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equusandfandoms Ā· 24 days ago
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everyone who works in hospo needs to at least once in their life go
"guys look"
*pulls out step tracker app*
"did you know I've walked 10 kilometres inside this place today"
and everyone perceiving this has to go WILDD even if they've perceived it a dozen times before
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armysantiny Ā· 8 months ago
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-[chan; soft bf headcanon
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P: Chan x gender neutral reader | G: fluff, headcanon | Inc: graphic designer!reader, getting together, friends to lovers, the rest of skz being (lovingly) fed up, date nights, late night walks | Wc: 503 | W: none iirc | R: G
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My favourite single father of seven/j
Meeting Chan was almost fate, honestly
Youā€™re a graphic designer and happen to love designing album covers
Stray Kids were finishing up an album and needed a graphic designer to help create the album covers
Lo and behold~
You and Chan meet!
Bonding during meeting after meeting while the creative process goes about working its magic
The bonding sessions turn into dropping by each otherā€™s workspace
By which I mean you Ā visiting Chanā€™s studio pretty much every time you have a lunch break and bringing a snack with you
Which he greatly appreciates <3
Because he never leaves that room/j
The speed at which you two become best friends is impeccable
Very much a duo ā€“ especially the kind that are always seen hanging out together
The feelings start not too long after too
There is one problem though... youā€™re both oblivious
Painfully oblivious
Somehow you both canā€™t see that the other is head over heels, and it doesnā€™t take long for the rest of skz to start taking matters into their own hands
They love you, really, but the running around in circles is going to drive them a little mad
Just a little :D
They keep trying to bash hints over your heads
Which is ironic because the confession happens so quickly
Catches everyone off guard fr
The two of you are hanging out late and it gets blurted out
Cue quick discussion over what you want in a relationship and boomā€”
Yā€™all are a couple now! Everyone liked that
Chan being your boyfriend comes with seven other people because none of these men know what the meaning of the phrase personal space is
Baby I donā€™t make the rules here, this is just the truth
You take it in stride though, which Chan appreciates
Oh yeah, and this man is a hugger
A certified cuddler Iā€™m telling you
Iā€™m convinced he needs his arms around you for thirty minutes a day, every day, at least
Will have you sit in his lap while he works so he can get his daily y/n cuddles
Try to move and watch him whine I swearā€”
Do you not want his affection anymore??/j
Lmao but despite how busy the both of you are, date nights are wonderful
He plans dinner reservations on days youā€™re both free and refuses to listen to anyone asking him to work
Date nights are for the two of you and the two of you only <33
Walks hand-in-hand with you after dinner and you stop by a few stalls
If you happen to pass by an arcade, heā€™s gonna win you a plushie from the claw machine
Sure he spends a little too much on it, but itā€™s all good fun
Especially worth it to see your face when he does win a plushie
And sure, your friends are more than happy that youā€™re dating Chan
But they are a little jealous
Because who doesnā€™t want a relationship like yours
You lucky darling, you~
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jade-jini Ā· 1 year ago
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Iā€™m sorry for not posting in like forever but Iā€™m having insane thoughts rn (thanks to the gay writers. Iā€™m looking at you ugar.) about Giselle and her boobs and and -
Giselle who knows you have an oral fixation so always lets you suck on her nipples. Sometimes itā€™s not even sexual sometimes you just wanna cuddle and sleep with them in your mouth <3 most of the time tho-
Itā€™s supposed to be a way to relax you and it does but šŸ˜­ it also can make you go insane and lightheaded because the sensation and taste of her chest in your hands and mouth is just so good UGH. You always make a wet mess on her chest ā€˜cause you get so needy about them.
ā€œJesus y/n, Wtf baby?ā€ She says in a scolding tone but not really.
ā€œIā€™m sorry, theyā€™re too pretty, canā€™t help it. Can I keep going please?ā€ You just canā€™t get enough of them, and of course she lets you. Whether you have small or big hands, it doesnā€™t matter they are BIG and just so perfect.
Giselle who knows she can turn you into her personal little fucktoy, a human-size sex toy as long as she has her boobs in your mouth ā€˜cause your brain turns into nothing šŸ¤¤. She fucks herself on your strap or rides your pussy for hours without you getting tired, having her coming multiple times and of course leaving her chest almost numb ā€˜cause you didnā€™t stop giving them attention at all.
For g!p reader listen to me I canā€™t not talk about thisā€¦ but fucking her tits broooo. Youā€™re on your desk trying to get some work done and she either noticed you were stressed or simply felt like it because cmon, this woman knows sheā€™s hot and sexy and (I need to write about how much she can turn herself on). Anyways, she gets on her knees in front of you and youā€™re like ?? But your cock has a mind of its own and itā€™s already getting hard just by that image. She giggles at how easily she can get you horny and ready. Aeri loves knowing the effect she has on you. So she starts unbuttoning her shirt and surprise! Of course she wasnā€™t using a bra (imagine using one at homešŸ˜Ø). Aeri took your member out of your pants and in her hands to start working on it with her mouth as well until you were painfully hard and wet (which didnā€™t take too long). Once she thought you were ready, she put your cock in between her tits, and squeezed them together creating a perfect friction.
ā€œFuck babyā€¦ā€ you sighed as she moved them up and down your length. This was one of your favorite things fr. You wanted to kiss her but she lightly pushed you to your chair.
ā€œNope.ā€ She simply said with that teasing smirk of hers and she started going faster, your hips matching her speed as you fuck her tits. ā€œRelax, baby. Just focus on making a mess on them yes? Come on them, enjoy the view of your cum on my body.ā€ You ended up doing a complete mess on her chest and face, and Aeri made sure to lick you clean and to collect some of it with her finger and taste it, moaning at the taste that she so much enjoyed, and there you were, hard af again and ready to keep going.
Giselle who lowkey bribes you and makes you do whatever she wants with the promise of letting you suck on her titties nfixncknd from behaving at the mall after spending hours in there when you just wanna go home to running errands for her šŸ˜­ (youā€™d do it either way but the extra motivation ainā€™t bad-)
Going back to a more fluffy side tho- Giselle who knows when you had a rough day and the only thing you want is to cuddle and watch a movie with her, movie that you never finish ā€˜cause you pass out in her arms as you suck on her tits and she plays with your hair, making you have the best sleep and dreams with your gf and her perfect body <3.
(A little thing I needed to get outta my system but Iā€™m working on the asks I promise šŸ˜­)
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wintersera Ā· 1 year ago
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kayeeee :]
could we please get some milf!karina crumbs.. i just need her to absolutely destroy babysitter!reader whether itā€™s with her g!p or her strap tbh!also maybe a breeding kink too if comfy with that?
-your pookie sugar but from a different universe (different blog,iā€™m just being extra)
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milf!karina x babysitter!f reader
notes: HNNG MILF KARINA AND BABYSITTER READER WITH A FUCKING BREEDING KINK? oh sugar youā€™re so full of thoughts. i added mommy kink reader because of that liz one you wrote. enjoy šŸ«¶
cw: sugar mommy milf karina, mommy kink, breeding kink, dom karina, sub reader, use of toys (strap), strap being called ā€˜cockā€™, praise, oral (giving).
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the day you received a request to babysit someone's child was the day god blessed you fr.
you didnā€™t believe what you were seeing. as soon as you walked into her house you first noticed the expensive and modern interior design. you were shocked beyond belief, but what got you even more shocked was no one else but the owner. clad in sleek black clothing, rich and mature aura seeping out from her presence alone. she had your heart skipping, not one, but multiple heart beats. with a child hiding behind her leg she introduced herself with poise
ā€œthe names yu jimin, but you can call me karina, love. i assume your name is y/n? is that right my dearā€
ā€œy-yes, l/n y/n. iā€™m here to babysit your childā€¦ if this is the right address- i mean, your house is so expensive an-ā€œ horribly fumbling over your words she cuts you off with her rich silky chuckle.
ā€œi can assure you that youā€™re at the right location, dear. now, iā€™ve got some business to attend to. so please allow me to explain the rules of my house before i leave you and my child aloneā€ and she does so. delicately telling you what and what not you can do in her household. you train your eyes on the curves of her body and her gorgeously sculpted features gracefully adorning her face, unable to look away you grow flushed. she looked exactly like what you thought an angel looked like and by god, you know this woman was going to be the death of you ā€œā€¦and that's all, now run along, my meeting is in 15 minutesā€ watching her attentively as she walks to her big front door and enters her freshly bought lamborghini.
making yourself comfortable in the house, you do the basic babysitting things. looking after and playing with the kid whenever she got bored, cooking meals for her and all that jazz. finally, after all the hard work, you plop yourself down on the big leather chair located in their living room. feeling at peace now that the kid is finally asleep after hours of insisting that she should go to bed, you find yourself growing sleepier. needless to say you passed out right there.
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morning came and youā€™re awoken by the birds chirping and the rays of sunlight hitting your face. where exactly am i? you question. youā€™re in a king size bed in one of the guest rooms. is what you assumed. who exactly carried you here, you wonder. as if the timing couldnā€™t be any better, mommy- i mean karina, gently knocked on the bedroom door.
ā€œy/n? are you awake dear? breakfast is ready would you like to accompany us at the dining table?ā€ her morning voice sounding ever so lovely, as if the angels from heaven were strumming their harps in this room.
ā€œiā€™ll be ready in just a minute, please wait for meā€ frantically slipping out of the bed realising that your day attire was replaced with a silky set of pyjamas. DID SHE PUT THIS ON ME? does that mean sheā€¦ oh god did she strip me down? youā€™re insufferable, the notion setting you off feeling the return of your arousal eat at your stomach.
walking down the long hallway to the dining room was quite a trip, getting lost a couple of times because her house was unbelievably massive. thankfully a few maids were there to guide you, albeit being a little hesitant to ask them at first.
spread out in front of you was a plethora of different varieties of breakfast foods. ranging from pancakes to french toast to literally everything you could think of. ā€œumā€¦ i donā€™t think iā€™ll be able to eat all of thisā€
ā€œdonā€™t be silly, y/n. eat what you can. my chefs are highly trained professionals i can guarantee that everything will be to your likingā€ saying this all while sheā€™s motioning for you to sit right next to her.
ā€œyou know, itā€™s quite difficult not having a husband whilst you have a feisty little kid growing up. iā€™ve thought about this while you were asleep but would it be possible to have you as my personal babysitter? my little girl already loves you as her nannyā€ turning to you with a warm smile placed upon her face. ā€œoh, and i assure you the price will be generousā€
ā€œwell of course. iā€™ll gladly take up the opportunity if youā€™re offeringā€ smiling back at her. little did you know, but she found you ever so charming.
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a few weeks into your job and youā€™re already doing very well, accompanying karina and her kid whilst they go shopping. seeing brand names youā€™ve never even heard of being presented to you and being treated like you too were a millionaire. it was all bizarre to you, it was like she was treating you as if you were her sugar baby.
a couple more weeks of working and youā€™ve grown closer to her. sitting next to her while she was doing her work, or even laying next to her while you both watch movies and shows on her massive couch. talking to her on the nights she was available and texting her during her work hours. it felt as if you two were together, romantically.
there were times when sheā€™d leave light touches on your body, brushing it over in a joking way, or simply saying that she likes you very much that sheā€™s comfortable with you.
over the next month things started to change more. youā€™d often spend most of your time at her house so you grew comfortable with her presence, but it seemed a little more different than before. dressing more lightly and touching you more than ever drove you mad. seeing her in less clothing as everyday goes past while she makes subtle innuendos as sheā€™s leaning into your ear. but thank the lord the kid was somewhere lurking around, if it wasnā€™t for the kid you wouldā€™ve pounced on karina right there.
fortunately for you the schools had reopened, sending the kid off with karina.
but you couldnā€™t pull yourself to do it, having some ounce of shame in you, you couldnā€™t do that to lovely miss yu jimin. however, as soon as you two had entered the house, karina pushes you into the wall, breathing heavily, she kisses your lips with hunger, hiking up the shirt she lent you for today. shocked by the urgency in her actions you immediately pull her away ā€œwait- hold on a minute what are you doingā€ panting heavily from the sudden kiss.
ā€œmy apologies, i thought you felt the same way as iā€ pulling herself off of you, looking at the ground in shame.
grabbing her wrist you assure her, ā€œno, keep going. i was just startled, that's allā€ with that she continued, kissing you with passion and hunger. carrying on from where she was, she slithered her hand up your already hiked up shirt, fondling your breasts as she slips her tongue in your mouth, receiving a low groan from you. turned on by this you tug the back of her blazer, wanting more from her. reading your actions, she pushes a knee in between your thighs, pressing your core gently as she continues to play with your breasts, this time pulling the bra down. eyeing your tits as they fall out in the most perfect way to her. with your now exposed breasts, she begins to play at your nipples, rolling them around gently in her fingertips. cooing at how youā€™re so pretty for her.
ā€œc-can i ask you something?ā€ struggling to use your words you manage to spill out a request through your whimpering.
ā€œyou mayā€
ā€œcan i call you m-mommy?ā€ blood rushing to your face as you say that.
upon hearing that, something in karina had snapped. dragging you to her bedroom, she smirks at you as she undresses herself. ā€œyou want to call me mommy? well, anything for mommy's little babyā€ teasing you with your own words you feel even more turned on. sitting at the edge of her bed she beckons you to come kneel between her thighs, ā€œcomeā€ you oblige. ā€œmake mommy feel good and iā€™ll give you a reward for being such a good girlā€ intoxicated with the smell of her arousal, you pull her lacy black lingerie aside, flicking her clit as she squirms around you. feeling your tongue working hard on her clit, she grabs your hair in her hand, wanting to feel your tongue even closer on her she pushes you closer to her hips, rocking them to the rhythm of your licking. legs threatening to close, you keep them apart with a gentle grip on her thigh.
ā€œfuck.. youā€™re such a good girl ā€œ moaning out, looking down at you with hooded eyes, ā€œkeep g-going, mommys closeā€ working hard, you start lapping up violently, teasing two fingers at her dripping hole. as you let your digits slide slowly in her, a guttural moan escaping her lips, feeling that her walls are clenching around you already you knew she was on the edge of her climax. to send her over the edge you suck hard on her clit, as you work in and out of her hole, hitting her in all the right ways. ā€œa-ah.. oh god, baby youā€™re doing so goodā€ praise as your motivation you work harder than you ever did before, quickening up your pace as you fail to keep her legs open, therefore her thighs squeezing around your head. itā€™s not like you dislike it anyways, you loved it.
throwing her head back, she lets out a long pornographic moan, gripping your hair as her thighs suffocate you.
euphoria washing over her body. she helps you stand up, heavily panting as she wipes her juices off of your chin and face, eagerly placing a finger in your mouth to lick it straight off. ā€œyouā€™ve made mommy feel so so good baby, now for your reward. sit on the bed for a moment, let me get something for my dearest.ā€
you lay on your back, waiting for her to call you. rattling coming from her drawer, you could only guess that itā€™s a toy. excited for what's in store for you, you sit up, watching as she puts on a large, beautifully crafted, black strap. gulping as she approaches you, placing herself in between your thighs this time.
ā€œmommy, are you sure this can fit in me?ā€
ā€œdonā€™t worry my baby, iā€™m certain it willā€ supporting herself on your thighs with her two hands, she pushes the strap slowly and deeply into you, tip kissing your cervix.
crying out, tears streaming down your face from the immense amount of pleasure and pain, ā€œfuck- mommyā€¦ your cock is filling me up, breed me p-pleaseā€ cooing at you she kisses your lips softly.
ā€œyouā€™re taking me good, fuck, y/n carry my children for me. youā€™ll be the perfect mother for my kidsā€ jerking her hips suddenly, making you scream her name out loud. you didnā€™t really care if the maids heard you. with care, she pounds hard into your pussy, creating lewd wet noises from how wet you are. ā€œgod, y/n baby youā€™re so wet for mommy, donā€™t i make you feel so good?ā€ now gripping onto your hips, holding them steady so she can fuck herself harder into your needy womb. wanting you to bear her children she fucks you with fervour, her eyebrows furrowing as she concentrates on her rhythm.
with every thrust she gives you, you notice how her tits bounce up and down. wanting to suck on them badly, you cough out another request ā€œmm- ah fuck.. mommy can i suck on your tits?ā€ nodding in response she picks you up from the back, laying herself flat on the bed and you sitting up riding her cock.
ā€œsuck thenā€
leaning down to her chest you lick around her nipples, flicking and pulling them, moaning as you basically make out with her nipples. continuing to rail into you, she grabs your ass with both of her hands, lifts you up just to slam you right back into her cock. ā€œf-fuck.. mommy, cum- cum in me please. i want you to fill me upā€ although a bit sad that she can't shoot her load into you ripe womb, she keeps up with the roleplay, saying that
ā€œiā€™ll fuck your pussy until youā€™re leaking with my cumā€
feeling how tight you are being more of a struggle to manoeuvre her strap inside you, she thrusts harder, knowing that youā€™re on the verge of cumming. ā€œmommy please, f-faster, donā€™t stop- gonna cum, so goodā€ strings of praises and ā€˜donā€™t stopsā€™ spilling out off your mouth as you continue to rock your hips on her, leaning back down to once again suck her tits.
youā€™re inevitable high hits you like a truck. cumming hard on her dick, you scream profanities as you clutch onto her shoulders, gritting your teeth as you still unconsciously buck your hips.
coming back to reality, you panic ā€œkarina, what time is the kid coming back?ā€ giggling, she looks at you with adoration in her eyes.
ā€œnot anytime soon, my dear. we have more timeā€ she playfully smirks at you.
safe to say you guys pretty much fucked until you had to pick up the kid.
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judenostopwaitkeepgoing Ā· 6 days ago
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Your Villain Buys You Lingerie! šŸŒø
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18+ MDNI | Suggestive Content | EN-released!Villains x Fem!Reader
CW: suggestive content, some mentions of power imbalances, some villains' descriptions are fluff-adjacent hehe
AN: These are the kinds of lingerie/sexy outfits that I think the villains would buy you! Enjoy! These fictional men are a problem for me! Hehe!
William Rex
Will would take your taste into consideration while also managing to select something that he likes. And he would spare no expense. Weā€™re talking designer pieces here. Definitely in shades of red, black, maroon... dark jewel tones, of course. Iā€™m imagining him at the storeā€”the saleswomen absolutely falling in love with him while he describes the kind of sexy lingerie set he wants to buy for you. Would probably land on something that takes time to remove, like a full corset set. Heā€™d want to enjoy the view for as long as possible! Ā 
Harrison Gray
Harry strikes me as a man of simpler tastes. He would pick something cute and comfortable for you, because to him it does not matter what youā€™re wearingā€”you are always sexy! But seeing you in the mint-green matching bra and panties that he got you gets him unexpectedly flustered! Heā€™d bury his face in his hand and sigh, ā€œI know I got them for you, but I already want to take them off...ā€ So you get to tease him for once for being such a perv. Win win!
Liam Evans
You know that this certified babygirl knows his way around a lingerie shop okay! He would honestly buy you cute and sexy lingerie all the time. Like you would have soooo many matching lingerie sets from him lol. You could wear a different one every night and not run out for months. He loves to dress you up all cute and sexy! He thinks you look especially good in shades of pink, but he buys you lingerie in every color/style imaginable. And when you put it on he gets flustered, even though heā€™s seen you in sexy lingerie so many times before. Sorry, heā€™s obsessed with you!
Elbert Greetia
Okay, talk about sparing no expense. You would have to go to all of the lingerie shops in town to tell them to turn Elbert away at the door next time he comes in because itā€™s fr starting to be too much lmao. He would of course listen to you if you told him that you donā€™t need any more lingerie, only handing you one more box. You open it to find gorgeous, handmade pale blue lace garters. ā€œLook on the inseam of them,ā€ heā€™d tell you. Embroidered on the inside of each garter with pretty blue thread is a message from him. ā€œTo my dearest y/nā€ on one and ā€œa beauty for my eyes aloneā€ on the other.
Alfons Sylvatica
Lol buys you a full black latex/leather dominatrix outfit. You stare at him incredulously and he just smirks at you. ā€œWhat? You donā€™t like it?ā€ Try as you might to explain that you donā€™t hate it, but havenā€™t worn something like this before, it does not matter! Lol! Alfons will coach you donā€™t worry! ā€œThatā€™s exactly the idea, y/n,ā€ heā€™d purr, ā€œseeing someone as innocent and pure as you in such a naughty outfit... the thought alone gets me so excited... see... look, Iā€™m already hard...ā€ Lmao.
Roger Barel
Although he can appreciate a womanā€™s beauty in pretty much anything, he doesnā€™t really see the point of lingerie lol. Heā€™s just going to strip you! Why get so fancy? But the idea of you wearing something underneath your clothes all day that he picked out for you does turn him on. Like a secret understanding that you belong to him. He would pick out something simple and elegant, but racier than what you would pick out for yourself so he could enjoy watching you nervously adjust your clothes throughout the day to make sure no one caught a glimpse of what you were wearing underneath...
Victor
Haha, thereā€™s no kind of lingerie out there that Victor wouldnā€™t want to dress you in! Corsets, teddies, matching bras/panties, G-strings, thigh-high stockings, crotchless panties... You name it, heā€™s already picked it out for you! You politely decline most of these items, which he of course doesnā€™t mind (though heā€™ll pretend to pout). But when he does manage to convince you to wear the cute see-through lilac nighty that he picked out, he canā€™t take his eyes off you. Heā€™ll whisper compliments in your ear while he runs his fingertips teasingly over the sheer fabric... ā€œMm, I knew youā€™d look heavenly in this color.ā€
Jude Jazza
Buying you gifts has a dual benefit for Jude: he gets to see your reaction and it means you owe him lol. So you better believe that heā€™s grinning from ear to ear as he watches you unwrap the chastity belt that he bought you. The look on your face is a mixture of disbelief, outrage, and, you hate to say it, anticipation lmao. You know what this means. ā€œThe princess was getting so dirty askinā€™ for naughty gifts and all, so consider this the start of your Good Girl training.ā€ The blood drains from your face and he just grins even more! Get ready! Hahaha!
Ellis Twilight
He would buy you a comfy but sexy black lace bra and panties set, which you love. Heā€™s so delighted that you like the set, so he feels like you wonā€™t mind the second part of the gift: black fuzzy handcuffs that match. He can tell that you get turned on as soon as he shows them to you. ā€œy/n letā€™s try them out now, okay?ā€ And before you know it youā€™re in the lingerie he bought you with your hands handcuffed to the bed above your head. ā€œMm,ā€ heā€™d say appreciatively, ā€œI want to keep you handcuffed and stripped like this forever, okay?ā€ Buckle up! Lol.
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ziipzeepzop-eez Ā· 10 months ago
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if you still do them, is it okay you do like one shots with ROTTMNT boys and a little sibling reader?
but hereā€™s the thing, the reader is a little pink gecko with yellow spots, theyā€™re around 10 or 9 years old and can run just as fast as sonic the hedgehog and basically have the energy of a golden retriever, theyā€™re like a tiny dragon and itā€™s adorable yet SO. FREAKING. EXHAUSTING!!
ā pink bubbles and banana laffy taffy!! āž
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āl ɑׁׅ֮/źŖ€××… : okay i had to squeeze this one out because OHMIGOSH it is SO. CUTE!!!! i literally got soso excited when i read this because how did you know i'm legitimately obsessed with geckos?! šŸ˜­ i literally downloaded picsart to make that collage and wrote this in the span of a day or two because i got so excited aausghshdh !! fluffybun24, fluffy, darlin'. grips your shoulders and brushes your cheek tenderly. thank you. also, i'm just now realizing you asked for one shots after the fact ajsjjhd I AM SO SORRY I DIDN'T REALIZE UNTIL AFTER RE-READING IT after writing this whole thing out XD DX but foremost, i must tell you that i mostly do my fandom writing in headcanon/reaction formats !! :(( one shot(s) aren't really my forte . . . albeit, i do hope this is just as good !! o7
(honorable mention: @agentturtlecupcake *HARSHLY NUDGES YOU* HEY. HEY LOOK. LOOKLOOKLOOOKLOKKOKLOKOOOKKLLOOOOOOOK. IT'S the, k-KID-šŸ©·šŸ’›)
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Ė™šŸ‹ ĢŸ !! ā”€ oh my goodness me, you are the simultaneous love and light, the bane and exhaustion, of everyone's respective lives.
don't get me wrong, your family absolutely adores you!!
especially since you're :(( the baby :(( aww :(((
it just, kinda freaks everyone thafuq OUT when you zip and zoom and flash everywhere
just. a maniacal streak of pink and yellow.
they don't know peace because of you. (affectionate!)
like they will be mindin' their whole business in its entirety and here you come
"*walks into the main living room* heeeeeyy, anybody seen my jupiter jim issueā€” [*nyooom!*] SWEET MOTHER OF G O Dā€“"
it's not like you ever have ill intentions, tho šŸ„¹ so it's okay.
"they're cute so it's okay!" ā€” all of your siblings at one point, probably
while they do accept your golden retriever tendencies, it be givin' them gray hairs fr šŸ’€āœ‹
especially because you're so f a s t
you're there one moment then next thing they know you're halfway across the entire lair, tittering and chirping happily away.
Ė™šŸ‹ ĢŸ !! ā”€ so, over the course of your life, they've all developed their own designated role when keeping up with you:
raph . . .
being the oldest definitely feels the most responsible for you and acts on it! he himself has developed a sixth sense for when you zoom by and can catch you with (relative) ease every time, and has definitely saved your butt from like. accidentally crashing into a wall or smth sjsjsj
but big bubba can't prevent everything :\ so you have gotten some owies !!
but you can always count on him to be there to help you feel better.
he's your biggest bro šŸ„¹ he always makes you feel better.
but i imagine u're also a maniacal little shit (*cough* thanks leo *COUGH*)
so sometimes you just, str8 up run away from him like ACTIVELY escape his grasp
it deffo takes some effort šŸ˜®ā€šŸ’Ø (petition : #saveraphfromhissiblings /lh)
"[NAME]?! Get back here, you little speed monster!!"
*cue toiny baby gecko squealing and The Daily Chase commencement*
oh yeah. it's a daily occurrence.
you stress him out šŸ¤£šŸ˜­ but it's okay. :))
(after catching you in his hands, holding you up to eye level): "Alright, you little goober. That's enough outta ya today." "But Raaaaph!!"
and then you can't really do anything because raph knows your sweet spot, your little switch, that melts you like putty - a little patch riiiight in the center of your upper back, a well-pressurized scritch is all it takes really, and oh. there we go. down for a nap !
however you simply must have your grand rebellion moments and give him arm gummy bites the entire time but he's the just personification of "šŸ˜‡šŸ˜Œ"
ain't no doubting he loves you tho. adores you, really; your bright bubbliness is what makes him smile most days, and even tho your energy is a bit much for him to keep up with, and he'd really like it if you stopped fighting him for afternoon naps sometimes, i don't think he'd change it for the world.
leo . . .
is one who's fairly on par with your hyperactivity, so he's the one we all turn to when your excitement is bubbling over into something a liiiiittle too much :'))
playing tag when you're zooming to and fro is one of you guys' favorites.
but sometimes he doesn't play fair and uses his odachi to teleport >:((
and if you get genuinely upset, he just scoops you up and blows raspberries on your soft lil tummy.
he's the only one who can wear you out so he's an essential part of everyone's lives asksksjd
but bc of this
HE PROBABLY USES YOU AS COLLATERAL TO GET THINGS HE WANTS I'M NOT EVEN PLAYIN
"LEO!!! Ugghhghhh, can you please handle them?!"
"Mmmhmmmmmmm....."
"L E O ą² ą²—ą² ! For the last time, you are NOT choosing for movie night tonight and the kind of pizza!! You've had it all week!!!"
"Ohh, suddenly I have no capability for one very specific baby cotton candy-banana pudding gecko..... Shame. Woeful, horrible, terrible, shameā€”"
"LEO!!!"
he's a jerk, but he's highkey your idol and he would give the entire world for you in a heartbeat, so :))
donnie . . .
acts like your hyperactivity is an inconvenience...... but in reality, he doesn't mind it.
(only when it compromises his tech. you've only had one to two incidents involving his lab before permanent damage control was done and it's been this way ever since. šŸ˜­āœ‹)
sure, sometimes your wild nature can make him cringe on bad days, but what's a sibling if they don't get tired of your antics once every while?
it's healthy development !!
plus. he himself has his moments where his lowkey descent into madness shows its peak, so he can't really talk.
you've all got your quirks, y'know? (/ref)
in truth he accepts it as a part of you, and he loves all of you - i mean c'mon, you're his baby sibling.
and even tho he doesn't openly admit it nearly as much as the rest of your family - he really does think you're adorable.
and in more truth: donnie takes care of you a lot. like- as soon as you started showing signs of your speediness and just-consumed-five-bags-of-candy excitement levels, he completely baby proofed the lair šŸ˜­
and you can't tell me he didn't know you'd possess those superhuman levels of speed bro you CAN'T
that man is a scientist and he leaves no stone unturned, especially when it comes to his family.
he has you microchipped too sjjsjdh
[ i just thought of this just now, actually: he and leo are a team when it comes down to your genetics/biological health. donnie researches with his stem-augmented brain and studies your dna down to the very microfiber; leo adapts with his medical affinities to make sure you're the healthiest little gecko mutant kiddo you can be. <3 ]
WE MAY HAVE MADE FUN OF HIM AT THE MOMENT, because how much harm can one baby gecko do Donnie you silly fool honhonhonhon BUT HE'S THE ONLY ļæ½ļæ½ļæ½ ONE šŸ‘ WHO CAME IN CLUTCH.
very much "who's laughing now?"
certainly donnie. my bet's on donnie.
"THEY ALL LAUGHED. THEY CALLED ME A SILLY FOOL. BUT FEAST YOUR EYES, BRETHREN. EATETH THY WORDS!!" "..... Raphie! Bonbon's doin' that crazy scientist shtick again!!" "[NAME]. >:("
on another note, i feel donnie would extend that branch of 'baby-proofing' and relate it to the gift he created for you. [ ref: s1/ep2 ā€” "donnie's gifts" ]
maybe it was something like . . . a malleable sludge, some sort of putty, that melded perfectly over your legs whenever you were starting to get too speedy.
you were initially excited over the cute little metal band anklets gifted to you by your older brother, buuut once it activated .... :((
it made you big sads. :((
being a little speedykins was your most defining trait !! why would donbon try to take that away from you?? :(( donnie :((( donbon why :(((
.... what you don't know, (and me either tbh, we never got that 'explanation' from the inventor himself), is that donnie made it with your specs in mind.
geckos are able to climb vertical surfaces (with some exceptions of course, but for the most part !!) ā€” when activated, those little "putty bands" would've aided in that.
because donnie knows how much you love to run around, especially climbing up the walls, but you can't stick up there forever.
was it made to simultaneously slow your ass down? yes. šŸ¤£šŸ˜­
(he's only one man what do you want from the poor guy ā˜ āœ‹ your drive by's were enough to send him into cardiac arrest every time)
...... was it made to adhere to nearly any and every surface texture known to man & mutant kind? for an unprecedented amount of time? with the intentions of you having so much fun with it? also yes.
was it made with intricate care and with, overall, your best interests at heart?
yes.
but after the whole ordeal, he really did mean it when he says you're great just the way you are. :))
in your calmer moments, he likes to have you wrap around his shoulders like a fashion designer scarf and taps at your cute little tail, half as a stim, half as a gesture of affection, while he's in the lab focusing on his latest project
or even just. vibing. y'all are primetime vibey.
he finds your weight comforting. like a tiny weighted pillow.
and he'll never admit that he feels his heart nearly burst with love and pure fondness when you yourself happily curl up into your brother and fall asleep there, cooing softly into his ear.
he built a little comfort bed/pillow extension for you in his battle shell for such occasions <3
but he prefers the sibling cuddles without his shell on.
he trusts you, after all.
(i will never financially recover from this aksjddh SOBBING)
mikey . . .
is exceptionally good at matching all of your moods: your bubbly hyperactivity and bringing you to a calmer, serene state !!
how does he do it. šŸ§
he catches you in his arms and strokes/scratches your back to calm you down, and it works like a charm every time !
he never has to use dr. delicate touch on you. despite being the closest in age, surprisingly, you listen to mikey very well !
call it survivor's intuition šŸ«  orrrr just the fact that you and mikey are very close and in-tune with one another,
whenever he calls it quits for you - no matter how much you might whine and pout - you genuinely do tone it down.
i know i said this for leo too but i feel like mikey just has that magic touch. yenno?
no pun intended. ha.
but en ee wayz !! yusssss, mikey and [name] are the cutest little goobers.
y'all deffo get roped together being the "babies" of the family,
and despite mikey wanting to outfit that mold ā€” mostly by means of appeasing to raph's overprotective tendencies ā€” he babies you a bit too !!
you like to poke fun. you're observant, clever little thing. you call mikey out on it, going so far as to call him a hypocrite,
and whether you guys have a serious discussion or not is completely up to you !
but for the time being he just pets your head and affectionately tells you to hush, and keeps right on babying you.
he likes being your older brother !! so sue him !!
dynamics change the older you guys get =] so who knows what the future has in store?
you're one of his favorite muses. your color palette never fails to strike inspiration within him šŸŽØāœØ
when he catches your pink n' yellow blur in passing, he can come up with an entire idea for murals to tag around, don't play w him
he likes to do body paint on you too !! :))
(completely safe + free of harmful chemicals wbk)
probably makes flowers out of your polka dots (he definitely calls them that) or connects them to make a bigger picture.
he made an entire field of flowers and koi fish pond encompassing your back one time and you absolutely loved it.
you'll always be his little muse šŸ’”
"[Nameeee]!!~ C'mere, polka dot! You wanna see if I can make a constellation this time?" "YAY!!!!" "Wait- waitwaitWAITWAIT SLOW DOWNā€”" [ *cue wii bowling ball strike sound sequence* ]
Ė™šŸ‹ ĢŸ !! ā”€ ahaaa. overall, you're their cute little ball of sunshine. their little sugar carnival. their little pink bubblegum and banana laffy taffy gecko baby! and ā€” while you being.... you, can get just shy of unbearable sometimes, they wouldn't trade you for this world and all the others.
after all, what's a family if you don't accept every part of them? no matter how exhausting it is. <3 you're a handful, but that's why you've got six pairs. and as the years go on, it only grows.
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@chachachannah + @sweetparty for the dividers šŸ©· @cureqt for the cute emoji combo šŸ’› & pinterest for the pictures! [the collage is by me!!] šŸ„°
āŸ† Ė™šŸ‹ ĢŸ !! ā”€ further author notes . . .
ā„¢ : as always, susceptible to future editing for grammatical/formatting corrections !!
i absolutely loveddd writing this!! and for the intricacy, this is the quickest i've ever pulled a request-bun fresh from the oven!! :o kudos to you, fluffy! <3 i do hope you like this as much as i did aaaa!! now i've got polka dot gecko sibling brainrot. šŸ„“ it's true: you never know it's a good idea until it's presented to you !!
a couple of fun facts: "sugar carnival" is a term coined by me, in reference to one of my free verse poems a while back! i, also, consider myself a sugar carnival being at most times Ė¶įµ”į—œ įµ”Ė¶ & i came up with the title on the spot after hearing + envisioning "pink gecko with yellow spots". ideal color combo, criminally underrated. fluffy your brain deserves a pedestal and i will personally create it for you with my bare hands.āœ‹šŸ©·šŸ’›
ā•°ā”ˆāž¤ tues. jan 23, 9:18 pm, '24.
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pairing: Joel Miller x fem!reader
word count: 3.4k
warnings: attack description, clicker attack, nightmares, anxiety, wound description, angst, denial of feelings, alcohol mentioned, swearing, mentions and descriptions of gun use, near death experience (if u canā€™t handle the game donā€™t read)
HAPPY LAST OF US DAY!!!
a/n ive played tlou 3x and tlou2 2x (going through my second round rn) so shut up pls i dont want any of theĀ ā€˜you only like joel bc hes pedroā€™ fr come on ive been playing this game since i was 12. (iā€™m not like other girls šŸ„µ) jackson joel just does something to me mmmm. wrote this nov 18Ā ā€˜22 saved for today
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summary Y/N gets attacked by a clicker during an intense time with Joel
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You could feel the air escaping your lungs at a dangerous rate. The rifle at your side slammed against your thigh as you kept running. The thick forest was just as you remembered it; wet, cold, and dark.
You were outnumbered. Mostly runners, but you spotted a few clickers. The brush on the forest floor wasnā€™t helping. Your heavy breathing and the sloshing of your boots against the snowy ground were making too much noise.
Where the fuck was Ellie?
3 bullets. Rifle was empty, spent that on some sharp shooting up the hill on some runners you and Ellie found in the town. How stupid were you? Those were an easy kill with a knife. But your childish games on who could get the best headshot left you empty.
Your heart dropped as the rock formation appeared. It was too high. It covered the forest like the earth split into two. That is when you came to terms, and you had to come to it quickly.
You were going to die.
Soon enough, the first runner appeared. Easy kill. One down, maybe 7 to go?
Where the fuck was Ellie?
The next one came. Two down. Three at a time now? A fucking clicker followed them? You wished the brush was tall enough to hide in.
It was useless fighting off three runners at a time with a clicker on their heels. This was it. Death.
The stone wall was cool against your backside. You hugged your knees to your chest as you pulled out your handgun.
At least the clicker would have a good meal.
Shot- one down. Shot- another. The clicker sped up. Shot, wounded but not dead. Quick slice with the knife. Dead.
The shrieking screams of the clicker engulfed your senses as the monster came running at you. Itā€™s flailing arms weā€™re the last thing you were prepared to see.
You felt the hands on your shoulder. Dead hands of a monster, unspeakable to most. The hands grabbed your shoulders, but no bite came.
Just blinding white noise and a splatter on your face.
You had convinced yourself you were dead. You would never see anyone again. You had died the same death as your father years prior. The death that left you alone.
ā€œDad?ā€ you managed to mutter out.
The white noise turned into ringing as two hands held your shoulder and shook you.
ā€œY/N? Y/N please, are you okay?ā€
Ellie.
ā€œMaria I found her! Here!ā€
Cloth material wiped over your eyes and they opened. Ellie, splattered with blood stood in front of you with the most panicked look you had ever seen on the girls face.
ā€œYour okay!ā€ she yelled at you, wrapping her arms around you.
Sitting besides you two was the headless clicker that should have killed you.
***
You should be dead. Get this horrible life over with. Dead with your father, with the mother you never knew. Living a life without this disease, these creatures. Free of pain.
When you woke up in the medical wing you were pretty sure almost the whole town was there. You felt like an item on display at a museum. Looking over all the eyes, you most definitely were not searching for his. The whole reason you volunteered to go out with Ellie that day instead of Dina. And of course, he was not there. Why would he be?
ā€œSheā€™s awake!ā€ someone yelled from the crowd. Every eye in the room seemed to fall on you at once. The nurse pushed past the group of people and went to your side.
ā€œFor heavens sake! Get out!ā€ the nurse yelled to the group of onlookers. ā€œGive her some goddamn space.ā€ you heard from the crowd as people started to walk towards the exit.
Everyone wanted a look at the girl who survived a clicker attack.
ā€œHey,ā€ she said, slowly approaching you and sitting on the chair next to your bed. ā€œEllie!ā€ you exclaimed, embracing the girl tightly. ā€œWhat happened?ā€ you asked Ellie, releasing your grip on her and settling back into the bed.
The bond had been there since the day you met her. You always remember the look of the scared little girl on the back of Joelā€™s horse when they first entered Jackson. The bond you two had helped her grow into the person she is now. Ellie had always described you as an older sister. But Ellie was always there for you, and you for her. She was your best friend, platonic soulmate. And a damn good shot.
ā€œI killed it,ā€ she said bluntly. ā€œI-I came at the right time it was about to bite you and- you should have seen it Y/N my shotgun did a number on that thing.ā€
ā€œA-am I infected?ā€ you asked, looking down at your body for the first time. Your tank top was still on, your jacket was missing. Your jeans were covered in dry blood and smelt of pine needles.
ā€œItā€™s been three days. You got some pretty nasty scratches though. Sick looking if you ask me. Scars of a warrior.ā€ she added, referring to her tattoo.
And thatā€™s when you saw them. The claw marks were sewn shut on your left shoulder. Your eyes widened as you began to panic. You began to squirm and the pain set in.
ā€œHey, hey calm down. She took care of you. Best nurse in town, I made sure.ā€ Ellie said, grabbing your good shoulder and stroking your arm to calm you down.
ā€œThe doctors said if your vitals stay stable for the next few hours you can go home. Dina and I cleaned up the place for you,ā€ Ellie smiled, stroking a strand of hair behind your ear.
ā€œWhat have people been saying?ā€ you asked, holding her hand tightly in yours. ā€œThat your a hero. You cleared out that building and we found a stash of food thatā€™s going to last forā€¦ well, probably a good year. Thatā€™s amazing Y/N! They found baby formula for JJ- tons of it. You were right it was the old warehouse.ā€
A small smile rose to your lips but Ellie could tell what you really wanted to hear about.
What Joel had been saying.
And Joel hasnā€™t said much. Tommy had told him a brief description in passing of what happened when it was happening. He figured you were dead when they sent out a rescue wagon for you. He even watched as Mariaā€™s horse lead in your body. Ellie was sitting with you in her arms screaming for a nurse, your whole left arm was covered in blood. What was visible of your face was white as a sheet and you werenā€™t moving. Joel had to silently give up the inkling of what could have been. Hell, you were the first girl who he even considered after his divorce over thirty years ago. It had to end one day and he had to silently agree with it.
ā€œI donā€™tā€¦ā€ Ellie began, following with a sigh. ā€œY/N, donā€™t get yourself worked up over it. Itā€™s not worth it.ā€ Ellie began, knowing her friend too well. ā€œDid he even come and see me?ā€ you asked, looking to Ellieā€™s eyes. She couldnā€™t look into yours. She closed her eyes for a quick moment and shook her head. ā€œNo,ā€ she whispered.
ā€œAm I a fool?ā€ you asked her. ā€œIā€™m not sure,ā€ she replied, weary.
The whole reason you went with her instead of Dina was because of Joel. You most definitely could not face him that day after the previous night.
He had knocked on your door a little after nine. He noticed a change in your demeanor today when he came in the room while teaching the some of the kids how to shoot. He wanted to make sure you were okay. Joel felt like he had some responsibility over you to make sure you were always okay because of what happened.
Joel was the one who was with your father when he died.
Sure, he was older than you. You werenā€™t sure exactly, but he was younger than your father by many years. The attraction from your end started when you saw him drunk off his ass during a celebration dancing with Tommy in the bar. It was the most unconventionally attractive thing, but it flipped some switch in you. When your dad died he taught you how to perfect your aim and kill efficiently. Never crossing any line because you were his dead friendā€™s daughter. And you were so close to Ellie. Ellie wasnā€™t too fond of your crush that you confided in her, but she grew to love the idea. Her family.
He came and visited you a little after nine. You were about to slip into bed before you heard the knock on your door. The night was cold and your pajama pants and thin tank top was not cutting it. You invited him inside. He had brought you a tiny gift to lift your mood; a bottle of gin. Your favorite. And you two drank at least half of that bottle of gin. You talked about everything from your fatherā€™s death to the time Tommy accidentally washed his clothes with Mariaā€™s pink bra and still has an abundance of pink clothing to this day. The gin was most definitely speaking when you told him how you felt.
And he left.
ā€œLet it go for now- okay? Weā€™re gonna get you out of here and back home.ā€ Ellie reassured you. Nodding your head, you fell back into the cold bed and closed your eyes just wishing it could all go away.
-
Home was empty as it could be. The bottle of gin sat on your coffee table. Your bed was made for the first time in years. Your work station was organized and all of your pens and art supplies were cleaned. You had remembered when Joel gave you those pens, he found them one day and thought of you. Your rifles now hung on your wall. Definitely was Dinaā€™s idea, but you liked it. A tiny gift wrapped in a beige paper with a tiny bit of twine around it sat under your newly mounted rifles.
ā€œWoo hoo. Christmas.ā€ you said to yourself sarcastically. Kneeling down, you opened the package.
Bullets.
For safe keeping, ~Maria
Of course it was from Maria. She always played the mother you never had when she wanted to.
The immense feeling of sleep hit you like a brick wall. I guess being attacked by a clicker and living was a strenuous activity. All you wanted now to do was sleep. Unmaking the nicely folded sheets, you melted back into your bed. The sun was setting in your window and the horses were coming in for the day. You could hear them trotting past your window. You wondered if Joel was just feet away. It was what nowā€¦ Thursday? You couldnā€™t remember if he still did the Thursday shift or if he switched with someone else. Who cares, sleep was creeping up slowly and the thought of Joel set you out cold.
The forest was blacker than usual. Without a doubt, you recognized where you were. Running again. All you seemed to do was run now these days. Taking a brief look back while you ran through the forest, you stopped as you realized a whole hoard of clickers were just at your heels. You didnā€™t have time to react. They were on you ripping your flesh off your body. The dream never seemed to end. You felt each bite and tear of your flesh until-
ā€œY/N!ā€ Maria screamed, shaking you awake and still being mindful of your wound. ā€œFuck!ā€ you screamed, sobbing into her arms. ā€œFuckfuckfuckfuck!ā€ you continued, squirming in bed as she held you.
Your door was wide open and it was now pitch black out. The screams alerted security, and they called for a search of the town. Tommy quickly found the source of the screams and sent Maria in.
Standing outside your door was Tommy, peering in on the sight of his wife with you.
ā€œGather people. She needs to be watched.ā€ Maria commanded Tommy as she held your shaking body. Too many people had left their homes now to look at the scene and disrupted the peaceful night.
-
Ellie sat with your head in her lap, slowly stroking your hair trying to get you to fall asleep. ā€œDonā€™t worry. Nobody in this town will let anything happen to you. I wonā€™t let anything happen to you.ā€
The whole previous night you didnā€™t sleep. You stared at your wall and just thought. And that whole day you delved yourself in drawings you hadnā€™t finished or poems you had the inspiration for. Took a shower. You looked through your closet and picked out a fresh outfit. You tried all the little things that usually worked on your old self, but your old self was gone.
That bottle of gin sat on your coffee table and haunted you throughout the day as well. You didnā€™t have the heart to throw it away, or the mindset to drink it. So there it sat. Pitiful.
You were at a loss for words. No words could describe the immense amount of pain re living that memory caused last night.
Ellie began to hum a tune. It was sweet and reminded you of something innocent. Your eyes began to get heavy. ā€œYou ready?ā€ she asked, fluffing up your pillow. Reluctantly, you shook your head yes.
The absolute end was there and tiredness finally seeped in. Distraught sleep left and peaceful sleep took its place.
Ellie dimmed your lamp and smoothed the covers on your bed. It reminded you of the time you took care of Ellie years ago when she was sick. ā€œSweet dreams,ā€ she said, giving your forehead a brief kiss.
Mumbling was heard outside your door, but you didnā€™t care.
The field was beautiful. Finally, peace. The flowers stemmed beautifully and the sun shown down on your face. Your hands ran through the fresh green grass. Laying in the rays, you suddenly felt the field get smaller. Sitting up, you realized the sun had disappeared and the field was getting smaller and smaller by the second. The sudden edge of a forest was getting closer and closer. And then with one blink you were back. The forest erected around you. You were back.
ā€œNo, noā€¦ā€ he heard from your house. Joelā€™s interest peaked from the grounds left in his coffee mug to the silent struggles in your bedroom. He lifted himself off your porch chair and looked through your window. You were writhing in bed.
ā€œEllie!ā€ you let out the first yell. It was so loud that it startled Joel to his core and began a flight of panic. Joel didnā€™t hesitate to burst your door open. ā€œEllie donā€™t leave!ā€ you yelled again.
ā€œHey,ā€ he said softly, patting your shoulder. A loud groan of pain came from your lips. Joelā€™s heart sank as the feelings on guilt he felt for letting you go on patrol that day set in once again.
ā€œY/N!ā€ he whisper yelled, yanking your body over to face him. Your eyes shot open. Ripped from the dream into another one.
You looked him up and down. This wasnā€™t real. It was another dream. Tears welled up in your eyes as you shut them tight, praying you would wake up somewhere else.
ā€œIt was a bad dream,ā€ he whispered, resting his hand on your thigh. His thumb patiently rubbed your thigh as your breathing sped up. Your legs matched up perfectly, knees facing him. Your face was buried in your hands that were now grasping at your eyes.
ā€œStop it,ā€ Joel hissed, grabbing your manic hands tightly. ā€œThis isnā€™t real,ā€ you cried out, sobs following it.
His heart seemed to break into a million pieces when you started to full on cry. The last time he dealt with a crying girl it was Ellie. Wait- no, maybe it was Sarah. He honestly wasnā€™t sure, but it was most definitely years ago.
ā€œEverything is alright. I know how it is. I-I didnā€™t sleep for a few days after my first clicker encounter. Those things are nasty fuckers.ā€ he said, his hand returning to your thigh trying to soothe you. He was clueless on what he was supposed to do.
At this point, you realized you werenā€™t dreaming. He was here. His hand was on your thigh. He was sitting on your bed. You were in a tank top that cut a little too low for your liking.
Your teary eyes looked up and met his. He hadnā€™t moved his gaze off of your face. He gave you a soft reassuring smile.
Joel cursed himself for letting his feelings creep back in. This was wrong anyways, he felt sick any time he thought about you. The pit of his stomach couldnā€™t handle it much more, he had pretty much forgotten about you (as much as he would like to admit). But when Tommy assigned him second watch of you that night, he just knew it had trouble written all over it.
ā€œGo back to sleep now. Pretty girls need their beauty sleep.ā€ he said, instantly regretting it.
That line worked on Sarah, but in a whole different way with a much different meaning. He wanted to suck back in the words as fast as he said them.
Letting a tense breathe go, he steadied himself on your bed frame and made his way to the door.
He had made his way to the door as you spoke.
ā€œJoel?ā€
His hand stopped his motion as it rested on the top of your door frame.
ā€œYeah?ā€ he asked, turning around.
ā€œW-will you stay? Just for a little bit.ā€ you said, stuttering as you realized how large his body was compared to your door.
He paused. ā€œI suppose.ā€
You moved your legs so he would have enough room to sit next to you. You heard his knee crack as he sat down on the low rise bed. His legs sat upward as he leant a hand behind your legs to steady himself.
ā€œIā€™m sorry.ā€ you said. It had to be said, what better time than now? ā€œI donā€™t want to hear your apologies.ā€ he huffed. ā€œIt was inappropriate.ā€ you spit out again. ā€œNo- Y/N, stop. Please.ā€ he asked. ā€œYou need to get some sleep.ā€
ā€œI canā€™t sleep. Every time I sleep I goā€¦ back there. I canā€™t.ā€ you whimpered. He sighed, groaning and wiping his brow.
ā€œWhat would you like me to do about it? I canā€™t do anything.ā€
ā€œStay.ā€
Joel was left confused on how your calmness met his angry tone. He knew you well, he was surprised you werenā€™t screaming in his face. You didnā€™t take shit. You were being patient for once in your life.
Oh, how youā€™ve changed since the attack.
ā€œIā€™m here. What more do you want from me?ā€ he asked. His tone had extra edge of anger to it that was fueled with a faint passion.
In the darkness, you reached for his hand. It was coarse and dry, with many various scars and callouses you could feel just with a slight touch. He instinctively pulled back a bit, but gave in within the second. Wrapping your fingers with his, you places his hand back on your thigh.
ā€œY/N I-ā€
ā€œThe thing you were doing before on my leg. It was nice.ā€
ā€œOh,ā€ he said, defeating the original thought from his head. His thumb began slowly moving in circles once again.
You were showing him what you needed.
He watched as your sad face closed your eyes and sighed. You felt safe for the first time in days.
Joel felt the pit in his stomach widen and fully consume him. The girl who practically raised Ellie from when she arrived; his dead friendā€™s daughter; one of the best damn killers in all of Jackson; Y/N. God, he was in so much trouble with his morals.
ā€œIā€™m too far deep in this shit,ā€ he muttered to himself, rubbing his forehead with his free hand.
Your eyes fluttered open to see him. ā€œWhat?ā€ you asked.
ā€œI canā€™tā€¦ā€ he said, beginning to shake his knee up and down. ā€œWhat?ā€ repeated yourself in a confused tone.
His strong body swept over yours. He grabbed your shoulder ever so softly and perched you in his arms. Your arms instinctively wrapped around his neck.
No initiative had to be made besides the movement of your lips against his. Your hand wrapped itself in his hair, playing softly as he held your back strongly. A slight moan came from his lips that he instantly regretted when you accidentally tugged ever so slightly on his graying strands of hair. For the split second that you two separated gasping for air, he pulled you tighter.
ā€œYou donā€™t know how long Iā€™ve been fighting this,ā€ he whispered on your lips. ā€œYou donā€™t know how long Iā€™ve wanted this,ā€ you sighed, staring back at his scruffy face.
Joel came back to his senses. He felt different. He could never go back to the same person he was a minute ago. His world revolved around something new. No more obsessing over patrol and how to appease Tommy. No more worrying over how Ellie could handle herself. No more worrying about his aching joints and the fear of getting older. Something new became the center of his universe. He had folded.
The girl laying in his arms who now rested her head against his chest.
ā€œYou really need sleep darlinā€™,ā€ he sighed. You sighed in resistance.
ā€œYou want me to stay?ā€ he asked, looking down at your exhausted face.
ā€œPlease.ā€
You moved over in your bed as he made himself comfortable. Joel never realized how much larger he was than you until he slept with you in his arms.
You layed on his chest as one arm wrapped around your shoulders. His hand rested comfortably on your shoulder.
ā€œThank you.ā€ you whispered. He placed a small kiss on your head. Your arms wrapped around your stomach, making yourself more comfortable in his embrace. The only sound in the room was your soft breathing.
ā€œGo to sleep now. Your safe with me, my sweet girl.ā€
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just-another-author-i-guess Ā· 2 years ago
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omg if you write smut you NEED to write judd birch smut
I literally cannot stop writing smut for the guyā€” heā€™s just so šŸ„°šŸ˜‹šŸ˜³šŸ„µ
Tags: fem! Reader, porn, literally and without plot, Judd doesnā€™t know what ā€˜soft sexā€™ means fr, he also curses and calls you a variety of fun swear words, very unprotected sex, use protection pls! author wrote this at 1 am and was sleep deprived
Summary: you and Judd fuck.
Authorā€™s note: I was laying on the couch and just,, got this idea. Itā€™s super short, but sometimes all we need is a short lil Judd smut to get us through the day, right? God I love him so much,,
Judd smut drabble
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You couldnā€™t hear Connie anymore, barely had the brainpower to register that she indeed still was somewhere in the roomā€” you couldnā€™t think because all you could feel was Judd.
He had been fucking you for hours. You were so sore and puffy and sensitive, so worn out that you couldnā€™t even hold yourself up anymore.
His hand was in your hair, large fingers roughly gripping the back of your head and pressing your face so far down into the mattress you could barely breathe. He made sure you couldnā€™t look at him, couldnā€™t touch him as he covered you entirely with his own body, holding you up with an arm under your hips and thrusting into you with a speed most would deem inhuman.ļæ¼
Drooling, whimpering and crying, you clawed at the pillows, they were close to ripping under your tight grip. You could feel him so deepā€” his mushroom-like tip pressing against and bruising your g-spot each time he moved.
You had taken his cock plenty before, in this particular position too, but you never seemed to get used to his size. The stretch burned so pleasurably in your lower belly, you could feel him there too, slightly bulging and turning your brain to absolute mush.
ā€œYouā€™re crying, bitch?ā€ He drawled, feeling your body wreck with sobs. You were so wet, and it felt so good, what else could you do than cry?
In response, you wiggled your hips, trying (and failing) to match his rapid thrusts. His grip on your hair tightened, and his speed picked up. It hurt, but you liked it. Loved it even. It only served to make you more wet, slick running from your puffy hole and coating everything underneath and besides youā€” including Judd. His thighs were wet with your slick, you could feel it as he leaned further over you and smeared some of it on your ass.
He pressed your face further into the mattress, mushing your cheeks together. ā€œYou got what you asked forā€” take it.ā€ He grunted. It was true, you were completely at fault for getting yourself into this predicament. Earlier, while he was trying to concentrate on his training, you had been all over himā€” you begged and pleaded and told him he could fuck you as a form of exercise, and he generously took you up on that offer.
But that also meant he wouldnā€™t stop until he grew tiredā€” it didnā€™t matter if you could handle it or not.
Only a few times, when you first got together had he fucked you so roughly. He could go, and go, and go, till you passed out still on his cock. So no. He wouldnā€™t stop till he was tired.
ā€œJwuddā€” jwuud, I canā€™tā€”ā€œ You sniffled, makeup and drool bleeding out into Juddā€™s pillows.
He cackled sinisterly, lifting your head slightly. ā€œYou can and you will. Just one more time and you can pass out, alright, baby?ā€
Then he was moving his arm down from your waistā€” long fingers coming to rub harsh circles into your neglected clit. You gaped, pussy clenching wildly around Judd as he finally played with your puffy, aching bud. You moaned loudly, so loudly that it bordered on a shriek that the whole house would be able to hear.
ā€œSo now you want everyone to hear? What happened to being quiet?ā€ He teased you, the corners of his mouth perking up just the slightest. Both his brows were furrowedā€” sweat dripping between them, he was also getting close to yet another release himself and he had to concentrate to not blow his load.
You knew his family was home, anyone could walk up to the second floor of the house and hear the two of you clear as day.
Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, in time with Juddā€™s harsh pull on your hair. ā€œY-yes! I donā€™t careā€” please, J-Judd..ā€ You babbled, too drunk on dick to come up with anything coherent.
His thrusts increased again, your already loud squelching gaining sound. ā€œIf you wanna sound like a fucking whore, let everyone know whoā€™s making you cum. Who owns you, huh? You and your wet fucking pussy,ā€ Judd spat.
You mewled. ā€œYouā€” Judd..!ā€
ā€œNot good enough.ā€ He growled. ā€œAgain, slut.ā€
Fat, wet tears rolled slowly down your cheeks and you wailed; ā€œJudd! Iā€™m yoursā€” you own me and my wet pussy!ā€
Suddenly, he was harshly shoving your head back into the mattressā€” then letting go of your hair. He flipped you around, cock leaving you for barley a second before he shoved it inside again, all the way in one thrust.
You gasped as he held both your thighs to your chest, bending your knees over his shoulders and supporting himself with an arm on each side of your head. He looked directly into your face and your cunt clenched at just the sight of himā€” his tightly set jaw, rosy cheeks and furrowed brows. If you didnā€™t know better, youā€™d have mistaken his concentration for a scowl.
ā€œSo big. Sā€™big,ā€ You babbledā€” his cue to spread a large hand over your stomach.
His cock bulged through you, he pressed down, right when he thrusted into you and thatā€™s when you had enough.
You came with a sob of his name, mouth hanging open in a silent scream as you creamed on his cock. He groaned, loudly and hid his face in your shoulder to conceal the way he bit his lip. Judd was only a few, very rough thrusts behind you. His balls slapped against you with each thrust, he pressed down a bit harder, feeling himself through you and then he came.
Your hole clenched pathetically around him as he filled you with thick, warm spendā€” he bit down on your neck and jaw. He peppered you with small bites, your neck was already so completely covered that he had to bite in already sore and tender marks. You moaned and found his hair with your hands, holding him tightly to you.
You felt your belly expand slightlyā€” so full with both his dick and cum. It was hard to stay awake, with his warm body covering you, your eyes crossed slightly as you concentrated on staying awake.
Judd nosed your collarbone. ā€œYou can sleep, pretty girl. Iā€™ll clean you up,ā€ he muttered, softly pulling your legs down and slipping out of you.
You whined, at both the feeling of loss when he slipped out and when he started to move away. You reached for him and he clicked his tongue. ā€œYou wanna fuck again already? Youā€™re such a little slut,ā€
ā€œMhm..ā€ His words didnā€™t register in your brain, all you felt was his warm cum in your pussy and something that felt suspiciously like an old t-shirt being rubbed against you to clean you up.
Then you were out, softly breathing and hiccuping in your sleep. Judd looked down at you with a crooked grin. ā€œPretty little bitch.ā€ He muttered, eyes raking your sleeping form.
Even though he literally fucked you to sleep, you looked completely innocent to him. He gently covered you with his blanketā€” fingers softly digging into your skin to feel you as he did so. You were so warm and soft, his chest swelled with pride as he looked at the work he did on your neck, shoulders and thighs. Bloody teeth indents and bruises covered your smooth skin, his teeth indents and bruises.
ā€˜Fuck her while sheā€™s sleeping.ā€™ Maury clapped him on the shoulder. He shook the monster off, fixing him a dark glare.
ā€œFuck off, Iā€™m going to sleep.ā€ He was getting tired himself, going for so long did use up quite a bit of his stamina.
The monster laughed hoarsely. ā€˜I was kidding! You did a great job, kid. Sheā€™s knocked the fuck out,ā€™
Judd barely bothered acknowledging his praise, grunting but otherwise keeping quiet as he rose from the bed to search for a pair of boxers. His muscles were sore and he groaned as he stood up, stretching before pulling a pair of boxers from the drawers.
Maury bid him goodbye, spraying nonsense about visiting a nearby restaurant before disappearing. Judd fell back into bed, narrowly avoiding falling onto you. He pulled your sleeping form to him, nuzzling his face into your hair as he drifted off to the land of dreams.
Omg I need to go to bed šŸ«£ I genuinely hope you enjoyed this, though
Also, three fics in one week?!?!? Can we talk about that??? Yā€™all are eating so well lol. And look at me somewhat consistently uploading šŸ˜Ž wowie
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hdrygdhbuu Ā· 8 months ago
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Hello, Iā€™ve read a few small stories from Dir en greyā€™s meet&greet and experience from the concerts in general aaannddd I also decided to share mine from m&g 19.03 in Warsawā€¦ Maybe just mainly for archival purposes, but anywayā€¦ it was quite interesting.
Since It was my very first concert in my whole life (but what is most important Dir en grey concertšŸ˜­) and I was sosososo hella nervous ā€“ on top of all I came completely alone into the dark unknown! The first show of my favourite band. The first meet&greet with precious and talented band members on their first tour destination. I thought I could have died before start of the show.
Beforehand Iā€™ve read some different experiences from m&g ā€“ there were really a few, really ā€“ it was said that people with VIP queued in front of the venue doors and were entering one by another to meet the members(Āæ). (Actually I have no clue, because I didnā€™t happen to enter among all the peopleā€¦ Youā€™re allowed to read to know then lol) When I had come on the floor I saw two queues actually. One to the m&g and another to the merch booth. But as I said, It was my first life experience so I immediately got super confused and didnā€™t know where to goā€¦ Two long queues, a lot of people, I couldnā€™t understand which one is whichā€¦ Anyway I stayed at the end of the merch queue (šŸ˜­) and managed to buy some things almost THE LAST ONE. I mean, there still was a couple of girls near the stand, butā€¦ the cashier was very nice, (he let me pull out of the bag some secret postcard&stickers on my own lol) when he said Ā«there is a meeting with a band, so you should hurryĀ» and pointed at the entrance doors. I looked and realised there was no one around, like, really, empty corridorā€¦ Obviously I got scared (even more scared than Iā€™ve been all this day) and rushed there immediately, almost running ā€“ actually it was just ā€œfast-walkingā€. I didnā€™t know the place, what is where, and at that moment I didnā€™t even know where is the venue and where I enteredā€¦ I jumped up to the venue with dizzy head, completely at a loss, greatly confused (Iā€™m sorry, but that cashier really made me worry and hurry with those wordsšŸ˜­) and first I couldnā€™t even recognize the place. All happened so suddenly: I saw them. But the first gaze was so quick, really, I only managed to catch the smiley glance from Toshiya first! Probably all of them were so confused of the chaotic way I entered šŸ˜­ (I even thought Toshiya was internally laughing at me, but i guess I was simply delusional.) The staff stopped me with "wait" or something, and ā€“ oh what a shameā€¦ ā€“ at that exact moment I suddenly/quickly turned around at my speed (but it wasnā€™t so fast fr) and stepped back as almost i was about to leave at every moment šŸ˜° There were no fans nearbyā€¦ before or after meā€¦ and we just stayed like that, so so embarrassingā€¦ Me, being afraid even just of looking at them, because I knew, I felt they were staring at meā€¦ Maybe i got affected by this ā€œwaitā€ from the staff and actually lost all remains of courage, waiting, waiting for the right signalšŸ˜­ I met eyes with that woman from the staff, she was staring at me and i was looking at her like ā€œwhat should i do, when am i allowed to step forwardšŸ˜°ā€ Jeez i really felt so many eyes on me, as it was a long moment and i got lostā€¦
But when i raised my sight, i couldnā€™t bear but just notice Toshiyaā€™s smile šŸ˜­ (him being that tall after all) You know, it was just impossible not to catch it. He was staring so brightly, with the kindest and the most loving smile on his facešŸ˜­ This smile could physically warm a body and hearts, full of gratefulness, love and respect. Since Iā€™m quite young (iā€™m 20 actuallyā€¦ but the fact that I admit that I look much younger) for a moment i realised ā€“ iā€™m sure ā€“ it was a smile of a loving parent/senpai looking at the child/kohai šŸ˜­ Justā€¦ canā€™t describe this wholesome feeling, that he created inside of me with this looking&smile. He didnā€™t cut off his glance even when we actually met our eyesā€¦ i mean, i immediately got shyshyshyshy, i couldnā€™t withstand it and looked awayšŸ˜­ it was just too muchšŸ˜­šŸ¤ššŸ»
Then i noticed Kaoru looking straight and handing his postcard to me, encouraging me to come closer, and so that was the sign when i managed to finally move my trembling body. (The possibility that they might have been waiting for me just flutters all my insides and kills me!) So, then.. everything happened quite quickly, i was collapsed by shock, embarrassment and happiness at the same time, to the point I almost teared up. I bowed at each of them, saying quietly arigatogozaimassss as they were handing me signed postcards. I couldnā€™t even make myself to raise my head and look at themā€¦ Toshiya was the last one in a row, and when i stood in front of him the actual height difference hit me and got me on knees (and thatā€™s the second reason i couldnā€™t get myself to look up ā€“ it would be physically uncomfortable lol i guess) I meanā€¦ this man is really tall, I faced his chest at the level of my nose for real, so yeah (Iā€™m 160cm). He was the one who thanked me in response ā€“ well, maybe i was just too dumb and rushed too much idk ā€“ and that was so cute of him! Really, he seemed to be the nicest at the m&g, he really does care about fans, he really is glad and happy to meet fansšŸ˜­ and he obviously showed his appreciation of all its power/extent. The one meeting broke my heart.
Of course after this i rushed to the rest of people near the stage (luckily i was in a second row right before Toshiya!) And then they left the place almost right awayā€¦ I mean, after all maybe i really was the last one??? And what if they were waiting for me?? (It kills me ugh) Idkā€¦ I was sure there were some more girls at the merch booth beforeā€¦.
Anyway, talking about my very first show impression, i was sincerely amazed by this little pleasing discovery of my own ā€“ all of them actually were looking at fans during the show! Like straight in the eyes. Catching our glances. Sustaining this eye contact again and again. It felt like a dream, it felt like we and them actually connected on some kind of inner basis/levelā€¦ Iā€™m sure I even crossed some glances with Toshiya and Kaoru šŸ˜­ I didnā€™t expect it so, again, i felt kinda embarrassed, but super crazy! That was so much fun! Really, I will never forget those nightsā€¦ And now, every time reminding it ā€“ all of them, the performance, their movements and emotions, that charming smile of Toshiya ā€“ I canā€™t help but melt into a divine smileā€¦
Thank you so much from the bottom of my heartšŸ’” And thank you too who has read this unexpectedly long message šŸ˜­šŸ¤²šŸ» And sorry for any mistakes..
P.S. I also wouldnā€™t mind if anyone who has read it, would like to share their experience toošŸ¤²šŸ» Really, just kinda curiousā€¦ and after all i donā€™t have friends who i can talk about diru with sooooooo feel free to sharešŸ™ŒšŸ»šŸŒ·
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kpopscruggles Ā· 6 months ago
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I beg of u i just need anything thats sohee rn brošŸ˜•šŸ˜ž
Sohee Thoughts
Ooooenejnsjd I got you, cause I gotta spill some things cause tbh heā€™s been on my mind!!!
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So i was thinking the other day and he strikes me as the guy who loves handjobs (everyone does but he likes it a certain way).
He loved it when your stroking his cock, yiur lips on his neck (this man is gonna have the smile of a lifetime Fr Fr) I can also see you guys are are in the back of a friends car and you secretly giving him one.
The reason he likes it also is because he loves when you talk him through a orgasm, this man is a slut for anything vocal. No matter if itā€™s talking him through it, praising him, or even him telling you how good you are to himā€¦you name it heā€™s going nuts.
ā€œYour doing so baby~ fuck hold it thoughtā€¦your g-gonna make me cum!ā€
I think heā€™s also into ice play, I think it would accrue one day when you guys are in the heat, heā€™s eating ice (he a ice chewer ik it) and he just decided to make out with you, the cold water and ice running in your mouths and dripping down your chin. That leads to him them placing an ice cube on your nipple for fun.
ā€œCold isnā€™t it? But your nipples look so pretty when they get hardā€
He also like reverse cowgirl and he also gonna hit it from the back with that hat on, just so you know. Just a random thing I wanna throw out there and I can also see him being the guy that might eat your ass every blue moon.
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kiradrabbles Ā· 7 months ago
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Tim wright x Afab reader NSFW alphabet? šŸ‘€
yes!
Tim wright how I love youā€¦ sorry this took a million billion years
Tim Wright x AFAB reader NSFW alphabet!
A = Aftercare In my humble option Tim is a master at aftercare!! Very gentle and careful, will pick you up in his arms and take a shower with you or order you food, whichever you prefer. If heā€™s been a little rough heā€™ll apologise and kiss any bruises better. also a cuddlebug :) if youā€™re sleepy I think after heā€™s cleaned up heā€™ll totally pull you close and rest his head on your chest and kiss you. Heā€™s the best person to snuggle with I swear to god, who wouldnā€™t want a chubby hairy man to cuddle to sleep.
B = Body part (his favourite body part) ass man!!!! Sorry but Tim Wright is such an ass man to me. Will flip you over. will have you sit on his face. sit on his lap and his eyes will pop out and turn into love hearts like those cartoon characters, bro probably says awooga. I joke but if you do actually sit on his lap heā€™d be so awkward and pop a boner like. Immediately. Yeah, ass.
C = Cum I imagine heā€™s a cream pie man to be honest. It does something to him to have your cum leaking out of him like that, I think it also appeals to his breeding kink which we will discuss in detail later.
donā€™t get me wrong, heā€™s *not* opposed to cumming on you, and loves to see you covered in it, I just think seeing it leaking out of you (especially your pussy and ass, but also your mouth) does something to him he canā€™t explain.
D = Dirty secret hm.. I was wracking my brains on this one. I think heā€™d largely be pretty open with you on his desires. Iā€™d imagine probably that he wouldnā€™t mind doing something a littleā€¦ risky.
I honestly can imagine him being the type of mf to let you give him a handy while he drives.
E = Experience I think he has some experience in a few things. Things getting freaky in the psych ward fr šŸ”„šŸ”„
okay okay jokes aside, I honestly think heā€™s a virgin? Heā€™s definitely made out with a few people before, and maybe even had a relationship with someone, but I donā€™t think heā€™s really gone too far with it. I like to think heā€™d wait for someone he felt he could really trust and who understood him before doing that. And his person is you :)
F = favourite position ass up! Honestly anything where he gets a good view of you, but Iā€™d say his favourites would probably be you riding him cowgirl style or doggy (so, ass up).
just imagine him pressing your head down, grabbing your hair and fucking you hard from behind, gruntingā€¦
G = Goofy (whether or not they're serious during sex) I honestly think it depends on his mood!! Most days I donā€™t think heā€™d be especially silly, but I imagine if it got awkward or if heā€™s make a mistake heā€™d laugh it off with you, and I can definitely imagine him biting somewhere ticklish to tickle you, or kissing down your stomach to make you laugh.
now if itā€™s stressed angry sex? Bro is not being goofy, just pounding into you, hair messy, sweat running down his face. Youā€™re how he takes it off after all.
H = Hair body hair!! Probably has arm hair, leg hair, stomach hair, the works. I imagine he has a happy trail too (Iā€™m such a sucker for happy trails).
I do think heā€™d keep his pubic hair pretty trimmed since itā€™s hygienic and he wouldnā€™t want you to be disgusted by it or anything. Would clean shave if you specifically asked, but prefers to just keep it trimmed.
I = Intimacy like i said, total cuddlebug!!!! When you're not having sex he's cuddling you and giving you soft kisses, even just holding your hand. I think when he's not stressed he's very gently and intimate with the sex too, gently kisses up and down your body, gentle bites, muttering that you're pretty and perfect and that he's so lucky to have you, praise in between kisses (and thrusts).
J = Jerking off Honestly i don't think Tim would Jerk off too much. That's not to say he isn't horny a lot, he just.. tries to keep it in. Especially with the psych ward he wouldn't have had much privacy as a teen so he'd always be pretty paranoid about getting caught, so he wouldn't do it as often.
that being said, he probably increases it once he starts dating you, probably imaging you while he's at it. Bro probably wouldn't mind getting caught by you of all people....
K = Kink(s) Right! here it is folks, what you've all been waiting for...
face sitting. Theres something about it honestly. I imagine Tim as more of a soft top, but you sitting on his face? he can't get enough of it, will eat you out until you're screaming with you riding his face and enjoy every second, holding your thighs so tight it leaves fingerprint bruises. Probably have to safeword to get him to stop this man EATS. Will beg for you to break his neck sitting on it.
Similar to the above, also loves 69'ing. He gets your pretty ass on his face and he gets your lips around his cock? It's a win/win situation.
Sort of said it already, but just.. thighs and ass. Sit on his lap instead of his face? fine by him! will pop a boner and probably fuck you right there and then if you want him to. Any clothes that show that sort of area, anything tight, you'll have him tugging you into the bathroom by a hand.
Angry sex. If he's stressed out or mad (this happens a lot) honestly nothing helps him cool down more than banging your brains out and cuddling down with you afterwards. Of course if you aren't up for it, he won't, but..
To contrast, he also loves softer, lazy loving sex. Like early morning just woke up sex. Gentle kisses, running his hands up and down your body, fucking on your sides in bed, just.. comfortable stuff.
L = Location He likes being in bed or on the sofa the most, somewhere private and comfortable the two of you can get it on without accidentally hurting yourselves (or getting caught).
That being said desperate times call for desperate measures, and if he's really horny (or, really stressed) he will plow you in a bathroom or in the back of his car. Sorry, i don't make the rules (i do!).
M = Motivation (what turns him on) Honestly i'm sure a lot does but specifically i can imagine him getting super worked up when you dress up for him. ESPECIALLY things that show off your ass or chest. If you wear a pretty skirt or dress for him he would have to stop himself from lifting your skirt up and just shoving his face in.
N = No (boundaries) Cheating stuff, like NTR. whether it's you or him cheating, he still feels really... icky about it. He'd feel guilty if he fucked someone else (and honestly probably wouldn't in the first place, he really only feels that comfortable with you) and he'd get pretty upset if you fucked someone else, even if you'd discussed it before.
O = Oral Likes receiving and WILL fuck your throat and praise you through it with his hands in your hair, but remember what i said? this man EATS. i mean breakfast lunch and dinner bro will eat you out until you safeword. I'm talking leaving fingerbrint bruises on your ass from gripping so hard and hickeys on your thighs from biting up them. I imagine he's pretty good at it too, and especially loves it when you moan out his name or grab his hair. after all, what's better than a little encouragement.
P = Pace depends on how he's feeling!! Normally i already said this but he looves slow, sweet gentle sex that lasts an hour or more, just practically worshipping you and your body. Sweet kisses all up and down your stomach, thighs, legs, tits, everywhere until you're both giggling and kissing each other and he's finally in you or eating you out.
Now if he's stressed? ohh boy... bro will pound you into the mattress. the neighbours will know his name and your hips will probably have fingerprint bruises from when he's grabbed you so hard. Prepare to be sore (and have trouble walking).
Q = Quickies I mean... he'll take a quicky if you've gotten him all worked up at a party and he wants to get it out, but he wants time to be able to properly enjoy your body you know? That being said, he isn't opposed to one.
R = Risk He's okay with some risk!! in fact, he's even into it to a degree. remember that car thing i mentioned? yeah, he'd go crazy for something like that. Same sort of thing with giving him a handy in a movie theatre or something. would he suggest it himself? hell no. would he agree without hesitation if you asked? hell yes.
S = Stamina Honestly i feel like he has pretty high stamina, especially with how he spends a lot of it doing foreplay and eating you out, so the sex probably feels longer than the actual penetration part is. And if he's tired he can always eat you out until he's ready and rearing to go again. Get's him hard every time without fail.
T = Toys I think he isn't crazy on toys as he prefers being able to feel you himself and have the experience of his skin on yours and both of you together, getting all sweaty, but he won't say no if you suggest some? he might feel a little inadequate so i'd imagine you'd have to really reassure him that that wasn't what was going on.
Probably wouldn't mind if you had a vibrator for when he wasn't there, though.
U = Unfair (teasing) When he's not stressed, i think he'd try teasing you just a little, if only because he finds your reactions super cute. Might just stop eating you out right before you orgasm and make you ask nicely just to hear you beg. He'd probably give in and give you the best orgasm of your life after, though. Maybe even two or three.
V = Volume/Vocal I imagine he's not too vocal, but you will be able to tell if he's enjoying it.I imagine he grunts and groans like no tomorrow, and if he hits just the right angle or you hit just the right part of his cock with your tongue? he will whimper your name out and it will be the hottest thing you've ever heard i promise you that.
W = Wild Card (misc) His prominant southern accent makes for some fun times. I imagine he calls you names like "doll" or "darlin'", something like that. "darlin, you wore that just for me? How 'bout you come over here and i'll show you what i think of it~" (he eats you out)
X = X-Ray Grah!!! chubby tim wright supremacy!!! My dad bod king. I imagine under it he's actually pretty strong as troy confirmed that worked in construction while in collage, but he's still my chubby king. Just one who could pick you up and throw you onto the bed. Member wise? pretty average - large, though he isn't really sure what constitutes large. I'd say around 6.5-7 inches? perfect size if you ask me.
Y = Yearning (libido) Not always horny, especially if you're not around, but i imagine when you're around it's more likely that he's horny than not, if you catch my drift. Plus, it's very very easy to make him horny if you're in the mood and he isn't!
Z = Zzz I already said this but he loves to cuddle and fall asleep with you after sex :) Lay your head on his chest and snuggle him back and he's in a veritable heaven.
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eijirousbestie Ā· 2 years ago
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Appreciation
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i try to keep it gn but this was soooo self indulgent WHOOPS
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Thinking about Eijirou stopping by to visit you at your job in his free time for no particular reason at all. Everyone knows him at the front office and they smile as they let him right in. Heā€™s been in the building before and knows his way around and takes the elevator to the third floor where your department resides.
Youā€™re typing away at your desk, piles of papers at your side as you transfer the information onto spreadsheets. Amidst the paper chaos you see a flash of red in your peripheral vision causing your eyes to perceive whoā€™s approaching. You look up once then do a double take, your eyes widening on their own and your lips slowly creeping into a smile.
ā€œHey pretty girl.ā€ He flashes you a sweet smile, pearly whites on full display as he walks into your cubicle. His voice is hushed as to not disturb your co-workers but it makes your heart beat nonetheless.
You let out a soft and breathy ā€œHiā€ in response, your stunned face now simmering into a pleasantly surprised smile.
ā€œWhat are you doing here? I thought you were on patrol?ā€ He leans down to reach you and places a soft kiss on your cheek before standing back up to his full height. Your face tilts up to meet his loving gaze.
ā€œIncident report day. I was filing paperwork and got done early so I thought Iā€™d come see you.ā€
You swear if you smiled any harder your face would split in two. His thoughtful gesture is so admirable it makes you dizzy.
ā€œEiji, you really didnā€™t have to. Iā€™m sure they still need you at the agency.ā€
He raises a brow at you before a smug smile graces his face.
ā€œWouldnā€™t leave if I wasnā€™t certain hun. Plus, thatā€™s a perk of running your own agency. Itā€™s what Iā€™ve got employees for.ā€ You shake your head softly, a playful laugh leaving your lips.
ā€œWell thank you regardless for coming to see me.ā€ You stand to give him an enveloping hug, promptly hidden by your spacious cubicle. His built arms wrap around your waist as he hugs you closer to him, making you wrap your arms around his neck.
ā€œAnything for you.ā€ He places a chaste kiss to your temple before loosening his grip on you, his hands now resting gently on your hips. ā€œHungry?ā€
You breathe in the heady scent of his cologne, soft wafts of cinnamon and chai warming your senses. He always smells so homey. His soft hold on you draws a relieved sigh from your lips.
ā€œAlways.ā€ He chuckles at your reply. His fingers lightly pinching the skin of your hips through your uniform just before he pulls away.
ā€œGood ā€˜cus I brought some good eats for ya.ā€ You only just now notice the white shopping bag heā€™s placed on your desk away from the mess of papers. You look back up at him with a grateful expression, eyes filled with appreciation.
ā€œYou know I love you right?ā€ Youā€™re so drunk on gratitude itā€™s the first thing you think to express. He smiles just as widely at you and crosses his arms over his chest, muscles rippling.
ā€œI dunnooo, might need to hear you say it for a little reminder.ā€ His grin turns smug as he looks down at you, patiently waiting. You step closer to him and unfold his crossed arms, taking his hands in yours. You lock your gaze on him and admire his face. The subtle freckles from time in the sun littering his nose. His lengthy eyelashes. His plush and slightly chapped lips.
It feels like an eternity before you speak and he feels how long youā€™re taking. His heart pitter-patters in his chest as he takes notice of the way youā€™re looking at him. Like youā€™re trying to memorize every feature of his. Heā€™s trying so hard not to blush. To not take your lips in holy matrimony. To not pull you out of the office and show you just how far his love for you goes. He feels like he might lose this internal battle if you donā€™t speak. And quickly.
ā€œYou gonna keep me waiting baby? The way youā€™re lookinā€™ at me is gonna-ā€
ā€œEijirou Kirishima. Everything you do for me is done out of the kindness of your heart and I have so much gratitude for you. I love you so much, not only for what you do, but because youā€™re always thinking of me. I love you and appreciate you so much.ā€
His body goes slack. Mouth hung open as he stares at you before it stretches into a gentle smile. With reddened cheeks he closes the gap between you both and places a loving kiss on your lips.
ā€œIā€™d do it all for you hun.ā€ And as you enjoy your lunch with him in the break room, your co-workers canā€™t help but to feel envious.
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7grandmel Ā· 11 months ago
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Todays rip: 08/01/2024
You Are Book Smart
Season 7 Featured on: Rips of Christmas Present
Ripped by circunflexo
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Tentative rip name: You Are Book Smart
I'd like to wish a late happy Jay Eazy day to all who celebrate, I hope you spent your time together with your dogs like Mega Man fr fr
Okay, but, like, sincerely, I like many others have over the last year been completely enamored with all the edits and attention given to Jay Eazy, and the frankly hilarious promotions he does for his music. The guy's a rapper in a sea of others but is frankly a marketing genius - he attaches popular games and anime to his songs, such as Grand Theft Auto, Demon Slayer, or indeed Mega Man, and promotes them through TikToks that are so absurdly strange that your only logical reaction is to laugh. In 2023, he struck absolute gold, and Mega Man went absolutely viral - after, of course, it dropped on January 7th.
There's just something so inherently funny about Jay Eazy that's...hard to describe, especially if you haven't been down the rabbithole of edits people have done of the Mega Man promo video. Be it the setup of Jay Eazy dropping in on someone else's grief to promote his music whilst running away from them, The Very Perculiar Way That His Captions And Tweets Are Writtenā€¼ļø, or just the corny sound to the songs themselves - Jay Eazy is immensely fun to post about, and post about him SiIva did, just one day ago. January 7th, 2024, was dedicated entirely to the king of money smarts himself - and of all rips posted, You Are Book Smart became my favorite just about immediately.
The thing is, we've had a lot of rips, and even some events, kind of similar to Jay Eazy Day already. Rap mashup rips, from Yoshi's Cookie World to Loopdeloop Griddy, aren't exactly a rare sight on SiIvaGunner, and just earlier in Season 7 we received a sequel to Whip & Nae Nae Day, with amazing rips like Whip Fortress (coincidentally ALSO by circunflexo!). There's of course uniqueness to all of these rips due to the sheer personality and expressiveness inherent to rap as a music genre, but it does still mean that the rips that try to truly stand out from the crowd are the ones that end up sticking with me the most. And compared to a lot of the other hip hop rips on SiIva, the big benefit that Jay Eazy has enjoyed for me is that he's had a whole year to simmer in my mind - I know the bars to Mega Man completely off the top of my head through no choice of my own, at this point.
All that is to say, that Circunflexo's call to make a rip that specifically plays with the lyrics and flow of Mega Man, sentence mixing it into new bars entirely - is absolutely damn brilliant. You Are Book Smart, through the edits in the lyrics and the sheer whimsy in the original song's beat, transforms a song originally about bragging over riches and dames, into Jay Eazy proudly boasting about his intelligence in perhaps the funniest ways you'll have ever heard. The kind of monotone quality that Jay Eazy's vocals have lend themselves to absolutely fantastic, near seamless sentence mixing, and the jokes just write themselves from there.
"I'm book smart, I'm money smart - I'm more intelligent, Call me Mr. Smart Festival, I got hella books"
It has no right to work as well as it does - and yet, Jay Eazy, the king himself, pulls through. Even if I wasn't blown away by every rip of the event, it was absolutely fun the entire way through, and you can really tell the SiIvaGunner team loves Jay Eazy as much as the rest of us: the cherry on top being the edited opening, that persists in almost all rips of the event. Jay Eazy's typical introduction of spelling out "S-R-G", was across the entire event edited across all rips to say "S-G" - SiIvaGunner. Even for a meme this silly and dumb, the amount of effort put in was, frankly, admirable. What a start to 2024: and Season 8 is just around the corner!!
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seokjinsonlyone Ā· 5 months ago
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ok to add a little more spice, what would you realistically do if youā€™re trapped in an elevator for a few hours with a bts member of ur choice
im being so fr when i tell you that if im trapped in an elevator with kim taehyung by the end of the first hour i will be in his lap and his tongue will be down my throat like thereā€™s no way you give me that broad of a time all alone with that boy and im not getting in his pants i swear i can seduce him and it would Nawt be hard
as for the rest of themā€¦
actually iā€™m seducing namjoon too we may do more talking than making out but i think i May be able to get a lil kiss out the deal depending on my cleavage to thigh ratio at the very least however i think heā€™d definitely be at least a little in love with me like heā€™d have to write a song about me to get it out of his system if we part ways without a valid means of communication
i think iā€™d seduce jungkook by accident like hed spend at least 15 minutes hitting things and poking around and talking to the buttons asking them why theyā€™re not working and once he accepts the fact that weā€™re stuck heā€™d check on me and iā€™d just be chilling on the floor and heā€™d be nosy and then weā€™d be watching tiktoks together joking laughing weā€™d eventually be singing all our favorite justin bieber songs and by the time we finally get released we wouldnā€™t be ready to part ways so weā€™d hang out some more and yeah heā€™d be in love with me but he wouldnā€™t realize it until like 3 months later
itā€™d be the most awkward with yoongi bc i donā€™t think heā€™d make any effort to communicate aside from like the initial check in of my mental and emotional wellbeing after getting stuck he may complain a bit or give the occasional survival tip but other than that he didnā€™t come in that elevator to make friends and so weā€™d leave as complete strangers however i do believe that if i outed myself as an army we could yap about bts for the entire time but at the end of it weā€™d still only have that idol-fan relationship nothing more nothing less
jimin would feel the most awkward out of everyone heā€™d be acting like how he was during his face live or how he was when hobi was chopping it up with becky g just like visibly out his mind heā€™d have random silly concerns that heā€™d voice out like if weā€™d run out of air and weā€™d probably spend a good 3-5 minutes searching for an outlet bc his phone is only on 13% but no matter how awkward it starts out i feel like by the end of it we will have bared our souls to each other like iā€™d come out feeling emotionally lighter bc of the baggage dropped would we ever speak again??? i cannot say for surely but it would def be a story to tell at parties later on for both of us
hobi is so large and in charge i feel like he wouldnā€™t allow us to be trapped for more than an hour like itā€™s simply unacceptable so he would somehow get that worked out immediately but i think heā€™d be so friendly making sure im alright and between his threatening phone calls he somehow manages to get through thereā€™d just be a lot of small talk like weā€™d be flying through topics like weā€™re speed dating but theyā€™d be oddly in depth and weā€™d probably have a date set up to go shopping and get lunch by the time we get out
seokjinnie <333 my brethren in anxiety either iā€™d have to talk him off a ledge or heā€™d have to talk me off one bc i been getting claustrophobic lately like straight up panicking if i donā€™t have enough space but knowing im with mr wwh would probably cure me and weā€™d use his hotspot to play hello kitty island adventures on my phone until we get out he would consider me a close friend after the encounter and would invite me to his house for dinner two days later
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lesharl-eclair Ā· 1 year ago
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simi fic recs pt. 1
um i wrote half of this at 2am so.. any errors mine ::::) heed the tags etc etc i think this doesnt; need to be saisd
all fics below the cut; if you enjoyed these fics, please show the authors comment and kudo love; should you be the author of a fic that's here, and don't want to be here, please reach out to me and your wish is my command :)
individual fics first as always!
maybe just a little by neonbreadsticks (G, 4.1k)
Kimi doesnā€™t remember much these days. Only the soft glow of the sunlight through the beige curtains, and the smell of the flowers in the garden before they bloom. The sound of a beat-up Aston Martin idling in his driveway and his dustless shelves in his living room. The curve of Sebā€™s lips, pulled back against his cheeks, the crows feet that only appear when he laughs at things beyond Kimiā€™s level of understanding.Ā  Kimi doesnā€™t remember much these days, but he remembers enough.
ok fr i cried (and proceeded to write this)
this is one of my all-time favourite simi fics because of how beautiful it is - their story isn't over-embellished, it's just given a lot of space to shine. there's a certain heartache that comes w/ the added complication of ferrari & discarding of naivete & us vs the world levels of heroic framing & the idea that seb isn't ok but kimi's there that makes the fic really bring on the waterworks for me.
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to survive the tides by @shih-coulda-had-it (T, 4.6k)
The surge of want nearly overwhelmed Sebastianā€™s impulse control, sorely tested since the beginning of their partnership in Ferrari, and now so worn and tattered that Sebastian almost said, ā€˜Yes, go ahead, take whatever you want, I will give it to you.ā€™ Sebastian Vettel attends the 2018 FIA Prize Giving.
OH MY GOD i spent an embarrasingly long time making sure it was actually your tumblr hehehaha.
something really special about the way you wrote the interactions. everything is incredibly true to life (warily impressed at the amount of research you must have done)
there's a sense of restrained tension slash want slash bittersweet something that runs through this entire thing. am very compelled. every time i reread this it's a different experience.
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to the finnish line by @rosyjuly (E, 3.2k)
"Itā€™s the perfect car to have some fun. Might even take the roof down.ā€ They do. They also take Charles back to their hotel room.
can i just say i let out a very embarrassing noise when i realised who the author was on tumblr like oh my GOD. OH my goddd
SIMI DOMESTICITY SHINING THROUGH??? as unlikely as it seems in such a fic. inside jokes. the very questionable power dynamics lol. seriously torn about how to feel for charles. very brilliant unexpected characterisation.
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what a thing to choose by @thereisstillalifetolive (E, 2/2, 10.1k)
If someone had asked Kimi what he thought about Sebā€™s acting ability prior to this he wouldā€™ve laughed in their face, Iceman or not. Because while Sebā€™s ability to talk circles around a question he doesnā€™t want to answer is unparalleled, a reasonably trained goldfish could discern how heĀ feelsĀ about it. Except. Right now, Kimiā€™s not entirely certain what year heā€™s actually in.
still don't know how to talk about this fic coherently it was one of the holyshit moments for me
there are still some tiny sweet moments that shine through. amidst all the Stuff going on. and the vulnerability becomes all the more devastating. like yes this is ageplay this is performance (to some extent) but it's also very real. characterisation is breathtaking, sex speaks for itself, possessive kimi + desperate seb is hmmmmhmmhm. rearranging my brain.
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thanks for reading, etc. there's loooots more simi fic recs coming your way if i can be bothered
as always, if you enjoyed this, or if i missed any fic, please let me know :) drop me an ask for any ship if you're dying to see something!
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pianostarinwonderland Ā· 2 years ago
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Current Tsum Event Thoughts
It's been a while since I did a thoughts about an event kind of post. šŸ«£
No thoughts, only phat smol bean borgar tsum
seriously they look so squishy and so cute and soo soooooo HRGJGJHRGJGDJ
THE WAY I FUCKING CACKLED JUST SEEING THE TSUMS FALL FROM THE SKY LIKE THE SECOND COMING OF JESUS PLSSSS it will never not be funny
Kalim tsum tackling Kalim made my day fr
AND TSUMKALIM DANCING TO KALIM'S RINGTONE that is so cute
LILIA TSUM SMACKING AZUL ON THE HEAD that tsum knows what is the right thing to do šŸ˜Œ
oh and yes this event is a sequel to the previous tsum event because Lilia narrates about Sebek's tsum and how Sebek took great care of him
anyway Azul being like "owemji we should take care of the tsums šŸ„°šŸ„°šŸ„° they need compassion šŸ„°šŸ„°šŸ„° hey Lilia and Kalim if you need help in taking care of your tsums, I can take care of them for free !!!" time to wait for the mostsum lounge announcement ig
Crowley voice) these tsums a g a i n but i am b u s y
TSUM DEUCE IS SO CUTE ALFSKFLAFMAKLSFLA some Savanaclaw mob students were bullying Deuce. Deuce restrains but the tsum .. . .. .
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became a big boi šŸ˜­ and then went to bulli the mob students. And then Deuce tries to stop his tsum by threatening to drop a cauldron on him if he doesn't let go of the mob students
AND THEN WHEN HE DOES SUMMON THE CAULDRON THE TSUM EVADES SO IT HITS THE MOB STUDENTS
istg tsum Deuce singlehandedly has the funniest story now
Ortho tsum is so cute, Idia now has two caretakers
OF COURSE LILIA AND TSUM LILIA WOULD GO AROUND SCARING PEOPLE
tsum Lilia jumpscared Sebek and ngl that was so cute
Sebek not knowing how to address tsum Lilia JLSJDKFS you can see him going "tsum Lilia... sama??" AHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA
now tsum Lilia and Lilia are gonna cause further chaos
ok consider though that we are getting this event in the middle of the chapter 7 run. now reread Lilia's story with that in mind. B)
of all the plots they chose to take for Jade and tsum Jade, it had to be tsum Jade massaging Leona in the garden
IT WAS FUNNY THOUGH they're just talking and then they woke up Leona and then they encounter him and then tsum Jade just ?? massages Leona ??? and manages to put him back to sleep????
can I just say though Leona still calls Jade as "Azul's henchman #1" that is actually pretty funny
it's also something really interesting because Leona obviously knows Jade's name but chooses to refer to him not by name but by something like Azul's henchman. Like, I always wondered why he calls him that ever since Halloween 2 when we see him calling Jade that for the first time, and knowing that he is a pretty smart guy, is it because he can tell a nickname like that can annoy Jade? it's food for thought yknow
Rook naming his tsum: u are now monsieur tsum
yes what a wonderful name
Rook story is just your national geographic documentary and the creature being examined is a fat smol bb tsum
ANYWAY OK AZUL'S STORY AKA THE REASON WHY I EVEN MADE THIS POST IN THE FIRST PLACE
no because
WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF THEY OUT HERE JUST ???
OF ALL THE EVENTS TO DRIVE ME CRAZY, IT'S A TSUM EVENT
so Floyd goes "hey Azul, how can you differentiate Jade's tsum from my tsum, you know, our tsums are so identical if you glance at them"
then Azul goes "well as a businessman, I have to get a grasp of people's characteristics, so it's not really a big deal for him"
then Floyd's like sureeeee let's go with that
LIKE. THEY JUST SAID OCTA FAM IN A TSUM EVENT???? HELLO?????????
LIKE FIRST OF ALL STFU AZUL YOU LIAR FFS WE CAN SEE YOU CARE ABOUT THE TWEELS SOOOO BAD >:))))
SECONDLY, THE FACT THAT FLOYD WAS ASKING HOW AZUL CAN IDENTIFY THE TWEEL TSUMS AND THEN HE DOUBTS AZUL'S ANSWER TO THAT QUESTION WAS THE REAL ONE ???? LIKE, THINK ABOUT IT. THE WAY THAT AZUL BEING ABLE TO TELL THE TWEELS APART MATTERED ENOUGH FOR FLOYD TO ASK THAT
Floyd does care a lot about his individuality, you will see this in his R school uniform where Riddle compares him to Jade and he gets pretty pissy about that. so think about that. (anyway, new post idea//???? if I don't get busy??????)
anyway Azul's gonna profit off of his tsum and he even made his tsum sign a contract to work in Mostro Lounge and that has to be the most ridiculous but most Azul core thing ever
anyway honestly overall this tsum event has been tiring because I had been trying to complete all the missions because yes we are gonna speed B) but also it has been good to me, we have been getting proper FOOD
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