#god i did not think i was gonna finish this but

[rafes-slut]

FIRST of all love u writing!! and request reader flashing reader in the mid of the argument! thanks babes!

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Pairing: Rafe Cameron x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Toxic dynamics, heated argument, sexual tension, teasing, flashing, language, suggestive content, possessiveness, unresolved tension, slight manhandling, mature themes.

You were toe-to-toe with Rafe the air thick with tension so sharp it could cut. The house was silent except for your voices, both raised and laced with venom, bouncing off the walls like gunfire.

“Don’t talk to me like I’m some fucking idiot, Rafe,” you spat, arms crossed, the heat burning under your skin like fire.

Rafe let out a sharp, humorless laugh, his eyes dark with anger—and something else you couldn’t quite place. “Then stop acting like one,” he snapped back, taking a step closer. “You’re running your mouth, and for what? Because I didn’t answer your text fast enough? Grow the hell up.”

“Oh, that’s rich coming from you, the king of tantrums,” you shot back, refusing to give him the satisfaction of stepping back. You knew how to push his buttons—and God, today you were in the mood to set him off. “Don’t dish it if you can’t take it, pretty boy.”

His jaw clenched at the nickname, eyes narrowing. “Don’t fucking call me that right now.”

You grinned, despite the rage brewing between you two. “Why not? You hate it, right?” you taunted, taking a deliberate step toward him now, your eyes locked with his. “Or is it because you like it and you don’t know how to handle that?”

Rafe’s hand flexed at his side like he was holding himself back. “You’re asking for it.”

You felt the pulse of power in that moment, the shift in control. The argument still burned hot in your chest, but the heat had twisted, mixed with something else entirely. You leaned back against the kitchen counter, arms now lazily resting at your sides, your smirk not budging.

“Am I?” you asked, eyes trailing over his tense posture, the way his chest rose and fell rapidly beneath his fitted shirt. You knew exactly what you were doing. “What if I am, Rafe? What’re you gonna do about it?”

He stalked closer like a storm, his height casting a shadow over you, but you didn’t flinch. Instead, with your heart pounding, you reached for the hem of your tank top. Slowly. Deliberately. His eyes locked on your hands, watching, waiting.

And then you did it. In one quick motion, you pulled it up, flashing him—bare chest, no bra, skin on full display for just a second before you dropped the shirt back down.

The silence that followed was deafening.

His face went blank for half a beat. His breath hitched, the air thick and electric. Then his jaw set like stone, eyes ablaze as he stared at you, wide and dark, like he was trying to decide between wrecking you with his words—or with his hands.

“What the fuck was that?” he growled, voice low and dangerous.

You tilted your head innocently, biting back a smug smile. “What? I thought you liked distractions. You don’t seem too mad anymore.”

In a blink, he grabbed your waist, pushing you up against the counter, his grip bruising but not enough to hurt—just enough to own. His face was so close, you could feel his breath on your lips.

“You think this is a game?” he asked, voice tight, eyes searching yours like he was trying not to lose it completely.

“Maybe,” you whispered, lips brushing his, your voice soft but laced with challenge. “You gonna play or just keep talking?”

Rafe’s hand slid up your side, gripping your hip like it was the only thing anchoring him. His other hand dragged your shirt up again, just enough to expose what he wanted to see—what you had given him. He didn’t even look down; his eyes never left yours, filled with fury, want, and a thousand things unspoken.

“You don’t get to start shit you can’t finish,” he growled, teeth grazing your jaw as he backed you fully against the counter.

You smirked, heart hammering against your ribs. “Who said I can’t finish it?”

[onlyangel4]

slip of the tongue. cody rhodes. smau.

cody rhodes x tattoo artist wife!reader

synopsis: after a slip of the tongue the wrestling community is shocked to find out that cody has a family, but there had been clues all along.

faceclaim: ryan ashley malarkey

author's note: please can we pretend the dogs are the same colour, plz and thank you

2020

y/ntattoos

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y/ntattoos: now that this tattoo has been revealed to the world i can tell you all that i am the one that defaced the american nightmare's neck. the last photo is evidence of how stressed i was that day.

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americannightmarecody: you had no reason to be stressed

y/ntattoos: i was tattooing a public figures neck, i was shitting myself

y/bff: i remember getting a stressed facetime call from you

y/ntattoos: i think i cried

user1: ever since i saw this i have been searching for the artist

user2: my worlds have collided, i have been following you since you tattooed harry styles

user3: i would stressed too you did so well!

americannightmarecody posted a story tagging y/ntattoos

written: glad you all like the tattoo, y/n did a great job

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2021

y/ntattoos posted a story tagging heavenlycafeatl

written: people always ask me how i get through a whole day tattooing, truth is i get this kiwi lime redbull from the same cafe every single day, if you are ever in atlanta you need to try it.

americannightmarecody posted a story tagging heavenlycafeatl

written: being in this neck of the woods means my favourite breakfast place ever

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2022

y/ntattoos posted a story

written: guys i'm a mother now

americannightmarecody

liked by samizayn, y/ntattoos, rhearipley and 1,009,112 others

americannightmarecody: everyone meet hawk

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rhearipley: i need to meet him now

americannightmarecody: he will be coming on tour with me

user4: sir my ovaries are on fire

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user5: oh my god cody in his dad era

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user6: can i get this picture tattooed on the inside of my eyelids

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2023

y/ntattoos

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y/ntattoos: just a little life update, ever since i qualified as a tattoo artist 17 years ago i have been working non stop. and it has paid off, i co own jet black heart studios and i love my job. but that being said, i need a little break.

my books will be closing from june this year, i will be back, i just don't know when. i will still be helping y/bff run things behind the scenes but i am going to put my feet up and have an extended vacation, because god i need it.

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rhearipley: girl you deserve this break

user7: you have been working non stop, take as long as you need

user8: put those feet up girl

user9: gonna miss seeing those kickass tattoos but you deserve this break

wwe posted a story tagging americannightmarecody

written: following an injury sustained last night cody rhodes will not be attending any live events for the time being

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2024

americannightmarecody

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americannightmarecody: finished the story… but this isn’t my greatest chapter. ❤️

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samizayn: can't believe i was there for such a monumental moment

americannightmarecody: thank you for being there

cmpunk: the best to ever do it

y/ntattoos: so deserved

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user10: caption hinting that there is so much more to come from mister rhodes

y/ntattoos posted a story

written: i haven't stopped smiling all week

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2025

codyrhodesfan

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codyrhodesfan: guys what the actual fuck was that. for those that aren't watching live cody just made a massive slip.

he was doing a promo following the events at the elimination chamber calling out john cena.

"after what john cena, travis scott and the rock did to me i can barely recognise myself, people have been asking me what happened, people have been so worried about me, my children- shit", he started laughing shaking his head, "well yeah my children don't recognise me".

he finished the promo but it was obvious that he was stressed about what he had said, he was pictured on a phonecall out the back of the arena.

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user11: CHILDREN plural

user12: baby momma gonna kill him tonight

user13: this man has a whole ass family and we just assumed that he was single

user14: my jaw dropped as soon as i heard that

americannightmarecody

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americannightmarecody: so i fucked up, but now is a good time to introduce you to my beautiful wife y/n and our twins delilah and wyatt, the greatest chapter in my story.

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randyorton: i can finally talk about my god children

americannightmarecody: i'm still surprised you weren't the one to leak it

y/ntattoos: i love you (and your big mouth)

americannightmarecody: you wouldn't have me any other way

samizayn: oh how i wish i was there when y/n realised how bad you messed up

americannightmarecody: trust me, you don't

user15: twins! oh my god

user16: she is not what i imagined cody's wife to look like but she is so stunning

user17: i bet he is gassed he can finally show off his hot tattooed wife

[witchygagirlwrites]

Nova-Part 4

Jay Halstead x Reader (Nicknamed Nova)

Everyone awaits news on your condition

Warnings: mention of torture, injuries

Jay sat in the waiting room staring at the photo of you and him that was the wallpaper on his phone. It was from your last birthday. His arms were around you, you were leaning back against him with a broad smile on your face. God, you looked so happy being in his arms. What if he never got that again? 

He hadn’t wanted to risk your life but now? He wished he would’ve just told you the truth. He was facing losing you and you dying thinking he didn’t want you when that couldn’t be further from the truth. You were everything to him. You were his partner, his best friend, the love of his life. Every dream of the future had you front and center. That was why he went along with the feds plan, why he’d put his life in their hands to bring down Eurely, because even if it would’ve gone south..him dying would’ve been worth it if that meant they would’ve stopped the hit that had you on it.

“She still loves you just as much” Adam spoke sitting down next to him and he cut his eyes up “I hurt her man, I thought I did the right thing by protecting her but now I might..” he couldn’t finish the sentence. He couldn’t bring himself to give voice to the fact that you might die.

“She’s not gonna die Jay. She’s breathing on her own, you heard your brother. She’s strong man. She’ll wake up” Adam tried to assure him and Jay smiled slightly “I must be pathetic if you’re trying to comfort me” Adam laughed lightly and bumped his shoulder “Naw, just trying to look out for two friends at one time. I’m not saying she’s gonna wake up and be her usual self but this isn’t gonna take her out. I have to believe that or else I failed her”

Jay glanced at Adam and shook his head “No, you didn’t. You got the plates. You got the extraction as fast as you could” Adam held his eyes “Jay that wouldn’t help me if our roles were reversed” Jay shrugged “Me being angry with you isn’t gonna help matters, especially not when I couldn’t possibly be angrier with you than I am with myself”

“She’ll understand, I think” Adam tried and Jay shook his head, trying to get the image of your broken body out of his head. That image would never leave him, no matter how this turned out. Seeing the woman you love, bloody and beaten to the point of unconsciousness that she didn’t even react to your presence? That would always haunt him.  

“I don’t need her to understand. I just need her to wake up” Jay whispered, eyes never leaving the photo of you and him on his screen. “I just need her alive” Jay muttered more to himself than Adam that time.  He could handle being tortured, beaten, shot and stabbed but this? Sitting and waiting while you were fighting for your life and knowing he could not possibly help you? It was killing him with every second that ticked by on the clock that rested on the wall overhead.  

“Hey, remember that damn takedown when Nova stopped mid chase because that kid almost ran into the street?” Adam asked and Jay smiled slightly, he still didn’t know how you spotted that kid down a freaking alley but when you skidded to a stop and peeled off everyone had been screaming over the coms until you yelled at them to keep going, that you’d catch up.

It turned out the kid’s mom was diabetic and her sugar had spiked and landed her in a coma. If you hadn’t spotted that kid, him and his mom could’ve died that day. “Still don’t know how she spotted that kid” he whispered and Adam smiled “Nova does the impossible. That’s why Nadia nicknamed her that, shines the brightest. She’s gonna pull out of this Jay” 

“Thanks Ruz” Jay told him and Adam nodded “You’re welcome man” 

A couple hours passed before Will walked into the room again. Jay jumped to his feet just seeing his brother “Is there any news?” Will nodded “We did a CT scan, everything looks good. I think we can start backing off her sedation and see if she’ll come around. I came to ask if you wanted to be in the room when we do”

Jay shrugged helplessly because he honestly didn’t know how you would feel waking up after that much hell to him. Would you be happy to see his face? Would you assume he was there out of guilt? 

“Jay” he looked up when Kim called his name “She’ll want you, even if she won’t admit it” he nodded then looked at Will “Lead the way”

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Jay followed Will down the hallway. “How bad is it Will before I walk into her room?” he asked quietly and Will stopped walking, turning to face him “She’s been beaten and tortured Jay. It’s as bad as you think. The swelling has gone down in her face so it’s more so just shades of purple now, she’s got some stitches on her right cheek. Her left arm is in a cast, luckily it was a clean break so that will heal in six weeks time or so. Her right arm is wrapped due to burns. Her torso and legs suffered burns and puncture wounds so she has a mixture of bandages and stitches throughout them. Her breathing is going to be a little off too due to us having to pump the water out of her lungs. She went through hell Jay. I’m not going to stand here and sugar coat anything for you. I know why you did what you did but the woman you love is going to be in a lot of pain physically for the next six to eight weeks and mentally? She’s probably going to need some therapy because while she’s suffered on duty injuries before she’s never been tortured”

“I won’t let her go through it alone” Jay promised and Will nodded “Good, because even if she pushes you away. She’s going to need you” 

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The two continued walking and when they got to your room Will hesitated before he pushed the door open. Jay took a deep breath and followed him. Even being warned didn’t prepare him. Your face was bruised, the stitches a contrast against them. Your arm was casted, forcing it back to the right angle and it didn’t look like a single inch of your body was untouched. 

“Will, did they…” he swallowed hard at the thought but luckily he didn’t have to finish it because Will understood. He shook his head “No, the assault was only physical”  Jay nodded slowly, walking over to your right side “Will it hurt her if I touch her hand?”  

Will shook his head “No, just mind the bandages” April and Connor were already setting up what was needed to start bringing you out from under the sedation. Jay slipped his fingers into yours “Hey baby. I’m here” he wished you’d move, squeeze his hand. Anything.

“You ready Jay?” Connor asked and he nodded “As ready as I’ll ever be”

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Pain, just pain. Everywhere hurt. Your legs, your abdomen, your arms, your head. There wasn’t an inch of your body that didn’t hurt. Every breath burnt. Consciousness started to slowly find its way back to you…. Yvette…they killed her…they were trying to get her to admit you were a cop…they were trying to get you to turn over undercover cops…did they still have you?

Your eyes flew open and you tried to scramble up the bed…wait bed? It took you a few seconds to realize you were in a hospital. Connor and April were on one side of the bed, Will and Jay on the other. “Am I safe?” you asked in a voice that was so rough to your own ears it made you flinch.  

Jay nodded “You’re safe” you looked down and his hand was in yours so you pulled yours away. You didn’t need his guilt. “Yvette, she tried to protect me” you felt tears slip down your face and April grabbed tissues, patting your face gently “They’ll burn if they hit your stitches”

You looked from Connor to Will “How bad?” they shared a look before Connor cleared his throat and went down your list of injuries. “Is Adam ok? They didn’t get him too did they?” you asked and Jay shook his head “No” “Good” you laid your head back on the pillows, a grimace on your face “I’ll get you something for pain” Will offered and Connor and April excused themselves.

Will walked out of the room and you looked back at Jay. “When did you get back?” you winced when you spoke. “I got back in enough time to be walking in my front door when Hailey called to say you’d been abducted” “Sorry” you whispered and he shook his head. “I’m sorry baby, I never wanted to hurt you but I had a reason…” you cut him off by raising your right hand “Jay, everything hurts. I can’t do this right now. Please?” 

“Ok, I’m staying here until they let you out” you sighed “I can’t tell you what to do but don’t stay out of guilt. I’ll be ok” you saw tears come to his eyes “Nova, I love you” you blinked a few times, trying not to cry since April said it would burn if it got in your stitches but it was useless. Jay got the tissues and did the same as she had. You watched him and looked away “I love you Jay, I just don’t know what I did”

“Let me stay with you please. I just want to be near you, I want to see that you’re ok. I’m the one that found you. Seeing the love of my life like that…baby that will never leave me” you shook your head “How can I be the love of your life Jay when you walked away?” “I did it to protect you” he whispered and you looked back “What?” he nodded “I had a price on my head baby. Half a mil, you were on the hit as a way to get at me. I couldn’t let you get hurt”

“You lied to me” you whispered and he nodded “I did” you felt more tears but snatched away from him when he tried to help you “No, you made me think I did something wrong. Why not trust me?”  “You never back down from a fight, Nova! They told us they planned to snatch Adam too but you put up too much of a fight. Was I really supposed to think you’d be afraid of a hit?” he asked and you turned to look at him “You were supposed to trust me enough to at least tell me the truth. Jay I love you but baby please just go. I need something for pain and to think”

He nodded slowly as the door opened and Will walked back in “I’ll be in the waiting room. I’m not leaving” 

Will looked from you to him “Am I interrupting something?” you shook your head “No, just give me the medicine please Will. Everything hurts” you looked back at Jay “Everything”

Jay sat in the corner of the waiting room, watching as the members of the unit all went to talk to you after Will cleared it. You talked to them all, even Voight. He remained rooted to the spot. He wasn’t leaving. Fuck “visiting hours” As long as you were here, he was here. 

Hank  walked over to him after he talked to you. “Jay” he cut his eyes up “Yeah?” “Everyone tossed some time your way if you need it to take off to be with her” he nodded slowly “I don’t know if she’ll let me” 

“Word of advice?” Hank asked and Jay shrugged “Why not?” “I told her not to turn her back on you. You don’t turn your back on her. She’s gonna need you. You’ve been through similar shit. I told her about the hit, why you went to New Mexico. She’ll come around and when she does and when she starts looking at this head on she’s gonna need you. Now I gotta go meet Yvette’s daughter. She’s getting her money off this plus some”

“She tried to protect Nova. Make sure she knows that. She doesn’t need to just remember her mother as a C.I. She protected the woman I love and I will forever be grateful for that” Jay told him and he nodded “I’ll pass that on” 

After that the unit kind of scattered out to head home once they all knew you were awake and that Jay was going to be there should anything happen. Kevin offered to stay but Jay told him he’d be ok. After that it was just him in the corner of the waiting room by himself. 

He pulled out his phone and scrolled through the photos of you. He couldn’t look at half of them the same because in a lot of them you were wearing that blue henley and his brain kept flashing to your broken body in that field. He closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair. It would be ok. You were awake, you would talk to him in time. That’s what mattered.

It was probably close to three in the morning when one of the CNAs came in to take your vitals. You had dozed off and hadn’t realized your brain had slipped into that space where it didn’t register you were safe. When she touched your right hand to slip the oxygen monitor onto it you flipped your hand around and grabbed her wrist, twisting it.

When she gasped your eyes flew open and you dropped your hand “Oh my god. I am so sorry” she shook her head “It’s ok Detective. You didn’t hurt me. I should have announced myself after everything” you didn’t notice your hands were shaking until she rubbed her fingers across them “You’re safe, I promise. It’s over”

You nodded slowly and she smiled “Would you like me to go get your partner?” “Adam?” you asked and she shook her head “No, Dr Halstead’s brother. He’s asleep in the waiting room” 

Your heart screamed yes, your brain screamed no. Your heart won control over your mouth. “Please” you whispered and she nodded “Let me take your vitals and I’ll go get him”

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“Detective Halstead” Jay jolted when a CNA shook him “Yeah?” she smiled “She’s asking for you” 

He was on his feet and moving without another word. If you wanted him, you were getting him. No questions asked. When he got to your door he knocked lightly and you called out “Come in Jay” he pushed the door open and you smiled at him “Can you stay in here so I don’t hurt anyone from getting scared?” “Who scared you?” he asked and you ducked your head “The CNA when she tried to take my vitals. My brain didn’t register that I was safe. If you’re here, it will” 

That made his heart flip. You still felt safe with him, even after everything you went through. “Where do you want me?” he asked and you stared at him for a moment “I’m not over it Jay, my heart can’t bounce back like that. You get that don’t you?” he nodded “Of course baby. I’m not going anywhere though, I’ll earn my spot in your heart back, I will”

You nodded slowly “Will you hold me, please? I know I’ll be safe then” you sounded so damn scared it broke his heart “Of course baby” he walked across to your right side and gently slid into the bed, slipping an arm under you. You curled up to his chest, tucking your bandaged right arm against you. “I love you Jay, I know you love me and thank you for trying to protect me but this is gonna take time. Us and me healing”

He kissed the top of your head “I’ll be here. No matter how long it takes” 

Part 5 (Final)

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[momoliee]

Orbs, On the Movements of the Earth

Just watched the finale, and i’ve got to say, i was moved. The ending left me breathless, in the best way possible.

I don’t even know where to begin, but i will start with the most obvious: the second Rafal, or Rafal2. I fully believe that Rafal 1 has died, and that Rafal2 is not an alternative universe, as the ending involved the letter to pototski. Then who is Rafal2? Well, my theory is that Rafal2 is meant to represent the idea that even if Rafal1 died, there was always gonna be other Rafals out there, with the same thirst for curiosity, with the same desire to pursue knowledge. I think Rafal2 is meant to show us that the passion behind learning can never be lost, it can never end with the death of a person, cause one day, someone else will be born with that very same passion, and even if they also die, then another and another will be born. Rafal1 died too young, but in the very same town, another Rafal was born, with the same convictions, the same thirst for knowledge, the same belief in the power of curiosity. And i think that’s beautiful, the concept that the pursuit of truth doesnt die with us, that someone else will inherit our will, even if we dont pass it down directly.

Building on to the point of ‘passing down’, a theme on which our story heavily relies on, i love how the priest that gave albert the final push to go to university, was implied to be the same inquisitor whose friend died after freeing jolenta, all those episodes ago. He talks about how he regrets letting his friend die, how he knew his friend did the right thing, and how he carried the burden of that event. I love how, just when we thought all our characters died and the chain of ‘passing down the torch’ was cut off, there was an unexpected and weak thread woven somewhere else. I love how the now priest, previously inquisitor, inherited his friend’s doubt for the system. He inherited his friend’s sense of justice, he inherited his friend’s will, and he passed it down to albert. That chain was never cut off, it was just passed down in an alternative roundabout way.

And finally, onto our miracle: the letter. The letter is a marvel. The letter exists simply to show that this anime was never about refuting religion, it was about believing, having faith, having hope. and how God does not betray His believer’s hopes. Every time they passed down the “10% profit to pototski”, they passed down the hope that their will wont be lost. they hoped, they had faith, up until Draka released that bird. And all of that was answered, by a miracle, a coincidence, of albert passing by and hearing one sentence, of the question mark that that sentence generated. that was all it took for our characters’ efforts and sacrifices to not go to waste. even after they were long gone, they were still rewarded for their hard work.

Our story is just a hypothesis on everything that couldve happened in history, all the records that were lost, all the people who were erased. it’s a speculation, a theory, about “people from the 15th century”. One important sentence that was said was, “the truth is not conceived, it is discovered.” so when one person dies, the truth does not die with them, another person just rediscovers it. How albert wasn’t the person who conceived, he was the one who discovered, discovered what all our dead characters tried so hard to keep passing on.

I think our author is trying to tell us not to absolutely believe, not to cease thinking, but to doubt. to be curious, to chase after knowledge, to discover truths, to doubt those truths, to start over, and most importantly, to always pass the torch. And even if we one day will be scattered to ashes, someone else will be born, to finish what we started. and that is how our will, will always live on, never to be suppressed.

[bambisturns]

Sbsf!chris x reader first time.

Beach vacation

Warning: contains smut (a little bit bc its my first time n im shy 🙈), pnv (unprotected dont do this stay safe yall! Reader is also on pill!), name calling (i think just slut tbh) idk lmk what i forgot lol

It was like a ritual at this point, every summer before the new school year your families joined together into going to the beach house in Key West. Both your parents and the triplets parents putting so much money onto buying something that you guys could have and maybe eventually take your own kids one day.

Since it was your last summer with your parents before heading off to college to join your sister and the triplets, everyone was there. Even chris who last year skipped out because it was quote in quote “getting lame”. Today was like any other day. Waking up at 9am and spending most of the day out on the beach, but it was the last day and you were sexually frustrated and sun drained.

You felt awful you knew your parents wanted to have a group dinner together but you havent had alone time in 2 weeks. The frustration building up over time, so while everyone is getting dressed, your still in bed. Your mom knocks on the door “honey, can i come in?” She asks “yea come in.” You say while staring at the ceiling “hey… why arent you dressed?” She asks in a soft manner. Thats the thing with your mom she was so soft spoken it almost made you feel more guilty for the lie you were about to tell.

“Yea im sorry mom, i know how important this dinner was for everyone but im so tired i dont feel good i think im running a fever and i dont want to get anyone sick” you say giving her puppy eyes. “Oh sweetie why didnt you tell us sooner? Let me go let everyone know you wont be joining us. Get some rest okay. And dont forget to finish packing we leave in the morning. I love you.” She says while tucking your blankets around you more and walking out of the room. You let out a sigh of relief.

Its been about 45 minutes since everyone left and you had just got done having the best orgasm of your life. Thank god you were smart enough to pack your rose toy. You get out of bed only wearing a oversized white tee that barely covers your skimpy lacy panties, walking into the kitchen to grab a bottle of water, closing the fridge door you turn around see Chris sitting on the couch scrolling on his phone chocking on your water you stare at him with wide eyes “how.. how long have you been here?” You ask feet glued to the floor in fear of his answer.

“Long enough. Don't sound sick to me kid” he says looking over at you eyes trailing down your legs. You tug at the bottom of your shirt moving to stand behind the island counter. “You… fuck, you didnt like hear anything did you?” You ask him again this time avoiding his eyes as he stands up from the couch slowly making his way towards you. “Hear what? You moaning and whimpering like a lil’ bitch? Didn't think you had it in you kid” he says standing across from you. Your cheeks now dusted a rosey color as you lean forward and place your head down in your hands in embarrassment.

“This is so fucking embarrassing” you say still loking down. There is a silence and you hear chris moving. Looking up you see hes beside you “s’not embarrassing kid, s’human nature.” He says looking down at you. ‘God he looks so good’ you thought to yourself. “Pretty embarrassing not gonna lie. Didn't think anyone was home.” You say taking a sip out of your water. “Could tell. You were pretty loud. You know if you fantasize bout me kid least you could do is say sum bout it”

You dont know you got here bent over the island getting your back blown out your mind is completely blank. Chris fucking you from behind has you seeing stars. “Ahh fu-fuck, right there!” You moan out. Trying to find something, anything to grab onto resulting in to you gripping the edge of the counter. “Yea, y’like that? Fucking slut, fantasizin’ bout your sisters best friend?” He grunts out thrusts getting faster. Chris grabs a fist full of your hair yanking you up, back meeting his chest.

“Fu-fuck Chris! Dont st- stop” you ramble on. This is better than any toy any other guy youve ever been with. “Yea? Got you goin dumb on my dick huh slut?” He asks picking up his pace “mmm I-“ you cant even form sentences anymore. Because hes right. Hes literally fucking you stupid. “Shit shit Chris gon- gonna cum!” You sqeak out as he ruthlessly hits your g spot over and over. “Go ‘head cum for me baby” he says keeping his ruthless pace. The coil in your stomach snaps and you release soaking his cock with your orgasm. Going limp against the counter “fuck gonna fill this pussy up. After this your mine you hear me?” He says wrapping his hand around your throat pulling you back to him again.

“Answer me.” He spits out. “Yes! Yours all yours!” You moan out. His pace starts to stutter. With one last stroke he releases inside you painting your gummy walls white. You both stand there for a while trying to catch your breath as he slowly pulls out earning a little hiss from you. He looks down and sees a mixture of both your releases spilling out of you he scoops it onto his finger pushing it back inside. “You better not get pregnant bro.” He says pulling his fingers back helping you pull your panties up.

“Ha ha how are you gonna say that AFTER fucking me? But i wont. Im on the pill.” You say while rolling your eyes and shaking your head. Walking to your room to put some sleep shorts on. You head back to the living just as everyone walks back in from the dinner “oh y/n sweetie what are you doing up?” Your mom asks setting her purse onto the counter. “Oh i just woke up. I was just seeing if Chris was out here because he messaged me saying you asked him to stay back.” You say looking over at Chris who took his seat back on the couch. “Oh yea I’m sorry sweetie i should have told you.” She says looking at you smiling.

“I hope he was a gentleman and helped you with whatever you needed” Marylou chimed in looking over at Chris with a stern look on her face “Dont worry mom I made sure to help her with whatever she needed” he responds, and while no one is looking he shoots you a little smirk. What a fucking tease.

a/n: first time writing smut (a lil bit) idk how i feel ab this ngl 😭

🏷️: @grace-sturnz , @matts-girlfriend , @courta13 , @r0set0y , @thecrawlys

[mekkyz-dubz]

Sparklecare Preboot Review + Departure

Just finished reading the preboot, although I'm not good at critiquing it, here are some thoughts:

I think the original premise of the preboot looks pretty good by today's standards since people wanted to relate their experience to the comic and the colorful aspect of the comic but not everyone is a cup of tea. The writing looks okay, but there are a few good jokes in the comic and some disturbing things here which is why the reboot had better writing from volume 1 to 3. For example, Dr. Livings is very gross due to his necrophiliac fantasy. He looks like a failed Tumblr sexyman that thank god, will not happen in the reboot. The only part that made me chuckle is when Doom killed Miley Smiley with a shredder and President Meat. I honestly wish someone would redesign the preboot President Meat into their own OC. The art style has improved in mid-chapter 1 and then chapter 2 and the writing has slightly stepped up in chapter 2 too.

To be honest, I think it's a pretty good comic to enjoy. Sure, it has pretty disturbing stuff like Kid Dies puking on a fetus but other than that, it's okay. I had to admit, I would've read this preboot if I had stopped playing Roblox back in 2017 and thought it was very cool because I have missed out on everything and I did not even have a social media or even make a Tumblr account when I was 13, meaning I had to focus much on the school back in the elementary. If Kittycorn had to rethink the preboot, she would've tried to soft-reboot instead and remove anything related to bad things like Dr. Livings. Sometimes I missed being a teen.

To anyone what I think of the reboot, it has fixed many issues but up until volume 3, the writing has fallen off and the art style has downgraded with line art becoming limited. That's all I can say about it. As for rating of the reboot, I'll give it 7.5/10.

Rating: 6.5/10

If you're curious on where to read or you want to revisit Sparklecare back in the preboot days, here are the links which you can download it since Wayback Machine is not pretty good at sorting the entire pages, although I don't recommend supporting Kittycorn because she was into very problematic themes.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Now I mentioned about the departure earlier so here is what I can say. To all leakers, the community, and the former ZCP members who were teaming up against Kit's true colors, I just wanted to say thank you all for preserving Kittycorn's works and exposing what she was doing. I had a roller coaster of emotions after learning about Kittycorn, though I'm glad people were archiving her contents before she took off every social media and trying to hide it with her different alias if possible.

It was nice talking to you guys. In the end, people will either forget about the comic or come back for their retrospective only to find out the creator being outed as a problematic hanging out with predators, or vice versa. If anything goes well, I'm gonna try to mute the tags related to Sparklecare on social media since I want nothing to do with them unless briefly discussing about it or anything goes big, but don't expect much.

Thank you for reading! I'm gonna step back and try to focus on things like video games, drawing or music.

[pleasantspark]

Why Viv's Writing Sucks (The Answer Might Shock You) (its bad)

You want a answer? You want a fully fledged answer at 8PM EST from someone who finished Popeyes Fries? Here it is, this is something coming from a writer whose been writing for a decade now.

The writing is the fault of Viv, she has no style, she has no grace and quit frankly everything she writes is simply... Misplaced.

She thinks of the ending before the beginning and middle. She skips the Who, What, When and Where and goes straight to the How. She decides background and lore before building lore for characters.

She does not slow down, and there's no one in her team to dissuade her from committing sins in writing. Now take it from someone whose trying to biased, but fails.

It's not a good idea to introduce characters in one go, as it runs the risks for forgetting majority of therm. Like I said in my Zoophobia Review. The issue was that the characters were all introduced once, which led me to calling Kayla Zill's girlfriend as I was not sure what her name was, which is sad, this show's that a FEMALE CHARACTER doesn't have ANYTHING but be an accessory to their partner.

This was the earliest example of Viv's writing, she has got to make it about relationships rather than everyone bonding, there's got to be some sort of shipping moment despite the characters having no correlation to each other.

She speedruns relationships, which people have spread positivity over, and the ISSUE is, it's OKAY when writing something like fanfiction because at least you can argue it's not canon (Unless you do what Gumball did, and mock them.) but writing a professional indie animation turned big studio show into something akin of that to Fanfiction is WHERE it becomes glaringly obvious.

Then there's the lack of awareness when it comes to personal or sensitive topics, Viv has a RAPE FETISH. Not CNC but no, the actual hardcore shit. Remember her old YouTube Channel? Yeah, it has SOFTCORE RAPE PORN on the playlist.

Look, I am not gonna speculate what happened to develop it, but please for the fucking love of god, STOP sexualizing the sexual assault, and shit.

You can argue the simularties between Stolkholm and Hazbin (Minus all the fucking CSA and Foalcon.) both were made by people who were heavily into proshipping and now became unsufferable crybullies. The key difference is one is a sister diddler and the other one is a abusive co-worker with tons of questionable allegations.

But yeah, it's clear Viv takes too many inspiration from Fandom, and DisneyTropes. Then turns around and hates criticism (Despite the fact most of her critiques point out flaws dedicated to wanting the show to improve.)

If you want your show to improve you can start by leaving the Fans to theorize and not rush to make shit canon, because then that would force the writing to conflict and twist and bloat.

If Viv wanted a fanfiction, you should've not quit ZooPhobia and made Hazbin and Helluva both webcomics. Or made Hazbin a Movie. You can't call yourself a writer or pioneer of jackshit when your show's identity shifts from Kids Cartoon with LGBTQ+ Themes, BoJack Horseman and South Park.

Your inspiration is Seth Rogan and South Park. Shows that are controversial yet you can't become controversial? The Legacy you built on are filled with lies and deceit. Your fans believe everything because just like Logan ThirtyAcre, your fans are children who don't know when they've been scammed or manipulated, and then when someone criticizes you, they harass the person.

This is not a fandom.

This, my friend. Is a Cult. If you can't respect KenDraws, I'd GLADLY ask them for writing advice. Because they know how to write.

[celestialtrolls]

The chained-up princess in need of rescue... ...Or the beast you've been sent to slay?

130+ layers later. ONE AELYNN BALL DRAWING FOR 2024 FINISHED

MAJESTY AND MYTHOS

FULL EXPLANATION AND PROCESS:

Earliest drafts:

Original the concept was inspired by Dragonmom, [REDACTED], who is in-character known for destroying several cities during a rampage a few sweeps/years ago but also like. mother nature.

In character, Aelynn did get all the materials and start on this, and was planning on making a counterpart outfit for her twin brother, but ended up not liking how it was turning out and scrapped the project.

CONCEPT 2 SKETCH

i'll type out all the writing on there + unwritten thoughts/elaboration

villainess knight vibes, but the beast lies beneath

fake horns for a scarier silhouette (also she canonically already had the materials to make fake horns)

lots of sharp points for hostile shape language

ghoul claws and eyes on for "beast"

tail still included in design because she already had the materials and it worked well for beast

red roses as a reoccurring theme each year to tie her outfits together, and also red is a 'dangerous' colour

holding something? gotta be something that fits the evil/villain concept

shoulder + knee armour for knight

"spine" down the centre of the chest

skull buttons, but might be too cheesy

wanted to cover the eye with dragonmom's symbol, while she's now dressing as a villain she doesn't want to represent dragonmom now

FINAL SKETCH

added a lot more chains, removed some of the 'knight' concept, did plan briefly for her to hold a sword for that, but thought the dress shape was better more for the royalty/princess aspect

didn't remove the shoulder armour though because. i like it.

more spikes for the beast/dangerous silhouette

didn't like that the chest was the only place with a bone/spine feature, so also included it in the tail. i tried to add some of it to the gloves as well but it just didn't look good.

speaking of the gloves, i made it so the gloves actually have a faint divide into her real hands for the sake of in-character being able to return her hands to normal for interacting with people, since her claws ARE extremely sharp, but when she has them turned they blend in almost perfectly

LINES + FLATS

make the heels ALSO spine just to have it reoccurring again

very dark palette but with the lighter purply-silver chains breaking it up

"red wine" is tinted closer to tyrian for. reasons. (eating seadweller reasons) (its not actually blood though)

tiara is replaced with a hair accessory tying some of her hair in a bun - in traditional formal settings, your hair should ALWAYS be up by classical western rules - and while aelynn isn't going to completely conform to that, she has enough hair that she can tie some up just for the appearance

still has a tiara SHAPE though for majesty/royalty reasons

she has her ghoul split-mouth not properly pressed closed for the fang shape it puts across her cheek for beast reasons - but she has good control and will not be opening the mouth past what a normal troll can do so it just looks cosmetic

FINAL PIECE: shown above

Thorns lace detail in the corset, thorns are often used in fairy tales (sleeping beauty, the original rapunzel) to ward off rescuers

Dripping "blood" makeup on one eye, just for drama really

Background is just an alternian skyline but with 'towers' and 'castle' like structure for the majesty theme

reduced the amount of shine in her eyes. it was too innocent and not evil looking enough.

[doomedclockworkdotmp3]

heeyyy gaaanggg

the pose and the background of the album version (left) are based on oingo boingos only a lad album art. not cause i think he has anything to do with it but just cause ive been wantin to draw that pose for like. weeks and i didnt know who to put there. so why not my latest bug man.

[enasalenaste]

they're talking MAD shit. for the record

[peachesfrompluto]

Think twice before messing with this mercenary! 🗡️❤️‍🔥

[luck-of-the-drawings]

[<==PREV PAGES] [NEXT PAGE==>(not out yet.wait a year.or maybe more.imagine.]

saw alot of comments on prev pages; saying 'i HATE that mean teacher! im gonna FIGHT HIM!!' & i LOVE the energy!! it WOULD be nice. to have that catharsis. but the story of young tidestrider is Not one of catharsis. it is a story of being so small and so special and sucking so bad.

[kinaesthetiqueer]

"Spread across the comforter are their film strips from the photo corner at the dance... A full size picture of the four of them signing their team letter to the camera with huge smiles on their faces."

On the Run from Tomorrow, ch. 17

Last chap's up. I am getting so horribly emotional trying to write a note here, so just...

JNPR 💛🧡❤️💚 Forever

[secretaryofnagricu1ture]

I decided to start watching One Piece and I’m really sitting here crying over Chouchou the dog having his treasure/life purpose destroyed, and Luffy fighting a giant lion to get just a small bit of it back. Four episodes in and I’m already hooked and over emotional how am I supposed to get through 1000 more 😭

[governmentmandatedryujinstan420]

I FORGOT TO THROW OUT AFTER THE EPISODE RELEASED NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

[wolfwarrior142]

Callum has asked Rayla twice now to kill him if he's ever corrupted again. This time as like a barter. And this time, despite looking devastated, she finally (begrudgingly) agrees. And later this season, Callum is cleared of his dark magic corruption, but it also warned that if he does dark magic again it'll overwhelm him.

Man my dreams have already been haunted enough by death foreshadowing I can't take much more of it for these two.