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ddarker-dreams · 6 months
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Hellooo !!
Lemme just preface this by saying that amid the vast catalog of ff authors I've stumbled across, you're undoubtedly up there with my favs!! Your writing style is just so admirable, not to mention your ability to configure brilliant plot lines and understand various characters to an elaborate degree is something that rlly motivates me as an aspiring author myself.
Anywayssss I'm yapping here's my take on gg mc/reader,,, (ignore the awkward anatomy and other defaults I drew this while running on nothing but a spontaneous adrenaline high FJDNDCASJ) She's basically an oc atp but with some of my semblance ??? Very self indulgent either way lol .....
(ps: I hc that hers and Gojo's engagement ring has a jade gemstone, what with the jade bangle :3 )
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YELLING AT THE TOP O F MY LUGNS I ADORE THIS DESIGN !!!!!!!!! there is nothing i love more than seeing people's interpretations of my different MCs 🥺🥺🥺🥺 just a straight serotonin boost every single time. the iconic pink razr with my melody motifs ,, this is how i'm going to envision gg mc's phone from now on. the way you draw eyes is so pretty HNNNNG thank you so much for sharing and your kind words!!!! it's such an encouragement to me, thank you thank you 💖💖💖
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thelibranarchives · 3 months
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WWX: You're the most jealous man I know.
Drunk LWJ: You know other men?
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egelantier · 1 year
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PSA: Winterfox/Requires Hate/Benjanun Sriduangkaew/Maria Ying
I'm starting to see recs for Benjanun Sriduangkaew crop up in fandom again, so here's your reminder that Benjanun Sriduangkaew, aka Maria Ying, is actually Winterfox/Requires_Hate, a well-known serial harasser, blackmailer and abuser who decided that the best thing to do with her multimillionaire heiress time and money is to do real and lasting harm to many communities and many writers (especially writers of color) that she saw as rivals.
with how fast things move online right now, I imagine she's banking on people just forgetting everything she pulled: please don't! But even if you won't deny her your attention, at least keep yourself safe and remember that her modus operandi used to be either love bombing people until they let slip something she then blackmailed them with, or literally decades of unhinged harassment.
feel free to share.
original sources:
Mixon report: https://feralsapient.com/?p=889
The letter to Apex editors: https://web.archive.org/web/20170216003240/http://awitin.likhain.net/2017/02/a-letter-to-apex-editors-re-the-intersectional-sff-roundtable/
Zen Cho's report (start here of you never heard of any of this): https://web.archive.org/web/20200808225250/https://zencho.org/being-an-itemised-list-of-disagreements/
*she had once upon a time deleted her blog, hence the Wayback link; but now it's re-uploaded by her here, as she explicitly still stands by her words: https://zencho.org/articles/being-an-itemised-list-of-disagreements/
Rachel Manija Brown's report: https://rachelmanija.dreamwidth.org/1288081.html
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bichenistraumatised · 7 months
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Ok not only pride and prejudice WangXian au but also cherry magic WangXian au? OH MY GOD BLESS THAT AUTHOR😭 imma go tell them i love that they exist and i love that they write but what i love even more is our love for same things & same fictional characters.
Anygays here are the links:
cherry magic WangXian fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/29801280/chapters/73315191
Pride and prejudice WangXian fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24627946/chapters/59499331#workskin
WangXian arranged marriage or marriage of convenience fics: https://archiveofourown.org/works/44318413/chapters/111455245 https://archiveofourown.org/works/52102168/chapters/131774491 https://archiveofourown.org/works/38018548/chapters/94957630 https://archiveofourown.org/works/44485657/chapters/111892678
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freshmilk-00 · 1 year
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hehehe hand feeding each other and wwx just blacking out...
link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43559169/chapters/109520289
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xianyoon · 4 months
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📜 + happy news : ending the day by snuggling with my lil baby 🐈‍⬛ he’s been settling in so so well and i’m very thankful for the lil guy :3 !!
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roseillith · 2 years
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Throw Down (2004) dir. Johnnie To
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the-monkey-ruler · 3 months
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The Swordman Dream (2010) 嘻游记
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Director: Chung Shao-hsiung Screenwriter: Li Haishu / Huang Yanwei Starring: Xu Zheng / Xie Na / Huang Yi / Qiu Shengyi / Ying Caier / He Jiong / Sun Xing / Du Haitao / Li Weijia / Wang Jing / Huang Yifei / Rong Xiang Genre: Comedy Country/Region of Production: Mainland China Language: Mandarin Chinese Date: 2010-07-02 Duration: 105 minutes Also known as: 武林笑传 / Hee's Journey / Wulin Laughter IMDb: tt2049598 Type: Reimanging
Summary:
During the prosperous Tang Dynasty, all nations came to pay tribute. The Tang emperor held a Cuju competition to show the prosperity of the country. At this time, in the bustling Chang'an City, the people of Longmen Inn started another busy day: the boss Tie Zhanggui (played by Huang Yi) used the Cuju competition to deduct employees' wages, the money-loving Lao Baoan (played by Sun Xing) enriched himself in the horse racing field, the chivalrous sister Furong (played by Ying Caier) caused trouble again, and the inn waiter Bai Shatang (played by Qiu Shengyi) accidentally participated in the Thief Saint Challenge Competition and won the Thief Saint Card from the Thief Saint Sun Wufan (played by He Jiong).
On the other hand, the emperor agreed to the request of the Western visitors and sent the marathon champion to deliver the holy fire to the country controlled by the monster. Tang Sanju (Xu Zheng), who admires Tang Monk, is struggling to find a partner to go back to the West to get scriptures. At this time, Sun Wufan, who has lost his memory for a short time due to losing the stolen holy card, and Zhu Bajie (Xie Na), a waitress at Longmen Inn who aspires to become a dancer, meet Tang Sanju one after another. The three suffering people decide to go to the West to solve their problems. A fire at Longmen Inn makes the task of delivering the holy fire and everyone at Longmen Inn join this journey to the West...
Source: https://mov-10.chinesemov.com/2010/Xi%20You%20Ji
Link: https://www.nunuyy2.org/dianying/29418.html
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zerokogane · 1 year
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I need help finding a fic again and I think it’s Sk8 the infinity but also might be MDZS idk
Anyways, I’m pretty sure it’s sk8
So I don’t remember much other than I think Langa was at the little skate park thing and saw Reki That’s how they met.  and it turns out Reki is actually a ghost he dead I don’t remember how he died but
I think at one point langa went to rekis house to see his family but I may be wrong
And then, in the end it’s revealed that Reki wasn’t actually that he was just in a coma 
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teaah-art · 2 years
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Wangxian and memories of spring blossoms 🌸🌸
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dopeassbiitch · 2 years
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☯️ 🌸🐉
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angiesmagicspace · 7 months
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Reversed roles
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“Ooh, tell me why, tell me why do I feel so free when I'm dead?
Oh, when I'm tied on to your short leash”
Pairing: husband Seungcheol x wife reader
Genre: smut
Warnings: slight BDSM themes, DOM Cheol, sub-femme reader, tying up, edging, teasing, overstimulation, etc.
Summary: Her job requires her to take on the leading role, but the roles become very different when she enters her home.
A/N: Back from the dead, uni is really kicking my ass. But I hope you like this. Tell me your thoughts
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Being in charge was a part of your personality. Everything from your personal life to your work life needed to be perfect. Ever since you were promised a leading position in your dad's company, you aimed to be the best in everything you did. The control you had was fueling you to achieve greater things in life. Sometimes people would try to be snarky and comment how you must drive your partners crazy with the amount of control. But they didn't know that they were far away from the truth.
Your husband Seungcheol is your favorite person in the entire world. Ever since you met him during one of many company dinners, you were so in love. He truly was the best thing to happen to you. He is truly the cherry on top for you. People would often comment how you two compliment each other so well, and you couldn't agree more. What they didn't know was that you two compliment each other on so many levels that it's almost embarrassing to admit. He is the ying to your yang, the moon to your sun, the missing piece of your puzzle. Every time you hug him, you feel like you successfully found your other half. 
He is the one who helps you switch from your role of the leader to the role you enjoy a little more. Being his submissive was your favorite thing of every day. This dynamic between you two felt so natural. From the very first time you were intimate, the roles were just implemented like they were agreed before. He held the reins in his hand, and you were just there to take everything he gave you. Even when you were restrained, it felt free to have him make all the decisions and control your pain and your pleasure.
Once again, you are on your way home from a very tiring and stressful day at the company. But just the thought of coming back home to your husband was exciting you to no end. All that stress will be forgotten the moment you kneel in front of him, and he puts your collar on you.
“I'm home,” you yell while closing the door behind you, already smelling your husband's perfume in the air, making your insides tingle. The moment you spotted him sprawled on the couch, you felt the excitement rush through you. He looked ethereal, so buff yet soft to the touch, he truly looked like a deity sent from the goods to reward you. “Oh, kitten finally. I have been waiting for so long,” he jumped up, spreading his arms so you could just bury your head in his chest. Hugging you tightly, he kissed the top of your head, giving you just the comfort you needed today. “Do you want me to make some dinner or order something?” he asked, still embracing you tightly against his chest. “No, thanks, baby. I already ate something, but there is something I want more.” you pulled away just enough so you could look him in the eyes. He just arched his brow, waiting for you to tell him your wishes. “I want you to take care of me,” the moment those words left your mouth he knew what you required the most.
Without any words, he scooped you up in his arms and walked to your bedroom. He let you down on the bed and went to close the door, while you took off all of your clothes, leaving only your panties and bra. Lowering yourself on the cushion in front of the full-length mirror, you slowly let go of all the stress. What made you relax entirely was the feeling of your collar being put on by your husband. His strong hands felt so gentle while he was putting the pink satin around your neck. From this moment it was only him in your world, nothing else mattered besides his commands and rules.
“Now kitten, you know the rules. What I say goes, you only speak when spoken to, and you aren't allowed to do anything without my approval. Am I clear?” his tone was lower than usual, but that is how he speaks when he is in the role of your dominant. You looked up at him, already in bliss. “Yes, sir” Your words felt so soft to his ears, oh he loves you so much. “Get on the bed, laying on your back. I want to see all of you,” his instructions were always stern, and your body moved on its own there was no reason to rebel against your husband. Sprawled on the bed, you were waiting for his next move. He collected something from your closet and came back. Slowly, he took off your lingerie, which meant that you would soon be tied up. “I am going to tie you up for now, if you behave I might let you touch me.” every step he always explained, his dominance didn't always mean pain, most of the time it meant caring for you in a way no one couldn't. Silk ropes wrapped around your ankles and hands, restraining you just enough so you won't be able to touch him or move too far.
Firstly, his hands found their way to your chest, massaging your boobs, pulling on your nipples, and stroking them in a circular motion. He set his focus on them, knowing that it will get you going in no time. Your nipples are very sensitive and some days he could make you cum just by sucking on them. Low moans left your mouth while he focused on your neck, giving you small hickeys here and there just to make a small reminder of whom you belong to. Your whimpers became louder by the second, and he knew that if he didn't move his hands now you would be cumming in no time, which wasn't his plan. His hands moved down to your hips, one hand staying there and the other moving further down so he could gently palm your pussy.
His fingers moved softly over your slit, collecting your wetness very audibly. Every stroke of his fingers made you squirm, he was so close to where you needed him, but he didn't do what you needed him to do. Quiet whimpers and pleas left your mouth, but they fell on deaf ears, now wasn't the time for you to choose. “Quiet kitten, you will get what you require when I decide it,” the tips of his fingers found your clit, massaging in a circular motion. Every touch was more intense than the previous. You were so close, already feeling your orgasm nearing, but your hope didn't last very long when you felt Seungcheol remove his hand from your pussy. Making you even more desperate than you were already. He continued doing this for some time, bringing you so close to your release and then removing his fingers immediately.
“Oh, look at you kitten. So desperate that you would cry for an orgasm. I am cruel to you, aren't I?” nodding your head, you felt his dick rubbing against your entrance. By this point, you were crying, whining, begging for any sort of release. It was torture, but you needed more than he could imagine. Carefully, he slipped inside you, stretching your tight walls with his big dick. It felt amazing, the stretch always burned slightly, but you knew that his size was to blame for that. He slowly trusted inside of you, building his pace very carefully so you wouldn't cum just yet. “Is this what you wanted? Sir to take care of you and pleasure this little pussy of yours, hm” his breathing was heavier, he truly loved being inside of you there was no better place for his dick than your pussy. He craved it every day, he worshiped it every time he got down on his knees, it was his favorite meal. 
With every thrust, you were closer to reaching your orgasm, and he knew that. Positioning the tip of his dick right on your g spot, feeling your walls flutter against him. You were ready to cum, and he would make sure that it was the best orgasm ever. Thrusting faster, he felt himself also getting closer, but that wasn't important right now. Just as you were seconds away from cumming, he pulled out. 
You were ready to scream and beg, but that's when you felt his fingers enter your pussy. Moving in and out at brutal speed, hitting your g spot every time. And that's when you felt it, reaching your orgasm felt like heaven. Arching your back, you pushed yourself harder on his fingers, and he gladly let you. Slowly coming down from your high, you looked at Seungcheol, while he admired you. “Kitten, I knew you had it in you, squirting on my hand like this. Almost had me cumming without any stimulation.” he softly spoke, and that's when you realized that the sheets beneath you were soaked.
“Thank you, sir. Thank you for making me feel so good.” whispering, you tried to thank him the best you could. He just hugged you while untying the ropes from your hands. “Thank you, kitten, for trusting me.” lifting yourself, kissing his shoulder as thank you, feeling deeply relieved from everything that happened today.
“Sir, could I do something for you?” even though you felt spent from your orgasm, you still craved the feeling of his fat dick on your tongue. “Only if you want to, kitten. I don't want to pressure you.” you knew that he didn't need you to do it, but it was for your pleasure anyway. You lowered yourself down, licking the tip of his dick. Sucking him, hollowing your cheeks, it almost felt better than cumming yourself. He made himself comfortable against the headboard, admiring you and the stained sheets behind you. You bobbed your head up and down, stroking what you couldn't fit in your mouth. It truly felt amazing to have you like this. Seungcheol couldn't last very long, the whole sight in front of him was too much to handle. Soon you felt his warm seed hit the back of your throat.
He lifted you, embracing you in a hug. You stayed like that for some time before he transferred you to the bathroom to wash you and cuddle you some more.
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wangxianficrecs · 2 months
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Roadside Attractions by Bodldops
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Roadside Attractions
by Bodldops (@neverwalka1one)
T, 10k, Wangxian
Summary: According to Lan Wangji, Yiling has two main items of interest. First, there is a supposedly demonic cultivator who a) may not exist and b) if he does, is keeping the town remarkably safe and not demonic. Secondly, there is Wei Ying, a man he is falling in love with. These are definitely two separate things. Kay's comments: Lan Wangji in this story was super soft! I really loved the idea of a cultivation school in Yiling and Lan Wangji ending up there as a substitute teacher because he was just so tired of cultivation conferences. Wangxian moved towards a relationship very softly as well, despite the one major misunderstandings that's of course a must in a Wangxian-fic, and I loved that as well. The Yiling Laozu's cult following in Yiling was the cherry on top. Excerpt: Lan Wangji, the Second Jade of Lan, the heir to the Lan until his brother figured out exactly what it was he was doing with his romantic life, arrived in Yiling on a fairly unremarkable Tuesday afternoon. He wasn’t really due in town until Friday morning. It had taken a remarkable amount of stubbornness on his part to be allowed to come to this abandoned corner of the cultivation world, but he’d been intrigued by their efforts at putting together a cultivation school not formally associated with any one sect, accepting any who would come. It sounded more interesting than the rounds of diplomatic meetings and too-crowded night hunts that his life had become otherwise. It turned out that being the Sect Heir was a job that came with the extremely unwanted downside of being very highly social. His brother was becoming a very busy man, so far too many people had come to the deeply erroneous conclusion that trying to hang around Lan Wangji was the best way to gain influence with the Lan Sect Leader. If Lan Wangji never went to a cultivation conference again, he would be entirely fine with that. So, when an open position was advertised for a cultivation teacher, Lan Wangji had leapt upon it with the desperation of a man who could possibly escape Jin Guangshan’s parties forever. Comments about ‘shining the light of proper Lan cultivation style and superior Lan morals’ seemed to eventually convince the elders, and he was granted the freedom to go. So here he was.
pov lan wangji, modern setting, modern with magic, teacher wei wuxian, teacher lan wangji, strangers to lovers, coworkers, getting to know each other, mystery, demonic cultivator wei wuxian, yiling laozu wei wuxian, wei wuxian leaves the yunmeng jiang sect, wei wuxian has no golden core, misunderstandings, miscommunication, soft lan wangji/wei wuxian
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(Please REBLOG as a signal boost for this hard-working author if you like – or think others might like – this story.)
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freshmilk-00 · 1 year
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RHWY LOVE EACH OTHER VERYMUCH THANK YEW LINK: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43559169/chapters/109520289
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xianyoon · 5 months
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ying it’s so cute that you always enjoy making pretty moodboards for people :’) ♡
if you still have slots could i ask for wriothesley and i? + my favorite color is pink! thank you love :3
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i23kazu · 1 year
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XOXO, SING ME TO SLEEP
characters. neuvillette x gn!reader genre. domestic romantic fluff. an. MORE melusine daddy content. head empty thoughts only neuvillltetnjrelkrklentlkgnmvl f,ds | please reblog!! im getting back into writing and reblogs with tags and comments will make me want to write more :D
as mother and twitch streamer ecelare.tv once said. parents should find a show to binge while settling a child down
and finding a show to binge is exactly what neuvillette did.
(its gossip girl. he's so invested in season 1. do not spoil the rest of the seasons in the comments because ying is still watching season 1)
neuvillette now brings his tablet in with him to the melusine's room each time its his turn to settle them down...
its so contradictory its hilarious. serena and blair are fighting while little puca, iara and mela are about to doze off.
sometimes, neuvillette gets too invested in the plot..
"oh. the girls are fighting." he whispers, hoping the children can't hear him
little iara sleepily blinks at him
"the girls are fighting, papa?" she asks quietly, rubbing her eyes.
"go back to sleep, ma poupette." he apologises and runs his hand through her hair, the sound of her breathing the only sound now in the room. gossip girl has been silenced. serena and blair are now reduced to lipsyncing upper east siders
"papa? i can't sleep." the tired, frustrated voice mela breaks the silence of the room – as well as neuvillette's concentration on the little tablet screen in front of him.
"well, what can i do to make it better, angel?" he peers down at her, bending down to her eye level from her bed.
"sing, papa?" mela begs, resting her head on her pillow once again.
"you want me to sing? darling, i can't promise you that i'll sound very good," he chuckles. nevertheless, an attempt is heard throughout the room – a soft, sweet, fontainian lullaby.
"Bonne nuit cher trésor, Ferme tes yeux et dors, Laisse ta tête s’envoler, Au creux de ton oreiller, Un beau rêve passera, Et tu l’attraperas, Un beau rêve passera, Et tu le retiendras."
"Good night, dear treasure. Close your eyes and sleep, let your head fly away in the hollow of your pillow. A beautiful dream will pass, and you will catch it. A beautiful dream will pass, and you will remember it."
little mela falls asleep as the last notes fade out, his gentle humming setting the rhythm of his fingers that found their place, running through mela's hair.
"good night, papa."
"good night, ma fée."
i know nothing of french all of this was google. thank u to the people who commented in the other post who gave tips on french!!
taglist: @tiredsleep @loptido @raincxtter @chichikoi @ladyadii @soulsanta @sheiiths @genshinparty @eowinthetraveler @moonbyunniee @legitnoi @lemontum @manager-of-the-pudding-bank @starz222 @ilyuu @cherry-colored-petals @mondaymelon @tartaglia-apologist @soleillunne @softcosmixs @m1shapanda @aimynx @smokipoki @aqualesha (send ask to be added to taglist)
reblogs w/ tags & comments appreciated !!!
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