#and it happens for both fanfic and the ocs im working on

[dangerpronebuddie]

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[aria0fgold]

One very specific thing in mahoyaku that makes me Struggle so much and it's legitimately a Me Problem that gets me like:

Is the fact that an importantly revelant character to Central Country and to one of the wizards' (Faust) past is named: Alec Granvelle... orz... that's also my son's (OC's) name...

[y4-mama]

Nice Try, Kent

David!Superman X Reader

Summary: You’re the only one in the newsroom who isn’t fooled by Clark Kent’s glasses — and you’re tired of pretending. A late-night confrontation turns into something a lot more complicated when your favorite frenemy stops hiding.

Content: romantic tension, workplace banter, mentions of fire/rescue situations, light peril (off-screen), enemies to lovers.

W/C: 1.09k

A/N: @foreverchangingmind asked for this under the David Corenswet and I’m not sure if anybody did it So I took it upon myself to write one (“Can someone write a one-shot/fanfic of an frenemies to lovers of David corenswets superman x y/n/reader/oc where they both work in the newsroom and y/n knows clark is superman like how in the sense of the glasses ain't fooling no one? (They are but not y/n) like I get the whole thing behind the glasses but every time I think about it im like "COME ON PEOPLE! HOW CAN YOU NOT TELL!?" and its sort of a "I know you are, I cant prove it, but I KNOW IT!")

You know how people say love is blind?

You’re starting to think everyone in this newsroom is willfully blind.

Because Clark Kent walks in every morning looking like he stepped off the cover of GQ: Superhero Edition, and somehow, people just squint at his glasses and decide, “Nope, definitely not Superman.”

As if the glasses are some kind of invisibility cloak.

As if the 6’4”, broad-shouldered, square-jawed farm boy who types like his keyboard owes him money isn’t the same man who literally flies across the skyline on a daily basis.

And it drives you insane.

He walks past your desk exactly three minutes after you arrived, late, again, with that same sheepish smile and the faintest smell of smoke clinging to him like static. His tie is crooked. His shirt looks like it was thrown on in a hurry. And there’s that telltale smudge of ash near his collarbone, just beneath the loosened top button.

You look up from your half-dead laptop and raise your mug. “Morning, Kent.”

He offers you a small wave and a charming grin, as though he didn’t just sprint in from some mid-air rescue mission.

“Morning, Y/N. You’re early.”

“You’re late,” you say flatly. “What happened? Did Metropolis need saving, or did you just oversleep?”

He pauses, just for a second. Not long enough for anyone else to notice.

But you do.

“I had to pick up coffee,” he says, lifting the offending cup as if that explains everything. “You know, for normal human reasons.”

You stare at him. Then at the cup. Then back at him.

“Uh-huh. Because all 6’4 of you totally just blends in at the local café.” That bashful smile again. The one everyone else swoons over. The one you’ve started to associate with deflection.

“You think I’m 6’4?”

“Don’t flatter yourself, Kent. You hover.”

He laughs under his breath and keeps walking toward his desk, papers rustling as he passes. You sip your coffee and glare at the back of his head like it personally offended you.

This man. This obvious, frustrating, incredibly infuriating man.

——

You’ve worked with Clark for almost two years.

Two years of "coincidentally" disappearing just before Superman shows up. Two years of returning to the office with smoke in his hair and dirt under his fingernails, shrugging it off like he tripped on the sidewalk. Two years of mysteriously accurate quotes from the Man of Steel and exclusive insight no one else seems to question.

You’ve tried calling him out. Casually, at first. Then directly.

But he never admits it. Never even breaks character. He’s maddeningly good at playing dumb, and the rest of the office seems determined to stay dumb with him.

But not you.

You see the way his whole body tenses when a siren wails outside. How his eyes flick skyward every time a chopper flies overhead. You see the way he knows, before the breaking news alert, before the scanners, even before the cops do, when something’s wrong.

It’s not that you can prove it. But you know.

And you hate that he won’t just say it. Won’t just admit it, especially to you.

——

Tonight, the bullpen is nearly silent.

The storm outside is painting the windows with streaks of silver, the lights inside buzzing faintly overhead. Everyone else cleared out after deadline, but you stayed behind to polish a feature. Clark, of course, is still here too. Typing away like he doesn’t already have three articles queued for morning release.

You glance up from your screen, instinct prickling.

He’s staring out the window. Stock still. Brows slightly furrowed. You know that look. That ‘there’s trouble brewing’ look.

You speak before you think.

“You’re not gonna make it out of here without making it obvious.”

He doesn’t turn.

“What?”

You shut your laptop with a soft click. “There’s a fire in Midtown. Just broke out. I can tell by your face.”

He blinks. “I’m just concerned. As a citizen.”

“Oh my God.” You sit back in your chair, exasperated. “Clark. You are the worst liar I’ve ever met.”

“I’m not lying,” he insists, glancing at you over his glasses.

“You are literally tucking your tie into your shirt right now like you’re about to rip it off and fly out the window.”

He flushes and quickly straightens the tie. “Coincidence.”

You rise from your seat and cross to his desk, pointing at his collar. “There’s ash on you.”

He pulls back slightly. “I walked past a dumpster fire.”

“You walked in it.”

“Y/N…”

“Do you own normal undershirts?” you ask, stepping in closer. “Or is it always the blue spandex?”

Something in his face changes. He straightens. Not nervously, not defensively. Just stops pretending. His expression shifts into something quiet. Something unreadable.

“Why are you so obsessed with this?” he asks, voice low.

“Because no one else sees it!” you snap. “And it makes me feel like I’m going insane. Like I’m in the middle of reading a loved comic book and everyone else switches up and reads a different issue!”

He watches you carefully. The mask is off now. Not fully, but cracked enough for you to see him underneath. Not Kent. Not Superman.

Clark.

“Maybe they don’t see it because they don’t want to,” he says. “Because if they did… if they really looked… they’d be scared. Or worse, they’d stop seeing me at all.”

His voice is so quiet, it nearly gets lost under the thunder rumbling outside.

You take a step forward. The moment stretches.

“…I see you,” you say, voice softer than before. Honest.

Something flickers in his eyes. Like relief. Like fear.

“Are you scared?” He asks.

“No,” you say, breath catching. “I’m pissed that you think you have to hide it from me.” For a second, neither of you move.

Then he leans in, just slightly, just enough that you feel the air shift. “You gonna write about it?”

“Not unless you piss me off,” you whisper. And then. finally. You kiss him.

It’s not a firestorm or lightning strike. It’s slow. Warm. Familiar. Like something inevitable finally falling into place.

His lips are soft and careful at first, until he realizes you’re not pulling away. Then he kisses you like he means it. Like he’s wanted to for a long time.

You pull back just a bit, breathless. “Still think the glasses are fooling anyone?”

“Just you, apparently.”

You grin.

“Oh, Clark,” you murmur, brushing your nose against his, “you never fooled me.”

A/N: I hope this meets ur expectations, and I don’t know if you watched the movie (not a spoiler don’t worry) but there’s a theory that he has hypnotic glasses. Also did anyone peep the Lo’ak and Tsireya reference I made from Avatar: The way of Water #lovethatmovie

[crushedsweets]

Love Bonnie interacting with Toby and Kate, curious on how she'd act with the others. Sorry if this sort of ask was answered before!

You guys flatter me too much . I will self indulgent talk under the cut

ok i havent really thought THAT hard about bonnie in Creeped because 1. i only put her in self-insert OC worlds with my friends 2. she's not that interesting to interact with 3. i'm putting her in place of the hypothetical Y/N i wouldve done for a Creeped visual novel (not dating sim...just visual novel LOL) ....maybe i'll redo this with the ghost bride bonnie i made for a slender mansion AU? she's a lot more interesting

HOWEVER. i think with the main cast it could be kinda funny. cuz bonnies just kinda weird and awkward and difficult to talk to. she's so quick to just go right home.

with Nina, i could see nina fawning over bonnie a little. "your hair color is so pretty do you know how many girls at the salon would kill for this?" "oh my god where did you get that top" "smell my perfume do you like it let me spray you!". bonnie would get overwhelmed and unsure if nina is making fun of her or being genuine, BUT i think the second nina's like "oh yeah im from california too" bonnies like ! OK WE R LIKE THE SAME ! i could see bonnie inviting nina out to a cafe to study but ninas writing fanfic the entire time (unbeknownst to bonnie). bonnie would get along the best with nina, on account of them both being friendly girls with similar interests

With clocky. bonnie would 1000% frequent the restaurant clocky works at, always order the same stack of pancakes, and nothing else comes from it. clocky would be alright with her cuz bon tips well + cleans up her table before leaving (mom was a server so she developed the habit + she's nervous about being a bad guest LOL). BUT . as you can see in the pic. i think it'd be funny if bon immediately called camila(my friends oc) and started going on about "oh my god you wouldve fucking loved my server she was so tall dude come visit me im gonna make you come here" and walked past clocky with a coat so she didnt even realize it was her. dumbass

bonnie would have 0 reason to interact with jack... but bonnie has her issues with ghosts that land her freaking out in forests trying to get away from them. and she'd freak the fuck out if she saw jack, cuz bonnies anxiety/nerves/paranoia is already maxxed out all the time. now imagine a 6'7 grey man in an ominious mask being the only person youve seen in your involuntary hike through the woods after having ghosts swear theyre gonna kill you. shes gonna throw up

she'd have 0 reason to talk to jeff too. they would never be in similar circles(not that bonnie really Has a circle), but. i like the idea of them constantly coincidentally getting stuck on the same train/bus and it being hell on earth. for her, at least. he dgaf. maybe he had plans to kill her one night and started following her and something went wrong and he gave up. dunno

i legit struggle to get in-depth with bonnie and crp characters cuz she's just. so not in their realm. she legit just exists and has bad ghost shit happen to her and is like Guys this is really unfair.

[uceyliyahh]

UNDER YOUR TOUCH

Summary: After her difficult breakup, Tiana wanted to start anew with her life. That's when she realized her life would be better when she met him.

This fanfic is 18+! NO MINORS ALLOWED

word count: 3434

smut warning; it’ll come in the story randomly so PLEASE PLEASE look out for it I’m not really good at writing ✍🏽 smuts but I’m improving at the moment.

Jey Uso x Tiana

AWFUL GRAMMAR IM GETTING BETTER I SWEAR LOL.

comments, likes, repost are appreciated I would love the constructive feedback in what area I need to approve in. 🤍

ALSO! I don’t not want nobody stealing my fanfics or take it as theirs that will be an issue fasho so keep it cute respectfully.

I only own my OC along with the make up scenarios

But I’ll be writing along the way since this story is in my drafts on Wattpad right now so yuh. 💁🏽‍♀️

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19.

TIANA

I'd been feeling ill for the last two weeks and had no idea what was going on, so I headed to the shop to purchase a pregnancy test. When I got home from the store, I walked into the bathroom and opened the box while pulling out two of the pregnancy tests. I peed on both sticks while flushing the toilet, nervously walking back and forth, chewing my fingernails. When I flipped them over, I was taken aback since both of them said nice things. I could not believe I was pregnant.

I grabbed my phone and texted Trinity, Bianca, and Emma because we were all in a group chat together.

IMESSAGE GC 💬 Tiana: guys...I have some news... Breezy: bestie what happened?? Trin🤭🫶🏽: yeah, what happened T? Em♥️: what's wrong?

Breezy: BITCH YOURE PREGNANT?????? Trin🤭🫶🏽: TIANA ARE YOU DEADASS RN JOSH GOT YOU KNOCKED UP? Em♥️: omg....😳😳 Tiana: yeah...I am pregnant I haven't been feeling good for the past two weeks so I had to figure out what the hell was wrong with me I couldn't eat anything. Breezy: I'm going to be an auntie!!! 🥹🥹 Tiana: oh my goodness here you go 😭 Trin🤭🫶🏽: I gotta tell Jon about this Em♥️: does that mean we get to take turns taking care of the little one? Tiana: wait don't tell Jon yet because yk he'll go run his mouth to Josh so lemme tell him Trin🤭🫶🏽: fineeee tiana 🙄🙄 Breezy: we finna be aunties yall like omg can't believe this is happening Tiana: lawd but im going to keep these hidden until I see Josh so yall don't say anything to him Trin🤭🫶🏽: alrighty babygirl Breezy: my lips are sealed Em♥️: kk girly. Tiana: thank you I'll ttly

I emerged from the restroom with both pregnancy tests in my hand, still stunned that I was carrying this man's baby. I placed both of them inside my drawer and concealed them behind my clothing as I approached the mirror on my wall.

Lifting up my shirt and massaging my tummy, I imagined myself becoming a fine-ass mom. As I was rubbing my belly, I heard my phone ring and halted my motions to retrieve it off the dresser.

It was Jey calling me. God, I hope the girls didn't tell him; that would just ruin the surprise.

OTP ZaddyJey🤍: hey mamas what you doing? Mamas🩷: I'm at home alone right now chilling since I've haven't been feeling good lately and my hormones has been making me feel emotional too. ZaddyJey🤍: you want me to come over later? Mamas🩷: yesss baby I miss yo' fine ass anyways ZaddyJey🤍: hm, I miss yo' cute ass too love imma slide through later after work I'll make sure to bring some clothes then. Mamas🩷: yayyy my hubby is spending the nighhht ZaddyJey🤍: you're so goofy baby ight then mama I'll see you later I love you Mamas🩷: I love you tooo

CALL ENDED

I laid down on my bed and instructed Alexia to crank up the chilly air. I curled up under my nice blanket, grabbed the remote, and turned on Baddies Caribbean, my favorite program.

While watching my TV, I became tired for a second. I attempted to open my eyes, but it didn't work, so I fell asleep, allowing my show to play itself.

✧.*

I awoke to my phone buzzing. As I managed to open my eyes, I noticed Jey beckoning me. I sat up and peered out the window, noticing his car in my driveway. I dashed downstairs, opened the door, and discovered him waiting there with food in his hand.

"Damn girl, you didn't hear me calling you?" He questioned me while I scratched the crust out of my eyes. "I'm so sorry, Bubba. I was in a deep slumber and had forgotten you were even coming," I said.

"It's alright, Mama. Please let me know next time. C'mon, so we can eat because I know you haven't eaten yet." I nodded affirmatively as I let him inside the home and slammed the door behind him.

He set the food and beverages on the table in the living room. This man bought some Waffle House for dinner since he adored the establishment.

He bought me a grilled chicken sandwich with fries and a lemonade, and he grabbed himself a BLT. I grabbed the remote from the table and turned on Twilight, as it was the time of year when the leaves dropped.

I hope I don't throw up the food he brought for us to eat since I've been feeling terrible all day and haven't eaten anything. While watching the movie, I felt my mouth turn sour, so I jumped up from the couch and hurried to the toilet, vomiting up.

'Goddamnit, this is getting ridiculous.'

I heard Jey's footsteps enter the bathroom as he pulled my hair up and patted my back while I vomited.

After throwing up, I flushed the toilet, wiped my face with a towel, and looked at Jey. I could interpret his facial expression; he appeared worried and perplexed.

"You good mama?" Jey asked.

"Y-yeah, I just need some water to help with all of this." I said, knowing damn well that my pregnancy is causing all of this.

"I'll go grab it for you. Why don't you go lie down on the couch? I'll come meet you." I did what I was told to do, lying down on the couch and rubbing my tummy.

'Hopefully, after this, I could surprise him with the pregnancy test.'

I saw Jey walking towards me with a cold water bottle in his hand. As he gave it to me, I grabbed it from his hand, opened it up, and drank it.

After drinking the water, I placed my head on Jey's lap, continuing to watch Twilight and feeling him play with my hair.

His touch felt calming and comfortable. I looked up at him while his eyes were fixed on the movie, but he could see I was admiring him.

He looked down at me with deep, hooded eyes, seized my chin, and pressed his soft lips against mine, kissing me a few times in the process.

He backed away as he grinned at me. God, he was so beautiful it wasn't funny. I sat straight on his lap, straddling him as I felt him grab my hips.

"I have a surprise for you that you might like," I added, toying with his mullet.

He arched an eyebrow at me, "What kind of surprise?" I chucked at him before jumping off his lap and rushing upstairs to my room. I proceeded to the drawer, grabbed both pregnancy tests, and tucked them behind my back as I headed downstairs. He was sitting there on his phone, waiting for me to reveal his surprise.

When I walked in front of him, his gaze fixed on me. I told him to close his eyes while pulling his hand out and placing both of the pregnancy tests in his hand.

He opened his eyes, seeing them both in his hand. As I watched, his face went into complete shock. He looked up at me, then back down at the tests.

"Tiana, don't play with me right now. Are you actually pregnant?" Jey questioned me.

"Yes, Josh, I'm really pregnant." I said.

"This gotta be a prank. Tink, yo' ass must be pranking me." I shook my head while coming towards him to sit on his lap, playing with his mullet, saying, "It's not a prank, baby. I'm serious."

He scooped me up by the thighs, giving me a few kisses on the lips while spinning me around in the process, causing me to feel dizzy.

Jey smiled at me happily. We are actually going' to become parents like actual parents.

"I am so happy, baby; I'm going to be a father, " he said softly, with excitement in his voice.

"Me too, Josh. I can't believe this is happening," I said before yawning.

Jey took note of this as he grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV before taking his phone and pregnancy tests as he carried me upstairs to my room.

He shut the door behind him with his foot and placed me on my lovely covers while I watched him remove his clothing. His toned skin, strong frame, and gorgeous Samoan tattoos were so exquisite that I couldn't help but approach up to him and stand in front of him as he seized me with his gaze.

Feeling all over his chest and face, he had such beautiful features I couldn't keep my hands to myself as I felt his hand around my waist.

"What's up, mamas?" he said as his gaze shifted to mine. I looked up at him with innocent eyes and placed my lips on his neck, kissing it wetly. I felt his hands slither down to my ass, gripping it tightly as I proceeded to give him wet kisses on his neck, marking him up in the process.

He grabbed my thighs and went backward towards the bed, where he sat down with me, straddling his lap.

He grabbed me forcefully by the throat, stopping me in my tracks. "you know you drive me crazy tink?" He spoke with a heavy tone of voice.

"I know I do so how about you let me take control of the situation and you." I replied with a smile.

I moved off his lap as he shuffled back towards the headboard, slipping his sweatpants and PSD boxers off. Seeing his long and curved dick rise up and strike his stomach.

My mouth watered at the sight of it, and his black stare was fixed on me and my motions as I slid my hair to the side.

SMUT WARNING

I started stroking his dick up and down, seeing the pre-cum pouring out of it and watching him relax via my touch.

I kissed his gorgeous mushroom tip, teasing him slightly as I heard his breathing tremble; he never allowed me to do this to him; generally, he would take charge of the situation or demonstrate his power.

"B-baby, stop teasing me, girl.." he rasped as I chuckled at him before going down on him.

I swirled my tongue around his tip, going all the way down until his tip was hitting the back of my throat.

I bopped my head up and down on his dick, hearing his sweet moans escaping from his lips, gazing up at him. He had his head thrown back on the headboard, clenching his legs in the process.

He opened his eyes, staring deeply into my soul as I continued to suck the soul out of him. Feeling his hand caressing my face.

"Fuckkk, baby, just like that, keep goin'." I loved the way he was sounding right now; it was turning me on even more.

"Mhmm, keep talking to me, love," I mutter softly while continuing to circle my tongue around the tip.

I felt him move his hips, pushing his dick deeper inside of my mouth, grabbing a whole load of my hair, and began to face fuck me. I maintained my breathing as I let him face fuck me hearing his heavy breathing.

"Shit, mama, your mouth feels so good wrapped around my dick, letting me fuck this pretty face of yours." Jey grunted as he continued to thrust his hips.

All you could hear were wet noises coming from my lips as all of my saliva was dripping down all over his dick and my hands.

He abused my throat every chance he got while my eyes fluttered and my throat spasmed. With every single thrust he would just go deeper and deeper I started to form tears into my eyes.

"Ouuu fuck mami...taking me so well...make me nut mama..." his breathing became more shaky and heavy, knowing that he was almost close to his climax.

Feeling his dick twitching inside of my mouth along with his legs twitching too, as his tip was deep inside of my throat.

Rolling his eyes in the back of his head, thrusting his hips in the process, I used both of my hands, stroking him up and down while he did that, driving him insane.

After abusing my throat some more, I heard a loud groan escaping from his lips while his warm seeds spilled down my throat, eating that shit up.

I felt him shaking violently, seeing him pull out his dick away from my mouth, hearing that pop as my face felt flushed, seeing his chest heaving up and down.

I stick my tongue out at him, showing him that I swallow all of his nut, smiling at him as he chuckles at me, trying to catch his breath.

"Yo' ass is nasty baby but c'mere and ride this dick tho mama." Jey said while curling up his fingers.

I did what I was told to do, removing my booty shorts along with my cheeky panties and crawling towards his way before climbing on top of him.

I grabbed his dick rubbing his tip on my now wet folds before sticking it in, I sat down on it as a gasp escaped my lips feeling his hands on my hips as I began to ride him cowgirl style.

I was bouncing up and down on his dick as he was guiding me with my hips we maintained eye contact with each other while he racked his hand onto my ass cheeks as I whined.

"Fuck daddy, this dick feels so good..." I moaned, holding onto his shoulders.

"Yeah? Keep ridin' yo' dick, mama. This is all yours, baby." He replied in a raspy tone.

I had my eyes rolling in the back of my head while throwing my head back in the process as he continued to give my ass a few smacks.

He grabbed me up by the throat, placing his soft lips on mine, slipping his tongue in the process as we tongue kissed each other.

He guided my hips up and down his dick as my walls were clenching around him, causing him to groan between the kiss. Removing his lips from mine, replacing them with my neck, marking me up just like how I did him.

"You're so fucking pretty, you that mama?" He whispered softly in my ear.

"Uhn Huh, daddy fuck..."

I circled my hips on his dick, feeling myself breaking underneath him every single time, spelling my name on his dick.

His tip was hitting my spot as I continued to circle my hips like crazy, causing him to throw his head back in pleasure.

"Keep goin' fo' me baby fuck...this my shit?"

"Yess daddy this is all yours I'm yours forever baby.."

"Damn, right, ma yo' ass better know you belong to." I felt a pit go down my stomach as my facial expressions turned up, which caught his attention, knowing that I was going to cum all over him.

He got some control, firmly grabbing my hips and pushing his hips to meet my motions. Skins were clapping against each other as I screamed his name across the entire bedroom.

He was beating my shit up while I placed my face into his neck, moaning in his ear.

"Mhm, take this dick like a big girl. This shit is making you go stupid." Jey grunted as he continued to hammer into my gummy walls.

I love it when he talks nasty to me; it makes me want to smear his dick with my essence. I clutched his shoulders hard, knowing that I was getting near to my climax. I let out a loud groan as my body began to tremble beneath him, covering his dick with my cream. I wanted to get off of him right now, but he gripped my waist tightly, his powerful arms hammering into my wet creamy cunt deeply.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck Josh please...I can't take it..." I mewled weakly.

"Nah baby take this fucking dick and be a good girl fo' me baby." I did what I was told to do as I let him continue to beat my pussy in.

He was giving me these harsh strokes, kissing me all over my neck while I held his shoulders for dear life, sensing another orgasm approaching. I felt his dick quiver inside of me, knowing he was about to cum in my shit.

I was so overwhelmed that tears welled up in my eyes as I swallowed my saliva and threw my head back. I couldn't even fathom what was going on. 

Making me feel as if my brain needed to be rebooted, he shoved his hips farther into my gushy insides, causing me to gasp loudly as he smirked. Seeing how I trembled beneath his touch.

"Fuck baby, I'm finna nut all in yo' shit stuffing yo' ass like a turkey." After a few more thrusts, he and I came together as a groan escaped from our lips.

I felt his warm seeds inside of me filling me up well as he and I were panting heavily. He pulled his dick out from me, and his seeds were dripping out from my pussy and onto his stomach.

SMUT OVER.

We didn't move an inch from each other as I laid on his chest hearing his breathing going steady while his hands were still wrapped around my waist hugging me.

His lips gently kissed me on the neck and chest before we could finally pull away from each other. We looked into each other's eyes, smiling at each other, and I saw sweat dripping down his body.

"Damn that shit felt so good mama." Jey said.

"Y-yeah it did..ion' think I can move my body at the moment." I replied earning a chuckle from him.

"I can tell c'mon I'll carry you into the bathroom so we can take a bath together ight?" He scooped me up by my legs carrying me inside my bathroom placing me on top of the sink.

Turning on the faucet, he checked the temperature of the bath water, making sure that it wasn't hot or anything.

✧.* After we took a bath together, I was cuddled up on his chest, hearing his heartbeat while he was on his phone, scrolling through his social media.

Meanwhile, I was watching my show, gasping as I watched the girls fight each other, taking each other's wigs off while knocking their heads in.

"Why do you even watch this shit Tiana?" Jey questioned me, and I rolled my eyes at him.

"Because bae it's interesting to me and funny don't be hater now." I said sarcastically.

"Mane, I ain't no hater. I'm just saying," he earned a hum from me as my eyes were focused on the show.

I felt his hand on my tummy, pulling me closer to him as he began to rub it before placing a soft kiss on my neck.

I turned my head to look at his features, and he was already admiring me. I kissed him on the lips as he responded.

"I'm so nervous love." I said.

"Why mama?"

"Because what if I'm not a good mom to our little one?" He raised his eyebrow, looking at me.

"Baby, I think you'll be a great mother. Don't doubt yourself, okay? I'll be right there with you," Jey said as he reassured me.

I gave him one last kiss before turning off the TV and getting comfortable in the bed. He wrapped his arms around my waist, whispering in my ear.

"I love you mama"

"I love you too papa."

Under Your Touch.

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A/n: I have some sad news this book is coming to a close soon only four more chapters to go I really did enjoy writing this book but I am so happy for Tiana and Jey fr fr.

But I hope yall enjoy this chapter lmk in the comments below.

Stay Ucey.

[kanly-gr8]

YAYYY YOUR ASKS WORK anyways i have a matchup obsession so ill just do that

gender:

im a female!!

pronouns:

i go by she/her

sexuality:

im straight, attracted to men

fandom:

BSD!!!! ashsjsj i want to eat them all everyone is so pretty in bsd

mbti:

INTP-T 5w6!!

characters i dont want:

MORI. PLEASE NO MORI. also fukuzawa, ranpo (he is literally my son💔), kenji, tanizaki, or bram

hobbies:

i do ballet and contemporary dance, i draw a lot, i write a lot of ocs, i enjoy doing math, i study medicine, i practice doing my hair/makeup, i shop way too much, i listen to music to music, i watch anime, i read classical literature, i collect stationary, i study motorcycles (i WILL get one and become chuuya trust), i cosplay, i make jewelry, i practice sewing, and i play gacha games!

likes:

i like algebra and geometry, i like being best at things, i like neurology, i like going to the mall, i like ado and alnst music, i like alien stage, the apothecary diaries, madoka magica, bsd, zankyou no terror, and naruto shippuden, i like genshin impact and project sekai, i like the colors blue and white, i like industrial piercings, i like crime and punishment and no longer human (bsd brainrot got to me and i actually READ now😱), i like scrolling on pinterest, i like reading fanfic, and i like dissociating!

dislikes:

i dislike dumb/no common sense people, i dislike having to repeat myself, i dislike when people dont understand what im saying, i dislike my classmates, i dislike when i lose at things, i dislike when things aren’t exactly how i pictured it (perfectionism hits HARD with me), i dislike most loud/crowded places, i dislike when things dont make sense to me, i dislike when i mess up at things, i dislike hot weather, i dislike rap music, i dislike crying, i dislike when i have to comfort people, i dislike irrational/illogical decisions, i dislike annoying people or media, i dislike talking to other people im not close with, i dislike participating in school, i dislike when i get any grades other than 100%, i dislike boring things, i dislike hypocrites, i dislike pick mes, and a whole lot of other stuff that would take at least an hour to type.

anyways i think thats all!! thank you if you do this!!

Author note: HELLO!!! I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS^^ If not, I deeply apologise;;;but omg you study medecine? I think i might end up Studying it too, it looks so interesting!

Anyway, without further ado....

I pair you with Kunikida!

- you two adopted ranpo (fukuzawa is now confused)

- he tries to help you with maths: and he's surprisingly gentle while doing it, contrary to everyone's beliefs.

- He has pretty long hair for a man: you practice hairstyles on him... And makeup.

- he used his ability to give you tools for ballet (wowie!)

- he comes back with ragged clothes sometimes because of his job, so you spend your time sewing clothes for him when you feel like it

- you two seems kinda familiar from your description and I feel character development may happen due to your similiar struggles, but of course, this is an outside perspective and you two have differences ! (Even better ofc)

- he tried to get you concert ticket but you were on a bad day when he talked about it and you scolded him (ew crowded and noisy places)

- he describes you as almost like his ideal (you wish you were 100% his ideal? That's up for character development, i think...!)

- he is pretty stressed from work and his rigid plannings constantly messed up by dazai, the fact he constantly looks after Dazai too, you also get stressed lots for trying to be perfect at everything — watching shows are both your relief moments

- he was reluctant at playing genshin impact at first but you convinced him (now he keeps playing it and raging)

- the simp got you a motorcycle for your birthday (alright okay okay I'm sorry!)

It's up to you wether you'd be in the Armed detective agency or not, but you and Kunikida could make a great pair — you both face similiar struggles in your own different ways, which could be one of the seeds for character and/or story Development.

What do you think? I'm super duper sorry if I'm wrong! T_T

[mp3-author]

Help lowkey (high key) needed: John Wick FanFic

Long story short, I've become obsessed with Keanu Reeves. This threw me into watching the John wick movies (Im on chap 4, just started). I got the most WICKED idea for a Fanfic and make a whole OC for it ( I do want to have a X reader version tho). BUT

I have no clue how to write and lowkey (HIGH KEY) need someone to look over the small draft I have and tell me if im doing something (if anything right)

It was probably the first time John had laid down on something that wasn't a literal stone, and it was most likely that fact that woke him up so fast. 

Trying to get up, at the heart-racing realization that he had no clue whose bed he was in, his body began screaming. This instantly brought him back down. No doubt he’s been pushing it the last couple of days, he had to sit and accept the fact that he might die here.

But the pain knocked him out before the thought could fully process. Probably his body’s way of stopping him from getting any ideas.

…. 

He blacked out again. 

Waking up this time, he decided to save his strength and instead look to see how his coming doom would happen.  But looking around there wasn't anything. 

That was a bit of a lie, there was something in the room with him. In fact, there was a lot but nothing deadly. At least he thought��

If it was under different circumstances, this room could've been a nice hotel room or maybe someone's apartment.  The lighting was warm and set to dim. There were different small light figures littered throughout. There was a small plant hanging up in the corner opposite of his bed. Its vines were slowly growing out of the pot. As far as he could see, the ground was padded with an intricate Persian rug. Hell, there is even a book self with a teddy bear placed in the middle.

This wasn't right. 

Where exactly was he?  Trying to think back only gave him stronger headaches. And trying to get up only made things worse. With no weapons in sight, 

“I’m actually fucked.” John thought.

—----

How much time has passed? How long was he in the room in the first place? Who could’ve hidden him for this long anyway? 

The questions only continued to stack on top of each other. Sure, his body was spent, but his mind couldn't - no wouldn’t let him sleep. Something is deeply wrong here. He left without any definition of what his fate would be. And that - for some reason-disturbed him more than a gun pressed into his face.

Lying there, he closed his eyes. Trying to enjoy the possible few hours, maybe minutes he could. Helen was there. They were having dinner. He remembers this dinner. She was wearing this beautiful white sundress with a soft scarf around her shoulders. They were on the patio  of an Italian restaurant. The smell of warm food and love was ever so slightly in the air. She’s smiling and talking about the most amazing flower she saw. That would lead to plans for them, yes the both of them, to start a garden the minute they get home. 

“ No if then or buts John.” She said, half laughing.

“No- no- I hear you, we’ll stop by that green house and see what they have” He responded, feeding her some of his pasta. 

She takes a bite, enjoying the wonderful seasoning. This would send her on another tangent about doing a cooking class.

“Well he was awake.” 

Wait, that wasn’t a part of the memory.  His eyes jolted awake, like a machine turned on and ready to work. 

—---

God, if there was any kind of person in the world Naomi hated, other than slow walkers, it was those who “act first, ask questions later” and, as it turns out, John was one of those people. 

Shocker. 

She assumed, and that's where she messed up, that in the condition he was; John would follow along and hold back on taking actions. But she stood to be corrected as his hand grabbed and squeezed, more like nearly chopped off, hers. 

—--

Usually the people who take John never get close. That's what the little henchman was for, and by the looks of it, the lady standing above him was no henchman. There was a look of surprise that flashed, but it was quickly covered by a look of complete disappointment,

“Please let go of my hand. “ She stated flatly, not in fear, not as a demand, but like she was asking for a napkin. 

John didn’t want to let go, he wanted to tighten his grip and… well, do something. But looking just a little more closely, he saw the medical gloves that covered her hand. He decided to slowly let go. 

—---

Annoyed. 

That's how Naomi felt. Annoyed, she now had to wear a pair of , what would’ve been, perfectly good gloves, all because this stack of meat decided to act before thinking. 

She took back her hand, took off the gloves and rubbed her hand. “Great, now I’ll be behind schedule” she thought as she took some new gloves from the tray next to her. As she put them on, she turned to face John, trying to give the man as much patience as she could. But the moment it looked like water in a dessert, nearly gone. 

“Let's try that again, shall we…” She says, taking a breath, looking down at John. 

She raised her hands up, to show that nothing was on her gloves. Her version of a white flag of sorts. 

“ No funny business, I need to change your dressing” She points to the tight wrapping on his shoulder. 

“ I really hate to have you die and your blood messing up my sheets” She sighs, thinking back to the crisp blue sheets that were thrown out the other day.  

Without waiting for an answer, she put her hands down and reached for John's wounded shoulder. 

—--

John opened his mouth to protest, but it was too late. The minute she touched the wound, a pained sound came out instead. 

“Holy fuck” he thought.

 Trying to recover from the flashing pain he was feeling. 

[stephofromcabin12]

(🗣️) I'm trying to write a PJO fanfic and my oc is a daughter of Athena, so my question is how would you make the oc different enough from Annabeth to make her seem like her own charecter. I think I asked something like this before.

Good question!

Firstly consider what similarities they *don’t* share. Its fine to have similarities — they are half siblings after all — as long as you can balance it with some things that set them apart! It doesn’t have to be huge, and they don’t have to be polar opposites.

Examples:

- Appearance, age.

- Place of birth, family situation.

- Interests, skillsets (reading comic books and being into spelling bees is also a sign of intelligence + counts towards being a bookworm, just saying)

- Humor, cultural knowledge (im never going to let the show writers live down that they wrote Annabeth to have never seen a movie. Even before she ran away? Ur telling me Frederick Chase didn’t sit his baby daughter down for A land before time or Labyrinth? Winnie The Pooh? The dark crystal?? JURASSIC PARK????But he’s so nerdy???? Huh????)

On that note:

- There are many ways of being the same thing. Intelligence and strategising can play out in a million ways.

They might both be smart, but in what areas do they excell?

Where are their interests? Annabeth has her love of architechture, maybe your oc is super nerdy about geography and cartography (good for battle strategising) or even cooking (it is a science after all) — the list goes on!

Places that require intelligence, science and logic:

Art restoration and archival work

Cooking and baking (candy making is straight up wizardry, and Demeter kids are unlikely to be into that specific area of cooking)

Finances and business

Painting/sculpting (art in general)

Music, composition especially but also mixing and producing.

Film and stage managing (techies for theatres is a very Athena kid career)

Logistics in general. Every field ever needs people who can work a spreadsheet and calculate all the possible outcomes of a situation before it happens.

Cleaning (if you mix the wrong chemicals ur gonna poison yourself with mustard gas or something worse)

Teaching

Politics

Journalism

Law

Running a non-profit org/organizing events and protests

Archeology (Must be into: dirt and ugly shoes, sincerely, and lovingly, an archeology dropout)

Anthropology, Psychology, Linguistics

Learning languages in general

Vis dev and animation

I could go on but you get the point I think

Basically: Don’t focus on the core areas they have some overlap. If your oc isn’t named Annabeth, likes archaeology and wears a yankee’s cap, you’re probably good to go.

Remember that everything shapes a person (and character) so it’s not so much about the trait or skill itself but more the effects those things have on your character. Same goes for their relationships.

Lastly consider their purpose and goal (purpose is outside the story: You as a writer deciding what role the character will play. Goal is inside the story: The ‘thing’ your character strives for)

It’s probably not the same as Annabeth’s — so work from there until the venn diagram isn’t a flat circle; some overlaps are fine but they’re not one and the same.

I hope that helps!

[magicalgirlagency]

While rewatching the old Sailor Moon anime, I find the in-universe rumors about Ami and Makoto really interesting. Ami was seen as a snob because of her shyness and Makoto a delinquent because she punches bullies. Both were friendless before Usagi befriended them despite those rumors. Then I thought: "hey, this (the rumor - friendless part) could work very well as concept for a standalone magical story"

So I've read Severance, a dark Tokyo Mew Mew fanfic focusing on a team of ocs. The main idea for this fic is that putting a bunch of random different girls together and then ask them to save the world would in no way mean that they're going to be good friends with each other. While I prefer lighthearted Maho Shojo series, both this fic idea and the rumor-friendless stuff above can make some good Angst in a Magical Girl team. Like, the good character-development kind of Angst, not those shitty shock values and "humans are naturally bad" craps.

My idea is that a mascot searches for 4 different girls with pure hearts and gives them power to become magical warriors to defeat the bad guys, protect Earth and all that jazz like in a normal Maho Shojo show. All of the girls happen to live close to each other - and may or may not be studying in the same school. Pretty standard so far, right? Well, at their school/neighborhood/Im-not-sure-what, there are rumors about each of them already running around. They aren't too horrible (this is a lighthearted story), but still bad rumors nonetheless. The girls believe in these rumors about each other, and there isn't anyone that's brave enough to try and understand their teammates despite those rumors (lack of a genki protagonist). So they're kinda in this awkward situation where they, because of trusting the mean rumors, just assume the other teammates are not nice people. And none of them is really trying to learn about each other outside what they think they know. There might also be fights among certain members of the group, most of them remain rather chill but some are hot-headed. They don't try to hurt each other badly though, and still try to work well as a team to beat up the BBEGs. Their team overall atmosphere is slightly tense, awkward and weird, but not downright hostile and still leave plenty of space for improvement.

Since this idea comes from rewatching Sailor Moon, I think the Smart-but-Snob and the violent-delinquent rumor should be used here as well.

So one of the girls is extremely smart, and maybe infamous for her intelligence, but she doesn't speak much and often doesn't answer when people talk to her. The rumor about her is rather similar to that of Ami, people think she's bitchy due to how she interacts with other students. But in reality, she's not only just shy, but also it's very hard for her to actually talk to strangers (maybe she has Selective mutism) and she's rarely able to actually hold a long conversation. She’s much more into art and poetry instead of science because she found a lots of comfort in expressing herself using words and colors.

The second girl is the “violent delinquent” one. She’s not actively seeking out random fights, but has a clear set of rules on who deserved to be punched and have their chin stick to their nose. She actually chooses to actively avoid people who try to pick a fight with her due to her “delinquent” reputation. She breaks school rules many times to help some students who are mistreated. She also doesn’t care much about herself (often forgetting to feed herself), like if she got in a dangerous situation, she’d literally be the personification of that “ this is fine '' dog meme while shits happen to her. She’d go out of her way to defend her weaker teammates before they even consider each other friends.

The other two members could include:

- a rich girl who doesn’t know how to talk very well, having been friendless for a long time. So when she speaks to someone she could accidentally say some weird shits that offends people without knowing it. But they are scared of pointing put her “rudeness” since her family is incredibly rich and people are scared of getting on her bad side (which is non existence because she is more of a pushover than a bully) So her peers spread a rumor about how she’s this rude rich girl who’ll murder you if you do something wrong. Meanwhile she’s so confused about what is happening, she’s somewhat aware she’s probably doing something wrong, but can’t pinpoint exactly what it is since no one really told her. She and the Smart girl actually were the first two to learn more about each other than what their rumors said about them

*btw, halfway through typing this my brain start to ship the Rich girl and Smart girl together and they are so gay the fluff is giving me a sugar overload. Whoever would write a story with a similar concept in the far future please keep this ship it’s so fluffy

-a girl who hides her face and is really close to one of her teachers. The rumors include one about how she is hiding an ugly, scarred face beneath her face mask and the other one is that she’s bribing that teacher to give her good grades. The scarred parts aren’t as bad as the rumor describes, but she does have some face scars. The mentioned teacher is her aunt, which is why they’re close.

The story follows how the girls grow closer through their fights with the evil forces and eventually learn that the rumors they heard about one another aren’t truthful at all. Later in the story they’re much like a traditional MG team, but the BBEGs have seen them in their early days, so they use the misunderstanding and doubts from those days to try and separate the team.

It obviously didn’t work. However, it did end up creating some angst between the girls because of how they used to treat/think of the others. They help each other out of this guilty mindset and their bond only came out stronger than before - much to the BBEG dismay.

Ah, a story about how we shouldn't judge a book by just looking at its cover. Simple, but effective!

[fallingfavourites]

okay i need some help pls

so i've been having this fanfic plot idea for a while now, its been slowly brewing in my mind. and i want to persue it i just dont know if anyone would be interested. so basically reader/oc would be rick and lori's daughter (could be adopted) but she wouldn't be with the group until Alexandria. so it wouldn't exactly follow the shows plot until then. (it would also mean i need to make a lot of stuff up which might be inaccurate so you'll just have to bear with me) i dont want to spoil too much about it (also because im still work shopping the idea myself) but the general plot will be angsty, reader/oc snuck out the night that everything happens to hangout with her friends (all other ocs) and wont know that her family is alive until Alexandria and in there i will also introduce other ocs reader will be bisexual!! i would probably cross post this on wattpad/a03 and here. wattpad will definitly be an oc, a03 will most likely be reader and on here it could be both idk yet anyway why im here its just purely would anyone be intrested in this? cause i fear grimes!reader/oc is a bit overdone but i do really want to write this (there is also a big chance that i will abandon this for weeks idk im trying not to tho! just dont expect much please)

[bluedeedeedoop]

👻🦋🦈💘📚🚦🍬 for the writer ask game

yippee thanks for the asks!!!

👻 What is your wildest headcanon?

Ooooo okay im answering barrissoka for this; During the rebels era, Ahsoka eventually meets with Barriss by accident and they discuss and become happily ever after the end i will end my life if this doesn't happen thank you and goodbye.

🦋 Which character is your favorite to write?

BARRISS. 100% barriss. also when i was writing tangled the series fanfiction, cassandra was probably my fav too fr

🦈 Which character is the toughest to write?

this one is tough because i've only ever started writing for like two fandoms- and by the time i write for a ship ive already consumed as much media and fanfiction and humanly possible, therefore absorbing their personalities and attitudes into my brain, making them easy to write :D but i guess out of the two fandoms ive written for, probably rapunzel from tangled the series. dont come at me.

💘 Is it easier to write angst or fluff?

well, i personally both are easy to write for me when i really get into it- like when my brain is LOCKED IN. but okay hear me out. i fucking love writing fluff and reading it, but by god angst is somehow easier for me to flow with then writing yk???

📚 Is there a fanfic or fanfic writer you recommend?

(im sorry in advance) YES I KNOW MANY!!! of course these shall be barrissoka because yes but i know a lot of other amazing writers too for other fandoms!! i recommend: @kaaragen is an AMAZING author and their work And if we fell together has my heart and soul and god fucking damn it take my money ANYWAYS- The author mylordshesacactus has amazing works!! the author Gabby(kirahsoka) has amazing works too!! the ao3 series Clouded Light and the works Lost Shepherd and Coming home to you (A personal fav!!!!). Also my amazing friend @jedimasterbailey and their fic The Padawans!!! Another one of my favorite authors is @lesbiansandpuns whose work i absolutely love so much i stg especially The moments when we smile and those between has me on my knees not even joking (their other works are literally godsent as well). also!! @425599167 is an amazing author and their take on Barriss Offee as a whole is absolutely wonderful, their work The Erosion of the Spirit had me dissociating for a good week on that fic, literally amazing. I also really adore Let's call it love by my friend @stellanslashgeode!!

🚦What sort of endings do you prefer to write: ambiguous, bad, happily ever after, etc.?

ok im a sucker for happily ever after alright??? but i love me a good build up!!!!

🍬 Do you write for multiple fandoms? If yes, what is your favorite fic of yours for each fandom?

i've been in a LOT of fandoms but i didn't start writing for any until recent (last couple years) which are Rapunzel's Tangled Adventure (the tangled series) (judge me and i will eat you) and Star Wars! for TTS prob my fic Painting can wait (guys this is my old writing please bare with me) and for Star wars probably Love you anyway. (even if you hate tea) because i kiiiiinda wrote that one as self indulgence. again if i hear anything i will eat you.

WOO THAT WAS A LOT.

here is little art snippet of an oc!

[uceyliyahh]

UNDER YOUR TOUCH

Summary; After her difficult breakup, Tiana wanted to start anew with her life. That's when she realized her life would be better when she met him.

This fanfic is 18+! NO MINORS ALLOWED

word count: 3248

Smut warning; it’ll come in the story randomly so PLEASE PLEASE look out for it I’m not really good at writing ✍🏽 smuts but I’m improving at the moment.

Jey Uso X Tiana

AWFUL GRAMMAR IM GETTING BETTER I SWEAR LOL.

comments, likes, repost are appreciated I would love the constructive feedback in what area I need to approve in. 🤍

ALSO! I don’t not want nobody stealing my fanfics or take it as theirs that will be an issue fasho so keep it cute respectfully.

I only own my OC along with the make up scenarios

But I’ll be writing along the way since this story is in my drafts on Wattpad right now so yuh 💁🏽‍♀️

TAGS⬇️ lmk if you wanna be tagged 🏷️ @pinkwithhearts @420days @empressdede @jstarr86 @angiedawn02 @biancasreign @bebesobrielo @celesteheartsjey @charmed-dreamssss @fearlesschimera @paigereeder @papireigns-05 @hunnidmilly @zillasvilla @skyesthebomb @aikosilo @mselenalovebug @yana3sworld @xbriexx @partypoison00

14.

JEY I had dropped Tiana off at work while I was driving towards Trinity and Jon's house to hang out for a bit since I was off work for today. I've been thinking about what had happened yesterday between me and ol' boy. I wish I could've beaten his ass a little bit more than usual, but I didn't want to get out of pocket.

I pulled up in their driveway, turning off my car before going up to their door and knocking on it. I saw Trinity standing there holding Tank in her arms.

"Brotherrrr welcome where's T?" Trinity asked.

"I dropped her off for work. imma be picking her up later on. Is Bianca and Montez on their way?" I said while petting Tank as I've seen Marley coming up wanting some love too.

"Yeah, they should be coming in a few minutes but c'mon in the house before some bugs come in here." She said.

I walked inside the house seeing Jon sitting there on his phone scrolling through it I sat down next to him and pushed him while he did the same.

"Yo, watch out little bro where's Tiana?" Jimmy asked.

"Dang, what's with y'all asking about my girl? She's at work right now, but I'll be picking her up later," I said while scrolling through my social media.

I saw that Tiana had posted something on her story. She had posted one of her client's nails, and damn, she did a good job on them like. I'm so proud of her that she's back, getting to do what she loved the most.

I sent her a message saying how much I love it. Meanwhile, I heard the door knocking. I got up to see who it was; it was Bianca and Montez, who had brought some drinks.

I let them in dabbing up Montez while giving Bianca a friendly hug letting them in.

"What drinks did y'all bring?" I asked.

"We bought some Hennessy and some Casamigos Tequila. We are finna get turned up tonight also brought some chaser just in case," Bianca said as she put the drinks on the counter.

"What time does my bestie get off Josh?" She asked.

"She get off around six-thirty," I replied as she nodded her head.

The guys and I went out back to smoke a pre-roll blunt while talking about what happened the other day. I took a few puffs from the blunt, blowing it in the air while passing it on to Jon.

"I can't believe yo' ass knock him out Josh." Montez said while laughing.

"Aye, mane I gotta do what I gotta do in order to protect Tiana." I said shrugging my shoulders.

"Speaking of Tiana when are yall going to get married dawg yall is like the perfect couple for each other." He asked.

Yes, I would love to marry Tiana and have babies with her, but I don't want to rush into it, and I respect her wishes.

"Soon yall I don't want to rush into that." I said.

They both nodded their heads as we continued to smoke the rest of the blunt. I was on cloud nine I started to miss my girl but I knew that she was going to get off in a little bit so I'll be patient.

Jon lit up another blunt as he gave it to me to smoke, I took in a few more puffs before passing it down to him I know that Tiana would like this when she comes.

But Tiana is the perfect girl for me I don't see nobody else but her that's why I'm going to go all out for her.

She's my motivation and always keeps me going.

✧.* I was on my way to pick up Tiana from work as I was high as hell she'll probably notice by my demeanor and how I'm moving.

I pulled up at her nail shop seeing her outside on her phone waiting for me to pull up. As I pulled up in the parking lot I got out of the car as she seen me walk up towards her.

She had a smile on her face as she ran up towards me while standing on her tippy toes to give me a kiss on the lips while my hands were squeezing both of her ass cheeks.

"Hi, my pretty baby. How was work?" I asked.

"It was good bubba, also did y'all smoke without me?" She said.

"Don't worry, baby. Bianca saved a blunt just for you." She nodded as I opened the door for her to get inside and closed it.

Before we went back towards Trinity and Jon house Tiana wanted to change real quick so I just waited for her downstairs.

Scrolling through my social media, I saw that Kehlani was posted up with TIANA'S EX.?? Wow, that was weird asf to see on my timeline. I mean, they're made for each other; that probably means that Tiana can finally be at peace, I hope.

I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. I saw Tiana wearing this cute outfit that just made me wanna say fuck it and stay here with her, but I knew that she wanted to go see Trin and them, so I kept my composure.

She looked at me as I held my hand out towards her as she held it with her tiny hands while we walked out going towards Trin and Jon's house.

We finally made it back to their house as I turned off the ignition in my car as me and Tiana got out of the car together. She knocked on the door as I came up behind her wrapping my arms around her waist while moving her hair to the side to place a soft kiss on her neck.

"Joshhhh." Tiana whined.

"What? It's not my fault you look good right now mama." I said.

She rolled her eyes at me letting me continue doing what I was doing. Jon opened the door and saw us standing there. Tiana hugged him before going inside the house.

"The girls are out back T they've been waiting on you." Jimmy said as Tiana walked away out back.

As she was walking away, I took a peek underneath her skirt, seeing her ass poking out while I licked my lips until Jon popped me upside my head.

"Ouch! The fuck was that for?" I said while rubbing my head.

"Can your ass not be freaky when we have a get together uce?" He said as I rolled my eyes at him, knowing that if it were Trinity, he would've done the same thing.

"Whatever dawg."

✧.* TIANA We were like six to seven shots in of the Hennessy my body felt really fuzzy on the inside as I was sitting on the couch watching everyone else taking more shots in.

I was high and drunk as fuck that's when Bianca came towards me showing me something that I wasn't expecting to see.  I saw that Kai was posted up with Jey's ex-girlfriend that was new but also weird at the same time.

"Woah girl that is weird as fuck." I said.

"That's what I'm saying it just seemed planned." She said and I agreed with her.

'I wonder if Jey has seen it?'

I saw Trinity turning on some music on the TV, and it was playing slow dance by Kehlani off of her new album. She grabbed Jon while Bianca grabbed Montez; meanwhile, Jey was looking at me to come grab him up, too.

Slow down, slow dance Control my hands I want to dance the night away with you, my love

All of us began dancing and grinding on our man's lap as they all just gazed up at us as we kept throwing it back onto them dirty wining our hips.

I turned my head back seeing Jey gazing up at me while watching me throw it back onto him I never done anything like this before other than with Kai but that was a different story.

His hands were on my hips to match my movements, and his eyes were low and dark. Everyone was saying their ouuus and ahhhs as I just rolled my eyes at them before giving them the middle finger.

Let's take a chance Could be romance Just let me dance the night away with you, my love

I felt Jey getting hard underneath me as I continued to slowly twerk on him. It was like he was about to bust but kept his cool, knowing he was around other folk.

He slapped my ass making me jump a little bit getting on top of him as I held onto his neck for support while he held onto my back I slowly grind on his lap maintaining eye contact with him.

Pulling me closer to him he softly kissed me on my cheek before whispering. "You finna make me take you upstairs and fuck you up if this keeps going." Him saying that to me sent shivers down my spine, but I wanted to keep going.

I looked over at the girls as they continued dancing on their man, knowing that we all were about to get fucked up, including me, if I let this continue, but I didn't care.

His hands snaked around my ass, giving it a good grip before grabbing me by the throat firmly.

"quit playin' with me, Tink, like I won't fuck this pussy up and have you crying."

Tonight, oh, baby You can get my love tonight, oh, baby Give you what I feel inside, oh, baby Wanna slow dance tonight (Oh, baby)

I wanted to stop, but my body just wouldn't let me. It was like it had a mind of its own. That's when Jey scooped me up by my thighs, carrying me upstairs towards the guest bedroom, pinning me on the bed.

He took off his shirt and his cargo pants that he was wearing as he did the same thing for me. Pulling me on the edge of the bed is where he liked me to be.

SMUT WARNING "Ouuuu fuck Josh..." I moaned.

He had my legs pinned down onto my sides as he was drilling my shit in while throwing his head back in pleasure.

I want you open like a flower in the sun And Heaven knows what I like and, baby, you're the one Didn't you say you wanna let me cross the line? You're the one I wanna be with tonight, oh, baby

He kept circling his hips hitting my spot so good I was seeing stars at this point. My walls were clenching around his dick as a groan escaped his lips.

"Shit, baby, you gotta let me stretch you out, ma." I loosened up a bit for him as he went in deep hitting my spot as I rolled my eyes in the back of head.

All you could hear was moans and skins slapping up against each other in the room. He chokes me firmly while moving his hips faster into my wet cunt, causing me to moan loudly.

Slow down, slow dance Control my hands I want to dance the night away with you, my love Let's takе a chance Could be romance Just lеt me dance the night away with you, my love

"I'm hitting that shit, ain't I, mama? Watching yo' pretty ass take it just like how daddy wants you to." He rasped while pounding me senselessly.

I felt so overwhelmed I tried to push him away by his stomach, but he just wouldn't let up as he slapped my hands away, only making it worse.

"D-daddy...shit..." This man was having me in a daze while he kept hitting that spot over and over again, causing me to feel that same pit going down into my stomach.

I always let him take control of the situation and let him do whatever he wanted. Hearing him talk dirty things and talking me through it just made me even more smitten with him.

I felt tears coming down my face as he leaned in, giving me a soft kiss on the lips to forget about the overwhelming pain that I was feeling. It was that good type of pain.

Tonight, oh, baby You can get my love tonight, oh, baby Give you what I feel inside, oh, baby Wanna slow dance tonight (Oh, baby)

He noticed that my facial expression was turning up as he knew that I was going coat his dick up with my nut, causing him to purposely push his dick deeper inside of my gushy insides as I let out a loud gasp seeing him smirking.

I felt my toes curling up while I was quivering underneath him after he did that.

"Mhm, give me that shit, mama, coat my dick up with yo' cream." He whispered in my ear while continuing to beat it up.

"Joshhhh..." I whined weakly feeling defeated by this man every single time.

He wanted me to feel every single inch of him so deeply. I let out a loud moan as I creamed all over this man while my body was shaking underneath him as I tried to push him away yet again due to the sensitivity.

But he firmly choked me, not trying to hurt me, as he thrust his hips deeper inside me while his movements became slower and sloppier throughout every thrust he was giving me.

My favorite part of the day is when we wake and you say you wanna make love All the sexy little ways you put my hands in the places you never let another go I got the sights on you, baby Girl, you wetter than the lakes, rivers, oceans Can we put on a little K?

Holding onto his biceps for dear life while trying to maintain the overwhelming orgasm I just had as he kept thrusting his hips.

"This my pussy baby?" He questioned me as I didn't respond to him quickly giving me a slight tap on my thigh.

"Yes...dadddy this is your pussy..." he liked the way that I sounded right now and the way I was looking all miserable underneath him.

"Better be my pussy mama, fuck...I'm finna nut all in that shit." After a few more thrusts, he filled me up with his warm seed as a satisfied groan left his lips before pulling out of me, seeing his nut dripping out of me.

Move them SKIMS up out the way Put that ass up on me, babe It's the perfect location The angle is amazing I see it on your face, girl Try to get air And you know I love cake So I came for a plate I ain't comin' home late Tryna fuck my soulmate tonight

SMUT OVER Me and Jey were panting heavily as he went to go get a rag to clean me up and my body was shaking violently. He took notice as he hovered over me giving me a few kisses on the lips while rubbing my thighs to calm me down.

Jey wiped me down with the rag that he had in his hand before throwing it in the dirty bin that was in the bathroom.

Slow down, slow dance ('Cause you're my baby) Control my hands (And you're losin' control tonight) I want to dance the night away with you, my love Let's take a chance (Can we take a little chance tonight?)

He sat up on the bed placing me into his lap while holding onto my hips as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"You okay mama?" He asked.

"Y-yeah I'm fine...just still shaking a bit." I said as I felt him rubbing both ends of my hips.

"Not goin' lie you looked sexy dancing on me like that I wasn't expecting all three of yall to do that to us." I chuckled at him before kissing him on the lips.

Could be romance (Baby, you could have whatever you like) Just let me (Just let me) dance the night away with you, my love

"I did have a question though bubba." I was playing with his mullet while he was tuning into my features.

"What's up?" Jey said.

"Did you see that on your timeline too? With Kehlani and Kai?" I asked him while he nodded his head.

"Yeah, I did, but I just scrolled up afterward. All I'm worried about are you, mama." I smiled at him knowing that he is all about me and only me.

Tonight, oh, baby You can get my love tonight, oh, baby (Oh) Give you what I feel inside, oh, baby Wanna slow dance tonight (Oh, baby)

His phone and I went off at the same time, and we both grabbed our phones and saw a text message from an unknown number.

Me and I looked up at each other with a smug look on our faces, knowing.

Unknown number sent an attachment and a message.

Unknown number: Tink I know you're hurting rn seeing me posted up with someone new. 😭

I rolled my eyes as I saw Jey doing the same thing. They're trying so hard to make us jealous and hurt when we are living our best lives together. It was just embarrassing seeing that.

Tiana: Nigga don't nb give a damn about you and Shawty. I just got my guts rearranged by my man, something you couldn't do, so please get blocked yet again. 💁🏻‍♀️

Me and Jey both started laughing as we cuddled in the bed with each other I was lying on his tatted chest while he stroke my hair.

"I love you so much, Tiana. You don't even know, man." Jey said softly.

"I love you too papi," I said as me and him got comfortable before we closed our eyes going to sleep together.

Under Your Touch.

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A/N: lawd a mini plot twist but I digress but I am putting Rookie and Novacane on hold for now because I wanna focus on this story and fatal attraction after I finish these two books I will regain focus on Rookie and Novacane.

Not Kehlani and Malakai trying to make them jealous that they're together when Jey and Tiana don't really care lol.

But I hope YALL enjoy this chapter lmk in the comments below.

Stay Ucey.

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naomi!!!! i bring a (hopefully) long list of questions 'cause they are my favorite thing in the world!!!

if your OC's were a david bowie song, which one would they be?

if your OC's were a jeff buckley song, which one would they be?

if your OC's were a radiohead song, which one would they be?

if your OC's were a hozier song, which one would they be?

(im hoping you like florence + the machine, but if not please ignore this question!!!) if your oc's were a florence + the machine song, which one would they be?

and in general, if your OC's were a song, which one would they be?

if your OC's were a book, which book would they be?

i havent had a lot of time to read recently, so i dont have more questions for about your OC's yet, but as soon as i have a second i will indulge in every inch of your books and come up with, what i hope, are fantastical questions about each and everyone one of them!!

AHH HELLO!!! I LOVE THESE QUESTIONS, ARTISTS/BANDS, AND YOU OMG??!!! i've been thinking about your questions for very long and i've made my decisions!!!

okay david bowie:

carina first because she is THEEE bowie fan of her time and universe 🙏 her song is definitely rebel rebel. her entire life, she held her family's name and pride close to her heart. though soon after discovering how utterly evil they are, she is enstranged from her family. she no longer wants to be a malfoy nor a black.

sienna my newest oc is wild is the wind. she is kind of neglected by shauna, not being seen as the amazing little girl she is. but being stuck in the wilderness for so long, others start to see her for who she is. i cant say much more shes too new!!! 😔

olivia i'd say is rock n roll suicide. she thinks shes a bad person. she's seen so much bad things happen to herself and others, it affects her mind. often times she feels hopeless and alone, but in all reality she is the sweetest person ever with many who love her. i love u olivia 🙁!!!!!

jeff buckley:

dream brother is most definitely olivia. shes always had an emotionally absent father, constantly angry, someone she had to be extra careful around. but with daryl—it's different. but he's had his times soooo please dont be like the one who left her so old and left behind only his name :(

carina kind of gives forget her vibes. i honestly cant explain why too much only violet knows i fear.. but you lets just say shes ethereal and unforgettable 😆

radiohead!!! note: they are my most favourite band ever im gonna scream!!!!!!!

carina is soooo let down. its a veryvery popular song but its soulcrushing and powerful, just like her. "one day i am gonna grow wings" one day she will be free from the heavy weight of carrying her family's name. one day she will be free from the feeling of needing to be seen and loved by them. one day she will escape her horrible home.

olivia is no surprises, her feelings are often bottled up inside of her. she has a tough exterior but is truly so soft and sooooo exhausted. she tries to prove to everyone—including herself that she's okay, but she's not. and it's ruining her.

hozier!!!!!

carina would be one of the biggest hozier fans ever. she kind of reminds me of angel of small death and the codeine sea. no one knows but shes one hell of a fighter. both physically and mentally, during the battle of hogwarts she does amazing defeating the deatheaters. i also have one for her and harry definitely give work song vibes. he would do anything for her and theyre eachother's reasons to keep going :)

olivia kind of gives from eden vibes. shes gone through so much but hasn't once turned evil. after all her fights and battles she will once be at peace. i love her so bad oh gosh

i do love florence + the machine!!! soso much!!!

carina is shake it out :) i have that on her fanfic's playlist! its like shes finally breaking herself free—rebeling away from her family and their horrible horrible history. she is finally living up to her true potential.

olivia is never let me go. both are filled with grief so its perfect.

for songs, carina is definitely matilda. she doesnt like to talk about her very odd, dysfunctional family but it kills her. she is deeply affected by it and nobody truly knows. but one day she can start a family of her own, never have the weight of being a malfoy ever again.

olivia is sososo vampire empire. she is consumed with guilt and it hurts sooo bad. she is suffocating herself with her thoughts.

for books i genuinely do not know very very sorry :( and sorry this is so not detailed im a bit stumped and was typing this while multitasking 💔 hopefully i somehow satisfied ur questions!

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I was tagged by: @cartoonus-maximus !!!!

Favorite Color - Purple, any shade it never fails! surprisingly i have also become very fond of orange lately after years if it being my least favorite color for a very stupid reason lol

Currently Reading - Book: The Radium Girls by Kate More. Fanfic: Soul Touched by SammyHeroes1 on AO3

Last Song - Cut You A Piece from 35mm

Last Movie - Rio 2, watched it after the first one bc i couldn't for the life of me remember anything that happened in it lol

Last Series - What We Do In The Shadows, i think im on season 2 somewhere

Sweet, Savory, Salty - all of it !

Craving - sleep. a good burger.

Coffee or Tea - i like both the same which honestly is not very much. rarely do i drink either but they are fine both have their pros and cons

Currently Working On - oc expression sheet for Leandro. multiple fanfic wips i have had for years ... uuuh and myself. I want to get better.

These are always fun to do ^^

TAG BEAM!!!!!!

@soulsearcher33 @silly-slacker-person @wilsons-hotlittleprettyboymouth @twilightown @me-her-and-la-lune

Only if you want =] <3

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Impacto

Paring: 03 Edward x Oc

Based loosely on the song "Impacto" by Enjambre

headers from @sharmanswife and @nemfrog and @hereindreamlandpng

Disclaimer: spoilers below for both 03 and current fanfic "Deconstruction". The story is in 2nd person and from Ed's pov if that makes sense, hope you enjoy. :D

Context: Post-Shamballa both Ed and my oc Lyre are adults and have some history, they've had yet to confess to each other or know that they like each other. They met during the beginning of the series and started as rival's to friends to enemies then frenemeies then they were separated before being reunited briefly during the Shamballa movie before being separated again, alot happend inbetween that, that would be spoilers for the fanfic im writing but to make a long story short Lyre finds a way to the otherside of the door and now they are reunited again and have had yet to unpack everything they've been through and how they feel about each other.

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Red, like the sky when the sun sets.

Red, like fire when it reaches the sky.

Red, like blood when it touches the air.

Red, like clay when it touches water.

How one color could be so many different shades is beyond him, what matters now is what shade of red her eyes will take this time. Will it be a deep burgundy like his coat or a bright orange when it's been cut into as her hands flew around in every which way and legs paced back and forth, he could barely keep up with whatever the topic of discussion had fallen onto this time...

Both too tired to listen and too distracted, the many topics that would go through his mind all happening at once now that he had a chance to really think about the situation.

Eventually the constant snapping of her fingers had caught his attention, with a heavy sigh tied in with a scoff she fell back into the chair she was sitting in before she got enthusiastic about...Trains was it? No, it was books...

Well whatever it was she was done talking about it, obviously annoyed with the lack of attention as her arms rested against the back of the chair with her head soon to follow, her eyes facing that of the floor, sulking.

Deep burgundy.

It's gotten quiet, no longer the sounds of hands and fabric moving around nor the small quiet pops and chattering of teeth clacking together as if to mouth out the sounds along with the words.

When it gets like this, he can't help but wonder just how much of it is her and how much of it is...

He closes the book he had open in front of him on the bed, the loud slamming of the pages making her jump out of her quiet sulk, lifting her head to face him.

"I've got work to catch up on, y'know blueprints and all."

He sighs, grabbing his coat and flinging it around his shoulder as he made his way towards the door. His thoughts racing with every step, the last one making him stop just as his foot had barely left the doorway.

Turning around just enough to look back and see, red.

Sunset red.

"Try not to stay up long, Al wants pancakes in the morning."

He advised as he walked away, his hand lingering a little longer before joining him in the hallway.

"Wake up late again and i won't stop him this time."

He taunted, a smile on his face as he could already picture the look on her face.

The quiet slowly settling back in as he got further away from her room to his own, the rushing of his thoughts going back to what it once was, like rushing water in a stream never-ending.

The image of those red eyes sending a rush of emotion as he remembered, that he had finished up any leftover work earlier with her.

[maaaxx]

Fic talk

Currently resisting the urge to post the first few chapters of 'cots' (i think im going to use q different acronym after i actually post it).

Ive mentioned a million times before how when i posted ihiap i was going through some shit and i needed a source of dopamine and random strangers on the internet praisingnyour writing and characters is such a wonderful source of dopamine.

But ihiap was all very impulsive and i didnt know what the plot is until like chapter 30 of the first book and i love it sm but i also hate it with a burnjng passion like its ridiculous. Theres so many plot holes and details that dont make sense and events that are just really dumb and that i regret sm. like i really love ihiap as a plot and chatacters and themes and relationships and such but 17 year old me just wasnt doing it justice.

Another thing about ihiap is that its the first long project ive done. Like ive made so many short stories and snippets of longer projects but ihiap is the first time i like, worked out a plot and character development and such. There was so many different things that i didnt realize i didnt know how to do until ihiap. For example balancing side characters and main characters and main plots vs side plots. Also pacing. Also characterization. But since i learned more about that stuff im more confident in it. Like everything i hate about ihiap i did because of inexpierience and stuff. Obviously fanfic is just a fun hobby and not anything serious so it really isnt that deep. But like PEOPLE STILL READ THAT SHIT STOP ITA!!!

this post is definetly following my whole "make a post about cots and then talk about ihiap most of the time" thing.

Anywho, because of that stuff im much more confident in cots and that ill actually be able to tell the story in a morenput together and comprehensible way. So im very excited about it.

But i think im.overcompensating a lot. Like i refuse to post this until i have every last detail plotted and written down. No plot holes nothing.

Cots is actually based on an ihiap au that i plotted out an actual (non fanfic) story for and then redid it again to get cots. So like an alternative universe of an alternate universe of an alternate universe of atla.

Sokkas the "main" protagonist in it but the first book is zuko centric more so. The second book is sokka centric and the third book is both.

But (like i said) sokkas the protagonist, zukos probably the deuteragonist and azula, katara, and aang are all tritagonists.

Azula is somehow the most put together one in the series.

But its a mix of a lot of different tropes. (The swt and zuko trope ofc is there its my favorite) but its a lot more complex than ihiap.

Everything is a lot more complex than ihiap actually. Like i cant figure this shit out.

Some ihiap ocs are making an appearance (not nankin) (the more backroundish ones) and theyre always fun.

I really love my ocs and i think its really funny how theyre simutaneously my most critisized and praised things about ihiap.

Cots has been something ive been working on for about a year now 💀💀 and im really hoping to get it put out by the end of the year but well see

Ive said this on here before but i also think its funny how my fics follow age order pshychology. Like ihiap is my first and i love her sm but ill be damned if i dont want to just delete her sometimes and pretend she never happened. I always forget about totp and she only has 2 chapters up despite being posted like two years ago. Cots is my baby shes my pride and joy and can do no wrong. (Yes all my fics are girls)

Ive started this semester of school again recently so ofc that means im going to be procrastinating my work by working on my wips.