HE PLAYS THE SIMS!" when Zeuz gets the 1v3 clutch
Scar calling Martyn "the Covid Crusader" when he wins
Lime Llamas finished MCC 23 in 5th place!
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findingjoynweirdstuff · 4 years ago
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Dream SMP Recap (April 6/2021) - Smashing
Puffy has a...successful...? Therapy session?
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VOD LINKS:
Ponk
Foolish
Ranboo
Captain Puffy
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- Ponk works on the flower hill. Chat asks if he’s pregnant and, if so, if Sam or the Egg is the father.
- Ranboo goes looking for more totems.
- Puffy enters her “Business Arc” and starts auctioning off the Egg with plans to auction Schlatt’s remains.
- Puffy sets off a creeper that blows up some Blood Vines but instead of being destroyed, they briefly shift to crying obsidian before reverting to their usual blocks.
- As Puffy continues to auction the Egg with Antfrost, Sam logs on. Puffy tells him that Antfrost is AFK playing Super Smash Bros, and Sam gets offended that he wasn’t invited.
- Sam confronts Antfrost about it, asking him why he smashed without him. He spits and cries. Antfrost insists that it’s a misunderstanding, and they can smash soon.
Sam: I misunderstood that you loved me.
Sam: Its fine
Sam: I am fine
- Sam comes to Puffy, telling her that he and Ant are going through something, and Ant hurt his feelings. Puffy reassures him that she wasn’t invited either, and Ant is probably smashing Red Velvet.
- Antfrost says that no, he’s smashing solo. He’s had to make do.
- Sam asks for Puffy to chat with him as his counselor. She has a degree from Fiverr.
- Puffy and Sam stand in opposite corners of the room and Puffy asks Sam what’s been bothering him. Sam says that he is bothered by Antfrost not smashing with him. There are some other things that he doesn’t want to get into, as they are deep and dark.
- Puffy tries to console Sam, telling him that he can smash other people.
- Antfrost comes over as Puffy tells Sam that he’s perfect as is. Sam realizes that he can smash on his own. He doesn’t need Antfost to smash.
- Antfrost comes face to face with Sam, saying to wait. He takes off his armor to reveal his maid outfit.
- Ant says that it’s not like that. Sam replies that this smash agreement is ending. Puffy opened his eyes.
Ant: SAM I DON’T WANT TO SMASH ANYONE ELSE
Sam: You already did.
- Sam says it’s too late. Antfrost says he’ll never let him down ever again, they can smash whenever Sam wants.
- Sam says thanks to Puffy for her services, and says he’ll be coming by again when she has time.
Sam: GO AND SMASH YOURSELF ANT
Sam: I STILL LOVE YOU BUT THIS HURT
Sam: THIS HURT BAD
- Sam runs off, leaving Antfrost staring after him. Antfrost slowly turns to Puffy and says he needs her services.
- They go back into Puffy’s sleepover room office and stand in opposite corners. Puffy asks what’s wrong
Ant: I lost someone dear to me because of my actions
Puffy: And what were those actions Mr. Frost
Ant: I smashed by myself instead of smashing together
- Ant says he’s learned that he should ask his friends to smash. Puffy agrees, and asks if he had fun smashing alone. Ant says it was, but it would have been more fun with Sam (he quickly apologizes for name dropping)
- Ant says Sam is his favorite to smash with. Puffy asks why.
Sam: BECAUSE I SMASH GOOD
- Sam says good day and leaves.
- Ant agrees that Sam is very good at smashing.
- Sam rejoins, and Antfrost asks him to come back. Sam says only if Antfrost says please. Meanwhile, Puffy hates her job and is in need of counseling herself.
- Puffy wonders who would counsel her? Sam says he just got a degree from Fiverr and he’s on the way.
- Sam says the two of them have given his confidence a boost. He thanks both. 
Puffy: ANT GO TO HIM
Puffy: GO TO HIM AND SMASH
Sam: I AM HERE
- Sam arrives at the room. Antfrost says he will shatter Sam’s confidence by destroying him when they smash.
- Ant and Sam ask Puffy to tell the other that they are better at smashing as they argue from opposite corners.
Sam: I WILL SMASH YOU SO HARD THAT YOU NEVER WANT TO SMASH AGAIN
Sam: YOU CAN ONLY SMASH LIKE ME IN YOUR DREAMS BIG GUY
Ant: YEAH WELL I’LL SMASH YOU SO HARD YOU WON’T BE ABLE TO SMASH FOR WEEKS
- Ant and Sam inch closer until they’re face to face in the middle of the room. Sam takes off his armor.
Ant: YOU WON’T EVEN GET A CHANCE I’LL SMASH YOU SO HARD
Sam: I WILL PRESMASH YOU AND THEN SMASH YOU AGAIN SO HARD YOU WILL BEG TO STOP THE SMASHING
Ant: WE’LL SEE WHO’S BEGGING WHEN THE SMASHING STARTS
- There’s a long moment of silence. 
- Sam tells Ant to keep looking into his eyes. He says they should smash. Right now. 
Antfrost says he’s ready.
- Sam and Antfrost turn to the audience and take a bow.
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Upcoming events remain the same.
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binunus · 4 years ago
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afk | yoon sanha (m)
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a/n y..oon...sanha...really do be acting up...also idk why but whenever I think of husband!sanha I can’t seem to write anything which is why I’ve been staring at this request literally for the longest time, but when I think of like just bf!sanha I get so many ideas...is it me? am I just weird?? maybe it’s bc I’m literally not in a headspace to think about marriage or commitment sksksk but uh yeah thank you for coming to my ted talk
{request: anther sanha husband smut please? đŸ„ș the one u wrote was so good ‘m not a creative person so the plot coulld be as you wish đŸ˜Œ}
→ pairing: idol bf!sanha x f!reader
→ genre: fluff, smut
→ tw: unprotected sex (conceal before you feel loves), reader riding sanha as he’s playing his game oops...and 00 line is on the other end hehe, dirty talk?? well...sanha tried okay, multiple orgasms, slight overstimulation, embarrassment
→ word count: 4k _____________________________________________
*afk → away from keyboard* for all my non-gamers :) I’m not a gamer, I just live with them...
Your POV
You were ecstatic, a little jump in your step as you neared your boyfriend’s dorm. You haven’t seen him in almost a month due to his busy schedule and comeback preparations. You were excited for him and his group, one of the perks of dating an idol member was knowing the secrets and spoilers of his plans long before they were revealed to the public. But with those perks also came the disadvantages of not being able to see your boyfriend as much as you’d like to, or even be open with your relationship in general. 
Anyway, you were excited to see him. The text messages, phone calls, and FaceTimes could only satisfy you for so long, seeing Sanha in person was a completely different story. The last time you saw him was before he dyed his hair from black to the sleek dark red that it was now. 
As soon as you received the text from your boyfriend asking if you were free to come over, you literally dropped everything that you were doing and got dressed to leave your apartment. You arrived at his dorm within thirty minutes, not wasting any precious time that you could be spending with him.
You were warmly greeted by their eldest, Myungjun’s excited tone alerting the others about your appearance. “y/n! We haven’t seen you in so long!”
You laughed and wrapped your arms around him in a hug, giggling as he lifted your body and shook you around, “I know, oppa! It’s so good to see you! You look so good! I’m excited for your album to come out.”
“Oh you cutie, stop it.” He beamed, patting your head as he set you down. “Sanha’s playing games in his room right now. If you get bored of him, just come find me and I’ll entertain you.”
“Will do oppa,” You chuckled as you bounced in the direction of Sanha’s bedroom. Your heart rapidly beating in your chest as you opened the door, revealing your 6â€Č1 sweet boyfriend who was sitting intently on his gaming chair. You felt the oxygen knocked away from your lungs as he turned his maroon head of hair to face you. You almost had to do a double take from actually seeing his new hair color in person. Sure he’s sent you a bunch of pictures as soon as he dyed it and you’ve seen it through video calls, but wow...was this good looking man really your boyfriend?
He held his hand out to you, smiling as you approached him. He moved the mic away from his mouth before kissing the back of your hand, “Hey baby, I’m just playing a match real quick and then I’m all yours, okay?”
You nodded excitedly and leaned in to press a kiss on the cheek which wasn’t being covered by his headset. Sanha squeezed your hand affectionately before you hopped on his bed, pulling out your phone to pass the time while you waited for him to finish his match. Every now and then, you would look over to observe him and his game. You noticed that even his gaming setup has changed in the past month you haven’t seen each other, he was finally using the light-up keyboard you gifted him for your one year anniversary.
You could vaguely hear his friends through the headset, chuckling at his conversations with the esteemed ‘00 line. You found yourself grinning as Sanha furiously clicked away at the keyboard, even though your boyfriend is a famous idol, at the end of the day he was still just a regular young adult at heart who loved playing games.
You understood that this was probably one of his only ways of de-stressing as of recent, so you were pretty lenient about his gaming habits...
Until one match turned into two, which turned into three, and before you knew it, you’ve been waiting on his bed -- affection-starved -- for almost two hours. 
Your lips pursed in annoyance, huffing as you locked your phone and tossed it aside somewhere on his bed, standing to get some water. Sanha turned his head at your movement, his mouth opening a bit in shock as he watched you leave his room. At that moment, he knew your patience was running thin.
You saw Jinwoo and Bin in the kitchen, the two smiling as you joined them. You found yourself pouting as you waddled into Jinwoo’s arms which opened in a welcoming hug. With dating Sanha, you also had the opportunity of getting to know his group, gaining five older brothers who treated you like one of their own. You got babied by the five of them a lot since you were dating their baby.
You let out a sigh as you retrieved a glass of water, resting your head on Jinwoo’s shoulder as you took small sips. You’ve received more affection from the rest of Astro than you have from your own boyfriend during this whole visit so far. Bin cooed as he pinched your cheek, “Why do you look so upset?”
You rolled your eyes as you took another sip, “Sanha’s been playing his game for the past 2 hours, I don’t even know why he asked me to come over if he wasn’t at least going to talk to me.”
Jinwoo gave you a sympathetic smile, patting your head as he nodded, “You know how he is y/n. When he doesn’t have a schedule or practice, he’s practically glued to his computer chair.”
You groaned and finished the rest of your water, placing the glass in the sink before you rested your hands on your hips, “If he doesn’t stop playing after this match, I’m literally leaving.”
The two elder boys laughed, respectively patting your shoulder and rubbing your back. Bin chuckled, “You do what you have to do. You know, scold him for us too. His eyes are gonna go bad from looking at that monitor too much.”
You nodded, asking them to wish you luck as you went back into Sanha’s room. When you opened the door, you noticed his chair turned around so that his back was to the desk, the monitor on the loading screen, and Sanha on his phone. He looked up with that big puppy expression on his face when he knew he’s did something wrong. He quickly placed his phone on the desk, pulling you in towards him as soon as you were in arm’s reach. He gently squeezed your hands as you stood in between his legs, resting your weight on one foot. “I’m sorry, baby.”
You narrowed your eyes in the slightest, “And what are you sorry for?ïżœïżœïżœ
“For ignoring you and just playing my game...” Sanha said quietly hugging your waist. He nuzzled his face against your stomach as your hands went up to play with his hair, all annoyance fizzling away in an instant. Damn, he was too cute for you to stay mad at him. You sighed and kissed the crown of his head, “Sanha, we haven’t seen in each other in so long because of your comeback. If you want to invite me over, I sort of hope that we’re spending time together and I’m not just watching you play...is your game really that much more interesting than me?”
He shook his head against your body, his voice muffled as he immediately said no. The tiniest of smiles crept its way onto your face, endeared at how cute your boyfriend was.
And then you heard his best friend through the headset, ruining the soft mood in an instant. “Sanha load up, c’mon where are you?”
You let out a sigh, God dammit Bomin.
Sanha lifted his head to meet your eyes, he sensed your frustration again immediately. You pursed your lips, reading the conflict swimming through his pupils. You knew that he wanted to keep playing, but he didn’t wanna make you mad. And in Sanha’s perspective, he did honestly plan to spend time with you when he invited you over, but then Daehwi asked him to play a round and when he gets immersed in his game, he needs to play until he’s literally sick of it for the day. “Baby..?”
You averted your gaze for a moment in thought, an idea popping into your head. Humming, your fingers twirled a strand of his hair, “You can keep playing, baby.”
Sanha blinked at you in surprise, his eyes widening, “Really? You won’t get mad if--”
“But! I’m sitting on your lap. I haven’t gotten any cuddles from you in at least three weeks and I’m not going back to your bed without you.”
He nodded eagerly, satisfied with the win-win situation. Sanha grinned patting his lap as he spread his legs to give you room. You chuckled, maneuvering your body through the space of his chair as you got seated atop his thighs, both of you face to face. By habit, Sanha’s hands rested at your waist, smiling as he pulled you into a sweet kiss. You felt the butterflies flutter in your stomach at the action, responding instantly. Your lips formed a little pout when he pulled away, your boyfriend smiling cheekily as he nuzzled his nose against yours, “I love you.”
“I love you too,” You said before resting your head on his shoulder, leaning your body weight on his chest as a means to get as close to him as you possibly could. Sanha rubbed the skin of your waist affectionately before reaching for the headset and unmuting himself, “Bomin, I’m here.”
“Hey! What took you so long?”
“Chill, y/n’s here.” He said, glancing at you with a smile, “She can hear you by the way.”
“Yeah so watch your mouth, Bomin.” You said jokingly, turning your head briefly to speak into the microphone. Sanha grinned, pressing a kiss to your cheek as Bomin laughed through the headset. You heard Bomin -- along with Sanha’s other friends -- greet you, chuckling as your head returned to its spot on Sanha’s shoulder. 
You let your boyfriend play one match peacefully, still enjoying finally being in his embrace. You closed your eyes, taking in the comforting scent of Sanha’s detergent and let yourself relax for a short while. When he got killed during the first match, his arms immediately wrapped around your waist, squeezing your body tightly as he kissed your temple. You hummed, listening as he watched and conversed with the others who were still alive.
It was then that you noticed the slight new definition of his muscles, the gears in your brain turning as you thought about how to proceed with your plan. Although you were literally on top of him right now, the majority of Sanha’s attention span was focused on his monitor, so you knew he couldn’t sense the growing arousal in your mind. 
Early into his second match, you subtly shifted your ass around on his lap, making it seem like you were trying to readjust into a more comfortable position. At the same time, you moved your head to his other shoulder, pressing a kiss to his cheek as you did so. Your boyfriend smiled at you, still oblivious to what you were trying to do. 
And then your hands gently started rubbing at his sides, the touch featherlike as you began to press kisses in the crook of his neck. You felt Sanha tense in the slightest as he quickly pressed the mute button on his mic, “Baby...what are you doing?”
“Hm?” You asked not even bothering to lift your head, “I’m kissing you, can I not?”
The male closed his eyes as he let out a muffled groan, his body reacting immediately to your ministrations, “y/n, are you trying to make me moan into the mic while I’m playing with the guys?”
You chuckled dryly as you started to start to suck on his skin, not hard enough to leave a mark because you knew his stylists would literally kill you if you did, but enough for him to get affected. And he did. 
Sanha let out a breathy moan, subconsciously tilting his head so that you had more access.
“You ignored me for two hours baby. Since you wanna keep playing your game while I’m here, you’re gonna have to do so while I’m making you feel good. Now unmute and keep doing your thing.”
He bit his lip, narrowing his eyes at you as you moved your ass directly over his crotch, which was quickly getting hard. He was about to say something, but was cut off by Daehwi asking him where he was, Sanha cursing internally as he pressed unmute and responded. You smirked against his skin, still trailing kisses along his neck and intending to move up his jawline -- which had definitely gotten sharper since the last time you saw him.
Sanha tried his best, you could see how hard he was fighting against your temptations. Admittedly, you were a bit impressed with how well he was masking what was going on to his friends. 
But you were a brat and you wanted to see your boyfriend’s self-restraint crumble. He managed to get through one match, trying to compromise with you once the display showed the loading screen, “Fuck, baby, I’m done. I can’t play anymore.”
You smiled at him as you got off his lap, going over to lock his door. Sanha sighed in relief, getting ready to tell his friends that he was logging off for the night, until you held your finger up at him, confusion on his features. Casually, you pulled down your pants and underwear, placing them to the side as you leaned down for a kiss. Your hands reached for the waistband of his sweats, Sanha lifting up his hips to help you pull the fabric down his legs.
“You’re gonna play one more game, baby.” You whispered against his mouth, the boy sighing in frustration as you climbed back onto his lap. His cock was already hard from all your grinding, he could not believe you were teasing him like this right now. 
You were soaked, you knew that Sanha would slide right in without any resistance. You let out a sharp inhale as you lined yourself up with his cock, burying your face in his shoulder as you sat down in one go. The two of you let out a synchronized groan at the feeling, it had been too long since you last had sex. “Shit, y/n, you’re so fucking tight--I-fuck can’t we just take this to my bed?”
“No,” You said, voice shaky as you tried to calm yourself down from the initial intrusion. “This is payback for making me wait so long.”
Sanha’s hands gripped the meat of your ass, squeezing as he thrusted into you just once, “God, you do realize we’re both gonna suffer if you make me play another round.”
“You’re going to suffer more than I am,” You said devilishly as you unmuted his mic, “Sorry boys, Sanha went to the bathroom but he’s back now.”
He shot you glare, reluctantly removing his hands from your ass as he wore his headset again, “Guys, I think this is gonna be my last game, I’m getting pretty tired.”
“You know, I can’t believe y/n really just let you play with us this whole time. That’s love right there.”
“You’re a real one, y/n!”
“Sanha doesn’t deserve you, y/n!”
You laughed into the mic, sweetly responding to Sanha’s friends as you clenched your walls around his cock, watching with a lustful glint in your eyes at the contortion of pleasure on his face, his teeth harshly dug into his bottom lip to prevent any sounds from escaping.
“C’mon, start game.” Sanha said shortly, the grip on his mouse tightening as you clenched again. You stayed still for the first couple of minutes, letting Sanha adjust and play his game so that his friends wouldn’t be able to tell that something explicit was happening on his side of the screen. 
Of course all Sanha could think about right now was the way your walls just sucked him in so nicely, wanting nothing more than to pin you to his bed and fuck into you with no restraints. But he knew that you wouldn’t let him do that until he finished his match, so he tried to focus on completing this game as fast as he could. 
He felt himself freezing as you started to kiss his neck again, mentally telling himself to stay calm and not make a noise. As soon as his guard was down, you lifted your hips so that only the head of his cock was in your cunt before slamming your ass down on his lap, a loud slap sounding from the contact of your skins. Sanha lurched forward, a strangled moan fighting in his throat as you tightly clenched your walls, squeezing his cock. 
“Woah-are you okay, Sanha? What happened?”
“Y-yeah, I hit my knee against the d-desk,” He stuttered a lie, one of his hands gripping your waist as you started to slowly fuck yourself on him. It was getting harder for you to conceal your moans, burying your face in his shoulder as you tried to chase your high, this position allowing Sanha to hit so deep in your cunt.
His eyes flickered back and forth between the screen and you riding his cock, his legs subconsciously spreading as far as the chair allowed him. Sanha knew it was over for him when you lifted yourself off his chest, your eyes blown wide with lust as one of your hands fisted the bottom of his shirt, the other sneaking down to where the two of you were connected, making contact with your clit. You threw your head back at the added sensation, your mouth opening in a silent moan as you clenched your walls again.
“Sanha, where are you? Why are you standing still--”
“Fuck--AFK guys, AFK!” Sanha said hurriedly, throwing his headset off as he muted his mic. He pulled you in for a searing kiss, moving his lips fiercely against yours as you grabbed at his shoulders. “You’re fucking evil.”
“That’s what you get for not paying attention to me,” You panted against his mouth, sluggishly getting off his lap. Sanha practically kicked his gaming chair back as he towered over you, removing both of your shirts before he pushed you down on his bed. He pulled your thighs open, positioning his cock at your entrance. “Fuck, do you know how hard it was to not fuck you while I was playing?”
You whined as he moved his tip up and down your slit, tapping the head at your sensitive bud. “Now you have all my attention, baby.”
The two of you moaned loudly as he sheathed himself in your cunt, momentarily forgetting that there were five other inhabitants of his dorm. Sanha started a brutal pace from the beginning, thrusting into you with no restraints. Your hands tangled themselves in his hair as you pulled him down for a kiss, muffling your moans against his mouth.
“Mmmf, Sanha--”
He groaned, biting your bottom lip before lifting your thighs so that your legs hung from his shoulder, allowing him to penetrate even deeper in your cunt, “Shit, I missed your pussy baby. You’re fucking dripping on my sheets, God.”
His hands flew to your chest, roughly groping your breasts as he used it for leverage to fuck into you at a faster pace. The sounds in his room were obscene, the squelch of your arousal and the smack of his balls hitting your ass drowning out anything else. 
Sanha felt like he was drunk on your cunt, breathing heavily as he tried to get more sounds out of you, your moans music to his ears. He hissed as your nails clawed at his arms, a telltale sign that you were nearing your end. “S-Sanha, I-fuck!”
“Are you close, baby?” He asked authoritatively, his heart swelling as you nodded with a whine, your hands scrambling to feel every inch of his skin. You keened as he called your name, commanding you to look at him as you reached your orgasm. 
The tension in your stomach snapped when he snuck a hand down to play at your clit, rubbing it between two of his fingers as he tweaked your nipple, fucking you through your high. Your toes curled in pleasure, legs convulsing as you let out a high-pitched moan. You tried your best to maintain eye contact, but the dizzying euphoria made your lids flutter close, Sanha harshly sucking hickeys in your neck as he too, chased, his high. 
He cursed, still drawing circles on your clit as he rutted his hips into yours. You screamed as you were forced into another orgasm, your tight pulsating walls around his cock enough to push him to the edge. Sanha groaned gravelly, his nails digging into your waist as he released his load in your cunt. 
Sanha pulled out when he felt his cock fully flaccid, sitting back against his palms as he watched both of your cum leak out your entrance. Your chest heaved up and down as you tried to regain your breath, meeting his eyes from where you laid. Sanha chuckled, kissing your knee before standing to get some tissues, coming back to carefully wipe your cunt clean. 
You reached your arms out for him to lay down next to you as soon as he threw the soiled tissue away. He smiled lovingly, joining you on the bed and wrapping his arms around you in a hug. 
“Are you upset with me?” He asked cutely, pecking your nose. You grinned and buried your face in his chest, kissing the space between his collarbones. “No, you’re here with me now.”
Sanha giggled, stroking your hair as he tapped his fingers at the small of your back, “’M sorry for ignoring you, baby. I love you.”
“I love you too,” You said, humming as you closed your eyes, sleep slowly overtaking you. He tutted, removing his arms from your body as he sat up, “No! y/n, you have to pee first before you sleep.”
“But I’m tired,” You whined, reaching for him again. Sanha shook his head, gently pulling you up, “Baby, if you get a UTI, you’re gonna hate yourself. Now c’mon, peeing only takes a couple seconds.” 
You grumbled as he found one of his oversized t-shirts, dressing you before finding a pair of shorts for himself. You let out a woah as you stood, holding onto Sanha for support as your legs started to wobble. Your boyfriend chuckled smugly, squeezing your waist as you regained your balance, “You good, baby?”
“Shut up.”
The two of you glanced at his computer, which was now at the main screen of the game. “Do you think they heard, baby?”
“No way,” Sanha said, though he couldn’t deny the slight fear in the pit of his stomach if his friends really did hear you and him having sex. “I muted myself...right?”
You shrugged, not really minding before going to open the door, leading the two of you out of his room. Your face flushed, your feet stopping dead in their tracks as you came face to face with the rest of Astro, all five of them giving you and your boyfriend knowing looks as they sat dispersed around the living room.
“Ah hyungs!”
“I really hope you two used protection,” Eunwoo lectured, though you saw the smirk on his face. 
“I’m--bathroom--peeing...yeah.” You said embarrassed, scurrying off to the direction of their bathroom, yelping as your legs almost gave in.
“Woah, careful y/n,” Rocky snickered sending a wink in Sanha’s direction. The boys began teasing their youngest as soon as you closed the door to the bathroom, Sanha hiding his face in his hands, “Are you really going to do this every time y/n comes over?? It’s been more than a year!”
“No, we only do it when you two kids are loud as hell.” Bin said bluntly, slapping Myungjun’s arm in amusement. Jinwoo chuckled, lightly pointing a finger at your boyfriend, “You better have this much energy during promotions, Sanha--”
“Hyung!” ______________________________
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star-spangledstud · 4 years ago
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SELF-DEFENSE
Request: Um can I request something with steebđŸ„șđŸ„ș👉👈 Maybe him teaching a reader to fight or drive or work out! Thank you❀❀ @donutloverxo​
Pairing: Steve Rogers x (female!) reader
Warnings: smut (18+), PIV, lil bit of slapping, nothing crazy. 
Word Count: 3062.
Note: Thank you for the request. Sorry it’s taken me so long, I’ve been afk from Tumblr for a while. Hope you still like it!
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It’s entirely too early in the morning when your phone rings. Shrill, high tones jolt you out of peaceful slumber. The sound forces you to open your eyes, brain ripped from the dream you were having but already can no longer remember.
With a groan, you roll over in bed, body tangled in pink satin sheets that you’ve managed to wrap entirely around yourself during the night. Blindly, you reach for your phone. Your hand slaps across the wooden nightstand next to your bed until you finally feel the vibrating device cramped between your stiff fingers. 
Ready to curse at whoever dares to call you at this ungodly hour, you don’t bother looking at the screen to see who’s calling you. A single swipe and the phone is pressed up against your ear, breath coming out through your nose in short bursts of annoyance while you purse your lips in preparation for what’s to come. 
“Good morning, peach,” you hear on the other end of the line.
Your breath hitches in your throat, and you instantly swallow the curses you were ready to spit at the caller down. A smile you didn’t know you were capable of this early in the morning blossoms on your face instead, anger long forgotten by the time you manage to form a coherent reply. 
“Good morning, stud,” you say with a raspy voice, followed by a soft, sleepy chuckle.
“Did I wake you up?” he asks, a hint of amusement in his tone when he hears you yawn on his end of the line.
“Nah. I always get up at,” you look at your alarm clock, “five in the morning.”
“I’m sorry peachy,” he doesn’t mean it; If it were up to him, you’d never sleep, “I just wanted to hear my girl’s beautiful voice.” 
With cheeks heating up quickly, you smooth out the soft fabric of your red nightgown. Buying it was, of course, Natasha’s idea. It’s not really your style, but somehow, she managed to convince you it is.
“How was your run?” you ask as you lay back down on the bed and take a moment to stretch your limbs. 
“Wet,” he’s grinning, you can tell, “it’s raining.” 
“It always rains in New York, big guy. You leaving tonight?”
The silence on the other end of the line confirms it; Steve leaves for another mission tonight. You’re used to it by now, but worrying about his safety sucks nonetheless, and a lump forms in your throat at the thought of missing him again.
“I was going to ask you what time you get off work. I want to see you before I leave.”
“One, I think.. two if it’s busy. Why?” 
Steve sighs and shifts in his chair, “you know I don’t want you walking home alone at night.” 
“Steve, I’ll be fine. I do it all the time. I’ve lived here my whole life, remember? I’m no stranger to this city.”
“I know you have, but I feel better if I walk you home. I’ll send an agent to pick you up. I have to go now, gotta get ready. I’ll call you tonight to make sure you’re home safe.” 
Before he has a chance to hang up the phone, you interject, “you could teach me self-defense.” 
It’s silent on the other end. For a brief moment, all you can hear is Steve’s quiet breathing and the clinking of coffee cups in the sink. You’ve suggested a self-defense class to him before, but the reply is always the same.
 “We’ll talk about it when I get back, okay? Be safe, peach. I’ll call you.”
  “Fine,” you sigh, “if you don’t wanna teach me, then guess I’ll just sign up somewhere in the city.”
  “Don’t say that,” he groans audibly, “you know why I don’t want to teach you these things.”
  “Steve, you can’t stay by my side every minute of every day. I don’t expect that from you. Nobody does. If something happens while you’re away, I need to be able to defend myself, and let’s face it, nobody is better at this than you.”
  “I know,” he admits finally, “I just don’t want you to get involved in any of this stuff.”
  “I’m not. I just want to be able to protect myself. Promise you’ll think about it?”
  “Okay,” he says finally, “I promise I’ll consider it.”
Two weeks pass after that phone call. Steve gets back from his mission with only a few scrapes and cuts, but all of them heal before he’s even had a chance to see you. He’s glad because he knows you hate seeing him hurt, and you worry too much about him as is. 
The sound of distant thunder outside the walls that currently surround you alerts you that Thor is in town again. Still, the raging storm outside isn’t the reason why you’re shaking in your boots. 
You tug on the sleeves of your t-shirt and straighten the hem, wondering for a moment if you should’ve picked something more... baggy. In this giant room, you feel very exposed. The gym is a lot bigger than you thought it would be. Granted, you’ve never had a reason to come down here before, but knowing Steve spends so much of his spare time here makes you feel only a little bit at ease. 
Steve watches you standing next to the shoulder press machine with your arms crossed when he enters the gym, duffel bag slung over his broad shoulders. He’s carrying two bottles of icy cold water in his hands; one for himself and one for you. He smiles when he sees you’re wearing the Tiffany’s necklace he got you for your birthday, and he can’t help but think you look adorable in your pink t-shirt and ruby work-out leggings. 
“Hey peach,” he greets you with a small peck on your lips, “you ready for this?” 
You nod and smile gently to assure him, but he can tell you’re nervous. A pang of guilt hits him deep in the chest when he eyes you carefully, afraid he’s pushed you too far this time. It’s one thing to expect his civilian girlfriend of one year to wait for him while he’s out kicking ass for sometimes months at a time. Still, it’s another to immerse you into the lifestyle, much less teach you fighting techniques. 
“Born ready, stud,” you respond, sending him a playful wink.
He takes some time to go over general self-defense rules. He tells you to watch your feet, be aware of your attacker’s arms, and to keep your fists as close to your face as possible at all times. He touches your bare skin when he adjusts your posture a few times, and each time his heart twitches because the thought alone of you fighting off a mugger nearly has him losing his fucking mind. 
He’s careful with you when you spar for the first time. Even though he would have absolutely no trouble sending you flying to the mat with only one hand, his touches are feather-light and soft. He allows you to hit him a few times, but he can tell he’s not the only one holding back. Steve wants to take it slow, but the sensical part of his brain knows he can’t teach you anything if he doesn’t apply any brute force.
“Peach,” he breathes after taking a break to think, “I need you to hit me.” 
“What?” you gulp and bite your lip, doe-eyes widening when Steve places his hands on his hips. 
“Is this how you’re going to fend off an attacker? By swatting their hands away from you? By pouting your pretty lips and batting your eyelashes?”
“N..no, but,” you stammer, “I don’t..”
“Come on then,” he urges you to step forward, “take a swing at me. Take me down if you can.” 
You take a deep breath, mustering all the courage you have to swing back your fist. Before it connects with Steve’s jaw, he blocks it, twisting your arm behind your back until you’re facing away from him.
The sensical part of your brain quickly realizes you’re never going to win a fair fight, not against Captain America. Then again, you muse, he never told you you can’t fight dirty.
You think quickly, taking only a few seconds to concoct a plan that would make even Natasha proud if she saw it unfold before her eyes. Steve’s already tense, you can tell by how his jaw is clenched tight, and his grip on your arm is firm.
“That all you got, peach?”
He breathes down your neck, causing goosebumps to rise along your heated skin. In a desperate attempt to prove him wrong, you hook your leg under his and bend forward, trying your hardest to pull him down to the ground. Your ponytail flies in his face, allowing him to take in the scent of your shampoo while his rough, calloused palms find their way around your waist to steady you on the mat. Suddenly, you can feel it, pressing up against your lower back. You smirk for a split second, afraid he might see and realize what you’re trying to do, before pursing your lips again into a thin line.
Steve momentarily forgets what he’s doing when he feels you arch your back. His mind trails off, away from the objective of staying upright in position. You turn your head slightly sideways, hot breath fanning against his exposed neck in another attempt to distract him.
You sigh audibly when Steve’s lips press firmly against your throat, lips parting when the feeling of Steve’s muscles pressed tightly against your back becomes a sensation you’re both hyper-aware of. His t-shirt is thin. You can feel every ripple of muscle underneath the tight fabric that is stretched so thin you wonder how the fuck it hasn’t ripped.
The hammering of his heart and the rapid rise and fall of his chest causes your own heartbeat to speed up. In a final attempt to take him out, you once again shove him, sending all your weight into his trembling body. With a loud grunt, Steve loses his balance. His grip on your hips tightens when he allows himself to fall down onto the mat, taking you down with him in the process. The two of you wrestle for a moment. Still, Steve finds himself on top of you before you can protest, left hand tightly gripping both of your wrists while the other gently brushes a strand of loose hair from your forehead.
He leans down, lips ghosting your collar bones and neck before settling on your earlobe. You turn your head, but Steve grabs your chin with his free hand. Your entire body tenses up when his voice coats your skin in more goosebumps, and you wiggle against his iron grip when he whispers in your ear.
“Do you think this is fair?” he mutters, “wearing these tight leggings in front of me. You did this on purpose, didn’t you?”
Your pupils dilate, eyes darkening at the deliciously deep grumble in his voice.
“No,” you lie, “I swear.”
He’s needy. You can tell by the way he’s subconsciously grinding his hips into yours. You can feel every inch of his cock through his sweatpants through the thin material of your leggings, and the sheer size of it nearly sends you over the edge then and there.
Steve roughly kisses your lips. Teeth and tongues mash together harshly for the first time in over two weeks. He doesn’t usually kiss you like this. Still, you welcome it, lifting your head off the mat instead into a bruising competition of lips.
Your eyes glance towards the door, and you push against Steve’s heaving chest. He’s already grabbing for the hem of your t-shirt, warm fingers grazing your bare skin when you build up the courage to stop him.
“Wait,” you say, pulling away just as Steve’s hand glides underneath your top, “here?”
“I’m gonna take you right here, peach,” he says while groping your left breast and fondling with your nipple, “right on this mat.”
“What if someone comes in?” you ask, back arching when Steve’s lips once again latch onto your neck.
The warm, wet sensation of his mouth against the most delicate spot on your bare neck has your mind drawing a blank. Suddenly, you can’t remember why you even questioned him. Who the fuck cares if someone walks in, anyway?
“Fuck it,” you reply to your own question, “want you, Steve.”
His hand releases your wrists, allowing you to reach down to the hem of your top. You rip it over your head in one swift motion and toss it next to you, followed by your sports bra. Your tits spring free, bounce in his face. The moment the fabric lifts over your head, Steve’s mouth is on your already tweaked nipple, licking and sucking it how you like it best while you wiggle your way out of your leggings.
“Leave them on,” he orders, grabbing hold of the smooth fabric before you can pull them down all the way.
With your leggings and dampened panties stuck around your knees, your movement is limited. You struggle to open your legs when Steve’s fingers run along your wet folds and groan in frustration when he dips two fingers into your throbbing pussy.
You yelp when he takes his fingers out again and softly slaps your cunt twice with the palm of his hand. He takes his fingers and pushes them into your mouth, chest swelling when he realizes he doesn’t have to tell you to suck on them because you do it instantly.
Three fingers disappear into your pussy now, coated in your saliva and sweet, delicious juices.
“You’re so wet already,” he comments before claiming your mouth with his again so he can taste you on your own tongue, “tell me what you want.”
“I want,” you gasp when he curls his stroking fingers, “your dick inside of me, Steve.”
Your fingers grab at his sweatpants. You yank down the soft, grey material that separates his flesh from you until it falls past his hips and under his toned ass. Steve’s cock, fiery red at the tip and hard like granite, springs free from its confinement and twitches when you allow your fingertips to graze its entire length slowly up and down. Steve bites his lip and holds his tongue to stop himself from cursing, but a small fuck escapes his throat when you fist his dick and guide the tip to your entrance.
“Put it in,” he commands through clenched teeth.
You don’t waste time giving Steve what he desires. After quickly wetting his cock with your slick, you plunge it inside of yourself with a fiery need. A sinful moan escapes your pink, swollen lips, and Steve presses another hard kiss to your open mouth when your hands grab hold of his ass.
He thrusts slowly at first to get your walls stretched nicely around him. No matter how many times the two of you have sex, it always feels like the first time, tight and warm, and oh so delicious. His dick pulsates when he picks up the speed, relishing in the feeling of your fingernails digging painfully into the plump skin of his perfectly round ass.
“You like that, peach?” he locks his hand around your throat, “like it when I fuck you like this?”
“Y-yes,” you manage when he begins to squeeze, “feels so good, Steve.”
“Anyone can walk in and see you like this,” he moans, “you like that, don’t you?”
You arch your back into his chest, eyes screwing shut at the feeling of his weight nearly crushing you. When he reaches down to rub your clit, you almost lose your fucking mind, and he has to bury his head between your tits to stop himself from cumming before you do.
Your bodies are beginning to stick together. The scent of sex is now heavy in the air. If anyone enters the gym looking for a late-night run, they’ll find something they can never unsee—the unmistakable thrill of getting caught red-handed drives both of you nearly over the edge. However, at this point, neither of you can stop if that were to happen. Nothing exists except for the sound of rough breathing, explicit moaning, and skin slapping against skin.
Every sense in Steve’s body is on high alert. He can feel it every time your walls flutter around his aching cock. You can feel it too. His weight on top of you feels amazing. The soft, blonde hair that grazes your neck while his tongue swirls around your nipple feels even better. The sheen of sweat that drips from his chest onto you, you want nothing more. You never want this feeling to end.
“You gonna cum for me, peachy?” he mumbles against your bare skin.
You whine at the knowledge it will end because you feel the coil inside of your underbelly is close to snapping. His thrusts become sloppier, less consistent, and it feels as if he does deeper and deeper with every snap of his hips. There are marks on his ass from where your nails dug into the delicate skin, but it’ll heal quickly.
Your cheeks are red with heat when you cum, lips deliciously parted, and eliciting the most beautiful moans Steve has ever heard. Your entire body vibrates when the orgasm flows through you, breasts glistening with sweat as they bounce while Steve fucks you through it. He fucks you, continues to fuck you until his own orgasm rips through him. Hot spurts of cum cover your insides, and he nearly collapses on top of you, barely careful enough not to actually crush you with his bodyweight.
He stays inside of you for a moment while both of you catch your breath. After he pulls out, he hoists his sweatpants back up over his hips. He kisses you softly while he pulls up your leggings. They snap against your skin when they reach your waist, and he grabs your hand to pull you up off the floor. His cum is still inside of you, dripping into your underwear when you take his hand and follow him out of the gym.
It’s fine, you think, I’ll learn self-defense some other time.    
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absoluteindulgence · 4 years ago
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AFK (Away From Keyboard)
A/N: My contribution to September’s first Freaky Friday (18+). New icon, who dis? I worked non-stop on this story; hopefully, y’all like it!
Pairings: Mirio Togata x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Smut, Cursing, Quarantine Blues
Word Count: 3.4K
Quarantine hasn't been easy on you. You lost your job due to your line of work not being considered 'essential.' Although bummed about it, because it was a means to an end, you remembered the times you complained about the work and how some other workers didn't treat you fairly.  But the realization of being home with your fiance, Mirio, had sparked comfort. Until you found out, he still had to work.
The pain of having to stay home alone while your sunny beau worked 24-Hour shifts every other day, saving lives as he remained one of the most reliable Firemen in Japan. You felt the sadness and loneliness from him not being home for so long. And most days, you stayed in bed, too sad to move around the empty home.
With time, you habitually set a routine, eat, sleep, check social media, then back to sleep. Until you came across a group chat accepting all and any fans of a game you fancied, it had been some time since you played, not having the energy to drag your ass out of the plush, king-size bed. You pondered whether to grab your laptop from your dusty work bag in the corner of your bedroom. Or to make the trip to your living room with your HQ computer.
Of course, you went for the latter. Throwing on your robe, walking to the living room seemed like a long trip, but sitting at the master computer made your nerves settle. Starting up the machine, you fiddle with your phone chatting with your new-found internet friends. After logging in, the rest was history.
You spent so much time online that the days where Mirio was home and not tired that you were too busy gaming to stop—practically ignoring him as he came within close contact of your hunched over body. You became a complete zombie to your favorite game that no longer became your hobby but now your never-ending job.
You clocked in and out, only being away from the screen to rest and use the bathroom. It became a problem that even Mirio could see; he didn't want to press the issue so harshly since he knew how the long hours had affected you, but seeing how less attention he got when home for more than 8-hours became troublesome.
Tonight, Mirio came home earlier than expected, his high energy shone throughout the home, yet you didn't flinch from your spot. Too focused on the glowing screen, to look his direction as he creeps up onto your left side with a delicate, yet tender kiss to your temple.
"Good evening, my love, have you eaten?" His bouncy, upbeat voice knocks you out of your trance.
You look up at him with low energy, replying with a mumble, "No."
"That's too bad, but no worries, I'm gonna order some food. Do you know what you want?" He walks away, fiddling with his phone, taking off his work uniform simultaneously.
You shrug with a monotone groan, your new way of saying that you have no preference. In case Mirio can't hear you, you utter louder, "I don't care."
"Okay, Babe, well, I guess I'll get your usual favorite." His grin is apparent when he speaks, playing off not getting acknowledged the way you used to before finding your obsessed hobby turned job.
You nod without notice and clack away at your keyboard, enamored in the chatroom. You occasionally smile while grabbing for your gaming controller; you're ready to start up another game as your group chat invites you. Happily obliging them, you've been added to the team and play a couple of rounds.
So focused on the game, you didn't hear your blond beau answer the door and walk to the kitchen as he carried two substantial brown paper bags with handles. He deftly set the bags onto the island counter, pulling out each takeout container with the same enthusiasm.
"Hey, Babe, dinner's here!" Your Sunshine called out to you from the kitchen.
Glued to your computer screen, you stammer, "O-okay, Babe, I'm coming."
Lying through your teeth, you sit unfazed by the world around you and only concentrate on what's in front of you. It is a crucial time as you're close to completing the umpteenth goal, your posture struggling as you slouch near the monitor to see better.
The site is genuinely unbecoming and catches Mirio's eye; he comes from behind, hugging you while grabbing onto your wrists. The sudden warmth shocks you but doesn't stop your fingers from shifting. A huff leaves Mirio's breath, tickling your neck's nape as he moves closer to its left side. His large hands grip your controller, nearly covering yours. It's vexatious, to say the least, your quest is near completion with an unbeatable high score.
Even with his hands on yours, you still maneuver the controller, eager to finish. No longer connected to your headset, you feel the sunny man nuzzle his nose close to your ear. A sensitive, weak spot that he's using as a means of leverage. Goosebumps emerge from your neck to your chest down to your arms as you try your best to overlook the familiar sensation.
A slightly annoying groan buzzes out his throat as you feign his attempts to distract you. He applies the slightest pressure to your hands, where you're no longer in control of your joypad movements.
"Since you're not ready to eat yet, I'd thought I'd help you instead." He smiled warmly, yet you felt on edge. "Don't worry, Babe, I got this!"
As you slightly turned to look at him, he portrayed a game face. He seemed confident to beat your current quest, his hands moved as if he knew what to do, so you relaxed. Turning back to the monitor, you watched in the marvel of his hidden gamer skills; he maneuvered so flawlessly that you were shocked. Until he died, on your last life, sending your game character to the loading screen.
"Mirio, what the hell?" You squeal in annoyance, louder than expected. "That was my last life!"
He musters out a roar of laughter that only infuriates you further as you cross your arms with a huff. "Aw baby, I'm sorry. I thought I had it, but it turns out I didn't know the controls that well."
He cuddles you close to his warm chest, still resisting his advances, he snuggles you tighter than his original bear hug. You try to wiggle your way out of his loveable grip as he chuckles at your efforts. He pulls you away from the master computer, using the handles on the rolling game chair you bought together one weekend. 
He turns the chair around to survey your irritated, flustered face. "Hey, don't be mad. I just wanted to enjoy the game just like you. I see how enthralled you've been and wanted to see what the hype was about."
You're silent with a bratty pout on your lips, which he doesn't take seriously and plants a brief, loving kiss onto your forehead. He beams as he gets a better look at you: You grabbed one of his firemen in training sweatshirts earlier that day after taking a shower.
"I see that my Sunshine couldn't help but to represent me while I'm away at work." A sneaky grin stretched across his scruffy, blond stubble.
"If I told you I grabbed anything just to get closer to playing my game, would you believe me?"
"No, I wouldn't," He chuckled, "I know how much you miss me when I'm away."
His stare was a tad intense after finishing his reasoning, catching you off guard. Your antics of irritation cracked as you dropped your arms and rested your hands onto your thighs. You couldn't crack a smile; all the days blurred into one as you couldn't fathom being alone at home. That loneliness you ran away from came back to spill all of your secrets.
"You're right." Little droplets of water left your eyes, "I've missed you so much. I know that you're busy saving the world one fire at a time, but since this Quarantine, I've wished for us to be together, not that I wanted you to lose your job. I just wanted us to spend more time."
"I've been suffering in silence, not knowing what to say to you as you asked me if I was okay. I thought I could get better all by myself, and yet nothing was enough." You were sobbing between words, no longer able to keep your composure. "I finally dragged myself out of bed, trying to get comfortable. And I got carried away."
You wiped your eyes of tears, focusing on your breathing as much as possible. Trying not to draw out a panic attack, you felt a warmth come from all over. Mirio held you close to him, undistracted by you sitting in the chair. He exhaled heavily, kissing the side of your face with regard.
"I'm sorry that you held on to all that pain, Sunshine. It was never my intent to make you feel alone." He held onto you tighter, "There's not a minute, no, a second that passes by, that I don't think about you. "
The warmth from his burly arms and chest eased your heart, feeling safe and wanted. Your soon-to-be husband readjusted his hands to lift you out of the gaming chair. With a gentle grip, you were in his arms, cradled close to his chest. The blond looked down at you with a passionate smile, producing your heart to skip a beat. Mirio carried you bridal style until entering the bedroom you shared, considerately laying you down onto the bed. With so much space on the mattress, you wondered why you were the only one laying on it. Glancing upon your love near the footboard, you recognized his exact mood.
"Please, let me show you how much I've missed you." He slowly unbuckled his pants, "I've had so many thoughts about what I wanted to do to you."
His look went from lighthearted to a serene, sensual gaze. It's as if laying you on the bed changed his demeanor, creating a severely lustful tone to the air. Laying on the mattress, you felt yourself go into heat, just staring back at the blond beau. His face colored an incredible hue of pink as he pulled off his shirt, too impatient to keep it on any longer.
You stare in awe as the man of your dreams crawls on top of you. Bunching up the sweatshirt, he pushes the fabric up above your breasts set to litter them and your lips with fleeting kisses, prolonging your divine flesh cavern. Your peaks are between his callous hands as his nose pokes at your abdomen, inhaling their essential fragrance. You giggle under your breath at his prickly stubble tickling your skin.
"I've missed your pillows so much, Sunshine." He muffles, erupting laughter out of you. "Yeah, get all your giggles out now, Baby. Because in a moment, I'm gonna make you holler."
Kisses trace down your body, along your hips; although his kisses feel like a rush, they're thorough in savoring every part his lips touch and occasionally sticking his tongue out to lick the bare sections of your stomach. A gasp gets caught in your throat, and Mirio groans in response. It's evident; your body's pleasure gets handled like a refined, care package.
Reaching the waistband of your generic bottoms, he slid them off with little consideration of the fabric. No protest whatsoever as to his tug at your dainty boyshorts hastened another groan to his lips. His eyes glimmered, looking at your panties, admiring the soft, satin-like material popping out so lovely onto your skin tone.
"It's like you wore all this to taunt me, Sunshine." He chuckled under his breath, "Now you're in for it."
A hastily gentle pull to your panties made for a head-turning transformation, looking at Mirio now between your legs with his slippery, wet tongue on your pink pearl. Your thighs clamped shut onto his head as he feverishly licked at you with no hesitation as if the goal to make you cum was more important than breathing.
Your short breaths turned into loud gasps and moans, echoing the room with a ringing back into your ears. Your audio sent shockwaves through Mirio, pushing him to keep going and not stop until you made a mess around his mouth. Quick licks to your clit hardened your core so tightly you felt your stomach would resemble your blond hero's abs.
"You taste, so divine, my love."
Each word between each lick set out to destroy the sanity within you. The overstimulation drives you over the edge into massive wails as you try to push Mirio's head from between your legs. His grip moves from your hips to your thighs firmly. The warmth of his palms settles your need to keep him from helping you reach paradise.
That doesn't stop the sweat from dripping off your body or your bud from pulsing between his soft, thin lips. Reaching your peak, you clench onto his hair, moaning out his name, "M-mirio!"
Calling out to him made his tongue go into turbo mode. And with no warning, united two fingers into your slippery, silk igloo. A luxurious howl left your lips as you focused on your breathing, no longer holding onto his hair, but your breasts. Pinching at your nipples caused Mirio to look at you with concupiscence. His thick fingers were less than forgiving as you contracted around them and squirmed.
The tension building within your core couldn't manage the pumps advancing in you or that relentless tongue belonging to your sunny beau. Ready to burst, you cry out, "I need to cum!"
Nothing could prepare you for the orgasm you had: with eyes clenched closed and legs spread wide, hands clenched to the bedsheets, you blasted a grand amount of squirt infused cum out of your body.
Mirio's eyes widen as he pulls back to flick your clit back and forth using his right hand, spraying your love juice all over the sheets. Pushing out your last robust grunt before your legs collapse. Your breath hitches in your throat as you attempt to catch your breath.
"Damn, Sunshine, that was amazing." Mirio sits up, looking down at your worn-out body. His attraction for you gets the best of him as he puts his fingers in his mouth while keeping eye contact, "You even taste amazing too."
An arousing shockwave stings through your body as you look back into his beautiful, cerulean eyes. With little energy, you roll your index finger for him to come closer to you. He leaps at the opportunity, mushing his still wet face onto your sweaty one, scattering kisses over your lips and neck. He positions your legs for his love rod to glide into your aching junction in the moment's heat.
"Are you ready, Beauti-"
"-Yes, Mirio, don't make me wait any longer."
Your seductive face said all that your muscular fiance needed to hear. He slid his charmer in painfully slow, observing your hungry gaze, urging him to get harder and bottom you out immediately. Grunting in unison, came right after as you wrapped your legs around his waist. You kissed along his exposed neck, making light nibbles along his right side.
"F-Fuck."
His hips pivot into you, and a light moan fled your mouth as you prepped for his roughhousing. Leniency out the window as the sloshing from your essence screamed 'keep going!' to your blond hunk. So he obliged you: Acting as a home decorator, rearranging your furniture with each thrust. Your brows furrowed from the sensual pressure placed inside as you looked back into his eyes; the smirk on his equally sweaty face was too smug. Your face was always a dead giveaway to how much you enjoyed him; these nights were no different.
"Tell me how much you love when I'm deep inside you, Baby."
"Don't make me say it, Mir-, I'm a-already showing you." The heat was going straight to your head as he put you on the spot. If you could hide your face, you would.
"Oh no, my Sunshine. You don't get to avoid this." He raised his body off your frame, lifted one of your legs to sit up straight on his bulky chest, grinding into your junction with a rapid, rugged motion.
All words escaped you; keeping up the pace was all too hard as he rolled his hips into you, ruthless and playful all at once. The grip on your leg firm with each pump is very calculated and delicate. licking his lips, he asked, "Will you admit it now?"
Tucking in your lips, you shake your head in detest. It was unbelievable, and Mirio knew it; his chuckle echoed through the bedroom, "Okay."
Positioning your legs to point west from his Adonis belt, he maneuvered himself to stay connected to your golden arches. His last straw and ultimate trump card, fucking you from the side as he smiled from above you. The position relative to hitting it from the back, but with enough spine power, you can see your firemen in action. The clutch to your waist always took you for a ride, a prime example of your fiance's strength and control.
Soaked was an understatement as your muffled whines turned into hoarse wails of satisfaction. Just when you thought you lost your voice after the lip service, your ass bouncing off Mirio's skin flute created an orchestrated symphony of lovemaking reverberating through the house. Your neighbors would have to understand; there's no holding in how incredible this sexual bond is.
"I concede, Baby." While holding onto his forearm, you passionately gawk, "You feel so good deep inside of me!"
Self-satisfied, his movement accelerated, "That's what I like to hear, Sunshine."
The harmony of skin slapping, your juicy cream canal is sloshing against his cock, the various moans and grunts you're exchanging, setting you on edge. His eyes have a deep blue gaze, leaking of an overly seductive spirit.
"Fuck, Sunshine, I'm so close. Tell me how bad you want me to pound your pretty pussy, and I will."
"Mirio, please," You grab onto one of his hands, freeing them from the grip on your thigh and placing his thumb into your mouth while sucking it, "Put my fire out."
Ironically igniting him with a trump card of your own, his pace heightened past your comprehension. Once again, your coil wound up, becoming tighter with each thrust, unbearable to endure for another moment and remaining to suck Mirio's thumb in hopes of feeling sweet deserved deliverance. The pounds from Mirio's powerful thighs were likening heavily wooded paddles sure to leave a mark.
A charge of sexual energy swelled between you two as your bodies went into a complete frenzy. The hand on your thigh moved up onto your waist with more intensity placed to your backside and your core getting the brunt of it all. Feeling Mirio expand and twitch inside indicated how close he was, and your coil had just snapped. Mirio pulls out of you, shooting his load all over your ass and thighs.
The warm puddle of white gold spills over to the front of your leg, trickling down your thighs; you watch as your fiance readjusts himself, "Shit, that was a lot. Let me get a cloth."
Less gracefully, he rolls off the king-sized bed disappearing out the room and returning with a stack of baby wipes. The cleanup is gentle and thorough as you smile at him, still savoring your orgasm. He throws them away into a trash bin near his nightstand, noting to flush them later. He crawls behind you, cradling your naked body close to his. You're melting within his embrace, feeling complete comfort.
"You know, Babe," He rubs your thigh soothingly as you quietly hum, "You didn't tell your teammates what happened after you died."
"Well, I can tell them tomorrow, no big deal."
"Well, you're right, but what if I told you, you weren't on mute?"
Your eyes shot open, "What?"
"I'm kidding, Babe! You unplugged your headset, remember?"
"Mirio, my heart just dropped to my ass, please don't scare me like that."
His familiar laugh vibrated through the room, "Sorry, Babe, I couldn't help myself! Are you ready to eat now? We've worked up quite the appetite."
He lazily winked, you giggled and nodded, "I hope you got my favorite!"
"So you heard, nothing I said when I got home, huh?"
"I didn't say that." You try to hide your face, resulting in Mirio tickling you into admitting it.
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hanjizung · 4 years ago
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Felix x Reader.
Word count: 1.5k
♡ Warnings ♡: established relationship, smut, lingerie, fingering.
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Felix had downloaded yet another one of the newest games that was famous on the internet.
You were happy to see him have fun, but he got so immersed in it that his life started to focus only on that game. He had no time for you anymore, everyday becoming the same routine.
He came back from work, ate dinner with you and then left to go 'shower' while he made you clean the table to turn on his pc in the studio room and update the game if needed, staying awake for hours playing and then heading to sleep.
The studio room was a big mistake, you realized. You thought you would be able to spend time there together, but Felix made it his personal man cave. Not a single time did you step in that room voluntarily, only when it was late and you had to drag Felix to bed to make him sleep.
You felt like a mother taking care of a teenage son who was obsessed with video games, not like a woman living together with her boyfriend.
That's why you decided it was time to take cards into the matter and intervitate with his addiction with that particular game.
You tried not having dinner ready to cook with him, but he opted to call for the nearest pizza place and have it delivered, waiting for it to arrive at the studio and telling you to please receive it. That was the first strike.
Then, you decided to be out all day, calling some of your friends to go dance with them in a girl's night outing, and all Felix said was 'have fun, baby girl. I'll stay awake waiting for you.'
Anr you were actually annoyed that he did wait awake for you. In the studio room, playing the game and only welcoming you back when you told him you were going to sleep. That was strike two.
You had a last idea to get his mind off the game,it was inspired by a trend on tiktok that was about taking off your towel in front of your partner while they played and film their reactions. But you had a twist to that.
Instead of going naked, you would be wearing his favorite lingerie, a matching pastel pink bra and thong with white thigh high stockings that you knew drove him crazy. I'd that disntger his attention from the game, you didn't know what else to do.
Felix came back from work, complimenting your outfit that allowed him to see the stockings under your dress as you had dinner together. He seemed more talkative that night, participating more in the conversation and making you all sort of question. You hoped that was a clue, meaning that you were doing things the right way.
He finished, helping you clean the table and then going straight to the studio room. He stopped showering before playing when he shamelessly stepped into the room to turn on the pc, so that was the time to execute your plan.
You were going to give him some time, walking to your shared bedroom and started to put on some makeup. It had been a long time since you last got ready to be on a date with him, so why not try and doll yourself up for a little? You fixed your hair, put on natural looking makeup and took off your clothes, except for the lingerie that covered you.
You made your way to Felix's hideout, knocking on the door before opening when Felix said 'come in.' There he was, all focused on the screen and clicking the buttons on the keyboard, groaning in frustration when his character died.
He stopped looking at the screen, turning to look at you while he opened a water bottle, his mouth hung open as he caught sight of you all dolled up for him. You smiled, opening your arms to hug him and straddling his lap, pressing your lips against him and kissing him passionately. The match on the game behind you was still going, neither of you caring.
"Are you gonna stop playing the game now? I've missed you, Felix" you said after you pulled away from him. He made you sit on his lap and returned his attention to the screen when a new match started, losing the previous one for being afk, the chat in the game calling him a thrower, the enemy team thanking him for letting them win.
"Just let me finish this one game and then I'm all yours, angel" you hummed, acknowledging him that you listened to his words. You made yourself comfortable on his lap, looking how he pressed the keyboard and flipped the mouse to accumulate kills and get the win for his team. He was so experienced with his fingers, knowing what to press and what ability he needed to help his team win. And then it hit you why he was so good using his fingers with you.
Seeing how he used them made you needy, his fingers danced through the buttons so beautifully, it made you want to have them deep inside you.
Without thinking, you placed your hand on top of the one he was holding the mouse with. He didn't say anything, so you left it there allowing him to move under your hand, staring at how he moved in the game. But he displayed the game's menu, and said:
"My teammates are gonna hate me for this, but fuck it. I don't care, I can't have you wearing this and sitting on my lap pretending like I don't want to fuck you numb" he exited the match, closed the game and allowed his hands to roam on your body, tracing the lingerie you were wearing with his fingertips. He rested his chin on your shoulder, one of his hands slowly going down and slipping past your lacy panties to touch you right where you needed him to touch you, pinching your clit carefully and making you moan, spreading your legs to give him more access to your sex.
You threw your head back, focusing on how Felix passed his fingers through your folds, his middle finger teasing your entrance making you sigh, meanwhile his other hand was busy squeezing your boob and pinching your nipple through the delicate material of your bra.
Just when you were about to tell him to stop teasing you, Felix inserted one of his digits inside your wet pussy, making you moan. It wasn't the part you wanted to have inside you, but it worked just fine.
"You're so tight, Y/N, God I hadn't realized how much I've missed you" you smiled after hearing his words but your face suddenly changed when he inserted another finger and started making scissoring moves.
Rubbing your clit with his thumb while he inserted and removed his fingers from you felt good, it gave you the pleasure you were craving since he downloaded that damn game. Your legs were now completely spread, resting on the armrests of the chair, one of your hands was holding Felix's cheek after being tangled on his hair before, while your other hand held his thigh to support you on the chair as you squirmed, victim of the pleasure your boyfriend was providing you with.
When he found your G-spot you almost screamed, holding tighter on his thigh, your walls clenching around him meaning that your release was just about to happen.
"You want to cum already, princess? Seems like you really missed me and didn't touch yourself. Such a good girl you are, so beautiful, waiting for me to give you the pleasure you need" he whispered against your ear, tone low and deep like he knew would drive you crazy. You just needed his permission to come undone, resisting the need of releasing your climax.
"Cum for me, angel" and you did, your juices covering his fingers as you moaned his name, a form to thank him for finally giving you the attention you needed.
"That was good, Felix, but I really need to have your cock inside me" you cried out, removing one of your legs from where it was and turning to look at him with pleading eyes.
"This is only the start, princess. I'm also dying to be inside you, feel how you take me so well. Let's go to the bedroom and continue there, hmm? What do you say?" you stood up, supporting yourself on the desk in front of you before making your way to your next destination, waiting for your legs to stabilize so you could walk on your own.
But Felix had no patience, throwing you over his shoulder as if you were a sack of potatoes and making you laugh.
"I don't think I can wait for any longer, I need you so badly" he explained. You passed one of his hands through his locks.
"No need to hurry, Lix. We have all night available"
"Then I hope you started praying already because I'll fuck you until you can’t walk tomorrow."
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alexmercer2424 · 4 years ago
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Hello I would like to request headcanons for the main 6 characters, with a femle reader who is a hyena, and is living in the hotel, along with all of the other hyenas in her pack, which there is no leader of, and if they are given meat they will do anything. Want us to rob a bank? Sure! Now give us steaks. Want us to overthrow Charlie's parents? Sure, as long as you can supply us with endless meat. And the only thing the reader won't do for food is... literally anything angel asks for. thanks!
Ignore my afk new quarter started for school and I do be busy :) also reminder, I do do Helluva Boss
HH w/ a F!Hyena & her Pack
Charlie Magne
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Sees this as an absolute win!
Thinks as long as she keeps you and your pack fed, there shouldn’t be an issue!
Right!
Right???!
She doesn’t mind the laughing or the loudness
If anything it makes her feel as if the hotel is alive and buzzing and absolutely loves it!
And the potential of a whole family/friends group being redeem fills her heart with all that fuzziness she tried to portray in her interview
But once she realizes anyone can manipulate this group of hyenas she becomes panicked
Tries to talk to you given as you’re a lady
And what little she knows about earth hyenas is the ladies are the leaders
But you’re no leader, no one is!
Your just a chaos group of family/friends!
So a little light in Charlie dies
But she has hope and determination as we’ve seen
So she will try to make the best out of the situation at hand!
Vaggie
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It’s Vaggie, she has her doubts about all y’all
Not so much you as demons, she’s seen nearly everything, but rather your intentions on being here
You or your pack have made no mention about redemption and the such, if anything you’re like Angel
Free room and board

But so far you or you pack haven’t done anything permanently damaging
If anything you’re better project pieces than Angel

She makes sure the lot of you are fed so no one else can manipulate you
But damn that’s a lot of meat to go find!
Luckily Alastor seems to know a guy or two
And as much as she hates admitting needing his help
She’ll do nearly anything for Charlie’s dream to come true
Angel Dust
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Is half disappointed half enjoying this whole ordeal
It’s fun because imagine the amount of trouble you, or your pack, can cause with him and Cherri
Better yet, it’ll be a good way for him to check on Cherri when Charlie Vaggie make him go on lockdown in the hotel for bad behavior
But it’s not all that fun when he’s so limited with options
Alastor and Husk aren’t all that fun, they’re not into him
And he can’t just go to randos on the street, and working at the porn studio is worse than this no bad behavior deal
Whenever he wants to let off steam, no matter how flirty he is and no matter how much steak he’s got he’s gotta do this all by his lonesome
So like, what’s the point of all y’all being here it’s not like you’re into this idea of redemption either
You can argue the same about him, but this is him, everyone loves him
And there’s only one of him and he’s got enough curtesy to be quiet after hours

He has to listen to you and your pack laughing all night!
Granted he’s awake most the night busy with other things, but it’s so hard to relax with the constant laughter
And he hates the way you look at his baby Fat Nuggets!
Alastor
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Sees it as easy business
He feeds you you do his work, a deals a deal
What that business is exactly? We have no idea nor will we likely
But he does take joy taking you and your pack our shopping to the butchers
Yes it’s hectic and yes it’s hard to control the lot of you in the shop
But that’s not his issue
If anything, he just stands by and watches entertained beyond belief
But he’s still a reasonable demon, he’ll have some sort of pay for the destruction you may have caused in the shop
May even snap it clean
But if anything, he could care less about you or your pack
You’re just another source of entertainment in this hell
After all, not many are stupid enough to try and rival him
And it does get quiet when everyone is too busy being afraid of you
Besides, chucking a steak in the middle of you all and watching you fight for it?
Easy entertainment
Easy to pick the weak from the strong
Husk
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Really could care less
Is kinda annoyed when Alastor sends him out to get steaks for you but it’s not like he can complain
Well he can complain, he just can’t exactly deny the request
But hey, doesn’t mind when you show gratitude
How you do that? Whenever he gets back you always manage to sneak him a box of fancy booze
Where you or your pack get it exactly he doesn’t care
He definitely doesn’t tell Charlie or Vaggie
Not like he talks to them all that much
So as long as you keep rewarding him with booze he’ll keep grabbing you your steaks
Also enjoys playing poker with the lot of you
It’s not easy getting a group going in this hotel
So it’s definitely a breath of refreshment, going back to what he knows and actually cares about
Nifty
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As long as you clean up after yourselves doesn’t mind
Doesn’t even ask you to clean up extra, won’t try to bribe you or your pack
May or may not have a crush on one of the males in your pack
Definitely does

So may linger around more and more
May try to bribe said member of the pack with a steak knowing it’s your guys’ weakness
Please don’t get too hostile towards her she means well
She’s just a bit
 odd
Has a few
 loose screws

But at least you can bribe her in return if you want!
Get her to do all your literal dirty work as long as you let her spend time with that member of the pack
And if anything, she brings better cuts of meat for the lot of you
Well for her beloved but she doesn’t want any of you knowing about her crush
Even tho everyone knows
We let her live in her fantasy

Feel free to join!
https://discord.gg/Xr6V4znGXN
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atinydise · 4 years ago
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Ateez reacting to people talking bad about their s/o
❊ Genre: Fluff.
❊ Pairing: OT8.
❊ Word count: 11k.
❩ Requested: Yes, thank you! 🩋
❊ Masterlist.
HONGJOONG
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Hongjoong invited you to come at MAMA 2019. You were a good support for him, so you needed to be there. Even if being in a relationship was not a good thing for Hongjoong’s career, he didn’t care at all. So, right now he was preparing to go on stage and enjoy your presence just next to him. “Stop hugging me! You are going to remove your make up.” You giggled. “I don’t care! I’m taking all the energy I need.” “Hyung! Stop being so clingy, we need to go.” Informed San. “Okay okay...” he kissed your cheek. “See you in 15 minutes.” You waved at him and sat peacefully on the couch, in front of the TV. After the performance, he wanted to ask you how you found him, but you were nowhere to be found. He saw the make-up staff members in the corner of the room. He approached slowly, not daring to disturb them.
“Did you see how she was yelling at the TV screen? Pathetic...” claimed one of them. “Yes! She’s a fan girl. I can’t understand how and why Hongjoong dates her!” Your boyfriend stopped. Why were they talking about you? ïżœïżœïżœThey are not in the same page. For sure he’s dating her for pity.” Laughed the tallest one. “He will break up with her soon.” Hongjoong coughed, letting them know his presence. “O-Oh Hongjoong,” stuttered one of them. “We didn’t know you were here.” He smiled, hands in his pockets. “Yes, I know. Otherwise, you wouldn’t talk so bad about my girlfriend.” “We were not-“ started one of them. “Please, if you have a problem with us. Just say it.” He added seriously. “I don’t want any gossip.” “Joongie?” You called your boyfriend, ignoring the situation. “Ah Y/N! I was looking for you!” He said, wrapping his arm around your shoulders. He led you near the other members, but he stared one last time at the staff. They were obviously super mad, but they didn’t say anything.
SEONGHWA
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Luckily Seonghwa had good and comprehensive fans. If he could, he would share all of his secret with them. The main one would be that he’s dating. He was the one who wanted to tell the world that you were his girlfriend, but you didn’t allow him to. It was too risky. Even if you tried your best to keep it secret someone spotted both of you exiting a restaurant. You kept a good distance, but fans started to suppose that you were dating. So today, for a special performance, Seonghwa bought drinks for the whole team. At the coffee shop, he was in the line just behind a group of girls. Invisibly they were Atinys. “Do you think they are really dating?” Asked one of them. “No. She’s too ugly for Seonghwa.” Replies her friend. The other one laughed, clapping crazily. “She might be so sad. Being rejected by Seonghwa...” “So pathetic.” Sighed the third girl. “She’s so basic... no one would date her.” Seonghwa was quietly boiling behind them. Because of you, he couldn’t say anything. Even if he died to. Instead, he glanced at these girls grabbing their ice americano. His instinct controlled him. Faking that it was an accident, he bumped into one of them, causing her drink to spill on her outfit. “Oh! Really sorry!” Apologized your boyfriend. He couldn’t judge if the expressions on their face were funnier or when they understood that Park Seonghwa was there and might heard their little conversations. “It’s okay.” Said a girl, pulling her friends out of the coffee shop. Seonghwa stayed there, smiling proudly. If you knew you would scold him, but it was a good cause.
YUNHO
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“Yunho-ah! It’s been a long time since we hang out.” Said Yunho’s friend, patting his back. “Yes, I was busy these last moths.” He mentioned. “Yes, your idol life and... your girlfriend.” Claimed the girl in front of you. You didn’t like the tone she used but you just smiled. “It’s good to see you here!” He said happily. You know that your boyfriend sacrificed a lot of things for his career, especially his friendship. So, when he had time, he would meet them. Right after the meal, you went to the restroom and Yunho joined his friends outside. “Why she’s always so quiet? If she’s bored, she can stay at her home.” Said the girl who dissed you earlier. “Yunho needs someone else to take care of him. She’s so...” started the boy next to the other girl. “Normal. Pretty sure he’s bored with her but he’s too nice to break up with her.” Claimed another friend. “He needs a girl like me. I will perfect fit with his idol image.” Yunho finally stepped up, next to his ‘friends’. “So? What were you talking about?” He smiled, faking that he didn’t hear anything. “Huh... nothing special? Casual things you know.” “Ah really? He narrowed his eyebrows. “I didn’t know that casual things were to talk so badly about my girlfriend?” They all remained quiet, probably ashamed. He faced the girl, “Y/N isn’t with me for my ‘idol image’. She likes me and don’t see me as a stupid trophy.” “Yunho, we don’t think she’s good enough for you.” She added. “You are the ones not enough good for me!” He claimed. “Sorry for the wait.” You apologized, joining the group. “We need to go Y/N.” Said Yunho, holding your hands. “What? Well okay but let me say goodbye at least.” You asked. “No, they don’t deserve it.” He cut you straight.
YEOSANG
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You were enjoying a nice afternoon at the park with your boyfriend.  The weather was too nice, everything was perfect. Your man gave you an earphone so you could listen to music and feel the food and not wind on your skin. Even if he tried to focus on the moment, he heard two girls whispering a bit far away from you. At first, he just ignored it, but he understood that they were talking about you. He glanced at you sometimes but maybe or luckily you didn’t hear them. Yeosang shook your shoulders softly. “Y/N... can you get us ice-creams?” You stretched lazily, “okay... you paid for the lunch so at least I can get this for us.” “Thank you, sweetie.” He smiled. At the second you disappeared, he listened back the two girls. “Look at her hair... or even her legs.” Yeosang sat down and turned around. “Hi girls.” He smiled. They both muttered something, freaking out quietly. “Yeosang is talking to us!” Giggled one of them. “Ah... then you are an Atiny?” They both nodded enthusiastically. “So... if you are an Atiny... can you stop being so mean toward my girlfriend? I heard everything you said since we came here.” He said seriously. “Atiny are cool and kind. So please or at least keep your opinions for yourself.” He finished. “Yeosang?” You called your boyfriend. “Have a nice day! And listen our songs!” He bowed politely before going back to you. “Who are they?” You asked, handing his ice cream. “Oh, you know... fans. Don’t worry about them.” He smiled, enjoying his little victory.
SAN
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“San-ie, do you want something to eat?” You gently asked entering his room. “Y/N- I’m playing right now. Can’t talk.” He claimed, smashing his keyboard. “Well okay... I think that I will choose by myself.” You rolled your eyes. “Again.” “Don’t be mad. It’s just an important game.” “Sure...” you growled, closing the door. After almost one hour, San joined you in the living-room. You were enjoying a good Korean mean in front of your new TV show. “Your meal is in the fridge.” You let him know, not even looking at him. “Thank you!” He kissed your forehead. “Oh shit! I forget to tell the boys that I would be AFK* for dinner!” “AFK? The boys? Still your online friends?” You asked. San nodded, running back to his bedroom. He messily set his earphone on his ears. Unexpectedly, someone else joined the channel. “Is San playing with you?” Asked the unknown player. “I think he’s absent right now.” Replied someone else. “Good. He’s a nice and strategic player but his girlfriend is so annoying...” he claimed. “In our last party, she was non-stop bothering him about snacks or drinks. We ended #2 because of her.” San saw red. Who was this man to talk badly about you like that? Your boyfriend activated his mic back. “If you were not playing so bad, we would win for sure.” He riposted. “Ah San... you are back.” “No, I wanted to say that I would be AFK for dinner. But this asshole got my attention.” He cursed. *Si Hyeon has left the chat.* “If I saw his pseudo in PvP** he’s dead...coward.” Muttered the boy. “San! Your meal!” You yelled from the next room. “And me at least I have a caring girlfriend!” He said before logging off.
*AFK: Away From Keyboard.
**Pvp: Player Versus Player.
MINGI
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Mingi invited you to his mom restaurant. Of course, you accepted. You were hungry, you liked the menu and you would be with your boyfriend. Who would refuse that? When you entered the restaurant Mingi’s mom instantly hugged you. Your man spotted a bunch of old ladies in the back looking down at you. Luckily, you hadn’t seen it. “You should have told me that you were coming!” Said his mom. “Why? We just want to eat, not booking the whole restaurant.” “It’s okay Mrs.Song.” You asked gently. “Then follow me. I will bring you the special day meal okay?” You nodded politely and sat at the table, next to the ladies. Mingi glanced at them. Their behavior was really inappropriate. He hoped that you wouldn’t hear what they were saying. “Your mom is so nice baby.” You giggled. He simply hummed, trying to figure out if the next table was dissing you. And yes, they were. “I’m going to the restroom. Can you keep an eye on my bag?” “Sure.” He replied. When you left, he rushed at the elders’ table. “Excuse me ladies.” He started politely. “I heard you talking about my girlfriend. It made me really sad. I don’t want her to hear those terrible comments.” One of them, probably the youngest one, spoke up: “we know your mom since she opened the restaurant. We know that this girl is not enough good for you.” “Excuse me. I think you should leave.” Stepped in Mingi’s mom. “No one can say to my son who’s good enough for him.” All the seniors were outraged by the situation, but they decided to leave. Even to pay for their unfinished meals. When you came back, you saw both of them, arms crossed on their chest. “What is going on?” Mingi smiled and immediately relaxed when he saw you. “Nothing much. Just a Song’s thing.”
WOOYOUNG
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You were sitting comfortably on the couch, backstage. ATEEZ had a big international interview today but seems like you were more stressed than them. “You are not stressed at all.” “No,” replied Wooyoung. “I think we are used to it now.” You smirked and added sarcastically, “excuse me, you are a pro now.” “Exactly, young lady!” He kissed you. “Ew
 take a room.” Said Seonghwa disgusted. “Wooyoung, it’s your turn to take few pics.” Ordered the manager. “Sorry young lady. I have an important mission.” He smiled. “Don’t be too ugly,” you stuck your tongue out.” Wooyoung flicked your forehead and followed the manager. He gave the idol few tips with the photoshoot, but they were cut by a conversation next to them. He couldn’t see who the woman was, but she was clearly talking to the MC. “Really? I didn’t think they would date someone so early.” Wooyoung glanced at the manager who replied with a shrug. “I thought she was a staff member, not his girlfriend...” He stopped for a second but offered: “maybe I should ask Wooyoung few questions. He can’t lie to his fans.” Your boyfriend understood that he was taking about your relationship. The manager needed to hold him by the hand, or he would probably punch him. “It can be such a bad buzz for them but a good thing for us!” He laughed. “An idol dating and probably playing with the feelings of a naive girl.” “Y/N is not naive!” He shouted making the 2 protagonists turn around. “She’s smart and she doesn’t need to be involved in this.” “Wooyoung-Ah...” whispered the manager. “He doesn’t have the right to talk about Y/N. Should I tell a word to our CEO?” He threatened. “No, it’s cool. We are cool.” Panicked the MC. “We are not going to talk about you and Y/N.” Wooyoung smiled victoriously. The manager whispered to his ear. “I didn’t know you were so protective Wooyoung.” “Anything for my girl.” He smirked, proud of him.
JONGHO
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Jongho spend the whole day at the vocal practice room. For the online concert, his teacher was always on his back. So, at 5PM, you came to visit your boyfriend. Just a simple visit with ice-creams and candies. “You seem tired.” You stated, pointing at his face. “I am...” he yawned. “You should ask your coach to let you rest a bit.” “I need to improve, for our online concert.” You rolled your eyes. “You are working too much...” Jongho stood up, “it’s my job.” He kissed your cheek. “I need to take the charger in Hongjoong’s studio. I’ll comeback soon.” “Take your time.” You shouted before he closed the door. Jongho walked to the 2nd floor. When he exited the staircase, he saw his coach on the phone. His back facing the maknae. “I don’t know what to do with him. He’s clearly wasting his time and talent with this Y/N.” Jongho stopped in his track. You had nothing to do with his career. “I can’t do anything, and he will clearly not break up with her.” He added. “At least, he could have dated a talented girl. Or a prettier one.” He laughed. Jongho coughed making understand his presence. “Oh Jongho...” he smiled awkwardly, hanging up his call instantly. “You are there... since when exactly?” “Enough to know that you shouldn’t talk about Y/N like this.” He smiled, provoking him. The coach stayed quiet, ignoring what to say. “Well... see you tomorrow, I guess? Y/N is downstairs, so I don’t think you are coming right?” He assumed. “It’s late anyway...” he excused. “Yes, sure. It’s late.” Jongho’s bower politely and walked around. Nothing better to shush the coach. Even if it’s was stressful.
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ereri-lost-and-found · 5 years ago
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Any docs that involve Eren meeting levi through video games? I’ve tried looking them up but I only saw one that wasn’t it.
Hi, Anon
You’re in luck. We’ve made you a masterlist of all the gaming fics we could find~We weren’t able to tag everything due to the tag limit. Sorry folks.
A Tenuous Third Space by artenon
(Rated T, 13 733 words, multichapter, complete)
In which Attack on Titan is the MMORPG they all play, and Eren meets Levi online.
LifeLine by DanDeeLion
(Rated M,71 947 words, multichapter, ongoing)Take note of all tags before reading.
There were no save points once the simulation began. And the characters could only move from the start of the program and up until the timer runs out.
For Levi, it had only been another game on beta testing. Project LifeLine. A game that tested the revolutionary immersion gear that would soon change the military simulation training program, Levi and a few other testers were the first to try it out. As the project remains on the prototype, Levi felt an odd sense of deja vu the simulations of fictional survival with his character.
When one mission, led Levi to unlock a new character, a soldier named Eren, everything Levi knew about the game and the program drastically changes..
Sword Art Online by erentitanjaeger
(Rated E, 87 236 words, multichapter, complete)
When something seems too good to be true, that’s because it usually is. Within three hours of the game’s start, the creator of the entire endorsement, Akihiko Kayaba, summoned all ten thousand players into the town square of the first floor. Some people were already complaining about the lack of the ‘log out’ feature. I thought it was just some sort of bug, I didn’t think anything of it when I noticed it myself.
Burning Embers by ItsJaegerTrash
(Rated T, 8183, multichapter, complete)
Eren Jaeger is an artist, a dreaming boy hoping to work as a concept artist for video games when he graduates. After all, he’s not quite cut out for the more technical side of his passion.
On the other hand, is Levi Ackerman. A full time streamer, and professional gamer, is always running numbers, perks, and stats in his head to make his characters as strong as he can.
Thanks to one Hanji Zoe maybe, just maybe, they’ll find find their “Player 2”.
Press Play by knownopain
(Rated E, 25 266 words, multichapter, ongoing, TW rape/non-con)Take note of all tags before reading.
Eren Jaeger is your stereotypical 18 year old. Living in his dad’s basement, doing nothing and playing video games for the majority of the day. You know how people are always complaining about how video games ruin people’s lives? Well, for some, they can be the start of a whole new one.
On one fateful afternoon, a stranger with the username “HumanitysStrongest” and a French accent shows up, and Eren is pretty creeped out by him at first.
Eren and the stranger who happens to be called Levi begin to form a strong bond. Video chats all night, xBox Live parties and regular guy stuff. One day, though, they become more than good friends. Eren’s father finds out about their relationship, and kicks Eren out. Levi offers to pay for a plane ticket to France for Eren, and he accepts it. But, will everything go as planned?
Exposed (Semi-Hiatus) by littlecrim
(Rated E,15 575 words, multichapter, ongoing) 
Eren was one of those fresh graduates who luckily managed to land their first job with their bachelor’s degree and it was only a matter of time before his mid-life crisis would come and bitch slap him right in the face. He was even addicted to an MMORPG and the fact that he was neglecting his social life wasn’t going to make it any easier.
Anime-Expo is nearing and Eren might have asked to meet up with a stranger. What’s the worst thing that could happen?
R e s t a r t by RawrForRiku
(Rated M, 16 029 words, multichapter, ongoing) 
A new, insanely popular video game has just been released called Attack On Titan. Hanji leaves no room for objections from Levi, and so he’s dragged into this virtual gruesome world full of violence, death, and gore. His favorites all in one.
But when a glitch in the game brings along a sequence of strange events and a pair of unforgettable eyes, everything Levi thought he knew about gaming turns to ash and he’s afraid to face the unsettling truth behind this alluring video game character named Eren.
Attack Online by ReaderWriterPoet
(Rated M,9311 words, multichapter, ongoing) 
A Sword Art Online story with Attack on Titan characters. Eren and Armin log in with Mikasa on day one of the Sword Art Online launch. With Mikasa logging out before Kayaba locks down the game, Eren and Armin are left to fend for themselves. Eren as a beta tester, vows to protect his friend Armin and finish the game to return to the real world. Levi a gamer with a small underground following quickly becomes one of the highest ranked players in SAO, a founding member of the Scouting Legion, sworn to push forward and clear the game.
Souleater and CaptainLevi, AFK by SeranaKaidou
(Rated M, 5128 words, multichapter, complete)
Levi is a famed videogame streamer/gamer. He’s #1 in the most popular MMO game, Soul Dungeon, until a mysterious anonymous player nicknamed Souleater comes and unseats him. Levi becomes obsessed with finding the brat who ruined his reputation, but what happens when he actually does find him?
Subscribed by snakemittens
(Rated E, 62 618 words, multichapter, complete)
Eren Jeager, an up and coming gamer on YouTube, is invited to attend SurveyCon. There, he plans to meet up with online friends and even get a chance to be in the same room with his idol, Levi.
Levi is a YouTube gaming star and is coming out with his own video game, Attack on Titan. The company he works for decides to feature his video game at a brand new convention called SurveyCon. They invite plenty of online gamers to participate in the convention including a spritely young gamer with a channel called ‘HumanitysHope’.
you’re my favorite play(er) by Take_Me_To_My_Fragile_Dreams for Themoonshalldie
(Rated E, 2540 words, oneshot, complete)
On his twenty fourth birthday Eren’s friends gift him with The Darkland, the most popular sex game on the market. The embarrassment it causes makes Eren less than thankful, however, that might all change when he comes across a particularly interesting player named Levi.
Log On by Windwolf0097
(Rated E, 54 257 words, multichapter, discontinued)
Eren is a dedicated gamer, and he prides himself on his ascent from Bronze League Hero to a competitive player. What will he do, however, when a chance encounter with one of the world’s top gamers flips his life entirely? How is he supposed to balance a busy college life with his newfound gaming highlife? Unfortunately for him, there are no walkthroughs on what to do when you fall for someone thousands of miles away from you.
YeagerMuffinz by ZWorld 
(Rated E, 67 738 words, multichapter, ongoing)
Levi Ackerman never expected to find the love of his life through a simple online game.
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Oh @megatraven this was my little idea of Alex and MC. It’s fluff and I’ve been thinking of it for a few days and it’s kinda short but,,it’s still really sweet lol.
Remember how in Alex’s pride special, Alex went to find a artifact (a piece of it) and how they were gone for a few days. And MC said how she missed them dearly and I’m like, “What if,,they facetimed while Alex was away,” and like. Isn’t that so wholesome?? LIKE?? MC is feeling lonely and she’s like “Oh. I used to facetime Alex ALL THE TIME when I was younger.” Mainly because of the death of her mother and she loved talking to them (like in other really sad AU’s) and decides to facetime them :))).
They answer right away and she sees them in the bed in their hotel room. MC apologizes since she assumes they were asleep, but Alex wakes up immediately and tells her its okay. They’re a little worried but they see her smile in their bed and it makes them happy. Imagine this before they moved in and she’s just,,,in THEIR bed,,wearing their hoodie, and wanting to call them. It sends their heart into a plane unknown bc its so wholesome. And she asks them about what they did so far and they are so excited to tell her. I think they went to the island in Castaways at one point?? And imagine them telling her about the Underworld creatures that were in Cerberuses route. I forgot their names but I think you know what I mean, right? 
And MC is in awe as well. She didn’t know creatures like that existed and she’s honestly excited to hear about it. She asks them questions (interrupting them with an apology and they giggle at her excitement) and they are excited to answer her. And they tell her about the artifact they found and they both noticed how the other is tired and suddenly groggy sounding. They wish each other goodnight and tell each other “I love youuu,” and it’s so sweet. 
And I just had a sweet idea of MC facetiming her mom when she was younger. Like I think MC mentioned her mom going to Greece without her one time and imagine MC just facetiming her mom and them both smiling and being so happy together. And Josh joins too! They’re so happy and I love the idea of that family being so happy (forget the father-). Anyways that’s my little idea and I honestly love AFK and everyone deserves to be happy 😭. Anyways,,yeah take this nice little break from sadness. And my part 2 of The Girl in The Blue Dress recent chapter is coming out soon. I can’t remember if you read the first part of the recent chapter but it is a little long but not too long I promise lol. I’ve basically finished the second part but just doing proof reading and kinda deciding whether or not I should a little bit more to the chapter. So,,if it’s too long I’m sorry lol.
AND REAL QUICK, IMAGINE MC FACETIMING ZEUS IF HE HAD A ROUTE. Like,, MC is a little scared to facetime him because she doesn’t how he will respond or even just do it but she;s still excited to talk to her King of the Gods boyfriend when he’s away or just really busy. I can’t think of how it would go but just imagining Zeus making time of his day to facetime his human girlfriend is so sweet AND *CHEFS KISS* MUAH! 
Anyways love youuu 💙  💙 . 
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chaoslordjoe · 4 years ago
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RWBY - Do I ship it?
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My friend @lewdnepvasilias666​ has recently been receiving Asks about some various RWBY ships. Given my small follower base, and since I’ve got some time to kill before going AFK for Father’s Day I just thought: “Eh. Seems fun.”
No time to waste, so let’s get into a few random ships here, shall we?
Renora
OTP
I SHIP IT
hELL YES
I WOULD DIE FOR IT OKAY
As if there was any doubt! Just to start us off, I feel that there really isn’t much else that can be emphasized about Renora and how it’s one of the few things the FNDM can collectively agree on.
While I understand that the whole “best-friends-to-lovers” trope is cliche -- believe me, I’m not a fan of it either -- I feel that Renora is able to handle it in the least corny way possible with a realistic backstory: Grew up in a village, village was doomed, they ran out and survived and have been together ever since.
Yeah, it’s a clear setup for romance between the two, or at the very least a type of love that’s not necessarily romantic. Not just that, but the deepest friendship imaginable. I’ll admit, I’m not a fan of how they made Renora super angsty in V7, but I feel much more content ever since I dropped the show with how much more fan content there is to explore of these two that RT couldn’t.
Boop, motherfuckers!
BlackSun
the sexiest pair
underrated
we need more of it
reads fics about it
Like morning follows night, eh?
Pretty much every praise that can be said about BlackSun is said before I could say anything about it. I’m not actually gonna shit-talk Bumbleby much as I have a few select words on how that ship has, uh...Basically it’s to avoid the bleeding obvious and just talk about positive stuff here.
Sun Wukong is one of my favorite RWBY characters. And the relationship he had with Blake, even though it remained a friendship in canon really resonated with me as someone who has been through a similar plight with abusive relationships like Blake.
Weiss is my top favorite, don’t get me wrong, but seeing Sun keep up a positive face for Blake and his other friends just really brings me some joy with the goodest of bois.
Also their cuteness. Hee~!
Cool Jazz
we need more of it
CUTENESS OVERLOAD
why not
the sexiest pair
Hey, I like Iceberg. But this is another Weiss ship that’s grown on me faster than how quickly the rate at which players rushed to find the megalodon shark in Battlefield 4.
I’ll admit that Cool Jazz was kinda “eh” to me at first since I didn’t have a set Weiss ship when I first discovered it. Yeah, Iceberg was on the table but I was on the fence with it at the time simply due to since I was one of *those* dipshits who honest-to-god thought that Neptune was a fuckboi (sorry Lewdy, but I like him now homegirl) since I honest-to-Christ didn’t know any better.
Ever since I discovered more art of it, and was surprised to hear how many people shipped it along with my friends who liked Iceberg, I realized with horror that I was into Cool Jazz. Don’t get me wrong, I love the dynamic of it with Weiss dating a commoner (JacquesXEternal suffering forever) just to shy further away from her stigma as a noble. And looking back in Volume 3, I think that more interactions with her and Flynt were in order in V7.
Some good stuff there.
Ironwitch
would read a fic about it
Soulmates
we need more of it
I’m not necessarily crazy about Ironwitch as I am more chill about the idea of it.
There are similar ships with the whole serious character/serious character vibe. Monochrome, for instance. Which is fine, given how many serious character/funny character ships there are. White Rose, BlackSun, Renora, just to name a few. But enough babbling, what do I like about this one?
Well, much as I’m not one to cry out for diversity in many cases, this is one ship where I’m attracted to the respective backgrounds of James and Glynda. I don’t mind them being portrayed as just business partners, but this is another one that quickly grew on me.
Ironwood is a military man whose knowledge lies in warfare and maintaining relations between the public and the armed forces. As a civilian who never served, a lot of military guys I’ve met are the ones you should be asking with just how stressful it is serving in such a position for a senior officer with such a massive reputation.
Glynda, meanwhile, is also a disciplinarian who is basically teaching kids to be like child soldiers in the fight against Grimm. Both have the same jobs, yes, but I really think that whatever past backstories they had would have revealed just how deep their partnership went before the whole shadow war escalated.
Tell you the truth, I’m picturing Ironwitch as a ship with a lot of backstory potential given how close the two are. And minor thing, but, I like the idea of Glynda being playful with James when they’re out of sight. It’s just a really cute image which I can’t help but find amusement out of.
Gemstone
CUTENESS OVERLOAD
why not
would read a fic about it
Yeah, this one right here is kind of a cop out with it being a “foe yay” ship. Doubly so with this being a F/F ship which I know is a point of contention in the FNDM these days. But it’s my list. So let’s talk about it.
Emerald Sustrai is a bit of an oddity in the FNDM. On one hand, there are fans who find her to be sympathetic with how clingy she is with Cinder when Cinder is basically using her as a puppet in her bidding.
I don’t necessarily “hate” Emberald since that’s not the kind of abuse I’m familiar with. But I definietly see why people would hate it and have no patience, knowing how contentious Cinder happens to be.
On the other, there are fans who think that Emerald is just there and wouldn’t be caught dead reading anything about her. Certainly, she’s been part of a lot of interesting ships lately.
Among one of these is Gemstone. AKA Emerald/Ruby. Hear me out for a second, peeps.
I like Gemstone not because I’m big on villain redemption stuff in RWBY fanworks. But because I like the idea of it being seen where Emerald is actually in a happy, healthy relationship with someone who supports her unlike Cinder. Seeing a cinnamon roll like Ruby be a part of that just really made me think about my history with abuse.
Thing is, I’ve been in relationships like that which involve manipulative behavior and promises of this-or-that. While Emerald isn’t one of my S-tier RWBY characters, I still think that she has room for a lot of development as someone who’s not portrayed in an evil light.
There’s also Topaz (Emerald/Jaune) if I can’t find any Gemstone works. Sure, there are other ships like Emercury (which I’m also warming up to a little). But I think that Gemstone is filling that void for now until I can look more into Emercury for the time being.
I also like the red/green color schemes. Just really pleasing to the eyes. Next!
Silent Knight
hELL YES
the sexiest pair
would read a fic about it
I SHIP IT
Another “foe yay” ship that I’ve developed a soft spot for. Let’s face it, this probably wouldn’t be a shipping list without including at least one Jaune ship, wouldn’t it?
The reason I ship Jaune with Neo is because I like the inversion of the “good-girl-meets-bad-boy” trope. Instead, we get a good boy meeting a bad girl who I think really helps bring out the wild side in Jaune.
Not at the level of committing crimes like Neo does, but in a more lax AU or shipping fan work, I’m really enamored with the idea of her letting Jaune not worry about being such a “good boi” or “bean” all the time because, I like Jaune, but that’s not all he has to be in fanon.
Perhaps what I’m trying to say is that Neo would be the right amount of crazy for Jaune to handle given how many ships he’s in with a couple of women and girls on the show who are associated with being a little nutty.
I just like Silent Knight. Simple.
And that is about it. I thought this would be a decent post to put out given my current bout of writer’s block, and I hope whoever comes across this list that you enjoyed reading it as I enjoyed writing about it.
Want me to make another? Lemme know, and I’ll see what I can do.
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megatraven · 4 years ago
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Hnnnn I’m finally heading home and get to take a shower since I worked a lot at fixing my old house hNNNnNN. But I came here for some headcannons (sorry bc Ik I have a fic request somewhere in here-) could you do some kind of sweet AFK MC, Josh, and MCs mom headcannons if you can. Sorry my MCs mom feelings are Highâ„ąïž recently. Love you MegđŸ„șâ€ïžđŸ’“. And it’s fine if you can’t djwndb
ooo i hope everything went ok!!! :0c (i saw the post about the kitties and i hope theyre ok too ;o;;;)  and u never need to apologize for askin about headcanons and the like, im always taking requests regarding them and fics! >) love u too!!! :)
growing up, mc wanted to be just like her mom AND josh, so she was always trying to help them bake or cook even when she was too short to see over the stovetop
josh and mc would always share the beaters after their mother finished baking something, and josh would let her have the bowl afterwards
the reason why True Love, Delicious Lies is mc’s favorite show is because it’s been running long enough that she and josh would watch it together when they were waiting up for their mom to come home, and, when she did, she’d sit down and watch the rest with them before carrying them to bed (until they got old enough to not fall asleep, anyways)
josh never had much interest in olympus or HERA, really, but mc’s excitement from when their mom would take her to work was always contagious and he loved hearing what she’d found out that day, or hearing about how alex was doing
no matter how tired she might get, their mom always made time for her kids. she was there as much as she could be, and always made sure to plan special outings or set aside some time to just Be with them
she’d plan trips every now and again to the zoo, and she’d invite alex and aphrodite along, although usually aphrodite was too busy to stay the whole time. mc liked trying to feed the wild birds, and was Always on the lookout for any new baby animals born at the zoo
sometimes she’d bring them out on a picnic in the park, and they’d play something like tag or just sit together and talk and she’d ask them all about how school was going and tease mc for any crushes she might have and theyd all laugh together
they went camping, once or twice, just the three of them. none were very good at it, but sitting out under the stars that they normally couldnt see, telling silly and scary stories to one another, making smores... it was always a great time!
and oh gosh i bet they made so many silly home videos. like, their mom would be recording and sneak up to mc’s room, open the door a crack and see her dancing. or she’d go to josh’s and find him trying to eat the Worst sandwich she’s ever seen because he’s in his experimenting phase. and there are so many birthday videos, of course, because there’s no way she wouldn’t be recording those
speaking of birthdays- those were always so, so special. their mom had a special recipe she used only twice a year- for each of their birthdays. she wrote it down at mc’s request one year, and then her and josh surprised their mom with a cake of their own on her birthday. they didn’t do a whole lot for their birthdays, but they were together, no work, no school, just them. 
i like to think that their mom also had this sweet way of brushing the hair away from their foreheads. it was unique in that it came from her, made them feel safe and like everything in the world would be okay. she always knew how to comfort her kids, and they always, always knew that they could go to her for anything.
while mc got the deer plush from her mom, josh had also gotten one, because alex’s aura came in a pair, and her kids, well. they were her pair. they were always so close in spite of the age difference. it felt right that they both had one.
IM SORRY this is a day late i got so distracted last night with all the storming and then i fell asleep early ;o;; but i hope you liked these anyways! <3
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foxydivaxx · 4 years ago
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Goddess Awakening Chapter 4
"SO YOU HAVE BEEN BUSY REPORTING ME TO EVERYONE ELSE ABI?!!"
Feyi just shakes her head at her mother. The Badmus sisters , minus Yewande who currently lives in London, were all seated at a table alongside Dr Rotimi and Mrs Badmus.
"Mummy calm down now." Ireti the third born in the family pleads with their mother.
"How can I calm down when this stupid sister of yours keeps on disgracing our family name?!!"
Before Dr Rotimi could say a word, Feyi just gets up and slams both her hands on the table,startling everyone. She then throws her now signature icy glare at her mother.
"Who are you calling a disgrace mother?" she says in the most calmest way possible. However if one pays close attention to the actual tone of her voice, one can feel the venom that was threatening to spill out of her mouth.
Mrs Badmus immediately keeps her mouth shut. Satisfied, Feyi sits back down and continues to glare at her family.
"Now Feyi and I have discussed and she decided to take a mandatory mental evaluation test in order to get a proper diagnosis so as to figure out what exactly it is that is wrong with her. The test shall take place on Wednesday at LASUTH."
He stares at her siblings who all exchange worried looks. "Now I advise that you all try not to stress your sister out. She has been through enough hell. Give her breathing space and stop treating her like a child." He says the final bit with a sideways glance at his sister who simply rolls her eyes and looks away.
Sade goes into her room and comes back holding Feyi's laptop. "There you go kiddo." she says, handing it over to her sister. "Thank you." Sade and Ireti both chuckle and pat their little sister on the head, an action that earns a massive pout from Feyi.
The second born of the family Ebun is not amused by this outcome. She had always been suspicious of Feyi and believes that their mother is right about her. That girl needs proper guidance.
Later that evening, Feyi plays a couple ranked matches. Compared to before, the climb to the top gets harder because she has the terrible misfortune of being paired up with bad teammates.
Case in point, her current match that gave her the worst jungler ever. Like the guy kept on pinging non-stop and always fed the enemy toplaner and jungler by being stupid enough to stay in one place; close to the croc.
It got so irritating that Feyi immediately muted both the guy's pings and chat.
Ebun watches her from afar and decides to go see what exactly is going on.
She comes closer to her sister and sees her playing Valkyrie.
"Really? Games Feyi? What about all the job hunting huh?"
Feyi then gets killed in-game, her fourth death so far,  which causes the girl to shoot her now signature icy glare at her older sister, something that makes the older woman to cower in fear due to how scary Feyi is when she does that.
"S-Stop that Feyi!! You are so creepy when you do that!!"
The younger lady rolls her eyes and returns to her game.
Ebun quickly walks off muttering, "She is just like her father."
Despite a rough start, Feyi manages to turn the tide of the battle around and destroys the enemy team by using a combination of her ult and a couple auto attacks with the usual EWQ combo on their main carry, who is the enemy midlaner before killing the fed toplaner and ADC.
That alone forces them to quickly surrender, scoring a massive victory for her team and promoting her to Silver 1.
She ends up being the most honoured member of the team after the game.
"Well that was fun."
Meanwhile at another side of Lagos, Ilupeju to be precise,  a 30 year old man with clean shaven hair growls in rage and bangs his fist against his table.
Just now his team got defeated by that worthless EbonyKnight.
"Oh I shall find out who you are and crush you because how dare you demote me like that!!"
News about EbonyKnight begins to spread as well.
"Who is this EbonyKnight?"
"Ah she is that good!!"
"Hmmm....you no sure say she b one of dose Koreans were get secret account for oda servers?"
"Chai!! She finish Adebite pikin for dere!!"
The major Nigerian E-Sports teams soon get word on this promising rookie.
"Interesting." says Alex, the Captain of Team Whiz as he watches the trending gameplay footage of EbonyKnight.
"Omo!! See how dat babe flog Chris Adebite!!" Yomi, the toplanet of the team exclaims.
"Their jungler afked mid-game and yet, the girl somehow carried the team." says IK, the ADC.
Alex nods. "Let us keep an eye out on this girl. Who knows what other crazy things she is capable of?"
Weeks pass and Feyi had already graduated from a low elo player to a Diamond 1 ranked player.
Her fame begins to spread as well as most of the African players begin to take note of this incredible player with potential.
"Who the hell is that chick?!" Egypt's top Valkyrie player Omar asks.
"Whoever she is, I doubt she is some rookie." says Aisha, another Egyptian player.
"Or maybe she is one of those lucky rookies." Omar replies.
Chris is in his office, still trying to get over that disgraceful defeat.Besides being the new CEO of Adebite ventures, he is also a famous streamer with over 10 million subscribers.
Well at least he used to have 10 million subscribers until EbonyKnight showed up and kept on kicking his ass in every match they are in that is.
Just then, his secretary Doris walks into the room. "Boss, Chiks came back with this. It is the results of his hacking job to decipher Ebony's true identity."
She hands the files to Chris who goes through the files. Once he sees who it is, he smirks. "What a small world."
He then proceeds to send a message to Ebony via the client messanger.
Feyi logs into the client and finds a message from her opponent from a previous match; MrIncredible.
Feyi sighs and then clicks on the messagre which says:
Hello Ebony. Oh should I say Feyi Badmus?
Feyi raises an eyebrow and then types in  a reply:
What do you want and how did you figure out who I am?
Chris chuckles. She certainly isn't the brightest individual.
I have my sources. Anyways, I want us to have a special rematch. Except it will be just two of us. No teams. Next week Wednesday 1pm sharp at Hard Rock Cafe.
Feyi sighs. She has no choice.
Fine. I accept.
Chris' evil smirk broadens. "Good girl."
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