#and thank you for being so kind! sending lots of love 💓💓

[musette22]

Hope that helps <3 And also, please call me Minnie, I promise I'm friendly! 😘

Thank you Minnie (such a cute name) now I understand 🤗 and I had no doubt he nailed it I can't wait to watch him in this role 🥰 when the movie will release.

You're very welcome, lovely! 💓 And yes, I'm excited to see it too!! Not too long to go, fortunately <3

[notherpuppet]

What are the questions you hate??

Okay so I don’t really HATE anything (so far) but how bout an FAQ? There are some asks I’m kind of tired of answering lol. Such as;

• “FEED ME” For one thing, it’s not even an ask 💀 So I don’t love this energy, it’s -2 charm for me. Whilst I’m grateful that folks really like the art I share (like SUPER GRATEFUL!!) I am not particularly enchanted by a demanding aura

• “when is ____ coming out”? The answer is always “I don’t know” because I draw for FUN and I draw in my FREE TIME and that varies. So for the foreseeable future, unless I EXPLICITLY state otherwise, you can expect my next post to appear on your screen whenever I post it 🥰😘

• “what programs do you use”? I don’t have a problem AT ALL with inquiring minds, I just get this ask a lot and I’ve already answered it a few times (for the inquisitive minds, please consider checking the tag ‘answers’ on this blog to find information. I’ll tag this ‘faq’) Anyway, I use pens, paper, my iPad, Apple Pencil, and Procreate. I often use brush packs made by Shiyoon Kim and Kyle Webster. I find brush packs on the creative market as well. wanna learn Clip Studio Paint, but haven’t gotten to it.

• “advice on improving in drawing”? This is a beautiful question, and I’m happy there are people who want to improve their drawing skills! I am one of you. I frequently use “YouTube university” where I will find drawing focused channels that teach you this very thing. Andrew Loomis books on drawing are like textbooks that break down the fundamentals really effectively. Like any skill, you have to research, study, and practice. The more you do of each, the better you will get. I’m trying my best to improve and master the craft eventually. (A fool’s errand haha) anyway, have fun!

• “can I fandub this”? The answer is yes!! And I hope you have a lot of fun!!! Please credit me and no monetizing. 🥰

• “can I make fanfiction/fanart/cosplay based on your fanart?” FUCK YEAHHHHHH!!! I LOVE people being creative. We’re all having fun in this fandom and I think it makes life more exciting when we create! Same with fandubs, please credit and no monetizing 🥰

• “do you do commissions”? I am not accepting any right now, but that can change! Please trust that if/when I do start taking commissions, I will be letting y’all know!! And I really appreciate that you’d want to commission me 🥹♥️

• “in your comic, will ____ happen?” I’m not just gonna TELL you that lol. But clarifying what’s ALREADY happened is always a welcomed ask :)

I just want to thank everyone who tunes into this blog!! I really have a great time creating fanart, fanfiction, and comics and I’m VERY SHOCKED that what I’ve made has had the reception it has. It’s fun to be in this fandom with you all!

THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO SENDS ME SWEET ENCOURAGING MESSAGES ILYYY 🥹💖💘💞💓💝

[akookminsupporter]

JIMIN CAME HOME!

And of course, Jung Kook did too! 😂

-

🐥 ARMYs, I've come to see you here after hearing some truly thankful news.

Even though I'm in the military, to receive a daesang...

How did you send me such a gift as this.

I am moved, so moved.

Actually, I've been talking a lot with Jungkook these days about what kind of music we should sing for you, what kind of stages we should show you, already we are spending our days being excited about it.

And during all this, to receive such a huge award

I'm even more stunned

Totally totally stunned stunned

Stunned stunned stunned stunned stunned

Really really thank you everyone

If a day arrives when I can pay you back, showing you the best performance would be the biggest gift, right.

Altho that goes without saying, I'll grow up a lot more and show you a better me

so please look forward to it a lot.

I love you ARMYs

🐰 Stunned stunned? Stunned stunned stunned stunned?

🐥 Stunned stunned stunned~

🐰 Stunned stunned stunned stunned? Stunned stunned~ stunned stunned!!!!!

🐥 Stunned...

🐰 Stunned stunned stunned...

🐹 @/JK What are you talking about

🐿️ bung Jimin congratulations💓

[TN: 벙 is pronounced "bung" and 벙벙 is how you say "stunned" and that's the word that Jimin and JK have been playing with, so now Hobi has joined them but in English. 😂]

Translation: @/ryuminating

[auras-moonstone]

could you write something about jack and shy!reader where they’re working on a romcom together and she’s very closed off with him bc she likes him and he’s always going to her trailer to hang out despite her being very quiet

okay so i may have reached a new level of cheesiness with this one shot but i kinda love it??? hope you do too🫶🏻💓

the tower at midnight — jack champion

word count: 2,394

pairing: jack champion x shy!fem!reader

summary: jack and y/n are working on a rom-com together. because of her shyness and crush on him, y/n is really closed off and jack is determined to change that.

WHEN Y/N AUDITIONED FOR THE ROLE OF ANNA IN THE NETFLIX ADAPTATION OF ANNA AND THE FRENCH KISS, she would’ve never ever—not even in her wildest dreams—imagined that the boy who played Étienne St. Clair (the love interest) would be Jack Champion, her celebrity crush.

Jack knew he had soft spot for her from the moment they met, at the cast presentation/meeting. Y/N had been standing awkwardly by the door because, just like him, she had arrived earlier than the rest.

“Hi, you must be Y/N” he gave her a wide smile, showing his perfect teeth and cute dimples. Y/N couldn’t believe he was even more perfect in person.

“Hi… yes” she shifted awkwardly. Her nostrils caught the scent of his strong and sweet cologne, and she instantly became addicted.

“I’m Jack! Nice to meet you! I’m really excited to be working with you” Jack’s voice was the complete opposite of hers—loud, excited, confident, steady.

“Thanks, me too” she sent him a soft smile, which was enough to send Jack’s heart beats on a marathon.

“It’s your first acting role, right?” he asked, interested in knowing more about the girl. Y/N nodded shyly. “Don’t worry. I’m sure you’ll do amazing! I know it can seem very intimidating, but you’ll be okay”.

“Thank you” Y/N smiled gratefully. She was completely entranced by him, by his kindness and by his warmth.

“What are you listening to?” he asked, eyeing the earphone that hung from my neck.

“Um, the Mamma Mia soundtrack” she replied, cheeks red as she offered him one of the earphones. He beamed at her, and accepted it. They both sat together in comfortable silence, humming to the ABBA songs as they waited for the rest of the cast.

JACK THOUGHT THAT BY THE PASSING DAYS, Y/N WOULD WARM UP TO HIM AT LEAST A LITTLE. But he had been totally wrong, she even became more reserved than the day they met.

He only heard her voice when they were doing a scene, and it was weird to see the contrast between them when they were playing Anna and Étienne—two friends who were clearly into each other—and the real Y/N and Jack—two people who didn’t interact at all behind cameras. It was like living two lives, and Jack liked what he felt with Y/N when they were doing a scene together. Her eyes held a certain spark when she looked at him, and she blushed so prettily and her soft voice was just so enthralling… she was a great actress and Jack was beginning to think he was really not acting the attraction towards her at all.

Little did he know, Y/N wasn’t acting either. She liked him, a lot, and wished she wasn’t so shy because she really wanted to spend more time with Jack when the cameras weren’t near them. But Y/N knew she would make a fool of herself, and would be extremely obvious about her feelings, and weirding Jack out by her little crush was the last thing Y/N wanted. So, she stayed in her own little bubble while she enjoyed his company during the interactions between Anna and Étienne.

But Jack was not going to let it stay like that. And, one day, after they finished a scene, he followed Y/N to her trailer.

“Hey, do you mind if I stay with you?” Jack asked as she opened the door.

Y/N looked surprised “No… it’s okay” she said in a low tone. Jack smiled and held the door open for her. “Thanks” she muttered, her stomach squirming. He really was perfect.

There wasn’t a conversation at all. And one might think that would’ve been awkward as hell, but it wasn’t. Y/N felt comfortable, and Jack enjoyed her company even when they didn’t talk at all. So they did the same the next day, and the following one, and soon it became their little religion.

Y/N wondered why he kept going—not that she minded, of course. But he could spend his free time with other cast members who actually talked to him, and instead Jack sat in complete silence with her for minutes, not even attempting to make a conversation. She couldn’t help but ask.

“Why do you do this?” her question surprised him, and he paused the game he was playing on his phone.

“What?” Jack asked confused.

“You know, sit with me everyday, when I’m the most boring person to hang out” her voice was little.

Because I like you, he was tempted to say. But he didn’t want her to run away “You’re not boring. Sometimes conversations are overrated, you know? And it feels nice to hang out with you, you make me feel at peace”.

Y/N blushed. No one had ever said that to her ‘make me feel at peace’. Most people left her alone when they got the memo that she didn’t want to talk. Jack didn’t. “I… feel the same about you. I’m comfortable with you, and it’s… funny to watch you furrow your eyes when you are struggling at your game” she admitted, letting out a small laugh.

Jack’s smile appeared almost as a reflect. She had no idea how much he liked her “And I think it’s funny how you squirm whenever a kissing scene comes up in your book”.

Y/N’s body grew hot. “I just like when the characters finally kiss. I get invested a lot”

“Have you read Anna and the french kiss before the adaptation was announced?” Jack asked.

The girl smiled, she loved talking about rom-coms. “Of course. It’s one of my favorite romances. In fact, it enters my top five”.

“Oh, let’s see. Tell me your top” he asked, moving to sit next to her.

“At number five, Kisses and croissants—which like Anna, is set on Paris—, then The Happy Place—it’s really heart wrenching but it’s so good—, The do-over—I love it, it’s very original—, Anna and the french kiss—I absolutely love the whole Paris exploration and the romance and friendship between Anna and St. Clair is impeccable… and then, my absolute favorite is-“

“Wait! Drumrolls” he interrupted her, before making the sound.

Y/N laughed “Better than the movies, of course. Best romance I’ve ever read”.

“Oh, I know that one! I’ve been fan casted as the main character” Jack said.

As if I didn’t know, she said internally. He was the perfect Wes Bennet, and now that she actually knew him, she couldn’t deny it. “I know” she confessed.

“Really? What do you think?”

“The fans clearly make a good point” she said. How was he getting her to talk so much? She never felt like that towards someone. When she was around Jack, she wanted to make conversation.

Jack saw how passionate Y/N was about books, so he hold onto that topic. He loved hearing her voice, and her enthusiasm. “Tell me about this character. I’ve never read the book”.

And so Y/N talked about Wes, about how similar he was to Jack. And said boy was on cloud nine, not only was Y/N talking to him, but he was complimenting him. Well, she complimented Wes, but she mentioned lots of times how he and Jack were literally the same person—so the compliments were towards him too, right? And he loved it.

THEIR DYNAMIC COMPLETELY CHANGED EVER SINCE THAT DAY ON THE TRAILER. Jack noticed Y/N had grown more comfortable and confident around him, though she did have moments of shyness—especially when he threw praises at her. That’s another thing that changed: Jack wouldn’t pass the opportunity to shower her with compliments. The first one had slipped out of his mouth, she just looked so gorgeous on that skirt and top, that he couldn’t shut up. At first, he cursed at himself thinking it was going to make her uncomfortable, but then she blushed and gave him a little smile and Jack knew he had to tell her at least one nice thing every day. He realized that flattering her was his favorite activity, and he was very addicted to her reactions.

Maybe it was all in his imagination, but he had the feeling that Y/N liked him back. The blushing, the glances, her little stiffness whenever he got too close—it could be just her shyness, he knew it, but the hopeful part of him told him it was more than that.

“Y/N/N?” he interrupted her reading. That was a new activity they had—Jack asked Y/N if she could read him ‘Better than the movies’, and she couldn’t say no when he pouted. So she read to him during their breaks at the trailer.

“Yes?” she looked down at her lap, where Jack’s head was resting.

“Are you doing something tonight?” he asked.

Y/N frowned “No, why?”

“I just realize, we are in Paris and we didn’t get to explore much. Just the places we have filmed at, and it sucks because it is such a beautiful city”

“So…?”

“Right. Well, I was wondering if you wanted to explore with me tonight. We leave the set earlier today, so it’s a great opportunity. We can have dinner, and then visit some touristic places” he tried to speak confidently, but he was practically screaming on the inside.

“Yes, that sounds really nice, actually” she nodded, not thinking much of it. Jack cursed at her calmness, guess she didn’t understand he was actually asking her on a date.

“Great. It’s a date” Jack said, paying attention to her reaction. Her jaw fell open, and the grip on the book loosened letting it fall to her lap—or Jack’s face to be exact. “Ouch!”.

“Shit. Shit. I’m so sorry, Jack” Y/N apologised, body turning warm with embarrassment.

“You could’ve just said no, you know? Didn’t have to hit me with your book” he joked.

“No, no. I want to… I want it to be a date” she said softly. “Did I hurt you?” she touched his nose carefully.

“Not anymore. The pain is now long forgotten” Jack said looking her in the eyes. She turned her head away, they were too close and he was making her extremely nervous “I love it when you blush, did you know that? I… I like you”

“I got the hint ever since you randomly started to tell me compliments every day” she confessed.

“So you knew that I liked you?” Jack asked surprised. She nodded shyly “Why didn’t you say anything?”

Y/N shrugged “I’m not good at making the first move”

“Well, I am” he smiled smugly, leaning closer to her. He was going to kiss her. She had even closed her eyes, waiting for the feeling of his lips. “No”

Y/N opened her eyes in confusion “What?”

“You like romance, don’t you?” Jack asked, she affirmed with her head “We are in one of the most romantic cities in the world and you’re a fan of romantic comedies. Wouldn’t it be a shame if we have our first kiss in a trailer when there are so many beautiful places where we could have it?” he left Y/N completely speechless. “I’ll pick you up at 8, gorgeous”.

Y/N swooned. This guy was taken out of a romantic novel, there’s no other explanation.

WALKING AROUND THE CITY OF PARIS WITH JACK FELT LIKE A FAIRYTALE. They bought a disposable camera and took pictures of everything—when they went to The Louvre, to Le arc de Triomphe, the Luxembourg Gardens. And now, they were at their final stop before heading back to the hotel. Of course, they had to end their little exploration with Paris’ most iconic monument—the Eiffel Tower.

“Holy shit” Y/N said in complete awe. It was completely dark—as it was midnight already—so the tower shone brightly. The warm flashing lights of the monument reflected on Y/N’s starry eyes and Jack was completely taken by the view—her, of course. “This is completely mesmerising, Jack”.

“I know” eyes never leaving her eyes.

“Excuse moi” the voice of an old woman interrupted them. Y/N turned around and smiled warmly at her. She asked something in french that Jack couldn’t understand, but Y/N nodded and took the phone the woman held in her hands.

Y/N took a picture of the lady in front of the tower, and smiled at her as she handed the phone back. The unknown female looked at Jack, who was watching them with a grin, and said something to Y/N that made her blush and laugh.

“What did she say?” Jack asked curiously when Y/N came back to his side.

“She said that you were very handsome and that we make a great couple” Y/N admitted, smiling lightly but not quite looking at him from embarrassment.

“That was a wise woman, then” Jack smirked. “I didn’t know you spoke french”

“I studied it at school, so I can speak it quite well” she told him.

“Can you say something to me in french?” he was dying to hear her voice in that accent.

Y/N turned around to face him and, with an air of confidence, she said “Tu es le plus beau garçon que J'ai jamais vu. Je t'aime beaucoup et je suis amoureuse de ton sourire et de tes beaux yeux”.

With his jaw almost reaching the floor, his eyes roamed from her eyes down to her mouth, completely bewitched by the sound of her voice and the movement of her lips. He didn’t recognise one word that she had said, yet his heart felt like jumping out of his chest.

“Wha-what does that mean?” he whispered breathlessly.

“I said… You’re the most beautiful boy I’ve ever seen. I like you very much and I’m in love with your smile and your beautiful eyes”

“And-and how do you say ‘Can I kiss you?’ in french?” he asked, fingertips caressing her full lips.

“Je peux t'embrasser?” she answered.

Jack smiled “Yes, of course you can”

Y/N laughed “Dork” she whispered before pressing her lips against his.

Y/N didn’t quite know how Jack manages to make her feel absolutely fearless. But she was in love with the feeling, she was so in love with him that she might stop breathing. She was in love with his cheeky smile, his sweet disposition, his understanding self, his silly jokes, his touch and his loving gaze, and now, one hundred percent, with his kisses.

“I’m in love with you too” Jack said against her lips.

[makeyoumine69]

Call Me Babydoll 3

— PAIRING: DBF!Patrick Bateman x Innocent!Fem!Reader

— SUMMARY: This game of cat and mouse between you and Patrick continues, and it seems that his patience is thinning. During a very heated makeout session, Patrick finds out about a shameful secret of yours.

— CONTAINS: Smut, Dom Patrick, semi-public masturbation (female receiving), Patrick being an asshole (as always), cursing, use of pet names (babydoll, etc), mentions of food, a little bit of corruption kink, Daddy kink, dry humping, dirty talk, nipple tugging/sucking/biting.

— WORDS: 3.3k

— A/N: Hey guys, thanks a lot for your support and patience! I'm so happy you like my story and I hope you enjoy this chapter too!🤞

— LINKS: [Ch.2]; [SERIES MASTERLIST]; [MASTERLIST]; [buy me a coffee]💓

Your favorite local café welcomed you with the invigorating aroma of freshly brewed coffee. Despite the fact that it was quite crowded tonight, you couldn't stop smiling because you had been dreaming about that delicious cup of cappuccino since the morning.

"I can't believe you dragged me into this shithole," Patrick scowled in disgust, ignoring all the curious glances from the group of women sitting at the table next to the exit. "I was ready for anything but this..."

"You could just send your driver after me if you didn't want to leave Manhattan," you unbuttoned your coat, took it off and casually handed it to Bateman — the poor guy didn't even know how to react, so he just took it and held it over his hand. "Why don't you buy me a cup of coffee? They make a great cappuccino and latte here."

You accompanied your words with a brief lick over your lips that Patrick couldn't miss, his nostrils flaring with heat. With a mischievous smile, you pointed in the direction of display cases full of various desserts like cakes, pies etc. 

"Do you want one?" You asked him, pressing a finger to your lips as you thought about the cake you wanted to try.

"No," he growled, but followed your gaze anyway, staring at the different cakes with a disapproving expression. "I'm on a diet, and I'd advise you to stop eating such junk food since…since your physique is far from good."

No matter how much Patrick tried to mock you, you wouldn't give him the pleasure of seeing you affected by his words. You knew your body was not perfect, but you loved yourself anyway because it was your body and anyone who thought otherwise could fuck off.

"Oh yeah, you're right," you glared at him without ceasing to smirk. "But that didn't stop you from pouncing on me the day you visited my father."

"You can think what you want," Bateman replied, looking around with undisguised hostility at everyone who walked past you, especially guys who ogled you. "If it makes you feel better."

It appeared like you could continue this game of trying to cut each other with sharp words forever, but since you were quite hungry, you finally decided what you wanted to try today. Innocently batting your big eyelashes, you suddenly grabbed his hand, shaking noticeably at the size of his palm in comparison to yours, and led him to the barista who was standing on the other side of the counter.

"Hi, how can I help you?" A young girl asked you, her friendly smile widening as she saw Patrick behind your back. 

"I'd like a large cappuccino with a piece of chocolate cake," you murmured before locking eyes with Bateman — the difference in your heights almost forced you to stand on your toes, but as soon as you did, he gently wrapped his arm around your waist and rested his chin on top of your head, making your heart skip a beat. "Pat-Patrick, are you sure you don't want anything?"

"Do you have any whiskey? Scotch, brandy or anything?" He asked, his other hand already fumbling with his black leather wallet.

"Uh, no, sir," the barista replied, a little embarrassed. "But we do have amazing teas…lots of different kinds," the girl hiccuped when she saw Patrick's hand shamelessly tracing up to your breast, squeezing it through the soft fabric of your long sleeve, and you didn't even make a sound or try to push his hand away. "W-we also have juices..."

"Mhm, juices sound good to me," the undertone in his words set your body on fire and you couldn't fucking believe he was doing it right in front of the poor barista in the fucking café. "Do you have the orange juice? Is it fresh? I love fresh juice, it tastes so delicious."

Holy shit.

"Yes! Yes, of course we have orange juice," she started to dial on the cashier, her cheeks turning red by the second. "So a cappuccino, a piece of chocolate cake and a glass of juice?"

"That's right." You confirmed in a shaky voice and gently covered Patrick's hand to bring it back to your waist. 

Bateman didn't wait for the barista to say how much they should have paid, he just offered her a hundred dollar bill with a charming smile. "Keep the change, baby." He winked at her, watching your reaction from a distance, but you remained still. "Uh, thank you, sir. Please take a seat, I'll bring you your order."

At first, you thought you'd have to persuade Patrick to sit at a table, but to your surprise he didn't even say anything, just followed you until you chose the place you liked. In a few minutes, your coffee was in your hand and your mood brightened with the first sip of your favorite drink.

"Well, that barista is the only good thing about this shitty place," he grumbled, taking his drink and swiveling it in his hand to see the liquid splashing against the edges of the glass. "I hope I don't die trying this."

With that, he sipped the orange juice and looked over your shoulder to see some random girls at the table next to yours, gossiping and occasionally looking at you.

"This cake is amazing," you smiled as you took a bite. "Are you sure you don't want some?"

Your calm demeanor was oddly irritating to him, and Bateman just growled in reply before setting his glass back on the table with a thud. "Are you even listening to me?"

"Yes," your tongue slipped along the fork, and you almost moaned with pleasure, this cake was so damn yummy. "Did I…miss something?"

"You did," Patrick suddenly took the cigar and the silver lighter out of his jacket pocket. "One thing I don't understand. Why do you visit such places, since your father is not a poor man?"

Frowning, you quickly cleared your throat before answering. "What does that have to do with my dad?" 

Patrick opened the lighter with a click and wrapped his lips around the cigar, twisting it nonchalantly before lighting it. "In this world," he paused, blowing several rings of smoke. "Money is power."

You rolled your eyes and crossed your arms, suddenly losing all appetite. "Oh, please, don't lecture me. I have a job and I don't need anyone to give me money. Believe me."

"I see."

"Money is just a tool," you explained, his walnut eyes never straying from yours. "With which you can build something that can make you happy. But money itself cannot make you happy."

"What an interesting hypothesis," Bateman replied sarcastically, and then, puffing on his cigar, he reached into his pocket again and pulled out a small, soft box. "Here, I have something for you."

How primitive and obvious — you thought, but curiosity took over, and you quickly grabbed the box to open it. To your surprise, there was a beautiful pen with a color that reminded you of white gold.

"Oh," an unexpected chill swept over you like a bucket of cold water. "This is such a beautiful pen. But…but how did you…?" You took the pen in your hand, enjoying the pleasant touch of cool metal. "...my Dad told you this too?"

"What? That you wanted to be a writer and publish your own book?" He chuckled and put the cigar in the ashtray. "Well, he told me that you work in a publishing house, so I made some theories about your job and I thought you should at least have a good pen."

"At least?"

With a smug grin, he tilted his head to the side and ran his finger along the top of your hand holding a pen. "Do you like it?"

Embarrassed, you swallowed a lump in your throat and looked up at his arrogant face.

Damn it! Of course you like it, and you'd be lying if you said you didn't.

"Yes, Patrick," his name falling from your lips sounded like music to his ears. "This pen is amazing, really. I've never had a pen like this before!" You rumbled like a child who got a toy he dreamed about. "Can I try it?"

Bateman couldn't help but giggle and squeezed your hand a little before pulling away. "Sure, go ahead."

You didn't hesitate to take out your notebook, set it down on the table next to your coffee, and opened it to the last page you'd written. Carefully, you picked up the pen again and began to write. 

"I wonder what you girls write about in your diaries," he chirped with a boyish smile, rubbing his neck just above the mole. "Always wondered."

"It's not a diary, it's the notebook I use for my work," as you lifted your eyes to him, you noticed how relaxed and comforted Patrick looked now, casual even. "But I do have a diary…it helped me a lot during my darkest days."

There was a brief pause between the two of you after your words. Bateman wasn't in a hurry to resume the conversation, instead he continued to smoke, glancing at the window from time to time.

"The rain could start at any moment, if you don't want to get wet," he paused and a nervous laugh escaped from his chest. "I mean, if you don't want to get your clothes wet, we'd better go home soon."

Oh my God, why was he so fucking unbearable?

"Okay, just a minute," you admired your handwriting for a moment before rolling up your sleeves to make yourself more comfortable. "I'm shocked at how this pen fits in my hand."

Patrick's eyes narrowed as he saw the beautiful tattoo on your forearm. "I never knew you had a tattoo."

"Really?" You pressed the tip of the pen to the corner of your lips and threw one leg over the other. "That's not the only tattoo I have," you could see the interested glint in his brown eyes, so you decided to continue. "Have you at least noticed my nose ring?"

"I'm trying to pretend you don't have it," he urged, putting his cigar out on the ashtray. "To be honest, tattoos and piercings and stuff like that are not…my thing."

That was not surprising, so you just hummed and continued writing. "Yeah, I know guys like you only date blonde bimbos with fake tits."

Bateman chuckled softly at your words. "Oh, Babydoll, you don't have to be jealous. It's just that high society women don't spoil their perfect bodies with stuff like that." He pointed at your tattooed forearm before standing up to put on his coat. "'C'mon, it's getting late, and I've got a lot of things to do."

"Like what?"

"This," he paused as he buttoned his coat. "It's none of your business, sweetheart."

"'Mmm, your poor girlfriend is probably waiting for you," you clicked your tongue before tucking the notebook into your bag. "Just don't tell her you were here with me, or she won't let you cross the threshold of her apartment again. Patrick Bateman visited the cheap café in Brooklyn. How did it happen?"

Bateman stared at you like a cat ready to pounce, though his face remained straight. "The limo's outside, I'll wait for you there."

No, you were not disappointed, you were furious at how masterfully he thwarted all your attempts to needle him. At the end of the day, he was just treating you like a silly little girl, but you had your own leverage because you knew that he wanted you, that he thirsted for you, even if he tried to hide it behind his usual mask that he always put on when he was in public. Yes, yes. It was a dangerous game to play, but the thrill of the rush was so tempting, the irresistible urge to dive into the abyss of the unknown. It was crazy, and you knew that one day you would burn like a moth flying to the light, and you could only ask yourself — was the game worth the candles?

Inside the limousine, you couldn't take your eyes off of the beautiful interior; the luxury was almost palpable in the air.

"Is this your first time in a limo?" Bateman asked when he noticed your curious look. 

"Uh, to be honest, I used to ride in pretty expensive cars with Dad, but not the limo," you turned to face him, his side profile looking amazing in the dim light. "And you were probably born for cars like this, right?"

His deep chuckle echoed around the car. Cautiously, Patrick closed the distance between the two of you and placed his warm palm on your knee, stroking it as gently as he could. 

"My family is fabulously wealthy, it's true," he began, turning in your direction, a broad smile forming on his perfectly sculpted face when he noted that you didn't try to remove his hand. "But that doesn't mean it's the only necessary condition to become successful."

"It does," you replied immediately, fidgeting in your seat as his hand slid up along your inner hip. "Because if you are born in such a family — all doors are open for you, you can apply to any college, any university...even if I don't agree that money is happiness, money is, as I said, a key that opens many doors."

"But not yours?" He whispered into your ear, scorching your tender skin.

"W-what?" You hiccuped and sensed your heart pounding against your chest.

For a brief moment, the two of you found yourselves looking into each other's eyes, the surrounding air as hot as if the limousine had suddenly driven around the mouth of a volcano. As Patrick pulled you closer, you understood that the source of this unbearable heat was his body — so strong and huge. In the blink of an eye, your lips locked together in a thirsty kiss, and Bateman immediately parted your mouth wider, sliding his tongue inside to take the lead in this lewd game.

"Mhm," you murmured through the kiss, wrapping your trembling hands around his neck while he worked to undo your coat. "Pat..."

Patrick didn't let you finish whatever you wanted to say because the blazing desire had already consumed his mind, and now it was your turn to get scared. You thought you could play with this man, test his limits and try to provoke him, but now you ended up writhing on the seats of the expensive limousine as his chiseled arms explored your small frame so delightfully, kneading and squeezing in all the right places.

"Ugh, you're so needy," he grabbed your throat possessively, pulling you closer, marking you with his tongue, his lips, his teeth. "You should see yourself, honey," Bateman murmured, alternating between licking your cheek and nibbling your neck. "So innocent, yet so hot, and all for me."

With one swift motion, he removed your coat and forced you to mount him, groping your ass without shame. Right now you didn't care about the driver who might see you doing this, you didn't care about all your stupid attempts to taunt him, because everything ended up exactly as you planned, even if Patrick might think otherwise, but let it be.

Growling in a raspy voice, Patrick lifted your long sleeve to quickly get under your bra and damn it, his mouth felt amazing on your engorged nipple and you couldn't deny that you had been thinking about this sensation all these days since that dirty episode in your bedroom.

"Patrick," you moaned, bringing him closer, his strong tongue swirling around your little tip as he stared at you from under his beautiful lashes. "A-aww, that feels so..."

"Good?" He asked in amusement, unbuttoning his coat. Then he grabbed your hips to make you grind against his hard groin, the friction making you wild. 

"Yes, y-yes." You hitched from the hard slap on your ass. 

"Arrghh, such a nasty Babydoll," Bateman left a painful hickey on your nipple and held you close in his sturdy arms, forcing you to move faster. "Is this what you want, huh? You want Daddy's cock so bad?"

Oh shit.

You wanted to say "yes," but instead you just whimpered against his mouth, not willing to ruin the moment with a confession that you were a virgin. 

"Daddy," you purred suddenly as he cupped your pussy through the tight fabric of your jeans. "Oh God...did I really say that?"

His devilish grin spoke for itself. "That sounded so good," he kissed you hard on the lips before returning to your swollen breasts, his sneaky hand beginning to unzip your jeans with expert ease. "I liked that."

Having said that, Patrick pressed you closer, lifting his hips to meet yours so that your mound rubbed against his fully erected cock, and you could swear to God —  it was so damn huge that your inner muscles were already cramping in pain.

"Babydoll," he crooned in a sweet voice when he noticed you were getting anxious as he slipped his hand inside your pants, outlining your oozing lower lips through your soaked panties. "Fuck, I can smell your arousal in the air."

"Aww!" Your high-pitched wail bounced off the interior of the limo from the sudden touch of his thumb on your bare skin, especially your throbbing clit. "Pat-Patrick...Patrick!"

"Shhhh, honey," he cooed to you, his voice laced with pure passion. "Daddy knows what he's doing...mmm...gonna make you feel so good."

Paralyzed by the new sensations, you arched your back into his face, letting him take your hard peak into his mouth once again, while his thin fingers rubbed invisible semi-circles into your bundle of nerves, smearing your flavor around your folds. 

"Good girl...you're so good for me," he praised you between sucks on your nipples, watching you tremble on top of him. "Let it go, Babydoll, I know you want it."

Fucking hell! How in the world did this man manage to treat you so right, as if he played you like his favorite musical instrument, knowing exactly where to press.

"Daddy," you couldn't even hear your own voice, and you didn't realize that you instinctively started to hump his hand, allowing the blissful rapture to wash over you at any moment. "I—I…! This is so good—I…!"

"I know, I know," Patrick brought you closer, gently kissing your collarbone and increasing the intensity of his rubbing motions. "You're literally riding my fucking hand," he groaned, watching you throw your head back, and then he could feel your whole body shaking so violently that he had to hold you to keep you from falling. " Just like that, Babydoll, just like that."

A soothing touch on your lower back seemed to have the opposite effect, fueling your orgasm, you screamed loudly, but there was no sound. "P-Patrick...mhm!" You hugged him like a lifeline, burying your nose in his soft brown curls. Everything felt so perfect, but then the sharp pain cut through your body like a flash of lightning as Bateman tried to shove his fingers into your moist cleft, and you even had to claw at your own skin to prevent yourself from crying. "STOP!"

Patrick literally froze and stopped doing everything as he realized that he had just found some resistance with his digits. "What the fuck?"

The limo was still moving, and for a few seconds you both remained silent. Only after almost a minute did you dismount him and get back to your seat, quickly zipping up your jeans and adjusting your top. All the while, Bateman was looking at you with a strange expression that was hard to read — a mixture of shock, irritation and lust.

"(Y/n), talk to me." Patrick raised his voice after cleaning his fingers by licking off your sweet juices. "You're a fucking virgin? And you didn't tell me?"

Yeah, this time you actually fucked things up.

P.S. Thank you for reading until the end! I don’t have a taglist. You can follow my side blog @makeyoumineagain and turn on notifications to know when I update!

[ariakey]

OBNUBILAR wip COMIC ANNOUNCEMENT:

SO... okay I have a lot of explaining to do don't I? 😅 well well its a long read.

💙 I am MAKING the comic guys. It's been a work in progress for ...4 or 5 months even! This was part of my thesis project!

I made the animation... some stickers... some trial keychains... all because! I made a first bit of the Obnubilar comic as well! 😩✨️ it's still a WIP and will be for LONG but I'm making it and I'm excited.

I HAVE 50 PAGES READY TO READ will put the link below.

Some disclaimers:

💛 it's the first comic i make and it isn't perfect in the slightest.

❤️ I made these pages when my tendonitis was at its strongest 🫠 so to reach my goal for the thesis I had to cut short on a lot of stuff and apply some tricks, reduce the detail level and all that.

💙 I worked on the comic in italian first and foremost so translation might be kinda wonky. pardon!

These first 50 pages are still a WIP some changes will be made (but overall the comic will look like this) I never made studies on how to make comics so I don't pretend being a master! I'm not at all I JUST HOPE YOU ENJOY IT :")

The pages I posted end abruptly since it's unfinished. They are in English to read (link below).

It'll take me a long time before I can finish it, I'm talking for sure a few years even if there's issues with timing and / or plot.

I actually have a few more pages ready but I can't upload them and I want to have a bigger amount of pages to send to a few friends that are beta-readers first. Their feedback is always appreciated as it helps me change the dynamics and looks or even dialogue as my writing can be weak 😅👍 no shame in that! Won't improve unless I keep trying!

Suggestion: read this as if it's a lil experimental piece 💓✨️ :D would love to know what you like about it or some feedback, please be kind.

ENJOY 😭 💙💛❤️ I hope this is a nice surprise!

Link to the first 50 pages of Obnubilar are on the big black button in my website here: https://www.isabelbastai.com/obnubilar-2/

Or here directly to read: https://issuu.com/ariakey/docs/obnubilar_comic_eng_pg50

(Better view if you're on computer. Zoom in for phone viewing)

If you want to sustain me to work on this more there's my kofi Ariakey in my links. It's appreciated!

Thank you for showing interest 🥺✨️

[armynoonas]

Jimin on Weverse (comments from JK, Jin & Hobi)

🐥 ARMYs, I've come to see you here after hearing some truly thankful news. Even though I'm in the military, to receive a daesang... How did you send me such a gift as this. I am moved, so moved. Actually, I've been talking a lot with Jungkook these days about what kind of music we should sing for you, what kind of stages we should show you, already we are spending our days being excited about it. And during all this, to receive such a huge award I'm even more stunned Totally totally stunned stunned Stunned stunned stunned stunned stunned Really really thank you everyone If a day arrives when I can pay you back, showing you the best performance would be the biggest gift, right. Altho that goes without saying I'll grow up a lot more and show you a better me so please look forward to it a lot. I love you ARMYs

🐰 Stunned stunned? Stunned stunned stunned stunned? 🐥 Stunned stunned stunned~ 🐰 Stunned stunned stunned stunned? Stunned stunned~ stunned stunned!!!!! 🐥 Stunned... 🐰 Stunned stunned stunned... 🐹 @/JK What are you talking about 🐿️ bung Jimin congratulations💓

[TN: 벙 is pronounced "bung" and 벙벙 is how you say "stunned" and that's the word that Jimin and JK have been playing with, so now Hobi has joined them but in English. 😂]

Translation by Christa

[241123]

[casualaruanienjoyer]

Hi beautiful person

Can I have a little scenerio with my girl Sasha? It can be with Connie or Niccolo. Idk :P

Lots of love hun 💓

Hello there!! Thank you for sending in a request, it makes me very happy to be able to come up with fun lil stories for you all🥺

Niccosasha: they meet under interesting circumstances, with Niccolo being stuck on Paradis and tasked with cooking for the corps and military. He's asked to teach them about Marleyan cuisine and he presents them with plates upon plates of exotic delicacies.

Niccolo is not happy about his situation, disliking the island 'devils' at first, however as he spends more and more time cooking for them he realizes that they are also just humans. Just like every other Marleyan he's met.

He never would have thought he'd fall in love with one said devil. From the moment he first saw Sasha devour his food like a wild animal, he's been fascinated with her. He's never seen such an inelegant woman before, completely lacking any type of etiquette. And she would eat everything he cooked. There's no gentleness in the way she devours food.

One day he asks Sasha if she wants to try some new recipes he put together. He'd like to experiment with Paradis condiments and cuisine. But he also wants to spend this time with her, alone. He wants to see if his food can get new emotions to surface, and what kind of faces Sasha would make. He likes to mentally record what food makes her the happiest.

"Niccolo!! This is delicioouuuss!!" She sobs, stuffing her face with more roast pork and veggies. "If I died now I would be a happy woman!!"

He can't help but laugh. "Don't say that! You can't possibly die before dessert, not when I spent so much time making it!"

Sasha's all ears, and she uses her finger to scoop up the last bit of gravy off her plate. So unrefined.

Niccolo brings out a silver plate covered with a dome, and when he places it on the table and lifts the cover, there's a pyramid of eclairs underneath. Gold, glowing and glazed in chocolate. They are small and cute.

There must be a dozen of them, and even Niccolo himself can't believe how nice they came out.

"This... this is BEAUTIFUL" Sasha cries, happy tears streaming down her face. She grabs an eclair in each hand and starts eating.

Niccolo takes in her every expression, the big smile whenever she starts an eclair and the furrowing in her brows whenever she finishes it. He's never seen a person be so affected by food before. Sasha's not eating because she is hungry, she eats because it makes her feel happy, safe. It's her comfort and no one else can take it away from her.

"Say, you should have some too" Sasha mutters, pointing at the last eclair on the plate. Her face is a mess and she has chocolate on her nose. So unsophisticated.

"Ah, thank you. I guess I will" and he brings it up to his lips, biting into it. But just as he's about to break half away Sasha hastily leans over the table and bites the other half of it. Their lips brush against eachother and their eyes meet. Sasha looks determined and Niccolo's face immediately flushes a deep shade of red.

She falls back in her seat, munching, arms crossed.

"I didn't say you can have a whole eclair" Sasha licks some sweet cream off her finger. "You have some chocolate on your nose by the way"

Now he's the inelegant one.

[tuituipupu]

I saw the post N f4n *SPRINTED* HERE-

Sending a shit ton of love N rlly rlly *rlly* hope ur kitty makes it N the operation goes well N she’ll get *ALL* the treats,pets N cuddles afterwards 🥺🫴💗💗💞💞💕💕💓💓💝💝💖💖💘💘💗💗!! I’m sure Jere would want that 4 U 2 <33333

hey!! i am so SO late oh my gosh i am sorry - but i did look at these a few weeks ago when i needed comfort bc of my kitty's operation <33

thank you for being so kind and gathering these together - they are so cute and it means a lot 💖⭐✨

my boy survived the operation and he is back to his normal self ♡

[musette22]

Hi Minnie! I've been your blog for a few monthsow and I just wanted to leave a message. I've spent years watching Sebastian in things without knowing that it him. Like I watched him as the Mad Hatter and in the last full measure and Pam and Tommy but it wasn't until early this year that I went to an early screening of ADM with my friend and was so impressed by him that I asked her who that actor was and she told me, thats Sebastian Stan. You've seen him in other things and you like him!

I've always followed fanpages on tumblr because I find them to be calmer than other platforms and I started looking for Sebastian Stan fan pages and found yours. You're so lovely and have such a positive blog and I've learnt so kuch about Sebastian and Chris by extension through this blog so you've turned me into a Chris fan as well! As well as Evanstan and Stucky! Can you believe that I've read a bunch of Stucky fics through your recommendations even though I've never watched a Marvel movie? I've mostly gotten the gist of them through conversations here. But I love Stucky anyway and I think I might watch some over the Christmas break.

But really, just thank you for creating this space!

Hello sweetheart! Oh this is such a lovely message, thank you so much! 🥹 First of all, I'm so happy to hear that after all those years of unknowingly admiring him, you're now fully aware of the wonder that is Sebastian Stan and loving him with all of us on here! That's wonderful 💓 Bless your friend for sort of knowing you liked him before you did, that's real friendship right there haha!

And I'm so glad you found my blog and have been enjoying it for the past few months! That's so nice to hear, honestly 🥰 Thank you for all your kinds words about my blog and me, you're so sweet 💞💞 I'm DELIGHTED to hear that I've had a hand in you starting to ship Stucky and Evanstan, and turning you into a Chris fan to boot! That's honestly the highest compliment you could give me 😅 That's amazing!! It's really great to hear that you've started reading Stucky fic and shipping them without ever even having seen the movies, and still being a fan of both of the actors in them, that's very much my style too and I love that haha! Thank you so much for letting me know about all this, it really made my day ❤️

I hope you're doing very well and I'm sending you lots of love and hugs!! Happy shipping and fangirling, and don't be a stranger! 😘

[kimtaegis]

✨Dear Annie!✨

🌟I truly love your “Christmas at Annie’s” FESTIVAL of LOVE! ❤️💜💞✨✨✨

Especially now with our boys being away and everything. 🥰💜💫💗💫✨First of all, I would like to tell WONDERFUL YOU, how much I enjoy your beautiful work, wise words & your eternal kindness. 💗🦄🌟❤️✨✨Even without knowing it, you helped me through a lot in the last year. Thank you so much.☺️💞🌟 You’re forever in my ❤️, lovely Annie.✨

💗I’m also so glad having met @always-is-always on here. Dear Teresa, I‘m so grateful that I can call you my friend, even in real life, despite us living on different continents. 💜❤️🥰💗💞With Bangtan, nothing is impossible. Thank you for working with me sending light and protection to them and all in all spreading the love. You give me strength. Love you lots!❤️✨💜🌟💗💫✨

😇 Dear @sweetjikook! I‘m so happy to have met you through Bangtan. ❤️💞💫Thank you so much for your friendship, humor, wisdom and the amazing photos from SK. And for being a dog lover. 🐶 Hopefully, we can go together to one of the concerts in 2026, Hon. Love you!🥰✨✨❤️💜💫😘✨✨

💗Lovely Sky @jung-koook! ✨🌟💜💞❤️💗I‘m forever grateful for your incredible work and being here for all of us. 💜💫✨💜❤️✨It‘s so wonderful how you are keeping it all together, all of us informed, all the while being so lovely, patient and kind.☺️❤️💞💗✨💫

🌟Dear @daffyjjk! I‘m very happy and honored to have met you on here, feeling so connected through our FOREVER-LOVE for BTS. 💫❤️💫💜✨❤️🌹✨I just love it when you show glimpses of your beautiful culture. 🌸🌺🌼✨Big hug! 🌹💐🧚‍♀️

✨Dear @jmdbjk! I sooo enjoy your beautiful write ups. Thank you so much for all you do! 💗💞💫💜❤️✨💫✨

💜My dear Artie @chikooritajjk, thank you so much for your incredible posts, full of wisdom and love. Reading you is always so enlightening and fascinating. 💗💫💐💫❤️💞🌟🧚‍♀️💞😇I‘m very grateful for our friendship. Love you so much. 🥰

😀My lovely, hilarious @bucky13, I just love your posts! So funny. ❤️💜💞🌟✨💫They singlehandedly helped me through some hard times. Thank you so much!💜💗💫🧚‍♀️🌹❤️💞

✨💗Dear Joy @joyswonderland1108! 🌹Even if you post less at the moment: I will forever be grateful for our friendship and your insight into everything Bangtan. Love you!🎄🌟💫💜❤️❤️💗✨💃✨💞✨

I also wouldn’t enjoy being an ARMY half as much if I hadn’t @mimmi1963, @andy-wm, @chimstarlight, @kanmom51, @mariajmajesty, @roo-bastmoon, @irmi3454, @akookminsupporter, @irishhorse-blog, @marengogo, @carolinamountainthyme, @jkjmbtsarmy, @bangtanboizz, @bookscandlesnbts, @atxn8, @juliapark13, @monismochi, @everkook, @julietapark, @jimin-updates, @mimikoolover, @verseziam, @kaylee9597, @jikook-married, @hon3ymo0n, @aricastmblr, @jimimn & @seoul-bros in my life. And I miss @whysojiminimnida. 🥰 Knowing you all makes the current heartbreak a bit less painful. Love you all so much! 💗 We will go through this together, waiting patiently and not so patiently for our beloved Boys to come back. Big hug!💞💫💗🥰💜🌹🌟❤️🌸✨💗✨🌸✨💫

✨Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays to all of you and ESPECIALLY to our AMAZING ANGEL ANNIE.😇🎄💗💫🌟✨❤️💫🌟✨🧚‍♀️

Xxx,

✨Janeli🌟✨

dearest janeli, what a special letter 🥺 you have such a big heart and I’m so happy for all of these amazing people to receive so much love from you, I hope it’ll always return to you to the same extent. thank you for sharing your generous kindness, it truly means a lot to have such supportive, sweet people like you here who will always go out of their way to make everyone feel happy and loved. I wish you the most wonderful christmas time, darling, you deserve all the good things in the world, no matter what time of the year! please stay healthy and keep being the incredible angel you are for all the years to come. I’m sending you all my love!!! 💖🤍🎁💝

also let me try to tag @everkook again for you, so they see this beautiful message too 💓

Participate in Christmas at Annie’s 🎁

[the-tarot-witch22]

Hello gorgeous, first of all thankyou for doing a reading for me. It meant a lot to me especially with how busy and occupied from other stuff you could've been. It's an honour to be read by you.

Here's a feedback; The reading was so resonating with my personality (not looks lol) that even my Astrological placements matched yours!! Yk what's funnier!? At some point I've thought about going on that influencer path lmao. Or somewhere related to that and even still think. Overall the reading RESONATES with everything. It was an honour to be read by you, have an amazing day ahead lovely!!

Thankyou so much for being so sweet and kind to me :)

Have a wonderful day ahead!! 🫶🏻🤍✨🧿

Thank you so much my love it was such a pleasure to read for you! And you are such a sweetheart and caring person my love, that is ! We have same astro placements xD, tbh whatever path you choose I know you will grow in that, thank you so much for always giving me feedback!! Thank you so much for being the sweetest! Okay okay i forgot no thanks *hugs and kisses* only, sending you positive vibes, light and love.

Have a wonderful day too my love 💓🥹

[missnobodymadness]

for the big oc ask game (I wrote the questions too to clarify):

Evelyn - 🤝 8. How likely is it for your character to initiate a friendship? and 🎲 5. Which does your character prioritize more, work or hobbies?

And then for Tirannia - 🤝 9. Where is your character's comfort place?and 💓 18. How often does your character have nightmares?

Feel free to answer for any character too!

Hii again!

Once again I'd like to thank you for sending some asks my way, it really means a lot to me. ♥

So excited to talk about my OCs again, I haven't been talking about them as much lately. Unfortunately.

Anyway, let's start. :P

For Evelyn

"🤝 8. How likely is it for your character to initiate a friendship?"

Evelyn used to be really bad at initiating any kind of interaction, mostly because there weren't many kids around her neighborhood and most bullied her because of her height as she has always been very short and it was even worse at that age, she only had a significant growth development after the age of 12. Don't get me wrong though, she'd kick their asses back as well, she was constantly getting herself into trouble because of her "special" temperament. LMAO

She had a very hard time interacting with the other trainees for the first time and Jean was the first one who initiated a conversation with her and consequently made her feel more comfortable around everyone. The ironic part is that once she feels comfortable she won't stop talking. :'D

Nowadays I'd say she feels way more at ease when it comes to initiating conversations and friendships even though she got way more cautious after Reiner's reveal, she won't trust people easily again.

"🎲 5. Which does your character prioritize more, work or hobbies?"

This is also something that changes throughout her journey. As you can read on her reference sheet, at first she joined the training corps with very selfish intentions and mindset, she wouldn't take anything seriously and would easily prioritize hobbies over work, considering her kind of job, this is not something she'd admit to proudly nowadays.

Her big "wake-up call" was Marco's death, that was when everything sink in for her and she realized how serious the work she volunteered for was and what was at stake, she finally truly dedicated her heart that day, she'd do her best to protect humanity from that moment on, there was no time for hobbies and selfish choices when so many lives were being lost, including people she cared about.

For Tirannia

"🤝 9. Where is your character's comfort place?"

Honestly? Anywhere in the middle of the sea. Crazy, I know, but my girl loves her sea and finds lots of comfort in it. The serenity of such loneliness, the call of the sea and it's tides, these bring her such tranquillity.

"💓 18. How often does your character have nightmares?"

I'd say that 99% of her dreams are nightmares, mostly because of her trauma but she doesn't dream that much. The man who once owned her haunts her dreams quite often, a common dream that she used to have back when she was still stuck there was about her seducing him and slowly luring him into the sea, drowning him, suddenly, a baby cry would be heard and scared she'd pull him out of the water but it wasn't him anymore, she pulls a baby out of the water instead, not what happened years later but the sea was always there, maybe it was some kind of premonition, who knows. :P

Aaand that's all! Thank you so much once again, I really appreciate the kindness. ♥

[mythicalthing]

i’ve been keeping up with a lot of your posts since yesterday and i really just wanted to say i hope you’re doing okay 💓 i am so deeply upset and worried about the outcome of the election and i appreciate people like you being so open at honest about how it is making you feel too.

i just want you to know (as i’m sure you do) that you’re not alone in this. it’s kind of difficult to formulate any other thoughts on it currently because of how intensely i’m feeling, but you have a community here that loves and supports you so much !

Thank you so much for this dear friend. Sending you all the love and encouragement you need to process this and keep trying

[fireessie]

Aw I’m sorry to hear that, it’s always hard and confusing when something we normally enjoy all of a sudden feels flat for whatever reasons (though I’m guessing 2 fav drivers being out doesn’t help).

But if it’s any consolation just know that your writing - full length fics or little drabbles - have brought a lot of readers joy so thank you for that!

Anyways don’t worry it’ll get better and that joy will come back and even if it doesn’t that’s okay too sometimes life just works like that, either way sending lots of love and appreciation your way💙💙

Thank you so so much anon 💓 and honestly thank you to everyone who's messaged me about this, it genuinely means the world to me.

Losing Danny and Logan really hit me harder than I thought it would and it still doesn't feel right 😕

Thank you so much for your kind words about the series, I genuinely never expected anyone to love this series so much. I never ever expected people to follow it and care so much but it's so lovely.

I think part of my problem was that the loscar series hit such a depressing area and it was just really hard to write. Don't get me wrong, I love what I'm doing with the series and what I've written but yeah it was getting hard.

There's still the last chapter of "fire in these hills" to finish and then Oscar's 5 + 1 which is kinda sad as well so I've been writing little bits for Logan's 5 +1 which is slightly more light hearted to get myself back into it and it seems to be working and I'm going to answer all of my asks as well but we're getting there!

Thank you again for your message 💙💙💙💙

[pixlpxie]

i actually think i might have a crush on you. i've interacted with you off anon sometimes (i think i even did that once from my main, i do own three blogs😭), and the way you talk to me (of course, it makes me horny) but makes me feel cared for and worthy? it's hard to explain, and im not good with expressing myself nor my feelings. it’s so easy to see that you're just so adorable, cute, and most importantly kind. i think that's what draws me in. i feel like you might be very close to my ideal type character wise (ofc it’s only based on this blog but that’s just how i feel). i sometimes find myslef thinking about you during the day (not only when i touch myself). i kind of want to believe that we would hit it off in real life.

i even find myself worrying about you sometimes, wondering if your arent overwhelmed with the amount of asks or if the hate isn’t too much on you.

you’ve created this space for people to share their thoughts, desires and even worries and it’s just so amazing. i admire you for that.

i hope this message doesn't come off as too forward or make you uncomfortable. (i know you reassured us multiple of times that you aren’t uncomfortable but really it’s just a me problem as i am a very anxious person and i tend to worry too much)

i really do hope you will have a good day!

oh and here 🫱🏻💐 i’ve got you some flowers

(thank you for being you and for creating a space where people like me can feel understood and appreciated💖)

Oh my god I truly wasnt expecting this and im literally giggling and kicking my feet 😭 i can't stop smiling pleasee😭🩷🩷 like you mean to tell me im in your thoughts and its in both ways🥴?? And you worry about me??😮‍💨 that's so sweet i might as well sob and fall for u rn😮‍💨 i think you expressed your feelings very well bc you had me all giggly and blushing👉🏻🩷👈🏻 id really wanna know who you are but however you're comfortable babe but know that what you're saying means a lot to me and I'll never forget this ask🤭🫶🏻

also im okay 🥹 the hate i get here is so funny to me it entertains me a lot and I love getting asks lately i tend to be busy so i havent been able to get back to most of them properly but im not overwhelmed trust me 💕💕 and im sure we would hit it off babe how can we not when you're this perfect 🤭 it really means a lot for me if you can enjoy here and find this blog as a safe space and baby you don't ever have to be anxious with me you can always be comfy here you know im not uncomfortable with anything you say or send💓 omg im rambling i think atp but this just made my day, trust me my day literally got better thanks to you i hope you have a great day too🥹🩷

Also thank you for those gorgeous flowers and heres a kiss from me bc youre so kissable ilysm👩🏻‍❤️‍💋‍👩🏻💕