#ezzy answers

[zeepuu]

Me when I get a notif but it's just someone liking my stuff instead of my amazing cool bf texting me

[kendallroysmethpipe]

This is a little bad bc my hand got crampy halfway through but happy birthday to youuuu, Maisy!!!

Hope it was awesome!! <3

OHHHHHH MY GOFD EZRA ?????? WHAT ARE U TALKING ABOUT THIS IS ADORABLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE 🥹🥹🥹🥹 WE LOOK SO CUTE AND U DREW US BORH SO PERFECTLY AND I LOVE IT SO SO SO MUCH I CANT EVEN PUT IT INTO WORDS . I need to explode into a million pieces it's PERFECT thank u so so sosoosososososososososoosososo much 😭💗🩷💗🩷💗🩷💗🩷🩷💗🩷💗🩷💗 !!!!!!!!!!

[srk8t]

Not a question but I just want you to know that every single time I open this app I always check your blog to see if you've posted any new mapledragon cause you are so CREATIVE!! And your ideas are sososososoos COOL?! Silly?! Mischievous!? Nefarious!? /pos,,,

I want to tell you something too about your art block; I suggest you try do it unconsciously, like doodling while your teacher is explaining a boring speech, and whenever your bored, just put yourself on autopilot and draw on paper, draw eyes, random poses, characters in fits or redesigns & etc. Don’t work for the image in your mind and just let the lines do it for you.

Lastly : I hope that you get better soon with your problems, don’t go to harsh on yourself as your the only person who’s you, everyone makes mistakes; I probably made one right now in this text,,, and Everytime I see your art I print it and eat it.

That’s all!! Sorry if I’m using the ask feature wrong I didn’t know where else to put this!!

DUDE... oh my gosh i haven't been on Tumblr for weeks but you don't know how much your words mean to me!! like, really! i was feeling so depressed and down a few weeks ago but ive been doing better since school has reopened once more! Thank you so much for your encouragement and support, and I really hope I can continue to make wonderful creations for everyone and I hope, it will bring joy, happiness, and inspiration to everyone. and hearing it from you... ahh... it makes me feel so happy! i admit there were a few times i felt unsatisfied with my work, but... you are one of the people that proved otherwise. Again, i have no idea who you are, but i wish you a successful and fulfilling life, and have a wonderful year throughout all of it! Thank you so much, really! and i didn't even know other people actually enjoy mapledragon because the nature of the ship too aidhsihdjdhf!!!! I'll try to do more of them after ramadan! I'm going to get busy with exams too, so please do expect an absence of the two for this whole year... But nevertheless, I will try as much as I'm able to!

Once again anon, THANK YOU so much, from the bottom of my heart. I will kiss you on the lips (if you are comfortable with it) and offer you a virtual hug :D And, take care of yourself as well! I wish you the best of luck in whatever you're trying to achieve and just know that im rooting for you!!!!!!!

+ and op, regarding your last sentence, i am ABSOLUTELY writing this down in my journal and read it whenever i feel down <333

[nothingtoseehd]

happy birthday :)

thank you ezzy !!!!

[hypnified]

Hey blue!!🩵 You're definitely stargazer (with a dash of online and cool dice)

[definitelynuwonhere]

Idk if we’ve done this quiz yet but i just found it and I just uquiz to work for me again

Anyways 🤩 https://uquiz.com/quiz/eJawKq/the-perfect-redacted-asmr-character-for-you

I’m tellin you, we are meant to be.

Tagging the pookies: @sereh624 @sharkluvr73 @miyaheestar @ezzie-things @sugar-33

I’m forgetting so many usernames,,, my little rocco brain cannot,,,

[soyoujustginbringmeabirthdaygift]

she’s an extra, I’m your leading lady.

contains: male masturbation, mommy kink, p in v, sub! Matt, virgin!matt, dom!reader, names like (good boy, pretty, and mommy) edging, hair pulling, and overstimulation

it’s another day of school; I absolutely despise school. But I only like one thing, seeing Matt. Especially in his blue champion hoodie.

It was Tuesday 7:45 AM and I had to be at school by 8:30. I got out of bed and reached for my phone.

Wasn’t really surprised by Chris texting me “just talk to Matt already.” Honestly, it’s been a thing that Nick and Chris always shipped me and Matt, and it grew my love for him, so it didn’t bother me.

I put on flared jeans and a flower patterned top and brown boots. Vanilla cupcake body mist. And a nice necklace with hearts. I was feeling especially confident today that Matt would finally be interested in me.

“I look perfect.” I say while looking in the mirror.

I walk into my first class and see Matt and Nate sitting next to each other and just talking. As I walked past, I pretended to not look at him. He looked up as my inviting ambience flowed his way. “She smells amazing.”

He whispered to himself while his eyes traced every curve on my body.

I sit behind him in every class. I wasn’t going to even pay attention today, well only to Matt. I just loved how perfect he looks, smells, and- “Ezra! I’ve called on you 50 times! Pay attention young lady!” The class looked back at me and laughed but I didn’t care. I was just so lost looking at Matt. “Hey Ezzie!” My head turns; it was Anna. His ex, she mouthed the words “he’s, mine bitch.” I roll my eyes and groan.

After school I walk out of my class and see Chris waiting for me standing against a locker. “Hey, you want to come over after school? We’re having a housewarming party.”

One thing I noticed is that it seemed as if matt was saving his virginity for someone because it wasn't unusual to hear that he got his dick sucked or a hand job from someone. I wish I knew who it was.

Hopefully me.

And he was always with girls just or the fun of it, but it didn't make sense to me.

He's truly a nice guy. And I guess he didn't want to make any official with me because he was always with other girl. I always thought that he liked me a little bit. “Ezra, I took way too long cooking this meal for you to just sit there and play with it! “My mom yelped.

" Sorry, I just have a lot on my mind." I sighed. " Hurry and eat it so your mom can hush." My dad whispered playfully and laughed. I smirk. " So.... um I was wondering if i could go to the triplets' house today, they're having a house-warming party. “ i shoot up. My mom sucks through her teeth. " Well, we were going to have a picnic with your auntie cady. But....I suppose."

" Oh, thank you mama!" I get out of my seat and kiss her forehead, as well as my dad's. " Ok, Bye!" I say scurrying to get out of the house. " Wait! I didn't know you meant right now!" My mom yelled as I locked the door behind me.

TIME SKIP 1 HOUR LATER,

“Aye look who finally made it, Mr. Fucking Late like always. “Nick drags. "Aww shut up ya big baby." I flop down on the couch. "Ezzie! We just built that be gentle!” Chris says. “You'll be fine buddy boy.” I walk up to the kitchen. “Wow, this is ni-.

Matt walks in and leans against the counter looking around. “And the best decor!! Matt!!” Chris giggles and jumps on Matt. “You guys are so gay.” Nick scoffs. My phone starts ringing.

“Oh, sorry I got to take this. “I walk outside expecting my mom to scold me about the food I didn’t eat but…. My ex is literally calling me.

What.

The.

Fuck.

I walk to the backyard. “What could you possibly be fucking wanting from me you leech!” “Do you still like Matt you slut?” I go silent. I didn’t think anyone knew about it. I haven’t told anyone. “ANSWER ME BITCH!” I don’t respond but I start to cry and drop to my knees. I immediately hang up knowing what’s he’s capable of.

“Woah, Woah, Woah. What’s goin on?” Matt says while walking toward me “Ya, okay? What happened?” “M-My ex called me s-saying some bullshit, that’s all.” I say while wiping my tears off. Matt lifts my face up to his and says “Hey, hey, fuck him okay. He won’t do anything to hurt you okay?”

I nod. literally drenched. I didn’t hear a single word he said to me but the way he talked and touched me made me feel some way.

Chris and Nick were working on nailing something in the wall till they heard my cries, They Walk over “What happened?” They both say. “Nothing just some bullshit with a terrible guy.” Matt responds “I’ll kill em, I’ll fucking kill him whatever he did, he’s gone by tomorrow and I stand by that.” Nick states. “No, it’s fine you don’t have to do anything. I’m not going to let him take control of my life.” They all stare at me concerned but eventually they walked away.

As the party died down, I got more and more closer to Matt. And by the time it was 9:00 PM, we were suddenly those happy, cheerful kids we used to be. It feels really good connecting with him like this.

Nick and Chris headed to sleep, and I stayed over in Matt’s room for the night. “Hey, you want to head up to my room and watch a movie.” Matt struggles to get out “Uh…. Sure!” I speak

We walk up to his room, and I put on one of his baggy shirts and got in his bed. we watch one of their YouTube videos and some TikTok's before we watch the movie.

As soon as he turned on the movie, we fell asleep. Well, I guess I was the only one asleep. “Mm… ugh. fuck Ezzie...” Matt whined.

Matt slowly humped into a pillow. Half asleep. Still half asleep I rub my blurry eyes and see a silhouette of Matt’s hips rocking back in forth into a pillow. I quietly gasped, but I held my mouth and tried to keep watch.

I was absolutely astonished, I mean I knew he liked me for a while, but my hope started to die down, but now that this happened, I was so ready to fuck the shit out of him. I flipped him on his back. I sat there and just starred at the huge bratwurst in front of me. It made me nervous, like I almost didnt know what to do, But I did.

And I started to stroke him. “Ahh…Mm hm.” Matt’s face started to scrunch up. His pathetic moans started to grow louder. I covered his mouth due to everyone in the house being asleep and not wanting to wake them up. “Ahh fuck!” His eyes open up and he cums at the same time. “Oh my god! Ezra!” His voice high pitched and embarrassed. Starting to come down from his high, he stared into my lustful eyes with confusion and embarrassment. Making his face turn red. He started to cover his face. Wanting to comfort him I say, “You're fine baby.” Matts eyes strike up at me with confusion “Baby? What are we?” Matt nervously scratches the back of his neck. “It seems like a relationship when you’re moaning my name in your sleep.” I say a bit pissed off.

“Sorry I just didn’t want any drama with you and all the other people I’ve hooked up with, especially with Anna.” Matt states “It’s fine but quick question, can we- “Matt cuts me off with a hungry kiss. I palm his clothed erection. He moans and shakes into the kiss.

“ p-please.” Matt moans. I slowly climb on top of him and take off his pants and boxers. His cock immediately hits his stomach; he hisses from the cold air hitting his tip. “So sensitive.” I start to tease and rub his rose red tip. “Mhm!” He mewled. “I-I want to have me in y-your mouth please.” Matt pleas, “Oh I was going to do way more than that.” I start to strip and crawl back onto his lap. I grind against his dick and then hover over and line him up with my entrance.

“Wait!” Matt yelled “I’m a virgin...” Matt sighs “It’s okay if you don’t want to do this.” “No... I-it’s fine, I’ve kind of wanted to do it with you.” I sat there for a minute before I started moving, I always wanted to hear him say something like that, I slowly start to ride him “Auh fuck Ezra. So tight” Matt groans. “Mm Matt, you’re so big.” I whimpered.

I was going so slowly but it still felt perfect. The vibe. Him. Everything, I stared into his eyes so in love. This feels like a dream. I would've never thought this would've happened. " Please..." Matt whispered. " Please what baby." he blushed. Afraid to ask me anything. I tug on his hair, " Tell me what you want," He moaned loudly. now out of breath, he responds " Please go faster.... m-mommy" He whimpered.

I moaned in response to him calling me mommy. I pull him into another kiss. We groan in sync. I pick up my pace. I tug onto his hair even more. " Fuck! It f-feels so good ma." He moans even louder.

I whisper into his ear, " You're being such a good boy for me, but I need you to quiet down for me." I purposely drag my bottom lip to touch his ear his body shudders. " Go faster please! please! I'm gonna come soon." He voice cracked.

I pick up my pace even more. His bed starts to creak. " O-Oh my god! You're such a good boy. You're so pretty." I rant breathless. I lift up my head from his neck, I push his hair back. " So pretty." I pant. He throws his head back in pleasure. " Oh! Please I need to cum, can I cum mama?" He pleads.

" Not yet baby. Give me a couple more minutes."

" I-I don't think I can." He sobbed. I go even faster and cover his mouth. His muffled screams of pleasure almost get so loud my hand doesn't do anything.

I give up and choke him. He gurgles. " A-Ah E-" He coughs. I watch his face as his eyes roll back into his head and his back arches off the bed. He explodes into the condom and grips onto my hips so tight, they start to bruise.

I release my hands around his throat. He silently cries my name as he cums. " I-I'm so sorry mama, I-I couldn't hold it. Wait-. " He gasps as he realizes I didn't stop.

I tug onto his hair and kiss him hungerful trying to reach my high. I start panting uncontrollably. " O-Oh my g-god. I'm coming Matt!" I scream into his neck. Matts face looks like he's being exorcised, His hair messy, drooling from his mouth, eyes back in his head. the sounds coming from his mouth is inaudible gibberish and whimpers.

He cums again and the condom breaks, He screamed " Fuck Ezra!" I feel his seed shoot inside me. I laugh uncontrollably, " Fuck, you're so loud. Were definitely going to be in trouble." I giggle.

He laughs with me until he realizes, the condom broke.

"W-Wait, the condom broke." He says fearfully. " You're good, I'm on birth control. " I smile at him. He smiles back and kisses my forehead.

Two sets of footsteps approach the door. Chris and Nick sigh at the sight of us. " Ok sorry not fucking sorry. But its 3 goddamn AM. Nick expresses. " Sorry Romeo and fucking Juliet here." Chris says. " So please shut the hell up and fuck somewhere else next time. 'Kay?" Chris and Nick say in unison and slam the door.

I laugh. " I guess we really pissed them off, huh?" I questioned.

" Yeah, definitely." Matt smiles at me. I pull his cock out of my heat and lie beside him.

" I hope this isn't too early, but I think I love you." Matt says staring at me in awe. " I think I might just love you too." I say while caressing his cheek and putting our foreheads together.

[blueberrybirdsworld]

Could you perhaps write some bonus chapters on the "plus-one" sorry ? It's really good

A lot of you ask me for a bonus chapter to the Plus one series.

What do you like to see next ? (Read chapter 5 before answering)

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[bangfantanfic]

Bring The Fire: 7

Warnings: May contain mentions of murder, rape, animal abuse/deaths, yandere behavior and sexual scenes.

NOTICE: as this story progresses, I do intend for it to be rather dark. Future themes of this story may become triggering. I do not believe any of BTS would truly behave this way, it is purely imaginative. Please do not repost this anywhere. 

Genres: Yandere, romance, Royal!AU, Isekai.

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Spring had settled, the snow all but an unpleasant memory. The chill to the air still hung heavy in the early hours of the morning, but by early afternoon the sun had warmed the air. You would be a liar if you said you weren’t curious how Spring looked in the Empire, just how different did it feel compared to your timeline? Everything felt different compared to where you were supposed to be. But maybe that’s nothing unusual. You weren’t even sure if this was a different timeline. What if it was a whole different universe? Or, the easiest theory to stomach, a coma dream. Maybe none of this was real and you were in a hospital bed, drugged out of your mind, and having crazy dreams. 

The last option seemed the most likely, and the most comforting. 

Still, you were desperate to find out what exactly was going on. You needed answers and a way home. Returning back home (if it was even possible) was your number one priority. Whatever you returned to didn’t matter, anything would be better than whatever the fuck was going on here. Asking Deoksun for help had been awkward. You couldn’t tell her exactly what was going on, as much as you love the girl, you couldn't risk her running back to Namjoon and confirming his suspicions that you were in fact a witch. Who would believe you? How could you explain that an attempted suicide had landed you here? Wherever you are. You know damn well you wouldn’t believe it. 

You had asked Deoksun if she knew of anyone who was able to read futures, read palms– anything of the sort. She had eyed you with as much suspicion as you had assumed she would. She had a few questions, all of which you were eager to answer, telling as much truth as you could without letting her know too much. You had explained you wanted to know your future, was marrying Prince Seokjin a good choice? What was life going to look like if you agreed? The maid had eyed you up and down, her nose scrunched up before she had shaken her head and told you she didn’t know anyone who was able to do such things, but she would look into it. That had been some weeks ago, and you hadn’t heard any news on the subject since. You didn’t want to push her, but what if she had forgotten? 

You had officially been here for just over two months. Namjoon had kept you isolated from himself, and his brothers. You were still stuck with the company of the old toad, your teacher, and sweet Deoksun. You loved the maid, but she was still just a child. She wasn’t a person you could confide in. So you have taken up journaling. It has been therapeutic, helping you get all your lingering thoughts out of your mind. Of course, you had been careful with what you had written, just to be safe. You couldn’t risk someone reading anything. 

The last two months had been incredibly lonely. Usually, you didn’t mind your own company, back home you had even relished in it. Now you realize, that without modern-day technology, you were most definitely not built to be alone. But, you were certain this was Namjoon’s plan. You wanted you alone, isolated. If he could get you desperate enough for human contact, maybe you would give him whatever information he was so desperate for. But what could you even say? You had told him the truth, and lying wasn’t an option. Agreeing to his suspicions was out of the question. A shiver ran up your spine at the thought of admitting to witchcraft, even if it was a lie. What would he do? 

The princes still sent small notes to your room, some nights you heard them by your door, pacing before slipping envelopes under the door. At first, you had ignored the letters, throwing them into the fireplace unopened. You would watch the fire eat away their words, a sense of satisfaction in your chest. But as weeks went by and loneliness began to eat away at you, burning their letters no longer gave you any satisfaction. You had begun to read their notes and letters, but you never responded. A small pathetic part of you was relieved they hadn’t forgotten you yet, that they still thought of you. It made you feel a little less lonely. 

How pathetic.

Namjoon still allowed you to go outside twice a week, always accompanied. You had been assigned a regular guard, a man roughly your age, named Wonwoo. He was tall, quiet, and handsome. Wonwoo took his job seriously, never letting you stray too far. He kept you at arm's length at all times. You assumed Namjoon gave him details on what everyone's schedules were, seeing as most days he avoided going to certain areas of the palace. You had yet to run into the princes yet. You couldn’t help but feel a teeny tiny bit thankful toward Namjoon for the effort, he may think it was a punishment but in all honesty, you didn’t want to see them as much as Namjoon didn’t want to see you. It worked in your favor. 

Deoksun hadn’t accompanied you on your morning walk, which was a first. When Wonwoo arrived at your door, the young girl missing from his side, it almost had you declining your only form of ‘freedom’. The guard had given you a deadpan look, arms crossed over his wide chest as he looked down on you. 

“I’m a busy man, Lady Kim. I have far better things to do with my time, so please, make a decision.” 

The bitter bite to his words had your pettiness bubble over. You may not want to go, but you’ll put on your big girl pants and be off. If it would piss off the man, you would be damned if you declined. 

Huffing, hiking your poofy hanbok into your hands you shoved passed the man, marching down the hall. The Palace which had once felt like an unfamiliar maze was slowly becoming familiar. Maybe not the entire building, but the halls that you needed to know were engraved into your brain at this point. Every outing started on the same route, with a few changes depending on the Prince's schedule.

Your door slammed shut, heavy footsteps thundering behind you until your guard was at the same pace he always was. In the beginning, you had hoped to form a friendship with the man, desperation clinging to you heavily. You had tried everything you could to get the man to conversate with you, and every time he brushed you off. You were nothing more than a nuisance to the man. You had learned that quickly. You had also quickly learned he was easily irritated, often biting his tongue to hold back scolding you for running off or being too loud. So on the days he seemed particularly pissed off with your existence, you made sure to do everything you could to worsen his mood. You had very few joys in this life, you’d be damned if you didn’t take advantage of annoying an unnecessarily attractive, moody guard. 

“Lady Kim, please stay close.” Wonwoo groaned, his pace picking up. 

You ignored the man's begging, your steps picking up speed. The sun was out surprisingly early, reflecting off the dewy grass. It had rained heavily the night before, leaving the grass soaked through., and the earth mushy. You missed your boots. The hem of your dress was caked with mud, and for a moment you felt guilty. It was such a pretty outfit, and you had ruined it within only two hours of putting it on. Deoksun was going to be so upset with you. 

The stables come into view, and your excitement picks up. Deoksun and Wonwoo had shown you the horse stables two weeks before, introducing you to the giant horses bred for battle. You had never seen horses so large before. Deoksun had been so excited to show you the beasts, that even Wonwoo had a little pep in his step. But your attention had been ripped away when your eyes landed on the fattest cat you had ever seen! The tabby was waddling toward the stables, its stomach bulging at the sides. You could have cried in delight. Deoksun had quickly explained the tabby was the pest control for the stables, her name was ‘Cat’, so very creative. She also happened to be heavily pregnant, hence the roundness. You had quickly befriended the cat, surprised with how friendly she was. You had honestly expected her to be feral.

Since then, you had begged to visit the stables in the hope of kittens. You had even snuck some chicken and other meats into your sleeves to bring along to bribe the cat to be your friend, and it had been working. Unfortunately, you didn’t have any leftovers for your new friend. You were a little worried she wouldn’t like you as much without the treats. 

As you reached the back entrance of the stables, you made a beeline for where Cat had been setting up her nesting spot. She had been a little thief, stealing cloths and other soft things from the palace to make her birthing place as comfortable as possible. You had even brought along a blanket from your room to give to the sweet girl. 

As you reached the back entrance of the stables, you made a beeline for where Cat had been setting up her nesting spot. She had been a little thief, stealing cloths and other soft things from the palace to make her birthing place as comfortable as possible. You had even brought along a blanket from your room to give to the sweet girl. Your excitement quickly disappeared at the sight of a trail of blood leading to where Cat was nesting. Your stomach tightened, that was too much blood to be from birthing. You turned on your heel, bumping into Wonwoo’s chest. The man grunted, his back going rigid. 

He stepped around you, following the trail stopping at the pile of loose straw and bedding that you had helped the animal build up over the last few visits. The poor cat had been torn to shreds, by what he could only assume was a dog. It looked like the babies had been eaten, considering there weren't any of their bodies around. He knew the cat had given birth a few days after the Lady’s last visit, but she wasn’t aware. Deoksun had wanted to surprise her. 

Wonwoo signed, rubbing his hand over his face. The poor girl was going to be devastated, he couldn’t let her see the gory scene. Making his way back to where he had left the Lady, he frowned, finding the space now empty. Wonwoo felt his heart rate accelerate. If he lost the damned woman, he would lose his head– and he was quite happy with his head where it was! 

“Put it down.” You shrieked. 

Wonwoo felt his bones nearly melt in relief at the sound of his Lady’s voice. Quickly, the guard took off toward the direction her voice had sounded from. He found the woman at the front entry of the stable, one hand on her hip while the other pointed toward a man's back. 

“I said, put it down!” She hissed, crouching down to pick up a small stone. 

Wonwoo eyed the man’s back, his brain working overtime trying to figure out how–why– a man's back was so familiar to him. His eyes widened, scrambling to grab your arm as you pulled back, but he was too slow. The stone had left your palm, soaring a short distance before hitting the man in the back of the head. 

The man spun on his heel, eyes narrowed with unfiltered rage. 

Prince Min Yoongi, future Emperor. 

Yoongi had skipped his morning engagements. Meeting women of noble clans wasn’t exactly the way Yoongi had wanted to spend his morning. Families he couldn’t remember tripping over themselves to catch his attention, begging for their daughter to be the next Empress. It was embarrassing, honestly. Instead, he decided to take Taehyung and Jeongguk's dogs out with him. By order of the Emperor, Yoongi wasn’t supposed to go anywhere alone. Guards were always supposed to be flanking him. But sometimes, a man just needed his own space. The dogs were trained just as well as any royal guard– they were also excellent hunters. Unfortunately, they weren’t always the best listeners. His brothers were far too lenient on the mutts. 

He had honestly tried to rein them in when they had spotted the tabby cat trying to sneak its way back into the stables. But they were Poongsan’s, famous Korean hunting dogs. What was he supposed to do? Stop their instincts? If he could act on his own, so could the dogs. Yoongi had hung back, listening to the dog's joyful barking and the cat's pained screeching. It was over quickly, for him at least. But to his surprise, one of the dogs returned with a tiny tiny kitten hanging from its mouth, unscathed. He plucked the tiny thing from the dog's mouth, holding it up to inspect it. It was tiny. Yoongi wasn’t sure if he had ever seen a living thing quite this small. 

It was all black except for a tiny white spot between its nose and mouth. The closer he inspected it, he realized it was wounded. A small amount of its ear had been ripped off. Not enough to kill the thing, but what chances does it have without a mother? 

Sighing, the prince held the tiny creature out toward the dogs, taunting them. The tiny kitten whined in his grip as he swayed it around, the dog's tails wagging as they watched eagerly. They wanted it, and he would gladly let them fight for it. As he pulled his arm back to throw the creature to the dogs a loud voice caught him off guard. 

He turned, raising a scarred brow to the woman. He hadn’t seen her before, but judging from her attire, she was well off. His best guess was she was here to be introduced to him, a prospective bride. She was certainly pretty, but what drew him in was the rage in her eyes. The woman looked positively murderous. Her chest heaved in anger, her hand shaking as she pointed to the rat-like creature in his hand. 

“What, this thing?” He questioned innocently, looking down at the newly lowered kitten. He pursed his lips. “No, I don’t think I will.” He grinned, turning back to the dogs that had begun to whine. 

The woman let out a sound of anger. Yoongi could practically feel the heat radiating from her body from the few feet away she stood. He could hear her shifting behind him, getting slightly closer, only to freeze when the dogs growled at her. 

“My dogs are hungry.” He shrugged, glancing over his shoulder and giving her a lazy smile. Turning back to the dogs he waved the cat around again, reigniting the dog's excitement 

“I said, put it down!” She hissed.

A new set of footsteps had caught Yoongi’s attention, but he didn’t bother to look toward it. His heart was beating erratically, a new emotion he wasn’t familiar with pulsing through his veins. It felt similar to excitement, but the word didn’t sit quite right. This wasn’t excitement, thrilling absolutely, but that wasn’t right either. He wasn’t sure there was a word to describe whatever it was that he was feeling. Whatever it is, he wasn’t sure he liked it, but fuck was he already addicted to the feeling. 

Yoongi made a move to toss the animal to the dogs, but the moment his shoulders had flexed, the woman seemed to have noticed. Something hard hit the back of his head, a soft thud. It didn’t hurt, but anger filled his veins. In all his years, not a single person (besides maybe his brothers or father) had ever disrespected him in such a way. Who in their right mind throws something at a prince? Let alone their future Emperor. 

Yoongi felt possessed, his body moving on his own accord. Soon he stood only inches away from the woman, who only stared back with a hard glare. He could see the way her body trembled, she was scared despite the expression she bore. 

“Do you know who I am?” He asked softly, his eyes burning into hers. 

The woman's shoulders raised, before dropping back into place. “An ass-” 

“Forgive her, your Highness! She is new to the Empire, she is still learning.” Her guard cut in, stepping in front of her, bowing deeply. He kept his gaze to the muddy grounds. 

“Then allow me to educate you.” Yoongi gritted out, straightening himself up. “I am the Prince of this empire, the future Emperor, Min Yoongi.”

The woman scoffed, arms crossing over her chest. Her eyes flickers towards the kitten in his hands for a split second, relief seeming to flicker across her features before hardening once again.

“I’ve already met the Princes.” She scoffed, waving a hand around him. “You aren’t one of them.” 

The guard groaned, his face paling as he straightened himself up, leaning over to the woman's ear, whispering. Yoongi strained himself trying to hear what he said, but failed. Whatever it was, the woman's face scrunched up for a moment before she turned to face the guard in disbelief. 

“You mean to tell me there’s seven of them!” 

You felt sick. 

You had been horrified at the thought of four princes. That seemed too many, but seven? Somebody needed to castrate the Emperor right this instant. 

Your body seemed to act on its own, your back bending, nearly sending you face first into the mud. You may not have had many people to be bowing to over these last few weeks, but your teacher had basically beaten it into you. Bow, bow, bow. 

“My apologies, Your Highness.” You gritted out, arms crossed over your stomach. 

The man snorted, his empty hand wrapping around the neat bun on top of your head. He pulled your head up into an awkward angle, forcing you to cock your neck in an awkward angle to look up at him. The man grinned, the whites of his teeth and pink of his gums on display. He looked cute, almost childish, and you hated yourself for thinking that. But even you could admit that he was a soft looking man, even with the harsh scar over his brow and eye. It was the dark look swirling in his eyes that alerted you to the fact that this man’s looks were only there for a false sense of security.

“You don’t sound sincere at all.” He frowned, his grip tightening on the tiny kitten in his other hand. 

The tiny cry of the kitten had your heart aching. It was true, you weren't apologetic at all. Not even a little bit. This lunatic was about to feed one of Cat’s babies to his dogs! How on earth were you the one having to apologize for his terrible actions? 

“Please, accept my sincerest apologies, Prince Yoongi. My behavior was uncalled for, I promise you it will never happen again.” The words tasted bitter on your tongue as you forced the most sincerity into your words as you could. 

Your words seemed to have worked, a new look ignited in the prince's eyes as he looked over your face. 

“You promise?” 

Your stomach churned at the look that flashed across the mans eyes. You weren't entirely sure what it meant, but you were smart enough to know it wasn't good. Min Yoongi set a chill in your blood, he made every cell in your body scream. You had though Prince Namjoon was a man of power, a man of danger. You didn't believe you could fear anymore more than you had feared Namjoon.

Yoongi had proved you wrong.

All you could do was stiffly nod your head, your body physically going against the action.

A grin spread across the mans pink lips, a look of pride in his eyes.

"Good girl."

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A/N: Hey all! Welcome back! I’m so sorry for how long this took, life has been less than pleasant! Hopefully my next update will be more interesting, and much sooner. As always, feedback is welcome and very wanted! It’s very helpful in kicking my ass into gear! I thrive off of encouragement lmao.

I LOVE YOU ALL <3

[maybeimamuppet]

update

food poisoning

7/10 will absolutely do again

i am having some delicious probably expired chicken and there are two small creatures trying to dig their way through the carpet into my bedroom so they can also have the delicious chicken

[zeepuu]

meeeowwww

I thought of this,,

Go my pop tart feline 💂💂💂💂

[maybeimamuppet]

LMAO thank you

honestly there comes a point with like every mutual/friend where i’m like “i have no idea where you came from or why you’re here but you’re friend shaped so pls stick around” for me lol

matilda wormwood for blorbo bingo pls

are you a matilda person i honestly can’t remember which fandom we became buddies through

Yeee Ezzy we became friends cause you’re the only writer I know who has correct takes on Matilda (and is also incredibly talented) :))

[strawberryeyelove]

R u and Ezzie dating???

hmmmmm I shall leave that to @landminegutz to answer >:3

[murdocs-sweetheart]

Hi Murdoc :3 do you like tumblr so far? Can you draw us anything?

Hi Rocky! (I love that little emoticon, by the way. Very cute!)

Tumblr is… well, it’s Tumblr. I am not particularly partial or averse to it, but I will say it has its charm. I am particularly fond of some of the phrases and phenomena that seem to be exclusive to this site… the Goncharov phenomenon is a favorite, actually. You know me, I love obfuscation of the truth in any form and that is a hell of an obfuscation.

If anything, I suppose I should say that I do like that it is a means by which Ezra can connect with their friends- you guys. It’s good for them. As much as I would rather have their exclusive attention, I know well enough that it’s just not good for them to be isolated. Even if it is with me. Like most humans, Ezra needs that social interaction. You folks seem to be pretty effective in providing it and for that I thank you. Thank you for being good to my Ezzy.

As a show of gratitude and general good will- and, of course, to answer your question- I did make a quick scribble of a drawing for you. I’ll add it below. As is true of most of my drawings these days, this one is of Ezra.

Enjoy.

- Murdoc

[fangirlinginleatherboots]

Ezzie | he/they(pl) | Very Not a Minor

DID System - Autistic - Chronically Ill

I work with dogs irl. I'm your dog's favorite teacher at school.

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I love getting asks and it takes me forever to answer them.

I still like Homestuck. I love horror and smashing fictional characters together like a 6 yr old playing Barbie. Been involved in fandoms since 2005. I have a load bearing url and can't change it at this point.

[babysitting-hellhound]

This is Ez typing again. I'm big so I can type for Chester.

He wants to first of all thank everyone for their warm wishes in our inbox. We probably aren't going to answer any of the older ones, but we both deeply appreciate it. It's making us both feel so much better already, so he and I can't thank you enough.

Now on to more serious things. TW for serious injuries and near death.

We were in a three-way car crash that almost killed one of the other drivers involved. Chester was also in critical condition, both of his legs and an arm were broken, and that's why I'm here to talk for him. I was miraculously uninjured but definitely in serious shock for a while.

He almost died on us a couple days after the accident, and I was very scared I was going to have to make THAT announcement instead...but he's going to be alright, and is recovering too. We technically shouldn't even have been released from the hospital yet according to the doctor.

Here's the scary part about the future: Chester may never walk again. I wasn't present for a lot of the details but I was told it has something to do with spinal damage. If I get more information (He doesn't want to scare me, which I understand. It could be bad for me in littlespace) I will tell you all what I can. I know that doesn't affect our online presence as much as him being in pain will, but it's an important detail we know needs to be told.

Lots of love from Chester and Ezzi, Even though we were new to the community you all helped us feel more than welcome.

-♣