graysonlord

[million-with-a-b]

Fellow systems, do you ever go through a situation so stressful, that instead of splitting more alters- which is what i assumed was the norm- your "population" (for lack of better word) shrinks??

[sleepinghypnos]

The Creed

Chapter 2 - Second Plate...

Genre: Smut

Tags: F/M, F/F/M, F/F/F/M, Facefuck, Throatfucking Rough Sex, Dirty Talk, Harem, Self-degradation, Masochism/Sadism(?), Cum Play, Piss Play

(The things in the tags will be present when the time needs for it.)

Disclaimer: This work is a fan-fiction and does not depict the person/people mentioned in the story.

A/N: You can self-insert if you want...

FLAP FLAP FLAP FLAP

“Just like that, obediently lay down and be used by me.”

“YES SIR, OH MY GOD!!! YOU ARE HITTING SO FUCKING D-DEEP!!! I'M YOUR SLUT, YOURS ALONE, PLEASE GIVE IT TO ME. RUIN ME FOR OTHER MEN. UGGHHHH, UGH-FUCCCK, SHIIIIIT!!!” Karina moans like a total slut craving for some rough fucking... Vlad told her to bend her knees to her chest and raises her feet while laying down, penetrating her deeper making her eyes rolling back and her tongue lolling out.

His study has a bed for the reason that he sleeps in the study more frequently instead of his bedroom since he's getting more requests nowadays.

"That's it, lose yourself in pleasure. Let me see that tongue of yours lolling out." Vlad thrusting into her with a fierce and unrelenting force, his massive rod buried deep inside her, Karina couldn't help but let out a string of moans and gasps that echoed throughout the room.

Karina was known for her confidence and strength on stage, in this moment, she was completely submissive to the man's will. Letting herself get consumed by lust and her carnal desire to be used.

“How are you so fucking b-big” She said between moans.

“You'll take this dick everyday whenever I want to, fucking slut. You are MINE now.” He slapped her face then grabbed her neck to choke her while still fucking her deeply.

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“AACHHKKK- YES SIR! I'm your dumb slut. Just a cum d-dumpster for you, PLEASE F-FUCK ME. USE ME WHENEVER YOU WANT.” She managed to respond despite the choking.

Vlad is fascinated in her hidden slutty side. He just knows that k-pop idols are the horniest because of their job to act the way people want them to behave and so their real personality lay dormant within them until provoked. “I'll use you, keep begging slut."

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“YOUR DICK FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD!!!” She screams in ecstasy as she lay underneath him. “IT'S REACHING SO DEEP!!!”

He's kissing her in a ravenous passion, unrelenting with his thrust, and insatiable lust for her, for her clenching walls massaging his entire length... Seeing her beg for more adds fuel to his already burning and scorching desire to claim her, make her dependent on him, a cockslave... that only lives for his pleasure.

“You like that? You like getting treated like piece of meat... like an object of pleasure?” He grinned at her moving his hips in a rhythm that stimulates her even further.

He squeezing her cheeks with his hand and she can barely talk. “YESSHH SHIRR! I"M A DUMB WHORE, A FUCK MEAT READY TO PLEASHHURE YOU ANYTIME.” She gave a very satisfying answer.

“Right, a fuck meat, remember your role from now on.” He thrusts his hips forward and meet her cervix in one fell swoop. Karina screams her lungs out as she felt his huge cock trying to enter the forbidden domain, she's new in deep penetration. This is her first time getting railed to the extent that she can feel a cock touching her deep ends.

“OH FUUUUCKKK!!! TOO DEEP! YOU ARE TOO DEEP SIRRRR!! SHIT, SHIT, SHIIIIT!!!!” She said as Vlad pounded into her by pulling his entire length except the tip then thrusting full throttle over and over again. "SIR, I'M CUMMING!!! SHITTTT. LET ME CUM, LET ME CUM PLEAAASSHHH!"

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“SIR, Y-YOU'RE SPLITTING ME APART!!! HE-HEHEHE, FUUUCCCKKK! KEEP USING ME. PLEASE. HEH-EHEHE. IT FEELS SO. FUCKING. GOOD!!!! ” She's losing her mind, laughing... Vlad continues to pound her not stopping. “AAAAHHHHH, I'M CUMMIIIIIINNNGGG!!!” Karina squeal as she explode, squirting... Vlad's fucked her through her orgasm making it more sensitive and stimulating until he reached his own peak and release it inside of her womb.

"I'M CUMMING INSIDE OF YOU, SLUT!!!"

"YEEEES PLEASE FUCKING GIVE IT TO ME." Karina said while still overstimulated, and felt a surge of liquid in her womb. "HEHE-HE, I can feel you cum inside of me, it's warm... I want it everyday, i want to be fucked silly by you... Sir.. please, can you please continue using me?" She said while caressing her underbelly that is noticeably bulging due to Vlad's massive load.

"Of course, fucking dumb whore... you are mine now. I'm going to use you whenever I want to." He said while pulling out watching his obscene amount of cum pour out of Karina's now loose pussy.

She smiled, “Yes, I'm a dumb whore, thank you for putting me in my place, Sir. Please keep reminding me with your massive cock...” Karina stares at Vlad with such submissiveness as if she's been bewitched by him...

Vlad left Karina in his study to rest, since she's worn out even with just one session with him. Even if he claims that he'll use her which is the truth, he's not a total scumbag that he will not look out for her well being. He then decided to go to his firing range to let off steam, Karina is a lucky one, he showed mercy to her since she's half drunk when she went to see him...

When he arrived, he was welcomed by a small petite figure rummaging his armory... "What are you doing here?" he said.

A/N: A short update... Oh wait, all my works are short... Anyways, enjoy this short piece.

[elysianightsss]

Limerence | Seven

C H A P T E R S E V E N

limerence / lim-ê-rêns / (noun)

“Obsessive romantic attraction towards another person”

Summary: In which the owners of Jujutsu Incorporated, the Ôgami brothers, are suddenly interested in you.

Pairing: Alpha!Sukuna x reader, Alpha!Itadori x reader, Alpha!Gojo x reader, Alpha!Geto x reader, Alpha!Nanami x reader, Alpha!Kenjaku x reader

Status: Ongoing.

Genre: werewolf au, soulmate, polyamory relationship, angst, fluff, omegaverse, a/b/o dynamics.

Warnings: smut, violence, mentions of knotting, heats, ruts, insecurities, some descriptions of reader’s body, mention of possible ED, omegaspace, domdrop, swearing, blood, depression, suicidal thoughts, possessiveness, obsessive thoughts, Alpha tendencies.

Chapter Warnings: nudity, panic attack, talks about scar, negative thoughts, first heat, smuttyness, scent talk. Writing this late so let me know if there is more I need to tag.

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Previously on Limerence:

“She has anxiety?” Yuji asked more to himself.

“Don’t we all?” Suguru joked making his brother give him a ‘shut the fuck up’ look. He raised his hands up in a show of surrender, smirk still on his face.

“I just mean, I didn’t know she had it to the extent of having to take meds for it.” Yuji explained his thoughts glancing down at you.

“Neither did I. None of us do. I guess I realised that when I was at her place too. None of us know her yet, we don’t know anything about her, her life, her family. None of it. We’ve known her for a day, not even a full day either.” Suguru sighed, he couldn’t wait to learn more about you.

“We will soon. I’m excited for the days I know all there is to know. I will feel like I’m complete as her mate.” Yuji laughed with joy on his face only for Suguru to wipe it away.

“Something tells me there will always be something new to learn with our gorgeous mate.”

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Kento had talked it out with Sukuna and Satoru, both brothers had made sure that Kento was in the correct headspace before coming to find you. He found you wiping the sleep from your eyes fighting to stay awake while Yuji ran his fingers through your hair gently.

“Why don’t we get you a fresh set of clothes, get you out of those ripped ones hmm?” Suguru offered and smiled like a lovesick puppy when you nodded sleepily, he patted Kento on the back as he left to grab you some clothes.

“Sweetheart?” Kento’s hands had began to shake, he knew that even if it wasn’t all his fault, it was partly his doing. How stupid he was to have let Jade stay in that room. He should have ushered her out before taking the call. He shouldn’t have been so trusting with a stranger around his mate, what a fool he was.

You looked up at Kento and felt conflicted. You yourself understood he wasn’t at fault, yet your dormant omega who had suddenly become alive, she was apprehensive. She felt betrayed in some way that had you feeling waves of the same feeling even if you didn’t want to.

“I’m sorry.” Is all he says, almost like he doesn’t know what else to say, or maybe he knows it doesn’t matter what he says, you won’t forgive that easily. That’s why your omega relaxes slightly, she can clearly see the promise to make it up to you, to grovel and graft sparkling in his eyes.

You just nod, but it’s all your omega is allowing you to do. Thankfully Suguru has perfect timing as he comes back into the room with a small pile of clothing for you. With a sweet smile he holds them out to you, offering him a smile of your own you take the pile from his hands. Slipping off of Yuji’s lap, he inhales sharply making you turn around with a frown, then you hear the same thing from the two other men in the room.

“What?” You frown turning back to your other two mates.

“Angel h-how…” you turn back to the pink haired man, his eyes brimming with tears.

“What?” You blink confused, then you feel it. A slight breeze blowing over your bare back, tickling the damaged skin and suddenly your lungs feel like sandpaper as your breathe in and out, suddenly Yuji’s proximity as he stands suffocates you. Something burning starts to unfurl in your stomach like you’d be retching soon, a coil tightening, curling and swirling until a shiver of terror racks its way through your body and your running.

Pushing past Kento who tries to catch you but your faster, slipping out of what little grip he had on you and running right into a confused looking Sukuna, bumping his shoulder and once again pushing. You needed to get away, needed to breathe. All you knew was that you were drowning and the longer you went without air, the further down you were being pulled. Your eyes began to blacken at the edges just as you reached what you hoped was the front door and as if God was on your side for once, it was.

The sky was pitch black, the only light coming from the street lamps. A golden hue shining over you as you descended deeper into your frazzled state of anxiety. Then as though the sky cracked open with a noise only rivalled by a sonic boom, Kento roared. It was automatic the way your feet stopped,

Even through your fuzzy brain and lightheadedness you still managed to hear the growled command, “Omega. Breathe.” You did. You took in deep breath, after deep breath until you were almost hyperventilating, almost exactly the same as you did this morning when you met them. Fuck it hadn’t even been a full day of knowing them and already you’d had what? Two? Three? Mental break downs.

“Omega.” Sukuna rushes to you, falling on his knees too. His arms surrounding your figure, pulling away quickly when you hiss and cry out as his skin meets yours where your shirt had been ripped at the back.

“Kuna.” Oh. His eyes are glued to you, fuck he hadn’t heard anyone call him that ever. He wishes it wasn’t laced with the sadness and pain clear as day in your voice. He wishes to hear it only in your happiest times.

“I’m here pup, just breathe omega. My beautiful omega, breathe for me,” you nod doing your best to take the breaths he’s asking you to, “that’s it, good girl. Good girl keep doing that, in and out slowly like me. Watch me.” He says cupping your cheek with his hand and turning your head until your eyes are on him, and as he asks you watch him, slowly falling into a steady rhythm of copying him. Air fills your lungs the way it desperately needs.

You allow Sukuna to coax you back inside and into the living room, it seems like everything is moving in slow motion as he leads you to sit on the sofa, kneeling in front of you. He frowns, face pinched with pain as he watches the tears fall down your cheeks, “Please pup, tell Alpha what he can do to make it better.”

You shake your head, “You can’t fix this, you can’t fix me. I can’t be fixed. I’ve tried, I’m still trying. Nothing works.” You say so strong and a matter of fact that Sukuna feels like he’s being challenged, he hears his wolf whine for the first time in its entire existence, “If you knew…” you start only to sigh and bury your face in your hands.

Sukuna goes to push for an answer when a hand places itself on his shoulder, he looks up to find Kenjaku staring down at him shaking his head. No room for arguments, Sukuna moves away from you so Kenjaku can pick you up. You squeal and after a slight panic you realise it’s just Kenny. With a small huff you ask to be put down to which he simply responds “No.”

Kenjaku carries you through the blue hallway, up the stairs and third door on the right. It’s, dark and a little cold, you feel yourself being placed on a cold surface then a flick of a switch and the white light fills the space around you. A modern style bathroom that you guess would look big if the enormous gorgeous beast wasn’t stood in it.

You take notice of the black marble countertop you’ve been placed on, it contrasts perfectly with the white tiled walls, and the white sink, next to which is the pile of clothes Suguru had given you earlier. How long had Kenjaku been back and how the hell did he manage to refold and place the clothes in a neat heap on the side?

“Arms up.” His voice is the softest it’s ever been, he hopes his face isn’t too harsh either as he watches you carefully. You go to say no, your mind begs you to only to be shushed by your omega with a softly whispered, alpha’s talking.

You hold your arms up in the air and the way the corner of his lip twitches up makes your chest swell with happiness, he looks proud of you and that has you almost preening under his gaze. He moves forward slowly, rough fingers grazing the soft skin of your hips as he grabs the hem of your ruined top and pulls it off of you dropping it on the floor.

He goes in again hooking his fingers in the sides of your trousers, “Lift.” He orders and you do, putting your body weight on the strength of your arms to push your bum off the counter enough for Kenjaku to pull your trousers down. He drops those on the floor too before grabbing the trousers in the pile and slipping them on.

He grabs the sweater, brown sharp eyes that are desperately trying to be softer, glare at your bra in offense. Before you can even protest Kenjaku is pinging the clasp of your bra open, he doesn’t even bother to look away respectfully as your breast spill out. He simply pulls away the bra, dropping it on the pile on the floor and pulls the tops onto your head, helping you put your arms in the correct holes.

You’re once again fully clothed, covered from the shoulders down in soft comforting cotton. Though your cheeks are warmer, your body feels a little achy and you have this throbbing feeling in your lower abdomen.

“Better?” He tilts his head waiting for an answer, the sight makes you crack a smile and nod.

“Thanks Kenny.” You see him freeze, a wrinkle in time, a pause in his world but not in yours. What he does next surprises you, his arms wrap around your body as he begins to nudge your legs apart so he can step in between them and hold you tightly. His thin lips drag over the skin on your forehead, leaving the sweetest of kisses there.

“You’re welcome princess.” His deep voice, the way his sturdy body was pressed against yours, how held you tender yet tight. And his scent, fuck, his scent the sweetest cinnamon hot chocolate and something musky like a manly cologne sprayed on himself to minimise the sweetness of his scent.

You realise that all of your mates have sweet bakery scents, sweet treats or drinks. Each of them attractive to you, each smelling like something you’d get from the bakery across the road from Jujutsu Kaisen Headquarters. It simply makes you bury your face further into his neck and inhale deeper.

Your nose pressed up against his scent gland was something else entirely, you breathed in deeply and unconsciously rolled your hips against the marble counter top. You’d not noticed too busy getting high on your vicious mate’s sweet smell but Kenjaku…oh he’d noticed. He reckons he could sniff out your arousal from down the street with how strong it was. His brothers would definitely notice too if that thought was anything to go by.

“Princess?” Kenjaku was unsure what to do to in this situation, to his knowledge you hadn’t had a heat ever. Was this one coming on or were you just horny? He couldn’t make heads or tails of it but what he did know was that you were clinging onto to him tighter, breathing heavily while your hips hesitantly rolled stuttering slightly each time.

“Yes Kenny?” You sounded so innocent like you genuinely didn’t know what you were doing. It had him closing his eyes tightly to get himself to calm down before he spoke.

“Are you okay?” Not wanting to scare you off by pointing out your unconscious actions, he’d let you lead this conversation. If you chose not to say anything about it, he would happily stay like this until you were ready to pull away.

“I’m not sure. I’m really hot all of a sudden.” And it was all of a sudden, like a flick of a switch, a wave of painful heat shot through your body lingering the most in your lower stomach where you’d get your period cramps. If felt similar to that but hot and more painful. It had you hunching over, hands scrambling to grab onto anything that would anchor you as the pain pulsed through your body, wave after wave.

“Omega?” He questioned, bending with you only to be hit with a strong surge of your phenomenons, they were pungent and smelled so fucking good. The way your body pushed them out more and more with each wave of pain you experienced, you were calling for an Alpha to aid you, help you.

“Alpha.” You gasped sharply, throwing your head back with a pleasure expression when Kenjaku’s hand gripped your thigh, his touch sent sparks all over you. Tingles of exquisite pleasure coming from the simple pressure of his fingertips on your leg.

“Ken.” Kenjaku was quick to snap his head towards his brother who stood in the doorway, his blonde hair messy and his clothes ruffled. He looked as disgruntled as earlier in the day right after the Jade incident occurred. He looked his way expecting an answer of what was happening to you.

“I think she’s going into her first heat.” Kento’s eyes widened with shock at his black haired brother’s words.

“But that’s..” he wanted to say impossible but would it be? You were finally surrounded by all your mates, you’d had an extremely stressful day which had pushed your once dormant omega out of hiding. It was entirely possible that your first heat, long overdue, would come now.

You moaned arching your back when Kenjaku’s hand had slid up your thigh even higher, his pinky brushing against the front of your clothed cunt. His eyes raking over your figure, he couldn’t help the groan that slipped out when he noticed the wet patch that had began to grow there. You were slicking up ready to be knotted.

“Fuck what do we do?” Kenjaku asks not taking his eyes off of you as you began to breathe raggedly and buck your hips in search of the friction you needed.

“She’s going to need us.” Sukuna’s voice had joined the conversation, making his presence known.

“She’s not…she won’t be ready for that mentally or emotionally even if she is physically.” Kento said shaking his head. This wasn’t the way it was supposed to go. You were supposed to get to know them and them know you. You were supposed to exchange ‘I love you’s’ first. Have the ultimate trust in them first.

Not even a day and your body was already in tune with them and your omega had slotted herself back into your life, coming back just as easily as she had left it.

“Kuna.” You whimpered, a sheer contrast to how you’d cried it earlier voice so full of sadness. Now it was needy and wanting, filled with desperation.

“Yeah baby I’m here, what’d you need bunny?” He pushes past Kento to come to your aid, his usual teasing expression completely gone and replaced with pure seriousness.

“We should move her to a bed, get her comfortable for what’s coming.” Kento suggested, talking lowly to Kenjaku as you reached forward clinging to Sukuna grabbing at his hand roughly to bring it to your aching pussy.

“Omega, be patient.” He intoned you, the first time you’d ever experienced it. The automatic response to do exactly as you’d just been told was maddening.

“Which room?” Sukuna asked his brothers.

“What’s going on?” Satoru had come seeking out you and the glorious smell that had began to fill the house. His white hair all tussled in a stressful way just like Kento’s.

“Sweetheart which room do you want to be in?” Kento asked you watching your face carefully.

“Kenny’s.” You whined despite how tightly you clung to Sukuna. Almost as if an order had been given Sukuna wrapped his arms around your body and began marching through the hallway and straight into Kenjaku’s room. He placed you on the big dark blue covered bed gently, leaning back and watching the way your back arched off the bed. He had to try his hardest to resist when you made grabby hands in his direction.

All six Alphas in one room now, all watching as you writhed in a waves of pain and begged for pleasure to be given to you. Only one question needed to be asked.

“What do we do?”

[ccscocoapuffs]

heyy, i was wondering if you could do a nsfw for cm punk?

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Adorable to say the least. He pulls you onto his chest and will Crack jokes to make you smile. After you two have a minute to come down from your highs is when he'll ask you if you need anything and then proceed to go get a rag to clean you off with while he gets what you desire.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Punk likes your ass and thighs, do not ask him to pick just one he would never be able to. It's impossible for him.

Punk likes his eyes, he thinks they make him more charming. I mean to be completely fair he does have beautiful eyes, but dont tell him that it'll only stroke his ego a little bit too much.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Prefers to cum inside of you. Punk doesn't strike me as the messier type when it comes to where he finishes at. Hence why he prefers to just finish inside of you, though this also plays apart in his Itty bitty breeding kink he won't admit to.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

100% has fucked you somewhere backstage, then took your panties and stuffed in his pocket before he goes on stage. The fact he knows he's on TV with your wet panties in his pocket, will always be his dirty little secret.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Punk is well experienced, he knows how to make you cum till your legs are shaking. I feel like his experience is a little more dormant in the area of different positions. He knows the basics like missionary, spooning, doggy, but when it comes to new positions you will most likely have to show him.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

As just mentioned above he sticks to a few basic positions. His favorite though is definitely spooning. He loves wrapping his arm around you to rub your clit with he nuzzles his face in your neck and thrusts up into you.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Serious during the moment but very goofy afterwards. He likes to ground you with his dumb jokes and overall goofy personality as means to bring you down after an intense orgasm. He knows sometimes big orgasms can be overwhelming and he wants to make sure you feel happy, calm, and loved.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Punk has black hair that he shave down to the point of it just being stubble like. He mostly shaves like this because of what he wrestles in and because he actually prefers for it to be kept short.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

He can be very intimate, though those moments are usually just between the two of you. Punk is a little different when it's just you two. He's more gentle, soft, and romantic, when he's walking around with you at work he's more in a dominant state of mind which leads to things like him slapping your ass when you walk away, keeping his hand in your back pocket while you two walk, and kissing and biting on your neck a little.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He doesn't really see the point when he has you. He honestly doesn't really like to all that much anyway, he just doesn't see the appeal in it.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Slight spanking Breeding Bondage Choking Daddy Kink

Light degrading and Praise (giving)

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Punk actually has a favorite you don't hear to often. His favorite is the shower, He loves the fact it's just you two underneath the water and in the steamy area together. He finds it very intimate but also a really sexy area to fuck if that makes sense.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going) Honestly just the fact you're his girl. He is motivated by the fact he has you all to himself. Having said this he will 100% show you off as means to make others jealous which leads to him getting turned on.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) Punk will never share you. I find him as the type to be very reserved with his lover and while he may like showing you off and having fun, he would never share you with someone in the bedroom. He feels as though that's a time just for you two and he feels privileged to be the only one to see you like that.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.) Prefers receiving but is a dam good giver. He is lowkey a little cocky about his pussy eating skills. He loves when he gets you wet enough that it soaks into his beard a little bit. He will 100% take his hands through his beard and look at the wetness on his hand before sucking it off his fingers. "Tastes better than fucking candy, sweetness"

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.) He likes a faster pace but a more sensual feeling to things. He likes being able to give something a little rough to the point you get fucked good but still make it feel intimate and like it's only you two in the world.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.) Oh he fucking loves quickies. His favorite place for a quickie is his dressing rooms at various shows. He knows that a few people have bound to hear you two at least once or twice by now.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.) He is always down to experiment and learn something new. We have covered alot of things throughout that you could consider risky with Punk, so it's safe to say he is a fairly large risk taker. Even when he is messing with Drew's matches the bitch is taking risks. It's easy to see how this carries over to your sex life with him in terms of the risk factors.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?) Usually about 2 rounds. Punk lasts a longer time than most do on average. The reason he does though is because he edges himself just a little to make sure that you cum multiple times before he's done with you.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?) He has some basic toys for you, Handcuffs ,a silk blindfold, and a small vibrator. If you have favorite toy that you wanna try wit him though he is for sure down to do so. He actually has a cock ring for himself, though thats kinda the only thing for him he really has.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) He's a tease in general not just in bed. He likes to hear you whine just a little bit before he starts to tease you even more. By the time he actually fucks you he has you begging for him to touch anywhere just for a little bit of his touch. "Come on, Princess, you can wait for me can't you? Be good and wait for daddy to give you a little treat tonight?"

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.) Punk will moan a little bit but he usually has his mouth busy so you can't really hear him. If he isn't kissing you, sucking on your neck and tits, or eating your pussy then something is off.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character) Punk has a certain smirk that you know means he's ready for you. When he's on Tv and you're at home he will 100% give the camera that smirk and wink just so you know he's thinking of you and missing that sweet pussy of his.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes) Punk is about 7 inches even, he has a very faint pink blush to it and a small blue vein towards the base that drives him wild when you run your tongue along it.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?) Fairly high to say the least. Punk and you usually have sex about 4 times a week if not a few more given the amount of times he talks you into quickies and morning sex.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards) I'd say at least and hour or hour and a half afterwards. He wants to be sure that you're well taken care of and if you go ahead and go to sleep before him then he will hold you and scroll through his phone till he feels tired.

[armoricaroyalty]

For some reason, when she kissed him, he thought of Theo.

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WOMAN 1 | ...for real, I've been like, completely obsessed. WOMAN 1 | Like, there was hardly any wedding coverage for Jacques and Vivi, right? And that was my first royal wedding! I thought it was normal! I didn't know I was missing out. WOMAN 2 | Right? It feels like everyone's been saving up all their hype. WOMAN 1 | Has anyone else been following the dress rumors? WOMAN 2 | [ sighs ] I just hope Emily's dress isn't as boring as Vivi's was. WOMAN 2 | Vivi's whole wardrobe is boring! She dresses like a toddler, it is so unflattering. WOMAN 1 | I know, right? She should ask Lady Em to take her shopping. WOMAN 3 | Lady Emily is soooo gorgeous. WOMAN 2 | She's too good for him. He's always been such a scrub. WOMAN 1 | Whatever! I'm just glad it's a real love story, not just a shotgun wedding. An office romance... [ dreamy sigh ] Like, it could have been me! THEO | [ scoffs ] [ The conversation died immediately, and the silence solidified into something like hostility. Theo turned to see five pale, contemptuous faces fixed on her back, and her heart jumped up into her throat. Fighting to keep her expression neutral and her voice even, she stood and announced to no one that she was going to lunch. They pretended not to hear her. ] WOMAN 1 | ...she is such a stuck-up b-word. WOMAN 2 | Did you know that she used to date Prince Frederick? WOMAN 1 | Oh my god. Her? WOMAN 2 | Yeah. That's how she got hired here after she got disbarred or whatever. WOMAN 3 | Yeah. And her mom dated the King before he married the Queen. WOMAN 1 | Oh my god. She's a second-generation royal girlfriend? Gross. WOMAN 2 | D'you think her daughter will actually land a prince? WOMAN 3 | Why not? [ giggles ] Third time's the charm! [ Even in the warmer months, the gardens at Yew Court Palace stood empty. In February, the fountains were dry and the ivy dormant. Fat crows stirred in the bare branches overhead. Somewhere nearby, muffled by hedges, came the low hum of passing traffic. ] [ It was a food place to be alone. ]

THEO: I am going to kill myself or my coworkers, havent decided yet FREDDY: Nooooo dont do that FREDDY: Id have noone to text if you were dead THEO: Aw, no friends? FREDDY: Nope :( THEO: Pobrecito FREDDY: O baby. Talk dirty to me THEO: Lmao THEO: For real though THEO: Gonna kill my coworkers THEO: Or myself FREDDY: What did they do this time THEO: They are just openly talking shit about me now THEO: IN FRONT OF ME FREDDY: Wtf???????? FREDDY: Want me to have them fired lol THEO: I can fight my own battles tyvm FREDDY: Whats your battle plan? Stapler in jello? Sign them up for boner pill emails? THEO: Find a new job and leave them here to choke on their own incompetence FREDDY: Love when you talk about choking :heart_eyes: THEO: LMAO perv FREDDY: Cant help myself lol FREDDY: Anyway…sorry about your terrible job. Mine kinda sucks rn too THEO: Isn’t your job rn wedding planning?? FREDDY: But it’s not it’s actually mediating between my mom and Emily THEO: Do they not get along? FREDDY: No they get along fine but it’s like. FREDDY: My mom clearly has Ideas (tm) about how the wedding should be and em clearly wants something completely diferent and it is just constant FREDDY: Theyre killing meeeeeee THEO: That sucks. Are you at least getting your own ideas in too? FREDDY: Not really…altho tbf if i was getting my way it’d be like. Courthouse wedding. In and out. THEO: My parents got married at city hall FREDDY: Dreams really do come true THEO: They sure do THEO: Okay this is going to sound weird but...I felt like the wedding plans didn’t really seem like you THEO: if that makes sense? THEO: Like I get that you're a prince but a huge formal wedding isn't your vibe at alllll FREDDY: You know me…my kind of party involves a lot more helicopters and blow THEO: LMAO I thought there was just the one helicopter FREDDY: See this is why we’re friends lol FREDDY: You keep me honest

[ soft knocking ] EMILY | Frederick? Are you okay in there? FREDERICK | [ muffled ] Be right out! EMILY | Are you alright? You were gone a while... FREDERICK | Aw, did you miss me? EMILY | Just making sure you didn't fall in.

[1singulargrape]

Some SukuIta fic recs on AO3

Here are some of my favorites skit fanfics! I've put tags I found relevant but not all of them. Most of the summaries are from the stories themselves although I improvised some. I hope you can find something you'll enjoy <3

Is this Stockholm-Syndrome? by BaeBeyza

Completed

Status : 14k, 6 Chapters, Complete (M)

Tags : Alternate Universe - Yakuza; Accidental Kidnapping; Implied/Referenced Child Abuse; Non-Consensual Drug Use; Rape/Non-con Elements;

Summary : In which Yakuza Boss Sukuna gets accidentally kidnapped by some hapless idiot

Comment : It’s the “kidnapped by the yakuza boss” trope but reversed! Fun but not really lighthearted /!\

Your path into bloodlust by BaeBeyza

Status : 26k, 10 Chapters,Complete, (M)

Tags : Alternate Universe - Fantasy; God Sukuna; Weretiger Yuuji; Blood and Violence; Hurt/Comfort; Angst with a Happy Ending

Summary : Sukuna, the God of the Hunt, laid his eyes on the golden-eyed hunter

Comment : They both change the other, in a way. Yuuji really Goes Through It in this one but so does Sukuna >:)

Seven Days to Fall in Love by macabrecabra

Status : 35k, 7 chapters, Complete, (E)

Tags : Sci-Fi AU; Survival horror kind of

Summary : It was supposed to be a routine mission, but instead, Yuuji finds himself crash landed on an alien world with seven days to get to the rendezvous point in order to escape the planet. A task only made more difficult by the cursed entity he is expected to keep under control as his vessel.

Comment : I’m not that much into sci-fi but it was still a lot of fun. This story features Yuuji and Sukuna being nearly the same and complete opposites at the same time, and being forced to cooperate in spite of it which is amazing. Also, Sukuna acting like a feral animal/teenager was great!

between our teeth by goodnightfern

Status : 10k, 3 Chapters, Complete, (NR)

Tags : A/B/O; Forced Bonding; Forced Pregnancy; Gross Pregnancy shit; Cannibalism; Incest (kinda?)

Summary : Some rational part of Yuuji’s mind lies dormant beneath this drugged heat. He knows this scene: the monster of an omega, snarling even in forced stasis, struggling to resist the enormous burden of cursed energy sitting heavy as the ocean in this room. As a child he’d run his tiny fingers over the corded strength of his four arms, snuck a peek at the drooling wound in his stomach. He knows the heavy breath barely animating this mountain like his own heartbeat.

Comment : I adore the worldbuilding here. This one features Yuuji changing Sukuna as much as Sukuna changes him and it’s so delicious. Originally a one-shot then expanded upon and it’s one of my favorite take on a/b/o so far.

Love for my child series by BaeBeyza

Status: 3 parts, >100 000k, Complete, (M)

Tags : A/B/O; Rape/Non-Con; Kidnapping; Forced Pregnancy; Lima Syndrome; Eventual Escape; Hurt/Comfort; Self-harm;

Summary : 

Part 1 : Yuuji, a young omega, is kidnapped, raped, and forced to have a child for the “evil man”. Even in this mockery of a domestic life he doesn’t give up on escaping.

Part 2 : Five years after escaping the evil man's grasp, Yuuji finds himself navigating life with his dear son. Fate has other ideas, however...

Comment : The characterizations in this story drives me insane, and part 2 is just banger lines after banger lines (I’m very biased towards this story I rotated it in my mind for months <3). The main storyline is complete while part 3 includes extra-stories and is still ongoing!

Ongoing

I was sent to spy on the demon lord but it turns out he's hot and I'm now his captive?! by rhapshie

Status : 42k, 8 Chapters (1 left), Ongoing, (M)

Tags : Demon Lord Sukuna; Adventurer Yuuji; High Fantasy

Summary : Itadori Yuuji. Gold-rank adventurer.

He picked up a quest to survey the area around the demon lord's castle, but he was caught and held captive. The only way he can escape is by killing the infuriatingly hot Lord Ryomen. And thus, he hatches scheme after scheme to do just that.

Little does he know that in demon culture, assassination attempts mean courting... So, Yuuji unknowingly begins to court the demon lord.

...Oops?

Comment : OH THIS ONE IS SO MUCH FUN! I’m almost tempted to put the crack treated seriously tag because of how silly it is. I really like how the relationship between the main pair develops, and the interactions between Yuuji and the rest of the cast are fun as well!

Aconitum by AttackRabbit

Status : 30k, 10 Chapters, Ongoing, (E)

Tags : A/B/O; Set In Ancient Japan; Implied/Referenced Abortion; Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault; Former Soldier Yuuji; Mentions of War

Summary : Apothecary ex-solder Yuuji while out foraging for vegetables finds a severely wounded alpha. After deciding to save him, Yuuji's life of chosen solitude is threatened.

Comment : This story has managed to surprise me in several ways and every chapter is a treat! I love the care put into showing Yuuji’s competences as an apothecary but there’s so much more to talk about in this story. The author went out of their way to create a fictional language for it as well and it makes it so much more immersive, I hope you can at least check it out!

The Greatest Curse of All by CB_Magique

Status : 106k, 32 chapters, Ongoing, (E)

Tags : A/B/O; Graphic Depictions Of Violence; Rape/Non-Con; Enemies to Lovers; Slow Burn; Lots Of Hurts; Physical Abuse; Miscarriage; More pairings not mentioned in the tags

Summary : [...] Unfortunately, during a Special Grade curse attack, he ends up tricking the King of Curses into a binding vow, completely by accident. Forced into servitude, the safety of all humanity now depends on Yuji being able to sate Sukuna’s desires.

Sukuna does not like being tricked and will not take that disrespect lying down. He is determined to break Yuji. However, Yuji may end up breaking him down first.

Comment : so fucking peak… The tags aren’t lying that burn is SLOW. We’re barely crawling here damn but at least we’re past the lowest point of their relationship! yippee! I love the attention put into describing Yuuji’s day to day life in Sukuna’s mansion (he’s basically forced to live like people from Suku’s time). The interactions between the 2 are often very intense and I love them. Also! There are a lot of creative uses of cursed energy/techniques!

One shots

AITA for being mad at my family for the cruel methods they used to get me to live with them? by BaeBeyza

Status : 1.8k, One-Shot, (M)

Tags : Crack Treated Seriously; Written like a reddit post

Summary : Hello!I was told this is the place to come for advice and I really need it for my current conflicted situation! The title isn’t as bad as it sounds, I just recently found out a bit about my husband and step-kids which led to a lot of anger on my end and I just want an unbiased opinion.

Comment : This one is short and fun, and people are roleplaying in the comments! Poor Yuuji :’)

What color is my blood...Red, black or white? by izugirl

Status : 10k, One-Shot, (E)

Tags : Top Yuuji; Bottom Sukuna; I guess it’s kind of Pw/oP but there’s a lot going on still

Summary : “If I make you feel pleasure,” Yuuji says with the most serious face possible. "You'll leave him alive and it'll just be you and me. Does this sound fun enough for you?"

Or in the midst of battle in the cursed land of Shinjuku, Yuuji asks the King of Curses an unusual question and finds out that the myths about him left out much more than his cursed technique.

Comment : I’m quite literally blowing kisses towards the open tab for this fic. It’s so fucking good. Hello. It goes so hard. One of my favorites of all times for sure. Features : Yuuji and Sukuna being obsessed with each other in an unhealthy way (and being in denial about it), these 2 being the other’s downfall and just… I can’t put it into words but the vibe is, when I try to give a mental image to this story the first this that comes to me is juicy raw meat. Red, bloody and appetizing.

like a lollipop by satorusyuji

Status : 1.3k, One-Shot, (T)

Tags : Crack; Unreliable Narrator; Out of Character

Summary : Yuuji’s terror slowly morphs into confusion while he’s pinned under Sukuna.

Comment : This one is an easy way to put me in a good mood. It’s silly. Doesn’t take much more than that to make me like something XD

Telluric by SmolAfro

Status : 7k, One-Shot, (E)

Tags : Alternate Universe - Trojan War Setting; Alternate Universe - Mythology; Odysseus!Yuuji; Poseidon!Sukuna; Porn With Plot

Summary : Yuuji keeps forgetting to include Sukuna in his prayers. Sukuna in turn makes his life miserable, until Yuuji makes amends.

Comment : OOOOOH. OH THIS ONE. I don’t know what the fuck the author put into that one but just thinking about it puts me back in the state I was after reading in for the first time (read: unwell). I don’t even have the words it’s just- it’s peak. It's just- it's so good I love it so much please read it

the one who will teach you about love is... by The_Rose_That_Blooms

Status : 5.8k, One-Shot, (M)

Tags : Alternate Universe - Heian Period; Courting Rituals; Crack; Minor Violence; Mainly yorozu's POV

Summary : Countless yappings from her attendant, lessons she forced her teachers to teach and herself to be taught, having to get used to the sensation of fabric (sometimes the itchiness was unbearable) wrapping around her skin because it was considered ‘decent’, and most of all, making sure she’d get picked to present herself, among 20 other ladies and men, to Ryoumen Sukuna-sama and become his bride.

Comment : Yorozu’s POV is really funny (and very unhinged). I greatly enjoyed her torment :3

[jellazticious]

u r full of wisdom . care to share a bit of it? anything, could b art related

rule number one is to not give a shit. Making bad art is better than making no art at all. The time will pass anyway and you will improve if you try

make stuff and post them because you wanna. Don't do it solely for attention, you'll get tired fast cuz it's a soulless motive

Art is a complete illusion, if it looks like a hand, it looks like a hand. if the eye looks weird leave it alone, it's still an eye. You're gonna figure out how to eventually draw stuff without a sketch eventually so have fun with it

"perfect" is a myth, it's not real. Everyone, including you usually ignore any kind of mistake on someone else's art because it's the effort that counts

You can pretend that all ocs without a story is inside a huge apartment building in your mind. Eventually they'll be "hired" and put into an existing story or you'd make one for them. Don't rush it tho, it's okay to have ocs dormant

multishipping and fluctuating headcanons is good enrichment

Making up names is hella stupid, anything can be a name and no one will think twice about it so go ham. This goes for fictional characters or yourself

Treat your oc sets like it's an existing fandom, make so much fake posters, screenshots, lore dump, character renders etc

opening a window or sitting by a porch is a good "touching grass" thing to do. You don't need to go fully out, just get a bit of nature/reality for a moment

on the same note, you can lie down the floor and do nothing for a moment. Just like Napstablook

if it has nothing to do with harming you then don't get involved. Don't be stupid and "roast" a troll/terf in the comments. Report and block is the way to go, you don't need to douse yourself in hate

Also do not spread an unnecessary amount of negativity. No one wants to hear that you don't like a character in the character's tag, or a ship, or an oc, or a headcanon. You can dislike/hate it in private with someone else who dont like em too but for the love of fuck do NOT do express it in public even in anon

learn the difference between "not my preference" and "problematic" you can dislike a character or a HARMLESS ship or anything solely just cuz. No need to convince people to dislike it too if it's nothing horrible

[chipped-chimera]

Aquarium update - I have a Betta again! Got kind of burned last time so I travelled wayyyyy north from where I am to get her, along with some cories. It's been about two weeks since, judging my water changes (do about 25% a week, not because the water needs it but more because any longer and my filter gets gummed up) and she's been doing really well. She's changing rapidly, but she was very juvenile when I got her (like literally only a bit bigger than some of my green neons which max out at 3cm) which I expected, since marble gene. The contrast of a few weeks though is kinda nuts.

Not quite named yet, since honestly I was so burned from last time (RIP fish Karlach 😔) that I've been hesitant to name her or even share anything about her online. Also because I literally have no idea how she's gonna look in a few weeks as she matures.

I was thinking maybe Arita or Imari since her patterning reminds me of Asagi Koi and Imari-Arita Ware ceramics? Leaning towards Arita since it sounds a bit 'sassier' I guess (idk, vibes) and she definitely is that. I'll take suggestions though!

Anyway more fish rambling below -

Honestly I was so hesitant to get her, but I was already putting in replacement Cories after a mystery disease decimated my Corydora population, leaving my admittedly kind-of-fat female Three Lined solo. Whatever contagion was in the tank is either gone or dormant (since a lot of fish disease I know is entirely reliant on how stressed a fish is - they can still be a carrier but completely fine) after basically doing every treatment I had at my disposal. I think it was a mix of parasitic and bacterial, maybe fungal? Hard to target given all my tank tests consistently returned a big fat 0ppm for all the bad shit. My tank is about as clean as it gets - I only change about 25% weekly and that's more to clean sludge out of the filter, it never really needs it. Admittedly some of the deaths I contributed to because I wasn't aware how much my tank PH had changed over the months (test your PH regularly guys), apparently the huge chunks of wood have exhausted all their tannins cause I've gone from acidic to more basic. It seems to be holding about 7.8, apparently related to the Seiryu stone in there. Basically water changes caused the PH to flux to much, contributing to stress for the Cories. Yeah I feel bad but I'm also not blaming myself since a. Literally first tank b. I am learning the fish hobby is really annoying for consistent information. Like literally information that doesn't contradict itself half the time. A lot of that is the reason why I've been slowed down in figuring out what is going wrong and that ultimately has resulted in a lot of loss.

Important part though is everyone seems to be doing fine, and I've learned enough now to maybe recognise stuff a lot faster. One of the Pandas, after my first water change developed a big fungal streak down it's body (I'm guessing it scuffed itself in a panic somewhere) but had that treated easily within about 3 days with just Pimafix. No seriously, they're doing well. Well enough they apparently spawned? Saw the betta striking some mystery thing on the glass. I thought it was a freshwater limpet (they've been in there, just haven't seen them in a while) and realised no, actually an egg. Not opposed to this since I'm pretty close to stocking limit (at least in a regular, unplanted tank) so I'm down for the population control.

Betta really is a little predator though. She's honestly weird for a Betta in that she doesn't show interest in food. At all. She might nibble at a fallen bit but couldn't care less about anything I put on the surface or during feeding time. Been monitoring her weight, and she's definitely not underweight. Guess I have enough random critters in my tank (Planaria, about a million scuds since my last-ditch effort treatment to save a Cory decimated my shrimp population. I lost my favourite orange/red shrimp too 😭) to sustain her? Worry is of course I need to re-establish more shrimp. There are some left but nowhere NEAR what I had before. I've seen her chase a few who appear, she definitely has them on alert but they tend to be too big for her anyway. And too fast. Juveniles though ....

I do have a HUGE amount of hiding places for new, young shrimp (just moss. So much moss) but I think I'll maybe raise them in a netted isolation box until they're big enough that she's no longer a threat maybe? Idk. That or I get technically-not-allowed Cherry Shrimp from someone local, since they tend to be adults. Juveniles are kind of my only option at my local store.

Anyway that's the ramble!

[that-one-i-think]

MCD SCIFI AU: THE RED - The shadow knight infection

So it is essentially a sort if zombie infection with various stages and effects that come with it.

1 - Initial infection - Infection happens through contact and/or inhalation of spores from an infected planet. It presents like most fungal infections, and is rather dormant with little to no signs except maybe a rash that can easily be excused by a space suit chafe.

2 - The Itch - It is an almost unbearable itch that pervades the body and is completely neurological. Some people even report feeling their brain itch.

3 - The Rage - The circulatory system fills with an almost magma like substance, the blood essentially lights itself on fire and the veins pertrude from the skin. Adrenaline surges and this is when it deviates.

A - The infection slowly eats the part of the brain that controls impulse. The Rage genuinely begins, and so does the hunger. They feel a need for substance and anything that they don't view as food. They view as a rival to that food. They devour, feed the infection, and then the infection devours them, literally. The body slowly transforms into a perfect specimen and then dies. The spores consume the rest of the body, eventually dying unless it finds a new host, constantly searching.

B - The body is able to resist it. They still feel the itch, the intense rage, and the increased adrenaline that happens whenever they feel a strong emotion, but it doesn't devour them. The infection doesn't eat them. Type B of this infection is rare and almost feels like you gained superpowers, that is, if you are able to control yourself. You are essentially hoped up on hormones and need to completely relearn self-control. Some, do not on account of the adrenaline high being favorable.

The Shield Foundation - The current head of research who is trying to contain and destroy THE RED with massive success, that they say. Whether or not quarantining and burning planets to the ground really is "handling the problem" who knows. Garte and his right hand and son Zane certainly say that they are looking for a more permanent solution.

Though, rumor has it that Zane has been experimenting with the fungus to great success, but not the success one thinks or that is reported. The fungus does have mind control properties, so if one were to delay the effects but allow it to consume just enough of the brain, you could have very susceptible super soldiers. With enough modifications, that is.

[69constellationsinatrenchcoat]

Hi! I'd love a rundown of why you use PluralKit and Tupperbox! I've not looked much into did management apps before tbh

Awesome! This is adding on from this post about SimplyPlural.

Your main options for tracking apps are SimplyPlural and Octocon.

Octocon is currently only available on android while SimplyPlural is on web, android, iOS and can be run as a program/pinned to taskbar on Windows (I don't know how but one of my sysmates installed it as a web app program 😅).

Main options for discord proxying (or messaging as an individual); PluralKit, Tupperbox and Octocon. All three are added to a server as a bot, and allow for a proxy/app message that displays as a different username but remains linked to your account.

Using commands specific to each application, users can find out who posted each message.

Okay so back to the question

Why do we use TB and SimplyPlural instead of the alternatives?

SimplyPlural

Super easy explanation: we've been using SimplyPlural longer than Octocon has been around. We've got about 16 months worth of tracking data, friends, 40 or so custom fields saved in it, along with all our alters and personal info. Making the switch to Octocon was something we tried when it was first announced, but we decided against it after giving it a test run as both an app and as a discord bot. We had some issues with importing custom fields and image hosting.

For those of you who don't know, custom fields are categories, or questions that you can ask an alter to fill in; some come built in like favourite colour, food etc, however you can also add your own as needed. Ours include everything from name, internal relationships (e.g. alter A hates alter B but adores alter C, alter C is alter D's child, alter C and B are siblings etc), skills, favourite things, and positive/negative triggers, amongst other things. We use them all the time, and a fair number of our alters have filled in the questions - losing that information was not something we wanted to do (..or heaven forbid... copying all of it over from existing SimplyPlural profiles). I suspect this is something that Atlas, the developer, is working on.

Presently, Octocon doesn't have the functionality we need/are used to from SimplyPlural. Sooo, onto some positives; things we adore about SimplyPlural

>The ability to host images within custom fields and alter descriptions, using '' allowing us to do things like this...

Kaden learnt how to do this and posted about it at the time, since then he has since been slowly explaining to the rest of us how to do it.

Our SimplyPlural profiles are one of the places where we can be fully ourselves without worrying as much about the collective's outward appearance etc; some of us dress our profiles up with collages, fancy text, banners, and flags while others just have a bit of information or an empty bio; it's completely up to the individual (and not being biased or anything, but our personalities really show up in profiles).

> Front history

Having a full breakdown of fronters past (as long as they log it) is super helpful, especially when our therapist wants to check in on triggers etc. It also helps us to figure out when an alter may have gone dormant or may only appear at specific times. I specifically like that it gives you a visual breakdown of who was fronting during what time, and it holds information on individual alter profiles about when they fronted, and for how long.

>Privacy buckets

This is something I posted about a few days ago. The current beta version has reworked the privacy settings from public (all friends), trusted friends (selected people) and private (your system only) to entirely in the user's control. Instead of having 3 options, you can make specific categories for groups of friends, or even label each of your friends with one bucket and choose each alter, custom field and custom front they can see.

@persmo made a really detailed post on this in late August that I've linked here.

>Friends

The ability to change the amount of data friends are able to see (eg. ee shared members, see fronter etc)

>Message Boards

Each profile has their own message board. Messages left on boards send a notification to the phone when that specific alter fronts, meaning if someone forgets to check the shared chat, they still get the information. Notifications will continue being sent every time they mark front until that alter marks the message as read.

Being able to leave messages for each other has been a literal lifesaver.

>In-system Chat

SimplyPlural has a section where you can chat solely within your system. It functions a bit like Discord in the way that you set up sections with individual chats inside of them.

We use them for fun things like silly quotes, reading logs, infodumping, as well as more serious things - if something happened to someone we love, we'd mark it in there to make sure the information is passed on to those who need to know.

>Groups

Alter groups are incredibly helpful for us, even though we're a relatively small system. We use them as tags for interests, roles, ages and tagging sources for our few introjects.

Tagging interests and roles often ends up looking like this 😆 I promise it makes sense to us... ish.

>Analytics

System analytics is one of the features we use a lot in therapy, especially now that we have more than 6 months data saved in SP tracking. We can see at a glance how much one alter has fronted in a set amount of time, and how many times they have tracked as fronter.

>App reminders

SimplyPlural allows for users to set reminders at specific times (eg. everyday at 3pm take your meds) but also that the reminders are sent after an action happens. We have an automatic reminder set up for a set amount of time after someone marks front, to make sure they are still fronting.

>Honourable mentions

System polls

Switch notifications (both for our friends and for when our system friends switch)

'Quick front entries' - adding a member to front history if they didn't track

User reports; reports generated by SimplyPlural that remain attached to a URL that can be sent to family, friends, therapists etc without giving your SimplyPlural username or making them get the app.

Cross platform support: SimplyPlural runs on android, iOS and web, meaning as long as our friends have a log in they can use it... and we can run it on all our devices.

I've totally missed some things, but they're the most important points

TupperBox

This section is shorter, promise.

We chose TupperBox over PluralKit and Octocon as we didn't want to have any personal data (beyond names) linked to our discord. PluralKit has the capacity to have member profiles, however the trade-off is having a system ID number that is attached to every member profile (no matter how tight your privacy is) that can be used by anyone to pull up any linked information that's marked public. More information on why here.

PluralKit makes users automatically public with commands and the online portal being the only way to change it. Unfortunately, many treat PluralKit as if it's private and often include extremely personal things in their descriptions (triggers, sexuality, etc). More conversation on that here.

Unfortunately, I don't have much experience with Octocon's integration on Discord, but I have heard pretty good things about it.

Tupperbox has less functionality than PluralKit and Octocon in that it's mostly streamlined for role-playing simplicity. All that displays when you send a proxy message is the name of the tupper/user and an optional profile picture, which we drastically prefer. It sucks not being able to bring up a profile to say who we are, but we'd rather have that than have our PluralKit leaked.

All of this is personal preference, use whatever you find works best! :)

[nuttygutz]

Nutty's Rabies: In-Depth

Rabies. A disease I've been heavily fascinated with - even BEFORE I got into HTF. I've researched so much into it, that I try my best to perfect how it works in my AU Nutty. From how he contracted it, to how it effects his daily life (and makes it a living hell.) !! POTENTIALLY SENSITIVE TOPICS BELOW !!

1 - Origin

Rabies, as most know, is spread from the bite of another infected animal- typically a bat, being the most common vector. But what's funny is, rabies is actually RARE in squirrels. So how'd Nutty get it?

His ex, Emil, is responsible for it. Or at least... he thinks so. And it was since then, his life was practically ruined from the start. Once the disease kicks in, it's over.

2 - Mortality Rate

Rabies has the highest mortality rate of any known disease, at a good 99%. But the disease stays dormant in the body immediately after it's contracted, and stays dormant for up to 8 months, give or take. And any first symptom is a guaranteed sign of imminent death. For squirrels, it takes only 2 days after symptoms arise, to kill. So, here's how it progresses.

3 - Disease Progression

3-A - False Normality

In current-day speak, it always starts as soon as Nutty wakes up from a previous death. Rabies is a neurological virus, and will always attack the nervous system, and most primarily, the brain and spinal cord. This stage of beginning is what I like to call "False Normality." This stage lasts for most, if not all of the first day since death. This is where he's under a false sense of security, where he is at his most docile. But as the disease begins to spread... Though, his severe hydrophobia (fear of water) is notable even from the start.

3-B - Mania

The classic, most known rabies symptoms show. Excessive salivation, foaming at the mouth, twitching and uncontrollable movements. And not to mention the excruciating pain. All of this, combined with his less-than-great mental state, often combines into his desperate attempts to lash out at anything he can, just to purposefully get himself killed to end his misery. He's lost in complete mania by the second day, as the disease takes him over as its host.

3-C - Terminal Lucidity

Through the second day, his mania will finally die down towards the end, leading him to a state of lethargy and tiredness. Though, clarity. This is the kind of clarity that sinks in just mere moments before a slow, painful death from any pre-existing injuries or otherwise from the disease itself. Though he wouldn't like it to end here and not sooner, it's often just the way it is. And always, at the end of the second day, he's finally dead. The the cycle repeats the next day, and so on.

[thelunarsystemwrites]

*boop*

Heyyy I have a question about systems, since you know a lot about them!

Could a alter get rid of their original host, and heal? Would the original host be completely gone after that alter became the host?

And if so does that mean- a alter could become a singlet without being the original host?

Uhm, I'm a little confused on the question but I'll try! :D

(Reminder, I'm a system—not a professional!)

Sooooo no? No headmates can just 'get rid of' a host, it's very hurtful to feel like we... can just be thrown away... but I know you didn't mean it like that!! /gen! ^^"

What can happen is, A: the host and another headmate integrating together, (which is how I became host!) B: The host splits, and one of the new headmates takes up the mantle, C: The host goes dormant, or D: something else! Like, the host slowly changing out with another headmate!

It varies system to system on if a host change helps and heals! For us, I feel like it really depends! If W took host for example, I feel like the system would benefit from it! But if M took host, then we'd definitely be hurt!

And, from my knowledge! If a system fully integrated, then yes they would be considered a singlet! However, I believe even after integration, they could still split! And full integration is a lot of work!

But remember, each headmate is a person. We do have thoughts, feelings, opinions, and anything a singlet has. We're individuals, and for us, as of right now, we all want different things. And that's okay, communicating can be hard!

And finally, this is just my experience and knowledge! ^^

[katttpchelka]

yay guilty gear oc im so happy. rambling abt her down below :b

Her name is Miracle or Mira for short and she all-purpose maid and also a magical foci trapped in artificial body. She timid and meek to strangers because of her isolation but has the trait of becoming quickly attached to someone, which can cause her to suffer. Miracle often ponders the mysteries of existence and her own purpose. Can be melancholy at times, reflecting her tumultuous past and the isolation imposed by her master and his betrayal. Sometimes she displays a fierce determination when it comes to protecting herself or those she cares about. Miracle is usually mild and reserved, showing kindness and curiosity about the world around her. Despite her passive and fearful demeanor, she has a deep fear of abandonment and loneliness that sometimes manifests as paranoia or manic behavior.

Miracle, whose original name was the Skeleton Key. It was an relic capable of unlocking any door and lock or making pocket dimensions. During the time of the Crusades relic was dormant in abandoned ruins.

And her real appearance and consciousness in a rusty key with an eye in a lock-like mechanism on the back of her artificial body. Key had a slightly low level of intelligence before receiving the body and it is driven only by a strong survival instinct and the will of the owner. Stein, an eminent scientist and explorer driven by ambition and curiosity, found the Skeleton Key among the ruins of a battlefield. Realizing the artifact's potential, he sought to harness its power for his own purposes. Stein set about creating a humanoid vessel for the Skeleton Key, believing that by doing so he could unlock even greater power.

The creation process was difficult and time consuming as the body was defective due to the lack of limbs and the scientist had to create prosthetics. After completing the creation of the body, Stein inserted the Skeleton Key into its mechanism, successfully giving life to the vessel and giving the key a new name, Miracle. Miracle was very attached to her “master”, helping him with his research and caring in her own way, causing her to have some “seizures” in which she became obsessive-compulsive and aggressive. Stein being frightened by his “creation” he realizes that he has gone the wrong way and decides to lock her up “for her own good” because of what she spent 5 years in total isolation and not understanding why her master has fallen out of affection and finally disappointed in her dear master she made an escape and now trying to survive in this uncharted world for her.

wowie long post im done ":P

[sadlvrgrrl]

𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 (.𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒖𝒆)

an aemond targaryen love story

𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩, 𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳, 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵

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parts: i

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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐠 𝐒𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫

Rain fell like an army of steel warriors as dark clouds began to fill the sky. It damaged the child's vision, her lungs burnt, and her limbs cried out to her to stop. But the voice in her head begged her to 'run, run, RUN.' So she kept running, dragging her mother's flimsy body through the dense forest. Blood fills her ears, making the torrential rain and her mother’s muffled groans blend into one long, whirring noise.

This however, caused her to not hear the beast’s heavy paws and crazed growls gaining momentum. 

But her mother did.

…

By the time The Stranger arrived the rain had ceased to an end. He was met with a gruesome and macabre scene; chunks of flesh splattered all over the forest floor, bathing in their own puddle of blood. The warg laid unrecognizable, the fractured branch still lodged in its head. He speculated there were at least fifteen stab wounds, maybe even twenty. The last blow was the most brutal; the stick went through the beast’s head and punctured the ground.

But yet, this wasn’t the soul he was searching for. 

His eyes wandered away from the warg and discovered a red trail. It traveled into a cave not far away, a snail could slither its way there in a span of two minutes. At the end, the trail transformed into a pool of blood surrounding a disfigured woman. Dead. Her face was savagely mauled by the beast. Stringed flesh dangled open, revealing throbbing globs of blood clots and her bare skull. The only thing recognizable was her half torn lips, to which you can see frayed stitches formerly sewn to keep her mouth shut. The rotting stench attracted a hoard of hungry flies eating away at the exposed meat and burrowing below to lay their eggs.

His gaze then traveled down, now noticing a little girl—the warg slayer. She had fallen asleep with her grief as she cradled her dead mother’s body in her arms. The Stranger felt a pull on his dormant heart, an inexplicable sense of pity towards the warg slayer. He was unsure of why he felt this way, as he had completely lost touch of humanity and became numb to the feeling of human emotions. And yet, this little girl stirred something deep within him, a part of his being that was stirring to life once again.

He approaches the mother’s body and reaches out to retrieve her soul, gently pulling it out of its still form and cradles it in his arms. Having collected many souls over the years, The Stranger pays no mind to most of them, merely just following his task, however, on very rare occasions he would come across a particular soul, one with a light that was too bright to be ignored, and this one was truly worthy of his attention. The soul glowed an ethereal light, its essence pure and untainted. As the light settled down, still emitting a soft glow, he was finally able to see the beauty that once inhabited the decimated body.

He observed the soul in his arms, it was truly unlike any he had seen before. Her features were lithe and graceful, yet sharp and angular. Her ears were pointed, and her skin fair and delicate. He knows of this race, but is not often exposed to them. The elves were magical beings. The first and eldest children of Ilúvatar, the fairest and wisest of all the earthly creations of Arda. Their souls were difficult and rare to collect, so he took it in a sense of respect and admiration, knowing that he had truly collected something precious.

He gave the warg slayer a final look, her expression was serene, too deep in slumber to notice her mother’s warmth had been taken away and was left with nothing but the shell of her body. So he left quietly and quickly with the soul in his arms, finally fulfilling his duty.

Maybe they’ll meet again, he thinks, but hopefully not soon.

(𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒆𝒅...)

𝘢/𝘯: 𝘩𝘪, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 :) 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘳 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭. 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘥 𝘹 𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 :) 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘪 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘢. 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦!

[amazingspider-z]

Based on a combination of Jaime calling himself an alien hybrid in the first issue of Graduation Day, the way he was consistently drawn without a nose as the Blue Beetle during the 2006 run (not just the mask design either-comparing his profile to other people when in costume, it *is* distinctly flattened (and yes I compiled panels as evidence) and since it's a mask more than a helmet in terms of fit, well), and Khaji Da's ability to manipulate Jaime's physiology, I bring to you what I've been calling the Reachling/Infiltration Mode AU.

Basically, it takes the concept of the infiltration Scarabs one step further with the idea that they're designed to rework the host's DNA (or more accurately, probably, insert/replace with XNA) to be more similar to that of the Reach, although the changes are supposed to lay dormant until the end of the infiltration century.

However, on account of being magic-damaged, Khaji Da was a) unable to fully rework it's host's genome and b) fully integrated all the changes they had made functionally immediately once they'd connected completely to Jaime (which, I guess technically would be after his first transformation 'against' the posse, such as it was, but which for narrative reasons I'll say is after his technically second transformation in Infinite Crisis) which is, to say the least, not great for Jaime.

Technically, Khaji Da can still make Jaime look normal through manual manipulation of the infiltrator protocols, but since physiological manipulation is easier to do than it is to undo, it's an active manifestation that can be disrupted, although the actual power this uses up is miniscule enough to be negligible.

(On the other hand, while the Horizon's beetles do bond with their host to the cellular/neurological level, they aren't as invasive, so to speak, since the Horizon aren't, y'know, tyrannical space colonizers)

[rainbow-beanie]

Had the sudden realization while drawing sun (yes, you heard that right) my mind quickly went back to @dana-chan-the-control-brain ‘s fic lofi beats, and went down that ole thought rabbit hole and thought about the possibility of sun waking up in parts n service after being booted back online, he would immediately freak out cause he’s a unfamiliar location for the second time since he switched back, and the place would also give him a sense of familiarity, cause of it possibly resembling the testing room he and moon were in before they were split. Which would put sun on edge, cause he’d NEVER want to go back to that place if he could help it. He’s done his time. and served his sentence

(depending on how severe the damage caused by the back of the daycare attendant’s head imploding, sun and moon might need to stay in parts and service for at least a few more hours, which the two would NOT like whatsoever, cause the first thing it would remind them of is the room with the ‘red mess’ as sun puts it, even though we know from last chapter that sun knows its blood, but tries to play dumb about it in order to not think about it too much. And honestly? I’d do the same thing in his shoes, denial is a strong thing.

Now, I speculate that sun may be one of the main perspectives in the next chapter, since it would make sense for moon to want to stay ‘dormant’ for a little while if he has the chance, since he didn’t c’mere out last chapter even when sun was in complete darkness, it would be like a long sleep for him, cause of the knowledge that he had been tasked to kill all those co-worker’s, including a mother, in that meeting room a few chapters back, so him not being able to think about that for a bit would be a blessing. Unfortunately that would inevitably leave sun with the knowledge of the murder that had taken place, which was done essentially by his hands. He knows logically that moon was the one to do it, but since he and moon currently share a body, sun’s hands are still stained with the same blood, along with the consequences.

Y o u f e e l y o u r s i n s c r a w l I n g o n y o u r b a c k . . .