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nsfw alphabet for sinister mark
based on this ask <3
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
HA. idiot. there's no aftercare, you think you're getting aftercare?? from him?? the most you get is a snide comment and a towel thrown your way to clean yourself up.
B = Body part
Sinister Mark loves your thighs, and breasts. He's not much of an ass man, but if he see a pair of juicy thighs that have good amounts of fat? his mouth waters, he drools over cellulite and stretchmarks, it brings more flavor to his delicate meal.
C = Cum
loves to cover you in his cum, creampies are his favorite, cherry cream pies are even fucking better. he doesn't let you get dressed most of the time after so he can watch his cum dry against your skin and leave obvious proof he was with you. weirdly thick and stringy, the kind you see in porn, he cums gallons.
D = Dirty secret
he whimpers when you praise him and call him 'my lord' or some regal title. has a huge praise kink.
E = Experience
experienced as hell. after all viltrumites fuck to breed and expand their species, so he knows what he's doing from alien autonomy to human bodies. he know's where the clit is babe, don't worry.
F = Favorite position
doggy. easiest way to shut you the fuck up because you cry too loud when he hooks a thumb in your ass and bullies squishy tight muscle. he hates seeing your face look all stupid and dopey, he wants to watch your pussy cum, that's it.
G = Goofy
he's here to fuck and to feast, there's no jokes here. mohawk mark took all the goofy ass tendencies out of all the variants.
H = Hair
depends. wasteland sinister? there's no hygiene, he smells of sweat, blood, oil, rot and other putrid smells. pubic hair is as wiry and long as his hair on his head, he doesn't give a fuck if he makes you gag on it when you suck him off. normal sinister? he's clean, shaved. thinks it's dirty if he doesn't care for himself always.
I = Intimacy
lol.
J = Jack off
jacks off after committing genocide. likes to lay on the bodies and fuck himself because he feels so good he can't help his boner. he's a suck fuck that gets off on murder. jerks off to you, sometimes . . i guess.
K = Kink
bondage, gagging, choking, crying, blood and weapon kink. LOVES to make sure his bitch is half way on the brink of passing out, that's when he knows he's doing good.
L = Location
anywhere, he isn't picky. you think of it? he's probably thought of it, and done it to you.
M = Motivation
power. loves to exhert his power over little things like you. also curiosity, lets see how much you can take till it kills you, kay?
N = No
affection. telling him you love him? immediate no. he's soft and clambering off you. watersports are disgusting to him, you wanna be gross? do that somewhere else.
O = Oral
LOVES GIVING because (ie bloody eating out post I made). loves receiving as well. he doesn't know when to stop.
P = Pace
rough. hard. fast. there's other option.
Q = Quickie
doesn't believe in them. you should be satisfied enough after ten rounds with him. stop being greedy.
R = Risk
fucking the man is risk enough.
S = Stamina
Viltrumite stamina is crazy. he doesn't give you a chance to breathe. you end up going comatose because your body can't keep up with his own. he still ends up fucking you even while you're passed out.
T = Toys
He destroyed your toys, sorry. He's better than those machines, but he likes to see you masturbate and loves a good show.
U = Unfair
Incredibly unfair. he will stop in the middle of sex to go deal with whatever is suddenly more threatening or distracting to him. Will completely pick back up with you, if he's bored. The sex isn't the same after.
V = Volume
he's quiet, except for making grunts and growls through clenched teeth. your moans and wet pussy noises are the loudest things during sex.
W = Wild card
LOVES A GOOD HAIR PULL. Even when his hair gets longer in the wastelands, and you're there to be with him. he loves it when you gather the hair in your palm and yank as hard as you can, it at least makes him groan a bit more louder than usual.
X = X-ray
thick, uncut pretty pink eight inches. he's got the girth of nearly a soda can, he's a monster that hurts you in every single aspect. he's not veiny, but burns hot red at the tip when he's hard and throbbing. he's shaved and clean, slightly musky at drooping sac. his body is more built, unrealistically chiseled, like it hurts to be this buff in such a lean frame.
Y = Yearning
very high, after he gets a good blood lust going. thankfully that's nearly every day since he has a plethora of lowlifes to be wiped clean off the earth and co-exisiting planets.
Z = Zzz
after whatever round he's lost track of, he sleeps rather peacefully on his bed. you're reserved to sleep on the floor or the couch if he thinks its fitting for you after how good you've been to him.
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charles leclerc nswf alphabet (part 2!) (minors DNI!)
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N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) There is no question of any degradation. Never in his life would Charles turn to you - whether during sex or in normal functioning - in an offensive way. No sluts, whores, bitches. To him, you are the queen and mistress of his heart, so that's not an option. O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.) Honestly, it depends on your mood. Sometimes he can't get away from you and all he would do is spend time between your legs (you can't accuse him of lack of talent, the boy knows what he's doing) and not pull away. However, he also likes it when you take the initiative and take care of him. Especially if you both have developed such a mode that you are damn satisfied. P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.) Here, in the same way, I can say that it depends on the mood. Mostly, however, he puts on intimate, hot close-ups that are so infused with romance that one could even dream of such…. But if you just ask him to be faster or harder, he won't refuse. Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.) Despite his fondness for romantic close-ups, he is not opposed to quick rounds. If you just don't have much time, and you're already both bursting from lack of touch, definitely a quickie in the toilet is a great opportunity for him to be able to feel all of you. However, it's definitely more common for you to have quick oral sex when a man dives under your dress or you go on your knees. R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.) Since Charles told you directly that he would like to have children with you, you happened to have sex once or twice without any protection - to his disappointment, it didn't work out. And as for the risk of space, Charles tends to shy away from that. He loves to show that you are together and love each other, but the sexual sphere is only for your eyesight. S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?) I think so 2-3 rounds at ease. I do not think more is needed here. Your sex mostly lasts quite long because of the techniques you use to make it better and longer, so don't need more than 2 rounds mostly. T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?) No. I don't feel like Charles has any toys or wants to use them in his relationship with you. Don't take me wrong - Charles is not the type who would be jealous of toys, however, he doesn't feel the need to own them. He is not against them - on the opposite, if you do own one, it will definitely come from his lips at some point that you should show him how these wonders work on your body… U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Oh, Charles on the one hand loves teasing you and on the other hand hates doing it. It all depends on the moment - if it's a quick round, there's no time for teasing either. If you have intoxicating romantic sex, he mostly doesn't do it either. But when it comes down to it, and it's Charles who is on his knees in front of you, oh my gosh! He loves it when you're one big moaning pile in front of him.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.) The middle of the Leclerc siblings loves to pay compliments during intercourse. Sam also constantly shows how good you are to him, but I wouldn't say it's somehow super loud. Yes, his mouth often opens with a loud breath or moan, but it's mostly you who are louder, which doesn't bother him at all… W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character) A man loves the sight of you on your knees in front of him. It's really never been a big deal to him in his life, but if it's YOU kneeling in front of him with the intention of doing him good, you don't have to wait long for the finale… X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes) Not too big, not too small - a little larger than standard. The main thing is that it's perfect for you. Well, I swear! The two of you are so made for each other that you connect like a puzzle. Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?) When he sees you in skimpier clothes, you don't have to wait long. Oh, Charles himself just has his hands on you already. It doesn't take much for him to come running to you like a stray puppy. But let's not kid ourselves, you also have a high sex drive and it doesn't bother you at all. You have sex often, but without exaggeration - you love the intimacy you can give each other, but in a fit of exhaustion or stress, you just let it go. Showing love in other ways with you is as much as possible, and you do it all the time.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards) Oh, it takes Charles a long time to fall asleep. So you practically always have a long talk with each other after sex, and mostly you fall asleep first in his embrace, and he falls asleep quite a while later. Despite your best efforts, he chooses the moment of his own falling asleep. He loves to contemplate, stroking your hair and smiling to himself at how lucky he is.
A/N: part one if anyone missed it!! i will be very pleased if you leave something behind - orders are open, and I am very close to 200 followers! maybe I can get in by the end of the week? please do not copy and translate my works! in case of any issues related to this - I invite you to discuss privately :)
this time, according to the votes, the chapter with lando won, so there you go!
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well, since i asked for a dogday nsfw alphabet might as well ask for catnap as well lol
if that’s okay, ofc. i don’t want to be a bother 🥹
(love reading your writings btw !!)
CATNAP NSFW ALPHABET
a catnap x reader list. {an: heheh... why ofc.. hes got to be the sexiest one of all in my opinion ;3 also thank you for enjoying my fics, i try my best <3}
warnings! : oh boy.... hes quite the aggressive type. nsfw, obviously, HARDCORE sex. unlike dogday, catnap doesnt hold back. blood play, abuse kink, dubcon if you squint/somno, aggressive sex, MASSIVE dick. yes, you are still in the factory. this is pre-escaping. {for this one, catnap is bbi but built like dogday. not his "monster" form like in the game.} afab and amab. period sex mentioned. asphyxiation... augh.. hes sadistic..
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
unfortunately, little to no aftercare. catnap isnt one to care much. yes he loves you, but he doesnt find aftercare appealing. probably most he will do is clean you up and let you sleep on him.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
he likes your ass. and thighs. likes sleeping on them. also if you're afab hes a big fan of your tits. likes kneeding them {hehehe cat biscuits}
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
much like dogday, he cums a lot. also due to his sheer size. not like he can get you pregnant anyways so almost always its a creampie. or your face if hes facefucking you.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
he wants to fuck you on your period
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
hasnt done it too much, but hes a quick learner. good at noticing body language so he knows what you like.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
any position where he can choke you. he likes to brink you on the edge of passing out but not quite enough to actually do it.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
very serious. not awkward at all. wants to hurt you and finds nothing funny in that {maybe a little bit due to his sadism}
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
he doesnt care enough to keep up. obviously hes covered in fur, but theres a decent amount of fluff down there.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
he doesnt give a single fuck about romance. {VERY rarely and i mean that heavily, will he ever show even a hint of softness, but its there.}
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
when you arent there he does. hes a horny guy.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
blood play, knife play {claws}, abuse kink, impact play, petplay, etc
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
his "room" as he calls it. but he also doesnt care where he does it. he will do it in the middle of the playcare if he wants to.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
hes a pervert, so basically anything that looks even slightly suggestive even if it isnt. or seeing you hurt yourself. {not sh, but like in general}
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
scat/vomit play. ew.. not much else he wont do.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
hes kinda selfish. he prefers receiving. nothing gets him off more than seeing you in pain trying to take him all in your mouth. he doesnt mind giving though, he has a rough, cat-like tongue, so its heavenly whether afab or amab.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
fast and rough. as expected.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
hell yea. he will do anything as long as he gets to nut.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
any risk, hes willing to take. doesnt care if it hurts you {okay maybe ha cares a little bit}. sadism....
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
stamina? never wears down. even though hes a generally sleepy guy, that doesnt mean he doesnt have a lot of stamina.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
nah, he IS the toy. doesnt need anything else. hes easily able to get you off.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
constantly teasing and edging you. if you try to tease him it will just piss him off. goodluck walking.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
not loud, does grunt and growl a lot. he wants you to be loud tho..
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
loves digging his claws in you, finds it so hot to mark you. also heavily into somno. i mean.. his whole motto is sleeping. {hes such an asshole i love him sm}
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
biiiggg boy.. kinda a given though. bigger than dogday, at 16 inches.. ouchie.. >.< {luckily hes nice enough not to force all of it in!!}
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
high, very high. tries to fuck you as often as he can, even when you are asleep, he doesnt care.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
if hes able to he does. but he doesnt necessarily NEED to, he just likes sleeping.
{sorry if this was too much or too graphic, just my personal headcannons. if you arent a fan of this lmk!!! i can easily make another one more mundane.}
{ made by @whokilledsamara }
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Bite Me
Chapter One -> who is she?
Paring: streamer Sukuna x influencer F!reader
Summary: A little Q&A video — sponsored by an AD company you did an Ad campaign with — blew up over night. Fans shipping you with your newly revealed crush, who so far appears as if he don’t even know you exist. Sukuna’s reaction to seeing your AD, did not help the shipping.
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Warnings: cursing, dirty jokes, 5 year age gap
Taglist: (to be added just ask)
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You placed your camera and made sure all the lighting was good before clicking record on your go-pro.
Today you were talking about your new brand deal, and doing a little Q&A video that your fans had been requesting for, for quite some time.
You cleared your throat before you started talking, “hello it’s me, how are you guys today?”
You asked the camera knowing you won’t get a response back so you continued on. “Today we’ll be talking about my new brand deal and then doing a Q&A at the end of the video.”
You looked to your desk and grabbed your new make-up brand deal. “I have partnered up with Elf , and we made something so exciting. Well exciting for me and I hope for you.”
You showed the camera an eye shadow palette, eyeliner, and brushes.
“We have created an 18 color eyeshadow pallet, that has four highlighters inside.” You placed everything down and opened the pallet and grabbed your camera.
You showed the camera what the pallet looked like up close before putting the camera back onto its stand. “So 14 eyeshadow colors, and 4 highlighters. Let’s go over each highlighter first.”
You took your finger and picked up some product before swashing it onto your forearm.
“This fist one is call pink dahlia. It’s more of a nice light baby pink shade. As you can see lots of shimmer so that’s nice.”
You picked up the next highlighter and repeated. “Now this next one is kind of a chrome looking highlighter, and it’s called melody. Don’t ask why I choose these names.”
You couldn’t help but laugh at the name as you spoke it. You like the name and thought it’s was pretty, your just now realizing you’ve already give two of four highlights a human name.
“The next one is one I’m really excited about, it’s a blueish purple highlighter! So if you look from one angle you can see the blue undertones.” You moved your forearm slightly. “And if you look at this angle you can see the purple undertones. I really like this one. Probably my favorite.”
You grabbed the final highlighter and showed you swashing it before speaking about it. “This one is called enchanted and it’s more of a tan-ish neutral shade and it’s really an easy go too.”
You grabbed a makeup wipe and removed the highlighters from your arms.
“Now there’s like 14 eyeshadows and I’m turning into a ulta worker at this point but I’m going to use my favorite colors and show you a look with the new brushes.”
You grabbed some eye shadow base before blending it out.
You grabbed a brush and started to show it to the camera before using it. “This one’s really freaking cool, because it has two sides. So I’m going to use one side for the eyelid and the other side to buff it all and blend it out better.”
You showed the brush up close to the camera before taking your eye shadow pallet and dipping into the the Smokey black shade. “This shade is called onyx.”
You tapped your excess power off and started to just place the black on your outer eyes. And the started to slightly blend it out.
“Now I’m going to grab this dark red and do the same and place it in the middle and blend it out gently into the black.” You did as you said and blended it out with a light hand and then went back in with some more of the black and blended it out a little, while giving it a bit more smoke.
Then you grabbed your make up wipe and made the cut sharp.
You grabbed the eyeliner next and with a light hand you applied it to your waterline, “something cool about this eyeliner is, one side is pencil while the other is liquid.”
You put it t down and showed the camera a view with your eyes close.
“Really nice, feels super light, no fall out, I really like this look, so i definitely recommend. Now I’m just going to finish my make up and I’ll be back to show you the finish look.”
—
When you started to record again your make up was finish and you had pull out a list on your phone of questions asked.
“This is the finish look, and I have thirty minutes before I leave to do this Q&A.”
You look down at your phone and read off the first question. “Do I plan to do a giveaway soon? Yes. I will probably post on my tiktok about it soon, so look on there.”
“Do I like video games?” You couldn’t help a little laugh that left your lips as you gave your answer. “Yes, but I rage too much so I don’t play much.”
“Any collabs soon? Yes, obviously Elf but I also plan to do a collab with @ThatgirlNobara so that’s gonna be fun.”
“Do I know Gojo Satoru and if so do I think he’s hot?” You gave a slight smirk to the camera. “Yes, but I think someone else from that group is hotter. Which will lead to the next question.”
“I noticed you follow Sukuna, what are your thoughts on him?” When you went to answer you couldn’t help the laugh and the faintest blush coming to your face. “He’s my celebrity crush, my TikTok is full of edits of him.”
“How did I get to where I am? I’ve gotten this question a lot and there’s a simple answer. Do what you love, if you love makeup do makeup. Be kind, and always have an open mind. It’s not something that happens over night you just have to have goals and the patience to achieve them.”
You did a little stretch and noticed the time. “That’s all for today, I hope you enjoyed this video and I’ll see you in the next one.”
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Sukuna was reading the comments and he drummed his fingers on his desk.
Sukuna when do you plan to launch the Minecraft series?
“Me and the boys are gonna have it out within the next week.”
You haven’t played Valorant in a while… have you seen the new trailer?
“Valorant? No I haven’t seen but we can look while we’re waiting for Gojo to get his shit together and get on.”
Gojo’s whined out a hey from Sukunas headseat.
Sukuna switched the live to one of his side monitors and pulled up YouTube, looking up the trailer.
“Five months ago? Damn I’ve been out the loop.” Sukuna pressed play and immediately and Ad came up and it was one of those long 15 second Ad’s you couldn’t skip.
“Ugh come on. One thing I hate are Ad’s.” When the Ad came to an end Sukuna expected to see the trailer but was disappointed by another ad. “Are you kidding me.”
This one he could skip so he waited five seconds but in the fourth second you appeared across the screen stopping him and making him pause instead.
“Holy shit she’s hot.”
A bunch of who’s came from Gojo and his brother Yuji while the chat started to spam your name.
Chesterf6297: That’s Y/N
Rando101: That’s Y/N L/N she’s a beauty influencer
Toji - fushiguro: damn she’s fine.
“Who the hell is Y/N and why haven’t I seen her sooner?” Sukuna asked his chat but didn’t bother too look at the comments as the Ad drew his attention once again.
He pressed play and the Ad was talking about some make up bullshit that he couldn’t care less, no he was focused on the red that was popping out your eyes. As if you were wearing that for him.
“Dude she’s hot as hell.”
“Whooooooo?!” Gojo’s whiny voice came through the headphones once again and this time Sukuna blessed him with an answer.
“Someone name Y/N L/N.” A gasp came from Gojo as he recognized the name.
“Omg I saw a tiktok edit of her, hot as hell. Her recent video she called me hot too.” Gojo purposely left out the fact she said Sukuna was hotter just to fuck with him.
“Ha. Ha. Ha. Very funny.”
Quinntonsu75: dude it’s true
Ginahjsh45: Yeah but she also said your hotter
Hislhu: Yeah she said that
Sukuna read the comments but kept his mouth shut and just watched the trailer. By the time he was finished Gojo had logged onto Fortnite and the squad started to play.
They played a few games and usually Sukuna would talked to the people he was playing with (talk shit) or he would interact with his comments and veiwers.
However in between games he was currently looking you up, you had officially peeked his interest, though he didn’t make it anymore obvious. He didn’t talk about you for the rest of the stream, but you stayed in his mind for it.
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You scrolling through your DM’s responding to people — not to the rude or weird ones, you blocked them — when you noticed that Ryomen Sukuna himself had sent you a dm.
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Sukuna: Hey.

First chapter out 🤭 this is so short compared to my other works. I’m in the works of making part two and I plan to make it way longer.
Part Two
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i'm sooo curious ab your thoughts on bill after reading your other stuff.. it'd be cool to see an nsfw or romantic alphabet (whichever you'd prefer) I'd you take reqs for those, if not.. I'm really just curious ab your head cannons haha, obviously make 'em as weird as you see fit >:)
Bill Cipher NSFW Alphabet
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
he'll probably only have sex with you if you've been an item for YEARS so he already cares for you; he'd give you a glass of water and tuck you in for a nap, most likely. or rewire your brain so you're not tired anymore. idk, depends on his mood.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
your insides. no, not your genitals/ass. your literal internal organs. to be fair, you should've expected that from him.
his fav body part from himself is probably his eye/mouth. he can do soooo many things to you with it, y'know?
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
HEAR ME OUTTT asexual reproduction. he doesn't produce cum. BUT he loves making you cum as many times as you can handle,and even beyond that. remember i told you he'd rewire your brain so you wouldn't feel as tired? he'll do that to his convenience. good luck :]
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
first thing that came to mind tbh is that he would love to open you up, as in cut your body open, and watch your organs move while he fucks you senseless. don't ask me why ┐( ̄ヘ ̄)┌
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
you're not having normal, human sex with this guy. he'll do what comes to his mind. so don't worry about experience! who knows!
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
grabbing your arms and legs with his tendrils and holding you up in the air like tha, all exposed and vulnerable. it's even better if you try to get away!
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
this man is never serious. he WILL be degrading you by poking fun at you for how helpless you are and your reactions.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
he's- he's a triangle. a literal geometric shape. wth do you think. (if he's in human form he has a bush and happy trail though- WHATTT WHO SAID THATT)
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
he doesn't like the vulnerability of being intimate. he doesn't even feel love like we do, so don't expect lovey dovey behavior from this guy.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
he doesn't need to. but he watches you when you do it.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
idk if what he likes classifies as kinks... everything is messed up with this guy.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
your mindscape. everything is able to be bent at your and his will!
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
the fact that you stay. no matter how much weird shit he shows you, you stay with him. he'll say stuff like "WOAH YOU MUST BE REALLY A FREAK TO LIKE THIS, HUH?" but it's just him letting you know he appreciates that you're around :]
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
cheesy/romantic stuff. in sex or in anything. big nono. he's never straight up admitting he has feelings for you.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
definitely prefers giving. i hc him without a dick anyway (he uses his hands, tendril, and eye/mouth)
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
either tortuously slow or brutally fast. no middle ground.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
sure! not his preference though. he likes long periods of torture much better.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
biggest risk i think would be him possessing you in public and making you masturbate in public/semi-publicly.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
to put it short, you're passed out by the time he's barely breaking a sweat.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
doesn't own any. won't use any unless you ask him to use them on you, and he still would be mean about it. wdym you need a vibrator? is his tonge not good enough?
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
as stated before, your sessions are more similar to straight up torture than anything else. he's a natural tease but will show off with you.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
the only sound he ever makes are mocking remarks or just grunts of enjoyment, not even necessarily pleasure. he just enjoys how youur body reacts to him.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
he may want to experiment in his human form with you without you necessarily having to ask him. it is probably because that way he can cum.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
(human form because otherwise he's just a fucking triangle) he's NOT a twink, he's a little curvy but more to the leaner side. intersex because why not, he wants the best of both worlds. BUSH KING!!!!
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
unless he's frustrated or misses you (somehow, because he does not leave you alone EVER), he doesn't really need sex.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
you really think he sleeps at all?
goddamn i really need to write more often, this took momths to answer, i'm sorry. i hope you enjoyed!
#gravity falls#bill cipher#bill cipher x reader#bill cipher smut#gravity falls smut#gravity falls x reader#👽— dan writes ⭑.ᐟ
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WARP CORE DEEP DIVE!

Where it all began. So much so, that they never quite nailed down what anything in engineering was. We know the thing in the middle was a "matter/antimatter integrator" and it had a dilithium crystal in it. But it didn't appear until later on, the floor was originally empty. There were also large transformer-ish things that moved about as the plot demanded. The big thing behind the mesh? That's the pipe cathedral. Maybe it was an impulse engine (as per the old Star Trek Blueprints by Franz Joseph) or perhaps it was part of the warp drive. Originally the idea was that the warp nacelles generated their own power. But that would change soon...

The Animated Series gave us something very similar to the TOS engine room, with the pipe cathedral and one BIG transformer, but instead of the matter/antimatter integrator we got a glass tube with what looked like measurements on it. Maybe it's a proto-warp core a la TMP, especially since it's in a similar spot to Strange New Worlds'. Or maybe it's a coolant pipe like the 2009 movie. Who knows? We also saw inside the "antimatter nacelle" in one episode, which is generally assumed to mean inside one of the warp engines themselves but it's all a bit vague.

The Motion Picture gave us the original Big Blue Lava Lamp, the physical set was 3 stories high but augmented with forced-perspective, in the form of a painting at the bottom of the shaft and a truncated horizontal intermix chamber crewed by children at the end of the main level. The engineering crew on the main deck now wear radiation suits, adding to the idea this big blue thing isn't your friend.
This was also the Big Retcon, making the intermix chamber the power source for the warp nacelles. Every Trek regardless of era would follow this route.

In Wrath of Khan, they'd add a very important side room with dilithium crystals in for Spock to self-sacrifice in. I always found it very amusing this room, where the most important part of the engineering machinery was, was in no way physically connected to the intermix chamber. Nor did it exist in the previous movie.

The Next Generation gave us a pot-bellied stove, with neon segments glowing one-by-one up and down to give the impression of pulses of energy colliding in the middle then being fed to the nacelles. No more radiation suits needed, and the room has a nice carpet. This was also the first time "warp core" was used, a phrase that would retroactively be applied to all the prior ones.
The Enterprise-E and DS9's Defiant would have bigger and smaller warp cores that were variations on the same theme as TNG.

Voyager brought back the classic Motion Picture big blue lava lamp, just without the horizontal tube this time. It does the nifty swirly thing too. Q Junior makes it do club lighting one time.

NX-01 Enterprise is just kind of this big industrial tank with some glowy bits. It's weird that in the classic movies they needed radiation suits to work in engineering, but in the series set 100 years earlier they didn't.

The 2009 reboot filmed engineering in a thinly disguised Budweiser brewery, which made the area look enourmous and extremely complex, but lost all the high tech clean room vibes prior shows had. What in real life were giant brewing tanks housed the intermix chambers which made up the warp core, which were ejected through a hatch in the roof at the end. This look was extremely controversial with some, but personally I loved it.

In Into Darkness the warp core looks like an almighty piece of kit, and that's because they shot on location at the Lawrence Livermore National Ignition Facility. It's a real-life fusion reactor. And then you can climb inside it and it turns out that inside is one very important laser thing, some dilithium crystals you barely see and lots of deadly radiation. At least the self sacrificing happens inside the core itself and not a weird separate side chamber this time. The brewery from the last movie was still there, implying this was all along even if we didn't visit it. But that complicates things because the bits they called the warp core are very different. Perhaps the intermix chambers ejected last movie and core seen here are all part of the same huge warp core system.

Strange New Worlds reboots the original... sort of. They put a vertical intermix chamber in there and instead of a mesh and forced perspective they've got an AR wall with an enourmous array of high tech pipes. But weirdly, the writers guide says the big AR wall with the updated pipe cathedral is the deflector dish machinery not the warp core. I guess the confusion makes it more authentic TOS.
#star trek#star trek the original series#the next generation#tng#ds9#star trek aos#starship design#deep lore#warp core
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Izou nsfw headcannons bc i said so
god i love him
Warnings: NSFW mdni
A: Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
Hes so sweet and will help you clean up and get you water.
B: Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
His favorite body part on him is his lips. He loved to make you come undone just by his mouth. He also loves to leave marks by biting you and his lipstick leaving stains
on you he loves your thighs. he loves to grip them while fucking you and kissing your thighs to leave his lipstick behind
C: Cum (Anything to do with cum)
He doesnt cum a large amount but just enough to fill you up. he loves to watch it drip out of you slowly
D: Dirty Secret
he loves to tie you up and thats no secret but he really wants you to tie him up every once in awhile and just ruin his full face of makeup
E: Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
he hasnt had many partners before you but he still knows exactly what he is doing
F: Favorite Position
any position to where he can see your face, he loves to watch your face while serching for any kind of discomfort
G: Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc.)
he is never goofy he takes sex very seriously
H: Hair (How well-groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
he is very well groomed, there is never a hir out of place
I: Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
he is very romantic, we will always praise you and tell you sweet things. he will constantly tell you how good you feel and how you belong to him.
J: Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
he isnt to fond of the idea unless you are also masterbating in front of him
K: Kinks (One or more of their kinks)
Suspended Shibari:
he loves to see you tied up at his mercy and to have you suspended? he couldnt be more turned on ever. to see you trying to get away when you’re overstimulated but you have nowhere to go does wonders for him
Marking:
he loves to mark you all over. either by biting or having his lipstick smeared all over you. sometimes he will apply more lipstick in the middle of of fucking your brains out just to leave more stains. he will encourage you to show them off. he loves to kiss and bite your shoulders, neck and places thats easy to see
Orgasm Control:
He loves to be completely in control and more often than not he will not let you cum until he is ready. if you disobey him he will make you cum as many times as he wants until he is satisfied
L: Location (Favorite places to do the do)
He believes that sex is a sacred thing so he keeps it in private. most of the time being in your shared bedroom
M: Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
he isnt too hard to get going if youre really trying. the best thing you can do is you can pull his hair in which he secretly likes but hes gonna have to punish you
N: No (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
he would never purposely hurt you and he would never bring his guns into bed even if you ask
O: Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
hes a big giver but will not complain if recieving
P: Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual?)
hes slow but rough, he can be sensual but he prefers to be rough
Q: Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
he doesnt like them at all, he likes to take his time
R: Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
Hes not too big on taking risks but he can depending on what it is
S: Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
he can go all night if given the permission but he does stop when youre all fucked out
T: Toys (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
He doesnt own any toys inly just restrainst ;)
U: Unfair (How much they like to tease)
he LOVES to tease you so much this goes hand in hand with orgasm control
V: Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
he doesnt make too many noises just groans and occasionally a low moan but hes not too vocal because he wants to hear you
W: Wild Card (Random headcanon)
he would love hello kitty (i didnt know what to put here)
X: X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants)
shaft: #f2d2cd tip: #f2beb4 5.2 inches, slight curve to the left by 1.63 degrees, not veiny
Y: Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
not very high but also not moderate
Z: ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
he makes sure youre all taken care of afterwards before he settles down for the night
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Keira Walsh NSFW Alphabet (18+, minors DNI!)
A: Aftercare
She’s very caring after sex and will help you into a bath or shower to get cleaned up and most of the time she’ll join you
B: Body Part (their favorite body part of themselves and their partner)
Keira’s favorite body part is her arms, she loves that she can keep your body pressed to the bed very easily and she always shows off when she catches you staring at her in the gym
Her favorite body part of yours is your hands, she loves feeling your hands on her body or gripping her when she’s fucking you
C: Cum (anything to do with cum)
She’ll have you lick her fingers clean before pulling you into a kiss, moaning when she can faintly taste you
D: Dirty Secret
Keira likes the idea of videoing the two of you so you can rewatch it when you are apart and are feeling needy
E: Experience (Are they experienced? Do they know what they are doing?)
Keira is experienced
F: Favorite Position
Keria doesn’t have a favorite position, she just loves being able to fuck you that it doesn’t matter to her
G: Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous?)
Keira likes to make light jokes after sex but during the moment she’s more focused on you
I: Intimacy (How intimate are they during the moment?)
Sex with Keria is very intimate
J: Jack off (Masturbation HC)
She doesn’t care if you get yourself off if you’re feeling needy and she’s not there, go for it
K: Kink (One or more of their kinks)
Keria loves to mark your skin, it’s her silent way of keeping people from flirting with you and she loves seeing the hickies littered across your skin
L: Location (Favorite place to have sex)
Anywhere in your apartment
M: Motivation (What turns them on?)
Seeing you after a game or training session drives her crazy
N: No (Something they wouldn't do)
Keira doesn’t like the idea of either of you being restrained, she loves feeling your hands on her too much to tie them up
O: Oral (Preference on giving or receiving)
She likes both equally and gives as often as she receives
P: Pace (Fast & Rough? Slow & Sensual?)
It’s a mix of sensual yet fast
Q: Quickie (Thoughts on quickies)
She doesn’t mind them but sometimes she hates how rushed she feels and that she can’t take her time with you like she could if you had more time
R: Risk (Are they open to experimenting)
Not really, Keira is pretty sure of the things she likes and doesn’t like
S: Stamina (How many rounds)
You two go for 3-4 rounds most times
T: Toys
She has a strap that gets used sometimes but she also likes to use a vibrator here and there
U: Unfair (Do they like the tease)
She teases you often but most of the time she’s just praising you
V: Volume (How loud are they? What sounds do they make)
She’s not super loud but she also isn’t quiet
W: Wild Card (Random HC)
One day after a long training session, Keira couldn’t keep her hands to herself and you two almost had sex in the showers but the loud commotion from your teammates kept you from actually doing anything. When the two of you finally got home, you spent the rest of the evening in the bedroom and had multiple orgasms back to back before you had to tap out
Y: Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
It’s in the middle, she knows you two can’t have sex all the time even if she would like to
Z: ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterward)
After a shower or bath, Keira falls asleep pretty quickly
#woso x reader#barca femeni x reader#engwnt x reader#lionesses x reader#keira walsh#keira walsh x reader
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Love Me ‘Til I’m Black and Blue
Natasha Romanoff x F!R
Warnings: Manipulative—Mean(Hurt)/Possessive Natasha | Alluded to Drinking | Violence | Smut w/“Minimal” Plot(whatever that means for me lmao) | Angst (Happy Ending)
Smut: Krolick / Slut (R/🐇) | Rough | Bondage (R) | Panty/Ball Gag | Spanking | Temp Play 🕯️🧊| Choking | Teasing | Marking | Strap(R) | Oral (R) | Fingering (R) | Degradation | Overstimulation | Blood / Violence 😀 | Self-Indulgent Fic ����
18+ | Minors DNI | Labeled/Please Don’t Report
WC: 4,220


Natasha kneaded the flesh of your ass, she was sweet with her touches, but you knew better than to trust the tenderness. All the redhead wanted was to destroy you wholly. To leave you a moaning, drooling mess, just so she could drag you back to the bar and show off her handiwork to all the patrons that ogled you.
More specifically, she'd throw you towards that bitch who had her tongue down your throat. She'd test her, tease her with the greatest temptation—you, just before she'd strike. Her reputation would remain intact as she'd stage it to seem like she was taking advantage of you.
Breaking Susie Q's nose would be warranted.
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Fortunately she had the resolve to reel her impulses in, and the trained patience to take things with you painstakingly slow. Well, fortunate to the unsuspecting patrons, and for her, but to you not so much. For you it was all so incredibly daunting as you felt the cool breeze rush over your hot slick as it dripped down your thighs and onto the satin sheets.
"You're so beautiful krolick," she purred as her hands groped your ass particularly hard, you moaned wantonly when her fingers dipped down and grazed your folds and she chuckled huskily, "You're making such a fucking mess."
You felt pathetic, you tried to leave, and here you are with a body that worked against you.
"I'm going to enjoy ruining you Y/N, maybe once I'm done you'll remember who you belong to. Nobody will ever try and touch you again."
This was the worst kind of torture, the redhead had you tied to her bed with your ass up, back arched painfully, and legs spread wide open.
There was familiarity to it, a well practiced dance between the two of you, but you also felt something change in the overall energy.
It'd only been three weeks since she'd had you like this, before you left her without a word in the middle of the night because you wanted more than she was willing to offer. More than a night of bliss meant to be cloaked in secrecy.
Natasha had a hero's reputation to uphold, and you, well the only reputation you had was as the patron buying ben and jerry's at the 7/11 on the corner every other night around 2am.
There was never a reason to publicize her attachment to you, or so she hoped. You were her favorite, best kept secret until now. It was finally made public tonight when she, The Black Widow, was seen pulling you out of the nightclub with a dangerous glint in her eyes. It was obvious you weren't an enemy to any of the passerby's, but you were clearly in trouble.
"You thought you could just move on from us and that there wouldn't be any repercussions?"
You gasped as she slapped both your cheeks, then you whimpered as she dug her nails into the skin until she felt blood pooling beneath. "You're such a fucking slut Y/N, I have given you everything you could ever want, and need, but it's never enough. When will you learn?"
You shockingly cut her off, "Not everything!"
Natasha froze, you were feeling rather bold tonight. No matter, she'd fuck the fight out of you, just as she did every time you acted up.
Her hands started the night off with brutality. With every slap she let her anger shine, there was hardly a reprieve, and if there was one it was followed by a swift slicing of her nail. She only stopped when she heard your soft 'please' as that was an indicator you'd call out the safe word soon if she didn't move passed this part.
The redhead squeezed your hips reassuringly as her hands had glided up, then she soothed the open wounds of your bare ass with her warm tongue. "You're so fucking addicting!" Natasha loved the taste of you, it didn't matter whether it was your blood, sweat, glorious tears or purest essence, she was a fiend for it all.
Natasha was abrupt when she left your behind and moved to your side. You winced as the gust of air breezed over your welted, glistening ass leaving you to feel the rush of a harsh sting.
You peered up as best you could with your face smooshed to the bed, your eyes strained as you watched Natasha move in a flash. You heard more than you saw as the fabric slid down her body, and the bedside drawer had opened.
Then, as if Natasha was giving you a master lesson on senses, you felt her fingers press into your throat, gagging you as she shoved her wet panties into your mouth. Your body shivered as you tasted that addictive essence of hers.
"Gonna Pavlov your ass into remembering the only thing you should ever need," she sneered, "Maybe I'll keep you between my legs from now on, everywhere I go, your mouth follows."
Natasha chuckled as she watched you try to close your eyes to hide your arousal, but your hips twitched and you drooled over the ball gag she'd hastily placed into your mouth so you couldn't remove the panties. It was as if you couldn't help but to need to prove her right.
"There you go krolick, you're already behaving accordingly." Her fingers gently traced over the curvature of your face before she disappeared.
The next thing you heard was the faint sound of a flame being ignited, your body followed suit with goosebumps as you wondered what was going on behind you. Natasha watched with delight as you unconsciously squirmed.
She was standing behind you just out of sight with a burning candle in her hand. It was black upon first glance, but as the wax slowly melted it mixed with the bright red layered beneath to create a perfect crimson pool at her disposal.
"Try to stay still now, let's not ruin the sheets just yet detka, I'd rather let your juices do the bulk of that," she husked as her finger dragged up your spine from the tip of your tailbone. A bit of foreshadowing really since only seconds later had she tipped the candle and delighted in the way that the wax slid down your skin as you screamed out in muffled agony. "There you go detka, embrace the burn and feel just how I have felt ever since you walked out on me!"
The woman beamed when you sobbed harder, you should feel remorse for what you've done. Natasha was a sadist by design, but her heart was soft for you at the core, so within a minute (or two) of letting you endure the painful burn she was soothing, and shocking you, as she ran a piece of ice down the same trail of your spine.
The wax fully hardened once more, and you whimpered through the doubled gag to let her know you were appreciative as the cool water dripped down and soothed the agitated skin.
"See krolick?" Her frigid fingertips followed the trail of water to further soothe your sensitive skin. "I'd never ice you out like you did to me, all I want is for you to be happy; in my arms."
With your mind in a state of pure confusion on if this was pleasurable or not she added to it as she began littering the remaining exposed skin of your back with bruises and teeth marks. She smirked against you, relishing in the way that you moaned freely as she marked your skin up.
"I need to see you as I fuck you," she growled against the nape of your neck, her hips firmly pressed into the raging skin of your brutalized ass, and it was then you felt the massive cock.
Natasha flipped you onto your back with little warning, causing you to cry out as your nearly numb limbs were forcefully tangled as your restraints remained. Besides the gags that she swiftly removed and tossed across the room. You gasped at not only your overwhelming soreness, but also your access to breathing had been restored. Momentarily that was, because Natasha was not abstaining for a single second.
The woman was fierce as she slammed her lips into yours, her tongue explored your mouth for what felt like eons. Once she finally retracted the muscle her teeth came out to play. Pearly whites soon gnawed your lower lip between hers, she gave a deceitfully soft suckle to it before she pierced the sensitive layer of skin.
Natasha took great pleasure in feeling the gush against the back of her teeth, so she dared to bite down even harder and twist the lower lip up until your throat shook with a pitiful sob.
The familiar taste of iron flooded your mouth, Natasha pulled away just in time to see your eyes widen as you mulled over just how busted your lip must look. Only for your suspicions to be confirmed at the sight of her devilish grin, Natasha looked down with eyes that spoke of possession, and with teeth stained in crimson.
"Fuck, you look so beautiful like this," she beamed, "Completely at my mercy, my poor, defenseless krolick whatever will you do?"
The question was rhetorical, yet you felt bold enough to answer it. "Leave in the night again."
A harsh slap bounced off the walls of the room and you choked on your bloody saliva as your head flew into the strained muscle of your shoulder, further smearing blood on your body.
"Don't threaten someone who has you tied up, and could make the world forget you exist!"
For a moment everything stopped, you looked into her eyes and only saw traces of honesty. Natasha had never made such a threat before, you'd always had the opened door policy, but something in her eyes died with your words. It was as if she was out of compassion for you, as if you had committed a truly heinous crime.
Such as breaking her heart, something that's usually dealt with by a heartbeats sudden end. Her gaze alone told you that, but her sideways smirk whispered out it wouldn't be that easy.
Every last part of your mind, body and soul should've wanted to run, this wasn't healthy. You even willed your brain to formulate a plan of escape, but your body vehemently refused. Natasha worked you up well, and the feral lilt in her gaze only spurred your arousal on.
Deep down you knew she was hurting, and in the bedroom her anger almost always lead her movements. Whether it be after a mission, or upon seeing someone else near you, she would have you sprawled out beneath her and fucked dumb in minutes. The soft, intimate sex that told you Natasha loved you was rare, and only ever came on nights where she drank herself into a wine haze. The drink romanticized her.
Seeing you dancing with another made her deadly, you were learning jealousy wasn't always the safest bet, but you also knew that this was likely going to be life changing sex.
You were already excessively dripping for her.
Your heart also hoped it would bring about change elsewhere, but for now your mind was muddling with incessant need. Natasha could feel it as her lips hovered your racing pulse, she smirked against the skin, and you were caught.
"Your poker face could use some work, your words and your physiology don't align," her fingers taunted you as they dipped inside of your slick velvet warmth, caressing your walls with roughened fingertips, but never enough to suffice the burning desire for you to be filled.
"Admit that you're mine krolick, and I'll fuck your tight little hole, I can feel it pulsing," she chuckled when your body froze in defiance but your walls fluttered, "Don't deny yourself pleasure by being a stubborn bitch now Y/N..."
"I'm as much yours as you are mine Natasha," you retorted with a bitterness that left the redhead to roll her eyes at your cheeky reply, and to prove herself annoyed she slapped your cunt, making you scream at the brutal force in which your clit had just been assaulted with.
"Semantics are such a bitch." Natasha bit hard into your neck as she grumbled, "Just say what you mean, or keep your lips sealed shut slut."
Natasha hovered over you now, blood dribbling down her chin wearing a glare as sharp as her jawline. You could see in her eyes that she was battling over what to do next. Her hands rested lightly on your chest and her strap pressed into your thigh as she held back on ravishing you. Natasha wanted you to wait for your pleasure, the same way she'd waited for you to return.
"You're so pretty when you're quiet," she noted, then just as you went to pettily reply she wrapped her hand around your throat and a moan replaced your words. Getting caught in your throat as she cut your access to oxygen off fully. Natasha bit her lip as she saw your eyes filling with dread and a swirl of mistrust.
"Maybe I'll put you to sleep, and use you in peace," Natasha grinned devilishly when your eyes widened further in a clear plead. "This is a warning then, be a good girl if you want to be awake when I make your tense body release." Natasha winked, her harsh grip relented slightly, but it remained as she, without any warning, slammed her hips forward and filled your slick cunt with her thick silicone shaft.
The way the bulbous tip slammed into your cervix had you losing sight for a moment, your eyes crossed as your throat bobbed against her palm, and your back had arched all over again.
The redheads hips stilled as soon as they met yours, for a moment it was serene as her forehead pressed into yours. Her hand fell from your neck as she lost herself for a bit. Her shaky breaths fanned across your face, and you smiled at your obvious effect on the woman.
In some deluded way Natasha believed she could feel the squeeze of your cunt, her clit pulsed at the thought. It always drove her wild how your walls would hold her strap captive, even when you were as sopping wet as you were now. It gave her that desirable friction against her clit while it restricted her hips.
Once you sighed she knew she could move, so she took in a large inhale then slowly pulled the strap back out of you. You braced yourself for the storm that always followed the brief moment of calm, and in seconds your eyes were rolled back into the darkness of your mind as she set a brutal pace. Nothing but the white of your eyes was visible to the redhead.
Having you fucked out like this was something she took great pride in. No one would ever be able to satisfy you like she always did, and she knew you were just too stubborn to admit it.
But your body never failed to sing her praises. "Fuck," she groaned as your hips canted up and caused her thrusts to falter, "You see how your body moves with mine? It's because it knows its destined place is to be beneath mine. You're mine krolick!" The bed shook with just how powerful her thrusts had become, you knew she was probably thinking back to the bar.
Your heart grew guilty, and you gave in then. "Yours," you whimpered, and she instantly pressed her lips to yours as her hand weaved between your bodies. Daft fingers spread the peak of your cunt to expose your puffy clit, and she smirked against your parted lips as you screamed. The pleasure instantaneously took you over, a simple swirl of her thumb and you were gushing around her strap. Slick drenched the sheets, her thighs, and your ass as well.
Natasha didn't stop, she merely lifted your legs and kept going. You couldn't even catch your breath before she had your body building back up to a place of ecstasy with the deeper angle of each harsh thrust. Her sloppy thrusts told you that she was close herself and this was her simply chasing her release down without shame, and in turn rewarding you with more.
When Natasha came crashing down her face landed right in between your breasts, her breathing ragged for all of thirty seconds. The widow's stamina was alarming, she'd began to nip and suck as her hips shallowly thrusted. Keeping your cunt engaged as she slowly let her mouth love upon your sensitive breasts.
"Natasha," you whimpered but she pulled away with a sweet smile, her lips pecked yours then she was gone completely. Her strap naturally slipped from inside of you, but just as quickly as you felt your cunt hollow out you were full again as she had kissed down your body in a giddy haste to reach your puffy slicked lips.
Natasha's tongue lapped at your folds, her throaty moans due to the taste of you drove your wild as she plunged her tongue inside of you as far as it could go, and you mewled at the way they vibrated through your cunt. It wasn’t more than seconds before you met her thrusts with renewed intentions. Seconds prior you were begging for her to stop, to cease her thrusting but now you didn't want it to end.
It hadn’t been that long since she last had you spread out like this, with her hands gripping your thighs in a vice grip to keep you wide open as her tongue unleashed havoc upon your cunt. But a week without to her was more like a year, and it’d already been three weeks too many.
Which is why she wasn’t relenting, you tried to shimmy away at one point but Natasha wasn’t having it. She growled viciously, and nibbled on the skin of your thighs in warning, then dove right back in. It was growing increasingly unbearable as you’d not only cum more times then you could count at this point, but the ache in your shoulders was persistently throbbing.
What finally brought her to a stop was when you gushed around her fingers that she’d only just barely slipped inside of you, your thighs quivered then clamped shut so tightly that it kept her lower face and arm from moving. All Natasha could do was sigh in contentment as she felt your essence dripping down her palm, and gushing into her mouth and up her nose.
Natasha reluctantly pulled away when you’d finally unleashed your hold on her head, a smile on her face as the first whiff of air she took in was overtaken by your essence. She hoped the alluring smell wouldn’t fade fast.
Your legs fell into the mattress and she found herself immediately enamored by the sight of you. Your entire body was spent; truly wrecked, and she loved it. Sweat layered your body, causing any dried blood to lighten and pool atop of your skin. There was an array of marks left behind, she wondered if she had lost control in an undesirable way, but her heart absolutely beamed with a negation as she felt it was a warranted response to nearly losing you.
While you worked to merely catch your breath Natasha was up on her feet, removing the harness and grabbing a water from the mini fridge. Then, as you laid there with a fucked out face, with your eyes closed, she’d crawled back up the bed and straddled your body as she worked on removing your jumbled restraints.
The whimper you let out was absolutely pitiful, and it only made you that much more adorable to her. She was oblivious to the genuine pain, so for now she aided you in guzzling down the bottle water. You didn’t register any of it, but Natasha was whispering the sweetest of words against the heated skin of your numb shoulder as she cuddled up incredibly close to you.
The moment was perfect—fleetingly so…
As your mind returned to you it reminded you that it was time to go, the redhead was nearly asleep, and as great as the sex was she wasn't showing any interest in talking this all out. Natasha felt the jolt of your body and her hand flew out to stop you, she moved her body atop of yours and burrowed her head into your neck, as her arms slid between you and the mattress.
"Natasha, let me go, it's already late enough."
"No, you don't need to go Y/N," she mumbled, "You're safe here, with me, where you belong."
"I do not belong anywhere but in my own bed," you growled, then even though your body ached you flipped her onto the bed and sprung to your feet before she could catch you again.
"You're being so ridiculous Y/N!" The redhead shouted, inside she was panicking as you were hastily pulling your scattered clothing back on.
"Wanting to be more than a secret is fair! What's ridiculous is how you play me every single time you get me back into your bed'"
"I'm not playing you," she stammered in hurt. You sighed, "and you don't love me Natasha."
"God, you really are being ridiculous Y/N. I love you so fucking much, can't you see that?!" You scoffed bitterly, "Natasha, love is not something that's meant to be hidden! We've not been on one date in two years together."
"It is when I live with a constant target on my back!" She screamed before she crumpled right to her knees before you, with uncharacteristic tears streaming down her face, she held onto your legs to keep you from leaving her again.
Natasha's life has been misery without you, she wasn't going to give you up without a fight.
"I'm on missions all the time Y/N, I didn't want you stuck at the compound, because now that will be your reality. My humanity won't survive if you were to die because of your ties to me."
You felt stupid, truly, because it wasn't like you didn't discuss the reasons with her before. She was just usually more vague, dismissing you with half-truths, her emotions were never this transparent, and now you saw it more clearly.
Natasha cried harder when you forced her off of you, she wouldn't actually hold you against your will, but she was just hoping you'd stay. That she didn't run you off to the point that you didn't love her anymore. She looked up when the door shut expecting to be alone in her misery, but you were sat down with a sad smile leaning against it. "Come here my love."
The redhead reached you in seconds, her body slammed into yours and for now you decided it best to just let the silence speak for itself, and hopefully mend your equally fragile hearts. It seemed to work too as her sobs died out, and you felt truly at peace for the first time in ages.
"Just promise that this won't be our forever," you broke the silence. "Tell me that one day you will retire, and we can live more freely."
Natasha pulled back with a resolute smile. "Funny enough, I never had imagined a life outside of Avenging until you came along."
You smiled like a child, it was the purest one you'd ever flashed her and she couldn't stop from leaning up to kiss you. "I promise you that we'll be free from this life one day Y/N. Our destiny will be more than just surviving."
"Then I'll be happy to be Wanda's live in bestie whenever you must leave for the worlds sake."
"I was thinking of leaving you with Steve," she deadpanned and you slapped her shoulder, but just as soon regretted it when you felt a sharp pain course through from your hand through your aching shoulders over to the other side.
Natasha frowned at the sharp inhale you took. "Oh krolick, I was too rough," she whispered in clear understanding, and shushed you when you tried to brush off her concern. "Don't, I should have been more in control, I'm sorry."
"Don't be, I loved it Nat," you interrupted her, she quirked a teasing brow, and matched your happiness with a smug smirk at the revelation. "I think just maybe the restraints were a bit too much, like, when you roughly flipped me over."
"I think the restraints were necessary for the sake of our engagement not becoming a murder scene," she teased while standing up, you rolled your eyes but took her hands in yours so she could gently pull you up next.
"Natasha, I am covered in my own blood."
"Are either of us dead though?" You snorted, "Wait! Are you saying you were worried I'd kill you, the infamous Black Widow who could take out a room of men without breaking a sweat?"
"I am saying that it was tense, and I properly fucked the brat out of you. Now get into the bathroom krolick, I'll be right behind you."
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Aoyama's Let's Talk Day 2025 Translation [Official Source]
They've released the official transcript for Aoyama's yearly Let’s Talk Day, a day when a lucky few audience members chosen by lottery have the chance to ask him questions. The official transcript has a lot more (haha)s, but I translated it regardless.
Generally, there was no new Conan information in the official transcript compared to my unofficial sources translation, but some of the discussions Aoyama had with the audience members were described in more detail compared to tweets about the event.
The official transcript redacted questions that were considered "secret". Some of these questions were reported by unofficial sources. For simplicity, I've included a list of these questions with their sources at the end of this post from my original translation.
Without further ado:
Q&A with Aoyama Gosho-sensei
Questions from Middle Schoolers and Younger
Q. Will the Kuroba family and Kudo family ever properly meet each other?
Aoyama: Huh? In the future?
Questioner: Yes, in the future.
Aoyama: Ah, well… they won’t, but do you want to see it? (haha)
Questioner: I want to see it. (haha)
Aoyama: Then I’ll think about it. (haha)
Questioner: Thank you very much. (haha)
[The audience claps.]
Moderator: “I’ll think about it,” is a great answer, sensei (haha)
Aoyama: Right? (haha) It really is great (haha)
Q. After appearing on Kōhaku Uta Gassen [T/N: A music show that traditionally airs around New Year’s in Japan], do you have plans to write a case based around it?
Aoyama: Ah.. (haha) Right. (haha) Well… I wonder, there’s NHK to worry about. Ahaha…
[The audience laughs.]
Aoyama: They might not allow it. (haha) Well, I did think something like a music show case might be fun, but it might also be troublesome. (haha)
Moderator: What if you changed the name? Like, a West vs. East tournament.
Aoyama: Right… a music show murder case. (haha) But yes, I’ll think about it. (haha)
Q. What will happen with Momiji now that Heiji and Kazuha are dating?
Aoyama: Right… Momiji herself hasn’t given up, so. (haha) I’m sure she’ll be doing her best in the background somewhere. Something like that. (haha)
Moderator: So you’ll have her do her best. She’s like, a woman who doesn’t give up?
Aoyama: That’s right. (haha)
Q. Why can you think up so many different characters?
Aoyama: I have no idea. (haha) It kinda just pops up in my mind. I guess I’ve uh, watched a lot of movies?
Moderator: If I recall correctly, last year you mentioned that a large number of criminals have appeared but you’ve never drawn the same person twice. That you change them in some way every time.
Aoyama: Mm… yes. (haha) That’s right. (haha) I watch lots of movies and dramas and manga. (haha)
Moderator: So it kinda just pops up in your mind. That’s amazing.
Aoyama: It kinda just pops up. (haha)
Questions from the Entire Audience
Q. Do you plan to write a Police Academy-related case where Chihaya-san and Furuya-san meet, or cooperate to solve a case?
Aoyama: Ah, so Chihayafuru, you mean. (haha) Right… it does sound a little interesting, so I’ll think about it. (haha)
Moderator: “It sounds a little interesting”? Don’t tell me you stole that idea just now. (haha)
Aoyama: Ahaha.
Q. What’s your favourite case among those you’ve written until now?
Aoyama: Ah, that would be Ran GIRL and Shinichi BOY of course. [Detective Conan Vol. 87] Not to toot my own horn, but I do think it came out well. (haha)
Moderator: Every year you talk about how you love Ran-chan, romance, and love comedies after all.
Aoyama: That’s right. (haha)
Q. [Asked by a small boy] How did Kogoro become a detective when he’s not good at deductions?
Aoyama: Ahahaha.
[The audience laughs.]
Aoyama: Yes, well… it’s true he’s not good at deductions. (haha) But he has all sorts of other things he’s good at, like Judo… (haha) And like how he’s strong at Judo. And… well, he’s got Conan with him, heh heh. Everything works out. (haha) Yes. (haha) That’s all. (haha)
Moderator: That was a fun question. (haha)
Q. When in September is Nakamori Aoko born?
Aoyama: September, right… (haha) I haven’t decided. (haha) When would you want it to be? (haha)
Questioner: Huh…?
Aoyama: If you give me a date, it might become true.
Moderator: Amazing, it’s your choice.
Questioner: Wait a sec… then… Since Kaito is born on the 21st… maybe the 12th…?
Aoyama: September 12th? Is that good with you?
Questioner: Ah… um… yes…
Moderator: They say that they’ll leave it to you, sensei.
Aoyama: I’ll think about it at least. (haha)
Q. What does Ran-chan usually talk about with her karate club friends?
Aoyama: Huh…? (haha)
Questioner: Do they talk about romance?
Aoyama: I’m sure they do? (haha)
Questioner: I’m happy.
Aoyama: I think everyone is interested to know how things are going with Ran’s love life. (haha)
Questioner: I almost want to join them myself.
Aoyama: Ahahaha.
[The audience laughs.]
Aoyama: Then I’ll think about it including that kind of scene if anything comes to mind. (haha)
Q. Do you ever plan to draw the moment Kazuha-chan fell for Heiji?
Aoyama: Oh…? (haha) Do you want to see it? Then I’ll think about it. (haha) But this… well, I might just actually draw it. (haha)
Q. After the scene where Heiji-kun confesses to Kazuha-chan at Abeno Harukas, they come back down holding hands. Should we interpret this as Heiji-kun taking the initiative to hold hands, and do you plan to ever draw how that happened?
Aoyama: Right… (haha) Well, I think Heiji was the one to try and hold hands. (haha) I don’t know whether I’ll ever draw it, but I’ll think about it. (haha)
Questioner: Please do.
Aoyama: Um… if you go to Conan Tanteisha [the hometown museum], you can see a coloured illustration of something similar. (haha) Please go see it. (haha) I recommend it. (haha)
Aoyama: It’s very fun. (haha)
Q. At Kōhaku Uta Gassen, were there any artists that made you go “Woah, this singer is amazing!” other than aiko and B'z?
Aoyama: Huh…? Oh…? (haha) Hey hey. (haha) No, no… yes, yes… (haha)
[The audience laughs.]
Questioner: Fukuyama-san is also forbidden.
Aoyama: Huh…? (haha) I wonder who I can go with…?? (haha)
Moderator: They’ve zeroed in on all of your answers.
Aoyama: That’s right. (haha) I liked them all? Ahaha. The main thing is that B’z was amazing. The stage was pretty dark to us in the audience, you know. It was pitch black, and I was thinking “I wonder if anyone’s there? I can’t tell…” and then B’z showed up on the screen and I was all like, “Wooooooah!!!” (haha) It was amazing!!! …My choice is B’z. (haha)
[The audience laughs.]
Questioner: Thank you very much.
Q. Are you thinking about a spinoff featuring Hattori Heiji?
Aoyama: A spinoff? Like Zero’s Tea Time?
Questioner: Um… more like Hanzawa-san.
Aoyama: Ah, Hanzawa-san. (haha) H-How are they different? Ahaha.
[The audience laughs.]
Aoyama: We don’t have any plans for that right now. (haha) I apologize. (haha) Did you want one?
Questioner: Yes, a manga where Hattori is the star…
Aoyama: Right… (haha) We don’t have any plans for that right now, so I’ll leave it at that. (haha)
Q. Last year, Heiji-kun and Kazuha-chan were the main ship to have romantic developments. But if you plan to have romantic developments for any other characters moving forward, which ones should we keep our eye on?
Aoyama: That would be Kansuke and…? Something like that? (haha)
Questioner: And…?
Aoyama: Well, um. (haha) A ship I shouldn’t mention just… floated up in my head… (haha) It’d be bad to say. (haha) Well, that’s about it. (haha)
Q. I’d like my question to focus on Gin. I imagine Akai-san and the rest of the FBI are constantly on his tail, so he must travel around to many different places. Does he have safehouses across the nation, or does he stay in hotels like Mary-san and Masumi do? But it might be bad to leave any clues behind, so he wouldn't use the hotel amenities, and would pay for everything himself of course…
Aoyama: Ah… (haha)
Questioner: I really want to know if Gin-san would wear hotel bathrobes, so please tell me if you can.
Aoyama: Ah… (haha) Is that so? (haha) Um…? But I think they’d sleep in their cars or something, right? (haha)
Questioner: They wouldn't look for lodging?
Aoyama: Lodging… right, they probably stay somewhere no one would know about. (haha) Else, maybe Organization-controlled apartment buildings, or getaway houses. I’m sure they have them all over the place. (haha)
Questioner: So he flits from place to place to keep himself from being caught by the FBI…
Aoyama: Right, without being caught. He’s probably not caught. (haha)
Questioner: Does he wear bathrobes?
Aoyama: Gin? (haha)
Questioner: Yes!
Aoyama: Right… (haha) Ah, well, of course he does. (haha)
Questioner: I think it fits him!
Aoyama: I think he probably struggles to wash all that hair too. (haha)
Q. I came from Hokkaido. Last year’s movie was set in Hakodate and if I recall correctly, even had the clock tower show up. I’d be happy if Sapporo tourist attractions showed up next. Are there any plans for that?
Aoyama: Well, it’d need to be a long time from now. (haha) Right? (haha). We might. Where would you recommend?
Questioner: Right, um… maybe Oodori Park?
Aoyama: Ah… (haha) Yes.
Questioner: Um… we have romantic spots too… like the TV Tower, yes.
Aoyama: Yes, then well I’ll think about it. (haha)
Q. I have a question about Azusa-san. I’d like to know how long she’s been working at Poirot.
Aoyama: Azusa? I wonder? (haha) I don’t know. (haha) Well, hm, but maybe since her high school years…?
Questioner: Since she was a high schooler… thank you very much.
Aoyama: Of course. (haha) It was totally off the top of my head though. (haha)
Moderator: It’s interesting to find out what people want to know about.
Q. I’m born and raised in Tottori. Are there any plans for a movie set here?
Aoyama: Huh...? (haha) None right now. (haha)
Questioner: I’d love to see one if ever possible.
Aoyama: I used Tottori dialect in one of my works before, but I was told it was incomprehensible. (haha) Osaka dialect, Hakata dialect, etc. are pretty easy to understand, but Tottori dialect is hard. If we did do a Tottori movie, I’d want to have people speaking Tottori dialect, right… so… (haha) I’d have to find some kind of solution. I’ll think about it. (haha)
Q. [Per a previous question] you said that Momiji will do her best even now that Heiji-kun and Kazuha have gotten together, but will her butler Iori continue to stay by her side? Will he have to leave perhaps because of issues related to his old job?
Aoyama: Ah… no, well, I think he’ll be by her side forever. I think he’ll stay by her side until the day Momiji dies. (haha) I think he’ll keep protecting her.
Questioner: Thank you very much.
Q. I’d like to ask about Conan cafés. I know that you love curry rice, but is there anything else you’d like to eat at a Conan café?
Aoyama: What do they serve at Conan cafés again? (haha)
Questioner: It changes year by year.
Aoyama: I don’t know what the current menu is, but I like dishes like naporitan spaghetti that children like, so. (haha) Also, hamburgers and hamburg steak. (haha) That’s what I like. (haha) Sorry it’s so vague.
Q. Did you meet in advance with aiko-san to plan for the moment where you shot her with a tranquilizer watch? [T/N: Aoyama mock shot aiko-san with a tranquilizer watch at the end of her song on this year’s Kōhaku Uta Gassen.] Or at least, that’s what I wanted to ask, but there might be stuff you need to keep secret…
Aoyama: We had a lot of meetings about that! At first, I uh asked whether I should say “Funya?”, but that was shot down. (haha) [T/N: I don't know enough about aiko to say what "Funya?" might mean. Maybe a catchphrase?]
Questioner: I’m a aiko-san fan so I’ve gone to a fair number of her concerts, so I’ve watched the video of her song on Kōhaku Uta Gassen. Did any murder cases come to mind after seeing aiko-san?
Aoyama: Ah, well, hahaha. No, I can’t say any did. (haha) Do you want to see one? (haha) I’d feel too bad to kill off a singer, but, well, I’ll think about it a plot that would have a singer involved. (haha) aiko-san was very cute.
Q. Since Akai-san was raised in England, were there any sports he was forced to play aside from Jeet Kune Do?
Aoyama: I wonder? But Jeet Kune Do… he probably learnt it from his father, so I think he wouldn’t be interested in any other sport. (haha) But he seems like he’d be good at cricket. (haha)
Questioner: Maybe baseball in America…? Too?
Aoyama: Right, right. (haha) I think he’s good at cricket.
Q. I live in Kurayoshi. The Kurayoshi phone number area code is fairly important in your work, but what kind of role will Kurayoshi play in Conan in the future?
Aoyama: Ah… no, it’s just a coincidence. (haha) Kurayoshi, well… Kurayoshi residents would get mad at me, so. (haha) It would be difficult to use the city. (haha) It’s just a coincidence, I apologize. (haha)
Q. Do you have any New Year’s memories from when you were little?
Aoyama: Memories? Usually my family would ask me to visit a shrine with them, but I’d stay at home since it was too much of a pain. [T/N: In Japan, it’s tradition to visit a shrine on the first day of the new year.] That about sums up my New Year’s memories. (haha) But I always go these days. For my health. (haha) “Um… I’m counting on you this year again.” (haha) That’s what I go to the shrine to pray, basically. (haha)
Q. There was a scene in a chapter the other day where Hiro faces off against a criminal, but did he always have experience with martial arts?
Aoyama: I’m sure they learn uh… self-defence techniques and martial arts at the police academy, so he might not have any experience originally. But Hiro is strong. Though he’s weaker than Kyogoku. (haha)
Q. I’d like to know about Kyoto’s Inspector Ayanokouji’s personal life. Please tell me his hobbies, or what he does in his spare time.
Aoyama: Ah… (haha) Maybe he feeds Maro-chan and such. (haha)
Questioner: Does he have no other hobbies?
Aoyama: Hobbies? (haha) He loves Maro-chan, so that. (haha) Hey, what do you think would be good?
Questioner: Maybe archery…
Aoyama: Archery?! (haha) A bow?! Huh… (haha) Well, I’ll think about it. (haha)
Q. Do you have any plans for a triple date with Shinichi-Ran, Heiji-Kazuha, and Kyougoku-Sonoko?
Aoyama: Not at all. (haha) A triple date, huh? (haha) Ah, well, I see. (haha) I’ll think about it. Ahaha.
Moderator: You aren’t thinking about it at all, aren’t you? (haha)
Aoyama: I apologize. (haha)
Q. I watched your Professional interview. Since you were eating a lot of curry, I went out to eat at Curry Bondy too, and it was good. I’d love to hear about any other meals you enjoy while working, or food you’d highly recommend.
Aoyama: I wonder if I have anything to recommend…? (haha) All I eat is cheap stuff, so. (haha) I’m really into the beef don mini-pack from Yoshinoya- it’s a pretty small portion, so um, it’s good.
Moderator: The portion size is good?
Aoyama: Yes. Oh, any curry from Coco, of course. (haha) I like it.
Moderator: Sensei, you’re very economical.
Aoyama: Well, yes. (haha) It tastes good.
Q. I live in Saitama. Even though it’s so close to Tokyo, no Saitama detectives have made an appearance…
Aoyama: Ahaha. I apologize. (haha)
Questioner: I’d like you to draw a case set in Saitama.
Aoyama: Ah… yes. (haha) One day. (haha) Yokomizo did show up in Saitama at first, but um… he transferred to Shizuoka. (haha) I apologize. (haha) So, I thought to have Yokomizo transfer all over the place, but I was told that almost never happens. (haha) Right… then, I’ll draw Saitama… one day… (haha) I’ll think about it. (haha) I apologize. (haha)
Moderator: Which is it? You’ll think about it, or you’ll draw it?
Aoyama: I’ll think about it. (haha)
Q. Does Kazuha-chan have anything she likes aside from aikido?
Aoyama: Ah… she does like Heiji. (haha) Right, I think she’d like cooking [like others like her would.] Um… also cooking… and uh, I wonder… I hadn’t thought about it at all. (haha) You sure asked a tough question. (haha) What would she like… do you have anything in mind yourself?
Moderator: What she would like? It’s up to your [the questioner’s] imagination…
Questioner: …
Moderator: The questioner says that they wanted to hear it from you.
Aoyama: Right. (haha) But well, I handed them the power to choose, so. (haha)
Moderator: If they think of anything, it might become true, after all.
Aoyama: Does anything come to mind?
Questioner: …
Moderator: Then, please think on it, both of you. (haha)
Aoyama: Well, then, it’s fine. (haha) I’ll think about it. Me. (haha)
Q. I’m Taiwanese, but I currently live in Japan. Aside from the movies, Conan-kun has never been to any country but England. Are there any plans to have him visit other foreign countries? Like Taiwan…
Aoyama: His passport is an issue for him, so… (haha) Um… so he can’t really go overseas, um… because see, he doesn’t have any options aside from being stuffed into luggage by Kaito Kid, so. (haha) Um… going overseas would be difficult. (haha) Well, if he returned to his original body, he could go, but well, in his current situation it would be hard for him to go. (haha) I can’t use the same plot twice, so.
Moderator: It’s more about [the questioner's] feelings of wanting him to go to Taiwan.
Aoyama: Ah, is that so. I’d like to visit Taiwan too. (haha)
Moderator: Huh? You do?
Aoyama: Yes, yes, yes. (haha)
Moderator: Please do. (haha) Make some time. (haha)
Q. Organization codenames are so cool. I love them. I’d love to see new codenamed members appear, but do you have any plans for that?
Aoyama: What kind of alcohol would you like to see appear?
Questioner: To be honest… ●● [the name of an alcohol] or something, perhaps… (haha)
Aoyama: ●●…? Don’t tell me- are you ●●-san?
Questioner: Huh?! You could tell?!
Aoyama: Really?!
Questioner: Yes…! Thank you very much.
Aoyama: Amazing! So you managed to win a Q&A slot in the lottery… you’re the one who loves Koumei…?!
Questioner: Yes…! That’s right!
Aoyama: I’m happy for you. (haha) Koumei will play a big role this year, so. (haha) Please look forward to it. (haha)
Questioner: Thank you very much!
Aoyama: Please do your best. (haha) Ah, wait, I’m the one who needs to do their best. (haha)
Moderator: ?
Aoyama: Amazing… they’re someone I always receive fanmail from.
Moderator: Ah, I see! So that’s why you got so excited?
Aoyama: Yes, yes. (haha)
Moderator: I feel like everyone was out of the loop there. (haha)
Aoyama: Ah…! (haha) I apologize. (haha)
Moderator: I’m sure they’re happy they were noticed by you. (haha) Sensei, onto the next question…
Aoyama: Ah, right. (haha) I was too focused on ●●-san. (haha)
[The audience laughs.]
Q. Do you plan to draw Shinichi and Kid facing off?
Aoyama: Ah… right. I’d like to draw it. (haha)
Questioner: I’ll look forward to it.
Aoyama: Ahaha. Shinichi, huh…
Q. My name is Hattori. I grew to like my name thanks to Detective Conan.
Aoyama: Ahahaha. Wait, wait, wait. (haha) What about Hanzō? [T/N: A famous samurai was named Hattori Hanzō.]
Questioner: Please tell me what last names you like, or would like to have, in your works.
Aoyama: Ah… Kudo. (haha) I do really like the Kudo-chan that Matsuda Yuusaku played in Tantei Monogatari, so if I could I’d love to become a Kudo. (haha)
Q. Heiji and Kazuha deepened their relationship in the most recent chapters at Abeno Harukas. Had you already decided to an extent what would happen even before Abeno Harukas was made? [T/N: The building opened in 2014.]
Aoyama: From before it was made…?
Questioner: From before it was completed… did you already think of… a story where… he confessed, or well conveyed his feelings, somewhere high up…?
Aoyama: Ah… no, I thought it up after its completion. (haha) When was it completed?
Questioner: So essentially it wasn’t a plot you had planned for a long time.
Aoyama: Yes… right, it was after it was completed… But well, I did think that I definitely wanted to include Kazuha’s mother. I thought I’d trick you all. (haha) I wanted to make everyone think, “He’s gonna confess to her mother, right?” then pull the rug under you when he actually confessed. (haha) I had that planned for a long long while. (haha)
Q. Who’s stronger between Kogoro and Ran?
Aoyama: Who’s stronger?! (haha) Right… (haha) I wonder… hm.. A tough question. (haha) But well, Kogoro is strong! But, Ran is catastrophically strong too (haha).
Moderator: Catastrophically, huh? (haha) That’s true.
Aoyama: Well, I think it’s hard to say. (haha) But well… if they did fight, Kogoro would probably hold back since he’s her dad. That would probably be how it ends. (haha)
Q. My hometown is in Kyushu. When I go to Tokyo for work, I can really feel the cultural differences. Could you write a case related to that kind of thing?
Aoyama: Ah… I do want to write a case that incorporates dialects somehow, but it’s tough. I do want to do it one day though.
Questioner: Please do it in Kyushu.
Aoyama: Kyushu, huh? Right, right. (haha) With Hakata dialect?
Questioner: I speak Saga dialect though.
Aoyama: Saga dialect?
Questioner: Saga dialect.
Aoyama: Ah, so there’s a difference?
Questioner: Yes, it’s a little more hickish.
Aoyama: Ahahaha. Right, yes, I understand. (haha)
Q. Tottori has a Mystery Tour. If you have any memorable locations or tourist spots you’d like to include in that tour, please tell us.
Aoyama: Huh…? I wonder? It’s been a long while since I moved to Tokyo. (haha) Odaiba is quite near here, so maybe something that used that… I wonder. Aside from that, hm, Tottori makes you think of crabs, and uh, apple-pears. That kinda thing, I guess. (haha) I have no clue how you’d make use of it though. (haha) All I talked about was good food. (haha)
Q. Who’s the tallest among all your characters?
Aoyama: Tall characters? Right… Gin or Kyogoku.
Questioner: I heard that Date-san is over two metres tall…
Aoyama: Ah…! Date then, maybe?! (haha) Gin and Date might be close in height. Kyougoku might be a little smaller than them. Well, the point is, the three of them are big. Um… it’s definitely not Kazami. (haha) In my heart, Kazami is about the same height as Amuro. (haha) Well, Gin or Kyogoku or Date. (haha) That’s the top three. (haha)
Redacted Questions
These questions weren't mentioned in the official transcript, only by unofficial sources. As with before, I can't guarantee their veracity. Questions with multiple sources are likely more trustworthy.
Q. What can you tell us about this year’s movie at this point? Q. What’s the best part of this year’s movie? [T/N: I'm fairly sure these are referring to the same question.]
Aoyama: When I told Rikiya Koyama [T/N: Mouri’s VA] that Kogoro is the main character this year, he told me he was nervous. Once he was done, Takayama-san [T/N: Conan’s VA] told him he sounded cool. I'll be drawing a key frame for it.
Sources:
https://twitter.com/hrksdc/status/1875104022316892638
https://twitter.com/Flambe4869/status/1875236204511424575
Aoyama: I can’t say, but I think you’ll be shocked.
Sources:
https://twitter.com/brainwashednerd/status/1875109428812460351
Q. What is Furuya's family situation like?
Aoyama: Secret, as I haven’t decided for certain just yet- it might still change.
Sources:
https://twitter.com/hrksdc/status/1875104027354309115 [just that it's secret]
https://twitter.com/furu_rei0/status/1875126654412177457
Q. Who will be the star of next year’s movie?
Aoyama: I can’t say, but it’s already been decided as well as the stage.
Sources:
https://twitter.com/hrksdc/status/1875104031993155584 [just that it's secret]
https://twitter.com/brainwashednerd/status/1875109428812460351
https://twitter.com/Flambe4869/status/1875236220017766594 [just that it's secret]
Q. Any information on Akai and Amuro’s chat nine hours later?
Aoyama: I can’t say. It’s a truly mysterious tea party (haha)
Sources:
https://twitter.com/hrksdc/status/1875113952285434164
https://twitter.com/Flambe4869/status/1875238401630466510
Q. Akai and Amuro infiltrated the Organization and know about Sherry, but don’t know of the existence of APTX4869?
Aoyama: They do not. There’s a reason why the details of her and her parents' research can't be well-known in the Organization, but that’s secret. Even parents wouldn’t tell their children about it in the Organization.
Sources:
https://twitter.com/hrksdc/status/1875118685008097627
https://twitter.com/brainwashednerd/status/1875109428812460351
https://twitter.com/yuki_det_con/status/1875121733193306289
https://twitter.com/Flambe4869/status/1875261566855344132
https://twitter.com/44_mcs/status/1875132311219634602
Q. Do you have any special tidbits for us aside from what you’ve already told us?
Aoyama: That's definitely secret! But take a good look at the illustration I drew for the Conan Tanteisha store as well. [Reportedly, it said that Kansuke and Yui and Koumei’s childhood will appear in the movie.]
Sources:
https://twitter.com/Flambe4869/status/1875333448682107358
https://twitter.com/hrksdc/status/1875177696680108100
Q. Will Miyano Shiho and Kudo Shinichi ever star in the same case?
Aoyama: Ah, I can’t tell you that. Whoops, I almost let something slip (haha). It’s a secret!
Sources:
https://twitter.com/44_mcs/status/1875119113670144425
https://twitter.com/brainwashednerd/status/1875109428812460351 [just that it's secret]
#detective conan#dcmk#detco#meitantei conan#aoyama gosho#gosho aoyama#my translations#long post#let's talk day 2025
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Ocean Deep Ch13 T E N G E N
(Warnings: Mentions of killing and wounds, fighting which includes stabbing, blood/blood loss, attempted murder, implied murder at the end, etc. I'm also including a refresher on what kind of mers all of the boys that show up in the story are plus the wives-
Kyojuro would be a lionfish mer such as the one drawn by yuki2sksksk.
Tengen would be a white butterfly koi fish mer and would look like the linked post below except less eel and more butterfly koi also below.
Merman Tengen( minus the eel like features)

his tail would be more like this instead
https://images.app.goo.gl/G6CdGPbiLNgKwHTs6
his tail would be more like this instead
Makio is a Golden Dragon Koi mer
Suma is a (all blue) Halfmoon Betta Fish mer
Hinatsuru is a Strawberry Peacock Cichlid mer
Giyuu is a Pseudotropheus demasoni mer purely because I think the colors match him perfectly.
Sanemi and Genya are both bullshark mers. Same artist who drew the Mer Kyojuro.
Tanjiro is only briefly in the story and is a (green and black) Betta Fish mer
Akaza is a Betta Fish mer also by the same artist.
And Finally Obanai is a Coral Reef Snake mer specially the black and white version.
AND FINALLY A Q AND A!! You can ask me anything about the mers, this au world, etc! I'll answer all questions in the next chapter! For now just enjoy the extra beefy chapter!
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You had woken up surrounded by warmth.
Warmth and the sweet sound of a distant bird chirping. It stirred you into doing what you usually did in the mornings. Yawn and stretch out your arms-
"Careful! You nearly poked me in the eye."
WHAT-?!
Your eyes popped open and you squealed finding a pair of red eyes just inches away from your face. Out of instinct you squealed out again and scrambled back away from the sudden half asleep face of Kyojuro only to slip over Makio's giant golden tail and fall over onto your back.
...Well if everyone wasn't awake before they certainly were now.
"Oh my goodness!" Hinatsuru's concerned face immediately peeked over Makio's tail and looked down at you. "Y/n, are you alright?"
A second later Rengoku perked up beside her rubbing his eyes and yawning. Suma jolted awake with a loud snort somewhere behind everyone as they all looked down at you. You groaned a hand reaching out to rub your head and slowly allowing yourself to take in what had just happened. Slowly you removed your head and looked down at your legs still half over Makio's tail. The three of them stared back at you with Suma just now sticking her head out from behind Kyojuro with the wildest bed head. You stared...until suddenly all the events of last night really kicked you good and hard in the head like grass suddenly getting squished under a falling tree. Akira. Kyojuro. KISSING!! The girls. Wife mentioned. KISSING!! You waking up in the middle of the night in Kyojuro's arms.
K I S S I N G!!!
Your face went beat red and everyone was startled as you suddenly pulled off of Makio only to shoot up to your feet. A hand slapping over your mouth. That it-....IT ALL MUST'VE BEEN A DREAM!! YEAH!! THAT'S IT!! You were so overwhelmed by Akira showing up that you fainted, had a crazy dream, and woke up here because your friends were worried about you! Yeah! That's it! That must've been it! It was just a giant weird nightmare dream thing. You sighed somewhat even if you didn't really feel relieved.
"Honey? Are you alright?," Kyojuro asked concerning scrunching up his brows.
"I-I'm fine," you shakily said quickly fixing your dress, "I just had t-the craziest dream with-.." You paused. Blinking before you slowly turned to look at them again. "..Did you just call me honey?"
"Do you prefer sweetheart? I'm sadly not too familiar with human nicknames for married couples but-"
"WHOA, WHOA, WHOA!! WAIT A SECOND!" You quickly held up your hands to the four of them with Suma rubbing her face and yawning widely. "Who said anything about us being married?! I thought you were only pretending to scare Akira off!"
As if they all were confused, the girls looked at one another in question, shrugged, and then all three looked at Rengoku as the defacto leader of their small pile. Sensing their want, Kyojuro took the lead as he should in Tengen's place and nodded.
"That's true. I was pretending to be your spouse in order to protect us all," he happily nodded with a large grin, "But then I proposed to you! You've been recuperating everything up to this point, it was only natural for us to take it to the next level!"
"But you've already accepted," he said confused gesturing to your hand.
Automatically you went to glance at your hand and to your horror found a shiny golden band around your ring finger and on the very front was a big green gem. Maybe an emerald? A pit immediately sunk into the bottom of your stomach as you stared wide eyed. Oh no. No no no no. That wasn't a dream?! This wasn't good! You didn't want to have this!
"I-.. You-.." You stuttered looking between their confused but happy faces to your hand a wave of emotions hitting you. Shock, fear, confusion, hesitation..but also strangely enough some flattery and intrigue under all of the big ones- You shook your head gaining a stern look. "Look. While I'm..." Flattered? Totally shocked? "..Humbled you all would find me attractive enough to want me to be your wife-" You settled on trying to be nice while also raising a hand. "-I can't be anymore than friends to you."
"WHAT?!," Suma wailed loud enough to make the rest of you wince, pushing herself higher by pushing up on Kyojuro's shoulders. He didn't seem to mind however and didn't seem phased at all by his wife's antics. "WHY NOT?! WE LIKE YOU AND YOU LIKE US!!"
"Not in a romantic sense! A-And on top of that we aren't even married! There's been no ceremony, no witnesses, and certainly no priest I know would officiate this-" And it was then that you had gotten an idea when you spotted the strand of rocks sewn into Rengoku's blonde hair. "Not to mention that you four are already married to Tengen! Remember?"
A silence was had between the four of them as they stopped where they sat, and then looked at one another. The elephant in the room being once again being addressed. You didn't forget about the obvious. Tengen was the entire reason they wanted to go back to the ocean
"You have someone to go back to. Someone who loves you and cares about you so much that he's willing to destroy an entire town for you all."
You jumped as something calloused and firm grabbed your hand. The much larger hand of Kyojuro enveloped yours. F/c eyes looked up into deep red ones. The look they gave you was a deep longing. Nothing like the looks that other men gave you.
"Neither do you. There's practically nothing here for you either is there? You said so yourself that there's not really much here."
"... Because the actions of selfish people and your Tengen are taking everything."
In a matter of seconds his face dropped and eyes widened. "W-What?"
The smaller hand in his pulled away from him as her face fell. "You all were brought here by force, I get that and I don't blame any of you for that. But whoever this Tengen is is causing a lot of innocent people their lives. He's drowned people, drive tens of others away from here, and he's making it harder and harder for the people who're still here. And on top of it all I can't in good conscious involve myself where it'll probably only cause more trouble than I'm worth. " The coldness was felt when she pulled off the pretty ring and pushed it back into his hands. "Here. Take this back and save it for someone special you really want."
The look he gave you followed by the looks of the others hurt a lot but...this was for the best. You couldn't live in the ocean with them and they just couldn't live the rest of their lives in a bathroom forever with the danger of being found out hanging over their heads everyday. No. You had to do what was best for everyone.
"You four must be hungry." You finally broke the silence and turned. "There's some eggs and a head of lettuce left. I'll make you something for breakfast and recheck Kyojuro's wounds before I leave for work."
By now his smaller wounds were all gone. His bigger wounds were nothing but surface cuts that would be nothing but maybe scars soon. The girls were all back at a healthy weight, and they didn't have any wounds that'd make it dangerous for them all to make the two week journey...It was decided then. As soon as you could get a horse and wagon, you'd take them all back. Even if you were unprepared, you couldn't delay it any longer. For everyone's best interest. As you left the room Rengoku was left staring so so confused at the ring. Why did she reject it after accepting their courtship? Was the ring not in her tastes? Did she not want him? Maybe she wasn't ready to be married yet? His thoughts stopped when Suma still hanging onto his shoulders hugged him tightly.
"Don't worry. She's probably just unsure because she hasn't met Tengen yet!"
"Yes! That's right! She wants to meet Tengen first!," Hinatsuru agreed smiling, "After all it wouldn't be fair unless he also met her! Don't worry!"
"... You're probably right." His hand closed back around the ring with a smile. "It's not fair for us to make a choice on their behalf! We shall wait until after they meet!"
You're head was filled with worries. Too many different thoughts buzzing around to really focus on one thing at a time. You made them something quick for breakfast and left them enough food for lunch to tied them over until you could bring them dinner...Which was impossible now because the entire butcher shop closed down three days ago when a quarter of the town packed up and left abandoning their homes and leaving for farther away towns or the city nearby. Even now as you walked along the road and looked upon the houses it was like you were walking through the remains of a ghost town. So many houses empty. So many businesses boarded up. So many people gone. Even now you watched as a man loaded up a wagon you had to pull by hand with who was presumably his wife standing by as he hauled another bag into the back. Wait..You knew those people.
It was Mr. and Mrs. Ochaco. The couple that ran the small series of fruit stands along the square.
You supposed with not enough people to buy their food, they didn't see the point of staying here either. It was like that everywhere now. No fish meant no income or goods. No goods means outside buyers wouldn't come by and bother. No income meant many people had no way to live. Without any customers their wasn't anything anyone could do about it. Which meant for a lot of people there was nothing left to do but become farmers (which not everyone could do) or leave for a better chance.
THIS WASN'T FAIR! NOT TO YOU! NOT TO THESE INNOCENT PEOPLE! NOT TO THE INNOCENT PEOPLE THE HENYA'S GREED AND THAT MERMAN'S WRATH ENDED UP DOOMING!!
It wasn't their fault! They didn't deserve to lose their families, their homes, their very way of life- And the reality only dropped from a pile of bricks to a boulder. As the legs carrying you came to a stop. F/c eyes widening as they took in the sight of wooden boards being hauled up on and over a window by one man as another took a hammer and nail and started hammering it into the home's side right over said window. And right in front of them both was your boss-
"M-Mrs. Satoshi?" You managed to get out finally snapping out of your stupor and began walking towards the old woman again. Upon hearing you the woman turned and looked surprised to see you there. "W-What are you doing?" Your arms gestured towards the flower shop. "What's going on?!"
Seeing the distress on your face, the old woman sighed sadly through her nose and shook her head. "Y/n, dear. I wasn't expecting you to show up again after yesterday. "
"What are you doing?," you repeated now recognizing the two men boarding up the shop as Niko and Mr. Satoshi.
"Yes. It is surprising isn't it?" You blinked as she fully turned to you and put her hands in front of her. "I guess it was only a matter of time. I'm afraid I'm being forced to close up shop."
A shattering sound pierced the fragile ghost town's air. "What?! I-..B-But you can't!"
"There's really no other way around it. Without anyone coming to buy my flowers there's no reason for me to set up shop."
"Then..W-What are you going to do?"
"My son has enough room for my husband and I. It'll be nice to settle down and spend time with my new grandchildren and we won't be forced to leave our home. Oh, I'm so sorry for springing this on you." Her hands reached over and grabbed one of yours apologetically. "But you're still a young, beautiful woman and you have so many opportunities. I'm sure you'll be able to find something much more fulfilling than a flower shop."
"Mother, we're finished with the windows. Come rest with us."
She looked over briefly to her son before turning back to you, sadly nodded, and then left you standing there by yourself staring at the remains of what used to be your life crumbling around you.
"Y/N'S BACK!! Y/N'S BACK!!"
You ignored Suma's happy cheers and instead walked right past the bathroom door to drag yourself into your room and flop yourself down face first into your bed and just lay there. The roller coaster of emotions that you've been forced to deal with taking it's toll along with the stress and frustration you've been feeling over the past months. You lost.. everything. Your life savings, your free time, your job, most of your social life, and now even the job you loved is no more. The only things you had left was your sanity and home but who knows how long they'll last at this rate! You were tired. All you wanted was to lay here forever and just sleep the bad dream away. To close your eyes and never look back but unfortunately that's not meant to be because you could still hear them calling out your name from just down the hall wondering why you weren't joining them.
...They couldn't stay here anymore. They had to go. And as your head lifted up from the warm, soft pillow you'd love nothing more than to lay on, you knew what had to be done once and for all.
When night time came it wasn't really too much trouble to sneak out once again during the night once the moon was high in the sky. Even if you there still was people still left that could spot you, there wasn't too much of a risk considering there was barely anyone left to really spot you let alone come out at night. You felt guilt wracking your very core with each step you took against the dark night towards the only person you knew of that had what you need to hopefully save more lives in the end. The barn doors on Niko's property creaked slowly opened as moonlight shined inside lighting up everything inside in a pretty silver glow.
A pretty brown and white pony turned it's head towards the dark figure standing in the doorway the pretty silver light reflecting off it's eyes. Before deciding the girl wasn't a threat and peacefully went back to chewing on the hay that was strewn about the pen. So it didn't mind a bit when the girl grabbed a bridle and approached it. It's so used to this being done so many times in its life that it didn't even put up a fight when she slipped it over his head or when she opened the door to the pen and pulled him out. Or when she took him outside looking around everywhere nervously as she took him beside the barn. Or when she made him stand still as she hooked up a familiar cart to him. Or when she pulled him along making him walk into the nearly empty town now. She only hoped Niko would forgive her for this.
You had done it. You'd committed theft. Yes. Technically this would be the third time you broke into someone's home, and stolen something but the first two times didn't count because the first time was technically a rescue mission and the second was recovering stolen property. There was a HUGE difference in now when you stole from innocent people and people you knew. You only hoped Niko would forgive you when you returned it to him a month later after you made the long trip back from the ocean. You quickly and quietly made your way back into your home looking back over your shoulder every five seconds expecting to see Niko or someone else come out of the darkness and raise the alarm for your crimes but the now mostly empty town remained quiet and peaceful..Or at least quiet. It was too eerie to be considered peaceful. You hadn't even gotten one step in the doorway when you were bombarded by a surprising sight.
A pair of annoyed and worried tired red eyes bore into yours from in the middle of your common room. "And just where have YOU been, Young Lady?"
"Rengoku!? What are you doing?!"
Rengoku was sitting up and leaning against a wall, arms crossed, and with a stern look on his face. Uncovered and with his long fish tail all exposed for anyone to walk in or look through a window and see. "What am I doing? I'm waiting for you to come home. Where were YOU?" He challenged back raising a thick eyebrow. "You didn't come join us for dinner or come to bed and you worried me sick sneaking out so late. What were you up to out there all by yourself in the middle of the night?"
"What are you? My dad?" You shook your head with a sigh. "That's not important right now." You quickly poked your head out to peer outside but luckily the only witness to your guests was the horse so you quickly closed the door. "You do realize if it was anyone else who walked in you would've been in big trouble right?"
"That's no excuse. As the man it's my duty to make sure all of my ladies are safe and taken cared for!"
You felt a strange form of flattery at the gesture but it was shoved under by your annoyance. "I appreciate it but I've been taking care of myself since I was a child. I don't need you to risk your cover just to try and take care of me."
"Well I can't help it if I'm worried! You didn't tell us or leave a note and-" He blinked as you just walked past him towards the hallway again. "H-Hey! Young Lady, you come back here when I'm talking to you! Where do you think you're going?"
"To get some bags and blankets." You could faintly hear the sounds of a thud and then Kyojuro dragging himself along the floors to follow you.
"Bags and blankets for what?", he called out confused. He wasn't very fast on land.
"Food, clothes, and whatever else I'm going to need in order to get you four back home."
The dragging noises stopped when you opened the door to your bedroom. "Wait. You mean-?!"
"If you want to be helpful go wake up the others and see if you can slip yourselves into that wagon outside while I gather the supplies."
There was a bit of silence behind you as you began scouring for what you needed and then you heard loud and fast dragging again before the distant sounds of another door opened followed- "My fireflies, wake up! A joyous day has arrived at last! We're finally going home!"
You only sighed and began gathering what you needed to get for the long journey ahead. A few large bags for stuffing as much none parishable foods in as possible for your all you could find, another bag for clothing and essentials, a large gourd for water, and a couple large blankets to throw over the top of the wagon to hide the cargo. A tarp would've been preferable but unfortunately you didn't have the luxury or time for that. The sooner this was over with the better. In went three bags of mixed supplies. In went a giant heavy gourd you struggled to lift in. And finally in went the four of your friends. You found Rengoku struggling to pull himself in on his own attempting to climb up the back wheels making the wagon loudly creak under his weight.
"SHH!! Kyojuro, what are you doing?!," you whisper yelled nearly dropping the lumpy bag of fruits and stale vegetables.
"Climbing in of course, Love! Is that not what you wanted?"
"...."
You had to take time out to literally help him climb in my lifting his long heavy tail and pushing it in. He was followed by you quietly picking up each of the girls and lowering them into the wagon alongside him. It was trickier than the last time you did this since they all had put on weight since the last time you had done this. Suma seemed the most excited and Makio had to slap a hand over her mouth as you pulled along the biggest blankets you had. With a light whooshing sound you threw them up in the air and pulled them all along until they draped over the entire back and effectively hiding the squirming mermaids underneath..Until they all popped their heads out excitedly on your left.
"I can't believe it! We're finally going home!," Suma practically screamed out smiling brightly, "I can't wait for all the yummy tuna again!"
A hand immediately shoved her head back down. "Pipe down! We're not out of this yet!"
"Wah! Kyojurooooo! Tell Makio to stop being so mean!"
"Let us all remain quiet. Makio is right and we are not out of this until we're back in our rightful home!" He blinked as the wagon jostled and you began pulling the horse along and in turn began to dragon the wagon along as well.
He was right. You weren't out of trouble yet. It would be at least a two week journey to the ocean and the road leading to it would take you all right past the Henya's home. You hadn't the faintest idea if Akira and his Aunt was still there or if he already left after the tantrum he through two days ago now. You didn't have a choice though. You had to take the chance. Stirring the horse towards the road headed Westward, you pulled him along and the horse followed obediently and successfully pulling the cart behind him. It was official. You all were off. Walking through the ghostly town early in the morning with the sun at least still three hours away from rising over the horizon. Each creak and rattle the cart made seemed to echo through the darkness making you fear that someone might wake up and catch you in the act. Each loud clip clip the horse made sending a chill down your spine that he'll attract something out from the darkness however as you all passed by abandoned home after abandoned home, no one showed their faces through the now empty buildings. And even if there was anyone left, they were fast asleep and oblivious to your journey. As you passed by the empty spaces, your friends stayed alert but quiet. Seemed even Suma knew the importance of being quiet right now. Soon the houses dwindled and you all were passing by the barn.
The Henya's farm. The place where this all started.
For you at least. Who knows where the girls were kept before they were moved here. Automatically you slowed the horse down to just a quieter slower walk as you approached the place. The shadow of the horrid barn seemed to loom over you all as you passed as if laughing and mocking them still for what they went through. You paid more attention to the house that laid still and dark. It looked like no one was home, so perhaps they had already left or maybe they were fast asleep. Either way you never took your eyes off of it as you all passed. The girls automatically lowered down with different levels of fear and worry and anger washing over their faces. A growl made you jump and whirl behind fearing a stray dog or worse a wolf had chosen you all as an easy meal-..Only to half freeze half be relieved when you just noticed it was Kyojuro staring at the home too with such intensity that you swore his eyes were literally burning.
"Kyojuro, shush!," you sternly shushed him before quickly pulling the cart along.
It was doubtful that they could hear his soft growling from so far away but you weren't going to risk anything especially not when you just started your journey. Despite all your feelings, the house remained dark as you passed it and stopped just outside the treeline and the road leading into territory you've never been in. You took one last look at the quiet town and your home nestled inside, then at the Henya house, and then at the four pairs of eyes staring at you curiously wondering why you stopped. Two weeks. All it would take was two weeks and then you'd be free. With a shaky breath you turned back around and pulled the horse forward making the wagon creak along and leaving your old home behind.
You never knew about the man who entered your empty home the following afternoon and discovered the remains of a locked box's burnt latch in your fireplace and the leftover scales in your bathroom.
Your first day of traveling went..Ok you guessed. The sun rose three hours after you started and you four were surrounded by forest. You've already passed by the small river where the three Kocho sisters disappeared from here last autumn. Being so close near the ocean, it was always fairly warm and vibrant here but already it was nearing autumn again and soon you'd it'd be a year since they disappeared along with that Mitsuri girl. You know it was probably unlikely but you hoped that their families hadn't moved away too in case they ever came back. You stopped around midday by a small pond to allow the horse to rest and eat and drink and to give your aching feet a rest from the hours of walking around you had to do. And to allow yourself and the others to eat.
"Eat and drink sparingly. I don't know if all of this will last all of us until we make it there."
After an hour you continued until it was night, and you were plume tired. Sleep forcing you to tie the horse to a nearby tree and climb up into the back of the wagon to sleep with the others, Hinatsuru laying claim to you by pulling you to snuggle for the night.
"I can't wait for you to meet Lord Tengen. He's caring and kind and unlike any other man you've ever met."
The merman half responsible for your life going to hell? Yeah. Not going to happen but instead of arguing you just fell asleep to Suma snoring loudly again hugging Hinatsuru's other side. The next three days were pretty much the same. Walking, breaks, sleep, and rinse and repeat. By the fifth day you all hit your first snag. Surrounded by trees and forest constantly you didn't have exactly the ability to see far into the distance so when you came by a fork in the road. Both dirt roads looked exactly alike. Old, worn, and dirty. F/c looked between the two different directions unsure.
"...Where do we go?," you asked still so unsure.
"The right!" Makio pointed down the right path making you blink and look where she pointed.
"Right? Are you sure?"
She nodded blonde bangs swaying. "I remember that weird boulder there that looks like a bloated jellyfish when we were first brought this way. It's definitely right."
Bloated jellyfish?? There was certainly a misshapen rock there but a bloated jellyfish?? You decided not to argue and considering you've never been this far away, you just had to trust her so right it was. You pulled the horse that way and continued onto your journey. Three more days passed the same as nothing really changed but you were right days in now, more than half way in. Just supposedly six or so more days until you were able to reach the ocean.
You never knew about the danger that was approaching fast with each rest and sleep you took
By the ninth day the forests thinned out into half plains half trees. And the distant smells of salts and oceans were getting closer and stronger. Makio was right! You all were so close! You could taste the relief and freedom awaiting you all. Nine days turned to ten. The smells were stronger. Ten days turned to eleven. Most of the trees were gone now. Eleven days turned to twelve. You were so, SO CLOSE NOW! Twelve days turned to thirteen. You all hardly slept that night with the excitement. Thirteen turned to fourteen-
YOU ALL WERE SO EXCITED!!
The four in the back could hardly contain themselves! You kept walking and walking despite your sore feet only taking a single break by a small pond to quickly rest and eat before moving on again. The sun rose, went to the middle of the sky, and then slowly started to set when you saw seagulls cawing and flying through the sky. And then you saw it.
THE BEACH!!
THE BLUE OCEAN!!
THE YELLOW SAND!!
THE-...
.... the...You slowly came to a stop staring at what your eyes laid upon. The others initially excited also stopped what what they were doing to look shocked at what their sight beheld.
"Oh Posidon...Tengen.. what have you done?"
The setting sun's light lit up the beach and the blue ocean stretching far into the horizon as far as the eyes could see. And the destruction of others long past. The sounds-
The sounds of a torn sail flapped in the evening wind as it lazily flapped about from the broken mast ran into the ground, a mountain of splinters and what was once a majestic ship washed ashore next to it.
Clip. Clip. Clip. Clip.
The noises of the horse walking was quickly softened as the dirt turned into soft sand. Eyes bore sight of a graveyards worth of clutter. Where rotting wood met the cruel hot sand and the mocking waves that carried it here. Travesty after travesty you passed by. What was once boats of all sizes now marking the final resting place for those whom met a watery grave. The eyes gazed over each and every one as you passed. The result of greed and wrath.
But it'll all be over soon. You just had to get them into the water and all of it would be over. So more deaths. No more Mermaids. Only normalcy.
You shivered and tried to ignore the deep claw marks embedded into the sides of a rather large fishing boat telling yourself that they were just marks from getting stuck on a reef. You pulled the horse along until you spotted a sight that you instantly recognized. A dock! An old honestly rigidity looking dock was right in front of you all leading to the water just deep enough to let them all swim without having to crawl stuck in the sand. You walked and walked until you were standing right in front of it all. The wind gently blowing your hair and the other four staring silently.
"....Well..this is it." You spoke after a minute breaking the silence and turning to them. "C'mon. Let's get you all back home."
There was a silence as no one moved for a moment just staring longingly at the sight- Kyojuro was the first one to take initiative, grabbing the side of the cart and pulling himself out only to land on the ground with a thud sound. Suma was next excitedly squealing and practically throwing herself out and desperately hauling herself towards the water. Hinatsuru and Rengoku weren't too far behind her as they too dragged themselves out. Meanwhile you grabbed onto Makio and started walking behind them with her in your arms. One, two, and three mermaids clambered onto the docks and without missing a single beat- Threw themselves off the sides without even waiting to get into deeper water.
Large splashes could be heard as they disappeared into the blue, blending into the darkness as the darkness crept further into the sky.
"You don't have to go y'know?," Makio's voice spoke out as you watched what you assumed was Suma's tail slapping the water. "This doesn't have to be good bye. We still want you to meet Tengen! You'll seriously like him! I promise!"
Makio watched as her face gazed at the water still, a hint of sadness as she opened her mouth to answer but didn't say a word as a reflection reflected by the limited sunlight caught her eyes. Pupils shrank as danger approached swiftly. Makio was once blinking in concern-
Then she was flying.
Makio elt weightless tumbling through the air as her world twisted and turned- AND THEN THERE WAS A SPLASH-
It's not often a person would see a beautiful beach. That was a privilege as eyes gazed out at the mournful sea. Gliding along in rows where it kissed the sand, it looked so peaceful in its dark blue colorful hue. The golden last rays was a gift delivered to the beholders by Angels and winds so sweetly staining the skin like a lover's kiss. The horizon itself looked as if it was a golden river of gleaming gold sewing itself in between the canopy of the dark twilight where the first few stars appeared twinkling like diamonds connecting it to the deep blue of the calm ocean paradise. In the distance, lines of the golden orbs last rays of tapered light splayed out, flowing through the cracks in the clouds like heaven was the one sewing the twilight to the waters with golden thread as the waters danced with sparkles, reflections from the light but it looked as if the angels made an accident while sewing the two together, knocking some stars out of the sky and making them shimmer and shine on the Water's surface.
It was beautiful.
She was so thankful for the beautiful sight.
"If I can't have you, then I'll make sure no beast can either."
The cruelty and coldness of one's blade could never compare to the cruelty and coldness of one's heart and soul. Two bodies whom shared the beautiful sight fading from the blackened vision clouding her brain. A slide of cold metal and leakage of red stumbled, tumbled down in place of the pretty vision before them. Sweet salty air stained by copper as she stood. The cold cruel blade retreating from within her form as she stood there. The silence beckoning eyes of f/c to calmly turn. The sight of greed, dark with want toring away from the light embracing the hell within. Not but a whisper parted from her lips, the maw heavy swirling with blurs.
"who..is the true monster here, Akira Henya?"
A distant woman's scream filled the void tilted sideways as the world tilted back and you were swallowed up by the coldness of the ocean blue and wrapped up in the warm embrace of lovers concerned. Catching her as world went black and echoes of sorrowful wails echoed throughout the voided night. The waves reverberating off the sky and cascading deep, deep into the Water's depths the waves carrying them further and further under the surface and muffled the unanswered sorrows of agony's past.
And two eyes of magenta stained red by wrath and blood opened wide.
"Y/N?! Y/N?!"
One who such went by such a name did not stir from the foreboding deadly slumber slipped into as shadows blurred and darkness swallowed them up. Sobs. Wails. Pleads. Cries. Prayers. It made not a difference to the one who had blood on his hands, staring down at the scene before him like a sick artist admiring the picture he painted into reality.
''That's right. Scream. It won't do a bit of good in the end!"
Hisses bore his fate as flames flared up at the one who would dare paint such a cruel thought into real form.
"HA! You think you're intimidating by just hissing at me like a fucking wet cat?! You're lucky you're in the bloody water otherwise you would've been gutted next like just another tuna!"
Anger. Wrath. Blood. Passion. And L O V E. All the red represents.
"Cry all you'd like..At the end of the day, no one is going to give a hell."
Oh how wrong he was. Someone did answer the cry of help.
And ironically hell had found him.
A violent rippling, rippling through the water like unholy blades through thin paper. A white ghost within the darkness rising amongst the dead and decayed ships and distorting the star covered water shining bright. It seemed as if even the great sun was scared of this beast as it hid behind the horizon and disappeared allowing night to cover it's unholy speed through the dark void and towards the docks above-
C R A S H-!!!
Feet shook as the old dock swayed, soon loosing his footing and the man found himself falling backwards onto his backside. Looking at the horror beyond that penetrated his sights. Splinters went flying. Wood cracked and flew in all directions cascading down into the water like unholy rain as something from below began pounding up and destroying E A C H A N D E V E R Y P L A N K O F W O O D. Kyojuro out of instinct turned away shielding the one in his arms and the screaming women as droplets and wood bounced off his shoulders. The monster of ghost white passing by as a mighty tail passed them forcing the unholy rain to continue as it smashed and destroyed it's way up towards the human man. Bloodthirsty and itching for one thing
TO ENACT VENGEANCE FOR HUMAN GREED.
Crashing, crunching, destroying ever closer to the human and then there was a splash. The iron like grip from the waves ceased him and he took a deep gulp of suffocation. The world around him wet and without any solid object to free him from the watery depths grip. Dark..Why was everything so dark?! He kicked out and flailed for nothing as the void never loosened it's grip on his air drained body. The menagerie of a shattered moon waved goodbye from the shattered waves of the seas rippling surface as he sunk deeper and deeper into the blackened abyss below that welcomed him in it's cold embrace. It's hands slowly wrapping around his body and killing him into that dangerous lullaby of death. It was .quiet. Almost even peaceful like as he drifted slowly down, down, down. He felt like falling asleep with his eye lids getting heavy. Until his flailing hand caught onto a floating board and he was able to pull himself up, breaching the surface, and gasping a breath of that holy air as he coughed out the void's water and laid himself upon the floating wood being his savior. Deep heavy breaths followed breathing in and out panting and coughing as panicked eyes eyes darted around but the darkness and waves enveloped any trace of the monster, and all others had disappeared. Nothing but shattered wood and darkness being his company.
"You know ... There's five stages of grief."
His form jumped against the board he floated upon eyes widening.
"Denial."
Panicked eyes darted around but he nothing within the darkness and waves or amongst the wreckage.
"Anger."
The voice sounded ethereal other worldly. A ghost ebbing closer and closer from the depths.
"Bargaining."
The voice was blurred. Coming from everywhere and nowhere at once. Sounding so close yet so far away all at once.
"Depression."
Heart beats picked up. Swiveling his head this way and that as danger, panic, and fear set in with the unsettling doom ever approaching.
"And acceptance...But I would like to add to add one more step to that."
The water was silent. Nothing but the sloshing of his body sounding out as he desperately searched for the ghost that wasn't there but yet was at the same time. Until the hotness of something's breath wafted over his ear from behind as a voice whispered nothing but a word in his ear.
"R E V E N G E."
A man's shriek pierced the night and carried over the waves and forest before quiet settled once more.

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First! Get better soon you awesomesauce typewriting fellar!! treat yourself with some warm tea and some rest!
also for the Q/A thingie i got a few question if it doesnt bother u much!
what inspired you to start writing and how did you get here? (as in writing bangers for the TF fandom we love you man)
For arcturus: do you have like an ending or story in mind? do you have scrapped ideas for the ending? (and may we peek??)
On the Arcturus 3 snippet we got the confimation that no texaid is taking place, however do you have other ships planned/ what are the pairings within arcturus? looking at u with googly eyes rn 🥺
ty for reading :3
Thank you so much!
Okay, let’s go in order!
What inspired me to start writing and how did I get here?
I started writing in middle school, not long after I had a major surgery and was in a dire need of an outlet. I mean back then I was writing on my index cards for class and just trying to escape the hell I was living in.
As for how I got here, I graduated from college back in May and sorta realized I hadn’t posted fanfiction in years, I have a few old pieces up on this blog but certainly nothing like Arcturus. I needed an outlet again cause I was spending 99% of my time studying for the LSAT. I never gave up writing, just gave up on posting it for whatever reason. So when this AU came along my sister and I were talking about it, then I started to write things down before it became my beloved Arcturus. If it weren’t for @keferon I probably wouldn’t have posted for another few months cause at the time I was working on a 10 chapter TFA Rock Star AU, which I’ll get back to at some point. This just was so inspiring.
For Arcturus: Do I have an ending or story in mind? Do I have scrapped ideas for the ending?
So, yes, I have an ending in mind. I’ve had this ending in mind for a bit honestly and love it so much, I just hope you all do too. As for scrapped ideas, well.. originally I wanted Red Alert to be human, then forgot and had him show up. I went back to my outline and just about cried. But it’s fine, I’ve made adjustments.
(As for peeking, mayhaps… I do a lot of stuff that I alter to a document in my commonplace book with other characters/my OC to get the ideas moving so maybe.)
Do I have other ships planned/what are my pairs in Arcturus?
Alright, I actually do have TexAid in this. So, the crew of Arcturus One does not know that First Aid is piloting suit 11, and the Arcturus universe of this AU, they’ve taken to calling that suit Vortex just cause he was such a famous pilot and they all know something isn’t quiet normal with that suit or those first generation pilots (they’d all be in their late 40’s early 50’s rn, so Swindle is maybe 46?). First Aid is pilot 3113, he was originally in Arcee’s spot for Arcturus 3 but I personally think that the eating the alien episode happened right before the announcement and things were moved around while he gets a psych evaluation done and the suit is cleaned. TexAid is canon to this AU even if I don’t know the characters well, I hope to understand them more by the time I write stuff for Arcturus 5.
Other ships? Now that’s where I’m having a blast. The obvious ones are Mirage/Hound, Knockout/Breakdown, Jazz/Prowl (they already are dating, just don’t want to make anyone uncomfortable), and Sunstreaker/Bluestreak for sure (maybe Sideswipe too but I’m still debating on how I want to do that/handle that.. idk yet.) We have background MegOp because it’s just a favorite of mine.
Then, we have Arcturus 3, Ratchet/Drift is just, *chefs kiss* to me, so that is happening but at the moment Deadlock is heavily pinning and Ratchet is oblivious. Honestly, most of Arcturus 3 is completely oblivious and I love that for them.
I plan to have other ships, but I think I’m going to hold those cards to my chest, for now.
Thank you so much for your questions! 💜
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Sying:
Sying is the kind of person you could knock down and she will get right back up. Compared to all her other siblings, she feels a little left out sometimes. A sort of middle child in the band of crazy kids. She isn’t as strong as most of them, and isn’t as clever or mischievous. Because of this, she does sometimes go out of her way to find trouble to get her parent's attention back on her.
Haoyu: She is embarrassed to admit that she is a bit of a baby to him. Haoyu is strong, calm, collected- everything she wishes she could be. When she was younger if she ever had a problem she would rush to him first. Cry against his back and cling to it for hours. S-She still does that now at this age. He definitely would be her favorite if she had to admit it. He just has such an authoritative air about him. Like a pillar. She even dressed like him for Halloween once… and another time when they had to dress as their “Hero” in school. Super embarrassing things like that. More than anything though, she wants to surpass him one day. Or even just, stand beside him. He has such a solo act when he wants to leave home. She doesn’t know if it is because he prefers it that way, or just doesn’t think they are strong enough to follow. One day though, she is going to come in a save her big brother just as he always did with her.
MK: He is like both of her parents combined. He is funny, yet scolds her like he is Baba, and then does silly things like Dad does. Strong and lively. Haoyu if Haoyu wasn’t so serious, she supposed. They both stress about things she can’t fathom. It bugs her that she can’t- because she is nowhere near their power level. The responsibility MK feels he has to take on alone- she wishes he would share it. Maybe that is why she is always insistent he spares with her. One time, MK ripped his headband. It was a gift from their Unkey Nezha. MK was so distraught since he had lost half of it on the mountain. Sying had looked all night for it. And even though she wasn’t good with a sewing needle, her Baba showed her how to fix it up. She had never seen MK cry before- or hug her as tight as he did. She realizes that day how nice it felt to… do good things. MK inspires her to do good. To be a hero, not just the strongest.
Xiaohua: He is so lazy! Always thinking he can sneak out of training and avoid his personal responsibilities. Well, no sir. She has made it her personal responsibility to make sure he gets all his training done… by sparing with her! He can run but he can’t hide from her. Annoyingly he always goes crying to Baba about this though. Hmph! He is smart though, so she does go to him when it comes to homework/school work, agreeing to leave him be for a time if he agrees to help. Or she can pay him off by giving him something shiny. He likes to try and sneak out of the mountain sometimes. She follows him to make sure he doesn’t get himself into trouble- definitely not because she is also interested in the world outside of the mountain. She is always tattling on him when he steals. She thinks he could be just as powerful as MK and Haoyu if he wanted to. While it frustrates her that he doesn’t want to, she does admire that he lives his life exactly as he wishes. He is really good with people and making connections- something she feels she is awkward at sometimes.
Savage: The little turd won't knock it off with his pranks. She always falls for them too, which is the most annoying part. He will just sit there doing his little evil cackle and teasing her. Well jokes on him, because she knows a little secret- he’s got a girlfriend. He is terrified of their parents figuring this out because he knows how protective they get and how insistent they’ll wanna be on “meeting” her…. Judging her, more like. Of course, she hasn’t told Savage she has this leverage yet cause… well cause it feels embarrassing to admit her little brother has sweetheart before she does. So instead she has been giving “subtle” hints that is Savage has any questions about girls, he can ask her. (Xue often suggests Savage not take that advice as “Sying isn’t the best person to get girl advice from”. Which she disagrees with!) And Savage has been coming to her about these things. It’s nice actually just… talking to Savage instead of always having to be on guard from his pranks. She is the one who pierced Savage’s ears.
Rumble: Rumble signs a lot of big words that Sying struggles to remember the signs of. Far sweeter than Savage. Sying does often just invites herself into Rumble and Savage's room to look at Rumble’s latest maps. She likes the details of them. Sying has a fan that her Aunie Gongzhu gave her. She likes to decorate and design this fan every few months. Not really having that artistic spunk though, she trunks to Rumble and MK to give it that flare. Despite their best attempt, Rumble also tries to warn Sying of any potential prank that Savage has planned. Sying still falls for them anyway, even despite this warning, but appreciates Rumble trying. Rumble does have tusks, which he feels self-conscious about sometimes. Well everyone else tries to coddle Rumble about them, or insist they are pretty, Sying loudly proclaims “YOU CAN POKE YOUR ENEMIES IN THE EYES!” and has nothing but love for them. Rumble hasn’t minded them as much since.
Xue: To Sying, Xue being the only other girl in their close family isn’t something she dwells on all that much. Especially since most of the Tribe of Monkeys are actually female. It isn’t hard to look for female influence or connection on the mountain. Xue however couldn’t be more different from Sying. To Sying’s disappointment most days, Xue has no interest in improving her fighting skills or strength, taking a different approach to dealing with enemies and the world. Sying also has no interest in clothes, keeping those clothes clean, or any sort of beauty products that Xue would typically be interested in. Despite all these differences, you will often see these two together. This is because out of all their siblings, when these two get crushes, they find they can only go to each other to gush about their feelings. All their brothers are either clueless or will demand to meet the person and get protective. Sying also doesn’t care for clothes, but likes being Xue’s model for them.
Bao: Her Baby sibling. Due to them being unable to see they do view the world through other means- by sensing one's magic/aura/and even their very soul. Sying finds this fascinating, and such a useful thing to have that she is constantly insisting Bao help her train her own eyes to see these things. Waking them up in the early hours to get personal training time from them. Thankfully, unlike everyone else who tends to grouch at her for her training regime and insistence, Bao never complains. Sying doesn’t know why this is, but isn’t going to risk losing this, so she often does extra training mostly with Bao. She often forgets they are blind, in truth, just because they never have a problem navigating the world. She has snuck them off the mountain a few times before to get noodles from their Unkey Pigsy as a thank you for Bao always helping her .

Previous Sibling (Xiaohua)
Next Sibling (Savage)
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Woke up trying to be productive today but my brain is like "no, we will only think about raider!joel today <3". So that's how my day is going.
Could we maybe get a nsfw alphabet with raider!joel (or literally any/all of them 'cause I'm obsessed)? Or maybe some similar hcs?
Thank you for being that into raider!Joel! 🤍 I Included the few I did elsewhere. . .you asked first but the other one was easier lol. Did these pretty quick, might expand later. NSFW 18+ Misc
A = Aftercare - Will say you did good, help you get dressed. Calls you sweet pea / baby. These twisted moments of affection, combined with your orgasm hormones, bond you further to him. Messed up.
B = Body part - Loves to parade his raging erection.
C = Cum - Won't warn you. Typical load is 7-10 mL in 7-8 spurts. Has a vasectomy. May come on you or in you.
D = Dirty secret - IDK if he has any shame that would lend itself to having secrets. Maybe the fact that he was a father. He's buried his old life way down deep.
E = Experience - Expert and very smooth operator.
F = Favorite position - Gets off on making you choose. Otherwise, depends on the setting and situation. Does he need to show you off/possess you? Does he need to dominate you?
G = Goofy - He has sick ways of amusing himself and having fun. Like making someone jack off for their life. The first time he fucked you he made a depraved joke right after it. Very dark sense of humor.
H = Hair - Ungroomed, mostly black.
I = Intimacy - Not romantic or intimate but will praise you. And his possessiveness (ex: holding you tight at night, protecting you) could be mistaken for intimacy. It's not that he puts it on fakely - he's kinda treating you like a kitten.
J = Jack off - Before he met you, on a raid he might have jacked off then come on someone.
K = Kink - Major exhibitionist. Had a good time cucking Jack, might try it again sometime. Likes how you look tied up (for your own good). Dacryphilia.
L = Location - Dirty mattress since day 1. But anywhere. May get off on making you choose this too.
M = Motivation - His own dominance turns him on. Including when you're vulnerable/pitiful.
N = No - Not a good guy.
O = Oral - He's good at it even if he's not trying to be (like erasing someone's touch). And yeah he does like his cock sucked, might fuck your face. Ultimate dominance.
P = Pace - He's concerned more with power than pace. Moderate pace but adjusts to whatever suits him in the moment.
Q = Quickie - Any time, anywhere
R = Risk - He's a walking risk. Idk if it would even occur to him whether something might be risky. He's so self-assured.
S = Stamina - Very high stamina.
T = Toys - Not unless you count restraints/blindfold. This is post-outbreak.
U = Unfair - Doesn't want you to come if you haven't been a good girl.
V = Volume - Moderate by default but as loud as he needs to be (depending on the setting) if he's showing his dominance or possessing you. Sometimes quiet just for BDE effect like when he fucked you in the van.
W = Wild card - He's like sugarcoated poison. He calls you pet names, praises you, but he's just vile and depraved. Has a gentle touch but also manhandles you and gets rough. And he'll get turned on at the most offensive times.
X = X-ray - 20 cm (8”). Proportional girth. Middle is slightly thicker. Kind of duo-toned, pink and tanner pink, tip is pink. Grower. Balls on the larger side. Relatively veiny.
Y = Yearning - Very high. He fucked you three times within a few hours the day he took you.
Z = Zzz - Falls asleep very quickly if he wants to.
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RAIDER JOEL MASTER LIST
Master List: TLOU - Joel Miller
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All joel: @ethanhoewke @silkiers @eiviea @evyiione @xdaddysprincessxx @queerly-anxious @chernayawidow @ambassadortotrilliusprime @not-a-unique-snowflake-blog @jasminespringtime @romanarose @fandomsfallnomore @djarinxore @lokanda
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Tour is finally over :( and so is my series of fics inspired by their answers to the pre-show questions.
I've made a list below if anyone wants to go back and read them, and I’ve also included which pre-show the question that inspired the fic came from in case anyone’s looking to go back and re-watch those. For most of these, the specific question and answer is transcribed in the endnotes of the fic as well.
Series: Terrible Influence Tour pre-show Q&A fics
Works: 21 • Total word count: 67,363
Pre-shows included: San Diego (10.17.24), Los Angeles (10.18.24), Austin (10.25.24), Chicago (11.03.24), Toronto (11.05.24), Philadelphia (11.08.24), New York (11.10.24), Atlanta (11.14.24), Durham (11.20.24), Boston (11.24.24), Reading (11.25.24), Melbourne (12.15.24), Birmingham (N1 - 01.13.25), Plymouth (01.17.25), London (N1 - 01.24.25), London (N3 evening - 01.26.25), Manchester (N2 - 01.30.25), Dublin (01.31.25), and Amsterdam (02.06.25) with references to Tysons (N1 - 11.11.24), Tysons (N2 - 11.12.24), and Cardiff (N1 - 01.15.25)
Karma is a cat (10.23.24)
Pre-show(s): Los Angeles (10.18.24)
Rating: G • Words: 2,554
Summary: Dan and Phil visit the San Diego Zoo and Dan insists he could beat a leopard in a fight. When their tour bus gets a flat tire in the middle of the night as they're on their way out of California, he's forced to defend his words and himself.
Resistance was not an approved outcome (10.24.24)
Pre-show(s): San Diego (10.17.24) and Los Angeles (10.18.24)
Rating: T • Words: 3,651
Summary: Dan and Phil are about to film a video for the gaming channel when some otherworldly guests crash into their house, leaving yet another hole in the ceiling for the builders to fix. Unfortunately, when given an ultimatum about their impending abduction, Dan and Phil choose two very different paths.
Based on the tour preshow question: Would you rather be a ghost or an alien?
The world's smallest army (10.27.24)
Pre-show(s): Austin (10.25.24)
Rating: G • Words: 5,939
Summary: Dan and Phil are invited to speak about being online content creators on career day in a kindergarten classroom. Little kids sometimes say the strangest things, and they aren't exactly experienced in trying to articulate their careers to a room full of five year olds, but it's better they teach the kids about the realities of the internet before some cash-obsessed TikTok star grabs their attention first. So hey, what's the worst that can go wrong working with a room full of energetic kids, right?
Dan is not on fire, but Josh Hutcherson sure is (11.02.24)
Pre-show(s): Austin (10.25.24)
Rating: G • Words: 2,502
Summary: Dan and Phil are on a tight schedule filming a horror game and the jumpscares have Dan on edge. He ramps up the theatrics for the video thinking it'll be a funny way to vent his frustration, but his gimmick with the Josh Hutcherson cutout almost costs them everything.
Based on a question from the Austin pre-show.
Five Nights at Poppy's (11.07.24)
Pre-show(s): Toronto (11.05.24)
Rating: T • Words: 4,287
Summary: Dan think's it's funny when he catches Phil talking in his sleep about a threesome with Freddy Fazbear and Josh Hutcherson. Little does he know, Phil's subconscious gets a whole lot stranger, as Phil dreams up a world where they're stuck in Poppy Playtime under the suffocating watch of Mommy Longlegs, tasked to create hot pizzas rather than hot threesomes. And just maybe, Dan might like the idea too.
Based on a couple of questions from the Toronto pre-show.
Do beach chairs qualify as an emergency? (11.08.24)
Pre-show(s): Toronto (11.05.24)
Rating: G • Words: 1,705
Summary: Dan and Phil have a few days off in San Diego, and Phil is determined to relax on the beach, preferably with some comfortable chairs. All he needs to do is call and ask if they have any chairs available, so why do hotel phones have to make things so complicated?
Based on a question from the Toronto pre-show.
Chivalry is dead (it drowned) (11.10.24)
Pre-show(s): Philadelphia (11.08.24)
Rating: G • Words: 1,477
Summary: Sometimes when Phil makes a joke and Dan shoots it down, or when Dan warns him of his own clumsiness again and again, Phil simply lets the intrusive thoughts win and does what he wants. And maybe sometimes Dan is right, and he ends up falling down in a dirty puddle under a bridge on a long walk back to their tour bus after a show.
Based on a question from the Philadelphia pre-show about throwing your jacket over a puddle for someone.
When you see me, will you say I've changed? (11.14.24)
Pre-show(s): New York (11.10.24)
Rating: G • Words: 4,431
Summary: Dan has an identity crisis while touring We’re All Doomed and spontaneously moves to New York City to feel like he’s doing something good and productive with his life, running a bodega in Crown Heights alongside his new companion, a chaotic orange cat named Clint.
It’s a story about New York, and the quirks of owning a stray orange cat. It’s also a story about trust and community, and handling the dissonance between the people and places we call home.
Dave and Phil (11.15.24)
Pre-show(s): Atlanta (11.14.24) with references to Tysons (N2 - 11.12.24)
Rating: G • Words: 2,834
Summary: Dan's running late on a shopping trip while he's supposed to be doing the pre-show with Phil in Atlanta. As the minutes tick by in the theater with Dan nowhere to be found, Phil strikes up a conversation with Dave the security guard and has an idea for how to keep the show running after all.
Based on the actual email subject line from Cobb Energy Performing Arts Centre that said "Dave & Phil Show"
Stand clear of the closing doors (The next stop is: 28th Street) (11.18.24)
Pre-show(s): New York (11.10.24)
Rating: G • Words: 4,311
Summary: Dan and Phil are in New York on tour and agreed to meet a friend across the city, so having taken lots of trains around the world like the grown adults they are, they get on the subway. Except when the conductor calls out the next stop at 28th Street, they realize they've made a big mistake.
Bernie and Phyl (11.25.24)
Pre-show(s): Boston (11.24.24)
Rating: G • Words: 2,728
Summary: Phil might have accidentally booked them an extra night at their Boston hotel. He also might have slept through his alarm the next morning. And he also might have sat in some chocolate and managed to ruin his pillow, requiring their already-late departure pause for a quick trip to a certain aptly named furniture store.
RPF stands for Role Play Finale (Obviously) (11.27.24)
Pre-show(s): Reading (11.25.24)
Rating: T • Words: 1,517
Summary: During the pre-show in Reading, Phil reads out the results of the roleplay poll someone printed out for them - they're winning against Jesus and Judas. Because that's what RPF stands for, right?
It's a Confidence Thing (11.29.24)
Pre-show(s): Chicago (11.03.24) and Philadelphia (11.08.24)
Rating: T • Chapters: 2 • Words: 7,913
Summary: After months of saying he wants an eyebrow piercing, Phil finally steps out of his comfort zone and commits to it.
It's a Date (12.01.24)
Pre-show(s): Reading (11.25.24)
Rating: T • Words: 2,747
Summary: Watching a movie? It's a date. Sharing popcorn? It's a date. Traveling through Pennsylvania on a tour bus with their crew with no privacy whatsoever? In a town called Intercourse? Definitely a date. Dan and Phil think it's funny to joke about everything they do being called a date. Their crew who are all stuck on a tour bus with them, not so much.
It's Buzzcut Season Anyway (12.05.24)
Pre-show(s): Durham (11.20.24)
Rating: G • Words: 3,499
Summary: Phil really, really, wants to touch up the blonde before going to Australia but with the Thanksgiving weekend and the general last-minute chaos of the holiday season, there are no available appointments to get his hair bleached before they get on their next flight. Luckily for him, there's an impulsive idea, a Walgreens beauty aisle, and a hotel bathroom to make it work.
Phil and Ted(dy) (12.29.24)
Pre-show(s): Melbourne (12.15.24)
Rating: G • Words: 3,134
Summary: Dan and Phil are working with some new people on their 2025 Tiny Horse calendar when someone accidentally calls Dan "Teddy," and the joke sticks. It's quote-able, meme-able, and maybe not a good idea to save it as the default file name without checking first.
Hit and Run (01.16.25)
Pre-show(s): Birmingham (N1 - 01.13.25)
Rating: T • Words: 2,369
Summary: "I would ask no questions, and I would help him get rid of the body." - Dan Howell, 2025
The Lion (01.26.25)
Pre-show(s): Plymouth (01.17.25) with references to Los Angeles (10.18.24) and Cardiff (N1 - 01.15.25)
Rating: T • Words: 2,989
Summary: Dan is confident he can fight a wild cat, whether it's a leopard, cheetah, or even a lion. He's not stupid enough to actually try it, but what better use for the AI simulation room they paid to have installed in the basement of the house than to test out his skills? Phil might not be on the same page about what the room should be used for, but it's all fine as long as nobody gets hurt... Inspired by Ray Bradbury's short story, The Veldt.
Bite Me (01.27.25)
Pre-show(s): London (N1 - 01.24.25) with references to Tysons (N1 - 11.11.24)
Rating: T • Words: 2,409
Summary: “Do you know how it tastes kind of good when you bite your tongue and you can taste the blood in your mouth?” Phil really wants to bite something. Dan mostly wants to be left out of Phil's weird new kink and stop hearing about vampires. But when they go to look in the mirror and nothing's there, Phil might just be right about the vampire thing after all (just don't call the army).
Agent D (02.07.25)
Pre-show(s): Manchester (N2 - 01.30.25)
Rating: G • Words: 3,000
Summary: Phil's plotting his takeover of the entire world (or really, just part of London) and he's going to start by eliminating cheese...
A Phineas and Ferb inspired "evil" scientist au
Lost & Found (02.10.25)
Pre-show(s): London (N3 evening - 01.26.25), Dublin (01.31.25), and Amsterdam (02.06.25)
Rating: G • Words: 1,367
Summary: "But, what I’m saying is how do you remember a moment when something goes missing? Because then you would know where the thing went!" "Because you were the last person that had it, ergo you lost it."
Phil loses a house key.
Not included in the series are a couple of others which reference information I learned from the pre-shows but aren't strictly based around a pre-show question:
Color Theory (11.02.24) - Includes a story from Milwaukee (11.01.24)
Rating: G • Words: 1,593
Summary: Dan and Phil spend Halloween night out in Milwaukee dressed as Aziraphale and Crowley from Good Omens, and Dan unfortunately learns the consequences of committing to red hair dye when he gets back to their hotel room to wash it out.
So We Could Worship In Their Name (12.09.24) - Includes an anecdote from Brisbane (12.07.24)
Rating: G • Words: 1,893
Summary: Phil's up late checking the RPF poll on Tumblr again rather than packing for their flight to Australia, and Dan can sense that he's scheming something.
#to think that all of this started because i got mad at dan saying he could fight a leopard in LA#the preshows have been the vast majority of my inspiration for writing and im gonna miss watching them#i do have a couple of other things in the drafts coming up but for now i'll just leave this list here if anyone wants to read them#terrible influence tour pre-show q&a fics#aurelia writes#phanfiction#dan and phil#phan
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LIBRARIES
PAGE ONE
Panel 1
A female librarian is shelving books. An angry white man in a t-shirt and baseball cap confronts her, pointing angrily.
CAPTION: Book bans are key to Project 2025’s plans to discredit librarians and dismantle libraries. They claim:
ANGRY MAN: “Pornography should be outlawed. The people who produce and distribute it should be imprisoned. Educators and public librarians who purvey it should be classed as registered sex offenders.” [2025, p. 5]
Panel 2
A close up of the man’s shouting face.
CAPTION: In Project 2025’s vision, “pornography” includes any content that positively represents LGBTQ people, especially trans people.
ANGRY MAN: Transgender ideology! Sex promotion!
CAPTION: To Project 2025, sex education textbooks are pornography, too. They call them “sex promotion textbooks.” [2025, p. 477]
Panel 3
An image of an ALA chart called “Censorship by the Numbers.” It shows a line graph of the “number of unique titles challenged by year.” In 2004, the number was 390; in 2014, the number was 183. But the line takes a huge jump after that: in 2021, the number was 1,858, in 2022 it was 2,571, and in 2023 it was 4,240. To the right of the chart is a book-shaped logo for “Freed Between the Lines,” and below that is this info: “Censorship on the Rise: The record-breaking number of unique titles targeted in 2023 marked a 65% increase over 2022. Prior to 2021, the average number of unique titles targeted per year was 273.”
CAPTION: The people behind Project 2025 – the Heritage Foundation – provide funding and support to groups like Moms for Liberty, an organization whose chapters advocate for book bans around the country.
CAPTION: Book bans have risen dramatically and alarmingly in recent years.
Panel 4
The angry man has been joined by another man and a woman. The second man, in a white man in a polo shirt, kicks over a book cart, sending books flying everywhere. The angry man and the woman (who is wearing sunglasses and a “Q” shirt) cheer him on.
CAPTION: And the books Moms for Liberty wants to ban from school and public libraries? Yes, the “Moms” often call them pornography.
CAPTION: Librarians don’t “purvey pornography.”
Panel 5
A silhouette of five eager hands reaching out for a book from the left side of the panel, which is being handed to them from a stack on the right side of the panel.
CAPTION: Librarians use their professional expertise to select books that “represent the broad range of human experience, reflecting the ethnic, religious, racial, and socio-economic diversity not only of the region [the library] serves but also the larger global perspective.”*
FOOTNOTE: *From the American Library Association Selection Policy Toolkit
Panel 6
An image of the cover of the graphic novel New Kid, by Jerry Craft, which features a young black boy in a hoodie and backpack writing in a blue notebook and the text “Middle school is hard enough without being the…New Kid.”
CAPTION: Project 2025 wants to stop you from reading those books.
CAPTION: Books like New Kid, Jerry Craft’s Newbery-Award-winner about a Black kid navigating a new, predominantly white school…
PAGE TWO
Panel 1
An image of the cover of the graphic novel Drama, by Raina Telgemeier, which features two Asian boys and a purple-haired white girl with a heart over her head walking across a stage.
CAPTION: …Or Raina Telgemeier’s DRAMA, about a middle-school play production, which includes LGBTQ characters…
Panel 2
An image of the cover of the picture book Read Me a Story, Stella, by Marie-Louise Gay. It features an image of a red-haired child who has climbed a tree and is hanging from a branch by her knees.
CAPTION: Or “Read Me A Story, Stella” by Marie-Louise Gay, which includes…an author whose last name is Gay.
Panel 3
An ethnically and gender diverse group of four children, all holding clouds in their hands that say “poof!”, as if the books they were reading have disappeared.
CAPTION: Project 2025 claims to support “parental rights.” What this means in practice (among other things*): if even one parent objects to a book, they’ll have the “parental right” to make it disappear.
FOOTNOTE: *See 2025, “Parental Rights in Education and Safeguarding Students,” p. 342-346
Panel 4
An image of four hands, each placing a ballot into a separate ballot box.
CAPTION: Use your right to vote. Stop Project 2025’s attacks on libraries, librarians and the freedom to read.
#stop project 2025 comic#stop project 2025#project 2025#Trump coup#us politics#heritage foundation#censorship#free speech#book banning#banned books#Trump can't read
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