#badgirl-down

[sleephyuns]

Not a request, just some random thoughts I’d share because I thought you’d find them interesting~

So I couldn’t decide between Mihyo, Sahyo, or Mohyo as the mood today, so i came up with the ultimate ship, Misamohyo, or as I call it, the “harem anime” ship because Jihyo is at the center of the relationship.

Jihyo and Momo being their futch/tomboy selves with their femmes Sana and Mina, Misamo being best friends turned lovers who invite Jihyo into their polycule and treat her like a goddess because they’re all unfathomably attracted to her; her face, her body, her really nice… heart (one of them is a boob girl so she LOVES this part, can’t decide which) her even-keeled and responsible yet still fun personality…

and a really, *really* nice cock if she’s G!P in this scenario (I’d like to think both she and Momo are)

Of course with three contrasting personalities Jihyo is NEVER bored, and even though they can be a LOT sometimes in different ways she loves them all the same and wouldn’t have it any other way 🤭

Love this idea. I imagine misamo are very comfortable in their relationship (not like it’s boring or anything) and Jihyo just kind of draws their attention. Some thoughts i’ll add on:

Sana:

* Definitely dragging Jihyo on the most dates

* Also loves spoiling her the most

* Takes her out shopping to try on a bunch of clothes and ends up buying a few outfits for both of them (because maybe Jihyo just looks way too good in that button down. and those joggers. and that sweater. and that sports bra. and that polo-)

* Jihyo ends up carrying all the bags after tho lol

* Also makes sure Sana doesn’t spend too much. Even if she thinks Jihyo looks hot in something, being fiscally responsible is key

* But going out to eat on these trips is a must for Sana, so Jihyo caves with the money a bit

* Very big on skinship. Sana loves laying all over Jihyo whenever she can

* That sort of carries over into the bedroom too. She loves to be on top/having Jihyo under her

* Really big into body worship, though she’s never put a name to it

* Will always tell Jihyo how much she loves the tone of her muscles. Rubs over them, kisses them, compliments them, the whole works.

* Does it to her dick too (because of course she does)

* But overall it makes Jihyo a flustered mess and Sana loves making her melt like that

Mina:

* The one who Jihyo spends the most time with at home

* A lot of their time together consists of hanging around either misamo’s or jihyo’s apartment

* Watching movies becomes their thing. The pick a specific day of the week (or every other week) to do it. They get pizza and just spend time together while watching

* Sometimes Jihyo will be doing some form of work during it, but Mina doesn’t mind. She takes the chance to work on knitting projects too (when they’re not eating of course)

* A multitasker match made in heaven

* Also. A match made in heaven because Mina’s the boob enjoyer of them all (of course she likes them all but Jihyo’s heart captivated her the most of course <3)

* Always staring indulgently at first, but now Jihyo just lets her have at it if they’re at home (and yes she’ll take any opportunity to cop a feel when it’s just the two of them alone)

* When they have sex they’re both pretty quiet in bed (the opposite if when Jihyo’s with Sana really). But that’s because they’re kissing whenever they possibly can

* Mina loves missionary for that reason (also to hold Jihyo close)

Momo:

* Was the most awkward with Jihyo when they started out

* Had Jihyo thinking she wasnt interested at first. Just that she was dating MiSana and was cool with her gfs dating her too (obviously not the case)

* Really it was just that Momo thought she was so gorgeous, she found it hard to look at and speak to her

* Thinking of something like the mohyo TwiceDate where they start getting closer and just go out for drives. No destination in mind, just a way to spend time together

* On one of their outings Jihyo drives them to a nice grassy area and they just sit and talk. Maybe bring some snacks. And it’s there Momo confesses about being into Jihyo too

* Well, more like: “I’m sorry it took us this long to go on a proper date. Even if I can’t drive we could’ve taken the train somewhere nice. I understand if you don’t feel the same way about me as Mina and Sana.” “…Huh? Date?”

* Also ended up being the first one to tell Jihyo she loves her somehow. Even with the late start

* They start going on gym dates, bar dates and golfing dates

* Momo isn’t big on golfing but is more down to try than Mina or Sana soooo

* Sometimes they make it even by going to one of those indoor golfing/arcade places so Momo can have her own fun if she gets bored (Jihyo ends up joining her anyway)

* For bar dates, of course there’s a lot of beer involved. Jihyo ends up teaching Momo how to shoot pool too

* Even if theyre both a little tipsy they still do it (and maybe Jihyo uses it as an excuse to cling to Momo’s back. maybe momo uses it as an excuse to grind back on Jihyo)

* Momo is the one who sex the most often with Jihyo. Mostly because she’s always down for it

* She’s not really a top but she’ll end up wherever Jihyo wants her to end up

* If Jihyo wants to get filled that day? She’s on it. If Jihyo wants a hole to breed? She’s on it.

* Also? #FutchesWhoFrot (Momo also likes being kissed a lot so this makes it easy. Also likes how Jihyo’s dick feels against her own)

When they’re all together it’s a great time. Both sexually and not. Sometimes they break off into twos depending on what they’re doing, and it’s nice to see one of then in their own little world with Jihyo while the other two do their usual things. Can also imagine that, when things first started out, Mina and Sana would tease Momo whenever she and Jihyo got paired off. Cue them pointing and giggling and Jihyo’s just like ??? while Momo doesn’t even realize she’s being teased until later LOL

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 나연¡ 트와이스! ⊹ ࣪ ˖⋆.˚✧˖°.

✦ some im nayeon headcanons as your super soft girlfriend while being a baddie yourself.

✧˖°. cw! suggestive, fem!reader, softie!nayeon, badgirl!reader, mentions of injuries and blood, reader has a soft spot for nayeon, softie x baddie, grumpy x sunshine

Cupid's Game — 01

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soft!gf!nayeon who loves tying bows on you. whether it be in your hair, on your fingers, wrists, neck, even your waist. she loves seeing you, her girlfriend who lives and breathes dark colours and black, covered in her cute pink ribbon bows.

soft!gf!nayeon who never fails to worship your physique. always reaching her hand out to touch the defines muscles of your abs or being in awe at your arms and their muscles.

soft!gf!nayeon who loves covering your face in kisses. again, she'll take her favorite shades of red or pink lipstick, apply it on her lips, and smother your face, covering your face in endless red and pink kisses.

soft!gf!nayeon who almost loses her shit everytime she sees you enter her peripheral vision, covered with blood. an loud shriek escapes her mouth and she's running, yelling at you, tearing up all while you just stay there, listening.

soft!gf!nayeon who makes you come with her when she goes to get her nails done, making you choose the designs based on the colour scheme she gives you. she'd give you liberty to choose the colours buy you'd just select black, navy blue and maroon.

soft!gf!nayeon who has her assigned photographer as you. she's the model and you're her "professional" photographer. finding the right angles to make the sunlight hit her skin just right, making her adjust the poses ever so slightly to have better results in the photos.

soft!gf!nayeon who sits on your lap while gently applying makeup on your face when she's bored. your hands resting on her hips as she brushes the pretty crimson blush on your cheeks while you have the most whipped smile known to mankind on your face.

soft!gf!nayeon who always wears mini skirts, clingy tops and little shorts that she knows get you riled up. twirling in front of you to show you your outfit, your eyes can't help but to perceive the delicious sight, since there's nothing left for the imagination and that's exactly what nayeon likes.

soft!gf!nayeon who tries to push you away while you keep tickling her, pushing her t-shirt, which is yours, up so that you can properly tickle her until there's tears in her eyes, while laughing yourself.

soft!gf!nayeon who is obsessed for you shorter hair, constantly running her hands through your hair, ruffling it and doing whatever, she just needs to mess up your hair 'cause you can't look too good, other girls might try to snatch you away. though, both of you know your going nowhere.

soft!gf!nayeon who is just so easy to manhandle. you practically throw her on the bed, gently, quickly getting on top of her. you trail kisses down her neck, hands back under her shirt, pulling it over her head.

soft!gf!nayeon who will never let you read in peace. you tell her that your gonna finish this one chapter and give her attention but no, she obviously won't listen. so, she keeps annoying you, kissing you everywhere, getting under your nerves and throwing a fit (cutely).

soft!gf!nayeon who has you wrapped around her pretty fingers. she tell you do something, you do it, no questions asked. you wouldn't have to be asked twice to get on your knees if she wants you to. she's your girl and she's the only person who you'll ever listen to.

soft!gf!nayeon who is super clingy and is never not by your side anywhere. when you take her out shopping, she has your arm around her waist. while taking a walk to the park, she sways your intervened hands. with your friends, she makes sure your arm is around her shoulders.

soft!gf!nayeon who outright demands selfies when your not around. you'll have just sent a selfie 20 minutes ago and she'll text you for another. like, you can never get a break. yet, you'll never complain about it either.

soft!gf!nayeon who has her own separate folder on your phone with other 10k photos. yeah, it's crazy. funny meme-esque photos are there, couple photos of her and you, photos of her, your going to have to make a new folder soon.

soft!gf!nayeon who is a sucker for cute dates. pinterest is her bestfriend. going on dates in the alphabetical order, you've done it. colour-themed dates, you've been there, done that. every aesthetic date idea she'll find, she'll make sure you two do that idea. no date plan goes unnoticed in your softie girlfriend, im nayeon's eyes.

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡.𖥔 ݁ ˖⊹ ࣪ ˖⋆.˚✧˖°.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 — 「cupid's game」

ᯓ✦ 𝓊𝗻𝚒𝘷𝐞𝗋𝓢𝙚 !

note :: why do I love this sm lmao softie nayeon ftw!!! Say it w me kira Nation!!!

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[newkatzkafe2023]

hello! ( you know exactly who i am but for my sake i remain anonymous 😂🌸 )

could we get one where all the wukongs ( yes that always includes destined one of coursee ) are dating one of the GGBG reader? ( good girl / bad girl ) and who would be dating which good girl or bad girl? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XRRIwHRTl-E

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(Lmk Wukong)(Monkey Goodgirl) He remembers how adorable you were when you first met him, coming to lightly scold him for his mischievous antics. You would always try to be a moral compass for him to follow, but due to his Impusive personality, he got in trouble a lot. However, over the years, he appreciates you and everything you do for him, baking treats and doing chores, and kissing his booboos. Wukong hopes he never loses you, his good girl😇.

(HIB Wukong) Monkey Goodgirl) He'll be standing there wondering why this pretty face angel is talking to him. You were adorable and kind, always helping Wukong when you can. However, you can put your foot down when it's needed. You go out of your way to make healthy meals and lunches for him and the children and go as far as to help them go to bed on time. Wukong really doesn't know how he won over a cute little angel like you, but he's very glad he did😇.

(MKR Wukong)(Monkey Badgirl) Ohhhhhh, he definitely would love to have a bad girl in his immortal life. Someone to cause mayhem and destruction wherever you go together, it was even made to be your dates. Playing pranks on other people is also your go-to and even playing a funny, harmless prank on him as well. Not to mention how merciless and brutal you are, Wukong would smirk at your antics and wouldn't change you for the world😈.

(NR Wukong)(Monkey Badgirl) Ohhhhhhhh, a sexy lady with a wildside, yes, please. Goodness, you became his dream woman always out and about late night partying and causing chaos and mischief. You were so sexy in your leather outfits and occasionally quickly flashing your underwear at him before running away. The final thing to win him over is your hotrod motorcycle you would drag race him in, making him almost crash into a stoplight. He immediately knew he just got to get a ring on that finger before someone got wise😈.

(Netflix Wukong)(Monkey Badgirl) He would love a bad girl who would gossip with him and terrorize your shared enemies. Their was never a time that you both were causing mischief in others expense, not to mention you both being night owls. You would also drag him out shopping occasionally as to buy whatever you want and make sure to get Wukong something too. After all, he's your little husband, and he can have whatever he wants. Without you around, Wukong would be at a total lost because he's usually spending time with you😈.

(BMW Wukong)(Monkey Badgirl) Feral, brutal, mischievous, calculating, and dangerous..........are those wedding bells he hears. You had Wukong's heart since day one with your power and your cunning troublemaker shenanigans. You would have Wukong biting his lip in desire and arousal whenever you beat the crap out of a random stranger, looking red hot and sexy. Wukong's wanted you and was gonna get you one way or another, especially with the way you gave him a sneak peak of your panties and extra tight stockings😈.

(Destined one)(Monkey Goodgirl) Ohhhhhhhhh, you're a sweetheart, but you're stern and strict as well, the Destined one's kinda woman. You also seem to blush easily because of how handsome he was to you, as you hide your legs under your pretty blue dress. However, the Destined one would catch you by surprise flirting with you, holding your delicate hand, giving it kisses. The final thing to win you over was catering to your sweet ooh. If you dare find out that the Destined one can bake a pie, it would be the beginning of the end for him😇

(Lotmk Wukong)(Goodgirl Monkey) Ohhhhh, you both are the fluffiest of the Fluffy couples, being a pair of good two shoes together helping many people along the way. You and Wukong have so much in common, especially when it comes to behavior. You both love sweet treats, and you both take scheduling and planning very seriously (especially with the mounting enemies). Over all You're his adorable Goodgirl who is kind and smart and well behavior, and dare I say Obedient. In the end, Wukong loves you and your wholesome self, so he's gonna have to get used to it😇.

FEEL FREE TO REBLOG😈😇

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Golden Rule - L.HS ff ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡

🎧 pairing: inexperienced!heeseung x badgirl!reader

🎧 summary: your cute and nerdy classmate lets you have your way with him in exchange for help on an assignment

🎧 cw: corruption and exhibitionism kink, oral (m. receiving), religious themes, mentions of bullying, college au, hee’s a bit subby

🎧 wc: 1.4k

You had been feeling horny for the entire week and knew you had to get your hands on some good dick or else you’d literally combust.

Introducing your person of interest: Lee Heeseung.

He was the type of guy you could guess everything about without even speaking to him. From his glasses, the way he tucked his ironed dress shirts into his belted pants, the way you only saw him either sitting with his legs crossed at a church sermon or studying his heart out at the library.

Heeseung was the epitome of a Christian nerd, but it was his insanely good looks that drew your attention to him in the first place.

You two first met at the beginning of the school semester, but you weren’t sure if you could call it a friendship just yet, especially not with the way you’d fantasize about him with your fingers between your legs every night.

It currently 6:00pm: the same time he’d come to the library to study every week day.

“What’re you working on,” you asked, taking a seat beside him at the table.

“Nothing much. Mr. Sweeney gave me this stupid hand written essay that I have to turn in by tomorrow, so I’ll be pretty busy for the next few hours.”

“What for? I thought Mr. Sweeney taught Bible. There aren’t any writing assignments for that class.”

That’s honestly the only reason why you took Bible class this semester.

“He does, but this isn’t a part of the curriculum. It’s a punishment for the prank I pulled on Jake and his crew yesterday… let’s just say, I didn’t get away with it as easily as planned.”

“Oh, so you do have a naughty side?”

“Hardly,” he sharply defended, “All I did was swap their video game discs out with episodes of The Brady Bunch on dvds. But, Sunghoon snitched, so now I’m here.”

“Tough.”

“I know. It’s not like I don’t deserve it, anyways.”

“Nobody deserves to be bullied, Hee. Those guys were assholes and you stood up for yourself! They’re the ones who should be playing Shakespeare for the night,” you argued passionately.

His eyes widened at your use of a swear word, such language that was forbidden by your university code of conduct.

“I appreciate you taking sides with me, but please don’t call it bullying. Makes me feel all… soft, and… vulnerable,” he cringed at his own words.

“You look pretty soft and vulnerable to me,” you mumbled, hungry eyes falling to his pouty lips.

“Excuse me?”

You cleared your throat, “Uhm, what’s the paper on?”

“The Golden Rule.”

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion, “The what?”

“Loving your neighbors as yourself? You should really pay more attention during Mr. Sweeney’s sermons.”

You chuckled at his comment, nudging him on the shoulder, “Hey, maybe I would if he wasn’t so damn boring… How many pages does it have to be?”

He sighed, “10 at least.”

Having to come of with 10 pages worth of “Golden Rule” greatness sounded much more challenging than you knew it actually was.

All he had to do was write in VERY BIG LETTERS.

You peered over his shoulder, examining the paper. He was just getting started on page two.

“Hmm. We have similar handwriting,” you added, making Heeseung look at you with his desperate doe eyes.

“Oh my God, ____! You have to help me!”

“Watch out, church boy. The pastor might make it 11 pages if he hear’s you calling the Lords name in vain.”

“Ughhhh,” his Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as he groaned, “Can you please just help me out?”

“Uh-huh, and why would I do that?”

“Look, I’ll do anything! You’re a way stronger writer than I am, and my brain is in the verge of kermitting suicide!!”

He was right. Writing was never a strong subject of his, so he really did need your help.

“Fine,” you gave in, looking around the library before whispering in his ear, “If you can be quiet while I suck you off until you finish page two, I’ll do the rest.”

His eyes widened in disbelief, “What?”

“You heard me,” you said cattily, sneaking under the table and between his legs.

“____, get from down there!! This is inappropriate!”

“Says who,” you giggled, unbuckling his leather belt.

“We’re not a married couple, ____. Hell, We’re not even dating!” He whisper-yelled from above the table, fidgeting with the pencil in his hand.

You could feel how tense he was just my touching his thighs, “You’ve never been approached like this before, have you?” You asked yet stated.

He took a deep swallow, already feeling himself throbbing in his pants, “Of course not… I’m trying to save myself here, y’know?”

“Aww, that’s cute,” you pouted, rubbing his bulge through his boxers.

“F-fuhh,” he mumbled, screwing his eyes shut at the feeling, “I don’t know if I can do this, ____.”

“With God, all things are possible, Hee! You should really pay more attention during Mr. Sweeney’s sermons,” you mocked, shimmying his boxers down to his ankles.

You adjusted yourself under the table before grabbing a hold of his impressively large dick, starting with gentle pumps.

“I’m not hearing the pencil penciling, Hee. Be a good boy and keep writing,” you slithered in a sing-song voice, licking a stripe up his shaft. The foreign texture of your tongue sent pleasurable shivers down his spine.

“____,” he cried with a surpressed moan, “how am I supposed to focus when you’re down there doing that?!” He worried, looking around as if waiting for someone to catch you two.

You released your lips from his heat with a pop, “Down here doing what, Hee? Sucking your virgin dick in the library? I always knew you had a naughty side.”

“Mmm,” he moaned again, rutting his hips up into your mouth, “please tell me you’re almost done, ____.”

You grinned at the sound of his begging, feeling yourself grow wetter with each second you spent between his legs, “Depends on if you either finish that last page or cum in my mouth first.”

Taking him past your lips again, you bobbed your head up and down, stroking the remaining inches you couldn’t fit comfortably in your mouth.

He tried his best to keep writing, but with that way you were sucking him off, his hands couldn’t help but drop the pencil before getting lost in your hair.

“Fuck,” he whined, finally letting the word come out.

He started to use your head like a toy as you sucked him in even harder, “just like that, baby. Please don’t stop.”

You were surprised by how his body slowly submitted to you the more you pleasured him.

Meanwhile, he was surprised that this was actually even happening. You moaned with the gag that tried to escape your throat, clinging to his thighs as your tried to hold in your sounds.

Your eyes started to poke with tears as he used your head more aggressively than before, finally shooting his warm load down your mouth, panting as if he’d just ran a marathon.

“Shh, you’re so noisy,” you teased, stroking him to a point of overstimulation.

“Okay, that’s enough,” he whimpered, taking your hands in his to stop your ministrations.

You licked the cum that dripped from your mouth before pulling his pants back up, getting from under the table.

You fixed your hair with your hands after literally just getting your face fucked by your sweet classmate, taking in his hot and bothered frame.

“How was it?” You asked casually, sitting next to him as if nothing happened.

You tried to ignore the sticky moisture that stuck to your thighs from your own arousal, figuring that you’d think about this moment while you pleased yourself later.

“Amazing,” he said with a shaky breath, still feeling his orgasm fresh in his veins.

“I’m taking about the page you just wrote, silly,” you teased, moving the sheet of paper closer to you before examining what he came up with, “Dude!”

“What, dude?” He asked back with flushed and sleepy features.

“This is garbage!” You exclaimed, ripping the piece of paper in half.

“Yeah, I don’t know why you would’ve expected anything different.”

“Gimme that,” you retorted, snatching the pencil from his hand, “I’m gonna need some coffee to write all these pages for ya…”

“Ugh,” he groaned, understanding that you were indirectly asking him to get you something to drink.

“Iced?”

“Always.”

He got up from the seat, searching through his backpack before pulling out his wallet, “Thanks by the way,” he smiled, trailing to the library exit.

“What can I say? It’s the Golden Rule,” you replied, jotting down the first of many sentences you’d write for Lee Heeseung, the guy you just blessed with the best blow job of his life.

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I have some random hatchetfield character HC’s (forgive me if any of these are repeats or already mostly canon haha) sorted by musical for ease.

TGWDLM :

-emma kills every house plant she touches but she doesn’t know this because pauls like a savant with plants (plant daddy) and takes care of them without her knowing

-bill and alice used to go to an afternoon tea place every sunday after church. It was their special daddy/daughter activity until alice turned 10. Whenever Alice is feeling down she stops by the shop and grabs a scone. Sometimes she’ll leave one at her dads place before shes taken back to her moms.

-ted was rarely in petes life growing up. By the time pete was old enough to remember him, ted was already moved out. He knew pete looked up to him though, and loved it. He would visit home, tell tales of his conquests (lies), and give pete just the shittest advice on how to pick up chicks (pete was 7).

-charlotte was the badgirl cheerleader in high school. She looked like sandra dee but acted like Rizzo. Thats when she got involved with sam. At her lowest point when she was 26 (having to be saved by the coast guard after a night of partying had her stealing a boat and losing the paddles shortly after, leaving her adrift for several hours) she found the church and changed her ways. This initiated the divide with sam who didn’t like this new version of her.

Black friday:

-toms favorite time of year was the first week of school. The kids were still squirrelly as they adjusted to class periods again, everyone was dressed in their best ready to show off their brace-less teeth or their new haircuts, there was a hum of excitement even as the kids groaned when they got their first piece of homework, and he got to play his favorite “accidentally chopped his thumb off” prank with all the freshman.

-Lindas always had “friends” because of her extravagant birthday parties but there was only ever one that actually knew her. During her 11th birthday, after her father had mocked her pig nose in front of everyone during the cake photo, linda hid in her room, and no one noticed she was gone- except for one boy, who came to see if she was okay. They became close after that. It wasn’t until months later that Linda learned he only came to ask because his mother made him (she was trying to find a way to lindas dad). She was so hurt that she had her dad pay off his parents to transfer him to sycamore.

-the first thing Lex ever bought was a bag of those shitty glow in the dark stars when she was 9 using the money she’d saved by scrounging for cans. She’d wanted them for months after she saw them in a friends house but her mom refused. She kept them up for years, even though they didn’t really glow anymore, because it reminded her that she could get things done on her own.

NPMD:

-steph is a huge gamer. She is frequently the highest scorer in any game she plays but her specialty is shooty games. She’s been known to seek revenge, often killing players she feels has wronged her over and over, hunting them down until the mods have to get involved. (I dont play games like that is that how it works? Lol)

-no one wanted to be the mascot. In fact, the kid who used to be the mascot quit the moment he heard max joined the team. The coach told them they needed one though so max grabbed the first dweeb he saw (richie) and shoved him inside. Richie had no choice but to roll with it, so even though it meant he was a target of maxs more often, it became worth it when people actually started cheering when he showed up. For him, its like cosplaying being popular.

-Ruth writes “friend fiction.” Each chapter is a different scenario on how her and another classmate could become involved. Pete and steph both have multiple chapters. Richie has none (simply because its never crossed her mind.)

-grace was kicked out of debate club because she ended every argument by saying it was gods will

[sweeter-innocence-fics]

I'd Burn the City Down (To Show You the Light) - Chapter Two

Pairings: Chrissy Cunningham x Reader, side Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson

Work Summary:

All you wanted to do for your senior year of high school was keep your head down and scrape by, but a certain blonde in a very short skirt gets in your way.

Chrissy Cunningham x 'badgirl'!reader

Chapter Summary: You go over to Chrissy's house to study.

Chapters: 1 2 3 4...

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 1960

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Masterlists.

Taglist: @mrs-kai-anderson @ang3l1te @missryerye

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Notes:

Lots of warnings for this chapter because of discussing the content of The Color Purple, as well as other things. Spoilers for the early parts of The Color Purple.

Warnings for discussions of rape (including of a 14 year old girl), incest, racism, poverty Also warnings for eating disorders, body image issues, reader being a "not like other girls" girl, reader being an arsehole, hints of religious trauma, bullying, food insecurity, reader is mean, chrissy gets angry

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Chrissy’s copy of The Color Purple sat dauntingly on your nightstand. You hadn’t touched it since you’d taken it out of your schoolbag.

You should really get started on it. The sooner you finished it, the sooner you could return it to Chrissy, and the sooner the weight of its presence in your life would be alleviated.

You were regretting taking it home with you. You should’ve just told her that you didn’t need to read it, you could do the project just fine without it.

But it was too late now. You had already told her you would. You didn’t want to drag this project out for any longer than it needed to be. The idea of going over to Chrissy’s to study made you sweat. She was a pretty girl, and that made you nervous for a whole host of reasons.

You sat up on your bed, leaning back against a pillow, and flipped the book open.

Your reading skidded to a halt on the very first page. The protagonist, a fourteen-year-old girl, was talking about being raped and impregnated by her own father. It was deeply unsettling. You’d never read any book that had gone into such graphic detail about that kind of stuff before.

Your curiosity was piqued, but you had the strange feeling that you were doing something that you weren’t supposed to, like you were a voyeur to someone else’s pain. You read on.

The writing style took some getting used to. A lot of it was written phonetically, in a dialect that wasn’t all that familiar to you in small-town Indiana.

Each short chapter was a letter to God, which was another thing that chafed against you. Your experience with religion and faith in your life had never exactly been positive. Still, you kept reading. The narrative compelled you in a perverse sort of way.

The book sat with you uncomfortably. You weren’t sure what to make of it.

The main character, Celie, seemed hardly better off than a slave to the men in her life. She cooked, she cleaned, she looked after the children. And she was raped. Repeatedly.

In a strange way, it almost made you feel better about your own life. Life wasn’t easy, but at least you weren’t beholden to anyone. No man was going to make you cook or clean or have his children. If any man tried to touch you, you would knock him out cold. With no children or younger sister to protect, your body was your own. That, you supposed, was a privilege, inconsequential as it might seem.

It did make you wonder how a girl like Chrissy Cunningham could relate to a book like this. What did Chrissy – white, rich, pretty in the way that models are pretty – have in common with Celie?

*

You hadn’t finished the book by the time you left your trailer on Saturday morning, but you were sure Chrissy wouldn’t have expected you to.

It had taken you an embarrassingly long amount of time to get dressed. You couldn’t remember the last time you’d gone to someone else’s house.

Not that you were trying to impress Chrissy. Just that you had been bullied for your clothes and your appearance for as long as you could remember. You didn’t want to give Chrissy – or her friends – any ammunition against you. And you didn’t want to wear anything that might attract the attention of her parents.

You settled for plain black jeans and your least threadbare shirt. At the very least it was clean. You took a little longer in the shower than usual, and sprayed yourself liberally with deodorant.

Just your luck, Eddie was sitting on the front steps of his trailer as you walked outside. It was like he had a sixth sense for when you were going out, and when you didn’t want to speak to anyone.

“Hey neighbour,” he said, far too cheerily.

“Get fucked, Munson.”

His laughter followed you as you walked away.

Chrissy lived in a much nicer part of town. She had given you her address on a small folded up piece of paper that you’d kept tucked in the copy of her book.

Buses didn’t run that often, so you decided to walk. It took you forty-five minutes, and by the time you made it to the neat suburban street that she lived on, you were sweaty and tired.

You hung around on the corner for a few minutes, re-applying your deodorant and getting your breath back.

Her house was pretty much identical to all the others on its street: two storeys, a large driveway, a well-kempt lawn. You strode up to the front door like you belonged here and hit the doorbell before you could psyche yourself out. You heard footsteps, and then a moment later, the door swung open to reveal Chrissy.

Stupidly, you found yourself surprised to see her out of her cheerleading uniform. Of course she didn’t wear it while she was at home.

Instead, she was dressed in an oversized hoody and jeans. The sleeves over her hoody were too long, so you could only just see her fingers curled around their cuffs.

“Hey,” she said, sounding a little breathless. “Come on in.”

“Thanks,” you said, trying to sound casual.

“My parents aren’t home, so I figured we could just work in the dining room.”

“Cool.”

You were relieved to hear that you were alone in the house. It was one less complication. You didn’t want to spend your time making small talk with strangers. You just wanted to finish this project and get out of here.

“Are you enjoying the book?” Chrissy asked, leading you into the dining room. She had clearly already been doing homework. There was a stack of textbooks on the table, notepads and pens and pieces of paper with scribbled notes on them scattered haphazardly across its surface.

You realised that Chrissy was looking at you expectantly. “Hm?”

“The Color Purple? Are you enjoying it?”

“Oh, uh, yeah.” She looked doubtful, and you wondered if that was the wrong answer. “I mean it’s… It’s pretty intense, right?”

“Right.” She chuckled awkwardly. “Make yourself at home. You want something to drink? Water, or coffee?”

“Water is good, thanks.”

She disappeared into what you assumed was the kitchen, and you took a moment to take in your surroundings.

At one end of the room, there were big glass doors that led out into the back yard. Through the window, you could see a large trampoline. You wondered if Chrissy used it for cheerleading practise.

The walls of the dining room were lined with family photographs. You recognised Chrissy at various ages, sometimes with her parents, sometimes alone. There were pictures of her with her cheerleading squad, and even some of her with her boyfriend Jason. She was clearly the apple of her parents’ eye.

As Chrissy set down a glass of water on the table, you jerked around like you’d been caught doing something you shouldn’t. If she noticed, she didn’t say anything.

“I got a few books from the library that I think might help with the historical context part of the project.”

“Right.”

“I was thinking we could each write some stuff for a couple of these sections, and then we could bring it together into a presentation. Does that make sense?”

“Sure…”

“Alright, how do you wanna divide this up?”

“I think you should do the talking for the presentation. Because you’re… you know…”

She frowned at you. “I’m what?”

“You’re like…” You grappled for the word. “Charismatic, or whatever. Plus you love this book so you can infuse your passion into the talking. Teachers eat that shit up.”

“… If you say so.” She looked a little uncomfortable. “How do we wanna decide who writes each section?”

“You can pick. You know more about it than I do.”

She frowned again. “Fine.” You watched her mark a couple of the sections with her initials, and then a couple with yours. She hesitated a couple of times, tapping her pen against her glossy pink lips. “Does this work for you?”

“Sure, whatever.” It didn’t seem to be the answer she was looking for, but she didn’t push.

And so the two of you got on with it, separately, but together. Occasionally she would ask your opinion on something, but mostly, neither of you spoke.

It was surprisingly pleasant. Peaceful. Until the clock struck 12:30pm and your stomach started to rumble.

Chrissy looked up at you when your stomach made an embarrassing gurgling noise. “You hungry?” she asked, like the thought hadn’t occurred to her.

Part of you wanted to say no and carry on working, but you weren’t exactly in a position to say no to free food.

“Yeah.”

“I’ll fix us something.”

She got up without asking what you wanted. You supposed you’d get what you’d get. That was fine with you. You turned your attention back to the paper in front of you.

A few minutes later, Chrissy returned with two plates. She set one down in front of you. It was a sandwich made with thick, crusty bread, and apple slices arranged neatly beside it. It was like a meal a person would make for a child. You wondered if this was something she’d learnt from her mom. Was this practise for the children that she would someday have?

“Thanks,” you said, and took a bite of the sandwich. It was fairly plain, but tasted good anyway. She had been generous with condiments.

You continued to work as you ate. You didn’t know if Chrissy had expected conversation, but she wasn’t pushing you in any case.

Although you had eaten slowly, Chrissy hadn’t finished by the time you had. You looked up to see her picking at the crust of her sandwich. She had taken a couple of small bites, and eating half of her apple slices, but seemed to show no interest in finishing them. She seemed to have given up on work for now, and was instead staring straight ahead of her.

It didn’t surprise you that a girl like Chrissy would be obsessed with her weight. You had heard the way that popular girls would make it almost a competition about who could eat less, bragging about almost passing out. You doubted any of them understood what real hunger was. You fought the urge to roll your eyes at Chrissy.

“Is that like a cheerleader thing, or what?” The words came out of you dripping with venom. Chrissy flinched, like she’d forgotten you were there.

“What?”

“You have to eat like a bird or else you’ll get kicked off the team, right?”

Her brow furrowed. Her face was flushed pink with embarrassment. “Excuse me?” She looked genuinely angry. You faltered, feeling suddenly embarrassed yourself.

“Nothing. Never mind.”

“It’s not nothing, clearly.” She was glaring at you now.

“I guess I just don’t know who you’re showing off for here. I’m not one of your cool girl friends.” 

She let out a laugh that seemed to startle both of you. Chrissy, normally so mild-mannered, stood up, knocking her chair over in the process.

“You think you’re so much better than me, don’t you?” she hissed. “Because you don’t give a fuck about anyone or anything, right?”

“I-”

“You think you know me but you don’t. You’re not the only person with problems.” You stared back at her in stunned silence. She pinched the bridge of her nose, eyes falling closed as she took a deep breath. “I think you should go,” she said. There was a tremor in her voice that she was trying to hide, but you heard it.

You didn’t need to be told twice.

Next Chapter

[thatonefangirlly]

Elements EP- BM (Review)

Finally, the long-awaited review of BM’s first ep “Elements.” I’ve already talked about his title track “Nectar” so I won’t talk about that. So, we’re going to talk about Embers, Loyalty, Motion, and Badgirl Badboy.

Let’s talk about “Embers.” It’s not my favorite, but it does the job. This song is a vibe you really have to be in the mood for. It reminds me of a grown-up version of Bang Chan’s “Connected” from Stray Kids. It’s like the concept is saying, “We have a connection like fire, so why not give in?” By the way, Bm, if you could explain this one, that would be awesome! The lyrics really turn up the heat, and don’t be surprised if you end up feeling a connection to this song (get it? embers? matches? corny joke, sorry haha). I don’t think this song needs a video, probably because I can’t quite picture it or the concept. I’d rate this song a 7/10. It’s definitely an acquired taste.

Next is Loyalty. You know when you hear that Spanish guitar in The Fast and The Furious or any old-school 2000s movie? Yeah, it’s like that. I’m not completely sold on it yet, especially with the whole “She said I’m an Aries, said I’m a Libra” line – I’m kinda lost there. But hey, I won’t be too harsh because this isn’t my thing, it’s BM’s. BM, if you’re reading this, please break it down for me. The lyrics are cool and I can totally picture an early 2000s music video. But it would hit different if it was shot back in his hometown, like with sportscars and all, you know? Kinda like The Fast and The Furious movies. I might vibe with it more as it grows on me. Right now, I’d give it a 6/10.

Now, let’s talk about “Motion”, Not. For. Kids. You know it’s got that “Parental Advisory Explicit Content” label for a reason, right? BM really loves to talk about women in this song, it’s pretty explicit, but you know what? I actually like it. The lyrics speak for themselves, so I won’t say much more. As for the video, imagine a house party with a pool, some early 2000s vibes, visors turned up, and a fisheye camera. You know the drill, think of any early 2000s song with a house party. Hey, BM, are you taking notes? I’ve got some ideas here. I’d give this song a 9/10, but I wish there was a video just to add a fun visual.

Now for Badgirl Badboy... Not totally into it. I think it's mostly because I don't quite get the concept of the song and that might be my fault. I think a visual would be cool's for me to grasp the concept. Who knows, if I listen enough, it may grow on me. I give this song a 5/10.

So I have added up the scores (this included the score for Nectar) and averaged them out and this EP gets an 7.3/10! Not bad for his first solo project! Good job BM! I’m definitely proud of you and I promise I’m listening to this on repeat. Remember he’s on his first 21+ tour until the 26th of May, so look for the dates and go support him if you can! I know I wish I could!

Remember to leave a comment and tell me what you think or who you want next for me to review!

Annyeong🫰🏾

[mossyshadows]

Left Ventricle

The Consultant

The Difference Between Love and Time

A Buyer’s Guide to Maps of Antarctica

White Lines on a Green Field

The Wolves of Brooklyn

Reading Borges in Buenos Aires

Days of Flaming Motorcycles

One Breath, One Stroke

Thirteen Ways of Looking at Space/Time

Mouse Koan 

Right Atrium

The Melancholy of Mechagirl

The Future Is Blue

The Sin-Eater

The Sun in Exile

Color, Heat, and the Wreck of the Argo

The Perfect Host

How to Become a Mars Overlord

Fade to White

Secretario

Twenty-Five Facts About Santa Claus

In the Future When All’s Well

Planet Lion

Left Atrium

A Great Clerk of Necromancy

Urchins, While Swimming

L’Espirit D’Escalier

The Lily and the Horn

The Long Goodnight of Violet Wild

Palimpsest

The Red Girl

The Flame After the Candle

The Wedding

The Bread We Eat in Dreams

The Secret of Being a Cowboy

Right Ventricle

Aquaman and the Duality of Self/Other, America, 1985

A Fall Counts Anywhere

A Delicate Architecture

Golubash, or Wine-Blood-War-Elegy

Badgirl, the Deadman, and the Wheel of Fortune

Down and Out in R’lyeh

The Shoot-Out at Burnt Corn Ranch Over the Bride of the World

No One Dies in Nowhere

The Limitless Perspective of Master Peek, Or, the Luminescence of Debauchery

Daisy Green Says I Love You

Silently and Very Fast

What the Dragon Said: A Love Story

[sleephyuns]

To clarify a point I made in the ask I sent last night and add onto it since I feel like I didn’t explain it well enough, Momo and Jihyo’s affection being the way it is doesn’t mean they don’t hug or anything like that, they hug and kiss and cuddle a LOT since Momo loves it like you said, and I believe Jihyo does as well, but I think what I meant by it (in my sleep induced delirium) is that while Sana’s affection is more ecstatic and joyful, and Mina’s is more low key and soft, Momo and Jihyo’s affection is more casual and unplanned, more relaxed hugs and spontaneous kisses, soft squeezes on each other’s biceps or thighs or hands passing over abs, still very very sweet but in their own much looser way if that makes sense??

(Part 1 Here) I definitely get what you mean! I think because they can both be a little awkward around each other, it’s more like “in the moment” affection because they have to get in that headspace. Whereas Sana might greet Jihyo with a running hug, Momo takes a bit to work up to it. And Jihyo sort of senses that energy, so she acts similarly. Starting with small touches, both of them passing their hands over each other now and then. Then, they’re able to give each other the kisses and hugs Momo so desperately craves.

Also, I really like what you added on about Mina and Sana. Loving Mina quietly, Sana loving loudly. I think it’s a good balance, with Momo sitting somewhere in the middle. A quiet love that grows and gets louder in waves.

As for what you mentioned about their sex lives, I completely agree with Sana being into exhibitionism. It’s in her nature to like it somewhere open like balconies, windows, etc, etc. With Momo it’s the opposite of the same interest. Exhibitionism in corners tucked away. Bathrooms, gym showers, even something as simple as getting too handsy in the corner of the room when Mina and Sana arent looking.

With that in mind I can definitely see Mina as someone who loves to just watch in any way possible. She’d love to get videos from all of her girls, but she loves ones with Momo and Jihyo together, just because Momo acts as natural as possible, eager to please Jihyo and not even worried about the camera (Sana likes to show off which isnt a bad thing, but Momo just really does it for her. Mina also thinks Momo looks hot taking dick from someone else who hits the gym).

When all of them are together, they definitely have a lot of fun.

In true harem fashion, I think they would have a thing for taking turns to “use” Jihyo (and Jihyo loves it too of course). On some of the days they decide to focus on her, they’ll handcuff or tie her to the bed and just go to town. They’ll do it to Momo too on occasion, she just has to be in the mood.

I also think Mina’s the type to want to clean up the others’ messes, in a way. For example: she’ll suck Jihyo off after fucking Sana, will practically beg for a taste of her cum leaking out of Sana too. And if Momo’s watching, and ends up jerking herself off to completion, Mina will be there to clean off her hand, her cock, her stomach if she’s gotten some there and all that.

When Mina’s the center of attention for the session, she loves getting toys used on her. She loves being as full as possible and having as many places stimulated as possible so…

And for Sana, as much as she loves doing the worshipping, she has times where she likes receiving too. Heavy on kisses and touching everywhere. Lots of praise and gentle words.

When it’s all said and done they always spend so much time cuddling. Even if it’s sweaty and sticky and a little difficult with the four of them they make it work. Mina and Momo would be very big on needing aftercare (no matter what position or role they were in that day), so it’s always a must. Momo usually drifts off to sleep after theyve cleaned up, and Jihyo’s always wide awake. Her and Sana end up having the most pillow talk and Mina just listens for comfort.

But yeah they’re all very sweet to each other in different ways :3

[orchidshroomgardenselfships]

❀♡Intro post + F/o list!♡❀

Hi! My name is Orchid/Izzy, it's lovely to meet you! I am into... A lot of medias. Many a lot. so much. But!!! um! some friends kinda gave me the courage to make a selfship blog, so here I am! (This is not my main, I interact through Orchideon) My main hobbies include writing, drawing, videogames, reading, and dnd! I find nature really fascinating, and i've been interested for years! I do have a main blog, though I. need to figure out how to link that. But on that main blog I do post the occassional writing! Oh also I have a special interest in stuffed animals- I am an adult, so there may be jokes of suggestive nature on this blog once in a blue moon- though they’ll be tagged appropriately. For now i'm just going to put down some of my main F/o's, (in no particular order) list might grow or expand or change as time goes on <: "Orchid's flowerbed" is the tag for my posts <: just so I can keep stuff on my blog neat n organized!

❀Romantic f/o's❀:

-Captain Caviar cookie (Cookie run) (Tag: undecided) -Capsaicin cookie (Cookie run) (Tag: undecided) -Purple yam cookie (Cookie run) (Tag: undecided) -Pitaya dragon cookie (Cookie run) (Tag: #orchtaya) -Butter roll cookie (Cookie run) (Tag: undecided) -Pest (Regretevator) (Tag: Pestthread) -Mach (Regretevator) (Tag: undecided) -Bullfrog (Captain laserhawk) (Tag: #The fairy and the frog🐸🌼) -Ramon (Captain laserhawk) (Tag: undecided) -Bullfrog & Ramon (Captain laserhawk) (Tag: #Us against the world🐸❤️🌼) -Badgirl (No more heroes 1) (Tag: undecided) -Snakeman (Megaman) (Tag: undecided) -Piers (Pokemon Sword and shield) (Tag: undecided) -Metaknight (the Kirby series) (Tag: undecided) Self insert tags: -Orchid cookie (Cookie run self insert) Tag: #Orchid cookie 💚 -Hoya cookie (Cookie run self insert) Tag: (wip) -Nepenthes (Rayman) Tag: (wip) -Nepenthes (Captain laserhawk) Tag: (wip) -Velvet (Kirby) Tag: #Velvet ❤️ -Threadie (Regretevator) Tag: #Threadie 💚

Other tags:

#Orch’s selfship games (For selfship reblog games I’ve made! All in tag still active!)

[curseshared]

Lilith Clawthorne 🔷 The Owl House

Eldest daughter, disgraced government official, infamous traitor, cult survivor, time loop creator, apocalypse survivor, co-bearer of the curse, historian, overachiever, #badgirl, #cool.

Technically a demon. More specifically a witch, which is not a type of human in this setting, but her innate magic is gone. Those attuned to the supernatural (and/or uncanny) might notice this.

Not bitter anymore. Except when she is.

Her first love is hyper-specific architecture details. She isn't interested in seeing anyone.

Did a lot of things wrong but the only person who hasn't forgiven her is... uh. Herself.

She does turn into a giant bird-monster sometimes.

At some point she's going back to her natural hair colour but I don't have enough icons for it so we're just gonna have to imagine.

She's learned from her mistakes, and is resolved to do whatever it takes to keep her family safe.

Oh, are you still reading? Uh... you can sit down, if you'd like. Do you want something to drink? No, it's no trouble at all...