#dude I used to play with these so much…..

[lonigiri]

CAUGHT ON CAMERA - THE MSBY BOYS

synopsis: sure the fans already know about your relationship but sometimes they still take stupid videos from afar

warnings: all fluff, implied fem reader, use of girlfriend in most situations, fiancee used (hinata), 1 direction mentioned, reference in bokuto's

characters: sakusa, atsumu, hinata, bokuto

an: i wrote this so i can procrastinate on writing for venus anyway enjoy 😝

sakusa kiyoomi -- no more cats

"no." "but PLEASE oomi! shes so cute look at her!!" there you were standing, holding a cute tortie cat by her armpits. though sakusa had a mask on you could still see the deadpan expression on your boyfriends face. he just shook his head back and forth slowly.

"yn, i love you, so much, but we have five cats at home. we cannot take care of another one" "YES WE CAN!" you react as if he was insulting you. transfering the cat over to one hand as you gasp dramatically, hitting your chest with your hand. "i cannot believe you would insult me like this oomi!" sakusa just blinked. god he cannot believe that he's dealing with this again.

"come on dude let your girlfriend bring the cat home!" a random bystander commented. a sigh coming from kiyoomi and a hand raising to rub his temples. "yn, please, people are watching now." "yeah they should be! tell him to let me bring the cat home!" sakusa sighed, looking down, he hated the attention but he loved you so he dealt with it.

at the end of the day, you ended up winning, bringing the cute tortie home with the two of you. you guys were sitting in bed together, new tortie laying in sakusa's lap as you were scrolling through tiktok. you started laughing out loud, there you and kiyoomi were, on the streets of tokyo, arguing over taking a stray home.

4.6 million likes and a comment from:

@stars4yn: i got the cat btw

atsumu miya -- shut the fuck up please

you and atsumu were on a roadtrip, windows down, music bumping. you'd been on the freeway and backroads for a little while, not many people around so you didnt really mind the music being all the way up with the windows down. but now your venture had brought you to the main roads. you'd been telling atsumu to turn the music down, or roll the windows up but nothing, and when you'd roll your window up or turn the music down he'd roll it back down or turn the music up.

and the worst part is that atsumu was singing. LOUDLY. and it was, some would say, actually most would say. not good. at all. "atsumu PUH LEASE." you shouted over the music and his horrid singing. "i cant hear you! im too busy singing!" you just wined as his response. you looked out the window seeing a few phone cameras pointing towards your car.

"tsumu shut the fuck up PLEASE." you slapped your loud boyfriend on the arm. jesus this red light could not be any longer. "BABY YOU LIGHT UP MY WORLD LIKE NOBODY ELSE-"

"why are you such an asshole" you asked atsumu as you guys sat on the couch of your airbnb. showing him the videos of you two in the car. "hey i was just singing to my beautiful girlfriend."

7.8 million likes, a repost, and a comment from:

@msbyatsumumiya: what can i say she lights up my world like nobody else

hinata shoyo -- GIVE IT TO ME

"sho if you dont give me the popcorn NOW!" "NO im hungry! you should've gotten your own!" "oh so you hate me?" "thats not at all what i said!" this has been going on longer then you'd like to admit. and yes. fighting over popcorn. at a baseball game. with your famous fiancée. it was definitely a sight to witness.

there was cheering around but you just thought that it'd been because a good play had happened in the game. "shoyooooo please give me the popcorn." you wined trying the pull the popcorn out of his grip and he just shook his head and ate more popcorn. there was even more cheering and laughter? you looked around, the person next to you pointed at the big screen.

the kiss cam. of course the kiss cam. why wouldnt it be the kiss cam. thats why everyone was laughing and cheering for the past like three minutes. you tapped hinata on the shoulder and then pointed at the screen, him immediately turning bright red. i mean you were out in public and your fiancee who just so happened to be the opposite hitter of one of the biggest volleyball teams in japan. so it wasnt out of the ordinary that people would come up to you. but you didnt even take into consideration that this would happen.

well either way you two shared a tender kiss that made the whole stadium erupt in cheers, and you could almost guarantee you'd see a video of this moment later.

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bokuto kotaro -- I SAID ONE??

"YOU CHEATING SON OF A BITCH. YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO SAY UNO WHEN YOU HAVE ONE CARD LEFT!" there you were, in the middle of some random park, on a blanket, with an amazingly packed picnic basket. i mean there was nothing that could ruin this moment.

well except for uno.

"I SAID ONE???"

"YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO SAY UNO, ITS A MEXICAN GAME!" shouting at your himbo of a boyfriend in the middle of a - before now - peaceful park. there are people looking from all around. taking pictures and videos. quiet murmers of. "is that bokuto?" coming from people that sorta recognized the wing spiker from the black jackals but were too scared to say anything or get in the middle of this -not so- heated argument.

well the two of you had some good laughs when you got home and saw the many times your both had been tagged in a singular post of you guys yelling at each other for an uno game.

5.2 million likes and a comment from:

@msbybokutok: hey i said one...

@lonigiri reposts and likes are always appreciated <3 - masterlist - requests are open :)

[jimmyvalmerenthusiast]

Hanks- Painting your nails after them

a/n; me and my bf, who's just as obsessed with DE like me, were brainstorming headcanon ideas for the hanks for funsies and I really liked this prompt so here's a drabble. pre realization and kind of mutual pining. reader is gn. tried to keep it in character as best as I could, haven't been able to play recently because of work 💔

Out of boredom, you’re constantly painting your nails and toenails new colors. Smiling to yourself as you finish off your pinky finger and closing the polish, you hold out your hands to admire your work. You were proud of how well you've gotten at painting your own nails even when using your non-dominant hand plus with some help from Barry which was much needed at the beginning. 

You beamed at your color choice and couldn’t help but simply giggle to yourself, the colors this week you had decided were going to be based off the Hanks, your favorite adrenaline junkies. Admittedly you caught yourself falling hard for the group of handsome men who always so energetically invited you to join their adventures, and you couldn’t ever say no to them.

So you thought painting your nails the colors of their signature jumpsuits might be a good start to showing your romantic interests. Once they fully dried, you hopped up off the floor of your workout room, slid on the dateviators and made your way to your closet. You aimed your glasses at the hangers and next all you heard was:

“HOUSE HOMIE!”

And there they were, as handsome and energetic as ever.

“YOU’RE BACK!”

They cheer, giant smiles on their faces as usual. The sight of them and their smiles brought you warmth to your heart and made it impossible to not greet them in the same manner.

“DUH! I’d be crazy to not come see my favorite dudes!”

You returned with a smile like theirs.Your words and expression allowed soft blushes to creep up on The Hanks’ faces; rendering them speechless for a minute. But only for a short minute.

“Hell yeah homie! That's awesome to hear!”

Four cheered with a toothy grin

“So what’s up homie? We don’t have any adventures planned today, recovery day y’know!”

One asked, the others questioned the same thing. You fiddled with your fingers nervously as you held your hands behind your back, surprised they hadn’t already asked why your hands were behind your back.

“I just wanted to show you guys something I did!”

You spoke, bouncing on your toes out of nervousness and giddiness.

“We could also be something you do, gorgeous.” 

Three flirted, sending you a wink with a bright red blush on his freckled face. His flirtation caused your face to flush red and you to stammer over your words a bit before you cleared your throat.

“Anyway, look at my nails! I painted them!”

You outstretch your hands towards them showing off your colored nails with your palms facing you

“That’s dope homie! But uh what’s so exciting about it?”

Two questioned as he tilted his head to supposedly get another angle of your nails. You only giggled at his question before speaking.

“Do the colors not look familiar? Look a bit closer dudes”

You snickered as they lowered themselves to look closer at your hands.There was a good couple minutes of silence before

“Oh. U-Um, That's..wow."

That as well as some nervous laughter was all that was heard from Hank 5. Seems like he made the connection first, a bright pink blush settled on his face.

“Dude, what does it mean?! Tell us!”

The other four echoed, desperate for an answer. You made eye contact with Hank 5, who usually seemed quite put together was too flustered to say anything, and simply smiled warmly at him before answering their question. 

“I painted them the main color of your suits! I thought it’d be a cute way to think about my favorite guys when they're not around.”

You say, a bright smile coming to your face as you lower your arms back down to your sides. You grin at the sight of the bright blushes and dropped jaws coming to the Hanks’ faces, how you adored these gorgeous himbos.

“Alright, I’m off now! Later homies!”

You cheer as you wave goodbye and make your way elsewhere, probably to geek out to Skylar. What you didn’t see were the bright smiles and love struck looks on the Hanks’ faces. This interaction helped confirm what they knew they really wanted. You.

[n3wlove]

affection

synopsis — you get into an argument with namgyu

note — i'm still not okay since season 3. making this fan fiction to cope, because in my mind it is still december2024-february2025 and we are all singing bang bang bang, playing mingle on roblox, and still making hopeful theories. guys, promise me we will never let this fandom die, because i am not ready to let go, ive been a fan since 2021 and got attached. ty! p.s, this is short and i had no idea what i was doing with it. i could write a pt 2 to this if people like it. . . probably fluff because i hate angst. requests are open as always! ♡

tags — mentions of drugs, alcohol, cheating, hurt/comfort, angst, casual argument things, kind of abusive namgyu, kind of bipolar namgyu? dependent reader, dont worry fluff coming soon methinks, im unsure if pronouns were used but fem!reader just incase

The relationship between you two was far from ideal. Most nights ended in arguments, half-hearted makeout sessions, or silence. No words exchanged like "goodnight" or "i love you", just anger and fatigue hanging heavy in the air.

Maybe that was just how things were. Nam-gyu worked long shifts at the club and you had worked at the store nearby, both having to deal with impatient customers/patrons and needy managers. By the time either of you would get home, you were both too tired and too irritable, ready to take it out on each other.

At least, that’s what you told yourself. The excuse you clung to. The thing you constantly told yourself to make things feel even a little better.

But one night, it all felt like too much.

All you wanted, all you needed, was to rest in his arms. To feel his fingers in your hair. To hear something soft, something kind. Just one moment of warmth, one sign that maybe this wasn’t all for nothing. Something every normal, healthy couple got without having to beg for it.

You weren’t asking for much. Just affection.

So when he came through the apartment door, throwing his coat and his shoes lazily against the corner of the entrance, you clung onto him, burying your nose in the crook of his neck, breathing in the scent of him. (even though it consisted of sweat and cheap weed.)

It felt good, the feeling of feeling his warm body pressed against yours.

However, suddenly, you felt a force against your chest. Your eyes widened when he shoved you off him, stumbling backward.

As you looked at him, you noticed how his eyes were blown wide and unfocused. His skin was slick with sweat. He didn’t need to say a word, you could already tell he was completely wasted.

“Nam-gyu, what the fuck... I—” You had barely gotten yours words out before he cut you off, dragging his hands up to his temples like you were the one being too much.

"Just... just shut up, okay?” he slurred, brushing past you hard enough that his shoulder slammed into yours. You spun around, facing him, staring at him like he’d just killed your firstborn.

“What is wrong with you dude??" You snapped, stepping back. You had already been reading the warning signs in the way his body tensed, and the way his fists twitched by his sides like they were searching for something to hurt.

"You always fuckin' ruin my nights..." Nam-gyu started, making his way to the kitchen, where he leaned over the counter to support his body.

You held back the tears that threatened to spill from your eyes. You couldn't show your weakness, not now. You had to do it alone at least, because then he wouldn't see how every part of you was on the lashing out.

"What, you about to cry? Give me a break.." He sneered. "I didn't even do 'nything, you're just a drama queen.."

Your breath hitched. God, not now, please, save it.

"Okay, Nam-gyu." You said in a hushed tone, turning away from him. He smirked in response, pulling a cigarette from his pocket and lighting it with the dingy little lighter you had given him back when you first met.

He took a slow drag, the smoke curling around him like a ghost, then climbed up onto the counter gracefully whirling around. The silence that followed wasn’t safe, it was taunting.

You sighed, pulling out your phone, already knowing exactly where you were headed. This had to be done. You didn’t really imagine that Nam-gyu would cheat on you. You trusted him, maybe too much, and you had faith in him, or at least, you believed you did. But the second you opened Instagram and tapped on his story, your face drained of what little color it had left.

Your eyes were met with the sight of him pressed up against a girl, grinning hard with a flushed face with his hands sliding up to her chest. She was leaning on him, her lips against his cheek. The kiss didn't seem gentle. It seemed sloppy, harsh, desperate. You held back the urge to throw up.

You didn't even have time to go off to your shared bedroom before you broke down, your body collapsing against the doorframe. The tears came down your face warm and salty, whimpers escaping your lips as you tried to stay silent.

You didn't want him to notice, but you knew he would anyways. Why else would you drop to your knees like that?

"What happened now?" Nam-gyu murmured. He came around swiftly from the counter, now approaching you.

"Stay away." You replied quickly, coming to your feet, clenching your phone tightly in between your fingers. Even when he was drunk, he wasn't stupid.

"Y/n, let’s be real, she was just some girl. Don’t be a bitch,” Nam-gyu explained, throwing his hands up in lazy gestures. Was that supposed to be comforting? It seemed like he didn't care.

"'Don't be a bitch'?!? Nam-gyu, are you serious?!" You bit back, turning to face him, wiping all the tears from your face. "You are practically cheating!"

He sighed, eyes dropping to the floor. For a second, what appeared to be guilt flashed across his face. However it disappeared almost instantly, defeated by that same irritated, puzzled expression he had previously. With an exasperated sigh he crouched down to your level, his hand dragging up and down your back. You shuddered. You hated how good his hands felt on you.

"It wasn't cheating Y/N, I was just trying to make her happy. My job is to get money to the club. You know that, right? Make her buy more drinks... she didn't mean anything to me. You need to stop overthinking this shit."

You swallowed. It sounded reasonable. Yes, he was right, this was his job. Were you being controlling? Now you felt like the bad one. You thought again. No, you wouldn't let him make you think you were the one in the wrong when you were so obviously in the right.

You remained silent, crouched against the doorframe and slowly sinking to your knees. Another tear dripped down your cheek. Nam-gyu tilted his head patronizingly. Pouting, he brought his thumb to the corner of your eye and wiped away the rest of the tears.

"Don't cry." He said gently, pressing against you so you could feel his warm body against your side.

Was this manipulation? If so, why did this manipulation feel so good? You leaned into his touch, closing your eyes. You felt yourself giving in every second that passed by, eventually letting yourself fall into his arms.

"There we go, just relax." He nodded, wrapping his arms tighter around your shaking body. This action made you begin to think even more that the outburst you had about Nam-gyu's story was overdramatic, like he said it was.

You heard him sniffling above you. Not because he was upset, but because whatever he drank from earlier was getting to him. You let yourself pretend for just a second that it was because he felt guilty, because he felt everything you felt alongside you.

"Nam-gyu, don't do that shit again." You said in between heavy breaths.

He scoffed, his thumb rubbing circles against your back. He didn't reassure you, he didn't tell you any sweet words or pretty lies, not even "I won't do it again," or "trust me," instead, he just let out a scoff, it was all he could do.

Suddenly, after sitting with you in silence few oddly comforting minutes, he stood up. The tears stopped streaming down your face as you blinked, confused. You looked up at him, unsure why he had suddenly stopped touching you, why the warmth of his hand was gone like it hadn’t just been there a second ago.

“Are you still mad at me?” you asked nervously, fidgeting with your fingers like a frightened child. You said it in a way that made it sound like you were the one who had something to apologize for, like you were the one in the wrong for having an outburst like that. You reasoned with yourself saying it was safer to act sorry. If you stayed bitter, he’d only get more irritated and unfaithful.

Nam-gyu grinned. He wouldn't respond. Why would he anyways? It's not like it would make a difference if he did or if he didn't because either way you would listen and accept it. Thats who you were. Forgiving.

As he walked to your bedroom, he motioned for you to follow after him with a lazy flick of his hand. You did. Once you had entered the room Nam-gyu flopped down on the bed, tired, out of it, done.

You sat down next to him, a gentle sigh escaping your lips. Slowly you allowed yourself to sink back until you were lying beside him.

“Maybe do you wanna go out tomorrow and get dinner or something?” you asked quietly, reaching for a strand of his long black hair and twirling it between your fingers.

"Yeah, I need a break." He responded, turning onto his side and resting his head on the soft pillow. He seemed tired. You wouldn't bother him.

You nodded to his response, draping your arm over his waist and pulling him a bit closer to you. For once, you were the big spoon and you didn't find it annoying.

You suspiciously watched over his shoulder as he pulled out his phone and went to his instagram, the glow of the phone illuminating the space in between the two of you. A lump in your throat began to form.

However, it went away quickly as you watched him go to the girl from his story's instagram page and block her.

He genuinely considered your words, and knowing that made you happier than it should've.

You didn't say anything to him about it, you just smiled to yourself, pulling away from him and shifting onto your back. He didn't say anything either. You both just went to sleep peacefully that night, how it should've been.

And though you slept beside him so content that night, you couldn’t help but dread the thought of taking care of him during his hangover the next morning.

[hrtforthememe]

The first time I was ever openly trans in public there was a pre release for the newest magic the gathering set at my lgs. I decided to go because I love mtg. I was only a few months on estrogen and really lacking in any sort of confidence. I was super nervous to use my new name and just openly be myself around strangers. But you have to do it at some point so fuck it I wanted to do it while playing a game that I like.

I played a few matches and nobody really gave me any shit. They were all a little awkward around me but I chocked it up to the fact that this was a tiny game store in Montana that has like 7 customers. They'd probably never been in the same room with a tranny like me before.

Then there was my final match. This guy was like the rest of them. He wasn't intentionally rude but he was still awkward about interacting with me in general. He kept saying sir and dude and guy in reference to me then apologizing immediately afterwards. For the record I don't mind if people call me dude or bro, sir was definitely not appreciated but he clearly wasn't doing it on purpose. Then he asks me "so are you uhh, like..." And I knew what he was trying to ask, so I responded confidently that yes I was in fact a trans woman. He just kinda shrugged and said "okay that's cool" we went on to have some pretty good games and decent conversation.

Eventually the match ended with me winning. There was some down time between our next matches so we're talking still and he asks if he can show me some of his favorite commander decks. Which he said we should go into the other room to look at. (For context, this game store is fucking **tiny** it's barely bigger than my current studio apartment.) And I think to myself "oh great this is where I die" for whatever reason I decided to come with him anyway to a room alone. To his credit he actually did show me some pretty cool decks. But then he asked me out on a date. I immediately realized that this guy was a chaser, who had taken me to another room to spare himself the embarrassment of others knowing he was attracted to me. It suddenly made sense why he had seemed so uncomfortable when I loudly proclaimed myself to be trans in front of everyone else. Also this guy was 30 years old and I was only 20 at the time.

I rejected him and thankfully he took it with grace. He didn't call me any slurs, or try to assault me. Still, I packed up my things and left shortly after. I returned to the store maybe two more times, the awkwardness continued and I eventually just stopped going entirely. The guy who ran the place was friendly but everyone else felt like they only spoke to me if absolutely necessary. I even brought pizza once and not a single person took a slice.

I moved to another much more queer city a few months later and still go to my lgs for pre-releases regularly. Except now there's a bunch of pretty transgenders there and when they hit on me they don't bring me to dark rooms so no one else can hear their shame. It's much more welcome than bald 30 year old chasers.

“why aren’t there more women in <insert nerdy hobby, career, etc>” when i tried to get into the local scene for a hobby i really enjoy one of the people who ran the meetup group DM’d me directly when i joined the discord. i thought he was just being nice about a new person showing interest in joining the group but he slowly started hitting on me and then admitted to wanting to cheat on his girlfriend with me. when i didn’t reciprocate, he kicked me from the discord group

[darkeralmond]

Can you do 14 with Luke Hughes, and make it a smut?

yes i can thank you so much for the request!!

LANA

luke hughes x fem! reader

summary: luke meets a mysterious woman at the bar who claims to be “what he needs.” the catch? he doesn’t know her name. y/n introduced herself w/ the fake name “lana” to luke.

warnings: 18+, smut, m! oral, age play suggested, size kink suggested, y/n is younger than luke, luke hughes submissive, y/n dominant, she/her pronouns, 3rd person (from luke’s pov)

a/n: hey guys i’m back. again. i havent been writing lately bc i wanted to write my macklin fanfic but… i couldnt. so i decided to write smut again bc ITS FUNN. hopefully ppl still like luke hughes cus i do. i based this off the song cola by lana del rey. HEADS UP this is based in canada so y/n is 18, this is in a canadian bar, AND lana is y/n’s fake name.

word count: 2k

he stared at her from across the room. even with the drink in his hand, he was thirsty. he chugged the carbonated beer from his bottle, but he knew she was the only one who could quench his thirst.

jack nudged him with his arm before saying, “dude. are you paying attention?” luke listened, but he didn’t look away from the source that captured his full attention. she was like a body of water in the middle of the desert. he needed to taste her to fulfill his desires.

“i’ll be back,” luke said as he placed his bottle on the high tabletop he previously leaned against. she stared at him as he slivered through the crowd of people around her. it was almost as he had no control over his movements as she used her doe-like eyes to pull him toward her.

due to her height, luke bent down to whisper in her ear, “you are breathtaking.” she let out an child-like giggle, even though nothing about her appearance was innocent. he could smell the strong scent of her perfume which only made him even more intrigued. “what’s your name, sweetheart?” he pulled away from her ear, but still stayed bent so she could answer him.

“how about we go without names tonight?” her answer caught him off guard, he wasn’t used to a girl like her. something about her was captivating. maybe the mystery. maybe her eyes. all luke knew is that he wanted to hear that voice yelling his name tonight.

“what should i call you then?” he needed to know what name he would be moaning while 7 inches deep inside her.

she pouted her bottom lip as she hummed in thought. her eyes lit up, but not in the usual enlightenment way. her eyes lit up like the flame of a lighter. she had a dark ambience to her which kept a bright guy like luke fascinated.

“lana,” she answered with a smirk that caused luke’s cock to twitch against the fabric of his boxers. it was a feeling he wasn’t used to. every time her eyes flickered with lust, she awakened a desire deep within him.

“pleased to meet you, lana.” he reached out for her hand, placing a slow kiss on her knuckles. she batted her long lashes at him, her eyes following his as he straightened his posture. still holding onto his hand, she twired to face away from him as she rested her body against his.

he was unfamiliar with a girl taking control since he was typically the dominant one in his past relationships. he could feel his cock throbbing as she pressed her back against him. any sudden movements and he knew he would explode.

she tilted her head up as she wrapped her hand around the back of his neck. she lowered his head by guiding his neck and whispered into his ear, “i can tell you need someone tonight. let me be that girl.” her breath tickled the hairs on his necks, causing them to rise as his cock jolted in excitement.

“but ja-” she shushed him, moving her hand from his neck to his lips to silence him.

“let’s just slip away,” she suggested. he was completely overwhelmed with desire as his thoughts were replaced with the image of her clothes slipping off her dewy skin.

seeing his expression shift from slight panic into compliance, she slipped out of his grasp, only holding onto his hand, and guided him away from the sound and the crowd. her hands were soft as she held his, but all luke could think about was what they would feel like stroking him.

the sound behind became muffled as the two ventured deeper down the hall towards the bathroom. lana cracked the door open, peaking to see if there were any occupants inside. once she determined the coast was clear she pushed it down, dragging luke inside with her.

once the door clicked shut, she reached for the lock as she slowly turned it. she let go of luke’s hand giving him a brief feeling of disappointment. she grasped the fabric of his shirt and pulled his body close to hers as she rested her back against the door.

“i’ve always liked older guys,” she said as luke’s hands desperately gripped onto her hips. luke’s eyes traveled down her body as he juggled the thoughts of where he should venture first. lana’s fingers slipped beneath his chin, making him look into her eyes as she said, “i’m in charge.”

his body buzzed with anticipation as he slowly nodded his head. it’s as if the words stumbled out of his mouth before his brain could conjure a proper response. “yes ma’am.” he had never called a woman ma’am before, but she took control over his body as she turned him into her submissive slave.

her smile became devious before she locked lips with luke. she tasted like a mixture of tequila and pepsi cola. luke’s body melted at the satisfying taste as a small moan came from deep in his throat. her cold hands crawled beneath his shirt, causing luke to shiver at the sudden touch. he wanted it off now. he wanted to make things easier for her, but it was no use. his body was paralyzed, waiting for lana to pull his strings like a marionette.

she pulled away unexpectedly, leaving luke confused and begging for more. her hands, from underneath his shirt, raised the fabric to reveal his lower abdomen as she sunk to his knees. as she got lower, the tip of her tongue grazed against his soft toned skin. luke let a quiet whimper slip from his lips.

her words and tone were harsh and demanding, but her movements were sensual, slow, delicate. she had a hard outer shell, but a passionate core. luke wanted to crack her open and discover the real her. his thoughts had pull him from reality for a brief moment, but the moment he heard the jingle of his belt as lana undid them he dialed back in.

her eyes pierced into his as she dropped his pants down to the hard, cold tile floor. she diverted her eyes to the boner that strained against the thin grey fabric of luke’s boxers, her finger tracing the print. he sucked in a harsh breath between his gritted teeth.

she rolled his boxers down slowly, watching as he reacted like he was her prey. her eyes were reminiscent to cherry pie. they were wide, they were luring, and luke couldn’t push his hunger down for much longer. once unleashed from the fabric, his erected cock sprung upward as it throbbed waiting to be touched properly.

it was brief, but the look in lana’s eyes as she stared at his erection was child-like. it disappeared as quickly as it appeared, and lana continued her reign of dominance.

her fingers wrapped around his shaft, licking the slit with a long, wet streak. as luke watched her, he noticed how tiny her hands were while holding his dick, causing a rush of exhilaration to run through his blood straight down to his erection. she wrapped her glossy lips around his tip, causing his head to tilt back as he moaned quietly to himself. he felt as her head bobbed up and down, inserting him in and out of her warm, wet mouth.

he didn’t know where to put his hands. he was too far from the sink counter, so the only thing he could grab onto is her hair. he worried that if he even dared touched her without her permission he would be punished. “m-may i grab your hair?” he managed to ask between heavy pants.

he watched as she pulled him out of her mouth with a mischievous yet pleasant smile on her face. “such a good boy for asking,” she teased as she tightened her grip on his shaft. not in a painful way, but in a way where luke could feel his cock throbbing against the pressure. “you may, but do not control me.”

he nodded his head as he hesitantly gripped onto her hair. with her unoccupied hand, she wiped drool from the side of her mouth before she continued pleasing him.

he listened as his heart pounded against his chest, wondering if she could hear it from down there. it fell in rhythm with the loud house music that played from the speakers in the bar area, as if it were a bass drum.

the closer he got to reaching his climax, the faster his heart raced. his eyes rolled back so far that he thought it could see his brain. everything was warm, his feet were cramping from curling his toes, and his heart beat rapidly increased. he was able to tune the rest the world out around him, and only listening to the slurping of her mouth and the aggressive pounding of his heart in his ear.

he couldn’t hold in the noises hung in his throat. “l-lana,” he whimpered loudly. he was barely able to form a sentence. “i’m…” he couldn’t finish his sentence as he felt himself reaching his climax.

she pulled her mouth away, helping him finish with both words of affirmation and her hands. “just like that, baby,” she cooed as her hands stroked his cock. “such a good boy.” for luke, it felt like being praised was the final catalyst, because before he could warn lana, he released all over her.

once it was over, he began to steady his breaths in order to slow down his heart rate. luke looked down at lana as she licked the residue off her fingers like it was icing. her face and her chest were glossy from his semen, causing his face to flush red. “was it everything you hoped for?” she asked.

he nodded his head, gulping down his anxiousness before verbally answering, “y-yeah. maybe even better than i thought.” he let go of her hair and helped her back onto her feet.

“good. i’m glad i could be what you needed,” she smiled. she made her way towards the mirror and began to fix her appearance. luke pulled up his pants and buckled his belt. he stared at her reflection in the mirror in admiration of her beauty. she was glowing, even after giving him a blowjob.

her eyes shifted to look at his reflection in the mirror, a small smile playing on her lips. “you should probably head out before me,” she suggested before focusing her attention back to herself.

luke nodded his head as he unlocked the bathroom door. he held onto the handle and paused. “when can i see you again?” he asked before looking back at her hunched over the counter.

she stopped in the middle of fixing her lip gloss and turned to face him. “you’ll just have to find me again.” luke believed she was truly evil for giving him such an amazing time without even knowing who she was or when he would see her. he didn’t even know if he would ever see her again.

she faced toward the mirror again before calling out to him, “hopefully it’ll be soon, luke.”

defeated, luke opened the door and made his way out of the bathroom. he was then stopped by a woman in the hallway who looked at him funny. “you know that was the lady’s room, right?”

he looked back at the door confused and saw the plaque which showed that he was in fact in the women’s bathroom. “oh, i’m sorry. i’m just buzzed, i guess.”

she let out a little chuckle before saying, “you might want to zip back up, kid.” she then brushed past him into the bathroom as luke looked down at his flap which was zipped open. his let out a sigh as he zipped up, but stopped when he realized something.

that lady didn’t know who he was, but lana said his name even when he didn’t tell her.

[elrincondelchivo]

Can we talk about RWS and their games? [Rant]

I love Postal as much as everyone else in this fandom, but I think there's something a lot of us ignore and is the fact that RWS is stuck with Postal 2.

Like... Yeah, Postal 2 Redux sounds like a good idea but can't RWS do something different from Postal 2?

People say Postal 4 is just a copy of Postal 2 and I wouldn't be surprised if that was the case because if you think about it, Postal 3 wasn't any different from Postal 4 or Postal 2.

RWS blew up thanks to Postal 2, we know that and they specially know that... and abuse that. Because, is it really worth it to keep updating the game that once made you famous? Are fans really happy with how this franchise has been working??

Because I feel the only different games in Postal are Postal 1 and Brain Damaged and I don't think it should be like that...

I feel this fandom doesn't criticize the games enough and they just eat up whatever RWS throws them. And I'm not saying you shouldn't enjoy Postal 3 or Postal 4 or even buy Postal 2 Redux once is out, do whatever you like.

But I think part of being a fan of something means being able to recognize when the creators aren't going to the right path.

RWS has to stop trying so hard to make the next Postal 2, it doesn't work anymore, you can't repeat a masterpiece. Postal 2 worked in its time and it's still funny right now, but Postal 3? Postal 4?? Nah... a lot of people agree that the jokes aren't really that funny.

Even in Brain Damaged, I didn't really find myself laughing while playing it. Yeah, I enjoyed the game but its humor feels... Childish.

I hope RWS understands that they don't have to stick to one game or one formula. It hasn't worked, they should be able to see that and listen to their fans.

Why not try something like Postal again? And I don't mean something like Postal Redux, I mean something new, something different, a new Postal Dude with a new design, maybe a new city, maybe something like Paradise Lost, it was Postal 2 and yet it was different and that's why it worked better.

They CAN do something better, maybe they don't want to go back to the edgy red shooter that Postal was, but they can try different aesthetics, different contexts.

Brain Damaged is different from all the games, is fresh, look at the context where de Postal Dude is, the aesthetic, the story, everything is different and it still feels like Postal without having to be like Postal 2.

But maybe it was different because it wasn't even fully developed by RWS... Idk, as much as I love Postal 2, I want to see new things that aren't related to just that one game.

I can't be the only one who feels RWS is stuck, if not falling into a void.

[belbobiggins]

FUCK

AAAAAUUURRGGGH

I love this because this is the person that inspired the original rant about Papyrus being comfortable using cutesy speaking patterns around Sans. Thank you @pre-rendered you are my sharpest sword

Also, in reference to the post you'd made talking about Sans' more brotherly mannerisms in the Japanese version, I adore that because like. Sans makes it obvious that he's fucking with Papyrus in a light-hearted, funny manner in the English version, but he's still clearly very much the big brother to me. He'll be joking with Papyrus, but if the player isn't playing along with Papyrus and is upsetting him, Sans will immediately switch over to comforting Papyrus and humoring him. Now, in the Japanese version with all of the honorifics, this is probably a lot more relevant to his Big Brother role, but I think it's really sweet because that only strengthens my love for them. Sans is treating Papyrus with so much care I love it so much.

Then, with the fact that Papyrus refers to himself as "boku" in private with Sans? Perfect. Immaculate writing. He switches over from the confident 'I'm so great' front that he puts up for other people to something more comfortable that he'd very likely been using for a long time, like you said. This just shows how comfortable they are with eachother. I LOVE IT. Also, winding alllll the way back around to the use of "niichan" as a very cutesy, almost needy sort of calling to Sans. God damn it, man. That kills me dead. He's not just ADDRESSING Sans—he's acknowledging him as the older, more mature one in a comfortable and endearing way because he feels safe to, and tbh, Sans probably enjoys that because it SHOWS that Papyrus feels safe and comfortable. They are the ultimate brothers, dude. They are the final boss of brothers.

This carries over into the debate as to whether Sans and Papyrus would keep living together after they get to the surface, and to that I say: Yes. I think they absolutely would.

In fact, I find it hard to believe that they might ever stop living together, even if they do get into relationships or something. They clearly have a strong bond, one that exceeds just brotherly (as in: they clearly respect eachother more strongly than regular siblings, and Sans kind of takes on the role of a parental figure). There is very much a codependency there that wouldn't allow them to be away from eachother too long I think. That doesn't mean that they wouldn't live separate lives, but at the end of the day, they'd try and find time to be with eachother

God. I love them SO MUCH 👊👊👊

I strongly hc that undertale sans raised papyrus which is why papyrus has really cutesy ways of talking to him in the jpn version

I stan the hc that Sans raised Papyrus so hard. Like, so hard that I don't care if it's canon or not, it's canon in my heart. I like to think maybe they had a Lilo and Nani dynamic when Papyrus was a kid. Or that Sans was more fatherly in the way that dads tell shitty jokes and sit on you to be annoying. Whenever I see an edit on tiktok about Papyrus only being able to see Sans as his dad I have to rip off both of my legs to stabilize myself

And now knowing that Papyrus has a cutesy speaking pattern in the Japanese version? Hoo boy. HOOOOO BOY. Sans must've been a really good fucking "parental" figure/older brother because whenever I see adults that are okay with calling their parents terms of endearment like 'mama' or 'big sissy' they have almost exclusively had a good relationship with them. So if Papyrus is cool with calling Sans brother in a way so cutesy and endearing they must have a really comfortable and happy relationship. And I love that for them.

Also, the only reason we know that Sans IS the older brother is because of the Japanese version of ut. Let that sink in. Thank you Tobias Radiation Fox.

[punkeropercyjackson]

Percy when Nico tried to sacrifice him to Minos as a swap-out to get Bianca back and acted completely out of pocket and unnecessarily angry at him:Nico's not evil,he's just a little dude with too much pain in his heart and demons in his head and i can't give up on him......He needs someone to be there for him and if he has to be mean to someone,i'll take him being mean to me over leaving him alone.He dosen't deserve that-No kid does,no matter how 'bratty' or whatever made up bullshit they are and he's really important to me and so often i realize i mean a lot to him too.One day i'd like for us to just skateboard and eat stolen McDonalds and play on nintendo ds' together and not worry about the gods emotionally tearing us up like lambs for slaughter.Or something

Percy when Apollo showed up at his apartment door after talking to him relatively neutrally in less than five conversations:

[lovemikewheeler]

Im very biased, so I wrote a funny script for a Christmas epilogue for the end of season 5

Basically: how Mike and Will get more comfortable with PDA in front of their friends and family

Warning: really wholesome :)

Everyone is in Mikes basement, in corny ugly Christmas sweaters, drinking hot chocolate and eggnog as everyone hangs out, Mike and Will sitting on the couch together, their shoulders briefly rubbing up on each other, the two laughing and getting lost in their own conversation, but their moment is interrupted with Max walking up to them with a smirk. Little do they know, Max and Lucas are setting them up to kiss.

Max: hey you two, we got something for you in the kitchen, it’s a surprise.

Mike: what could it possibly be that you’re interrupting time with my boyfriend?

Will: yeah Max, what could be so important?

Max: Hurry upstairs, Lucas is waiting for you!

Mike and Will look to each other, slightly confused, but going anyways

Mike: fuck it… why not?

Mike and Will go upstairs to find Lucas in the kitchen, with a similar smirk as Max. Something’s up, Mike and Will just can’t put their finger on it

Lucas: hey you two, follow me this way!

Mike grabs onto Wills hand to follow Lucas

Mike: where are we going?

Lucas: just trust me dude.

Lucas leads them into the hallway. He leads Mike and Will into the center of the hallway. Mike and Will look to Lucas who has a mischievous grin on his face, they look behind them to see Max with the same grin. Mike and Will are pretty out in the opened. The couple looks up to see their under the mistletoe, their faces go red.

Mike: are you serious? Lucas! Max!

Wills face flushes a deeper red, as he gives Mike a sly smile, looking up at him

Will: we really walked right into this one, huh?

The two aren’t use to kissing in front of others yet, and for good reason. Mike and Will are greeted to see Nancy and Jonathan looking down the hall, giving them both a thumbs up, being supportive siblings. Mike rolls his eyes at Nancy, While Will just giggles about the situation Jonathan is encouraging. Will grabs the nape of Mikes neck, playing with his hair. He gives Mike a warm smile, showing he’s not afraid.

Will: we’re here right? Might as well.

Mike feels his stomach flip over, still feelings slightly awkward around so many people, Mike is affectionate, overly affectionate actually, just not in public…

Mike: y-yeah… might as well… come here you.

Without another word, Mike leans in to kiss his boyfriend, his hands meeting Will’s waist. The two smile into the kiss, Will wraps his arms around Mike’s neck to pull him closer. The kiss is soft, wholesome, and a moment where even when there is people watching, they feel alone. Like in their own world. The kiss lasts for a few seconds longer before they pull apart, still holding each other. The two smiling wide.

Mike: Will, I love you so much… I’m so lucky to have you.

Will: I’m lucky to have such a handsome boyfriend, aren’t I?

Will teases Mike by putting his hand on Mikes chest, and using his fingers to walk his hand up Mikes chest, Will’s voice almost a whisper. Mike blushes slightly at Will’s bold flirting in front of their friends and family. Mike decides “screw it”, and flirts back, despite everyone looking.

Mike: you’re such a tease, you know that? It’s cute.

Mike uses his grip on Will’s waist to pull him closer, planting a bunch of kisses on Will’s cheek and neck lovingly. Will laughs, having the biggest smile on his face as he puts his hands on Mikes chest.

Will: Mike!

The couple laugh and enjoys being touchy with each other. Mike can see Hopper walk up to the two of them, his face saying it all

Hopper: get off my kid, Wheeler! What is up with you and dating my kids?

Will and Mike just look at each other and laugh, Mike shifts himself to wrap his arms around Will from behind, still kissing him softly as Will giggles. The two look happier than ever.

Mike: sorry not sorry! We gotta be on good terms, you’re my future dad-in-law you know?

Hopper just backs away to give the two space, smiling as he walks back to Joyce. Hopper and Joyce admiring how happy Mike and Will look together, finally being comfortable to show some affection in public.

Hopper: Joyce seriously, why is it always my kids?!

Joyce: our kids you mean.

Joyce just smiles at Hopper as he looks at Mike.

Hopper: I can’t get rid of that little shit…

Thanks for reading! Might make this into a whole fic idk! But idk how many people will see this and read this but this blog is like my personal byler diary so I wanted to write something cute =] clingy Mike supremacy! Also I’m a bold believer in the confident and flirty Will Byers agenda, he’s definitely bolder when it comes to flirting, and absolutely adores how physically affectionate Mike is. Mike can’t keep his hands to himself, but in a comforting, wholesome way :)

[jadeazora]

People are still on this nearly 10yrs on, huh? 😵‍💫

I was never really a fan of the artstyle of Ash in SM (he got hit the hardest, literally everyone else looked fine), but I do think the art change was necessary to fit the overall atmosphere of the Alola region--as cool and clean as XY/Z (really just the modernized version of the original art) looked, the art just didn't really suit Alola.

Alola was really chill up until the time you start getting to Po Town and the Ultra Beast plot:

There's no League or Gyms at first, the main quest is just the traditional coming of age journey kids undertake in the region, not really some quest to be the best like usual.

The main rival is perhaps our friendliest yet. He mostly just wants to snack on malasadas and make his grandfather proud of him.

The apparent villains are some disaffected kids and a dude who became a meme literally upon his introduction. They don't really have a grand goal aside from disrupting the island challenge, compared with every team that came before escalating the threat they posed. (I figure most of us probably called the twist with Aether, but it's a "what we as the player know vs. what our player character knows" situation.)

The general feel of the region is the player is on a fun, island-hopping vacation adventure with the new friends they made since Hau and Lillie stick pretty close to you the entire journey. Ash himself was initially even there on vacation.

Playing thru Alola, it was obvious to me why they changed the art, so I never really minded the change that much. (And I think it helped that I wasn't really watching for Ash himself at that point, it was Lillie who had my investment that series. 😅)

[veliseraptor]

AU concept: Luo bingge, who knows about that other binghe's shen (yuan) qingqiu, but has no clue how shen jiu BECAME that, regresses back to his days in cang qiong. There, he has to wrangle his own oversexed habits, his new fixation on nice!shizun, and the reality that he's definitely dealing with shen jiu

I have read many iterations of this basic concept and I am a sucker for it every time. so much fun for so many reasons and the massive gap between Luo Bingge's understanding (or lack thereof) of the situation and what is actually going on, combined with Luo Bingge's supreme confidence in himself as Protagonist who is supposed to be able to make anything happen (not going to let one little soul-crushing defeat change that conviction, no sir), combined with Shen Jiu's...everything...is, well.

crunch crunch.

so anyway! I have seen versions of this where Luo Bingge time travels on purpose, but I think this is more fun if it just happens. bam, my dude, welcome back to your hellish childhood! but hey, Bingge figures, at least this time he knows what is coming and can play the system and maybe figure out how to get himself his very own nice!Shizun. if the other him did it before then there has to be a way for the (better) him to also do it. anything I can do I can also do better, or something.

on the other hand: yeah. there's also now a fully grown man with fully grown mental issues existing in the body of a child, and this is a bit of a problem. a limiting factor, for one thing, in what he's actually capable of - he might be aware of the fact that he is a very special boy but he's still a boy. and yeah. there's the whole "got used to being able to have any beauty he (thought he) wanted" and that is now not the case. Ning Yingying likes him! but she also currently likes him sort of like a baby brother and five minutes ago she was his wife, so.

and then there's Shizun. who is very definitely not nice!Shizun. very definitely the same mean!Shizun that Bingge remembers from the first time around doing this. recapitulating childhood trauma for a second time for fun and profit, Bingge! but he can Rise From Adversity and Make It Work, surely. he Will have his very own nice!Shizun! he decrees it so.

part of what's going on here is, also: I don't think Luo Bingge really thinks of most people around him as, like, real people, and I say that with all the lack of judgment I can possibly have. I think Bingge has gotten used to living in the world Airplane built that revolves entirely around him to the point where everyone around him warps accordingly. that "protagonist energy" thing except the world you live in constantly reifies that you are, in fact, the protagonist. so therefore it is natural! that he can and will get what he wants, it's just a matter of figuring out how. since he was very young, Bingge has never met a foe he couldn't defeat or a woman who wouldn't fall into bed with him. hardships aren't an inevitability but a thing to be overcome.

or, well, they'd better be that because otherwise maybe his terrible childhood starts to look not like a period of adversity he had to endure to become strong but just meaningless suffering.

meanwhile I feel like Shen Jiu, professional paranoid, has little alarm bells pinging every time he looks at baby Bingge (who is probably often looking at him), going SOMETHING! IS! WRONG! and this is not going to help his generalized baseline loathing of this kid. HOWEVER, it might make him more cautious and warier - less I am going to crush you like a bug and more you are a dangerous possibly poisonous insect whose precise nature needs to be identified. this is not going to make him nicer, exactly, but it does mean he's less focused on aforementioned crushing and more on the identification part.

also possibly motivated to just like. get Bingge the hell out of his peak and make him someone else's problem entirely, but the plot's not going to let him get away with that.

and meanwhile meanwhile, baby Bingge tromping around in Shen Jiu's dreams trying to do his own little dissection/vivisection because if he can pin down what makes his mean Shizun mean then maybe he can change the inputs and fix it. this is not going to go well. for anyone.

feels like eventually we end up at the Endless Abyss and Bingge does just straight up drag Shen Jiu in with him.

honest to god I have no idea how I would resolve this one or play the scenario out but it would be a wild ride along the way! I think the two most interesting things in play for me here (other than the inherent crunch crunch of everything about bingjiu always) is the aspect I mentioned above where Bingge has effectively dehumanized everyone else around him and the one where Shen Jiu does see people as human but believes in the fundamental rottenness of humanity as a whole. and how that interacts with, like. questions of agency and trauma and the vortex of violence. idk. there's a reason I just think about bingjiu all the time and haven't written it.

[kelsunnie]

Chapter 6: Cyber Battle! (Sneak Peek)

I.. HAVE KEPT U ALL WAITING..! VERY sorry for the no posts and update and shtuff me have been sick for the past few days nd its finals week BUT SURPRISE u guys dont have to wait every day 4 an update 😭 ch6 will be out on saturday so cool ur thumbs from refreshing sm and consume this sneak peek 4 today bc i can feel the guilt creeping up nyehehe OKI BYE

Kris points at Sweet, catching the group’s attention, “Dance.”

You raised an eyebrow at their words, “Okay, weird command, but the music fits so,” shrugging your shoulders, you quickly stretch your limbs, relaxing your muscles as you move your body, grooving to the beat of the music, feeling the thump in your heart echo in your ears out of excitement.

Susie followed through with no hesitation, moving her arms in an up and down motion and slamming her foot rhythmically. Ralsei nervously bobs his head, as he shuffles his feet to the beat. And Kris… 

“Why do you have to be like this?” You giggle. Kris was doing a dance you both knew all too well. They put their arms together, kicking both feet in sync with the sound—it was the kind of dance you and Kris would overuse when playing your favorite online game, using it solely to poke fun at other players. You shook your head in disbelief, feeling a sense of pride and relief at seeing your childhood friend honor a silly little memory that only the two of you shared.

Whilst dancing with Sweet, a music note floats around you all, making the experience seem magical and funky. But when one of these projectiles hit Kris in the stomach, they dropped and fell face flat on the smooth surface of the floor, a thunk sound echoing as soon as they made contact with the cold, metal ground. 

“Are these attacks?!” You quickly swerved away from an incoming music note attack, heart beating rapidly at the sudden danger incoming.

Susie followed through with your dodges, moving away from the music notes as much as she could. 

You run up to Kris, swiftly making your way to them as you yell out their name, “Kris,” you grab their arm, avoiding the incoming attack, “focus already.”

Kris looked at you as if saying I’m trying, crimson eyes boring into the back of your head out of frustration. They begrudgingly move side to side, clumsy in their steps as they attempt to avoid the projectiles, like they had no spatial awareness. Their clumsiness concerned you, opting to get close to them as you guide them to a safer path, “you drive me insane, dude.”

“It’s not working, they’re still attacking!” Susie, through her mid-dance, observed the Sweet Cap’n Cakes trio, with only Sweet dancing as Cap and K_K prepared their attacks. 

“Perhaps if we can get them all to dance, we can win?” Ralsei suggested.

“All of them dancing…” you thought for a second, an imaginary lightbulb appearing at the top of your head as soon as you connected the dots, “That’s it! Let’s dance with them one by one! Susie, you’re with K_K. Ralsei, you’re with Cap!”

“I was waiting for the option to do that!” Kris shouted, frustration ringing in their voice. 

You looked at Kris with a confused expression, furrowing your eyebrows in concern, “Option? What are you talking about?”

You watched as Kris stayed silent, eyes flicking to something behind you. You followed their gaze for a split second, confused when you saw nothing out of the ordinary. It was like they were reading something invisible. 

You let out a nervous laugh, waving your hand dismissively, “You’re talking about this like it’s in some game or something. Just use your brain, it’s not that hard!”

“What the fuck—” 

Quickly, you grab Kris’ hands, a smile plastered on your face as you bob your head to the beat, “Come oooon, casanova, let’s dance with Sweet!”

[sammywritesweirdness]

Dude your perv headcanons live in my mind... you should totally do some for Monoma or Shinso..... 😁😁😁

A/n: You betcha I will for both of them😛😛😛😛

TW: pervs being pervs, jerking off, etc etc, MDIN, NSFW

Feat: Hitoshi Shinsou, Neito Monoma

Hitoshi Shinsou:

Perv! Shinsou who is a perv in the most subtle, calculated way. He’s not outright staring, but he’s memorizing the sway of your hips when you walk away and pretending he didn’t just imagine grabbing them

Perv! Shinsou has zero self-control when it comes to thoughts of you. The second you laugh at one of his jokes, wear something remotely tight, or so much as call him “Toshi” in a soft tone, he’s half-hard and trying not to shift in his seat so you don’t see how worked up he is

Perv! Shinsou who when you text him something innocent late at night like “can’t sleep lol”, he rubs his temples, stares at the message for a minute, and lets his thoughts run wild. He imagines you squirming under your sheets, maybe in a tank top and nothing else, playing with your phone while touching yourself

Perv! Shinsou whose mind is where the filth lives. He’s quiet, almost unreadable, but when he’s alone at night? He’s got a mental highlight reel of you in every position he’d never admit to. One image of you stretching in front of him and he’s already shutting his door and biting back groans into his pillow

Perv! Shinsou with something that would break him, say your sleeping over. That’s it. You on his couch, bare legs tucked under you, tank top slipping off your shoulder or an oversized shirt while you ask, “Can I borrow your blanket?” He’ll give it to you, pretend he’s tired, and go to his room only to grip his pillow, rut into his mattress, and lose his mind at the mental image of crawling on top of you, warm and sleepy, and hearing you whimper his name when he finally kisses you

Neito Monoma:

Perv! Monoma is the guy who will mock you in public, “Wearing that? How desperate are you for attention today?” while in private he’s literally losing his mind over how your jeans hug your thighs and ass. He’ll roll his eyes and call you “obvious,” then go back to his dorm and pant and moan into his pillow while imagining ripping those jeans off with his bare hands

Perv! Monoma who will freak out if you bite your straw, you bend over in front of him. You say “good boy” as a joke. That’s all it takes. His cock is pressing against his zipper and he’s panicking like “Not now—not in front of them”

Perv! Monoma who’ll never admit it, but he’s definitely touched himself imagining using your quirk. One of his worst fantasies? Copying Shinsou’s quirk and using it on you so you obey every word he says. “On your knees.” “Touch yourself for me.” “Beg like a good toy.” He’s red-faced and panting even imagining it

Perv! Monoma who puts on this composed, mocking mask in public but in his room? He’s a mess. Whiny. Panting. Moaning your name like you’ve got a hand around his throat

Perv! Monoma He’s never heard you moan. But he’s imagined it so many times, with so many different pitches, that the real thing might actually kill him. You sigh too softly near him? He’ll excuse himself and pretend he’s annoyed at something or maybe because he has to be the pretty boy and fix himself up, when in reality he’s in the bathroom stall, palming himself through his pants

[zyiasthoughts]

love island | walker scobell

walker scobell x fem!reader

—in which,

y/n is obsessed with love island, and begs a skeptical walker to watch.

“What are you even watching bro?” Walker chuckled as he plopped himself on the bed next to you, handing you a packet of sour patch kids.

You lay comfortably on your bed watching your newest hyper fixation, Love Island season 7. You only started a week ago, but managed to binge through almost half the entire season, finally starting ep. 19 a few minutes ago. “Love Island” you whispered back

“Isn’t that show for people over eighteen? I’m telling your mom. She’s literally in your kitchen right now” you smiled at his joking threat, “I’m 15, so it’s close enough. Plus it’s such a fire show”

“How? All they do is make out, argue and cry”

“Walker, that’s what makes it fun. Ask Leena we watched it on FaceTime last night” you responded

“Oh so you couldn’t talk to me cause you were talking to my sister? Girlfriend of the year award” he joked, earning a light hit on the shoulder. “Sorry”

“I’m telling you would love it”

Walker looked at you with a look of skepticism and shook his head profusely.

“No”

“Yes”

“No”

“Please”

Silence…

“Fine”

“I love you so much” you smiled incredibly wide, planting a quick peck on his lips and turning your laptop screen slightly so he could properly see the screen. Currently playing on the screen was the part where the boys were talking with the new guys from Casa Amor are introducing themselves to the cameras.

“Woah that dude is huge” Walker mumbled, looking at Chris

“Wait who’s she?” he asked

“That’s Ariana. She’s like, the host of the show. Oh look they’re going to play a game”

Walker looked at the challenge on the screen infront of him, and was taken slightly aback by the sudden making out of the contestants. Eventually he got used to it and continued watching the episode with you, slowly becoming more and more engrossed with it.

Eventually, you both made your way through that episode. You were about to reach out to close the tab and watch something else, until his hand stopped yours and pressed the next episode button.

“Okay Mr. all they do is make out, argue and cry” you smirked

“No, I still think that. I just wanna know what happens next. I’m still upset no one picked Amaya in the first round” he complained, making a cackle escape from your mouth. “Stop laughing? She seems like an angel”

The same Walker who called the show stupid and said it was so boring, watched one episode and was immediately hooked. “Babe seriously, just one more episode. I promise”

“If you go downstairs and get me more sour patch kids, I’ll think about it” you offered. “No, let me see more first and then I’ll get them for you”

You stared at him, trying not to laugh. “You love this show”

“No, I don’t. I just want to see what happens.” he responded smugly. “I’m rooting for Amaya and whoever she ends up with. Have odd feelings about Zak though”

“You don’t even know what happened in the last episodes”

“Leena is at a friend’s house and Tanner is at camp so my dad said I can sleepover. We can pull an all nighter and binge from the first episode” he rolled over on his side smiling at you.

You returned the gesture and looked back at the computer screen, “Okay Mr. Love Island Lover”

“I don’t love the show. I just want to get caught up on the lore. Don’t like it, just want to keep updated” he said, and you could sense the lies in his voice. You knew he was invested in the show.

And he knew. And he knew that you knew. He just refused to admit defeat.

“Okay well, to episode one we go” you sighed, clicking the button for that episode. You both watched intently all of what happened, and Walker was very vocally giving his commentary on everything happening, especially his dislike for Jeremiah.

Almost 3 episodes in, you were feeling your eyes getting a lot heavier, readjusting yourself to lay comfortably on his chest. “Night” you muttered softly before falling asleep. Walker looked at you and rubbed your hair as you slept peacefully and he put the video in 2x speed to get through as many episodes as possible.

At around two in the morning, you woke up from soft talking noises in your ears. Opening your eyes you saw Austin in the middle of a confessional, and when you turned around you saw Walker looking intently at the show.

“Go back to bed, I’m on episode eleven. Don’t worry I won’t go past you” he whispered, continuing to stroke your hair

“Okay Mr. Love Island Lover”

[xuntybitxh]

Where can you be?

Hwang in-ho x reader

PART 3

Warning: angst, death, mentions of death, cursing, mentions of sex, drugs, nervous reader.

Masterlist

Summary: in-ho wants to help you but your to stubborn to wanna talk to him after everything he's done and you come to regret that decision of rejecting his group and joining another's.

"Get the hell off me" you grabbed his hand and pulled it off of your shoulder

"I dont need your help and i never will" you snapped. You shoved past him, your shoulder brushing against his and witht hat you walked away.

"Asking me as if im the one who needs help! As if im not in here because you voted O" You spoke to yourself. You were furious and boiling.

In-ho sighed and shock his head in defeat and walked back to his group.

He watched you from afar, he examined your every move.

You were all alone and wandering for a team.

"Hey senorita!"

You turned your head and saw the purple hair guy

"Need a group? We need one" he cleared his throat.

You nodded and looked at his tag, 230. You looked at the group behind him.

124 (nam-gyu), 256 (gyeung-su), 125 (min-su), and 380 (se-mi)

"Uhm.. dont we have enough girls on our team? We dont even know the next game" 124 cleared his throat

230 (thanos) put his hand up and shook his head

"Namsu"

"Namgyu" 124 corrected which caused 230 to give him a look.

"The time you were given to select a group had ended. Please sit in the circle with your group" the womens voice echoed.

As everyone sat down they explain the rules

"The game you will participate in today is a seven legged pantathlon, team members will start with there legs tied together. Each member will have to play a mini game before the timer runs out." The voice filled everyones ears.

"The mini games are as followed.

Game 1: ddakji.

Game 2: flying stone

Game 3:gonggi

Game 4: spinning top

Game 5: jackstones

And finaly game 6: jegi"

You rubbed your face

"Isnt jackstone like gonggi?" Namgyu spoke

You nodded "i play it alot as a kid, i can do that one" you insisted.

"Ill do jegi" thanos said

"Im good at gonggi" 225 mumbled and fidgeted with his hands

"Ill do flying stone" 380 nodded

"I can do ddakji" 256 said to namgyu

Everyone agreed to a game

"With that let the games begin"

The two groups stood up and their ankles were tied together.

You turned around when you felt a pair of eyes on your back. You tried to shake it off but couldnt help but glance behind you.

In-ho was staring at you like a deer in headlights until he noticed that you were staring back at him.

He looked away but you were still looking, you hated him. Why would he do this to you. Maybe if he hadnt dissappeared you wouldnt be in this life or death situation.

You were angered by his actions. He always was there for you, he never tried anything weird, never did anything harmful. Why start after amazing sex

Was it cause it was your first time? Was it cause you bled a little?

You spent a lot of time thinking and putting your mind onto it. The day was beautiful, the sex was beautiful. He was always eye fucking you but when he got the real thing he leaves? You were caught up in so much but then Your anger soon dissappeared when you heard gunshots. Both teams lost because they didnt make it to the end

"Hey whats that?" Namgyu spoke to 230

"I dont know whats the fucks your talking about dude" 230 spoke and bobbed his head

"Look i get nervous and my hands starts to shake then we're all going down" namgyu rubbed his hands and showed 230 his shaky hands

"Look nam-su" 230 sighed

"Nam-gyu" he corrected.

"Nam-gyu" 230 unzipped his sweater and pulled out a crock neckless

"You know what this is?"

"What? Escasty? Ketamine?" Namgyu pushed more

"Nah this shit is brand new and its fuckin crazy! Its to much for you" 230 shook his head and wiggled his shoulders

"Dude" namgyu showed his track marks

"When i was a promoter i did all of it dude! I use to go to the clubs when i worked there and do all that crazy exotic shit!"

You watched them as 230 pulled out a pill and gave it to namgyu.

"Whats wrong?" Namgyu poked 125 "whats your name again."

"Oh uh..min-su" he mumbled

"You know that saying! Those who seek life shall die and those who seek death shall live" namgyu spoke to you guys. "Just go in there as if your gonna die anyways. We'll win this game, take our cash and get rhe fuck outta here"

"Hey. Dont order us around" 380 spoke

"Me?" Namgyu looked at her

"Yeah you. Nice shaky hands asshole." She smirked

"Look whos on her period. I told you we shouldnt let girls in, there to emotional" namgyu looked at 230 but he was just slightly smiling from the drugs.

"Yeah? And look whos talking. Your a nervous tweaker" she rolled her eyes

"Fuck you bitch" he stared at her but was interupted as guards came to take out a groups dead body

You glanced at in-ho one more time and then shook your head, trying to focus on your teams fighting. You let out a sigh and looked back at the group playing but 230 didnt miss it he put his arm around your waist

"Whats with you and that old man. That your dad or some?" He snorted "could be with me in our own thanos world"

You shook your head.

He sucked his teeth amd threw his head back "ahh, shouldve beat his ass when i had the chance" he shook his head and smiled. His hand lowering to your ass

In-ho watched from afar. He couldnt make out any of the words but he saw 230s hand try and grope your ass. He clenched his jaw and watched. He wanted to defend you, to push 230 off of you.

"Get offa me" you pushed 230s arm off

He scoffed and fixed the colar of his shirt and mumbled something.

"Im sorry im just nervous" you apologized and he nodded before nudging you with a pill in his hands. You looked at him and grabbed it. You straightened up and shoved it in your pocket. Maybe you'll need it.

You were super anxious as the bodys were put into a coffin with a pink bow.

---

It was 120 (hyun-ju) the girl from the bathroom

"Fail" 095 (young-mi) whined as the card didnt flip.

She tried again "Fail"

"Hey try the other side!" 120 told 095

She hit it with a loud dump and it flipped.

You watched and cheered as 095 passed ddakji.

"YESS!" you jumped and cheered. 007 was next he threw the stone but missed.

"Hua tu! Hua tu! Hua tu" they yelled as the went back to grab the stone but when they went back to the line they didnt turn and it seemed easier like that.

"Look at the way the did that! Ittz easier if we dont turn backwards if we miss something" you said to your group and they agreed

"Young-sik just pretend that stone is the face of the man who took all your money!" 149 spoke. He nodded and closed his eyes

He yelled and threw the stone

Sucess!

It was now 149 turn. She played gonggi.

She messed up

She messed up again

She was shaking and looked terrified

"Hurry up! You old hag!" 044 yelled before 120 covered her mouth

"Mom. Didnt you always say... in the war you use to play gonggi with bullets?" 007 spoke and reassured his mom itll be ok.

She began to play smoothly again until she was onto the last step

"Ma! Pretend that the hair of that skank dad cheated with!" 007 said and cleared his throat

"You ugly disgusting rotten little whore!" 149 yelled before passing her game and showing the guard

"YEAHH!" you cheered.

"Hua tu, hua tu! Hua tu!" They made it to spinning top

Player 044 was shaking. She couldnt tie the rope correctly, causing it to fall multiple times

"Wait you wrap the axel first" 120 tried helping her out by 044 brushed it off

The toy fell out her hands.

"dont look at the clock we have plenty of time"

"Gentle" 149 sighed "gentle" she said when she saw the rope wouldnt stay on the lines

"Someone shut up granny!" 044 shouted

044 tried again but it just would work. On the last tug she began to shake more

"The gods of heaven and earth has abandoned us. The gods have sent me to die." She rambled. "This is it. We're going to die" she declared and cried

"The gods are gonna let us die!"

120 slapped her. Everyone gasped, she picked the top up and slapped her once more "No! Ill kill you before any of your gods even get to you if you dont do this!" 120 put the pointy part close to her face. "Now do it!"

"O-okay" 044 stuttered and with ome finally wrap she threw it.

Success

The crowd cheered as it finally spun

Everyone looked at the clock as they moved on

It was 120s turn but it happened to fast because she asked everyone to turn around.

All you remeber is the next player in jackstone and then they beat it.

The crowd errupted into cheers and the timer went out

Everyone cheered as both teams made it to the finish line. You jumped and felt some joy come over you. Maybe you can make it through.

---

As more teams passed and failed the cheers riled up.

As more players won it gave everyone a sense of hope that maybe they can win, everyone cheers, it gives a sense that humanity is still there. Watching people win, watching them lose. Everyone hugs as more players win.

It was finally your teams turn.

"Will the next teams line up"

They chained up your ankle with your teams

The gunshot filled the air and your team began

"Hua tu! Hua tu!hua tu!" Your team yelled and stopped on the first game.

256 flipped the card first try!

"Sucess!" The guard gave an O signal

Everyone cheered

"Hua tu! Hua tu!hua tu! Hua tu"

380 grabbed the stone and went behind the line.

"Just throw it!" You tried to give her relief

Namgyu tried rushing her but she ignored him and got it first try

"Sucess!" The guard gave an O signal

You and namgyu screamed of excitment. He wobbled his legs causing you guys to trip over. When you were on the floor you looked at the time

3 minutes and 20 seconds

19 seconds

18 seconds

"Namsu!" 230 yelled and you guys all quickly got up

"Hua tu! Hua tu! Hua tu! Hua tu!"

125 grabbed the gonggis and everyone crouched down.

You stared at him, you palms were sweaty and you rubbed them together. You looked at in-ho and felt a sense of some relief. He was usually who you would go to when your stressed out. An old neighbor who gave really good advice.

You looked back at 125 playing gonggi and bit your lip as he caught them all in one round

"Sucess!" The guard gave an O signal

"Cmon lets go!" You warned them

"Calm down we are!" Namgyu glared at you

"Hua tu! Hua tu! Hua tu! Hua tu!"

Namgyu was given the spinning top

"Ok its ok just hurry up! We have 2 more games" you spoke and 230 agreed.

You were shaking badly and almost pissed yourself as namgyu let go of it.

"Fucking namsu!" 230 yelled

"Hey! Get it toghter or we all die!" 380 (se-mi) grabbed his shirt and yelled at him

Everyone agreed and he quickly recovered.

You watched as he threw it to the ground

230 started dancing and swinging his arms.

"Please. Please. Please!" you held back your breath as it hit the floor

You opened your eyes and it was spinning the crowd erupted into cheers

"Success!" The guard put his arms up in a O signal

"Hua tu! Hua tu! Hua tu!"

You rubbed the sweat onto your sweater and picked up the jacks and the metals.

You let out a groan and began to play. Catching each metal when the ball hit.

"Hurry!" Namgyu yelled

"Shut up!" You shouted and bit your lip to concentrate.

You messed up and cursed under you breath. You looked up at the time

2 minutes 15 seconds before namgyu shook you

"Focussss!" He whined.

Your lips wobbldd slightly and remembered playing as a kid. You always knew how to beat it. You straightened up and managed to make it in just enough time

"YESS my brotha!" 230 yelled

"Sucess!"

"Hua tu! Hua tu! Hua tu!"

The walk to the last round felt like slow mode. You looked and found in-ho. He was behind player 390 and looking at your team

"Hey gimmie room" 230 spoke and you moved as much as you could.

"One." You mumbled as his leg hit the jegi

"Two" namgyu nodded

"Three" 230 smiled

"Four"

"Five"

You and namgyu cheered and hugged. Everyone locked arms again

"Hua tu! Hua tu! Hua tu! Hua tu!"

You looked up at the timer

10 seconds left

"Fasterr!" You held you breath and closed you eyes before everyone cheered amd your team made it

You open your eyes and the guard were taking off the ties. You, 230, 125, 124, 256 and 380 hugged

As the guards led you inside you caught a sight of in-ho. He stared back at you as you went back inside.

You felt a sense of thrill as you walked into the Dormitory.

----

You slumped on the metal step next to 125

"How many cockaroaches you think made it out the last game?" Namgyu asked min-su (125)

125 looked around "uhm... about 200?"

"Huh... how'd you know that? You ai?" Namgyu smirked

"Go around and count them"

"Now?" Min-su shuffled

Namgyu nods and min-su quickly got up to coumt them

"Wait hold on. Dont be an idiot. Those masked guys will tell us anyways wont they?" Se-mi spoke. You nodded

"Yeah they do that after every game, and they say the cash pri-" you said and pulled out the strings from your sweater

"Just Shut the fuck up bitch ok?" Namgyu said to se-mi and you

"Stop it" thanos put his hand out.

"You. What your name?" He pointed at 125

"Oh uh min-su"

"How old are you?" Thanos sat up

"27" min-su muttered. You patted his back so he can stop being so nervous

"So youre a 97... so why take shit from him, youre both the same age, play nice we need out team nice n tight" thanos nodded

"You?" He asked gyeung-su

"Uh i was born 98" he said

"Okay you?" He pointed to se-mi

"96" she rolled her eyes

"You?" Thanos pointed at you

"98" you muttered. All you could think of is if in-ho is ok. You could never live with the guilt if he died. Maybe you shouldve joined his team. You bit your nails thinking of it

"Ok that settles it. Gyeung-su an her are the youngest." He pointed at you and 256

"You two are the same" he pointed at min-su and namgyu

"And shes the noona" he pointed at se-mi

"Call her noona" thanos told namgyu but he just laughed. "Do it!" He pushed

"You think the last two teams made it?" You asked se-mi but she strugged

"Maybe one of them" she held her head on her hands.

Your heart raced as the doors opened. You let out a sigh of relief when you saw only in-ho's team. He waved slightly at you but you just looked away.

---

"Players get ready for lights out" the womens voice filled the room. You ate the food they gave out. You sat on you bed and stuffed your mouth before looking up amd seeing in-ho

When he said you name, everything inside you ached. You chewed the food in your mouth and quickly swallowed

"What do you want?" You questioned, trying to look angry

"Cmon. You really trust those junkies to be your teammates? You really need better allies" he sat on the edge of the bes

"Oh so you care? So what? You gonna fight off the guards if i make the wrong move in the next game?" You snapped.

"Join my team. Please? I want you to be safe. I cant lose you" he grabbed your hand and put it into his.

"Yea? Maybe you shouldve thought about that before dissappearing on me! You know youre gonna lose your house!" You were enraged.

He said your name before sighing

"I didnt do anything to deserve what you did! You left me behind. You didnt answer my phone calls, my texts. Nothing" you held back tears

"Im sorry. I...i was busy, when we get outta here i promise ill explain it to you. I had things to do i didnt mean to leave like that" he spoke. He was lying, he had to leave, to run the games. But how would he even tell you that? 'Hey i run games where we play children games and get shot so i have to be gone for a week and more'

"No. You couldve explained it before." You yanked his patch that says O. "But you wanted to stay here and we're probably going to die now."

"From now on. Youre dead to me. Cant believe i let you take advantage of me" you pushed him

You didnt hate him, you were just heartbroken. You loved him so much. How could he.

"Ok... but dont trust them, dont trust nobody in this place." he put your fork into your hands amd he walked away.

"What?" You muttered as you were utterly confused. You looked at you teammates who were kind of far but close enough so u can see

"Namgyu, gyeung-su, min-su, thanos-su" 230 sung.

"Shut up" namgyu and se-mi argued. Min-su was trying to sleep and gyeung-su was watching them argue

You glanced back at in-ho before laying down and drifting into a deep sleep.

[rosetyler42]

Ericka: We're talking about a woman who risked her life to help a Werewolf baby she didn't know despite being gung ho about destroying all monsters up until that point. Now she'd try to find a way they BOTH would live. She's by no means suicidal. But she's got a hero complex a mile wide and definitely would risk her life so an innocent child would live.

Lucy: She'd definitely try her best to help the baby, especially with her being more durable than the average human.

Simon: Oh, definitely the baby. Not only is he more durable than average but he's got the biggest heart of the twins.

Alice Angel: Well her canon self probably WOULD let the kid die. Toon Alice definitely would try to protect the kid and Susie....would probably depend on the kid and the situation. She's very protective of the kids she's attached to and hates seeing ANYONE, especially a child, being tricked or used.

Audrey: Considering her promise to Bendy of not letting anything happen to him? Probably risk her life for the kid. She'd try to find a way they both would live but with no choice I doubt she'd want to let the kid die. Unless it turned out the child itself was dangerous like Bendy turning out to be the ink demon. Much of her arc is trying to make things better for the others in the Cycle and trying to get home.

@lovelylivelyv 's Jack Nephalem: He'd definitely try to save the kid, especially since he knows he can come back and is hard to kill in the first place.

Bill: Fuck dem kids. XD

Ford: Risk himself for the kids. He very nearly DID.

Fidds: Risk himself for the kids. He actually DID.

Mabel: Push comes to shove? I'd say she chooses the baby. She may be self centered but she's a good person deep down. And she's not gonna handle being responsible for a kid's death well.

Cora: Risk her life for the kid. She basically DID with the Other Mother, and those kids were already dead.

Shego: Ooooo, this one's complicated. She would not like putting a kid in danger like that and despite being a villain would probably TRY and find a way they both could get out because "Seriously, who DOES that?" But push comes to shove, she MAY choose her life over the kids since she does choose to save herself over saving Drakken for example and does have little problem targeting Kim or the twins. That said, she wouldn't be happy and may even avenge the kid's death. Either way she'd blame the people who PUT the kid in that situation more than herself.

Meteora: her old Heinous self would definitely go "Fuck dem kids" since she was willing to brainwash and youth and soul suck from children. Meteora would be more likely to try and find a way out for both of them.

Eclipsa: Dude, she risked her life to save Star on 2 separate occasions. She's definitely choosing the baby.

Mr. Ring-A-Ding/Lux Imperator: He'd choose to save himself of there was no other option. That said he is a god and may choose to save the child too as an act of benevolence. That said, mortals are disposable to him and he's willing to kill humanity to set off all the atom bombs and imprison people on film.

Bloo: Ooooo, here's another interesting one. As self centered as Bloo can be, I don't think he'd be able to let some kid die. He's got a bigger heart and cares more than he let's on plus he's a big brother friend who was created to protect and play with a 3 year old. Plus the dude broke down crying when he thought he lost Ed. Sure he may get in rivalries with Young Man Rivers and can be a jerk at times even to Mac. But he's not HEARTLESS.

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