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I've rearranged my room such that the screenless window which opens upward is accessible, and I put a little towel/rag on my bed in front of it, and I went upstairs to get my shoes, and my radio was playing Simon and Garfunkel, and I tried to open the window quietly but couldn't escape the screeching, and it was 2:38 when I left my room.
Closer to 23:30, the moon had been bright and orange, but when I left, it was pale white and shrouded in clouds. I closed the window just a little bit, and started walking towards the playground. It was unexpectedly chilly, and I was fighting against having my teeth chatter. But I was outside! At some point I started singing just because I could (and to avoid being scared). Halfway there, there was a random car passing by. I hid from it, badly, it pulled into a side-street, and then turned around a few minutes later, at which point I was in the full light of a neighbor's yard lantern, and not near enough to any trees to even try to hide again. I'm curious what the people in the car were doing also out so late/early, and what they must have thought about me being outside.
By the time I got to the playground, I sort of needed to use the bathroom, which only ruined the mystical vibes a bit, but it was okay. All the metal and plastic was beaded with dewdrops, my footprints were outlined in water, and the streetlights across the small field were reflecting light off of the viewport bubble window things. I climbed the jungle gym structure, I ascended the slide, I slid down the slide, I touched a tree, and though the moon was faint behind the cloudcover, I looked at the moon too.
As I was on my way home it became even more foggy, almost as if the hillside was in a cloud at one point. I continued singing and talking to myself because I didn't want to get creeped out by the shadows or vague shapes in the darkness, but I was finding it frustratingly difficult to think of more than a scrap or two of lyrics to just a few songs. And two of the main bits of lyrics I had stuck in my head were "life is very short, and there's no ti-iii-i-i-ime..." (Beatles) and "I held her close, but she faded in the night..." (Simon & Garfunkel) which... I was aware at the time of the irony.
There was a second car mysteriously roaming the neighbourhood, and once again I tried and failed to hide from it, but more awkwardly this time. It was 3:50 when I made it back to my room. The window screeched a bit as I opened it, despite my best efforts, and I made sure to only put my shoes on the towel when I climbed through.
The CD had long since run out of songs, and the fog seemed to have crept into my room, because the carpet seemed slightly dewey. It took several attempts spaced out over a couple minutes to close the window, because it kept screeching and I was afraid to attract attention. My dad was scandalized a few weeks ago when he found out I was awake at only 1:30 (I had a conversation with my sister because I wanted to return some yarn and she happened to still be up too, and I had forgotten to whisper), and it was 4:00 by the time I finally closed the window all the way. I put the shoes back upstairs and the towel in the laundry pile and everything back where it needed to be, I turned out the lights and opened the door and turned on the ceiling fan, and I just... went to sleep.
Adventuring successfully accomplished.
I did it! I finally actually went outside at 3 in the morning again (the first time this summer). I made a post a long time ago attempting to romanticize the idea of sitting on swings in the dead of night and staring up at the moon, and while the nearest park may be 1.3 miles away (just calculated it), and doesn't even have swings, I WALKED THERE LAST NIGHT.
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soaps-mohawk · 1 year ago
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Summary: Task Force 141 operates successfully without an omega, at least that’s what Price has been saying since its formation. Two alphas and two betas balance the pack just fine, and they have the numbers to prove it.
It works for a while, until the Omega Initiative is born and the 141 find themselves having to adjust to the sudden addition of an omega to their pack. Fresh out of an institute, you’re hardly fit for their secretive, dangerous world, or so Price thinks. 
As each member of the team gets closer to you, things begin to come to light, not only about you but about the decision to force you into their lives.
Maybe, just maybe, Price was wrong and the 141 does need an omega after all. 
Pairings: Poly 141 x reader, Price x Gaz, Ghost x Soap
Warnings: Alpha/Beta/Omega dynamics, NSFW content, explicit smut, fingering, oral (m and f receiving), knotting, biting, claiming, mating cycles, Alternate Universe, a/b/o typical classism and sexism, age differences, military inaccuracies, canon typical violence, blood, weapons, language, no use of Y/N, brief torture, hurt/comfort, let's be real this is so unrealistic but it's a/b/o you're not here for accuracy.
Chapters containing smut are marked with a *
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NAVIGATION PAGE
CRCB DIRECTORY
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Part 1 - The Omega
Chapter 1 - The Introduction
Chapter 2 - Adjustments
Chapter 3 - Speak Their Language
Chapter 4 - You Can Be Useful
Chapter 5 - What I Want *
Part 2 - The Bond
Chapter 6 - One Step Closer *
Chapter 7 - Sweet Strawberry
Chapter 8 - The Thing About Ghost
Chapter 9 - Save Me
Chapter 10 - Treat Me Gently*
Part 3 - The First Heat
Chapter 11 - It's Coming
Chapter 12 - Fire In My Veins*
Chapter 13 - Piece Me Back Together*
Chapter 14 - The Aftermath*
Part 4 - The New Normal
Chapter 15: Bonnie*
Chapter 16: Big Brown Eyes *
Chapter 17: Alone
Chapter 18: Don't Let Me Go
Chapter 19: Daddy Issues
Chapter 20: The New Normal *
Chapter 21: Crime and Punishment *
Chapter 22: I Won't Be Gentle
Part 5 - A Pack of Five
Chapter 23: Regrets
Chapter 24: The Last First Time *
Chapter 25: Animals *
Chapter 26: Fuck *
Chapter 27: Drown In It *
Chapter 28: Two Is Company, Three Is A Party *
Chapter 29: There's Something Wrong With My Omega
Part 6 - The Tragedy
Chapter 30: Butterfly's Wings
Chapter 31: Forced Proximity
Chapter 32: The Tragedy
Chapter 33: Ghosts of the Past
Chapter 34: The Whole Truth
Part 7 - The Aftermath
Chapter 35: Threads
Chapter 36: To The Sea
Chapter 37: The Silence
Chapter 38: Shattered
Chapter 39: Life
Part 8 - The Next Chapter
Chapter 40: Where Do We Go From Here
Chapter 41: Revenge
Chapter 42: Comfort and Joy
Chapter 43: Lies
Chapter 44: Little Shit
Chapter 45: Heat of the Moment *
Chapter 46: My Girl *
Chapter 47: The Reunion
Chapter 48: Wild Times *
Chapter 49: Reforming Bonds *
Chapter 50: Flashback *
Part 9 - Finding Home
Chapter 51: Back To The Start
Chapter 52: The Rucking Princess
Chapter 53: Meeting the Family
Chapter 54: The Farm
Chapter 55: Finding Home *
Title card made by the beautiful @141wh0re
Chapter 56: Making Home *
Chapter 57: Reunited And It Feels So Good *
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transtistic · 5 months ago
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50 Lamb Questions
1. Does your lamb go by any name other than The Lamb? If so, what?
2. How old was your lamb when they were sacrificed?
3. How long was your lamb held captive by heretics before their sacrifice?
4. Did your lamb kill anyone prior to their first death? If so, who?
5. When your lamb mourns a dead loved one from their past.. who is it?
6. Who raised your lamb?
7. Where was your lamb raised? A village? A prison? Constantly on the run?
8. Did your lamb have any specific skills pre-sacrifice?
9. How or where was your lamb caught?
10. How did your lamb feel with their head on the pedestal? Afraid? Relieved? Angry?
11. Does your lamb have any notable or unique features?
12. How tall is your lamb?
13. Is your lamb petite? Curvy? Fucking jacked?
14. Is your lamb’s wool pure white?
15. How does your lamb prefer to keep their wool? Short and shorn neat? Wild and untrimmed? Be honest are there branches in that bitch?
16. Do you base your lamb on any specific species of sheep? If so, which?
17. Do they use their own wool for anything?
18. On a scale of one to ten how floppy are their ears?
19. Do they bear any traits of forced domestication? Is their tail docked? Was their ear tagged? Do they have scars from being shorn (and nicked) against their will? Were they ever painted with or assigned a number rather than a name?
20. What do their horns look like?
21. Was your lamb born male, female, intersex, or do you have no opinion on their sex at birth?
22. Does your lamb use pronouns other than they/them? If so, which ones!
23. Are they capable of having children and would they want to have children?
24. If they were to be a parent or are, what epithet would they have their child use? Mom? Mama? Dad? Baba? Nony? Abba?
25. Do they wear something other than the canon cloak?
26. Does your lamb wear jewelry or makeup?
27. Is your lamb flirtatious?
28. Did your lamb have any partners pre-sacrifice?
29. Did your lamb take any followers as a partner?
30. Who is your lamb’s second in command or closest follower?
31. Is your lamb ever honest about their feelings or past? With who?
32. Is your lamb merciful? Did they ever refuse to spare someone? If so, why?
33. Is your lamb trustworthy?
34. Is your lamb quick or slow to trust others?
35. If your lamb could pick a cult job other than leader what would it be?
36. Is your lamb a good cook?
37. Does your lamb let cult members cook or heal or do they restrict them from certain duties?
38. What is your lamb’s favorite food or dish?
39. Does your lamb eat meat/fish/eggs?
40. What is your lamb’s stance on cannibalism?
41. What about their stance on torture?
42. Would your lamb ever kill a cult member?
43. How does your lamb deal with dissenters?
44. What is your lamb’s favorite weapon? Their least favorite?
45. Would they ever let a follower embrace their dark desire to eat poop?
46. What is your lamb’s favorite season?
47. Is your lamb’s favorite color something other than red?
48. How does your lamb really feel about death?
49. Does your lamb use substances? Are substance banned from cult grounds?
50. Freebie! Tell us any headcanon you want!
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girlwithrituals · 10 months ago
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101 ways to improve self esteem
1) Master a new skill.
2) List your accomplishments.
3) Do something creative.
4) Challenge your limiting beliefs.
5) Talk to a counselor.
6) Don't worry about what others think.
7) Read or watch something inspirational.
8) Stay true to your character.
9) Let go of negative people.
10) Set healthy boundaries with others.
11) Care about your appearance.
12) Welcome failure as part of growth.
13) Be a lifelong learner.
14) Face your fears.
15) Become a mentor.
16) Accept compliments.
17) Eliminate self-criticism.
18) Practice coping skills to manage stress and big emotions.
19) Notice negative thoughts and beliefs.
20) Challenge negative thinking.
21) Think about what you learned from negative experiences.
22) Practice gratitude.
23) Exercise.
24) Eat healthy and limit junk food.
25) Get good sleep.
26) Spend time with positive and supportive people.
27) Encourage yourself.
28) Write a list of your strengths.
29) Don't compare yourself to others.
30) Avoid perfectionism.
31) Do at least one positive, enjoyable activity every day.
32) Celebrate small victories.
33) Be helpful and considerate to others.
34) Be honest with yourself and others.
35) Accept your flaws.
36) Don't give up.
37) Practice self-care.
38) Go easy on yourself.
39) Practice being assertive.
40) Practice saying "No".
41) Practice relaxation techniques.
42) Take on challenges.
43) Volunteer to help others.
44) Forgive others and yourself.
45) Set goals and work toward them step by step.
46) Seek balance in all areas of your life.
47) Discover your passions and purpose
48) Groom yourself.
49) Dress nicely.
50) Be kind and generous to others.
51) Practice good posture.
52) Change a small habit.
53) Smile.
54) Don't procrastinate.
55) Don't take things personal.
56) Organize your personal space.
57) Challenge unkind thoughts about yourself.
58) Spend time outside.
59) Notice the good things.
60) Celebrate your successes
61) Write a list of things you like about yourself.
62) Don't take too much on.
63) Do something for yourself every day.
64) Develop daily habits.
65) Remind yourself it's okay if not everyone likes you.
66) Practice mindfulness.
67) Learn to tolerate discomfort.
68) Use problem-solving skills.
69) Take responsibility instead of blaming.
Tell Yourself Positive Affirmations Such As:
70) I am grateful for every day.
71) I am worthy of happiness and love.
72) I am in charge of my own happiness.
73) I love, respect, and believe in myself.
74) I deserve to be happy and successful.
75) I approve of myself, right here and now.
76) I am learning and changing for the better.
77) I accept 100% responsibility for my own life.
78) Every day in every way, I am getting better and better.
79) I can learn to accept the parts of myself that I don't like.
80) I am thankful for my challenges as they make me a stronger person.
81) Write down three positives about each day.
82) Make a collage with your talents, goals, and dreams.
83) Practice laughing.
84) Be proud of yourself.
85) Say mistakes are an opportunity to learn.
86) Show respect to yourself and others.
87) Resolve conflict peacefully.
88) Ask for help or support.
89) Complete a daily task list.
90) Have a growth mindset.
91) Be optimistic.
92) Treat yourself with kindness and compassion.
93) Focus on the things you have control over and can change.
94) Get started on tasks you have been putting off.
95) Practice good daily hygiene.
96) Focus on solutions not problems.
97) Talk about your feelings with someone you trust.
98) Drink plenty of water.
99) Start a new hobby or join a club/sport.
100) Do random acts of kindness.
101) Create a dreams list.
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yourfxllenangel · 2 months ago
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50 NSFT questions for May (Ask Game):
1. Top, bottom or vers?
2. Dom, sub, switch?
3. On a scale of 0 to 10 how kinky would you say you are?
4. How many people have you had sex with last year?
5. Bare, pattern or unshaved?
6. When was your most recent hookup?
7. When did you last cum?
8. How often do you masterbate?
9. What is the last thing you touched yourself to?
10. How did you last cum?
11. Are you hornier in the morning or evening?
12. What are your 3 favorite kinks?
13. What are your limits?
14. What kink would you most like to try?
15. What kink have you tried but didn't enjoy?
16. Do you have a master/sub?
17. What's the kinkiest thing you've done?
18. Favorite piece of underwear you own?
19. What underwear would you like to buy/be gifted? (pics welcome)
20. What underwear are you wearing right now and how long have you been wearing it?
21. Have you ever worn a toy to work/class?
22. Have you ever gone to work/class commando?
23. Do you like humiliation/to be humiliated?
24. Do you like dirty talk? What names do you like calling/being called by?
25. Do you like spitting/being spitted on?
26. Do you like being punished/punishing a sub?
27. Do you enjoy receiving/ inflicting pain? How strong?
28. What is your favorite pain instrument?
29. Do you like giving a spanking/getting spanked?
30. Do you like slapping/getting slapped?
31. Have you ever gotten marks/given a sub marks from impact play?
32. How many fingers can you fit inside of you?
33. Do you have any specific fantasies?
34. How vocal are you (playing solo or with partner)?
35. What are you wearing now?
36. Favourite positions?
37. Biggest turn on?
38. What size bra are you?
39. Favourite colour lingerie (on yourself or partner)?
40. Favourite place to receive/give kisses on the body?
41. Favourite phrases to hear/say in the bedroom?
42. What’s the most surprising/unexpected kink you have?
43. What do you do for aftercare?
44. Monogamous or Poly?
45. Wildest Wet dream?
46. When was the last time you sent nudes?
47. 🍃 Or not during sexual activity?
48. Oldest person you’ve dated/crushed on?
49. Favourite part of your/your partner’s body?
50. Truth or dare?
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lqfiles · 1 year ago
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PAY THE PRICE — smau
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after getting evicted out of your old place, you're left with no other choice but to look for a cheaper alternative. which is how you end up becoming neighbours with lee haechan, who has a passion for music and disturbing whatever peace and quiet there is.
or in which you found yourself a very nice apartment, the only issue? your neighbour is your friend's somewhat ex-situationship who won't stop playing his guitar at 2 am in the night.
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neighbour!haechan x fem!reader
genre ; enemies to lovers, angst, fluff, probably slow burn, humour, neighbours au.
extras ; haechan is kinda an asshole | boy next door + likes everyone but you trope-ish | profanity and death jokes because they’re silly! | probably romantic tension | some mark x reader here and there | renjun and jaemin having their own e2bffs moment | probably inaccurate depiction of how someone would get evicted pls don’t shoot me 😅
notes ; i love haechan i love haechan i love haechan i love haechan i love haechan i love haechan i love haechan i love haechan <333 idk i got nothing better to do now so i’ll just start this because i know i won’t be posting any of the other long fic wips any time soon 😭
PLAYLIST ; She , Tyler The Creator — For The Night , Chloe Bailey — IDK WHAT TO TELL YOU , Bktherula — Surprise , Chloe Bailey — I Wanna Be down , Brandy — Suite Life , FLO — Is It A Crime? , No Guidnce — Round&Round , NCT U .
STATUS ; completed! (18.02.25)
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profiles (1) profiles (2)
intro
1 ) jaehyun’s trophy wife
2 ) free cookies (not really)
3 ) midnight disturbance
4 ) attempted murder?
5 ) THIS IS FAMILY
6 ) haechan’s second identity
7 ) kiss buddies and useless complaints
8 ) critically acclaimed idgaf veteran
9 ) founders keepers..?
10 ) yangyang’s new interest (y/n)
11 ) a late welcome party
12 ) invest in a cage jaemin
13 ) cat fight (REAL)
14 ) the cure to a lack of sleep = cup pong
15 ) who said quiet guys can’t be freaky?
16 ) you got a girlfriend?
17 ) i DO have a girlfriend
18 ) this is life, i love life..
19 ) nah. they fucking.
20 ) let’s play apex?
21 ) whole house mad
22 ) drunken regrets
23 ) he’s got to be fucking with me..
24 ) a sincere apology letter (kinda)
25 ) are we cool or not?
26 ) we’re good (for real)
27 ) a personal guitar lesson
28 ) LIVE TWEETING YNHAE MOMENTS
29 ) a moment of vulnerability
30 ) friendly q&a between friends
31 ) that’s strange.. that’s weird..
32 ) solution to job loss = family guy (???)
33 ) what has jaehyun done for society?
34 ) ynhae bonding activity hours
35 ) an unwanted double date with yangyang
36 ) an overwhelming realisation
37 ) the universe can kill itself
38 ) a “what are we” conversation
39 ) i got that hair too, kinda
40 ) reviewing haechan’s tweet and new issues
41 ) diagnosed with the crush disease
42 ) putting your satisfaction first
43 ) some girl talk with mark.. this diva..
44 ) girls day gone WRONG
45 ) homies before hoemies
46 ) #BringBackGenderNorms2024
47 ) no one but us
48 ) the words of the DEVIL
49 ) remove the fake from life
50 ) y/n and jaemin would’ve loved this
51 ) you’re a queen and he’s just.. there
52 ) we are sooooo fixing this
53 ) spiritual connection attempts
54 ) satanic mind manipulation
55 ) cucklord
56 ) when you kinda gaf
57 ) when you been thuggin it out for so long
58 ) a second try
59 ) be careful who you call OOMF
60 ) the paid price
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BONUS:
TBA . . .
TAGLIST is closed
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gyaruhana · 6 months ago
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Masterlist
all my writing is here. before your request, please check if something similar has already been written!
Squid Game:
Complete: 1) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Hatefucking 2) Semi - Toxic smutty headcannons 3) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Headcannons (sfw + nsfw) 4) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Headcannons (fluffy) 5) Myung-gi/Player 333 - Headcannons (sfw + nsfw) 6) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Smut headcannons (breeding) 7) Cho Hyun-Ju/Player 120 - Headcannons (sfw + nsfw) 8) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong + Cho Sangwoo - mutual pining (nsfw) 9) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Yandere (three requests combined) 10) Kang Dae-Ho - Fool in Love 11) Kang Dae-Ho - Keep it quiet (smut) 12) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Piss Kink 13) Choi Wook-Seok - Flustered 14) Frontman/Hwang In-Ho - Favorites 15) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Puppy Hybrid!reader headcannons 16) Myung-gi/Player 333 - Headcannons (sfw + nsfw) 17) Se-mi/Player 380 - wuh luh wuh smut (2 requests) 18) Nam-gyu/Player 124 - Yandere smut Headcannons 19) Cho Hyun-Ju/Player 120 - headcannons (sfw + nsfw) 20) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Bathroom stall sex (3 requests) 21) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - easily manipulated!reader Headcannons 22) Kang Dae-Ho - Pregnant!reader headcannons 23) Cho Hyun-Ju/Player 120 - Yandere Headcannons 24) Nam-Gyu/Player 124 - Hate sex Headcannons 25) Seon-Nyeo/Player 044 - Easily manipulated!reader 26) Min-Su/Player 125 - Yandere Headcannons 27) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Fingering 28) Cho Hyun-Ju/Player 120 - Reader Dies
Incoming: 3) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Hatefucking part two (3 requests) 4) Se-mi - Toxic smut 8) Cho Hyun-Ju/Player 120 - smut w/ praise (3 requests) 9) Myung-gi/Player 333 - Bathroom sex 10) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Game 3 (Mingle) 13) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - quiet sex with shy!reader 14) Cho Hyun-Ju/Player 120 - game moments fluff 15) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - shy reader smut (3 requests) 16) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Jealousy (3 requests combined) 17) Cho Hyun-Ju/Player 120 - fingering smut w/ cuddles 18) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Yandere smut 19) Cho Hyun-Ju/Player 120 - Bottom Hyun-Ju smut 20) Cho Hyun-Ju/Player 120 - Yandere 21) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Reader dies Headcannons (2 requests) 22) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Smut in the mingle room 23) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Opposite!Reader Headcannons 24) Junhee - Slightly yandere 25) Cho Hyun-Ju/Player 120 - falling in love Headcannons 26) Nam-gyu/Player 124 - Blood play kink 27) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Reader has same vibe as Thanos 28) Min-su - Comfort after Se-mi's death 29) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Bathroom season from S1 smut 30) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Shy!Reader likes him 31) Player 246 - Teaming up with reader Headcannons 32) Hwang Jun-ho - Protecting reader 34) The Salesman/Recruiter - submissive salesman smut 35) Kang Dae-ho - Comforting him from panic attack 36) Hwang Jun-ho - smut with player!reader 37) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - backstory is 333 + 222 (2 requests) 38) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Shy!reader in Gi-huns group 39) Frontman/Hwang In-ho - Yandere headcannons 40) Myung-gi/Player 333 - Hatefucking 41) The Salesman/Recruiter - paying with your body differently 42) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong + Kang Dae-ho - liking reader 43) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Sub!Thanos 44) Myung-gi/Player 333 - Jealousy smut 45) Hwang Jun-ho - Wife!reader (2 requests) 46) Myung-gi/Player 333 - Begging for you back 47) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Reader riding Thanos 48) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Nerdy/Geeky!Reader Headcannons 49) Frontman/Hwang In-ho - smut during lights out 50) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Reader kills someone 51) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Yandere!Thanos pt.2 52) Nam-gyu/Player 124 - Paranoid!reader 53) Kang Dae-ho - Fingering reader 54) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - losing reader during mingle 55) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - reader takes his pills 56) Frontman/Hwang In-ho - daddy kink with shy!reader 57) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - eating out reader 58) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Blowjob during mingle 59) Nam-gyu/Player 124 - Headcannons (sfw + nsfw) 60) Nam-gyu/Player 124 - Hatefucking 61) Cho Hyun-Ju/Player 120 - after the games Headcannons 62) Guard from Ep.7 - Dom!reader 63) Kang Dae-ho - Bathroom sex 64) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Pills with a freaky effect smut 65) Cho Hyun-Ju/Player 120 - M!Reader with tattoos headcannons 66) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Sub!Thanos smut (Piss kink warning) 67) Cho Hyun-Ju/Player 120 - Exploring somnophilia 68) Guard from Ep.7 - Finding out the truth about his job 69) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong + Nam-gyu/Player 124 - Threesome 70) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Japanese!reader 71) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong + Myung-gi/Player 333 - Threesome 72) Thanos/Choi Su-Bong - Shy!reader smut 73) Frontman/Hwang In-ho - Actor!reader x Lee Byung-hun 74) Cho Hyun-Ju/Player 120 - Bathroom Sex. 75) Min-su - Sub!Min-su Smut
Strangers From Hell:
Complete: 1) Seo Moon-jo - Cat Hybrid!Reader Headcannons
Incoming: 1) Seo Moon-jo, Yoon Jong-woo, Yoo Gi-hyeok - Headcannons 2)
All Of Us Are Dead:
Complete: 1) Yoon Gwi-nam - Shy!reader Detailed Headcannons
Incoming: 1) Lee Cheong-san, Jang Woo-jin, Han Gyeong-su - Headcannons 2) Han Gyeong-su - Headcannons (SFW + NSFW)
Alice In Borderland:
Complete: 1) Suguru Niragi - Yandere Headcannons
Incoming:
NOT EVERYTHING I AM CURRENTLY WRITING IS HERE AS THERE IS OVER 90 REQUESTS IN MY INBOX AND A LOT OF THEM HAVE SIMILAR ASKS. SOME HEADCANNONS WILL BE POSTED SPONTANEOUSLY IF I FELT LIKE WRITING THE REQUEST. IF YOU HAVE ANY QUESTIONS, FEEL FREE TO DM ME.
I will update as i post and later I will organize the masterlist once i have less requests !!
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your-internet-bf · 1 year ago
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NSFW asks cuz the other lists are too big or too boring, limit of 3
1. What's your biggest turn-off?
2. What's the largest age gap between you and a sexual partner?
3. Does size really matter?
4. Who was your worst sexual partner?
5. Have you ever faked an orgasm?
6. Where's the riskiest place you've done it?
7. Do you have any unusual fetishes?
8. Have you ever been caught in the act?
9. What do you like least and like most about your body?
10. What do you like least and like most about your personality?
11. What's the craziest thing you've done to attract someone's attention?
12. When's the last time you were flat-out rejected and how did you handle it?
13. What's your biggest sexual fear?
14. What's the most flirtatious thing you've ever done?
15. If one wish could come true right now, what would it be?
16. What's the strangest thing that ever turned you on?
17. How do you really feel about anal?
18. How far would you go to land the partner of your dreams?
19. Do you like when someone else makes the first move?
20. Best dating advice you've ever been given?
21. What's the best kiss you've ever had?
22. Do you prefer to give or to receive?
23. Most outrageous sex dream you've ever had?
24. On a scale of 1 to 10, how high is your sex drive?
25. What's a red flag for you in a relationship?
26. Who would you have fucked if you thought you two would never be caught?
27. Do you think a relationship can come back from cheating?
28. What's your favorite kind of kiss?
Have you ever...
29. Sent nudes to someone?
30. Had public sex?
31. Had phone sex?
32. Had a threesome?
33. Accidentally sent nudes to the wrong person?
34. Had a threesome?
35. Sexted while at work?
36. Fucked someone at work?
37. Watched porn with someone else?
38. What is something you wish people knew about sex?
39. What's your favorite way to show casual intimacy?
40. Do you prefer morning or evening sex?
41. What's the most challenging part about sex?
42. Ideally, how long does foreplay last?
43. Does the idea of recording porn with someone turn you on?
44. What's the last thing you came to?
45. Do you feel tired or energized after sex?
46. What's the hottest thing someone has ever said to you?
47. Do you like the scent of sweat?
48. What's the most memorable orgasm you've ever had?
49. Is fucking your CLONE incest or masturbation?
50. Ask me anything!
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adelar-storytime · 1 year ago
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OC questions
60 questions that can be made into an OC ask game, or you can just fill everything out yourself to get to know your character a little better :)
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[1] What first impression do they typically make? Are they likeable from the get go, or take time to grow on people?
[2] How does their social personality differ from how they act when they’re alone?
[3] What emotion is the hardest for them to deal with?
[4] How physically and emotionally affectionate they are?
[5] Are they good at keeping secrets?
[6] How direct are they in conversations, do they speak in hints and riddles or bluntly say what they think?
[7] Are they a good liar, and what would they probably lie about?
[8] How open they are about their true feelings, both positive and negative?
[9] What is their love language?
[10] How quickly do they fall for someone?
[11] What are small things that make them happy?
[12] How high is their self-esteem?
[13] What kind of sense of humor do they have, if any?
[14] What does it take to make them laugh, and what does their laugh sound like?
[15] How do they act around people they don't like?
[16] Do they easily rely on others to help them out, or prefer doing everything themselves?
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[17] What is their biggest struggle that no one around them is able to understand or believe?
[18] Do they ever have to hide their identity and for what reason?
[19] If they could change one thing about their past, what would they change?
[20] When they’re sad or upset, do they need company or some time alone?
[21] When they’re sick, would they want others to visit and take care of them, or they would rather prefer not to be seen at not their best?
[22] Do they have nightmares, and if yes, when did they start and what are they usually about?
[23] What was the worst, the darkest period of their life that they have been through?
[24] How hard it is for them to not allow their emotions to cloud their judgement?
[25] Do they have fears and phobias, and if they do, do they usually keep it to themselves or talk about it openly?
[26] Do they have any physical or mental ilness, how do they handle it and how open they are about it?
[27] Do they have any scars, how did they get them and how do they feel about them?
[28] What is something that they will never be able to forgive?
[29] How do they deal with loss, stress and anger?
[30] What are their most healthy and most unhealthy coping mechanisms?
[31] How hard it is for them to own up to their mistakes and wrongdoings?
[32] Is there something they've done in the past that they deeply regret till this day?
[33] What are one of their fondest and most treasured memories?
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[34] Do they have vices they don't want others to know about?
[35] Do they like their own appearance, and what do they do, if anything, to alter it in any way?
[36] Do they own items that have sentimental value?
[37] How would they spend a lazy day when they have nothing specific to do?
[38] What do they usually do or where do they go when they need to feel comfortable and safe?
[39] What is their sleeping habits and favorite sleeping position, either alone and with someone?
[40] How picky they are with food, do they have specific dietary requirements based on their health or culture?
[41] What’s their usual morning routine?
[42] What is their idea of a perfect friendly hangout and/or romantic date?
[43] Do they enjoy flirting or being flirted with?
[44] On a party, where would you find them?
[45] For an event, would they dress like they typically do, or go all out?
[46] Would they rather dress to look attractive or to feel comfortable, and what would they never wear?
[47] Do they drink alcohol, and if they do, how much and how often?
[48] Are they, or were they at some point in their life, a part of any subculture?
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[49] Do they possess any unexpected skill or knowledge that surprises others, and otherwise, what is something anyone would assume they know or can do, but in fact they don’t?
[50] What are they really good and really bad at?
[51] How good are they with money?
[52] Do they speak any other languages aside from their own?
[53] Do they like to sing and how confident they are with their singing?
[54] Do they like giving gifts, and how good are they at picking good gifts?
[55] How long does it take for them to make a new place feel like home, and what do they need for it?
[56] How would they react to hearing a dirty joke?
[57] What was the most stupid or dangerous thing they have ever done?
[58] In the situation where they had to choose, would they rather stay loyal to their morals or to people they love?
[59] What would they want to be remembered for?
[60] If they were to commit a crime, what kind of crime would it most likely be?
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some of these question were written myself, some are the courtesy of my friend, and some were brought from my questionnaires in my old fandom. if you use them, please reblog or link back to this post
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sevsgiirl · 4 months ago
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— piss her off ‘til she hates me, pt. 1
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pt. 2, pt. 3
mechanic!sevika x reader. men and minors dni.
synopsis: when the vacant house next to sevika’s finally got new tenants she didn’t think much of it. as long as her new neighbors didn’t cause any trouble, all was well. that is until she found out the neighbor had a young daughter.
word count: 9k words.
tags: age difference, alternate universe, mechanic!sevika, brat!reader, enemies to lovers, oral sex, dom!sevika, sub!reader, pet names, scissoring, hate sex, vaginal fingering.
note: for clarification, reader is 20 years old while sevika is her canon age in this (38-40)
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sevika wasn’t the buddy-buddy type when it came to her neighbors.
as someone who mostly kept to herself, she preferred to be left to her own devices, granted she wasn’t necessarily unapproachable. if you’d knock on her door to borrow some tools, she’d likely lend you hers. have some problems with your plumbing? on a good day, she’d offer to fix it herself.
she’d even attend the annual neighborhood barbecue sometimes, but she wasn’t the type to knock on doors and welcome the new people who had just moved in with freshly baked cookies. that’s something she left vander to do.
so when the vacant house adjacent to hers finally got some new occupants after the previous tenant moved out 3 months ago (a friendly old woman named babette who she would never admit to missing, she and her homemade lasagna she’d offer sevika for dinner) she didn’t think much of it.
but she was curious, so she peeked through her blinds to get a good look at the new tenants, trying to assess what she had to deal with.
when she looked, she was simply greeted by a man who looked to be in his 50s hauling out boxes - slouched posture, flannel button-up, and leather boots. he had the tiredness in his eyes that indicated he was just an everyday samaritan. she was happy about that because she liked her peace.
but before she was about to close her blinds again, a new figure caught her eye. this one younger, miles younger, who sported beaten up doc martens, ripped black shorts that ridden up too high around the rear area that sevika was quick to avert her gaze when she stared too long, and a loose fitted top that was sliced around one shoulder, leaving it exposed.
with painted black nails and eyelids adorned with dark eye shadow, sevika watched as you got out of the front seat of the moving truck and inspected the house in front of you with an intense gaze. before a small smirk made its way to your face, the kind she knew only meant trouble.
“looks great, dad!”
sevika couldn’t believe this.
𐙚 ˙ ⋆ .˚
it’s not that sevika wasn’t fond of people younger than her.
she was just too old to handle any of their shit. not that being forty-one was geriatric by any means, but she liked her peace, and she couldn’t necessarily have that if she had someone twice younger than her living just down the block. the possibility of house parties being thrown already sending shivers down her spine.
she already had vander’s daughters out of her hair, and even then she heard from him they’re coming back home for their semester break this week so that’s another problem to deal with. you couldn’t be too far from their age range either, probably closer to vander’s eldest, violet. which relieved her in a way.
she hasn’t even spoken to you yet but she dreads the day she’ll ever need to. but it seems as though your father heard her prayers because it didn’t take long after the moving truck drove off when a sudden knock came from her front door, making her raise her eyebrow.
she opened it and just her luck she was greeted by your father, a soft smile on his face as he gave her a gentle wave “hi there, me and my daughter just moved in and I wanted to formally introduce myself.”
sevika gave him a curt nod “I noticed. welcome to the neighborhood.”
again, she wasn’t the type to knock on people’s doors and give them a formal introduction to the whole damn block. the only way she ever got to know people was when word got around about her being the town’s mechanic. she was mostly acquainted with the fathers and uncles, meanwhile the women her age she preferred to sleep with. occasional flings here and there, nothing serious.
the only people she’d consider her friends were vander and silco, and perhaps some of her co-workers back at the mechanic’s shop but they lived elsewhere.
it was hard for her to truly get along with someone, albeit she isn’t opposed to making friends, it’s just something that takes time. she’s a tough cookie.
your father, on the other hand, seemed civil enough. sevika didn’t even notice the container he carried with him until he lifted it “well, my daughter baked some brownies and I thought maybe I’d give you some. wouldn’t hurt to befriend a few folks on the first day, and well, you do live next door.”
she eyed the container while she debated whether to return the gesture or not, and as she thought long and hard about it, she didn’t want to appear like an asshole.
“care for a cup of coffee, then?”
and that’s how she found herself sitting across from your father at her kitchen table, with him sipping his coffee while she chugged her third can of beer of the day.
despite herself, your father was pretty pleasant. thirty minutes of mundane chatting and she’s already gotten to know quite a bit about him - widowed and left to take care of his only daughter, your mother dying while you were only eleven years old. breast cancer. she offered a bit of sympathy which he appreciated.
“never got remarried?” she couldn’t help but ask.
your father laughed softly, shaking his head “no, can’t. when she died a part of me died with her, and I don’t think anybody can truly fill that void. plus I don’t think my daughter would be on board. not that she wouldn’t let me, she never cared but I know she still thinks about her mom a lot.”
sevika let out a hum “I get it. my mom died when I was young too. it never got easier.”
“it doesn’t.” he replied “she’s twenty now. a sophomore in college but sometimes I do feel like she’s clinging onto that part of herself when her mom was still alive. she became a bit rebellious after that. threw herself to drinking at sixteen, I tried to stop her which worked when she finally became eighteen, but her habits still kick in.”
sevika would be lying if she said she didn’t feel bad for the old man. she didn’t have any kids and quite frankly, has no intention of having any in the near future, but she can only imagine how difficult it’d be to see your child spiral like that and have it be out of your control.
“she’s doing a lot better now?” she asked.
your father nodded, although it seemed a bit uncertain “I think so. she’s on her mid-semester break and will be back by the end of the month.”
sevika sighed internally at that, at least she won’t have to worry about you potentially becoming a problem for too long.
her and your dad conversed a bit more after that - about how he decided to move here because he a got new job in town, and how your college was located two hours away, making him think that your visits would be limited given how you don’t like traveling for long hours (again, another win for her) he also asked her about her prosthetic arm ‘bad car crash. got stuck and had to get it amputated’ she explained and he gave a sympathetic look in return.
soon, she led him up to her front door. it was nearing the evening anyway, but she surprisingly appreciated the company.
“sorry if I took up much of your time, sevika.” your father apologized and she smiled. a genuine one.
“it’s no bother. if you ever need help don’t be afraid to ask.” sevika said and she meant it.
your father offered a grateful nod, walking down her driveway and next door to his house. when sevika looked, there you were waiting for him.
you decided to change into something more comfortable since you arrived. a tight-fitted black tank top with thin straps and grey cotton shorts that exposed your legs to the cold air. you didn’t seem to be wearing a bra either and given the weather, she could notice your nipples poking through the fabric even from where she stood.
sevika shook her head. goddammit . she just made friends with your old man and here she was ogling at his daughter. she wasn’t even supposed to like you.
as your father walked up to your front door he sent her one last wave goodbye, which made you finally look at her.
for that brief moment, your eyes locked. she couldn’t decipher that look on your face when you studied her, arms crossed as you cocked your head to side while your father spoke “she’s our next door neighbor, sweetheart. sevika, meet my daughter!” she only smiled awkwardly while you continued staring at her.
suddenly, that same smirk made its way to your face again, opening your mouth to respond “hi sevika,” you said, your voice sultry and sickeningly sweet. sevika hated that it did something to her.
you didn’t give her time to acknowledge your greeting before you turned on your heel and went back inside, and she didn’t even realize her chest tightened the entire time you two made eye contact until you were finally out of sight, making her breathe normally again.
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blackcoldcrackedheart · 3 months ago
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Coffee date
He was doing a lot to the point where it felt like he was running on fumes.
He kept himself busy, even making new friends and going out with Maddie, Josh, and Ravi.
Maddie told him she was proud of him, that he was finally getting used to be single and adjusting to break-up being done for good.
Buck nodded in agreement, smiled and said thanks. Trying his best to sound assured and confident. As though he was proud of himself.
Hell, even Hen and Chimney noted how focused he was at work and how on top of his game he was being during calls.
"Look at that, Buck all grown up." Chimney smiled teasingly at him, thumping him on his back. "What version of Buck is this now? 4.0 or 5.0?"
Hen shook her head, chuckling as she replied."Hmm, I think this might be version 6. Right Buck?"
Buck went along with the teasing.
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"Melatonin is crap." Buck mumbled to himself tiredly. He thought by now he would be able to fall asleep. He was keeping himself physically and mentally busy to the point where he felt tired but couldn't sleep. At least not for longer than two hours.
He had done everything from working out before bed to tire him out, drinking warm milk, hot chamomile tea, drinking pomegranate juice, taking scalding hot shower and baths, rubbing lavender all over his body, to now finally taking melatonin.
He looked at his phone.
2:38 am.
"Great."
He got up and pulled on some joggers and a hoodie and a beanie.
He needed to get the hell out of his house.
He wasn't sure where he could go but found himself driving around for a while before deciding to head to Norms.
Honestly it was better than nothing.
And definitely better than going to Dennys.
The diner was busy for this time of night (morning really). Buck was graful for it though, he needed the distraction.
The waitress ended up giving him a small table by the windows. Buck gave her a tight smile as he started to look over the menu. He wasn't hungry. Just tired.
But not tired enough to where he could sleep.
He rubbed his eyes and then face. He just needed to sleep.
He hadn't told anyone yet on the team or Maddie or Eddie about this insomnia problem he was having.
Honestly, he expected to not be taken too seriously or just be told to deal with it before it affected his job.
"You look like how I feel." Said a gruff voice next to him.
Right as Buck looked to see who said that the waitress came back. Buck fumbled with the menu and his words as he stuttered out his order for a minute. Coffee and some strawberry pancakes with all the fixings because what was the point now.
He heard the guy laugh.
"What?" Buck asked.
The guy, a rough looking guy who was probably in his 40s or 50s with cropped hair and clean face, snickered at him. "You must be going through the crapper if you're ordering that at 3 am."
Buck shrugged, "Couldn't sleep."
"Well, you're definitely not gonna sleep now. All that sugar and caffeine is gonna be super helpful when you're at work."
It was Buck's turn to snicker this time. "Might be helpful then. I'm a firefighter so probably will need the sugar and caffeine."
The guy raised a brow at him. "No kidding? I'm a firefighter too." He stuck out his hand for Buck to shake, "Captain Sal DeLuca. Down at the Long Beach station 12."
Buck shook the man's hand. "NIce to meet you."
"Likewise." Sal nodded his head towards Buck. "What got you so wired?"
"Could ask you the same." Long beach wasn't far, but Buck was sure that there were plenty of diners opened closer to Long Beach. Unless Sal liked driving nearly an hour to work and back by living in Torrance.
Sal shrugged, taking a sip of his coffee. "Had a bad call, my wife and girls were asleep so I figured, let me clear my head. I got therapy in like five hours so I figured I could kill some time here before making the drive back." He set down the mug of coffee. "You?"
Buck took a deep breath out, weighing out his options here. Sal seemed nice to talk to.
Could still be a prick though.
But it's not like Buck would ever see him again after this.
"Honestly?" Buck asked.
Sal quirked a brow, "I asked, didn't i?"
Buck bit the inside of his cheek, still unsure about saying this out loud. But it felt easier to say it to a stranger. "I haven't been able to sleep at my new place since I broke up with my boyfriend."
"Boyfriend?"
Buck felt his hackles rise, his jaw ticked as he asked, "What? You never met a queer firefighter before?"
Sal let out a surprise laugh, "Nah, definitely met plenty. Worked with this lesbian firefighter almost a decade ago." He let out a low whistle. "She could kick my ass and yours and still could take out a fire on her own without breaking a sweat. I'll tell you, anytime my girls said they can't do something I remind them of her, their mother, and my mother." Sal explained. "But what happened with you and your ex boyfriend there? Can't sleep unless he cuddles you to sleep or something?"
Buck felt his eyes sting a bit. "Yeah." He muttered miserably. It caught him and Sal off guard.
"Oh jeez." Sal muttered, wiping his mouth with a napkin and moving to sit across from Buck.
Buck felt tired finally. It was the first time he had admitted it out loud, to even himself.
He missed Tommy.
"Hey, listen. Im sorry. I wasnt trying to be an ass there, I just unfortunately come off that way....a lot." Sal explained. "How long ago was this breakup? Yall were living together or something?"
Buck snorted at that. He explained what happened, from him discovering that he and Tommy had dated the same woman, to Buck's impromptu move in with question, to the break up, to baking, to the hook up, the argument they had, and all about Maddie's advice about being alone.
"Sounds like you both need to talk." Sal told him.
"I tried!"
Sal rolled his eyes, scoffing as he moved his mug of coffee away so he could lean on is elbows. "You didn't try crap. You snapped because you got defensive and your ex boy there got guarded."
Buck slowly chewed his food as he processed that, Sal wasn't completely wrong there.
"You could have told your ex what happened- about you missing him and the baking, but you didn't. You let him leave thinking it was just a hookup."
"He thought I had feeling for my best friend!"
"Do you?"
"No!"
"Well then tell him that!" Sal argued back, both men paused as they realized they were loud and gaining the other patrons attentions. "What? Yall never seen two people argue in a diner before? It's LA, deal with it." Sal shook his head in disdain, he grabbed a strawberry from Buck's plate. "You love this guy?" He didn't let Buck answer, "What am I saying. Of course you do, you're at the "I need him to fall asleep" stage."
Buck felt his face heat up at that.
He missed Tommy.
But love?
Josh had asked him that too. But he couldn't answer. But this time...
"I think I love him." Buck said in depressed awe. The truth hurting and cutting deep in him. He had meaningful relationships before. He had never said I love you though. With Taylor it felt...not like this.
"Of course you do." Sal rolled his eyes. "What are you gonna do about it is the question."
Buck slumped back in his chair, he rubbed his chest as the fear of losing Tommy permanently felt like a possibility. "I-I don't think he would say it back. Not after that."
"Might if you told him the damn truth." Sal grabbed another strawberry. "I get your sister's advice and your friends wanting you not to call the ex. But here's the thing; they got lives. I'm sure they got their own spouses or something at home. You're like what 35? 36?"
"33."
"Still a grown ass man who can make his own damn mind about what he wants. You want to call the ex, call him. You want to try about being alone, try it out. But you doing this thing were you need permission or some sort of validation? Guidance, whatever the hell you want to call it? It's not gonna work. At the end of day, you gotta make up your own mind otherwise you're gonna be pissed with the end results that you didn't decide for yourself."
It was rough advice, but Buck realized he was right. It sucked to hear, but Sal was right.
Buck sighed, rubbing his head as he realized he could talk to Maddie, Eddie, Bobby, Ravi, and the others till he turned blue in the face. But this was a him (and Tommy) problem.
"I want to talk to him. I need to talk to him and tell him the truth this time."
Sal stole another strawberry. "Gonna tell you the same thing I told a buddy of mine from back in the day- dude was into all that rom-com crap: a real relationship takes work, it's not all roses and soft music. Either you work for it or you don't. And if you." He pointed a red stained finger at Buck, "Seriously love this guy, then both of you need to be honest with each other. Otherwise, what's the point?"
Buck smiled down at his lap, "Seems like therapy is helping you there."
Sal cleaned off his hand with a napkin, giving Buck the side eye. "Shut it." Sal checked his phone, groaning at he stood up and stretched. "I gotta start heading back."
It was Buck who stuck out his hand this time, "Thanks for listening, Sal."
Sal waved him off, " Don't mention it....?"
Buck snickered, realizing he had just told his most recent dating life story before giving out his name. "It's Buck. Evan Buckley, really. But people call me Buck mostly."
"Well, it's been nice talking to yah, Buck. Good luck with the ex boyfriend there." Sal threw a twenty on his table. "It's on me. You could use a break since you still look like crap." Before he walked off, he turned back around to Buck. "Hey, if things don't work with the ex. I got an old friend of mine I've been meaning to catch up with. He's into dudes too, only downside is he's really into rom-coms. But, he's a pretty cool dude for the most part."
Buck let out a genuine laugh, shaking his head as he told Sal. "I'm good, thanks though. I-I think my ex might be it for me."
Sal smiled knowingly at him "Good luck then." He started to walk backwards as he told Buck "I expect a damn wedding invite or a Christmas card at least."
Once Sal was out of the diner, Buck pulled out his phone and opened his contact list to find Tommy's number. It was after 5 now.
"Evan?" Tommy's groggy voice still caused the butterflies in Buck’s stomach to stir. "You okay?"
Buck felt fidgety already, "Yeah, I'm fine I-we should talk. Like really talk." He took a quick glance outside, the streets were still pretty empty. "Can I come by?"
It took exactly 10 seconds for Tommy to reply back "Yeah, of course you can."
Five weeks later…
Buck had to be imagining it.
He squinted his eyes and watched as the man turned his back on him, giving Buck the chance to look at the name on the man's turnout.
It was him.
Buck couldn't help but smile as he rushed over while yelling "Hey! DeLuca!" Sal turned around, his face scrunched in a grumpy frown till he saw that it was Buck who called on him.
"Buck? What the hell are you doing here?"
Here was a major 4 alarm fire at the Harbor UCLA hospital. The 118 and station 12 where called for backup since the fire had spread to communities and shops around the hospital.
"Dealing with this mess." Buck huffed, he was grimy and sweaty, he knew wiping the sweat off his forehead was just smudging the soot around his face more. "Your team okay?"
Sal shrugged, "Yeah, fortunately it was the 231 that had two of their firefighters trapped there for a hot second but luckily they made it out." He gave Buck a once over. "You look better, I mean you still look like crap but I'm betting it has to do with the fact that you and I had to deal with mess for the past five hours."
That got Buck to laugh, he was doing better. He was finally sleeping soundly now.
"Yeah, actually. I got my boyfriend back." Buck couldn't get over the giddiness that came with talking about Tommy being his boyfriend again. "We talked, a lot. And we were both really honest. It definitely wasn't easy but I think we're good." He felt a little bit uncomfortable being so cheery around a rough call, but it was hard to repress the smile over taking his face as he told Sal. "I told him that I love him, and he said he loves me too. So, I think we're gonna be okay."
Sal gave him a rough but playful shove, "Atta boy! Look at that you and your boy freaking talking, glad to hear that you two are freaking acting like two grown ass men."
Buck rolled his eyes, "Anyone ever tell you that you give out the roughest tough love talks ever?"
Sal jutted out his lower lip, shaking his head back and forth as he faked thinking it over. "Yeah actually. Buddy I told you about? The rom com guy usually reminds me I'm an asshole with a heart of gold...usually he adds gold plated but I don't think that's true." He gave Buck a slap on the chest. "Also, come to find out the coglione is already dating a guy and it's pretty serious. So, you might have dodged a bullet there since you turned down my offer to set you up with him."
"The friend you were meaning to get in touch with?" Buck clarified.
"Yeah. I owed the guy a call. He's not like you. You might have killed him. Guy's like a locked box of emotions. I knew you for only like what? Two minutes before I got your dating history? This guy? Known him for over 15 years and he won't even tell me anything about the guy he's seeing now except for the fact that it's serious and he might be the one."
Buck snorted; he could see Sal getting riled up. "Guess it's a good thing you never set us up then?" He thought about Eddie for a minute. He had known Eddie for seven years now, it was hard to imagine keeping a secret from Eddie. He wondered if Sal and the guy were truly friends. "The guy your best friend or something?"
Sal's expression soften, a quick glint of shame passing through his eyes. "Something like that. He and I were best friends, or at least I thought we were. We had a falling out. I thought he didn't have my back when I got transferred from my old station. Told him as much and we basically got into this huge fight and he came out to me. I didn't take it well. I didn't mean what I said to him, I was just angry that he didn't have my back and didn't trust me for all that time." Sal sighed, he looked around the ruined smoldering hospital. "Listen to me going down memory lane like we got time." He chuckled to himself and gave Buck a shake by his shoulder. "Glad that you and your boyfriend got your crap together. I'll see you around Buck."
"Yeah, bye Sal."
It was a little while later when he and the others were getting ready to head back to the station when Buck caught Hen and Chimney staring at Bobby talking to Sal.
Buck didn't think much about it. Figuring it was just a captain of one station chatting with another captain. He was already helping Ravi get their equipment back into the truck and missed Hen and Chimney talking about Sal.
"Never thought I would ever see those two together in the same room again."
"It has been years, just glad to see they both don't have a chip on their shoulders about the past now."
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Buck had to go home; he had plans to go baby clothes shopping with Maddie.
But making out with Tommy against Tommy's door was just too good to walk away from. He followed Tommy's lips when Tommy pulled away for air.
"Don't you have plans to meet with your sister?" Tommy asked, the words muddled as Buck continued to kiss him- gripping the front of Tommy's shirt so that his boyfriend wouldn't pull back.
"Mmm, yeah. But I can meet her at the store." Buck nuzzled his nose against Tommy's and tried for another kiss but Tommy leaned his head back. "Tommy-"
"You have plans with your sister, and I've got plans for later that I need to get ready for."
Buck pouted at that, of course Tommy was allowed to have his own plans. It just sucked to be separated again. "What sort of plans?" Buck asked, stealing a few kisses in between his question.
"I got invited to a watch party. A buddy of mine always has these watch parties for UCLA and since it’s against USC, he's trying to make it a big thing for all of us."
Buck chuckled, he had been living in LA long enough to know the rivalry between USC and UCLA. He had learned the hard way when he went to a bar wearing a baby blue jersey during a USC game.
"Sounds like fun." Buck realized something then, "I never really got to meet your friends before. You don't really talk about them."
He saw Tommy freeze up. "I mean, we're not close. Sort of hard to maintain friendships in your 30s and 40s. I'm surprised I even got invited."
Buck was ready to argue back, pointing out that he and everyone at the 118 were friends.
But...
"I-I get that. I was always worried about if me or anyone from the team left, would we still be friends." He admitted, he looked at Tommy who looked surprised by Buck's admission. "Yeah I know. We act like a dysfunctional family, but it's always been in the back of my mind. Losing them just because of life, y'know?"
The shimmer in Tommy's eyes had Buck worried. He didn't press but didn't stop Tommy from kissing him again. "I know." Tommy told him once he pulled away from the kiss.
Buck felt relaxed, he touched Tommy's face- his thumb brushing over Tommy's cleft chin. "You should go. You deserve to have fun- cut loose a bit."
"Come with me?"
Buck's brows went up. He opened and closed his mouth; he hadn't expected the invite. He knew there wasn't a "meet the friends" stage with him since Tommy knew his friends before Buck even met them. But meeting Tommy's friends was a different story.
"You sure?"
Tommy nodded his head "yes" and gently cupped Buck's face so that he could kiss Buck's birthmark, his forehead, and then lips. "I'm really sure." Tommy swore. "I think it's time for the people I've known for years meet the man that I see myself being forever with."
Buck was over an hour late meeting with Maddie.
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Buck didn't know what to expect when he parked his truck a few houses down in the neighborhood that Tommy's friend lived at. The neighborhood was a quaint neighborhood outside of old Pasadena.
He felt a little nervous as he walked up to the house, carrying a bag of two cases of beer and banana loaf. Before he got to ring or knock, the door opened wide to reveal a relieved looking Tommy. "Hey! You made it."
Buck felt his nerves ebb away as Tommy kissed him. "Yeah. Traffic was easy this time, luckily."
Tommy pulled the bag from his hold and led him to the living room. "Hey, got another firefighter for you guys to meet." Tommy was all nerves and smiled as a room full of faces turned to them. Buck vaguely recognized a few firefighters from the 217 (including Lucy who gave him a knowing smile). "This is my boyfriend, Evan Buckley from the 118." Tommy told the crowd.
Buck gave them an excited smile (hearing Tommy call him his boyfriend always caused butterflies) and a brief hand wave. "Nice to meet everyone. You- You guys can call me Buck."
A guy with a UCLA sleeveless jersey and a bunch of tattoos was the first to greet Buck. "Hey, it's nice to meet you man. I'm Manny." Manny hit Tommy in the gut. "About time you showed up with your boyfriend."
Tommy rolled his eyes at that. "Didn't think you would be dying to meet him like this." Tommy looked over at Buck. "They've been super excited to meet you since I told them that you were coming."
"Oh."
Two other people joined them, a woman with long black curly hair and a bunch of gold bangles bracelets on her wrists and another guy who looked like he could be related to the woman. He was taller and sporting an impressive beard streaked with gray.
"Tommy!" The woman cooed excitedly, Tommy on the other hand looked more nervous as the woman and then the man hugged him. The woman looked genuinely sweet as she smiled at Buck. "So, this is the boyfriend you've been so secretive about?" The woman teased. "I can see why you've been hiding him." She winked at Tommy, "You're absolutely gorgeous, glad that my husband didn't follow through with setting this one up on a blind date."
The man next to her chuckled, "That would have been entertaining." He stuck out his hand to Buck. "I'm Arjun."
The woman waved at Buck apologetically before shaking his hand. "Sorry, forgot to introduce myself. I'm Gina." She pointed to Arjun. "His sister."
"Oh, well it's nice to meet you both. How do you guys know each other?" Buck asked, accepting a bottle of beer from Manny who frowned at the question.
Even Gina looked mildly hurt. "Tommy and my husband worked together for years. They were best friends."
Buck looked at Tommy, who just seemed apprehensive now and was clearly clenching his jaw. He knew the signs to look out for when Tommy was getting too into his own head. He took Tommy's hand in his and squeezed tightly. "Well, I can't wait to meet him."
When they had a second alone after making their way through the room and introducing Buck to everyone, Buck pulled Tommy into the kitchen. It was away from the living room where everyone was watching the game and talking loudly .
"You know it's okay if you're not ready to tell your friends about us. I-I mean I'm not gonna take any offense by it." Buck told him as gently as possible. His feelings were hurt but he figured he could talk to Tommy about it later once the watch party was over.
Tommy stepped back, frowning as he asked Buck "What makes you think I want you to leave? Do you want to leave?"
"No. It's just- well, y-you seem to be really uncomfortable around them. I mean they seem to be excited to meet me, but you seem-"
"Tense?"
"Yeah."
Tommy snorted, the irony of their conversation had them both laughing. "I'm not uncomfortable about you being here, I'm glad you're here. It's just-I've been always cautious about anyone from work or the army knowing that I'm gay that it's hard to just remember that they're actually accepting of me."
Buck nodded, understanding that this was a challenge for Tommy considering his past. He grabbed Tommy's waist, pulling him slightly. "You know why they're accepting of you?"
"Why?"
"Because they're your friends." Buck pointed out. "They seem to really like you, Tommy." Tommy scoffed at that, looking away as though the suggestion was ridiculous. "I mean, they don't like you more than I like you. That's impossible." He gently took Tommy's chin between his thumb and index finger. "But I can tell that they really like you, so maybe just let them?"
Tommy was quiet, his mouth pursed and twitching. He let out a sigh that was heavy with emotions that Buck knew Tommy didn't want to explore yet. He let Tommy pull him in for a hug, pressing a kiss onto Tommy's neck as Buck felt Tommy bury his face into Buck's neck.
"I love you." Tommy muttered into Buck's neck.
"I love you too." He gave one last kiss to Tommy's neck and hugged him tighter till Tommy was ready to let go. "You okay to head back in there with your friends?"
Tommy nodded 'yes', "Yeah, I think I am."
The game had yet to get interesting, but the room was full of chatter as Buck and Tommy got comfortable with socializing. Buck was truly enjoying himself, it was nice meeting the people in Tommy's life and watching Tommy let loose with his friends.
The doorbell rang, and Gina was the first to get up. "Oh, finally." she gave Tommy a small smile. "I thought he would take another hour with grabbing the sandwiches."
Buck looked at Tommy, "Her husband?"
Tommy nodded, giving Buck a lop-sided smile as he stood up. "Not exactly ready to face him yet with you. He's not a bad person, just we're still working on being friends again." Tommy gave out his hand for Buck who took it easily. "Ready to meet my Eddie?"
"Do I have to worry about competition now?" Buck asked coyly, earning a strong poke to his side.
"No contest there, Evan. You would win every time."
Buck smiled bashfully at that, leaning closer to kiss Tommy when he heard a familiar voice.
"You gotta be freaking kidding me! Buck?"
Buck couldn't help but laugh, "Sal?" he accepted Sal pulling him into a half hug all while Tommy and Gina watched, each wearing a seemingly confused (mostly Tommy) and entertained (mostly Gina) expressions.
"How do you two know each other?" Tommy asked, pointing at the two of them.
"Remember I told you I got some really rough tough love advice from a firefighter from Norms?"
Tommy's eyes went wide with fear, his arms crossed as he slowly replied "Yeah?"
Sal was grinning like a cat with a canary.
"Meet the firefighter."
Sal waved his arms, still grinning and showboating.
Tommy leaned his head back, "Dear God." he looked at Sal, "You're gonna be more of a smug asshole now, aren’t you?"
Sal let out a loud booming laugh that even had Buck laughing. "You bet your ass I will." he smacked Tommy's stomach. "Look who put on their big boy pants and actually talked about his feelings."
Tommy pinched the bridge of his nose, "How are you an asshole and insightful?"
Sal shrugged, 'I've got layers, you bitch." He looked over at Buck. "Told you this one?" he jutted his thumb at Tommy, "Locked box of emotions. I'm glad you two worked it out." he slapped Tommy upside the head.
"Hey!"
Sal ignored him, "That's for not talking your crap out. I keep telling you people can't read your damn mind, you both were stressing over each other and didn't say a damn word." He pointed at Buck, "I'm not gonna slap your head because you seem more emotionally regulated than this guy. But I will kick your ass if you hurt him."
Buck pressed his lips together momentarily to keep from laughing. He put up his hands placatingly, "Deal."
Sal nodded, pleased that Buck wasn't giving him pushback or making up excuses. "Good." Sal grunted; he gave them a small smirk. "Now I better be invited to your damn wedding, because either way I got you two together."
"Either way?" Tommy echoed back.
"Remember I told you I met a pretty boy who's a firefighter and into dudes?"
Buck and Tommy's eyes widened at the same time, with Tommy groaning into his hands and Buck tilting his head back and laughing.
"This is your buddy who you wanted to set me up with?" Buck asked, Gina looked too entertained, hiding her smile behind her hands as she looked at a forlorn Tommy.
"Yup." Sal bit his lower lip. "Told you I know you well enough to pick your type." he told Tommy. He turned to face Buck again, "Figured he could use a boyfriend like you in his life, someone to remind him that it's okay to let someone in and know him, crappy rom-com flaws and all. You know? Get him to talk and all that crap."
Buck nodded, eyeing Tommy who looked surprised. "Well, happy to report, we're working on it."
"You two better." Sal warned, "Because I can't deal with this one bottling up crap again." he glanced at Tommy again, shaking his head in frustration, "I'm still trying to remind him that I actually like his dumb ass. Figured setting him up with you, the one guy who I thought would be perfect for him and bring some sort of joy into his crappy life would be a good start."
"Really?" Tommy asked, he sounded so earnest that Buck felt himself becoming defensive on his behalf.
Sal looked exhausted; this was clearly a sore topic for them both. "Yeah, you dumb ass." he sighed, rubbing his face, "You gotta stop thinkin' I don't give a crap about you, man. "
Even Buck could pick up the sincerity in Sal's voice. The guy looked like he was really trying hard to prove to Tommy that their friendship meant something.
Tommy nodded, sniffing as he looked mildly uncomfortable. "Yeah, yeah. I know." he mumbled.
"Good." Sal pulled him into a tight hug. "Because I care about you, you dumb asshole."
Tommy let out a wet laugh, "Me too, you jerk."
Gina stood next to Buck, bumping her shoulder into his arm. "This was overdue, wasn't it?" Buck asked, noticing the tears in Gina's eyes. He caught sight of the relieved expression in some of the others faces- including Lucy's.
"Way overdue." Gina wiped away a tear. "I'm glad you and Tommy are back together. I think you're good for him."
Buck smiled down at the ground, he could feel his ears grow warm. "He's good for me too." he admitted.
"Okay, enough with this emotional crap.” Sal declared, throwing his arm over Tommy’s shoulders, “What's USC up by?" Sal asked as he picked up a beer from the table.
"What makes you think USC is winning?" Manny asked, clearly offended. A few others sporting UCLA’s baby blue jersey glared at them.
Tommy scoffed playfully as Buck and him sat back down with the group. "Because it's USC."
Sal, Tommy, and Buck were able to duck right in time as Manny and others threw food at them.
Buck did end up having a lot of fun Tommy's friends.
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150en-main · 8 months ago
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Etho's poor puppy moments in Wild Life Ep.5. The shift+look up move and sad little whine really sells it.
Edited from: Minecraft's Most DANGEROUS Quiz Show! - Wild Life - Ep.5 [32:50] (Scott) :: BURN BABY BURN - 05 - WILDLIFE [43:39] (Cleo) :: Wild Life #5 - Trivia & Tridents [35:38 / 38:28] (Etho)
Transcript is long so it's under the cut ↓
Clip 1:
Etho: Cleo owes me a favour now cuz I gave her information and she didn't, uh, give me anything in return. Impulse: [Robot beep boops] Scott: You don't get to take it from me! [Cleo laughing] Scott: I'm not going to get you- You have like sat down like a dog wanting a treat! You like ran over and sat down- Etho: I can be very persistent Scott, I'll stick with you the whooole session until you hand it over! Scott: Oh okay, hello Etho buddy! Okay this is fun, okay.
Clip 2:
[Etho digging out the ground under Scott] Scott: Etho, you can't bury me to get the trident! Etho: Please? Can I have the trident? Scott: Bad! [Knocks Etho back with wind charge] Etho: Please? Scott: No! You're not getting the trident. Stop trying to take it! Etho: [sad whine] Cleo: Oh you've got two, Impulse! Impulse: [Robot beep boops]
Clip 3:
Etho: Every time I see Impulse he's like trapping me, or just being a- a nuisance! Scott: That's kind of his schtick this season to be fair. Cleo: I mean yeah, everyone's like this... this season. Etho: He- he's all in it for himself. Me, I'm sharing, I'm caring... Now give me the trident...! Cleo: Etho you're part of the group that got me killed. Scott: Yeah! If you're part of the group that got Cleo killed, I can't trade with you.
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transtistic · 3 months ago
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50 narinder questions
1. When did your Narinder aquire the Red Crown? Was he born into the role or did the crown choose him for a particular reason?
2. Why does the red crown find him worthy as a bearer?
3. What did his childhood look like? Did he live with the other crown bearers?
4. Does the Red Crown give him any unique powers such as the power of rot (a la TROD AU)?
5. How did he feel about Shamura pre-exile?
6. How about post exile?
7. Which sibiling was his favorite? Least favorite?
8. What weapon did he use prior to exile?
9. Do you have headcanons about who his witnesses or ‘bosses’ would be pre-exile? If so, who are they?
10. Did Narinder take any lovers before his exile?
11. How did Narinder feel about his priests, witnesses, and followers?
12. Does he have a dedicated meow button?
13. Does your Narinder have any unique features?
14. Is he based on any particular breed of cat such as a puma or a British shorthair?
15. Describe his fur. Is it unkempt? Well-groomed? Curly? Kept short?
16. Is, and I cannot stress this enough, his tail so, so fluffy?
17. How ears is he on a scale of 1-10? (This is not a typo)
18. Was he born with his third eye or did he gain it later from the crown?
19. Any notable scars post-exile other than around his wrists?
20. Did your Narinder have any disabilities prior to his exile?
21. Does he have any new disabilities upon being spared?
22. How does he pass the time in exile?
23. Are the kits, Aym and Baal, really his children?
24. How does he feel towards Aym and Baal? Ambivalent? Caring? Annoyed?
25. Why does he wear the veil? Or does he forgo it entirely?
26. How and when was the prophecy that he would rebel against the others revealed?
27. How did the others react to this prophecy before it happened?
28. Did he feel doomed by the prophecy? Relieved? Offended? Vindicated?
29. What exact rebellious act got him chained in the first place?
30. What are some of the biggest emotions he feels about being chained?
31. Deep down.. does he agree that it was necessary?
32. Does he have any remorse for harming his sibilings? If so, does he ever show it?
33. Does he care that an entire species and culture was ended because of him?
34. What was his first impression of the lamb?
35. When did he realize the lamb might turn against him? Was he blind to it until it happened or did he have a gut feeling long before then?
36. Does/Did he enjoy the lamb’s visits?
37. How does he feel about the lamb after being spared?
38. Does he support or partake in cannibalism?
39. Does he take a lover other than the lamb after being spared? If so, describe them!
40. What is his biggest struggle after being spared? Fitting in with the cult? Seeing the lamb’s face daily? Chronic pain?
41. Does your Nari use any pronouns besides he/him? If so, what ones?
42. Was he born male, female, intersex, or do you have no opinion on his sex?
43. Does he ever wear jewelry or makeup?
44. Has he ever used catnip? If so, what happened?
45. Is identity kept a secret from the cult? If so, do any of the followers recognize who he really is?
46. Describe his personality.
47. Is he shy about any topics? Does he enjoy talking about anything in particular?
48. Does he ever rethink the concept of sacrificing followers now that he is one?
49. Is his favorite food anything other than fish? If so, what is it?
50. Free headcanon space!
Back by… well no demand actually but 1400 notes made me think y’all might be interested, so come get your cat-lore-generating questions.
And please! If you reblog from someone, send that person an ask. It’s ask meme courtesy.
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edamameiyok · 5 months ago
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Perhaps, Even This (Megan Skiendiel x Reader SMAU)
“what a joy, perhaps, to remember even this.”
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A year ago, you were known as your friend group’s “sunshine.” You were able to light up a whole room with your energy and everyone could rely on you for your quick wit and easy humor. You lived life simply one day at a time. However, seemingly out of nowhere, that all changes. Now a Junior in university, you find it extremely difficult to do all the things you used to do. Especially being the Resident Assistant for the Geffen Dorms. New residents begin to move in and one them is a girl you could only describe as “radiant." Her name is Megan Skiendiel, and at first, you don’t welcome the positivity but as you two continue to meet and hang out, you find yourself becoming the person you used to be. Will you be able to be that person you were a year ago? Or will everything just stay the same?
tws: kms/kys jokes. this story will dive into topics such as depression, anxiety, reckless substance use, and toxic relationships. if any of those things affect you in any negative way, please do not interact with this story!! take care of yourself!!
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tags: smau, crack, fluff, will get pretty angsty at times. university!au, golden retriever!megan x black cat!reader, sexual jokes, lots of swearing, future suggestive themes.
feat: katseye, txt, lesserafim, ive + more to come!
pairing: megan skiendiel x gn!reader
status: completed on 6/29/2025
notes: this smau is not a REAL portrayal of the people in this fic and are not based on any real-life events. this was made for entertainment purposes. some idols’ ages were changed for the plot. all pics are from pinterest! dividers were made by me in canva pro!
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profiles: hybe crashouts 1 2 dream academy alumni 1 2
chapters:
00. prologue (written)
01. reinforcements
02. roommates to lovers
03. the duet (half written)
04. omg slut!
05. AA meeting
06. mad respect
07. dumb question
08. floor meeting
09. turtles
10. homewrecker
11. picasso
12. hallelujah or whatever
13. u care
14. sounds good (half written)
15. the pigeon
16. poetry slam
17. oh! nice!
18. nonchalant mfer
19. meiyok (half written)
20. lambda
21. favorite person (half written)
BONUS: winter break
22. no homo
23. I'm grown ok?
24. scout's honor
25. kidnapping (half written)
26. yapper
27. jimmy neutron
28. dark room (written)
29. just stay (half written)
30. did u die???
31. redemption arc
BONUS: megan fan club
32. my protege
33. spidey senses
34. the weight (half written)
35. oh. ouch.
36. the beginning (written)
37. let her go
38. breakthrough
39. yn n friends (half written)
40. rescue mission (half written)
41. ur gonna love it <3
42. WWMD ™
43. whiskered dimples (half written)
44. off the hook
BONUS: ill give you a dollar
BONUS: please do
45. ask her out
46. yn's commune
47. bi curious, maybe?
48. the project
49. loose ends pt. 1
50. loose ends pt. 2
51. perhaps, even this (written, THE END)
COMPLETED
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simphoraa · 9 months ago
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A HUGE Ethnic/Afro-Textured Hair Haul for Female Sims (80+ hairs w/links) 🌹
Hey guys! As a person of color, I have noticed a little bit of a struggle in finding ethnic/afro-texture hair in the Sims 3. So, I created a huge ethnic/afro-textured hair haul for the Sims 3. All of the hairs from the video are organized by a specific number. Thus, please inform me if any links are missing, broken, or incorrect. Happy Simming!
(Keep reading to see the list of hairs).
εϊз Ethnic/Afro-Textured Hairs
1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 / 10 / 11 / 12 / 13 / 14
15 / 16 / 17 / 18 / 19 / 20 / 21 / 22 / 23 / 24
25 / 26 / 27 / 28 / 29 / 30 / 31 / 32 / 33 / 34
35 / 36 / 37 / 38 / 39 / 40 / 41 / 42 / 43 / 44
45 / 46 / 47 / 48 49 50 / 51 / 52 / 53 / 54
55 / 56 / 57 / 58 / 59 / 60 / 61 / 62 / 63 / 64
65 / 66 / 67 / 68 / 69 / 70 / 71 / 72 / 73 / 74
75 / 76 / 77 / 78 / 79 / 80 / 81 / 82 / 83 / 84
(credits to all of the lovely custom content creators' content that was showcased in the video)! @lalasimmer @commonblacksimmer @nemiga-sims-archive @elitisim @rollo-rolls
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cinnamanz · 6 months ago
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— ִ ࣪✮🕷✮⋆˙ DARLING, I .ᐟ ·˚ ༘ MANON BANNERMAN
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when new york city’s widely-known spider-woman's life becomes unknowingly entwined with a member of the rising global girl group katseye, she learns that juggling superhero duties, university, and a sudden crush may or may not just be the downfall of her. but hey, at least she's helping people, right?
tags .ᐟ smau, crack, fluff, idol x superhero, unserious awkward losers, coarse language, suggestive themes, university! au, horrible jokes
featuring .ᐟ katseye, itzy, skz, le sserafim.
pairing .ᐟ manon bannerman x reader.
status .ᐟ completed— 5 jan 25.
notes .ᐟ this smau was made for fun and entertainment. it is not an actual portrayal of the people mentioned in this smau, nor are the photos used to portray y/n. also let's just say that some kpop groups are currently living in nyc. IGNORE THE TIMESTAMPS. divider creds: @/adornedwithlight.
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PROFILES!
nightmare blunt rotation brainrotted fine shyts brainrotted fine shyts 2.5
01. YOUR FRIENDLY NEIGHBOURHOOD SPIDER-WOMAN!
02. TOO LIT!
03. CAKE!
04. SWEET MOTHER OF CHRIST!
05. WEDGIES IN A SPANDEX!
06. MAMA A MINION GIRL BEHIND YOU!
07. FREAKY N PROUD!
08. WUH LUH WUH?
09. LOST IN TRANSLATION!
10. STALKER!
11. IT'S A DATE!
12. SICK N TIRED!
13. BOOTS R QUAKING!
14. SO ANXIOUS!
15. AND THE CROWD IS CONFUSED?
16. CANDIDS!
17. NEW YEAR, NEW ME!
18. NEW YEAR, NEW FRUSTRATIONS!
19. FEMALE DJS DO IT BEST!
20. JENNIFER!
21. LAST STRAW!
22. BLOCKED!
23. THIS POST HAS BEEN DELETED!
24. SO COOKED!
25. WHAT DOES IT #MEAN?
26. HEIROGILGER AHH TEXT!
27. QUEEN NEVER CRY!
28. THE TYPE OF GREED THEY TALK ABOUT IN THE BIBLE!
29. EYES ON ME!
30. FINALLY!
31. ONE HELL OF A DATE!
32. HALLELUJAH!
33. TOO GAY TO FUNCTION!
34. EMBARRASSING!
35. BLOCKED PT. 2!
36. THREE WEEKS!
37. SPIDER-WOMAN!
38. APOLOGY GIFT!
39. SALUTATIONS BEAUTIFUL!
40. IDGAF WAR!
41. APOLOGY GIFT PT. 2!
42. BLOCKED PT. 3!
43. SO HELP ME GOD!
44. OH SHIT!
45. LIFE OR DEATH!
46. STUPIDITY!
47. LIZARD THING LIVESTREAM!
48. MOVIE DATE!
49. WOMAN ON A MISSION!
50. SUSPICIONS!
51. GO HOME!
52. THE END!
bonus! incorrect quotes n text messages.
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™ CINNAMANZ 2024
— please do not repost, copy, translate, or take from my work in any way without permission. thank you! xx
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