#dogs body belt size fit

[yanderenightmare]

Gojo Satoru x darling

TW: NSFW, noncon, fantasy au

gn reader

Thinking about hunter Gojo and the pretty little nymph that gets themselves snared in one of his traps.

You can’t get your poor leg loose, having twisted your ankle in your fall to the ground – something’s wrong with your wing too, you can feel it – the thin network’s been folded, almost broken – so even if you did manage getting loose, you wouldn’t be able to fly away.

Branches snap around you along the crunch of old leaves – and your heart’s beating out of your chest in fear of it – knowing something large and dangerous is not far behind, that whoever set the trap is not something that wishes you well.

“You’re not a rabbit.” The man says, having crept in close before you’d even heard him approach – crouching in front of you with a hunter's grace. Hawk-eyes ice-blue and piercing, hair as white as pure snow.

He’s got three daggers sleaved in his belt – a fillet knife, a gutting knife, and a larger one you imagine is meant to slice throats. He doesn’t carry a sword like most men but has a bow and sack of arrows slung on his back. Otherwise, dressed lightly – brown leather boots, brown slacks, and a blue cotton shirt. You could have mistaken him for a woodland elf if it weren’t for the thick stench of man.

“Eating creatures from the holy forest is forbidden.” You snip, despite your wide eyes and the wobble of fear evident on your lip.

He only smiles at the quip, a grin like a predator humored by prey. “You wouldn’t tell a wolf not to hunt.”

He stalks you, leaning in closer, and you try shuffling away – but the movement only makes you wince.

“I’m just another hungry animal…”

Rope gnaws into your fine skin while his breath puffs hot and dewy on your face.

“And tonight… seems lady luck has favored me once again.”

He gags you and ties you further up before redoing his snare for the next unlucky creature – then carries you over his shoulder until he’s dropping you down on a bed of furs.

Your skin flushes with goosebumps at the thought of being skinned the same way – mouthing a little prayer around the cloth he’s split your teeth and lips with. He’s cut trees down as well; you hear their pitiful screams when he lights a fire with their bodies. You mourn them, too.

At his full height, the man must be two heads taller than any male nymph you’ve ever seen and at least three heads taller than you. You hope you’re enough to satisfy him tonight, to spare the forest of further bloodshed.

You shiver and sniffle when he starts prepping you – removing your clothes and groping your tender, fleshy places with a strength you’re not used to – hands large and crass – kneading you like dough – probably to assess the quality of your meat. He has a smile on his face while at it. 

Humans make you sick – to think he’s planning on roasting then eating you despite the soul fueling your spirit and the beating heart in your chest. But you’ve long known that all death but their own matters little to them – they don’t feel the same way nymphs do – they don’t regard life with the same respect they’ve donned themselves. It must be a sad and lonely existence, you think. It even makes you feel a little sorry for him.

You yelp when his gritty fingers brush the area between your legs – shimmying when he lowers his mouth down to the same place. Oh God – does he plan on eating you raw? While your body’s still hot and pumping blood?

But the bite never comes – not yet eating but tasting it would seem – licking and slurping and sucking on you.

He takes his shirt off. Probably to avoid spilling on it, you think.

You don’t really understand what’s going on until he’s got his fat manhood pointed toward your kernel-sized hole. Eyes wide as he splits you apart slowly and unabashedly – as though it isn't as deviant as a dog mating a cat – sinking in inch after meaty inch.

You whimper at the stretch – wincing when the plush mushroom-shaped head grinds against that special place inside you. 

It doesn’t fit more than halfway, but that doesn’t seem to bother him – rolling his head back with a rusty groan, even with just the tip gaining purchase within you – pounding into you like a beast in his rut.

“What's the matter, pretty nymph? Did you think I was gonna eat you?” He laughs, bearing over you – his hands steadying your hips to meet his sharp thrust – each hit deeper than the last. “I’m the only hunter in this forest; I can eat what I want when I want – but eating you?” He scoffed and snickered. “That would just be a waste.”

The blood on his breath makes you wrinkle your nose – squeezing your eyes shut as his tongue sweeps up the tear streaks on your cheek.

“My stomach’s already full. Time to empty my balls.”

[dear-satan]

fitting room

Leon S. Kennedy x fem!Reader summary: Leon helps you choose the perfect dress warning: sexual content, age gap, public place, pet names , daddy kink, Leon re6

He sat in a comfortable armchair, resting his chin on his hand. One of his legs moved nervously and his eyes closed every now and then, chasing away the fatigue. If he'd known it would take this long to pick out the right dress for the wedding, he probably wouldn't have been sitting late hours over the paperwork he'd been putting off for a good few days.

"What do you think of this one, darling?" he lifted his eyelids and his blue irises flickered towards you. This time you stood in high boots, wearing a black dress that perfectly accentuated your assets with a slit on the right side. You looked absolutely beautiful.

" Gorgeous." he commented briefly while leaning his back against the backrest. His gaze was fixed on your breasts and the cock in his trousers twitched dangerously. "Probably the prettiest of them all." he loved bringing a smile to your lips.

He watched you browsing in the mirror behind you. God, in that dress your bottom was so cute…. He wanted to put his already hard cock between your buttocks, gloating at the sight in the mirror and feeling the thrill, through the customers passing behind the curtain.

When you disappeared from behind the curtain he was beating himself up with his perverted thoughts, which in the end overshadowed his common sense. He got up from his seat and, disregarding nothing, entered the fitting room where you were. You only gave him a confused look before Leon's mouth attacked yours and his strong hands came down on your hips. You could feel his erection on your pelvis. Fuck, only a blind man wouldn't notice it.

"Leon…" you gasped when he pulled away from you.

"Be good and turn around." he commanded and like an obedient dog you followed the command. He clung to your bottom while looking in the mirror. "Yes, just like that." he purred quietly. In one motion he pulled up your dress exposing your lacy panties. He didn't know if you wore them on purpose or not, but they were his favourite ones. Therefore, he had no qualms about tilting them up and running his fingers over your moist pussy at which you just snorted loudly. "You're going to be a good girl and not make a sound, right?" he tugged on the belt buckle of his trousers.

You just nodded, pushing yourself out even more. Out of the corner of your eye you looked in the mirror. Biting your lip, you watched as he freed his swollen cock from under his dark boxers. Damn, he was so big and despite being in a relationship with Leon for over a year, you still felt like his size was tearing you apart from the inside. But you loved it. You loved the way he fucked you, the way he played with your tits and then let you play with his dick. "Good for Daddy." you whispered with your sly grin. You knew very well what to do to take any sense from him.

"Daddy, huh?" he pumped for a moment before pressing his head against your wet entrance. In one smooth motion, he slid all the way into you, making your legs bend slightly. You tried not to make a louder sound, which was quite a challenge. "Don't let Daddy eat your shame because of you." His movements were slow at first, and Leon's gaze was fixed alternately on your ass and the mirror, showing the full picture of what he had just done. He knew exactly how to make you beg for a faster pace and the fact that you couldn't scream stimulated him even more. He loved the incredible, soothing feeling of your pussy around him. Hell, he just loved fucking you and was glad that you never, but never resisted it or made up stories about feeling bad.

The knot in your stomach grew tighter and tighter which Leon deduced from your body language. After all, he had known you for a while, so he immediately sped up his movements giving you the desired faster pace you couldn't ask for out loud. To his ears came the sounds of the main part of the shop and every now and then customers leaving or entering other fitting rooms. He was curious to know what the poor shopkeepers would do if they saw him fucking his younger girlfriend in one of them. Oh, they certainly wouldn't be happy.

"L-Lee." A barely audible moan left your lips. Your hands clenched into fists on the fitting room wall. You were so damn close and all he was doing was hitting your tender spot, which had the effect of loosening the knot in your stomach. You covered your mouth with your hand while gasping into it, and your pussy clamped down on Leon's cock making him groan already chasing his own high, which came not long after yours. His warm cum was spilling inside you and your legs were trembling dangerously through the excessive pleasure.

"You're perfect" he muttered placing a quick kiss on your exposed shoulder blades. He slid out of you with one last look in the mirror. He started thinking about buying one for your bedroom. "I'm waiting at the checkout."

[sadhours]

infected boys 2

billy hargrove x steve harrington

cw: 18+ minors dni, first person pov, internalized homophobia, smut, tommy hagan/billy hargrove, oral sex

summary: billy makes a move, steve doesnt feel the same way

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“Show at The Hideout,” I tell him, fucking with my zippo.

He’s sitting on my bed, back against the wall and ankles hanging over the edge of my mattress. Looks sad.

“Can I tag along?” Steve does his best impression of a puppy dog. Big eyes. Pouted lips. I narrow my eyes at him from over my shoulder.

“It’s not really your scene,” I inform him, reaching for my bottle of Aquanet to spray some finishing touches on my bangs. “It’s a metal show.”

Steve groans, I can see him kick his feet like a toddler in the mirrors reflection. Makes me smile, turning to him completely as he knocks the back of his head against my wall, “I’m bored. Please.”

I put my hand on my belt as I keep smiling at him. Steve wants to spend time with me and that realization is pretty exciting. He looks at me with furrowed brows, “Why are you looking at me like that?”

I laugh, loud and my chest rumbles with it, “‘Cause you’re eighteen and throwing a fit like a petulant little brat.”

“I don’t even know what that word means,” Steve rolls his eyes and kicks his feet again for good measure, “Just let me come with. There’s nothing else going on tonight.”

I scoff, “It describes you perfectly. You got a fake ID to even get in?”

Steve’s face flushes, “I’m kind of too known around here to have one. But I’ve gone there before. They serve me.”

I turn back to the mirror, picking up my cologne and splashing a bit on my fingers before dabbing it on my neck and chest, “Hard to imagine you at a place like that.”

He shrugs, stands up from the bed and wanders behind me. Snatches the cologne out of my hands and brings the bottle to his nose, “This stuff smells as cheap as it is.”

I scowl as I tug it out of his hand, “Not helping your case here, asshole. Besides, I get compliments on it. You gotta rely on your daddy’s bank account to get chicks?”

I know it’s not true, ‘cause Harrington’s as pretty as they come. And to chicks, it’s all about the hair and Steve has the best head of it in this shit town. His bimmer helps too, I’m sure.

“No, but it helps,” he rests his chin on my shoulder as he looks at my reflection in the mirror. My face reddens from it and I know Harrington can see it. Makes my whole body tense and I get the urge to push him off but I don’t, because I can feel his breath fanning against my neck as he says, “C’mon. Lemme come. I’ll buy your drinks.”

I chew on my lower lip, stare him down in the mirror because this feels like a come on but Steve’s straight. There’s no way that’s what this is. If it was, he’d grab my waist and he’s not so… what the hell is he doing? Finally, I gather some fucking self control and shrug his chin off of me.

“Fine, Harrington,” I groan and wind my elbow back to knock him in the chest, “You’re such a whiny little shit.”

He grunts from the impact, steps a couple of feet back and rubs his chest. Then he’s smiling and I kinda wanna hit him again.

“Can’t wear that shit, though,” I say as I reach for my pack of smokes, pinching a cigarette out and perching it between my lips. “You look like an ad for the fucking Gap.”

“That’s where I got this shirt,” Steve admits, looking a bit ashamed as he peers down at his striped polo.

Shaking my head, I light my smoke and then walk back to my closet. Scan for options for the guy. For some reason, I really can’t imagine him in a button up. So I settle for a worn black shirt. One I usually work out in, tug it off the hanger and toss it at him. Next, is pants, I’d rather be dead than be caught with a guy in khakis. Black Levi’s I never wear, mostly ‘cause they got a gnarly hole in the ass but that fits for tonight and for Steve. So I toss them at him too before I look down at his feet. Nikes.

“What size shoe are you?” I ask him.

Steve looks like he can’t remember. I confirm it as he sits on the edge of my bed and takes his shoe off, folds back the tongue and looks at the label. Does his mom do all his shopping? How does this man not know his shoe size?

“Uh, 9 and a half,” he says.

“Huh, me too,” I say, suspiciously as I grab my Chucks and hand them over. “Alright, wear that and you can come with.”

“Is this really necessary?” Steve asks with a raised brow.

I blink at him, completely serious as I say, “I’m not walking around with you wearing an outfit your mom picked out. It’s a metal show, Steve. You can’t wear khakis and a polo. I’d have to kick your ass. Keep up my cred.”

Steve makes a face as he takes off his other shoe and then moves to unbutton his khakis and yeah, okay, I’m watching. “What cred do you even have? The fuck does that mean?”

I lean back against my dresser, eyes still on him as he stands and peels his polo off midst wiggling out of his pants. I look at his chest hair. Part of me jealous I can’t grow that much and the other part of me turned on by the tuft of hair. I cross my arms, “I got plenty of cred. People respect me.”

His eyes roll dramatically as he steps into my jeans. His thighs don’t fill them out like mine do but as he turns to pick up the black t-shirt, I notice his ass does. God, it’s gonna make the tear in the jeans bigger. The shirts baggier on him. I’m built thicker than him. Steve doesn’t work out like I do. He goes on runs but doesn’t lift any weights. He sits back on the bed to put on my converse.

He stands and his hair is coiffed too perfectly. And I do something I shouldn’t, because it makes me feel hot with arousal but I snake my fingers into the thick hair and shake it around, messing it up. I like the way his hair feels. I wanna pull it. So I do, to be a dick but Steve hums and when I pull back we just look at each other, blinking and silent.

“We should go,” I mumble out.

“Uh,” he clears his throat and nods, “yeah.”

We take separate cars to his house, just ‘cause I wanna drive and Dad’ll bitch about Harrington leaving the BMW there. So he parks in his driveway and runs over to my car, slides in the front seat and looks at me with a wide smile. Like a fucking golden retriever waiting for a treat. Steve’s excited I let him tag along. It’s pretty cute but I reach over and shove his face.

“Stop looking so happy or I’ll kick you to the curb,” I grumble, “At least try to fit in.”

“What? Metalheads don’t smile?” Steve quips back with a sarcastic frown.

I grab a cigarette and perch it on my lip, light it with my zippo and mumble around the filter, “Nope.”

When we get there, they ask for my ID but let Steve in with no problem. Makes me scowl at him as they fasten the paper wristband on him and then we immediately head to the bar. Take a pair of shots and clink our beer bottles together. I drag him into the crowd as the first band is coming out. The singer screeches into the mic, loud and shrill and it hits me right in the chest. This kind of shit makes me feel something. The guitars wail alive, followed by bass and drums. Has me bouncing on my feet and rocking my head back and forth. Distracts me from the preppy boy who begged to follow me tonight.

The crowd sways violently with the music, pushing Steve and I with it and I grip tightly onto my beer, try to gulp some of it down but Steve gets knocked into me and I spill it down my chest. But I don’t care. I’m buzzing and jumping along. Head banging with the best of ‘em.

Then Steve’s hand is clenching my shirt and his lips are against my ear as he yells into it, “It’s really loud.”

I look at him like he’s stupid because really, the hell did he expect? “No shit, Sherlock!” I yell back and watch as Steve’s face scrunches up in a wince as he gets knocked into again.

And this is fucking stupid, because I feel bad. This isn’t his thing and as much as I’m enjoying myself, I can tell Steve isn’t and I want him too. So I grab onto his shirt and pull him out of the crowd and out of the bar. Into the parking lot where people are just hanging out by their cars. We toss our now empty beer bottles and walk to my car.

“Sorry— that’s like, insane in there,” Steve mumbles and looks ashamed, or guilty?

“Told ya, pretty boy,” I lean against my car and spark up another smoke, “Not your scene.”

“Yeah… that’s for sure,” he sighs and leans next to me, “I should’ve brought my car.”

“Nah,” I shake my head and pass him my smoke, he takes it and his fingers are shaking as he brings it to his lips. “We can go find some other trouble to get into. Nice and quiet for you, pussy.” I grin with the insult, so he knows I’m joking.

“The quarry is always quiet,” he mumbles out, crossing his arms and I nod slowly, taking the cigarette from him and rounding the trunk of my car.

“Let’s go, then,” I tell him.

And we spend the rest of the night at the quarry, until the sun comes up. Just shooting the shit and laughing at nothing. Steve lets me crash at his place.

—

Tommy’s basement is musty as hell. Don’t think his mother’s been down here since he turned 15 ‘cause he leaves his porn stash out along with a roll of toilet paper and a bottle of lotion. Funny, Dad doesn’t want a fag for a son but he’d still whoop my ass if I ever left out of my skin mags. I mean, it don’t take much for him to whoop my ass but the irony ain’t lost on me.

Steve’s busy which is the only reason I’m even at Tommy’s. He’s leaving for college soon. It’s a wonder how he got in somewhere but Steve didn’t. I didn’t even try. Dad’ll only let me attend the community college or a trade school. If I can’t leave Hawkin’s then there’s no point in going to school. At least Steve’ll be stuck here too.

“You been brown nosing Harrington a lot,” Tommy says as he watches me roll a spliff. I’m bound to get a headache, the weeds dry and I spent ten minutes picking out stems from it.

“You sound jealous,” is all I reply with. Tommy’s got a real hard on for King Steve. And he’s absolutely shit at hiding it. Brings him up in like ninety percent of conversations.

Tommy scoffs, crossing his freckle covered arms over his chest as he kicks his feet up on the coffee table. Knocks off his bottle of lotion but doesn’t move to pick it back up. “Yeah, right. Guys’ fucking lame, now. What the hell do you guys even do?”

I pout as I glance at Tommy, make my eyes as wide and sorrowful as I can muster, “Sad you’re not invited? That it?”

“No. Steve doesn’t even party now,” Tommy huffs, “I’m sure he’s fucking boring.”

“Can you go like one day without talking about Harrington?” I bite back, “Swear to god, you’re like obsessed with him.”

“You bring him up a lot too,” Tommy mumbles and then we both sit there silently like a couple of idiots. But it’s like Tommy gets it or something because he sighs and says, “oh” all dejectedly.

So now we’re two pathetic fucks in love with a straight boy who has no fucking clue. And we both know it.

“What do you guys do?” Tommy asks, quieter than before.

I frown, licking up the side of the rolling paper before sealing the joint and bringing it to my lips, “Nothing.”

I light it, close my eyes as I inhale and tilt my head back when I exhale. The weed tastes old but it’s Indiana. Never as good as the shit back home.

“Nothing?”

“We get stoned, we get drunk, we play basketball,” I list off, “Sometimes we watch movies. He doesn’t like scary ones. We’ve watched Terminator like a hundred times.”

“Steve and I used to do that,” Tommy sounds sad so I hand him the spliff. He takes it and can’t make eye contact with me.

“He’s fun,” I say.

“Yeah,” Tommy sighs.

We silently smoke the spliff, sip on our beers in between. Harrington’s heavy on both our minds. I feel all gooey inside thinking about the fucker and from the screwed up expression on Tommy’s face, I know he’s bitter. Butthurt and jealous. Bogarts the joint like a fucking asshole and I keep having to remind him to share. Even if it’s his weed. I rolled it. Tommy can’t roll for shit, told me Harrington would do it for them. I get it and I almost feel bad for the fucker. Steve’s dreamy. He’s good company. He’s all I can think about— he’s all Tommy can think about and that might be more pathetic than me. ‘Cause these fucks have known each other their whole lives. And when Steve talks about Tommy, it’s like he feels sorry for him. But Tommy’s nothing but wound up anger when it comes to Harrington. Anger that Steve didn’t like him back like that.

“You seen Harrington’s spank bank?” I ask, curious if they did what he and I did.

Tommy smiles fondly, sinks further into the couch as his cheeks swell and ruddy, “Yeah. Helluva collection. I was with him when he got his first Playboy. Snatched it from his dad.”

“It’s so organized,” I reply softly, thinking about how my stash is pathetic compared to the both of them. Because I’d rather look at dudes and Tommy is fine with cranking it to women.

Tommy laughs, “He bookmarks his favorite pages. It’s kind of creepy.”

I chew on my lip, wishing Harrington was. Wish he was a fucking faggot, degenerate like I am. Like Tommy is.

“Speaking of,” Tommy sits up, squeezes his knees with his hands and asks, “Wanna put on a tape?”

I look at him, breathe slowly. How do I tell him this shit? Do I even have to? I just wanna jerk off to Harrington these days. I’m not gonna get hard from a straight porno.

“Nah, Tommy,” I shake my head and ignore how rejected he looks. The weeds giving me a headache. I just wanna go home suddenly. But dad’s there and I can’t be stoned in front of him. So I gotta wait until the high wears off.

—

Steve’s parents are away for a weekend. He asks me to spend the night. Says he rented some movies from the video store. But when I actually get to his house, he’s got a record on. Some pop music. He’s got a bunch of juice, fruit, alcohol and cups on the counter. Sways his hips with the music as he cuts up a lime. I’m sure he’s gotten an early start with the booze. Face flushed like it gets when Steve’s drinking. His hair falls down in front of his face and he shakes his head to push it away. The suns lightened his hair, these lighter strands highlighting the thick chestnut locks and fuck, I love it. He’s pretty. Smiles at me as he shakes his hips, I get an eyeful of Harrington’s ass as I round the counter. It’s shockingly fat compared to the rest of him. I rest my elbows on the counter as I look over at the mess he’s making.

“You trying to be a bartender, Harrington?” I tease, looking up at him as his cheeks swell with a smile.

“Something like that,” he slurs, only slightly though. His eyes look so green from the sun shining in the kitchen window. It’s gross. It’s disgusting how fucking cute he looks. Wearing a plain white t-shirt and his retired Hawkins High gym shorts. I wonder if he’s been in the pool today. The red in his face might be a sunburn and not the tequila.

“Wanna try one?” he offers, sliding by me to retrieve ice cubes from the freezer. I get a whiff of him as he passes by and my eyes almost roll back. Steve’s fucking rank but in the sexiest way. What the hell was he doing before I got here? How did he work up so much of a sweat?

“Sure. What have you been doing, Steve?” I ask, chuckling softly, “You smell like a dirty gym bag.”

A dirty gym bag I’d risk getting Athlete’s foot on my dick rutting against.

“I went on a run!” Steve explains, eyes wide and happy as he starts dropping ice cubes in a coup glass. “It was nice, really got a great runners high.”

“Had to take a shot of tequila to come down?”

Steve’s eyes narrow at me, “Billy, if you’re just gonna judge my lifestyle choices, you can go back home.”

“I’m teasing you, pretty boy. Gimme a shot,” I make grabby hands at him, “Lemme get on your level.”

Steve pours me a shot, but pours himself one too. We cheers before we take them. Mama Harrington buys good tequila. Doesn’t leave a bitter taste in my mouth, barely burns down the throat. Steve finishes mixing my cocktail and I hum as I sip it.

“Might have a career ahead of ya, Harrington,” I tell him honestly. “It’s good.”

“I just made it up,” he babbles off an explanation of how he’s made the drink and I’m full of this overwhelming feeling. I wanna kiss Harrington. I wanna pin him against the counter and kiss him stupid. Wanna shove my nose in his armpits and feel him all over. God I’m so disgusting. This is bad. This is so bad.

“Shut up, I don’t care,” I seethe, looking at his lips. They’re so pink and pretty.

“Oh… okay,” Steve visibly deflates.

I fucked up. He was excited about this and I ruined it because I’m fucking gay for him. And mad that I am. I down the cocktail and set it down, “Got any beer?”

“Yeah, in the fridge,” Steve waves his hand and starts to clean up his mess. Brings the dishes to the sink and doesn’t look at me.

I walk over to the record player and turn it off, I know Steve doesn’t own anything good so I’d rather not listen to music. Then I go and pour two more shots, “C’mere. One more shot and we can watch that movie.”

Steve obeys me, still looks all deflated when he stands before me and holds up the shot glass. We down them and stand there, just looking at each other. He looks like a puppy dog. He’s pretty. He’s handsome. Hate how much I like the fucker. But he’s just staring at me. And this ain’t some pissing contest. We’re friends now. So I’m stupid because I think Steve wants to kiss me too.

I lean in, grab hold of Harrington’s waist and crash my lips into his. And fuck. Fuck. Oh shit. I’m kissing Steve. I’m fucking kissing Steve. His lips are soft and… and they’re not kissing back. But he’s not pulling away so I keep kissing him. Try to slip him some tongue and that’s when he pushes me back.

“Oh, Billy…” his eyes are all shiny, “I’m… I’m not gay.”

I close my eyes, take a deep breath and the idiot keeps babbling on.

“But I’m okay with it! Robin’s gay and she’s my best friend! I’m okay with it, really!”

I don’t say anything. Open my eyes and look at him briefly, before I head for the door. Ignoring the way I can feel the tequila. All I can feel is the rejection and the fact I just outed myself to Steve. I slam the door behind me, not looking back before getting into the Camaro and driving off.

—

I don’t see him for a week. Not until I’m dropping Max off at the arcade. And he’s out front with his gaggle of kids. Smiling and laughing with them. He even waves to me when I pull up but I pretend I can’t see him. I tell Max I’ll be back in a couple hours.

Spend most of my time with Tommy and the fucker can tell something’s up.

“Something happen between you and Harrington?”

“Yeah, he’s a fucking loser,” I mumble, playing with my zippo and pouting. Harrington is a loser. A cute, handsome fucking loser.

Tommy claps his hand on my shoulder, “Glad you see it, now.”

I see it the same way he does. We don’t mention how we were both rejected by the guy. Not a single conversation about how we’re in love. How Steve is pretty and grand and still the fucking King. How a guy like that can never really lose the title. I’m fucking sad about it. Lay awake at night, kicking myself for kissing Harrington. For thinking he was fucking flirting this whole time. I call him. Every fucking night and when his sleepy voice picks up, I slam the phone back on the receiver.

“Yeah,” I mumble. “Such a pussy.”

Tommy sucks his teeth, shakes his head and tells me, “You should’ve met him before Nancy. She really changed him. Carol worshiped Steve. Ya know how hard it is to get Carol to worship you?”

“What? He eat her out?” I ask, rolling my eyes and Tommy’s body stiffens. Oh. Steve did, Steve absolutely ate Carol out. Heather wasn’t fucking around. He got the whole vagina owning graduating class.

“Maybe.”

“Heather wasn’t lying,” I scoff and laugh. “Fuck that guy. Weak for some mediocre pussy. Nancy isn’t even that hot.”

“She’s not hot at all!” Tommy raises his voice, jealousy taking over him. It’s kind of cute. I bite my lip. If I can’t have Steve, maybe a fun time with Tommy’ll do.

I knock my ankle into his, “Hey, let’s put on a tape. I’m bored.”

Tommy moves fast, scrambles to slam a VHS tape in the VCR. It’s in the middle, stopped whenever Tommy came. A couple, in a backyard. On a blanket on grass and the guys eating out the woman. I think of Steve. Assume Tommy did too.

I scoot over, thigh flush against Tommy’s once he sits back down. I put my hand on his knee, smooth it up his thigh and turn to look at him. Tommy’s cute. I like his freckles and his lips. So I lean in and kiss the corner of them. He’s quick, moving his head to capture my lips in his. Tommy lets me know he’s desperate with his mouth and I haven’t really kissed a guy since I was home and I.. I hate that I prefer it.

I kiss him deeper, slip him some tongue and squeeze his thigh. The fucker moans into my mouth, sucks on my tongue and turns his body so we’re facing each other. I reel back so Tommy can lay against the armrest and I crowd in between his thighs, cup his jaw as I keep kissing him. Grind down against him and he’s grabbing handfuls of my ass. I’m getting hard, trying not to imagine it’s Steve under me.

He writhes against me, it’s heady. Makes me feel powerful. Wonder if I’m the first guy Tommy’s fooled around with. Can’t imagine him and Steve doing this because it turns me on like nothing else. I pull back and ask him, “You and Steve kiss?”

“Once,” he whispers, pulling me down on him closer. Rolls his hips up.

“You watch him eat Carol out?” I ask.

“Uh huh,” he nods, smoothes his hand up my back and pulls me back down for another kiss. “Jerked off while I watched,” he mumbles into my mouth.

My hips jerk forward on their own volition. I bite Tommy’s lip and pull his hair, eyes on his when I ask, “You ever suck dick?”

“N-no,” he stutters out.

“Want to?”

“Please.”

I pull back and sit against the cushions, “C’mon then.”

Tommy sinks to the ground between my legs, fingers fumbling with my buttons but he manages to get my pants off. Bats his eyelashes up at me, like he’s seen Carol do, I think.

I knit my fingers in his hair and roll my hips up, “Suck my cock, Tommy.”

He groans, it’s low and guttural and I help him get my underwear down. My cock springs out, excited and leaking at the promise of another man’s lips around it. He grabs it, hard. Squeezes the base of it and I moan, letting myself relax. Tommy won’t tell anyone. He can’t admit he did this.

Tommy’s lips are pretty and pink as they wrap around the head of my cock. I’m met with the warm wetness of his tongue. Rubbing against my head. It’s ten fold better than a woman. Tommy’s cute and I forget about Steve for a while. It's easy to be into this. I grab another handful of Tommy’s hair and coax him further along my cock. Groaning when I do and he returns it, voice vibrating along my cock and I feel it in my sack. Can’t help but jerk up at his face, pushing further down his throat.

His hands grab my thighs, lets my hand guide him up and down. Keeps blinking up at him. I don’t last long. Shooting down his throat and he gags with it, spitting my spunk over my cock as he pulls off of it.

“Stand up,” I tell him and he listens. “Get your dick out.”

Tommy’s all dumb, struggling to get his jeans and underwear down to his thighs and I sit up straight as he gets his cock out. I wrap my fingers around the base, hold him steady and get my lips on him. Suck at the head, keep squeezing the base, not allowing myself to imagine Steve because then I’m really gonna suck his cock. And Tommy’s a lot smaller than Steve. But his freckles go all the way down to his cock and I dig it. Think that’s cute. I give him the best fucking head he’s had. Swallow his cum and then feel disgusting after. But the high’s worn off and I have to pick Max up.

Steve’s still there when I get there. I hold his eye contact this time. Flip him off when he waves.

“Why aren’t you hanging out with Steve anymore?” Max asks once we’re a block from the arcade.

I snort, light up a smoke and exhale it right in the little brats face, “None of your fucking business, shitbird.”

“He asked how you were doing,” she mumbles, body almost completely facing the passenger door. And she says it so quietly I barely heard her.

And alright, that’s a strange feeling in my stomach. I just laugh though and for some reason, I tell her, “Dude’s such a fucking faggot.”

But maybe I’m talking about myself.

Max doesn’t say anything else.

—

There’s Steve. A woman on his arm. Why he took her to this diner is laughable. I’m in a booth with Carol and Tommy. We make eye contact as him and the blonde sit down. Steve’s facing me and I can see the back of his date’s head. Her perms cheap and the bleach has fried he hair. Steve wears a striped shirt. His eyes don’t move past me or his date. Won’t look at Tommy or Carol but we all meet him with shit eating grins. Ready to fuck with him.

“Harrington bringing his date here instead of Enzo’s?” Carol cackles, “Oh, how the mighty have fallen.”

“Fucking pathetic,” Tommy agrees.

I frown and pick up a handle of fries, “Harrington knows a cheap whore when he sees one. Picky with daddy’s mastercard.”

Carol and Tommy giggle and I stretch arms over the back of the booth, eyes locked on the pretty ones that belong to Harrington. Chewing rudely on the fries as I formulate my next move. I’m gonna fuck up his date. I just have to figure out how.

I feel the bitter sting of jealousy as I stare at the mess of permed hair taking Steve’s attention. Can’t help but think he’s into blonde curls and how mine are natural and not from a bottle. His body language is anxious. Eyes keep darting from the slut to me. I lick my lips before smirking, showing him my teeth. I wanna walk up, slink into the booth beside Harrington and kiss him filthy. Grab his junk and make out with him in front of this bitch. Hate her because she has something Steve wants. And I’ve been staring at my dick in the mirror, pissed it’s not what Steve’s into.

I light a cigarette, suck on it harshly, hollow my cheeks out. Wonder what he’s been saying about me to his posse of preteens. The jealous and anger bubbles up so much I find my feet stalking over to the couple. I do sit beside Steve and get a good look at this bitches face. It’s pretty. I haven’t fucked her and I wonder if I could steal her out from under Steve right now.

“Hiya, doll,” I wink at her before stretching my arm around Steve’s shoulders. “Nice date?”

She looks stoked, eyes like stars on Steve and I grip his shoulder, pulling him closer as I turn my head to face him, “Why wouldn’t it be? He has it all. Great hair, pretty face and the richest parents in this shithole.”

“I’m having fun,” she giggles out, eyes locked on Steve fucking Harrington. And why wouldn’t they be. His skins clear, bright and so soft. I wanna lick his face as I look at him too.

“I bet you are,” I smirk, move my hand to the back of Steve’s head and card my fingers in his hair, “Maybe he can bring you home and show you his freak porn collection.”

“What?” The girls face falls.

“Oh, yeah. Big ‘ol tub of it. Organized very precisely,” I tell her, unable to hide the grin spreading across my face. I tug on his hair. He looks pissed. “He uses sticky notes as his bookmarks. Man jerks off like the IRS is gonna come audit his spank bank. Huh, Stevie Boy?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Steve mumbles.

“He’s being humble. Must’ve spent a fortune on the collection,” I say as I use my grip on his hair to shake his head. I move my hands to the table and lift myself up, “You kids have fun, now!”

I walk back towards Tommy and Carol and sink back down in the booth, watching as Steve’s date rushes away from their table and the lanky boy follows,

“What did you do?!” Carol squeals, cheeks fluffy and swollen from joy.

“Told her about his killer porn collection,” I say, reaching for my glass of coke with a satisfied smile.

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》☆Proxy Info!☆《

Sooo because I felt like dumping all of my brainrot in one place I'm gonna talk about the personalities of some of the creeps in my au!

Sorry in advance for how long these are, I put em under the cut so you can save yourself the scrolling.

(Links to images in titles and dividers by this person!)

》☆Jeff the Killer☆《

Basic info:

Full name: Jeffrey Hodek Woods

Age: 21

Pronouns: he/him (according to him, "I dunno, the guy ones I guess?")

Gender identity: Male

Orientations: Bisexual, demiromantic (openly bi but doesn't know what being demiromantic is)

Height: 6'0"

Likes: Slipknot, spicy food, dogs (cats too but only sometimes), horror and action movies, cartoons from his childhood, being annoying on purpose, working out.

Dislikes: Being touched without asking, complete silence, people with all bark and no bite, weird smells (especially strong chemical smells).

Extra: Jeff is Italian-American, as an homage to the original Jeff Hodek :>

Personality info:

Due to a rough childhood AND generally just being pretty fucked over by life, Jeff has a habit of acting reallyyyy tough and cocky. He doesn't like to sugarcoat things often, so he sometimes comes off as overly blunt.

He carries himself as a very confident guy, someone who will usually say what's on his mind whether people like it or not. This doesn't NECESSARILY mean he's a bully about it, but it doesn't mean he's always thinking about the nicest way to phrase things. Obviously this means he'll often speak his mind when it's COMPLETELY not a good idea, and he will often be stubborn about standing his ground.

He can have strong opinions on things, just for the sake of having strong opinions. He will die on a hill just to prove himself right. The Operator kinda fucking hates him honestly dgjudgdgiohf

Despite his brazen nature, he can be fairly friendly and fun to be around once you get to know him. He's spontaneous and very passionate when he gets into the spirit of something. When he sets his mind so something he goes barreling for it at full speed.

He's also INCREDIBLY loyal, like if he's decided he likes someone it'll be hard to make him dislike them. He's got your back, no questions, no caveats. He's kinda like a guard dog when he's friends with someone, like as soon as he hears someone shit-talking them he's ready to fucking throw down.

He's also very smart, quick on his feet with things and has a very good sense of logic. He might not have a specific field he's especially focused in like EJ, but as far as pure logic goes he's one of the smarter proxies in the manor. That's why The Operator bothers to keep him around, because otherwise it'd probably dispose of him just because it finds him annoying 😭😭😭

Appearance info:

Instead of only fire-related burn scars (which he still has a lot of), Jeff also has a lot of chemical burns, and healed scars of varying sizes all over his body. His smile cuts are healed, but are the most obvious cuts on his body. His body/face aren't white, but are instead his natural skin tone (kind of a warm beige, obviously varies in his scars). He also doesn't have a fully reconstructed nose, like he has kind of a bridge but it doesn't look like his original nose.

He's got a kinda sexy biker/emo band member aesthetic going on, like band tees cut into tank tops and black cargo pants are his go-tos. He also likes to wear regular tank tops that fit him snugly because he's a little bit of a show-off and likes to flaunt his muscles. He doesn't usually accessorize way too much, he usually just has a belt and spikey/studded wrist cuffs, probably some leather fingerless gloves too. When he's not wearing a hooded jacket-flannel combo he has a beat up leather jacket on. He obviously wears converse cuz he's emo but also big chunky combat boots that add almost 2 inches to his already towering height. Definition of unnecessary intimidation. He's also got piercings! Both ear and facial ones because he's hot. Definitely some tattoos too.

He has long thick hair that he dyes black (fucking emo I'm telling you) and it has tons of choppy layers that he cuts himself. He usually either keeps it down or throws it up in a ponytail (it looks a little like a big spiky pom-pom :3). He likes to experiment with his hair, he tends to just change his hairstyle on a whim if he's bored (keep him away from the kitchen scissors for the love of god he always uses the worst tools for cutting his hair). His hair tends to just naturally be messy so he doesn't usually put product in it.

As for makeup and nails, he somehow does so little and it enhances so much. All he does is put some black eyeshadow right around his eyes, rubs it around and boom, done. His nails are also painted black usually, and almost always chipped.

》☆BEN Drowned☆《

Basic info:

Full name: Benjamin Jacob Lawman

Age: 14 (does not age past this due to being dead)

Pronouns: he/they ("they is fine too I guess" *secret gender feelings unlocked*)

Gender identity: Male (...? He'll figure it out later)

Orientations: Does not know, does not care ("if someone's hot then they're hot I dunno- can I get back to my minecraft build now?")

Height: 4'2"

Likes: Video games, especially the LoZ games (who would've guessed), anything related to internet horror, hanging out with the older proxies, junk food, EDM, animals, bugs and tardigrades.

Dislikes: Being bossed around, comments about how young he is, valley girl accents, being alone too much, baths and pools.

Extra: Ben wanted to be a limnologist when he was still alive.

Personality info:

Now Ben is a 14 year old boy, not just for a year but for all of eternity as he knows it. He's not exactly gonna be HAPPY about this fact, because he still has some leftover young teenager angst to work through. Part of that angst includes not being taken seriously by everyone else in the manor because he's wayyy younger than everyone else.

To combat this Ben tends to try and copy mannerisms he sees in the "cooler" proxies (mainly Jeff since he's closest with him), so he tends to act sarcastic and snarky when in front of adults.

He's impulsive, especially if how he's perceived by others is on the line, so he's definitely doing dumb shit with the older proxies to make them think he's cool like racing stolen shopping carts or attempting (and failing) to prank The Operator, which just gets him in trouble.

He tends to keep to himself unless he's around people he's friends with, preferring to play video games and not having to interact with people. To him, it's better to just stay inside and distract himself than go out and let people comment on how young he is constantly.

There are parts of him that still remain from when he was alive, though. These traits especially come out around Sally, who he sees as a little sister. He understands how much it sucks to be dead so young, so he doesn't want it to suck as much for her.

He's patient with her if she can't figure out certain things, and tries to explain it in ways she'd understand. He's almost like a teacher in the way he does it, like he starts broad and narrows it down little by little until she gets it. This is how he teaches her things like ecology (one of his favorite science subjects by the way).

He's also good at telling how people are feeling, how people act if they feel certain ways. He's good at recognizing those kinds of patterns, and while he doesn't always openly try to help he tends to do it in more quiet ways. If you receive an anonymous candy bar at your door with a little sticky note on it saying "get better soon, dum-dum" no you didn't.

Also he doesn't mind being made fun of for his height as much as he minds the age thing, and often likes to use it to his advantage by climbing on people if they try to be comedians about it.

Appearance info:

To nobody's surprise, Ben loves the LoZ games, so obviously if he has the ability to cosplay Link all the time every day he's gonna take it. Ghosts can kind of shapeshift in a way if they're in their incorporeal state, so he absolutely goes apeshit. He gave himself the long blonde hair and the big ol elf ears and one of the cool Link outfits, but upon realizing he'd be picked on for his appearance he later he decides to abandon the outfit and switch to "cooler clothes." He also gave himself the bleeding black and red eyes because he thought it looked badass.

Clothing style? 90s teenage dirtbag mixed with gamer bro that hasn't seen the sun in ages. Big baggy pants with a big baggy LoZ shirt and a neutral colored flannel (probably has holes in it) is his default outfit, but also regular sweats and a t-shirt works just fine. Everything he owns is in a desaturated earthy color scheme, especially green because of fucking course. If it's not a variation of green, beige or brown it's probably black because he's gotta subtly let himself cosplay Link if he can't have the full Link outfit. He usually wears converse or vans, and pairs them with the weirdest funky mismatched socks you've ever seen in your life. Usually wears a beanie to compensate for the Link hat but sometimes he feels comfortable enough wearing it around his friends.

His hair is grown out and also kinda messy, but that isn't on purpose he just genuinely doesn't bother styling it most of the time. If he does do something with it it's a half up half down kinda deal, and the ponytail part is very small because some parts of his hair aren't the same lengths (unintentional layering basically). He has bangs and two long framing pieces, always sticking up and sideways every-which-way. Only ever lets Jeff or Nina touch his hair to style it because those two are basically his siblings, plus he knows they won't fuck him up on purpose.

He does let Nina paint his nails and dress him up sometimes but he absolutely does not want ANY makeup on his face....unless Sally is doing it but NOBODY ELSE CAN DO IT.

》☆Toby Rogers☆《

Basic info:

Full name: Toby Erin Rogers

Age: 20

Pronouns: he/they (*Thinks about it for a good 20 seconds as if he's only just considered this now* "Ehhhhhh...yeah- but also no.")

Gender identity: Demigender/demiboy ("Not like a guy, but guy...adjacent, I guess?")

Orientations: Pansexual, panromantic (calls himself gay for the funnies, but also because he is very gay)

Height: 5'8"

Likes: Playing guitar (he plays acoustic guitar specifically), doing dumb shit with his friends, going on walks in the forest, anything midwest emo.

Dislikes: People assuming he's weak/stupid, sudden loud noises, chalk, alcohol, being unable to help people he cares about.

Extra: Toby can fit about two packages worth of peeps in his mouth at once.

Personality info:

Toby has been through SHIT, even before becoming one of the proxies. He's been bullied for shit he couldn't control his whole life and has been isolated from the world just to get away from being constantly ridiculed (not to mention the abuse and death of the only person he could fully trust), so I think he'd actually like being around people that'd understand him in that way.

He's a lot more open around the proxies because at least THESE people could understand feeling outcasted, right? So even though it takes a while (quite a long while, had to learn he could trust the others first), he eventually lets himself be the goofy, impulsive, free kid he never really got to be.

When you get to know him and he knows he can trust you, he's really fucking considerate. Honestly probably the MOST considerate person in The Manor, like as much as he jokes around he genuinely cares deeply about the friends he has and he can be SO sweet. He's also very loyal, a little bit of a guard dog like Jeff but he's just a TINY bit more subtle about it.

He's the FUNNIEST person in the room, like he can make a joke out of almost any situation and he incorporates his awkwardness to enhance the humor. He's definitely gotten a little better about his awkward tendencies since first starting as a proxy, but sometimes he slips up on a social cue or something and he's generally able to be lighthearted about it. He does tend to crack jokes about his tics, especially if they happen with good comedic timing.

But make no mistake, as great as he is, he is so deeply, internally so filled with ready-to-go rage. As soon as his friends are fucked with it's almost like flipping a switch. He IS one of The Operator's top proxies for a reason, and he will show you said reasons. His anger starts quiet, a glare at whoever pissed him off, a tight grip on their shoulder or wrist. From there, if he's provoked further, he's not holding shit back.

He also has deep and complicated issues with trust, to the point that at times he's scared of trusting his own friends. He doesn't like being unable to trust people he cares about, especially since most of them are pretty much his family now. But for him sometimes it's hard not to be paranoid.

When this happens, or he feels any kind of overwhelming emotion, he tends to isolate himself until it passes. His tics tend to get worse when he's feeling a ton of stress, especially his motor tics, so he prefers riding them out in private. As much as the others tend to be perfectly chill about his tics, sometimes he prefers to just be alone if he can help it.

Appearance info:

Toby's still got his cheek gash in this au, but he's also got a bunch of other knicks and bruises from various things. Due to his CIPA he tends to bump into things and not notice if they've left a bruise so after a while he just sees it and goes "??? How'd that get there?" Along with that he's got a lil bit of facial hair, not anything that forms like a beard or mustache but enough to be kinda fuzzy. And BIG dark circles, he does not sleep.

This guy literally has two modes: Literal Marietta Song As A Person, or Slut. No in between. Guy is a walking talking Weezer album, a total Joyce Manor enjoyer. And when he's not that he's all the members of Måneskin at once, for funsies.

No but seriously he does have the aesthetic of literally any image that comes up when you type Midwest Emo on Pinterest most of the time. I'm talking huge grandpa sweaters, sometimes cardigans, earthy colored flannels, t-shirts over long-sleeved shirts, beat up pair of converse (or beat up pair of boots), the works. Similar to Ben, his clothes tend to have earthy tones but definitely incorporate more brown. He also likes to mix it up with orange and dark blue, especially if he has dark blue jeans. A lot of his clothes have patches that he learned to sew on himself (Jane helped him out a little). And any accessories he has are likely things he's gotten from other people, such as a bracelet Sally made or some fingerless gloves Nina doesn't wear anymore. But what about his Slut mode you ask? Look up Damiano David. You'll understand. He has a pair of sexy red cowboy boots hiding in his closet and he's waiting for an excuse to use em.

His hair is literally the cutest grown out mullet you've ever seen in your life, literally so fluffy and it swoops out at his neck. He cut himself some bangs with help from Jeff (more like Jeff forced his help on him because he knew Toby was gonna do it WAY too short). He likes to fluff it up with some hair mousse and sometimes uses one of Nina's many curling and straightening irons to really add volume.

Toby likes having his nails painted by OTHER people rather than himself so he lets Sally or Nina or Jeff paint them for him. He likes to try out different colors, he really just lets em go crazy. For makeup he usually doesn't wear any, but occasionally he'll let Nina give him a makeover to practice new makeup looks on him. He always looks hot afterwards (thought he was hot before too).

》☆Sally Williams☆《

Basic info:

Name: Sally Maryam Williams

Age: 8 (does not age past this due to being dead)

Pronouns: she/her ("Oh! Ben and Nina taught me about this!")

Gender identity: Female

Orientations: Does not know, just loves everybody ("Uhm- well girls are really pretty- but boys are pretty too! Everyone's pretty!- oh, except for Ben." *mischievous smirk*)

Height: 3'9"

Likes: Ben and Nina, creative activities (like painting or making crafts), reading books, collecting various objects, dressing up, cats, visiting cemeteries.

Dislikes: Unfamiliar people (especially men), losing things, being alone, having her hair touched/brushed (unless Ben/Nina), yelling.

Personality info:

Despite everything that Sally has gone through, she is an incredibly joyful, optimistic kind of kid at heart. She makes her own happiness as a way to keep herself feeling safe, and her efforts spread to other people in the manor.

She's generally friendly to everyone in the manor but won't outright go talk to anyone by herself unless it's Ben or Nina. Those two are the only people she fully trusts being alone around, so she'll usually be following or pulling one of those two along. She is very extroverted and gets most of her energy from being around others, but she needs a little encouragement when spending time with people she's not familiar with.

Once she does know you and trust you enough though, expect her to chat your ear off and ask you to do things with her. Once you're her friend she'll treat you like she's known you her whole life. She's really sweet and likes to give people gifts, especially stuff she makes herself. She's also the type to get into mischief with you (as long as Ben gets to go too of course). She's very talkative and asks everyone how their day's been, because she's genuinely curious.

Adding onto that, she loves to learn things, like anything that has information will probably pique her interest. She tends to ask people questions, anything that she thinks they might know (Ben might have to pull her away once the other person's tired of answering, she's just got a lot of things to ask).

Although she's a very sweet girl and loves being around people, she can clam up very easily if she's faced with something that scares her. Not a lot of things get to her, but one big thing that immediately gets her panicked is getting lost or being left alone (specifically if she doesn't know someone's nearby, she's usually fine in her room by herself). Once she realizes she's away from someone familiar she's quick to get panicked. Depending on the circumstances she might run away or try to fight off people trying to help her. While this is rare, it does happen.

Similar to Toby, she has trouble processing big emotions. For her, anger and fear are really hard for her to control, so she tends to run away and isolate herself when she feels they're getting too strong for her to handle. Being a ghost, sometimes her handle on her physical form gets harder to maintain when she's upset, so she'll most likely be incorporeal when she's dealing with really rough things. She hates feeling these things, she doesn't like having people see her like that, which just makes her feel ashamed of herself afterwards.

Luckily, Nina is especially patient with her when this happens, so after she's calmed down enough she'll go to Nina to decompress. She's really glad to have someone help her and love her, she's so grateful she has family to fall back on.

Appearance info:

Since Sally's a ghost and can basically customize herself, she usually makes herself look like a version of herself when she was alive. The only differences would be things she wished she had when she was alive, like long hair down to her knees and eyes that change color with her emotions (because who DIDN'T want that as a kid). Depending on the day she might change little things for fun, like giving herself cat ears or a unicorn horn. She doesn't have the focus or energy for making big changes (otherwise she'd always be looking like a magical girl with a rainbow color pallette and angel wings).

She LOVES having all sorts of clothes and dressing up because it lets her express how she feels and what she likes. Her clothes are usually very girly, ranging from princess dresses to jumpers to monster high and barbie t-shirts to every kind of skirt known to man. Though sometimes she likes to sort of copy Ben's style, wearing overalls over an mlp shirt and a flannel and beanie to pull it all together. Honestly if she likes you or thinks you're cool she'll try to dress like you at least once.

The only consistency with Sally's hair is that it's almost always long, otherwise she goes nuts styling it different ways. Her and Nina are always doing cute hairdos, Nina helps her braid it or do pigtails or whatever Sally feels like. She loves doing different bang styles, she's always got those lil kids scissors with her in case she wants to chop herself some bangs (it's ok she'll get better at it). Basically it changes depending on how she's feeling, just like her clothing styles.

ACCESSORIZES TO THE MOON SHE LOVES ACCESSORIES ABD SHE INTENDS ON USING AS MANY AS POSSIBLE. Makeup and nails? Obviously! She often likes to do it with Nina in the mornings. Don't forget colorful clip in hair extentions too! Her closet is full of as many things she can get her hands on and she couldn't be happier about it.

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tagging: steal it. I'm sure almost everyone has done it that I know HAHA

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GENERAL APPEARANCE

Sex: Masculine. Feminine. Non-Binary. Notes: n/a

Race: Human, originally. Though everything is verse dependant

Complexion: A sickly kind of pale. He doesn't get a lot of sun and is naturally quite pale anyway.

Height: 6'4 // 193cm

Body Type: Endomorph. Mesomorph. Ectomorph. Other / More Details: n/a.

Body Build: Small. Medium. Athletic. Muscular. Soft. Curvy. Voluptuous. Other / More Details: Well built, but not in that kind of gym bro or body builder way. He's not at 0% body fat, so it just kind of looks pretty well proportioned and if he's not flexing he's actually quite soft.

Body Hair: None. Shaves/Waxes. Trims/Grooms. Untamed. Color: Dark brown. Notes: n/a.

Head Hair: None. Buzzed. Short. Medium / Long. Very Long. Asymmetrical Cut. Color: Dark brown. If you squint, the tips are slightly darker from an old dye job. Style: A shaggy and uneven cut that suggests that it was both a home job, and also probably not with proper hair scissors. The most he does to maintain it is cut his bangs when he remembers, though they still grow past his eyes and is parted to the side to at least give him some vision, and then also trim dead ends if he ever notices it. His hair is on the wavier side, though he simply thinks that's because it's messy. He tries to keep it in a ponytail, but the hair-tie he uses is old and thus barely holds anything so it sort of sits at that awkward dead mother anime hair position with bits constantly falling out.

Eye color: A sort of forest green Details: For the most part they seem pretty normal. It's hard to see them behind glasses. For a dark colour, they do seem oddly... piercing. Perhaps it's just the way he stares. He also has dark bags practically permanently under his eyes.

Scars: Multiple stab wounds to the stomach partially obscured by a tattoo. A scar running through his left eyebrow (( he doesn't shave in the slit lol )). What almost looks like a bite around the neck // shoulder area (( don't ask )). Honestly a number of faint scars scattered across his body that aren't as notable. He gets into a lot of fights.

FASHION

Fashion Style: Vintage. Traditional. Casual. Artsy. Vibrant. Geeky/Nerdy. Tomboy. Sporty. Trendy. Preppy. Girly. Bohemian. Elegant. Formal. Grunge. Punk. Rocker. Gothic. Other notes: Almost has two wardrobes. His "normal" one consisting of kind of dark academia businesswear type of clothing with a lot of coats and knit, and then a full blown emo goth moment that he actually likes. Though these days, it's closer to a soft goth.

Color Palette: Black for the most part if he had the choice or for work, with other greyscale or neutral browns and beiges.

Typical Clothing: Button up shirts that are either oversized, barely buttoned or clearly custom fit in order for it to actually fit his body. Something more plain like a compression shirt or turtleneck if he can't be bothered. Ripped jeans (( you cant tell if that's on purpose or just general wear and tear given what he gets up to )) or dress pants. Belts and straps, sometimes in places that may not even be needed at times. A good, solid pair of boots or dress pants. Things like sweater vests and trench coats. Almost always has a dog tag and a gold chain on his neck.

Piercings: Multiple. They're listed in his ref. Ofc he's known for the nipples though- HAHA

Tattoos: Multiple. More details in the ref again. Notably, a dagger hides the stab scars and a snake kind of obscures the one on his neck

Other Information: n/a.

EXPRESSION

General Facial Expression: For the most part he keeps it pretty neutral, though he always kind of has that wet dog look about him where he just sort of... looks depressed. His mouth always seems to naturally rest in a frown too. Though, he always has a habit of sizing people up with his eyes and sad and apathetic can go to cold and judgmental real quick.

Default Body Language: Usually pretty stiff. It's kind of been drilled into him to keep his back straight and his paranoia keeps him rather tense. He normally has one hand free and the other either in his pockets , remaining at his side or hooked into a belt loop to reach for said pockets if needs be. Though, in a relaxed or frankly drunk state, he tends to slouch much more, shift his weight to one side and cross his arms or lean on things a lot more

General Movements:  (Example: Do they have a limp? A unique walk?) Jack paces a lot, and also has a bat habit f clenching his jaw/grinding his teeth unconsciously.

NOTABLE FOR RP

Presence: (Example: Are they a calming presence? An antagonizing one?)  Jack tends to make a lot of people uncomfortable. Many note he feels dog like in the sense that he might lunge at any moment. Or that it feels as though he's reading their every action. You can also tell right away when you piss him off, and given his size ?? Not fun.

Appearance: (Example: Tidy, Unkept, etc) very tidy. His clothes are kept well but... that's about it. He doesn't really care about himself enough to care to do much outside of maybe showers, brushing his teeth and shaving stubble.

Scent: Something metallic and ozone. Masked up with things like alcohol, leather, cigarette smoke and a gifted cologne. Lowkey he smells like a depressed middle aged man who's wife took the kids.

Voice Description: NSFW warning but the priest audiobooks... Literally sounds like Jack I'm being so deadass.

Accent: yes / no More information: American smh. Though he spends so much time around people with british accents that his accent slips at times.

Speech Mannerisms: (Formal, informal, curses a lot, etc) Pretty formal to strangers. Tends to like to sound educated. Will keep his answers to the point. This is, of course, until he either snaps or is comfortable around you. He has the mouth of a sailor and speaks much more informally.

Anything else to add? Everyone's favorite dog. Can be trained if you're determined.

[guttersniper]

3 - 5 things your muse can be identified by.

tagged by: @inrovina 💜

– emotions / feelings

anger.

loyalty.

fierce empathy.

loneliness.

stubbornness.

– greetings

an acknowledging nod.

quick look to you, back to whatever he was looking at before.

gesturing you closer with a small twitch of his head.

a long, unsettling, unblinking stare.

coming up beside you without a sound. sorry, it's a habit.

– colors

mossy green.

blood that has since rusted brown.

slate grey.

neon signs reflecting on rain-soaked pavement.

– scents

wood smoke from a fire.

so cold that it hurts to breathe in.

stale cigarettes. dirt and sweat.

generic soap. he wants to take a proper hot shower so bad.

a busy market. food and spices and smoke.

– clothing

faded flannels.

hoodies. dark and neutral colored sweaters.

a belt doubled back at the clasp to better fit him.

taped combat boots, thick socks to balance the fact they're probably a size too big.

always long sleeves, long pants. layers on layers. almost everything is big on him.

– objects

lighters. he's got a tiny collection. the zippo is his favorite.

switchblades.

backpack. clearly made for someone bigger. always got the straps very tight.

sketchbook and pencils.

aged, creased massmarket paperbacks.

– vices / bad habits

stealing.

sailor's mouth. doesn't censor himself depending on who he's around, either.

forgoing eating and sleeping.

deep-seated suspicion and paranoia.

extremely independent, sometimes to a fault, and that sentiment extends to every level of his character. (though he does long for company and companionship. he isn't a coldhearted loner, despite appearances and how he might present himself.)

– body language

cagey and hostile. hands in his pockets, shoulders curved inward.

chewing on bottom lip. knees drawn to his chest.

defensive. clenching jaw. nails biting into his palms. holding lots of tension in his muscles.

unsmiling. like, always. king of rbf.

– aesthetics

a weed growing up through a crack.

the mouse catching the cat.

dogs fighting on the street. the big ones don't know the little one, quick and thin and mean and hungry enough, is going to win.

gas stations and roadside diners after midnight.

places that should be teeming with people but aren't, leaving you uneasy. still, you feel like you're being watched.

– songs

city of new orleans, arlo guthrie.

a poem on the underground wall, simon & garfunkel.

people are strange, the dead south.

clay pigeons, blaze foley.

smiling faces sometimes, the undisputed truth.

[jounosparticles]

hello Mr axel jounoparticles it's time for me to yap about the hunting dogs again before I forget it

so I'm reading the airport arc (I was mainly an anime watcher, I got peaks of the manga but never really read it fully ANYWAY) and I remember how akutagawa and chuuya got new more modern outfits and I'm like "hehe silly guys no more Victorian child" and then I started Thinking and I'm like....

the hunting dogs possibly has the most modern wardrobe in the whole cast. the agency has formal not normal clothes (it's mostly formal and almost normal, but still most of them would stand out in a crowd.) and the mafia is.... mafia (more traditional mobster clothes.)

even in their official art they have alternatives to traditional clothing. tecchou and tachihara both have leather belts as obi, fukuchi has a leather jacket as a haori, and jouno isn't even wearing traditional Japanese clothing. he's wearing a button down, his sweater is giving the illusion of it. the only person that could be seen as completely traditional is teruko. she's got the whole nines.

also you can look back at the tecchou/kenji fight and fukuzawa/fukuchi fight and. outfits. outfits very different.

it's really neat!!! it gives an idea of old vs new, traditional vs modern. I like it. I think it's cool.

also off topic but why did they give tachihara the most horrendous fit of all time.

it’s really neat! honestly one of the huge appeals in character design for me is outfits and bsd has to be my favourite example of this ever. everyone dresses very nicely.

other than the official art you provided, we haven’t really seen the hunting dogs out of uniform (besides tachihara in the mafia, fukuchi in flashbacks, and jouno when he arrested dazai). jouno dresses very modern, just wore a basic blue suit if i recall correctly. nothing too fancy.

i know there’s a lot of bsd official art of the characters wearing traditional clothing which i find really nice! i love seeing different cultural clothes :) and the twists on the pictures you provided are really neat. adding a touch of modernity to tradition. very cool !!

i wonder how tetchou dresses normally. like he has me absolutely lost. i know he either dresses like chuuya-level nice or just in the most casual clothes ever. i feel he would prioritize physical comfort and practicality over something fancy.

in contrast, i feel jouno would actually be the opposite; wanting to appear formal to be respected and prioritizing that over anything else.

fukuchi i feel dresses very casually normally. almosy a complete opposite to fukuzawa who is always dressing formally. i would just see this as a contrast for the two. like i could see him rocking the leather jacket normally.

teruko im sort of lost for. i’d imagine she dresses comfortably but also something she can manipulate easily. not to be a nitpicker but when she transformed into an adult-body in the sky casino arc i wonder how her clothes changed size as well. because of this i now hc her clothes are made of rubber. she probably needs to always wear something stretchy because of that.

i guess i could use the same nitpick with jouno being able to transform his clothes into particles but like. whatever it’s bsd not everything makes sense.

i feel like tachihara normally dresses like how he does in the mafia. fairly casual and cool. not much else to add. he could probably rock sunglasses.

anyways everyone in bsd is super stylish and if we don’t get more casual hunting dogs outfits soon i will approach asagiri’s with a sign of protest /silly

[petexpertisesblog]

The Ultimate Guide to Soft Dog Harnesses: Comfort and Control for Your Furry Friend

When it comes to walking your dog, comfort and safety are paramount. Soft dog harnesses are an excellent choice for pet owners looking for a gentle yet effective way to control their dogs during walks. In this guide, we’ll explore the benefits of soft dog harnesses, key features to consider, and some top recommendations for various dog sizes and breeds.

Why Choose a Soft Dog Harness? 🐾

1. Comfortable Fit

Soft dog harnesses are typically made from padded, breathable materials that ensure your dog is comfortable while wearing them. Unlike traditional collars, harnesses distribute pressure evenly across the dog's body, reducing the risk of injury to the neck and throat.

2. Reduced Pulling

Many soft harnesses are designed to discourage pulling behavior. They often feature front clips that redirect your dog’s movement when they try to pull ahead, making walks more enjoyable and manageable.

3. Easy to Put On and Take Off

Soft harnesses generally have user-friendly designs, such as quick-release buckles or step-in styles, making them easy to put on and take off. This is especially helpful for busy pet owners.

4. Variety of Styles and Colors

Soft dog harnesses come in a range of styles, colors, and patterns, allowing you to find the perfect match for your pup’s personality and your own taste.

Key Features to Look For 🔍

1. Adjustability

Look for harnesses with adjustable straps to ensure a snug and secure fit. This is important for both comfort and safety, as a well-fitted harness will prevent chafing and slipping.

2. Material Quality

Choose a harness made from high-quality, durable materials that are also soft and breathable. Look for padded areas to enhance comfort, especially if your dog has sensitive skin.

3. Leash Attachment Options

Many soft harnesses feature multiple leash attachment points (front and back), providing versatility for different walking styles and training needs.

4. Reflective Elements

If you walk your dog in low-light conditions, consider a harness with reflective stitching or patches for added visibility and safety.

Top Soft Dog Harnesses Recommendations 🏆

1. Ruffwear Front Range Harness

Features:

Two leash attachment points (front and back)

Padded chest and belly for comfort

Reflective trim for visibility

The Ruffwear Front Range Harness is perfect for active dogs and offers a comfortable fit with a durable design. Its multiple attachment points provide flexibility for different walking styles.

2. Kurgo Tru-Fit Smart Harness

Features:

Five adjustment points for a perfect fit

Padded chest plate for added comfort

Includes a seat belt tether for car safety

The Kurgo Tru-Fit Smart Harness is versatile, serving as both a walking harness and a car safety harness. Its sturdy construction and comfortable padding make it an excellent choice for daily use.

3. PetSafe Easy Walk Harness

Features:

Front leash attachment to discourage pulling

Adjustable straps for a custom fit

Quick-snap buckles for easy on/off

The PetSafe Easy Walk Harness is designed specifically to help prevent pulling during walks. Its comfortable fit and ease of use make it a favorite among dog owners.

How to Fit a Soft Dog Harness Properly 🛠️

1. Measure Your Dog

Before purchasing a harness, measure your dog’s chest and neck. Use a soft measuring tape for accuracy.

2. Adjust the Harness

Once you have the harness, adjust it according to your dog’s measurements. A snug fit is essential— you should be able to fit two fingers comfortably between the harness and your dog’s body.

3. Test the Fit

After putting the harness on your dog, observe their movement. Ensure it doesn’t restrict their movement or cause discomfort.

4. Recheck Fit Regularly

As your dog grows or gains weight, regularly check the fit of the harness. Adjustments may be necessary to maintain comfort and safety.

Tips for Training Your Dog to Use a Soft Harness 🐕

1. Introduce the Harness Gradually

Start by allowing your dog to sniff and explore the harness. Gradually get them used to wearing it, using treats as positive reinforcement.

2. Practice Walking Indoors

Once your dog is comfortable wearing the harness, practice walking them indoors to help them acclimate to the feeling.

3. Gradually Increase Walk Duration

Start with short walks and gradually increase the distance as your dog becomes more comfortable with the harness.

4. Be Consistent

Use the harness regularly during walks to reinforce positive associations with it.

Conclusion: Finding the Perfect Soft Dog Harness 🌈

Soft dog harnesses provide an excellent combination of comfort, safety, and control for your furry friend. By choosing the right harness and ensuring a proper fit, you can enjoy many pleasant walks together. With various options available, you can find the perfect soft harness that suits your dog’s needs and style.

Invest in a quality soft dog harness today and transform your walking experience into a more enjoyable adventure for both you and your pup! 🐕💖

[furryfields00]

5 Common Mistakes to Avoid When Using an Adjustable Dog Seat Belt

Keeping your dog safe in the car is essential, and an adjustable dog seat belt is a great tool for the job. However, to ensure it provides the best protection, it’s important to avoid some common mistakes. One major issue is choosing the wrong size. If the seat belt doesn’t fit your dog properly—either too loose or too tight—it can compromise their safety and comfort. To avoid this, measure your dog’s chest and weight before purchasing and select a seat belt that fits well and is adjustable.

Another mistake is not adjusting dog the seat belt correctly. Even with the right size, if the seat belt isn’t adjusted to fit your dog’s body properly, it might not secure them effectively or could be uncomfortable. Make sure to follow the manufacturer’s instructions for adjustments and check the fit regularly to ensure it’s snug but comfortable.

Securing the seat belt to your car is also crucial. Simply attaching the seat belt harness to the car’s seat belt system isn’t always enough. It’s important to ensure that the seat belt clicks securely into the car’s seat belt buckle to prevent it from coming loose during sudden stops or accidents. Double-check this connection before you start driving.

Using a adjusting dog seat belt without a harness is another common error. A harness helps distribute the force of a collision more evenly across your dog’s chest and body, making it much safer. A seat belt alone isn’t sufficient for proper protection. Always use the seat belt in combination with a well-fitted harness designed for car travel.

Finally, don’t ignore the wear and tear on your seat belt and harness. Over time, these components can become worn or damaged, reducing their effectiveness. Regularly inspect the seat belt and harness for signs of wear and replace any parts that are frayed or broken.

By avoiding these mistakes—choosing the wrong size, failing to adjust properly, not securing the belt correctly, using it without a harness, and neglecting regular inspections—you can ensure that your dog travels safely and comfortably. For premium quality pet accessories, including adjustable dog seat belts and harnesses, visit Furryfields’ website. If you have any questions or need help finding the right products, feel free to contact us. We’re here to help make sure your travels with your furry friend are safe and enjoyable!

[jason-emergencyplumber]

Unleash Your Dog's Potential with JPK9 Academy: Sacramento's Premier Dog Obedience Training

In the bustling city of Sacramento, dog owners are constantly seeking effective solutions to ensure their furry companions are well-behaved and obedient. Enter JPK9 Academy, the pinnacle of dog obedience training in Sacramento. With a dedication to excellence and a passion for canine companionship, JPK9 Academy stands as the go-to destination for transforming your beloved pet into a well-mannered and obedient member of the family.

About JPK9 Academy

JPK9 Academy isn't just your average dog training facility; it's a sanctuary for both dogs and their owners. Founded by renowned dog trainer John Parker, JPK9 Academy boasts a team of expert trainers who are committed to utilizing positive reinforcement techniques to foster obedience, strengthen the bond between dogs and their owners, and ultimately enhance the quality of life for both parties.

Why Choose JPK9 Academy?

Proven Track Record: With years of experience under their belt, JPK9 Academy has successfully trained countless dogs of all breeds and sizes, earning them a stellar reputation as Sacramento's premier dog obedience training facility.

Customized Training Programs: At JPK9 Academy, no two dogs are the same, which is why they offer customized training programs tailored to suit each dog's unique personality, temperament, and behavioral needs.

Positive Reinforcement: Unlike outdated training methods that rely on punishment and dominance, JPK9 Academy utilizes positive reinforcement techniques to encourage desired behaviors, creating a positive and enjoyable learning experience for dogs.

Comprehensive Services: From basic obedience training to specialized programs such as agility training, behavior modification, and therapy dog training, JPK9 Academy offers a comprehensive range of services to meet the diverse needs of dog owners in Sacramento.

Convenient Location: Located in the heart of Sacramento, JPK9 Academy provides easy access for dog owners across the city, making it convenient to enroll their furry friends in top-notch obedience training.

Services Offered

Basic Obedience Training: Lay the foundation for good behavior with JPK9 Academy's basic obedience training program, covering essential commands such as sit, stay, come, and heel.

Advanced Obedience Training: Take your dog's training to the next level with advanced obedience training, focusing on off-leash control, impulse control, and advanced commands to ensure your dog is well-behaved in any situation.

Behavior Modification: Address unwanted behaviors such as excessive barking, aggression, separation anxiety, and more through JPK9 Academy's behavior modification programs, tailored to target specific issues and promote positive change.

Agility Training: Stimulate your dog's mind and body with agility training, where they'll navigate obstacle courses, tunnels, and jumps to improve coordination, balance, and overall fitness.

Therapy Dog Training: If you're interested in volunteering with your dog as a therapy team, JPK9 Academy offers specialized training to prepare you and your furry companion for this rewarding role, spreading joy and comfort to those in need.

Client Success Stories

Meet Sarah and Max, a dynamic duo who struggled with Max's excessive pulling on walks and disobedience at home. After enrolling in JPK9 Academy's obedience training program, Sarah witnessed a remarkable transformation in Max's behavior. With the guidance of JPK9 Academy's expert trainers, Max learned to walk calmly on a leash and respond promptly to commands, making their daily walks a joyous and stress-free experience.

When it comes to dog obedience training in Sacramento, JPK9 Academy stands head and shoulders above the rest. With a commitment to excellence, a passion for positive reinforcement, and a team of expert trainers, JPK9 Academy is dedicated to helping you unleash your dog's full potential. Whether you're looking to address behavioral issues, improve obedience, or simply strengthen the bond with your furry friend, JPK9 Academy is here to guide you every step of the way. Say goodbye to disobedience and hello to harmony with JPK9 Academy.

[petsdogworld]

A dog with its head out of the car window and tail wagging appears to be a pleasant image. Dog owners are well aware of the facts. When dogs are allowed to wander freely in the automobile, they frequently demand attention from their owners, who must concentrate on driving. An excellent dog car seat provides a secure and pleasant area for dogs to rest while also allowing them to be tethered. This article will walk you through our top picks for Best Car Seat For Small Dogs and puppies. The use of a harness, seatbelt, or car seat is the most crucial aspect in keeping your dog safe in the automobile. Regardless of the option, you select for your dog, owners must get the correct size product to protect their safety. Car Seats For Dogs Automobile seats for dogs are comparable to parents' use to keep their children safe in the car. On the other hand, car seats for dogs are made exclusively for our four-legged family members. They often have a square form to assist the sitting position and high walls for security. Advantages of Car Seats for Dog On longer trips, car seats keep pets secure and comfortable. Dog seatbelts are another popular option for keeping pets safe in the automobile. All of them are body harnesses that attach directly to the car's seat, similar to a human seatbelt. It has a significantly tighter fit than a car seat belt-attached harness. These, on the other hand, are better suited to bigger dogs. Smaller dogs may find it more difficult to sit comfortably when using a dog seat belt. It is when automobile seats come in handy! Also Read : Beware At What Age Can You Put A Harness On A Puppy Many dog car seats have a provision for attaching a harness, which dogs should wear in the car at all times, whether or not they are in a car seat. Harness-attached dog car seats are significantly comfy and less restricting than a harness that attaches directly to the automobile's seat belt. Dog car seats may give a sense of security and ease car anxiety in addition to safety and comfort. Some raised designs may reduce motion sickness. What to Look for in Dog Car Seats Here are some things to consider while shopping for a dog car seat. Size Your dog's car seat should be the right size for him and able to hold his weight. They should have enough room to go about, but not much that they feel unsafe. To avoid skin irritation, all materials used in your dog's vehicle seat should be dog-safe and non-toxic. They should also be soft and comfy on your dog's skin, yet of good quality so that they last long and are simple to clean. Design The car seat's design should keep your dog safe and secure while also allowing them to be comfortable on lengthy rides. You'll also want it to be quickly accessible in case you need to get your dog out of the car in an emergency. In addition, owners should seek characteristics like collapsibility for storage and pockets for transporting supplies. Best Car Seat For Dogs A list has been compiled for the Best Car Seat For Small Dogs as under: Kurgo Journey Booster Car Pet Booster SeatSleepypod Mobile Pet BedActive Pets Dog Back Seat Cover Protector 1- Kurgo Journey Booster Car Pet Booster Seat [amalinkspro type="image-link" asin="B00W5KRJKC" new-window="true" apilink="https://www.amazon.com/dp/B00W5KRJKC?tag=pdw2021-20&linkCode=osi&th=1&psc=1" img-size="500,500" addtocart="false" nofollow="true" alt="Kurgo Dog Car Seat, Pet Booster Seat, Carabiner for Safety, for Pets - Dogs Under 30 lbs, Rover, Skybox, Heather, Journey, Hangs on Seat, Sits on Seat (Hangs from Seat, Heather Nutmeg Khaki)" alignment="aligncenter"]https://m.media-amazon.com/images/I/41C-cBfubEL._SL500_.jpg[/amalinkspro] [amalinkspro type="cta-btn-css" ctabtn-id="" asin="" apilink="https://www.amazon.com/dp/B00W5KRJKC?tag=pdw2021-20&linkCode=osi&th=1&psc=1" addtocart="false" new-window="true" nofollow="true" alignment="aligncenter"]View on Amazon[/amalinkspro] This Kurgo booster seat is our first dog car seat for little dogs.

It has a depth of 12 inches, a breadth of 16 inches, and a height of 8 inches, and it weighs 3.8 pounds. It can hold up to 30 pounds and comes with a seat belt rope attached to any pet harness. The seat attaches to the headrest of automobile seats, elevating it and reducing motion sickness. Owners of pets that become worried or sick in the automobile will love this. The seat is water-resistant materials and features a cushioned fleece liner that is washable and reversible for hot weather. There are additional pockets for storing supplies. This device is one of the top-rated dog car seats for tiny dogs all over the world. It has received great reviews, with many users stating that it is simple to set up, accident-proof, and gives total peace of mind. Also Read : How to leash train a dog that won't walk - 1 Best guide 2- Sleepypod Mobile Pet Bed [amalinkspro type="image-link" asin="B08JQQD5NS" new-window="true" apilink="https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08JQQD5NS?tag=pdw2021-20&linkCode=osi&th=1&psc=1" img-size="500,500" addtocart="false" nofollow="true" alt="Sleepypod Mobile Pet Bed (Blossom Pink)" alignment="aligncenter"]https://m.media-amazon.com/images/I/411mr59yBML._SL500_.jpg[/amalinkspro] [amalinkspro type="cta-btn-css" ctabtn-id="" asin="" apilink="https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08JQQD5NS?tag=pdw2021-20&linkCode=osi&th=1&psc=1" addtocart="false" new-window="true" nofollow="true" alignment="aligncenter"]View on Amazon[/amalinkspro] Sleepypod has a somewhat smaller model that can fit dogs (or other pets) up to 15 pounds, according to Ellis. It is approved for Pet Safety, and it may be used as a vehicle seat or a carrier, as well as a bed for your dog at your ultimate destination by simply unzipping the top. This Sleepypod car seat has mesh panels that give your pet a view (and allow you to check in on them easily). This variant is also ideal for tiny dogs that want to curl up and snuggle because of its circular form. Baby blue, pink, red, and white is just a few colors available in the market. Also Read : Make your own dog tag for pets in 7 simple steps before losing 3- Active Pets Dog Back Seat Cover Protector [amalinkspro type="image-link" asin="B07G642RMQ" new-window="true" apilink="https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07G642RMQ?tag=pdw2021-20&linkCode=osi&th=1&psc=1" img-size="500,500" addtocart="false" nofollow="true" alt="Active Pets Car Seat Cover for Dogs - Standard Dog Seat Cover for Back Seat Use - Waterproof & Scratch Proof Pet Covers for Travel - Black" alignment="aligncenter"]https://m.media-amazon.com/images/I/515+IQ6FDoS._SL500_.jpg[/amalinkspro] [amalinkspro type="cta-btn-css" ctabtn-id="" asin="" apilink="https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07G642RMQ?tag=pdw2021-20&linkCode=osi&th=1&psc=1" addtocart="false" new-window="true" nofollow="true" alignment="aligncenter"]View on Amazon[/amalinkspro] The Active Pets protection transforms the second row of a vehicle's back seat into a large doggy seat. Two loops over the front headrests and two loops over the back headrests create a seat-wide hammock, or sling, for the dog to rest in. It's especially useful for larger or several canines that can't fit into a standard pet bed. The upholstery is protected from dirt and accidents by the cushioned and waterproof material. Seatbelts are still accessible to backseat passengers and may tuck down the front flap for more legroom. Also Read : Best collar for 8 week old puppy Conclusion We looked at the most effective pet transportation options and customer ratings. The most prevalent desires in dog car seats were comfort and safety. We concentrated on dog seats that could satisfy both. Our selections are based on user happiness, testing, and functional safety. We looked at the straps and how the dog seat connects to the vehicle seats then matched the purpose of each seat to the category that best fitted it. Hope you liked the article " Best Car Seat For Small Dogs ".If you have any suggestions , do lets us know so we can implement your precious thoughts.

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[petawareness]

Enhancing Pet Safety and Control: The Top 6 Pet Accessories You Need

As pet owners, the safety and well-being of our beloved companions are of utmost importance. Fortunately, there are numerous pet accessories available that can enhance the safety and control we have over our pets.

In this article, we will explore the top six essential pet accessories that every pet owner should consider investing in to ensure their furry friends remain safe and under control.

Collars and ID Tags for Identification and Safety of Pets

Collars and ID tags are fundamental accessories for pets. They serve as a means of identification in case your pet gets lost. A collar with an attached ID tag that includes your pet's name and your contact information can greatly increase the chances of a lost pet being returned home safely. Additionally, consider reflective collars or tags that enhance visibility during nighttime walks, reducing the risk of accidents.

Leashes and Harnesses for Control and Security of Pets

Leashes, Collar and harnesses are indispensable tools for maintaining control over your pets while ensuring their safety. For dogs, a sturdy leash is essential during walks or visits to public spaces. Opt for a leash with a comfortable handle and a secure attachment to the collar or harness.

Harnesses are particularly beneficial for dogs that tend to pull, as they distribute the pressure more evenly across the body, reducing strain on the neck. Cats can also benefit from harnesses and leashes, allowing them to explore the outdoors in a controlled manner.

Pet Gates and Playpens for Setting up Boundaries and Containment for Pets

Pet gates and playpens are invaluable accessories for creating safe boundaries within your home. They can be used to prevent pets from accessing certain areas, such as stairs or rooms with potential hazards.

Playpens provide a secure space for pets to play and relax while limiting their access to other parts of the house. Choose gates and playpens that are sturdy, adjustable, and easy to install to ensure maximum safety and convenience.

Pet Carriers and Travel Accessories for Secure Transportation

When traveling with your pet, it is essential to have proper carriers and travel accessories to ensure their safety and comfort. Pet carriers provide a secure and enclosed space for pets during car rides or flights. Look for carriers that are well-ventilated, sturdy, and appropriately sized for your pet.

Additionally, consider investing in travel accessories such as seat belt harnesses or car seat covers to prevent your pet from roaming freely in the vehicle, reducing distractions and the risk of accidents.

Pet Life Jackets for Pet Water Safety

If you enjoy outdoor activities near water or have a pool at home, a pet life jacket is a must-have accessory. Life jackets provide buoyancy and ensure that your pet remains safe while swimming or boating.

Look for life jackets with adjustable straps and reflective accents for enhanced visibility. It is important to choose a life jacket that fits properly and allows your pet to move comfortably while providing the necessary flotation support.

GPS Trackers and Microchips for Lost Pet Recovery

GPS trackers and microchips are advanced technologies that greatly enhance the chances of finding a lost pet. GPS trackers can be attached to your pet's collar or harness and allow you to track their location in real-time through a smartphone app.

Microchips, on the other hand, are tiny devices implanted under your pet's skin and contain identification information that can be scanned by veterinarians or animal shelters. These tools provide an additional layer of security and increase the likelihood of a lost pet being reunited with their owner.

Conclusion

When it comes to the safety and control of our pets, investing in the right accessories is paramount. Collars and ID tags, leashes and harnesses, pet gates and playpens, pet carriers and travel accessories, pet life jackets, and GPS trackers/microchips are all essential tools that enhance the safety, security, and well-being of our furry companions.

By equipping ourselves with these top pet accessories, we can provide a protected environment for our pets, whether at home or on the go, ensuring their happiness and our peace of mind.

[cpanther]

Something soft brushed, followed by sharp claws which managed to get through the layer of fur the sleeper had. “You need to get up.” that same voice said a bit louder this time. There was no pressing rush to to the tones, no indication of reason why they were waking him.

Another grumble and the bed’s occupant turned over. For a brief moment it seemed he’d won then that paw came again seeking the edge. A moment later he felt something soft on the other part of his body which wasn’t covered in fur. “Alright I’m up.” He had little doubt that softness was the gremthal’s tail and if his familiar wanted he could use it to poison him.

Gremthal were interesting creatures. They weren’t considered intelligent, but they could handle the basics of most space ships. They were large, about the size of a medium dog found on Terra. Black and white stripped fur covered the body similar to a white tiger, though the body was far leaner more like a cheetah though without the speed as far as Rayvin knew. The ears were massive similar to bat ears, and with the same sort of hearing they had. The tail while bushy, long and soft it held a deadly secret hidden within were poisonous spines it could let loose at a moments thought killing even the largest man in moments. The last thing which made many a scientist wonder was their feet, Every gremthal had massive feet with longer front toes they could move independent of each other similar to fingers. Through their feet they could link into a ships controls, taking the role of anyone but a captain.

“Care to tell me why I’m up?” His voice was deep, matching the size of his chest and arms. Even his legs were thicker than the low gravity should warrant.

The gremthal took a seat on the bed. It didn’t care that his partner was fur covered like his old man, or had horns and a flat face like his mother. All it cared about was the man before him, not how he looked or why. “We’re coming up on an asteroid belt which wasn’t noted in the charts.”

“So go around it.” He began to pull the covers back up.

“If your sure you want to go that far out of our way.”

Rayvin stopped. “How far?”

The gremthal gave him a cat like smile. “About five days, it’s large. And that’s assuming the readings are correct.”

And since the charts didn’t have it marked there was a good chance they’d be screwed if they went around. “Fine.” He threw the covers off the rest of the way. “Give me a sec to get dressed, think you can get the coffee going?”

“If we have any.” his familiar reminded the tyfling.

“Great, add that to the list of things we need after this next bounty.” Still he found his pants, a thick jean like material which would stand up to just about anything and pulled them on. His shirt was next, lose fitting so it didn’t pull at his fur. Finally he slipped his boots on, not bothering to tie them before he strapped his gun belt to his waist. While it wasn’t likely this close to civilized space they’d run into pirates he’s rather be prepared.

“We have enough coffee for a pot.” The gremthal told him as he headed to the bridge. “Want me to make the full pot?”

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Body Belts For Dogs

Dogs can benefit from the use of body belts. They can be used to keep your dog restrained while in the car. They can be useful for a wide variety of situations. In car accidents, body harnesses can help distribute the force of impact in a collision. They also make it easier to direct your dog.

Mesh body belts reduce friction

Mesh Body belts for dogs can greatly reduce the amount of friction on your dog's skin. They feature an ergonomic design that minimizes common chafing, and they have a heavy-duty buckle that won't irritate your pet's skin. A good mesh harness will also keep your pet's body temperature cool in the summer and warm in the winter.

Dog harnesses with mesh material are ideal for small dogs, puppies, or dogs with neck injuries. They are lightweight and breathable and come in different sizes. They feature reflective bands around the chest and sides. The straps should fit snugly, and they shouldn't rub your dog's neck or sag across his chest.

Adjustable points

A dog harness is a body belt that is designed to help dogs stay safe during transport. These belts usually feature woven fabric top load distribution areas, integrated support handles, and rear and front pairs of webbing straps. They may also feature plastic buckle connectors with Velcro overlay enclosures for adjustability, an integrated chest protector, and mesh padding sock coverings.

A fully adjustable dog harness may feature plastic buckles and nylon or polyester webbing straps. The buckles should have Velcro overlays, which prevent vibration noise at the connection points. Another feature of a quality dog harness is load distribution geometry, which disperses the pulling force on the leash across the dog's center of mass.

Padded front and back panels

Padded body belts for dogs have a variety of different functions. A padded body belt can be used to prevent your dog from rolling or buckling when it's being restrained. It can also be used to protect your dog's chest and abdomen from injuries during a rescue. Padded front and back panels on body belts for dogs may be adjustable to fit different body shapes and sizes.

A padded front and back panel will reduce the risk of your dog rolling or falling when you're carrying it. Some harnesses even come with reflective stitching on the straps. This helps keep your dog safe even in low-light conditions.

Metal loop

Metal loop body belts for dogs are designed to keep your dog safe. These body belts are very durable and made from high-quality materials. They also have reflective stitching for added safety. When used with a leash, these harnesses are easy to put on your dog. They also feature an adjustable girth strap to prevent chafing.

This body harness is great for long walks and features padded front and back panels. It also features a front loop leash attachment that discourages pulling. The harness features four adjustment points for optimal fit, plus reflective trim and an ID tag pouch.

Comfortable fit

Dogs need a comfortable fit body belt when they're traveling. However, it's not always easy to find one that is adjustable for a comfortable fit. One harness I found difficult to adjust, and the instructions were very sparse. A dog owner who is used to harnessing their pet's body will not experience such a steep learning curve.

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Baby Steps...

For real though, baby steps are key when you're trying to accomplish any big goal. I know - I sound like your parent or your therapist, but it's true.

I've spent years of making these lofty 'New Years Resolutions' that were going to completely change my life and guess what? They always failed. And then guess what? I felt like a absolute piece of garbage that couldn't accomplish anything I set my mind to. It's not a good place to be in when you're telling yourself you can't do anything right.

After a few years of saying, "screw this, I'm not making resolutions period," the past two Januaries I have tried something different. I still don't make resolutions because they can be just as toxic as "that girl" culture to those of us who had to reparent ourselves (#trauma), but I make a plan for what I want to accomplish throughout the year and lay out the steps I need to take to get there.

As an example, one goal is that I'd like to get to the point where I'm exercising four times a week. Three doing strength training and cardio, and one doing yoga. Doesn't seem too hard, right? Not until you start putting off a day because you're too hungover, or because you made plans to go on a date with that cutie and have to wash your hair, or because work that day sucked and you just want to sit on the couch and zone out to Netflix, and then guess what happens? You start to dog on yourself for not accomplishing that seemingly easy goal you set for yourself and just give up completely. At least that's how my traumatized brain works.

This year, I'm approaching this goal with small actionable and measurable steps. The first is limiting my drinking to just one day a week. Can't wake up too hungover to function if you don't drink, right? Next, I'm asking a personal trainer friend (with benefits, can't wait to say I'm screwing my trainer lmao) to put together a full body routine I can do at the gym twice a week. Once I get a couple of weeks under my belt of successfully going twice a week, I will feel more motivated to keep trying because I've built that momentum, self confidence, and positive self talk/reinforcement.

Now trust me, I haven't started the working out bit quite yet, but I've already started only drinking one day a week (I picked Sundays because brunch and nighttime drinking is discouraged because work on Monday morning), and not only can I tell the difference physically but mentally I am high-fiving myself and punching the air because I am doing it! I've stuck with it! And you know what? I'm more likely to stick with it because of how good this feeling of accomplishment is.

I don't mean for this to sound all fitness influencer-y, but I do mean for this to be an honest and realistic view of approaching goals in a way that will actually help you achieve them rather than beating yourself up for not doing it perfectly. You can do this for any goal you might have - saving more money for vacations, keeping your space cleaner, bulking up on your skincare routine, eating healthier more consistently... All you have to do is take the big goal, break it down into smaller bite sized pieces, and take things one baby step at a time.

What are your goals for this year? Leave a comment below and let's chat about it. I'm no expert, but maybe we can help each other make our plans!

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